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delayed.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/45/delayed.txt | After years of traveling to Asia my wife Susan decided to join me on a trip. It was our 20th anniversary and to celebrate we spent the weekend in Bali between my work schedules. The "fun" actually started when we got to the airport and just before we were ready to board, we were told the flight would be delayed several hours. My wife and I headed to a small restaurant and picked up breakfast and read the newspaper. At the table next to us were three to us young kids we found out were from the military and were also on the same delayed flight as us. They had spent significant time overseas and had got 2 weeks leave to go home. They told us there were about 50 military on the flight. We sat and talked for a while and found out more about them. There was one girl Kim who is 22 years old and two guys, Ryan, 23, and John, 21. All three were married and had not seen their spouses in quite sometime. They all joked about the lack of sex recently. Right away I could tell my wife had the hots for John. He was only about 5'10 but was in perfect shape and had muscles busting out of his shirt. Ryan was about 6'3 also in good shape but did not have the muscles like John. Kim also looked hot in her tight t-shirt with her firm fit body and perky boobs. Her husband is also in the military and she had not seen him for almost a year. She joked about her fingers being the only thing keeping her happy these days. She had a baby when she was 19 and was going home to see her daughter. They finally called that our flight was ready to board so we all headed to the gate and we figured that is the last we would see of them since they were in economy and we were in business class.When we arrived we all got re-scheduled on flights the next day. There were a limited number of hotel rooms and only those in business class got keys. As we were getting ready to leave, we met up with Kim, Ryan and John and we found out they did not get a room and they would have to stay at the airport over night. My wife quickly suggested they stay in our room. I went back to the line and asked to change to a room with 2 double beds so the five of us could share one room. She checked with the hotel and let us bump up to a suite for $100 and we grabbed it quickly and headed out to the shuttle. After we checked in everyone was ready to have some fun so we called room service and ordered up a bottle of whiskey and some beers. It had been a long day for everyone so we all took turns taking showers and cleaning us and then we settled in the open room with two couches and turned on a movie and opened up the beers and each did a shot. We ordered a couple pizzas and did a couple more shots and everyone was having a great time. My wife ended up on the couch with the John and Ryan on both her arms and Kim was right there with me snuggled up watching the movie. Susan was definitely getting frisky with the two guys. She had her hands on their legs and no doubt at times rubbing their crotches. Things kept progressing when my wife turned towards John and started undoing his pants. The guys looked at me and I said "go for it." I could see things getting carried away so I asked if anyone had any condoms and no one did so I ran to the hotel shop and bought 2 three packs. When I got back Susan had John's cock in her mouth and was doing her oral magic. My wife had only touched two cocks in her life. The one before me was her high school boyfriend who she had sucked but she never fucked. We met when she was an 18 year old freshman and I was 22 and a senior and we got married when she was 20 and had our first child at 23 after she graduated. During Ryan's blowjob, John was not to be left out. John was behind her and had his hands in her shorts with at least one finger in her pussy There was clearly a wet spot on her shorts from her excitement. Kim was next to the couch and I watched her help John remove her shorts. Susan did not miss a beat and kept sucking on Ryan's cock. I sat back on the couch and Kim joined me and right away started rubbing at my hard cock through my pants. John stood up slid down his shorts and to my shock out popped the largest cock I had ever seen. Ryan was about the same size as me around 6 inches but John was at least 8 inches if not more. John sat back on the couch and Susan shifted positions and took John's monster cock into her mouth. She released it long enough to look at Ryan's and say "Aren't you going to fuck me?" Then she put the cock back in her mouth and had one hand on the base stroking it and still had a mouthful. I threw Ryan's one of the boxes of condoms and he ripped open one of the packages and rolled it on. He slid up behind her and mounted her doggy style and started pounding away. Kim at the same time got me out of my shorts and had my cock in her mouth. John looked over at us and said to Ryan, "Look, little Kimmy has a cock in her mouth, go Kimmy go!" I had a great view of the action and it did not take long before I could feel me getting ready to explode. About that time I saw Ryan pull out of Susan and rip off the condom and spray his cum all over her ass and back and then he collapsed on the couch. I told Kim I was going to cum and she did not release me and I sprayed my cum into her mouth. This was obviously not the first cock she had sucked and she had no problems swallowing it all down. Kim then got up and grabbed one of the boxes of condoms and led me to the bedroom and we left the other three to do what they wanted. I helped Kim out of her clothes and had her lie on the bed and I knelt by the side of the bed and lowered my mouth to her pussy and buried my tongue as deep as I could in her. Her juices had soaked her pussy and I started working on her clit and put two fingers in her pussy. It did not take long before all the excitement got to her and she came screaming, "I'm cumming! Yesss! Yesss! I'm cumming!!" It was loud enough I am sure the people in the next room heard her every word. I was hard again and couldn't wait to bury my cock into her wet pussy. I started grabbing a condom and she said "don't; I would rather feel you inside of me." Some where during the night I had told her that I had a vasectomy so there was no chance to get pregnant. I entered her in the missionary position and started working my self in and out and then she said "fuck me hard and fast" and I did as I was told and started pumping as fast as I could and she came again and I followed unloading my cum deep into her pussy. We laid there for a few minutes and then I got up to clean up and take a pee. When I got back Kim was sleeping worn out from the long day of travel, alcohol and sex. I helped her get under the covers and let her go back to sleep with the cum still oozing out of her pussy. I went back to check on the guys and now Ryan was fucking Susan. This time she was on her back on the couch and he was kneeling with her legs over his shoulders and his cock fucking her pussy. John was on the other couch I grabbed a beer and sat down by him and watched my wife getting fucked a third time. Then I realized there were still two condoms on the table. I picked them up and looked at John and he said Susan told him his cock was too big and she did not want him to use a condom. Right then Ryan screamed out he was cumming I guess injecting a 2nd dose of unprotected cum into her. John could see I was hard again and asked "Are you going to fuck her next?" I said, "No I can do it any time, you go ahead." Ryan pulled out and headed to the bathroom and John cock quickly took his place. My wife blurted out, "My god that feels big!"John started thrusting his cock as deep as he could go and by the look on my wife's face she loved it. It only took a few deep thrusts and she had another orgasm and John kept working it in and out. Ryan said he was tired out and went to bed in the 2nd bed in the bedroom. John kept going at Susan and he had her flip over and he entered her from behind and right away started working one and then two fingers into her ass. I gave him my wife's vibrator and lubricant and he worked that into her ass almost burying the vibrator completely. He then asked "Can I fuck you in the ass?" My wife just mumbled a low, "Yes, fuck me in the ass."Her asshole is not a virgin but we only have anal sex maybe every other year and most of the time I have to beg and push it for weeks before she finally agrees. This time she said yes as quick as he asked without hesitation. He lubed up his cock and her a-hole and he entered her from behind slowly until he was all the way in. He then started working it in and out until right before he came he pulled out and sprayed it all over her ass. I quickly took his place and slid my cock into her gapping asshole left wide open by his oversized cock. I came pretty quickly draining my cock deep into her anal passage. John also headed off to bed and we followed. Susan joined the guys in the one bed and I slept next to Kim. I woke up to the sounds of sex all around. Right next to me John was fucking Kim and on the other bed Ryan was showing my wife a good time. John then pulled out and ripped off the condom and sprayed it all over Kim's boobs. John said he was going to take a shower and left. Kim rolled over and gave me a kiss and then put my boobs in my face pushing me to lick them clean. She said, "Come on, you know you want to."I started kissing her boobs tasting the cum and proceeded to lick up all that was there. Kim then got on top of my hard on and started fucking me. Susan came over and said, "So you like to eat other guys cum?" Then she straddled my face and let Ryan's cum drip into to my mouth. "Cum on baby," she said, "stick your tongue in there." I stuck my tongue in as deep as it would go and sucked out as much cum as I could. John was done with the shower and headed to breakfast and Ryan said he was going to take a shower and Susan jumped off me and said hold on I will join you. Kim kept riding me until I came unloading into her pussy. When she had milked me dry she then slid up and told me to suck the cum out of her. My load was pretty big and it came oozing out quickly almost gagging me but I got out as much as I could. As I was doing this I could hear Susan screaming again getting fucked in the shower. I kept licking Kim's pussy until she came again. Kim headed to the shower and joined the other two and I slept for a few minutes. When they came out, Ryan and Kim headed to breakfast Susan said she would wait for me. About then John walked in and went right over to Susan. She told him no since she just took a shower. He said what about a blow job and then she said, "He'll suck you off in you want." Then she said, "Actually, why don't you fuck him in the ass, he likes that too."My wife came over and had me get on all fours and started to lubed up my ass and his cock. She started by working the vibrator in and out. When she got me loosened up John moved in and pressed the head of his cock to my hole and slowly started working it in. My wife said, "Don't worry, you won't hurt him I use a strap-on dildo on him all the time." With that John started working it in and out until he was about to cum and then he pulled out and came on my ass. Ryan walked in with Kim and he asked if he could and my wife said sure so he took off his clothes and slid his lubed cock in my ass. His felt much smaller and actually felt kind of good. As he was fucking me, Kim walked over and grabbed much hard on and started giving me a hand job until I started squirting all over the sheets. Ryan kept pounding away and rather than pulling out he buried himself as deep as he could and I could feel his cock spurting inside of me. Everyone was pretty spent and I finally got to take a shower and Kim joined me. My cock was spent and just would not come back to life one last time to fuck Kim in the shower. When we walked out we found Susan on all fours with John underneath her in her pussy and Ryan was fucking her ass. I let them be and Kim went with me so I could get an early lunch since I had missed breakfast. When we got back the three of them just got out of the shower and were getting dressed. Unfortunately it was getting late and we had to end the activities. Susan, John and Ryan went for lunch and Kim and hung back. Kim wanted more and grabbed my hand and led me to the bed room and we ripped off each others clothes and fucked one last time finishing as they got back.We hurriedly had to pack up the last of the things to catch the shuttle back to the airport. The flights all left on schedule and we all made it home safe. Nine months later we got the last souvenir from the trip, a baby boy. Based on the large size of his little penis we are pretty sure it is John's baby. Two years later we had a baby girl and that one was Ryan's.Now we have 4 children and the older kids love that we had a 2nd family. We still keep in touch with Kim, John and Ryan and have met up with all of them for an occasional sexual encounter.END |
usedwife.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/13/usedwife.txt | We were a newly married couple, I was 20 and my pretty little wife Helen was only 18. It seems that she had bad listening to older women chatting at the hairdressers about wife swapping and had been turned on by it.She eagerly told me all the gory details that she had heard and seeing that I was turned on as well, asked me if we should try it. Well the thought of being able to get my hands on lots of other women seamed a great idea. I hadn't really thought about how I would feel seeing my Helen with another man but my lust was up and all I could think of was all the fucking that I could be doing.Helen found out from some of the women at the hairdressers, how to go about finding other couples. A woman gave her a copy of a swingers magazine and we where really excited as we looked through it, reading the ads and especially looking at all the nude photos of potential couples.There was a photo of a beautiful girl of about 18 with long blond hair and an absolutely fabulous body. I was really keen to reply to this ad but Helen pointed out that the husband was in his 40's. But seeing how dejected I looked, Helen agreed to write them, she said his photo looked okay, he seemed handsome enough and in pretty good shape even though he was as old as her father.We corresponded and swapped photos and arranged for them to visit us at our house. We had been nervous all day wondering what would actually happen. Then at the appointed hour the doorbell rang. I eagerly opened the door only to be very disappointed; the husband (Larry) was on his own. I invited him in and he explained to Helen and myself, that he had lost our original letter with the phone number on and only had the address and directions I had given him over the phone. It seems his wife had come down with the flu and not having the phone number he couldn't let us know.We sat and chatted for a while, he told us of the many adventures he and young wife Tracy had enjoyed. At Helen's suggestion, I had opened a bottle of wine.As the evening wore on, Helen was getting quite high and Larry, who was sitting next to Tracy, was getting bolder, rubbing her thigh, making her laugh with rude jokes and innuendoes.I went to get more wine and when I returned they were kissing passionately. I was a bit miffed at missing out on getting to grips with the lovely Tracy but surprisingly found myself 'turned on' watching my wife being seduced by this older man. I just stood there as he unbuttoned her top and fondled and then kissed her naked breasts.I watched as he then pushed her down on the couch and lifted her skirt to reveal her pantiless pussy. As he got down between her legs and started to suck on her clit, I put down the wine and took out my cock and started to wank myself. My face was burning up, my pulse was racing and my heart was beating so loud that I was surprised they didn't hear it.Helen's moans of pleasure got louder and louder as she neared her climax. When she came she screamed like I have never heard her before. Without undressing, Larry took out his cock and got between my wife's legs and my heart stopped and I froze as I watched this stranger's cock enter my lovely Helen.She let out a deep sigh as her pussy was invaded by this strange (and rather large) cock. He started to shove his cock in and out of Helen's pussy and at the same time sucked on her lovely small pink nipples.He glanced around and saw me watching. 'Come over here.' he said. It was more an order than a request. I did as he said and stood over them still wanking on my dick. 'Kneel down and watch me shag your wife.' As I knelt beside them, he raised himself up so that I could see his cock going in and out of Helen. He had one arm supporting himself on the back of the couch and with his free hand he reached out and pulled my head down onto Helen's stomach. My head was being squashed between their two bellies as he thrust in and out of my wife.Then he started to moan and I guessed he was about to cum into Helen when to my surprise, he pulled his cock out of her and spurted his cum all over my face and then stuck his cock back in her cunt and finished cumming into her.As he finished, he withdrew his cock and said to me. 'Suck my dick clean son!'I was shocked, but also I was crazy with lust at what I'd just seen, and could feel the man's cum on my face, I found myself unable resist his instructions and knelt down in front of him and took his cock into my mouth and sucked and sucked like it was the most natural thing to do. I saw Helen staring at me like I was a stranger to her.'That's enough! Now clean out this cute little sluts cunt!' he said as he got off the couch. Without comment I got between my wife's legs and licked away at her used, spunk filled cunt.As I sucked at her delicious pussy, she was moaning and urging me on. 'More, more, please I want more.' From the corner of my eye, I could see Larry go to the curtains and open and close them 3 times. Then he went out into the hallway.When he came back into the room followed by 3 other men, all about the same age as himself, I knew we were in trouble. I tried to get up but my head was pushed back down between my wife's legs.'Don't stop now, the little lady is almost coming.' and indeed she was, 2 more sucks and she was screaming in ecstasy again as her second orgasm of the night overtook her.Then I was pulled out of the way as one of the strangers, who had stripped naked, mounted my lovely wife and proceeded to fuck her, hard and roughly, and it seemed the harder he went, the more she responded.The 4 men took turns fucking my wife, they did nothing else to her, just straightforward fucking. Each man fucked her twice and I was made to lick her well-used pussy clean, several times. When they had finished, Larry said to me. 'Well I think it's only fair if we let you have a fuck, this cute little sex mad fuck slut still needs some more.' I had to agree that she was indeed a fuck slut, 4 men had just fucked her and she was holding her arms out to me in obvious need.I climbed between her legs and I can't describe the pleasure I felt as I sunk my dick into all that spunk in her lovely cunt. I started to kiss Helen on the lips but as soon as she tasted the spunk in my mouth, she started licking it up, she licked all over my face licking, sucking and swallowing it all down. From when Larry first laid her down on the couch up until now that I was fucking her, she had never once opened her eyes. I thought that she was perhaps locked into a lovely fantasy but (as she told me later) she was just enjoying all the 'sensations that where invading her whole being' her words.'It's time to be going!' said Larry just as I finished shooting my spunk into Helen. The men pulled me off her and stood her up and put a coat on over her naked body, one of the guy's knelt down and put her high heeled shoes onto her feet. 'We'll bring her back tomorrow and there'll be plenty of spunk for you to eat,' and off they went leaving me laying on the couch.That was how it all started, it's a regular thing now for any of the guys, or their friends to stop by the house and fuck Helen. They come in ones, two's or any number. She enjoys being their 'Fuck slut' and I enjoy cleaning her up after she has been well used.***The blond girl in Larry's advert turned out not to be his wife but his 17 year old daughter, and yes, I have had the pleasure of fucking her. She was brought to the house so that she and Helen could be the entertainment for a Stag Night. The girls sucked and fucked each other as a preliminary show to get the guys work up and then they were both used by the 40 guests at the party.This is now our life style and we wouldn't have it any other way. I love it when Larry uses my wife for his pleasure or when he gives her to his friends to use. THE END |
scientific.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/67/scientific.txt | My daughter, nine year old Roseanne (Rosie), and I walked through the city park one summer late morning, enjoying the freshness in the air, the smells of the various flowers and trees, and the bushes in the many beautiful bush beds throughout the park. No reason in particular, just enjoyed walking around the park looking at the many assortments and displays of flowers, etc.Walking around the back of the announcer's stand immediately behind the backstop of the local baseball field, there were two rather good sized dogs standing butt to butt with their tails draping across the tops of their butts. I thought this was a rather weird situation since I had no idea what they were doing.Spotting a park bench in the shade, and curious about what they were doing, Rosie and I walked to the bench facing their direction, allowing us a nice cool shady area while we talked and watched the two dogs. One of them appeared to be pulling away from the other one, and the other dog appeared to fight the force of being drug backwards."I have no idea what they are doing, Rosie. I am going to need to check around with the dog kennels to see if this is some sort of new game they have," causing Rosie to say she agrees.The one dog was getting restless, as if it was time to break up this "party." With a look of determination on its face, Rosie and I watched as the two dogs separated. What I noticed that startled me, the dog facing me was now obvious a male dog since he had a very large penis with a big swelling towards the top of it, the opposite end from where the tip was nearly in the dirt. The other dog was obviously a female for once they separated, I thought the dog was peeing, and now I know it was the male dog's sperm flowing out of her freshly mated pussy. "What is that, Mom?" Rosie asked me.Sense I now realized the two dogs were mating before our eyes by seeing the male dog's penis, I informed Rosie they were creating puppies, and the big thing under the one dog looking our way was the male dog, and that is his very big penis hanging down in the direction of the ground. "WOW!!" Rosie said. "I didn't know a dog's cock can get that big," giggling after saying this.I wasn't too worried about Rosie seeing such a thing, for Bob, my husband and I, have always been open towards Rosie when it comes time to sex. Never has there ever been a time when she didn't have a question the answer was refused, and never will an answer be refused. If the child is old enough to ask, then we figure they are at that stage in life when they need to learn, and I would much rather have Rosie learn from us as to learn the hard way, and most likely, the wrong way, on the street somewhere with somebody she doesn't know, which happens a lot of times.I know Rosie is sexually active, not that I have caught her in the passions of sex with anybody, for I did catch her fingering her slit on occasion.One day, a little over a year ago, Bob was at work during school summer vacation leaving Rosie and I at home. We had no housework to do since we did it the day before, and we didn't feel like shopping, so we decided we would stay home for a change. There are times when Rosie and I just don't feel like going out and putting up with the many people we encounter while being out in public, and the idea of staying home where it is so quiet can be so relaxing, and more enjoyable as well."Mom, what is fucking? I know it is sex, but, there are so many forms of sex, from what I understand, and I just wonder what part of sex is actually called fucking." We were sitting at the table in the kitchen and she asked me this just as I was sipping my coffee. Hearing this caught me completely off-guard causing me to spit my coffee back into the cup, across the table, and eventually got some on Rosie. Both of us starting laughing so hard at my reaction to her completely unexpected question we nearly peed our pants.The question was, how could I get mad at her, her being so innocent, asking me such a straight forward leaving no question of what she wanted to know? I couldn't. I still laugh a bit when I look back at that particular time.Before I answered her question, I had taken a moment to think of the best way to answer the question she presented, which I could appreciate being of that age when things begin to enter a developing mind. I guess I was close to the same age as Rosie when I first began to have questions of how babies were made, and all the other issues of human reproduction. Considering her age and possible physical development since her mental development apparently is ahead of her age, I wondered if she were about to start her periods, so I told her everything... Periods... Anatomy... . Pregnancy... Babies... Etc.It was a very enjoyable conversation we had. There were some questions she presented that I was so happy to have a home computer, something of which we didn't have when I was her age because the home computer was only a thought at the time. Together, we went to various sites to answer various questions, and I was so glad to have had the time to answer her many thoughtful and educational based questions. I knew she was a smart girl at the time, but, when I listened to her line of questions, and the way she presented those questions, I was nearly surprised with her level of intelligence she presented to me, and at the same time, proud of her.We had this "talk" mothers and daughters should have for nearly six hours. We stopped this topic of conversation when we heard Bob park his motorcycle in the driveway. Taking off his helmet once he got off the motorcycle, I watched him look around the neighborhood, something he always did. He wasn't looking for anything in particular, just looking at anything and everything.Once inside the house, we greeted in the normal fashion, kissing and hugging, Bob looked towards Rosie, who was still in her nightgown. We talked so much throughout the day we both never got dressed. When Bob remarked about the nightgown, Rosie got up to get dressed, spreading her legs somewhat giving Bob and I both a good look under her nightgown to see she was not wearing any panties. The way she hesitated, I think she knew she was exposing herself to us, but, maybe not. I decided to think nothing of us unless it continues to "accidentally" happen.Throughout the evening, we had our normal family loving closeness, a closeness so very few families really have and appreciate.Finally, the time came for the three of us to go to bed. We kissed Rosie goodnight before going to our room. Once inside, we undressed until we were both nude, our normal habit, and got into bed. Instead of laying down, Bob sat up with his back against the headboard, which is his "signal" to talk, so to speak."Is anything wrong?" he asked.I sensed he was thinking about Rosie in her nightgown throughout the day. "No, nothing wrong. Rosie and I talked today about a vast variety of subjects." Pausing for a moment, "She is getting to that age, I guess. Out of the clear blue sky, she asked me 'What is fucking?' catching me totally off-guard causing me to spit coffee everywhere."Hearing this, Bob smiled at the humor aspect of this reaction of mine and her question. "What did you tell her?" he asked, not to be prying, just a normal expected follow-up question.I told him I explained a lot of things to her, including women and their monthlies.Actually it was a very constructive talk we had, which covered a lot of ground, and so glad we had it. Hearing this, I seen where Bob was now caught a bit off-guard as well, now realizing his daughter is growing up, and soon to be growing out in the chest as well."Glad to hear you had that talk. I thought maybe she was sick or something." Unexpectedly, he said, "By the way, that was some way she got up from the chair, wasn't it?""Yes, it was. Did you like it?" I teased. Once again, I was caught off-guard with Bob's reply, "Yes. I would like to see more of her." I couldn't get mad with Bob's reply because I was sort of thinking the same thing myself. Why it excited me, I don't know, but, in her own way, she did excite me to a certain extent with her "accident."I am 32 years old, average height, a nice body with rather smallish boobs, and light red hair. I couldn't consider myself beautiful, but, from the way I turn heads when in public, I guess I am attractive still, which I am grateful for.Bob is the same age, standing at 6' tall, appropriate weight for his frame and bone mass, with red hair. He has a very comfortable 7" cock and fat enough to let me know he is inside me, and not too fat to be uncomfortable. His circumcised cock is backed with bigger than average balls and when he cums, there is no question, for he makes a lot of cum. The volume of his cum sometimes makes me a bit upset, and then there is times when I like it, especially when I know he is going to cum inside my pussy. I don't really care to take his cum in my mouth because of there being so much of it, nearly drowning me.The next morning, Bob went to work leaving Rosie and I alone like yesterday. When she came into the kitchen, she had her morning orange juice while I had my coffee. "Thanks for the great conversation yesterday, Mom. You really answered a lot of questions for me, and you did it in such a great way allowing me to understand a lot of things I didn't before."I told her I was happy to be able to answer them. She got up from the chair going to the fridge. She bent over at the waist allowing me to see she had no panties on now as well. I looked at her exposed hairless pussy, thinking of the way I must have looked under the same circumstances when I was her age, creating a bit of moisture from within my pussy to form."I do still have some questions, Mom." When I looked at her as she closed the fridge door walking my way, she asked, "Is there anything on the internet you can show me about sex, I mean the actual physical act of it? I know this may cause you some concerns, and I respect that, but, if I don't see it, and I am out on a date, how will I know if a boy I am with is trying to seduce me or not? See my point?"She definitely had a very good point. I was still concerned, because I was wondering if she was interested in sexual activities. If she was, then I would be teaching her how to have sex, and if I didn't show her, then maybe more harm could result because of my parental concerns."Rosie, before I go any further with this, I would like to ask you something, alright?""Sure, Mom, go ahead.""Are you thinking of sex now, in such a way as you are curious of not only what it is, but, how it could feel?""Mom, to be completely honest with you, I am interested in it as I mentioned about being with a boy, and yes, I am curious about it as well. I think I am, anyway, because there are times when I wipe myself after peeing, towards the top of "it," it feels so good I rub it more than I should. I get tingly down there, and I feel as if the outer parts of me get hard and swell, as if they are trying to suck something into me, and yet there is nothing there for them to suck in," she answered."Do you feel damp there as well?" I asked."Sometimes, a tiny bit, and sometimes I think I peed, even though I know I didn't pee."I didn't say anything now, since I was thinking more of her original line of questions about showing her about sex on the internet. I had mixed feelings about it. Sometimes what is seen on the internet is in good taste, but, most generally, it is nothing else but out and out total fucking with no emotions involved, just two people, or more, just humping and bumping for the camera and going for the great cum. "Rosie, I have been thinking. Before I do anything about the internet, let me talk to your father. I would appreciate his inputs regarding this, and maybe he either knows, or can find out, what sites on the internet would be best to illustrate what you want. Is that alright with you?"She didn't appear to object, at least she knew I was considering in her favor, which I did think it was really a good idea, just not prepared for this, making me aware of her age, and mine as well. . . My baby is growing up!"I do have something, Rosie, I really do want to ask you about, however." Seeing I had her attention, "I noticed yesterday when your dad got home you got up to get dressed. When you were about to stand, you were facing us, and I noticed you spread your legs some with no panty on giving both of us a clear view. Was that deliberate?"She didn't answer my question other than a giggle. "This morning, you bent over at the fridge to get something. Once again, no panty. Are you THAT interested causing you to try and seduce your father and I?" I asked, in a friendly tone of voice, not that a parent would normally use.Once again... . Giggles. I didn't understand how that was suppose to answer my question, but, knowing my daughter, I could only assume I was on the right track.. . She is more interested than what she is letting on. It concerned me, and at the same time, it excited me. Another set of mixed emotions.The following day, Rosie and I went to the park again. It has been a couple of days since our last visit, and it was nice to see some people milling about, walking aimlessly looking at everything, enjoying the time in the park as Rosie and I.I thought I noticed somebody I recognized, a friend of mine who I haven't seen for more than two, or three, years.I walked a little faster in an effort to intercept her. Soon enough, I was standing in front of Audrey. She recognized me instantly, giving each other a nice big hug. We walked to the same bench Rosie and I were on the other day watching the two dogs mate, and I learned she married a man who has a dog kennel, and having his male dogs hire out for breeding purposes.I found it quite coincidental how one day Rosie and I were watching two dogs mate, and now, here we are talking to a friend of mine whose husband owns a kennel and hires out his dogs for breeding. Talking about weird, this was weird, I thought.Rosie mentioned how we watched the dogs a couple of days ago standing butt to butt, causing Audrey to smile. "They were tied," she replied. Rosie asked what is "tied," so Audrey went on to explain, "When they separated, if you noticed, there was a bulb like looking swelling at the base of the dog's penis, correct?""Yes, I seen that. Is that so he can't go inside her too far to keep him from hurting her?" she innocently asked."No, Rose, actually, it is the other way around. The male dog forces that bulb, his knot, as it is called, inside the female dog, and once this happens, it swells up so big he can't pull his penis out of her vagina. Then the male is injecting a fertile liquid inside her the entire time. Not only does it keep them together while he is injecting her, it also keeps the liquid from coming out of her, even though his penis is inside her. Basically, in other words, it seals her vagina giving him the time to give her all of his sperm laden semen inside her to have a higher chance of getting pregnant." Audrey really answered Rosie's question in a good way, and I was impressed with not only her answer, but, how she delivered her answer. Very appropriately."How does the dogs know how big his knot can get before they hurt each other, or her, once it is inside her?""Actually, they don't know. Nature has a way to make room behind the muscles at the entrance of the vagina, and this is where the knot swells, where there is more room for the expanded knot. It does NOT hurt her in the least, I can assure you, unless he is pulling out his knot early, or not having the time to shrink enough to allow a safe withdrawal of his knot," Audrey explained."At the kennel, however, we do something I have never heard of being done before. My husband has developed a way to measure the inside of the vagina to be bred, and then he can pick the dog with the right sized knot and penis to give every opportunity for the breeding to take place, and yet, assure no injuries to the female during the mating process.""Wow!! I never would have guess that," I replied, shocked in a good way, pleased to know somebody cares about the animals about to mate, which even Nature herself doesn't really do. I as quite impressed to hear of this.Audrey noticed how interested I was hearing this, and I think Rosie was interested as well. It must have been quite apparent because Audrey said, "Tell you what," reaching into her purse to remove a business card, handing it to me, "I need to get home soon because we have a bitch coming into heat tomorrow or the next day, and I am the one who really does the measurement. My husband is the one who selects the dog. Would you like to see how it is done?""Yes," Rosie and I replied in perfect unplanned unison.The three of us left the park and I followed her to the kennel, which was just only half a mile from our house. We followed her inside the building. I noticed in the back were two rows of kennels behind a soundproof door. Once inside, I noticed the male dogs were on the left, and the few female dogs were on the right side of the kennel.Audrey put on her full length white robe associated with medical purposes, and clear latex gloves. She walked to the kennel with a dog which appeared to be a cross between a coyote and wolf, a beautiful white and brown haired dog with dark spots on the hair on its rear legs and flanks."This is the bitch," Audrey informed us while putting the leash on her. Removing her from the cage, she led the bitch to a table with a weird looking cage on it. She opened the door at the end, sort of pushing the bitch into the cage and closed the door behind it.She reached into a drawer beneath the top of the table to remove something that looked like a douche syringe, and yet it looked something like a dildo. Hard to explain. She held it in the air in front of her, allowing us a good look at it. "What you see here is what is put into the bitch. I will first see how deep she is to be sure his length won't be too long for her to accept. Once I get that reading, then I need to see how big around he can't exceed."She started to squeeze what is obviously an air pump like bulb on the end, and instantly a swelling appeared between the tip and the base of the syringe looking thing. It was getting bigger and bigger, as if it were never going to quit expanding. "Surely the knots can't get that big," I offered. "Don't be surprised, some dogs get bigger than what our friend here can do, believe me, I know.""So the roundness is suppose to be the knot, you put it inside her, squeeze the bulb expanding the artificial knot, until you are satisfied it can't go any bigger without hurting her, correct?" Rosie asked."Exactly. Now, watch this, and I'll show you exactly what you just said," Audrey offered as she reached inside the same drawer to find lubricant. She dipped the tip of the syringe inside the lubricant. Before she removed the "tool," she moved a couple of levers on the table and pushed the side of the cage towards the other side, which greatly restricted how much the dog could move sideways, and she repeated the same thing but for the length of the cage, making the bitch unable to move in any direction.Audrey then removed the lubricated syringe, moved about to the back of the bitch. She raised her tail and carefully and gently, eased the syringe inside the bitch's soon-to-be-bred pussy. This excited me to a certain extent.She kept pushing and pushing more and more into the bitch, causing me some concerns about how deep is a doggy pussy. Finally, I noticed the bitch start getting a bit nervous, and that is when Audrey pulled some of the syringe out, slowly, very slowly, until the bitch calmed down. She went back inside a tiny bit, carefully watching the dog's reaction, and once it was showing signs of being nervous, or uncomfortable, Audrey pulled back out slowly, very slowly. When the dog relaxed this time, Audrey looked at some numbers along the side of the syringe. "Ten and three-eights of an inch," I heard her say, gasping aloud upon hearing this.At this time, she started squeezing the bulb. What seemed to be a long time, the bitch once again got nervous, causing Audrey to let some of the air out of the syringe until the bitch relaxed. Then she very slowly increased the air pressure inside the bulb, watching the bitch. At the exact instant the bitch got nervous, Audrey stopped pumping on the bulb and looked at some funny looking gauge, something like on a doctor's stethoscope. She wrote this reading down on a piece of paper. Before letting out the air, Audrey looked at Rosie, "Here, grab this and pull. Don't worry about hurting her, she'll be fine."Rosie positioned her hand around the "tool" beginning to pull. "Pull hard, real hard," Audrey said. I could plainly see Rosie pulling as hard as she could. I seen the bitch appear to smile as Rosie pulled on the tool. "It looks like she is enjoying this," I said, "she looks like she is smiling, just like I would in her position.""She is smiling, Jenny. You would be smiling because guess where the knot would be if it were inside you right now." Giving a second or two, Audrey continued saying, "It would be directly behind your clit and having Rosie pulling on the tool, it would be putting pressure on your clit... From the inside."Now, that made me wet, real wet. I never mentioned this to anybody before, but, I have always had some sort of a fascination about animal sex, and there has been times I have dreamed about it, and have been really curious how to do it, and how it could feel.Rosie quit pulling on the tool. Audrey released the trapped air inside the tool and once the air quit hissing out assuring there was no more air in the bulb allowing safe withdrawal, Audrey removed the tool from the bitch's pussy.Without thinking of what I was about to say, I asked, "This tool, is it just for dogs, or would it work for people as well?"Audrey smiled hearing this, only to ask, "Why you ask, Jenny, you want to be a bitch, see what it is like? I promise not to close the cage in too tight for you," creating a loud laugh from the three of us."Yes, actually, I am, to be honest with you. I hope this doesn't offend you or turn you away from me," I replied in all honesty."Not a problem with me. You would be surprised how many women have the same type of fascination as what you have, and surely, we don't want them hurt as well, correct?""I'll tell you what, Jenny, why don't you removed your slacks and panty, get up here on the table, and I'll do the same for you as you seen me do with the dog. You interested?" Audrey suggested.With no consideration on my part, I did just that. Before a minute, I was totally nude from the waist down on my hands and knees just like a bitch. I felt her spread my labia apart, and gently eased this tool inside my pussy, only after she cleaned the tool first. She kept asking me how I felt, and I told her to go ahead and go deeper, which she did. In it went. In . . In . . In... "Stop!" I said once it began to feel uncomfortable. She slowly removed it and once it felt good, I had her stop again. Looking at the numbers, she said, "Eleven and 3/4-inches."I noticed she wrote this down and the next thing I felt was something expanding me inside. I realized now she was making the "knot," seeing how big around I could take without hurting me inside. Once it was big enough to create a tiny bit of unpleasant pressure inside me, I had her stop. It was exactly the perfect amount. She wrote this measurement down on the same piece of paper. "Very nice," Audrey said, "very nice."I asked why she said "very nice," and she replied, "Not many women can handle what you can. You are a very lucky woman. I also noticed, you are small enough there that you can handle a much smaller endowed dog as well, and still have the same results, if you know what I mean. It would be good for you, and I believe Rosie as well."Thinking about Rosie, I asked Rosie to pull on the tool as she did with the bitch. WOW!!! What a sensation. I felt the "knot" press upon the backside of my clit, and I had an orgasm, right then, right there. There was no hiding it, I spewed girly juices all over the table. "You like that, I take it?" causing me to laugh again. I noticed the physical exertion with the "knot" inside me put more pressure on my clit causing me to have another orgasm.Audrey let the air out of the "knot," removing it only after all the air was let out.Looking at Rosie, "How about you, young lady? You want to be measured, too?""I would love it, but, I am still a virgin," Rosie answered proudly."Not a problem, I can assure you. We have various sized tools here since we do have various size dogs here, and I know I have one small enough that will give us the "knot" size. I can't be too sure of the depth, but, the "knot" we can be assured of," Audrey replied.Rosie removed her shorts and panty standing before us nude from the waist down, as I was. I removed myself from the table and helped Rosie get up on the table. It has been a long time since I have seen her crotch so close as I am looking now, and I was surprised within myself how excited I was getting, even after two major orgasms a few minutes ago.I noticed the smile on Audrey's face. Instead of lubricating the tip of the smaller tool, I noticed she applied some lube on her fingers, putting her finger between the outer lips of Rosie's pussy. Once Audrey found Rosie's pussy entrance, she eased the finger in until she felt Rosie's virginal membrane, her hymen. Rosie let us know with a GRUNT! How far her finger was. Looking at her finger, Audrey said, "I have the right tool here," and removed her finger, only to push it back inside again. She moved the finger in and out several times, making me aware she was actually finger fucking my own daughter while I stood there and watched her do it. I couldn't believe how wet I was getting and how excited I was becoming at the same time.Rosie assumed the same position I had. Once she was ready, Audrey removed the much smaller tool from the lube. Using her left hand to spread the virgin labia, Audrey gently eased the tube inside my daughter's nine year old virgin hairless pussy. Hearing a groan from Rosie, Audrey pulled back a tiny bit and started to pump air into the "knot." We both heard Rosie, "WOW!!! It feels great." I was beginning to wonder how much more air to create the "knot" to expand without endangering Rosie's hymen. I didn't have long to wait at this point, because Rosie said, "Stop, please."Audrey stopped immediately. Looking at the gauge, Audrey wrote the reading down on the same paper as she did with me, putting both of our information together.Removing the air from the "knot," Audrey removed the tool from inside my daughter's pussy. "I believe you both are in luck. We do have two dogs in the Kennel now, with nearly the exact measurements as what I have taken from the both of you."Not knowing fully what she meant, or implied, I asked, "What do you mean?""I have the two dogs, one for each of you, to give you your first taste of K-9 love, shall I say.""I don't know about this. Fantasies are one thing, but, to actually experience it is another. I don't know if I can do this. How much, if I was to do this?""We have been friends for a number of years. For you, being my longtime friend, and for Rosie having her first by a dog, I would charge nothing for the both of you," Audrey answered, giving me a lot of temptation.I thought about Rosie and her questions lately. She would have her first and not with a boy who would most likely announce it to the world he "copped her cherry." "Rosie, it's up to you.""Mom, I feel so funny down there, a feeling I never had before. You remember the "sucking" feeling I had? I have it now, by far more than I ever had before. I would welcome this. I think it would answer some of my questions, and with you and Audrey here, I know it would be safe," Rosie answered with very strong points of interest."I know how you feel. I feel the same way." Looking at Audrey, I said, "Can we do this now?""Certainly, and I would be most happy to assist you in your every need," before leaving us at the table. I don't think I was suppose to notice, but, I did see Rosie put a finger along the length of her virgin slit, and ease a finger inside herself. I was wanting to do the same thing myself, but, I refrained, wanting to leave my sexual excitement at its fullest for what I knew was coming.A couple of minutes later, Audrey returned with a big Lab. Beautiful he was, and I looked down below his belly, I knew it was for me. I was glad, for I was about to start climbing the walls waiting to see who was going to go, or should I say cum, first."Before anything happens, which it will shortly, I need to tell you something about the male dog and mating. He is going to sniff your pussy, and I can assure you he will lick it. He will like it for what seems to be forever. When he stops, don't be disappointed, for that is when the fun really begins," Audrey informed Rosie and I.Once she was confident we understood, Audrey removed a mat hanging on the wall. Once she put it in the position she wanted it, she went to another drawer and removed a pair of heavy socks out of it. She walked to the front of the dog to pick up one front leg. She put the sock over that leg and repeated this with the other dog so both front legs were inside socks.She told me to remove the rest of my clothing so I don't get dog hair on it, which I did. Once I was fully nude, she pointed to the mat and instructed me to get on my hands and knees. I did.I didn't have long to wait. Audrey removed the leash from the excited dog, obviously smelling our pussy scents in the air. Instantly he sniffed my neatly trimmed pussy only to make a long sweeping swipe with his tongue, from the top of my pussy slit since I was on my hands and knees, to my anus.He began to lick faster and firmer, concentrating his efforts to my fiercely dripping pussy, licking up all my juices as fast as he could. I was amazed with the amount of juices I was putting out. Now he was dipping his tongue into my horny pussy, reaching deeper than any tongue I have ever had in me before. I couldn't believe a tongue can go so deep inside me.As Audrey said, I thought it was never going to stop. I thought all he was going to do was to lick me dry, and no doggy cock. I realized he stopped licking me. A few seconds later, I felt a crushing weight on my back, and felt him grip me around the waist with his front legs, pulling me back towards him as he was stepping up closer to me at the same time.I felt some motion on my back, causing me to realize he was humping now. Audrey said I should spread my legs a bit more and lower my butt down. I felt the tip of his hard doggy cock start hitting me very close to my pussy. He found it! And when he did, WOW!!!! He drove his cock deep in me the first push forward. He quickly started to fuck me, and I mean fuck me. He fucked me faster than I have ever been fucked in my life, driving his doggy cock deeper and deeper in me the entire time.I felt the opening of my pussy stretch wide to accommodate his thick and long doggy cock. I thought I was in heaven. As I was getting doggy fucked for the first time, it greatly surpassed anything sort of imagination I ever had about it, ever since I was a kid."That bumping you are feeling now against your pussy lips is his knot. Relax now, and let him tie with you." I did as Audrey mentioned, and I felt that knot really stretch me. I thought I was going to have a baby forced into me instead of coming out of me. My pussy stretched so much causing a bit of discomfort. Fortunately, it didn't take but a few seconds before he was able to get his knot inside my pussy, and did it expand. I swear I could feel a pulsing sensation from within his knot as it expanded inside me, as it expanded a bit with every one of his heartbeats."Squeeze a tiny bit now, just to be sure you tie." I didn't have to be told that. When she mentioned it, I realized then I was already clamping down on the backside of his knot with every ounce of strength I had, as if it were nature's way to have a knot within my body.As his knot expanded, I felt more and more pressure on the backside of my clit. It was orgasm city, let me tell you. I came many times, each one seemingly to be bigger and harder than the previous one, one after another, right on top of each other.I felt the humping activity start to slow down to some extent. I knew he was putting something wet inside me from the very beginning, but, I didn't think it was his puppy making sperm. Something like a precum, I guessed, giving us the lubrication we needed.I then felt him really pull hard on his doggy cock, as if trying to remove his knot from inside me. I then realized he wasn't trying to pull it out as much as he was trying to see if he was securely tied with me, mating with me. I guess once he was satisfied with the tie, I felt his cock throb and jerk inside my pussy. I felt a very warm sensation, and then I felt his cum shoot against my cervix with strong force. It really felt great. I felt my pussy expand even more now with the high volume of semen and sperm he was injecting into my knotted pussy.I now noticed Audrey assisted taking Rosie off the table. "I am going to leave you alone for a minute. You'll be alright till I return." Audrey returned a moment later with a Bassett Hound. "Rosie, would you mind getting like Jenny?"Rosie was on the mat on her hands and knees after removing what little clothes she still had on. I then noticed she still hasn't had her tits come in yet, still flat-chested, yes, but, her nipples were greatly extended."Rosie, you know, this is going to hurt at first, might be a little, might be more. Once he is inside you, you will no longer be a virgin." Hearing Rosie say she understood, Audrey put socks on the Hound's front legs as she did with this dog knotted to me. Audrey turned the dog "lose" from the leash. I assure you, the Hound knew what was expected of him. He immediately began licking Rosie's hairless pussy. I noticed how his cock was sticking out of its sheath, more and more with each passing moment.Never having anything but her own finger touch or penetrate her virgin pussy, Rosie squealed continuously as the Hound began its ministrations of his tongue, licking her pussy hole, drinking her girly goo, getting all excited, causing his cock to stick out nearly five inches before he quit licking. He backed away from Rosie's butt only to jump up on her back and clamp onto her waist as I experienced. It was very interesting and exciting to watch Rosie go through what I did, and to see how it was done to me by watching Rosie.I seen his cock go directly into her excited horny virgin pussy. I was so excited for her until I heard her cry out, "MOM!" and I felt so bad for her knowing the pain she felt for having her hymen penetrated, and there was nothing I could do since I was knotted to the dog inside my pussy he was still filling with his doggy cum.The dog inside me now tried to move around. "Jenny, drop your butt some. He is trying to turn." I did and I felt him twist around. I now realized we were like the dogs in the park, standing butt to butt, mating, knotted, tied.Evidently, the pain reduced a lot for now all we heard were moans and groans of pleasure from being freshly deflowered and getting her first fuck. Now I was becoming happy for her as I was cumming.I watched as the dog jumped forward while fucking her working his cock inside her preteen pussy as deep as he could reach. I then noticed his knot forming at the base of his cock, wedging between her pussy lips. "Relax, baby, relax," I told her. She did, I could tell, for nearly instantly the dog got the front half of his knot wedged into her stretched pussy opening, and a couple of hard forward pushes later, I watched it disappear within her pussy. I seen her entire vulva bulging out from the force of his knot trying to dislodge itself from inside her grasping pussy.The bulging of her vulva was bigger and bigger and then I noticed it became smaller and smaller, as the knot was getting big enough inside her pussy the knot couldn't pull back as far as the knot was stuck further and further inside her."MOM, he is peeing inside me!" Rosie screamed out in pure pleasure."No, Rosie, he is depositing his male juices inside you, as if he is trying to impregnate you. It is quite warm, isn't it?" Audrey asked. "Yes, it feels so good." Rosie could hardly talk because of all the extreme pleasure she was receiving being knotted with the dog.I noticed the Hound trying to get the left rear leg over the top of Rosie's butt. Audrey instructed her to lower her butt as well. She did, and the dog was able to face the other way from Rosie. Now all we could hear was the sounds of pleasure escaping from her mouth.By now I guess it was close to fifteen to twenty minutes since the dog knotted to me turned, and he was getting a bit restless. I sensed it was about time for him to remove his knot from my thoroughly satisfied pussy. Not to be disappointed, his knot did start to shrink at this time. It felt so weird as he was pulling on his cock testing the tie, feeling what felt like a vacuum inside me trying to hold his knotted cock inside me. He finally pulled hard enough to get some of his knot out of me, and when he did finally get his knot out of me, he removed his cock at the same time, and I couldn't believe how much of his cum he had inside me, pouring out of me like a faucet, all over the mat.I noticed how the Hound was doing the same with Rosie. Evidently, his knot was shrinking already. Maybe for her getting fucked for the first time it was good. The hound untied within about five minutes after my tie was broke, with a huge amount of doggy cum pouring out of Rosie as well, along with a tiny bit of blood.Once the hound withdrew from Rosie, Rosie collapsed on the mat. I was so happy for her. I noticed her vulva was greatly swollen, her lips totally distended, quivering as if they were vibrating directly resulting from so many extremely intense orgasms.Audrey reached into a cabinet removing two sanitary napkins, handing one to Rosie and I. "I think you will be needing these. You will drain for the rest of the day and most like some tomorrow," she offered.I tried to stand up, but, I was so wobble legged at this time, it was like trying to stand on hot butter supports. Once we were able to recover, we did get dressed.I thanked Audrey for everything. Rosie hugged Audrey. Having some tears in her eyes, she said, "Thanks, Audrey, for making my first so memorable."We got home a few minutes later. I didn't wake up until I heard Bob come inside the house."It looks like you two are wiped out.""We are, to be honest with you." I thought about telling Bob the entire chain of events of today, but, instead, I asked, "Do you have any fantasies?""Now that you asked, yes, I do have one.""And what would that be?" as if I already didn't know."I would love to make love to our lovely daughter."Hearing this, Rosie's ears perked up considerably, "I would welcome that, Dad."I had dinner a little early tonight. For some reason, with Bob mentioning how he would love to have sex with Rosie, I anticipated it happening tonight.Once dinner was finished, Bob said he was going to take a dip in the pool. He went inside his bedroom and removed his clothes and put on his swimming trunks. Walking through the house, he went out back to the pool and jumped in it.With everything finished in the kitchen and once everything was put away, I informed Rosie we should join her father in the pool. Both of us went to our rooms to put on our swim wear. Together we walked out to the pool to jump in joining Bob, who was leaning against the side of the pool by the 5' mark.We swam around a bit before going inside the house where we could get out of our wet suits. Bob and I went into our room only to remove our swim suits. Bob went inside the bathroom to grab a towel and dry off. He put on his bathrobe once he finished drying off. I did the same as Bob, and together we went inside the living room.We were sitting on the couch together waiting for Rosie to join us. "Bob, be gentle with her, Hon. Let's makes this a beautiful experience for her, alright?" I asked.Bob opened his robe and grabbed his hardening cock as he kissed me. I took his hand away from it only to replace it with my hand, stroking his beautiful cock as it reached its maximum hardness.We could hear Rosie open her bedroom door, "Don't stop, Jenny, let her watch us," Bob whispered in my ear. Rosie walked into the living room "catching" us on the couch with me playing with Bob's erection.Rosie stood not five feet away from us, seeing everything in detail. I knew she was there, but, from the way I was sitting, I knew I wouldn't be able to see her without turning my head her direction.I don't know why I did this, but, once she was there, I lowered my head towards Bob's lap to put his cock in my mouth, giving him one of the very few blowjobs I have ever given him.I kept this up for a while, deciding now would be the best time to stop the blowjob and act surprised to see Rosie standing there watching us. "Oh, hello Rosie, I didn't see you standing there." I covered Bob's cock with his robe only after I was sure I gave Rosie a good long look at Bob's cock."It's ok, Mom, you don't mind me watching this do you?"Bob answered by saying, "Rosie, we wanted you to see this. Do you want us to go any further?""I would love to see it all, Dad," she excitedly replied."I'll tell you what, Rosie. Why don't you sit on my lap?" Bob suggested.Rosie sat on his lap, obviously with her butt on Bob's hard cock. Once again, during all this, his robe fell open. I felt under Rosie's night shirt, and I learned she was not wearing any panties. "Why don't you kiss your father, in a loving way. He will direct you with his mouth and tongue, and just follow his lead," I suggested.Rosie couldn't reach Bob's face without leaning way forward, and moving up a tiny bit. I kept my hand under her night shirt rubbing her lower back and butt, working my way lower until I was rubbing her hairless pussy. Since I knew she was no longer a virgin, I pushed my finger in her pussy, the same one I push into my pussy when I finger myself, as far as I could get it inside her. I finger fucked her pussy for a while making sure her pussy was wet and ready to be fucked."Can I see it, Dad?" Rosie asked. "Sure, baby, if that is what you want." Bob pulled his robe completely out of the way and reached around under Rosie's butt, grabbing his cock to pull it towards his belly button. Looking down, Rosie seen Bob's cock poking out from under her butt. She reached down to feel it. She stroked it a few times, "I bet this would really feel good inside me."She was really wet by now, and I thought she was ready to try and take Bob's cock within her pussy. "If that is what you want, Rosie." I reached down between her butt and Bob's belly, "Raise up a bit, Rosie." When she did, I grabbed Bob's hard cock, holding it upright trying to line it up with Rosie's pussy entrance. "Go ahead and lower yourself down, now, Rosie." She lowered her butt down slowly as if she was searching for the tip of her father's cock.When her labia made contact with the tip of Bob's cock, Rosie stopped her downward progress. I moved the tip of Bob's cock back and forth along Rosie's preteen hairless slit to gather all the natural lube, and the dog's cum that was still seeping out of her pussy, I could get on it to make it easier for Rosie to accept Bob's cock.Once I was sure there was sufficient lube, I said, "Ok, Rosie, lower yourself down now and notice how your dad's cock will spread your entrance and then start going inside you. It will feel good, but, if it hurts, stop and we'll go from there," I instructed. She said she would and then I noticed how her labia did separate and also her pussy entrance spread as Bob's cock head began to penetrate her pussy. The insides of her labia began to roll inwards as they drug along the side of Bob's cock head as it began to disappear inside Rosie."It feels good, but, hurts as well, Mom," Rosie announced stopping her downward advance."Then raise yourself up slowly and before he comes out of your pussy, go back down like you did before. You might have to do this a few times before he feels better to you and to get your properly lubed to allow further penetration." I watched as Rosie raised herself up an inch or less, and then going back down, I watched as Bob's entire cock head disappeared and a tiny bit of his cock shaft.Rosie then raised herself up again and then lowered herself down taking more of Bob's cock. She did this for nearly four minutes before she had the entire cock inside her pussy. I told her to lean a bit forward now and then to sit down completely on her father's lap. When she did this, I watched as her pussy went down completely to the top of Bob's balls. She had her father's cock now balls deep. I felt so proud of her."Rosie, I want you to sit still now until you feel comfortable enough to start moving," Bob suggested, "so you can enjoy the sensations to the maximum. It won't feel good to you if you are not feeling comfortable to you."Within a couple of minutes, Rosie began to raise and lower herself on her father's fat cock, being sure to take every bit of his cock balls deep inside her very tight preteen pussy, a pussy so tight I barely got my finger into it without hurting her.This went on for about five minutes when I heard the sounds of Rosie breathing harder and harder, moving her butt up and down faster and faster. "Rosie, you keep that up, I am going to cum inside you really soon," Bob announced."Please, Dad, cum inside me. I want that. We can do this again later, but I have to feel you cum inside me," Rosie said quite loud in her extremely excited state."Ok, Rosie, if that is what you want," Bob said before he started to groan as he does as his orgasm approaches. A minute later, Bob grabbed Rosie by her waist and slammed her down into his lap fairly hard, shoving his cock into her as deep as he could, holding his cock still as he began to shake and deposit his seed deep into his daughter's pussy. He gave her a couple of blasts of cum before he pulled outwards and rammed his cock back inside her as deep as he could giving her more of his cum.Once he finished cumming inside Rosie, Rosie began to have her orgasm as well. I was afraid she was going to fall off Bob's lap watching the way she was leaning, so I hurried to her to grab her shoulders to hold her upright as her pussy accepted her father's life giving sperm and having her orgasm. The last thing I wanted was to see her get hurt from falling down, especially at a time like this.Her body was totally limp. I leaned her forward and had Bob support her nearly lifeless form while she recovered from what must have been a very intense orgasm. Momentarily after she leaned into Bob, Rosie "came to" with that sleepy look in her eyes, and instantly began to cry. I hugged her and began to cry with her, knowing she was so happy with what just happened, and how happy I was for her to enjoy her first human sexual intercourse, and especially that human being her father with such intensity.She just sat still on her father's lap. His cock was still embedded inside his daughter's cum filled pussy. "That was beautiful, Kitten," as he sometimes called her. "Can we do this again, Dad, if Mom doesn't mind?""Rosie, if you and your dad want to do this again, be my guest, just remember, don't hog him because as you know, I am going to want it as well." Rosie and Bob both smiled when I offered them my blessings to continue with their sexual delights.It really worked out great for us. When I was having a monthly, Rosie would take care of Bob's needs not leaving Bob with no pussy for a week. It couldn't have worked out any better.The only real problem was when I was wanting to get laid myself, sometimes I would have to wait until Bob recovers because Rosie beat me to him. I had to laugh within myself with the thought of Rosie being a virgin one day and a daddy loving slut the next.As I mentioned before, when Bob cums, he makes a very high volume of cum. So many times after he fucked either Rosie or me, or sometimes the both of us, we would insert tampons into our pussies to absorb the cum trapped inside our fucked pussies.One morning after Rosie got filled with cum, we were sitting in the kitchen in the nude. I don't know why, but, I found myself looking at the string hanging out of Rosie's pussy. It made me wet thinking about why she had the tampon inside her pussy other than the monthlies that has not started for her yet."Rosie, you remember how the dog licked you before he jumped on your back?""Yes, I loved it.""I was thinking maybe we should think about getting us a dog so we can enjoy his tongue. What do you think about that idea," I asked."I would love it. That was the only time I got licked and I really miss it. Can we get the dog today?" she asked."Tell you what." Pausing to get my thoughts together, I said, "Why don't we play doggy? In other words, I'll be the dog and I will lick your pussy for you. Would you like that?"Hearing her "famous" giggle, she stood up. I led her into the living room so she could get comfortable on the couch, her legs hanging over the edge of the cushions. I got between her wide spread legs and pulled her butt so her pussy was hanging over the edge. I put her legs over my shoulders and started to kiss her above her pussy mound.Not too long afterwards, I made contact with her hairless slit with my tongue. I licked slowly up and down her slit, digging as deep as I could into her pussy and then licking upwards to her clit being sure to scrape my tongue across the tip of her clit.I did this for maybe ten minutes or so and Rosie came hard. She shot her girly juices into my mouth. I forgot how good female juices tasted. I have had a couple of lesbian experiences years ago, and I did miss them, and now that Rosie has become sexually active, it opened doors that were closed for so long.I continued licking Rosie's pussy as she calmed down. Next thing I knew, Rosie was licking my pussy. For being her first time, I thought she was doing a really good job. She made me cum once and before she made me cum the second time, there was a knock on the door."Fuck!" I said softly, jumping off the couch to grab my robe. Rosie did the same thing. "I'll be right there," I announced, as I wrapped the robe around my nude body.Imagine my surprise when I opened the door to find Audrey on the other side of the door. She was holding onto a leash that went to the same dog that fucked me not too long ago. I invited her inside the house along with the dog. Once Audrey and dog was inside the living room, I closed the door and gave Audrey a heartfelt hug. "So very nice to see you again," I said as I hugged her. Patting my back, Audrey said, "Same here."When Rosie learned it was Audrey, for some unknown reason, Rosie came out of her bedroom completely nude."Oh my! Aren't you the anxious one," Audrey responded with a laughing smile on her face.She noticed the string hanging out of Rosie's pussy. "She start her periods already?" she asked, somewhat stunned."No, not yet. She is still dripping her father's cum from last night. Since we last seen you and the two dogs, she has become very active, and she has already taken Bob's cock balls deep and he loves it, so he shoots her full of his cum, which is a lot of cum, believe me," I replied."I guess she is competing with you, then, for Bob's cock," Audrey surmised. "Big time, but, I got things under control there now. I don't quite get the quantity I want, but, I get better quality, so it works out just as well, if you know what I mean.""Yes, I know exactly what you mean. I thought I would come by with Rusty so if you wanted to spend some time with him, you could. Since it is Friday afternoon, I could leave him with you until Sunday night. That is if you are interested in the possibilities I am offering to you.""Most thoughtful of you. Thank you. You won't believe this, but, Rosie said she misses the dog's tongue this morning, so we took turns in trying to be the dog. It worked out rather well, but, still not being the same as an actual dog, if you know what I mean.""Jenny, that is beautiful. I am so happy for the both of you, believe me," Audrey responded happily."Audrey, I do have a question for you though. While we were talking about Rusty a moment ago, I was thinking. If Rosie's pussy is able to accept Bob's rather fat cock balls deep, would she be able to accept Rusty's knot without being hurt?"Thinking briefly, looking at nude Rosie and her totally exposed hairless pussy, Audrey responded by saying, "I don't know. I didn't bring any instruments with me. I guess the only way I could determine the answer to that would to be to examine her myself.""That would be alright with me." Looking at Rosie, "What you think, Rosie, would you like for Audrey to examine you to see if you can take Rusty's knot?""Yes," Rosie responded immediately. "What do I have to do?""Just lay down on your back, and I will do the rest," Audrey answered. Immediately, Rosiewas on the couch, on her back, with her legs wide spread. Audrey looked at the string hanging out of Rosie's pussy, grabbing it saying, "I am going to have to remove this," as she began to pull on the string.Once the tampon came out, a tiny bit of Bob's semen followed the tampon. "My, My," Audrey said testing the weight of the tampon. He must be a heavy cummer, this tampon is completely full. I envy you," laughing as she completed her remark.She reached to Rosie's crotch, carefully looking at every detail Rosie's pussy had to offer. She then eased a finger inside Rosie's pussy, pushing slowly further inside before she removed her finger. Then she added a second finger and pushed both fingers inside Rosie's pussy. She was amazed how easily she was able to insert the two fingers. As she felt around the inside of Rosie's pussy, spread her two fingers apart something like a baseball pitcher would hold the ball as he prepared to throw the pitch and pulled outwards imitating the same pulling as a dog's knot. Seeing no discomfort with Rosie, Audrey said, "I think she would be fine with Rusty.""Tell you what... While I am here, let's just find out right now. If there is to be a problem, I know how I can remove his knot from her early without hurting either her or Rusty. Would you like that?" Audrey suggested.There was still over an hour before Bob came home from work, so I decide to allow it to happen, if Rosie wanted to try this. When asked Rosie how she felt, she said she would love to try it out, especially with Audrey here if there were to be a problem.I went to my bedroom and grabbed a pair of Bob's athletic socks for Rusty's front legs. After putting them on, Rosie, without being told, went inside the kitchen and leaned over the seat of one of the chairs at the kitchen table. She spread her legs a big as an invite for Rusty, so Audrey and I got up and joined her inside the kitchen.Rusty needed no encouragement. Immediately he began to lick Rosie's pussy. From how Rosie responded, he was doing a good job of licking her pussy. I noticed how big Rusty's doggy cock was getting, especially the knot within the confines of the sheath. I was nearly concerned about what was to happen, hoping I wasn't making a mistake by allowing this to happen, but, continued to allow this to happen knowing Audrey was here just in case of a problem.Rusty quit licking Rosie's pussy only to jump up on her back as he mounted her. I nearly gasped when I seen his doggy cock. He has nearly 7" sticking out of his sheath and had more cock still inside the sheath. He quickly found Rosie's pussy hole with the tip of his pointed red doggy cock and immediately pushed forward driving his cock a long ways inside Rosie."How you feel?" I asked. "Great, Mom, he feels GOOOOOOD!"Rusty began his humping motion now, driving his cock forward further than what he was pulling out making sure to get his cock deeper and deeper inside my daughter's pussy.By now, his knot was outside the sheath and totally visible to Audrey and I. I couldn't believe how big it was now, and then knowing how big it was going to become when inside Rosie.He drove his doggy cock as far as the knot would allow. Audrey noticed he was having some problem getting his knot inside Rosie, so she quickly went into her purse to remove some water based lube, squeezing some around Rusty's knot.That was all it took. Six more forward lunges, his knot was completely buried inside Rosie's pussy. "How you feel now? His knot is inside you," I asked. "Mom, he feels a lot better inside me than the hound. Don't worry, he is doing good."That was all I needed to hear. I relaxed now knowing Rosie was in good shape for the doggy fuck she was getting. All too soon, Rusty slowed down his fucking motions and easily slipped his right leg over Rosie's butt standing there butt to butt with my doggy fucked daughter, hung up tight inside her pussy, his huge knot pressuring her clit big time.Rosie came so many times, I lost count. While they were knotted, I was so excited for Rosie I didn't notice the time. I watched the front door open as Bob walked inside the house. You can only imagine the look on his face seeing his daughter hung up on a dog knot with a strange woman in the house with us. "Hello, Hon," I said. "I would like for you to meet Audrey, a good friend of mine."Bob didn't appear to be mad, just greatly surprised. He asked how long has this been going on. "So far, they have been tied for nearly 45 minutes.""We wanted to do this for you, Daddy," Rosie added unrepentantly, in hopes of comforting her possibly mad father down.Audrey volunteered to inform Bob how this started, and how the both of us accepted our first doggy fucks not too long ago, and this was Rosie's second time getting doggy fucked. Bob began to relax enough for me to think he was not getting mad, but if anything, excited by this."Mom, Rusty has put so much cum inside me, I am starting to feel like a water balloon expanding due to all the water inside it." Hearing this was the most perfect thing she could have said, causing a huge wave of laughter from the three of us. "That is perfectly natural, Rosie, that means he is shooting his sperm directly into your womb now because your pussy is so full. Not one drop of his cum has leaked out of your pussy. You are totally sealed by his knot," Audrey explained.Bob left us for a moment only to come back completely nude sporting a massive hard on. As he stood there watching his only daughter being filled with doggy sperm, he stroked his hard cock in front of Audrey and I. "So, you do like this, don't you?" I asked."If you only knew how much," he replied."Would you like to be in Rosie's position?" Audrey jokingly asked."Would you mind if I said YES?" Bob replied, shocking me and Audrey."This is something I would love to see," I replied. "Me, too," Rosie replied.Ten minutes later, Rusty's knot shrank enough to allow him to pull his knot out of Rosie's cum filled preteen pussy. When he did, what appeared to be a quart of cum gushed out her stretched out pussy hole."If you are serious, Bob, Rusty will be ready to go again in about ten minutes. This is why I like him so much, his amazing quick recovery," Audrey suggested."We have to prepare you, first, Bob. As you can imagine where his cock is going to go, we will need to make room for his cock and knot," Audrey said. So Audrey and Bob went inside our bathroom. I knew she was going to give Bob an enema to clean out his ass so it wouldn't be so messy afterwards.Fifteen minutes later, they came back into the kitchen. Bob's cock was sticking straight up now. It has been years since I have seen his cock that hard to stick straight up, nearly against his belly. He assumed the same position as Rosie was in.Audrey grabbed the lube coating her fingers with it. She pushed two fingers inside Bob's rectum smearing some lube around the inside of his colon. She then spread her fingers to open his rectum and put the tip of the tube of lube inside his rectum and squeezed a very liberal amount of lube inside his asshole.She then reached down to Rusty's lower belly to start jacking off the dog's sheathed cock. Quickly his cock was beginning to stick out of the protective sheath and the knot began to swell slightly. "Bob, now listen to me, this is going to be very important for you to listen to." Seeing she had his complete attention, Audrey continued by saying, "Your rectum doesn't have quite the elasticity a vagina has, so you will need to relax your anal muscles completely as soon as you can to allow Rusty to put his knot inside you. If you don't, and he still manages to force that knot of his inside you, it might damage your intestinal walls, and God only knows what could happen after that."Saying he understood, Audrey continued jacking off Rusty's doggy cock until he started to hump her hand. "Mount, Rusty, Mount!" Audrey commanded, at which time Rusty jumped on Bob's back. Audrey reached down grabbing Rusty's excited doggy cock and guided it to Bob's anal opening. Immediately Rusty drove his cock as deep as the front of his knot. On the second forward push, the knot entered Bob's rectum. Bob knew enough to tighten his sphincter muscles trapping the dog knot inside his ass. As Rusty's knot began to swell,Audrey pushed on Rusty's butt to keep him from jerking out too hard and remove his knot. She knew his knot was still swelling bigger and bigger inside Bob's ass even though Rusty was not thrusting in and out."How you feel?" I asked. "I can't believe this. I feel so full, and his knot is still getting bigger. I am starting to wonder how big it is going to get," Bob replied, not with alarm in his voice, but, in total excitement. I could tell. His cock was dripping more precum than I have ever seen. I mentioned this to Audrey who only laughed a bit saying it was because the knot was putting pressure on his prostrate causing the prostrate to be milked, ending with precum dripping out of his cock head."He is cumming now. I can feel it shoot inside me, filling me quickly, just like when I had the enema. Damn, it sure feels good," Bob nearly yelled.Audrey reached down to grab Bob's super excited hard cock. She stroked it a few times before Bob blew a tremendous load of sperm all over her arm and kitchen floor. "WOW! I see what you mean about a big load of cum. Now that really explains the use of the tampon earlier."Bob's cock never lost it hardness, so I jacked him off the second time. I never seen Bob cum so quickly after the first time, so imagine my surprise when I seen how much cum he shot the second time, which was nearly as much as the first time, just a few minutes earlier. "You are such a lucky woman," Audrey offered. "My husband lets me know he is cumming and sometimes I feel it, but, most of the time I don't."Rusty didn't turn on Bob. In fact, it was only ten minutes later, Rusty was able to remove his cock. Bob's cock was still hard, giving me a great idea."Audrey, let Bob fuck you and cum inside you. I want you to enjoy the same sensations Rosie and I enjoy, the big load of cum being deposited inside you. I know you want to, and this would be a great time." Audrey didn't need to be told this the second time, for she quickly removed her clothes and got to her knees on the floor and laid over the same chair Rosie and Bob had laid over.Bob got behind Audrey and pushed into Audrey's super hot and wet pussy with absolute ease, first stroke, balls deep. He fucked Audrey for fifteen minutes before he pushed into her hard and deep, holding himself that way as he shot her full of his potent seed. Audrey screamed out her orgasm feeling the tremendous volume of cum being shot inside her fucked pussy.Being spent, finally, Bob withdrew his satisfied cock from Audrey's pussy. And just like with Rosie and Bob, his cum dripped out of Audrey's pussy nearly as heavy as what Rusty's cum did coming from Bob's ass and Rosie's pussy."I can't believe how much you can cum, Bob. Thanks for allowing me to feel it," Audrey announced. I hurried into the bathroom to fetch three tampons. Once I was inside the kitchen, I handed Audrey, Rosie, and Bob a tampon. Rosie and Audrey quickly unwrapped theirs and inserted them inside their cum filled pussies. Since Bob never needed to use a tampon before, I unwrapped the tampon for him and inserted it into his ass for him.You can only imagine what it looked like have three people, two females and one male with tampon strings hanging out of their bodies. It was a spectacle forcing me to laugh some, thinking about it.In his loving voice, Bob said, "You know, you haven't been had yet," just as I noticed Rusty standing in front of me, wiggling his tail, panting, blowing his hot breath into my crotch. "No, not yet, Bob." Looking at Rosie, I said, "You better get a tampon for me, I am going to need it."END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 67 |
