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black3.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/44/black3.txt | One of the pleasures of the Neighborhood Black Entertainment centers is the availability of families who do not yet appreciate the natural superiority of the nigger. Oh it's one thing to bring in white families who know African American's are superior and allow them to please the black teen thugs but offering their holes and their utter disgrace.But far more fun for some of the nigger teens is to work on families that do not yet respect the black race. Some of the more wild rebellious young black men love to humiliate and degrade white suburban families who do not display the deference due to sweaty, greasy nappy, black skinned well hung teen homeboys.So the entertainment for the evening at this particular Black Entertainment Center involves a family forced to perform. The nigger boys sit around smoking dope and drinking as the family is ushered into the room. This family consists of a Dad, a Mom and two sons. the older son Matt who is sixteen had to have the shit pretty much kicked out of him to get him to behave. They had to threaten to cut out his mom's womb before he got the picture. Now he stood docile, but fuming inside with anger. The younger son Tad is thirteen and very scared. Dad has one arm around his dear wife Ruth and the other around his youngest son. Matt stands defiantly by himself. The niggers love it. Some of them are already rubbing their big black fuck-hoses through their pants.The family is made to strip bare assed naked. Dad still has a nice body, and a very decent sized dick. But Matt's dick is much larger even though he is only sixteen. Tad is just beginning to blossom. His boy body is still smooth and pale and not defined. He has the face of a young angel, still a bit androgynous. Mom is quite a looker for her age, and most of the nigger teens in the room decide on the spot that they will throw a fuck into one of hr holes. But first some fun.They order Matt to approach his mom. When he stands naked before her, his head hung in shame, the niggers yell for him to feel his mom's tits. Matt has never seen his mom before. He has fucked one girl in school, and is a pretty conservative straight-laced kind of dude. His mother has not seen her son naked since he was a little boy. She is amazed at how huge his flaccid dick hangs, and at what huge balls the boy has for sixteen. She realizes with shame that she had noticed that her son's dick is larger than her husbands. Mat is told to feel his mom's tits. He brings up a shaky hand and cups one large firm tit."Play with dem nipples, pull on 'em. Twist 'em.""Oh God, I'm sorry mom. We don't have any choice." Matt has tears running down his smooth young cheeks as he yanks and snaps his mother's nipples. She winces and cries a bit."It's all right, son. You know I love you. Just do what these animals want and we'll be all right."One handsome black youth leans in. "Okay white boy, now keep playing with her tit, while you shove some fingers in her snatch. Feel your own mother's cunt!""Oh, please don't make me do this." Matt sounds more like a pussy than the sixteen year old jock he is. He feels like he is about to faint. The sweat of fear glistens on his handsome hard young body."Shut da fuck up and do what we say!" shouts a big bald nigger who flips open a flick knife.Matt feels his mom's pussy. It feels warm and wet. His fingers slosh around between her cunt lips."Now kiss your momma and swap spit wit her!"Matt makes out sexually with his own mother. But he is so scared and so turned off by the whole thing, that he cannot get a hard on. This angers the niggers."Yo, Daddy, go over and help your son out. Lick and suck on his balls to get him hard."Dad has to suck on his son's nut sack. It is so obscene, he can hardly stand it. For a moment he thinks the pain in his chest is the onset of a heart attack, but it passes. He kneels before his young son and sticks out his tongue and starts to take swipes a the full soft fleshy fucksack. He has never had a homosexual experience in his life. He tastes the salt from his son's scrotum. The boy is crying hard as he tongue kisses his own mother and pulls on her tit and shoves three fingers in and out of her cunt.They order Tad, whom they call "Asswipe" over to suck on Matt's asshole.Asswipe refuses, and the big bald nigger jumps into the center of the room and let's the kid have a boot to the face."Do as the nice man says, Tad. Just follow orders"" Dad warns his son."You shut up, mutherfucker and keep licking your son's nutsack."Tad is dragged over to his older brother and his sweet little face is shoved between Matt's strong muscular ass globes."I wanna hear you sucking ass!" the bald nigger punches Tad to get him going. The thirteen year old sucks his big brother's asshole, gagging and choking at first, but finally getting the hang of it. They make him use his hands to spread the older boy's ass cheeks, thus enabling him to get his tongue further up into the shitter.Matt can't help responding, soon he is sporting a ten inch hard on, huge for a sixteen year old boy."Good boy, now Daddy move on out of dere, and Matt, you go on and fuck your mommy."A sick look crosses Matt's handsome face. "Oh please, don't make me do that" please, I beg you!" He is almost hysterical."You got ten seconds to get your dick balls deep in your mother's cunt, or we come up dere with our knives and carve her up good!" Some of the niggers have their dripping dicks out of their pants and are stroking and pumping them. Nigger balls jiggle and bounce."Do it, son. For Got's sake, just do it!" His mother screams.Matt closes his eyes and rams his throbbing teen prick up into his mother's cunt. She grunts, he has to hold her up, or she will fall. She is impaled on the thick long teenage dick. Her husband's cock is only two thirds this big and not nearly as thick. Her son's prick is stretching her pussy."Oh god, oh christ!" she screams as Matt starts to fuck in and out, teenage fuck lust taking over.Tad keeps sucking on Matt's asshole. The boy's chest heaves and his own cherry nipples look hard and perky. Matt slams his dick into his mother harder and harder. She rises up on her toes, but the huge prick still stabs painfully deep. "You, Dad, now you go shove your dick up the ass of your younger son!" Dad's prick is already hard and dripping from the sight of his older boy fucking his wife, and so Dad crawls around and places his large drooling prick knob at the anal sphincter of his thirteen year old son."I am so, so, sorry son. We have no choice." Dad cries as he forces his fat cock into the tiny virgin asshole of this thirteen year old son. Tad stops sucking ass and screams out in agony as his own father's cock plows his tiny rectum. Dad wraps his arms around his boy to comfort him, and feels his fat dick churn up the boy's guts."Please don't make him cum in me, I'll get pregnant!" Mother screams as Matt fucks her harder and harder, sweat flying off his teenage body. All he wants to do now, all he needs to do now is shoot his fuckload. "He will shoot in you cunt and we will make sure he keep on fucking yo' dirty cunt until he do breed you. Dat will be a fine sight a pregnant mommy wit her lover son!"Matt tips his mom over onto one of the beds that are placed around the entertainment lounge.That way he can really mount her and fuck even deeper. He grunts like an animal. He starts to suck and bite on his mother's tits while he fucks her. She chokes with horror and pain."Oh, Fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh fuck!," he shouts over and over, his big balls bouncing on her cuntpad as he rams deeper and deeper into her.Meanwhile Dad cannot control his lust either, and he is fucking his own little boy as hard and rough as he can. The little boy screams in a high pitched girlish voice, while Dad grunts and pounds more and more prick in to the raped ass.The niggers in the room all have their dicks out now and are masturbating like crazy, as they cheer the white family on. Nigger spunk and pre fuck flies across the room. Nigger teen hands are coated and thick with dick leakings.The huge bald nigger has stripped naked, and he has a massive body and a gigantic prick. He crosses the room in two strides and rips Dad out of his little boy He throws Dad on the bed and then stands on the bed over him. He makes Dad suck his massive black hunk of fuckmeat. Dad can't possibly take all that black dick in his mouth, it forces it's way down his throat and more than half of it still remains outside of the fucked mouth. The muscular nigger howls in anger and grabs Dad by the head and forces more and more dick down the man's stretched gullet. A nigger teen of fifteen jumps into the center of the room and grabs Tad, who is crying pretty hard now. The healthy nigger rams his nine and half inches up into the little boy's raped asshole. Another nigger teen thug grabs the dear little boy's face and starts to feed him black prick.Meanwhile, Matt howls as he dumps his fuckload into his own mother's fucked pussy! She sobs, feeling the baby batter filling her womb. Finally he pulls out and flops back on the bed."Clean your son's dick wit yo' mouth, bitch!"While Ruth sucks her son's dick clean, a teenage nigger jumps on the bed and forces his thick dripping prick into her asshole. What a wonderful night at the Black Entertainment Center. And the night is still young!To be continued?*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*The author does not condone child abuse, this story ismeant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone actingout such scenarios in "real life" can look forward tomany unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*Kristen's collection - Directory 44 |
istaydad.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/43/istaydad.txt | My Dad does not get freaked and neither do I. There is nothing sexual in this. It is pure Dad-Daughter relationship. I would like to tell the readers that the following narration does not contain anything relating to SEX. It is just an act of love (true love and not lust) between my dad and me.If anyone is interested in just incest or sex please don't read further this narration is not for persons with a sick mind.But if you leave without reading you will surely miss something really noble.I think there is no harm in reading further.It was a sunny afternoon and I was returning from my college when that accident happened. I was hit by a speeding youngster in his bike. I was thrown out on the pavement. I sustained injuries and had fractured both my arms.After a week at the hospital I was discharged and I went to my home with hard casts of plaster-of-paris in both the arms. Since my mom had died a few years ago the responsibility of nursing me back to health fell on my dad who was in his late 40's.My dad appointed a nurse to look after me and everything went on well till the nurse was unavailable. Soon after the first week the nurse didn't come to her duty. Later we learnt that she had got a job with more salary in the US (damn the globalisation) and all our efforts to find another nurse failed.So my dad took a leave for the day and stayed at the house to look after me till we could get a nurse. I felt acute pain in my hands that day so my dad called the doctor and he came and checked me and told my hands were getting well. Before leaving the house he complained of the smelly nature in my room. My dad told him that I haven't taken bath since the Nurse left. He told my dad to arrange for a bath for me. He told my dad to be careful and not let the castings get wet while bathing.But since we couldn't find a nurse the bath was postponed but fate didn't think so. I had a very good nights sleep that night thanks to the drugs. When I woke the next morning I found my room too smelly. Then only I realized I had peed in my bed itself (later it was learnt due to the high medication I had not been able to control myself during my sleep).The situation: I smelled awful and I had to take a bath.The deadlock: No nurse to do the ritual.My dad dialled many hospitals to find a nurse but to no avail (almost all the hospitals had ran out of nurses-isn't that funny?).As a last resort he asked me whether he could call any of his colleague's wife to come and give me a bath. Almost everyone said something or the other and rejected our obligation.Then by around 12'o clock in the morning my dad came to my room with some polythene sheets in his hands. Tied them around my casts and told me to wait in the bathroom.I was wearing a loose fitting T-shirt like hospital gown top with strings attached. With the help of a nurse I could wear those things without lifting my hands (just strings to be tied around).And a nice polka dotted pyjama trousers.I could not stop guessing myself what would happen next. My father was to give me (a girl in her late teens) a bath. My heart started to palpitate at a furious rate. After some minutes (minutes looked like hours to me) my dad came in.He threw a glance at me. People say glances can tell what even a hundred words can't tell. And that glance told to get ready for my bath.He seated me on a stool set in the bathroom and gently started to remove the strings of my T-top.And within seconds those things were off of my body. And then I stood up and my father pulled my trousers down and threw it in to the washing pile. I was standing before my dad with just my bra (the ones without straps) and panties (that too the ones I peed on).Just imagine placing yourself in this situation. Isn't it quite frightening? But I felt it to be a fun and fear mixed feeling (instead of butterflies fluttering in my stomach I felt dinosaurs running around!).The situation was far from over. Actually, it had only begun.My father knelt before me, placed his hands on my hip and pulled down my panties (yah, that same peed ones) to my knee levels and quickly threw it to the washing pile. Well the situation has now degraded more now not even a 2 piece dressing just a single piece dressing in front of my dad.Though all sorts of human created dressings were removed (apart from the castings in my hands) my thick forest of pubic hairs was concealing my cunt perfectly.Then he asked me to shit if I would like to. Yes, my dad asked me to shit.I sat on the lavatory and shat (Oxford dictionary explains shitting as follows: Have a bowel movement) and got up. My dad without even looking at the crap that I had created flushed it down the gutter. He then took out a piece of tissue paper and with great hatred cleaned my anus.Then I went and stood below the shower my dad opened the shower and let the water flow for some time (my casting stayed well protected under those polythene sheets).Then he took the shampoo bottle gave it a thorough shake and applied them on my waist long hair and gave them a good wash. This was the moment I started to like this bath.He was behind me giving my hair a clean wash then he parted my hair into equal halves and let them fall on my breasts. Then suddenly I was robbed of the last piece of my clothing. Yes my father removed my bras too. The act of parting my hair was to cover my breasts.Then he took the soap and applied it on my face first and asked me not to open my eyes because the soap might enter my eyes and cause irritation. So my eyes were closed (this was the reason why the soap was applied on my face first and not at last as usual).Perfect setup that would not humiliate my dad or me.With my eyes closed my dad moved to the other parts of my body my back, my stomach, my thighs, my legs, my buttocks carefully excluding my breasts and groin areas. The soap applying stopped for some time and then my hair was lifted and was put back to cover my back.I could not express how I actually felt at this moment. So I leave it to your imagination. My dads hand applied soap on my breasts. Those well grown guavas were being touched by a male for the first time. In the excitement I could feel my nipples standing hard. I tried hard not to open my eyes. The touch was not nice and romantic it was in a quick manner. I could understand this was due to a father touching his daughter and nothing else was wrong.Then the hands stopped rubbing my breasts and after a brief moment I could feel them on my vagina. Both the hands were busy creating foam in my pubic hairs. Around this moment my father must sure have had a hard on but I could not see it because-yes you guessed it right - I was temporarily blind.My orgasms were at their peak. But no way to subdue them. At this moment the Phone rang and my dad went to pick it up and came in after a few minutes. All the soap had dried and were sticking tight to my skin. My father opened the shower. The water rubbed off all the foam it could and my father scrubbed off the remaining ones which had dried. Some of the dried soap were on my breasts, too. My dad went behind me and got hold of my full grown guavas (breasts) with both his hands and in the pretext of scrubbing of the foam squeezed those things till I felt pain.This time was not in a quick manner- it was seducing and romantic. Though I was not asked to close my eyes I closed them and enjoyed them. Then my father came to my front. He was also drenched wet; I could see the bulge in his trousers. I was there to receive that dick of his but it was not to happen for ever.Then he washed off my groin area and turned the shower off. He went out, took a towel and came to dry me. He dried my hair first and all the other areas in order. This time too he gave importance to my breasts. He pressed them well in the pretext of drying me. He removed the protective sheets around my castings; they were bone dry. The drying was also over. He tied the towel around my torso and asked me to go to my room and wait.I stood in my room thinking of the incidents that have happened within the last half an hour. My dad came in opened my closet took a bra (another strapless one) and a panty. He removed the towel and I was fully naked once again. I lifted one of my legs and my dad slipped the panties through my legs and then the bra went to its proper position. So I was at least dressed for now. And then he dressed me in my hospital tops and pyjamas.The whole day went as if nothing had happened. My father and I spoke as usual. I was expecting the same to happen the next day but I was disappointed my father told it would be enough to take a bath once every 3 days.But both of us would love to take a bath the full day but who would bell the cat? I belled the cat. I once again peed and the bathing act repeated itself to our delight.Whenever I thought of going nude I would pee blaming on the medication. My father also stopped the search for a nurse.But after sometime the bathing started to change drastically.My eyes were not closed with foam they were left to see whatever they liked.My dad used every opportunity to feel my breasts with both his hands and I was able to get orgasms more frequently and my dad got his erections frequently.My dad would tie the towel around me and send me to my room but I would loosen the towel and prefer standing nude in my room blaming my hands not able to tie them.Within a month my fractures had healed well and it was time to remove those castings and go in for some physiotherapy for my arms.And my nude Bathing sessions stopped abruptly.One day they were screening "Basic Instinct" on HBO. I was watching the movie and was aroused very much by it. My dad came home in the evening.I felt sexy and romantic I went fully dressed to my dad and asked him to give me a bath. He too did not hesitate: he undressed me, gave me a bath, squeezed my breasts, got an erection and things went as if nothing happened.So whenever I felt romantic or sexy I would ask my dad to give me a bath. And whenever he felt sexy too I would go for a bath even if it is for the 3rd time a day.I felt romantic very frequently but my father felt romantic only at times. But when he got horny the bath was a different experience. At those instances I would get an Oil massage and a hot water bath. The Oil massage was to feel my body to its fullest. During such massages my breasts would be squeezed in such a hard way I felt the pain for the next 2 or 3 days. But no pain, no gain goes the saying.This has been happening for a year now.During one such oil massage bath I could not control myself and I planted a deep French-kiss on my father. I quickly transferred all the contents of my mouth to his. He too joined the act and repeated it and sucked my breasts for some seconds and suddenly left the room and went to his room and shut himself. I think I had crossed the limit that day. From that day on I never indulge in such activities.Till now we haven't had any sexual intercourse. I could not say why. I think we had banned ourselves (no one would know if we had sex) from performing intercourse. It had been an unwritten rule like respecting each others' dignity (I think so).I could not say what our relationship is. I would say it is not incest which you might not accept.Only god knows the answer to this puzzle.Well this describes the difference between true affection and lust or INCEST. In this case you can tell whatever you like- LOVE, INCEST or anything that comes to your mind. But I would say there is a thin red line between TRUE LOVE and INCEST if you keep off that line any relationship would be a true one. It depends upon your mind set.Ask for yourself: 1) Haven't you been seen nude by Your Mother/Dad? 2) Haven't you suckled from your Mother? 3) You have seen your Mother nude (during birth) but you were too young to remember. 4) Still today many tribes in the world remain nude. 5) Many Sadhus (especially Jains) remain nude.Then why do you tell it as INCEST if you do the same things now?All these dress, society, this and that are a result of over commercialisation of our world. These things were normal just 50, 60 odd years ago but now it is considered a TABOO.You fear even the thought of going nude on the road, but you visit a nude sadhu a complete stranger along with your family and get his blessings.We Indians where gifted with these philosophical thoughts and we were different from the rest of the world. But now we do dumb things like running call-centres and BPO's.This body is just a bag of bones and flesh; what matters is the soul inside. Whatever you do to the body will not affect your soul.Give it a Thought.ENDIf you would like to discuss upon this matter please reply to [email protected]~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 42 |
alanahs.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/37/alanahs.txt | You can say my wife's a real slut. She's had her share of sexual adventures yet but this one is special. Most of her adventures were with buddies of mine and I'm perfectly fine with it. Usually I also step in, sometimes I don't. We're a couple in our mid-thirties, living happily together and enjoying each other as much as we did six years ago, when we met. And found out that we both have this urge not to bind ourselves too much. So we're enjoying a very liberal relationship.Again, my girl is fancying a much younger bloke. She had made a successful pass at a younger boy in our neighborhood before, this time we are on our holidays in Ibiza. And, as usual, we're visiting the quiet nude beach of Es Cavallet. As we're making ourselves comfortable on the sun beds, I already notice Alanah's distracted somehow. The moment I lay down, I understand why. Next to us is lying this younger boy. Apparently he's there with his parents. An English family. The boy, a bit skinny, nearly no pubic hair, I guess he's fifteen or sixteen years old, with a really huge cock lying on his stomach. Just like his father, a larger man in his late forties with a little tummy, lying next to him. Dad's in fact pretty hairy. And I can almost see their family-bloodline in the size and shape of their uncut penises.The young bloke occasionally spies on my wife, which I know, finds this very flattering. And she's rewarding him by rearranging her sun bed in such a way, that the boy can easily have a look at her freshly shaven pussy. But not only the kid shows interest, also his father seems a bit of a voyeur. Alanah softly whispers to me that she has caught a bit of male attention which, she knows, I find very exciting.During the next half hour, lazily enjoying the sun, she lets her fingers run over her swelling lips, a couple of times, just at the right moments. I can see the prick of the younger boy getting even bigger and dangling on his stomach. Also his father's dick isn't completely unaffected. Mother, a typical English housewife, not a real beauty, isn't noticing anything. The boy, who of course is a bit less restrained, has to roll over to his stomach to hide his still growing erection. His father's dick is also hardening but still hanging down. When mother, at a certain point, decides to take a swim and I, with Alanah's knowledge, pretend to be sleeping, my very hot wife's looking directly towards both men meanwhile masturbating herself to a nice quick orgasm.The younger boy's the first one to react, by putting his towel around his waist and starting to take a walk towards the dunes. These are unmanageable situations for an adolescent youngster like him. Now Alanah's looking the father directly in the eye and he, hardly perceptible, nods his head. As if he's giving my wife permission to go after his son. She whispers to me she's off and walks away carelessly, also towards the sandy dunes and the woods which lie behind these dunes. I stay putt, still pretending to be asleep, but in a way that my raging hard-on isn't visible for anyone. Dad keeps an eye out for his wife, meanwhile playing a bit with his still growing, semi-erect cock. He's also constantly looking towards the dunes. You can't see a thing there but I can see him wondering what's happening to his son. When his wife returns I can hear her asking what Frank is doing. Frank's father tells her that he's just gone for a walk. When she's shaking her head and wet hairs over his tummy, the man jumps up a bit and she's noticing his excited dick. She's smiling and whispering something and he's stretching out, a bit ashamed. I hear her talking in a soft voice, telling something about the sun, hot, bodies and exciting. When she sees my wife's gone and I'm vast asleep, she quickly pinches his fat cock, then puts on a small hat and lies herself down on her stomach to take a nap.The following minutes lazily crawl by, minutes in which Dad is looking towards the dunes more and more. And apparently cannot resist the urge to stroke his cock now and then. It doesn't take that long before he, after checking out that both his wife and I are still sleeping, is also heading towards the dunes. Also covering his now bulging hard-on with a small towel. When he's out of my sight, I check if nobody's watching me. Which is the fact, so I'm pretending to wake up, noticing that nobody's around anymore. So I quickly get dressed. I put on a t-shirt and a pair of shorts which hide my raging erection. I walk past the dunes for a little while because I want to be sure that I'm not on the same path as they were.Behinds these dunes, as I said, lies this small forest, with all kinds of secluded or some not so secluded, open spots. These spots are in fact often used by men and women who cannot resist the tensions that can build up, during a day at an eroticizing nude beach. Today though, it's very quiet at the beach and also in the woods. I'm outflanking their possible whereabouts and concentrate on hearing sounds that are natural, but not in this habitat. When I'm hearing these sounds I was looking for, I head towards them. Luckily, I spot the father, who's also made a turn around my wife and his son, first. I stay behind him; his towel is now loosely hanging over his shoulder. He's stroking his now huge uncircumcised shaft as he secretly is watching his son doing my wife. Young Frank is still pounding my girl, ramming his also very fat cock deep into her womb. I see my girl enjoying and cumming hard, certainly when the youngster is blowing his wad deeply into her wet and open cunt. Frank is still a bit dazzled, lying between my girl's legs. When he's rolling of her, pulling out his weakening erection, I can see white sperm gushing out of her stretched out and wide opened pussy. He kisses her a bit clumsily, thanks her for this joyful treat, puts on his towel again and returns to the beach without looking back. Alanah is still lying there, gasping with her legs wide open when father is stepping forward. As a sign of his presence. His monstrous dick looks a lot rougher and bigger than the bald boyish one of his son.Alanah immediately reacts when she sees Franks father. I can tell she's horny as hell when she jumps up, walks towards him and throws herself at his feet, hungrily looking at his fierce, throbbing and veiny dick. "That's one hell of a fine specimen," I can hear her say, as I see Franks semen flowing down the insides of her thighs. I know she's enjoying the remarkably of this experience when she's folding her warm lips over the tip of dads huge cock. Just as she did with the dick of his son a few moments before. Then she let's his cock slid in as deep as possible. Experienced as he seems to be, he takes control of her head by pulling her hairs. And softly forcing his cock in as deep as possible. I can hear Alanah moaning in excitement. She hasn't noticed my presence and seems to be completely obsessed by this huge man in his late forties...Apparently Alanah hasn't got any problems licking and sucking his balls, when he presses her down gently. She likes it, to be controlled. His next move is to step over her and spread his legs, forcing her to lick even his hairy crack. She reacts by licking frantically as he's stroking his fat meat. Without anything else happening, without being touched, I hear her moaning hard until she reaches her next orgasm. I know this state of horniness she can reach only too good. And this man, who has a strong natural dominance, is clearly used to being in control. He puts her down on all fours and starts licking her cunt and ass, not bothered by the fact that he's tasting his own son's cum. This made her cum again. Then he mounted her very roughly, slamming his cock fully into her wet fuckhole. The 'familiar' semen that wetted her cunt just minutes ago, is working as a nice natural lubricant for his long hard shaft. Alanah is cumming again and again, moaning loudly, and I sense that this isn't going to take very long. When she's reaching her final and biggest orgasm, Frank's father pulls out his cock, to let her mouth do the finishing job. Like a bitch in heat she starts to suck it, fondling his balls and arse with both hands. Till he cums snorting, covering her hair and face and she can taste two not so different loads of sperm on one cock. When he's through jizzing and stands up gasping for breath, she remains seated on her knees in the sand before him. He whispers something I cannot hear. But the next moment he's grabbing his still half-erect pole and I can clearly see a strong stream of warm, yellow pee, bursting out of his pole like a wild river. And landing in the middle of her face. Alanah is startled but opens her mouth a bit anyway. And while he's emptying his bladder on my wife her fingers frantically work her to yet another orgasm. When his last streams have landed in the sand before her, he kisses her fully on the mouth and walks of coolly to the beach. When Alanah, still somewhat staggered, is sitting there savoring the past moments, I cautiously make my way out of there. I walk past the restaurant to buy some bocadillos and some water and return to our spot as if nothing happened. I see Alanah coming back from the woods, still wet from pee and sperm and walking directly towards the sea. She jumps in, swims a bit and clearly washes herself. When she rejoins me, I ask her if she's up to a nice sandwich and some fresh water, which she gladly accepts with a smile. The English family is suddenly preparing to leave and both the man and the boy smirk at my girl as they pass by. Not too long after that we also leave to our hotel and on our way back, my insatiable wife sucked my dick as hard as it can be. And back in our hotel, during an animalistic fucking session, she told me everything that happened. Well nearly everything. She left out the part in which he pissed over her. Probably because she has refused to do that with me more than once in the past.The next day we decide to go to the same spot, just like the English family apparently did. The only difference is that we, better Alanah, is picking a spot even nearer to them. Which feels a bit strange, because it's even quieter then the day before. As if yesterday didn't happen, a same kind of story develops. The only difference is Alanah, who's even bolder today and uses every opportunity to show daddy and his son how horny she is. When she's leaning over towards me, to look into an interesting piece in my magazine, she does it so, that she's sitting on all fours, stretching her ass and swollen pussy inviting towards both men. Or if one of them is in the water she swims by just a bit too close and apparently touches them under water. And when the misses leaves for the restaurant to get some lunch and I once again pretend to fall asleep, she masturbates herself, legs wide open, towards them. This time, both father and son, make no effort to hide their huge erections that is as long as mother is out of sight. When I 'wake up' for a short moment, Frank is flipping over right away, to cover up his arousal. But his father, almost provokingly, still makes no effort. I pretend I don't see his giant flagpole and turn to the other side to doze of again. But my wife is so in heat that she keeps fingering her cunt using two, three, four fingers, only to stop when mother's almost back at her spot. Meanwhile father had been shamelessly stroking his fat shaft. And this he also flips over to hide his hard dick, the moment his wife returns.This time Alanah is the first to check if I'm still sleeping, after she sees that mother is taking a nap, after she has taken a swim. And also the first to walk away to the dunes, towel loosely over her shoulder, pussy juices running down her thighs. Dad follows her within a few minutes and son waits until I wake up and give him a friendly nod. He looks towards his mother, who's vast asleep by now, jumps up and almost runs towards the dunes. Following his raging hard-on. I don't make much of a fuzz myself either, though I'm watching the English mother a bit closer now. She lying there spread-legged and although she isn't very pretty, her shapes are still very in form. Nice tits, pretty slim waist and a nice landing strip right above her fleshy lips, which look a bit swollen. But that can very well be my imagination. I don't take too long picturing out how she's getting fucked by her dominant husband, get myself clothed and leave.Once again I take the evasive route towards the same spot as yesterday. To find my girl, this time taking up two giant cocks at the same time. The presence of close relatives doesn't seem to bother either of them. They just look like animals in heat. Daddy is directing my wife to his son, telling her what to do. The boy is lying on his towel, with his legs spread wide and his flagpole resting on his stomach. Between his legs, young Frank is completely hairless. His dick, his balls, his crack, everything's bald. His father tells my wife to give his boy a treat. She's on all fours between his legs and starts to lick her way down frantically, from the tip op his long shaft towards his huge, hard balls. Meanwhile he's rolling up his pelvis, his legs up in the air and spreading them a little further. Until his crack's completely open. I see how my wife is savoring the young boy's balls, one at a time, and how her tongue moves further down. After she licked his crack up and down, she plunges her tongue into his little hole and starts jerking him off. Dad stops stroking his dick, takes his place behind my wife, sticks in his rugged member and starts fucking her slowly. Filling her up completely with every thrust. And thus making her cum almost instantly. She starts licking and sucking his son's genitals even wilder. This goes on for two more orgasms and the father wants his son to change places. Now he's lying down, spreading his hairy legs, dick, balls and crack. And Frank is fucking my wife with his veiny young cock. It doesn't seem to bother Alanah 'cause she giving father the same treat as she gave son. He clearly enjoys it, because he's grunting all the time, pulling his shaft roughly. Just before he comes he orders he to stop and tells her to sit on his face. She obliges gladly and starts sweeping her wet cunt all over his face. Frank is sitting down on his father's belly and starts licking her little hole. The fact that his father's huge cock sometimes touches his crack isn't a point of interest. With mutual efforts they easily start another row of orgasms. Dad is also using his big hands to widen up her pussy. By plunging in some fingers and stretching it out. I know this is driving Alanah crazy. When she's nearly going into a frenzy, father slides up and plunges my wife on his thick shaft. And tells his son to fill up her other hole. Frank, like a very experienced lover, spits on her little rose, drives in two thumbs and thus stretches her little pink brownish hole. Alanah is screaming in pain and excitement when he thrusts in his big manhood without any consideration. When the three of them are really getting into it, by the sounds they're making, I notice some movement in the opposite direction of mine. It's hard to see, but there's another person over there, having a peek on what's happening. I hear my wife cumming over and over, as I walk carefully towards the other person, approaching him from the back. And when I'm close enough, I'm stunned.Hiding behind a bush, is sitting the English wife and mother. Also very carefully spying on the steamy sex her husband and son are having with my wife. She's sitting there on her knees, her legs a bit spread and she's clearly masturbating herself. Holy shit, I'm thinking to myself, she's sitting there, also getting of on her cheating husband and, even more peculiar, on her own son. I observe her until I hear her reaching an orgasm and then withdraw myself, back to my own observation spot. From there I see she's sticking around long enough to see both men gushing their semen in Alanah's mouth and all over face. She sucks both dicks 'till the last drop and them licks them clean afterwards. First father and then, even more extensive, his son. When she's ready licking his shaft and balls, that's the moment where the misses is leaving her spot. She doesn't see both men pissing over my wife. Father takes the first turn, his son Frank watching with growing amazement. His dad tells him to go ahead, even takes his sons cock in his hand and points it towards Alanah. But this time Alanah's taking over, she's holding both pricks and directs herself who's peeing where. When the last yellow stream has landed in her mouth, she cums again, completely untouched. Father and son thank her for a good time, kiss her both. When both men have left she smears their semen and piss over her whole body, tastes it once more and gets herself off once more, with four fingers in he wide-open cunt. She insatiable, at such moments. After that she tries to clean herself up a bit and, still completely wet, takes off to the beach. I watch her wandering straight to the water and taking a refreshing dip. I wait for another quarter of an hour and start walking through the bush, parallel to the beach, but away from them. Somewhere along the way, I can't hold myself and jack myself off, shooting my wad into the sand. And having a piss afterwards, pretending it's over my wife. I return to our spot half an hour later, from the complete opposite direction. Pretending not to have seen anything. Mother is looking over in an interesting kind of way and Frank and his dad are having a swim. And my wife is lying there, sleeping the sleep of the innocent. When I lie myself down too and Alanah remains sleeping, Frank's mom is looking over clearly and giving me a secretive blink. I can't help but smiling and I give her a confirmative nod with the head. Then she smiles broadly and looks away. Looks like this is going to be our own little secret. The family packs up their gear when Frank and his dad return. Both men greet my wife with a very broad smile and the father is looking in my direction with a face that combines dominant arrogance and pity. We did not see them afterwards anymore. And not only Alanah finds that a bit regretful...END |
adesperate.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/51/adesperate.txt | Angela got ready for her first day of work at the LE GIRLS agency in downtown Manhattan. She felt anxious but mostly disgusted with having to get the job. It was only because of her husband that she got it to begin with. He had lost another job and now hung around the house in his underwear looking shabby and mostly pathetic. Life had been very difficult most times with him but now they were near impossible. Even their sex life suffered. Where once they had sex every night, now they barely had it once a month. She looked at herself in the mirror. Not too bad she thought. Her short blonde cut hair was just the right length and her crystal green eyes looked bright. Her pouty full lips with the new lipstick shown wet and sexy. Her clothes, all new, fit her like a second skin. It was a modeling agency after all. She had to look good. The skirt was short and rode up to her upper thighs. Her husband complained about it but she gave him a hard look that made him quiet down fast. Though she was only a receptionist she wanted to look just right. Her body was good looking with all the right curves and full pendulous breasts with an ass to die for. She kept in good shape and it was one of the reasons they hired her. It doesn't look to well to hire someone ugly at a modeling agency. At least she had that.***She drove to the building complex and parked the car in the corporate garage. The elevator took her to the fourteenth floor where a receptionist greeted her and then led her to Miss Peter's office. She couldn't help but notice that everyone in the place was female. Not a man about. The place was huge and filled with desks and offices along with posters and pictures of all the models in stages of dress and undress. She blushed a bit seeing one with a girl that couldn't be more than a pre-teen stark naked holding a snake that was wrapped about her thin body. Exotic but kinky. Finally she was led into Miss Peters' office. She was tall and strikingly beautiful. Long legs and long black hair. Her blue eyes stared at Angela making her very self aware. No doubt this woman was also a model at one time or another though she was not very old at all. "Please sit down Ms. Price. I'm told that you are going to be working as a receptionist here at LE GIRLS. I want to welcome you. As a matter of fact you're going to be my receptionist. I like my girls to be on time all the time and looking sharp and beautiful each day."Angela nodded fully aware of the power this woman had in the company. She was in charge of photo shoots and layouts for the magazine. "If you wouldn't mind my dear please stand up."The woman sat back in her chair and watched as Angela stood before her. Angela felt funny as the woman looked her first up then down taking in every curve and angle."Your a very beautiful girl Angela did you know that?"Angela didn't know what to say but thanked her for the compliment."As I do with all the new girls that work for me I want them to see what I do for the company. Actually go on a photo shoot and then bring them through the process of layouts and placements in the magazine. Does that sound ok to you Angela?"Again she nodded yes. No sooner than walking into the agency and the woman had her running behind her. Maxi Peters, the name given her by her magazine partners led her through various doorways all leading to the studios where magic was made. She followed this beautiful Amazon of a woman till they finally came to one studio where cameras were set up and several people mingled about. "Just stand here honey and watch how wonderful this all is. See the girl over there? She's our monthly company model. Every month the girls choose a fellow worker to be in our private company magazine given only to the employees who work here. We all love it. We get to see the real person who works beside us every day. Watch and learn."Angela saw the girl in question who was young like her with long dark brown hair that fell to the small of her back. Her body was flawless and quite stunning. Though she was almost boyish looking she had small perfect breasts and a beautiful tight little ass. Her pussy was shaved clean and she lay upon a platform with lights all around her. She looked stunning and excited.The photographer a woman who looked a lot like Jodi Foster moved toward the platforms edge camera in hand."Alright Gina you know what to do baby," came her husky voice.Angela watched in amazement as the young girl posed in every way making her body look sexy and strikingly beautiful. The photographer moved around the platform clicked off pictures fast. Gina spread her legs wide showing more than Angela would have thought decent for any magazine but it was captured on film. The girl's pussy was open and very wet making Angela turn away briefly somewhat embarrassed by such a display. Maxi watched Angela's expressions finding the girl amusing and very sexy because of her naive innocents. But shifted her gaze back to Gina who now turned over raising her ass high and opening her legs wider for a full display of her wares. The girls was hot in every way. "What do you think Angela? Is she not beautiful?"Angela could not take her gaze off the young girl despite her being uncomfortable with such photos."Yes she is very beautiful."Gina reached back and spread her pussy lips open showing her pink insides that were dripping wet from her own excitement. The photographer moved closer almost touching her pussy and snapped off several shots."Incredible girl" came the photographer as she posed her again in a very provocative way. Soon the girl pulled her legs back knees touching her small breasts showing her fully to all in the room. Pussy juice flowed down to her anus and to the platform below. More pictures captured the incredible sexy moment."That's a very beautiful and enticing girl don't you think Angela"?Stunned and too mesmerized to answer immediately she could only nod and felt her pulse quicken at seeing such a brazen sexual display. Never in her life did she ever see such a sexual act of womanhood."She was quite beautiful" She agreed knowing that her face must have been quite flushed."Come on honey I think you've seen enough for today."For the rest of the day she learned her new job but couldn't get the vision of the young girl out of her head. She reached down between her legs and felt wetness. God could she have gotten that excited watching another woman? She tried to concentrate on her work and near found it impossible.***The next day she felt more secure at her job doing mundane things that she was more familiar with. She dared not tell her husband what she witnessed the day before otherwise he would make her quit immediately. They couldn't afford to do that and the pay here was more than adequate to help pay the bills.She dressed in a very tight mini skirt and wrap around blouse that accentuated her body. Maxi told her she looked stunning and it made her feel excited though she couldn't quite understand why it did. Every once in a while she would catch Maxi staring at her legs and she would blush openly making Maxi laugh out loud. Each day it went like this and Angela felt more comfortable. More relaxed in her feelings and her body. She went with Maxi to several more shoots very much like the first ones with girls showing off their bodies in erotic ways. She was beginning to watch with a feeling of excitement and awe at each girl's young tight body. Even giving her opinion to Maxi as to what she liked about each one. Maxi smiled her brilliant smile and kissed her cheek."Baby, welcome to my hot little world."That day at her desk she reached down and felt between her legs again. Her panties were soaked through. It was obvious now that other girls were turning her on. Never in her wildest dreams would such a thing ever occur to her.At home that night she became the aggressor and fucked her husband till he couldn't walk. He looked at her with amazement at her sudden change in sexual habits."What the hell was that"? He finally said as his cock deflated.Indeed, she thought. What was happening to me?***After a month at the job Angela knew many of the workers not only by name but by watching them have their photos taken. In fact she knew almost every inch of their bodies. Many would come to her desk to talk and laugh about some sexual thing or another. Sex was the number one topic each and every day. Maxi still watched her like a mother hen. Maybe more so always staring at her as she walked or bent over. Angela knew that Maxi liked girls. LE GIRLS was not just any magazine. It was created for lesbians and only lesbians. Not all in the company were sexually oriented in that way but most were if not bisexual. Angela knew that her feelings were beginning to shift wildly in a girl direction despite being married. Her husband left little to be desired these days and the exciting world before her drew her in to its sexual deviances easily and very seductively.She knew that Maxi understood this and waited patiently for her to turn her way sexually.Later that day Maxi approached Angela and sat at the edge of her desk. "The girls have chosen you as the next LE GIRL centerfold baby. You think you're up to it"?Angela, mouth slightly open, looked surprised and excited. But to pose naked for all the girls here was another thing to consider even though it was a compliment."I don't know Maxi. I don't know if I could do the things the other girls did."Maxi reached out and brushed her face lightly with her fingertips."Baby I know better. I've been watching you. You're ready to move on to better things. Better lovers and really much better sex. The girls really want to see you. They know how hot you are honey. Let them see the real you."Maxi leaned down and kissed her lightly on the mouth making Angela quiver in excitement. It was like an electric shock running straight to her pussy. Maxi left to go back to her office but stopped briefly to look back at her and smiled."If you choose to do the shoot, remember to shave baby. We like to see everything. The shoots tomorrow."Angela sat stunned. Her body betraying her openly. Her face flushed and excited and Maxi's kiss replaying over and over in her mind.That night at home she avoided her husband who was drunk and went into the bathroom to shave herself clean. By the time she had finished she had orgasmed twice.***The next day she went straight to Maxis office. Maxi stared at her with that winning all knowing smile."Something tells me we are going to see some incredibly sexy photos of you."Angela smiled almost innocently."Yes. Ill do it Maxi.""Good the girls have been dying to see you. We all have baby. The drool has accumulated around here since you started."Angela laughed. She thought about the shoot all night long wondering if it was the right thing to do. But thinking about how she was accepted here and treated in a special way made her mind up quickly. She came to the realization that she liked girls. A lot. Her pussy was always wet here. Maxi took her hand and led her to the studio she first went to. The same photographer waited lights blazing toward the platform."God baby we've been waiting on you for a long time. Bout time you came around."Maxi whispered in her ear. "Just listen and do everything she tells you honey. Make us all want to fuck you when your done."Angela stared at her with open lust at the comment knowing that Maxi would watch the whole time. She would give it her all indeed.She undressed and stood naked before the photographer and Maxi who stood behind her watching with extreme interests in her. The photographer named Dani led her to the platform and had her lay down on her back."Shit girl you look good enough to eat."Both Angela and Maxi laughed at the obvious reference. Soon Dani began to click away capturing Angela from every angle. "Turn on your side baby. I want to see your profile and ass."Angela did so noticing Maxi looking like a starving man at piece of meat. She smiled.Dani shot more frames and asked Angela to get on all fours and raise her ass up."That's it baby like that. Higher...yeah, nice."Angela loved this position. Doggy style. Her ass was open showing all of her to both Dani and Maxi. Her pussy had flowered open revealing her pinkness and also a dripping excitement."God yeah, incredible cunt baby. Look how wet she is Maxi".Maxi could see that clearly enough. The girl was really turned on. Angela's clit was swollen to the size of a pencil eraser. God the girl was amazing."Dani get a good shot of her girl cock will you."Dani smiled knowingly. She had Angela lay on her back again and asked her to open her legs wide."Now reach down baby and show us your clit. Pull it way back. I want to get all of it on film."Angela breathing quickly and very excited sexually complied pulling the hood back from her swollen clit revealing it to Maxi and Dani. Dani quickly bent low aiming the camera and snapping several close shots."Do it again baby. I want to make sure its fully erect."Just the feeling of her fingers paying upon her own clit was making her so hot and horny she didn't know how long she could hold out from cumming openly. But she did as Dani ordered and pulled at her clit again making it swell even larger and sending shivers of pleasure through her. God she was going to cum if she continued."Don't stop baby I want to get it between your fingers...yeah like that. God that's so nice baby."Maxi watched Angela pulling on her clit and knew she was going to cum. Soon Angela arched her back her breasts pointing high and straight as she came hard. Her pussy opened and hot creamy cum flowed out onto the platform below. Again she cried out as a hot squirt of cum shot from her cunt almost hitting Dani in the face as she clicked through frame after frame."Fucking nice baby. God so hot and wet. Never had a girl cum like that during a shoot. Sweet."Maxi moved forward and knelt next to Angela whose eyes were closed as she convulsed again in an orgasm. Maxi reached out and ran her hand over the girl's firm breasts. Angela opened her eyes to look at Maxi wanting her so badly. Maxi moved to her and kissed her hotly sending her tongue deeply into her hot mouth. Dani seeing that her usefulness was over left the room and locked the door. "Come here baby."Maxi maneuvered Angela so that she was between the girls legs. Maxi spread the girl's legs wide opening her up fully to her ministrations. Maxi slid her hand to the girls pussy feeling the wetness and cum from her orgasms. She slid two fingers inside the girl's tight cunt loving the way Angela's muscles gripped her fingers like hot wet velvet."Ohhhhhh...Maxi... arghhhhhhh!" Cried Angela feeling her bosses fingers twist and curl inside her. "God baby you feel so good. You like what I'm doing to you honey?"Angela squirmed under her pushing her body upwards capturing every inch of Maxis fingers. The squishy sounds of her cunt told Maxi everything as she continued to fuck this hot little beauty. Faster she jammed her fingers into the girl making her cry out in orgasm again. Angela's muscles tightened and loosened and tightened again as she came over and over her pussy drenching Maxi hand to the elbow."That's it baby fuck me like that. Show me how hot you can be." Encouraged Maxi as she slid another finger deep inside the girl spreading her wider to accommodate Maxis kind of fucking."Ohhh yessss...fuck me ....god fuck me..." Cried Angela feeling for the first time what it was like to really know fucking and cumming."I want to own you baby. I want you to never know a feeling like I'm giving you by anyone else. Not even your husband. Say you'll let me make you mine and ill make you cum like never before."Maxis fingers stretched and plunged deeper sending Angela into a haze of pleasure. Hot wet smacking noises emanated from her drenched cunt."Yes Maxi. Anything for you. Ohhhhhhh... fuck!" Cried Angela in another orgasm.Maxi began to push all her fingers into the girl who was soaked and so slippery. At first Angela felt pain and cried out from the massive intrusion but soon Maxi slid her entire hand inside the girl. Angela never felt so full. Maxi began to wiggle her fingers and then to move slowly in and out of her cunt driving Angela crazy from the intense pleasure of her fisting. Faster and faster she fucked the girl till Angela opened her legs wide and screamed shooting cum from her pussy in hot wet spurts.For over an hour Maxi wrung the girl dry from endless orgasms and soon pulled her hand from the sopping pussy."That was so incredible baby. There's so much more for you to learn. Your cunt is nicely stretched and I have plans for my new girl."Angela curled next to her body warm and so sexed up. Never had she felt such pleasure."What will you do to me Maxi?" Came her little girl voice as to a master.Maxi smiled. She had this beautiful creature now."Whatever I wish baby. If I want you to suck my pussy you'll do it right?"Angela reached up and kissed Maxi lovingly."Yes.""If I ask you to let me ass fuck you you'll let me right baby?"Angela's tongue licked around Maxis ears."Yes, anything.""If I want you to let my dog Max knot fuck you you'll let him wont you?"Angela rubbed her pussy against Maxi's leg."He can have me any way he wants me Maxi.""If I ask you to suck his cock and swallow his cum you'll do it on command right?"Angela reached out to cup Maxis breast."Every drop.""What if I want you to fuck my big stallion in the country?"Angela's body began to move against her leg pushing her cunt against it. Fucking it."I'll take every inch of him if you want me too.""I want you too. I want to watch you fuck him till he cums inside you then lick out every drop."Angela began to cum hard. Hot cum covered Maxi's pant leg.God she was so in love with Maxi. She couldn't wait to do all that she asked of her. THE END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 51 |
newsecretary.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/41/newsecretary.txt | Ben was a successful business owner and had a lovely brunette secretary name Jill. Jill and him had several extramarital affairs on the road and he was crazy about the woman. He was married to Jean who was a rich blond and sometimes was a total bitch. If he could trade wives he would have, but he knew she would take him for all his money and probably lose the business. Jean was also sexually active, enjoyed the BDSM scene with him, and enjoyed being his slave on numerous occasions. He tried to get others involved but she refused to participate with others whom she felt was lesser than her status. He finally had brought it up to Jill who was very interested in the idea of making Jean her slave and having Ben whenever she wanted. Jean treated her like a common worker, rarely considering anything else than a common laborer to be use for the business. Ben arranged a weekend vacation in an isolated mountain resort to start the plan in action.The couple had arrived and been in the resort house for less than 6 hours when Jean heard a knock on the door and opened it to see Jill standing there in her regular secretary outfit."What are you doing here," Jean said ignoring with the woman for interrupting her planned with her husband."Your husband said he had business to attend and said I could stay in the guest room at night so I could be around to do the paperwork for him." Jill replied.Jean frustrated with the interruption, told Jill to get her stuff and go to the back door where the guest room was but don't disturb them unless Ben called for her."It's our vacation," she said, "and we prefer to keep it private as much as possible."She didn't even wait for Jean to say anything as she closed the door on her and went to see her husband."I thought this was our vacation." she said irritated at him. "That bimbo secretary of yours appeared at the door so I sent her to the guest room. We was supposed to have some fun and sexual activities, not work.""No problem," said Ben. "She is just here when I need her."He got up and started kissing his wife while slipping his hand down to her pussy and the other rubbing her ass. Jean still upset was already horny for action and returned the kisses, wiggling her butt and pussy on his hands."I free like having a slave right now," said Ben, rubbing her crotch harder."Not with that Bimbo in the house," said Jean. "I'm hot as hell just fuck me dear."Ben was not to be denied however and started to press the issue. He told her the doors were locked and she wouldn't hear anything anyway, as Jean finally agreed. She needed his cock bad even if she had to earn it today. The idea of tying her up today was not very appealing but she finally accepted it. While she got undressed, Ben got some rope and tied her hands together and then got a bar to spread her legs and tied them to the ends of it. She thought he was going to fuck her standing up as he rubbed his cock on her pussy, but instead he grabbed her wrists and pulled her hands down to the bar and attached them to it. Jean didn't like anal sex too much and told him to fuck her pussy first if he wanted a piece of her ass. She also wanted to suck his cock first before he started anything in the back. Ben laughed and told her soon enough as he walked behind her and gave her several hard slaps to her broad ass that made her waddle around for awhile. "You know I don't like it that hard honey." Jean yelled at him. "Just fuck me please.""In a little while," said Ben, "I have to go to the bathroom first as he departed the room leaving Jill bent over in frustration.The bastard, she thought, I like to go to the bathroom on his face. It was about 15 minutes before she heard foot steps in back of her and turned her head to see Ben and Jean standing there naked with smiles on their faces. Stunned at her exposure, she started to waddle out of the room but Ben grabbed her by the hair. She pleaded with him to let her go and get Jill out of the room. Ben just laughed."Better get used to it," he said. As of today, Jill is your new mistress and can do anything she wants with you.Jean sensing her betrayal, started begging and trying to get loose."I didn't know she had such a large ass," said Jill walking up the wife and started groping and spreading her ass cheeks. "All I ever saw was her ass swinging in and out of the office in those rich dresses she buys. And what have we here. Why she has a brownie hole like everyone else. You wouldn't have thought so from her attitude."Jean was as mad as hell and humiliated at the same time as Jill was toying with her precious ass while her husband held her head. Her cunt was getting wet despite her madness and she started to cussed Ben and call Jill several names."I wouldn't be talking like that," Jill said keeping the ass spread.She shoved her finger deep in Jean asshole while the wife clenched her cheeks to prevent the assault."Honey," she told Ben. "Why don't you get some soap and wash you wife dirty mouth out while I teach her how to walk pretty in front of her mistress."Jill started driving her finger deeper in the wife ass and pushing her forward as Jean found herself waddling around the room. She was cussing and swearing at Jill, threaten everything she could before she realized the situation was impossible and accepted her fate for now. She would get even later. When Ben arrived with the wet soap bar, she refused to open her mouth till Jill pulled her pussy lips hard downward causing her to scream as John slipped the soap bar in and applied duct tape to her mouth to prevent it from slipping. Jill pulled her finger out of her ass and told her to stay in position while she enjoyed her husband large cock for awhile. She and Ben sat on the sofa and Jill put her face in his lap and engulf his cock in her mouth. She position herself so she could see Jean reaction during the ordeal as the woman looked on with disgust in her eyes. Jill sucked for about ten minutes and then go up and sat on his cock with her ass pointed to Jean face and started to ride it. Jean tried to turn away, but her pussy was dripping wet from watching the action and she still haven't got relief from the earlier events. She was even wishing after a while to her surprise, that her face was in his crotch sucking on his cock as it went in and out of her pussy. She hated the feeling but she was in heat right now.Every once in a while, Jill would spread her ass and taunt her about what a wonderful cock Ben had and it was hers now. She told Jean, she may let him stick it up her ass if she was really good sometime.Jean red in the face could only stand there and watch in humiliation. The taste in her mouth was horrible and her asshole was sore. Please get the bitch off, she thought. I need sometime now in my pussy.Jill turning and see the wife straining to clench her thighs laughed and got off Ben."It looks like we have a bitch in heat," she said laughing at Jean situation.She walked over to the fireplace and grabbed a poker iron and return. Shoving the handle in Jean pussy she patted her head and told her she could play with her toy while she continued with Ben. Returning, she sat down backwards on his cock so she could watch Jean.Jean meanwhile was engulfed with desired. She started riding the handle of the rod attached to floor below and lowering her pussy slowly up and down on it. Puny cock she thought."You can thank me later," said Jill. "Next time I'll put it in your asshole."Jean was riding up and down on the poker handle as Jill finally got off of Ben and walked over to her. Ben was laughing at her telling her she had found her place in life at last. When he said he had to go clean up, Jill told him to come to Jean and let her clean his cock off. Jean was shaking her head in protest but Jill promise to shove the other end of the poker up her ass if she didn't. When the tape was removed, Ben shoved his cock in his wife mouth as Jean almost choked on the taste of Jill's pussy. She started to bob her head up and down on the shaft, as the rod in her pussy was just not enough to get her off yet.Ben was commenting Jill on her training of Jean and said he was tired and needed to rest. Jill gave him a kiss and said she take care of Jean while he was asleep. As soon as he left, Jean started pleading with Jill who leaned back and started slapping her ass as hard as she could making her shift forward and the poker slipping out of her pussy."Listen bitch." Jill told her. "Your husband and me are going to be married soon and you are going to be our new pet and toy to play with so you just as well get use to it."Jean couldn't do anything as she went to a bag and withdrew a huge dildo and started to push it in her asshole in spite of her pleas. She then released her hands from the bar but keep them tied together. There was now way to escape with her hands tied and the spreader between her ankles but it felt good to be allowed to stand up.It was a brief moment; however, as Jill grabbed her ears and led her to the kitchen stool and made her sit on it with the plug pushing deep in her ass. She gave her a pad and pencil and laughingly told her to take a dictation. She also picked up Ben's belt and told her if she didn't follow every instruction she was going to take a belt to her ass.She was required to write the following letter:I Jean agree to be Master Ben and Mistress Jill slave on my own free will. I will serve them as the slut I am and begged for punishment for my worthless ass. I want to be their toy and plaything and as willing giving all my assets and shares of my husband company to Jill so I can worship her body. Signed Slut Jean.At first she refused, but several slaps with the belt on her thighs and ass, she quickly complied.When she was done, Jill went and put the letter aside and returned to her chair. She spread her legs wide and started rubbing her pussy telling Jean to beg to lick her cum soak pussy. Jean fearful of the belt and her betrayal by Ben had little choice. She told Jill have beautiful a pussy she had and how she would love to get on her knees and worship it. Finally, Jill demanded she get down and lick her feet and then work up till her pussy was ready for her slutty face. Jill needed help to get down but Jean was finally able to down off the stool on the floor below and drop to her knees. She started licking her feet. A couple swats on the ass with the belt and she was sucking her toes before working up the legs and then having her hair grabbed, in her pussy. Jill was totally enjoying the tongue in her pussy and every once in a while picked up her legs and moved the wife face down to her hairy ass for more tongue action."Not too bad slut for the first time," she said. "I think it time to wake your husband up with a nice blowjob."With that, she pulled Jean up by her hair and tied her hands across the door to the handle on the other side. She then locked it so she couldn't get away."Just something to keep you warm," she said delivering ten hard swings with the belt to her plugged ass. "And don't play with your pussy on the doorknob."Jean could hear the moans and groans from the bedroom. She was frustrated that Jill was enjoying her husband cock while she could do nothing but stand against the door with a sore and plugged ass. She was desperate for a cock at present and even the doorknob looked pretty good at the moment. She tied to squat on it and masturbates her pussy as her arms were stretched to the maximum to reach it. It felt so good but she needed a cock at present. She was rubbing up and down and didn't notice Jill and her husband had returned and was watching her slutty performance."A true slut," said Jill as Jean froze in position on the doorknob. "And I even saved all your cum in my pussy for the little slut. Do you want your husband cum, slut?"Jean was desperate even though she knew she would have to clean Jill pussy to get it and begged to allow her to clean it. Ben unlocked the door and retied the rope on her hands to each other in front. He also untied her ankles from the spreader bar and retied them to each other as Jill sat on the chair and spread her cum soak pussy in anticipation.Jean got down on her knees and crawled towards Jill. Sticking her tongue in her pussy, she started lapping her cunt as a dog being fed from a bowl. Ben was laughing behind telling her to be a good doggie and she had found her true place in life. Since she had rarely let him fuck her ass in the past, he was now going to enjoy it for the rest of his life.He got down in back of her and slowly spread her ass cheeks wide and removed the dildo from her ass only to replace it again with his huge cock. Jill needed it bad at present started rocking back and forth on it as she continued to please Mistress Jill. Jill was smiling down at her and telling her that since she didn't need clothes anymore, Ben was nice enough to provide her with all of her prior garments. He even gave her the car she owned since she would be a full time secretary to her and Ben from now on and wouldn't need it anymore. Ben continued his pumping and started slapping her ass telling her to oink for her mistress.When Ben had shot his load in her ass, Jill decided it was time for a ride as she mounted Jean back and started slapping her ass telling her to keep oinking as she rode her around the room. Her ass was on fire from the slaps but she struggled to keep crawling and finally returned to Ben who held his cock to her face for cleaning. As she was cleaning it, Jill said that they should take her for a walk outside later and let her take care of her doggie needs. Ben thought that was a good idea but he was getting hungry at present and wanted the slut to fix them a mean first.Jill retied Jean hands for a looser position and told her to go bathe and return to prepare sandwiches for them. Jean got on her knees as the slave she finally decided she had always longed for but never knew and started crawling towards the bathroom with cum on her face and ass. She was now a true slut and longed to please her master and his new mistress.Just a fantasy, how was yours?Pallidan |
looking.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/43/looking.txt | Up until the time I came to England at the age of 22 I had led quite a sheltered life. An Israeli born and brought up in Jerusalem, I did almost three years in the Israeli Defence Force and one year at university. Even in the army I met mainly other Israeli girls, as I spent my national service in a training camp training other female recruits. Only one thing out of the ordinary happened, when one day near the end of my service I was demonstrating firearms and one of the girls' machine-guns went off and several shells slammed into my right breast, shoulder and arm. I was six months in hospital having operations but they could not save my right arm, and most of my shoulder, including the shoulder blade, part of my breast and two of my ribs had to be removed. This was a terrible shock for a girl of 21. But I spent the next year at university, training to be a teacher, and then as a treat my aunt invited me to London for a summer vacation.One night she took me to dinner at the house of some friends, and there I met an Englishman, not Jewish but Gentile, who was in his late twenties, was handsome and funny and was not shocked by me being without an arm. I suppose being tall, well-proportioned and pretty, with a pale complexion and long black hair helped. We saw each other regularly, going together to pubs and nightclubs, and after a few dates he told me I should wear clothes that were less "frumpy". I must admit that like many Jewish girls, even though I was not religious, I wore long skirts, thick tights, flat-heeled shoes, thick long-sleeved jumpers, and long overcoats, and wore my hair conservatively. My English boyfriend said he would take me out one weekend and buy me some sexier clothes. Despite, or perhaps because, of my upbringing, where I had never been able to choose my clothes, I found this exciting, and looked forward to this shopping spree.I was quite surprised, even a little shocked, and certainly thrilled at the shops he took me to and the clothes he suggested I try. There was also a sexual thrill because I often needed the help of him or a shop assistant to zip me in and out of the dresses and skirts. After two days of shopping in high streets and markets.I ended up with three tight black long-sleeved mini-dresses, one of wool, one of satin and the other of velvet; a knee-length black diaphanous dress without sleeves; a blue denim mini-skirt, blue denim mini-dress and blue denim jacket; a sleeveless white cotton mini-dress that flared out from the waist; a sleeveless combat camouflage mini-dress; three black mini skirts, one of leather, one of latex and the other of shiny PVC; a black PVC dress, a black rubber mini-dress; two black tops, one a rubber zip-up and the other a PVC lace-up.Also a white cotton lace-up top; a pair of PVC knickers; a black leather biker's jacket, a black PVC biker's jacket; a long black PVC mackintosh; a shiny black sou'wester-type hat; a pair of black leather lace-up boots with stiletto heels; black leather pull-on knee-high boots; two pairs of black thigh boots, one flat heeled, the other with stilettos; a pair of black cowboy boots, a pair of black rubber riding boots and a pair of white thigh boots with low heels. He also bought me lingerie, including stockings and suspenders, and some items of make-up - lipstick, mascara, eye shadow, eyeliner, nail varnish. Once, when we were in a little boutique down a side street buying the black rubber dress and the lace-up boots, the shop assistant, a young black man of about 18, came into the changing room and helped me dress. He laced up the boots and zipped up the dress with loving care and as he stood close to me I could feel his breath on me and smell him sweating with excitement. His hands shook a little. I was excited, too. It was the closest I had ever stood to a black man, and he was touching me - touching my legs, my backside, my chest, my left shoulder, and the right side of my body where my right arm, shoulder and breast should have been. As he stood close, I could feel his erection against my backside. He asked me how I lost my arm, and when I told him he got even more aroused. After parading for my boyfriend in front of the mirror and agreeing to let him buy the outfit, I went back into the cubicle with the black assistant behind me to get changed. Before he started undressing me, he grabbed me by my left shoulder and round my waist and started to kiss me. I was frightened and turned on at the same time. My heart was beating so much I felt it would burst out of my chest. I let him carry on. He then started to French kiss. I didn't even let my boyfriend do this! I was shocked, but I loved it! I put my arm around him and he began to caress what was left of my right shoulder. It turned him on, obviously. After a minute or to I pulled away and stepped back, telling him I must get on. He nodded pathetically, and with a sick look on his face, helped me change.I was disturbed by this encounter. So far I had not even made love to my boyfriend, and was still awaiting an appointment with the doctor to be examined for the pill. I was still a virgin. Yet for a moment in that cubicle I had been aroused by a black youth in a way I had never been before, not even by my boyfriend.Supposing we had been somewhere else, like in a hotel room or the back of a car - would I have succumbed? I felt I would have. For the rest of the day, and all during next, I found myself looking at every black man and black youth that passed us. I was especially fascinated by seeing black men with white women, and seeing white women with black men's babies. I began to wonder what sex with a black man would be like. Two days after this encounter my boyfriend took me to a nightclub. It was the first time I had ever been to a place like this. He helped me dress up in black fishnet hold-ups, PVC knickers, black rubber zip-up top, black rubber mini-skirt, leather biker's jacket and stiletto heeled thigh boots, and after I had made myself up he varnished the nails of my left hand, using black for one half and red for the other half of each nail. I had never seen my face made up before. The red lipsticks really brought out the fullness of my lips and the mascara, eyeliner and eye shadow made my eyes look bigger. Standing back and looking at myself full length, I found I turned myself on. I looked dirty and sadistic. The fact that the right sleeve of my black leather biker's jacket was completely empty made me look sinister. I thought it was a pity I did not have an eye-patch just to make the look complete. I asked my boyfriend: "What do you think?""Let me show you," he said. He knelt down and began to lick my right boot, starting at the toe and licking the length of the foot, then sucking the heel, before moving up to the ankle, calf, knee and thigh. When he had licked, kissed and sucked the right boot, he repeated it with the left. Now I realised. My boyfriend was a pervert! I was shocked, hurt even, but again I was also excited and turned on. Nothing in my past had prepared me for this. It was new; it was thrilling. By now he was kissing my thighs and my backside. "I will do anything for you," he said.I laughed. "Anything?""Yes," he affirmed, between kisses. "Anything."I decided to test him. I told him about the black sales assistant who had kissed me in the changing room of the boutique last Saturday when I was trying on the rubber dress and the lace-up boots. "Supposing I had wanted to have sex with him?" I asked. "Would you have let me?"He was in front of me now, lifting my flared rubber mini-skirt and kissing my PVC knickers and smelling me. "Yes," he said.I pushed him gently with my knee. "You mean that? I am still a virgin. I have only let you kiss and touch me. You would let a strange black man fuck me? That is what it would be. A fuck.""Yes, was long as I could make love to you afterwards."This was amazing! What a revelation!Playfully, I kicked him to the floor and stuck a stiletto heel into his scrotum. "Would you let him fuck me in front of you?""Yes! Yes!"I pushed my heel against him even harder. "I am full of his semen. Would you still want to make love to me?""Oh, yes, yes!"Placing my foot on his chest, I asked: "Supposing I suck his black cock, and he came in my mouth, would you still want to kiss me.""Yes!""If I spat his semen into your mouth, would you drink it? Would you swallow it?""Yes, yes, yes!""You're not normal. You're a sick pervert," I told him. "I know," he admitted. "I can't help it. I've always been a voyeur. I've always wanted my girlfriend to dress up in fetish gear and watch her flirt with other men and then have sex with them in front of me! I'll do anything for a woman like that."I realised now just how much power I could have over him. All I had to do was dress in leather, rubber, PVC and thigh boots, and I would have him grovelling on the floor! Whereas before having only one arm and made me timid, I had now gained a new source of strength, and my boyfriend had given it to me. By dressing me up in fetish clothing, he had willingly let me have power over him and over other men. I was anxious to get to this nightclub and flirt with them in front of him. Perhaps there would be some handsome black youths.Once he had dressed and I had rearranged my makeup we left his flat and walked to the nightclub, which was a few blocks away. This walk alone was an interesting experience. Holding my boyfriend round the waist with my one arm, while he held me round the hips, I received admiring glances from parties of men passing us in the opposite direction. Women, too, stared at me wide-eyed. Passing cars beeped their horns and flashed their lights on and off, the men inside shouting remarks out of the windows. A group of black men went by and one turned to his mates and said: "Did you see the strawberry pips on that!" I asked my boyfriend what he meant. "Lips," he said. I noticed his penis was erect under his tight leather trousers.As we neared the club a car pulled up alongside of us, and a young black man got out and said to my boyfriend: "I like your woman." He gave my boyfriend a card. It was for a swingers' club and he urged us to get in touch so he could tell us about the next meeting. Taking another look at me, he got back into his car.In the queue outside the club there were many different kinds of people: punks, Goths, fetishists, grungy student types, common tarts, tourists, Arabs, Asians, Orientals and blacks. Because of this and because they were all into themselves and their own little world, we did not stand out or attract much attention. Inside my boyfriend bought himself a pint and me half a pint of lager, and we sat on high stools at a chest-high table. I had never had an alcoholic beverage before, not even kosher wine, so I sipped my drink slowly. In the time it took me to drink half a pint, he drank three whole pints. This worried me - I began to wonder if he had a drinking problem. (He found this very funny when I told him later.) Each time he went to the bar I looked around me and noticed little groups of men and women staring at me and talking about me. Their looks seemed to be admiring and I didn't think any of the talk was malicious, but I felt embarrassed and uncomfortable. When I was on my second half pint a beautiful blonde girl in a black PVC cat suit and sadistic-looking shiny thigh boots came out of the crowds, kissed me on the cheek and shouted: "Well done!" She turned to my boyfriend and said: "You're a very lucky man!" Not long afterwards a man came up and asked where I had bought my thigh boots. By this time I was feeling light-headed, as I was not used to drinking. We were also surrounded by smokers and I think some were smoking marijuana. I was getting quite high, and beginning to think again about what it would be like to have sex with a black man. I asked my boyfriend again whether he really meant it when he said he would like to watch me have sex with a black man and make love to me afterwards. Again he said: "Yes"."What if it was more than one?" I asked."Like, how many?""I don't know - two, three, maybe even more.""Well, the more the merrier."I leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear. "What if I was swimming in the semen of black men - up my vagina, up my back passage, in my mouth...? Would you still want to make love to me?""Yes!""And you would still love me?""I would love you even more. The more men you had the more I would worship you."This was incredible. "Supposing I got addicted, and wanted black men every night?""I would still love and worship you.""What if I got pregnant?""Phew! Better still.""Look into my eyes and tell me you mean it."He did so, and then I said: "I want to be a prostitute."He looked at me long and hard in complete silence. Then he said: "Say that again.""I said: I want to be a prostitute.""You're making me go weak at the knees. But I'm not sure I believe you.""I mean it," I said."Prove it," he challenged me."Alright," I said. "Let's leave now, and I will pick up a customer on the way home."I had no idea how much prostitutes charged, but I decided I would quote a figure of £100 and see if anyone bought it. If they did not I would lower it. If they appeared too eager, I would find some way of increasing it.When we were within a few hundred yards of my boyfriend's flat, we separated. He stood by a wall at the corner and I walked up and down in my rubber gear and stiletto-heeled thigh boots. It was quite an expensive area, made of up of big Regency and Victorian houses, and there were many expensive cars parked there, including SUVs, BMWs, Mercedes, Volvos and so on. A few men passed me and stared at me, but despite turning round for a second look none approached me. After about ten minutes a passing SUV flashed its lights at me and a man leant across the passenger seat and opened the door. Looking up and down the street to make sure no one was watching.I stepped off the curb between two parked cars and climbed into his SUV. He was about twenty, black, with corn-rolled hair and dressed in black leather trousers, a maroon PVC T-shirt, a black rubber coat, and dark tan knee-high boots with stacked heels. His car smelt of leather and dope and some kind of beat music was playing on the car radio.As soon as I got in he noticed that I had only one arm. "How did that happen?"I told him."Jewish, eh? A Jewish prostitute."I was getting angry."I like that idea," he went on. "How much?"I told him £150. He said it was too much - especially with a condom. I realised that I didn't have any condoms. "I'm talking about without a condom," I said. He looked at me in astonishment. "You're on!" he said.He found a parking spot, lowered the middle seat and crawled into the back of the car, followed by me. Taking seven £20 notes and a £10 note out of his pocket, he showed them to me, and rammed them down my right thigh boot. He then removed my biker's jacket and unlaced my PVC knickers. He liked them. He sniffed them. He liked that too. I lay on my back and he lay on top of me. First he kissed me. While he kissed me he asked me questions. How old was I? Was I married? Did I have a boyfriend? Was he Israeli? Was he Jewish? He said: "I'm glad your boyfriend's white. It'll give me great pleasure to stretch your cunt and send you back to your pathetic white boyfriend with my spunk up your sore and aching cunt."I wondered what he would say if he knew I was a virgin and not on the pill.After a few minutes he grabbed my long black hair and pushed my head towards his knob. It was massive - about the length of my left forearm and hand and as thick as my ankle. A good thirty centimetres long, it was twice the size of my boyfriend's, which I had seen, caressed, kissed and sucked but not had inside me. Now this massive black man was going to take my virginity even before my boyfriend had his chance and possibly even make me pregnant. For a moment I was afraid, but now he was ramming his cock in my mouth and I had no time to think. Within a matter of seconds he spurted his semen into my mouth and over my face. "Swallow, bitch!" he commanded. I swallowed, and wiped his semen off my face with the palm of my hand and licked it. Then he lifted my rubber skirt, spread my legs apart, and began rubbing my clitoris and my labia. Soon one finger was inside me, then another. "My, oh my, you're tight!" he said. "Are you sure you're a whore?""I haven't been doing it long," I said. I wasn't going to tell him it was my first time. But supposing I bled? Would there be blood? I didn't know. I was worried.Finally he got three fingers in, and after ramming them up me several times, he slowly inserted his knob. I cried in pain. He told me to shush. I held him tightly with my left arm as he pushed deeper, pulled out, pushed deeper and deeper, pulled out again, pushed deeper and deeper still, until he began to pound in and out really hard - so hard I thought I would burst or go through the back of the car. To my astonishment I began to buck up and down with him and I could hear myself screaming with pleasure. Suddenly I wasn't in the back of a car anymore being fucked like a whore. I was in paradise, in heaven. It was unbelievable. I was no longer 22-year-old Lital, ex-Israeli Army sergeant with an arm, a shoulder, two ribs and half a breast missing and an English boyfriend. I was a little glowing ball being propelled into outer space. The little ball was now being filled with something, something hot and creamy. Now I was lying on the shore, tossed there by a wave. I lay on my back with his penis still inside me, breathing heavily, my heart beating, my cunt glowing and tingling. He began to kiss me again, using his tongue like the black boy in the boutique. After a while he helped me back on with my knickers and jacket. He asked for my phone number. I gave him my boyfriend's, saying he "understood," and he gave me his, written on part of a cigarette packet. "I'm gonna tell me friends about you," he said.I stepped unsteadily out of the car. I did not know what to do. I had proved that I would become a prostitute but now I didn't know whether to go straight back to my boyfriend with the money and the proof or walk up and down some more and see if I could attract some more customers. I decided it would be unfair to keep him waiting. But then I remembered he had promised he would do anything for me. "Anything" included being kept waiting. So let's see if he's as good at keeping his word, I thought. Besides he had said "the more the merrier"! So I walked up and down again and ten minutes later another car pulled up but the driver was white and I said I wasn't a prostitute but was on my way home from a fetish club and lived just around the corner. He looked embarrassed and drove off. This happened another two times in the next ten minutes, and after half an hour had passed I was about to give up when another SUV stopped and this time their were two black men in it.I realised it was the same SUV and driver as before, and that he had come back with a friend, hoping I was still here. While the friend, who was also a Rastafarian, had sex with me in the back, my original client - and the man who had taken my virginity - was on his mobile phone to another friend, telling him of his amazing find. I was having my second terrific orgasm of the night when another car turned up with three more young black men inside. I had left the nightclub with my white boyfriend at just after midnight. By three-thirty in the morning I had sucked the cocks of five black men and been fucked twice each by them all. I had £750 tucked down my thigh boots and a hot, wet, well-stretched cunt to prove it. Now was the time to see whether my boyfriend would indeed make love to me after five black men had cum inside me. If he didn't, I didn't care. I knew where I could find sex any time I wanted it.When I found him, he was still leaning against the wall. He was cold and looked tired. I decided to liven him up. "Smell my breath," I said, breathing on him."It smells of spunk," he said."Five massive black cocks have come in my mouth," I told him. "And they fucked me twice each," I added. "Put your hand down my thigh boot."He slipped his left hand down my right thigh boot. The money rustled between his fingertips."There's £750 there," I told him.I could feel his erection. "Let's go back to my place," he said.On the way there I asked him: "Don't you feel humiliated that five black men have fucked me ten times, in clothes that you bought for me, when you haven't even made love to me yourself yet?""Yes, in a way I do," he admitted. "But I'm turned on by you being spoiled - you know, damaged goods. I've wrapped you up in all this packaging, and others have unwrapped you and tasted the fruit first. The more men who taste you first, the more it excites me, and the more I love you. I can't help it."When we got back to his flat he ravaged me with a passion I did not know was possible. He deep tongued me like he was searching for every last drop of the black men's spunk inside my mouth. After removing my PVC knickers he sniffed them and licked the spunk off the lining. He then licked all the congealing spunk off my pubic hairs and then out of my cunt. Then he dropped his trousers and underpants, and his fifteen-centimetre pink willy looked pathetically small compared to those of my five black clients! When he entered me I could hardly feel a thing - only the squidgy sensation of other men's spunk making way for his prick gave away its presence. My black virginity-busting Rastafarian client with a cock thirty-plus centimetres in length and twenty-six centimetres in circumference had been right: my cunt was now too big to be satisfied by my boyfriend's small cock. But that knowledge alone excited me. I had what must have been my eleventh or twelfth massive orgasm that night, not because of my boyfriend's prowess, but because he had been humiliated by having to make love to woman who had been dressed up by him and then broken in by others.He hadn't taken my virginity - instead it had been taken by a well-endowed black man and his four mates. He had never taken me while my cunt was still pure and tight. Black men had done that for him, and stretched it so that his prick would never be able to touch the sides. I was now only good for black men. I wondered what my parents would think if they knew.When I came to see my boyfriend the following evening at 7.30, he asked me if I would like to move in with him. He begged me not to return to Israel, but to move in with him and, if it worked out, to marry him. I let him do some more begging, and the told him I would move in with him, and perhaps marry him, but only under certain conditions. The first was that I wanted to become a full-time prostitute. This would mean having customers all day while he was at work and perhaps during the evenings as well. Second, I could have as many lovers as I wanted, when I wanted and where I wanted. If we were at a nightclub and a black man picked me up and wanted to take me back to his place, or even fuck me in the toilets or the back of his car, I would go with him. Thirdly, my boyfriend could only make love to me after I had been fucked by black men. He agreed to all these conditions. Then I said: "There's something else." I then told him what else I wanted. Whenever I asked, he was to dress up as a woman, in the same kind of clothes and boots that he had bought for me, and suck the cocks of my black lovers. He was also to come to nightclubs with me, again dressed as a woman, and if black guys chatted him up he was to play along until they found out he was really a man, and then take whatever consequences they dished out. He agreed to these conditions, too. I then said that if and when we married, I was to go out the night before and get fucked by as many black men as possible, and arrive at the wedding without getting cleaned up. Black men would be invited to the reception and I would dance with them and kiss them in front of everybody else. On our wedding night he would be the last man to make love to me: black men would take his bride first. The same would apply on our honeymoon.Again, he agreed. Then I dropped the real bombshells. He had a spare room in his flat that he used as a library-cum-study. He was to move everything out of that room, decorate it, furnish it as a bedroom, and then rent it out to a young black stud who I would take as a regular lover. This black stud could fuck me whenever he wanted.When my boyfriend took me out, even to visit friends, our black lodger was to come with us so that everyone knew he was my lover and that my boyfriend (or husband-to-be) was a cuckold. Finally, if I became pregnant by a black man, I would have the baby and he would bring it up as if it was his own. If the baby turned out to be his own, we would bring it up to worship black cock, whether it was male or female.Again, he agreed. So I told him that when I returned to my aunt's this evening, I would tell her I was moving out. In the meantime, I told him to choose an outfit for me, as I was going to spend the next two or three hours prowling for clients. He chose the mini-dress with jungle camouflage pattern, the lace-up black leather boots and, again, the black leather biker's jacket. I made myself up and left. During the next two and a half hours I had five clients, all black, including my virginity buster of the night before, who appeared at about ten o'clock. Then I went back to my boyfriend's flat and allowed him to make love to me.When I returned to my aunt's (dressed in my normal clothes) I told her I was moving in with my English boyfriend and that we might get married. She flew into a rage. She knew he wasn't Jewish. My parents were sure to find out and they would blame her. I suggested she lie to them and claim that my boyfriend was Jewish - it would best for all of us. Finally she agreed, and the following evening I packed my hold-all and went to live with my boyfriend. I knew my parents would fly in and confront us eventually, but I was not going to let that worry me now.Every night for the next week my boyfriend painted and furnished the spare room while I went out and picked up clients. Before I went out he would dress me and I would let him masturbate over my boots and then lick his own spunk off, and when I came back, sometimes as late as two or three in the morning, I would wake him up and make him lick my cunt clean. But that was the nearest he got to having sex with me until the day he finished with the spare room. By then I had had twenty-eight clients, all of them black and all of them "bareback". On his next Saturday off we sat together and composed an advertisement to put in the window of the local newsagent and on the notice-board of the supermarket. It read:WHITE COUPLE SEEK LODGERYOUNG BLACK SINGLE MALES ONLYCALL LITAL ON: -----Wearing my black rubber mini-dress, black rubber riding boots, my black PVC biker-style jacket and no underwear, I made my boyfriend come with me to put up the notices. The newsagent, an Asian, gave us a funny look. He knew exactly what was going on. I was pleased. Soon everyone would know that my English boyfriend was being cuckolded by a black-cock-loving whore.When we got back home, he again asked me to marry him. I had already decided I would marry him, whatever my parents said, but first I wanted to assert more power over him. I had learned martial arts in the Israeli Defence Force, and could still use it even with one arm. Without warning I grabbed him by his left arm, turned round and threw him over my shoulder so that he landed on his back on the floor with a thud. I then stamped on his balls until he cried out in pain and begged me to stop. "On your knees!" I shouted to him. "Kneel in front of me!" Once he was on his knees I kicked him in the face and shouted: "Lick my boots, you bastard, lick my boots!" He did as he was told, lovingly and longingly kissing, licking and sucking every centimetre of both boots, and every now and then I would kick him in the face, or in the chest or in the balls or stamp on his hands. Finally he announced that he was going to cum, and I paused while he fumbled with his flies. With his dick out, he spurted his spunk over one of my boots. "Now lick it off, you worm!" I demanded. I watched as he licked the spunk off my boot and then he began to kiss, lick and suck them again.Then I had another idea. "Crawl to the bathroom on your hands and knees!" I ordered. As he crawled, I kicked him several times so that he fell over and had to pick himself up. When he reached the bathroom I ordered him to strip off. "Now lay on your back!" He did as I told him. Then I told him to open his mouth and I squatted over his face and pissed myself. "Go on: swallow every drop!"Again, he did as he was bid, and after that I sucked his cock. When he came in my mouth I deliberately didn't swallow it. I mixed it with my saliva and then, grabbing him by the hair, spat in his face, several times, until there was hardly a drop of moisture remaining in my mouth. I watched it dribble down his nose and cheeks, and catch in the stubble on his upper lip and chin. "The next time I have spunk in my mouth, it will be a black man's, and you'll swallow it," I said. He then grabbed the back of my head, pulled me toward him and kissed me passionately. "Please, will you marry me?" he begged. Finally I agreed, but demanded that he buy me an engagement ring on Monday evening, after which we would celebrate by picking up some black men to fuck me while he watched.It wasn't long before we started receiving phone calls in response to our adverts. The first came that night as we were preparing for bed, and I answered. I could tell by his voice that the caller was a black man, but he sounded uncertain, as if he wasn't sure whether the advert was for real. Sensing his doubt, I assured him that the advert was genuine and made an appointment for him to come at 9.30 the following morning. We had two more calls after that, and arranged for them to arrive at 10.30 and 11.30. These callers, too, sounded doubtful. It remained to be seen whether any of the three would turn up.Their curiosity obviously got the better of them, as turn up they did. By the time the doorbell rang at 9.30 my fiancé had already dressed me in my black rubber zip-up top, black rubber mini-skirt, red PVC jacket and stiletto heeled thigh-boots, and I had made myself up. While my fiancé went downstairs to open the door, I sat on the couch and waited. About ninety seconds later he was back, followed by a tall, thin black youth with a narrow moustache and long plaited hair. He was wearing a white T-shirt and jacket and trousers of black shiny nylon that made a swishing sound as he crossed the floor towards me. On his feet had had soft black leather lace-up boots, similar to those wrestlers wear. I stood up and we introduced ourselves. He told me he was eighteen years old. Good. I liked them young. I showed him the spare room. He looked it up and down, making approving noises. Then I led him to the main bedroom, saying: "...But most nights you would sleep here. Go in." He stepped inside. "This is our bedroom," I went on, "where we sleep." Would he cotton on? He smiled. "I will need to test you," I said.I held out my left hand. He took it and I led him towards the bed. "Now I am in your hands," I said. My cunt was wet. My heart was beating fast. I thought I would burst. For the first time, I was about to be fucked by a black man in front of my fiancé. How would he react? Would the black guy be any good?He unzipped my jacket, opened it and then noticed I had no right shoulder and hardly any right breast. His eyes opened wide and his jaw dropped. "I could see you had one arm, but..." "Does it put you off?" I asked."No. No. How did it happen?"I told him. "Wicked," he said.He pushed me onto the bed, climbed on top of me and, held me tight and began kissing me, his left hand rubbing the remains of my shoulder and breast. "This is sexy," he said between kisses "and you're such a good looking chick, too!"He prised my mouth open wide with his lips and tongue, biting my lips and tongue as he did so. My fiancé lay on the bed beside us, and I pulled back and kissed him, then returned to letting the black guy kiss me. I could feel his cock rock-hard against me. "Fuck me," I begged him. "Go on, please fuck me. Fuck my cunt with your black cock, right in front of my fiancé. I want you to cum inside me."Undoing his trousers, he pulled them down to his knees. He wore no underpants, and with nothing to stop it his rock-hard cock sprung out at me. It was long and thick and shiny. "Wow!" I said. I parted my legs wider, and without hesitating he rammed it up my cunt, which willingly opened wide to take it. Alternating between kissing him and my fiancé, I moved in unison with his pumping thighs, one hand holding onto his arse. It was covered in tiny curly hairs and the skin had the texture of sandpaper. Within three minutes he arched his back, furiously rammed his cock deep into my trembling body and started screaming. I too started to scream. Then together we came. The orgasm seemed to last for ever. It was massive. I thought the bed would break or go through the wall. When the orgasm finally subsiding he lay on top of me breathing heavily while I just lay trembling like a leaf and having little spasms. After a while he turned to my fiancé, rolled off me, and said: "Well?"My fiancé crawled between my legs and licked, nibbled and sucked my wet swollen cunt, slurping up the black guy's spunk. While he was doing this, the black guy slid up the bed and put his cock in my mouth. Holding onto it with one hand, I licked and sucked. It was difficult to concentrate because my fiancé slurping away at my cunt made me want to orgasm again. I was making little whimpering noises as the black guy literally fucked my face. Suddenly, he filled my mouth with his ammonia-smelling creamy spunk, my fiancé spunked over my left boot and I had another terrific orgasm, almost choking on semen as I did so. I was trying not to swallow it, as I wanted my fiancé to drink it out of my mouth. As my only arm was wrapped around the black guy's thighs, I attracted his attention by making urgent sounding noises and a kissing expression with my lips. He crawled up my body and opened his mouth to kiss me. My lips met his and then I spat the black guy's spunk into his mouth. His eyes met mine and opened wide. "Swallow!" ordered the black guy. My fiancé swallowed. I spat more into his mouth. He swallowed again. Some had dripped down my chin. "Lick it off," I told him. He licked it off and swallowed that as well. Afterwards the black guy fucked me again. This time he took by doggy style while my fiancé was underneath me with his little white willy in my mouth. Both men came at roughly the same time and I came again soon afterwards. Again my fiancé licked me clean, but I then made him suck the black guy's cock. To my surprise and delight, he came a fourth time, right in my fiancé's mouth! It was terrific! "Swallow it you fucking bastard," I demanded - and he did! Before leaving the black guy asked me if he has passed the test. I said he had, but that I had several other candidates to that day, but that if he gave me his phone number I would ring him to let him know. He then asked if he could let his friends in on it. I said yes, but that they must phone first. He left about five minutes before the next black youth came, and the pattern of "testing" one black guy an hour carried on for the rest of the day, with my fiancé getting up every time the phone rang to make appointments. By 6.30 I had been fucked in all three holes by nine black guys, all aged between eighteen and twenty-six, but my six-thirty appointment brought a friend with him. One took me doggy-style while I sucked the other's cock, and when they had both spunked inside me my fiancé cleaned all of us up and then they swapped places. My 7.30 appointment brought two friends with him, and men continued to arrive in threes until 11.30. As the night wore on the men were getting rougher and more aggressive, the sex becoming more on more violent and them calling me "whore," "ho," "slut" and "bitch". The last three, who together brought the number of black guys I had fucked that day up to twenty-six, started to slap me, spit in my face and punch me, but after using my martial arts skills to throw one of them over my shoulder and kick another in the chest, much to their surprise, they calmed down. But while they were three-way fucking me I made a deal with them - that if they still felt like being aggressive I would help them beat up my fiancé. This idea pleased them immensely.After he had cleaned us all up and the three black guys looked as if they were ready to leave, I grabbed my fiancé by the arm and threw him over my shoulder. He landed with his back on the floor and, still holding his arm, I turned and stamped on his balls, inviting the black guys to come over and kick him. One stood next to me and the other two stood the other side, and together we started kicking him in the face and body and stamping on him. "Harder! Harder!" I shouted to them, laughing. "Show this bastard who is boss!"While they kicked him I forced the stiletto heel of one of my thigh boots into his mouth and made him suck it, and a few seconds later, as he caressed my boot and licked my heel, he started to writhe, not in agony but in pleasure, and a wet stain appeared on the front of his trousers.The three black guys then gobbed in his face and I gave them all a passionate kiss goodbye, telling them that even if they didn't pass the test to become our lodger, I would keep in touch. My fiancé had taken the names and phone numbers of all the candidates and I had given them five-star ratings - one for youth, another for height, another for looks, another for cock-size and a fifth for sexual prowess. The youngest, tallest, and best looking with the thickest cock and the greatest sexual adventurousness received the most stars. I also awarded a bonus star for whoever dressed in the sexiest clothes - such as tight trousers showing off a nice arse and well-packed lunchbox. However, there was so far no clear winner, but more candidates followed throughout the week, during the day while my fiancé was at work and during the evening while he was at home. I tested at least twenty-five a day for three days in a row, but as the weekend approached the number of new candidates fell to about fifteen a day and the originals started coming back for second and third helpings. It was time to make a decision. Out of more than 130 black guys I drew up a shortlist of twenty-five and on the Saturday invited them back in groups of five to gangbang me in front of my fiancé. I figured that if they were prepared to gangbang me in front of him, and he had no qualms about it, I might as well enjoy the attention! As it happened, the first five did not want to leave when the second five arrived, so that there were ten men taking turns with me. The same happened with the next lot and the next, although as the day wore on some guys dropped out, having run out of stamina. By early evening, when the last five arrived, there were still fifteen guys with enough energy for yet another fuck. By midnight several more had dropped out, but in addition to the last five there were still nine who had arrived during the morning who were up for more. I had therefore narrowed it down to nine, which meant there were still eight to weed out. So I decided to submit them to a verbal test to see what sort of things they would do to excite me and humiliate my fiancé. All nine said they would pimp me to their black mates and to black clients; make sure I dressed like a whore, buying the outfits with my fiancé's money; go with me and my fiancé whenever we went out and kiss and grope me in front of everybody so that all knew he was a cuckold.I was a black man's whore; ban me from wearing knickers and bras; invite friends round to share our bed at nights and fuck me all night long; pierce my face, lips, nose, ears, nipples, belly-button, clit and piss-flaps; make me have tattoos and wear jewellery that signalled that I was a cuckolding wife and a "BMW"; repeatedly get me black preggo and make my fiancé bring the children up as if they his; stretch my cunt until no tiny-willied white man could use it; dress my fiancé as a woman and make him visit black bars and watch as he was gang-fucked from behind and made to suck black cock; dress him as a chambermaid or a waitress indoors and make him wait on us, suck black dick and lick my fanny clean of black men's "jism"; make him lick their arses clean as well as mine (I liked the idea of him licking clean a black man's arse). During this quiz one of the men left, but half an hour later he returned, bringing with him a massive black Great Dane. He grabbed me by the hair and made me kneel down in front of the dog and start sucking its cock. It was long, stiff and very red and sticky with a bulbous head, having more raw flesh and less skin than a man's penis. It also tasted different - more meaty and fatty. The dog was howling with delight and I could tell he wanted to mount me. I turned round and knelt in front of the couch. Two black guys helped the dog climb onto me. I felt his hard paws around my neck and against my chest, then my legs being parted by two pairs of hands and the head of the Great Dane's mighty cock almost splitting my cunt as one of the black guys guided it in and another began pushing the dog from behind. Soon the dog found its own rhythm -quick and frenzied and, for me, painful and enjoyable at the same time. I was being well and truly fucked doggy-style by a massive, well-hung Great Dane in front of my fiancé and nine black guys! All the men were standing around me and the dog, wanking like hell. I started to scream, the dog started howling louder. I could feel its hot breath and its wet tongue on my neck. It started to dribble down my neck and back. Then, in its excitement, it began licking my right ear! This really excited me! My whole body went stiff, and the dog also began to go stiff and yelp - it was obviously about to ejaculate. Suddenly it happened - he let out a bloody great howl, rammed his cock right up me and stayed there, spurting deep inside me. I came, too, convulsing all over the place. Then I fell forward onto the couch and the dog collapsed on top of me. His penis was still inside me. I noticed then that there was spunk dripping down my face and my back and spattered on my thigh boots - all the men around me, including my fiancé, had cum over me while the dog had been fucking me.Carefully they pulled the dog off. I realised my chest was hurting and inspected myself - my front was covered in scratches and bruises. The scar across what was left of my right breast was open slightly and bleeding. My fiancé asked me if I was alright. "Get down there and lick out my cunt, you bastard!" I demanded. He stretched himself out on the floor and began to lick me clean - lick me clean of a Great Dane's cum! What a pathetic whimp! What a worm! I looked up at the black guy who had brought the Great Dane with him. His name was Darren. He was under twenty, over two metres tall, very black, with short hair styled like a Rasta and a beautiful shiny torso under a tight-fighting string vest and a big thick cock bulging beneath tight red PVC trousers. His legs, clad in lace-up wrestling boots up to the knee, were long and muscular. He was my man. He would by my lodger and my lover. "Kiss me," I said. While my fiancé was still licking out my hot wet cunt, Darren knelt beside me, took me in his arms, and began to lovingly, longingly French kiss me. "When can you move in?" I asked him after a while."I've already moved in," he said. "I'll stay the night, and bring my gear over tomorrow. But I tell you one thing," he added. "There's no way I sleep in that pokey little room. I sleep with you - every night.""Done," I said. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 42 |
allthingsconsidered.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/68/allthingsconsidered.txt | "'Twas the night before Christmas And all through the house, Not a creature was stirring..."As you can probably tell, not a whole lot was going on!So yeah, it's not exactly the Little House on the Prairie but our home sitting squarely on the Nebraskan high plains in a small mid-western township, is if nothing - congenial living. OK, so it was constructed in 1926. Interesting year that. Calvin Coolidge was in the White House, Eddie Cantor was running hot with "Bye Bye Blackbird," A.A. Milne had just published Winnie-the-Pooh," while the average US home would set you back around $6,800 and you could pick up a used Chrysler roadster for seventy-five bucks. Fidel Castro and Chuck Berry were born that year too - just in case you have an interest in such trivia.But to get back to what I was saying it really was Christmas Eve. Now, for those readers who have kept a handle on things, you will be aware that I recently re-married a very young American girl and that accordingly, I shifted base from Australia to the tumbleweed-strewn heart of America. Geographically we are as close to the center of Northern USA as makes no difference.Old enough to be Katie's grandfather, I suppose we are the ultimate odd-couple. Lest anyone point the finger in my direction however, allow me to make a few observations. I love my PSG dearly (little in-house joke there for the few of you able to make the connection). Together, we view our life on a remarkably even keel. A life I may add that is not governed by social dictate or a need to have been born in "acceptably close" time-frames. She keeps me young, I chip-in with the recalled images and experiences of having lived through the fifties, sixties, seventies and eighties...earlier, if the truth be known - though not quite, as a few have cruelly suggested, back to the days of Caesar Augustus.Now I realize that most of you have come here to read a sex story and indeed sex is a shared activity perpetuated even in this somewhat high-altitude household. What else would you logically expect? Married to a very attractive young girl many years my junior, neither "Farmville" or "Twitter" were ever likely to satisfy the libido. All of which brings us back to Christmas Eve 2009."I've had a fantasy," she giggled, hunched-up against the pillows that night presumably having stacked up all my presents under the tree I hadn't checked yet."Yeah?" I replied, "You want to see me wash-up, dressed like Lady Gaga?""Interesting thought," she said, "But no, I, err... I want you to tie me up!I looked at her for a moment. She didn't appear to be under the influence of any illegal substance. This was a new route entirely she was contemplating."C'mon," I muttered, "I left my rope on the horse out back and it's freezing tonight.""I'm serious," she giggled afresh then, reaching down beneath her side of the bed, withdrew two scarves of indeterminate length, dropping them delicately on thecoverlet in front of me.I began to panic. "What the Hell?" I was thinking, "I've married a street whore." The concept gained appeal even as I pondered it."So...you want I should tie you up." I countered. Where? To the bed? To the cat?She indicated the bed-head behind her. "Guess we'd better get you looking the part then," I sniggered, tugging her nightdress up over her knees until those sexy little green panties of her were clearly visible. She looked shocked but made no attempt to address the situation either by tugging the silky material back down or by closing up her legs totally. After all if one is wishing to be tied up and brutally raped, there isn't much point is there?Having the foresight to dislodge first the shoulders of her nightdress that added a much needed wanton, if not abused look to her predicament, especially given the girl's fully bra-less condition, I aligned her right arm with the bed-head and using one of the scarves, tied the wrist securely to the protruding wooden carving.Standing back to look at my handiwork, I had to admit to a certain racy thrill inherent in the situation. She looked so damned vulnerable! 'Twas the work of a few seconds to truss up her left arm in a similar fashion. Andromeda herself could have looked no more helpless, shackled to that rock-face, awaiting the Kraken's unwelcome attentions.Now Katie's breasts are not what the drooling pervert might call voluminous but rather, sedate, well-rounded attributes that any girl would be proud to possess. Presented thus however, forcibly more pronounced by virtue of her restraints and having in mind also their un-encased reality, courtesy of the sheer material withwhich female night-attire is manufactured, the reader can visualize I am sure, her simmering aspect.Gently caressing her breasts beneath their rayon protector, one could scarcely fail to notice both nipples' erect condition. Katie's eyes were wide-open, her breath coming in short snatches. She looked down semi-shocked as I continued to manipulate her freely. This had definitely been a good idea I was thinking.Not that my wife is a slavish devotee of the "Twilight" ethos as such, she simply has more it seems, than a passing interest in vampirism. To put it in layman's terms, she has a thing about having her neck meaningfully fanged. Leaning across therefore, I pushed her head to one side and gently clamped my teeth upon the area below her right ear at the exact spot where neck and shoulder are conjoined.I can't say that she moaned as such but certainly I had injected sufficient kink-factor to procure a reaction. Her respiration noticeably increased and the smile was pure Lucy Van Helsing.Kneeling beside Katie now, I allowed my left hand to infiltrate the upper part of her nightdress, making the gentle descent inside, where-in either a right or left deviation from her cleavage handed the intruder an array of illicit curves and possibilities. I heard a gasp but whether it was Katie's or my own, I couldn't rightly nominate. My right hand that for a few moments earlier had rested on her exposed knee, I now slipped between her legs, making deliberately slow progress along the inside of her thigh. The gasp this time was definitely hers. There is something so damned sexy about inching your way north to a woman's panties that when they happen to belong to the girl you married, the arousal factor accelerates significantly.I'm sure that studying a new species of ant within the crater of an active volcano would be marginally warm. Our interaction on that bed that night exhibited a similar thermal output. At the point I reached her knickers (a small concession there for our European readers), Katie began squirming most realistically. She commenced shaking her head in true abused-heroine fashion while her legs thrashed about as if to deter the inbound predator. One can only imagine the disappointment on site, had she been successful. Little sounds were now emanating from her mouth which of course no practiced rapist could tolerate. Thus seizing a hold of the elastic waistband, I tugged her panties down her legs and pulling them clear of her feet, gagged her swiftly with the skimpy material. This time she did look horrified. I figured it was just as well I had never shown her my International rap-sheet. Resuming my task I began to gently massage her outer vaginal area, my fingers circling ever nearer that central ingress that despite her wriggling about, acted involuntarily as a white-hot homing beacon. Descending further, I slipped a finger between her labia and discovered a world of lubricated delights. Her eyes closed momentarily and I commenced on a program of clitoral stimulation that was only ever going to have the one conclusion... not that long in coming either as it were. I kissed her lovingly on the cheek, realizing concurrently that a finger alone was never likely to adequately seal the evening's festivities. Removing the gag, I positioned myself between her legs and withdrew that which was far better equipped to play Romeo to Katie's gaping yet defenseless Juliet. Her eyes glazed slightly as I entered her. I couldn't tell whether she was role-playing the abused girl of her fantasies or simply lost in her raptures. I was partly in that same Twilight Zone myself. During this formative stage of the union, I continued to ply my digital trade so far as her breasts were concerned. The kissing was a shared romantic plus it should be mentioned.If you have never had the opportunity of full-on intercourse with a helplessly restrained young female, then your life is that much the poorer for it. Maybe it's a throw-back to the Neanderthal era, perhaps some residual if not inherited memory of our ancestors, when our Great, Great, Great, Great, etc, Grandmother was dragged by the hair to the nearest cave and given the once over by Grandpa. Who knows? Maybe he was dragged there after Mehetabel came on heat unexpectedly.I digress once more. Taking the liberty now of exposing her breasts whilst I continued thrusting (at first) gently into her, the entire aspect of our love-making took on a wholly surreal aura. The undeniably submissive nature that is presented by such forced restraint is visually multiplied by the girl's topless plight and by reason of her widespread legs, an inability to avoid her sexual fate.Small beads of sweat formed just below her hairline as our coupling took on a rather more committed path. Between kissing her and nuzzling those wonderful young breasts I was reminded of just how little a man really loses over the years when it comes to the core matrix of life locked-up in those wonderfully enduring strands of DNA. This is not to say that he is the CEO of any sexual encounter far from it. The fact is, his contribution in both materials and work-done is minimal if the truth be known. In our case that night however, I can tell you without a word of a lie, what came to pass in that room was nothing less than a shared ecstasy.As I passed to her safekeeping my procreative front line, she pulled her face away from me slightly and smiled rather prettily. "You love me don't you?" It came across as half statement, half question."Now don't start jumping to conclusions wench," I muttered, trying to slip one hand down her cleavage again as I uttered the words.She pulled my hand out swiftly. "Be serious," she said. "You do love me right??"I saw immediately the foolishness of my behavior and held her to me."With all my heart sweetheart," I assured her. "You know me....if I see an opportunity to be flippant, I kinda slip... badly... Forgive me."It was the way she forgave me that I recall so well. With a noticeable wriggle of those California-designed hips, she thrust her shoulders forward thus accentuating her partial nudity, then, spreading her legs to what any onlooker would describe as an "illegal" angle, smiled invitingly..This time it was rape. Later, as I collapsed on my side of the bed, I wondered whether I should in fact have her charged. I guess she was lucky it was just too cold a night to amble down to the Court House and make a statement. Besides, we know the Sheriff well, ain't hardly likely he'd believe a word of it."But Officer... she made me tie her up!"Just one further thing to add.Not three weeks later, she summoned me to the bedroom early one evening, where I found her propped up in bed, eyes semi glazed and looking for all the world like someone had stolen her stuffed alligator.I looked at her vacantly."It turned blue," was all she said!END© Peter_Pan 2010***"The Best of Peter_Pan" is now available in soft-cover at: www.lulu.com/content/679070Visitors are also welcome at the Peter_Pan website: www.theharperexperience.com |
watching.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/61/watching.txt | Although I am Indian man, unlike other normal Indians, I have no interest in the game of cricket. Just so slow, so unadventurous and boring - that what I thought cricket was. All my Indian friends on the other hand are just crazy about the game. The thing is that it is a communal thing - watching cricket. So the other day, there was this one day international match between West Indies and India and it was decided that all of them would come to my house to watch it on cable TV. My wife Ruchi, unlike me, is also a big cricket fan and when I told her this news, she was overjoyed. Like I said, a cricket lover loves to watch the game with other passionate fans.My friends are a diverse group. There are three Indians - Sudharak, a 42 year old, very dark, stout Maharashtrian man; Kishore a lanky 47-year-old also from Maharashtra; Santosh, a 55-year-old balding fat man from Orissa and Oracle (yes, that is his name), a 62-year-old Nigerian. Sudharak has never married and is considered a confirmed bachelor. Kishore is divorced and although Santosh is married with two kids, his wife lives in India to look after his aged parents. Oracle is a widower.My wife is 28, a hell lot many years younger than my 45 years but we are very tuned to each other's well being and have had a lovely married life since we married seven years ago against a lot of criticism from her family. She is a very sweet woman and very accommodating.On the day of the match, she woke up early prepared some snacks to last through the game and got ready. She wore a plain white summer dress which was very loose and hid her curves unnecessarily. The hem of the dress was slightly above her knees and she looked very sexy even in this frumpy dress. Her hair was tied in a ponytail and I could sense that because of the loose dress she had not worn a bra. When she crossed her arms, her dark nipples were very visible against the thin white cotton. But I don't think she had noticed that or she wouldn't wear that dress.One by one the guys arrived and settled down in the living room couch. Our couch is huge it was custom-built by a local carpenter so that both of us could lie down together to watch TV and there was still some space. All the guys were wearing shorts - Sudharak and Kishore were wearing Bermudas. Santosh and Oracle were still wearing their running shorts since they came in straight from the gym. Santosh and Oracle were also soaked to the bone in sweat from their runs. They apologized for their appearance as if they had showered they would be late. Both my wife and I didn't care about such things anyway.So all four of them settled on the couch with cushions and the TV remote. My wife sat on a small rattan lounge chair to the left of the couch. I had no intention of getting bored by the game but still I sat on the couch with my four friends, diagonally opposite to my wife. It was early in the morning but when I passed chilled beer cans around they were immediately snapped up. Even before the game began (it was late because of some rain earlier) most of them were on their third beer. My wife doesn't like beer so she was on gin and tonic - also her third - and to have three gins in a row only meant that my wife would be a goner in no time.Anyway, the game started and as cricket goes it was slow in the beginning and started to pick up pace after about 20 minutes. I noticed that each time a player was running or about to get caught, my wife would pull her knees up to her chest in typical sports-watching stress. And when she did that from my angle I got a wonderful view of her sheer white panties. I was amused at what my friends would think if they saw the sight. Then, my wife just remained in that position and after some time, her dangled her right leg over the arm of the chair. Whoa! I was stunned; this angle gave a perfect view of her panty-clad pussy. The outline of her pussy lips was clearly defined and I could even see a few pussy hairs peeking from the side of her panties. She had moved her torso slightly leftwards and this way, her panty clad pussy was directly visible to all five of us on the couch. I noticed with a sideways glance that Oracle had caught on to the view and was focusing more on my wife's crotch than the TV screen. My wife too had been looking in his direction more than a few times.Next time when I went to get more beer, my wife asked for another gin and I thought this would be a good time to make her change her position. When I was handing her the drink, I casually told her, "Honey, let me sit here for a while, my back is breaking on the couch."She reluctantly got off and started moving to drag a bar stool to the living room, when Oracle opened his thick Negro lips to say, "Ruchi, my dear, a bar stool is not meant to sit on to watch cricket. Here, let me make some space for you to park your bottom." With that he nudged Santosh to move a bit and together they made enough space for her between them. I, happy that they wouldn't be able to see my wife's frisky pussy anymore, sat down on the lounge chair. After a while when I saw my wife from the corner of my eyes, my eyes, instead, locked on Oracle's shorts.Jeez, I thought and did a double take. Snaking out from the open flap of his running shorts, was his limp cock. A black, thick slab of limp meat lying lazily on his thick black thigh like a coiled serpent. It was not fully hard but I noticed a big glob of clear liquid forming a big drop at the end of his wrinkled foreskin. And in front of my eyes it slowly dropped down on his muscular thighs and slid off to be smeared on the leather of my couch.I wondered if this is what Ruchi was watching too. It was hard to take my wife off that most erotic scene as I saw my wife sandwiched between two mature man - one of whom was staining my leather-bound couch with his pre-cum but I glanced at the TV screen just in time before Oracle asked me to get another beer.I went inside the kitchen and stood holding the sink for a while. Sipped iced cold water to calm myself and adjusted my surprised and definitely hard cock.When I handed him the beer, my hands brushed against his finger tips and some sticky liquid was smeared on my hands. I sat down and instinctively brought my fingers to closer for a sniff. Yes, it was precum. How bizarre! Here I was sniffing the pre-cum of my best friend as my wife sat rubbing shoulders with him in front of his with only a sheer spandex short separating them. I looked at them again and realized Oracle's fingers were sticky because he had shifted his hard black cock to the side where my wife was sitting. Her fourth gin had finished and her eyes were slightly glazed as if she was going to fall asleep soon. To my excitement I saw Oracle pinch the tip of his cock and scoop some precum to smear it on his hand, and then he turned to my wife and caressed her cheeks with the same hand, "Sweetie, look... what a shot! Oh damn, you missed it." When he moved his hand, I saw a shining wet coating over her cheeks but she didn't feel anything.Although she didn't ask for it, Oracle turned to me and said, "Hi Bhura, I think Ruchi wants another drink." And even without checking with her, I rushed to get another lethal drink for her. I was only thinking with the head on my raging cock. And my cock said it wanted to see if that monster black cock belonging to Oracle with probe any of my wife's holes today. I mixed an extra large portion of gin, mixing it well with lime cordial. And to make better impact, I crushed two sleeping tablets and stirred the powder well in the drink. When I returned my wife was in an animated state - shouting (slurred) at the batsman to run faster to complete the third run but her pupils were distinctly dilated and body a bit slack. Oracle had to wrap his arm around her shoulders to keep her from falling back. Her dress had ridden up and was bundled around her waist as she sat with her knees folded up to her chest. Santosh's hand was casually rubbing her milky thighs with the back of his left hand. At first she didn't notice me but then as Oracle took the drink from my hand and held it up to her mouth for a sip, she gulped half the drink down in one shot. Grimacing from the taste, she pushed the glass away but Oracle, insisting that she finish the drink, cheered his beer with her drink and said, "Bottoms up sweetie! One for the sixer in the game," and sure enough to cheer the Indian team, my supportive wife finished the drink in a second gulp.Oracle handed the empty glass back to me and winked. "Ruchi is in a very good mood today. She is being a good girl. I hope you don't mind her sitting here?" I pretended I didn't hear what he said and pretended I was more interested in the game and turned towards the TV screen. Before sitting down, I turned the lounge chair towards the TV so that my back was directly to the couch and my friends, especially Oracle, would think I can't see anything there. But they didn't know that I had a better view now as I could clearly see what was going on behind me in the antique mother-or-pearl inlaid mirror next to the TV set.As the game progressed on TV the sexually charged games increased on my couch. With the strong drink mixed with the sleeping pills, within no time my wife was gone. She was now completely unconscious and had slumped back on the cushions. Oracle's hand was on her bare thigh and slowly inching towards her pussy. I noticed the crotch of her panties was wet with her pussy juices - confirming my suspicion that she had already been aroused with all the viewing of Oracle's cock and all the touching and rubbing. I saw Santosh and Oracle looking at each other and grinning ear to ear at the bright prospects of molesting my beautiful wife. Santosh's hand had sneaked inside my wife's panty and was fingering her moist and wet pussy. I could see his thick fingers pushing in my wife's steaming hole. I could also see his cock snaking out of his running shorts. It was not as big as Oracle's pussy stretcher but it was much bigger than mine and thick to boot.Kishore and Sudharak were now also aware of the going on and they were sneaking peeks at Santosh's finger fucking of my wife's pussy just a few feet behind my back. They were slowly rubbing their growing hard-ons. I heard Oracle whisper something in Kishore's ears and he grinned broadly. Next moment, he came over and sat on the arm of my lounge chair to block my view in the mirror. I was flabbergasted. He put his arm around me and started talking about how he needed to stretch his legs a bit. We sat in silence as the loud noises from TV blocked any noises behind me. About 10 minutes like this and I couldn't take it anymore. I got up and Kishore, slightly nervous, held me down preventing me from getting up. "What's the hurry dude, where are you going?" he asked."Let me grab some beers," I said and he let go of my shoulders. I turned around to see my wife half slumped down, her head in Santosh's lap and a string of clear liquid which could not have been her saliva, hanging from her mouth. I also caught Santosh placing a cushion to cover his crotch. Coincidentally, Oracle also had a cushion on his lap. What made my head dance with erotic flashes was the sight of thick pearly white liquid seeping from my wife's red pussy. The pussy looked like it had just been mauled mercilessly. There was no sign of her panty and though someone had hastily covered her bottom by pulling her dress down, I could still see her pussy and her pubic hair matted with some thick sticky liquid. I feigned ignorance as Santosh and Oracle shouted encouragements to the Indian cricket team."Beer, anyone?" I asked in an intentionally slurred voice, and all hands rose up. I walked as if I was drunk, held the back of a chair, grabbed a wall and like... so that everybody would know that I am too gone to notice what they were doing with my unconscious wife. I didn't return for a long time and watched from behind a curtain. Oracle removed his cushion and wiped his slimy cock wet with probably my wife's pussy juices and his own cum on the cushion leaving a sticky stain. Santosh wasted no time in inserting his thick precum coated cock in my wife's mouth and started humping her like it was a pussy. Although my wife was drugged, she was in a way reacting and sucking on his big purple helmet of the cock. When I finally grabbed four chilled beers and returned Santosh was in no position to stop what he was doing and erupted a big load of cum in her mouth. He pinched her nose shut so that she swallowed most of his semen. When he saw me he again covered his wet shrinking cock with a cushion.I handed them their beers and nonchalantly looked at my wife. Then I bent down and kissed her on the lips. I felt Santosh's long cock, peeking slightly from under the cushion; brush my cheeks with its uncut tip as I planted a deep French kiss on my drugged wife. I could smell the musky, mushroomy aroma of Santosh's sperm. I tasted his cum on my wife's lips and I got up I wiped his precum from my cheek, looked at it and smiled, "Poor thing, she is so deep in sleep that she is drooling her saliva all over Santosh, sorry buddy." Both Oracle and Santosh, looking slightly tense because of the situation, sighed with relief and smiled, "its okay mate!"As I resumed my place on the lounge chair, Oracle got up and stood next to me, probably as a back up so that Kishore and Sudharak could take their turns with my wife. But with Oracle sitting next to me, it was very hard for to ignore the smell of his still sperm and pussy juice coated cock, just inches from me, and the way he was leaning against the back of the chair. As he placed his arm over my shoulder, my body jerked uncontrollably at the thought of touching a man who had just fucked my wife minutes ago. Then he placed his right leg on the arm of the chair so that his wet long cock dropped down from the side of his running shorts. A big dollop of remaining cum inside his balls had gathered at the tip of his cock and was becoming dangerously heavy, and ready to fall. I sex-crazed mind placed my unturned hand directly under his cock as a big strand of my black mature buddy's cum landed on my palm. As the strand finished falling down, it formed a dime sized pool and I, keeping an eye on Oracle's vision which was conveniently glued to the TV screen, brought my hand to my mouth and licked the blubber of that sticky thick bodily fluid. Oh what a heady taste and delicious aroma.I had to get close to it so I let my head fall sideways as if I had dozed off and sure enough his limp and heavy cock, along with the long hanging hairy balls, landed on my nose. The balls splayed to both sides of my nose completely blocking air passage so I had to start breathing through my mouth. The sweaty smell of his balls was making me feel dizzy. Oracle noticed what had happened and his hand readjusted his balls in a way that they were now hanging on to one side on my face, warm - crinkly balls. But as he must have looked down (I am sure he must have as I was not about to ruin my fab chances of being close to this fat black cock by opening my eyes) and noticed that I was as gone as my wife, he rubbed the wrinkly head of his heavy cock on my parted lips. One bigger dollop of remaining cum went inside my mouth as he milked it out of his cock. I involuntarily licked my lips.I heard a chuckle as Oracle softly called Sudharak over, "You won't believe come over here and see this." Next I heard another soft laughter. That must have been Sudharak, "I can't believe you are trying to fuck Bhura's mouth with your cock, Oracle. You naughty boy! Move over, you have already had your share of fun with his cunt wife, now while I wait for my turn after Kishore, let me have some fun with this cocksucker." There was some reshuffle and I felt my head being placed on a cushion. Next thing I felt a scorching hot rod of steel probe my mouth. The rod was also leaking some liquid. Had to be Sudharak's cock I thought and said without opening my eyes, "Yes darling let me suck your big fat nipples...let me milk them dry... fuck my mouth with your hard nipples and give me some milk."I heard a chorus of laughter and this time they were not controlling the volume of their voice. Sudharak pulled my head with my ears and his fat cock - at least 10 times fatter than my wife's nipples, entered my mouth. He fucked me steadily for a few minutes and then as his movements became faster, I heard him say, "Oh fuck this is too good to be true...much as I would love to breed that whore of his wife, I can't hold my cum... here it cums you faggot, take my milk, yeah suck on my cock and drink my sperm... yeah... ohhhhh..." and with that he unloaded a big torrent of his pungent and bitter cum straight in my mouth. I could feel the forceful push of his cum-geyser in my mouth and I swallowed it down eagerly. As he retracted his cock from my mouth, I pretended that I had woken up and just in time before he stashed his spent but shining black cock inside his Bermudas. I turned quickly to see what were they doing to my wife and saw my wife lying sprawled on the couch. She was in the doggy position with her ass sticking out obscenely. Santosh was holding her waist as Kishore plummeted her pussy hole with a massive 10-inch hammer of a cock. Oracle's cock, about the same length as Kishore but only thicker with blue black veins sticking out, was fucking my wife's slackened mouth. It was perfect timing for everybody. Just as I turned, I saw Kishore plunge his cock deep inside my wife's pussy as his ass clenched and he unloaded his fertile sperm inside to breed my wife. Oracle erupted another cum geyser inside her mouth.I slumped and lay next to my wife - face to face, just as Oracle wiped his cock on my mouth and clamped our mouths together so that all his fresh cum flooded my mouth from my wife's mouth. And as I lapped it up, he smiled and told me, "Don't worry your wife is just drooling over me." I thought, "Yeah right," but continued sucking his sperm from my wife's mouth.Needless to say, even I was really too drunk now so I only saw my friends leave one after another much earlier than the end of the game. Luckily, I managed to get up before my wife, and cleaned and when she opened her squinted eyes much later, she only saw me lapping her pussy. "A great way to be awakened," she said sleepily. I only sighed with relief as I lapped the last bits of my friends' combined cum from her pussy.Now I am eagerly awaiting the next match on the following Saturday and have already invited my friends to my home. They have happily agreed and asked me if there is enough alcohol in the house. I don't but I will make sure I stack up - including some sleeping pills.THE END |
cheerleader.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/40/cheerleader.txt | Janice Sanders was in her late 30s. She had been a teacher and cheerleader coach for going on ten years. She was well off money wise and had a good reputation in the local town of Taylor. She should have been very happy, except...Janice was unmarried and hadn't been laid since high school. It wasn't that she didn't have the looks but seem like the guys just got turned off by her attitude which she probably inherited as a cheer leader coach. Watching the senior girls getting undressed in the showers everyday was turning her own and at night all she could do was masturbate with little relief.It was late Thursday evening as she drove to the dark side of town. There was an adult book stores that had been there for years that she wanted to go in and pickup something to give her some relief. She felt that she had planned it well tonight. She would arrive around 11:30 when all the school kids would be in bed, pickup what she needed fast, and get he fuck out before anyone saw her. As she pulled in the parking lot behind the store, her pussy was getting wet at the thought of all the toys she was going to buy and enjoy tonight.She got out the car and walked to the door and opened it slightly to see only an elderly black man at the counter.Good, she thought, walking in and ignoring him.She immediately made her way over to the plugs and dongs. Gosh, she needed one of them now. She picked up a couple of black butt plugs in different sizes and a huge black dildo for her cunt which was getting wet at the thought.Glancing to the side, she saw a couple of videos with black women dominating older and bigger white women and picked them up also. Her cunt was on fire as she looked at the pictures on the cover. Turning back, she saw a pair of nipple clamps which she grabbed and headed back towards the counter with her stash. As she came around the bookcase to the counter, she saw one of her senior girls, Kayla standing there. She almost dropped her items at the sight. Kayla was a black girl and a senior in one of her classes. She had suspended her on several occasions for disrupting the class."Thanks for looking after the store while I was gone," Kayla said to the black man. "I'll take care of this woman."Janice froze in panic as she watched the smile on Kayla lips and the black man departing the store. As he exited, Kayla turned the lock. Janice was still frozen and red all over as Kayla stepped back up the counter and looked down at her smiling."Well, well. What has my favorite white teacher brought for herself?" I thought you were a frigid bitch up to now. "Come on; put them on the counter so I can check them out."Janice was in panic and fear. She had been caught. To make it worst by the girl she had wanted to kick out of school. She slowly made her way to the counter on weak knees not knowing what else she could do and laid the items in front of Kayla. She tried to look down to avoid the stare of the young girl.Kayla picked up the smaller of the butt plugs in her hand."Well teach, I don't know about this one." She smiled. "It seems too small for such a large ass as you have." "I think you should try it on to see if it fits first, don't you."Janice face turned bright colors of red as anger flared up inside."Just check the damn things and let me out," she yelled at Kayla like she was in her own classroom. How dare the girl.Kayla only kept smiling. Finally for what seem like an eternity she spoke again as Janice just stood there shaking."I don't think so," Kayla smiled. "The kids in school would just love to see you on the store camera picking up your toys," she continued. She was lying but Janice didn't know that. "Undress dearly and I'll help you try it on."Janice was scared to death. She was on tape now. Her career and reputation was destroyed and the little bitch wouldn't surely do it too. Better please her and hope she keeps her mouth shut.Slowly, Janice raised her dress over her head and dropped it to the side below. She kept glancing down at the floor as she stood there only in her bra and panty hose. She had worn no panties that night."What big cow tits you have," Kayla smirked at her discomfort. "Show them to me."Janice reached back and unhooked the bra letting it drop. Her huge white tits dropped downward as she became aware of Kayla eyes staring at them. She watched as the young girl got up and came around the counter up to her. Kayla grabbed each of her tits by the nipple and started tweaking on them as Janice squirmed from the touch and pain. Her cunt was betraying her and getting wet despite her attempts to try to maintain some sort of respect. A grown escape her lips as it were starting to excite her beyond belief.Finally it stopped to her disappointment.Kayla walked back to the counter and selected the smaller black plug and walked behind her as she squirmed knowing what was going to happen. She felt the plug rubbing up and down her ass crack through the panty hose as her excitement was building inside. She couldn't control herself anymore as she started rocking her big white ass back upon the plug to increase the traction. Her ass was moving up and down on it till she felt it removed and then a hand gripping her panty hose in back and then the hose dropping down below her large white ass."Bend over teacher," she heard Kayla say. "I'm going to shove this plug up your asshole."Janice was beside herself in ecstasy and slowly bent over till her head was near knee height. She felt the tip of the plug at her asshole entrance teasing it by slightly moving in and out. She needed it bad as she tried to push back only to have it move back with her. Damn, shove it in girl she wanted to yell."Ahhhhhhhh!"Kayla had inserted the plug in her asshole with one push as Janice screamed out in pain and tried to get used to the full feeling in her ass. She had never been fucked there and it wasn't the same as when she would shove a finger in it while she masturbated. Her cunt was soaking wet as she started to get used to the feeling and start to enjoy it.She stood standing there bent over with the plug inserted wiggling her butt to enjoy the pleasure as Kayla walked back over to the counter and reached in Janice purse and got her credit card. Janice didn't resist as she maintained her position still trying to enjoy the feeling in the asshole as the cash register began to ring. She didn't know what else to do as her cunt was on fire and she needed to rub it now."Put your clothes back on teachie," she heard Kayla say from the counter. You are going to wear it home tonight and I'll check tomorrow to see if it fitted correctly. She held out the bag as Janice immediately pulled up her pantyhose and grabbed her dress throwing it over her head.Kayla was standing by the door unlocking it holding the bag in her hand smiling as she finally got the dress on and tried to walk with the monster still shoved in her asshole."Have a good night with your toys and we'll see you tomorrow in school," Kayla spoke to her as she passed by and grabbed the bag of goodies she had brought. She felt a slap on her ass in back driving the plug deep inside as she exited the door and tried to get the car as fast as she could. She didn't care about her career at the present. Her only thought was getting back to her home and masturbating her cunt. God, I'm going to cum before I get home, she thought.Janice awoke late and jumped out of bed in a hurry. She had missed the alarm and would be late for her teaching class. At least it was Friday morning. Her asshole and cunt was very sore from the brutal work over she done on them after she got home from the adult store. She hastened to wash and get dress and jumped in the car without thinking of anything else. Her mind was still drifting back to last night and orgasm she had. It had been so long and felt so good.She entered the classroom late and noticed Kayla was sitting up front today as she tried to avoid her stare. She started her lecture as usual avoiding her at every chance she could. She couldn't help noticed that the girl was wearing no panties and had spread her legs out so Janice could see a dark patch of hair underneath. When the bell rang, she thanked goodness that this class was over so she could spend the rest in the gym with the cheerleaders. All the kids had exited except for Kayla still sitting at her desk. She tried to ignore her and return to her desk to get her gym bag."Did you wear your butt plug today," Kayla spoke out like a mother talking to her daughter."Kayla, about last night," she started to say."Hush teachie. You will address me as mistress if you don't want the whole school to know about your escapades at night. Now did you wear your butt plug?"Janice turned red in the face staring at the defiant black girl smiling back at her. She knew she had no choice."No mistress," she whispered."I told you I was going to inspect it to see if it fit," the girl scorned back at her. "You better be at the store tonight at 11:30 or you'll be in more trouble than you are now," Kayla piped up.She watched the girl jump up and go out the classroom as Janice just froze in fear. Half of her wanted to chase the girl down and beg to be her slave whiles the adult in her kept rejecting it.Damn, she woke as if from a dream. I'll better hurry or I'll be late for my cheerleader job. She grabbed her bag in a hurry and ran off towards the gym. She'll worry about Kayla later.The rest of the day was fairly easy. The cheerleader squad was all white girls of prominent families. Janice had selected them because of their parents to help her climb the social ladder. She watched them get showered after practice but couldn't get her mind off of Kayla and her demand to be there that night. Her cunt was wet at the thought as she tried to keep it on the job at hand. After school, she stopped at a fast food place and got lunch constantly telling herself that she wasn't going over that night. The after thought of being exposed to the whole town and school; however, kept pushing her towards going. She just couldn't afford to lose this job and will her disgrace never be able to get an endorsement for another. She just sat at the house dreading the hour when she finally got up and dress and drove to the store.As she entered, she noticed Kayla was sitting behind the counter with a smile on her face."How you like my new blouse and skirt teachie," Kayla said as she entered. You brought it for me with your credit card you left last night.Janice heart thumped at the words. She had never thought to ask for her credit card back. How could she have been that dumb?"Teachie, did you wear your butt plug?" Kayla retorted.Janice panic. She had forgotten what the girl had told her. She tried to find her words."No mistress," she whispered."Then you will have to buy a newer one," Kayla said. "Go over there and get you a plug and make sure it is a bigger one this time since the last one your ass swallowed up. And while your there, pick up that horse whip and bring it to. I'll ring it up for you."Janice felt like running but her cunt was dripping on the floor as she turned and headed to the plugs picking the next largest and a horse whip on the shelf. She knew what it would be used for. When she returned, Kayla was standing in front of the counter."Give me that whip and plug while you get undressed teachie." Kayla told her. "I guess I'm going to have to punish you tonight for not obeying me."Janice hands trembled as she quickly unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra. She unsnapped the skirt letting it far below and stepped out of it. Reaching back she pulled her pantyhose below her ass and bent over as she had done last night knowing what to expect. This time her cunt was drooling with excitement as the monster plowed its way up her sore asshole. The pain was a lot worse than before but she knew it would lessen later as tried to adjust to its huge size."Tonight is your special night," Kayla said, going to the counter she picked up a handful of coins and opened her hand just in front of Janice face. "You are to go to booth 6 over there and put these coins in the machine," she smiled. "Be sure to bend over while you are watching and ensure your big ass is sticking out the curtains."Janice glad to get beyond the stare of the girl grabbed the coins and started walloping towards the coin booth. Her large butt was swaying from side to side as the plug made it impossible to walk straight. When she entered the dark room she put the coins in and bent back so that her large ass was protruding out the curtain. She figured Kayla was going to whack it with the horse whip but she didn't care at the present.The movie came on and Janice froze at the sight. There was Linda her prize cheerleader naked on all fours with Kayla sitting on her back striking her ass with a horse whip much similar to the one she had picked out earlier. Janice cunt was dripping at the sight as she watched Linda crying and yelling with each hit of the whip. She was getting so excited at the sight and started wiggling her own ass outside the curtain hoping Kayla would start whipping it.As the scene started to change to Linda licking Kayla ass, Janice could hear several voices behind the curtain. Fear rose in her mind, but the sight on the movie was too much to resist as she kept watching. She could now hear Kayla outside the curtain."See what I told you." Kayla voice could be heard from behind. "See her big white ass wiggling wishing I would spank it." "Each of you can have 10 swats on it like I promised."Janice was pleading in her mind to run but the scene before her was of Linda shoving her finger up her own ass bend over in front of Kayla licking her feet. She felt the first sting on her own ass as she jumped in pain and almost came herself.Oww! She screamed. Then she wiggled her ass again for another.Oww!The pain was unnerving but she was close to cumming as she kept wiggling as strike and strike was delivered to her big ass sticking out. She was no longer watching the screen but instead reaching down stroking her cunt in earnest. Finally, she came as her ass lowered in back and rapid strikes began to rain down on it. Her body shook all over in pain and lust.She could hear the girls laughing at her for cumming while she was being whipped and plugged. Suddenly light appeared as the girls opened the curtain exposing her. She glanced back with her hand still in her cunt to see 4 black girls of her class standing behind laughing at her humiliation."Enough for tonight teachie," Kayla finally said. "Go home with your new toys and the girls and I will be over to inspect you." "Is that understood this time?"Janice was at a lost for words and totally humbled. She tried to turn around and standup at their smiling faces. Her ass plug was slipping out as she reached back holding it in and walked as fast as she could back to her clothes. She was totally embarrassed and humiliated as they were laughing at her situation trying to keep the plug while getting dressed. When she had got her dress halfway down she made a beeline for the door with their remarks and laughs still echoing in her ears.Janice ass was sore and hurting all the way home. She was close to climax again from the humiliation and shame she had suffered in front of her students. She was so horny at the moment, she didn't' care who they were as she pulled in the driveway, jumped out and ran towards the house holding her plug as she trotted.Inside, she jumped on the bed grabbing her dildo shoving in and out her cunt as fast as she could. She passed out from her second climax in two days. Janice woke up the next morning as sore as she had ever been in her life. She stumbled into the bathroom and took a hot shower to wake up. Throwing on her gown, she went down to the kitchen and prepared her a cup of coffee. Despite her soreness, her cunt was still warm with the thoughts of her escapade the night before. She took several sips enjoying the feeling when the doorbell ran. Who the hell is coming over at 9 in the morning, she thought getting up and tightening the robe around her waist. If it is a salesman, I am going to kill him, she thought.Opening the door, Janice was stunned to see the 4 students who had abused her the night before and her darling cheerleader Linda behind them dressed in her cheerleader uniform. She stood frozen as the black girls pushed her aside and walked in with the red face Linda following behind. Janice closed the door hoping no one else in the neighborhood was up yet and turned around to see the girls all seated on her couch except for Kayla and Linda. Linda was on her knees in front of the couch and Kayla was standing up looking at her."Does my favorite teachie have her butt plug in," Kayla exclaimed.Janice almost choked when she heard the words and her face beamed red as saw Linda look up from her position on the floor. She couldn't find her words as she glanced back at the young star cheerleader. A quick slap to her face brought her back to reality."I said do my teachie have her plug in today," Kayla barked out louder so anyone in the house could hear."No mistress," Janice whined trying to hide her face looking down."Remove your clothes teachie," Kayla demanded.Janice felt the heat on her face as she unhooked the robe and letting it fall to the floor. Her ample breasts and cunt was available for all to view which they were."Bend over teachie," Kayla yelled at her.Janice slowly bent over glad to be relieved of seeing their smirking faces at her humiliation. She felt Kayla spreading her ass cheeks in back exposing her neither hole for all to view. Then she let them go and Janice felt a hard slap to her right ass cheek. She flinched in pain as another and another was being delivered in continuous moment. Her ass started wiggling to avoid any blow on the same spot as the girls were laughing at her plight. She finally broke down and started crying begging to please her mistress. It must have been what Kayla wanted to hear as she finally quit hitting her large ass."Shove two fingers in your asshole teachie and go upstairs and get your biggest plug and put it in." She demanded. "Hurry up."Janice stood up and reached back shoving two of her fingers in her own asshole and waddled towards the stairway to the bedroom. Her face and neck was bright red as the girl's barked comments about her body as she tried to maneuver the stairs. Inside her room, she picked up the biggest plug and tried to put it in. It seemed like eternality as the plug seemed too big but she kept at trying to shove it and stroking her pussy to try to get wet. Finally, the pop as it plowed in. She almost fell down from the stretch of her asshole but grabbed the bed for support.Gosh it hurts, she thought stoking her cunt quickly to try to get as horny as she could to relax it. She heard Kayla yell from downstairs and knew she better hurry as she turned around and tried to walk back out. She felt bowlegged as walking was really a choir with that big monster up her butt. She had to use the stairwell rail to keep from falling. As she reached the bottom, she saw Linda in the middle of the room doing some of the cheerleader stunts she had taught her. This time; however, she was naked and struggling to maintain her balance. Janice could see a butt plug in her ass and a dildo in her cunt as she passed and was getting wet already looking at the young girl whose mother was the manager of the town bank. Linda was sweating all over as the plug was doing their job in her openings. She heard Kayla telling the others that it would be so nice to see all the cheerleaders doing their cheers for them. She proceeded on till she arrived in front of the girls."I don't think she is doing it right teachie," Kayla glanced up telling her. "Why don't you go beside her and show her how it is supposed to be done."The plug in her ass was really hurting but Janice knew better than disobey. She waddled over to the side of the girl still jumping up and down trying to kick her legs out to the side and try it herself. As she jumped up and pushed her legs out, pain shot up her asshole and as she landed it felt like the whole plug had been pushed all the way up her asshole. She almost stumbled to the floor as she tried to jump again. She could see the black girls laughing at their misery as she heard Linda dildo slid out of her cunt on the floor."Bitch, what did I tell you would happen if you drop it," Kayla yelled out.Linda was begging for mercy and stood crying."Teachie get down and get that dildo in your cunt." Kayla demanded. "You better hold it better than our little bitch here if you know what is good for you."Janice reached down and grabbed the cunt soaked dildo and shoved it in her cunt. It offered no resistance and she knew it wasn't going to stay in there long. She glanced over to see Kayla grab the crying Linda by the ear pulling her over to the couch area. The girls had reached in their purses and each had picked up a small paddle of sorts as Kayla and Linda approached. Janice started to jump as she watched Kayla force the young white girl forcefully bent over and picked up a paddle herself.Janice watched in awe as the four girls started paddling the girl all over. Her tits, ass, and thighs were being slapped by the paddles as the girl tried to maintain her positions and swinging her hands wildly to block any hit. Janice cunt was flowing as the dildo dropped out on the floor.The girls stopped beating poor Linda as they heard the sound also and had turned their attention back to her. Janice froze expecting the worst. It was sure to happen.Kayla told Linda to go to the kitchen and get a plate and fill it with all the ice in the freezer. As she walked over to Janice she had a large smile across her face as Janice shivered in fear. She felt her reach out and grab her earlobe and twist it in her grip as she yelled in pain and was forced to bend over. Kayla maintained her in this position till Linda returned with the plate full of ice and was told to sit it on the floor."Since teachie has a hot ass today," she laughingly told the others. "I think we are going to cool it off,' Kayla remarked to Janice discomfort. She felt herself being dragged over to the ice and with a twist on her earlobe being force to sit down on it. Chills ran up her spine as she felt the cold ice on her ass cheeks and lower cunt opening. She tried to get comfortable when she heard Kayla yell to the others."Okay girls, its time to beat this cow jugs." She felt her hands being pulled back by Kayla and locked up as another girl grabbed her feet at the same time. She looked up in panic as the other two girls approached and yelled as both started slapping her tits with the paddle. Her ass squirmed wildly on the cold ice trying to get free as the paddles were beating her tit black and blue as she yelled for mercy.Janice squirmed madly on the ice cubes as Kayla held her hands in back while the other young black girl held her feet. Her tits were being battered by the other two girls with their paddles as she screamed out for mercy and promised them anything they wanted. She was close to passing out when the girls quit beating on her large tits as she looked down to see the bruises covering them. Her ass was totally frozen but the present pain of her tits were beyond belief. She felt her arms and legs being released as she rolled over grabbing her sore mounds with her hands.The girls were making remarks about how no boy will want to suck on those cow tits any more as she squirmed on the carpet trying to get some relief."I think the coach knows better than disobey now," Kayla remarked. She kicked Janice on her frozen ass."Make us some sandwiches cunt," she continued as Janice reached back grabbing her frozen ass cheeks. Some of your white pampered cheerleaders are coming over today and we have a big surprise for their cute little asses.Janice struggled to get up pondering Kayla words she stumbled into the kitchen glad to get away from the crazy girls. Her cunt was no longer wet as the pain of her tits and ass had silence her lust. She made some quick roast beef sandwiches and placed them on a tray dreading going back into the living area.As she arrived, the girls were all seated on the couch and chairs as Linda was taking turns licking on their pussies. On the sofa table, Janice could see various photos had been laid out on the table. Passing them, she noticed they were of various photos of her cheerleaders in the shower, john, etc. She only wondered for a moment, before realizing that they must have blackmailed Linda into taking them with a cam or camera that could be hidden. She grimaced with the thought of what they were going to do with them till a slap on her right ass cheek brought her back to her own current situation."What you waiting for you old bitch," one of the girls yelled at her. "Serve us and you better curtsy as you offer."Janice felt ridiculous as she curtsy for the first girl who took a sandwich and drink off the tray. She had offered the last sandwich as the doorbell rang.Just a fantasy, how was yours?Pallidan |
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myunclethepervert.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/77/myunclethepervert.txt | I recently discovered that my mom's brother is a pervert. Well, maybe not a pervert, but he gets his sexual kinks in strange ways. I live at home and attend a local community college. Uncle James came to live with us after he separated from his wife. I first suspected something when I was doing laundry one day and found that several pairs of my panties had dried cum in them. Male cum. Then I discovered a peephole in my bedroom wall, the other side of which is the guest bedroom where my uncle sleeps. I looked around in his room and found a bunch of hardcore fuck books and magazines, even a pair of my panties. I decided I'd have some fun with my uncle.Instead of going out on Friday night like I usually do, I told everybody at dinner that I was staying home to study for a big exam for one of my courses. My folks went off to a party and my uncle hung around to watch a ball game on TV. Until I came into the TV room wearing a new see-through negligee I bought especially for the occasion.I walked in with my blonde hair in a ponytail. Well, I should say that I bounced in, since my braless boobs led the way, quite visible through the flimsy material of the negligee. And when my uncle saw me, his eyes bugged out and his jaw went slack, and he looked shocked, all right. And before he could say a word, I had parked my butt in his lap and put my arms around his neck and given his a big hug, mashing my tits against his chest and wiggling my butt against his rapidly-responding dick."Terri, w-what...?" he sputtered."I just wanted my favorite uncle to know that I love him very much," I said, batting my brown eyes and smiling, the picture of innocence."Innocence," hell. My stiff nipples pushed at his chest like bullets and his dick nudged against my ass. My pussy was juicing and I could smell it. I knew that if I could smell it, so could my uncle."Well, I'll leave you alone to watch the game," I said, still rocking knowingly on his dick. "I'm going upstairs to my room to... read... or something." I kissed him on the lips and slowly got up. I purposely looked at his lap to see that I had left a damp spot right over the tented fly of his pants. I couldn't help but let out a little lustful groan at the sight of my pussy oil staining his bulging pants. I wiggled my ass and looked over my shoulder. "Don't stay up too long," I said.I went straight to my room, stripped and got on the bed and opened some of the magazines I'd taken from my uncle's room. I'd purposely left my door ajar so I could hear him come up the stairs. His own room was between mine and the stairs, but he'd have to pass my room to get to the bathroom to take his nightly shower.I was looking at the magazines and languidly fucking my pussy with my vibrator when I heard Uncle James coming up the stairs. He went into his room and I just knew he would make a beeline for the peephole. I leaned back and my pussy was aimed toward the wall as I stuck the vibrator deep inside my pussy. I started cumming immediately at the thought of my Uncle James watching me through the spy hole. I bet he was whacking his dick like crazy.I pulled the vibrator out and licked it, then I sucked it like it was a real, throbbing, hot dick. My uncle's cream-filled dick. The dick that was just beyond that wall, iron stiff, wanting to explore the depths of my pussy and to have me lick it and suck its gooey wad out and swallow every drop like a good niece.I played the nasty nymphet role for all it was worth. I thumbed through the magazines, mimicked poses and said things like, "Oh, I want a hard dick in me!" and "I'm so hungry for dick and a drink of hot cum!" I didn't know if my uncle could hear, but I knew I was giving him an eyeful, alright! My blonde pussy fur was matted with cream and a wet spot was growing on my sheets. But I didn't know how I was going to get my Uncle James to actually give me what I needed.Out of sexual frustration, I looked directly at the peephole, shoved the vibrator deep into my pussy and let my tongue loll out. I winked and blew a kiss at the spyhole, hoping my uncle would realize that I knew and that I wanted him. Surely he recognized the magazines! Ooh, I need real dick! His dick!It seemed like forever ticked by. Out of the corner of my eye I saw movement outside my door. James! I thought. But I waited. I groaned and whispered as I pumped my pussy, "Oh, I need it! Gimme, gimme, gimme! Fuck me, please!"Finally, James eased the door open. He was wearing his bathrobe but his hand grasped the erection that stuck out from below the sash. He was pumping slowly, his face flushed and sweaty. I turned, letting my legs splay wide and giving him a grand view of my hot, wet canyon of lust. He moaned as his eyes took in the sight of my sweaty body and I pulled out the vibrator, all slick and coated with my juice, and I held it out towards him."Please, Uncle James," I whispered. He stepped closer, his eyes locked on my basted vibrator. His dick was leaking and the goo served to lubricate his pumping fist. He stood beside my bed watching my writhing body. He wanted me but I think he would have been content to just stand there and watch and jerk off. But not me. I wanted more. I wanted his dick.Again I held the vibrator toward him. This time he reached out with his left hand and took it from me. He brought it to his face and held it under his nose. He inhaled deeply and then began licking my secretions from the shaft. That's when I made my move, quickly sliding to the edge of the bed and swooping for his purple knob, like a hungry bird pouncing on a fat, juicy worm. Before Uncle James knew it, half of his yummy dick was inside my mouth and my tongue trilled the sensitive underside of the head as I inhaled the musky male scent of his crotch."Terri!" he gasped, dropping the vibrator and grabbing onto my shoulders as his dick lurched in my mouth and began spitting his hot love down my throat. I held his balls in one hand and stroked his thigh as steaming wads of his thick spunk shot over my tongue. Oh, God, he tasted good! "Uh, huh!" he grunted as his dick came a flood, shamelessly feeding me the nectar of life. How wicked of him and how wonderful. Every niece should be so lucky to have an uncle as juicy and tasty as my Uncle James.His dick finally softened, but just a little bit. James pushed me back and dropped his robe. "Now it's your turn," he said as he laid on the bed and directed me to straddle his face. I did so and before I lowered myself onto my uncle's tongue, I strained and released some juice from my pussy, dripping in one long, shiny thread. James caught it on his tongue and hungrily sucked it up. I smiled and lowered my creamy cunt to his waiting mouth, holding onto his head and gasping at the first touch of his tongue on my tender labia.James has a long, thick, active tongue, I quickly discovered. It quickly squirmed deep inside my channel, wiping my juice from the walls and tickling me as nothing ever had. I fingered my clit, rubbing the tip of his nose in the process, and wishing I could fuck his nostril with my dick-like button."Ooh, Uncle James... you eat my pussy so well... hmm, going to cum soon... yeah, like that! Oh... oh YES!! Now! Now! OH Fuck! I'm cumming!"I did, too, sending a river of pussy juice into his mouth. I heard him gulping and he held my thighs tightly, keeping my bucking body parked firmly on his face. I eased off of him and lay next to him as I caught my breath. I kissed his cunt-flavored lips and fondled his stiff dick."Fuck me with this," I said, both a plea and a command. But he said my folks were due home soon. I begged him to return after they went to sleep and I lay awake waiting until after midnight when my uncle quietly entered my room. He removed his robe by the dim glow of the night light and settled between my welcoming thighs. His rigid dick slid comfortably into my pussy as if it had been there a thousand times before.My folks were asleep down the hall so I managed to keep the moans and whispers to a minimum as Uncle James drilled my pussy and churned my juices. My fingernails raked his back and sank into his flexing ass cheeks. Ooh, my uncle sure knows how to fuck his niece! He fucked me with long, deep, powerful strokes, better than any fucking I'd ever had. None of the guys I'd had could compare with the way my own uncle plunged in and out of me, sending a zillion bolts of pleasure throughout my body.Uncle James sank far into me and didn't move as his cum squirted into me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as I came with him. I fell asleep with my uncle in my arms and with his hot cum simmering inside me.Naturally, when I awoke, Uncle James had slipped out of my bed and returned to his own room. But after that night my uncle and I couldn't get enough of each other. I fondled his dick under the dinner table while talking with my folks about business courses at school. My uncle would squeeze my boobs whenever he could. And every night, either he would sneak into my room or I'd go to his for some heated fucking.Two weeks ago my folks went out of town for the weekend. Uncle James and I made the most of it, too. I let him fuck me in the ass ("Drive it home, James!") and he let me stick my vibrator up his ass, so we both lost our anal cherries. When my vibrator made my uncle cum, he shot out gobs and gobs of spunk, much more than he usually does. I should know. I swallowed it all and I had two more mouthfuls than usual.Uncle James asked if I'd ever had sex with another girl and I said yes. Two weekends ago James and I went to my friend's apartment. Cindy said she'd never heard of an uncle doing it with his niece before and she and I had done some messing around over the years so she was eager for a threesome.Cindy was fascinated when I went down on my uncle's dick. And James asked Cindy if she wanted so me as well, so both of us sucked his dick. Cindy and I got into a pussy-eating 69 and he took turns dicking my blonde pussy and her black haired one. I wasn't jealous or anything. Not even when he slid his dick into her butt. She wiggled like a fish on a hook and whimpered into my pussy, but she loved it. James spurted his spunk inside her so that made her raw flesh feel better.Not long after that, Cindy strapped on a black dildo and I mounted her. James got behind me and worked his dick in my ass, just like I'd watched some women do in fuck videos. Double penetration! My girlfriend's dong in my pussy and my uncle's dick in my ass. Hmm, it felt damn good! Believe me, it's great when you get fucked by your uncle and your best friend at the same time!James and I are trying to figure out how we can get our own place without pissing off my folks. Naturally, they have absolutely no idea that James and I are getting it on under their roof. While the current arrangement is okay, we really would like to spend the entire night together without worrying about being caught. I've even been talking with Cindy about the three of us getting a house. That way the three Of us could get it on all the time. But Cindy has a boyfriend, so that just might be a bit of a problem.We do need to be careful, though. I almost got caught sucking Uncle James' dick yesterday. I was still swallowing his jism when Mom walked in from work. Mom would freak if she knew that her little brother was hiding his salami inside her daughter's horny pussy. Of course, if she knew how good he was, she might want some, too! END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inany way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out anyof the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 77 |
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momisthatyou.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/82/momisthatyou.txt | As I know now, my brother and I grew up in a very liberal household - three males and a lovely female, my Mom. I didn't notice Mom too much growing except she loved us, took care of us and worked, too - the real "Super Mom". The first time that I became aware that my Mom was a real beauty was that Thanksgiving when my dad's recently divorced brother would stare at her a lot and whisper comments like your Mom's pretty hot. It was winter. How could she be hot? I noticed that he ogled her breasts when she wasn't looking then he'd rub himself. I was eleven at the time. After that, I started thinking differently about her. Being in a house with three males, we were all uninhibited about our bodies. Most of the time, we all walked around half naked including my Mom. It just wasn't a big deal, but after Thanksgiving, I did begin to notice her tits and they were a lot bigger than most of my friends moms. She always took her bath around eight, and after that, she'd dress in her nightgown, which was pretty transparent. I could see the outline of her areolas and her bush. She never wore anything underneath it, but if it was really cold, she'd wear something over it. I always hated the winter because of that. There were times during the winter when her housecoat would flop open and I would get a glimpse of her nipples sticking straight out in the cool air. I usually had to leave after that to relieve myself because I was sticking straight out, too. My older brother noticed, too. He'd tell me that we were lucky to be getting a peek at a "real" woman.One evening, after Mom wore a new mini-nightie, he caught me masturbating. He told me that he'd tell Mom if I didn't do what he said. I was scared I'd get in trouble, but most of all, I was afraid that Mom would stop wearing her nighties, so I said, "What do you want?"He replied, "You need to jack me off." I didn't know what that meant, but explained he wanted me to do his thing like I had been doing mine. I didn't think that was too bad, so I did. It was fun watching him squirm around until I was surprised when his dick shot a bunch of stuff out the end. It looked like one of those synchronized fountains that shoots water blasts to music. Mine had never done that. I was shocked and stopped.He said, "Don't stop. Keep doing it until the stuff stops coming out." I followed his orders and wondered what was this sticky, white stuff as it coated my hand and shot on his belly ?I asked, "What is this stuff?"He replied, "Well, when you get older, it's the stuff that makes you a man.""What's it do?" I queried."It's what's makes girls have babies." he answered."Why doesn't mine do that?" I responded."Because you're not a man yet, but I can teach you some things that will make it happen sooner." He eagerly retorted. That was the beginning of my warped sexual education thanks to my brother, Darian. In addition to jacking him off, he convinced me that if I sucked his thing and drank his juice that mine would start sooner. I thought why would he lie to me? Sometimes he would suck my thing, too. I really liked the sensation especially when I came. This went on until he graduated.After he left for college, I always had Mom to look at because she hadn't changed her nightly routine and I would jack off regularly after watching her walk around the house. Her tits would bounce up and down or sway from side to side and every now and then I'd get a peek at her pussy hair. By then, I knew what it was covering up and I wished I could see hers. I finally started getting some young tuna from a couple girls in my class, but I always wondered what Mom's looked like.Sometimes when we'd go on summer vacations, we'd rent a beach house on a desolate portion of the California coast. Mom would sunbathe without her top. She really had nice tits. I liked to watch them after she came out of the water and laid on a towel. The breeze would cause her nipples to grow stiff and stick up about an inch or more. It was so hot that I usually when into the house to jack off after witnessing that. From inspecting her undergarments, I found out that they were 36Ds, her panties were 34s and her jeans had a 26 inch waist. Mom's attire was a little slutty at times. She seemed to enjoy showing off what she had and I think Dad liked having her on his arm that way. She's a little bit of an exhibitionist and relishes having people ogler her. She kept all my friends in a constant state of arousal during HS. They all said that they really liked her. I knew what they meant they'd like to fuck her. She was a MILF.Like my brother, I went off to college and found plenty of chicks to fuck. I enjoyed making them do things to me or letting me do things to them. My brother had taught me a lot of stuff. Apparently, some of it was deemed perverted by most of the girls I dated, but the ones that got into it, really enjoyed the activities.After my first year, Mom and I had the chance to go on a week-long July vacation to our lake side cabin in Utah. Dad had some business thing he couldn't miss and my brother was married so he couldn't make it either. Mom said, "It'll be nice just the two of us and all that quiet."We arrived at our sylvan cabin by the lake. It wasn't large just two bedrooms, a kitchen, a living room with a fireplace and a big picture window looking onto the lake and a bath with shower. I unpacked the car as we settled in. Mom was putting all the food stuff away and I was enjoying watching her stretch and lean over the counter to reach the top shelf to put various items in their place. She still had nice tits. I always enjoyed coming to this place. The scenery was beautiful; the fishing was good; the air was fresh and I had many great memories from past trips. We spent the rest of the day just walking around the lake to see if anything had changed. With all that fresh air, I had worked up a sizable appetite. Mom fix a sensible but scrumptious dinner.MMMMMIt was supposed to be our normal July vacation to our Utah lake cabin, but my husband had an important work deal that he had to close. If everything went well, it would double his salary for the year, so I couldn't be mad at him for not coming. My older son, Darian, and his wife had delivered our first granddaughter (I was too young to be a grandma) a month previous and they didn't want to be dragging her all over the country. I was determined that what was left of our family was going to continue our tradition, so my younger son, Darius, and I were going - no matter what. We packed up my SUV with a week's worth of supplies and gear then struck out at four in the morning on the twelve hour drive from Redding to Yuba Lake, Utah. It was a long haul, but we swapped off driving duties, talked about his first year at USC and listened to a lot of music. This trip would allow us to get reacquainted. I think his leaving home affected me more than I expected. After he left, it was so quiet around the house - no more constant stream of his friends or girls coming by. I guess I was suffering a little from "Empty Nest Syndrome".We had always had a great relationship even when he was just a kid. He liked to tell me everything about his life. I knew I'd miss those conversations, but never this much. I wouldn't admit it, but he was always Mom's favorite. I don't know why exactly, but we always seemed to connect perfectly on so many levels. Now, he was a handsome, smart, young man and I was very proud of him and his accomplishments.As soon as we arrived, Darius unpacked the car while I put the food away. There were a couple times when I noticed him just standing there looking at me, I finally said, "Hey, don't just stand there looking. Put the bags in the bedrooms."Soon everything was unpacked and we decided to take a walk around the lake and get some fresh air. When we returned to our cabin, we were both hungry. I'd pre-cooked dinner before we left Redding because I remembered that drive from previous years. All I had to do was nuke it and make a salad.SSSSSAfter dinner, we sat and talked about my first year at the university. She knew I was sexually active and asked about how my love life was going. I was embarrassed for about two seconds and responded pretty well, actually. A sly smiled rippled across her lovely lips and her eyes seemed to brighten just a little more. Mom and I always had open communications. She even talked with me about bedroom problems with her and Dad. Soon it was eight o'clock, Mom excused herself to take her bedtime shower.When she returned, she said, "I'm done, but you probably need to wait a few minutes to let the water heater catch up." She was wearing her normal attire a see-through nightie with nothing underneath. My trouser snake started to squirm. I could see her tits and that patch of dark cunt hair. There wasn't much left to the imagination. My thoughts of fucking her were quickly dispelled by normal mores saying that it's not morally acceptable, but I could look. After all, she was a beautiful woman. Finally, I heard the water heater shut off and headed for the shower. Once I was clean and dry, I returned to the living room in my underwear and a bathroom. Mom and I talked for about another hour. I'd get a glimpse at her pubes when she re-positioned herself while talking. It was getting late and we were both tired from the long drive, so we each settled in to our respective bedrooms for the night. I like to sleep in the nude as it affords me opportunity to jack off at any time during the night or first thing in the morning. This night, it began as soon as my butt hit the bed. The sight of my Mom traipsing around half-naked had my thoughts on my cock. While lying there, I'd think about my fuck sessions during college, but every now and then, I'd think about my Mom, too. I came on my belly. One of the perverted things that my brother taught me was to enjoy the taste of cum. I scooped it up and licked my hand clean then quickly fell asleep.MMMMMWe were both tired and in need of a shower. It was only eight o'clock, but I knew that if I didn't get ready for bed, I'd fall asleep on the sofa. After my shower, I threw on my nightie and returned to the living room. After my son took his shower, we talked for another hour. I was brave enough to ask him how his love life was. I didn't want to be surprised with a fiancée out of the blue like his brother did. From his comments and to my relief, he was playing the field and had not settled in on one girl. Thank goodness, it was finally dark enough to go to bed. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.SSSSSThe next day started out bright and sunny, I decided to go fishing off the dock. I grabbed my gear; the cup of worms I'd bought at the bait house across the lake the day before; a folding chair and set up residence at the end of the dock. I'd been there about thirty minutes when Mom showed up in her bikini. I don't know if it was an older one that was too small for her, but it was barely covering anything. She looked so hot.She said, "You don't mind if I sunbathe while you fish.""Of course not, but you have to be quiet. I've had a few bites. We don't want to spook the fish." I replied. She sat in front of me and asked me to put lotion on her back and shoulders. As I did, she slid her straps off and the bikini top slipped down a little. I could see her nipples. They were already hard and I was quickly getting that way. I'm not sure which pole was longer my fishing pole or the one in my pants. Once I had thoroughly coated her back and shoulders, she spread her towel and laid down next to me.After a few minutes, I looked down and saw her belly, chest and legs were glistening with beads of sweat. She looked like Rachel Welch behind those Foster Grants. Man was my Mom a sexy woman. She rolled over to cook the other side and now I was watching her nice ass as she twitched around. I was hard as a rock and filled with shame, but I convinced myself, it's OK to just look. She didn't go topless because there were too many people at the lake. I caught a few rainbow trout and we're going to have them dinner later.We returned to the cabin and both took a quick shower. After cooking in the sun, Mom didn't want to be in the kitchen cooking something else, so we went to the local eating joint for a burger. We got a booth and she patted the seat next to her and said, "How 'bout if my big boy sits next to his Mom, so we can talk some more?" I slid in next to her. We began a wide-ranging conversation covering all kinds of topics. When she wanted to emphasize her point, she'd put her hand about mid-thigh on my leg and rub it up and down while talking to me. I'd forgotten how smart Mom was. After all, she did have a PhD. We finished our lunch and started the walk back to the cabin, which was difficult for me with a raging hard-on. She said, "I wish your Dad would have conversations like that with me. That was just mentally invigorating. I just love you to death, son." She threw her arm around me, pulled me in and kissed me. I replied, "Mom, please !"She retorted, "Yes, I forgot. You're too big to have your Mom show you how much she loves you. Sorry if I embarrassed you."Now I felt bad. I replied, "I'm sorry, Mom. You just caught me by surprise. I'm not embarrassed. I'm glad you love me so much." I gave her a hug and kissed her cheek. She beamed a big smile.MMMMMThe next morning, the sun seemed to rise extra early and with its full intensity. After breakfast, my son decided to get his line wet and test his fishing skills. It was perfect tanning weather lots of sun, nice cool breeze off of the lake and I had my iPod full of music. I had brought a couple different bikinis. I picked the skimpy one, so I'd get the maximum tan.Since I needed someone to lotion up my back and shoulders, I approached my son sitting at the end of our dock. I sat down in front of him and slid my straps of my top off, so he could lather me up. It was nice sensation the contrast of his warm hands and the cool lotion sliding over my skin. I got a shiver when a cool breeze blew off the lake, I felt my nipples harden. I hoped he didn't notice.I put on my sun glasses and laid down. After about twenty minutes, I rolled over. During that time, my son caught three fish. He was really satisfied with himself mister outdoorsman. We would eat them for dinner. From our activities, we'd both gotten sweaty and needed a shower. I took mine first. Since it was lunch time, I suggested that we go to the burger joint down the road. We set out walking. Once we arrived, I picked a booth and asked my son to sit next to me so we could continue our conversation from the night before. I was amazed at how much he'd learned about life this year.Our conversation covered many different topics and my son seemed to have an option on most of them. That was very encouraging and I was taken with and very satisfied with his maturity. I was proud of the man he was becoming and had become. My baby was grown up. On our walk back to the cabin, I said, "I wish your Dad would have conversations like that with me. That was just mentally invigorating. I just love you to death, son." I impulsively threw my arm around him and gave him a big kiss. Judging by his response, it must have embarrassed him, but that didn't change how much I loved him. I knew I'd broken Parenting Rule 101 Never complain to your kids about the other parent, even if it's true. There was much more I would have liked to have shared with him about his Dad, but it was too painful a subject to bring up. Things between his Dad and I had gotten much worse after my son left for school. I guess it was because we had to talk to each other again. We were two different people, living separate lives under the same roof. We didn't know each other anymore. Our interests and views on things that mattered had changed. We weren't on the same page. I don't know if we were even in the same book. We had nothing left in common but our kids. I felt dead inside and stuck in our relationship, but I'd already invested twenty-four years. How could I blow it up now? I felt like a zombie just staggering through this so-called life.SSSSSThe rest of the afternoon and evening, we just sat around enjoying the fresh air and talking, reading or listening to music. It was a delightful and we both were at ease in this bucolic place. The evening routine began about nine, Mom took her shower first and then me. She wore a different shorter see-through nightie. In fact, it barely came down to her butt. Earlier in the evening, we had seen some lightning in the distance. As bedtime approached, so did the thunderstorm. We retired to our respective bedrooms as the thunderstorm arrived.About thirty minutes later, I heard a noise and said, "Mom, is that you?"She came into my bedroom and said, "You know how thunder scares me. Can I sleep with you?""Sure, but I'm naked." I replied as I lifted the covers."Son, you don't have anything that I haven't seen a thousand times before." Once she had slid in next to me, she asked, "Would you put your arm around me?"I draped my arm around her waist, but she pulled it up to her chest as she intertwined her fingers between mine and snuggled her back into my chest. I could feel her breast as they rose and fell with her breathing. Her nipple was pressed against my wrist like it was taking my pulse, which was rapidly increasing just like my cock. The thunder was persistent. Every time a thunder clap occurred, she pulled my hand deeper between her breasts. I was hard and it was obvious. I knew she had to be feeling it growing between her legs.I didn't know what to do. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but she was my Mom. Suddenly, a lightning bolt hit very close to the cabin. The whole room lit up and followed immediately by a tremendous boom. She nearly jumped out of the bed as she crushed my hand with hers. She rolled over and began hugging me. I couldn't help it, but my cock was poking her in the belly. MMMMMThe rest of the afternoon and evening, we just laid around the cabin sitting on the porch, reading, talking or listening to music. It was very relaxing and I loved being with someone who I related to and really loved me no matter what. Before we knew it, it was time to get ready for bed. My son let me take the first shower. It was a fairly hot evening, so I wore my mini-teddy nightie. Just as we said goodnight, a thunderstorm began and the temperature must have dropped twenty degrees.The sound of thunder scares me to death. I feel like our dog who hides under the bed until it passes. I know it's not rational, because the lightning will kill you before you hear the thunder. Well, I held out for thirty minutes until I couldn't stand it any longer. I went into my son's bedroom and asked if I could sleep with him.I felt much safer in his bed. At least, if a bolt hit, it would kill both of us. I asked him to hold me. His hand and body were snuggly warm. I burrowed into his chest. I don't know why, but I wrapped my hand around his and held it close to me. Maybe it made me feel safer all cocooned in his warmth like a bug in a rug. The storm sounded like it was going to last all night. Every time a clap of thunder rumbled, I squeezed my son's hand a little harder and pulled it closer. A strange feeling came over me as I realized that my son's manhood was becoming a thick, hard stick slipping between my legs.His Dad and I hadn't been together in at least six months and I started to enjoy the knowledge that I could still arouse someone. I was having unnatural thoughts about my sweet man-boy. I would surely go to hell if I acted out what I was thinking. I could feel his stick's heat growing between my thighs. It was like a hot knife melting the butter of my willpower.Suddenly, the bedroom's darkness was illuminated like a stadium night game, which was followed by the loudest boom I'd ever heard. I almost peed. I needed to have arms holding me close. I rolled over and tightly wrapped my arms around my son's youthful body. His hot knife was stabbing my belly and killing my willpower.I'd been so lonely this last year or two and now here was the chance to be close to someone who loved me. I resolved myself to damnation as my hand began to move my son's hand over my hard and erect nipple. My tits are very sensitive and I can have an orgasm from getting them fondled in the right way. My free hand touched his throbbing, hot manhood. It sent a chill through me. I was wet. I gently wrapped my hand around his thick, big, hot cock and slowly slipped my hand up and down the length of his member. It was bigger and longer than his Dad's. My brain immediately thought, my little boy was a fucking, big-dicked stud and I'm going straight to hell.I was lost to passion now. There was no turning back. As I slowly but lightly stroked his cock, I felt a drop of pre-cum on the tip. His Dad hadn't done that for me in years, literally. I needed to show my son what I wanted him to do because he was probably fighting his thoughts, too. I collected that drop between my thumb and forefinger. At the next lightning flash, I raised them to my lips and licked it off.SSSSSSHer free hand touched it. My breathing quickened. Her hand was so soft. I felt it slowly wrap around my manhood. I was about to cum just from her touch. She moved the hand that was clutching mine and soon she was rubbing it on her tit. I felt her nipple stiffen. My head was spinning. What should I do? I knew what I wanted to do, but that's so evil and wrong. I didn't have to make "Sophie's Choice" and be relegated to suffering a lifetime of regret. Her hand began to slide lightly up and down on my cock. I felt the size of the Washington Monument and just as hard. Her fingers released their grip on mine as she guided them to her nipple. She moved them over it again and again and moaned in my ear. My cock was oozing pre-cum. I felt her finger trace over the head of my cock and her thumb and fore finger gently collected my drooling. During the next flash of lightning, she moved those fingers to her lips and I watched as she licked it from her fingers. I was going fucking crazy with desire for her, but she was still my Mom. I was getting acutely aroused and I thought I knew what she wanted. My fingers found her nipple and I began be pinch it. She moaned in my ear again. Her hand still had a light but firm grip on my cock. I decided to go for. My head disappeared under the covers as my mouth found the nipple I'd been assaulting. I feverously began suckling the breast that first fed me as a baby. Now, it was feeding my carnal desires. She pulled me close as if to say why has this taken so long? I started biting it, which produced louder moans. Soon my mouth was on her other nipple. She ran her hand through my hair as she pushed as much of her tit into my mouth as she could. My face was being buried in the mounds of her flesh and I loved it. Her stroking of my manhood was increasing. I moved my hand between her legs and I felt her heat. She was on fire down there. She pushed me onto my back and quickly straddled me like I was a sybian. Her hand positioned my cock at entrance from which I had first emerged and slammed my rod deep into it. She was overcome with passion as she slammed herself onto my aching meat as she screamed, "I'm cumming. Oh, yes, fuck me, fuck me. Make me feel. Make me feel something." She leaned forward and said, "Suck my tits."I couldn't refuse. I was fucking her and sucking first one tit then the other. I was sucking them hard, too. This produced even more screaming then I was biting them hard with the same result. It's a good thing there were no cabins nearby because someone might have thought that someone was being murdered. My crotch was covered with her liquid excitement. I shot the biggest load I'd ever generated deep into my Mom's cunt. She wasn't finished and needed more.MMMMMThat did the trick because his fingers started pinching my nipple hard. I moaned encouragement into his ear. Shortly, his head disappeared under the covers and his mouth found that nipple. It was electric when he attached himself to me. I pulled him closer. I needed someone to fulfill me; love me. I felt so incredibly motherly and sexy at the same time. I flashed back to when my son was a baby suckling at that breast and the times I would get aroused while feeding him. I certainly was going to hell. Do not pass go go straight to hell for eternity. I didn't care. His love would be worth it. I buried his face into my motherly flesh.I felt his hand move between my legs and deftly slip up to my pussy. I was so hot for him. I needed him and his cock. I couldn't stand it any longer. I pushed him on to his back and straddled him like the stud I knew he'd be.I held the knife of his manhood at the entrance to my life. I thought to myself, if you do this, there is no tomorrow. Fuck it. I plunged myself onto his knife and into my aching soul like I was committing hara kiri. Years of agony and pain were being released in this flood of passion. All I could say was, "I'm cumming! Oh, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Make me feel! Make me feel something!!" I leaned forward and said, "Suck my tits."My son, always eager to please me, sucked one then the other. He was sucking painfully hard. I loved it. I was transfixed and began screeching at the top of my lungs releasing my bent up inner pain. I felt him stiffen and flood me with his seed. I needed more because there was so much pain to relieve.SSSSSSShe pulled back the covers and dove into my crotch. Her mouth and tongue were doing wonderful things to my cock. Soon it was hard again. She got on all fours and said, "Fuck me from behind!" I rammed my cock as deep into her as I could. She shoved her hips to meet me thereby thrusting me deeper into the womb from which I came. I was filled with lust for her. All these years of seeing her and wanting her were being fulfilled tonight. I had to do it all tonight because there might never be another time like this. I smashed my cock into her as I came again. This time I didn't wait for her to tell me what she wanted. I did what I wanted. I pushed on her back and spread her legs. Quickly my tongue was ravishing her cunt. I was sucking my cum from her pussy. I pushed my tongue deep into her as she flooded my mouth with her cum. She tasted better than anything I'd ever eaten. It tasted very sweet and its texture was much thinner and lighter flavor like maple syrup. I was in an uncontrollable frenzy. After she had cum three times, I rolled her over violently as I pinned her down with my left arm. My cock was hard again as I spread her cheeks with my free hand and pushed my manhood against her brown sphincter. She said, "No. Stop!" I was too far gone now. I spit on my hand and rubbed it on her butthole. I began to push my cock into a place, I suspected, where none had ever gone before, not even Dad's. Soon I was pumping like an oil derrick just slamming myself in and out of her ass. She was screaming, but quickly it was moaning and a "different type" of screaming. She was cumming again. I came deep in her ass, but I still wasn't satiated.I rolled her over again. This time, I straddled her face. I began rubbing my cock across her lips and said, "Lick it. Suck it. You know you want it."Man, did she want it. Her mouth was doing things that only years of practice could do. I was in fucking heaven. I pulled it out her mouth and came on her face. She said, "Let me taste you." I used my cock to gather up my facial release. As the tip of my cock with its present got close to her mouth, she'd flick her tongue out and slurp up my cum. Once most of it was in her mouth, I dove into her lips kissing her like she was Cleopatra and I was Mark Antony. These were very passionate kisses. I finally began to come down from my frenzied high and was just holding her close to my chest. She looked into my eyes and said, "I gave you a very nice cock and you learned a lot while you were away at school." As the storm continued all night, she fell asleep in the safety of my arms.MMMMMI knew with some inspiration that his cock would resurrect itself for the second cumming. After all, he was barely twenty. I pulled back the covers and began licking my juice and his cum off his semi-hard knife. I sucked his nuts to hasten fulfilling my need. His cock felt so good in my mouth. Next to being eaten, sucking cock is what I love best.You know you've done a good job by the size of the load fired into your mouth. The feeling as a cock twitches and throbs in your mouth is indescribable. You just have to experience it. He was hard in a few minutes.I knelt on the end of the bed on all fours and asked him to fuck me doggy style. He slammed his cock into me. I pushed in response. I hadn't been that full of cock since before I was married. He filled me up. I was in heaven for now and began cumming. My juices were raining over his cock and down my legs. He shuddered spasmodically, hollered, "Fuck yes, babe." and came.He pushed me onto my back and spread my legs. His hot tongue was immediately licking and sucking his cum out of me. I was astonished at this wonderful feeling and that a man would do that for me. My son had learned more than just book stuff at college. He was a great lover. I rewarded him by flooding his mouth over and over again. He was, like me, wild with desire and lust. I felt like a tremendous weight being lifted and I could breathe again.He rolled me over and held me down with his arm. I was afraid of what I thought he was going to do. He shoved his cock between my cheeks. I shouted, "NO ! Stop !" I was still a virgin there.He was out of control and stabbed my ass with his cock. I screamed with pain, but he wasn't going to be denied. I gave up, relaxed and it felt exciting being violated as he took and tore away my virginity there. Soon I was screaming, not from pain, but from an orgasm. It was the most intense one I'd ever experienced. I began pushing my ass to meet his cock. His was deep inside me. I sensed his flood and the release of hot squirt after squirt blasting into my depths. I was warmed by his semen and the thought that my son was such a good cocksman at his age.He wasn't done as he rolled me over and sat on my chest. He rubbed his cock across my lips then said, "Lick it. Suck it. I know you want it."He was right. I wanted it. I loved it. Finally, a cock wanted me to please it. I sucked him in with a feverous, lustful desire to please him. He pulled out and came on my face. I needed to taste him.I said, "Let me taste you."He used his cock as a spoon and scooped his creamy ooze to my lips. I was overcome with its heady aromatic fragrance and its taste was a little like an IPA beer hoppy. He surprised me with a beautiful "French" kiss. Our tongues intertwined mixing his cum between our mouths. He pulled me into his arms and held me close. At that moment, it's just what I needed. Someone to love me and hold me safely in their strong arms.SSSSSSSThe next morning was awkward. I was embarrassed that I'd lost control. That was soon relieved because Mom noticed that I was sporting my normal morning semi-hard. A lustful look came across her face as she said, "Well, look who else is up bright and early this morning. After all the work he got last night, I didn't expect that." Her head lowered and I saw her mouth open as she swallowed me. Oh my god, Mom was a wonderful cocksucker. She did things to me that made my toes curl. She knew when to slow down or move to another part of my anatomy. She made me last fifteen minutes, I came in her mouth. After she had swallowed my load, she responded with, "Mmmm, you taste so sweet."She headed to the shower. After thinking about last night, I was hard in a few minutes. I decided to join her. When I opened the door, she was a little startled, but she saw my arousal state and grasped me by my rigid member using it as a handle to pull me into the shower. I drew her into my arms and "Frenched" her like she was the love of my life. I shoved her up against the wall, spread her legs and thrust my cock into her cunt. She came nearly immediately as she clawed at my back. I turned her around and bent her over. She spread her legs and then her cheeks because she knew what I wanted. My cock slipped right in and it felt just like it belonged there. Her butt met my thrusts with her own. I came in her darkness. She turned around and soaped up my cock and nuts as she gave them a good washing. We dried off and had breakfast. MMMMMThe next morning, I awoke in my son's warm embrace. I knew that I needed to reassure him that what had happened was good. His youth gave me the opportunity. Like most men that age, his cock was up with the dawn. I reached down and touched him.I smiled and said, "Well, look who else is up bright and early this morning. After all the work he got last night, I didn't expect that." His cock looked so delicious and it'd been such a long time since I'd be able to give one the treatment I wanted. I lowered my head and began giving him my best cocksucking techniques. I knew when he'd get close, so I suck his nuts or lick his shaft. He only lasted fifteen minutes, but at his age, that was great. He came in my mouth was a huge load. I knew he loved what I'd done for him. After swallowing his gift, I said while licking my lips, "Hmmmm, you taste so sweet." I headed for the shower. I felt alive again. My son had resurrected me from my tomb. As I washed, I couldn't help, but stroke myself. It send a rush through me. I was in my own little world just enjoy my long forgotten sexuality. Just then the shower door opened, it surprised me, but my shock was replaced with lust when I saw my son sporting a lovely hard. I reached for it and pulled him into the shower. His arms wrapped around me tightly. I was safe in them. His mouth and tongue found mine. We passionately exchanged salvia. A surge of electricity pulsed through me. He took control of me as he forcefully pushed me against the wall as he spread my legs. He stabbed me with his beautiful cock. I came instantaneously and clawed at his back trying to hold on to that feeling a little longer. He hadn't cum. The water splashed on us like thousands of little fingers and he turned me around and bent me at the waist. I knew what he wanted and I wanted it, too. I spread my cheeks. His manhood knife cut deep into me. My son fucked my ass. He didn't make love to me. He fucked me like I was a whore, but I knew he loved me. After he filled me with his load, I knelt before his cock and lovingly wash it and his nuts. We dried each other off, got into our underwear. I was just wearing my panties as we went into the kitchen for some breakfast.SSSSSSShe said, "Let's just stay in today." I replied, "That sounds good to me." We were both still in our underwear. Mom headed to the sink to wash the breakfast dishes. While standing there, I took a position behind her. My hands ran over her shoulders and down her torso. Soon I was sliding them over her thighs. I knelt down and slid them between her legs and up. Her legs parted and I began to kiss her inner thigh and regions north. I slipped her panties down and began lapping at her hairy slit. She stood there looking out the window at the lake as I lapped away her pussy like a starving dog trying to get the last of the marrow out of a bone. I saw her legs quiver and her body shook as her head bowed and her hands tightly grasped the counter. When she was finished, she said, "What a wonderful way to start the day."We sat and talked about what had happened last night. I told her that honestly I wanted to do that for many years. She was sitting on the sofa and I was in the chair opposite. She lifted her leg and put her foot on the coffee table. I could see some wisps of pubic hair poking out of her panties. Her other leg was laying on the sofa, so her crotch was open for inspection. After about thirty minutes of rehashing last night, I noticed that her panties were getting wet. I said, "It's getting hot in here. Aren't you hot, too?" I stood up and took off my underwear. I was hard. She removed her panties and I was between her legs in a shot sucking her cunt nectar. I stood up and she licked her lips as she took my cock into mouth. I loved watching her mouth slip over and down my cock. Making it glisten with her love for my meat and me. I demanded, "I'm getting close. Don't swallow it. Show it to me first." As I came, I grabbed her hair and pulled her deep onto my love stick. She collected every drop and slipped off my dick. With her sly smile, she opened her mouth and I saw my baby makers swimming on her tongue. She swished her tongue around in the creamy, white protein ooze then with one gulp, it was gone.She said, "Did that make you feel good, son?" I replied, "Yes, I own you now."MMMMMThinking about all that had happened and might happen, I said, "Let's stay in today."When he replied, "That sounds good to me." I knew it would be an eventful day.After a quick breakfast, I gathered the dishes and began to wash them in the sink. I was enjoying the beautiful view we had of the lake as fishermen and boaters enjoyed the early morning placidness. My son walked up behind me and placed his hands on my shoulders. Our tension was charged with sexual energy. His hands slowly move over my shoulders and down to my waist. He knelt down as his hands continue down my thighs. I felt flush as my blood rushed to my clit. Hands moved to the inside of my legs and I unconsciously spread them. He began softly kissing them. I was getting so wet. He slipped my panties down. I gave no resistance. His tongue lovingly began licking my passion button. My legs quivered. Within a few minutes, a feeling was building like an approaching tsunami. Oh god, it arrived. My knees nearly gave out as I gasped the counter to keep from collapsing and my head rested on the sink faucet. It was the finest head I'd ever gotten. What could I say, but "What a wonderful way to start the day."I needed to sit down after that. I pulled my panties up and found the sofa. We began a conversation about what happened last night. I wanted to assure my son that it was OK. He confided in me that for years he had wanted to fuck me. He had thought it was just growing pains at first, but it persisted even after he was getting pussy at HS and college. He sounded a bit ashamed. I reassured him that it REALLY was OK. It would be our secret. This talk of reliving the events of the thunderstorm was getting me wet.Suddenly, he stood up and said, "It's getting hot in here. Aren't you hot, too?" He pulled his underwear down as his cock sprang to attention like a ten meter diving board.I was. I ripped my underwear off. He was between my legs sucking the life out of me. I was in an alternate universe. I hadn't felt so much in forever. He brought me to three orgasms. That's more than I'd had in years. He stood and I saw his manhood staring me in the face. Its head throbbing and bobbing in mid-air. The veins were pulsing with passion as a pre-cum dripped from its tip. I had to satisfy it. My mouth enveloped it. At that instant, I was the wanton slut I always wanted to be. I knew he was getting near the edge when he said, "I'm getting close. Don't swallow it. Show it to me first."I loved that thought. Immediately, his hands grabbed my hair and pulled my mouth deep onto his cock as he fired off several cum bursts. It felt so good. I collected every drop, smiled and opened to show him what I'd received. For effect, I swished my tongue around in his seed and swallowed.I looked up to connect with his eyes and soul while saying, "Did that make you feel good, son?"His reply nearly brought me to tears, "Yes, I own you now." I needed to be owned by someone who loved me.SSSSSSWe embraced and kissed passionately as I led her to my bedroom. I threw her on my double bed, spread her legs, and began licking her delicious snatch. It wasn't long before she was getting very animated. I could tell by the way her hands were gripping and pulling at my sheets, but she gathered herself and said, "Lie down and let me suck you."I didn't have a problem with that and was quickly on my back. Her hands slowly slipped up my legs toward the manhood she'd given me. No woman had ever touched me like that before. Mom's touch was so sensual that I was oozing pre-cum. Her tongue extended and its tip just lightly licked the liquid from my tip. She began to move her lower body up toward the head of the bed.While her tongue was engaging my cock, I watched as her creamy white thighs made their way and soon one was on either side of my head. One hand reached between my legs and began teasing my nuts with her caress. Her tongue inaugurated a feverous licking of my shaft like it was the last ice cream cone within a hundred miles. I looked up and saw her lips engorged, wet and open just like a blossom in the morning sun awaiting to have its nectar sucked by a butterfly. My mouth quickly attached itself as my tongue burrowed deep into her. The faster my tongue worked. The faster she licked and sucked me. When I got close, if I slowed down so did she. We had a great synchronization. This allowed us to keep this up for thirty minutes before I shot my load into her warm, sensuous mouth.She swallowed it all and milked me with her lips to get every last drop out of me. It felt like how I imagine a cow feels when a calf is attached to its udder suckling for milk. I was drained.She took her thumb and index finger and positioned them at the base of my cock then she began to squeeze them tightly as she pulled them toward the tip. A drop of cum appeared. She licked it off. This was repeated several more times until finally nothing appeared on the tip. She looked at me with all the love a mother can have and said, "Mmmmm, I like your cum. It's sweet and thick. I just couldn't let a drop go to waste."I pulled her into my arms and began shoving my tongue down her throat. I could taste the residuals of my gift that just excited me more. Her nails raked across my back and up my legs to my butt. She grabbed it firmly, squeezed and said, "You have such a nice ass. I love feeling it thrust as you fuck me. That just turns me on."A woman talking to me like that just made me hard instantaneously. I had just turned twenty so that was a natural response. As I began to mount her, I replied, "Well, if that's what you like, that's what I'll give you."I slipped my cock into her wetness and began sliding my cock in and out of her love canal. Her hands grasped my ass and her nails dug into my flesh. She'd squeeze and claw me when I shoved my cock into her. I was in pain and ecstasy at the same time. Her head was thrashing from one side to the other as she came again and again. She was the hottest fuck of my young life. I realized that girls my own age didn't know anything about how to fuck a man and I was a man. I was so hot for my Mom. The feelings were incomprehensible. I released a flood of semen into her. My ass was on fire from all the scratching and scraping, but I dove into her cum receptacle and my tongue looked for every drop. Her hands pulled my head tightly into what I'd been pounding. The mixture of her juice and my cum was delicious. She was cumming non-stop.She started screaming at the top of her lungs, "I'm cumming. Oh yes, oh god, just like that. Make me cum. Darius, make me cum. This is the best fucking I've ever had. Make me cum." She shuddered and her legs clamped down around my head. Her breathing was more of a pant with several deep gasps like a drowning person coming up for air and finally an indescribable sigh. I felt her hands running through my hair - caressing me if you will. We were exhausted, but excited. I held her in my arms for the longest time. Her head nestled against my chest. I stroked her hair and placed kisses on her forehead, temple and ear. Soon, we were kissing deeply and it was another fucking. That was the best single day of my life.MMMMMOur lips met as our tongue swirled the passions between us. He led into his bedroom and threw me on his bed. I loved the way he was treating me like he owned me. He spread my legs like he was ripping a chicken leg from its carcass. My son had the best tongue. He could get me to orgasm faster than anyone ever had. I was tearing at his sheets before I gained a bit of composure and said, "Lie down and let me suck you."It appeared we both had an oral fixation. That was great both of my favorite things. I had to give him something those college girls didn't know. The secret was time. The tease is almost as good as the release. I stroked his nuts and lightly raked my nails over his legs and cock. He was really excited. I agonizingly slowly moved my pussy up toward his wonder tongue. I placed one leg on either side of head. I slid and ground my slit over his mouth as he deliriously slurp my juices. He attached himself to my love button. His tongue looking for the last of my eggs and sent me to four or five orgasms. I hoped I wasn't drowning him with my ejaculate. At long last, I took his load into my oral receptacle. I swallowed and deep throated his cock squeezing my lips tightly around his base as I slid up his tip. Every drop tasted like creme brulee. I needed every drop of his soul to energize me. Next, I place my thumb and forefinger around his cock and tightly milked it. I got several more drops of his pollination liquid. It was just something that couldn't be wasted.Later that night, we fucked in every position imaginable and some I'd never heard of. My son was just a fountain of sexuality and lust. He had me screaming his name as I came over and over again "Fuck me, Darius, fuck me." I didn't know if I could ever fuck his Dad again without thinking of my son.I noticed Darius got very passion and wild when he slipped his nice, big cock between my mounds of motherly flesh. I spit in the crease and he began slowly, at first, sliding his cock between them. At this point, I was just as excited to bring him whatever pleasure he wanted. I pushed them together to increase his sensation. I loved the way his cock looked as it pumped through my flesh and toward my face. It was like watching a beautiful sex piston pumping life into my soul especially when he blasted his liquid for me. It landed on my neck and face. I scooped it up and licked my fingers clean as he devoured me with his eyes. I loved that instant of blissful lust. That's the moment I knew he had to be my lover. Hell awaited.SSSSSThe rest of the week was like I imagined a honeymoon would be. We hardly left the cabin and were naked most of the time. We sleep together if you could call what we did sleeping. By the end of the week, she was asking me to fuck her ass, eat her pussy or let her suck my cock. After that week, she was my lover when I got home from school. We always found an excuse to slip away for a few hours. Sometimes, she'd slip into my room after Dad when to sleep and we'd fuck. What I enjoyed the most was her coming into the bathroom while I was in the shower. She open the door and I'd pull her in. We'd kiss and then she'd suck me. She always showed me what I'd given her before swallowing. I just loved that.END |
camping.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/43/camping.txt | Every summer we drop the kids off at their grandparents and the wife Karen and I go camping for a long weekend. We mainly go to a large state park a couple hours away. This year we headed out early so we could get to our favorite camping spot which was about a 3-4 hour hike. It is right where a small lake and a stream come together where we can swim if it is warm and there is a good fishing spot right there also. This summer was warmer than usual and my wife was looking hot in her bikini top, tight shorts and hiking boots. We are in our mid-thirties with two kids and have been married almost 15 years. My wife has spent a lot of time the last couple of years to get back in shape and get back to her "before kids" weight. We got to the parking area around noon and headed out for our hike. We knew with the weather we would see more people but hoped that since we would get there on Thursday we could get camping spot we wanted for the weekend. We walked for about two hours and decided to take a break near a small pond. My wife peeled off her clothes and jumped into the cold water. I got out the camera and took some pictures of her and the scenery in the area. She got out of the water and came over to me and gave me a hug getting me all wet and said, "I guess you have to get naked now." and helped me out of my clothes. We lay down near the water and after she put in her diaphragm we got our first fuck in for the weekend. Before getting dressed I took some more pictures of her naked by the water. We got dressed and headed out on the last part of the walk. When we got to the camp site, we were disappointed to see a group of guys were already there. The four guys saw us walk up. All of them were really checking Karen out! We started talking with them and found out this was their last night and they planned to head out in the morning. They told us we were welcome to join them if we wanted. They had caught some fish and were just getting ready to fry them up for dinner. They had come in on a couple ATVs so they had a lot more supplies than us. The guys told us that this was a getaway for Jason who was getting married the following week. My wife offered to make dinner for everyone so the guys sat around a make shift table and we played cards and had a few beers. After dinner we were all sitting around the camp fire having some more beers. My wife was enjoying being the center of attention and was keeping up with the guys drinking. She was more than a little tipsy and she was having a good time. One of the guys got a hold of my camera and found the pictures of Karen and all the guys started looking at them. There was no doubt they were turned on by the pictures and were flirting with her which my wife loved. I got up to pee and one of the other guys, John, walked with me. When we got back Jason and Scott had their hands on Karen and Scott was kissing her. I started to object when John said, "Take it easy theyre just having a little fun." The fourth guy, Mike, came over to me and asked if there was going to be a problem and that I should go with the flow or jokingly said they would have to tie me up. Karen looked over at me and said, "Lighten up; Jason needs a little fun before getting married." I kept objecting about not letting this get too carried away when my wife said, "Go ahead and tie him up so he can watch me with you guys." All four of the guys grabbed me and tied me to a tree. Then Karen stood up, did a sexy strip tease, tossed her panties to John and said, "Put these in his mouth so we dont have to listen to him," and she winked at me. One of the guys got a sleeping bag and set it out on the ground no more than 10 feet from me. Karen then walked over to Jason and told him since he is the guest of honor he could go first and he could have her any way he wanted. Jason had her get on all fours and he scooted up and slid into her from behind. He grabbed her hips and started fucking her hard and fast. My wife liked it this way and doing it in front of me and the other guys was really getting her going and she started to scream she was cumming! Jason was also getting close and he said he wanted to cum in Karens mouth. He pulled out and she flipped around and took him in her mouth and sucked and stroked him until he unloaded into her mouth. She swallowed it down, thanked him and said the best man could go next. Scott came over to her and had her lie down and he fucked her in the missionary position and he came in her pussy. John was next and he fucked her in missionary also. Mike had her get back on all fours and with cum dripping out of her pussy he entered her from behind and started fucking her. He stuck a finger in her sopping pussy along side his dick and lubed it up then stuck it in her ass. He dropped a third load into her oozing pussy.Jason was hard again and Karen asked if he wanted to fuck her in the ass, something she only lets me do 1-2 times a year. He put a finger in her pussy and used the mixed juices to lube up her back door and then he buried his cock into her pussy to do the same. He then guides his cock to her ass and slowly started driving it in. Once he was all the way in, he started pumping it in and out and he lasted a little longer this time but still was pretty quick and then he buried it as deep as he could one last time and he came deep into her forbidden channel. She then came over to me and asked if I enjoyed the show and grabbed at my crotch. She then jacked me off and I came quickly in my shorts. She let Scott, John and Mike fuck her pussy one more time and then finished the night by giving Jason a blow job swallowing down another one of his loads before falling asleep holding him. They never untied me but did remove the panties, so I fell asleep tied up to a tree with a cum spot on my shorts. In the morning I woke up to see Jasons cock in my wife and this time he came in her pussy. He was the only one to get the trifecta, cumming in her pussy, ass and mouth. Mike was the only other one up at the time and slid into her pussy when Jason pulled out. Mike fucked her and came in her pussy depositing a 2nd load of cum in her twat. The three of them went for a quick swim and then they started loading up the ATVs since they had to head out early. Scott came out of the tent with his own tent pole in his shorts. My wife knelt down in front of him and sucked him off letting him cum in her mouth. This time rather than swallowing, she walked over to me and pushed as much cum as possible into my mouth. John came out and he too had a hard on. Karen went over to him and kissed him and he wanted to fuck her in the ass. John said his wife always refused and he was dying to try it. My wife said ok and she got down on all fours and he lubed his cock in her pussy and then entered her backdoor. John started fucking her but the fantasy of the anal sex was too much and unloaded quickly into her ass. The guys all got packed up and left with me still tied up. My wife asked if I enjoyed being her cuckold husband for the night as the four guys fucked her in all her holes. She then started rubbing my crotch until I came in my shorts, just another act of humiliation for the adventure. She untied me and made me some breakfast, then, after breakfast she let me fuck her in the ass. The rest of the weekend was pretty normal and we headed home on Sunday just like it was any other camping trip we had been on before. A few weeks later she told me she missed her period and was pregnant. She said things happened so quickly that night she never put in her diaphragm. She also told me that each time we fucked she had the diaphragm in so she was pretty sure one of the four was the father. Nine months later we had our third child. Fortunately he looked mostly like his Mom so no one ever noticed it was probably not my child.END |