partygirl.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/66/partygirl.txt | My best friend first turned me on to the "agency" when I was 17. We were both in high school and loved to party; drink, smoke pot, do coke, acid, whatever, and just fuck out brains out. I lost my virginity at 14 and by the time I turned 16 I'd already had over 30 lovers. Some were older guys in their 30's and 40's, some were my age. An I'd had a few girls too. I don't know, I'd just get wasted then I'd get down.Well somewhere along the line, Staci, a friend of mine, hooked up with this escort/exotic dancer service. She'd discovered she could get paid for getting high and getting fucked. They had this book with all the girls listed in it. It had a couple of pictures of her along with an ad that described her and what she liked. It said:Wild Thing!We think Staci's pictures say it all.She's young and wild, very wild. Anaspiring young model, this 18yr oldblonde little honey stands 5'6" witha killer 35c-23-34 body that knowshow to move. She loves to dress upor down in pumps, short skirts, andrevealing tops - just ask, you'll besurprised. From an elegant escortto the wildest bachelor or otherall-male party, Staci never says no.Loves special requests.*Apparently she'd been doing this since she was 15. She'd been out dating business men, stripping at bachelor parties, posing for pictures, just all kinds of things. Then she turned me on to it. After my interview and photo session my ad read:Party-GirlSay hello to Brandi. This Nicole Kidmanlook-a-like loves to party and we mean "party." Her long and naturally red hair,is soft and beautiful to the touch. But, hey guys, the best part is that she's justturned 18 and loves to show off herstunning 34b-21-32 body while dancing, stripping, and "partying" with the guys.She's a very sexy 5'4", but wait until shesteps into her favorite 6" pumps, She'llknock your socks off. If you're having abachelor, birthday, or any other all-maleparty or convention, Brandi would love to"entertain" you and your guests. Specialrequests considered.*They took two pictures of me for the add, both in a bright pink G-string bikini and white pumps. The add was true I guess, well except for the part where they said I was 18.My first "party" was for a bunch of construction worker types. One of them was getting married and they wanted to have a little bachelor party. I guess I was naive, because no one ever mentioned the word gang-bang to me. I thought I would show up, party for a while, strip, and maybe have sex with the groom. Boy, was I wrong! And boy, am I glad!When I arrived at the hotel, I was accompanied by this big, burly black guy, my body guard. He said if it got out of hand, just to say so. I felt pretty safe. I was glad he was there because I had dressed like a complete whore and probably would've gotten what I deserved if I had went in alone. I wore a tiny, black-leather mini that barely covered my black G-string panties; a black bra; and my black 6" pumps. I had on my big, black hoop ear rings and bracelets, my finger nails and lips were bright red, I was ready to party. I knocked and we were let in by a big blonde guy. He was pretty good looking, tall, and very built. I stepped into the room and saw that there were about 17 guys. The room was pretty big but still a little crowded. They touched me as I entered and said "Hi." That didn't bother me because I thought I'd just be teasing them. They gave me a drink and introduced me to the groom. He was cute! I hung out and partied and danced with a bunch of the guys. After a couple of shots and more than a few lines of cocaine, I got the bright idea of fucking the groom on the bed while they all watched. I thought that would be an awesome end to my upcoming strip routine. I did a few more shots and more and more coke until I was completely fucked up. I danced and partied. The room got hotter and hotter. The guys were pawing me and grabbing me, but, I admit it, I was loving it. Some of the guys had taken their shirts and shoes off. I did a couple more lines before I started my routine.I started to dance by myself. The guys just kind of faded back and watched. They held out money and I danced around and let them slip it into my clothing. I turned and dipped and swayed and flung my hair around, running my hands up and down my thighs and across my stomach. I pulled the bills out of my top and handed them to my B-guard. I rubbed my tits and flashed my panties before I reached back and unsnapped my bra to the shouts and cheers of the guys. I slipped my little black bra off and tossed it into the face of one of the guys and danced topless for them. I pinched my nipples and caressed my tits as I danced, teasing them, leading them on. The guys whistled and yelled and held out more money as I slowly ran the zipper down the leather skirt. They were chanting and shouting as I let the skirt fall around my ankles and pumps. I kicked it into the crowd and danced in my black G-string and pumps. I danced around the guys and let them grab my tits, slap and grab my ass, I teased them with flashes of my trimmed muff and shaved pussy-lips and ass as they slipped more money into my panties. The guys were going crazy and I was having a very, very good time. I was drunk and high and very horny. Exposing my body to all these guys, letting them see my pussy and touch my tits, dancing almost completely naked for them was making me tremble and shake and my breathing shallow. The thought of fucking the groom while the rest of them watched was a real turn on. I collected all the money dangling from my G-string and on the ground and gave it to my B-guard. Then the guys shouted and howled as I looped my fingers through my G-string and wiggled out of it, letting it fall around my pumps, I stepped out of it and danced completely naked for the guys. I danced around the room, dipping and turning and flinging my hair around, teasing the guys, bending over and showing them my pussy and ass, putting my tits in their face and still collecting money. This was awesome! The best man held out a mirror covered with coke. I danced over and the guys all cheered as I did line after line while swaying and showing the guys my pussy. After I did all the coke there, the best man grabbed me and started to kiss me hard, his tongue filled my mouth as the guys yelled and whistled. I pushed away and danced around the room, sitting on the guys laps and rubbing my pussy on their chests, letting them finger me as I rubbed their crotches, I kissed them and let them suck on my nipples as I danced from guy to guy. I was so high and horny , my pussy was just wet and trembling, I couldn't stand it anymore. I knew it was time for the grand finale, so I thought. I danced over to the groom and kissed him and rubbed his cock before I grabbed him by the fly and pulled him to the bed in the center of the room. I pulled him between my legs and laid back. The guys were cheering him on to fuck me. God, I wanted it too! And I wanted them to watch. I watched him undo his fly and pull his big cock out. I scooted back on the bed and he climbed forward between my legs. He sucked my nipples as he found my pussy and began to penetrate. His cock filled my pussy as it slipped in, deeper and deeper, I gasped and sighed as he started to pump on me. I could feel his heavy balls slapping my ass as he pounded on me, harder and harder. All of the other guys were around the bed watching and cheering. His cock slipped in and out, his strong buttocks thrust his rod deep into me, very deep. I looked to the side at all the guys watching and I was just moaning and sighing as the groom fucked me. As I opened my eyes again I saw that some of the guys had pulled their dicks out too. Yea, I wanted them to jack-off while they watched. I would love to have them cum on me. Then I felt a weight on the bed, I rolled my head to look and I saw a knee and a big cock-head right at my lips. Without even thinking I just opened my mouth and let him lean forward. I wanted it. And I just started to suck his hard cock. It was veiny and sour, but it felt good in my mouth. Then I was just lost in a sexual frenzy of sucking and fucking while all the other guys watched and cheered me on..Then the groom stopped and pulled out, I looked to see another guy take his place and climb between my legs. I just kept sucking on the cock in my mouth as the new guy found my hole and slipped inside. I felt another weight on the other side of the bed and then I felt a warm cock rubbing across my cheek and I turned and licked and sucked under the head and down the shaft, before he sank down and filled my mouth with it. I just closed my eyes and sucked. God, I was so high and horny, I was totally out of control. Hands reached in and grabbed and squeezed and rubbed. I was on the edge as the cock in my mouth flared, rock-hard and rigid, and then started to pulse, pumping cum into my mouth. I looked up and saw the guy grimacing and groaning as he came. His cum was salty and hot and I swallowed it down. I pulled my lips of his cock and gasped and looked down to the guy fucking me. He was driving his cock into me hard and fast. It felt so good! I was just moaning and gasping as he fucked me. Then, I started to cum, but he pulled out, leaving me hanging as he groaned and stroked himself letting stream after stream of his sticky cum splatter on my stomach. I felt another hot cock at my lips and I laid back down and sucked as I felt another guy climb between my legs and start to fuck me. I reached out and grabbed the hard cocks that waited and squeezed and stroked them, jacking them off.The guys traded off on my mouth and pussy. I sucked and stroked cock after cock, a couple guys came all over my face and hair, their hot sticky cum ran down my cheeks and chin and pooled up on my neck. Guys came on my tits and all over my pussy and stomach. They kept trading off on my pussy. One guy would fuck me, pull out, trade, the next guy would jump in, fuck me hard, pull out, then the next guy and the next and the next. I was just hot and sweaty and gasping for air as these guys gang-fucked my brains out. Guy after guy pumped his cum into my pussy until it was just a loose and sloppy mess. Cum would flood out as a new cock was pushed in and would bubble and fart as they fucked me. Cum drained out and ran down all over my ass and onto bed into a wet and sticky pool.I rolled over onto my knees and let the guys line-up and do my doggie-style. I buried my face into the pillows and let them trade off on my gooey, cum-filled pussy. Then I felt one of the guys pull out of my pussy and rub his cock on my ass. He pushed my butt down and I looked back and gasped and winced as I felt his cock slowly penetrate my ass. Guys had fucked me there before, but I had never done anything like this. I gripped the bedspread and buried my face again as he slowly pushed his cock deeper and deeper into my ass until I could feel his balls on my pussy, then he started to fuck me. I looked back and moaned. God, it felt so good! I guess they all agreed as they lined-up for an anal gang-bang. And I swear everyone of them fucked my ass. I watched and moaned as a couple of them buried their cocks all the way inside and came deep in my ass. After what seemed like 10 or 11 guys had anally gang-fucked me, the best man came over and placed a mirror piled with coke in front of me. I did line after line as a guy slowly fucked my ass. His cock pushed in, then pulled out of my slippery ass as I let the cocaine blast through my head and course through my body, making me hornier and sluttier.God, I was loving it! Then the best man pulled the mirror away and we went back to the anal gang-fucking. I was incredibly high and totally loving this unbelievable group scene. God, it was wild! Then he grabbed my hips and slammed into me again and again, his heavy balls slapping my pussy, driving his cock all the way inside before he finally just groaned and came. As he pulled out, I rolled over onto my back and spread my legs, but these guys had another idea. Two of them took me by the hands and sat me up on the bed then stood me up and over a guy laying on the floor. As I squatted down on him, I could feel the cum running down my inner thighs and just dripping and leaking out of my pussy and ass. I slipped his cock inside and bounced up and down on it. Guys stepped up and I sucked on them, one than another than another. My pussy bubbled and sputtered as I bounced. Then I felt another guy behind me. I looked just as he plunged his cock into my ass. My body clenched and I whimpered as he started to fuck my ass. Then I swallowed a cock and sucked. Just as the thick, veiny cock in my mouth started to pump, I started to cum. This time I did cum. I moaned and bounced and sucked and swallowed, trembling and shaking, the guys were cheering as my ears rang and my body exploded in a fit of scorching hot tingles. I just came and came. The guys traded off on my mouth and ass as I just fucked and sucked like a complete whore. I was hot and sweaty and dripping cum and gang-fucking all these guys and loving it! A couple guys came in my mouth and deep in my ass before I finally stood up, shaking, my legs were weak and wobbly as I went back to the bed and laid on my back and spread my legs again. The guys stood around and watched and talked as the last two guys tag-teamed my very, very sloppy pussy, before, one after the other, they pulled out and came on my stomach. I reached down and smeared it all over and licked my fingers. The guys cheered and whistled as I laid there sweaty and smeared and dripping with cum. It was all over my face and hair, my tits and stomach were covered in thick, gooey cum and my pussy and ass were sore and oozing cum from the most unbelievable gang-fuck I'd ever imagined. My B-guard gave me a couple towels and my clothes and I wiped myself off. I didn't get dressed right away but partied naked with the guys for a while longer: dancing and drinking and doing lines. After that night, I guess I'm an official gang-fuck slut, because I can't wait for my next party. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 66 |
dinner.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/59/dinner.txt | It was my and John's 12th anniversary tonight. We were having dinner out with our combined families at a nice restaurant. We were to all meet at 7 o'clock. As I have just been recently promoted to head my companies shipping department I would have to leave from work to meet the family. We are a white middle class family of four, two lovely daughters, 9 and 7. We both work hard to give the best we can to the kids and ourselves. My new position is very stressful and I fear I will fail and disappoint my wonderful man. As you may guess our lovemaking has suffered greatly with my promotion. I have promised John that tonight will be really special as I'm beginning to get a grip on things at work. I even bought a special sexy evening gown for the occasion. Also I allowed John to see the sexy under garments and even touch me through them this morning, you know just a hint of what's to come. He wanted an early sample but I fended him off. He did notice I had lost some weight and liked the results as much as I do. He also commented I seemed a little jittery but I explained the job pressure. He squeezed my ass as we parted and I admit I was getting a bit damp just thinking of being with him later.I shook the naughty thoughts from my mind as I signed in at work. After scanning the work load for the day I visited the dock area to pass out assignments. All the guys complimented me on my dress and accepted their assignments with grace. Jerome gave me a wink and patted his shirt pocket and a big grin. That eased my mind somewhat and I told him I needed to see him in my office in a little bit.I was shakily going through my papers when Jerome knocked quietly on my door. As he entered he closed the door shade and locked the door. I have to admit I felt giddy as a school girl not only because of the attention this gorgeous young black stud-muffin paid to me but because I knew what he had in his pocket for me. I hurriedly brought a piece of mirrored glass out of my center desk drawer and lay it on the desk surface. Jerome quickly scattered some crystal meth on its surface and began making lines from it using a razorblade. I had a section of a McDonald's straw out and snorted up a big line for each nostril. It hit like a ton of bricks, easing all the stress and allowing me to mellow nicely. When I straightened up, a little lightheaded I'll admit, Jerome was grinning ear to ear. "How's that boss?" I allowed that that was just what the doctor ordered. He told me how hot I was looking this morning and tried to put his arms around me. I pushed him away, even though I liked him trying, and told him none of that.He told me that he felt I was using him. I took his "candy" free. He had helped me reduce my stress and even lose those extra pounds. He was beginning to think I was a racist or something. Maybe he should quit providing the meth for me. Well that kind of scared me because I did kind of like the stuff, not that I was hooked or anything, and he was attractive. Quite frankly I had noticed he often got erections when we had our morning "pick me up" and it seemed very ...well noticeable. In an effort to ease his concerns I moved to him and gave him a nice probably too loving a hug. He hugged back and I was still a little weak kneed from the hit so I kind of melted into him. He was breathing in my ear and began kissing my exposed neck. I was swooning and felt my wetness and then his hands slide down my back to cup my ass cheeks. I started pushing away not very hard though and when there was enough distance between us he slid his right hand in front and began feeling me through the light material of my dress. I know I began leaking fluid then and did nothing to stop him lowering his hand to the bottom hem of my gown and under and back up to feel my panty covered womanhood. I have a rather large clitoris and it was swollen at this point as he was running a finger over it. I almost screamed for him to stop. Jerome said he'd quit but needed to just run his finger through my wet slit so he could spend the day smelling my heat. I involuntarily spread my legs to give him access to me. I can not describe how wonderful it felt. He didn't go inside at all but soaked his longest digit in crack. When he withdrew it, it was glistening and I could smell my heady scent on him. He quickly kissed me and left.I was afraid to even come out of my office. My heart was beating so hard I was just sure everyone would know what had happened in my room. By noon I was shaking badly from the fear. Janet my girlfriend, after telling me how great I looked, asked me if I was okay. I was afraid the evening would be ruined because of my shakes and they would all guess at my shame. I stewed all afternoon not getting any better. I knew just a small hit would solve my problem and finally went by Jerome's work station to ask for a little to calm me down for this evening. He smilingly told me that he didn't have anymore with him but did have a small cache at his apartment. I told him it was very important for me to be together at the dinner that evening. He said I could come by for a small fix to calm me down. I was nervous about that but didn't want to make him mad so I agreed. I normally work 'til 6:30 so I'd stop by on my way. He said he had an appointment at 5:15 so I'd have to come by at 5. Damn I didn't want to do that but as he said I shouldn't try to drive right after a fix so I could just stay at his place after he left and watch TV until I had to leave.I got to Jerome's a little early. I could barely drive I was so strung out... I really needed a little to fix me up. When Jerome answered to door he was in a robe. He said he had just gotten out of the shower. He had me come in and sit on the sofa while he got out the goodies. As he sat across from me his robe came open a bit and I saw his huge manhood. It wasn't hard or anything, it just huge there... huge and long... and black as coal! He saw where I was looking and spread his legs a bit and I watched his dick swell and begin to stand up. Luckily my mind was mostly on the meth. He fixed me a huge hit, two big lines and handed me a gold tube. That was way too much I told him and he rose and moved behind me. I know it is Judy girl but just look at it. It's just laying there. Think of the heaven those two lines would put you in... sometime. He laughed a bit then. He told me I looked nervous and began rubbing my shoulders. He encouraged me to lower my head not really pushing me but talking softly in my ear as he rubbed my shoulders. Whispering to me to pick up the straw to feel how cool the gold felt. He told me to touch the straw to my nostril just take about half a line. I saw the straw as the powder began to disappear up it. He said take it all Judy, now Judy, suck the whole line in. Don't waste it. His lips were on my neck, his breath in my ear I could feel the wonderful burning sensation as the powder hit my sinuses. It was so much I almost blacked out. The rush hitting me was so intense I almost had an orgasm. Jerome was still behind me but his hands were kneading my small breasts. He was sucking on my neck and telling me to hurry and do the other line. He must have realized I was afraid of being too high for my dinner because he told me that I was early and had plenty of time to feel the wonderful rush to come. He just pushed my head down to the mirror with the second line on it and said take it girl take it now. Go to heaven girl. I think I almost sucked the glass off the mirror I inhaled so deeply. I could feel his hands all over me. Oh I wanted it so much. All at once I felt something hot on my shoulder and turned to see his dick... so inviting... I opened my mouth to accept it. It was dripping pre-cum all over the front of my new dress. I tried to tell him but every time I opened my mouth he put that black silken monster back in.My god, I could barely open my lips wide enough to get around the swollen head. I was so damn confused, I mean I didn't want this but yet I was in lust for it. The meth had me so turned on, so sensitive. Hell I could even feel myself leaking lubricant into my panties. The sexy panties I had gotten especially for my husbands pleasure tonight. My breasts though on the smallish size, AA's, if you know what I mean, felt like they had grown to twice their normal size. My light pink areolas I knew would be a much darker pink and the nipples were painful they were so damn turgid. As Jerome's hands squeezed them I really had to gasp with pleasure. I knew right there that if he wanted to make love, no that's not right, screw my brains out, I would let him mount me like the slut I felt like. Believe me I'm just not that kind of girl but I was so in need I was not only responding but becoming somewhat aggressive. I tried to get as much of his dick in my mouth as possible, sucking deeply on the hole in the tip that was feeding me his own lubricant. Jerome was oozing more lube than John ejaculated cum. I swallowed as fast as I could but the slimy stuff was seeping from my now puffy lips stringing down the front of my expensive dress. He tore the straps off and unceremoniously yanked the front down freeing my thankful titties. His mouth left my hickey covered throat and fastened on one breast his tongue encircling the hot hard nipple. That throbbing black monster was bouncing against my thighs where the dress had slid up as my legs spread wide to him... offering my total womanhood to this virile black god. He stood leaving a dark bruise on my breast and ordered me to stand and get rid of my dress... and panties. I was only embarrassed a moment realizing I had, as a treat for John, shaved my self. This was something John had begged for since we had wed. I always thought it was so dirty. I felt men only wanted women to do that because they secretly wanted to have sex with pre-pubescent little girls. Now Jerome was the first to see me clean shaven and his appreciative moan made me very glad I had done so. He pushed me back down on the couch and fed from my juicy slit. My clitoris is bigger than all the other women I have seen. My hood is thick and heavy and seldom allows the button exposure. Not so now the hood had pulled back and that super sensitive mini dick like organ was sticking out over an inch. Jerome's hot tongue laved it liberally causing my butt muscles to tighten and my tightly clenched thighs to shake with pleasure. I was afraid Jerome was going to, well to be blunt, fuck me. I was more afraid that he wasn't. I found it didn't make any difference what my fear was he didn't ask. He raised my legs over his shoulders and I glanced down to see this massive, wrist sized hunk of man meat pressed against my slit. He guided the head up and down through my engorged cunt lips. I could see the head shiny and covered with my thick juice. He began to push, it wouldn't go. He pushed harder it, was painful but on the next push I helped by trying to pump as he also flexed he muscular ass muscles and forced the large head past my entry point. The pain was blinding. I used both hands against he stomach to try to push him back out. He wouldn't back off. I begged with tears in my eyes. He just chuckled and told me to relax. Bullshit, no way to relax. He began flexing causing the head alternately bulge larger and shrink back. I won't take responsibility for all the vile unchristian names I called him. "Black asshole", among the nicer. I don't really think he got it all in because I don't think it would fit. I do know my cervix was so bruised and shoved so deep inside me that it inverted. My gynecologist, woman, actually had her own orgasm as she examined me. We have a secrecy pact about that visit, Jerome was not kind in his fucking at all. I mean I must have cum myself at least three times but he just kept slamming into me and grinning at my begging first to stop then to go, then stop, go. Yes I became a total slut. When he came he held in me against my protests that I might get pregnant. That asshole pulled out and used my hair to wipe off his dick.I was a wreck. My clothes were almost ruined. I was going to be late by 10 minutes or so. My make up was fucked. I went to the toilet to let most of his seed slide out of me. However while drive to the dinner felt more puddling in my panties. I used a lot of perfume to cover the sex smell on me. The dinner was a little strained but the in-laws took the girls for the night and John said he could smell how turned on I was and that he too was really cranked up. I tried to beg for a shower but John wouldn't stand for it. Thankfully the lights were off as I removed the scarf I had put around my neck to cover the hickeys. John didn't even wait to undress me he too pulled down the front of my dress and put hickeys on my now tender breasts. His hands were busy trying to get to my sopping pussy and I fended him off but finally lost. When he felt how soaked I was he pulled the hem of my dress up. I could tell the fragrance of Jerome's cum accosted him. I thought the game was up but he thought he had me so turned on. His fingers actually sloshed in my hole as he fingered me. I couldn't stop him he ripped my sodden panties off and buried his face in my soggy crotch. He was licking and sucking wildly. I hurt so much I really wasn't into it. Then I began to think of him sucking Jerome's thick seed from my hole. My hand which had been on top of his head trying to push him away became two hands with fingers in his ear holes encouraging him to suckle my swollen cheating slut pussy. I knew at that moment that he was going to be fed a lot of Jerome's hot cum. John fed several times that night and would cum himself with in seconds of entering me. I made him pull out and shoot his weak stream on my tummy. John just loves it now that I allow him to go down on me, only of course when I am really turned on and full of a special treat for him. He has met Jerome several times and Jerome really acts palsy-walsy with him. John tells me what a great guy he is.I am afraid I am getting really fucked up on the meth but it is so damn sweet. I weight was 140 when I met Jerome. I'm around 100 now. My teeth seem to be getting soft but John is so into our loving sex I just can't quit. Jerome's makes me wear a little black choker necklace. He also has begun withholding my meth unless I allow him to have black parties for me. I really didn't mind when it was two but last night was four.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 59 |
kims.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/38/kims.txt | Kim and me had meet through my friend Tara about two years ago. I went out with Tara and her friend Kim called and we went to go pick her up, this was the first time I met Kim. Kim was a beautiful Brunette with long hair and beautiful blue eyes, sexy curves, a nice medium size rack, and a nice juicy butt that could make any man drool. One day Tara and me had gone out to get some ice cream, I picked Tara up and we headed over to friendlys. While on the way over to get ice cream, Taras friend Kim called and asked if she could go along for the ride. So we headed over to Kims house who lived in the next town over. When we got to Kims house we saw her standing by the pool in a bikini. We got out of the car and thats when Taras mom called, "Tara can you please go home and pick some things up to bring over to my work?"Tara asked if she could borrow my truck for a couple hours while I stayed at Kims house. Being my best friend I said sure why not. Tara walked up to Kim and introduced me to her and explained she would be gone for a little bit and if it was alright for me to stay with her. "Kim this is my friend Dave, I have to run out for a little bit so is it alright if he stays here and you guys can get to know each other?" Kim said, "Yeah sure, that shouldnt be a problem at all."Tara got in my truck and drove off down the street. I looked over at Kim and said, "Well Kim, its nice to meet you." "Yes its very nice to meet you too Dave. How long have you and Tara been friends?"I replied, "We've been friends for about three years now."We made small talk for a couple of minuets and then she jumped in the pool and started splashing around. Kim looked so hot playing in the pool with her big tits bouncing around and her nice juicy ass in her little bikini, it made me real hot and hard. Kim then got up and asked me if I would like to see some of her diving skills. Kim got up on the diving board and started bouncing up and down; this really made me hot to see her firm tits bouncing. Kim jumped up in the air and did a twist before landing in the water."Dave," said Kim, "would you like to come in and play with me? I'll show you how to do some dives?" I replied, "I would love to, but I dont have a bathing suit.""Well, you can go in, in your boxers."I laughed and replied, "Well normally I would, but I am going commando style today and I dont have anything on under my sweatpants."At that moment Kim got this sexiest look in her eyes and licked her lips saying, "Hmm, if you want to come in with nothing on at all, I dont mind taking my bikini off to make you feel comfortable." I could say? I got the biggest hard-on at that moment and flushed red in the face. I think Kim noticed my raging boner because she got out of the pool and walked up to me smiling. Then she reached down and grabbed my cock through my sweatpants and said, "I think you like that idea big boy." I could only reply by kissing her on the mouth and saying " I love that idea."Kim started undressing me while rubbing her rock hard nipples, which by now could be seen clearly through her bikini top. Once Kim finished undressing me and playing with my rock hard cock for a little bit she took off her bikini and bent over to expose her big juicy ass and wet tight pussy. I couldnt help it, that girl was so hot I had to fuck her. I went to grab her ass when she stood up and said, "How about we sit in the hot tub?" I smiled and followed her over to the hot tub. Kim got in the hot tub and we started to make out. She did this crazy things with her tongue that made me shiver. Kims hands eventually wondered under the water and found my dick. Kim was playing with my dick for a little bit and then she pulled away from my mouth and stuck her head under the water. Kim was now giving me the best blowjob underwater. She came up for air and said how about you make me feel good for a little bit. That was enough for me to pick her up and put her on the side of the hot tub and start sucking on her pussy. I ate her pussy for about 20 minuets. I swear I must have given her at least 2 orgasms. Kim pushed my head away from her pussy and said, "Fuck me hard baby! I want to feel your dick deep inside me."I didn't hesitate for a moment; I got on top of her, shoved into her and started fucking her like there was no tomorrow. She started screaming really loud yelling, "Fuck my pussy! Oh yeah! Fuck me harder! Dont stop it feels so good!"I was fucking her so hard, and her pussy was so tight I could feel my dick sliding in and out of her hot wet snatch. She was the best fuck; the way she moved her hips and bounced on my cock made my knees tremble. I drilled on her for about 45 minuets until I blew the biggest load inside her tight pussy. I had the best orgasm I had ever felt. After I'd quieted down a bit, Kim looked up at me, "Let's clean up before Tara gets here, I think she'd be a little pissed if she came back and saw us like this."At that very moment I heard a voice from the deck saying, "I think it's too late for that." I turned around and saw Tara standing there naked with her hand soaking wet from diddling her pussy. She was masturbating while watching me and Kim fuck. I couldnt believe my eyes; I didnt know what to do. Tara came over and walked down the stairs coming right up to me and said, "I knew you guys would fuck." Then got on her knees and started sucking the cum off my dick. I was so horny again! And it turned out that Kim, Tara and I fucked all day long. I got to bang both of them in every position possible. I'm so glad we went to get ice cream that day and I'm glad I met Kim.We've all been having sex together now for about a good six months and we all hang out together every chance we get.END |
susanslife3.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/72/susanslife3.txt | PART 3It was three days since my first swinger's party, my first experience with a black man and my first time with multi partners, all of which were incredibly exciting and fulfilling. I loved every minute of it and became a complete lover of black cock from that time onwards, although I still enjoyed white cock, but it has to be said, black cock took priority.The phone rang and when I answered, it was Carl the black guy with the big beautiful cock who hosted the party, and with whom I had enjoyed the best fucking of my life."Hello Susan. How are you?" he asked.At the sound of his voice I felt the butterflies going mad in my stomach."I'm great Carl. How are you?""I'm good. Susan, how would you like to come to my place later? I enjoyed getting together with you the other night and would love to do it again if you were up for it. It would just be you, not your husband. How do you feel about that? He asked.I was shaking with excitement now, and I was becoming wet between my legs just hearing his voice and thinking of the other night. I could hear the shaking in my voice as I answered him."I'd like that Carl. What time do you want me there?""Say seven o'clock. Would that be good for you honey?"I agreed that it would, and he said."I have a great hard on thinking about it Susan. I have thought about nothing else but you since the party, and the guys that were lucky enough to fuck you said the same. You were the star of the party."I was blushing like a schoolgirl at his comments and felt wonderful that he felt so good about me. I had never thought that he would contact me again even though I had given him my phone number at the party when he asked for it."Okay Susan I will see you later then?"I was so thrilled at the prospect of seeing Carl again, but had to think of something to tell Paul to cover where I was really going. After all, I didn't want to hurt his feelings. I had joined an arts and crafts class recently, although I had only been there once, so that would be my cover story and Paul accepted it without any problem.Paul is a timid kind of a guy, and at the swinger's party we went to, the women wouldn't let Paul fuck them because his dick was so very small, but they did let him eat their pussies. The guys did not treat him well and he ended up with one of the men there fucking him in the ass. This changed Paul, because he enjoyed being fucked and also sucked the guys cock and swallowed his load of cum, so the party was a success for him too. He said he also got excited seeing all those guys fucking me, so all in all it was a success for us both, but I didn't want to hurt him by letting him know I was going to fuck Carl without him there.I dressed in red Bra and Panties, a short skirt and shirt tied round my midriff. I felt real good about myself when I looked in the mirror. I am short, just five feet one inch with a slim body but generous 36c tits and I felt really sexy as I looked at myself in that mirror knowing that I was going to get fucked hard tonight.I arrived at Carl's house at 6.55pm and was ushered inside by him. As soon as the door closed, Carl hauled me into his arms and kissed me passionately. Our tongues went wild. We couldn't get enough of each other. This man could kiss better that anyone I had come across. It was a whole new dimension to kissing for me. When we finally broke from each other's grasp, he led me into one of the bedrooms. To my surprise there were four other black men in the room. "These are friends of mine. Do you mind if they join us tonight? I told them what a wonderful lover you are and they begged me to let them meet you"He introduced them as Gill, a very tall well built man His skin was the darkest black I had seen in a man, but very handsome. Tony was around 5 feet ten inches tall with a stocky build. Trev was around the same height as Tony but slim and good looking. Corey was six feet, muscular looking and again with a darker than normal skin that looked nice and shiny.I felt wonderful that these men would be so keen to want to meet me and my crotch was wet with my juices already. I was offered a drink and we talked for a few minutes, then Cory steps forward and put his arm around me and kissed me hard and deep. Mmmm, I liked this and allowed them one after another to kiss me, during which time they started to feel me up through my clothes. Carl stepped forward saying. "Mine first boys, then you can have your fun. Susan, how about getting rid of the clothes for me and show these guys just what a great looking woman you are?"I started to undress, although feeling a bit awkward, but none the less I wanted Carl's cock again so I did as I was asked while the others rubbed their cocks through their pants which were now tented very noticeably. Carl undressed and once more I got to see that wonderful cock that had given me so much pleasure three days ago. The others quickly started to shed their clothes and soon I was surrounded by four more great sized cocks ranging between eight and nine inches.Carl laid me on the bed with my legs over the edge which showed off my very hairy mound. Carl got down spread my legs and sank his face in my pussy hair rubbing his fingers through it and making me jump every time his fingers would touch my protruding clit. He then parted the hair at my cunt lips and kissed and sank his tongue deep into my cunt hole. I was writhing in sheer pleasure and when his lips sucked on my clit pulling it into his mouth, I raised my hips up and began to shudder as my first enormous orgasm shook my body and my juices spilled into his mouth coating his mouth with my nectar.. I rubbed my tits and pulled on my nipples which were standing out hard like organ stops."Fuck me Carl. Please fuck me now" I begged"Fuck me," I heard Gill shout, "This white bitch is really up for black cock, she is one hot assed whore. I have got to fuck this one or bust a nut." The others all agreed and made their own comments on what a hot fucking ride I was. Hearing this only made me hornier. I loved being a slut for these black guys and the more they commented, the hotter I got.Carl told me to move up the bed a bit and then climbed up after me. He placed my legs on his shoulders and moved over the top of me till his giant Cock was touching the soaked lips of my vagina. Then he pushed his cock deep into my cunt till it was balls deep. My night of heavy fucking at the party had widened my hole so he plugged me deep without too much problem, although I felt so very full with his meat.The guys were chanting."Fuck the bitch. Fuck that white whore. Fill her cunt with your black seed and plant a baby in her." Little did they know that I couldn't have any more kids but that didn't matter. I enjoyed them talking dirty and making me feel like the slut that I am.Carl had begun to fuck me slow and easy, and I could feel every sense in my body heightened with sexual pleasure. He started to speed up and fuck me very hard which brought on one organism after another. I don't know how many orgasms I had because they all seemed to run into one another as his gorgeous cock ploughed my slimy cunt giving me untold pleasure. I vowed to be a slut for the rest of my life if this is what it is like.Carl started to ram deep into my cunt and I could feel him swelling inside me."Fuck me. I'm going to cum in your white married cunt Susan, here it cums.""Do it Carl, fill my cunt with your baby juice. I want you to cum for me baby, cum in my hairy white cunt."With that, Carl roared like a bull and his cock pulsed inside me and I could feel his hot seed squirting inside me and washing the walls of my cunt and the excess coming out on his cock as he continued to pump in and out squirting the remains of his ejaculation into me and leaving the excess cum on the outside of my cunt.Carl kissed me saying. "What a great fuck you are baby. I love fucking you and we are going to do it for a long time to come, but I had better let the guys at you before the fuck my ass."Gill was first. He had a nine inch very thick cock and he was so horny that he climbed on board right away. I opened my legs wide and he eased his cock into my dripping fanny. He felt really good and I was ready for much more fucking. His cock was all the way in now and he started to fuck me with a steady rhythm. He didn't want to go too hard in case he came too soon. As he lay on top of me, I was almost buried under his big frame with me being so small. After a while he started to speed up and he was muttering things like."I love fucking white whores. You are a whore, aren't you?"Yes I am, I am a black man's whore and slut and love it. Do you like me as a slut for black men?""Oh yes. White women are such good fucks, they give their all and will do anything for black cock. That is why we love fucking you and your kind."I was cumming again one after another and screaming for him to fuck me hard and make me his fuck slave. His body shook as his cock swelled and he pumped jet after jet of cum deep in my trembling cunt and filling me ever more with added black cock spunk.Cory was next. He mounted me and the colour difference of our skins was stark. He was so black and my skin is milky white and I felt that it made it more erotic as our bodies met. His ebony cock sank into my pussy with ease as the copious amounts of the previous cum loads oiled my cunt walls. He immediately started to pound my sloppy cunt and I came again a couple of times before he quickly shot his load deep in my cunt.Trev was next. He told me to get on my hands and knees and he mounted me doggy style and rode me like a thing possessed. I think he was lucky not to shoot his load before he got his cock in me because they had been working their cocks when Carl was fucking me and Trev was near to cumming by the time it got to his turn. I got off only one orgasm before he growled and squirted his load into me. It was good, but over too soon.As his cock softened and slipped out, Tony told me to stay as I was on my hands and knees. He got behind me and ran his hands all over me exploring my body, and then he dipped his nine inch cock into my pussy and gave it a few strokes. He withdrew it, and the next thing I felt his cock at my rosebud. Without further delay he started to press his cock against my asshole till it finally popped inside. He took his time easing his cock in and resting each time he pushed another inch into my tight ass. I was feeling really full back there, but then the old feelings returned from when my father in law used to fuck my ass. It felt good and when Tony was completely in my ass and his balls were resting on my ass cheeks, I started to push back on him."Whee, look at that bitch take that cock up her ass. Ain't she the best white whore you have ever fucked?" enthused Gill. Tony began to fuck me slow at first, but after a short time he speeded up. I could feel the pleasure build as he screwed my white ass."That's it Tony. Fuck my ass real good. Fuck me hard baby. Fill my ass with your black man's cum!" I screamed.He fucked me like a jackhammer making me cum as I played with my clit, and then with a mighty ram of his big cock he filled my ass with a load that I thought was going to go on forever while he roared like a lion who has done the deed.When his cock slipped out of my ass, cum spewed out and ran down my ass, over my pussy and down my legs onto the bed. I had been well and truly fucked by all five of my black lovers.For the next couple of hours, I sucked all their cocks and was again fucked by all of them. It was an incredible evening and I was invited back for a return performance. Of course I said yes.To be continued?I appreciate any comments you may have on this story email me at [email protected] |
cameron.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/51/cameron.txt | Tomorrow, Saturday, my divorce will have been final for six months. I was married for less than a year when I caught the sorry son of a bitch in my bed with his secretary. I had been suspicious for more than a month that something was going on. But damn, we were newlyweds for Christ's sake! How could he?! I guess I should have known better. We had met when I was fresh out of college and just started working at Pell & Pell, Inc. He is a junior executive and I worked as an assistant to his best friend, Dave. We had only been dating for three months when we got engaged, and I had only known him for nine months when we got married. Now, at the ripe old age of twenty-three, I was a divorced woman. Things at work were a little uncomfortable now, although my boss, my ex's best friend, has been on my side and very nice to me, very supportive. I thought about finding another job. But this is a great place to work and I really think I have a good future here.My name is Cam, by the way. Cameron Denton. I have gone back to using my maiden name. I am twenty-three years old. I stand 5'6", and weigh 118 pounds. I have dark red hair and a very good figure. I am slender and I guess you could say I am cute, as opposed to beautiful, or striking. When you are trying to get started in the business world though, 'cute' is not necessarily an asset.Since the divorce I have been hanging around my apartment. Well, I haven't been hanging around so much as sitting around sulking. One of the problems with that is that I have always had a pretty healthy sexual appetite and I was starting to really miss having a steady diet of sex.I don't really have a 'best friend'. Actually, in my whole life I never had someone I was that close to. Not like those girls I knew in high school and college who had best friends who knew every intimate detail of their lives and they talked on the phone for an hour every night and had sleepovers and were closer than sisters. I had friends. I was never a loner; I just never got "that" close to anyone. Not even Ricky, the prick I married, I suppose.I don't have a best friend, but I have friends. Two of them made plans to take me out tomorrow and have dinner and maybe go dancing for a little while, the goal being to take my mind off of my six month anniversary. I hadn't really wanted to go at first. But I had been talked into it, and once I accepted I started actually looking forward to it. Maybe I could meet some tall, dark and handsome stranger and spend a passionate night enjoying some meaningless sex. Unfortunately, we had to postpone my night out for two weeks. Karen, my friend, had been in charge of planning our little night out. But there had been a death in her family and she had to fly immediately. At first I was almost relieved. But as I was sitting around Friday night, sipping on a glass of wine and reading a good book, I started thinking about that tall, dark and handsome stranger I had hoped to meet. I ended up in bed wrapping my thighs around a vibrator. While I had no trouble achieving a few physically satisfying orgasms, the mental stimulation was lacking. The erotic pleasure I receive from the look of lust in a strong man's eyes, the touch of his hand on my breast or thigh, the look in his eyes when he sees me naked, the hot, passionate kisses, and of course, the feel of a hard, hot, throbbing cock, as opposed to a cold, vibrating piece of plastic.I finally went to sleep, and the next morning, even though I was prepared, I could not help feeling sad about my failed marriage. Even though it had not been my fault, I couldn't help feeling like a bit of a failure for not even being able to make my marriage last a whole year. I ended up, just as my friends and I had anticipated, moping around the house and feeling sorry for myself.I went out for a walk in the afternoon, thinking it would do me some good to get out of the house. There is a small park near my house and I spent an hour walking around, me and hundreds of couples of all ages walking hand in hand. I should have stayed home.I went back to my place and headed for the ice cream in the freezer. I pulled it out and put it on the counter and stared at it for a minute and then I said to myself, "Fuck it! That asshole broke my heart and made me cry. I am not going to let him make me fat!"The best thing I could do, I told myself, would be to get dressed up in the hottest outfit in my closet, wearing the sexiest underwear I owned, and go dancing. I liked to dance. I liked shaking what I have and driving guys crazy. I want to be respected for my brain, but a girl still needs to know she is sexy. I went to my closet and pulled out my favorite little black dress. The emphasis there is on little. So little, in fact, that I could not wear a bra with it. Luckily I don't really need one. I chose a lacy black bikini panty and a pair of black thigh high stockings and a recently purchased, but never worn, pair of fuck me shoes that really made my ass stick out.I took a long hot shower and did my make up. It was still early, but I was afraid that if I sat around I would change my mind, so I dressed and went down to the street to find a cab. It wasn't until the driver asked me where I wanted to go that I realized I didn't have a club in mind. It had been so long that I didn't know what was open or what was hot. The driver looked to be an American, which is pretty rare these days. He also seemed young enough that he might have a clue about what was hot, so I explained to him that I had not been out in almost a year and I didn't know where to go. I wanted somewhere hot to go dancing. He smiled and said, "I know just the place Miss. Everyone seems to be going to The Frame Shop. It has only been open for a couple of months. The guys that own it also own The Ruby Slipper. But the slipper is on the way out."I thanked him and we talked a little as he drove me to the club. We were there in about fifteen minutes. He pulled up to the curb and I paid him, and gave him a good tip. I got out of the cab and went into the club. It was a typical dance club, loud and smoky. I sat at the bar and ordered a drink and looked around. It was early and not yet crowded, but still there were a lot of people. Some couples, but it seemed to be mostly men hunting for, well, probably the same thing I was hunting for. It wasn't long before I was asked to dance. I was nervous at first; it had been a long time. But as soon as I got out on the dance floor I forgot all of my troubles.I danced as sexily as I knew how. I spotted the looks I was getting from the men sitting around the dance floor. And that just egged me on. After a couple of dances I headed back to the bar. The guy asked me to join him, but I wasn't ready to pick someone yet, and he wasn't who I would pick anyway. I had a couple more drinks and danced with a couple more guys. The place was starting to get crowded when tall, dark and handsome asked me to dance. He was just the guy I was waiting for. Not just tall, dark and handsome, but even better, he had that hint of danger about him that gets women so excited. I danced with him for, god, I don't know, I lost track of how long. For the first time that evening I danced to a couple of slow songs. He took me in his arms and held me close and even though our only conversation had been a few words shouted at each other on the dance floor, I was sure that he was the one I wanted to have that meaningless sex with.When the song ended he led me to his booth. He didn't ask, he put his arm around me and led me to his booth. He had two friends with him, but he ignored them, after introductions were made, and so did I. His name was Don. His friends were Paul and KC. They all seemed to be in their late twenties or early thirties. Paul was a large, powerful looking blonde who looked to be about thirty. KC too was a well built man, all three of them were. KC was a very dark skinned African-American.All three men were wearing business suits. They all worked for the same company and were here from Los Angeles to take care of some software problems with one of their branch offices here in town. They had come to town on Wednesday and this was their first night out. They expected to be here for at least another week. That was about all I could find out in this loud environment. Since we couldn't talk, we somehow ended up kissing. Don pulled me close and really took control; it was very sexy the way he took charge. He was a very good kisser too. Before long I felt his hand on my breast and I didn't object in the least. It felt great! I opened my eyes briefly and saw Don's two friends watching, but I didn't care. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed being sexy.We got up to dance a few more times, each time for a very long time. By midnight I was exhausted. Don was reading me like a book. He knew I was ready. He paid the tab and led me outside, his friends following behind. We got a cab and Don told the driver to take us to the Riverside Hilton. I was sitting between Don and KC in the back seat. Don put his arm around me and pulled me close for a kiss. I could feel my skirt pulling up and I pulled back to try to adjust it. I looked down and I could see the crotch of my panties. I also saw Paul and KC watching closely. But Don pulled me back against him and started kissing me again, and molding my breast with his large hand. It was stupid, I know, but at the time I was kind of excited about being watched. I was aroused by the knowledge that two men I didn't know at all were looking at my thighs and could see my underwear. It was just making me hotter and I wanted nothing more than to get to Don's room and get fucked, long and hard.The cab pulled up to the hotel and Paul paid the driver as we got out. We got into the elevator, and on the way up to the ninth floor Don was kissing me hard. He was also running his hands up the backs of my thighs onto my butt, lifting my skirt and exposing my backside to his friends. I tried to push his hands away, but he ignored me. Finally I gave up and put my arms around his neck and tried not to think about the show they were getting.When the elevator came to a stop I heard a gasp. But I couldn't see what was happening for nearly another minute, not until Don finally let me go. I turned around and saw two older women and their teenage daughters staring at me. I was extremely embarrassed, but as we left the elevator and I was guided along to Don's room I was aware that I was also very excited. I was not normally an exhibitionist. Quite the opposite, I always dressed conservatively. Well, normally. I had to admit that my dress tonight was more daring than normal. But even so, everything that needed to be covered in public had always been covered. At least it always had in the past. I remembered my panties being exposed in the cab and now the long kiss in the elevator with my skirt pulled up and my rear end exposed. I should have been alarmed. I should have stayed in the elevator and gone back down. Instead I was high on hormones and I was letting them submit to Don. It was submission too. In all of my other relationships I was, if not in charge, at least an equal partner. Not now. I was being urged along out of control. I was powerless, and it excited me.Don stopped and slid his key card into his door and went in, pulling me in after him. I was a bit put out that his friends followed. I suppose I assumed that they would just have a nightcap or something, and then go to their own rooms. I looked around as we entered. It was not a room. It was a huge suite. It was bigger than my apartment. Don sat on a large leather sofa and pulled me into his lap. I heard his friends making themselves drinks and then sitting down nearby. It was kind of eerie actually. They never talked. They just watched.Don was kissing me again, and moving his hand up my thigh to the wet crotch panel of my underwear. I gasped when he touched me, the feeling going through me like an electric shock. It has been so long since I had felt a man's touch there. But I grabbed his hand and tried to restrain him. "Not yet," I whispered in his ear. "Please, Don, wait until your friends leave."Don kissed me again and despite my best efforts he continued to rub my pussy through my underwear. Then he said, "My friends aren't leaving baby. Now you can fight me if you want, but you will lose. I am going to fuck you tonight. That is what we both want. So quit playing games."I tried to pull away and said, "No god damn it. Not with an audience! Either they go or I go!"Don smiled and said, "They'll get their 'go' soon enough. Now stop fucking around and put your arms around my neck."And I did! I don't know why. I am not that kind of girl. I wasn't drugged. I had a few drinks tonight but I wasn't drunk. I was also, no longer in charge. Not of the situation, not of me, or what happened to me.Don smiled at my surrender and started kissing me again, and I kissed him right back. I felt his hands moving over and exposing my body and I was incredibly conscious of the two men watching us. And when his hand returned to my crotch once more I fought to hide my orgasm from him, from them. I did not succeed. Don broke the kiss and said, "That's a good girl. Go with it. You are going to have the time of your life tonight baby."I felt him pulling down the zipper on the back of my dress and I closed my eyes and buried my face in his neck. I could not believe I was letting this happen to me. But I was. I did. I kept my face covered as he pulled my dress down to my waist, exposing my lust swollen breasts and my hard puffy nipples.I bit my lip in my effort to stay silent as he leaned down and took one of my nipples into his hot mouth and sucked and nibbled on it. I wrapped my arms around his head and pulled him tightly to my breast as he lifted me up and slipped my dress out from under me and slid it down my legs. I was excruciatingly aware that I was now in a room with three large, strong men whom I had just met, in only my panties and stockings. I was also aware of a very large lump under my ass. His cock felt huge. Don finally broke our kiss and stood me up facing his friends. I tried to cover my breasts and as I did I felt my panties being pulled off. Don picked up each of my feet in turn and I saw him bring my underwear to his face as he sniffed loudly and obscenely at the wet crotch panel.He stood behind me then and held my arms to my side. As he kissed and nibbled on my neck KC spoke for the first time that evening. "Look at that bright red snatch!" he said in amazement. "I have never seen a naked redhead before. It looks like her pussy is on fire," he joked.Don finally released me and I was aware of him behind me, undressing rapidly. In a moment I felt him against my back again, his hands caressing my breasts and his long, hard cock throbbing against my back.He turned me in profile to his friends and pushed me to my knees. Suddenly in my face was the largest, sexiest, most intimidating male organ I had ever seen! It was at least nine inches long. Don never said, and I never measured it. I put my hand around the base of it. Well, not all the way around, it didn't go all the way around. With my fist around the base of his cock there was nearly and inch of space between the tip of my thumb and the tip of my middle finger. With Don's cock moving around my face I looked up at him and said, "Please, don't hurt me."He smiled down and responded, "Don't worry, you'll get used to it after a while."The threat implied in that statement went right over my head. It was only when I remembered it later that I realized the full meaning of it.I knew what he wanted, I just wasn't sure I could do it. I always figured I could suck cock as well as the next girl. I thought it was kind of a sexy thing to do. I didn't like a guy to cum in my mouth, and I was pretty good at avoiding it. But as foreplay goes, I don't mind sucking a nice, hot, masculine, male member.I started kissing and licking the large cock in my face and then I licked all around the head. I licked my lips and pushed them down over the head of his cock and the large amount of flesh remaining between my lips and my hand was daunting. I was uncomfortable already, with less than three inches of this monster cock in my mouth. Don put his hands on the side of my head and started taking short strokes in my mouth, just a couple of inches in and out, at first. Soon, though, that wasn't enough and with each stroke he tried to force a little more of his cock into me. I tried to control him with my hand on his cock, and then pushing on his thigh and his stomach. This was getting out of control and it was, without any exaggeration, terrifying. He finally stopped thrusting and said, "Not bad for a first time. Don't worry, you'll get better." I only had about five inches of his cock in my mouth and I knew there was no way I could take more. It was beating against the back of my throat and I was gagging and crying when he finally stopped.I wasn't so turned on anymore. Now I just wanted to go home. When he gently, but firmly, pushed me onto my back on the rug I looked into his eyes and I knew I wasn't going home for a while. I saw his lust. I also saw, "I own you. I am going to break you."I didn't fight him. I just lay there sobbing quietly while he moved between my legs and stared down at me, his oversized cock lying on my stomach and throbbing threateningly.Then it began. I felt the head of his cock pushing against my opening and even as wet as I was he had trouble forcing it in. He was obviously a man who got what he wanted. That was one of the things that I had found attractive about him. Too late I was learning that was not always a good thing. Once the head of his cock was firmly seated in my opening, he started slowly working the shaft in, an inch or two at a time, in and out, slowly, enjoying my discomfort. He reached down and twisted my nipple and I opened my eyes in shock at the sudden sharp pain."Look at me, cunt," he said disdainfully. "I want to see your expression when I fuck you."I wiped the tears from my eyes and tried to stare into his face as I felt him slowly drive his cock into me. As he watched me, I watched him. I could see how much satisfaction he was receiving from my fear, my pain, and my tears. He was enjoying every bit of suffering he was causing me. I shuddered in fear at the awful situation I found myself in. I knew the evening had just begun. I would soon be fucked by his two friends. It was going to be a long and traumatic night. I didn't know if I could get through it.He finally bottomed out in me. Every thrust was painful as the head of his cock battered against my cervix. His strokes became faster and more forceful and soon he was over me ramming into me like a machine. It was so overpowering. But the worst part was that somehow the pain started to subside and all I felt was that huge pole driving into me. Without realizing how it came about, I found myself with my legs wrapped around his back and my arms around his neck and I was screaming in pleasure. I had orgasm after orgasm, each more powerful than the last. I had never been so thoroughly taken, so possessed, so dominated. It seemed to go on forever. He was so big and so violent in his love making. I guess I shouldn't call it that, there was certainly no love involved. Finally I felt him tensing up and cumming in me. It was such a relief. Until I let go of him finally and fell back to the rug. That was when I saw Paul and KC and reality returned. They were both naked now. I still had two more men to satisfy. Oh god, I hurt so much already!I saw Paul moving around and suddenly I realized that he was holding a movie camera. He had filmed it! I stretched my hand out and begged him to stop. He just smiled and kept filming as KC stood over me. He reached down and took my hand and pulled me to my knees. Then he presented his long black cock to my lips. I was beaten now, I didn't even hesitate. I knew they could make me do anything that they wanted.It was my first black cock, but it was just a cock after all. I was relieved that it was at least a more normal sized organ. While it was definitely not small, it was much more reasonable than Don's. I kissed it and licked it and finally took it into my mouth. He let me suck him for a few minutes, but then he grabbed my head and started forcing more and more of it into my mouth. I tried to restrain him with my hand around the base of his cock, but he just ignored my puny attempts and after several minutes of trying I felt his cock slide into my throat. It hurt like hell and I was unable to breathe, but he screamed out some kind of victory yell, as though he had just scored a touch down. He held me with my lips pressed against the base of his cock for a moment, until I was about to pass out. Then he slowly pulled out and let me take a couple of gasping breaths before plunging back in. I kept waiting for him to pull out and fuck me, but he was having too much fun. He started speeding up, giving me less and less time to breathe and then he held me tight against his stomach and I felt his cock throbbing as he shot his slimy cum straight down my throat. I felt movement and looked to the side and saw Paul right in my face filming that long black cock slowly pulling out of my mouth.KC let me go, finally, and I fell to the floor exhausted, gasping for air. I wasn't given any rest though. As soon as he passed the camera to KC, Paul rolled me over and pulled me up on my knees. I was afraid that he might have it in mind to take my virgin ass, but thankfully he was just intent on fucking me doggy style. I was relieved that he wasn't trying to force his cock down my very sore throat. Once he was buried in my sore pussy I became aware that I had something else to be grateful for. Paul was probably the largest of the three men, but his penis was actually average. I was grateful for that small favor. I didn't get much time to enjoy the reprieve though.I had my head down, my forehead resting on my arms, my eyes were closed and I was just trying to last until Paul finished so I could get the hell out of here. I guess I am dumber than I thought I was. I felt a hand pulling my hair up and there in my face was Don's cock, covered with drying cum and ready to enter my mouth again. I sobbed and begged him, "Please, I'm begging you. I can't take anymore. I'm in so much pain. Please, just let me go home now. Please, I can't stand anymore."Don chuckled and said, "Silly bitch. We have a whole other day yet. It's just barely Sunday morning. We have all day to play. You have lots more cum to drink before you leave here. Now open your fucking mouth!"I moaned and let him push his nasty cock between my lips. It was just like the first time. He pushed it in and out until he had about five inches in my mouth, stretching my lips until I was afraid that they would tear. Then he started battering against the back of my throat. Surely he didn't think he could get that fat cock into my throat! I was so absorbed in the pain in my mouth and throat that I hardly noticed when Paul came and KC took his place in my sore, dripping pussy, at least not at first. Not until he pulled it out of my pussy and started forcing it into my ass. I screamed in pain, although my screams were muffled by the huge cock in my mouth. He ignored my pain and forced himself slowly into my ass. Every once in a while he would pull out and put it in my pussy again to get it lubricated, then he would force it back into my ass. I guess that painful distraction was what Don needed because suddenly his cock reached the back of my throat and kept plunging downwards. That was when I finally passed out.I don't know how long I was unconscious. I finally came to and groaned in pain. My entire body was sore. My throat hurt so bad I could hardly swallow. I realized that I had cum dripping out of my mouth, so I assumed that Don had continued to fuck my unconscious throat until he achieved another orgasm. My ass and my pussy were just as sore as my throat. I finally opened my eyes and the three men were sitting around me, but they weren't looking at me. They were watching the disk they had made of my rape on the large plasma television. "Welcome back, baby," Don said sarcastically. "You all rested up and ready for more?""No," I croaked, almost unable to speak for the pain in my throat. "Please let me go home. I can't take any more. It's too much, I think you hurt something. I think I need a doctor.""You're okay darling; you're just a little tired. It is hard getting really fucked for the first time. By the time you leave here tonight you are going to be glad you came."Paul and KC thought that was hilarious. I wasn't so amused. I struggled to my knees. I needed to go to the bathroom, but the pain in my stomach was so intense that I wasn't sure I could stand up. Not one of them offered to help, they just watched, amused, as I struggled, finally, to my feet. I limped to the bathroom, holding my stomach as I went. It felt like my guts were going to fall out.I finally made it and collapsed onto the toilet. I let all of the cum drain out of me. It took a very long time. Finally I wiped myself off, grateful that I saw no signs of blood on the toilet paper. I struggled to my feet and made my way to the sink to rinse my mouth out. I heard a noise and looked up. It was Paul. "Don told me to tell you to take a quick shower so you will be fresh for the next round.""Oh please," I whispered. It hurt less to whisper. "Please no more."Paul chuckled and came in and stood behind me and rubbed his hands over my ass. "Sweetheart, don't be like that, we're just getting started!"Paul pinched my ass and walked out chuckling.I turned on the shower and when the water was warm I took a long hot shower. It seemed to help. Every one of my orifices hurt like hell still, but at least I could walk now.I dried off and wrapped the towel around my body and took a deep breath and went back out to the sitting room. They were still watching the movie of my rape and laughing and joking and making obscene comments. Don heard me and looked up. He saw that I was wrapped in a towel and he yelled, "Who the hell said you could wear something? Take off that god damned towel! What the hell took you so fucking long bitch?"I jumped in fear and quickly dropped the towel. I would almost rather jump out the window than go back over to where they were watching that movie. But one more dirty look from Don and I slowly moved over to stand beside him and wait to see what new indignities would be piled on me.At first they ignored me, but then Paul said, "Come on over here bitch. I haven't tried out that mouth yet. Let me have some of that good head these guys have been bragging about."I took a deep breath and moved across the room and started to kneel in front of where he sat on the sofa. "No bitch. Kneel up here beside me and lean down and suck my cock. That way I can play with your tits while you suck."I struggled into the position he demanded and tried to ignore the pain from the rough mauling of my tits as I concentrated on sucking his, thankfully, average sized cock. Although he had already cum once, I suppose the idea of having me available to command, and the pleasure he was getting from watching my struggles on the big screen were very stimulating because he only lasted about ten minutes. Just before he came he clamped a hand down on my tit and I started to pull my head up and scream, but with his other hand he forced my head down and his cock slid right down my already sore throat with surprising ease. I felt the hot cum erupt from his cock and shoot down my throat and finally he released my tit and pushed my head away. I sat back up to find that this blowjob too had been filmed. But I had reached the point that things didn't matter. I just needed to get it all over with. I just needed to live through it.Don stood up and said, "I am beat guys. I'm going to take a nap. Is anyone going to play with her some more?"They all agreed that a little sleep sounded good and I almost cried in relief. It was finally over! Paul and KC dressed to go to their suites. Don grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me into the bathroom and asked me if I had to go. I didn't, I had just taken care of that fifteen minutes ago. He lifted the toilet seat and put my hand on his cock and ordered me to aim. I had never seen a man pee before, and now he wanted me to hold his cock while he did it! I had no choice. I put my hand around his still extremely large organ and aimed it down at the toilet. It was so weird when it started. My aim was off at first but I quickly corrected and once it was going right I just had to hold it. It was so strange; I could feel the piss traveling through his dick as I held it. I stared as he expelled his strong yellow stream of urine into the toilet. I thought he was done when the stream stopped and started to take my hand away when suddenly there were a few more quick, short, spurts. I had not been prepared and the first spurt hit the toilet and splashed on his leg.When he finally finished he said, "You stupid cunt! Look what you did to my leg! Clean that up!"I reached for some toilet paper but he slapped me and slammed me to my knees in front of him. "Use your tongue you stupid fucking cunt! Start licking, now!"I was aghast. Surely he was joking! He raised his hand to hit me again and I darted down and started licking his leg. There wasn't much there. I couldn't even taste it. But the idea of what I was doing was so disgusting that I think that is when I finally reached bottom. Licking the piss off his leg was when I gave up. He realized it when I was finished and I looked up at him. He could see in my eyes that I was broken.He pulled me to my feet and into his bedroom. He got in bed and ordered me to get in and he pulled me against him and went to sleep holding me as if we were lovers. I wanted to sleep; I was exhausted and hurt so bad. But all I could do for the longest time was sob quietly. I don't know how long it was before I got to sleep finally. The next thing I knew he was shaking me awake. It was almost noon and he wanted something to eat. He took me into the bathroom and we took a quick shower. But before he turned on the water he stood me inside the shower and pissed all over me from my breasts down. I just stood there calmly, my brain too damaged by the preceding rapes to react. I had the distinct impression that he was disappointed at my lack of reaction. He turned the water on and brushed his teeth while I stood in the ice cold shower. It finally started warming up in a minute and I used some of the shampoo to wash my hair, and I used the body wash and by the time he got in I was rinsing off. But I wasn't finished. Now I had to wash him. I washed his hair first. Then I washed him all over with the body wash. I was reluctant to wash his genitals; I was in no hurry to have to deal with another one of his erections.I rinsed him off and then we stepped out and I dried him. He put a robe on while I dried off he went out and called room service and ordered breakfast. When I came out into the sitting area he ordered me to clean up the area. I picked up my clothes and folded them and put them out of the way. Then I collected the empty bottles and glasses and took them to the kitchenette. I straightened things up a little and before I knew it there was someone at the door. He ordered me to get the door, and behave myself, or else.I went to the door and opened it. It was a young man pushing the breakfast cart. He saw me and his eyes became as wide as saucers. I stepped out of the way and let him in and he tried to stop staring and push the cart in. Don greeted him genially and thanked him for the prompt service. He handed him a rolled up bill and asked him if he would like a little extra tip. "How would you like some of that prime pussy my good man? My friends and I picked her up last night and she wore us out. She can't get enough cock. She's amazing. Go ahead; help yourself, any hole you want."He looked back and forth between Don and me. When I didn't say anything he took off his stiff white jacket and then dropped his pants. I dropped to my knees and sucked him, grateful that he was not violent about it at least. When I had sucked him for a minute he pushed my head away and made me stand up and bend over the arm of the easy chair. Then he fucked me from the rear standing up. It was all over very quickly. The boy started to pull his pants back up but Don stopped him. "Wait a minute son. You can't put that away all nasty like that! Cam, get down there and clean that boy up so he can get back to work."I dropped to my knees again and sucked his cock clean. It took only a few seconds. Then, while the boy was dressing, Don ordered me to scoop up the slimy cum draining from my pussy and eat it. He said that I looked like I needed more protein in my diet. I felt the boy's eyes watching in amazement as I leaned back and spread my legs and scooped up the couple of tablespoonfuls of cum that were dribbling out of my pussy. I just knew I would gag when I put them in my mouth, but I guess I had been broken enough that I could do anything now. I carefully brought my fingers to my mouth and sucked them clean, swallowing the boy's cum. Then I checked to make sure there was no more. When I had finished, Don said, "Now smile and thank the nice man." I am sure it was a very strained smile, but I did smile and thanked him politely for fucking me and giving me his cum. It was the first time I had spoken in a long time and I was surprised that my voice was almost normal. I saw that Don had the camera going again. But I didn't care anymore.The boy left and Don sat down to eat his hearty breakfast. While he ate, I was underneath the table licking his balls and his cock. As I licked I watched his cock start to twitch and straighten out and I knew I was going to have to take it again and I feared the pain more than the abuse and degradation. It hurt so bad everywhere he put that thing.By the time he pushed back from the table his cock was hard and throbbing. He pulled me out from under the table and stood me beside him. He started playing with my slit while he made me bend over and suck his cock. I was full of dread, but I was completely defeated, I just blindly obeyed all his orders. I licked around the head of his cock and once it was wet I wet my lips and forced them down over his cock head. I started taking more and more of his cock into my mouth, slowly, a little more each time. It took a minute to get to that point where the pain started, but soon I felt his cock banging into the back of my throat. But just like an automaton I kept trying. I felt his hands on, and in, my pussy, but I ignored them and kept fighting to take that monster cock back down my throat. And finally, so suddenly it surprised me, it slid past that sticking point and slowly down into my throat. I held it with my lips stretched beyond belief at the base of his horse sized cock for a moment, and slowly pulled back. On the next stroke it didn't go down. But after that it did again, and again. And finally he grabbed my cunt with one hand and squeezed brutally while he held my head and shot his cum down my throat.When he was finally finished he pulled my head up until just the head of his cock was in my mouth. He had me hold it there until he was drained. It turns out that when your cock is that long there is a lot of cum left in the shaft after you cum. He had more left in his shaft than my old boyfriends would shoot politely into a cloth when I sucked their cocks. Because I damned sure didn't let them cum in my mouth.When he felt that he had been adequately drained he had me pour him a cup of coffee. He sat back and relaxed and enjoyed his coffee while I went back down between his legs and licked his balls.My mouth and tongue were getting very tired by the time there was a knock at the door and I was sent to answer it. I let Paul and KC back in. They appeared to be refreshed and ready for more, more of me.As soon as they got in they undressed quickly and I found myself sucking off KC again while Paul fucked me from behind. Before very long I was taking KC into my throat and Paul was fucking me brutally from the rear. He chuckled and said, "Damn Don, didn't you tap this yet this morning? It feels fresh and new!""No Paul, I let her practice her deep throat on me again. But the kid from room service had one hell of a tip a little while ago.""Well she tightens back up real good," Paul said.KC finally exploded in my mouth and then I held his cock in my mouth until Paul was done. I saw that Don was filming again. I wondered what they would be doing with all the movies they were making. I noticed that they didn't seem to care that their faces were in the shots. But I didn't know if that was reassuring or not.Paul finally came, and then he reached over me and grabbed my long red hair and pulled me around to clean him. Once I had cleaned him Don ordered me to clean myself again. This was a new trick to KC and Paul and they got a kick out of it.They had me get them all drinks and looked at the literature that was left in the room to decide if there was anywhere to go in town. There really isn't. We are a smaller suburb of a large city, although the area I live in is very urban. Except for a small river walk area there is not a lot here that is of interest to tourists in town, or in this case business travelers. But they wanted to get out of their rooms for a while so it was decided that we would all go for a walk.I was given my dress and my shoes to put on, then the others dressed and we went out. The hotel they were staying in was at one end of the river walk. We headed back in towards town, walking at a leisurely pace until we reached the shopping area. It was a warm sunny Sunday and there were a lot of people around.This was a quaint shopping district in the old part of town, mostly expensive boutiques and specialty shops. Something caught Don's eye and he guided us across the street to one of the shops. He stopped to look in the window and then we went inside. The only person in the store was the clerk; a very effeminate young man whose face really perked up when he saw the three guys I was with. "Yeah fool, better you than me!" I thought. But I was pretty sure that wouldn't happen.Don went up to the clerk and said, "Hi. My friends and I picked up this slut last night and we think she is dressed too conservatively. She really needs something that screams slut. Is there something you can recommend?"The guy looked at me for a moment and thought about it. Then he grinned and said, "I have just the thing. I stocked these for a couple of months but couldn't sell them. I was just about to send them back. I think they may be just what you are looking for. I'll be right out."He disappeared into a back room and was gone for a couple of minutes. Finally he came back out with a strange outfit and held it up for Don's approval. The top came down off of one shoulder, then down over the breasts and straight down to attach to the tiny skirt that came with it. The fabric, which looked like a fine cotton lame in a shimmering light blue, looked beautiful. It wasn't until you looked closer that you realized how nearly invisible that it was.Don grinned when he saw it and ordered me to take off my dress. I looked at him, then the clerk, who apparently wasn't very fond of women because he was obviously enjoying my discomfort. Finally I shrugged and unzipped my little black dress, which had seemed so risqué when I put it on last night, and struggled into my new slut outfit. It was obvious that they all approved. I would rather not have known what I looked like, but Don stood me in front of a mirror and told me to look. It was as bad as I thought it would be. It was like somebody took a pair of see through baby doll pajamas and made a top and a skirt out of them. This had to be illegal! I could see my breasts without even trying. I could even see the tuft of red hair over my slit! Don paid for the outfit and I carried my dress out in a bag. Our walk had suddenly gotten more interesting for the men. All men! The three men with me stayed back a few feet and watched. It looked like I was alone. We crossed the street again and continued up the river walk. Only now everyone I passed stopped to look at me. I mean gawk at me. Soon people, men and women, were taking my picture. It was like you see on the news when the paparazzi are hounding some poor actress for pictures. I was surrounded by people with cameras and camera phones. Then people started asking if they could have their pictures taken with me. I told them they would have to ask the guys behind me.They were somewhat taken aback to learn that I was with the three large men behind me. But Don smiled and led me to a nearby bench and told the crowd that anyone that wished to could have as many pictures as they liked. I sat down and as the first guy sat down beside me and his friend got ready to take my picture Don said loudly, "Don't keep your legs so close together; you aren't a lady for Christ's sake!"When the crowd heard that it didn't help my cause. Soon I was posing for pictures with strange men who had a hand on my breast or my upper thigh. And when nothing they did drew a rebuke from me or my escorts the liberties continued, and grew worse. For nearly an hour I posed for strangers, young and old, mostly men but some women as well. I had hands squeezing and pulling on my breasts and pulling my little skirt up and probing my traitorous pussy. A good time was had by almost all, all but me.The crowd just kept ebbing and flowing, but it never seemed to diminish in size. Finally someone spotted a policeman coming in our direction and people started wandering away. Don pulled me up and we walked back to the hotel.Back in the room the men started making plans for dinner. It was still early though, so after they had decided where they wanted to go for dinner they thought it would be fun to feed me again, more of my protein diet. I had been separated from my new outfit at the door and now I was kneeling once more and getting more of that deep throat practice that Don had promised me I would get a lot of.It seemed to take longer each time, I suppose it probably did. It took me nearly an hour to suck all three of them off. I was exhausted and could hardly talk. But then, I had nothing to say that they wanted to hear, so they didn't care.KC and Paul left to change for dinner. Don left me sitting on the floor and ordered me not to go anywhere. He went into the back to dress for dinner too. Nobody was watching me. My dress and my shoes and my purse were all within reach. I could have escaped. But I sat there. It wasn't that I didn't want to leave. I desperately wanted out of there. I had not become some simpering sex maniac craving their cocks. I wanted to go home and forget the last twenty-four hours had ever happened. But I stayed right where he ordered me to stay.I will never know why.KC and Paul came back finally and I let them in. They didn't even seem surprised that I was alone in the front room with my belongings. They made me put the little blue thing on again, but they brought along the bag with the black dress in case I couldn't get into the restaurant.The place they picked was out on the edge of town so we went in their rental car. I sat in back between KC and Don while Paul drove. But they were not that familiar with the area so I had to give Paul directions. Meanwhile I was being molested in the backseat by both men. It was not even five PM yet when we got to the restaurant. It was open, but it wasn't busy. We parked and went to the door and although I got some very disapproving looks from the staff and the other customers, nobody said a word and we were escorted to an out of the way booth, somewhere that the other customers wouldn't be subjected to scum like me.It was a long humiliating meal. My top was frequently pulled below one breast, and it frequently stayed there while the waiter was at the table. Soon the other members of the wait staff were coming by the table to see the slut in blue, or perhaps the slut half out of blue is more correct.It was nearly seven when we left. I didn't know how much more I could take. But at least I had finally gotten something to eat. It was the first meal I had had in twenty-four hours and I had been famished. Woman cannot live on cum alone. And for the first time in nearly twenty-four hours I didn't have the taste of cum in my mouth.We got back in the car and Don ordered me to give directions to Paul on how to get to 1321 45th Street. I screamed! That was my house! Shit! They must have looked in my purse. Now they knew my address!As soon as I screamed Don grabbed my hair and slapped my face. "Don't make noises like that unless I am reaming you out with my hard cock bitch!"I put my hands to my face and sobbed as, with a sinking feeling in my stomach I directed Paul to my apartment. When we were on the street I pointed out my building and he pulled up in front of it. Don handed me my bag with my black dress in it and thanked me for the pleasant day, just like a real fucking gentleman! Then he opened the door and let me out. I watched them as they drove away. It was over, just like that!I ran to my door and fumbled with my keys, praying that none of my nosy neighbors could see me standing here nearly nude. Finally I was inside, the door was locked and I was safe.I ran to the bathroom and filled the tub with hot water and bubble bath and climbed in and cried until the water was cold. Then I let the water drain out and stood up and took a hot shower. I went right to bed and swore, never again. I would never go out alone again. I may not ever go out with friends again!I got up at the normal time the next day and just had coffee for breakfast. My throat was still very sore. I dressed and caught my normal bus at the corner. It was somehow reassuring to be back at work and having a normal life again. I tried not to think about the weekend. It wasn't easy. I was still sore all over. It had been the worst experience of my life. But it was over and I didn't want to dwell on it.I sank myself into my work and was startled when the intercom buzzed about an hour later. It was my supervisor, Dave. I went into his office and said good morning. I took him in a cup of coffee. It isn't part of my job but he appreciates it and I don't mind. He handed me some files and asked me to take them upstairs to a suite of offices that was just being put in service. I was told to ask for a Mr. Carter. I would be under him for the entire week.I was curious about what was going on up there anyway, so I looked forward to the chance to snoop. I took the elevator up and the entire floor was almost deserted. I finally saw a man in the hall and asked him if he knew where I could find Mr. Carter. He pointed out the office and I went to the office and knocked and entered. As soon as the door opened I screamed out loud and dropped my files. Mr. Carter was Don! With him in the room were Paul and KC. All dressed up and looking business like in dark suits. They all laughed as I scrambled to pick up the files. "Oh my god," I thought. I was on the verge of fainting as this all processed through my clouded brain. "They work for my company! They work for Pell & Pell! They are going to be here all week.and they know where I work. They know who I am, where I live. I am truly lost.""I thought you would be happy to see us," Don said sarcastically. "Yes, that's right. Paul and KC and I and four others are here from the home office to straighten out the software installation on this new floor you have taken over and integrate it into the system. You will be happy to know that I have asked that you be assigned to me while I am in town and your boss was reluctant, but eventually gave in. It is going to be a fun week."They all stood up and came towards me. I cringed, but they were just going out, taking me down the hall to the office where I would be working for the next week. There was only a chair and desk, empty but for a telephone. Don turned to Paul and nodded. Paul turned and left and Don, KC and I just stood and waited, I didn't know what for. Then Paul came back with four other men, the rest of his team. "I thought I should make introductions," Don said. "Cam, this is everyone, everyone, this is the little slut I told you about this morning.""Oh my god! NO!" I thought. "Not all seven of them! Not all day!""CamCAM!" Don finally got my attention and said, "These men will be visiting you from time to time throughout the week. I have already told them that you will do anything they want, any time, any where. And that If you don't they are to let me know. Do you understand?"The tears were streaming down my cheeks as I nodded. Yes, I understood, my life was now totally ruined. They were going to get me fired and make it so that I could never work at a good job again.Everyone left then, all but two of the men whom I had just met. I was ordered to strip and then I sucked them both off. They were both older men, in their fifties, I guessed. Both were kind of paunchy. If there was ever a time in their lives that they had a hot young redhead at their feet, theirs to command, it had been many years ago. They were obviously very pleased at the prospect. I provided deep throat to both of them. In both cases it wasn't all that deep. They left and I started to dress but they stopped me. They told me if I needed to wear clothes that someone would let me know. As soon as they left the other two came in and I sucked one and the other fucked me. When they were done I didn't know what to do. I had cum running out of my pussy, but I was naked in a public building and I couldn't dress unless someone told me to. Finally I scooped up the juices dripping from my pussy and put them in my mouth and swallowed. It didn't even seem like a big thing anymore!Throughout the day Don, Paul and KC stopped in for one sex act or another. I asked Don about the bathroom and he said that I could get dressed at eleven every morning if I needed to use the bathroom; otherwise I was to stay in my room and stay naked. After he had finished using me one of the first two men came back in and watched me scooping up Don's cum and eating it. Then he fucked me and watched me eat his cum from my pussy.Word soon spread and that became a popular pastime. I was having sex with someone nearly constantly for the first two days. Then on Wednesday it slowed down a little. Thankfully, I was really getting worn out. Just before I left to go home on Wednesday, Don ordered me to meet them at 8:00 PM at the club where we had first met, and I was to wear my blue outfit.My heart sank. I had thrown that stupid thing away! I rushed home and was actually relieved that I was able to retrieve it from the trash. I washed it and dried it and then I ate a small meal and started getting ready. At 7:30 I caught a cab and I was five minutes early getting to the club.Just the three of them were there in a large booth. I had a drink waiting for me when I arrived and several other strong drinks followed soon after. Soon Don was escorting me to the dance floor and I was out there in the bright lights nearly naked. People around us stopped dancing to stare at me. Don swung me all around, flipping up my tiny skirt, just on the off chance that someone had not been able to see through it. And of course his hands were all over me.We danced several dances before they played a slow song. Don held me close and I felt him lift my skirt up over my ass and I danced for four or five minutes with my ass totally exposed.We went back to the booth finally and I tossed down two more strong drinks. Don danced with me once more and then after I had put back another drink someone came over and asked Don if he could dance with me. Don smiled and said, "Be my guest. Have you seen her dance?" he asked the guy.The guy nodded and Don said, "Yeah, she's a real slut ain't she? Enjoy yourself man."That was an open invitation and both he and I knew it.The guy led me to the dance floor and his hands were all over me from the very start. By the end of our second dance he had pulled one of my breasts out of my top and was playing with to the delight of everyone around us. Even the women seemed amused!I heard several people comment that I was a real redhead. But I had drunk a half a dozen strong drinks and had almost nothing to eat, so, even though I was aware of what was happening, it was almost like it was happening to someone else.The guy finally took me back to my table and Don asked him if he had a good time.He smiled and said, "Hell yes!""Bet she got you horny didn't she?" Don asked."She is hot," the guy said and shrugged.Don asked him if he was with a date tonight and when he said that he wasn't Don asked if he would like to have me take care of his little problem. "How much?" the guys asked."No dude," Don responded. "She's not a whore, just a slut. Anyone can fuck her."The guy looked around; the place was getting pretty crowded. "I'd like to fuck her, but where?" he asked."Well," Don said, "the two easiest ways would be for you to either sit down and let her get under the table and suck you off. Or, if you have a booth, you could take her back and let her sit on your dick and jump up and down. I don't care, your choice."He grinned at Don and said, "Be back in a few." Then he grabbed my hand and led me to his booth. There were three men sitting in his booth with him and they were all surprised to see me. They had watched me dance, and now they could see me close up and almost naked. The guy I had been dancing with said, "Watch this." Then he sat down, pulled his cock out of his pants, pulled my dress up to my waist and pulled me down onto his cock. I was surprised that I was so wet. I was getting a little silly from all the booze and I said to myself, "I am going to have a talk with my pussy about that."I felt him pull my tit back out of my top and then I was being bounced up and down on his cock. I looked around, something I could not have done sober, and saw at least a dozen people watching me fuck in the booth, my tit bouncing wildly for their amusement. I even caught sight of Paul, not far away with the movie camera going again. The guy tensed up and came eventually, and then, without even thinking I got off and sucked him clean and helped him put his cock away.The other three guys in the booth all were sitting there with their mouths wide open. I felt a hand in my hair and the next guy at the table was pulling me under the table and pulling my face to his crotch. I pulled his cock out and sucked it and then did the same for the other two men at the table.When I was done I stood up and stumbled back to my booth, not even realizing that my tit was hanging out.Don and KC laughed out loud as I approached the table. Paul had started back to join us when someone else came over and asked for a dance. And when the dance was over I was passed around yet another booth. After the fourth or fifth booth I started to sober up and really become aware of my surroundings, but luckily, by then it was late and we left. They poured me into a cab and told the driver my address and they went back to their hotel.I was slumped in the back seat of the cab, kind of out of it, when the cab stopped on a side street and the driver got out and got in back with me. He pulled my dress up to my waist from the bottom and down from the top and I lay there naked as he tore his pants open and then jumped on me and fucked me.When he finished he drove me to my apartment. I managed to put that nearly naked dress back on and then I had to pay the son of a bitch for the ride!I took another long hot bath and thanked god for alcohol.In the morning I tried calling in sick. I did have a hangover. I called my office, my real office and I was put on hold. The next thing I knew I was on the phone with Don. I tried to tell him I felt awful and I really needed to lie down. He ordered me to come to work and he would see to it that I got to lie down.I hurriedly got ready for work and I finally struggled in. I even made it on time. I went to my temporary office and sat there waiting for someone to molest me. Don came in a few minutes later and pushed the desk and chair against the wall. Just then the janitor showed up with a mattress from the storm/fallout shelter down in the basement. Don asked him to put the mattress down in the middle of the room. Then he ordered me to undress. The janitor stood there staring as I slowly peeled off my jacket and skirt, my blouse and my bra and finally my panties. I don't know why I bothered with all that; I knew I was going to have to remove it as soon as I got in.When I was naked Don turned to the janitor and said, "She will pay you for bringing it up, if you are interested."Don walked out and the janitor looked at me and asked, "Is this a trick?" I smiled wanly and said, "Yes, but the trick's on me. If you want me you can have me."He undressed quickly and then I was on my hands and knees while he fucked me from behind. I heard a noise and glanced up and saw several of the men watching and Paul with that damned camera going. When the janitor finished I sucked his slimy black cock clean and then, as he was staring at me while he dressed, I ate the fresh, warm cum that was drooling from my crack. As soon as he left the other four men, I never did find out their names, all came in for a morning orgasm in one orifice or another. One of them took my ass for the first time and word must have spread fast, because that afternoon the other three all took my ass for a test drive. They seemed to get even more of a kick out of watching me eat the slimy cum drooling out of my asshole. Paul also fucked me once, but Don and KC must have been too busy to stop in.That night I was ordered to be standing on the curb in front of my apartment at 8:00 PM. I stood out there self consciously at the appropriate time, waiting with mixed emotions. I wanted to be picked up quickly so that no one I knew would see me in this stupid outfit. But I really, really didn't want to spend another evening with them.They pulled up into their car when they finally pulled up at about ten after, with Paul driving again. I was pulled into the back, as usual, and Paul took off. He knew where he was going tonight so I was forced to give Don and KC my full attention. Neither one of them had visited me this morning. Now Don had his cock out and wanted so see how my throat was doing. Before I got started they pulled my top down so they could enjoy my tits and then I started sucking. As usual, it took a couple of minutes to get the head of his damned cock past the entrance to my throat, but once I got started it wasn't so bad anymore. I worked at it enthusiastically, and soon I felt his cum gushing down my throat. I held his cock in my mouth as it softened and drained into my mouth. Then I was pulled over to provide the same service to KC. We arrived at our destination before I finished but everyone waited patiently until I had drained KC. I finally looked up and saw that we were parked in front of a strip joint. I never thought I would ever go into one of those!I was led in and Don ordered what turned out to be some very expensive drinks. We watched the dancers for a while and then Don spotted someone getting a lap dance nearby. He ordered me to watch what the dancer did. It didn't look hard, just degrading. I watched several women giving lap dances and then Don ordered me to give Paul one. I got up and started to move over Paul's lap but Don stopped me. "God you are one stupid cunt," he said loudly. "Do you see any other female in here with clothes on?" he asked. "Christ!" he exclaimed. "I am surprised that your face isn't covered with scars from learning to eat with a fork."Men from several of the tables around us were starting to watch when they heard Don. When he stopped berating me I quickly pulled my dress up and over my head and set it on the table. Then I resumed my feeble attempt at giving Paul a lap dance."Shit, bitch, you suck at that, just like you suck at everything else! Can't you do anything right?" Men all around were listening and chuckling and ogling. I just kept my head down and apologized and promised to try harder.I climbed back into Paul's lap and tried again. He was moving his hands all over me, squeezing my tits and pinching my ass. Finally we attracted some attention and the manager came over."Guys, I am afraid that, much as I hate to, I have to ask the lady to put her dress back on and take her seat. She is taking money away from the girls that work here."Don waived him closer and asked, "How about if she were to go around and give those interested a lap dance, but give the money to you to split between the girls? Would that be a problem?"The manager thought about that for a moment and smiled and said, "I think we can work with that. I will let the girls know." He turned to me and told me what to charge for a lap dance. I didn't understand the difference in price at first, until he pointed out a back room and said that the more expensive dances are done back there. And now I am a fucking prostitute! At least last night I had been drunk. This was a lot harder sober. I started to move to a table and offer my services when Don pulled me back and whispered in my ear, "If I don't start seeing a smile on your face I will pay for everyone in this room to take you in the back room and fuck your ass off."I looked around; there were at least fifty or sixty men here, probably more. I pasted a forced smile on my face and started going from table to table. A lot of the guys that had been near us and heard the exchange knew that I was not a professional and that I wasn't happy about being here. Nearly every one of them took me into the back room and either fucked me or got a blowjob. But not everyone, I did a lot of lap dancing at the tables too. By the end of the night my tits were already getting black and blue. My ass was too. I didn't keep track of how many people I had sex with. I didn't want to know.They finally took me home and dropped me off at almost one AM. They put me out of the car and then threw me my purse and then finally my dress as they drove off, squealing the tires.I didn't even bother with putting on the dress. I just rushed to my door and unlocked it and then, even though I was totally exhausted, I had to take another bath. I was covered in cum and my body was badly bruised. I had to take a bath before I could go to bed.I knew better than to bother trying to call in sick on Friday. I just prayed it would all be over soon. I went into my little slut office and went ahead and undressed. It wasn't long before they started coming to see me, or rather, to use me. Everyone was amazed at all of the black and blue marks on my tits and ass, but it didn't even slow them down. They came in all day long. I guess because they were having their last day with me they wanted to get in as much fucking and sucking as they could. I lost track, but I am pretty sure that they all came through at least three times.Just before quitting time Don came in. He ordered me to dress and watched patiently as I put all of my clothes back on. Then he said that he had planned to take me out for one last night of fun and games tonight, but they had a compulsory party at the local manager's house. He warned me however, that he would be sending me a small package, and for my own good I had best go through it thoroughly.I went home and collapsed in my living room and cried for hours, cried in relief that it was finally all over. The next week I was back in my normal office and back to my normal tasks, which had suffered greatly from my temporary reassignment. Still, every once in a very rare while, one or another of my adventures from that week would flash through my brain in a minute of idleness and sometimes there would be just a twinge ofa twinge of something, I am not sure what. Surely I didn't miss that!Nearly a month after they had returned to their own offices in Los Angeles, I received a small package in the mail from Mr. Don Carter. I had to go to the Post Office to pick it up. He had paid extra for 'signature confirmation', so he would know that I received it and when.I took it home and set it on the dinette table and poured myself a large glass of wine. When that glass was gone I finally opened the package. The package contained a dozen numbered DVDs. The note explained that these were copies of all of the raw footage they had shot of me while they were here. There was also a thirteenth DVD, professionally presented in a case with pictures of me on the front and back having sex, all kinds of sex with all kinds of people. There was also a sealed envelope. The note said that I was to watch all of the DVDs, the numbered ones first, then the final, professionally edited version. I was not to read the message in the sealed envelope until I had watched each DVD.Thankfully it was Friday and I had no plans for the weekend. That was a lot of dirty movies to watch. But I got out the wine and I got started with number one.It was hard to watch. Especially that first one when there had been so much pain. I noticed that they had started recording me dancing almost from the moment I arrived. They selected me to abuse and degrade before that first dance with Don. I watched the DVDs one after the other. It took all weekend, there were almost twenty-four hours of video all together. The thing that disturbed me the most was that I found myself becoming aroused as I watched the DVDs. Finally, on Sunday night, I poured a last glass of wine and opened the sealed envelope.In it, Don informed me that I had been much too much fun for him to let me wither on the vine of normalcy. From time to time, for an unspecified period, until he got tired of the game, I would be given a task. After the completion of each task I would be given a time to meet him on my web cam and describe what had taken place in detail. Sometimes I would be required to obtain photographic evidence. He didn't care how. And lastly, I was to be prepared at any time for someone to knock on my door and tell me that Don had sent them. I was to obey any commands that person might give, without hesitation.My first assignment was to take my digital camera with me to an address on Chestnut Lane and go to the door and ask for Fiver. I am to tell him that Don sent me and do what ever he instructs me to do, and ask him to take pictures. I am to email him the pictures immediately.It was late Sunday night, so I decided to put this off until tomorrow after work. I knew that I had to obey, but I was disturbed because, in the back of my mind there was a little kernel of excitement growing. And I didn't want to be a woman who was excited by this kind of behavior. Monday, after work, I had to take a different set of busses. I had never been in this part of town before. It was not a very nice area and I was nervous. I had to walk a couple of blocks to Chestnut Lane, and the house I was looking for was halfway down the street on the left. As I approached I saw a dozen big Harley Davidson motorcycles in the driveway and parked around the front yard where there was supposed to be grass.I knocked quietly at the door, desperately wanting to not be here. A woman came to the door. She was about thirty-five or forty years old, it was hard to tell. She had stringy blonde hair and was dressed in cutoff jeans and a tank top. She had a can of beer in her hand and she looked at me for a minute and asked, "Are you lost little girl?"I shook my head and asked, "I need to see Fiver, is he here?"She glared at me for a minute and then yelled into the house, "Hey Fiver! There's a civilian here asking for you. She's a cute little thing too."Someone pushed the woman out of the way and I saw a small, wiry biker with a really mean look on his face. "What the hell do you want?""Don sent me, he told me to come here. I am supposed to do what you tell me to, and ask you to take pictures with my camera."He stared at me for a minute and then asked, "Are you Cameron?"I nodded and he said, "Well kiss my ass! Dude said you was cute, but shit, you can't trust anyone nowadays. You're a fucking little hottie ain't ya?"I just looked at him, wondering what this was all about. I just knew I wasn't going to like it.Finally he stepped back from the door and nodded for me to come in. I went into the dark living room, which was loud and smoky and full of big ugly bikers. As soon as I stepped in the comments and whistles started. I tried not to look at them, which left me with nothing to do but stand there and stare at the floor until Fiver told me what I was supposed to do. The comments were getting nastier and I glanced around because I noticed that not all of the voices were male.I saw four women in the group, all of them are dressed pretty much alike. They were all dressed like biker chicks. And they were smiling and catcalling just like the guys. One of them kept yelling, "Come on baby! Show us your tits!""Christ!" I thought, "What kind of animals were these people!"Finally Fiver yelled at everyone to shut up. I guess he was in charge, because they did. As soon as it was quiet he held out his hand and said, "Camera."I reached into my purse and handed him my camera. He turned to one of the women and said "Sam, you have one like this don't you?" She nodded and he tossed my camera to her and said, "Start taking lots of pictures. Keep going until I tell you to stop." Then he called to the blonde that had answered the door and told her, "Go get our recorder out, this is going to be interesting."She left the room and came back out with a video recorder. When she was ready he ordered me to strip. I figured that was coming, still it was hard in a room full of butt ugly bikers. I was still dressed in my work clothes, very modest and many layers. I kept my eyes on the floor and started undressing. The guys were all sitting up now and cheering me on and making rude comments. In all too short a time I was naked and he ordered a couple of people to clear off the coffee table. As soon as everything was out of the way I was stretched out on my back on the table and someone produced some rope and my hands and legs were secured to the table legs. My head was hanging off of one end and my ass was right on the edge at the other end.Once I was secured, Fiver put a bunch of things on the floor beside the table. I couldn't see them and I still didn't know what was going on. He turned to one of the bikers and said, "Big John, you want to have some fun?"I didn't hear the reply. But I assume it was affirmative. He waived Big John over and put him in position and without a lot of urging I soon had Big John's big Johnson in my throat. He was not as brutal as I would have expected and I didn't have too much trouble. Not right away. Not until I felt someone playing with my nipples and then, when they were erect, something cold on one of them. Then the trouble started. That was when someone shoved a large needle through my nipple and I had to use all of my will power not to bite Big John's Johnson.I think I now knew what was going on. I felt fumbling around at my nipple and then the coolness again. Cool at first, until the alcohol reached the exposed flesh of my recently disfigured nipple!I calmed down just as Big John came in my throat and pulled out. "Damn!" he exclaimed. "I do believe that was one of the best blowjobs I ever had. Especially the part when she tried to scream."Fiver asked, "Anyone else want to try it while I do the next one?"Instantly another greasy, hairy, potbellied individual was kneeling at my head and forcing his cock into my mouth. But I was more concerned with what was about to happen to my other nipple and with being able to keep from biting this guy's cock when it happened.Fiver finished long before the biker and I had to wait several minutes to see what my nipples looked like. When I could finally look down I saw that Fiver had placed rather thick rings, both approximately the circumference of a quarter, through each nipple. I would have opted for something smaller, a little more petite, more discrete, if I had been offered an option.Another biker stepped up and said, "Me next?"Fiver grinned and said, "Well, you can if you want to. But I would recommend you wait a minute and let me finish the next one first. Then we can all have a shot at her." That was a crowd pleaser.I didn't know what could be next, my belly button maybe?Not even close! Suddenly two men grabbed my knees and pulled them as wide as my bindings would allow. I suddenly knew where the next piercing was going and I started pleading with Fiver. I begged him not to do it. He listened to my pleas for a minute, really enjoying my terror. Then he started playing with my clitoris and getting it to stand up. I was far from being aroused and it took him a while, but nobody seemed to mind, except me. Finally he was satisfied and he swabbed me down with alcohol and someone clamped a hand down over my mouth as I screamed in pain when the needle was thrust through the skin over my clitoris. More than anything I really wanted to pass out right then. It was awful. Then he put a matching ring into the hole he had just made in my body and daubed it with more alcohol. I prayed that was the end of it. It was the end of the piercing. But it wasn't the end of the pain, or the sex. The bikers fucked me until late in the evening. I even had to eat out a couple of the females for everyone's amusement.I cleaned myself up with a towel one of the women handed me, and then they all sat around and watched me get dressed. I looked around and found my camera, the memory card was full. Don should be pleased. I was about to leave when the woman who had answered the door when I first knocked asked, "How you getting home honey?"I answered, "I have to take the bus."She turned to Fiver and said, "You need to run her up there baby or she'll miss the last bus."He didn't seem all that pleased, but he took me out to the driveway and started his bike and I climbed on behind him. I had never been on a motorcycle before and I was terrified, but he took it easy and I got to the bus stop, alive, just in time for him to park in front of the bus so that it wouldn't leave without me. I thanked him, which made him grin, and I got on the bus and went home.Fiver had given me some instructions for keeping the piercings clean and he had also given me a tube of antiseptic cream. As soon as I got home I took another long bath and then I got out of the tub and stared at myself in the mirror. I didn't like what I saw. I am not the kind of woman who wears jewelry in her private parts and takes part in gang bangs with biker gangs.I just didn't know what to do about it. At least, so far, the people I work with had detected no hint of my double life. If that were to happen I would have no more reason to go along with this blackmail. One word of this at work and I am ruined. And not just at my place of work. I would never be able to get a good job again, at least not in my field. Hell, nowhere that did a background check. After the piercings I heard nothing from Don for weeks. But constant dread was always there, the fear of what he would next use to humiliate me. Then one night there was a knock on my door and I went to open it.It was early on a Saturday evening, just after six PM. When I opened the door I saw a teenager, a boy of around sixteen. I was relieved. When I saw him I assumed instantly that it was one of my neighbors, or someone looking for somebody and he had the wrong address. Until he said, "Don sent me."The blood drained out of my brain, I almost collapsed at the door. "He's just a boy!" I thought.I finally got myself under control and asked him what he wanted. He stepped in and closed the door and said, "First I want a blowjob. Then I want to watch you change into your little blue dress and then you are coming with me."I groaned in despair and turned and led the boy into my small living room. I offered him a seat and when he was comfortable I knelt and, with a little help from him I opened his pants and sucked his cock. In the back of my mind I was thinking, "It has been nearly three weeks; it is kind of nice to have a cock in my mouth again." But as soon as I realized what I was thinking I mentally kicked myself.The young man came very quickly. I sucked him dry and then I stood up and he followed me to my bedroom. I undressed and threw my t-shirt and my lounging shorts on the bed. I started to walk to the bureau to get out the blue outfit when the boy stopped me. He was fascinated by the rings in my nipples. He played with them for a moment before he noticed the third ring.There was a look of awe on his face. I suppose, when you are a boy his age, having total control over a hot twenty-three year old redhead is a wet dream come true. He was gently examining all three rings now and the piercings had not quite fully healed. It was the first time that anyone besides me had touched them since they had been put in and it felt pretty stimulating.He finally let me dress and then I slipped into a pair of shoes. When I was dressed he led me out to his car which was parked right out front. I had been lucky up until now, but this evening there were a half a dozen local boys that knew me sitting on the steps next door. When they saw me their jaws dropped open. I walked down my steps, terribly aware that the rings in my nipples and my clit were clearly visible through the little blue dress. All conversation came to a sudden stop when the group of boys saw me come out and get into the car out front. The teenager that had come to take me away looked as proud as a peacock to be seen with me. The boy drove for forty minutes, and during the ride I tried to find out how he found out my address, how he came to know that he need only say the magic words and I would be his sexual servant. He answered none of my questions. Not about Don or where we were going. He finally pulled into a driveway in front of an expensive house in an expensive suburb. There were a dozen other vehicles parked around, in the street and the driveway.The boy got out and came around and held my door for me. I followed him into the house and down the stairs into a basement playroom. There was a pool table and a ping pong table and a large sitting area and there were also a dozen young men, all of them were apparently the same age as the boy that had driven me out here.As we had descended the stairs I had heard a lot of the loud conversation. It all came to a sudden stop as we entered the room. The boys all looked at me with awe. The boy that had brought me, more worldly now that I had sucked his cock, said to me in a polite voice, "May I take your things?""My things" consisted of only my little blue dress. I took a deep breath and pulled it off and stood naked in front of a group of horny teenage boys. Nobody moved at first. Then a couple of the boys who were standing near me started exploring my body. When I didn't object the boys all gathered around and the ones that couldn't reach some part of my body just watched and waited impatiently for their turn. That didn't last long though. Soon I was on my knees and then on my hands and knees being taken from front and rear. It went on for hours, lasting until long after midnight. The boy that seemed to be in charge had been told enough about me to know that when I had been fucked I could be ordered to clean myself and swallow what I cleaned up. That degrading act was always a crowd pleaser. By two AM, when I was finally driven home, tired and sore, I had been fucked in every hole, over and over constantly for nearly seven hours. It hadn't just been the dozen boys that were there when I arrived. After I had worn them out they started calling their friends. I could not begin to count the number of boys I had sex with that night. The only good luck I had was that when one of the little perverts suggested I fuck the dog after I had worn them all out, enough of the others thought that was gross that it got dropped.I spent what little of Sunday that I was conscious, just moping around the house in despair. I was actually contemplating suicide.On Monday I went into work and when he saw me come in Dave called me into his office. I looked in and saw that he already had a cup of coffee so I got one for myself and went in.As soon as I sat down he asked me if everything was alright. He said that I seemed distracted lately. Of course everything was most definitely not alright, but I could never tell anyone, and certainly not Dave. I respected Dave, and I was very fond of him. He had been very helpful after my speedy divorce. But I couldn't tell him all of the things I had done, or had done to me. I knew what I was now, but it would kill me if he found out.I tried to assure him that I was fine, and I apologized if my work had been below par lately. He assured me that it had not but then he said, "Cam, don't freak out, but I am going to have to ask personnel to transfer you to another section. I can't have you work for me any longer." Well that did it. That was the last straw. I started sobbing, nearly hysterical. I was certain that Don had something to do with this. Dave jumped to his feet and ran around his desk. He closed his door and took me in his arms and tried to assure me that everything was OK. I finally calmed down. I was still crying quietly but I could at least converse now. "Oh god, Dave, I'm so sorry. Please, tell me what I did. I'll do better, I swear. I love working with you. I really love coming to work every morning."I could have gone on, but he finally calmed me down and apologized. "Cam, I'm sorry, I am not saying this very well. You don't understand. We can't work together any more because I am falling in love with you. And I can't ask you out if you are my assistant. I want to take you out to dinner. But I can't date my assistant."I stared at him for a moment, and a wave of warmth washed over me, until I remembered who I was now, what I had become. I thought of what I had done last Saturday. I thought of all of those other things that Don had forced me to do. And then I was hysterical again. Dave finally got me calmed down again. But whenever he tried to find out what was wrong I refused to tell him. But he is nothing if not persistent, and I realized that I was going to lose either way. I either tell him and he loses all respect for me, or I don't and he has me reassigned and then I have to tell him I can't go out with him because I am a slut now.I took a sip of my cold coffee and asked him to sit back down. I had a horror story to tell him. He didn't go back behind his desk. Instead, he sat beside me and turned his chair to face me. I didn't want to be this close to him when he learned what I had become, but my life was over now, so I guess it doesn't matter.I told him nearly everything. I left out some of the more disturbing details, but I told him the entire, gory story, from the first evening in the club, right up to the party in the suburbs last night. I told him about the DVDs and the pictures and the emails and the web cam.The shock on his face broke my heart. I was much happier when Dave liked me. I finally was silent, my tale told. Dave sat back in his chair and under his breath he said, "Don Carter, I'll be god damned!"Then he looked at me and smiled and asked, "If I make Don Carter go away, will you go out to dinner with me?"Surely he is joking! "Dave! Did you hear nothing I just said?!" "Yes, I heard every word. It was a rousing tale, that's for sure. Someday, when you know me better, I would love to see those DVDs, but only if you don't mind. Now, as I see it, you started out innocently enough and ended up being blackmailed by an employee of this company, right?"I nodded. I thought it was nice of him to offer to help, but Carter is pretty high up in the food chain here. Dave is just a junior executive. I tried to explain that to him, but he just smiled and explained that his mother and most of his other relatives were Pells. You remember, Pell, of Pell & Pell, Inc.? Dave was working his way up the ladder just like everyone else, but he definitely had some influence in the head office. I thought about it, about how nice it would be to be free. And I wanted that more than anything. I told Dave that I would do anything if he could set me free of Carter. I also pointed out that after the things I had done he couldn't possibly want anything to do with me. Besides, Carter would surely make those DVDs available and then everyone would know what I had done. I tried to make Dave understand that I would only be a liability to him if he pursued it.Dave smiled and stood up and hugged me. And I really needed it right now. He held me for a few minutes and told me that he was pretty sure that he could take care of Carter and the DVDs. He also said that I could not be blamed for doing things that I had been forced to do while being blackmailed. Dave went on to say that he had already fallen in love with me and it was too late to change that now. Then he kissed my cheek and apologized for having a hard on when I told him what had happened to me. I looked up at his handsome, smiling face and smiled back through my tears and asked, "Do you really want to see the DVDs?""Someday," he said, "when you can handle it."I didn't want to admit to him that I understood, because I watched them frequently and found them extremely arousing.Dave walked me out to my desk and he brought me a fresh cup of coffee. Then he went into his office and closed the door and started making phone calls.I finally calmed down and tried not to think about it and got back to work.The next morning, as soon as I arrived at work I was called into the office of the branch manager. The manager was not in his office. Instead, Dave was there, and one of the Pells. I almost fainted. Dave introduced me to Edward Pell, his uncle and one of the two managing partners from the home office.Mr. Pell stood up and came around the desk and hugged me and apologized for what I had gone through. He assured me that Mr. Carter would never bother me again. He said that he had flown into town early this morning to deliver the DVD collection to me, and assure me that there were no other copies anywhere. I was also assured that Carter's hard drive had been destroyed. No more compromising pictures of me existed. I was shocked. This man genuinely felt responsible for what Carter had done. I cried like a baby and thanked them both from the bottom of my heart. Mr. Pell wiped my eyes with his expensive handkerchief and then let me keep it. He led me to a seat and sat beside me and said, "Now, about this other problem."I didn't know what other problem he was referring to and Mr. Pell saw the confusion in my expression. He smiled and said, "Dave tells me you refuse to go out with him because you believe you are a 'fallen woman' or some such nonsense."I looked at Dave. Damn he was persistent!Mr. Pell continued, "I need to make you aware that, much as I hate to swell his head, he is a rising star in this company and will one day be running it. And I have always been fond of him because he is genuinely one of the nicest men I know. He is kind and generous to a fault. And I have seen his face while he talked about you. I wish you would reconsider his dinner proposal."I smiled at him, at both of them. Then I said, "Mr. Pell, you have seen those pictures of me on the covers of those DVDs. Neither you nor Dave, from this day on, will ever be able to look at me and not think of those pictures, or the things that I allowed that son of a bitch to make me do. Do you really want to have to look at your nephew's bride across a dinner table and see those images in your mind?""You are as intelligent as you are beautiful. That is why you have done so well so quickly in this company. I would be proud to have you as a member of my family. As for your little misadventure with Carter, well, you need to spend a day or two with my wife. She used to be a stripper. Man! The stories she can tell!"Mr. Pell stood up and said, "Now, there is nothing more to talk about. You will be moving to a new office down the hall. Your first order of business will be to interview for a new assistant. Two new assistants, actually, one for Dave since you are leaving him, and one for yourself since you are taking over as manager of a new section. If I were you I would make sure that you picked someone really ugly to work with Dave."Mr. Pell hugged me again and said goodbye and left. I stood there shocked, holding a bag of nasty DVDs, as Dave waited for me to say something. I didn't know what to day. Yesterday I was contemplating suicide, today I was in heaven! My entire life was rewritten in one twenty-four hour period! It occurred to me that that had happened to me twice now. I got into this mess the same way.I looked at Dave and said, "Thank you. I can never thank you enough. Here," I said and I handed him the bag of DVDs. "No," he said, "you hang onto them. I want to watch them with you, after dinner."I fell to my knees in front of the chair where he was sitting and brought his hand to my face and kissed it and held it to my face. He stood up and pulled me to my feet and held me close. "Don't kneel in front of me like that, it gets me all excited," he said and laughed. I kissed him softly and asked him what I should wear to dinner. While he was thinking about that, I was thinking about the look he was going to have on his face when he saw me in that little, blue dress.THE ENDComments? Criticism? Email [email protected] that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 51 |
whathappend.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/41/whathappend.txt | One weekend, our friend let us borrow his video camera, and Sue, my wife, and I decided to make a movie of her stripping and playing with herself. While Sue was upstairs getting ready, I found a good porno to use to stimulate her. Her favorite, two women.Sue is twenty two years old, a bit short at 5' 2" but she has a lovely figure which she keeps trim by working out regularly, her tits are large and sag just a little. She still gets a lot of admiring glances from both sexes. When she came back, Sue wore a short black mini skirt, a light summer blouse that tied up round her waist, stockings and high heels. She faced me, lifted her skirt, to show me her black silk thong. She looked like a real slut. I must have been leering because she said, "Do you like what you see?" "You look like a real slut." Laughing she said, "Good, because I am going to act like one tonight. Just for you."Sue sat down in a chair faced me and the telly. I put on the film and watched. Sue must have been playing with herself upstairs. It wasn't long before her hand went up to her tits. She began to rub them, to tweak her nipples and to pull on her boobs. She did this for a little while. I could see she was getting aroused because her nipples began to poke through her blouse as they hardened. She moaned a bit and then began to unfasten it.As she undid her blouse, she also untied it. She exposed her midriff and then her breasts came into view. No bra for this chick. She just allowed her boobs to fall naturally into place. They were magnificent! She wet her fingers and pulled on her nipples until they both stood fully erect. She pulled a tit to her mouth licked and sucked making the nipple even harder. Once she finished with one, she did the other. I quickly stood up, pulled my shirt off, undid my jeans. I dropped them to the floor. My hard on was very obvious. Sue laughed. "Having an effect on you, am I?" she questioned as she leered at my arousal. This turns me on knowing you are filming me. You can't touch me. I can tease you as much as I want. You just have to watch. Big boy."She sexily slid her hand up her nylon clad leg, as she opened them a bit. She allowed her hand to reach her silk covered pussy. She rubbed her mound and as she rubbed the evidence of her wetness became apparent. She was dampening her panties and the fluids were showing through. Then in an unexpected move, she slid her hand down inside her knickers and rubbed and played with her pussy. I think, she even fingered herself! I couldn't see, of course, I could only guess. My erection was getting harder. "You bitch!" I said. "Do you want to see my wet pussy?" Sue asked in a very sexy voice. "Yes!" I panted. She pulled her hand out of her panties and put it in her mouth. She licked each finger making sure she cleaned all her juices off it. As she did she grinned and asked. "Do you like this?" She undid her skirt, lifted her ass up and slowly, very slowly and sexily, pulled it down and off her body. She then spread her legs, pulled her panties to one side, and groaning pushed a finger deep inside herself. As she did so, she moaned, "Do you like what you see" Is this what you want" Do you like to watch me finger myself?" I groaned and could say nothing. She worked those fingers in and out of her beautiful pussy and I could hear the sucking noise they made. Next, she stood up, turned her back to the camera, slowly dropped her panties. They just seemed to float down her legs. She bent over intent on giving the camera a view of her butt, and very wet pussy. It was so wet, it gleamed with her juices. She turned around, sat down, opened her legs and put one over each arm of the chair. She made sure the camera could see her as she pushed her two fingers into herself. She drove them in as deep as she could. Then she began using a third to rub her clit. She worked on herself faster and faster. Her face contorted. She was going to cum.She grabbed her left breast with her free hand. She pulled on her nipple. She writhed and moaned. She was furiously pushing in and out and rubbing on her little bud. She arched her back, screamed, "I'M, CUMMING! CUMMMING! CUMMING!" The camera continued to record every movement right down to the squirts that came out of her as she reached her height of passion. She slowed. She rubbed her pussy gently. She was cooling off. Boris, our Saint Bernard came into the room. I suppose he was curious about the noise or the smell. In any case he sauntered over to her and began to lick her hands. "He likes this." Sue said, matter-of-factly. "Yes, he seems too." She looked at Boris, then turned to me. "Watch."She put her hand back inside and pulled out a gob of juices. Boris eagerly lick up all the goo and began sniffing for more. Sue, got this weird look on her face. She led him to her pussy, spread it and allowed him to begin licking her. "He likes it, doesn't he?" "Yes he seems to." Her eyes clouded over as Boris continued to tongue her. "This seems so dirty. But I want it. Oh I want him to keep going!" "You seem to be enjoying it." "Oh! YESSS!" Sue said. She slid down in the chair to allow Boris access to her widening slit. She began to pull hard on her nipples and breasts.Sue jumped as his tongue licked her. It was hot watching Boris lick her cunt. My cock was so hard! The more he licked the more she pulled on her nips. She was wild, I knew, but this! God I love her! I had seen pictures of girls with dogs before. But this was live. This was the real thing!Sue was now pushing her pussy into Boris' nose. She moaned and groaned. Most of what she was saying was unintelligible. But she did manage to blurt, "Lick me, fuck my pussy, oh that tongue feels so good." She began to rub her clit. Her body began to shake. She was writhing in passion and Boris was having trouble keeping up with her. She screamed, tensed, and arched her back. She came again and again. Boris never stopped licking. His nose was covered in love juice. He still buried his tongue deep into that pussy.She had to stop. She could take no more. She pushed the dog's nose away. "Unbelievable! That was great! Am I a slut?" "Stand up." I said. She did, and got down on the floor. She had been staring at Boris' cock. It was red, hard, and long. "Oh look, its not all out yet. Oh my it's so big! Do you think I can take it?" Sue put out her hand grabbed the dog's cock and worked on it. To our amazement he had even more to offer her. Her eyes glazed over with lust. Her hands worked on the cock and his precum dribbled out over her hand. She looked sensuously at the camera and licked the juice off her fingers. There must have been eight inches of thick hard cock showing now. Sue bent down took it into her mouth and began to suck on it just as she would an all day sucker. Boris got up and tried to hump her. He was trying to fuck Sue's face! My cock was rock hard, with pre cum dripping out the end. I wanted to fuck my wife right then but I had to continue filming. I did not want to miss any of this action!Sue had her arse to me. Her pussy was leaking love juice out all the time now, it ran down her leg and onto the floor. She was in a perverted world of her own, not caring about anything else sexual lust. Boris' cock was fully extended. Rock hard it must have been ten inches or more. Sue's small hand could not close around it. Looking up, she said, "I want him! I want that cock inside my pussy. I want him to cum in me!" I suggested she turn so her ass was just out over the chair. She did and spread her legs allowing Boris total access to her now dripping pussy. He got behind her, sniffed, licked, and then put his paws on her back. He thrust his cock at her, it kept missing. Sue reached back and guided it into her. All the while Boris thrust madly trying to get into her wet, dripping, hole. With her guidance his massive cock found its goal. Sue let out a loud scream as he rammed his dick home. Boris was fucking her really hard and fast. Sue was screaming and moaning, "YES BORIS FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD!" She was meeting his thrusts as he pounded her. "I'M CUMMING!" she shouted. It was as if she had been possessed. Her whole body was shaking with uncontrollable sexual lust. My beautiful slut of a wife crying, shaking, eager to get all the dog's cum.Sue was cumming continuously, as Boris pounded her pussy. Spittle was running out of his mouth dripping onto Sue's back. If she noticed she didn't make any movements.With one gigantic push Boris pushed all of his cock in, including his knot, his thrusts got smaller, Sue was moaning, "It's growing, its getting bigger!" She was covered in sweat, making her skin shine like silk. Boris howled loudly and his body shook as he shot his load into my wife. Sue shouted, "He's cumming! He's cumming! Its so hot! Fill me Boris, fill me with your cum! I'M CUMMING!" Sue came to another earth shattering orgasm.They stayed locked together for another twenty minutes, before Boris managed to pull out. Sue's pussy was still open and I filmed the cum pouring out of it. She didn't move, she was worn out! She panted to catch her breath while she sprawled on the chair.I switched the camera off, went to her, sat down, stroked her, and held her. At last she looked up at me and asked, "What did you think. Was I good?" "It was the most sensual erotic thing I have ever seen. I love you." was my reply.Looking up, she said, "Fuck me! I want you fuck me. I want it in me. I want your long hard thing right now!" I moved behind her and pushed my hard cock into her wet pussy. I was surprised she was still tight considering the size of Boris' cock. Her pussy muscles gripped my cock. I knew it wouldn't be long. I was so worked up and my balls hurt so much that all I could do was to pound her. And pound her I did. I thrust in and out of her almost as fast as Boris had. I was making her my bitch. I was humping animal style. Just for the sake of the action.Sue started moving. She pushed back on my cock. She was meeting me thrust for thrust. I rammed her hard. I would pull back until my head appeared and then slam back into her. I rammed her as hard as I could. I loved the feeling I got as my cock sank into her depths. "I'm going to cum! Cum in me! Cum with me! Give me that white seed!" I tried to speed up. Her pussy tightened. She got me in a vice grip. "FUCK! I'M CUMMMMMINNNNG!" she screamed. I raked my nails down her hot, wet back. I splashed my cum inside her hot hole. I didn't think I was ever going to stop. When I finally collapsed on her back, we lay still for several minutes. When we finally recovered, Sue begged me to get off her. I got up and she too stood up. She put her arms around my neck, kissed me passionately, and then said, "Thank you. Thank you. How exciting! She grabbed my now flaccid cock and led me out of the room. "Let's go to bed. I'm fucked," she laughed.ENDAny comments please e-mail [email protected]~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 41 |