homeearly.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/68/homeearly.txt | Yes!! Business trip finished a day early, flying home without calling to surprise you! I KNOW I am forgetting something. No matter. I retrieve my car from long term parking and begin the drive home, fantasizing about making love to you tonight. As I turn onto my street, I remember what it was I forgot. You're having a lingerie party.I have to park the car next door due to all the cars in the driveway and in front of the house. I step into the house I can hear the radio playing a heavy beat loudly in the living room. As I step up to the entrance I look around and count 5 couples. The women all in lingerie and wearing short robes and the men casual. Then I see what everyone is staring at and it takes my breath away. You're dancing to the beat, grinding your ass into the lap of one of the men as you hold his arms out away from you. As you stand up I see you are wearing a pair of red satin crotch-less panties and matching demi-bra. You casually walk up to another man there and fall to your knees. Grabbing his belt and pants you arch back and hump his leg as you fully expose your tits to his view. I can see the trail of cum that you have left on his pant leg, and my cock begins to crawl up to an amazing hard on.Deciding that this is enough, I cross quickly to the stereo and turn it off. As the music disappears all eyes are on me, but my eyes are locked on yours. As the tension in the room mounts I can see the shame crossing your face. I walk over to where you are now on your knees. I stand before you and say, "So you want to act like a little whore in front of all these people? Well then a whore you'll be..."I unzip my pants and let my hard dick fall out and guide it into your mouth. I can see your eyes widen in amazement as everyone in the room watches you take my throbbing cock deep into your mouth. I grab the sides of your head and keep your eyes locked on mine as you suck me in deeper. Finally I glance around, and wide smiles meet me. Husbands are stroking their wives; wives have their hands in their hubby's pants as they watch you suck me down. I pull you up and lead you to the back of the sofa and bend you over it. Everyone moves so that they can see your face. As I rest the head of my cock against your pussy. I can see other wives now on their knees and all the men have their dicks out now either being stroked or sucked. Slowly I slide it in. When I am in to the hilt, I lift your head up by your hair so you are looking straight ahead. Looking around I see one man who is about to burst and with my free hand motion him in front of you. You try to turn your head to look at me but instead I force your head down over his throbbing dick. As you hesitantly take him in, I pull back and slam deep into you forcing his cock deeper into your mouth. His wife comes up next to him and starts to caress his chest and ass kissing him long and deep. As she turns, her tits fall out of her lacy top. The one you are sucking keeps one hand on your head and with the other starts to finger his wife. All the while I am slowly stroking deeply into your cunt. Suddenly the man's wife throws her head back and starts to cum, as she finishes the hubby takes his female-cum-coated hand, grips your head and starts to fuck your mouth with a passion. I can hear the squishing sound of three people's sexual lube as he thrusts again and again, deeper until you begin to gag, finally he cums filling your mouth to overflowing with his cream.Before you have a chance to swallow it all or to recover I motion another couple in front of you. This time the wife guides her husband's cock into your mouth and tenderly moves your hair out of your face. All this time I have been slowly stroking your pussy but as the new cock arrives in your mouth I begin to play with your clit, reaching around you to do it. I stop fucking your pussy and just let it sit in your juices as I play with your clit and watch you sucking dick. I start to rub your clit as I see the couple before you starting to cum. First he sprays deep into your mouth. Then she cums as she stands there legs apart working her own clit, and lastly you. As your orgasm racks your body I feel your pussy clenching my pole begging for more. Without prompting the next couple strides up to you, and so on, until everyone in the room has cum while standing in front of your waiting face.Pulling you up, I lead you around to the front of the sofa. I sit you down on the edge, pushing your knees up I spread them apart so that everyone can see your wide open gash, your cum slowly dripping out of it. Getting on my knees, I easily slip my straining cock into your pussy. Sliding back and forth slowly. Everyone can see and hear my cock in your wet pussy. I reach up and start twisting your nipples, fucking you nice and slow to increase your torture. Sliding in and out, grinding my hips as slide in and out of your pussy exploring every inch with maddening slowness. You buck your hip against me, wanting more, wanting it harder. But you have been a bad girl; your punishment has to be slow, deliberate, and lengthy.Your head thrashes side to side as you slowly start to build. You move your hand to your clit and I spread your legs further apart so that everyone can see, your hand on your clit and my dick dancing in and out of your now sopping wet cunt. As you cum yet again you whisper, "Fuck me honey."I tell you in a booming voice, "Louder!""Fuck me PLEASE!" you moan for all to hear. As I speed up you are begging, "Harder!! Faster!! I NEED your cock!!" At last I am slamming into your pussy as hard as I can. Looking at you with your head thrown back, hair hiding your face I just can't take it anymore. Fucking you in front of all these strangers is too much, it's almost breathtaking in the excitement level, and I feel my balls tingle with anticipation. Finally unable to hold back anymore I cum in huge gushes and instantly feel how much more slippery you pussy is. My eyes are closed in ecstasy, but I know everyone is watching me cum deep inside you. My body jerks as I shoot my cum and jerks again and then again.Just after I cum, your hips arch up and you slam your pussy onto my spent cock and scream as your body is wracked by your final orgasm. After a few minutes I can see and hear again and look around. Couples are going at it all over our house. As we look around we see couples cumming here and there. After they relax a moment or two, each couple grabs their things and quietly heads to the door. After the last couple cums, (and leaves), I lift you into my arms and head to the bedroom. You lean your head against my shoulder and whisper, "Welcome home baby." <G>Comments ? Critiques ? Email Sexywrtr4u |
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gardening.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/43/gardening.txt | I got off work at four. I wanted to see what Armand had done for our landscaping project at the house. Armand does a lot of work around our place. My wife Sheila is usually the one who directs him, but I like to check in just to make sure they aren't getting something completely cockeyed. I also like to check in because Armand has some friends in the dope business and he is constantly scoring some very nice weed. I like to buy in at the same time. I just pay him twice as much as I would have for his labor alone and he brings me three or four ounces of grass. This particular day I was anxious to meet with him because a long promised stash of Vancouver green had arrived, and I had been without any to smoke for a week. I had gotten into a nice routine, smoking every night, and I liked it. Whenever I had a little break from this routine I would realize just how much I liked it. Anybody that thinks weed isn't addictive has never smoked it steadily for a month or two.My wife knows I smoke and sometimes she gets on me about it butgenerally lets me alone. For one thing, it means she can get away with stuff herself. How much she gets away with I was soon to find out. But for me it meant we got to ignore each other's little issues. For another thing, if she's in the mood for sex she knows that grass makes both of us more disposed to just go for it; the stupid arguments we otherwise get into don't happen when we've smoked a joint or two. Sex was never better than when we are both high.Sheila has a nice body and she likes to show it off in an earthy way. Her favorite outfit working in the yard is an old pair of cutoff 501 button fly jeans, minus the top two buttons, and one of my old work shirts; no panties, no bra, no shoes. There is nothing sexier to see than her bending over with the shirt gapping away to reveal her boobs hanging down, nice 38 Ds with no tan lines and big pointy nipples that pucker up hard at the slightest provocation. Even better is the sight of her standing with hands on hips, her shorts low down with a few little curls of pubic hair poking out where the buttons are gone, her nicely rounded belly and navel on display under the half buttoned work shirt. It doesn't get any better than this, going to the nursery with her dressed this way, to see the reactions guys have to her. More than once we've got it on as soon as we got home, because she looked so hot, we both got excited and just had to fuck.This particular day I parked in the carport and walked around to the back, because I knew that Armand would be putting his tools away and Sheila would be making a list of the things she wanted done next. I had a roll of bills to pay Armand in my pocket. As I rounded the back corner of the house I heard them talking. Then I saw Sheila, standing bent over with her hands on her knees, looking intently at something Armand was working on. He was on his hands and knees in front of her, next to a newly built retaining wall. I admired Sheila's ass. It was round and firm in her old cutoff shorts, which had ridden up tightly into the crack of her butt. From where I stood, her shirt hung away from her, and I could see the underside of her tits, and daylight between them. Wow, I thought, that means Armand is getting an eyeful too, from the front. As I came closer he saw me and stood up, making a motion to dust his knees. But something caught my eye right then, he was sporting a bit of a hard on, poking against the front of his pants. He put his hand over it but that just made more obvious what it was. I reached out to shake his hand and he let go of his dick, and I thought, wow, what a boner, what was he thinking? Looking at Sheila had got him turned on. I immediately dismissed the thought, she looks sexy as hell, and it was only natural that a guy would get excited and want to fuck her."Hi guys!" I said, cheerful as I could be. Armand smiled back, realizing that everything was going to be cool. Sheila was in a great mood, I guess it had all gone well. She waved me close and grabbed my arm, very excited. Her boob pressed against me. I looked down at her generous cleavage. She had maybe three buttons open and her tits looked luscious. Her nipples made little tents in the soft material of the shirt. I resisted the impulse to squeeze them."Look at this, I asked Armand to make a wall here and I think it came out great! What do you think?" I looked in the direction she pointed, feeling the warmth of her hands on me. There were little glints of blond in her brown hair. I noticed right away her eyes were kind of red, and her pupils were enlarged. Well, it wasn't a bad time for pollen, so the only explanation was that she had recently smoked a joint! I looked at Armand. His eyes were also dilated and bloodshot. All right! Things were looking up, this was going to be just fine."Hey, that looks great! I like what you did, you did well!" The wall did look good, looked like it had been there forever. But my compliment was more to do with the grass they had smoked, and my imminent participation in getting loaded. So I gave her a big hug, this time putting my hand on her ass, lifting her up against me. Her thigh pressed tightly into my crotch and I felt my cock responding. I suggested that we should all go inside and have a drink, or something, while I settled up with Armand on the money. They agreed enthusiastically. We put the rest of the tools away and went in to the den, which is at the back of the house with a view out into the yard. I asked Sheila to bring us all a beer, and while she did that I counted out Armand's wages and the extra for the dope. He handed me a fat package that fairly reeked of grass, chuckling merrily.I had to state the obvious, "You guys already got started, I can tell. I'm surprised, I've never known Sheila to smoke in the daytime." Now he grinned."You know, man, I was building that damn wall all day, and she kept making me change it, too high, too low, wrong color rocks, man she was driving me crazy. So I took a break and made a j from your stash, and right then she came around the corner. Damn, busted, I thought she would be pissed, I was ready to split! And she was pissed, pissed as hell, but I said, hey, you're stressing me out, I gotta unwind. And I was standing there with this big old reefer lit and I took a chance. I said, why don't you try some? And damned if she didn't! I didn't think she smoked at all, but she knew exactly what she was doing. Man that is some good stuff. And after that, everything was just fine, she mellowed out! That was just an hour ago. I finished the wall just when you drove up!" I slapped his shoulder gently, smiling."Man, that is good to know. I'm going to remember that." Just then Sheila came in with three Coronas, handed one to each of us and sat down on the couch next to Armand. We raised our bottles in a toast and took a pull. Sheila looked good, her knees up, slightly apart, those old loose shorts gapping at the legs, her boobs pushing at the soft shirt as her chest rose and fell gently with her breathing, and her slightly stoned gaze out at the yard. I took the package of dope to my desk and quickly rolled a few nice fat joints. I stuck one into my pocket, came back to the couch with three more. I sat down at the end of the couch and lit one, taking a little drag. I handed it to Armand, and when he'd toked, he passed it to Sheila, who accepted it without a word and dragged in deeply. I thought, Armand could wind up sleeping in the spare room, cause this is really good stuff. Depending on how much he'd already had, it might be hours before I'd want him driving. I could feel a big rush building. My turn came again. This was very, very potent. I toked and said so.Sheila's voice was low and husky, "Yeah, this is real good. You know me and Armand smoked one right before you came. I'm likin' it, babe. I'm likin' it a lot." She smiled dreamily across at me and Armand, who nodded and smiled back. One, I thought? Nah, they were both lying, I'd guess they'd shared more than one j."That's cool, Sheil'. I'm glad you guys burned a few to get started. We're all friends here. We can do this." She smiled and nodded, didn't disagree with my "a few". I was definitely feeling the buzz. They had to be flying. I looked at my wife again. Oh yes, she was loaded. We smoked in silence, looking out at the yard, the fading light. Armand sipped the last of his beer. I got up and asked if he wanted another. My vision was pulsating. I heard Sheila saying something. I looked down and thought, damn she's sexy. I was looking at her tits, watching her breathe, they looked so good and I wanted to see them, touch them, suck them. My dick stirred in my pants and I had a tremendous urge to touch myself, right there, right then. My hand moved, beyond my control, I stroked my crotch, as my eyes continued to drink in the lusty beauty of her chest, my mouth worked on forming a sentence, and my ears took in what Sheila was saying."There are no more beers, that was the last of them. You were supposed to get more!" She was right, I had said I would. Shewas mildly upset."You better go get some, you can't disappoint our guest!" She gestured with her Corona. I decided I was ok to drive, I'd only had a little to smoke and part of one beer. She continued, "Get the beer, me and Armand will stay here and guard these joints." She giggled.I was getting my act together, and I managed to speak. "Damn, I'm sorry. I'll go right now, I'll be back in 30 minutes. Sit tight, Armand, here, finish mine!" I handed him my nearly full Corona, from which I had only sipped a little. He sat back smiling. I thought, what a nice guy we have working for us. I went out through the kitchen into the garage, hearing the door latch close behind me with a loud click. On a hunch, I looked into the storage cupboard. I saw two cases of Corona in plain sight. We had plenty, why would Sheila say different? She wanted me out of the house, that much was clear. I walked out to my truck thinking about it. In a few seconds I was driving down the road, watching my speed and paying close attention to the road, thinking about Sheila and Armand.All the way to the convenience store my mind was on my driving but at the same time I was thinking about the unusual situation that I had left behind, my wife and the gardener and some very potent weed, which they'd started smoking before I got there. That provocative scene in the yard played over and over in my mind. He'd definitely been excited looking at her tits, the shape of his cock had been clearly defined in his pants, he had the hots for Sheila. Armand never turned down an opportunity to get loaded, and I knew about his reputation with women. I thought about Armand screwing my wife, what an interesting idea. I decided that would be ok, that I might like that. Yes, that would be fine, I thought, turning the image over in my mind.I got a twelve pack of beer and started back. Now I was thinking about Armand's reputation as a lover. The story was that women dug him because he took a long time to get off. It wasn't that he had a huge cock, no, he just had amazing staying power, and they liked the long ride he gave them. I remembered that Sheila knew about this story, she'd heard it from the cleaning lady, who knew Armand's ex girlfriend. I was worried but more than that I was excited. I wondered, if I stayed away long enough, what might happen? Was something about to happen when I arrived? Was all of this just stirred up by the dope? I wasn't pissed about it, I was actually kind of curious and more than that, excited to think about my wife fucking somebody else, somebody I knew. I realized that a part of me wanted this to happen rather powerfully, that I wanted to see it. So, instead of driving clear up the driveway I parked down in the street and carried the beer, walking quietly back to the house. I went in to the garage, and found that the door to the house was locked. I came back out and tried the front door, same thing. We never locked doors. Now my heart was thumping. I knew something was happening.Still carrying the beer I walked quietly around to the patio, and bending low, maneuvered myself over to a window that had a view into the den. The blinds were down but cracked open, and the window was open too. I peered in, seeing that Sheila and Armand were still on the couch. I moved a little closer, to get a real good view and hear them clearly, they were seated about 12 feet away, and they weren't looking in my direction. I got comfortable on my knees.They had moved closer together after I left. I could see that they were sharing another joint. Sheila was sitting cross legged on the couch, her knee against his thigh, and they were laughing. "You know he'll be gone for at least an hour, don't sweat it, Armand", she was saying. "Besides, we'll hear his truck in the driveway. Just like before. Relax."Sheila had placed her left hand on his thigh, up near his hip. Armand leaned back, taking a deep drag on the joint, with his eyes half closed. My wife's gaze had settled on his crotch. His pants were tented up by his cock again, he put his hand on it casually and gave it a squeeze. She leaned way forward, putting both hands on his leg, I figured he was getting another great view of her tits right about now. I watched as Sheila reached up and unzipped his pants. She unbuckled his belt and opened them wide. Armand's cock bobbled up and she smiled at the sight of it. His dick was partly stiff, I couldn't blame him, any guy would have had a hard on. Matter of fact, as I watched Sheila lean forward my cock began to stiffen too. She put her slender fingers on his shaft and held it, looking at it intently, her lips parted, licking her lips. I watched my wife bend her head closer, closer, planting a kiss right on the end of it, a kiss that continued with her soft lips opening slowly, sucking his penis in a fraction of an inch at a time. As she tasted him, Armand's cock grew longer and thicker and stiffer.I watched the firm flesh of his cock as she kept working it with her mouth. She closed her eyes and poured her energy into the blowjob, obviously relishing the taste of him. As she caressed him she alternated between taking all of it and licking and kissing up and down the length of him or concentrating on just the well formed head. I adjusted my pants to relieve my own cramped stiffy. Now she was inhaling his cock, her fingers on his balls, just like she had often done me, her head bobbing gently up and down, his shaft going deeper and deeper until her lips were touching the base of it. He was groaning from the pleasurable sensations. Wow, I thought, this was better than porn. Armand had unbuttoned her shirt and her tits were swinging free. They sure looked good, her nipples were already perky and pointed. She moved closer to give him better access to her chest. He cupped one juicy breast, then the other, working the ends between his fingers, eliciting muffled sighs of pleasure from her.I liked seeing this. I squeezed my crotch. I opened a beer and sipped it. She worked on him for 15 minutes, and all that time he showed no sign of losing control. He kept up a steady stream of encouragement, saying "Oh, yeah, baby, that's good, so good, yeah right there." It was very obvious this wasn't the first time she'd sucked his cock. I realized that the show was going to get a whole lot better. And selfishly, I wanted to be more than a poor spectator in my own backyard. So I carefully backed my way out of there, hustling back down the driveway to my truck. I started it up and drove in to the carport. Then I used my key to come in through the kitchen door, making some noise, carrying the twelve-pack.In the kitchen I called out, "Hey, I stopped at the nursery to talk to Jane. Sorry I'm late! Here's the beer!"I slowed my pace as I could hear some rustling of clothes and thumping. When I came through the door Sheila was seated back on her end of the couch, breathing heavily, and Armand was leaning forward, probably trying to hide his rod. I smiled at them both, handed Armand a beer. Oh my. They were both smiling sheepishly. Sheila licked her lips. She had buttoned her shirt oddly, one button off.I took a joint off the table and lighted it, to get things moving again. I knew they'd have started fucking, maybe they had, if I hadn't come inside, and I wanted that to happen, but I wasn't sure how to get there. I also wanted to fuck Sheila, and I didn't care if I got sloppy seconds, in fact I kind of wanted to be second now. So I went over to sit by my wife, and as we passed the joint I began feeling her up. At first she started to push my hands away, like "not in front of Armand", but I whispered something in her ear that stopped her cold."I was watching you a few minutes ago, from outside. And it made me do fuckin' horny. Do you want to pick it up where you left off? It might be fun. I'm game." As I whispered in her ear Armand was toking on the joint, watching my hands moving under her shirt, squeezing and teasing my wife's sensitive tits. Sheila's body sort of melted back into my embrace."Are you sure? Right here, right now? You'd want us to do that? If you want we could do that." She was smiling now, and turned her gaze back to her lover, taking the joint from him, taking a puff and handing it to me. Sheila slid over next to him and unbuckled his belt, and unzipped his trousers. Armand was looking at me, even as he raised up to help her get his pants off. I just smiled and nodded, not saying a word, but that was all he needed to see. She pulled his pants down, and laid them aside. Armand's cock was still hard. She stood and slowly shed her shirt, then her cutoffs, all the while watching him, as each of us stared at her now naked body.Sheila stepped forward, putting her knees on either side of his chest, moving deliberately. Armand was lying back, his pants off, his boner still wet from her mouth, it was standing straight up against his stomach, rigidly excited. Now he put one hand up squeezing her magnificent tits and the other between her legs on her pussy. I knew he had his fingers in her slit, the way she was rocking her hips and moaning, and I could hear the wetness. He brought his wet fingers up to his lips and licked them. She slowly lowered her ass down, one hand holding his cock up to her pussy, working it up and down her wet opening. He had a huge grin on his face, his hands now grasping her thighs, as she impaled herself on his cock, slowly sinking down until he was all the way in. This was definitely not their first time. I took my time with the joint while the steady thumping of Sheila's ass banging against Armand's hips drowned out all other sounds.Yes, this was a good show. I smoked and sipped and watched and listened, getting more stoned and horny by the minute. They kept changing position, taking great pleasure in every angle. I watched her position herself on all fours, and saw him place his hard, wet cock up to her cunt and work it in, slow and smooth. It seemed to take forever, to slide in, into her slit. His dick seemed bigger now, certainly just as hard, the knob of his cock a deep pinkish purple color. Sheila strained to back in to him, to get more of that rod inside her. He grabbed her tits and boned her like a dog and made her squeal. They turned again, oblivious to my presence, now he was fucking her from on top, his strokes slow and deep. Every now and then he pulled out and pressed the length of his erection against the outer lips of her sex, grinding it up against her clit, making her squirm and wiggle her legs and moan some more."Oh yes, yes, Yes!Yes!Yes!Yes! Oh fuck me Armand, you're making me cum, ohohowowowo!" She was wailing and screaming as he drove her over the edge. Wow, the stories about Armand were true, he was giving her a royal fucking. I realized that my performance needed to get a whole lot better. I'd have been done by this time for sure. He started to take shorter, quicker strokes now, and her squeals and grunts came faster. I'd guess he'd made her cum two or three times already, now it was his turn. Pulling way out, then going way in, a few more spasmodic, involuntary convulsions, and his body began pumping its seed into her cunt. I watched her wrap her legs tightly over his arching back and her arms around his neck as he emptied his balls into her, his ass clenching and squeezing, their hips making the same rotating, plunging motion. As her climax subsided she covered his face and neck with kisses, telling him how good it was and how much she liked it. He pulled himself up, his cock sliding wetly out her hole, making a little popping sound. He sat beside her and she raised herself up and bent over his lap, to suck his penis now covered with the juices of their fucking. But it was too much sensation and he made her stop. She turned then to look at me, a big grin on her face. "So, is that what you had in mind?""Oh yes, but we're not done. Come with me, Sheila, we're onlyjust getting started." I stood and grabbed her hand, pulling her off the couch. I embraced her, gave her a kiss, full on her lips, and put my hand up to squeeze her tit. I was aching for her pussy, and the thought that Sheila had just fucked Armand didn't bother me at all.I headed toward the bedroom, saying over my shoulder, "Dude, make yourself at home." Sheila's arm went around my waist, and we hurried down the hall. We tore off my clothes. We didn't close the door. She went down on my cock eagerly, and I got harder and hotter, seeing her bobbing her head up and down, leaving my pole wet with her saliva, remembering how it looked to see her do this to Armand. I wanted to fuck her, I needed to put my cock into her cunt. I pushed her onto her back and got between her legs. Her pussy was wet and open, still dripping with Armand's come, and she was looking at me with a big smile on her face. I grinned back and asked her if she wanted another hard cock now and she just nodded her head, oh yes.I put my dick there and dragged the end of it up and down her creamy slit, spreading her well used vagina. She was so slick and hot, I couldn't hold back, I slowly sank inside, watching her pussy lips part around my shaft, seeing and feeling the juiciness of her pussy, seeing it come out covered with slick, wet semen. It felt so fine, and I was so turned on, I pulled myself up so my rod rode up and down against her clit. I was using the top of the shaft to give her continuous stimulation, as I had seen Armand do to her, something I had seldom done before. I was rewarded with squeals of delight, which gradually turned into shuddering, earthshaking orgasms. I was so loaded that the sensation was very different, and that was great, because I stayed hard. I thought now I needed to out fuck Armand, I thought I might lose my wife if he was so much better than me. So I never let up, with my cock, with my fingers, even my mouth, I kept at her and lost track of how many times she got off. When I licked the cum out of her she held my head right there and rocked her hips against my face, fucking my face.Finally, I was getting sore, but still pumping her, lying on my back with her on top of me. I had my own climax. I felt my balls draw up tightly against the base of my cock and the come started pumping out of me, adding to the beautiful gushy mess inside her.We were exhausted. We lay together, my cock slowly shrinking inside her well used pussy, the combined sperm from fucking two men was dripping out of her, down over my nuts and onto the bed. I held her close and we kissed, a long, deep kiss."Sheila, you know I love you, no matter what you did, or what you do. You're always first with me, and I need to know you feel the same way about me."She looked into my eyes and kissed me again, and said, "I know. And I love you too. And I think we just proved it. Don't worry about Armand. That is just good fun, you know I've always liked to fuck my friends. And getting loaded, well, I couldn't stop, once we started it felt too good to stop, no way would I stop."She paused. "You knew I'd done him before. I mean, we started playing grab ass a year ago, just flirting. I thought you knew, I figured you didn't care. That's what Armand said. And that time you went out of town for two weeks, last summer. You were gone, and he was here. And he gave me some grass, he said if I smoked it I wouldn't be so sad, and the time would pass more quickly. And I said, Well, let's share it, isn't it better with a friend?"And it was better, you know how that is. And I could see he was getting excited, looking at me. And I asked him why he was staring at my tits, and he said he wanted to see them, would I just take off my top. So I showed him my tits. He was so cute, so polite, asking me if he could touch them. And then I said if he could see my tits, and touch them, I wanted to see his dick, and well, when I saw it, and I realized how horny he had gotten, I just had to touch it. And I did. And one thing led to another. And I admit, I like fucking him. I mean, I really like it. I don't want to stop.""And I think you got off on that today. I saw you watching us. I'm glad you came in." She was smiling now. "Did you like seeing me go down on him? Did it make you hot to see him put his cock in me, to see us fucking? Did it make you want to jack off out there?"I admitted, it was true, seeing her have sex with Armand had been a huge turn on. And knowing that he'd been fucking her all along was exciting. And right that minute, it was getting me excited all over again. I could feel my cock beginning to swell again inside her cunt. So could Sheila. Incredibly, we did it again, but this time I didn't get off, though Sheila had another earth shattering earthquake of an orgasm. I fell asleep, feeling so fine. She truly does love to fuck.About midnight I woke up alone in the bed, with a craving for more weed and sex. I went down the hall and rolled a joint, and as I lit it up I heard some groaning and some creaking noises from the den. In the dimness I could see the two of them, Sheila and Armand, on the couch, fucking again; she was on hands and knees, facing over the back of the couch into the room, and he was behind her, taking long, deep strokes. My dick was already rising. I went over and stood in front of her and held my cock up to her mouth, and she sucked me right in.For the next few hours he and I traded places fucking her mouth and her cunt and her tits, over and over. Later she said she'd never been so turned on as that, she loved having two hard cocks in her at the same time. I couldn't say which was more exciting, watching Armand put his cock into her, fucking her myself, or feeling her juicy wet cunt with my fingers, mouth and cock. Something about the shape of his dick, sort of an arrowhead look, parting the hairy lips of her snatch, the look on his face and hearing her gasping with pleasure, was a huge turn on for me. Each time one of us had a climax the other would be stimulated to more activity.Sheila said that it was the best sex she'd ever had, and she can't believe that I'm ok with it, and that my technique is so much better since I learned from Armand. But as much as she loves me, she likes having two guys at once. I can't blame her.Willie Duet |
wendys.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/20/wendys.txt | This is the third story about my beautiful wife Wendy. The other two, Bachelor Party and Bachelor Part 2, have her submitting to different type of sexual games. This story precedes the other two and goes back to our early days as honeymooners. Let me first describe my beautiful wife, at the time of this story, she was 19 years old, 5'6", 108lbs, 34C and a natural redhead (soft natural red hair on her pussy). As my birthday approached, Wendy was running out of ideas for gifts. She finally came to me and asked me what I wanted. I told her I wasn't sure and I would think about it. Being a college student myself, our finances were limited so any gift would be from her heart and not our wallet. After school I work part-time as a pizza delivery boy, and Wendy also works part-time in retail. At work one evening, during a lull in runs, I discussed the gift idea with a few buddies. Most didn't have any idea; however, one of the black guys came to me later and suggested a sexy photo shoot. He had a good friend who could do it cheaply, and gave me his phone number.I thought about the photo shoot and the more I thought about it, the more excited I got. Not just the sight of her posing clad in sexy underwear, but the thought of her posing half naked in front of a stranger really turned me on.When I got off work that night and walk into our apartment, Wendy was just stepping out of the shower. I called her into the living room and sat her down. She was so pretty and sexy sitting there with her beautiful red hair wet and wearing only a large bath towel. I told her I wanted some sexy photos of her. She just stared at me in disbelief. "You mean sexy! Sexy! Or Sexy Naked?" she asked.I answered, "You asked me what I wanted and I just told you. Now do with it what you want," and I gave her the phone number my friend had given me. I told her to stand and let the towel drop and let me see her sexy body. Seeing this beautiful redhead standing still, wet from her shower and naked before me was just too much for a nineteen year old to take. I tried to grab her and she jumped back a bit and said, "Show me what kind of poses you want, how's this?" And she turn around and looked over her shoulder pushing her round, firm butt out to the side."Perfect," I said, trying again to grab her. Jumping a bit farther away she got down on all fours facing me and arched her back, "And this? Should I do this? she asked, turning her head so I could see her sexy look.Again I said, "Perfect!" and tried to grab her a third time. This time I almost had her, but she jumped forward and I missed. She turned around and leaned up against the couch spreading open her legs and said, "like this too?" One more time my answer was "Perfect!" This time she couldn't get away and I buried my face in that beautiful red haired pussy. She was wet, not just from the shower, but wet sexually. I chewed on the trimmed red hair and her pussy lips until she began to dig her fingernails into my back. She moaned and began to breathe hard and cry out. She was cumming. and hard. I rolled her over on all fours and placed my seven-inch dick at her opening. I teased her by rolling it around her labia and moving it back and forth on her clit. She began to push back into me and my cock slipped into her tight wet pussy.I started a deep thrusting rhythm while holding onto her butt cheeks. With each thrust she would moan louder, with each loud moan I would get closer to climax. Since she had already cum, I knew I could take my time and just fuck her as long as I could. Being 19 that was about 90 seconds (thinking about football and other sports only helps sometimes). As I pulled her into me for the final thrusts and began to grind myself into her cunt, my cum began to squirt deep inside her. I pulled out, handed her the towel to put between her legs and lay down next to her. She lay in my arms crying. I learned that night, she would cry every time she came. Must have been a great release for her. She told me she loved me and we fell asleep there in the living room of our small apartment, with cheap furniture and little food, but so much love between us.The next day, after kissing my bride goodbye, I headed for an early class. Wendy arose, took her shower, dressed and sat down on the couch. She saw the slip of paper with the photographer's name and number and picked it up. She stared at it not sure what to do. Getting up her courage, she called the number. After a few rings, a definitely black voice answered, "Mel's Photography." She quickly hung up, afraid to continue. She noticed her hand was shaking. She knew what it meant to me for the photo shoot so she tried the number again, "Mel's Photography," came the answer. "Hello, my name is Wendy. My husband got your number from a friend at work. He said, you don't charge much for pictures." As he began to talk, Wendy was losing her nerve."What type of pictures are you interested in Ma'am?"Wendy froze! "It's my husbands birthday soon and I want to surprise him with some special sexy photos." He gave Wendy his address and told he had an opening today at 1pm. As the hours flew by, Wendy became more and more nervous. She left the house at 12:30 and drove her 10-year-old car to the address she had written down. It was in the black part of town, which frightened her. The place looked very professional and clean on the outside. She grabbed her small garment bag filled with different things to wear for the shoot, and walked inside. The place was very clean. She stopped at the receptionist desk and rang a bell on the counter."Just a minute," came a response from behind a door. A few minutes later out came the biggest black man she had ever seen. "Hello, I'm Mel. Can I help you?" Her voice shaking, she told him she had just talked to him and she was there for a photo shoot."Wonderful" he said, eyeing this shapely young white girl. "Let's get started." "Wait! Let's talk price first.""Sure ma'am, but it all depends on what you want. Let's get started and as you decide what you want I'll tell you what it'll cost. Deal?""Deal!" was Wendy's answer.She followed him inside a large room, where she saw different props and partial rooms. There was a wall of mirrors in each partial room, and a full wall of mirrors on one wall. "Ok miss, over there is a changing room. Change into whatever you want. As you go in, you'll see several racked of clothes, feel free to choose from those as well."Wendy walked over the racks and began to look at the outfits. She grabbed a few she liked and entered the changing room. Surprisingly, the room was large. Half the room was mirrored. Sitting in the center of the room was a small patted bench and an empty clothes rack. She laid her garment bag down, emptied it placing her outfits on the clothes rack, she did the same with the outfits she had chosen from Mel's rack. While this was going on, Mel had gone thru a door hidden behind a changing screen and entered a room where he stood behind a 2-way mirror. There he saw my beautiful Wendy as she picked out her first outfit for the shoot. Mel started three video camera, one on each of the mirrored walls, and picked up a handheld still camera and began to shoot pictures of her while she undressed. Just then there was a knock at the door behind him. Mel walked over, opened it, and let 4 more black men, including the friend who had given me his phone number. The men watched as this pretty white girl stripped in front of them. She heard some music start and assumed it was to set a mood. She had know idea there were 5 black men watching her unhook her plain white bra and let her 34C tits fall slightly onto her chest. They were firm and the nipples were light, you had to look hard to see them. Her skin was Very light and they could see freckles on her shoulders and chest. She unzipped her jeans and stepped out of them. She wore plain white full-fit modest panties. She put her fingers under the elastic and pulled them down over her beautiful butt to the floor. The black men were now all sporting a hard on. She picked out her first article and put it on. It was a green teddy from Mel's rack. Her tits were bulging at the top and the material in her crotch kept slipping into her pussy lips.She hesitated for a minute and considered a change to something else. As she did, Mel rushed out and called to her saying, "Time is money! Please come out now I have other appointments."With this, Wendy exited the changing room and the 4 black men moved around to the wall of mirrors in the main studio. As the last guy began to exit another knock came to the door. He walked over and opened it. I entered smiling. "You're late man!""Traffic, how far has it gone?""She's gone into the studio for pictures. man she has a great body! Follow me, we're going to the main studio."I followed him around to a mirrored wall and saw my beautiful wife and this strange man. He was telling her to move certain ways to the music and to look sexy. She looked so sexy in that teddy. She usually came to bed in a long tee shirt or sweatshirt depending on the weather.On a table she saw wine and glasses. She walked over and poured a glass half full and drank it down. She looked at Mel as he was setting up the lighting. He motioned for her to stand before the lights as he took light readings. Happy with his settings, he told Wendy to begin to move to the music. Mel frustrated said, "Come on miss... you have to get into this. You're not trying. Listen to the music. Imaging your husband making love to you. If I may be so bold. hear that beat? Pretend that each beat of the drum is your husband thrusting into you." She was shocked by his candor, but also it excited her. "Now thrust back to him and he pushes his cock into you. Thrust! Again! Thrust! That's it! You got it. keep it going.""Now. on all fours. pretend he's entering you from behind. His cock is thrusting deep inside you" as he said, this Mel grabbed a remote control switch and activated several video cameras. He walked around behind her and told her to look at the camera. He snapped more pictures. He noticed the material had slipped between her pussy lips and the effect was fabulous. "Okay miss. now stand and unsnap the top of the teddy. Let it fall into your hands as you hold it to your breasts" Wendy hesitated slightly, but then did as she was told. She unsnapped the back and released her C cup tits. The affect was beautiful. She was holding the bra portion of the teddy to her chest with her hands. Then Mel said, "Come on miss. you have to expose more breast to be sexy. Pretend your stripping for your husband. These are for him and him only, right!" Wendy walked to the wine table and poured herself another half glass. This was not like her; she was an easy drunk. "A glass of wine and she was mine" I used to say when we were dating. Wendy allowed more of her breasts to show and was beginning to get into the music. I looked close at her eyes, she was not only getting into it, but she was getting drunk. I looked around at the black men standing with me. Each had his cock out and was playing with it. "Lucky bastard white asshole!" was one of the responses. I just smiled and said, she was a tight fuck. Even with my 7. those cocks of your would split her in two." With that we laughed and got back to Wendy.Mel told Wendy to just drop her hands and let the top fall. Surprisingly she did just that. Her beautiful white tits bounced to her chest, nipples hard and erect. Mel said, "There's my girl. now work the music. you're sexy, beautiful, and your husband gonna see these and wanna fuck you till it comes out your ears." Wendy stood there, tits standing out, nipples erect and a sexy smile on her lovely face. It's standing out, nipples erect and a sexy smile on her lovely face. "Come on now girl. time to show that booty of yours. Take off that teddy and let's get real sexy for your man!" Again she surprised me and pulled the teddy off her hips and threw them to the side, yelling a war-hoop as she did. Yeah, this girl is drunk. I loved the idea of these strangers staring at my naked wife. She was so beautiful and so naked. Mel told her to begin dance harder to the music. "Get those tits bouncing bitch! I want action and sweat." Wendy began moving faster and harder. She wasn't the best dancer, but watching those 34C tits bounce and jiggle was sooo hot. The guys were almost cumming. Truth be told, so was I."Okay", Mel said, "Let's stop and you get some real sexy shots." Wendy stopped and walked to the wine table, poured herself another half glass and drank it down. As this was going on, Mel changed the music to a more slow, sexy beat. He walked over to the hidden door and motioned for us to come into the room. But be quiet. Wendy didn't notice us walking in.Mel then ordered Wendy to get on all fours again and turn her face to the camera. This beautiful, modest, white, redheaded female was about to open her hidden parts to these strangers. She did as she was told and got down on all fours, we were less than ten feet from her, however, the lights blinded her and she couldn't see us. He then told her to arch her back and look sexy at the camera. She did it. Her red hair was magnificent as it parted to reveal her pussy lips. They were slightly parted and looked wet. He took a whole series of these and told her to open her pussy lips. I could tell she was into it now. There was no hesitation, she sat up on her knees, parted her pussy lips and leans forward. All the time the camera was filming. There was a whurrr of the video cameras as well. Wendy kneeling, hands behind her, opening her pussy lips began to fall forward in her drunken state. Mel saw me standing there and told me to turn her around and spread her legs. I walked over to Wendy, she wasn't passed out, just very dizzy and semi drunk. She recognized me and smiled. "Hi my strong man," she said,. You're gonna ruin my surprise" I assured her it was okay and Mel just needed a few more pictures. "Okay! Came her response and I helped her onto the couch. "Anything you want, you big strong black stud!" I leaned her back, pulled her legs up onto the edge of the couch and spread them open. Mel began shooting again. "Open that pussy!" Wendy heard but didn't understand. He motioned to me and I opened her pussy lips and put her hands on the sides. I let go and moved back quickly, but not fast enough. The lips closed before he could get the shot. He told me to open them up and keep them open. I did just that. trying to keep out of the picture.That seemed to work. "Now I want you to take off your clothes and sit next to her. Shocked I did as I was told. He motioned to another big black guy told him to place her on all fours with her mouth on the white guy's dick. He did this. As he did, I thought how this was not going into our family album. Mel began shooting more pictures while I moved my beautiful wife's mouth up and down on my hard cock. He motioned to the same big black guy to strip and get behind the "cunt." I was a little shocked and said, we didn't really want to do this, and was told to keep quiet or they would butt fuck both of us. I didn't say another word. Things had gotten out of my control and I knew the best approach was to comply.The big black man knelt behind Wendy as I was moving her up and down on my cock, and placed his twelve-inch fat black cock at the opening of her white pussy lips. He started to push into her but felt resistance. She was too tight, even with her own sex juice that was all over her pussy; the dick couldn't break into her cunt. He worked and worked. With each try she would bite down on my cock. I told Mel and he just laughed "Shut the fuck up you pussy. I don't card if she bites it off. We're each gonna fuck her while her mouth is on your puny white pecker.Again this big black guy tried to push into her. Finally he pushed thru the opening and deep into her pussy. As he did I heard a popping sound as his massive black cock broke thru her vaginal opening. Wendy moaned and bit down again. I feared for my manhood and tried to move her mouth off my cock. Mel yelled and another black guy came forward and pushed her head all the way down on me. I had never had Wendy this far down on my cock. I was in her throat and it felt wonderful. I moved slightly and could feel the sides of her throat. I was really getting excited. The same black guy pulled her up "Shit man. you gotta let her breathe!" After Wendy took a few gulps of air I pushed her all the way down again. into her throat. All the while this black guy was fucking her pussy. I only wished I could watch that black cock pushing into and pulling out of that snow-white red haired pussy.The big black guy began to jerk and thrust harder. He was cumming. My beautiful 19-year-old very fertile wife was about to be filled with this black man's semen. With each deep thrust, Wendy bit harder and moaned. I was sure I was breeding. But I was so turned on my cock wouldn't go limp. The big black guy finished and my friend from work got behind her. Smiling at me, he took her in one thrust, all the way to his balls.Again she bit down on me, moaning. My friend began thrusting in my wife. I felt every hard thrust. It didn't take him long and he was cumming. He had simply seen too much and couldn't hold it anymore. As he drained himself into my wife I said, "I guess it's true what the woman say about you. You're the Man of the Minute." Laughter went up in the room as my friends expense and just said, "Well white boy! I just fucked your wife! She was good. I may even fuck her ass."Then Mel told the young black punk to shut the fuck up and move before he gets ass-fucked. Mel handed the camera to someone and pulled said, "All this ass-fucking talk has made me horny for white-bitch puckered butt holes. Where'd I put that Vaseline?" Grabbing the bottle, opening it and taking a finger full he pushed it into Wendy's tight butt hole. I'd only been in there once, and now this stranger was gonna ass-fuck my wife. As he lubed it up. I felt Wendy come alive. She started to raise her head and say something, however, before she could, Mel had started pushing his 11" cock into her tight butt-hole. Wendy began to scream. I mean really scream in pain. She was so loud some of the guys began to panic. "Someone stuff a rag in her mouth before the cops come," he yelled.One of the guys found a rag and stuffed it into her screaming opened mouth. Muffled though she was she was still loud. "Push all the way in so she can relax," someone yelled.With that, Mel pushed past her puckered butt lips and deep into her ass. He stayed still for Wendy to catch her breath and stop screaming. She finally stopped screaming, however, her crying started. She didn't like this and she was begging him to pull out. "Please stop! Please! Please! I'll do anything you say... Just please stop!"Mel just said, "Shut the fuck up cunt, you're already doing everything I want. Now if you don't shut up I'll not only butt-fuck you I'll whip you white ass with my belt. Now shut up!" Wendy tried to keep her screaming down, just loud moaning and crying was all we heard after that. Mel started to move in and out, slowly at first, then faster as he got more excited. Someone else got in front of Wendy and told her if she bit him he'd beat the shit out of her. Funny he should say that, since "the shit" was in the process of being packed inside her as he spoke. He tried to lower her head onto his big black cock but was having problems since Mel was about to cum.He finally got her lowered onto his cock as Mel began to explode deep inside my beautiful wife's tight, or it used to be tight, butt. Mel pulled her back into himself, right off the other guy's cock and began to empty himself in her ass. He pulled out slowly and Wendy began to scream again. He got to her opening and started to come out, but gave her one last deep thrust to his balls "I told you to stop screaming you white cunt."He pulled out again and reached the opening. Waiting he felt her anticipating it being pulled out "You love my big black cock in your ass cunt?" he said. "Please take it out, Please!" Wendy said, "Answer me first you white slut. Do you like my big black cock in your white ass?" "Yes!" came her answer after realizing what it would take to get him out of her. "Say it cunt!" "Yes! I like your big black cock in my ass! Put it anywhere you want!" came her reply. Mel pulled out and we all heard a "Pop!" as her butt hole returned to its normal position. I noticed it was open slightly, and she couldn't close it completely. Mel turned her around and told her to open her mouth. She complied and he pushed his cock into her mouth."Clean it cunt! Or it's going back in you ass."She began to lip fuck him, getting most of the residue from her own ass on her lips. "I said, clean it cunt! You see that shit by my balls?"She backed off his cock and began to move on the side of his cock to his balls. He stopped her and said, "I said, clean me! And that means with my cock in your mouth. Not you take your slut mouth down the side. You deep-throat me you white slut-bitch-cunt!" He grabbed her head, told her to take a deep breath and forced her mouth down his shaft. I could tell when he hit the throat and it popped down inside. She was panicking! Two of the guys held her from kicking and squirming and he said, again "Clean me you slut-cunt!" She complied and tried her best to clean him off. Someone warned him about her breathing and he pulled out. "Next! Who else is gonna fuck this slut!"One of the biggest fattest black man I'd ever seen stepped forward and took her by the hair "You're mine slut!" he said, as he laid down on the floor, still holding her hair and pulling on it. "Get on me cunt!" he said, pulling her by her beautiful red hair, now matted and filthy from cum and sweat. She mounted him trying to do it with the least amount of pain, her pussy was hurting, and now her hair was being pulled out by the roots.She slowly lowered herself onto this huge mans monster cock. he was so wide her knees didn't even touch the ground beside him. She was literally balancing herself on his belly and using his cock as an anchor to keep her from falling off. "You're a tight white slut-cunt that's for sure!" he said, and pulled her down to his chest by her hair. There she was. balancing on the 6'6", 400lb man. His cock had to be 14" long. He told her to start riding him. but she couldn't get any traction. his fat just enveloped her and she sank into him. Everyone started laughing and he got more upset. yanking her again by the hair she screamed. This Mel told me to get behind her and enter her pussy. I told him we both couldn't fit in there and he said, "It's you with your tiny prick or one of these men with their 11-inchers." I got behind her and tried my best to enter her pussy. however the motion ocean this fat man was causing forced me into her butt instead. In one swift movement and fat wave, I was in to my balls. I could feel this man's hard cock next to mine. We were separated by a thin piece of membrane. Wendy was beyond herself in agony. And started to scream again. Mel yelled to the fat guy to finish up before we kill the cunt. It was only a few seconds and I felt the ocean of fat begin to tsunami. Wave upon wave of fat was forcing both Wendy and I to move back and forward and in and out. I have to admit it was great sex. He finished cumming and pulled Wendy off me before I could cum.Then one by one they fucked her, some in the mouth, some in the ass. Mel told me to fuck her ass again "Come on white boy! This bitch-cunt loves to be ass-fucked! This should become part of your normal once a month fuck-fest. although, I'm afraid, after so many big black cocks violated every hole she has. your puny little dick will never satisfy her again. Now come on, fuck that ass of hers."I got behind her and saw cum dripping from her pussy and asshole. She was totally silent. no moans or cries. I pushed into her with my cock and she woke up from her slumber and started crying again. I slapped her butt and she stopped. I began to thrust into her. Watching so many men fuck her in the mouth, cunt and butt made short work for me.I knew I wasn't gonna last long. I felt my balls begin to tighten as my thrusts began to be out of rhythm. Suddenly I felt a well-greased finger being pushed into my butt. It hurt like hell but it started me cumming. I filled her full and just held the sides of butt in my hands. The stranger removed his finger from my ass and someone said, "stay in her until you go limp." That took surprisingly a long time. Wendy was moaning quietly, crying softly as my limp cock popped out of her asshole. She rolled over on her back and said, she "hurt!" But she had lost count of the number of times she had cum. The guys were getting dressed and told us to get our things and get out. As we dressed Mel came over and told us the shoot was on the house. He said, the pictures would be ready in about 5 days and to have Wendy to stop by and pick them up. He reminded both of us that the entire thing was videoed and we were willing partners in this adventure. If the cops were called these videos would be sent to video stores for sale and rent. Being 19 year-olds we believed them. We got dressed and started to leave when Mel said, again "Wendy you be here alone on Friday or I send this to your fathers house. Don't worry it'll just be me. I promise." We heard laughing as we walked out. When Friday came, Wendy and I drove to the studio. I stayed in the car as she went in. While inside Mel showed her the photos "look at this one Wendy. it shows you cleaning your own shit off my cock. And this one. it show's you giving this black guy a blow job while this other black guy fucks that pussy of your. at least I think it was your pussy. Could've been your tight butt-hole. But here's my favorite!!! It has you smiling at the camera as you get double fucked by two black guys. You must love black cocks right?. I said, right?" "Yes I love black cocks.""Good" Mel said, cause I'm gonna fuck you one more time now. Strip off those white girl slut clothes you ho!!!" Wendy complied and begged Mel to fuck her in the pussy and not in the ass. Mel was in a generous mood and said, "Only if you do what I say afterwards. deal?" "Deal" was Wendy's answer. Wendy asked where we're going to do it as she walked into the back room. Mel called her back out and said, "Open the door. hold it open and I'm gonna fuck you right here in the open. So your puny white cocked husband can see me and anyone else driving by. Now strip and bend over for me."Wendy did as she was told. She held the front door of the business open and leaned over. I was shocked when I saw her open the door naked. And even more shocked when I saw Mel, fully clothed, unzip his pants and pull out his cock so I could see it.He turned and pushed it into Wendy's tight pussy and began to thrust. This is not a real busy street, however, there were a few cars driving by and a few neighbors walking around. He just kept thrusting into her. I saw him start to jerk and I knew he was cumming. He filled her pussy, pulled out, turned her around and told her to clean him again. She complied and drained his cock of his cum, swallowing all of it, He finished, zipped his pants back up, and reminded her of their deal. She gathered her clothes and walked to the car naked. Climbing into the seat she said, she had to stop by every Wednesday for the 10 weeks. Seems he wants more photos and videos. What did we get ourselves into?She stayed naked for the drive home. just starring out the window "I think we should move to the West Coast soon. Transfer to another university. What do you think?" I agreed and we began to make plans for the move. Our lives were changing and we needed to get free from this black bastard. "Do you think we could break in and steal back those pictures and videos?""Not sure hon," I said, "but we can sure consider it. We'll have to do it soon. before they can be sold. I'll talk to my father's friend from the old country and see if he can help. Sorry about this baby." She just looked at me, took my hand and smiled, "I love you!" was her answer.end~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inanyway shape or form. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 20 |
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amyclub.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/16/amyclub.txt | "Dave honey. I'm going to have to stay a few hours late at work every night for the next two weeks. I've got a lot of paper work I have to catch up on ok?""But Amy, I thought we were going to start spending more time together?""I'm sorry honey but my boss is really getting on my case to finish up some things I've fallen behind on. I wish we could talk more, but I have to go or I'll be late. I love you hun, bye."Ever since we've been married Amy and I haven't seen a lot of each other. She always tells me she has to stay late at work or that she has to go out of town on work. She works for a lawyer. Today was no different. We've had three children together, 2 boys and a girl. Strangely enough our daughter came out partially black and I was furious. Amy assured me that her grandmother was half black and that it must have skipped a generation. After having a few doctors tell me that there are some occasions where this can happen I grew comfortable with the idea. Amy's parents died when she was still young so I could never verify the story about her grandmother. The only relative she has left is her brother who assured me that their grandmother was indeed half black. After Amy left for work I started cleaning our bedroom and found her organizer on the dresser. I started looking through it and came across some initials that read I.A.C. meeting every night for the next two weeks. I wasn't sure what it meant but didn't think much about it. "Maybe that's the reason she has to work late so much," I thought.The next day I was feeling horny so I started to kiss Amy and asked, "C'mon Amy. What's say we get in a quickie before you go off to work?"She looked at me and said, "I'm sorry Dave but I'm going to need all my energy for the next two weeks so I can catch up.""Two weeks?" I asked."Dave I promise that after I get caught up I'll fuck you every night for a month." Amy had done this to me a few times before. It was tough for the two weeks but the month reward was always worth it. "You know you'll probably end up pregnant again Amy." I said."That's fine with me," she said. "I told you before that I want a lot of children."Before leaving for work she asked me to stop by her brother's house later because she had left her purse there a couple of nights ago and she wanted me to pick it up.I went over to her brother's house and let myself in. I called her his name a couple of times but he wasn't home. I found her purse in his bedroom and started to walk out.I noticed a camera set up in his bedroom and that he had it pointed at the bed. "Damn, it must be nice to be single," I said as I walked by. I then saw a VHS tape sitting on the dresser behind it and took a peek at it. I.A.C. Night #1, it said. I remembered that was what my wife had written down in her organizer and I became curious. I took the tape home with me so I could watch it without fear of her brother coming home. I planned to take it back later.I put the videotape in and pushed PLAY. I saw her brother standing nude in front of the camera. He said, "Welcome to the Inseminate Amy Club."My heart jumped, and I felt sick to my stomach.As he moved away from the camera I saw my wife lying on the bed naked with four guys standing around stroking themselves. I recognized her boss right away. The guy next to him was my best friend Jake that we both knew since High School. The Third guy was black but I didn't know who he was. And the other guy was her own brother Todd. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I turned the sound up so I could here what they were saying."So which cock is going to be the first?" Amy asked as she lewdly spread her legs for the camera."I think it's your brother's turn to go first this time," her boss said."Come here and stick that big cock in your sister's pussy Todd." Amy held her arms out to her brother. And Todd wasted no time in mounting my wife. In a matter of seconds he was pounding away at her pussy. "C'mon Todd. Fuck your little sister's pussy, harder! Fuck me like you did all those years we were living together." Amy started to orgasm almost right away. "Oh yes Todd. Fuck me like my husband can't. Fuck me with a real cock. Make a baby inside me."After about 10 minutes of this I could tell that Todd was cumming in my wife."That's right Todd. Fill me up with your seed, yes baby it's so fine."Todd came in Amy, which seemed to go on forever. Right near the end of his orgasm could see that my wife was cumming again."It must be nice to have an orgasm for a change huh Amy?" my best friend said laughing.Amy was laughing harder than any of them, "Well what do you expect out of a three inch prick," Amy said. They laughed even harder at that.I was humiliated. Amy had always told me that she was just one of those girls that couldn't orgasm very easily. She told me that it had nothing to do with my little penis and that she would never cheat on me because it was too small."Has he stopped asking questions about my black girl yet?""Oh yeah. He believed the whole thing. "Have you ever figured out who the boys belong to?" Jake asked."Oh yeah. The oldest one looks like you and the younger one looks like him (pointing at her boss). "My big brother here is the only one who hasn't knocked me up yet." Amy smiled at Todd as lay on top of her. "Don't get off of me yet Todd. I want you to keep plugged up in there for a few minutes," she said. "I want you to be the daddy this time."I was crushed. I remembered back to all the times Amy made me wait to have sex with her and they all matched up with the time she found out she was pregnant. I couldn't believe that I was raising other people's kids."I almost feel sorry for the poor bastard," Jake said. "But anyone who is that gullible kind of has it coming.""Speaking of cumming who's going to be the next potential daddy," Amy asked."That would be me," said Jake. Todd got up and Jake took his place. He started to make love to her really slow."How come we never got married?" asked Jake as he slowly pumped her. "All those years in high school when you cheated on him with me, I thought we would end up together." "You know I'll always love you," said Amy. "I just felt sorry for him. I told you that I would never stop having sex with you and I haven't. I even had your son. I'll always love you."By now I had a bottle of JD with me and was crying like a baby. Not only was she cheating on me, and had been doing so since high school, she even loved him more than me."Its okay Jake just pump some of your sperm in me an maybe you'll be the lucky one." Amy soothed.Jake continued to make slow love to my wife, bringing her to orgasm four times. Every now and then she looked into his eyes and said, "I'll always love you best."After about 20 minutes they came together, while my wife urged him to implant his seed in her. Then after a few minutes of kissing he got off of her."Come boss man. It's your turn. "Put that big cock inside my pussy and cum for me."Mercifully her boss only lasted about 5 minutes before he shot his load inside her, but my wife still had an obvious orgasm with him."And last but not least, my big black lover," she said. "Come put that 10-inch snake in my pussy."As he put his cock deep into my wife's pussy she came immediately. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him all the way into her, moaning."Oh shit I'm cumming again!" she said. My wife had a multiple orgasm without even starting to fuck him yet. "Let me get on my hands and knees," she said. "I want to feel all of your cock inside me."He started fucking her from behind with my wife screaming out in pleasure "That's right fuck me hard. Pound my pussy with that big black monster." She then had another multiple orgasm and had to put her face into a pillow to stop from screaming too loud. He brought her to orgasm 6 times in as many minutes.Then Amy gasped, "Cum inside me now! I want to feel your hot cum inside me!"As soon as she said that I could see that he exploded inside her. My wife had another orgasm to go along with his and mercifully it was finally over.*I took the videotape back before her brother got home and went back to our house. I left the kids with the babysitter and went back that night. I had to do something about this.When I arrived at her brother's house everyone was already there and I whimped out before knocking on the door. I went around to the back gate and saw them all naked by the pool. "So what did you tell you husband this time?" her boss asked."I told him that I needed all my energy so I could work late," Amy said."Wow that guy will believe anything," Jake said as they all started laughing."So. What do you studs have planned for tonight?" Amy asked.This said her brother held up a huge dildo. "You just start fucking yourself with this and we'll do the rest."She shoved the dildo as far into herself as she could until she couldn't take anymore. All the guys stood around her jerking off as she did this.Amy had and an orgasm after a few minutes and looked up at her brother. "Now what? she asked with a sly smile on her lovely face. Her brother reached down and pulled out the dildo to expose her stretched pussy, which was gaping to about 3 inches wide. "Oh I get it," she said. "Come on Todd jerk off into my hole."Todd started shooting cum into Amy's hole that was still stretched open from the dildo."Ooo yeah. Shoot inside me baby."One at a time they jerked off into her gaping hole. Amy took a short break each time someone was finished to re-stretch her hole with the dildo.*Later that night Amy returned home and I couldn't bring myself to confront her. After all, I did still love her very much and couldn't stand the thought of losing her.After the 2-week waiting period had passed I went over to her brother's house again when he wasn't home. I found a videotape of them all gathered together waiting for the results of a pregnancy test.Amy came out and announced that she had, been inseminated and they all cheered. After that all the guys had one more go at my wife when she invited to fuck her one last time.After 9-months Amy had a baby that looked exactly like her brother. I commented on how much he looked like him and she just smiled, and mentioned that it must be the family genes emerging again.*Well it's been about a year now and I was hoping that it was the end of her insemination club thing. But my fears were confirmed when she told me today that she was going out of town for the next two weeks. She's also been making me wear a condom when we have sex until she leaves on her trip.She told me that she didn't want to get pregnant until she came home, and that when she did she'd have sex with me for a month solid.But I know as well as she does that she'll be pregnant before that.END |
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theygrowup02.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/70/theygrowup02.txt | Pam awoke with a start. Without opening her eyes she automatically reached out to hit the alarm clock's snooze button, but stopped when she realized that it hadn't actually sounded. Kicking off the comforter Pam lay flat on her back, yawning and stretching her lithe 11-year old body. It was Tuesday, early morning she assumed from the light invading her closed eyelids. Yet another boring school day.Sensing a tension in her crotch area, Pam became aware that her not-so-little clitty was fully erect and pressing firmly against her pajama bottoms. She'd heard talk in the schoolyard about boys having "morning wood" when they woke up, but didn't realize that it could happen to girls as well. Maybe it happened to everyone, but only she noticed because hers was so big.Amused at her condition, Pam squeezed her pussy between her legs and felt a surge of tingling horniness wash over her. She was certainly worked up over something, and figured it probably had to do with the amazing events of last night.It had all begun after hours in the public pool's empty locker room while she dried off from swimming. As she rubbed the towel over her naked body Pam had felt a strange pricking sensation on the back of her neck, like there was someone out there in the dark watching her every move. Although it was late and the room certainly looked empty, Pam had found that the simple idea that someone might be there gave her an unexpected thrill... and a raging hard clit.She smiled, remembering how that moment of exhibitionist exhilaration had aroused her so much that she gave into her lustful impulses without a second thought. Maybe someone really had been watching that would have been quite a show. Recalling how naughty she'd been, Pam flexed her pelvic muscles to make her proud clitty bob up and down against the soft cotton of her pajama bottoms. It's so damn demanding, she thought to herself with a smirk.Just then the half-awake girl felt something grab hold of her swollen clitoris and her eyes flew open in alarm.Heart pounding in her chest as her dilated pupils adjusted to the light streaming through the window, Pam first saw her 8-year old sister Suzy, standing in a plain white nightgown and leaning over the right side of her bed. The petite curly-haired blond was staring intently at the tented cloth covering Pam's groin, her thumb and forefinger firmly gripping either side of the base of Pam's sensitive clit right through her pajama bottoms. Suzy was pulling the thin fabric taut against her sister's plump mound, creating a clear outline of the hard pointed clit that so lewdly advertised her sexual excitement.Noticing that her sister was awake, Suzy spoke. "What's this called?" she asked calmly, giving Pam's shamelessly erect clit a couple of hard squeezes with her fingers.Pam reacted by recoiling her body, yanking her inflamed clitoris from her sister's hand and turning on her side, curling into a fetal position to hide her shame. "What are you doing!" she exclaimed, shocked at her sister's completely inappropriate actions."I want to know what that is," repeated Suzy, reaching out again with her hand towards Pam's sheltered crotch.Flustered, Pam curled up tighter and brushed the hand away. "It's my... uh, well, it's just me," she stammered, unsure what the 8-year old was trying to get at or exactly what she should say. "You're too young to know about stuff down there.""Am not," retorted an indignant Suzy. "Can you tell me... please?"Pam considered what to say while she calmed down. The two sisters had always been close, but lately hadn't spent nearly as much time together doing normal sisterly stuff. At least not ever since Pam began experiencing her new and overwhelming carnal urges, the kind that needed to be satisfied on a regular basis. These days she preferred to spend her free time by herself, exploiting her body's pleasurable folds, bumps and holes."Maybe you should ask mom," she finally answered, deciding that this wasn't something she wanted to get into with her own sister so early in the morning.Suzy lowered her eyes and looked at her feet. "Megan told me about you last night, while you were at the pool," she said softly.Pam frowned at the mention of Megan's name. Damn, not that bitch again."She said you were a freak." Suzy's bright blue eyes suddenly welled up as the little girl burst into tears. "She said you were half boy!" she wailed emotionally, bawling into her hands.Megan was the 12-year old that lived next door to Pam. The two girls were both in sixth grade at school and had been best friends since they were toddlers. Or rather, friends until an incident that occurred a year ago while Pam was visiting Megan. They had been trying on clothes in the privacy of Megan's room when Pam's rapidly maturing clitty unexpectedly made its existence known by dramatically tenting out the thin cotton front of her panties. Seeing the bulge clearly showcasing her friend's arousal Megan began laughing hysterically, joking how Pam had a stiffy and was really a boy. Pam was embarrassed half to death and ran home crying when Megan wouldn't stop teasing her. Megan had never apologized, so Pam had started avoiding her.With their dad away all week on a business trip, Pam and Suzy had been forced to make alternate after-school arrangements to accommodate their mother's late shift at the recreational center. Megan's parents offered to look after both girls, but yesterday Pam decided she'd prefer to go with her mom to the pool. Suzy didn't like the center and opted to watch cartoons with her friend, Megan's younger sister Beth, and so went home with her.Pam sat up and pulled her sobbing sister onto the edge of the bed, hugging her tight for comfort as she stroked her golden hair. "No, Suzy, please don't cry... Megan's just trying to be mean to you. I'm really not any part boy."With tears flowing Suzy wiped her eyes and looked at Pam. "Are you sure you're not a boy?" she asked.Laughing, Pam held Suzy at arm's length and looked deep into her sister's red, puffy eyes. "Yes, I'm sure, sweetheart. I'm really all girl. Just more girl than that bit-... than Megan is."Sniffing and looking towards Pam's crotch area, Suzy reached out once again towards the bump that continued to hold her attention. "But she said then what's that?"Pam deftly intercepted her sister's hand before it reached her. "Um... ah, well that's just my private area, okay?"Tears already forgotten, Suzy worked herself free from Pam's warm embrace and giggled. "Silly head, I know that. But if you're not a boy, what's that thingy sticking out?"With a sigh, Pam debated what she should do. Still a preteen herself, her knowledge of official female anatomical terms was limited to a disappointingly vague sexual education class at school, schoolyard talk, and futile Google searches on the well-filtered internet connections at home and at school. But Suzy was her little sister after all, and Pam obviously knew more than her. Maybe she could tell her just a bit, enough to make her happy so she'd leave Pam alone.Glancing up to make sure that the bedroom door was shut all the way, Pam picked her words carefully. "Well, have you learned yet about what girls have down there?"Suzy nodded her head rapidly and exclaimed "Their trickle!"Chuckling at the childish word, Pam continued, thinking back to that sexual education class and deciding not to get too technical. "Yeah, sure, you do pee from there, but that's not what it's really called. Girls have a vagina."Suzy giggled at the very adult word.Pam continued. "But most girls call it their cunny, or their pussy. There's a lot of other names, too. What you saw was called my clit-o-ris." Pam pronounced the last word very clearly for her sister's benefit. Remembering the generalized diagrams that looked nothing like her own body, Pam explained further. "Most girls have a very small clitty, only a bump. But just like everyone's faces look different, girls are also different down there. My clitty's just bigger, and sometimes it gets hard like that.""Why's it get hard?""It's just something that happens, like when I feel happy.""So" Suzy paused, glancing down at Pam's crotch before staring pleadingly into her sister's blue eyes. "So, if you're happy, can I see it?" she asked innocently.Pam impulsively shook her head no. When she had been just a little older than Suzy she'd become painfully self-conscious of being nude around her family. That only got worse when her clitty went on a growing spree and started making random appearances outside the puffy folds of her slit. Although Pam's recent self-education had certainly made her bolder, she'd never actually shown anyone her clitoris in its impressive aroused state before. In fact thinking about it, Pam had hardly even seen any of Suzy in the nude since they stopped taking baths together years ago... not that she'd been paying any attention to that sort of thing when they had.Suzy continued to beg. "Please, I only have to see it for a second!"Remembering her reasoning that Suzy was family, her only sister and also a girl with the same body parts, Pam relented. "Well, I guess, but only for a second, okay?"Suzy shook her hands in joy as Pam lay against her pillow and arched her back and hips so she could lower her pajama bottoms. Glancing over at Suzy, she worked them past her pale chubby buttocks while keeping her crotch area covered. Hooking her thumbs in the waistband, Pam prepared to uncover her aroused sex in front of another person for the first time."Remember now, only for a second."Suzy stared wide-eyed as Pam slowly slid her pajama bottoms downwards, first revealing the downy tuft of new pubic hair. Hesitating just above her now painfully erect clit, Pam closed her eyes, worked up the courage, and rapidly tugged her bottoms to halfway down her clenched thighs. Pam heard her sister squeal in delight as Pam's raging hard clit was exposed to the cold morning air in all of its carnal glory. Pam re-opened her eyes just in time to see her sister reach out with her hand."It's so long!" exclaimed Suzy, giddy as she grabbed Pam's swollen clit with three fingers and held it like a pencil.Pam jolted at the touch of her sister on her most intimate and pleasurable body part. "Be careful there," she gasped, "it's really sensitive." Nothing besides her own hand had ever touched her in that way before, and Suzy's fingers felt completely different than her own. Better, in fact.Suzy poked and prodded at Pam's rubbery clitoris, fascinated at the long shaft that stuck out over an inch and a half above the puffy slit. She was amused to discover that she could pull on the loose skin and pop the pointed pink head in and out of its thick wrinkled hood, and tried the motion numerous times much to Pam's delight.Intimately exploring her sister's vulva, Suzy ran her dainty fingers along the supple outer lips and dipped them into the moist cleft between. She examined the underside of Pam's overgrown clitoris, noticing how the crinkled skin of her large inner labia joined directly to the bottom of the erect shaft before vanishing into the bulging folds between her sister's clenched legs. Suzy worked her finger into the small gap between the two lips and rubbed the smooth and incredibly sensitive underside of Pam's clit. She gently tugged upwards, trying to pull Pam's long lips free from where they were trapped.With her "only a second" condition forgotten, Pam spread her legs wider to give her little sister better access to her pussy. It was all educational, right? Suzy eagerly used both hands to stretch Pam's sticky labia apart and expose the hot expanse of tender pink skin leading to the sunken entrance of her vagina."What's this funny stuff covering your trickle your cunny?" Suzy corrected herself, snickering at the naughty word as she said it.Pam shuddered from the delightful feelings that her sister's ministrations were producing. Suzy was scrutinizing every fold, bump, and crease as though she was trying to memorize them, in effect masturbating her as she explored. "Um, that's called my labia... my pussy lips... they're also a bit bigger than most girls."Suzy stretched Pam's giant lips even further until their immense size dwarfed the tiny hands holding them. "Wow, they really are huge and such a pretty pink!" Pam's elastic labia almost completely surrounded her vulva, and the way Suzy was holding them out made her sex look like the beautiful blossom of a flower, funneling newcomers straight into her welcoming canal. Suzy's fingers released their grip all at once and Pam's lips snapped back over her pussy in a cascade of wrinkled pink flesh.Suzy continued working her way lower, prodding around the dark mouth of Pam's preteen vagina. "Eww, it's really wet down here, did you pee yourself?"Pam sighed. She'd already been a little damp before exposing herself to her sister, and Suzy's sexy fondling had only made matters worse. She felt slightly embarrassed that her sister was seeing how ready she was for a good cum, but at the same time the experience of being touched by a hand other than her own was irresistible. "No, it's not pee," Pam responded in a husky voice, "girls just get wet like that when they feel really good. It doesn't taste anything like pee..."Following her sister's unintentional suggestion Suzy dabbed her fingers in the slimy liquid, tracing where it flowed over the bumpy red skin below Pam's vagina, around her puckered anus, and down the crack between her pudgy ass cheeks. Her sister's sphincter clenched dramatically at the close contact, making Suzy giggle at the involuntary reaction. Her delicate fingers scooped up a sizable sample of the clear fluid from the hollow between Pam's buttocks, then brought it close to her face to study."It's thick, and kind of stretchy," she reported. Suzy sniffed her finger cautiously and, detecting nothing objectionable, reached out with her tongue and licked it. Smacking her lips and working Pam's secret nectar around the inside of her mouth cautiously, Suzy smiled. "It's kinda sweet, like honey!" She then returned her attention to Pam's swollen clit, rubbing the long shaft and shiny pink head in gentle, even strokes with her palms. "So this makes it feel good?"Pam groaned and tossed her head on the pillow as her sister blatantly stroked her pussy. "Oh yeah, sis... but it's really not something we should be doing." Despite Pam's knowledge that what her sister was up to was sinful and absolutely forbidden, the flood of hormones coursing through her veins had overridden her normal judgment and she made no move to stop Suzy's increasingly incestuous contact."Why not?" asked Suzy innocently as she continued massaging Pam's sex. "Because we're sisters.""Why can't sisters feel good together?"Pam thought about it and realized that she didn't have a decent answer to that. "I'm not sure, we're just told it's wrong." Pam considered this further while her little sister continued rubbing her clit and pussy lips with her tiny hands. "But this feels so good."Spotting something, Suzy removed her attention from Pam's clit and used her fingers to spread the soft flesh between her sister's legs. "Yeah, it's really wet down here now hey, that stuff's getting all over your bed!"Pam raised herself up to look at her crotch. It was red, flushed with lustful excitement, and she could feel that her face was the same way. Her clit was hard and sticking out like it had been all morning, but it was now much darker in color and throbbing in rhythm with her heartbeat. With her legs splayed across the bed Pam's slit gaped open obscenely, the giant lips of her inner labia spread across her plump outer labia, stuck to her skin by sweat and streaks of other bodily fluids transferred by her sister's erotic explorations. Pam's pussy was producing a copious flow of sexual fluids, a mixture of slimy clear lubrication and thicker white cream that oozed from her horny hole and run down her ass to form a small puddle on the bed sheets. Geez, it's like I'm ready to cum at the drop of a hat.Noticing the redness in Pam's pussy, Suzy spoke quietly. "It looks like it hurts.""Actually it feels tingly... really good. Though it gets so much better."Suzy tilted her head and looked at Pam quizzically.Grinning knowingly at her sister's naive expression, Pam suddenly thought of an idea... a very naughty one. Why couldn't she fulfill her fantasy of letting someone watch her masturbate right now? Pam's horniness-tempered brain rationalized that she really needed to cum before school, Suzy was already here and seeing her in this highly aroused state, and had in fact helped make her that way. A little voice in her head asked if she could really let herself go all the way in front of her own little innocent sister. A louder voice replied and why not, who better than family to accept and not judge?Pam looked at her bedside clock and saw that her mom wouldn't be getting up for another twenty minutes. "Suzy, do you want to see something cool I can do?"With widened eyes Suzy nodded yes."But you have to promise to never tell mom or dad or anyone, okay? It'll be just our secret?"Again Suzy nodded in agreement.Pam removed her pajamas and lay back against the pillow, pulling her feet towards her butt as she lifted and spread her knees. Using both hands she began to caress her naked body as her speechless sister looked on in excited anticipation. While her newly discovered exhibitionist side was thrilled at the prospect of masturbating for anyone, especially someone she knew and loved, Pam was still nervous of what Suzy's reaction would be to the big moment."I'm going to show you what happens when I make myself feel really, really good, okay? Don't be scared, because it feels like nothing else in the world."Pam ran her hands over her dark, puffy nipples, down her flat stomach and along the insides of her thighs before settling on the swollen mound of her eager pussy. Dipping her fingers in the hot cream flowing freely between her legs, Pam rubbed the glistening juices over her groin, clit and labia, making the skin cloudy and slick to the touch. She closed her eyes and began wanking the shaft of her big clit up and down, much like her sister had been doing but with longer, more forceful strokes. Pam pressed a wet finger against the hungry mouth of her vagina, teasing herself by running it around the tight skin of the perimeter before allowing it to slowly sink in to the last knuckle. She began sliding it in and out of her grasping canal, speeding up and adding a second digit as her passion grew stronger.After a minute of this Pam pulled her knees up to her chest, parting her engorged labia into two quivering mountains. Reaching under both legs she fondled the plump globes of her buttocks with both hands, digging her fingers in the soft white flesh and leaving red trails as she tugged the cheeks apart to expose the sweaty groove between. Pam kept flexing the muscles deep in her pelvis, forcing white pussy cream to bubble out of her gaping cunt and pool around the raised ring of her sphincter. The lewd bulls-eye of her creased anus stretched and stretched until suddenly gaping open, a dark void that Pam happily filled with her pussy's generous secretions. Satisfied that she was good and wet, Pam slid her index and middle fingers into her cunt and the ring finger of the same hand into her asshole and began vigorously fucking both holes at once.In no time Pam was grunting noisily through her nose as she energetically mashed her bloated clit, her giant pussy lips flapping obscenely against the thrusting hand. The horny 11-year old rocked her hips up and down, clenching her ass cheeks and fucking her cunt into a cauldron of frothy white cream that coated her fingers and streaked the inside of her thighs. The room filled with the raunchy sounds of heavy breathing, wet squelching, and skin slapping against skin. Knowing that Suzy was watching her every move was arousing Pam immensely, and she really wanted to make this good for her baby sister.All at once Pam yanked the sopping wet fingers from her holes and shoved them into her greedy mouth. Tasting her own heady essence for the first time that day she moaned out loud, savoring the thick, slimy texture as she worked her pussy cream around with her tongue. Feeling a tightness forming deep in her stomach and a tingling in her legs, Pam pinched her eyes closed and threw her head back on the pillow, bracing her feet against the mattress in preparation for what she knew was about to come.Speaking between gasping breaths Pam alerted her sister. "Watch me Suzy... it's going... to happen!"Grabbing roughly at her seething clit, Pam's body abruptly stiffened as an explosion of tingling warmth radiated from her clit and washed over her entire body, the muscles deep in her vagina twitching furiously in the beginnings of an intense orgasm. "Oh yes, god, yes!" she cried. With white sparks firing inside her eyelids and a sudden urge to pee, Pam jerked her hips off the bed and ground her big clit hard into her mound."It's coming oooouuuut!" she cried for Suzy's benefit, just as the first jet of hot liquid squirted from her clutching cunt and landed splat between her legs on the bed, slowly soaking into the sheets. Pam fought to open her eyes so that she could see her little sister's reaction. Would she be shocked? Scared? Disgusted?Instead of those negative emotions, Pam witnessed something completely unexpected. There was Suzy, her 8-year old baby sister, standing next to the bed, face flushed red and mouth hanging open, nightie pulled tight between her legs, rubbing madly at her own pussy through the silky fabric as she watched in rapt fascination while her horny sister fucked herself in a lewd cum-squirting spectacle of young lust.Oh my god, thought Pam, Suzy was masturbating with me!With the knowledge that what she was doing with her body had aroused her baby sister so much, Pam's orgasm doubled in strength. She bit her lip and grunted out loud, stomach muscles convulsing as her pussy ejected an even larger stream of milky juice between her legs, this time plastering her calves. With toes curled and legs shaking uncontrollably, Pam's brain was enveloped by a feeling of utter euphoria. She seized at her budding breasts, pinching one of the large, puffy nipples violently as she wailed "Watch me Suzy!" and the next flood of heavenly girlcum shot from her urethra, sailed over the end of the bed, and splashed noisily on the wooden floor.Grabbing franticly at her mound with her entire hand and forcing her long clit to bend under her palm, Pam stuck both index and middle fingers deep into her pussy and curled them upwards. Spreading her fingers as wide as she could, Pam pulled hard on her flesh as she simultaneously twitched her hips upwards on each new stomach-clenching contraction, opening her cunt and sending her liquid ecstasy spraying further and further across the small bedroom. By the time she got to the sixth she was gushing torrents that splattered loudly against the closet door across from her bed and rained in fine droplets over her heaving body.Pam's extraordinary demonstration of female ejaculation went on for nearly a minute before her pulsing sex organs finally decided that their orgasmic duties were complete. She lay flat on her bed, exhausted, slowly rubbing the inflamed flesh of her still-twitching pussy. Her whole body shuddered occasionally as her overstimulated nerves fired randomly in pleasurable aftershocks. Looking between her splayed legs, Pam saw a huge dark wet stain on the sheets fanning out towards the edge. Her head, chest and stomach were covered in wet droplets of sticky girlcum, while her crotch, legs and feet were completely soaked in the stuff. The closet door across from her bed was dripping up to the handle, and she could only imagine what the floor looked like. Oh my god, that felt so amazing! And Suzy!Pam looked over at her baby sister, who was still rubbing furiously at her groin with her little hand, her other arm pressed across her chest. With Pam's explosive show over Suzy's eyes stared blankly between her sister's legs at her wet inflamed cunt, concentrating intently on her own self-pleasure through the nightie. Pam was fascinated at the passionate, almost anguished expression on her sister's beet-red face, her facial muscles shifting continuously as she processed the intense sensations. She kept making little whimpering sounds that caused Pam's pussy to throb in renewed arousal. She couldn't believe how horny her little sister was making her. Pam resumed stroking her insatiable clit as she watched Suzy try to get off right in front of her.After a few moments Suzy's eyes squeezed tight as she began moaning "uh, uh, uh," like Pam had heard come from her own lips many times before."That's it baby," Pam encouraged her sister, "keep going!"All of a sudden Suzy's hand stopped rubbing and pressed hard into the front of her nightie. She bent her knees and squatted slightly, a high pitched whine escaping her lips as her whole body trembled uncontrollably and her angelic face transformed into an expression of near agony.Pam heard a soft hissing sound and looked down in amazement as a thin stream of clear fluid shot from between Suzy's short legs, visible only as it cleared the hem of her nightie and splashed noisily onto the floor. Suzy grunted, hopping her tiny body up and down as if to shake the orgasm out of her while she ejaculated a second, third and fourth time in rapid succession. Finally she moaned deeply and stood motionless, her clenched hand jammed into her groin as the fifth and largest stream yet flooded in a noisy jet from her immature pussy for a full four seconds, covering the floor and her bare feet in sticky liquid.Seeing the total ecstasy broadcast across Suzy's face as she climaxed sent Pam's already over-stimulated body into critical overload, triggering her second orgasm of the morning. Not only was it her first time watching another girl get herself off, but this was her own cute little sister who had only even started because of the nasty things she saw Pam doing! Biting her lip and moaning through clenched teeth, the muscles in Pam's abused cunt pulsed rapidly, spitting out gobs of thick white cream that had built up deep in her tight canal from the first orgasm. With a loud grunt she twisted her clit fiercely and her pussy suddenly ejected a long squirt of milky juice, her drooping labia buffeting as the stream forced its way through the heavy lips and sprayed over her legs.Recovering and feeling exceptionally satisfied, Pam looked lovingly towards her sibling who was still standing frozen next to the bed, panting. Suzy's eyes finally blinked open as she groaned and her legs buckled, falling against the edge of the mattress. Breathing heavy from the exhilaration of what had just happened she looked at Pam with a mixture of joy, confusion and relief."Wh-wha-what was that?" she stammered.Pam laughed. "You got yourself off, sis! You had an orgasm just like me!"Suzy considered this information and started giggling in elation. "That was so cool! I just couldn't help it!" she exclaimed in wide-eyed wonder. "I was watching you, and you looked so happy, and I was feeling so tickly, it was like I had to touch it!"Still not completely believing what had happened in her bedroom, Pam asked the obvious question. "So have you done that before?""No!" Suzy responded, a little too loud. Blushing, she lowered her voice. "But you were right I've never felt that way!"Pam looked at her sister in amazement, remembering how she had been expertly fondling her clit earlier. "So you've really never touched yourself like that?"Suzy shook her head, eager to discuss her new experience. "I've always been too sensitive, it just kinda hurt... but watching you made me all hot inside, and for the first time it felt good. Then it was scary, like I didn't know what would happen, but I kept going." Suzy grabbed the front of her nightie, suddenly noticing that she was wet and standing in a puddle. "Did I pee myself?" she asked incredulously. Looking at the enormous mess that Pam had made in the room, adding, "Did you?""No, it's not pee, 'cuz it's not yellow," replied Pam. "I just call it my happy juice, since it only comes out when I make myself feel really happy. And I guess you have it too."Suzy thought about it and smiled. "I like that.""It's also really tasty to drink." Seeing Suzy pull a face at that idea, Pam grinned mischievously as she twiddled her fingers in her matted tuft of pubic hair. "Really! I didn't think so either, 'till I tried it. Now I can't get enough."After a few moments of mutual contemplation, Pam became curious. "So why did you come into my bedroom this morning, sis?"Suzy lowered her eyes bashfully. "It was what Megan said yesterday, about you being part boy. It bugged me all night" She paused before continuing her thought. "Because I was worried about myself."With that, Suzy stood up and raised the damp hem of her nightgown above her belly and pushed her pelvis forward, presenting her bare 8-year old vulva to her big sister. Her pure white mound was completely hairless, her fat outer pussy lips pressed between chubby thighs to form a bulging triangle of flesh with a deep vertical line. Suzy's flawless skin glowed red from the recent attention, and droplets of cum still clung precariously to her legs.Suzy's childish pussy might have looked like that of any other young girl, were it not for one familiar feature that drew Pam's eye immediately: the bulbous head of a bloated clitoris, poking out like a delicious pink gumdrop wedged between the puffy folds of her cleft. It was so big, just like her own clitty! Apparently the two sisters were more alike than Pam had previously realized.Suzy's oversized clit wasn't nearly as long as Pam's own monstrous example, but what it lacked in length it made up for in width: it was at least a quarter bigger around than her own, and she was nearly three years younger! The baby fat of Suzy's youthful pussy bulged in objection around the sizeable protrusion in her slit, forming delicate creases where the flesh gathered. Suzy's swollen clit even seemed too large for its normally protective hood, which was bunched up behind the shiny pink head in a tight ridge of crumpled skin. Pam silently wondered if it was always exposed to the world like that.Suzy maneuvered herself closer to the bed and reached down with both hands to carefully spread her pudgy cleft, revealing the gleaming depths of her juvenile sex to her sister's captivated gaze. Instead of the extraordinarily large inner labia that hung down from Pam's pussy in a voluptuous wrinkled curtain, Suzy had two shallow, perfectly smooth lips, flaring out from the split bottom of her broad clit and tapering off around the entrance to her developing womanhood. Pam could just see Suzy's moist little vagina peeking out from between her legs, and she blinked in surprise as her sister's entire vulva twitched and a drop of thick, clear nectar oozed from her virgin hole and hung suspended on a string, slowly stretching towards the floor.Pam impulsively reached out and caught the falling droplet with the tip of her finger, lifting it to her mouth and smearing it on her outstretched tongue. For the very first time she relished the tantalizing sexual flavor of another girl: Suzy tasted like fresh strawberries and honey, mixed with sharper overtones of her emerging sexual maturity. It was like heaven on earth to Pam's taste buds.She hopped off the bed and hugged Suzy in a tight embrace. "You really are my beautiful little sister!" Pam exclaimed in joy as the two preteens stood barefoot in the puddle of cold aftermath from Suzy's first-ever sexual release, a trickle of residual pussy juice running down the inside of Pam's leg to join it the floor. She reached under her sister's nightie to squeeze her tiny bare ass cheeks, adding "I think we're going to have a lot of fun together from now on."Suzy giggled into Pam's chest and wiggled her butt in her sister's grip. She was overjoyed not only because the two had just shared something truly special with each other, but also with the relief of knowing that she wasn't some sort of freak. "Do you think I can come with you to the pool tomorrow?" Suzy asked. "I don't want to see that meanie Megan."Pam beamed at the suggestion, ideas already forming in her head. "Of course I'm sure mom'd want you there anyways."Just then Pam's alarm clock buzzed and she looked over to see that it was 6:50 AM. Her mom would be getting up now, and she still had to clean up all the evidence before getting dressed.Sending her sweet little sister back to her own room through the connected bathroom, Pam set about wiping her cum from the closet door and floor with a towel. She hesitated before cleaning the puddle her sister had made next to the bed, thinking that she'd like to taste some of that. A noise outside her bedroom made Pam reconsider, and she quickly bent over to mop it up, reasoning that she'd get plenty of opportunity for that later.Throwing her comforter over the wet stains on her sheets, Pam headed into the bathroom to wash up and get ready for the school day.Class was going to be so boring...* * *Much thanks to everyone who commented on my first story I wouldn't have completed this second chapter without your feedback! Please take the time to let me know what you think and maybe even what you'd like to see happen next, by emailing me at [email protected]~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 70 |
blueangel.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/50/blueangel.txt | Times were high. I was living the good life at my dream college, and going out with the type of girl that never would have given me a second look in my high school days. Lauren was one of those beautiful brunettes with the dark blue eyes that you could tell held within a darker, more mysterious vixen. And the sex was wonderful. She was open to quite a bit - I remember the first time I got inside her tight, small ass. We took it slow and she surprised herself with how much she liked it. But I'm really more of a breast guy. One of our favorite things to do was breast intercourse, and her C cups (my favorite) contoured perfectly to my 8-inch cock. Oft-times we'd start off with my shaft parked on her chest, working up a rhythm with her lapping away at its head until I would grab the back of her hair and slide myself into her accommodating mouth, pinning her arms to the bed with my knees. My god, I still think about what that image would be to someone standing in the room - her blue eyes glaring up at me while she tantalizingly used my cock with her mouth, her lips tightly grasping the sides of my cock and her warm tongue flicking around the head of it like a snake when it emerged from her throat for just a second before plunging back in again. Sure, she was an innocent, playful girl during class, but in the bedroom, she was released from her prison. Prisons shelter dark minds, however. Her past was full of the whole she-bang: daddy killed himself when she was young, multiple divorces, elementary school teacher who got a little too interested during his private tutoring. And it came out during sex. There'd I'd be, happily nestled inside her, my cock passing her shaved gateway with each pump, the pressure building up tremendously, and she'd freak. The devil inside her would spew forth alarming things as her pussy ruptured her into wild orgasm. We never talked about the things she screamed in bed, I always figured she was a trauma victim and I should just stay out of it. I'm not sure she even remembers doing it. And she'd have these crazy fantasies too. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't complaining about most of them. She'd break out the black leather corset and garter belts, the nurse uniform, the schoolgirl short skirt, et cetera. I was more than happy to play the good boyfriend and fulfill 'her' fantasies. But some of them were just too far out of my realm of comfort. I tried where I could. She wanted me to watch her with other guys at first. I wasn't too down with letting some other lucky bastard have fun with my dream girl, it was my pussy to plunder. What if she enjoyed it more with him? But you've got to compromise. I'd get her ultra-realistic dildos, and listen to the things she'd yell to whatever fictional stud she imagined was with her. I'd use strap-ons of ridiculous length on her so it felt like I was someone else. She was into the whole bondage thing for a while. There I'd be, tied to the bedpost, watching her tits bounce while she cried out, riding my meat hard. I didn't mind that so much, sometimes we'd reverse it a little bit. The sight of that girl in only a black collar sure was something. We did blindfolding and all that jazz. This is where the problems started.One night, while I was blindfolded and tied up, she snuck a strap-on into the picture. I lay on my hands and knees, trapped in the doggy position, expecting a thorough sucking, and all of a sudden her soft, feminine hands were grabbing the sides of my hips just above my ass. I felt the pressure on the tip of my ass, and figured she was sneaking a few fingers inside. She liked to do that sometimes when she was getting going on my wood with her mouth. When the first inch was inside me, I knew what she was up to. I started to get a bit uneasy. She pushed through with the next inch. Now it was starting to hurt a little. I was going to tell her to stop, but I held back. If this would make her happy, I may as well try. "Ok, but go slow" I told her. I bit into my lip when the next bit entered me. She brought it out and reentered to the same point. She did this a few times and then again tried to get more ground. Now it was hurting a bit. I told her to only go to that point and not to try to get more. Again, she tried. "You like this, don't you," she whispered to me in her purring voice. Before I could respond, she brought the strap-on back and started thrusting it in and out fast. This hurt quite a bit. I tried to tell her to stop, but she kept going, and the devil within her lit up her eyes with her twisted desire. I cried out with each thrust, and she started yelling unnatural things at me. "Take it, bitch!" - "You love this." - "Oh god this is wonderful." - "Tell me you love my cock inside you!" - "Say you need more from your stud!" She continued on, maniacally, until she came, her sweat glistening on her faintly visible four pack and running down the sides of her chest. "That was amazing," she quietly remarked as she laid her head on the bed pillow and went to sleep, leaving the strap-on inside me. Soon she wanted me to go down on her dildos for her. She'd masturbate with them while I was at class, and have me lick her juices from them. She'd ask me to fuck myself with them, but that was too much. I didn't particularly enjoy anal play. Then she started fantasizing about me and another guy. She'd start using realistic dildos on me with her hands while she drained my rod with her mouth. One day she seriously proposed having me take another guy, or give a blowjob. I outright refused. I was straight and I had the hottest girlfriend ever. I didn't need some other guy entering the picture screwing things up. She got very angry at me. "Why are you so possessive, Gary? You won't allow me to tease any other guy, you don't want to let me fool around with another guy for your amusement, and you can't let go a little bit for me. I have needs, Gary. You need to do things to make me happy. If you wanted me to do something with another girl I would!"I wouldn't have it. That was just downright manipulative. It's not my fault girls are so damn sexy. Sorry for only wanting to fuck you. It's not like I had ever cheated on her, or run around with some other girl. I was the good guy here. Normally she didn't let stuff go until she got her way. Surprisingly, though, the next time I saw her, she seemed contented. She was ok with just trying other things. I figured she realized how ridiculous that fantasy was and decided to move on to other avenues we could explore. She started bringing pornography and new toys to our dorm on a near-weekly basis from this new adult shop she had discovered. Sometimes I'd go with her and help pick out stuff. The booths in the back of the adult shop always intrigued her. We'd go in to watch films, I'd get a fill of her delicious pussy, and we'd leave. We always took the end booth so we wouldn't be disturbed by people on either side of us. It was a good place to watch porn except for two things. One, there was still the booth to our left, and occasionally some guy would stick his meat through hoping for some action from my girlfriend. That wasn't so bad; eventually we figured out there was a plastic board you could slide into handles against the booth wall, effectively closing the hole. Secondly, the building next to the adult shop was undergoing renovation, so we could hear the power tools from the workers on the other side of the right wall. However, this problem too was easily remedied, as coming in on Friday nights when the workers weren't at the building eliminated the sounds. It had been months since we had argued over her ludicrous fantasy, and she started acting strangely. She'd forbid me to go with her to the shop. All she offered was that she was setting up a little surprise for me. Weeks went by, and each night she came home from the shop she'd fuck me more wildly than she ever had. This was fine by me, but the fantasy started coming back. It'd be there during orgasm and when we'd talk about our fantasies to each other lying awake in bed. It'd be there when I could hear her getting herself off in the shower, and when I joined her. It'd be there in the way she walked. And it'd be there in her dark blue eyes, every time she looked at me. I could almost see her imagining some hot guy in one of her classes taking me from behind. And she kept going to the shop alone. Soon the Friday came where I could see her surprise. We arrived fairly early, as per our routine, surveyed the scene. Friday nights were usually pretty busy, and tonight was no exception. The usual crowd walked the aisles of magazines, that somewhat guilty look on their faces. Some adolescent boys stood in the corner looking at different specialty condoms, clearly underage and very out of place. The place was packed with mostly males, though some girls were there. Lauren caught me eyeing a blonde with some nice more-than-a-handful D cups on the way in, and punched me lightly in the arm. We laughed it off. I started heading for the end booth, but was surprised to see there was a shiny new lock on the door. She pulled me by the arm towards the front desk, smiling shyly at the owner. He grinned, and opened the door behind him to what looked like his office. I peaked confusedly at my girlfriend, holding onto my arm. She smiled back and returned her blue eyes to gaze at the office. The front clerk returned, bearing a small key. She quickly grabbed the key, and led me off toward the end booth. When she opened the door, I couldn't believe my eyes. The room had been rearranged to a great degree. The bench for watching porn was nowhere to be found, and instead there was a desk right in the middle of the room. Lying on top of the desk was Lucy. I'd seen Lucy around my dorm on occasion, and admittedly she was pretty hot herself. Though she only had B-cups, she had a great ass and the most amazing legs; they were the kind you could just imagine wrapped behind your ass holding you inside every time you saw Lucy in shorts. All this I had noticed in the dorm. What I hadn't seen I could now confirm - Lucy had the fullest pussy lips and most playful clit I had ever seen, and she was a natural blonde. It took a while for my eyes to land on her face, which was grinning knowingly. "You can put aside your fears, Lauren. He definitely DOES think I'm pretty hot." Lauren, closing the door and locking it behind her, chuckled. I glanced down to find my 8-incher was tenting my pants. "I wanted you to see me with Lucy," Lauren said, pulling her shirt off above her head, revealing her red bra. "I wasn't sure if you'd like to see it, but now I guess we know." Lucy jumped off the table and moved toward me. "But you have to do something for me," Lauren volunteered as she stepped out of her tight jeans. "Us ladies need our control of those boys that catch us playing. I want you to please secure your hot little self to that device I have there." She pointed at the right wall, where some new contraption had been placed. Bolted into the wall were two metal restraints, about a foot apart, with foam cushioning and hinges that joined each of two parts. I could see they were for my legs. I figured the idea was the girls would do the fucking; I'd be helpless except for my arms, which couldn't reach. She had no restraints on the upper body, so I figured I could bend forward enough to do some pussy licking if need be, though the room was only about 4 or 5 feet wide. I looked back to see that Lauren had removed all her clothing. I heard my zipper go down. I looked to see Lucy, now kneeling in front me, had taken my pants down. My cock sprung out in front of her face. "Lift up," she said, staring at my meat. Realizing she was talking to me and not my dick, I lifted my right leg, and she removed my pants. I felt Lauren's hands tugging up on my shirt, and raised my arms so she could remove it. I felt a material covering my shaft, and noticed Lucy was putting on a condom. My cock filled to full capacity at the attention. The noise of the creaky hinges opening alerted me back to the right wall. "Ready for entry, Gary?" Lauren asked, smiling. Soon my legs were locked firmly in the holders, and I couldn't move my lower body at all. Lauren fetched a video camera and tripod from the desk, and set it up on the far end of the room. "So you won't ever forget this moment" Lauren said in a mocked sweet voice. Lucy sat on the desk facing the video camera and arched her back, placing her palms on the desk to support the weight. Lauren approached her from the video camera, promptly getting on her knees in front of the desk. Removing a hair tie from her pocket, she put her silky black hair back, and lowered her mouth to Lucy's pussy. Lucy sighed as Lauren's talented tongue began its work, and she looked over at me, smiling when she eyed my cock, aching in its hardness. I reached down and started stroking myself, though slowly; I didn't want to shoot this early. After a while, Lucy was moaning in ecstasy. I looked at Lauren, who had abandoned her lapping like a dog treatment and was now lightly sucking Lucy's swollen clit like a pacifier, and noticed she was pretty wet herself. She liked this! Lucy grabbed hold of Lauren's head with both of her hands and pulled her toward her pussy. She arched back more and closed her eyes. Lauren looked a bit uncomfortable, but I doubt she had a chance of escaping. Lucy started thrusting her pussy into Lauren's mouth. Lucy opened her eyes slightly, seeing me, and smiled. Suddenly her back arched and she held Lauren's face into her mound, yelling curses. She thrust her pussy into Lauren's face three swift times, and then released, laying back on the desk. Lauren retreated from the battle zone, her face plastered with Lucy's juices. She was sweating and breathing a little fast. She saw me looking at her face and smiled. She took two fingers to her cheek, and, engulfing them in juice, brought them to her mouth, sucking them clean. She enjoyed my facial reaction, but then abruptly her smile faded as she saw me stroking myself. She quickly stood and pressed her tits against my chest, forcing me into a hug that prevented me from masturbation. "Stop that" she said, "We need you ready for later." Lucy moved the desk so it was against the left wall and my legs. My cock dangled a few inches above the desk surface. Lucy opened the desk, and her hand emerged with a double-sided dildo. She again climbed on the desk, this time facing the left wall doggy style. Lauren joined her, facing me, and Lucy inserted one end of the dildo into her own ass. Lauren, staring at me with her blue eyes, didn't blink as she reached back, found the dildo, and grinded her ass into her respective end. It took a bit for them to find a working rhythm, and they started moaning loudly, looking at the camera. Lauren returned her attention to me, and I could see she was getting tired. I took her head in my arms, holding it to my chest. I reached down and kissed her forehead. She looked up at me with her innocent eyes. "Look at me, Gary," she whispered, "I'm fucking another girl." She looked exhausted, but kept on pumping her ass towards Lucy's. "I'm going to come!" Lucy shouted. Lauren started pumping her tight ass backwards with renewed strength, grabbing the edge of the desk for leverage, moaning a little all the while. The two girls started getting faster, both nearing orgasm, and I knew this must be one hell of a good view for the video camera. Lauren looked back to catch Lucy doing the same, and both girls nodded. Lauren brought her head back to rest her chin on my chest. Her blue eyes caught mine and both girls exploded, crying out loudly. I held her around the neck as she came, her body vibrating from her pussy up. Both girls I could see were shaking violently, and Lucy's pussy erupted. She started squirting, covering the wall with her pussy juices, moaning uncontrollably. As the waves of orgasm appeared to subside, Lauren moved towards me so she could remove the dildo. Having done so, she hopped off the desk and nearly collapsed on the floor. Lucy removed her end, and spun around on the desk. She crawled towards me on her hands and knees, like a cat. Arriving just in front of me, she looked down and gave my aching cock a hard squeeze. I could feel her fingernails dig in a little. She reached down to my left and opened a drawer, putting the dildo in and removing the black collar I'd seen Lauren in so many times. She fitted it around my neck, and verifying its tightness, hopped off the desk. "Did you enjoy that, baby?" she asked. "Now it's time for my girl Lauren to have her fun." I glanced at Lauren, who was centering the camera view on me. I felt Lucy's hand snake across my balls and up behind my ass. Her other hand moved to cup my balls and she kissed me hard, holding my lips with hers as my cock prepared to burst. I felt her hand manipulating something behind my ass, but I couldn't tell what. She broke the kiss, and brought both of her hands back to her body. Her right hand held a small square piece of plastic, which she put in the desk drawer next to the dildo. I looked around. Lauren had left during the kiss. Lucy laid flat on the desk, her mouth just in front of my cock. Good, I thought, now I can get some attention. Grabbing my condomed-cock and balls with her hand, she moved it aside. I heard Lauren's voice, seemingly coming from the wall behind me, where the builders had been working in times past. "He's ready in here," Lucy said. It was now that I realized Lauren had made a hole on this side of the wall, and was in the other building. Lucy applied removed a blindfold from the desk drawer and affixed it over my eyes. I heard her reposition on the desk. She pulled me by my neck toward the desk, and I make contact with her pussy. She must be spreadeagle. "Go ahead," I heard her say above me. "I know you've been aching for a taste." She brought my arms down on either side of the desk and used her legs to lock them against the sides. She grabbed hold of my hair and held me against her pussy like she did with Lauren. She called through the wall to Lauren "Go ahead." As I begin lapping Lucy's luscious pussy, I feel Lauren's ultra-realistic strap-on enter me. I can feel the lubricant along the sides, she must have put a condom on it. She liked to do that a lot in the past, she thought it was more realistic and it made the clean up easier because there wasn't any lube on the actual dildo. She presses in immediately about three inches, different from when she did this in the past. She usually took it pretty slow. I'm reminded of Lucy when she pulls me into her pussy, soaking my face with her come. Lauren continues with her strap-on in my ass, thrusting a bit hard and gaining more ground each pump. I feel Lucy manipulate my cock a bit with her hand. I lap away more intently, wanting Lucy to know how good I am at eating pussy. I focus on her pussy. I feel Lauren's hands on top of my ass. She spreads my ass out, and the strap-on gets completely inside. The thrusts get harder. She's really pumping my ass now. It starts to feel good, - really good combined with Lucy stroking my shaft. "Tell the camera how much you love this," Lucy says to me. "Tell the camera how much you love a good piece of stud in your ass." In spite of previous experiences, I honestly am enjoying this, and Lauren had just fucked another girl just for me. I lift my head up from Lucy's pussy and try to point my head to where I think the camera is. "Oh fuck I love this stud up my ass! It feels so good! Oh god I'm getting fucked like a stud's bitch!" I look back towards the wall as if Lauren with her strap-on can see me. "Oh god you stud take my ass! Take me! Harder! Oh shit take me I'm all yours you rough-fucking stud! Oh fuck! Fuck me!" I yell. "Damn this, is HOT" Lauren says into my ear, from inches away.Wait. I'm here and Lauren's there behind the wall and then she's here with me and- oh fuck. We left the strap-ons at home, all of them were there in the closet when we left. A hand takes the blindfold off. I see Lauren standing next to Lucy, her dark blue eyes gazing wickedly at mine. Both girls are laughing. "Oh honey I needed some favors from the workers to get all this set up for you to watch Lucy and I, so I had to negotiate grounds for paying them back. It's ok though, it seems like you're really enjoying this. I knew we could work things out and fulfill my fantasy!" The strokes get harder and faster in my ass, and I try to resist. I try to clench my ass as if to stop this foreign entry by some worker stud I've never even met. The attempt backfires, and it only makes my ass grip his cock more effectively. I hear a groan and feel him empty out into my ass - he must have ditched the condom while I was focused on Lucy's pussy. The girls laugh and Lucy pats my cock. "Oh Gary, the sororities are going to love this tape when it's finished. There's only a few more workers to satisfy, but we're going full house on the booth as a whole. You're going to have a wonderful night!" Lucy says happily. Lucy hops off the desk and removes the condom while Lauren grabs me by my collar and pulls my face down so I am lying across the desk, my nose almost touching the wall. I notice a small metal ring bolted into the desk; Lauren loops a metal ring through this one and my collar and locks it with her key. I notice to my horror that my mouth is right in front of the left wall's gloryhole. Lauren looks at me and laughs. "NEXT!" she calls through the right wall's hole. A second worker mounts my ass without a condom. He takes the distance all in one stroke, but I don't feel his balls. His cock leaves my ass and returns full steam. He must be huge! I feel like I'm being ripped apart as he takes me. Lauren and Lucy both put on black leather corsets and garter belts. Lauren opens the booth door, and both girls walk out. I hear Lauren call out, "Any of you studs want a piece of what you see here, us ladies will be happily service you through the hole in booth 8 all night! And you, come with me." Lauren returns with a young black man, probably in his 20s. She locks the door. He sees the cock dominating my ass from the wall behind us and chuckles, then begins to strip. Lucy removes her corset and Lauren kneels down next to the desk by the gloryhole near my head. I see the booth in the room in front of me open, and someone walks in. I hear him strip, and before I know it, a 6-inch cock is starting to come through the hole. I begin to open my mouth to tell him I'm not one of the girls he just saw, but Lauren quickly grabs me behind my head and forces me onto the cock. "No biting now, honey. Breathe through your nose. Do this well now, you'll like it, I promise." Lauren coaches me. Whoever this cock is attached to is clearly very eager and presses onward into my throat. I gag but cannot move. "Through your nose, honey" Lauren commands. I start to, but it is difficult with a 10-inch or so cock rupturing my ass. After I've gotten used to the foreign meat in my mouth, I feel around with my tongue like Lauren taught me to on her strap-on back at the dorm. The cock is very warm, and I run my tongue around the tip. The cock in my ass is feeling rather good now that I've gotten used to it, but I still can't accommodate him. The cock in my mouth grows impatient and starts to fuck my throat. I struggle to keep up but cannot. Lauren pushes me into the wall and I feel Lucy's pussy juice from before stick to my forehead. Lauren slips her hand in her garter and starts finger-fucking herself hard. "Oh gawd, baby, take those cocks, oh god yes! You're so hot, honey!" I see to my right that the young black man has mounted Lucy from behind, against the wall. She screams out in ecstasy. He is giant! He is easily 11-inches by my estimate and with an unbelievable thickness. I hear the worker groan and he explodes up my ass. He pumps so much cum into me I can feel it start to run out of my ass and drip along the back of my leg. Another, smaller cock immediately replaces it. Lucy begins screaming out to the black invader inside her. I can tell they are both nearing orgasm. The cock inside my mouth shoots. The cum floods my mouth and I think to swallow too late. Some runs out of my mouth, onto my chin. The cock withdraws and I try to swallow as fast as I can. The booth door opens and a guy begins to strip. Lucy on my right climaxes. The black man, having neared orgasm but not attained it, looks disappointed and pulls out, angry. Seeing me open my mouth to breathe, he shrugs and grabs the back of my head, turning me towards him. He enters my mouth and I feel like my throat isn't big enough to accommodate his glistening shaft. Fortunately, he only needs to pump a few times before climaxing. He pulls out on his final stroke and douses my face with his cum. He continues shooting, getting some in my eyes. He pulls back and a final stream catches me in the back. The smaller cock in my ass finishes, and a larger one enters me full force, its thickness trumping even the black man next to me. The sheer force of the cock coming in to my ass, filling me up is enough to bring me over the edge. "Oh SHIT!" I cry out as my cock spurts its full load all over the desk. I collapse on the desk, exhausted, and the cock in my ass keeps pumping, invigorated by the submission. The black man next to me wipes his cock with my cheek, and exits the booth. Lucy scoops up my cum from the desk and hand-feeds it to me. I'm too tired to resist, so I slurp it down. The guy in the booth in front of me enters my cum-washed mouth with ease and begins forcefully fucking my mouth. He comes in two or three pumps, apparently overeager. I swallow it all enthusiastically. Lucy sits on the desk against the wall, pulling me into her cum-filled pussy. "You didn't finish me earlier, cock-slut. Clean me up, you little bitch." she says. I see Lauren's blue eyes fill with awe as she sees me willingly delve into Lucy's mound. Lauren increases her finger-fucking, and I know the devil's inside her. As Lucy's pussy satiates the thirst of my cum-parched lips, I feel her squirm. I feel a cock from the booth behind her enter her ass. Her thighs lock my head in place, and I feast on her pussy. Her B-cups bounce wildly as she gets taken in her ass. "Lick him as he fucks my ass," Lucy says to me. I'm only happy to comply. I hold my tongue out under her pussy as he fucks her. He nears orgasm, and, sensing my tongue, pulls out of her ass and gives me a serving. The sight of me bringing the tray of cum back to my mouth, swallowing it, and going back for more sends my sweetie Lauren into an orgasmic rampage. She screams devilishly and starts grinding her pussy against a desk leg, her fluids spraying upwards into the air. This continues for a full minute, the desk leg apparently giving her sub-orgasms, and she collapses on the floor, staring up at me as Lucy gets off the desk and I take another cock in my mouth. The monster cock in my ass explodes deep within and I keep on diligently doing my duty to the cock in my mouth. As another cock moves to replace the giant one, I look down into Lauren's angelic blue eyes, and I know that I love her. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out ofthe hands of children. They should be outside playingin the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 50 |
hard04.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/47/hard04.txt | FRIDAY MORNINGCori woke up first, looking at the clock and seeing that it was about 7 a.m. She had two hours before she had to be at work and John had three. She noticed that John, like most men, had a healthy morning hard-on and decided to give him a friendly wake-up. Carefully pulling back the covers, she gently opened the fly to his boxers, letting his hard-on stand free. Then, she slowly lowered her mouth onto his cock, gently licking and sucking the head, all the while looking at his face to see how long it would take to wake him up.It didn't take long, and John certainly woke up with a smile on his face. How many men his age or any age for that matter got to wake up to a gorgeous 22-year-old blonde, nude, sucking on his cock? John put his hands on the back of her head, signaling for her to deep throat him, which she did without further coaxing. Still groggy, John laid his head back and let Cori bring him around with a long, slow blowjob. They had plenty of time, and neither of them were in a rush. Cori had learned long ago not to use her hands when giving a blowjob they only got in the way of the lips and tongue and instead used her fingers to tickle his balls while her mouth performed its magic. Her tongue danced around his cock while she applied maximum suction, her cheeks hollowing as if she was trying to suck the head right off his cock.She moved her mouth very slowly up and down his shaft, never breaking contact between her tongue and his cock. She was working much more slowly than in cases like at the restaurant last night, where John had face-fucked her very fast and hard. This was a slow, sensual blowjob, deep and thorough, providing maximum pleasure. Cori's cock-sucking skills were being used to their fullest extent, and John was reaping the benefits.By now, John was wide awake, fully aroused and ready for what he really wanted and had not had yet during this overnight date Cori's tight, juicy pussy. He told Cori this and, with one last loud pop, she pulled her lips off his cock and straddled him. Naturally, the cock-sucking had excited her more than enough to get her pussy wet and she was well-lubed and ready for his cock.Looking him in seductively right in the eye, she slowly lowered her hips, brushing her pussy against his rigid cock, teasing it with her tender, moist pussy lips and soft strip of blonde pussy hair. She felt his cock head part her lips, then quickly raised her hips, smiling at him as if to say, "not so fast, big boy."She continued this tease three or four more times, each time dipping a little bit further down, taking more of his cock in her pussy. Finally, John feigned being tired of the tease and grabbed her hips and pushed her all the way down on his cock. "What's the matter," Cori grinned. "Couldn't wait for it?""Nope," John grinned back. "It's been hours since I fucked you and days since I fucked that pussy. How could I possibly be expected to hold out any longer? I have been pussy-deprived for far too long.""Oh, you poor thing," Cori puffed out her lower lip. "How can I ever make it up to you?""You're doing a good job so far," John grunted, forcing his cock all the way into her. "Just ride it long, slow and hard. Don't rush it, baby.""You got it, babe," Cori said, and began writhing atop him, grinding her hips slowly in small circles, occasionally bouncing up and down, constantly squeezing his cock with her well-conditioned pussy walls. For the most part, she took it slow and easy, keeping his cock stuffed up her pussy, grinding it and slowing rising up and down. Every few minutes, she'd pick up the pace and bounce frantically atop him, making her tits bounce and her thighs slap against his. Then, she'd slow down again, her twat resuming its gentle massage of his cock. John alternated between fondling her breasts and her ass, taking full advantage of the opportunity to do both. He liked lightly slapping at the outsides of both her breasts, making them smack together, jiggling and bobbing. This certainly didn't hurt her, but it sure was fun to watch and feel. All the tit play and slow grinding eventually drove Cori to another piercing, body-rattling orgasm. She slowed momentarily, sitting straight up above John as her body spasmed and her pussy creamed. Her nostrils flared and her lips parted as she gasped and panted. Her nipples were hard and sweat dripped lightly between her heaving tits. John took in every second of this beautiful sight silently, trying to avoid disrupting one of the most incredible moments Cori cumming. Regaining her composure, Cori resumed the slow, determined pace for nearly 20 more minutes before John finally reached the boiling point. Sensing this, Cori picked up her pace accordingly. She leaned forward, pressing her chest against his, and began humping back and forth on his throbbing shaft. He grabbed her ass and pulled her back and forth, slapping gently at her firm ass cheeks, encouraging her to ride him on home."Come on, Cori," he grunted, humping his cock into her as hard and fast as he could, feeling he balls slap against her soft flesh. "Ride it, bitch!""Yeah, call me names and fuck me hard," Cori groaned, feeling another orgasm approaching quickly. "Make me your little slut.""Oh, you're my slut all right," he grunted. "My horny fucking, hot bitch of a cum slut."John was spewing out dirty talk and Cori was cumming again, her body limp as John rutted vigorously into her, lifting her body into the air repeatedly and letting her tits slam back against his chest. For the fourth time in the past twelve hours his cock erupted, sending a flood of creamy cum into her sucking, spasming pussy. They came at the same time, then lay together, their bodies sweaty and limp.Eventually, Cori slid down his body and finished her job, sucking and licking his cock clean and swallowing another mouthful of pussy and cock juice. She rested in the bed while John showered and dressed for the day. Then, he gave her the white thong swimsuit and she put it and her high-heels back on in preparation for John to take her home. She still had ample time to shower, get dressed and get to work.They both walked out to the car, smiling, happy, well-rested and well-fucked. Tom happened to be heading to his car at the same time and waved and thanked them again for one of the best nights of his life and suggested they do it again soon providing his wife didn't know about it, of course. Even though it wasn't adultery, she probably wouldn't approve of him jacking off on a 22-year-old babe while she was being fucked by another man. Cori and John laughed and agreed it might be better to keep it quiet, but to do it again soon. John drove Cori home, sad that his one date night for the week was over but very happy and content with how it went. Plus, he'd be seeing her again in a few hours and would have the opportunity to fuck her again in just a few days, with Monday being his next date night. As he looked over and saw her perfect body straining against her suit, he already couldn't wait. He walked her to her door, looked around the house to make sure everything was clear and there were no signs of Jarvis, then gave her a kiss, thanked her and told her he'd see her in a little while.Cori watched him leave, then headed upstairs to take a shower and prepare for her day. She slipped out of the tiny swimsuit and hung it up next to her dozens of other suits in her giant walk-in closet. After showering, she sat down and rubbed her skin thoroughly with lotion. Even though it had absorbed plenty of moisture yesterday with the baby oil, she was always very conscious of keeping her skin looking and feeling smooth and soft. She knew that was very important in her overall appearance, even though her tits, ass and legs got most of the attention. Her perfect, evenly-tanned skin was a big part of her overall attractiveness.She then applied her makeup, which was always minimal other than her lipstick. The guys liked it when she wore bright red lipstick; many times she had been requested to give them kisses with wet lipstick, so as to leave a lip signature.After fixing her hair, she went to the closet to select today's outfit. It was Friday, which meant Daisy Duke day short, tight denim cutoffs and some sort of skimpy top. Cori was too young to have seen Dukes of Hazzard in its prime, but had seen re-runs and understood Daisy Duke's presence as an American-male fantasy. Every Friday, it was Cori's job to try to bring that fantasy to life in the form of a blonde, somewhat bustier Daisy Duke.She had an assortment of tight cutoffs and skimpy tops to choose from. First, she slid into a cute, school-bus-yellow thong that was a bit wider in the crotch than yesterday's swimsuit, but still showed ample amounts of skin and cameltoe. When she wore skirts or dresses, the guys often requested she wear no panties. But with the shorts, the thong allowed the guys to order her to remove her shorts if they so chose.After the thong, she slid on a pair of cutoff jeans that really had originally been a pair of her jeans. The guys had done the cutting themselves. While she was wearing the skin-tight jeans, they had drawn a pattern around her thighs and ass outlining exactly where they wanted to cut to reveal as much as possible. The resulting, custom-fit shorts were tailored specifically to Cori's body. The top of the shorts rested on her hips, a few inches below her navel, low enough that the top two or three inches of the bright yellow thong were easily visible. On her ass, the cutoffs were form-fitting, of course, and had been cut so as to reveal the bottom third of her tan ass cheeks. In the front, the legs were cut very short, roughly even with her crotch. On the sides, they were cut high on her hips and had triangular notches cut out of each side, revealing even more of her tan thighs. Overall, the small band of denim was only a few inches wide and cut to fit and look like a pair of hot pants. For the top, Cori had many more options. She could go with anything skimpy. Usually, she opted for some sort of crop top,, halter top or tube top, but occasionally she would select a half sweater or bikini top. All were acceptable and variety and creativity were generally encouraged by the guys. There had been no specific requests for today's top, so she was at liberty to choose her own.She thought about a tube top the guys always enjoyed slipping it under or over her tits but then decided to go with an oldie but a goody. It was a very thin, tiny white tank top that originally was only big enough to come to her belly button. But again, the guys had opted to modify this particular garment and had cropped it less than inch below where her rigid nipples tented the thin fabric. This, of course, left nearly the entire bottom half of her breasts exposed. They had also exaggerated the low scoop neck so that the top quarter of her breasts stuck out the top of the tank top. The scoop on the sides of the tank top was wide enough the sides of her breasts were completely exposed. Overall, nearly two-thirds of her breasts were exposed, with only the nipples and surrounding area covered. The cotton tank top was very thin, her dark skin and darker nipples only thinly veiled. It was also very tight, clearly struggling to stretch far enough to extend past her nipples, and holding on so snugly that the nipples almost acted like anchor points, keeping the shirt from snapping up around her neck. If the shirt had done so, it would have joined the bright yellow choker which she put around her neck, fitting snugly and amplifying the slenderness of her neck. As she so often did, Cori completed the look with a pair of high heels. To match her thong and choker, she selected a pair of bright yellow pumps that made her calves look fantastic. With a glance at the clock, she realized she had time to eat a quick breakfast and quickly consumed a granola bar, a banana and a glass of orange juice. One final check in the mirror, a quick-fix of the lipstick and she was off to work.Ben and Chad were both already there. Ben was in the back working on a car and Chad was up front, covering the desk this time. He also, as it turned out, was waiting for her. He had one fuck left this week (the other two had been used on his Wednesday night date) and he intended to use it first thing this morning."Good morning, Cori," he smiled as she walked in. "Great outfit.""Thanks, Chad," she smiled. "How are you today?""Horny as hell," he grinned. "I woke up with a raging hard-on just thinking about you, all oiled up in that piece of floss yesterday. Ben said we could use his office. Come on."Cori quickly set her purse on her desk, then took Chad's hand and followed him into the familiar office/fuck parlor. This wasn't at all unusual for Chad, who was by far the most impulsive, horniest and most aggressive of the group. When he wanted to fuck, pretty much nothing got in the way and nothing but his own pleasure mattered. He was the gruffest, crudest and dirtiest-minded of the bunch. Sometimes, Cori was turned off by him, but she had to admit that other times his rough, dirty style turned her on, especially when he talked dirty to her. He always liked to be in control and she willingly played the submissive role to his liking. He had a girlfriend currently attending college in Florida (she didn't know that Chad got to fuck Cori) and Cori often wonderedif he was as dominant with her. She suspected he wasn't and that this was his way of unleashing that side of his personality. He had never hurt her or abused her in any way, and as long as things stayed that way, she'd gladly please him just like the other guys. When he wasn't horny, Chad could be very sweet and kind, though quieter and generally less friendly than the others. Right now, he clearly wasn't in a mood to chat about movies or the weather.Cori turned to close the door behind them, and by the time she turned around, Chad had his work pants halfway down his legs and his cock was already fully stiff, poking through his briefs. When he was this ready, Cori knew to expect a very hard, very fast fuck. The only question now was how he wanted her. She knew he would tell her."Lose the shorts, slut," he barked. "Leave everything else on."Cori quickly unsnapped and unzipped her shorts and wriggled out of them. By now, Chad's pants and briefs were wadded up on the floor next to his shoes. He stood there in his socks and work shirt, stroking his hard-on while he stared at her."Bring that hot little ass over her," he said gruffly. She thought he might want anal sex, as he often did, and she hoped not. If he didn't take time to lube her up, it could be painful. And he didn't seem patient enough right now to take the time to properly lube her. When she got to him, he pulled her into him and kissed her hard on the mouth, running his hands up under he tank top and squeezing her oversized melons. She felt his cock poking against her stomach and felt the sticky pre-cum oozing out of the head onto her belly."Get on the table and spread your legs, bitch," he growled, breaking their kiss and pushing her toward the small, rectangular, four-person conference table that sat in the corner of the room. Realizing he meant business, Cori quickly walked to the table and sat on the edge. Then she scooted herself back until the backs of her knees were at the edge of the table, laid back and spread her legs wide, displaying her red-thong-covered pussy for him. She was very happy he wanted her pussy instead of her ass.He approached her, cock in hand, with a wicked, lusty gleam in his eye. "I need some pussy," he said, grabbing her legs and sliding her toward him until her ass was on the edge of the table. She wrapped her legs around him and he grabbed the thong between her legs and pushed it to the side of her pussy. He quickly dipped two fingers inside her, apparently making sure she was wet enough. Though she wasn't fully lubricated, Cori's pussy was warming up fast and Chad clearly decided she was ready enough.He quickly pulled out his fingers and replaced them with his cock in one long, hard thrust that didn't stop until all six inches were comfortably inside her warm twat. "Oh yeah, good hot pussy," Chad groaned. "That's what I need. I need to fuck your hot little cunt, you slutty bitch." "Yeah, fuck me good and hard with that big cock," Cori responded, knowing how he liked that dirty talk. All the guys did, but Chad even more so than the others. "Bang my pussy until I can't even walk.""Yeah, you're going to have to crawl out of her, bitch," Chad was really hammering away , his hands on her hips, pulling him hard against him with each violent thrust. "You'll be crawling around on your hands and knees, showing off your ass like the whore you are."Not surprisingly, Chad didn't last very long at all until his orgasm hit. "I'm going to flood your cunt, you slut," he grunted as he released a torrential-sized load into her waiting pussy. He kept slamming in and out of her for several seconds after his orgasm before pulling his semi-flaccid cock out. "Clean it, slut," he said, holding it out for her. Cori quickly dropped off the table and onto her knees, taking his sloppy cock in her mouth, licking and sucking it clean. Much to her surprise, instead of going completely limp, his cock began to harden again already. Before she could react, he put his hands on the back of her head and stuffed his rigid cock down her throat. This was all very unusual for many reasons. First, of course, was the fact that his recovery time was unheard of. Chad always had the ability to recover the fastest and fuck the most of all the guys, but never had he done anything like this. Second was the fact that he was now on his way to his second fuck of the morning, which would put him over his week's limit. This was something the guys simply didn't do. It was a clear understanding among each of them and Cori that they would never take advantage of her or their privileges due to the fact that it would be unfair to her and to each other. Cori was thinking all of this as Chad's cock filled her throat, but she was also thinking that this was not the time to try to stop him. He was determined and nothing was going to prevent him from fucking her again. So, she did what she always did and gave him the best blowjob she could. When he felt her tongue and lips go into action, including full licking and suction services, Chad groaned and began ramming his cock into her faster and faster."That's it cum-slut," he said through gritted teeth. "Didn't get enough the first time did you? No, you need more cum, don't you, bitch? Yeah, nasty little cum slut. I'm just going to skull fuck you. Make you gag on my cock then swallow my cum. How's that sound?"Cori mumbled something that she meant to sound like "yummy" and kept sucking, focusing on her breathing and keeping her tongue moving. She didn't have to worry about gagging she had learned to control that reflex without evening thinking about it shortly after she began working at the shop and giving daily blowjobs. She did have to focus on breathing, though, because Chad's cock was pistoning in and out so deeply that it was blocking her airway. She breathed deeply when he pulled his cock out and slapped it against her face several times before shoving it back down her throat.He lasted much longer this time than the first time, but his frantic pace still brought about a quick climax. After about 10 minutes of intense skull-fucking, his cock unleashed a second load of cum, dumping it down her throat and filling her mouth. She swallowed it all and once again, upon his command, licked and sucked him clean. This time, his cock didn't respond and they brought the session to an end."Thanks, Cori, I really needed that," Chad said, his head finally clearing and his demeanor returning to normal. "I can tell," Cori said, laughing lightly. "I've never seen you quite so energetic.""Yeah, sorry about that second one," Chad said. "It surprised me too. I know I went over the limit. Do you think I should tell the guys?""Oh no," Cori said. "I don't think that's necessary. It's not like it's ever happened before. You obviously needed it and it's my job to provide it. Let's forget it about it this time and keep it as our little secret. Just remember that I can't be doing that all the time.""No, of course not," Chad said. "I would never ask you to. Thanks for understanding. You're just so damn hot I couldn't help myself.""Thanks. I can't wait until next week. If you're that revved up again, we could set some sort of record," Cori laughed. Chad laughed too and they put their clothes, Cori wriggling her hips to squeeze back into the cutoffs.Chad went back out to the garage while Cori went to the restroom to freshen up before beginning her work day. It wasn't even 9:30 and she had already been fucked three times and had two orgasms her encounters with Chad had been way too quick and sudden for her to come close to a third. Cori had a feeling this was going to be a crazy day. Boy, was she ever right. The next couple of hours were ordinary enough. Ben came out to talk to her a bit and of course inspect her outfit, which he approved of. He said he was looking forward to their date that night and mentioned that they might try to leave a bit early to catch an early movie. John and Ty came in at 10 and also inspected and approved of her outfit and John spent 15 minutes relating the previous night's escapades at the restaurant and at his house. It was routine for the guys to share at least some of the details of their dates, as they found they liked to share ideas and experiences. There was never any jealousy or competition; after all, they each got their fair share of opportunities. Cori always joined in and got to add her own details and commentary. They all got a kick out of the neighbor jacking off on Cori and thought that might be a good way to give their special customers a treat without actually letting them fuck Cori. Cori, of course, said it was fine with her as long as it was in a controlled and safe environment. A couple of different customers semi-regulars came in, dropped off their cars and spent an appropriate amount of time ogling Cori, but overall things were normal until about 11 when Troy and Steve, a pair of 17-year-old local high school students who were out of school because of some parent-teacher conference, stopped in with Troy's old Buick Le Sabre. He wanted to add tinted windows. Both boys were a frequent customer, though not big spenders, and were familiar with Cori and, like every other guy in school, obsessed with her. They both also happened to be budding artists who had sold some drawings and even painted a mural downtown. When they saw Cori's outfit, they immediately had some artistic suggestions for how to improve it. Ben and Ty were all ears. "Well, you guys did a great job cutting down the shirt and jeans to fit her body," Troy pointed out. The four men were standing around Cori,, who stood with feet apart, hands on hips, ready for inspection and instruction. "But while you had your scissors out, you could also have cut some slits and holes in them you know, kind of like jeans with the holes in the knees and stuff.""Yeah," Ben said, patting Cori's ass, "there is a bit too much coverage here on her ass. I think we'd all like to see a bit more of this hot ass. What do you say, you guys want to do the honors? We'll get you some scissors.""Sure," Steve said. "But you know, Troy, I had another idea. You know how a lot of the girls in school wear those shirts that say 'juicy' or 'bootylicious' on them? Well, we could spell something when we make the cuts.""Yeah, that's a good idea," Troy said. "What do you guys think?""Fine with me," Ben said. "Any suggestions on what it should say?""How about we cut 'SEX' into the shirt and 'TOY' into the shorts," Ty suggested."That's good," Ben said. "You guys up for it?" "Of course," Troy said. "Some scissors and an exacto knife would be great.""And maybe some masking tape or something, so we can kind of map it out before we cut," Steve added. Ty brought them the necessary materials and the boys set to work while Ben and Ty watched and John and Chad worked on their car. First, they worked on her shorts. They had Cori bend over the back of a chair, keeping her legs straight, while they mapped out the best places to make the cuts. Using thin strips of masking tape, the spelled out "TOY" across her buttocks, making the letters tall enough that they extended within a quarter inch of the top and bottom edges of her shorts and wide enough that they covered her ass from left to right. Their cuts would leave only thin strips of denim covering her ass in a sort of spider web type design. Both boys were visibly excited, their hands shaking and crotches bulging as they laid their hands on their ultimate fantasy for the first time. "Pretty hot to the touch, isn't she fellas?" Ben chuckled, noticing their excitement. "How's she compare with the high school girls?""Shit, no comparison," Troy said. "None of them are like her.""Get much action over there?" Ty asked."Sure, some," Troy said. "I've gone out with this chick from the tennis team a few times. She's got great legs and she can really suck cock, but she won't swallow. And, she's got no tits. Flat as a pancake""Well, at least you get some head," Steve said. "The girl I've been dating has nice tits that she lets me play with a lot. But we've only had sex twice and she won't suck my cock.""That's a shame," Ben said. "But at least you're getting some, right? So, what do you think of Cori's ass, anyway? You're getting a great view of it right now.""Hottest fucking thing I've ever seen," Troy said without hesitating. He was fidgeting with the tape now, moving it slightly just to have an excuse to keep touching her. More than once, their hands had touched the bare portion of her ass and they had stared openly at the gap between her thighs that gave them a direct view of her barely covered pussy. Troy desperately wanted to reach out and touch it and squeeze it, but contented himself with feeling up her incredibly tight, firm ass. Steve, naturally, took the same liberties. "I agree," Ben said. "Could look at that ass all day, couldn't you? Well, boys, I like your artwork there. What do you say, want to work on the top now? "The thought of groping Cori's huge, firm titties was almost more than the boys could bear, but the readily agreed they were ready to move on. If they had to give up the view of her ass, there was no better way to substitute it than with a close-up look at those knockers.Cori, who had remained silent and oh-so-willing compliant during all of this, stood up and turned around. Upon the boys' instructions, she put her hands behind her back on the chair and, keeping her legs straight, arched her back, effectively sticking out her chest. The boys took a few seconds to enjoy the view before finally pulling off strips of tape and setting about their job of spelling out "SEX" across Cori's skimpy tank top. Finding enough fabric to cut into without actually slicing the top in two was difficult, but the boys were diligent in their efforts, applying and moving and rearranging the tape all the while squeezing her breasts and occasionally tweaking her nipples to get it just right."Fucking-A," Steve said in awe. "I've never seen real tits this big before. I can't believe they're not plastic.""Those are the real things, boys," Ty assured them. "Biggest natural titties I've ever seen that didn't sag or look fat. Perfect tits, I'd say.""Shit yeah," Troy agreed. He couldn't have hidden the erection in his jeans if he tried, so he didn't. He wasn't the least bit ashamed to be aroused by Cori; why fight the impossible?Cori herself was a bit aroused by the eager, curious hands and her nipples were fully erect, much to the boys' delight. They were amazed and thrilled that she just stood there while they fondled and ogled her, never once showing any signs of wishing they would stop or of being in the least bit annoyed. If anything, it seemed to them she was enjoying it.When Ben, Ty, Steve and Troy agreed that the lettering was just right on both tops and bottoms, Ben told the boys to cut away. First, Cori wriggled out of her cutoffs and handed them to Steve, who first admired her in her red-hot thong before going to work with the knife and scissors. Then she removed her top and handed it to Troy, who likewise admired her bare breasts for several minutes before beginning his work."Cori, you better go to the break room for a few minutes while these boys work," Ben said. "I think you might be too much distraction right now. Plus, we don't need any of the town stuffies walking in while you have your top off anyway."Cori, now in only heels and a thong, strode off to the break room, both boys' eyes tracking her every step, jaws dropped open as they watched her ass in motion. Once she was gone, the budding artists went to work, conscious of two things: 1) making their artwork look neat, because they were genuinely proud of their craft and 2) making the letters as large and the lines as thick as they could without completely shredding either garment. When they were finished, they told Ben and he summoned Cori back out into the office. This time, the boys were treated to the sight of her jiggling breasts as she approached them, dark nipples still fully erect. Troy handed her the flimsy tank top, which was now little more than a rag filled with holes and tears. "Thanks!" she beamed at him, acting as if he had just given her the greatest gift in the world. She quickly lifted it over her head the boys enjoyed the lifting motion of her tits as she did this and put it on. The bottom edge still fit snugly under her nipples and the neckline still plunged deeply into her cleavage, but little else about the top was the same. Had the top hung loosely on her, it would have looked like it had been run over by a lawn mower and all that was left was a tattered, ripped piece of flimsy cloth. But since it fit so tightly, the fabric was stretched to its maximum and the cuts and tears were magnified. With her dark skin showing through the holes, it was quite easy to make out the word "SEX" across her chest. The creative boys had sliced the letter "S" over her right breast so that the bottom of the letter passed right over her nipple. They had measured it so carefully that the cut actually stopped about a quarter of an inch before it reached her nipple and resumed about a quarter of an inch past it. As a result, her nipple was covered, but if her shirt shifted as little as half an inch either way, her nipple would be poking right through the rip.The covering of her left nipple was just as precarious. They had cut the bottom legs of the "X" so that they stood on either side of her nipple. In the middle, the "E" was cut in thick ribbons, similar to the muscle shirts Hulk Hogan liked to rip apart. Her bulging cleavage strained against and through these small openings. It looked like one deep breath could rip the shirt in two.The boys were clearly pleased with their work and Ben and Ty congratulated them on a fine job. Ben, for fun, approached Cori and twisted her tank top a bit to the side. Sure enough, both nipples popped out of the tears in the shirt. He gave them both a gentle squeeze, then put the shirt back in place with a nod of approval to the boys for their creative thinking."Great work guys," he said. "Let's see how the shorts turned out."Steve handed Cori the modified shorts and she again wriggled into them. The guys all watched from behind, admiring the way her hips rocked and rolled as she squirmed into the skin-tight denim. Once she pulled them into place and snapped the button, they got their first good look at "TOY" written across her ass. The result was no less impressive than the "SEX" written across her tits.Again, because the shorts were so tight, the cuts and tears were stretched to their maximum, making it easy to read the word on her ass, her dark, smooth skin forming the letters. Because there was a little bit more fabric to work with here than on the tank top, the boys had made the letters in block format, very large and wide. The "T" was carved out over the left ass cheek and the "Y" covered the right. Less than half the original covering remained on both cheeks. In the middle, the "O" provided a healthy view of her ass crack and the thong pulled tightly between her cheeks. Ty approached her and put his finger in the "T". The tear was about the width of his finger tip, so he traced each letter with his finger, tickling the sensitive skin on her ass."Excellent job guys," Ty said. "I thought it was a pretty hot outfit to begin with, but you guys made it even better. Good work.""Yeah, so good I think they deserve a reward," Ben said. "How about I give you half-price on that window tinting?""Really?" Troy asked. "That would be awesome. Thanks, man.""No problem," Ben said. "Steve, bring your car in sometime and we'll give you the same deal, if you like."While the boys celebrated their good fortune, Ben quietly pulled Cori aside. After a brief conversation, Cori nodded and Ben said, "Cori has a favor she would like to ask of you guys, if you don't mind.""Sure, anything," Troy said, unable to imagine what he could possibly do for this goddess."Guys," she began, with her head bowed and her hands folded in front of her, making her look shy and sheepish, "I hate to ask, but, well, you're both so cute and sweet that Iwas wondering if you would mind letting me taste your um, well, you know your cum."The boys' jaws dropped and eyes bugged out. Cori expected this, of course, but acted like she thought they were offended. "I know, I know," she said, "you both have girlfriends. That's why I don't want you to fuck me. Just jack off and let me taste your cum. Pleeeease!" She batted her eyelashes at them and looked down, as if embarrassed."Shit yeah," Troy said. "You can taste my cum. In fact, forget my girlfriend, I'd love to fuck you.""Me, too," Steve agreed."Now fellas, that's mighty nice of you," Ben said. "But you better not cheat on those girlfriends of yours. Now, I think Cori will be satisfied with a couple loads of cum to fill that little tummy of hers. Cori, why don't you go into the break room and get ready."Cori turned and headed back into the break room, closing the door behind her. Ben then talked to the boys and laid down the ground rules."All right fellas," he said. "Here's the deal. You can touch her breasts, ass and pussy with your hands, but not your cocks. She can touch your cocks with her hands only. You can jerk off on her or whatever just don't cum on her hair or on her clothes. Anywhere else is fair game. And, unlike those snooty girlfriends of yours, yes, she will swallow your cum. Any questions?""No sir!" they both chimed in. "Then go have some fun. Just don't get rough or try to fuck her. That will get you thrown out of here forever. We like you guys and appreciate your help with the clothes, so play by the rules, have some fun and maybe you'll get to do it again sometime. Now go on."Steve and Troy assured him they wouldn't take advantage of the situation and practically sprinted toward the break room. When they went in, they found her sprawled out on the table, wearing nothing but her choker, her heels and a big "come-fuck-me" smile. Her torn and tattered clothes lay in a heap on the floor. The boys stood on either side of the table, just staring at her naked body, which somehow looked soft, smooth and firm all at once. Her curves were amazing, but natural. Her skin was flawless and free of tan lines. Her nipples were hard and her lips moist and red after a fresh application of lipstick."So, it's OK to touch you?" Troy asked."Sure, I'm all yours, boys," Cori said. "Touch me anywhere you want. Just be gentle. Now, you've seen all of me. Don't you have something to show me?"The boys needed no further invitation to drop their pants and shorts and show her their throbbing cocks. If they had any misgivings about being naked in the same room, they were washed away by the euphoric feeling of being in the same room with a naked Cori. She quickly appraised both cocks, noticing that Steve's was the thicker and longer of the two, but that both were nice, serviceable sizes. As soon as he got his pants off, Troy reached for Cori's breasts, taking them both in his hands and squeezing them, amazed by their size and firmness. Seeing that Troy was already enjoying himself, Steve quickly joined in and went straight for the pot of gold. He gently spread her thighs and she lifted her knees up to give him a better angle. He cupped her puffy pussy in his hand, gently squeezing the soft mound of pleasure, delighting in its velvety softness and inviting warmth. Both boys were too excited, too focused on her body, to even speak, other than muttering "Damn" and "unbelievable" and "fucking hot" under their breaths. After a few minutes, they traded places, each getting plenty of opportunity to feel up her tits and pussy. Their cocks were hard and dribbling pre-cum and occasionally they took one hand off her to stroke themselves.Cori, ever compliant and nubile, kept her back arched and legs spread, allowing them total access to her body. After being tentative at first, they soon got up the nerve to stick their fingers in her pussy and took turns finger-fucking her and rubbing her clit. They nearly lost it when she started getting very wet and her clit swelled. If they had know what they were doing, they could have brought her to orgasm.They rolled her over and played with her ass and pussy, which still could have worked if they had kept the manipulation of her clit, but they spent too much time stuffing their fingers inside her without really massaging or stimulating the right areas. It still felt good and she wriggled her ass in appreciation, but her budding orgasm had subsided considerably.The boys, on the other hand, were getting much closer to theirs. The temptation to stroke their cocks was getting stronger, yet they hated to take their hands off this hot piece of ass. As was so often the case, Cori solved the problem by reaching back and taking both cocks in her soft hands. Both cocks jumped in her hands as she first grabbed them and the boys moved closer, making it easier for her to stroke them.Cori was no hand-job expert like she was at cocksucking the guys didn't have much reason to ask for a hand-job when they could have her mouth, ass, pussy or tits any time they wanted but her soft hands knew how to stroke their cocks well enough to bring them on the verge of cumming in just a few strokes. Cori rolled back over on her back and sat up, where she could stroke a bit more in earnest and in rhythm. Pre-cum was all over their cocks and her hands. She stopped stroking for a moment and focused on their cum-filled balls, tickling and stroking them. She sensed that Troy was going to cum first and, looking him in the eye, asked, "Can I taste your cum?""Oh yeah," he said. "Should I cum on her tits and let you lick it off?""If you want," she said. "Or you can just give it to me straight in the mouth.""Really? Ben said we couldn't put our cocks in your mouth.""Well, he doesn't really have to know, does he?" There was a gleam in her eye and a naughty smile on her face. Really, she wasn't supposed to suck their cocks, but she knew Ben wouldn't mind. "I just prefer to drink straight from the straw, so to speak, if it's all right with you, of course.""Of course," Troy said. He was trembling with excitement now. He was about to get a blowjob from the hottest babe in the state. And she wanted to swallow his cum.Cori hopped off the table and squatted in front of him like a catcher. She put her hands on his thighs and he stepped forward, putting his cock to her lips. Never before had his cock felt so hard, so ready to explode. Her lips touched the head of his cock, her tongue extending to caress the underside of his shaft. It was literally all he could do not to shoot right there, but he was determined to last at least long enough to feel her mouth around his cock. He didn't have to wait long. Cori understood his urgency and quickly bobbed her lips down the length of his shaft. She expected him to put his hands on her head and ram his cock to the hilt that's what the guys usually did at this point but Troy was clearly still hesitant to do to much and let Cori do the work. As she knew it would, his orgasm came almost immediately. She took him all the way into her throat, he groaned, she backed off and the first spurt of his cum coated the roof of her mouth. Cori had been with the older guys for so long, she had forgotten how virile teenage boys were. She was quickly reminded as Troy fired spurt after spurt into her mouth. His cum was thick, almost jelly-like, and quickly filled her mouth. The pro she was, Cori held it all there, not swallowing or spilling a drop.When Troy finally finished, she pulled away from his cock then, making sure both he and Steve were watching, opened her mouth to show them the copious amounts of cum inside. Holding their gaze, she closed her mouth, swallowed twice, then re-opened it to show that all the cum was now gone and well on its way to her tummy. Her instinct was to clean Troy's glistening, semi-erect cock for him, but that would have to wait. Steve had held out absolutely as long as he could and now approached Cori, cock sticking straight up. She licked her lips and then wrapped them around his throbbing head. Again, she deep-throated him quickly. She had barely reached the base of his shaft when he started cumming. She lost the first shot, as it went down her throat before she could react. But she quickly recovered and caught the rest of his cum in her mouth. His load was every bit as thick and bountiful as Troy's. In neither case did she enjoy the taste, but genuinely felt bad for these boys whose girlfriends refused to suck their cocks and swallow their cum. Wasn't that what being a girlfriend was all about? Cori believe any guy who treated a woman with respect deserved to have his cock sucked and cum swallowed at least once a week. It was really a small price for any girl to pay a man she cared about.Just as she had done with Troy, Cori waited until he was finished filling her mouth, showed him the full mouthful, then swallowed, sending his sperm flowing into her belly. She wondered briefly how many of the little swimmers she had ingested or served as a receptacle for over the last two years. "Fuck, that was so fucking hot!" Troy said, still holding his flaccid cock. "I'll say," Steve agreed. "She swallowed every drop!""Hey, we're not done yet," Cori smiled. She waited for the boys' puzzled expression, then said, "Now, it's cleanup time. Bring me those cocks and let me wash them for you."Rather than wait for them to come to her, she then crawled on her hands and knees to them and, beginning with Troy, bathed their cocks with her lips and tongue. The boys high-fived as they watched her enthusiastically licking and sucking their soft cocks and balls. "I'm going to teach Mary to do this," Troy vowed."Yeah, right," Steve said. "You'll be lucky to get in her pants again. Uptight bitch. Man, what I wouldn't give for Sally to suck my cock like this.""Well, we'll never get blown by anyone like this again.""Sure you will," Cori said, backing up and standing up, signalling that her job was done. "There are lots of girls out there who love to suck cock. You're great guys. You'll get plenty of blowjobs.""Well, most girls won't swallow everything like that. That was awesome!" Steve said."My pleasure," Cori said. "Any girl should be proud to swallow your cum."Cori told the boys to get dressed and go check on their car while she got cleaned up. There was a bathroom in the break room and she did a quick cleanup of herself now. She wiped her pussy, which was sticky with her own juices, and brushed her hair. She rinsed with some mouthwash and applied some fresh lipstick she had left a fair amount of it on both cocks. Then she squeezed back into her tight clothes thong, shorts and tank top and walked her "SEX TOY" ass back out into the shop.Ben was talking to the boys, who were jabbering excitedly and thanking him profusely both for Cori and the car, which Ben told them would be ready on Monday. He invited them to come in after school then and say hi to Cori. They assured him they would and left, smiling and already counting the hours until they would see her again."You sucked them, didn't you," Ben asked Cori after they had left. More to come... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 47 |
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naturlist.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/54/naturlist.txt | We arrived at the nudist camp at 2pm, we had driven all morning, and we were exhausted. Jim, the camp manager met us at the door with the key to our cabin. Angela hit the showers and I fixed us some badly need lunch. When we had both showered and eat, we took a nap. We have been here before and know that the first weekend opening party will last long into the night. I awaken with my wife sucking on my cock, she just smile, telling me that we both need to take the edge off. At a nudist camp it is expected to see a semi hard man but is not acceptable to walk around with a boner all the time. There is plenty of sex but not in public. There are people there 9 to 90, so therefore one must be discreet in ones sex play. Don't let me mislead you there is a lot of sex that goes on it's just not in the public area with kids around. As matter of fact my Angela has fucked a couple of the men here and has eaten or been eat by four of the ladies. She is a beautiful lady, 5'9, 165, 38D, awesome long legs and a wonderful smile. She is only 35 years old and looks more like in her twenties, with a cute short hair cut that makes a man want to run his fingers through it. After waking me up and getting my cock nice and hard, she straddled my manhood, she was soaking wet, and she gets that way sucking cock. Taking her big beautiful breast in hand, I attacked her pierced nipples. Taking the rings in my mouth pulling them till her nipples were size of erasers, she rode me like a bucking bull. With her nipples in my mouth I felt her pussy began to tighten, signaling her impending orgasm Her hand flashing over her engorged clit as she sat down hard, driving my cock into her depths, she began a rolling orgasm that lasted for five or six minutes. As she came down off her orgasm she fell to the side of me trying to get her breath, sometimes she has passed out after a large orgasm. Laying her on her back, I straddle her breast with cock in hand stroking myself, she loves to watch a man jack off, and she likes to see him squirt his load. She pushed her breast together asking me to cum all over her nipples. With her encouragement I was soon spraying my load on her still erect nipples; she licked up my load, cleaning her nipple rings with her tongue. We agreed that would hold us for a few hours, knowing the impending sex that would take place that night. The first night is always so much fun, seeing your friends again after a long winter. Catching up on all the kids and such, checking out the new couples, making new friends. Angela is very outgoing so we always have a good time and make friends easily. With a little hot lady like her around the subject of sex is always bound to come up. She is as attractive to the ladies as the guys; her pierced nipples are always a conversation starter for both sexes. She is very proud of her all natural large breast and they are very sensitive. After ten o'clock most of the families had returned to their cabins for the evening, at our table only Angela and a new couple we had met we left. They invited us over to their place for drinks and to share their hot tub. William and his wife Tanya were a mid forties couple, he was an investment banker and she a school teacher. They were from the Ft. Worth area, we live in Dallas. William, he ask us to call him Bill, is a handsome man with short black hair, a little gray around the temples, Tanya is about 5'6, 160ish, with short black hair as well, they are a very nice black coupe. We have never played with a black couple before; I think that will change tonight. One thing you can't help but notice is the Bill's cock when limp is about four inches long and Tanya has her groin area completely shaved, with her clit visible, just like my wife's pretty clit. After everyone had a couple glasses of wine we all jumped in the hot tub with a full glass of wine, we talked of everything from jobs, to kids and hobbies. I excused myself to visit the restroom, when I returned Tanya was playing with Angela's nipple rings while fingering her pussy. Bill had his cock in his hand bring the monster to life; it was about seven inches long and six inches in diameter, with a large purple head. My bride was laid back with her eyes closed enjoying all the attention her body was getting, Tanya lifted her ass out of the water just enough to get a mouth full of pussy. With her tongue darting all over her clit my baby began to orgasm, I thought she would crush her head as her legs tightened but Tanya would not remove her mouth from her pussy till her orgasm subsided. Angela opened her eyes to see Bill and myself stroking our now, fully hardened cocks. She reached out taking Bill's balls in her hand and pulling him towards her mouth, after licking the pre cum from his cock she began to work is manhood in her mouth and down her throat, she has no gag reflex, soon his entire seven inches was down her throat. With Tanya still sucking her clit and fisting her pussy she was on her way to another orgasm, he was pulling on her eraser nipples, playing with the rings, and rubbing her clit as his wife fisted her. Soon enough my baby was in the throes of another orgasm. Pushing his cock out of her mouth so she would not bite him she convulsed for a couple of minutes, before passing out. She came too in just a few seconds, it is the best way for me to know that she had a major orgasm. Telling us that she needs a little break and another glass of wine, we honor her wish as Tanya went for a bottle of wine. Bill told her that she was the first woman other than his wife to ever take his entire cock to the balls, she explained that with my big fat cock she has had years of practice and thanked him for the complement. Baby then lifted Tanya's ass out of the water and returned the favor, taking her pussy in her mouth tantalizing her clit and fingering her pussy, Bill took advantage of Angela's position, slapping his cock on her ass a couple of times, he mounted her, driving his manhood to the balls. She groaned into his wife's pussy as he hit bottom, it was a groan of approval. Tanya reached out for my raging hard cock; she as my wife did Bills, swallowed it to the balls in one stroke. I had a great view of his massive cock abusing my wife pussy; her lips were pulled out about an inch with every stroke. Removing my cock from Tanya's mouth she began to orgasm, she squirted, and baby got a mouth full of her cum. Bill had taken this all in and it was more excitement than he could endure, I was free to watch as her grabbed Angela's hips, buried himself completely inside her, emptying his seed inside. I could see his large balls convulse as they pumped their treasure deep inside my bride. Tanya offered to clean her husband's cum out of her, if Angela would sit on her face. My baby was glad to have her pussy eat and cleaned again, we went inside to a pallet on the floor; Tanya lay on her back as Angela lowered her pussy to her mouth. Tanya's tongue darted out to meet her pussy, burying in deep inside her, fishing out her man's seed. Bill offered his cock to my bride again which she swallowed quickly. I lifted Tanya's legs up, rubbing her clit with my cock, entering her slowly, I was soon pounding her pussy as I watched Angela sucking cock and riding Tanya's mouth, when I was ready to cum I pulled out, squirting my load all over Angela's ringed nipples. Bill watching this pulled his cock out of Angela's mouth, jacking it, erupted on her face. His first jet of semen hit her forehead, the second her chin. She pulled his cock back to her mouth stroking it, till he began to soften, turning to me she opened her mouth to show me the large puddle of cum she had, then she swallowed it. His cum was running down her face, Tanya licked it off and kissed her, thanking us both for a wonderful welcome party. "This is just the first night of a three day weekend; we are just getting started," I explained to them with a smile.***The next morning we got up, showered and had our coffee. Getting to the camp café in time for lunch, Paul and Nancy were there we have been friends for the past five years. They invited us to go with them on an afternoon hike, I knew what they had in mind by the way they smiled and winked at Angela. Getting our shoes and clothes on we all headed out, hiking in the nude is not a good idea with all the thorns, branches and rocks on the trails.There are several trails up the mountain, we took the "Adult Two" trail, which means it's too steep for children and one must be 21 to hike it, that's what everybody is told anyway. At our first drink break the girls were complaining it was too hot with all these clothes on, Paul and I encouraged them to get as comfortable as they liked. Angela and Nancy removed their shirts and bras, the scenery sure did get better real quick, Angela has very nice breast with large nipples, Nancy is a little on the small side but still more than a mouth full. Paul was sporting a hard-on that had his pants tented out. Both of the girls laughed at him and raged him about it, I don't think he cared as long as he could watch those tits bounce.We made our second stop at a spot called "whores corner" no one knows why it called that but it makes for some interesting speculation, Bill and Tanya were there with an Asian couple we had not met, they were introduced to us, Tony and Grace. Tony was a rather short fellow, about 5'6, 140 and Grace was 5'2 110 maybe, she as most ladies of Asian descent, had very small breast. I would find out later that her nipples were pierced and large. After a few minutes of rest we had refreshed ourselves and were ready to move on, inviting the other two couples to join us, with one expectation, the ladies remove their tops! Off we went, four guys enjoying the ladies beautiful breast, bouncing along.We all returned to the camp site around five and went to our respective cabins for a much need shower, but not before we had set up to all meet at our cabin tonight, in the hot tub. Angela and I had a late dinner in our cabin; we took a nap and just lay around resting up for what turned out to be an amazing night. They all arrived on time wearing Mother Nature's best, bearing bottles of, the fruit of the vine. We had prepared some cheese snacks; all made our way out to the hot tub. Grace had heard of Bill's cock size and was intrigued by it. She kept staring at it till her husband told her to go get a mouth full; he wanted to watch her try to swallow that big cock, down her little Asian mouth. She took him in her hand, examining the size of its head, the veins down the shaft and the low handing bull balls. Bill was leaking pre-cum as she did this. Sticking out her tongue, she tasted his dripping fluid; stroking him she began working the head into her mouth; soon she had about four inches down her throat. Bill had a hand full of her hair fucking her throat, telling her to take more. Her husband was rock hard as he watched, I moved over behind her, lifting her ass out of the water. Rubbing my fat cock on her pussy, she squealed on Bill's cock as I entered her love canal. Tanya had lifted Angela's legs over the side of the hot tub and had her face buried in her pussy. Tony had entered Tanya as she bent over to eat my wife's pussy and she was sucking Paul's cock. Nancy messaged Bill's balls while Grace was sucking his cock, all the girls took a turn on his cock, getting fuck by one of the guys while doing so. The party moved inside to our king size bed. Angela asked the guys if they wanted a show, so we all sat down, cocks in hand waiting to see what she would do.Out of the night stand came an 8" strap-on, with a bottle of lube. She stepped into it, telling the girls if they wanted to be fucked they had to suck it first, lining up, each took their turn. Nancy was first to take Angela's cock down her throat, as she suck it Grace spread her legs, sticking two fingers inside her, then three, then her tiny Asian fist to the wrist. Nancy came on her fist several times, with Angela's cock down her throat. Angela told her to turn around and bend over, rubbing the head of her black cock on her ass, she entered her pussy, shoving in all eight inches. We guys were ready to explode as we watched her fuck each girls to an unknown number of orgasms.Thirty minutes later she ask us guys if we wanted any of her cock, Tony said he had always wanted to try it, he didn't think he could take it that big, Angela said, let's find out. Having Tony bent over the bed, ass in the air, she applied a liberal amount of lube, stating slowly she got the head in, and then more and more, soon she had six inches of cock in his ass. She slapped his ass fucking him harder and harder, I watched as he began to thrust back to meet her strokes, sending all eight inches into his ass. His cock was rock hard and dripping, I think he likes it, I wondered if this was his first time the way he took to her cock. His wife slid under him, sucking his hard cock and fingering Angela's pussy. She then jacked him to a complete ball draining orgasm all over her face, he came more than I could believe, it must have been at least four ounces, and it was a massive amount of semen. Angela licked it off her face as she removed her cock from his wide open ass. She asks if anyone else want some and found no takers, removing her cock, she ask if everybody enjoyed the show, announcing she needed to cum. The three girls took Angela to the bed, laying her down; they kissed her, pulled and sucked her ringed nipples. Ate her pussy and fucked her with the strap-on until she asks for the real thing. Tony was the first to get between her legs; he recovered fast, licking and sucking on her clit till she had an orgasm. He raised her legs over his shoulder, driving his small cock to the hilt in her. Soon she was cumming, he fucked her and sucked on her nipples till he could hold out no more, pulling out at the last moment he shot his load on her tummy, his wife licked it up.Bill was next to fuck my wife, Paul was on the floor fucking Tanya and I was fucking Grace. Bill first had her deep throat his cock, like last night, then bending her over he entered her with his massive cock, which was rock hard and dripping saliva from fucking her throat. Angela loved it, encouraging him to fuck her brains out, he didn't disappoint her.I watched as her eyes stared into mine as she went over the top, into an orgasm that had her gasping for air. Paul had Tanya on her knees fucking her in the ass while she licked his wife's pussy to an orgasm. Bill continued to fuck my wife; I had let Grace up, she told me she wanted to watch Bill fuck my wife, up close.Angela was now on her knees on the bed, with her ass up in the air and Bill standing behind her, with her hips in his hands and his balls swinging with every stroke. Grace slid across the bed on her back till she had her pussy in Angela's face and Bills balls slapping her forehead. Grace stuck out her tongue to lick his balls and her clit with each stroke, I lifted Graces legs up so I could fuck her as Angela licked her clit.Nancy had assumed the same position as Grace, licking her husband's balls and Tanya's clit as they fucked. I heard Paul let out a big moan and drive his cock deep into Tanya, he was cumming. Angela kept whispering to me, fuck that pussy daddy, spread it open, fuck it hard, fill it up, I love it when she talks that way to me, I could not hold out any longer. Pulling my cock out of her at the last moment I shoved it down my wife throat, emptying my balls in her stomach.Bill was watching as Paul and I came, it was too much for him. Grabbing Angela's hip tightly he emptied himself in her with a groan, with sent her in another orgasm. When Paul pulled out of Tanya, his cum flowed out into his wife's mouth, which she loved. Likewise Grace drank up Bills cum, that flowed from Angela well fucked pussy.Everyone headed back to the hot tub for some more wine and sex. Nancy was the only one that didn't get fucked and let us all know how unfair it was. Tony was hard again, I could not believe this guy, he may be smaller than us but he can fuck and cum more than any of us. After Nancy had sucked him nice and hard he bent her over, taking her pussy in one stab to the hilt, Bill was recovering, feeding his cock to her throat, as she played with his balls.Paul came over to me and Angela, started chatting while playing with her pussy, he then ask her if she was up for one more fucking, only if my husband is involved she said. Angela likes the way my fat cock fills her up, he and I took a breast in our mouths sucking and nibbling on her nipples. She was getting hot, I could tell by her breathing, leading us both back in the cabin by our hard cocks, she told me she wanted to ride me and suck Paul off. As we passed Nancy, Bill and Tony, I saw that he had his cock buried in her ass, his balls slapping her clit with each stroke. Bill was still fucking her face. Lying on a rug Angela squatted down, taking her time for me to get a good look at her fat dripping pussy with the lips hanging down and large clit. She dropped to her knees as I entered her, feeling that amazing warmth that only she has for my cock, Paul offered her his cock to suck, which she swallowed to the balls. I watched as her tongue darted out to lick them as his cock fucked the back of her throat, he then moved around behind her, she told him she didn't want it in the ass. No problem he said I just want some pussy, with that I felt his cock against mine, and then he pushed it in her pussy with mine. We got the rhythm down, both of fucking my beautiful wife at the same time. We didn't last long, I felt his cock swelling against mine, then the pulsation of his orgasm coupled with Angela's sent me over the edge.That girl truly had a pussy full of cock and then cum, Paul pulled out as his cock deflated, she rose up too show me her well stretched pussy with globs of cum dripping out on my cock and tummy. I was covered with cum which Angela licked up every drop. We went back outside in time to see Tony fill Nancy's ass full of cum and Bill shoot his load all over her face, which Tanya licked off.I can't wait for the 4th of July party, it's always wild!END |
myyearbook1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/38/myyearbook1.txt | I was tidying up my desk the other day when I came across my old class year book, as I flipped through the pages I came across the photographs of Heide, Debby and Lori.I felt my self almost being transported backing time to my school days as I thought about those girls. I remember the first time I saw Heide; I was sitting on the front steps of the school building chatting to my friends. We weren't taking much notice as the other kids passed by us going into the building. That was until Heide came into view; she was walking towards us chatting to Debby.I think we all fell secretly in love with her as soon as we saw her; Heide had the most exquisite hair, a lovely sandy blonde colour which curled so delightfully around her shoulders, her eyes were a dazzling blue, and her mouth was very full with delicious lips and a cute nose.In contrast Debby had black hair, just a little longer than Heidi's they looked so well together, Debby had brown eyes that had a very special sparkle to them. The sort of eyes you could stare at all day and not realise you were even looking at her.Debby and Heide walked closer to us and each of us were just staring at them, Mike whistled and they looked at him, giggled a little and walked on by."Wow! I said to Mike and Jeff, "Did you ever see such a cute girl?" "I would like to get into that ass." Jeff said."Fuck you!" retorted Mike.Meanwhile I had stood up and was following Debby and her new friend.We all knew that Debby fancied girls and she was off limits to us guys. We had all tried to take her out, but she was did not show the remotest interest any of advances we made.I walked slowly behind them, Debbie had a pale blue shirt, and a very tight fitting pair of dark blue jeans on, she had a white belt around her waist, her ass looked so sexy as it swayed while she walked along. She looked delicious; I could feel my cock stirring as I watched her walking in front of me. How I would have loved to get my cock into her.Heide was wearing a brown T-shirt with a short white skirt; she had the most delicious bottom, the skirt swayed as she walked accentuating the feminine curves of her bottom.I could feel my penis beginning to twitch as I looked at them walking along in front of me down the hall.I was very pleased to notice that they were going into my class room; the only spare desk was next to mine. This would give me a chance to check the new girl out and hopefully make a good impression on her.I went in and sat at my desk; Debby looked at me and said, "Rob, this is Heide. Keep you dirty hands off her!"Heide blushed at Debby's remarks and gave me a faint smile.I scowled at Debby, but did not say anything.Debby was not in this class and went off leaving me sitting there with Heide just beside me. I looked at Heide and smiled, "Your first day?""Yes", replied Heide."I would love to show you around the school after class, if you like.""Debby is doing that, I'm sorry.""Have you known Debby long?""My dad has just started working as a consultant for her father's company, it sorta went with out saying she was to show me around and look after me."The rest of the kids had filed into the class and Mr. Smith had come into the room, 'Smithy' was some what a tyrant and it did not pay to cross him, so we were well behaved in his class.After that class I lost track of Heide for the rest of the day.The next morning Debby and Heide arrived at school together, they seemed not to notice anyone around them. Debbie had her arm around Heidi's waist.As they walked down the hallway Debby moved her hand down and cupped Heidi's ass with it giving her a none too subtle little squeeze. Mike said to me as we watched the girls "Fuck that cunt has gone and stolen another girl, fuck I hate her!"Debby and Heidi went around the corner to where the water cooler was situated, Mike and I followed at a distance to see what they were going to do.Debby was kissing Heidi on the lips when we went around the corner, a real passionate kiss; she had her hands on Heidi's ass clenching it hard against her body. They seemed totally oblivious of anything or any one around them. We could see them thrusting their tongues into each others mouth. Both girls were wearing very tight jeans and short sleeved shirts. Heidi moved her arms around Debby's back, reached down and un-tucked Debby's shirt sliding her hands sensually up Debby's back. She unclasped Debby's bra and pulled it free, letting it slide to the ground.Mike in his typically subtle manner rushed over and grabbed the discarded bra and ran off as fast as he could down the hallway with his trophy.Debby saw this and screamed out, "You pervert, give me back my bra!" and ran off in pursuit of Mike leaving the bewildered Heidi standing there. Debby's now unrestrained breasts were wobbling about in a most interesting manner as she ran off.I looked at Heidi and shrugged.I knew Debby had no chance of catching Mike, and I went off to class.Mike arrived back at class just in time panting hard, but a great victorious grin on his face, "I got the cunt's bra safely hidden away!"I glanced across at Heidi; she was glaring at Mike like she would like to knee him viciously in the testitcles! Which I am sure she would have done had she got the chance.Mike and I had football practice after classes, something we both loved, and the cheer leaders practiced just adjacent the football ground.Debby was one of the cheerleaders, and Mike and I were eagerly waiting for her to arrive, knowing Mike had her bra!Debby arrived with Heidi and Lori. Lori was a blonde, her hair was one of her best features and she looked after it with a passion, she had blue eyes and quite an enticing face.They were all dressed in their cute little cheerleader's uniform; you know the type white top with stripes down the sleeves, the cutest pleated very short skirt. We boys wished that just one day one the girls would forget to wear her panties!We just loved to watch them as they went through their cheerleading routines, something that did not please the coach at all. He felt (I do confess quite correctly) that our minds were more on the girls than his instructions on how to play the game properly.He was continually demanding that they practice well away from us, but our school was fairly small and did not have enough ground space, so his protesting went unheeded to the delight of the boys!Debby, Lori and Heidi were in a huddle supposedly discussing the routine they were going to practice. It was quite obvious to all that they had a little more than practice on their minds as each was clasping the other on their bottoms: not around the waist or shoulders. It did not take Einstein to know they had loving on their minds.Unfortunately the coach blew his whistle and sent us off doing laps around the sports oval.Jeff was not on the football team, and it was from him that Mike and I learnt what happened while we were doing laps.The girls went to the locker room, and secured the door so no one could get in, or so they thought, they were not counting on the cunning agility of Jeff, he really should have been in the football team. He was very good at moving quickly with very good agility.Jeff followed the girls at a discrete distance, upon hearing them securing the door, sneaked around the side of the locker room and deftly swung up and through the ventilation window, something not many could do even with help, but he managed it with ease.Once inside it found a good view point to watch the girls, he was hidden very well and had a good view of the proceedings, he said he knew that they would not see him unless he made a noise, or gave him self away deliberately.Jeff was most amazed as he watched the girls undressing each other.Lori has removed Heidi's top and bra and was kissing and nibbling at each of her breasts in turn, Heidi's nipples were soon very hard as Lori continued to stimulate them with vibrant flicks with her tongue and little nibbles. Jeff said he could see Lori's saliva stringing between her mouth and the nipples as Lori moved her mouth from one breast to the other. He said his cock was so hard it was nearly bursting through his pants.At the same time Lori was holding Heidi's cute ass with both hands and squeezing it passionately. She then moved her hands up under the very short dress and was ever so slowly pulling Heidi's panties down.Meanwhile Debbie had moved behind Lori and had removed her panties and had he face buried in Lori's ass, Jeff said that he could not see clearly what Debbie was doing but thought she was sucking and licking Lorie's asshole.Debbie then moved her hands around Lori's hips and was caressing her pussy with deft strokes, while still sucking and licking her ass.Lorie's body was starting to press hard against Debbie's face.Debbie's stimulation of Lorie's ass and cunt must have been having a very stimulating effect. Lorie moved her mouth away from Heidi's nipples and was breathing very hard. Her whole body seemed to shudder and she was moaning loudly. Jeff could take it no longer, He had to get his hard cock out of his pants and masturbate.In doing so he bumped a bin which was beside him and it fell over with a loud thud.The girls looked around in shock!Jeff was embarrassed that he had been caught watching them and with his hand around his hard erection which was poking out of his pants!The three girls screamed in unison at the top of their voices "Get out of here you filthy pervert!"Jeff said, "Fuck you!""What is going to happen when I tell everyone what you dirty lesbians have been doing?"Heidi responded, "And what is going to happen when we tell everyone that you were in OUR locker room?"Jeff said, "What if I don't tell anyone and you girls do what you were doing for the football team to watch.""Fuck you!" Lori responded.Heidi gave the matter a bit more consideration, "It might be fun to put on a bit of a show for the boys to keep this out of the faculties ears.""But you have to ensure the boys don't touch us!" Debbie said.Jeff said, "You can do it in the ballet room. It has that big window we can be on each side and you can lock your selves in-side so no one will molest you." The girls looked at each other, nodded and Debbie said "We will do it, now you get the fuck out of here!"And that is how our school got its first Lesbian sex show.End Part One... |
a1wifeconversion.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/82/a1wifeconversion.txt | I think I'm a typical married guy. My wife and I would have sex maybe once a week if I was lucky and hadn't done something to cause her to withhold sex. She was strictly missionary or maybe if she was really randy cowgirl. But all that changed with an accidental cum blast.My wife, Kathy, would have sex but when she didn't feel like ( a lot of the time), she would give me a hand job or if I been real good a blow job, but never finish in her mouth and forget about swallowing. One night, I had persuaded her to whack me off and I was enjoying the motion of her soft hand sliding up and down my cock. She'd slide her left hand down the shaft and hold the skin the base of my cock. This exposed my cock's head for her right hand and fingers to swirl around the circumference or now and then she would move left hand to stroke my nuts. She always made me use a towel to catch my climax eruptions. It was laid on my stomach. As I approached finishing, I instinctively arch my back. I think that's just a biological response. As she always does when I'm getting close, she aimed my cock toward the towel as I blasted a healthy load of cum from my cock. She must have had more angle and a good portion of my cum landed on my face and mouth. She was surprised as I was, but then she took her finger and began rubbing the cum that was on my lips around on them. I asked her, "What are you doing?"She replied, "I don't know why, but seeing your cum land on your lips has got me so hot." She then pushed her finger and a big gob of cum into to my mouth. She reached down with her free hand and began jack me off again. Her finger found another splash of cum that she dragged into my mouth. I noticed that her breathing rate was increasing and she was squirming on the bed. I said, "For some reason, I guess feeding me my cum is making you really hot."She replied, "I don't think I've ever been this hot. I want you to fuck me with that cock of yours." My cock sprung to attention and we went at it like two dogs in heat. It was very exciting.Afterwards, I asked, "Just what about you seeing me with my cum on my lips, set you off?"She said, "I never tasted your stuff and the thought of you swallowing it, got my juices flowing. It was just so exciting."I responded, "So let me get this straight, you liked seeing me swallow my own cum and that lead to this great fuck we just had." She replied," Yes and yes, it did."I asked, "Do you think we'd get the same results if it happened again?She replied, "I don't know maybe we should try it again tomorrow."I said, "Let's give it a try, but just don't tell any of your friends that we're doing this."With her best reassuring voice, she said, "Don't worry, Honey, I'm not one to tell my friends bedroom secrets except that your hung like a horse."We both laughed and she said, "For our next party, you'll need to stuff a pair socks in your underwear. I wouldn't want you to let the girls down."The next day, it was hard to concentrate on work because my mind would wander off to last night's events and how sexy my wife had become if only for those few minutes. I just hoped it wasn't a fluke.I got home early with an unconcealable hard-on. My wife noticed as soon as I walked in the door. She said, "I see you been thinking about me and last night." I replied, "It's the only thing I could think about today. You totally fucked up my productivity."She had dinner on the table, so we decided to eat and have some wine before seeing if we could recreate last night's excitement. After a couple of glasses of wine, we decided it was time to see if this worked again. Kathy said, "I'm feeling pretty excited already, so maybe we're on to something here."I replied, "Let's don't count our chickens just yet."For the first time in quite a while, we took a bath together and then retired to the bedroom. I lay on the bed with my legs spread as she nuzzled up to my right leg and began playing with my cock and nuts. Her touch felt softer than normal or maybe it was my heightened awareness. Within a minute, she had me hard. She startled me as she leaned over and took my cock in her mouth and said, "I want to see a big load of cum out this tonight." She used a lot of spit as she prepped my cock for the final assault. She placed her hand back on my cock and continued with a light but firm stroke. I was beginning to feel that tingle in my nuts, which she was gently caressing. I was getting real close when she said, "Can you move your cock closer to your mouth so I don't miss?" I said, "Yeah, sure, whatever you want baby." I arched my back more so my cock was higher than my face as I shot a big load and she directed toward my face and mouth. It was a direct hit. My cum spattered on my lips and nose mostly. She began using her fingers to collect as much of my baby maker juice as possible. She ran her finger on my lips as she deposited the liquid there. She said, "Lick your lips, Sweetie." She squealed with delight as I did and scooped more cum toward my mouth. She began milking my cock to get the last few drops of cum on her finger, which she stuck in my mouth. I was then amazed at what happened next. She excitedly began "Frenching" me with my cum residuals still on my lips and in my mouth. After a couple deep French kisses, she said, "I'm so wet right now. Eat me." I went down for some tasty pussy. After she was moaning and starting to move her pussy around to make sure my tongue hit the right places, I was hard again, so I replaced my mouth with my cock as I slammed it into her sopping wet cunt. She was bucking like a wild little filly and dug her nails into my back as she came.As we laid there spent, I said, "I guess last night wasn't a fluke. You seeing me swallow my cum gets you hotter than a pistol."She replied, "I don't know what it is maybe because it so taboo if a guy does it. I mean girls are expected to do it; like it and want more of it." I replied, "Well, I don't think you ever got that memo." We laughed and she said, "Well, if you show me how good it is, I might be willing to try it." I responded, "If that's what it takes, I guess you will taste it soon." We cuddled up and went to sleep.The next morning before I left for work, she gave me a big hug and said, "I hope we're on again for tonight." I was elated and said, "I'll be ready to give you a good blast."Several times during the day, I would go to the restroom and begin to jack off but not cum. I was trying to build the biggest load I could for my sweetie. I was walking around all day like Chester from "Gunsmoke", pretty stiff legged.That night when I returned home, she was dressed in a sexy little black dress that she wore on special occasions. I asked her, "Are we going out?" She said, "Yes, my dear, some place nice, so hurry and get ready." She had made reservations at one of the nicer restaurants in town and had asked for a private booth in the back. We were shown to our booth and she had me sit in the corner so she could slide up next to me. I said, "This was unexpected." She replied, "Well, in the last two days, you given me the best two fucks of my life. I thought I should do something nice for you." I responded with, "Well, that sounds good to me. What do you have in mind?" She took her right hand and began stroking my cock. Mind you, my wife has a real hard time with PDA and here she is rubbing my cock in a restaurant. She said, "I want you to generate a lot of juice for later." She kept up a constant attack on my cock. She leaned over and said, "Why don't you go to the Men's room and take those confining underwear off. I'll make you feel good." This was a side of my wife I had never seen, but I liked it. It was embarrassing walking back to our booth with a raging hard on and no underwear, but I felt it would be worth it. We ordered, ate and when we left the restaurant, I had to hold my coat over the front of my pants because of all the precum that had leaked out before heading back home for the dessert course. Once there my wife said, "I want you to take off all your clothes and sit in that chair." She then put on some music and began to do a strip tease. It took about two seconds and my cock was sticking up like a wind turbine on the plains. Once she was naked, she said, "Are you ready for some action, big boy." We just about ran to the bedroom. She said, "Get ready." This meant that I had to be lying on my back with my legs spread so she could start jacking me off. She cuddled up to my leg and began stroking my cock and nuts. She pulled my knees up and lightly ran her fingers over my ass cheeks and then surprised me with a soft finger rub in my ass crack over my anus. That sent a tingle through me. At that moment, there wasn't anything I wouldn't do for my sweetie. She continued stroking my cock and began talking. She said, "I want you to be so hot that you make more cum than ever." She leaned over and began sucking me. I couldn't believe that she had sucked me two days in a row. What a treat. She kept sucking until she knew I was about to cum. She said, "I want you to open your mouth and let me see if I can get it all in there." I said, "If you pick up my legs, it'll be easier hit my mouth." That's what she did as I opened my mouth. She had developed pretty good aim for only a couple days practice and most of my load went directly into my mouth. She kept me in that position until she finished milking my cock's last few drops. She then said, "Show me what's in your mouth." I hadn't closed it, so I stuck out my cum coated tongue. She said, "Swallow for me!" I did and stuck out my tongue again. She immediately began "Frenching" me and her tongue was exploring my mouth that had just held my cum. Just thinking about what she was doing, got me hard in seconds. She noticed my erect cock and immediate started riding it cowgirl style. Her pussy was gushing juice like an artisan fountain. I came in her cunt as she was screaming with ecstasy. Panting she said, "Eat me now. Stick your tongue deep inside me. Get all you cum out of me." Passion was the order of the moment and I dove into her cunt lapping, licking and slurping as much cum out her as I could. She was flipping like a fish on a dock with a flock of seagulls on standby. She grabbed my head a pulled it into cunt as she writhed in a mind blowing orgasm. We collapsed into each other's arms.When she had recovered her breath, she said, "I don't believe it, but that was better than the last two days. I think the thought you getting your cum out of me was too much for my brain to take. How did it taste?" I replied, "It was wonderful. I loved it." She cooed and snuggled up.The following evening, she was ready to go when I got home. She told me she had be thinking about the last three nights and had another surprise for me. My cock got hard just thinking what it might be. We made it to the bedroom as quickly as possible. I was lying on the bed naked with my legs spread as she began to stroke me. Once I was fairly hard, her mouth slipped over my cock and she began sucking me again. Three days in a row. I had died and gone to heaven. She continued as I got closer. I said, "I'm getting pretty close. We probably need to get ready." She continued sucking and playing with my nuts. I said, "I'm going to cum soon." She just continued sucking and with more passion. Just then her mouth left my cock and she said, "Cum in my mouth." With that said, her mouth was back on my cock and I was about to realize what I had dreamed about for years. I was going to cum in my wife's mouth for the first time ever. It was erotic. My nuts tensed and I blasted a load for the ages. My sweetie just kept sucking until she had collected my full load into her mouth. She removed her mouth from my cock and began "Frenching" me with her mouth full of my cum. Her tongue pushed my loins liquid deep into my mouth and I swallowed as her tongue whipped around what had become over the last few days the receptacle of my cum. She broke our kiss and said, "This way I can make sure I don't miss." I asked, "How did it taste?" She gleefully responded, "Better than I thought it would." She leaned over and began sucking me again. I couldn't believe it and said, "You don't have to do that." To which she replied, "I do if you are going to fuck me because I'm not done with you yet." Soon thereafter, I was fucking her brains out and after I had cum she had me eat her out again. This resulted in two more soul losing orgasms.This pattern continued for a few weeks and my wife and I were fucking ever day, which was a great improvement of once a week. She surprised me again when she said, "Have you ever thought about tasting another guy's cum?" "Well, since I've been drinking my own so much lately, it has crossed my mind.""Really!" she said excitedly. "Do you think you could do that for me?""I don't know. That's a pretty big step for any guy."Sounding sympathetic, she said, "Why don't you think about it for a few days."For the next few days, we were back to our new routine as I mulled over the thought of tasting another man's semen. I guess curiosity got the better of me and I told Kathy that I had made up my mind. "Well, what did you decide?" she said questioningly."If it means that much to you, I'll give it a try but, I can stop whenever I want," I said emphatically. She cooed in support, "Of course, Honey, and thank you for being willing to give it a try."We then began a conversation on how we would go about making this happen. I told her that I had a work acquaintance that I thought was gay and he might be interested. I asked, "What will you do if he asks to fuck you?"She looked puzzled and answered, "A gay guy would ask to fuck me?""Yes, why not, you a beautiful young woman and he won't have commitments."She responded, "Well, I haven't thought about that. Would it be OK with you?""I think I would be OK with it. It's not like he would be trying to steal you away from me."She said, "Will you talk to him and find out if he'll do it?" I replied, "Give me a week and I'll see what I can make happen." I talked with Gary and asked him to think it over except I neglected to mention that my wife would be there. Later that week he said, "You can count me in." We made a date for Friday night at my house. Kathy was overjoyed when I told her.Friday night arrived and we were both excited by what might be in store for us. The door bell rang and Kathy went to greet our guest. You could only imagine the look on Gary's face when he saw my wife open the door. She invited him in and after some awkward initial conversation and drinks, my wife cuddled up next to me on the couch. Our guest was sitting on the adjacent love seat. During the next conversation lull, my wife began stroking my cock through my jeans. Our guest was fully aware of what he was seeing and I noticed that he started to re-arrange his furniture to relieve some developing strain. She noticed that my cock was also straining at my jeans then said, "It looks like we're running out of room in here." After saying that, she unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and began rubbing my cock through my underwear. By now there was no conversation just observation. She said, "Let's see what's taking up all that room." She reached in my underwear and slipped my cock out into the open. Our guest just had a dumbfounded look on his face. He was having a hard time taking all this in. She just started stroking my fully erect cock with her hand sliding lightly up and down the shaft. My wife said, "Hmmmm, doesn't this look good? Gary, why don't you come over here and take over while I go to the bathroom?"She left the room and Gary took her place on the couch next to me and began stroking my cock. A couple minutes later, my wife returned to the couch and sat next to Gary. She began stroking his cock through his jeans. He stopped and looked directly into her eyes and said, "I don't want you to do that. I want your husband to do it." She sheepishly said, "Sorry, if it's OK, I'll just sit over here and watch?" She took a seat in a overstuff chair just opposite the couch. Our guest looked at me and said, "Well!" as he looked down to his crotch. I rested my hand on his jean covered cock. I could feel it as it pressed upward against its constraining material. I began to rub it through the fabric. I looked over at my wife in the chair and she had spread he legs and was lightly stroking her cunt through her dampening panties. Gary said, almost demanding, "We need to get out of these jeans!" We both stood up and stripped off our jeans and returned to the couch. He pulled his underwear down and revealed his 8 inch cock. I heard a slight gasp from my wife. With a quick glance in her direction, it was obvious that her panties were now soaked and she was rubbing pretty frantically. I said, "Honey, why don't you get comfortable and get out of those clothes?" She almost jumped up to pull her dress over her head, followed by a bra and her soaked panties. She returned to the chair with her now visibly wet cunt glistening with beads of pussy juice like morning dew on grass. An overhead can-light was positioned such that it shown directly on her pussy like a mini-spot light. Gary took my hand and placed it on his cock as his hand returned to mine. It was the first cock other than my own I had ever felt. It was significantly bigger because of its girth than my 6 incher. I wrapped my hand around the base of this impressive cock and began to stroke it lightly. I enjoy having my wife stroke my cock like that so I figured that he would too. Our guest said, "It looks like your wife needs something to do. Have her suck your cock while you suck mine?" That was a shock to me because I had thought through drinking his cum, but I hadn't thought about sucking his cock. Before I could say anything, my wife had her lips wrapped around my cock and was give me the what for. She came up for air and said, "You can do it, Honey." I hesitantly lowered my mouth toward his throbbing phallus. It touched my lips and they parted slightly as I began to take it slowing into my mouth. Our guest had other ideas, and pushed my head down on his shaft, which quickly filled my mouth to capacity. He grabbed some of my hair and began pulling me up and down on this cock and shoving it deep into my throat. My wife was going crazy sucking like a 10 Hp Hoover. She stopped momentarily to put in a request with our guest, "Gary, please let me watch your cum go into his mouth." After she said that, he knelt on the couch next to me and had me suck him in that position. His cock had smoothness, hardness and warmth to it as it slid in and out of my mouth. I thought to myself this isn't half bad. No wonder some women don't mind sucking these things. Gary pulled his cock out of my mouth and began jacking it off. He said, "Open up and collect your prize." As soon as my wife heard those words, while keeping her mouth on my cock she looked up to see our guest blow his load into my open cum depository. This event caused me to blow my load in my wife's mouth. She collected my cum and crawled up my chest and planted a "cum-filled" French kiss on me. Her tongue swirled the salty mixture of Gary's and my cum around in our mouths. After I swallowed the mixture, she looked at me and with a huge smile on her face and said, "That was the most sexual erotic thing we've ever done. I love you so much."Our guest chimed in with, "That's all great, but I need my cock sucked again. Kathy, you looked like you really had it going with his cock - how about some of that service for me?" She looked at me with an "is it OK" look. I said, "I bet she'd be glad to." She didn't need any more reassurance and her mouth enveloped his cock. He told her, "Lick it up and down and around the head." She was following directions without hesitation. After his full hard returned, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and said, "I want to fuck you now." She looked a little panicked and looked to me for help. I said, "Remembered we talked about this situation." She nodded with acceptance and spread her legs. Gary said, "I don't mean your pussy. I want your ass!" I have never approached Kathy about fucking her ass because I knew she wouldn't do it and I was lucky that she sucked me. Surprisingly, she flipped over and positioned her ass up in the air. She looked back and said, "Go slow." Our guest looked at me and suggested, "Why do you lube it up with your tongue." I was caught off guard by that suggestion, but the way she was squirming around, I knew this was an opportunity to expand her horizons and I dove in tongue first. She was really getting off to this and I could smell and see drops of pussy juice leaking from her cunt. She was on fire. Gary stopped me and placed the head of his big cock in her crack. He slid it up and down a few times to collect some of my spit and her pussy juice then positioned it directly on her little brown hole. If you can be gently ass fucked, he was being very gentle as he pushed the head into her.She said, "That hurts." He replied, "You have to relax." He looked at me and said, "We need more tongue here." I began licking her hole with his cock inserted in it. He slid it out some and I licked his cock using as much spit as I could generate. I was watching his big cock slipping ever deeper into my wife's ass. She had stopped complaining and was trying to wiggle her ass to help get it deeper. Soon with the help on my tongue, his cock was all the way in and she was moaning like the harbinger of death. He began pumping his cock in and out of her ass and said, "I would guess that she's never been fucked here before." I responded, "Not by me anyway." She replied, "Never not anyone." She must have sensed by the urgency of his thrusting that his was going to cum soon. She again requested that he cum outside of her ass. He replied, "No, this cum belongs inside you." I could see his nuts beginning to pump their contents deep into her bowels. He arched his back as he belted out, "I'm cumming." After another minute of impaling her with his cock, he pulled his softening member out of her ass and his load began leaking out of her orifice and dribbling down toward her pussy. Knowing my job, I began tongued her expanded bung hole and downward toward her snatch. Her excitement level was in a different universe and the feeling was too much for her. She screamed out, "OH MY GOD! I'm cumming again!" She shuttered several times, crumpled in a heap on the floor and began crying. I asked her if she was alright. "I feel wonderful. Thank you guys so much for the best experience of my life."Our guest said, "Next week, I could bring Pat. I think that would spice things up even more." My wife looked up at me with a little kid look that said, "Can we> Pleeeeze Daddy?" The thought of me having to suck two guys for her wasn't enough deterrent to overcome the look of excitement and anticipation that she was projecting so I agreed, "OK, next Friday same time."***That week we continued our routine, which was starting to seem a little ordinary now, but it was a huge improvement over what our sex life had been. The days seemed to drag by until Friday finally arrived. I could tell that my wife was hyper excited about that approaching evening.I got home a little earlier and she had already put drinks and snacks out for our guests. She was already acting like a bi-polar person who was having a manic attack. She was really psyched. She twirled around to show off her attire, which was a see-through white satin blouse and flared black skirt. She was bra-less then she lifted up her dress and she was panty-less, too. I said, "It looks like you're ready to go." She answered, "I've been wet all day. I've gone through four panty liners so far.""Ok, that's TMI."It was approaching arrival time, when I heard the door bell. I went to answer it. It was Gary. Kathy bounced in and noticed that he was alone. Her smile disintegrated. Gary said, "Pat is running late due to traffic." My wife's good mood return and she asked our guest if he wanted a drink. We had a couple drinks and some snacks. Gary sat on the couch and I sat next to him. My wife sat in the overstuffed chair and began glaring at us.I stated, "A watched pot never boils." She replied, "Well, if you turn on the heat, it might start!" I took her cue and placed my hand on Gary's lap. He responded in kind. We began to stroke each other's cock and the desired results were beginning. My cock was straining against its confines. Our guest reached over and unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. I stood up and pulled them off. He stood up and I removed his pants, too. We returned to our places on the couch and resumed fondling each other. His cock was nearly full length and the tip of it began sticking out of his underwear's waistband. I had forgotten how big his was when hard. He stood up and removed his underwear and I did the same. My wife was drooling with anticipation at the scene unfolding and began lightly running her fingers over her pussy lips.Gary said, "I think it's time." He pushed my head down ward toward his cock. I understood what he meant. My mouth slid over and down that long shaft. My wife was stroking her pussy with more zeal. The door bell rang. Kathy leapt out of her chair either from shock or excitement.As she bounded toward the door, she said, "You guys just keep doing what you're doing."When Kathy walked back in the room with Pat, I was still sucking Gary's cock. Pat wasn't a "him". He was a she. Gary said, "Surprise!"Pat was a strikingly beautiful woman about 5'9" with long muscular legs. She looked very fit with "a tightness" in her body. She was wearing ass-hugging jeans and a billowy blood red blouse. She had pouty full lips that were coated with the brightest fire engine red lipstick I'd ever seen. Her hair was blonde and mid-back length with eyes like blue diamonds. She had flip-flops on those perfect feet. Not like those that get crammed into shoes that are too small. Her toes were straight and even. They were hairless and painted the same color as her lips. I could have sucked on those beauties. Her fingernails were the matching color to her lips and toes. Her fingers were long and slender like a piano player's, but they looked like they would fit nicely around a cock as well. She could have been a model. If I wasn't hard before she came in, I would gotten hard just looking at her.Pat said to my wife, "I hear that you like to watch your husband suck cock and drink cum. Is that true?"She answered, "Yes, it's very exciting for me."Pat said, "Well, I like to do the same. Let's watch together. It'll be fun. Why don't you boys just get back to it?"Kathy took her place in the chair and Pat took a position behind the chair leaning forward with her hands on the chair arms. She said, "Look at how big his cock is! No wonder your husband likes sucking it."Kathy responded, "I like to watch cum going into his mouth. It makes me so hot. This is only the second time I've seen him suck a cock and it pretty exciting, too."I continued working Gary's cock and its taste and the way it fill my mouth was getting me harder than ever. His hand was "feather" light as it stroked my hardened steel member. Pat leaned forward and whispered in my wife's ear, "I bet this will feel real good right about now." Each of her thumbs and forefingers took grasp of my wife erect nipples. As Pat began lightly twirling the nipples between her phalanges, Kathy jumped initially but soon her eyes closed as her mouth slightly parted and low moan escaped from her soul. Her sounds were exciting me and I was really enjoying this cock in my mouth.Pat commented, "He likes me playing with you. See how much more gusto he's sucking Gary's cock with." Kathy re-opened her eyes and replied, "Your right! Honey, are you enjoying her playing with me and while sucking his cock?" I came up for air and said, "It's pretty damn hot." I then returned to his cock. Gary said, "Why don't you strip and lie down on the couch and we can 69?" I jumped up and tore off my underwear and took the bottom position. Gary positioned his "salvia drenched" cock over my head and lowered it to my awaiting mouth. He slipped it in and he began to lick my cock as he slowly moved his it in and out of my cum collector. Pat was working my wife's nipples with the determination of a Marine and Kathy was starting to wiggle around in the chair. Pat released one nipple and proceeded to unbutton my wife blouse. With her tits exposed, Pat squeezed them firmly in her hands like checking a grapefruit at the grocery. Pat then said, "Let's see if there's anything going on down here." She reached under my wife skirt and began stroking her inner thighs. Kathy had lost any inhibitions she had as she spread her legs to allow Pat unfettered access to her honey pot. Pat pulled my wife's skirt up exposing her dripping snatch. I could see out of the corner of my eye that her cunt was dripping and the pink inner lips were spread as they awaited release. Just then Gary started thrusting with long full strokes as he fired off several burst of his sexual release. I collected his deposit. Pat said, "Come over here and put some of that in her pussy." I rolled off the couch and clamped my mouth over my wife's cunt like I was giving mouth to mouth and began to use my tongue to push Gary's cum deep inside her pussy. Kathy started to cum. Pat commanded, "Ok, that's good enough. Get out of the way!" She then knelt down between my wife's legs and was working to get all of the cum that I had deposit out her. Kathy started bucking and squirming as Pat attacked her cunt with her tongue darting in and out and deep into my wife. I just stood the watching my wife have orgasm after orgasm. She had lost all control as if she was getting an electroshock treatment. My cock was about to break it was so hard. I was getting light-head because it felt like I only had blood circulating to my dick. There was cunt juice down the front of the chair and a good size puddle on the floor. My wife was screaming, "I can't cum anymore." That didn't stop Pat; she was relentless and got several more orgasms out of her before she stopped. My wife collapsed in a mass in the chair barely able to breathe.Pat stood up and began to strip off her clothes first her blouse and bra. She had perfectly rounded 32C breasts with dark areolas about the size of a quarter and nipples that looked like a virgin No. 2 pencil eraser. Her belly button was adorned with a diamond stud. She kicked off her flip-flops and they landed over in a corner of the living room. She peeled off her jeans to expose those lovely well shaped muscular legs. Her skin looked like satin and her 33" hips flared out and up to a nice thin 24" waist. She pulled her thong off to reveal that she was a natural blonde with a 2" landing strip of well-groomed pubes. As I assumed, she was a real looker head to toe.She looked at me with my cock straining the skin that held it together like a bratwurst on the grill just before they explode. She said, "Come over here." As I approached her, I wondered what might be in store for me. She licked those beautiful lips and slipped them over my cock. She was an expert tonguesman. Apparently, she liked both guys and dolls and could oral please either one. It only took her about two minutes of tongue to coax my man juice from my nuts. I felt so good to empty my release in her beautiful mouth. She collected it all then turned toward my wife and began sharing my deposit with her. Kathy feverishly began "Frenching" Pat and they continued until Pat broke it and said, "Doesn't he taste so good?" That was the first time my wife had ever swallowed my cum. It was so exciting that I nearly came again on the spot.Lost in all of this was Gary. He was lounging on the couch stroking his cock to another erection. Pat walked over to him and said, "I know you don't like pussy, but let me ride that for a couple minutes. I don't think he's ready for another round yet." Gary replied, "Ok, since we're friends that the least I can do." She immediately lowered her cunt on to that nice looking cock. She slid her twat up and down on it. On the down stroke, she would grind her cunt into his pelvic region. Like she promised, she stopped and then approached my wife, who she offered her hand to. Kathy lifted her hand and softly placed it in Pat's hand.Pat lifted her out of the chair and over to the adjacent love seat. She had her lie down and planted several tender kisses on my wife's lips, which soon turned into deep French kissing. Pat hand found my wife's left breast and began cup and caress it. Kathy moaned with acceptance. Pat kissed her way down to my wife's pubic area as her hand began to massage her clit. She lowered her mouth to my wife's slit and began lapping it like a dog in heat. Kathy was moaning more intensely when Pat pulled her gently to the floor. She continued working on her clit and slit. She then moved to straddle her face with her legs and lowered her cunt toward my wife's face. I could see Pat snatch and it was dripping just like Kathy's. Her cunt lips finally met my wife's mouth. I watched with excitement and amazement as my sexually rigid wife began to long stroke Pat's cunt from butt to clit and back. Pat looked as if she was really enjoying this treatment.While all this was going on, I had returned to the couch and was sucking the pussy juice off of Gary's cock, which given the sight before me and the taste of Pat's cunt juice gave me another hard on. Pat looked up and saw that my cock was hard and said, "Get over here and fuck me." I looked at Gary and said, "Sorry, I'll get right back to you, but that's something I can't pass up."I slid my cock slowly to that beautiful cunt as my wife below us was lapping away. The feeling that her tongue gave to the sensation of Pat's pussy as I fucked it was beyond description. Pat started to buck and began cumming with a flood of liquid filling my wife's mouth. She was drinking it down like last call at happy hour. I felt my nuts tense and I fired a big load tension relief into that beautiful cunt. I pulled out exhausted. Pat sat upright and my cum began dribbling out of her pussy. She said, "Kathy, drink it up. Get that cum out of me!" My wife obeyed as she tongue fucked her cunt and burrowed deep into it for my residuals.Good to my promise, I returned to Gary's cock and was lapping it like hurricane waves on the shore. It was having the desired effect. He said, "Lick my nuts, too." Kathy sat up to watch. I was tonguing them with all I had. Pat walked over and began jacking him off. He bellowed, "I'm going to cum." and my wife jumped on his cock with her mouth sucking his release down with wild abandon swallowing every dropWe all collapsed. That was the beginning of a new sexual awareness and openness for us. More adventures to cum.Part IIThe day after our experiences with Gary and Pat, Kathy and I began a long "soul searching" talk about what happened Friday night. Kathy started by saying, "Am I wrong? Are did you enjoy fucking Pat?" How could I counter my wife's directness except by answering truthfully, "Yes, she's a beautiful woman that knows how to fuck and suck. Did you enjoy her tongue work on you?"She responded with, "Let's keep the focus on you for the moment. Do you still love me?"I replied, "Why wouldn't I still love you? In fact, I love you more than ever for what we did together. It was "off the charts" exciting. I haven't felt like that since I was a teenager getting my first piece of ass."She said, "I'm a little worried that you wanted her more than me and on top of that she's prettier than I am."I stopped to think through my answer before I ended up in a sticky emotional situation. "Well, she has certain physical attributes that are very appealing, but I don't know anything else about her.""But you are attracted to her?" my wife continued the interrogation."Believe it or not, I'm attracted to a lot of beautiful women, but that doesn't mean I love them more than you or even at all." I could feel myself slipping into Kathy's "swamp of no return", so I thought I'd try a different tack to re-direct where this conversation was heading. "Honey, I feel you are being too hard on yourself and you don't appreciate the excellent qualities both physically and personality-wise that you have. They're what make you so special to me. I wouldn't trade you for anything or anyone in the world."My wife, Kathy, has many qualities that make her beautiful. Physically, she's about 5'6", slender build with raven black neck-length silken hair that glistens in the light. She has porcelain colored skin that contrasts her hair. It's so dark and she's so white. She looks like a full grown doll. Her eyes are blue, and they are hypnotic. If you've ever seen a dog with blue eyes, they sort of look like that. They have a very dark ring around the iris' outer edge and the rest is very light blue with "black hole" pupils. They just suck you into her soul. I think they are truly her best physical quality even though any guy would be drawn to her nice rack of 33Ds that have dark brown 2" diameter areolas with nipples that are perked upward just wanting to be sucked. Her waist is 23" with hips that measure 34". She keeps her bush nicely trimmed and has just a "silver dollar" sized patch above her slit. Intellectually, she has an IQ of 118, so she's not stupid. She responded to my statement, "You're so sweet to me, Honey. I was afraid that maybe something bad happened to us and our relationship yesterday."I reassured her that we were fine and proceeded to ask, "I noticed that you jumped on Gary's cock with your mouth and made sure that you swallowed every drop of his cum."She responded indignantly, "So, what of it!"I replied, "Nothing, I just hope I can get that kind of treatment too.""Is that all? I thought you were going somewhere else with that question," she replied.I pressed for the answer I wanted, "So, are you saying you're going to swallow my cum from now on?" "Of course, if that's what you want," she replied."Well to me, it means that you love me enough to make the effort to satisfy my emotional need that swallowing represents," I stated.She replied, "That's Bullshit!! You just want me to suck your cock, but actually, it tasted kind of good and caused me to have an orgasm when it shot into mouth. Besides, it's loaded with protein." She then asked, "Did you enjoy seeing Pat fondle with my tits and cunt?""That was the hottest thing ever. It's the one thing every guy wants his girl to do," I replied, enthusiastically. She said, "Why is that so hot for you guys?""I don't know maybe it's because women are so much more beautiful than guys. I mean you don't have extra shit hanging down and flopping around. Women's tits look so good and their pussies have everything all together in a nice package. So when two women go at it, a guy has a chance to learn something about pleasing a woman with his mouth. They know what feels good to their pussy," I replied."Are you saying that you'd like to see me and Pat do something again?" she questioned."Well, not exactly, but I don't think I would be opposed to that idea. It's all up to you," I said, with some enthusiasm. Kathy replied, "It did feel nice. Her lips and hands were so soft and light to the touch. Her tongue was just too much. She's one to tell you what she wants so there's no guess work. Would you like me to see if I can set something up with her?""Would you? That'd be great! If it would be Ok with you that is, I could just watch you girls go to town from a discreet location." I questioned.She said, "I'd like to see you and Gary with another guy do it."I replied, "Let's see how you and Pat do and then I'll do what you want. OK?"She said, "Alright, it sounds like a plan."The following Monday, Kathy called Pat and they talked about the adventures of the previous weekend. Kathy invited Pat over for lunch the next day for some coffee and conversation under the pretense of getting to know each other better. Pat said she'd love to drop by.I took the day off and was as eagerly awaiting Pat's arrival as much as Kathy was. Since it was summer, she was dressed in some baggy shorts and a loose fitting blouse. I knew she was bra-less, but I wasn't sure about her panties. The door bell rang and I relocated to an adjacent room where I could hear and see without being noticed.Pat was just as beautiful in the daylight as she was in the evening although her attire was a more casual. She wore a flowered sun dress with a halter top tie behind her neck. I noticed her nipples were erect when she arrived. She didn't have her fire engine red lipstick on, but this time it was more a pastel pink color. Kathy greeted Pat and led her to the coffee table, where the appetizers, beverage and wine were waiting. They engaged in some small talk before my wife mentioned the previous weekend's activities. She asked Pat while sipping on some chardonnay, "Do you do that sort of thing often?"Pat replied, "No, not really, but Gary said you and your husband were a very good looking couple and I wouldn't be disappointed if I showed up and I certainly wasn't."Kathy responded, "I'm glad to hear that. You know I've never seen my husband's cock that hard. I really enjoyed the things we did."Pat said, "You seemed a little inexperienced, but I relished the way you just dove in. No pun intended."They laughed and the conversation continued until Kathy suggested that they move to the sofa and get more comfortable.I quietly re-located to continue my observations. They both took their places and my wife slid over next to Pat. She stated, "You know, I think you're very beautiful and you make me feel different than any other woman I've been around." I thought to myself that was a great lead in. Before Pat could answer, my wife then took Pat's hand and said, "Your hands touched me so softly. They sent chills through me when you stroked my arm."Pat responded with, "You mean like this." She lightly stroked up and down my wife's arm with her fingertips and nails. I saw Kathy's arm get goose bumps.She said, "Yes, just like that." Pat then reached up and stroked Kathy's cheek with the back of her fingers. Kathy took Pat's hand and lightly kissed her fingers then the back of her hand. They looked into each other's eyes. Kathy closed hers and Pat leaned in and kissed her lips in the gentlest way that I almost came right then. I saw my wife's nipples harden beneath her blouse. Kathy placed her hands, one on each side of Pat's cheeks like she was holding a fragile Faberge egg, and returned the kiss. This initiated several minutes of deeper and deeper kisses that culminated in some excellent "Frenching" with feverous tongue oral exploration.My wife began to nibble on Pat's neck and then burrowed her tongue into Pat's neck right where the scalene longitudinal muscles and the jugular vein meet. Pat jumped as Kathy kept up this action. This is something I do to my wife and it makes her toes curl. She can only stand it for about thirty seconds before she's ready to fuck. Pat began to moan. My wife moved her right hand to Pat's left breast and began tweaking her nipple. This resulted in a louder moan. My cock was getting too hard and was about to break under the strain, but the action was just getting started. I tried to stay under control.Kathy began tonguing the back of Pat's throat, which was likewise returned. My wife stealthily untied Pat's halter tie and slipped the sun dress down to the waist exposing Pat's lovely breasts. Kathy continued kissing that beautiful face, then neck, shoulder and finally her breast. Pat's hand pulled my wife's mouth tight to her breast as she began to lick and suck Pat's erect nipple like a starving baby. There was more moaning and I was about to cum in my pants. This was the hottest thing I'd ever seen in person. I wanted to walk in and start fucking both of them, but I had to be patient and enjoy what was happening.While still sucking Pat's breast, I saw Kathy's hand slip under Pat's dress and begin to stroke her right leg. Pat pushed my wife's hand away and said, "No, not yet." That seemed to get my wife fired up and she was back at those luscious lips sucking Pat's tongue deep into her mouth. My wife definitely had more will power than I would have been able to mustard at that point. After what seemed like forever (I think it was half a minute), Kathy returned to Pat's breasts biting and pulling them lightly with her teeth. This seemed to do the trick and I saw Pat's legs spread. Kathy also took notice and slid her hand deftly up to the promise land. Pat spread her legs wider. My wife slipped two fingers in that wet cunt and began to rotate her thumb on Pat's clit. There was more moaning. I could hear the swishy sound that signified one hot woman. I noticed that Kathy's shorts were wet too. I took my cock out of my pants because there just wasn't any more room in there.My wife lifted Pat's dress and took a kneeling position between her legs. Kathy delicately parted them like a hand through smoke and began to lick and kiss her way up from Pat's knee. My wife pulled Pat's lower extremity forward toward the sofa's edge to get her goodies at tongue height. My wife extended her tongue and softly touched Pat's passion button. A long guttural moan came from Pat's deepest self. I knew she was really getting off to this and so was I. Kathy began to tongue circles around Pat's clit and then suck it into her mouth. I could tell she was still tonguing it while it was in her mouth. She slipped two fingers back into that exquisite cunt and was finger fucking her while sucking the shit out of her clit. Her hand was palm up and she lifted it upward as she slid it in so she could hit Pat's G spot. All my senses seemed to be on high alert because I could see, hear and smell the wetness of the beautiful cunt in front of me. My wife was really doing a great job. Pat began to buck and Kathy kept her mouth attached to that clit while ramming those fingers deep into Pat's vagina. Pat let out a blood curdling scream and was cumming non-stop for at least five minutes. Kathy slowed the pace down and was slowly sliding her fingers in and out of that juice box. She leaned forward and gave it several long licks to collect the savory climax fluid. Pussy juice dribbled down her arm and dripped off the elbow, as she licked her fingers, Kathy said, "You taste so good. I could do that again."In between deep exhaustion breaths, Pat said, "I don't think I could handle another one right now. That was beautiful. You're a quick study."My cock was sticking straight out like the plank on the HMS Bounty and I wanted to cum so badly, but I knew there was more action ahead.Kathy took her place on the sofa next to Pat. They hugged and cuddled for a couple minutes as they stroked each other's hair. It was a beautiful sight in contrast my wife's white skin and Pat's California tanned epidermis, her long flaxen mane and Kathy's short midnight black hair. God never made anything as beautiful as these two. Pat looked into Kathy's eyes and said, "Now it's your turn." With that, Pat began to kiss Kathy's face starting with her cheek and proceeding in a counterclockwise fashion. When she returned to the starting point, she kissed each of my wife's eyelids, then nose, chin and finally her lips. This was so sensual that my cock was about to explode. I kept telling myself stay calm the best is yet to come.Pat ran her tongue over my wife's lips and lightly swirled it around the orbicularis oris muscle of her lips then she softly kissed them. Pat continued kissing my wife's face as she worked her way to the left ear. I saw Pat begin to lick the inner portion of Kathy's ear and then she burrowed her tongue deep into her ear canal. Pat continued and it looked like she was trying to give my wife a lobotomy through her ear. Kathy was squirming and trashing around like she had be tied up in a sheet and was trying to get loose. Pat relented from her ear and moved to her neck. She was a quick study also and began driving her tongue into my wife's neck muscles just as had been done to her earlier. I saw Kathy's toes clench and I knew she was ready for action. Pat relocated to my wife's lips and began to unbutton her blouse. After she undid the first button, Kathy stood up and torn off her clothes then threw herself into Pat's arms again. Pat kissed and licked my wife's shoulder as she headed for her lovely breasts. She licked around the outer edges of Kathy's areola in larger circles. Pat held Kathy's breast in her hand and kissed it delicately like it was a detonator that she didn't want to set off just yet.Pat's hands then began stroking my wife's inner thighs first one leg then the other. With each stroke, her hand worked its way upward toward Kathy's drooling snatch. The heat these two women were generating filled my nostrils. It was erotic and my cock was hard as titanium.Pat's fingers feather lightly brushed my wife's labia. Kathy was putty in Pat's hands and looked like she would do anything for her. Pat finally slipped one finger into that dripping snatch up to the hand knuckle. Once that one was thoroughly wetted, she used two fingers and so it went then there were three and four. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My wife's cunt was taking all of them. Finally, Pat thumb was going in too. She kept rotating her hand and moving it slowly in and out. With each inward push, she would slide it a little deeper in my wife's pussy. Kathy was moaning as saying, "Oh, my god. That feels so good."Pat's hand got pass the last restriction and her whole hand up to her wrist was in my wife's cunt. Pat keep up the rotating with a slight in and out motion and Kathy began to buck and scream. She was cumming like Fourth of July fireworks. Pat continued as my wife begged her to stop. After about another thirty seconds, Kathy's eyes rolled back in her head like a zombie and she passed out. There was this stream of drool dribbling out one corner of her mouth. I thought she was dead.That was more than I could take and I shot my load about half way across the room. Pat was startled when she heard me cum, but once she knew what was happening, she had the sexiest smile drift across her face.I asked, "Is she alright?"Pat said, "She'll come around in a couple minutes."I asked, "Where did you learn that?"Pat responded, "Well, when I was fourteen, I spent the summer with my Aunt Karen. She caught me masturbating one afternoon. I was so embarrassed. She just looked at me lying naked on the bed and said I was beautiful and that it always feels better when someone else's hands help you. She taught me a lot of other things besides this."I said, "Your Aunt Karen sounds like a teacher I would enjoy meeting. You must feel lucky to have had a personal trainer at such a young age."She said, "It was the best summer of my life so far. I came at least three times a day more when Uncle Mike was there."I heard a moan in the background. Kathy was coming around (no pun intended). Once she was fully aware, she sat up and said, "I thought you were just going to watch."I replied, "That's all I did, but I couldn't stifle myself when I came and Pat heard me. That's me over on the wall there."Pat inquired, "It sounds like you both like to watch certain things. Your husband likes to watch you and I and you like to watch him suck cock and drink cum."We replied, "Yes, I guess you're right.""Do you think there are any other things you might want to watch each other do?"I said, "I don't know? What do you think, Honey?"Kathy replied with some excitement in her voice, "Well, you got to fuck Pat last time maybe I could fuck another guy and you could watch.""Do you really think that would be a good idea? I'm not so sure I could handle a straight guy fucking you. Pat, would you be there?" I replied.Pat said emphatically, "Of course, I'd be there. I wouldn't want to miss out on Kathy's education. I can arrange everything."After several minutes of conversation concerning pros and cons, we agreed that next weekend Pat would make all the arrangements and she'd bring a lucky guy to our house at seven. During the following week, Kathy and I had several conversations about what might happen and how we were going to keep our minds open to all the possibilities and just go with the flow. We were still having our daily sexual dose of fucking and cum eating.The day finally arrived. We were both excited with anticipation of what might be. The door bell rang at seven o'clock sharp. Kathy and I both went to the door to greet our guests. It was Pat and a handsome big man. We introduced ourselves and invited them in.Once inside, we continued the introductions. The man's name was Jim. He was about 6'3" with a rough square jaw line, red hair, broad chest, about 220 and strong looking hands. He was older than me, but really looked to be in great shape. Kathy was salivating. From my observation, she was probably already wet just thinking about what might happen. Pat looked radiant. Her blue eyes sparkled as she tossed her flaxen locks over her right shoulder.We all congregated around the living room sofa and chairs for some drinks, appetizers and get acquainted conversation. I had made a batch frozen margaritas using really good tequila. It only took about two drinks before we all were feeling the effects. Come to find out Jim was single, owned his own business and traveled a lot handsome and successful a killer combination. I imagined he could bed down a lot of women. If I was a woman, I'd let him fuck me.I asked, "Are you of Scottish descent?"He replied, "Aye, my good sir. I've traced the clan back to the fifteenth century.""Any nobility there?" I asked. "There was a Duke of Argyll and a couple Lords of Lorne." Jim responded.I replied, "Like the socks?"Jim sounding annoyed, "Yes, like the socks. You don't know how often I get that same comment. It gets pretty tiring." Pat chimed in and said, "Let's all have another drink and then let festivities begin."We all slammed down another margarita, which definitely put a buzz in all of us.Pat said, "Kathy, why don't you do a little strip tease for us?"Kathy questioningly responded, "Just me?"Pat answered, "Well, alright, I'll join in so you don't feel too exposed so to speak."I put on some music that would suffice and the girls began to bump and grind their butts. Kathy would look over at Pat and tried to emulate her moves. It was kind of funny because Pat must have done this a lot because she had some real action going on. Kathy on the other hand was looking good, but it wasn't much in comparison. Pat noticed that Kathy was struggling. She sashayed over to Kathy and put her hands on my wife's hips and began to have her move with her. They were a great looking tandem team as Pat removed Kathy's blouse and bra. She then reached around and began to fondle my wife's lovely breasts one in each opposite hand. She took hold of each nipple tightly and pulled while pinching them hard.Kathy said, "Hey that hurts."Pat replied, "How about this." I noticed she squeezed them harder. Kathy tried to break away, but Pat had a good grip on her body and nipples. This action continued for a couple minutes and I noticed that Kathy's eyes were tearing up. Pat said, "It hurts right now, but it'll feel great when I let go, so just go with it." I swear I think Pat squeezed them even harder. My wife's eyes were fluttering like an electrical wire just barely making contact. Pat released one nipple and un-snapped Kathy's pants and then slid her hand into my wife's panties.Pat pronounced, "She's really wet down here. I think she's ready." With that, Pat released my wife's nipple and pulled her pants and panties off. Pat stripped as well. Two beautifully naked women stood in front of us. Pat sat down next to me and said, "Let's watch the action." Jim got up and walked over to my wife and began to tongue her nipples. Coupled with the pain that Pat had inflicted, this event sent her through the roof. I think she came right then because I saw her tremble and a tracing of liquid excitement running down her inner thigh. Jim then pushed her down in the chair and spread her legs. He began lapping up the juice that had run down her leg. He finally made his way to her pink butterfly. He tongued it lightly at first then he just rammed his tongue deep inside her twat. My wife began to convulse like an epileptic with waves of orgasms.I put my hand on Pat's naked leg and began to see if she was wet, but she removed it and placed my hand in my lap and said, "You have be patient and watch what he does to her. It'll be so great."Jim towered over my wife as he stood up and stripped his clothes off. He was well-built and had some great looking pecs adorned with that fiery red hair and an eight pack of abs. He must work out with weights because he was chiseled. When he dropped his boxers, a monster 10" cock emerged. I dropped my jaw at the site. I'd never seen a cock this big even in the locker room. It wasn't just long, it was thick probably 2½" wide. It looked like an escaped python. I was in awe of his member. Its size made me feel inadequate and self-conscious about my dick in comparison. Kathy looked up and saw it and said, "Oh, my god. What the fuck is that!"Jim replied, "I would bet that this is the biggest cock you've ever seen and it's going to split you in two in a few minutes."Pat reached over and began stroking my rock hard cock through my jeans. I don't think I could have been any harder. I tried to get my hand in Pat's snatch, but she just put it back in my lap and again said, "Let's just watch the fun."Jim reached down with both hands and grasped Kathy's head then he pulled her mouth to his cock. She reluctantly opened up and began sucking that phone pole. She could barely get past its head. Jim seemed a little frustrated so he began to thrust his cock into her mouth. She was gagging, but he got it further than I thought imaginable.During Jim's onslaught, I watched my wife intently. My cock was harder and bigger than it'd ever been. I don't know what it was about seeing her being violated, abused and satiated all at the same time, but I'd never been so aroused by anything. It didn't help that Pat was lightly tracing the outline of my cock through my pants with her fingers while whispering in my ear, "His cock is so big. It's at least twice the size of yours. Don't you wish you had a cock like that? Yours is so small. How can you satisfy your wife with such a little dick? Look how much she loves Jim's big cock." She just kept saying that over and over again and based on how my wife was acting I was beginning to believe it was true.I watched Kathy's face and eyes as they went through four distinct stages as Jim kept pounding his sword down her throat. The first stage was fear that such a large object was getting shoved down her throat and the real possibility that she might be suffocated by it. The second was the realization that Jim was not going to stop until she had taken it all and she submitted herself to that reality. The third was determination that she would not be conquered by his cock. That's when she quit fighting it and began to relax and let it slip deeper into her throat and the fourth was lust once his massive cock had plunged to its deepest depth. Jim must have found her secondary clit somewhere past her tonsils. She was cumming from him fucking her mouth.Pat shouted a suggestion and encouragement to Kathy, "Stick your tongue out and swallow! It'll go in."Kathy tried it and I could tell that couple more inches disappeared down her throat. Jim kept pounding away at her mouth and Kathy kept swallowing more and more of this huge cock. I couldn't believe it when her mouth was nestled up against his pubic mound. She had the whole 10" in her throat. He must have been half way to her stomach. I watched as her throat expanded as he forced his pole down her throat. Her neck seemed to be twice as wide with his cock in place. My cock meanwhile was at its biggest size ever, but it still was no match for what was down her throat. Pat just kept whispering her mantra in my ear concerning my diminutive comparative cock size.Pat excitedly proclaimed, "Good girl! It's your first deep throat and on a monster cock. You're a natural!"As Jim's cock plunged in and out of my wife's mouth, its head dredged up mucus from her throat, which lubricated his cock and made re-entry easy, but she was generating so much of it that it began to flow out of her mouth dripping off her chin onto her tits and legs as she knelt before and serviced his magnificent organ. It was covered with her excretion and that high-lighted the veins as they bulged and throbbed with excitement. Her mucus hung from her chin like stalactites and was strung all over the place like a "Pavlovian" response to needed sustenance. Buoyed by my wife's success in sword swallowing, I found myself wondering if I could take a cock that big in my mouth and what it would that feel like.Jim pulled it out her mouth and said, "That felt great. Let's see what other hole I can plug with this." He placed its head at the entrance to her pussy and began to slide it up and down her slit. When it was damp from her juices, he began to press it forward into a pussy that had only seen my 6 incher. Jim told her, "Ask me to fuck you."Kathy responded with, "Jim, fuck me."Jim pushed another inch into her. He again said, "Ask me to fuck you."Again, Kathy replied, "Fuck me, Jim."Jim pushed another inch into her twat, which looked like a balloon that was stretched way to taunt and about to burst. Again he said, "Ask me to fuck you."His cock was touching pussy territory that I had never explored. Kathy said, "Oh, please god just fuck me, Jim."Jim slipped one more inch into to my wife's cunt. He said it one more time, "Ask me to fuck you."Kathy was totally lost in the sensation and began screaming, "Fuck me. Fuck Me. FUCK ME! For God's sake, FUCK ME! FUCK ME!! FUCK ME!!!" Jim had what he wanted and rammed the rest of his cock five inches into her drooling cock sanctuary. My wife immediately began screaming and cumming like a runaway roller coaster with a full complement of riders. It was like watching a car wreck in slow motion. I wanted to look away, but I just couldn't. My dick was as hard as the Hope diamond. I had to watch as my wife's pussy was stretched to the max as it willingly accepted his huge cock. Her slit was initially slightly wet, but like when you cut yourself with a very sharp knife, at first, you only see the slice in your skin laid open and you think "Oh, it's not that bad." But then the blood just gushes out in torrents. Her pussy did the same thing a flood of lubricant and excitement. As his cock pushed deep inside her, I saw her clit more engorged than I'd ever been able to get it by giving her head or fucking. About 1 inch of skin all around her pussy got sucked into her pussy's crevasse as Jim's cock plunged into my wife. Her clit was actually rubbing on his cock's shaft as it when in to the hilt. There was no way I could compete with that.After about two or three minutes of this, Jim pulled his cock out of her pussy. I heard a swish as air rushed in to replace the vacuum that had been created there. He then positioned my wife's limp body with her head pointing toward the floor and her pussy up in the air. He then took his cock and placed it on her little brown hole. Gary had fucked her ass, but he was "only" 8 inches, not this monster cock. Jim began pushing and to my surprise, about two inches slipped in.Kathy was now aware of what was about to happen and cried out, "No, please NO."Jim didn't relent. He pushed deeper and deeper until finally it was all in. He then began to do long full-length strokes. As she was cumming, Kathy was screaming, "No more. No more. Please no more."My wife was screaming at the top of her lungs. Jim barked an order to Pat, "Shut her up. I've got fucking to do and she's ruining my focus."Pat leaped off the sofa and while still facing me, her lips produced a mischievous smile as she straddled Kathy's face with her lovely legs and lowered her beautiful cunt to my wife's mouth. Kathy continued to scream, but now it was directly into Pat's pussy. Pat ground it into my wife's mouth and the screaming became muffled. Pat proclaimed, "Oh, the vibrations feel great. Kathy, keep screaming!! Scream louder!!"I had cum in my pants but I just had to watch as Jim pounded my wife's ass and Pat was suffocating her with her cunt. Jim bellowed and came in Kathy's ass, which was followed quickly by Pat cumming all over my wife's face. Kathy laid there with cum dripping out her ass and Pat's orgasm running over her face and to the carpet.Pat bubbly exclaimed, "Wasn't that great fun. Now you know a few more things my Aunt Karen and Uncle Mike taught me."PART IIIIt was getting to be the routine that Kathy and I would debrief the sexual events of the days before to check in with each other on how we felt about what happened and whether we enjoyed it or not.Looking at my lovely wife in her PJs with her hair disheveled as she sat at the breakfast table sipping some coffee, I said, "I've never seen you cum so many times. I think you came when Jim's 10" cock was rammed down your throat; several more times when he was splitting your pussy in half and again when he was pounding your ass."Kathy looked up coyly over her cup and said, "Don't forget when Pat was drowning me with her cunt on my face."I responded, "Well, did you enjoy yourself as much as I think you did?""Yes! It was the most fulfilled I've ever felt and it was wonderful that you were there to enjoy it with me. I saw your cum stain in your pants." she said.I replied, "Well for sure, your enjoyment was much more physically significant than my emotional release, but I did take some perverted pleasure in watching you have all those orgasms. It certainly was erotic and I don't remember cumming without ever touching my cock while I was fully awake before. So ... are you saying that you would like do something like that again?" I queried.My wife replied, "Not today. My jaw, pussy and ass are so sore that I can barely talk or walk and I keep farting uncontrollably." She laughed."You know what I mean!" I said with some disgust. With a serious look on her face she replied, "Truthfully, Honey, I really liked being used and abused like that. Let me see if I can explain. You always treat me like a queen. You're so gentle and kind. Sometimes I just want to feel like, forgive my wording, a slut. I think you enjoyed watching it being done to me. " "I don't know why, but yes, it was very arousing. But I never knew you wanted that. I don't know if I could ever treat you that way, I love you so much." I responded with some angst in my voice."Until yesterday, I never knew I wanted that either." she confided. "I guess it's easier to abuse someone if you barely know them. It's anonymous sex where anything goes and you're only interested in your wants and needs.""What do you want me to do?" I asked with some trepidation. Kathy replied, "Well, why don't we just think about it for a while and we can talk about again later when things aren't so fresh." After a short pause, she said, "Let's talk about Gary, another guy and you for me.""You really want to watch me have sex with two guys?" I asked.My wife replied, "You know how excited I get when I see cum going into your mouth. I'm starting to enjoy watching you suck their cocks, too. I just think it would be twice as exciting watching you service two guys. Please for me!" as she batted her beautiful eye lashes.She knew exactly how to push my buttons and knew I wouldn't say no. I responded with, "If it means that much to you, OK. I'll talk to Gary and see what we can come up with. I'm sure he knows someone who would like their cock sucked."Kathy replied in baby talk, "You're such a sweet baby to me." She leaned over the table flashing one of her breasts and kissed me. "Thank you, Honey, you won't be disappointed."She pushed her chair back and walked over to my side of the table. She slipped her hand under my bathrobe as she knelt down and parted my legs and began fondling my cock, which took notice immediately. She said, "Let me see what I can do for this poor little dicky."She began to lick its length and swirl her tongue around its head. She slipped her mouth over it and began sucking me. She even took it all the way down to my pubic mound a few times, which felt great especially when she was tonguing it while down there. I told her I was going to cum, but she just kept sucking until I blew my load in her precious mouth. With each cum spurt, she moan, "Hmmmm." like she was eating her favorite desert. She kept sucking and stroking my nuts until I started to shrink then she opened her mouth to show me my deposit, swished her tongue around in the liquescent white material and swallowed. Followed by the statement, "I'm glad you turned me on to this stuff. It's really tasty." It was the best blowjob ever. At that moment, I would have sucked off ten guys for her.We returned to our now normal fucking sucking routine, but I noticed that Kathy wasn't cumming when I fucked her just when I ate her pussy after depositing my load in it. I asked her. "Is there something wrong with us?"She replied, "No, everything is fine."I pressed, "I don't think everything is fine. Come on, what's bothering you? You can tell me. Remember I love you more than anything.""Your cock is just not filling me up like before. Jim's was so big that I guess he stretched me out and touched places that yours can never get to. Yours just doesn't feel the same now. I'm sorry, Honey." She reluctantly admitted. "What are we going to do about it?" I responded.Kathy said, "I don't think there's anything we can do about it now. Is there?"Summoning up all my manly courage, I said, "Well, Jim and his big dick could fuck you again.""But would that really solve anything. I mean, I guess when I got really randy, I could fuck Jim with you there, but is that the answer?" she questioned."I don't know. I'm just trying to throw out possible solutions. I don't want to lose you over this. It's important." I pleaded my case."I'm sure Jim's not the only guy in the world with a big dick." She retorted."I'm sure he isn't. Are you saying that you'd like to fuck different guys with big cocks?" I hesitantly replied."It might be one way to let me get off and have you with me. I do miss cumming with a cock inside me. Not that your tongue doesn't do marvelous things to my clit. It's just that the feeling of that big cock slamming against my clit and filling my V-jj, oh, that was so electric. Sorry, sweetie, but I've never in my life felt like that before." She replied in her mousy voice. I guess she didn't want to hurt my feelings, but it was too late. I sat there silently with my wife looking into my eyes for about two minutes. I reached out and took her soft hands and held them in mine. I saw a tear forming in her eyes and mine weren't far behind. We didn't say a word. We had reached a crossroad. My mind ran through all the possibilities and the only logical solution came to my mind.I broke my silence and reluctantly said, "If I can be there with you and make sure you're OK, the only solution is to let guys with big dicks fuck you."She got the smile on her face and replied, "Really, is that what you want?""I'm not sure, but I want you to be fulfilled and apparently, my little dick isn't big enough anymore." I replied with some resignation.Kathy's compassionate reply was, "I love you and only you! You are my soul mate. I don't care about being fucked by big dicks if it means we you aren't happy. I'll only do this if you ask me to. Please don't make any rash decisions. Think about it a couple weeks, but in the meanwhile, can you do it with two guys for me, please." I replied, "OK, we'll see."Tuesday the next week as soon as I arrived at work, I approached Gary about adding another guy to our mix. I asked, "Do you have anyone in mind?"He said, "There are a couple options. I have this friend who is bi and I know he would enjoy you sucking his cock and in addition, he could fuck your wife. What do you think? It would be a nice surprise for Kathy."Thinking back on my wife's breakfast conversation and her desire to be treated like a "sometime slut", I said, "Let's do it."I was so excited about the arrangements, I decided to go home for lunch and surprise Kathy with the news in person. My plan was to simply tell her that Gary and I had all the arrangements made for Saturday evening, but not tell her about her getting fucked.As lunch time approached, I got a stirring in my loins and thought that if I played my cards right, I could get some "afternoon delight". As I approached our house, I noticed a beat up old car in our driveway that I didn't recognize. I decided to park around the corner and investigate. I slothfully entered through the back door and closed it very slowly. I heard sounds coming from our bedroom, but I couldn't understand what was being said. Our bedroom has an adjoining bathroom that has a hallway entrance, too. I cracked open the hallway door to the bathroom. The vanity mirror gave me a clear view of our bed. I saw Kathy naked lying on her back and Pat had her fist in my wife's cunt. My cock immediately sprang to full length. Pat was slowly twisting her hand around in Kathy's snatch, which by her moaning must have had her on the edge.Pat said, "Kathy, do you like this?"My wife responded, "Oh yes, it feels sooo good. You have wonderful hands. You make me feel so good in a bad way."Pat questioned, "Do you want me to let you cum?""Oh yes, please let me cum." she replied.Pat said, "No, I don't think so. Not until you tell me you love me."Kathy said, "I don't love you, but I do love what you do to me."Pat said with some indignation, "Well, if you going to be like that, I'll just stop." With that said, Pat removed her hand from my wife's cunt.Kathy begged, "Noooooo, please don't stop."Pat snarled at her, "You need to learn who's in charge here." She began to get dressed.I hustled up and left out the back door. My cock was still hard as a rock as I sat in the car with my mind replaying the vision of what I'd seen and heard. A couple minutes later, I saw Pat pull out of the driveway and drive off. It has always amazed me that beautiful women drive such beat up old pieces of shit cars. I decided to give my wife a call to tell her I'd be home for lunch and I was only a couple minutes away.I pulled in the drive and went through the front door. Kathy came out of the bedroom to meet me. I could smell the sex in the air, but didn't mention it. My wife said, "Gee, it's nice that you could come home for lunch. Do you want some of what we had for dinner last night?"I said, "That'll be fine." Noticing that her eyes were a little red, I asked, "Say, have you been crying?"Kathy said, "Yes, just a little.""What's got my baby so upset?" I questioned.She said, "I was just thinking about what we've been doing lately and I'm not sure it's the right thing.""I thought you were enjoying yourself and the new slut you've become." I said.Kathy responded with, "Don't say it like that! That sounds so vulgar and mean coming from you. It's just not like you.""Sorry, Sweetie. Do you want to talk about it?" I asked."Yes." continuing she said, "What do you think of Pat?""You know, I think she's a beautiful woman that really knows a lot about sexual things. Except for you, she is the hottest woman I've ever met and she knows how to fuck, suck cock and eat pussy better than anyone I've ever seen. I'd bet that there are some things that her Aunt Karen taught her that we haven't seen yet. Why do you ask?" I replied."You know the way she tells you what she wants." Kathy said.I replied, "Yeah, she knows what she wants and isn't shy about making it happen. I kind of like being bossed around by her. At least, you know you are doing what she wants at that moment. It's kind of sexy in a bizarre way. If she was a guy, she would be a general or someone like that. She just has something about her that's commanding and magnetic."Kathy answered, "I really like her. She's so beautiful, but there's something else about her that scares me at the same time. I just can't put my finger on it yet, but I've been thinking about how she treated me and how it made me feel.""And how's that?" I responded."Well, in one way, I enjoyed her demands and the way she forced her cunt into my mouth and made me drink her cum. But then on the other hand, I just didn't think that was right. It made me feel like I was... being raped," Kathy said, with her voice breaking."Wow, it sounds like this has got you really upset," I replied, with as much sympathy as I could manage. "But did you like it?""In a sick perverse way, I did, but I don't know what I can do about the way she makes me feel. The logical side of my brain says I shouldn't let her control me, but the emotional side says it feels so good letting go. I hate it when my brain plays pros and cons. You know how I like it to be one way or the other no middle. I just don't know. My feelings are so confused right now. Maybe we should stop seeing her." she continued."Well, if that's what you want, I'm OK with it. Although, it means we'll have to find another woman to take her place if we are going to continue your education. That'll be hard to do because she knows so much about things." I replied.Kathy said, "Let's not talk about this anymore right now. Why did you come home for lunch today?"I replied, "I wanted to tell you that I talked with Gary and we are all set for Saturday evening. We'll be ready to perform for your gratification and satisfaction.""Oh, Honey, you're the best. Thanks so much for all you do for me and how much you love me. It should be fun. I think I'm getting wet already." she replied.I replied in sarcastic tone, "I'll bet you are. Save that thought for later."I decided to forgo the "afternoon delight" idea; ate lunch and returned to work. After the episode I'd seen, I decided to go by the house every day at lunch just to check to see if Pat's car was in the neighborhood. I never saw it. I even checked with our nosy neighbor across the street, Marge. She said, "I've seen that car there every day for the last three weeks, but it hasn't been there since Tuesday. The woman that drives it is really beautiful. I know you won't believe this, but I looked that good back in the day."I patted her hand and replied, "Marge, you're still a looker for a mature woman. Thanks for the info."She smiled and said, "No, thank you. You made my day. I do have one request though.""Sure, anything." I said."Would you walk away real slow, so I can get a good look at that cute butt of yours?" she asked."It would be an honor, Marge, you vixen." I replied.I checked our phone records and noticed that Kathy had called Pat's number several times during the week, but based on the time duration, only a few seconds, my wife either lost her nerve or the call when to voice mail and she hung up. Things were uneventful the rest of the week and Saturday finally arrived.Kathy was in a really good mood. She was dressed to the nines and had made appetizers and the fixings. I must admit my cock was stirring in my pants most of the afternoon like a caged lion. The doorbell rang at straight up six o'clock. I went to the door; opened it and it was Gary and his friend, Bill. Kathy met them as they entered the door with a big smile on her face. She looked pretty excited about our guests.Bill was a good looking guy about 6' maybe 35 to 40. He didn't have a wedding ring on, but that doesn't mean much nowadays. He had brown hair with a couple early gray ones around his temples. He wasn't fat, but I don't think he worked out like Jim did.Kathy said, "Gary, you know where the snacks are. Why don't you show Bill?"We all took are places around the coffee table in the chairs and on the couch. We spent about thirty minutes with get to know you conversations when Kathy began to glare at me. Knowing what that meant, I said to Gary looking in my wife's direction, "I think we're being requested to begin."Gary replied, "Oh, I believe you're correct in that assumption. Bill, why don't we all sit here on the couch and let Kathy watch for now."I was in the middle between Bill and Gary. I rested my right hand in Bill's lap and began to lightly rub up and down on his ever increasing blue jean bulge. Gary was rubbing my cock in a similar fashion with similar results. With my left hand, I began to rub Gary's already hard cock. That's when the doorbell rang again. I said, "Let me get rid of whomever it is and I'll be right back."When I opened the door, Pat was standing there. I was puzzled and asked, "What are you doing here?"Pat responded, "Gary invited me as an extra bonus."When Kathy saw Pat, her face turned ashen white and she wobbled a little, but steadied herself on the door. I thought she was going to faint. I turned toward the living room and shouted, "Gary, you shifty son-of-a-bitch. Guess who's here?"He replied, "Could it be Pat?"We invited her in and she took a spot on the love seat with Kathy in the overstuffed chair opposite the couch where all the guys were. Gary said, "Pat your timing is perfect. We were just getting started, so you haven't missed a thing."Gary looked at me and said, "I knew Pat enjoyed the last time we were all together and I thought it would be great to invite her over for this session. I hope it's OK?"I replied, "Sure, the more the merrier. It'll give us a few more options, if Pat's so inclined." She gave us the thumbs-up.I was watching Kathy to see how all this was going over with her. She kept her eyes strictly on the guys with a quick glance to Pat every now and then. It looked like the situation would be OK, so I placed my hands back on their respective cocks and we began again.Bill and Gary were both rubbing my cock, which given the stimulation and how beautiful Pat and Kathy looked, was hard as a diamond. Kathy said, "Why don't you guys get naked?"We all stood up and stripped. Bill was a neat freak because he folded and placed his pile of clothes and shoes carefully away from the action. Gary and I just ripped ours off and threw them in a heap next to the piano.Gary's 8" cock was fully engaged and Bill had a nice looking 6" like mine, but his was thicker.Pat was lightly stroking the inner thighs of her nicely tanned long legs. Kathy seemed to be taking her cues from pat and began doing the same.Looking at me, Gary said, "Since Bill is the new guest here, why don't you start with him. I'll just jump in where I think I'm needed."I went to take Bill's cock into my mouth when he said, "Lick it up and down first."As I lowered my face toward his member, I could smell the slight fragrance of apple emanating from his crotch area. I guess he had shampooed that area too. The smell kind of turned me on. I began licking his shaft like it was an ice cream cone on a hot August day. Gary began the same treatment on my cock. I was in my own world with a tongue on my cock and mine on another. I slipped Bill's cock into my mouth and went down to his pubic mound. It tasted good and filled my mouth.While I had a mouthful of cock, I heard Pat say, "Kathy, I think your husband is a natural born cocksucker. He really loves 'em."Gary said, "Why don't you get between Bill's legs and suck him while I suck your cock from below." That sounded like a great idea to me, so we all assumed the positions. Gary was sucking my cock and I was getting close. I pulled off of Bill's cock and said, "I don't want to cum right now. Hold off a little."Gary responded, "I've got another idea. Why don't you suck us both?" He sat next to Bill and I proceeded to suck Bill then Gary alternating every few of sucks. I saw that Pat had her dress up to her waist and was rubbing her pussy lips. Kathy had done the same and was rubbing her cunt as she licked her lips like a person in need of water in the unrelenting desert sun.Bill was getting close when he grabbed my head and wouldn't let me get off his cock. He came in my mouth. I knew Kathy would be disappointed that she didn't get to see his cum go into my mouth, so I sat up, turned toward her and let it slowly dribble out of my mouth down chest. It must have been the right thing to do because Kathy began moaning while rubbing her clit. Just then, Pat approached my wife and stared into her eyes and offered her hand and Kathy accepted and was led over to me. Pat said, "Kathy, why don't you lick this cum off of your sweetie. That's the least you can do for him." Kathy immediately began licking Bill's cum off my chest, belly and lips just as suggested. I was so overcome with euphoria that I pushed Kathy down on the floor and began "Frenching" her while pounding her cunt with my cock. She was so hot and wet that she began to cum instantly in spite of my small cock by thrashing around, moaning and saying, "Oh yeah, fuck me, Honey."Pat was sucking Bill's cock, which given her tongue skills I knew he wouldn't last long. I was right. Bill came in Pat's mouth with several gasping breaths. Pat then lowered her lips to my wife's mouth and began kissing her with Bill's deposit. This set my wife off and she was really bucking and convulsing as she came over and over. I immediately erupted and I fired my load into her dripping twat. Looking at the writhing bodies in front of him, Gary stood there wanking and just like a chain reaction Gary shot his load all over everyone. It was raining cum. We were all exhausted except Pat. She had designs on Kathy and her education.Pat looked at me and said, "Get out of the way. I want to eat your wife's pussy and get all that nasty cum out of her." As Pat's tongue took the place of my cock, Kathy began to have one continuous orgasm. She was having a hard time breathing like she was a fish on the dock gasping for air. My cock was hard again and I began fucking Pat's cunt. She looked annoyed but didn't say anything. It didn't take long and I came in her beautiful pussy with several long groans. She looked back at me and said, "You put that shit in there. You get it out."I instantaneously began shoving my tongue deep into Pat's tasty cunt and was burrowing for the load I had just deposited. Bill positioned himself over Kathy's mouth and began face fucking her. Gary started pounding his cock up my ass again as I worked Pat's cunt. Bill came in Kathy's mouth, which she swallowed down without batting an eye. Gary came in my ass again and Pat finally came in my mouth with a torrent of pussy juice that just about gagged me. Pat had a death grip on my wife's cunt with her tongue and continued to give her more orgasms than any of us could count. The guys just stood there in awe and watched how it was supposed to be done. Gary commented, "You know... Pat can eat some pussy."Bill replied, "Right now, I wish I was your wife. She must be in nirvana just look at her face." Bill was right. Kathy was somewhere else beautiful and her face was glowing as beads of sweat trickled from her brow into her ear. Pat stopped and sat up saying, "That was really tasty. My work here is done. I've gotta go." She dressed and left us all standing there with our cocks drooping. Kathy was finally able to catch her breath, but not before Pat left. Kathy looked at me and the other naked guys and began to cry. This wasn't a cry of joy; it was one of hysteria. That was a real buzz kill. Bill and Gary got dressed and left as I tried to console my wife.After about an hour, Kathy finally calmed down. I hesitantly asked, "I assume that had something to do with Pat?"Kathy replied, "Yes."I responded with, "I would guess we need to talk about whatever happened here?"My wife began, "She terrifies me, but I like her so much. It all seems like fun and games to her. I'm not sure what I'm feeling, but it's very strong almost a need."I asked, "Can you try and put it into words because there seems to be a lot of emotion behind whatever you mean?"Kathy continued, "When she looks at me, touches me or kisses me, I just melt and my pussy gets wet. Her personality is so strong that I can't control myself. I find myself being compelled into doing things that I don't really think I want to do, but Pat will touch me or look at me and my resistance just disintegrates and I submit myself to her desires.""Yes, I'll admit she has a very strong persona. When she enters a room, everyone's attention seems to be drawn to her maybe it's her beauty. She can be very persuasive even for us guys." I replied. "Do you think it would help if we sat down together and had a talk with Pat?"Kathy said in an affirming voice, "Yes, I think that would be best. Why don't you call her and set it up? I don't think I could handle talking with her right now."I called Pat's number, which went straight to voice mail. I left her a message stating that Kathy and I wanted to have a conversation about us and gave several evenings that would work for us. I also included an invitation to dinner in the message, so she'd have to call back. I left my cell and work numbers, so Kathy wouldn't have to talk to her.The next day, I received a call from Pat. I told her some of what happened with Kathy and that we thought we needed to talk about our situation. We settled on a date, Thursday evening at six. She asked if dinner was formal or not. I said, "No, not especially just wear something comfortable."When I told Kathy about the call and that Thursday evening was on, she seemed relieved and said, "Well, at least, she's taking your calls." I decided not to ask her what she meant by that, but I assumed she had been calling Pat, too.Kathy seemed manic Thursday morning and had planned a nice dinner and had made her special killer dessert. You'd thought the President or some royalty was coming to dinner. About eight minutes after six the doorbell rang, I went to see if it was Pat. I looked back at Kathy standing by the table with her hands clasped together like she was praying. I assumed it was just a coincidence. Opening the door, it was Pat. I invited her in and asked, "Can I take your coat?"She stepped in and stopped under the foyer entry light. I could smell her honeysuckle perfume as I helped her remove her overcoat. Once she was fully illuminated, I felt a stirring in the nether region below my belt. She looked magnificent. Her flaxen hair had a brilliant sheen that made it sparkle like ice crystals in the snow on a moonlit night. Her makeup had the slight hint of gold flakes that high-lighted her beautiful blue eyes and lovely high cheeks. She had a thin gold chain around her neck that stopped just above her cleavage and drew your eyes to her ample bosom. Her mini-dress' hem ended about 2" below the V in her legs and she wore 6" high heels that made her even taller than my 5'-10". She struck a commanding figure.Pat has the sexiest walk I've ever seen. Her butt just swishes from side to side with no post butt jelly jiggle - nice and tight. What a sight as she walked away from me toward Kathy. I would swear she wasn't wearing any underwear and I could see her twat as her dress flipped up as she moved her hips. I just stood there admiring the view.Kathy seemed to be likewise impressed with her dress and said, "You look so beautiful tonight. You didn't have to dress for us."Pat replied, "I didn't dress for us, I dressed for you."Kathy blushed with acceptance and said, "Why don't you sit down and I'll pour you some wine. We have this nice Malbec that we think is great. I believe it's rated at 92 points."Dinner was great. Kathy hadn't cooked like that in a long time. The conversation was lively and flowing. Kathy seemed to be fawning over Pat's every need. It was, "Do you want more wine? Can I get you more veggies? How's the roast? Do you like the dessert? Is there anything else I can do to make you comfortable? Pat answered, "Yes, let's have this talk you wanted!"Well, that changed things in a hurry. I said, "Why don't you ladies go to the living room while I clear the dishes and then we can all talk about it."My wife responded with, "Thanks, Honey. You're the sweetest."In a couple minutes, we were all sitting in the living room. Kathy and I were on the couch and Pat was in the overstuffed chair just opposite us.I said, "Let me start. Pat, we like you very much, but Kathy has some issues with the way you treat her."Pat responded with a questioning look in her beautiful eyes, "What exactly do you mean, Kathy?"My wife replied in a soft timid voice, "Well, it's hard to put into words, but I think you boss me around too much." It sounded like she was afraid to take ownership of what she saying.Pat said, "If I'm hearing you correctly, you don't want me to tell you to do things even though you really like doing them?"I said, "Kathy said she didn't like doing some of the things you make her do."Pat retorted in a louder voice putting me in my place, "Let Kathy speak for herself." Then in a softer tone, "Kathy, don't the things I make you do bring you pleasure? More pleasure than you've ever experienced?"Kathy kind of stammered, "W-well, yeesss, but I feel out of control when I'm around you.""So you don't like me teaching you things that bring you pleasure?" Pat responded trying to be understanding."No, I like that part, but I don't want. How can I put the feeling into words?" my wife stumbled through.Pat was annoyed and snapped back, "Well, make up your mind. You like what I make you do, but if I didn't boss you around, you would never do them? Which is it going to be?"I thought to myself. Pat's got a point. I watched as Kathy was racking her brain to try and get a sentence together that made sense. What came out was, "I don't know."Just then Pat slid forward in her chair. As she did her dress skirt slipped up and her legs parted a few inches. Both Kathy and I noticed. My cock started to get hard because I had been correct in assuming Pat wasn't wearing any panties. I could just see a glint of dampness between her legs. Kathy slipped her hand between her legs and squirmed in her seat.Pat demanded, "Look me in the eyes and say that you don't want me to boss you around anymore." Pat purposely spread her legs a few inches wider as Kathy and I both gazed at her lovely snatch. Her pussy lips were spread and you could see her wetness. Her cunt looked like it was saying, "I dare you to say that you don't want me."Kathy's eyes lingered then darted from Pat's pussy as she burrowed her hand deeper into her crotch and began looking at the floor like she's was an eight-year old child in trouble. She mumbled, "I can't."Pat in a commanding voice said, "You can't what? Look me in the eye or can't stop having me boss you around!"I was glad Pat wasn't my boss because I would have been mush after she said that. I wouldn't have had a response to that question. The way her piercing blue eyes bore down on Kathy, I didn't know what she could or would say, if anything.I could see Kathy was putting some real thought into what she was going to say. After a long thoughtful pause, Kathy mumbled again, "I can't... stop having you... boss me."I couldn't believe my ears and said, "Kathy, what the FUCK are you saying?"Pat interrupted, "You heard her! She wants me to teach her more things. The way I see it; you can help or we can work it out without you. What's it going to be?"I looked at my wife and she still had head down with her eyes staring at the carpet as her foot drew circles in the weave. I said, "Well, Pat, since Kathy doesn't seem to want to break this off with you, who am I to stop it? We've always done everything together, so I guess we'll do this together, too.Kathy's beautiful blue eyes, that seemed to be near tears, brightened and looked in my direction. A slight grin replaced the pout had been on her lips. She said in an appreciative voice, "Oh, would you?" as she grabbed my hand and squeezed it tightly."What the hell! I drink my own cum. Let another guy get your "ass cherry". Watched a guy spilt you in two with a cock so big that it made me feel like dwarf. I've sucked other guys' cocks and drank their cum, why wouldn't I do this for you? But we can call this off anytime we want to!" I responded looking at Pat.We looked at Pat. She had a mischievous smile and a gleam in her eyes that seem to say, "I'm glad you saw it the only way it could be." She replied, "Of course, anytime you want to stop this relationship, we'll stop. When do you want to start?" At the time, she was the only one in the room who knew where this would end.Kathy immediately said, "Now!"Pat said, "Ok, let's see, Kathy, tell you husband to go to the dining room and get the captain's chair and bring it in here. I've got to get something out of my car."I went to retrieve the chair and Pat returned from her car with a large gym bag full of I don't know what.Pat looked at Kathy and said, "Do you know how to make your husband so hot that he'll do anything for you?"Kathy said, "Suck his cock?""No!! Once you do that he doesn't have to do shit. Tell him to take his clothes off, put the chair across from the sofa and sit in it." Pat ordered.Kathy looked at me and said, "Honey, take your clothes off and sit in the captain's chair, please."Pat responded, "No more of that "Honey" bullshit and forget the "please" crap, too."Pat looked at me sternly and said, "Get out of those fucking clothes and sit in that chair, now, you fuck! You say it, Kathy!" Kathy repeated it exactly liked Pat had said even the tone that was pretty close to the same except she had a smile on her face.Wow! That was something I never heard from a woman before. It was a real turn on and I felt my cock begin to stir. I took off my clothes and sat down in the chair.Pat looked at Kathy and said, "You know how hot your hubby gets when he watches us have sex? Well, we are going to use that to help us."Pat began rummaging around in her gym bag of stuff and pulled out some duct tape and paper strips. She walked in my direction and said, "Put your hands on the chair arms. I'm using the paper to keep from gumming up your furniture." As I did, she began to wrap the paper then the duct tape tightly around my wrists. This was kind of exciting in a perverted way and my cock began to lengthen as she did the same thing to my ankles. Pat noticed and said, "I think this relationship might work out. See he's getting worked up already."Kathy looked over my way and smiled a smile I'd never seen from her before like when you were a kid and cooked ants with a magnifying glass - fiendish. After I was securely fastened to the chair, Pat told Kathy, "Now, go over to him and let you hair just glide over his crotch and watch what happens."My wife walked over to me; bent over and just swayed her head back and forth so that her hair just touched my ever expanding cock area. It felt great. It was so soft and tickled like a thousand fingers stroking my cock. My cock reached its full hardness.Pat said as she grabbed Kathy by the hair and pulled her upright with a jerk, "Girl, you've got to let your hair grow out! That's an order. Let me show you how it's done." Pat's long blonde hair began to slide over my legs and cock. She then took a handful and wrapped it around the base of cock and began to slowly stroke it up and down. It felt great encased in a cocoon of hair. I was lost in the feeling and moaned, "That feels so good."Pat said, "See! That's what you want. He's just about ready. Kathy, come over here and kneel down between his legs."I was excited by that comment and my cock got harder just thinking what might be on the horizon. Pat knelt down next to Kathy and said, "I want you to lick the head of his cock using a lot of spit while pulling his foreskin down so the head is fully exposed for you to tease."My wife was making my cock feel really good and was doing as instructed. Pat relayed additional instructions and said, "OK, now just slip the head of his cock into your mouth, but go down a little past the smooth neck below the head. Swirl your tongue around the circumference and do a low hum while doing you're that."Kathy did as instructed and man did that feel great. It was like a liquid vibrator. After about thirty seconds, Pat made my wife quit the stimulation. I was ready to fuck anything that passed by.She said, "Kathy get out of those clothes and come over here! I want you to stand very close to me, but you can't touch me until I say so. Understand!"Kathy responded, "Yes, Pat."Pat said, "Don't call me Pat when we're doing this. Call me "My Mistress" - Go ahead, say it!"Kathy with a blush on her cheeks and an embarrassed smile on her face meekly replied, "Yes, my mistress."Once Kathy was a close as she could get without touch Pat. Pat leaned in and licked my wife's lips and said, "Smell my hair and neck, but don't touch me."I was going crazy watching these two beautiful women doing this strange but exciting courtship dance. My cock was as hard as I can ever remember and was bobbing up and down with excitement.Kathy commented, "Oh, Pat, your hair smells so good."Pat scolded, "No, no, no! It's My Mistress. Don't make that mistake again or you'll regret it. DO YOU UNDERSTAND, my little bitch?"My wife anxiously replied, "I'm so sorry, my mistress. How can I make up for my mistake?" I don't know what it was about that scene, but I was about to cum just from being in the same room with these women and watching the interplay going on. Pat ordered, "Take my shoes off, you little cunt!"My wife knelt before her highness and slowly slipped off one shoe then the other. Pat had spread her legs and moved so she was standing directly over Kathy as the ordered task was performed. Pat said, "Look up! Tell me what you see." Kathy said, "I see your pussy, my mistress.""What would you like to do with it?" Pat barked.Kathy replied, "I want to eat it and make you cum, my mistress.""Very good. All in good time, my lovely. All in good time. You may remove my clothes now, my sweet rug-muncher." Pat retorted.My wife slowly and sexily removed Pat's dress, which was all she was wearing. Pat took an Amazon warrior stance, and told Kathy to sit on the sofa with her legs spread, so I could see her pussy.Pat said, "Trainee, I want you to spread your legs and rub your clit lightly until your juices get started. Do you understand?"My wife replied, "Yes, my mistress."Kathy began to ever so lightly stroke her clit and rub her index finger around on it in a circular pattern. Soon her hips started to move unconsciously just a little. Pat noticed, and ordered, "You're ready. Now Stop. I want you to spread your pussy lips so your husband can see your wetness."Kathy reached down and delicately parted her lips to reveal the wetness at the base of her labia butterfly. My cock was still bobbing up and down just dying for a mouth or pussy to help relieve the building tension. Pat walked over to me and said, "Would you like to fuck that? Or maybe eat it?"I responded, "Oh, yes, that would be great either one of those." Pat meandered over to Kathy and began to rub two fingers up and down my wife's slit then she slipped them into her now dripping cunt. Kathy jumped and had an orgasm as Pat worked them around until they were thoroughly wetted. She extracted them and waved her fingers under her nose and said, "That's some good pussy." as she walked toward me.She rammed those sweet fingers into my mouth and said, "Go ahead and lick her juices off."My cock was really throbbing like pile driver at a construction site and I devoured Pat's fingers up to the knuckle licking and sucking them deep into my mouth getting every drop off. At that moment, I needed, not just wanted, my wife's cunt in some fashion more than I think I ever had. I wanted out of the restraints that were keeping me from ramming my cock or tongue into her twat. Pat looked at me squirming in the captain's chair and smiled as she said, "Look at how badly he wants you. See all the precum he's oozing. It's all the way down to his balls. Don't you think he would do whatever you asked now?"Kathy looked at me with a devilish smile and said, "Yes, I think he would, my mistress."Pat looked down at me and said, "Do you want my rug-muncher to fuck you?"I replied, "Oh, yes, I do!""What's the magic word?" Pat retorted."Please!" I begged.Pat scolded, "No, the proper response is "Yes, your lady, please."I immediately replied without thinking, "Oh, yes, your lady, please."Pat turned to my wife and said, "Do you want him to fuck you?""Yes, my mistress, I do," was the reply.Pat looked at me and said, "If you want your wife to fuck you, you have to do exactly as I say understand?""Yes, your lady, I do," was my instantaneous response.Pat cut the restraints off and moved me toward the sofa. During this time, she told Kathy to stand with her nose in the corner. She positioned me such that I was kneeling with my chest on the sofa seat cushions and I was looking at the sofa's back. I thought that this was an unusual position for fucking my wife, and I turned back and asked Pat, "How am I going to fuck my wife in this position?" I saw a blur coming from above that descended like an osprey diving on its prey then a loud clap as my glasses flew half way across the room. I saw stars like "Roger Rabbit" and my left cheek was on fire. I exclaimed, "Motherfucker that hurt!"Pat angrily responded, "Don't question me! Your job is to do as I say! UNDERSTAND!!"I was still hearing the ringing in my ear, but I replied, "Yes, your lady." I figured Pat knew a lot more about sex than anyone I'd ever met, so I complied. After delving into her bag of tricks, Pat took my hands and pulled them behind my back and handcuffed me. She told not to move. My face was still stinging, so I laid there motionless not wanting another assault. I heard her tell Kathy to get on her hands and knees and back up. I felt her feet and legs going in between mine then I felt more handcuffs being placed on both Kathy and my ankles. Pat walked over to her bag and pulled something out, but I couldn't see what it was and really, I was afraid to know. She told Kathy to enjoy this. From the squishy sound, I believe Pat was using a dildo on her. Kathy was starting to moan when Pat said to me, "Remember what you asked for? Well, you will be getting exactly what you asked for?" That's when I felt a probe slip between my ass cheeks. My mind was racing WFT is Pat doing. I heard her tell my wife to push with her hips then I felt the pain as something penetrated my ass. Pat kept saying, "Push it in, bitch! Push it in. Push it in. Push it all the way in." Her chanting made me flash back to my football days when the cheerleaders were encouraging us to score. I realized that my wife was ass fucking me with a two-headed dildo and a thick one at that. My ass was on fire and it hurt like a motherfucker. My brain was shorting out. After about six inches of the tool was up my ass, Pat looked at me and said in a sarcastic tone, "Alright, now you push back. This way you can fuck your wife while she fucks you. This lesson is to teach you to ask specifically for what you want so there's no room for misinterpretation." She laughed.I pushed with my hips and I heard my wife moan in acceptance then she pushed back and the dildo slid deeper into my ass. This went on a several minutes until we got the rhythm right and we were doing a great job of fucking each other. Pat was lightly stroking my cock and nuts while we performed this dance for her. She was saying, "Oh, you should see how erotic this looks from here. Kathy's juice is running down the dildo and it's wetting your ass and balls. I'm getting so wet. You're putting on a great show." I felt Pat stroke my balls and then put her hand in front of my face and said, "Do you want a lick?" I offered my tongue and sucked my wife's cummings off Pat's hand and fingers like the last of the guacamole at a Cinco de Mayo festival. It definitely was Kathy's cum.After a couple more minutes, I was getting close. By the aroma in the air, coupled with moaning and squishing, Kathy must have cum several times, but she still needed more. My cock began leaking precum like Niagara Falls and my nuts began to pull up for a cum blast when Pat commanded, "Everybody stop, now!"My balls were about to explode, but following her mistress' command, Kathy froze immediately, leaving us both with about six inches of dildo in our respective orifices. Pat stood over me and asked me, "Who do you want to fuck me or your wife? Be careful how you answer because there are consequences for either answer."My mind was a frantic blur of thoughts trying to figure out which was the right answer. I really was in no state of mind to make any decision especially this one. If I chose Pat, my wife would be pissed, but I get to fuck her whenever I want. Fucking Pat is a great change of pace and she really knows her way around fucking and sucking. I didn't have enough time to think it through and blurted out, "I'll fuck you, your lady."Pat said, "You have chosen. From now on, you can only fuck me and you can only fuck me when I say so. You will also worship my pussy by fucking it with your tongue whenever I command. Your wife's beautiful cunt is mine and mine alone. However, I will let my little bitch fuck you whenever she wants but you have to do it like I just taught you. Do you understand, my two-legged dildo?"Oh no, I had chosen poorly. I was fucked in the worse way. I replied in a disheartened voice, "Yes, your lady."Pat released the handcuffs holding Kathy's ankles and ordered me to lie on my back. It was uncomfortable as the cuffs dug into my lower back. Kathy removed herself from the dildo, but Pat ordered her not to remove it from my ass. I thought, well, at least I'll get to fuck Pat's pussy. Pat then lowered her beautiful cunt toward my face and said, "After you say, "I love your pussy." You may lick me."I replied, "I love your pussy, your lady."Pat rested her pussy lips on my mouth and I began devouring it. I heard Pat tell Kathy, "I want you slowly slide the dildo out then back in. I want to see how much you can get in his ass. It has inch markers on it. Shout out how many inches go in. Keep fucking him until I tell you to stop."Pat's pussy tasted so good and soon she was cumming in a lick of tongue lashes. I had a full feeling as Kathy pushed this rubber cock up my ass. I heard six inches, eight inches, nine inches and finally a last push eleven inches. I swear I could taste the rubber cock in my mouth as I ate Pat's pussy. My cock was still rock hard and in need of relief when Pat dismounted my face. Kathy keep pumping that rubber cock in and out of my ass as Pat guided her pussy toward my six inch phone pole. She slid down on it and rested with it fully inside her snatch. Her warmth was wonderful like sitting by a fire on a cold night. After about thirty seconds, I began to feel her cunt grip my cock and release as she sat there unmoving impaled on my member. Her cunt began squeezing my cock again. All the while my wife was fucking me with that dildo. My head was spinning. It felt like Pat was trying to crush my cock with her cunt like it was an old jalopy at the junk yard. This went on for about ten minutes and Pat never moved an inch other than her pussy muscles. My nuts couldn't take it any longer and blew the biggest load ever. Pat said, "That was nice." And she removed herself from my rapidly shrinking member.Pat sat on the sofa, spread her legs and commanded, "Kathy, get your husband's cum out of me."My wife leapt to the opportunity leaving 10 inches of dildo still up my ass. She was licking and sucking my seed from that beautiful cunt all the while moaning in delight and saying, "Is this good, my mistress?" When Pat was satisfied with the number of orgasms she'd had, she got up, dressed and looked at Kathy and said, "You can keep the dildo. Remember, your pussy belongs to me now. He can only fuck you using the dildo and it has to be in his ass, too. If he wants to eat your pussy, you must use the dildo and let him suck your juices off. If you don't follow my instructions, I will know and then I'll have to punish you. Believe me you don't want that! I'll see you in a week." Pat reached down and removed the handcuffs; took her magic bag and left.My wife and I with the dildo still in my ass laid there spent from the events that had transpired, but anxious to find out what was next. END--------------------------------------------------------This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help.--------------------------------------------------------Kristen's collection - Directory 82 |
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planning.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/44/planning.txt | Jasmine watched the older white woman who ran the company walk away. The bitch, she thought. Just because she was a student aide at this plant, it was no way to treat her. She had just chewed her out for some misspelled words on a document she had given her to type and send out. If she don't like it, she thought, she should type her own crap.Jasmine was 21 years old in her third year of college working here for the summer. She thought of herself as an extremely well developed black girl who could get a stare from any of the boys at school. The only problem was money to complete her education was always hard to come by these days since her mother had divorced and was working a minimum paid job. Grants were her only hope to complete her education.She had completed her work for the day and decided to browse the net for awhile. Why not check up on Miss Good shoes, she thought. Maybe the bitch had a prison record of something. As she pondered, she found several papers the woman had written for this or that and then while goggling she found something she never suspected. It was an ad at a B&D web site of a white woman looking for a Black Domme to serve. The picture was definitely Mary her boss totally nude with a dildo shoved up her big hairy cunt. She wasn't that bad looking for a woman in her mid 40s Jasmine thought as she drooled over her find. This could be her ticket out of this job to better things. Quickly, she printed the picture ad out and attached it to a plain white letterhead with only the words "white slut" typed below. She got up and headed to her office and knocked."Come in Jas," Mary Johnson said looking up from her large wooden desk. "Make it quick, I ready to go home for tonight and I don't have time for any foolishness.""No problem." Jasmine replied walking over and dropping the letter down on her desk.Jasmine watched as the woman eyes got large staring at the picture."I took the liberty of preparing copies to send to all the employees and shareholders." Jasmine said enjoying every minute of the woman facial expression. "I sure they would enjoy it as much as I did."Mary looked up in fear at the younger black girl."Jas I'm sure we can work something out to prevent this from getting out." Mary tried to say. "It was only a joke.""I sure we can too," Jasmine replied smiling. "As a matter of fact, I am going to enjoy having an older white bitch like you tending to my every needs. My pussy is getting wet just thinking about it. You do like to lick a black lady pussy don't you?"Jasmine watched as Mary leaned back in the chair. She could see the fear and defeat in her eyes."Jas, surely you can't mean....." Mary started to say."Yes I do." Jasmine yelled out. "Get your big white ass off that chair and get on your knees in front of me now."Jasmine thought she wasn't going to obey as both women just stared at each other for several minutes. Finally, she got the reaction she wanted. Mary got off the chair and got down on her knees beside it. Jasmine took the time to close and lock the door and then walking over and sitting down in Mary's chair."First, we have to get the rules straight," Jasmine spoke. "You will never speak to me unless I give you permission. "Jess, this is ridi..." Mary started to say as she felt a slap to her face."You will serve me in whatever way I desire without question. You will be punished as I see fit and I plan to move into your house so you can serve me daily after work. I know your daughter is away for school this summer and you're unmarried so that shouldn't be a problem. Is all that understood slut or do I have to repeat myself?"Jasmine glance over to see Mary still on her knees and her face turning all shades of red."Yes Jas," Mary finally replied meekly."That's yes mistress from now on." Jasmine pressed on."Yes mistress," Mary replied keeping her face down looking at the floor."Good." Jasmine said. "I think we should start off by you standing up and undressing for me. It's what you always wanted slut. I can't wait to see those big white udders of yours."Slowly Mary got up and started unbuttoning her blouse."In front of me slut. Hurry up before I loose my patience." Jasmine beamed.Mary turned around facing Jasmine and removed her blouse completely letting it drop to the floor. She reached back unhooking her bra and release it to fall on its on. She started to cover her large tits which popped out exposed to the young girl view but a finger by Jasmine and she knew better. She then started unzipping her skirt and let it drop on the floor."Hurry up slut! Can't you follow instructions properly." Jasmine yelled.Mary pulled down her pantyhose and stocking at the same time and worked her feet out of them. She stood up facing Jasmine trying not to look at the girl staring eyes on her nakedness."Much too hair for your pussy. Makes it look very dirty." Jasmine said as Mary's face deepened a fartherred. "But I can't wait to play with those big cow tits of yours. Come here and kneel on the floor so I can enjoy them."Jasmine could see Mary's nipples harden as she got down in front of her and knew despite her humiliation that she was getting excited. She reached out and grabbed both of her boobs in her hand and started stroking them. Mary's eyes were close as she knew she was enjoying the rubbing."Ow!!"Jasmine had pinched her nipples hard."From now on, you will never close your eyes in front of me." Jasmine exclaimed pulling and pinching the nipples again. Is that understood my white slut?""Yes mistress," Mary yelled out in pain her face grimacing.Jasmine started rubbing the nipples till they were fully extended and then grabbing the whole boob in her hand started pulling up and down on them like she was milking her. Mary's eyes were grazed and she knew the older slut was getting off on her abuse of her large tits so she finally let go."Turn around and bend over so I can inspect your big white ass." Jasmine yelled pulling and pinching each nipple one more time as Mary moaned in pain.Mary hesitated and didn't move. Jasmine knew she was debating if she wanted to disobey and cut her loses.Slap"You heard me slut. Turn around and bend over. Do I have to tell you everything twice?" Jasmine yelled louder making sure to stress her control over the older woman.Jasmine could see the red print she left on her face as Mary quickly turned around and bent over with her head to the floor."My, my what a big white ass you have here." Jasmine spoke enjoying the woman humiliation. "And look at that nasty brown hole in there. You haven't used the bathroom today have you slut?""No mistress," Mary replied meekly."Good slut." Jasmine said. "I expect your nasty hole to be clean at all times in my presence just in case I want to stuff something in it. You don't mind do you?""No mistress," Mary replied feeling Jasmine's hands roaming over her ass cheeks in back and groping them every so often."I bet you haven't even been fuck in that nasty hole yet. Have you bitch?'' Jasmine pressed on."No mistress." Mary meekly reply."As a matter of fact, where is that pen you was waving in my face earlier today? Jasmine asked."On the desk mistress." Mary replied.Jasmine stood up and picked up the pen from the desktop and returned to her seat."Anytime you wave a pen to my face again, I'm am going to show you where you can shove it." Jasmine said pushing the pen at the entrance to Mary's brown hole and shoving it in nearly all the way.Mary was moaning on the floor as her asshole finally relax and then tighten on the pen end."Thank you mistress." Mary replied catching her breath."And now I think your big white ass should be punished for talking to me the way it did earlier. Don't you think so slut?" Jasmine asked."Yes mistress." Mary replied meekly.Slap, slap, slap.Ohhhhhh.Slap, slap, slap.Jasmine started slapping Mary's big ass quickly as her big globes were turning a nice shade of pink and trying to remain in her commanded position. The slaps were becoming more and more frequent as Mary finally broke down and started wailing."Please mistress, no more. God it hurts." Mary yelled."Get use to it bitch." Jasmine yelled down at her. "Your ass is going to be spanked a lot in the future. Especially with that fat mouth of yours. Take that you old fat bitch."Mary's ass was now wiggling wildly in back trying to dodge the slaps being delivered. She was now yelping with each swat and weeping in between. Her ass was turning red as Jasmine finally quit.Jasmine looked down admiring her handiwork on the woman big ass and reached to her pants and rubbed her clit. The beating had really made her horny and she needed some relief. The big red ass open to her pleasure was more than she had ever anticipated. She watched her butt wiggle in back trying to get some relief."Crawl up under the my desk slut and stick your head out." She commanded Mary.As Mary started getting in position, she unzipped her pants and removed them. She started to remove her panties and decided why not let the bitch do it. She got up in front of Mary's face jutting out from underneath the desk and stood in front of her with her cunt only inches from her face."Remove my panties with your mouth." She commanded.Janice watched as Mary's face buried itself in the hemof her panties and then the tugging down her thighs. As they reached her feet, she stepped out of them and slowly moved her chair up to the desk and sat down. She could see Mary's face staring at her wet cunt as she opened her legs wide to give her a better view and to provide access."Now get that flappy tongue of yours in my cunt and get me off bitch." She demanded.She watched Mary's tongue dive to her clit and then the swiping around it. She leaned back enjoying the thrill of her ex-boss licking her clitty up and down. Reaching down, she grabbed her thick black hair driving her face flushed against her cunt and started moving her tongue where she wanted it. Soon it was deep in her cunt driving in and out as she climax on her face rubbing her cunt all over her nose. She pushed her head back enjoying the sight of her cum smeared all over her mouth along with her lipstick."Next time I expect you to do better." She scorned her. "Now be still cunt face."She reached on the desk and found just what she wanted. A black magic marker."Keep you face still," she commanded her opening the marker and then reaching down starting writing the words Jasmine slut on her right face cheek."Just for everyone will know who you belong to when we go to your apartment." She laughed. "Wouldn't want you to get raped would we. Especially, since you won't have any panties on. I suspect they'll smell your old smelly cunt for miles the way you're dripping."She laid the marker back on the desk and grabbing Mary's hair starting pulling the older white woman out from underneath it crawling."I think its time you showed your mistress the proper way to greet her superior." Jasmine laughed. She leaned over the desk edge and wiggle her ass in back. "Come on slut. Lick you mistress superior asshole lick the fat pig you are. Don't keep me waiting or I'll get the ruler next time."Jasmine felt a tongue on her butt hole in back and then the feeling of it trying to snake its way inside. She relax her ass muscles as the tongue started plowing in freely and she leaned over more and relaxed enjoying the rimming in back. This was going to be so much fun as she let the old fart tongue her ass for a good ten minutes before finally deciding she had enough. She turned around smiling down at her humiliated boss."Get use to the taste sugar." She told her. "Your tongue is going to be in there a lot in the future.""Bend forward." She commanded.As Mary leaned forward. Jasmine straddle her head to her surprise and started rubbing her clit on her blond hair."My pussy is still wet so I just as well wipe it with your mop up here." She told her. "You don't mind do you slut?""No mistress." Mary replied weeping softy. "Clean your pussy on my mop mistress."Jasmine continued rubbing her clit all over her hair, squatting down every so often to make sure she felt the wetness on her scalp before getting off."Now get your ass dressed." She said. "I can't wait to see my new apartment. Just the shirt and blouse bitch and throw the panties in the waste basket. The janitor might get a kick out of smelling your old rotten pussy. Hurry up."Jasmine slapped her ass as Mary tried to get the blouse and skirt on as fast as she could. "Here." Jasmine said holding up a rubber band. "Tie your hair back in a ponytail with this in case I want to put your dirty old face where it belongs.Mary quickly did as told. Her cunt was dripping all over her skirt. She knew she was owned now but her sexual peak denied any thought of resisting. She felt Jasmine grabbing her right ass cheek in her palm leading her out of the office like a child. Her pussy was quivering in excitement. Jasmine made her carry both purses as they walked out to the elevator. She hoped no one else was in the building as they got outside with her ass being goosed all the time.Outside, Jasmine took her key and opened the door patting her ass as she got in. She knew her new Mercedes was going to be ruin as her wet cunt sat on the fine seat without question. She stayed still through the whole ride as they drove up to Mary's condominium and Mary saw the neighbor outside working her flowers."Please mistress." She begged. "Don't let Carol see me this way. Can't we just go to the back. I promise to do anything you want.""You will anyway slut." Jasmine shouted. Now get your ass out."Mary slowly got out the car as she noticed Carol was now looking at her. She knew her clothes must be a mess. She just stood for a moment trying to hide her shame of how she looked when she felt her skirt being lifted up in back and a hard slap applied to her ass."Now get your big butt moving slut." Jasmine demanded. "I'll just hold your skirt up a little higher like this to give the old lady a thrill. Ain't I'm nice?"Mary started walking trying to avoid looking over at Carol. She knew what she must look like but her wetness was running down her thighs as she made her way to the door with her big ass swaying from side to side. Jasmine was giving it light taps as they walked to add to her humiliation. She opened the door as fast as she could stumbling with her keys and cursing the whole time as Jasmine kept slapping her ass demanding she hurry up. Finally, it opened as she made her way inside and Jasmine followed closing it behind her. It was such a relief to be in the safety of her own home despite being dominated by the younger girl."Strip bitch while I go look around." Jasmine warned her. "When I get back, I expect you to be naked with your hands behind your back and feet spread."Mary started removing her clothes again. She assumed the position demanded and waited. It seemed like hours before the young mistress returned. She wanted to rub her clit so bad she would fuck a horse right now for some relief. Finally, she noticed her coming back to the living area. Jasmine was dress in one of her see through nightee she used to tease the bosses in order to move up the ladder. She had to admit her mouth was creaming in lust watching her sway around in it just like she knew her prior lovers must have felt seeing her in it. "You like my new nightee?" Jasmine asked rubbing her nipples in front of her. "It looks a lot better on me than your old saggy body doesn't it?""Yes mistress." Mary replied panting. "It's yours mistress. You look so beautiful. Please may I lick your pussy mistress.""Maybe later." Jasmine replied giving her large tit's a light slap and turning around. She bent back rubbing her butt on Mary's crotch as the woman just stared down in lust at it and tried to rub her twat on her mounds. She knew the old bitch was trying to get off. Finally, she turned back and gave her a light tap on the face cheek."Make me a drink while I lay on my new sofa bitch." Jasmine demanded. "Now hurry up and don't keep mistress waiting."Mary walked as fast as she could to make the drink. She had to get her face in her cunt as soon as possible. The thought of licking that creamy pussy again was driving her mad in excitement. Quickly, she made it and returned to find Jasmine all spawned out on her expensive sofa rubbing her clit slowly in the gown. She got down on her knees in front of her holding the drink as Jasmine took it from her hand hoping she would command her to lick her again."I know an old slut like you must have a dildo or two in this house with a cunt as wet as yours." Jasmine said. "Go fetch them for me bitch."Mary did indeed have a dildo and a butt plug hidden in her closet. She had used them once on an old rich bitch in the company once she learned the woman was lesbian and enjoyed being dominated. She blackmailed her later to move above her and then promoting her down to a lesser office. She got up and ran up the stairs, fletching them and returned back with both items in her hand. Her cunt was on fire hoping Jess would shove the dildo up her hot pussy."My, my. My slut really has been bad." Jasmine smiled taking the toys and examining them. "Rub my clit with the dildo and shove this one in your big hairy ass."Mary did as requested. She turned on the vibrator and started rubbing Jasmine's wet clit. Reaching back, she started working the large butt plug in her asshole till it was firmly inserted. She had never had it in her own ass and was surprised at how easy it had inserted. She was enjoying the feeling of it while she continue stoking her mistress clit with the vibrator. "Now put my new cock in my pussy and fuck it slow while you lick it." Jasmine told her grabbing her ponytail in back and gliding her head down to her crotch. "I'm going to cum all over your sofa bitch and your nasty face."Mary was in heaven at the thought as she started lapping the young black pussy and working her dildo up inside her creamy thighs. She took her time enjoying every moment of it as she felt her cum as she tried to catch all of it in her mouth."Now clean my dildo bitch." Jasmine told her as Mary removed the dildo and started licking it up and down and then down inside her mouth."Poor little bitch." Jasmine teased her. "She wants to cum but she doesn't have a dildo anymore to play with. Do you have a carrot in your frig bitch? Or a cucumber.""Just a cucumber mistress." Mary replied panting for relief."Well I feel like being nice for a moment." Jasmine smiled at her. "Go get your cucumber toy and come back here. I want you to stand with your legs wide and fuck yourself with it in front of me like the slut you are.""Thank you mistress." Mary replied. Cucumber or anything. She had to get something up her cunt soon. She practically ran to the frig and grabbed the first one she could find and brought it back and getting into position in front of her mistress started working it in her soaking wet cunt. Spreading her legs as far as possible, she quickly started shoving the cucumber up her wet cunt. When it was as far as she could get it, she started shoving it in and out."Don't forget to play with those cow jugs of yours too." Jasmine laughed. "Oh by the way, I didn't say you could cum so I suggest you don't."Mary gasped in horror and disappointment while grabbing her large boobs and rubbing them madly. She was on the verge of exploding and she wasn't allow to. She tried to fight the feelings in her body but her cunt betrayed her as she started shaking all over cumming on the cucumber below. She was still shoving it in and out as she heard her young mistress."Bitch, I told you that you were allowed to cum didn't I?" Jasmine screamed.Mary was still shaking from her orgasm. Fear was no longer in her mind as she wanted to cum again so bad. She watch Jasmine get up and approached hoping she was going to slap her again but then watched her reach down grabbing the cucumber and pulling it out of her cunt to her disappointment. The cucumber was held right in front of her face."Open up bitch." Jasmine warned her. "For that, you are just going to have to hold it in your mouth till I feel you've been punished enough." Mary opened her mouth as Jasmine crammed half of the cucumber inside as she gasped for air through her nose. Her mouth was totally stuffed and her tongue was pinned completely. She could taste her own cum flowing down her throat. "Now bend your big fat ass over." Jasmine demanded. "I'm going to spank that plug fat ass of yours for cumming without permission. Don't spit the cucumber out unless you want a lot worst bitch."Mary bent down as the first slap came down on the plug deeply embedded in her asshole. She wanted to yell out in pain but fought it back as the next landed. The slaps were driving the plug totally inside as she was screaming silently inside with each whack not daring to drop the cucumber. Only once did it almost slip out as her head was shaking wildly from the pain of the plug in her butt. Finally her horrible ordeal was over as she panted for relief.Jasmine was laughing in back."That plug is so embedded in your butt, you're going to need a pair of piers to pull it out." She laughed. "Guess you'll have to wear it for awhile."Mary was still panting from the soreness in her asshole as Jasmine walked around in front of her and pulled the cucumber out of her mouth dropping it on her new carpet below."Get down bitch and pick it up. Throw it in the garbage and hurry up." Jasmine demanded.Mary slowly worked her way down as the plug was doing a job on her asshole and picked it up. She knew she must looked very strange walking with her ass shifting from side to side because of the plug but she didn't care. She pitched the cucumber in the garbage and returned hoping to please her mistress again and maybe get another chance to get off. Her cunt was still on fire and needed more relief.She found Jasmine in the study room sitting at her desk."Is this all your bank records slut?" Jasmine asked."Yes mistress.." Mary replied worried for once."Get down on your knees slut." Jasmine commanded. "I'm going to tell you how its going to be and you are going to kiss my cunt for each item."Mary immediately got down on her knees. Her face was inches from Jasmine's cunt wishing she could lick it again."Since I need a larger income, I think your salary should do for present and you can have mine since you won't need to buy many clothes anymore since you will always be naked at home. Don't you agree bitch? Jasmine commanded spreading her legs wide and pointing to her clit.Mary grimace and then kiss her cunt. "Yes mistress." She replied."And I think I should have your car since I will be driving your sorry ass to work and you won't need it for anything else. Am I right bitch." Jasmine continued."Yes mistress." Mary replied kissing her clit again."And from now on, your bank account will be transferred to my name so I can ensure you don't piss it away and I can continue my education the way it should be while you continue your slutty way of being my personal maid except for when you are working" Jasmine smiled."Yes mistress." Mary replied kissing the tasty cunt at her mouth again."Your ass will belong to me to use in any way I want or anybody else that I give it to." Jasmine pressed on knowing the woman was lusting to lick her cunt."Yes mistress. Anyone." Mary begged kissing her cunt again much longer this time."Come cunt." Jasmine told her getting up from the desk and walking out the room towards the front door. Mary followed behind lusting at her ass wiggling in front of her.Jasmine stopped at the door and opened it slightly."I noticed that slut of a neighbor of yours has been looking at our apartment since we arrived. I think I could use an old slut like her to grow us a nice garden in back. I always enjoy flowers. Turn around and bend over slut. Spread that big white ass as wide as you can and wiggle it for me."Mary didn't know what was going on but did as she was commanded. She felt a rush of air hit her behind and knew Jasmine must have opened the door wide open but she continued to sway her butt and keep it spread."I think the old bitch just peed in her panties." Jasmine laughed. "She holding her crotch area and starting at your whore ass as if it is the greatest show in town.Mary's head dropped in shame but she kept swaying her butt. She heard the door shut behind her. "That should give her enough to play with her old clit tonight." Jasmine laughed. "We'll see her tomorrow, I'm sure. Now slut prepare me a bath. I'm tired. If you're lucky, I may let you lick my ass till I fall asleep"Mary released her ass cheeks and ran upstairs. She had to hurry and prepare the bath before mistress changed her mind. The thought of tonguing her ass was turning her on so much she was dripping all the way up.Just a fantasy. How was yours?Pallidan~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 44 |
lil-kim.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/23/lil-kim.txt | Author Note: This story is for entertainment purposes only! None of it is intended to be taken seriously. Everyone has fantasies about fucking family members, but it should never become more than a fantasy.***It was Friday morning, I was on my way to school while mom and dad were on their way to Las Vegas for two weeks. Mom told me to mind my sister, and that Pam, my older sister, would be stopping in from time to time to check on us. I said ok and as they ran out the door I was right behind them.I started to drive to school, when I realized that mom and dad were gone and I didn't have to go. So I turned around and went back home. When I got there I heard a noise (Kate my girlfriend often made it during anal sex). I quietly walked though the house to find that my 18-year-old sister Kim had her bedpost shoved up her pussy and was bouncing up and down on it. She had her eyes closed with her 36c breasts bouncing up and down, and her beautiful blonde hair swaying all around as she moved on the bedpost.I quickly moved off to the side so that she wouldn't see me. Then I heard a type of pop sound as she had climbed off the bedpost. I heard her say to herself, "Man I wish that was Bryan's dick. I can't wait until tomorrow when I can see his huge cock again. The way he plays with himself before he gets into the shower drives me fucking nuts."I couldn't believe what I had just heard, that my sister watches me take a shower, and she wants to fuck me. I stepped inside my parent's bedroom and she walked by into the bathroom. I heard the shower start, and I got my keys and left. I waited about an hour before returning home to find that Kim had left for work. She must have ridden the bedpost again, because as I walked into her room it was dripping with pussy juice. The sight instantly made me hard, so I pulled out my dick and started to rub it on the post. I then proceeded to lick every last drop off of the bedpost.I fell asleep and when I woke up it was noon, so I decided to go and find some beers for the party I was going to having that night. Later that night we partied until 3 am. By then it was just my sister, one of her friends, and me. I grabbed another beer and told them I was going to bed. I woke up to someone sucking my dick I jumped up to find that Kristen, my sister's friend, was sucking on my balls. I didn't protest, so she continued. When I told her I was going to cum she jumped up and put her tight little pussy around it and said, "Your sister needs something to suck out of me."As I shot my load, I said, "WHAT?""Kim is a good pussy sucker. Too bad she isn't full time." And with that she started to climb off and leave.I yelled, "Wait! If you got what you want, and she is going to get what she wants, then I'm gonna get what I want." I grabbed her and threw her on the bed face down. She tried to scream, but I pressed her face into the pillow.I calmly told her that I just wanted to fuck one more time.As she calmed down she managed to say, "God don't scare me like that. All you had to do was say you wanted to fuck.""I want it doggie style, with you lying down on your stomach.""OK, no problem." She proceeded to lie down as I climbed onto her back."One last thing," I said as I started to position my dick at her anal opening, "with my dick in your ASS!"With that I slammed it into her ass. She screamed and protested but it was no use. I pumped for about 5 minutes, then as I was shooting my load into her tight virgin ass, I said, "Have her suck that out too!"I pulled out of her, and she staggered to her feet. On her way out the door she told me to go to hell.The next morning, I woke up and walked downstairs to find Kristen lying in Kim's bed nude and Kim nowhere to be found. I decided I was going to make up for the events of the evening before. I went into the bedroom, and started to gently kiss the inside of her thighs. She slowly woke up, and I told her I was sorry for being an ass the night before. I promised to make it up to her anyway she wanted me to.She said in a very tired voice, "The only way you can do that is to make me come by liking my asshole."She didn't think that I would do it, but when I started to lick around her tight brownish colored hole she told me I didn't have the balls to go the rest on the way. She literally pissed herself when I stuck my tongue up her ass. She moaned and started to shudder; I could tell she was having an orgasm.When I finally stopped and came up she went down and said, "You are forgiven, and I owe you this cause no one has ever done that before."After I shot my load, she grabbed her shit and left.I made a pot of coffee and ran out to get the paper. While I was reading the paper, I was thinking about what Kim had said. I got up and walked over to the window to see if her car was still in the driveway. When I saw it was there I knew she was waiting for me in the bathroom.I quickly thought of a plan, and I decided that I would take a shower downstairs. When I was done taking a shower I got dressed and came back upstairs. Kim was sitting at the table, I smiled and said, "Hung over?"She just nodded no. We talked for a few minutes, and then she said she was going to go take a shower. I told I was going to a friend's house and we got up and left. When I heard the shower start, I ran out and moved my truck behind the garage. I grabbed some rope and some duct tape, and hid in her closet. When she got out of the shower she called out my name, when I did not respond she came into the room. She dropped her towel and proceeded to mount the bedpost. This time she was facing the wall, I knew this was the tome to make my move.I slowly came out of the closet and threw the rope around her arms. She screamed so I put a piece the duct tape on her mouth. I yanked her up off the bedpost and threw her on the bed. I asked her if I took the duct tape off if she would scream. She shook her head no, and I took the tape off. She was out of breath, but managed she managed to say, "You don't need this shit silly. I want to fuck you, that is why I said all that shit yesterday. I knew you were there, I wanted you to get the hint. Now would you please untie me?"I thought for a second and said, "Under one condition.""What could that be?" she inquired"You be my sex slave for the rest of your life.""No! I never fuck the same dick twice.""Then you stay tied and I rape you now and every other time I want to have a orgasm."She thought about it for a second and said, "Ok, but you can't do anything that will hurt me or my chances of having kids."I proceeded to untie her, when she was free I told her to suck me off. She got on her knees and took out my 10-inch friend into her mouth. When she started to suck on it, I knew she was very experienced. Then she moved slowly down the shaft and sucked my balls. When she took the shaft back into her mouth, I started pulling on the back of her head forcing all 10 inches into her throat. She gagged a little, but quickly got used to it. When I felt myself about to come, I started tugging on her head harder. I told her to swallow every last drop. At first she was having a little difficulty with my dick half way down her throat, but she managed to get every drop.When I let her up she said, "Man, Kristen wasn't kidding about your dick is huge! I don't know how all that fit in her ass, please don't stick it in mine. Okay?"I told her, "You'll have your turn, but I promise won't be as mean about it to you. Now make me hard again.""How do I do that?" she asked."Lick between my balls and my ass, and then work your tongue into my asshole.""That's gross.""Do it!"She started to lick the bottom of my balls, and I could feel myself getting hard again."Work it into my ass."She hesitated at first, but when I raised my hand she quickly started to get it into my tight hole. My dick sprang up, and at this point I told her to stop and lay on her stomach so that I could fuck her.She asked me if I could eat her out first, and I told her no because I wanted to blow my load into her loose pussy. As I positioned my cock at the entrance to her cunt I told her we were going to make babies, and I think that is when she realized how much she didn't want to fuck me. She bagged me to stop, and I just told her to shut the fuck up. By then I was starting to get pissed off, and I slapped her across the face. I slammed her pussy as hard as I could. I pumped and pumped while she laid there and cried from the pain of me slamming her and the thought that I was going to fuck her every day. I could feel my nut stirring up, and I knew I was going to blow my load. I shot thick steam after thick steam of white cum deep in her loose pussy.As I pulled out of her, I lowered myself to her thighs and started to kiss them.I said to her, "I'm sorry for being so rough let me make it all better."I started to lick her clit, as she told me she would let me fuck her whenever I wanted to, as long as I wore a condom. Only until she got on the pill though, and I wasn't aloud to be rough with her either. I agreed but told her that she had to be my slave for the rest of the day. I started to slip my tongue into her pussy, she moaned so loud I thought that train was coming though the house."You act like you never been eaten before."She stuttered as she said, "I haven't.""What? I thought you and Kristen have lesbian orgies?""I always eat her out, I never let her eat me out before."I was so stunned. I continued to eat her till she came letting out all of he pussy juices flow all around my face. She tasted so damn sweet.We went to get something to drink, and smoked a bowl at the kitchen table.When we were done smoking, I told her to bend over the table. I took my finger and stuck it in her pussy. Then I took my sobbing finger and started to lube her ass with her own juices. I could tell she was getting scared, so I assured her this wasn't going to hurt very long. When I thought she was well lubed, I placed my, now hard, cock at the entrance to her asshole. I applied a little pressure, and when the head started to enter she let out cries of pain."This will only hurt till I get the head past your brown bud, then I will stop and let it adjust to the size."I pressed a little harder, and with a quick pop my head slipped right in. I stopped for a second until her cervix adjusted to my size, and then I proceeded to push it in farther. I worked in and out until I was shoving the full length of my cock into her ass. She was just starting to enjoy it, when I pulled out and told her to go mount the bedpost again. As we entered the room, she mounted the post. I started to work my cock back into her, it felt so good with her tight little ass around my cock, and I could feel the post rubbing on my cock. I couldn't take it any longer; I blew the biggest load I had ever shot before right up her ass.I pulled out of her, and she fell on the bed completely exhausted. I lay down next to her and we fell asleep. We must have slept for about an hour, when I awoke to a voice."What the hell is going on here?"Pam, my 21-year-old sister, had stopped to check on us. Boy was my 16-year-old cock was in for a good time....I pulled out of her, and she fell on the bed completely exhausted. I lay down next to her and we fell asleep. We must have slept for about an hour, when I awoke to a voice, "What the hell is going on here?" Pam, my 21-year-old sister, had stopped to check on us. Boy was my 16-year-old cock was in for a good time.I jumped up, like someone had just kicked me in the balls, grabbed her by the hair as she started to run away. I threw her onto the floor, and her head hit the wall. It knocked her out cold. I looked at Kim in amazement, and said, "Go to the Garage and get some rope. Hurry up before she wakes.""Where is it?""There is some hanging on the wall."As she left to get the rope, I started to drag Pam to the bed. I always thought Pam was a beauty. She has c-cup breasts, the roundest firmest ass you have ever seen, light brown hair with blonde highlights, and the prettiest blue eyes. I've always wanted to fuck her, and I was finally going to be able to. I was lifting her up onto the bed, as Kim came back in with the rope. We tied her arms above her head, and her legs were spread eagle.Kim asked me, "What now?""We are going to wait for her to wake up, and then I am going to rape her inside and out.""Do you really think we should?"As I slapped her on the face I said firmly, "Don't ever question your master! Now go get me a glass of water and a knife."When Kim got back, I took the glass of water and threw it on her face she instantly woke up to horror, "You bastard let me go! I'm going to call the police!""Shut up bitch! I own you now, and if you cooperate you'll only be sore after I rape you." With that I started to kiss her and I forced my tongue into her mouth. When I broke the kiss, I took the knife and started to cut off her belly shirt. She screamed and I told Kim to quickly sit on her face.Kim jumped up on the bed and plunged her pussy right into Pam's face. I held the knife to Pam's neck and told her to eat Kim out or I would slash her throat. She hesitated until I pressed the knife to her throat a little harder. When Kim started to moan, I continued to cut off her shirt and bra.When her tits flopped out I wanted to come in my jeans. I immediately started to suck on them, and even though she was fighting us off, she couldn't control her sexual desires. Her nipples became hard as a rock and stood out a quarter inch, while she quickly got a damp spot in the crotch of her shorts. While sucking on her tits, I let my hand find that damp spot between her sexy legs.I slowly kissed down her belly, stopping to play with her belly button ring, and then on down to the top of her daisy duke's. I stop and I slid my tongue under the waistband. I could tell her body was extremely enjoying it, but I knew her mind was not. She must have been humiliated. I took my knife and started to cut her shorts off, when I heard Kim say she was coming again. It was then that I realized she, Kim, had came three times."If I let Kim get off your face, are you going to scream again?"She moaned no, so I told Kim to get off. As Kim rolled off I heard Pam say I was an asshole. I walked into the kitchen, got a little baggy, and filled it with ice. I knew Pam's stomach was very sensitive, so I taped the bag to her stomach. I then told her the rules as follows, "You are mine, you will obey, and after I have fucked you and tortured you in every way possible I will let you go. But if you do not obey I will torture you to your death. Understood?""Yes! Please take the bag of ice off!"I took the ice off, and untied her legs. I then slide her shorts and thong off. I retied her legs to the bedposts above her head. I commanded Kim to eat her pussy and ass out, and she willingly obeyed. While Kim was busy at work, I moved to Pam's front end. As my dick reached her lips she turned her head. I slapped her, it looked like in the movies when someone gets punched and all the fluids fly out of their mouth. I repositioned her head and put my dick back to her lips. This time she took it in, I gave her a little help by shoving it down her throat. She obviously was not an experienced cocksucker because every time I pumped I thought she was going to gag herself to death.For the next ten minutes I thrust in and out of her mouth. When I came, it was a non-stop river; I must have shot 12 big loads in her mouth before they slowly got smaller. It was a beautiful sight to see incestuous cum all over my sister's face. I climbed off the bed and told Kim to help clean up Pam's face. As I got between Pam's legs, I got a really good idea. I grabbed some KY jelly, and started to lube up her asshole. As I worked my finger in and out of her ass, I was soon able to get two fingers in, and then three. It was at this point she started to scream in pain, and I told her what I had in mind.I said, "Kim, take this jelly and lube up that post. Pam, I am going to work my whole hand in your ass and then stick that bedpost up your ass. How about that?""Please NO!" she screamed in pain and horror, as I got my whole hand up her ass. I worked her ass with my fist for about two minutes before Kim untied her and we position her above the bedpost. I grabbed one of her ass cheeks, and Kim grabbed the other. We slowly started to slide her closer to the post. We wiggled her side to side until the post started into her ass. After it was in an inch or so I got behind her and moved her up and down on the post. She screamed for about a minute before she past out from the intense pain. I told Kim to get a glass of water to wake her up. After she splashed the water in Pam's face, I lifted her off the post.I made her get on her hands and knees. I told her to lick the shit off of the bedpost while I fucked her pussy. I screwed the hell out of her, and planted my seed in her pussy. After that I told Kim to get her some fresh clothes, I dragged her to the bathroom. I got into the shower with her to help her clean up. I fucked her ass in the shower, and once more on the bathroom floor after the shower. I realized after that, I had to piss. I told her to open her mouth and swallow every last drop. She did, and I let her was her mouth out. I told her I would let her go if she swore to never tell a sole. She agreed, and I said I would kill her if she did.It was then that the phone rang, and it was the police. They said my parent's plane had crashed and there were no survivors. Ever since then Pam has moved back home, and has adapted to the fact that I fuck her twice a day, and make her drink my piss and lick the shit out of my ass. She now has 3 of my daughters. Kim has 1 of my daughters, and is pregnant with another child. Although Kate and I have broke up, I have since found a new love and I am marring Kristen. Kristen and Kim love to make Pam eat them out, and then bedpost her ass. Kristen thinks it would be fun to make Pam eat her out when she is on the rag. I think I am going to make her, just so my little Kristen can be happy.ENDAny comment may be pointed to: [email protected]~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 23 |
goodmorning.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/82/goodmorning.txt | She looked at the clock. 6:45 AM. It was a bit early to be getting up on a Saturday morning. Next to her, her husband was sound asleep, laying on his back. Not his usual position. She considered snuggling up to him but didn't really want to wake him. At least not yet. So, she lay there looking at him for a few more minutes.After a few minutes, the idea struck. He never sleeps on his back. I cannot get back to sleep but it is kind of early. He never sleeps on his back. So she slipped her head under the covers. Slowly and gently she worked her way down to his crotch. While she could not see it, she knew his soft cock was just a mere inch or two away from her lips. She inched forward and gave the tip of his cock a soft kiss. Then a loving lick from base to tip. He groaned and shifted a little. Then, she lifted his cock so she could take it into her mouth. She lovingly circled the head of his cock with her tongue. He started to grow in her mouth, a sensation she had never experienced before. She continued to suckle on him as he grew to his full 6 inch length. She wondered if he was awake yet or just "dreaming".She got her answer when she felt his hands on her head. She started to bob her head on his cock, being careful not to drag her teeth over his sensitive organ. He moaned and started to fuck her mouth in time with her movements. The sensations on his cock were becoming overwhelming. She hadn't gone down on him in a long time. He certainly wasn't going to stop her and ask what the occasion was.She raised her head so that only his cock head was in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the glans a few times then pulled back completely. She stuck her tongue out and glided all the way down to his balls, sucking one into her mouth and heard him moan again. He pushed the blankets back so he could see her. The view of her long hair fanned across his thighs was intoxicating.She let his testicle out of her mouth and proceeded to give a few laps to that sensitive area just between his balls and anal opening. He responded by raising his hips. She then licked all the way back up to the tip of his cock. She opened her mouth and took it all in one gulp. She started sucking for all she was worth. He stroked her hair and enjoyed the tingly sensation that was beginning to develop. He could feel his balls start to tense as she continued to suck on his cock. The movement of her tongue on the underside of his cock was causing him to breath harder.She didn't need him to tell her. She felt his cock expand in her mouth. He let out a loud groan and the cum started to fill her mouth. She swallowed the first couple of spurts but held the last couple in her mouth. She slowly lifted her mouth off his cock and crawled up to lay beside him.She leaned over to kiss him. He opened his mouth to accept her kiss. She opened her mouth and slid her cum covered tongue into his mouth, sharing his seed with him. He eagerly accepted it, swirling the semen around on his tongue and hers. As they broke the kiss, he swallowed the fluid that his loving wife had deposited in his mouth.She looked at him and said, "Good morning." |
cfnm.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/58/cfnm.txt | "Are you sure that this is the right place?" My wife whispered in my ear."I have checked and it is. We asked for something non-traditional and that we were open minded," I whispered as a reply. We were escorted in this restaurant by a young well trained man only wearing a small thong around his waist. We reached a small section of the restaurant where two other middle aged couples already had taken their seats. When we got to our table, we saw that there was only a coach that gave us a perfect view over the rest of the restaurant. There were several other tables on a lower sections right by the side of a stage to the left of our table."Here you are. Can I get you something to drink?" The man asked us as we sat down and while he was standing by the side of my wife.When sat down both of us could not avoid looking at his huge piece in his panties."Yes please, Vodka for both of us," I answered.He turned around and we continued to look at this man. He was very well trained and when we look up in the room there were other men serving at the tables in our section, well trained and dressed up the same way only wearing thongs. "This will be interesting," my wife told me as she smiled."Well, I think you should enjoy it. Those men are really hot," I said and kissed her.We glanced over at the other table where the couple was served their drinks. When he had done that the woman at the table put some money in his thong and kissed his belly while the man on her side just looked at her doing it. Then we looked at another table and there the woman kissed the thong over his dick and he got a hard-on while she did it. "This feels strange," my wife whispered to me.Just then our waiter approach our table and I made a quick move to bring out some money that I put in her hand.""I think you better give him this and don't make him disappointed," I whispered to her.The man put the drinks on the table and moved into a position by my wife. She had no way out so she put the money in his thong and kissed his belly and then he left our table. She blushed."I loved watching you doing that. He is really hot, isn't he?" I told her."Yes he is really hot," she answered.While we had our drink the restaurant became more and more noisy as more people arrived. When I looked up I realized that there were no more couples in our section but at the lower section several groups with women had arrived. I could not see any other men except for me and the other two guys in our section. As time went by, we ordered another drink and this time my wife put some more money in his thong and kissed his belly again. This time she kissed him longer and it was pretty to watch her do it. I kissed her right after he left and put her hand on over my dick that was quite hard."Honey, I really loved that. Feel how hard you're making me," I whispered to her."You are crazy," she replied.We looked around the restaurant and I saw one of the women in our section, with her eyes closed and the man by her side touching her. After a few minutes I realised that he was playing with her and it was nice to see it. I gave a hint to my wife and when she looked in their direction, we both saw how she had an orgasm right in front of our eyes. My wife still had her hand over my dick and I was even harder now. The woman at the other table opened her eyes and saw that we were watching. Instead of being annoyed she smiled and gave us kiss in the air. We smiled and lifted our glasses in the air for her.After this we had another drink and ordered wine for our dinner. When the drink arrived my wife put some more money in the thong and when she did that his dick slipped out. She took it in her hand and put it back where it belonged and kissed the belly once more. She turned to me after that and we kissed again. This time when we looked the other table, the woman lifted her glass for us. Meanwhile all of the tables in the restaurant were finally seated. Everybody was talking and laughing. The starters were served with wine and we had a whole bottle at our table. We shared the bottle even between us and both me and my wife started to feel a bit drunk. After the starter we waited a little while and we felt more relaxed now, small talking about what we had seen during the day at this weekend trip. It was the first time for several years that we left the kids back home and just went away to take care of each other. After half an hour we were served our main course. When our waiter was done, my wife put some more money in his thong and this time she kissed him over the dick on the thong. After a few minutes the lights were dimmed and the lights on the stage were turned on. The show started with load music and some very handsome men entered the stage. They were dressed in suites and they started dancing and they were pretty good. When they got half way into the song they approach the women at the lower section and they were made to undress them. Step by step they removed their clothes and it was the first time that I had been watching a male striptease. In between I looked at my wife and she smiled as she was focused on the stage. The first number was followed by a second and a third with new men doing their strip. In the third group our waiter appeared also on the stage. He was really handsome but in that group I saw another man that was the type my wife liked. At least every time we were watching TV and a handsome man looking like this guy appeared she told me he was handsome. I had no problem with that. For me it felt good that she looked at other men and could enjoy it. That meant that she still had some hunger for men and that it would do me good as well.When the first set of the show was over, the men spread out in the restaurant and the music continued so they could dance in front of each group. The groups at the lower section were only groups of women and they were not shy. We saw how they touched the men who danced for them and they were not shy of taking their dicks in their mouth. Our waiter did his dance down there as well, to get the women happy and they were. After a while he game up to our table and we saw that he his dick was really huge. He sat down by the side of my wife and put his arm around her shoulder. I saw how he exposed his dick so I took my wife's hand and put it on his dick so she could hold it."I love you honey," I whispered to my wife as she sat there with him.She said nothing, instead she was partially shocked of what did happen. The man let go of her shoulder and stood up in front of us and started dancing. He moved closer and closer and in the end my wife had his dick in her face, slapping her cheek. She reached forward and kissed his belly instead and then he backed off. I guess she was afraid of my reaction but when she looked at me, I just smiled. The man saw that and sat down on his knees facing her and she kissed his chest as he leaned forward against her. Gently she started to lick his nipples and that made them hard. They continued this way during the song in the background and when the song was over, he looked down at her and kissed her forehead before he got up and left us alone. By now we were both drunk and very relaxed. I held my wife's hand in mine and lifted it to my lips and kissed it. During the main course we had been served our second bottle of wine and we sipped what was left of it. A little bit later we were served a desert and the second part of the show started. Like before it was a male striptease but now they involved the women at the lower section. They teased them and pulled several of them up on the stage to touch the men and to make them go down on them in front of the audience. The idea was to hide it behind a towel but of some reason they dropped the towel just when the woman had the dick in her mouth. They never invited us at the higher section in these activities but we were watching. I don't know for how long they kept on going like this but when they stopped, all the tables at the lower section was removed and all the women headed or the bar and then the dancing started. Immediately the floor was filled with women dancing with the naked men. We looked at them and it was nice to see them teasing each other. It didn't take long until you saw how several of the women went down on the men and in return they had cum all over their faces. At this moment I guess both me and my wife though about leaving the club and return to our hotel room. Instead of leaving our waitress came over to our table."I would like dance with this generous lady. May I?" He looked at my wife and ignored me."Go ahead honey. I will take care of the bill and I'll meet you over at the bar," I told my wife."Thanks dear," she replied to me and the she turned to the man and continued."It will be a pleasure."I saw how she the man took her by her back and led her up to the dance floor and started dancing. Before we were married I knew that she loved going out dancing but we lost that when we got married and had our kids. Now she really enjoyed the dancing and I must admit she was cute in her own way. I mean with the years the shape of the body changes and you're not as slim as the young women on the dance floor but I thought she looked good. At the bar I ordered drinks for me and my wife, waiting for her to join me. Meanwhile one of the women approached me."Hey mister, don't you want dance with me?" She asked."I'd love to but you will have to ask my wife first for her consent," I replied."Oh you're wife has really done something right to make you that obedient. My boyfriend would never have turned me down or make anyone ask me for consent," she replied.The woman left me and walked over to my wife and told her something then both of them turned to me and gave me their thumbs up and smiled. I was still standing in the bar so I guess my wife said no.It took quite a while before my wife joined me. I had been watching her dancing with this young man and from time to time she had touched him as well as his hands had been all over her clothes. When she finally came, I handed her the drink and the sweat was all over her forehead. I kissed her and pulled her close to me."You really did enjoy that. It was nice to see you dancing again," I told her."Well he was really a good dancer," she replied.We kept standing in the bar and we ordered another round of drinks while we watched the people dancing. I saw how my wife stared at the guy dancing in the third group of the show. Just like I expected, this was her type."I know you think he is handsome," I told her."Well, yes he is," she said."Then go over and start dancing with him. Take the moment of opportunity," I continued.She looked at me and then she left me behind. She moved across the dance floor until she reached him but then she whispered something in his ear and they laughed. I say how she placed her hand on his chest and touch him gently and they started dancing.Once again I was waiting in the bar looking at my wife dancing. I talked with several of the girls but no one them bothered to ask my wife if they could dance with me. A slow song follow and my wife took this man in her arms not allowing any of the other girls to dance with him. He placed his hands on her hips and then gently touching her back. When they started he had a limb dick but after a minute he had to place his hard dick on the belly between them. She helped him when he did it and they kissed when it was done. It all turned me on, my wife together with this man. The song ended and she gave him a kiss, then she returned to me with a smile. As soon as she reached me, she came close and whispered, "He is so hot!""I knew you would say that. It is great to see you with him and I like it when you have fun," I said. She gave me a kiss and took her drink and started chatting with the others in the bar. Every now and then I saw how she glanced towards the dance floor at this guy. She really enjoyed his looks. "I guess you would like to have some of that," I whispered to her."You're crazy," she replied."Well, if you will go to the restroom then I can see what I can arrange," I said.She looked at me with a confused gesture. Then she walked over to the restroom. As soon as the door closed, I had to figure out how to arrange a moment for her. I walked over to the bartender and asked him on the side."I wonder if you could set up a private session for my wife and that guy over there?""No problem, just buy a bottle of champagne and I will arrange for him to set up one of the VIP rooms in the back," he said."Great!" I answered and then I went on. "And for how long time will such session last.""Something between 30-40 minutes depending on how well it goes," he answered.The bartender waved at the man now and he came to the bar and picked up a tray with two glasses and a bottle of champagne and walked away. Just then my wife returned and looked at me. "Now what have you been doing while I was gone?" She asked."Something really nice for you I must say," I answered.I looked up and I saw him approaching us so I continued."I want you to have a very nice time with the man behind you. Remember there are no limits, you can do what you want to do and I am giving my consent to do it," I said.She turned around and found the handsome man right in front of her."You are really crazy. What is this?" She asked.The man took over. "Come with me. I have a surprise for you in a room in the back," he said.He took my wife's hand and led her by his side to the room in the back and I saw how he closed the door behind her.The restaurant was not crowded anymore and when I looked out at the dance floor I saw only four women fucking with the men around them. We were still a bunch of people in the bar so I sat down, had a drink and looked at the action on the floor. 30 minutes passed quickly and no sign of my wife. Another 10 minutes passed and I thought that something nice must have taken place in the VIP room. After 45 minutes the door to the room opened and my wife appeared again and that handsome man held her behind her back.She slipped several times when she walked over to me and I realized that she was very drunk, like in the old times before we had kids. I could also see that she had no bra anymore. Her tits were swinging as she crossed the floor and her hair was untidy. She giggled as the man said something to him and then they reached the bar. There she gave me a hug and whispered to me."I did it!""What did you did you do?" I replied even though I knew what she had done. I just wanted to hear it."I fucked him, or should I say he fucked me," she answered.She let go of me and moved over to the man and touched his chest."He is great to be with. Not that you're not good because you are. Still he really knows how to fill the dreams of woman," she said and all the others in the bar could hear it."I believe you honey and I am happy that you did enjoy your private moment," I replied.We all laughed and I pulled her over to me and turned her around so I could hold her from behind. She always loved it when I held her that way and so she did this time as well. The man she had been with came closer."You really got a fine woman there," he said."Yes, I know," I replied"I must that I love her tits the most. I just love a woman with shaggy tits that have been sucked by her baby over and over. It turns me on," he continued.Now he started to unbutton her blouse and her tits were revealed. Since she stopped breast feeding her tits were shaggy and it didn't matter how much I told her that I loved them, she felt bad about losing her perfect B-cup shape for this. He took them in his hand leaned down and kissed her nipples one by one before he let go of them. Then another man moved in and started sucking one of the tits. The other one was taken over by one of the young women at the bar."I just love this," she said to my wife.My wife responded by touching the head of the man and woman licking her and then she turned her face to me and we kissed. They stopped licking her tits and both of them stood there watching my wife. I held her still from behind and said."Well, now that you have started you better finish it."I lifted up her skirt over her waist and tore off her panties to reveal her pussy. Now she was really exposed for the people around her and she laughed when I did it."You're crazy honey. You really want me to fuck with them!" She said.I turned to the man and continued, "Now fuck her while you have the chance!"He picked up the opportunity and moved in between her legs, lifted them a little bit and then my wife helped him to penetrate her. Gently he started fucking her while the remaining people in the bar looked at us. He shoved his dick in and out of her pussy really hard until he pulled out and shot his cum on her belly. Immediately I started rubbing the cum on to her skin and then lifted the hand to her mouth so she could lick off what was left. The man she had been with before moved in when the first one move out and he also started to fuck her. I knew that she loved his dick inside of her and as soon as he had penetrated her she pulled him close and they started kissing while he fucked her. He went on fucking for a long time until he also pulled out and shot his cum on her belly. Once more I rubbed it onto her skin. Now the woman who played with her tits couldn't restrain herself. She bent down and started licking her belly, right where I had rubbed the cum. After a few minutes she moved up and kissed and licked both of her tits before she also let go. I held her still from behind and we kissed once more in front of the crowd. She turned around to me and we kissed another time.Both of us were drunk and satisfied with the evening so we decided to return to our hotel. It was only a five minute walk from the restaurant and I had to hold my wife to help her if and when she slipped. Her blouse was still unbuttoned but she wore a jacket around her instead and she had no panties underneath her skirt. This turned me on, knowing that she just had been fucked by strange men and now walking half naked in public. It was in the middle of the night so we never met anyone. I was still thinking about the VIP room and I really want to know what they did, so I asked her"Honey, what did you and the handsome man do in the VIP room tonight. Not that it is a problem, I am just curious.""That's fine dear. I love you for arranging that for me. When we got there we just sat down and he served me a glass of champagne and then he started touching me gently. It felt really good. Then we had another glass of champagne and he took off my blouse and my bra. I must say that he really loved my tits because he licked them for quite some time. I had another glass of champagne after that and I had to do a striptease in front of him. There was no chance stopping at that time so he pulled me down on the coach and fucked me until he pulled out and shot his cum on my belly. Then I had some more champagne and he continued to lick my tits. I never thought that anyone but you loved them, but you would love the tits of any woman I guess." She described for me."My dear, you're not any woman. You are still beautiful, even after having the kids," I replied.When we came to our hotel, we headed straight to our room. At this time I was so eager to fuck with her so I more or less tore off her clothes and then mine. I took her to the bed where she got to lay down and I kissed her pussy. Then got on top of her and shoved my dick in her and started to fuck her right away and within a minute I shot my cum in her pussy. It was a great relief after the night to have a chance to fuck my own woman. I pulled out and both of us fell asleep.***I woke up next morning alone in our bed. I looked around and couldn't find my wife. I got out of bed and heard a noise from the bathroom. There I found her in front of the toilet throwing up. I got down behind her and took her hair in my hand to make it easier for her. She stopped after a minute."I feel so sick, right now," she said."I understand, I don't feel well either. I guess we're not use to party like this. It was different before we had kids," I answered.This time I started to feel sick and I had to get down beside her to throw up, cheek by cheek we started to do it simultaneously. The smell was disgusting but when she was done, she turned to me and gave me a kiss on my cheek."Thanks for last night," she said."You're welcome dear. You're worth it," I answered.We looked at each other and then I continued, "I guess we will be sick all day long if we don't start to drink instead.""You're definitely right on that, but we're grown up now and not kids anymore," she answered."It doesn't matter. We've got the whole day on our own and are not heading home until tomorrow," I replied.I got up and found a bottle of wine and two glasses in the other room and returned to the bathroom. "Here's something to drink. Let's enjoy the life we once had," I said and smiled.We drank the first glass straight up but it didn't taste very well. Then we had a second glass and just sat down on the floor in the bathroom looking at each other. After some more minutes we had a third glass and both of us starting to feel better again. The bottle was almost empty so we shared the last drinking straight from the bottle and we were both a little bit drunk again. I looked at her shaggy tits that were such a success last night and I was really proud of it. She got up then and sat down on the toilet and started to pee. I got up on my knees and to touch her as she did it and I saw the yellow stream of pee pouring down. Then it was my turn and it really felt better again. Both of us returned to the bed and on the way I pulled out another bottle of wine that I had bought the day before.We had another glass of wine and then we fell asleep again. It was close to noon when we woke up and both of us felt better. I looked at my wife and jumped close to her to feel her naked body against mine. "Honey, what did really happen last night? I can only remember fragments of it?" She asked."What is it that you don't remember?" I asked."Well I remember the show and how I danced with those men and then that I went into t a room with a handsome man, then it is blank," she said."If that is all then you have forgotten about the best part. You fucked that man in that room and then he and another man fucked you in the bar while everyone else watched," I said."I did? Then I'm sorry dear, I didn't mean to do something like that and it will never happen again," she replied."Don't worry. I wanted you to do it and if you get the chance to do it again, then I want you to do it," I said."You're crazy, you know that?" She continued."You told me that last night too" I finished the conversation.I poured some more wine in our glasses and we emptied them. Then I got on top of her gently touching her pussy with my dick. She spread her legs and took the dick in her hand and made me penetrate her. Slowly I started to fuck her and it felt really good. We turned around and she took control and finally she sat on top of me, riding me with pleasure. I rubbed her clit and she had an orgasm and then she continued until I came.Our morning exercise was done and we had a shower together and then we headed out for a tour in the city. Being a bit drunk during the day was really nice. We laughed and acted really silly, not like grown up should do. My wife had her share of shopping and I let her buy whatever she wanted. We had a late lunch or an early dinner with more wine and it felt so good. We knew that next day would not be as nice but still we enjoyed the moment. After a long day we returned to our hotel to rest before going out for a drink and meal.At this point we were really relaxed and got settled in bed where we fell asleep and then woke up when it got dark. We changed clothes for the evening and headed in a direction by chance. After a ten minute walk we came across a small Italian restaurant where we stopped. The meal was delicious and once again we were getting drunk. We decided to take walk and then return to our hotel. I had no real clue about where we were but I thought that we could always grab a taxi if we got lost. It was nice part of the town with old houses and the streets were clean. Suddenly my wife stopped."Isn't this the restaurant we visited yesterday?" She asked me.I looked up and after a few seconds I recognized it."Yes it is, such a surprise," I answered."Can't we go in there now? It was so great last night?" She asked again."If you want to, then we shall do it," I said.We opened the door and ran into guard inside the door."I'm sorry both of you. Only women are allowed, no men," he said."But yesterday both of us had dinner here," I replied."Well that is only allowed for dinner guests and right now there is a show on. I'm sorry," he answered.I looked at my wife and she looked back."I guess we will have to return to the hotel instead," she said."I'm not so sure about that. I want you to go in have a look. You don't remember anything from the best part last night, so if you find that handsome man in there then buy a bottle of champagne and request for a private session in the VIP room," I told her and smiled."Are you sure about this?" She replied."Yes, I am. When you want to return to the hotel, just call me and I'll meet you by the door here," I answered.I pulled her close, gave her a hug and a kiss. Then I turned around and left the restaurant. It felt great to leave her there alone and it really turned me on. I was quite sure that she would find that man and within the hour she was fucking with him again. To be ready for her call to pick her up, I returned to the hotel.***Back at the hotel I was restless. When I reached the room, I had some wine and waited by the window looking at the street. All the time I imagined what my wife did at the same time. Thinking about yesterday I thought she was standing at the bar or were dancing with some of the handsome strippers. The all of a sudden my phone rang and I realised that it was only 30 minutes or so since I left my wife at the restaurant. I answered the phone."Hi honey, it's me," she said."Hi sunshine," I replied because I was surprised that she called me already."Are you back at the hotel?" She asked me."Well, yes I am. I'm surprised that you are calling me already. Do you want me to pick you up?" I replied."No way! I'm with that hot man I met yesterday and have just ordered another bottle of champagne. I want you do get down here right away. It is all arranged so when you get here, they will let you in. How soon can you be here?" She said as she sounded very excited."Give me five minutes and I'll be there," I answered her."Great, now hurry on. I miss you," she said and ended the conversation.I was confused and surprised but I went straight to the restaurant as fast as I ever could.She was right about that everything was arranged. When I came, they escorted me to the VIP room right away. While I passed the bar and look over at the dance floor, I realized that there were more people today than yesterday. I saw several women have group sex with the young men on the stage, exposing themselves for everybody. It turned me on and I had instantly a hard-on. At the VIP room they opened the door and there I saw my wife lying on the coach naked. She was on the side while he was on his back and she kissed his chest. They looked at me when I came in and she jumped up to meet me."Hi honey, I have missed you so much so I just had to get you in," she said as "I'm surprised that you called mes," I said."Well I just want you to know how much I love you, because I do." She kissed me and started to undress me."I also want you to fuck me and I want you to fill my pussy with your cum. Those guys just want to come on my belly and I want mores," she continued.I had my clothes off in no time and then she got down on her back lying on the coach while I shoved my dick in her pussy. The man was standing by the side of us while I started to fuck her."Oh fuck me, fuck me hard!!" She screamed as I fucked her."And you, come here so I can suck your dick!" She yelled at the young man.He approached and leaned forward so she could suck his dick while I fucked her. I got closer and closer to come and then I shot my cum in pussy and slowed down. She let go of the dick in her mouth."Now it's your turn," she told the man. I pulled down and got down on my knees beside her and gave her a kiss. The man shoved his dick in her pussy and started to fuck her. I saw in her eyes how much she loved it and it was great to see. I kissed her a couple of times and when the man was about to come, he pulled down and moved up to her face just as we kissed and then I felt his cum hit my cheek and then my wife's cheek. "It's so good," she said as soon as we stopped kissing. She licked the cum off my cheek and then I had to lick her clean too. We sat down on the coach afterwards, all the three of us together. Me and my wife had some champagne but the man chose not to drink anything. After a few minutes, she got down on her knees in front of him again and started to give him a blowjob. He got hard right away and she really worked hard with it. She continued with this until he gave us a hint that he needed to get back to the dance floor.As soon as he left the room my wife took command. "Honey, I hope you loved it," she said."Yes, I did. It was pretty to see you enjoy it," I replied."I did," she continued.I looked at her and then she kissed me. After a minute I reached for my clothes but she stopped me."You don't need to do that. We're not done yet," she told me."Not done yet, what do you mean?" I asked her."I made an arrangement to get you in and they are one guy short in the bar tonight so I told them that you could do it," she said."That sounds like a nice deal," I replied and reached for my clothes again."You don't need those, you will be serving in the bar naked just like the other men in club," she continued.I looked at her and thought that it was no big deal. Actually it would be nice to show off in front of the women.My wife got dressed after this and she picked up my clothes before she escorted me out of the VIP room. I followed her naked right behind her. At the bar she handed my clothes to a man and then she pointed at me and I jumped in behind the bar desk. It had been several years since I was a bartender but after half an hour I felt comfortable with it. There were three bartenders with me and it was quite a rush. I didn't have much time to look for my wife but it seemed like she had disappeared. Then after an hour I saw that she had been on a coach with one of them men in the club sitting topless. It surprised me to see her like this but I was happy for her. Deep in my heart I hoped that it would do something good with our sex life that nearly had died since we had kids. Next time I looked for her she was on the dance floor together with two other women also topless, dancing with another man. They more or less raped this guy playing with his dick and ass. He played along with them and let them do what they wanted. Some more time went by and I lost track of her again. It was not until I had to go to the kitchen in the back of the restaurant that I found her. This time she had picked up two of the young men. One of them fucked her from behind while she sucked the other. I could see that she had cum on her face and in her hair so I realized that there had been other men as well. She didn't take notice of me as she had her eyes closed as they fucked. When I returned from the kitchen and walked by her again, there were two other men fucking her the same way. Once again she didn't see me.Finally the bar closed and I saw my wife again. This time she came up to me all naked with a man holding her behind her back."Hi honey," she said with a smile and I realised that she was drunk again. "Hi dear," I replied."See what I found. Isn't he cute?" She asked."Yes he is. I can see that you have enjoyed yourself." I touched her hair where she had some dried cum."Ops!" she said."Don't worry. I have not seen all you have done tonight but I have seen enough to know that you have had a nice time," I continued."That fine. Then toy will mind if fuck with this guy as well?" She asked me."Go ahead," I answered.She turned to him, kneeled down and started to suck his dick. After a few minutes she stopped, got up and turned around so he could fuck her from behind. I approached and started kissing her while she was fucking her from behind. Then all of a sudden he stopped, pulled out and turned her around. Before I knew she was down on her knees and he shot his cum in her face. When he was done, she got up, turned to me and I gave me a kiss. It was almost morning now and both of got dressed and returned to our hotel. We were in no hurry as we had a flight late in the afternoon and knew that we could sleep until noon. We were also exhausted of what we had done that night and I had no energy left to fuck her. Instead I held her from behind as we fell asleep. Next day passed quickly. We stayed in bed until noon and we had no hung over like the day before. I guess my wife wasn't drunk by the end of the night, instead she was more exhausted from all the men who fucked her. When we finally boarded the plane and I sat beside her, she pulled my close."We should do this much more often," she said."I think so too," I replied.She thought for a couple of minutes then she continued. "To be honest, I really would like to have one or two lovers at home. You won't mind that, won't you?" She asked.I never answered that question. I just looked at her and gave her kiss. Truth to tell, it would be nice to see her fuck a lot more than she had done the past years and maybe this was one way of getting there.END |
blackhole.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/49/blackhole.txt | Beth was pissed off at me again. I wasn't even sure why but it was obvious I was in the wrong. I suggested we go for a drink thinking that may cheer her up a little. She agreed to go but said she was fed up with the local places and wanted to try somewhere different. After driving around for some time and we still hadn't found anywhere that she thought was interesting. She suddenly shouted 'There!' And pointed to a flashing sign that said 'Black Cat.' I wasn't sure quite where we where but the area looked decidedly run down. 'Lets go in there!' 'Are you sure Dear?''As soon as I make a suggestion you give me an argument.' 'OK! OK! If this is where you want to go.' Before I had finished the sentence she was getting out of the car. I locked the car and followed her in to the place. It looked just as shabby inside as it did outside. Well from what I could see of it, it was very dimly lit. I suppose that helped hide the tatty decor. We had a couple of drinks at the bar then found a booth. By her fourth drink Beth was getting quite merry wanting to dance and another drink, both at the same time. I left her dancing by herself whilst I got the drinks. The place was filling up a bit now so I had to wait a while at the bar. All the while I was watching her swaying to the music. I wasn't the only one watching her, lots of guys in the place couldn't take their eyes of her. Her very short skirt seemed even shorter out there all alone on the dance floor. With swaying and twirling, she was moving gradually around the floor till she was by a wide opening to another room that didn't appear to have any lights on. Two guys started dancing, well not 'with her' but by her and facing her as though they were hoping to get her attention. But as the guys were dancing, they were moving toward her and this automatically made her dance backwards and into the darkened room. As the three of them went out of sight, suddenly a half dozen other guys followed in. Not straight in as if the were going to join them but casually, keeping to the sides. I gave up waiting for drinks and followed along after them. I wanted to see what was happening. As I entered the room, I could see that the walls and ceiling were painted black. But that was about all I could see. I was like a Black Hole, a glow of light may have been coming from the bar area but it was being swallowed up by the black walls. I couldn't see a thing. 'Here you'll need these!' a voice said out of the darkness as he handed me a pair of glasses. Wow! When I put them on it was like daylight. Everything had a greenish glow but I could see everything clearly. The men were standing around playing with their cocks and all watching my wife who was now dancing and kissing one of the guys. The second guy came up behind her and raised her skirt and eased her panties down. Either she didn't realise what was happening to her in her drunken state or just didn't care. The guy pulled out his cock and started rubbing it against her bottom, gradually easing it in between her legs. Slowly he pulled her hips toward him so that he could angle his cock so as get it up inside my wife's pussy. I wanted to rush over and stop this but I just stood staring the same as all the other guys in the room, enjoying the sex show. It then dawned on me that I also had my cock out was wanking away the same as the rest of them. I almost came as I heard Beth moan. It must have seemed all so intimate and discrete to her being in total darkness, secretive even. Her not realising she was putting on a sex show. Hearing the guy groan as he was shooting his cum into my Beth, I came as well. It was all just too exciting to take. 'No good doing that!' a man said next to me. 'You shoulda saved it for your turn to fuck the slut.' Hearing that and seeing the guy withdraw his now shrinking cock from Beth and one of the watchers took his place. His cock disappeared right up Beth's dripping, sperm filled cunt. It hit me then that she was going to get gang fucked. With that my cock was rigid again. The guy she had been dancing with was quite content keeping her occupied, kissing her, fondling her breasts. I don't know whether she realised it was lots of different cocks fucking her or maybe in her lust and drink crazed mind she thought it was still just the one guy. I was the last one to get to fuck her. What a wonderful sensation that was, I had never felt anything like it. Sinking my cock into her delicious cunt, all dripping with cum. I say I was last but the guy kissing her still hadn't had a turn. I asked him if he wanted to fuck her. He said that he was taking her to some black friends of his to whom he owed a favour. They had invited him to their Gang Bang so he was going to give Beth to them to use as a thank you. And that is when he would fuck her. I couldn't begin to describe the state she was in when she arrived back home the next day. She does however want to do it again but with not quite so many men the next time. As for me, I don't care how many use her, just so long as I can watch and join in. Part 2Beth had been awakened. Her first experience of being Gang Banged had opened up a whole new side to her personality. She talked incessantly about Gang Bangs especially when in bed. She had me describing what I saw and how I felt. Did I enjoy watching? Did it turn me on? How did I feel letting a stranger take her away to be Gang Banged? I assured her that everything I had seen turned me on. And her being taken away to be used by an unknown number of black men was the most thrilling thing ever, even more exciting than watching the men fucking her. 'Oh I am so very pleased you feel that way. Because I loved it happening to me and it would be dreadful if you didn't like it and got jealous.' She was like a little girl on Christmas morning. She told me every minute detail of the gang banging she got from the black men. But, and this bit surprised me, she said that although it had been wonderful being kept in a state of perpetual orgasm as cock after cock used her and filled her with cum, she didn't want to do it again. She wanted to be used and Gang Banged but not just to go and say 'Here I am start fucking away!' What she wanted was the slow seduction and coaxing she got at the Blacked-out room. That had really got her warmed up. The men not sure she would play along, coaxing, caressing her. Trying to manipulate her to allow them to use her. But next time she didn't want to be drunk, maybe just one drink. But she wanted a clear head so that she could savour every moment. Well that made sense. Her seduction should be how she wants it to be. She also said she had a surprise for me that she knew would turn me on. I couldn't wait. ...We went along to that bar again but on a different night. Hoping in that way perhaps it would different men there. Her reasoning being that if the same men recognised her, they would spend less time seducing her and go straight into the fucking. And it was the seducing part that she wanted more so than the fucking. Though she said the fucking's nice too. She had a couple of drinks to steady her nerves but she certainly wasn't drunk. She then got up to dance the same way she had before but this time a guy walked over to her and asked her to dance with him. It didn't take her long to get real close to him with her head on his shoulder. He had one hand on her bottom and the other up between them. I couldn't see but assumed he was feeling her breasts. He soon manoeuvred her into the dark room and as before, lots of guys followed them in. I gave then a few minutes to get started and then I followed them. As I entered I was expecting someone to hand me a pair of the see in the dark glasses but instead I was grabbed by two guys who quickly walked me back out to the bar. 'Your wife wants you to stay at the bar while we fuck her!' One of them said as they turned around and headed back into the room. Beth told me later that that was my surprise, seeing as I had enjoyed her being taken away; she reckoned I would enjoy not being allowed to watch her. How well she knows me. It was far more exciting to be thrown out of the room and left to imagine what was happening to her than actually being there to watch. I sat there with an extremely hard aching cock for an hour. The guys started to come out of the room. One came over to me and said that Beth said to go home, she would be back tomorrow. When I asked where she was, he said she had gone out the back way with 2 black guys. What a wonderful slutty wife she is and what sloppy fun I will have when she cums home :-P~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 49 |
atlantawife7.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/71/atlantawife7.txt | Leslie spent the afternoon Saturday waiting nervously for Derek to call from Seattle. The reality of what she had done the previous night started to settle in. She had fucked three strangers without using any protection, and had spent the night in bed with one of them. Her ass was still a little sore from being fucked for the first time. The worst part though was the realization that she had been seen last night by someone she knew while having dinner with Tony. She could not recall her name earlier, but now realized that it was Erica, the very gossipy sister of one of Derek's old frat brothers. They frequently crossed paths in different social circles in town and she knew lots of Derek's friends well. And the woman couldn't keep her mouth shut.She was getting sloppy. She grimaced, thinking about her public display with Tony at the hotel last night. The head rush that she was getting from her sex romps had clouded her judgment. It would only be a matter of time before her sex life would be discovered by someone close to her, and then her adventures would be the hot topic among their friends. Something this embarrassing could possibly cost Derek his job. She made up her mind to come clean with Derek about the gangbang, but to put a hold on any future flings for a while to let things settle down. Perhaps if Erica didn't say anything, or didn't fully recognize her, things would be OK.When the phone rang she nearly jumped off the couch. She hesitated for a couple rings and then picked up. It was Derek. They exchanged a few pleasantries, and then Derek asked her about how her night with Tony went. It took her about 20 minutes to fill him on what happened. She finished by telling him about running into Erica at dinner. Thankfully he didn't freak out, but she could tell by the tone of his voice that even he was nervous that she had gone so far and may have been noticed.There was a paused when she finished her story, then Derek finally said "Wow. I knew you were as much into this as me, but I never imagined you doing that. I'm glad you told me though. I kind of wish I had been there to see it."This last bit stirred something in Leslie's mind, but before she could think it through Derek broke her thoughts. "What do you think Erica will say?""Damned if I know. Hopefully she won't remember my name. She looked like she was having a hard time figuring out who I was. Seeing me with Tony probably had her confused since she has only ever seen me out with you.""Still, we've gotta be more careful. That could have been a mess if it had been someone from work that recognized you.""I know. I think we should just play it cool for a while.""Yeah, I agree. Listen, I have to go meet some folks for one last meeting today. We'll talk more when I get home tomorrow. I love you.""I love you too." She hung up the phone, already feeling better.**Derek had been home for a week when their world started to unravel. It started for Derek when his old friend Alan phoned him while he was at work. Alan, Erica's brother. He answered the call, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible, but he had an idea why Alan was calling at this time of day. They made small talk about his job for a few minutes, but then he heard Alan sigh on the other end of the line as his tone changed."Listen Derek, the reason I called was to check on how you and Leslie are doing. I have been wrestling with this all week and almost dropped it, but you are my friend and I want you to know what I know.""What do you mean? We are fine...""There's no easy way to say this, so I will just get to the point. My sister saw your wife out with someone Friday night while you were in Seattle. She said it was a black man.""How does she know it was her?""She never forgets a face Derek. She said they made eye contact and knew Leslie recognized her too.""She must have been out with a friend I guess.""From the way Erica told me she was dressed I don't think so. Look, I don't want to start any trouble, but you need to see the pic she took on her cell phone so you can know for sure. I am going to send it to you as soon as we hand up."Derek had no idea how to respond. Thankfully his desk phone rang, giving him an excuse to break off the call. "Thanks for your concern, but I'm sure it was nothing. I have to take this call now, let me call you back tomorrow. OK?""OK. Sorry man. Bye."Damn. A picture too. If she had sent it to Alan she had already sent it to a dozen of her girlfriends too. This could get bad quick.**About the time Derek was hanging up with Alan, Leslie sat down at her computer to check email. The first one on the list was from Tony. She had not spoken with him since Friday, but they had exchanged a few emails over the past few days. This one was short and to the point.It read, "You need to see this. I'm not sure how they got it; I thought you had taken the card from the camera. I'm sorry."Below was a link to a website called mandingofantasies.com. Her heart sank as she remembered the video camera from Friday night. How could she have forgotten about that before leaving Martin's house that night? Reluctantly she clicked the link. A preview clip from the website loaded. The entire preview was less than a minute long, and only showed camera angles that did not clearly show her face, but she had a feeling the full video would not be so discreet. The preview ended with a screen to sign up for a subscription to the site.She was furious and humiliated, but had to know for sure. She grabbed a credit card from her purse and filled in the blanks for a three day trial subscription. Once she was logged in she went immediately to her video. The video started with her straddling Tony on the couch, her skirt pulled up over her waist, kissing him furiously. The camera zoomed close in on her face several times. The video was raw - poorly lit with lots of jumpy video, but the sex was hardcore and her face was clearly visible in many scenes, including the very last scene as she said "Hi honey" to the camera with cum oozing from her well fucked pussy.Those assholes. She didn't know if it was Marcus or Shaun or both, but she suspected both were in on this. She wanted to sue the bastards, but knew there would be no way to do that without exposing herself publicly even more than she was now. She grabbed her phone to call Derek, but it rang as she picked it up. Derek was calling.She answered, desperate to tell Derek about the video, but he immediately cut in telling her about the pic from Erica's cell phone. It took her a second for it to process; she had enough on her mind already. Shit this was getting worse. She finally found a chance to cut in and tell Derek about the video. For once there was silence on the line. "Please come home as soon as you can this afternoon. We need to talk about this." Derek agreed, and hung up on his end. Leslie laid down her phone and walked over to the liquor cabinet to pour herself a shot. Her anger slowly faded as she waited for Derek to get home. Deep down another emotion started to grow. Relief. Relief that this might now be out in the open, and that she might be able to stop hiding what she truly desired.She had to talk to someone about this now. It would be 5 more hours minimum before Derek could get home, the Seattle deal had them covered up at work. Corie was away visiting her mother, and she did not feel like she knew Anna enough yet to talk about this. She picked up her phone can called the only other person in town that she could talk to about this. Antwan. They had been emailing back and forth over the past month trying to set up another time for them to get together at ClubXS.He picked up on the first ring. "Leslie, good to hear from you. It's been awhile.""Hi Antwan. Sorry we haven't seen each other in a while. I need to talk to you about something. Are you free? I would like to see you in person.""Anything for you Leslie. In fact I am up at my dealership near your part of town right now. Where do you have in mind?"Antwan's Lexus dealership was less than a mile away from their place. "How about right here at my place? It's only a couple blocks from you. I can text you the address." Shit Leslie, what are you doing, she thought."Give me 15 minutes to tie up some loose ends and I will be right there. See you soon.""See you soon. Bye."On impulse she jogged to the shower and freshened up, doing her best to keep her hair dry. She hesitated a bit before spraying on a tiny bit of perfume. She did not want to send the wrong message today. She picked out a pair of pink boy-shorts and a bra, and then pulled on some jeans and a t-shirt. She glanced in the mirror as she was pulling her hair into a pony tail. Not bad for 15 minutes. Perfect college girl casual.She was just walking from the bedroom when the doorbell rang. She walked to the door, resisting the urge to jog, and opened it to see Antwan dressed in a charcoal grey business suit with a bright red tie. Stunning. "Hello again. I was hoping to get to see you again." He leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips.She kissed back briefly, and then pulled away. "Come inside, too many nosy neighbors. Thanks for getting here so quickly. I needed to get some friendly advice from someone who knows about my little hobby." She led him over to the couch and sat down beside him."So what's up?"She told him about the night with Tony and his associates, the internet video, and cell phone the pic of her and Tony. He listened patiently while she finished, then said gently, "What did you expect Leslie? You must have known that you could not do what you were doing and keep it secret forever.""I know. Part of me wanted to stop after that night with you, but I couldn't. That night with Tony was supposed to be just the two of us, but I couldn't say no to the three of them at once. I just think if I stop now I can make all this go away somehow and keep my dignity. But I don't want to stop.""You're the only person who controls your dignity. Not doing something you enjoy because other people have a problem with it isn't exactly dignified either. Besides, it's too late to just make all of this go away. It's only a matter of time before your internet video is seen by someone you know.""I will probably lose some friends over this.""None that you need if they do turn on you. The only person that matters is Derek. Do you think he will be OK with this coming out?""This was as much his idea as it was mine. He already knows about the video. He will support me no matter what happens. He is living out his fantasy too. Thanks for hearing me out on this. I feel better just talking to you." She leaned over, intending to kiss him on the cheek, but he turned toward her meeting her lips with his.They made out like old lovers this time, carefully exploring each other's bodies as they kissed. Antwan took his time kissing her before finally pulling her shirt up over her head and then unclasping her bra. Her tits popped free and he began to gently suck her rigid nipples. She ran her fingers through his tightly curled hair, pulling his head to her chest."Let's have you get more comfortable." He stood and removed his shirt and tie while Leslie pulled off her jeans. She left the panties on for a little tease, then moved to Antwan and helped him remove his pants. His now familiar cock was fully erect and poking through his boxers. She pulled these off too, fully freeing his 10 inches for her to explore. She grabbed a pillow from the couch to cushion her knees and knelt in front of him. "Just like I remember it." She smiled, and then moved forward to start licking his shaft. She slowly worked up and down with her tongue, lubricating his thick round cock with her saliva, before taking him into her mouth. She bobbed back and forth a few times, letting her throat accommodate to his size, before fully taking him down her throat. His pubic hair brushed against her nose as worked the last bit into her mouth. She had not been able to take him all the way before. She was getting better at this!She spent the next ten minutes or so giving him a long leisurely blowjob, alternating between deep-throating and licking up and down the shaft to his balls. She looked up at him from time to time, enjoying the look that men get on their face when they are having their dick sucked. He periodically played with her breasts as she sucked, content to let her spend as much time down there as she pleased. Suddenly she felt him begin to tense up and begin to breathe harder. He was about to cum and they hadn't even fucked yet. She almost backed off, but then realized they had the rest of the afternoon.Antwan had shown her before that he was good for more than one go. Leslie grabbed him by the ass, pulling him deeper into her throat, and began to work faster on his shaft. Soon she felt his cock swell slightly in her throat - my god how could it get any bigger - and then she felt a huge burst of hot cum in her throat. She was completely filled, and this nearly made her choke, but she backed off ever so slightly to accommodate the remainder of his load.After four or five spurts she backed slowly off his cock, careful not to spill a drop. The hot salty taste on her tongue was intense, and she turned her head up and opened her mouth to show off her prize to Antwan before swallowing in one smooth motion."Damn, that was the last thing I thought I would get today when I left for work. Holy shit that was good." Antwan said as he slumped down on the couch.Leslie put on her best fake pouty face, "And you didn't even fuck me yet. I hope you don't have to go back to work soon. You wouldn't leave a horny little whore wife here all alone still in her panties would you?" She sat next to him on the couch, gently stroking his semi-rigid but still huge dick."Hell no. Nothing to worry about there. Just give me a few minutes.""How long? I'm horny!" she whined playfully."Not long. How about you show me that video that caused this fuss? Might just get me in the mood quicker. Besides, I've gotta see this thing that's causing you to freak out so bad."Leslie froze for a second before getting up to fetch her laptop. She moved as if she were under a spell. Just a couple hours ago finding out about this video being online seemed like the end of the world. Now she was about to show it to one of her black lovers. What the hell, he had already seen her on tape before via Martin, and who knows how many had already viewed the vid online. At least now she was going to get fucked in a good way because of it. The page with her video was still loaded on her browser. She clicked play and sat it down in front of them. She resumed stroking his cock with her left hand as she sat down on the couch. He sat watching the video, nodding appreciatively.As the sex on the video heated up she felt him begin to grow in her hand. Determined to help things along a little quicker she pulled her legs up onto the couch and rolled over on her belly to begin blowing him again. She paused periodically to watch a few seconds of the video before returning to her task. When she had watched it earlier she had been furious over the betrayal. Now she noticed how hot and natural the sex was. She could feel sex oozing from her every pore. It seemed Antwan sensed her need, and he moved his hand over her ass and between her legs to probe for her cunt. She pulled her knees up under her, lifting her ass in the air to give him easier access. Soon she felt one of his large fingers push her soaking panties aside and enter her. She shivered at his touch and moaned softly before resuming her blowjob. He worked his finger deftly in and out of her slit, sending repeating and growing jolts of pleasure through her.Antwan was now nearly fully erect, and became stiff as a rock when the anal sex started on her video. "God damn, you didn't tell me about that part."She paused and looked over that the screen, seeing herself being DP'd by two hung bulls. "You might get a piece of that ass if you're a good boy," she purred, "My husband hasn't even had a taste yet." She gave him a wicked grin and resumed sucking his cock. Antwan pushed her panties down over her hips and began to probe her ass with one large finger, still slick from her pussy juice. He entered her with one slow firm motion and began to work in and out, slowly stretching her open. Before long he began working another finger into her ass. She felt a brief painful stretch, then relaxed and allowed him to enter deeper. He was getting her ready to take him. But that would have to wait.Antwan lifted her slowly off his cock. "Spin around. Let me have that pussy first."Leslie complied, spinning around on the couch and resting her arms on the side. Antwan's fully erect cock pressed against her pussy from behind and began to push in. She had had enough big cock by now that she took him without any pain this time, but still felt completely filled when he pushed completely in. There was pressure on every erotic nerve inside her. How the fuck is this ever going to fit in my ass? She thought. He began rhythmically fucking her with deep strokes, gradually increasing his pace. Leslie began to squeal with each thrust, gasping for breath in between. She was so horny by this point that she climaxed within a few minutes. Antwan fucked her even harder as she came, grabbing her hips to pull himself even deeper as she screamed in ecstasy. She slumped forward onto the armrest of the couch as he continued to fuck her, keeping her at the peak of her orgasm.He finally slowed his pace, and her orgasm ebbed. It took a minute or two for her to catch her breath. Still panting, she said, "Fuck my ass. I want to come while you are fucking my ass. Just go easy at first OK?""Whatever you say." Antwan pulled out of her cunt with a plop. He raised the giant head, slick with her pussy juice, and pressed it against her sphincter.She bore down, relaxing her hole as he pushed the head forward. There was a sharp pain as he was almost in, and she reflexively jumped forward. "Ow!""Do you want me to stop?""No, I want this, just go a little slower." A week ago she had been unable to take Tony in her ass, and Antwan was just as big. She was determined to do it this time. Antwan again pressed his cock into her ass. The sharp pain came again, just as the thickest part of his cock was going in, but this time she pushed back forcefully just as the pain began to peak. The head of his shaft tore past her sphincter with a brief blinding pain that made her see stars, but once he was in the pain faded. He paused for a few second as she regained her balance, and then began working in and out her ass, getting deeper with each thrust. "Fuck my ass. Ahhh shit fuck that little white ass. Oh fuck that's good." Soon the pain had completely faded, leaving her with the now familiar pleasurable pressure from deep in her pelvis. She wasn't sure if there was such a thing as an anal G-spot, but it felt like there was one now. She now felt Antwan's pubic hear brushing against her ass with each stroke. She had all of him now, giving her a hedonistic grin at her little accomplishment.Antwan was literally fucking her senseless. She was a mindless slut, her thoughts focused only on the cock inside her, and she did not hear the rattle of keys in the door. She was dimly aware of the door swinging open, as she was looking right at it from her position on the couch. It seemed to swing open slowly, like in a dream, but it didn't quite seem real. The world did not click into focus until her eyes locked with the now widening eyes of Derek. Home from work early, no doubt to come comfort her. Home to help his wife who had let her whoring around get so out of control that it had jeopardized their reputations. Home to see his little wife with another black man, one that he had not known about beforehand this time. She froze. Antwan must have had his eyes closed because he continued to fuck her even though he was facing the door too.Across the room the keys dropped from Derek's hand. "Leslie? What the..."To be continued... |
jessicareturns.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/62/jessicareturns.txt | PART 1The man and the young woman were holding hands as they were leisurely walking to the baggage claim area. Many eyes followed them, which was understandable. The man was tall and wide shouldered with just a hint of a distant black relative in his face. Most people would assume him to be about 45 years old, and they would be just one year off. His name was George.The lady at his side could almost, but not quite, be called petite. She was slim and had the proud bearing of a beauty who is used to admiring glances wherever she went. And a most striking beauty she was, her glossy black hair framing an exotic face with a perpetual slight smile. Her coal black eyes had a trace of almond shape and always seemed to be twinkling in amusement. When her husband had found her in Hawaii she had told him laughingly that she represented all the immigrants that had come to the Islands in the early days. There was a mix of Hawaiian, Portuguese, Chinese, and even a bit of Dutch coursing through her veins.Their three-week vacation, I will call it that for the lack of a better word, was at its end. She had taken him along the 'Romantic Street' of Germany, strolling through some of these well preserved Middle Age towns. They had even made a long circle walk along the inside of the old wall that had encircled and protected Rothenburg. In the Plaza in front of the Cathedral in Cologne he had marveled at the imposing structure with its skyward stretching twin towers. In Hamburg they ventured to St. Pauli, the official red light district of this harbor city.They had taken a boat ride on the Rhine river as well as on the Moselle. There they had visited several wineries to sample the superb wines of the region. On their drive through the Black Forest they had stopped to watch wood carvers producing the much coveted Black Forest Cuckoo clock. An exceptional beautiful clock had struck George's fancy and he bought it as a gift for a special friend he explained to the English speaking proprietor of the business. "I owe this man more than he will ever know," George added. "hrough his unselfish altruism he had made our trip to Germany a reality."Jessica had lived in Germany for a number of years after we married and before I emigrated to the US. She loved the old country. Showing it had given her immense pleasure, and he in turn thoroughly enjoyed having a knowledgeable guide. Having a stunning young lady at his side wherever they went was an added bonus.As they were walking through the airport he turned to her, bent his head to bring his mouth close to her ear, and whispered: "I don't know how I can ever thank you two people enough. You two have filled me with joy and happiness as I did never believe existed." Oblivious to the crowd milling around them they embraced and kissed, still holding on to each other a few more seconds after they broke their kiss. An older couple seated in the waiting lounge of Gate 38 had watched with a knowing smile. After George released his companion, the wife turned to her husband to remark that this must surely be a couple on their honeymoon, in love to the gills.She was wrong on all counts. They were not on their honeymoon. They were not husband and wife, and they were not in love with each other. The old couple would have been appalled and shocked had they known the truth.The truth was that George was Jessica's pimp. She worked for him as a call girl and prostitute. Even the name Jessica was not her real name, it was her professional name she had selected for herself. Her real name was Liolani. And she was married. She also was madly in love with her husband, - and he in turn was deeply in love with his wife. Without his unwavering love this unique situation could not have come about. You should know this much about the players; now let me tell my story.After Liolani had started working for George they eventually developed a fondness for each other to the point where George would refer to Jessica as his girlfriend. It was inevitable that I would find out eventually about my wife's secret. But being a stout believer that a woman should have the right to shape her own life to her liking, I did not intervene. In fact, my sex life had improved. Liolani appeared hornier more often than ever after she had started working for George. On the fateful evening when I discovered that my wife was working as a prostitute, I happened to sit next to her pimp at the bar and developed a friendship with him. His name was George, and not knowing I was Jessica;s husband, he spilled many details. I heard about George having won a vacation for two to Europe, how much he wanted to take his girlfriend along, and the quandary of getting Jessica's husband to give his approval. It would mean Jessica's other life to be divulged.After I shook their little world by revealing my knowledge of that world, I explained my reason for encouraging Liolani to go on this 'vacation'. If a man truly loves his wife he should consider her happiness first. And when she is happy it stands to reason he would be also. And so George called me the most altruistic man he had ever met, and our friendship deepened.The emotions therefore ran high as we three met at the baggage claim carousel. Liolani hugged me and kissed me with an intensity I had never encountered before. George gave me a bear hug and a peck on my cheek. Jessica and George could hardly contain themselves to share their experiences with me, who in turn could hardly wait to hear about their 'vacation'.A welcome home dinner was waiting at my home and two chilled bottles of Moselle Spaetlese magically appeared. It was Samantha, George's nineteenyear old niece who surprised us with Beef Stroganoff, boiled parsley potatoes, cauliflower in a white cream sauce, plus some Chinese lichees for dessert. Samantha was immensely proud of herself, and rightfully so, that everything had come together perfectly. Her Beef Stroganoff was excellent. It was her first Stroganoff and I was impressed again by this young lady. Even her choice of wine impressed me. She obviously had listened when I had been talking about wines in general and German wines in particular.The four of us retired to the living room after dinner for a glass of after dinner Tawny Port. It was story telling time. Liolani, ever the bubbly conversationalist raced to the front of the conversation with the usual preliminaries, then stopped abruptly and urged George forward, claiming that it was his story, and therefore his to tell. He rendered a day by day account, starting with day one."That evening we were absolutely bushed. "We fell into bed utterly exhausted, we slept like logs," he claimed. This was a huge understatement. Sure it was true that they were exhausted, and also true that they fell into bed, and also true that they slept like logs.But knowing my wife, and knowing George, and knowing how they related to each other, my mind had no trouble filling in the blanks between 'fell into bed' and 'slept like logs'.The scene flashed before my eyes at once and I saw Jessica and George in a tight embrace that said: FINALLY ALONE. They kissed with tongues outdoing each other as to who could do better. There was no time to gently undress each other. Instead of slow kisses and nibbles along her throat and down the valley between her breasts his mouth hurried to reach her nipple. His tongue lashed out to swipe across it again and again until it was almost painfully hard.Only then did George open his lips to engulf as much as he could of her pert tit. His right hand had wandered along her spine and finally came to rest on her light ass. Now he could pull her even closer. She wiggled vigorously in an attempt to assist him in this venture. But soon George was eager to undress Jessica and broke the embrace. There was not much to undress. He told her to lift her arms, grabbed the hem of her short dress and with one experienced motion it went up over her head and then landed next to the bed. Now Jessica went work. She opened his belt buckle, zipped down his trouser fly and unceremoniously pushed down his pants. She was in a hurry to get at the portion of him with which she had fallen in love. She was so eager that her hands started shaking as she put her thumbs in the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down to his ankles.She had hardly freed her object of admiration. She went down on her knees, grabbed his dick in her small hands and guided it to her waiting lips. A short kiss on the tip and then it disappeared in her mouth. She metamorphed into a slut and a whore at that moment and used every trick at her command to hurry him into coming in her mouth. She wanted the edge of his excitement blunted to make him last longer when he finally penetrated her.After she had succeeded to bring him off he sat down at the edge of the bed to untie his shoes and kick them off. His socks followed the shoes. Now he could finally rid himself of the last two hurdles, his pants and his shorts. By this time he was ready again. His dick was about average size, except wider than most, a feature Jessica cherished, it made her feel filled without stretching. She wanted every pore of her vagina have contact with him.There was no tender foreplay today, they had no time for preliminaries and he started hammering her as soon as he had entered her fully. Her legs came up and wrapped themselves around his waist as if she was trying to get even more of him into her. Her mewls quickly gave way to shrieks. She was possessed with only one thought, to feel him deep inside her. She bucked under him, trying to meet his thrusts until she finally arched her back and exploded with loud cries of ecstasy. He lasted just long enough to bring her to a second ear shattering climax. They lay next to each other, holding hands, trying to get their breathing back to normal. After a few minutes George had recovered enough to thank her with little tender kisses all over her body, with caresses in those places that gave her the most enjoyment. His finger tips traced curves and circles on her cheeks, her neck, and her breasts. Then, after a final kiss for the night they drifted off into a deep and well deserved sleep.My little excursion did not last long,; I met up with the two travelers again as George was telling about visiting the Heidelberg castle, about the old Nepomuk bridge. And the cute little cast monkey at the north end of the bridge. No one had noticed my absence and I again listened to the wonders George had seen. The old church in Craiglingen with the huge intricate altar carvings by Hermann Riemenschneider was one of the highlights, he would never have seen were it not for his knowledgeable guide Jessica.He finished his story with: "This was just the tip of the iceberg, let's leave some for later. Now we want to now how the poor lonely deserted husband survived." Then he added, "at least you got your house cleaned once a week. I am sure you had a wonderful time trying to figure out who stole into your house every Thursday. Well, I will give you the answer to that riddle. It was my niece Samantha. My Sis came up with the idea to have Samantha do that on the sly every Thursday afternoon while you were at work. And Jessica was part of the conspiracy; she had the extra house key made for Samantha. All of us enjoyed putting one over on you. Sure had you puzzling, I bet, didn't we?" he asked with a chuckle.I answered truthfully, that yes, it was a great idea giving me a loneliness puzzle. He didn't catch that I never said I did not find out. Liolani's eyes, however, had lit up like a Christmas tree. She had understood my answer and quickly glanced at Samantha to see her reaction. What my wife saw was only a tiny hint of a smile, which was enough for her to know what had happened.Liolani and George fell into a discussion about something I did not catch because my mind had drifted back to the first Thursday after their departure. I was to leave at four the next morning for a meeting at one of our outlying branches and so I took most of the afternoon off. That's when I surprised Samantha. She was vacuuming and did not hear me coming in. I stood still just inside the door so as not to scare whoever was cleaning. But when she turned and saw me standing at the door she let out a little shriek. But she had seen pictures of me and recognized my face at once. She introduced herself and asked me if she could serve me some coffee, or tea, or me, she playfully added. I thought I detected a faint undertone, very, very faint, that the 'me' might also be available. I opted for coffee and was treated to the sight of a shapely behind disappearing into the kitchen. Samantha's graceful movements reminded me of a dancer. I had only a short moment to admire a set of long legs before she was gone. I collected a few things I would need tomorrow, like my laptop, the digital recorder and some other paraphernalia. When she joined me in the living room with two cups of coffee she seated herself in an easy chair to my right. Again I noticed the sinuous movement of a dancer as she took her place."How lonely are you?" she suddenly asked me. Again I thought I detected an unspoken note in her question.I decided to find out if my intuition was right. "Sure, I am lonely. And thanks for changing that. I guess I will have to close office earlier in the afternoon on Thursdays."She giggled and changed the subject. "I want you to know that I greatly admire you. This was a really magnanimous gesture to let your wife accompany Uncle George. Few husbands would consider that, especially under these unusual circumstances.""What unusual circumstances are you taking about," I wanted to know.She was quiet for a few seconds. I was sure she was trying to formulate her answer just right. Then she bent forward an inch or two, looked me straight in the eye and said: "It is not often that a woman uses a different name under certain circumstances."It was obvious, she knew. But how much, and just which part did she really know? How much was just assumption?? I don't like half-truths and so decided to tell her the true story. It would be better to hear it from me."Why don't I tell you what happened," I started. "It will give you a better understanding of the relationships involved in this unlikely triangle. It was at the Grand Hotel that I accidentally overheard a short exchange of just a few words between a female and a male. She was handing the man her earnings from having turned a trick. I recognized my wife's voice at once. Wanting to find answers I went to the bar to watch the goings on from there. And there I happened to choose a seat next to your Uncle George who told me about his top girl Jessica. I told him that I would have to leave shortly. We agreed to meet again another afternoon for drinks.We met again and again and became close friends. I never let on who I was, but he told me about Jessica and how they had met. That they developed great feelings for each other, but not of the marrying kind, he stressed. Eventually they settled on girlfriend and boyfriend. He also told me about their dilemma regarding the vacation package for two to Germany he had recently won. He so much wanted Jessica to come with him. But how could the husband possibly agree to have his wife share this vacation with George? Anyway, they would have to tell him about Jessica the call girl, and about their relationship. A few days after he had told me about their problem I decided to cut the Gordian knot. I told Liolani that I knew about her other life; how I had met George and that we had become good friends. I added that I wanted them to go to Europe and enjoy their time together.After I had told my story I decided to shock Samantha further by telling her how I felt about a woman's rights to her own life, that her happiness should be my main concern if I truly loved her, plus a few more tidbits of my philosophy.When I finished she looked at me for a long moment. She then started speaking very slowly at first. "You just rose another 100 points with me if that is possible." After another long pause she continued at her normal tempo. "A man like you is so rare that a woman will certainly do anything to make him happy." She paused again and then she almost whispered, "and she doesn't even have to be married to him." There again was this unspoken promise. My mind quickly assessed the situation and told me that here was a young, but mature female; and that at this moment she was just that, 'female'.I stood up and moved over to her chair. Standing in front of her I looked down into her e eyes. And now I was absolutely sure. Her eyes were shining brightly saying 'please, please make me yours, I am ready.' I extended both hands. She seized them without hesitation and stood up. When I released her hands and took her in my arms her hands immediately landed behind my neck even before my lips touched hers. Her body molded itself to mine as perfect as a second skin. We kissed, our tongues dancing with joy.I led her to my bedroom where I asked her to stand still in the middle of the room so I could step back and admire her. Her black hair hung loosely to her left shoulder exposing her small right ear. The short black simple dress she wore accentuated her slim body.I could wait no longer. I undressed her in the manner I had learned from George. The unhurried pace of undressing heightened our eagerness to an even higher pitch. After her panties had at last been removed I motioned her to sit on the edge of the bed. Now I could start to free her feet from their shoes, kissing her toes as they became available. She was now shivering, this was not the treatment she had ever received from her prior suitors of her age group.Her eyes had started to focus again as she kneeled down in front of me. She was surprised when I pulled her up and whispered to her to reserve that treat for dessert. I urged her to lie down on the bed. When she did I stared at her in awe, lasciviously stretched out on the sheets. She had become the Original Eve, ready to surrender herself to the mystery of being loved. She shuddered uncontrollably as I entered her. Her legs came up to hold me like a vice and at the same time trying to draw me deeper inside her. My dick kept caressing the inside of her pussy for just two minutes or so when she moaned and her feet started to dance a drummer's dance on my back.I could feel her pussy starting to constrict as her first climax crashed down on her. She cried out loud enough to let the whole world know what was happening to her. Her back arched and she almost bucked me off as tremors of ecstasy shook her again and again. I stayed still until her last spasm had subsided.I started again with a slow rhythm to let drift along in the afterglow of her orgasm. But it was not long before her second climax started building. I could feel her tensing as I listened to her squeals. This one was somewhat tamer, only an eight on the Richter scale. After two more shuddering earthquakes I had to stop or there would not be any dessert. As I rolled off her to calm down a bit before what was to come next, she decided to first attack my nipples. She was an expert, I noted, filing this knowledge away for another time. Reluctantly I had to ask her to stop if she wanted to serve dessert. She did so, and then treated me to an amazing performance, interrupted once by her question of how I wanted to finish, in her mouth for her to swallow or giving her a cream pie.In the morning she got up when I did and we had a fast breakfast before we both left, she for home, and I for work. But we said good-bye for three or four minutes. During those minutes promises were made. Coming back from my reverie I found Samantha staring at me. But the stare quickly changed to a smile as she guessed where my thoughts had been.As I lay awake before drifting off to sleep that night I felt a wave of happiness washing over me, and it occurred to me that the standard issue husband would have felt a terrible loss when finding his wife working as a call girl. Then he would burn up with jealousy while she is away on vacation for three weeks with another male. And finally, he would feel guilty for having invited someone else into his bedroom.But not me. I feel my life enriched in knowing that my loving wife brings happiness to more than one person, that I found a wonderful friend, and that I could share pleasures with a special lady. Yes, life can be a valley of sorrows, or a Paradise on Earth, the choice is yours.Continued in part 2... |
housewife2.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/44/housewife2.txt | I pulled the car into the driveway and turned the engine off and just sat starring at the garage door thinking about what I had just done. My pussy was throbbing and felt sore from screwing Jake. I used the douche that Kathy had given for me to use but I still felt dirty inside. I was worried. I was worried that just a speck of that huge load that Jake had shot into me was still inside my pussy somewhere. The way they had kept my legs up into the air made me think his sperm had reached my deepest area of my womb searching to plant its egg inside me. Maybe it was already done! Maybe I was already pregnant!A black baby! Jake's Baby! What would I tell John? I felt almost as if I was glued to the driver's seat as I just sat there starring at the garage door. I was frozen, just couldn't move my body from behind the wheel as I thought about Kathy telling me she wanted to involve my husband next time.I'd have to put my foot down about involving my husband. He'd divorce me if he ever found out I had screwed a black man! God! I have to get in the house and douche again! Now Before it's too late! Maybe it's too late!I don't know!My body seemed to break free and I rain into up the front walkway and unlocked the door and tossed my purse on the sofa as I slipped out of my dress and ran into the bathroom. I searched inside the cabinet and found my douche and a bottle of scented flush and filled the bag with warm water and sat down and sprayed the tiny hose inside my pussy.I repeated this several times until I felt confident enough that I had cleaned out every last seed that had been pumped into me today. I took a long hot shower. When I had finished, I was drying myself off in front of the mirror and wrapped the towel around my head.The mirror was still fogged but I was noticing tiny red marks on my breasts and hurriedly ran into the bedroom to get a better look. I walked up to the full length mirror and pushed my tits as close to the glass as I could and saw the tiny bit marks that Jake had put on my tits.There were dozens on little red marks all around my breasts! How could I hide these from my husband? What would he think? Mosquito bits? No, not this many! Not focused around my nipples! He's not stupid!I could hear my cell phone ringing in the front room so I hurried out and grabbed it out of my purse. It was my husband John saying that his meeting was canceled and he would be home in an hour. I hung up the phone and got dressed in shorts and a black top that covered my breasts as much as I could. I freshen up as best as I could and applied my makeup. John said he wanted to go to a late dinner. Nothing fancy so I dressed as casually as I could and tried to appear as if I hadn't got screwed that afternoon.I used the douche and showered but I still felt dirty and guilty about what I had done that afternoon. We needed the money really badly and I hope it was worth the trouble I had done.The money! Kathy hadn't paid me this afternoon!I'll call her and ask about the money. Yes. I'll call her right now and also mention to her I can't tell my husband.I dialed the number and waited. Kathy answered the phone."Kathy. This is Calico.""Oh, Hi they're, sweetie! I was just talking about you on the phone with Jake a few minutes ago. I wanted to tell you how pleased with your performance this afternoon.""Um. Kathy. You forgot to pay me this afternoon and I wanted to find out when we can get together so I can get paid?""Yes. I was going to give you a call and tell you I'd be over at your house tomorrow around 10 in the morning. I presume your husband will be gone to work at that time?""Uh. Yes. John will be gone and I wanted to speak to you about what you had mentioned before we left the hotel this afternoon.""Good! I'm glad he'll be gone. Now what were you going to mention about your husband to me?"I swallowed hard as I tried to reply to Kathy's question."Kathy. I don't want to involve my husband with any of this. I only agreed to do these films for the money and don't ever want my husband to find out."I could hear Kathy laughing."Oh. Don't worry about that Calico. I was just kidding about using your husband in our next film. I didn't mean to get you worried. Um. I'll be at your house around 10AM and will pay you with cash.""Oh. That will be great and I'll have coffee for you waiting when you get here.""That will be fine! I will see you around 10? Oh. Don't get dressed up or anything. If you're still wearing your house coat or nightie when I arrive, that would be fine. Um... As a matter of fact. Stay in your nightie until I get there and maybe we can talk and plan something to do together.""OK. I'll see you in the morning. Bye."I felt relieved now that I had spoken to Kathy. She seemed to be very agreeable too not getting my husband involved in any of this. How could she even consider that I tell my husband any of this in the first place?Well. She mentioned that she was just joking around so I leave it at that! John was on his way home and I had to get ready. Mentally! John arrived home and seemed so happy tonight but didn't explain why until we were having dinner. He had got a promotion and huge raise in his salary. He knows how worried I had been about money and only wished I could tell him the truth about what had happened today.I played it in my mind as I sat there eating and thinking. "Honey. I got myself a job as an amateur porno star and did my first movie with a black man today. He shot his seed inside me, but don't worry about getting pregnant or any deceases because I had used a douche on myself really well afterward." I looked up at my husband and saw he was smiling at me and returned the smile as I ended that thought in my head.We had a few glasses of wine after dinner and I felt relaxed after such a stressful day. It was late when we got home and I changed into my black nightie forgetting about the red bit marks on my breasts until John walked into the room naked and put his arms around me giving me a long passionate kiss.John's cock was poking into my belly and I knew he was horny. If I could only tell him how sore my pussy was at that moment and tell him to wait until tomorrow night possibly but I couldn't. I reached down and stroked his erection as we continued kissing than he started to kiss around my neck sending little shivers down my spine. He kissed me passionately again while pulling my nightie over my head and we wrapped our arms around each another as he pushed me back on the bed. I felt John pushing my legs up against my breasts as he slipped between my legs and started to lick my thighs. I ran my fingers in his hair as he moved closer and began licking my pussy mound and than felt his tongue gently parting my pussy lips apart. I laid back as I ran my fingers through my husband's hair and felt his tongue probing inside my pussy.God. Just a few hours ago I was getting screwed by Jake and his huge black cock and now my husband was licking me. I was so sore that I really couldn't enjoy the pleasure he was trying to give me so I faked it as much as I could and began moaning and squirming my legs around as he licked my clitoris.I acted as if I was really horny and told John to climb on top of me and fuck me really had which he did as I dug my finger nails into his back and kept yelling out for him to fuck me hard and cum inside me.John started kissing me again as we screwed, John whispering into my ear that he wanted me to cum so I wanted to please him and faked an orgasm. Not only once but twice and I don't think he could even tell the difference as he continued to screw me harder until he finally shot his load of cum deep inside my pussy.I was holding his ass into my body as much as I could and for as long as I could until he emptied himself inside me. I wanted to feel my husband's sperm inside my belly. I wanted my husband to be the last man that was inside me today. Erase as much as it could have what I had done with another man today. I wondered if John could feel the difference tonight as I could. I wasn't as tight as before getting screwed by Jake's huge black cock! Jake had stretched me! I don't know how long it would last before my pussy would tighten back up too normally but I could surely feel the difference tonight and wondered if John could?I could feel his cock going soft inside me. It didn't feel anywhere as tight as it had in the past but I definitely felt him going soft.John kissed me on the lips and whimpered. "Did you cum good?"I just smiled at him as I kissed him back and watched John as he climbed off me and walked into the bathroom. I waited a few minutes until the water stopped running and got out of bed and slipped my nightie back on before going into the bathroom.John kissed me again as he gently gave my tits a squeeze and walked back into the bedroom as I sat on the toilet and peed. I remembered the bit marks on my tits and was very glad he hadn't noticed anything.I finished peeing and wiped my pussy thinking about cleaning myself out but than I thought I would leave my husband's seed to remain inside my pussy tonight where it belonged. I know he wasn't potent but it made me feel a lot better about myself knowing that I was carrying my husband's seed inside me and not the seed of a strange man. I walked back into the bedroom and turned out the light and crawled into bed and kissed my husband as I felt his arm slip around my waist. We woke up late the next morning and John had to hurry and get into the shower as I fixed him breakfast. He came out of the bedroom in his suit and hurriedly ate his breakfast and gave me a quick kiss and told me he loved me before running out the front door and to work.It was after nine already and Kathy would be here in less than an hour. I remembered what she had said about not getting dressed so I didn't bother changing into my clothes and just kept my black nightie on with my pink rob over it. I washed the breakfast dishes and wondered if Kathy would want to eat so I had a few pastries and put on a fresh pot of coffee and looked at the clock. It was 10 minutes before 10 so I rushed into the bathroom and went pee and fluffed up my hair and decided to comb it and put on lipstick so I would at least look more refreshed when Kathy arrived.I rushed back into the kitchen and pulled out cups from the cabinet as I heard the doorbell ring.I yelled out."Come on it, the door is open!"I could hear Kathy's voice in the front room but she appeared to be talking to someone so I placed the cups on the table and walked out into the front room. I was shocked to see Jake standing near the doorway of my living room.Kathy was standing near the sofa unpacking something from a large bag and looked up and smiled at me."Oh. Honey! I'm so glad you didn't get dressed this morning. I wanted to catch you the way you send off your husband to work in the morning."I stood there starring at her as she unpacked the bag and saw it was her movie camera she was unpacking and watched as she unfolded the tripod and mounted the camera on it."There! Now we are all set and ready!"Kathy walked toward me and put her hand in mine leaving a large stack of money in the palm of my hand."Honey. Go ahead and count it and make sure it's all there! I'm really sorry I forgot to pay you yesterday when we were at the hotel. It's just that I had an appointment to get to and had to leave in a hurry."I quickly counted the money and saw that it was all there. I looked at Kathy than looked over at Jake who was still standing near the door waiting for an explanation as to why he was here.Kathy put her arms on my shoulder and smiled and I knew that I was waiting for her explanation about Jake and I soon got her response."Honey. I wanted to bring Jake here this morning and make his appearance as spontaneous as possible. That's why I asked you to remain in your night clothes when we arrived. You see. I wanted to make a move where you have your black boyfriend coming over to your house as soon as your husband drove away."I stood listening to Kathy but she wasn't finished as I listened to what she told me next."Darling. I actually filmed your husband walking out the front door this morning and driving away in his car and than I filmed Jake driving the car into the driveway as soon as your husband's car was out of sight.""What about my neighbors and what if my husband had seen you out there?""Honey. Don't worry. We were very careful not to be seen by anyone. Now. I want you to wait for me to give you the cue and walk over and greet Jake at the door and be really friendly with him and act as if you couldn't wait to see him again and invite him out to the kitchen for a cup of coffee."I didn't know what to say to her or what I should do. This really caught me off guard! I watched as Kathy got behind her movie camera and motioned for me to walk over to Jake.I don't know why I went along with this but I smiled as I walked toward Jake and put my arms out as he encircled my waist with his big arms and gave me a really long passionate kiss. His tongue entered my mouth and I felt his hands hiking my robe up over my ass and the next thing I felt were his fingers squeezing my cheeks with his big hands.Jake broke the kiss and looked into my eyes as if we were lovers and said, "I couldn't wait to see you this morning. I waited for your husband's car to leave this morning. It felt like I was waiting out there for ages!""Why don't you come into the kitchen and we'll have a cup of coffee with me?"Jake gave me another passionate kiss while he played with my ass cheeks than I turned and started to walk toward the kitchen with Jake following close behind me.Kathy followed us out the kitchen as Jake sat down at the table and I actually poured us coffee as I looked over at Kathy who was still filming us. I put the coffee pot back on it's burner and waited for the next direction from Kathy when she said,"Oh. That was great! Let's talk a minute and have a little coffee and I'll explain what we're going to do next!"I got Kathy a cup as she sat down next to Jake and watched as she began writing something down on paper. I sat across from them and waited to hear what she was going to ask me to do next.She finished writing whatever it was than looked up at me saying, "Calico. I want to make this look as real as we can and have you sit here and have a conversation about your affair together and talk about your husband and I want you to use these as a prop and talk around them."Kathy placed a packet of birth control pills on the table. They looked like the real thing to me as I reached out and slipped the packet open. Sure enough. There were little pills inside the packet and it looked like a real prescription to me."OK honey. I want you to talk about your husband and how you want to start taking your new birth control pills to Jake. Jake already knows what I would like him to say to you. Maybe you can talk for a couple minutes than I want you to sit on his lap and put your arms around his neck and kiss him. We'll let Jake take it from there."Kathy stood up and got her camera positioned again and motioned for us to begin talking. I sipped my coffee and glanced over at Jake as I tried to think of something to say to him and than it came to me."Jake. I'm really glad you're here because I wanted to speak to you about my husband and taking my birth control pills. I don't want to get pregnant with your child. I couldn't go through the stress of getting pregnant with a black baby and having everyone know I was whoring around on my husband.""Baby! You know how much I love you. I understand how you feel but I thought you were going to leave your husband and than we could have all the babies we wanted together! Isn't that what you want?"I looked at Jake who was starring at me very seriously and I tried to think of something else to say to him."Darling. That will come in time but right now I need more time to think about our future and... Well. I just need more time to think and I want to start taking these pills for now. I thought you would understand my situation right now with my husband?I waited for Jake to reply and saw him holding his arms out for me to come and sit in his lap so I walked around the table and faced myself toward Kathy and her camera and sat on Jake's lap as he put his arm around my waist and slipped his hand inside the robe I was wearing.Jake parted the robe until my black nightie was exposed to Kathy's camera and he began massaging my right breast in his big hand as he kissed me on the lips driving his tongue deep into my mouth.Kathy must have stopped recorded for a split second as she spoke out saying, "Let me see your tongue's swishing around together in a hot open mouth kiss before you continue talking."Jake made the first move as we continued kissing and allowing Kathy to record and see us with her camera. Jake was slipping my robe off my shoulders as he broke our kiss and began kissing my neck. Jake was biting my neck and I tried to stop him but he had bitten me at least three times before I turned my head to kiss him on the lips. It was the only way I could stop him from leaving marks on my body for my husband to see.My robe was now bunched up near my ass and the only think I was wearing was the thin black nightie without any panties.Jake was whispering to me again but loud enough so Kathy could hear with her camera running as he said, "God. Baby. I need to fuck you now!"I hesitantly replied back to Jake as he kissed my neck again saying, "Yes. I want you to fuck me hard. Please take me into the bedroom and fuck me!"I don't know if I was acting at this point or did I really want Jake to screw me! My pussy felt wet at the moment and I had to admit that I was horny. Jake placed his hand around my leg and stood up and carried me into the master bedroom.I didn't have to say anything to him, he just seemed to find the room on his own by looking around. Kathy was right behind us with the camera as Jake took me into the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed still holding me in his arms.My robe had fallen on the floor on the way into the bedroom and now Jake was pulling the thin material of the black nightie over my head. I helped him by raising my arms in the air and watched as Jake tossed it on the floor in front of Kathy and her camera and started kissing me again.Jake was cupping my tits in his big hands and leaned down and kissed my nipples and caused me to yell out when he bit one of them. He was licking and sucking all over my tits now as he slowly slipped me onto my back onto the bed and began licking his way down my belly and between my legs and my pussy mound.Jake spread my legs and got down into positions and began licking my pussy with his talented tongue. Within seconds I began to respond by pushing my hips up and my pussy into his face as he licked and sucked me.Jake brought me to my first orgasm within minutes and he didn't let up and continued licking me until I had two more. Jake climbed above my chest with each leg straddled along my shoulders and wanted me to suck his cock so I did. Jake raised himself enough so I could lick his large balls so I worked my mouth between those and his cock.Jake climbed down off my shoulders and kissed me passionately than positioned himself between my legs until the head of his huge black cock rested at the lips of my pussy. I began humping myself up trying to get him lodged inside me but he kept teasing me and looked into his eyes and I knew he wanted me to beg for it."Please. Put your cock inside me now. I need to feel it inside me. Please!"Jake was moving his hips and making the head of his cock slid along the opening of my pussy but was still teasing me."Please. Put your cock inside me now. Please. I need to feel your black cock inside me!"This time it worked because within a few seconds, Jake's cock popped inside my pussy and I felt stretched again. I can't explain how big this man feels inside me. Jake stroked his cock inside of me several times until I think he couldn't go any further and held himself deep inside me than slowly started to take it out again.I moaned and whimpered like a kitten in heat and put my hands on Jake's ass until he plunged deep inside of me again making me feel happy for a few seconds. I was thinking and comparing to what I was feeling at that moment!I was comparing Jake to my husband who screwed me last night. Jake filled ever little space of my pussy and I could feel every single vein that stuck out from around his thick black cock each time he slid inside me.I'd forgotten all about Kathy being in the bedroom filming us. My mind was focused on Jake and his huge black cock at that moment. Yes. I was thinking about my husband but only comparing his smaller cock to Jake's huge size.Jake continued to fuck me as I wrapped my legs around his ass cheeks. I held them on his ass very tight trying to keep him locked deep inside my pussy. He was swaying his hips from each side as he plunged harder inside me. Every time he drove himself into me by swaying his hips, I felt as if he were stretching me out even more."That's it! Fuck that big black cock! Swallow that cock into your belly!"I answered back, "Oh God. Just keep fucking me harder! I want you to stay inside me! Keep fucking me with that beautiful black cock!"At that point in time I didn't even remember that Kathy was still in the room let alone filming me with Jake. Jake kept plowing me with his cock until he finally let out a loud groan and plunged deep inside me several more times and held himself deep inside my pussy as he shot his load of seed into me.I could feel every spurt against my uterus as I raised and kicked my legs out and had another orgasm. I kept bucking my hips up and holding Jake inside me as much as I could.He surprised me by turned me over until I was riding his huge cock and kept fucking me hard as I rode him like a cowgirl! I had another orgasm and felt Jake shoot another load of cum deep inside my pussy.He rolled me back onto my back in the center of the bed and kept fucking me again. It felt so good I couldn't stop at this point as Jake kept up his fast pace and shot another load deep inside me.Jake was soaking wet with sweat at this time as I held my arms around his neck and he leaned down and planted a huge wet kiss on my mouth. I could feel the sweat dripping off his body as he finally slowed down.We were both trying to catch our breath as I looked up at Jake and saw the way he was looking at me. He leaned down and kissed me again and whispered into my ear."I don't think I can get enough of you! You're a fantastic lover!"I held his head and whispered back saying, "I love your big cock and don't want you to stop!"Jake kissed me again as we lay there sweating and than he finally rolled off me and lay down on the bed next to me. That's when I remembered that Kathy was still in the room and looked over and saw that the camera was still on. She was moving around to the end of the bed and positioned herself so she could get a good close up of Jake's seed dripping out of my pussy. I guess I knew what she wanted so I took my legs and parted them and raised them back as wife as I could and took my finger and dipped it inside my pussy until a gob of Jake's sperm coated the tip.Kathy asked me to keep playing around the opening with my fingers while the sperm slowly dripped onto the bed sheet. My pussy was filled with air as well and made fluttering sounds as I played around with my finger.My pussy was so stretched out that it just gapped open from having Jake inside me. Jake was lying next to me and began massaging my belly as I reached out to hold his semi-limp cock in my hand.Kathy kept zooming in at my pussy with her camera as I stroked Jake's cock. Jake was getting his erection back as I continued to play with him. I don't know why but I lifted myself up and leaned over and kissed the head of Jake's cock and gave it a tiny lick and smiled at him.I was now lying on my side with my right leg bent upward so Kathy could still get a look at my pussy as I started to lick Jake's cock. He had grown too almost the same size that he had before we started to screw and I tried to take the giant head into my mouth which fit but barely with just the head inside my lips.Jake laid back and enjoyed what I was doing for him as I continued licking and occasionally trying to put the head inside my mouth. I played with his balls and leaned further down and took each testicle into my mouth and sucked on it causing Jake to tighten up.I noticed that Kathy was now focused on what I was doing with Jake's cock and kept zooming in closer until she focused on my wedding rings. My pale white skin was a huge contrast against Jake's coal black skin.I think I must have lovingly sucked on Jake for almost twenty minutes and he was now rocking his hips up into my face and I could tell that he was ready to cum. I used my fingers to help him as I worked my mouth on the head of his cock. Jake started to groan and I placed my mouth over the head of his cock and felt the first spurt of his hot cum hit the back of my mouth. Several more spurts until Jake finally stopped as I used my fingers to milk the remaining cum out of his veins and into my waiting mouth.It tasted very strong and salty, very much different from my husband. I licked his cock awhile longer wanting to make sure he had been drained and was completely satisfied.I laid my head on his chest as I stroked his cock and watched it throb in my hand. I knew I could make him hard again but I didn't think I'd be able to take him so soon. I felt really sore. This was only my second meeting with Jake and I already had feelings for him. I at least thought he was a nice man and although I wish he hadn't bitten my neck, his cock sure felt good inside me.Maybe it was the contrast of his skin against my own or maybe the thought of screwing another man on our marital bed turned me on. Whatever it was gave me an excited feeling inside my body. I knew it was bad but it felt so good.A few minutes later, I had got out of bed and was standing next to Kathy as she gave me another wad of bills and had me count them. I had made more than $3000.00 in two days, screwing another man!Jake slid over on the bed and had reached out to play with my ass while I talked to Kathy. I backed up, giving him better access and put my arm around his shoulder as Kathy talked."Honey, I brought those birth control pills over for you to use. The doctor that you saw when you got your checkup when I hired you gave me that prescription for you. I want you to take them because your going to need protection if you continue seeing Jake."It was strange the way Kathy had said, "Seeing Jake." She made it sound like I was going to start dating him or something. I guess she meant, making other movies with him.Jake put his arm around my waist and kissed my ass giving me little bumps as I reached out to hold his hand. Jake looked up into my eyes saying, "When do you want to see me again?"Jake caught me by surprise as I looked into his eyes and saw that he was serious so I glanced over at Kathy looking for an answer from her as she replied. "Honey, it's up to you! If you want to see Jake, you can see him anytime. Just let me know when you're ready to make another movie and I'll come along!"My heart was beating really fast now as I thought about what she had said yes. I got a lot of enjoyment screwing Jake but what about my husband? I was only interested in doing this for the money. What should I say to Kathy? Should I tell her what I felt? Would she think I was just a whore if I told her that I only wanted to perform for movies?What would she think of me if I said I wanted to meet Jake alone? Alone! How could I meet another man by myself?I decided I should say something to Kathy."Um. When would you like to get together for another movie?""Calico. May I suggest that you meet with Jake alone at least once and get to know him a little better and when we film our next shot than it will look like you two have a real relationship going."I had butterflies in my stomach as I tried to answer Kathy's last statement but finally gave in saying, "OK. We'll work something out!""Good. I'm glad to hear that from you. Now. I have to pack up my stuff and get going and I'll leave Jake here with you to get better acquainted. Jake brought his own car so he doesn't need a ride home from me. Listen. I can see myself out the door. Thank you for everything and call me when you're ready in about a week?"Kathy left the bedroom leaving me standing next to the bed naked with cum running down my thighs and my arm around Jake. I heard the door shut soon after that and I was all alone with a black man in my bedroom.ENDThank you for reading my story. Hope you didn't miss the first chapter. More coming. You can visit my web site at www.karenkayonline.com to read all about me. |