myneighbour.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/53/myneighbour.txt | They had moved in about 9 months ago. It was the middle of September and the removal lorry had blocked the private road all day. It was one of those days where I had errand after errand to run. So I was annoyed with them before I had even met them, and after spending most of the day waiting for the driver to move the lorry I was doubly irritated. I did the neighbourly thing and took some cookies over and introduced myself to them. They were okay, she was not my kind of woman; all blonde with hair bands and pearls, too perfect looking. He was cute and worked in the city; the perfect commuter family. He ran with their dog every morning, he had great legs. I used to watch him as I was making coffee for my husband before he left for work he would wave when he saw me in the window but that was all. It was the holidays before we spoke to them at any great length. They came by for the usual neighbourhood Christmas drinks. He was very cute. He had that kind of unshaven rough look about him at weekends which did not fit with her prissy ways, but made him very appealing to me.I am the dark sexy type with hair which is frequently piled on top of my head. I am always in a hurry. I have beautiful big breasts, tiny waist and a great arse, and for some reason men seem to like me. Well, we were standing in the kitchen and were chatting as neighbours do when his wife excused herself to use the bathroom. He put his head to one side and smiled as I suddenly felt a warm rush in my pussy, hmm he was hot."You wear very sexy nightwear, it's almost illegal," he said in a soft drawl."God I didn't realise you could see that much of me," I replied with embarrassment.He leant over slightly and whispered."Well I couldn't go to work every morning without fucking you from behind over the kitchen table if you walked around my house looking like that, but he doesn't. Does he?"His wife came back and ushered him off to chat with other neighbours and that was it but my pussy was left throbbing and wet from the thought of being fucked by him, by his big cock sliding in and out of my sopping wet pussy. Wow where did that come from.Well it was now July and very hot. I have a new car my pride and joy and have become slightly obsessed with washing it. Every Wednesday evening my kids were out my husband always stayed away so it was great for me to just have time to indulge. I pulled on my old denim cut-offs they really should go in the bin. I felt hot, so left my panties off and just pulled a little vest on over my breasts. I caught my reflection in the mirror as I walked out my legs look so tanned and shapely. My cut-offs must be classed as near illegal, the crutch has split and they are so short my butt cheeks are most defiantly showing .My dark nipples were showing through the vest and were erect and pushing the soft cloth out . I giggled and was very grateful the neighbours were away visiting family for the summer break.My neighbour arrived home and walked towards me as pulled the hose round from the side of the yard to start washing the black Merc. I was very shocked to see him and very embarrassed to be caught in such attire."Hi," I smiled "thought you were away too, it's been so quiet with all the kids gone""Umm very hot," he said eyeing me up and down. "Yes was but am back for some meeting at work, are you going to get wet and soapy out here?" he said grinning at me."My obsession," I laughed trying to hide my embarrassment my pussy suddenly started to throb at the thought of him and his remark at Christmas.He strolled towards the house but turned and he called back, "I may come," a slight pause. "And help you." He winked and was gone. I was left with a throbbing wet pussy at the thought of his coming and helping me and his last word come. God what has got into me I mumbled to myself. Ok honey get a grip. I turned the tap on and sprayed the car filling the bucket until the water was sudsy and I started to wash the car. I bent down to wash the bottom and felt the breeze on my pussy where the crutch had split and the breeze on my wet pussy was like a finger gently stroking my wet swollen lips. Umm I leant against the car for a moment, umm how good to feel a big cock slide into my tight wet pussy, umm my mind was wondering this evening. Oh well the water may cool me down I thought. I dipped the sponge back in and lathered the car. My vest was getting wet and the cold water had made my nipples all erect and hard. I let my hand brush down my chest and the erect nipples responded to my touch and grew even herder I gently pinched them and a moan escaped me, that felt so good. I leant forward to carry on with my washing so I could get done and slip upstairs and let my fingers slip into my wet pussy and play with my hard clitoris that was desperate for attention. As I leaned down to the bucket I could feel the hard denim rubbing the sensitive nub and I groaned, god I needed to come. Ok must get on, as I leant over the bucket to squeeze the sponge again I sensed a movement behind me I went to turn but felt a hand between my legs fingers seeking the split in the denim. "Don't move!"He leant me against the car and I knew that voice and as the fingers gently stroked my pussy lips a rush of wet rushed out and over his fingers. His leg pushed mine wider so he had better access. I felt his other hand work under my vest to my hard nipples desperate for his touch, I arched towards his hand wanting his hand to play and tease the excited erect nipples. "You can't bend over letting me see those beautiful pussy lips without letting me fuck you," he whispered into my ear.I groaned and leaned against him I could feel his excitement. His fingers were still teasing my wet lips but I needed more and I pushed down on them so he could plunge them into my soaking wet tight pussy. "No way babe not yet I want you to beg me especially after all the teasing you have been doing to me, turn around."I did as he asked; he pushed me back so I was near lying on the bonnet of my car. He bent down and pinched my erect nipple through the material of my vest I arched grabbed his head and pushed his mouth done to suck and nibble the warmth causing my pussy to tighten and wave of wetness soaked his fingers and the denim of my cut-offs."Umm nice," he whispered into my nipple. I pulled the vest off to give him better access to the swollen dark erect nipple and I groaned and arched so he could fill his mouth with as much of my breast as possible. I felt his hand stop stroking my wet clit and I whimpered, he tweaked my other nipple and his hand pushed the nipples together so he could suck them both I ground my hips against him and felt his huge erection pressing against me. My hand came down between us and I started to rub his cock through the jersey shorts I could feel the damp patch that his pre-cum had left on the fabric. I stroked my hand down his back and slipped my fingers into the waistband of his shorts pulling them down freeing the huge erect cock. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and he groaned into my nipple. He stood up and looked down as my hand started to rub his cock back and forth the pre-cum glistening in the sun. I needed to have him in my mouth. I slid down off the car and licked the tip of his rock hard cock he grabbed my hair and held me back, my tongue just touching the end licking it desperate for more. He let go and I closed my mouth over the end and he slid in and out of my mouth. I was taking him down as deep in my throat as I could. He was huge and rock hard and my mouth and tongue were struggling to fit in with his big cock, my movements were bringing him closer to filling my mouth with his cum. I stopped sucking not wanting him to spill yet, I needed him to fuck me I needed that big hard cock plunging in my tight wet pussy.He sensed my need, I stood up and undid my buttons on the cut-off, I slipped them down and kicked them out of the way. His huge cock was standing rock hard and I could tell he just wanted to fuck me; he didn't need to say anything. I can't believe I'm standing in our private road naked with my tight wet pussy desperate to be fucked. God I can't wait, I grasped his cock guiding it into my dripping wet pussy. He leaned me back over the bonnet and I wrapped my legs around him. His big hard cock eased its way into my wet swollen lips, his cock end teasing the opening to my tight throbbing pussy. He looked down at me, I saw him trying to control his need to explode in me before he had enjoyed fucking my pussy. He looked at me and I didn't need to say a thing I lifted my hips eager for him and his hard cock to fuck me. He slid slowly into me and I heard him grunt as he tried to keep his thrust slow and not explode inside me too quickly, but I wanted him and I wanted him too fuck me, hard and fast.With me leaning on the hard bonnet of my Merc the sexiness of the position and the risk of being seen all adding to my excitement. His next thrust was hard and I could feel my muscles tightening around him the wetness of my pussy soaking his balls when he thrust in to me. His thrusts coming harder and faster my legs are pulling him further into me, his big cock filling me to the point of pain. I could feel him so deep and hard inside of me and my muscles tightening my orgasm building ready to explode over his cock. He bent down and took one of my nipples in his mouth. His huge cock pushed deep in my pussy, he sucked then bit my nipple and that was it I felt his cock start to throb and I could feel the tension of my orgasm building. My muscles tightening with each thrust he bit harder on my nipple the pain pushing me over the edge. My orgasm ready my muscles tightened even harder over his cock as the orgasm exploded washing over his big thick member. Oh yes he grunted, come baby come, he thrust once more and I felt him spurt all his come right up inside me, my throbbing eased my wet pussy relaxing over him the rush of come dripping out of me as he pulled his still hard cock out of me."Well neighbour I hope I helped with your chores," he whispered in my ear before leaning down and sucking my still hard nipple."Umm very neighbourly," I replied gasping.He let go of the nipple, kissing me our tongues meeting for the first time. God he is a good kisser I thought.We stopped for air and I realised I was still naked in the road with the hose still going and my car half washed. He must have sensed my embarrassment because he smiled, "You look beautiful that just fucked look, the one I have wanted to give you from the moment I saw you." he said "Well neighbour next time you need some help then don't hesitate to ask," he smiled kissed me and walked back towards his house.I discovered an awful lot of chores my husband couldn't do but my neighbour was always willing to help especially when I needed something really hard that I couldn't manage on my own.Twinkle |
youngdoms.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/42/youngdoms.txt | Jamie was finally going to have a lesbian mistress after months of extensive search on the web. At age 42, she had given up on marriage. Her first two was total failures. She had found what she always desired were women and more in being dominated by them. The thought of suffering to their whims were driving her crazy in desire to achieve her goal. Her new mistress was only 22 and she was to meet her in a restaurant that night.She arrived early and took a booth to await her."Are you Miss Morris," a young beautiful blonde lady asked around 20 years old.Yes, I am."I am Linda," said the lady sitting on the opposite side of the booth. She had a large bag which she placed to the inside of the booth seat."I am so glad to...""Hush up, cunt. I'll tell you when you can talk." The woman commanded.Jamie pussy wettened at the tone of her voice.When the waitress came, Linda ordered her a steak meal and a burger for Jamie. She took the bag and placed it under the booth.Take the bag to the bathroom and do what is in the note in it. Hurry cunt or your food will get cold.Jamie picked up the bag noticing Linda was not even noticing her and went to the bathroom going in one of the stalls. Opening the bag, she found the note on top.1. You will remove your clothing and take a piss in the plastic container in the bag and put the lid back on it before you put it in the bag.2. You will take the rubber panties in the bag and put them on. You will afterwards put on the rubber bra in the bag. Your old bra and panties will be thrown in the trash.3. You may then put your dress back on and report to me.Jamie needed to pee and had little trouble going in the container prior to finishing in the john. When she picked up the rubber panties, she was shocked to see two pongs in them. Wet at looking at them, she struggled to pull them up her rather large thighs and slowly began the painstaking tasks of inserted the dongs in her pussy and ass. She could barely move as the panties were so tight they almost were cutting her breath off. The bra had small spikes in the cup even through they were dull. She didn't think she would have much trouble till she tried to put it on. It was extremely tight and the spikes were digging in her tits. Her dress was then retrieved and put over everything. The problem came when she tried to put her shoes on. The panties were so tight she could hardly reach her toes and the pongs were pushing in her holes causing severe pain. She finally decided to stand up and step in them and pull her leg behind her so she could reach them.Gosh it was tight she thought. Her cunt was on fire and totally damp from its restraints. She zipped the bag back up and found out immediately that walking was going to be a great chore. She could only take small steps and it felt like someone was fucking her with each movement. She slowly made her way out the stall back to the diner avoiding anyone who may be looking. She was surprised to find another young brunette girl about Linda age sitting beside her on the booth."Sit cunt," Linda told her. "This is Paige, my friend, who is going to help train you."Jamie was embarrassed that the girl had said it loud enough for several people nearby to have heard. Slowly she tried to sit down on the booth opposite the girls to avoid any suspicions but her asshole was assaulted by the plug as she sat down causing her to yelp. With effort, she was able to sit all the way even with several people glancing in her direction. Her asshole was totally stuffed like a turkey. She was very uncomfortable hoping they would eat fast so she could get out of here. Her face was totally red as she continued to look down to avoid anybody that may be looking at her."Take your cup out of the bag and pour it in your glass cunt." Linda commanded her.Jamie looked wildly at the girl for a moment and slowly reached down and got the container pouring it in the empty glass nearby. Both girls were smiling at her knowing how she had fought the urge to resist and run for it. They were having their fun."Now eat your burger cunt." Linda demanded.Jamie reached down and got the burger and tried to take a bite without choking. It had a pungent smell to it like it was bad or old. Linda noticed her look and demanded she eat it all."By the way cunt," Paige decided to favor it up for you with some of her pussy juice. Really adds to the favor. "You'll get to eat the real thing later." Linda told her.Jamie was aghast at the thought of what she was doing but continued to try to chew the burger while the girls talked about college ignoring her."Remember to drink your piss," Linda turned at her with a stern look on her face.Jamie picked up the glass and closing her eyes swallowed as much as she could taste in one gulp. It tasted terrible but she was scared now of what the girls would do if she didn't. Her asshole was in pain down below from the plug and she was fighting the urge to run to the bathroom and throw up but she continued on to their amusement. Her cunt was still wet from the dildo in it and getting more and more excited. She finished up the burger and finally the rest of the piss as they chatted about boyfriends and school events."I think the slut is done eating." Paige said smiling at her. "Boy what a slut. Bet she enjoyed the meal."Jamie watched as Paige picked up her fork and dropped it by the side of the booth on the floor."Oh me." Paige said smiling. "Slut pick it up."Jamie looked at the fork lying on the floor with panic. To get it, she would have to get up and then bend down and pick it up. With the plugs inside, she didnt know how she was going to be able to do it. Finally, she got the courage to try as she struggled to get back up and stepped out the booth. She bent her knees as best as she could to get lower enough to get it as she gasped in pain from the plugs entering in rear and front so deep. She knew people must have heard her as she tried to ignore everything around her. Grabbing it she rose back up shaking all over from the intruders in her holes. She knew people must be thinking something was wrong with her as she placed it back on the table and tried to get back down in the booth. The pong pushed up deep in her asshole again causing her to curse.Both girls were staring and smiling at her."Spread your legs wide slut." Linda commanded.Jamie spread her legs as wide as the skirt would allow. She felt something hard sliding up her thighs and knew it was one of their shoes. It finally came to rest on the dildo in her cunt and started pushing it in and then backing off only to repeat. Her cunt was on fire as there she was sitting there in a restaurant being dildo fucked by a girl half her age with her shoe. She squirmed in the seat as she felt herself getting more and more excited. She could see them smiling at her discomfort and pleasure as her foot kept dildo fucking her cunt. She felt herself near climax despite her efforts not to. "Poor slut wants to cum." Linda smiled at Paige. "Cum for me slut. Come on cum.""Ohhhhhhhhhhh." Jamie yelled out loud she came.She was still shaking all over as she glanced around to see people staring at her and tried to regain her composure. Linda removed her shoe to her relief."Say thank you mistress for fucking me." Linda demanded.Jamie was totally humiliated and excited beyond her belief as she spoke up."Thank you mistress for fucking me." "Only a whore cums that quick." Paige said. "Oh that right. She is a whore."Linda and Paige was both laughing at her discomfort."I think she needs a little makeup," Paige said. "That color is all wrong for those pucker lips of hers."Jamie watched as Paige reached in her purse and got a tube of lipstick opening it up."Push your little pussy face closer so I can put it on you proper." She continued.Jamie leaned forward knowing she was going to dread it. She quickly found out how much as Paige smeared the red lipstick all over her lips. She knew she must really look like a whore."Thats better." Paige said. "Now she looks the part.""Were going out to the parking lot to wait on you." Linda told her. Go pay the bill and meet us there. We dont want to be seen with a whore like you."Both girls got up laughing and started for the door as Jamie tried her best to get back up. Her thighs were wet from cumming but the plug in her ass was just starting to feel a little better as she grabbed her purse and made her way up to the counter to pay for the meal. Several people was noticing how funny she was walking and the red smear across the mouth as she finally managed to lay the ticket down and pulled out the money to pay for it.The cashier was staring at her but rang the bill up and put the change back down on the counter."Next time dont come here." The woman told her. "You should be ashamed of yourself."Jamie retrieved the change and returned it to her purse and started out the door relieve she had made it out. She had never been so embarrassed in her life as she started crying as she got out in the parking lot.The girls were laughing at her as she made her way to her car and Linda demanded the key. Paige led her to the back seat and helped her get in while she sat down beside her."Are we ready to go?" Linda asked. "People are beginning to stare at us.""Just a second." Said Paige reaching over and ripping Jamie blouse apart exposing her rubber studded bra to anyone looking. "Now we are."Linda started the car out the parking lot while Paige started slapping on Jamie bra covered tits. Even though the needles were dull it still hurt as Jamie pleaded with her to stop. Finally Jamie quit slapping her tits and grabbing her chin in her hand squeezed."Does my little slut want some pussy juice to lick on?" Paige asked. "Or do you prefer to tongue my sweet puckered asshole.""Yes mistress." Jamie replied."Yes what?" Paige demanded shaking her head from side to side."Yes mistress. I need some pussy juice." Jamie replied weary the girl was going to beat her up.Paige released her jaws and moved to the end of the seat and raised her dress. Jamie had a clear view of her hairy cunt glistering wet underneath."Come here piggie and lickie some pussy juice." Paige demanded. "Pucker those whore lips of yours in my cunt."Jamie crouch down in the seat to get in position. As soon as she was close enough Paige grabbed her hair roughly and shoved her face in her cunt. She had little choice but to start tonguing her clit as she jerked her hair from side to side rubbing her clit all over her mouth. Her own cunt was getting soaking wet worshiping the girls clit. This was what she dreamed about for years."Boy you should see how the piggie is sobering all over my pussy." Paige was telling Linda. "Faster piggie. Wag your tongue faster. Thats it you old hag. Worship my cunt."Paige words was turning her on as much as what she was doing as Jamie started lapping as fast as she could. Finally, she felt her gushing all over her face rubbing it around her mouth and nose."Say thank you mistress for letting whore lick your pussy." Paige demanded pulling Jamie face from her crotch."Thank you mistress for letting whore lick your pussy." Jamie replied still licking her lips as her head was being jerked back."I think the whore was getting off licking my pussy." Paige yelled out to Linda. "Turn around whore and let me see your butt."Jamie turned around as best as she could in the seat as she felt Paige hand running all over her rubber panties across her ass and down to her cunt. The rubbing on the dildo was driving her wild in excitement as she tried to give her more access. "Yep. The old whore is cumming all over her panties." Paige yelled out to Linda. "Bad little whore."Slap, slap.Jamie felt the first two slaps on the plug in her asshole as she jumped in pain as the plug dug deep. Slap, slap, slap."Quit love tapping and really give it to the old whore big ass." Linda yelled from the front. "I can hardly hear those smacks."Paige was really slapping her ass now as Jamie was squirming all over the seat to avoid the continuous slaps. She started pleading with her to be a good little whore and do whatever they wanted. Finally, Jamie quit to her relief."Boy, I bet that big ass is totally red under those panties." Paige was laughing. "I dont think the bitch is getting off now. Are you bitch?""No mistress." Jamie pleaded. "My ass hurts mistress."The car was finally slowing down and drove up to an old rundown house Jamie saw as she looked out the windows still smarting from her ass whopping. There were woods all around and she didnt have the faintest idea where they were. They parked it in front."Remove all clothes except for the panties and bra slut." Paige demanded. "You want need in your new home."Jamie started removing what was left of her bra and shirt as both girls got out of the car and walked around to her door. Linda opened it up."Get out on your hands and knees slut." Linda demanded.Jamie got out and immediately got down on her hands and knees. She felt Linda straddling her from above and her full weight coming down on her back as she sat down."Getti-up piggie." Linda yelled down at her and slapped her ass hard in back driving the plug deep as she yelp in pain. "Paige can you be kind and open the door. I think piggie is going to be very slow."Linda brought her hand down again on Jamie ass."Oink piggie. I want to hear you oinking." Linda was yelling slapping her ass."Oink, oink, oink" Jamie started yelling trying to crawl to the door with the weight on her back and her sore ass being slapped.Linda was showing no mercy as she struggled not to fall and finally made it to the door where Paige was holding it open and laughing at her plight. She had expected to be dominated and humiliated but never like this. As Linda finally got off her back she signed a heavy relief and hoped they would let her rest for a moment. She glanced at the small rundown building and could see several old and a couch in the living area. The kitchen off to the side was small and very dirty. The house itself was very hot as she watched as the girls turned on fan units in the windows.As soon as the fans were on, Linda immediately started stripping and sat back on the couch and raised her legs above her head."Paige help hold my legs up." She told her friend."Come here piggie" She yelled at Jamie. "Tongue my ass and cunt till I cum all over your worthless face.Jamie crawled forward in the room at the girl as Paige was helping holding Linda legs up to give her full access to both her holes."Make me cum first in my cunt and then my ass." Linda demanded. "Or Ill beat your ass raw."Jamie started lapping the girl soaking wet cunt in earnest contracting mostly on the clit while darting her tongue inside every once in a while. It didnt take long for her to cum on her face as she lower down to her pucker anus and started rimming the small hole at first and then driving her tongue in and out. It took longer but she felt her whole ass rocking on her face and knew she had succeeded. She hoped she was going to relax for a moment as Linda laid back on the couch relaxing from her climax but Paige immediately grabbed her hair and pushed her on her back on the floor.Paige stripped and walked over standing over her squatted her ass right down on her face."My turn slut." Paige yelled. "Clean my ass with your tongue."Jamie started tonguing her asshole much like she did Lindas earlier. It took less time as Paige was cuming down her chin and rocking her ass on her face wildly above.She gasped for air as Paige got off her and made it over to a chair and sat down. Both girls were now relaxing after enjoying their climax while she laid exhausted on the floor with her pussy in desperate need of attention. She tried to reach down to push on the dildo but Linda warned her to keep her legs spread. She just laid there desperate for some relief to the fire between her legs. The girls were chatting again ignoring her and her needs.Finally, Linda glanced down at her."Dont worry piggie," she told her. "The rest of the sorority will be over later tonight to enjoy that flabby tongue of yours.""I think we should fix her up before the guests arrive." Paige said. "Ill go get the scissors and razor. Cant have all that nasty hair laying all over the floor."Jamie started moaning. They were going to cut her hair. She saw Linda getting up and grabbing her by the hair leading her to a chair in the kitchen. She slapped her ass and demanded she get in the chair on her knees and bend over the back of it as Jamie did reluctantly. She watched as Paige returned with a couple of pairs of scissors, shaving cream, and razor. The thought of losing her beautiful hair after all these years of trying to get it right brought tears to her eyes as she remained still as the girls started working on her. Linda was cutting large blocks of her hair dropping it on the floor while Paige was cutting her pussy hair below as she tried to remain still hoping they wouldnt cut her. She felt cool air between her legs and on the back of her head. "Time to squirt her up." Paige laughed as Jamie felt shaving cream being squirted on her pussy and ass. "Be still sweetie. We dont want to cut your pride and joy."Jamie could feel the razor sliding between her legs as her head was being foamed about by Linda. She dared not move. The tingling down there was making her feel like she had to pee as she felt the razor sliding up and down on her head. Her ass was being spread in back as the dildo was still firmly inserted as the razor started making its way around it. She was totally humiliated as the girls were finally getting down and wiping her private areas with a towel to get all the foam totally off. "Now she truly does look like a piggie." Paige laughed as they slapped her ass a few times. "Maybe more like a piglet." Linda said. "Get on your hands and knees and pick up all your nasty hair and put it in the trash whore."Jamie got down and starting trying to pick up all her beautiful hair as the girls took turns swatting her ass yelling at her to hurry up before the rest arrived. She was near done when the door opened and she heard lots of voices entering the house."Wheres the old bitch." Someone yelled. "Cant wait to slap some big ass bitch around."All the girls were commenting and yelling as they entered as Jamie turned around on all fours to see about 5 or 6 girls entering the room laughing at her plight. She turned all shades of red and stood still not knowing what to do."And to think we have this bitch to ourselves all year." One of the girls laughed."Looks to me like someone been having all the fun." Another piped up. "Couldnt even wait on the rest of us."Lets form a spanking circle and have the bitch walked around bent over so that her fat ass sticks out." Another yelled.There was a lot of agreement on that one as Linda grabbed Jamie by the arm and dragged her up on her feet. She didnt even try to cover herself as she knew what the girls had in mind. She watched as they made a circle around the room as Linda pulled her to the center."Listen bitch." Linda warned her. "You are going to parade around the room while we slap your big stinking ass. Grab the back of your knees and dont let go unless you want to suffer the consequences later.Linda bent over grabbing her knees in back as Linda gave her the first slap on the ass and demanded she start walking. She started to make the circle as the next slap hit her ass and she yelped in pain but kept going. Another and another rained down on her sore up tilt ass as she dared not release her hands. She was totally in tears by the third round and the girls finally had enough of their fun. She was then made to get on her knees and tongue each of their royal assholes till they were satisfied. She was exhausted but so excited she came despite trying to hold it. All of the girls were laughing at her calling her names.She started to cry when suddenly they heard a loud noise and several men and a woman entered carrying guns in their hands. All the girls jumped in fear and started covering themselves."I told you those girls were up to no good when you rented the place to them." The woman yelled out behind the men. "Looks to me like they were having an orgy of some kind. Maybe you and boys should show them how its done."A large man with a beard walked in the center. "Sounds to me like these bitches need a little special attention first. Like a good spanking." All the girls were begging and covering their privates as Jamie remained on her knees still crying and not knowing what to do."Bend those white butts over so the boys can give ya what you deserve. A good whipping." The woman yelled. "Theres not a house within twenty miles of here so no one will know if any of you where here."Jamie watched as the woman cocked the gun and the girls started crying cringing to each other."You heard the woman." The man yelled. "Turn around and bend over or Lilly here is going to shove that gun up each of your assholes."The girls still crying all turned around and bent over."There you go boys." The man yelled. "Aint that the prettiest white tail asses you seen in years. Go get em."Jamie watched in horror as the boys put their weapons to the side and immediately stepped forward and started spanking whatever ass they could get to first. The girls were all yelling and begging them to let them go as they screamed as their asses were turning bright red."Looks like the boys are going to have a lot of fun tonight." The man said to the woman. "A little more of this, and they will be begging to suck cock the rest of the night.""What about you." The woman asked. "Dont you want one of those filly asses for yourself?""Naw," The man replied. "Theyll probably wear me out. I think Im going to enjoy shoving my big cock in that fat ass mom ass on the floor there."Jamie heard the man and started trying to crawl out the room as he immediately came down on her back pinning her on the floor and the zipper of his fly being opened. She screamed out for mercy as the dildo was jerked out her asshole and she felt his wet cock at the entrance."Dont wear the cunts out to soon." The woman yelled out to the boys who were now stripped and grabbing a girl at a time forcing them to their knees. "My cunt got an itching for some young snatch tongue.Jamie didnt hear the rest as the large cock pushed up her shitter in one push.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 42 |
privatedick.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/35/privatedick.txt | She stood at the door, wearing a red silk robe, slippers, and nothing else. Blonde hair, blue eyes, and a fabulous figure. She was a trophy wife for a rich businessman. Her lover had just left. A wet gob of cum slid down the inside of her thigh beneath her robe as she stood in the doorway watching his car drive away. Across the street, a man got out of the blue van which was parked there. Unusual for a black man to be in this neighborhood, some tradesman she supposed, ready to ask directions."Mrs. Cindy Johnson?" he asked. "Yes, can I help you," she replied."Im Lamar Hodges, with Professional Security Investigations, and I have something to show you. May I come in?""You need to come back when my husband is here," she replied.He looked at her for a moment, then took a photo out of the briefcase he was holding. He handed her the photo which she almost dropped when she realized that it was a very intimate photo of her and her lover, a photo which had to have been taken in the last hour. "How did you get this?" she asked."May I come in?"She stepped aside, and he entered through the wide double doors. He looked around at the expensive furnishings, the lush carpet and fine furniture, and said "You are going to miss this.""What do you mean?""Your husband suspects you of cheating on him, with your tennis instructor. Now you and I both know it was not the tennis instructor who just left. You have spent the last hour fucking and sucking with that TV preacherisnt that right?"She sat down hard on the sofa and stared at the photo, which showed a naked couple in a 69 position. The only place it could have been taken was from directly above her wide king size bed. While parts of their faces were hidden because of what they were doing, they were easily recognizable as her and Brother Billy. "Why are you showing this to me? What do you want from me?" she asked, breathing rapidly, almost in shock."Your husband paid $2,500 for me to get the goods on your cheating and helped me set up the camera. You like that picture? Ive got over an hour of action tape with audio, thats just one frame. You stand to get kicked out on your ass with nothingIve seen your pre-nup.The scandal would ruin Brother Billys lucrative TV ministry. I think "unnatural acts" is what he calls what you two were obviously enjoying doing with each other, along with a lot of old fashioned fucking. I think you and the Reverend Billy can do better than the $2,500, a lot better." Saying that, he sat down beside her on the sofa and put his hand over on her thigh. "Can we do business, or not?"She gasped a couple of times, wanting to move his hand and not daring to, and stared at the picture again. Then she looked up at him and said "This will ruin me"."Cash" he said, "I need cash, and it is going to take a lot." "Ive only got a couple of hundred here," she said."Give it to me, but that wont even get started. I am thinking about $2,500 a week. Cash. Brother Billy can easily rake that much out of the till without anyone noticing. Give me any shit or cause any problems, and it goes upunderstand? I will be back here Thursday morning to pick up my money. Dont get desperate and dont try anything cutecopies of pictures and the tape will be well hidden, and will come out if anything happens to me."She collapsed back against the back of the sofa, seeing her life about to be in ruins and no way out. "One other thing" he said. "Billy can come up with the money easy, you dont get off free. You have to do your part too." She looked at him blankly, and as he began to massage her thigh, understanding dawned. Her eyes went wide, "You cant mean..." "Get on your knees. We know you are a cheating slut, you have proven that. You are going to get a chance to do it with a real man instead of that wimpy Brother Billy.""No, I cant," she whimpered, but she got down on her knees in front of him. He scooted forward to the edge of the couch and said, "Take it out, and suck it, slut!" She reached up and unzipped his trousers, and reached inside to take out his dick. She gasped when she felt it, she couldnt reach around it and it wasnt even hard yet. "No, no," she said, "I cant do it." "Get to it, bitch. You know you are going to and I know you are going to, so dont play any fucking games." She loosened his belt, and as he raised his butt off the sofa, slipped down his trousers and shorts. She stared for a minute at the radiator hose growing in size in her hands, then bent forward and took the head in her mouth. She started sucking on it, slowly at first, then began to work her lips and tongue on it as she pumped on the shaft with her hands. It took both hands to reach around itit was far and away the biggest dick she had ever seen. As she sucked, it continued to grow until it reached its full length, dark black with bulging veins and a lighter colored head.Once it was fully erect, he stood up and kicked his trousers off. He lifted her to her feet and removed her robe. She had a fantastic body like youd expect from a trophy wifebig tits, small waist, and a lovely ass. He looked at her for a few seconds, gazing from the trimmed blonde pubes to her luscious tits, and back again. He reached out his hand and took her white breast in it, and began to work her nipple. The contrast between his dark skin and her white breast was very erotic. He worked both breasts for a while before the nipples began to respond to his touches. She was starting to breathe hard, and both nipples were erect. She looked at him, then reached down and started stroking his dick with her hand. "Dont you think you need to take off your shirt and shoes," she said. He kicked off the shoes as she unbuttoned his shirt, then he shrugged out of it. He picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. The bed was still rumpled from what she and Billy had been doing, and there was a wet spot about the size of a quarter on the sheets. He laughed, and said "Old Billy cums like a mouse." He lay her on the bed and began kissing and fondling her breasts and running his fingers over her cunt that was still wet from her earlier fucking with Billy and getting wetter fast. She was breathing harder and harder now, starting to pant and work her ass around. She was wanting his fingers inside. He got on his knees beside her face and let her suck his dick some more while he had one hand pulling on a nipple and one hand buried in the blonde fur between her legs. She was sucking now for all she was worth, pumping his dick with one hand and hanging on to his ass with the other. She started cumming, her legs kicking at first, then out stiff and straight as she arched her back into his strong hand. When she relaxed, he moved around between her knees and got up over her. His huge dick was just rubbing her pussy lips, spreading their pinkness. He worked it up and down her slit, as her juices flowed and coated it well. Slowly he put the head in, and began to make short strokes, taking it out at times and rubbing it on her throbbing clit. She started crying out for him to put it in. "I want it, I want it all," she said. "What do you want, tell me what you want," he said. "I want your big black dick, I want it all the way in me," she said. "What about your husband, what about Brother Billy," he said. She was getting more and more worked up from his teasing her pussy and clit. Her ass was bouncing off the bed trying to impale herself on him. "Fuck them, I want you and your dick, and I want it now," she said.With that, he thrust powerfully forward into her. Her legs were high over his shoulders as he pistoned his huge dick in and out of her. She started screaming in passion. "Oh God, its never been like this, oh God, oh God." Then she settled down to moaning "unhhh, unhhh, unhhh," each time pushed it to her depths. After a few minutes she started cumming again. She wrapped her legs tightly around him to draw him even deeper. He let her finish the orgasm, then slipped his wet dick out with a slurp. She was limp as a dishrag. He rolled her over onto her face, lifted her, and slipped two pillows beneath her pussy, lifting her ass and opening her pink rosebud to him. On his knees between her legs, he began to push his rock hard dick into her asshole. "Stop" she said, "I dont do that". "You do now" was all he said, as he slid the head into her opening. It was tight, so he pulled his dick out, and slid it back into her pussy from the rear. He repeated this a few times, then her ass was lubricated enough for him to slide inside. She cried out in pain as he took her, but she submitted to his will. Her lilly white ass was tight, as tight around his dick as his own stretched skin. He was holding her hips, pulling her into him as he pushed forward into her. He started long slow strokes, then got faster and faster. He stopped before he came, saying "You need this load in that white pussy, and that is where it is going". He rolled her back over with her ass on the pillows this time, then mounted her again. Deeper and deeper went his strokes as his rhythm grew faster and faster until finally, gasping, he drove a full load deep within her. She came again as she felt the hot cum filling her womb. He got off her, and moved around so that his now wilting dick was by her face. "Clean it" he said. She started licking the cum off his dick: the cum, her wetness, and a trace of shit from her own ass. Even soft she couldnt get it all in her mouth, so she worked up one side and down the other. She licked his balls clean where the cum and her juices had run down on them, then she lay back, exhausted. She figured she had him now, hooked on her body and her sex. Once she had a man in bed she had him. She was wrong. He got up, went in the other room and got his clothes, and dressed. He walked back into the bedroom. "You know, you tell your husband when to jump, and he jumps. You tell Billy when to shit and he shits. That dont work for me. I tell you what to do, and you do it. You understand! You stay here, you get the money, you give it to me. I dont care if you fuck them except right before I come, but remember your ass is mineyou dont let nobody else fuck that ass, you hear me."She nodded. He said, "You hear me? Answer when I talk to you, bitch." "I hear you, nobody else fucks my ass, just you.""Dont take a bath after I leave; I want your husband eating my come when he thinks hes eating you. Ill be here Thursday before Billy comes over, he can eat some of my cum too. Thats fine, them eating my cum while I take their moneyand me enjoying that fine ass of yours anytime I want it. You mine now, I own you."She whimpered, but nodded. She lay back on the damp silk pillows, her blonde hair matted to her head. "When I come back on Thursday, have my money ready. Dont fuck nobody before I come, I may want to eat some of that pussy, and I dont eat seconds. By the way, I know we got some good photos from this sessionIll bring them for you to look at. I may bring a couple of friends for you to take care of too."END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 35 |
admission.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/36/admission.txt | We had been seeing each other for a while now, and each time the sex was getting better. Little discoveries of pleasure spots each time had led to some very hot sessions.This particular day I heard her car pull up and waited for her to come inside. In the background the TV was playing a porn movie the sound track betraying the moans and squeals of pleasure from the various actresses. As she walked through the door in a glance I took her in noticing her hard nipples under her clothing and the slight flush on her cheeks and throat. I moved towards her and took her in my arms passionately kissing her lips sliding my tongue into her mouth, my hand dropping to clutch one of her ass cheeks in my hand.I felt her thrust her hips into mine causing my cock to thicken and lengthen. She continued to grind against me while sucking my tongue in her mouth; I cup one of her tits in my hand gently stroking the nipple making it harden even further. Her breathing was starting to get a little ragged and I could feel her body trembling all over.I broke off the embrace and led her to the couch and told her to sit down. Once seated, she reached out and cupped my bulge in her hand, and looked up at me with pure lust in her eyes.I tell her to wait there and go out of the room.When I return I have shaving foam a razor and a bowl of warm water I also have a towel. While putting the equipment down I feel my pants being opened then she puts my cock to her lips and slides my cock straight to the back of her throat. I reach down and grip her nipples between my fingers and squeeze hard, which drives a moan from her throat and an increase in the tempo she is sliding her mouth up and down my throbbing thick tool, at the same time she gently scratches my sack with her long fingernails. I look down and see a bright red ring encircling my cock where her lipstick has rubbed off.Meanwhile the porn film continues the slapping sound of fucking and the moans of the starlet add to the eroticism of the moment.A mew of disappointment escapes her throat as I withdraw my cock from her mouth and start to get set for shaving her cunt, which I can already smell the musk which just serves to excite me further.I slide a towel under her ass and tell her to spread her legs wide and place her feet on the seat so she is wide open for me to see. I can't resist a lick of her very wet creamy hole and stiff clit before I get to the business of shaving her. Reluctantly I relinquish her clit, and start to apply the shaving foam all over her cunt getting it very lathered up.Next I take the razor and remove the hair around the outside shaving it very smooth, then I pull one of her labia gently out and carefully shave her labia then the other.Once finished I apply a warm flannel and the water to clean the foam and hair away gently, and then dry her cunt with a towel.Now I can truly see all aspects of her cunt her clit peeking out her piss hole and her dripping moist hole as well. As I watch I see moisture form and start to flow out down her ass glistening in the light, I lean in and lick it up.I sit beside her and we start to concentrate on the movie. I feel her hand reach over and it encircles my throbbing cock. She is also fingering her own cunt frigging her clit and breathing deeply.The scene in the film involves two men and a woman, the woman is on her hands and knees, she is deep-throating the man in front of her, meanwhile the man behind her is slowly sliding his cock into the woman's asshole.I here her gasp and turn to ask what is wrong?For a long time there is no reply, only the sensation of her hand tightening its grip on my cock and the tempo increasing both on my cock and her clit. I also hear her breathing becoming more ragged. The scene on the TV is reaching its crescendo the men both nearing their climaxes when she says to me, "Babe I want you to fuck my ass tonight! I have been wanting to tell you for a while now."I look at her face and see she is blushing but also I see a look of pure lust in her eyes.It is a lot to absorb but my cock betrays my excitement by twitching in her hand.We roll into a 69 on the floor my cock slides deeply into her mouth and she opens her throat and my cock slides right down until it is totally engulfed, my balls resting on her lips. There is already a river of juice dribbling from her smooth shaved cunt.I lick slowly from her asshole right up to her clit lingering at her hole and her piss slit.Back and forward my tongue goes from dipping into her asshole sliding up pausing to dip into her wet hole then lingering on her pee-hole for a moment or two then swirling up to her clit, then, repeating the movement in reverse lingering over her pee-hole, every time I do this I feel her jump. I slide my tongue over her open cunt hole and down to her puckered brown hole, when I get there I poke my tongue into the hole just teasing and opening it up. Wanting it to open up for me. The musky pungent scent of her asshole thrills me and I thrust deep into her mouth, all the time fingering and licking her ass hole and cunt.All of this tongue action on her rosebud and cunt are starting to have their effect and the moans coming from her throat vibrate along the length of my cock. Continuing with my oral assault causes her to start to writhe around, and the moans coming from her increase in volume and pitch. Still licking and fingering I feel her nails sink into my ass cheeks, and her cunt is now wide open and copious quantities of her nectar are flowing out and running down between her ass cheeks and over her asshole. Increasing my licking tempo I feel her whole body tense, her moans are now shrieks screaming over and over again, "I'm gonna cum."Its time for me to take her over the edge. I start to bite her clit then run my tongue into her pee-hole over and over again, her body arches and her shrieks become one drawn out scream, suddenly my face gets soaked as her cunt squirts again and again I continue to lick and am rewarded with even more juice, shortly after this she goes limp, her breathing ragged.When she has recovered she says to me oh wow that's the best orgasm I have ever had "Mmmmmnnn," she almost sounds like she is purring.We now go to the bedroom and I flop onto the bed, immediately I feel a mouth engulfing my cock sucking me in deeply while gently squeezing my balls.Her mouth is like a vacuum almost sucking my balls out through my cock and I start to moan. I thrust upwards fucking her mouth rapidly reaching deep into her throat each time I feel my balls start to constrict, I am in heaven when. She stops sucking and stands.I start to complain when she turns round and plunges her cunt right to my cock's base and starts to ride me hard, my cock and balls getting saturated by the copious flow of her cunt juice. She starts to ride me up and down faster and faster, she screams out as she cums again. After about five minutes she gets off me again and gets on to her hands and knees! She turns to look at me with lust glazed eyes and says to me, "FUCK MY ASS NOW STUD!"I move up behind her, and apply some lube to her ass and slide my finger in then two stretching her asshole I slide the third finger in and feel her ass dilating, I reach around and start fingering her clit, the screams are starting again as I position the head of my now engorged cock at her asshole entrance. With one smooth thrust I slide my cock into her asshole to the hilt. I wait a few seconds for her ring to adjust to the girth of my cock before I start to thrust in and out sliding the whole 7" of my cock right out then back in again slowly building speed. I start to feel her thrusting back towards me as I push in and I hear her starting to keen louder and louder. I once more reach around and start to flick her clit, as I thrust in harder and faster, my fingers are now saturated and I feel my balls tighten again, I know now I am about to cum in her asshole and tell her so.Into overdrive I go thrusting in and out faster and faster, I am aware of her thrusting back at me and this drives me over the edge I shout out, "Oohhhh fuuuck I'm cumming!" As my cum starts to spurt into her ass I feel her cunt contract and my hand is seared by gush after gush from her cunt, she is speaking but it is just incomprehensible babble as she writhes on my cock, the cum is still gushing from my cock into her asshole. Slowly we come back to reality and collapse on the bed totally spent my softening cock still lodged in her ass. We can hardly speak or move, I wrap my arm around her and pull her close to me we cuddle this way as we gradually drift off to sleep together.END |
alexeitherecycledtrophywife.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/75/alexeitherecycledtrophywife.txt | PART 1Alexei, the wife of Dmitry, a high-ranking Russian politician, has aged to the point where most politicians divorce their first wives and marry younger trophy wives. But Dmitry loves his wife and believes in "reduce, reuse, and recycle". With the help of his lusty mother-in-law, Alexei is transformed into a hot 18-year-old again.The big corporate jet-copter touched down gently and the stairs lowered out of the side of the fuselage. Alexei and her mother Milena descended onto the helipad of the exclusive women's spa as their luggage was retrieved by the staff. Both women were dressed and bejeweled very elegantly, as would befit the wife of a high-ranking Russian politician and the widow to the head of a major Russian trade union respectively. The difference was, at 35 and after raising two children, Alexei was no longer the six-foot svelte blonde girl her husband had married. She still had a beautiful face with more than a few wrinkles, and a matronly look to her; her skin was pale, her breasts had begun to sag, her legs had lost their muscular definition, and her butt had gotten noticeably larger from cellulite. In contrast, at 51 after raising 2 children Milena looked like a woman of 35. The few wrinkles on her beautiful face were seldom noticed as the rest of her looked much younger, turning men's heads everywhere she traveled. At 5'4", her tanned and toned legs and tiny trim figure were expertly showcased by the designer suits and dresses she wore, with a tempting hint of cleavage always displayed in an appropriately tasteful fashion.Alexei was struck by the incredible views of the surrounding South Ural mountain landscape. "Oh, Mother, look how beautiful!" she exclaimed, stopping at the edge of the helipad to marvel at the sight. "I wish Dmitry were here!""Well, you deserve a good rest now that your children are away to college," Milena responded. "I do too, now that your hell-raising baby brother Vasiliy has finally moved out on his own. Having you at 17 was a lot different than having him at 34, I tell you."Alexei looked down at her mother. "I've always thought it odd you waited so long to have my brother. Why was that?" Milena just smiled, kissed Alexei on the cheek and said "I'll tell you later, dear. Let's go get a massage to unwind after that long trip"At the spa, they undressed and put on fluffy white robes. Walking into the massage room, they put their robes on the small leather-covered loveseat and climbed on to the massage tables. Covering themselves with warm flannel blankets, they lay down on their stomachs, their faces on the headrests. The lights were dim, scented candles were burning and soothing music was playing.Two masseurs came in wearing speedo swimsuits, with muscled arms and legs that showed a lot of time spent bodybuilding in the gym. Oiling their hands, they began their muscle relaxation regimen on the two women. Alexei closed her eyes and began to relax, listening to her mother's voice telling the masseur all about how she and her daughter were finally having a girls-only week at the spa because their family members were finally out of the house. Alexei's shoulder and neck muscles were loosening, responding to the massage, and she felt herself dozing off....When she awoke, Alexei found herself still face down on the table, but her hands and ankles were now held in restraints. A wide leather strap over her back held her so she couldn't roll off. The soothing music was still playing in the background, but not so soothing was the sounds of sex. Lifting her head, Alexei looked over and saw her mother's tanned and oiled body sprawled forward over one arm of the leather loveseat. The masseur pumping her pussy from behind was holding her legs up by her ankles. Her moans were muffled by the other masseur's cock in her mouth. He sat, leaning back against the other arm of the sofa, her face in his lap as his hands squeezed her tits. After a few seconds they turned Milena around so she was now being fucked from behind by the man positioned on the loveseat, and sucking off the man standing next to it. She seemed to be enjoying every minute of it.Alexei was so mesmerized by the sight of her mother's brazen fucking she didn't realize there was anyone standing behind her until she felt the sting of a hypodermic needle in her upper arm. She quickly slipped into unconsciousness.PART 2When she came to, Alexei was lying in a hospital bed wearing a hospital gown, her wrists and ankles restrained. Fully dressed, her mother sat by the bedside reading a fashion magazine."M-m-m-om?" she croaked. Milena looked up and smiled. "Oh, sweetie, you're awake. Here, let me get you some water, you must be so thirsty." Picking up a water pitcher from a nearby tray, she poured some in a glass, and stuck a straw in it. She held it to Alexei's lips, and the woman guzzled it greedily, never tasting the dose of lorazepam added to it. After she was done drinking, Milena kissed her daughter on the forehead."I'm sure this is all very confusing to you, but I'll explain. You're a big strong girl, so we felt it was prudent to restrain you for now. You're in a special wing of this facility that's dedicated to helping people improve themselves. Dmitry has asked me to watch over you while you're here.""Improve?" she asked, "What is that supposed to mean? Mother, let me out of these restraints!" Alexei was getting angry now, and pulled at her restraining cuffs. "I demand to know what this is about! Let me GO!"Milena stood up and gave her daughter a sharp slap on the face, and spoke firmly. "Stop it! Do you want to be sedated again?" Opening up a drawer in the nightstand next to the bed, she removed a small ball gag and pushed it into her struggling daughter's mouth, closing the straps firmly behind her head. Defeated and crying now, Alexei hung her head, tears running down her face.Smiling again, Milena responded, "There, that's better, my good girl. Now, as I was saying, you're here for a specific reason. Your husband is 44. This is a dangerous age, Alexei. Most men of Dmitry's prominent stature in their 40s divorce their wives and marry a hot young trophy wife. But not Dmitry. He loves you, Alexei, in spite of your piousness that makes him so miserable. The reason you're here is that Dmitry doesn't want to divorce you and get remarried to some young money-grubbing slut. "He wants you to be a trophy wife that he can take out, where every man who sees you will envy him. He wants you to be the stunning girl he married again. You were very hot when you first got married, except at 19 you were too naïve and in love to notice the stares of other men. We'll need to get you into shape physically, and also change your mind-set about fucking. Being versatile in sex is an important thing for trophy wives, Alexei, you have to really like it and I know you don't. You were raised to think sex is something shameful."Alexei's eyes got wide, her face flushed red. Milena held up her hand. "If you're wondering how I know all this, let's just say I have a very good relationship with your husband. We know each other well, and were very close because we have many common interests, you being at the top of the list. We both love you very much.""A lot of this fault lies with your father. I never wanted to send you to that convent school in Zurich, it was your religion-crazy father who insisted we send you. I guess to make up for all the backstabbing and dirty tricks he pulled as he rose in the union, so he wanted his children to be pure and innocent. The sisters certainly did a thorough job of training your mind in the arts and sciences. "They kind of overdid being pious and holy at all times; you were always so pure and innocent, a virgin when you married unfortunately with a refrigerator for a cunt. All the nuns could teach you about being a wife was to pray, be modest and obedient. They also taught you that sex was a duty, not a pleasure. And unfortunately for your poor husband, you took those lessons to heart." "You have always been extremely virtuous, dearest daughter, but sometimes a husband needs his wife to be anything but pious and holy. When you married Dmitry you were an innocent virgin, but when I married your father Fredrik at 16 he had already known my body intimately; you were in my womb, well on your way into the world. "After we were married, every night I lay with him I made sure there was part of him in me. Finger, tongue, or cock, it made no difference, I just wanted him to know I desired him constantly. Being pregnant or on my period, it made no difference. That's how I managed to keep him happy and in our bed all these years.""Your husband is a highly attractive and a very sensual man, Alexei. You've been a good wife, loyal and loving, and you've done your duty by bearing him three beautiful children. What those nuns never taught you was that a real man doesn't want a wife kneeling and saying prayers every single night, only dutifully spreading your legs when asked to. "A real man wants a slut in the bedroom every night. You stopped providing sex as soon as you found out you were pregnant with the twins, but Dmitry's sexual desires didn't stop. Since your belly was so huge, he was crazy with lust. With no parents to confide in he came to me, his loving mother-in-law. "In addition to unburdening his soul I also helped him unburden his balls. The poor man was so miserable, I couldn't help myself. It was quite spontaneous and, due to my age, I figured the chances of getting pregnant were pretty low, so I had long since stopped taking birth control. So now you know you know how your little brother was born 22 years after you were." "By the way, you may wonder if your father was ever suspicious, but at 51 he was so overjoyed about my pregnancy that he never asked any questions. I have to tell you, Alexei, those were the best 9 months of my life. I never felt so desirable; the bigger I got, the more both men wanted me. Dmitry was wild with desire; he would have fucked you until you couldn't walk - if you had allowed him. Your loss was my gain." "Between your father fucking me at night and your husband sneaking in during the mornings to fuck me on his way to the office, there were days when I was so exhausted I barely had the strength to get out of bed to pee. This was not gentle love making, both men were like beasts. My tits were sore and bruised, my pussy was tender, and my legs were so shaky the servants usually had to bring my meals to my bedroom. "They felt sorry that my pregnancy was making me so weak, never suspecting it was the continuous fucking that was the cause. I never had so many orgasms in my life! In fact when my water broke, Dmitry was taking my pussy from behind and just about to cum. It was a huge wet mess, but that didn't stop him from finishing before calling the ambulance to take me to the hospital.""After I had the baby, my pussy was out of commission for a few weeks, but my mouth wasn't. During your hospital visits, while you went down to the chapel for your afternoon prayers, I was in my maternity bed sucking Dmitry's cock while his son sucked at my breast. With all the stimulation, I was actually able to orgasm a few times like this. "By the way, orgasms actually help a vagina contract more quickly after giving birth, did you know that? I'm guessing probably not. Anyway, when your father would visit in the evenings I'd do the same thing with him. I always went to sleep with my stomach full of sperm, it was wonderful.""When sex with you was normal normal for you, anyway - Dmitry stopped seeing me. But then you got pregnant with Halina and cut him off again, so he started coming back around for those nine months. This time, though, I had planned ahead and gotten on the pill, so there was no danger of another 'miracle' baby." Red-faced, Alexei pulled against her restraints and uttering a string of unintelligible angry words behind the gag, glared at her mother. "Don't look at me that way. I did you a favor. Unlike you, I LOVE sex, and by keeping Dmitry occupied I prevented him from looking elsewhere. Not to mention the bonus of your baby brother, who brought your father such joy." Alexei moaned, then grunted a few times, and looked at her mother imploringly. "Oh, darling, you've been tied up a while. I'll bet you have to relieve yourself. Shall I get your bedpan?" Embarrassed, Alexei lowered her head and nodded. Milena pulled down the sheet, removed the hospital gown, and slid the bed pan into place under her daughter. After Alexei was done, her mother took the pan and emptied it in the room's toilet, then came back with a warm wet washcloth, and began to clean her daughter up. Smiling, she gently wiped the moist pussy lips with gentle strokes. "It's been many years since I did this for you. Does it feel good?" Eyes closed, Alexei's head gave a small nod. Milena's fingers gently manipulated her daughter's cunt lips and clit, and Alexei groaned in pleasure. "Yes, good girl," her mother said. "Forget what the nuns told you touching your pussy is a good thing."Reaching once more in the nightstand drawer, Milena brought out a small battery-powered vibrator, clipped it to her finger above the first joint, and turned it on. Lowering it between Alexei's pussy lips, she stroked it over the woman's now-throbbing clit, before slipping it into her pussy entrance. Milena's other hand reached up and played with Alexei's nipples. Behind the gag Alexei squealed, and her nostrils flared as her breathing became more rapid. Soon her thighs began to shudder with an impending climax, and as she came her whole body strained against the restraints before going limp, eyes closed now from exhaustion. As her daughter's orgasm tremors subsided Milena calmly took off d the vibrator, then removed the ball gag. She held up the straw to her daughter's lips, and Alexei obediently guzzled more of the drug-laced water, her willpower vanishing. Milena took the straw away and replaced it with her finger, still wet from exploring Alexei's cunt. As the lorazepam began to take full effect, Alexei's eyelids began to droop, and Milena's voice became hypnotic. As her mother worked the finger into her mouth she did not resist. Alexei wrapped her lips around the digit and began to suck. Her mother leaned over and spoke softly now, making more subliminal suggestions as she continued to play with Alexei's nipples. Tiny ripples of pleasure were travelling throughout the woman's body now as her mother continued her verbal programming. "You've always been such a good little girl, Alexei. I want to take those awful restraints off, but I can't unless you promise me you're going to obey me and do everything Mommy tells you now. You're 17, Alexei, engaged to Dmitry, and Mommy has a lot to teach you. You're going to try very hard to learn everything, so you'll be able to please your new husband. Will you promise me?"Her mind regressing to a younger age, Alexei was now wiggling her hips, unconsciously thrusting her pussy in search of a hand that was no longer there. "Yes, Mommy," she responded in a little-girl voice, "I'll try very hard, I promise."Milena took her hand away and leaned over to kiss her daughter on the lips, the tip of her tongue trailing across them. She unbuckled one of the wrist restraints as she did so. Alexei's hand immediately went to the top button of her mother's blouse."Mommy," she said in a tiny pleading voice, reaching up to unbutton her mother's blouse, "can you..."Milena's pulse began to quicken with excitement, "Can I what, little girl?""Can you touch me some more?" Milena smiled and finished removing her top, exposing her tanned breasts. She held one nipple up to her daughter's mouth, and Alexei began to lick and suck like a greedy infant, spreading her legs, straining against the ankle restraints. Exposing her pussy as much as she could, Alexei began thrusting her pubic mound against her mother's caressing hand. Milena slid three fingers in the moist hole, and this time finger-fucked the bound woman roughly. She didn't have to do this very long, as Alexei's orgasm came within moments, more intense and violent this time, as her body shaking the whole bed now.Milena held her wet fingers up to her daughter's mouth and this time, Alexei automatically opened her mouth to take them in and began to suck. "Your pussy juice tastes good, doesn't it Alexei?" Her daughter nodded her head as she worked her tongue between the fingers. "Now you can try mine to see if we taste the same. Won't that be nice?" She gently took her hand away."Yes Mommy," Alexei whispered, "I want to taste your pussy. That would be very nice." Milena undid the other wrist restraint and lowered the bed to a flat position, then removed her skirt. She was naked beneath it, and quickly straddled Alexei's mouth, facing the foot of the bed. The warm tongue coated her vaginal opening, and she lustfully ground her pussy into her daughter's face. "Ooooh, yes, baby," she urged, "that's it. Lick Mommy all over." Alexei used her freed hands to pull her mother's ass cheeks apart, and used her tongue to bathe her pussy, her perineum, and even her pink asshole. Milena threw her head back in pleasure, her hands now rubbing her daughter's pussy again, bringing them to a simultaneous climax.PART 3Alexei's life took on a daily regimen After she awoke, she spent two hours in the gym with a male professional trainer, and her body began to tone up as her muscle definition returned. She then spent an hour and a half doing yoga, with her female instructor emphasizing stretches which made her pelvic region feel more sensitive; it also made her orgasms more intense when she masturbated after consuming her low-fat lunch. Her mother provided her dildos of various shapes and sizes, coaching her daughter as she used a different one each day to learn about pleasure. After masturbation, she was allowed an hour nap. When she awoke from her nap, she was required to put on a bikini and swim laps in the spa's Olympic sized pool for an hour. Other younger, regular spa visitors would stare at her, jealous of her long legs and now-great figure. "Mommy," she whispered to her mother one day as she was toweling off, "Why are those pretty ladies staring at me like that? Are they mad at me?" "No dear," Milena assured her, "those old bitches are just jealous of you because they're not as pretty as you." Alexei giggled, "I'm glad! I like being prettier than them, but I'll never be as pretty as you." Milena looked up at the towering beauty and gave her a hug. "Thank you, dear," she said. After swimming, Milena took Alexei back to her room to undress her and insert a lubed anal plug. The first time Alexei resisted saying "No, Mommy, please I don't like it," until Milena pushed her face down on the bed and spanked her until she was crying and begging for the plug. It was uncomfortable at first even with a small one, but every day it got easier, and every week a larger plug was put in. After the plug insertion, her mother led the naked Alexei by the hand to a small indoor cinema where she and one other girl who was undergoing similar conditioning would watch porn films for an hour. The other girl's name was Irina, and she was 15 but small for her age, red-haired, less than 5' tall and tiny buds for tits. The tiny Irina and tall Alexei became fast friends, and they would sit watching the films and giggling like virgins. As the two watched, subliminal messages were played over the sound system telling them the things they were seeing were what they'd be expected to do for a man. Once a week, Alexei was taken for a quick electro-shock therapy session with the spa doctor, but after waking up never remembered anything about it afterwards. The memories of her old life were soon gone.One day Irina was wiggling because her latest butt plug was making her uncomfortable. Alexei took the smaller girl into her lap. "Don't worry, Irina, I'll make you feel better," she assured her friend, began rubbing her pussy for her and playing with her nipples. Irina moaned and turned her body so she was facing Alexei, and began kissing her as her friend's fingers continued exploring. The tall woman laid the tiny girl down on the carpeted floor. Spreading the girl's legs, she lowered her face to the moist pink lips and began licking and teasing the clit, sliding her fingers in the girl's pussy, gently at first then more roughly as the girl began to passionately buck her hips.Sensing how close Irina was to climax, Alexei sucked her clit completely between her lips like a tiny popsicle. As the girl's body stiffened from her orgasm, Alexei pulled the butt plug out, and the little girl's cries of passion escalated to a scream of ultimate pleasure.As they lay in a sweaty heap, Alexei whispered, "Irina, you want to see what a dirty slut I am?" The exhausted nymphet could only nod. Lifting the butt plug to her lips, Alexei took it into her mouth and cleaned it, then kissed Irina, her tongue slipping into the girl's mouth. Positioning her pussy over Irina's, she began to hump the smaller girl like they had seen demonstrated in the porn movies. As Irina felt Alexei approach her climax, she reached around and pulled out the tall girl's butt plug as she came, and Alexei let out her own scream of intense pleasure. Irina now took Alexei's plug into her mouth, cleaned it, then pulled Alexei's lips onto hers for more deep kisses. "I think you mean what dirty sluts WE are," the small girl whispered, moving down to position her mouth on Alexei's wet pussy.PART 5Bedecked in a $2000 tailored suit, complete with silk shirt and a tie, Dmitry was waiting on a leather sofa sipping on a vodka and tonic when Milena, wearing a fashionable suit with a thigh-length skirt, walked in and took a seat in the chair opposite him. "Good morning, Milena, you're looking lovely as always. It's been eight weeks now, how is my darling Alexei doing? When can I have her back?""Dmitry, darling, your wait is over. Alexei will be here momentarily and you'll be so pleased when you see her. Her treatment is complete, and she looks like a new woman, or more accurately, like the girl you married. She's in great shape, physically. The plastic surgeon has made her face look young, her ass and boobs are once again perky, and he's also given her a vaginal tuck so her pussy is tight. The shock treatments have altered her short-term memory so she believes she's 18 and the two of you are engaged. I've even fitted her with a wedding gown. "She believes your three children are from a previous marriage, and will be her stepchildren that she will love as her own. Today before you leave the two of you will have a brief ceremony then you can begin your honeymoon on a nice Black Sea beach resort, I've made all the arrangements. And yes, Dmitry, she has been trained well and will fuck your brains out. Pussy, ass, or mouth, you can put your cock anywhere, any time, and she will love it. ""Will she now be as fuckable as you?" he asked teasingly. Milena got up and moved over to sit next to her son-in-law, and unzipped his pants. He was becoming hard as she reached into his boxer shorts and freed his cock."She will be better than me, Dmitry," she assured him, "but I will always be available for you." Her hands began manipulating him as she leaned over his crotch. "The best news, dear boy, is that she's still relatively young and we've given her shots to ensure she's very fertile. I know you'll want to have some time to show her off, but when you feel the time is right you can easily knock her up. This time around she won't cut you off. You'll be able to fuck her until she's on the delivery table like you did with me." Milena lowered her head and took his cock into her mouth.Dmitry groaned with pleasure. "It would be fun to knock you both up at the same time," he said in a low voice, "impregnation just before menopause has been known to happen." Milena looked up at Dmitry, a string of pre-cum dripping off her chin. "I dare you to try," she whispered, then took him deep into her throat.Dmitry pulled her off his hardness and removed his shoes and pants. "Take off your skirt and turn around," he ordered. Milena did as she was told. She was wearing no panties, and her pussy lips were wet and waiting. "Now down on all fours." Dmitry moved behind her and pushed his cock in her waiting pussy, and began to fuck her roughly. She moaned, and pushed her ass back to meet his thrusts. Today Milena had a surprise for her son-in-law -using her kegel-strengthened pelvic muscles, she expertly milked his cock as he fucked her and, unable to maintain control, he came quickly. Once he was spent, she stood up and put her skirt back on, primly smoothing out the wrinkles. Still half erect, his wet cock dripping, Dmitry jokingly moaned, "Damn you, witch woman, has Alexei learn to do that too?""Oh, no, darling, I have to keep some things secret to myself so I can keep your interest," she cooed. There was a knock at the door. "Ah. Your bride has arrived, would you like to straighten up before I let her in?"Dmitry slumped back onto the couch and straightened his tie, naked from the waist down. "No, let her see me as I am," he replied, a devilish grin on his face. "I want to test her reactions."PART 5Milena opened the door and Alexei walked in. She was wearing a white dress with a skirt that stopped just above her knees, highlighting her long newly-slimmed legs. The top was low cut and showed plenty of cleavage, held up by thin spaghetti straps. Her long blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and pinned to her hair was a short white wedding veil that went from the top of her head backwards to the base of her neck. Her shoes were 3" platforms with a 4" heel, making her look even taller and more stunning.Dmitry's cock began to get hard at the sight of her. "Darling, you look wonderful! I was just getting dressed to go to the chapel," he explained, "I'm sorry I was delayed. Your mother came in and she was so hot that I had to fuck her. That took more time than I had planned."Alexei looked at her mother, and noticed two trails of cum making their way down the inside of Milena's thighs. A stunned look momentarily crossed Alexei's face as her now young girls' fogged mind processed this information, and then it became calm again. "Is this true, Mommy?" she asked in her little girl voice.Milena smiled at her daughter. "Yes, Alexei, it's true. Your fiancé is quite an expert at fucking."Alexei then turned towards her husband. "Did you enjoy it, Dmitry?" "Yes, Alexei, I did enjoy it a great deal, your mother is a very beautiful and sexy woman."Alexei smiled, seemingly pleased with the answer. "Oh, good I'm so glad. I want my Mommy and my new husband to both be happy."Dmitry spoke up, gesturing at his new hardness. "Alexei, before I get dressed, I'd like you to suck your Mommy's juices off my cock, and then I want to cum in your mouth. But I want you to drink it all, because I don't want cum stains on your dress before the wedding. Will you do that?"Alexei took off her veil and handed it to Milena, then knelt obediently in front of Dmitry, taking his cock into her hands. "Of course I will, Dmitry, if it makes you happy. I love you and my Mommy more than anything, and I want to make you both happy." She paused, however, before taking him into her mouth. Her face now had a concerned expression.Dmitry looked down at his new trophy wife. "Is there anything wrong, my love?" Alexei looked up at Dmitry. "No, I want to suck your cock very much, but I wanted to ask a favor first." Her childlike voice only made him harder. His cock began to ache for her attention. "Anything for my adoring new wife," he answered. "What is it you want?""I wanted to know if my new friend Irina could be my maid of honor. She's a couple of years younger than I am, but we've become ever such good friends. I love her so much, and she's cute and sweet and ever so kissable."Dmitry arched his eyebrows and looked at Milena. The older woman explained, "Irina is 14 and belongs to a Russian mobster, Oleg Ivanov, who sent her here for training. She and Alexei have become quite close, in more ways than one. I took the liberty of inquiring about her price. Three million rubles, he says. Plus the cost of her stay at the clinic."Dmitry looked in the blue eyes of his beautiful slutty trophy wife, positioned with her lips over the head of his hardness. "Then Irina shall be my wedding gift to you, my love. But what about our honeymoon? Where will she go while we are gone?"Alexei thought for a second, then her eyes got wide and she smiled as an idea entered her young girl brain. "I know! She could come with us! That way she wouldn't be alone! And she could even sleep in our bed, so she won't be lonesome and we don't have to pay for another room! Can she, Dmitry? Please, please, please?"Shaking his head in amusement, Dmitry could not believe his ears. "Well, OK my love, she can come, if it makes you happy. But what if I accidentally fuck her in the night instead of you?" An overjoyed Alexei had begun to suck his dick, and he groaned with pleasure. She paused for a moment and gasped, "Oh she won't mind, and I can even suck her titties and play with her butt plug while you do. We'll all be so happy together!"And so they were!To be continued? Let me know if you'd like more: [email protected] |