theygrowup03.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/70/theygrowup03.txt | Later that morning at school, 11 year old Pam found herself completely incapable of concentrating on her sixth grade schoolwork. For hours she stared at textbooks when instructed and tried to look like she was paying attention to whatever the teacher was saying, but in reality her thoughts were occupied with everything that had happened in her bedroom before school.Pam had still been in bed, groggy and daydreaming contentedly about sexy things, when she was shocked fully awake by her 8 year old sister's unexpected anatomical curiosity. After much talking and tearful pleading by Suzy, Pam had been coaxed into showing off her naked body and its special endowments... with her oversized clit and labia proving especially fascinating to Suzy and her grabby hands. But when her sister's innocent probing turned decidedly sexual, Pam's hormones and dark fantasies took over and she ended up masturbating to a spectacular orgasm, squirting torrents of pussy juice all over the bed, wall and floor with her innocent baby sister watching intently from a few feet away.At first Pam was worried that her lewd display of self-pleasure would disturb or maybe even repulse Suzy, but quite to the contrary she became aroused enough to try copying her big sister's actions and eventually gave herself her very first orgasm.Pam smiled to herself, remembering the look of total ecstasy on Suzy's angelic face as her virgin pussy squirted cute little bursts of girl juice between her legs. Still so young and she could already cum so wet! She was thrilled to have been there to experience such an intimate occasion for Suzy, and hoped she and her sister would be able to bond even closer and discover many new ways to give each other exquisite pleasure. The two planned to go swimming at the public pool after school, and Pam wondered if they'd get the chance for anything fun.Growing aroused as she thought about Suzy and what she wanted to try with her, Pam casually moved a hand under the desk so she could caress herself through her tightly fitting jeans. Ever since this morning her huge clitty had remained curiously engorged, the sensitive head pressing directly against the crotch of her pants and throbbing with delight every time she moved. It was becoming something of a distraction, and Pam wasn't really sure why this was the case.THWACK! Pam nearly jumped out of her skin as a wooden ruler slammed against the top of her desk."Pamela! Name one of the lion's primary sources of food." It was Ms. Lewis, her normally humorless teacher, who had apparently come up behind Pam before startling her. Ms. Lewis certainly didn't look any happier than usual, towering over Pam's desk and scowling as she tapped the ruler impatiently in her hand.Flustered and turning an even deeper shade of red in embarrassment at being singled out, Pam tried to remember something anything about the day's lesson. She knew it had to do with cats in Africa, and remembered that they were going to see some sort of documentary later on... but otherwise she'd barely heard a word for the last half hour. The life-changing events of this morning seemed far more important to the girl than learning useless facts about animals she'd only ever see in a zoo.With everyone's attention focused on her and absolutely no idea how to answer, Pam decided to crack a joke. "Um, Fancy Feast?" she quipped. The class laughed, but the scowl on Ms. Lewis' face only deepened."If you're not going to pay attention and take learning seriously, Pamela, then you're going to have to sit at the back of the class during the film." Walking away from her she continued. "So does anyone else have a real answer for me?"Several hands shot up, including that of her former best friend. Naturally, Ms. Lewis called on Megan."Antelope, zebra and wildebeest," she answered with a smug, superior grin aimed in Pam's direction."Three! That's very good Megan. At least someone here is giving me their full attention." Ms. Lewis opened the nature textbook and resumed reading in a bland monotone about how lionesses hunted for the entire pride.Pam furrowed her eyebrows, cursing Megan under her breath and wondering why she had turned into such a bitch. Lately Pam had been trying to keep out of Megan's way, but Megan kept inserting herself back into Pam's life like those comments to Suzy the other night. Why couldn't she just leave her alone?Feeling chastised and annoyed, Pam slouched in her chair and stared at the fake wood-grain top of her desk. Although she tried hard to pay attention, Ms. Lewis had a way of being totally boring when reading from a book. With her concentration already drifting, Pam noticed that at some point someone had carved a faint "T B" inside a heart on her desk, and she now pondered who "T" and "B" were. Tracing the outline of the heart with her finger, she wondered if they were still in love... or what it even felt like to fall in love.Sensing the dominating presence of her clit, Pam idly wondered if her little sister's big gumdrop clitty was also hard right now and making her horny in class. Discovering that her sister's body was built just like her own had been unexpectedly thrilling and Suzy was certainly much relieved to find that she wasn't a freak... at least not by Pam's standards. But why were they both so well endowed? Did their mom have a really big clit too? That seemed likely, but despite her mom working at a public pool Pam couldn't remember the last time she'd seen her in a swimsuit or underwear. Maybe she could figure out a way to "accidentally" surprise her mom in the shower...THWACK! This time the sound of the wooden ruler slapping on her desk startled the daydreaming schoolgirl so much that she peed a little. 'Oh no,' thought Pam in horror, 'I completely spaced out again! I'm gonna get it for sure!'Looking even more displeased than the first time, Ms. Lewis scolded her inattentive student. "Pamela! Now what did I tell you about paying attention in class? Tell me right now, what was I just saying?"Pam honestly had no idea, and mumbled that under her breath."What? Speak up, I can't hear you!" she demanded."Um, I don't remember Ms. Lewis," replied Pam louder, cringing just in case her teacher felt like slamming the ruler again. A boy behind her clicked his tongue in mock disappointment."Hah, I figured as much. I was saying that we're going to start the movie now and it will play until lunch. And do you know what you're going to do?""Uh, I'm going to sit in the back?""See, you can be a smart girl when you want. Now everyone else help close the blinds and then move your desks so everyone can see the screen."As the room filled with the screeching sounds of heavy tables and chairs scraping across the floor, the humiliated girl rose and snaked her way past everyone to the back of the room. She grabbed an unused desk from the second to last row and started sliding it closer to the front, but Ms. Lewis called out a warning as she tried to get the retracting movie screen to latch in the lowered position."Pamela, I said the back and don't move the desk. Maybe next time you'll pay attention when I'm talking." The entire class chucked at Pam's misfortune.Grinding her teeth and grumbling under her breath at being reprimanded for a third time in front of everyone, Pam threw herself in a chair in the corner and crossed her arms, trying to look as upset as possible. For the first time in ages the school had needed to split sixth grade from two into three classes, leaving them all slightly undersized. Consequently the entire two back rows of desks were empty this year, a convenience that Ms. Lewis quickly latched onto for punishment purposes.Ms. Lewis moved a wheeled cart to the middle of the room and fired up the projector, the well-used equipment whirring and ticking loudly as it began pulling film from the large spool. A barely visible countdown flashed on screen as the teacher adjusted the focus. She then walked back to the wall to flick off the light switch, plunging the room into darkness. A few of the kids made "wooooo" sounds, but Ms. Lewis shushed them.From Pam's awkward vantage point at the back she could only see the top half of the picture, the rest blocked by silhouettes of heads and the projector itself. Loud off-key music blared through the tinny speaker and then the film's grainy title screen appeared: "The Great Cats of Africa, Part 1. Copyright MCMLXXIII". Why did they have to do it like that, you couldn't even tell how old the thing was!With her view mostly blocked, Pam propped her elbows on the desk and rested her head dejectedly in her hands. She didn't want to see that moldy old movie anyways it was still on actual film for goodness' sake, haven't these people heard of Netflix? A man began narrating, the worn film giving his speech a slightly warbling tone as he described the trials and tribulations experienced by animals in the African savannah. Instantly bored with the dialogue and unable to see much of anything, Pam switched her attention to a far more interesting topic... namely, why her clit was still so damn hard.Before the unfortunate incident with Megan last year, Pam hadn't even known what masturbation was. At first Megan's degrading insults had simply made her ashamed of her own developing body, but eventually her curiosity got the better of her and began closely examining its many folds, bumps and holes which quickly taught her that certain places really liked to be touched. Her shame was soon replaced by amazement and then total euphoria when she inadvertently brought herself climax for the first time. In a way Pam felt she should thank Megan for being such a bitch, because her eyes had been opened to a world of incredible pleasure that she never even knew existed.Pam smiled to herself and stretched her legs sensuously, her hard clit pressing against the confines of her jeans like it was trying to break free. Flashing back to the locker room last night and the sweet taste of her hot nectar as it flooded from her spasming pussy into her mouth and all over her nubile young body, Pam ran her tongue around the outside of her lips and imagined that she could still taste the heavenly flavor of her happy juice. She wasn't really sure what to officially call the fluid that her cunny squirted so readily: it obviously wasn't pee or her creamy lubrication, and her school's mostly unhelpful sexual education classes had failed to mention anything like semen for girls. But it only came out when she made herself feel really good, so Pam simply thought of it as her happy juice.With a sharp twinge of pain down below, it dawned on Pam that in her rush to clean up her room and get ready for breakfast that morning she hadn't taken the time to properly arrange her voluptuous labia. She'd already been wet and horny the entire morning thanks to her insatiable clit and thoughts of Suzy, but when the teacher startled her the second time she'd accidentally peed a little and made things much worse. Those long, luscious lips felt like they were being pinched by the elastic of her panties, and now that everything was soaked they had begun hurting.Glancing up to make sure that everyone was still focused on the boring documentary, Pam pressed her fingers into the damp crotch of her jeans and felt around. Yup, definitely being pinched she'd have to fix it.Slipping lower in her seat and lifting her hips, Pam slid a hand along her smooth stomach and inside the buttoned front of her pants. Feeling the elastic band of her panties she worked her fingers underneath and along the soft, warm skin of her groin, passing by the silkiness of the so-far wispy pubic hair that had only begun sprouting on her mons a few months ago.'Oh god, my hand feels so nice down there,' thought Pam to herself with a twinge of regret, knowing that she'd have to wait until after school for any real satisfaction. She was well aware of how hard she usually came and had never wanted to go too far in public. Although the thought of getting herself off spectacularly in a room full of people secretly thrilled the girl, she was also petrified of being caught doing anything sexual because then her parents would find out and, well, good little girls aren't supposed to cum!As Pam's fingers traced their way intimately along her furrow they brushed past the inflamed head of her protruding clit, sending an electric shock that caused her leg to twitch. Reaching the mass of swollen pussy lips jammed between her legs, Pam was startled by just how hot, wet and nasty her cunny felt all those juices marinating in her panties, soaking into her skin and thickening into a warm, slimy soup. Maybe she should have spent a bit longer cleaning herself up this morning! Her crotch was literally drenched in congealed sexual secretions that coated her fingers as she tried to separate her trapped labia. Both meaty flaps were pressed together and had been forced to one side, where they were caught between the elastic and her leg.As soon as her lips were allowed to blossom open, Pam felt a pressure release deep in her vagina followed immediately by a stream of hot liquid that poured over her fingers and into her panties. Apparently her labia had covered over and sealed her little hole, acting as a cork and keeping it from leaking any more than it already had been. Pam clamped her legs together and wedged her fingers inside the mouth of her sex to try and stem the flowing river of girlcum, but her eager pussy convulsed fiercely at the unexpected penetration making her gasp.'Oh wow,' she thought to herself in amazement, 'I'm so randy right now I could cum without even trying!' But I really have to wait 'till later...'Pam hastily yanked the wet hand from inside her pants to ward off further stimulation, but in doing so accidentally raked a fingernail over the exposed head of her hypersensitive clit. This triggered an explosion of agonizing pleasure, a rush of burning warmth that began in her pussy, spread down her legs, across her chest, and finally settled behind her eyes as a throbbing urge to make herself feel even more. Shocked by the intensity of her body's lust for gratification, Pam lurched forward and held her breath as beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. The urge to reach down and wank her raging clit was overwhelming, and she couldn't believe this was happening with her teacher and two dozen other kids in the same room.Sitting completely motionless and concentrating on relaxing her energized nerves, the sensations eventually faded and Pam breathed a sigh of relief. 'Damn, that was too close!'In the darkness she raised the sticky hand that had almost made her lose control, noticing how it glistened with moisture in the light reflecting off the movie screen. She spread her fingers and gazed longingly at the strings of gooey secretions that clung to her skin and stretched lazily between digits she so badly wanted to taste herself, but knew that could never happen in class. Instead taking a hesitant sniff, Pam was overcome by the heady scent of her arousal and immediately felt an intense swell of desire burn in her brain. Once again the muscles in her vagina clenched involuntarily, forcing a second burst of trapped girl-cum to gush into her already soaked panties.'Oh hell, I just smell too good to resist!'With lust overtaking her better judgment, Pam closed her eyes and stuck the gooey fingers in her mouth, greedily sucking the coating of pussy cream from each one. She moaned almost inaudibly as she worked the delicious slimy fluids around the inside of her mouth with her tongue, savoring the intoxicating flavor of her previous orgasm mixed with fresh arousal and the mild salty overtones of pee. Out of habit Pam grabbed one of her budding breasts, squeezing the soft bump of tissue through her T-shirt and pinching her stiff nipple like she was trying to milk it. A moment later a soft moan escaped her lips, the sound startling her enough that she snatched the hand away.'Damn it all, I just can't do this at school someone will catch me for sure!'With a concerted effort at self-control, Pam hurriedly glanced up at the teacher and pulled herself straight in her seat. Unfortunately this caused the soaked crotch of her jeans to wedge tight against her incredibly aroused sex, forcing her huge clit under the rigid seam with intense pressure... and intense pleasure.Pam felt her stomach muscles tightening in preparation of an impending release and, with growing alarm, realized that the pressure on her clit was rapidly driving her towards an orgasm whether she liked it or not."Oh no, oh no, I can't!" she mouthed to herself silently if she came in class she'd be caught for sure! Clawing at the wet denim of her jeans to somehow release her clit from its predicament, Pam succeeded only in stimulating her throbbing pussy even further. With a sudden overwhelming urge to pee, Pam realized that there was just no stopping it she was going to cum!Every muscle in Pam's youthful body tensed as an eruption of unbearable tingling heat grew in her pussy and swept across her senses. White stars twinkled inside her pinched eyelids as the music and narration of the documentary faded away, replaced by the beating of her heart and the sound of blood rushing in her ears. Unable to breathe and scared to touch herself, Pam hung just at the verge of orgasmic release for so long that that she was certain she would have to scream out loud and alert everyone that she was cumming, when something finally released inside her and she tumbled over the brink into euphoria, the muscles deep in her cunt clenching furiously while her dangling legs kicked out at nothing.At last surrendering to her carnal desires, Pam jammed a hand between her legs to knead the solid bulge of twitching clit and fat swollen labia through her pants. She threw her head back and bit her lip hard to stop from moaning aloud, and without even thinking about it began rocking her narrow hips up and down against her grasping fingers.'Oh fuck it's so good!' But she knew what would make it even better.Leaning forwards against the desk and thinking only of her immediate satisfaction, Pam slid a hand inside the back of her jeans and down the sweaty crack between her buttocks until her trembling fingers found the prize: her moist, pulsating asshole. Spreading her plump cheeks apart, Pam pressed her middle finger deep into the warm embrace of her anus, curling it upwards so she could tug on the contracting ring of her sphincter as it opened and closed in sync with her waves of ecstasy.With her mental blocks against cumming in public all but forgotten, Pam's 11-year old body was free to complete its ritual without restraint. As she relaxed into a trance-like state of orgasmic bliss, Pam's keen ears suddenly detected a familiar sound and, in abrupt horror, realized that her cunny was squirting its happy juice right there in class!Pressing her hand even harder between her legs as though that would stop the flood of girl-cum, Pam held her breath and mentally screamed 'no, no, no' while her body replied 'yes, yes, yes' and ejected a river of scalding liquid between her bunched labia, through the denim of her jeans, and over her groping fingers. The hissing noise of the fluid escaping her peehole was so loud in Pam's ears that she was sure everyone in the room should have heard it.Despite already cumming once that morning, it took nearly ninety seconds before Pam's orgasm finally wound down and she regained her senses. The stunned and utterly exhausted preteen shuddered in a mix of relief and total satisfaction: it was over and, amazingly, she was pretty sure no one had noticed.Pam withdrew the finger from her aching asshole and leaned back, feeling especially nasty that she'd just gushed happy juice in a room full of oblivious students. Brushing a wayward lock of hair away from her eyes and basking in afterglow, she reflected on how much better cumming was when she squirted: the fantastic feeling of all that fluid coursing through and jetting out of her urethra while her pussy heaved and convulsed... the two sensations fed off each other to create an almost endless cycle of orgasmic peaks.When Pam finally felt like moving she was startled to discover that her squirting had created a sizable pool of liquid between her legs in the plastic chair and she had absolutely no idea what to do with it.Without thinking she lifted her butt slightly and the puddle of aftermath began to drain through two small holes in the seat bottom. Although she was happy to no longer be sitting in a pool of lukewarm pussy juice, she now had to deal with one spreading across the floor. Looking around the almost pitch black room for a solution, Pam spotted a sliver of sunlight shining through the horizontal blinds that was illuminating a large bundle of paper towels on the counter behind her. Keeping a watchful eye on the silhouette of Ms. Lewis sitting up front, Pam crawled over and grabbed the towels.Fortunately there were enough to clean up everything (at least as far as she could tell in the dark), but even then she was still left with the problem of her sopping wet jeans... and there wasn't nearly enough time for them to dry naturally before lunch. She could only imagine everyone laughing as they stared at the poor grade six girl that wet her pants in class. Would they ever guess the truth?Suddenly thinking of a clever plan, Pam stood up and silently made her way along the edge of the dark room to the teacher's desk."Ms. Lewis?" she whispered."What is it Pamela?" replied her teacher quietly. "I heard you fidgeting back there, is everything all right? You can return to your desk now if you'd like.""Um, thanks, but I just kinda have to go to the bathroom real bad... can I please be excused?""Can't you wait until lunch? It's in less than half an hour."Pam bounced impatiently in place to emphasize her need, replying "No, please, I really tried to hold it in but I just can't!"Ms. Lewis remained silent for a moment as if testing her pupil's resolve. "Well... I guess if you absolutely must.""Oh, thank you!"Crouching low as she dashed in front of the movie screen, Pam opened the classroom door a crack and quickly squeezed past to ensure that no one could see her wet butt for any length of time.Outside and with her back pressed to the door, Pam peeked out nervously from the alcove between the banks of lockers and looked up and down the brightly lit hallway. The coast was clear! Hugging the wall and moving as quickly as she dared, Pam ran past a total of eight classrooms and right by the main girls' restroom until reaching the bathroom near the teachers' lounge. This particular bathroom was reserved for adults, although a few of the more daring girls would sneak in when they wanted privacy. And this was definitely one of those situations!Closing the door behind her, Pam twisted the deadbolt lock so she wouldn't be interrupted and exhaled loudly in relief. She'd made it without being caught!The tiny bathroom was old and worn, the walls covered with white tiles and lit by a flickering light fixture in the middle of the stained drop tile ceiling. The air smelled vaguely of cleaning chemicals and old urine. There was a single enclosed toilet stall along the back wall, a tiny curtainless shower in the corner, and a sink to the side. But what Pam was really looking for was mounted on the wall near the door: the hot air hand dryer.Pam removed her sneakers and unbuttoned her drenched jeans, sliding the skin-tight denim down her legs into a pile on the floor. Gathering them up she pounded the dryer's chrome button, which was nearly at head height for the little girl, instantly filling the room with the deafening whine of the blower. She held the dripping material under the blast of hot air and worked at getting it dry, but every 30 seconds the blower would stop and she'd have to hit the button again. After several minutes of this the small room began to feel noticeably warmer and Pam detected the faint but distinctive odor of her evaporated ejaculate hanging in the air. No matter, once she was done no one would know it was hers!With her jeans already looking much better, Pam decided to check on the state of her poor undies. The plain red cotton panties were plastered to her ass and pussy like a second skin, so she practically had to peel them off.Now standing naked from the waist down, Pam noticed that her panties weren't just saturated with pussy juice from her gushing orgasm, but were also stained nearly solid white in the middle from the slimy lubrication that had been oozing from her horny cunt all morning long. She'd never seen so much of her thick cream in one place before and instinctively raised the mess to her nose so she could inhale deeply. Pam's nostrils were engulfed by the potent, almost spicy aroma of her burgeoning sexuality and she felt her cunny begin to throb appreciatively at its own alluring scent.'Holy shit, haven't I had enough already?' she wondered incredulously. Pressing the yellow T-shirt flat over her stomach and tilting her pelvis forwards, Pam looked down at herself and sighed in exasperation.The flesh of her sex was flushed a deep red color, looking tender and inflamed and contrasting starkly with the pale white skin of her abdomen and thighs. The plump folds of her pussy were rather dramatically swollen and puffy, causing her entire vulva to bulge provocatively between her legs and glisten wetly with intimate juices. But it was Pam's huge clitoris that quite literally stood out the most, still shamelessly aroused and pulsing with each heartbeat. The engorged mass of her long shaft and heavy labia drooped stiffly towards the floor well over an inch past her cleft, while the bulbous pink glans had become so bloated it had forced itself completely outside the tight skin of her clit hood and now stood proudly on display.Pam thought she looked both completely obscene and incredibly hot at the same time. What was it going to take to actually satisfy her sex drive for the rest of the afternoon? Normally she loved masturbating and even appreciated being ready-to-go at a moment's notice, but this was getting ridiculous!As the hand dryer clicked off Pam walked over to the sink, draping her wet panties over the edge of the basin. She was about to turn on the water when a completely unexpected female voice spoke from behind her:"Nice ass!"* * *Author's note: A distant version of this chapter was completed and subsequently abandoned even before publishing part two of the story, but after thinking about it I figured it might still be worthwhile releasing after a rewrite. So who do you think was in the bathroom with Pam? Please send me your ideas and comments by email to [email protected] !*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*Kristen's collection - Directory 70 |
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danaandjeff.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/68/danaandjeff.txt | YEAR ONEDAY ONEA knot of nervousness wiggled and weighed within Jeff as he walked Dana up the stairs of her brownstone. Just before they reached the top step, he grabbed her hand. She turned and smiled up at him. He felt an answering flutter of happiness. From the first time, he saw her at work, he felt a stirring of attraction. She cocked her head to the side, curly brown hair falling to the side and he noticed a small dimple in her left cheek."Yes?" She looked up with a flirty expression.He smiled and leaned down, slowly. He liked the fact she was eight or nine inches shorter than his six foot frame. He liked the way she laughed. He liked the curly brunette hair the bounced in tandem with the shake of her head. He liked that she noticed the sliver of moon in the sky when they got off the el.Their lips met. Shivers of pleasure and rising passion flooded through his body. He held her petite frame close to his as their tongues intertwined. He could feel her body press against his hardened cock and then she pushed away."Thanks for a great night Jeff." Dana stepped back and unlocked her front door. "See you on Monday."Jeff gave a wave. "Talk to you soon." DAY EIGHTThe curve of her breast fit perfectly in the palm of his hand as he gently squeezed. His lips locked with Dana, he let his hands travel down her midsection to the hem of her t-shirt. She was straddling him on the couch pressing against his rock hard cock. He began to tug up the shirt. Dana broke off the kiss. "Wait."Disappointment and yearning flooded through Jeff. Their first few dates had gone well, but Dana hadn't invited him in or gone over to his place. He had been ecstatic when she had asked him inside at the end of tonight's date.But Dana flashed a smile and unhooked large, hoop earrings. "These damn things get caught so easily." She leaned over to put the jewelry on the coffee table before raising her arms above her head and looking at him expectantly.In a single motion, he had her shirt off and they began making out again. His hands explored the back of the bra, searching for the hooks. With a sigh of relief, his fingers successfully unhooked the bra with no more than a momentary hesitation. Dana smoothly rolled his shoulders, letting the bra straps drift down her arms. This time it was Jeff who broke from the kissing. His hands ran across her chest, cupping her breasts. He leaned down and hungrily took in her left breasts. His teeth and tongue teased the nipple before he travelled around and under her breast. By the time he was at her right nipple, Dana resumed dry humping. His hands moved up and down her sides, relishing in the curve of her body. He let his fingers move along the top of her jeans. He started to unbutton her pants."Wait." She put her hands over his. "Let's slow down a bit."He nodded and was about to reply when the front door rattled."Shit!" Dana's head whipped around. "My roommate's home."Jeff stood up and her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. He half ran to the corridor. "Which is your room?""Second door."They got into the room and closed the door just before the laughing voices carried in from the living room."Oh no, she brought her volleyball friends home with her!" Dana's hot breath tingled down his spine. Slowly, she released her legs and slid down his body. "What do we do?" Jeff whispered."Listen at the door. Maybe they're just stopping by before they go out. They were talking about going over to Clark and Addison and doing a little bar hopping.."Jeff put his ear to the door. He could hear a group of female voices. He thought he could vaguely make out something about a spike and then laughter. He became acutely aware of Dana kneeling between his legs. As she readjusted herself, she brushed against his crotch and he instantly began to harden. Suddenly, he felt feather touches run up his thighs. He looked down to see Dana grinning up at him. "Huh?""Shhhh... just keep listening." Her hands reached his zipped and she slowly unzipped him."I thought you wanted to slow down?""I could stop..." At his shake of the head, she reached in and fished out his cock. "Better start listening, otherwise I'll put this guy back in."He leaned forward and put his ear back to the door. He felt her hands grasp his shaft and move back and forth. "You still listening?"He nodded and then felt a warm mouth swallow his manhood. "Ohhhh...""Keep listening."Laughter erupted from the living room. He felt her tongue twirl around his head before moving down his shaft again. There was a slight sucking sound as she moved further down his shaft. He leaned heavily against the door, concentrating on the sweet, warm mouth sucking his cock.Suddenly it was gone."What are they doing?" Dana's harsh whisper cut through his bliss."Um..." He listened. They sounded like they were in the kitchen now. He thought he could hear one of them talking on a phone. "I think they are still trying to figure out where to go.""Good boy." Dana returned to sucking him. "Keep listening."Jeff closed his eyes in pleasure. She took him deep in her mouth three... four times. He looked down and saw her brown hair waving back and forth as she moved back and forth. He then felt her cock leave her mouth with a soft pop. He felt her tongue slide down one side of his rock hard cock and then the other.He felt his orgasm beginning to build. Her mouth returned to sucking him. He felt her hands move from his cock around to his ass. She began to pull his hips so that he was fucking her mouth. Each stroke, he felt her go deeper. Jeff knew he wasn't huge, but she was taking him deeper than any girl had ever taken him before.Through the door, he thought he heard the girls start to leave.Dana began moving in earnest. He felt himself draw closer, but resisted the urge to control the pace. He wanted her to be in control. She grabbed his ass, pulling him closer. His manhood slid deeper into her mouth.He felt himself edge closer. "Dana, I'm going to cum soon."The petite brunette squeezed his ass hard and he began spurting into her mouth. He felt her swallow his cum. As his cock began to deflate, she swirled her tongue around his shaft and head.Finally, she allowed him to slide out of her mouth. She smirked up at him as she tucked him back in and zipped him up. "Now that was fun."Jeff reached down and helped her stand up. He gave her a quick kiss. "Thanks!""No, thank you!" She gave him another kiss and then leaned her ear to the door. "It sounds like my roommate has gone."They opened the door and looked around. There were a few beer bottles around the living room, but otherwise empty.Dana giggled. "Looks like we got away scot-free."Jeff shook his head and pointed. "Not quite."On the couch, Dana's bra was arranged like a smile with a note that read:Tsk-tsk... Naughty Dana!DAY ELEVENJeff leaned forward and his lips enveloped her hardened nipple. Gently, he closed down on it with his teeth biting down until he heard Dana gasp. His other hand caressed the second breast. He loved that they were no more than a handful. And he really loved how her body writhed in response to his mouth on her nipples."Oh yeah," she whispered and grasped his hair with both hands and pressing him closer. "Bite harder."A bit surprised, he bit down again with more pressure and her hips bucked in response. He moved over to the other nipple, working on it with his teeth until it was just as perky as the first. She pulled him up by his hair and kissed him passionately. Their tongues danced until he felt her mouth curl into a smile. Her kisses travelled across his cheek and then nibbled on his ear. "Go down on me."He chuckled and moved back so he could look down at her. "Say please."She grabbed hair tighter and pushed his head down her body but also groaned. "Please go down on me."Jeff kissed down her stomach before pushing her thighs apart, her knees akimbo to her body. With the lightest of touch, he trailed his tongue down her labia. He inhaled deeply, her musky aroma causing his cock to harden. Gently, he pinched either side of her lips with his thumbs and forefingers and pulled her open. He dipped his tongue in and felt her hands grip him harder.With her pussy spread, he dipped his tongue from the bottom all the way to the top. He was pleased how great tasted and dipped in deeper. He felt wetness trickle down and moved his tongue in more firmly. Dana moaned and gripped his head tight. "That feel so good..."He moved his tongue quicker, moving from her labia up to her clit. He slid a finger into her hot, wet hole. Curling up his finger, he moved it up against her wall as his tongue continued its onslaught."Fuck Jeff, yeah right there." Her urgings hardened his cock and he stroked it with his free hand as he continued to fuck Dana with his finger. Again and again, he lick her clit.Suddenly, Dana's thighs slammed against his ears and her pussy spasmed. He reveled in the reaction he produced and stopped licking. Looking down, he saw her beautiful pussy glisten as he eased his finger out."Get up here!" Dana pulled him up and kissed him deeply. Jeff felt a twinge of excitement. He thought it was so hot she wanted to kiss him after oral. She reached down and grasped his cock. "I'm glad to feel you are ready."He grabbed a condom from the bed table."No, let me." He looked at her with surprise as she grabbed the condom and ripped open the wrapper. Firmly, she grabbed his cock with one hand and moved it up and down his shaft. She looked up at him with a wicked grin and leaned forward. She twirled her tongue over her head, down the shaft, and then began to tongue his balls. The warmth of her tongue and mouth then mixed with the coolness of the condom as she placed the condom over the head. She rolled it down his manhood."That feels great Dana."He felt her mouth leave his balls and looked down."Maybe Jeff, but this will feel even better."He watched as she straddled him and lined his cock up against her pussy. They looked into each other's eyes as she lowered herself. It was tight and wet and beautiful.After an eternity of pleasure, she reached the base. Dana looked down at him and leaned forward until their lips touched. They kissed passionately as she began moving up and down. Jeff's hands grabbed her breasts, feeling them jiggle as they fucked. The perky nipples pressed against his palms. His fingers moved over them and tweaked them. At her moan, he pinched them harder.Her pelvis slammed harder into him and everything moved into the background except the pleasure building within him. He felt himself teetering on the edge and sought to slow her down to prolong the pleasure.But she kept up her pace."Dana, I'm going to cum!"She moved faster."Yes!" Jeff grabbed her waist as he felt his climax explode.Breathing deeply, Dana collapsed on top of him. "Oh God, that was good."Jeff's hands slide up the sides of her body, past the shoulders. He began to play with her hair. "That was great."DAY FIFTY-EIGHT"I can't believe the theater's empty!" Dana whispered into Jeff's here.The last preview faded from the screen and the lights dimmed as the movie started.Jeff laughed and looked around. "Yeah, I don't think that's ever happened to me before. I guess we waited a little too long to see this movie."Dana tested the armrest and smiled as it went up and she cuddled into his side.Ten minutes into the movie, Jeff felt a hand slide down his thigh. He pulled her closer. The hand danced lightly down to his knee. As it moved back up, the fingers kneaded into his thigh pressing deep into his muscle. He felt his cock begin to wake and shifted slightly. Dana shifted with him, keeping her body pressed against his side. The hand brushed against the fly of Jeff's jeans."What have we here?" Dana purred. Her fingers traced the outline of his now fully erect cock.Jeff looked around the theater. It was still empty but a nervous twinge fluttered in his stomach. How far was she going to go with this?She grabbed the zipper and slowly pulled it down. Jeff grabbed her chin and lifted so she met his gaze. "You sure about this?"Dana smiled and kissed him fervently. He felt her hand dip into his pants and fish out his erect cock. Her hand slid up and down his cock as she leaned forward. Her hair fell over her face, but he then felt a wet tongue move up the shaft. It swirled around the head and down the other side. Her hand continued to stroke as her mouth engulfed him."Oh yeah," Jeff's voice was husky with lust.The possibility of getting caught... The amazing sight of Dana's head moving up and down in the flickering light of the movie... The wonderful sensation of her mouth.Jeff's excitement began to build.He began playing with her hair. "Just like that Dana. I'm going to cum soon."She began moving up and down faster, sucking harder.The sensations were too much for Jeff. "Yes!"He spurted into her mouth. Dana didn't stop sucking or release his dick until it began to soften. Jeff melted into the chair as she folded his penis back into his pants and zipped him up."Thanks." He breathed."No, thank you!" Dana giggled. "I've always wanted to do that."She gave him a long, deep kiss. Jeff was surprised as she usually didn't kiss him after swallowing his cum, but he kissed her back. Their tongues danced and he clutched her tight.Finally their kiss broke and they settled down to watch the rest of the movie.To be continued? |
blackballs.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/62/blackballs.txt | I had just taken a new job in a department store for a little extra cash and to keep me busy while my husband was traveling some with his job. Being alone was not a lot of fun for a 49-year-old wife. This story starts with some discussion in the break room. I entered to get a coke and on the dining side, divided with a partition, there were two black brothers discussing some attributes of one of the new employees. The discussion went something like this."Man have you noticed that new Momma in the Ladies Ready to Wear department?""Yea man, she is shore nice I would love to be her ready to wear," as he chuckled in a deep voice."She has a nice round ass for a white babe. And those knockers ain't too shabby." I suddenly realized they were discussing me. Wow, two brothers being taken by an older married white woman. They actually sounded as if they had already made up their minds that they wanted to check out the merchandise in the "Ladies ready to wear". I thought I knew who the two guys were but left and watched to see who they were. They emerged from the break room in a few moments and I saw that it was a couple of the young black college guys that were hired for summer work. My mind was a total mess the rest of the day. I had visions of one of them then two of them being in my bed and what would I do? Damn them! They had caught my fancy now and every time I saw them all I could think of was, "What does their packages look like and how would it feel to have those young hard black cocks knocking at my door." It took me about a week to decide that I was going to be friendly and flirt with them. I knew that it was wrong for a married woman to want some extra sex but damn it, I needed more than I was getting. Who knows what my husband was doing on his trips. It isn't fair for one to have all the fun. Besides, when the old Bull is not looking, sometimes the young bulls get to bang the old cow. I smiled at my thoughts. I was now justifying my thoughts about these young black bulls. Having been raised on a farm, I knew a lot about the instincts and how animals acted. I remember watching the old bull run the young bull off, then when the old bull was out of sight the young bull would breed one of the older cows. It was almost like the old cow would slip off from the old bull just to be with the young bull. I used to enjoy watching the farm animals breed. I remember one time we had a big black bull and he breeds all the cows we had. I thought of the young black guys as young black bulls wanting to breed this old heifer. I started speaking to the black guys and found out their names were Josh and Matt. I introduced myself (Mary Lou, a good Southern Bell name).I actually found myself dressing for them each day. As I dressed I would wonder how Josh and Matt would like this or that. I was just as curious about my undies as my outer were as this was more intimate. At night I found my hand wandering down to my lips feeling them and thinking of Josh or Matt or perhaps both of them. A few days later, I overheard them again in the break room and the subject was I again. I heard Josh remark to Matt, "Have you noticed how friendly Mary Lou has been to us? Damn, sometimes I feel like she is flirting with us the way she smiles, cocks her head and flutters her eyelids. I have noticed that she lets her eyes roam down to my crotch now and then."I was thinking to myself, "I am having the desired affect on those young studs. HE! HE! I will just keep it up and maybe they will get the hint."Matt said, "I was thinking of Mary Lou last night after I went to bed and my cock got so damn hard and my balls got so hot I thought they were on fire. I sure needed her to put out the fire. I wanted to empty my balls in her white ass so bad, damn! She makes my balls so damn hot."I was now getting tingles down between my legs and I realized that my panties were getting wet. That dirty talk from those black studs was getting me horny for some of their hard black cocks. I had to plan some way to get one or both of them in my bed. I started plotting to do just that. A couple of days later I had it all figured out and was ready to put my plan into action.I decided to take my lunch at the same time I saw them enter the break room. I waited a couple of minutes then got my lunch bag and walked into the eating area and asked the two black guys if it was OK for me to sit with them. They both replied in unison, "Sure babe!"I said, "I will tell you a little secret if you will not tell anyone.""OK," they both replied."Well," I got a smile on my face and sort of cocked my head and continued, "You two are the best looking men in this store. If I was not married, I would sure be after one of you."Matt was the first to respond, "Well, momma, If you want to pursuer that thought, I won't tell your old man," as he chuckled.Josh chimed in, "Yea, we won't tell no one," and winked."Oh, now you guys, I am twice your age and married. I am sure you have lots of gals after you."Matt said, "Well we have our admirers but none as special and foxy as you are." "Well thanks, Matt. I just don't know what to say. Both of you young men are handsome and would make any woman proud to have you as her admirer." Matt, with a twinkle in his eye and in a low teasing voice said, "Momma, what would you do if I called you sometime?" "I would pick up the phone and say hello, I would be flattered for sure," I replied.Josh was being quite as he watched Matt move in on this white wife. There was no doubt at this point that Matt was ready to empty his hot balls in my husband's private play ground. I knew that I belonged to my husband but I also knew that I was about to loan his playground to a young black stud. After all he was not playing in his playground at the present time and Matt sure needed to use it. I could not let his hot balls burn up now could I? I wrote my cell number on a piece of paper and slipped it into Matt's hand later that day.A couple of days passed and no phone call and I thought perhaps that Matt was not serious but just being nice to an old married lady. Friday night my phone rang and it was Matt. "Hey Momma, what are you doing Saturday Night around 9PM?""I think I am going to be entertaining a nice young black man named Matt," as I giggled."Baby I was hoping that is what you were going to say. I will be over and we can do something together that we both like to do," laughing lightly. "You know what I mean, Momma. Your secret lover is going to take care of his White Momma.""Hummm Matt, I am already feeling your presence. I will be ready sugar, Yo Momma will be good to you." I made a smooching sound on the phone and said, "See you Saturday night!"My heart was pounding so hard I thought it was going to jump from my chest. My head was whirling around making me dizzy as hell. I was thinking of what to wear, how to greet Matt and how the evening would advance from one event to another. I decided on Red, yes a red lacy bra and panties and a black short see thru nightie and a sheer black house robe over it all. I found a good bottle of white German wine to get the evening off to a good start and some slow dance music playing in the background, yes this would be the plan. Black stockings and 4" heels would surely would be appropriate, black guys really go for black and red and heels. Of course they especially like to pound white married women who wear them as well.I was thinking of his midnight black body taking the dominant place above my white body as I gave myself to my dark chocolate lover. Black on white,,,I could see it clearly. Yes I remember growing up in Alabama, a young southern country girl looking at the black people in the fields harvesting the crops. I remember the sweat made the black skin glisten in the light and how I used to wonder how one of those strong muscular bodies would feel on top of me pounding me with a hard black cock. I knew these thoughts were taboo but nevertheless, I would often have them. Sometimes I would pick out the blackest one I could see and close my eyes and imagine him pumping me hard and fast with his black cock. Here I am, a married woman, who has lived over half her life with those evil thoughts and now she is about to see her dreams become reality.Saturday night came and right at 9PM the doorbell rang. I opened the door to greet Matt who gave me a kiss on the cheek then stood back and said, "Wow Momma, you look hot!"I responded, "Thanks Matt," as I looked him over up and down his white jogging suit covered body. God he looked great. I continued, "You are a nice hunk of a man yourself."I led Matt to the den where I poured us a glass of wine and offered a toast to Matt. "Here is to us and tonight together." Matt followed with his toast, "Here is to my Hot Momma who sets my balls on fire." We both laughed and sipped our wine looking into each other's eyes without saying a word knowing that we would soon be enjoying each other's bodies.We were soon kissing and feeling of each other as our passions grew. It was not long until Matt had managed to free my milky white breast and was sucking like a little baby and I closed my eyes thinking that Matt was my black baby drinking my white mothers milk. I run my fingers through his kinky hair and held his head close to my breasts for some time. As Matt came up for some air, I moved my head down to his crotch and pulled his jogging pants down freeing his now hard black cock. I gently run my tongue around the head and tasted the clear pre-cum that was now seeping out the slit in his cock. I felt of his huge sperm filled balls, and his kinky pubic hair. Matt put his hands on the back of my head and pushed his cock into my mouth as I sucked and licked, he gently humped my mouth. He was now moaning and grunting and I knew that I was about to bust and was certain he was ready for some action in bed. I got up and led him to the bed in the master bedroom, knowing that he was about to take my husbands place in my bed. I say Mat down on the side of the bed and started a slow hip-swaying dance as I disrobed for his inspection of his White Momma. Matt was showing his approval by moaning and as I unrobed, Matt was removing his clothes as well with his eyes glued on me. When I removed my panties revealing my thick curly dark hairy pussy, Matt moaned and went down in front of me and buried his tongue in my wet pussy sending hot flashes all over my body. I finally pushed him away and moved to the middle of the bed with my legs wide apart as he moved above me with his sweating black body and started looking for my white hole to put his black pole into. I felt the head go in then hesitate, then he pushed it hard and firmly into me with the head hitting my cervix. I put my arms around him and pulled him tight against me as he moved his hands behind me and grasped my butt pulling me tight as well. Matt started humping me slowly and deeply. Our mouths met. We were now locked in a true lovers embrace. We were connected together with his hard black cock, our arms pulling us tightly together and now Matt was pumping hard and deep as I met each of his thrusts with my own. I wanted every bit of his cock and he wanted every inch of my white pussy.My black lover had me and there was no way to get away. Of course I was not about to let my lover out of my grasp as well. I felt Matt's cock go deep and hard as our bodies became covered in each other's sweat. Matt was now pounding hard and fast. I could tell I was reaching my peak as I mumbled out, "Fuck me you black fucking stud. Fuck yo White Momma. Breed me like a young black bull breeds a cow. I am all yours sugar."I could tell Matt was on edge. He said, "My balls are on fire, Momma. I'm goanna fuck your ass off. I'm breeding you. I'm goanna be yo babies' daddy."I could feel his hot balls slapping my butt now hard like bumper cars, bouncing and rebounding to bounce again and again. Balls full of hot black baby seed ready to shoot into a ready and waiting white womb. Ready to be planted in my white husband's private playground.I started screaming, "EEEEE! I'M CUMMING DADDY! I'M CUMMINGGG!!"With that, Matt gave a couple of hard thrusts and groaned as I felt his cock explode pumping those hot black seed into my white womb, spurt, spurt, spurt, I started shuddering, then I went limp completing an earth shattering climax. Matt gave one last thrust and a deep groan as he pumped the last seed deep inside me, then lay still on top of his newly bred old cow. Matt had found him an old cow when the old bull was not looking and he managed to give her something she needed.We lay there feeling each other's bodies and softly kissing. I knew that I had just had the best sex I had ever had and I could tell, without his uttering a word, that Matt had not been disappointed with his white Momma. Matt moved off and lay beside me. As I turned on my side away from him, he moved to my back and put his arms around me and pulled me close as we went to sleep. The sun was up and shinning into the room the next morning when I awoke. Matt was lying on his back still asleep. He seemed to have a smile on his face. I looked down at his limp black cock and I smiled with satisfaction that it was I who had taken it all, his fire hot balls, his black seed, his sweaty body, and had given him all the white Momma pussy he could handle.I knew it was only time until I would be welcoming my young black bull back into my bed to bred me again and again and again. I was already plotting a time when I could slip away from my main bull and take the young bull's full load, all his sperm deep into my womb.END(Sometime I will tell how the other young bull filled me with his hot sperm.) [email protected] |
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friendsandneighbors.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/69/friendsandneighbors.txt | All morning long, Lynn had found the housework overwhelming. She had simply stayed home to get a day off from the stress of work, but found herself appalled at the state of the house and motivated to get it clean. Michael and her had spent a long weekend out and about, catching up with grocery shopping and just generally having fun, and the sad state of the house betold their neglect. Now, tired and dirty, she was beginning to wish she had gone to work instead.The phone rattled her from her mood as she was plugging in the vacuum cleaner. She ran to pick up the receiver, with a curt "Hello"."Girlfriend, you sound stressed," said the voice on the other end. She recognized her neighbor, Kathy, and flinched at the reproach in her voice."I'm sorry Kathy, I've just been cleaning the damn house all morning and I can't seem to get caught up with it.""Hey, I understand," said Kathy, "been there, done that, bought the t-shirt. Maybe you need to take a break and get out for a little bit. How about I take you to lunch?"Lynn thought about it for a moment, a slight feeling of guilt washing through her for even thinking about having fun after calling in to work. But, the idea grew on her and she found herself saying yes in spite of the housework still to be done."Great, then I'll be by in about a half hour. See you then."Lynn hung up, then ran up to the bedroom. She stripped off the t-shirt and shorts she had been wearing and headed for the shower. On the way, she paused to look at herself in the mirror. Her 31 year old body was still quite attractive, and she knew she could turn more than one head when she was dressed to kill. However, Kathy had much fuller, larger breasts than hers, though Kathy's nipples never poked through a dress as nicely. Still, whenever she went out shopping with her Kathy had no trouble attracting the attention of more than one man. It often left Lynn feeling a bit invisible, and she was determined not to have that happen today. Today she needed to feel good about herself.She jumped in the shower and lathered up, feeling the warm sting of the water on her cool skin. As she soaped her body, rubbing her hands over her small but pert breasts, she began to feel the first strains of tingling between her legs, and she found her hands wandering down to rub softly at the thin red pubic hair that covered her mound. The tingling slowly turned into a longing burn, and she spread her legs, parting her lips below and running a finger between them. She knew her nipples were incredibly hard and, as she lightly stroked herself, she could hear herself moaning as though she were a voyeur, standing outside the bathroom and listening in.'If Kathy could only see me now... she says I'm such a prude' Lynn thought. She imagined it was Kathy listening in on her bodily explorations in the shower, and felt the longing grow. She surprised herself. Though she found Kathy attractive, she had never really thought about her sexually. Her only explorations with a woman had been mostly curiosity during college with her roommate one late lonely Saturday night, quickly satisfied and not repeated. She had loved the aroma and taste of her roommates sex, the way the scent filled the room and coated her face. But, the next morning they had been too embarrassed by what happened to talk about it, and they never seduced each other again.Now, as she slide a finger into herself, she found herself imagining Kathy lowering her dress and pulling her head in between those ripe breasts, her whispered voice telling her to lick them. She thought of Kathy's hands sliding down between her legs to replace her own, lightly tickling through her pubic hair as her own mouth latched onto Kathy's nipples, licking and nibbling them into hardness. Her hands stroked herself rapidly as the image of Kathy, taking the dress off completely and lying back to guide Lynn's face between her legs, filled her mind, and she felt the waves of her climax overtaking her, the hot spray from the water intensifying the pinpricks that covered her flesh with goose bumps as she rode it out.She composed herself in the shower, leaning back against the wall as she swore softly. She had no idea which way Kathy went when it came to women, but she certainly didn't want to ruin a good friendship by coming on to her. Better to have fingered herself while imagining it than to have that happen. She finished washing up, then dried herself off and went back in the bedroom to dress.She picked out a knee length pleated skirt, one that showed off her legs to their best advantage. A white blouse topped it off, slightly sheer so that you could see that outline of her lacy white bra underneath. Panties, white again (prude panties Kathy would say) covered up her still tingling sex. She chose not to wear stockings or hose, the day being warm and wanting to show off her legs, so a pair of pumps was all that was needed to complete the outfit. When she looked in the mirror, she could clearly see her nipples through her blouse, which grew harder and more obvious as she realized how exposed she really was, even under all that clothing. But, before she could change her mind and put on something else, the doorbell rang.Kathy was standing on the porch. She was wearing a long sundress which covered her completely, but even Lynn could tell she wasn't wearing much, if anything underneath. Her breasts were full, dangling down a bit without the support of a bra to hold them up, and there was no visible panty lines around the hips. Lynn caught herself almost licking her lips at the lovely vision before her, Kathy's soft wavy brown hair falling around her shoulders."You ready, girlfriend?" Kathy asked."Ready, willing and able," Lynn replied, then trying not to blush as she wondered if Kathy could understand the double entendre. Kathy just smiled at her as they walked to the car."I figure some shopping, then a little lunch, then maybe some more shopping" Kathy said as she started the car. Lynn had to suppress a giggle. Kathy was well known in her circle of friends for her feverish shopping addiction. It almost seemed as if she lived at the mall, so often would she be out buying something new."Sounds good to me. I could use a couple of pairs of new shoes" Lynn replied, smiling as she realized what her husband's reaction would be if she come home with a couple of more pairs of shoes. He was constantly tripping over them around the house, and called her a shoe horse.Kathy aimed the car for the nearby mall, and the chatted amicably while they drove. Several times, Kathy would glance over at Lynn and nearly catch her as she was looking at her breasts. 'Christ' thought Lynn, 'I'm acting like my high school boyfriend. Treating her like a piece of meat to be laid." She worked hard after that to concentrate on the buildings and people passing by the car window.They parked near the west side entrance, and entered the mall. Kathy had picked that area because there were two shoe shops nearby, saying with what Kathy thought was a twinkle in those brown eyes, "I'm sure Michael would agree you need some new shoes."The first store they passed, noticing several older women being waited in inside and not wanting to wait an eternity until they had finished, and entered a Stride Right down the way. The place was empty, save for the salesman who greeted them when they arrived."My friend and I want to try on some shoes" said Kathy. They picked out several pairs, gave him their shoe sizes and sent him on his way. After he had left the room, Kathy leaned into Lynn and whispered into her ear, "want to have some fun with this guy?"Lynn found the warm sweet breath of her friend on her neck intoxicating, and she had to hear the question a second time before she realized one was being asked. "What do you mean?" she asked Kathy.Kathy smiled, looked around the store, then turned to face Lynn, her back to the entrance. She grabbed the sides of her dress, and slowly lifted it up over her knees. As it eased up her legs, Lynn caught a glimpse of her stocking tops, before her shocked gaze noticed the curly brown hair in the dark cleft between her thighs. Kathy was indeed naked under that dress, and Lynn felt a warmth between her own legs."What are you doing?" she hissed to Kathy quietly."Well, you don't think I go shopping all the time just to buy new clothes do you?" Kathy replied. "I like to have a little fun while I'm out, and I find this type of fun to be the most enjoyable. Besides, it gets me all turned on, and Hank either gets a great fucking when he gets home, or I get off with my vibrator. Either way, it's an intense orgasm." "I don't know, Kathy. I've never done anything like this before." Truth be told, Lynn found she was growing very aroused. The idea of flashing a total stranger had never crossed her mind before, but now that it had it added to the mounting desires rising through her body that had been inspired by her fantasies for Kathy, and made her nipples grow even harder and more obvious. Kathy glanced down at Lynn's chest, taking note of this fact with a smile. "Looks like your more interested than you thought you would be," she said. "When he gets back, I'll..." before she could finish, the salesman returned. Lynn took at good look at him, realizing he was probably about to get a treat he wouldn't forget for a long time. He was around 28 or 29, of medium build and height with a cute face framed by his dark hair. 'Not bad' thought Lynn, and she began to wish she hadn't worn any panties today. He knelt down in front of them, and eased their shoes off. He took the first pair out of the box, and resting one of Kathy's feet on his thigh, he eased them onto her toes. As he did, he glanced up to look at Kathy, saying "how does that..." His voice died away as Kathy's legs slid apart, revealing the curly hair vision Lynn had seen so recently. He just sat there, his hand holding her foot, his eyes locked onto her pubic mound. Lynn began to feel slightly jealous of his gaze, wishing she had had a better look at Kathy's charms than the quick, darkened view she had been graced with. She wondered if Kathy would like to have her help her on with the shoes, but discarded that idea as foolish as she saw the bulge in the man's pants growing. Kathy spread her legs further apart, murmuring to him "these shoes seem a little tight."He just smiled, blushing slightly, his hands now caressing her foot, the shoe forgotten. Kathy reached down, glancing over her shoulder towards the door to make sure no one was nearby, then spread her wet pussy lips apart with her fingers. Lynn could clearly smell the aroused scent of her friend, and she squeezed her thighs together to clamp down on the heady rush of desire that had spread through her crotch, which grew worse as Kathy dipped a finger between her legs, and ran it along the wet slit of her sex."I think my friend would like some help as well," Kathy was saying, and the man managed to tear himself away from the sight of the woman stroking herself to smile up at Lynn. He took her foot onto his lap as he had Kathy's, but unlike her he placed her toes directly against his crotch. Whether by accident or on purpose, it didn't matter, Lynn felt the hard bulge of his cock through his pants under her toes, and, taking a deep breath, she pressed down on it with her foot. She steeled her will, mentally urging herself on, then, she spread her legs for him, again wishing she didn't have any panties on. But, she knew he would see the large wet spot in the crotch of them and he seemed to gasp quietly in appreciation of it.'Now, it's got to be now' she said to herself, working up her courage. She reached down, taking hold of the crotch of her panty and pulling it aside. He was staring at her naked pussy now, she was sitting here in a store with her best friend while a strange man stared at her sex. And she found herself more aroused than she had been in a long time, her fingers unthinkingly stroking her pubic hair, reaching down to slide along the drenched lips of her pussy.Kathy leaned in and once more Lynn felt the heady warmth of her breath on her neck as she said "god girlfriend, I never expected you were such an exhibitionist. And I never knew what a sweet pussy you had". As she said this, she kissed Lynn's neck, and Lynn couldn't suppress the guttural moan that drew from her lips, nor could she resist turning her head and meeting Kathy's lips with her own. For a moment, the two kissed, their lips opening to allow their tongues to brush, then Kathy broke the kiss to look down at the man staring at their pussies."Are you just going to look, or are you going to take advantage of what we have to offer you?" she asked him. Then, she placed her hand on the back of his neck, and gently pushed his head forward.Lynn moaned, arching her hips as his mouth came into contact with her sex. For a moment, he just held his head there, not moving, then he suddenly began to run his face all over her pussy, rubbing and licking feverishly. Kathy began to kiss her neck again, cupping her left breast with one hand and whispering "damn, I've always wanted to lick those nipples of yours, Lynn sweetie". Lynn couldn't believe it. Repressing all those fantasies through the morning, her desires to have Kathy, and now her friend was sitting next to her telling her that she wanted her as well. Now the images came again, and she relished them, held them, cradled them to her. A vision of Kathy taking off Lynn's clothing, laying her back on the bed, and lowering her mouth to her waiting body. As the salesman licked, Lynn reveled in the sensation of his tongue, the wet length of it becoming Kathy's tongue, exploring every nook of her pussy, licking her wetness clean and then finding the little nub of her clit, swirling around it. And, no longer a vision but a reality, Kathy's hands cupping her breasts, tugging on her hard nipples through the blouse and bra she had worn. Her desire naked as she turned her face, meeting the warmth of Kathy's lips with her own again.That was all she could take. Lynn felt the orgasm sweep through her body, burying her face in the heavy mounds of Kathy's chest to stifle the gasps and cries that flowed from her. The man kept licking, kept her orgasm mounting higher and higher until she finally had to push him away, let her body start to relax, let the orgasm subside. Her legs were like jello, and she knew she couldn't stand up if she tried. She cradled her head in the sweet smelling valley of Kathy's chest, until she pulled free and stood up beside her.Kathy helped the man to his feet and saying "my friend needs some time to think about her selections, but let me help you out with that problem you have." She grabbed a hold of his cock through the bulge of his pants, and led him off through the back door into the stock room.For a while, Lynn simply sat there, putting her skirt and panties back into place. After a few minutes, she began to wonder what was going on in the back room, and as the strength returned to her limbs, she got up and walked to the back door. She pushed the door open, revealing the stacks of shelving and boxes in the darker storeroom. Hearing moans coming from behind a large pile of boxes, and walked quietly over to peak around them. She prepared herself for the sight of Kathy with her legs spread and the younger man between them, but was shocked by the view that presented itself. Kathy was on her hands and knees, her dress hiked up around her waist, her large breasts dangling out of the unbuttoned front of it. The man was behind her, his pants sliding down his legs as he took a hold of his hard, long cock and guided it into Kathy from behind. With a moan of appreciation, saying "oh yeah, sweetie, fuck me", Kathy eased her ass back onto his shaft.Lynn couldn't believe what was happening, hadn't imagined that her friend was ever like this. Just watching the show that her friend was putting on, she was feeling aroused again, and she slowly stroked her still aching pussy through her skirt and panties as Kathy thrust back onto his cock.Slowly their rocking motions increased in tempo. With a groan at her own inability to control her desires, Lynn hiked her skirt and yanked her panties down to her knees. She buried her fingers in her wet slit, sliding first one, then a second up inside her, timing her thrusts to meet with the strokes of the salesman into Kathy's body. She didn't think she would climax again so soon, but she fell quickly into the rhythm with them, her body joining in their mingled moment of passion. The odor of both women's pussies filled the storeroom, and Lynn leaned back against a nearby shelf to support herself through the head rush of lust that was overwhelming her.With a moan, the man said "I'm going to cum" and Kathy screamed out, "oh yes, sweetie... I'm cumming too. Cum with me baby, shoot it all over me" He moaned more deeply, his thrusts becoming erratic as he began to shoot inside Kathy. Pulling out, the last few strings of semen spewed onto Kathy's back, and she reached around to rub it into her ass, running her fingers down the crack and over her wet lips again. A few trickles leaked from her pussy, and as they began to compose themselves, Lynn pulled up her panties and returned to the chair to wait, noticing the large wet spot in the seat left when he had been eating her out. She found her legs were trembling again, and sat down.Finally, Kathy came out of the backroom with the man. Other than a few mussed hairs, you wouldn't have known what she had just done with this stranger, and she kissed him softly on the cheek, saying "thanks, lover". He blushed and smiled, thanking her as well."Come on, sweetie," Kathy said to Lynn, taking her hand and guiding her from the store. "Now that I've seen what you keep hidden under those prudish panties, I'm not going to call it a day until I've had the chance to enjoy it myself, like he did." Lynn blushed, but knew she was ready for what she hoped would come next, and was lost in the daydream of what Kathy's body was going to feel like against hers as they drove away from the mall, still holding hands.END |
newgame1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/24/newgame1.txt | My name is Kristen. I'm a 23-year-old white female. I'm attractive and slim, 5'6" 115 lbs.I have long dark brown hair, green eyes, and smooth olive colored skin. This is a true story, and I hope that when you read it you will derive as much sexual satisfaction from it as I felt that night..I started dating Mark when I was 18. He was the local stud football player. You know girls, the guy every gal wants in High School.He was tight and lean and drop-dead handsome... 6'2" 190 lbs. with blonde hair and blue eyes and rippled muscles. Oh how I wanted him.We dated for a year before he turned "ugly" on me. He lost his football scholarship when he tested positive for weed. He became abusive to me verbally, but he never hit me. We still hung out with the same crowd of friends from school, but his drinking was beginning to alienate some of them. My closest friend Misty flat out told me that I needed to lose him. He would berate me in front of our friends, saying I was "To stupid to think on my own". His drinking got worse and soon he was trying to get me to sleep with his buddies so he could "Live out my fantasy".I held my own for as long as I could. I knew he was a good man deep down. But on this night I knew enough was enough. Being beaten down doesn't always mean a man hits you. Misty opened my eyes to that. I had reached my boiling point.Mark had invited 3 couples over to our trailer for drinks and a BBQ. We all knew each other and soon we were all feeling no pain. Mark was already shit faced of course. Steve (my 2nd cousin) suggested we play some games. We all discussed what we could play... Monopoly, Gin Rummy, etc. Steve looked at me and said "Let's let the Hostess decide." Well Mark jumped on that and said, "She's to fucking stupid to pick a game." That did it, I decided then and there that I was going to get what I wanted for once."I have a game, but it involves sex, and we must all agree to it" I blurted out. I couldn't believe what I'd just said, but every eye there was on me. So I just went with my fantasy and continued on. "Each of the 3 girls here must meet me in the bedroom now."We all gathered on the bed and I laid out my plan to them... We would play a game where each of us would be blindfolded and lie naked on the bed.Both men and women would enter the room one at a time and touch us in any place they desired. Only a touch though. The winner was the girl who guessed correctly who had entered the room and in what order. Well my friends rushed out to their men and soon came back to my bedroom with their answers. Everyone agreed.. But there was an exception... to make the contest fair they wanted to have it in 3 stages. Stage One: Touching only. Stage Two: Licking any body part.Stage Three: 30 seconds of pussy licking.I agreed that this was fair. Of course I was the first to go. Mark was passed out in the yard by now. I hated him so much at that moment. All of our friends were here, and I'd finally come up with a good idea, and he's passed out. "Fuck it," I thought. I couldn't really believe that I was about to be exposed to all of my friends.But I wanted it bad. Steve came in and asked me if I was o.k. I said "Yeah" but he looked at me kinda weird. He told me that his wife Patty would come in and put my blindfold on after I had undressed. I said o.k. and soon she walked in. After she put the blindfold on me she gave me a sloppy kiss and whispered, "Have fun."I laid there for what seemed like forever. Finally the door creaked and someone came in.I was lying naked, facing the door, so my pussy was the first thing they saw. I had shaved that morning, and I was sopping wet... My nipples were hard and I could barely breathe. End Part One... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out ofthe hands of children. They should be outside playingin the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 24 |
available.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/29/available.txt | It is Sunday and I am spending it with my girlfriend Beth, we're watching TV. She's in her early thirties, short with average size breasts, she's wearing a loose fitting T-shirt and faded blue jeans and I am getting her some ice tea. I'm older than Beth and I'm naked.I hand her, her tea and sit down beside her. Her hand gently strokes my dick. There is a knock at Beth's apartment door. She tells me to answer it. From the smile on Beth's face I knew she had something planned for me. She watches me as I answer the door. A tall gorgeous blonde woman in her early twenties enters. I make no effort to cover myself. I enjoy her staring at my exposed dick and balls. She is dressed as a powerful businesswomen in a dark suit with a dress skirt that reaches below the knees."He does have the smallest dick I have ever seen," she comments to Beth."Yeah, but he loves showing it.""He is ok with...uh this?""Richard loves to have women play with his naked body. He'll do whatever you want and you don't even have to take off your coat."She reaches out and grabs my dick. I smile. Beth leaves to get my clothes."So you want to be my naked toy?""Yes," I answer.Beth returns with my clothes. I get dressed and follow this stranger out to her car. Beth remains in her apartment.We get into the woman's car, a bright red sport scar that runs low to the ground. She is driving.I am excited. I wonder where this beautiful woman is taking me. I wonder when I would get to get naked again. After a few minutes she pulls over on the side of the road. Traffic is light and there doesn't seem to be any problem with the car."Give me your clothes," she orders.I happily obey and soon find myself sitting naked in her car. She tosses my clothes into the backseat. She tells me to play with myself. She smiles as I begin to stroke my dick. I am aware of the passing traffic. I know the car is so low to the ground any passing motorist who would look over could see what I am doing. I enjoy that thought. I am about to cum when she tells me to stop. She gets out of the car and approaches the passenger door. "You drive," she orders as she opens the car door.I get out and walk around the car to the driver's side. Several horns from cars passing by signaled their approval. For an hour or so we drive through the city. She spends the time playing with my dick and enjoying watching passing motorists reactions.Much too soon she tells me to pull into a parking garage under an office building. I wait for the security gate to automatically open, and then I drive in and park. The place is nearly empty. Just a couple of cars are there.She gives me my clothes and I get dressed. We head for the lobby so she can check in with the building security.Sitting behind the security desk in the lobby is a black woman in the late twenties. Her uniform fitted her model shaped body perfectly. She is smiling.Looking at me the guard comments, "I liked what he was wearing earlier better."The woman and I looked over and see that the gate is covered by a camera."Uhh, I'm sorry," says the woman, "should we go?""Hell, no, honey," answers the guard. "There is no one here but me and I like to watch."The woman smiles, "Maybe you should keep his clothes for him?""I should check him out before letting him in, huh?" says the guard.The two women grin as they watch me undress in the middle of the office building lobby. Soon I am naked in front of two staring fully clothed women."Look how tiny his thing is," laughs the black woman."Better take a closer look, Officer," smiles the blonde woman.I stand there naked with my arms at my side."He likes us looking at him, don't he?" notes the guard."Yeah, I know his girlfriend and she tells me he loves being naked in front of fully dressed women.""My girlfriends would love this," says the black woman as she fondles my balls."I'd love to show them sometime," I answer."You have a date, slutboy," laughs the guard as she slaps my bare ass.The guard returns to her desk and the blonde and I head for the elevator. We take it up to the third floor. All the time the blonde plays with my dick and balls.We get out and walk down the hall."This is so hot," says the blonde, "I walk down this hall every day and now I am doing it with a naked man."She stops me and gets down and sucks my dick. Her hands pull at my ass, grabbing me closer as she takes my hardening dick further into her mouth. Suddenly she stops."Follow me," she orders as she heads into an office. She takes me to a desk among a dozen other desks."This is where I work. Just another girl of many there. But none of them ever did this."She pulls a strap on out of her purse and puts it on. "Suck it."I got down and began to suck the plastic dick. "Now I'm the boss! You do as I say!"I suck harder as she begins to move it back and forth inside my mouth."Bend over!" she screams as she pulls out of my mouth.I bend over her desk and feel the plastic dick wet with my own saliva enter my ass. Wildly she fucks me until I think I am about to split apart.Then mercifully she stops."Lie down on the floor. On your back," she says.I do so. I look up at her as she stands over me. She stares at my hard dick. Slowly she lowers herself down on the hard dick. While she remains fully dressed I learn she is not wearing panties.We fuck until I cum.She lies on top of me. She still dressed for the office, me completely naked."Thank you," she says as she gets up. And heads for the elevator. I follow."Enjoy yourself?" asks the female security guard in the lobby."Yes, very much so," I answer."Hey, I get off in an hour. That offer to meet my friends still good?" asks the black woman.The blonde and I exchange smiles."He is all yours," answers the blonde who heads to her car.The security guard grabs a hold of my balls. "I am going to have some fun with these.""We both will," I add.END |
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confessions.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/36/confessions.txt | I was sitting in the sun on my window seat, naked, as I watched the squirrels running back and forth across the street in front of our house. They were just babies, and were soo cute as they chased each other around in circles, then shot back up the tree, then back down to play some more.The only house that could see my window was directly across the street. A younger woman about my moms age lived over there, and I had never seen her look out of the upstairs window since she moved in. So I often sat and basked in the sun while I day dreamed, and sometimes played with myself, as the sun beat down on my hot little body.On this particular morning I was fantasizing about an older man named Tom, who had written to me on the internet a few weeks ago. Since we started writing our e mails had constantly gotten hotter and hotter as he revealed his innermost feelings for me, and I started to imagine him making mad passionate love to me in every way possible.When he finally got around to telling me he wanted to fuck me, I was shocked! Then the more I got used to his sexy words, the more I began to crave that delicious feeling down in my belly when he related his deepest lurid fantasies about eating my little cunt and fucking me with his big penis.As you have probably figured out by now, eventually I let him talk me through having a fantastic orgasm, like nothing that I had ever felt before! Thats how I was introduced to cyber sex, and I soon became so addicted to it that it almost consumed me completely. I began to think about being sucked on by his soft lips, and having him shove his fingers up my wet cunt, and as a result I had more multiple orgasms at one session with him than I had ever believed I possibly could!We derived a method for telling each other when a climax would hit. We clicked on the nudge icon on windows messenger. Then we could actually feel the vibrations going up and down our respective bodies and it was awesome! After only a little practice we achieved simultaneous orgasms, and I really felt excited and happy to make him cum at the same time that he got me off with his sweet talk.Dont knock it if you havent tried it! Its wild, to say the least!Anyway I was thinking about all this as I gently rubbed my swelling breasts and tugged on my stiff nipples in the sunlit bay window in my room. I watched my reflection as I slowly slid my hands down to cup my mound and press on my little clit poking up from under its pink hood.My image smiled back at me, and I leaned forward and pressed my puffy lips against the glass. My mirrored self gasped and panted back at me, as I sucked and licked the warm window, getting more and more turned on as I slid my fingers up and down my wet slit, and teased my inner lips with my fingernails.As I began to sweat, the sun found my spread open thighs, and caressed my cunt lips, until I was panting and shaking on the window seat, in plain view of anyone walking by on the street below. My naked reflection then turned toward me so I was pressing my breasts flat against the glass, while my nipples rubbed up and down sending shocks to my nerve endings. Finally I couldnt stand it anymore and I slid down flat on my side and shoved my sopping wet cunt lips against the window, and began to fuck it, faster and faster, as I sucked ever harder on the slick pane. I ran my top hand down along my sweaty outer thigh and slid my fingers into my crack, then probed my anus gently.The sweat was pouring off me now, and the vinyl seat covering was like a lake under my straining hips. I grabbed my left nipple between my thumb and forefinger and dragged it hard up and down the hot window as I fucked ever harder, mashing my spread wide cunt lips again and again against the glass, until my clit was tingling.I rolled back onto my back, and jammed my fingers deep up my gaping hole, as I jerked, and rolled back and forth, and panted and moaned, over and over, between my clenched teeth."Oh god! The sun feels soo good, and Im, so fucking horny, and Im naked in front of the window, and Im going to cum right now, and squirt my juices all over the place, and Tom is fucking me, and Im gonna cum nooooooooow!!"I screamed, gritting my teeth, while biting my lower lip, until it got to be too much, then I opened my mouth and screamed again, as the second orgasm rocked my soaked twitching little body!I heard footsteps running up my stairs, and then my mom burst through the door to find out what was wrong. She stopped dead in her tracks, and gasped, as she stared at the cum drenched little girl in the sunny bay window, with her fist clear up her cunt, and her mouth hanging open in pure lust, as she pulled on her nipples, and continued to jerk as each contraction rolled up and down her sweaty little body!"Jan?" she panted softly."Yes, mom?" I answered feebly, as I turned my head to look at her."Honey, what on earth are you doing?""I dont really know, mom, it just came over me so suddenly that I couldnt stop once it started.""Were you dreaming about Tom, again?""Uh Huh! Oh Mom. I love him so much!""But, honey, hes only a ghost out in cyber space, not a real live man.""Hes real to me, mom, and he loves me, too!""Im sure he does, sweetie. But you shouldnt keep fingering yourself all the time like you have lately. Its not good for your cunny or your mind. You may eventually need professional help if you dont stop soon!""I dont care! I love the orgasms he brings me to, and I wont ever stop, no matter what you say!" I shouted."Okay, okay, just calm down and go dry yourself off, okay?"I dragged my sticky body up off the window seat, and stumbled into the bathroom to clean up. My reflection stared back, and then smiled and winked at me! I am soooo bad!Mom was so shocked, but I know she also was really turned on looking at my naked sweaty body! The thought made my nipples harden,and I grabbed them and squeezed, as I fingered my cunt again into another orgasm, watching my image jerking and bucking against the mirror!"Wait until I tell Tom about this! Hes gonna love it, the horny perv! Ill bet he jerks off so hard when I tell him, that hell shoot clear across his computer room!" I giggled to myself.Mom doesnt understand that we have a really neat relationship, which will never be anything but over the internet, and we dont care since we have so much fun pretending! Some would say its sorta adolescent but who cares what they think. Its us that matter, not what they think, so fuck em we say!Maybe we do need help, but were both adults, though some would say I am really just a kid, since Im still eighteen. And we are of somewhat sound mind, and its really our private business. When its eventually over, as it must surely be someday, well have the dreams to remember, and well grin at the preposterous things we did!I walked back into my room where mom was still standing, and went to her and gave her a big hug. She held me close and kissed my hair, and I felt her rock hard nipples pressing against my face.I turned my head slowly, as I parted my lips, and slid them over one stiff little tower. I swirled my tongue around and sucked gently until I felt it grow more, and mom started panting, and gripping my naked back tightly."No, Jan, you have to stop that. I told you when you were twelve that it was no longer the thing a mother and daughter should be doing anymore."I sucked harder until the silk was soaked and her nipple was clearly visible. She tried to pull back, but I now had a firm lock on her with my teeth, and was biting gently while I sucked.Mom moaned, and tried once again to escape. I backed off and looked up at her feverish face."Mom, just pretend that I am a cyber girl, and I dont really exist, except in your mind, like me and Tom."She shuddered, then closed her eyes and got a dreamy look on her face. I turned my attention back to her wet blouse and slowly opened the buttons while mom held her breath, awaiting my next advances.When I parted the silk and the air hit her swollen breasts, she gasped, and trembled. I raised both of my hands up and cupped the firm mounds, and began to knead and fondle them. Mom panted harder and bit her lower lip. As I pulled her nipples out harder she gasped, and pulled my naked little body hard against hers, and began to move her hips back and forth to press her clit against my smooth belly through the thin material of her wraparound skirt.I returned to sucking, as I slid my arms around her, and pushed her skirt up, and slid my hands down under her panties and onto her soft naked rear end. She quivered as I raked my nails up her crack and over her puckered anus. When I knew she was gone in her own world of nerve endings, I stepped back and released her skirt and pushed her blouse off, so I could see all of her well toned, now naked, body shivering in front of me.She threw her head back and gently pushed on the top of my head to guide me down to her glistening golden cunt hair. I pushed my mouth over her opening, and ran my tongue up and down her slit, until the folds opened, and her clit swelled into view.I ran my fingers up her cunt as she spread her legs wider, and then she began to fuck my puffy mouth harder and harder, as I sucked and bit on her clit. "Oh, God, Tom, suck me baby, do it to me! Harder! Harder!" she gasped.A chill ran up my back as I froze in place, realizing she had called out my cyber lovers name! Had she been reading my e mails on my computer while I was away from home? She bucked against my face, and shoved my head hard against her mound, so I started to lick and suck again, still amazed at what I had heard!"Oh, God, Tom! Fuck me baby! Fuck me baby! Oh, God fuck Meeeeee!" she screamed, as her cum spurted into my open mouth and all over my face.She continued jerking until her orgasm finally subsided, and then she pulled me up and kissed my cum drenched lips softly."Oh, Jan! God, honey, what are you turning your old mother into here? Im becoming my own daughter!" she panted."Mom, have you been reading my e mails behind my back?" I asked, as I ran my tongue over her sweet lips that I have loved since the day I was born."Oh, Jan, Honey! I never meant it to happen, but when I heard you up here the other night trying not to scream out as you climaxed time and time again, I had to find out what you were doing! So I peeked in when you werent home, and saw you had msn messenger on. I opened your e mails and found all the letters you had written to that Tom person. I was shocked at first, but the more I read, the more turned on I got, until I came in my panties from all the sexy writing.""I told you he was my lover, now you want him too?""Yes, sweetie, I do. Can you ever forgive me?"I thought it over, and shrugged my shoulders as I replied, "Well, Ill have to ask him, first. If he agrees then you can play too, but I make the rules, and if I want you to stop, you must, okay?""Oh, thank you honey! God, Im going nuts here, arent I? First I let you eat me, and then I want to cyber fuck your boyfriend! What a slut your mom is turning into!" she giggled, as she hugged me.I reached up and guided her hand down to my wet cunt lips, and she plunged right in and began to finger me, as I held on to her arm and jerked, over and over in a huge orgasm, all brought on by the dirty talk and my fucking her with my mouth. She continued to finger me until my second and third climax were exhausted, and I fell against her, sweating and shaking.We went into my bathroom and took a shower together. I pulled on my little denim cutoffs, and my crop top, while she reattached her skirt, and then went downstairs to find a clean blouse.I booted up my computer and sent an e mail to my lover asking him to write, since I had news to tell him. He was out, so I went off line, and put my machine on standby, and headed down to lunch.*** Mom came in and we talked about Tom, and I leaned back in my dinette chair and gazed out the window to our backyard. I looked at the green grass and remembered that day, back when I was ten, that mom took me to the park and let me play naked with the little kids.When she had awakened me after the lady had finger fucked me, she had let me climb up into her SUV, and I had cuddled against her side, still naked as the day I was born. Slowly my mind drifted back until I was there again."Mom, do you mind me being naked in the car next to you?" I asked, as I snuggled in closer."No, honey, I love your little sweet body as only a mother can.""Thanks, mom, for the fun day and for letting me go without clothes." I murmured, as I drifted off to sleep, a contented little kid.A little while later I felt Moms hand running up and down my back as I lay with my head in her lap, still half asleep. I rolled on my back and pulled her hand down to my hairless little cunt and pushed her fingers against my clit, as I opened my eyes and gazed up at my moms face through the valley between her breasts.Mom gasped as she felt the soft smooth skin on my little cunt lips, and I felt her shudder under my head."I love you mom.""I love you, too sweetie, but you are making it really hard for me to concentrate on my driving here."I remember thinking like the little minx I have always been, "Mom, you think you cant drive now, wait until you feel this!" I turned my head and rolled onto my stomach so my face was buried in my moms lap. I blew against the material which was pressed into her crotch, and she jerked and gasped. I wiggled my head back and forth forcing her short skirt higher on her thighs until my face was lying on her naked cunt lips.I ran my hand up and down her thighs, and then probed gently between her folds to find her clit. Mom was rubbing my naked back and squeezing my little hard buns as I spread my legs wide and humped the seat.I licked her cunt until I tasted the moisture seeping out of her now swollen labia, and she moaned, as I felt the car swerve, and she grabbed the wheel to keep us on the road."Honey, stop! Im going to get us both killed if you dont." she stammered, as I licked faster and faster up and down her steaming cunt.I slid my hand up further, until I could shove my small fist up her sopping wet hole, and she screamed as she jerked in her seat! She opened her legs as wide as possible, and I really fist fucked her in earnest, until she was weaving all over the road, and gasping and moaning loudly."God, Jan! Im about to come, honey! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Oh, God! Honey, please stop! Oh God, I cant hold it! Im cumming honey!" she yelled, as I buried my fist deeper, and bit her clit hard! She kept shuddering and shaking until she couldn't drive anymore.She swerved off the road into a turnoff, and pulled behind the overpass, so our truck would be hidden from the traffic flying along the freeway. As she shut off the ignition, I slid up on my knees, and untied her wraparound dress, and slid the front open so I could suck on her gorgeous breasts.Mom laid her head back on the seat, and closed her eyes, as I sucked and fucked her, until she jerked again, and screamed out yet another orgasm!"Honey, quit! Youre driving me crazy!" she panted, as I slid up and kissed her open mouth and ran my tongue in and out over her lips. Then she turned and placed her back against the door and opened her legs wide. She pulled me down so my back was laying on her sweaty front, and her arms were around my shoulders hugging me back against her hard nipples poking me in my back. She pushed her wet cunt up under my rear end hard to rub her clit against my small globes, as she kissed the top of my head and hugged me tighter.I squirmed to rub my bottom over her clit, and she reached down and pulled on my little nipples. Then she slid both hands down and pushed my little legs wide and slid her fingers up and down my slit until I was gasping and shaking under her oh so soft touch!"Mom, Im gonna cum! Is it okay if I do?""Yesss, sweetie, go ahead, cum all over mommies hand, now!"When she said that I jerked up in the air, and screamed, as the contractions ravaged my hot little body over and over again!"Oh God, mom! Your fingers feel soo nice up my cunny. Dont ever stop fingering me, please?" I panted, as I clung to her wrists and pulled her hands harder into my little vagina."I wont stop, honey, as long as you don't want me to. Ill fuck your tight little hole until youre my age if you want!" She whispered into my hair, as she hugged me tight, and fingered me through yet another intense orgasm."I love you, mom." I panted, as sweat poured down my face."Love you too, you horny little devil!" She giggled, as she smoothed my hair out of my sweaty face. Then she sat up and toweled me off. She pulled her dress back around and tied it at the side, as I once again laid my head in her lap and drifted off, a happy, well fucked, naked little girl!*** "Jan! Hey, JAN!" I heard mom calling my name, as I came out of my daydream. I slowly focused on her face peering at me. "Where were you just now? Ive been talking to you for almost half an hour and you looked like you were off somewhere in la la land, honey.""Sorry mom. I was just remembering the day you fingered me by the freeway." I grinned.She blushed, and said, "Oh, that! It was sort of fun wasnt it?""Yeah, mom, it was, I loved it!" I sighed, as I hugged myself, and stared once again out the window.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*The author does not condone child abuse, this story ismeant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone actingout such scenarios in "real life" can look forward tomany unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*Kristen's collection - Directory 36 |
showtime1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/35/showtime1.txt | It was show time at the Nightclub. A very special show time. Well, as you already know, the Nightclub was a very special underground nightclub to begin with. It provided sexual release for those gentlemen with certain specific tastes. YOUNG TWAT. So, although there were shows every night as well as little girls dancing naked from four in the afternoon until four in the morning, and lots of back room action of course, once or twice a week there were special "theme: shows, and this was one of them. The audience was a mixed bag, the way Mike liked it. There were the big spenders, fucking rich businessmen with perverted tastes, there were the Chicago gangsters, rough as shit on the girls but willing to pay for it, and there were the college boys, who didn't have much money but provided some fun and youthful energy to the place. To tell you the truth, Mike liked nothing more than to see some fresh faced farm boy college jock plowing his thick teen prick into one of his girls. He loved to watch the looks on the faces of the school boys as they drooled over the dancing pre-teen twat and jerked on their jock dicks. He hoped that he might be instilling a lust in the boys at an earlier enough age that it would become a lifetime interest. And so, even though they couldn't really afford the entrance fee of $200.00, there were college boys at the special show. And what a show it was. The music became romantic, the lights turned blue, and the strobe slowed down. A special baby pink spot picked out each little girl as she came through the curtains. All the little girls had several things in common. They were either eleven or twelve years old and they were all nine months pregnant!!The eleven year olds had been particularly hard to acquire. Mike had guys always on the look out for ten and eleven year olds who were starting puberty early. As soon as a girl had her first period, Mike had dudes try to fuck the bitch pregnant. You'd never believe how much money some of these rich fucks would pay to fuck a nine month pregnant eleven year old girl. The girls were all naked as they paraded on stage, and Mike had to admit that it was a pretty hot sight... tiny little girls, babies in many ways, with huge swollen sow bellies, hanging there about to burst. The girls could hardly walk, they were so small and their stomachs were so swollen. There were four girl's two twelve year olds and two eleven year olds. All had reached their due date and so they were really uncomfortable. Their tiny sweet faces glowed, their little naked feet padded on the stage, their small baby asses wiggled, and their huge naked bellies strained, blue veins visible in the pale pink flesh. These girls in their ninth month could hardly walk, but of course Mike insisted that they dance erotically for the customers. They had to squat and gyrate, not matter how painful it was. If they didn't dance sexily enough, they were punished. And they could still take dick in the ass and in the mouth, so they were expected to pick up a well paying trick. If a very wealthy customer wanted to fuck one of these girls in the pussy, he could, but as it was a terrible danger to mother and unborn child, he had to pay a fuck of a lot. The girls used the poles as they had been taught. They couldn't rub their hairless little cunts on the pleas from the front because of their big bellies, so they turned their backs to the poles and leaned over from the waist, their stomachs hanging like stuffed pillowcases. Then they spread their legs and rubbed their little pussies on the dance poles from behind until the poles were slick with pre-teen cunt sauce. That the girls were in pain was obvious. Some of them cried a bit, and that just turned the guys on more, especially the college jocks. One of the jocks was bragging to his pals that he was the one who had fucked the third little girl pregnant, although she had been fucked by eight other men that same night. The college boys had their fuckers out and were pumping them in time to the music. The older gentlemen discreetly massaged their own leaking pricks through their trousers. When the dance poles were slick with cuntal slime, the girls changed places and then bent to lick each others pussy slop off the poles. The guys roared at the sight of the eleven and twelve year old sluts. Most of them felt that all women were whores from the day they were born, good for only one thing. To take care of cock! Now the two older girls knelt down on the stage. It was very difficult and the guys got a big laugh at how they struggled. One tiny thing fell over onto her ass, because her big tummy threw her off balance. None of the girls had much tit flesh yet... but their nipples were elongated from days of exercising them to prepare them for baby tit sucking. After the babies were born, the customers would be able to suck the milk from the girls' tits, those that could produce enough. The twelve year olds crawled over to the eleven year olds and started to lick their pussies. The little girls had swollen cuntlips from injections and their tiny clits were thick and elongated. The college boys went nuts and three of them shot their loads, spraying the room with jock fuck. Then there was a special fanfare and the curtains parted to reveal the star of the evening. Little eleven year old Leslie, who was nine months pregnant with twins!!!! She had been fucked pregnant by sixteen big black dudes and the result was that her stomach was so swollen, it was positively grotesque. Two large black baby boys lay in her womb, each one seven pounds. The doctor had recommended a C section weeks ago, but Mike wouldn't hear of it. What? Ruin the star of the show? Leslie waddled out, hardly able to stand. She was crying. It was terribly painful for her to even move. "Holy Fucking Jesus Christ..." One of the college boy's yelled and stood up to spray the stage with his cum. Leslie was hardly able to dance; still she gave it the old pre-teen try. She knew Mike would be very pissed if she didn't work hard. But as it turned out, Leslie wasn't to be the star of the night. At that very moment, Alice, another of the eleven year olds let out a scream and broke her water. It gushed from her cunt all over the stage. She collapsed in pain. The guys went wild, cheering and stamping and clapping. One young college dude, who had taken off his jeans and underpants, jumped up on the stage in his work boots and baseball cap and jerked off his dick over the face of the sobbing girl. As the water poured from her pussy, the boy shot a huge load all over her face. Mike called the doctor, and a white sheet was placed on the stage. Then the girl was placed on the sheet and more guys were encouraged to jerk off on her face and naked body. They were invited to hang around all night to watch the birth. For extra money, they could fuck her face right after she gave birth. If she lived that was. These little bodies were not made to deliver babies; they were no where near ready. Still it was always fun to bet on how it would turn out. Spot lights were repositioned to cover the girl. Chairs were dragged nearer the area of the stage where the little girl was in labor. Some guys put their hands on her stomach and pushed, watching her eyes roll back in pain. Thick fat dick hung from trousers, leaking pre fuck, and some of the college boys had stripped totally bare-assed. They were proud of their big fuckers and what they could do. Mike ordered drinks on the house, and the other pregnant girls became waitresses, fondled and fingered by the customers. The guys shoved their fingers up the cunts of the pregnant little girls, frigged their assholes and sucked their titties while everyone waited for the birth to take place. All in all, it was a really special night at The Nightclub. END*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*The author does not condone child abuse, this story ismeant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone actingout such scenarios in "real life" can look forward tomany unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*Kristen's collection - Directory 35 |
mysonandmynewwife.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/72/mysonandmynewwife.txt | I met Sara when she was 16 years old. I was 28 and her parents didn't seem to mind her dating me. She was tall and slender and very much a virgin. This happened in the mid 1950s. To her class mates in high school she seemed to be a loner and stuck up. On our first date I could see that she was simply more mature than they were. Our first kiss was amazing. I had parked on a gravel road and she stuck her tongue in my mouth and I sucked it while she pressed her body against mine. On the second date at a drive in movie I found that she didn't wear a bra. She was panting as I played with her small tits and then sucked her hard nipples. While I sucked her tits she made a clumsy attempt to feel my hard cock. She said she wanted to do more but not here where she could be seen. She said she was tired of dating boys who were boring. I drove to a secluded spot and she had her first cock to play with. She squeezed my rigid prick and kissed the pre cum from the head. I ran my hand up her bare leg and found her swollen cunt in very wet panties. Shit, I didn't have a rubber. She said I could fuck her next time with a rubber. I pushed gently on the back of her head and she went down on my cock and started sucking. I told her I was about to cum and she picked up speed. I blew a huge load down her throat, in her face and even in her hair. She gave me a sloppy wet kiss and said next time a rubber. The next time was in my apartment. She came out of the bathroom nude and her cunt slit was puffy and very wet. I was sitting nude on the couch and she watched me put a rubber on. She straddled me with her hairy cunt and finally got my entire shaft deep in her cunt. She came so hard she passed out for awhile. She was a 16 year old slut waiting for a good fucking. Well, we got married and had a baby boy, Carl. Eventually she got interested in strange cock and I thought that would be exciting. I wanted to watch her get fucked but never did. She wouldn't even let me eat her fucked cunt when she got home from a date. So, long story short, I was frustrated and jacked off with my many fantasizes about her fucking other guys. Carl grew up to be a well built nice looking outgoing boy. He was about 10 when Sara and I got divorced. I had moved to another city and met a woman who might have been a little nuts, but had no boundaries. Mia was the answer to any fantasy that she found out about. Of course, the blood ran out of my thinking head and we got married. She knew it turned me on to hear about her wanton ways. She said she had fucked over 200 guys, from a 14 year old boy to an 80 year old man. I told her to keep on fucking but to include me when she could. She found out that I had been disappointed that my first wife hadn't let me watch her get fucked or even eat her fucked cunt when she got home. Mia said she would fix that. One Saturday we had been drinking wine and I even fucked her horny cunt from the rear as she bent over to put her make up on. She was a slut but she was my slut and I loved her. She said she was drunk and fucking ready for a threesome if I was still interested. I said I was ready for anything and wanted to see her get fucked. Just then the phone rang and she answered it. She spoke in a low sexy voice and I heard her ask if her husband could come to. She hung up and said that was good timing. She said that was a young black guy that she had met at a dance and seduced. She said he was a good fuck and he had called to say he was horny and asked if she wanted to get together and fuck. I was invited too. She put on a short summer dress, nothing underneath, shorts and t-shirt for me and she drank while I drove to his apartment. By the time Mia showed me where he lived she was drunk and wildly horny for his black cock. He smiled as he opened the door and saw Mia. He was well built, good looking and had on a pair of sweats that were loose and riding low over his hip bones, no shirt. He invited us in and gave Mia a big hug and winked at me. He asked me if I was ok with this and I said I was. He and Mia sat on his couch and I in a chair facing them. I can't describe how excited and hard I was as they started necking in front of me. My wife and her black lover. They were kissing while he put his hand under her dress and played with her bare tits. She rubbed his bare chest and down to his belly. She pulled his loose sweats down and pulled out his big cock, hard and wet. She said, "Oh, look what I have found." He stood up nude and was so beautiful with his hard cock sticking straight out. Marci pulled her dress off and told me to take my clothes off and follow them. He lay on his back in bed with Marci next to him, kissing and playing with his big cock. I was totally hard and about to cum watching my wife with her black lover. She kissed his cock head and took my hand and had me feel how smooth his cock was. She pushed my head down and had me kiss his wet cock head. That's when I knew I had been missing something, I liked it. I loved her so much as she spread her legs and mounted his monster, deep into her hairy unfaithful cunt. My beautiful slut started riding him while smiling at me and holding my hand. As she picked up speed, tits bouncing she mouthed, "I love you" to me. They both had a huge orgasm and she slowly pulled off of his spent cock, slimy and beautiful. She giggled when he said, "Hey man, clean my fucker and taste your wife's cunt." My mouth was full of spent black cock and I loved the taste. We went home and I frantically fucked her and ate all of our cum from her violated sweaty cunt. After that she fucked anything. We would go drinking and she would dance with a guy or guys and go home with them. She would cum home totally drunk and fucked early in the morning and tell me about it while I ate her out and then fucked her. Now that I have given an idea about our exciting no boundaries married life it is time to recall my virgin son's visit. Last time I saw him at 10 he was outgoing, tall and very well built. I was excited to see how he had turned out now that he was 12. His mother Sara, my first wife, wrote a letter explaining that Carl was out of control. Not only was he jacking off in her panties but every time she brought a boyfriend home he tried to peek while they were fucking. She wrote that she needed a break. I was so excited to see my son again when I picked him up at the bus station. He was a beautiful young boy. Long curly blond hair, baggy shorts, slender hairless legs and the body of a swimmer or dancer. He gave me a big hug and said he was so glad to be here. I asked how things were at home and he said ok but his mother gave him hell about jerking off on his sheets but she was fucking different guys every night. I told him that wasn't fair, a mother should know that boys at that age jerk off all the time. He giggled. He asked about Mia and I told him she was just great. I winked at him and said she drinks a lot but isn't uptight like your mom. He said she sounds cool. I patted his bare thigh and told him he seemed very adult. He said thanks but he wanted to find out about sex but no one took him seriously. He said he watched his mother spread her legs for a lot of men and it made him hard and he had to jerk off. He asked if that was weird and wrong. I told him his reaction is right on. That I used to see my mother in the tub bathing and then go jerk off. I asked if he wanted to talk more about it and he said yes, just he and I. On the way home I told him healthy boys of his age jerk off all the time after they see their mother in the tub. That it was also natural to jack off after seeing your father nude. I told him that's why I love Mia so much. She thinks the body should be made to enjoy men and women, boys and girls. She told me she has fucked boys at 14 and men in their 80s I squeezed his bare leg and told him I felt like jerking off right here but didn't want to scare my son and laughed. I finished telling him, as we drove up to the house, that if he didn't do something about his stiff prick in his shorts Mia would go nuts. Carl smiled. As we entered Mia was sitting on the couch, hammered as usual. She patted the seat next to her and had gave Carl a huge hug. She said he was beautiful and she would love a son like him. She said she was so excited that she started to party early and was a bit tipsy and gave him a wet kiss on the cheek. I brought her another drink and asked Carl if he wanted to try a beer, he did. After about three beers Carl had lost his bashfulness. While he was in the bathroom Mia slurred that he was a fucking hot 12 year old boy. She asked if I saw the big cock bulge in his shorts. I told her she should have seen how big it got when he talked about watching his mother get fucked and he wanted to fuck the bitch too! He came back out and didn't even try to hide his stiff prick down the leg of his shorts. He flopped down next to her and slopped his beer on his shorts, outlining his big cock, and kissed her on the cheek and said he loved his new mother if she would have him. Mia rubbed his bare leg and said she would love a son like him. By now even Carl was drunk and his cock was rigid in his shorts. I sat next to my son Carl and told Mia that Sara, his mother fucked guys every night and Carl watched them and Sara was mad about that and the fact that he was beating off. Mia held him close and started to cry drunkenly. She said children should be taught that any sex is normal and beautiful. And boys should be taught by their mother how to please a woman. Mia said she loved Carl like a son and asked me if it was ok for her to teach Carl. After several more drinks Carl and Mia were ready for anything and I led them to our bedroom. Mia took her dress off and Carl stared at her mature tits and dark bushy pubic hair. She pulled his shorts off and his manly cock sprung out. She kissed the leaking head and said she would give him a blow job but first she wanted his cock stiff to pleasure her. He looked at me and saw I was stroking my stiff prick and knew it was ok. My boy was so beautiful, trim, hairless and a very hard cock. He sucked her nipples and licked down to her hairy bush. She raised her hips and spread her legs and his face was buried in her bush kisses and licking her wide open wet cunt. He tongued her cunt until she exploded in an intense orgasm. After she settled down he buried his throbbing cock deep in her cunt. His probing and thrusting cock built up speed slowly until he was pounding her powerfully. She had several orgasms and he still hadn't cum. Finally she laughed and told him she would get him off. And she did. She gave him a blow job that was world class. He bucked and shot streams of cum down her throat, in her mouth and all over her face and hair. Carl was so drunk that his eyes were unfocused but his man sized cock was rigid and sticking straight out again. I had been watching and stroking and my cock was about to explode. Carl looked at my cock and slurred that his mother Sara was a fucking bitch, fucking any cock but getting mad when he wanted to fuck her and jerked off. He said Mia and I were so cool. He started to drink another can of beer but most ran down his skinny chest. He said he loved his new mother Mia for letting him fuck her and blowing him. He said he loved me too and wanted to show me how much. He knelt in front of me, grabbed my bare ass and pulled my hard prick into his little mouth. He pulled off and told me to fuck his mouth and sucked me until I blew my big load down his throat. Shortly after that he passed out from too much beer. When we went to bed that night Mia held his naked body close and put her tit in his mouth so he could wake up nursing his new mommy. When he woke in the morning he found himself sucking his new mommy's tit and his hard cock in his daddy's mouth, getting a morning blow job.Mia is a wonderful loving new mommy for Carl and he fucks her regularly. And I love my son so much. Nothing like a 12 year old cock blowing cum in your mouth from his hairless prick. And he loves me too. He can't wait to suck me off. I know that before long he will want to go to the park where perverts gather to get sucked off.I have called his mother Sara and let her know he will be staying with Mia and me.END*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*Kristen's collection - Directory 72 |
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alanadoesdallas1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/69/alanadoesdallas1.txt | Part 1My name is Matt and I love to watch my wife Alana fuck other men. In case you did not read our previous story, "Alana", which can be found in Directory 68, allow me to give you a little of our background. My wife Alana is strikingly beautiful, with amazing green eyes and long, thick dark hair. She is 37 years old and she still turns heads as she walks down the street. She is 5'4" tall, and even though she carries a little extra weight in her butt and thighs, she has an amazing body. She has three young sons from a previous marriage and when we met her once spectacular D-cup boobs had sagged from breastfeeding. As a wedding present I had paid for a top notch surgeon to redo her tits to their original glory, and she is now a perfect embodiment of sexiness and beauty.I am 41 year old successful attorney. I was a confirmed bachelor when Alana and I met a year ago. I keep in good shape and have always enjoyed a healthy sex life. In contrast to my confident demeanor in business, I have always had a slightly submissive side sexually, due mostly to my feeling that my not quite six inch dick was on the smallish side. My wife, on the other hand, enjoys being somewhat dominant and take charge in bed, so we are a perfect match. Alana loves to make me go down on her after we have had sex, feeding me her "cream pie". She also gives incredible blow jobs, and swallows every time while saving a little bit for me to share in a "snowball". After we married, I shared with Alana my fantasies of watching her with other men, in particular men with really big dicks. She was incredibly turned on by the idea as she loves a nice big cock, and over the first few months of our marriage, she acted out my fantasies by sleeping with two different men while I watched.Each time she took a lover, I was not only present to watch, I was there to clean her pussy after her lovers had filled her with their cum. She loves to share her lover's cum with me, and has even discussed making me give her lovers head or clean their dicks with my mouth after they fucked her. Unfortunately, since her two previous encounters we have not had a chance to again play with others. Alana's first lover, Steve, lives far away in a different state and her second lover, Mark, is married to Alana's best friend Jennifer. Mark and Jennifer are now trying to have children and it turns out Mark has a low sperm count, so he has to "save" it all for Jennifer.Alana and I continued to share fantasies about her sleeping with other men, but due to my prominence in the legal community, plus having three young kids in the house, we had to be very discreet about finding lovers for her.An opportunity arose recently when I had to travel out of state to Dallas for a legal conference. We arranged for the kids to spend a few days with their grandparents and Alana made plans to join me for the three day conference. In the days leading up to the trip we were both constantly aroused. Each night for the week leading up to our trip we had wild sex, sharing different scenarios of what would happen. She talked about meeting a man with a really big dick and taking him to our hotel and fucking him as I watched. I told her how I wanted to take her to a club and watch her pick up men and fuck them in the parking lot. This talk always led to great sex and lots of chances for me to taste my own cum from my wife's pretty pussy and sexy mouth.When we finally left for Dallas, we were both ready for some wild fun. We arrived on a Tuesday evening, with the conference scheduled for Wednesday through Friday. The conference was at the Fairmont in downtown Dallas. After checking in, we set out to see some sights and check out some of the clubs in the area. Never having been to the city, we really didn't know what to expect. We had heard that Dallas had some awesome Gentlemen's Clubs, so we had planned to check those out on the trip. Alana really enjoys going to strip clubs and has even gone to them for "girls night" with her friend Jennifer. They had learned some fun tricks from the dancers and Alana had even become good friends with a sexy blonde dancer named Cindy.Sadly, our first night fizzled, as we were not able to find any good action. We had tried to find places on our own and we failed. When we got back to our room, we vowed that we would seek out advice from some locals during the conference to find the really hot places.The night was not a total loss. When we got back to our room, Alana dressed in a sexy little outfit, opened the curtains to our room and gave me a nice slow lap dance and blow job. It was exciting to think that anyone could see in our room and see what we were doing. After I came in her mouth, we hopped in bed for a night of serious fucking and sucking. If anyone was watching they got quite a show.***The next morning I went to the conference while Alana spent the day getting a spa treatment, including massage, manicure and pedicure. She then spent the afternoon relaxing by the pool in a sexy little bikini. During breaks in the conference I would go out and check on her and there were always a few men at the pool who were clearly enjoying the sight of my beautiful wife spreading suntan lotion on her body.During the conference I did not really meet any interesting locals, but I did strike up a conversation with a gentleman from Atlanta named Ian who visited Dallas often. Ian appeared to be about my age and was tall and well built. He and I got along great, joking about how boring the conference was and talking about our plans for the week. Like Alana and I, Ian wanted to hit some of Dallas' famous gentlemen's clubs. He was traveling without his wife and wanted to take advantage of his freedom. He had been to some of the clubs on previous trips and volunteered to show us around.When the day's sessions ended, Ian and I headed down to the pool so I could introduce him to Alana. I had already started to imagine him taking my wife to bed and giving her a serious fucking. When we met up with Alana, Ian was clearly very impressed. In fact, he could barely take his eyes off of her sexy body. She also seemed to be interested in him. While we sat by the pool, she deliberately showed off as much of her body as she could. In response, a bulge began to grow in Ian's pants. Both my wife and I noticed that it was a very large bulge.We agreed to meet Ian for a quick dinner and then a trip to a gentlemen's club he knew in town.When Alana and I got back to our room, she quickly stripped off her bikini, lay down in bed and demanded that I go down on her. As I spread her thighs and got ready to eat her pussy, I noticed she was already soaking wet. As I enthusiastically dove in, she started talking about Ian. She talked about finding out just how big his dick was and about fucking him over and over again. As she pulled my head tightly against her pussy and shuddered in orgasm, she said she couldn't wait for me to eat his load of cum from her dripping cunt. After she had calmed down, she led me to the shower and had me wash her thoroughly. My almost six inch cock was rock hard, but she offered no relief for me. She told me that tonight I was going to have to wait until she got some really big cock before I was allowed to even think about cumming. I meekly agreed, secretly excited by the prospects for the evening.After her shower, Alana dressed in a very sexy outfit. She wore a short skirt that barely covered her lacy thong panties. She added a matching lace bra and low cut top that really showed off her wonderful D-cup tits. She finished by having me kneel down and put her five inch spiked heels on her feet. We met Ian in the lobby and I offered to drive us, so he could act as navigator. We started at a nice little café near our hotel. During dinner, Ian could not take his eyes off my wife. She, in turn, flirted with him continually through the meal. After eating, Alana excused herself to freshen up before we headed out to the strip club. When she had left the table, Ian turned to and said, "Matt, I'm kinda embarrassed to ask this, but was your wife hitting on me right in front of you?"I laughed a little and told him that my wife and I had a very interesting relationship and that I allowed her a certain amount of freedom when it came to sex. I told him that if she wanted to take a lover, she was free to do so, as long as I was there to watch and participate. I went on to explain that while Alana and I had a great sex life, she on occasion really craved a very big dick. I only pack an averaged sized pecker, I said, so I allow her to seek out big cocks when she can. As I told him this, I could see Ian shifting in his seat, clearly trying to adjust the bulge that had again grown in his pants. I mentioned that both Alana and I had noticed his sizeable bulge and that she had commented on it.I asked him about his marriage. He said that his wife was very uptight when it came to sex, and that he always hoped she would be more fun-loving. He even confessed that he had also had fantasies of sharing his wife, but he knew she would never go for it. Although he had been tempted in the past, he had never cheated on her. Even though his wife didn't take care of all his needs, he did love her and didn't want to take the chance she would find out. He seemed sincere, but knowing my wife I was pretty sure his fidelity was going to be tested this night.Alana returned and we set off for our night of fun. As we left, Ian was walking a little funny, trying to hide his growing erection.Ian directed us to a club called "The Lodge" on the outskirts of town. From the outside it did not look like much, but inside it was a very classy, high end gentlemen's club. The décor was designed to look like a winter lodge, and everything from the furniture to the girls were top end. The dancers were all gorgeous and we were treated very well from the minute we walked into the club.Alana was really having a great time. She did all she could to flirt with and tease Ian, while also enjoying the attention that beautiful women get when they are patrons at strip clubs. Ian and I also benefited from this attention, as the dancers seemed to give us special treatment because we were there with a very hot woman. Ian and Alana were getting on famously and I was anticipating a very fun night later.After we had been at the club for awhile and had each enjoyed a few excellent lap dances, we found ourselves sitting at the stage with Alana between Ian and me. There was a very hot blonde dancing in front of us and I noticed her looking down into Ian's lap. I glanced over to see that Alana had her hand in Ian's lap, rubbing his growing erection while she also whispered in his ear.Alana glanced over and saw me watching her. She leaned over to me and whispered, "My God, Ian is really hung."We continued to sit at the stage and enjoy the dancers, each of us leaving for a lap dance now and then. One time, as I returned from a dance, I came up behind Alana and noticed that Ian had his hand under her skirt and was clearly rubbing her pussy. As I sat down, he pulled his hand away. Alana then got up and went to the ladies room. When she came back she discreetly handed me her panties, which I placed into my pocket.I watched out of the corner of my eye as Alana leaned over and whispered in Ian's ear. She then leaned back in her chair as his hand again went under her skirt. This time he felt her smooth, bare pussy. I saw his eyes register a moment of shock, but he did not remove his hand. Meanwhile, my own dick was growing as I watched my wife seduce another man.It was only a few more minutes when Alana announced that she was ready to head to another club. We all stood up and headed out to our car. Alana took Ian's arm and walked close to him as we exited.Once we got to the car, Alana climbed into the back seat with Ian while I got ready to drive. She leaned close to him and asked him if he wanted to go to another club or if there was something else he had in mind. Ian was clearly a little nervous, despite knowing that I welcomed him sleeping with my wife. "Here, maybe this will help you make up your mind." With that she reached over and undid Ian's pants and pulled out his cock. She was clearly impressed as she held his magnificent cock in her hand. It was at least 11 inches long and very thick. "Wow, this is the most beautiful cock I have ever seen," she said. She leaned over and gave it a few quick licks. "Well, Ian, want to go to another club or back to the hotel?""Well, if it's okay with Matt, I say we go back to the hotel." I had turned to watch the action in the backseat. I turned back around, started the car and said, "Back to the hotel it is!"As I drove I could hear the sound of two people passionately kissing. I would occasionally check the action in the rearview mirror or by turning around when we got to stop lights. Alana and Ian were having a great time making out like teenagers. Ian was massaging my wife's tits and reaching under her skirt while Alana continued to hold and stroke his massive dick.When we arrived at the hotel, Ian had a difficult time tucking his cock back into his pants as he and Alana straighten themselves up for the walk to our room. As we walked through the lobby both Ian and I had to walk slightly hunched over to hide the tents that had grown in our pants.Once in the room, Alana wasted no time. She quickly stripped off her clothes and pushed Ian down into a sitting position on the bed. She knelt before him and helped him remove his shoes, socks and pants. Her face was now inches away from his cock. She leaned forward and rubbed his massive tool over her face as she talked about how much she loved big cocks.She looked over at me and practically moaned, "I can't wait to feel this monster inside me." She kept stroking his cock as she started to lick and suck his balls. My wife gives the most awesome blow jobs of anyone I have ever met and I sat back to watch as she went to work.Alana took her time as she licked her way up his shaft before taking the head of his dick into her mouth. She slowly started to suck him, trying to take as much of his cock into her mouth as she could. Despite her skills, she was only able to fit half of his thick cock into her mouth. Ian didn't seem to mind, as he kept telling her how great it felt and complimenting her on what she was doing. As Alana continued her blow job, Ian turned to me and said, "You are one lucky son of a bitch to have such a hot wife. My wife rarely gives me head and when she does it is nowhere near this good." Hearing his, Alana increased her efforts, sucking and slurping his fat dick. After a few minutes, Alana took his dick from her mouth and looked over at me. She asked me if I wanted to come over and help her. Even though we had discussed this in the past, I was not ready to take the next step and actually suck another man's cock. I just shook my head "no" and watched as she went back to giving head to her new lover.Ian was really moaning loudly and telling Alana that he was close to cumming. Alana motioned for me to come kneel next to her and I complied. I was inches away as I watched Ian's balls contract and I knew that he was filling my wife's mouth with a load of his hot spunk. She kept sucking as he pumped what appeared to be several shots deep in her throat. Alana then let his softening cock slip from her mouth as she kept her lips closed, holding his sperm in her mouth. She then pulled me to her in a deep open mouth kiss, sharing the last of Ian's spunk with me. We kissed passionately for several minutes while Alana continued to stroke our new friend's dick back to life. Even soft his dick was larger than mine and it started to grow again as he watched us share his load.As she pulled away from our kiss, she tried again to direct my head to Ian's cock, urging me to suck him to make him hard. I gently pulled away, telling her I wanted to watch him fuck her. Alana climbed onto the bed and pulled Ian on top of her. They again began to kiss as she spread her legs so that he could play with her soaking wet pussy. Ian lowered his head and began to kiss and suck my wife's beautiful tits. His cock had again grown hard and after a few moments he mounted my wife. I took off my clothes and I sat back to watch as Ian spread my wife's thighs and started to rub his huge cock up and down her slick lips. It was an amazing sight to see such a large cock ready to fuck my wife. Alana moaned with pleasure as his massive cock played up and down her pussy lips and tickled her clit. I started to slowly stroke myself as I watched them. Ian continued to tease her by inserting only his cockhead before going back to rubbing up and down her slit. Finally she begged him to put it in her and fuck her hard. Giving her what she wanted, Ian slid his large tool into my wife's dripping pussy. At first he took his time, slowly slipping in and out of her. As she got used to the length and width of his dick he picked up the pace and started to really pound into her deeply. Alana moaned in pleasure as she savored the feeling of such a large cock fucking her.In less than two minutes my wife cried out as her first orgasm ripped through her body. For the next several minutes she seemed to be having one orgasm after another as Ian kept pounding away with his monster cock. Having already come once, Ian seemed to be ready for a good, long fuck and Alana was more than willing to accommodate him. They fucked in several different positions and my wife came loudly and often as they went at it for almost a twenty minutes. Finally, as he was pounding my wife from behind, Ian grunted and buried his cock as deeply as he could in my wife's pussy, emptying a fresh load of cum into her. After he finished, he slowly slid his cock out of her and as he did I could see the mixture of their juices coating his penis.Alana fell back onto the bed, lying on her back with her legs spread. She was sweaty, her hair was a mess and her pussy was stretched open and dripping cum. She was absolutely beautiful. Ian lay on his side next to her and wrapped his arm around her waist as he kissed her gently and thanked her for the wonderful fuck. He told her that his wife had never taken him so deep and that Alana was the most amazing woman he had ever been with. As they kissed, his massive prick lay soft across her thigh and a small trail of his semen dripped down her leg.I crawled onto the bed between my wife's lovely thighs and started at the amazing sight before me. I could see and smell their combined juices seeping out of her cunt. I leaned in and started to lick her gently, tasting their combined cum. As they continued to kiss, I slowly began to clean my wife's pussy with my tongue, swallowing her lover's cum as it poured from her. Ian must have pumped a huge load into her, as no matter how much of his cum I swallowed it didn't seem to stop. Finally after what seemed like several minutes I had cleaned up all of his cum from her sweet lips. I looked up and saw that they were both watching me as I lapped up their juices.Alana smiled and said, "I think you missed some." She pointed to Ian's cock as it lay across her thigh, leaking a stream of semen down the inside of her leg. I dutifully started to lick her inner thigh, cleaning the remnants of his cum from her body. As I licked I got closer and closer to his now soft dick. I had to admit it was a very beautiful looking cock. Alana watched lustfully as I licked right up to the spot where his cock lay across her thigh.I knew what my wife wanted. And, as I looked at Ian's cock I found that I wanted it, too. As I licked the last drop of his cum from her thigh I also licked the tip of his cock. I then started to slowly and gently lick the head of his dick. Before I knew it, I had taken the head of his dick into my mouth and I was sucking it. I let his dick fall out of my mouth and started to lick up and down his soft shaft, cleaning their combined juices off his penis. As I did this I looked up to see my wife's reaction. She had a huge smile on her face as she looked lovingly into my eyes. I could tell that what I was doing was making her incredibly happy and incredibly horny. I spent the next few minutes sucking and licking my first cock. It felt very nice. It was soft and warm and I found that I enjoyed the feeling of having a cock in my mouth. As I licked and sucked on Ian's cock it started to rise again. As he grew hard a third time, I found that it was hard to get more than just the head of his cock in my mouth. As Ian lay on his back, Alana came down to watch closely as I sucked her lover's dick. She leaned close and we shared a kiss with Ian's cockhead between our lips. We then took turns sucking our new friend. I watched and tried to copy what Alana would do, but I was not able to take him as deep as she was. Ian didn't seem to mind, as he kept moaning and saying how amazing this all was. He told us that feeling of the two of us giving him head was the most incredible thing he had ever felt. Soon he announced loudly that he was going to cum again. Alana passed his cock to me and I took him into my mouth just as he started to shoot his load. It was salty and burned slightly as I took his cum down my throat. I kept sucking as he shot spurt after spurt of his cum into my mouth. Finally he finished and I held the last bit of his cum in my mouth, leaning over and sharing it with my wife in a deep open-mouth kiss.Ian got up from the bed and sat in the same spot I had been when I watched them fuck. He told us that he wanted to watch us now. Alana laid me on my back and started to give me a blowjob. I had been holding out for so long I was ready to burst. After only a minute of her sucking I came hard in her mouth. Alana swallowed my whole load before climbing on top of me and kissing me. I was still hard and Alana climbed onto my cock and started fucking me. We made love for several long minutes, kissing each other often. It was a tender, passionate fuck and we both whispered over and over to each other how much we loved each other. Although we had an audience, it was amazingly intimate. Finally, I came inside my bride and she rolled off and lay next to me. We held each other closely and again proclaimed our love. I felt the bed shake a little and looked down to see Ian climbing on the foot of the bed. He asked Alana if he could taste her pussy. She looked first at him, then at me. I simply nodded. She spread her thighs and Ian started to eat her cum-filled pussy. He ate her for a few minutes, taking his turn to clean my cum from her pussy. Finally he climbed up and lay on bed with us. "Thanks," Ian said, "I've always wanted to try that but my wife thinks oral sex is dirty. She won't even swallow my cum and she would be horrified if I tried to go down on her after sex."The three of us lay together for awhile, naked and sweaty, before all of us got up and piled into the shower together. It was a tight fit, but we managed to have fun washing up. Soapy hands were everywhere and nobody seemed to mind who touched who where. It was a fun way to end a great evening. After the shower, Ian dressed and returned to his room. Alana and I went to bed and discussed our plans for the remainder of what had already been, and was sure to continue to be a great trip.Continued in part 2... |
mycousinswife.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/67/mycousinswife.txt | First to know a little more about me, check out the stories, "An Educational Experience in the Deep South", "The Visit", "Darla and her Daughters" and "The Bosses Daughter". These will give you an idea and some background about me to a limited degree.The person involved with me this time is my cousin Keith's wife Holly. Keith was 25 and Holly was 20 or 21 at the time.They had been married maybe a year or slightly longer as she married Keith right out of high school.Keith was never one of my closest cousins, cause he was a second cousin, and was the youngest child of one of my great aunt and uncles. Besides he was a bit of a jerk.He did make good money and Holly was a gold digger and that is most likely the only reason she ever did marry him cause otherwise he was nothing special.I remember the first time I saw Holly and how I thought that she was a real babe and could never figure why she hung out with Keith. However, she was to be my cousins wife so any ideas I had were washed from my mind, that is until some odd things took place during the summer in question.Holly had some personal problems and was not on good terms with her parents (her mother did not even attend the wedding) and she just did not fit in. Also Keith was so much younger than his siblings. By the time he got married his father was already retired. The age difference was a problem since most of Keith's immediate family were much older and had no similar interests with Holly and the only reason Keith got along as well as he did with his family was, probably cause they were family.So it seemed, at least to me, that Holly had no one to talk to. Keith liked to gamble on horses and at casinos (as did his parents) while Holly did not. So it was not uncommon that he would go off with his parents and leave her alone.Keith's parents had a nice home and some dogs. At least Holly liked the dogs. So when Keith and his parents went gambling for the day (or longer) she would stay at their house to take care of the dogs.Also Keith's parents had a real nice pool. It was one of those real nice above ground pools. It had a walk around deck and had a 9 foot deep end. I (well really my immediate family) were close to Keith's family and got along with them and used the pool whenever we wanted. So I could go whenever I wanted.Often at family get-together's there I spend time talking to Holly. I was several years younger than her, but I was just about one of the few persons in the family, that was even close to her age, that bothered to attend these things.To tell the truth, I only would go if I knew she was going.It all really got serious one day while I was at the pool with my brother Mike. Holly was their also and no one else was near the pool. She spent some time talking to me and started to tell me about this trip that she and Keith just went on to the islands and all about the nude beaches. She sure talked about those nude beaches allot that afternoon. It was an odd conversation. I was tempted to act on all of this, however Mike was there, so I did nothing. Before I left Holly told me that they (Keith and his parents) were going gambling on Friday and that she would enjoy my company. So I said that if I could I would come over.I kept thinking, was she trying to hit on me or what. I mean she was my cousins wife. I had of course fucked some of my cousins before, but never had considered anything like this.But was I going to not show on Friday. No fucking way! I just had to see what she had in mind. Besides I was a horny 17 year old who at that time fucked just about anything that moved.So when Friday came, I was off to my Aunt and Uncles house by 10:30 am. One thing I did not do was take Mike with me. He knew (knows) nothing of this.When I arrived no one was there except Holly. First we talked about nothing special and then figured that maybe I did not read into her right the other day. So I then said I was going to swim for a bit if she did not mind.So I went out and changed in the pool house and hopped into the pool. After about 10 - 15 minutes Holly came out still in her street clothes. She sat on the deck for awhile and watched me. Then she asked me if the water was OK, and I told her it was just right and asked her if she was going to join me. She then said that she did not have a suit. Well I knew that was a lie because I saw the one she had worn a few days ago hanging in the pool house. What was her game?So I said, just swim in your underwear, no one will see you here. She then gave me this shy bit, about not being sure, and then asking (or saying) do you think no one will see, to which I said, not unless they could fly over the house. I mean the house was slightly remote and there were no neighbors that could look in on the yard. So then she started to take of her clothes.I was watching her, and she got slightly embarrassed and asked me to turn around. I did so, but I got my peeks in.I must describe Holly to you, she had Short cut light dirty blonde hair, stood no more that 5'5", nice tits, and a body that was very well shaped. She was (and is) very attractive.After I heard her splash into the pool I turned around. Her bra barely held her tits in and as she swam about her bra got real wet and I could see though it with no problem whatsoever.After sometime she realized this and tried to keep underwater. She said it was not fair, and I just told her that it was not my fault that she did not bring a bathing suit.After that she started to relax a little and then she started to talk about their trip again. Then she talked about the nude beach and how she could not expose herself like that to all those strangers. The I said something stupid, "I'm no stranger." To which I got no response.Then she continued on how Keith did go swimming in the ocean naked and that she did not get to do this. Then she asked me if I had ever skinny dipped, to which I said maybe once or twice when I was little.Then she said, that she never had done that before and wanted to do it. Then she said that she would if I would and added that since she knew I could see right through her underwear it would not matter that much. So I agreed - like I would say no.First she reached under the water and off came her panties then came her bra. She kept her tits underwater as to not display them. I watched this of course and then she said, your turn, and I pulled off my swim shorts.We swam around the pool talking for a bit, not getting into close physical contact, however, soon enough she forgot about her situation and was standing up with her tits out of the water.I could tell that she was horny cause her nipples looked hard.So I decided to take a risky move. Up to that time, we had stayed on opposite sides of the pool for the most part, but I wanted to change that. Holly had been flirting all day and the other day as well. She had lied about the bathing suit and she suggested that we skinny dip. I guess she wanted to do something else, but was scarred or something. So I figured the next move was mine.So I dove under the water and came up behind her. I scared her a bit and she splashed me. I splashed back and soon we had a playful pool fight as I chased after her. Soon I had her cornered in the deep end of the pool. I slowly moved in while she kept splashing me to keep me away. However, soon I was within about 2 feet of her and she had stopped splashing me.I said something like, "I've got you now!" And she tried to go under the water to get away. I dove in behind her and grabbed her around the waist. I dragged her to the shallow end of the pool with her fighting me and then I pinned her into the corner, where I asked her if she was going to give up and stop fighting me, to which her response was to grab me and kiss me. At first it was a moderate type of kiss, then she did it again and this time she pulled her body against mine and wrapped her legs around me. All this got my dick real hard and with her legs wrapped around me, my dick was poking her real good. Since we were in the pool it was not hard to hold her up as we floated about. Then she grabbed my cock and squeezed it real hard. Then she turned around and had herself facing the edge of the pool. She grabbed the side and then with her back to me grabbed my cock and pulled it towards her pussy. She did not say a word, I knew what she wanted. I just grabbed her from behind and started to fuck her from behind. I had one hand around her waist (just so that I would not float away) and one grabbing at her tits. I was very excited and I did not hold off real long and came in about 2 - 3 minutes. During all of this Holly did not say a word. I could tell that she did come also, but at the same time, she seemed kind of reluctant to have an orgasm.After a pause, which seemed like minutes, without saying anything she got out of the pool and ran into the pool house. At first I did nothing then I got out and followed after her.She was sitting on a stool with a towel around her and I sat next to her and asked her if she was ok, to which she said no.I asked her if I hurt her, and she said, no and I then asked if I did something wrong and again the answer was NO!So I asked her what was wrong, to which she replied that she should not have done that, and that it was wrong. She said that she had betrayed Keith and that she was a slut now. I told her that I too had done Keith wrong, but that it would be worse if she were to feel real guilty and do something real stupid like tell him.Then to try to liven her up I told her that as for being a slut, that's probably the reason that Keith chased after her. She then said something about not being a slut, and I just responded by telling her what Keith himself had told me about her before they had gotten married, about her being the biggest slut in high school and that she gave great blow jobs. She was not happy with that. She then said, well I did not sleep with everybody, to which I just told her that it made no difference to me at all.I told her straight up that I really liked her ever since I meet her and if it were not for the fact that she was 3 years older and had been engaged to Keith I would have been more than willing to chase after her myself.She then said, that my reputation is well known as well. She had some younger friends at my school who had informed her about me. Apparently it was some of these stories that got her heavily interested in me. I told her not to believe everything that she heard about me, however, most of it was probably true. After that she laughed.We just sat there for awhile and did not say much. Finally I asked her what did she want to do about this now. She then asked what did I mean. I just told her that we could just pretend that it did not happen, or we could take it further. I told her that we could not feel any worse than we right then, and that at least if we got anything out of this it would be some cheap thrills. I then added that was what I was best at, just ask your friends.At first she said nothing, at least I did not her no. Then I asked her point blank if Keith made her happy, sexually that is. She told me that she rarely had good sex with Keith (or as she called him the 30 second man). She said that she often felt that his job and going off gambling with his parents was more import ant to him. Also she felt that she was no longer attractive to him. She added that he used to be real good in bed and spend lots of time with her. Now she was like a family member who was just their all the time.I did ask if she loved him or not. She said that she did.So I said well you have a problem. I told her that I could not do much about Keith, but that I could provide her with some sexual satisfaction now and then.I told her to think about it and went out to get my swim shorts and her clothes that were lying by the pool. When I returned I asked her if she had made up her mind.She then asked, "What if we're caught?"I said that would only happen if we were stupid. I went on to say on days like this when we knew for sure that everyone would be away, we could make out here, or go to a motel someplace out of the way.She said something about needing id at the motel and that someone could track us down, to which I showed her my id, which read John J. Smith (not really), or should I just say a good fake id.Besides the places I dealt with could careless as long as you had money. She did get a laugh out of the photo on my fake id and I told her that I worked hard to grow that beard that was in the photo.Seeing that she was now more at ease I took the next step. I just told her something like this; "Look, I know you want me and I want you. No one is going to be coming back until after 5 or 6 that day. It's only around noon and we ought to try it."It was a safe situation that afternoon. No one was going to show up and we had the place to ourselves. It was up to her, but I wanted her to say yes.So I sat next to her (I was still totally naked and all she was wrapped in was a beach towel) and hugged her and then I kissed her. She did not stop me so I did it again for much longer and at the same time slid my hand into a gap in the towel and felt her up. After a little of this she said that we better go inside. So we picked up out stuff and went into the house.We entered the house through the den and just dropped our clothes on the floor. We never got beyond that room.I practically threw her onto this day bed, and dove head first into her pussy. She had some hair on it, but not that much and her vagina was nice, sweet and pink. Oh, yes, tasty too.After a little of that I just slid up along her, kissed her and then I rammed into her. We were like rabbits. We fucked in that room, the kitchen and just to be nasty on her in-laws bed.Hard to believe that Holly was this hot. Once I got her going it was hard to turn her off. However, we did wear each other out eventually. But it did take awhile.After we cleaned up the house, and aired out a few rooms, we went back to the pool to cool off.But she was still horny and I ended up fucking her in the pool house as we were putting on our suits and then she had me fuck her in the pool twice more that afternoon before I had to go.Before I left I asked her if she enjoyed herself ( no doubt she did ), however, all she said was for me to call her Monday.So when Monday came I did just that. I just said you asked me to call and then she said that she wanted to meet someplace.So I asked her what she had in mind trying to get her to say what she wanted, and I finally she said that she wanted me to fuck her. So I suggested a small secluded motel that I had used before.I got there and paid for the room around 11:00 am and she got there soon after. She almost backed out after she got in the room saying that she did not know why she was there, to which I told her of course she knew why she was there and besides I had already paid $20 for the room.Before she could say anything else I went over and locked the door and made sure the shades were closed and then I went over and kissed her.Over the past weekend I thought a lot about her and gave lots of thought about what I could get away with, with her. It's not like she could ever turn me in for anything without causing herself problems and ruining her marriage. Besides she was a horny nymph that really wanted sex and for the time being I was the only provider that she had, other than Keith of course. So I figured that I could take some extra liberties with her.Either she accepted what I did and enjoyed it or today would be our last time together. Back then I figured, what the heck I was only 17 and I could get pussy anytime. The only real thing about Holly was that it was considered forbidden fruit.That was a turn on of course, but I had her once already, so anything more was just a bonus.So I reached down, unsnapped my pants and then pushed her to her knees and made her blow me. She did a nice job of it. She had plenty of practice in school and all, but when it came to fucking she was a amateur that had minimal experience. Besides me and Keith she had only been fucked one other time and it was a bad experience for her (so she said).When I shot my load I made her take it all. After that I threw her on the bed and pulled her clothes off ( I however did not damage her clothes ) and practically raped her. I was having fun as she fought me, well she did so for a short time at least. Dam shame I did not have any ropes so I had to settle for bath towels to tie her up with.I also shoved a wet rag into her mouth also to shut her up. After I fucked her like that I removed the gag and shoved my dick into her face and had her suck me hard again. Then I untied her partly and flipped her over and reamed her ass. She was not ready for this and thankfully the gag drowned out her screams.Apparently she had never been fucked in the ass before. So at least I got the honor of that deed.After I was done with her that day she did not say much. But she was calling me two days later.For about two months she was trying to get me to have sex with her almost every other day. It got to be a problem for me. She was like a drug addict or something. Always needing sex.However, for while I went along with it. Besides she did let me try anything I wanted on her. I tried just about anything I had read about and even came up with some of my own kinky/sick ideas. Also I got her to start paying for the rooms.But after awhile I was really getting tired of it all. I did not want to dump her, I just wanted to only see her at most, once every two weeks. Her sexual appetite was so strong that sooner or later she would make a serious error and we would get caught. I even told her this, but she did not seem to care.So I had to try something new hoping that it might slow her down. The next time she called I told her that we were going to try something totally different. Well she got a surprise when we got at the motel. I had brought along a few friends of mine.They had no idea who she was. I just told them that I knew this older chick that liked to fuck, but that she was too much for even me to handle. So I asked them if they wanted to gang bang this woman. Of course they said yes.So when she walked into the room I grabbed her and said something like, Hey babe these are the dudes that I told you about, give them a good show.I then started to remove her clothes and had the guys do her. Also I brought my dad's new video camera. It was a bulky two part system, but it did the job, as I filmed everyone fucking Holly. I did not bother to fuck her that day myself. Just being there and filming the event was a total mind fuck in itself.The whole idea on my part was to be able to hold the video over her head, if need be. I told her that I would only fuck her once every two weeks alone. Otherwise she would have to settle for my friends, but still no more than once every 4 or 5 days.She did get mad. I told her that she was going to have to go and get more from Keith, besides given the fact that I had been fucking her so much, it was most likely that Keith was not getting any.Well I got lucky. After awhile she called me much less. It would seem that she was able to kick start Keith's sex drive. I guess all those kinky things we had tried gave her a few ideas and some of it worked on Keith. Soon enough she only called on me once or twice a month. Sometimes she only wanted to be with me and sometimes she wanted to be wildly fucked by the guys.By the time winter rolled in I rarely saw her. I was in school and we could not get together during the day. So we could only meet on those weekend days when Keith and his parents when gambling. This happened about only once a month between January and March.As time went by her sex life must have improved with Keith. I think it's because before our little fling she did not initiate sex and Keith was not going to do much of that. He was basically a shy person. So now she was initiating the sex and he was responding. Within a few years of all of my sex with Holly she ended up pregnant. I was 19 by that time.When I was 18 we had sex maybe once a week during that summer.Not as many gang bangs. Allot of pool sex though.I have not fucked Holly in about seven years now. However, at a Christmas party not long ago she gave me a nice blow job. She is an expert at that.Other than that there is not much more to add. Holly is happy (I guess), with 3 kids and she is still with Keith. She is still fairly attractive while Keith ballooned up.As for me, still single, and fucking everything in sight. Well I am somewhat selective so as to prevent me from picking up any social diseases, if you know what I mean.Better to be a little safe, than sorry I say.ENDA final comment on fucking a married in-law. Be careful! You can end up in lots of trouble. A person I knew got caught fucking his brother's wife. That ended in a messy divorce and he was disowned by his family. Other than Holly I never messed with anything like that.I do not plan on trying to either. The only reason I even fucked her was cause I was a stupid 17 year old at that time. I am just real lucky that we never got caught.Family sex, or sex with a relative, can be fun as long as it does not involve a married couple (where someone is not in the loop) or where there is someone that may be out to shoot you.Be smart people! |
annarealizesherbbcfantasies7.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/81/annarealizesherbbcfantasies7.txt | Part 7Libby was enjoying how Anna was eating her. She looked down and saw Anna looking up at her. They locked eyes and eye fucked each other while Anna was eating her out. Libby could understand why guys wanted the women who were giving them blowjobs to look them in the eyes while they had their mouths full of cock. It was a head rush seeing Anna looking up at her while her tongue was inside her pussy and her lips were on Libby's clit. It surprised Libby a little just how quickly Anna had taken to eating pussy once her initial resistance to the lesbian sex was broken. Libby wasn't sure a woman set in her ways and never having been with girls was going to be so open to things. Libby tried to make it as easy as possible for Anna, though, to remove all of the obstacles she could think of. She shaved her pussy nice and smooth so that there would be no icky hairs to pick out of Anna's teeth (speaking of which, she made a mental note to figure out how to get Anna to shave bare), and she put on a nice body spray to give herself a nice floral scent without reeking of perfume. She knew that most girls eating pussy for the first time had the biggest hang-up around the scent and the taste, so she actually went out and bought a douche last night for both her and Amanda and they used them. She wasn't sure what difference it would make, but she really wanted to show Tyrese that she could do her part in the seduction of Anna. And, of course, the tequila was very useful to bring Anna's defenses down further. So far, it seemed to be working. Many girls eating pussy for the first time stick their tongues straight out as far as it can go and then lightly flick it over the pussy. Anna started like that but quickly progressed on to real pussy eating. Libby could see that Anna's upper lip, cheeks, and chin were covered in saliva and pussy juice, which meant that Anna was really getting in there and eating her out well. Libby could definitely feel that she was, too, and the moaning Anna was doing was also being transferred to Libby's clit as wonderful vibrations. Anna was going to make a great bisexual playmate.Libby loved the fact that she had taken Anna's lesbian cherry. This would be the third lesbian cherry she will have popped, Mandy being the second and most recent one. There's something very powerful about being the first person to open up a sexual experience for someone, particularly getting a "straight" girl to go bi. It had taken a while to get Amanda to open up her legs for Libby, but now the girls had pretty regular sex together. Anna was a very different feeling, though. Libby looked back down at Mandy who was still working Anna's pussy. Anna was very clearly not a young woman anymore, but Libby could see that she had built up some good muscle tone and shape, as Tyrese had said. The years of motherhood still showed on Anna, though, but that only served to make this fuck session hotter. Here was a woman who lived a very June Cleaver life, it seemed, and she was in the middle of a lesbian 3-way for the first time ever, and she was eager to get some big black cock for the main event. June Cleaver was becoming a slut, just like Libby suspected all June Cleavers secretly wanted to be. Between her and Tyrese, they were going to make this mom do every sexual thing in the book and have her coming back begging for more.Anna, for her part, couldn't believe she had her mouth wrapped around Libby's pussy like she was eating an over-ripe peach. And yet, here she was slurping up this young girl's juices and she was really starting to get used to the taste and smell and feel and - she could hardly believe it herself - she began to really derive her own pleasure from it. It helped tremendously that the other girl, Amanda, was keeping Anna's own lust in high gear by eating out her pussy so good. It also helped that she was getting very encouraging cues from Libby on how she was providing the girl pleasure. Libby's pussy was now gushing juice, and she was making the most sensual sex noises, which mixed in with her own to create a very pleasing aural duet. And the way Libby was looking at Anna with those blue eyes made Anna want to continue to bring Libby closer to orgasm. Those eyes were looking right through Anna's soul, and the lust she could see in them made Anna want to give Libby as much pleasure as she could. Anna couldn't look away from those deep blue eyes, and that connection made her yearn to satisfy Libby thoroughly. Anna was deepening her own enjoyment from this lesbian love and wanted to experience more of it. She couldn't believe she was thinking this! She'd never been curious to be with a woman before! And now her tongue was deep inside another woman's pussy, and her face was covered in her cream and slick juices, and her nostrils were saturated with the scent of pussy. She was kissing Libby's pussy lips like a long lost lover, and she was consuming her girl-lover's lips with wild enthusiasm. She was eating Libby and she was beginning to love it. It was at this time, though, that Tyrese decided he was going to interject. He laid his semi-hard cock across Anna's face forcing her to choose between this girl's pussy and his magnificent cock. The choice was harder to make than she would've ever thought possible, but it still was obvious what she would choose. Anna dislodged herself from Libby's pussy and wrapped her mouth around Tyrese's cock."Ungh... Mmmm... Ooooh, not yet! Don't stop! Tyrese, I was getting so close!" whined Libby. "Anna, mommy, please go back to eating me!""OHMYGOD, she just called me 'mommy'!" thought Anna to herself. "That's so incredibly hot! But, it's soooo bad, yet I love it! It makes me even hornier for her!" She went back to eating Libby, but she couldn't decide who to focus on! She grabbed Tyrese and started to stroke him."Well played, Libby. Nicely done. But *I'm* the King here! Ok, ladies, on your knees on the floor." commanded Tyrese.Libby got off of Anna's chest and Amanda finished sucking on Anna's pussy and got down on their knees. Anna did the same settling down between the two girls waiting to see what was to come next. Tyrese stepped up to them and said, "Worship my cock in the way it is meant to be worshipped."Immediately, Anna grabbed his cock and popped the head in her mouth. Libby and Amanda inched to each flank and started to rub their lips up and down his shaft. Amanda then went underneath the other two girls and started to lick Tyrese's balls and suck them gently into her mouth. This was EXACTLY what Tyrese had in mind and his eyes feasted on the vision of these three women worshiping his cock with their mouths. It felt so good having three sets of lips on his cock and balls at once. And he couldn't have set it up better to have Anna be at the head. Even though she was the newest, she was taking on the role of the "Queen" of this little harem he had going. The younger girls were giving her the place of honor. Anna would share this gift with her secondary females, though. She would decide who would get Rese's head and offer it up her to worship and suck and kiss, and then she would take it away when she had thought that girl had enough so that she could make sure her own mouth was providing Tyrese pleasure like a queen bitch should.Most guys would look upon this scene and come to the conclusion that Libby was the most desirable prize here, but they would be wrong. It was not Libby, though she was undoubtedly the most beautiful girl here. Nor was it Amanda, with her tight, muscular body and her eagerness to please. No, the prize here was Anna. Anna with the floppy, stretch-marked belly skin from carrying two children inside her. Anna with the laugh lines on her face and the slightly graying fringes of hair. Anna, whose tits were still beautiful, but sagged more compared to the smaller, tight, round tits Libby had or the firm, large tits on Amanda. Anna was the prize and the reason was that Libby and Amanda were still being formed as sexual beings. Their identities were not yet set. The way they carry themselves and how they think and act as adults, including what their sexual preferences and appetites were, were not yet fully set in stone. Tyrese was forming them now to his image of what they should be as sexual beings. Yes, Libby was the most physically beautiful woman here. She seemed to prefer girls a little more, but she had never denied Tyrese her body or anything he wanted. Amanda was already becoming dependent upon him for her sexual gratification. She had broken up with a guy last month because, "The sex sucked. He was shitty in bed." according to her. Now she would look only to Tyrese for satisfaction from his cock even if she would also allow Libby to also have her way with her sapphically. Amanda was a pleaser and she pleased those who demanded it of her. She would be the bottom in this group, doing everything she needed to in order for her master and mistresses to be pleasured.No, Anna was the prize because Anna WAS fully formed. She had lived a life where her identity was closely tied into who she was and what she had experienced in life. She was the mother of 2 who would make PBJ sandwiches and apple slices for her kids' lunches. She was the good teacher who would patiently teach 3rd graders how to spell the names of the states and how to add, subtract, and multiply. She was the good wife whose idea of a nice Friday night was to get into her sweatpants and an oversized t-shirt and lay on the couch with her husband and watch a romantic comedy. Tyrese had to first unmake this identity and get back to the raw sexual being that was ready for molding. And then he had to form Anna back into a woman who craved huge, black cock and would be his whore and do everything he sired and do it enthusiastically and without reservation. This was his goal with Anna, and it was starting to be achieved. He looked down on these women, 3 pairs of beautiful tits hanging in front of him, 3 pairs of eyes looking up at him seeking his approval for the cock sucking they were providing him, 3 mouths full of his engorged penis or the balls hanging down below it full of seed, and 3 pairs of hands caressing his legs and ass seeking only to touch him. And last, but certainly not the least, three pussies waiting for his cock to penetrate them and fill them up with his king-sized penis. Three pussies leaking fluid to take his meat inside them and provide his women the ultimate gift of pleasure. Three pussies who would eagerly accept his seed and if not for modern medicine, give him offspring as they would bear his children for future generations of breeding. "This must be like what it feels to be a god," he thought to himself. These women only want to please him so that he may return the favor and gift them with the pleasure only he could provide. He was getting ready to fuck, but it was difficult to choose who would get to go first. There was no doubt, however, that all 3 of these beautiful ladies would get their turn."Mmmmm, that's some nice cock sucking, ladies. Now it's time to start fucking. Who wants to go first?" asked Tyrese.Amanda: "I do!"Anna: "Fuck me first, baby!"Libby: "I want to go first, please!""Mmmmm, I think I heard the magic words there." said Tyrese. Libby grinned and started to get up. "Oh, not you, Libby. The magic words are 'fuck me'" said Tryese with a sly grin."Ooooh, darn!" whined Libby. Anna grinned and got up on the bed."How do you want me, Tyrese?" asked Anna eagerly starting to lay on the bed."Just lay back, darlin'" said Tyrese. He then grabbed each of Anna's ankles and spread her legs apart in the air. He then scooted up close to her pussy and pushed the head of his cock inside her."Uuuuunnggghh!!" moaned Anna. Tyrese could feel the intense body heat from her pussy start to warm up his cock as he began fucking Anna. He was halfway in her in no time and thrusting harder."Oh! Ahh! Oh shit! Oh fuck me! Oh fuck me! Ungh!" yelped Anna as he dug into her pussy deeper and deeper. At this point, Libby and Amanda got up on the bed, too, and started to 69 each other."Oh, I love it. I love your cock, Tyrese. It fills me so good!" moaned Anna."You're taking it like a good white bitch, Anna.""I *am* a good white bitch. I am a good white bitch. I am a good white bitch. I'm YOUR good white bitch, baby! Just fuck me with that horse cock of yours, and I'll spread my legs for you any time, baby." slurred Anna. She almost sounded drunk with sex."Amanda, get up on Anna's face and let her eat that little pussy of yours." commanded Tyrese. Mandy got off of Libby and straddled Anna's face facing Tyrese. Mandy preferred getting eaten out with her ass pointing back at a girl's face. With her pussy filled with Tyrese's cock, Anna's brain was locked into sex mode. All she could think about was being sexually pleasured and providing sexual pleasure, so she just started to eat Mandy's pussy right away like she had been doing it for years. Yet, she had only been eating pussy for a short time now but it did not matter to her at all. There was a pussy near her mouth and she focused on giving its owner satisfaction."Oooooh, Anna, you eat my pussy so good! Libby's such a great pussy eating teacher!" cooed Amanda.Anna was encouraged by the sounds Mandy was making as she was eating her. Anna could hardly believe this was the second pussy in just a few minutes that she was eating out. It was interesting to her that pussies smelled and tasted slightly different for each girl. She knew from watching enough porn that pussies LOOKED different - Amanda was much more "lippy" than Libby was - but she was surprised to find how different they smelled and tasted. Each girl had her own unique musk and being so intimately close to it was actually making Anna hornier, which in turn made her more aggressive about eating these girls out. Amanda had the added attraction of being more muscular, too. She had tight, muscular thighs and a taught bubble but that was pleasing to look at. But right now, Anna had a close-up view of Amanda's pussy and puckered up asshole, which she was contemplating adding to the things she was sticking her tongue in. She had never done that to anyone. Kyle was enthusiastic about tonguing HER asshole, but she had never returned the favor. But these girls were different. They had taken the time to shave and to be clean. Amanda's asshole was looking very tempting, and Anna knew how good it felt to have your asshole tongued. But before she could do it, Tyrese pulled out which distracted her."You're looking lonely over there fingering your clitty, Libby. I think you need some attention." said Tyrese."Ohhhh noooooo, already, baby?" said Anna. "I'm not ready to lose your cock yet! Please, keep it inside me!""Don't you worry, Anna, darlin'. You'll get another turn." said Tyrese.Tyrese would spend the next 90 minutes fucking each of the girls, cumming twice in the process. Tyrese had conditioned his balls to generate loads and loads of cum due to the sheer number of times per week he would have sex, so he had a lot to give even after fucking Anna the day before and he was using all the tricks in the book to build up his first orgasm. When he finally came for the first time, he was fucking Amanda and he pulled out and spurted cum all over her belly and tits which both Anna and Libby licked up and shared with each other and Amanda by kissing and passing his cum around with their lips and tongues. Stream after long, thick stream of cum covered Amanda from her head down her body and it took Anna and Libby several minutes to lick it all off of her. Anna had never had so much cum to lick up before! Amanda's chest looked like a freshly glazed donut! Libby started to swap it with Amanda after licking up a mouthful. Anna wasn't so sure she was going to like that having seen it happen in porn videos, but she ended up sharing the cum enthusiastically with Libby and Mandy once she started. It had gotten to the point where all their bodily fluids started co-mingling and it was hard to tell which girl's cum was covering which patch of skin. The girls were slowly starting to smell of both man and girl cum all over their bodies. It was a natural, musky, heady perfume that added to their animal urges. The three girls found creative ways to participate in the fucking of whomever was blessed with Tyrese's cock. They tried to lick the clits of the cunts where Tyrese's cock was going in, and they made their own pussies available for oral as well as pleasuring each other while the other one was being fucked. The second time Tyrese came was inside Anna after a long, hard fucking while she was laying on her belly and he entered her from behind while laying on top of her. He was pleased at the fucking she was doing even though he had her pinned down under his large body. Tyrese could feel Anna thrusting her ass up against his cock as he was pushing it deep into her belly. He wanted to plant his seed inside her again even though he knew she would not get pregnant. Once he pumped his second load of cum into Anna, the other girls went down and ate the cream pie that he left. Besides Tyrese's two orgasms, the girls each came 3 or 4 times themselves, mostly with Tyrese filling their cunts but occasionally from another of the girls providing oral love.When the girls had finished eating the cum out of Anna's pussy, all 4 of them lie on the bed resting. They all collectively smelled of sex and sweat. They were all absent-mindedly caressing the body nearest to them and coming down from their orgasms. Anna in particular had gotten her final orgasm while Libby and Amanda were eating out her cream pie. There were bodies all around her, and she enjoyed the feel of skin and breasts touching her all over her body. She thought about what she had just done. She had participated in several firsts: Her first orgy, her first lesbian experience, and the first time she had completely disregarded what her husband might think of what she was doing. Not a single time did Al pop into her mind as she was sucking, licking, fingering, stroking, fucking these bodies arrayed around her. She was entirely caught up in the heat of passion and lust and only now was morality and the love she had for Al starting to make its presence felt in her mind. She DID love Al, but Al could never give her what Tyrese could give her. Al was good at eating her pussy, but not as good as this Libby girl was. Yes, she did love Al. Al was such a great father to their kids, and he had provided a nice home and life for her and their family. Al was always there when he was needed, and he was always very loving and tender to her. But she had grown past the physical love that Al could give her. She needed this now. She had spent almost her entire adult life caring for and pleasing other people. She had always been responsible for making sure her kids, her husband, her school kids, their parents, and the other people around her had what they needed and were cared for. She had neglected her own needs and shoved them down deep inside her because she was always the one who was needed. Well, now she needed to be pleasured. She needed it like a junkie needed her next hit of meth. She had never felt so ALIVE while fucking as she had felt the past 2 hours. She could imagine that back in the days of the early humans, all they did was eat, sleep, and fuck. She could imagine doing only that now with her new tribe. Her pussy ached from the deep, and occasionally hard, fucking she had just gotten and the fingering and tonguing as well, but her pussy ached even more for this to continue. She needed it. She loved it. Anna couldn't believe that this was happening to her at almost age 50! She had never felt so in need for sex, but now she did. She wondered if that made her a whore, though she did not particularly care of it did.Anna looked at the clock. It was already after 10am. "I should probably get going. " she said."What's the rush, Anna?" asked Libby. "We just need a little break." she said with a sly grin."I need to get back home. My husband is expecting me back soon." said Anna a bit dejectedly. She was still glowing from the orgasms and attention her body received, and it surprised her that she was feeling down about having to leave this bed that contained these two girls. She had enjoyed their attention nearly as much as she had enjoyed Tyrese's, and she was still processing that in her head."Wow, you better hope he doesn't see you before you get in the shower!" said Amanda. "Holy crap, you should've seen me last week! I was a wreck thinking I'd run into him with my panties full of Tyrese's cum dripping down my legs and through my yoga pants. I can't believe I'm taking such HUGE risks these days, but it's all very exciting I have to admit!" said Anna. She decided to throw out a suggestion. "Soooo... I could sign up for another double session at crossfit next weekend...""Heh, you wanna go again like this, Anna, dear?" laughed Tyrese. "EXACTLY like this...?"After a short pause where Anna thought about it she said, "Yes. I want to go again today, but I will wait for next weekend if I need to." Anna couldn't quite believe she was enthusiastically signing up for another orgy where the girl-boy ratio was 3 to 1, but her pussy told her how she truly felt about it, and it was already leaking fluid again just thinking about it."What do you girls think?" asked Tyrese looking at Libby and Amanda."I'm in!" said Amanda. "I'd just as soon stay naked all day today, but *I* don't have anything else to do or anyone else who's expecting me around except this girl here." Amanda smiled pointing at Libby."I'm in, too." said Libby looking at Anna intently. Libby had never really been super into MILFs, but she was enjoying playing with Anna who seemed to be getting into girl-girl sex pretty enthusiastically. Libby was already getting wet again just thinking about some of the new things she wanted to do with Anna."Ok, I guess I'll tell Al that I'm going again for a double session next weekend. It shouldn't be a problem. He likes that I'm exercising so regularly." said Anna as she was getting up off the bed and started to gather her clothes together. She squeezed Libby's and Amanda's tits one last time as she was getting up. "I'll come by again around 7:30. You guys are great for agreeing to get up early on the weekend!""Are you kidding? For THIS, I would definitely get up early!" exclaimed Amanda. The others nodded enthusiastically and chuckled in agreement.After Anna got dressed she headed to her car to go home. Once again, leaving Tyrese's apartment she felt self-conscious about her appearance and how she smelled. Luckily, no one in the building saw her and she only saw a few pedestrians and cars pass by as she got into her car. On the drive home, she felt the familiar nervousness of being caught by her husband. She didn't even try to wash herself up at Tyrese's apartment. She smelled her fingers and noted the musky scent of the girls' pussies on them. She thought to herself, "My face must smell like pussy and man cum, too." She was only mildly conscious of the fact that she continued to sniff her fingers as she was driving. As nervous as she was about being caught by Al, she also felt content and satisfied with the physical pleasures she had just experienced. She recounted watching Libby go down and eat her pussy and how gorgeous it felt to have that girl's tongue inside her. She then vividly recalled when she went in for her first cunnilingus. She remembered the folds of skin of Libby's cunt and the erotic smell of her pussy being lubricated by her sexual excitement. Anna recalled the muskiness of her first taste of pussy and how it had surprised her how agreeable it was. Anna had sobered up at this point, and her thoughts were clear about her foray into bisexuality. She had a whole new world of pleasure opened up to her this morning, and she was interested in exploring it further. Anna had ended up having a LOT of sex this past week, more than she may have ever had in a single week ever. Not only did she have the sex with Tyrese both on Saturday and just now, she had also fucked Al twice during the week because she needed to have SOMETHING satisfy her while her body was lusting after Tyrese and couldn't have him. So Al had been given the gift of sex TWICE during the week, which was something he almost never got before. So she felt okay about rejecting him last night as she saved her body for Tyrese (and the girls, as it turned out). She thought back to the times she fucked Al and felt a little sorry for her husband. He had tried so very hard to satisfy her, and she did end up orgasming once each time, but she needed her mind to play back the deep, hard fucking she had gotten from Tyrese in order for her to cum with Al. Al simply could not fill her so satisfyingly as Tyrese and it was clear how much difference that made. She laughed at all the cultural angst about whether "size mattered" and how women went to great lengths to assure their men that it did not. Except she now knew that it did, particularly if your man knew how to fuck with a large cock like Tyrese could. What was very interesting for Anna to ponder was that her introduction to lesbian sex was also very satisfying. Both Amanda and Libby - though, in particular, Libby - were extraordinary pussy eaters. They made her cum harder than she'd had when her boyfriends or husband would eat her. The boys had either ignored her clit or had attacked it miraculously. The girls knew how to make love to her pussy with their mouths in a way that built up so much sexual energy that she thought she would burst. Anna had always felt squeamish about her own pussy, and had never felt the urge to explore sex with women. That is, until now. She had felt the bodies of these girls against hers, and they had tasted her and she had tasted them. And she was only a little ashamed to admit that she liked it. She wanted it more, too. She inhaled the scent of dried pussy on her fingers deeply at that. As Anna arrived home, she was relieved to once again find that Al wasn't readily visible. She went into the house and rushed upstairs to get into the shower.Continued? |
turning.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/58/turning.txt | My wife and I were enjoying our weekend with the kids at the grandparents. Friday night was a relaxing dinner with friends and then we had a nice session in the bedroom and my wife, Kelli, let me set up the video camera for the night. Saturday was quiet, we met friends for golf and then came home and made dinner and then Kelli said she was going to take a bath and I should come up in an hour. At about 8 pm I headed up and she was on the bed completely naked and slowly touching herself basically getting me ready for her. When she removed her hand I saw the other surprise, she was also completely shaved, an added turn-on for me. She had also started the video camera so she was showing it all for the video also. Next to her were the restraints we have tied each other up to the headboard. I walked over to her and gave her a kiss and then took the restraints and proceed to tie her to the head board and then started kissing her breasts and kissed my way down to her dripping pussy. She was quite turned on and my tongue seemed almost electric to her when it hit her opening. We were both getting into it when all of a sudden we heard "fresh white pussy, just what we like." Standing there were two black guys that moved quickly and grabbed me and put me in a chair and then used belts to tie me up and then they told Kelli screamed out "what are you doing" and they said, "Shut up and don't move bitch!" After they had me tied up and the one looked at the other and said "you can fuck the skinny white bitch first, I do like the look of the bald white pussy." Then he said, "The more you fight it the worse we will make it for you so you best just let us have our fun and try to enjoy it." The first one was now naked standing there with his 7 inches hanging there getting hard right in front of us. He turned and looked at me and said "she needs a read dick, not that skinny little white thing you have." I was right at 6 inches but he was at least 7 inches and was much thicker around. He walked over and put it in front of my wife's face and said "lubed it up baby" and basically forced it into her mouth as the other one was there holding her some to make sure she knew who was in control. He then pulled out of her mouth and got between her legs and rammed his cock into her and started fucking her much harder and faster than I ever do. He then said "how do you like the feel of a real cock" and he kept pumping away and then he ass cheeks started to tense up as my wife was cumming and he rammed his cock hard into her and unloaded his cum deep into her pussy. When he pulled out what seemed like a gallon of cum oozed out. The other guy was there waiting. His cock was probably a little longer but not as thick. He was right there to take the other ones place and he fucked her hard but with slower more rhythmic thrusts each time driving in as deep as he could possibly go. From the look on my wife's face this was driving her crazy and she started cumming again as he kept thrusting deep into her. He was getting close to cumming and he pulled out and brought his cock to her face and sprayed what seemed like a gallon of cum at first on her face and then on her tits. Then he said, "Don't worry babe, we are just the warm up act." My wife had a confused look on her face and asked what he meant and he just said "you'll see." The first one was on the phone and he said "great, we will see you in a minute" and hung up. Then we heard someone coming up the steps and a third guy walked in. He asked "she ready for me? Can she handle me?" the first two said she was ready to try at least and laughed. The third one started to take his clothes off and to both my wife's and my surprise he had a cock like we had never seen before. It was definitely the main attraction and had to be at 10 inches. My wife gasped and quietly said, "Oh my god." He said someone needs to lube it up and walked over to my mouth and stuck in what he could until I almost gagged. Then he had them untie her and get her on all fours and got up behind her and slowly started working it in, an inch at first and then pulled out. He did that a couple times and then another inch and kept doing this until he had most of it in. My wife seemed to be enjoying it but was definitely more than she had taken before. Once he got it all the way in he started working it slow at first to get her use to it and then he grabbed her hits and said, "Now you're ready for the fucking of your life."He started pounding his 10 inche boner as hard and fast as he could. My wife screamed, over and over again, "Oh my god! Oh my god! That feels so good! Fuck me! Fuck Me!" He kept it up until my wife seemed to start tensing up and she screamed, "I'm cummmming! Fuck, I'm cumming!"For the first time I saw her squirt as she came. She squirted so much that it looked almost like she was peeing. He enjoyed it saying, "That's it baby, you like the big black cock hammering you!" And he kept pounding away and she kept screaming, "I'm cummmming! Fuck, I'm cumming!" And squirted more and then finally he groaned and his body tensed and he was going to cum. He pulled out at the last second and my wife took it to her mouth. "Swallow it all down! I don't want none wasted," he moaned as he stroked himself unloading everything into her mouth. She swallowed what she could and then she got up and walked over to me and pushed his cum into my mouth. Then she whispered in my ear, "Thanks for setting this up," and went back to the bed and laid back and the first guy was ready and fucked her again. As he was ready to cum he pulled out and walked over to me and pushed me down onto my knees and shoved his dick into my mouth and stroked until he came in big loops of molten cum. "Now you can taste it straight from the real thing man," he said as he was unloading into my mouth.The second guy had my wife down on all fours and was fucking her from behind with his thumb in her asshole. He thrust away for a while until he pulled out and then slid his cock into her backdoor and fucked her until he was ready to cum and then pulled out one more time and sprayed his spunk all over her ass and pussy. The first guy undid me and told me to go clean her up and while I was doing that they all got dressed and then they all disappeared. I was hard so I slid my cock into my wife's used ass and fucked her until I came. As we were laying there she said that was the best night of sex ever, but she was surprised I set it up now that she had stopped taking the pill. I asked her what she meant and she said, "We talked about having another baby so I stopped the birth control."I said, "Oh shit! I didn't think you were going to do it right away!" I gave her a kiss and said, "Well, too late now."She did end up pregnant but when the baby was born we dodged a bullet, it was mine but it made for a little extra excitement during the pregnancy and in the delivery room. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 58 |
frisco.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/28/frisco.txt | I watched from across the room, stroking my hardness as she let him fuck her mouth. How had my wife of 20 years, a 57 year old, conservative, church-going, business woman, and mother of 2, come to this point of being on her knees servicing a stranger? Given her southern heritage, the fact that she was enthusiastically sucking black cock was nothing less than stunning.We had traveled to San Francisco on yet another business trip and ended up in a hotel near the airport on Sunday afternoon. After unpacking, we laid on the bed and began to tease each other about our sexual fantasies. I explained that I really wanted to share her with other guys, after she had detailed her fantasy of "having a cock in my mouth, one in my pussy, one in each hand, and two guys sucking my nipples."In response to my comment about wanting to share her, Fran said incredulously " You would really let other men fuck me?""Yes," I said quietly. "In fact, there's a porno theater not far from her where we could play today, if you want to.""What should I wear," she asked almost in a whisper."Your coat and high heels are all you really need," I responded. At 56, Fran's body has matured nicely. At 5'4" and 135 pounds, she has a slightly rounded tummy, 34C breasts that are on the verge of a D cup. Her nipples are unbelievably sensitive. In fact, she can cum from just having her nipples sucked. Green eyes and lovely face, she is still a beauty turning heads where she goes.She showered and put on her makeup. After slipping on her heels and long raincoat, she announced, "Are you absolutely sure you want to do this?""Yes, if you are.""Just remember, there will be no turning back. Once my juices start flowing, I won't want to stop. Will you be able to deal with it, with your wife being taken by another man, a stranger," she asked."I think so, yes," I replied.The theater was a short drive from the hotel and after paying for our tickets, we entered the darkened theater. It was very hard to see, but her perfume seemed very intense in the dimness. I held her hand and we slowly walked to the second row of seats from the back. I entered ahead of her and sat in the seat next to the wall with Fran beside me.On the screen, TJ Hart was getting dp'd by two black guys while sucking some white guys cock. As we watched, I put my arm around my wife and unbuttoned her coat to her waist and exposed her left breast. As I slowly pinched her nipple, out of the corner of my eye I saw a couple of guys slide into the row behind us and watch me feel her tit. She leaned her head on my shoulder as I continue to fondle her heavy breast, her nipple thickening as I gently tugged on it. She turned her face to mine and we kissed deeply. As usual, as she became more aroused she drove her tongue deeply into my mouth delivering not only tongue but lots of spit.As we kissed I noticed a guy start to sit down next to Fran. He was older, maybe 60 and black. I thought to myself, that this should be very interesting. Fran is from the rural south and, although she professes to be unbiased, she was about to be tested to the extreme. She felt the movement and turned from me again watching the movie. Our new friend unzipped and pulled his large uncircumcised cock from his pants. He wasn't huge, but he was large, maybe 8 inches or so and very thick; bigger than me that's for sure.I saw Fran's eyes widen and knew she had glanced at her new companion's stroking fist. Slowly, I exposed her right breast, nearest to me, and bent to nurse on her nipple. Her areola was pebbly and puckered, the nipple fully erect at about a half inch. As I suckled, I released her left tit and relinquished it to our friend.As he leaned down to nurse on her rubbery nipple, he took her left hand and placed it on his exposed cock. Her fingers immediately wrapped around his hardness and she began to masturbate him. I watched in the dimness as the head continued to appear and disappear beneath his foreskin."Feel good, baby?" the stranger asked."Oh fuck YES!" Fran gasped.And then he kissed her, her mouth open and tongue extended. Her hand left my cock and she quickly unbuttoned the rest of her coat. He began to finger her pussy and her wet and ripe odor permeated the air.He raised his head and looked at me. "You two got a place to play, a bit more private?" he asked."Yeah, we're at the Marriott. Let's meet there." Fran buttoned up and he and I made ourselves more presentable. He followed us to the hotel and we quickly made our way to our room. Fran went to the bathroom and our new friend stripped. He was heavily muscled and sported a slight paunch. His cock was, as I mentioned, about 8 inches, very thick, and heavily veined. Our friend, George, made himself comfortable on the couch. I sat on the loveseat across the room. Fran came into the room, nude except for her heels and stood in front of George. "How about some head, baby? You do like to suck cock, right?"Fran knelt between his widespread thighs and bent to the task. Slowly the heavy black spear disappeared into her open mouth and hit the back of her throat, eliciting a slight gag. For several minutes the ebony cock sawed in and out of her stretched lips, becoming shiny with her spit and his precum. I watched from across the room, stroking my hardness as she let him fuck her mouth.She raised her face from his cock, a string of spit connecting her lips with his hard meat. Gazing into his eyes, she said " I want you to fuck me, NOW!""Keep sucking, slut," was all he replied. Her drool was flowing down his shaft onto his large balls, his pubic hair matted with wetness. Finally, he lifted her face from his cock and led her to the bed.She laid on her back, legs spread widely, feet flat on the mattress. He mounted her and pressed the head of his cock against her hole and in one thrust buried it deeply."Oh, Jesus Christ. Fuck, its huge," groaned Fran. George began to thrust in and out of her splayed pussy. "Rob, take off my fucking shoes. They're driving me fucking nuts!"I walked over to the bed and slipped the heels from her feet. Her legs wrapped around George's hips as he continued to pummel her cunt. Their bellies slapped together as he fucked her mercilessly.He leaned back and continued to pound into her. "Lick me, lick my clit, Rob. Do it," she moaned. As I licked the odor of their sexual union was overpowering. Then he groaned, "Gonna shoot bitch. Gonna cum, where you want my load?""Feed it to me lover. Shoot it in my mouth," she gasped.He quickly pulled out of her clasping hole and knelt a stride her chest, pointing the head of his cock at her open mouth. And the he erupted, rope after rope of hot sperm shot into her mouth pooling on her tongue. As he finished, she pulled my face to hers and we shared his strongly flavored, tangy seed.When we finished, she said quietly, "I am going to want a lot more of this I think!"END |
forloveofe03.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/81/forloveofe03.txt | Chapter 3Eliza stopped laughing with an effort as a knock sounded on the door. "Just a minute!" she called as she covered her mouth to prevent her giggles from erupting again. As Jeanie started to cover herself and get up, Eliza gave her a stern look and pointed down to keep her on the bed. "Don't move!" she mouthed as she held a towel in front of her body to cover herself. As she looked through the security peephole, she smiled as she recognized the still-fit body of the building's super, Kit.She opened the door, standing between Kit and her friend, holding the towel loosely in front of her body, showing enough of her delightful charms to hold Kit's attention; she didn't want to spoil the surprise. "I have a problem with my plumbing, Kit. You told me to call you if that happened..." she trailed off with a smile in her voice. As he looked carefully in her eyes, she tried to put as much of an apology in her voice as she could. "I am sorry that we parted like we did, Kit. I'd like to make it up to you. Perhaps we can work something out?""I thought you said you had a plumbing problem, Ms. T." said the man, who still had not taken his eyes off the slowly descending towel. "I brought my tools, just in case.""Oh, I don't have the problem, Kit. My friend does." With that, she moved to the side, no longer blocking Kit's line of sight, and allowing him to see Jeanie, who was lying on the bed, in much the same state that Eliza had left her just minutes before; that is to say, naked and in a state of arousal. The smell of their recent passion hung in the air, and Kit, not being a fool by any means, quickly asked, "And what can I do to fix your problem, miss?""I think that with a little thought, you should be able to analyze and correct my problem. You look like a pretty smart guy," answered Jeanie, quickly getting into the mood begun by Eliza. "Perhaps you should come take a closer look.""Yes, ma'am!" answered Kit, incredulous at his good fortune. It had been a pretty long dry spell for him, too, ever since he and Eliza had stopped trying to get together. He looked over at Eliza, who was still holding the towel in front of her lower body, even though her still-perky breasts were fully in view in all their crinkly-excited glory. She gave him a wide smile, and nodded her head in Jeanie's direction, giving him the go-ahead signal.Kit probably set a record getting out of his work clothes. In less than a minute, he was standing at the foot of the bed, totally naked, armed with an impressive "tool" that was growing more impressive by the second. Jeanie's eyes widened as she realized what Eliza had been so happy about months ago, and so sad about recently. "Oh, my..." she breathed; "this may just be the man for the job!""Well, let's see what the problem is," said Kit, as he knelt in front of Jeanie's still glistening thighs. "Lemme just look closer." With that, Kit blew gently on Jeanie's thighs, causing her to shiver with anticipation. Unseen by either of them, Eliza was shivering, too, in fond remembrance of that same sensation when she first snagged Kit's attention in a like manner. She was standing behind Kit, still holding the towel in front of her torso as she watched the tender ministrations Kit was lavishing upon her friend, whose eyes were tightly closed as Kit started to breathe directly on her still-tender pussy. When Kit gently touched his tongue-tip to her outer labia, Jeanie let out a slow, quiet hiss of pent-up breath, having held it in anticipation. When Eliza heard this, she felt herself start to moisten and had to tighten the muscles of her pussy to keep the Feeldoe inside of her; she didn't want to lose that now. She had plans...By now, Kit had started to gently lick the length of Jeanie's labia, from bottom to top, lingering a little at her clitoris, which, while not quite as prominent as Eliza's, was still clearly emerging from its hood, obviously enjoying the attention given to it. Jeanie was enjoying the attention, too, judging by the little cries she was uttering, which had started out nearly silent, but were now steadily increasing in volume and intensity. "Oh, oh, ohhhh!" she squealed, as Kit gently took her clitoris in his teeth and nibbled a bit on it, as if it were a tasty snack... come to think of it, it was! Kit was discovering what Eliza had re-discovered only a little while before; Jeanie had a most tasty pussy, with a sweet tanginess that was delightful to experience, and encouraged further exploration. Jeanie, on the other hand, was enjoying the best head she had gotten since... well... she couldn't remember when. Even her best friend had not been such an artist. "Oooohh, gods!" she moaned, as Kit pointed his tongue and inserted it into her considerably further than Jeanie would have imagined possible only moments before. "You are truly endowed, sir! How long is that thing?"Eliza laughed, and replied archly, "Not as long as his other endowment, baby! Not by a long shot!" as she came up behind Kit and rubbed her breasts on his head as he continued to service Jeanie's pussy in a most thorough fashion. Kit stopped to turn and grin at Eliza at this, and she sent a lazy smile toward him as she said, "Why don't you finish the appetizer and get to the main course, stud, before I beat you to it?" At this, she allowed the towel to drop, showing Kit the hidden part of her body, with the thin blue Feeldoe protruding from her crotch like a fully erect, if somewhat smaller than his own, penis."Well, will wonders never cease," Kit said, having been introduced to a similar product only a few weeks ago when visiting his sister, Katrina, who was in a long-term committed relationship with a petite Japanese girl, Yukio, a translator at the United Nations building in New York. Yukio was also, in addition to being committed to Katrina, bi-curious; in a very mellow moment after a riotous time at one of Manhattan's fabulous clubs, she allowed that curiosity to extend to Kit, who after a two-second wordless conversation with Katrina conducted solely with a look, allowed her to give him a mind-blowing fellatio session. As Yukio was deliciously fellating him, Kit saw his sister (who was several years younger than Kit, but older than Yukio) approaching Yukio from behind with what appeared to be a real cock extending from her crotch! At his raised eyebrows, Katrina explained what a Realdoe was as she thrust into Yukio's dripping pussy while Yukio deep-throated Kit's cock all the way to his pubic hair. "A Realdoe is the latest best thing to happen to a lesbian couple, or an adventurous het couple," Katrina said, without losing a beat. "The original was the Feeldoe, available in several sizes and colors, but the Realdoe looks, well, real!" Yukio obviously appreciated the tool, as she turned and alternated between blowing Kit and the Realdoe. Before the evening was through, Yukio had come several times from Kit's oral ministrations, Katrina's Realdoe contributions, and late in the night, Kit's still-erect 8-inch cock, seemingly taking on a life of its own as he gave Yukio her first taste of man-meat. Just as he was getting into the swing, so to speak, of things, Kit felt a tongue at his rectum. Startled, he paused in mid-stroke and looked back over his shoulder at his sister, who grinned and told him, "Relax, this'll be fun!" Bewildered, he continued long slow strokes in Yukio's dripping center, until Katrina's tongue was replaced by a surprisingly warm and soft pressure that slipped inside his ass as he felt, for the first time, a firm tool in his bum. He was too startled to stop, and soon gave into the sensations of a prostate massage while still plowing Yukio. After just a little while, he came in a mind-shattering orgasm that caught both girls up into the passion. "See, told ya!" said Katrina, as she tried to recover from her umpteenth orgasm of the evening, slowly extricating the Realdoe from Kit's rear. "That was new, wasn't it, big bro?""Good thing I was busy at the time, girl, or I might not have been so easy!" laughed Kit, as he gathered both girls in an embrace that turned to sleep sooner than any of them realized. After awakening at his usual hour of 6:00 am, he quietly left the two in bed and went out for breakfast. Upon returning, he didn't mention the night before, as he figured that if it was to turn problematic, ignorance might be the best policy. Later that day, nothing having been said, he bade his sister goodbye, and returned home, new memories intact."And just who are you going to please with that thing?" asked Kit, laughing."ME!" said Eliza, as she carefully lubed the soft silicone phallus. "Who else?""My, my," said Kit, shaking his head, "and here I thought you were about to become adventurous." With that, he stood, and gently teased Jeanie's outer labia, by now fully folded back and dripping with excitement. "Darlin', this might be a little difficult at first," he said, thoughtfully, as he slowly applied his cock to Jeanie's wide-opened flower. "You be sure and let me know if I need to go slower.""Slower, my ass!" cried Jeanie, as she grasped Kit's hips and pulled him into her waiting pussy with a voracious growl. Kit could only be amazed as his member sank to the hilt in Jeanie's steaming heat. "I'm not inclined to wait on anything, stud!" She quickly urged Kit into a strong, hard rhythm that soon had his balls slapping at her ass as they rutted wildly. Kit slowed the pace and varied his thrust timing, as well as rotating his pelvis to give Jeanie the benefit of his impressive reach inside her. As he was thus occupied, he barely noticed Eliza, who with a sly grin, positioned herself behind the big man. When he paused to get a better position, she smoothly slid the slim Feeldoe into his ass, having lubed it up with a warming gel. As it was slimmer than the average dildo, she felt confident that he would not be discomforted in any way. Sure enough, the phallus slipped easily into Kit, and after just a moment of adjustment, the three of them set up a rhythm that soon had all on the verge of coming. The sensation of thrusting with the vibrating bulb deep inside her pussy had Eliza soaring up the path to ecstasy faster than she had thought possible, while Jeanie was enjoying a redoubled effort by Kit, who was encouraged to a yeoman effort by the Feeldoe's pressure on his prostate, and the surprisingly erotic feel of the in-and-out in his rectum. Soon, Jeanie came with a wordless wail, followed soon thereafter by Kit, who gushed a mighty stream that had been pent up for weeks, followed almost simultaneously by Eliza, who humped Kit with a frenzy in her throes of orgasm. After a long mindless few minutes, Kit and Eliza collapsed on the bed, half on and half off Jeanie who was barely breathing, she had come so hard."Well, ladies," Kit slowly drawled, after catching his breath, "Any more plumbing problems today?""You might want to check back again later," said Eliza. "We still don't know if the shower is fixed properly. Give us a little bit, and we'll see.""You have my number," grinned Kit, as he watched the girls drag themselves to the bathroom as he pulled his clothes back on. "Call me, maybe..."Continued in part 4... |
pitpass.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/29/pitpass.txt | I crashed a sprint car five years ago, and busted myself up pretty good. I had been on top of the world, with a new house in construction, a pretty loving wife, a dream job, and all the shiny noisy toys I wanted. An hour later I was in a hospital bed, wondering if my legs would ever move again, if I would ever have another erection.After three months of surgery and rehabilitation, minor miracles were accomplished and I was put back together, almost like new. My boss saved my job; my career was brighter than before. I had made my living with my hands and tools, engineering degree and union card, which were not much use flat on my back in bed. By necessity, I learned to accomplish similar results with the computer, fax and modem. By accident, literally, I had removed a ceiling limiting how far I could rise. My marriage was a completely different story.Joan never understood my drive to compete on the racetrack, and was devastated by the results of the crash. We were in an intensely sexual honeymoon phase of our marriage. There was a very good chance I would lose that ability. We faced bankruptcy. Her dreams: house, husband, and children, were in ruins. She very nearly left me. She was in no way prepared for life as the caretaker of a paralyzed invalid. I recovered, our relationship continued, but in many ways things were never the same again.Joan kept working after we married, but it was more pastime than career. Facing the mountain of hospital bills, with a mixture of inspiration, desperation and an inflated resume, she moved in a single step from salesclerk to manager. She changed. She became tougher, more independent, driven to control every aspect of her life. Stress and hard work pared her lush body to slim perfection. She became more aggressive in and out of bed, more demanding of exactly what she wanted. She had not been at the track; it had taken hours to find her, now she had to know at all times, where I was, what I was doing.When I had recovered enough for my hospital bed to be relocated to the ground floor of our townhouse, Joan brought me up to date on our financial health. I had taken a company bonus as a sponsorship instead of cash. By legal fiction, and intervention by my boss, I was therefore still an employee while on the track, and entitled to some insurance benefits. Jack had gone even further out on a limb for me than I had imagined. We were still massively in debt, and will be for quite some time, but Joan had cut deals with our creditors that would allow us to move on and recover. Then she told me about the house.My design for our home was patterned on the New England farm, house and barn connected by a screened breezeway. The barn was built first, to house my toys and the race shop. The connecting tunnel was poured, and footings done for the house at the time of the crash. The bank was forced to call the construction note. We probably would have had to sell for pennies on the dollar, if my buddy Jack hadn't stepped in to rescue us. He paid an almost fair price for a garage and a roll of drawings. My street cars and bikes were sold at auction. Joan would gladly have burned all the race stuff, but Jack persuaded her to throw it in with his deal, thinking, perhaps, at some point I could race again.When I was well enough to move back to the master bedroom, she renegotiated our marriage. Joan would keep her job; she would retain control of our finances. I would carry a cell-phone at all times, and respond to her every call. She was now on the pill, she would decide when we were ready for children. If I ever got within ten feet of another race car she would castrate me! She tried to dominate me in bed also, but that just wasn't going to happen. We worked out an uneasy truce, as semi-equal bed partners.Jack approached me a month before this season started, with a proposal to resume racing. His son, Mark, had grown up playing around the race shop, now he wanted to drive. He had convinced his parents, despite the wreck still on the trailer in the hauler bay, that asphalt racing would be much safer than the dirt track I had been hurt on. He had a kid's wildly optimistic idea of how easily we could convert the frame I had been working on, still tacked-together on the jig, to run pavement. The racing bug had bit deep.His dad had been bitten also. He had some surplus CAD/ CAM equipment, not quite the current generation, available for the shop. "We had drafting and manufacturing programs under license, didn't we? I did still design and prototype the odd repair part didn't I? Wouldn't my old shop be ideal for that? Did a milling machine or lathe really know the difference between a compressor part and a racecar piece?"So I started a secret second job. The second floor workstation became an extension of my real office. Phone, fax or e-mail didn't reveal what desk I was using. The shop really was efficient for turning out the out-of-production repair part or odd adapter. Down loaded data from the sensors hidden on the car helped me put together something Mark could get around the track. I wrote a couple programs for Jack's laptop computer that guided his adjustments at the track. Of course, I couldn't go with them, but Jack could call if he got in over his head. Things were working well. Until Joan's cell phone rang.Working with customers on the cutting-edge of technology, we have access to the latest toys and gadgets. Jack and I, and our families, have helped our clients test and develop the next generation of cell phones. Which was how I came to recognize the unique tone of Joan's. I had finished prepping the car, and was winching it on the trailer, when I called my wife. I could have sworn it rang in the office upstairs. I climbed the stairs to investigate.The mirror-glazed windows of the shop office face those of the master bedroom across the short breezeway. Joan's cell phone sat on a desk by the wide-open windows. Jack sat on the edge of the foot of his bed, facing me, not ten feet away. Joan, naked, sat on his lap, her back to his chest, impaled on his thick cock. A dark-haired woman knelt between their legs, slurping at the junction of their bodies. Mark stood on the bed beside my wife,his hands on her shoulders, feeding his cock into her mouth.Joan's phone pealed again on the desk. Stunned, I still held mine in my hand.Joan slapped Mark on the butt, he didn't move. She snapped her fingers, then pointed at the phone. Slowly, as slowly as only a reluctant teenager can move, he pulled his massive erection from her sucking mouth and moved toward the phone. A horny teenager pulled his hard cock from my wife's throat and did as she directed!Joan tapped the woman on the top of the head. Her face rose. Joan pointed at something on a table near the headboard. As the woman stood, I recognized Jack's wife, Sharon. She walked to the head of the bed, and returned with a tube of lubricant. Joan pulled Jack's hands off her breasts and stood. She nodded, and Sharon applied a heavy glob of grease to the head of her husband's cock, working it around with both hands. Joan thrust her hips forward. Sharon shook her head. Joan glared at her. Sharon, reluctantly, nodded and applied another dollop of grease to the first two fingers of her right hand. Joan smiled as she began to work it around her asshole, beamed when Sharon's index finger entered her rectum.Mark returned with the ringing phone, and a sagging erection. He held out the phone, but Joan waved it away. She pulled Sharon's lubricated fingers from her ass, and placed them on her son's cock. Joan made a hand-job gesture, and Sharon began to stroke her son back to full erection. Jack stroked his ten-inch cock between my wife's legs.Joan put a hand on Mark's shoulder, pulled him a step closer to his mother. Joan grabbed a handful of Sharon's hair, tilting her face up and forward. She stroked Mark's cock over his mother's cheeks, smearing her face with lube and pre-cum. She pressed Sharon's lips against the head of her son's cock, twisted her handful of hair until she opened her mouth and swallowed him in. Sharon's eyes rolled to the corner of their sockets, meeting Joan's, begging. Joan slid her hand down to Mark's butt and pushed them tighter together. Sharon gagged when his cockhead entered her throat. Joan gave her a moment's respite, then forcibly pressed her back onto her son's nine-inch cock, harder, until she had taken him full depth. Joan removed her hands, but Sharon continued the full-depth stroking, after another pleading glance.Jack reached upward to cup Joan's breasts. She slapped his hands away, and knocked him back on his elbows. She leaned back against him, and reached between her legs with both hands. One hand spread her cheeks, while the other guided his massive cock to her anus.Her head fell back on her shoulder. She gazed sightlessly at the ceiling, an expression of intense erotic concentration on her face, as she settled herself upon that awesome prick. Her face twisted in strain and discomfort, but then broke into a broad grin as his cockhead slipped past her sphincter. She moaned in ecstasy when her ass bottomed fully on Jack's thighs.Mark was enjoying himself while Joan's attention was elsewhere. He had pulled his mother's head forward and tilted it back, flattening the angle where his cock entered her throat. He held her head between his hands, steadying her while he thrust into her face. Sharon was taking him full depth now, with apparent ease, working his shaft and balls with both hands. Mark would push forward until his belly wrinkled her nose, then pull back until his cockhead was just in reach of her sucking lips, or extended caressing tongue.His balls were tightening in their sack, his butt clenched, he began to moan in anticipation of his onrushing orgasm. His mom nodded, "Unh Hunh," around his thrusting shaft, indicating her acceptance of his impending ejaculation.An open-handed slap to the back of Sharon's head interrupted them. A fistful of hair pulled her face back to Joan's pussy. Joan seized Sharon's hand and emptied the tube of lube onto it. She crushed Sharon's extended fingers around her thumb, and began to insert her hand, palm up, into her cunt. Sharon continued her clit licking, as she worked her fingers into my wife. Joan paused, halfway down on Jack's cock, as the wide flat of Sharon's palm passed through her stretched labia. A snarl of pain and tension morphed into a satisfied moan, as Sharon's fist formed inside her, as she slumped down, taking my boss's cock full depth in her ass.Joan caught Mark's ear between her finger and thumb, and pulled him up beside her. A quick dip of her head and she had swallowed him to the root, restoring the gleam to his lubricated cock. She took the phone from him, pressing his hands against the sides of her full breasts, forming a tunnel for his long cock. A cock long enough to reach her lips and tongue as it fucked her tits. Mark twisted her nipples between thumbs and fingers, as he crushed her breasts against his pumping cock.Joan paused, placing a finger against her pursed lips in a gesture commanding silence. When she was satisfied all understood, motion was allowed to resume. She was on her knees, straddling Jack's thighs, high enough to allow him to make six-inch thrusts upwards into her ass. The tendons on Sharon's forearm writhed as she rotated her fist, as her arm plunged in and out of my wife's clasping pussy. Her extended tongue slathered Joan's exposed clit and tight-stretched labia. Joan's hands were on Mark's asscheeks, holding her upper body in position, two fingers worming their way into his anus, as his cock plunged between her breasts. She gave his cockhead a quick sucking kiss or lash of the tongue, as it emerged from between her breasts, before withdrawing again into her cleavage.Joan leaned back, shook the hair away from her ear, and flipped open the mouthpiece of the phone. She spoke for the first time, "Hello?""Hey babe, it's me. Just checking in. We still on for Chili's at seven?""I'll be there. Don't you, unhh, dare wear that ugly green sweater."I disconnected.I was aroused, but amazingly calm. I wasn't mad at Jack, or even at Joan. Jack may have initiated the sexual relationship, in return for the help with the insurance, but he had long since lost control of the situation, and his family. Joan had the dominant sex role I couldn't provide her.My plan wasn't fully formed yet, but I knew that my new knowledge would lead to some improvements around our house. One thing I knew for sure: I was going back to the races.END |
bbwteach.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/25/bbwteach.txt | Just follow me and wait and see, I promise you'll love this' said John and work friend from a near by town. He both worked for the same company but in different towns, however every time I was in his town he'd show me a good time and me to him but the last time he'd been by I set up a hooker for him and he had been shocked but loved it. Now here he was dragging me to some apartment block and knocking on a door, it was answered by a black guy about 25 who had just a towel around his waist. They gave each other high fives and seemed to be good friends, "Come on in buddy, the parties already started," he said and showed us in. I was last in line as we walked into the sitting room I heard the sounds first and then from over John's back I saw a woman on her back on the floor with one guy fucking her and another one feed her his cock. Both where white guys and the woman was not young, she looked 50'ish and was fat, the guy fucking her was really pumping her and her tummy and large tits where flopping up and down her body the only sounds she made where muffled sounds as she sucked the other cock. John turned to me grinning and said in a low voice, "She's a Spanish teacher from your town who comes up here once a month to get royally fucked. I kid you not. Leroy meets her first but every time she asks him to find her more guys and now when she comes up he invites some friends over to fuck her." I looked over at her and Leroy was just getting into position near her head with his large black cock in hand, she stopped sucking the white one and moved to wrap her mouth around the black cock and I saw her face. Holy shit I knew this woman, knew her! She was my wife's best friend and my next-door neighbour. She didn't even notice John and I but sucked Leroy's huge cock into her mouth. Mary was not 50. She was 58 and the mother of three grown children all of which I knew well, she was very close to my wife and gave the appearance of a loving very respectable school teacher and house wife."Suck it baby, suck that cock," said Leroy sliding his cock into her mouth. "I invited two more hard cocks for you slut, you're going to have fun tonight."She was taking most of his cock it was amazing. I was in total shock John started pulling his clothes off heading her way. "Fuck her good and hard Rob she loves it rough, don't you Mary," said Leroy pulling his cock out and letting her switch to the other guy. Rob started really fucking her so hard she had to stop sucking 'Ooh yes, yes fuck me hard you fuck' she screamed at him craning her head to look over her tits and tummy and gritting her teeth, he hammered into her sending her rolls of fat rippling up her body she was sweating hard too and her face was bright red. "I'm making you come bitch aren't I? Come all over my cock baby," he snarled down at her, the boys laughed both of them tugging on their cocks. John had his cloths off now and he dropped down beside her and started mauling her massive tits while I stood exactly where I had been when we walked in, I moved back and sat down on the sofa puling my coat off. The boys had flipped her over onto her hands and knees and it was John behind her feeding her his cock while the guy who had been fucking her was jerking off into her face. He came hard showering her face with spunk and the slut was trying to get as much of it into her mouth as she could, she gave up as John started banging into her hard sending her rocking back and forth. Her huge ass that I had only seen up to now in black leggings with a T-shirt covering most of it was now in full view and it was huge. John powered into her hard making her flabby cheeks shake and wobble back and forth like jelly, the guy who just came on her face was replaced by Leroy trying hard to get into her mouth. "Filthy slut," grunted John. "Look at that big ass man, I'm gonna come all over it," he continued then pulled out and sprayed her back almost up to her head with spunk he let the rest run down her ass crack but Mary was too busy sucking Leroy's cock to react.This woman that I know the prim and proper mother and housewife with a huge black cock in her mouth and her face covered in spunk, she was sucking him like a pro and my cock was hard. It came to me clear, I was going to fuck her I was going to fuck this 58 year old slut and she was in for a shock. I quickly pulled my clothes off while the third guy mounted her from behind going straight into a hard violent fuck which she seemed to like as she came again hard screaming the house down, Leroy looked close to coming too making a funny face as he jerked off at her waiting open mouth. John had slumped down near them and was watching closely grinning up at me as I walked over to them. "Ooh yeah baby, take it, take it bitch," groaned the guy fucking her as he pounded her, she took it with ease still licking Leroy's cock. "I'm gonna come Leroy, you ready," he panted at Leroy."Yeah buddy lets do it," he replied. He pulled out of her well fucked cunt and moved around fast to her face where he joined Leroy, they both jerked off pointing their cock's at her waiting face. Leroy came first but his buddy followed right after, it was filthy to watch her face was slick with thick gobs of spunk and she was gobbling their cocks in turn, she was trying to get both knobs into her mouth at the same time when I dropped behind that massive ass. Her pussy was slick wet too and was gapping open after three other cocks passing through it, I plunged into her in one go it was so easy. Her pussy was slack and baggy and very, very wet. As I fucked her the two boys smeared their cock all over her face laughing and playing with her, I was on fire her wet sloppy pussy was turning me on so much and the sight of her flabby ass as it shuck, I was grunting and very close to coming. Just before I came I pulled out and moved up to her head, she still hadn't seen my face and didn't bother looking now just sucked my cock into her hungry mouth. I grabbed her hair and held her had still then said down at her. "Hey Mary, fancy seeing you here," I panted.She looked up with my cock in her mouth and her eyes almost popped. She tried to pull off my cock but I held her head tight. "You want me to fuck your mouth is that it, you want it rough?" I panted again, forcing my cock into her mouth.She fought to get off but it was useless still staring up at me bug eyed. I pumped my cock into her mouth fast now and she gave up fighting me letting me fuck her small mouth it felt tighter than her pussy and I was ready to come but instead of coming on her face I held her head hard and emptied my balls into her mouth making her swallow the lot, the boys cheered me on two of them hard again. When I let her go she slumped down but didn't get a break as the boys where on her again. I sat back for another half hour and watched her get shafted by all three again two of them coming in her mouth like I had. I left before it was over with John.END |
daddysangels1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/73/daddysangels1.txt | Jake walked out of the hallway, and turned to go into the kitchen, when he saw his 16 year old daughter standing in the kitchen, reaching up to the top shelf of the cupboard for a bowl. The young girl was stripped down to a pair of red lace panties, and a white satin bra. Jake's eyes bulged as they took in the young girl's shapely body, before he quickly turned around, and nervously cleared his throat. Lisa looked behind her at her father's sudden cough, and smiled, as she slowly lowered herself flat onto her feet, smiling at him. "Hi daddy." She innocently greeted the man."Lisa. You really shouldn't walk around in your underwear." The man nervously spoke as he kept his back on his daughter. "Why not daddy? I wear bikinis all the time. Those aren't any different." She casually said. Jake opened his mouth to reply, but couldn't think of anything. She was right. She had a rather impressive collection of bathing suits, and as she got older, the suits seemed to get smaller, and really rather more provocative. Her use of this detail was probably one of the best reasons for her walking around in her underwear anyone could think of."Still." Jake timidly replied.Lisa giggled. "Daddy. I'm not naked." Lisa cooed. "Unless. You want me to." She stated. She bit her lip as she stared at the man's back. Jake felt his face flush. Lisa had started to become rather flirtatious with him over the last several months. He couldn't exactly say when she had started to flirt with him. It could have been for the last several years for all he really knew. He knew it had started longer than he had wanted to admit to, but he was trying to convince himself he was reading into things that weren't there. He didn't know why his young and very attractive daughter had begun flaunting her young, shapely body for him, and it made him increasingly uncomfortable. What was even more upsetting was that the hormones in him were constantly being set off by her advances, and exploits, and it gave him a great deal of ethical conflict.Lisa had always been pretty. Ever since she was young, she had bright blue eyes, and dusty blond hair, and a face that just seemed to melt hearts. But she had started to develop incredibly well, and Jake was starting to notice his daughter was becoming a very mature young woman, and took a great deal of pleasure in exercising the attention her young body drew from those around her. She dressed in tight and often revealing clothing. Not that it mattered what she wore. She had been blessed with the curves, and facial features that made anything she wore stand look simply amazing on her.She had started to take a particular interest in flirting with her father. Something he had originally shrugged off as affection from his only child, toward her single parent, but over time, she took more chances, and was less subtle with her advances, and techniques in displaying herself for him. The more daring ones would often cause her father's heart to race, and his crotch to twitch, and often get slightly erect. These responses were unacceptable to him, and he was trying to get Lisa to stop her continuous advances towards him, but she was unyielding in her efforts.It was a couple months ago when things really became uncomfortable for Jake. He had come home to find the stereo in the living room was cranked way up, to a point where it was shaking the walls. Jake stormed into the house trying to call for Lisa, only to have his shouts drowned out by the blaring rock music. He stormed through the house in a cloud of rage, only to find the music was coming from his daughter's bedroom. He marched down the short hallway to the young girl's bedroom, and froze in the doorway.He gazed in absolute shock as he watched his naked daughter sitting on the edge of her bed, leaning back, on her elbows, her head tipped back as she moaned, and groaned softly. The naked female in front of her, was kneeling between his daughter's bare legs, her face buried between Lisa's thighs, as her head bobbed up, and down over her pelvis. Jake watched in bewilderment as the light brown haired girl diligently ate out Lisa's pussy. His mind had all but switched off, as he took in the sight before him. He had never seen Lisa topless, and even though he knew he shouldn't, he was amazed to see her young, firm, perfectly round breasts as she sat facing him. Her small lightly darkened nipples were perfectly erect on her flawless white skin. Then he noticed Lisa's face. She had brought up her head, and was gazing at her father as he stood in the doorway watching his daughter getting eaten-out by her naked girlfriend. Lisa was staring right at her father as she moaned, and grunted her satisfaction with her friend's oral skills. She was staring directly at her father, and she smiled as she saw him realize she was looking at her. She licked her lips slowly, and mouthed the words 'fuck me' to the astounded man. Jake quickly turned away, and raced out of his house. He couldn't get the image of the naked teenagers out of his mind.It was late at night when Jake finally came back to his dark and silent house. He slipped into the dark house as quietly as possible. He wanted to make it back to his bedroom completely undetected. He felt horrible for what he had seen. He knew there was no excuse for him to be staring at his daughter, and to have her catch him staring made it that much worse. He crept through his house, and slipped into his bedroom, gently closing the door behind him. He took his clothes off quickly, and climbed into bed. He was trying to think of whatever he could to get the thoughts out of his mind, but it wasn't working. All he could think of were Lisa's breasts. Her slender frame practically vanished at the sides where her round, perky breasts curve outwards. He closed his eyes, and tried to push the thoughts from his mind. They may have been amazing breasts, but they were his daughter's breasts, and he was certainly not going to let himself get aroused by the sight of his topless teenaged daughter.The only thing he could do was try to think of the girl kneeling between Lisa's naturally athletically toned legs. He knew who she was almost instantly, which puzzled him since he had only seen her naked body from behind, but he didn't need to see her face. It was Lisa's friend Ashley. A tall statuesque beauty of a girl, who looked older than she was but still, had the young innocent looks of a teenage beauty queen.That night Jake had an intense dream. It made his dick rock hard, and he dreamt he was mounted over a young, naked body, and fucking it feverishly. There was a reality to the dream where he was fully aware the naked female body he was fucking was Lisa's, but his mind was letting lose all it had to process, and he was living up the carnal desire to have sex with such a perfect female specimen.Jake blew his load in his dream, which was also in real life. The last part of the dream he could remember, was hearing his daughter moan his name as she climaxed. The next morning he woke up to his blankets soaked with his cum. ** That had been several weeks ago. From that day on, Lisa had become far blunter with her sexual activities. It had been later the next day she came bounding into the basement rumpus room where her dad was watching television, and plopped down on the opposite end of the couch. "I'm bisexual you know." She casually commented. "I mean. I love the sensuality of a female lover, but sometimes I just need the deep carnal satisfaction of a man's cock." She explained. She seemed to moan the last part of her statement like she did that night as she was moaning her satisfaction. "And let's face it. If I was to have a female lover, Ashley would be the perfect choice. I mean. I know you'd fuck her if you had the chance. I see the way you look at her." She said. Jake stayed silent. He had thought of having sex with the elegant young teen on several occasions. She was incredibly beautiful, and it was hard for him not to think of her sexually. Especially in the summer months."Look. Lisa... I...." Lisa stood up, and slowly moved for the doorway. "It's okay daddy. I know." She said. Jake wondered what she knew. He wasn't even sure what he knew anymore. She slipped out of the room, and he heard her go up the stairs.Jake was ashamed by the fact that he had started to jerk off more at night. He tried to think of women he saw around town, or on TV, but his fantasies always came back to the sight of those perfect tits, and Ashley. He found himself increasingly curious to know what Ashley looked like naked. These thoughts were racing through his mind every time he saw the young girl with his daughter, and it seemed to be an ever increasing amount of time.Sex was something Lisa had altogether stopped hiding from her father. On several occasions Jake would wake to the sound of Lisa's carnal sounds. Sometimes they came from down the hall in her room, and other times they came from other parts of the house. He could hear her begging for things from time to time. Her sweet, panting voice would be asking for more, or for her partner to put his cock in something else on her. Or do something to her. Jake found his penis growing erect as he listened to his lovely young daughter's sexual adventures. Some nights he couldn't stand it anymore and simply had to jerk himself off.The worst nights where the ones where Ashley would be over until late, and the two of them would slip off to bed, only minutes later, their soft voices slowly wafting through the house as they grew increasingly aroused, and passionate.Jake tried to talk to Lisa about the whole situation, but she delighted in the conversation of her sex life, and would easily begin her flirting, and attempts at seducing the older man, and he would give up on the whole topic, and leave in a swirl of awkward confusion. "Lisa," Jake began. He still had his back to his daughter. He had spun around after seeing her in the kitchen. "This needs to stop. I'm begging you." He said."Daddy." Lisa giggled playfully. "I'm the one that wants to be begging around here. I want to beg for you to fuck my tight, young pussy.""Lisa. I can't." He insisted."Yes you can." She softly replied. She slowly walked up to him, her delicate bare feet on the cool tile floor. "Just turn around, open your pants, and tell me what I'm to do. I promise. Ill do whatever you want." She softly spoke. She gently ran her hands down her dad's back. Jake's body trembled, and he bolted out of the kitchen. Lisa watched him vanish into his room. She smiled to herself, and went back to trying to get the bowl out of the cupboard. Jake was watching TV, when the doorbell rang. Lisa was at work, and he was enjoying a few hours by himself. Not that his daughter was constantly making attempts to seduce him, but it was a growing amount of their time together. She was either directly flirting with him, or casually making sexual remarks. It was the rare moments that he was home alone he was actually able to allow himself to relax.He rose to his feet, and went upstairs to answer the door. He smiled slightly nervous as he saw Ashley standing at the door in a long black coat. "Hi Mister. Carlyle." She greeted the man with a beaming smile. "Hi Ashley. Lisa's at work." He said."I know." Ashley replied. "She wanted me to come by, and show you something. She said it was important that you saw it right away." She explained. Jake hesitated for a moment. He was uncomfortable letting his daughter's girlfriend into the house since she had become just as much a center of his spank bank fantasies as Lisa was, but he finally nodded, and let the 16 year old beauty inside. She smiled, and thanked him as she stepped inside. "Can we go downstairs? I need to show you something on a DVD." She explained. Jake was confused about what was happening, but he finally nodded, and lead the girl down into the basement. Ashley walked up to the DVD player, and put in a disc. She stood up, and turned to the young man. "This won't take long. But she really wanted you to see it." She explained. She walked out of the way of the television, and slipped back up the stairs.Jake was going to call for her, when he heard his daughter's voice on the TV. He turned to the TV, and gasped when he saw his naked daughter on the TV screen. The camera view was from the side, and it recorded in perfect clarity as his daughter was handcuffed to the metal barred head board of the bed. A naked man was kneeling between Lisa's spread legs, and ramming his cock into the naked teenager's pussy. She was moaning, and grunting, begging for him to fuck her. "Oh ya. Oh yaaa....Ooooohhhhh.... Fuck me harder. Fuck me harder. That feels so good." The teenage girl cooed, and begged. The naked man fucking her was wearing a Halloween monster mask, and it was echoing his grunting, and moaning as he relentlessly pumped his dick into Lisa. He held her slender hips as he fucked her vigorously, grunting louder, and louder. The camera moved onto Lisa's face for a bit, and then scanned over her naked body, her arms stretched out over her head to the corners of the bed post. Jake had a good idea who was behind the camera. His dick was rock hard as he watched his horny daughter getting pounded on the big screen TV screen. "Fuck baby. You're so hot." Her snarled inside the horrifying mask. "You wanna cum? You wanna fucking cum?" Lisa panted. The man nodded. "Ya? Ya? OH fuck!" She screamed. "Cum on my tits big boy. Fucking cum on my nice perky tits." She begged. The older man pulled his dick out of Lisa, and leaned over her, shifting himself so his hips were over her naked body. He grabbed his unprotected cock, and started to vigorously jerk off. He started to grunt, and his cock erupted, spewing his jizz all over Lisa's tits. "Fuck ya." Lisa cheered the man on as he ejaculated onto her chest. She was panting heavily as the man's harsh grunts rumbled in his mask. He kept jerking, milking his throbbing cock for every drop he could get out onto the teenage girl.The image flickered for a moment, and when it settled it was on Ashley's beaming young face. "You ready?" Lisa's voice asked from off camera. Ashley smiled and nodded. The camera shifted slightly as Lisa backed up, slowly bringing Ashley's tall, elegant naked body into view. "Okay. Go ahead." Lisa instructed."Hi Jake." Ashley waived to the camera. So. Both Lisa and I have had sex with each other in your bed. And we've both been fucked by other guys in your bed. And I know Lisa's had other girls in your bed too, so.... Something to think about when you jerk off to us, and we know you do. Anyway. We've started making videos for you. We hope you like them, because they're some of the hottest things we've done. Yet. Anyway." Ashley smiled. She pushed her long, wavy hair behind her slender shoulders, and the camera slowly panned down her gorgeous young body as she brought her hands up to her neatly trimmed dirty blond pussy. She slowly pushed her fingers into her pussy with one hand, and softly thumbed at her slightly erect clit with the other. Jake's cock was solid muscle as he watched the camera focused on Ashley finger fucking herself. He could hear her moan softly as she worked her slit. Her fingers were starting to glisten with her juices of her young cunt as she plunged her slender fingers in, and out of her tight little fuck hole. Jake turned off the TV as Ashley's moans grew louder, and the camera slowly panned out to show her standing naked in the bedroom working her slit. The adult's heart pounded in his chest, and his whole body was tense with the desire to fuck something. He stood quietly, as he suddenly realized he didn't know if Ashley was still there. He slowly moved out of the basement, and up into the living room. "Ashley?" He called curiously. There was no answer. He slowly searched the house, and made his way down the hallway. He checked Lisa's room. Her room was spotless. Her bed was perfectly made, and there wasn't so much as a sock on the floor. His daughter was a model teenager. Other than her rather unbridled lust for her father. She was an academic genius, and even though she was in the hardest courses in her grade, she had yet to fall below a B in any of them She was a friendly, and outgoing young girl who was very polite to people, and was very responsible. Jake had been unable to ever look into Lisa's room without a faint memory of that day she was sitting naked on the side of her bed being lapped up by Ashley's gorgeous mouth. He moved on to the spare bedroom. A sudden sense of excitement, and fear filled the man's chest as he thought of his last option. If the young girl was still in his house, there was only one other room she could be in. He walked up to his bedroom, and slowly pushed open the door.Ashley was standing at the foot of Jake's bed. She had her back to the door until she heard it slowly open. She turned to him, and smiled. Ashley's amazing body was scantily covered in a black lace pair of boy shorts, and a tiny black lace bra that was more frill, than coverage. It was straining against her firm, round B-cup tits. Her long luxurious legs were wrapped in black silk stockings which ran up her long limbs just short of her ass. "It's my birthday." She said in almost a whisper. "I'm turning seventeen. And all I want." She slowly started to walk up to the stunned and incredibly horny man. "Is your big, thick, hard..." She was inches away from him as she spoke. He was just tall enough to see down her bra. She looked up at him as she gently pressed herself against him. "Cock." She stared up at him with her soft green eyes. Her soft, pouty lips were parted slightly as she gazed up at the horny man, waiting for his response.She didn't have to wait long. Jake shoved Ashley backwards onto his bed, and practically tore open his pants, shoving them down his legs as she fell onto her back. He mounted his bed, climbing between her amazing legs, shoving them open. Ashley stared up at him with her hair sprawled out around her face. "Don't be gentle." She softly pleaded. A sly grin came to the man's face at her request. He ripped her panties clean off her young, slender hips, and rammed his cock deep into her wet pussy. Ashley screamed with pleasure as she felt the man's cock part her soft, pink fuck folds. He fell onto her, grabbing her in his arms as he pounded his cock into her. He grunted, and moaned, fucking the gorgeous young girl as hard, and as fast as he could. He kissed her passionately, pumping his prick into Ashleys cunt. He groped her perfect breasts as the two of them panted between passionate kisses. He rolled her on top of him, and she sat up, riding his prick as fast as she could. Her tits bounced, and jiggled as the young man thrust his hips into her, fucking her madly. She screamed and moaned as the mans thick, hard member slammed deep inside of her. Oh Fuck! She screamed. Oh fuck ya! Oh fuck! She moaned, and grunted her carnal screams as her body was electrified with the older mans pole forcing itself so deep into her hot, tight pussy.Fuck ya bitch. Take my fucking cock! Jake snarled through clenched teeth. He watched the girls perky tits bouncing about as she bounded up, and down over, and over. He groped her amazing rack as she rode her like a naked cowgirl. His first load didnt come, until he had her on her hands, and knees, and was going at her like an animal from behind. He grabbed her long, gorgeous hair, and yanked it hard, forcing her back against him. He blew his thick jizz deep into the girls glorious, tight hole. Ashley screamed as the handsome older man climaxed, making her body explode in sheer pleasure. He pumped her a few more times to make sure he had packed his load into her loins as deep as he could, before slowly pulling out of her. Ashley collapsed onto the bed, her body heaving as she panted heavily, her creamy skin covered in sweat from the last several minutes on unyielding sex. That was great baby. She panted. I never said you were done. Jake barked back. He grabbed Ashleys hair, and yanked her towards him. She moaned in pain as he yanked hard on her hair, and forced his cock into her mouth. He shoved his dick deep into her mouth, slamming the swollen tip of his pole into her throat. He glared down at her as she gagged around his tip, her lips wrapped firmly around his thick, glistening shaft. Ive waited a long time for your pretty little mouth to suck my cock. He groaned as he pumped his dick violently in, and out of her mouth, slamming his tip into her throat with every powerful thrust. He held her tightly by the hair on the back of her head, controlling her head as he pounded her face with his prick. He forced her head away when he was satisfied she had sucked the mix of semen, and cunt juice off his shaft, and sneered down at her naked body. He slowly ran his hands up the side of her naked body, and gently caressed her face with his hand. So pretty. He cooed softly. Ashley smiled. He back handed her, and watched her face snap away from him. Youre going to be my little bitch from here on in. Arent you baby? Ashley looked up, and nodded. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*Kristen's collection - Directory 73 |
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newlove.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/11/newlove.txt | |
arwens.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/53/arwens.txt | Arwen's eyes sagged as she listened dully to the ranting between her husband, King Aragorn and his 'guest', GrimLord Torl Bain. For once the bellowing between her Lord Aragorn and the visiting barbarian king took the eyes of Bain's troop off her. With a dismissive shake of her head she listened as they howled back and forth over disputed lands or some such. Turning her eyes to the side, she noticed the one that had not diverted his attention from her.Tobias stood guard by the door, his clear blue eyes peering from beneath his helm, not watching any of Bain's men, but instead fixated on the gentle curves of Queen Arwen. He was already scheming in his mind about how he would get her alone again after the meeting, the sweet feel of her juices still on his member from their brief tossle before this council session. Tightening his grip on his sword, he gazed at her, wishing she would turn his way for but a moment, but he was patient.Resuming her vague attention on the heated debate between her husband and the barbarian king, Arwen considered what to do about Tobias. She was very fond of his attentions, but his lust was making him indiscreet. Why just before the meeting he had snuck her away and took her in an empty room. She even heard Aragorn and his guards pass by as Tobias furiously screwed her against a cold stone wall. With a curl of a smile and a subtle glare to Aragorn, she thought perhaps Tobias wasn't so bad after all. No, he has gotten out of hand, she'd have to figure out something to do about him.After another long hour of bellowing and threats between King Aragorn and GrimLord Bain, the various chancellors convinced the two heated Lords to adjourn for the night. Aragorn was so incensed that he strode away, not even waiting for his entourage or even his weary Queen. In due course Arwen made her way from the hall in the midst of other officials and nobles of import. As she was briefly discussing the events with a wizened guildLord, her arm was grasped firmly but gently. "M'Lady Arwen, you seem fatigued, might I escort you?" asked a familiar voice. Turning, Arwen saw the handsome clear-eyed face of Tobias regarding her with poorly disguised admiration. "Yes...In a moment." Arwen replied, gently disengaging herself from Tobias's grip. The wizened guildLord raised an eyebrow at this rather familiar guard, certainly being improper just grasping no less than the Queen of the realm in such a brusque manner. Arwen gave the guildLord an embarrassed smile, finishing their conversation that concluded with an agreement that war is once again at hand.Turning to Tobias, Arwen swept past him, the loyal guard following closely in his jingling armor and leathers. In a breathy whisper, Arwen said, "You must learn to stay your eagerness...""Yes Queen, of course you are right." Tobias replied, intoxicated by the scent of Mynari perfume trailing the Elven Queen, his eyes traveling up and down her body from behind, watching her ass sway under the full gown.Going down a dimly lit hall, Arwen continued, "You put us both at risk, you have to measure your feelings."Looking around, seeing no one about, only the sounds of chatter drifting in from remote hallways, Tobias once again firmly grasped Arwen's arm, pushing her up against the wall. Arwen jerked in the strong grip of the soldier, thudding up against the stone wall, eyes flared, shocked from the rapid jerking as if she was some sort of doll. Before she could berate her foolish guard, Tobias crushed his lips against her neck, licking and sucking hungrily, devouring her satiny skin, tasting the forest on the Elven beauty. He pressed her against the wall, grasping her soft breast in his gloved grip. Arwen gasped, eyes sagging, "Ahh... Idiot..." voice trailing off into a moan as she felt the hot lips on her neck. Looking back and forth down the empty hall, she twisted half-heartedly in his grasp, body reacting to the pawing and rubbing over her perky breast. "No... Tobias, no."Tobias was hearing none of it, snapping open a button on the front of her dress and plunging his hand inside, over her bare soft tit. With a growl he pulled his hand out, using his teeth to strip off the glove, his other arm holding Arwen's slender body to his before sliding his bare hand back into her dress, rubbing her hot globe. "Stop..." Arwen whined as her nipple stiffened, putting her hands on his shoulders and pushing him back. For a moment he just stared at her, and the obsession in his handsome blue eyes sent a heated flush through her. He then pushed her hand off his chest, taking the back of her head and kissed her roughly, his tongue burrowing into her mouth. Arwen trembled and kissed back hotly, licking his tongue, moaning into his mouth as her breast was rubbed and squeezed. Tobias pulled his hand from within her gown, sliding it down her body to cup and squeeze her delicate ass, feeling over the curve of it, rubbing deeply behind her to her inner thigh. Arwen moaned in response, kissing deeper, about to wrench herself away from this despite how truly good it felt. To her horror she heard the unmistakable sounds of a buckle being undone, Tobias still thrusting his tongue into her mouth, kissing her chin and neck. "Tobias no, please." Arwen begged, again looking up and down the empty hallway. She had to stop this madness, take control of this, get him into a chamber, anywhere but here."Shh...please... I need you Arwen, I love you," Tobias huffed as his hot breath went over her neck as he kissed her. Arwen once again pressed her hands against him, but he roughly thudded her back against the wall, now reaching down and lifting her gown, hiking it high up her thighs, exposing her slender pale legs to his rough fingers. "You're mad! You'll get us killed!" Arwen hissed, not knowing what to do. Tobias was lost, completely addicted to the need to be inside her Elven body, he'd rape her if he had to, she could see that, then they'd be doomed. Arwen gasped as her ass was taken and she was lifted up, her eyes widening at the feel of Tobias's strong cock slapping against the insides of her thighs, her legs being spread on either side of his muscled body. In a final desperate attempt at sanity, her fingers gripped his hair and pulled his head back from her neck. She was about to protest when with an angry lunge he thrust forward, spearing his hard prick deep into her satiny elfin pussy, the feel of her intimate Elven incomparable to that of a human. The words fled her as her eyes glazed, body jerking from Tobias's hard thrusts. Her grip on his hair lightened until she was merely stroking his head, legs wrapping around him tightly.Tobias groaned into her neck, hands under her ass, kneading it hard, Arwen's gown bunched up between them as he thrust like mad inside her, jamming in and out of the wet heat of her royal pussy. With hot hard thuds he fucked up into the object of his obsession, pulling her at him as he pressed deeply inside her, skewering her with his hard cock.Arwen clenched her fingers on him, digging in his hair, holding his back as he pumped inside her. Scared and intensely excited she looked this way and that, fully expecting Aragorn to round a corner any second and make her pay for her betrayal. As the wet heat in her pussy grew from the heavy fucking, her legs clenched tighter, squeezing him tight in her quim. Yes, she had to make him cum as fast as she could, that was the only way to stop this, or so she told herself. With tight deep grinds she started thrusting her hips at him, her calves against his legs, pulling him up and into her.Hot wet lips found Arwen's ear, sucking on it and whispering as Tobias slathered his tongue over her sculpted tip, "Yes, I knew you wanted me too, you love me as much as I love you." Tobias thrust faster into her, driven insane by the feeling of her velvety pussy, her legs around him, urging him on. Arwen ground her pussy down hard around him, feeling their bodies merged completely, panting in his ear as she sweat into her gown. "Yes...yes..." she mewled into his ear, her pussy spasming and clenching tightly over him fucking tightly onto his cock. She wanted to scream as she came, but bit into the leather of his shoulder armor, growling into it, long raven hair spilling down his side as her pussy quivered and gushed over him."Gods!", grunted Tobias as he felt her cumming, the wet hot flow around his prick overwhelming him. With a few hard wild stabs into her silky sheath he held tight and came, spraying his hot ropes of cum deep inside her, claiming his Elven lady, and she was 'his' Elven lady. His hands squeezed and held her soft ass as he thrust slowly and deeply, spurting everything he had into her clenching pussy, groaning in ecstasy.Arwen felt his releases, making her toes curl and legs clench. She purred and kissed his neck, and his head, gasping as she drained him of every glorious drop, feeling the wild thrill of another man spilling into her. For long moments they clung to each other, sweaty in the dark, still hallway. Then with a soft kiss, Arwen slid off of him gently, sighing as she felt his hot prick spring from her clasping pussy. She smoothed her gown down her legs as Tobias put away his sticky member, his eyes never leaving Arwen. She whispered, "That was wonderful, but we must to go now." Tugging on his arm and hoping he would follow, which he did. When they returned to the chambers, the guards in front of it snapped to attention, seemingly oblivious to the disheveled appearance of the Elven Queen. "Thank you for escorting me Tobias." Arwen offered demurely, standing outside the door to her husband's room with Tobias's cum slowly dripping down her leg."Of course Queen Arwen." Tobias replied, bowing low before leaving, casting many looks over his shoulder. Arwen peeked in the room, finding it dark, her exhausted husband in bed, asleep for which she was infinitely thankful. Padding through the room, she went to the washtub and quietly bathed herself in the moonlight as she dreamed about the wicked encounter, and thought about how to handle her Tobias problem.The next morning, as she idly spoke with Aragorn about the upcoming day, the insanity of the previous night hit her. That fool Tobias nearly got them both killed. Aragorn was a reasonable man, but not if he were to find his wife being ravished by some sweaty guard. Tobias was out of hand, she cared for him, but this obsession was more than she bargained for. Perhaps some space between them would give them perspective, but how? He was part of her personal guard, and of course had done nothing wrong.After dressing in a fine white gown, complete with gold lace trimming and silver embroidery, she joined her husband in the great hall for yet another interesting day of debate and thinly veiled scorn between Aragorn and this GrimLord Bain. She wondered why Aragorn would even allow this travesty to go on, but actually she knew the reason was that the War of the Ring had left Gondor's army very depleted. They were vulnerable from the barbarian hordes, but of course the barbarians had their own enemies as well. Mutual destruction was not what either of them wanted, so here they were, with Bain pressing to eke out a concession from Aragorn in exchange for peace.During a recess, Arwen sat at a table, sipping some wine before a midmorning snack was served when she felt a gentle caress along the back of her neck. With a smile she turned her head up to look at her husband...and instead saw standing behind her Tobias, stoically looking about, his hand now at his side. Arwen looked around quickly to see if anyone had seen, but thankfully it appeared as no one had. She quickly stood up, giving him a slight smile before padding off, only to notice that he was discretely following her about the room. This must stop, she thought. Then, an inspired idea occurred to her. She instructed a servant to see to it that her guards were served good food, and while Tobias was engaged with a serving girl, ducked from the hall. Looking to see that he had not followed her, she quickly went to the guard captain's office.The office was a small cramped room that smelled of torchsmoke and tobacco. The guard captain, Hadrian, was a middle-aged man with a face that while most likely handsome in his youth, had seen too many battles and too much misery. The guards feared his temper more than respected him, for he was gruff and abrasive with them, but fiercely loyal to Gondor and was important to purging those that thought that Aragorn had wrongly displaced the old Steward. For this he had won Aragorn's support and admiration."Queen Arwen!" barked Hadrian as he rose from his desk, snapping to attention."Captain Hadrian, we need to speak about Tobias." Arwen said, moving into the room over by the desk. As the captain relaxed, he stroked one of his oiled mustaches and listened. "Would be possible for him to be... reassigned for a time?" seeing his expression darken, she quickly added "No no, he hasn't done anything, I just feel that I need a change in attendants." Arwen knew her story sounded poor as she said it, and could tell the captain was suspicious as well."I see." was the simple reply from the captain, grumbling into his mustache. "I could put him on tower duty, I suppose. I always felt he was a shifty one anyway." Arwen sighed, knowing him being in a guard tower would not nearly keep him away from her."Maybe something more remote, for a time." Arwen offered, hoping he would suggest a suitable alternative."Arwen I can't just ship him off, I have people to answer to as well. Frankly, I'm concerned he did do something, this is unusual." The watched her steadily, seeing her obviously hiding something.Arwen swallowed hard, taking a deep breath "I think he is... attached to me." Looking at the captain demurely."That oaf, by god I'll teach him a thing or two!" Hadrian smacked his fist into his palm. Arwen went over and put her hand on his chest "No no, just move him elsewhere, and please don't tell anyone why. I can't go to Aragorn about this..." Arwen laid her head on his chest, whimpering, trying to play on the captains pity."Okay, okay lass, I'll take care of it, don't you worry." His arm went around her waist, she felt his rough hand on her lower back, rubbing gently."Thank you, I knew you would help me." Arwen smiled secretly into his chest, thinking her problem solved when she felt the captains hand slide down a little, lightly touching the top of her ass before drifting back up to its proper place. She tensed, remaining against him, feeling him breathing harder, the room deathly quiet as naughty thoughts raced through Arwen's mind. She knew he might still tell someone, unless he could be really made to keep quiet about his motivations. The fingers on her lower back rubbed a little, digging in slightly. She chewed on her lip, knowing her growing desire was unwise, but talking herself quickly into believing that she had no choice. With a nervous tremble, she slowly lowered herself, sinking down to her knees in front of Captain Hadrian. Almost as if in a spell, his hands went into her dark hair, stroking the silky strands, afraid to say anything or even look down at the Elven treasure at his groin. Arwen quickly undid his cloth breeches, and with shaky fingers drew out his sweaty and rapidly stiffening cock. She heard and felt him gasp at the feel of her fingers on his shaft, and he let out a deep groan as Arwen slid her hot mouth over it, taking it in deep, licking around the thickening member. The captain in a daze held her head tighter, groaning and panting. He'd always had the idle fantasy about Arwen, just as every man in the castle had, but here she was, sucking on him eagerly. All thought of duty and honor were gone as he rubbed her hair, leaning his head back and enjoying the pleasures of her hot slurping Elven mouth. The satiny smooth heat of her tongue and lips nearly drove him mad, the feel of her soaking into him through his prick, ruining other women for him.Arwen licked and sucked faster, tasting the musky sweat on his cock, bobbing her head back and forth, dashing her tongue all over the head. She could taste the salty ooze leak into her mouth, swallowing it and sucking faster, getting more worked up, her pussy damp under her dress as she worked on the experienced captain's cock."Ahh...ahhh..." the captain grunted, clenching his jaw as he felt himself drawing close, a fleeting thought about pulling out so as not to soil the Queen's royal mouth. That thought was banished as he gripped her head tightly, keeping her lips deep down his prick as it jumped and sprayed hot cum into her mouth.Arwen moaned around the captains hot spewing cock, tasting the thick musky cum, swallowing over and over and taking it as deep into her mouth as she could. With long hard licks over the shaft in her mouth she drew out all his heavy seed, feeling him relaxing before slowly pulling back and swallowing the last of the steamy cum. Arwen flushed, coming to her senses as she replaced his cock back into his pants, halfway buttoning him before turning and standing, going to the door without looking back at him. Arwen muttered to the door, "Not a word now... do this for me, please." pausing until she heard his reply."Yes." coughing to clear his throat "Yes of course..." Arwen nodded and quickly slipped out, licking her lips as she returned to the great hall.Still flustered over her lewd and adulterous act with yet another member of the court, Arwen saw Aragorn approaching. She still had the strong heavy taste of cum in her mouth, and if Aragorn kissed her he'd know...he'd know. Quickly stealing a glass of wine from a server, she downed it greedily, swishing it a little before giving Aragorn a soft smile as he came to her. He raised an eyebrow at her brisk drinking, then smiled and went to kiss her, which she skillfully turned into a cheek kiss, the same lips that had been wrapped around another mans prick minutes ago now pressed against her king and husband. "Shall we continue, my love?" he asked his Elven bride."Any time you're ready, my King." Arwen purred, brushing against him as she went to her seat, finally starting to relax from the morning's heated events.Moonlight shown in on Aragorn and his bride as they lay together in bed, snuggling after a gentle lovemaking. Arwen stroked the matted hair of her scruffy king, who was quite distracted by the ill turn of the talks during the day. "I didn't become King to fight my own people." Aragorn lamented, holding Arwen's silken body against his, her breasts rubbing against his bare chest. "They are animals my love, I wouldn't dare to call them 'your people'." she purred into his ear.Aragorn huffed, "They are proud and strong, and the Shadow kept the threat over them for generations. It is not their fault." Aragorn pulled Arwen closer to him, rubbing up and down her slender waist, his rough hands, somewhat softer now from performing his kingly duties roaming over her tight ass.It was all Arwen could do not to sigh and shake her head, her darling husband, so noble and fair, apologizing for the idiot savagery of some barbarian upstart. She gave him a soft kiss, admiring the gentleness while also pitying his weakness. "There is still time love, you can make him see reason, bend him to your will." she whispered in his ear, rolling her ass into his hands. Arwen gasped softly, Aragorn thinking it from his touch on her body, but indeed it was from the thought that entered her, a plan, scandalous and risky on how to avert the war. Yes, the barbarian leader would be made to see reason, but it wouldn't be by Aragorn. A flush of heat going through her body, plans and images in her mind, Arwen began kissing Aragorn hotly, her velvet tongue plunging into his mouth. Aragorn startled at the lusty attack of his wife, but kissed her back hard, sucking on her sweet tongue.Arwen wrapped her legs around him, rubbing his strong hot body as she lay under him, rubbing her hot slit against his member. "Mmm, Aragorn, love me..." she purred, grinding against the hot shaft gliding through her silky folds. As he eagerly slid into her delicious pussy, she had a flash that it was Tobias inside her, jolting out of it and suddenly feeling very guilty and sleazy for cheating on her loyal husband the way she was."Oh Arwen, the way you feel inside, you have no idea..." Aragorn moaned in her ear, taking her with deep slow thrusts. Arwen wrapped her legs over her husband, blinking back tears, telling herself that after she ends this thing with Tobias, and carries out her plan with Torl, that she will be a good wife, a loyal wife. Having beaten back her guilt, for the moment, she gripped his strong ass in her slender fingers, pulling him into her, moaning as they made heated love. She pulled his head to her pert elfin breasts, gasping and grinding into him as he licked and suckled on them."Ellessar...Aragorn..." she whined as her pussy exploded in pleasure, cumming wetly around his cock, legs tight and gripping around the backs of his legs. Aragorn felt every tight squeeze of his wife's sucking Elven cunt and jammed in hard, biting on her nipple as he shot stream after stream of cum into her hungry pussy. Shaking and sweating, he pumped again and again, Arwen's hips lifting to take it deeply, the heat of their juices mingling in her sweet quim. With an echoed sigh, they slumped against each other, falling asleep tangled in the messy bed.The following morning, the two parties were again in the council chamber, food and drink was being passed about as the two camps milled about, taking a refreshment before lunch. The dark swarthy barbarian Lord huddled with two of his underlings, one a single-eyed old battle Lord, and the uncle of Torl, the other a crafty fat warrior who had been at Torl's side for many a battle. Arwen watched the heavy barbarian through the crowd, holding the arm of her king, her mind scheming, and her pussy tingling as she made her plans. Truly if Aragorn didn't appreciate what she was about to do for him... after all, it was for peace in the kingdom.Discretely separating from her king, Arwen glided about the room, talking to a few people, before heading back to her husbands gathering. As luck would have it, Torl and his advisors were in her path. Steeling herself, Arwen chewed her lip as she slipped between the men, the rough sweaty fur smell of them making her dizzy. The looked at her in surprise as her soft body slid into the circle, brushing up against Torl and the one-eyed man. "Excuse me." Arwen offered demurely, pretending to stumble a bit. Her soft hand slid into the furred chest covering of Torl; soft satiny fingers rubbing his bare hairy chest. Torl looked down, feeling her hand inside the fur he wore. He wasn't prepared at all to feel Arwen's fingers curl and nails lightly rake along his muscled chest, digging in over his nipple as she slowly extricated her hand. The barbarian Lord let forth a deep growl, his lust rising, as he stared speechless at the Queen's wanton advance. "Sorry, my Lord." Arwen's eyes meeting his before she slipped from the gathering of men, leaving the stunned and aroused barbarian behind. Arwen, dripping under her gown, dizzy at the wild risk she just took stood by Aragorn again, breathing deeply under her silken gown, smiling inwardly as she saw that the huge hairy man was staring at her, eyes narrowed and nose flaring, a lustful angry look on his face.Late that night, under the guise of taking a stroll before bed, Arwen padded through the dark quiet halls, a light satin gown around her body, graceful Elven hips sashaying. As she turned a corner she heard and smelt the activities of the barbarian delegation drinking and bellowing. With her mind consumed by a needy wicked desire, she strode into a doorway. There, in a small common room off of their quarters was the barbarian Lord and his two henchmen. They were huddled at a table, drinking and carrying on, ale down their dark heavy beards, beating on the oaken planks and laughing drunkenly. Torl looked up from his flagon and saw the slinky form of the elf Queen standing in the doorway. He gazed at her hungrily, remembering her hand clawing on his chest in the morning, the sight of her making his manhood throb.Arwen gave the leering brute a coy smile, then continued on her way, but only making it a few steps before hearing "Queen!", the exclamation shouted from within the common room. Arwen, heady with wicked desire, turned and stepped back into the smoky dark chamber."You may call me Queen Arwen, for I have a name." she snapping curtly at the huddled men. Torl stood up, his hard muscled body lumbering over to her, the smell of sweat and ale strong on him, but such animalness appealed to Arwen, after all, she did marry a human ranger."Mmm Arwen then. Have a drink, your guest demands it." Torl reached out and put his hand on the small of her back, guiding her to the table before she even could respond. The two advisors looked at each other warily, not comfortable with the way their Lord was treating the Queen, putting them all at grave risk."Perhaps just a small one," Arwen remarked, curling her lip as Torl poured her an ale. Instead of taking the new flagon, Arwen took his, drinking from the foamy brim where Torl's lips had been, looking at him. Torl watched the graceful elf lady drink from his glass, an act among his people that only a mate would do, but surely she was just an ignorant outlander. Nevertheless, the implication aroused him more, the thought of stealing the kings treasure nearly making him insane with desire."You are a bold woman, elf." taking the flagon from her hands, putting his lips to where she drank from, licking it as he drank, the taste of her on the glass sweeter than the best ale. He put the flagon down, his hand under the table going over to her thigh, gripping it high and squeezing.Arwen flinched at his mangling of words, 'woman elf' indeed, but gasped as she felt her thigh gripped, making no move to stop him as he stroked and felt her leg through the thin gown. "You men are most brave and proud, it would be a shame if this meeting didn't end well.""Your King asks too much, Aragorn would steal lands we've had for ages." the fat barbarian elder growled. Torl growled at the mention of politics, drinking and fixating on the fair creature, his hand rubbing harder inside her thigh, her legs parting more under the table allowing his thick fingers to get dangerously close to her tight crotch.Arwen breathily responded, "The lands you say were those Aragorn wrested from Sauron. You should be glad to take what he offers. Would you prefer them back under the hand of the orc?" Arwen shifted her hips slightly, feeling the Torl's hand brush against her pussy, pressing her gown between her parted thighs. The one-eyed advisor fixed his remaining faculties on the obvious sight of Torl leaning into the Queen, his arm moving and obviously touching her out of their gaze. He nervously drank, cursing his leader for a fool in his mind, even as his cycloptic gaze wandered back to the Elven beauty that had enspelled his Lord.Torl squeezed her leg, then pressed his hand against Arwen's pussy, feeling the heat from it, getting dizzy with his desire to ravish her. He shoved his flagon of ale into her hand. "Drink Queen, then we'll make peace." knowing well how to loosen a woman up with ale before taking her body.Arwen drained the mug, leaning back to thrust out her perky soft breasts gloriously through the thin silks, her nipples clearly poking through it, much to the delight of the two advisors watching her display. She put the flagon down, her Elven constitution not at all affected by the strong ale, smiling and licking the whitish foam from her lips. The lewd sight was too much for Torl, who dragged her into his lap, his angry bulge pressing against her slender ass. He gripped her long raven hair, tilting her head back and thrusting his tongue into her mouth, kissing her wildly as his hand cupped her breast, squeezing it hard with his rough fingers. The fat advisor gulped and stared at the outrageous act, "Torl by the gods!". Seeing Torl undeterred as he gripped the slender elf, swirling his tongue in her mouth, he kept his head enough to jump up and quickly shut the door to the hall, lest the guards see their Queen being all but raped by his Lord.With a gasp, Arwen squirmed in Torl's firm grip, tensing from surprise as he pulled her to him and kissed her. Arwen's tongue lashed against his, tasting his dirty mouth and strong ale, her hand going into his dark wild hair, their mouths making hot sucking sounds before Arwen pried her mouth back, a line of spit between their lips. "Lord Bain, you're too bold..." her hips lightly grinding, ass rubbing tightly against the thick shaft she could feel throbbing beneath her. Arwen turned her head away, seeing the other two men staring at them both, leaning against the strong barbarian holding her light body."Bold...har... I'm no man of the West, that's for damn sure." sneering and insult about Arwen's husband as he mauled her soft breast. He once again turned her face and kissed her roughly, intoxicated more by the feel of her pillowy Elven lips and satin tongue than the ale he'd been devouring all night. His hands rubbed up and down on her breast, squeezing and pulling at the silks, trying to get to her bare flesh.Arwen moaned into his mouth, aware of the other two men watching, the thought exciting and scaring her. Desire rippled through her body, plans all but forgotten as she licked inside the barbarian's mouth, kissing deeply, pressing her hot breast into his hands. She felt the hard futile tugs against her silks, and with a deft move unclasped the shoulder tie, the entire top of her gown sliding down to her waist. She felt the hot air of the chamber on her body as her pert satiny breasts were exposed to the men, Torl's hand quickly going to it and rubbing it hard, pinching the nipple enough to make her gasp.Torl grabbed and squeezed her, never having felt anything as silky and sweet as her Elven body, his hard cock raging in his pants, humping urgently at her as she sat in his lap. He pulled back from her mouth, eyes ablaze as he looked at her face, eyes closed, lips pursed, a wet sheen of his spit around her lips. With a violent sweep of his arm, he swept the mugs and plates from the table in front of them, picking Arwen up and putting her onto it. Torl kicked his chair back and stood between her spread thighs, her satin gown bunched up past her knees.Arwen quivered as she scooted onto the table, lifting her hips and clawing her gown higher up her legs, she knew what was about to happen and wanted it, wanted to feel the hardness of this man in her, needing to be taken, used, treated like Aragorn used to treat her ages ago.Torl pushed his sweaty pants down, his long hard heavy cock jutting out and rubbing against Arwen's thigh. He looked down to see her silk gown bunched around her waist, exposing her long smooth white legs and soft darkhaired pussymound. With a groan he leaned over her, guiding his hard shaft to her slit, no time or desire to go slowly or gently.Arwen wrapped her legs around him, crying out as he thrust deeply into her, making her back arch, her pussy spreading painfully to take the thick invader. Torl howled at the feeling of her walls around them, the smooth wet silk of her pussy better than any human woman, giving her four hard quick stabs until he was completely inside her.With deep tight grinds, Arwen thrust her pussy up, tears down her face from the delicious pain of feeling that huge cock fucking her. She moaned and ground tightly around him, legs crossed over his pumping ass, the table creaking as he laid into her again and again. Her soft breasts bounced with each thrust, hands rubbing the barbarian's strong arms as he fucked her wildly, pounding himself so hard inside her.The two advisors stared, the fat Lord downing ale after ale, watching the Elven Queen get violently fucked right in front of him, drooling at the sight of her lithe body under his Lord. The one-eyed man standing and watching, rubbing his groin as he heard Arwen's moans and gasps fill the room, mixing with the grunts and groans of Torl banging quickly in and out of her tight body.Arwen reached up and rubbed Torl's heavy chest, pumping her pussy to take him fully into her, still wincing from the deep hard fucking she was getting. She felt the hard wood under her ass digging into her as the heavy hot weight of the barbarian lay over her, sawing his hard cock in and out of her silky tunnel. Arching her back, Arwen's long black hair hung down off the table, her head tossing about in ecstasy from the deep fucking she was getting, her lithe gorgeous body slick with sweat, hers and the barbarians that dripped onto her breasts and stomach. The fat advisor, dizzy with ale and lust at the sight in front of him reached over and grasped Arwen's breast, squeezing it, feeling her hot nipple. Torl glared at his fellow, but said nothing as he focused all his effort on fucking the hell out of the amazing Elven pussy that was claiming his cock.Arwen moaned at the feel of the hand rubbing her breast, having never had two men touch her like this at the same time. The fat sweaty fingers rubbing her more as he stood up, coming around to her head where he dragged his thick prick from his breeches, pointing it at her mouth. Torl groaned, thrusting faster into her, making her slide forward and her face bumped against the fat barbarian's prick.Shuddering deeply, Arwen grasped the heavy member and sucked it into her mouth, licking the dirty smelly cock and bucking her pussy up to the savage pounding in her tight quim. Her legs still wrapped tightly around Torl, keeping him hard and deep inside her, sucking and fucking on the two lust-crazed barabrians.Arwen couldn't take anymore, the fire in her sweet Elven cunt was too much and she cried out around the cock in her mouth, cumming wickedly and soaking Torl's prick in her slick Elven juices. With tight deep grinds, taking him to his full balls she came and came, her whole body tingling as the two brutish men used her.Torl grunted and gasped, "Elf bitch... ahh...." seizing up as his cock jumped and fired gobs and gobs of hot heavy cum into her pussy, spurting so deep inside her. Arwen moaned loudly around the fat cock in her mouth, rubbing the sweaty balls of the fat advisor she was sucking on, feeling her pussy filled with cum and making her spasm and gush again. She clenched over and over, drawing on Torl's cock to pump more long wet sprays of cum deep inside her, sliding her pussy wildly against his shaft, moving him in and out of her as he came.Finally he slid back, slumping into a chair, holding his aching prick and staring at the elf Queen, spread on a table, legs parted, cum oozing from her tight wispy pussy as she deeply sucked on one of his fellows. The one-eyed brute moved up and seeing Torl still in a daze from fucking the gorgeous elf, fished out his stiff prick, taking her head and turning it so it popped off the cock in her mouth with a slurp.Arwen dizzy and horny beyond reason didn't even think as she turned her head to suck in the other barbarians cock, bobbing her head back and forth, then turning back to the fat man and sucking his long prick into her hot silky mouth. Back and forth she sucked wildly, lashing them with her tongue, feeling their large hands on her hair, over her breasts, moving her mouth up and down their pricks.Moaning, around the fat mans cock, she felt it swell in her mouth, making her hollow her cheeks and suck harder, rubbing his sweaty heavy balls. She gasped and gurgled as his cock started firing stream after stream of hot cum into her mouth, her tongue chasing the wads around in her mouth, sucking and drinking his musky tasting loads. The man held her face, pumping in hard, spurting thick gummy wads of cum into the sexy elf's mouth, painting with his wet cum.Arwen's head was turned rudely making the cock spring from her lips, spurting ropes of sticky cum across her face and into her black hair as the one-eyed man desperately shoved his cock back into her cumsoaked mouth. With gobs of the fat barbarians cum still in her cheeks, she shook and started rubbing her pussyslit in and out, sliding her fingers through Torl's greasy cum and rubbing it in and out of her hot Elven pussy. The cock in her mouth immediately started gushing, the man holding her neck as he pumped his slimy cum into her mouth. Arwen growled, dizzy and wantonly as she sucked hard and rubbed her wet pussy, her tongue stirring the cum around in her mouth, more and more pumping deep into her throat.With hot slurping licks Arwen's mouth overflowed with the two mingled loads in her mouth, the cum bubbling out between her lips and oozing down her face as she sucked and drank from the dirty barbarians cock. She rubbed his balls as he moaned in pleasure, emptying his cum into the best hottest smoothest mouth he'd ever felt. After a long hard cum, he drew back out of her mouth, huffing and panting hard. Arwen lifted up onto her elbows on the table, body slick and shiny with sweat, cum all around her mouth and chin and neck, a few ropes of it in her hair, and a copious mess of it soaking her silky crotch, slicking her tight Elven womb inside.Torl got up from his chair, grabbing Arwen and tossing her over his shoulder like a sack, making her gasp and huff, cum falling from her open lips to the floor at the abrupt jerking. "That's enough for tonight..." he barked to his fellows, taking Arwen into his private room and tossing her slender naked body onto his bed. He grabbed a cloth and tossed it on her belly. "Wipe yourself." staring at her and taking a pull of ale as he stripped his clothes off.Arwen slowly licked the cum from her lips, then used the rag to clean off her mouth and chin, wiping her hot pussy once before dropping it by the bed. Stretching like a cat on the bed, Arwen arched her sore body and whispered, "You know, if you make peace, we can do this every single time you visit..." rubbing between her thighs, starting to remember why she did this in the first place."My land for you, is that it, elf-wench?" Torl muttered as he moved to the bed, stroking his stiff meaty cock.Arwen looked up at him, giving him her most smoky sultry look, one not often seen from one of the elves. "If you think it worth the price..." rubbing her slit invitingly, spreading her legs more, the heavy taste of cum still strong in her mouth and throat."Damn you woman!" the Lord growled, grabbing her legs and flipping her onto her stomach. "If I'm giving it up I'm going to make that bastard Aragorn pay, through your ass..." hauling her slender hips up, the bed creaking as he moved behind her. Arwen's eyes were wide and wild as she felt his cock pressing tightly against her ass, shoving and trying to force it's way into her nether hole."Oh...no..." afraid at what he might do to her, but pressing her hips back at his insistent prick. The huge barbarian spread her cheeks open and pushed hard, groaning as his long stiff shaft ground its way into Arwen's sweet ass."Graa... elf bitch... ahhh!" The mighty barbarian babbled as he shoved hard into Arwen's silky tight ass, the feel of her walls constricting his prick. Arwen arched her back and cried out, the yelp echoing off the stone walls of the chamber as she took the thick hard shaft into her hot tight asshole. "Mmm....ugh..." Torl gripping two handfuls of dark shiny hair, pulling it back, wrapping it around his fists as he started fucking Arwen's ass violently. "Take my land, I'll take your wife, I'll fuck your elf wifes ass!" he bellowed as he raged against Aragorn and took it out on poor Arwen. Tears rolled down her face, even as she yelped and cried and thrust her ass back, hands clawing at the bed, moaning and bracing against the deep painful thrusts. Arwen's pussy was so hot from this horrible treatment that it dripped down her thighs, even Aragorn in his prime was never so nasty with her, despite how she craved it. She screwed her ass back and forth and around on the barbarians cock, grabbing it hard with her walls, her pinching making him groan in pain and pleasure."Arwen....fuck...ahhh..." Torl panted as he slammed his huge cock in and out of her ass, pulling her hair back, exposing her delicate elf ears as he rammed into her. Arwen's hips bucked and bounced as he pounded in and out of her ass, making her push back hard to keep from falling forward, her soft wet pussy rubbing against his balls every time he drove deep inside her.With a hard push, Torl pressed her down, mashing her face into the bed as he leaned over her and buried his hot cock balls deep into her ass, her tears staining his sweaty musky bed as she felt him bellow and cum hard right into her ass. Arwen shook and quivered, feeling his cock jumping and spurting thick milky wads of cum deep in her ass, spurting her insides, soaking in. "Yes... yes..." she whined, as she squeezed on him, milking the cum from his balls as he ground in her ass. Finally with a gasp he pulled out, flopping onto the bed beside her, stinking with sweat, his chest huffing as he stared at the ceiling.The room was eerily quiet for long moments as they both lay there, Arwen's ass throbbing inside and full of cum. With a glance at the barbarian brute next to her, she got up and retrieved a cloth, and dutifully cleaned his prick, leaning her head down to lap her satin tongue over the cleaned portions. "Mmm... quite an elf you are, Arwen..." Torl mumbled as he rested, his cock stiffening under her ministrations.Still quivering from the violent ass pounding, a blend of resentment and lust in her for this nasty animal of a man, she realized he may just take his conquest and still try to have his way. Not about to let this be all for nothing, Arwen narrowed her eyes and crawled up onto him, holding his moderately stiff member and sliding her sweet silk pussy down over it. Torl's eyes widened and he groaned at the feeling of being inside the luscious elf again, his hands going to her slender hips. "Damn woman... again?" his hips moving up to meet her as she started grinding up and down.Leaning over him, her dark hair tickling his bearded sweaty face, Arwen purred as she slowly ground her pussy up and down his shaft, massaging it with her slick gripping Elven pussywalls. "Yes, again, and again and again." staring down at him. "And after you make peace, I can come to visit your lands..." sliding faster on him, eliciting moans as she fucked his long hard cock. Arwen rolled her hips around, moaning herself as she hotly rode the smelly barbarian, leaning down to lick his sweaty hairy chest. "We can spend days, nights, doing this," getting dizzy and hot at the thought of spending nights in a barbarians tent, being roughly fucked over and over. Wild images came to her mind of fucking other barbarians, sucking the men around the campfire, taking their steamy cum into her body, feeling it spraying on her and dripping down her slender form as she crawled from man to man."Ah..ahh..yes...yes..." Torl grunted under her, pulling her hips down as he thrust up, Arwen coming out of her fantasy as she started cumming on him, her pussy soaking his shaft and dripping down over his balls as it grabbed down tightly around him, the spasms of her crotch making some of his cum leak back out her ass as she gushed and rode him wildly.The barbarian couldn't take anymore and he gripped his hair, nearly losing his mind as he thrust up and gushed a heavy stream of cum into Arwen's pussy. He spurt into her like a fountain, each grind of her pussy making another hot sticky rope splatter into her wanton, desperate elf slit. Arwen felt each hard spurt and bucked wildly, fucking herself hotly onto it, bouncing and squeezing deeply to get it all inside her.After the long moments of their orgasms, Arwen slumped onto him, panting, quivering, and exhausted. Torl's hands on her ass, cock still inside her as he rasped his breath, twitching in aftershocks of lust for the slinky elf Queen. Arwen nipped at his chin, purring, "Don't forget... don't deny us this..." giving him a steamy look as she extricated herself from him, donning her gown as he looked at her helplessly, nodding. With a clingy look back at him, Arwen slunk from the chamber, past the table where she first fucked the barbarian Lord and serviced his fellows, and made her way back to her chambers, hopeful that her plan would work, and dizzy with the wild scandalous act.The following morning, surprisingly to all gathered, a peace was made and King Aragorn was quite happy with the arrangement. He would have been less happy to know that during the remaining three days of the visit, his delicate Queen was ravished nightly by Torl. Tobias, having heard that he was being sent to man a remote guard post, was distraught at being torn from the elf Queen that enchanted him so. He dragged her off frequently during his remaining days; Arwen acquiescing to his desires and heatedly taking him into her body while the King and the barbarians spent time in council.As Arwen watched the barbarian troop leave, she hung on Aragorn's arm, waving dutifully. "Torl mentioned sending his wives here to visit, he suggested you might want to see his lands as well."Arwen, pursed her lips in a soft smile, "Did he now?" clinging Aragorn's arm tighter as she felt the cooling spend of Torl dripping down her thigh under her long sleek blue dress. EndAll comments welcome: [email protected] |
come1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/34/come1.txt | Ive had an on again off again affair with Liz for over ten years. She and husband Joe have been and are still friends with Ellen and I. Joe and I have deployed together on numerous occasions. Weve literally saved each others lives. Joe has covered my ass with Ellen and Ive done the same for him with Liz. Both of us enjoy fucking military wives. We both know enough about each other to send the other to jail. But thats the way friends are. Its rare for guys to have a really good friend. The egos of men are just too damn fragile. I only have two good friends that I would trust with my life, and Joe is one of them. Because Joe and I are friends, it was only natural that our wives became friends too. Though they are different in many ways, they are about the same size Liz is a 35-C and Ellen is a 36-D. Ellen, at 5 7", is about an inch shorter than Liz. Liz, on the other hand, has a wider ass and heavier thighs. Great for sports and even better for someone like me that loves a big ass and luscious thighs. Ellen, especially when shes been drinking, enjoys a titty-fuck, and she has the breasts for it. Also, when shes really smashed, will do anal. Ive often felt that given enough alcohol, she would fuck an entire brigade. Over the years, Liz and I have found that we have more in common with each other than we do with our spouses even though she is black and Im white. I say black, but really shes a more Holly Berry type of maple syrup brown. Trips, vacations, picnics, movies, lots of dinners and card games weve done it all together. And fortunately for Joe and I, Liz and Ellen enjoy each others company too. Its just impossible though to spend that much time with the opposite sex and not eventually succumb to the temptation to make love. That happened to us, but it was not an accident. It was intentional. Cheating was not a concern for us maybe it should have been but it wasnt. Liz is a beautiful woman. I wanted to fuck her and she wanted to fuck me.But there was a major consideration. Would having sex threaten the intimacy our relationship in any way? We were closer than most married couples openly sharing our feelings discussing everything from investments to retirement to our sexual preferences to our spouse's weaknesses something that is a rarity with couples. We are simply soul mates. Oh yes, there was a twinge of guilt that we were being unfaithful to Ellen and Joe, but that changed too by accident.Liz and I enjoy sports and the outdoors. Joe and Ellen dont. They like art and music craft shows and flea markets and garage sales. Those events bore the hell out of Liz and I. So it isnt unusual for us to be golfing while Joe and Ellen hit the garage sales or something like it. About six months after Liz and I began having sex, I picked her up for one of our Saturday morning golf outings. These usually lasted until mid-afternoon. Our agenda was to golf eighteen holes, hit a motel for several hours, then return home. On this particular morning, I picked up Liz but after golfing nine holes we decided to end the golf game and return home. The plan was to let Joe and Ellen know that we thought it would be a great idea to take a short overnight trip. If there was to be an obstacle, it would be Ellen, so I needed to clear it with her first. Joe would do whatever Liz wanted. Pulling up to the house it seemed odd that Joes car was there; it was only about ten oclock. Entering the house, Ellen and Joe were nowhere to be seen. Thinking they might be sitting out on the patio, we proceeded through the house. But that idea didnt last long for we heard what were unmistakable sounds coming from the bedroom.It was the unmistakable sound of fucking flesh against flesh. Then we heard Ellen, "Aaaah! Ah! Aaah! Fuck me! Fuck me like a bitch in heat!" From Ellens high-pitched gasping words I knew that Joe was putting it to her dog fashion. I looked at Liz and could tell that she was very upset. I was too, somewhat, but at the moment one of need to keep their cool. I put my finger to my lips to imply be quiet. We then walked softly down the hall until we could see their images in a dressing table mirror. They were on the bed with their backs to us Joe was behind Ellen. He was on his left knee; his right leg was beside her right hip. This gave him better access at her. Ellens chest and head were down on the bed. Joe was controlling the action by gripping her by the hips. He was thrusting with everything he had. Ellen was getting a good ole down-home country dog fashion fucking. The strokes werent fast but they were hard. Each was so hard it made a slapping sound, and thats not easy to do fucking dog fashion. We stood there, mesmerized, watching her black husband fuck my white wife. Ellen was in full groan mode now. She was gripping the sheets and holding on for dear life. It was quite a site. I couldnt help but think how opposite the picture was with Liz and I. Instead of black on white, with us its white on black. Liz loves to fuck dog fashion. I could tell that things werent going to last much longer for them, so rather than have things explode, threaten two families and some wonderful friendships, I grabbed Lizs arm and we headed back to the car. We needed to talk. At first Liz and I were both angry. How could they? But of course they werent doing anything that Liz and I hadnt been doing for months. Our conversation centered on what would be the outcome if we confronted them. Probably the end of our friendship. For me, was Joes friendship worth loosing, considering all we had been through, just because he fucked my wife? I had to also consider the fact that I was also fucking his wife, and I deeply cared for her. For Liz the issue went much deeper. I believe it does for a woman. Could she remain friendly with Ellen knowing that this would not be the last time they would be together? We spent as much time together as we could discussing all this. Strange as it may seem, during this time we never had sex with each other, but sex with our spouses picked up. This of course is a normal behavior for people that are cheating. If its a wife, she wants sex more frequently and the sex is more intense. She usually behaves hotter. For the husband, the behavior is similar. He wants sex more often and usually is more willing to try things new or different. Often a wife is pleasantly surprised at her husbands willingness to break out of his fuck-rut. But little does she realize that its another womans pussy that has helped him out of his rut. Instead of complaining though, she ought to send a thank you card.Eventually Liz and I decided to say nothing. I love her and dont want anything to threaten that, even if it means every now and then my wife gives my friend some pussy. Its not like it has an expiration date on it. It will still be there when I need it. I told this to Liz. After a rather long discussion, she agreed. From her perspective she realized she had already been sharing me. She refused to give up our intimacy. She told me that most women traded pussy thinking they would get intimacy, but never got it. But she already had it and had no plans to give it up. She did plan though to cut Joe way back on his allotment of wife pussy. I didnt say anything, but figured that only meant he would be fucking Ellen more often, which in turn meant I would be fucking Liz more often. It was turning into a vicious cycle of fucking. Though that all happened nearly ten years ago, we are still friends. Joe and Ellen dont know that we caught them; we never said a word. Since then Liz and I have had an on and off again love affair. The off times have only been because we have been stationed far apart. Now that Im out of the military, I still make every effort to be with her as much as possible, while at the same time keeping it hidden from Ellen.*** Here is an email from Liz. It is used with her permission. I have cleaned up her punctuation and grammar, and some of her language when shes drinking she gets foul-mouthed but other than that, its vintage Liz. ***Hello! Ive had you on my mind all day today in fact, several days. When are you coming down? Its been two months ya know. Things are more hectic here than ever. Joe has twenty in now...I think hes had enough...he should have got out when you did. He hasnt decided if were going to move back to Chicago or not. Ya know Im ready. lolWorking all these hours really saps the sex drive. Im ashamed to say that I have been rarely horny these past few weeks. The worst part is, because of my lack of energy Im starting to prefer masturbation to the real thing. Am I mal-adjusted? Dont answer that. Using my wand is so much easier. Maybe thats why I love my wand so much - I don't have to make love to it, and it doesn't mind when Im the only one that gets off. I mean, making love is great when I have the energy and time, but when I just want an orgasm, the vibrator is the way to go. Wish you were here. I really miss how you just sit and listen while I go on and on. Im on my fourth glass of wine. Ill be crying for the nights out. Joes not here, call me.All this is wearing on Joe as hes on vacation and Im the one working. Im afraid Im hurting his feelings when Id rather rub one out, so I wait till he's asleep before I do the deed. And you thought only you guys were the ones who hid their jerking off from their significant others. Well, this woman does too. But you knew that anyway. Did I ask you when you were coming down? lol I can hear you now, "Why are you hiding it?" Simple when Joe sees me masturbate, he takes it that Im ready for sex if I turn him down, he gets offended something I don't want to do to him. So Im caught and end up getting fucked, and thats not what I wanted. The things I do to keep him happy. I really, really miss you. You promised me we would be together at least once a month. Whats happened?Why can't I just come right out and tell him all I want to do is get off? Of course, he thinking: Im here - you don't need to jerk off. And Im thinking: that's why Im rubbing one out I want my orgasm without having to suck your dick, because I just don't have the energy and desire right now. But can I really say that? Of course not. Why? Where are you when I need you?So what do I wind up doing? Having sex. I tell him right away that my back is hurting and all Im gonna do is missionary. Generally, hes ok with that. Its just my opinion, but missionary is the lazy girl's way of having sex. You never let me get away with that. But with you, I always wanted more. With you, even during times like tonight, all I have to do is lay down, spread my legs, and you just lick and suck away. It isnt so much eating as it is dining for you. lol You always know when I dont have the energy for a long fuck. Why cant Joe figure that out too? I remember the night when you were kissing and licking your way up my legs. You mentioned the maple syrup color of my thighs when you finally got to my pussy, you kissed it softly and said it was pure maple sugar. Over time maple sugar became maple valley. Well, tonight maple valley doesnt need a hard fucking, but she sure could use a gentle tongue bath. I just want to relax, open my legs, lay them up on your back and let you get me off. Its about my needs tonight. Normally, when Im energetic, I prefer being on top but thats work. Believe it or not, it takes as much effort when a womans on top as when a guy is on top. Its work riding a guy and kegeling his dick for all it's worth. And the thighs get a workout too. Maybe that's why Im so thin or used to be you kept my weight fucked off. I tucker myself out when Im really into the sex. My way of safely mailing it in is by doing missionary. I don't know if other women who do mostly missionary think they're mailing it in sex-wise, but compared to the work done in other positions, missionary is definitely a cop-out. I dont know why Im telling you this. Its not that you havent heard it from me before. Guess its the wine. Im really down and lonely. I remember you telling me the subtle difference between feeling alone and feeling lonely. Are you going to come down? I promise Ill fuck you, but first I want you to make love to me. The drawback of being on top is sometimes Joe wants to prolong himself so his orgasm is that much more intense. He thinks that lasting longer will impress me. Well, it doesn't. When my thighs are starting to hurt, I just want him to hurry up and cum. But can I tell him that? Hell no! Imagine if I told him, "hurry up my thighs are killing me!" But he's having such a good time that he doesn't want to cum yet. Dont get me wrong, I take that as a compliment, but my thighs feel like they're ready to just give out. So when I do a great job, I really do a great job. Unfortunately, Im like a cheetah stamina-wise. I can hit the top speed quickly, but I can only sustain it for a short period of time. I can only fuck so fast for so long. My kegeling is like that too I can do it intensely for a little while, and normally, this gets the job done Joe cums in no time flat, and my work is done. But oh no sometimes, he gets ideas and wants my kegeling to last forever. Well, what am I, a machine? Im not big on marathons you know. So Ive got a message for you from maple valley..."Dont touch me...at least not just yet. Let me confess: "I am feeling sensitive. When Im like this, I put up a tough pretense. I wrap my outer lips around myself like a big thick blanket, keeping myself safe and cozy against the evils of the outside world. I can sense my dark hair standing on end, as if each were being lifted up like a standard. My guard is up but Im just being prissy. I just need to warm up."Oh...ummmm..."Im starting to awaken I can feel my thick, maple lips start to swell and blush. Soon, they will throb and pucker as blood pulses throughout. You dont notice it yet, but Im beginning to quiver from deep within as my lips curl invitingly outward. They form large, soft, light brown maple petals lightly frosted with delicate brown curls. I am warm and friendly now, my lips are wide, open on their own, and they bid you welcome. There is no discrimination I am ready to greet anything that dares venture into my glistening depths. I have oiled the way for your entrance. Ive made you a succulent sauce to be savored. "I am getting hot now... my clitoris is swelling... very soon it will make its appearance erect and demanding standing tall and proud. My inner lips are still relaxed, loose and cottony with a love elixir, yet hungry for light touches. They are like tender desert flowers waiting for the rain so they too may blossom. My inner surfaces glisten with the dew of desire, and my skin color is deepening to a deep maple syrup brown. I am getting humid, very humid and sweaty aroused! Its aromatic. Dont make me wait! "I have changed. Im a lust driven monster and I crave something to grip, to hold, to caress. My lips are outward and poised waiting. The inner folds are curling away from my velvety interior. I am bold and brazen now, even brash and I dont care. Im open wide and inviting. Maple Valley is wet and hot to the touch. I tingle and have become needy very needy. "I need more. I want to consume, to be filled, to encase and clinch. I have been awakened and Im hungry. I demand that I get what I want I throb and I pulse. I quiver and I quaver. I am a starving monster, no longer sensitive and shy. "Come feed me."When are you coming down? ENDAuthors Note: Thank you Liz for always being there for me. A few fucks from Ellen has not been too high a price to pay for what we have. I hope you feel the same. |
onekisstoomany1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/81/onekisstoomany1.txt | Chapter One: I Love A Rainy Night It all began the night I was driving home from Victoria. I had just purchased a brand new Dodge Ram pickup truck, black, with dual rear wheels. It was a Laramie Longhorn, fully loaded with etched leather bucket seats. I had spent most of the evening showing off my truck to some friends in the city. It was late, and raining heavily on that warm autumn evening. As I was about to begin my ascent over the Malahat to my home, I caught a glimpse of a car out of the corner of my eye. It was pulled over in an empty turn-around lot, with the hood up. In the stark blackness of a stormy night, I saw a figure hanging over the open hood. I pulled over to see if they needed help. I pulled up close, and rolled down the passenger side window. That's when I realized the person was a woman. She was wearing a long trench coat. "Do you need any help?" I shouted out the window, realizing what a stupid question that was. The woman straightened up, and turned to look at me. She also had on a large-brimmed hat that gave her some protection from the teeming rain. "I just pulled over to fix my wiper blade, and it died on me," she explained. "Ya, those Omnis are notorious for acting up in the rain," I said. "I've got a flashlight. Let me have a look." I quickly grabbed my Maglite and an umbrella. Being a newcomer to Vancouver Island, I was told to carry an umbrella, so I bought a huge one that could cover two people easily. "Here, hold this," I said to the woman, handing her the umbrella. I shone the flashlight on the distributor cap, and undid the clips that held the cover on. Sure enough, the points were wet. "Just as I thought. Your distributor cap must be cracked. Water is getting in. Your car won't start until they're dried." "How do I do that," she asked. "You need a spray, or just wait for the sun to dry it. Hop in the truck, and I'll get you some help," I said. "My children are in the back. I can't leave them," she said, worriedly. "Of course not," I exclaimed. "Let's get them in the truck." She opened the back door, revealing two sleeping tots. "Okay. Keep holding the umbrella, and I'll pick them up, one at a time." I reached in, and carefully picked up the closest one, a small boy, three or four. I gingerly carried him to the truck, while his mother opened the back door of the cab. After gently laying him on the seat, we went back for the second one. This one was a couple of years older, a girl. I was careful not to be too rough, so as not to wake her. I carried her to the other side of the truck, while the door was opened for me. "Thanks," I said. "They should be fine. I turned on the seat heat for them." I placed two small blankets over them. "Hop in," I said. It was good to get in out of the rain. "You're soaked. Take off your coat. Here, I'll help you." She obliged. I took her dripping wet coat and hung it behind her seat. "And your hat. That looks good on you. Here, just put it on the floor behind me. I've got a cellphone. Do you want to call your husband or someone?" "No," she answered. "There's no one around to call." "Well, I can take you home." I said. "Which way?" "Up the Malahat to Shawnigan-Mill Bay Road." I pulled out of the lot and headed north. Just a mile ahead was a Payless gas station, with a full store. I pulled up to the door, happy to find it still open, even after 11. I ran in and bought a humongous beach towel. I had left the heater blowing on full capacity, and when I got back to the truck, I saw that my front seat passenger had removed her shoes, and placed both feet up on the dashboard to get dried off by the blowing hot air. I thought it bold of her, being a stranger, to put her feet up on my new truck, but that was just the way she was. I was about to tell her off, but the fragrance in that cab was heavenly, with the fan blowing up her skirt, her pheromones suffusing the air. I thought I would go crazy. "Here's a towel to dry yourself," I said, trying to think about something else. She sat up straight, grabbed it, and thanked me. She opened it up. "Wow. This is huge!" she exclaimed. "Ya, it better be for $30. I hope it's super absorbent too." She began drying her long, curly, red hair. She looked so sexy, tossing her head around. Then she started wiping the excess water off the arms of her white sweater. They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and I was doing a lot of beholding, and seeing nothing but beauty. "I bought you a Mars bar too. I thought you might be hungry." "Oh, thank you," she replied. "My favourite." She took a huge bite. The caramel dripped out the broken end, and ran down her lower lip. "You spilt some," I said. She tried to lick it off her lip, but by now it had dripped to her chin. "No. You missed. It's on your chin," I explained. She scooped some of it with her finger, then licked it off. That was so hot, watching her tongue come out to lick her finger. I was mesmerized by her mouth. There was something about it, something, something sensual. I tried to get my mind off of it. So I said something stupid, something equally provocative. "I noticed you're wearing an ankle bracelet. Is there any meaning to what ankle you wear it on?" I asked, hoping to get some kind of reading on her. "Well, I've read that one ankle means you're available, and the other means you're open." "Open to what?" I asked. "You know, you swing both ways," she explained. "So what one are you," I asked hopefully. Either answer would have excited me, especially since this woman seated beside me was so beautiful. I could still smell the scent of her pheromones from when the fan was blowing up her skirt. The thought that she might be available really sparked my desire. And just picturing her kissing another woman, well, that was too much to expect. "I didn't say," she replied saucily. "It's none of your business." By now, she was drying off nicely. She kept working on drying her hair. "Oh, the towel is caught in my hairpin. Can you help me?" I leaned forward, reaching behind her head. The towel had lodged under a wing of her butterfly pin. I was able to wiggle it out. "Thank you," she said. Being so close to her, I looked at her mouth again. I couldn't help myself. I became totally absorbed with those pouty, little lips. Actually her lips looked large and luscious. I could feel her breath on my face. We both became very quiet, and still, not knowing what the other person would do next. I slowly lifted my finger to her mouth, and gently touched her lower lip. "What?" she inquired. "Is there still some more chocolate on me?" I pulled her lip down, just to watch it spring up again. "No, it's just... it's just..." I stammered. "It's just what?" she said. "It's just that your mouth looks so kissable. I just want to kiss you." She looked at me, shocked. She clasped the door armrest, pulling back, pushing her head against the headrest. I leaned closer, and slowly put my lips on my finger that was touching her mouth again. I slowly moved my finger away, leaving nothing between our two mouths. I kissed her, ever so gently, then pulled back to see her reaction. She sat there, quiet, and holding her breath, with such a look of innocence on her face, like a little girl. But her alluring blue eyes belied her outward appearance of innocence. I sensed an inner sensual passion that she dared not release. I leaned forward and kissed her gently again. I looked in her eyes after that second kiss. Then I looked at her sweet lips again, kissing them. She remained perfectly still, holding her breath. I kissed her, again and again. "I'm married," she blurted out. "That's okay. I don't mind," I assured her. "I just can't resist your mouth." This time, I held her head with both hands, and kissed her passionately on her mouth. She didn't flinch. "You are so beautiful. I just want to keep kissing you." And I did. On about the fourth or fifth kiss, her lips opened, ever so slightly. I felt just the tip of her tongue slip between her lips. It was such a sweet, innocent feeling that it reminded me when a young girl taught me how to french-kiss. I gently touched her warm tongue with mine. We gingerly kissed for a minute or so. "Don't you care that I'm married?" she blurted out. "I thought you said you had no one to call. Which is it?" I replied. "My husband left us, but I'm still legally bound," she said, respectful of her wedding vows. "Well, I don't want to make you feel guilty. It's my fault. I just couldn't resist. You are so beautiful, and your mouth, it's so...so sensual. I just want to kiss you all night. You could make me do anything you want," I confessed. I sat back a little. In the glimmering light, I noticed she was still wet from the rain. I saw that the top buttons of her sweater had popped open, with all the rubbing from the towel. I couldn't help notice her white bra. It had a plastic clasp on the front. "Is this one of those snap-locks on your bra?" I asked, teasingly. I reached inside her open sweater with my left hand, and squeezed the snap together. It popped open as if it was spring-loaded under the pressure of her full, delectable breasts. It seemed her bra had disappeared, falling to the sides. Her mouth opened in shock. Her nipples were huge, and luscious-looking. I didn't want to lose the moment of her helplessness, due to her unbelief at my boldness. So, I quickly slid my hand in under her right breast, cupping it firmly, that lovely, fleshy breast. She gasped, inhaling sharply. I accompanied my copping a feel with another kiss. This time, she responded with a full, wet kiss, darting her tongue deep inside my mouth. At first I thought it was the sweet smell of her breath that turned me on. But then I realized it was the taste of her saliva. It was delicious. I moved my hand off her breast, and pulled her sweater to the side of it. How beautiful, so succulent. I stopped kissing her lips, and leaned down to her bare breast. I held it with my left hand, and gently rolled my tongue around her areola and nipple. She felt such a burning sensation between her legs, like melting warm butter. I loved how soft her skin felt, but her nipple was going rock-hard. I lifted her breast towards my mouth and began sucking her nipple, wetting it with my saliva. She moaned. She tasted so good! I noticed that her areola was getting redder. Maybe it was my imagination, but her breasts seemed to be enlarging. "You have gorgeous breasts, and the perfect size. Here, let me undo the last buttons, so I can see both of them." I fumbled with that last button, and then pulled her sweater to the sides. She remained motionless, stunned at my aggressiveness. "Wow! Look at that! They're so beautiful. Here, let me kiss this one." I slipped my hands inside her open sweater, caressing her rib cage, sending an electric shock throughout her entire body. I cupped her left breast like it was a delicate melon, and began kissing it all over, except the nipple itself, wanting to tease her. The heat coming off her body was so intense she had steamed up all the windows. She was just aching with a burning lust between her legs. She started pumping her legs together, trying to get relief. She could feel her juices flowing, drenching her knickers, and dribbling down her cheeks and inner thighs. She reached down and touched her aching spot. She was so caught up in the passion. By now, her clitoris was protruding out of its sheath, pushing the fabric of her moist panties out. I let go of her luscious breast and rested my left hand on her right knee. I kept kissing her passionately. Her legs were crossed. But as she got hotter and hotter with desire, she uncrossed them, opening them ever so slightly. I gently moved my hand to her left leg, touching her inner thigh. She grabbed my hand, and started pumping her legs together and apart again, trying to get some relief. As my hand moved slowly up her leg, she opened them accordingly, a little bit at a time. Soon my fingers touched the silky panties that were covering my favourite part of a woman's body. As I slipped my tongue deeper into her mouth, I slid my middle finger between her legs, rubbing her bulging, fabric-covered lips. Her panties were wet and warm. My finger slid easily up and down between the silky-smooth moist crack in her knickers. She began breathing heavily in my ear now. I pulled her panties to one side, trying to feel her bare skin. I wanted so much to touch her delicate flower petals. I could feel her clitoris bulging, like it was trying to escape. I slipped two fingers into her hot pussy. The woman groaned and moaned with absolute pleasure. Somehow I instinctively pulled her panties off, and pushed my fingers back inside her. That's when she reached down with her right hand, and grabbed mine. I thought she was going to pull my hand away, but to my surprise, she placed her fingers over top of mine, and led them to her bare pussy lips. Then she started pushing my middle finger down and into her juicy vagina, her finger on top of mine, entering her hot pussy together. She tilted her seat back to get a better angle. She pushed our fingers deeper, putting upward pressure on them, as we both pressed on her pubic bone. She was so juicy that I could hear the squishing sound of her nectar, as it dripped onto our fingers. As our fingers slid in and out of her vagina, I rubbed her engorged clitoris with my thumb, making circular movements. She began moaning louder. I pulled my fingers out of her, and grabbed her clitoris with my thumb and finger, pumping it up and down like a penis. She moaned even louder now with pleasure, as I slipped two fingers back inside her vagina. She started biting her hand, to keep herself from screaming out in ecstasy, and waking her kids. She rocked herself up and down on my fingers. It had been more than a year since any man had touched her there. "What's the difference," she thought, "if I let him do this, or I go home and relieve myself with a banana?" like she had done before. I put my fingers, dripping with her juices, up to her mouth, and rubbed them on her lips. Her tongue came out like a hungry animal, and licked between my fingers. I did the same, darting my tongue between my first two fingers, as if it were her legs. We pressed our mouths together, tongues lashing each other between those fingers, like we were sharing a delectable honeycomb. I said, "You're so delicious." She was so aroused now, she looked at me intently with her passion-filled eyes, and said, "I want you inside me." I almost creamed my jeans. I was about to get on the floor in front of her, put her feet up on the dashboard, and lean in to lick and suck on her juicy labia. I wanted to taste her so badly. Her scent was driving me crazy. But before I could move, she said, "No, I can't do this. Stop. Take me home." "What!" I exclaimed. "Take me home, NOW!" I reluctantly complied. I felt my cock was going to explode. It wasn't her fault. I should have never kissed her, never awakened her latent desires. We drove to her farm, not saying a word all the way. She woke the kids, thinking it wasn't a good idea to let a strange man carry her kids into her matrimonial home. The kids walked groggily up to the front door. "I guess I was too aggressive. Tell me. Was it that last kiss?" "No," she replied. It was the first one. That was one kiss too many. I told you I was married," she said scoldingly. She was about to walk out of my life when I said, "Here's my number," handing her my landscaping business card. "Call me if you need help with your car. Just remember, I'm the one who wants to be with you." She took the card, reluctantly. "What's your name?" I asked. "Donna," she replied, and walked away. The taste of her lips was still on my tongue, and the smell of her pheromones on my fingers was intoxicating. I groaned deep inside, never having wanted a woman so badly before. My senses had been drenched in her libidinous desires. I finally understood what a MILF was. She was every bit a MILF, and then some. She would be the girl I would dream about for some time. I wanted her so bad I could taste it. "Donna," I said out loud. "What a hottie. I want you so bad." I drove off, leaving my dream girl behind.To be continued? |
madamelaguillotine.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/79/madamelaguillotine.txt | We were nervous as we pulled up onto the dirt road heading back towards the old barn. We had the coordinates in the GPS or we never would have found the place. C and I both felt a little nervous but were excited to participate in the show. He had told us only to come comfortably dressed and ready to be displayed and to please. He is on the darker side and we knew it would not be the normal type of show, whether it would be pain or sexual we weren't certain but we felt going together was better. As we stepped out of the car we could see the lights coming from between the boards in the old barn. I was well lit inside and the door was manned by a guard as we approached. it seemed to be quite a few very nice cars, dark sedans and sports cars were parked along the side of the field away from the road where they could not be seen from the road.As we approached the door he stepped out and greeted us and brought us around to the back. Inside we could see monitoring equipment and screens and cameras. on the stage at the back of the barn there were cloaked stands and cloaked figures standing and waiting, not moving. I started to wonder, looking at C afraid something was going on that we were not ready for. Milling around the floor were a number of men in slacks and sport jackets, sipping drinks. There must be a full bar as the cocktail glasses and rocks glasses were a step up from the beer cans and red solo cups you usually see in an old barn party out here.Quickly we were positioned together and a strap of leather was placed around our mouths between our teeth. He pulled my hair tight and wrapped a strap of leather around the curls and pulled it up tight on top of my head strands pulled tight from my scalp. We looked to each other wondering if it would be ok, a smile in her eyes calmed me down and we let our clothes be stripped from us, his hands caressing my curves and then feeling the wetness building between my thighs at the anticipation of what was happening. He bent and bit on C's nipples to make them stand hard on her delicate breasts. I smiled around my leather gag wanting the same.I wondered what the covered contraptions on the stage were, thinking maybe a St Andrews cross or maybe stocks... I've wanted to be put in stocks for some time, I love the idea of being pinned helpless open and available for use from all directions unable to even shift or move in any way. C was enjoying herself and we both were becoming very excited. As he swatted my behind a couple of times I began to relax looking forward to being well used tonight by what appeared to by a nice crowd of very discerning gentlemen. As he walked us out toward the stage the men went to sit around tables set up before the stage. there were cameras set up all around and I realized the monitors we had seen were sending the signal out to others watching somewhere. I began to get very nervous. wondering who might see us.As we got up to the stage he turned us away from the crowd and then towards them for them to see us in full. Behind each of us one of the robed gentleman stepped forward and began to bind our hands behind us one arm over the other snuggly in the center of the back then ropes around our chest above and below our breasts each alike and in unison before the crowd of men watching, sipping their drinks. They had us kneel down next and used the ropes to bind our lower legs to our thighs keeping us from unbending them and preventing us from walking or moving on our own accord now. We now were completely immobilized, unable to escape. My cunt was dripping wet wondering what might be in store for us, my breath was shallow and the leather strap in my mouth was soaked now as I bit down wanting, waiting for the show to start.They had turned us away now from the crowd and we were facing the large shrouded objects still wondering what they might be, when the cloaked men laid us forward exposing our wet swollen cunts for the men to observe our heads were arched looking at the structures under the black curtain when they stepped together in unison and removed the curtains. My eyes widened with fear and I shuddered, trying to pull at my bindings trying to get loose all of a sudden. I looked at C and saw the same fear in her eyes, this was not what we bargained for, what the hell was this about. Before us were two glistening tall Guillotines, the blades pulled high and glistening sharp sparkling in the lights that shown up on the stage. I tried to swallow and was struggling to try to get loose when I felt a foot land squarely on my back pinning my arms and pressing me into the floor. I let out a gasp in surprise. My heart began racing, I could feel the panic and bile up in my throat, like I was going to throw up. I could feel the tears escaping from my eyes, my god what was going to happen here tonight.He stood up and began to address the crowd, "now gentleman we will begin the bidding at $5000 per girl, you can place her do what you will and pull the cord to release the blade, you may not keep the head of course as we will have to dispose of everything in the bon fire later this evening, but the privilege will be yours to toss it in if you like.The world began to spin around me, I looked at C and saw the panic in her eyes as well. We were helpless unable to move to struggle to escape in any way as we sat here bound naked before these men, awaiting our own decapitations... God... how did he get us here, there was nothing we could do now. Tears began to flow freely from me now, I felt every ounce of strength leave me as the bidding began voices in the air from the speakers of people not even here bidding. "$10,000, $11,000, $12,000..." he would make a lot of money tonight from this evil, heinous act. I couldn't listen, I began to heave trying to roll back and forth, I felt like a caged animal thrashing with no control but the foot on my back held me firmly down. C was doing the same but at some point she had stopped struggling and was calm now as though in a trance.It was quiet now. I could feel another set of hands on me now. the man holding me had pulled me up right my face covered with tears and snot and drool I was like a wild being, my eyes raged with fear as this man looked at me, licked my cheek and began to grab my breasts, squeezing them tightly, pinched hard at the nipples and pulling them away from me making me bite hard on the leather strap in my mouth.He leaned down and began to bite them one at a time sucking hard and then biting so hard I could feel the skin begin to break, tears poured down my cheeks as I cried out, in spite of my fear I could feel my body responding dripping wetness down my thighs. He and the cloaked man picked me up and placed me face down on a bench before the bloody contraption I began to convulse shaking everywhere, I could smell my own stink of fear as my whole body began to sweat uncontrollably. They forced my head into the position waiting for the blade and I could fee the wood board lower to hold my head in place I closed my eyes submitting to the evil that was about to happen, but was shocked when once secured and lying on the hard bench I felt the sharp slaps on my ass surprising me and making my eyes open wide again. Over and over again in fast succession, I couldn't move at all, secured by my neck in the wood brace and my legs and arms tied up. I bit hard on the strap of leather and began to let myself go enjoying the slaps my mind beginning to relax again, forgetting what was happening here. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the stinging, hot sensation as my ass began to redden. then I heard the belt pull from the slacks, slick leather and the hard sharp stings of the belt across my ass began, over and over in rhythm like a slow drum, smack, smack, smack. I don't know how long it continued, I felt it slap against the soles of my feet and then back to my ass and across my back a couple of times as well. Then his hands again this time squeezing my hot sore cheeks hard pinching the hot raised welts, tracing the broken skin, I could hear him lick the blood from the stinging open wounds after tracing his finger through. my eyes closed I flinched and enjoyed each touch. My skin on fire my mind floating I could hear the zipper of his pants and the fall of the fabric as he straddled across my hot abused body and I could feel his throbbing cock as he dipped it passed my sopping wet cunt... Oh god, I shivered to feel him tease me sliding along my glistening wet slit as I opened myself wanting to pull him inside. slowly, god so slowly he began to dip inside my muscles pulling tight milking him trying to draw him in until he pushed deep against me for just a moment, then pulled away I felt the heat and pain in my ass under the pressure of his body and then I felt him pressing his tip against my ass now wet with my slickness he pressed just the tip to open me.As I relaxed to take him inside me, I felt him pause and then push-in, in a single hard stroke. He pushed deep into me all the way making I screamed through my gag.SILENCE... DARKNESSS... Then nothing...~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inany way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out anyof the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 79 |
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david.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/52/david.txt | This always seemed to be a good place to be when he needed to collect scattered and confused thoughts. It probably had something to do with solitude and a major change of scenery. Everything he saw back home reminded him of Grace and even though he knew it was the best thing for both of them the memories still tugged at his heartstrings too much to feel OK. He knew it would take a while as Dave had never accepted change very well but he had never walked out on someone he loved before either. The brown bottle in front of him went with the green terrycloth table cover and the flies buzzing all around the place but it didn't sit so good with him. The pub was about a quarter full the same as almost every other time he had been there in the last ten years with a half dozen seniors playing the slots. The only thing that had really changed was the music on the jukebox and it still stunk! He took a lingering look around and walked out the front doors leading to the main drag on this gray dismal day and walked down the boardwalk.Summer holidays were over and the whole place was damn near deserted. Even the arcades were near empty except for a few kids and their mutt. He wandered in anyway perhaps thinking something might jar a pleasant memory. Half of the posters hanging on the walls were tattered and dog-eared and the newer ones all looked like advertising for a soft drink or tampon. Scratching his beard he wondered why the place had been left to fall apart. A quick look both ways down the boardwalk showed it to be close to a ghost town. The beach itself was a wasteland with no activity at all other than some seagulls fighting over what looked to be a candy bar wrapper. Dave shook his head wondering if was the dope and the beer that had made it all seem special.The Toyota was parked right out front of the hotel where he used to park the Harley a long time ago. There must have been all of three other cars parked out there with it. A few raindrops fell on the front windshield, which didn't come as any big shock, all things considered. Miserable drizzle seemed entirely appropriate. He drove back down the potholed road to the stop sign at the railway tracks that still haunted him occasionally. The luxury beater pulled up to the side of the road and he got out."I know I don't come out here too often so I thought I'd stop and say Hi. You know... I was just at the Hotel where we met that night. It doesn't look like the same place at all. I don't think you'd like it. Does anyone we knew back then come out here to visit?"There was no sound really other than the wind and the rustling of brown bull rushes in the ditch."I should have brought some flowers... you have to know that if there's anything I could do to change what happened that night I'd do it. We both know there isn't and you've got to know I'm really sorry. You had it all in front of you and we both lost big time." The bearded man got back into the beater and slowly pulled away from the tracks back to the cottage. Pulling up in the front driveway he took a good look at the place he had been coming to since his grandfather had cleared the land and built it. It was easy to see that the same man who once lived in the sprawling house in the city designed it. He had always liked this place even when he was a kid and it was full of bickering relatives and screaming cousins. It needed some major fixing up for sure mainly because it sort of fell into disrepair when 'grandpa' died and his kids all resented each other for wanting a piece of it. The roof leaked and the whole place shifted all the time but with over 1000 sq. ft. all on one level and no basement that shouldn't surprise anyone. The area was quiet and pleasant enough and there were no neighbors to speak of at this time of year. All in all a good place to be if you wanted to be alone. Dave went through the key chain that looked like something a jailer might carry slipping in the key and opening the front door holding the aluminum storm open with his foot. He closed the door and heard the aluminum storm spring shut. He hated an empty cottage.No television and no stereo, only a little AM radio. Old Cosmos and a couple of 16 Magazines... and too much silence and too many memories. He grabbed the Pentax and walked out the front door for the lake. It had 400-speed film that was good for this sort of day if there was anything at all to take a picture of, which he was pretty sure there wouldn't be. The lake was rough with a cool wind blowing in and he held the camera up to his face to pan over the lake. Nothing but brown choppy water against a gray and cloudy sky. He also knew that an interesting picture might not appear as anything obvious to anyone but the guy with the camera. He set the lens for macro and took a close-up look at the white and brown rowboat left on the beach probably by a nearby cottage owner. He immediately saw what the image would look like in black and white or grayscale but it was nothing that would look interesting in print. "So this is what it comes too... God!"Letting the camera and winder hang from his shoulder he went for a walk down the deserted beach toward the pier. Shuffling through the sand he came up to the entrance of the long timber and nail construct leading out to the lake. In summer it would be absolutely bustling with kids and their parents in swimsuits. Dave got down on one knee and laying down to get a perspective of somewhat disproportionate length setting the medium zoom for wide angle. He snapped off a couple of vertical shots getting both the planks beneath him and the sky beyond the pier's end. Being unimpressed he put the lens-cap back on and slung the camera to walk back. He had only taken a dozen or so steps back down the beach through the sand when he heard some voices. He glanced over to his left by the bushes off the beach and noticed a couple of kids talking a little louder than they might have if they had seen him. It was a girl and a younger boy involved in some sort of verbal exchange. They weren't fighting or yelling... maybe arguing but it was impossible to tell from where he was. As he approached in his jeans and off white Levis shirt the two stopped talking and looked at him walking by. Dave looked and smiled."Hi!"The two didn't say anything back but whispered something to each other and ducked into the bushes beside them as he walked by. "Nice friendly place..."He walked about another hundred ft. down the beach and decided to see if there was anything interesting up toward the railway tracks running by the country road. "Nothing here either... fuck I'm bored!"Probably out of that boredom more than curiosity or voyeurism he backtracked his steps to see if there was anything of interest going on back in the bush. He crouched down and very quietly moved to the edge of the brush and stopped to listen. He couldn't hear anything but nevertheless got down on all fours and sneakily crawled through the sand hoping not to be seen. About another twenty ft. and he heard what sounded like hushed voices from the bushes another twenty ft. ahead to the right. Bringing the Pentax to his face, the bearded man panned the area but couldn't see anything through the bushes. Much of the leaves had fallen by this time of year making it easier to peek in but it also made it easier for anyone in the bushes to see him peeking too. He knew he had to be careful. Another few crawling steps and he heard it again from just a few feet away and to his right. He crouched down even lower and panned the zoom over the area seeing nothing but still hearing the same hushed voices. It was then that he realized there was a dip in the sand where the bushes grew out of probably where the water had risen at some time. Getting flat on his stomach he crawled through the sand and leaves being quiet as a mouse. Bingo... there they were!They couldn't have been more than fifteen... not even twenty ft. in front of him on the other side of the sandy knoll. They were laying in the leaves beside each other. The girl had beautiful long brown hair that fell over her shoulders almost to her waist. She wore a black T-shirt and what looked like newer jeans. She was just a girl. A short girl probably about fifteen years old and with some definite shape to her. The boy looked to be a couple of years younger but he was a little taller, blonde and wore what appeared to be a cowboy shirt and tan corduroys. He was leaning over her kissing the girl's face and his left hand pawing what looked to be a very nice little titty. "Oh... isn't that cute. Budding young lust!" Very content to just watch this little bit of forbidden groping Dave lay down flat on his stomach with his chin on his crossed forearms. He remained absolutely silent even watching his breathing for fear of disturbing them in the middle of their little game. There was no moaning or groaning and grunting only an occasional whisper that he couldn't make out. While the boy pawed at her T-shirt covered tit a bit of giggling could be heard. He continued to kiss her and she put one hand on the back of his blonde head. It was really kind of sweet he thought. Then, as expected, he watched the boy's hand move lower. Not slowly as if trying to be sneaky about it but very quickly and deliberately. Actually it was pretty rough the way he forced his hand down the front of her pants and it definitely took the voyeur by surprise. Just as surprisingly it didn't seem to be anything the girl was bothered by and Dave started to get the impression this wasn't their first romp through Touchy-Feely Land. From where he was laying he could clearly see the bulge of the blonde boy's hand in the crotch of her pants as she opened her legs considerably. As if they knew this routine by heart they stopped kissing and both of them got on their knees facing each other. The budding young brunette reached for the zipper of the boy's cords and, also very roughly, unzipped him and reached her little hand inside. She got her hand on something and the boy was grinning his ass off. In a moment she had his straight little pecker out of his pants and in her hand. It didn't look to him like either of them had any intent of sexual gratification as there were no facial or verbal indications of real sex but more a matter of bad boy and dirty girl being naughty. It was too priceless to pass up and Dave quietly reached for the Pentax and focused in on the dark haired girl's face looking very pleased at the hard little dink in her squeezing hand. He clicked the shudder completely forgetting he had the winder on."CLICK.... WHIRRRRRR... CLICK... WHIRRRRR..."As great as the candid shots of the girl's smiling and then startled face were going to be this voyeuristic shoot was definitely over. The dark haired girl just gasped but the blonde boy screamed, ripped his hand out of her pants and ran like the devil trying to put his little boner back in his corduroys. "Shit!!"The girl had definitely been startled but didn't seem really frightened at all. She sat there on her knees in the leaves and sand with her hand still out in front of her as if holding an invisible little dink. She looked over toward where she had heard the winder sound come from and slowly got to her feet walking straight toward him. The girl's open toed sandals were about ten inches in front of his face and he sheepishly looked up... way up at the questioning look on her face. 'BUSTED!'He didn't have to say it out loud... it was ringing in his ears."Were you taking pictures of us?""No?!""Why did you do that... we werent bothering you?"She didn't appear angry although not really friendly either... more perplexed."Gee... this is really embarrassing... um... there isn't much to take pictures of out here??!"The little dark haired girl with the black T-shirt and newer jeans looked down at him questioningly."Is it OK if I get up from here? It's very uncomfortable laying on my stomach looking up at you."She held out her little hand to help him out of the sand. He took her hand and slowly got up brushing the sand off his clothes and away from his camera. "Look, I'm REALLY sorry... I didn't mean to scare away your boyfriend!""He's not my boyfriend... Danny's just the boy next door."Now that he was eye level with her, more like eye to chest actually, Dave could see what a pretty girl she was. She might have been of Italian or Greek heritage with a very attractive Mediterranean colour and beautiful brown eyes. She was quite short, not even five feet, with just the slightest hint of baby fat and no more. Her boobies just a little more than a handful but a handful for him was a nice size on this little woman. Her hips were marvelous and he started to feel even more embarrassed because he knew he was leering but couldn't help himself. "You're blushing!""Is that what that is? Listen I'm soooo sorry I disturbed your fun... I'm just kind of alone and lonely out here. I just broke up with my girlfriend and there's no one out here that I know. I know that's no excuse for taking pictures of you and your friend... well, you know! I'm REALLY REALLY sorry!!"She took him by the hand and led him over to where she was kneeling with the boy's dink in her hand. She sat down cross-legged in the sand."Sit down and talk to me!"Dave got down facing her on the sand and leaves sitting like her cross-legged although he did it with a little groan. "Are you OK?""Not really but I'll be alright... just a little shook up and a bit stiff.""How come you're so stiff?"He thought seriously for a moment about making some stupid quip but didn't."Oh, I'm an old man relatively speaking...""You don't look old!"He smiled at her for the compliment."I guess I mean comparatively speaking... I'm old enough to be your daddy and then some."She smiled back at him with pearly white teeth and a very genuine healthy expression. "My dad's not so old and you look younger than him.""My names Dave by the way!""Hi Dave... my name's Sheila"She reached out to shake and he took her hand softly kissing the back of it."Very happy to meet you Sheila!"He looked at the little lovely sitting across from him in the sand as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how. He looked down then back up at her again."Do you always let boys put their hand in your pants Sheila?"She wasn't flustered or phased by the question at all."Nah... just Danny. I know he won't tell anybody cuz he's afraid of everything and everyone."Her eyes opened sort of wide and she looked him in the eye."You're not going to show anyone those pictures are you??""No, no, no... I tell you what... you don't tell on me and I won't tell on you OK?!"She looked at him a little suspiciously."Really?""Really... look!"Dave opened the back of the Pentax and took the roll out pulling at the film and exposing it all to the light."Feel better Sheila?"She smiled at him again this time reaching out for his hand giving it a little squeeze."Yeah... I feel much better.""Can I ask you something personal?"She gave him that slightly suspicious look again."I dunno... do I have to answer?""Not if you don't want""OK then.""Did you like it when Danny pushed his hand down your pants?"She looked like she had to decide whether to answer or not. Then she made a sort of screwed up face."Not really... he's too rough.""That's kind of what it looked like to me too.""You watched him do that eh?!""Sorry, but yeah I saw his hand move down there and then it looked like he wasn't very tender or caring.""Yeah well... I guess boys are like that!?"He couldn't believe this girl was so straightforward and honest without any game playing. He leaned over the sand and kissed her lightly on the forehead with his hands purposely left at his sides. "You could ask him to please be more gentle and considerate."Sheila looked at him with an expression that hinted this girl was more of an adult than many women he had been with and leaned over, with her arms at her side, and kissed him lightly on the lips."You're a pretty sweet guy aren't you?!"He leaned over again kissing her back only it was a kiss with a hint that there was a bit more to it. Sheila softly put her little arms around his neck and drew him closer licking her tongue playfully across his lips. He started running his hands down the sides of her Tshirt when suddenly his eyes opened and he stopped putting his hands back at his sides breaking the kiss.She looked at him with the same quizzical look as when she caught him spying on her. Dave ran his hand through his closely trimmed but very full beard like he was trying to find the words again. He looked into her deep brown eyes."Are you trying to seduce me Sheila?"She didn't say a thing but nodded her head and leaned back in to kiss him again. Dave returned her kiss tenderly but with a tiny bit of passion leaning her back onto the sand. He lay beside her rather than on top lifting his head from her kiss."Would you like me to show you how nice and tender a man's touch can be? If you don't like anything I do I'll stop as soon as you say to.""You're not going to hurt me are you?""You're speaking to an old fashioned sort of guy who doesn't believe pain has any place in love or sex... I promise I won't hurt you! Is it OK if I take off your T-shirt?"Little Sheila sat up straight with her legs crossed underneath her moving her shoulders from side to side pressing her little titties into the black T-shirt. She didn't say a word but just smiled at the bearded man with the long loose hair. She liked that he wanted to take off her T-shirt instead of groping at her like Danny did. She liked even more that he asked first... even if she didn't really answer with words. He sat up in front of her and gently pulled her T-shirt out of her pants and very slowly over her outstretched arms."Oh my God... they're beautiful!!"She smiled at him with those pearly whites moving her shoulders a little as if to display her charms."Really...? No one's ever seen them before. Do you really like them... I mean aren't they kind of small?""Jesus no... honey they look fucking perfect on you!!"He softly ran his hands over the naked flesh of her breasts and Sheila's deep brown eyes became wide open as she felt shivers run up and down her spine. Her nipples were dark brown little circles that were just beginning to stand up at attention. Her titties were about a handful and not much more, which was a lot considering the size difference between her and Dave, and they were perfectly round and smooth. He didn't realize until now that her skin colour was naturally almost olive brown and not the result of a lot of sun. She was this gorgeous complexion all over with almost no tan lines at all. He kissed her softly but deeply on the mouth laying her back down on the sand. Her tits stood up without flattening at all and he lowered his bearded face to one kissing and sucking the tiny nipple up into his mouth. She tasted unlike anything or anyone he had ever known."Ooooo... no one's ever done that before either ooooooo... do that to the other one??"Dave was purring like a kitten into her tits flicking his tongue over the middle of her chest to the envious tittie on the other side and licking it all around her nipple sucking most of her tit into his mouth. "Ooooooo this is making me feel... I've never felt so much like this before..."Sheila's hips were beginning to undulate a little and Dave honestly believed she never had felt anything quite like this before. From what he saw of the way she put up with her blonde friend brutalizing her pussy it would be amazing if anyone had ever made her feel good at all. He moved his head down to her tiny navel and gently licked his tongue across it. His hands moved to the stylish black and white rope tied around her waist like a belt and he carefully untied it. He sat up again wanting to see the look on her face when he unzipped her new jeans as he slowly pulled them down over her rising hips, down her small shapely brown legs tossing them aside. "Has anyone ever taken your pants off before?"She felt incredibly vulnerable. Sheila looked at him with his wild hair and asked in a real little girl's voice."You promise you're not going to hurt me?""Oh honey... cross my heart and hope to die. I will not hurt you!!"Her expression touched him and he felt a little choked up. He looked away from her for a moment and for the first time he noticed her black satin bikini panties. Admiring her sense of style but not saying a word he lowered his face to the smooth curve of her tummy just below the waistband of her panties softly kissing toward her satin covered mound. He could hear the small cute girl breathing harder and brought his mouth up to the elastic of her panties. Gently grasping them in his teeth he pulled them straight down and was greeted by a surprising full patch of dark brown pubic hair. She really was a miniature version of a fully-grown woman absolutely perfect and unspoiled in every sense. He pulled down her panties and held them to his face breathing in the heavenly scent of the perfect pussy he was about to savor the taste of before dropping them in the sand. Sheila willingly opened her thighs and his tongue danced through her bush and into the most wonderful flavor on earth. It had been too long since he had licked pussy and this was a gem second to none. He glanced up while going down and saw she had raised up on her elbows staring wide with her little mouth open."Oh, oh, oh, don't stop, don't stop, but pleeeeease don't hurt me down there!"Holding her little bum in his hands he stopped licking her pussy for a second and placed a tender kiss on her tiny clit sending shivers through her loins and up her spine. His mouth moved to the bottom of her pussy and he licked the place where her asshole meets her cunt. Sheila mewled and began to arch her pelvis in his face. His tongue started at the bottom of her slit slowly parting her tiny folds till he reached her little hole and firmly but gently pushed in just a bit. He could feel her virgin cunt almost grabbing at the tip as he pushed it in just a little more. The miniature woman put her hands on the back of his bushy head and gently pushed it into her tight pussy. "Oh, I don't believe you're doing this to me... pleeeease don't stop don't stop don't stop...""Mmmmmm..."He hummed to himself and his little lover as well before burying his fury face in sliding his pussy taster from her hole to the tiny clitty standing up proud and firm, sucking it between his lips. Dave placed her bum back on the sand and reached up to caress her naked boobs. Little Sheila raised her hips, arched her pelvis again and hunched into his mouth as he flicked his tongue across her virgin clit. She was beyond words making animalistic sounds as she began her first orgasm ever on a man's face."Unga, uh, uh, uh, uhhhhhheeeee!!"Dave firmly but tenderly slid the baby pinky of his right hand into her pussy hole almost to the second knuckle making sure not to touch her hymen or hurt her at all. She gripped his finger like a vice pumping her pussy madly into his mouth as juices began to run down his beard. There was just too much to swallow even if it was the most heavenly flavor he had ever known. Sheila wrapped her little legs around his head grabbing his long bushy hair as she ground her furry pussy into his bearded face. As her grinding slowed so did his oral manipulations leaving her puffing and gasping with her legs spread wide open. He glanced up from the heaven between her open thighs and saw her head laying back but he couldn't see her face and he wanted that. His mouth lifted from her pussy feeling he had probably satisfied her and he moved up till he was looking at her pretty tanned face. She reached up and planted a big affectionate kiss on his cum smeared lips. "Oh, I don't believe you did that to me and it didn't hurt at al!!"He smiled with his hair all over the place knowing he probably looked like cross between Jesus Christ and Charlie Manson and tried to use his friendliest smile and not scare her."Well I promised I wouldn't hurt you. Pain has no place in lovemaking so far as I'm concerned."She pecked him on the cheek."That was wonderful!"He blushed just a little. It had been too long since anyone told him that. "I think I enjoyed that almost as much as you did.""Why?""Well... when you like someone don't you want them to feel good?""Yeah, so...?!"He cocked his head a bit to one side still blushing and looking at the sand not at her."I kind of think I just made you feel really good."Sheila may have been a young girl in a woman's body but she sensed that there was something troubling her new friend. She reached up to his long hair and pulled him down to her face."What's the matter?""Oh... It's nothing you did, it's just that I've been sort of down about things these days. I guess this weather doesn't help much but meeting you sure does."He put his arm around her waist and kissed her like a woman. When he had finished kissing her Sheila looked up at him with her arms still around his neck."Are you always sad like this?"He had to think about it for a minute."I was sad for a long time and then I stopped being sad for a while. Being out here at the lake just brings back a lot of old memories that bother me a bit I guess.""Is there anything I can do to make you feel better. I mean you just made me feel wonderful... you know what I mean?!""You're such a sweetheart. I dunno, lemme see... well there is something I guess..."The dark haired girl sat up cross-legged in one easy motion... her wet pussy hair flat against the sand. She looked at him laying on his back with those exotic Mediterranean eyes and with a tiny bit of a sly expression as she reached down to the zipper of his jeans. Looking up he whispered quietly. "Remember... pain isn't nice so don't be rough with me either OK?!"She thought about it for a second and realized she was probably kind of rough when going for Danny's dink when he was spying on them. Sheila lay back down beside him softly sliding her fingers into the fly of his jeans when those exotic eyes opened wide."Oh!!"She didn't say anything else or look at his face but determinedly got her little hand in his jeans feeling the bulge in his bikini briefs. Her eyes were fixed wide open to her hand reaching in and grabbing for his cock. "Hey... what did we just talk about?!"She looked at him laying there next to her and tried to calm down before saying anything."I'm sorry... you were gentle and tender with me."She carefully wrapped her fingers as best she could around the bulging cotton fabric squeezing it's shaft. She murmured to herself:"...there's nothing soft about this is there?"Sheila gently squeezed a couple more times feeling the hard penis throb under his briefs. With the expression of a little girl sneaking her hand into the cookie jar she slid her fingers under the elastic running down the crotch of his cotton underwear trying to wrap them softly around his throbbing cock. "Its so big!!"She wasn't able to get her fingers all the way around it but he knew that wasn't because his dick was immense... it was because she was such a little woman. Sheila tried to compose herself and looked at him rather sweetly."Can I take your pants off?"He looked at her with the most innocent expression his lecherous mind could manage and didn't say a word but raised his hips off the sand unbuckling his belt. She smiled at him trying to imagine what was going through his head and tenderly let go of his prick drawing her little hand from the fly of his jeans. She leaned over pecking him on the lips before lifting herself up. Looking down at the bearded man with his jeans undone she moved her hands to either side of his pants waist and slowly pulled them down. When she got them to his knees Sheila bent over kissing the imprint of his pole through the white cotton. Dave softly murmured."Oh, I like that!"He lifted his feet for her to slip them off. The little brunette pulled them down and tossed them aside before going back to mouthing at the bulge in his briefs. The head of his cock was now poking it's tip out through the waistband and Sheila kneeled down kissing the glistening knob. She didn't take it in her mouth but pecked the head trying to decide how she felt about the taste. Dave saw her little pink tongue sweetly lick her lips before smiling and lowering her face for more. She was so small taking just the head looked like it was stretching her mouth to the point where much more would be uncomfortable as she gently pulled down the sides of his underwear. Dave hadn't had any for too long and the head of his prick was leaking large amounts of precum. Sheila looked at him with a somewhat puzzled expression. "I don't know what to do... the only one I've ever touched is Danny's and this is... I don't know what to do?!""Well, do you know what a handjob is?"Her little bronze hand was already wrapped tightly around his cock. She looked at him with a slightly unsure and apologetic tone to her voice."Sort of, but I've never done one. Danny's too young to make anything happen. At least nothing like what you want!"He laid flat back flat and she moved her pretty face directly over his. "What do you mean like what I want?"She cocked her head a little letting her long dark hair fall over one side of her face and part of his as if trying to hide."You want me to make you feel the way you made me feel... you want me to make you orgasm."He brushed the hair from her pretty but slightly embarrassed face drawing her into a long soft kiss while massaging her boobs. Sheila had busy hands of her own trying to unbutton his Levis shirt while laying on top of him. She lifted her head feeling his boner against the inside of her leg.."...you want me to make you squirt sperm don't you?!"The gorgeous miniature woman had straddled his thighs and scrubbed her little muff over the underside of his turgid cock. She slowly and very purposely ground her entire wet crotch the full length of him. Dave finished what she had started undoing the last couple of buttons and opening his shirt revealing the soft curls covering his hard chest. She lowered her face burrowing her cheek into his fur and looked up passionately sticking her tongue into his mouth. "...but I don't know how to do that!""Sheila... just keep doing what you're doing and pleeeeease don't stop!!""You mean you like this as much as I do?!""Don't stop please don't stop!"She picked up the pace rubbing herself harder and faster up and down the underside of his cock as she began to moan while nuzzling into his neck. Sheila was getting that same feeling down there again and hunched her clitty in short little strokes close to the head of his cock feeling it throb and jerk. His eyes opened up widely as she sucked on his neck. This horny little wench was giving him a hickey while scrubbing her tiny wet cunt over him."Oh Jesus oh Jesus oh Jesus oh Jesus..."He wrapped his arms around her feeling those perfect titties on his chest and pumped the length of his cock along the outside of her pussy and clitty as she jerked her hips into him."OOHHHH!"He moaned shooting a load all over her tummy and his own too as she lifted herself to look down and see what a man's cock looked like when he orgasmed. She felt his warm juice drip from her titties and felt that thing happening again as she scrubbed her pussy madly over him. The two of them continued to dry hump each other until Sheila slowed her pelvic grinding to a shaking shudder then a little shiver that didn't want to end. Dave put his arms around her again and rolled her over so he was on top laying between her open legs kissing her lovingly. He gave her a couple of quick pecks and pushed his arms out over top of her pretty face. She looked up at him with a very pleased expression and then peered down her titties, tummy and between her legs."Wow! Whatta mess!"She looked back up at him with a happy smile."I made you orgasm didn't I?""Oooooh Yeah!"They lay side by side cuddling and kissing for a long while before Sheila pecked him on the mouth and stood up. He looked at the stunning olive bronze beauty in front of him noting the streaks of his cum smeared on her tummy. She saw him looking at her and looked down to see what was so interesting. Running a little finger through a thicker trail of the white stuff she rubbed it between her fingers before sniffing it and sticking one into her mouth. Her eyes opened a little wider and she slowly pulled her finger making a face Dave couldn't read. She held out her hand to help her lover up and gave him a big hug. "Mmmmm... lets go for a swim and wash this stuff off OK?!"He ran his hands through her long, long brown silky hair and bent down to kiss her on the forehead. "OK... it's called cum and some women really like the taste but some don't."She leaned against him and kissed his nipple, which was about the right height for her. She purred into his hairy chest and began to suckle on his tit. Dave liked that more than he wanted to admit and ran his hands through her silky long hair gently pulling her face to his tit. "ooooooo you... do you want to wash this stuff off or do you want another load of it?"Sheila stopped suckling and looked up at him."Let's go for a swim!"The two naked lovers peered out through the bushes and could see there was no one on the beach in either direction for as far as the eye could see. There was a good reason for that too. The water was going to be very cold and they both knew it. Sheila was the first on to the beach and Dave watched her run full tilt into the frigid cold lake admiring her unbelievable bum as she ran out in front of him. The thirty something ex-biker, ex-business man, ex-computer tech, ex-doper, ex-attached guy walked rather than ran into the unbelievably cold water with his cock fully pinned against his pubes and lower stomach. Although she obviously didn't realize it Sheila was an absolute child Goddess and there wouldn't be a guy on this earth who wouldn't get an instant hardon seeing her with no clothes on. The truth is most men would get an instant boner seeing her feed the birds in the park wearing a potato sack. She was an absolutely perfect tiny little woman and there wasn't a thing about her physically that he would change if he could. He waded out to where she was standing after having dove into the damn near freezing lake. She stood in water higher than waist deep but still revealing her bare breasts for all of nature, and anyone who happened to be lucky enough to be Dave, to appreciate. The water was cold and her nipples were standing out like they could cut glass. He walked over to hug her and she disappeared into the cold water coming up behind him and grabbing his boner.He removed her hand and turned around to pick her up under the arms bringing her face to his own. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist with her now rinsed off pussy precariously perched over the head of his cock. Sheila planted a kiss on his lips that had to be the most passionate he had ever experienced and he reached down rubbing the head of his cock through her still very slick pussy lips. Then he thought better of it and kissed her again unhooking her legs from him. "What's the matter... are you sad again?""No, not sad. I just think we should talk a bit before we do anything more than we already have."She put her arms around his waist and hugged him tight."I like you an awful lot you know!"He didn't say a thing but pulled back from her plunging into the water and coming up behind her grabbing her beautiful little bum. He expected her to scream or squeal but she just calmly turned around reaching up to his wet hair pulling him down to her face and kissed him again. "Don't you like me too?"He smiled a little smile and kissed her forehead running his hands over the cheeks of her ass. "Maybe too much I think.""How can you like someone too much?"She wasn't being silly or playful but honestly wanted to know why he would say something like that."I tell you what... why don't we go get our clothes and maybe sit down and talk a little OK?""What's the matter?"She looked up at him with a genuinely worried expression."Are you saying goodbye to me already?He smiled at her and held her close against his warm body in the cold water."No... I'm definitely not saying goodbye to you. I just want us to know each other a little better than we do. See... I like you a lot too otherwise I would say goodbye but I reeeeally don't want to. OK?!"Dave gave her an Eskimo kiss rubbing her little button nose with his own. Her worried expression went away and she looked at him again with a slightly insecure smile. "Do you really like me... like a lot?!"He kissed her on the lips drew his head back and nodded it up and down."uh-huh I do!""Let's go over and sit on the pier. We can dry off in the breeze and there's no one around to see us. I like being out here with no clothes on don't you?""Yeah but what about our clothes and my camera?""The pier is just right there... you know you were taking pictures of it!""You saw me taking pictures on the pier?""I watched you walk all the way down the beach from around that bend."She pointed to a bend in the beach not far from where he first started."You watched me walking all the way from there to the pier and back past you but didn't say anything... why?""You're cute but a little scary looking... at least before I learned you're a nice guy."He sighed a heavy sigh."Lets go dry off on the pier and talk a bit OK?"He smiled at her gave her a big hug before they walked out of the lake hand in hand. When they reached the beach he picked Sheila up under the arms and she again wrapped her legs around his waist giving him a very loving and passionate kiss. This time he didn't do anything with his cock but put both hands on her beautiful tush gently massaging it sneaking his fingers between her legs. "You like my bum don't you!""Mmmmm.. I don't think theres anything about you I don't like Sheila."He put her down and they walked to the pier with his hand never leaving her bum the whole way. They walked out to the end of the pier hand in hand and sat down facing the spot where they had made love to make sure no one found their clothes or Dave's camera. "So what do you want to talk about?"He looked at her trying to not appear too serious."Well why don't you tell me a little about Sheila... to begin with how old are you?""You're not supposed to ask a lady that question.""hmmmmm... you're being evasive!""OK... I'm fifteen.""tell me the truth!""Really... I just turned fifteen last month. Do I get a happy birthday kiss?"He looked at her sitting beside him and reached an arm around drawing her into another very passionate kiss, which she returned enthusiastically. He reached his other hand over and played with her tits."I thought you wanted to talk!"She brought her own hand down to his cock tenderly wrapping her fingers around it. He looked at her up and down."You have no idea how hard it is for me to keep my hands off you. You have the most beautiful little body I've ever seen in my life!"Now it was her turn to ask him."So how long has your life been?""Promise not to scream and run away?""I promise not to run away... I think I'd like for you to make me scream.""hmmm... I'm thirty one.""OK... what else did you want to know besides my age?""How about your bra size?"She slapped his arm."I never wear one of those things!""I noticed you don't wear makeup either.""Do you think I should?""No fuckin' way!""Why not?""You're a very beautiful girl... why put paint on a work of art?"She looked at him with an innocent grace most women couldn't wear convincingly if they practiced in front of a mirror for years."You think I'm pretty?""You're a knockout! Hasn't anyone ever told you that?""The boys at school will say anything just to feel you up and then tell everyone about it... I wouldn't believe it if they did tell me.""You know I think you're beautiful... so why ask?""I know you like my boobs and my bum.""Oh My God... you really don't see it do you?!"Sheila's expression showed she didn't feel particularly good about her looks."Let me try to explain this to you. Some women and lots of girls need makeup because there are things about their face that, because of what magazines and television tell them, aren't good enough for them. They all seem to think they should look like a cookie cutter porn star. Girls who think like that will be forever out of fashion and unhappy about themselves. Especially when they get older. ... they stopped being themselves when they made the choice to let television think for them.""OK... so what's that got to do with me wearing make up?""When I saw you and your friend on the beach the first thing I noticed was your gorgeous long hair. You were talking to him with your back to me. The first thing I noticed wasn't your bum... although it's gorgeous too. I took a few more steps through the sand and Danny must have told you I was coming because you turned around. "I was looking right at you wondering who the girl was with the beautiful hair and the next thing I noticed was your face not your tits or your hips or anything else. You are without doubt the prettiest woman I've ever seen in my life. Your skin colour is unusual and exotic, your eyes a deep brown that hint there is someone really interesting in there, your complexion is flawless, dark eyebrows that match your hair without being bushy or tweezed, your nose is the cutest and fits the rest of your face perfectly... it's a good thing for me that you didn't smile when you saw me walking toward you. "That smile is going to break a lot of hearts! Then my eyes wandered over the rest of you... if you would've returned my 'Hi!" I might have been walking back to the cottage with a big wet spot in the front of my pants. That's why you don't want to use makeup... you're a knockout just the way you are so don't change a thing!"During his little monologue she hadn't removed her hand from his cock and was gently squeezing it while listening to him. He turned to look at her softly smiling face. She was gazing wondrously at the throbbing prick in her hand even though he had no doubt she was listening to every word he had said.'You really like my cock don't you?!""It's amazing... it makes me feel so... I dunno, just holding it.""Would you like to make it squirt again?""We just got cleaned up from the last time we did that.""There's a way we can do it without making any mess at all... would you like me to show you?""I don't want to get on top of you out here...""Would you like to see me masturbate?""You do that?!"He couldn't help but smile at her genuinely surprised look. As they sat on the edge of the wooden planks of the pier with their legs dangling over the edge he removed her little hand from his cock and replaced it with his own. He leaned forward and spit down on the head of his fully erect pecker rubbing it in making it appear even harder as it glistened in the breeze. "Watch this... I think you'll find it interesting!"He began stroking his wet cock up and down slowly pointing it straight up in the air in front of Sheila's astonished face. She watched his hand grip the obviously throbbing penis very deliberately moving up to the reddening head down to the base of curly dark hair. With obvious amazement showing on her pretty face she watched the red head pulsing and disappearing into his fist as he quickened the pace. She could plainly see little droplets of clear stuff leaking from the hole in the tip before it disappeared in his fist smearing it back and forth. "This isn't going to take long... would you like to try it?"She tentatively held her hand out toward his cock as he stroked. He stopped for a moment putting her little hand where his was and wrapping her fingers around as best they would fit."Spit on it to make it wet OK!"He almost came right then watching this naked beauty cautiously let a dollop of spit drop over his cock's head with her pretty face only a few inches above it. "Here... let me help!"He added some spit of his own. Her little hand slipped up and down the shaft in a very erotic way and he moaned completely happy with what Sheila was doing. His hand wrapped around her little back to fondle her right tittie, which was jiggling from what her hand was doing. They were both very excited and he knew it wasn't going to take much more to bring him off. "Am I doing it right?""Oh yesss... but maybe you'd like to speed it up a little... oh that's right just like that!!"Dave let go of her jiggling tittie bringing his now trembling hand across her backside to feel up her little bum sitting beside him then sneaking it between her partly open thighs and into her bush. He tenderly slipped a single finger down to find her pussy softly dragging it through the wet folds against her firm clit smearing her wetness over and around it. Sheila slowly opened her legs and let out a moan. He groaned and his hand reached down to the base of his glistening wet prick pointing the head toward the lake as she rapidly stroked. "Ohhhhhh God yes... don't stop!!!!"To Dave his cock felt like it grew another inch inside of ten seconds and Sheila could feel it throb and jerk as she masturbated him. The bearded man arched leaning back on both hands as a streak of white flew from the tip while she furiously pumped his cock. It must have squirted straight out six feet easy before falling into the water under the pier followed by another even more powerful one squirting for accuracy and distance as she stroked him hard. Sheila had gotten on to her knees and was watching with her mouth and eyes both open in utter amazement as she saw up close how a man orgasms. She continued pumping hard as he spurted over and over finally moving his hand over her own bringing down the tempo of her masturbating hand as his climax cooled down. She slowly milked the last few oozing drops from his cock head still marveling at what she had just done to her new friend. Sheila ran her little wet finger over his cock head rescuing the last dribble of white from it's tip and brought it to her mouth to taste it. He looked over to see her touch it with the tip of her tongue and smearing it on her lips. She made the same sort of face as when she tasted it before and Dave still couldn't figure out what she thought of his cum. He fell flat on his back with his legs dangling over the edge gasping with his cock still sticking straight up in the air. He wiped the sweat from his exhausted face over his chest and hips. Sheila lay down half on top of him with one little leg draped over his own. She kissed him long and slow on the mouth not like a horny teenager but like a woman would kiss her lover after making him very happy."That was just amazing... thank you, thank you, thank you!!"The dark haired girl lay on him with her cheek on his hairy chest playing with the brown curls. "So you do that to yourself?""Only sometimes... not very often.""How come... it's a lot of fun!""Well, I'd rather have that fun with someone else not just by myself all the time."She kissed his nipple while curling his chest hair around her pointing finger. Her eyes looked up at him from his chest."How come you're so lonely?"His eyes rolled up in his head and he breathed out a long deep breath."You ask awfully good questions for a fifteen year old... are you as smart as you are pretty?"She stopped suckling his nipple but still played with the other one looking up at him."There aren't many guys who look like you. You're really handsome but you don't really look like you belong out here.""So where do I look like I belong?""That's the scary thing about you... you don't look like you belong anywhere I know of!""Yeah I know... most people don't know what think when they first meet me.""You really are good looking though... sort of like... I dunno, are you religious at all??"He rolled his eyes again."No... why?""You sort of look like Jesus Christ only with bigger muscles and a shorter beard."He stroked his fingers through her beautiful brown hair."Yeah I've heard that before... I have strong spiritual beliefs but I'm not much of a religious man.""Do you believe in God?""Well I know meeting you was a miracle so I guess I believe in something like God!"She pulled herself up on his chest and gave him a little kiss on the lips. Then she looked like she was going to say something but stopped. "What is it?""Never mind... it was stupid."He lifted Sheila so she was directly above him and lowered her lips to his own kissing her lightly and rolling over so they were face to face on the timbers of the pier. He brushed her hair from her face softly kissing and nibbling her ear. He very quietly whispered:"I feel really strongly about you too.""How did you know I was going to say that?""Am I right?""yeah... but how did you know that's what I was thinking?""Let's just say its part of my spirituality... I didn't know what you were thinking but I could feel what you wanted to say. It's like I can feel what you're feeling good or bad."She looked up at seeing a mist in his blue eyes."I've never said it to anyone before.""Have you ever felt this way before?'"no""It's OK.. you don't have to say anything you don't want to say anymore than you should do anything that doesnt feel right to you. I think I know what youre feeling anyway.""You're such a sweet guy... how come you're not married and all that?""Just never met the right girl I guess."She kissed him on the cheek and whispered in his ear."I have really strong feelings about you too!""You don't have to say that."She kissed him hard on the mouth slipping her tongue in passionately exploring the tongue that had brought her off in the bushes."I know I don't... I mean it. You make me feel..."She buried her face into the nape of his neck softly kissing and purring. He put his arms around the little brown beauty moving one hand down to the cheeks of her very cute bum softly feeling and caressing sneaking it between her legs stroking tenderly."It's getting to somewhere around supper time. Maybe we should get our clothes and say goodbye before your mom and dad get worried!""I don't want to say goodbye.""I know... neither do I but..."She looked up at him with tears in her eyes and Dave got a little choked up himself."Can I see you again tomorrow?"He had to gulp a couple of times trying to control his emotions. "Of course you can but you'll have to come to my place alone... if anyone knew what we've done here I'd be in very big trouble."She leaned in and whispered in his ear."I won't tell on you if you don't tell on me... remember?"He hugged her tight and whispered back."# 2 Fredricks Cove... just follow the railroad tracks to the stop sign and it's the first little dirt road on the right. I'm the big brown and yellow place at the end on the right hand side."SaturdayHe woke up alone in the big soft bed listening to the birds chirping outside. With no telephone and no answering machine getting up was a nice feeling. No messages to have to check for and no television to update him on the world's latest propaganda. Dave lay there on his back with his arms under head thinking of everything that had happened the day before and sighed. The sun coming through the drapes was nice but not the brilliant white of a bright summer's day... closer to the cooler light of early autumn. He dragged his ass out of bed still in his gitch and walked through the big long living room to the little kitchen. He reached into the refrigerator for his jug of drinking water knowing the stuff out of the taps was nasty at best. He put a couple of pieces of bread in the toaster and poured a glass of cold water. "No paper to read, no television nattering, no telephone to ring... it's nice to be really alone sometimes I guess."He did his best to not think too much about Sheila and what had happened. He was by no means ashamed and actually was sort of proud that she had picked him to become so close and personal with. The problem was obvious... he liked her, an awful lot, and it seemed she felt the same way. That was a big problem. He knew there was no way they could ever go anywhere together or even let anyone know they were acquainted at all. She was only fifteen years old. He remembered the way the kids were when he was in grade ten and shuddered. The thing was that his little tawny lover didn't seem like any kid he remembered. The truth is she didn't remind him of anyone he had ever known no matter what his or her age. She was open, honest, gorgeous and yet seemingly unaware of the fact, innocent and yet more mature than most women, very sexual, kind, sweet and caring. If he would have known Sheila when he was her age he would have been a total asshole and he knew it. He wouldn't be mature enough for this fifteen-year-old for almost another twenty years."Oh well... I guess you just have to take things as they come. If they come at all."Wandering into the utility room he grabbed a water glass and turned the sink tap to brush his teeth. He took a swig to rinse his mouth and had to spit repeatedly to get rid of the taste of truly rank mineral type water. He grabbed the drinking water and swished it around before spitting one last time."etch...!"At least the stuff was OK for washing armpits and all that."Piss on it... rain water!"Walking out the back utility door he saw it looked like a nice day with a few clouds but not cold and a bit of a breeze. The enormous rain barrel had collected way more water than he needed and he filled most of a three and a half gallon pail. He took off his shorts and stood naked in the back yard dumping almost all of it over his head. He lathered in some of the baby shampoo sitting beside the rain barrel and used what was on his hands to soap up his pecker and balls... armpits and all that. Reaching around blindly to find the bucket he dumped the rest over his head rinsing the stuff out on the grass. He filled the pail up again about half way and poured it over his head and private parts rinsing things nicely."Oh... rainwater is such beautiful stuff!"He knew it was going to make his hair and beard fluff out so he looked more like Phineas Phreak than Jesus Christ but it was nice to not be stinky. Especially if Sheila actually came by. He wondered if she would. "Maybe I was just one wonderful afternoon for the lady?!"Part of him sort of hoped so because of the insurmountable problem he had been thinking about a lot. Another part of him, the biggest part, felt like a schoolboy who had a crush on a pretty girl. Grabbing his bikini briefs he padded dripping wet back in the utility room grabbing a towel and drying off. All that was necessary to dry his hair was a few run throughs with his fingers and, sure enough, it bushed out like something from a bad sixties movie but it felt very soft and clean with loose curls. He stood in front of the sink and trimmed a few stray hairs from his beard and mustache with the battery powered trimmer. "You know what... the little cutie is right. I am sort of good looking in a weird way!"He found his jeans in the living room and slipped into them. He looked at he clock... 10:20 AM."I wonder if and when she's going to come by... I should have told her what time so I don't have to sit around all day hoping she'll show up. I gotta stop talking to myself... it's not healthy!"He walked to the front door to look and see if any neighbors were out this weekend. Mr. Crazy bearded puffball opened it and there she stood just outside the screen door with her hands behind her back and smiling at him. "Hi... remember me?"He opened the aluminum screen door."Oh honey, cmon in... please... how long have you been standing out there?"She looked at him sort of shyly and maybe a little frightened and walked in as he closed the door behind her. "About fifteen minutes I guess... I knocked but no one answered and I thought you had given me the wrong address. I didn't know what to do so I just stood there... like an idiot!"She started crying and he put his arms around her shoulders holding her tightly to his bare chest."Ohhhh there there honey... I was just out in the backyard washing my hair and I didn't hear you. Pleeeeeease stop crying... I would never ever do something like that to you!! It's OK, I'm here now and we can be together any way you want... oh you little sweetheart I'm soooo sorry I scared you like that!!"Sheila was trying to choke back her tears and held on to him like she was so glad to see that the man she dreamed about the night before hadn't turned out to be a nightmare in disguise. He ran his hands through her long beautiful hair and held her back from him at arms length. "Oh... here, let me kiss away those tears! There's no reason to cry!"He bent down and kissed away the salty tears from her pretty little face."Please don't cry... you're going to get me going!"She looked at him and could see his blue eyes welling with tears of his own."I'm sorry... I'm being a baby!"He wrapped his arms around the little brunette and held her tight."Oh no honey I understand why you felt like that. Look if I had met a girl or woman yesterday that I really liked and we made love and I went to her place today and no one was there I'd feel the same way. It has nothing to do with being a baby. It has everything to do with wanting to feel loved!"He looked at the absolutely lovely little lady and smiled... actually he almost started laughing. "Honey, turn around... let me see you."She looked at the half-laughing half-crying expression on his face and turned doing a little pirouette for him. The beautiful little brunette had worn a tiny white frilly, sleeveless top that showed off her tummy and a pair of cute blue jean cutoffs that were very short but not pornographic. Her perfect little brown legs went all the way up to heaven... he shook his head"Oh my god... look honey we have to have a talk OK?"She looked at him with the same expression of insecure fear in her eyes as when she first stepped in and he kissed her gently on the lips. "It's nothing bad OK? Look Sheila... you are without question the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life and any man, including me, would have to be out of his fucking mind to pass up an opportunity to be with you. I don't mean just an opportunity to have sex with you I mean just to be around you. My God girl look at yourself!"He took her by the hand leading her to the full-length mirror in the hall by the front door. "There is absolutely nothing about you that could be cuter or sexier... and you're worried that an old fart like me would ever try to NOT be with you??! Your body is nothing less than perfect and that face... that face is exotic, foxy and soooooo cute. Not to mention that outfit...""Do you like what I wore?"He stepped back a step and she stared at the bulge in his pants. Dave spoke very softly and quietly in the most laid back way someone bursting at the seams could."Do you see what being around you does to me hon?!"Little Sheila walked up to him and reached up running her hands through his bushy hair liking how soft and curly it felt. He leaned down giving her a big kiss and she wrapped her arms around his neck so he could pick her up to eye level as they kissed. Her legs wrapped around his hard, naked waist putting one hand on the back of his head and sticking her tongue into his mouth. He held her bum in his hands feeling it's firmness for a moment before letting a hand slip around under her leg to the crotch of her cutoffs. She was moaning into his mouth and slowly grinding her pussy into him essentially humping his naked furry stomach. Without saying a word, impossible with Sheila's tongue in his mouth, he walked over to his bedroom with her wrapped around him. He gently lowered her to the bed never breaking their kiss and laid down on top of her with those beautiful tan arms and legs still tight around him. She broke the kiss gasping for air and he reached out putting his arms against the mattress thinking he might be too heavy."Ohhhhh... you beautiful man..."She reached back up pulling his hair down so she could nibble on his neck."mmmmmm I masturbated last night thinking about you."He lifted his head back up and smiled a big friendly laughing smile at her."I didn't know you did that... you dirty girl!!"Although she didn't take it as an insult, Sheila made a point of correcting him right away."I'm not a dirty girl! I just couldn't help it... I couldn't sleep thinking about everything we had done... everything you did to me... the way you made me feel."He leaned over and kissed her apologetically."I'm sorry... I know you're not a 'dirty girl' it's just so erotic and flattering knowing you made yourself cum thinking about me. You did make yourself cum didn't you?""It was better than I've ever... it wasn't as good as with you but it was goooood!""Show me how you masturbate... show me how you did it last night??"She looked around and whispered."Are we alone... I mean no one's going to come in?""I'm out here all by myself and no one is going to disturb us... nobody, no telephone, no television, no nothing but you and me all alone in this big place. We can do anything we want here with no interruptions!"She smiled that lovely white smile at him and roughly pulled him down to her face by his hair kissing him on the lips. She whispered:"I''ve never done this with someone watching!""Never?""Uh-uh!""Not even with Danny?"She whispered to him."No one even knows I've ever touched myself like that but you."He whispered back."Will you do it now while I watch?"Sheila arched herself reaching back undoing the buttons of her white frilly top pulling it off one arm then the other revealing those perfect little titties with their tiny dark brown nipples. She softly ran her hands over both of them gently squeezing her nipples and enjoying that she was actually doing this in a strange place in front of someone she had fantasized about. She stopped playing with her tits and unbuttoned/unzipped her cutoffs pulling them off with one hand and dropping them on the floor beside the bed. A little pair of white cotton bikini panties with a small embroidered Winnie The Pooh on the front where her muff began."Oh that is so cute a little cartoon bear on your pussy... you're such a sweet girl Sheila!"She smiled at him and opened her legs showing off a little wet spot in her panties crotch and slipping one hand down there. Dave could see the imprint of her fingers playing through the area of the wet spot. Her eyes opened a little wider and he wanted to know just what she was thinking about that was making her so wet and horny. He leaned in teasingly kissing the inside of her leg just above the knee making his way upward before switching to the other leg and doing the same. Then he leaned back on his knees and smiled at her. She was beginning to arch her back and grind her pelvis into her still hidden fingers."Did you leave your panties on last night when you played with your pussy... hmmmmm?"She hesitated for a second or two before answering in almost a whisper."no""I let you watch me masturbate yesterday and wasn't embarrassed to let you see me... I even let you join in remember?"She smiled up at him."I remember... you moaned and grunted and squirted sperm off the pier. You're a bad boy!"He smiled at her licking his lips."Yes... yes I am! Bad boys like me dream about watching a nice girl like you pull down her panties and play with her pussy. This bad boy would love to see you pull down your little Winnie The Pooh panties so he can see how a really good girl masturbates!"She looked at him for a moment teasing him and pouting a bit. She slowly pulled her hand out the top of her Winnie The Pooh panties and was about to pull them down when Dave stopped her holding her wet fingers to his mouth licking and sucking her pussy juice off. "Don't you want me to take off my panties?""I'm sorry... I get carried away. I'll lick plenty from your little beaver before you're through!"Her eyes brightened up and she asked Dave excitedly:"Are you going to lick me like you did yesterday?? That felt soooooooo good!"Whatever she was thinking about while playing with herself had definitely got Sheila going. The wet spot had gotten considerably larger."Well I'm not going to even consider licking you till you take off those little panties and show me what a good girl does to her pussy when she's horny!""OK OK..."She put a thumb on either side of her little panties and lifted her feet in the air pulling them off and tossing them in his face. "I know you like doing things weird like sniffing my panties... you ARE a bad boy!"He held them to his face breathing in the heavenly scent of a good girl's pussy. Sheila spread her little legs wide open and pushed a finger in her furry cunt leering wide eyed at the growing bulge in Dave's pants."How come you get so horny sniffing my panties??""Cuz they smell like heaven and I know thats cuz they've been snuggled your against your pussy all day!""oooooooooooo..."Sheila put her other hand down there and began playing with her clitty.Dave sat on his knees at the end of the bed watching her get more and more excited. She had her legs open wide as they could go and was fingering her little hole while the other hand was frantically flicking at her clitoris. He lowered his face kissing and nibbling the insides of her open thighs like before only much closer to her little beaver. She began arching her pelvis into her hands and he watched in amazement as Sheila groaned humping herself to a really fine orgasm."oh oh oh oh oh uuuuggghhhh ooohhhhhh!!!"She arched her pelvis high off the mattress playing with her privates before shuddering and softly bringing her hips down to the bed. The satisfied little student lay there gasping as her fingers finally slowed and her grinding hips lay flat on the bedspread. Dave could see a bead of white dribbling from her wet little cunt down the crack of her ass and leaned in to lap it up all the way from her ass crack through and into her pussy up to that beautifully abused little clitty as it tried to hide from his searching pussy taster. He sat up grinning at her and Sheila shuddered again watching him run his tongue over his teeth and all around the inside of his mouth wanting to savor every bit of her fabulous tasting cum before swallowing. "Oh my God you taste wonderful!"She looked at him through her spread legs and shook her head smiling."I don't understand you.""How come?""Well I know why I get so excited when you lick my pussy and my clitty but I don't understand what it does for you... I mean I don't know why you like to smell my panties and I don't understand why you get so excited licking me down there!"He moved up from between her spread legs and kissed her passionately on the mouth."Can you taste yourself... can you taste your pussy in my mouth?""yeah I guess so""Well... you don't taste like any other woman I've ever been with. I love the flavor of Sheila's pussy because it's your pussy... not anyone else's. Besides... I know how excited it makes you and when you feel like that so do I... I'm think Im falling in love with you!"She wrapped her arms around his neck again just like a dozen times before but something this time was different. She pecked him on the lips. "I wasn't sure before but I think I love you too Dave!"'You're sure you don't just love the way I lick your pussy?""Oh I like that a lot but I love you! You're everything a girl could want in a guy. You're good looking, a fantastic lover, you're caring and considerate without being a scaredy cat, kind, sweet, intelligent... What more could a girl ask for?!""mmmmm... you make me feel like the luckiest guy on earth!!"They cuddled on the big soft bed each one wrapped in a forbidden love that absolutely no one could know about. It didn't matter to either of them just so long as they could be alone right then in the big secluded cottage. Still... no matter how he tried to figure out a way he knew this was something that was going to go absolutely nowhere... but he didn't want to think about that right then. He wasn't lying to her when he said she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. He also knew that she was going to become even more gorgeous and that very soon Sheila would be surrounded by guys everywhere she went. She rolled over on her side facing him with one leg hooked around his back. "What are you thinking about?""huh... oh nothing. I was just daydreaming about how beautiful you are."It was sort of the truth."You don't have to dream about me right now... I'm right here beside you!"He kissed her running his hand over her smooth sienna toned back and over her side feeling the swell of her firm, soft boob. "You never answered my question yesterday.""mmmm... which question was that?'"Why aren't you married... how come you're all alone?"He looked into her pretty and sincere questioning face and smiled as best he could at the thought of trying to answer that question. He reached down running is big hand over the cheeks of her silky soft bum giving a little squeeze. Sheila giggled a bit."Do you really want to go down that road?"She looked at him sweetly blushing just a bit."I'm falling in love for the first time. I'm falling in love with 'YOU' Dave and I want to know everything there is to know about you!"He looked at Sheila with a resigned sort of expression."Why are you so sad all the time... aren't you happy that I feel this way about you?""Oh honey... Im hoping you know how I feel about you and 'YES' I'm not only happy that you feel the same for me, I'm flattered and a bit confused too... but this is a forbidden sort of love and it breaks my heart to think that there's no way on earth we'll be able to see each other like that."She stroked the curly hair away from his face looking deep into his blue eyes seeing them get a little watery. Sheila put her hands on either side of his face and kissed him softly on the lips, stroking his beard. "I've been thinking about that a lot too. You live in the city and I'm way out here and I know we can never be... like 'boyfriend and girlfriend' because that would impossible to explain to anyone... including my parents. But I don't want to say goodbye! I mean not really "GOODBYE!" I want to know you forever. We'll have to be like..."secret lovers"?!"His blue eyes were starting to fill up and he hugged her close to him even if it was just so she wouldn't see him like that. She felt a droplet of something warm and wet on her little brown shoulder but didn't say anything. He softly whispered in her ear. "Hey... I was right... I am the luckiest guy on earth."She kissed a tear from his cheek and laid a big passionate kiss on him.'So let's turn that frown upside down... that's right, let's have super hot sex baby!"He coughed and choked back any sadness he had knowing she was trying so hard to cheer him up."... you watch too much TV Sheila!"She smiled at him and pushed up the corners of his mouth and mustache with her thumbs. "You're cute when you smile... you should do it more often!"He leaned into her and kissed her some more. He was beginning to notice how much he liked kissing her... not just down there."I've smiled more since meeting you than I have in a very long time... and I don't ever want to say goodbye to you either!"The dark haired girl nuzzled into his neck as she ran her hand down under his belt, sneaking under his briefs and through his pubic hair to find the stiff cock she liked so much and whispered in his ear:"Would you like me to give you a blow job?"He cocked his head a little and raised one eyebrow. "I didn't know good girls gave 'blow jobs'!"'I never have... you know that!! The only stuff I've ever done has been with you. If you want me to I will!""Well... is it something you want to do?"She looked at him smiling."Uh-huh! I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel, but I've never done anything like... like any of this stuff... will you show me how?"Sheila was hiding her face under her hair again like she was embarrassed."Oh hey honey don't be embarrassed... I know you've never done anything with a guy before. I mean other than Danny and I don't think that really counts. If you'd like to suck my cock I know I'd love it!"She brushed her hair out of her face and looked at him with those deep brown eyes wide."Is that what a 'blow job' is??"He looked at her trying not to chuckle but didn't do a very good job of hiding his amusement. She turned her face tried hiding under her hair again."Oh Jesus no honey please don't be embarrassed. You don't have to do anything you don't want to do with me... ohhh baby please don't hide that pretty face. I'll tell you all about it and then you make up your own mind. Either way it's OK with me just so long as it's what you really want!"She reached her arms around his neck and kissed him with tears streaming down her cheeks."I feel like such a fool... I don't know anything!""No, you don't know much about sex but you're not a fool... you're just sweet and inexperienced neither of which is anything to be embarrassed about or ashamed of. I don't expect you to know about things you have no experience with! C'mon sweetheart let's turn that frown upside down!". He reached down unbuckling his belt and slowly unzipping his jeans while nibbling into Sheilas neck hoping he could get her interested in what he was doing. "I always prefer to have a pretty girl take off my pants but I guess I can do it myself if I have to."He rolled over on his back with his cock pinned hard against his pubic hair. "Like to say 'HI' to your friend... he likes you see...?"His cock bounced up and down as if to say 'Hi, wanna play?'.She looked down at it and her face lit up with amazement as she laughed out loud. It was the first time he'd ever seen Sheila actually laugh."How did you do that??!""Oh it's easy! I just clench the right muscles and he can do... well actually he's kinda dumb. He just drools and jerks when I tell him to."She stopped laughing and smiled at Dave."I've seen him do more than that... he can squirt really good!""Oh yes... if you get him really worked up he spits all over the place!"Sheila laughed again. She had such a wonderful and unrehearsed laugh Dave wanted to hear some more and rolled toward her putting his hands on her sides beside those beautiful titties. He leaned over and whispered in her ear."mmmm, Sheila... are you ticklish?"He wiggled his fingers into her sides and the little cutie's eyes bugged out."No Don't!!!""Too Late!!"He tickled her and she writhed trying to get away but he was much bigger and much stronger tickling up toward her armpits."NO FAIR... STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT...!!!"He leaned down planting his bearded face to her tummy blowing air into her navel making farting sounds. She grabbed him by the hair and pulled him out of her tummy."STOP IT!"She looked at him down there trying as hard as she could to look serious. He moved up her trembling body kissing her titties as his face passed over them. "I love your laugh... you are soooooo wonderful!"He lowered himself and kissed her on the lips again. He was beginning to think he would never get enough of kissing her pretty face. "You are so fucking beautiful!"Sheila looked down and saw his buddy was still standing up as if he wanted some action."He never takes a break does he?""So do you want me to tell you how a 'blow job' works?""Uh-huh""Well first of all the term 'blow job' is kind of misleading. You probably thought that what a girl does is put her lips around the head and blows... right?"She just looked at him shyly."I think the 'blow' refers to what the guy does when he cums... you know like what you did to me on the pier yesterday?""Yeah... he blew alright. That was incredible!""Yup... easily the best hand job I've ever had!""really?""Oh yeah!"She smiled a little smile..."So c'mon... tell me how to do it!""Well most women try to do what's called 'DEEP THROAT' where shell suck the full length of the guy's cock down her throat... like past her mouth where the head of the guy's cock is literally down her throat... but you're not even going to try that!""eewww... that doesn't sound like much fun. I mean wouldn't doing that make you gag or throw up?"He smiled at her."Well it would make me gag and probably throw up too but I've never wanted to suck a guy's cock... I much prefer your pussy!""My pussy likes you too... probably almost as much as I do!""So the woman moves her head up and down on the guy's cock sometimes stopping for a bit to suck it like a big candy cane.""Do I use my tongue?""Oh yeah... you can do anything you want as long as you don't bite!!!!!!!!""So do you want me to try it?""Not yet... you see there's no way your cute little mouth is going to take much of my cock. There's just no room for it and I don't want you to even try doing any sort of deep throat thing. It wouldn't be pleasant for you and I wouldn't like your teeth scraping over my very sensitive friend.""Pain has no place in love or sex?""Oh I'm giving you an A in... well in any course you want to take from me!""You're a naughty teacher!"He scampered down between her legs and buried his face into her muff dragging his cunt lapping tool through her little folds and suckling her clitty. He gave her about ten good looooong licks and as many little clitty sucks before raising his pussy smeared face and Sheila giggled. "What was that all about?!""Teacher needed a coffee break and I don't drink coffee so I wanted a little snack... mmmmm good pussy!""You're a nut!""Yeah I think we should talk about that... I know we can't be boyfriend and girlfriend but if we're going to be lovers you have to let me lick your pussy whenever I want!"Sheila giggled like a schoolgirl... a for real schoolgirl."What kind of a rule is that?!""Oh... it's a very important rule. It means if you're making me breakfast or doing the dishes or sitting down reading I get to come up and suck your pussy as much as I like any time I want!!""It sounds kind of exciting!""Soooo... if I come out to the lake next year and see you sitting on the beach with all kinds of people around in the middle of the afternoon I can, according to our agreement, just walk over and without saying a word drop to my knees and put my face between your thighs sneaking my tongue past your bikini bottoms and through your cunt looking for your flavor bud... and I get to do that as much as I like no matter what!! Another example... if we went out for dinner at a fancy restaurant I could just get down under the table in the middle of the meal and crawl over...""Stop it... you're making me all wet!!"He smiled a sly little smile at her."You kind of like my fantasies don't you?""I'm a good girl... you can lick my pussy whenever you want but no one gets to know about it. That means no licking me on the beach in front of my mom and dad and if you're going to get under the table it had better be a reeeally good restaurant. I'm not cheap!"She did it... she made him laugh and she didn't even have to tickle him to do it. No one had been able to do that in a loooong time. He was definitely falling in love."Your friend has taken a nap!""He'll be back!""So how am I supposed to give you a blow job if I don't try to... y'know 'deep throat' it?""Well I'd suggest you lick it all over like a lollipop making it good and wet. Playing with his two friends that hang around is a good idea too but you have to be very very gentle with them. You can't be too gentle with those guys! Then, when you get it good and slippery from licking it, you can do what you did so well on the pier. Whenever you feel like it you can suck on the head and run your tongue around it. I know you can make me cum... probably in just a few minutes.""What about when you orgasm?""What about it?""Do you orgasm in my mouth?""I hope so... otherwise it's just a hand job but it's your choice...""So what do I do with your sperm if you orgasm in my mouth?""hmmmm... some women like the taste of a guy's cum and swallow all of it they can get but some women don't like it at all and spit it out afterward.""What do you want me to do?""Oh honey... you tasted it the other day and I still don't know what you thought. I'm usually pretty good at reading expressions but... the only thing I'm going to say is that it won't hurt you or make you sick if you swallow it. But if you really don't like the taste then it's OK to spit it out. He rolled off his knees facing Sheila on his side. "Can I decide when the time comes?"He smirked "Yes... you can decide when the time cums!"She kissed him on his bearded chin."Lesson over teacher?""Well you still have to pass your final exam!"He rolled over on his back and Sheila looked at her friend bobbing up and down saying hello. She started kissing his hairy chest and teasing his nipples for a couple minute before dragging her little tongue downward kissing through the hairs on his stomach to his navel. Dave recognized what she was doing right away. "Oh, you are a fast learner aren't you where'd you pick up these moves I wonder?"She smiled to herself licking her little tongue into his navel."ooooooo you are going to do very well in all your courses... I can just tell!"Sheila continued her kissing and licking downward into the top of his bushy brown pubic hair and Dave, in the meantime, began running his hands over her propped up naked bum."Gee that sure feels nice... I always wondered what a good girl does when a big red cock stares her in the face. I guess I'll just lay here and see what happens!"He was really enjoying both the oral exam and the way his student's bum was responding under his loving touch. The little brunette student gently wrapped her hand around her teacher's penis feeling it throb and jerk in her hand."oooo you know what honey? I think he likes you and wants to play!"She continued kissing and licking through his pubic hair while slowly rubbing his cock up and down."You sure do talk a lot when we have sex!"He slipped one of his hands from the cheek of her bum running the edge of his fingers through the slit of her pussy. Sheila was wet... very wet!"Oh I can shut up if it bothers you.""Uh-uh no... I like it!""mmmm I reeeeally like the way you're rubbing my cock... does your pussy feel OK? I mean it's getting awfully wet!!"She didn't say anything but softly moaned and wiggled her bum feeling the edge of his hand rubbing through the crack of her wet pussy. Sheila glanced up out of his pubes and saw the big red head leaking clear fluid from the slit as she slowly rubbed it up and down. Tentatively she stuck her tongue out rubbing the red throbbing knob over it licking off the little dollop of clear stuff. She licked her tongue around in her mouth while still rubbing his almost dry cock slowly back and forth as it pointed at her face. It took a few seconds but she smiled to herself deciding she liked the taste. She looked at the dark pink leaky boner in front of her enjoying what her teacher was doing to her pussy as she began to hunch her pelvis in response. The cute little grade ten student opened her eager mouth as wide as she could and swallowed up about three inches of the teacher's cock. "OH MY GOD!!!Sheila was very pleased with the response and knew right away she was going to get a good mark on this exam. She also knew she really liked the way his cock felt when it throbbed and twitched over her tongue. She slowly moved her mouth back to the tip flashing her tongue all around it feeling it throb. She drew her face back letting the head come out and kissed it licking any juices she could find even dipping the tip of her tongue in the slit to see if there was any more in there for her. Teacher had inserted the tip of his middle finger in her extremely aroused cunt stretching it more open than it ever had been but it didn't hurt. It did make her think about how the cock she was licking would feel in there and she began to hunch down on his finger burying it a little more deeply in her virgin tightness. Sheila spit on the prick in her hand rubbing it up and down the full shaft a number of times before taking as much in her face as she could once again. She felt it actually growing and getting bigger as it leaked more stuff from the knob. She began moving her mouth up and down on the teacher's cock trying to be sure to not rake it with her teeth. Her hand left the base of his dick as she now stroked most of it with her little mouth. She reached a little lower and very gently fondled the dangling bag with the two plum sized balls. The cute little dark haired student decided she liked sucking her teacher's cock a lot and wanted to see if she could make him orgasm in her mouth as soon as she could. In a moment she was bobbing her face up and down like a pro loving everything about this newfound type of sex. She pulled her mouth from the throbbing cock and rubbed the slick head and shaft all over her baby soft cheeks."Oh, I like sucking your cock and I love what you're doing down there... I want you to orgasm in my mouth please?!"She immediately went back to sucking furiously at the hard, slick meat taking all but an inch or two before feeling the knob hit the back of her throat. Teacher was groaning and trying not to force more into his student's little mouth and he brought his knees up and spread them as wide as he could truly loving this good girls nasty oral intentions. He groaned and grabbed her hips in his hands lifting her little bum into the air."Ok honey... this is where RULE #1 comes into play so get ready!"He lowered Sheila's crotch on to his waiting face absolutely laving her dripping pussy hole mercilessly before dragging his tongue to the poor unsuspecting student's clitoris flashing his tongue all over it. She hunched into his face like an animal in heat never missing a beat sucking on her favorite friend."Eeeeemmmpppfff!!"The poor girl tried to scream as the dirty teacher ran his middle finger through her wet folds and further into her cunt than anything had ever been. He was very careful not to touch her hymen or hurt the wee hole splayed wide open as she hunched into his sucking face. Teacher couldn't take anymore and knew when he had been licked... all over. He felt his balls pulling up and knew it was time to give Sheila her A shooting the first of many ropes of white orgasm stuff into her sucking mouth. Poor Sheila was in the throws of the most powerful orgasm of her life and wasn't expecting the white goo that shot to the back of her throat almost choking her. Almost but not quite... The horny little dark haired cutie gobbled up all she could get while desperately grinding her soaking wet little cunt in teacher's face. Dave reeeeally enjoyed squirting in Sheilas mouth and he was actually happy only women were capable of multiple orgasms knowing another like that right away would give him a coronary. Sheila continued humping and bucking his face and finger for a few minutes before both lay silent with their faces buried in each other's crotch. After a good six or seven minutes of nibbling and kissing each other's cum soaked privates Dave lifted the tiny furry cunt from his mouth setting her down beside him. Sheila had decided she loved the taste of his orgasm and licked her lips and all up and down his slowly softening cock. She moved her face a little lower and gently kissed his balls... one and then the other."Thank you guys... that was a lot tastier than I thought it would be!"She rubbed the head of her friend across her lips and cheeks one last time before pushing up and lifting herself from her teacher's sex organs. She brought her knees up and leaned back on her wet bum rolling flat on her back with her head on the pillow. Almost acrobatic for a girl with a belly full of cum. He leaned over and kissed her noticing some she had missed on the side of her cheek. For the first time ever he wanted to see what his own cum tasted like straight up knowing Sheila seemed to like it. He ran a finger over her baby soft cheek scooping it up and bringing it to his tongue. "hmmmm... not bad I guess!"She hugged him close."If you find any more give it to me OK?""What... haven't you had enough??"Her innocent face pouted and she ran the tip of her tongue over her lovely lips."I like the taste a lot more than I thought I would... you are a very very sexy man squirting that stuff from such a nice cock!"He kissed her again knowing that he would never get tired of kissing her, looking at her, touching her, hearing her sweet voice or tasting her soft lips. His arms wrapped around Sheila once again and he ran his hand slowly over the silkiest most responsive flesh he had known in thirty-one years. "That was the best sex I've ever had in my life... thank you thank you thank you. I love you so much!"She nuzzled his neck and stroked his now matted hair."I'll bet you say that to all the girls who suck your cock!"He held her back a bit and flashed her a serious look."Uh... no, definitely not!!"She nuzzled into his neck again and stroked her hand down his chest and stomach into his pubic hair feeling his soft cock. "He's resting... he must be all tuckered out!""Stop it... if you wake him up he's going to insist on more and he's not so easy to satisfy the second time around!"She pecked him lightly on the lips and then a long, loving and lingering kiss."You don't think I could handle it?""I'm only half joking honey. The second time around is like a marathon and it's not the sort of thing you want to be trying with that cute little face of yours. Your jaw would get sore I guarantee it! If you were to wake him up now he's going to want more than just another blowjob...""Maybe I'd like that!!"She looked at him with a very serious expression of her own. "You know what honey... I've got very strong feelings about you OK?! The very last thing I want is to hurt you. Do you remember what I promised you yesterday, hmmmm"She looked at him lovingly and kissed him again."You promised you would never ever hurt me.""That's right and I'm not someone who makes a promise he doesn't intent to keep. If I were to put my cock into your tiny pussy it would make you scream and I don't mean the way I like to make you scream! It's not that you're too young because one look at your body says that's ridiculous... you are a peach that's perfect for pickin' but...""... but what about what I want?!""uh-huh... well how well would that go over if you were to have come here today and I had insisted on throwing you down and fucking your brains out??!!"She smiled and kissed him again."That's what I dreamed about last night after I masturbated and fell asleep.""Christ... you're smarter than the average bear aren't you?!""Damned right!""It must be mid afternoon or close to it. Do you feel like a bite to eat?""I just ate thank you!He snickered at that."That's not what I meant and you know it!""I know lots more than I did when I came here this morning... you're a wonderful teacher!"'Yes... yes I am, but you're the most incredible student any teacher could hope for!"She snuggled into his chest purring like a kitten."Hey I'm getting hungry... seriously would you like a grilled cheese or something?""How about a hot dog?""I'm a vegetarian."It took him a minute."God you've got a dirty mind for such a good girl!""I know what I like and I like you a lot!""Ok, look let's get up and have a bite to eat and then I'll satisfy your every want and need I mean it but right now I need some food!""Really... you mean it?""Yes really... I'm hungry.""Thats not what I meant!""Yes I know what you meant and YES... I mean it!.They sat naked at the dining room table in front of the big open window confident no one was going to drive by the very end of the secluded bay at this time of year. The sun beamed in on their sandwiches and their naked bodies. It felt wonderful for both of them but especially Dave who was soooo sick of being in the crowded smoggy city with no privacy. "How's your grilled cheese?""It's OK but I really did want a hot dog."His eyes lifted at the sad innuendo."Have you always been such a horny girl?""I've never even really thought about sex much until yesterday... I mean I've played with my pussy sometimes but I never could have imagined what it was like until I met you.""Do you realize that there isn't a guy out there who wouldn't crawl across broken glass on his hands and knees for twenty miles just for a chance to sniff the grass you pissed on last week?"A minute of complete silence."I don't want anyone else... I want you!"He took another bite of the cheese and onion sandwich."So what did you tell your parents yesterday?""Ah, I just told them I met some guy on the beach and pulled down my pants for him!"He rolled his eyes again."OK... I told them I hitchhiked to the beach and hung around the arcades most of the day.""They don't mind you hitchhiking?""Oh yeah they were mad... but not as mad as they would've been if I told them the truth!""You mean that you let a strange man pull down your pants and lick you and you really liked it?""Yeah... they wouldn't be very happy with me.""Hmmmm do you have any brothers or sisters?""Uh-uh... just me and my mom and dad.""hmmmmm... what about Danny, would he say anything about me?"She chuckled to herself."No... Danny's afraid of his own shadow. Besides what's he going to say... 'Sheila was holding my dink while I had my hand down her pants when this man came over and scared me away?'""No... I guess that's not too likely.""Dont worry so much!""Oh honey... I'm not worried.""Well what's the matter then?""It's just that... other than having the best sex of my life with you and what my instincts tell me I don't really know you at all. And I'd like to know you!"The pretty naked student rolled her eyes"Well... I'm fifteen years old. I was born out here and go to school out here. I have one girl friend, don't take drugs or smoke, the boys at school don't like me because I won't let them feel me up, I'm not a vegetarian and I like hot dogs, I'm a virgin, until yesterday I'd never seen a real man's cock, I don't like RAPP music, I don't wear a bra, my favorite colour is blue like your eyes, until yesterday I never would have imagined anyone licking my pussy, I've never been drunk, I like Winnie The Pooh, I've never had a job, until today I've never given a blow job or even knew what one is, I like walking on the beach, I'm allergic to cats dogs and penicillin, I don't care for television, I love my mom and dad, I love you, I like being naked, I get along with my teachers, I like what you're doing right now..."He dragged the full length of his tongue through the folds of her pussy over and over like a lapping thirsty dog. "You were serious about your rule werent you...?"She leaned back in her chair looking a little flushed."God I love that!!"She tasted as delicious as the very first time he licked her. He stuck a little more up her pussy hole curious about how she was going to react. If it hurt or she complained he wanted to be ready rather than disappointed later. Getting his cock up her tiny cunt wasn't going to be a particularly easy thing and he knew it but letting her cum, with a real vaginal orgasm rather than the clitty ones she'd been having, would be a pretty good way to judge how she was going to take it. He gripped her thighs in his arms and began to tenderly bury more tongue up her hole. He ran his fingers through her pussy folds to get some lubricant for playing with her clit and gently massaged her little nubbin. Sheila tasted a little different... it was more tangy with a slightly musky scent. He inserted the tip of his middle finger in her wet cunt moving his tongue up to her clitoris which seemed considerably larger than before. There must have been a good quarter-inch of firm bud, enough to suck between his lips while flicking his tongue over it. "Oh... you're pushing that nasty finger up meee!!"He slowly moved the tip in her to the first knuckle stretching Sheila's little twat tight around it. Her inexperienced hole gripped his fingertip and he purposely teased her by gently backing it out almost all the way before slowly wiggling it back in to the same knuckle. From the way she had opened her legs wide in the air with her feet over her shoulders it was very obvious his little lover was enjoying this gentle probing very much. He slowly fingered her tiny cunt like this for a few minutes as Sheila twitched and softly writhed in her chair at the table. Carefully removing his forefinger Dave licked his bearded lips and brought that finger to them sucking it clean."That's the flavor Ive been missin!!"He genuinely leered at the pretty splayed pink pussy before him putting a thumb firmly on each of her very wet inner petals opening her up as much as he could without hurting her. He wanted every inch of his pussy taster that she could take up there wondering what her hymen was going to taste like. Sheila's tiny wet hole was open for business and he just had to give her all the tongue she could take while diddling her clitty. Sheila spread her legs as wide as she could trying to push his face into her slippery wet loins. His tongue went directly to her firm clitty running clockwise circles around it and then counter clockwise before his mouth lowered and softly flicked over its top and bottom. Not wanting his little lover to cum just yet he got her very very aroused, as evidenced by her mewling and insistent hands pushing hard at the back of his head, before clamping his lips around her entire cunt. He gripped her little ass cheeks in his hands pushing all the tongue he could up her clenching pussy. Then it happened... nothing. He was fully expecting to her to at least flinch if not scream and pull back but... nothing. Dave began to wonder a little bit but thought 'Let's just see what happens here' and pushed a little more tongue up her hole and wiggled it about. Her taste was unbelievable and absolute evidence that he was going where no man had gone before. Little Sheila writhed and humped like a very horny good girl wanting something she'd never had but needed sooooo bad she could taste it. So could he! Almost all his tongue was up the squeezing wet hole and he began wiggling it and trying to lick the top inside of her pelvis where he knew she would reeeeally like it. She spread her legs so wide he was actually afraid she might hurt herself but her body knew what it wanted even if her mind didn't. Her gripping hands violently pushed his face into her cunt as she felt every inch of Dave's invading tongue up her spasming virgin hole. He licked.She groaned.He crooked his tongue.She humped.He wiggled it.She pushed his head in harder.He wiggled the last half inch in her.She screamed, "Do it do it do it... make it happen pleeeeeease!!!"He reached for her tits.She started to cum.He wiggled is tongue.She ground her cunt in his face and came.He drew his tongue back a bit.She moaned.He pushed it back in.She humped and she bucked.He reamed the walls of her cunt.She clenched her little hole around him.He plundered her pussy hole with his invading tongue.She sprayed cum all over his face. Ohhh! W-what's happening to MEEE!!???"Sheila's clenching pussy spasmed and squirted as if it were trying to turn itself inside out around his tongue and he could taste her abandon as she thrashed on his face like a wild animal in the grip of something both exciting and frightening. Dave was so glad he had his hands tightly on her bucking bum or she almost certainly would have either humped him out of her crotch or pushed him off in her frenzied climax.The little brunette sat there gasping and trying to catch her breath as he slowly and gently withdrew his tongue from her still gripping pussy hole. Sheila's entire body was glistening with beaded evidence of her lust. She knew she was a good girl but now she also knew even good girls deserve to have fun... and that was fun!! Dave looked up to her face from just in front of her wet crotch admiring the glistening titties as they rose and fell with her heavy breathing. She had her head back and he couldn't see her face."Honey...?"She looked down at him with her long brown hair falling over face, covering her shoulders and titties. He sat up on his knees and kissed one of her hard little nipples brushing her hair aside. He looked at her sweaty face:"Did you like that?"She looked at him with her mouth open and glassy eyes as if she were wrecked on narcotics. Dave smirked a bit to himself licking her cum from his dripping mouth and beard standing up beside her with a groan. "Not bad for a stiff old man... c'mon honey."He put one arm under her legs and one around her shoulders lifting her off the chair to his chest where, without saying a word, she limply wrapped her arms around his neck and shoulder. He whispered in her ear:"C'mon... lets lay down. You've had a big day!"***"Here, have a drink of water... it'll make you feel better!"She looked up at him sitting beside her on the bed with a glass of cold water. She had to blink a few times to orient herself to the surroundings."What happened?""You passed out... actually I guess you just took a little nap.""Oh, I'm sorry... I didn't want to waste our time together!""Honey... as long as you're with me it's not a waste of time."She took a long drink from the water glass almost finishing it and handing the glass back to him."Do you want some more?"She looked at him smiling... he was right the water did make her feel better. She pulled him down on the bed cuddling him to her titties and kissing the top of his bushy head."My beautiful, beautiful furry man... what did you do to me out there??!"He looked up at her smiling."You just had your very first real vaginal orgasm... and you had it on my face you good little girl!""That was soooo exciting I thought I was going to pass out."He cuddled into her titties."You did pass out!""What time is it anyway?""It's about 3:00 or thereabouts... you're not saying goodbye are you?""I told mom and dad I was going to Debbie's for the afternoon and I wouldn't be back till tonight. They think we're having supper at one of the pizza joints on the beach. We've got all day and most of the night to be together... if you want?!"He kissed her on the lips."It would take more than a team of wild horse to drag me out of your arms!"She looked at him with an expression that spelled l.o.v.e."I love you so much... what did you do to me out there?""Well you women are sort of a complex lot sexually. See, a guy can only have one kind of orgasm and that's what you did to me yesterday on the beach and on the pier and today when you sucked my cock. It's pretty basic with a guy... HEY YOU'RE CUTE, CAN I STICK IN THIS YOUR CUNT, SOME HUMPING AND HE EXPLODES... nothing too complicated. You women on the other hand... that one was a lot different wasn't it?!""I still don't understand!""This is complicated and I can only tell you what I know... there's probably a lot more. See... you women can easily have a little clitoral orgasm by arousing your clitty. I've known lots of women who can make themselves cum like that while sitting in a restaurant talking to their boss just by squeezing their thighs together and thinking erotic thoughts.""Like if I were to remember masturbating you on the pier and watching you squirt in the air?!""Yup just like that. Lots of girls and women can have that kind or orgasm over and over and over and some can keep it going riding it like a wave... that's kind of like what they call...""multiple orgasms... right?!""Fuck you're smart!!"She smiled at him proudly."Well then there's this other kind of orgasm that comes from your pussy rather than your clitty. See you have these different erotic, I dunno... areas?! Like your clit is the obvious big one and every woman likes having her clit sucked even if some wouldn't say so. But there's this other spot sort of behind your pubic bone inside your pussy that researchers call 'The G Spot'. I don't think anyone really understands it very well but when a woman is extremely aroused by her lover and her "G-Spot' is rubbed just the right way from the inside...""You mean in her cunt?""Yeah that's right... I think you can rub it from your bum hole too... well her pussy spasms and her clitty swells and she gets this unbelievable feeling inside that can make her squirt all over the place like a garden hose gone wild!! That's what happened to you. You squirted all over my face! Then you passed out.""Have you ever done that to other women?"He looked at her with a slightly suspicious expression."You're not going to turn into some green eyed jealous bitch on me are you?!"She tossed her long brown hair from her face the way a model would. "My eyes are brown not green and I've never been jealous of anyone. You've had other lovers before me and that's OK just so long as it's me you're with right now... and tomorrow too!""That's good because no woman I've ever been with was anything like you.""So how many women have you made orgasm like that?!""Not many... maybe two or three.""Did they pass out too?""No but it was pretty weird for them... I don't think they knew what happened either.""So I'm not the only dumb one?!"He smiled at her and kissed her forehead her nose then her lips."There's nothing dumb about you and you know it!""Will you tell me about them?""Only if you want me to and only if you don't get mad or jealous."She planted a very loving and lingering mature kiss on his lips and shook her head."I promise I won't get mad... I don't promise I won't get horny.""Oh you really are a dream come true aren't you??!"She smiled at him like a good student wanting to know more. "Well the first time it happened was with a girl I had been going out with for about a year or so. She was a virgin when we met and I was her first fuck.""Sort of like me?""No... nothing like you!!""Yeah I know we haven't...""Uh-huh well we're going to talk about that too... anyway this girl or woman...""What was her name?""Her name was Judy.""What was she like?""Look... are you going to let me tell you this story or are you going to keep interrupting me?"She brushed her hair away from her pretty pretty face and bounced on the bed a bit like a little girl trying to get daddy to tell her a bedtime story."Judy was a couple of years younger than me so I guess she was about twenty five or six. I picked her up in the pub and nothing happened and I didn't try anything...""How come... was she ugly?"He looked at her like he was getting a bit upset, which he was... just a bit."Sorry... I'll shut up!""No she wasn't ugly actually she was pretty good looking. We didn't go to bed with each other until months after that first time we met. Like I said she was very inexperienced but she wasn't like you at all... she was kind of stupid and sort of unbalanced. She was mean and bitchy a lot of the time too. Anyway... I was never able to make Judy cum. I mean not at all not in any way and it was very frustrating for me because I was used to being able to satisfy any woman I'd been with."She gave him a little smirk while licking her fingers."Anyway...one night I decided I'd had enough of not being able to make her cum. It was very frustrating for me and may even have been one of the reasons she was such a bitch. So one night after we had a couple of drinks I took her upstairs and we undressed like usual to go to bed and I tied her to the bedposts.""You didn't hurt her did you?!""No of course not... I told you I don't believe in pain but she really had no idea what I was going to do to her. What I did was to kiss her all over but she couldn't do anything about it because she was tied down. I pulled out a can of aerosol whipping cream and sprayed the cold stuff on her tits and then licked it off moving down to her belly button where I sprayed a bunch of it and then licked it out. Judy was looking at me like I'd lost my mind but I didn't really care all things considered. Anyway... I sprayed some of this stuff on the inside of one of her legs and licked it up trailing my tongue up toward her pussy before moving over to the inside of her other leg doing the same thing."Sheila was looking at him with an almost shocked expression and her mouth hanging partly open. One hand had moved down between her legs as she diddled her little clitty. Dave was watching her all the time and was getting a hard on seeing how she was responding to his little story."So Judy was making some sort of odd sounds and I bent over to take a close look at her pussy which was getting very wet. I took the nozzle of the whipped cream can and sprayed some cold whipped stuff on her clit then bent over licking it off and sucking her clit into my mouth. I danced my tongue all around it and she began bucking her pussy into me. She could still do that because the ties weren't particularly tight and she could still move her hips. Anyway... I licked and sucked her clit while finger fucking her pussy and playing with her tits for easily about forty-five minutes. She liked it a lot but I couldn't get her over that hump where she would cum no matter what I did. It was very frustrating for both of us! So I pulled out my cock and I fucked her silly for another solid forty-five minutes and, once again, she loved it but... By this time I figured it was time to dig out the big guns and I left her tied down on the bed and went to the dresser to grab a couple of toys I picked up for exactly this reason."The miniature Mediterranean beauty was so interested and curious that her own masturbation had slowed down to just a little casual rubbing but her eyes were wide like saucers."What sort of toys... I don't know what you mean?!""Well one of them was a regular ordinary back massager like you can get at any department store. It had a bunch of different attachments including one that was circular flat rubber that would vibrate. The other one was essentially a white plastic dildo about eight inches long and quite thick... thicker than my cock.""So what did you do??!!"He smiled at her expression of combined lust, shock and girlish curiosity."Well what do you think I did?"She giggled and slapped him on the arm."How should I know... I've never even seen a 'dildo' or anything like that!""Well you've seen my cock and that's kind of like a fleshy dildo!""Stop teasing me... whaddid you do then?"He was really enjoying the way Sheila was hanging on every word of his dirty story."OK... what I did was plug in the body massager and turned it on low running it around her tummy asking her if it felt good. She said it did and I asked her if she wanted me to move it anywhere that might make her feel even better. So she told me to move it down toward her pussy and I very slowly ran it down her tummy toward her pubic hair...""So did she like it??""Oh yeah... she liked it for sure!""How could you tell... I'm sorry!""That's OK... she was making noises and grinding her hips up toward me. She was definitely turned on but that didn't mean anything because she would always get horny but couldn't cum. Anyhow I did that for a while running the massager real close to her clit but not right on it. I tried that but she said it was too intense so I backed off to just around where her pubic hair started and bending over to lick at her clit a few times. We did that for a while and then I pulled out the dildo and smeared some KY Jelly on it""Huh?""It's like a lubricant in a tube. So Judy was writhing and humping the air while I used this massager on her and I put the head of this dildo in her pussy and slowly pushed it up in her." Sheila's eyes were huge and she was frantically working on her little clitty again listening to teacher's dirty story about the crazy lady and the vibrators."I moved it in and out slowly trying to figure out what felt good to her. At one point she told me it was in too far so I moved it out a couple of inches and began softly turning it around in her.""In her cunt right?!"Sheila was frigging herself somewhat enthusiastically and he had no doubt she was going to cum. "You really enjoy my stories don't you?!""You're making me all wet again you bad boy!!"Mmmmm... anyway Judy was softly moaning and grinding her pussy onto this really big plastic cock while I held the massager around the edge of her pubes. After a while she started making this sound like she was trying to say something but couldn't catch her breath and I had to lean over close to her face to hear her say 'SOMETHING'S HAPPENING!!" over and over again. "I figured she was about to have her first ever orgasm and told her to just let it happen and not fight it... "JUST LET IT GO' ... and then she did. The next thing I knew she had arched her back and gone stiff as a board and there was a stream of whitish fluid flying through the air from her cunt. I'm serious it must have flown a good five ft. through the air in an arch before collecting in a puddle at the foot of the waterbed. There was a lot of it too! Well that's the story of the first time I ever saw a vaginal orgasm!""So what happened then?!""Nothing... she asked me what that was and I told her I didn't know. I'd not only never seen one I'd never heard of such a thing. She was really embarrassed and I didn't know what to say. Then I drove her home.""That's a really shitty ending!!"He laughed out loud at her disappointed remark."Yeah I know... but that's the way it happened!""So... other than the shitty ending did you enjoy the story?"Sheila smiled and licked her fingers. "Yeah I liked it but not as much as I like you.""Did you make yourself cum?""Just a little one but it was nice! Kind of like shivers through my bum and my pussy. Did you used to fuck her a lot?""Yeah... we fucked whenever we'd see each other. Four or five times a week. Sometimes more.""Did you love her?""Not at all!""Did you like her?""Sometimes I thought I did... not usually.""So...?""What?""Do you like me?""You know I more than like you... but 'YES' I like you... I like you a lot!""Do you love me?""Im definitely falling in love with you... yes I think I do love you!"Her voice became really soft almost like a whisper."So how come... how come you haven't even tried to fuck me?"He smiled at her seeing that question coming a mile away. He leaned over and nuzzled into her ear whispering."Do you want me to fuck you Sheila?""Will it hurt a lot?""No... not anywhere as much as I thought it would before today.""Whaddaya mean... did something change?""You're a virgin for sure and I know you're not lying to me about that... or anything else but...""What... what is it??""You don't have a hymen!""Huh?""Sheila when you were younger did something happen to like... cause you some bad pain down there?!"She thought about the question for a few seconds."Kinda... when I was about ten I guess.""Do you want to tell me about it?""There's nothing much to tell really... I mean it's nothing like one of your stories!""Well what happened... did someone hurt you?""No, no, no, it was nothing like that. I was in gym class with all the other girls and something happened when I was on the "The Horse". It hurt a lot and it was really embarrassing.""You bled from your pussy didn't you?""It hurt a lot but I didn't know what to do... I started bleeding down there and some of the other girls laughed at me... I don't wanna talk about it!""Honey all that happened is you broke your cherry in gym that's all. What it means is that it won't hurt you much at all when we fuck. I mean it will feel different from anything you're used to but I think you're going to like it an awful lot!""It shouldn't hurt?""Uh-uh... I mean your pussy...""Call it my 'cunt'!"His jaw dropped about a foot."OK... when I stick my cock up your 'cunt' it's going to be a little uncomfortable at first till your 'cunt' gets adjusted to it but I'll be gentle with you... at least at first till you get used to it!"Sheila smiled and wrapped her fingers gently around his cock loving the way it throbbed in her little hand."I really like it when you talk dirty... it makes my cunny all wet and tingly.""Are you 'all wet and tingly' right now?""Lemme see..."The very horny little teen knew she was wet down there. She had cum at least three times listening to his dirty story and thinking about how much she liked the way he sucked her pussy. She ran her finger through the very slick folds and brought it to her lips. Dave grabbed her hand licking her little wet finger into his mouth. "Mmmmmm ohhh honey!!"Without saying a word he grabbed her little ass coaxing her upward toward him on the pillow. Sheila didn't have a clue what he wanted and giggled feeling his hands roughly try to move her bronze cheeked bum up toward the pillow. "What are you doing you nut??!!"Before she knew it Sheila was facing the wall behind the bed with her knees apart on the pillow where Dave's head lay. He had positioned the little lovely so she was straddling his face. Dave gazed at the bushy little cunt and smooth tan thighs inches over his mouth and thought he might die from the heavenly scent and view. He grabbed her little ass squeezing lovingly then running his hands to her thighs gently opening them so her pussy lowered on to his waiting mouth. "Oh what are you doing you bad man??"He wanted to say something back to her but had a lovely wet, fragrant slit on his lips and felt a little obligated to see if he couldn't fit his whole tongue up there. Well he'd settle for laving her from bum crack all the way up to her clitty for now. He knew exactly where to look for the little nubbin but Sheila had obviously already decided she liked the idea very much and had positioned her erect clitty directly over his mouth trying to brush it back and forth on his lips. "Oh please don't!! You've already taken off my panties and spanked my bum because I have no hymen but I'm not a bad girl or a dirty girl pleeeeeeeeeeeease noooo!"'Oh this is priceless' he thought to himself 'this little minx gets off on the bad-boy/dirty-girl student/teacher stuff as much, maybe more than I do.'"you dirty dirty man what are you doing to me down there?? If I knew you were going to lick my privates like this I would have run away but now you're sticking all your tongue up there and I just don't know what to do... get that nasty thing out of my cunt you filthy pervert. I'm a nice girl and don't deserve to have my pussy sucked... at least not by you!! He made chortling noises into her grinding pussy and grabbed her ass tightly so she couldn't make good her threat to run away. Holding on tightly he poked his tongue into the spot where her tiny pussy met the little teen's bum hole and flicked the tip over and through it. Sheila giggled and tried to shake her bronze bum in his tightly gripping hands. "oooooooo... I know what you're doing you bad bad man! You're trying to make me horny like a dirty girl so I won't run away from you. It's not going to work though because I really am a good girl... even if that does feel awfully nice. If I was a dirty girl I'd probably like this a lot... just don't stick that mean old tongue way up my little pussy hole pleeeeeease... that might make me think naughty, lustful thoughts and then... well I just don't know what I'd do then!"Dave was chortling into her very slippery cunt half-staying in character and half because he thought it was sooo cute they way she could play the part so well. He had to wonder if this was something she had given some thought to somewhere back before they ever met. It just seemed a bit too easy to be new and right off the top of her head. He slowly dragged his clit torturing device wiggling to the entrance of her cunt wanting badly to force her little lips open with his fingers but fearing she might actually get up and run if her let go of her bum. She really was convincing! Knowing she could take the girth of his tongue up there and also knowing she was very turned on he wrapped his lips around her entire cunt and immediately stuffed the whole thing up her. She hunched her pelvis into his bearded face grunting and groaning like a woman who knew exactly what she wanted. He jabbed it in and out while Sheila grabbed the wrought iron of the old headboard banging it into the wall and humping his face like a naughty grade ten girl should. Looking up across her bushy pussy he could see her beautiful titties jiggle as she writhed which was a huge turn on for him. That was the only thing about going down on a beautiful clean pussy he didn't care for... not being able to clearly see a woman give up all control at her lover's insistence. 