aprice.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/56/aprice.txt | The bathroom stall door was shut for the moment as Gia took another guy from her class inside and started to suck his cock. The line outside the stall now stood at ten jocks who knew her well and couldn't wait for their turn. Gia at 14 years of age couldn't stop thinking about cock and took it upon herself to be satisfied no matter the outcome. The guys in school all appreciated her being the class whore and decided to do her right, thus the bathroom orgy. When it was suggested to her she just smiled and said 'sure'. In no time more than twenty guys lined up to have a piece of her. Some had their cocks sucked while others fucked her in every position possible. But it was the last one in that made all the difference. The school principal scattered the crown of boys and opened the door to the stall staring at a young girl with cock in her mouth. Gia's mother was called from work and it was then that her life was about to change.After being suspended for a month with counseling for both mother and daughter Gia found herself frustrated and in need of cock very badly. Being grounded and put under a sort of probation didn't help in her sex life. Her cell phone and internet privileges were taken away. So she was isolated and unable to get any relief other than masturbation. Every night she would play with her clit till she squirted hard but it left her wanting. Six weeks after her being suspended her mother came to her room and sat near her on the bed. Gia's long black hair and green eyes looked up at her seeing an almost certain reflection. They looked so much alike that many thought them sisters. "Gia, I've decided to send you away for a short time. Its not that I don't love you honey. But you need to get a different view on what kind of person you should be. You can't continue this was, being a slut and taken by any boy that comes along. So I'm sending you to my sister's farm upstate. There you can come to terms as to how you want to make over your life."Gia stared at her in horror as if she was just given jail time. "Mom how could you send me away like that. Especially Aunt Jill's house. God she is such an asshole...""Don't talk like that Gia. She is willing to help you and care for you for a few months...""Month's!! Your kidding right? Mom please I can do better, but not there... please mom."Begged Gia her small body shaking as the tears started to flow down her cheeks. "I'm sorry baby. But this is important. I have to know who you are and most importantly you need too."That night her mother packed two huge bags and threw them in the car. The next morning they were on their way upstate.***Gia sulked in the front seat of the car as they finally entered the long driveway leading off into the hills to the farm which was so isolated from the rest of the world. She looked out the window to see several horses and other animals. As they rounded a corner the large farm house came into view and Jill was waiting her tall thin frame in tight jeans and short cut blond hair waved. Gia's mother stopped the car got out and both sisters hugged for a long time while Gia stayed in the car."It's been too long sis," came Jill's strong low voice."Tell me about it. I should come up here more often. But I think now is important. As you can see I brought my little felon with me. I think it's time to get her into our training program don't you?"Jill smiled and nodded. Her lovely body like her sisters was perfect in tight jeans. It showed her round ass off perfectly."Yeah sis I think so. I can't believe that she did a dozen guys in the school bathroom. Really horny huh?"Gia's mom turned to look at her miserable daughter."Like mother, like daughter. You know how it is in our family sis."They got the bags and Gia and led her into the house and up to her new room that didn't have even a television. Gia thought that she was truly in hell. But if it was only a two month prison term with her stupid aunt then she would do it and get it over with. She unpacked as the sisters went down stairs to talk. After she looked out the window and saw her mother drive away. She stared in disbelief realizing that she didn't even say goodbye, that she really left her here in this cow patty country.***After supper time Jill made Gia do the dishes and set up the table for breakfast. Gia swore under her breath but did it knowing that she had no where to go out here so far away in the country. After dishes her aunt took her around the farm showing her what she did for a living. To Gia's amazement her aunt was a famous for running a horse stud farm and that many throughout the country paid handsomely for her services. Two big dogs followed them around like guards and Gia felt a bit uncomfortable seeing them so close to her but Jill told her that they were quite friendly. Last Jill took her into the barn where all the horse stalls were. The place was immaculate and several of the stalls had horses in them. Beautiful regal creatures that no doubt had some sort of pedigree. "This is where your going to do your chores. Your job while here will be to clean out the stalls and brush and clean the horses. All eight of them."Gia turned and opened her mouth to complain but shut it just as quickly when she saw the stern look on her aunt's face."Gia you have to learn some type of responsibility. You just can't go off wild and crazy without thinking about how it may affect others. So starting today I'm going to show you how to do your chores."Jill began to show her how to clean the straw from the stalls and shovel up the horse shit. Then to put back clean new straw. After that how to brush a horse properly. "There is one more job that your responsible for that you probably will find repulsive at first but your a big girl and I'm sure you can handle it. Since these beauties are my prize studs they're genitals need to be cleaned weekly."Gia quickly looked at her and thought she heard wrong but watched as Jill knelt next to one huge black stallion and proceeded to fondle his sack that held it's cock. Gia stared with an unbelievable sense of awe as the cock started to grow under the ministrations of her aunt. Soon the horses cock stood straight out at least twenty inches in length and incredibly thick."Your job is to wash him all over carefully and also include his testicles.""Your kidding right?" Came her astonished voice."No I'm not young lady. Besides you should know how to handle it quite well from what I understand."Jill turned and left leaving Gia red faced and quite embarrassed.***Gia got the wash bucket and filled it with soap and water and a shammy washcloth. Her aunt insisted that the cloth be a specific type. Soft and pliable. After mucking out the stalls she was exhausted and sat in the shade. Then after about fifteen minutes got the bucket and water and started toward the stalls and the horses. All eight were present this morning. She knew that what she was going to do was really weird but her aunt insisted she do it. In the first stall she patted the head of the horse a Palomino, small and rugged. She did as her aunt did and knelt by his flank. She hesitated at first realizing how awkward this was. But finally reached out and started to fondle the horse's sheath. Soon she could feel the cock growing and coming out. It was huge and stiffened quickly. The length was incredible, at least 14 inches long and she stroked it feeling the softness and rigidness together. She hadn't realized what she was doing until the horse made a soft noise like blowing through its nostrils. She was so used to jerking boys off that she automatically started to do it to the horse and quickly backed away. God she was insatiable. She got the bucket and began to wash the cock and slowly worked up to the testicles that were like mini bowling balls. Her breathing was quick and excited. She had never in her life touched a cock so big before. All the boy's cocks were small in comparison. Once done with the Palomino she went to the next one a beautiful stallion who eyed her warily as she entered the stall. "Easy boy...I'm only here to clean you..." Came her nervous voice.The horse shifted a bit but allowed her to kneel by his flank. Again she began to rub the sheath and soon his cock protruded. But this one was massive compared to the last one. It was at least twenty thick inches. The head flared wide and she was astounded at the fact that she couldn't even get her hand around it. Looking about her she didn't see anyone around and slid her hand up and down the shaft feeling the stiff power of its fleshy length. Her pussy was getting quite wet and she knew that if she didn't stop she would be in trouble so immediately she started to wash the cock and balls trying not to pay attention to it's beauty. The horse whinnied a moved a bit as she stroked the length of his massive cock with the shammy. She did this a bit longer than needed loving the feel of it. The horse jerked and soon a steady stream of cum shot from his cock all over her and the hay below. She knelt very still realizing what she had just done and started to laugh. God she thought I just made him cum. She cleaned him again and went to the next ones down the rows of stalls.***Behind a wall where a two way glass was fitted was Jill smiling. She was surrounded by cameras all capturing the young Gia doing what she did best. making males cum. It didn't take long she thought to get this hot little slut to enjoy horse cock. She had filmed the entire thing and would then send it along to her sister. Gia's mom would really enjoy it immensely.***That night Gia thought about what happened in the stall with the stallion and felt her pussy warm with the image of it. It was truly sick to think about an animal that way but it wasn't as if there were any boys around to fuck. After supper she took a shower and went to bed but not without sliding several fingers inside her damp pussy. She came hard squirting heavy and hot. She looked forward to tomorrow.The next day her aunt inspected the stalls and told her she did a great job and that she would be handed a new responsibility that was so important that her aunt would pay her for the services. Gia smiled and waited to hear what would get her money."Your already cleaning their cocks and balls but I'm running short of sperm. I freeze it and sell it overseas as well as domestically for quite a bit of money. I'm so busy now with other ventures that I'm having a hard time keeping up with it. I'm hoping that you could get the sperm from each horse before you clean them."Gia stood looking at her aunt like she had three heads. What was she asking her to do? Jerk them off? Collect their horse cum? Jill saw the perplexed look on her face and explained how one vile of horse sperm sold for $500.00. That se would gladly give her 10% of that to do the job on each horse. "You want me to make the horses cum?""Yes. Its done all the time Gia. This is a very lucrative business. How else do you think keeps this farm unkempt. Well are you up to the job. I think you would be perfect for it."Jill looked at her seductively hot Niece and saw a cute sexy young girl with a great body. Tight firm little ass with small perky breasts. Perfect for what she needed."$50.00 for each one? Wow that's a lot of money aunt Jill. Sure I'll do it. When do I start?""Right now honey. I'm sure the boys are waiting for you. They love it."Jill winked at her and walked away. Gia caught the innuendo and smiled herself knowing that such a job was indeed right up her alley. But she had one more question for her aunt."Is there a right way to do it aunt Jill?"Jill turned around and smiled wickedly. "I'm sure you can think of a way."***That afternoon she was ready to take on the task of the new job. Bucket in hand and the many containers to capture the sperm were in the barn with her. She went to the stallion first knowing how easy it was to get him to cum and began to play with his sheath. Soon his massive cock grew to full length and Gia was startled at how it affected her. Her cunt was moist in seconds. She grasped it and began to jerk it slowly taking her time. She ran her hands up and down the length of it and at times captured his huge balls and rubbed them too. The horse snorted in pleasure as Gia began to jerk him faster and soon she could feel the cock expand in her hand. Quickly she got the container and put it at the horses cock head. The heavy squirt of his cum almost knocked it from her hand as it filled it to the brim. He was still cumming when she closed the container and put it on ice in the special tray given her. Some of the cum splashed on her hand and she was about to wipe it on her jeans when she had a wicked thought. She brought her fingers to her mouth and tasted the cum. It was briny and not bad but different from humans. In the next stall was another stallion who stood perfectly still as she coaxed him into hardness. His cock was so smooth and beautiful but of equal length to the last one. She loved to rub it's length and feel the velvety texture. Looking around she moved under the horse and put her mouth over the flanged head and began to suck it. Her aunt said she could think of something. Mmmmmmmm she was indeed. It tasted so good as she licked the head that barely fit into her tiny mouth. She sucked him feeling the strength behind it and ran her hands up and down its sizable proportions. She was beginning to love this job and she took more of his cock into her wet mouth. The horse bucked a bit but he loved what was happening and it showed quickly as she felt the cock expand inside her mouth. She grabbed a container and just in time placed it over the head. The hot cum splashed inside it filling it fast. Throughout the afternoon she made each horse cum hard and even masturbated once as she sucked ones cock having a great orgasm doing so.***Jill and Carly both stood behind the hidden partition watching. Every once in and a while they would kiss and touch."Your baby is quite the slut isn't she sis?""Just like us Jill. Love the was she sucks cock. Did we get it all on film?""Oh yeah sis. Were going to make a killing on this one. Just need to urge her on. Make her want to fuck them."Carly turned to her kissed her hotly, tongues twisting in each others mouths."Don't worry about that sis. She loves to fuck. She'll get their cocks in her in no time."***The next day Gia couldn't wait to clean the stalls even though her job as a sperm collector was done for the week. But Jill stopped her on her way to the barn."Slow down girl. What's the hurry? Can't love mucking out stalls that much."Gia looked at her aunt not trying to look excited but serious and it not working well."Just thought I'd get a head start this morning. I like doing it that's all."Jill nodded. "I know what you mean. Love being around horses. Always have. They are such beautiful creatures. So loving. I feel bad though."She stopped there knowing that Gia would ask why and a second later got that response."Well there was a time when to stud a horse in my business meant delivering him to the mare and letting them go at it. But those days are getting rare. So those poor boys, even though they get to cum once a week don't get much pussy squeezing their cock much anymore."Gia laughed at her aunt's dirty vocabulary. Jill laughed too. She was beginning to like her aunt more and more. "Oh well honey, not to worry. They have a good home and make me money. Oh yeah by the way, you earned $400.00 the other day collecting sperm. I pay at the end of the month for all your work. Not bad huh?"Gia was shocked but happy at the massive amount she had earned. So she rushed into the stalls happy and immediately turned on by the sight of the horses. She had never been so horny these last few days and her panties showed it drenched in cum. The Palomino was peering over the stall at her as she approached and she kissed its nose."How's my well hung baby this morning?"The Palomino licked her face and she laughed catching the long wet tongue right across her chin and mouth. "Is that a kiss you devil you?"She looked at him in his big brown eyes and kissed him again but this time right on his mouth. Just as she did his long horse tongue shot out and slid between her pouty lips. Gia felt her world tilt as the tongue twisted inside her mouth filling it. Her pussy was tingling and so wet. The horse was making out with her. God she was so fucking horny. What was she doing?She opened the stall and like a little minx swirled her hips like a slut at the horse who watched her. She began to clean the stall making a point of being near his face. She would caress it as she passed him or kiss him again. His tail swished to and fro as she purposely teased him with her small sexy body. Her nipples were so hard against the t-shirt and she brushed against his body feeling the course hair tingle her breasts. She was breathing faster getting so turned on at the prospect of what she had in mind. She replaced the hay in the stall and dragged in a small bench that was inside that barn. She knelt under the horse and began to get him hard. It didn't take long with the attention she was giving him. She began to suck the Palominos cock deep into her throat loving the texture, the thickness. It was 14 inches long but so beautiful. The horse jerked forward driving his cock further down her throat and she gagged. "Naughty boy..." She whispered lovingly.Quickly she undressed and stood before the horse naked. Her small breasts so perky and her puffy little nipples standing straight out. Her pussy was dripping and the horse smelled it. His face went between her legs and she groaned as his tongue licked over her cunt and ass. Over and over Gia felt the hot liquid stabs of his probing tongue. her cunt was being licked better than any boy ever did it. She started to cum hard as the horse drove his tongue inside her tiny pussy. She kissed him over and over as she came. She was as ready as she would ever be. His cock was so big she wondered if she could possibly handle it. She pulled the bench under the horse and lay upon it and grabbed the Palominos cock aiming it at her cunt. She was certainly wet enough. She moved against it feeling the flanged head penetrate her and fill her tightly. The horse knew that it was being fucked and proceeded to naturally push forward. The thrust drove his cock into her hard and fast sending at least eight inches of thick cock inside her tight pussy.Gia cried out in pain as the horse continued to hump against her tiny body. She wanted to scream and pull away but the pressure was intense and she could back off properly. When the horse drew back she finally felt some relief. But it was short lived as the meaty cock slipped inside her again but even deeper. She moaned in less pain but tried to accommodate him. More and more he fucked her till slowly her cunt began to open to him. She was so wet that it was slipping in and out nicely and bringing her the pleasure she wanted. Her body was responding to his forced fuck as the cock penetrated her deeper. Soon she was cumming around the thick length and groaning in pure erotic pleasure at what she was doing. She had taken almost all of his huge horse cock within her and was amazed at that feat so much so that she came again. Then she felt the cock expand. The flanged head open wider. Then to her pleasure his cum filling her. It was like someone opened a hose inside her with hot liquid. Over and over he sprayed into her creamy cunt. She moaned and orgasmed so many times she lost count. Finally she pulled away from him feeling the cock plop out in a wet sloppy mess. Her legs were wide open and she could feel her gaping pussy dripping his juices down her ass. She lay back and closed her eyes at how exciting and wonderful it was to fuck him. Her new lover.*** The sisters watched in absolute horniness as they filmed the hot young girl fuck a horse. "Well I'd say that your daughter gave us one helluva show sis. This is money in the bank on this footage. Damn fucking hot."Carly watched her daughter clean up after fucking the Palomino. She licked her lips. They would have so many plans for this unsuspecting porn star. THE 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 56 |
acuckoldinwaiting.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/77/acuckoldinwaiting.txt | Greg had pestered his wife to let a big black cock ravage her while he watched. Ellen Davis watched the screen on her computer, the young girl squealed in pure ecstasy as the thick long black cock slid into her receptive cunt.The black man began to pound her mercilessly as she squealed even louder, his thumb was in her ass hole as he fucked her giving her double the pleasure, Ellen opened her eyes wide as he pulled out of her cunt and put it in her ass bit by bit until the whole shaft was inside.Ellen's hand slid down to her wet pussy and rubbed her clit, could she do it, her husband Greg had been on at her for weeks to do it, having never been with a black man before she wondered were all their cocks that big.Greg wasn't exactly what you would call blessed in the cock department, it was adequate, that was all. She and Greg had been married sixteen years, she had become pregnant when she was seventeen but Greg had stood by her and they got married.Laura was sixteen and their other daughter Ellie was fifteen, both beautiful well developed girls.Ellen was cumming, watching the movie had turned her on and cum was flowing onto the chair as she fingered herself even more.The thought was still with her, would she have the nerve to go through with it, Greg had wanted to see a black man ravage his wife while he watched, said it would spice up their sex life, god knows it needed something.She and Laura were like sisters, they had shared many secrets together, she decided to ask her advice that night as she rose and wiped the cum off the chair and prepared to shower."You're kidding Mom, he really wants to watch you with a black man, how kinky, what do you think.""I don't know, watch this," as she put the movie back on.Laura watched open mouthed as the big black cock pounded the young girls cunt, she gasped when he fucked her ass hole, "oh my god, how does she take that in her tiny ass hole Mom."Ellen's pussy was wet again but she couldn't masturbate in front of her daughter, it would have to wait."What do you think, think I should do it.""That young girl certainly enjoyed it, did you hear her squeals," said Laura her own pussy very wet as well."It would only be a one off though, I wouldn't want to do it all the time, if I did," she answered quickly."You've already decided haven't you," said Laura picking up on the last bit."It had crossed my mind, your Daddy is a bit boring in bed I'm sorry to say, might be exciting to have someone order you to do things.""You mean like suck his cock," laughed Laura."LAURA, you shouldn't say things like that, but yes," she laughed"If it's only once, go for it, what harm can it do, it's not like you're cheating or anything, Daddy knows all about it."Three weeks later the doorbell rang, Greg answered and two large black men stood there, Greg had found them in a magazine that catered for that sort of thing."Mr Davis, I believe you're expecting us, my name is John and this is James, not our real names of course, you understand why.""Yes of course, come in, I'll call my wife down."Ellen was upstairs with Laura, Ellie had gone to her Aunt's house for the weekend, "you okay Mom, you can call it off now if you're not sure," said Laura."No, it has gone this far, let's get it over with," rising and walking towards the door.Downstairs Greg was talking to the two men, "Why two of you?""Well, you never know who's behind the door, if there's only one, anything can happen. Don't worry, it's just insurance, now how do you want me to be, like a pimp, you know, call her bitch and things like that."Greg felt his cock rise, "Would you? That would be good."Ellen walked through the door fully dressed. "Hello," she said holding out her hand.The two men ignored her, John looked at her, "when I call to see my bitch I don't expect to see her fully dressed, I want to see her naked and on her knees ready for me, understand bitch."Ellen was taken aback by this but felt a twinge in her pussy, she was enjoying it, god help her she was enjoying being spoken to like this, she found herself saying sorry."Sorry Sir when you speak to me from now on bitch, got that.""Yes Sir," replied Ellen not knowing why she said it."You have twenty seconds bitch to get naked and on your knees," said John looking at his watch.Ellen pulled off her clothes and stepped out of her panties and then knelt down on her knees."That's better bitch," said John standing up in front of her, "take my pants down and get my cock out," he ordered."Yes Sir" said Ellen her pussy soaking wet by now.Greg's cock was rock hard as he watched his attractive wife getting a black cock out to suck.Laura was peeping through a crack in the door she had asked her Mom to leave open a little, She was ashamed that her pussy was as wet as her Mom's as she watched.Ellen gave a little gasp as John's cock sprung free, if anything it was bigger than the man in the movie, "open wide bitch," he ordered as Ellen saw the huge cock head come towards her face.She opened her mouth and tasted her first black cock, it spread her mouth right open such was the size of it.John lifted his cock and told her to lick his balls, Ellen licked all the way down the thick shaft and then sucked on one of his balls all the time stroking his cock.Greg was taking his cock out, he couldn't stand it any longer as he stroked it in front of James.Laura had three fingers in her wet pussy, her skirt was around her waist and her panties around her knees, cum was flowing from her young pussy as she fingered herself.James could hear the noise behind the door, he walked over and opened it to see Laura with her fingers in her cunt."Well well, look here bro, another bitch with a wet cunt," he said cupping her pussy and feeling the cum drip from her.James pushed her down to her knees and pulled out his big cock, "suck on this bitch instead of fingering yourself, you can have the real thing after."Ellen didn't know it but Laura gave out to a lot of boys, never a black one though, she opened her mouth as James shoved his cock in, "suck it bitch, suck it just like your bitch mother," holding her head as he mouth fucked her.Greg should have stopped proceedings at this point, when he didn't the two black men knew they had him, this was his daughter, he should have jumped up and ordered them out of the house, instead he stroked his cock harder watching his sixteen year old daughter suck a big black cock.John looked over at James, "Hey motherfucker, you know the rules, no clothes when bitches suck cock, get them fucking clothes off now bitch," he shouted at Laura.Laura pulled her blouse off and unclipped her bra, she stood up and let her skirt and panties fall to the floor, now she was naked and pushed back to her knees where she resumed her sucking.Greg was looking at his daughter, god she had a beautiful body, firm jutting tits and long legs, blonde hair around her pussy, she was fucking so sexy and stroked his cock even harder."Hey bro, I fancy some of that, stick your cock in this bitch's mouth and I'll have some of that." Walking over to Laura and sticking his cock in her mouth without asking, "Suck me bitch, suck me good," holding her hair.Laura tasted the new cock, if someone had told her at school that morning she would be on her knees with her mother sucking two big black cocks she would have thought they were mad. Yet here she was with a black cock in her mouth completely naked and enjoying it.Laura was still an ass virgin, she had resisted the temptation all the way, yet here she was thinking if he wants to fuck my ass I'm going to let him, what was the matter with her, had she become addicted to black cock so quickly.Her Mom was being laid out with legs spread on the couch, James was pointing his hard cock at her pussy and soon entered her much to Ellen's pleasure.Laura was being pushed back, John bent down and took her clit in his mouth pulling it up and sucking on it. Laura moaned out loud a s John sucked even harder pulling her clit all the way as far as it would go, letting it go and then starting all over again. Laura was cumming, her clit felt on fire as John kept sucking and pulling pushing his finger into her wet cunt as she cum in bucketfuls.John plunged his cock into her cunt, Greg watched as his daughter arched up to meet his thrusts stroking his cock until globules of cum shot in the air.Ellen too was having the fuck of her life, James was every bit as big as John as he pounded her cunt hard and made Ellen squirt cum all over his cock.Greg hadn't made her cum in years, he was so boring, this was exciting, she was fucking someone else with her husband's blessing, she wasn't going to let it stop with James, there must be a lot more black cocks out there she hadn't tried yet.Greg was getting hard again, his daughter aged sixteen had her legs wrapped around a muscular black man fucking him back with every thrust clearly enjoying herself.James and John fucked both, they swapped before emptying their seed in each pussy, Laura was a little miffed he hadn't asked to fuck her ass hole, she would have let him.Greg paid both men who left promising to get in touch but knew they would never be in touch again."Well, how did that go, you enjoyed it obviously by your moans and antics, now you've done it that's it, back to normal I suppose," said Greg.Laura and her Mom looked at each other knowingly, this was by no means their last fuck with a black cock, there were plenty more ready to fuck a white bitch's puss y or ass hole, and right now they felt like a black man's bitch.Ellen and Laura were talking after Greg had gone to bed, "has Dad..., you know....,I don't know how to say this Mom, has Dad...., oh fuck it, has Dad fucked your ass Mom.""Laura, you and I have just sucked two black cocks, we've just been fucked by two black cocks, why does it bother you to ask if your Daddy has fucked my ass, the answer is yes, many times, but only at my insistence, I've already told you, he's boring in bed.""I haven't, I mean I haven't had my ass fucked, and ye t if John or James had asked me I would have said yes, why?.""I don't know, I felt the same, no matter what he would have asked me to do I would have done it, would you like to do it again Laura."Laura nodded, "yes I would, would you.""Yes, and I'm going to, I really enjoyed tonight, whether your Daddy minds or not, I'm going to fuck a black cock again."They sat and discussed what had happened as Greg looked quizzically at them, I want to lick your pussies, both of you, I want to lick them now."Laura looked at her Mom, "why not, you've just had a black cock in there, can't see what harm your Daddy's tongue can do."Laura was about to say her pussy was full of cum but Mom stopped her, she knew better, she now knew why Greg wanted her to fuck a black man, he wanted to become a cuckold, well that was fine by her, now she and Laura could fuck black men without having to hide it from Greg."Lay down Laura and open your legs, Daddy wants to clean your pussy from cum, you don't want us to get pregnant do you darling," but she was talking to herself, Greg's head was already between his daughters legs licking cum from her pussy.Laura was turned on, first a black cock had fucked her regally and now her Daddy was cleaning his cum from her cunt. She knew she would cum again as she held her Daddy's hair pulling him closer to her wet cunt."Get it all out darling, we don't want our daughter with a black baby, clean her out."Laura pushed up into his face as cum cascaded from her pussy, Greg lapped it up tasting his daughter's cum for the first time as she wrapped her legs around his neck.Greg moved oer to his wife who lay back squeezing cum from her cunt, Greg started down by her ass hole and licked upwards cleaning any cum that was there, he opened up her pussy lips and stuck his tongue inside sucking any cum that was in there.Ellen held his head tight against her cunt, Laura and I have decided we're going to fuck and suck more black cock, we want you to be there to clean us out after, understand, also, I want you to fuck Laura's ass, I'm sure there'll be a black cock up there soon, I'd rather you took her ass cherry first, is that okay Laura.""That's good with me, I'm sure Daddy won't hurt me," said Laura."Good, we'll start right away, have you got all the cum out darling, show me your tongue."Greg stuck his tongue out, it was covered in white gooey cum, "that's a good boy, now swallow it," Greg gulped the cum down and swallowed, "that's good darling, did that black cum taste nice cos' you're going to get plenty more soon, now while that cock of yours is hard, let's get Laura's ass ready."Laura was on her knees as Ellen applied Gel inside and out on her ass, she smeared some on Gregs cock as he prepared to fuck his daughters ass hole."Finger her first darling, loosen her up a little like you did with me that first time," said Ellen.Greg pushed his finger into Laura's ass slowly, bit by bit his finger disappeared until it was in all the way. Laura liked it, a strange feeling but very nice as her Daddy finger fucked her ass hole."Okay, time for your cock now, be gentle with her." Ellen took his cock and held it against Laura's sphincter, "okay darling, are you ready for your first ass fuck.""I'm ready Mom, put it in now."Greg pushed his cock in and was surprised to see her open up and take his cock, the gel was doing the trick as his cock disappeared up his daughters ass hole helped by her Mom.Laura was surprised, she had thought that sticking a cock up her ass would have been very painful, instead it was quite pleasurable, maybe that was because her Daddy was taking extra care.Greg fucked her gently under his wife's gaze, he stroked her ass cheeks as he fucked her, he had long wondered what those ass cheeks looked like when she wore micro shorts that showed her cameltoe and her tight ass hole.All the stroking before had weakened his resolve not to come too quickly, "Sorry honey, I'm cumming, can I cum in her ass please.""Makes no difference honey, you've got to clean it up when you do," said Ellen.Greg had no choice, sperm was shooting into his daughter's asshole as she spoke, he leaned back and groaned loudly as he finished cumming in her."Stay there Laura, Daddy has something to do, don't you dear.""Yes dear," said Greg kneeling behind his daughters ass and licking the cum from her. Laura felt he r pussy twinge, this was so sexy, her own Daddy was licking cum from her ass where he ha d just fucked her."I want him to make me cum again when he finished cleaning me Mom," said Laura."Tell him yourself dear, he's your cuck as well now," as Laura ordered him to lick her wet pussy.Greg announced he was going to bed, Laura decided she wanted to go too but Ellen told he r to stay she wanted to talk to her."Get your laptop Laura, if Greg wants to be a cuck we have to know how to treat him, we might as well do things properly, you do want to suck and fuck a black cock again don't you?.""Oh definitely, I want to feel that big cock in my pussy again."Right, so we have to treat, your Daddy likes being a cuck, see what it says, we have to do."Laura searched and found what they were looking for, Ellen read out loud, "Seems he's only allowed to lick pussy, not fuck it, he's only allowed to masturbate with his owner's permission, that would be us then, you can if you wish put a cock cage on him to stop him masturbating, he must clean your any part of you from bodily fluids you desire."Laura took over, "Make him wear frilly panties and stockings and do the housework.""I think we'll skip that one, the cock cage as well for now, I want him to fuck your ass again, I don't want some huge black cock ramming up there and hurting you, best if Daddy breaks you in first, come into the bedroom in the morning, he can fuck your ass."END |
cuckold.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/29/cuckold.txt | Greetings to all my friends and thank you to the many who have written with words of appreciation for the stories Ive submitted under Etiene or Girl Toy. As some of you know, my stories began as an exercise to unmask some of the sexual themes that have played out in my head since early childhood. Themes like domination by a woman, or being made a cuckold. In the early stage of my marriage I once shared some of my kinkier interests and my wife who thought me perverted, at first. After a year or two of getting to know each other better, I convinced her to allow a friend of ours to visit one night for a threesome. Patty was opposed to the idea but relented because I had raised the topic often enough that she thought it was the only way to get it off my mind. Up to that point the kinkiest thing we did was visit a strip club when we were traveled to San Francisco. The man and woman on stage were pretending to have sex and Patty wouldnt stay more than a few minutes. Well the night our friend was over the threesome didnt work out so well. Truth is I froze and they both accommodated me even though I thought Charlie wanted to out it in Patty and was pretty close to succeeding. For her part, Patty seemed willing and ready but she is a good wife as you know.It was late when our friend Charlie arrived and it was early morning by the time we finished talking about what had almost happened. Patty had a prescheduled trip with her women friends and she had to leave to meet them. It was about 5:00 am. We had all been naked and talking in bed though the sex never quite got under way. Patty got out of bed, dressed and attended to her morning routine as Charlie and I looked on, still naked and in bed.To my amazement, Patty kissed me good-bye and same to Charlie. After she was gone Charlie and I talked some more about how we felt about what had happened or almost happened. It was amazing to us that we got that close. We were part of a pretty close knit group and hadnt heard of anyone doing anything even remotely close. The reason we invited Charlie was that we knew he was bi-sexual even if he didnt. Patty said she knew I was bi even if I didnt but she suspected that I did.Shortly after Patty took her leave I worked up the courage to touch Charlie and he responded in kind. Seems we were both more interested in each other than having Patty involved. In hind site, Patty was the vehicle for me to have sex with another guy without it being cheating. Charlie rolled over and kissed me and we were off into the zone. You know that zone when the world goes away and all you can sense is the sex that is happening. Well we were in the zone. In moments Charlie scooted down the bed and began to give me the blow-job I only wished all the girls in my life had been able to give. It was the most erotic sex I had up to that moment. I came in Charlies mouth and he just kept sucking me dry. It was amazing to feel the gush of semen travel through my dick and into his mouth. Still one of the best experiences of my adult life. All you guys who have considered having sex with another man- DO IT!! You only live once and there is no greater sexual experience than to be sucked off by a guy who knows what he is doing. For that matter there is no better feeling than having a big or small dick in your mouth and sucking for all youre worth. Why do you think so many guys go gay after their first bi experience? Most guys live with terribly inferior sex. Invite a bi guy into your sex life, you wont be sorry. It took me a moment to recover but Charlies dick in my mouth made me hard, again, in no time. I sucked him off and we just feel asleep.When Patty returned the next day from two days of skiing, we talked about what had happened. She admitted thinking in advance that I might freak out seeing another man putting his penis in her. Im higher strung than Patty who has the ability to just hang loose with any situation. Because I didnt think of it as cheating, I told Patty what had happened with Charlie. Instead of getting angry, she said it was expected and that she always thought Charlie and I were bi or gay, whether or not we understood. To her credit Patty saw it as two boys playing. I never told a living soul.After telling Patty what had happened I thought myself too stupid for words because the conversation could have gone either way. In the years since when Patty wants to get me instantly hot without saying a word she lets on that she knows I am bi even if it is a well kept secret. The other day, and many, many years after Charlie, she told me that when I sucked her clit I was thinking of sucking cock. She was right of course, she always is but how did she know? We never talked about my sucking cock though I think about it quite often. Patty has this uncanny ability to read my mind. This is how everything else got started. Years after Charlie I confessed a childhood fantasy that repeated everyday for years when I was in a semi dream state. In my fantasy I am made a cuckold by a lovely woman who is mentally stronger than I. In the fantasy, I told Patty, I enjoy golden showers, sucking cock in front of women, take it in the ass, masturbate cocks while I suck one and take one in the rear and gladly eat cream pies on command.The reason I bring all this up is because I strongly urge you to let your fantasies fly. Give them life and the first step is to have a partner that will help make your dreams reality. Here is an example of how our fantasy life has become our reality. Do I enjoy being a cuckold to a strong woman? Yes, more than I can say with words. Here is why: Last night Patty arrived home from a business trip around 8:00 pm. After we did the usual small talk she walked to the bedroom saying it was a long day and would I get the oil and meet her in the bedroom. I retrieved the massage oil, warmed it in the microwave, raised the heat in the house to sauna level and went to the bedroom where Patty was lying face down. On the table I could see a plug on the dresser that Patty uses to keep her vagina from leaking juices. After being on the road selling for several years Patty made friends with several other salesmen. I know that during her time away she sleeps with one or two each trip. It gets lonely on the rode and since they are both going to eat in a nice restaurant why not do it together, she explained. Patty says her dinners out with the other reps are some of the most romantic times of her year. We hadnt talked about it but one time, the first time, when we did the massage ritual, she was gooey and slimy and tasted great but different than usual. It was then that she confessed to having slept with her salesman friend and saving his jism for me. Why? Because I was honest and told her I wanted to suck another guys sperm out of her cunt. The plug helps hold it until she gets home. What a great wife.For those of you with whom I havent shared this sex ritual, Patty and I have a massage ritual. She lies on her back and I massage. After 15-25 minutes or so, I am allowed to lie down between her legs as I continue to massage her back. As my arms extend and my hands massage, my face is planted in the crack of her ass. I nuzzle her ass hole and massage her gluts, her ass, as I rub the tip of my nose around her ass hole and reach down with my tongue to lick her vagina lips. Patty will let me know if she wants me to lick her ass by just tilting her ass toward my face. The signal is very subtle. Last night was just such a night. I licked her ass and pushed my tongue inside. I know some of you dont understand but Pattys ass is sweet. When Patty is done she will get me to move my tongue toward her snatch and my nose remains in her ass to stimulate. Patty enjoys the fantasy of being fucked by two men at once. I know she has lived out this fantasy with some regularity as of late because sometimes her snatch and her ass are oozing cum and I really enjoy it on those occasions. It is a special treat for both of us. Patty said I would be invited to me one of the guys in her threesome but she reminds me of how uncomfortable I was with Charlie.Eventually Patty will roll over so I can get the full taste of her present, a snatch filled with creamy cum and also so I have a clear shot at her clit. I love it when Pattys snatch is just oozing cum. Ive often been aroused by the thought of cumming in Patty and then eating her out but after I cum my body usually just gives out. Patty says that knowing I will eat her cream filled pussy makes sex with her salesman friends all that much better. She also loves having me eat her when she is filled with cum because, as she says, my face just glides across her pussy. Patty makes me eat her for as long as her skin can handle the contact because she is concerned about getting pregnant with the salesmans funk and I love to feel her buck and grind as I eat her. They dont use condoms so she has something to bring home to me. My sucking her is a form of natural birth control and I think being a good cuckold husband is an art that has to be practiced.Recently, Patty had to attend a trade show here in our mid west home town. When Patty pulled up in the family car another car pulled in the drive way right behind her. A handsome man in a well cut suit followed Patty into the house and we were introduced."Etiene, this is Harry, my friend that Ive told you about." I said, "hi," but was wondering what was happening or about to happen. "Hi Etiene," Harry said. "Patty has told me so much about you I feel we know each other." Harry was about five inches taller than me and much more muscular. I am rather small boned and frail looking compared to some men. Harry took it for granted I wouldnt protest no matter what he did with Patty. Patty had told him what a cuckold Id become."Etiene, Harry has to fly to New York tomorrow and asked if he could stay the night and join us for one of your home cooked meals. I said of course he could. Dont you agree?""Of course," I said even though I had no plans to cook. I thought it would be massage time. I was ready to plant my face in Pattys ample ass. "Good sweetie," said Patty. "I also thought youd enjoy your present from Harry as fresh as possible."I looked at Harry and understood what was about to happen. He looked at me and just smiled.I cooked dinner and we all ate together though all of Pattys attention was on Harry. She even had her hand on his thigh through dinner. When I walked back to the dining room after delivering dirty dishes to the sink Patty and Harry were kissing. The next time I walked out of the kitchen they were gone and I could hear Patty moaning and the sound of the floor creaking. Harry took her right on the den floor. They were barely undressed but when I peeked in the were fucking like bunnies.When it was done Harry rolled off of Patty and laid on his back his penis softening and retreating. "Etiene," Patty said in a whisper, "take care of Harry and then help me with your tongue.""Patty, Harry seems pretty well taken care of," I said. "No silly, I mean clean him up. I still see semen dripping from the tip of his penis. You cant let that semen stain his pants or discolor the floor. Harry is married and we dont want his wife to see semen on his underwear now do we. Harry is spent, too tire to clean himself off but you seem to have so much energy."I looked up and Harrys hand was waving me to come close. I knew what he wanted and I slowly lowered my head and began to suck softly at first because I knew he had just used-up whatever sexual energy he had. To my amazement, Harry began to get hard and when he was fully erect he gently moved my head away, rolled over and mounted my wife. The two of them fucked for nearly a 1/2 hour before he let his cum loose in her for a second time that evening, this time in her ass. "Rolling over Harry said, "Patty told me how much you liked it when I left a present for you in her behind." When it was over, instead of instructing me to clean Harrys dick, Patty grabbed my hair and directed my mouth to her slimy crotch. Without need for further instruction I sucked and licked her cunt and ass for an hour or more during which time Harry just slept. When she was finished, she made me masturbate into my cupped hand. I was told to put the cum on her face and rub it in because patty believed that cum is the best natural skin lubricant. She was jealous that ten years of near daily sucking her crotch had made my skin look younger than her own.Harry left the next day but in the time since Patty has brought me home many of his presents. Why am I so lucky to have such an erotically charged wife after 20 years of marriage? Its simple: because I had the courage to tell my wife what turned me on. Try doing the same and turn your fantasies into your reality.Good luck. |
beachchange.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/81/beachchange.txt | Patrick and his wife, Alissa, recently had a wild sexual experience that has totally changed the dynamic of their relationship. They were both madly in love with one another, both were so full of life. Alissa is a stunning brunette who is quite shy and very reserved. Patrick had always been very proud of his sexy bride. Pat would constantly encourage her to dress in revealing clothing so other men would envy what a gorgeous wife he landed.Alissa, being the loving wife that she was, would reluctantly play along with most of his requests. She would save the really naughty outfits for when they would go out of town. The naive husband would pick out low-cut and skimpy outfits from local and online sex shops for her to wear. Alissa would try to put up a fight but, she would almost always fold to his desires. She never seemed to mind a bit after a fun night of teasing men to death, they would always come home to have amazing sex.Patrick had always dreamed of having other men see Alissa completely naked. Alissa always refused to flash, that was something the shy wife would always hold firm on. In an effort to satiate his fantasy Pat would show naked pictures of her to his buddies, and even a few guys at work. The look on their faces when they saw her would really get him charged up.It always seemed like they held back a little, perhaps they were afraid of offending him in some way. Patrick was really interested in hearing the filthy thoughts other men would have about his sweet wife. So Patrick upped the ante once again and began posting her pictures online. It was great at first, Pat loved the raw emotion the guys showed when they commented on his wife's hot body.The only real problem was he couldn't physically see them react to her, that was what he really desired. Alissa was more than happy to pose for the camera, she really loved having her picture taken, always had. She would make Patrick promise to never show them to anyone, and he would always lovingly agree!Patrick was a very good photographer, especially with such a hot model to pose for him. Patrick was even taking requests from the many horny men that would email him for more. Alissa was none the wiser, she was under the impression that these racy photos were only going to be seen by her horny husband. Sex after each photo session would be very raw and hot. She really got off on exciting her man to the breaking point. Patrick was always reluctant to showcase his manhood in the photo's. he would only snap action shots if his penis was fully inside his wife's mouth or pussy.Everything was going great, but the excitement level was beginning to taper off for Patrick. Things between he and Alissa were getting a little icy. She was more and more reluctant to pose for the camera. Their once energetic sex life was coming to a standstill. Patrick could not understand why, he decided he needed to push the limits once again. He had been mulling it over to find the perfect scenario to show his wife off in a public way. He just needed to loosen her up enough to get her to go along with whatever plan he could come up with.Patrick finally figured out a way to have the best of both worlds. He had been wracking his brain for months to figure out a way to make his ultimate fantasy come true. He really had no clue what the repercussions of his actions could lead to. They were on vacation when a fellow traveler at the resort mentioned a nude beach that was within walking distance.It had never even occurred to him that there were nude beaches in North Carolina! The chatty guest said that it was mostly older couples and soldiers from a nearby base. He said that it was a relaxing place and hinted that things had gotten pretty wild on a few times he had visited. Patrick's crotch tightened at the image of his sexy wife buck ass naked on the beach, being ogled by a bunch of horny men.Patrick presented the idea to his lovely wife, she was of course apprehensive. She begged him off more than a few times before finally relenting, having a little liquid courage in her really helped. It was the middle of the week, Patrick somehow convinced his drunken wife that it would probably be a slow day. He also insisted that she could go as far as she felt comfortable.Patrick's beautiful wife was more interested in fulfilling one of her most vivid fantasies of fucking on the beach! She assumed this might the opportunity to finally achieve that dream. In an instant she imagined a very erotic coupling, one that might end in her finally getting pregnant! With that in mind they packed a cooler full of booze and munchies and made their way down to their next adventure!As they arrived at the sectioned off beach Patrick was a little frustrated that the place was rather deserted. There were only a few other people around, mostly older couples and some beachcombers. They brought a beach tent as a reprieve for the sun in case they weren't able to find an umbrella or proper shade. Alissa insisted on it, in fact she had intended it as the place where they would fuck later.She was very excited as they set up the tent. It was finally time for them to strip nude. Looking at the other people at the beach, Pat had no qualms stripping off his board shorts, exposing his full 6 inches to the world. From what they had seen so far he was by far the most attractive man at the beach. Pat showcased his stuff proudly to a stunned Alissa. Pat was not at all concerned by the extra weight he had put on since getting married.Alissa moved a little more slowly. She stripped her cutoff shorts first, with her thumbs in her tiny bikini bottoms, she bit her bottom lip and pulled them down with trepidation. Patrick's cock lurched at the sight of her naked sex finally exposed. The quivering brunette then pulled off her loose tank top. She was clad now only in her bikini top, her nipples were straining against the soft material in excitement. She looked at Patrick for approval as she fumbled with the string to her top, he then nodded for the go ahead. She pulled the garment from her body throwing it to the ground. It had finally happened his lovely wife was finally exposed for the whole world to see!For the record, Alissa is 27, 5'9" with mouthwatering curves, accented perfectly by her 34D melons. They sat perfectly high on her chest and they were topped off by the most perfect looking gumdrop nipples. Patrick was currently checking out her long lean legs topped off by the most perfect ass he had ever seen. Even after all these years Patrick was still incredibly turned on by his beautiful bride.Patrick slapped her ass playfully and gave her a big kiss. She reached over and gently stroked his cock. Alissa couldn't wipe the smile off her face as she kissed her husband passionately. Patrick broke the kiss and sat in the sand looking up at his sexy wife. She was obviously excited by their nudity, her nipples were impossibly hard as she took a seat next to her husband in the sun. She looked so damn beautiful as her wavy brunette hair blew in the wind. Patrick decided to pop off a few pictures, he figured his buddies at work would really get hot for these.They spent the first few hours soaking up the sun and splashing in the surf together. Patrick took advantage as often as he could, he really loved feeling her up in front of people that were walking by. Patrick got his camera out and had his wife model in all sorts of sexy poses, she was loving the attention of the camera lens. She was also loving the attention of all the men that walked past the impromptu photo session.For the better part of the day the beach was fairly slow. Alissa was about the only woman on the beach under 50, she attracted quite a bit of attention. There were many men that made multiple passes by, their sunglasses did little to conceal their obvious stares. Patrick made sure she was constantly slicked with suntan oil. It really highlighted all of her natural assets. Patrick was thrilled as guys went out of their way to walk past to check her out.More and more younger men were now coming to check her out, apparently word had gotten out. Patrick started to notice that most of these young studs were packing bigger, more impressive cocks than he had. Most of the guys were ripped like amateur bodybuilders, it seemed like it was Alissa's turn to check out the scenery.Patrick mentioned this fact to Alissa, she giggled and said, "Is somebody having second thoughts? I'm having more fun than I expected!" It seemed that Alissa was really getting off on all of the attention."No! Not at all, just an observation," he piped up. In an attempt at to show his masculinity Patrick grabbed his wife and started kissing her. Her body was trembling with nerves as they kissed. Her skin felt tight against his grip. His hands were on her ass squeezing gently, he saw a few boys not too far away watching the scene, they were elbowing each other in the ribs pointing in their direction.They were no doubt jealous, as his hands moved in between her luscious thighs as he fingered her soaking wet pussy. The parade of men was a little disappointing for Patrick, not only was every man coming down the beach better built and better hung, there was certainly a lack of eye candy for him. A few women had passed through, but none of them could even hold a candle to his sexy bride. Patrick was really starting to get a complex as he watched all of these big swinging dicks salivate over his wife. The fantasy was starting to lose its appeal at this point for Patrick.Sensing her husband's change in attitude Alissa suggested they return to the tent for some `private time.' She was ready for her husband to make love to her on the beach. As they approached they noticed a very muscular black guy had set up his stuff just a few feet away from their area. The fact also did not escape Patrick that he was easily the most well hung guy on the beach.He couldn't help but appreciate the strangers incredibly well built body, and of course, his thick uncut cock hanging impossibly long between his legs. Patrick diverted his eyes back to his wife, he really felt uncomfortable checking this guy out. He hoped that the dark sunglasses gave enough cover.Alissa elbowed Patrick in the ribs and whispered, "Oh my god, look at that guy! He is positively huge!" His pulse quickened at her reaction to this stud and his glorious member. Patrick was really starting to think this whole endeavor was a bad idea. His simply wanted to show off his wife to make every man on the beach jealous of him, he wanted them to lust for Alissa, then he would reap all the benefits! Patrick never expected his innocent wife to be the one lusting. She was obviously checking out their new neighbor, as she smiled in approval.Chapter 2:As we approached the hulking black man, I found my voice and nervously stated, "Uh... excuse me, would you mind moving... to another area, please...? We were here first... We were wanting a little privacy..." The young man looked at me and laughed at my suggestion replying, "Hey man, this is a public beach. If you two want to move, that's cool, but I ain't going nowhere."The thought crossed Patrick's mind to pack up and leave, but Alissa looked really happy at the moment.As we stood before him, he was intensely checking out my beautiful Alissa. She was in turn staring intently at his huge black cock. She even raised her sunglasses, placing them on her head. She wasn't even trying to be sneaky about it any longer.Patrick definitely heard Alissa let out a small sigh, apparently she really enjoyed what she was looking at.Annoyed I reached for the cooler and said, "Alissa, let's get out of here." Alissa gave me a disapproving look and replied, "It's ok sweetie, there is no reason for us to leave." I was completely shocked! Alissa managed to break her stare-down with the black man's impressive package and was now staring into her new friend's eyes, returning his wide smile. He gave her a sly wink that did not go unnoticed by me.I was about to say something back when the guy said, "That's what I'm sayin, I'm Sgt. Augustus Jackson. Most people call me Auger. And you are?" He held his hand out to for me to accept. I reluctantly reached out to accept his gesture of goodwill. Auger had an iron grip, I was sure if he had squeezed a bit harder every bone in my hand would have shattered.With a wince I replied, "Patrick... Pat, this is my... friend Alissa." The black man turned to Alissa and put his huge arm around her shoulders as she sat down on a towel next to his. I couldn't believe I accidentally said friend, instead of wife. In my defense I was feeling quite frazzled around the intimidating man. I was hoping he knew what I meant, or maybe he didn't hear me at all. He never did break eye contact with my wife as I spoke."Friends, huh? So that means this fine lady is available! I just can't believe you could resist this fine woman! How do you two know each other?""Uhhh... We worked together a long time ago, I guess you could say I'm Pat's `Fag Hag'! He's just like one of the girls!" Alissa seemed to be caught off guard a little, but she smiled brightly as she spoke to the huge black man.I was dumbfounded as to why Alissa did not correct me, I was particularly devastated that she embellished the lie further!"Oh, I see, I thought for a minute you two were married, but I guess this makes more sense."Auger's giant black hand was hovering a few mere inches away from my wife's goose bump covered tit. Shockingly he went in and gave my wife a soulful kiss on the lips. A small string of spit connected their mouths as he pulled away. I swore that I saw my wife slightly lean forward as he pulled away. With his face very close to hers he said, "Alissa, darling, you are one fine lady." Alissa blushed from head to toe at the compliment and coyly thanked him. It was easy for us both to see her body react in a rash of goosebumps from the hot kiss."Sorry for being so forward, it just seemed like you needed some hetero-sexual male attention. That won't scare you off, will it? I would really like if you stuck around so we could get to know each other. I just got back from the desert and I have been looking forward to a moment like this for a long time!""No, not at all. It was quite nice..." Alissa coyly bit her bottom lip as she stared up at me."I'm happy that you weren't offended. I guess I have to figure out how to operate in the civilian world again. In my line of work I don't make a habit of taking chances, but that all went out the window when I saw you!"I was a little shaken at the sight of my wife kissing another man, but I found it very thrilling at the same time. It was never my intention to let things get too out of control. I thought that I could still control the situation, I would just have to be careful. I trusted my wife completely, I knew she would never let things get too out of hand.I piped up, "Hey, I don't mind either..." Before I could finish, Auger interrupted me."Sorry to tell you bro, but this is for the ladies only." Auger pointed down towards his cock. "I don't care what you do in the privacy of your bedroom, but I don't play that way!"I laughed nervously, "Well too bad for me, I guess!" I went off to find a towel to sit on, I found one in the bottom of our beach bag. I returned to my wife and started laying it out next to her. I sat down leaving my wife in between myself and Auger."So have you been here before? What do you think?" He asked while making himself comfortable. Auger moved to get a little closer to Alissa, in order to make conversation with us. Alissa lay down on her back, propping her upper body up with her arms. Her tits looked fantastic in this position. Auger could not keep his eyes off of them. "It's my first time," she replied, "Is it that obvious?""Well, I have been here a few times," he said. "I would remember a beauty like you. And from the way you're both eye fucking my cock, I had a feeling you were first timers.""I'm sorry" Alissa stammered, "I wasn't...." Alissa trailed off as she took a deep breath."Hey, it's cool, it's not like I haven't stopped checking you out either!" He replied arrogantly "I don't mind you staring. Everyone is here for the same reason! I like to be checked out as much as I like checking out!"His relaxed attitude was putting us at ease. Alissa and I chuckled at his comment, what he said was most definitely true, that was exactly why we were here. My level of jealousy began to wane due to his open and honest assessment. It was nice to be reassured that this was