'That's OK' he thought knowing he wanted her to enjoy this a lot but only as a prelude to the real thing... which was coming up following a couple of brief orgasmic interruptions. Knowing the time was right he ran his hands from the cheeks of her cute little hunching bum to those gorgeous thighs and wrapped both arms around them. Sheila continued to grind her pussy secretly wondering to herself what he was doing now. Dave slowly dragged his cunt lapper from the dark haired beauty's gripping wet hole and slithered it through the folds like a sneaky snake to her firm little clitty. Sheila mewled not liking the empty feeling in her pussy but having a pretty good idea what he was going to do to her. He purposefully slid the full length of that nasty tongue across the under side of her clit and then back down over it's top while filling the empty space he knew she was feeling with the middle finger of his right hand."Oh, oh, oh, uhhhhhhh, that's it! THAT'S IT!!!"He moved the nasty finger in and out of her very tight cunny eventually crooking it as it to say 'come here you!!' trying to arouse the G-Spot that he had told her about earlier. He continued to flick the tip of his tongue all about the little nubbin and Sheila began huffing and puffing picking up the pace of her pelvic grinds till she went stiff shuddering and clenching at the headboard and his hand both as the pad of his finger gently rubbed her rubbery hot spot. He felt a warm wetness running down the knuckles and the back of his hand and grinned to himself knowing he had done something right. She was ready and so was he. Dave ran both open hands over her front cupping her tits and fondling them before lowering them to her hips and lifting the very excited girl's pussy from his face. He moved her hips downward to his stomach resting her in a very outstretched position with her little hands still gripping the wrought iron headboard. She was face to face on top of him with a quizzical look not much different from the one he saw on her pretty face just before they first met. Sheila scrubbed her pussy over his stomach letting go of the headboard and wrapping her arms around his neck nuzzling into his bearded cheek. He put his arms around the pretty girl rolling her over onto her back with him on top between her wide open legs and cunt. He kissed down her neck to her almost neglected titties fondling and kissing them loving the soft and ultra sensitive tenderness under his lips. They were so youthful, firm and eager to be touched. Sitting up on his knees between her spread legs he looked down never taking his eyes off hers as he rubbed the head of his cock through the petals of her open virgin pussy.She looked into his eyes knowingly."Are you going to push that thing up my cunny you bad man?"He didn't say a word for a second or two slowly and gently spreading her juices over the tiny cunt in front of him."No... the bad man is gone and I'm not going to do anything naughty to you Sheila!"She looked up at him with an almost blank expression not knowing quite what to think. He continued stroking the head of his cock through her pussy enjoying not only the feeling but the reality of what was happing right now. "See Sheila... I'm the fella you caught spying on you and your friend being a little naughty in the bushes. The guy who was so sloppy about his sneakiness that he got caught red handed by the most beautiful girl in the world!"She looked up at him and smiled sweetly."The lonely guy who fell in love with you the moment you sat down in the sand and asked him to talk to you. So let go of the little girl routine for now because I really want to make serious love with the woman I'm falling in love with and I want to see her face under mine when we really do 'IT' for the first time...OK?!"She didn't say a word but looked into his eyes very proudly and very happily. Sheila was probably as wet and ripe as she would ever be and he didn't have any trouble getting the head into her tightness laying on top of her with his arms outstretched beside her head. He slowly leaned forward feeling another half inch or so sink into the gripping wetness and hoping he wasn't going to have a problem controlling himself. There was no question whatsoever that his was the only cock to have ever made it to Sheila's little pussy as he felt every tiny bit needing to stretch to accommodate him. His little tawny lover was doing everything she could to get every inch of his shaft up her and had her hands on the insides of her little straight legs pushing them apart with her feet way up in the air. She looked down at the cock pushing into her splayed pussy with wide eyes before looking up at her lover's face."Does it feel good for you... do you like it?"He had his eyes closed half trying to make sure he didn't cum right away and softly murmured."I've never felt anything sooooo amazing in my life..."The tiny brunette woman child smiled to herself knowing he was telling her the truth. It felt so different from anything she'd known before but it didn't really hurt and she was definitely enjoying this new fullness a lot. Not knowing why but instinctively wanting to she wrapped her outstretched legs around his hips which allowed a bit more of his cock into her quite easily. She felt it slide in her opening pussy and let out a little coo of pleasure.Sheila began grind her pelvis into him just a little and he looked down between them to see about half his cock had slid into her stretched, grinding pussy. Feeling very pleased about his considerate and caring statutory rape of this miniature woman, he pulled back a tiny bit before leaning forward. He shuddered. It felt more amazing than anything he could begin to verbalize and he wasn't going to even try doing that. The only thing in the world he wanted right now was to slowly and leisurely pump that half of his prick in and out of this hot little vixen. He pulled back a couple of inches and gently pushed back in no further than he'd already been. Then he did it again and then again and again and again picking up the tempo and gazing into her pretty face. Her eyes brightened and his heart melted as he fell on top of her making sure to not push more into her just yet. She mewled and whispered in his ear."This is real fucking isn't it?!""Oh yes honey... this is REAL fucking and you're goddamned amazing...!!"The very horny dark haired minx nuzzled into the nape of his neck running her little hands down his back to the hairy man's bum pumping her. She fondled his butt kissing and licking before she bit his neck pushing his ass further into her open, grinding cunt. "Do you want me to fuck you harder Sheila?""Yesssss... fuck me like you reeeeally want to fuck me!""I'm not convinced Sheila... do you really want me to fuck you hard... do you really want my cock?""I'm a good girl... I really am! I've been a good girl all my life and I deserve something for it and this is what I want. I want you to fuck me because I've always been a good girl and I deserve a gooood hard fucking!!"She really wasn't playing a game. This is the way Sheila honestly felt! She had always been nice and polite and respectful and well mannered and tried to be pretty and just for once she wanted to feel really really good about it. She felt no one was more deserving of a great fuck than Sheila and she was probably right! She unhooked her legs from Dave's back and brought them high in the air opening them as wide as she could immediately feeling another inch of his cock slide into her very very happy pussy. Dave pushed his arms out again looking incredulously at the demanding woman child beneath him. He knew she wasn't playing a game and he knew she was right. He looked down between her legs to see all but an inch and a half of his cock buried in her clenching cunt and smiled. Pulling back a couple of inches he looked up at her to see a rather pleased expression on her pretty and horny face and he pushed back in. It was just a push and not a thrust but it was the first of maybe fifty or sixty before lowering himself on her again and picking up the tempo a notch burying a little more in her. Sheila was holding her legs open at the ankles while his arms pushed out on either side. He laid down on her and she once again wrapped her legs around his hips. She was so happy when even more of his manhood found a place in her incredible tightness. She was certain this had to be almost all of him and it didn't hurt at all. It not only didn't hurt it was more satisfying than anything she could have imagined and she didn't want it to ever end. With her legs wrapped tightly around him she hunched up to meet every thrust of his cock grinding her pubic bone over the top of his cock as he'd pull back for another entry. She knew she was milking his prick with her pussy and she knew it felt just fucking marvelous!"Oh my goddd... your cock is so deep in me. This is better than anything I ever dreamed of!!!""Are you ready for a real hard fucking?? You're a good girl, I bet you are!!"She kissed his bearded cheek feeling that prick thrusting back and forth in her ex-virgin cunt before looking at him with her prettiest good girl expression."Gimme all you got Daaaveeee pleeeeeeease fuck my brains out!!!'Nothing like a sincere invitation to paradise!' he thought to himself pumping faster and harder till her pussy was making obscene noises with every thrust. He couldn't believe his tiny little lover was still grinding and humping like she just couldn't ever get tired of this meeting every thrust with even more eager horny energy. He knew a little trick she might enjoy and set the CD Player in his head for Captain Beyond's debut album and kept the backbeat with his thrusting prick.It was a good way to sort of go on automatic pilot listening to the music in your head rather than getting overly excited and risking some sort of premature ejaculatory embarrassment. Poor Sheila didn't know what had happened in his head but couldn't believe the fourty five minutes of marathon fucking she was getting. By the end of the album he had felt Sheila's cunt grip his cock at least four or five times like some sucking alien creature from a sci-fi flick. Maybe similar to having your cock stuck in an automatic milking machine. There was no question she had cum a few times and he reeeeally needed a break. He slowed as the CD Player in his head powered down and looked at the satisfied expression on Sheila's sweaty little face. Beads of perspiration dripping from his beard and wet curly hair he laid on top of her gasping for air."Honey I need a break for a bit..."Sheila was expecting that was the end for now and was both surprised and happy when he wrapped his arms around her and rolled them both over so she was on top of him. His cock showed no sign of being either tired or interested in calling it quits and was in fact still buried up Sheila's very wet pussy to the hilt. She looked at him with an expression that said:"So now what?!""As much as I enjoyed that... and I enjoyed it a lot, it's your turn to do some of the work!"She obviously had no clue what he was talking about or what he wanted from her. He wiped away some of the sweat that was beginning to run into his eyes from laying on his back and smiled at her. "Here... sit up straight like a good girl! That's right... now you'll notice your friend still loves you and is very interested in sniffing the insides of your pussy..."She brushed her long brown hair away from her face revealing her gorgeous neglected titties and clenched her pussy walls around him tightly as she smiled at him. She looked like a cross between a Goddess child and Lady Godiva with that waist long shiny brown hair."Call it my cunt!!"He almost choked trying to hold back the laugh."mmmpppffftt... Ok Ok! You'll notice he's still ready for more and he really likes sniffing around in your 'cunt' but I'm an old man and I'm getting burned out so it's your turn to enjoy yourself for a while OK?! All you have to do is what we were already doing only now you're in the driver's seat. You get to control how fast and how much you want and... use your imagination. Have some fun while I lay here and let you fuck me!"She tossed her long lovely hair around a little feeling his prick jerk deep inside her."I really like it when he does that!"Sheila leaned over him and started grinding her cunt onto his still very stiff cock. Dave thought he'd give her a little help knowing she had never done anything like this before and pulled all but the head back allowing her to slowly sit back down on it. Her long hair was falling over either side of their faces and she smiled at him."ooooooooooo... I didn't know we could do it like this. This is very very nice... I think I'm going to like this a lot!"Sheila got used to the idea of being in control right away and began letting a little of his cock in her then a little more then the whole thing a whole buncha times before lifting her little love machine almost off completely and wiggling her bum and pussy around in circles. Dave was taking this opportunity to play with the titties he loved so much rubbing each softly in his hands and occasionally pinching her very sensitive nipples till they stood out like pencil erasers. "You like playing with my boobies a lot don't you?""I like watching you get turned on a lot. Do you remember when we were on the beach yesterday and you were teasing the hell out of my cock by scrubbing your little pussy back and forth over it?"She looked down at him slyly feeling his cock throbbing and growing inside her. "I don't think I know this one... would you like to tell me about it? It sounds interesting!"He looked at her slowly humping up and down his prick and thought to himself that maybe she was in the mood for another story. Maybe one that she could relate to really well."Well once upon a time there was this guy walking down the beach with his camera see..?!""Yes, go on...""He was kind of a lonely fella and was feeling blue because of what a mean woman had done to him. Well he was walking along minding his own business when he spotted this pretty pretty girl sitting by herself on the beach looking lonely too. She looked so sad he thought he'd go over and see if he could help her feel better. He knew right away she was no ordinary girl because of the halo over her head and the way her beautiful brown eyes seemed so deep and mysterious. It was as if there was a whole-nother world in there that no one else could see but she let him look because she knew he was lonely too. Well he looked into her eyes and, sure enough, he found a whole world in there that no one else knew anything about. The skies were cloudy and dark but it was a beautiful place with pretty wild flowers and fresh air and a big wonderful beach with lots and lots of sand. On the beach was a pretty pretty girl looking lonely and he walked over hoping he might be able to make her feel better. She had long silky brown hair and these two beautiful boobies on her chest that stood up proud and firm with tiny little gumdrops on them that looked very tasty. He could tell they must be tasty because he hadn't eaten in a long time and they made his mouth water."Sheila looked at him smiling and still riding his cock like a good girl."She was so beautiful and the only clothing she wore was a little pair of black satin bikini panties that covered her bum and her privates... you know all the stuff that feels good to touch but if you do everyone calls you bad or dirty? Well the girl knew she wasn't bad or dirty but she wore the panties anyway just so no one would ask if they could stick anything in the little hole she kept hidden in there. Sometimes she would touch it... mainly when she was washing and it always felt good... she knew it was a good place even if no one else did. So this lonely guy with the camera came up to her and asked why she looked so sad (because he had seen her from a long way away with his magic camera lens that showed sad people as kind of a bluish colour). She looked at the lonely fella and said she was sad because she had no one else in this private little world of hers and it made her very lonely. He looked at her in those beautiful little satin panties and said he knew something that always made him feel better when he was blue like her and asked her if she'd like to meet his friend. The pretty pretty girl with the long brown hair looked around but she didn't see any friend and thought maybe he was loopy. 'No No No...' he's said to her. His friend was in his pants. That was where he hid his best friend so no one could hurt him or tease him. He was very protective of his friend! Playing with his friend always made him feel better and so he asked the sad girl if she wanted to play with his friend cuz maybe then she wouldn't feel so sad. She looked at him with those amazing deep brown eyes and thought she may as well because nothing any one else did ever made her feel any better. She reached out roughly for his zipper and he slapped her hand telling her to play nice or his friend would be afraid of her and hide. She gently reached in and felt this cute little guy in there trying to be a big man by huffing and puffing and blowing himself all out of proportion. The girl was shocked and was about to pull her hand out being afraid but the fella told her that his friend was just excited that someone had come to visit him and that she shouldn't be afraid.To prove it he reached in himself and asked his friend to come out and play. The brown eyed girl was amazed when this cute pink head stuck out to look at her bobbing up and down as if to say 'HI... would you like to play with me?'. She gently reached over and patted him on the head and he just looked at her and drooled because he wasn't very smart. 'That's Ok' she thought... 'You don't have to be smart for me to like you... you just have to be nice!'.The fella told her that whenever he was feeling blue, like her, playing with his friend always cheered him up and asked her if she wanted to play with him. The pretty brown-eyed girl with the nice boobies said she didn't know how because she's never met anyone that just smiled and drooled and the fella showed her what his friend really liked. He put her hand on his friends neck and moved it back and forth making his friend really happy and big and proud... she could tell because he started to turn bright pink like he was blushing and his head smiled a big grin and was drooling all over her hand. Just then the strangest thing happened. The clouds started to clear from the sky and the sun was trying to come out and the flowers all began to open up like she had never seen before. It was always gloomy in her world even though it was a beautiful place. The brown-eyed girl with the gorgeous brown hair smiled for the first time since... well she couldn't remember the last time she had actually smiled, and petted her friend more lovingly. He huffed and puffed like he did before coming out to play and she watched in amazement as he spit pretty white flowers and butterflies and little fluffy bunnies and sunshine from his smiling face and all over her proud little boobies. She looked up at the fella with his pants open and said in a cheery voice 'That was soooo amazing... how did he do that??'. The fella said he didn't know how his friend did anything but was always happy when his friend cheered him up. It was even better when his friend could cheer up someone else. He picked up his magic camera and pointed it at the girl with the butterflies and flowers on her boobies and bunnies all around and saw that she wasn't showing up blue through the lens at all. His friend had done a good thing!The brown haired girl was so happy but she still felt bad that she didn't know how to cheer up the lonely fella who had introduced her to the wonderful butterfly, bunny and sunshine spitting guy in his pants. 'Don't you have a friend anywhere that makes you feel better when you're down and out?' the fella asked. She thought about it for a second and decided that she knew she was a good girl so who cares what anyone else thinks. He had just made the sun come out and all the butterflies and bunnies made her feel really good. She stood up and slowly pulled down the silky black satin panties showing the fella her bush where her little friend lived. 'I don't see anyone...' he said not disbelieving the pretty brown eyed girl with the beautiful silky long hair but not understanding because he had never seen such a pretty brown bush hiding between someone's legs. 'Oh she's in there she's just really shy.' 'Can I see her...?' he asked not knowing how to find her in this strange and wonderful place. The pretty brown eyed girl with the long hair and wonderful boobies said she didn't see any reason why not and lay down on the sand opening her legs wide so the fella with the magic camera could look inside for her little friend. He sat his camera down on a stump beside them and got down close to look in her bush. He couldn't see much in there except some pretty pink walls that were like the petals of an opening flower but he could smell something absolutely wonderful down there. It was like the smell of home baked cookies and wild flowers and patchouli all rolled together with love and every nice feeling he'd ever had. Even though he couldn't see anyone he knew whoever lived in there had to be nice just because of the wonderful smell and thought the most natural thing to do was kiss this pretty place just for letting him see it. He put his face down there and gave it a big kiss that sent shivers up and down the brown eyed girl with the long hair and gorgeous boobies spine through her boobies and bum back into the secret place between her legs. 'ooooo that feels so nice' she said arching her bum hoping he'd kiss her secret place some more. He could see she really liked it a lot when he kissed her there and he loved the smell of fresh cookies and all that other good stuff so he put his face down there and kissed her better than he'd ever kissed anyone... happily and hard and for a long time. The brown eyed girl with the long hair and beautiful boobies arched her secret place to his mouth and he just knew he was doing something really good for her. He kissed her down there for so long his neck started to hurt but he didn't mind cuz he knew she was feeling so much better than she was when he came up to her with her sad face. 'Do you think your friend in there would like to meet my friend' he asked. She thought about it for a minute thinking that if they got along it might be nice if everyone wasn't lonely and then maybe no one including her would be sad anymore. It looked to him like her friends house had a doorway that was shaped just right for his friend to stick his head in and take a look around so he asked if she thought it was a good idea. 'He's not going to go in there and wreck anything in her little home is he?' No he's a pretty sweet guy even if he is kinda dumb... he would never hurt anyone!'. Ok... I guess it's alright!'.The fella opened up his pants and dropped them in the sand. His friend was standing there upright looking around at everything and smiling to beat the band. The fella looked down at him and said 'You're such a good natured idiot!' and his friend bounced his head up and down agreeing entirely. Would you like to go over to see the brown eyed girl with the long beautiful hair and nice boobie's friend down in that that bush between her legs?' He nodded and drooled like the good natured idiot he was and the fella pointed him at the tiny doorway in the bush. 'Now you be nice in there and don't hurt anyone or be nasty and I mean it right?' He knew that little speech wasn't necessary but it might make the brown-eyed girl with the long hair and wonderful boobies feel better. The fella moved forward a little pointing his friend's head into the brown bush and it was obvious right away that his friend really liked the smell of home baked cookies and flowers and patchouli and all that good stuff. He wanted to dive right in but the fella told his friend it's not nice to just go barging into someone's home and told him to cuddle up first. So his friend began to nuzzle around the doorway rubbing his head all around and trying to be really friendly. Before long the smell of cookies and flowers and patchouli and love and everything nice was so overpowering everyone could smell that something really really nice was happening in there. His friend noticed that the door had opened wider and he felt this was the perfect opportunity to gently stick his head in and take a look around for the brown-eyed girl with the long hair and fabulous boobies friend.'Oh..!.' the brown eyed girl with the long hair and incredible boobies liked this. She liked it so much she didnt want his friend to ever leave. It was so marvelous that both their friends could fit together so well being complete strangers. The fella wasn't surprised cuz he knew his friend liked cookies and all that even if he was dumb as a post. He asked if it was OK to put his friend in little way more because something, maybe their dancing, seemed to be pulling him in. The brown eyed girl with the long hair and exquisite boobies thought it was a really good idea because she was getting excited... at the thought of her friend down there having a new friend y'know?! She opened her bush and asked him to push his friend in if he was being bashful and so he did. It was amazing!!! Something really good was happening. It was like their two friends had found each other in there and were dancing together to the most heavenly music. The fella had no choice but to follow his friend's lead as the two friends deep in the bush danced. The brown eyed girl with the long hair and divine boobies was so excited she just couldn't control herself and hunched the bush up opening the door wider than it had ever been... it just swung wide open and the two lovers in the bush were dancing and dancing and dancing and romantic music poured out the doorway and filled the air around them. Then the most unbelievable thing happened. All the clouds left the sky and the sun came out. The sky itself turned the most heavenly shade of blue anyone could imagine... Before the fella and the brown eyed girl with the long hair and splendid boobies knew it all the birds left the skies and flew down beside them on the beach watching. The wild flowers all turned their pretty petals toward them and smiled. The bunnies and squirrels ran up to see and even the fishes in the lake came up to the shore's edge and stuck their heads out to watch. It was like the whole of this wondrous world had come to witness this magical thing happen. The fella looked wide-eyed at the brown eyed girl with the long hair and charming boobies and said "It's gonna happen he's gonna spit in her home... is that OK??'. The brown eyed girl with the long hair and wonderful boobies smiled a big smile cuz she was so excited at the idea of having sunshine and butterflies and bunnies and all that good stuff inside her shouted loudly... 'Ooooooooo yes pleeeease do it do it do it do it to meeeeeeee!' and he did... or his friend did. He spit and spit and he spit and he spit some more and the brown eyed girl with the long hair and the very firm pointy boobies bounced around on the ground like she was so excited she was going to explode. She felt herself being filled up inside with all the wonderful things that were missing from her life before the fella with the magic camera had seen her sitting there looking so sad. She could feel the little white butterflies flitting their wings and the bunnies hopping around and when she looked at him her eyes opened up and they weren't dark anymore but beaming with a beautiful light from inside.It was a light that lit up the whole world and the sun hid from the sky in shame knowing it couldn't compare. All the birds watching were chirping and the bunnies were bouncing with happiness and butterflies surrounded them in the air. Even the fishes in the lake were nodding their heads happily and smiling at the very magical thing that had happened. After the girl with the brown eyes and long hair and wonderful boobies had composed herself she looked at the fella as he was putting his friend away. Her eyes were still a beautiful brown but shone with a light that said there was something absolutely wonderful happening inside of her. It was as if God himself had decided to come live inside of her and she beamed with a loving glow that the entire world would take notice of. She kissed him on the mouth and told him how happy he had made her and that she wanted to be with him forever so they could always make each other happy. The fella wasn't the smartest guy in the world but he was so much brighter than his friend and knew he would have to be awfully dumb to not want to be with someone so wondrous and beautiful for the rest of his life."Dave opened his eyes and saw Sheila laying on his chest with her chin on her arms staring at him. His cock had softened and was hanging between his legs as if it had decided to get some sleep. Sheila softly moved up to his face and ran her hands through his curly hair and across his bearded face snuggling again into his neck purring and stroking his hair. He ran his hand across her beautiful silky brown hair and kissed the top of her head as she snuggled him. She whispered with a purr."I love you so much.. I mean sooooo much... I kind of knew when I saw you walk by on the beach that something special was going to happen. Did you feel it too?""Yeah I felt it too!""Soooo... what happened with the fella and the brown eyed girl with the long hair and nice boobies? Did they stay together... forever?""Yup!"She got up on his chest and looked into his blue blue eyes. He brushed her long dark hair from her face and tried to see her tits. "You really like my boobies don't you?"He smiled at her."I dunno... can I see them again?"She lifted herself a little and dragged her nipples across his curly chest till they were right in his face. He reached out his tongue and licked one then the other sucking hard on the last boobie while fondling the other. She felt her nipples stiffening."Yeah, I think you like them a lot!! So... did anything else happen with them that maybe I should know about?"He kind of snickered to himself. The story was something just off the top of his head and was meant to get them both excited but somewhere along the line it became obvious to him that it was going to be more than just a horny story. He did kinda know what happened to them though... even though he wasn't really sure how he knew any of the story at all."Well... I dunno like what?""Did they get married?'"Oh yeah!""Were they happy forever?""Mostly""Why only mostly?""hmmm well... life happens and they had disagreements like any other couple. I mean it's not like a fairytale where everything is perfect all the time!"She slapped his arm sort of playfully."Don't be an ass... that was beautiful and I'm very flattered that you would say those things to me!""I meant every word of it!""Do you love me like he loved her?""Yup!""What do you love about me most?""hmmmmmm... I really do like those black satin panties you wore on the beach. The smelled just heavenly!""My God... you really are a pervert!!""OK... I'm sorry. I was just trying to lighten the mood a bit! More than anything else I love that you and I were meant to meet just like I was meant to be the one to take your virginity and just like I was meant to be here for you the rest of my life.""What are you saying?""... right now we can only be secret lovers but someday, if you don't leave me and maybe even if you do leave me for a while, I'm going to ask you to marry me and we're going to have a beautiful baby boy together and grow old together."She looked at him with an expression of absolute astonishment."How do you know all this stuff??!"He smiled up at her from the pillow and reached one hand to the back of her head to kiss her while fondling her titties with the other. "Busy hands make for a happy boy... I know this stuff because, well there's a lot of 'stuff' I know that I don't talk much about and there are some things you shouldn't ask me about because you wouldn't understand the answer if I gave it to you!""You think I'm dumb don't you?!""Are we gonna have our first fight?"She spoke very softly."no""Honey I know you're not dumb and I would never let you think that and I'd never let anyone say that about you or treat you like you were... dumb!""and... He wasn't quite finished."You shouldn't ever have to question how I feel about you... I've been a lot of things in this life but I'm not a liar or an asshole and I love you more than you could possibly know right now. I'm an honest fella who will defend you to the death against anyone who would ever hurt you in any way. That's the God's honest truth. It's OK to question anything I do or say but not that... I love you like most men love life itself and I will never say or do anything to deliberately hurt you! OK?"She leaned over and kissed him apologetically on the lips."I'm sorry... I didn't mean to make you mad."He smiled at her knowing an apology was completely unnecessary even if it did show her to be genuinely nice and caring."Oh honey... I'm not mad. It's just that we've got a very looong road ahead of us if you want it and a lot of wonderful things are going to happen but for now we should just be happy we've finally found each other.""Finally... I'm only fifteen!""Yeah I know... I'm sorry! I guess I just feel like an old man sometimes. I'm sorry... I really am!! I didn't mean to get so heavy... do you still love me?"She kissed him on the lips again... and again and again."Of course I still love you... you're allowed to have feelings you know.""See... I told you!""What?""There isn't a 'dumb' bone in your body!""Do you ever fantasize about me Dave?""I'm fantasizing about you right now.""Get out!!"He looked at her and motioned to grab for his pants.She giggled and grabbed his shoulders pushing him back down on the bed."Stop being silly... what are you thinking about?""Well I was thinking about how cute you looked in that little outfit you wore here today... for one.""What else...?""Well I was thinking about how much I'd like to rape you on the dining room table!""You mean hurt me?!""Please stop that honey... legally I've already raped you more than once.""Oh... I see.""Well that's not all I guess... I really do like playing the bad boy dirty girl stuff with you."She smiled at him and rubbed his cock on her leg."Yeah I noticed... I like doing that with you too. I like it a lot!!""I tell you what..."Sheila looked at him wondering what was going on under all that wild hair and behind those laughing eyes."Tell me...!" He blushed a little and even looked a bit embarrassed."OH... look at you!!! Now you've gotta tell me... c'mon?!!""Well... how many times have you orgasmed since coming over today?""You mean how many times have I had that nice tingly feeling down there since I came over and you took my clothes off?? I dunno... I lost count. Probably six or seven times I guess."He nuzzled into her neck and ran one hand over her perfect little bum. He wanted to suck her titties too but he knew how hard it is to talk with a mouthful of boob. That's why most people think babies don't know anything but he knew that truthfully it was because they know better than to screw up a great thing like having a titty to suck on all the time by talking out loud. "Why are you staring at my tits?!""Huh... oh Im sorry it's just that they're so gorgeous I just want to eat them all up!"He grabbed them both sticking as much of one in his mouth as he could and dancing his pussy taster all over it before suckling like a hungry baby. He felt her smooth bum cheek in the palm of his other hand sneaking it down to Sheila's freshly fucked pussy."You really are a nut... don't you ever get enough?!"His eyes rolled up to see her smiling face and he gave her titty a little nip between his teeth before taking his bearded face from it."I haven't actually had any yet today... I haven't cum since the pier yesterday!Her eyes opened wide."That's right... you haven't cum even once have you??!"He just smiled at her."Why didn't you say something before... I could have tried harder to make you happy!""It's not anyone's fault honey... I almost came a dozen times when I was taking your virginity but I reeeeally didn't want that to happen so soon. I almost blew my load in your pussy ten seconds after getting the first inch and a half into you. That would have been disappointing...no??!"She buried her face into his beard murmuring."I'm sooooo sorry... I didn't know... how do I fix this??""Don't worry about it OK? We've got lots of time today... It's actually my fault for getting so wrapped up in that stupid story. All I wanted to do was make us both cum and then things sort of took on a direction of their own..."She snuggled into his chest hair."I don't ever want to hear you apologize for telling me that story again. It was just beautiful and told me more about why I love you so much than anything else you ever could have said. I'll never ever forget that story!""I knew there had to be a reason for it but it wasn't planned... it just came out that way."She looked at him with a mischievous expression on her face and reached down for to his soft dick wrapping her fingers around it. "Would you like to play a little game with me?"He had never seen this playful sort of look in her eyes and his cock immediately started to wake up."I've never done this but I kinda heard about it from one of my girlfriends and it sounds like the sort of thing you'd probably like."He smiled a big broad smile at her."Oh honey... you have me intrigued. What could you be thinking?""You really liked that outfit I wore here today... isn't that what you said?""Yes...?""Well how would it be if a pretty young girl with deep brown eyes and long silky hair came to your door selling cookies for a school fieldtrip? You know dirty girls get horny and do things a good girl wouldn't when they see a really good looking guy!"His cock was getting quite hard in her hand and Sheila knew for sure that she had his complete and undivided attention. He thought about her little game for a minute before saying anything."That sounds reeeally interesting but don't nice innocent good girls sell cookies for their school too?""Yeah we do, but we're not as much fun... I should know!""Well how about if this good girl gets just a little turned on too... you said even good girls want to have fun... she might be a little reluctant at first and even try to get away but...""ooooooo.. you really are a bad boy aren't you?! It does sound like fun... and it's not as if we'd be hurting anyone... or each other??"He rolled her over beside him."You know, or you should know, that I will never ever hurt you OK?!"She looked at him with bright enthusiastic eyes and pecked him on the mouth."You put your pants on and a nice shirt OK? I have to put on my outfit! "She handed him his pants and the nice white Levis shirt that was sitting on the dresser. "You go out there and clean up the dining room table and let me get dressed. Stop looking at my tits and GO!"He walked into the living room hearing the door close behind him and realized he didn't have his underwear. He knocked on the door. It opened a crack and as if she knew what he was thinking and a little hand poked through with his briefs dangling between her two dainty fingers. "Thank you."He took them and the door closed behind him. Dave sat down at the big old sturdy wooden table and slipped on his briefs and jeans. Buttoning up his off white Levis shirt he saw the little mess they had left on the table and cleared away the few dishes taking them to the kitchen sink. There was the sound of the front door closing and he walked back to the table to wipe it off noting the bedroom door was open. He had no sooner begun wiping the table with a damp rag when he heard a knock at the door. He quickly finished wiping thinking:"God... I can't even get any peace and privacy way out here in the boonies. I wonder who it could be?"The bearded man ran his hands roughly through his hair and looked in the full-length mirror as he went to the door. He looked pretty good he thought.Dave opened the front door. Outside in the bright sunlight was a beautiful young lady in her mid teens with gorgeous long brown hair to her waist. She had on a cute frilly white top that left her bronze tummy showing and a pair of very short blue jean cutoffs. She smiled at him innocently and pointed to a flimsy little brown box in her left hand. He opened the aluminum door. "Hello sir! I'm selling cookies for the Beach High School Field Trip to Brandon next month. Do you think you might like to buy a little box to help send a good girl to Brandon to learn about agriculture and how they breed cattle??"He almost fell out of character right away laughing at her 'breeding cattle' comment but did his very best to fight off the stupid smirk he could feel trying to cross his lips. "Well aren't you the sweetest thing?! I tell you what.. why don't you come in out of that hot sun for a minute and I'll see if I can find some loose change to help you get a proper education. Please come in sweetheart!"She held down her flimsy box by her side and skipped past him like such a happy little girl who was going to make an important sale."More people should help a budding young student like you get ahead. Breeding cattle is very important for everyone to know about... especially a lovely young lady like yourself."He was definitely enjoying this little fantasy as the nasty bulge in his pants made very obvious to both of them. The brown haired girl looked straight at it and gulped as she looked back up at him with big wide eyes. Feeling a tiny bit embarrassed he flashed her a friendly but unassuming smile and walked over to the little pile of change sitting in the dish by the lamp. She skipped over and he asked her to sit down at the table while counted out his silver. He counted and counted then turned to pay her stumbling and sending coins all over the floor. The pretty brown haired girl jumped up startled by the flying change and she said to him."Oh... don't worry sir I'll pick it all up for you!"The little brown haired cookie girl bent straight over from the waist without bending her knees at all and he watched her tiny blue jean cutoffs ride right up the crack of her little bum. Sheila was enjoying this show sooooo much and did her best to tease the bad man by wiggling her bum at him just a bit. She knew he was a bad man because her teachers had told her if she ever saw a bulge like his to run as fast as she could but she wasn't going anywhere without all her hard earned money. The problem was that it was all over the floor so she had no choice but to straighten up after picking up that nickel and skip over to the next one bending straight over with her bum in the air again. "Don't worry sir... I'll get it all off the floor for you so you won't hurt your back. I know most old men have bad backs so I'll do this for you OK?!"Sheila grinned to herself as she heard him creeping up behind her. She wanted to play this out and have some fun teasing him so she stood straight up immediately knowing he was right behind her."Oh... there's another one!!"Lightly skipping over to the dime by the wall she bent straight over again wiggling her bum in the air and peeking through her legs to see where he was. There was no need to wonder long when she felt his fingers roughly push aside the crotch of her cutoffs and Winnie The Pooh panties in one not so gentle motion. The action really did surprise her a bit both because she was used to Dave being very gentle and because she didn't see his legs or feet back there when she bent over. The next thing she knew his cock virtually plowed it's way right up her cunt and she screamed."Eeeeeeeek... Ohhhhhhhhhh SIRRR... what are you doing to me???!!!"There was nothing gentle about this at all and her eyes went wide like saucers. That much of it wasn't an act as she felt his cock forcefully pump in and out of her from behind. Shit.. she still had all her clothes on and was already being fucked very aggressively. His invading prick was pillaging her little pussy and if it had been real she's be scared for her life. Sheila had to compose herself at least a little and separate the fantasy from the fact that she knew, without question, that Dave would never ever hurt her. It was definitely exciting but a little scary too. She could feel his cock growing as it twitched and jerked in her and she wanted to see if she could make him loose control by teasing him and playing on his fantasy."You shouldn't do this to me sir... I'm too young to do dirty things like this!!!""Oh you little slut... there's nothing too young about you!! You're just a prime little pussy that God delivered to my door for me to pleasure like this!!""Nooooooooooo... I'm a good girl and I don't even touch myself down there like that!"She was wiggling her bum as best she could feeling his bone pump her truly inexperienced cunt somewhat mercilessly. "Here... get over here!!!"The bad man held onto her little hips with his cock still buried in her pussy to the hilt turning them both around so the table was in front of her. He began pumping her again but a little more slowly."Bend over the table... that's it that's a good girl... just rest your arms and those lovely titties on the table top. You're going to like this you little minx!!""Oh sir, pleeeease don't... haven't you defiled me enough??!"'Shut up... you're going to enjoy this a lot!!"He lifted her little splayed bum and pussy up so he didnt have to spread his legs wide open to get down into her. Sheila was very short compared to him. With a leg and thigh in each hand he held her off the ground continuing to pump her tiny cunt as she mewled face down into her arms on the tabletop."Admit it girlie... you like being fucked like this don't you??""It feels kinda good way up there sir... but this isn't nice and I dont think you should be doing this to me!""Yeah well you just try to get away with your legs in the air like this... you can't can you?! She tried kicking her little legs out as Dave's meat continued to push in and out of her very very wet pussy. "You bad man... I can't even run away like the teachers told me to while you do this naughty naughty thing to me!!"He pumped and humped her pussy frantically while Sheila really got into the part kicking and screaming for him to stop. He slowed down for a minute and leaned over whispering in her ear. "C'mon honey... I'm gonna roll you over... this isn't scaring you is it?!"She smiled hearing his real voice... it was nice and reassuring."I'm Ok...""C'mon girlie, rollover... I'm not done with your pussy yet!"He pulled his cock right out of her with a loud slurping sound and rolled the little cookie girl over onto her back on the table."Let's get those fuckin' cutoffs out of the way!"He roughly grabbed them by the sides and Sheila frantically tried to undo and unzip them before he really did tear them off. She raised her bum to make it easier but he pulled the cute little cock teasers cutoffs down past her feet with one hand throwing them across the room. The bad man looked down at her trembling beauty and pushed up the white frilly top exposing her titties. "Eeeeeeeeek... No No... you can't see those!!"She covered each boob with her little hands but he grabbed her by the wrists pulling them aside and lowered his face roughly running his beard over her tender titties and nipples. "Oh please please stop... my boobies are so soft and your nasty beard is too rough look what it's doing to my little nipples!!""That just shows me you're liking this more than you let on... look at those pointy nipples you wet little cunt. You want me to fuck your brains out don't you?!!""No no no... I told you I'm a good girl and good girls don't let bad men like YOU do things like this to them!"He couldn't resist it and leaned over to gently and lovingly suck a nipple into his mouth ever so tenderly before holding it in his teeth and not so gently pulling before it snapped back."heheheheh..."The bad man raised himself up from sucking her tit and peering down at her panties. "Ohhhh isn't that cute... little white Winnie The Pooh panties. I'll bet you have a furry little friend hiding down in there don't you?!"With that he forcefully stuck his hand down the top of her cotton panties reaching his fingers into her extremely wet cunt. He was being forceful but at the same time careful not to be too rough or hurt either Sheila or the cookie girl. His fingers found there way into her tiny pussy and he began to move them in and out stretching her hole just a little while scrubbing his palm over her very firm clit. Sheila was beginning to flush kind of pink as she huffed and puffed from the excitement of this very very safe but still scary raping. "Stop it Stop it Stop it... ooooooooooo... get your filthy hand out of my panties!!!He watched her face and could tell that even though her body was extremely aroused Sheila, a woman he loved so much, was honestly a little frightened too. He was horny as a hoot owl but at the same time so proud she loved him enough to try this sort of scary and new thing with him. In a moment he had snapped back into character. He leered lecherously at her horny body as she pouted up at him like a defiant little teeny girl."Lets just leave Winnie the Pooh where he is while Aqualung gives you what every cookie girl wants so bad then eh?!"He slowly pulled the splayed crotch of her very wet panties aside revealing her dark bush and the deep pink petals within. He immediately placed the head of his cock against her wet womanhood rubbing it though the slickness as Winnie tried to close the door on the bad man's nasty pecker. "Too Late!!"He yelled as he pushed the entire cock up cookie girl's tiny wet hole chortling like such a bad bad man. Sheila's eyes went wide feeling his cock pushing in and out of her wee little cunt and loving the way it filled her up so perfectly. She wrapped her legs around the bad man thinking it might be a bit out of character but not caring at this point. He leaned on top of her pumping his cock and fondling her titties then lifted up again looking down at her with crazy depraved eyes. He grabbed each of her ankles in his hands and opened her up wide pushing all his cock back mercilessly in her gripping cunt feeling her cervix occasionally bump the rubbery tip. Cookie girl decided she liked this and began to moan rolling her head from side to side feeling the nasty prick plunder her tender tight cunnny."Pleeeease stop doooon't stop please please don't stop pleeeeease dooon't stop don't stop that's it ooooooooo... don't stop doooooon't stopppppp!!"He looked down at his writhing little wench."You like me fucking your brains out don't you cookie girl?!""Yessss I like thissss! Ooooooo I like intercoursing a lot... pleeeease don't stop... stick your nasty erection all in my little vagina all you want you bad bad man... sperm me sperm me sperm me nowwwwwwwwwww!!!"He leaned over her and she bit his neck hard grinding her raped pussy into her attacker/lover trying madly to milk out what she knew he wanted to give her so bad. Dave humped and pumped wildly grunting and grunting and grunting before he stood straight up with eyes wide and pulled his cock all the way out of his little lover's gripping cunt with a mighty:"SLUUUUURP"He pointed his throbbing cock head at her feigned expression of shock blowing rope after rope of white creamy goodness over the cookie girl's face and firm pointy titties jerking it like a maniac. She opened her mouth wide bobbing her head trying to catch as much as possible missing some but getting enough to make her smile a big big smile.Dave collapsed on top of her cum spattered nakedness huffing and puffing like he was going to have heart failure. She stroked his head for a few minutes till his breathing became something closer to normal cooing in his ear. "Ohhhhh... are you OK honey?""ohhh... I dunno... I hope so!"She chuckled a little under her breath and whispered in his ear."Well... that was different! Did you enjoy raping me??"He just grunted still trying to catch his breath."I think you liked that a lot didn't you? ... Y'know by the end cookie girl was having a reeeeally good time too!!"He tried to say something but couldn't. Sheila looked down at him laying on her on the tabletop overcome with exhaustion from their fantasy lovemaking. "C'mon let's lay you down... you've had a big day!"She helped him stand up and held him in her arms to the bedroom laying him down still puffing. "I'm going to get a wet cloth and clean us both up a bit... back in a minute lover."He heard the hard water from the tap running and then he heard Sheila humming a little melody to herself. She obviously didn't feel bad about anything that he had done to her and that eased his thoughts a lot. She came back in a couple of minutes and began to wipe the sweat and cum off his poor spent body. He never realized till right then that he really was getting old. She laid down beside him cuddling in close to her lover."You've been wanting to do that a looooong time haven't you?""hmmmmm... believe it or not the thought honestly never crossed my mind till I saw you in that outfit. You really do some strange things to me you know?!"She quietly chuckled just little to herself."uh-huh... so you don't think what you just did to me wasn't 'strange'?""hmmm... point well taken but what I'm trying to say is that you excite me very very much Sheila!"She kissed him on the lips and whispered in his ear."I love you too!"They laid there quietly in each other's arms for a few minutes cuddling."You really like raping me don't you?""um... you mean like that little fantasy thing or just having sex with you?""I mean what we just did.""It was fun and you played your part so well at times it sort of... I dunno. I guess I was worried I was actually scaring you which I don't ever want to do!"'It did scare me a bit but then I just reminded myself that it was only you playing a part and I know you'd never ever hurt me... that's the only way I would do something like that. If I'm with you I know I'm safe! Do you want to do that to me again sometime?""I dunno... do you want me to?""I don't know... probably. But maybe we change some things around?!""Oh hey honey... whatever my little princess wants is what I'm going to give her!""How did you know that?!"Dave was still pretty dozy from the fantasy trip... it took a lot out of him."Huh I don't know honey... what did you say... I'm kind of beat up right now.""How did you know about 'Princess'?""I have no idea what you're talking about!"She looked up at him sort of suspiciously."...that's my dad's pet name for me. He's called me his Princess ever since I was a baby."He smiled back and kissed her lovingly and tenderly."Just a coincidence honey... would you like me to call you 'Princess'!"She thought about it for second and she looked at him glowingly."Yeah... that'd be nice. Thank You!""Only sometimes though... I mean in my mind you'll always be my little Sheila in her black satin panties. Y'know... I think that image is burned into my mind's eye forever!"She pushed him in the chest playfully..."Stop thinking about my pussy... and my panties!!""OK..."He kissed her cheek and immediately snuck his hand between her legs. It didn't seem he wanted to do anything in particular but gently stroke and pet his furry little friend.She pouted at Dave."You're always going to be nice to my pussy aren't you?!"He leaned over Sheila's very furry and now a little matted bush, petted it a little and softly kissed her pubes noticing bits of dried cum in her fur"y'know we should both get showered up... whadaya say 'Princess' race me to the water tank?"She looked up at him with a cartoonish expression of mock excitement."Yeah yeah... Where do we go Dave? Where do we go?"... panting like a loyal puppy."Kids...?!"He rolled his eyes and took her by the hand."C'mon...'He took Sheila through the utility room to it's back door with the huge rain barrel right beside it. He stuck his head out the door first to make sure no one was around... it was clear. At this time of year there was almost no one in the entire area for miles in any direction. She whispered at him in a sort of excited voice like a little kid who doesn't wanna get caught."We're naked... outside... together... in the middle of the afternoon... isn't this kinda dangerous!!!?"Dave looked at her and thought about it for a second before dashing back in to the utility room grabbing a big old blanket and a bedspread."C.mere gimme a hand with these... that's it... so do you feel better now little scaredy cat?!"They had hung the big blanket and bedspread over the clothesline than ran between the elm and oak trees. It blocked the view of anyone from the back lane or the country road across from the railway tracks. The only way anyone could see them would have to be from the neighbor's place on the other side of the empty lot or anyone driving around the curve at the end of the cove where Dave's cottage was. Unlikely as the cove went nowhere but down the street and backlane and they were the only ones on the block who were out this weekend. Probably for streets around too!He lifted his hand's high in the air. Sheila leaned over getting her face closer to his armpits before scrinching her nose and face."eeeewwwww... you're stinky!!""Hey I've been working hard... as compared to someone I know who sits back and listens to stories instead of bouncing around on her favorite toy like a good girl should!""Well if your stories weren't so interesting I'd probably tune you out and learn to be a really really dirty girl!"She grabbed his stinky cock and gave it a squeeze before lifting her fingers to her nose."eeeeeeeewwwwwwww... you need to take a shower!!!""That's why we have this huge rain water tank... see??!!"Sheila looked over at the enormous yellow painted aluminum tank as he put the three and a half-gallon pail by the tap at the bottom letting it fill almost all the way."This stuff is beautiful to wash in and it makes your hair soft like kittens fur but... even though it's been out here in the warm sun the water is pretty cool so you have to be prepared for a bit of a well you know...?!"He was staring at her titties again and smiling. She looked at him feigning bashfulness and put her hands over her boobies pouting at him. He held the pail over his head ready to drench himself with chilly water."Honey... see the baby shampoo right there?"When she turned to look he dumped the entire pail of water over her head and down her back drenching her thoroughly from top to little bottom in what was actually somewhat cold rainwater."YOU BASTARD... THAT'S FREEZING!!!"She kicked him in the shin and he was too busy laughing, and watching her titties jiggle as she shivered, to care. Little Sheila was certainly taken by surprise and her bronze body magically sprouted millions of tiny goose bumps. As he expected her nipples became unbelievably pointy and hard... She looked up at him with her waist length hair dripping and her nipples pointing out. Her expression was sort of like you might expect from a cat who's owner had just thrown it in a bathtub of water... total hatred!!"Ohhhhhh... my little pussy's all wet! Here let's shampoo my stinky little cookie girl up and get the bad man's smell off... and out of her."He reached for her pussy with some baby shampoo and began to massage it in lathering her up."Get your hands off me you bastard, I'm mad at you... That was mean!!!"He grabbed her around the waist and held her to him looking down at her wet face and hair."No Sheila that wasn't mean it was a joke... maybe it wasn't very considerate but I want to have some fun with you. Different kind of fun like that while we still have a little time together. Don't try to get me to apologize because I won't. It was funny and it was sexy and I've never seen you mad and I'm glad I did it!"He stopped talking, gave her a hug and began lathering the Baby Shampoo through her very very long hair. Sheila had so much of this lovely shiny hair he didn't know quite what he was doing trying to wash it all. He didn't want to get it all tangled up.She spoke at him softly."I'll do the hair... you wash off the rest of me... OK?"She wasn't mad anymore but seemed a little sad. He was glad Sheila didn't seem like she wanted to castrate him anymore but he didn't like that she had become so upset and then so quiet. He looked up at her while running his soapy hands over her sides."Are you Ok honey... Princess?"She smiled down at him soaping up her naked little bum and lathering his hands down her legs and again spoke very softly."You're right... it was funny... cold but funny. I just wasn't expecting it at all and I guess I kinda... flipped out. I'm sorry!"He looked up at her with a friendly smile and spoke kind of cheerily which was really different for Dave."You don't have to be sorry or apologize. I did something sort of inconsiderate thinking it might make you laugh but it didn't... oooops! I guess it was a dumb thing to do and it's OK for you to get mad but I'm not going to apologize or say I'm sorry. You shouldn't have to say it to me either. It's OK to get mad at each other sometimes I think... don't you?""Yeah I guess so.""Well it its kind of like... we shouldnt have to have a fight every time one of us feels a bit miffed otherwise we'll spend our whole lives saying how sorry we are all the time. If I hurt you by mistake you make sure I know about it and, if I really was ignorant of you're feelings I'll apologize and I'll make it up to you. But if you start playing the guilt card to get your way all the time...""That makes sense.""How do you wash all that hair anyway?""I just do like... a foot at a time till it's all done. Have you got a brush in there?""Oh princess... I've got all kinds of things in there!"He was giving her well-worked pussy a really nice lathering up knowing that the "no tears" shampoo shouldn't bother her tender insides. He stood up in front of her massaging his soapy hands over her unbelievable firm brown boobies. Dave liked the way they felt ordinarily but smeared with soapy slippery water their firmness and responsiveness was just too erotic to ignore. "Stop it... we're supposed to be washing this stuff off not making more of it... stop it!!!He pouted like a spoilt baby and Dave flew into his best petulant frenzy." I donwanna stop it... I wanna suck a titty right now!!"He attached his lips to her brown pointy nipple sucking like a spoilt brat then suddenly removing his mouth and spitting and spitting again."Arrrrggghhh...'no tears' maybe but the stuff tastes like yuk... it tastes like someone washed out my mouth with soap!!!"Now it was Sheila's turn to get a chuckle at his expense."... I'll bet thats a flavor you know pretty good eh?! ... bad boy!! I'm done lathering up... rinse me off pleeeeeeease?!"She closed her eyes and held her hands at her sides as he dumped another almost full bucket of frigid rainwater, this time slowly, over her head.She opened her eyes as he poured it over her hair and both of them watched as suds rinsed from her shiny brown hair down Sheila's pretty face running over her boobs, tummy and down her legs. It felt absolutely wonderful especially with Dave watching. It seemed to Sheila that whatever she did was going to be better if she was with him. "I tell you what honey... why don't you go inside and towel dry yourself and I'll get the 'stinky' off me. I'll be right in after I rinse off OK hon?"She looked at him thinking the filthy pervert was going to do something... without her, which didn't seem fair."You're not going to squirt bunnies and butterflies into the air are you?!"He smiled at her with a bucket of water poised over his head and dumped the whole thing over himself in one wet splash. Dave ignored her innuendo completely and lathered himself off washing away all evidence and trace of the bad man and the terrible thing he had done to the poor innocent cookie girl.He grabbed a towel as soon as he got in the utility door and began to dry himself off. Clean was a nice feeling... even when you're with someone who can make being dirty so much fun. It's still always nice to start off clean! He ran his hands through his wet curly hair and it almost instantly bushed out as if like magic."Boing!"Sometimes he really did feel like a cartoon character. He walked through the kitchen and Sheila was sitting at the dining room table naked as a J-bird reading and old Sixteen magazine... probably as old as she was. "You're a bit young for that smutty stuff aren't you?!"She continued to look at it."I don't believe people used to read this sort of junk and actually paid for the stuff it advertised!""Yeah well... I don't think it got any better Princess!"She looked up at him recognizing her pet name and gave him a somewhat precocious look."Did you clean up really good?"He smiled a kind of satisfied cleaned up smile."Yeah I guess I'm not 'stinky' anymore."He sniffed one of his pits."Nope... fresh as a daisy!"He walked up behind her and kissed the top of her head as she looked at the stupid magazine. "Y'know... it's a nice day out there and, if you want, we could go out front or out back and sit and talk. Or we could lay down a blanket and sit down on it like we were having a picnic... and talk. Or we could sit down around the side by the loft where the picnic bench is and talk.!"You don't smell like that bad man anymore!!"He ran his hands through her baby soft hair. "You sure do have soft shiny hair don't you.""Are you gonna try to fuck me again because this time you might have to really rape me... I need a rest!""Oh Princess... you have to get used to the idea that as long as you're around me naked I'm going to touch you and stroke you and kiss you and suck on you and lick at you and think about pushing things into you. I can't help it!"She slipped her hand behind her chair."What's this??!!"She wrapped her fingers around it."Y'know honey... if we' sit around here naked all the time we're never going to do anything but suck and fuck and lick and hump and cum and cum and cum. I mean I like that so much with you but don't you want to get to know me... I know I want to know you!""mmm-hmmm...Ok! So do you want to sit around here or do you want to go sit on the grass or do you want to... You're right let's do something other than just cum OK?!""I have an idea... why don't we leave all our clothes off and see if we can actually lay down and talk for a solid hour at least without making each other squirt. It'll be a challenge to our mighty intellects see... because we'll still be naked and the temptation will always be there to toss our minds to the wind and just indulge our primal instincts savagely in sweaty hot gripping, throbbing and grinding animal lust... like we've done before but we won't let that happen and prove to ourselves how mature and intellectually... oh you know 'developed' we are!"She looked at him excitedly."Oh Oh Oh I know... we'll each make up a list of ten questions that the other one has to answer. Kinda like truth or dare but with no dare to it because we've already dared each other to do... well just about everything!"He snuggled into her hair and ran his hands down to her jiggly tits."Stop it"she said removing his hands from her breasts."Be nice! This is going to be fun and it's your idea so you'd better just behave yourself!!!She looked behind her at the guy with the somewhat stupefied expression on his face... the kind a cartoon character who has just shot his own foot off would make."Yeah!!! That sounds...great...""Ok... and we both have to answer these questions honestly with some sort of real answer not just a simple 'YES or "NO'... right!""uh-huh""Wouldn't you like to just... oh I dunno... go out in the back yard and throw the Frisbee???!""NO! Go get a pencil and piece of paper from that old Yatzee game over there! Go... NOW!"Dave did as she asked and sat down across from her at the table admiring her jiggling titties as she wrote furiously. He picked up the pencil and started writing:QUESTION #1-What's your favorite colour?"and no stupid questions like 'what's your favorite colour' right?!""Yes Sir!!!""oops... I'm sorry! I guess I'm just getting kinda excited!""No you're getting kinda bossy!! I recognize when my Princess gets excited and that wasn't it!"He thought about it. Then he thought about it some more. Then he looked at Sheila's marvelous boobs jiggling just a little as she wrote and remembered how they felt in his soapy hands with her little slippery nipples sliding and poking into his palms. Her breasts were so wet and jiggly but sooooo firm in his hand at the same time. He could feel her breathing as her titties swelled into his palms so naturally..."Are you ready?"She looked at him arching an eyebrow like a prosecuting attorney might. He stood up with his cock sticking up in the air."Yup, let's do this... question thing..."She gently grabbed him by the penis and led him to the bedroom. Sheila lay on the bed with her long hair draped behind her softly bouncing and sort of excited by the questions she had picked out. Dave crumpled up his paper and tossed it on the floor. "What... you don't want to play now. This was your idea!""Well not really... talking was my idea the 10 questions was yours but thats OK I really don't need a list. I have it all right up here baby... oh yeah!""Stop being and idiot... I'm serious and I want to do this and get to know you!""So here's Sheila's first question... are you ready?""Sure.... gimme your best!""OK Dave question #1: What do you do for a living?"OK... I'm a sound engineer in a local recording studio. I work a full eight hours a day five days a week with weekends off. I've been with them about a year and before that I repaired computers for a number of different local computer companies. I make pretty good money although I doubt I'll ever be rich... Is that OK?"She leaned over and gave him a kiss."That was really good... so what's you first question?""Sheila guestion #1: Where do you want 'Sheila' to be in five years?!"I want to be with you! Wherever you are that's where I want to be. If it's in some big fabulous house in the ritzy end of town I want to be there and if it's in some rental place with mice I want to be there... just as long as you're there with me!"He leaned over and kissed her."Do you mean that?""Those are the rules... you have to answer truthfully!""OK Dave question #2: how many lovers have you had and what were their names?""Shit... I've never counted them. Well lemme see:PatDawnRyanJeanJudyDebbieDorthyKarenGraceI guess nine not including Sheila. Does that answer your question?""Wow that's a lot!""Hey I'm in my early thirties... that's not much at all. Almost seven years was spent with two women exclusively... over five with one and a year with the other!"She leaned over and kissed him."Thank you for being honest with me.""Ok Sheila question2: At what age did you first make yourself cum and describe it please?!""You are sooooo bad!""Is that your answer?""Stop it... let me think...It would have been when I was about eight years old in the shower. Actually I was laying down in the bathtub but the shower was a hand held thing. I was washing myself the same as always... making sure I smelled and looked pretty like a good girl does. I noticed when I was standing up washing off the soap that it felt really funny... I mean 'nice' funny if I aimed the showerhead right between my legs up at my peepee... you know to get it clean."She looked at him with a slightly embarrassed and guilty look."... anyway I didn't actually do anything else till a couple of days later when I had to take a bath again. I guess I was outside playing or something. It was then that I sort of realized that if the showerhead felt really good on my peepee then something else with water might feel even better. So when I looked at the strong stream of water coming out of the bathtub facet I thought: 'uh-huh... this might work even better'. Yes I remember it very clearly... I was eight years old because I was in third grade. "What I did was run the water in the bathtub getting it to the right temperature and unplugging the stopper so the water would eventually drain. Then I laid down flat on my back with my legs straight up in the air and open and scooted my cunny and bum down so the water hit me in just the right place. "I laid there opening and closing my legs feeling the warm water rush over my favorite spot and I shivered and shivered and I shivered and then I got scared that I had done something really bad because it felt soooooo naughty. I got up and was going to dry off but noticed I was all slippery down there so I had to wash up my cunny again which really did scare me because I thought maybe I had broken something. That became a regular ritual with me for a long time."Dave lay staring with his jaw hanging open."That is the dirtiest... most erotic personal adventure anyone has ever told me. I mean have you ever told anyone else stuff like that other than me."She shrugged her shoulders."It's no big deal... I mean it's just how I fist discovered cumming it's not like I sucked off the football team or something!""You didn't...?""If you have the nerve to ask me such a stupid question I'm going to give you a one word answer that you already know and cost you a question!""Have you ever told anyone else about the first time... you know?!"Sheila was really surprised that he found her story so exciting. "I dunno... I tell Debbie a lot of stuff. I probably told her that too... it's no big deal.""So who's Debbie?""She's my girlfriend... not my 'girlfriend' but my friend who's a girl like me y'know?!"She looked at him kind of questioningly."Is that OK... I mean does that satisfy your somewhat perverted curiosity.He smiled at her."Uh-huh... for a while anyway!Alright Dave here's your 3rd big question: Have you ever been in love with someone besides me? Who were they and how long did it last?"OK I've been in love twice before meeting you. Once was with a girl named Kathie a very long time ago. We never had sex and I was so hung up on her it hurt. It was a very very strange relationship and for a long time she was my best friend. Then I was in love with Grace and we lived with each other for over a year before I broke it off. It just wasn't working and... as much as I still cared about her it was time to move on for both our sakes.""That's it?!""Yeah... I think so. You sound disappointed!""shit""Well... I don't know what you were expecting!""Love affairs with married women... youre bosses wife or something!!"Dave just about choked laughing."What's so funny about that... you're a handsome guy and I can see some wealthy woman...!""My boss is about five years younger than me and owns the company... I'm pretty sure he's gay!""Alright honey... your 3rd BIG QUESTION: Before you met me what was your most frequent recurring and powerful sexual fantasy when masturbating? Describe it in detail!""Oh you bastard!""C'mon Princess... it's just a game right?!"Her eyes went wide like saucers and she blushed bright red."You... you know don't you! How do you know that... nobody knows that??!""I'll bet you're wrong... but you should tell me anyway if you ever want me to believe you again... I promise I won't make fun of you or anything like that OK?!"She was still blushing up a storm trying to hide behind her long brown hair."I can't tell you... it's embarrassing!""I tell you what... I'll tell you what I think it's about first and if I'm wrong then I'm wrong but either way you have to tell me the truth... in detail... is that alright Princess?"She appeared both embarrassed and resigned but the tone of her voice spoke volumes about the girl behind the mask."You're right... I fantasize about dad when I play with myself... but how the Hell did you know that?!""Because virtually every girl fantasizes about their daddy when they're little. Sometimes they grow out of it and sometimes they don't... either way there's nothing wrong or abnormal about it!"Sheila looked up at him from between the part in her hair looking terribly ashamed. Not frightened but horribly ashamed and looked back down like she was going to cry. He put his hands on her shoulders from where he was sitting not leaning into her or trying to cuddle up or anything... mainly because he could plainly see how terribly embarrassed his lover was. He put a single finger to her lips as she looked up at him and then brought his finger to his own lips and kissed it before bringing it back to hers and resting it there for a few seconds."You ever heard of someone named Freud?""Yeah... he was a psychologist or something right?""Yeah kinda like that... well a long time ago he came up with a theory that all little boys want to fuck their mother. It's something called... I think it's called 'The Oedipus Complex' or something like that. It's true and I know that because when I was a little boy I secretly wanted to fuck my mom just like every other boy does.""Really... I didn't know that!""Hey I know lots of stuff you haven't found out about yet... I have no doubt you know an awful lot of stuff I don't know anything about either but we'll talk about that later OK?""Uh-huh""Anyway the same way as little boys all want to fuck their mom, all... and I mean ALL little girls secretly fantasize about their daddy and the thing between his legs. I think it's called "The Electra Complex" I think. "How come you're so smart?""You are such a sweety... is it OK if I hug you?"She smiled and reached over giving Dave the biggest hug any guy could ask for and whispered in his ear."You're a real nice guy and a great friend for not making fun of me... sometimes I feel so dumb around you!""Y'know what Sheila... you don't have to be brilliant for me to like you..."She went to say something but he put his finger to her lips again."Let me finish OK... on top of being the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life you're easily one of the nicest people I've ever known too. On top of that... you're lots smarter than most people I've known who are much older so don't worry about knowing stuff. You've got a whole life ahead and by the time you get to be my age you'll probably wonder how you wound up with someone as dumb me!"Her eyes sparkled at him."Really... you think we'll be together all the time?""The only thing that I can see happening is that you'll find someone else and leave me for a while but if I'm 'really' such a lucky guy you'll come back to me someday."She snuggled up to him cuddling in his chest."I'd never ever leave you!!"She grabbed his hair kissing him so passionately with her tongue in his mouth that he had trouble catching his breath. He let his hand fall to her beautiful breasts and fondled one softly as he kissed her back."Ok, Ok... I love you too my little Princess but you still haven't answered your question have you??"She looked up at him with a smile and ran her small hands through the hair on his chest playing with his nipples."I've been masturbating thinking about my dad for as far back as I can remember. I mean at first it was just because I loved him and it felt good but I didn't know why. It wasn't really masturbating I guess but it felt really nice.""So how does your fantasy usually develop. Have you ever seen your dad's cock?""Not for a while but I know it's really really big... at least it sure looked that way when I peeked into their room from through the crack beside the bathroom mirror and saw him in the bedroom pulling it!""So you watched him masturbating in the bedroom when he wasn't looking... that's pretty normal too you know?!""Really... I was so fascinated by what he was doing I almost passed out because I was afraid to breath and he might hear me! I think he was suspicious afterward because he patched up that crack I found in the bathroom so I couldn't spy on them anymore.""So how does your fantasy go when you play with yourself?"She blushed a little but composed herself right away looking up at him like she was kinda happy to finally be able to talk to someone about it."It's probably pretty tame for someone with a mind like yours... you bad boy!"He just sat there smiling at her."Usually I'm laying on my bed with the covers pulled back and my panties around my ankles. I like to put my feet together and open my knees up as wide as I can when I play with my pussy.""uh-huh... kind of like the way you did for me earlier right?""Yeah just like that!""So in my fantasy dad comes into my bedroom while I'm sleeping, or he thinks I'm sleeping, and he starts feeling me up. Y'know playing with my tits and all that? In my fantasy I just lay there pretending to be asleep while he puts his hands under my pajama top and plays with my tits. He plays with them and sucks on them kinda like you do... then he puts his hand down there to my pussy and plays with it. That's usually when I start really flicking at my clitty hard and I always have a few little cums like that imagining it's his fingers doing it to me while he's sucking my nipples.""They're getting more pointy right now as you tell me about this... did you know that?""Yeah I know... I'm getting pretty turned on talking about this."Sheila gave him a shy look."Is it OK if I play with my pussy while we talk?""Of course it's OK Princess... you can do anything you want while you tell me your dirty story!""I like it when you call me that!"Dave just smiled and watched Sheila put her feet together sneaking her hand down in the furry muff to play with her pussy. He kissed her nipple and then moved over to the other giving it a really good sucking before sitting up again and looking at her. Her little legs were wide open and she was flicking her clitty earnestly with her legs slightly twitching and trembling."So does your dad do anything else or does he just play with your pussy Sheila?""After he gets me really worked up he gets between my legs and sticks his cock all the way up my cunt in one stroke then he fucks me while telling me what a good girl I am!"Dave didn't say a word but wanted to help his little lover out. He bent down and started kissing the insides of her thighs as she worked the fingers of both hands on her clitty and pussy hole. He began talking to her softly as he kissed her inner thighs."Oh my little Sheila you're the best daughter a fella could have and I love you very, very much! My little Princess is the prettiest girl in the whole world and I couldn't be prouder that she's becoming such a beautiful woman.""Oh, Oh, Oh... Daddy are you going to make me cum because I'm such a good girl?""Is that what you want daddy to do Princess because daddy is here to make all your wishes come true honey!"Sheila started shuddering and her frigging became absolutely frantic. He leaned over her pussy and gently licked at her clitty trying not to get bumped on the nose by her very busy fingers. Sheila gasped and her hand grabbed Dave's hair trying to push his lips to her clit. Doing his best to keep up with her tempo but not bring her over the edge just yet, or tease the horny woman child, he flicked his tongue aggressively over her clitty the same way he had watched her use her own fingers."Oh yes oh yes oh yes... that's it that's it... please don't stop please DONT'T STOP!!!"She arched her horny hole and hunched like a woman gone mad pushing another finger in her little cunny as Dave tried to keep up with her."Aarghh! Daddy fuck me fuck me fuck me daddy fuck me fuck me now, now, NOW!"Dave clamored up between Sheila's spread legs and pushed his throbbing stiff cock all the way up her pussy in one swift heated moment of frenzied passion feeling her immediately wrap her legs around him. Without missing a beat Sheila thrashed madly at the cock buried up her grinding her milking pussy on it."Fuck me daddy please daddy make me cummmm daddy stick your cock way up inside my cunt daddy do it daddy do it do it for your Princess daddy do it to me doitomeeeeeee!"He didn't even try to raise up to look at her. Sheila had him locked into her so he could hardly move at all as she ground her little hole around his cock."Give it to MEEE! Fuck me, fuck me good Huh, huh, huh, ohhhhhhhh, you¹re fucking me soooo hard! I can't believe you're finally fucking me... Soooooooooooooo good, sooooooo goooooood!!!"Do you like daddy fucking your little pussy... is this what you dream of when I hear you moaning... is it daddy's big cock you want so much my darling Princess does daddy's cock feel good in your pussy??"Sheila sucked on his neck as he pumped into her viciously."Call it my cunt daddy call it your little Princess' cunt... pleeease fuck my cunt daddy!!!""Daddy's gonna fuck your cunt honey he's gonna fuck your cunt as much as you like any time you want Princess because you're such a goood girl you deserve all daddy's cock in that tiny little wet hole! Do you like the way it feels up there Princess... does daddy's cock feel good way up there darling?""That's it daddy don't stop make me cummmmmmm daddy make me cummmmmmmmmmmm!!!"Her cunt gripped him like a vice and he felt his slapping nuts pulling up on Sheila's tan little ass cheeks. She could feel it too and when he tried to pull out the horny cumming little vixen would have nothing of it and kept her legs locked around him. He humped her hard trying to pull out but couldn't get even an inch pulled back as her tiny pink walls clamped around him sucking like some sort of gluttonous hungry little... cunt!!!"I can feel it daddy I can feeeel it... cum for me daddy cum in my cunt daddy do it daddy do it daddy pleeeeeease squirt for me daddy cummmmm in me now daddy shoot it in my cunt... Ohhhhhhhhhhh... daddy daddy daddy... I'm cummmmmmmmming!!!Dave could take no more knowing his nuts would explode it he tried to hold back another second.He hammered her little beaver viciously as the both of them and the entire bed humped up and down on the soft mattress making a hell of a racket."Ohh...you horny little bitch... aaaarrrghhhhhh!!! Uuuhhhhhhh!!!"He felt the first shot blow from his cockhead like a bullet with a rope attached pulling half his insides with it... followed by another and another. His buttocks clenched as he tried desperately to pull back even a little just so he could ram it back in."SO GOOD! Soooooo goooooood... Oh God, Oh God, Oh God Daddddy ... OHMYGOD! Don't... Don't. Don't Stopppp Ohhhhhhh! Unngghh! Unngghh..."Sheila was in total control humping and grinding herself to the most unimaginable orgasm of her young life on what she fantasized was daddy's cock trying to pump in her vice-like 'cunt'. Her eyes rolled back as she clenched at the invading prick to keep it from escaping.Dave knew he had already lost an important battle and continued pumping till he dropped from utter exhaustion which took about another ninety seconds before he laid on her completely out of gas... dead empty! Sheila continued to twitch and moan while Dave lay prone on top of her doing nothing more than drip sweat."Oooooh... that was the best ever... 'daddy'!!"He smirked weakly and went back to pretending he was dead. She whispered in his ear."That was unbelievable... Judy must have been frigid or something!!"It's difficult to play dead when you're trying not to laugh."that was soooooo hotttt... if the authorities ever find out about this I'll be locked up and tortured as a sexual menace to society! Oooooooooo God I love you so much my little Princess!"She looked at him and whispered impishly in Daves ear."I have a feeling a few more afternoons like this might kill you dead!!"He chuckled at her unfortunately perceptive observation. "Yeah thanks...""Well we're supposed to be truthful aren't we?""Oh yeah that's right I forgot... there's something about the 'Electra Complex' I didn't mention.""Huh""According to Freud, and he IS right about pretty much all of this... His voice was something between a whisper and the last gasps of a dying man...'"...the sexual feelings seen in the young daughters are equally or even more strongly felt and displayed, usually privately, by the fathers. You see Princess... when you were watching your daddy jerk off on his and your mom's bed theres something you didn't understand and I failed to mention. He was certainly thinking about fucking or licking your pussy while he was beating his meat. Sheila... your dad wants to fuck you as bad as you want to fuck him and he likely is thinking about you every time he gets on top of your mom and pumps her full of gravy! G'night sweetcheeks... I need to take a nap!"He rolled over trying to keep his twisted smile to himself feeling pretty sure he had just given Sheila something very interesting to ponder after the initial shock of this obvious revelation wore off a bit. He laid there for a minute expecting some sort of reaction. When he didn't get any at all he rolled onto his back with his hands over his head grinning at her like a Cheshire cat. She sat there with her hands in her lap staring into space. "Are you still with me honey... pumpkin... darling... sweetheart... Princess??!!"She looked down at him on the pillow trying hard to keep a really silly little grin from spreading across her face. She coughed a tiny bit as if trying to clear her throat."Did you just say my dad wants to... y'know... do it to me?""What are you thinking you little cutie?"He really was perplexed as he couldn't read her expression as being something definite one way or the other... it was sort of like trying to guess what's going on behind Mona Lisa's smile. She laid down on top of him with her wonderful titties pressing into his hairy chest."Do you really think my dad... sees me like, that way?""Well... why don't you tell me a little bit about your dad?""I dunno... like what do you wanna know?""I'd guess he's probably about my age or so right?""Yeah, he's a little older but not much... you're probably a few years younger than my dad even though you look... like you dress younger and all that!""Ok so your dad is about my age or a few years older... what does he look like?""You're gonna laugh aren't you?""Why would I laugh... I've never met him... I have no ideas at all about what he looks like?!"Sheila smiled and hugged in kissing his hairy chest."I love you so much you beeeeautiful man!""and I love you too Sheila... are you trying to avoid my question?"She whispered into his chest."Are we still playing that?""No... games over for now. This is just talking to my lover after the greatest sex of my life!!"She nuzzled into him like she just couldn't get close enough."My dad is around six feet tall with short dark hair and a... a little beard and mustache.""really?""uh-huh""Is he handsome?""kinda...""So what does he do for a living... your dad?""He works for the government with the environment. I think it has something to do with bugs and ducks and stuff. I've never been able to quite figure out what he actually does but he works at a place between here and the city.""Is he happy?"Sheila chirped up a bit more."Yeah most of the time he's pretty happy I guess... him and mom don't fight like Debbie's parents do.""Do you like your mom too?""I love both mom and dad a lot... I couldn't ask for nicer parents! They don't give me everything I ask for all the time but they're never mean to me. They love me a lot too and I know that for sure!"He could feel his heart melting. He hugged Sheila and kissed the top of her head as she lay on him."Soooooo... do you ever walk around the house in just a Tshirt and panties when your dad's around?""hmmmm... of course, I do that all the time!""Have you ever looked at your dad and he looked away right away... like maybe he was watching you when you were doing something else?""Yeah...""Ok... does he still bounce you on his lap like when you were a little girl?""No... he stopped doing that a few of years ago. I sort of miss it sometimes like when we're watching TV together. I like my dad a lot!""Does your dad ever walk around naked or in just his underwear while you're there?"She looked up at him wondering where this was going."No... he stopped doing that a few years ago too.""Your dad sounds like a nice guy!""Yeah... he doesn't drink or smoke or yell at me or mom or do any of that. My dad loves me a lot!""I'm sure he does honey!""So do you still think... you know?""What?"Sheila bit his nipple."OW!!!""Stop being... you know!!""Hey how would you like it if I did that to you?"She gave him a sly sideways look."If 'you' did it?""You are such a sexy little minx... it makes me want to eat you all up!!!"He rolled her over and buried his face into her tummy making growling noises and blowing farts into her navel."eeeeeeeeek stop it stop it stop it... STOP IT!!!"Sheila writhed around under his face giggling and squirming like a schoolgirl playing with her daddy. He lifted his bearded face and smiled at her laying back down and running his hand over her dripping little muff then licking his fingers. She looked at him with big wide eyes."Again...?""No honey... it's getting late and I'm going to have to drive you home soon."She leaned over his face kissing him deeply on the mouth."I don't want to go home... I want to stay here with you!"She didn't say it like a petulant or whiny little girl. She sounded like a grown woman who honestly didn't want to say goodbye."We don't have to do it right now but... I've got to go back to the city tomorrow.""When tomorrow?"He smiled and kissed Sheila lightly on the lips."Late tomorrow!"She snuggled into his chest as if it were her favorite place to be."Good... I wanna come over and spend the day with you again. Is that OK... can we do that?""You'd better not stand me up and break my heart... you wouldn't do that to me would you?"She could tell by his voice that he wasn't really joking around... he sounded a little worried."I have to go to church with mom and dad but I'll be over here right after... I promise!"She pecked Dave on the mouth."So, do really think my dad...?""uh-huh... no question about it!"Sheila made that little smile he couldn't read but he didn't ask."We have a big problem you know?"She gazed into his eyes as he looked down at the beautiful furry and kind of messy pussy he loved so much... nodding at her."You know that it was very bad of you to not let me pull out in time?!"She blushed and laid her head beside his on the pillow looking at him. He rolled over to face the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his whole life looking into his eyes and knew he was the luckiest guy alive."I'm sure you know this but you are very obviously not a little girl anymore and you can get, and might be now... pregnant!""I know... that was really dumb of me but you can't imagine what I was feeling and I... I reeeeeally couldn't help it!!"Dave tried hard to smile and shrug it off but couldn't do it. He did however make sure not to get mad or cry over spilt milk."You're right... I can't imagine how you were feeling right then. I've never ever seen anyone cum as good as you do!!""You're not mad at me?!"He smiled at her... a real smile nothing forced or phony about it. "Y'know... my faaaaaavorite thing in my whole life has always been making a woman completely loose control of herself. I never would have guessed that a fifteen-year-old horny girl could take it back so easily. I really tried to pull out but you just wouldn't let that happen. You might not realize it but that is the most fucking sexy thing... you are too delicious and I am way too flattered to get mad. I should be but... I'm not mad just a little worried.""I don't know what to say.""I don't think there is much to say but just hope your period happens when it's supposed to. Are you usually like... on time?""Yeah... it should start in another week or thereabouts."He gave her a little kiss."Lets keep our fingers crossed OK?!"She giggled softly."I probably should have just kept my legs crossed!"He shook his head."Nah... you're too sexy to resist when you're horny and I would've gotten my cock up in you no matter how you crossed them! I enjoyed raping you... I enjoyed it a lot!!!""You really are a bad boy aren't you?""Damned right!!""You're not going to forget about me after today are you?"He ran his hand up and down her backside feeling her soft smooth skin under his hands."Not if I lived to be a thousand! C'mon honey... lets have another rainwater shower and clean up your pussy before I drive you home. We don't want your mom and dad to know their little Princess isn't a virgin anymore do we?!""They don't inspect my privates if I come home late!""Yeah well... I can guarantee we both smell like sex and I don't want your dad getting jealous!"She giggled some more and held him close in her arms."I love you so much!!!""C'mon... let's get cleaned up and I'll drive you home Princess!"The two forbidden lovers went through the ritual of cleaning up by the rainwater tank taking down the blanket and bedspread they had left up earlier. It was well after sunset and there was no way anyone was going to be able to see them in the moonlight. They actually would have had trouble seeing what they were doing at all if it weren't for the diffuse light coming through the drapes of the kitchen window. Other than the moon and stars the sky was pitch black.The rainwater had warmed up a little in the sun all day but was still chilly enough to raise goosebumps and make Sheila's nipples stand out which caused a slight delay in their timetable. Dave couldn't resist the way they looked in the moonlight and insisted on licking half of Sheila's trembling little body dry before she stopped him from making them both stinky all over again. They drove by the little cottages along the road and Dave pointed out some places he had known since he was a kid. "How long have you been coming out here?"He gave a little sideways glance at the bushes not far from the pier where they had first met and sighed as they drove by."Oh... I've been coming out here since I was just a kid... probably eight or ten years old I guess.""It's just up there past the community club and to the left by the lake. Maybe you'd better let me off somewhere around here so my mom and dad don't see anything and ask questions. I'm not a good liar!"He pulled over on a side road with no lights. Cottages but no one at them and it was isolated where the Toyoyo couldn't even be seen. It wasn't necessary because he knew they were probably the only ones out there for miles in any direction... other than Sheila's mom and dad that is. He turned off the lights and killed the engine. "I guess this is goodbye till tomorrow anyway sweetie!""Thank you for being so gentle and caring with me. I could never have asked for a better introduction into sex or a nicer teacher.""Well honey... thank you for the best two days of this guy's life. I've never had a better time or enjoyed myself having so much fun doing anything with anyone as I've had with you!""You sound like you're saying goodbye forever."He kissed Sheila softly and tenderly with no teenage groping or trying to feel her up. "It's only goodbye till tomorrow... unless you don't show and break my heart!"She kissed him back with genuine passion behind it and he felt a bit silly feeling so fragile around this very young and inexperienced woman. Still he knew that if she didn't come by and see him after what they shared today it really would break his heart."Do you know how much it would hurt me if I came by and you weren't there?"He remembered her stepping into the cottage that morning and how her eyes filled up with tears when she said she'd thought he might have given her a fake address. She put her arms around him and hugged her lover close."You know I'll be there waiting for you... I promise!""I love you Dave..."She looked at him with a silly smile on her face trying not to... laugh or cry or something. "Hey... what's the matter honey? I love you too you know that!!""It's not that... I don't know your last name!"He tried not to laugh out loud at the both of them..."It's Croft... Dave Croft... glad to make your acquaintance Sheila... Sheila... Sheila...??""Ohmygod!!!"She gasped realizing he didn't know hers either."I'm so sorry Mr. Croft... my name is Sheila... Sheila Burkett!""So about what time should I expect you tomorrow Sheila Burkett... I want to make sure I'm not in the back yard washing anything.""We'll be going to church in the morning and then we'll have lunch and I'll tell them I'm going out to meet some friends from school at the pier and I'll walk right by it to your place... pretty smart eh?!"He chuckled a little and held her hand. "Oh yes... you're a real crafty one you are. So I'll see you around 1:00??""Sounds good... I gotta go. I love you!"He squeezed her small hand and hugged her close one last time."I love you too... sleep tight Princess."A moment later he watched her cute little bum in those short cutoffs run across the road like a little girl into the cool night air and she was gone. He waited for a moment or two and turned on the ignition for the drive back to the cottage. SundayThe beach weather in the summer and fall always amazed Dave Croft. He remembered cruising out the year he picked up his first motorcycle and how it was always miserable and rainy in the city and beautiful thirty miles away. Police documents showed the bike had almost twenty thousand miles on it before that fateful day and most of it was put on coming out to the beach every weekend. It didn't rain once at the lake on the weekend that year but he had to ride through ugly drizzle or pouring rain to escape the city every time. He could always see what looked like a gloomy haze permanently hanging over the place every Sunday when he rode back. He remembered seeing nothing but beautiful blue sky in the vibrating side mirror and what looked like Gotham City in front of him. It wasn't uncommon to ride into what was literally a wall of water when approaching the city limits and he often wondered what kind of fool would actually choose to live there. Those weren't particularly nice memories and he could feel the blood of his Irish descendants pumping maudlin thoughts through him. The sun beamed in through the bedroom window and he wanted to think of something that felt nice. It wasn't tough to find something nice to think about this morning. He looked down to see his friend standing up and looking around for some attention."Yeah, yeah, yeah... just settle down for now you 'good natured idiot'!"He bounced his head up and down in defiance."C'mon boy... lets get up and look at the day. It looks too nice out to lay around here by ourselves... Oh yeah that's right I almost forgot your friend is coming over to play. Does that make you happy??"The bulge in his shorts jerked around earnestly."God... talk about a one track mind!"He knew that was a bit misleading too considering it took him hours to get to get to sleep and it wasn't because he wasn't tired. He couldn't stop thinking about her smile and the one she put on his face. He dreamed about her too although he wasn't about to admit that to anyone including Sheila. If it was some sort of horny wet dream then maybe but this was... he was too old to be falling in love like a schoolboy. At the same time he thought about how unbelievably dumb he'd have to be to not fall in love. She was everything he had ever wanted in a woman or a girlfriend or a friend... except of course that if anyone found out he'd probably do serious time in a prison cell with a boyfriend named TANK."Ugh... there's a splash of cold water on your little parade!"He looked at his crotch and laughed to himself knowing so much of sex is in the head.The living room looked the same and he turned on the AM radio hoping for something that might cheer him up without flooding his mind with memories. He took a quick look at the clock and wasn't too surprised to see he had slept till almost noon. Yesterday was a big one all the way around. He knew he wasn't really old but he had never been with someone who could out lick, fuck, hump and suck him like this woman child. He was good and he knew it but he just didn't have the body of a seventeen-year-old anymore. He was still better than most but yesterday was a wakeup call that told him to shape up, get some exercise and start eating better. "Maybe more spinach..."It was just after noon and he knew he had time for a quick rainwater shower before Sheila came by. There was always the chance she wouldn't show up but he didn't want to even consider that. He knew how that would feel and that it was just his Irish blood that got him worrying about such things. Stepping out the utility room door he could still see the footprints they left in the wet grass from the night before and snickered remembering her reaction to the bucket of cold water he dumped over her head when she wasn't looking. "Yeah, maybe that wasn't such a nice thing to do... but remember what it did to her nipples!"He dumped a full bucket of cold rainwater over his head and quickly washed up. He dried his bushy long hair in less than five minutes and again found himself looking in the mirror thinking he looked pretty good. Definitely not what youd see on TV as 'America's Ultimate He Man Heart Throb' but for some reason what the media presented just didn't seem to be worth acknowledging let alone emulating. He looked like exactly what he was. A guy in his early thirties, with a good healthy body, a creative side, a good heart, passion in abundance and a social conscience. That actually felt pretty good too because he found no pleasure in the sort of women the media told every guy they should want either. In that respect everything fit quiet well. He didn't like prefab women with plastic add-ons and he didn't want a woman with surgically enhanced lips, thighs or nostrils. Nostrils with lips are for aardvarks and he imagined next year women would be all trying to look like an anteater. Probably the week after MTV ran a special on the natural allure of the beastly rodent women... He dug out a pair of decent cutoffs from his track bag along with fresh white socks, nice clean gray cotton gitch and a blue shirt he'd been looking for an excuse to wear. This was the excuse! He dressed up in his boy toy outfit making sure to leave most of the shirt buttons undone to show his hard, hairy chest. He felt a bit dumb but a little excited too."Oh shit... just about forgot!"He ran back into the utility room, brushed his teeth and grabbed his cordless beard trimmer out to the bedroom to trim off any stray hairs and shape it well in a good light. He took a last look, decent buns, long clean curly hair, fresh smelling breath, no body odor, no zits (ha ha puberty), sexy clothes... enthusiastic well rested friend."I sure hope she keeps her word and shows up... I miss her already!"Having done his morning refurbishing he went to the front door thinking he might meet her in the yard where she could get a look at his adorable butt while reclining on a lawn chair. He opened the door and guess who's standing in front of him? Not just the most beautiful girl in the world but the most beautiful girl in the world smiling at him wearing a very revealing white bikini and carrying what looked like a tote bag of some sort. He opened the screen door."You wouldn't happen to have cookies in that tote bag would you?"She beamed up at him as she walked past into the cottage looking very very sexy. "Noooo... I brought a change of clothes with me. I told mom and dad I was meeting some kids at the pier remember??""Ohhhhh honey... let me take a look at you!!"She smiled at him coyly and did a pirouette like she did the day before. The suit fit her sensual curves perfectly and was very revealing without being at all slutty or pornographic. There was enough stretchy white material to cover most of her bum nothing like a 'thong'. Nevertheless the cloth stretched and hugged her perfect firm little body tightly so that what was left to the imagination wasn't much... it was very very enticing. Sheila continued to turn with her arms in the air till she was facing him and still needed to stand on her tiptoes to put them over his head and around his neck. She pecked him lightly on the lips followed up with a real open mouth kiss and lots of tongue. Dave held her in his arms and felt her little bikini top pressing through his open shirt."ummmmm... let me finish looking at you Princess!!"He put his hands on her shoulders and stepped back a bit to look at his little angel. "Oh my god..."Her long shiny brown hair fell over Sheila's shoulders and tits in the most natural way without hiding her adorable face. It did hide parts of her bikini top though and he reached over moving it away with the backs of his hands. The top was just a thin string in the middle connecting two curved, smoothly crescent shaped, pieces of very thin white material that looked almost as it had been spray painted on. It was so obvious they didn't have to hold anything up but just covered them a bit with no effort at all. Her pointy nipples were so easy to identify he was sure he could recognize the actual contours of the little suckers. "oooooooo honey... you are a walking wet dream in that swimsuit!!"She shook her head slightly causing her brown hair to tousle and then delicately rest over her partly covered boobies looking like it would tickle her tummy. Sheila's belly wasn't hard or skinny like an anorexic's or a models but slim with the tiniest tiniest bit of a curve that showed it to be a girl's tummy rather than a washboard. The way that tummy sloped downward against the forbidden area under the shiny white swimsuit had given Dave a raging boner that he was trying hard to ignore for the moment. She looked at him and smiled an almost dirty little smile to herself. "My turn!! Lemme look at you... ooooo don't you look cute in those cutoffs?!"She put a hand on his hairy chest opening her fingers as if to feel the soft curls then running it up the side of his neck and back down to one shoulder. She smiled a naughty girls smile."C'mon, don't be shy... turn around for me!"He began to turn and she stopped him immediately."Not like that silly. Put your hands over your head like I did so we can get a good look at you!"Now he really did feel silly being told to be a good girl and do a pirouette for his lover... but he did as she asked anyway slowly turning without any objections. "Oh... well will you look at that! You have such a cute guy butt in those sinfully short cutoffs!!"He had his back to her and wasn't sure what she was doing until he felt her mouth against the back of his hairy upper leg kissing and nibbling toward his inner thigh. He had an almost overwhelming urge to wiggle his ass but thought better of it being really curious where Sheila was going with this and not wanting her to stop. He heard her speak in a very soft voice."Bend over for me please?!"He thought he should smirk to himself but wasn't all that sure what the hell was going on in her little head."You mean sort of like this?"He slowly reached his open hands down the fronts of his legs causing his shorts to ride up the crack of his ass a bit more. "ooooo... your bum looks nice and firm. Can I touch it please?"He was at he point where he was about to laugh but didn't want to spoil her fun... mainly because he was enjoying this a lot too. "Well I dunno... I guess it's OK."He was waiting to feel Sheila's hands on his ass and jumped a little when he felt her face on the cheek of his bum through his cutoffs. He jumped a bit more when she lightly bit it and did take this opportunity to wiggle his ass in her face a little. She put an open hand on the other cheek and gave him a squeeze."mmmmm I really do like your ass... especially in these sexy cutoffs honey!"This was giving him one hell of a boner and he wasn't particularly comfortable, as space was definitely becoming scarce in his briefs under the short cutoffs.She planted a little butterfly type kiss really high on his inner thigh peeking up trying to see inside the gap between the denim and his leg. "Are you wearing any underwear in there??"Before he had a chance to say anything or even think about it he felt her tongue licking up the inside of his thigh gently flicking against the elastic surrounding his cotton covered scrotum. "ooooo... you are a good boy aren't you? Look at these!!"Ok... by this point Dave had no idea what she was trying to do or where she was going or even exactly what she wanted! No woman he'd ever been with, and there had been a lot other than the little list of steady lovers he had told her about, had ever shown him this sort of very sexy attention. He liked this... he liked it a lot and wasn't about to spoil the mood until she either coerced him, which is the way it was beginning to seem, into... 'something?!' or decided to go brush her hair leaving him with a boner and a head full of 'HUH?'.Sheila gently reached one hand in there softly cupping his balls through the cotton briefs. His eyes went BIG... kinda like saucers and he felt little shivers run up his legs through his chest and back down to the aching cock trying to force it's way through it's cotton prison. Sheila sneaked her little fingers in around the elastic and gently cupped his round and full nuts squeezing ever so tenderly."Gee... these feel so big like they're full of something nice in this soft silky bag. I felt kind of bad about ignoring them for so long. Especially after I got home and started thinking about how nice they were to me. I had my hand down there... well you know??!!... and I started thinking about how much I loved the way these guys felt slapping against my bum while you were... Well YOU KNOW... when you were my daddy last night!! I got soooo worked up with my daddy's cock way up in me like that and I never thanked these fellas for the big part they played in making me so happy."She was cupping his nuts and gently playing her fingers across the back of the sac that led up toward his asshole. It tickled a little and his poor cock was drooling deliriously in his underwear, and for the first time ever, Dave made a sound that can only be described as 'mewling'... it was almost a whimper. "What was that honey... are you enjoying this?"Dave was almost shaking he was so overwhelmingly horny and fucking excited. He involuntarily made a few more similar noises as she fondled him and Sheila smiled a very self satisfied smile knowing she was well on her way to accomplishing what she had set out to do. She gave his nuts a last gentle squeeze and slowly slipped her hand out moving both of them to the hips of his cutoffs and kneeling in front of him."Ohhhh look at what I've done here. That looks sooo uncomfortable!"She leaned her face forward and bit the tab of his zipper slowly lowering it with her teeth... all the way down. Sheila got to the bottom of his fly and glanced up to see Dave's face. His eyes were both closed with an expression that almost looked like a grimace. Her small hand reached in and felt the steel stiff pole with a big slick wet blotch at the top. She grinned a little knowing she'd better hurry or he was going to waste something in his pants and that is not where she wanted it to wind up. Feeling around she found a fold in the front of the wet cotton sneaking her fingers in and finding her very very slippery friend. Knowing how well they got along she wrapped her fingers around his slick throbbing neck and pulled him all the way out to say 'HI'. "Will you look at that... he's so happy to see me he's drooling like a complete moron. Oh here honey let me clean you up a little!!"Sheila held the dribbling boner in her little hand and licked the entire top of her tongue over Dave's glands causing him to shudder."oooooo I like the taste of that... I like it a lot! Can I have some more pleeeeease???"She lowered her open mouth to his cock slowly taking about half of it sucking like a really good girl. She slowly moved her head back keeping her lips wrapped tightly but making sure to not rake him with her teeth. When only the knob was in her mouth she took the opportunity to flick her tongue all around it before taking enough to feel it hit her tonsils. Sheila was determined not to gag and began bobbing her face up and down his prick in earnest sneaking one hand down her bikini bottoms and flicking her clitty. She wanted to say something absolutely filthy to him to see if she could make him cum that way but decided it was more important to continue using her mouth for the task at hand. "Ohhhh that's it my little Princess don't stop... oooooo you are the best Goddamned cock sucker any guy could even imagine!!!"She was so happy he was enjoying the little routine she had dreamed up while playing with herself before going to sleep. She removed her hand from between her legs and placed both of them on his cuttoff covered bum pushing his cock deeper into her mouth with each stroke until she felt his ass clench as he arched forward with is cock buried in her throat."JESUS CHRIST... AAAARRRRGGGGHHHHHHHH OOOOOOOGODDDDDDDDD!!!"Almost with out warning she felt the first shot hit the back of her throat and she immediately tried to suppress the cough as it had almost gone down the wrong way. She pulled her face back till only a couple of inches were in there and sucked and sucked and sucked like a hungry baby letting go of his butt with one hand to reach in and fondle his tightly pulled up nuts."OH SHITTT... HERE IT COMES AGAINNNNN..!!!He forced his cock back deep in her mouth pumping furiously as he blew another wad then another and another till it was dripping out poor Sheila's little button nose. She continued to swallow and suck hungrily wanting as much as she could get from those loving friends she had neglected so terribly. She pulled her head back suddenly and coughed gasping for air before sucking the whole thing back again and bobbing frantically. "Ohhhhh.... hold on hold on hold on there little lady... settle down settle down pleeeease... that's better oh yeahhhhh!!!Sheila continued to gobble on the spent cock in her mouth feeling it twitch and ooze a wee bit more for her greedily sucking little mouth. He tenderly put his hands on either side of her face and guided her off his very satisfied but still half-hard cock. She smiled up at him and a little drop of white stuff dripped from her cute little button of a nose. "Christ there is a sight that could make the Pope cum in his robes!!"She considered that to be an excellent compliment and stood up in front of him putting her arms around his neck and pecking him on the mouth."That was for last night lover... I wanted you to cum someplace you knew was safe and I thought you'd like the little game!"He didn't say a word but picked the feather light waif up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom where he had taken her virginity the day before laying them both down on the nicely made up bed. He looked rather ridiculous walking toward the bedroom with this cute brunette Goddess in his arms and his pecker still sticking out half-mast from his cutoffs."Did you reeeeally like that?!"He just looked at her with as if to say 'Well duh!'. "The only sex I've ever had that compares with that is the sex we had yesterday and the day before!""So I'm your favorite?"He cuddled into her like he just couldn't get enough of Sheila."OK... the other day I gave you a little list of my old lovers. That was a list... as best I can remember, of the women I've been with that were steady girlfriends and lovers. I've been with at least a dozen or more other women as one-night stands where we'd fuck for a night and I'd never see them again. They're all, steady lovers and one-nighters too, over here in this pile. You're over here all by yourself! There isn't another woman I've ever been with who compares with you in any way... even a couple I was really serious about. They don't compare!""Why do you love me so much?"He thought about it for a second trying to find the very best of so many reasons."What you just did to me out there...? No one's ever treated me like that before. I mean nothing like that at all. You really wanted to make me happy and thought about how you were going to do it and made me feel like no one has ever taken the time or effort to before. There are so many reasons I could give you to answer that question but probably the best one is that you make me feel like no one ever has before... EVER. When you do something like that it... well it blows my mind!!"She giggled and then laughed out loud."Is THAT what it was that blew... I heard you guys all think with your cock!!""That's another thing... your laugh makes me feel like I've got butterflies and bunnies inside and, believe me, my insides have been a pretty gloomy place for a long time.""That story... the brown eyed girl with the long hair and the sad face wasn't just me... she was you too wasnt she?!""Yup!"There was about a minute of dead silence as they looked at each other. He knew he had finally met the woman of his dreams and he tried to read what was in Sheila's eyes but sometimes it just wasn't possible."Hey I got a great idea... let's take off all our clothes and get naked!!""I thought you liked me in this bikini!""Yeah well I think that much is pretty obvious to anyone with eyes. You're a knock out in that bikini and I want to keep it nice and clean for some pictures later!!"Sheila's eyes brightened right up."You want to take pictures of me in my bikini... really?"He chortled like some dirty old bastard looking up a girl's skirt."So if we want it to look nice and bright and shiny clean we'd better not get it smeared up with cum stuff before right...!?"She flashed a huge bright grin at him."You are such a horny, horny man!!""Only around you Princess!!"She just about started laughing."Yeah right!!""OK... no more making fun of me... LET'S GET NAKED!"She looked at him rather coyly and reached behind her to pull at the single string holding her shiny white top to her boobs dropping it beside the bed on the floor. Sheila giggled and lifted her beautiful bum as he pulled down her bikini bottoms and... as she expected, stretched them over his face sniffing like a bloodhound rubbing his nose in through the crotch over and over inside and out before dropping them on the floor beside the bed with a huge grin on his face."You are such a crazy bastard with my panties and stuff!!!""and you are a dirty little waif who was playing with her pussy while sucking my nasty cock... I can smell it in your bikini crotch you horny little cunt!!!"She gave him a very precocious sideways look."Why should you be the only one to enjoy that little game... my pussy was lonely!"He looked at her furry little muff and thought... 'WHY NOT?'. Sheila recognized the mischievous expression on his face and became a little anxious as to what he had running through that crazy head of his while he pushed his cutoffs and briefs down. "What are you thinking you nut?"Dave looked at her on the bed and held his finger to his mouth as if to say 'shhhhh' and reached beside them to the dresser grabbing his cordless beard trimmer. He laid down beside her and held it up."Have you ever seen one of these before?""No... it looks a little scary. What is it?""I use it all the time to trim my beard. It doesn't just shape itself like this on it's own!""So what's that got to do with... Oh No... Youre not going to shave my cunt!!!""Uh-uh... that wouldn't be..."He glanced down at Sheila's bush and got down there to take a really close look."Jesus... fucking gorgeous!!"She was looking at him like he really was nuts."Most women look ridiculous with their cunt shaved but you could certainly pull it off easily! Anyway that's not what I have in mind. Don't you find it bit of a hassle trying to make sure none of that wonderful bush of yours pokes out the sides of your bikini crotch?""Yeah it's a bit of a problem sometimes but I don't want to play around with scissors down there.""Well that's what makes this such a neat little device. It can't possibly hurt you... watch!"He turned it on and held the trimmer blades to the palm of his hand."See... there's no way you can cut yourself or hurt yourself with this!"Her eyes brightened up."I recognize that sound... my mom must have one of those... but...""Huh?""... well I've heard that same sound coming from my parent's bedroom when my mom's in there by herself and I used to wonder what that sound was but it's one of those. It sounds exactly the same!"Dave felt a little smirk coming to his face and fought very hard to be straight and not let on that she had inadvertently let out a little secret."Well I dunno... have you ever seen your mom's pussy?""Oh yeah... she walks around the house without any panties all the time. Well not all the time but sometimes! But her pussy is hairier than mine so I don't get it?!""hmmmm... your mom and dad sleep together you said right?""Yeah so...?""I tell you what... I'm going to turn this on and you take it in your hand and see how it feels OK?"She was still looking at him like he was nuts. He turned on the trimmer and it buzzed and he handed it to her. Sheila took it in her small hand and looked at it strangely."So what does it feel like in your hand?""I dunno... it kind of buzzing and vibrating."He reached over and took it from her."Bingo!!""Huh... I don't get it!""Ok honey... you've seen that this thing can't hurt you and you've held it in your hand and there's not really anything special about it right?""Uh-huh"Poor Sheila really didn't have a clue what he was getting at."OK... I'm going to do something. I'm not going to hurt you or cut your pussy hair or anything at all... I just want you to see how this feels OK and I'll only do it for a second so don't get scared because I'll stop right away I promise..."She didn't say a word but it was obvious she was very apprehensive about this thing in his hand.With the trimmer still buzzing in his hand Dave got right down between Sheila's legs and cuddled up close to the pussy he loved so much. He found her little clitty and tenderly pulled back it's tiny hood to give it a friendly little lick. "ooooo I like it when you lick me down there... do it some more!""In a minute honey in a minute..."He took the vibrating handle of the trimmer and placed the base on Sheila's lower tummy above her furry muff. The reaction was immediate and he knew it was a good thing he didn't start off any closer to her clitty or pussy. She began trembling just a little and her eyes sprung open like when the bad man in the living room shoved his nasty pecker all the way up cookie girl's pussy the time she bent down to get his change for him. Dave smiled to himself being sure he was very very careful to not scare his little lover."How's that feel honey?""That's weird!!!""Good weird or bad weird?""I dunno... just weird!!!""OK, I tell you what... let's move it to your titties and see how it feels up there OK Princess?""Ok."Sheila spoke in a very small voice still unsure of what he was doing but trusting her lover would never ever hurt her. He lifted himself up between her open legs and admired the most perfect pair of tits on the planet. The trimmer was still running and he softly placed the base just below her breasts moving up between them then slowly and softly moving it around the outer edge of her beautiful boob. Her eyes opened wide again but this time there was a little recognition in the feeling and she didn't seem afraid anymore. In fact she looked like she was beginning to think this wasn't such a bad idea... maybe not a bad idea at all! Sheila's nipples both became very pointy and were standing right up begging to be tongued so Dave did what comes naturally to him and took advantage of the very erotic sight before him... and lowered his face to one mouthing it and suckling softly."My God I love your titties...""Oooo...I think maybe I like this thing!"He lifted his face for a second."I thought you might!"... and immediately went back to sucking and licking. He slowly ran the handle of his device in little circles over to her other tittie massaging it around the sides of her boob but not really close to the nipple."Ooooo... this feels weird but reeeeeally nice too... can you move it closer to my nipple... please?"Without interrupting his little suckfest Dave gently ran the toy to the unsucked nipple and moved it around in circles and then over the tip back and forth."Oh yes... that is nice that is very very nice!"He lifted his mouth from his friendly little nubbin while still running the new toy over her other tittie and nipple."Do you think maybe it might feel nice if I ran it down lower... like even lower than it was before?""Uh-huh... I think that might be very nice too... but take it slow... please?!"Now he really was grinning to himself and extremely happy he charged the handy little bastard up fully before bringing it out to the lake. Without saying a word he lifted himself up on his knees and shifted lower and lower and... yes just a bit lower so her furry little pussy was right in front of his nicely trimmed face. This time he ran the little toy softly up the inside of Sheila's inner leg and this definitely got her attention very quickly even though she didn't say anything. He ran it slowly up the inside of one leg to the very edges of her pubic hair gently running it up and down being sure to not get right into her fur... yet. Not feeling he had teased his little lover enough he moved to the other leg starting right under her knee and slowly making it's way directly up the back of Sheila's leg. She was obviously becoming very aroused and lifted both legs straight up in the air with her knees tight together. He looked at her tiny furry muff poking it's little face at him and decided instead to run the device directly down the back of her leg to the crack of her bum. "Oh, what are you doing with that thiiiing... OH, that is just NASTY!!!"Knowing the battery in this toy wasn't going to last forever Dave decided to see if he couldn't give his little lover an explosive orgasm. He ran the handle of his trusty little trimmer up Sheila's bum crack pressing a bit more firmly as he approached her little pink pussy folds. Slowly he ran it over them as she opened her legs out straight and wide in the air. "OH!!"Sheila was already beyond words and this was going to get better before he was done. He looked up and saw her eyes were wide open as was her mouth. She wasn't humping or bucking but almost rigidly spread open and very unsure what to expect but extremely excited. That was obvious from the scent between her legs and the trickle of wetmess seeping down her pussy into her asshole. He moved the device still upwards but around her clitty avoiding direct contact. It was a tease but it was also because he didn't want to spoil this by doing too much too fast. He softly rubbed the base through her upper pubic hair and Sheila began making mewling and whimpering sounds. Dave lowered his face to her clit and began to suckle it the way he knew she like it but without any tongue flicking yet. The tonguing of her clitty alone probably would have brought her off easily enough but this was getting to be real fun for Dave and he was determined this was going to be one hell of a cum for Sheila. He moved the little makeshift dildo just about an inch from her clit and lifted his head from her muff. She had spread her knees wide and planted the bottoms of her feet together in her favorite masturbation position. The little ladies mouth had closed but her tongue was sticking out through her lips and her eyes were open as if in a state of anticipated shock. Leaving the dildo just above her clitty he lowered his face back down and tried to lick the whitish drippings from her tiny puckered asshole all the way up through her lips to the pink little hole splayed open before him. He knew she was as wet and ready as she had ever been and Dave began flicking his tongue up and down her little cunt hole burying it deeper and deeper looking for that inner flavor he craved so much. "mmmmmmmoooo oh oh oh... ungh ungh Ohhhh!"When he was sure he had every inch of that nasty tongue stuffed up there he wiggled it about and lowered the vibrating tool almost directly onto her clitty. Sheila arched her hips and pelvis way high into the air and it was difficult to keep his face and the toy positioned just right but he did. Unconsciously Sheila's body probably knew this too as she wasn't thrashing or humping probably for fear of this feeling suddenly stopping. That wasn't going to happen and Dave knew it even if she didnt! He thought the time was probably right and moved the new toy directly onto her clitty. Sheila felt the most unbelievable vibrations enter her clitty and like electricity run through her cunt into her bum down her legs and shoot straight up her spine through her titties and back down to her clittty again. Dave ran his finger tips through her pussy folds along side his tongue getting everything good and slick before tickling her tiny puckered asshole with his baby finger."OHMYGOD!"No one including Dave had ever touched her asshole before, other than the one tasty cum sucking lick a minute ago, and the poor girl didn't know what to do. It was all so different and the only thing she could do was whine feeling his little finger push into her butt and gently but firmly wiggle around in there. Poor Sheila had a vibrator on her deliriously happy clit, a tongue snaked all the way up her cunt and a finger in her very virgin bumhole all at the same time. It was all just too much and her pussy exploded all over Dave's grinning lapping face."YES! YES!!!"She tried to scream but couldn't find enough control to do it and instead arched her hips grabbing at Dave's head squirting all over him. It was almost impossible to keep his tongue up her as it was literally spasming and forcing it out. He backed off with the vibrator a wee bit and she began to settle down but not for long as he wanted to make her cum again and did just that. He felt her grip his head of curly hair and arch into his face again making horny noises as he moved the toy back to her clitty."Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhowwwwlll!!"Poor Sheila howled like a wild animal in heat and sprayed more juices in her second major orgasm with a vibrating toy. Dave's face was drenched in Sheila's lovely cum and he was terribly pleased not only that she had cum so good but that he had caught lots and lots of the very tasty stuff in his hungry hungry mouth. Sheila lay gasping on the pillow. He tenderly and slowly removed the toy from her clitty and turned it off gently snaking his tongue from her pussy licking, licking and easing his little finger from her asshole. He was pretty sure he heard a 'pop' but it might have been an over active imagination. Moving up the bed on his knees he laid his head down beside her own. Sheila lay on her back gasping with her eyes and mouth still wide open. He kissed her on the cheek."Are you OK honey??"Her eyes fluttered a bit and she tried to speak. All that came out was a little groan. He kissed her cheek again."Really... are you OK honey?"She was having trouble catching her breath and composing herself but managed to whisper softly."I think so... thank you, thank you for not doing it to me a third time... I couldn't have taken it!"She slowly rolled over on her side facing him and kissed Dave tenderly on the lips."David... lets just stick to normal sex from now on OK? That thing is tooooo much for me!"He chuckled just a bit."Yeah I understand and you're probably right... I just thought maybe you'd like to try something different."She looked deep into his eyes."OK, but I love sex with you much much more than with that toy. I prefer the feeling of your cock or your tongue inside me because it's you not some plastic thing!"Dave looked at her glowing sweaty face and was very happy to hear her say that. The last thing he wanted was to have to compete with some gadget for her affections. He reach over setting the trimmer back on the dresser top. "C'mon... lets go grab a snack OK?!"He took his lovers hand and they walked naked through the living room noticing it was still very bright and sunny outside. Sheila opened the old refrigerator door seeing there wasn't much in there but some lettuce and a jar of cheese spread, bread. A single vegetarian guya refrigerator isn't much to look through. "I had lunch with my parents before I came...""hmmmmmm... did dad know you were going out to cummmmmm?"Sheila started laughing to herself but composed herself again right away."Stop it... do you have any crackers to go with this cheese spread?"He opened the cupboard over the stove."Well whaddya know?!"He turned around with a box of saltines and handed them to her."Honey... you make us something to munch OK?! I'm going to freshen up a bit..."Sheila found the plates in the cupboard over the sink and fixed them a plate of crackers and cheesy stuff while Dave his brushed teeth and washed up in the utility room sink. She put the plate of munchies on the dining room table with two glasses of water and went back to the kitchen to see Dave standing there with a wet soapy washcloth and a dry towel."We can shower up later but right now let me quickly clean you up just a bit."His little waif bounced up to him in the kitchen, pecked him on the cheek and wrapped her arms around his neck."I love being here with you in our own little world... I love you so much David Croft!!!"He hadn't heard anyone call him that since he was a kid and it certainly felt odd. He forgot about it right away and lovingly rubbed the soapy wash cloth into Sheila's messy little muff tenderly caressing her cumbox. She looked up with a feigned pouting expression and spoke in her best little girl's voice."I like the way you take care of me daddy... and I like what you're doing to my pussy right now too!"He stopped for a moment and looked into her wondrous brown eyes then nodded toward his penis which was sticking it's head out the top of his, now very stained, gray briefs. "You are going to be too much for me honey... I'll never be able to ask you to marry me if I die of heart failure before you're eighteen. So you have to make sure you don't kill me this weekend OK?!"He held the washcloth up to his face and of course sniffed and sniffed before smiling a very broad smile."Turn around and bend over Princess!"She looked at him with a very dirty expression."What are you going to do... I remember the last time I bent over around you!!""I'm just going to wipe you off and nothing more... there was a lot of pussy stuff that leaked down there... you know?!"She turned around and bent over giggling."I know... it felt really, really naughty. I could feel it trickling down there when you were making me cum!""Yes well... you certainly blew up like a rocket on the launch pad didn't you?! Or maybe more like a fire hydrant that had suddenly open up. You squirted all over my face you your horny, horny girl!!"She was wiggling her tiny bum as he reminded her of what a naughty little lady she had been."I came in your face twice didn't I?!"He continued to wipe her ass crack."Yes well... I managed to catch most of it in my mouth but you did get some in my hair and on my face. I've never see anyone who can cum like you do!"She stood up and turned to kiss him on the lips. "Uh-huh... I still definitely prefer your cock and your mouth and your fingers and everything else that is 'DAVE' that want's to rub outside or inside me more than that toy of yours!!"He kissed her back long and hard reaching his free hand down to Sheila's nice clean little bum and squeezing it."Good... I don't need that kind of competition! C'mon honey let's have a snack before I take some pics of you in that sexy little white bikini OK?!"Sheila wiggled her bum in his hand and pecked Dave on the lips."Ok lover let's eat."They sat down at the table and he couldn't take his eyes off her boobs as he munched back on a cheesy cracker. She saw him staring and jiggled them a bit trying to play coy and coquettish knowing she could probably make him cum again right now without either one leaving their seat."So where do you want to take these pictures of me?""Well we could do it in here but I really don't like having to use a flash if I don't have to. It causes shadows and adds an unnatural light to things. I'd like to maybe take a roll out back over across the lane in the bushes. There's a little clearing in there and no one is going to see anything besides... the natural light will help show off your incredible natural beauty.""You know... I know I'm kind of cute but I'm not as beautiful as you say I am. It's Ok though because it makes me feel real special anyway when you say stuff like that... but you don't need to cuz I like the way I look and I'm not so shallow that...""Well, I tell you what... after I have the pics developed I'll show you some of the best ones the next time I come out and you'll see for yourself."She stopped eating and didnt say anything for a minute. He could see tears welling up in her beautiful brown eyes."I don't want to say goodbye to you David Croft...""Let's not do this right now honey... we still have half the day and all evening to be together. Lets not waste it by crying in each other's arms... OK?!""I'm sorry... I'm being a baby."Sheila sniffed a bit and wiped her eyes with her fingers trying to smile. He smiled back at her from across the table."That's alright honey. I'm going to miss you too but we'll see each other again real soon... I promise! Besides, we'll talk later this week when you call me."She looked at him and he could almost see a big question mark over her pretty head."Here's a card with my number on it. I want you to call me collect the day your period happens. You said it was due this week right?"She looked at him answering in a very small insecure voice."yes""Well I want you to call me collect one way or the other sometime after supper when I'm home from work OK?""You're really worried aren't you?""Oh yeah!""So... what are we going to do if I am, you know... pregnant?"He looked up at her and smiled."I tell you what honey... let's cross that bridge when we come to it OK. It might not be anything to be concerned about. If it is then I'm going to be there with you and we'll decide what to do about it together then... OK? Either way you're not going to be alone!"She got up from her seat and walked around the table to him sitting herself on his lap and putting her arms around his neck."How did I go so long without you David Croft?"He stood up with her in his arms and walked back to their bedroom laying her down. "Don't you want to take those pictures of me?""Uh-huh but there's something we should do first..."He reached over to the dresser grabbing the trimmer and Sheila's eyes went wide."UH-UH... NO WAY AND I MEAN THAT!!!He very nearly laughed out loud knowing what she thought he had in mind."Relax honey... this isn't sex this is just about cleaning up your pussy hair a bit so that little bikini looks even better on you."She looked at him reeeeeally suspiciously."You're not going to try making me cum with that thing again are you... because I don't want to do that again... at least not right now OK?!""I give you my word honey... it might tickle a tiny bit but it's this end I'm going to use not the other. See I'll show you how I use it on my beard."He stood up in front of the mirror above the dresser and turned it on. The second it started buzzing he saw Sheila' reflection scamper back across to the other side of the bed just hearing the sound. He casually clipped a few stray hairs and she watched him press the heads to his face making a little line on the underside of the beard so it looked neat and trim. "See... it's easy and it doesn't hurt or feel like much of anything!""You promise you won't try to make me cum?""What do I have to do?""Just lay down there and open your legs wide as if you're waiting for me to lick you down there.""Dave?!""It'll only take a few minutes and you can watch what I'm doing with this hand mirror see?!""You're not going to shave it all off are you? I don't want a bald pussy!!""I'm just going to trim it shorter and shape it up all around the edges so your bikini will fit better. All you have to do is lay there and watch with this mirror I gave you!""Oh Jesus! I just thought of something!"He got up and walked out of the room and was gone for a few minutes before coming back with his camera and a towel."I forgot I destroyed the roll I was shooting when we met so I had to load a new one."He held it with one hand by the winder and pointed the lens at up at the ceiling like the barrel of a gun hitting the shudder release and letting the winder forward the film a couple of frames. He brought it down and checked a couple of settings. "We're all set... I want a couple of shots of your pussy while it's still furry like this... OK?!"Sheila giggled."Are you going to take pictures of my cunt?""Sure... a couple of close up's of Sheila in all her natural furryness!""You really are a nut... I think thats one of the reasons I love you!"He leaned down between Sheila's legs and snapped off a couple of quick shots of her fully furred beaver before putting the lens cap back on and resting it on the dresser top. Not saying anything he picked up the beard trimmer at the same time bringing it between her legs as he breathed in Sheila's wonderful fresh female scent. "Here honey... lift your little bum."What are you doing you nut?""I'm putting a towel under your bum to collect the fur we trim from your pussy. It makes things easier to clean up!"Dave turned on the trimmer and she tensed up immediately hearing it buzz. "Nothing to be alarmed about honey. Take the mirror and hold it up so you can see what I'm doing OK?!"She did as he said and tried to relax. She could hear it and felt a little tickle but nothing much as she looked in the mirror seeing him move it down the hair of her pussy. It looked so strange to her seeing her pussy from this angle."Is it OK if I just lean up on my elbows and watch?"He turned the trimmer off."Yeah... I don't see why not?"She scooted up a bit and he repositioned the towel under her bum. She looked down at him smiling."That's better... I can still use the mirror but I want to watch this way too."Dave turned it back on and this time Sheila didn't tense up which he thought was good because it made him nervous too and he wanted to do a good job. He moved the trimmer over the bushiest parts of her pubic hair removing a lot of her bush but leaving about a half inch of thick shiny brown fur covering the entire area. Her little pink lips were clearly visible as was her firm little clitty poking out. "Ok... that's a big part of it but now I'm going to shape it around the edges. It's sort of like sculpting or carving but it won't hurt you at all. Here I'll hold the blades to your tummy for a second and let you see what it feels like because I'm going to be trimming the edges right to the skin. So don't be afraid... here I'll show you!"He leaned up on his elbows over Sheila's tummy and gently brought the buzzing heads down to her smooth naked tummy so she could get used to the feeling. She watched him expecting something but was pleasantly surprised to find it didn't feel like anything much at all. He smiled up at the cute little brunette spreading her legs for him and nodded his head asking if it was OK. She smiled and he scooted back down to continue. He spoke to her while trimming the outline of Sheila's bush making it much less spread out with neatly chiseled contours. "This is not only going to make it easier for you to get into your little bikini bottoms but... lots of guys, probably all guys I guess, love to see between a pretty woman's legs when she's sitting down. That's one of the great things about the beach. You get to see between all these lovely legs and sometimes get a great view of a woman's most personal and erotic stuff. You girls like doing that to us too don't you?""I like teasing guys sometimes... letting them look at me down there when Im sitting with my knees up and then seeing them turn their head real quick when I look right at them. It can be fun!""Ok... I'm just about finished. I left you with about a half inch of fur all over because... well because your bikini is really tight and I don't want anyone seeing an impression of your cunt crack through your bikini. This will leave everyone guessing which is good. I don't want to have to come out here and beat some guys fucking head in because he touched you when he shouldn't!"He pulled the towel out from under her bum and rolled it up with Sheila's pussy fur in it."Would you like to get up and see what it looks like now?"He stood beside the bed and held out his hand helping his schoolgirl lover get up. He took a look at her and noticed how unbelievable her little pussy looked now as the dark fur hugged the shape of tiny tummy curve down between her legs. His expression and the major bulge in his briefs, told Sheila that he liked this very much and she looked in the mirror."Standing on her tip-toes Sheila tried to look."I'm too short... I can't see my pussy in the mirror!"He picked her up her tiny body in his arms and carried her out to the full-length mirror by the front door putting her down to take a look. She looked at her reflection and posed a bit to one side then the other moving one knee up a bit then the other and smiled at him."You did a really nice job...thank you!"She reached her arms around his neck and planted a big kiss on him as he watched their reflection in the mirror. "C'mon honey... lets see how that bikini looks on you now and take some pics alright?!"They stepped back into the bedroom and the both of them got dressed which took Sheila all of about ten seconds while Dave was still looking around for his cutoffs. By the time he had found them half under the bed she was standing there pretty as a postcard in her little white skintight bikini. He sat down on the edge of the bed pulling on his cutoffs trying to not drool at her gorgeous little figure. It was very difficult getting his zipper up but he managed. Rather than go through a routine trying to find his shirt he reached into the dresser drawer and pulled out a fresh white T-shirt and slipped it over his head. Glancing in the mirror he thought that, all in all, it wasn't at all bad. Sheila put her arms around his waist and hugged him close."You look dreamy you know that?"Her eyes absolutely sparkled up at him. With his camera in one hand and Sheila in the other he opened the back door and looked around... It was a beautiful autumn day and there wasn't a soul anywhere to be seen. "Shut the door behind us honey!"Leading the way with her still in hand the two walked across the back yard and the lane down a thin path leading into the bushes. He knew this grove of little trees and bush ran about a quarter mile before opening onto a curving dirt road that ran close to where they had originally met. About a hundred feet ahead of the couple and to the left was the clearing he had told Sheila about. There were a couple of logs placed around what looked like an old campfire pit."This is a good spot I think!""She looked at him sort of quizzically?""So what do I do... I've never really posed for anyone other than family pictures?""Well I'll let you in on a little secret honey... I've never taken pictures of a pretty woman in a bikini before either so we're both really new at this...""I thought you were almost like a professional photographer.""No not really... most of the photography I've done has been nature and landscapes... the odd still life but I've never done anything like this with a real model before."Sheila blushed."I'm not a real model...""Yes I know... you're much sexier and better looking than any model I've seen!""So what do I do...?"...she chirped"Well... first of all why don't you give me a pirouette? You know like at the cottage!"She stood back and put her hands over her head slowly turning in a circle... very unsure of herself and feeling a bit conspicuous. He didn't take any pictures yet thinking maybe they should talk a bit and get more comfortable as he was sure if she wasn't feeling at ease it would come through in her expressions as being fake. "I tell you what honey... why don't you sit down on that log across from me and let me get the camera set properly for this light OK?"She walked over to the log and sat down facing him with her legs crossed at the knees. He brought the camera to his face."I can't get over how stunning you look in that bikini. It almost looks like you poured yourself into it!""It's new... daddy seemed to like it even though he said it was too revealing.""Yes I can understand what he means... try putting your feet up on the log and face that way honey.""You mean like this?""Yes that's nice I've about got the light right I think... now stretch your left leg out straight... very nice and look at me... perfect!"He snapped off a test shot and she heard the shudder release and the winder whirr. He shifted his position a little and snapped off another. "OK honey... turn facing me over here and bring your knees up tight against your breasts... that's it."He snapped off another shot and zoomed in on Sheila's newly trimmed pussy pushed tight against the white satiny cloth stretched over it. He could almost see the imprint of her pussy against the shiny material. "That's lovely..."He snapped off a macro of her satin covered pussy before zooming out to get her face and hair in the frame too. She looked at him being pretty sure he had just taken a picture of her cunt and gave him a somewhat petulant little smile.Click whirr... he knew that one was going to be good."Now put your hands on top of your knees... yes just like that... now rest your head on them and smile...Click whirr..."Perfect!""I can see why your dad likes this bikini even if he wouldn't admit it..."Sheila looked at him with her head still on her arms with that slightly quizzical expression he had seen on her lovely face before.Click whirr"I'll bet he'd love to have some of these pictures so he could use them to jerk off to while you're pretending to be asleep!"She smiled a huge smile and started to laugh.Click whirr click whirr"Do you really think my dad jerks off thinking about me?"He looked up from the viewfinder."I guarantee he does... now relax and put your feet on the ground in front of you... that's it... now remember how it felt when you watched your dad pulling his meat through the crack in the bathroom..."Sheila was becoming a bit flushed... she liked it when he talked dirty to her and they both knew it.Click whirr"Oh that's beautiful honey you're a natural at this... so emotive. Now run your hands up through your hair and push it all up off your titties... that's right..."Click whirr click whirrHe got up off the log across from her and moved over out of the fire area away from the logs."C'mon honey... stand up and walk over here to me... that's it..."Click whirr click whirr"Now do that pirouette thing you do so well but instead of holding your hands in the air rub them through your long hair... yes that's it oh that's perfect..."Click whirr"Remember when you were such a nice girl to pick up that bad man's change off the floor... well there's some loose change in the leaves by your feet and you should probably pick it up don't you think...?"Click whirr click whirr..."Now look at me Princess... that's right... oh your hair is getting in your face shake it away so we can see you... purrrrfect!"Click whirr click whirr"Oh honey... seeing your little bum in the air like that reminds me of what that bad man did when he saw you bent over like that... remember? Be sure to look at the camera hon... purrrrfect!"Click whirr"Do you remember the shock when he...Click whirr click whirr"Ohhhhh honey those are going to be great! Now why don't we see if we can get a few shots of you on your back with your beautiful hair framing your pretty face!"Sheila was not only enjoying this but it was easy enough to tell from her expressions and her body language that she was becoming a little turned on too."Now roll over on your side facing me... that's right and bring your left knee up and over a bit so the dirty photographer can't see anything down there... that's it...Click whirr"But you know what? He's a pretty good-looking fella so maybe you'll let him have just a peek down there... that's right...Click whirr"Now bring your knee up high so he can get a good look between your legs... verrrry nice...Click whirr click whirr"Now honey the dirty photographer has left and you're thinking about how much fun it would have been if he had done some reeeally naughty things with you... that's right you know what he wanted to do to you... doesn't it make you want to sneak your hand down those little bikini bottoms and... that's right...Click whirr click whirr click whirr click whirrclick"Guess what Precious... we're out of film!!""That's Ok... I'm not in the mood for any more posing anyway. C'mere!"Sheila patted the leaves beside her inviting the dirty photographer to lay down. He carefully rested the camera on a stump beside one of the logs and got down there with her."Some of those are going to be fucking incredible... you really are a natural model you know?!"Sheila put both arms around him and kissed him running her hand down to his zipper and lowering it without hesitation."Did that turn you on as much as it did to me?"She reached in and got her answer immediately. Dave sneaked his hand around behind her and pulled the string holding the white satiny bikini top watching it fall from her tits. Without saying a word she pulled his leaking prick from his cutoffs and rolled him on his back straddling him with her bikini bottoms still on. He looked up at her with an expression of complete and total awe as she reached down pulling the crotch of the skimpy white bottoms to one side and slowly lowering her very horny pussy onto his cock.Her hair hung over either side of his face and the only thing he could see was the gorgeous woman child on top of him as she ground her naughty cunt up and down on his pole. He ran his hands over those unbelievable titties and she moaned just a little. They both were very aware this was outside and they had to be quiet even if it might not be easy. Sheila was loving and clenching every inch of his post as she slowly and tantalizingly pushed her taut hips and bum up and down it. She leaned over on top of him whispering in his ear."We should make this real quick so we don't get caught fucking out here right?!"Dave didn't know what to say but he did know he wasn't going to last long under the circumstances anyway he was soooooo fucking turned on. She whispered..."You know you'd better be reeeeal nice to me from now on Mr. Photographer or I'll tell the union that you forced your nasty thing up my cunt... I'm only fifteen years old you know?!!""Oh No... you wouldn't tell them that would you... I'd loose my pension and that ratbag wife would divorce me taking the Toyota and all my CDs... the homely bitch!"Well then Mister you'd better make that cock of yours available to me any time I want starting right now. My little pussy needs you to plow that thing right up into me. Can't you feel it grabbing your nasty prick... that means it wants you to squirt all over my titties and you'd better lick them off reeeeal good cuz otherwise I'll tell the union for sure you unfaithful bastard!! I'll spend my entire teenage youth seducing unsuspecting photographers like you and then use you all just to satisfy my depraved lust for power and cum."Dave groaned (for more than one reason) and rolled over on top of Sheila spreading her taut smooth thighs wide holding onto her ankles. Sheila took the cue and grabbed her ankles herself allowing him to leverage himself pushing his arms out and raising up to plow into her deeply. His cock head hit her cervix again and again as she thrashed her pretty face from side to side moaning. He looked down to see his meat pushing in and out past her tiny bikini crotch... then he looked at her beautiful shaking boobs and the expression on her lovely young face as he fucked her silly. He pistoned his pecker in and out of her gripping little hole feeling so free in the late summer's air. Sheila stopped rolling her head and stared at him with her eyes wide and mouth open feeling the autumn breeze across her perky nipples as her pussy was being pummeled. Dave hammered her little beaver for another ten or twenty hard strokes before pulling out and shooting cum all over her pretty boobs and face. He fell on top of her still pumping at her bikini bottoms and still spurting horny photographer cum."This isn't what I had in mind honey... this was supposed to be a nice quiet proper photo-shoot.""Mmmmm... I don't think you and I are ever going to be either quiet or proper when we're together lover!"She wrapped her legs around Dave and ran her hands through his curly locks trying to hug him so close he'd never ever let her go. She was already thinking about having to say goodbye and it was breaking her heart. He was thinking about it too and didn't feel any better about it than she did. He kissed her noticing how beautiful Sheila was without even a dab of makeup."It's not just because of the sex... I mean that's amazing but that aside... I think when you see these pictures your going to realize what am wonderously beautiful and sexy woman you're turning into.""wondrously... is that even a word??"He smirked and looked down like he was a bit embarrassed."Well... it would be a 'wonder' your dad isn't beating his meat every day if you really do walk around the house in just a T-shirt and panties. I sure as hell know I would be... probably a lot more than that!!"She whispered in his ear."You don't have to beat off... you can fuck me any time you want OK?! I mean... you've already made it very clear that you're going to lick me whenever you please and for as long as you like... and I like that. I like it a lot!!!""Stop it... there's got to be more to us that just sex... even if it is the most amazing sex any man could dream of..."His voice trailed off and he was in a nice... very nice place... it was warm and comforting and smelled like cookies and patchouli and..."Hey!!!""Oh... I'm sorry!""You were licking my pussy in that dirty dirty head weren't you??"He smirked and smacked his lips."Oh yeah...""Youre nuts!""Let's go back to our place and clean up and talk some more... please?!"He lifted himself out of the leaves holding his hand out for her. She took his offering and stood up with her bikini top in hand."Ooooo... you got that nasty stuff all over my boobies Mr. Photographer!"Dave smirked and got down on his knees adjusting her tiny soiled bikini bottom so no one else could see she had been a dirty model. He placed his hands on her little bum cheeks and kissed her white satin covered mound before moving upward to lick his nasty spunk from her belly and titties."You know... until I met you I had never tasted my own cum... it's really not bad."He stood up and Sheila placed a big wet kiss on him wanting some for herself and searching his mouth for the taste she had decided she liked so much. Dave had saved it for her and Sheila swallowed happily... very happily."You're so nice to me... saving all that just for me!She smacked her lips like she had seen someone else do and smiled a most precocious smile while tying up the back of her bikini top."mmmmmm my favorite flavor... nicer than chocolate or anything!"He looked at her like she was nuts... cute as a button but nuts!"Lets go home and really clean up OK honey?"The two somewhat messy lovers walked hand in hand to the back utility door."Wait here just a second honey.."Dave took his camera inside and came out with a fresh towel and the blanket and bedspread to throw over the line for some privacy."Take off your bikini."She stripped down in about three seconds while Dave was just stepping out of his stained briefs and cutoffs. He looked at her nakedness and sighed dropping his soiled gitch on top of her bikini."You'd better keep and eye on those things... they might reproduce and we'll be over run with horny underwear!"Sheila giggled at the thought of their underwear fucking like rabbits if they were left alone to be bad. Dave filled the bucket with water."Your hair is nice and clean but the rest of you... my God honey where have you been and just what have you been doing??"He slowly poured from the bucket down her titties. Sheila's eyes bugged out and her mouth opened feeling the cool water trickle down her smooth naked body."You know the routine... soap up honey!"Neither of them was particularly stinky but it felt good to do and was a fun sort of eroticism."Ok... here's some for your backside and that cute little bum... so get ready!""She was ready but still squeaked a bit feeling it run down her shoulders down her back to her bum crack."Dave faithfully washed the soft smooth skin of her back moving down to her bum soaping it up well giving special attention to the nicely trimmed little cunny hiding in between her legs. She shuddered and he could feel her own soapy fingers down there too. He slowly turned her around and she smiled a huge grinning smile at her lover."You know... I bet I could cum just looking at you without you even touching me David Croft!"That made him feel really good because he was beginning to wonder why someone so cute, pretty and sexy would want to be with him. He had a million things he still wanted to say to Sheila and he thought about them while running more water into the bucket."OK honey hold your hair up like you did for the dirty photographer... that's it."He gently poured it over her shoulders and her front and her backside as she wiggled her bum at him. He dumped more soft water over especially for her bum and ran his fingers through rinsing the soap away. Then turning her to rinse that darling cunt he loved so much. "Here you go honey."He began pouring over her yummy tummy and she smiled at him arching her back and putting her hands on the grass behind her head like some sort of contortionist. Her legs were already parted and he continued pouring down lower till he was looking right into the split of her cunt and the tiny open hole. He aimed the stream of water directly onto and into her little pussy and Sheila shuddered feeling it literally overflow. Unfortunately for Dave he ran out of water because he found this little performance of hers extremely erotic. In one easy motion she arched right back standing straight in front of him smiling as if she hadn't done anything special but secretly knowing not many could do what she just did. She leaned into his ear and whispered softly."I like that you want my cunny so clean... that's probably why you like licking it so much right?!"I never would have guessed you could move like that... what are you some sort of super-girl with amazing stretching bending powers... mutant?!"She slapped his arm."Be nice to me... I can get in all kinds of positions you don't know about. I'm a very flexible young lady... that's what my gym teacher says!!""I need a shower!!!"Dave filled up the bucket and dumped it directly over his head before half filling it and drenching himself some more. "Boy... you must really think you're stinky!!"He felt the cool, almost cold, water invigorate what he used to think was a pretty good body."Yeah... that's it... stinky!!"He washed and rinsed without saying much else unable to get the vision of what she had just done, and the tiny tiny hole peering out of her newly trimmed home... out of his head for even a second. The possibilities were too much for even his filthy mind to fully comprehend. Sheila looked at him knowing something was preoccupying him but wasn't sure what. He'd seen her pussy before and had fucked it almost sore with both that nasty cock and his 'pussy tasting tool', so why was what she did effecting him this way. She had never seen him... actually she had never seen him shut up before."Are you mad at me?"He looked at her trying to blink the water from his eyes and come back to reality from where her little bending routine had sent him."Of course not little lover... why would you think I was mad?""Never mind... lets go in and dry off!""Oh... one more thing..."He bent down a little embarrassed by his achy form and put her bikini and his gitch in the bucket with some baby soap scrubbing a little and then rinsing them under the tap before hanging them up next to each other."There... all done!"She looked at Dave and said in a singsong voice."You're going to make someone a wonderful wife someday!""C'mon... lets get inside my little mutant Princess!"She ran into the bedroom ahead of him and he walked in behind her leaving the door open.Sheila sat on the bed bouncing up and down like a little girl. He sat down beside her and laid back with his arms under his head on the pillow. She lay beside him with one leg draped over his stomach looking into his blue eyes and kissed him sweetly on the mouth then on his beard."What's the matter?""hmmmm... nothing I guess."He paused for a minute and she continued to look into his eyes."It's just that... you're so much younger than me and... like what you just did out there makes me realize that!""You sound like you're breaking up with me!""Don't be silly... I may be 'old' but I'm not stupid!""Don't you love me anymore?""Oh honey of course I love you... I'll always love you I promise! And "NO" I'm not thinking about breaking up with you... I'm just feeling a bit sorry for myself for being so old!"She smiled at him and looked him up and down. She cuddled up close to him."Can I tell you a little secret?""mmmmm""Ever since I started to develop these titties... I mean when they were really little, like just two swollen bumps OK... guys at school have been trying to feel me up. I've gone to dances and the guy I went with tried to feel me up, I went to school parties and my date would always try to get his hand in my top. Some of them were really sneaky about it too. "There was one guy who insisted on getting his hand up my skirt and I had to slap him and tell him to fuck off. None of the guys at school... even the ones in grade eleven or twelve will ask me out because I'm supposed to be a 'cock-teaser'. You might have noticed I'm not a tease if I really like the guy but until you I've never met a guy I like! I like you a lot David Croft... I love you David Croft and I don't give a damn if you're eighteen or eighty five I love you anyway and nothing is going to change that!! OK lover?!"He smiled a sort of embarrassed smile."Thanks honey... I needed to hear something just like that."She smiled and kissed him again rubbing her boobs against his chest."So tell me something Sheila... has anyone else ever tried to do anything to you other than what you just told me?""Not really... well once when I was just a little girl something happened.""Would you like to tell me about it Princess?""Are you getting horny on me again?""No... at least no more than I always am with you. Calling you Princess isn't a code word saying I want to fuck if that's what you mean.""Good... cuz if you fuck me every time you call me that I won't be able to walk anymore let alone do anything like bend the way you liked sooooo much!""Ok honey... tell me about it OK?""Well I was only in grade four or something like that and I was swinging on the playset at the school after classes. There was an old guy that everyone recognized as the janitor watching me from where he was raking the grass and then he went and sat down on the bench right in front of me rolling up a cigarette while I was swinging. "I noticed he was paying more attention to my skirt flying up when I swung toward him than he was rolling his tobacco and I giggled a little to myself but didn't think much about it. I think he was looking up my skirt at my panties!""Uh-huh... I told you men like to do that like at the beach right?!""Yeah but I was only nine years old!""I understand honey... so what happened?""Nothing much... it wasn't like one of your stories!""That's good... will you tell me what happened?""Do you want the truth or do you want me to lie and give you a boner?""Tell me the truth... I really want to know what happened... or didn't happen!""OK... I saw him watching me like that for a long time and eventually I got tired of swinging and got off... I mean off the swings... Jesus you're filthy aren't you??!!"She laughed and slapped his arm."Hey... it's your story honey I didn't say a thing!"He grinned at her knowing exactly what she meant to say and exactly what she didn't mean."Anyway nothing happened... he patted the bench beside him for me to come over and sit with him. He asked me what my name was and lit up his cigarette. He started making, you know small talk, and put his hand on my leg. Then he smiled this big yellow smile with a tooth missing and tried to run his hand up my skirt and I screamed and ran back into the school. That's it!"Dave almost started laughing."Was his name 'Aqualung' by any chance?!""Well I know it's not much of a story compared to the stuff you dream up... but I'm a nice girl not a filthy, filthy man!""I'm not filthy... I just like making you cum!""I know you're not filthy... I was just joking around. You're the sweetest guy in the whole world Davyboy!""... I've never been called Davyboy before..."Sheila looked at him with a happy little expression he couldn't read at all. She seemed almost pleased with herself but he had no clue as to why. "So isn't there something else you wanted to talk with me about Davyboy?""Yes as a matter of fact there is... but I'm not sure where to start...""I tell you what... let me start and we'll see if that makes it any easier?"Sheila twirled the hairs on his chest as if looking for the right way to start."If you and I are going to keep seeing each other it's going to have to be our secret and that will make us 'Secret Lovers'. But you live way in the city and I'm way out here... while we're 'Secret Lovers' but way apart... does that mean you're not going to do this stuff with anyone else but me?""Christ you're smart aren't you?!"She gave him a smile but not the happiest smile he'd seen on her pretty face."Well seeing as how you're so smart why don't you tell me what the right answer is to your question so then we'll both know!""I'm not going to tell you what to do or what not to do when you're away from me!""I understand but... how would you feel if I came out here and we were like this and I told you I had been to bed with someone else?""I'd probably feel awful... but I'd feel more awful if you said you didn't want to see me anymore because I was keeping you on a leash!""You are such a sweetheart!!!"He kissed her trying to say what he really wanted to say but didn't know how."I tell you what honey... I'm going to promise you that I'm not going to do any of this good stuff with anyone else but you as long as we're 'Secret Lovers' but..."She looked at him wondering why he stopped."Keep going... 'but' what?""...'but' nothing... it doesn't matter! I'm not going to have sex with anyone else as long as you and I are together... that's it plain and simple!!"She looked at him knowing there was more going through his head and wanted to know."C'mon... we're always going to be honest with each other aren't we?"He sighed."I was going to say something about... if I met someone I really liked I'd have to talk to you about it first but that's stupid because I love you Sheila Burkett and that isn't going to change. Someday I want you to be my wife so we can have a beautiful baby together and live happily ever after and nothing is ever, ever going to change that. Unless of course you decide you don't want me anymore!""That's probably the only stupid thing you've said to me since we met! I love you David Croft and someday I'm going to say "YES I DO" when you ask me to be your wife and Dave and Sheila Croft are going to live happily ever after... OK?!""OK!"She cuddled him and cuddled him and snuggled in close feeling more safe and secure than she had ever been."So what about you...?""Huh?""Well what about the other half of the equation... what are you going to do all the time when I'm not around?"She looked at him with a very surprised expression on her little face."What do you mean... are you asking me to not fuck anyone else... you don't have to ask that!!!"Dave sighed again knowing this was going to be the toughest thing to work out. It probably hadn't left the back of his mind since Sheila had first mentioned her idea about 'Secret Lovers' and it was really bothering him a lot."No see honey... I'm not worried about you being unfaithful to me. If anything I'm worried you WILL be faithful to me!"She gazed at him with an absolutely puzzled look on her face.He lay there on the pillow holding her close and pulling her face down beside his own."Listen... I'm in my early thirties and I've done lots of things where as you, my little Princess, are only fifteen and in grade ten. There is so much for you to do and so many first time experiences you deserve to have... even if I'm not there to have them with you. I mean yes... we're 'Secret Lovers' and I'm so much in love and flattered that, honestly I've never been so happy but...""What is it?""You're such a lovely little woman and you deserve a first real boyfriend and some touchy feely with a guy you think is cute in the backseat of an Oldsmobile and the prom and all that other stuff and I don't want to be responsible for you missing out on it!""So what are you saying... that it wouldn't bother you to find out I had let the quarterback for the football team fuck me under the stairs by the principal's office??!!""Don't say things like that... you WILL get me pissed off!!!""well... I don't know what you want from me now?!""Honey..."He put his finger under her little chin so she was looking into his eyes."I'll spell it out so we can both hear it... because I'm not sure it makes sense either and I need to hear it myself OK?! So if you don't agree we can talk about it and find some way we both feel good about OK?!"Sheila was really confused."ok... I'm listening.""I know you're not some sort of pig or slut or easy woman... Christ please don't ever think I see you like that! What I'm trying to say is that if you meet a guy you like and want to have some fun I don't want you to wish you could but think you can't because of me. I want you to have a happy and fun life even when I'm not here for you. I mean... I'm not going to expect you to put yourself in a box and wait for five years for me to be... you know?! You deserve to have a normal and happy life with me or without me... I don't want to ever see a look on your face that tells me you wished you had never met me!"She hugged him so hard it almost hurt."That's not going to happen... ever!""Look honey, all I'm trying to say is do what you want to do when I'm not here. I know you're not a whore or anything like that and I'm not concerned in the slightest about that. From what you've told me about the guys you've gone out with they're all jerks and I'm flattered you waited for me to seduce you on the beach in the bushes."She smiled at him."That isn't how it happened Dave... I seduced you!""Huh?"She kissed him..."You are so naive about girls aren't you... that's sooo cute!!""Huh?""I knew when I first saw you on the beach with your camera that something was going to happen with us... I could feel it inside! When I heard that camera of yours click and whirr and you scared the shit out of Danny at first I was mad because... well because I was having fun. Then when I saw it was you I wanted to see if I was right so I asked you to sit down and talk to me. You were a perfect gentleman and just soooo embarrassed and so sweet. I decided when you were sitting across from me on the sand I was going to do it with you... I'm pretty good eh?!"Sheila was laying beside him smiling and he knew without question he had been seduced by someone much more intuitive and intelligent than he would probably ever be. This little woman instinctively knew more about love and seduction than he had ever known. And this by the time she was fifteen. It occurred to him that by the time she was his age... he'd probably be dead of a fucking heart attack before then so...!"You are such a..."He didn't know how to end that."Vixen?""...no!""Minx?""No... more like... you knew??!!"She just smiled at him leaving Dave feeling pretty sure there was lots of things she knew that he didn't."So are you ever going to finish telling me what you want?""Uh... yeah. I've tried to explain to you how I feel and why I feel it but this is what I want...""Finally!""If you play around with a guy you like then that's OK with me but I want you to tell me about it afterward. I want to know if our relationship is changing and I want to know why. So if you meet a guy at a party or something and you like him and you want to let him feel you up then... I don't want you to stop because of me. If you want to then go ahead but...""Yes...?""Before you fuck another guy you let me know first... please!""So what will you say if I tell you I wanted to fuck another guy?""Well I wouldn't tell you not to if that's what you mean!""So if I went out with a guy and he got me really horny feeling me up is it OK for me to suck him off?""... yes""And if I meet a guy and he really gets me worked up feeling my tits and all that is it OK for me to let him put his hand up my skirt and play with my cunt?""...yes...""And if I meet a guy and he makes me so horny I want him to lick me till I cum on his face that's OK?""NO!!! Only I get to lick your pussy... it's mine and Im not about to share!!!"She giggled and then started laughing out loud holding onto him so tight."I'm not going to let anyone do any of that... I love you Dave and no one else is allowed to touch me but you... but you are so much fun to tease when you're serious!!"She kissed him and kissed him and kissed him some more while reaching down for his almost permanent hard on."Can I have a ride on my favorite toy?"She made a face with her little tongue sticking out just a bit between her lips and crossing her eyes like some sort of horny spaz. That made him laugh and broke the tension beautifully. Dave was so happy this idiotic talk was over with and nodded at her as she climbed on board."Honey..."He watched her straddle his boner and begin to sink herself down on it."Yes lover?""You've already made be blow half my insides out twice today... I'm just going to lay here and try to relax while you have some fun OK?"She was already bouncing up and down on her 'favorite toy' and was frankly tired of talking so she didn't. All Sheila wanted was to be a dirty girl for a while and enjoy the wonderful feeling between her legs. "Uh honey...?""hmmmmmm??"Sheila was beginning to wonder if he would ever shut up so she could just enjoy the ride."Well just a little caveat regarding what I said...""ooooooooooo... yes, what is it now...?""That rule about not letting anyone lick your pussy or fuck your brains out doesn't apply to your dad! If you want to fuck, suck or be licked by your daddy you go right ahead Princess!! But... you have to tell me all about it afterward!!"Her eyes brightened up and she started huffing and puffing like crazy bouncing around on his stiff pole."Do you think I should seduce my daddy Uncle Davy?"He just looked at her grinning from ear to ear and not doing a damned thing to help. "He sees me running around in my panties and T-shirt all the time and I know it gets him hard cuz I've seen his pants bulge like that. Sometimes I lay down watching TV on the floor with my nightshirt riding up my bum and I can see his reflection watching me in the mirror while he pretends to watch TV too. He sits right behind me on the sofa looking between my legs while I lay there... he doesn't know that I couldn't care less about the movie when I can feel his eyes burning holes through my panties. I like to wait till he's been watching me for about a half-hour raising my feet in the air while I lay on my tummy. It makes my pussy push tight against my panties. I'll bet he notices right away that you trimmed up my cunt uncle Dave!""...and a very lovely little cunt it is too my dear!"He spoke with an idiotic Irish brogue. She smiled at him happy he had finally decided to join in even if it was just to talk dirty and help out her little fantasy while she rode his cock."Yes darling... I'm quite sure if you play that little game he'll notice quickly that his Princess has a very tasty pussy under those panties. You know what might be fun..."Whats that uncle Davydude?"She just about got him laughing with that one but he managed to stay in character."Well Sweetcheeks...""Do you really think my cheeks are sweet Uncle Davy?"Sheila raised her pussy so it was almost off his fully erect pole and moved her hips around in a circular motion teasing the head to almost pop out but maintaining total control innocently smiling at him like a little sweetheart with a pussy full of very forbidden male organ."Oh honey... I'm certain the only one who likes your bum as much as your Uncle Dave is probably your daddy. I'm sure there's no part of you he wouldn't want to kiss all over in the dark little darlin'""Really... even my clitty uncle Dave... do you think daddy would like to kiss my clitty like you do??""Well I don't know muffin. You always keep that pussy nice and clean don't you?"'Yes I do Davy... I mean uncle Dave... I always make sure it's nice and clean and soft and pretty!""Oh Lordinbeholdin that is such a nice little cunny you've got Precious!""Nice enough to seduce daddy with do you think?""Well you're such a charmin' waif... don't y'know there's sooo much more to being a lovely like you than just a pretty pussy and sweet cheeks darlin."She leaned over laying flat on top grinding her pussy and whispering to him."Don't you want to cum honey... I could ride you all night like this?!"He whispered back."Let's play this one out and let you cumm like a good girl deserves OK Princess?"She smiled and sat back up impaling herself fully on his cock before slowly pushing upward to lower herself again and again."I'll bet your daddy dreams about your delicious breasts too Honeypie!"She looked at him excitedly holding them in her hands so her nipples popped out even further."Daddy looks at them all the time but turns his head away whenever I catch him... he's so bashful!""Oh darlin' there isn't a man on earth who wouldn't sell his soul to suck on those tits. I mean just look at them darlin'... they're gorgeous!!""Would you like to suck them for me now Uncle Davy?""Why I'd be delighted to darlin!"Sheila had to lean over as far as she could keeping just the head of her pet pecker in her pussy to be able to reach uncle Dave's mouth but she was a smart girl and knew she could do it if she tried. Uncle Davy saw his honey was going to have trouble and helped his cute little niece by arching his hips up high. Not expecting this sudden participation she was so happy when all of the sudden his whole pecker pushed up her little pussy. "OH... uncle Davy! I thought you were too tired to move. What a nice surprise... you're sooooo good to me!!!"Not a problem... not a problem at all darlin'!He couldn't help but leer at the mouth watering golden brown boobs and suckled one nipping and licking it like any very hungry horny man would. Sheila was such a tasty treat for the friendly but grizzled geezer."oooooo Uncle Dave that's so nasty it makes my pussy tingle all around your prick... ooooooo...!"She let him suckle her titty and then moved the other to his bearded face so it wouldn't feel neglected."ooooooooooo Uncle Dave... if daddy won't fuck my brains out will you still... you know...?""Well what could you be meaning darlin?"She looked at him while stroking his entire length with her tightening pussy."If I can't get daddy to fuck me will you still... you know... stick up my cunny hole?""Oh honey... your dad is a good man and I'm certain he'd be more than happy to fuck your brains out... you just have to make yourself available and plan it well so he thinks it's his idea. You don't want to scare him off darlin! But either way... of course honey... you can have my cock any time you want just for the askin!""You're such a nice uncle... I'm sooo glad you decided to lick me on the beach. Will you please play with my clitty while I hump your cock Davydude... this is really getting me hottt!!!"He chuckled a little to himself under his breath and licked his thumb thoroughly before bringing it down to Sheila's erect little clitty. Sheila began to moan and picked up the pace humping her lover's rock hard cock. "Pleeeeeease don't stopppp!!!"He could feel her pussy gripping at his cock and knew she was enjoying this immensely. Sheila buried the entire thing in her and moaned arching all the way backward with her hands on the bedspread the way she did earlier outside. Dave couldn't believe what he was seeing. His cock was buried up her cunt and he could see the bulge up past her trimmed pubic hair where she was grinding her girly-spot against him. He almost forgot about what he was doing with her clitty till she reminded him loudly..."Donnn't Stopppppppppppppp Please Please PLEEEEEEASE!!!"Dave immediately resumed thumbing Sheilas wet protruding clitty as it stood out begging for his attention."Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... MyGod!!"He couldn't believe this was happening and twitched his cock seeing it push from inside her lower belly."OHHH... JESUS DON'T STOP!!!"He would have to have been blind to not see the white dribbling down her ass crack. It seeped down whatever part of his boner wasn't invading her gluttonous little cunt as it gripped and grabbed at him."Jesus Christ!!"Dave murmured to himself watching the sexy little waif cum buckets on him. Sheila continued her grinding for at least a minute or two after he thought she should be all tuckered out. Finally she arched back on top like a normal human being looking him straight in the face with a sweaty little smile. "So what did you think of that Mr. Croft??!!"He looked at her with his bearded mouth hanging open eventually asking."Are you sure you're finished?"She smiled at him somewhat coyly."Not really... do you want to suck my pussy clean?""sure?"She flashed him with an expression that would have made the Devil shit his pants and raised her soaking wet sex from his cock straddling his face. He licked the entire length of her very open little twat amazed at how much womanly goodness was leaking from her neatly trimmed privates."Oh, I love the way you lick up all the cumm from my girly parts you lovely lovely man... would you like to cumm too?"He murmured something as she ground her pussy on his face."OK Davyboy... lets see if you can cumm down my throat while you suck my pussy clean!!"Sheila bent backward again hunching her pussy and clitty in Dave's astonished face resting backward on her hands staring upside down at the head of his cock."mmmmmmmm... yummmmmy!!!"Sheila positioned herself so she could take a good healthy portion of his aching prick in her mouth sucking her juices and cum like a very very horny good girl should. Dave was astounded and had never done anything like this or even heard about anything like this for that matter. He planted his lips directly on her clitty and sucked like there was no tomorrow to consider feeling her take more and more of his cock in her sucking little mouth.He ran both hands up her taught tummy to those delicious tits playing with them lovingly as she ground her pussy to his face. Suddenly he felt the head of his prick hit the back of Sheila's throat as it milked what she knew was hers and hers alone. His tongue madly thrashed at her clitty as more wondrous white stuff poured from her pussy down his beard. The scent drove him insane and he felt his nuts pull wayyyyy up as his cock exploded in Sheila's throat.It was the strangest sound like a wolf in mating season trying to howl at the moon with a snout full of hot grinding cunt.Sheila spasmed and spasmed and arched even further cumming harder the second she felt Dave's cock blow wads into her gulping throat. The most wonderful cream oooozed from her pussy down his beard and her ass crack both.The horny vixen came and came and came till Dave finally took his mouth from her clitty gasping for air. He felt his cock slowly leave the back of Sheila's throat and then her mouth as she gave it a last long lingering suck before arching again straddling his face with her hands firmly against the wall behind them. She wasn't huffing or puffing but maybe still trying to gulp down the remnants of his nut's latest eruption from her mouth. She wiggled her pussy off Dave's face and scooted downward till she was face to face with him. Sheila licked and sucked the cumm he had missed from his beard licking down his neck tickling him some with her little tongue. "mmmmm, yummy... so did you like that Uncle Davy?"All he could say was:"Oh-My-God! How do you know that stuff?!"She giggled licking her lips and smiling at him."I'm a good girl who knows how to use her head... I know how to do all sorts of sexy stuff that I think up myself silly!""Oh God... I've never even heard of anything like that let alone done anything like that... you are unbelievable Sheila... and I've changed my mind... I don't want anyone touching you but me... call me a greedy bastard but you're mine and I won't share you with anyone!!"She spoke to him in a singsong little girl's voice."Not even my daddy?"He sighed and coughed a little white stuff out his nose. Sheila giggled wiping his nose in her fingers and licking them off."Let him get his own pussy somewhere other than between your legs... OK?""You're becoming kind of possessive don't you think?""Yes... yes I am!""Good! That's what I wanted to hear you say David Croft. I really do feel about you the way... the way both of us have said. I'm yours forever and NO ONE ELSE had better fucking touch me or else!""So... we're good with each other honey?""I love you! I want to marry you someday! I want to have a baby with you someday! ... and I do not want to share you with anyone... I mean ANYONE EVER and I don't care who they are. You're mine and no one else had better fucking touch you... OK?!""That's pretty definite!"She smiled and kissed him."Damned right!"***He looked at the very pretty girl laying beside him knowing he was going to miss her so much when he had to go back... home. He didn't want to leave her and he didn't want to go back to an empty house with too many memories he couldn't share with anyone. "What are you thinking about?""Well... what do you think I'm thinking about?!"It was pretty obvious to both of them, at least to a point. "You're thinking how much you're going to miss me?"He wrapped his arms around her and Sheila felt something wet fall on her naked shoulder and slide down her arm. She didn't say a word but held him back just a bit looking at his face seeing a couple of tears rolling down toward his beard. She tenderly kissed away one and then another before he hugged her close. Mainly because he didn't want his little lover to see him this way. He heard her sweet voice softly whisper in his ear."When will we see each other again?"He coughed a bit to try to compose himself."I'll come out Friday after work. This is going to be the toughest week of my life!""Work?"He tried to smile."Work is a bitch but I'm used to bitches... I'm not used to being so far away from someone I care about.""Are you going to tell anyone about me?""I don't know what you mean... what could I tell them... that I spent the entire weekend raping a fifteen year old grade ten student and I've fallen in love with her? Somehow I don't think that's the sort of thing that I'm going to share with anyone at the water cooler.""Are you ashamed of me...?""Christ... of course not! But how are we supposed to be 'Secret Lovers' if I tell even one person about it? If I told anyone what we did this weekend it would spread like the hottest gossip in the city... believe me!""You could just say you met someone you really like?"He smirked a little."Yeah... I could and I probably will eventually but not right now. It raises too many questions that are no one's business. I love you Sheila and I hope you know that. There isn't a guy I've ever known who wouldn't be envious out his mind if they met you. I can also guarantee that some of them would be trying to get into your pants the second my back was turned!""You need some new friends!""I don't have too many friends anymore... the guy who used to be my 'best friend' is living with my ex right now so we don't exactly have much use for each other these days!""How did that happen... you're such a sweety. Was she crazy?""No she wasn't crazy... I threw her out when she started behaving really badly?""What did she do to make you so mad?"He rolled his eyes like he didn't know where to start."It's no big deal... I moped around about it for too long till I met you.""Now who's being 'evasive'?"She turned into someone I couldn't trust and someone I didn't like anymore. She messed around on me with more than one guy and everyone knew about it, which was embarrassing, and I'm ashamed to say I suspected but didn't do anything for too long. She got too much into dope too which isn't good!""Do you take drugs at all?""I used to smoke pot a little until a few years ago but I don't touch it anymore... have you ever tried drugs?"Sheila slapped him playfully on the arm."No! I told you I'm a good girl.""Actually you're a great girl... I just thought I'd ask anyway.""So what sort of drug problem did she have... what was her name anyway?""Her name was Grace and she just smoked too much pot... not heavy drugs but she developed a real problem with pot!""Did you love her?""yes... yes I did.""Do you still love her?"He kissed her in a way he hoped would say it for him better than he ever could. "I love you and no one else!""What makes you happy David Croft?""Sheila Burkett makes me happy!"She blushed a little."Let's see... I love music, I like Harleys and the wind in my face, I like looking at pretty girls, I like really hot sex with you, I like a good vegetarian pizza, I like honest people, I like some poetry, I know I'm going to like masturbating to those pictures we took, I used to like beer but that was a long time ago. I guess till I met you there weren't many things that made me happy and I know this next week is going to make me very sad... I'm going to miss you too much!""I'm going to miss you a lot too... and I know I'm going to be masturbating every night thinking about you!"Dave gave her a wry little smile."What about your dad?""He might be masturbating too but since he plugged up the hole in the bathroom I wouldn't know... do you want me to ask for you?""Are you trying to make me laugh...?"Dave started tickling Sheila's ribs and she wriggled around under him."Stop it... I want to talk with you silly... we're don't have time for this!"He stopped tickling her and his head dropped slightly."Yeah... I know.""Don't be sad... you're coming out to see me on Friday after work right?""Yeah... look, I want you to call me at that number collect the day you know... you know?""I promise!""I also want you to call me if anything happens that you think I should know about or if you just miss me too much...""That could get expensive... I'm going to call you this week and let you know but we're going to see each other soon... you know that don't you?""I know I'll be coming out...""... and I'll be over somewhere around 7:30... is that OK?""Something else honey... and I don't quite know how to bring it up."She hated seeing him worry like this."If anyone... if anything ever... if anyone ever touches you when you don't want them too you'll tell me right away won't you?"She smiled at him and hugged Dave hard."No one's going to do that... stop worrying all the time!""Are you going to say anything to your girlfriend about what happened or about me?"'You are such a worrier!""I'm not worried... I think you're enough of an adult that I don't have to worry about that... I'm just kind of curious.""Is it OK if I tell Debbie I met someone I really like a lot?""Well what's Debbie like... I mean is she going to blab it to her mom and dad and everyone else?""No... Debbie and I tell each other everything but I'm not going to tell her who you are or that we... you know!""That we fucked each other silly all weekend and that you reeeeally liked it a lot?!""Believe me I'd like to tell her but... it probably wouldn't be too smart would it?""Probably not!""I'll just tell her I met some I like an awful lot.""I'll probably tell a couple of people I met someone I like a lot too.""I'm going to have to drive you home soon and go home myself... believe me I don't want to.""I know.""Do you want me to bring you anything back from the big city?""Like what?""I dunno... maybe a personal vibrator or a beard trimmer maybe?"She smiled a wicked smile at him."If I want that I'll just go looking through my mom's room when they're getting groceries or something!""You figured that out eh?!""Uh-huh... I really am smarter than the average bear!""Can I lick your pussy before we have to go?!""Are you going to make me cummm again??!!"Dave didn't say anything but smiled kissing his way down Sheila's little belly. He licked her to at least two or more very noisy orgasms and fucked her in a nice normal missionary way for almost an hour before blowing a load all over her tits and face. They took their last rainwater shower as the sun was setting and Sheila changed into the clean clothes she had brought with her at the beginning of this wonderful day. He pulled the Toyoyo over to the same spot he had dropped her off the night before and killed the engine turning off the lights."I guess this is so long till Friday honey.""I'm going to miss you a lot loverman but I'm going to make you soooo happy when you come out to see me...""Honey... would you rather it be a boy or a girl?""Ohhh... you're not hoping I'm pregnant?!""Of course not... I mean after we're married!"She looked at him with love in her eyes."Either or... it doesn't matter... I'd love him or her just as much!"He kissed her softly and then passionately and then softly..."I'd better go... mom and dad are going start wondering and we don't want that do we?!""I love you honey!""I love you too David!"END*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*The author does not condone child abuse, this story ismeant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone actingout such scenarios in "real life" can look forward tomany unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*Kristen's collection - Directory 51 |
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adate.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/53/adate.txt | I'm so excited to write here! Like, a friend told me about this site and it's so cool! I've read some of the stories and they are so hot, I was all flushed when I read them! And some of them, I simply had to touch myself down there, you know! You know, everybody is doing it, but to read about it.. and especially to write about it? WOW!!!I sure got hooked on the stories. I like best the "first" category, it's so exciting hearing how other girls gained this joy! Oh, I know some of them are fantasy, and most are probably adorned and added to, but they could be based on reality, couldn't they? So I've decided that I'm going to write to you and tell my own story. Well it isn't really a "first" one. My first time wasn't so special, nothing to write home about. (LOL :-), I think this is a great one, don't you?)You know, I was eleven years old, Bryant was a fourteen years old boy, our neighbor, and I had enormous crush on him. I would do anything he wanted me and what he wanted was to pluck my cherry. So I let him do it. It hurt a bit, and stung, and I didn't enjoy it at all, although Bryant had promised me I would, but I told him I did. The main thing was to keep him with me, wasn't it? I didnt enjoy the fucking later on either, not really, although I admit it was kind of nice, sometimes. I must confess that I enjoyed my hand better...and after three months Bryant just dumped me, saying he won't bother with little girls! And he has called me a slut! He had seduced me, and yet he called me a whore!! Really, I wasn't a slut! Not then, anyhow! Basically I was a nice girl, and shy, and after Bryant, well I didn't have a boyfriend until I was fourteen. I look quite well, even if I'm saying it. At fourteen I was 5'6" high, 90lbs. and my boobs were quite developed B size. I have a nice face, shoulder length dark blond hair and blue eyes. Oh and yes, I wear glasses. I've always worn them, and I never thought anything about them. Jeremy did, however. Jeremy was a boy, one or two years younger, with whom I started to date out of desperation. He was still is- quite cute, I must admit. Any how he said that the glasses make me look like an owl and kept nagging me about hiding them when we date. I can't, I'm nearly blind without them! And he kept trying to get into my pants, but that I kind of expected, he was a boy after all, wasn't he?I didnt let him though. I did kiss him, and I let him fondle my boobies, which he liked very much, and I have even jerked him off when he complained too much about his "blue balls", twice, but I didn't let him get into my pants. At least not until that day. That Saturday we were going to the movies. Jeremy was supposed to meet me there, half an hour before the movie starts, since he went to a baseball game before that. As always he tried to persuade me to come without my glasses, "You will look much better without them," he said. That time I succumbed. After buying the tickets I've removed the glasses and put them in my purse. And, Oh, I had decided that maybe I would let him touch me, down there, you know. But I wouldn't dream of letting him fuck me! Oh, No! Just to be on the safe side though, I rushed back home after I had left, delved into Dad's drawer and filched one condom. Just to be on the safe side, you know. So, now I was walking up and down on the sidewalk before the movie theatre for half an hour, without a sign from Jemy. The worst part was that I felt like a whore publicly offering her body. What would happen, I dreaded, if the police searched my purse and found the rubber? They would arrest me for soliciting! It was about time for the show to begin and Jemy was still not in sight. Seeing the world as a blur, without my glasses, didn't add to my well being. And the time passed and it was already five minutes past the time, and I despaired and almost left... and here I have seen Jemy from afar coming nonchalantly, as if nothing happened."Come, hurry up! The show has already began!" I shouted and turned quickly into the movie house.Jemy followed me, stopping at the popcorn vendor to buy some as if we had all the time on our hands."Hurry up! We don't have time for pop corn now!" I said, and he answered: "Don't fret, pretty one, the show won't run away."You could have knocked me down with a feather! It wasn't Jeremy at all!!!! I gasped and stammered, "You, you aren't Jeremy!!! I-I..."He just smiled-well I felt he did. I couldn't really see it, you know, without my glasses-and with a mock bow said:"True. I'm Derek. Nice to meet you.""I-I can't go with you, I was, I was waiting for Jemy! I-I'm, I am going with him."He laughed and said, "No, You can't go with Jemy. He isn't here, pretty one, you see, but you can go with me.""I-I..." I stammered. "I'm waiting for Jeremy and I'm without my glasses, so I took you for him. I'm sorry but really I can't go with you.""And who is this Jemy, any way? Is the jerk who stood you up and left you waiting for him? He is a stupid one too, to leave such a pretty girl alone!""I... No, I really can't go with you!" I insisted. "A decent girl can't go with just anybody. I'm waiting for Jemy," I added not very convincingly. Was Jeremy really coming?"Come on, pretty one, don't waste your money on stupid jerks!" he said" You can see that he isn't coming, and you have already bought the tickets. Let's split the expenses."And he turned around and went to the doors of the hall. "I-I can't go with you, you know, I don't know you..." I babbled tugging along after him. Scarcely seeing anything I have stumbled on the steps to the hall, and only Derek's grip saved me from a fall. "Caution, pretty one!" he said "Why dont you wear your glasses?""I... Jemy asked me not to ear them," I stammered. "He said they make me ugly as an owl! And why do you keep calling me "pretty one?""Because you are pretty! What a stupid jerk your Jemy is! As if anything could make you less pretty!" responded Derek and helped me into the dark hall. The movie had already begun.I must admit that Derek's compliments did make me happy. The only boys who had told me by then that I was pretty were my Dad and my uncles, and they didn't count. Oh I know, I know that it was just empty flattery but what girl doesn't like to hear that she's pretty? Even if she knows it isn't true? But then I have observed where Derek was directing me to."I... We can't go there, that's the love zone! It's for necking!" I exclaimed.I heard the laughter in his voice when he answered, "And what exactly did you have in mind, going to the movies without your glasses?""But... but I don't know you! Only a slut would make out with a boy she didn't know!"Derek turned to me and whispered in my ear, "I'll tell you a secret, pretty one: Nice girls do exactly the same things that sluts do, only they feel guilty about it. It's much better to be a slut!"I was shocked. I didn't want to go with him farther, but on the other hand if I would make a commotion people would watch and might even recognize me. On the other hand again, here I was with that condom in my purse going to the necking zone with a stranger. I couldn't decide what to do... so I simply dragged along after him. He went to a scarcely occupied row in the back. We passed a couple in their chairs already deeply absorbed each in the other one, and took chairs far from anybody. I, at least, couldn't see anyone, but I did hear whispers, sighs and rustling noises not far away. I blushed, and I think that I turned completely crinmson. I knew exactly what the noises meant! Wow, I was So glad that it was dark! What was I doing Here with that Derek!! And now he was leaning to me and attempting to kiss me! I resisted. Really I did! "No! No,no stop it." I whispered. But he insisted, "C'mon pretty one, it's just a kiss, what's the big deal?""My name is Cindy," I whispered, "and please don't. You are not my...""And that Jeremy boy, he bought your lips?""Boy friend. No, Jemy is my boy friend," I said not really believing myself anymore. "Ain't I a boy too?" Derek asked mockingly. "And we are friends, aren't we? I even know your name, Cindy. But I like "pretty one" better."To tell the truth, so did I.He kept on and on and after some time and many attempts, I had the weird feeling that everybody was looking at us, since we were the only ones to make noise. So I did tell myself, "What the hell!" and let him kiss me... I must confess, I liked the kiss. I've got a goose pimples that spread, oh, all over me and the hair on my arms and thighs and my pussy tingled and... all that and we even didn't French-kissed! I sighed and kind of leaned on Derek, putting my head on his shoulder and cuddled to him.He turned my face to him and kissed me again. I didn't resist very much this time, and his tongue did lightly caress my lips. Oh! My pussy did tingle and my nipples itched, brushing against my top tank, taut as some small fingers. It was so sweet, I really had trouble sitting upright and, well I did probe Derek's sweet tongue too. It was so sweet... and warm and slipping and sliding along, coming and escaping like some frightened kitten...Meanwhile Derek's hands kept searching for my boobs and climbing up my thighs, squeezing my chest through my shirt and fondling under my shirt, and sliding under my skirt, and squeezing my knee. Like an octopus he seemed to me! I did fight him off, but when I have withdrawn his hand from my lap his other one was probing my chest, and when I pushed it away it landed in my lap and vice versa. All this squeezing and caressing and kissing, well it made me hot and I'm afraid when his hand squeezed my upper thigh I, well my pussy did go rather wet. Oh, how I blushed! One shouldn't be such an easy push-over! Good that the air cooled my exposed nipples. Exposed?! How come? When did I lift my shirt? But Derek didn't leave me much leisure for contemplation. His hands were squeezing and rolling my exposed nipples and sent a wave of fluttering butterflies into a pit that grew somewhere in my belly, growing and expanding and they were joined by a legion of them attacking from my crotch, when his hand crept up on my inner thigh."OOOH!"I pushed his hand away into his lap-and felt a throbbing hot tumescence in his crotch. It was BIG! And HOT!! And it throbbed and trembled like a caged animal that wants out!Those butterflies in the pit of my belly and the shock of touching that hot animal-well I didn't watch well my thighs and they must have used that opportunity to spread, and I felt Derek's finger on the edge of my pussy!! I snapped my thighs closed but it was already too late... His digit did find my slit and was sliding along its edge, sending waves of cramps up my spine and into the pit in my stomach that expanded and was threatening to swallow me. The pleasure waves from my tits that he kept fondling caused a storm in my belly, and I was losing my breath. I fought a loosing battle to clench my thighs, but they did slide slowly open an when Derek timed a deep kiss with a sharp pinch of my nipples his finger did lodge in my wet cunt... I sighed and moaned into his open mouth and my pelvis gave jolts when he tickled my nubbin. It was as if they connected me to electricity - I've lost all control on my pelvis and could but follow the delightful waves of feelings that my cunt sent to my brain. My brain? I was still embarrassed of what I was doing and, honestly, I thought that if I would make him come perhaps he will stop. That's how much brain I have got by then! I unzipped him, and pulled the poor dear pent-up animal out. It was so hot! And hard and soft both together! and I.. I just felt I wanted to cuddle it... I rubbed it and fondled it, speeding up the pace to match with the pace of my own jerks until the orgasm hit me... My pelvis and hips jerked and jumped on their own volition, and all the will power that I could gather was to refrain from screaming. I did moan, though. I climbed down from my orgasm's pinnacle breathless, panting heavily, feeling Derek's weight on me, while he was attempting to shove his dick into me. I wanted to say, "Wait, I'll jerk you off when I catch my breath." Honestly I did, but all I was able to gasp was, "Please... my purse... rubber... please!"The sweet boy did put the rubber on, and shoved his beautiful magic wand in.. WOW!!! I had never, NEVER, felt so full, and content, and aroused and OHH all together and I felt that I just must have it rub me! I heaved against Derek's thrusts, and heaved, faster and faster, climbing to some yet unfelt pleasure, when some deep strong staccato thrusts told me that he had come. Derek dropped on me, squashing me into my chair, with my legs still wrapped around him. I felt so frustrated! I just HAD to come with him deep inside me! I tried to heave but in vain - he was spent. His wonderful dick was half flaccid and slacking every moment. "Please, don't stop!" I begged him. "Don't, don't pull out yet please!!""No use beautiful," he responded. "I'm all spent. You'll have to wait until I reload." "Noo!" I wailed, "I want to cum, please make me cum!!" "Oh, pretty one, I'm so sorry, perhaps you can make my cock revive faster you know if you play with it, or even better, suck it?"Well, there was no time to lose. I was all hot and horny, and, after all, what was sucking his dick after I had already fucked him? Derek leaned back and I took his now flaccid dick in my mouth. My juices on it tasted kind of funny, I must say! Tangy and a little salty with some sweet overlay... and the smell made me even more horny-if that was possible. But I didn't like the taste of the rubber that I began to taste after few licks. I peeled off the condom and proceeded to suck and lick the DICK itself. Wow...it was quite a mouthful, even in its flaccid state and it was hot! And salty with some slick goo, Derek's semen, I knew. It tasted awesome! If I hadn't wanted it so badly in my cunt I could have licked it forever! Derek evidently enjoyed my treatment. He made small, content noises and kept pushing my head down on his dick until I hit his pubes every time. I didn't mind, until after some time the growing dick made me gag.Oh! I realized that Derek's dick was responding! And growing! I didn't mean to waste any of it on my mouth! With some effort-Derek didn't want to let go- I managed to pull it out and I climbed on Derek straddling him, and stuffing his half erect cock into my pussyOh yes! This was the feeling of fullness that I had been waiting for! Derek's face was diving deep into my boobies and he started kissing and nibbling my nipples, sending some huge fluttering, searing wings of into my pussy, to the accompanying dramatic music of the movie, so suiting to the occasion. I kept humping Derek, with him responding and the dick kept growing in me, getting as hard and big as ever."Oh, yesss!" I increased my pace, going a bit wild and fell in between the rows of chairs, with Derek's dick yet in me. He was humping forcefully now, his cock filling me so much. OOOH! I felt him striking again and again against my crevice!. All I wanted is to keep feeling this indescribable pleasure of fullness. OHHH!. My vagina was heaving and squeezing and rubbing with rapidly increasing speed oh what a bliss! With a roar everything went dark around me and I shook, or rather, the world shook around me. {Now that I'm recalling my feelings, I think it was something like the big bang. You know the universe collapsing into a dot and then BANG!!! Sorry, I'm a sucker on science}When I came to, the movie was ending, and people started rising in their places. Even around us. Derek kept nudging me to straighten my clothes and fix myself up. But I asked him first of all for my purse. No, I didn't have another condom there -and any way it was too late.I know, I know! NOW you're telling me not to fuck without protection- where were you then? I put on my glasses when the lights went on, stopped Derek's hand and looked at him. My dicky, he was so nice! Long, thick and swarthy, with a red mushroom head. I longed to kiss it, but the lights were on and people were milling around us and... Well, I thought, I'll have another opportunity. (Ad I did) Oh yes, Derek? Well, he was a quite regular boy. A little shorter that I was, dark haired, with rather nice eyes. I made sure that I was going to meet him the coming week with my glasses on. Jeremy? Well, I told him the coming day that I had waited for him, without my glasses, until someone came and I went with him and fucked him. He didn't believe me. I have no regrets and feel no guilt. That makes me a slut, doesn't it? Well I'm glad that I am! It's so much more fun! END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 53 |
job.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/38/job.txt | I was in a dead end job, making no money when I saw this add in the help wanted section of the paper. An older couple was looking for a full time house keeper and it said the right person could make a six figure income a year. I make minimum wage at my dead end job and the thought of making that much money, brought me to the couples doorstep. I knocked and an older lady answered the door, looked me up and down very closely, liked what she saw I guessed and asked if I was there for the job. When I said yes, she invited me in, led me into the library and proceeded to interview me, beginning with my age and measurements. Fortunately mother nature had been kind to me in the physical body part, I was five feet four inches tall, thirty six D chest, twenty two inch waist and nice legs. The lady introduced her self as Eleanor, told me if I was the right girl for the job, I could make two thousand dollars a week, plus I would live there rent free and my head started spinning. For that kind of money I would wipe their assholes for them if they wanted and when I told her that I was the girl they were looking for, she smiled from ear to ear. She said I had to see her husband to pass his muster and that I would be wearing a uniform normally, but since I had a skirt on, I could go in to see her husband.His name was George and he had an office in the house, where he did most of his business, so she took me in there to pass his muster. She introduced me to him, walked out, George stood up, looked me up and down and told me to come behind his desk to him. I walked over to him and he turned me around, bent me over the desk and pulled my skirt up over my back. I started to protest at first ,but the thought of all that money made me keep my mouth shut and wait to see what was going to transpire. He pulled my thong down, I heard his zipper being pulled down, and then I felt his hot cock being rubbed on my ass. He had his one hand on my back, holding me down while rubbing his cock all over my ass and just as I was about to tell him I wasn't sure about this, he came all over my ass. While I was still laying on the desk top, he said I had the job and from now on, no underwear and I was to see him every day after lunch and bring a wet wash cloth to clean his cock off. With that, he wiped his cock off on my ass and skirt and told me to go get my uniform and list of duties I was to perform. I went back to the library where Eleanor was waiting for me with a maid's uniform and told me to strip for her. I was wondering what the hell I would have to do for her now, but the thought of all that money put me in a very subservient frame of mind. I stripped down to my bra and thong but good old Eleanor told me to get naked and she would wipe her husbands cum off of me. She made me bend over a chair so she could clean my ass properly and told me that was all her husband required every day, that she had a strap on for me to use on her and when their teenage son came home from private school, I would be required to service him too. I thought about it for a minute but the realization hit me, for two grand a week, I would fuck the little bastards brains out and Eleanor's too. After Eleanor cleaned her husbands cum off me, she handed me an eight inch strap-on, pulled her dress up over her naked ass and bent over a stuffed chair. I put the fake cock on, saw her pussy was really wet and in one motion, drove the fake cock to the hilt in her pussy. She was making noises like a contented cow as I banged the shit out of her pussy and after a few minutes, Eleanor was panting like a dog and cumming like a race horse. Then she was hollering how good it was and telling me to keep fucking her until she dropped, so I started slamming her pussy for all I was worth. I don't know how many times I made the bitch cum, but it was a lot and then she just kind of collapsed on the arm of the chair, saying she couldn't take any more.That was the first time I fucked another woman and I really enjoyed the hell out of turning her into my little fuck animal. I pulled the fake dick out of her pussy, put it at her mouth and damned if she didn't lick it clean. I knew these were a couple of perverts then and that this was going to be an interesting job, but I was wondering why the uniform if they were going to use me for sex. Eleanor was still laying across the arm of the chair panting like a dog still and I asked her if she really wanted me to wear the uniform since her and her husband were going to use me sexually. She stood up then, drew herself up and said most definitely my dear, appearances must be kept as answering the door was part of my job. Then she asked me if I was a virgin and when I said no, she replied it was a shame, she always wanted to taste virgin pussy, but mine looked very tasty. I guess the look on my face brought forth the admonishment to make sure I always keep my pussy clean because Eleanor liked to eat pussy, usually at three in the afternoon and I was to see her every day at that time and at ten in the morning, Tuesday, Friday and Sunday to give her a good fucking.I was intrigued by the thought of her eating my pussy, so I asked her if she would like to taste it then, before I got dressed. She said she would and walked me through the house naked, to her bedroom, where she pulled the bed covers back and laid me out on her silk sheet covered bed. Her bed was awesome to lay in, but nothing compared to the pussy eating skills this lady possessed and when she was finished with my pussy, I knew I had been eaten by a cunt lapping master or in her case, mistress. She got between my legs, kissed me from the knees to my pussy, kissed my pussy all over, then spread my cunt lips, sucked and licked my slit like it was a desert, making my cunt juice flow like a mini river and she kept this up until I was begging her like a little whore to make me cum. She put her hands under my knees, spread my legs as far as she could and drove her incredibly long tongue right into my cunt hole, making me scream like a banshee, as the cum rocketed out of my pussy. She didn't miss a drop of my love juice, sucked up every bit of my cum and went right back to turning my pussy inside out. In no time that feeling took over every part of my body, I was moaning like an animal when I felt her put three fingers in my pussy. I think I was screaming now as she bit on my clit and when she sucked my clit into her mouth, along with sticking a finger in my ass, my pussy blew cum all over the place, just like a rocket being launched.I was in awe at what this lady could do to my pussy and was so glad I applied for this job, because my pussy had never felt this good in my life and after this incredible cunt lapping I just experienced, they could do what ever they wanted to me, as long as Eleanor took care of my pussy. She took me to show me my room, both of us now naked and I asked her again if I had to stay dressed in that maid costume. She said that's how her husband got off, lifting the skirt part up and rubbing hi cock on my ass and then she asked if I disliked clothes, so I told her for the most part, that I got naked every chance I got. She took my tit in her hand, said she liked me being naked too, so I only had to put it on for her husband and to answer the door. She told me the cook came in every day at three and it was up to me if I wanted to walk around naked in front of the cook, who was a woman and that other then the cook coming in to make dinner and leave stuff for breakfast to heat up, we were the only people until their son came home in the summer. I told her I would check it out with the cook to see if it bothered her to see me naked and then Eleanor surprised me, she said, "You know what, stay naked, even when we eat, I like looking at you and what the hell, I like being naked too, so we will both walk around naked".When the cook got there at three, I think she almost choked to death when Eleanor and I both walked into the kitchen naked, so Eleanor could introduce me to her. She recovered fast though, shook my hand and told Eleanor she had herself a real prize this time, which for some reason, made my nipples get hard, which wasn't lost on Eleanor. She hustled me up to her bedroom, put me on the bed, donned the strap-on and buried it in my pussy while she sucked on my nipple. Not only could this lady eat pussy, but she was the best fuck I ever had too, she worked that cock in my cunt real slow at first, until she made me cum, that she began fucking me a little harder and faster until I came again. After she made me cum the second time, she grabbed my legs by my ankles, pinned them to my shoulders and fucked me like machine, hard and fast, making me scream with delight. After I came again, she started the whole process over again, only this time making me beg like a little pussy for her cock, which made me cum like a hot little whore. She fucked me like that for at least an hour or more, making me cum so many times I thought I was going to dehydrate losing all that fluid and I think the only reason she stopped was because she ran out of gas.What this little lady did to my pussy was so fucking awesome, I would have almost done this job for free as I had never been that thoroughly fucked in my life. When we were both able to converse again, Eleanor told me that I was supposed to have my own room, but my body was so nice she was going to have me sleep with her and I sure wasn't averse to the idea, considering the sheets she slept on. Her bathroom was bigger then a normal bedroom with a built in roman tub and we took a bath to get ready for dinner. We washed each other and she had my pussy so sensitive that she made me cum again when she washed it.When I came again, Eleanor wrapped her arms around me, kissing me for the first time and told me she was so happy I was there and that she had been looking for me for a long time. When we walked into the dining room naked, George took a good look at both of us and asked if this was the new clothing standard for meals. Eleanor said it was and George said he approved whole heartedly, which brought forth a big smile from Eleanor. George was now sitting there, pointing at his crouch and said to Eleanor, "Could you take care of this for me, you and your nakedness seems to have brought it to life." To which Eleanor asked if he meant both of us. When George shook his head yes, Eleanor whispered in my ear that we were going to give George a blow job, something he hadn't asked for in years.We both got between George's legs, Eleanor took his cock out, which was only about five inches long, tops and we both started to kiss and lick it. Eleanor told me that when George was about ready to cum, to take his cock in my mouth and let him cum in my mouth. That idea didn't thrill me much because with the four cocks I sucked before, the cum didn't taste all that good, so after the first time I blew a guy, I would make him cum on my tits, but I figured for the money I was making, I could swallow George's load. It didn't take very long before George was ready to cum and as small as his cock was.I took it all in my mouth with no trouble. I sucked on it while Eleanor played with his balls and then I felt the little sucker grow in my mouth and he filled my mouth with what had to be the sweetest male cum in the world, much to my very pleasant surprise. After I let his cock slide out of my mouth, Eleanor clapped and said, "Wasn't his cum just delicious dear, it has to do with his diet and genes I think" and I agreed it was incredibly tasty cum. She told me then that she let me taste it as a treat, but the next time he wanted a blow job, his cock was all hers.The cook, who had been watching the whole thing, cleared her throat and asked if we ready to eat dinner. She was a great cook, I ate every thing on my plate and asked for more, which brought forth from Eleanor a little reproving lecture about getting fat on her, but since tonight was my first night, she told cook to give me more. I learned then, to eat one portion and wait for desert, because after my second helping, I couldn't handle desert, which looked so tempting. After dinner, George went back to his office with a smile on his face, while Eleanor and I retired to the TV room and I gathered I was going to be her companion until her son came home from school. My pussy was fucked out and I was hoping that Eleanor felt the same, which was how she felt as it turned out, so we watched TV until bed time. My first night sleeping on those silk sheets was the best night's sleep I ever had, especially with Eleanor's mouth glued to my tit and her arms around me. So our days went on like that; George would jerk off on my ass everyday with me in my maid's costume. Eleanor would clean my ass and then fuck my pussy everyday. She also would eat my pussy just about everyday and I was supposed to fuck her in the cunt or ass about four times a week. Eleanor and I slept every night with my tit in her mouth and once or twice a week, she would eat me first thing in the morning.I never did go back to my apartment to get my stuff, so the only clothes I had were what I was wearing the day I took the job. I had been there for about three and a half months now, had stopped wearing anything at all, getting George to take me in the ass instead of jerking off on me and I keep a robe by the door for when George's clients come. I really loved not having to wear clothes so you could see why I was a little upset when Eleanor told me to get dressed so we could go out to buy me some clothes. She hadn't been dressed either in all that time and told me she wasn't very happy either having to get dressed but with her son coming home in a couple of weeks, I would need some clothes for when he wanted to take me out to show off to his friends. Everything she bought for me was very short an very low cut so that I looked like a hooker or movie star, actually the look being the same for both groups. Their son came home, he was sixteen, quite good looking and when he saw me, he took me right up to his room, undressed and I'll tell you, I was impressed with the size of his rock hard cock. I got soaking wet just looking at his cock, he told me to lay down and spread my legs so he could enjoy his first piece of ass. He wasn't backward in the least being a virgin, climbed on top of me and drove his cock home, stretching my cunt to almost to the breaking point. He fucked like a mad man for about two minutes, making me cum, right before he did. He stiffened up, hollered, "Holy fuck, my cumming in a cunt!" and shot a copious amount of red hot cum into my steaming pussy.I wrapped my legs around him so he couldn't pull out and just as I thought, his cock never got soft. I kept moving my ass around while talking to him, telling him how much I wanted his cock and in a matter of minutes he was fucking my pussy for all he was worth. I let him pound away on my pussy, encouraging him to fuck my brains out the whole time and this time he lasted about four or five minutes, making me cum twice before he emptied his nut sack into my inferno of a cunt. I wrapped my legs around him again, told him he had the biggest cock that had ever fucked my cunt and he was going to have to keep his cock in my pussy all the time to make me a happy cunt. His cock was rock hard in me again and this time I made him fuck me slow and easy, then pick the pace up, slow down and then pick the pace up again and I was cumming like a broken faucet the whole time. His cock was fucking awesome in my pussy and he was getting the hang of fucking real quick so we spent the rest of the day and night in his bed and by the time morning came, we were both so thoroughly fucked out, we slept until dinner time. We ate dinner, went back to bed and I found out this kid had a voracious appetite for pussy, eating and fucking it. For the next four days, the only time we got out of bed was to shower and eat and in those four days, I sucked and fucked his cock until he had so much of his cum in me, I think my insides were floating in cum.I spent the summer in his bed, although he did take me out a few times to show me off to his friends and I enjoyed being his little whore, showing my wet pussy to his friends and a couple of times he even fucked me in front of them. Once at a party he paraded me around naked in front of his friends and we wound up in a threesome with one of his female friends who had practically raped me when we were alone for a few minutes. I had the best summer of my life and I was making money hand over fist for getting all this pleasure, but I really missed his cock when he went back to school. I'm waiting for Thanksgiving so I can fuck his brains out for four days and in the meantime the Mr. and Mrs. are trying to fuck my brains out, making up for the summer I suspect. In the meantime though, they are taking very good care of my pussy and asshole while I'm waiting to be filled up with that magnificent cock again. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 38 |