just looking and no touching.My mind began to swirl with excitement again, I found it very hot that my wife had caught this stud's attention so greatly. My ultimate fantasy had come true, seeing my wife completely nude with such a well hung stud. My mind wandered back to that first kiss, I wanted that image to stick with me for a long time to come. It seemed like my plan was working out pretty good. I was now slapping himself on the back for a job well done.The three of us were all getting rather comfortable with each other. We cracked open a few beers and chatted on for a bit. Alissa and I still had a pretty good buzz, we had been drinking for the better part of the day. Alissa seemed antsy, she kept touching herself, rubbing her neck and rubbing her hands down her sides. She even began to apply more oil to her tits as the sun sat high in the sky. All of my initial reservations were now gone, Auger was a very personable and entertaining guy. I hadn't met too many black people, there just weren't any that lived around us. It was very interesting to hear about all of his escapades.Auger revealed that he didn't live too far away from our hometown. He and Alissa traded numbers, he told her that he would love to take her out on a real date when he got back home in a few weeks. Alissa obliged the young man, I was a little miffed that she gave him her number, as he could call whenever he liked. It would have been better for Alissa to just keep his number, so she could toss it out later. I wasn't really in any position to object as our new friend was under the impression that I was gay.Despite that we were having a great time. I even managed to take a few pictures of the three of us partying. I got more than a few shots of Alissa and Auger together. Alissa even took a few shots of me and the big black man as we tossed a football around on the beach. In one picture the young black man had his arm on my shoulder as he towered above me.We were all comfortable being completely naked around each other. It seemed like he would take any opportunity possible to touch and grab at my wife. I was pretty sure he got a big handful of her ample titty as they frolicked in the water wrestling over the loose ball. When they walked back towards me sitting on my towel I took a few shots of them emerging from the surf. This time Auger wrapped his huge arm around my wife's waist, his hand did not appear on the other side, I was sure he was resting it on her pert ass.I snapped the perfect picture as he bent her over placing yet another hot kiss on her mouth. Alissa never attempted to push him away. I saw her give into the big man. Though the zoom lens I could easily see their tongues flicking wildly. Auger's free hand groped and squeezed Alissa's beautiful tit. I clicked away capturing the moment Auger slapped her ass and ran away, the look of shock on my wife's face was priceless.Auger was back beside me, he was digging for something in his pants pocket. As my wife approached I could see that she was enjoying the view of his tight ass as he searched. The length of his cock could be seen between his legs, it was starting to plump up, gently bobbing as he moved. Alissa now had her hand over her crotch, she was lightly touching her sex as she watched Auger work.Auger turned around and he was holding a few joints. "You smoke?" Auger asked, breaking the obvious sexual tension in the air. Alissa whipped her hand away from her pussy, she was flustered and replied "Definitely!"That simply was not true, she told me that she had experimented with it in college, but from the sounds of it she just puffed on it. I had smoked a few times, but I did not find it at all enjoyable.Auger stood in front of us and fired up the joint. He puffed the thick smoke deep into his lungs, followed by a slight cough. Auger dropped to his knees between Alissa and me. He deeply inhaled another hit and reached out to hand it to me. At the same time I saw him place his other hand on the inside of my wife's thigh. I didn't really react as I attempted to drag off the joint. Auger encouraged me to take more, I sucked the thick smoke into my lungs even deeper. This caused me to bend over in a massive coughing fit, Auger was able to recover the joint from my upturned hand. When I finally recovered enough I saw that Alissa was now smoking the joint quite happily. It looked like she knew what she was doing, she barely coughed at all as I watched the thick smoke stream from her pretty red lips.During my coughing fit Auger had apparently moved in closer to my wife. Auger now had his arm around Alissa's trim waist. I leaned back to see his hand kneading the firmness of her ass. I also noticed that Alissa's own hand was now only inches away from Auger's massive appendage. She was staring it down licking her lips in approval. I had to nudge her to break her out of her trance. She shot me a guilty looking expression.I tried to smile back at her to let her know everything was OK, but it felt like the muscles in my face would not respond to my order. Taking one more hit of the joint she then handed it back to Auger. He took a drag and gave it to me for another round of violent coughing and hacking. Alissa was able to grab the joint from me to once again smoke. Auger took it once more and tried to hand it back to me. I begged him off because I was completely wasted! I was so stoned that I could hardly communicate, I could only watch as Alissa and Auger carried on in conversation. They would both look at me and giggle. I was starting to really regret most of my decisions of the day.He had his hand on her thigh as they spoke to one another. I guess I was a little too close and Auger accidentally elbowed me, I was so loose that I simply rolled away. I was trying to gather my thoughts, everything was just so fucked up at the moment. For some strange reason I decided to leave them and go down to the shoreline to collect my thoughts.Auger and Alissa hollered at me, but I did not respond. I stood at the edge of the surf staring out into the distance. The waves were just so hypnotic, I have no idea how long I stood there. I was starting to feel a little better so I started to head back towards our area. When I got to our spot I saw that Alissa and Auger were gone!I went into full panic mode as I searched the area. Then I started to try to separate fact from fiction, I was so high that I couldn't remember all the details leading up to this moment. For a second I was convinced that Alissa hadn't even been with me here, that was until I found all of her stuff. I decided to go searching for them.I was stumbling around on the beach asking strangers if they had seen my wife. Most of them looked at me wild eyed, I guess I did look pretty fucked up. I finally spotted two people walking down the beach hand in hand. It was a large black man and a beautiful white woman. I tried to run after them but I kept tripping over my own feet. I decided that slow and steady was the way to track them down. I got distracted by something and when I turned to find them they were gone. I continued on, hoping I could pick up the trail again.I finally found them, they were playing around in the water. Every once in a while Auger would pull my wife in close for a passionate kiss. My wife looked like she was loving all of the attention. I saw her pawing at his massive chest, she even tugged at his thickening cock a few times. The pair looked quite comfortable with one another, Alissa would kiss and peck at Auger's massive chest, and the black man would take just about any opportunity to squeeze and grope her marvelous tits!At one point Auger was holding my wife in front of him. His massive arms surrounding her. He was kissing and nuzzling her neck. I watched as his swift fingers made their way between her legs. He was obviously fingering her right in public view. My wife reached back and began to stroke his massive organ. Her hand looked so tiny compared to his massive tool.I sat watching them, never making my appearance known to them. Alissa finally spotted me, she immediately broke off the embrace with Auger and ran towards me. I watched as the big black man stared off in disappointment as she left. His huge banana cock left bobbing in the breeze."Hey honey, happy you found us. We tried to get your attention earlier to tell you we were going for a walk, but you never responded. Auger found this great little place up on the beach head, said he goes there all the time! I thought we could check it out!" Alissa grabbed my hand pulling me to my feet. Auger helped balance me as we made our way to the log built lean-to. The place was crudely built, it did have a roof and 3 walls.There was a bench at the back of it and I took a seat leaning my head up against the wall. Auger pulled out a blanket that was stored in a chest and unfolded it. He and Alissa sat together out in the sun, she was very close to him as he put his arm around her back. They were talking back and forth, but I couldn't make out a word. I was sure that his hand was between Alissa's thighs, and I was damn sure that she continued jerking his very stiff cock.Auger stretched out on his side on the edge of the blanket and started to tell us about some more of his crazy stories. He pulled out another joint that he and Alissa enjoyed. I did not partake, it felt like I might lose consciousness at any minute. He was still lightly caressing her back as he spoke. I saw Alissa's hand resting on his thigh, she was laughing at one of his dumb jokes and just never moved her hand.She was definitely getting more bold in front of me now. I was in and out of my dream world, but at one point I woke up to see that Alissa had repositioned herself on the blanket. She was laying on her back trying to get more sun on her body, she looked like she had been freshly oiled.Alissa's head was now closer than ever to his huge dark tool. She was still rubbing his leg, mostly down on his calf. She positioned herself on her side so she could make eye contact with Auger as he spoke. Her inhibitions were definitely lowered, no doubt by all of the weed she had smoked. I watched as she stared at his plump cock with a look of pure lust on her pretty face.Now that I was starting to come down a little, her interest in his cock excited me rather than repulsed me. I was really beginning to enjoy her obvious interest in his big black dick. I could tell that he was definitely interested in her as well. I saw that his big cock had started to grow hard. Before our eyes it twitched and grew until it was impossibly long, the foreskin peeled back to reveal the tip of his fat purple cock head."Hey man, I haven't had that many opportunities lately, and the way this slut is looking at me, I can't help it. I hope you don't mind, " Auger said over his shoulder.I just nodded my head in approval, words were not coming to me very easily. I couldn't believe how huge his cock was and as it bobbed in the air, I watched as the weight of it let it fall back onto his rock hard abs, the tip went a few inches past his outie belly button. In my fucked up brain I estimated that his cock was at least 9 - 10 inches long, and as fat as a large cucumber. This cucumber was not green, rather it was dark black and it was covered in thick pulsing veins.Auger reached down and stroked himself a few times. Even with his huge bear paw of a hand, he could not completely encompass its girth. The image of that huge cock fucking Alissa flashed in my brain, my own cock responded to the erotic image and began to rise. At least I thought it did. I reached down to stroke it and found that it was uselessly soft.Noticing me playing with myself, he chuckled and said "HAHA, I guess you don't mind after all. I think we both know how she feels about it!" He began to slowly jerk off right in Alissa's face. Her blood shot eyes were transfixed as he pumped it in her face."You like this fat cock, don't you slut?" Looking like she was hypnotized, Alissa moaned and nodded, replying, "OH MY, YES! It is so big and so BLACK!""FUCK YEAH it is. I bet you'd like to see what it's like to have in your mouth, wouldn't you? You been trying to cop a cheap feel on it all day, now here's your chance!" he taunted her.Alissa had a glancing second thought for a moment, saying "Oh I just don't know about that. I'm still married..."Auger continued to stroke his fat meat in her face. I could see a steady stream of fluid oozing out of the tip of his cock. It was quite generous as it flowed heavily he rubbed it onto his shaft until the entire thing was shining with it. The slick fluid made his cock look so much more intimidating. Every ridge and vein popped as his cock filled out to capacity. The sheen of his precum made for the perfect highlighter to all of his special attributes."Well, he ain't here now, is he? I bet he doesn't have equipment like this...does he? Plus you told me you were separated, what is stopping you?"Auger swirled his finger on the tip coating his finger in the concoction he held out his finger for my wife and said, "Taste it, Alissa. You know you want to taste my cum. These big balls have been pumping at the sight of you all day long!"My wife hesitated momentarily, she looked back at me pumping my slowly stiffening pud. All of the sudden Auger reached out and started rubbing his slick finger on her lips. She was still looking at as her forced her to taste his cum. She closed her eyes as if in a dream, I watched as Alissa's tongue quickly poked out lap it all up.He turned to me once again, he had a big toothy grin on his face. He said "Hey bro, this woman can't get enough my big black dick, I can see you're getting off looking at it too!" Alissa was still hungrily lapping at his fingers as Auger gave her more.I wanted to say no but, my brain and my stiffy said otherwise. I meekly said, "It sure does look that way," with a dumb grin on my face.He reached out to play with Alissa's perfect tits, rubbing them rather harshly."It's on baby, I think Patrick wants to watch. Let's show this guy how a man and woman fuck! Give it a lick, get a taste straight from the source!" Auger reached behind my wife's head and began to nudge her towards his pulsing unit.Alissa made little or no effort to resist, letting him rub his cock all over her face and mouth. She looked over at me in desperation. It was something that I had never seen before, she looked terrified, but all at the same time hungry for sexual release. She was showing all of her typical signs of sexual arousal. Her hand was busy in between her thighs trying to satisfy her sex starved cunt. My mind just wasn't coherent enough to act as a husband should. The sight of my now fully hard cock was indication enough, she accepted that as a green light."Suck it!" Auger demanded he was now pressing the swollen tip of his black shaft against Alissa's pouty lips. Her big blue eyes locked with mine, she pursed her lips, kissing it submissively. He had definitely won her over, her devotion to me was no longer an issue. Alissa slobbered the tip and shaft of his powerful weapon with big wet kisses. Both of her hands now gripped him as she continued worshipping it. My wife opened her mouth as wide as she could and struggled to take him deep into her throat. I had the perfect view as Auger had his hand on top of her head encouraging her to take him further. The black man's cock was going deeper and deeper into her face, the sounds of my wife gagging filled the air.To my knowledge this was definitely the roughest blow job she had ever given. Auger finally let go of her head, allowing my wife an opportunity to catch her breath. Auger rolled onto his back and pulled Alissa to him, he swung her around so that her perfect little tight pussy was now hovering above his mouth. I was stroking my cock steadily as I watched the big black man poke his long pink tongue into her sex.My wife squeezed the black man's head as he gave her what had to be unbelievable pleasure. Her guttural moans were quite loud, especially considering she had about 8 inches of thick sausage crammed down her windpipe. Auger was shaking his head back and forth as he ate her. I could see my wife's puckered asshole quiver as she exploded deep into orgasm. It must have been quite intense as I watched her choke down another inch or so of black cock. My wife pushed hard against his face, pulling her mouth from his wet cock, screaming in orgasm. She was shaking so hard that he had to grip her sides to keep her in proper position.My wife released his head and I had a great view of her dripping cunt. She was much too sensitive down there and kept jerking away from Auger as he persisted on sticking his long fat tongue deep inside of her quivering sex. My wife's juices covered Auger's face, it was dripping down his nose and chin. He managed to get her off in about 45 seconds, it would have otherwise taken me ten or fifteen minutes of constant licking to achieve similar results. I had never seen her produce as much fluid as she just did for Auger.Alissa couldn't stand the constant teasing of Auger's thick fingers and invading tongue. She finally wiggled enough to break free of his clutches. She never broke stride as she worshipped his unit with her mouth. She was now at his side licking, slurping, and fisting his cock. I had to appreciate the perfect silhouette of my wife on all fours sucking away. Her large tits hung down low, her hard nipples were grazing the soft material of the fabric below. It was a very erotic sight that probably would have made me cum under normal circumstances. I looked down at my cock, it had once again gone completely soft. I jerked away hoping to wake it from its deep slumber. Auger and I made eye contact, he definitely noticed my predicament.He pulled her face down to his cock and ordered her, "Lick that cock. Show this gay boy how much you love my hard dark meat." Alissa lowered her face and began to eagerly lick up and down his shiny black shaft. I sat there in complete shock as I watched my innocent young bride slide her lips along his huge black dick. I should have been humiliated, but the scene before was just too fucking intense. All I felt was raw lust as I watched my beautiful wife worship this God of Sex.Alissa was completely focused, whimpering and moaning as she worked on her dark friends cock. Auger seemed satisfied with her work and grunted in approval. My young wife pursed her lips around his shaft once again. Then she slid them back and forth along the underside of his shaft, the whole time she was poking her tongue out bathing it in her saliva. She moved up and down going from the wide stalk at the bottom, up to the swollen tip. The black man continued to ooze a steady stream of precum to help lubricate his shaft.After a while Alissa needed a rest, she stared for a moment at the huge black cock throbbing before her. I could see a sly smile form at the edges of her mouth. Auger grabbed her and started to make out with her heavily. Each of their tongues could be seen entering the other's mouth as she continued working his shaft with her fist. My wife worked her hands down to his very impressive balls. They were being held tight in his sack that was up very close against his tool. Her ministrations loosed them enough as she handled what appeared to be a sack the size of a medium sized orange. She would gently squeeze and release the huge balls contained within."You are loving that black dick, aren't you?" Auger asked pulling away from my wife's lips. He lovingly reached up to stroke her wavy brown locks. Auger and my wife continued making heavy eye contact as he spoke.Alissa nodded eagerly and pushed forward putting her lips on his. Her hand looked tiny as she wrapped it around his thick shaft once again, she gently pumped it while sucking on the fat purple tip. Auger was already playing with her large tits, then moving on to once again finger her tight honey hole. She was squirming uncontrollably as he pumped one single thick digit in her bald little pussy. I estimated that his singular finger was about the same thickness of my own package. Alissa was once again really getting off on the attention.I moved down to the ground so I could get a better view. I noticed that he was attempting to force another finger inside my wife. She was incredibly tight for him, even as hot and wet she was for the attention. I grabbed my wife's tit and started playing with it as she and Auger kissed, they were moaning into each other's mouths. I took my other hand placing it on her ass and started squeezing and pulling at her flesh. She was definitely getting off on the extra attention. She never really paid much mind to me, she was much too concerned at the pleasure her stud was coaxing from her. My face was now above my prone wife, I couldn't see his hand working any longer but I could hear the moist sound of his fingers sliding into her twat.Alissa broke the kiss and started trailing down towards his cock once again. I was amazed at the stamina this guy possessed. If I had gotten half of this attention I would have come minutes ago! Alissa finally reached her goal as she took the big black man's cock into her mouth once again. She was lovingly sucking his cock, it looked like she was doing it for her own pleasure.Alissa continued to suck on the swollen tip and first few inches of his enormous cock, her lips sliding down the dark shaft while her hand pumped on the base. Auger fingered her tight young pussy while making increasingly lewd comments to her."Suck that big black dick, bitch. Oh man, this bitch can sure suck cock. You were born for this cock, a natural talent," he exclaimed.Auger looked at me, "Look at that slut, she loves it! I bet you wish it was you with a mouthful of my cock!" I smiled down at my wife as she completely gave herself to him.As I looked at Alissa, instead of my shy innocent bride I saw a hungry cocksucker worshipping a huge black cock. With the help of some potent weed, Auger had taken advantage of my desire to exhibit my shy wife, seducing her right before my eyes. I continued to rub my wife's back and titties as she pleasured Auger. I was saying sweet things to her, professing my love to her and telling her how sexy she looked. Auger must have thought I was insane, but he never really acknowledged me, he was too caught up in the pleasure."So good, yeah suck it bitch" Auger groaned. "Oh man, she's doing me right. Shit, she's good. Grab my dick man, I want you to help me fuck her mouth. Go on, do it, jerk my cock as I fuck her mouth, might as well give you a thrill!" Auger was looking me directly in the eye as he made his request.I couldn't believe I was even thinking about it, he looked very intimidating. I certainly did not want to anger our young friend, I was positive he could snap me in two if he wanted to. With a slight nod I was grasping the remaining inches of his cock that were not lodged in my wife's throat. His request shocked me but it just felt so natural to help him completely debase my wife. I grabbed the thick root and began to jerk him off into Alissa's mouth. His cock felt silky smooth but it was hard as steel inside, I could actually feel it throbbing in my hand. Now I could really appreciate what Alissa was going through, it felt so powerful holding his unit.Alissa pulled back for a moment and stared into my eyes with sex crazed excitement, watching me as I continued jerking Auger's throbbing black dick. She leaned in to give me a kiss, I could taste what I assumed was remnants of his generous precum. Her tongue was buried in my mouth kissing me sloppily. She finally relented and returned her mouth to his cock, while I held it steady for her. She clasped her lips around the fat purple tip, eagerly licking and suckling at it. She continued to stare into my eyes with a look of wanton sexual desperation. I furrowed my brow and just kept stroking that thick snake into her mouth.Alissa started really sucking him off taking him deeper and deeper into her throat. It was making it difficult for me to continue to help jerk him. She placed her own hand on his shaft and I was struck by the image of our left hands adorned with our wedding rings jerking off a complete stranger. My mind flashed back to that beautiful fall day when I placed that ring on her finger in front of all of our friends and family. At the time I would have never imagined a scenario such as this ever occurring.A wave of panic washed over me, did Auger notice my ring? Was it possible that he knew we had been lying to him? I begrudgingly let go of his powerful cock in fear, and I was left to my own devices. I wanted to scream for them to stop, but the sight of her obvious enjoyment stopped me. I went back to comforting my wife's body, but she was really paying no mind to me. She was just so intent on making Auger filled her mouth full of his seed. I didn't want his cock anywhere near my personal playground. I decided that I needed to fuck her while her mouth was full of superior African cock. It was my sick attempt to show my dominance over Alissa.I made my way around my wife and lined up my hard cock to her hole. I thrust forward a few times hoping to feel the silky smooth wetness of her cunt. Instead my little pecker remained outside of her. I rubbed my hand on her soaking wet sex as lube to get my hard-on back. This was a move I had made many times before. As I stroked my dick I realized that I was still could not get hard. My boner kept coming and going as it pleased. I really needed it to respond at this moment, yet there was nothing from little "Petey."My wife was pushing against my groin wantonly, she was begging me to fuck her and I was just not up to the task."Put it in me Pat! Fuck me! I need you in me!" Alissa was wiggling her little ass at me, I was doing everything I could think of to get inside my very horny wife. There was nothing I could do, my dick was barely hard, so I pinched it as hard as I could to keep some blood in it and I carefully lined it up with her sex. I was able to penetrate her slightly."Fuck me Pat, FUCK ME! I need you in me! Please put it in me!" I could feel her over excited sex drench my hand and penis, but apparently she could not feel me at all. With this in mind I just sat back on my knees watching my wife as she continued pleasuring Auger."Fuck her Pat, that pussy seems good enough to make you straight!" Auger bellowed out in laughter watching my pitiful attempt to fuck my wife."Pat are you going to fuck me, or do I have to ride this big fat cock!""I'm sorry, sweetie..." I sadly replied.My wife groaned in frustration, she was a woman in heat. She looked up at Auger lustfully."I know this will do the job that THIS faggot can't! Fuck me with this big black cock RIGHT NOW, I just can't handle one more second!" My wife was gasping as she began to shimmy up Auger's black body."Yeah baby, you can get this, you deserve it after all the work you just put in! Now it's time for me to check out that tight little pussy of yours. Lay back and spread em honey, it's time you got some proper dick!" Auger laughed while scooping up my wife laying her down on the soft blanket.Alissa looked over at me with a wild look in her eye, not moving a muscle as Auger knelt in front of her. His cock throbbed in her face and she kept switching her gaze between his cock and me. It was obvious that she wanted it but was worried about how I felt. It looked like she was definitely having second thoughts, it looked the reality of our situation was finally sinking in.I was extremely anxious, I was not quite ready to actually let him fuck her. My wife closed her legs as she noticed Auger staring down at her pussy. She sort of sat up off the ground, maybe in an attempt to leave. He had already eaten her out to a glorious orgasm, but she was apparently getting a little shy. Alissa shot me a look of complete terror as Auger began to push himself closer to his target."Hey man," I said nervously "I don't think this is such a good idea. Maybe we should go now. You aren't even wearing any protection. Alissa! What about your husband?"Auger ignored me and pushed her knees apart, forcing her back on the blanket while her muscular thighs parted to reveal her more than ready pussy. Rubbing his cock along her moist slit he asked her, " Go on babe, tell him what you need. And who is going to give it to you.""Patrick, if only you could have..." Alissa whined softly, she was now staring at Auger's throbbing tool. "Please, honey, maybe, just this once?" Auger watched me as I struggled to deal with the inevitable. He was still juicing his cock up and down my wife's wet hole, her cum was slicking his cock up for its maiden voyage. I was seriously having doubts that his big cock would even fit, but after seeing the amount of her cum on his rod I knew it could most definitely happen. It's not like they really needed my permission, I guess they just wanted to include me or humiliate me. My mind was still extremely foggy as I nodded yes."Fuck yeah, I knew you guys were alright. Look at this bitch, she needs it bad. Why don't you reach over here and guide it in for us. I saw how hard you got earlier when you were jerking me.""Yes baby, put it in for me. I want you to. I will make sure he pulls out before he cums..." Alissa was laying back in nervous anticipation. She looked so fucking beautiful as her hips thrust up off the ground grinding her cunt against Auger's massive cock. Auger still had not moved an inch, in fact when she thrust towards him he would retreat a little, not giving her what she wanted until I put it in for them. Auger was gently playing with my wife's big tits, toying with her nipples and squeezing them roughly. My wife was going insane with lust.It seemed so natural to help my wife, my desire to see her complete pleasure overcame my good senses. I reached out to guide his hard black dick into the womb of my loving wife. I guided it to Alissa's soaked pussy, working the streaming knob between her swollen lips. Alissa gasped at his first thrust, she then whimpered as Auger pushed in more. His hands gripped her titties harder as he slowly worked his huge cock inside her tight pussy, as I continued to hold him steady. It looked like he was struggling a bit to get that monster inside of her.My wife looked a little uncomfortable, her pussy lips would cling to the black shaft as he slowly pumped her in and out. She was holding my free hand very tightly as I watched her receive more cock than I could ever give her. She was whimpering with every thrust, but her eyes never left Auger as he fed her his meat. He fucked her gently at first; methodically sliding the first half of his cock in and out of her now impossibly stretched hole. He then leaned down to kiss her. She responded by releasing my hand, wrapping her arms around him and eagerly returning his kiss.My cock was finally hard now it throbbed with passion as I watched this muscular black stud slowly fucking my sweet wife. His dark skin made a powerful contrast with Alissa's creamy pale flesh. I was really pissed off that it wasn't me buried in her depths at the moment, I wanted to toss Auger off her and reclaim what was mine, but I knew that was never going to happen.Their kiss seemed to excite her further and she began fucking him back harder, driving more and more of his cock deep into her. Auger picked up his pace to meet my wife's enthusiasm. With a roar he drove his cock in to the hilt and held perfectly still, letting her adjust to his huge member. Alissa screamed out in either pleasure or pain, it was difficult to separate the two at this point. Alissa broke the kiss and squealed out, "Oh FUCK, he is SO big! It hurts, but FUCK, it feels so good!" She wrapped her shapely legs around his waist and her hands moved around his torso, attempting to pull the huge man further inside of her.Auger slowly withdrew his amazing cock until just the tip was left in my wife and then just as slowly drove it back inside her. Alissa looked as if she was really close to another huge orgasm, Auger was pinching her nipples furiously, as Auger he held his body weight up above her with one arm. I scooted behind him and could see her pink lips stretched around the base of his dark shaft. As he pulled back I could see his shaft coated with her sweet pussy juice, an obvious sign of her arousal.He fucked her slowly for a while, savoring the feeling of her tight young cunt clinging to his thick shaft. As he fucked her he whispered lewd things into her ear and Alissa eagerly responded, begging him to fuck her harder."Please Auger, I need it." she pleaded, encouraging her new lover to fuck her hard once again."Need what?" he asked."Your cock," she moaned in frustration."Tell me how much you need it," he said as he slowly pushed just the first few inches of his cock into her again."I need your cock in me, I need to cum," she moaned as he began slowly fucking her again with half his cock."Why? Can't little Pat make you cum?" he teased."Uh N-uh-no he c-uh-can't," she managed to squeeze out between deep breaths. She felt it coming again as he pushed it in deeper, the head beating on her cervix."Why can't he?" he asked."He can't get it hard for me... and he's too sm-uh-small..." she answered. Why was he making her say these things I silently thought to myself?"Tell me who is bigger!" he asked."YOU uh uh uh! PLEASE! He's less than ha-uh-half as bbbbig as you," she moaned as she started to shake uncontrollably. Auger was definitely trying to humiliate me and it was working great. I had never felt more shameful in my life! I felt like I was less than a man, fuck, I had helped place that marriage destroying cock inside my once shy wife!Auger slowly pulled his cock out until only a few inches were buried in her. It was probably his intention to demean and humiliate me so he could have her again. I knew he was planting the seeds for future liaisons with her. He wanted to reinforce the fact that I couldn't provide her with what she needed. It was a good thing that we would be on our way home tomorrow afternoon!"Is this about what that wimp can give you?" He was still holding what appeared to be about 5 inches of his cock inside of her."No, he's not as thick," she said. "You're still bigger. Just look at him! It's pathetic! Now please fuck me! Stop talking, and fuck me!!""Tell me the truth Alissa, is Pat your husband? If you lie to me, I'm out of here!" Auger looked enraged. I was scared for our safety at this point!"Yes! YES, he's my husband, but he can't give me what you can!""I knew it! You know what happens to lying little sluts!""Please! I'm so sorry, PLEASE just fuck me!!!""Oh, I'm gonna fuck you good, you just do whatever I say now!""Do what you want, I'M YOURS! JUST FUCK ME!!"During this exchange Auger was barely inside of her, even with these few inches I saw that my wife was approaching a massive orgasm. She was rubbing her clit and lunging her hips towards the big black man as she spoke. She needed just a little bit more stimulation to push her over the edge.I was absolutely mortified that our little ruse was exposed. He must have known the whole time that we were lying to him, he just wanted to humiliate me!Auger dropped the bullshit and got back to giving my wife what I couldn't. He reached down and began mauling my wife's big tits. He snaked his tongue into her mouth as he forcefully fucked her senseless. My wife was finally getting what she craved, she was panting, getting ever closer to her orgasm.As his excitement grew he picked up the pace and fiercely rammed his cock into her over and over again. His body gleamed with sweat in the hot sun as he pounded into my wife like a man possessed."I'm gonna cum soon! Where do you want it!" Auger exclaimed, I could see the veins in his bulging as he exerted himself into my wife."You can't cum in her I exclaimed!" I was sitting behind them jacking off watching that huge rod batter my wife's little pussy. My own cock was desperately hard as I watched him get closer to release. I wasn't too far behind him."P-uhhh-ll out, I want it on my titties! Coat me in your cum!" My wife exclaimed!"Shit, I was looking forward to letting it go inside of you! You sure want me to pull out? You said I could do what I want!"I looked at my wife she had her arms and legs wrapped tightly around Auger's powerfully built body."Yes YES YES, I NEED you to PULL OUT! just don't CUM YET! I'M SO FUCKING CLOSE!!!""Not sure I can hold off! You sucked me too good! I was about to fill your gut full earlier! I usually can last forever!" Auger's thrusts were becoming more erratic, I could tell he was past the point of no return.My wife never let go of him as she worked closer and closer, they were both on a mission to pleasure each other as much as possible. Alissa suddenly screeched as if in pain with each thrust. The black man had completely bottomed out in my wife's once snug pussy, he balls were pressed tight against her ass. I wanted to reach out and touch them, but I was in total shock at the moment. Then her whole body stiffened as a powerful orgasm wracked her slender frame."I'M CUMMING FUCK ME!!!" My wife was screaming out in obvious sexual bliss, she was cumming harder than I had ever seen, her whole body seemed to flutter in convulsions."I can't get out! You are sucking me in!" My wife's legs were still holding firm, keeping the black stud firmly in place.With a loud grunt Auger slammed his cock into my wife. I could only watch as his huge balls twitched as he came deep inside her. The feeling of his cock emptying inside of her must have only enhanced her orgasm, as my wife began to explode in a simultaneous orgasm. I reached out to touch the huge nuts that pumped my wife full. He jumped a little at my touch, but I wanted to bring him more pleasure.I could see his cum start to slowly seep around the edges of his cock. He still had not pulled out of my wife. Instead they were kissing as he gently pumped her. She was rubbing his bald head whispering sweet nothings in his ear. Auger was really taking advantage of my wife's big tits, he looked like he was positively amazed by them. She was giggling at him as he played with them.He was still buried in my wife as I continued to squeeze his nuts. I noticed that his cock was beginning to soften, he was beginning to slip from my wife. He started to back out and I watched every inch begin to slip out of my wife's abused fuck hole. Her pussy stayed wide open for a brief second, I could see the large pool of cum that he had shot inside of her. He flopped down next to her, he was still playing with her body as she gave him playful kisses."You sure you're not gay Pat, You just can't keep your hands off my jock. Take a look at your wife's pussy. That's MY cum running down her ass!" Auger laughed at laid his head back down.I couldn't get my eyes off of her freshly fucked pussy. It looked so different now, I was used to a tight little package, now it was swollen and red, her once tight lips looked a little distended. As I sat wondering if it would ever return to normal I was relieved to see it begin tighten back up. Her pussy was slowly closing in an attempt to keep his seed inside, where it belonged. I still had my own hard-on to deal with, I was so close to cumming with them, but I sort of lost focus watching this big bull possibly impregnate my wife.I started to finger my wife as she kept kissing and loving on Auger. She never really looked at me, she seemed completely smitten by her new lover. My fingers slid in quite easily, it didn't take much for me to slide in three fingers. His cum coated my hand as I continued, my wife was trying to wiggle her hips away from my invading digits.I looked down at my cock and it was still ready to go. I got myself between her legs prepared to give my wife more. She really couldn't have cared less as I entered her. She and Auger never stopped kissing as I thrust away at her incredibly sloppy pussy. She was so loose from his big cannon that I wasn't getting any pleasure at all."Look at white boy go! Can you even feel the sides!" Auger was belly laughing at my pathetic attempt to fuck my wife."Aw, let Pat have his fun Auger! Don't be so mean! You fuck that pussy baby! Fuck me real good! Prove to this big black man that you like pussy!" Alissa was giving me a pathetic pouty face as I tried everything I could think of to get some friction going. Auger's cum coated my cock, and my pubes were soaked in their juices, nothing was working.Their incessant laughter at my feeble attempt wasn't helping matters much either. I really wanted to get off before my cock softened again. I could already tell that its stiffness was beginning to lessen. In an attempt to finally cum I pulled out of my wife and whacked away at my penis as she and Auger poked fun at me. She was giving him cute little kisses.I just tried to focus on her amazing body. Using the black man's cum as lube it wasn't too much more before my little balls started pumping out my load. I groaned in orgasm as I shot 2 or 3 spurts of cum all over my wife's belly. The second shot almost made it to her belly button. It never even crossed my mind to shoot my cum directly into her, I had been so used to pulling out, it was basically second nature.Exhausted I flopped down in the sand, I was huffing for breath. This was definitely an experience that I would never forget I thought as I laid staring up at the roof. I turned my head to see my wife getting to her feet. She grabbed a towel to wipe my cum off of her belly. She didn't even attempt to wipe Auger's cum from her pussy. I could see it steadily drip out of her in big gooey streams. There was a strand of his cum dripping directly from her engorged clit, she simply rubbed it in.Auger was now standing next to her, he was hugging and kissing her. I couldn't really hear what they said, I was completely wiped out. All of the events of the day were really beginning to weigh on me. My eyes felt heavy as I tried to gather enough strength to join up with them."Hey, Pat, me and your wife are going to head back to camp to get some drinks, and smoke that last joint. You need anything?" Auger was looking down at me as my head nodded back and forth. The last thing I wanted was more weed. I'm not sure if I even responded, but the last thing I saw before I passed out was my naked wife holding hands with the giant black man as they walked down the beach. I could see his long dick and huge balls swing as they made their way. It occurred to me that Alissa never said a word to me before leaving. She appeared to be absolutely smitten with her warrior.Chapter 3:The freshly satisfied lovers made their way down the beach hand in hand. Alissa left her husband behind passed out cold. She knew he was exhausted and still way too high to follow them. She was really looking forward to spending some alone time with her new lover. She was hopeful that he would be willing to make love to her once more today, all on her own without the intrusion of her husband.She couldn't believe how out of control she had gotten today, but it was impossible for her to deny how much pleasure Auger had just given her. She held his hand proudly as they made their way down the beach. Auger was the envy of every man that they passed as he walked with one of the sexiest women to ever grace this stretch of beach. In kind, every woman that passed Alissa was jealous of the stud she too held hands with. One look at his cock was enough for most women to cover their mouth in awe.Auger reached over pulled her closer to his body, he held her at the waist, Alissa had never felt so safe as she did in that moment held by his strong embrace. Alissa just could not wipe the smile from her face as they romantically strolled along. The feeling of the big black man's cum dripping from her cunt was more than she could stand. It acted as a constant reminder of the incredible pleasure she had just received."I can't believe you actually came in me!" Alissa elbowed the huge man as she looked up and winked at him."Well you didn't give me much choice! I really wasn't looking forward to pulling out of you anyway, I figured you were clean! Plus I didn't appreciate the fact that you and your husband lied to me earlier, I needed to prove a point to him!" Auger bumped his hip back up against the tiny woman. He loved watching her big titties jiggle as they walked."Well I had no idea it would ever get this far... I'm sorry for lying..." Alissa was anxious to change the topic from her husband."So do you normally go around fucking and cumming inside of married women? Or was I just special! What if I told you I wasn't on the pill or anything?""Well most of the girls I fuck are on the pill, aren't you?"Alissa looked up at the tall man and bit her bottom lip. She did not respond."Wait, are you fucking kidding me? You're not on birth control?" Auger asked with a look of amazement on his face.Alissa just shook her head no, "We were talking about starting a family soon, this was the trip when we were going to officially start. He's been wearing condoms for the last few months. He did fuck me the first few nights we were here bareback, but he doesn't cum nearly as much as you just did! In fact one night he finished on my tits!" Alissa sort of pushed her titties together as she referenced her glorious natural twins."Man, that is pretty fucked up. You should have told me or something, I can't be having no babies!""Don't worry, this was all his idea, I will figure something out, it's a little too late now!" Alissa put her arm around Auger's ass and gave it a playful slap. She broke free of his arm and started running away from him.Auger took a moment to appreciate the athletic woman as she ran away from him. Her ass was absolutely perfect, even at her fast pace there was barely any jiggle at all! Auger decided he needed to catch up and gave chase, his big cock was swinging violently as he easily caught up with her. Right as he reached the young wife, he scooped her up in his arms, laughing with delight she put her own arms around his neck and started kissing him deeply. Auger stopped for a moment to enjoy her soft kisses. He had never been with a woman like her before, she was so full of energy, and their obvious sexual attraction to one another was obvious. Auger felt a real connection between them, something he had only felt a few times before.Auger couldn't be sure, but this was starting to get real. He could really see himself falling in love with this woman. He knew that could be dangerous for him as she is already spoken for. He had fallen in love with a married woman once before, and he about gotten his nuts shot off in the process. The difference with Alissa was that her husband was well aware of the affair, the sick fuck even concocted a lie to help him fuck his much too sexy wife.The hot pair finally made it back to their towels, all of their stuff was still there undisturbed. Auger popped some beers for them to drink. They laid out in the hot sun enjoying each other's company. There was a few times when Alissa tugged and sucked on Auger's big beef, but she was mostly just playing around. Auger still couldn't help but stare at her enormous rack. He had visions of his fat cock sliding in between them. He planned to make that happen, and soon. Hopefully before Patrick finally came to his senses!The lovers could not keep their hands off of each other. Auger's cock was definitely getting hard from all of her attention. He was really having problems when the beautiful wife asked the big stud to rub her down in oil. She was on her tummy as Auger got his hands full of the warm liquid. He gently massaged the oil into the white woman's back as his cock laid on her ass. He was rubbing it up and down her cute little butt crack, the stimulation on the bottom of his cock was incredible."That feels incredible, would you mind spreading it on my other side, I really like the feeling of your strong hands on my body!""Not a problem at all!"Auger flipped the beauty over so he could oil her front as well. Alissa was more than capable of spreading the oil herself, but she was getting off on all the attention. His strong hands were releasing all of the tension in her sore muscles. Alissa was moaning in approval, her hips gently thrusting up off the towel towards the hulking black man."That feels so fucking good! I just love the way you touch me!" Alissa moaned as Auger applied an ample amount of oil to her chest. He was squeezing her huge tits quite easily in his large hands, paying special attention to swirling and lightly pinching her thick suckable nipples. The beautiful scene was starting to get to him, his cock was definitely at full staff. This fact did not go unnoticed by Alissa, with her free hand she reached out to begin stroking the powerful weapon. The thick veins and deep ridges in his cock mesmerized her. A little bit of a crowd began to swarm the lovers as they carried on.Auger leaned down and whispered in his lover's ear, "Care to go inside for a little privacy? The cops will probably be called any minute, they aren't real big on PDA here, and I'm sure one of those old hags will report us." Auger was grabbing her hand, helping her to get up."But it feels so great to be with you in the wide open! This warm sun is really doing wonders for me!" Alissa pouted a bit as she got to her feet."Well, it's your choice, my big cock, or the warm sun!"Alissa grabbed Auger's huge cock and led him inside, her decision was pretty clear! Once inside Alissa stood on her tippy toes to kiss the hulking man, both of her hands were stroking his incredible cock. Auger had his hands behind her, he was squeezing and rubbing her perfect firm ass still slick with oil. He reached around dipping his finger into her still drenched pussy as they stood. Alissa spread her legs a little to give him better access. The big black man had a way of touching her that excited every single nerve in her body. His thick lips smashed against hers drove her crazy with lust!Alissa dropped to her knees, she looked up at her ebony God and placed a kiss on the tip of his cock. It was bobbing in front of her face and Alissa did not waste much time covering his whole package in sweet kisses. Alissa now had one of his enormous balls in her mouth, she was careful not to nibble too hard as she pleasured each one with care. Her hands were working up and down his strong calves as she worshipped his superior form.Alissa then opened her mouth very wide taking Auger's thick tool into her mouth. The sides of her lips felt impossibly stretched as he forced the tip deeper and deeper into her throat. She was spitting on his cock and jerking it frantically, she needed it extremely wet for him to fuck her face. He was oozing all of that precum, she savored every last bit, poking her tongue into leaking opening. She was doing such a great job that Auger was beginning to lose his feet. The amount of pleasure she was bringing him made him buckle at the knees.He was reaching down to play with her large tits as she continued sucking on his wonderful meat. Auger had about as much as he could stand."Turn around and get on all fours." Auger panted as he made eye contact with the beautiful green eyed woman.Alissa released his weapon and acted quickly. With an audible pop his cock was free of her mouth, the big black man was excited to get back inside the lovely white woman. She was now on all fours with her ass wiggling high up in the air, she looked over her shoulder as Auger dropped to his own knees."You going to fuck me or what? I want to feel that monster in me again!""Oh, I'm going to fuck you, and fuck you good! You ain't seen nothin' yet!" Auger was now greasing up his big cock preparing it for yet another go inside the tight confines of Alissa's pussy.Auger could see her juices, and possibly his from earlier gathering on the tip of his cock, he knew that she was more than ready. He slapped her ass very hard and pushed his thick cock inside the moaning woman! Almost instantly Alissa exploded in orgasm! The feeling of Auger's oversized cock hitting her in the deepest parts of her cunt was too much. The poor woman was convulsing in orgasm as the big black man continued pounding her throughout it!"You love this cock don't you, you little slut! I bet little Pat has never fucked you like this!""Never, not even close, I can't believe how good you feel in me!" Auger redoubled his efforts and really began to work the woman over with his tool. It seemed like she was constantly cumming as he fucked her harder than any woman he had ever been with. Most women were too timid to let Auger release his full potential, but Alissa wanted everything and more!Auger had been pounding away sweat was dripping off of his head falling to Alissa's back. She was approaching yet another huge orgasm when the black man felt the tightness in his balls, he knew he was getting close."Alissa I'm going to cum, I need to pull out!" This one was coming fast, usually he had a few warning signs to look for, but the wild sex he was having with the insatiable wife was really throwing him through a loop."Don't you dare pull out n-uh uh- now! I'm almost there too! Try to hold back!""I can't... too... close..." And with that the giant man exploded deep inside the also orgasming beauty below him."Give it to me baby! Give me all that cum! I can feel your big cock pulsing inside of meeee!" Alissa's cervix was opening and closing in perfect timing with Auger's spurts. Just about every last shot of his cum was now deep inside her womb. With Alissa's head down and with her ass pointed up, it made for the perfect angle to shoot Auger's boys as deep as possible.They were both panting trying to recover, his huge tool never softened and was still lodged deep inside as he thrust softly. Auger's cock stopped only momentarily, it wasn't long before Alissa wanted more, and the perfect male specimen was more than happy to oblige her!It was another furious session of sex as the lovers fucked themselves silly. Alissa was panting out another orgasm mating with her Adonis on all fours when her strength finally failed her. She fell flat on the towel below them, she was completely spent. Auger never withdrew an inch from the poor wife. He was pounding her into the ground, using his incredible strength to push in and out from a pushup position. He was fucking her about as hard as he possibly could to give himself time to cum. Alissa just laid there almost lifeless."Please, please! You have to stop! My poor little pussy can't take anymore!" Alissa was trying to scramble away from the invading black member.Auger was a little pissed he was getting very close to filling her married cunt up with yet another potent load, but he assumed it was better this way, maybe he could break in her cherry little asshole!"But I'm so close, are you sure you want me to stop?""YES, it is really starting to hurt, I have cum so much that my muscles are starting to cramp! You have fucked my little pussy raw!" Auger released the woman, pulling his hard cock out of her with a plop. A stream of his earlier loads started flowing from her. Auger could see that her pussy was obviously abused. It was really red, and it appeared that she was beginning to bruise from his constant pounding. He had really opened her up since the first time he laid eyes on her tight little cunt. Alissa remained on her stomach mumbling to herself. Auger reached down and spread her butt cheeks, he started toying with her cute little butthole."Well, there is another... option..." with that being said Auger pushed his thick wet finger knuckle deep into Alissa's asshole!"NO WAY are you fucking me in my ass with that log!" Alissa flipped over as Auger's finger slipped free of her tight little hole.Alissa lay on her back, her chest was huffing and puffing as she tried to catch her breath."Well, I'd really like to take care of my little problem... finish me with your mouth!" Auger sat back slowly jacking his still impressive meat."I really want to, but I'm just too tired! Why don't you look at my titties and jack off for me!" Alissa squeezed her big boobs together to give the hulking black man a better view."Ok, whatever, I'm going to need something to lube this fat cock. I can't believe you are making me jerk off, I haven't done that since I was a kid...""I'm sorry, I just can't do anything more! You have positively exhausted me!"The big black man jumped up to get the suntan oil, he popped back into the tent as began to spread the warm liquid all over his rigid unit. The sight of his cum pouring from her perfect pussy was an added thrill for Auger. He smiled with pride as she lay gently massaging his load deeper into her pussy."Man, I can't believe I am doing this shit!" Auger dropped to his knees between Alissa's legs and started stroking away. Alissa was talking dirty spurring the big black man on. She could see that he got more excited as told him how great it felt being filled up with his potent cum. She smiled as he closed his eyes and furrowed his brow in deep concentration. He would open them occasionally to smile down at the beauty below him. Auger was planning on pumping this 3rd and final load directly into her horny pussy, he really liked the power he felt filling her up. He wasn't all that concerned about her getting knocked up, considering the amount of cum he had already injected her with.Another idea suddenly came to his mind. Auger grabbed the oil and applied a generous amount to the big-titted wife. He was getting her gorgeous titties slick for his cock. The black man slapped his meat on each tit before grabbing them both and wrapping them around his pulsing cock. The feeling was incredible, and Alissa was loving the attention. Auger was pretty convinced that she would cum simply from him fucking her big tits. The tip of his cock would poke up towards her mouth and she would happily lick and suck at it as he fucked her big tits. Auger was getting really close, the scene was just too good to be true, he could feel his cum rise in his balls as he started to unload between the soft flesh."Here it comes, open your mouth!" Auger fisted his meat as the tip opened up and exploded, he fired 8 or 9 blast of thick goo all over Alissa's beautiful face and tits. She could not believe the volume, this was his third orgasm after all! Alissa happily scooped his cum into her mouth, savoring the flavor of her lover. She frantically rubbed all of the cum into her big tits, even taking a rather large handful to rub into her sore pussy. She thought it might relieve the soreness down there. It didn't work at all, but it felt good, nonetheless.Auger flopped down next to Alissa. His cock was finally starting to deflate, he was physically exhausted from all the activity. Auger reached over and lit up the third and final joint. He and Alissa smoked it all the way down laughing and giggling with each other as they recollected the events from the afternoon. Alissa was constantly kissing and smiling at her new lover. It was beginning to get dark as they broke camp down. They carried all of the stuff back to Alissa's room, they walked right past the shack where Patrick still lay sleeping. They totally forgot that he was in there.Alissa and Auger took a long hot shower together, they couldn't keep their hands off of each other. Alissa was still too sore to fuck, which was fine with Auger as his nuts were really beginning to hurt from cumming so much, so fast. Each of them were just enthralled with the newness of the situation.The couple ended up in bed watching TV as they ordered in room service. It was only after one last gentle session of lovemaking that Alissa and Auger nodded off to sleep. Alissa found it very comforting to have his cum slowly drip from her as he held her in his strong arms. Auger also felt very content holding the sexy brunette in his clutches as twilight washed over him. He had been with many women over the years, but this was the first time he felt a very special connection like this.The early morning sun began to seep into the room as a ravenous Alissa rode her bucking black stud once again. Auger was thrilled to be woken up minutes earlier with his cock being sucked by one of the most beautiful women he had ever laid eyes on. This was definitely all her at this point. She mounted the big stud positioning his cock at the her sloppy entrance of her mostly recovered sex. She wanted to be able to control the situation, as to not be hurt again.The sounds of hot sex filled the air as a slumbering Pat lay sleeping on the couch. He had come back to the room hours earlier only to find another man occupying his space in the bed. Rather than awake the lovers and risk a confrontation, he grabbed an extra blanket and made himself a spot to sleep on the couch.He was now partially awake as he watched his beautiful bride ride her lover. Her back was beautiful as it arched, the crisp white sheets puddled at her ass. Her form looked perfect to him, her well rounded ass looked perfect against her wide hip bones. He could see the muscles in her back flex as she fucked Auger in the very spot where he should be. Being as quiet as possible Pat reached down to play with his stiff penis. Even with a clear mind, he could not deny how hot they looked together.Pat started tugging at his engorged penis watching them fuck. He couldn't wrap his mind around how he gotten himself into this predicament. He was feeling very sorry for himself, but his dick was really responding the attention of his dry fist.Suddenly Auger looked around Alissa's form. He made eye contact with Pat, Auger could obviously see what Pat was up to. Auger just sort of shook his head and went back to enjoying the show Alissa was putting on for him. Pat felt nothing but shame, but he figured that he had already been caught, and his sexual release was imminent.Pat watched as Auger threw the sheet back exposing the sight of his wife's once tight cunt being plowed by Auger's superior cock. She was hunched over kissing Auger deeply, whispering things that Pat couldn't hear clearly. Pat watched as Alissa pushed down hard against Auger's cock, she was obviously cumming as she screamed out in ecstasy. It was only moments later that Auger joined her in mutual orgasm, filling her with yet another potent load.Pat watched silently as the lovers kissed and whispered to each other. The sight of Alissa's gaping pussy leaking Auger's fluid was too much for Pat and he came while fisting his penis. His load shot up helplessly into the itchy blanket upon him. It was an amazing orgasm for Pat, one of the most intense he could remember in a long time.Pat passed out from the pleasure. He never even heard Alissa and Auger as they got up to get ready for the day. Alissa never noticed her husband on the couch. Auger was distracting her with his amazing body and compelling wit. At a certain point Pat made into the now empty bed. He never even realized that he was sleeping a fairly large puddle of cum produced by his wife and her lover. He slept soundly on that wet spot well into the late morning.Chapter 4Pat was startled from sleep by a persistent pounding on the hotel room door. Still groggy from his deep slumber Pat opened the door to see who was there. It was a chubby older Hispanic woman there to clean the room. She looked at the fully naked man and snickered to herself, before saying "You want room clean?" Pat, shook his head no, and began to close the door in the woman's face.Pat heard the woman call down the hall and exclaim, "su pene es tan pequeño!" Pat had no idea what she meant until he was walking by the full length mirror on the wall. He suddenly realized that he was completely naked, his penis was shriveled up, buried in his pubes. Completely embarrassed Pat found a pair underwear and slipped them on.He also realized that Alissa was not in the room, and she hadn't left a note telling him of her whereabouts. They were supposed to check out in a few short hours, and he had to find her. Pat got dressed and went out towards the beach searching for her. He was hopeful that Auger had gone about his way, and that he wouldn't have to confront him ever again.Pat wasn't having very much luck finding her on the beach near the resort. He was getting closer to the now infamous nude beach, he had a hunch that Alissa might have found her way back to the scene of the crime. He was happy that she had been so open yesterday, but there were also many regrets from the last 24 hours.Pat passed the warning sign and walked down the fairly busy beach. Pat was blown away by the difference in the amount of people on the beach this day. The women all looked great, and there were many young men flaunting their unbelievable beach bodies. Pat didn't even attempt to take off his pants or shirt, he definitely would have been the subject of ridicule this day.Pat was rounding another bend when he noticed a familiar figure in the sand. It was Auger holding hands and splashing around with Alissa. At least Pat thought it was Alissa, from the distance it was hard to tell. Pat saw the couple hold hands and continue to walk away from him. Every now and then they would chase each other down the shore line. The big black man would pick the woman up kissing her. They suddenly darted off past the beach in the tree line. Pat's heart dropped in his chest. He was sure that it was Alissa when he heard her laugh and giggle. It was very distinctive. It was an unforgettable trait that had always annoyed him, but now he found quite endearing.Pat had a pretty good spot on where they entered the tree line and made his way towards it. At the tree line, he noticed an obvious path and followed it down. Towards the end of the trail he could see a similar shelter to the one they were in the day previous. Pat could also hear that distinctive laugh coming from it once again. Slowly creeping up to the structure Pat peered through the slats to see inside. The scene was rather shocking, but really hot.Alissa had her mouthful of Auger's huge cock as he was licking her. Alissa and Auger were 69ing and she was obviously enjoying it. She was on top as Auger played with her swollen nipples. Alissa was moaning and groaning as she tried her hardest to take the huge piece of meat down her windpipe.It was taking everything Pat had to not rush inside and announce his presence. Instead Pat got another hard-on. Looking out to make sure he was alone Pat dropped his pants and started tugging on his penis. He firmed up right away as Alissa screamed out in orgasm. Pat watched as she pushed an impossible amount of cock down her throat. She was obviously getting quite comfortable with Auger's immense length and girth."Fuck me Auger, I need you in me!" Alissa was jerking away from her lover trying to break his strong hold on her hips. She was wiggling away as he relentlessly licked at her wet pussy with his fat pink tongue.She was finally able to break free of his clutches. She was now on her back, legs spread wide as Auger looked down on her excited pussy. She was wet and wide open waiting for Auger to fill her with his cock. Auger made his between her thighs, Pat had to change his angle a little to watch as he slapped his fat cock on her married pussy a few times preparing to enter her.The excited wife reached down with her dainty little hand to place his oversized cock at her willing entrance. Her back arched as she screamed out in pleasure as she took Auger inside her moist channel once more. Pat started to furiously wank his sore penis watching the action, it was becoming very familiar for him to get pleasure from watching his wife fuck Auger. It really didn't even occur to him that this was highly unusual. The two went at it fast and furious for over 20 minutes. Pat was amazed at the pure athleticism of the act before him. The passion they had was quite undeniable. It wasn't long before Auger announced his intention to cum!Alissa was screaming through another huge orgasm, she must have shook him loose. Auger's huge weapon reared out of my wife's snapping pussy, two huge spurts of cum erupted from the tip, the first rope landed square on Alissa's nose, covering her face in sticky cum. The second plopped down sloppily between her glorious tits. At that moment he redirected his spurting cock back inside the bucking woman to fill her up yet again, much to the delight of Alissa. At the sight of his wife covered in another man's seed the pathetic husband began to ejaculate himself. Pat's watery load shot harmlessly to the sand below, a few drips found their way into his sandals.Pat could see the look of sheer admiration in his wife's eyes as Auger took her into his arms. She was kissing him deeply, her nails digging into the chiseled muscles of her black lover, as he finished his own orgasm deep inside her wanton hole. Pat was absolutely spent as he fell to the ground on his knees. Pat was gasping for air when he heard a voice.Chapter 5:"Sir step away, turn around and show me your hands!" Scared senseless I instantly put my hands in the air, leaving my pants at my ankles. My meager load was still dripping from my fully retreated penis. A spot of my cum was dribbling down my balls.I slowly turned to only be greeted by a police officer with his weapon raised and pointed at me. His partner, a young woman looked on, her hand hovering above her own weapon."Don't move sir. Keep your hands in the air where I can see them!" The large black officer approached me taking my hands and whipping them around my back. He clicked on the cuffs and holstered his gun."What is going on here sir? Are you disturbing these people? We are responding to a complaint of a pervert on this beach that matches your description.""NO! Not me! I'm here with my wife!""Well where is she sir, you appear to be spying on the folks in that cabin. We could hear the sounds of sex as we approached, so I know you weren't in there. Plus I doubt `that' could make a woman call out like that!" The officer snickered at the state of my genitals. His partner also tried unsuccessfully to stifle a laugh of her own.A voice from behind me suddenly could be heard, "Yes Officer, that is my husband..." I turned to see Alissa and Auger emerge from their sex shack. Alissa was completely nude, cum dripping steadily from her shaved pussy. Auger was beside her, his cock still obviously soaked from fucking my wife."THIS is your husband, ma'am?" The officer pointed at me with disdain. "What the hell is going on here? I'm tempted to take every last one of you down to the station!" I was really getting scared, I actually started to pee a little at the officer's threat. Everyone noticed the stream, there was just no hiding it. I looked down in shame.Auger reached out towards the officer, "Sir, we were all just having some fun. We got a little out of control. I sincerely apologize for the disturbance. I promise it will never happen again."The two black men smiled at each other, almost with knowing glances. They ended up shaking hands, he didn't seem at all put off by the fact the Auger was completely nude. I looked over towards my wife and gave a sheepish glance. I could see the remnants of Auger's load trailing down her tight stomach. There was also a pool of semen dripping from her cunt at her feet.The two officers pulled Auger aside to speak. I couldn't hear what they were discussing but they kept looking over at me and would laugh. I didn't even know what to say to Alissa so I stayed silent staring at the puddle of cum at her feet growing larger by the second.The leading officer came back over. "OK, you two are free to go. But we have to make an example out of you. You are coming with us. We don't ever want to see you back here again, let's go." Just then the female officer began pushing me away to walk with them. The officers never even let me put my shorts back on.Alissa hollered out at me finally, "Pat, meet me back at the room, I shouldn't be too much longer." I turned to see her and Auger embrace, she was obviously scared and hurt. It looked like she was starting to cry as the huge black man took her in his arms.I just nodded in agreement, I was too embarrassed to speak to her. It was a surreal experience as the officers walked me off the nude beach. There were people everywhere snickering and laughing at my plight. Word must have gotten out about the pervert. So many people were staring at me in total disgust. We finally made it back to the public area, the big black officer handed me my shorts, and warned me once again to never come back to this beach, because next time he wouldn't be so understanding.After they released my hands I rushed to get my shorts back on, I reached out to shake his hand, he looked at me with total disgust and walked away. The female officer followed me all the way back to my hotel room. She never said a word. She left me as I entered my room. Once inside I closed the door and sighed to myself. I couldn't believe that I had gotten out of that situation. I had never been so scared in my whole life.I went out to the patio and waited for my wife to return. We had only a few hours to go before we needed to check out. I was alone in my thoughts for a long time when I saw Auger and Alissa on the horizon. They were finally dressed, and they were holding hands as they approached me. Alissa dropped his hand when she saw me. I had no idea what I was going to say to them, there was just no way to explain my recent behavior."Hi Pat..." Alissa was standing in front of me, Auger was right at her side."Hi sweetie... Sorry...""Pat, don't say another word to me. You completely embarrassed me today, I can't believe what a fucking pervert you are, I would have never imagined you would behave like this!" My wife was really pissed at me!"Auger told me all about how you jacked off to us this morning in the room! What the hell is wrong with you! And don't think I don't know about all the dirty pictures you posted of me online!""Whaa..." I couldn't believe I had been busted on that too. This was all beginning to go to total shit."Yeah, Auger showed me today, apparently I was one of the favorites at camp. He recognized me instantly yesterday at the beach! How could you betray my trust like that! What if my parents saw those photos!""Honey, I don't know what to say... I'm an idiot... can we just get out of here and talk this out on the way home?" Tears were beginning to form in my eyes, I looked past Alissa to see a very satisfied smile on Auger's face. He reached out to grasp Alissa's hand as we made eye contact. She was squeezing his hand very tightly, I could see her knuckles begin to turn white."You think I'm going home with you?""Well...yeah... what else are you going to do?" I asked a question I really didn't want the answer to."Auger offered me a place to stay here, he said he would take me back at the end of his training in a week or two. He asked me earlier and I accepted. I can't even stand the thought of you right now!" I could see Alissa visibly shaking as she spoke to me. She was so pissed that I knew there was no point in arguing with her any longer."OK, I understand...""What a fucking wimp, not even going to fight for me. I obviously made the right choice. Stay out here with Auger while I go inside to pack my things." Alissa stormed past me inside, she slammed the door behind her.Auger and I sat silently, not really acknowledging each other. I was a broken man, I knew I was in deep. Hopefully the time apart from each other would be good for us, I thought. That was when I remembered she would be with him the whole time! I started to cry, I just knew that this might be the last time I ever saw my wife."Hey man, don't cry. That shit is weak. You fucked up real good, but you got to remember that there is always a chance. Who knows, you might just be able to win her back from me! But don't think I won't make it difficult for you! She told me earlier that she hoped she was carrying my kid just to keep me around!" Auger started to laugh. I began to cry even harder.Alissa emerged from the room with her suitcase in hand. She gave me her wedding rings and walked off with Auger. I never even tried to tell her no.I collected my things and checked out of the hotel. On my long lonely drive home I had a chance to really reflect on who I was. I was deeply ashamed at