late.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/20/late.txt | When I was in my late teens I dated a great girl called Jane we had a blast and went out for about a year. But the most interesting thing about Jane was her older sister Elisabeth or Beth to most people.Beth was in her mid twenties and married, she was also stunning and I had the most incredible crush on her, I'm sure she realized this and would flirt outrageously with me.Jane and Beth were inseparable so consequently we visited Beth often especially when her husband was away on business, all three of us would go to the pub then stumble back to Beth's apartment, the girls would tease me and both of them would hold my hand, the looks we used to get.The apartment only had one bedroom so Jane and Beth would share and I got the couch.Beth would usually go to bed first to allow her sister and me to have some fun on the couch.Jane was obsessed about her sister hearing us fucking so we usually just messed about, this meant that when Jane went off to bed I was left with a corking hardon.Now I'm not bragging, well actually I am but all the girls I've ever been out with have commented on the length and girth of my cock including Jane who would call it "her baseball bat of love", this meant that I had become really pleased with myself and wasn't the least bit concerned if anyone caught a glimpse of it.Anyway back to the story, after Jane had gone to bed I would strip completely naked and lie on the couch and have a nice slow wank, the thought of Beth next door and the possibility that she could walk in at any moment would bring me off and I would shoot jet after jet of hot spunk across my belly and chest, I would then run the gauntlet again by walking naked past the bedroom door to the bathroom to clean up and then back again. This would send shivers of excitement through me.It got to the point where I would suggest visiting Beth when her husband was away so I could have my fun when they had gone to bed.One night I went into the kitchen to fetch a drink and noticed the laundry basket next to the washing machine, and in a flash I was riffling through it looking for some soiled knickers of Beth's. Well sure enough I found two pairs one was a g-string the other regular knickers.The knickers were still rolled up where she had peeled them down her bottom and legs, I turned them inside out and pushed the gusset against my nose, the smell was amazing and I instantly felt my legs wobble, I went back to the couch and put the knickers over my face and had the most incredible wank as I breathed in Beth's musky fanny juices.This became a regular ritual when I stopped over and I would sometimes take a pair home and wank myself silly with them over my face.In all the nights I had stopped there I began to notice a pattern of late night visits to the kitchen to fetch a drink, I would her the person creep through the lounge past the couch and quietly make themselves a drink before creeping back again.I was usually half asleep and therefore couldn't manage to open my eyes to see who it was but one night I looked up and saw that it was Beth in a tiny nighty that just covered her cute ass.I hatched a plan, next time I stopped over I would give her a nice treat, when they had gone to bed and I had pleasured myself, I didn't bother to put my pants back on and let the blanket that I slept under fall open exposing the top half of my large and flaccid cock.The plan was to fall asleep and give her a nice view of my cock, but I was so turned on that I instantly got an erection and couldn't get to sleep, so I just lay there and kept my eyes shut.Eventually the door creaked open and I heard Beth creep around the couch as usual, only this time she stopped abruptly as she spotted my engorged member and I clearly heard her gasp. I pretended to be dreaming and shuffled allowing the rest of the blanket to fall exposing my groin and give her a view of the full length of my cock.She hovered for what seemed like minutes before creeping back from the room, I then heard the bathroom door close and the pull cord ping as the light came on.I quickly jumped from the couch and crept down the hall to the bathroom door, and pushed my ear against it.The sound was unmistakable, Beth was rubbing herself off to the thought of my cock! I crept back and after she had gone to bed I had another incredible wank.Next time I stayed I did the same again and sure enough Beth came to stare at my erect cock, but this time she didn't even bother to creep off to the bathroom she just rubbed herself off right there in front of me.I knew then that Beth wanted my cock, so the following stopover I decided I would chance my arm.The night went on as normal, Beth acted the same way as she always did to me and I to her. She obviously had no idea that I knew what she did at night when her sister was sound asleep.As usual I arranged the blanket to give Beth the best view of my cock and layback and waited, the door crept open and Beth moved around the couch to look at me, then the sound of finger rubbing against moist pussy and faint groaning quickly filled the room. In fact I could even smell Beth pussy which caused my cock to twitch involuntarily.I decided to open my eyes, but when I did I found that Beth had hers closed and must have been nearing orgasm, so I wrapped my hand around my cock and also began wanking, the sound of foreskin rubbing over my helmet caused Beth to open her eyes in a start.I put my finger to my pursed lips and motioned her nearer, she didn't speak but I could see from the look in her eyes that she was consumed by passion, she stepped forward and knelt beside me taking my cock in her hand and slowly began wanking it.The feeling was amazing and I had to stop myself from cumming instantly, she shuffled up closer and I reached out to rub her breasts, she pulled off her nighty and allowed me my first view of her perfect breasts, I rubbed around her nipple as she bowed her head and took my cock in her mouth.She was really enjoying my cock as she licked up and down the shaft and nibble my balls, she would then take my helmet into her mouth and run her tongue under the bell.My sack tightened as I neared orgasm, Beth continued to wank me and kept my helmet inside her gorgeous mouth as I shot my load, she swallowed some and let the rest dribble out and run down my shaft, then she licked and slurped up and down my cock coating her face with my juices.Then she climbed on the couch and rubbed her soaking pussy against my still hard cock as she began to kiss me, I could taste my own semen on her tongue but this just heightened the sexual charges pulsing through me.The kissing became more intense as Beth rubbed her pussy against my helmet, I tensed my cock away from my body and found the entrance to her pussy, I pushed and entered her with a gasp. We were both panting heavily as my cock pushed deep into Beth, within seconds Beth had her first orgasm a real belter, I could feel her shudder and shake and grip tightly against my shaft as she came.We continued fucking and Beth leaned away from me allowing me to nibble on her nipples, this sent her over again into another strong orgasm, the sensation tipped me over the edge also and I came deep inside her, she collapsed onto of me and we held each other tight for a few minutes.Then she slowly climbed off me and my cock slid from her. She pulled on her nighty and leant over to kiss me.Before she disappeared out the door she put her fingers to her lips and gestured that it was our secret.We continued our secret fucking for a few months until Jane caught us out one night. We hadn't begun to fuck and were only snogging when she walked in, but needless to say Jane and I were finished. Jane and her sister made up probably because she never found out about the other times.But that was the last time I got anywhere near Beth more's the pity.THE ENDI appreciate feedback [email protected] |
exchange.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/28/exchange.txt | Agreeing to be an exchange student sponsor for the local college seemed like a noble thing to do and our exchange student turned out to be a nice young black guy from Africa, a charming good looking young man of 19. After a few days I noticed that he was paying special attention to me and was complimenting me on my looks and would give me hugs and soon started kissing me on the lips when he left or came home from his classes. I must admit that I was enjoying the attention and wondered if he was having thoughts of other things regarding me and the attention became more touching and squeezing and I started to noticing a bulge in his front at times when he was around me.One day my husband said we needed to talk and told me that our student (Alex) had confided in him that he was sexually attracted to me and wanted to know if it was OK for him to approach his wife. I was shocked at this but listened as my husband said that it was not unusual in his tribe for the men to offer their wives to another male friend who was visiting for a long period of time in his home. I was amazed at this and asked my husband if he really thought it was something for us to consider, acting shocked.My hubby said that he was shocked at first but understood how he must feel being away from his tribe and at his age, he must surely have some strong feelings especially when in my presence, with all my charms. I smiled and expressed my appreciation for his compliments and that of the young black guy from Africa. I asked my hubby if he was asking me to take care of the sexual needs of the young black student. He replied that it was a thought that if I wanted to consider it that he would leave the decision to me. I was shocked that he would even consider this and said that I would think about all this as it was a surprise to me.The next morning, I noticed that Alex was especially happy and attentive as he hugged me and pinched me on the bottom with a certain amount of extra zest and kissed me passionately before he left for school.(I could tell he had a big erection). I thought that perhaps my hubby had told him that I was considering the matter of my pleasing him. (darn him, Oh well he must want me to take care of Alex or he would not have discussed that matter with me)I admit that I had some very erotic thoughts and was horny most of the day as I thought about it and reached my decision. Yes, I will do it! I want to do it! My hubby wants me to do it! Alex above all, wants this 44 year old white ass to take care of his black pole and I am going to take care of him. He is such a nice guy and I want to see what I can do with that black joy rod he has between his legs, pumping his black seed into my white womb.When Alex came in that afternoon, he gave me a hug and kissed me on the lips as I pulled him to me and pushed my dress covered dark curly wet mound of hair into his hard cock and said to him, "If you need me tonight, I will come see you." He kissed me hard and said, "Yes, I will be waiting." As we parted he rubbed my butt and pushed his erection hard against me. When my hubby came home I informed him that I had decided to help Alex and sleep with him when he needed me. My hubby kissed me and said that he was happy that I had decided to help our student as he was such a nice guy and that he wanted me to share my experiences with him. I could tell that he was breathing rapidly and was aroused by my announcement.That night as I prepared to go to Alex, I asked my hubby to help me dress. He suggested my black lacy shortie night gown with nothing under and some perfume. When I was ready, Hubby kissed me and felt all over my body and played with me, and felt my honey pot where the honey was already running. He said, "I think you're really turned on by this." I replied that I was and that I hoped that Alex liked me. I went into Alex's room where he was studying, and announced my presence. He stood and his eyes got huge and he just starred at me and said, "Good, good, good, you are more beautiful than I dreamed." He grabbed me and suddenly we were grabbing each other frantically as we both hurriedly undressed him. I saw his black rod and wanted to suckle it immediately and as I did he moaned with pleasure and fell back onto the bed, as I moved above him and straddled his black cock and moved my wet hungry pussy over and down onto his black shaft, pulling my gown up around my waist. He mounted loudly and pulled me to him as he started thrusting very hard against me and I was meeting every thrust as we locked our mouths together. We then rolled over and as I did I caught a glimpse of my hubby standing just outside the open door observing everything we were doing. I was too hot and involved to object to his presence and actually it gave me a unexpected boost to my horniness as my black lover pushed his black love rod home and slammed his black ball sack against my white bottom as I felt him explode with his black seed deep inside me as I stiffened and shook and became limp. He collapsed on top of me and we lay there a few minutes. He said, "My dearest lover, I am so satisfied and thank you for being mine tonight."I kissed him and said that it was my pleasure and I surely wanted to keep him happy and would be glad to do so any time he needed me. He was soon asleep and I went to my bed and my hubby was awake and was as horny as I had ever seen him.***My husband started playing with me and as I was telling him of my earth shattering experience and how much I had enjoyed it. I was again aroused. My hubby slid into me and quickly reached his orgasm. I had one again too.We later decided that all three of us could sleep together on our special nights. I can assure you that sex with a young black lover and an understanding hubby is something to be experienced.END |
corrie.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/53/corrie.txt | Hi. Don't know where to start my story so I'll begin by telling you a bit about myself. My name is Corrie and I'm 31. I'm about 5ft5 with blue eyes and short blond hair. My husband says it makes me look a bit boyish. I don't have big boobs, 32b and a nice rounded bottom. I met my husband at a Young Conservative ball when I was 14 and he was 17. He is the only man, until recently, that I have ever had sex with. Not that we had sex when we met. We are both strict church-goers, and when he went off to university I stayed at home on daddy's farm. He came back and joined his daddy's firm and we got married. I had 2 boys and quickly settled down to be a country wife and mother, living in a bungalow on my dad's farm.Sex with Peter is ok. We do it every Friday night and always in the missionary position. We have never done oral sex, but I thought it was very nice. All this changed 2 months ago.I had taken my boys to their private school and was driving down the country lanes near me when I got a puncture. I was on my way to my friend Sues for a coffee and girly chat so I was dressed in a flowery summer dress and sandals. Not the outfit to change a wheel! I had an idea what to do, but there was no way I could get the wheel nuts off. I since learned that the garage use a power tool to put them on, so what chance did I have? After struggling for about 15 minutes I heard a voice behind me. "Want a hand?"I turned round and saw a black man about 6ft 2 with a shaved head and a very nice smile. I said ok. He changed the wheel in about 5 minutes. "Would you like to come to my cottage and get a bit cleaned up?" he asked, pointing to a farm workers cottage across the road. I agreed and off we went. The cottage was small but neat. He said his name was Paul and he was a farm worker. "The only black farm worker in Worcestershire!!" and we both laughed.We were standing quite close together and he reached out and cupped my boob. I looked up at him stunned. No-one except my husband had touched me there. As I looked up, my mouth open in surprise, he bent down and kissed me, pushing his tongue into my mouth. I was stunned but started to kiss him back. He picked me up and carried me to his kitchen table. He sat me on the edge and moved between my legs, which opened automatically. My arms, which I put round his neck when he picked me up, stayed there.He pushed me back so I was lying on his table. There were some papers on the table, but he swept them off onto the floor. My arms fell across my face as I felt my dress being lifted over my knees. I half expected the familiar clumsy nudging of a cock near my pussy, but I felt what I now know was his tongue. Oh my god I had never felt anything like it. Both my hands went down and grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into me, and firework went off in my head. I though sex with Peter was good but this was amazing. Just when I thought it couldn't get any better he pulled away and before I could even think what was happening I felt him slide into me. I had never been so wet. He went straight in and started banging really hard, grabbing my boobs like handles. I started to orgasm straight away. I had never had sex like it in my life. My head went from side to side I kept saying "oh god, oh god, oh god". "You fucking love it don't you? You love a big fat black cock fucking your posh white cunt," he snarled.Normally I don't like swearing but this just turned me on more. Before I knew it he was grunting and I felt him cum deep inside me. That pushed me over into one final orgasm. He pulled out, laughing. I just lay on the table, gasping like a landed fish. "You're one fine fuck, lady. What's your name?""Corrie," I replied. "If ever you want a good fucking again, Corrie, ring me."He wrote his number on a piece of paper and put it in my bag, then he left. When I finally recovered my wits, I made myself decent and drove home. In the bath, I vowed never to ring him. Two days later, I dug the scrap of paper out of the bin. Shaking, I dialled. A deep voice answered."Paul, its Corrie.""Come round about 12" he said, "and dress sexy."I wore some black riding boots, a light blue long linen skirt, a white blouse and a bustier, some Chanel No. 5 and a bit of dark red lipstick. I never dressed up for Peter. When I arrived at Paul's cottage, he gave a whistle of approval."Sweet," he said, "but put on more lipstick."I applied another coat. "More," he said.Turned on beyond belief, I painted it on. My lips looked puffy with arousal, and with all the lipstick on, I looked like a prostitute. I realised that was what Paul wanted. He wanted a white whore. The thought made my go so moist and set hundreds of butterflies loose in my belly. I had never felt such sexual arousal. There followed an hour of the most brutal sex, in fact I have to call it fucking, I have ever had. He fucked me doggy, which I loved, on my belly with his big black hands on my boobs and with me on top, which he loved but I wasn't very good at. He said practice would make perfect. I realised then that this would happen again. And again. Finally he got me to suck him. The feeling of him swelling in my mouth was incredible. I think I made up for lack of practice with enthusiasm. He grabbed my blond crop with one hand and thrust in and out of my mouth. Just as I felt him tense up, he pulled and came all over my face. It went in my mouth and hair, everywhere. He then smeared it across my face with his big black cock. I just died. Since then I have become his slut. I have shaved my pussy for him (I told Paul I read it was unhygienic). I went to the shopping centre in Redditch dressed as his slut girlfriend, in short white boots, a short minidress half unfastened, and lots shiny metallic lipstick. He loves me in lipstick. He loves me smearing it down his cock. He loves cumming down my throat and across my face and hair. With practice, I can get 3/4 in my mouth, and I aim to deep throat him by Christmas. We saw some friends of mine in Redditch, but they didn't recognise me with my dark glasses on. Lots of men looked at me though. Paul said it made him feel proud. In the multi-storey car-park he made me suck him off, pulling out and cumming over my face and tits. You should have seen the look on the ticket guys' face! A few times I have met him on my way to church. This is harder, because I have to get Peter to get the boys ready, but I make an excuse about needing to get some things from the shop for lunch. I already have the things in my boot, so Paul gets a suck or a fuck in my Sunday best. I feel so wicked in church afterwards! I now meet Paul 3 or 4 times a week. In my craft room at home I have a hidden stash of what I call my "slut gear", boots, minskirts, leather skirts, basques and stockings and loads of Pauls favourite lipstick! I don't know where I'm heading. It can only end badly. Paul takes pictures and video of us fucking and sucking, and winds me up by saying he's going to invite some friends over to gang-bang me. He has also taught me to be a potty mouth. If I can't meet him, he gets me to do phone sex with him. I sit at my desk with my legs spread, fingering my shaved pussy, telling him I want his big black cock to fuck me like a slut and cum all over my face and tits. And the language I use when we fuck would make a navvy blush! END |
onlyonmondays.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/62/onlyonmondays.txt | It was lunch time when the phone rang. The caller ID showed it was from out of area. Normally I never answer a call like that but my hand suddenly picked it up. In a quiet voice spoke, "You don't know me, I work with your wife and I'm calling to inform you that she has been cheating on you." "Who is this?" I asked."I can't tell you, but they meet for lunch at a hotel not far from work every Monday." "Is this some kind of sick joke!" I shouted. "Hardly," came the reply. "If you don't believe me go see for yourself. They take separate cars, oh and the guy is black, light skinned with a shaved head about 6'5" around 220 pounds." With that the phone went silent. Well it was too late to drive over there today, I would have to wait until next week. I had lost my appetite, I felt a sickness and tightening in my stomach. How could she do this to me I thought. Vicky and I had been married going on ten years now. I thought we had a sound relationship, and adequate sex life, though we didn't do it as often as we used to. We were getting older. I was close to retirement and she had ten years to go. She kept herself in good shape. At 5' 2" Vicky's body was showing signs of age but still turned most men on. Her blue eyes, amber hair and ample rack, along with shapely legs and nice little ass surely had guys hitting on her at work. We had both been married several times and had admitted to having sex with numerous partners in our past. Somehow I didn't see her as someone who had been loose with giving her pussy away, though she claimed to have done it with a dozen guys. Suddenly I realized, it was my fault. I was the one that got her into watching porn movies. Sometimes we would act out scenes that had turned us on. She was amazed at how big the stars cocks were, especially the black ones. When asked if she thought she could handle one, or would like to try one, the answer was always the same, yuk no way. A typical response from 99 percent of white women. What a lie. Given the right conditions, circumstances, and physical attraction the majority will try it once. Why, because women are inquisitive by nature. I should never have bought that big black dildo either. She loved the fullness her pussy felt when it was all the way to the balls. I needed to calm down before she got home from work, but my mind was working overtime. Visions of her sucking and then bucking on some big black cock raced through my head. My heart was pounding faster than the pounding she was taking on her hands and knees, as scene after scene played out in living color. A thick black cock slicing into her hot little pussy from every conceivable position. Her moaning in utter delight, and screaming out things like; give it to me, pound me with that black cock of yours, I want your cum, I want to taste your cum. Damn, the mind can paint some vivid pictures. I had to get control of myself, I was starting to get a hard on, as mad as I was, can this be normal? I remember reading something about this years ago. The majority of men had fantasies of their wife being fucked by someone else while they secretly watched. The ringing of the phone separated me from my thoughts, a familiar number appeared. I decided to let the answering machine take it. "Hi honey, I'm going to be a little late getting home tonight so thought you should know, I love you."Damn I thought, you're good. You just finished getting pummeled and stretched but you love me? I decided to take a ride and check out the hotel. There was only one close to her work, the Glory Hole, how fitting I thought. I had a picture of her in my wallet which I showed to the desk clerk. "Do you know this woman?" I asked."No," came the reply. "But she has been meeting some guy in here for the last several months on Monday. He rents the same room in advance every week. They come in around noon get the key and disappear. They check out around 5 o'clock, except for today, you just missed them. His name is Marcus and he always takes room 11 down the hall at the back of the building.""Do you mind if I have a look at the room, I want to rent it next Sunday." My hands shook as I tried to guide the key into the lock while visions of my wife clenching a huge black cock had no problem finding the target. The bed had been torn up, several towels littered the floor. Upon closer inspection the bed was soaked in their love juices as were both pillows. The closet offered a perfect view of the bed I thought. I would place the video camera there next Sunday. I'd slip the desk clerk a fifty, to turn it on prior to their arrival. If I was going to file for a divorce I wanted proof.Vicky arrived home about ten minutes later than usual. She seemed to look fine except she was a little pale looking and her hair didn't look right. "Rough day at work I mumbled." "Oh God, was it a long hard day, I thought it would never end. I'm beat, and wore out, I'll be in bed early tonight." Well I thought, at least she wasn't lying completely. She had a long hard black cock and I'm sure she's worn out and beat. I thought I'd join her in the shower to see if I could finger fuck her. I wanted to see just how much that hot little pussy had gotten stretched. She would have no part of it but agreed to blow me right there in the shower. Her mouth was hungry and my dick was no doubt an appetizer compared to what had filled it a few hours ago. The thought made my dick harder and my cum shot down her throat like a bullet leaving a rifle barrel. "Ummm, you almost drowned me," she moaned.* *The rest of the week crept slowly by as my subconscious mind replayed the same scenes over and over. Her on top riding that big thick black cock. Or being hammered from behind, his big black balls spanking her clit as she screamed; do me harder, deeper, deeper, faster, yeah just like that, ohhhhhh I'm cumming.The weekend arrived, Saturday night was our night to get down and dirty. I put on some music and we hopped into bed. I was rock hard with the first kiss as her hand fondled my balls and stroked my dick. My finger found its way to her honey hole. I found it tight and dry so I applied some slip and slide and easily inserted three fingers. Hmm I thought, it used to take a while to work up to three fingers, that black cock had definitely left its mark. I did the best I could do but it seemed as if she just wasn't into it. She played like she had a small orgasm so as to satisfy me and finished me off with a awesome blow job. Sunday I made an excuse to go to town for some more wine and swung by the Glory Hole. The desk clerk had time to think it over and upped the price on me to a hundred bucks. I gave him the video camera along with instructions. I asked him to hold on to it until Tuesday morning. Monday morning came and Vicky kissed me good bye. She told me she could be a little late because she needed to stop by the store before coming home. As the day progressed I couldn't stop seeing the reruns of the two of them locked in what amounted to pure animal sex. The harder I tried the more lifelike they became. I could see the big veins that carried the lifeblood to that thick black cock my wife was either sucking or riding at this very minute. I could hear the deep moans and whimpers as her tiny mouth stretched to take that thick cock. I was sure Marcus would empty a cup full of hot cum deep into her throat. Somehow I managed to get through the afternoon and soon her car lights were lighting up the drive.I met her at the door with a kiss and a hug. "Oh honey, today was hell, I worked my ass off all afternoon, I'm totally spent, every muscle in my body aches. I'm flat out exhausted. I'm going to soak in the tub and go to bed early." "Yeah, you look like you been rode hard and put away wet honey. Want a glass of wine?" I asked. "That's a perfect description and yes I'd love some wine." We ate dinner and shared small talk and soon it was off to soak in the tub.I was at the Glory Hole by 9 o'clock the next morning. The clerk smiled as I approached his desk. Here's your camera and you can keep the hundred. "Did you get what I asked for?" "Oh did I ever, and let me tell ya, I'd pay you a hundred to watch that again, damn." "You weren't supposed to watch it you asshole." I left and flipped him off on my way out the door. I felt my heart racing as I speeded toward home. Slow down I thought, you have most of the day to look this over.I hooked the camera to the TV and hit play. The bed came into focus there was no sound so I hit the fast forward. Suddenly the door opened, I tried to stop the camera but was all thumbs. Finally I backed it up and there they were, locked in each others arms as soon as they closed the door. They embraced for the next couple of minutes. Their bodies pressed firmly to each other. Her arms around his neck as he bent down, his huge hands cupping both cheeks of her little ass. I imagined their tongues dancing, as he slowly used his to fuck her hungry mouth. Then she slid her arms down to his groin and began to rub the bulge that she had come here for. I felt my throat tighten and my mouth become dry, I was shaking. The kiss ended and he stood erect and removed his shirt. He was very muscular and like I had been told, was light colored and a shaved head. Actually for a black guy Marcus was a handsome man. I guessed mid thirty's, about twenty years younger than my wife.Vicky was first to speak, as she unbuckled his pants; "Damn I've wanted this beautiful cock all week. Are you going to fuck me good this afternoon Marcus, I mean really fuck me, make me cum my brains out?" "I always do, don't I? But today I'm really going to give you the fucking of your life. My balls are full of hot cum just for you baby." With that his pants fell to the floor exposing a huge cock, which was at least 8 inches long in its flaccid state. It was also uncut and the foreskin concealed what looked to be a bulbous head.I watched as she licked and kissed it from the base up the shaft to the bulbous pink head which was becoming exposed by her hasty jacking. Marcus was growing with each pass of her eager tongue. Now I know why he chose room eleven. Christ his cock was all that in length and half that in girth. Plumb sized testicles hung in a deep tanned sac about four inches below the base of his cock. She jacked the massive cock with both hands. The sucking, licking, and stroking exposed the head to daylight. She spoke as if this monster could somehow understand every word. That's a good cock, get nice and hard. She whispered as she struggled to suck the head into her mouth, I want you to fill my pussy up. I want you to drown me in your cum. Marcus pulled her up and replaced his cock with his tongue. He lifted her sweater over her head and she unsnapped her braw to free her tits. His mouth engulfed her tit as she moaned and grabbed a hold of his chocolate manhood. "I want it now Marcus! Please fuck me," she begged. "My pussy is on fire for that big cock of yours."Please fuck me," has got to be the sweetest words any man could ever hear. But Marcus wasn't just any man, he wasn't quite ready to give her what she wanted. He picked her up and laid her on the bed. She quickly started to pull down her jeans and panties in one fluid motion. The amber bush was in full view, and suddenly took up the whole screen. What the hell, and it dawned on me. The desk clerk was filming this from the closet.Damn, this is more than I had bargained for. As her legs came into frame I could see Marcus kneeling. He was eating her sweet little pussy and fingering it as he drained her of her juices. She was pleading now, "Please Marcus, give me that cock, fill my pussy up, I want you in me, I want your cum." Marcus came up for air and grabbed her legs as she spread them as well as her pussy lips open. The massive head of that thick veined cock came into focus as it rested at the entry way to her dripping pussy. As his buttocks tightened the massive cock split her lips. She raised her pussy up and arched her back to welcome it inside. As they pushed against each other it slowly sank. The massive head followed by inch after inch of thick chocolate cock. About half way in Marcus stopped and slowly pulled out all but the head. He leaned forward as she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Their tongues dueled like swordsman and the cock began to plunge a little deeper. This went on for the next ten minutes as I watched my wife moan, cum flowing from her stuffed pussy. Her pussy was sucking it in, inch by black inch. Incredible I thought. Marcus kept feeding it to her slowly, until she begged, "Give me more. I want more... I want it all." Then with a sudden lunge it found bottom and they froze, both bodies shaking in orgasmic bliss. With the cum running out of her pussy Marcus began to saw away slowly. First pulling all but the head out, the length of the shaft glistening with their love juices. Then it plunged to the depths once again as Vicky rose in perfect rhythm to meet him half way. "Give it to me harder, faster!" she cried. Ohhh just like that! I love it like that!" You could hear the sound of his balls slapping her ass, and the wet sucking sound of her pussy. "Oh God fuck me, fuck me!" she screamed.With each long stroke he gave her, she was arching and raising her ass off the bed to meet him as that huge cock vanished into her little white pussy. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, it's sooo fucking gooood." "I want to suck that cock, I want to feel that hot cum in my throat." Marcus got up and said, "Not yet baby, I'm hitting that pussy doggie style." Vicky quickly assumed the position. "Now I'm going to send you to heaven baby," as he stabbed her pussy relentlessly to the timing of her lust filled moans. Each thrust was met with an equal response. "A fuck me, fuck me deeper" only interrupted by her screaming, "I'm cumming! God I'm cumming again! Give it to me!"This continued for the next twenty minutes until Marcus said, "Ok baby, are you hungry for my cum?""Yes! God yes! Please give it to me!" was the response as she fell forward and dislodged the spear which impaled her. Quick to her knees she eagerly gobbled down half his cock. You could see her cheeks swell and his balls pulsate. She jacked the other half of his throbbing cock as his balls were being emptied into her throat. Then they collapsed in each other's embrace. Over the course of the next four hours the scene would be replayed three more times. Marcus was a man of his word, he had given her the fucking of her life. Over the course of the week, I watched parts of it several times in disbelief, I hadn't decided what to do about it yet. That was going to depend on Vicky. It was finally Saturday night and as we got into bed she snuggled up to me and whispered, "Are you going to put some music on?" "No, I thought we would watch a porn movie," I replied. "I'd rather listen to music, we've seen all the movies," was her response. I reached for the remote and said, "Not this one. You're going to love this one." As the bedroom came into focus she sat up in bed with the most surprised look on her face. "Don't bother trying to explain honey, lye back and enjoy the movie." We had incredible sex that night. When we were spent she asked, "Do you still love me?" "Yes, I do and I don't mind if you see Marcus, but only on Mondays." END |
ample.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/16/ample.txt | My desk is layered with paper. Unopened mail forms a mountain in one corner. Rejected insurance claims forms a smaller mountain - more like a hill - in the opposite corner. Between is a low valley of checks and billing statements. For the last two hours I've been trying to finish entering the week's payments into the computer, but I keep getting interrupted by nurses, patients, and phone calls. It looks like it is going to be one of those late nights again. I figure I have about three hours worth of work to finish up. It's an hour before my supposed quitting time.I glance out through a small window to see a near-empty waiting room. Only two patients remain. One of them, I already know, will be quick. She is a 16-year old girl who bashfully asked upon her arrival if the Doctor was female. This tells me that she wants a boob job. She will go in, whine about her life being miserable because she's got a flat chest, and then Doctor Polichvich will give it to her polite but straight.The second patient will be quick too. She's back for a follow-up. The woman received breast reduction surgery two weeks ago, and she is back for the standard two-week follow-up appointment. Follow-ups take only a few minutes - assuming the Doctor does not discover an infection or other complication.I work as a receptionist in a Doctor's office. Most people think a receptionist just calls out your name when your turn comes up to see the doctor. Actually, it carries a lot more responsibility than that, especially when you work in a small, private practice like I do. I also carry the responsibility for the medical files, billings, schedule, and answering the phone - plus I call out the name of the occasional patient when their turn comes up to see the doctor.I work for Doctor Susan Polichvich. Her specialty is reduction mammaplasty - which means she's essentially boob doctor to you and me. She specializes in breast reduction and enlargement surgery, and that is how I first met her. Not for a boob job like the 16-year old in the waiting room, but just the opposite. I walked into her office about two months ago to ask about breast reduction surgery.I am cursed - or blessed, depending on who you ask - with a set of double-D tits. I loved them when I was younger. I found a big set of tits were terrific when I wanted to get noticed or have a conversation with the most gorgeous stud in the room. They still work wonders, but as I got older my priorities matured. Often, I found my tits caught me the wrong kind of man. And then there is all that weight on my chest, plus the way the bra straps chaff my shoulders. So, on a whim one afternoon as I was driving home from my last day of work, I stopped to ask about getting them pared down to size.She gave it to me polite but straight, just like she will do for the 16-year old. First, there are medical dangers. Breast surgery is a relatively simple operation, but putting someone under the knife always involves risk. Second, there is cost. Doctor Polichvich is cheap, and she charges $2,000 a pair. Third, virtually no insurance covers the expense. Unless a medical need exists - like breast cancer, for example - insurance companies don't pay for cosmetic procedures. That was the real clincher for me, the cost, especially just after I was laid off my job as a receptionist in a dentist's office.I was ready to leave dejected, but not quite. "In every cloud," as my Grandmother always used to say, "there's a silver lining." Sometime during my conversation in Doctor Polichvich's office, I mentioned that my now former employer retired and I just lost my job. He let me go home early on my last day, and that is why I had time to stop by and do a little "boob shopping." Lucky for me, Doctor Polichvich just happened to be looking for replacement receptionist for her own practice. Her receptionist gave a two-week notice just one week before. Polichvich needed a replacement, but she had been too busy to advertise or to interview. She asked if I wanted the job on the spot.* * * *"Next patient Martha," One of the nurses pokes her head in through the doorway."Lucy!" I stand to call the 16-year old. "The doctor will see you now. If you still want to go in?"She takes a deep breath and nods to me.I take the clipboard with her chart - which isn't much of a chart because it's her first and probably only visit - and show her the exam room."I'm going to see the female doctor, right?" She questions nervously."We have only one doctor here," I explain. "And yes, she is still female. Just try to relax. She's real nice.""Do I need to undress or anything?""Not yet," I tell her. "A nurse will be with you shortly. She'll ask some basic medical questions, and then she'll let you know if you need to get undressed or not."The young girl gives me a nervous nod.I hang her chart on a hook beside the door, and do a quick change of the sign to say, "occupied."One down; one to go. Maybe I can get out earlier than I think. I take a quick glance into the waiting room to see the follow-up patient still waiting. I had hoped she maybe got tired of waiting and decided to leave, but no such luck. At least nobody else joined her. We sometimes get surprise patients at the end of the day. I hate it when patients think they can stroll in right at 5:00 PM and expect to see the doctor. The sign on the door says we close at 5:00 PM. That means everyone in the office is supposed to leave at five, not that the last appointment is at five.I sit back down to try to finish entering the checks into the computer. Most offices would hire a consultant to do this, but Doctor Polichvich can't afford one. She refuses to "use my talent as a plastic surgeon to cater exclusively to the rich," as she puts it. That's part of the reason she located her office in what I call the underprivileged side of town. We sit in a strip mall with a liquor store on one side and a donut shop on the other. I don't know how many square feet we occupy, but I can say the waiting room sits just 6 patients and we have only 2 exam rooms. The dentist I used to work for had more space than this.As for my own office, it isn't much either. I long ago concluded the builders must have added it as an afterthought. The walls form a triangle with my desk parked tight up against one wall, the door to the exam rooms occupies the second, and a small window looking out into the waiting room sits in the third. I have to always keep an eye out into the waiting room to make sure no inebriated liquor store customer walks in by mistake."Excuse me," A deep, masculine voice interrupts my progress. "I hope you can help me."I glance at the clock on the computer. "4:45 PM" "Another last minute customer," I think silently to myself, but then realize the voice comes from a man.And what a man! I look over to see a set of deep blue eyes glair down at me from the open window. He looks gorgeous, a beautiful smile centered on a handsome face. On his head sits a mop of long, blond hair. His chin supports a cute dimple in the center. And those blue eyes! I can't get over those deep, blue eyes!"I sure hope I can," I answer more assertively than I should. "I mean yes, are you here to pick someone up?"The words sound strange coming out of my lips. I hope he is here to pick me up, but then I think of the 16-year old I just showed inside. If this is her boyfriend, a boob job might very well be worth the expense."No, actually I'm here to see the doctor," He corrects me."Oh! Then you must be an acquaintance," I conclude. I wonder if he is her new boyfriend. Susan - I mean Doctor Polichvich - never told me about this one!"No, no acquaintance," He corrects my assumption. "I've never met her before. I'm here as a patient."This confuses me. A male patient to see a boob doctor? It doesn't make sense. There actually is such a thing as breast reduction surgery for a man. The medical term is Gynecomastia, but this man is obviously in no need of Gynecomastia. He already has the perfect body. I've been working for Susan six weeks now, and this is her first male patient."Excuse me," I lower my voice to speak more discretely. "I don't think you understand. You see, Doctor Polichvich is a plastic surgeon who specializes in the female breast. You know, like breast enlargement, reduction, or plastic surgery after a mastectomy. This is her outpatient office."He smiles back at me. It is a beautiful smile. I only wished it belonged to a brighter guy. But then I suppose he doesn't need to be bright, not with his good looks and all. I hear men talk about dizzy blonds. I think this must be the equivalent in the male variety."I'm well aware of the Doctor's specialty," He lowers his voice to match my own. He has a sexy, quite voice, one of those voices that sounds like a whisper but remains perfectly clear. "Actually, that's exactly why I am here. I work at a club two blocks down the street," He motions in the general direction. "I drive by her sign all the time on my way to work. I always found it tempting, so today I left early to stop by."He leaves me thoroughly confused. He wants an appointment with a doctor that works on boobs, but he is most obviously a man. He sounds intelligent, yet he makes ridiculous requests. I start to wonder if the guy might not be all there - I mean, in the head."Please," He almost pleads. "I just want a word with her. Don't worry, it's got nothing to do with my breasts or the breast of anyone else. I am just hoping she might point me in the right direction.""Um, I don't know," I stumble, not knowing what to say. "We close at five, you know, and the Doctor normally refuses appointments after four-forty unless it's important.""I can return next week," He offers. "How about next Friday? I prefer as late in the day as possible. I start work at seven."The last thing I want is for this nut case to return - well, let me put that a different way. Actually, I want this hunk of a man to return again and again, but it's just that nothing he says makes sense. What kind of job only starts at seven at night? And he says he works two blocks up the street. The only businesses two blocks up the street are an adult video store and a strip joint. I wonder if he might be one of those sleazebags who hangs out at X-rated attractions. He certainly doesn't look like your typical sleazebag, but then I start to think maybe he is a pimp."I'm sorry," I tell him. "None of this makes sense! Doctor Polichvich is busy with real patients. If you want to see a doctor, you really need to go to your own physician or you can always stop by County Hospital."A look of disappointment comes over his face. I worry I might have upset him. Even worse, I worry he might be a little crazy and maybe I just pushed him over the edge."I really am sorry," I try to console."I understand," He accepts. "But let me first explain. This is a bit embarrassing, but once I explain my situation I think you will understand. Could I at least ask you to carry a message back to the doctor to ask her if she is willing to see me?"I remain confused, but nod my head anyway. "I guess so," I accept him."Good! Then please tell her I only request she point me in the right direction. I don't expect her to do the surgery herself. It's not her specialty, but I figure her specialty is closely related. I'm hoping she might at least be able to provide me enough information to show me where to go. Maybe she even knows a name?"I shrug my shoulders. "She might," I don't know what else to say. He hasn't told me anything yet."It's like this," He speaks more quietly and his head almost comes through the window. I smell him, and he smells good. There's something about strong, handsome men that makes them smell good."I just logically figured a Doctor who does plastic surgery to reduce breast sizes in women," He speaks shyly. "Well, she might know something about reducing penis size in a man."I think my eyes pop out of my sockets. My jaw most definitely drops to the floor. I can't believe what I have just heard! I wonder if I really heard what I thought I heard! I think again that he might be a nut case. And then I wonder if he might be part of some practical joke. April fool's Day was over three months ago. My 28th birthday is approaching, but this is a bit early for a gag gift."Excuse me?" I almost choke on my own words.He repeats himself, and I hear it again. "I'm here to hopefully get some information on penis reduction surgery," He says.The gears in my head turn quickly. He said he worked at the club two blocks down the street. The strip joint club! And Friday night is Lady's night - or so I've heard. I never went myself, but I could not help but overhear a few patients in the waiting room occasionally joke about the male strippers on Friday nights. Women can be such sluts when no men are around.And what he asks actually carries a strong thread of logic. A doctor trained in breast reduction surgery might logically know something about penis reduction surgery too - if there even is such a thing. I never heard of it myself, but then I'm no doctor. Who knows?"I understand!" My face must look like it has been blessed with some cosmic revelation. It takes me a few seconds to come back down to reality. "Now I understand, but I'm not sure if the doctor would be willing to see you or not," I admit truthfully. "I've only just been on this job for six weeks, and you're the first patient to ask such a thing. I used to be a receptionist in a dentist office, and we never had to worry about things like this."I realize I am rambling. It is what I do when I get stressed. For some strange reason, I talk when I get stressed out. Rambling relaxes me, and right now I need a lot of relaxing. My pulse races. I think my hands shake. It is a good thing I am already sitting, else I probably would have fallen over."Anyway," I force myself to shut up. "I'll go ask her."He looks pleased. He gives me his great big smile again. His teeth are so white they sparkle. And those eyes!"That's all I ask." He turns back into the waiting room, giving me a view of his entire body and of his behind. This is the first time I get a view of his entire body. He is a big man - in more ways than he just pointed out. A muscle shirt shows off his bulging biceps. Tight shorts display a tight ass. I figure he must weigh in at about 250 pounds, and I bet there isn't an ounce of fat on him.* * * * *I have trouble getting up from my desk. My legs feel numb. My heart continues to race. I need time, time to think. I feel as if I just saw a ghost."Did I really hear what I thought I heard?" I ask myself. "Did a fabulously handsome man just ask me about reducing the size of his penis?"I know what this means, of course. A male stripper wanting his dick pared down to size can only mean one thing! It is obvious! He must really be hung! I naturally want to know how hung, and then I remember the strip joint. I make a promise to myself to visit next week. I will sneak my way into a seat in the back corner so he won't notice, and then I will check out his size.Doctor Polichvich and the young girl come out of the exam room just as I step out of my office."What about those pills they show on those commercials?" The young girl cries."Bogus, I'm afraid," Susan wraps a consoling arm around her. "They're just specialty formulated vitamins. You can try them if you want. They won't do any harm. But it's cheaper if you just eat healthy and take standard vitamin supplements."I silently point to my office, not wanting to interrupt but needing to get her attention.Polichvich nods."There's no charge because I really didn't do anything," She continues to console the young girl. "Come back if you need to talk." I duck back into my office as Doctor Polichvich bids the young girl goodbye and gives her a few pointers. She hands over a pamphlet hanging on the wall that has the numbers for various support groups and the suicide prevention hotline - just in case."You need me?" She pokes in her head a minute later."Close the door," I tell her. "I need to talk to you about a request of a walk-in.""Do you mean Mrs. Alvery?" She looks out to the reception area. "Do you think she's having complications?"I shake my head. "Not her, the other one."Susan looks. "Wow! What a hunk!" She takes in a breath. "I didn't even notice him! I must be getting old."Susan isn't that old, maybe in her mid 40s. I can tell she still has good tastes in men. We don't often talk to each other about our private lives, but I know from the two nurses that she's twice divorced and currently lives with a guy."He's an even bigger hunk than you think," I urge her to sit on the folding chair that suddenly appears from behind the door as it closes. I don't want him to see us talking."You have me interested!" She laughs. "But what on Earth are you talking about?"I suddenly find myself at a loss for words. How should I say it? How should I phrase his question? My naturally gabby personality goes away and leaves me embarrassed."Well?" Susan prods. "I have one patient in back and another in front!""Actually," I correct her. "You have two patients waiting in front, provided you care to talk to him.""What about?" She questions. "Is he growing boobs or something?" She laughs, but I fail to see the humor."I told him I would pass on his question," I begin shyly. "But it's kind of embarrassing just to ask it."Susan seems to understand my reluctance. She sits back in the chair and waits. I suppose this is the same way she has to treat a lot of her young patients when they are too embarrassed to ask about breast reduction or enhancement surgery. She must simply wait until they are ready."The guy might be a little crazy," I first give my personal opinion. "Or maybe this is all part of some elaborate joke. I don't know! I just know that he asked me to pass on a question and ask if you would be willing to see him."Susan nods without talking."It's like this," I give it to her straight. "The guy is interested in a reduction, but not to his boobs."She returns a look of confusion. I hoped my hint would be sufficient for her to understand, but apparently not."What I'm talking about," I lean over and almost whisper into her ear. "He asked about reducing the length of his penis."I do not see her reaction. I am leaned over too close to her face to see it, but I hear it. I think she stopped breathing. Maybe her heart started racing like mine."Interesting!" She quickly recovers. "Very interesting!""He knows it's not your specialty," I revert into my rambling mode. "But he logically figures you can maybe send him where to go. He asked if he could like maybe talk to you a few minutes. Maybe you could give him some suggestions or the names of some doctors. Maybe you know some fellow plastic surgeon who might be able to help."Susan nods while I ramble on. She leans back in the chair, looks up to the ceiling, and seems to think. I don't know if she hears me."It appears as though I would be a fool not to see him," She concludes after I finish. "Wouldn't you agree?"She smiles, and I know what she means."Yes," I agree. "I wouldn't mind seeing him too!"She laughs at this remark. "Then tell him he can come in, but he will have to wait until my other patients are through. Treat him just like any other patient. Start setting up a chart on him. Get all his personal information. Ask for his name, address, allergies, medications, phone number..."She needs not go on."And one more thing," Susan pauses at the door. "Ask him his length and how much he wants it shortened."She says this professionally, with no emotion. I do not even realize the impact of her words until she turns the corner and disappears."And set up Mrs. Alvery in Exam One," She yells from down the hall.My mind reverts back to my job. I open the window, call for Mrs. Alvery, and lead her back to Exam Room Number One. One of the nurses takes over and the other prepares to leave. I go back to my desk and start a new chart."Excuse me," I call out the window to the weightlifter sitting in the undersized chair. "I'm afraid I don't know your name.""Jonathan," He stands up to join me at the window. "Jonathan Demetres."He looks just as good from the front as he does from behind. Broad shoulders show off a hard chest. His blond hair makes him look German or maybe Swiss, but his last name sounds Russian. I can't help but fantasize him as a soldier of fortune sneaking across a boarder with a machine gun slug across one arm and a grenade launcher on the other. I only wished I was dressed better to meet him, like perhaps in a low cut blouse to draw his attention to my ample cleavage. Instead, I must talk to him while wearing a standard issue white uniform the same as what the doctor and the two nurses must wear."The doctor agreed to talk to you," I inform him as soon as he is near enough. "I spoke with her, and she says she will see you as soon as she is done with her scheduled patients.""Great!" He gives me that wonderful smile again. "It willbe about a fifteen minute wait. She's already got two other patients in back.""No problem," He is very accommodating. "Actually, I figured I would have to wait a lot longer.""And while you wait, I have a couple of standard questions that I have to ask all first time patients," I chime in. "I know you just want to talk to her, but I still have to ask you a bunch of stuff about allergies, allergic reactions, current medications, etcetera. It's the rule."He nods.I sit down at my computer and go down the list. I gethis name, address, telephone number, occupation...""Construction manager and part time male stripper," I think I hit the delete key a dozen times to type in his 7 words. I already knew the answer, but actually hearing a guy admit that he's a male stripper is kind-of erotic."Allergies?" "None.""Allergic reactions?""None.""Any prescriptions or any other medications you are currently taking? "Just vitamins.""Any diseases or conditions you want the Doctor to know about?""Nothing."All in all, he looks to be in perfect medical health, but then I could have determined that by just looking at him.Finally, I get to the bottom of the form where it asks for "Other pertinent information?" I think about Susan's last instruction and wonder if she was serious."There's one other thing Doctor Polichvich wanted me to ask you," I turn to face him, which I immediately regret. As soon as I see his face, I get embarrassed. I think my face turns bright red."It's kind of an embarrassing thing to ask," I take a deep breath and start up again, this time without looking. I keep my eyes on the computer screen. "The thing is, if you were a woman, Doctor Polichvich would want to know your cup size and what you want to change it to.""Flaccid and full?" He replies without hesitation. He immediately understands, and unlike me is embarrassed at all - but then I suppose that's from working in a male strip joint. I mean, if I stripped off my top to a room of strangers every night, I suppose I wouldn't be embarrassed at telling a man my cup size either.As for his question, I'm not sure of the answer. Susan wasn't specific, but I know the question I want him to answer."Full," I take a gulp and look at him. "Twelve inches."My legs go numb again. I can't move. This incredible hunk of a man just told me that he has a 12-inch cock. My God! What a whopper! I never knew they could grow so big. I type something into the computer, but it is nonsense. A lucky thing he can't read the screen from where he stands - I hope."And I'm interested in paring it down to nine."Nine inches! Even a 9-inch long cock is huge. The biggest I ever experienced was seven, and that was a plastic dildo. I can't imagine what it would be like to take a real live 9-inch cock deep inside me, much less twelve."Is there anything else Nurse?"I realize he talks to me. I remain frozen in place, unable to move. I type more nonsense into the computer."No!" I answer almost in a shrill. "I mean, no, nothing else. We're done. You can go back and take a seat for now."He backs away and leaves me to my own thoughts. I need to be left alone. I need to think. I need to calm down. My heart races and my hands shake, and they do so even more than before. I find myself unable to remember the location of the letters on the keyboard.And then I wonder if he noticed. "Did he notice my amazement?" I ask myself. "Did he hear my gasp when he said his length?" I figure I must have turned red with embarrassment. My body nearly drips with sweat.I stand up to get a drink of water. I go to the small bathroom, splash my whole face with water. I try to calm down, but the only thing I can think about is the 12-inches. At that length, he would extend upward beyond his stomach. I look in the mirror at my own tummy, and I try to picture how far his 12-inches would extend inside me. I try to measure it out with my hand and nearly come up to my chest. "My God!" I think to myself. "His dick would practically go up my throat."It takes a few minutes before I am able to return to my desk and finish the last line on the form. "Current length," I type. "12-inches. Desired Length: 9-inches."It looks strange, but I type it out anyway. I print out the results and attach it to a clipboard.He still sits in the waiting room. I glance over to check, but try not to look. I want to make sure he didn't leave my life, but he still sits waiting.I try to go back to the billing statements but have a hard time concentrating. All I can think about is him. I can't believe such a good-looking guy and such a big dick sits so close to me. I feel this tremendous desire to call all my girlfriends and tell them to quick come over. I will tell them later, of course, but they won't believe me. I also feel a desire to call Bob, my boyfriend. Well, he's not my boyfriend any more. We broke up a few months ago, but I sure would like to use his dick tonight. I feel a tremendous desire to call him over to my apartment and ask him to screw my brains out. I'm in need of a good fuck. I have a long session planned with my dildo this evening. I wish I had it with me right now."Goodnight Dawn," I hear from behind me. "See you bright and early Monday morning.""Have a good weekend," I tell Betty, one of the two nurses. She leaves right at 5:00. The higher paid nurses get to leave on time and the poor receptionist has to stay until the work is done, but on this night I do not mind.I turn back to my work but only think about his cock. I type $112.12 into the spreadsheet by mistake. I can't get the number 12 out of my mind.I pause to think about how long it must be when flaccid. A 12-inch hard-on must translate into something like a 6 or 9-inch softy. I mean, the thing must extend a third way down to his knees!I pause again to think about its girth. I wonder how wide it must be. A long cock logically requires a wide support, or so I would think. I suppose it could be long and skinny, but probably not. I figure longer cocks must also be wider cocks."She say how long?"I jump at the words."Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you," Jonathan apologizes. He stands at the open window. "I'm not in any hurry or anything, but it just looks like you're closing up.""We close at five, but don't worry," I assure him. "The Doctor will still see you. The nurses are always in a rush to get out of here on Friday nights.""Except you," He looks at my desk. "You look like a dedicated nurse who stays all hours."I'm tempted to tell him that I am no nurse; just a receptionist, but I figure it doesn't matter."Somebody's got to get the work done," I tell him. "Besides, I don't have any real plans for tonight anyway." I contemplate the plans I have for my dildo right after I say this."Alone on a Friday night," He consoles me. "I figure a cute little thing like you would have a date every night of the week."I think I blush with embarrassment at the compliment, especially considering the source. I can't believe I'm doing this, having a conversation with a handsome stud with a 12-inch dick - or at least that's according to him. I have a disturbing thought: How do I know he isn't exaggerating? I mean, every guy likes to exaggerate about his size. I don't think many would take the time and trouble to go to a doctor and risk embarrassment just to exaggerate his size, but you never know. In Jonathan's case, I think he tells the truth. Besides, even if he exaggerates by only 1 or 2 inches like most guys do, he's still plenty long.""You can always come over to the club later," He suggests.I think I blush even more. "Sorry, but I'm not into that sort of thing."He laughs. "That's what they all say, but every girl enjoys a good strip show." He pauses and then adds. "At least after they get a look at me."I believe him!"You ever been to a male strip joint?" He asks.I shrug my shoulders. "Sort of.""What do you mean, 'sort of?'""I've never been to a club," I explain. "But I've seen male strippers before, like at bachlorette parties, you know?""Boy do I know!" He rolls his eyes. "I used to do those things myself, but not any more. Too dangerous with all those drunk and horny woman around. They get one look at me and... Well, they nearly raped me a few times!"A shiver goes through my body as I think about this. I wonder how "nearly" they got. I wouldn't mind raping him myself."Sorry if this embarrasses you," He must notice my reaction. "Maybe I should just go back and sit down.""No," I don't want him to leave. "I was just thinking back to the bachlorette party." I lie. I find myself actually enjoying our conversation and want him stay, and it's not just because of his long dong - at least I don't think so. I think it's because I'm getting used to him. He's a good conversationalist. He actually seems to be an intelligent, nice guy - or maybe it is just because of his long dong."I suppose a Nurse doesn't need to go to strip joints," He thankfully decides to stay. "You see nudity all the time in the office." I laugh. "I suppose that could be part of it." I notice he again mistakes me for a nurse, but again, I don't bother to correct him."Sort of like a male gynecologist going to a strip joint," He comments. "The guy probably gets sick of looking at it after a while.I laugh some more. He's actually quite funny."That might be true," I decide to tell him about me not being a nurse. "But I should probably tell you that I'm not..."Doctor Polichvich cuts me off in mid-sentence."Mrs. Alvery is done," I hear the Doctor behind me. I never heard her approach. I wonder how much of our conversation she overheard, and I especially wonder if she heard the part about me being a nurse."She's getting dressed right now and will be out in a minute."Susan hands me the clipboard and chart, which I take to be filed. Meanwhile, Jonathan backs away and now sits down."That him?" She takes a quick glance out the window."Sure is!" I tell her."Very nice," She takes an interest. "Very nice indeed. And did you ask him?"I know exactly what she wants to know."Under the comments section," I hand her his chart; the chart I printed out earlier."Really!" She takes one look at the paper and then another look back out to the waiting room."At least that's what he said.""No wonder you were talking to him. Got a date yet?"I grow red with embarrassment.Susan smiles and then proceeds to call him in. "Mr. Demetres," She opens the door to the waiting room and speaks to the patient directly. She never does this with any of her regular patients. "I am ready to see you now, if you would like to come in?""Thank you very much," I notice Doctor Polichvich even holds the door open for him. "I hope this isn't too much of a bother for you. Martha already told me that you usually close at five.""No problem at all," She winks at me. "My only problem is that the other two nurses need to leave at 5:00, so I will require Nurse Martha to assist me."She winks at me behind his back, so he doesn't see. I distinctly notice her use of the title "Nurse." Obviously, she overheard our conversation. I don't know what to do."Go with Jonathan into Exam Two," Susan comes to my rescue. "Show him the room. I will join you in a minute, just as soon as I show Mrs. Alvery to the door."I automatically get up. I still don't know what to do, but I know how to follow orders. "This way," I walk past him to open the door to the second examination room. Normally, this is as far as I go. I lead patients to the room and then allow the nurses take over. But for this patient..."She seems kind-of strict," Jonathan comments as I follow him inside. "Must be difficult to work for.""Not really," I defend the doctor. "Actually, she's quite nice after you get to know her."We talk for the few minutes it takes for Susan to finish up with Mrs. Alvery. She seems to be taking an abnormally long time, but I don't mind. I like talking to Jonathan. Besides, it gives me the opportunity to take the occasional glance at his crotch. It looks more swollen than most men, but it's hard to tell.He sits down on the examination table. I remain standing and try to look busy by going through some of the overhead cabinets. I have no idea what I'm doing. I just try to make it look like I am a nurse doing a routine check to make sure everything is in its proper place."I'm a little nervous," He admits. "I don't know what to expect. I've never been to a woman doctor before.""That shouldn't make any difference," I tell him, feeling a little nervous myself. "A doctor is a doctor.""I know," He agrees. "I guess I'm just a little worried she might want to examine me and ask me to undress."I hope she does, but I keep the thought to myself. "I assume she just wants to talk to you.""That's what I figured," This seems to relieve him. "But then why did she ask you to join us?"I turn to face him. "Actually," I decide to be honest. "That's a good question. I've been wondering the same thing myself."Just then, Susan enters."I forgot to introduce myself earlier," She holds out her hand. "I'm Doctor Polichvich and I understand you are Jonathan Demetres."They shake."I hope you don't mind if Nurse Martha joins us," Sheglances at me. "She's new and you are an usual case. I hope I can use this as a teaching opportunity.""Not at all," Jonathan accepts. "I was just telling Martha that I'm a bit nervous. I think it might actually calm me down if she stays."He smiles at me.I try to smile back."Now there's absolutely nothing to be nervous about," Susan wheels out a short stool. She sits and wheels it over closer to him. "Now, I understand you want to enquire about penis reduction surgery.""Does such a thing even exist?" He quickly asks."Of course," Susan answers. "You ever hear of sex change operations? They can make it shorter or even take it completely off if you want."Jonathan laughs. "Oh no! I don't want to go that far!"Susan laughs along with him. "I didn't think so, but I must warn you that the operation is very rare. And the more rare the operation, the more risk it entails. No operation is completely risk free, and there's always some danger."Jonathan nods."And it is also expensive and only a few doctors are capable of performing such an operation," She goes on. "I can give you some names and references, but first I'd like to ask some question. I'd like to know exactly why you want this surgery? I mean most men would do most anything to get it lengthened.""Lots of reasons," He quickly answers. "I suspect it's not much different than a woman blessed with big boobs. It's very desirable at first, but as I've gotten older..."I notice him glance at me as he says this. I wonder if it is a random glance or if he notices my big chest. In either case, I know exactly what he means."Basically, let me just say that mine is a little too big," He goes on. "It's gotten me a lot of attention over the years. It certainly brings in big tips at the club, especially when you're the star attraction," He speaks proudly. "But I think I'm ready for something a little shorter.""Exactly how short?""Well," Jonathan thinks. "The way I figure it, most women are accustomed to 6-inch cocks and they think 7 or 8-inches is a lucky catch, so I figure 9 would be just about right."Susan thinks about it too. "That's logical. What do you say Martha?"I think my heart skips a beat at the sound of my name. So far I've been a passive observer; observing mostly his crotch. I realize Susan wants me to express my opinion. "Um, yea, I guess so," I answer shyly. I feel embarrassed at having to give my opinion on male cock size."And there's a second reason why I would like it shortened too," Jonathan rescues me - but only temporarily. "This is a little more personal, but I want it for better sex.""Better sex?" Susan sits up. "Why do you say that?""Because some women can't take 12-inches," He explains.I think I gasp. Luckily he doesn't hear me - or maybe he ignores me."Most women can, but it's difficult," He continues without a pause. "It's a tight fit and I always hit virgin territory, but most of them can take all of it just fine."The mention of virgin territory sends a shiver up my spine."But the point is that some can't. Sometimes I'm too wide. I just can't open their cunts far enough to accommodate my size. And sometimes I hurt them because I go in too deep. Their twats just aren't deep enough. It usually happens to the short or the petite ones, you know, girls sort-of like Martha."I gasp at the sound of my name, and then I gasp again at what he just said about girls like me. I realize my heart again races, just like it did back in my office when he first told me his size."Excuse my language," He apologizes. "Maybe I shouldn't use the words 'cunt' and 'twat'.""That's perfectly all right," Susan accepts. "It's not exactly the correct medical terminology, but you are in a Doctor's office. Use whatever you are comfortable with."He nods."So what you're saying," Susan summarizes. "Is that if you were suddenly given the opportunity, for example, to have sex with Martha right now, you may not be able because of your tremendous size.""That's about right," He looks at me and nods again. "Her cunt might be too tight to penetrate or her twat too shallow for me to screw in my full length."I step back to the wall in defense of myself."And what makes it especially frustrating," He continues. "...Is that I often find myself attracted to shorter girls. I would really like to get to know someone like Martha a lot better, but when you're unable to have sex it can be a little difficult on the relationship."I am about ready to fall over and faint. A cold sweat hits me in the face. My heart races like I have just run a mile. "Your reasoning sounds very logical," Susan stands up from her chair. "I can tell you've thought a lot about this.""I have!" He agrees."Then let's go on to the second part of the examination," She nods. "It just so happens that I've had some training in this area back in medical school. Although I've never performed the operation and I am not qualified to do so, I would like to take a look for myself to make sure there aren't any redeeming features that might prevent you from having this operation. The nearest facility I am aware of is in Chicago, and I would hate to send you all the way to Chicago for nothing."He nods. "Sounds reasonable.""So if you don't mind getting undressed and giving your clothing to Martha," She smiles at me. "And Martha, if you could stay with Jonathan and get me when he is ready."I stand in a complete state of shock. Did I hear her right? Am I imagining things? I feel as though I am in a dream. According to Susan, I am supposed to stay in the room while he undresses. I can't believe this is happening.Before I can object, Susan leaves and Jonathan begins to undress. He starts with his shirt."You were right," He tells me. "She is very nice."I realize he refers to Susan, but I quickly forget about Susan. He takes off his shirt and hands it to me. I am awestruck. The guy is a complete hunk. His chest looks hard as a rock. His arms are about as wide as my calves. He's got muscle all over. I picture him as one of those shirtless construction workers spending all day running a jackhammer.My head tells me to leave. This doesn't seem right. I should not be in the room with a patient when he undresses, especially a male patient and especially considering I'm not even a nurse! But another part of me refuses to go. I know what part speaks loudest. I start to feel it in my cunt - my tight cunt, if I am to believe Jonathan.He removes his shoes and socks next, and then he starts unbuckling his pants. I accept each item after he removes it, first holding his shoes in my hands and then extending my arms so he can deposit his clothing like a worshipping subject to his queen."Where did you work before you worked here?" He attempts idle conversation."A dentist office," I can hardly speak as I watch his zipper lower and his slacks split in two."I didn't know that dentists hired nurses," He says in surprise. "I thought they used dental hygienists."I remember my cover and the lie I told him about being a nurse. Well, actually, I never did lie to him at all - at least not yet, but I'm about to. As he pulls down his pants and displays the sexiest set of black bikini briefs I have ever seen, I can't help it. The large bulge in the center of his briefs forces me."Most are, some not," I lie. "Some dentists like to keep at least one regular nurse in the office just in case something unusual..."I can't speak. He uncovers it. It hangs down further than my last boyfriend's pointed up. The thing looks to be at least 8-inches long, and it's still flaccid! I am in dick heaven. I realize Jonathan didn't exaggerate. He's hung like a horse!"That makes sense," He replies as though nothing is out of the ordinary. "I guess you never know when someone in the Dentist office might have an allergic reaction or a heart attack or something.""...Or something," I speak drearily.He places his black briefs on top of the rest of the clothing I hold in my hands.I can't move. I stand in place, mesmerized. I look right at his equipment and am amazed. He's got the biggest dick I have ever seen, even better than in any magazine or x-rated movie. He is long, uncircumcised; with a thick mushroom on the top. And the rest of his naked body is terrific too. He's the sexiest guy I've ever laid eyes on."You like it?" His question interrupts my thoughts."I'm sorry," I suddenly feel tremendously embarrassed. I shake my head and return back to reality. "Sorry, I didn't mean to look." I try to leave the room."That's okay," He smiles back at me. "Remember, I work in a strip joint. I'm used to women looking."He smiles at me, and I suppose I smile back. I'm not sure. I'm not sure if I'm still alive! I take a deep breath and attempt to calm down."I suppose I better get Doctor Polichvich," I briefly turn to him and look again."Fine," He says simply. "I'll be waiting."I clumsily open the door and leave, but at the last moment I take a last look at him as though to make a check on reality.* * * * *"Well?" Susan asks the moment I enter.I realize I still hold his clothing in my hands. I realized it just after I left the examination room. I don't know why I took them and why I still hold them, but I can't very well turn around and return them now. Instead, I step into the second examination room to find a place to lay them down. I see Susan with a chair pulled up to the examination table, sorting through a pile of paper."Well?" She asks again. "Did he exaggerate or not? Is he really as big as he says he is?"I am unable to speak.By the look on Susan's face, I think I already have the answer.She takes his clothing from me. And then, to my complete amazement, she drops them into the trashcan."What...?" I start to say."We better get back to complete the examination," She interrupts."We?" I question, distinctly noticing the way she uses the term for both of us."You don't have to if you don't want to," She leads the way out. "But I figure you deserve a reward. You've worked for me six weeks now and you're the best receptionist I ever had. Consider this kind-of like a bonus."She holds the door open.I consider her offer. She gives me second thoughts, but I quickly dismiss them.The choice is clear.* * * * *We enter the examination room with Susan in the lead."What do we have here?" She calmly speaks as she looks up and down his naked body - mostly down.Jonathan stands and looks down along with her. "Now you can see what I mean." "Yes, I can see why you might be interested it getting it shortened!"She looks right at it, speaking very professionally, like a doctor to a normal patient. I can't believe how calm she can be around such a long prick.I, meanwhile, almost stumble when I see it again. It looks even longer than when I left."How about you lay down so I can get a better look," She tells him. "And Martha, step on over to the opposite side of the table so you can observe."He obeys like a puppy to its master. I can't believe the way he also remains so calm. I think the room must be about a hundred degrees.With me standing on one side of the examination table and Susan on the other, she picks up his dick and fondles it in her hand. She raises the head and places the length down on his stomach. I notice it extends beyond his belly-button - and it's still soft!"Looks to be about eight or nine inches in its flaccid state," She speaks as she looks at it. "I don't see any obvious problems. No defects that I can notice."Neither do I!"You always use protection?" She questions. "I mean with intercourse. Do you always use protection?""Most of the time," He answers."That's not good enough!" Susan scolds. I notice she gives his dick a little squeeze as she says it to emphasize the point."Don't worry," He assures her. "I know I guy who got aids because he screwed around a lot - or at least I used to know him. Died about a year ago. We used to work together at various strip joints, and every night we would each take home a different woman. It was really wild back then." He laughs."What about now?" Susan questions. "How many partners do you have in a typical month?" "That's the thing!" He answers. "After seeing what he went through, I stopped sleeping around. Stopped sleeping with strangers every night - or at least I mostly stopped."A brief wave of sorrow passes through me. I feel sorry for all the women who will never get the opportunity to experience his substantial bulk - especially myself."So you are now a one woman man?" Susan asks."Well, not quite one," He laughs. "Actually, it's three. I have three girlfriends that I fuck on a regular basis - or I should say that I have sexual intercourse with three women on a regular basis. I suppose I shouldn't use that word, 'fuck,' in a Doctor's office?""Don't worry about it," Susan shrugs it off. "It's not as though I never heard it before.""Anyway," He continues. "I don't much worry about condoms with my girlfriends. They don't sleep around with other men. They don't need to, you know. After I get done with them, they don't need anyone else."I have no trouble believing this."But once in a while I'll pick up some cute, hot little thing," I notice his eyes glance at me. "Maybe once a week I'll notice someone in the audience or maybe meet them around town, but I always use a condom when I'm with someone I don't know. I'm very good about that. I don't want to end up like my friend."Susan nods."I also get HIV tested on a regular basis," He adds. "The club requires it because many of the younger guys still sleep around, and I'm sure most of it is without protection. They're idiots!"Susan nods.Through all of this, she continues to fondle his cock. She first moves it to one side and then points it to the other. I see her stretch it upwards as though to gage how long it must be in a fuller state, and then she allows it to relax and flop back down again. A few times she even takes a closer look by lowering her eyes. I half-expect her tongue to lurch out and lick it - I know I would, given the opportunity.I can't believe how professional Susan remains as she fondles him. I also can't believe how calm Jonathan is. I mean, if he was any of my old boyfriends, his cock would have sprang to attention at the first touch."Now don't jump," Susan warns. "But I need to check your testicles also."He does not jump at all. Susan lowers her hand and takes hold of his balls. She takes each of his nuts in her hand and gently feels them all around."And I don't notice any obvious problems down here either," She continues to feel. "No obvious lumps or abnormalities that I can detect, but if you don't mind me asking, about how many times per month would you say you have intercourse?""Just about every night!" He answers succinctly. "Given my size and with three girlfriends, I'm in high demand.""Good," Susan acknowledges. "Because I notice your testicles feel larger and more swollen than normal. That's probably because of their frequent use.""Yea," Jonathan agrees. "They get milked on a regular basis."I almost faint. I mean, I've heard the term "milked" before, but never in relation to a man's nuts. But then I realize the term is actually quite accurate. In effect, the nuts of a man are milked every time he has intercourse. He even produces a milk-like liquid. I just never thought of it quite that way before. I can't help but want to milk on Jonathan.Susan finally removes her hand completely from his body. It is only at this point that I realize she never bothered to put on gloves. Normally, a doctor is supposed to wear gloves whenever she examines a patient, but I notice Susan used her bare hand."I'm sure I already know the answer to this," She is not quite done yet. "But I have to ask it anyway. Have you ever had any trouble with sensation?" "Sensation?" He questions her meaning."Have you ever had any trouble getting it hard?" She rephrases."Of course not!" He answers."Not even for a short time? Not even temporarily, like after a particularly intense masturbation session, for example?""Never!" He answers again."That's good!" She concludes. "The reason I ask is because of nerve damage. It's important to check for nerve damage.""I don't think I have any nerve damage," He says. "My cock operates just fine.""I'm glad to hear that," Susan lets out a slight chuckle at this. "That's all I have for now, except there is one more thing I can check if you want."She backs away, and Jonathan stands up. He stands with his back facing me. This is a bit of a disappointment for a moment, but then I notice his ass. He's got a great ass. Not as impressive as his cock, of course, but I've always found myself attracted to a tight, firm ass."This may be a bit embarrassing for you," I hear Susan speak to him as I continue to admire his buns. "The decision, therefore, will be left totally up to you. If you want to leave right now, you may, but there is one other aspect of your penis that I would like to check.""What is it?" He asks curiously.I am curious too. Susan seems to have checked just about everything she possibly can check on his cock."I'm afraid that in order for me to do a full examination, I need to check one more thing," She says. "Before I can fully access the impact of an operation, I really should check your cock when it is in its full state."I stumble. My knees give out. I fall back against the counter and use it as a brace to prop me up before I fall completely to the floor."Please Martha," Susan scolds me. "Be careful. I know the floor is a little wet and slick back there. You have to be careful."I gather myself back up again. "Sorry," I apologize. Luckily, Jonathan didn't see me.Without missing a beat, Susan returns to the naked patient before her. "It's totally up to you, but if you would like a complete examination prior to going all the way to Chicago, I have no trouble giving you one."Jonathan thinks about it. It looks as though he thinks about it very hard."What about Martha?" He asks about me."What about Martha?" Susan questions back. "Do you want her to leave?""No," He says to my amazement! "Actually, I'd like her to stay, if you don't mind? I'm getting nervous again. She's good at keeping me calm."It's a lucky thing I hold onto the cupboard behind me, else I would have been sure to fall down again."That's fine," Susan smiles at me. And then, still looking at me, she continues talking to Jonathan. "In fact, if you want, she can help you out. Most doctor's offices have erotic photographs and magazines to help the male become erect, but we don't need much of that here." She laughs and smiles at me."So if you want, you can use Martha instead." Her smile becomes even bigger. "Martha, why don't you help Jonathan out by taking off your blouse?""What?" I can't help but voice out loud."You heard me! Go ahead and take off your blouse," Susan repeats. "Just unbutton your blouse and show yourself in a bra. It's no big deal! Jonathan's already taken off all his clothing, I'm only asking you to take off your blouse. And then come back to get me when he is ready."* * * * *By the time I return to reality, I find myself alone with Jonathan. I don't remember Susan leaving. It is as though I passed out and then woke up again a few seconds later."Too bad you don't have any erotic magazines lying around," He speaks to me. "I wouldn't mind paging through the latest issue of Playboy, but you're beautiful enough to star in one."He smiles at me. I think I smile back. Maybe I blush. I don't know. All I think about is his cock.I glance down at it. It looks great in the flaccid state, and then I think about how much better it will look hardened. I have the opportunity to see 12-inches of male flesh. All I have to do is take off my blouse. I just have to show him my bra. It seems like a small price to pay, I mean, considering...My fingers move up to unbutton the top button of my uniform. Then they continue down to the second. I notice when I reach cleavage. I notice it in the reaction of his cock. It twitches."Oh!" I let out a shrill.The buttons on my blouse continue to uncouple. My top opens. Glancing down, I see the heavy cleavage from my own tits. Looking forward, I see the affect on Jonathan's cock. It still points down, but it is definitely longer than before."Very nice," He compliments. "Better than any erotic magazine.""Very nice," I want to say myself, but don't. I remain quite and only look. He elongates to 8 and then maybe 9-inches in length, and then it starts to rise. He stands up against the table and faces me at an angle. He stands at the perfect angle to show off his size, which makes me wonder if he does so on purpose."Oh," I let out another shrill."Very nice," Jonathan compliments again.His soft pecker grows into a giant cock, and then it continues to grow into a monster. It springs up quickly and soon points straight out of his body. And it not only grows longer, but it inflates wider too. My suspicion about long cocks needing a wide support is true. The sacrifice of my blouse is well worth the effort.I reach the last button and open the blouse. I pull back the curtain to show him the performance behind the stage."Wow!" Jonathan speaks. "Very, very nice! You really have some whoppers!""So do you!" I catch myself saying out loud.He looks down on himself. "Yes, I guess I do!" He speaks proudly. "Look at what you're doing to me."I do look! I look right at it! His cock rises from horizontal to vertical. And it continues to grow ever longer and thicker at the same time. The thing is truly a monster! It's bigger than my biggest dildo. There is no way I would be able to accept such a big man. I stare directly at it as I peal back my blouse and slip it down off my shoulders."Do you like it?" He questions."Oh yes!" I speak with more enthusiasm than I intend. "I mean, yes! It's a little big.""A little big?" He questions. "What does that mean?"I take a deep breath. "I mean it's big," I speak shyly. "It's as big as you said it was."His cock really does look to be about 12-inches long. I can't believe it! I am looking at a full 12-inches of male flesh. And not only long, but so wide too! I'm sure there is no way I could accept such a monster. Like he already voiced, I don't think I could open my cunt enough to accept it. And then I think about the depth and all the virgin territory he would be sure to reach."Well, I like yours too," He tells me. "Something about short girls with big tits really turns me on. You have a very nice set of tits. What are they, double Ds?"I nod my head."You already know my size," He tells me anyway. "12 long inches in case you forgot.""I didn't forget." I don't think I will ever forget. I wish I could take a picture and preserve the image for a lifetime. I can't believe I'm actually looking at such a gifted man. I mean it would be one thing to see a picture of him in a magazine, but I'm getting a live performance."Do you now understand why I want it shortened?" He questions as he looks upon it himself. "It's just too big to fit in many women. It splits their pussies apart too wide. It dives into their cunts too deep. My cock is just too big for most women to hold."His words make me hot with desire. I feel a tremendous temptation to finger myself. I want to slip down my slacks and slip my fingers into my pussy. God, I am so wet!"Give me your professional opinion Martha," He turns to give me more of a side profile. "As a nurse but also as a woman, would you recommend I go through with the surgery?"I shake my head."Why not?"I shrug my shoulders."Tell me! Why not?" He wants me to say it. "Try to talk me out of having the operation."I shrug my shoulders again, but then speak. I figure I owe it to every woman on the planet. I speak for them. I have to try my best to talk him out of paring down such a magnificent length of male organ."You can't," I tell him. "You simply can't! It's too, it's too..." I have a hard time saying it. "It's too sexy to make smaller!" I blurt out."Why, thank you!" Jonathan accepts this compliment. "I'm glad you like it!""I do!" I almost yell at him. "God I love it!"I can't believe I have just said this. I just told a man, a near stranger, that I loved his cock. "I'm sorry," I tried to pull the words back into my mouth. "I shouldn't have said that! I should be more professional. I've got to focus on my job as a nurse!" He laughs at me. "That's all right Martha," He speaks calmly. "I'm used to it. Lot's of girls have the same reaction, especially when it starts to penetrate."It looks even longer and wider when he models himself from the side. I can't help but stare at the monster. I want so much to run home and play with my dildo. "Are you still going to get the doctor?" He brings me back to reality. "I believe the Doctor said that she wanted you to fetch her as soon as you got me full.""Yes," I agree. "Susan! The Doctor!""Yes, the doctor," He prompts me. "You remember her, don't you?"I almost forgot about Doctor Polichvich. "I better! I'll be right back."I slip my way past him, past Jonathan - and past his magnificent erection.* * * * *"Well is he?" Doctor Susan Polichvich asks me with a big smile on her face. "Were you successful?""Oh yes!" I nod."And did you have any problems bringing him to erection?""None!" I shake my head.Her smile turns even bigger. "And the most important question of all," Susan lowers her tone to a whisper. "Is he as big as he says?"I pause for a moment, and then answer in a shrill. "Oh Yes!"She sits in Exam Room 2 going through the same stack of papers from the last time I saw her. I notice she's almost done, but she doesn't bother to finish."In that case," She lays them down. "I think we better return to the room and complete the examination."Again, I distinctly notice her use the word "we." This time I have no second thoughts. I can't wait to join her.* * * * *"Well, well, well!" Susan voices her own appreciation of his size as soon as she walks in. "I see you weren't exaggerating, as many men do. Looks as though you are quite well endowed indeed."Jonathan sits on the table. He stands as soon as we enter. I distinctly notice his cock sway up and down as soon as he jumps off the table. It looks slightly flaccid, but he quickly springs back up to a full hard-on as soon as I walk in."It's exactly how long I said," Jonathan answers. "I didn't exaggerate. Do you now see why I am interested in getting it reduced?""Yes I see," Susan answers him. "You could seriously hurt a girl with an organ as big as yours."Susan looks down on it for several more seconds. Part of her cool, calm attitude has left her. I see she has trouble keeping up her professional manner, much like I do. I wonder if the same thoughts go through her mind as my own. And then I wonder if she might be as wet as me."Hop on back up here," She pats the table. "Just like before. Please lay down."He does so."And Martha, step on over to the opposite side so you have a good view."Doctor Polichvich stands on one side of the examination table. I stand on the other. A naked man lies before us. His huge, 12-inch long dick sits upright and at attention in front of us."Let's have a look," She begins simply.Susan simply grabs it. She does not hesitate, but simply takes hold of his member with two fingers and pulls it so it points straight up into the air.Jonathan immediately lets out a moan."Are you all right?" She pauses."I'm fine," Jonathan answers."I see you have no trouble with sensation," She tells him. "I don't sense any kind of nerve damage.""No problem there," He agrees."Just don't eject on me," Susan instructs, but then adds with a laugh. "Not that I would mind! I'm sure it would be quite entertaining to watch a male of your size eject, especially with such a swollen set of nuts, but I need you to stay full until I am done with the examination."Jonathan laughs back. "Don't worry! It takes a lot to get me off.""Good," Susan agrees. "Because we can't have you spurting all over yourself." And then she adds as an afterthought, almost under her breath. "At least not yet, that is."I can't believe the suggestion Susan just made! I wonder if this means we might see him. I suddenly have a disturbing thought that an ejection might be part of the examination. The thought makes me even wetter."Tell me Martha," I hear my name. "How quickly did Jonathan elongate? Did he spring to attention or did it take a few minutes for him to give you a hard-on?"I have to take a moment to think about this. "More like spring," I decide. "It took him a few seconds, but considering his size..."Susan nods. "No need to explain further." She smiles at me."And Jonathan," She turns her attention to the big man. "Do you always spring to attention without any problems?""Almost always," He answers. "Although I think with Martha it was a little faster than normal because of her chest."Susan nods again.Through all of this her fingers remain on his cock. She pulls it so it points straight up into the air, and then she moves it to either side. She looks at it all over. So do I.At the same time, I notice Jonathan looking up at me. My top remains in only a bra, and his eyes remain firmly riveted on my big chest. I feel intimidated, but then I suppose my intimidation is a lot less than his. I mean he lies on an examination table with a hard-on. At least I'm partially clothed."No obvious defects," Susan declares. "And it certainly is in a very hardened state."In order to test this, she lets go. She pulls his cock straight up into the air and lets go to make it slap against his belly. The sound of the slapping tube makes me even wetter."Fetch me a ruler," Susan instructs me next. "It's in the top drawer of that cabinet over there," She points. "And get me the long one. The six inch simply won't do."I gasp at her words, knowing, of course, exactly why she needs the ruler. I must temporarily take my eyes off his hardened member in order to get it, but I relish in the knowledge of what I know the ruler will be used for."I'm going to do the measuring," Susan takes the 12-inch ruler from me. "I need you to hold his cock."I almost fall over."What?" I declare."Oh, just hold it!" She chastises me. "It's no big deal. Just take Jonathan's gigantic prick and point it straight up into the air."I am hesitant."I want to give you a lesson on how to take a man's measurements," Susan goes on. "To properly measure the length of a man, his cock needs to point straight out of his body," She demonstrates. "All I need you to do is to pull on his organ so that it points straight up. Point it up towards the ceiling while I take his measurements." And then she lets go to allow his cock to slap down across his stomach once more.I cautiously reach out. While Susan stands opposite me, I cautiously reach out to touch his member. Jonathan lets out a moan when I first touch it, as though he is about to squirt, but I take hold on anyway. I reach out for his long pecker with two of my fingers and pull on it just below the head.The thing feels surprisingly strong and resilient, which makes sense, considering its enormous size. I have to pull on it quite hard in order to get it to stand straight up."Now when you measure the length of a male cock," Susan holds the ruler along side. "You must position the ruler along the top surface of the cock to get the most accurate measurement."I notice his length takes up the entire ruler. Jonathan indeed looks to be 12-inches in length. He didn't exaggerate. If anything, he looks to be a little longer than he said."Twelve and about one-eighth," She says. "I'm very impressed! Tell me, are all the males in your family just as big?""I'm the biggest!" He speaks proudly. "But all the males in my family are unusually well endowed. I guess it must be in the genes.""It must be," Susan agrees. "Any of them have cock reduction surgery?""None," Jonathan answers. "At least none that I know of. I don't know if any of them would admit it if they did."Through all of this, I continue to hold Jonathan's enormous cock. I hold it near the head by two fingers so it points straight up into the air."Keep hold," Susan pulls the ruler away but instructs me to stay put. "I'll be right back. I just left Jonathan's chart in the other room, but I'll be right back."Unbelievably, she leaves me. I am left holding a 12-inch long cock in my fingers. It feels very uncomfortable, although at the same time it feels very nice. I am not quite sure what to do."Want me to let go?" I have to ask him after only a few seconds."I don't mind," Jonathan shrugs. "The doctor told you to keep hold, so I guess you better do as she says!""Yes, I better," I want to agree."Are you still against me getting the reduction operation?" He continues our conversation from earlier. "Now that you're touching my cock and can better feel its size, have you changed your mind?"I shake my head."Ah, but I bet you would if you had to accept it," He gives me an incredibly enticing thought. "I bet you would change your mind if the thing was in your pussy instead of your hand."I feel my hand start to shake."Tell me Martha, have you ever been fucked by such a large prick?"I moan. I can't believe he's asking me this. Where's Doctor Polichvich? It's taking her a long time!"By the sound of your breathing, I can tell that you haven't," Jonathan of course is right. "I bet you would change your mind if you had to try to accommodate the thing."My hand shakes even more. My heart races. What is he doing? Is he actually inviting me to experience him?"Perhaps I should allow you to try," I gasp at his words. "Of course, it would have to be from a purely medical perspective," He adds. "I'm thinking about fucking you in order to get your professional opinion of my size and your opinion of the potential operation."I can't believe the words I hear him speak. I feel as though I am in a dream."Of course, it would be only to get your professional medical opinion," He emphases. "It would be like an experiment and wouldn't be done for pleasure, although I am certain you would feel a great deal of pleasure, provided I could split your cunt far enough to accept me."His giant cock feels even longer at the sound of this suggestion. It seems to have become more ridged and I must hold tighter to keep it pointed straight up. I think he makes me an offer, but I'm not totally sure. I'm not sure of anything anymore. This is too unbelievable to be true."Well Martha?" Jonathan questions. "Do you think you might be interested, like maybe after we are done here?"Now I know for certain! He really does want to fuck me! I can't believe what is happening."Well Martha?" He questions again.I nod my head and then I shake it back and forth. I don't know! This is too much for me. I hold within my fingers the 12-inch organ of the most magnificent stud male I have ever met, and now he offers to use it on me."I better go to see what's keeping her," I have to let go of his cock. It is too much for me. As I turn to leave, I hear the big thing slap across his stomach.* * * * *"Well, it's about time," Susan chastises me when I enter. "Hurry up and undress!"She gathers up her papers from the table and places them on the counter. I am not certain if I heard her correctly. "Well Martha!" She repeats herself. "Get those cloths off.""But I was waiting for you," I tell her. "I thought you were supposed to come back into the exam room.""That was just a ruse," She answers. "I hope you didn't mind holding up his erection?"I blush with embarrassment."That's what I thought," Susan knows my answer. "Now hurry up and take off the rest of your clothing. We don't have a whole lot of time."I find myself undoing the buckle of my slacks, although I'm not sure why. "Why am I undressing?" I ask."Well, you do want him, don't you?" Susan speaks the obvious. "I know he wants you! I can tell by his cock! And I think you want him too."I suppose I do. I mean any woman would! A woman would have to be insane not to want Jonathan - or else a lesbian.My slacks slip down off my waist, and then I sit down to take off my shoes and socks. "How much?" I ask. "How much am I supposed to take off?""Everything!" Susan speaks without emotion."Everything?" I question."Yes everything! And hurry it up!"I stand back up in only a bra and panty. I pause, still unsure why I am undressing. I don't know what she has in mind."Trust me!" She sees my reluctance. "Take it all off. You will soon understand completely." I do what she says, although I still don't know why. I slip down my panties, and then I unsnap my bra. The last time I undressed in Susan's exam room was as a patient."Oh, he's going to love them," Susan looks down upon my big tits. "He's going to absolutely love them."It feels strange to hear another woman compliment me on my boobs. I briefly consider covering them with my hands or turning away out of shame, but then realize Susan has seen plenty of tits before. She's seen more tits than most women will ever see.Then I think about her words. I think of her interesting use of the word, "him." The sound gives me a twinge of erotic excitement. I wonder what it means. I wonder if it is a hint of things to come."Now just sit up on the exam table," She turns her eyes away and instructs next.I start to sit."Not there," She counters. "Over hear, on the end." She points.I stand back up again and move. I sit my bare rear down on the far end of the table."And now lie straight back."Susan helps me. She takes me by the shoulders and gently leans me back."What's this for?" I question."You'll see in a moment," She sooths me.I soon find myself lying with my back on the table and my legs dangling over the side. I instinctively try to wiggle myself further up onto the table, but Susan won't allow it. With little warning, I feel her on my ankles. She grabs them and stops me. She gently pulls up my ankles and places them in the stirrups."Oh my God!" I cry out. I forgot about the stirrups. They make me grow nervous. I suddenly find myself with my legs spread open and my ankles held up high. "What is this?" I have to question.She is not done yet. Silently, Susan first adjusts the stirrups. She loosens the knob just below the stirrup to lift my ankle higher. And then she loosens the knob at the base of the table to spread my legs apart further. First one leg and then the other, I find myself naked, vulnerable, with my legs spread up, open, and wide.I could get up. I suppose I could have jumped off the table at any time. Nothing holds me down, yet I take no action. I'm not sure what it is, but I think it is the anticipation that holds me down. The thrill keeps me in place. I don't know exactly what Susan has planned, but I know it will be good."Oh, he's going to absolutely love it!" She steps back to admire my predicament. "Oh, when he sees those big tits of yours! And then when he sees that tight cunt! He's going to absolutely love it. Jonathan is going to ravish you!""What!" I start to rise up out of shock."Oh, don't worry!" She pushes my shoulders back down. "Don't worry Martha! This is what you wanted, isn't it?""I, I..." I can't speak."Just think about it," She tries to calm me. "Just think about it Martha! You are soon going to get what every woman wants! You are soon going to get the best fuck of your life!"My eyes grow wide. My mouth hangs open. I am in shock. I can't believe the words I have just heard uttered from Susan's mouth. I think I even let out a moan.Susan responds with just a laugh. "Come on Martha, I know you want it! I could tell when you first showed up back at my office. You want Jonathan to fuck you. You want him to fuck out your brains!"I can't speak. I can't do anything. I just stay laying on the exam table wide eyed and open mouthed. I can't believe what is happening."Have fun!" She pats me on the forehead and leaves the room.* * * * *Susan leaves me lying in Exam Room 2. I am left totally naked and totally vulnerable. I do not wear a single stitch of clothing anywhere on my body. My big tits lay completely exposed. So does my pussy. Even worse, just before she left, Susan rotated the table around so my gaping cunt now points at the door. It will be the first thing he sees when he enters.I feel incredibly aroused and fantastically embarrassed as I listen for him. Susan has left, I know. She told me. There is only Jonathan and myself. I hear him first walking around in the next room, and then I hear him outside in the hallway."Hello!" He calls out. "Anyone here?" He questions. "I could use some clothing in here!"I remember that Susan took his clothing. She put it in the wastebasket. I see my clothing lies on top of it. I realize he walks around the office in the nude. "Doctor?" He questions. "Nurse Martha!"The sound of my name makes me jump. I am surprised he remembers it, but then I think of my tits and the reason he remembers. I realize Susan is right. He is really going to love my tits.I stop breathing. I hear footsteps outside. They sound like bare feet, walking past the door. The only thing I can think about is a picture of him walking by the door naked, bare, with his great big 12-inch cock pointed out at attention.He walks past the door and in the direction of the bathrooms. The sound of footsteps gets lighter and then they go away, but then I hear the sound of a squeaking door. I realize he is checking the bathrooms. I picture him opening the door of the bathroom and calling out for the Doctor and me. The sound of my own name again makes me jump.I know it will only be a matter of time before he enters. First he will search for the Doctor and me, and then he will start to search for the clothing he wore on the way in. He will need his clothing in order to leave again, and he will soon search for that clothing in this room.The sound of a second door, probably the woman's bathroom, squeaks open.The door to the examination room, I know, has no lock. It will only be a matter of time before he opens the door to search the room in which I lay. And when he does open it, the first thing he will witness is the sight of my tight cunt and the peaks of my naked boobs. I wonder what he will think of it. I worry he might turn away out of disgust at such a blatantly slut-filled performance, or maybe it will make him excited and want to fuck me even more. I don't know, but I suspect the latter. The sight of my open legs and big tits will be an invitation that no man will be able to resist. I grow with anticipation at the 12-inch cock that will soon impale me deeper than I have ever been fucked before.The footsteps grow closer. His voice becomes louder. I find myself both wanting him to pass the exam room and to enter. I don't know what I want any more. I am both scared and excited all at the same time. I suddenly have a very naughty thought and wonder if my compromising position will allow him to see how wet I am.A knock on the door makes me jump. I think he is about to enter."Doctor!" He speaks. "Nurse Martha! What's going on here?"I hear the doorknob move. I think the door starts to swing open. I don't know for certain because I'm too scared to look, but I think the door slowly opens - or maybe it's just my imagination. It's hard to tell through the rapid beat of my heart. I feel like I am about to faint, and then I think maybe my heightened sense of arousal plays tricks on me, making me imagine things that aren't real.All grows quite. I don't know what's going on. I figure he must have kept on walking down the hall, but then realize I didn't hear any footsteps. I wonder if he stands just outside, or maybe he simply stands in the hallway and waits for us. I don't know..."Nice," I jump at the sound of his voice very near.Suddenly, without warning, I realize he looks at me. I realize he has opened the door and looks in. I realize a grown man admires my exposed cunt, and it's not just any man. It's Jonathan, a naked man with a 12-inch dick.My heart races. My body sweats. I again feel like I am about to faint."Very nice," He says as if to make sure I heard his compliment the first time. "Oh Martha, that's very nice indeed!"I hear the door. Then I hear the sound of his feet step in. He does not appear disgusted at my performance. He does not turn away. Rather, he seems quite taken by me. I realize I have guessed correctly."And I especially like those!"I realize he looks at my naked tits. My eyes remain closed. I can't open them. The thought of Jonathan staring down at my naked chest is too much for me."Wow! They look even bigger than I imagined!"Now I know for certain."They look even bigger than I imagined," He told me. "I must say, Martha, you've got an excellent set of tits."Suddenly, I feel him. Without warning, I feel his hands on my chest. He has one hand on each boob. He draws them together, lifting them from their flat position and forcing them to touch in the center.Instinctively, I open my eyes and see him. He stands only inches away. I see him above me with his hands on my tits, giving me a tit massage."Ah, that woke you up," He smiles down on me. "You like that, don't you?"I nod my head in agreement."And I bet you especially like this!"He turns his attention to my nipples, placing a finger on each, rubbing them, teasing them. I've always had sensitive nipples. Now I think they are even more sensitive than usual. They are already hard, and they grow even harder with the feel of his fingers."But I know there's something else you want even more," He tempts me as he continues to tease my nipples. "I could see it the first time I gave you my size. What do you really want Martha?"I can only moan out in pleasure, knowing the thing he refers to."Tell me Martha, what do you really want?"He pulls his hands away from my nipples to reach down to his waist. He reaches down for his own cock and plops it onto my body as I lay there on the table. The thing is so big that it reaches across my arm and hits me in the abdomen. It's not quite fully erect, I see, but that changes in an instant. Less than ten seconds later his giant dick lifts up above my body and points ridged and at attention."Is this what you want Martha?"I feel ashamed to say it, but then I say it anyway. I am willing to say anything for the opportunity to have it."Your cock!" I tell him. "I want your cock!"He lets out a laugh. "That's what I thought! That's what every woman wants, and soon you shall have it."I let out a moan of pleasure. Finally, I know. He's actually going to fuck me with it. I can't wait."But not quite yet," My pleasure turns to disappointment. He backs away, turns to the far end of the table, and positions himself between my legs."I first need to play doctor!""Oh fuck!" I nearly yell out in delight!His head lowers and soon disappears. It disappears between my legs. I don't know where it goes at first, but then I feel it. He starts quickly and with little warning. Suddenly, I feel his tongue against my open pussy."Oh fuck!" I cry again, not quite believing what is happening. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" I wiggle on the table as I realize Jonathan wants to first eat me out.He doesn't start slow or tease me first. He doesn't hesitate or allow me to rest. Instead, he dives into my pussy like a hungry tiger. He eats me out. He ravages me! It's the best oral sex I've ever experienced."Oh fuck!" He's good! I feel his lips between my legs. I feel his tongue run up and down my slit."Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" He's really good!He knows how to do it just right! His mouth dives in as though it is the first cunt he's eaten in months. His hands take hold of my hips to allow his tongue to probe deeper."Oh fuck!" It feels so good!He goes on and on. He eats me out more and more. I do not know how long he uses my pussy. I only know that I love it. He does not stop. He does not pause. I feel myself become hotter and wetter with anticipation. I've never been eaten out like this before. Oral sex yes, but never ravaged like this. Jonathan is an expert when it comes to sex. I've read about women who have orgasms from oral sex. I never believed it to be true, but now I think I am about to."No!" I cry out when he pulls away. "Please," I discover I am panting. "Don't stop!"I want to tell him how close I am. I want him to give me an orgasm with his tongue. But before he does, he pulls out to show me."You want more?" He questions. "Or would you rather change to this?"I look to the side to see him. He stands along the wall, his giant cock in his hand. He's done such an expert job at eating me out that I almost forgot about his big cock, but not quite. He holds the big thing in its natural, erect position. And then he lets go and it stays in the same position. Pre-cum glistens off its surface. It looks to be soaked in its own juices. I see he is wet with desire."I want it," I tell him simply."And what is it that you want?" He steps closer."I want to change to your cock," I say directly. "I want you to fuck me!"He steps closer still. He walks over and repositions himself between my legs. This time he does not kneel down. He remains standing, his cock at the same level as my pussy."But you might be too tight!" He warns. "What if your pussy is too tight to accept me?""Fuck me anyway!" I cry out. "Just fuck me!" I no longer care about anything else. I'm desperate for an orgasm. I'm desperate to feel his long cock deep inside me.He steps closer still. I suddenly feel the tip of his big cock upon me."Oh fuck!" I have to cry out.He pushes it in, but he does not push it in right away. Instead, he teases me with it. He plays his cock upon the tight slit of my pussy."Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" I cry out louder.He reaches forward. Jonathan bends his body forward and reaches for my tits. He places an open palm upon each breast as the tip of his cock starts to enter me."Ah, nice!" He concentrates on my nipples. "Oh Martha, what big tits you have!"I briefly think about telling him what a big cock he has, but then I realize he already knows. He knows exactly how big he is. So do I. Clearly, the thing is big. He feels really wide. He stretches me open further than I have ever been stretched before."Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" I continue to cry out as his probe pushes inside."Tell me if you feel pain," He warns seriously. "I'm not kidding! I don't want to hurt you.""No pain! No pain!" I pant. "Oh fuck, it feels great!"It is the truth. I do not feel any pain at all. All I feel is pleasure. I feel the top of his cock spread me open, and then the rod of his shaft push inside me. I curse all the women who have ever told me that size didn't matter. Obviously, none of them ever had any. They never had Jonathan!"Holy fuck you are big!" I tell him.He slips inside me, further and further inside. I feel every inch of his cock as it slowly penetrates. I wish he would just jab it in and fuck me, but my position gives me little choice. Jonathan is in complete control.His hands move off my tits. They move down to my waist and pull me back to my original position at the edge of the table. I realize that I slipped forward. The force of his cock pushed my entire body forward on the table. My feet almost slipped out of the stirrups. Quickly, Jonathan takes me by the waist and pulls me back to my original position. He positions me at the edge of the table where I can receive maximum penetration.He slips it further and further inside, deeper and deeper he goes. I have never been taken so deep before. I have never been penetrated so far. It feels great!"Oh fuck Jonathan!" I have to tell him. "You feel great!"I can't wait for him to start pumping. I can't stop thinking about how much better it will feel when he starts fucking. He's still on his first stroke. In fact, he hasn't even given me a half-stroke yet! I can't imagine how I will feel after a dozen or maybe two."Very good!" Jonathan compliments my body. "That's almost all! I think you're going to take it!"He is really deep. I don't know how much further he has to go. All I know is that I haven't felt his thighs yet, which means he has at least several more inches. Already, I can tell he is deeper than any man has ever gone before. It is like having my virginity taken away all over again."Only a little more," He compliments again. "Oh Martha, you are very deep.""Holy fuck!" I have to say in reply. "Oh God, you're so deep!"I suddenly feel him against my open thighs. Almost there, I think to myself. I realize he has only an inch or maybe two to go.With one final thrust and a deep grunt, he shoves it all the way in. His body presses tight against my open thighs. I have taken him all. I have taken a full 12-inches of the most massive cock that I have ever seen.And then he starts. He gives me only a second to contemplate the big thing deep inside me, and then he starts pumping."Oh fuck!" I nearly scream as he quickly pulls it about half the distance out."Oh fuck!" I yell out in a high pitch squeal as he pushes it all the way back in again.I can hardly stand it. I think it goes in even deeper the second time as the first. I nearly have an orgasm, and this is only his first stroke. His tongue already made me hot. Now his cock makes me boil over."Are you all right?" He stops to question with it shoved all the way inside."Oh yes!" I cry out in a high-pitched squeal. "I'm terrific!" I realize my yelling has frightened him."Good!" I reply happily. "Because I like a screamer!"And then he does it again. And then he does it yet again."Fuck, fuck, fuck," I yell out as he starts to fuck me. I've never before been called a screamer, but then I never before was given the opportunity. I find I like the title.Very quickly I feel an orgasm approach. His oral sex already brought me close. Now his cock quickly pushes me over the edge."Oh God! Oh God Jonathan!" I cry out after only about a dozen strokes. "Oh my pussy! Oh, you don't know what you're doing to my pussy!"And then I do it. I orgasm!Jonathan stops when I scream out. He stops with it shoved all the way inside."Oh, oh, fuck!" My entire body spasms with the release. It is the most intense orgasm of my life. It is also the quickest. I think the big cock inside me further amplifies the effect."You most definitely are a screamer," Jonathan compliments my reaction. "We'll have to try that again."He does not give me time to rest. Quickly, he starts up again. He starts fucking me once more. He fucks me hard and he fucks me long. In and out! In and out! He fucks me again and again.* * * * *Jonathan gives me a second orgasm in the laying position, and then he turns me over to give me my third orgasm doggy style. I don't know how long we fucked, but it was a long while. I awake after a deep and restful sleep. I awake while lying on the examination table.The room is dark and I don't know where I am for a moment. I do know, however, what has happened. I can feel it from between my legs. My cunt feels like it has just been fucked by a giant. It feels so open and so used. I wonder if a normal sized man will ever satisfy me again.Stumbling, I slip myself down from the examination table and try to stand. My legs feel weak. I am unable to bring them together. Walking bowlegged, I fumble for the light switch and turn it on.What a mess! Cum on the table. Cum on my tits. I've never seen a man cum so much in my life! Jonathan refused to cum inside me. Even after I assured him it was all right, he still refused. Instead, he asked me to do him with my hands. He asked me to jerk him off with my hands and mouth.I'm not one to refuse a request from such a big man, so I quickly took him up on his offer and jerked him off.I think I even see cum stains sticking to the ceiling.I also see a note. It is taped to the door and signed by Jonathan. I see it is written in some of the neatest handwriting I have ever seen."You have my number. Call anytime," It notes simply.I can hardly believe my luck. I've got a boyfriend with a 12-inch cock. The End Comments Welcome [email protected] |
susanslife5.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/72/susanslife5.txt | PART 5My daughter June had seen me and my son fucking, although we did not realise that she had entered the room while we were doing so. When I apologised for her seeing us, she said that she was sorry she had not come in sooner to join us. "Come here and give your mom a kiss," I said. June came to me and kissed me hotly, full on the mouth and her hands roamed freely over my naked body. I slipped my hand up under her skirt and felt how very wet her pants were. "Take your clothes off darling so we can all be equally naked and enjoy ourselves. Your brother needs to see what a beautiful body you have too and he can also make you feel so very excited and satisfied," I told her.With her clothes off, she was an absolute angel with the sexiest body you could imagine. Her tits were firm and perky, she had a slim waist and flat tummy, and between her legs she had a beautiful thatch of dark hair. I could see Paul junior gazing at her with sheer lust and love, and his cock was once again like a steel pole with pre-cum covering the head.Paul laid her back on the bed and kissed her hotly, their tongues going crazy for one another while he fondled her firm tits tweaking her now erect and firm nipples. Meanwhile, I got between her legs and commenced to eat her sweet tasting pussy. I ran my fingers through her silky cunt hair while I sucked on her erect clit. Her hips raised up pushing her delicious cunt lips deeper into my mouth. Within a couple of minutes, she had her first orgasm which racked her body with sublime pleasure as she shook and shuddered as her orgasm engulfed her. She had a few more glorious orgasms before she pleaded."Please brother, fuck me. I want to feel your big cock inside me giving me the same pleasure I saw you give mom earlier."I moved, and Paul got between June's legs, taking hold of his impressive cock. "You mean this big guy? He said as he slapped her wet pussy with his meaty rod."Yes, yes. Fuck me with it now Paul and fill my cunt with your cum. I want to feel it now," she pleaded."Are you still a virgin?" Paul asked."Not since I was thirteen, but never with a cock as great as yours, so please fuck me now!"With that, Paul lined up his stiff prick with June's pleasure hole and gently pushed until the head of his cock slipped inside. Then he pushed firmly until his balls were resting on her beautiful arse. Ahhhhhhhhh, was the sound of June's response to the pleasure she felt as Paul filled her fuller than she had ever been filled before. The nearest she had come to Paul's cock was a forty two year old neighbour who lived two houses down from us who had fucked her when she was a fourteen year old schoolgirl."Oh my God Paul! I love you and your gorgeous cock. Now fuck me hard and make me your slut. I want you to fuck me any way you want. I've wanted you to fuck me for so long but I never thought it would happen."Paul responded by firstly fucking with slow long strokes. He withdrew his cock till just the head was inside, and then he would slowly drive his shaft deep into her very wet cunt, and with each stroke his sister would moan and beg for more. She began to breathe heavily and grunt in pleasure as her body became still and her cunt lips clamped around Paul's cock."Don't stop Paul. I'm cummmmming! Keep going Arrrgggggggghhhh!"With that she let out a loud scream as she grabbed the bed sheets, twisting them in her fists and quivering as an enormous orgasm shook her body. Paul speeded up his fucking as her orgasm subsided, and no sooner had it subsided than she had her next crashing orgasm. They just seemed to cum one after another as Paul pounded her hard and fast with his big cock. "I'm gonna cum sis. Yes here it cums. Fuck yes!" With that, Paul drove his cock into his sister's hole as deep as it would go and roared as his cock throbbed inside her and his prick shot jet after jet of hot semen deep into his sister's pussy, filling her so full that the excess pushed its way past his cock and ran down June's arse and onto the sheets. Afterwards when Paul's cock softened and slipped from his sister's cunt, she took his cock in her mouth and cleaned him of the excess cum, while I got between my daughters legs and licked her pussy hair and cunt nice and clean for her.June was already on the pill so there was no danger of her getting accidently pregnant, which meant the relationship between the three of us continued, even after they married, although their spouses did not know. June also did not know that her husband was fucking me when the opportunity arose, well, not until a while after it had been going on, but she was okay with it as it turned out. "That's okay mom," she said. "My husband doesn't know that his dad fathered our daughter, so this makes me feel better, and I still fuck Gary when I can." This sounded rather familiar to me and made me feel rather wet thinking of the pleasure my father in law had given me.Apparently while her husband Tom had been away on business, her father in law, Gary had come over to put a new washer on a dripping faucet and after, while June was filling the coffee pot he had come up behind her and put his arms around her cupping her tits. She had objected in a weak manner, so he put his hands under her top knowing she had no bra on, and rubbed and rolled her now hard nipples between his fingers and thumbs while pushing his large hard cock against her arse. June allowed him to do as he wanted. Tom had been away for a couple of weeks and she was horny as hell. He took his cock out and took one of her hands and placed it on his dick. That was her. She was lost after that. He bent her over the sink, lifted her skirt from behind, then pulled her pants to one side and rammed his considerable cock into her dripping cunt, fucking her like a wild animal. She said it was wonderful and that she just couldn't get enough of his cock and his sheer lust including the rough sex he gave her. She said she has masses of orgasms with him and says that what Tom doesn't know won't hurt him. She and Tom still fuck regularly so he is still getting his share of her pussy and more on the side from me, not counting who he is fucking whenever he is away.As for my involvement with Tom, it happened when I was changing clothes. I was naked when my granddaughter had run into my bedroom with her dad running after her to bring her out again. I didn't bother to turn away or cover up, and Tom made no attempt to leave either. He looked at me long and hard and then told his daughter to go outside and play with her brother. He closed the door after her and locked it, turning to me while pulling down the zip on his pants. I watched as he fished out his now hard cock as he approached me stroking his meat as he did so. He pulled me to him and kissed me, his hands going to my arse and pulling me onto his cock."I want to fuck you Susan. If I don't fuck you I will bust."He pushed me gently onto the bed and began kissing my tits while his fingers found my bush."I love your hairy cunt Susan. I have dreamt of fucking you from the day I first met you."His fingers found my opening and he slid first two, then three fingers into me fucking me with them while I moaned and thrust up to meet them. Then he was down there eating my cunt like a dog that hasn't been fed for some time. I gloried in the continuous orgasms that took me one after another until he finally mounted me and drove his cock deep into my wet fanny, his cock making slurping noises as it slid in and out of my soaking cunt. There were the slapping noises as his balls hit my arse on every down stroke, making me moan and scream with every stroke and orgasm of which there were many. After a while of this joy, I felt his cock grow more as he rammed harder and harder into my grateful cunt. Then he exploded inside me sending load after load of his hot seed into my twat making me feel absolutely wonderful. I sucked his cock some more and he ate my pussy some more until it was near time for my daughter to arrive from work to meet up with him and the kids. We have continued to fuck when we can, but when they had to move with his job, those opportunities became fewer. June's father in law goes to visit them as often as he can so that he can fuck June, a situation which she is happy about and since she had her tubes tied, it is all good.To be continued...Feel free to contact me with comments on my stories at [email protected] |
jennmessy.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/50/jennmessy.txt | Mom got off my face and I could finally breathe. Thick fuck cooled rapidly all over my face as she climbed off the bed to stand beside her long-donged, bull-balled lover. Viscous fuck runs ran down my jaws, into my ears, down my neck and soaked the back of my head. I had fuck in my hair, not to mention my mouth. She aimed a finger at me while saying, "If you like to spy on people fucking, we'll make things easy on you. If your father gets wind of this, there will be a divorce, but guess who you'll be living with? Just think about that. Oh, and Jennifer, I don't mind doing my fucking where you can see it. I do mind spying. Just ask next time. I rather enjoyed that, and I hear sperm is good for the complexion. If I ever catch you snooping again, I'll take a belt to you. I may even let Bob show you what fucking feels like. Remember, all you have to do is ask." They turned out the light and closed my door. They left me as though I would remain wearing all that yucky fuck goo. There I lay in the dark, wearing all that yucky fuck goo, still lying crossways on my bed where Mom dragged me before climbing over me, placing her cunt in my face, positioned for fucking, whereupon her adulterous cunt was fucked pretty good by a pretty big dick and super size balls that dragged all over my eyes and forehead. I would have seen a continuous up-close-and-personal fucking had it not been for those advancing and retreating sticky wet balls. I'll admit to being curious. Show me a thirteen-year-old virgin girl that isn't. I always thought it would be neat to watch two uninhibited lovers making love. I imagined that they would invite me to take a seat at the bedside, then go about their business as though I weren't there. A live sex show would be neat to watch. I saw an X-rated video once, only you couldn't tell if they were really doing it or faking it. Mom and Bob weren't faking it. With her mound resting on my chin, her clit on my lips, my nose hooked in her hole sharing space with a pistoning dick, feeling the pulsing jets on my nose as semen shot down his manly rod, they had me convinced that they weren't faking it. I'll say one thing, I sure got a good view of fucking every now and then. I found out what fucking smells like and tastes like, too. I found out what it looks like, smells like, and tastes like before, during, and after a fuck. I felt like a fucking expert after one observation. I felt like the kid who was curious as to the time and then had to watch a clock being built. Did that really happen, or did I just dream it. No, that really happened. The taste alone told me this was no dream. At least, now, I knew what sperm tasted like - sperm and pussy juice - fuck - my own mother's adulterous fuck. Not many thirteen-year-old girls know what that tastes like. I sure wouldn't tell any. Bob had to put my mom up to doing that. I knew she was ga ga over the guy but shit, that's GA GA GOO GOO. I wasn't even spying. All I did was pass slowly by a bedroom that had a door partly open. It's not like I stood there peeking at them. Was she actually serious? Would she actually hit me with a belt and let that man fuck me if I didn't come to them and ask for this again. That was the message I got. They had pinned a spying rap on me before; now again, they'd do it once again. I know a pattern when I see one. There was no due process in this house, not with Bob in it, and Bob now lived in it with us. I don't know what Daddy was thinking by offering him the spare bedroom until he got on his feet. One look at a guy like Bob and you know he's not the type you can leave a wife alone with, much less a sexy young daughter like me - a virgin, too. He may have been a laid-off buddy down on his luck, but he looked like a stud sent from Spousal Boinkers. To me, he looked like a rental unit from Child Molesters R US. Daddy was now back working swing shift. Bob had us all to himself from four till midnight. Shit, and this was only day three. Boy, it sure didn't take him long to make Mom go GA GA, and she couldn't stand him at first. She couldn't stand him more than I couldn't stand him. I don't mind being told I look sexy. Not many grown men will admit that, come right out and say it, even say what exactly they found sexy about me. No one ever did that in front of my mother. Mom didn't appreciate that one bit, though he found her sexy, too. He was very complimentary, but Mom saw right through him, or so she said. I thought she'd toss him out right up to when she went to bed with him late that first night. That time, I did spy - not spy actually, I listened at the door to the spare bedroom. Yup, that was fucking. I had heard that suckie fuckie sound before, just not that good - like a toilet plunger working in the cavity of a juicy watermelon. Bob could make sounds come out of Mom that Daddy couldn't. That was my first inkling that we were headed for trouble at the old homestead. I got my next inkling when I arrived home from school, passing Daddy on his way to work. When I entered the house, Mom was lying across Bob's lap and he was feeling all up and down her legs, all the way to her crotch. Daddy was still backing out of the driveway. She must have jumped in his lap right after Daddy left the house. Talk about can't wait. I wanted to brush right on by so as not to embarrass them, but Bob stopped me by asking about my day. He called me over. I went over. He wanted me closer. I came closer, now with Mom's left foot at my right thigh, her leg hung over the arm. The other leg fell to the floor with a push from Bob. She just laid there shooting me a beaver with her skirt bunched up from the many passes his hand made going from knee to crotch on the inside of her thigh. I could see her panties were wet. She was embarrassed, but he wasn't. I was. I couldn't recall much about my day as I tried not to look between Mom's legs. He made that very hard to do when he dug in under the leg band and began playing with her pussy, even fingering her. Mom groaned and hid her face in his thick neck, but she didn't try to stop him, or close her legs, or even cover her crotch with her hands. She wanted to do something, but didn't. There was just one moaning groan and then she just laid there and let him have his way with her pussy right in front of me. I made an excuse to leave, something lame like having homework to do, but he wanted to talk some more. He said, "Something good must have happened today. Didn't you get felt up?" Shit! How old did he think I was. What did he think I was. I felt like telling him that they don't feel girls up in junior high. You have to wait for high school before that happens. I just shook my head, no. He said, "What, nobody felt those sexy legs of yours?" Mom's head came out and she looked at me, kinda dreamy eyed, like being fingered helped her overcome her shyness and made her curious about my legs because she looked them over too, at least what they could see of them. I looked, too. I couldn't recall anyone feeling them, so I said, no. It sure was warm. He sure was finger fucking my mom real good. He sure was fucking up her panties real good. Once you stretch out the elastic, they're no good. She didn't seem to care. She drew her left leg in to make a better beaver, which moved her foot out of my way, allowing me to get closer, which I didn't want to do but he wanted me to do, so I did and his left hand cupped my right leg and pulled me closer until my thighs pressed into the side of the chair. He then ran his hand up and down my legs the way child molesters do (I assume). He felt up my sexy legs pretty good, then ran his hand up to my ass as he said, "Didn't anyone feel your sexy ass, and squeeze these cute buns for you?" No one ever did, not that I ever recall, not like he did. He could squeeze both buns at once with one hand. I said, no while he stuffed my pussy crack with cotton. After getting the entire crotch of my panties stuffed inside the lips of my pussy, he brought his hand around the front, still inside my dress, then made it flat and sent it up to my chest, saying, "Someone had to feel these gorgeous titties of yours. Don't tell me you didn't get these sexy titties squeezed?" I couldn't say that, now. He was doing it, first one, then the other, then under the bra, then both together like he did with my buns. That'll make a little girl's nipples get hard in a hurry. I don't know what I said, but his hand slid down to my panties and he dropped them to my knees. I sucked a big gulp of air when all that cotton suddenly came out and my cunt lips slammed shut. I sucked another when he cupped my crotch and brought me to my tippy toes saying, "I'll bet you got fingered, didn't you?" Not until I got home I didn't. I couldn't take that, not and stay a virgin. I backed up and off, then just walked away, ignoring him calling me back. I flopped on my bed and went, "Oh fuck!" I fully expected him to follow me into my bedroom to finish the job. I waited and waited but he wouldn't... I mean, didn't. Okay, I was horny. Who wouldn't be? Bob was a hunk and he found me attractive. My mom didn't care. Daddy would never know - hopefully. I might not get pregnant. It might not hurt too much. Besides, where would I run. I had run out of house when I arrived at my bedroom. Sure, I could have run the other way and gone out of the house, but then what? He'd be there when I returned for my bed time and still have three hours to sexually molest me. He could get a lot done in just three minutes. I stayed in my room for almost an hour... waiting. I didn't want to wait all night. I was hungry. Some of my favorite TV shows would be coming on. I had homework to do, and the dining table is where I do it. I live here. He can't keep me penned up in my room. If he is going to be living with us, he'll just have to adjust to sharing space with a sexy morsel like me. He sure adjusted to my mom. He adjusted so well and so fast, one would think she were a slut. My mom a slut. Boy, that was a shocker. I never would have guessed she had it in her. After a little over one day with big bad Bob, I was surprised I never noticed that side of her before. Then again, I had never seen her pussy before. I certainly never saw it being fingered. That was slut pussy, no doubt about it. Slut pussy won't stay still with a man's finger in it. I returned to the living room fully expecting them to be in the guest bedroom making strange noises, but they were as I had left them only Mom had no clothes on, not a stitch. She saw me first and told him. He looked over and said, "Why did you run off, Sugarpus?" I bravely said, "You were getting too personal. I'm a virgin, you know." "Yes, I felt. You don't look like a virgin, so I thought I had better feel." I blushed. He went on, "It's rare to find a virgin who looks as good as you do. The super good looking ones have a difficult time hanging onto their cherries. They either get lost or stolen. What's your secret." My secret is, I wear panties and sit like a lady. That's what I felt like saying as he tried to motion me closer. I didn't budge this time. I stood at a safe distance and said, "I don't know. I just am." "You must be doing something wrong. Come on, step up here. Don't be afraid." "I'm not afraid, and I don't think I'm doing anything wrong. I think I'm doing right. I'm doing exactly what my mom taught me to do." He looks to her; she looks to him - impish, guilt ridden, like a bad girl. He says, "Did you teach that sexy daughter of yours to stay a virgin? Did you?" She looks like a puppy who pissed on the carpet and meekly says, "yes." He acts angry, flips her over, pins both arms behind her lower back with his right hand, then begins wailing her white moons. She is screaming and wildly kicking her legs, pleading that she is sorry, begging forgiveness. He can't get good smacks in with all that squirming and flailing. He calls me over and tells me to hold her legs. I jump to and get between the knees, wrap both arms around her legs at the lower thigh and sink my weight on them. That did it, but I have no idea why I did that. I was doing it and then thought about it. He could now wail her fanny for her real good for making me be a virgin while I stared at her cunt from inches away. My whole world was suddenly turned up-side-down, but man was that ever neat, and it smelled good, too. Her pussy fumes got fanned right into my face every time his hand fell. I got drunk watching Mom's fanny turn beet red. She'll never teach me to be a virgin again, that's for sure. After the spanking stopped and I sobered up, I felt mighty stupid, but he never said this was over. It may have been an intermission while he secured pledges that she would undo all that bad training. She seemed sincere and repentant, but I thought a few dozen more wouldn't hurt for good measure. I couldn't very well voice that opinion, but by hanging on I did. Mothers were notorious back sliders. I couldn't believe I was looking right into my Mom's juicy cunt, and man was it juicy and flushed after that spanking. Some of his smacks hit her pussy. When he really needed to drive home a point, he'd smack her pussy. I swear, my face wasn't ten inches from the maw of my ma when he took me by the back of the head and closed the gap to a minus one inch. All that wet pussy fanned out over my face with my nose up her butt. He must have thought that mom's hate having a daughter's face rubbed in their pussies, because he drove home points by doing that. She acted like this was worse than pussy smacks. She was really learning her lesson, now, boy. Hell, I was so drunk, I don't know what I thought. I went limp and let him make all the points he wanted to make. My face must have been merged between my mother's legs for five or six minutes, possibly ten. Time flies when you're making points. I made a lot of points with Bob by not resisting, lending myself to the purpose. Half the time he didn't need to hold my head and direct movement. His hand would be rubbing my back, patting me on the back when I did good. I did good when I helped him make a point. Smearing my face all around in her cunt while pushing in tight made a good point. She hated that but thought he was doing it. The thought never occurred to me that he would get her off in private and rat on me. Like I said, I was drunk. They went off to the bedroom after that. When they emerged, Mom wore a glow. She looked at me funny, too. He ratted. I knew he did. I was so embarrassed. I just knew she thought I was a lesbian. She seemed to think that was funny, like she had wasted all that good training trying to keep a lesbian from losing her cherry. She came over, pulled me from my homework chair, and hugged me. She hugged me to her naked body, hugging my head to her tits as though I'd really like that a lot. Bob was naked, too, standing to the side of us, stroking his wet schlong while Mom maneuvered a turgid nipple to my lips as though I'd really like a nipple to suck on - a lesbian treat. The damage was done, and they both expected me to open my mouth and suck, so I did. I sucked like a lesbian - first one, then the other. Bob said, "Now there's a sight that'll put lead in a man's pencil." Pencil? That was a pencil? I've seen pencils with lead in them. That was no pencil. That was a full blown cock he stroked. I sucked on my mom while eyeing that action. If I was going into training to not be a virgin, I prayed they had a training cock in mind. No way was that pencil writing on my cherry tablet. I tried to act like a 100% lesbian. I wanted to drop down and suck her cunt, but she held me too tight. Instead, I went ape over her titties and began kissing her all over her neck and face, making her laugh until I sealed her mouth shut with mine and filled her oral cavity with tongue. I wasn't sure how lesbian's kissed, but I was pretty sure she didn't either. I must have done good. She responded and filled my mouth right back. Our slobbery French kiss went on and on, turning Bob on and on until he stepped up behind her and stuffed her with cock. He then pulled out and changed holes. He just wanted to get his dick good and wet before shoving it up her ass. Kissing her while he entered her ass was like making out with a woman during child birth. If they thought this would sell me on tearing up my virgin card, they had another thing coming. What it did was make me a die-hard, card-carrying lesbian. I forced my way down to her cunt and started sucking with his swinging nut sack slapping me in the neck. I thought we'd finish her off right there, Bob and I working as a team - one heterosexual, one homosexual with a bi-sexual slut between us. He took care of the rear; I took care of the front. He had other ideas and pinned her arms behind her back while making her stand on top of his feet. Once he had her like that, he backed off from me and walked off with her, headed for the guest room, leaving me on my knees going, "Fuck!" My head was spinning. My world was spinning. My world was up-side-down and spinning. Finishing my homework was out of the question, so I sat in my homework chair and masturbated while thinking about life as a lesbian, wondering how long I could pull it off. I had to keep up the ruse until Bob got back on his feet. After that, I could tell Mom that perhaps I was a bi-sexual, too. We could then get sexy and go out trolling for trouser trout together. That notion and image made me cum. When they emerged an hour later, they accused me of spying on them. I was a bit confused. I had not been spying. I had been frigging my cunt at the dining table the whole time, or basking in the afterglow. They would hear none of my lies. I was stripped naked, laid face down over Bob's lap with Mom pinning my legs the same way I pinned hers, then my ass was made beet red with my mother's warm breath puffing on my pussy. That'll warm a girl to careless spying. When he shoved my mom's face in my heated cunt, I almost died. When he rubbed my back using both hands, letting me know that what she was doing she was doing on her own, I did die. My mom was a lesbian, too. My mommy ate the fuck out of me, especially after he rolled me to my back and played with my tits. And I thought I could make myself cum good. I didn't know what cumming was. They made me a big fan of cumming. When he rolled my limp, wasted, cummed-out body off his lap, I just laid there on the floor while they laughed. They got dressed and went out somewhere. I was still lying naked on the floor when they left. Mom stopped to warn, "Lock the door, Jennifer. A rapist might get you." Bob said to Mom, "Hey! Didn't you learn your lesson, bitch." She goes, "Oh, yes. What was I thinking?" To me she says, "Jennifer, leave the door unlocked and stay naked for the rapists. We'll be back to tuck you in, but don't wait up. Your bedtime is still nine O'clock on a school night." After they left, I sat up, wrapped my arms around my knees and thought, "Yeah, right tuck me in. Fuck me in is more like it." Keep in mind, this is only day two, and Daddy indicated that Bob might be with us through the summer, almost five months. I didn't count on getting that much sex before my freshman year of high school, or starting my freshman year four or five months pregnant. He didn't seem the type to give a fuck, and Mom in GA GA mode didn't either. Daddy would. At the rate they were going, Daddy would set Bob on his feet in a week. On the other hand, Daddy would need help setting Bob anywhere. I saw clouds of divorce. I pictured me calling Bob "Daddy" while delivering his baby while Mom made out with me. Hummm, divorce wasn't so bad. Some marriages just aren't meant to work out. I was mature enough to accept that. I slept in pajamas, or I did until Mom told me to remain naked for the rapists. Like a good girl, I left the front door unlocked and climbed into bed naked at nine O'clock. There, I waited for my rapist. I stroked my pussy and waited. I tried to loosen up the hole by hooking fingers and pulling hard. I got four fingers in. Bob could get that big head in after an hour's hard work. That had to be the hardest part, taking the head. I felt like busting the cherry with my hair brush handle. I almost did. I weakened it - my hymen, not the handle, I'm not that sexy. By ten thirty, I was ready, willing, and able. They had best hurry. Daddy walked in every night at twenty after twelve. They were dumb to go out drinking and dancing in a tight community anyway. It was as if Mom wanted to get busted, or simply didn't care. She looked easy. She didn't have panties on. Someone was bound to notice that. I've been to night clubs and functions were couples danced, and I've seen how some guys will cup a woman's ass, squeezing, pulling their loins together, bunching up the already short skirt until panties showed. Mom always made comments about that rude, disgusting, and animalistic behavior. Bob was the type to dance that way. Mom now looked the type to want it. They were headed to a low class dive to show off her pussy. I overheard that much. I pictured her out in the parking lot fucking rednecks in the back of a pick-up truck. I could see that holding up the show. Since she'd never done that before, pulling trains was probably more important than breaking in a virgin daughter. The virgin will always keep. You can't tell a horny virgin armed with a hair brush that. I was just about to take matters into my own hands when I heard Bob's truck... then another... then a car of some kind. I heard eight doors open and shut. At the time, I had tossed my hair brush in the corner and was wailing on my pussy, getting it good and ready so I didn't give all those doors much thought. Mom and Bob could have arrived home at the same time as two neighbors. Anyway, I wasn't thinking about that. My rapist was here and I was ready to rape him...until I heard all those unfamiliar voices in the house headed toward my dark bedroom. I pulled the covers up to my neck with wet, sticky hands and pretended to be sound asleep with my heart pounding a mile a minute. My door opened. The light went on, and ten people moved in and circled my bed - oh shit! I heard zippers, button flies, belt buckles, and pants dropping all around me as Mom said, "There she is, gentlemen, Sleeping Beauty. Remember, behave yourselves. This is virgin stuff and it had best remain virgin stuff. Bob, give me your word before we do this." That was a big relief, but do what? I still feigned sleep but was all ears to hear if Bob was a man of his word. Actually, I wouldn't know if Bob was a man of his word until after hearing his word and then after they were done doing what they came to do. The only thing I knew was that these men needed their pants down to do it. To a thirteen-year-old virgin, that's pretty ominous, even a horny one. Bob assured her that he could whip every ass in the room if need be, and that his word was his bond. That was good enough for Mom. She took hold of my covers while saying, "Jennifer, I know you're awake, so open your eyes and look around." I gulped, opened my eyes, and had a look around. I looked from one grinning redneck cock to another. Most were pressed close to my bed, leaning in. I could have touched most of those hard cocks without sitting up. I felt like a bunny in a wolf's den. I felt like a little virgin at a child molester's convention. I felt fucked. I looked to Mom like I was fucked. She smiled and said, "Don't be bashful. These men want to see how sexy you are. Just lie there and open your legs wide for them. Nothing is going to happen. You may get a little wet." A little wet. I knew what one dick could do. Nine could drown a bitch. My covers slowly came down. First my tits popped out, drawing rave reviews. Mom had to say, "No touching," before going on, but not before half of them touched. Bob added his emphasis to the no-touching rule. I appreciated that as the covers uncovered more of my flesh. By the time my pussy hairs were drawing comments, this little girl was about to piss herself. My legs were clamped so tightly I could bust walnuts. She then whipped the covers completely free and I pissed myself. I really did, not much, but enough that everyone noticed and laughed. I had sent a squirt arching out of my squeezed slit to land at my knees. They could see my legs could not possibly part on their own, and Mom couldn't budge them, so Bob stepped to the foot of the bed, took two ankles, dragged my virgin ass closer to the foot of the bed, then made a wish. Fuck, what a rush. He made my cunt gulp air and then he slid those huge paws of his to my knees and made them go out to the extreme, pressing them firmly to my mattress in line with my hip bones, my legs bent sharply at the knee. He had me laid out like a lab frog when he told me to remain that way. He kissed my cunt to make me relax. Good try; no cookie. He almost got a mouthful of piss, though. That did work to keep me wide and in place, and there I remained while all those men talked nasty about me and jacked off. Those at the foot of my bed had climbed on and were hovered over my beaver. Eight men were in a tight ring around me. Bob and Mom stood back, overseeing this circle jerk. That's what they called it, a circle jerk. Fitting name, I thought. I also thought I could just lie there checking out all the cocks and balls. I saw lots of good training cocks. A couple that were for the advanced class, and one other virgin splitter. Mom told me to play with my pussy and inspire the men. I didn't think they needed any inspiration. I sure didn't want to masturbate in front of all those men. I would have trouble doing that in front of Mom and Bob. The next time she made the suggestion an order. My obedient but bashful hands went south. My hands were in it but my heart wasn't. Mom said, "Show these men what a hot and horny cunt you are, Jennifer. Show them how a slut frigs off. Let them see how badly you want their cocks in your cunt, fucking your cunt, cumming in your cunt, cumming all over your sexy young body." Shit! I felt like saying, "Mom, you are inspiring these men to see if Bob can whip them all. I don't think he can." I didn't say anything. I was in shock. I couldn't believe she would tell me to act that way. I knew she had to unvirgin me, but shit. This was a crash course. I must admit, her vulgar directions got through to my hands. My hands put my heart in it. I looked like I wanted it pretty badly. The first to fall to my virgin charms was the guy with the virgin splitter who was poised between my legs, rubbing the head of his cock on my fingers, and in pussy flesh when I made room. This was a no no, but Mom permitted it. I liked feeling the large rubbery head between the lips of my pussy, so I pulled those lips wide and let him at it. That did it. He blasted off, creaming my slit. The second squirt went right up me when he pressed the head of his dick to my hole. He then pulled up and sent a long, ropy strand up my front to my collar bones, and another that reached my face. The rest went between my legs, and he ended by milking his dick inside my pussy with a little bit more than just the head in. This nasty business triggered one cock on my left and two on my right. Between them, they soiled the fuck out of me - mostly my face and tits. The rest wanted to pace themselves. One who hadn't cum but said he was ready changed places with Tripod. He worked his cock through the mess and took a few unauthorized dips inside. Mom felt the need to caution them again. She said, "You can bury the head and jack off inside if you'd like, but there will be no balls-to-the-butt fucking." Balls-to-the-butt fucking. There was a phrase I never thought I'd hear coming out of my mother at a circle jerk. Daddy would shit. The guy took her up on the offer and buried enough to dent my hymen while leaving enough out to jack off with. His fist pounded my sloppy twat while I held the lips wide. I enjoyed that, and I loved being cummed in. The other three cummed in my pussy, one after the other, and then they began another round after beers all around. I was one wet, sloppy, sticky bitch, but I got to drink beer like a grown-up. For the second round, Mom placed me on my belly, which completely fucked up my sheets. I then had to bring my legs in, offering up my butt. I thought, here we go, balls-to-the-pussy fucking, but my asshole was off limits. Same rules applied. This time, they all jacked off in my pussy. This took a while and I kept eyeing the clock on my night stand. At the stroke of midnight, I reminded Mom that she was married to a man who always arrived home at twenty after when he worked swings. She let one more have me and then ushered them out hurriedly at ten after, leaving me to lie in the most fucked up bed you can imagine. If Daddy came to give me a kiss on my forehead as he sometimes did, the stench of fuck coming from under my covers would knock him over. Jig's up. Everyone out of the pool. Fortunately, he arrived to a quiet house. We got through day two, but I spent all of my day three school day worrying about sperm, my future, my mother, my Daddy, wishing I weren't so god damn sexy that men can't resist me. After the night I spent, I felt like the poster child for child molesting, or the goddess of fucking. I felt like a fuck rag is what I felt like. I sat there like a cum dump wondering why men (and some women) love to degrade, humiliate, and hurt a little girl so much. By the time I arrived home, I was in no mood to play their vulgar games. They could see that and they left me alone. They tried to get me to lighten up. Mom tried to talk to me, but Bob told her to let me think it through. They went off and played in the guest room. I thought it through. Before bedtime, they could see I had thought things through and I'd be okay. I had that playful gleam back in my eyes. Mom teased a nipple at my lips and I gave it a friendly bite. Bob took his hard cock and glossed my lips for me, then stood back and said, "There, now she looks like a whore again." While they had been in the bedroom, I had divested myself of panties and had myself a good cum. That put the gleam back in my eyes. After Bob glossed my lips and stepped back, I felt like topping that, so I leaned back in my chair, and pulled my skirt up. I laid my beaver wide, saying, "Gloss these lips if you want to see a whore again." They both smiled as Bob stepped up, assumed a squat, and did just that. He even forced the head in which made my cunt lips go wafer thin. He glossed some more and took a few more dips before stepping back to eye the difference with Mom. He said, "Now, that looks like a whore's cunt, don't you think?" "Yes, it certainly looks that way. I think she's ready, Bob, but I'd like to see more evidence before you begin using her like a whore. She is my daughter, you know. I have to be certain." "You just tell me when." So, you see, when I turned in that night, I expected them to come in and do something. I was asleep when they did. I awoke being dragged by my ankle to a new position, being accused of spying again. I thought, "This is it." That's when Mom mounted me in reverse and placed her pussy over my mouth for observational intercourse. That turned out to be shockingly nasty business, something I never expected from them. I mean, fucking over a daughter's face, that's sick. They left putting the ball in my court. I had a choice between whippings and fuckings or watching their sex up-close and personal. I sensed they wanted me to choose watching up close. Someone had that kink. I wasn't sure who, but I suspected Bob. I sensed that Mom went along, but her heart wasn't in it. Mom wasn't the sick type, although she was the horny type that loved sex with a well-hung stud. Having undergone the kinky experience, I knew I could scratch that itch, but curiosity grew. I wanted to know what the fuck was going on. Something just wasn't right. For one thing, they were way too careless, as though being caught wouldn't be that big a deal. I laid there with fuck drying on my face, trying to sort it all out. I had plenty of clues but had never taken the time to piece them all together. When I did, a clear and shocking image emerged. Daddy was behind it all. He hired Bob to seduce Mom. She got on board, told Dad she was on board, and they were all moving little ole me into serving as a whore, scratching Daddy's kinks. Fucking over my face and watching circle jerks and lesbian sex between a mother and daughter were high on his list, but he also wanted me to get knocked up. I waited until he arrived home, gave them ten minutes to get caught up, then went to their bedroom naked, caked with fuck. They were all three on the bed. Dad was still in his work clothes, but Mom and Bob were naked. They were stunned to see me. I folded my arms and said, "I know what's going on. Daddy, you're sick. Mom, you're a slut. Bob, you can go home, now. I'm putting you on your feet and putting your feet out of my house. Get your things and go right now or I'm calling the police." My parents turned ghostly white. Bob waited a few seconds to see if they'd try to handle me, then he got up and left the room. They weren't going to talk until I did. My mention of the word police let all the air out of their pervert balloons. I finally said, "I am going to take a hot shower, then I am climbing into bed with you two child molesters. We'll work something out, but there will be no babies, or whipping, or circle jerks in my future. If you can live with that, I think we can have fun. If you can't, and you ever try to pull a stunt like this again, I know how to work a phone." I then turned and left the room. Bob was leaving the house. I had mixed feelings about that, but he was a bad influence on Mom. Maybe some day when she is more mature, she can handle it. As for my folks, they learned how to play nice - messy, but nice. At least they knew who was in charge in the bedroom. The End Read other stories by the same author by visiting Phantom Base at HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com CAUTION: Exercise caution and good sense before engaging in unsafe sex practices that involve any exchange of body fluid, even contact with open sores or small cuts. Scenes involving large objects, tattoos, bestial sex, body waste ingestion, bindings, devices and gadgets are the stuff of fantasy and are offered to promote the only safe sex there is - masturbation. Before you try anything, find out what the risks and hazards are because they can all be deadly. Read, enjoy, and remember - sex with minors should be left to other minors. PP ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 50 |
ourfirst.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/40/ourfirst.txt | Even before my wife Sandy and I were married I had fantasies of watching her have sex with another man. Just the thought of her being with someone else would provide me with an immediate erection. Over time I developed numerous different themes and improved on the most exciting ones.One night prior to our marriage while making love we talked about our fantasies. To decide who went 1st we made a small wager and thankfully she lost. She told me one of hers was to make love on a deserted beach. To feel the sun beating down onto her naked body while she sat on top of a big hard cock. When it was my turn. I simply said I'd like to watch.Sandy turned and looked at me and asked me to explain. So I proceeded to tell her about my fantasies. Based upon her initial reaction I believed our relationship was over. However after a few minutes she asked me to tell her more.Part way through my explanation she turned towards me, placed her leg over mine and began to rotate her hips causing her pussy to grind into my leg. After a couple of more minutes my hard dick was in her hand and within 2 more minutes we were fucking.Sandy usually requires several minutes of fucking before she has her first orgasm but not this night. For my dick was in her for not more than a half minute when her legs tightened around my waist as her first orgasm of the evening over took her. I came shortly after there after. As we both began to catch our breath she told me to do her again while I told her more about my fantasy. This time I believe we went at it for at least a full minute before we came for the second time.Although Sandy was excited by the thought of fucking another guy with me present she made it quite clear she was not about to do so. This would remain our private fantasy.Over time we developed our own series of scenarios complete with whom, where and how. We even purchased a few different shape dildos to assist us. Our favorite position was to be lying on our sides with Sandy sucking my dick while I ate her as I worked a dildo in and out of her cunt. We would do this for hours both enjoying the sensations. Every now and then I would remove the fake cock from her cunt and suck it, licking her juices off it. Sandy enjoyed taking the cock from her cunt, placing it along side mine and sucking them both at the same time. We began to call them "our friends."She, we, also like to hold one of our friends near to my dick as I came so my cum would land on it. Sandy would then rub my cum all over it before giving it to me to fuck her. Once I put the dildo into her cunt she would last just a few stokes before she came. Then she would have me remove our friend from her cunt instructing me to lick it clean. Once I sucked and licked every drop of cum from the fake cock she would have me eat her to remove any cum that remained in her. This soon became one of our favorite past time. Even though I had what most men could only dream about, I wanted more. I wanted to have that third person in bed with us. I wanted him to take and fuck my wife. I wanted her to fuck him back. I wanted them to fuck as I watched. I wanted to join them so we all could fuck. Unfortunately for 5 years Sandy repeatedly made it quite clear it would never happen. That is until we met Steve.Steve lived down the street and was 13 years younger then our 32 years. He and his family had moved in earlier that year but we had never noticed him because he was attending school and lived on campus. Sandy and I had an old Corvette and it seems that whenever we had it out that summer Steve would show up. He was a nice young man who was very mature for his age. He could hold a decent conversation, was very polite and considerate. Before long he and I were doing a lot of guy stuff together, working on the car, sports, etc. Although Sandy liked him she pretty much left us alone. However after a while she began to include herself in many of our activities. And within a short time she and Steve were finding themselves attractive to each other. I acted as though I did not notice. I did not let them know I was aware how often they would innocently touch each other, hand onto an arm, brush along side one another as they walked. I did not let on I noticed how they looked at one another, or how helpful they were to each other. I was going to let them believe I was unaware until I felt the time was right. Perhaps there was a chance of my fantasy becoming true.One night while making love while we were kissing as I worked one of our friends in and out of her pussy she told me how good it felt having that cock in her while she was holding my dick. I asked her if she wished that were Steve's cock in her right now. Sandy tore away from me, sat up, and quite angrily began accusing me of all sorts of vile things.Once she calmed down a bit I told her nice try at being angry however I do have eyes and I believe she has had a few thoughts about fucking him. With that she smiled and slid back down along side of me. She told me that perhaps she might have been wrong in telling me we would never act on our fantasies. She would appreciate it if I would allow her to reconsider. I looked at her while thinking long and hard about her request. After at least one millionth of a second, I responded positively. Some very great sex was enjoyed that night.Together we planned the seduction of Steve. Although we would like him to replace our "friend", we were not sure how he would react. Over the next several nights we acted different alternatives. The next few times Steve would be over Sandy became bolder with him. I of course acted as though I saw and heard nothing. Sandy would touch him more often, on his arm, his hands and soon his thigh. She made sure she was always very close to him. Whenever I was out of the room or they were behind me she would rub herself against him. Within a week he was ready.We decided I would approach him the following Saturday with our desires while Sandy would be away at a friend's bridal shower. Based upon his reaction would determine how we spent the rest of the weekend.When Steve arrived at his normal 1pm time I told him Sandy said our project for the day was to clean out the garage. For the next 2 and half hours we swept, moved and cleaned. Telling Steve we were a bit dirty, we had better clean up before Sandy came home. After getting he and I a cold drink we went into our bedroom to use the shower. I told him the guest bath shower did not have very good pressure.Telling Steve to take his shower first, I laid on our bed to wait my turn. While he showered I looked and admired how Sandy had arranged certain items to get Steve's attention and perhaps excite him some.She had casually left her red silk robe lying across the bed. I noticed prior to Steve closing the bathroom door that a baby doll was hanging on the back of the door. Somewhere. I knew, would be a pair of thigh high nylons draped over something. Sure enough over the back of the chair next to the bathroom door they were. And of course a subtle amount of fragrance was hanging in the air.When Steve came out of the bathroom I told him to get us another beer and I'd be right out. I took a nice longer hot shower, hoping Steve would have enough time to become aroused by his surroundings. I then put on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt.As I picked up the drink he brought for me I noticed Steve was lying on the bed and Sandy's robe was over his lap. I asked him if he was comfortable, to which he told me the bed was very nice. I told him Sandy and I have had many a fantasy about him being in our bed.Watching the shocked and puzzled look that came across his face I walked out of the room. By the time I entered the living room Steve was hot on my heels asking me what I had just said.I sat on the couch and calmly I repeated my words. He stood there staring at me, not saying anything. Finally he asked what would happen if he were in our bed? I told him anything he would like and asked if he was interested.As he sat there in a stunned state unable to answer, Sandy walked in the room.She had dressed well for the shower. Her 5'-8", 128 lbs. frame was covered with a white silk blouse, black bra, skirt that ended just above her knees, near black nylons, low heels. Her blonde hair hung just above her shoulders. She was quite a sight.When Steve saw her his mouth dropped open but no words came out. He looked at her then to me then picked up his drink. When he finished he looked at us again, still unable to say anything.Sandy knew what we had been talking about and as she walked to the couch I was sitting on displaying a lot of leg as she sat. She asked if I had received an answer yet. When I told her we had just reached that point when she walked in and I was still waiting. She looked at Steve and asked him to get her a drink while he was thinking of a response.It was hard not to notice the bulge in the front of his shorts as he walked to the kitchen. While he was out of the room Sandy told me all she could think about at the shower was hopefully 2 hard cocks would be waiting for her when she arrived home. As she reached for my crotch she said she believes she just saw the outline of one and she was now feeling the second.When Steve returned with her drink Sandy did not reach for it, instead she made him lean over and hand it to her. As she reached for it she stopped just short of taking it and while rubbing her nylon-encased leg against his bare leg she asked him has he has made a decision. We both saw his dick jump against his pants as he responded with a very weak yes. "What" Sandy asked? "Yes" he responded. Sandy asked him if he wanted to place any limits on anything, to which he replied he was willing to do what ever we wanted.Sandy smiled at him, as she slid her hands up the outside of his legs, telling him that he won't regret his choice. As her hands reached the bottom of his shorts they disappeared up inside the leg opening. I could see them move under his pants towards the tent formed by his hard dick. Just before her hands reached his cock Sandy clasped the short's material and with one smooth motion pulled them down.To both our surprises Steve was not wearing underwear so his cock leaped forward nearly striking Sandy in the face. This was the first dick other than mine she has seen for several years. Because she did not expect it to be exposed so quickly she just stared at it. Later we both told each other how we were thinking that shortly this dick would be fucking her.As Sandy stared at Steve's cock she moved ever so closer to him. Soon her mouth was less than an inch away and her tongue started out between her lips. With her eyes slightly closed she licked the head of his cock. Twice her tongue made contact before she opened her lips. Soon her lips surrounded half of his cock head, and then she had it all.All the years I dreamt about this, all the playing we did, all the planning we did for this moment did not prepare me for what I was watching. This was by far better and the feelings much more intense than I could have ever imagined. I was sitting no more than 3-feet away from my wife as she was sucking another man's cock. I was so hard and so excited that I was afraid to move for the least amount of friction against my dick would have caused me to cum.Sensing my emotions Sandy removed her mouth from Steve's dick turned to me and asked how I was. I told her don't stop. She turned back taking his dick back into her mouth.I watched in awe as my wife sucked Steve's dick. In and out of her mouth he went. Then she took him out to lick the underside, then one side, and then the other. Into her mouth she took him again. Steve's hands moved to the side of her head, holding her as he started to fuck her mouth. Sandy was playing with his balls with one hand while the other was stroking the portion of his cock that was not in her mouth.Within minutes the pace of him fucking her mouth increased. Sensing he was about to cum Sandy placed both of her hands on his cock and just as he began to explode she pulled him out of her mouth so his cum would land on her face. He came with such force that the first spurt flew over her head landing on the back of the couch. The next few spurts found her cheek then her chin finally her blouse. Sandy continued stroking his cock trying to get more cum. Once the final drops came out Sandy again took his dick into her mouth giving him a few more sucks.She then turned to me asking if I liked what I saw. Without answering her I leaned forward to kiss her. I could taste him on her lips, on her tongue. We swapped spit for several minutes. God I was ready to explode. Here I had just witnessed my lovely wife suck the dick of another until he came, then while still holding his semi-hard cock she was kissing me, feeding me some of his cum that she held in her mouth.Sandy broke off our kiss, stood up and told us if we wanted more we should join her in the bedroom and walked away. When Steve and I entered our bedroom Sandy was lying in the middle of the bed patting each side of her signaling where she wanted us. Steve laid on her right. They began kissing immediately. Wanting him naked, her hands where under his shirt, pushing it over his head. His hands went down the front of her skirt, he wanted her pussy. There was no doubt when his hand made contact with her cunt. Her body seemed to melt.I lay next to them just watching. My wife kissing a naked man while his hand was working on her cunt under her clothes. I wanted to grab my dick and masturbate while I watched, however I held back. All of a sudden Sandy broke off their kiss, grabbed his hand that was down the front of her skirt and told Steve to stop.I thought she must have had a change of emotions. But she reached around her back to pull down the zipper on her skirt. As she lay back down she said to Steve, it should be easier now. His hand went back down her skirt as they began to kiss again.As they kissed she was moving her hips upward to meet his hand while at the same time stroking his hard dick, making it grow even larger.I began to unbutton her blouse, then pushed up her bra to expose her tits. Steve broke off their kiss, looked at her tits and lowered his head to take one of Sandy's nipples into his mouth. While Steve was sucking her one tit I was playing with the other.Sandy turned to me and said she had to fuck him and wanted to know if I really wanted her to. I assured her that I wanted her to fuck him, that it was ok with me.With that said she pushed Steve away telling him he had to fuck her just as soon as she got her clothes off. With one motion she removed her blouse. Then she pulled down her skirt, panty hose and panties together. I took one leg while Steve took the other and we pulled her panty hose off her legs.While we were removing her hose Sandy lay back down and was pulling Steve onto her while at the same time telling me to get my clothes off. I stripped as he moved between her legs.As Steve moved between her legs Sandy reached between their bodies grabbing his dick. She rubbed him back and forth over her cunt. Each time the head of his dick came into sight more of it was covered with her juices, making it shine.Sandy moved his dick to the opening of her cunt and held it there. Together they pushed into each other. When they moved apart I could see her juices covering about one-third of his cock. Then they pushed into each other again. This time when they moved apart at least half of his dick was wet. Then when the moved into each other again, he went all the way in her.I cannot explain my feelings as I lay next to my wife as another man's cock was sliding in and out of her. While he was pushing down into her, she was pushing back up to him. Her legs were wrapped around his. Her hands were clasped to his ass. She was guiding him as he drove his dick into her. She wanted him; she needed his cock in her. No amount of fantasizing or role-playing could prepare me for what I was seeing. It was much better than I had ever thought.While Sandy and Steve fucked my dick was rubbing against her leg. They had been fucking for less than half a minute when Sandy threw her head back. Her eyes rolled back as she arched her back. She was cumming. The sounds she made, the sight she presented and the friction of her leg was too much for me. My dick exploded sending my cum over Steve ass and onto Sandy's leg.Within seconds of Sandy and I cumming Steve drove into her hard and fast signally the arrival of his orgasm. As he came he held himself deep in her. Once, twice, three times he sent his cum into her. Then he fell onto her.We all laid still catching our breath, then Steve rolled off my wife. I watched as he pulled out of her. A string of their combined juices ran from the head of his softened dick to her open cunt.I kissed Sandy's neck as I told her I loved her. My hand moved down her stomach to the top of her pussy. I could feel the dampness of her pubic hair. The skin around her pussy was hot.I kissed down her shoulder to her tit. Then I continued down to her stomach. As I reached her belly button I stopped and looked at her cunt. My hand had not gone any farther then the top of her cunt. I moved my head a bit closer. I could see her lips pulsating. As they opened and closed some of Steve's cum was forced out. A pool of his cum was on the top of her cunt, while what was being forced from her cunt was running between her legs to her ass.Sandy placed her hand on my shoulder and told me to do it. With ever so slight pressure she pushed me closer to her pussy. I knew what she wanted and she knew I would do it. As my head came closer I licked her hair. She continued pushing me closer. When my tongue touched her clit her hand squeezed my shoulder while she cried yes, yes. She pushed her hips upward, grinding her cunt into my mouth. The first thing I tasted was Steve's cum. It was different than mine. Not as bitter, smoother.Once I tasted it I wanted more. I did not need Sandy to push herself on me. I held her hips down and pushed my mouth onto her cunt. My tongue went over, went in, and went all around her cunt. Licking, sucking, cleaning. I wanted it and so did she. While eating her cunt, I turned so she could suck my still hard dick.I licked and sucked every part of her cunt. Licking and cleaning both of their cum juices.Even though eating her after fucking her with the dildo was good, eating her right after the real thing fucked her was much better.We both came again. Then we rolled apart; Sandy used my leg as a pillow. We talked as we rested. While I rubbed her lower right leg, she rubbed my hip and fondled Steve's soft dick. Steve's hand went between her tit and her stomach, rubbing ever so light.It was not that long when Steve started to get hard again. Sandy stared at his growing dick. Her hand moved up and down it's length, nursing it to get bigger. Steve's hand came off her tit, traveled past her stomach and stopped on her pussy. I had a great view lying at their feet.Sandy opened her legs giving him more room to work her pussy. Their heads turned to each other and they kissed. As Steve worked his fingers in and out of her cunt Sandy moved her hips in synch. Her hand never stopped moving on his dick. Of course, by now, my dick had hardened and reacted with a throb when Sandy took hold of it.I could only imagine how she felt laying there naked with Steve's hand playing with her pussy and a hard dick in each one of her hands. I know it looked good.Sandy broke off their kiss by saying, "Let's not be in such a rush this time," and she turned her back to Steve. As she took my dick into her mouth Steve slid his dick into my wife's cunt.Instead of watching his cock move in and out of Sandy's cunt, I moved so I could suck her pussy and lick his cock as they fucked. For the next 20 minutes or so, Steve fucked my wife as she sucked my dick and I licked them both.Sandy was the first to show signs of cumming. She ground her cunt into my face while moving it to meet Steve's thrusts. Within moments she came. As Sandy's orgasm was subsiding, Steve's was just starting.He began taking shorter yet harder strokes; soon he was grinding his dick into Sandy without moving. His orgasm was quick and strong. As he was unloading his cum into Sandy my dick was filling her mouth with my cum. Never before had she allowed me to cum in her mouth. As she said later when she realized both dicks were cumming at the same time she wanted them both to fill her with their cum. She held me in her mouth for just a few seconds then held her mouth to the side of my dick as I continued to cum.I continued to lick Sandy's cunt and Steve's softening cock. When his dick came out of her, I took him into my mouth and sucked off their combined juices. Sandy knew what I was doing and I heard her tell Steve it was all right, this is what we wanted. Once he was cleaned, I moved so I could suck his juices from my wife's pussy. As I licked and sucked her cunt, she and Steve kissed. Soon Sandy was cumming again. I was licking her lovers cum from her cunt while she was kissing her lover. It was too much for her to handle, so she came.Once Sandy calmed down, we dressed and went back to the living room. We discussed what happened and made plans to get together the next weekend.Sandy and I spent that night and the next day reliving our experience and planning for our next get together.We hoped you enjoyed our experience. [email protected] |
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customshoot.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/71/customshoot.txt | Author Notes: The following is entirely a work of fiction. It was written purposely for the entertainment of adult readers. This type of fiction should never be read by minors. Readers of this type of fiction should never try to copy the actions within, lest they look forward to a very long jail sentence, followed by a life of forced poverty. This story contains graphic descriptions of sex between a preteen female and a grown man. If this type of behavior offends you, read no further. If this type of material is illegal where you live, please stop now and go away. This isn't a quick spank it story. It's an adventure wrapped in a love story. I hope that you enjoy reading it as much as I loved composing it. ***It all started with a membership in a modeling website. The site was somewhat exclusive-you had to be sponsored to get in. An acquaintance from another site had asked me if I wanted in. I had seen the site talked about and I jumped at the invitation. Once in, I found the site to be more topic rich than any other site I had ever seen. New members were required go over rules and regulations, and respond to acknowledge that they had read the rules. Since the site was about preteen and young teen models, I was surprised to find that all nudity and near nudity was banned. The site was exclusive, which made me surprised to find the ban on nudity. To be sure, I went over to the model section and spent hours going over the pictures. I looked carefully, but there was no nip or lip slips. I quickly fell into the fraternity of the site. It felt good to among fellow pedophiles and to discuss issues important to us. Some guys prattled on about this model or that, but a dozen of us did talk about the tragedy of child abuse, and our love of sweet little girls. But finally, I saw a model listed on the site who really turned my head. She was a Goddess. Her face was that of an Angel, with pure innocence. Her light brown hair fell past her shoulders. Her figure, with a slight bit of baby fat, looked to be barely eleven years old. Her breasts were tiny buds, barely noticeable in a tight top and damn near invisible in a loose top. Her photographer rarely posed her in a risqué pose. She always looked angelic, but the thing that added to her charm was that she rarely wore shoes. I'm not a foot fetishist, but she did look really divine in a white dress, or an outfit with her bare feet.Her site offered no information on her, save a name. The bio section, up for the first year of the site, was always empty. Every week, a half dozen pics of her would appear on the site. I was curious if there was more to be seen, so I joined her site. Because I joined within the first six months of the site, I was given a "Founder's Membership". It was nice to be given a title, but six months down the line, I found the importance of having such a membership. The email announced an upgrade to the site. The email was sent out to all "founders". The announcement was that for the first year anniversary of the site all founders were invited to participate in the upgrade. For a one hundred dollar donation, you would get one free month and a costume worn by Jean Model during a shoot. For a five hundred dollar donation, you would get two months free, and a special file of unseen pictures. A one thousand dollar donation ensured three months free, the file, a costume, and an autographed picture. I found that five hundred would dent my savings, but I could spare it, so I sent it in.Six very long days later, the zip file arrived. I nearly went into cardiac arrest when I found that the file was filled with nip and lip slips. Evidently, there was two or three oops moments in every photo shoot. I about wore myself out pleasuring myself to her little body parts. A week later I finally noticed the details in the pics. First, the pictures didn't have the Jean Model watermark. Second, the pictures had a three digit number stamped in the middle of each pic. The three numbers were the same for each pic, and they would be difficult to remove-even with Photoshop. This was to identify someone stupid enough to post the slips on the net, not that I would want to. I had private pics of my Angel that few or no one else had. Six months later, I had another offer from her site. Myself and two others (according to the email) had achieved "Benefactor" status due to our reply to their upgrade. We were given a choice of lingerie for a custom shoot, but we were warned that there would be no nudity. The custom shoot would run two hundred and fifty bucks. I picked a red babydoll negligee and sent in the money. Eight days later, the custom set arrived. The first pic was her holding up a sign announcing that this photoset was only for me. The rest of the pics were her in the red negligee, but there was something different. These pics were a lot more sexy than her usual pics. Six of the pics had her legs spread, and two of the pics were her pulling on her panties so that just her slit was covered. Some peach fuzz was available in her magic triangle. Five of the pictures, her top was open. She held the top so that much of her chest was exposed, but her nipples were covered. In the last three pics, her top was completely off. In the first pic, you saw her bare back. Also, the waistband of her panties were down and her bare ass was exposed. In the next pic, she was facing the camera, but her hands covered her tiny boobs. In the last pic, two fingers covered each nipple. I spanked myself sore from that set. A couple of months later, I received an email offering another special file, exclusive to me for only one hundred bucks. The email did thank me for my support. I sent in the money. Three days later, the file arrived. Checking my email, I was surprised at the size of the file. I opened the file. There was a picture section and a video section. I scanned the pictures first. Like the first special file, it was a collection of nip and lip slips, except for the last picture. In the last pic, she was facing the camera. She was completely nude. She was holding a sign below her breasts that read "Thanks Mike". In this pic, I could see how much she had grown in the last year, her breasts now a firm A cup. Her nipples were light tan and puffy. Her peach fuzz seemed to have become transparent, or else she was shaving her magic area. With anticipation and racing heart, I went to the video section. The first two vids were short. In the vids, Jean was topless and climbing out of a pool. The third vid, a little longer, she was also topless and laying on a chaise lounge next to a pool. She smiled at the camera and waved. In the fourth and final vid, the camera was in a bathroom. Jean walked in wearing a white terry cloth robe. She turned her back to the camera and dropped the robe. She then walked in the shower, and it was obvious that she wasn't alone. The camera person walked over and taped her taking a shower. Unfortunately, the camera only panned down when her back was to the camera. I got two minutes of her bare boobs and ass. Four long months rolled by before I heard from the site again. The email stated that in a week's time, an announcement was going to be made on the site about another upgrade. To Benefactors only, an offer was being made. For a one thousand dollar contribution to the site, Benefactors would be able to actually meet Jean Model. The paragraph below the offer, which looked like it was written in broken English by a lawyer, whose command of English was shameful, stated that I was responsible for my own traveling expenses, hotel, and restaurant fees. I did the math in my head, figuring in my donation, airfare to somewhere-most likely Russia, plus hotel and food. I would have to do some budgeting, but I would also to do some planning. I considered that this might all be a ruse, and that there might be some dark motives at play. I thought about the possibility of blackmail. Since I was single, and just a face in the crowd at my company, this was a no go. As for the possibility of kidnapping, my family was just wacky enough, that they would go on the morning network shows and cause a huge international uproar. This would backfire greatly, if tried. Finally, there was the possibility of murder-with robbery as a motive. To that end, I would take some cash and one credit card. If they planned to reap a harvest off of me, they would find the bounty less than bountiful. I sent in the cash, and waited. Three days later, an email arrived from a travel agency in New York City. The travel agency had a Russian name and announced that it was working for Jean's site. The email needed my name, date of birth, and address. I had identity protection in case this was a phishing scam. Two days after this, I saw the upgrade announcement on Jean's site. For certain donations, T shirts and autographed pictures were offered. A personalized picture was offered for one hundred bucks. I guess the upgrade response was less than tantalizing to the customers. Ten days later, for two hundred bucks, an offer was made for a personalized picture of Jean wearing an outfit, if it was sent in and was her size. A disclaimer added that no see through clothing would be acceptable. Her site, so far, had been non nude. To my knowledge, myself, and perhaps a few others, had nude pics of her. None of her nudes or slips had surfaced. A week later, I received an email from the site. I had been approved to meet Jean on a certain day. I was free to use the Russian travel agency, or manage my own arrangements to Sevastopol (in the Ukraine). I called the contact number for the travel agency. The woman who answered had an accent, but not a thick one. She sounded like she knew what she was doing. She gave me a quoted price on the airfare, which was as steep as I expected. She also looked at several airlines. We finally settled on a plane from my hometown to New York City, then on to Paris, and change planes one more time there for a flight to Sevastopol. Because the flight schedule would be so harried, I decided to take a sleeping pill on the flight to Paris, and a nap on the flight to Sevastopol. The strategy worked great, that and keeping to one carryon bag. I arrived in Sevastopol, in late afternoon, only slightly jet lagged. A woman of average looks, looking thirtyish, greeted me at the airport. She told me that she would provide my ride to see Jean. She led me out to the parking lot. We got into an older Volvo. We went through a part of the city, then left out on a road leading north. I noticed that we had a tail. I wondered if that was for her security, mine, or to make sure I wasn't some kind of law enforcement Officer. Finally, a little over an hour later, we arrived in a small town. The town looked like one of those master plan Soviet Villages. On our left was a shuttered factory. On our right was a long row of houses, practically identical in configuration. The houses looked to be at least forty years old, and perhaps were older. A little past the factory, we took a right onto what might have been a main drag. There were some shops, a gas station, and a newer store of some sort. There were also some shuttered buildings that might have been shops. We crossed a bridge over a creek into a much newer part of town. The houses looked newer and cleaner. There was a modern looking school, and close to the school, our destination.The building must have been a social center of some kind. There were several dozen cars on one side of the two story building. I noticed that we went to the far side of the building, where there were several Mercedes, and a relatively new Volvo Station Wagon parked. As we entered the building, I smelled chlorine. There must be a swimming pool in the building, most likely in the basement. The woman went to a desk that had a receptionist. The woman said something in Russian. The receptionist answered her, then we went to the right, through the lobby, and into a hallway, where the woman told me to wait. The woman then disappeared into a doorway. A moment later, three men came out, all of them in business suits. The man in the center of the trio was small in stature and quite thin. The other two men, a lot larger and heavier, were obviously hired muscle. The small man extended a hand, "You must be Mike McCay" he said in perfect English. "Hello," I replied as I shook his hand. "You can call me Marky, if you need to," he volunteered. "You've traveled a long way to meet a sweet girl, and she is quite sweet."His wink at the end of that last sentence made me feel dirty. It's one thing to be a pedo and have your own fantasies, but to suddenly realize that you're meeting a man who is pimping a beautiful young girl can make you nauseous, if you don't have a thick skin and a casual disregard for anything but your own primal desires. He continued, "I manage Jean's site, as well as half a dozen others. She is quite the money earner. Last year, I took in six figures. That's a king's fortune in this part of the world."I noticed that he said he made six figures, not her. Jean, probably not her own name, probably came from the poor side of town that we went through. Changing gears, he went on, "Just wait until you see the new upgrade. You and the other donors have bought us a couple of new cameras, and the resolution is beautiful. Wait until you see it."He noticed that I wasn't into his "I am great" speech. I saw him change gears through his eyes. "In a few minutes, you'll be meeting my crown jewel," he said, "and that's what I wanted to talk to you about. You paid to meet her, and you'll get an hour of her time, but if you want to spend the night with her, and I'm sure you do, that will cost you another thousand, American."I was prepared for this kind of eventuality. I fished one of two money clips out of my pocket and handed it to him. He counted the bills and looked up, with an ear to ear smile. "You'll find her in there," he said, motioning to a door at the end of the hallway. I walked down the hall and through the door. It was a somewhat small room. At the center of the room was a five foot by five stage with a raised bar next to it. A row of chairs lined three walls of the room. There was a small table with bottles of water and colas. I took a bottle of each and sat down at the bar that ringed the stage. A moment later, Jean entered the room through a door at the back of the stage. She was dressed in a thin see through piece of white fabric that went around her neck and tied behind her back. She was also wearing a white thong. She was carrying a boombox. She said "Hello," then plugged the boombox in. As Luther Vandross came through the speakers, she started to dance. Actually, her dance movements were the uncoordinated movements of a twelve year old girl untrained in dance. Still, just feet from me, was a beautiful girl, that just days before was only a computer fantasy. She was doing her best to try and entertain me and I let her know that I appreciated her efforts with a smile. The first song ended. Seductively, with a smile, she reached behind her back and untied the fabric. She then, slowly, pulled the fabric from her body and let it drape across the boombox. Wearing only a couple of inches a fabric, she started to dance again. During her dance, for a very brief moment, she sat on the counter next to my drinks and leaned back. I could smell the pleasant aroma of scented soap, and/or a nice shampoo. As the third song started, she slipped the thong off. Sitting back on the corner farthest from me, she spread her legs to reveal a bald pussy. Her red and inflamed pussy lips told me that she was sexually excited. She reached between her legs and rubbed her pussy a couple of times, then she realized that she was too far away. She came closer and resumed the pose, placing her tiny feet up on the counter so that I could get a better look. I motioned her to come closer. She looked confused, then eventually realized that I wanted her to sit with me. Finally, she ended up in my lap. In a half hug, I could smell her hair and feel the velvety softness of her skin as I caressed her thigh. In halting English, she said "Thank you Mike."I asked her if she spoke English. She held up a couple of fingers to indicate just a little. Slowly, I asked her how old she was. With fingers and smidgen English, she indicated that she was twelve, but would be thirteen in a few months. Our conversation went on from there, with my finding out that she went to school at the school I saw, that she had a younger sister, and she wanted to go into fashion later. When she asked me about my home, I pulled out my I-Phone and showed her pictures of the New York skyline (to which she squealed "America!!"), and pictures of my house and car. She looked in my eyes and in a voice dripping in sadness, said "I like America." I think she was saying that she wanted to leave the squalor behind and live in a land of opportunity. I hugged her and we shared a kiss. I knew her desire and I felt a sadness in my heart. She laid her head on my shoulder. I leaned in and held her.I must have lost track of time. I sensed a door opening. The woman who had brought me came in the room and had a short verbal exchange with Jean. Jean indicated to me that she would be five minutes and she went through the door she first came in. The woman smiled uncomfortably at me."You are to spend the night, yes ?" she asked. "Yes""I take you to hotel, and her" she replied.I didn't like the way she said "and her". I realized that I was in an old world country. In old world countries, men make the rules and strictly enforce the rules. The woman didn't have a problem with me being a pedo, but she regarded the much younger and cuter Jean as competition, and she despised her for it. Jean reappeared in the room, fully dressed, carrying a tote bag. I picked up my carry bag. The three of us went out to the station wagon. The woman then drove us to an old two story building at the edge of town. I quickly surmised that it was a Soviet era hotel. The woman said something to a mousy and disinterested desk clerk inside the front door. The clerk handed her the key. The woman gave me a key and indicated upstairs. The woman then walked out and left us. Jean and I went upstairs to room 206. The room was more spartan than any military room I ever saw while I was in service. The room had a bed and a square table that looked like it functioned for a desk. Jean and I laid our bags down. We sat on the bed. I stroked her hair for a moment. I was tired and laid down. I reached up towards Jean. She took the clue and laid next to me. I stroked her hair and smiled at her. She returned the smile and I saw curiosity in her eyes. After a short while, I asked her if she was hungry. The puzzled look told me she didn't understand. I gestured towards my mouth. She nodded and rubbed her stomach. We got up and went downstairs. I asked the clerk for food. He gave me a puzzled look. Jean jumped in and asked the clerk something in Russian while I fished a twenty out of my pocket. After a discussion, Jean told me "Bring food here," while she gestured to the floor. We waited upstairs. Forty minutes later, a man in his thirties brought food to the room. I took the box from him and handed him the twenty. He looked at the money and got a puzzled look. Jean said something to him. The man smiled and left. Jean and I dug into the box. There was some kind of beef, some potatoes wrapped in foil, boiled cabbage, a loaf of baked bread, and a pair of Coca Colas. We were starved and we dove in stuffing our faces. After the feast, we felt a lot better. Side by side, we laid on the bed. We smiled at each other as I ran my hand through her hair. Then, moving down, I slid my hand down her arm until it passed her hand, then, on to her stomach. I slid my hand under her top and started feeling her young firm flesh underneath. Her top started impeding my hand. She sat up and pulled her top off. I also sat up and started undressing. We were standing when we were fully nude. I took her head in my hands and kissed her. I then lifted her off of her feet and laid her on the bed. Laying next to her, I kissed her, then moved on to her neck, before finding her tiny breasts. I spent several minutes on each nipple, suckling on her tiny puffy nipples. Jean was breathing deep and grunting softly. I reached between her legs and found her sopping wet. She spread her legs as I fingered her slit. I moved down and started licking her little slit. She let out a girlish "Oooooooh" and gripped my hair as she arced her back. I could feel pre cum oozing out of me and running down my dick. I couldn't take it anymore. I moved in to mount her. Her opening was small, and it took a couple of pushes, but I got the head and maybe an inch in. She started moving her hips, matching my thrusts. After several minutes, I was little more than halfway in. We were totally into it. She was panting and holding my arms. Occasionally, I could feel her little heels digging into the back of my thighs. She would smile at me, but clearly, she was in a zone. I felt the thrill in my lower abdomen. I sped up my pace. As I came in her, she let out a little shriek. I collapsed, spent, on the bed. Jean was in better shape. She smiled, draped the lower half of her body across me, and kissed me gently on my chin and chest. In afterglow, we held each other, then drifted off to sleep. Dawn's light coming through the window awakened me. Jean had an arm draped across me. My bladder was screaming in agony. I tried pulling off of her without waking her, but I was unsuccessful. As she stirred awake, I indicted to her that I had to pee. She also had to pee. Our room didn't have a toilet-we had to go down the hall. We covered ourselves, then found the bathroom. Afterwards, we agreed that we were hungry. Jean dressed, then went downstairs and arranged for food to be delivered. We had to wait for the food. Although it started with an innocent hug, we ended up making love again. We had finished and were about fifteen minutes into afterglow when the knock came at the door. I slipped on pants and overpaid, again, for a meal. Jean and I ate, then dressed. Shortly afterwards, the clerk downstairs gave us a message-that my ride was coming. Jean went into a funk. While I packed, Jean sat on the edge of the bed and sulked. As I finished, I held Jean's head and kissed her. Her half kiss told me that she hated that I was leaving, that and her glassy eyes. I had no idea who she was going to be prostituted to next. I think she knew who and that was what prompted her sadness. It tore me up inside that I had to leave. I did some counting in my head. I had enough left in the bank to make another round trip to the Ukraine, but not enough for her, and certainly she wanted to bring her family. That would take bucks and I didn't have it. Then there was the matter of her manager/pimp. Surely he'd want a payoff to release her from a contract, if there was one. In any case, he wasn't about to let a golden goose just get away. He had hired muscle-did he also have underworld ties ? It would take a miracle to free my Goddess from the hell that she was living. Our ride arrived at the hotel. As we followed her from the hotel room Jean's mood became even darker. As we got in the car, Jean sat with a truly pissed off look, her arms crossed. Silence ruled the car as we left the hotel and made our way through the village. Our escort then made a gigantic mistake as she stopped off in front of Jean's house. I caught Jean's hand as she slid out of the car. We still had a gigantic language gap, but I knew enough body language to convey my meaning. Standing outside the car and facing Jean, I held her hands. Using my left hand, I gently touched her between her eyes. I then directed my finger to my chest-over my heart. I then poked myself in the chest and brought the same finger to her chest, over her heart. She understood, and tears streamed down her cheeks. I then kissed her forehead, and then her lips. Jean broke the kiss and ran in the house crying hysterically. I got in the car and couldn't help but notice that my driver had a satisfied smirk. She would regret that smug feeling, I would see to it. The plan came together in my head over the Atlantic. As soon as I got home, I accessed a website that links actors, or their representatives, and paying members of the site. I accessed the manager of an actor that I knew. In college we had been roommates. Senior year, he left to become a movie star. I became rank and file, still, because of a drunken night, he owed me a favor (because of my silence). I sent the manager an email stating a cheating scandal was brewing at ESU and it would behoove Stu to contact Mike from room 210. The reply email wanted details on the B.S. that I was manufacturing. I replied that I was Stu's roommate in college and he should contact me right away to straighten up a misunderstanding. I included my cell phone number. The next afternoon, my cell phone rang. Stu's voice came over the phone, but he advised me that his manager was listening. I then confessed that the cheating scandal was total crap, but I desperately needed a favor and I reminded Stu that he owed me one. Stu told me that he was going to call me right back, and he hung up. Five minutes later, when Stu called me back, I told him the story of my recent trip, glossing over certain details. I let him know that a beautiful twelve year old girl was being prostituted. I let him know I was low on funds, then I threw him a bone, letting him know that he could get one hell of an exclusive story to make a movie about, and the publicity would do him a lot of good. He just needed to provide some funds and lend some star power. Five days later, Stu and I were on a private jet, enroute to the Ukraine. When we arrived at Sevastopol airport, two limo's and some large guards were awaiting us. I rode in the lead limo and provided directions. A little over an hour later, we arrived at Jean's house. One of the guards, working as translator, went to the door with me. Jean's mother answered the door. The guard let Jean's mother know that we had come to take Jean and her family to the United States. Her mother had a disbelieving look, until she saw Stu. Her Soviet style stoicism suddenly evaporated. Stu, seeing what was going on, walked up to the door. Jean's mom quickly confessed that Jean was at a relative's house and she sent Jean's younger sister in search of her. At her insistence, we then came in the house so that she could make tea for all of us.While she made the tea, the translator tried to impress upon her that time was of the essence. Jean's mom, instead made the tea and babbled on about how impressed she was to have a movie star in the house. The tea was hot, thick, and way too sweet for me. The translator continued to work on her, but Jean's mom was besotted and she tried to flirt with Stu. Stu, to his credit, played along, although he tapped his wrist watch a couple of times. The entire atmosphere in the room changed when Jean arrived. Jean took one look at me, screamed, and ran into my arms. The hug was intense and heartfelt. Jean said something in her language. "She was worried," the translator said, "that you would never return.""Let her know that we have come for her and her family and time is of the essence."The translator did his job. There was a quick and heated verbal exchange between Jean and her family. The translator jumped in, aiding Jean. The translator then asked me, on Jean's behalf, if this was forever. "It is for as long as she wishes."When he translated, Jean grabbed me and kissed me long on the lips. Jean then barked an order at her family. The three females then went to work. Two of the guards, anticipating a need, brought boxes from one of the limos. Two hours later, with just necessities, Jean and her family said goodbye to their house. Jean cuddled next to me on the ride to the airport. It was only then that I addressed an ugly bruise on her face. It turned out that our escort had told everything to Jean's manager. With her manager present, Jean was then "disciplined" by the escort, and she assured us that there were more marks-from a belt-across her backside. Upon hearing this, Stu shook his head in a disapproving way. Eighteen hours later, we arrived in the United States. In New York, Stu and I parted ways after agreeing to meet again in California in a week's time. Jean and her family then went with me to my home state of Texas. I didn't take them to my home, but rather to the country home of a friend. He had a friend, a translator, present when we arrived. I then explained to Jean and her family that the arrangement was just for a short time. In less than a week, I would come for them again. I then went home for some much needed rest, I would need it. Sure enough, three days later, Jean's manager fell right into my trap. He had made the trip and brought his muscle with him. He was on my turf, and he was going to regret it. My condo has security precautions, and I saw the unworthy trio long before they realized it. Tucking a gun into a shoulder holster, I went outside and talked to them through the security fence. I expected the threat I received, and I pretended to submit. I told the slimy son of a bitch that he would have to follow me to where she was at. I then texted my friend to let him know that we were on the way. I then drove, with slimy and his muscle following, to a nearby rural airport. I turned off of the highway onto a country lane with fence on both sides. Suddenly, two Constable cars came shooting out of a barn and towards us. Six Constable cars shot off of the highway and came up from behind. In a minute, fifteen shotguns were trained on the slimy trio. I then got out of my car and played my trump card.I walked up to slimy. "Listen," I told him, "I don't know if you know how deep the shit is that you are in. You are in the wrong fucking place to think that you matter. A trial would put you away forever and ever, but it would be painful for me and Jean, and her family. Therefore, I'm going to give you a 'get out of jail free' card and I suggest that you take it. I'm going to give you a check for fifty thousand dollars, and you're going to go away, forever. The check will more than reimburse you for lost revenue. In return, you will never bother Jean, or any member of her family, ever again. Just one fucking threat," I gritted my teeth, "and the Texas Rangers will gladly send Interpol after you. You won't have any place on the planet to hide, and you'll either die in a jail cell or a slum apartment. Do we read each other fuckwad?" Slimy nodded."These nice Constables will now escort you to the airport. I suggest you take the first plane out of Dodge, and you never return."I then handed him the envelope with the check. I got in my car and I saw the Constables motion to slimy and company. It took ten minutes to unravel our little traffic jam. I immediately drove over to my friend's house. Jean's mom was outside hanging laundry on a laundry line. She smiled and waved. I ran inside and looked around. I found Jean, her younger sister, and a young female friend of my friend gathered around a piano. Jean and her sister were playing on the piano. They all looked up as I entered the room. Jean's face lit up and she squealed in delight as she jumped up from the bench. She ran over and squeezed me in a bear hug. My friend's wife, upon hearing the noise, entered the room. I saw her and tried to tell her the news."It's over, he...""I got the call, I know," she said. "She might not understand the news. We set up a way to communicate. Do you see the laptop in the corner ?" she asked, pointing to my left. I made eye contact with Jean. We both went to the corner. I typed in what happened on a pre-set website. I hit enter. Jean then read the translation. Her face lit up again and she squealed, again, in delight. Less than two hours later, I had three new roommates in my condo. Less than a fortnight later, I had Jean's mother and sister in their own condo nearby. It was the trip to California that was the most poignant and emotional part of the entire event. In California, we were to meet with Stu, his manager, a translator, and three people from the studio to take Jean's story, in the hopes that a movie could be made of her life. As we walked in the studio conference room, Jean's eyes immediately fixated on an upright piano neatly tucked in the corner. The piano probably had a purpose in pitches made for movies, but Jean saw an opportunity to bare her soul. "Can I ?" she asked, pointing at the piano. "Yeah," Stu said.I looked at Stu and he shrugged his shoulders. Jean went to the piano and lifted the cover above the keys. Looking at Stu, she said "For you, in English, I learn." She then began to play the piano and sing in a mezzo Soprano voice:"Some say love, it is a riverthat drowns the tender reed.Some say love, it is a razorthat leaves your soul to bleed.Some say love, it is a hunger,an endless aching need.I say love, it is a flower,and you its only seed.It's the heart afraid of breakingthat never learns to dance.It's the dream afraid of wakingthat never takes the chance.It's the one who won't be taken,who cannot seem to give,and the soul afraid of dyin'that never learns to live.When the night has been too lonelyand the road has been too long,and you think that love is only,for the lucky and the strong.Just remember, in the winter,far beneath the bitter snows,lies the seed, that with the sun's love,in the spring, becomes the rose."As she finished, there wasn't a dry eye in the room. Deeply moved, I walked over to hug her. Seeing the moisture on my face, she got a look of curiosity and concern. She wiped the tears from my cheeks. I returned a gentle caress to her face, to which she leaned into. Stu stood up. Deeply moved, he offered, "That is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I was going to rankle you on all the money I spent on this, but now I see it was well spent. Well done Mike. Let's sit down and make a movie."The End.Epilogue: Jean learned English within a year, as did her sister. Both flourished in their new surroundings, as both discovered a world of things not previously available to them. With practice, my love life with Jean attained a level of greatness. I had her on the pill to prevent any oops from happening. The hormones agreed with her, not only making her more beautiful, but desired by teen boys at school. By then, I had her wearing a ring, which only slightly helped. I still had to warn boys that called, to tell them that she wasn't available. The movie was only a mild success. The movie included the scene that unfolded in the conference room. A few movie critics found the moment either maudlin or contrived. Jean sparkled in the flashbulbs that popped during the movie premier. I made sure that she wore an understated blue dress. Of course, offers poured in after the movie premiered. We turned them all down as we were trying to have a normal life, which we ended up doing. Jean will be starting high school in a local private school soon. She modeled the school uniform for me, which led to several nights of naughtiness on the part of the naughty student, and her teacher, or principal, or school counselor. All is well with the world. If you like this, there's more at my site: /~dude/PTandTeen.html*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*Kristen's collection - Directory 71 |
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caribbean.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/50/caribbean.txt | It only took one short holiday to turn me from a prim housewife into a cock hungry slut, eager for as much black cock as I can get. Whenever I can get my husband Larry out of the way, I get one or two of my regular black lovers to give me a good seeing to. The more they use me for their own pleasure, the more enjoyment it is for me. Especially if they show up with one of their friends whom I have never met before and they just take it for granted that he can fuck me as well. Oh the delightful thrill of being 'used'. This is how it all started.Our marriage hadn't been going to well of late. Larry had been too wrapped up in his work and I was feeling neglected. Fortunately we were due for our annual holiday and I was hoping things would improve. We arrived on a lovely Caribbean island and in the lovely sunshine I was feeling better already. After unpacking we went down to the beach, which was quite deserted. We lay in the shade of a palm tree. It was so relaxing I was almost falling asleep.Larry said that we had forgotten to bring the cooler with the beer, so he said he would go back to the apartment to get it. I just lay there on the blanket face down, dozing. I then felt Larry rubbing suntan lotion on my shoulders, and it was feeling so good. He was doing it very well, just like a proper massage. He undid my bikini top so as to spread the lotion all over my back. I was enjoying the feeling of being pampered; it was really nice to have Larry's attention again. He started to pull my bikini bottoms down a bit and was spreading the lotion across my bottom. It felt so good and as I knew there wasn't anyone around, I didn't object. He was spreading the lotion further and further and occasionally his fingers dipped in between my legs to touch my pussy. I found this teasing quite stimulating and being in a public place made it more erotic. His fingers started staying longer between my legs and felt very soothing. I had been in a dreamy state anyway, and now my thoughts were getting erotic. I was remembering the good looking man on the plane who had winked at me and I was fantasising about him taking me into the toilet on the plane, bending me over and screwing me from behind. This fantasy was working well because I was face down and Larry was stimulating me from behind. I was starting to moan as my orgasm approached when I felt Larry straddle me and pull my bikini bottoms to one side. Then I felt his hard cock touching my pussy and this started my orgasm. Oh it felt sooooo wonderful. By the time my orgasm had subsided, Larry was well up inside me and fucking away in a fast and furious way. The poor love must be quite frustrated as we hadn't had much sex of late, what with him working such long hours. But I wasn't complaining, I hadn't felt this good in years. It felt great being 'taken' so roughly. I had another orgasm and another. I am usually lucky to have one, but now there were coming so fast that they were merging into one long wonderful climax. Then I felt him thrusting even harder as he came inside me. Feeling his cock explode within my pussy just sent me completely over the top. My orgasm was so intense that I think I passed out. The next thing I know, I jumped with a start when Larry touched my shoulder with an icy beer bottle. 'A beer, Honey?' He enquired. 'Mmmmmm Yes, that is just what I need to cool me down. Thank you Darling. I am having such a wonderful time.' 'Well I'm glad one of us is. I've been stuck in that lift for over an hour.' 'Oooops!' I thought. 'Well, who the fuck had been fucking me?' I looked around and the only one in sight was a tall black guy mending a fishing net. He looked up and smiled. Larry was too wrapped up in himself about his being stuck in the lift to even notice me blushing. My mind was working overtime thinking of ways to get Larry to go off, like on a fishing trip. I wanted some more of that special Caribbean suntan oil rubbed well in and some more of that great fucking. I had a great time, the fisherman used me plenty of times and introduced me to some of his friends. I was really sorry to leave and return home. Larry didn't know what had hit him. Suddenly he had a hot wife who was constantly turned on. I couldn't get enough of him licking my pussy, good job he didn't know what was inside! END |
herblackside.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/30/herblackside.txt | My lovely little blonde haired wife Darcey and I have been married for 15 years this September. We have four kids from age 3 to 12, and I suppose our married life up to this point has been spent providing the best of everything to our kids. I guess we kind of forgot about each other over the years, as well as leaving behind what was once a very satisfying sex life.About a year ago Darcey found a copy of Penthouse Letters that I'd stashed away years ago, it was in an old box of stuff that I'd completely forgotten about. After the kids had gone to bed one night, and much to my delight she pulled it out from under our bed and asked me if I'd read a couple of stories to her from it. Not only shocked that she'd found the magazine, I was turned on to no end that her and I had the opportunity to be liniment for the first time in what seemed like months.As I somewhat nervously thumbed through the stories, kind of reading the first paragraph or two of five or six of them, Darcey asked me to go back to one in particular and read it in it's entirety. The story was about a husband and wife who'd experienced there first interracial experience, it involved the wife uninhibited sex with a black man at a rest stop. The story went on to describe how this middle-aged woman lost all control and became a total slut for this young, and obviously well hung black man, cumming more times in a half an hour then she had cum in the previous 25 years of her marriage.Darcey was so turned on by me reading this story and it's details that she did something completely out of character, she went down on me. She pulled the covers back, pulled my shorts down, and began not only playing with my hard cock, but sucking on it as well. She hadn't done anything like that for at least ten years, and the shocking part was that she was rubbing her pussy under her nightgown while she did it, which was something that I'd never see her do, period.As she sucked my dick I asked if she'd like to be sucking on a big black dick like the woman in the story. All she could do was moan, I could tell she liked that, as she rubbing her wet pussy even harder. I then told her that she'd love to be a whore for a big black stud and do anything he wanted and beg for him to fuck her with his big black dick, she began to cum like I'd never seen her cum before, and by her own fingers no less. After her waves of pleasure subsided, she looked up at me and literally begged me to fuck her. Her exact words were, "fuck me like a whore, fuck me like you're white whore."Needless to say, the sex that followed for the next hour or so was some of the best we'd ever experienced during our entire marriage. I'd never seen Darcey so turned on, or cum so many times in all of our married life. It became quite obvious that she had a turn-on, and or a fantasy about being with a black man.Over the next couple of months we shared and explored this scenario many, many times. It only seemed to get hotter and hotter each and ever time. I not only bought more magazines that featured interracial stories, I found a couple of web sites that dealt with them as well. I even started renting, and buying interracial porn movies that we watched after the kids had gone to bed. It seemed the more I read to her, the more she heard, and the more she saw of these black studs taking white women the more obsessed she became. Our sex life had never been better, we had gone from hopefully having sex once every couple of months, to five or six times a week.I new what had finally awakened the woman inside my wife, and I not only accepted it, I was completely turned on by it. I wanted my wife to be well fucked by a black stud as much as she did. We discussed it, we fantasized about it, we played it, we did everything we could other then taking the final leap and allowing her to do it.That is until about two months ago, our kids had gone off to Darcey's parents to spend their annual two weeks during their summer break, and it was going to be just her and I getting to spend some time together. We'd talked about running naked around the house, and having fun, which I knew included playing our new found fantasy games.We took the kids down to their grandparents house on Saturday, and returned home on Sunday, we were both tired from the whole deal that we ended up just going to bed early on Sunday evening. Monday morning and the week's jobs and those responsibilities came way to quickly. My day was filled with it's usual things, although somewhat slow, I managed to make it through. I was looking forward to coming home and finding Darcey there, and having a little fun of our own without having to worry about the kids being around.When I arrived home though, I was shocked beyond my wildest dreams. Darcey was in the bathroom in front of the mirror applying more make-up to her face then I'd ever even imaged she could wear, I hardly recognized her. Her long blonde hair was tightly pulled back into a pony-tail. She wore a little cotton Corona skirt that was so short it barely covered her ass, so short that when she leaned over the sink to apply more make-up her bare ass showed. She had a small little tube-top and no bra that was three inches wide tops. Darcey was never blessed by any means in the breast department, but I kid you not, there was all but nothing covering what she did have to offer by that skimpy little top she had on. Her make-up itself was heavy, and she was applying it even heavier, bright red lip-stick was the highlight. I then noticed the high-heels she had on, they must have been at least six inches high. You talk about the look of a total slut, there isn't a street walking whore that could have looked any hotter then she did right then. I honestly thought our evening was going to be just the two of us, fantasizing and creating our same old scenario about her and a well hung black guy. Our innocent fantasy, the one that had so many times turned her on, and satisfied the both of us. I guess I was wrong...As I approached her she told me to back off, she said to me that she was for black cock only, and that I could watch, but I couldn't touch. Dumbfounded, and with a suddenly, and rapidly growing hard-on, I asked a simple question. Is there something I need to know? She said no, but it's what you're about to know, kissed me on the cheek and headed for the door. When she got to the door, she looked over her shoulder and asked me to grab my keys because we're going out.I grabbed my keys and was right behind her in a heartbeat. Once we got in our vehicle and backed out of our driveway she told me to head towards the interstate. Without saying a word I did exactly what she said, although I kind of had a feeling what was going to happen, I said nothing.I finally asked her where we were headed, Darcey grabbed my right hand, and told me that she was going to live out her fantasy, and that we had about sixty miles to go...Part 2 will follow soon... |
wet.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/24/wet.txt | As Jane slide forward, her skirt deliberately rose to reveal her lacy panties, and Tom being all male, never missed an opportunity to indulge his voyeuristic tendencies. When she returned with his beer, she bent low to avail her deep sexy cleavage to him, and make sure he caught a whiff of her new perfume. It was a taunting game, she wanted to know just how far she could go, with her little show for her husbands coworker. She purposely stood in front of the brightest streaming light in the room. Knowing as she spoke to him that everything she had was visible to his eyes. As she turned, she accidentally on purpose, dropped the twist off cap from the beer bottle. Then, proceeded to bend over slowly, allowing her short sheer skirt to rise up to her bottom, exposing mound and all as she searched for the a-wall cap.Bill had asked her to torment Tom with her lovely body earlier in the week, and she had been only too happy to play this little game with him. She loved showing off, and besides, the sex between her and Bill afterward was always fantastic. Bill never specifically related how far she should go with it, apparently he didn't care, so she decided to go as far as she wanted. And right now she felt like a very long journey."Love the blouse," he told her as she moved away from his chair.She returned to her seat, spreading her legs as she sat, just far enough to allow him to quickly view her bright panties once more. "Thank you," she told him. She could see from the bulge in his pants that her game was working. Tom looked at this beauty, as the light flooding through the windows washed her peaches and cream complexion with a hint of rose tint. The waning evening sunlight cast her exposed skin in a soft and luxurious glow that only enhanced it's own innate beauty.Bill excused himself and said he would be back in a moment, then slipped to a position where he could watch without being seen. It wasn't long before Jane was on the move again. Excitement mingled with arousal set his blood on course. He had always wanted to see his lovely wife savagely fucked by another man, and it looked as if his fantasy was unfolding into reality.Jane rose, and moved toward Tom's seat, then standing in front of him said, "Well you liked my blouse, now how about the rest of it." She then proceeded to slowly raise her skirt, high enough to completely reveal her yellow lace panties with the floral panel on the front, and her perfectly shaped long beautiful legs."Well she asked, what do you think?" With her crotch close enough to his nose for him to smell her savory aroma.Tom was at a loss for words, but not for action. He reached up and gently stroked the front of her undies, feeling the heat of her sex on his fingers. Slowly his hand roamed over the puffy bulge between her legs exploring the warm folds of her most intimate body parts. Then sliding down the inside of her thigh, savoring the slight tingle her skin produced on his finger tips. He smelled the acidic arousal between her legs, loving the odor of the woman. His movements had been spontaneous, completely forgetting his surrounding, and the fact that her husband was somewhere near.His eyes roamed over the smooth creamy surface of her thighs, he liked the way they slightly bulged at her mound, and then curved inward as they traveled down her leg. She was shapely and curvaceous, the sheer thin skirt and tight blouse did nothing to hide her beautiful body."Oh," she moaned, "your so very naughty Tom, I like it," she told him.Bill's cock was growing by leaps and bounds inside the tight confines of his trousers, the site of another man feeling his wife's privates was very stimulating, and aroused him tremendously. Unconsciously he began to squeeze the iron shaft between his legs.In one very quick move, Jane stripped her undies off and tossed them across the room, as if oblivious to the fact that her husband still remained somewhere near. Then placing one fore finger in each of Tom's ears pulled his face directly into her waiting sex.Tom inhaled the most delectable fragrance he could remember, and began to run his tongue in a tight circle around her puffy clit. He raised his hands to her breast and began to stroke the smooth skin, passing over her nipples periodically to taunt and tease them as they bloomed. The warmth of her skin beneath his hands was wonderful, almost a stimulant by itself."Oh Tom I just adore your tongue, it makes me so hot," she cooed. She moved on his face in rhythm to the timing of his manipulation of her sex. Stroking his hair as she moaned her approval of his effort. Her vaginal lips were opening as they filled with blood, and collected the nectar of her passion, it's fragrance spicing the ambient air flow around Tom's face, infuriating his raging hard on.Bill's hands were on his naked cock now, the view of Tom, eating his wife, was one of the most powerfully erotic scenes he had ever witnessed, and it had a profound effect on his libido. The way she moved against his face told Bill she was extremely heated.Jane had no idea she would be so enrapt this soon, his mouth was like a blast furnace against her soft sex, and his relentless attention to her clit was maddening. She was so close, so dam close to release, but every time her body began to cross that line Tom relented. "The bastard was teasing her she thought, but oh God, how she loved the torment of it.""Oh God Tom, please baby don't stop, don't tease me, let me come, I'll do anything for you honey, anything at all, but please help me get off." The warmth of his hands, was a sinister glow penetrating to the core of her sexual machinery... timing, balancing, manipulating... it's efficiency at will. She had believed she was in control, but knew now, she was the subject and Tom her master. She was helpless, needing desperately to come on his face, but powerless to achieve, without his approval, but she loved the agony of it. "Fuck me Tom, fuck me now, or so help me, I'll rip your balls off and give them to my cat." she told him.Tom wasted no time on romantics, he stood and bent Jane over the easy chair he had been sitting in, then moved the head of his 9 inch cock to the entrance of paradise. He began a slow, teasing dance, at her entrance, an inch or two in, and then a quick run up to her clit with the massive head of his organ then back again. Tom continued his deliberate teasing of her sex, until she was a seething cauldron of sexual fire, ready to explode like an overdue volcano."Fuck me God dam you, fuck me now." she insisted.She gasp, as he forced the first 5 inches, of his thick horse cock up her tight little cunt. She could feel the sweet unbearable pressure of his manliness against the fiery walls of her heated sex, she was an animal now and knew it, but didn't care anymore. All the conventions of civility, lay ruined behind her in a smoldering heap of uselessness, her temper and resolve vanquished. All that remained in her focus, was the beast inside, and it's ravenous insatiable hunger."God Tom, you're splitting me in two with that thing." she told him.Tom kept working at it, driving in then slowly backing out, she was getting extremely wet, and that made his entry a little easier. Before long he bottomed out against her cervix, and she moaned loudly each time he hammered into her wet softness."God Tom yes, fuck me with that big horse cock of yours baby, Jesus, I love it," she said. She had never had anything like it in her body before, the complete sense of fullness was overwhelming. He was using her body at will, and she loved it. Like some raging beast, governed only by its base and primal motives he ravished her tenderness without regard for her feelings. Her consent to the act was a crescendo of erotic music pouring continuously from between her lovely red lips. The sounds issuing forth from his wife were not lost on William, her passionate music filled him like an aphrodisiac, intensifying his desire and heat. Tucking his cock back in his shorts, and unable to wait any longer he reentered the room. Jane's breast were swinging from the force of Toms hammering, and her pussy was juicier than he could ever remember.Just then Jane looked up and smiled at him saying, "hello honey, here to join the party?" and continued. "You like this don't you, you like watching another mans cock fuck itself into your wife's cunt, spreading her open, and making her all wet and messy, DON'T YOU WILLIAM," she demanded, in a deep sultry voice.. "Oh God Bill his cock feels so wonderful in me," she told him.He never replied, and Tom never broke his rhythm, Bill walked up to her face and unceremoniously liberated his hard cock. Jane knew what he wanted, and swiftly moved to accommodate her husband. She engulfed his hardness eagerly, with her sweet hot mouth, forcing it passed her throat, her lips smashing into his pelvis as she sucked it. "God she loved being his slut," she thought.Bill was intrigued at the site Of Tom's large cock penetrating his wife's hot cunt. As Tom pushed forward Jane's outer vaginal lips all but disappeared, and when he withdrew, her lips stubbornly clung to his massive member. Spreading their hot fluid all over its rigid surface. He was opening her up to her physical limit, and it was obvious that she loved being filled by him.Jane could feel her body nearing it's climax, the big cock reaming her pussy felt wonderful, and Bills meat in her mouth had a wonderful aroma to it, she couldn't wait to taste his salty cum slide down her throat. Then she was erupting, her convulsing vaginal walls were squeezing Toms cock furiously as she came moaning around Bill's hardness in her mouth. That sent him off, and he began to dump his hot creamy seed directly into her stomach."Yes baby, fuck me and fill me with cum, while my husband watches," she screamed. "Is this what you want William, to watch his cock fuck in and out of my tight pussy and spill it's cum deep inside me? Watch it William, watch his enormously hard cock violate my tight little pussy," she told him. She was gone now, lost in a world of physical delight, her senses completely submerged in a raging sea of heated bliss.Tom couldn't wait any longer, the movements on his cock and the sounds filling the room moved him to release with a loud groan, that nearly shook the door off it's hinges.And there was our sweet Jane, in between, getting filled with cum at both ends. Groaning around her husbands cock, and hammering backward on Tom's immense member, as the last powerful surges of her orgasm, rolled through her body like a tidal wave, cooling the inferno there. The three of them momentarily basked in the warmth of the after glow, to satisfied to move, to content to speak.They continued fucking deep into the night. Jane serviced both men with every opening she owned, including her hot little ass. She lost track of how many orgasms she attained that night, but she had the sexual feast of a lifetime. Loving the experience of Tom's huge monster dick.Finally revived after the last blistering session, they dressed and discussed their next meeting. Bill asked Tom to bring his wife over next time and see if they might loosen her up a little. Tom agreed, thanked his hostess and went home exhausted. "Well dear did you have fun this evening?" he asked her."Yes," she purred, "but the day isn't over yet, you horny devil," laughing as she spoke."Oh, and by the way dear, wear something short for the club, ok.""Yes William, will do," Jane replied with a big smile.End |
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preglust.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/57/preglust.txt | Teri's body had always fascinated me. She was in her early 20s, slender, with medium sized tits, and a well maintained figure. It was obvious to me she was proud of her body and took good care of it. She wasn't tall, about 5' 1", and had brownish blonde hair, which she wore a little longer than her shoulders. She was invariably pleasant and always had a "Good morning, Mr. Franks" whenever she saw me. Teri worked down the hall from me as a secretary in another office. She and my secretary were office pals and often had lunch together or chatted during their coffee breaks. Whenever she would stop by to talk with Marcia, I'd see her in the outer office and would fantasize about what her body looked like without clothes. In my day-dreams, she had shapely legs, a tight ass, slender waist, and mouth-sized tits with pert nipples just a little darker than the rest of her skin. The hair covering her pussy was the same color as the hair on her head, letting me know it was her natural color. Of course, she would always want me to fuck her right there in the office and I'd always oblige. I'm not sure what is was about her, but I started to become a little obsessed with her. I knew she was married, but I figured I could always look and dream. Little did I know what was waiting for me. Since Teri was pretty career orientated, I was a little surprised when Marcia told me Teri was pregnant. She and her husband were pretty happy with the prospect and I congratulated her. A couple of weeks went by and she was just starting to show. I thought I'd lose my desire for her, but I didn't. I'd still daydream about her, even as her tummy got bigger. She stopped by one Friday and asked how I was getting along. She looked a little down and I asked her what was wrong. She said her husband was out of town for a week and was a little lonely. I said I'd buy her dinner. We went to a small restaurant nearby and had a bottle of wine to relax with. As I looked at her I saw she had changed very little, except for her tummy, and it wasn't that large. She was still keeping herself in shape and taking care of herself. As we were finishing the meal, I felt her leg rub mine under the table. I pressed back and saw her smile as she sipped her wine. As we left, I put my arm around her to guide her out and she pressed her body close to mine as we walked to her car. As she got in the car, she gave me a quick kiss for cheering her up. I jokingly told her to be careful, I might get ideas. She laughed and said, "Maybe we ought to compare ideas. I was afraid I was getting so unattractive, you weren't daydreaming of me anymore." I asked how she knew I did that, and she said she'd explain, but not in the parking lot and invited me over for a drink. I accepted and followed her to her apartment. After she fixed our drinks, I asked how she knew about the daydreaming and she said she'd catch me staring at her. She asked how she rated and I told her. We were sitting on the couch and she slid a little closer and asked if I like to find out how close my daydreams were. I asked about her husband and she said he'd be gone for another week and besides, he hadn't fucked her since she started to show. I was really surprised at this, since she was only a couple of months along and not really all that big. I leaned down and kissed her, she kissed back and opened her mouth slightly. I held her and ran my tongue around the inside of her mouth. I caressed her, stoking her back, arms, neck, and hair. I heard a slight moan escape her lips as she clutched me tighter. Her tummy got in the way, but not enough to matter to either of us. As we continued to kiss, I dropped my hands down and gently squeezed her tits. She moaned again and rubbed against me. I started to unbutton her blouse and she broke the kiss and gave me room to work. As I undid each button, she'd squirm on the couch and started to rub the inside of my thighs. I was already hard and my cock was starting to strain against my slacks.She felt my hardness and started rubbing my cock through the fabric. When I unbuttoned the last button and slipped off her blouse, I saw her nipples were erect and straining against the bra cups. I ran my hands over them and teased them through the bra. She lay her head back and started to breath hard as I continued to squeeze her tits and ran my other hand over her body. I finally reached around her and undid the snaps and freed her tits from the bra. They were perfectly shaped and bounced a little from the sudden freedom. Her nipples were still erect and the dark rings around them were darker than I imagined. I leaned down and sucked the nipples into my mouth, each in turn. I pinched the other nipple as I gently bit the one in my mouth. I sucked hard and heard her yelp softly. She told me they were sensitive and to be a little gentle with them. I started to run my free hand over her belly while I still sucked and rubbed her tits. I felt her pregnant body and I wanted to see her naked in front of me. I reached down and undid the button on her slacks and unzipped the zipper. I stood up and she raised her ass off the couch as I pulled off her pants. Now the only thing she wore was a pair of pink cotton panties. I looked at her lying there and realized she was still very sexy. Her tummy was larger but not so large as to make her body appear ungainly or gross. I sat back down and kissed her while feeling her body all over. I slowly worked my way down to her panties and slipped my hand under the waistband. I felt the hair that covered her pussy and ran my middle finger between her pussy lips and over her clit. I heard her moan again and spread her legs to let me have better access. By this time, she was getting very wet and my finger could easily slip into her cunt, but the panties were slowing me down. I withdrew my hand and stood up again to take off her panties. When I did, I found her hair was natural. The hair between her legs was the same color as that on her head. I found it hard to believe my daydreams were coming this true. She said it wasn't fair that she was bare ass and I was still dressed. So I started to take off my shirt while she unbuttoned my slacks. She reached in and pulled my cock free and started to gently jack me off with her hand. As she slowly stroked my cock up and down, I kicked off my shoes and finished undressing while standing there in front of her. When I was also naked, she leaned forward and kissed the head of my cock and licked off the drop of pre-cum which had formed at the tip. She then suggested we go back into the bedroom and as we walked back, I watched as her ass moved back and forth as we went down the hall. She lay down on the bed and spread her legs wide, giving me a full beaver shot of her wide open pussy. I could see she was wet from the sheen of fluid on her cunt lips. I watched as she put one finger into her pussy and got it wet and then traced a line from her pussy, over the swell of her tummy, and up to her tits. I stood there and watched as she pinched her nipples with one hand and reached down and started playing with her pussy with the other. She spread the outer lips with her index and ring fingers and rubbed her clit with the middle finger. As I watched, her clit seemed to become more erect and larger as she played with herself. I looked at her face and saw her eyes were closed and her tongue was licking her lips over and over. I lay down beside her and started to play with her tits again, feeling the nipples become erect and feeling her body move under my hands. After a few minutes of this, I turned around and placed my head between her legs and started to lick around her pussy. I circled it several times and just barely flicked my tongue over her clit. I reached up with one hand and played with her tits as I slowly ran my tongue up and down her slit. With my other hand, I inserted a finger into her pussy and slowly pumped it in and out. By this time, she was moaning louder. She suddenly shifted her position on the bed and bent her head to start licking my cock. I twisted around so she could get at my cock, but also so I could continue to eat and suck her pussy. She started licking the head of my stiff cock, running her tongue around and around until it was completely wet. She then started licking the shaft, from the base of the head to my balls, getting it just as wet. She gently started to lick my balls. Taking first one, then the other into her mouth, she carefully sucked on each. Returning to the head, she licked the pre-cum from the opening and then took the head into her mouth. She ran her tongue around it and gently dragged her teeth over the rim at its base. Shifting slightly to give her a better position, she took my cock into her mouth, burying it almost to my balls in her warmth. She started to suck, moving her head up and down while stroking the shaft with one hand and fondling my balls with the other. Teri was obviously an accomplished cock-sucker and I wondered what kind of an idiot her husband was to not take advantage of the fact. While Teri was giving me one of the best blow-jobs of my life, I wasn't idle. I was still eating her pussy and playing with her tits. Every so often, she'd moan as I licked her clit and then drive my tongue as deep as I could. Feeling her pregnant tummy against me was exciting me, but I wasn't sure why. I took my hand from her tits and ran it over the swelling of her body. She reacted by pressing her pussy tighter against my mouth and moaning slightly. I kept licking her slit and running my finger in and out of her love-nest. Her pussy was flowing like a river now and I drank in every drop I could. Even the taste of her served to excite me more and more. I quit rubbing her stomach and started running my fingers up and down the crack of her ass. As she settled down after the change, I pressed one finger against the tight opening of her asshole and gently massaged it. She started humping against my finger against her asshole and my tongue and finger in her pussy. I very carefully inserted my finger in her ass and slowly worked it back and forth. Her humping became more frenzied and her juices flowed even more. At that, she took my cock from her mouth and said she wanted me to fuck her right now. I quit eating her and turned her around on the bed in preparation for entering her. I knelt between her legs with her lying on her back. I moved up until my cock was just pressing against her pussy and started to lean forward and enter her. As I entered her, we both realized it would be uncomfortable for her if I put my full weight on her tummy. So I quickly turned her on her side, laid down behind her, and lifted her leg slightly so I could enter her from behind. As I moved up behind her, my cock rubbed against her pussy. She reached down and took it in her hand and rubbed the head of my cock against her wet slit. I moved forward and entered her, burying my cock almost to the balls in her willing opening. I started humping in and out and felt her moving to meet me with every thrust. I again wondered what was wrong with her husband to not be enjoying this as often as he could. As I moved in and out of Teri's pussy, I wrapped my arms around her and started playing with her tits again. I cupped one in each hand and felt their firmness and weight. I pinched each nipple and rolled them between my fingers. Teri turned her head and by shifting our position a little, we were able to kiss while we fucked. I ran my tongue around inside of her mouth and then licked her ear, sucking on the earlobe and the small gold loop earring she wore. I took one hand from her tits and ran it over her swelling belly, feeling every inch of it. She really seemed to like that, since she started to fuck faster and harder. She met each of my thrusts and as I would hump back, I'd feel her pussy clutching my cock like it didn't want to let it go. Her pussy juices were still flowing and covering my cock. As I continued to fuck her, I was a little worried I'd cum too quickly and leave her unsatisfied. I needn't have worried; just as my own climax was approaching, I felt her shudder and a low, soft, and lingering moan escaped her lips. She pressed back against me as hard as she could and her pussy muscles gripped my cock hard. I held myself still inside of her so she could come down from her climax and as she did, I started humping in and out. I made about five strokes and then my balls released their load of cum deep inside her pussy. Again, she pressed hard against me and her pussy held my cock tight inside, milking every drop of cum from me. We laid their for a few minutes, enjoying that freshly fucked feeling. I was still holding her close and could feel her shudder slightly and her pussy contract every so often. At last, as my spent member slipped from her slit, she turned to face me and we kissed and held each other. We laid there for awhile and then she went out and fixed us another drink. I watched her as she came back into the bedroom towards me and as I watched her pert tits bounce slightly with each step she took, I started getting hard again. She gave me my drink and I fondled her tits as she leaned over. She lay back down beside me and took my cock in her hand and started playing with it. She said she wanted to make love again but wanted to rest for a few minutes first. I agreed and we talked for a short time before starting to kiss and fondle each other. This time, she wanted to take our time and really get each other excited and hot. So I laid her back on the bed and ran my hands over every inch of her body. She really seemed to get off on having her pregnant tummy rubbed and caressed, so I spent a great deal of time doing so. As I did, she would moan and toss her head slightly from side to side. As she got more excited, she would squirm her ass into the bed and hump up and down as if she had a cock inside her. By the time I started playing with her pussy, she was soaking wet and ready for me. Teasing her a little, I licked her juices from her slit and lightly licked her clit. She suddenly stiffened and moaned even louder. I spread her legs as wide as I could and got between them with my face just inches from her cunt. But rather than eating her, I started to examine every inch of her pussy, inside and out. Starting with the hair that covered her pubic mound, I ran my fingers over the entire area. I traced the folds in her inner and outer cunt lips and ran my finger around her clit. Teasing her even more, I rubbed the area between her slit and asshole and then pushed my finger inside her as far as I could. Finally, I started eating her pussy. I licked all around the outside and then started on the inside, running my tongue as far inside as it would go. As I ate her, she tried to shift in order to suck my cock, but I wouldn't let her. I told her that if she wanted "hot", she was going to get it. I kept eating her, slurping her juices and licking her clit until she was about to cum. Instead of driving her over the edge, I stopped and just gently licked her whole pussy. Three times I brought her just to the edge and then backed her off. She was almost screaming now and was humping her pussy against my face as hard as she could. I got from between her legs and moved up to straddle her chest, with my cock inches from her mouth. She tilted her head down and licked the head until it was wet. I moved forward until she could take the whole thing in her mouth. She gobbled it up as fast as she could. Nodding her head back and forth to run my dick in and out of her mouth, she reached up with one hand and held on to my shaft and played with my balls with her other hand. She was a quick study and already knew I really enjoyed that. While she ate me, I reached behind me and ran my hand over her tummy and down between her legs. I started to finger-fuck her pussy in order to keep her just on the edge. She understood what I was trying to do and as she felt a load of cum working its way up my cock, she backed off and just teased my dick until my balls settled down and I wasn't ready to cum. For quite a while, we kept each other just on the verge of cumming. Finally, neither of us could wait any longer and we shifted in order to start fucking. Remembering the last time, she automatically rolled on her side. Instead of laying down behind her, I took her leg and lifted it as high as I could and bent it back at the knee. This no only gave me an uninterrupted view of her pussy, but also gave me access. I straddled her other leg and moved up so my cock was just touching her pussy. I put her raised leg on my shoulder and hunched forward to enter her. As I did, I watched her pussy stretch to accept my cock and then close tightly around it. As I started to hump her, she moved her body and met each of my thrusts. My cock slid in easier and deeper than before and I felt as if I was touching the back side of her cunt on each down stroke. As hot as we both were, I knew it wouldn't be long before I filled her pussy with my cum and she flooded my cock with hers. Fortunately, we were both pretty evenly matched and as I felt her shudder as she started to climax, my balls tightened again and I started to pump cum into her slit. Each time my cock would pump out a portion of its load, her pussy would contract with her orgasm. Finally, we both were drained and I pulled myself from her and lay down beside her. We kissed and held each other again and rested for awhile. We made love again and then drifted off into sleep with my spent cock still inside her. Although we didn't realize it then, we had started a relationship that would last for some time to come. PART 2 After I left Teri's apartment the next day, I thought back on what she had said about her husband. She did love him and didn't want to leave him, but the fact remained he was a lousy lay. A good provider and considerate, but just no good in bed. And since she had gotten pregnant, he was afraid of harming her and hadn't laid a hand on her since. She understood, but understanding didn't ease the itch between her legs. We also talked about our relationship and decided to play it as it came. I had no desire for a long term relationship and she wasn't about to leave her husband, so it seemed we were playing equal hands. On Monday, when I saw her at work, I had to smile. I didn't have to wonder what she looked like under her clothes, I knew. But that didn't stop me daydreaming about her. For her part, she seemed happier than before and we shared a secret smile remembering how we had fucked the night away just a day or two earlier. I'll admit I spent a good deal of the week thinking about her and the way she sucked my cock. I remember the way she would moan as I ran my hands over her body and played with her tits and pussy. And how she responded to being eaten and fucked. And the way her pussy had held onto my cock after I came deep inside her. On Wednesday, we got to talk alone and made a date for Friday night, since he husband was due back in town on Sunday. She didn't want to take any chances of hurting him, so she wanted to keep Saturday night free. We met at the same restaurant and had dinner and then left for my place this time. I live a little out of town and the place is pretty secluded; surrounded by thick trees and a good distance from my nearest neighbor. As soon as we got inside, I stepped up behind her and put my arms around her and stroked her belly. I felt how taut she was and let my hands linger for awhile. I then moved up to her tits and felt them through the blouse she was wearing. I marveled at their firmness and the way her nipples would poke through her bra and blouse. She pressed against me and rubbed her ass against my crotch. I felt my prick starting to get hard and started nibbling on her ears and neck while I continued to fondle her tits. After a couple of minutes, she turned around and reached up on her tip-toes to kiss me. As she did, her tummy rubbed against my crotch and I felt my cock try to leap out of the confines of my slacks. I still hadn't figured out was it was about this pregnant woman that turned me on so much, but she did. We kissed for a few moments and then I took her into the den and fixed us a drink. She said she was going to savor her drink as it would probably be one of the few she was going to have until the baby was born. As we sipped our drinks we made small talk about work and things in general. We both realized this might be one of the few chances we would have since her husband was coming back. Delaying only increased our awareness of each other. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her, her body was still shapely in spite of her pregnancy and I thought she was incredibly sexy. As we finished our drinks we got closer together and started kissing again while we let our hands rove over each other. She started to unbutton my shirt and I moved away to help her, but she stopped me saying, "No, let me do it. You undressed me last time and it's my turn." So I quit and let her undress me. She finished unbuttoning my shirt and pulled it from my slacks and threw it on the chair. My t-shirt was next to join the shirt. She ran her fingers through the hair on my chest, stroking her fingernails up and down my skin. She leaned forward and sucked on each of my nipples and started to run her tongue over my front. I hadn't had a woman do that and the feeling was super. It was like her tongue and fingers were setting off little firecrackers inside me. My cock was starting to get hard again and I shifted in my seat to get more comfortable. As I did, she grabbed my belt and undid the buckle, pulling me up a little as she did. I realized she wanted me to stand up, so I did, facing her. She undid the button and pulled down the zipper of my slacks. She pulled down the slacks and let them gather around my ankles, leaving them there. Next, she rubbed my cock through my shorts, feeling it strain to be free from the material, but not letting it just yet. She kept stroking it and pulled my shorts tight over the head. A tiny drop of pre-cum soaked through and she leaned forward to suck it off. Finally, she lowered my shorts and watched as my cock sprang free, waving just a few inches in front of her face. With both my shorts and slacks around my ankles, I couldn't move without falling and she realized it and looked up, smiled at me, and licked her lips. Not touching my cock, she took my balls in her hands and gently fondled them; rolling them in her hand, stroking their sack, and running her fingernail across the skin. She was driving me wild. My cock was jerking up and down and wanting her to pay it some attention. She said, "You made Friday night memorable, and I'm going to make tonight even more so." With that, she leaned forward and licked off the fluid that was seeping out of my cock and gave it a couple of soft strokes up and down. She leaned back and looked at me and told me I could finish undressing when she was done with me. Then she unbuttoned her own blouse and pants and opened them up. She took off her blouse and started playing with her tits, squeezing them inside her bra and pinching the nipples through the fabric. She said, "One good thing about being pregnant is that my tits are starting to get larger. I've always thought they were a little small, what do you think?" As she finished her statement, she cupped her boobs and lifted them up for my inspection, still inside the bra cups. "Oh," she said, "I guess you can't judge them properly inside my bra, so let me take it off." And she did, again cupping them and lifting them for my inspection. I bent forward to play with them, but she stopped me and said, "No, you can't touch just yet." I didn't know where her game was going to end, but it was driving me crazy with desire. By now, my prick was standing straight up and I could feel it throbbing as she continued to play with her tits; now fondling them and pinching the nipples without the interference of her bra. Her nipples were hard and erect, sticking out like little buttons on her tits. I wanted to suck them, but she wouldn't let me. "It makes me hot to see you want me," she said, "and I want to make you hotter than you've ever been." "You're well on your way," I said, "but can't I sit down, this isn't really comfortable." She said, "Not yet, but soon." Then she lifted her ass off the sofa and pulled down her pants over her swelling belly and down to her ankles. As she removed her pants, she lifted one leg and then the other, giving me a quick glimpse of the darkish patch between her legs and under her panties. She threw her pants on the floor and spread her legs slightly. I could just barely see the darker triangle between her legs that was her pubic mound and a couple of stray hairs which peeked out the legs of her panties. She started rubbing her hands over her belly, tracing the swelling outline of her pregnancy. I could tell the skin was sensitive because every so often she would shiver as she ran her hands over her body. As her hands worked lower, I wanted to start jerking off, but realized she didn't want we to do that, so I just stood there and watched as she played with herself. Finally, her hands reached her panties and she rubbed one finger up and down her slit pressing the cotton fabric inside her pussy and massaging her clit. Then she put her other hand inside the panties and started to masturbate in earnest. Finally, she pulled the crotch of her panties aside and was playing with herself with both hands. One rubbing her clit and the other with a finger inside her pussy, stroking in and out. My cock wanted to be where her finger was and I found myself humping the air between us. She looked at me and smiled. "I bet I know what you want," she said. I smiled back and said, "I'll bet you do too." "Soon," she said. And with that, she removed her hands and helped me shuffle back a few paces. She quickly removed her panties and sat back down on the sofa, bringing her feet up to rest against her ass and spreading her legs as wide as she could. Then she started playing with her pussy and tits again. She rubbed her fingers up and down the slit of her pussy, pinched her nipples until they looked sore, and ran her hands over her tummy. She occasionally moaned and started turning her head from side to side while she pressed her ass into the seat of the sofa. Her hands seemed to be everywhere at once. On her belly, her boobs, and in her cunt. Once, she had one, then two, and finally three fingers inside her pussy, fucking herself with them. As she got closer to cumming, she quit rubbing herself and settled down to pinching her nipples and finger fucking her cunt. She would run two fingers of one hand in and out of her pussy and rub her clit with the thumb. Her other hand was busy with her tits, rubbing, pinching, and squeezing them without pause. A long, low moan escaped her lips as she came. Her thumb was strumming her clit like a banjo picker and she had one nipple pinched between her fingers and was pulling out away from her so hard that the flesh of her tit was distended. As she came, she pressed her ass deeper into the sofa and rammed her fingers into her slit as hard as she could. She let go of her nipple and was rubbing her clit between both her thumb and finger of one hand, while the other hand finger fucked her into another climax. All total, she came three times and then lay there, gently rubbing her pussy and licking the cum from her fingers every so often. "Now it's your turn," she said. She drew me closer to her and I thought she was going to suck my cock, but instead, she took it in her hand and started to jack me off. Her performance had me close to cumming already, and I told her so. She replied, "I know, but I want see you cum over my tits and belly." As she said it, I felt the cum welling up in my balls and starting it's trip to the head of my cock. As she stroked, the head grew larger and thicker, and she scooted herself up on the sofa, getting closer to me. Just as I came, she held one tit up to my cock and my cum spurted out over it. It covered the nipple and as she continued to milk my cock, it dripped down onto the swell of her belly. She continued to stoke me until I was dry, then leaned down and licked off the cum and cleaned my dick with her mouth. She rubbed the cum on her tit into her skin and did the same with the cum on her belly. I started to collapse to the floor, but she helped me onto the sofa next to her and then bent her head down and licked her own nipples to taste the cum from them. When she had finished, she said, "And that's just for starters, we still have the whole night ahead of us." We sat there for awhile, kissing and sipping our drinks. After resting a bit, I finished undressing. We were both fully nude now and we started running our hands over each other's body. I admired the way Teri kept herself in shape. She was obviously spending a lot of time at the health club she belonged to. I asked her about it, and she told me she was attending aerobics classes for pregnant women. I told her the program was working well and she was still sexy. As we talked, we both started getting excited again. I ran my hands over her belly and felt her shudder slightly. As I moved up to her tits, she lay back and closed her eyes. I pinched and pulled on her nipples, gently rolling each one between my fingers and watching it stiffen and become erect. I started kissing her all over. Beginning with her face and working my way downward towards her toes. As I did, I purposely skipped her tits and pussy, not even playing with them as I passed. I paid a lot of attention to her swelling belly, covering it with kisses and licking it until it had a sheen. I then moved off the sofa and knelt at her feet and kissed, then sucked, each of her toes. She still had her eyes closed, but she sucked in her breath as I paid homage to her feet. I let my tongue trail upwards over her legs and ran my fingernails across her skin as I did. I started to lick the inside of her thighs and she spread her legs to let me. I looked up and was staring at her pussy, just inches from my face. I blew against it and watched as the lips reacted to the warm air by separating slightly. I had finally worked my way up to her pussy when I stopped and stood over her. I bent over and sucked her nipples, rolling them in my lips and gently biting them. I wondered when her breasts would start producing milk and hoped I get the chance to suck them as her baby would. By this time, she was again starting to grind her ass against the sofa and humping her crotch as if there was a cock inside it. I knelt down again, between her legs this time, and started to suck her cunt. I wanted to tease her a little and get her as hot as I could, so I started by licking the area between her legs and around her love-nest, but not her pussy. I licked the triangle of her bush until the hair was damp and only then did I start to lick her pussy. I opened my mouth wide and covered her mound as best I could and sucked it into my mouth. At the same time, I started to run my tongue up and down her slit, separating the lips and getting her juices flowing. I released her from the lip lock and sucked her clit into my mouth, softly biting it and riding her mound as she squirmed in her seat. I licked her slit, running my tongue from the top to the bottom and making sure I paid special attention to her clit. As I continued to lick and suck her pussy, her juices started flowing more and more. I sucked up every drop I could, savoring the taste of her pussy in full flow. Eventually, she was flowing so much that I couldn't drink it all in and my mouth and chin were covered with her fluids. By raising my head up and licking her clit, I could just see her tits and face. Her eyes were shut tight and she was licking her lips and shaking her head slowly from side to side. Her chest was rising and falling with deep breaths and her nipples were erect and swollen more than I had ever seen them. They were as big around as my little finger and I reached up and pinched one as I ate her. There was a sharp intake of breath and she said, "That's right, pinch my nipples... hard. Squeeze my tits, I love having them squeezed." With my other hand, I felt her swelling belly; feeling it move under the touch of my hand and tongue as I continued to suck her pussy. I dropped my head down and licked the area between her pussy and her asshole, licking up some of her juices which had flowed there. As I worked my way back up her slit, I sucked her cunt lips into my mouth and gently chewed on them. She was breathing quicker now, and I could tell she was on the verge of cumming. I shifted my position slightly so I could ride her pussy with my mouth as she experienced her climax. I centered myself between her legs and played with her tits with both hands. I licked and sucked her clit as quickly as my tongue would move and brought her up to the point of climax. As she came, she was humping her crotch up against my mouth and bucking against the sofa. I had a hard time keeping my tongue on her clit while she came. She let out a loud moan and then a deep sighing sound as her orgasm shook her body. I kept licking her clit, although softer now, and she tensed her body up for a second cum. Again, shivers ran through her body as she came, but not as hard as the first time. She had the cushions of the sofa clenched in her hands and was still humping her pussy against my tongue on her slit. Finally, she came a third time and laid still while I bathed her cunt with my tongue. I licked her cum from her pussy and cleaned her with my mouth. Every so often, she would shudder and give a little sigh of satisfaction. I have to admit, my ego was riding high at the pleasure I was able to give her. At last, she stopped shuddering and lay back contented on the sofa. She smiled at me and said, "That was great. I have never come that hard from being eaten before." At that, my ego took off even higher. It pleased and excited me that I could make her that happy and contented. I got up and sat down beside her and kissed her mouth so she could taste her own cum. I also put my hand between her legs and rubbed her mound, spreading her juices over her bush and thighs. I inserted one finger into her pussy and then took it out and brought it to her mouth. She opened her mouth and I put it inside so she could suck off the juices. She did and then licked her lips. She looked down at my cock and saw it standing at attention. She reached down and took it in her hand and started stroking it. She said, "I hope I can please you the same way you pleased me." I told her I was sure she could and moved so she had better access to my cock. She got down off the sofa and knelt between my legs after spreading them further apart. She lowered her head and licked my balls and worked her way up the shaft of my dick. She swirled her tongue around the head of my cock and then took it in her mouth. While she sucked, she ran her tongue up and down the lower part of the shaft and tickled the ridge at the base of the head. As she sucked, she made little slurping noises while my cock slid in and out of her mouth. With each stroke of her lips, a little more of my prick disappeared into her warm and willing mouth. Until at last, she was taking the entire thing in up to my balls. With one hand, she held my cock steady for her mouth and with the other, fondled and caressed my balls in their sack. She would first play with one; feeling it, and rolling it between her fingers and thumb. Then she'd repeat the process with the other. I leaned back and enjoyed the feeling of my cock in her mouth. I looked down and saw her pretty head bobbing up and down as she sucked me off. I reached out and stroked her hair as her head moved back and forth. I sat up straighter and reached around her arms and started playing with her tits. I was fondling them as she started to move her upper body back and forth while she sucked. I played with her nipples and cupped each breast in my hands, feeling their weight and firmness. I looked at her body and when I saw her swelling tummy, my prick seemed to grow inside her mouth. She must have felt it as well, because she quit deep-throating me and started paying more attention to the head. As she sucked harder and faster, I felt my own climax approaching fast. Since I've known women who don't like men cumming in their mouth, I let her know. She just nodded her head and continued sucking. I felt my balls tighten up and knew I was about to cum. I stopped playing with her tits and leaned back as I came in her mouth. My cock jerked as I shot my wad down her throat. She continued to suck and started to swallow as much of my hot jism as she could, but wasn't able to drink it all. I watched as a thin stream of cum oozed from the side of her lips and trickled down her chin. Finally, I stopped pumping cum into her mouth and she sucked my shaft back into her mouth in order to clean it off. As she raised her head and looked up at me, her tongue darted out of her mouth and snared the cum that had escaped her earlier. She finished by licking my shaft and balls one last time to make sure she got all she could of my cum. "Teri," I said, "that was the best head I ever been given and I want to make a small confession." She looked a little worried, but I told her why I thought I had cum so fast. "When I look at your body naked and see the swelling of your tummy, I get very excited. Frankly, I'm not sure why, but your pregnancy adds to my excitement." "I'm glad," she said, "I like pleasing you and if being pregnant adds to your excitement, that's even better. I also want to let you know that it builds my self-image. Even though I'm not that far along, until last week, I was concerned about losing my attractiveness." "You don't have to worry about that with me, at least. But I will admit, I don't feel that way about all pregnant women, just you." And with that, I lifted her back up onto the sofa and kissed her hard. Since I had already cum twice, I knew I'd have to rest for a little while before I'd be able to get it up again. As we sat there talking and sipping our drinks, Teri became restless and got up to wander about the room. As she did, I watched her as she moved around. Her legs were still super; firm and lithe, with none of the flab I usually associated with pregnant women. Her ass was shapely and retained its sexy sway when she walked. Her tummy was well rounded and taut and I wondered if she would lose that firmness as she got bigger. The swelling wasn't much yet, but it was evenly distributed and she carried it well. Her tits seemed to have gotten bigger after she got pregnant. The nipples were more erect than before and the rings around them slightly darker. Of course, her face was still beautiful. As I watched her, I felt myself getting hard again and reached down and started stroking my cock slowly. She turned around and saw me and said, "If anyone gets to do that, it's going to be me." She came up to me and straddled my legs, giving me a quick, but full shot of her pussy. She sat down and took my cock in her hands and started playing with it. I reached up and fondled her tits and ran my hands over her swelling tummy and between her legs. As I did, I felt her wetness and knew she was ready for another round. The last time we had fucked, I took her from behind so I wouldn't rest my weight on top of her. This time, I was determined to fuck her in such a way as to be able to see her body underneath me. So I swung her off my lap and laid her back on the sofa with her legs hanging off the front. I arranged her so her ass was right at the edge of the couch and spread her legs wide. I knelt down between her legs and licked and sucked her pussy to really get her juices flowing. When her cunt was wet and ready for me, I knelt up straight and got as close to her as I could. My cock was right at her pussy and just on the exact level to enter her. I took my cock in my hand and rubbed the head against her pussy, getting ready to drive it deep inside her. With each motion, I leaned forward a little more, until I had the head inside her. Then I thrust forward, burying half my cock in her pussy in one stroke. She threw back her head and moaned loudly. Her ass was humping up and down, meeting my strokes one for one. With each thrust, I entered her a little more, until I couldn't go in any farther. I started fucking her in earnest; humping my ass back and forth while kneeling between her legs. I had a good view of her pussy as it accepted my strokes and the rest of her body as well. I watched as my shaft rubbed against her clit and took pleasure in her reaction. She sat up a little and reached down to fondle my balls as I fucked her. She took both of them in her hand and rolled them around. Squeezing one, then the other. With her other hand, she played with her tits. Pinching them and rolling the nipples around between her fingers. As she paid attention to one, I played with the other. Following her lead as she got more and more excited. With my other hand, I felt her tummy rise and fall with her breathing. My cock was quickly covered with her juices and I put my finger inside her cunt and then in my mouth, sucking it and savoring the taste of her excitement. As I continued to fuck her, I saw she was building up to her climax, so I changed my motion. I slowed down my thrusts and drove them as deep inside her as I could. I had found she really liked me to go slow as she started to cum, and I was more than willing to oblige. As I started fondling her body again, I felt a slight tremor start to build and I knew she was about to cum. Her eyes were shut tightly and she was moving her head from side to side.As she came, her pussy muscles grabbed hold of my cock and held it deep inside her. Her contractions made me unable to hold off cumming and I shot another load of hot cum inside her. She threw her legs around me and crossed them behind my ass, holding me inside her while she continued to climax. Finally, she came down from her cum and went limp on the sofa. My cock lost its hardness and slid from her pussy with a slight sucking sound. I leaned forward and kissed her, then her tits and belly, and finally her pussy. I licked her and my cum from it and kissed her mouth again, letting her taste it. We spent the rest of the night making love and cat-napping. Just before I took her home the next morning, we made love again and promised to get together as soon and as often as we could. PART 3After Teri's husband came home from his business trip, we didn't get to spend much time together. Of course, we saw each other at work, but the opportunity to be alone didn't present itself. Teri was getting bigger, but I still found her very sexy. She was still going to her exercise classes and taking care of herself. She never developed the puffiness about her that most pregnant women seemed to and I was glad to see that. When she was about seven months along, our office was notified that the company auditors would be in for their annual check of our travel and expense accounts. This was always a nervous time for everyone, since the auditors were known to be nit-picky about expense accounts. So, for several weeks, we spent many hours after work each day reviewing our section's records. Every penny had to be accounted for and every voucher had to be correctly filled out and filed. It was a hectic time for us and we often asked our secretaries to help out. Unfortunately, my secretary, Marcia, came down with the flu and was out for a couple of weeks. I really had my hands full, and was bitching to some of the other supervisors about not being able to get some temporary help in. Mark Peterson, Teri's boss, offered to ask Teri if she would mind helping me out. Needless to say, I accepted the offer quickly and hoped Teri would agree. Mark came by my office the next day and told me Teri agreed to working late the next couple of nights. Later, Teri came in to find out what all needed to be done. I let her know what I was doing and told her I'd see her at 5 o'clock. As we talked, she smiled at me and winked. I smiled and winked back, thinking of the couple of times we had gotten together and remembering her naked body next to mine as we fucked and sucked the nights away. My dick got hard just thinking about it and I was certainly looking forward to that evening. When 5 o'clock arrived, Teri showed up and we started going over each salesman's expense record. Teri was very competent and it went faster than I had expected. We had been working for about two hours when I suggested we take a break and get something to eat. All the others had already left the office and we were alone. Teri asked me, "What did you have in mind to eat?" "I had thought about having 'Teri on desk' for starters," I said, only half kidding. During my daydreams, I often thought about having just that. "What are you waiting for, then?" she asked. And then she came up to me, kissed me, and started rubbing my cock through my slacks. I kissed her back and ran my hands over her back and ass. As we continued to kiss, I forced my tongue into her mouth and moved my hands to her tits. They were definitely larger now and I could feel they had gotten heavier as her pregnancy progressed. She moaned slightly as I fondled her tits and rubbed her tummy against me as we stood there. I reached down and ran my hands over her belly and felt her shiver slightly. I unbuttoned her blouse and opened it wide so I could get at her boobs. Instead of unhooking her bra, I pulled the cups up over her tits and exposed them to the fresh air. The nipples had gotten darker and became erect as soon as I started to pinch them. I broke our kiss and bent down to suck her nipples. I sucked one and played with the other, pinching the nipple and palming and squeezing the tit until it was erect as it could get. I alternated back and forth between her boobs as she got hotter. With my other hand, I felt her belly and ass, running my hand over them and feeling the tautness of her skin under her clothes. As I did, she reached down and undid my belt and unzipped my pants. She reached in and released my cock from its confines and started to stroke it as she had before. She ran her fist up and down its length and ran her thumb over the head. As I got more excited, pre-cum formed at the tip and she smeared it over the entire head and used it to lubricate her hand. I broke away from her and cleared the center of my desk off. I took her hand and led her to the desk and undid her pants. I slide her pants and her panties down her legs to rest around her ankles. Then I picked her up and sat her down in the middle of my desk with her legs dangling over the side. I drew up my chair and sat down. Now I was staring directly at her pregnant belly and started licking it all over, while playing with her tits again. She leaned back a little and spread her legs slightly. I could just see her pussy nestled between her legs and covered with her pubic hair. I spread her legs wider at the knees and buried my head in her crotch. I starting licking her cunt and teasing her clit with my tongue. I realized we didn't want to take a great deal of time, so I wasn't going to waste any. She leaned back farther and rested on her elbows. This gave me unrestricted access to her pussy and I started eating her in earnest. I separated her cunt lips and ran my tongue back and forth over her clit. Her juices were flowing now and I lapped up every drop I could. I kept eating her and running my hands over her tummy and tits. She was squirming on top of the desk now and I could tell she wasn't far from cumming. I kept eating her pussy, swapping back and forth between her clit and driving my tongue as deep inside her as I could. I felt her tense up and start to quake as she came. She moaned a little louder now, but not as loud as she had when we were at my place or her apartment. I figured she didn't want anyone to come along and investigate the noises in the office. A smart thing to do, as it wouldn't help either of our careers if we were caught. As her orgasm hit her, she humped her pussy against me, smearing her juices over my mouth and chin. I rode her clit with my tongue, following it as she humped her ass on the desk. Finally, she started to settle down and I licked her entire pussy so I could suck up every drop of her cum and enjoy its taste. All this time, my cock was sticking straight out of my slacks, begging for some attention. I stood up and dropped my pants. Then I moved closer to Teri and put the head of my dick against her pussy. I rubbed the head against her cunt lips to cover it with the lubrication she had produced. Finally, I thrust forward and entered her. I stepped closer and started fucking her pussy with deep and slow thrusts. Teri laid back on my desk and spread her legs as wide as she could so I could penetrate her fully. From my vantage point, I watched as my prick entered her pussy and then withdrew with each stroke. I widened my stance and gripped her hips as I pumped in and out of her. With each stroke, I could see her pussy expand to take my cock inside and watched as her outer lips slowly released their hold on me. I was going as deep inside her as I could, and watched as my cock buried itself up to my balls in her pussy. I released her hips and held her swollen belly. As I kept thrusting in and out of her pussy, I ran my hands over her pregnant body. As I did, she started to hump her ass forward to meet my thrusts and reached down between her legs to hold my cock between her fingers. With each thrust, her tits would roll back and forth and her belly would quiver. I moved my hands to her legs and held her thighs, squeezing and kneading her flesh as we fucked. I felt my balls tighten up and my cock seemed to grow inside her as I pumped my cum into her pussy. I thought my cock would spurt its hot load for hours, but finally, I stopped and my cock lost its hardness. I continued to watch as it went limp and slipped out of her pussy with a slight sucking noise. As I stepped back, she slid down off the desk and knelt between my legs. She took my cock into her mouth and sucked it clean of our cum. Her tits were still exposed and I bent down and fondled them. As I did, we heard the elevator stop and the rattle of mops and pails. It was the cleaning crew, so we quickly dressed and sat back down as if we were still working. The cleaning lady knocked on the door and came in when I answered her. She asked if we wanted her to clean up now or wait until we were finished. I told her, we had just finished up for the evening and were preparing to leave. Teri smiled at my comment and licked her lips. We really had just finished for the evening, but both of us hoped there would be more overtime in the future. The next day, Teri called me and told me she couldn't work overtime, since her husband's car was in the shop and she had driven him to work. I was disappointed and let her know I could drive her home the next day if she still needed a ride. She said that would be fine and she would let her husband drive her in. All that day and the next, I waited for work to be over. Finally, quitting time came and Teri came down to my office and we started going through the accounts again. We worked hard, getting as much out of the way while others were still in the office, but after the last person had left, we finished up the account we were working on and put everything aside. Teri came over and sat on my lap. I kissed her and ran my hand over her body as she sat there. I felt the outline of her belly through the blouse she wore and softly traced the curves. I unbuttoned her blouse and fondled her tits through her bra. I could see her dark nipples and pinched each until it was hard and erect. I leaned my head down and gently bit each one. Then I removed her blouse and bra and felt her tits and belly and we continued to kiss. She stood up and undid my tie and shirt, stripping each off of me. Then, as I took off my slacks, she undid her pants and let them slide to the floor. We both finished undressing in a hurry and stood before each other naked. As I looked at her, my cock got hard and I reached down and started to stroke it. She saw what I was doing and started to pinch her nipples and finger her clit. She had to reach around her belly to do it and bent down a little in the process. When she did, her tits swayed out just a little and I reached out with my other hand and played with them. Then we traded and she took my cock in her hand and resumed stroking it while I fingered her pussy and kept playing with her tits. She stroked my cock with long, even strokes. Not holding it too tight and letting her hand rub over the sensitive head. I fingered her pussy, running my finger as deep inside her as I could and rubbing my thumb over her clit. She reached down with her other hand and started playing with my balls and I pinched her nipples and ran my hand over her swollen tummy. As we did, we kept an eye on the clock, alert for the cleaning crew so we wouldn't be interrupted. Finally, Teri was as wet as she could get and I was as hard. I turned her around and bent her over the desk with her head on her folded arms. Her ass was smooth and inviting as I reached between her legs and played with her pussy again. I stepped up until my dick was at the entrance to her cunt and spread her pussy open to accept it. As the head entered her, she thrust back and buried my cock deep on the first thrust. I held still for a moment, savoring the feeling of being inside her and feeling the walls of her cunt hold my cock in their grasp. Then I started pumping in and out of her, slowly at first and building up to a steady motion. With each thrust, she humped backwards at me, taking my dick as deep inside her as she could. I reached around and took her tits in my hands and massaged her flesh as I fucked her. Her tits were swollen in preparation for the baby to feed from them and the skin was as firm as anything I had ever felt. I pinched her nipples, wondering again if I would be able to suck them one day and sample the milk they were storing. I kept fondling them and pinching the nipples until I was sure they had to be hurting her, but she said they weren't and told me to keep squeezing them. Teri reached between her legs and ran her finger over her clit and my cock as I moved in and out of her. She was breathing hard now and I figured she was playing with herself to speed up her climax. As for myself, as I pumped in and out of her, I felt the walls of her pussy cling to my cock and the muscles squeeze it each time I drove deep inside her. I took my hands from her tits and grabbed her at the waist. As I continued to fuck her, I ran my hands over her belly and felt her pussy contract even more at the sensation. I moved my hands back farther and held on to her hips and then her ass. I watched as my cock disappeared between her legs and my belly pound against the white cheeks of her ass. I ran my finger down her crack and pressed it against her asshole. I pulled back out of her as far as I could without my cock falling out and reached around her and slid a finger inside her pussy, getting it wet with her juices. Then I put it in my mouth and got it as wet as I could. With it lubricated like that, I eased it against her asshole and slowly worked it in and out. With each thrust into her pussy, my finger entered a little more into her backside. She kept thrusting back against both my cock and my finger. When my finger was all the way in, she started to moan softly and I felt her shudder with her climax. As she came, her entire body shook and I could see her belly and tits move as she did. The sight excited me to the point where I couldn't hold off my climax any longer and I shoved my cock as deep inside her as I could as it started to pump cum into her. As we both came, she reached back and held my ass with both hands, holding me deep inside her and squeezing my ass cheeks with her fingers. When we had both finished cumming, she moved forward and my cock slipped from her pussy and between her legs. Again, she knelt down and sucked it clean. When she was finished, I knelt between her legs and licked her pussy clean, enjoying the taste of both of our cum. We both stood up and kissed while we held each other. I felt her belly against me and started to get excited again. But we both realized we wouldn't have the time before the cleaning crew got to our floor. We both dressed and straightened up the office and got ready to leave. As we were walking down the hall, the cleaning crew arrived and commented on how late we had been working. Teri smiled at them and said, "Yes, it does tend to wear me out, but the work has to get done." As we rode down in the elevator, she backed against me and rubbed her ass against my crotch and joked about how much she loved her job. I was still feeling horny and reached around her and fondled her tits. She leaned back in my arms and continued to rub her ass against me. As the elevator slowed, we parted and she gave me a quick kiss. We got out to my car, and after we had left the parking lot, she slid over next to me and pressed her hand against my dick through my slacks. "It was nice," she said, "but I'm still horny." With that, she reached down and undid her pants and slid them down over her ass. By twisting my arm a little, I could just reach her pussy underneath her swollen tummy. I ran my finger over her clit and played with her pussy until I felt her juices start to flow. As I did, she reached over and unzipped my pants and released my cock and balls. She fondled my balls with one hand and stroked my cock with the other. As we drove down the road, she jerked me off and I finger fucked her. Fortunately, my car is actually a four-wheel drive vehicle and sits high on oversized tires. None of the cars we passed could look inside and see what we were doing. As her hand continued to stroke my cock, I could catch glimpses of it moving up and down, stretching the skin back and the head swelling. I wasn't far from cumming and she realized it would make a hell of a mess. She leaned her head down and sucked me as I came. Her tongue rolled the head around in her mouth and as fast as I pumped my cum into it, she swallowed it. When she started to suck me off, I had to stop playing with her pussy, but when she sat back up, I started again. She dropped her pants to her knees and spread her legs as far apart as she could. I ran my finger in and out of her pussy and rubbed her clit with each stroke. Finally, she leaned back in the seat and moaned as she came. She flooded my finger with her cum and I could feel her juices flow over my hand and onto the seat. I kept strumming her clit until her climax passed and then returned my attention to my driving. She reached over and put my cock and balls back in my pants and zipped them up as best she could. She then pulled her panties and slacks back up and straightened herself out. By now, we were only a couple of blocks from her apartment. She kissed me and then slid back over to her side of the seat, careful to avoid the wet spot. We pulled into her apartment and I walked her up to her door. Her husband met us as she unlocked the door and thanked me for taking the trouble to walk Teri up. I honestly told him it was no trouble at all and the least I could do for all the help she had given me. Her husband, Will, invited me in for a drink and I accepted. We all talked for awhile and he told me he was grateful Teri was able to get some overtime in. With the baby on the way, the extra money would come in handy. I said that since my own secretary was out, I appreciated all the extra time Teri was taking to help me. As I did, I caught Teri's smile and her wink behind her husband's back. She said it wasn't any trouble, and she also appreciated the overtime. END |
telling.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/42/telling.txt | Early this morning when I got back from my latest adventure, he was waiting for me in the bedroom to perform my confession ritual which was always the same; we undressed, got into bed and he pushed his face onto my come filled pussy. He didn't ever want me to take a shower first. He says the smell and taste of another mans come in my pussy turned him on. Andre doesn't talk when I tell him my story. He just lays there licking me. When my story is over, he then fucks me with a fury. As his tongue reached into my pussy, I began the narration: I went to a new singles bar tonight Andre. It's called The Red Pirate. Marvin, who I met there, is in his early twenties. He is a very good looking man and has a terrific build. He is the perfect type that I like to fuck. I went to his apartment and he poured us some wine. He sat next to me on his couch where we continued our small talk from the bar. Soon he started kissing me and I kissed him back. He then pushed me to a laying position and we kept on kissing. I didn't have any panties on tonight, Andre, and the first thing he did was put his hand up my dress and found that I was bare naked underneath. When I kept kissing him, he put his finger inside of me. He told me he wanted to fuck me. I told him I wanted that too. I then put my hand on his hard-on bulging in his pants and began massaging it. He then stood up, took off his pants, lay back down and adjusted my body so I was on my back. I spread my legs for him, Andre, and when he brought his dick close to me, I took it in my hand and guided it to slide into me. You just don't know how a woman feels when a man first puts his dick in her. I was so wet and it went in so easy. The feeling of pleasure was so great and I wanted him so bad that I made a deep guttural moan when it was finally all the way in. I really like getting fucked by a new person Andre, it magnifies the pleasure. When he began moving his hips in and out, I felt orgasms explode inside of me. When I fucked him back with my own hip motion, it made him come.He apologized for such a quick release but promised that he wasn't done yet. I said I wanted him to fuck me all night long. We then got naked and went to his bedroom. He spread my legs apart and told me how beautiful my pussy looked to him. I then told him that I wanted to be on top and when he laid on his back for me, I held his dick with one hand, his testicles with the other hand and began bobbing my head up and down with my mouth completely surrounding his dick. Oh, Andre, when his dick was finally hard again, I couldn't wait to sit on it and to feel it slide up into me again. As soon as I sat on him and got his dick in me again, I began to fuck him. I took both of his hands and put them on my breasts, which he squeezed. I dropped my head and began to deeply kiss him. He kissed me back like we had been lovers for a hundred years. When the orgasms started up again, I went into another universe Andre. I told him I wanted him to fill me with his come again but he didn't do that right away. He just lie on his back and let me fuck him as I continued kissing him. I like to kiss a man when I am fucking him, Andre. It puts a specter of love and caring in the air and makes me feel special. I wanted to please him. I got to feeling like I never wanted to leave him. When Marvin asked me to sit on his mouth, I turned my body around to do what he asked. When his tongue got to be where yours is now, I could feel him lick deeply inside of me. His dick was then in front of me and I began sucking it again. But I soon grew tired of that and told him I wanted to feel his dick inside of me again. I then got on my back again, he pushed my knees up to my shoulders, and when he plunged his dick back inside of me, I started coming again.Oh Andre, if you could only feel what a woman feels when a man fucks her into a state of orgasm. If you could feel it, you would finally know what heaven is. Marvin was making me come with wave after wave of orgasms, Andre. It was nonstop pleasure.As he fucked me, and told me he was coming, I sensed when he was filling me with his seed. I screamed for him to come in me as more waves of orgasms danced through my body. Then we lay there quietly and I felt his semen turn cold when it ran down my legs. Afterwards, I laid there exhausted and he was too.I fell asleep for awhile but he woke me up later by nibbling on my nipples. When I opened my eyes and saw him looking at me, I smiled at his handsome face and pulled his head to begin deeply kissing him again. When I felt his dick get hard again I moved him so he would get back on top of me. I spread my legs so he could fuck me again Andre. I told him to put his dick in me again and he did. We then fucked like savages. I was feeling so fantastic that I told him to never stop. When he finally did come again, I sensed that it was over for the night. I came back to you Andre. I always come back to you. Are you ready to fuck me now?Like clockwork, Andre had his hard dick in me and I got fucked one more time before going to sleep. END |
latex.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/63/latex.txt | The latex body suit slid over my lightly powdered body and wrapped itself tightly around my torso. Its bra pushed my breasts up and out, an offering to the demons that haunt this man. I rolled one silky black stocking and pulled it on with a slow loving movement, after I had it secured with the garters of the latex suit I got its mate and prepared to repeat the process. Paul grabbed the stocking from my hand and told me to extend my leg. He bent over me and lightly teased my toes with his tongue before he pulled on my stocking and fastened it. He told me to stand up so that he could get a good look at the out-fit before I put the skirt on.The shiny black skin of the body suit was a perfect medium for showing off the muscular curves of my belly and shoulders. My arms looked strong and powerful in their shiny sleeves. My legs and hips looked great with their whiteness accented by the dark clothing and the frame provided by the garters which stretched toward the high cut sides of the suit. I couldn't see the rear view in my mirror but Paul's sharp gasp as I turned around told me that it looked pretty good, and I guess it would, my muscular round ass probably looked great in the thonged body suit and the black lines of the garter against the white skin was sure to be an eye pleaser, wish I had had a second mirror. The sleek, powerful lines of my body would have been pretty tempting to anyone who was interested in the form of enjoyment my outfit implied. Paul said he thought it would do. He handed me the short latex mini skirt and helped me balance as I squeezed into it. It hugged the curve of my ass nicely and its hem fell just below the top of my stockings. It wouldn't take much for me to reveal a lot of what this man was after. That was good. I didn't feel like leaving anything to chance.I put on the high, threatening heels that Paul held out for me and I practiced walking around in the bedroom. I was a bit wobbly at first and since weakness was the last thing I wanted to convey to this man I worked hard at finding my balance. Once I had managed to walk with a powerful, confident stride I walked to the bathroom to complete my costume. My make up was easy. Pale foundation, black eyeliner and blood red lipstick. The hard part came when I tried to put on the long straight black wig. My own short black hair kept poking through and it made me look pretty silly, and I did not want to look silly that night. Paul came in and tried to help but there was no way we were going to be able to get it right. Without a word he left the bathroom, returning a few minutes later with some hair clippers that he borrowed from our neighbor. I silently bent my head to him and he sheared off all but a quarter inch of my hair. I looked in the mirror and was completely taken a back. The woman looking back at me was not the Anne I knew. The effect was very startling and very scary. It was exactly the look we wanted, certainly the long black wig would have been a step down. I left it by the sink and followed Paul downstairs.Doug was sitting on the couch waiting for us. His brother, John, was in the kitchen getting himself a beer. I knew Doug fairly well and he has seen my body in a lot less at his cottage. A lot less doesn't always mean a lot more exciting though and this was obvious in his expression. He didn't say anything. He just looked at me with slightly glazed. John return from the kitchen and his expression mimicked that of his brothers. I walked the length of the living room so that the three men could get a good look at me. As I slowly turned around to stand in front of them with my hands on my hips and my legs spread widely apart, Doug whistled and said softly, "That should work fine." Then he Paul and John got there coats on and walked to the door. I pulled my leather jacket on and grabbed my dog collar fro m the table. As I adjusted it Doug told me that I could still back out if I was scared or if I was even uncomfortable. We headed out to the car.John drove and Paul and I sat in the back. Doug talked to John about little things but for the most part the drive was silent. We made it to the bar in about forty-five minutes. It seemed like hours though, as I began to feel more and more uneasy. We sat in the car after we reached the parking lot. John carefully went over what he had told me before. He described the man, what he was wearing, where he usually stands and what he likes. He asked me if I thought I could manage. I said that I was positive given that I knew so much about him, a seduction would be easy and I was sure I looked like his dream date. The others agreed.Paul got out of the car and headed into the bar. The man didn't know him so he was an obvious choice. I waited a few minutes before I went in. Before I left Doug once again told me that he really appreciated what I was doing and that they would make sure I didn't get hurt.I walked into the bar with long powerful steps, I stood at the doorway allowing my eyes time to adjust to the dimness and the smoke. I found Paul first and then turned to the spot John said the man would be. He was there dressed exactly as John said he would be, black suit, red tie and a white shirt. We both looked out of place in the place. Most of the patrons looked pretty casual. As I stood in the doorway waiting for him to notice me I noticed that most of the men in the bar had their eyes on me, I also noticed that most of their women were moving closer to them, talking faster and holding on to them. Good! I looked like a threat.He was talking to a young woman in a short flowery dress, he still hadn't noticed me. The woman would be easy to get rid of. She was clearly not his type anyway. I pulled my cigarettes out of my purse and just as I had put one to my lips a man appeared from nowhere and held his lighter up for me. I glanced over at Paul and saw him wink. I lit my cigarette and dismissed the man without so much as a thank you. The other man - my game - had noticed me by this time and I am sure my dismissal was just the kind of thing he would find appealing. I looked toward him and held his gaze. After a while he looked away, good again. He knew who was stronger, this would be easy.I walked over to him and the woman. I stepped in between them and told him that I was drinking scotch and water (his drink - John had told me). He quickly ordered one from a passing waitress. The other woman must have realized she was being replaced because she left right away. I turned to look at him and as I studied his face I realized that I was expecting someone much uglier. This man was actually very good looking (money probably makes it easier to stay pretty). He was also studying me and I knew he liked what he saw. He was smiling and very animated. After the waitress had returned with our drinks he asked me what my name was. I told him that it couldn't possibly matter. I didn't ask him, I already knew.He talked to me about the bar, he told me he owned it (I knew already of course). He asked me if I liked it, if I liked the music. I told him that I wasn't interested in music and that it must be obvious to him what I was interested in. He said that it was and asked me how much I wanted. I told him 500 dollars for an hour and there was no sex involved. He said it sounded reasonable and that he would think about it. I knew that he wouldn't take long to think. He chatted about other things, nothing of interest though and I was being careful to let him know that he was boring me. At one point he accidentally stepped on my toe and I scowled at him and told him that he was very fucking clumsy and he was going to have to pay more because of it. Then I told him that he needed someone to make him be a bit more careful with his feet.That was the right ploy. He said he had a few things to take care of and he would be back in a few minutes then we could go. I looked at my watch and said that would be fine. After he left I ordered another drink from the waitress and told her he was paying. I looked over at Paul and nodded. He walked toward the door, still inside but he was ready to leave when we did. I waited for the man, ignoring the advances of all of the young men who wanted the fantasy that I was presenting. It occurred to me that if I really was into that I could have made a fortune there. But that wasn't what this was about.The man returned and guided me toward the door. As we walked toward his big car I saw Paul get into a cab. I told the man to hurry because I was getting cold, I also told him that being cold made me angry and he was going to be in big trouble if I felt any more uncomfortable. He hurried toward the car and quickly opened my door for me. We headed toward his apartment with Paul's taxi following.I was surprised at how easily things were progressing. I expected more of a challenge from this guy. He was certainly more experienced in this kind of thing than I am and I would have thought his frequent trips to New York had made him familiar enough with the idea of hired women that he would have seen through me. I guess desperation makes people a bit blind though. We walked into his apartment building and waited by the elevator. I saw a red glove on the floor just to the left of the elevator door. Doug and John had told me to watch for it and its presence was very reassuring. As we entered the elevator Paul walked in the building. I told the man to hold the door for him. Paul walked in and pushed 11, we were going to 12 so he wouldn't have far to walk. He kept glancing at my legs on the way up. The man was also looking at them so even if Paul had been doing something else it wouldn't have mattered much.After Paul got out and the doors shut behind him I told the man that I expected he would have what I needed there. He assured me that everything was available. Of course it was, I knew that too.After we entered his sumptuous apartment I told him to go into the bedroom and get everything out while I had a drink and made myself comfortable. He was to get dressed and wait for me. He asked me what he was supposed to wear. I told him that I liked pretty blonds in pink frilly silk babydolls. He liked that idea (I already knew he did) and I thought he would come in his pants he looked so excited. He obediently trotted off to the bedroom after showing me where the drinks were. I poured myself one and walked to the door. Paul, John and Doug silently entered the apartment and moved to the dining room. The sound of my voice hid the noise made by the door as I loudly asked the man if he was ready.He said he wasn't ready, he still needed a few minutes. I told him it was too bad he was so slow I wasn't prepared to be kept waiting by such a pathetic little creature. I walked toward the bedroom and valiantly hid the disgust I was feeling as I looked at the pathetic display. The man was naked except for frilly pink panties and a blond pony tail wig which was on slightly crooked. His grey chest hair was matted with sweat and his flabby belly hung over the top of the panties, already bulging with his feverish excitement. I walked into the room and told him that he was a very bad little girl and I was going to teach him a lesson."Good little girls don't let people walk into their rooms when they don't have a shirt on do they? You have to be punished for this or you will turn into a bad little slut. I think I should show you why good little girls keep their shirts on."I walked over to him and roughly pinched one of his nipples. The feel of his thin, old skin revolted me. I reached behind him and grabbed a short riding crop that was amongst the goodies that he had spread out on the top of his dresser. I hit him sharply across the chest. Three hard, fast blows were enough to get him whimpering."Please, stop! I'll be a good little girl, I promise.""Shut up you little slut, I will decide when to stop. You are bad, and very stupid, I know what's best for stupid little sluts like you."His erection strained the pink fabric and I could see that he was becoming more and more excited. This had a strange effect on me. I thought back to why I was there, I remembered the reason he was now getting his chest whipped and I grew furious. I hit him harder and harder until thin lines of blood were visible all over his old, ugly chest. He was starting to look pretty scared and I was afraid he would call it off so I stopped.I sat down in a high winged back black leather chair, I spread my legs wide and told him to come and sit between them. When he sat down I told him to look toward the floor and to keep his head bent until I told him to look up. This had the effect of further humiliating him and allowing me to avoid seeing his ugliness.I told him we were going to play a little game, we were going to talk about what bad girls do. "Do you think that good girls know how to be good by themselves?'"Yes," he replied meekly."no they don't, they need instructions, they need to know the kinds of things bad girls do so they don't do them," I replied and as he looked up at him I slapped his face with the riding crop. "You keep your eyes looking down until I tell you to move.""Bad girls meet people in the bars and take them home. You did that so you are a bad girl aren't you?""I think that you should be punished for that. You are going to have to be brave about this now, go over to the dresser and get the paddle so that I can spank you, you bad little slut."He did as he was told and returned to me with his eyes cast downward, he handed me the paddle and laid across my lap as instructed. As I started energetically beating him I began to realize that I was on my way to loosing control of the situation. This was not really what we had intended but it was pretty fun anyway. I heard his pathetic whimpers and that just made me angrier. He begged me to stop, promising to be a good girl. I thought of the one who had probably said the same thing to him years before and my blows matched my increasing rage."Shut up you fucking little slug, I'll decide when you've had enough," I told him as I pounded on his ass until my arm tired."Get off me and get over to the bed, I want you to lie down on your stomach."He quickly did as he was told and I followed him, tying his trembling body to the bed. I got a gag from the dresser and a blind-fold. Soon he was bound, blind, and unable to scream. He was completely helpless, my job was done. Except that I wanted to hurt him more. My disgust and hatred for this man had grown into an intense rage and I was going to satisfy myself a bit before the night was over. I grabbed the cane from the dresser and let him feels its sting on his already red ass."I don't think you are a little girl at all. I think you are a nasty old man and I bet that nasty old men like you hurt nice little girls don't you?" He shook his head so I hit him harder. "Don't lie to me you filthy pig, you probably hurt lots of little girls, I'll bet you'd hurt your own daughter if you had one."Once again he denied it, his head shaking vigorously from side to side. "Oh yes you would, I know all about pigs like you. I'll bet you made her dress up in clothes like mine and I bet you made her do all kinds of things. I'll bet you even shoved huge dildos up her ass just to see how much they'd hurt her. I think I'll do that to you now and we'll see just how much it hurts you."I took the biggest one I could find in his huge collection, moved his pretty pink panties to one side and brutally shoved it up his ass."I wonder how much that hurts, I don't think it hurts enough, I think you want more, don't you, you sick old cunt?"Once again he shook his head and as he did I lifted my arm high in the air and brought the cane down on his balls. He jolted and then trembled in fear. It seemed to be worth repeating so I did. Again and again until he was ready to faint. Since that would take him away from what was still in store I stopped. I was satisfied, the pretty pink panties were covered in tiny spots of red. His body was tensed with fear and he would have sore balls for days. I was done."You are making me sick, you pathetic old pig, I am going to leave the room for a while, just so I don't vomit from the sight of you. When I come back you will get more of this and its going to be even worse so you can think about that for a while. I don't think you are good enough for me to talk to you so I will just say one more thing and then I will not speak to you again.""Nice little girls do not deserve to be treated like I am treating you now."I walked out of the room and into the dining room. Doug and John and Paul were there waiting for me. I silently handed Doug my latex gloves and the rest of us left. Just as we were closing the door Doug was entering his father in-law's bedroom.Paul, John and I headed out into the night. I was very hot from my exertion so I took off my jacket as I got into the back seat of the car. Neither man seemed to feel much like talking. I guess the moment was pretty serious. We were all concerned that Doug would go to far, and no one would blame him but murder is murder. We had all been careful not to leave finger prints and I was pretty sure that my normal look was different enough from the way I looked that night that no one in the bar would even dream that I was the same person. My hair grows fast too. If Doug did go too far the cops would be looking for a dominating hooker not a sociology professor from a prestigious university. Besides, they probably wouldn't look too hard. They knew all about him. He was just a rich, disgusting pig who preyed off young girls and paid hookers to beat him up. I imagine they would not be at all surprised to find his old, lifeless body tied to the bed of the apartment he kept specifically to play these little games.Anyway, Doug was smart enough to know when to stop. We didn't have to worry too much.When we finally made it back to our house Paul asked John in for a beer. I was slightly surprised because I thought that the night had been long enough and also because I was feeling more than a little wound up from my earlier activities and I was looking forward to a nice relaxing night in bed. John accepted quickly. I guess it is easier to be with people if one is very worried.I should have changed into my normal clothes but I was still pretty high on the feeling of power I had felt. I didn't want it to end just then. I sat on our low couch and my legs were well displayed when Paul and John came into the living room with their beers. Paul sat beside me and John sat in a chair across from us. As they drank their beer they talked about football and baseball. I was half listening and half reliving the events of the evening. While they were talking about RBIs I was remembering the feel of the cane in my hand, the look of the bastard's ass with all the big red welts and I was recalling the feeling of power and control that I felt. When I was actually with the man I felt nothing but hatred and revulsion but afterwards it seemed far more erotic. I gently squeezed my legs together as the tingle began to get stronger. My movement was noticed, both men were looking at my legs and baseball talk stopped. Paul started to grin a bit. He walked into the kitchen to get more beer. John sat across from me trying to make small talk and keeping his eyes on my face. I could tell he was having trouble and that made me even more excited. I let my legs relax a bit and they parted slightly, just enough for John to be able to see up the front of my tiny latex skirt.When Paul returned he was pretty quick in assessing the situation. He handed me a glass of wine and with a small wink said that he thought I might be a little thirsty after my workout. He handed John his beer and returned to his place beside me."It sounded like she really enjoyed her job tonight didn't it John?" he asked in a casual voice.John looked a bit embarrassed but replied that it did indeed seem that way. Paul then started talking about how I got him interested back in the bar. He described my entrance and the ease with which I caught the bastard's attention."But, it isn't too surprising is it? She sure looks tempting tonight. Stand up Anne, so John can get a good look at you."I was a bit confused but I stood up and turned around slowly. John watched closely. Paul said that I looked even better without the skirt. He told me to take it off. By now, the powder was all absorbed into my skin and I was hot and sweaty. It was difficult to take it off and Paul reached over to help. He slowly rolled the top down and pulled the tight band off my hips and down my legs. I was facing John and I could see he really liked the way I looked without the skirt on. Paul told me I should show him the back. I turned my ass toward John and looked into Paul's eyes. He looked back, calming my fears with another wink.I sat down next to him and tried to change the subject. Paul had other ideas."John, did you hear her say something about bad girls picking up people in bars?" John nodded and Paul asked if he remembered what happened to bad girls that picked people up in bars. John said it sounded like they got spanked. They were both grinning widely by this time and I guessed that I was in for it."I think you can probably handle that John. Anne, go lie across John's knee." I glared at him but it had no effect. Besides I was pretty excited by the evening and it did seem like a reasonable thing to do. As I got into the position I could feel John's hardness against my hip. He lifted his hand and brought it down softly on my ass. Paul told him that it had sounded like bad girls got treated a bit more roughly. He agreed and followed up with several hard slaps on my bare ass, occasionally hitting the latex straps that held up my stockings.John stopped well before it was necessary for him to do so. It was obvious that he had other things on his mind. He started to rub my burning ass gently and Paul got up and walked toward us. He said he thought that I had learned my lesson but that I should see what bad girls do so I don't do it in the future. He took his cock out of his pants and told me that bad girls would suck it. I took his big cock in my mouth as John continued rubbing my ass.After a few minutes John said he thought that bad girls probably got fucked while they were giving head. Paul agreed and told me to get off of Johns lap and to stand up and bend over so that John could help out with the lesson. I did as I was told, all the while keeping my mouth around Paul's cock. John moved behind me and, after moving the latex thong out of the way, pushed himself into me. His movements were strong and forceful. He had obviously been taken in by the violence of the evening and he roughly pounded himself into me. It felt great and soon my mouth on Paul's cock was following the same tempo. We were all very excited so it didn't take long for any of us. I was the first to come but John and Paul were quick to follow.We fell together onto the floor. Paul held my head in his lap and gently stroked my shorn head. John returned his hands to my ass and soothed my sore cheeks with soft feathery touches. We were all feeling relaxed after what had been a very highly charged evening. Sleep was close for all three of us.The sound of the door opening woke me. Doug walked into the room. His eyes were blazing with the feeling of power and excitement that I had felt just a while before. He assured us that he had kept things reasonable and that the bastard was alive and would just be pretty sore for a while. His knees were ugly anyway so it wouldn't matter that much that they were broken. He said that I should call the police in the morning so that they could go over and release him.While he spoke to us I could see his gaze going across my body. His eyes told me that he had still more energy and that his sense of power was still at its height. Paul looked at him and nodded and he and John got up from the floor as Doug came over to me with his hands still in the latex gloves and a broken riding crop raised above my ass.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 63 |
bedroom.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/24/bedroom.txt | 26-year-old Jennifer Bracken loved the 'new' look of her bedroom. Her loving husband Mark had just replaced the two tiny windows with three huge bay windows. Every time she came into the room she stood looking amazedly at them. During the day the second story windows gave a wonderful view of their secluded wooded back yard.Even this evening as she stood in her towel she smiled. She did think, however it was time to put up some drapes or something. She tried to imagine a multitude of different ideas but couldn't come up with anything. She had hoped to call in an interior decorator but unfortunately Mark's company went out of business and was forced to find another job. This new job sucked, less pay (for now), travel time, and worst of all for the first three months he had 10pm to 6am shift. When he got home around 7am she was getting ready to leave for her job. A few evening hours were certainly not enough to meet their emotional or sexual needs. Mark had been so out of sorts in his first month that even on his days off there seemed to be little desire and any of that was usually ruined by a money related fight. She knew however that in two more months the nightshift would be over and the money would be back.Shaking off her daydream she removed her towel and wrapped it around her hair. She noticed her reflection in the bay window and looked at herself. Her nice 34c tits have held up well, her nipples still had that nice upward pertness. Her petite body shown a nice tan. She knew however with her new bikini she would need to shave more. She then walked over to her bed, picked up her tank top PJ and slipped it over her head. Her little cotton sleep shorts came next. In the reflection she looked great, except for the towel on her head. She spun around and head to the bathroom to blow-dry.She had no clue she was being watched. Each night she performed the same ritual. As soon as Mark left at 9:30pm she would pop in a cup of tea in the microwave and set it for 5 minutes for a good long boil. She'd flick on the switch and then head up to shower and change. She'd then come down, call her sister and chat for while drinking her tea. Then she'd head up to watch TV in bed and fall asleep.Each night Tommy Willis performed the same ritual as well. He'd climb what was left of a rotted tree ladder up into a dilapidated old tree fort from many years past. It provided the perfect height and cover to watch the lovely Ms Bracken strip each night. He especially liked when she took off her sports bra and bounced her tits briefly, as though she was checking to see if they were still firm. He thought they were perfect.At 15, Tommy had been cutting the Bracken lawn for the first few weeks of the summer as well as all last summer. Each week he'd park is ratty old bike in the driveway and wheel the old push mower out of the shed. It was decent money and he enjoyed watching Jennifer tool around her garden in her cutoffs and sports bra. She had a nice petite body, toned and tanned, she couldn't have weighed more than 100 pounds. The bra wrapped tightly around her chest and he would get an instant hard-on whenever he noticed her nipples popping through. He wondered if she knew he was looking at her tits. The pinnacle of his observations came earlier this summer when she came out wearing a tank top. She waved a friendly hello to him as he pushed past. Her titties jiggled just slightly enough for him to notice. She then disappeared for a while. He noticed her a short time later when he came around the side of the house. She was bending over her flowers to cut a few early roses. At that moment the arm hole of her tank hung low and her perfect little breast was hanging in plain sight for him to see. Just then she cut her flower and stood back up and then headed back into the house. Tommy couldn't wait to get home to whack off to the sight etched in his head. At that moment he became determined to see more of her...but how.The answer was almost presented right to his face the next week. Jennifer was not home to his disappointment but Mark was busy carrying large windows out to the back yard along with other carpentry material. He proudly explained to Tommy how he was going to change the bedroom windows by himself. He even brought him up to the bedroom to show how it would look from the inside. Tommy only noticed two things, the bed where he imagined Jennifer got fucked in and the pair of panties that were visible in the clothesbasket. He wanted to steal them so bad he could taste it, but didn't dare at the moment.When Tommy was back outside mowing he noticed something else, an old tree fort in one of the many ancient trees bordering the edge of the yard. Perhaps if he came back after dark he might be able to sneak up there with a pair of binoculars.The very next week Tommy was informed that they weren't going to need him the rest of the summer as he got most of the story about Marks job and new hours. Tommy knew, however, his visits to the house would not stop now. Definitely not.Every few days he would visit the house after dark and sneak around back. Mark was advancing far too slowly on the new windows. Eventually though he had them in. By this time Tommy had figured out his schedule but was getting there too late as Jennifer was already in her night outfit by the time he got there. He was excited though as there were no blinds whatsoever yet on the new windows. He decided to get there before Mark left for work. It was already darkening and it was easy to sneak into the backyard through the heavy wooded area around their secluded home. He watched Mark drive off at 9:30 and he scrambled up the tree, his heart pounding 1000 times a minute. He crouched on the unstable boards of the rickety structureHe watched Jennifer in the lighted kitchen put a cup of something in the microwave and then disappear. When the light turned on in the bedroom Tommy instantly dropped his pant and began to stroke himself. Jennifer came in the room and just stood and stared at the window for a few minutes. Tommy whispered to himself, "C'mon, c'mon get naked... I want to see your titties." Suddenly she unbuttoned her shorts and they dropped to the floor and she kicked them into the basket. The panties followed. Tommy stopped stroking for a second just so the binoculars would stop shaking. He could see her clearly enough without them, but with them it was as though her bush was three feet away. She then pulled the sports bra up over her head and tossed it in the basket. Tommy immediately started spewing cum onto the wall of the tree fort. "Yeah you bitch, oh thank you, thank you for letting me see your tits and cunt."He waited patiently while she went into the bathroom to bath or shower. He was hard again when she came back into the room with her towel on. She pulled some nightclothes out of her dresser and dropped them on the bed. She then removed the towel and wrapped it around her hair. Tommy came again as watched her get dressed. The rest of the evening proved boring as she talked on the phone forever while drinking her tea. She then went up to bed flicked off the light and the TV on. He wasn't high enough to see her in the bed but figured she would just be sleeping, besides it was much darker in the room. Perhaps another night he would climb higher.The next two weeks he'd watch her do the same thing each night. He had even brought his dad's video camera so now he could jack off in bed while watching her. Unfortunately repetitively brought boredom. He wanted something more. He had climbed higher and could see her in bed but couldn't tell if she was masturbating or not. He didn't think so. He was even considering stopping his visits.That's when he saw the news special on the date rape drug. He couldn't believe that this drug could knock the girl out and guys would fuck them without them even knowing. He whacked off again. He now knew someday soon he would be sucking on lovely Ms. Bracken's tits and filling her cunt with his cum.It was Monday after work and Jennifer was just finishing cutting the lawn herself when she noticed something odd. An old two by four was lying next to one of the old trees out back. She walked out and picked it up. When she realized it probably fell from that old tree house she was about to toss it when she noticed that some of the bark on the tree was gashed away under one of the nailed in ladder steps. Fresh sap leaked out. She put a little pressure on the wood and it slipped down into the fresh gash. Curious she climbed up. When she reached the fort she noticed a few freshly broken off branches and scratch marks. Then she looked over at her house and was shocked that the fort was directly across from her bedroom window. When she looked down and noticed all the dried stains of the fort wall she almost freaked. Someone had been watching her and masturbating. She quickly got down the tree and went to wake her sleeping husband.When she saw him sleeping she decided to wait and give him a few more hours to rest. She went down to the kitchen to think about it. She looked up at the fort through the window and wondered who went up there. It creeped her out. She thought about the few neighbors they had nearby. None of them fit the mold yet she wasn't sure. Unexpectedly she thought of a stranger watching her while jerking off and it made her wet. Suddenly she wanted to go wake up Mark and have him screw her. For the next few hours she walked around in a daze thinking about it. What had he seen? She shivered when she thought of how she would look at herself and pose in the reflection of the windows. Had seen her masturbate in bed?She found herself up the tree again looking at the window. She knew it was too low to see the bed but she also noticed how someone had climbed higher in the tree. But she had the bedroom lights out and her hand was under the covers so he couldn't have seen much. Again she looked at the many spatters on the old boards. Just how many times had he cum? It was many.A few minutes later she crawled naked into bed and onto Mark. He was aroused quickly and she almost came the moment his cock entered her very wet pussy. She ground her hips against him furiously. She almost cried out when he began to cum in only a few seconds. Oh she wanted more. He apologized as he got out of bed and headed for the shower. Her fingers were in her pussy as the shower door closed. The image of a faceless stranger stroking a cock came to her head. She felt her orgasm coming fast. The stranger's cock began to pulsate and cum began shooting all over the tree fort walls. Jennifer's hips bucked and she moaned out load as she came.Later that evening as Mark prepared to leave for his shift Jennifer sat on the couch with butterflies in her stomach. She felt sick. How could she have not told Mark about the fort? How could she stay in the house after he left? It was getting dark already. Was he already out there waiting to see her naked? Her pussy stirred.As Mark turned right out of the driveway she watched him go. She had to get out of the house. She grabbed her car keys and decided for a ride downtown. She took a left out of the driveway towards town. She felt more relaxed already.After only about a hundred feet she noticed a bike leaning on a tree on the left. She slowed down and looked closer. She recognized it as Tommy's beat up bike. It took only another second to realize who her voyeur was. She thought about him, not particularly good looking in fact he was quite a dork, pale white skin that was always sunburnt and about fifty pounds overweight. He probably never even had a girlfriend. She remembered him always looking at her yet she was always friendly and even flirted with him sometimes cause she felt bad for him. And now he had been jacking off while voyeuring her.After driving around a bit she figured she'd head back, lock up and sleep in the guest room. Tomorrow she'd leave a note in the fort for him to stop. That should embarrass him enough to go away.Tommy was surprised to see Jennifer drive off after Mark left. He didn't quite know what to do. He couldn't imagine that she'd notice his bike though he cursed himself for not hiding it like he had done before. He was too excited tonight as he was going to plan how to get her drugged so he could fuck her. When she got home a while later he watched as she poured herself a glass of wine. His cock was already out in anticipation of her nightly strip.The wine tasted good and relaxed Jennifer greatly. She poured herself a second glass and sat in the TV room with the shades pulled.So what if he had seen her naked. She smiled at the thought of making a boys wildest dreams come true. Maybe, just maybe, she'd give him one last look, what the fuck. She finished her second glass of wine and headed upstairs.She stood outside her door shaking, not quite knowing what to do. She flicked on the light and stepped in.He almost jumped when he saw the bedroom light flick on. He knew something was different with her as she moved strangely, nervously. He knew she had some wine so he figured maybe she was getting a buzz. Anything new would be good. She unbuttoned her shirt. "Mmmm, let me see those tits that ill be sucking on soon enough." He saw her tits but for a second before she stepped into the bathroom and was gone. "What? A two second titty shot and no cunt?" He smiled. "No matter, Ill be getting a real good close up of your little pussy."Her heart was pounding as she stepping in the shower. She had just purposely exposed herself to Tommy. She closed her eyes as the hot water pounded on her body. Her fingers slid into her pussy as she imagined him stroking his fat little cock. She wished she could watch. A buzz took over her body as she came. She wanted to show him more though. She got out of the shower and patted herself dry."Oh yes!" Tommy muttered to himself as he watched Jennifer walk into the bedroom totally naked. "That's more like it". She walked over to the drawer and instead of pulling out a nightie she grabbed a bottle of oil off the dresser. He watched her pour some in her hand on start rubbing it onto her arms and then her belly. He began to stroke himself harder at the new vision. When she began to massage her tits he almost shot his load, but forced himself to stop. He sensed something better was coming. "Oh why didn't I bring the camera tonight?"Her body quivered as she rubbed the oil on herself. Her eyes closed, she pictured Tommy watching her. She knew the teen had probably seen her many times already but not like this. The fire inside her demanded she do more. Her hands went to her pussy. She was soaked.Tommy couldn't believe what he was seeing. Holy crap, she was sliding her fingers in her pussy! He watched her slowly stroke herself and then sit on the edge of the bed. He quickly climbed to the higher branch just above where he could clearly see the entire bed.She sat still on the edge of the bed allowing Tommy the time she knew it would take to get higher. She only hoped he could still see her. Jennifer then lied back on the bed and rubbed her tits more, then back to her pussy.Tommy stroked his cock hard and fast. This was a sight to remember forever.In her mind Tommy was straddling her chest and jerking off inches from her face. She finger-fucked herself furiously as she imagined the spattering of his cum all over her face. She began to orgasm harder than she had ever before.Tommy shot his load downward onto the floor of the fort. "Thank you... wow... oh you are a little cum slut, aren't you Ms. Bracken?" He knew where his next load of cum was going to end up. He watched her bedroom go dark. He climbed down the tree and headed back through the woods to his bike.After shutting off the light Jennifer ran downstairs in the dark to the kitchen window. She strained her eyes to see anything. Then she saw a glimpse of him as he hopped from the last ladder board and disappeared into the woods. She wanted to run out to the tree and see if she could see the fresh globs of his cum still there.She climbed back into bed and thought of what she might do tomorrow. Perhaps she would shave her pussy in his view. Yeah, he would definitely like that.Tommy climbed into his bike and headed towards the seedy part of town. There was still time before he was going to meet his connection to buy some of that magical sleeping drug. He might be young but drugs were quite easy to come by.'Tomorrow night,' she thought, 'ill give him another good show...''Tomorrow night,' he thought, 'I'm gonna bury my cock in that sleeping beauty...'Continued?~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 24 |
sammisride.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/68/sammisride.txt | After dinner, Sammi said to her husband; "Ron, watch the kids while I take a bath." She slipped out of her sweaty clothes in the upstairs bathroom and ran a tub of just perfect warm water in the large old-fashioned cast-iron white enamel tub. It was big enough for two. Ron and she had played in the bath more than once.Sammi eased herself into the big tub. Her muscles unknotted and relaxed in the warm water. Her skin turned ruddy - such a delicious feeling. She soaped herself with lavender-scented soap and washed off the sweat and dirt from her adventure in the forest earlier that day.She sunk neck-deep into the warm water, relaxed further, and slipped into a reverie. With a big grin she remembered her afternoon lovemaking with her brother-in-law Jacob beside the trail in the forest.Sammi had always been faithful to Ron and still couldn't believe she had been that naughty. She felt a little guilty. But she lay in the soothing bath feeling delightfully, deliciously, thoroughly, completely, absolutely fucked - the best in a long time.Sammi hadn't been that naughty, she thought, since ten years ago as twenty-one-year old college student. She languidly ran her hands over her breasts and between her legs as she remembered that bike ride back one college day.*** Back then Sammi attended Loyola University. She loved the classical looking buildings of the downtown Chicago campus - flutes and columns and gargoyles. Cars, buses, bicycles, pedestrians filled the busy city streets around the campus. She loved to stand outside and feel the rush of traffic around her and to look at the soaring buildings - old and new - of Chicago's Loop. What a difference from the small farm town in Central Illinois where she grew up. Sammi's parents hadn't wanted to send their innocent small town girl off to the big city. She convinced them because an older friend from town went to Loyola. Her parents couldn't know, but Sammi wasn't so innocent. As a high school cheerleader, she had discovered handsome, muscular jock boyfriends were a lot of fun - in a variety of places, positions and erotic adventures.Sammi woke up one Saturday morning in her dorm room. Her senior year had only just started and she didn't have a boyfriend - what a drag. It must have been the dream; she woke up horny. "Damn, I wish I had a boyfriend," she thought. Sammi liked her fun, but she liked to have it in a committed relationship.She lay in bed and stripped off her t-shirt - the only thing she slept in. Images of cute guys and tight butts, muscular arms and hairy chests, long legs and nice hard cocks filled her head. With her hands, she rubbed herself all over. It only took a few minutes for her to give herself what she thought of as a "fast-food finger fuck" - appeases the craving, but doesn't really satisfy the appetite.Sammi's moans and shouts woke Janet, a young women in an adjacent dorm room. The sounds coming through the wall excited Janet, so she pulled down her pajama bottoms and began to play with herself too. Janet's groaning, added to Sammi's noises, woke more people up. The girls with overnight boyfriends began a nice brisk morning fuck; the other girls masturbated. Soon the whole dorm floor sounded like the primate house at the Lincoln Park Zoo - grunts and groans, wails and howls. This tempted Sammi to do herself again, but, hell, she was always horny.She pulled on a pair of skintight black cycling shorts - the kind that supported her tummy, thighs and ass and pressed tightly against her crotch. Just pulling on the tight shorts aroused Sammi again. "What am I going to do?" she thought. "Wack off a hundred times today?" Damn, she wished had a boyfriend. She decided to wear the cycling jersey without a bra. The silky material rubbed against her breasts and nipples in way she really...liked. She felt very sexy in her cycling outfit. She gathered her long auburn hair into a ponytail and put an elastic band around it. Checked herself in the mirror. Liked what she saw.Sammi put on her helmet and fingerless biking-gloves, rolled her bicycle to the elevator, out the door and then headed out into the Chicago hum. Her bike was a mean, lean machine. Shimano gears and derailleurs, center-pull brakes and special crankset, custom post and saddle, special handlebars. Sammi had spent a small fortune on her bike. It gleamed - not a speck of dirt - and smelled of lubricants and cleaners from the special care she lavished on her bike.Guys turned as she wheeled by. They weren't checking out her Shimanos. Her pretty face, long auburn ponytail, rounded hips, nice ass, her long, tan, toned legs and just buff enough arms, the way her breasts strained against her jersey, made every guy between fourteen and sixty think about.... Sammi loved the masculine attention, but, sigh, wondered why no boyfriend.The way to the lakefront led through a maze of streets and ramps - and beware the crazy Chicago drivers. Finally the asphalt path, sixteen miles, that lead past parks, soccer and softball fields, beaches - and the cool, deep blue waters of Lake Michigan. She headed north through the last of the downtown. Since she lived midway along the path, her round trip would be about fifteen miles. Joggers and walkers, cyclists and skaters filled the pathway. She pumped and worked her way up the gears to a good pace - dodging all the traffic. Sun on her face, lake air rippling on her skin, blood coursing through her body, deep full breaths - "Ahhhh!" Sammi yelled for the joy of it - like a kid. She really pumped hard - sprinted. Up off the saddle, muscles straining, breath heaving, sweating, wind in her face - speeding - flying along. And then she slowly worked her way back down the gears. Let herself coast along. Felt that warm rush of endorphins through her body.And then, wham! She was aware of the saddle rubbing her inner thighs, the tight shorts pulling at her hips, butt, legs, crotch, the jersey stimulating her breasts and hardening nipples. My god, she was so aroused she thought she would hump her bicycle right there!"PFFTTT!" Clatter. Flat tire. Damn. Braked. Jumped off. Pushed bike to side of path. Inspected. Thank god the rim was okay. Sammi took the tire off its fork with the quick-release lever and got out her tool kit. She scrambled around inside looking for tire levers. Without tire levers - little wedges of plastic - she couldn't pry off the tire off the rim and then patch the tube and put it all back together again. Helpless. Hopeless. Really pissed.Sammi tried to wave down a couple of cyclists to see if they had levers. But Chicago being Chicago, they ignored her and rode by. Then she saw a vision take shape in the distant haze - a serious, hardcore cyclist on a $2,000 bicycle. The heavily muscled thighs and calves, firm ass, the lean, strong upper body. Closer, and she saw the angular planes of his face, the strong jaw, full lips, aquiline nose, thick, black hair peeking out of his helmet. Maybe he had tire levers - and more, she giggled to herself."Need help?""No tire levers." She shrugged her shoulders and held up her open palms. They pushed the bikes out of the dirt by the busy path and into a clump of bushes about twenty-five feet away. Skillfully they set to work fixing the tire. Arms grazed. Thighs touched. He thought how he would like to ask her out for a drink, but they were headed in opposite directions. Sammi thought about how she might get this hunky stranger back to her dorm room."Well, that about does it. Guess I'll be on my way."They both stood up, almost touching. Sammi was lost in sort of an erotic haze. She couldn't believe what she did next. Her toolkit "accidentally" tumbled to the ground in front of him. She got down on her knees to get it and was eye level with a pleasing bulge in his tight bicycling shorts.He gasped as Sammi slid his shorts down his hips. She took his cock in her hand and put the tip in her lips. He stiffened immediately and couldn't believe his luck. Sammi thought, a stranger, a total stranger. But she wrapped a hand around his shaft and cupped his balls with her other hand. Her mouth bobbed wetly up and down on his nicely big and thick cock. He tensed. Sammi knew he was about to come, but she wanted hers. She wasn't coy. "I want you to fuck me," she said."Here in this dirt?""No, take me from behind on our hands and knees." They both quickly shed their shorts. Sammi knelt and clutched a strong branch in front of her. With her other hand, she guided the stranger's prick to the opening of her pussy. She was so wet he popped right inside. Sammi frantically fingered her clit while the stranger played with her tits and plunged in and out. As he pumped in and out and she pushed back against him, their loins made a lewd slapping sound.She was so hot for cock - it had been almost six months - she exploded almost immediately. She cried out loudly in orgasm after orgasm. The stranger grunted loudly as her pussy sent contracting waves around his cock. He pushed all the way in and began to flood her with hot semen. It was so intense for him he lost his balance and they tumbled to the ground.After a minute they hurriedly dressed. Stood, embraced, kissed. "Thank you," Sammi sighed."No, thank you," he replied.They wheeled their bikes to the path and headed off in opposite directions. She turned her head and called, "What's your name?" But the stranger was already too far away.***Ten years later, in the home she shared with Ron and the kids, she lay in the big bathtub dreamily remembering the only time she had balled a stranger. Sammi suddenly became aware that she was frigging her pussy with two fingers of one hand and rubbing her clit up and down and around with the other. Her hips were humping against her hand and sloshing water all over the floor.A cool breeze wafted across her. She opened her eyes and Ron was standing in the now open doorway of the bathroom. He laughed. "I wondered why you were taking so long," he said. "Having a little fun without me?""Err, what time is it?" She gave him a big lusty grin."Don't worry, the kids are already asleep." He stripped off his PJs and got in the tub facing her. He was already hard from watching her. "Come on baby." He helped slide up over and onto to his cock. As she rode him up and down, moaning and groaning, she imagined the whirring of bicycle tires...Insatiable Sammi.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out ofthe hands of children. They should be outside playingin the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 68 |
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truckers.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/60/truckers.txt | Note: I didn't write this story, I edited it for a friend who isn't brave enough to post it in to Kristen's archive. A story for Göran, by Gail. Edited by Rose***I'm a divorced mother with a very beautiful thirteen year old daughter I've only been divorced for two years so I've still not got back on my feet properly yet.I was a little disappointed when my daughter told me that she wanted to spend Christmas with her father and his parents, disappointed mainly because he would be with his family and all I had was Sarah, so when she wanted to stop over with her father I would be all alone.I realised that Sarah needed to see her father but why couldn't she have asked to stop with him over the summer holidays when I had to have eight weeks off work to look after her? When I divorced Tony I didn't do too badly at all, he had been caught committing adultery, not by me, the police caught him fucking some nineteen year old kid in the back seat of our car and they prosecuted him for an act of gross indecency in a public place. I won custody of Sarah, the house and the car, he ended up with nothing, he even had to move back home to live with his parents because he also lost his job over the court case. I live in Hull, love the small town feel of the place, but Tony never really felt comfortable on the east coast, he was from Manchester and so after the divorce he had to scuttle back there.I had the car but wasn't what you would call a natural driver, I only ever drove on local roads, in the fifteen years I had held a licence I had never driven on a road that I could drive over fifty miles an hour, When Sarah asked me if I would drive her over to Manchester I had to say no. I found a small coach company that made a return trip from Manchester once a week, if I hadn't found that company, Sarah would probably have to travel to London and then back to Manchester and that would have taken two days or she would have had some other almost as horrible journey.Three days before Christmas I took Sarah to the coach station, we got there early, the last direct coach from hull to Manchester before Christmas should have been packed out and I wanted to try and get Sarah sitting somewhere close to the driver. When we arrived at the coach stand the bus was already there, the engine was off and the coach looked very cold and unfriendly, I went to the ticket office and asked if everything was OK with the bus, the clerk looked over to the stand, "Mmm. Yes, I think so, they usually move it to the garage over night but last night they just left it on their stand, it is due to go out in an hour though!" she said smiling.After an hour Sarah and I were still the only two waiting at the side of the bus when the door suddenly opened taking us totally by surprise, a man stepped off looking very dishevelled, it was already past the time that the bus should have left, "You two can get on, I'll check your tickets when I come back from the bathroom!"I sat Sarah on the seat behind the driver, I noticed that the back seat of the bus had a sleeping bag and pillow on it, the driver had slept on the bus all night. When the driver returned I presented Sarah's ticket, told him that she would be travelling alone and asked him why he hadn't already left as he was now twenty minutes behind schedule, "There were two other tickets sold for today's trip back to Manchester, I always like to give people a chance to get through traffic!" was the drivers response. Eventually the coach left for Manchester forty-five minutes late, it worried me a lot, what kind of bus company has only three passengers on a once a week journey and survives?Christmas was, as I expected, very miserable. I was free to go out to parties with friends from work without worrying about leaving Sarah too long, and if I had managed to score I wouldn't have had a problem taking the guy home, not that I did strike it lucky!I was watching TV, it was two days before Sarah was due home, there was a typical six pm, evening news, bleeding heart story, I almost missed it, a guy was decrying a coach company for leaving his fiancée stranded in Manchester on the eve of their wedding day, I heard 'Manchester' and zoned in to the story, just in time to hear that the guy's fiancée was about to step onto the coach when they closed the doors and the coach drove off, the company had been declared bankrupt over the Christmas break, the coach was making a run between Manchester and Birmingham but it was the same company that Sarah had left Hull on almost two weeks earlier.I went straight to the coach station, the stand that the Manchester bus was expected to arrive had a sign on it that there would be no more service to and from Manchester by that company, I went into the ticket office to ask what options they could suggest, I was almost in tears I was so frustrated by the clerk, every option she checked out was full for the next seven days, I told the woman that there was no way I could drive to Manchester and back, there had to be some other way, train, bus, hell I'd even pay for my daughter to fly home. The guy standing behind me tapped my shoulder, I turned and was about to give him a piece of my mind, I was after all there first, I didn't care how much of a hurry he was in he was going to have to wait for me to sort out my problem first, I took a deep breath and was about to blow his head off when he smiled, "I'm Dave, I have a clean driving license but no car, and an urgent need to be in Manchester before the weekend and I have a testimonial to prove I'm not an axe murderer!" He took the wind right out of my sails, "What?" "I could drive you and your car to Manchester, you fill it up before we leave Hull and I'll fill it up when we hit Manchester, you get to pick up your daughter and only have to drive one way and also it will only cost you half for the petrol too!"the deal was struck, I arranged to pick Dave up from his house at five am the next day, he drove to the petrol station and I paid for the gas, then I slept as Dave took the fastest route to Manchester, I felt sorry for my old car, I hadn't pushed it past fifty since I took over ownership, and now here it was, almost one hundred miles an hour on roads that were a little like glass from the recent sub-zero temperatures, I closed my eyes through fear but slept with gratitude.I was glad that I had slept all the way to Manchester, that meant that I would be fresh enough to drive back home the same day, I didn't look forward to stopping over in Manchester, my in-laws bothered me a lot, they were far too 'touchy-feely' for my liking, my husband was always hugging his sisters and aunties and kissing them too, he had three brothers, they and his father were always seeking excuses to kiss and hug me, the whole family seemed 'overly friendly' to me, unnaturally so!Sarah would be so surprised to see me in Manchester, it was almost noon when I knocked on the door, the house seemed to be bursting at the seams with Tony's family, he and all of his brothers were there, and their children, well not children so much, just sons, Tony's father, Bill answered the door, he was wearing a dressing gown and as he turned to allow me into the house I clearly saw that he was totally naked under the gown, naked and excited. I asked if Joan, his wife was around, I wanted to thank her for looking after Sarah. "No, she's at Esmy's house for the day, we decided to have a boy's only party today!" "Is Sarah with her at your daughter's house?" "No, she refused point blank to leave her father for more than one minute more than she has too!"I could hear a lot of running about in the living room before I got to the door, the younger boy's were all sitting round in just underpants, Tony and his brothers were all in dressing gowns and Sarah was in her nighty but it was on inside out. I patted her bottom as I said, "Go and get dressed, and make sure that you have packed all your stuff, we have to get on our way back as soon as possible!" I noticed as I patted her bottom that Sarah wasn't wearing panties under her night dress, I also noticed that there was a rather large video camera and lighting bar in the corner of the room and the coffee table was covered with seat cushions from the sofa and a bed sheet. I didn't want to think about what was going on just before I arrived but I was glad that I had an excuse to rush back home as quickly as possible.I got the "Awww! Mum, I was supposed to be here one more day before coming home!" but I shrugged that off, "I had to come over when the opportunity arose, and now we have to try and get as close to home while it's still light as possible, now come along, get ready and pack please!"I drove to the Motorway, as I crossed the bridge I noticed that there was no5hing moving on the road, all three lanes were stationary. I turned off the feeder road at the last moment and pulled into a lay-by as I flicked through my road atlas I turned on the radio to the BBC local Radio station, there was an accident, a thirty mile tail back and it was growing every minute, then there was a supplementary misery to add to my problems, bad weather was coming down from the Lake District, there was a white-out snow storm, heading south at thirty miles an hour, it would over take us in just three hours. I found a 'B' road that crossed the spine of the country it would be slow, but then not as slow as the motor way right now, and I didn't fancy the motor way during a snow storm, I headed off in search of the 'B' road over the hills.Long boring story short, we got thirty miles before my old car broke down, the high speed dash across country and then the hill climbing I had put it through were too much for the old car, I took my mobile phone out, I wasn't a member of a breakdown service but I could pay extra to join and use them the same day, well I could if there had been a signal, then the snow started to fall, gently at first but then in a rush. I had managed to get the car most of the way off the road and onto a grass verge. The temperature in the car fell rapidly after the engine had stopped and I was starting to worry that we might not survive a night on a hilltop in a sub-zero blizzard.All of a sudden there was a huge bang and the car, with us in it, was launched ten feet into the field, we had been rear-ended in the poor visibility by an eighteen wheeler struggling to avoid the log-jammed motorway like us.The Driver was shouting at me, partly because of the high wind and partly because he was mad at me for parking in such a stupid place, it wasn't helped by the fact that he kept lapsing into French or German, I rubbed the snow off of the back of my car to show that the hazard lights were on when I broke down and that the snow had obscured them. The driver apologised and introduced himself as George, he was sorry for pushing us further off the road, then he mounted back into his truck and was about to drive off. I stood in the road to stop him, I told him that I had broken down and had no way of getting help way out there on the hill top. "Well Lady, I'm sorry but my contract with the British Government states that I can't carry any passengers, if I'm caught I'll lose the contract and my job!" "You can't leave us here to die!" "What's it worth to you?" I stood there flabbergasted, my daughter and I stood there in front of this man, we were in a life threatening predicament and he was asking what was in it for him to save us!Sarah pushed past me and clambered up the ladder to reach the handle on the passenger side door of the truck, she opened the door and as it swung towards me I read "Stepfather" hand painted in copperplate script along the strip under the window. Inside the truck it was very hot, it only took a few seconds to fight off the cold from our freezing car and then the argument in the snowstorm. As the snow sticking to my clothes melted in the heat it soaked me through to the skin, Sarah was soaked too. Then I realised that she had left her bag in the car so even she had no clean dry clothes with her. We were driving along at around ten to fifteen miles an hour, so I could have run back to the car to get Sarah's bag but I was stunned into silence with what I was hearing, "So, what am I going to get for saving your lives?" George asked, Sarah smiled, "You can have me, do anything you want but you have to leave my mum alone! OK?" now it was George's turn to smile, he must have realised that Sarah was far too young for sex but he was now as happy as a sand boy because she had offered her body to him."So what does 'Stepfather' on your door mean?" Sarah asked. "It's my CB radio handle but also because I love my stepdaughter so much!" "How old is she?" "She's twenty-three now but I fell in love with her when she was ten years old!" "By 'in love' do you mean sexually?" "Of course!"I started to splutter into life, I pulled Sarah to me, and as far away from George as possible "you don't know what you are saying to this man!" "Cool down mum, I've spent two weeks in 'Incest central' I know everything there is to know about sex by now." I was stunned into silence once again as Sarah calmly started to undress, removing every stitch of her wet clothing and draping it in front of the heater box that was blowing red-hot air into the cab. "George, you want to find some place to pull off the road and take your payment?" Sarah said.George smiled broadly as he pulled up in the middle of the road, "No need to pull over, nothing is behind us, the police tried to stop me coming over the top but I have special pass, government contract, must not be delayed, they were putting barrier across behind me as I came up here!" George pulled the curtain that separated the sleep compartment from the cap, as all the material was gathered above the head of his double bed he flicked a catch and started to close the curtain again, the catch diverted the curtain around the front window, so now the curtain that had separated the sleep cab enclosed the whole cab Sarah copied George and I found myself staring at the dirty, stained, grey material of the truck's curtains as Sarah climbed over the back of the seat and into the rear sleep compartment. George stripped naked in his seat, I flicked my eyes over from time to time as he undressed, he had a good body for a truck driver, he was also very well equipped in the trouser-snake department, very long, five inches in circumference with a lot of prominent veins running along it's length and an over inflated mushroom of a head, deep purple and angry looking.As George climbed over into the back I heard Sarah ask how he wanted her, "On your face baby!" "You can't do my bottom, my grandfather was a little rough in there earlier and it's still painful!" "Pity, I love to cum in a girl with a good layer of her shit on my cock the first time!" I suddenly came to my senses, I shouldn't be allowing my daughter to do this, she was far too young to take on this huge man, especially as he had already shown that he was an animal, prepared to leave us to die in a snowstorm and all that talk of her shit on his cock, my change of heart had nothing to do with the fact that he was quite a magnificent specimen of a man. "You can't use one of those, my dad says that all of our family have an intolerance to the Latex they use in condoms!" Tony had used that one on me our first time, and Sarah was the result of that first fuck, I married Tony because my family would never have allowed me to terminate and my father had threatened Tony with a shotgun if he didn't make an honest woman of me. Tony had also told me that he wanted six children just like his parents, but instead of three boys and three girls he wanted four girls and two boys or even five girls and one boy, after twenty-three hours of labour I decided that I didn't want to go through that again and as soon as I could I had an 'IUD' fitted to prevent Tony's family planning program. After I had the 'IUD' fitted I asked Tony what he thought of them, "The coating is usually Latex, if you have one fitted you have to make sure it doesn't have any latex in it or I'll have an allergic reaction when we make love!"I snapped out of it, "You can't do it, I can't let you, I'll let you do me instead!" George laughed out loud, "You're mad, who in there right mind would take mutton when fresh spring lamb is on offer?" I was now looking directly at my daughter and the man kneeling between her thighs, he had his right hand under her left knee, lifting her leg up and pulling it over to his right, his left had was holding his iron rod and rubbing his purple cock-head up and down Sarah's vaginal slit, then he had it lined up and said, "OK baby, you ready?" I looked closely, Sarah's vagina was already red and sore looking, her anal muscle looked even worse, it was wide open with little cuts radiating out from the centre, it looked totally abused, then I noticed Sarah nodding her head and George fell with all of his weight against her abdomen, knocking the wind from her lungs, as the air came out of Sarah's lungs I heard, "OH Yesssssss! Baby, give it to me hard!"I didn't want to look, there was nothing I could do about it, I had to watch to make sure that George didn't hurt my little girl, George was buried, ball deep, in Sarah's tiny body, just laying there, Sarah reached her hands around George's hips and pressed her fingers into his buttocks, I saw her press her fingers into his flesh and then release, she was guiding his tempo with her finger tips and George was responding by pounding into her body as she pressed her fingers into his buttocks and pulling back out as she relaxed. I sat hardly daring to breath, mouth wide open watching my little girl taking this grown man, like she had been doing it all her life, I heard George's breathing change, going shallower and faster, he was nearing his climax. I wanted to scream, "Not inside her you bastard!" but I couldn't get anything out of my mouth, Sarah on the other hand could, "No, too soon, please don't cum yet darling!" "It's OK little one, George isn't a one shot wonder, there is more to go round!"George panted through his climax, Sarah said, "OH! Yessss baby, fill me up, fill me with your seed!" and then Sarah's hands fell to her sides, she had disappointment written all over her face, "Did you feel it little one?" Sarah nodded her head, "Did you feel it all flooding into you, filling you up inside?" Sarah whispered, "Yes!" I, and I guess Sarah too, thought that George would roll off of her very soon and get back to driving us through the blizzard but we were both wrong, George was moving his hips up and down lazily, I could imagine his softening cock about to fall out of Sarah's tourchured vagina but he didn't, "Can you feel it baby? Can you feel it growing again?" The smile was back on Sarah's face, I realised that I was shivering, the wet clothes that I was still wearing were starting to draw the heat out of my body, the fan heater in the truck wasn't pushing hardly any heat out now that we were stationary with the engine ticking over, the fan heater seemed to need the air scooped in as we drove along to push the heat from the engine through into the cab, Sarah told me I should take my wet clothes off before I caught a cold or something, she pulled the cover back on the bed at the side of her. "Come on, undress and get in here next to me!" As George still hadn't begun his stride again Sarah managed to get the bed cover under her back and bottom and now she was lying on the bottom sheet, I undressed and slipped into the bed by my daughters side, Sarah threw the covers over all of us and George began to pick up the pace again and this time he fucked Sarah hard and fast for almost thirty minutes, managing to drive her through a chain of climaxes before he finally filled her belly once again with his hot seed.George climbed off of Sarah and he had to climb over me to get out of the bed, he stopped over me and rubbed his cock against my belly, "You want to taste my cock and your little girl's pussy juice on my cock mummy?" I ignored him, he lowered his body and rubbed his cock-head over my pussy mound, wiping leaking sperm in my hairy mound. "Or would you like to feel George's cum in your belly too?" "Leave my mum alone George, you can have me but my mum don't like sex so leave her out of this!" George carried on and slipped out of the bed and into the driving seat.I realised that the lorry's cab was still rocking as if George was still fucking Sarah energetically, it was the storm throwing the massive cab from side to side, George opened the curtains, "Shit, the snow has caught up with us, we will have to stop here until the heavy snow passes over!" George closed the curtains and slipped back into bed, he was now lying on my right and Sarah was on my left. I felt George rub his cock against my bottom and he pushed his semi-hard phallus between my bottom cheeks and he started to breathe deeply as he fell asleep."Why do you think I don't like sex?" "You don't!" "Why would you think that?" "Dad said that it was always a big deal trying to get in your panties and Grandpa said that you never let him or any of my uncles fuck you so I just thought that you didn't like men or sex at all!" George was actually sleeping but he was still trying to fuck me, he must have been replaying his fun with Sarah in his dream and as his cock was resting between my ass cheeks he was pushing slowly in and out, and he was growing too as he dreamed his way through the fuck. I tilted my hips slightly, George's cock head lined up with my pussy and it eased just a fraction of an inch into my vagina. "I don't dislike sex!" "What?" "I said, I don't dislike sex, I just didn't like the way your father went about asking for sex!" "What about Grandpa and dad's brothers?" "I shouldn't be talking to you like this!" I gasped, George had moved slightly and now his cock was an inch inside my pussy, that was more sex than I had had in over two years, and sex before that wasn't so frequent either. "Well?" "Well what?" "Grandpa and dad's brothers?" "A man's wife doesn't have sex with anyone but him, definitely not his brothers or father!" "Everybody else in our family does!" George was now hitting quite a nice pace, then I remembered, as I was divorced and not sexually active I had the 'IUD' removed last time I went in to the doctors for my annual check-up, I was unprotected and George had already climaxed twice within the hour, his cock shaft must have been full of swimmers looking for a target, I was breathing heavily now, Sarah realised what was happening and looked over my shoulder at George, seeing that he was fast asleep and still fucking me Sarah giggled and then reached between my legs and started to massage my clitoris, she leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, she tipped me right over the edge and into a full on climax, it had been a long time since I had felt that. George woke up and pushed me onto my face, rolled on top of my back and lifted his hips off of me, when he pushed forward again he was no longer lined up with my pussy, the pain was excruciating as he forced his entire length deep into my anus. I made no sound though because Sarah had her tongue deep in my mouth."I love to feel a nice tight virgin ass squeezing my cock, leaving a nice film of shit on my shaft!" George was pounding into my ass and then he suddenly slipped it from my ass and filled my cunt totally, pushing it in deep as his red-hot sperm washed all over my cervix, my unprotected cervix. We all fell asleep hugging each other for warmth.Around two am George woke up, as he slipped out of the bed he woke Sarah and me, it sounded like the storm had abated, I watched as George pulled the door handle and put his shoulder to the door, it didn't budge, he opened the curtain and I could see that the snow was already an inch higher than the window and the snow was still falling, less ferociously that during the storm but still falling. "Dam, I need a piss, you girls got anything I can take a piss in so I can throw it out the window?" I held up a bottle of water, "This is all there is back here!" I said. "Don't be stupid, that's the only water we have, we may be desperate for that sometime soon!" Sarah rolled over the top of me and slipped over the back of the passenger seat, she knelt on the floor in front of George and took his cock in her hand, pulling it to her mouth she slipped her lips over the end of his cock and looked up into his eyes, smiling as best she could with a mouth full of cock. "Well, you have been trained well my little darling!" George said, his eyes closed slightly and a look of satisfaction on his face, I thought that Sarah was simply giving George a 'blow-job' until I realised that she wasn't moving her head ot masturbating his shaft but swallowing, drinking as George pissed into her mouth.Sarah clambered back into bed, climbed back over me and took a drink from the bottle of water, she looked at me, there must have been a look of shock or horror on my face, "What?" "How could you do that?" "Oh mum! He's only one man, I've looked after a lot more than that for ages!" I was definitely learning things about Sarah that I hadn't ever suspected, some things I don't think I could really understand or appreciate but I was learning. "Well we are here for the night now so we may as well make the most of it!" George said as he slipped into bed again.Sarah asked if George wanted to take a little more payment for our shelter and he laughed out loud as he rolled over me and pushed Sarah onto her back, he uncovered her, pushed her knees up and apart, "How about you little one, you needing a piss or what?" Then he pushed his face hard between Sarah's thighs, George was giving Sarah oral sex and at the moment of her climax she allowed her bladder to empty and George drank her juice down greedily. George pulled his head free, his face was totally covered in Sarah's pee, he slid his body along hers and they kissed as his cock slipped into her small body, Sarah kissed and licked at her own pee on his face as he fucked her and drove her to many more climaxes before he finally emptied his balls into her body.I lay watching, I had never been big on voyeurism, I never watched blue films, I refused to even watch the reflection in a mirror when Tony set one up once in our bedroom so that he could watch himself fucking me, and I almost went totally insane the time he turned up at home with an eight millimetre film camera to record our lovemaking session but I lay there watching Sarah and George fucking like animals, I wasn't in the least bit turned off by it as I thought I would be, in fact I found myself becoming quite turned on by the sight.George climbed back over me and took a hand full of my hair, he man-handled me into a position where I was on my knees, my head forced between my daughters thighs and I found myself lapping at Sarah's cunt full of Georges cum as he filled my own cunt up with his wonderful cock, he drove my passions to boiling point as I did the same to Sarah, As soon as George filled me he dragged Sarah round so that she was in a conventional sixty-nine position with me on tom and her on her back under me where we both staid in an eternal circle of climaxing with George sitting in the grandstand watching appreciatively.At four am we all settled back down to sleep the last few hours of the night, again we were all cuddling up together for what little warmth there was.I woke at eight o'clock, the storm sounded like it was over but it was totally dark in the cab, the curtains weren't capable of keeping much light out so there was some other reason that it was still dark as midnight. I pulled the curtains open and was shocked to see that there was snow piled up against the windows of the lorry to within an inch of the roof, I woke George in a panic, I couldn't tell if it was still snowing but we were very close to being totally buried under the snow.We all dressed quickly and George wound the window down a few inches, he used a shoe on his hand like a glove to force the snow back away from the trucks window as far as he could, he wound the window down a little more and repeated the action until the window was completely open and there was a tunnel to the surface of the snow. George managed to squeeze himself out of the truck and up on to its roof, then he helped to pull Sarah and I from the truck, we were standing on the cab roof, the snow on the ridge was at least ten feet thick, in the fields around the truck the snow wasn't as thick but there was still no way we were about to be rescued any time soon.George was suddenly galvanised, he dropped down into the the truck and returned a few moments later with the government contract he was so proud of, then he stood brushing the snow off of his clothes, as if he were trying to impress Sarah and I, then I noticed his eyes were fixed on the distant horizon, I followed his stare, there were two black specks about ten miles away but growing in size as they got closer. Two army Channock helicopters were heading our way, they weren't looking for stranded motorists, from five miles away they were heading directly for George's truck.Eight men dropped out of one helicopter, an officer and one soldier struggled through the snow to the top of the cab to talk to George as six men with shovels headed to the rear of the trailer and started to dig their way to the back doors, to save time and effort of digging too much snow away they blew the hinges of the door off, George was shivering, not from the cold but from fear, the barrel of the SA80 rifle was pointing at George's head, he held out the blue paper he had rescued from inside his cab earlier, the officer looked at the contract, I noticed that the officer's clipboard held a photograph of George. Sarah and I were then to attention of the officer with his armed soldier standing threateningly behind him, when questioned I remembered to say that we had skidded off the road and had walked into Georges stranded lorry because we could hear his engine was still running and we needed some place warm to weather the storm.We watched as the six soldiers emptied George's trailer and then George followed his cargo into one of the helicopters, George didn't even have time to say goodbye as he was whisked to the east at treetop height. The officer and soldiers called the second helicopter down and started to clamber on board, Sarah and I looked like we were about to be left behind but I caught her hand and dragged her onto the rear ramp before they could close it.The officer looked like he was deciding weather to toss us both off into the snow but finally he told me that he could only take us as far as Manchester, they were heading to St. Athan near to Cardiff and Manchester was the only large city that they would be flying over, we were dropped at Trafford general Hospital, just because they had a heli-pad large enough to take the large military helicopter. We had to dodge the medical staff who seemed to want to examine us, some sort of pavlovian reaction to a helicopter dropping people off on their heli-pad.A short taxi ride saw us right back where we had started out twenty-four hours earlier at Tony's parents house. Bill answered the door, once again he was wearing only a dressing gown, he was really happy to see Sarah had returned, after the storm started they had tried to call on my mobile and they had been ringing our house every hour on the hour since to check that we were all right. Once again Sarah and I were drenched to the skin from the snowfall melting on our clothes, Joan rushed off and returned with two towel and two large T-shirts that belonged to Tony, Sarah just stripped off in front of everyone and started to dry herself off, Bill stood looking at me expectantly, then he cleared his throat, "I guess that you will need a little privacy!" He took my hand and guided me to the down stairs bathroom, as I stripped and dried myself he was talking to me through the bathroom door, "We're all snowed in, nothing is moving on the motorway and the trains can't get in or out, so it looks like you two are stuck here until after the snow melts, maybe even a little longer!"I opened the door intending to say I'd be leaving as soon as I could get out of Manchester, even if it meant just going to the next town on the way home but I didn't, Joan was standing next to Bill with a hot drink in her hands waiting patiently for me to come out, she smiled, held out the drink to me, "It's hot lemon, honey and whisky with one of Bill's special multi-vitamin mixtures, to try and keep the cold and flue at bay!" Back in the living room, Sarah looked almost respectable, she was wearing the T-shirt, on her it was almost a dress, down to just above her knee, on me though it was shorter than a micro-mini but I had learned to relax about a few things in just twenty-four hours, Sarah was just finishing the same drink as Joan had given to me, my drink was more than fifty percent whisky, I just hoped that Sarah's drink wasn't as strong.I finished up my drink quickly, Sarah was sitting on Tony's knee, she had started out sitting sideways on as she finished the last of her drink but now she had turned to face Tony, he had opened his dressing gown and had wrapped it around Sarah too, her movement's made it clear that she was actually riding her father's cock right there in front of me and Tony's parents.Bill took my hand and pulled me away, I had just been standing a few inches away from Sarah and Toni with my mouth wide open, Bill turned his seat slightly so that as he sat on it and pulled me onto his knee, with my back to him and my legs either side of his, I wasn't able to see Sarah and her father without turning my head significantly further than was comfortable. "How are you feeling darling?" I thought that Bill was taking a huge liberty calling me darling, normally I would have bitten his head off for that kind of patronising comment, but I was feeling all warm and, well, comfortable, and suddenly didn't mind Bill patronising me."Do you have a good sense of smell darling?" Bill asked me.I shrugged my shoulders, I didn't know if I had a good sense of smell or not, I never seemed to miss smelling anything o tried to smell, Bill held a very small bottle under my nose, "Smell this, tell me what you can smell!" I sniffed up 'gingerly', "Nothing!" There wasn't a smell so much as a feeling, a tingle inside my nostril followed by a slight buzz inside my head."Are you sure?" I nodded my head."Try it this way!" Bill placed his finger at the side of my nose, closing off one nostril and holding the bottle so that its mouth was almost sealing off the other nostril, "Sniff it as deeply as you can!" I drew as much air as I could into my nose, the tingling feeling in my nose flashed very powerfully but then was overwhelmed by whatever I was sniffing, Bill repeated the action with the other nostril, telling me to sniff as deeply as before, I did happily, same thing happened again, then bill did the same to himself."What was it supposed to smell of?" I asked, it seemed to have taken about ten minutes between my mind telling me to ask the question and the question finding its way out of my mouth, "It should have smelt like a mixture of Amyl Nitrate and Nitroglycirine!" It was one of the many things that I found irritating about Bill, he was very well educated, he worked at Astro-Zeneca's plant in Manchester doing research into new drugs, there was an even longer delay between me wanting to know what that mixture would do and me asking the question. "Well, in simple terms, the two compounds work by opening all of your veins and arteries, even the capillaries feeding blood to your skin will double in width. Because your body needs more blood your heart will increase in speed, up to double its normal speed so the Nitroglycirine tells your heart to increase its output, your lungs will work harder too, making you feel like you have run for the bus!" At that Bill smiled over my shoulder at me, he reached around and pinched one of my nipples gently, "The extra blood to your skin makes things like your nipples grow larger than they have ever been before and more sensitive!" I was looking down at Bill's hand as it pinched harder and harder, I would normally have pushed Bill's hand away, pushed anyone's hand away if they had done something like that with three other people in the room but the feeling was so 'out of this world', that even though Sarah was very close by and it was her grandfather manipulating my breasts I didn't want him to stop, I looked up, Joan was smiling at me, she was kneeling on the floor, just in front of Bill's knees.!The affect between your legs is even more remarkable, your inner lips would usually be white while relaxed, but when excited they become a delicate Coral Pink, by now they will be blood red, your body couldn't produce such intensity naturally but with this little compound it always happens, and you will find that your clitoris will be three to four times longer than it has ever been before and fatter too!" Joan was lifting the bottom of the T-shirt, looking up into my body, I was trying to look too but the t-shirt was in the way. "What are you thinking mother? She can't see because her t-shirt is in the way!" Joan started to lift the bottom of my t-shirt higher, Bill stopped working my nipple, which was a good thing as I was definitely getting far too turned on by what my ex-father in law was doing to me. As Joan pulled the front of my t-shirt up Bill eased me forward so that the back slipped up too, as Joan's hands came close to my face I raised my arms instinctively and the only item of clothing covering my body was gone.This wasn't like me at all, I was usually a very private person, I had never let anyone other than my doctor ee me fully nude in the daylight before but here I was naked and sitting on Bill's knee, as I settled back down I felt Bill's hairy chest against my back, he had opened his dressing gown while I was held away from his body, I could feel the heat of his erection pressing into my buttocks too. I was now looking with great interest at the bright red slot peeping out from between my hair covered labia major.I was shocked to see my clitoris, the first time in my life that I had been able to see it without using a hand mirror. Joan reached out and spread my outer lips and massaged my clitoris with her index finger, I went from curiously looking at my own vagina as if it belonged to someone else, to throwing my head back against Bill's chest, eyes closed and gasping for air as every muscle in my body spasmed through a powerful climax, the first ever climax at the hand of another woman, when I opened my eyes Joan was naked and leaning forward to kiss my vagina."An advantage of the increased blood flow to your vagina and clitoris is that every touch is amplified, the messages passing from each nerve cell is making its journy to your brain in less than half the time it usually takes, as for me, it adds an inch to the length of my cock and teo inches to its thickness!" Joan was pushing her hand under my bottom as Bill was talking, she was reaching in to free Bill's cock from under my buttocks.I watched as bill took another deep sniff at the bottle, then he held the bottle under my nose as Joan freed his cock and began rubbing it along my vagina, up and down my slit and at my clitoris she put extra pressure on to the rubbing, I pushed my own nostril closed to get the maximum effect from the chemical compound, I was gasping for air already and my heart was beating so fast that it was impossible to cunt, Bill had to pull the bottle away, "Not too much darling!"Bill told Joan that she was in the way, she apologised and moved to the side of the seat, "Now if you want me to fuck you, you have to put my cock in your pussy yourself!" my mind was trying to compute what was happening and what was being said, there was no question that I wanted to be fucked.The previous night with George and Sarah had proved to me that life without sex wasn't a patch on life with sex, I had, up to that point in my life, had totally the wrong attitude to sex, sex had been something that pleased a man, not that I had pleased that many men, I had been too hung up about things, cut my own nose off to spite my face as it were, no, I definitely wanted fucking, I would have probably chosen George, had he been here, but definitely not Tony, so Bill it would have to be, no, I was getting confused.Bill had said something very important, he had told Joan that she was in the way, in the way of what? As I reached down and pushed Bills huge cock into my pussy, I looked around, I saw Bills cock slipping deep into my pussy, I wasn't looking down any more and shouldn't have been able to see my vagina and Bill's cock like that but I could. It was on the forty-eight inch flat screen TV mounted on the wall opposite the chair Bill and I were sitting on, I looked to the corner of the room, the lighting bar and video camera that I had seen in the room the previous day had been pushed into the corner bus was obviously still turned on.Joan was rubbing my clitoris as Bill slowly fucked me, I was being driven mad by Joan's fingers and the sight of what Bill and Joan were doing to me, I decided to try and turn around, it took an age but I was finally facing Bill and now I was able to ride Bill instead of being forced to let Bill fuck me slowly as he wanted to do, I had come to the opinion that if I fucked Bill as I wanted to be fucked he would climax far faster and then we could all relax.As Bill started kissing me I could see my own bottom now, not on the huge TV screen but on a computer monitor, as we were fucking, it would appear, that the video stream was going out on the Internet. The phone rang, joan answered it, it was one of Tony's brothers, Joan held the telephone to Bill's ear so that Bill could talk to his son, "No son, not right away, she's not ready just yet!" They didn't say anything but I just knew that they had been talking about me, one of Tony's brothers had been asking if he could pop over and fuck me after Bill had finished with me, I was grateful deep down inside that Bill had put his son off, the way I was at that moment I would have taken on all comers but I knew that in the morning I would have regretted it. I settled down to fucking Bill, trying to get him to empty his balls into me so that he would lose interest and I could get dressed again.I lost track of just how long I had been fucking Bill, I phased out several times from lack of oxygen caused by the intensity og one orgasm linking into the next while the third was building, "I'm never going to cum like this darling!" Bill said, he told Joan to set up the coffee table.I carried on fucking Bill for all I was worth as Joan pulled the low coffee table into the centre of the room, she took the cushions off of the sofa and placed them on top of the table, I was watching her closely over my shoulder as I kept trying to force Bills spunk out of his balls. Joan covered the cushions with a rubber sheet and then a white cotton cover, Bill lifted me off of his cock as easily as if I had been a child, he pulled me over to the centre of the room and pushed me down onto the cover on my back, the area covered by the cushions was barely long enough to support me from the middle of my back to my shoulders. Bill pushed my knees against my breasts, he asked Tony to come over and hold my ankles back, I watched as Tony lifted Sarah off of his cock and walk over to my head, he stood over me, cum and Sarah's lubricating juice dripping off of his cock and onto my forehead. Bill lined his cock up on my pussy and began to throw his cock into me with force and speed.I started to slide forward on the makeshift bed, Tony bent his knees so that they were touching my shoulders to stop me slipping away from his father, as he lowed down his cock brushed across my lips and I just opened my mouth and took Tony's cock into my mouth, I could taste the bitter, saltiness of the sperm that was still leaking out of his balls along with the sweetness of Sarah's lubricating fluid.I couldn't believe that I was sucking Tony's cock willingly, while we were married I never sucked him willingly, and certainly never greedily as I seemed to be at that moment, even though I was finding it difficult to breath due to the exertion of my orgasms, I seemed to still wanted to taste Tony's cum filling my mouth, "You'll love the feeling when I cum darling!" Bill panted close to my ear, "I've developed a pill for men who have difficulty in producing sperm, they take one tablet once a day, I take two, twice a day, just because I love to cum a bucket full when I finally manage to fire off, and you will feel every drop of it!" He was close now, he had to be, he had been pounding into me in that position now for almost an hour, Tony kept pulling his cock free of my mouth each time he was close to his climax and I was finding it very frustrating to be the only one putting the effort into climaxing but then as if on queue both men started pumping spunk into me, I thought that I was going to drown from the quantity of spunk that Tony was pumping into my mouth and throat.I wanted to take it all down but there was no chance, it was flooding from my nose and out of the side of my mouth as I was trying to swallow as fast as I could, and as much as Tony was pumping into my mouth it was nothing compared to the volume that Bill was pumping into my cunt, it felt like he was pissing into me rather than cumming.I was finally allowed to straighten out, as my legs fell down and my head lifted up Joan came into focus, she was passing the video camera to Sarah, she had been filming her husband and son in close up as they double-teamed me and now it was Sarah's turn to film things, she turned the camera onto joan as she sucked Bill's still rampant cock, Joan was trying to get every last drop of Bill's spunk from his monster cock, before turning her attention to me, she was drinking what felt like pints of jizz as it cascaded from my gaping wide pussy. After Joan had sucked, licked and lapped up every drop of Bill's cum from my body I slipped off the coffee table and grabbed the T-shirt I had been wearing, I went to the sofa and curled up to sleep.END*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*The author does not condone child abuse, this story ismeant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone actingout such scenarios in "real life" can look forward tomany unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*Kristen's collection - Directory 60 |
sex.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/25/sex.txt | I worked for the city's water authority in customer service. My job was to answer questions about billing and scheduling service calls for blue-marking waterlines for construction companies or citizens who needed the service.In short, at 25 I was board out of my mind. You know, numb with boredom, no direction, no special skills, condemned to a lifetime to tedious jobs and no fun in life. And worst of all I was still living with my parents.Then one day all that changed.I'd grown up in a normal household with normal expectations with all the hopes and dreams that any girl might expect to have. But as the years progressed I found that one after the other, my dreams began to go stale and my hopes were dashed.Looking back at it all I now realize that I was being childish and self-centered. But I guess sometimes we have to experience really bad things to understand how good we have it. The fact that I brought on myself what happened to me makes the stupidity even worse.I met Steve on the phone. He called in to check on his billing. Right away I knew he was different that the run of the mill customer. His voice was boomingly loud and dripping with masculine confidence. He also had this way of making a person seem like they were the most important person in the world.By the time I had gone over his bill and discovered where the problem lay, I had agreed to go out on a date with him Saturday night.When I met Steve in person I wasn't disappointed. Although he dressed kind of like a cross between a Goth and a Punk, all in black, and he had a shaved bald head, he was still very handsome and I was excited to be his focus of attention.We made love that first night. I didn't stay overnight, but we had great sex and multiple times before I finally pulled myself together and had him drive me home around 3 o'clock Sunday morning.Steve called me at about 8 o'clock, waking me up, and asked to take me out to a club he knew that evening. I don't normally party on Sundays because of work the next day. But as I stated at the beginning of my narrative, I was bored out of my skull with my life, so I agreed with his suggestion instantly.The club he took me to that evening was the strangest place I'd ever seen. As his clothing had indicated when I first met Steve, he turned out to be a Goth in both lifestyle and inclination. I'd never paid much attention to that side of society before, but I was finding its appeal by Steve's side.Most of his friends were into this fatalistic vision of the future. Never expect good things to happen and you won't be disappointed. Never trust the establishment and remain free. And above all else, don't worry about tomorrow, because it may never come.This club, if that's what you could call it, was nothing more than a big room with ragged old couches and bench style car seats placed around the room haphazardly with a big open space in the middle. The middle space was apparently for dancing, at least that was what was going on when we arrived.There was a kitchen off the main room that served sandwiches and beer, and several restrooms, and that was pretty much the whole thing. I wasn't sure why anyone would want to come there, it seemed like a real dump. But I was with my hunky Steve so it didn't really matter to me.That first time we drank beer and eat sandwiches and Steve introduced me to his friends and when the night was over and he was dropping me off at home I realized that I'd had a ton of fun. I had been on an "excitement" high all night. Meeting new people and flirting with guys and having them flirt with me. It was some evening, not boring that was for sure.After that Steve and I became a couple at the club and in the Goth community at large. I dyed my hear jet-black and started wearing black clothing. I even pierced my tongue, although I got a lot of flack at work and my parents weren't very supportive of my changed appearance.About a month or so into my new life something happened that changed Steve's and my relationship. We'd been hanging at the club for several hours when June and Bob, (friend's of ours who were sitting next to us) began kissing each other passionately.This type of thing went on all over the place. It was sort of one of those things were, to flaunt convention people tried to shock other people, only so many things that flaunted convention were done so often that they didn't shock anyone. As a matter-of-fact they were just entertainment for everyone.Then as I watched Bob kissing June, and as they slid to the floor I realized that Bob was tugging at June's Levis, trying to unbutton them. I was shocked.I didn't move, but sat there like a stone as Bob succeeded in undoing June's pants and began tugging them down her legs. I did jump when I felt Steve's fingers begin to rub gentle circled round a nipple through the material of my shirt. He'd had his arm draped over my shoulder when this all started and it seemed almost natural that his hand had moved a shade lower and began to massage my breast.My eyes widened when I saw Bob frantically tugging at his pants. To see his stiff weenie jump out into the open was an exciting surprise, it looked so urgent and all shiny.I didn't get to see it very long though because he positioned himself over June and plunged in between her wide-spread legs and began to immediately thrust in and out of her.There they were at our feet, humping at each other like rutting animals. They were making moaning and grunting noises and occasionally would brush against my foot as they wailed away at each other.To my amazement several other couples slumped to the floor and were soon fucking each other with the same abandon as Bob and June. This was so exciting, I'd only had sex a few times before Steve and always in private and usually with someone who had as many hang-ups as I did.This exhibitionist sex was something entirely new to me, I'd never even imagined something like this before.But before long I was laying flat on my back with Steve fucking my brains out. I don't know quite how it all happened, it's still a little hazy to me. But I do remember Steve's groan of pleasure as he sank into me and the feeling of absolute freedom as he began to thrust in and out of me.I also remember that I wanted to give everyone a show, that it wildly turned me on to act like a insatiable slut for all to see. I enjoyed the feeling more than I can say and played the scene to the maximum.Later I was told by several friends that I looked so hot getting fucked, that several of Steve's buddies asked me to come home with them. I was flattered, but of course I turned them down. Even if I had enjoyed the lewd show I'd given, I wasn't really a slut.Then the every next evening when we entered the club and one of our friends propositioned me and I'd smiled and turned him down, I got a real shock. Steve suggested that I have sex with our friend, that it was okay with him.I admit that I was hoping to relive the night before. That all I'd thought about during work all day was what Steve and I would do in front of strangers and everyone. But I hadn't even given consideration about doing something so intimate with anyone but Steve.But Steve insisted. He said that he would love to watch Shane (our friend's name) and I go at it. He said that he knew I was the sexiest female in the place and it would be a real charge for him to see me in all my glory.I wasn't sure about this. But I was horny as hell. I'd been anticipating sex in public all day and I'd been wet and squishy all day.So when Shane pulled me to him and planted a big french-kiss on me I didn't pull away. I thought about pulling away, but I fought the impulse and let him do whatever he wanted.And what Shane wanted, was to fuck me. And I let him. It was almost like one of the slow motion replays. Everything was crystal clear, every detail was burned into my memory. I let Shane lower me to a cushion that had been placed in the middle of the room, then I watched as he pulled my pants off. As he stood over me and undressed I watched fascinated by his body. It was different than Steve's, smaller and more defined, I could see every muscle ripple as he moved.Then he was kneeling between my legs and when he brought his mouth to my pussy I shrieked in surprise and soon pleasure as he went to town on me. Shane spent the longest time eating me in every sense of the word. I could tell that he enjoyed it and that only increased my pleasure.Soon I was writhing on the cushion while Shane's head bobbed up and down between my legs. Then in the background I began to hear voices chanting softly, "Fuck her. Fuck her. Fuck her."The voices became louder and I looked over at Steve to she his reaction. My eyes widened in surprise when I saw Steve sitting with his arm around a girl I didn't know, with one hand draped over her shoulder fingering her nipple. Although I couldn't hear him I could tell that he was urging me on, his lips were forming to words, I knew he was urging Shane to fuck me.Then I was jerked to the moment when I felt Shane's stiff cock bottom out in me in one thrust. It wasn't uncomfortable to be entered in one thrust like that. In fact it was heavenly. I'd been anticipating this all day and to finally be filled with a big stiff dick was wonderful.Shane began to thrust in and out of me to the rhythm of the crowd's, "Fuck her. Fuck her. Fuck her," chant. It was so perverted, so lewd, so exciting that I came right away.As I clung to Shane's heaving body I couldn't help myself, I screamed, "EEEEEYESSS!! FUCK ME!!!" And my body spasmed and I hugged him tightly pushing him deeper into me until I felt him pulsing into me. He was so excited that I could actually feel the first spurt of his hot cum as he jetted into me hitting my insides with his molten lava.Shane continued to thrust into me for the longest time. For so long in fact that I was on the verge of another orgasm as he stopped and pulled out of me.I lay there devastated and rolled up into the fetal position and began to moan, "No, no, don't stop, oh gawd, I need it, so bad, oh gawd." I reached down between my legs to rub myself off, not caring what I looked like to the others in the room.But just as I was about to cum, my hand was held in a strong grip and I opened my eyes to see another friend of Steve's hovering over me naked. I didn't care that I didn't really know Jon. All I saw in that moment was ready dick pointing proudly out from his body. I opened my arms and legs to him and groaned in satisfaction as I felt him slide home.In moments my body was jerking and thrusting up at Jon taking him as deeply as I could, feeling the wonderful sexual surges blasting through my body, sating my terrible need with each spasm.Finally my intense joy was over and my body was spent. But just as I was ready to protest at Jon's continued thrusts I realized that deep down inside me he was rekindling another orgasm for me. I couldn't believe it.But it was true. Jon continued to thrust into me like a machine, never breaking his stride, until my third orgasm was rushing through my exhausted body. Then he hugged my tight and released his need into me grunting with each deep thrust, showing his pleasure as he emptied himself.I lay there totally whacked out as a naked Steve came up to me and helped me to my feet. Steve hadn't just been a passive watcher, he'd fucked the new girl while I was getting my final orgasm of the night.*Anyway, that was when things started to get out of hand. That's when I started to regularly go with other men. Steve encouraged me, almost insisted that I please his friends and acquaintances. I couldn't seem to stop either, so I have to take much of the blame for what ultimate happened.As it turns out our little "club" started to turn into a "sex" club. That was pretty much what was happening there every night now. Someone was always edging up the "bar in lewdness" and daring. It was common place to sit back and watch a girl get gangbanged, or a guy for that matter.But the night Steve dared me to try out "restraint sex" was the night I should have drawn the line. But I didn't.What Steve had decided was that (if I accepted the dare) I would be tied to a table and gagged and blindfolded and offered to any man or woman who wished to partake.It sounded so strange and totally perverted that it appealed to me. You have to understand, by this time almost any sex act had become pretty mundane to me. I'd had sex with multiple men and even women out in the center of the room for all to see, many times now.After living this kind of life style for almost 6 months, something like offering my body to anyone who wanted it and not being able to refuse was exciting at some animal level.Not thinking it through, I agreed to do it on Saturday night. The word got out and Friday when Steve and I came to the club I was getting all these speculative glances from everybody. I realized that I'd topped everyone, no one had the guts to perform like I was going to. It made me wet when I thought about not being able to choose my sex partners or stop them from doing whatever they wanted to me.Then Saturday night came and Steve and I walked into the club to low slow music and a huge crowd of people. I knew many of them but there were quite a few that I'd never seen before.Looking back I should have placed some kind of limits on this, but hindsight is always 20/20. I didn't, and I wish I had.There was a bench style table in the middle of the room and I kept glancing over at it while Steve and I had a couple of beers and chatted with a group of friends. About 8 o'clock Steve suggested that we start.I of course had been ready for days. I hadn't had sex with Steve, or anyone else for that matter for a couple of days. I wanted to enjoy the anticipation and I had. Now the moment of truth was here and I was more excited than ever before.I looked around the room as I undressed and wondered which of these many people would be a sex partner to me tonight. It was incredible that I was doing this, I almost couldn't believe it.Then as I dropped my pants and climbed up on the table, totally naked and the restraints were fastened and as the gag and blindfold were put in place I realized something. I was afraid. What had I done? How could I have agreed to this?Up until this moment I hadn't given any thought to disease, or for that matter how many partners I might be expected to accept. I twisted in my bonds trying to pull loose, I wanted to make sure that I told Steve that there had to be some kind of limit.But I couldn't pull myself free and then I felt my first lover between my legs. He didn't enter me right away, and to my pleasant surprise I felt a tongue licking at my pussy. It was exciting not knowing if it was a man or a woman doing this to me, or who it might be. It could be anyone, someone I'd never even seen before.Involuntarily my body jumped in rhythm with whomever's tongue it was working on me. I soon gave a muffled moan as I orgasmed on that tongue. That was unusual for me to get off being eaten, but I was so aroused that I think a finger could have done the job.As I shivered and shook I finally found out the gender of my cunt liker as his prick thrust home and he began to fuck me fast and ferrous.He didn't last very long and I could feel his hard belly slapping against mine as his body jerked in ecstasy as he unloaded himself in me.I was panting into my gag. Whoever that had been, he'd been good, really good, and I was ready for more. Just the knowledge that so many people were watching all this kept me at a peak.I've always been proud of my body and to show it off like this, and to get great sex to boot was just so hot. I shivered as I felt another body climb on top of me. To my surprise I felt a tongue at my pussy again.Wow, someone was going to eat a creamy?! My creamy! And then I was writhing under the attention of my new lover as he or she began to send me skyward again. Then just before I was ready to cum my assailant pulled away and repositioned their body so that my head was between their thighs.Soon I realized that this time I was with a woman. As I felt a hot and juicy cunt descend onto my chin and a mouth covering my pussy again I realized that we must he in a 69 with each other.I tried my best under the circumstances to give as good as I was getting, but all I could really do was thrust my chin between her nether lips using the same rhythm she was on my pussy.I must have done okay, because suddenly I felt moisture spreading down my chin and then my neck as the body above me shivered and her thighs squeezed my head between them.Then after the longest time my lover climbed off me and another took her place. This time it was a man. I could tell because he just climbed on top of me and stuck it in and started humping.I felt like a rag doll, you know, like one of those blowup dolls that porn shops sell, as he fucked away. He didn't last very long and came with heaving thrusts. At least he enjoyed himself.My next lover was much more sensitive and caring, and experimental as it turned out. I found out soon enough that it was another guy, but wasn't sure when he started out by licking out my previous partner's cum from my cunt.At first I was amazed, most men wouldn't do something like that, but before he made me cum, I was clean as a whistle, and then of course he emptied himself in to me for my next lover to take care of.Only my next lover was another slam bang fucker who just climbed up on top of me and fucked me until he emptied himself.Then my next partner did the same, he just fucked me until he came and then after a while he started pumping again until he came again. I thought he might hang around for a third go but apparently others wanted their turns.I can't tell you how many people used my body that day. I lost count after 30, I lost consciousness after what seemed like hours. I woke up in the hospital and wasn't released for 5 days. The surgery had taken my ovaries, and I had to have 25 stitches to repair my torn labia.About a month after getting out of the hospital I finally stopped by the club to see why Steve had never called me. He was there with another girl, and the table was still in the middle of the room, and it looked like it was getting regular use.Steve looked over at me and with hooded eyes he smiled and I watched at his hand dropped down to the girl's breast and a finger circled her nipple. She looked at me and I could see myself in her, and I didn't like what I saw.I turned around and headed out of that place and haven't been back since. I have a new boyfriend who loves me even though we can't have kids. And I've even pulled my life back together.One thing's for sure, I am pretty happy to lead a "boring" lifestyle again. I'll never have to wonder about what it would be like to live in the fast lane again, and I'll always restrain my sexual urges from now on.ENDOther stories by Michael & Phoebe at:www.asstr.org/~Kristen/phoenix/ |
marcies.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/54/marcies.txt | After turning in her final grades, Marcie Phillips was feeling pretty good about her first year of teaching as she straightened up her desk and got ready to leave for the summer. She stood, looked around the empty classroom, closed and locked the file cabinet and turned to face the coach when she heard the door open. "Hi," she said with a wide smile, feeling just a trace of apprehension."Hi yourself, pretty one," the big man said. "I know you don't want any of our services, you've told me enough times, but, if you're not busy this summer, give this guy a call." He handed her a business card. "He books girls into modeling jobs for clothing catalogues, and you've got the body for it, honey. You know, L.L.Bean, Tommy what's-his-name, Eddie Bauer, no trash, prime stuff. Pays good and its honest work."She smiled and took the card, said "thanks" and walked out to her car, feeling the eyes of several boys and men on her as usual. Since she was twelve or thirteen, she had been able to tell when men were staring at her, undressing her in their minds. The feeling was not completely unpleasant; in fact it sometimes made her tits tingle. She tried to walk without hip sway, without jiggling. Marcie knew she was pretty, felt as if she had always known that, enough people had told her. And it was true. She was a wholesome, girl-next-door, American beauty, a breathing centerfold, a walking wet-dream with a smile on her fresh-scrubbed face.She slid into the leather seat of her old Mustang and sighed. A whole year and not one decent man, and if she had tried one, she had tried twenty, all duds, every damn one of them. Marcie was not aware that her beauty was part of the problem. She shook her head tossing her blonde curls in disgust; just a high school boy who humped like a machine. She had been fucking Phil about once every two weeks, and it had been generally been enough, plenty in fact. The young woman shivered thinking about the size and strength of the youngster's male member. He was incredible and usually left her sore but satisfied.She turned the key, backed out and as she was about to leave the parking lot saw gawky Phil at the bus stop. She stopped and waved, and he came trotting over and hopped in beside her, pulling the seatbelt and smiling. "Had to make up a test," he explained. "How'd it go?" Her wonderfully long legs were bare.Marcie smiled and took a deep breath. "I got hired for the second year; that's about all they said. My supervisor had some suggestions.""You're a good teacher. Don't let 'em bullshit you. Want a fuck to get you through the summer?" Phil smiled and hoped."Pretty crude, Phil," she said with a grin. "Pretty crude. Where do you live?""Not far from you, right on the way. How about it? I've got time?""I don't," she said. "But thanks." She felt her vagina tremble and become warm and moist. They rode for a while in silence, listening to the news and weather on the radio and then to her choice of music, soft rock."Hot date?" Phil asked."Something like that, fellow from Masonville, nice guy.""Good luck," said Phil. "I can get out over there."She pulled to the curb and he left with a wave. Marcie felt proud of herself, having resisted temptation, and drove to her apartment. She hauled in her stuff, stripped off her work clothes and jumped in the shower, trimmed her pubic hair, shaved her legs and then looked at herself in the mirror on the back of her closet door as she stood with her slinkiest underpants in her hand. "Not bad," she said to her image. No fat she could see. She bounced on her toes a few times and watched her big breasts jiggle, not a bit of sag.She had kept her blonde hair trimmed short and it fluttered nicely about her ears. Her face was smooth and regular, her eyes icy blue, eyebrows nicely arched, nose straight and proud, lips full and chin firm. She stretched her neck, squared her shoulders and thrust out her high breasts, noting that the sensitive nipples were just a bit aroused, pointing up and slightly away from each other, pink and hard, the areoles the size of poker chips and slightly mounded. Her stomach was firm, her belly soft, her fuzzy mound fairly prominent and her vulva's lips just slightly puffy. She hadn't had any sex for two weeks which was why Phil had been tempting, hadn't even used one of her toys, and she was more than ready. She palmed her firm mound and stroked her pussy two or three times, enjoying the tingle, eyes closed and a growl in her throat. Her legs were long and shapely, her thighs perhaps just a bit too muscular, but her buttocks were, she knew, prime. A great ass, her brother had crowed the last time she was home and then he smacked her hard right on it producing a whip-like crack and the squeal he wanted. She was five feet-nine inches tall, weighed about 130 most days and measured, the last time she checked, 37-25-36. She wore a 38C bra and filled it well, bulged out of the top in fact since her pectorals were so strong. She stood on tip-toe and turned so she could see her round ass clench, making deep dimples. Then she pulled on the Vickie's T-string thong that left her buttocks completely bare and slipped on a lacy half bra that lifted despite its plunge between her full breasts. She took a deep breath and leaned forward toward the mirror. She smiled. That ought to get him, she thought, glancing at the clock.She tried on three dresses before she decided on the little black dress that hit her about mid calf and was nearly backless. She tossed her bra aside and pulled on some high stockings and high-heeled, open-toed and sling-back shoes. The dress's soft material displayed her nipples clearly, and she smiled at her image and took a deep breath, rotating her hips to see the flared skirt sway. Lipstick was all the makeup she used and very little of that. She was ready with five minutes to spare. She was horny and she knew it. One dab of perfume for the final touch.Jack Conway was also a teacher, a history teacher now in his third year at a nearby town's high school. He was tall, good-looking and very popular with the young ladies, a first-class stud Marcie had been told. Marcie had met him at a teachers' meeting, flirted with him and had gone to one movie with him, but tonight they were going out to celebrate the end of the school year, and the lovely young woman fully expected that she would end up in Jack's bed and under his muscular body with six or eight inches of manhood inside her.In fact she did just that. After a ride into the city, supper at a very upscale place, then a noisy dance club, and a few kisses they grappled together in his apartment and wasted no time bounding into his big bed, his heavy cock rampant, her pussy wet. Jack pawed her breasts, fingered her vagina and drove his big ram into her, came on the third stroke into Marcie's fevered body and flopped back down beside her with a sigh after he emptied his balls into his safety-tipped condom, grunting loudly. "Oh, lord," he gasped, "you are really something.""Jack," she sniffed, turning toward him, "I need more than that. Please.""In the morning, sweetheart, promise, promise," he said, turning his back to her, his brain filled with alcohol fumes.Marcie rolled out of bed as soon as he started snoring, pulled on her dress, stuffed her panties and stockings in her purse, went down the stairs and walked to the main road, caught a bus, ignored the looks, and got home about two in the morning, angry and unhappy. She found her long vibrator, checked that the battery was still working, stripped off her clothes and climbed into bed, slipped the device into her vagina, adjusted the clit tickler and turned it on. Then she wept.In the morning, as she dressed, Marcie noticed the business card the coach had given her and while she ate her breakfast punched the number. "Ajax Agents," said a female voice."Mr. Preston, please," said Marcie. The phone clicked and man's voice answered. "This is Marcie Phillips, I understand you are an agent for models.""Uh huh, where'd you get this number?"Marcie told him that the coach at her school had given her his card."Oh yeah, OK then, can't be too careful these days. You want to model; we take fifteen percent, guarantee you a minimum after some tests. You got a portfolio?""Minimum?" asked Marcie."Varies," said the man, "usually a hundred to two fifty an hour which means you get at least eight-five. You got pictures, a set, you know?""No, I don't," said the young woman, "Is that a problem?""Small one. Come on in and I'll sign you up and we'll make some." Marcie got his Baltimore address; the man said to bring a bathing suit with her, and she checked that her bikini shave was still okay and poked her bright yellow suit, the smallest one she owned, in her big purse and headed for Charm City.An hour later he walked into the plain office of a warehouse-type building and smiled at the bimbo behind the desk, her huge breasts nearly falling out of her scoop-necked blouse, her chewing gum snapping. She gave Marcie a clipboard and a form to fill out, and when she was done, the receptionist looked up, smiled, said, "Go on in," and went back to what she was doing, chewing gum and clicking keys. Marcie went in to Sam Preston's office and found him on the phone. She stood before his desk and watched him ogle her up and down. Sam felt his cock throbbing by then. He had ht the fucking jackpot.When he put down the phone she handed him the clipboard, and he introduced himself and shook her hand, waved her to a chair and looked at the paper she had filled out. "Twenty-two, huh, pretty old for a first-timer. But you've got good posture. Walk over to the door and back, one foot in front of the other. OK. Take off your jacket and walk back. Nice, you got a good pair a'jugs and a great ass. We'll get some pictures made. Go on through there." He pointed and got back on the phone.Marcie, surprised by his crude langue, hesitated and then did as she had been told. After all, she decided, it might be an interesting experience and she had nothing better to do. She lifted her china and took a deep breath.Hot damn, thought Preston, that fucking coach is something. I haven't seen one this good for years. What a fucking beauty. He turned his old Rolodex and pulled down his zipper.In the next room, which was very warm, Marcie met George and Mike, photographer and assistant. They put the young woman on a high stool, took her jacket and pocketbook, adjusted their very bright lights, tucked her shirt in tightly, open two buttons and handed her a bottle of doctored water. Marcie, nervous as well as warm under the hot lights, drank, and they started taking pictures and telling her where to look and turn and raise her chin and George moved around her with his Hasselblad. "Loose the shirt," George said after a few minutes, "give it to Mike."Marcie blinked, bit her lower lip and unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged it off, a bit uncomfortable. She had worn a new bra, one of Vickie's latest, a white IPEX with a soft pad over her hard nipples. Mike whistled and offered her the water bottle again. She blinked and drank, wondering why her pussy was weeping."Yes, thought so, what a pair, ay plus," said George, adjusting a light so it hit the top of the young woman's golden hair and another to shadow her deep cleavage. Marcie drank the rest of the water laced with GHB. A few pictures more, and George had Marcie take off her bra. She reached behind her without hesitation, unsnapped the thing and shrugged it off. Mike put it in her purse and from the small refrigerator where film was stored handed her a blue plastic square and told her to ice her nipples. Marcie blinked and did as she had been asked, her system now filling with the drug that weakened both her will and judgment. She could feel her vagina pulsing with need. Her nipples jutted and she looked down at them and lifted a breast to lick one. She gave George a silly smile when he petted her boobs and then hefted them with both hands.A few minutes later, after she had twisted, turned and leaned back and forth for the photographers, George told her to put on her yellow bikini, and he and Mike stood and watched her do it, taking a few shots as she peeled off her shirt and tiny underpants and checking to make sure the two small TV cameras were properly aimed. Marcie tied the top between her aching breasts so that both the lower and upper halves of her lush mounds were bared and pulled the bottom tightly to her hipbone so her pouting lips were clearly defined, what some called a cameltoe. Then they posed Marcie in her bikini and took some more pictures and then had her take off her suit, slowly and piece by piece. By then both men were fully aroused. When she was bare and on her knees, pouting up at the camera, her forehead beaded with sweat, Mike produced his sizeable cock and fed it to her lips. Marcie sucked, her mind confused, and ovaled her lips around his stalk as he held her head, moving slowly in and out of her mouth until he ejaculated and she swallowed and gagged. George then had her get on her hands and knees, took several shots of her dangling globes and while Mike shot frame after frame, the photographer drove his blood-heavy prick into her vagina from behind, both hands on her shoulders, and fucked her hard and fast, grunting and heaving. Marcie closed her eyes and enjoyed it, moving her hips back against his thrusts and wishing she could come. After George fired several ropes of jism in the young woman, he got her another bottle of water. Then he walked her down the hall, still wearing her heels, got her into the smelly dance-hall costume and pushed her onto the small, Western barroom set in the far corner of the shabby studio. Marcie stood, a bit wobbly, drank the rest of the water in her bottle, and wondered what was going on. She was wearing a white off-the-shoulder blouse with its string dangling and a squash-blossom skirt of purple and red.Three cameras were rolling when the pair of rough looking cowboys wearing six-gun, their spurs jangling, came into the fake room with Marcie, grabbed her, kissed her, tore off her clothes, pushed her down on one of the tables and while one man forced his huge cock into her from behind the other used her mouth, banging her head rapidly against his hairy belly as he face fucked her, her blonde hair flying. When they were done, they knocked her to the floor and the switched places to rape her again, crying out with pleasure when they came into the limp female, spraying her lush body with their spend."Enough," said the man behind the cameras since they accumulated plenty of tape for a 24-minute porn movie. By then Mr. Preston had made contact with the Emir's representative in New York and one of the cowboys was having himself a fine tit fuck on Marcie's chest while she stroked her own pussy and finally managed to achieve a painful orgasm, writhing on the dirty floor."Yeah," said Preston, "I sent you the pictures didn't I? You can see she's a beauty, can'cha? Right? OK." He listened to the man who had bought women from him previously, mostly whores but a young girl or two as well. "Yeah, I know, she was seventy-five, but she was only sixteen, that last one; this one's twenty-two, full grown. Great jugs." He listened and nodded, scratching his balls, smiled and said, "OK, OK, we'll take a hundred thousand for her. You going to pick her up? Yeah, yeah. OK. Tomorrow morning. Nine, right? We'll have her ready to go."While that was going on, all three cameramen had fucked Marcie missionary style on the studio floor, and the battered woman had managed, despite her hazy mind, to climax once again, nearly jolting off the young man pounding into her, his hands on her firm breasts, her red nipples jutting out between his grasping fingers. George had wriggled and pushed to get his cock down her throat during one of those rapes by bending her head well back and going in from behind her, her nose pressing his scrotum.Marcie wobbled into Mr. Preston's office wearing just her unbuttoned blouse, and George was right behind her with her clothes and pocketbook. "She done good," he said with a smile. "And she's hot and tight and doped to the gills." Marcie wiped the sticky cum from her mouth and shook her head, confused. Five men's semen oozed down her thighs."Got a rough cut for me to look at?" the man asked as Marcie leaned on his desk, her mouth slack and eyes unfocused, her lovely breasts showing some teeth marks and scratches. She now had twice the usual dose of GHB in her system and had no idea where she was or what she was doing or even what had already been done to her. Preston stepped behind her, admired her rounded buttocks, unzipped his pants, held her hips and drove his thick rod into her dripping pussy. When it was well lubricated with other men's sperm, her pulled it out, watched her inner labia stretch, and shoved it into her pink anus. Marcie lifted her chin and gasped, "Don't," as he began to fuck her deeply, grunting and slapping her ass as he enjoyed himself, lifting the girl off her feet from time to time as he ass raped her, his other hand on the small of her back.After he came in her colon, he wiped his cock on her leg and pulled her over to a chair facing the wall. A panel slid back to show a wide-screen TV and it filled with scenes of Marcie's last hour or so, having her picture taken while stripping for George and Mike and then the Western scene followed by the cameramen's' wild series of rapes, and George's cock disappearing into her mouth and making her neck bulge. Marcie sat and watched, wondering what she was seeing and who the pretty blonde girl was. She fingered her battered pussy.When the tape was done, Preston got the girl's skirt on her and took her downtown to his club, installed her in a private room and rented her out to his friends at a hundred dollars for fifteen minutes. Sometime after two in the morning, Preston pushed the girl into the shower and turned on the water. By then the drugs were starting to wear off so he gave her some Ecstasy and a sleeping pill and took her to bed, fucked her sore vagina fiercely while mauling her battered breasts, ignored the blood on the sheets and slept while Marcie whimpered.In the morning he gave her two tablets of Rohypnol and made her get dressed after he fucked her as she stood at the foot of the bed, shaking her head and drooling, her brain comprehending nothing. Someone had taken her bra, but she dressed herself carefully, wondering what was going on, and went with the man back to his office where a black Cadillac limo waited idling at the curb. Preston opened the door and pushed Marcie into the back seat. He was handed a metal suitcase and then the door slammed closed and the big car roared away.Inside a man who called himself "Jim" and was in fact the oldest son of his nation's ambassador to the UN started undressing Marcie while his stoic bodyguards watched from the jump seats. When Jim got Marcie stripped and impaled on his upright cock, he offered his security men her luscious breasts while the girl sat on his lap, eyes closed, deeply penetrated from beneath as the man bounced her on his stiff horn. The hefty men facing her savaged her tits and produced a throbbing orgasm in a few minutes which they seemed to ignore. But Jim noticed when Marcie creamed, pushed her up and then pulled her back down on his rod so that penetrated her anus. The young woman shuddered as one of the security men rubbed her clit with his thumb and dug two fingers into her pussy.Stimulated by the drugs she had absorbed, the young Arab prince and his two guards enjoyed Marcie almost all the way up the New Jersey turnpike and barely got her back into her clothes by the time they reached the legation's brownstone. Then Jim gave her a shot of tranquilizer in the hip and hauled her in and presented her to his father, explaining that the girl had been drugged when he got her in Baltimore. The bearded man did not seem to notice the slime flowing down Marcie's legsFor the next month, Marcie was the house whore at the legation, serving anyone and everyone the envoy chose. Few days passed that she was not raped three or four times, often by more than one man at once. "Jim" the envoy's son took special pride in how many times he could make her scream for mercy during a single session after he put electric clips on her nipples. Marcie was kept on a light dose of Ecstasy for the whole period and suffered almost continuous chills and often found herself clenching her jaw when being used sexually. She ached all over and had trouble sleeping.On the first of August a new envoy arrived. In being shown around the building, he encountered Marcie who was wearing only a t-shirt and some flip-flops at the time and had just serviced a pair of young translators. When he asked who she was, he was told she was the resident slut who provided sexual relief to the staff. Unbelieving, he had the young woman brought to his office and began inquiries. Before the end of the day he knew that she had been purchased from a Baltimore provider for a hundred thousand U.S. dollars, that she was being given drugs against her will, and that she was a public school teacher.The sheik took action at once. The previous ambassador for forced to repay the treasury ten times what Marcie had cost out of his own pocket. His oldest son, who had known what was going on and had kept the girl drugged, was castrated by his father in a public ceremony on the patio behind the embassy. As he left his club one evening, Sam Preston was blinded with carbolic acid which disfigured him grossly. And Marcie Phillips was detoxified and given a week to recover at a very upscale spa. She was allowed to keep the Dior dresses and Channel suits purchased for her so she could attend UN functions and her car was retrieved from Baltimore.By mid-August Marcie was well enough to return to the embassy and receive the representative's apologies and a gold ring and $9,990 in cash. "It is a gift," said the ambassador. "You need not report it on your income tax form." Marcie smiled and thanked him, her memories of the previous six weeks spotty at best but sure her body and mind had been mistreated.She drove back home with the top down, wearing one of her Dior summer dresses and honking back at passing truck drivers. When she thought about it, she knew she had been mistreated, but she also knew that she had been sexually satisfied many times over.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 54 |
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imanudist.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/80/imanudist.txt | I'm a nudist. I like being naked. When I am home, I am usually naked. I go to nude beaches whenever I can, including areas on both coasts of the United States, as well as spots in England, Germany, and Greece. I even have home pages of me naked, although I haven't posted them anywhere on the net. There's just something about being naked in public that gives me a thrill. Yes, I like the feeling of freedom and warmth, but I think there's something more to it. I like having people look at my body.One of my favorite memories is of a visit to a nude beach in California, a long stretch of sand in northern San Diego county. On the gay section of the beach, it was approaching sundown and I was alone. From down the beach I spied the lanky figure of a man, maybe in his mid-twenties, approaching me. He had on baggy nylon soccer shorts and a Hawaiian shirt and was carrying his rolled up towel, obviously on his way to the parking lot. He stopped and talked with me for a while. Something about being naked and talking with a clothed individual gave me a bit of a thrill, although I didn't pop a woodie or anything.Eventually as we talked, he decided to strip down as well. It was obvious that he had been nude on the beach many times, for he had a deep all-over tan. The long shadows cast by the setting sun illuminated our bodies, emphasizing our musculature. As I was lying on my blanket looking up at him, I could tell that he was sneaking peeks at my rather small, circumsized penis and my balls sagging in their sack in the late afternoon sunlight. As we talked, I could see his penis begin to harden."Do you mind?" he asked.I smiled up at him, "No problem. I've seen it all before."With that he reached down and began manipulating his long, cut dick. He played with it lightly at first. All the while he stared down at my naked body, paying close attention to my groin and legs. I decided to give him a bit of a show. I stretched with an audible moan and then brought my hands down my chest, rubbing in solid, circular motions down my abdomen and sides. I then brought my hands up and began stroking the soft skin of my inner thighs, spreading my legs outward so he could have a better view down there and thrusting my hips upward. Occasionally my thumbs would brush against my sagging nut sack, causing my testicles to churn up and down.I think this really got him going. Although I had been successful in willing my dick to stay down, I was acting and feeling quite sensual. He picked up the pace of his masturbation, all the while staring at my body. It was a trip watching his face as he frantically jerked him meat. He was trying to watch me throughout his gyrations.Finally he came, shooting white globules out the slit and onto my left leg and foot. Some of it landed on the beach forming small globes encrusted with sand. Out of breath, he quickly wiped himself off with his towel and got dressed. I continued to lie on the beach has he donned his clothes again."Thanks," he said as he turned to leave."Anytime," I replied to his retreating back.After he was gone, I began to masturbate myself, remembering the remarkable feelings I felt inside as I watched him get off on my body. My thoughts also went back to my childhood and some of the same feelings I felt then.***I can't remember a time when I didn't get off being naked in front of friends and even complete strangers. When I was seven or eight my friend Daniel and I used to go to my tree house, high up in an oak tree where I would strip down with little fear of being seen by anybody. Daniel would stand next to me, fully clothed, and watch as I pissed off the platform. We would watch the golden stream emerge from the slit in my tiny, hairless penis and sail to the ground thirty feet below. I would shake it, helping the final drops begin their plunge to the ground, always aware that Daniel was watching me with interest.Sometime during our play in the tree house, I would invariably get hard and parade around with my 4-inch woody sticking straight up, almost touching my abdomen. Sometimes Daniel would laugh and throw my clothes down to the ground, forcing me to climb down and retrieve them. Luckily the tree house was in the woods, far from any house or road. I actually enjoyed climbing down the rungs nailed to the tree and scrambling around the dried leaves looking for items of clothing. I felt so free when I was naked! Sometimes I even kept my clothes off, carrying them with me until we were almost in sight of my house.Daniel and I used to go hiking and camping in the hills above our neighborhood. Usually I would take off my clothes and put them in my backpack as soon as we were out of sight of any houses. Sometimes Daniel would get naked, too. I really liked looking at his dick and loved watching his nuts loosen up as we exerted ourselves hiking the trails through the woods. Daniel didn't seem to like being naked like I did, though, but that was okay because I preferred showing him my body anyway.One time I remember coming to a clearing. The two of us were naked and I really got off in running around in the summer sunlight, wearing just my shoes. Soon, though, we heard voices approaching and we ran to hide up a rise and just inside the edge of the woods. Daniel hurriedly put on his clothes but I stayed naked; it was really exciting realizing that we had almost been caught, and I wanted to prolong the moment. Even though I hadn't been hard before, I felt the familiar feelings and looked down to see the jerking movements of my boy-cock rising to meet the sky. I nudged my friend, pointing to it. He giggled and almost gave away our location.As we looked down we saw two of the older neighborhood teens walking by. They had a reputation for being bullies and if they had seen us, I am sure they would have beaten us up for playing "faggot" games. Somehow the excitement made it even more fun for me.When I was about ten, I remember going to the beach with my family. I brought along my friend, Bob, and we put down our towels a couple hundred yards from my mother and sisters. I was wearing a baggy, boxer-style swim suit but as usual, I didn't have anything on underneath it; I liked the feeling of the wind blowing up my pants leg. Lying there, I would keep my legs spread apart and allowing the sun to shine up the opening of the leg to warm my balls. At some point during the day, Bob noticed and whispered to me that I needed to cover up."Nah," I said. "I don't care if they see me. If a girl comes along, I'll cover up, but guys have seen it before. Besides, nobody's gonna look at me, and if they do, it's because they want to see it. Why deny them a free show?"Bob laughed nervously at my joke, but I didn't bother trying to cover myself. Eventually I had to piss so I went up to the restroom near the parking lot. I stepped up to the trough urinal and opened my pants, allowing them to drop to my knees. As I was letting go a strong stream into the long trough, a man came up beside me and opened his pants to piss, too.Now, until this time, I had never seen a naked man before and I was amazed at the size of his dick and all the hair he had; I didn't know people grew hair there. He let loose a large stream and all I could do was stare. And watching him with his hand holding his large tool, I began to get hard. I thought about covering up, but it was too exciting being naked with this god. Eventually he finished his piss but didn't move to cover himself up. Instead he looked down at me and even reached over and touched the tip of my tiny erection. At that point I knew that he had gone beyond that certain point so I pulled my suit back up and went out to join my friend. But that night, as I lay naked in bed, I couldn't get over the experience. I played with my cock, remembering that touch to my dick. It felt so neat knowing that he got off at looking at my tiny pecker.A year later, I moved to a new neighborhood and had to make new friends. One of those friends, Michael, seemed to be into nudity as much as I was. Even though we were eleven and way too old for that kind of thing, we used to take baths together, along with his little brother who was nine, and compare our still tiny dicks. Michael's family was way different than mine. Neither Michael nor his brother, Jed, minded being naked in front of his parents. The two used to walk naked through the house without giving it a second though. In my house, my mother yelled at me if I even bothered to walk from the shower to my room without my shirt on.Michael had a pool way in the back, out of sight from his house, and we would swim naked all the time when his parents weren't home and I felt comfortable. Sometimes his little brother would join us. The three of us were camping out one summer's evening and it was too warm for us to sleep in our sleeping bags. Of course, we were naked."I've got an idea," I said at about midnight when we couldn't sleep from the heat. "Why don't we wander around the neighborhood. Maybe that will cool us off!"Now, being an exhibitionist, I really meant that I wanted to take risks being seen. The other two thought this was a neat idea so we cautiously made our way alongside the house to the street. This was actually quite risky because the street, while quiet, was well lit and if anybody bothered to peer out of their darkened windows, they would have seen the three of us, naked as the day we were born. None of us had even bothered to bring clothes; that just added to the thrill.We began slowly darting from shadow to shadow, crouching behind trees to look out for anybody who might be coming down the street. I remember one time crouching behind Michael, so close to him that my legs were on either side of his body and my groin was pressed tightly against his lower back. My already hard dick stiffened even more, but Michael didn't say anything as my solid 4-incher poked into him.As we continued down the street, we became bolder and bolder, spending more time moving between the dark shadows. Soon we didn't even bother using trying to hide in the dark at all. Pretty soon we moved to the middle of the quiet residential street with the street lamps alternating on either side illuminating our bodies. It was almost one in the morning and we hadn't seen a car the whole time we were out. We became quite bold, even talking in less than hushed tones occasionally. Each of us was sporting a tiny erection. I especially liked Jed's because its tiny size was so cute!Suddenly a car turned right onto the street a couple of blocks ahead of us. Its headlights played though the darkness toward our naked bodies. We were in a panic! We looked to either side and there were no trees or bushes to hide behind! There was only a large patch of ivy to my left so I dashed across the street and dove into it, hoping the bulk of the cool vines would hide me from view. I heard the hard rush of leaves being crushed to my right as a small form landed beside me. I heard the harder sound of Michael's body as it landed in the Ivy to my left. Jed began to lift his head to see what the car was doing but I grabbed his body, held his head down with my left hand, and dogged my right leg over his body to keep him from getting up. My hard dick was crushed into his hip and I could feel myself involuntarily thrusting my hips, pounding my little penis into his side.The car passed without slowing down, so I don't think they saw us. The scare was enough though, and we made our way back the quarter mile to Michael and Jed's house. This time we stayed in the shadows, no longer being bold enough to walk in the glow of the street lamps. We giggled together when we finally got back. After skinny-dipping a short time we settled down on our sleeping bags. We fell asleep as the water evaporated from our naked bodies.As I think back on it, I was a much braver exhibitionist as a boy than as an adult.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inany way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously considerseeking professional help.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 80 |
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