what I had become I had taken everything for granted. I began to formulate a game plan to win Alissa back. She was the love of my life and I would do anything to keep her!Life at home was really lonely, but I got used to it. Alissa never called me, and I never tried to contact her. I slipped into a deep depression a few day into it. I would obsess over all of her old photos. I would jack off furiously to her sexy pictures, but the loving look in her eyes would always destroy me. I really had broken her trust in me. I just didn't know what to do.One day I was picking up the house, even though I had just cleaned it an hour before when I heard a car door slam. Alissa was in the driveway! She was holding her bags as she and Auger shared a deep embrace. They stood in our driveway, in plain view of all our neighbors kissing each other. Auger even put his hand up her dress to squeeze her perfect little ass. Alissa looked excited and happy as they parted ways. Auger got in his car and backed out of the driveway. Alissa stood watching him, blowing kisses as Auger zoomed away.It had been 3 long weeks since I had seen her, and she looked amazing! He skin was glowing and she was sporting a deep tan. Her body looked awesome, maybe better than I had remembered! Her tits, that were spilling out of her tiny tank top, they looked even bigger than before! I was salivating at the sight of her! I wanted to run out there and grovel at her feet. I wanted to make everything all better between us! Looking at her now I was hopeful that I could win her over.I knew I had to play it cool, but the excitement was bursting through me as the door handle jiggled. Alissa opened the door full and wide and walked inside. Her high heels clicked on the slick tiled floor as she was now finally home. I was expecting her to cross over into the kitchen to greet me, but she never did. I walked towards the foyer to see her flipping through the mail. Her long legs were glistening and tan, the long muscles in her calves looked tight.Alissa looked up in the mirror above her to acknowledge my presence."Oh... hi..." She said coldly."Hi there, it's really good to see you...""Pat, I really wish I could say the same." Alissa turned to speak to me. I could clearly see her hard nipples poking through her top. It was obvious that she was not wearing a bra. I could not believe that her huge tits could stand so proud on her chest without the support of her usually ever present bra."Well I'm going to go upstairs and get changed. It was a long ride back, and my neck is killing me." Alissa started to massage her neck, that's when I noticed a spot of her hair was all stuck together. It looked like Auger had maybe shot a load in her hair when she sucked him off on the ride home."Ok, well I'll be down here." I grabbed her bag and followed her back to the master suite. We were standing in the large bedroom we once shared together. During the separation I couldn't stand to be in here alone, so I started sleeping in the guest room. Most of my stuff was now there."Where are all your things Pat?""I sort of moved out while you were gone... Maybe I'll start bringing it back now.""No, don't bother. It will make this so much easier." And with that she pushed me out of the room, I heard the handle click to the locked position shortly thereafter. I knew this wasn't going to be easy, so maybe it was for the best that I was sleeping in the guest bedroom.I went back to the kitchen to finish the project I had started. I was finally getting to all of the little projects Alissa wanted me to do. I was hoping she would see that as a gesture of goodwill. A few hours had passed and I never heard a sound from my old room. I was curious to see what she was up to in there. I quietly picked the lock, to see my wife freshly bathed sleeping in our big comfy bed. She was completely naked laying on top of the sheets. I didn't want to disturb her so I took one final look at her freshly shaved pussy and legs. I really wanted to jump on her and fuck her, but I knew that would be a terrible idea. As I was looking I couldn't help but notice a tattoo on her hip. It was of a small black spade, one that you might see on a playing card. I didn't really know what to think of it and hurried to leave the room.It was getting rather late and I decided to wake Alissa, to see if she wanted to eat dinner with me. I was about to tap on the door when I heard movement inside. I was sure that Alissa was up and getting ready, it sounded like she might have been on the phone, probably just checking in with her mother. I rushed away from the door waiting for her to come talk to me.Another twenty minutes passed when I finally heard her walking down the hall. The first thing I heard was her high heels clicking on the tile. I thought it odd that she was wearing heels around the house. When she made her way into the living room I finally got a chance to lay eyes on her. She was dressed to the nine's! Her hair was perfect, along with full make up. She was wearing a tight black dress that showed off all of her delicious curves. She was putting in her last earring looking at me sprawled out on the couch, still in my sweats and dirty t-shirt."Are we going out tonight? I can hurry up and get dressed!""We aren't going out tonight... I'm going out!" Just as she said that the doorbell rang, she skipped to answer the door. I saw the man of my nightmares emerge over the threshold. It was Auger. He grabbed Alissa and planted a big kiss on her lips. He pulled her dress up a little exposing her bare ass. He slipped a finger between her cheeks, as she spread her legs allowing him to finger her wet pussy right in front of me."Stop it! You're messing up my makeup!" Alissa slapped at his huge chest playfully, only then dropping her hands down to his crotch, stroking the thick log forming down the leg of his smooth pants."I see SOMEBODY missed me!" Alissa giggled and gave Auger a quick peck."Let's get out of here, don't want to give little Pat too much of a show! See ya later chump!" And with that they were off. I watched as Auger opened the car door for my wife letting her into his very expensive looking car. Auger reached down and pulled her top down exposing her titty. He lovingly slurped and sucked on the puckered nub before pulling the top up and closing the door for her.Auger got into the driver's seat. They sat in the driveway for quite a while, I wasn't sure what they were doing. Finally a passing car drove by lighting up the cabin of the car, my wife's head could easily be seen bobbing up and down, she was no doubt sucking his fat cock right in my driveway. Auger finally put the car into gear as I watched my wife continue sucking him off. I watched the tail lights disappear around the corner. I was now so turned on that I immediately went to my computer to check out my Alissa catalog. I jacked off once again shooting my pitiful load into a tissue.I passed out on the couch a few hours later. I was woken up by a loud slamming of my front door. It was obvious that Alissa and Auger were home. They were a little tipsy, she was carrying her shoes in one hand as her other hand worked furiously on Auger's zipper. Auger simply reached out and pulled her dress over head as his pants fell to the floor. He was still wearing his shirt as his fat cock parted the fabric bobbing up and down in front of him. They were kissing each other enthusiastically, their hands were all over each other. Alissa took Auger by the hand when she noticed me watching. She led him back to our room closing and locking the door, leaving me out in the cold.I listened on for hours as they fucked loudly in my bed. Alissa was constantly screaming out in orgasm, it sounded like they had really found a rhythm with one another. I even managed to watch them from the partially closed blinds on our bedroom window. Auger was plowing Alissa's cunt with fury before emptying himself deeply inside of her as she begged him on. During one of the lull's I managed to get to sleep in the guest bedroom, I don't really remember hearing much after that.The next morning I awoke to the smell of breakfast food and coffee in the air. I wandered out towards the kitchen, I was still quite sleepy. Alissa and Auger had fucked once again in the early hours of the morning, waking me up. I stumbled into the kitchen to find my wife in a sexy negligee, it was so short that I could see her pert little ass. It was quite obvious as she was bent over at the waist sucking on Auger's huge meat. I could see her puffy cunt contracting slightly, it was still obviously dripping Auger's cum from their earlier romp. She was double fisting his cock while her mouth noisily worked the first few inches.Auger had his head thrown back enjoying my wife's handy work. My wife slowed and kissed the tip of his cock."I have to go check on our food. We will finish this later." Alissa turned around, her tits were hanging out of her top. She noticed me staring and attempted to cover them with the flimsy material of her purple nightie. Her thick hard nipples strained against the material, she just glared at me. There was no hiding my obvious erection, it was pushing out the crotch of my shorts."Oh, it's you... Good morning..." Alissa made her way over towards the stove."I will make you a plate for as well, looks like you could use a meal." She had noticed my obvious weight loss. I had dropped over 25 pounds in the last few weeks since she had left."That would be great, thanks," I replied.I took a seat at the table and reached for the sports section.I asked Auger, "You all done with this?""Yeah man, it's all yours," he replied.Auger was casually flipping through the newspaper in front of him. His robe was wide open, his cock was still throbbing and hard, it glistened with saliva. The weight of it caused it to lay flat against his thigh as he sat. Auger caught my glance and pulled his robe over to cover it. I diverted my eyes back to the paper and tried to engross myself in the articles. I couldn't stop checking out my wife as she cooked breakfast for us. It smelled delicious, this was to be my first home cooked meal in quite a while. I just couldn't get over how open she was with her body now. Every move she made oozed sex appeal, she was definitely a well satisfied and proud woman.Alissa plopped a big plate of food in front of me and Auger, then taking a seat between us. She was leaning towards Auger, she rested her free hand on his massive forearm. Alissa leaned over and gave Auger a kiss on the lips."Thanks for breakfast babe, it smells wonderful. You are just too good to me!" Auger smiled at Alissa and started chowing down. He had about double the food on his plate as compared to me. I guess he needed all of that to keep his stamina up."Yeah, thanks, it's delicious..." Alissa wasn't even paying attention to me. Her hand was now in Auger's lap, I couldn't really see what was going on under the table, but I assumed she was once again playing with his big cock.I decided to break the tension in the room."So, Auger, how long before your next deployment?"Auger looked up at me, then back to Alissa. "I gotta go back in 3 months. I don't have to do much before then, Alissa asked me to stay here until I leave again. She didn't think you would have a problem with that."I didn't know what to say, or think, it felt like I had just gotten punched in the gut. "3 months... wow... I guess that's ok with me..." I suddenly lost my appetite, pushing away a good portion of the food on my plate."Well my only other option is to stay with my mom and 3 sisters, and their kids. There isn't much room for me there. Alissa said you wouldn't mind... and that she discussed it with you..."Alissa just looked at me with a mean stare, "You don't have a problem with this, do you?""No... not at all...", I meekly replied. A huge pit formed in my stomach at the thought of being tormented for another 12 weeks. I picked at my food while Auger and Alissa carried on in conversation.Auger finished his meal in record time, must be from all those years eating at the mess hall. He even cleaned up mine and Alissa's plates, she was complaining that her stomach was a little upset. Every once in a while Auger would acknowledge my existence, and I would normally answer him as politely as I could. Considering he was openly fingering my wife at my breakfast table.Just as that wasn't awkward enough Alissa got up out of her chair, smoothing the soft silky material of her nightie as she stood. She reached down to take Auger's big hand."Well I cooked, you clean up. We are going in the living room to watch TV." Alissa sort of snapped at me, her tone was definitely demeaning.This was always the arrangement she and I had throughout our marriage. I replied, "Of course, I got this..." With that being said the lovers walked out of the kitchen into our living room. I heard the TV go on as I started picking up..I scrubbed the plates and dishes placing them in the dishwasher. I wiped down the counters and put the leftovers in containers for the fridge. I was sure that Auger would be hungry again later.Satisfied with a job well done I decided to go relax on the couch. I rounded the corner to enter our large living room to be greeted to the sight of my wife on her knees between Auger's legs. She was slurping and sucking on his fat cock. He must have stripped her of her sexy nightie, as she was now completely nude. I took a moment to appreciate her all over tan. There was not a tan line to be found on her tight body. Auger was rubbing and massaging Alissa's huge tits as she expertly worked his pole with her mouth. I looked down at her perfect ass and pussy as she blew him, they must have been fucking earlier, because her pussy was gaping wide open. The perfect tight little pussy that I had always known and loved was completely stretched out now.I really wanted to whip out my hard cock and start jerking away at the scene. This was the only way I had gotten off for the last month. Either watching my wife fuck that big black man, or thinking about it every night. I was going to duck out of there before I got caught to finish myself off in my room. Before I could escape, Auger and I made eye contact."S-s-s-sorry to interrupt, I was just heading back to my r-r-room." I managed to stutter out a sentence."It's cool homey, not like you haven't seen it before!" Auger was smiling wide as he was enjoying the expert talents of my wife's mouth.I turned to walk out of the room.Auger called out after me, "Hey, where ya going? Ain't no cops here!" Alissa stopped sucking his cock and gave the huge black man an angry stare. "Nah, I don't think Alissa wants me here. I'll just leave.""Man, fuck that, this is your house. It's the least I could do. Really, come take a seat."I shrugged my shoulders and made my way over towards the adjoining love seat. I had a front row view, I just couldn't get over how slutty my once prim and proper wife was acting now."Go ahead, take it out. You're not going to bother me none if you want to jerk off. You are in pretty good company, plenty of guys have jerked off watching me do my work!" Auger laughed, he then placed his hands on my wife's head encouraging to suck him faster.I pulled my shorts off and started to stroke off to the scene before me. It seemed pretty odd to be doing this, but Auger was putting me at ease. It felt good to be included in Alissa's life in some way. I silently went about my business as Alissa really worked Auger over. Her lips never left his cock as she began to come up from her kneeling position. Her perfect ass was wagging high up in the air. She must have been ready to fuck, her left hand was now rubbing and pumping her steaming sex hole."Hey wait up a sec, Al, let's give Pat here one more chance at that pussy. You don't mind do you?" Auger was looking her dead in the eyes, his strong hand held her chin up as he spoke."I'd rather not, but if that's what you want, then I guess its ok... I doubt he can get it in me anyway...""Well don't disrespect the man in his own house. That shit is rude. I'll pack my bags and get out of here if this is going to be the case! Just give him one final shot at what he lost!" I saw Auger give my wife a sly knowing wink. It almost seemed like he knew I wouldn't be able to perform anyway."Ok, sorry Pat, please come over here and fuck me! Prove to Auger once and for all that you aren't gay!"That was it, that was all I really needed to hear. My anger rose up in my throat, my cock was so hard I thought I might be able to hammer nails with it! I walked behind my wife and rubbed the tip of my swollen cock up and down her juicing slit. I easily pushed in, meeting very little resistance as I entered her. Alissa moaned out in pleasure, I could feel her tighten the muscles in her cunt, I was starting to get a little more friction now. I was pumping her now with as much intensity as I could muster. Any other time I would have cum instantly, but something about her pussy helped me push on harder and harder.She resumed sucking and licking Auger's huge tool. It really excited me to watch her slobber all over his huge cock. I reached down to feel on her big tits, I was just so thrilled to finally be able to touch my wife once again. It was only a matter of minutes before my wife began to convulse in a huge orgasm, my cock was ripping in and out of her cunt as she eventually bucked me free. Her mouth was now completely in Auger's lap, she had swallowed his huge unit to the base. I could see her lips planted firmly on the tops of Auger's huge balls."Wow, you really fuck good for a white boy! I really didn't think you had it in you! I don't quite remember, but you have a decent sized cock too, man, bitches are crazy!" Auger reached up to give me a high five. I was beaming with pride at the compliment.I went back to take my position in my wife's pussy, I was getting really close to cumming myself before she popped off. My hands were on her firm ass spreading her butt cheeks wide as I began to push my hard cock back inside my wife. She felt so much tighter this time around. I was just beginning to pump her slowly when Auger made a move. He grabbed my wife whipping her on top of him."Man, she was really starting to like that too much. I think it's my turn!" Alissa was now straddling Auger, she was now nose to nose with him. "Go ahead and finish him off with your mouth Alissa."My wife reached out for, craning her neck to take me in her mouth."Wow, you do look good Pat, I swear your dick looks bigger than before! It certainly felt good in me!" I didn't say anything back, I just shoved my cock in her warm willing mouth. I was balls deep in a matter of two thrusts. It felt so good to be that deep inside of her. She had no issue whatsoever with me fucking her face that deeply.Then Auger plowed into her, her muffled scream felt amazing on my balls. She stuck her tongue out and tongued my swollen nuts as Auger punished her with a vicious pounding. It was getting more and more difficult for Alissa to continue to suck me. It seemed like she was crashing through orgasm after orgasm as her huge black lover fucked her senseless. I wasn't getting much out of it, so I pulled my cock out of her mouth. She looked up at me seductively, and blew me a little kiss.I sat down on the couch watching the action only inches away from me. I was beating off pretty hard watching my wife take that huge cock easily inside of her. It was an amazingly hot scene to see her little pussy stretch to accommodate Auger's huge tool. I reached out and started massaging the firm muscles of her ass. I even let my fingers rub over her cherry pink ass hole. This was something she and I had never done. It was always completely off limits. When I touched her there she began bucking harder against Auger. This only encouraged me to explore a little further. I was pumping the tip of my index finger in and out of her tight rosebud."You ever ass fuck her before Pat? She won't let me near it! But she loves it when I finger her ass while I'm plowing her! Go ahead and stick it in her, she ain't exactly saying no to anything right now!"I just started pumping my cock harder Auger pulled out of my wife for a second and I pushed inside of her, to get my cock wet. I pulled out just as Auger filled her to capacity once again. I rubbed my soaked fingers all over her hole, preparing it for my cock. I decided that this was as good as it was going to get. I lined myself up and pushed in. Alissa screamed out in either pain or pleasure, it was hard to tell, but she never pulled away from me.The feeling was amazing, her tight little butthole felt so snug compared to her cunt. I could feel the thick veins of Auger's tube thrusting in and out of my wife. It was more than I could take. I managed to fuck my wife's ass for a few minutes before finally thrusting hard into her one last time, filling her bowels full of my cum. I was too caught up in my own excitement to decide if Alissa was getting any pleasure out of this, but she was thrashing and cursing the whole time we double teamed her. Auger must have been fairly close himself, as he buried his cock to the hilt, filling Alissa's womb full of his very potent swimmers.I flopped back in the couch watching Auger's cock twitch inside my wife. She was planting kisses all over his face, professing her love and adoration to him. Auger's cock finally shrank enough to slip free of Alissa's tight confines. I watched a torrent of his cum flow out of her. It was mixing with my own as it seeped out from her abused asshole. My cum was leaking straight into her wide open hole, it was so hot that my cock began to firm up once again. I wanted to push it inside her, but I didn't want to overstep my welcome. Instead I slowly began to jack off at the sight of my whore wife leaking her lover's cum.Alissa looked over her shoulder at me and said, "Wow look at you go! Two hard-on's in a row, very impressive Patrick!" I thought she was being mean again, but I could see a look of pride in her eyes as she watched me fist my very stiff cock."I guess you want me to take care of that too?" Alissa looked at me while biting her lower lip."Up to you, but it was just crammed up your very tight butthole!""Yeah, I remember, you were pretty relentless on me! That was the first time I have ever been fucked there, but I have never cum so hard having you two fucking me at once! Definitely a once in a lifetime experience! Here, let me stroke you, as a thank you for one of the most intense orgasms I have ever had!"Alissa rubbed her open hand on her dripping cunt and place her tiny hand on my cock. She was using our mingled juices to jerk me off, and it felt incredible. Auger just laid back and watched Sportscenter as my wife worked diligently on my erection. Her big tits were shaking as she jerked me off with one hand.The sight of her sexy body put me over the top, it was only a matter of moments before I was ready to blow. Just as I was about to spurt Alissa leaned down and pointed my cock straight at her glorious tits. I exploded in orgasm shooting more cum than I can remember, covering her ample bosom in a copious amount of my jism. It squirted all the way up her neck and some even shot in her mouth. The remaining few spurts plopped all over her enormous tits."Wow, what a load Pat!" Alissa sat back and rubbed my cum into her tits. She even licked her fingers clean when she was done. All three of us sat on the couch trying to recover from our session. I just couldn't believe how hot the whole scene had been. I was working on a way to try and make this a regular thing. From the sounds of it Alissa intended it to be a onetime thing, but my feelings for my wife were only intensified. I knew I would do whatever it took to win her back. I felt like I did a good job showing her that I can still satisfy her!I knew deep down that I could never sexually satisfy her like Auger did, but there had to be a way for me to win her over once again. I was not going to give up that easily on her. Alissa was the first to pop up."I need a shower, and I think I need a big strong man to come help me get clean!" I guess Alissa didn't notice that Auger was dead asleep on the couch. I was almost there with him, but my racing mind was keeping me from relaxing enough."Well shit, he's dead to the world now! Care to join me Pat? What Auger doesn't know won't hurt him! He was the one that wanted you to fuck me anyway! I don't think he realized how much I enjoyed having you back inside of me!" Alissa leaned over and gave me a big kiss on the mouth. Her breath tasted a little funky, I guess from having Auger's huge cock in her mouth."Well how could I say no to such an invitation!" With that Alissa grabbed me by the hand dragging me into our oversized master bathroom.Being in the warm water with my sexy wife was amazing. It felt like we had never missed a beat. She was so full of life and happy. She had her hands all over my body, and I was also taking advantage while I could. Alissa really just wanted to kiss me all over, and I was letting her! She washed herself down, scrubbing away all the sexual activity from earlier. As I watched her clean her pussy I couldn't help but stroke my own soapy cock. I was hard for third time in a row, and she noticed right away."I can't believe you are hard again! I remember the day when it would take hours for you to recover! I'm really impressed!" Alissa reached up and began soaping her big breasts very seductively. I stroked harder and faster."Don't get too excited there stud, I think I might want you all to myself after this, now come help wash all of this soap off!" I stopped beating my cock and grabbed Alissa around the waist. I pushed her back into the warm stream of water rinsing our bodies of the soapy residue.Alissa was getting all worked up as I banged her with three fingers. She pushed my hand away, raising up on her tiptoes to get my cock inside of her. I was rubbing the tip of my dick back forth against her wet cunt as my tongue was buried deep in her mouth."Let's take this to the bed!" I shut off the water, opened the door and handed her a towel. We quickly dried off, and once again attacked each other's mouths. Alissa and I plopped into our big bed while continuing to make out with each other. She was rubbing her wet pussy up and down the length of my hard cock."Wait just a second." With that Alissa jumped off of me. I thought for a moment that she had come to her senses. I watched as she dug around in the night stand by the bed. She pulled an old condom, back from when we were using them, a few years back."Here put this on, Auger is very possessive. This may not make it ok, but it's all I can think of!""You've gotta be kidding me! I just fucked you a few minutes ago without one of these! And I just watched you take about a gallon of Auger's cum inside of you!""Do you want this or not? MY rules!""Fine, but you have to put it on for me!" Alissa jumped on the bed with a big smile on her face. Her wet hair was stuck to her neck and face, I reached out lovingly to move it from her eyes. Alissa looked up at from between my legs and opened her mouth wide. She proceeded to suck and slurp my cock with enthusiasm that I had never experienced from her before. This blow job was by far superior than the one she gave me earlier on the couch. I was convinced she was going to make me nut any minute now."Don't pop off in my mouth! I really need to fuck you!" Alissa stopped sucking me and began to open the condom. She placed the rubber between her teeth and looked at me with a big smile. I had no idea what she was doing, and I started to chuckle. Alissa dropped her head down to my throbbing hard cock, she was using her tongue and the muscles in her mouth to unravel the condom down my shaft. I watched her head drop as my dick was encompassed in thin latex.The feeling was out of this world. I was actually a little thankful for the condom, as it would create a barrier, causing me to not shoot off as fast as I thought I would. Alissa raised her head, she had a really proud look on her face."An old college trick, probably one of the many things you never knew about me!" Alissa shimmied up my body, her lips were instantly on mine as I sunk into her tight pussy. Even with the condom her pussy felt incredible. She was so warm and tight, she almost instantly began to convulse in an orgasm. I must have really worked her up in the shower!I was in heaven as she fucked me for everything I was worth. I managed to fuck her through yet another thrashing orgasm before I felt the familiar tingle in my balls. Alissa was fucking me hard and deep when I announced my intention to cum. She leaned back and let me slip from her, I was a little disappointed, I wanted to at least pretend I was cumming inside of her. My little wife pulled the rubber from me and raised her hips up once more letting me sink bareback balls deep inside of her. She was grinding on me really hard when I let loose. I moaned and groaned as I fired off deep inside of her. She just kept smiling and kissing me as I pumped her full of my third and final load. My balls were really aching as I began to slip from her tight confines.Alissa raised up to see my load steadily dripping from her very well satisfied cunt."Wow, what a load. I didn't think you would have that much left in you!""Uh, thanks. But I thought you didn't want me to cum in you.""Well I had a change of heart. I just had to feel you release inside of me. Plus I knew I would get a few extra minutes out of you from the condom."I started laughing leaning up to kiss her, and said, "You know me best!""Seriously, that was some of the best sex we have ever had! You and I always had an electric connection Pat." Alissa laid down next to me, she was huffing to gain her breath back."I know, I was an idiot for blowing it. I really love you Alissa!" I wanted to put it all out there for her."I know you do, and I will always love you. But... I'm with Auger now...""Yeah... But do you love him?" I asked a question that I really didn't want the answer to."Do you really want to know the answer Pat?""I think so...""Yes, I love him. He means the world to me. Everything with him is just so new and exciting! I know that he would never hurt me the way you did...""OK, let's not talk about this now. I just want to enjoy this while I can." Tears started forming in the corners of my eyes. I really couldn't handle the truth. My emotions started to wash over me. Alissa knew I was in pain. I rolled over so she wouldn't see me cry, I could feel her soft hands massaging my back to comfort me.I couldn't take it anymore. I got up to leave her, as much as I wanted to stay in bed with her, I knew I had to go. Her heart belonged to another. I rushed out of the room, I heard her yell after me."Pat come back!" I just ignored her pleas and retreated to my room. I laid down in bed and had a good healthy cry. I was in total emotional turmoil, I was also extremely exhausted. I fell asleep within minutes.Time really flew by, I ended up moving all of my stuff into the basement. I just couldn't get any sleep with the nightly sex sessions between my wife and Auger. It had been about a month and a half since he moved in and we were all getting along pretty well. Considering the fact that Alissa and Auger acted like an old married couple. Sex between Alissa and I never happened again, even though I was still more than willing, she kept her distance as best she could. We were getting along on a friendly basis, in fact it felt like old times again, just with no sex.Alissa would still strut around the house in next to nothing, teasing me to death as I worked daily from my home office. She was constantly flaunting her sex appeal to me. I was also no stranger to that gap in the blinds. I would find myself outside that window jerking off to the sight of them fucking. I was even bold enough to start sneaking into their closet when the weather was a little chilly. I tried jerking off to porn, or old pictures of Alissa, but nothing was better than seeing her live in action. I was still madly in love with her, and I was hopeful that she would come around someday.I think Auger was on to me, but he never mentioned anything to me. I thought he might have been getting a little jealous of my relationship with my wife. They invited me out one night to meet with a woman he served with overseas. I was not really that thrilled at the prospect of dating, I was still in love with my wife. I did jump at the opportunity to spend the evening with my beautiful wife.I was really feeling pretty good about myself. Auger had taken me under his wing, we began working out together, it didn't take me long to pack on 20 pounds of muscle. I now had huge rippling biceps and abs that could clearly be defined. I updated my wardrobe, since none of my old clothes fit me any longer. Even though I worked from home, I still had to meet with colleagues and clients a few days a week. Everyone noticed my transition, they were also very aware of the changes in my household dynamic. It was embarrassing at first, but now I refer to Auger as one of my closest friends. Alissa really couldn't have chosen a better guy to be with.The four of us went out and had a fantastic time. Alissa looked really sexy, but her belly was starting to bulge a little. I just assumed it was all of the ice cream she had been eating lately. It also struck me that she was abstaining from alcohol that night, she just said that she wanted to be the DD that night. I laughed when she said DD, her tits looked so big now, there was no way she could ever fit into one of her old DD bras!My date was a sexy little Latina girl named Maria. She and I really hit it off that night. In fact we never even noticed when Auger and Alissa left us while we were on the dance floor. Maria drove me back to her place, as I was way too drunk to drive home. She told me in the car that I could have the couch. That never happened, the second we got inside her apartment she was all over me. I was so horny that I never even hesitated.Maria happily supplied me with three condoms throughout our frantic fucking sessions. I think I damn near broke the woman, but she was just too fucking sexy! I was starting to feel optimistic for my future as she cooed all over me. She could not believe that I had only been with one other woman in my life. She told me that I was the best sex she had ever had. From that point on I was smitten with her.Maria and I were inseparable after that. I never let her come back to my place, I didn't think she would understand my arrangement. I even stopped watching Auger and Alissa fuck. It seemed like they were doing it less and less lately. One night I overheard a pretty heated argument between them. I couldn't make out the details, and I decided it best to stay out of their way.The next morning I was making myself some coffee when Alissa walked in. I immediately noticed the bulge in her midsection, she was wearing one of her slinky nighties, but she looked a little rough. Like she had been sick all morning."Wow, you look a little rough! Everything OK?" I poured a cup of coffee for her and put it down in front of her."Get that away from me! The smell of it is going to make me sick!" She looked really green so I pulled the cup away."Sorry, I know how you need your caffeine in the morning. What's up? You've been acting strange lately.""Pat, sit down please. I have something to tell you." My heart began to race, I knew she was going to ask me for a divorce, or she wanted me to move out."Sure, what's up? You got me concerned, I heard you and Auger arguing last night. Did he hurt you?""No, no, nothing like that. This is good news! Sort of..." Alissa looked at me and bit her bottom lip."Honey... I'm pregnant!"The cup of coffee I was holding fell from my limp hand and crashed to the floor. My jaw hung open and wide."How? Huh? What... I don't understand..." I was at a loss for words."I'm about 12 weeks, I can't believe you haven't noticed yet...""Wow, well you look great to me... So I guess its Augers?""Yeah, I'm pretty sure. He has just had so many more chances than you...""Well, I figured it would happen eventually. I was just hoping it would have been with me." I started to well up, I knew that it was over between Alissa and I."Well you know Auger is leaving in a few weeks. And he asked me to marry him last night...""WHAT! But you are still married to me!""I know, that's what I told him! And he asked me to divorce you... I told him that I had to think about it. I know that I love him, but I just can't imagine my life without you. These last few weeks have been so great between the three of us, and I don't want to lose that!""So you told him no?""Well not quite, that's what the argument was about last night,""I see... Well I gotta get out of here. This is just too much information for me right now!""I know this is hard, but we really need to talk this through..." Alissa had tears in her eyes. I resisted the urge to comfort her. I just got up and walked out of the house. I got in my car and just started driving. Everything was completely out of control. I knew in my heart that it was now completely over between Alissa and I. She was now carrying another man's child, there was just no room left for me in her life.I finally ended up at Maria's apartment. She could tell I was upset and I broke down and told her everything. She only knew a few details about my relationship with Alissa, but I told her everything starting with that fateful decision to go to the nude beach. She seemed absolutely disgusted with me, and my behavior. By the time I was done she was completely speechless. I took the hint and got out of there.It was getting pretty late, I decided to go drink my worries away. I really needed something to calm my nerves. I entered a fairly deserted tavern and bellied up to the bar. I sat there all alone feeling very sorry for myself. I knew in my heart I was the only one to blame for my heartache. I drank myself into a stupor in a short amount of time. I stuck it out for the night, the bar was closing and the bartender was requesting that I leave. I was so drunk I could hardly stand, let alone operate a motor vehicle.I called the only person I knew who would come pick me up. Without hesitation, fifteen minutes later Alissa was there. She seemed a little peeved at me, especially at my intoxicated condition. She was mostly just happy that I made the right decision to call.I was feeling quite sick as the car bumped along home. I needed to steady myself and somehow my hand ended up on Alissa's thigh. She never moved my hand, and it felt comforting to me to keep it there. I was completely gone as she tried to walk me inside the house. There was no way that she could take me downstairs, and the bed from the guest bedroom was now gone. She led me back to the master bedroom. I drunkenly fell to the bed and almost immediately passed out./files/Authors/Eighteen_holes/ |
camera.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/50/camera.txt | Now having read 2 stories about a wife at a camera club I feel inspired to write a fantasy about a similar situation. ***I had been going to the Camera Club for a few months but hadn't really made any friends there as they all seemed cliquey. One week they had an open night when you where allowed to bring your wife or a friend. My wife Joyce who is 22 and quite attractive said she wasn't very interested but would come along as there wasn't much on TV that night.Only 2 other wives had come and they where over 60 years old. We had a talk by some expert called Joe from another club and then he set up some stuffed birds for us to photograph. He asked Joyce if she would assist him by holding a bird so that it looked as though it was perched on her hand. We had all formed into little groups and were busy setting up our own projects. From time to time I looked up and saw that Joe was frequently getting behind Joyce, by the way positioning her hands holding the bird but I could tell that he was grinding himself into her arse and Joyce didn't seem to be objecting.Later I heard him explaining to our Chairman Fred, that he wanted to simulate a shot of an owl at night and was there a small room that he could make dark for the effects. Fred led him and Joyce off into a room at the side of the hall. After about 20 minutes they all returned. Joyce was looking a little flushed. Pretty soon another group wanted to try this 'Night time simulation' and 3 members went into the room, with of course Joyce to assist. After about half an hour, I noticed that there where fewer and fewer men in the hall, they all seemed to be going to the side room. I walked over and found a group at the doorway, the room was too small for them all to get in. I pushed my way in and found Joyce completely naked on a table. Her legs were up over some guys shoulders and he was fucking her amidst flashes from cameras.When he finished another guy took his place, the noise of his cock going into Joyce's, by now sloppy cunt; sounded extra loud in that quiet little room where the only sounds where of cameras clicking and Joyce moaning.When everyone had fucked her, we were left alone. I don't know what came over me as I knelt before my wife and sucked on her well fucked cunt, draining every last drop of spunk from her.Later when we were home in bed, she told me what had happened.'I was helping Joe with the birds and he kept rubbing up against me and touching me, accidentally on purpose, I was getting aroused by it. Especially as I could see that other man, Fred, watching us. It just seemed to make it more exciting that he knew what was happening. When Joe called him over to ask about the small dark room, he just blatantly fondled my breasts. I was so amazed that he would do such a thing with you just feet away from us. Admittedly he had his back to you and his body was blocking you from seeing me.As I said, I was already turned on. My face must have been glowing because I felt it burning with excitement and embarrassment. The cheeky bastard just pulled up my top (she doesn't wear a bra) and started squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples. Joe kept talking as though nothing unusual was happening. They led me to the room but shielded me so that you didn't notice my bare breasts on show. Lots of the other men noticed, as did the 2 other women. They got up and left. As we entered the room, the 2 men stripped me and I just stood there and let them. They lay me on the table and started to play with my breasts and pussy. I was really enjoying it. It felt so degrading and disgusting. I just couldn't figure out why this should turn me on, but it did. I climaxed only seconds after Fred inserted his fingers in my pussy. Joe was sucking on my breasts then put his cock to my lips. I tried to pull my head away but he grabbed my nipples and pinched really hard. White hot pain shot through them and through my breasts and caused me to have another orgasm. Then when he put his cock to my lips again, I readily opened my mouth wide and sucked his big cock in as far as I could.I felt Fred's cock at my pussy, then slowly pushing it into my very wet hole. He fucked me hard and fast and soon I could feel his cock shooting his spunk into my pussy and then as he pulled his cock out of me, Joe came into my mouth. I heard Fred say, 'The boys are going to love fucking this hot bitch.' 'Yes,' replied Joe. 'She's certainly one hot slut.' The demeaning way in which they were talking about me, talking about me as though I wasn't there. Just turned me on all the more.When they had finished with me, we all returned to the main room. But I was no sooner there, than other men wanted to try the night photography in the small room. Once inside the room, all pretence at photography stopped and I was once again stripped and manhandled. I made no objection as they laid me down on the table once more and I was fucked by them and other strange men that came into the room to fuck me. I just lay there and let myself be used. It was the most incredible sensation.'***My cock was almost bursting from the excitement of her story. I said 'I felt the same way when I saw you being fucked by all those men. It was incredible. Just sucking your spunk filled cunt made me cum without even touching myself.'She smiled as she said. 'Joe told me later that you had cum without being touched, he said he had been watching you to gauge your reaction. He wants to take me to his club for the men there to use me and he said that you could come along later in time to clean my pussy.'Before she had fully finished saying that, I was on top of her and was fucking her brains out.That's the way it is now, Joe or Fred phone her and tell her what to wear and what time to be ready as they take her from club to club so that all the photographers can photograph a beautiful model then fuck her as much as they like.I don't mind as long as I can have 'sloppy seconds' or sometimes as much as 'sloppy 30ths'. She is a fucking slut and whatever the male equivalent is, that's what I am. A voyeuristic, Bi, sub husband of a spunk queen.END |
backside.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/49/backside.txt | Author's Note: If you can't separate fact from fiction, please go away! The following text was not written by me, it is fiction, and I am only reposting it. Be aware that possession of this text might be illegal if you are too young, too old or if there are seriously weird decency laws where you live.***I had known Beth for only a few months. She was pretty by anyone's standards, with nice legs, a firm behind, and somewhat small breasts (I believe bite-sized is the term they are commonly called) with bigger than average nipples. We didn't make it until our fourth or fifth date, and I can't say that the sex was spectacular. Don't get me wrong, it was good, but until we went to a hunting lodge one weekend with Joan and Bill, two close friends, our sexual adventures were quite ordinary.We all went to bed early on the first night at the lodge, feeling somewhat exhausted by the long trip and our hike into the woods. Since Beth always slept without clothes on, she turned off the light and slipped under the covers, snuggling up next to me. We couldn't do anything because Joan and Bill were sleeping right across from us.At about 11:00 p.m., Beth arose from our bed and went downstairs. A while later I also got up and found her in the living room, where she was lying on the couch, on her side, still completely naked, facing the back of the sofa, in the familiar fetal position. She appeared to be asleep. I slinked onto the sofa behind her and discovered, by her gentle stirring, that she was still awake. Not knowing what she was thinking, or feeling, I turned on my side, so that my chest was pressed against her back, spoon-like, and cradled her body against mine.I reached around her to cup her small, almost girlish breasts in my hands, stroking and kneading them and feeling her nipples slowly gain erection. I moved my left hand down to her groin, pressing into the soft, curly hairs, and began stroking there too. She responded by pushing her ass back against me, parting her legs in the process, leaving her left leg raised, lazily resting on my hip. Then, in her assertive way, she reached between her legs and took my cock in her hand, guiding it to, but not into, her. Still behind her, almost passive, my half-erect cock was between her legs, and she was rubbing it in a slow, circular motion against her clitoris.When I changed my position slightly in an obvious effort to slide myself into her, she pushed the shaft back, then whispered, "Uh-uh. Not there; I want you here, in my ass." So saying, she placed the head of my cock right in the middle of her anus, then rubbed it back and forth across the diminutive opening. At first, I thought she was teasing me."Are you serious?" I asked, somewhat incredulously. We had never done that before, and I remember wondering if this was something about Beth's sexuality that I hadn't known."Just do it. I want to feel your cock inside my ass," she said softly. She rubbed the cockhead a few more times against her nether opening. "Mmm, David, I want it deep inside my ass."My cock was already so wet from being rubbed between her moist pussy lips that it broke the sphinctoral plane with surprisingly little effort. She grunted as the cockhead broke the barrier, then hissed between her teeth. "Slowly," she said, "work it in slowly." She shifted her hips slightly to accommodate the unaccustomed presence of something inside her ass."Am I hurting you?""A little," she replied, punctuated by a gasp of breath. "Oh, it feels so fucking big!"I squeezed her breasts hard, flattening them against her chest, as I softly kissed the nape of her neck. "I don't believe how tight you are!""Are you in all the way?" she gasped. "I feel like I've been split in two!""Just a little more." I pressed my cock forward, then felt it being tightened like a vise by her sphincter muscle. I seemed to gain ground only by easing back slightly and then pushing forward. She grunted and moaned a few more times before I finally pressed my wiry pubic hairs into her lower ass."How's that?" I whispered."Fucking unbelievable! Don't move for a few seconds. I have to get used to it."I continued kneading her breasts and kissing her neck and shoulders while my sheathed phallus remained completely motionless inside her. I could tell the entry had been somewhat painful for her, but that was not unexpected. The walls of her rectum were warm and smooth against my cock. From time to time, she contracted her anus around the sheathed sword, as she tested the elasticity of her anal muscle.The anal contractions were beginning to have an effect on me. "If you keep that up," I said after a particularly tight contraction, "I'm going to cum. I feel close already.""No! Please, don't cum yet! You just put it in, you haven't really fucked me yet. Can you hold off?""I'll try. I can't tell you how good it feels!""The pain is subsiding," she said. "Give it just a few more seconds and you can start moving in and out a bit.""I'll cum for sure, then," I pleaded."No you won't. If you do, I'll never let you do this again!"Now that I had discovered this side of Beth, or should I say the backside of Beth, I knew that I would want to take her anally, and often, again. Maybe she wasn't being serious, but her warning was sufficient incentive to do everything I could to keep from spilling my seed inside her.My reward for holding off? Pure ecstasy! With the pain all but gone, Beth began moving her buttocks in a slow, circular pattern, while my ensconced cock, a prisoner inside her, obediently followed. Somewhere along the line I began to slowly piston my manhood. The dual phenomenon of our syncopated rhythm sent the both of us to a high we had never before known.Beth was beside herself, having discovered an animalistic instinct she never knew she had, and, with the discovery, she developed a far different attitude toward our love-making. Outside of a few "dirty" words like "fuck" or "suck", said in the heat of passion to titillate me, she had never been one to be vocal about her needs -- until now! "OH! Fuck my ass! Give it to me! Oh, my ass! I love it in my ass! Oh, David, it feels so good!"Her voice could be heard through the house. "Hey," I said softly, "the others will hear you.""Just shove it in me! Make it hurt! Fuck my assssssssss!"Her immodest exclamations, within earshot of the others, drove me to a new frenzy. I started pumping her like a madman, driving my cock in and out of her beautiful, tight ass with complete abandon. She grunted, she groaned, she bucked her ass against my abdomen, snorting rather than breathing, trying to pull me even further into the dark abyss.My hands on her breasts were no longer gentle. If she wanted to feel hurt, I would be more that happy to oblige. I took her turgid nipples between the thumbs and forefingers of each of my hands and squeezed the nubbins sharply, painfully. It was this final, almost desperate gesture, that seemed to do the trick. "I'm coming!" she cried. "I'm coming! YESSSSSSS! FUCK!"Miracle of miracles, just as her anal contractions (I assume from her orgasm) gripped my cock, I let loose also, filling her with spurt after spurt from my sheathed sword. It was, without a doubt, one of the best fucks I had had in long time. I hoped she felt the same way.We both came down slowly. I didn't dare withdraw myself from her. I just let the old guy fall asleep inside the dark hole, feeling every once in a while a tiny anal contraction that only served to remind me of what we had just done. Finally, my limp member fell out, on its own, sliding onto the inside of her inner right thigh, still wet from my spending.Beth turned her naked body completely around until we were belly to belly, chest to chest. She wrapped her arms around my back and held me. She pressed her loins into mine, our pubic hairs mingling. "That was great," she whispered sexily.I smiled. "I'm glad I held off, like you asked.""I had no idea I could get that turned on back there. I guess I'm what you call anal-erotic."I laughed. "Would you really have denied me the pleasure if I had cum earlier?"She laughed also. "You'll never know, my sweet David, will you?""I guess I never will." When our lips met, her tongue went right for my tonsils. She ground her abdomen into me slowly, sensuously, creating that familiar stirring in my manhood that had disappeared inside her wonderfully tight derriere.I think she felt me growing, or at least sensed it, because she slipped her hand between our clasped bodies and quickly located my semi-erect penis. Her tongue searched every nook and cranny inside my eager mouth as she slowly stroked me back to hardness."Don't you ever quit?" I asked, breaking the passionate kiss."Build a better mousetrap and the world will beat a path to your door," she quipped."So you're equating a beautiful assfuck with a mousetrap?""Sort of," she giggled. "I mean, show me a new way to get off, like you just did, and I'll be at your doorstep, every night, wanting more."I smiled, then moved my hands to her buttocks, feeling the ass that I had just fucked, and squeezed the globes between my fingers, prying them apart, exposing her anus to the uncaring back of the sofa."What are you doing, young man?""I'm back at the doorstep again," I replied, searching for her anal button with my middle finger and, upon finding it, pressing inward slightly, not penetrating her, but letting her know that I was eager to play back there again."Don't you ever quit?" she laughed, a reference to my earlier question. She squeezed my cock tightly, then released it, before working her hand toward the head and squeezing it once more."I like your mousetrap," I said, pushing the tip of my finger into the recently deflowered opening. Beth laughed at my feeble attempt at humor.She was slowly masturbating my cock now, alternating the squeezing with up and down movements of her hand. "I don't ever remember him rising so quickly again," she whispered.Just then Ellen came down the stairs from the loft. I turned around just in time to see her throwing a white terry-cloth robe over her naked body. Her tits were quite a bit larger than Beth's, but her nipples were actually smaller."What the hell is going on down here?" asked Ellen.Beth laughed. "Did we wake you?""All I could here was someone screaming 'Fuck me in the ass!' Wouldn't that have awakened you?" She didn't seem mad, just interested."I told her to be quiet. Now I'm embarrassed," I said.Ellen laughed. "If you're as good as it sounded, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. It would be a good idea to go wash up, though, after something like that."I blushed. "You're right, will you please excuse me." I pried myself away from Beth, then walked quickly past Ellen. I couldn't help but notice that her eyes were on my erection.I washed thoroughly, even my balls and anus. I had no idea what might happen the rest of the evening, but I wanted to be prepared for anything. I dried myself by running a towel back and forth between my legs, making sure I worked it well into my ass crevice. When I returned to the living room, Ellen was seated on the sofa next to Beth, who was still reclining on her side. Ellen sat in such a way that she blocked my view of Beth's hairy pussy, kind of facing her, her left forearm resting nonchalantly on Beth's rib cage.Beth's left arm lay across Ellen's lap, kind of flopped there for want of a better place to put it. Ellen's robe had ridden pretty much up her legs, but she had the garment wrapped around in such a way that her charms were well hidden from view. For decency's sake, I held the towel I had been drying myself off with in front of my crotch. My flag was at half-staff beneath the towel."Can I ask a personal question?" Ellen asked of Beth."If you want," she replied."Did it hurt?"Beth blushed profusely. I smiled. "You mean what he just did to me with that monster cock of his?""Uh-huh," replied Ellen with a broad smile.A pensive look, quite serious look came over Beth's face. "At first, it hurt a lot. I thought the bastard was going to split me in two. But after a while, I became quite used to it. I really wanted it inside me after the pain went away. It's such a different, filling sensation, to have something in your ass.""Makes me wish we had tried it on the first date, instead of waiting until now," I said, only partly in jest."It makes me wish I let someone do it ten years ago. Just think, I've missed all that time. Have you ever done it, Ellen?"It was Ellen's turn to blush. She lowered her head in embarrassment. "Yes," she whispered in response."What are you acting so shy about?" laughed Beth. "You didn't like it?""Mmmm. I loved it. I've been turned on by... you know... anal things ever since I was a teenager. Man, I don't believe I'm talking so openly about it." "You better define 'anal things,'" said Beth.Ellen really blushed at that question. "Well, I like to do things to people's... uh... asses, and I like to have things done to mine.""Like what?" asked Beth. Ellen had really piqued her interest."Like..." There was a long, pregnant pause. I could almost see her mind thinking. "Like having my anus... ah... what's the term?" She seemed to be searching for just the right words. "Ah, you know... rimmed," she blurted. She paused for a moment, quiet and pensive. "Do you know what that means?""I don't think so," said Beth, quite honestly."It's like when someone licks you back there... with their tongue." Her face was red as a beet now."I see," said Beth, raising her eyebrows as her interest began to become more and more aroused."And I like to do that to others, too." She seemed more animated now, more open, like she was confessing something she had held back for many years. "Am I embarrassing you?" she asked.Beth smiled. "Of course not, please go on.""If I'm not getting rimmed with a tongue or fucked by a nice cock in my ass, I like to have someone put a dildo in my backside. Oh, just thinking about it turns me on!"Just hearing about it was turning me on. My manhood was coming back to life, beginning to peek its head through the towel over my lap. Nervously, I pulled the towel completely over it.Ellen looked straight into Beth's eyes. "Would you like me to show you something very special?"Beth gulped. She thought for a few moments. "I'm game."Ellen turned her head and looked at me. "May I borrow her for few minutes?""Oh, yes... Of course. I'll leave." I started to get up."Why don't you stay and enjoy the show," said Ellen sexily. "I don't mind if Beth doesn't."Beth looked at me with her expressive, puppy-dog eyes. I could read the sexual excitement in them. "Maybe he'll get some new ideas," she said, giving me a little wink, an obvious invitation for me to remain and watch."He just might," said Ellen, pulling apart the sash on her robe, letting the top loosen, permitting my hungry eyes to spy on a good deal of her ample breasts. She looked over at me for a brief second, as if she were pondering her next move, then stood and nonchalantly shed the robe completely, dropping it to the floor at her feet, before sitting back down. It all happened so quickly, in one fluid motion, my mind had to adjust to the delightful fact that there were two quite pretty ladies in front of me, and neither had a stitch of clothes on!My eyes darted from Ellen's full, hanging breasts, with their silver dollar-sized areola and thick, brown nipples, to the soft, light-brown triangle of curls which tapered quite nicely to a 'V' at her lower abdomen. She made absolutely no effort to hide anything from my view. To the contrary, I think she kind of enjoyed showing her more than adequate body off for me (and, I'm sure, for Beth as well). I made a mental note to ask Ellen later if she trimmed her pubic fleece, so delicate did her treasures look. The growth of her curls was quite sparse; in fact, I found it quite amazing that Beth's thick forest of much darker curls completely hid her cuntal slit, whereas the thin crack of Ellen's pussy was quite visible through the hairs.Ellen devoured Beth with her soft, bluish-green eyes. Her voice was soft as the morning. "Would you like me to give you a rim job?"Beth seem mesmerized by this woman. She managed only to nod her head in affirmation. Her hand was just below Ellen's melon-like right breast. For a second, I thought she was going to cup it. I tried to imagine her doing so, hoping that she could read my mind, but my little trick didn't work, she just kept her hand stationary beneath the hanging globe."Kneel on the floor. Rest the top of your body on the sofa cushion," said Ellen, her voice devoid of its previous nervousness.Beth curled her legs to her chest and pushed herself past the still seated woman. I loved her nakedness. My cock was now throbbing. Stealthily, I slipped my hand under the towel and got a good grip on myself. This is one show I knew I would really enjoy."Like this?" asked Beth, moving to a kneeling position at the far right side of the sofa and leaning forward, resting her chest on the blue velvet cushion and the side of her head on her forearm."That's just fine," said Ellen, sliding off the sofa and moving to a seated position to Beth's left.Ellen leaned slightly forward, her left breast scraping Beth's hip. "So this is what you had to work with. What a perfect ass!"I thought to myself, "How true!" as I watched Ellen place the palms of her hands over each of the twin hemispheres and gently squeeze the pure white flesh. "Mmm, that feels good," husked Beth."It's going to feel a whole lot better when I'm through with you. She leaned further down and planted a soft kiss on the upper left buttock while she sensuously ran her fingernails all over Beth's ass, raising tiny goose-bumps across the alabaster surface.Beth hissed loudly, between her teeth. "Oh, that feels nice!""It's called the warm-up," said Ellen, running the tips of her fingers in a straight line inside the crack of Beth's buttocks, all the way down to the anal region. She was careful, however, not to touch the recently deflowered rosebud. It was obvious she knew exactly how to extract every ounce of sexual excitement from her willing victim before she really pounced.Beth's breathing was becoming more labored as Ellen played tunes along the inside of the ass crack. "I hope you're not too modest," she said, "you're boyfriend is about to get an eyeful." I didn't comprehend the meaning of her words until I watched Ellen move her hands to Beth's lower ass. Using primarily her thumbs for leverage, she pried apart the two halves of the split pumpkin, exposing the pink, round anal button that I had only recently deflowered."I've never felt so exposed," said Beth, feeling both of our eyes on her most private area. She kept her head uplifted and stared straight ahead."Relax," whispered Ellen. "We're all friends.""Friends usually don't examine each other's assholes," quipped Beth."I like to look at yours," said Ellen. "It looks so tiny. How did he ever get his cock inside you?""Very carefully," I said, and we all laughed.Ellen seemed somewhat jealous that I had been the first to invade Beth's most private area. She looked at me with a slight look of disdain. "Men don't know how to take good care of a woman's ass. It takes a woman to do it right."Beth immediately became defensive. "I think he did just fine just a few minutes ago. I'm still tingling inside my ass."Ellen got more perturbed. She turned back and examined the opened anal region. "Wait until I finish with you, honey. I'll make you forget about his cock."She seemed bent on proving to Beth that she could better satisfy her sexual needs than I could. It was a contest now, between me and her. I had already played my part, now it was her turn. It didn't really matter who was better -- Beth was the real winner of the contest because all she had to do was sit back and enjoy.For the rest of the session, Ellen completely ignored me, blocking me from her mind, concentrating only on the job at hand -- giving Beth the best anal sex she was capable of giving. She ordered Beth to stretch out on the carpet, prone, on her tummy. She did so, making a lovely picture with her cute, curved ass and tightly closed legs. She was perpendicular to the sofa, her head almost touching its base. Ellen then turned and sort of squatted over Beth's naked back, placing her knees on either side of Beth's ribs.From my vantage point, almost directly behind my prone girlfriend's feet, I had a nice view of Ellen's light-haired pubic area, which she didn't seem to mind. Her boobs swayed from side to side with even the slightest of movements; her nipples were dark and erect.Ellen leaned forward from the waist, causing her tits to hang delightfully downward, like melons on a vine, and placed her palms on the back of Beth's upturned thighs. "Open your legs!" she commanded, urging her on by applying pressure with her hands upon the delicate, supple flesh. Beth obligingly opened up, knowing that she would be baring the length of her hairy crotch to the both of us -- Ellen from above and me from behind. In doing so, her cuntal lips parted stickily, exposing the soft pinkness of her slit. Her vaginal entrance was quite moist, providing ample evidence that the anticipation of her sexual involvement with another woman was a real turn-on for her."Raise your ass up!" ordered Ellen. Beth obliged once more, poking the hemispheres upward, providing a prominent display of smooth, white flesh.To my complete surprise, the seemingly affectionate Ellen raised the palm of her right hand over the upturned cheeks and gave the right buttock a good, hard slap which resulted in a loud cracking sound. Beth screamed out, "OUCH! That hurt!" and reflexively lowered her abdomen until it was once again flush with the floor. Immediately, a red blush appeared where the hand had met her flesh."It's supposed to," husked Ellen, knowing that her straddling position over Beth's back prevented her from easily escaping any further blows. "Get your ass back up!"Without a word of protest, Beth presented her tail bone once more, knowing that Ellen would probably deliver another slap. She was right -- Ellen raised her left hand this time and drove it hard onto the unmarked left globe, rippling the surface of the ass all the way to the top of Beth's thigh."AHHH!" Beth cried, but, quite surprisingly, kept her backside in its upturned state, an apparent indication that she was not opposed to receiving more of the same. I could see Ellen's fingerprints imbedded on the soft, smooth skin of Beth's ass.Beth looked down at the reddened buttocks and waited for a few moments, studying the buns and the condition she had put on them, allowing the pain and the tingling to subside. "How does your ass feel?" she asked."It's tingling all over!" blurted Beth."It feels kind of good, doesn't it, Beth?"Beth gulped. "Y-yes, sort of," she replied."Do you want some more?"I could almost see Beth's mind racing as she sifted through a host of responses to Ellen's question. She could suggest, politely, that she had had enough. She could tell her to go on and risk the consequences of more pain and, perhaps, humiliation. After all, her she was getting spanked on her bare bottom by a woman, her legs spread wide, exposing even the inside of her sex, with her boyfriend seated right behind her, watching everything in rapt attention.Finally, she answered the question with one of her own. "Will it hurt very much?""A little," replied Ellen in a soft, honest tone. "It's supposed to." As she replied, she began scratching the surface of the dimpled cheeks with her fingernails, exciting the flesh beneath. Beth shivered at the touch."I...I guess it's okay," said Beth, obviously questioning in her own mind if she had given the right answer.Ellen dug her fingers into the opulent flesh of each cheek, opening the crack once more, exposing the pink button which she regarded as her eventual target. This would all be part of her "warm-up" to the coup-de-gras to come."I like the way your skin ripples when I spank it," she husked, leaving the cheeks spread for a moment longer as she continued to visually examine the exposed anal region. When she let the cheeks bounce back into place, I knew that Beth was about to receive a bit more than she had bargained for. Ellen raised her hand over her shoulder this time as she swung it on a downward arc, lighting a fire on the exposed flesh as it struck with a vengeance. Ellen's breasts shook like jelly as the blow landed. As I watched the unbelievable scene developing before me, I stroked my cock harder beneath the towel."AHHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHH!" Beth cried as a searing pain lit into her backside. "Not that hard!""I'll decide how hard!" exclaimed Ellen, her brow furrowed.At that moment, Bill, Ellen's husband, came down the ladder from the loft and, wide-eyed, looked at the two naked women. "What's going on? You guys woke me up." He was wearing only boxer shorts.Ellen looked up at him. "Sit and watch, if you like. You may not approve, but I'm giving Beth a first hand look at a new adventure, no pun intended," she said with a wry smile.Bill looked over at me, at the towel over my lap, my hand conspicuously beneath it, then back at Beth's spread legs and her gorgeous reddened ass. He seemed to want to apologize for his wife's behavior. "From time to time she likes to get on the wild side," he said to no one in particular."Sit down and watch, if you want," said Ellen.Beth hadn't bargained for more audience. She closed her legs, tightly, not desiring to give Bill the same free show she had been giving me. Ellen recognized her reluctance immediately. Instead of ordering her to open up and display her treasures, however, she merely began massaging Beth's recently spanked ass cheeks with slowly kneading fingers, working the flesh beneath her fingers like putty. She seemed to know exactly what to do to soothe Beth's obvious humiliation, leaning forward at the waist and continuing the massage along the backs of Beth's delicately textured thighs.She kept the massage going for several minutes, without speaking, working the entire buttocks and the tops of Beth's legs with a smooth precision. "That feels nice," Beth sighed, coming out of her stupor.Purposely, Ellen's massaging fingers curled around Beth's lower ass cheeks every so often and, for the briefest of seconds, opened the crack there to expose the pink rosebud. She seemed to be getting Beth used to the idea that it wasn't necessarily wrong to exhibit herself to three people at the same time.In time, Beth's breathing became more labored, the kneading fingers giving her a new sexual glow. Almost imperceptibly, Ellen leaned forward and placed her hands a bit further between Beth's tightly closed legs. With the gentlest of urgings, she pushed against the inner thigh muscles and watched as Beth's legs parted just a little, relaxing her inhibitions."You have a beautiful body," whispered Ellen, abandoning the legs in their half-parted state and returning her manipulations to the reddened ass cheeks. Beth's position allowed a few of the curls of the back of her pussy to peek out from between the 'V' of her legs.Ellen alternated between massaging Beth's buttocks and lightly scratching the flesh with her fingernails, causing Beth to begin moaning once more. The moans were a signal to Ellen that her plan was working. She leaned forward, tits hanging downward again, much to my delight, and returned her hands to the insides of Beth's legs. This time her urging was more insistent. The barrier now broken, I watched the legs open once more. I looked over at Bill. He was staring right into the opening.Ellen decided to go for it all, risking losing Beth to pure embarrassment, but knowing that if she was successful, no barriers would be left. She moved her hand along the inside of Beth's now spread legs, all the way to her hair-filled crotch. She ran the index fingers of her hands along each side of the exposed pussy lips, pressing softly into the pouting flesh. Beth moaned again. Ellen went for the kill, moving her fingers into the cuntal crack and slowly parting the labia, obscenely exposing the still moist (even more moist than before) vaginal entrance and the engorged clitoral hood.It was a bold move on Ellen's part, but the foreplay had left Beth in a transfixed mood, her modesty long forgotten. Ellen knew she had won, and planted the victory flag by running two fingers into the pink divide and easing them right into the naturally lubricated cuntal opening. Beth gasped out loud as she felt the fingers enter her. Bill and I excitedly watched the two digits slowly disappear into the splayed portal."It's like a lake!" exclaimed Ellen, moving her fingers back and forth inside Beth's canal. The slurping sound that we all heard was ample evidence that Beth was past the point of no return. Her moans were now loud and prolonged.Ellen withdrew her glistening fingers and brought them to her mouth. Incredulously, I watched as she greedily sucked the cum-laden digits, tasting Beth's pungent juices on her tongue. When she took the fingers out of her mouth, she looked back down at the twin spheres beneath her."Show me your ass again," she ordered in a firm, somewhat demanding voice, then watched as Beth unhesitatingly offered her upturned cheeks to Ellen."Higher!" demanded Ellen. "Present yourself!"Beth arched her back even more, raising her abdomen well off the carpet, poking her ass out smartly. "That's much better," said Ellen. "What do you want me to do?""Spank me!" cried Beth."Reach back and open yourself up first. Show us that cute little button!" Ellen was in complete control now; Beth would be willing to do anything, and she knew it. She felt Beth's hands work between her own spread legs and then come to rest on the still glowing ass cheeks. Boldly, Beth pried her own flesh apart, exposing the tiny button.Ellen pounced on the opportunity immediately, leaning over until her chest was planted in the small of Beth's back, flattening her breasts against Beth's body, digging her sex into the upper part of Beth's naked body. In another instant, her face was inside the parted buns, planting a soft kiss on the crinkly rosebud. Beth screamed out, as if a jolt of lightning had struck her, as Ellen worked her tongue into the puckered opening.Almost as soon as she began, Ellen straightened up and ordered Beth to move her hands away from her ass. As soon as she complied, Ellen drove a hard slap onto the exposed flesh. Beth cried out in pain. Ellen used her hands to pry the lower ass cheeks apart once more, drove her head between the splayed globes, and darted her tongue into the nether portal again. The time Beth's moan was longer and louder. We couldn't see what Ellen was doing to Beth's asshole with her tongue, but whatever it was it was causing her to beat her toes into the carpet.Ellen lingered longer at the opening this time, rimming the rosebud to her heart's delight. Finally, she straightened up again and drove several more stinging spanks upon the completely reddened ass, causing Beth to emit shrill cries of pain and pleasure.Ellen continued to alternate the spankings and the lickings, increasing the length of her rimming each time, and increasing the number of hard, cracking slaps with each new round. Beth was now beside herself, making animalistic sounds from deep inside her throat, breathing tremulously. It was obvious to everyone when her dam broke. For the first time in my life I saw a woman actually squirt out jets of clear cum, flooding the carpet between her spread legs, as the orgasm took control of her entire spasming body."Yes! Yes! Yes!" she cried, straightening her legs out and shaking them violently as a few more streams of cum spewed out of her pussy.The look on Ellen's face was one of satisfaction, knowing she had really done something to my girlfriend that she would never, ever forget. But there was still a look of sexual desire written across her face. She eased herself off of Beth's back and planted her buttocks on the sofa, then raised her feet off the floor and brought those, as well, to the cushion. The effect was to utterly expose her sex.She looked down between her own spread legs to the still writhing Beth. Her brow was more furrowed than before. Sexual excitement flushed her face. "Do me!" she ordered.Beth looked up at the splayed, wide-open sex. She had never even thought of doing it to someone of her own sex, but Ellen had removed every inhibition she had known in the last half-hour. She literally dragged her exhausted body to a kneeling position between Ellen's invitingly opened legs and plunged her head between them. Ellen bucked her hips upward, forcing her steaming crotch into Beth's face. Beth gave her all, shaking her head from side to side, then up and down, fighting to get her lips and tongue into every nook and cranny of Ellen's sex.Ellen was beside herself, moaning loudly, her head thrown back against the sofa. She moved her hand to the top of Beth's head and tried to guide the incessantly devouring tongue even further into her. She even raised her legs into a wide 'V', her toes pointing skyward, as Beth licked the length of her slit and sent her head spinning. "Eat me! Eat me!" she cried, feeling the magic about to happen. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"Her entire body seemed to shake with her orgasm as wave upon wave of sweet ecstasy spiraled from her loins throughout her spasming body. I had never seen a woman cum with such intensity. To my surprise, Beth kept her head between Ellen's legs even after the initial shock waves had died down, laving her sex with slow, wide swipes of her full tongue, tasting the copious flow of juices running from the steaming cunt.When it was over, both women stood up, naked and sweating, and embraced, breast to breast. Bill moved to Ellen's side and put his arm around her. Ellen turned to embrace him. Beth looked over at me, red-faced, then walked toward me and planted herself on my lap. Her body was soft and warm and slightly sweaty. We watched as Ellen and Bill went up the ladder to the loft, leaving us alone.Beth looked at me as I cuddled her in my lap. There were tears in her eyes and she began sniffling. "What's the matter?" I asked."I just embarrassed myself," she replied, between tiny sniffles.I cupped her left breast gently, moving my thumb lightly over a nipple that had never been so hard. "You just shone in my eyes," I said softly, pulling the towel away from lap and throwing it on the floor, allowing my erection to rub against Beth's thigh."Are you serious?""Very serious," I replied. "I thought you were great.""I've never done anything like that before," she said softly, searching my eyes for a sense of truth in my replies."There's nothing wrong with what you did. The both of you enjoyed it, and I enjoyed watching.""You won't think I'm some kind of slut?"I laughed. "Do you think I'm bad for masturbating while I was watching the both of you?"Beth's eyes lit up. "You didn't!" she gasped."I did," I confessed."Did you...ah...did you..."I helped her with her shyness. "Did I cum?""Yes," she smiled."No," I replied. "I was saving that for you.""I'm wanton, David," she whispered. "I think I'm over-sexed!"I squeezed her tit harder, then pulled her closer to me. "We have something in common," I said."You're sure you didn't cum," she said, sliding her body down mine until she was on the floor, her head just above my engorged cock."Good," she whispered, grasping the shaft in her right hand and lowering her mouth over me, her lips shaped in the familiar 'O'. She took the penis into her, sucking it slightly."That feels good!" I sighed.She stopped sucking for a moment. "Don't be afraid," she husked."Afraid of what?""Afraid of coming in my mouth," she whispered just before lowering her head over me once more and enveloping me with her warmth.It didn't take long for her magic to work. She couldn't have bobbed her head up and down on me for more than a deliciously sweet minute. I didn't tell her I was coming; I just let it happen, spilling my seed into her as she swallowed each and every drop.**The very next afternoon Beth was washing her hands at the kitchen sink when I came up behind her and pressed myself into her rear, putting my hands up underneath her sweater, feeling and gently squeezing her breasts through the thin cotton bra."You're getting me started again," she said."Mm-mm," I mumbled into her hair. I could feel my cock beginning to grow between her ass cheeks. I knew she could feel it, too.Turning around then, she put her arms around my neck, our mouths found each other, and we pressed our bodies together, tightly. It was as close as we could get without actually fucking. I reached down through our meshed bodies and gently kneaded her skirt-covered abdomen, pressing lightly just above her pubis."Don't you think the others will miss us?" she husked, moving her pelvis slightly against my roving fingertips."Let them find something nice to do. I've already found it.""I guess you have," she whispered sexily, frenching me with her tongue and bringing her hand to the back of my neck, gently scratching me there with her fingernails as I boldly moved my fingers lower and cupped her pubis through the blue denim skirt."That's nice," she sighed, breaking kiss and moving her cheek next to mine, gaining access to my super-sensitive ears. She took the opportunity to blow soft, warm air into my left ear, sending chills all over my body."Blow in my ear and...""And you'll fuck my brains out," she interrupted."That's a promise," I said."I'll hold you to it," she whispered, breathing her words against my ear.Her buttocks were pressed tightly against the counter. Her legs were opened as wide as the somewhat tight denim would allow. When the tip of her tongue found ear canal to its liking, I nearly busted my gourd.I moved both of my hands to the bottom of her sweater which lay loosely around her waist and, in one quick motion, pulled the soft wool over her girlish breasts, exposing the plain white cotton bra. She was never one for really fancy underthings. Someday I would teach her how to dress sexily underneath her dignified exterior."Aren't you going to take it all the way off," she asked, somewhat surprised that I left the sweater bunched beneath her armpits."When I'm ready," I replied, lowering my head to her chest and planting my lips right in the center of the right cup of her bra. The nipple beneath the thin garment was already turgid. I bit the nubbin lightly, through the bra cup, causing Beth to moan softly.There were no more formalities between us. If the weekend had done nothing, it left us both with the understanding that we could do anything we wanted to each other's bodies. There was no more pretense to our love-making. We were both surprised to learn that we would do the same things in front of an audience of our friends that we would do in the privacy of our bedroom. There was no longer a need for modesty on either of our parts. We were beyond that now. It was the perfect relationship.As I gently bit the nipple pf her left breast, I worked my fingers beneath the strap that ran from cup to cup in the front of her bra and moved my fingers beneath the cotton until I found the softness her other breast. How could I mind if these mounds were only cupcake-sized? They were sensitive to the Nth degree, especially her nipples, which I loved to suckle like a baby."It's a lot more pleasurable if you suck on the real thing," she said, reaching behind her back and unhooking the clasp which held the bra in place. I felt it loosen over my hand, so I pushed it upward, baring her breasts, and let it mingle with the sweater still bunched above her chest. Immediately, I clamped my lips on an available nipple and sucked greedily, deriving my own pleasure just listening to the soft moans my efforts were causing.I continued sucking on her elongated nipple for several more delicious moments. She seemed to find the most enjoyment out of my sucking the nubbin as hard as I could, drawing it deep into my mouth, then playing a rhapsody upon it with the tip of my tongue. Each time I did that little number on her, she drove her loins against mine, really hard, pressing her pubis against my cock, dry-humping me.I tried to pull my lips away from her swollen nubbin, but she reached behind my head and pulled my face back into her tit, urging me on with animalistic noises that seemed to come from deep within her throat.I was almost afraid to abandon the area for fear of being smothered by her tit. Finally, I spoke into the nipple, without pulling my head back. "There is something else I would like to suck," I said, placing my hands on her hips and pulling her lower body into mine, hoping she would get the hint.My ploy worked. Immediately, I felt Beth's hands press downward on my shoulders. "Kneel!" she commanded.Who was I to disobey such an order? I fell to my knees like a wounded deer, still holding on to her supple hips. Her skirt-covered abdomen was now inches from my face. The blue denim called to me. As I felt Beth's hand press lightly on the back of my head, I moved my face forward and planted my still eager lips right over her pubis, pressing into her skirt with my chin."Yes!" she cried as I started chomping on the denim, dry-eating her.I was really turned on now. My hands moved from her hips downward, along her tightly stretched skirt, until they came to rest on the backs of her knees. As usual, she wore no stockings. I had told her long ago that bare legs turned me on. She pressed her pubis against my mouth as my hands began their upward trek, this time along the satiny softness of the backs of her thighs. In the process, I was slowly pushing her skirt higher. Finally, I had to move my head back to give the material room to move ever upward.It wasn't long before the white 'V' of her panty crotch came into view, and with it, the deliriously wonderful smell of her sex which I knew had long ago began to moisten the plain white, silky undies. As my lips moved toward the reinforced panty crotch, I moved my hands all the way up the back of her skirt and clasped her ass, tightly, even being so bold as to move my fingers beneath the panty leg and feel the warm skin of her ass.It was easy, then, to move my lips over her pubis once more. This time, however, I could feel the thick forest of curls beneath the thin material, and I used my tongue to find the swollen clitoral hood, hidden beneath the panty crotch. With her skirt around her waist, there was nothing to stop her legs from opening wider. Without asking her to do so, Beth leaned back into the counter and opened her legs wide enough for me to have easy to the entire length of her panty crotch."Mmm," I sighed, "did I ever tell you how much I love panties?" I planted hundreds of tiny kisses on the insides of her thighs in between nuzzling my nose or lips in her sweet-smelling, albeit still protected snatch.Beth giggled. "I think you might have mentioned it a time or two...OH! That feels nice! Kiss me right there...a little higher...that's it...perfect...use your tongue...AHHH!" She pulled my head flush against her completely moistened panty crotch. I paid special attention to the clitoris and vaginal entrance as I ate her right through the silky material.Finally, after what seemed an eternity of crotch kisses, I stood up. Beth kept her legs well opened, so I was able to work the head of my penis, still inside my pants, right up against her box. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and hugged me."What would you like me to do?" I whispered, my face just inches from her partly opened mouth."What are my choices?" she said with a sexy grin, her head slightly cocked to the side."Well, let's see...I could pull your panties down and eat you.""Uh-uh.""I could pull your panty crotch to the side and fill you with my cock.""Mmm, which hole would you fill?" she cooed.I smiled. "What are my choices?"Beth laughed. "My ass and my...my...""Say it!"She looked so serious now. "It sounds so bad.""Say it!" I said quite firmly."And my cunt," she blurted, her face turning a bright shade of red."Say it again, Beth. Tell me what you want me to do.""I want you fuck them both -- my asshole and my cunt!" She closed her eyes, obviously embarrassed with herself. This boldness was new territory for her. We had come a long way in just a few short months."If I can't do them both, which would you choose?""I...I guess my pussy." She pressed her crotch tightly against the erection in my pants."And what would you do for me?""Do I have to say it?" she said in a pleading voice."Yes," I replied."I would suck your cock and...""Yes?""And lick your balls...even your asshole if you want me to." Her face was really red now."Undo my belt buckle and unzip my trousers, Beth. Take my cock out and look at it." She licked her lower lip, sensuously, as she slid her body down mine until she was kneeling on the floor in front of me. There was a wild, wanton look on her face. The thought passed my mind for the briefest of seconds that I had created an insatiable monster these past few days. She seemed always ready for getting it on now, alone or in front of others, with me or with one of my friends (male or female).Before touching the belt, she leaned forward and kissed the area of the pants that bulged with my manhood. "I love to see your cock, your beautiful cock," she sighed as she moved her fingers to my belt buckle and deftly undid it. The waist button was next. Then, using the fingers of her left hand to hold the waist band in place, she drew the zipper down with her right hand, slowly freeing my cock from the tight confinement of my trousers."And what do we have here?" she smiled, parting the front halves of my pants and pulling them over my hips and then down my legs, leaving me clad in a shirt and underpants. I looked down at her; her eyes were fixed on the swelling in my shorts. The palms of her hands went to my hips. She licked her lips again."An old friend of yours," I said."A close friend of mine," she retorted."How do you greet close friends?""Mmm," she sighed, "with a kiss...with a nice, soft kiss..." She moved her fingers to the waist band of my shorts and slowly drew the material over the head of my skyward pointing cock, only far enough to expose the flared cockhead, red and waiting.She leaned her head forward and planted a soft, dispassionate kiss on the exposed cockhead, a kind of "How-nice-to-see-you-again" kiss. She then pulled her head back and, staring right at my tumescent member, slowly drew the shorts all the way down, pulling them from side to side until they rested at my thighs, the moved them the rest of the way down in one smooth motion. I stepped out of the pants and shorts which had encircled my feet and kicked the clothes to the side.I felt really sexy, standing in front of Beth with my shirt-tail to either side of my standing sword. The way she affectionately stared at it made me feel good. "You have a beautiful cock," she whispered."Thank you.""You know, if we weren't such good friends, I would pay you good money to let me suck it for you.""How much?" I laughed."It's priceless," she sighed."I'll have it bronzed," I quipped."Oh, no! It wouldn't be the same. It's not only the hardness, it's the texture, the color, the feel...""Still, it's only a cock. There are millions of others like it.""Mmm. But this one is my cock!" She grasped the middle of the shaft in the palm of her right hand and squeezed it, causing the head to flare even more."Look how red it gets when I squeeze it!""I guess that sort of normal, Beth.""Does it stay all red like that when it's in my mouth...or my pussy...or my...ass...?""I really can't say, and I don't know if there's really a way to find out. I mean, I can't see it when it's inside you.""Do you think if I sucked on it a little, and then pulled it out -- real quick -- if it was red when I pulled it out it would have been red when it was inside my mouth?"I was beginning to become impatient with her joking around. "Why don't you just try it," I said, trying to sound as exasperated as possible."My, aren't we becoming testy," she said with just a slight smile."I hate to waste a hard-on," I said.Beth looked lovingly at the still erect shaft. "It will never go to waste as long as I'm around." She looked up at me, with those puppy-dog eyes of hers, which seemed more full of the devil now than I had ever seen. She licked her lips, sensuously. I gulped, anticipating that those thick lips soon be wrapped around my cock.Her gaze went on for several moments. Finally, I lost my patience. "Suck me, please," I begged."I thought you'd never ask," she said with a broad smile, pulling the cockhead down until it was almost perpendicular to my body. I watched her lips form the familiar 'O' I longed for. I wanted to plunge myself into her, but decided to wait and let her do all the work. After all, I had waited long enough.The wait, dear reader, was more than worth it. I don't know whom she had been practicing on, and I didn't care. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the pure, sweet ecstasy of the moment. She began with something she never done before -- using the tip of her tongue to rim my pee-hole. She continued that for about a minute, changing only the amount of pressure she applied to the endeavor or the rhythm of her tongue, sometimes slow, sometimes fast. Finishing that, she began sucking the entire cockhead, once more varying the pace of her actions. Sometimes, she sucked so hard on the morsel of meat her cheeks were almost completely caved in. The feeling was utterly fantastic.She stopped for a moment, letting my cock slide our of her mouth, across her lower lip, where I watched a thin strand of her saliva jump from her lip to my cock. She looked up at me again. "You like?""I like," I replied. "I like very much."She simply smiled and opened her lips once more. This time she drew the penis all the way inside her mouth, coating it with a copious amount of her saliva. At the same time, she placed her fingers under my balls, cupping them gently, feeling their weightiness, balancing one and then the other. Then she did something else she had never done -- she took the cock out of her mouth and went right for my left testicle, sucking it softly into her mouth and running the tip of tongue all over it. I groaned loudly from the pure pleasure of her action.Having devoured one testicle, she went to work on the other, sucking it back and forth, teasing it with her tongue, nibbling on it ever so gently. Then she got brave -- she opened her mouth as wide as she could and took my entire sack inside it, resuming her sucking and licking, working the tip of her tongue between the testicles. She kept it up for a good five minutes, non-stop, while I revelled in the absolute sexual enjoyment of it.When she stopped and looked up at me once more, I am certain she could tell I was beside myself. "You're fucking fantastic!" I gasped."Turn around!" she commanded. Her face had a look of pure desire.I turned, showing her my hairy butt. I could feel her eyes on my nakedness. "Bend over a little and spread your cheeks apart!" she ordered.I opened my legs a bit more, for balance, then bent at the waist and moved my hands to my backside. She had never seen my most private area, nor had she expressed any interest in it, at least up until now. I felt funny, prying my ass cheeks apart, exposing my anus to her."Hold still," she whispered, then moved her head forward and began kissing, ever so softly, the inside of the splayed crack of my ass, being careful to avoid, at least for the present, the puckered ring so near her lips. She used her tongue to lick the entire length of my crack, back and forth, perhaps a dozen or more times, each time stopping just short of the anus. She seemed to be working up the nerve to do something she had never done before (though Ellen had already done it to her).Her tonguing of my ass crack would have been enough if she had lost her nerve. I could have turned and pulled her up to me, pulled her panties down, and stuck it to her. That alone would have been most enjoyable. I had almost given up on a rim job when Beth reached around to my front and grasped my cock, slowly stroking it. Almost simultaneously, she pursed her lips and surrounded my anus with them. I moaned loudly. The feeling was stupendous!At first, she merely kissed the puckered opening, building up more of her nerve with each passing moment. My continuous moans told her I was really enjoying her work. The dual sensation of a hand job and an anal kiss was as pleasurable a time I had had sexually in many years. I didn't want it to ever stop. But the best was yet to come!Beth's tongue moved out of her mouth slowly, almost imperceptibly. It took me several seconds to realize that the tip of her tongue was actually tickling my anus. Her movements were subtle, calculated to increase my pleasure by the tiniest of degrees. Had she just plunged her tongue into me, the sensations wouldn't have been so agonizingly wonderful. What she was doing was leading me, in her own way, millimeter by millimeter, into an ecstasy I had never known.Then she did another thing that no woman had ever done to me until now -- she actually sucked my anus into her mouth! "AHHHHHHHH!" I cried out. The feeling was exquisite, exquisite beyond any words I can use to describe it. I know she had never done this to anyone, yet the pleasures she was giving me paled before everything else that had ever happened to me sexually.When she began to slowly work the tip of tongue into the center of my anal opening, to begin the actual rimming of my asshole, I thought I would faint from the sheer enjoyment of it. I could actually feel my ring expanding as her tongue went deeper and deeper into me. Women had tried to do similar things to me in the past, but none came close to Beth was doing to me now. Not satisfied with having penetrated me, she soon began pistoning her tongue in and out of my anus with varying rhythms and speeds. I derived the greatest pleasure when she kind of wiggled her tongue as it moved forward into my lower rectum.She was insatiable once more, unrelenting in her desire to feed her tongue into my greedy asshole. I knew the exquisite pleasures she was giving me, from front and back, would soon take their toll, and it did. "Beth! I'm going to cum!" I cried.Instead of relaxing, she pumped my cock faster and drove her tongue further into me than I would have thought possible. I shall never forget the unbelievable feeling of my asshole contracting around her tongue as I came in torrents, spilling my sperm on the linoleum floor below. Having spent, I literally dropped to the floor in a tired heap, completely exhausted.Beth excused herself and went to the bathroom, where she cleaned up and returned. She had taken the time to fix herself up, straightening out her sweater, refastening her bra, and pulling her skirt back into place. I started to get up, but she knelt beside me for a briefly and whispered in my ear, "You're not done yet." Her breath smelled of mouthwash.I turned over on my back, wearing only my shirt, my cock at half- staff. She smiled as she cradled my head in her right arm. "I'm not done yet," I repeated, my face turning quizzical."Don't you have something for me?" she whispered."Like what?""Oh, I don't know." She gently eased my head to the floor and stood up. From my prone position, I had a worms-eye view of the world, and that world included a perfect look right up her blue denim skirt, all the way to the white-pantied crotch. Not satisfied that I could see all that she was willing to show me, she shifted her legs to either side of my head, straddling it, improving my vantage. The picture was delightful!"I like the view from here," I said.Looking down at me, she smiled, wickedly. "I'll bet you do. Most men would give their left testicle to be where you are." Her hands were on her hips. She was queen of the mountain. Was I her willing slave?"Why am I getting the view for free? Do I have to give up my testicle?" Beth's panties were caught in her crotch, offering me a nice look at the outline of her cuntal crack."It's not for free, you'll have to pay for it, but I need your balls for other things.""I'm broke. I can't pay for it.""You don't need money -- just stick out your tongue." I played her silly game, sticking my tongue out.Beth sing-songed a little, "Open you mouth and close your eyes and you will get a big surprise!" I hadn't heard it since I was five years old. I opened my mouth, allowing my tongue to wag like a worm on a hook. Who knows what kinds of fish might swim in these waters! I refused to close my eyes, however. Giving up this view would be pure torture.Beth hiked her dress well up her bare, white legs, exposing even more of the front and back of her silky, white panties. I felt my loins begin to stir once more as my cock, as if on cue, began to spring back to life. "Mmm, we seem to be growing bigger again!" she exclaimed, her eyes fastened on my growing member."Reflexive action," I acknowledged."Play with it," she said, quite nonchalantly. At first I didn't comprehend what she had asked me to do."Excuse me?""Play with your cock -- make it nice and hard for me," she said, this time with a voice barely above a whisper.I didn't need much encouragement. No matter what I did, I knew I would be the recipient of some great sex. Our relationship was filled with that now, and I loved every moment. I grasped my cock in my left hand and began milking it, slowly, while I looked up and enjoyed the lovely sights between her legs."Squeeze it more tightly," she husked. "Keep your tongue out!"If my hand stroking my now almost fully erect penis was a catalyst for more sex, my tongue was the bait, and Beth knew it. Ever so slowly, without taking her eyes from me masturbatory activities, she began to lower her ass and crotch closer and closer to my face as she worked herself into a squatting position. Her widening legs pulled the panties-crotch out of her cuntal crack and spread the reinforced silk to either side of her crotch. Only a few dark brown curls peeked out of the sides of the white material."Move your hand faster," she husked. "I like to watch you jerk off."I obeyed her, increasing the speed of my hand on my shaft, not feeling the slightest bit of embarrassment. To the contrary, I kind of enjoyed putting on a little show for her. If that's what turned her on, I would do it forever. She moved her crotch even closer to my waiting face, stopping sort of plastering me with her sex. I could smell her now, that familiar odor of pungent womanhood I had come to love."Is your tongue still out?" she asked, unable to see my face anymore with her skirt in the way."Yes," I replied."Good, don't move it. I am going to fuck your tongue," she whispered. I was somewhat surprised by her crudity, but anything that Beth said or did now. She reached her left hand between her squatting legs and grasped the edge of her crotch with her fingers. In one quick motion, she pulled the panty crotch to the other side, baring her curls and the pink, gaping slit. The entrance to her moisture-laden vagina was wide-open and inviting. I continued stroking my tumescent cock."What do you want to do to me?" she asked."I want to eat you.""What do you want to eat?"I could tell she wanted me to talk dirty to her. I could almost tell by the sound of her voice when needed a little vocal stimulation. "I want to eat your pussy.""Where does your tongue go?""In your cunt. In your beautiful cunt," I replied."Where else?"I gulped. She was leading me on now. "In your ass, if you want me to." Since she had already done it to me, reciprocating might be fun. "Do I have a choice?""No," she replied. "The choice is mine. Your choice was to bring me here this weekend and turn me inside out. I'm a totally different woman now than I was two days ago. There is nothing I wouldn't do."Whatever her choice was, I wanted her to make it soon. Her womanly smells were intoxicating me; I was like a dog in heat. "Let me suck your cunt, Beth!" I pleaded.In an instant, she smothered me with her hairy crotch, pressing her sex against my face, covering my nose and lips and cheeks with the copious flows of her cunt. I shoved my tongue into her vagina like a man possessed. She screamed out loud and began moving her crotch in a slow, sexy, circular motion over my ensconced tongue, spreading more of her juices over my face.As I felt for every nook and cranny inside the warm, dark opening, I felt her unbuttoning my shirt. As I tongued her for all I was worth, she pulled my shirt to the side, having unbuttoned it completely, and began scratching my chest lightly with her fingernails. I knew I couldn't cum again, so soon, but I stroked my cock frantically, knowing Beth was watching my every move.It was one of the most pleasant pussy-eating experiences I had ever known. Beth continued to churn her crotch over my face while I tongued her slit with increasing vigor and enthusiasm, causing her to make all sorts of animalistic sounds.Then, almost as soon as it had started, it stopped. Beth pushed herself into a standing position and moved off slightly to the side, removing the glorious worms-eye view I had had of her now steaming crotch. Her completely flushed face was somewhat contorted; I could almost see her mind racing with sexual thoughts."Follow me!" she ordered, then turned and walked toward the living room.Shedding my shirt which she had thoughtfully unbuttoned, I followed her. Her skirt had fallen back into place; I admired the way it fit over her tight little ass. I felt odd, me being entirely naked and her being entirely clothed, as we moved into the living room. As she turned to face me, I stopped. Her eyes darted immediately to my erection."Come closer to me," she commanded. I felt like I was completely under her power.As I neared her, she brought her eyes to my face. Our eyes met. Using only my thoughts, hoping that somehow she could read my mind, I told her I wanted to fuck her brains out. Her lips broke into an understanding smile. "Strip me," she said. "Make me naked for you."I wasted no time in moving my hands to the bottom of her sweater. I drew it swiftly upward, over her head, then up and over her raised hands. Throwing it on a nearby chair, I turned my attention back to her. I had seen sexier bras, and I had seen cups that were filled much more, but Beth knew how much I adored her bite-sized breasts and super-sensitive nipples. I moved closer to her and put my arms around her back, quickly locating the hooked strap. In the process, my erection brushed lightly against her skirt-covered thigh.I fumbled slightly with the catch, then finally unhooked it. Beth's girlish tits sprang into view as she bra slid down her arms onto the floor, falling like a handkerchief. Her pink nipples were already elongated, looking so inviting in the center the darker areola. I wanted to suck them immediately, but wanted her naked even more.The denim skirt had no belt. There was a button just under her tummy and a zipper beneath, somewhat like a man's. I put one hand inside the waist band of the skirt as Beth obligingly held her stomach in, while I used my free hand to unbutton and unzip her. The material parted into a wide 'V', exposing her upper abdomen and the top of her white panties. I pushed the skirt downward, over her hips, past the bikini-styled undies, then watched it fall of its own accord in a circle around her feet.When my cock accidentally brushed against Beth's now bare thigh, she looked up at me and grinned, sheepishly. "It gets in the way sometimes," she said with a slight smile, lowering her head to gaze upon it once more.I admired the fullness of her pubic region, how her mons-veris seemed to fill her panties so completely. She was one of the few women I had known who really knew how to carry themselves when they were naked. It was perfectly natural to her that I placed my thumb inside the waistband of her tightly clinging silky-whites and drew them over her hips. I knelt I one knee to complete the task of lowering them to her feet where she helped me shed them for her.I remained kneeling, for the moment, my face inches from Beth's now naked abdomen, and gazed upon the delicate beauty of the thick patch of dark brown curls which adorned her pubic region. I felt her hand touch the top of my head and thought she was going to pull my face into the curly forest. Surely she knew I was admiring her treasures there.Instead, she whispered, "Stand up, I want to feel you next to me."We had one thing in common -- an appreciation of the joy one feels when one naked person embraces a similarly undressed person. The feeling of thigh meeting thigh, the hardness of the erection against the softness of the female abdomen, the sensation of a woman's pubic hairs pressing against your leg, the joy of her breasts flattened against your chest, gave strong sexual urges to the both of us."I love you," I whispered. It was the first time I had told her so."I love you, too." We kissed, timidly at first, then with increasing intensity as we pushed our abdomens into one another's."I like you naked," I said into her mouth, not even breaking the kiss."You're so hard!" she husked, pressing her pubis even harder into mine in order to punctuate her statement. "I want you to fuck me so bad.""Let's go to the sofa," I suggested."I want you to do something first.""What's that?""Do you remember what Ellen did to me?""You mean last night?""Yes," she demurely replied, her head lowered in embarrassment."How could I forget," I said."Would you do that for me, too? I think I would like that." She closed her eyes briefly, then opened them. It was a sensual gesture, partly out of shyness."You mean to spank you or to use my tongue on your anus?"Beth blushed, profusely. Her eyes looked pensive. "How about both?" she finally blurted.I smiled. "If you want me to.""I want," she said, her voice soft as the morning. "I'm clean there; I washed extra good all over when I took a shower earlier.""I wasn't worried about it," I said with a slight smile.She broke our embrace and turned 180 degrees, facing away from me. It was obvious that she wanted me to examine the cute little buns that I would soon be enjoying. "Kneel on the sofa cushion," I implored, then watched her walk on padded feet to the velvet-cushioned settee. Her ass looked particularly inviting as she mounted the sofa, planting her knees on the cushion.She turned her head to the side and looked back at me. "Like this?" she asked."Poke your buns out more," I suggested. "That's it...and open your legs just a little...Good...Oh, Beth, your ass is exquisite."She giggled like a teenager. "Are you sure you want to go through with this, David?""I'm sure," I replied. "Open yourself up for me."She threw a furtive glance my way as I moved closer to her, my hard-on raging. "You mean..."Interrupting her in mid-sentence, I said, quite firmly, "I mean spread your ass cheeks -- now!"She blushed once more, turning her head away from me, facing the front. Her hands moved to her delectable buns. She mumbled something unintelligible as she used four fingers of each hand to pry apart the two globes. There was her anus once more, round, puckered, crinkled, light pink in color. It seemed so tight, I wondered how I was ever able to take her there last night."This is a little embarrassing," she said with a nervous twinge in her voice."You weren't embarrassed when Ellen opened you up back there. I got a real nice view then, you know."She giggled nervously again. "It's a little different when someone is standing directly behind you with a big erection."I laughed. "Do you want me to fuck you there again?""Mmm. What a nice idea! But I would like you to do some other things first."My mind raced. "Like what?""Do you remember how Ellen spanked me?""Of course.""I want you to make it hurt even more."I looked at her, wide-eyed. "She was spanking you pretty hard. It would be difficult for me to...""You have a belt on your pants?" she interrupted.I couldn't believe my ears. "Yes," I replied."Use it!" she begged.At first I thought she was kidding, but the look in eyes, that assertive glance, told me different. "You want me to whip you with my belt?" I asked, somewhat incredulously."If you don't want to...""Oh, no," I interjected. "I just wanted to understand what you were saying.""If I need to make it more obvious, I will. I want you to use you belt on my ass. Double it up in your fist and wail away. I really want you to, David." She was doing more than pleading, she was begging. I bent down and picked up my pants, then drew the leather belt through the loops. Beth looked back at me, still blushing, as I doubled the inch-wide leather in my hand."How hard?" I asked."As hard as you want," she husked."What if the others come in?"She smiled, wickedly. "Won't they be surprised!!!" She arched her back and presented her lovely buns. They were mine to do whatever I wanted with.I watched Beth bite her lower lip, nervously. She looked at me once more. "Don't hold back," she whispered. "I want it to hurt."I had no idea how badly she wanted it to hurt. When I drew my arm back and gave her what I thought was a fairly good whack with the leather belt, right across the center of her ass, she jumped slightly and gave out with a quick, shrill cry. Her buns rippled slightly, and a red welt appeared instantly."Mmm, that's nice," she said, quite matter-of-factly. "Can you do it a bit harder?""Are you serious?" I asked incredulously."It gives me a nice glow, David. It doesn't hurt that bad; it sort of hurts nice," she laughed.She had to be serious. She really didn't want me to hold back. My fear of hurting her too much was pretty much overcome by her seeming indifference to the first stroke against her split pumpkin. "If I didn't double it up, it would sting like hell," I told her."No, not yet. Work me up to it, slowly. Show me how strong you are with the belt like that first.""All right. It's your rear end." I reached back and gave her another good, hard lash. The loud crack of leather against flesh resounded throughout the room. She screamed again, louder this time. I knew it had to have hurt her more than the first one.She was breathing quite heavily now, waiting for the pain in her ass cheeks to turn to the glowing tingle she yearned for. "That's better," she said, taking a deep breath and then letting it out. "Whew! What a glow!""Your buns are starting to turn red as a beet," I said."I know. I can feel the heat! I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am."I admitted to myself that it was sort of fun letting out some of pent- up aggressions and nervousness. "I hope you don't get mad at me later for doing this."Beth laughed. "The only time I'll get mad is if you get wimpy or scared and start to hold back. Can you do it just a teensy bit harder?""You're a glutton for punishment," I quipped."I guess I am. Turn up the heat, baby!"This time I held nothing back, driving the belt across her lower ass with such force that as she screamed she lunged forward into the sofa. Her ass rippled like crazy. She quickly brought the palms of her hands to the glowing fire at her backside, trying to rub and soothe the pain away."Oh, that one hurt!" she blurted."I was afraid it was getting too much," I said apologetically."Hey, who said it was too much. That's just about right. You're not going to believe this, but that last one made me cum just a little. This is fantastic!""What kind of a monster have I created this weekend?"Beth laughed, despite the pain that was still burning her buttocks. "A very sexual one," she replied. "Of course, if you can't do it, there's always Bill..."I think she made the last comment to stir me up. She was really asking for it now. Without telling her, I let the belt loop drop from my hand, watching the double strand become one. I knew this one would sting like hell."Move your hands away from your ass!" I ordered.Even as she moved her hands off of her gorgeous ass, I was moving my arm back and taking aim at the delectable, perfectly rounded globes. This time I heard the belt whistle through the air just before it landed sharply across the sensitive backs of her thighs. The crack of leather against skin and ear-piercing scream melded into one. The force of the stroke caused her to fall on her side crying "AHHHHHH! OHHHHHH!" between labored breaths."Do you still want Bill?" I shouted over her cries."I was just kidding. OH! My legs are on fire! OH! That one hurt like hell!"I think I was finally getting to her. She wasn't nearly as uppity now. I was in control of the situation at last. "Get back up on your knees. Present yourself!" I commanded.She literally dragged herself back to a kneeling position, then bent at the waist and arched her back, raising her ass invitingly upward once more. The last stroke had left an ugly red welt across the backs of her thighs. "Do you want more?" I shouted."I...I don't know. It hurts like the dickens," she whimpered.I figured she had had enough. There would be other times for me to test her threshold of pain. I knew what she liked now, what she needed. My erection needed something of its own right now. I moved directly behind her. "Open your legs wider!"Obediently, she spread her legs wider, gaping her fig. "You're not going to whip my pussy!" she cried."I should, to teach you a lesson, but I have other plans for you. Reach back between your legs with your hand." I watched her hand pop out between her parted legs. I bent my knees slightly and eased my cock into her waiting fingers. She grasped me tightly, then stroked the tumescent pole."I love your cock," she husked."Put it in your cunt," I demanded. It was the first time she had ever heard me refer to her sex in such vulgar terms."I'd like for you to do my ass," she begged."I intend to. I need your pussy for lubrication. Put it in!" Beth pulled the phallus toward her gaping pussy, centered it beneath her vagina, then helped me ease it into her. Her hole was as hot as I'd ever known it!"Oh, David, that feels nice! I want you deep inside me, baby. All the way in!" I shoved myself all the way inside her, to the hilt, pressing my pubic hairs against hers, allowing them to mingle."Oh, David, that feels nice! I want you deep inside me, baby. All the way in!" I shoved myself all the way inside her, to the hilt, pressing my pubic hairs against hers, allowing them to mingle with hers, working my pubic bone against her clitoral area. She pushed her sex against me, straining to arouse her clit. I pumped her, slowly at first, then increased the rhythm, then decreased it. Sometimes I shoved it deep inside and held it there while she bucked her vagina up and down on it, while other times I rode the crest of her undulating hips as we fucked in unison.The weekend had changed Beth. She was no longer reticent about saying what she wanted or doing things she probably would not have dreamed of doing only a few weeks ago. Our relationship had changed also. I knew now that she would find nothing wrong with my making love to some other girl in front of her, nor would I find fault if she wanted to screw my best friend. We both knew we would always come back to each other. As I fucked her, I felt a closeness that I hadn't felt in a long, long time."Are you going to fuck my ass, or not?" she said with a slight laugh, but I knew she wasn't kidding."What's your hurry? You feel great right here!" I exclaimed, stuffing her box once more, knowing that my teasing her would make her want me in her other opening all the more."You promised, David," she husked as her breathing became conspicuously heavier. She was almost begging."Reach back and open yourself up for me," I ordered, then watched her hands move to her lower ass cheeks and obediently pry the two halves apart, exposing the crinkled 'O' to my leering eyes."More," I insisted. "The wider you spread, the better I'll make you feel."She felt no inhibitions whatsoever about showing me her most private of areas. She seemed eager to put her anus on display, and did she ever! Using primarily the middle fingers of each hand, she pressed into either side of the rosebud and spread the petals apart. "Like this?" she asked."That's nice, Beth. I like that. I've never seen you so open.""I'm opening it for your cock, David. Your beautiful, beautiful cock. It's hungry for you inside there. Please put it in. Please!"I withdrew my glistening manhood from Beth's steaming pussy while she continued to expose my next target. I moved the head of my cock between the widely opened ass cheeks and touched the splayed anus with the cockhead. "AHHH!" cried Beth at the first touch of my member there."It seems awful tight," I said."I can take it. I don't care if it hurts. Just put it in slowly. Oh, yes...slowly...AHHHH! I can feel it going inside me, David!" I began taking her asshole, millimeter by millimeter. "UH! It hurts just a little!""Do you want me to stop?""No! Please!" she cried simultaneously with a loud breath. "Just keep easing it like you are. OH! It feels so big, so fucking big!"I watched the cockhead slowly move into the expanding sphincter, while Beth moaned and groaned. She kept her hips quite still, making me do all the work. Finally, I saw the head become completely swallowed by the tight anal mouth. "The head is in!" I triumphantly exclaimed."Oh, shit, does that feel good! Even the pain feels good, David. It hurts so nice! How does it feel to you, baby?""Tight, tight, tight!" I continued my upward pressure, feeling the anus tighten its grip on me as my shaft inched into the sensational opening. Beth was beside herself once more, making those purely animalistic sounds I had come to learn were the precursors of a building orgasm. I was half-way in now, and she was moaning softly, from deep within her throat.The remaining part of the journey deep into Beth's soft-tissued rectum was a piece of cake. With the sphincter relaxing with each passing moment, the path yielded no resistance. Still, she did not move, allowing me the pleasure of filling her completely before doing anything herself. The excursion into her ass was pure ecstasy! Before I knew it, my pubic hairs were pressing flat against her anal region."It's in all the way, Beth," I said with a sound of satisfaction in my tone."I can't tell you how fucking good it feels. Oh, baby! I never knew it could be like this!"I felt her anus contract once or twice around the shaft. "Mmm, I like that," I whispered."David, I want to try something. Do you know how I can sort of milk your cock with my pussy? You know, squeezing it while you're inside me?""Yes.""I want to try it with my ass. It might even be easier because I can squeeze you tighter with my anus."Who was I to argue with such logic. "What do you want me to do?" I asked."Nothing. Absolutely nothing. I am going to do it all for you." She let go of the cheeks she had been spreading, letting the soft flesh encompass my ensconced prick. "Just stay perfectly still and enjoy."An enjoy I did! During the next five or ten minutes, Beth treated me to the most fantastic sex I had ever known! As I remained unmoving, she started to work her impaled ass over my cock, up and down, from side to side, back and forth, in a slow, sexy circular pattern, all the while expanding the rubbery portal which had now accommodated my phallus. Then she did something no woman had ever done to me -- she worked the shaft all the way into her hot rectum and, once she had done that, began contracting the anal muscle upon it with ever tightening grips.To make matters ever better, she began contracting her anus like that in sensual movements all the way up the shaft, using an upward shifting of her hips to kind of draw me into her slightly, and then milking the sword with her contractions. It was like a blow job with her asshole! The sensations, as she moved her tightening anus upward, were, to put it mildly, unfuckingbelievable!I had thought she had done everything to me that could be done until she found my cockhead with her anus. The milking stopped and the nibbling began! She worked the elastic hole over the head with such perfect control I might have thought she was using her lips instead of her asshole. Little by little, her efforts began to throw me into a tizzy."I'm going to cum, Beth!" I shouted."Okay, baby! I'll help you. Let it happen! Cum inside my ass! I want to feel it inside me!"She worked her nibbling asshole around me and simultaneously began to slowly piston herself upon my engorged cock, moving up and down over the imbedded member while tightening and loosening her sphincter. That did it! With a loud "AHHHHHH!" I exploded into her in jet after jet of sweet, glorious cum as I coated the soft rectal tissues with my hot sperm.We both fell onto the sofa, on our sides, with my cock still in her ass. Every once in a while, as I slowly came down from the greatest sexual high I had ever known, Beth would tighten her sphincter around my deflating member, a gentle reminder of what she had just done to me. I embraced her like that, in spoon fashion, for a long time, in silence, planting soft kisses on her neck as I cupped her right breast in my hand and gently kneaded the pliant flesh.Like the other night, my cock sort of plopped out of her ass from sheer exhaustion. It was a signal for her to turn her body all the way around until we were facing each other. She plastered the front of her warm body against mine, throwing her arms around my back and squeezing me tightly.I looked into her expressive, puppy-dog eyes. She didn't have to tell me how much she had enjoyed our last scene; it was written all over her face. With the fingertips of my right hand, I smoothed away some hair from her brow."You're fantastic," I whispered.Beth smiled. "I'm still tingling inside my ass. Even my pussy remembers you," she laughed."I hope so," I smiled."You can do anything you want to me, David. Anything. Any time you want. My ass, my pussy, my mouth -- they're yours." I felt her breasts flattened against my chest. She began lightly scratching the back of my neck with her fingernails, then pressed her pubis into mine, entwining our hairs there."And you can do anything you want to me, Beth. You don't have to ask. If you feel like doing it, anywhere, just do it.""Won't the supermarket manager get upset?" she laughed."Only because he's not getting any!""Mmm," she said with a bright, sexy smile, "Maybe I'll have to give him some!"I laughed. "As long as I get mine first.""And last..." she whispered, moving her soft lips to mine and kissing me with a warm, gentle, passion that belied her more aggressive sexuality, but gave evidence of her love for me.It was a weekend we would never forget.END |
four.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/34/four.txt | I was a college freshman, attending school in the same city that I grew up in. It wasn't much different from high school, except there weren't people all over campus directing you to class. You were completely on your own here. It was you and you alone whether or not you'd make grades good enough to keep going. And no one was interested in excuses. You signed up for classes, paid big bucks for books, went to class, sat and listened, and then you performed. Yes, indeed, it was entirely up to you.At home, mom was driving me nuts. No, she wasn't nagging me. We were tired of each other. As an adult, I had different expectations. I wasn't her little boy any more. Of course, I still loved my mom and I knew she loved me. Fulltime schoolwork and a part-time job, plus a fairly decent social life kept me out of the house for most of the week. Still, though, I could tell it was an emotional drain on her. Me? I didn't know what else to do.At school, Sal Agliano and Keith Laverty, a couple of pot-smoking, married guys, were in my communications class. Both were honest, accepting people, never saying a negative word. Both wore pony tails, the classic '60s-style hippies in the year of 1973-74. They weren't necessarily changing with the times, but that was okay with me. Something about their lifestyle was comforting. They didn't judge anyone, and felt like no one should judge them.It was confession time at class one day: Sal and Keith were telling me about their wives. They were great gals. All four lived together in a rented house a couple miles from campus. Sal and Keith usually rode to school together while Sal's wife, Angela, and Keith's wife, Sandy, shared the other car."I know I'm going to be needing a place to stay," I told them. "My mom's not happy. I think she's a little tired of me coming and going all the time. You know, working, going to school, going out on the weekends."Sal said, "Has she said anything?"I shook my head."Then how do you know?""It's just a feeling."Keith said, "I know my mom and dad love me. They know I smoke weed, I've got the long hair. It makes them a little uptight, but they never asked me to leave. I got married and wanted to be on my own."Sal nodded. "It's almost the same for me. I'm a little older (25). I went into the Navy, got out, married Angela and started school. I don't think your mom cares. I think she's kind of proud of you, I'd bet."They had me thinking. Maybe I was wrong. They could see the quizzical look on my face."Hey," said Sal, "if you want, we have a spare bedroom downstairs. It's right next to the kitchen. There's a bathroom that'd be all yours. We'd get you for, what, 60 bucks a month."It took me less than a day to decide I'd do it.After a couple weeks, I moved in, giving Sal $120 up front to cover the first two months. These four people were almost freakish, they were so kind and friendly. The food, well, I contributed to the groceries. Mostly, they ate fruits and veggies, plus a little milk. No meat, no eggs, no chicken, rarely some fish.**For a couple weeks, it was paradise. It drove me nuts to listen to their lovemaking upstairs. It was hard to make out which couple was which. Both were within earshot. The bumping and grinding, the bashing of their beds into the wall. All four seemed like they were well-versed in the art of sex.My experiences were limited to only a few girls, a couple in high school, another who was in college (who drove me to high school one day, then offered herself to me that weekend), then a college girlfriend, Carol Mount, for all of three weeks (and about a dozen romps in her bed).Sal and Angela never did it while Keith and Sandy were home, and it was vice-versa. It was too small upstairs. Neither wanted to tread on the other's performance. Oh, maybe Sal might lick Angela's pussy, while Sandy might treat Keith to a quiet blow job while the other couple was in bed. But if Sal and Angie were gone for the night, Keith and Sandy were ready to rock.And rock they did one Thursday night while Sal took Angie to see Godfather II. Keith found out the movie lasted for three hours and he took advantage of every second to turn his wife into a special woman.It was a frank exchange of sexual information one day between me, Sal and Keith. We were all adults, right? Men? Experienced? Their experience rose far above my own, but they were left with the conclusion that I'd had plenty of pussy options. They'd seen me at school, dating Carol and a couple other girls. They assumed I had my share."Don't be afraid to bring anyone back to the pad," Sal told me, "if you have something going."Thanks, I told him.Truth be told, it was damned hard listening to their activities upstairs. I'd be reading, or studying, or even trying to sleep while the rocking was taking place. I'd hear a groan, a moan, a sigh, the movement of the bed, the pounding of a wall all the sex noises."If I was married, I'd rock like you guys," I said.They looked at each, smiled, then looked at me.Keith said, "I hope it doesn't bother you.""Hey, I know what's going on up there. You're married. You're made for your wives. It's nothing. The problem is that Sandy and Angie are babes. You guys are lucky."Sal started laughing. Keith grinned, lit up a cigarette and looked at Sal."What are you saying?" Sal asked. "You're saying you want to take a crack at our wives?"Oh, no, that's not it. "What are you talking about? That's crazy!"Keith shook his head. It was like they were keeping a secret. Sal kept laughing."What is it?" I asked. "What are you trying to say?"The secret was still out there.Finally, Keith said, "We were all talking the other day."Sal cut him off. "You sure about this, Keith?""Whatever. We were going to tell him, anyway, weren't we?"Sal shrugged his shoulders."Tell me what?" I asked.There was a pause, a lengthy pause."The four of us went to a concert last week," said Sal, "and we had an extra ticket. We forgot to tell you about it. Sandy picked it up, thinking you'd want to go with us. Hey, Sandy and Angie like you, buddy.""What the hell does that mean?"Sal shrugged again. "Hey, we're not perverts. We kind of live open, man, you know. We're married, but we don't tell our wives that they can't be with anyone else. As long as we know. We're peace freaks. We smoke a little weed."Keith said, "We've swapped wives. It's no big deal. Twice or three times, I think, I've taken Angie off for a weekend. Left Sandy and Sal together. Hey, we like each other. And we all think you're cool."Oh, God. What was I getting into here?"I'm not following this at all. Are you offering your wives to me?""Sort of," said Sal. "I mean, it's just making love. It's not like you're committing yourself, or they're committing themselves to you. It's all about love, baby."This was getting weird. I mean, I'd have jumped Sandy's bones in a second. Angie's, too. Both were fine looking chicks. Judging from those sounds from upstairs, they definitely knew what they were doing when the clothes came off and the door was shut. But they were married. To Sal and Keith. Friends. Now they're offering them to me?"Look," said Keith, "why don't we just go home, get us all together and come up with something."Sal nodded, and said, "We'll meet you at home, buddy. See you there in a few minutes."Was I dreaming? Was this all a trick? What game was going on here? Did I want to get involved in all this? I'm almost 19, not ready for married life yet, but I'm being offered two married chicks. Correction: Two, hippy-style married chicks. And I'm being offered them by none other than their own loving husbands. This was crazy!I don't know why, but I drove right to the house that kept all five of us under the same roof. I waited a little while for Sal and Keith to get back; meanwhile, the other car was gone, too. I didn't think anyone was home.But Sandy was waiting for me."Hi," she said, smiling."Hey, Sandy." I didn't know what else to say.I kept lurking by the window, waiting for Keith and Sal."Sal just called," she said, "to say they wouldn't be home for awhile. Angie's working.""Oh." That's all I could think of to say.Sandy smiled. Dressed in a pair of hip-huggers and a bikini top, she looked fabulous. Sandy was sandy-haired, nice thick hair with a red ribbon neatly stuck in the back of her head."He said that you guys were talking about stuff," she said. "I hope it's not too freaky."Oh, my goodness. "It's different," I said. Sandy was putting me at ease."We like each other. Angie and I have been together. We dig each other. It's special. I dig Sal. I love Keith. We'll always be together. It's just making love."I could sense I was about to join the Sal-and-Keith Club. What was the next step? I decided to make a move on my own. I walked over and put my arm around Sandy's waist."Ever since I've moved in here well, all I can say is that everyone's been so nice.""We think you're nice, too."I didn't even feel awkward when I leaned over to kiss Sandy. I half-expected her to step back and slap me in the face. But I leaned into a softly-skinned gal of 22, beautiful, trim, sexy and ready to offer herself up to me.Having made love a grand total of, maybe, a dozen times in my life in other words, I was still kind of inexperienced something told me to be patient. To take my time. To let her be the leader. Give her the pleasure. My cock was stiffening quite a bit. I'd been wondering what was happening to her.It was as if she knew when to start stroking my cock. Just as it was getting hard, she unbuckled my pants and massaged it gently. There was no holding back now. For some reason, all thoughts of Sal and Keith were completely gone from my mind. Know who I was thinking about?Angie.I figured if Sandy was giving me the works right now, I could look forward to Angie and soon. I thought about doing them together. As I'd learn in the days to come, Angie and Sandy had done Keith; then they'd done Sal a different time. No, Sal and Keith never got it on with each other. That, I couldn't handle, no way.Sandy dropped her clothes on the kitchen floor, which she'd just mopped. She took my hardened cock and led me into the small bedroom I'd been living in. It was big enough for what we were about to do.Oral sex on each other; it seemed to last forever. My mind was racing. I never wanted this to end. I must've licked her pussy for a solid hour. Every now and then, she'd stroke my cock, licking and sucking every so often. I knew we'd start fucking, but I was enjoying this too much. Way too much.I could tell I'd brought her to climax, maybe even twice with my oral actions. We rarely said a word. She said, "Thank you" after one of her climaxes. She said it with deep appreciation, as if I'd done something really special. I guess it is special. There's only one reason to make love. That's to make the other person reach that crucial stage.In all my lovemaking days, I'd only climaxed twice on one occasion. This time, I was hoping to duplicate that record. Sandy nearly had me a couple times, but for some reason, I held it back. Then it happened. She brought me to a massive climax. Just after she'd deep-throated me, she paused to lick the tip of my cock. Then she took me down her throat again. Completely. My load went right down her throat.All of which seemed to excite her to no end. Later, she told me it was always her goal with Keith to jack him off and get his juices down her throat. Well, it worked on me.Both of us had worked our faces, our tongues, our mouths, our lips almost to exhaustion for nearly an hour. I tell you that if Sandy wanted to quit right there, I'd have been okay with it. But she was just getting a second wind.Her pussy was quite moist, so that was no problem. My cock was getting hard again. When Sandy rolled over and wrapped her legs around my ass, my cock found its mark easily. In and out, in and out. I tried to be as creative as possible under these conditions. Her pussy was moist and small. My cock was big enough to provide some nice friction.There were some gasps, similar to the ones I'd been hearing from upstairs. "Okay," I thought to myself, "now I have Sandy's noises down."We repeated this for a few minutes. Then I pulled out. Sandy groaned, thinking I was going to stop. I lifted her off the bed, then laid on my back. Sandy turned, back to me, and inserted me into her. She exited me, then turned around to face me. This was better. I wanted to see her face. I wanted her to see mine. She closed her eyes, probably creating some fantasy in her mind. I didn't have to close mine. She was my fantasy. This was what you fantasized about.We turned into a doggy-style position. This is where she reached climax one final time. I thought about sticking it up her ass, but decided this wasn't the time. Finally, my probing brought me to one final load."Inside?"I didn't think she heard me. Finally, she nodded. "Yes, please. Inside me. I'm okay."She was on the pill, I was guessing. I exploded into her fabulous body. I didn't want to stop, but I was out of gas. I pulled out and rubbed my cock along her ass crack. I tried to keep that hard-on as long as possible. Both of us were sweating like crazy.I looked at the clock. It had been two hours. Unbelievable. I couldn't believe Sal and Keith hadn't returned yet. Or that Angie was still gone.Sandy and I laid on the bed for a couple minutes. I had my arms around her. I couldn't think of anything to say. Sure, I wanted to say "thanks." I waited for her to break the silence. When she did, the words were disappointing. "We should get dressed.""Sure.""Sal and Keith will be home around 10. They went to dinner and a movie."It was around eight o'clock. "Where's Angie?""She should be home. I'm not sure."A couple minutes later, lights appeared in the driveway. Angie, a waitress, was home from work. Within seconds, she appeared in the doorway. She saw me. "Hi," she said, smiling.She went over to Sandy and pecked her on the cheek. "Hi, sweetie," she said.Angie was poetry in motion. If Sandy was slim, trim and soft, Angie was a little more busty. Her figure was nice, curvy. She was hard-body, though there was some softness. She seemed overly friendly at this point.At no time was I ever at home alone with these two babes. Sal or Keith were always around, it seemed. Which was fine. What was I going to do? At least until tonight, it had always been straight.Both of them left the room. I swallowed a glass of milk, not quite knowing what to do. Maybe I should go see mom. I hadn't seen her but once or twice since moving out. She probably thought I was a bad son. Boy, help me if she ever heard what I did lovemaking with a married woman.There was a time when a bunch of college coeds rented the house next door to us. I was walking my dog one night when I strolled past an open window. There were 20 or 30 men and women inside, stark naked. I couldn't believe it. Yes, I grabbed some action with a couple of those babes in the weeks to come. It was easy. They were easy.Now, I was getting the easiest sex of all time set up by this chick's own husband.Angie reappeared in the kitchen, then sat down. "I had a long shift," she told me. "I'm really tired.""Can I do anything for you?" I asked. "Do you want something to eat? Drink? Anything, just tell me."She smiled again. Her restaurant waitress uniform, tight-fitted and all, looked good on her. "I hear you've had a good time tonight with Sandy."I smiled, nodding, saying nothing."Listen," she said, "Sal and Keith came by the restaurant for dinner. They told me what's going on. I'll make it with you, sweetheart, but not tonight. I'm tired."I couldn't believe my ears or my eyes. Here was another wife, ready to offer herself up to me but not at this moment. Besides, I'd just finished a two-hour marathon with the other woman of the house. Anything I could do with Angie would just be going through the motions.If there was going to be a similar situation with Angie, I wanted to be at full strength. And so, apparently, did she.I was gone for most of the weekend, getting back late on Sunday night. I visited with mom, my grandparents and went to Reno with a couple buddies from work. I got back to the place at around 11 o'clock. School was the next day. I had an 8 a.m. class. I had to get up a little before seven.Sal was reading when I walked in. Keith was watching TV. There was no sign of the women. They told me that Sandy and Angie were at a movie. I hadn't seen these guys since we'd talked on Friday. I didn't know what to do. Was I supposed to thank Keith? Was I supposed to tell Sal that his wife would squeeze me in when she wasn't tired?"Sandy said she really enjoyed you the other night," said Keith.I was stuck for an answer. "She's something special," I said. "Keith, seriously, man, I don't know what to say."He chuckled. "I told you, we're all free around here to do anything we want."Sal kept reading. Keith said, "We're all brothers and sisters here, friends. We want to be close.""I feel the vibes, man. Thanks. You guys have really turned me on to some things."Sal looked up from his book, still saying nothing. He had a smile on his face. Sal was the friendlier of the two, but Keith was a close second. "You know something," said Sal. "I think you need to get married. Then it'll be the six of us.""Working on it," I said. "I'm not quite there yet. I haven't met the woman of my dreams like you guys have."I was beat. I needed to sleep, but I didn't want to appear rude. I asked them if they had school the next day."Yeah," said Sal. "I've got to be there at 7:30. What time is it? It's 11. Oh, man, I've got to get to bed."Keith stood up and turned off the TV. He started trudging up the stairs. Keith didn't say it, but he must've had an early class, too. I headed off to the back room. An hour, or so, later I heard a car pull up in the driveway. Within seconds, Sandy and Angie were giggling at each other, quietly, in the kitchen.A couple minutes later, I heard someone walking softly in the kitchen. They were at my bedroom door, which was slightly ajar. I heard a whisper, "Are you still up?"It was Angie. "Yeah, baby, I'm up."I wasn't quite prepared for what was about to happen. She came into the darkened room, the moonlight through the window shining on her shadowy face."How was your weekend?""Great," I said. "Went with some buddies up to Reno. Won a little cash. I'm under age, I know, but everything went well."Angie smiled. She was wearing minimal clothing, which was normal. Angie and Sandy were often seen around the house with just their bras and bikini panties. She was wearing a pair of shorty pajamas."Let me lay down with you."I couldn't say no. I mean, what do I say? "Get out, Angie." I knew what was about to happen.She started massaging my cock. I heard another noise in the kitchen. Someone else was there. A pony-tailed, bearded man entered the room and switched on the light. Sal looked a little upset."I know we talked about this, you two," he said, "but not while I'm home. I'd like to be out of the house. Can you two do this another time?"Well, yeah, sure. I was about to tell him I wasn't expecting this right now, but I held my tongue. Truth is, I didn't know what to say. Sal appeared to be upset with both of us. I'd have preferred an empty quiet house, the way it was with Sandy the other night. But this was Angie's move, not mine.Angie got up to leave. Sal didn't even look at me, saying nothing. What an awkward moment. I learned the next day that they stayed up for a few hours discussing the situation. I couldn't have been more apologetic.I told Sal, "Just tell me what to do. I mean it. I didn't know what to do."Sal shook his head. "It's my fault. I should've stopped her. She came upstairs. I was in bed. She knew you were in your room. I heard her say, 'I'm going downstairs.' I was groggy, half asleep. When I figured it out, I was wide awake. If she hadn't said anything, I'd have slept right through it."Whew.Angie and I didn't get it on for another couple days. It was Thursday afternoon. Sal was at work. Keith was somewhere with Sandy. I stopped by to drop off a couple books and take it easy before a four-hour shift I had to work in Oakland that night at 6 o'clock.It was around 2:30 and Angie was home."Hi."I answered, "Angie, you look great."She was wearing a halter top and shorts, nothing else. It was so easy to see that this girl in her early 20s was a sexual presence. Angie loved sex, she loved to talk about it and it was all natural."Thanks.""It's funny. Every time I walk into this house, it seems like every day is completely different. I never know who's going to be here you, Sandy, Keith or Sal. It's almost like there's no schedule."She laughed. "It seems like it, doesn't it?"Angie was being flirtatious. It wasn't necessary, of course. Both of us knew what was going to happen. I was standing by the sink and she walked over. Before either of us could say a word, there was a knock at the back door. I opened it. A nice-looking, well-built, bearded guy was there. I'd seen him around. His name was Rip, who lived in a small garage apartment a few doors down."Hello, I was looking for hey, Angie, there you are."Rip came in."Hi, Rip." She introduced us. Rip and I shook hands. Something eerie was taking place here. Rip seemed fairly familiar with Angie. They talked. Rip smelled nice, seeming like he'd just taken a shower. Angie seemed almost overly friendly. I kept hoping he'd leave quickly. I wanted to jump Angie's bones and get ready for work.Rip wasn't leaving. In fact, Angie said, "Let's go into the front room."I took a couple minutes in the kitchen while the two of them were in talking. Angie called me into the room. When I got in there, I saw Rip taking his clothes off. Angie was already naked."Would you join us?"I had absolutely no clue what to do. None.Rip wasn't saying anything. Apparently, the two of them were into kinky stuff. Was Sal sharing Angie with anyone, or just me? Or Rip? That fucking Rip was smiling up at me, as if he were trying to psyche me into leaving. He wanted Angie for himself and I couldn't blame him."C'mon," she said. "I haven't had two guys in awhile. Sal doesn't like it. C'mon. Please."What the hell!Rip still wasn't saying anything. He was staring me down. There was a definite mind game at work here. This was some studly kind of guy. I didn't want to stare at his dick, but there it was, hanging down the couch. It wasn't getting hard at all, even with the magnificent Angie in the buff right next to him.He started to kiss her nipples, then spread her legs and started licking her pussy. Angie looked over at me, feigning this pouting look. "C'mon and do me. You and Rip, right now."That's the hippy movement for you. I peeled my clothes off. As long as Rip was licking her pussy, I put my Cock in her face for some mouth-sucking action. Angie didn't disappointment me. I was definitely into it. Angie was moaning. So was Rip. I swear, I wanted that fucking Rip to disappear.I wanted to say, "Hey, Rip, do me a favor and let me do Angie alone, will you?" But I didn't want Angie to get mad.All of a sudden, Rip popped up and coaxed Angie's mouth off my Cock. His dick was erect now and he wanted to pop it into her pussy. Once he was safely in, she resumed blowing a slobber tune on my love whistle. I had to close my eyes. I couldn't bear the thought of watching Rip tear through this dainty little gal.Rip was at least 6-4, a muscular 195 and his dick was hardening by the second. This wasn't the first time between these two. My question: Did Sal know?All of a sudden, it was time to blow. Rip pulled his dick out and fired his load onto Angie's bare stomach. She didn't stop blowing me, but she rubbed his semen all around her skin. Rip massaged his dick on the outside of Angie's pussy. Rip went over and sat down on a chair. It was just Angie and me.It's a little mind-boggling to fuck a chick in front of an audience. All of a sudden, I didn't want to lick her pussy, something I found quite delicious not with Rip's cum all over her. I didn't even want to fuck her."Fuck me," she said. "Fuck me now."All right, this would be interesting. I didn't want to refuse, not in front of Rip. Some guys could probably stomach something like this, but I wasn't ready for it yet. Rip was at least 32 or 33. The guy was built. No chick, Angie included, could resist a physical person like that.My Cock was rock hard, not as big as Rip's, but not bad. I turned Angie over. It was going to be doggy-style in her ass. I'd never been in a woman's ass before, but I thought I'd give it a try. Since Rip's cum was on her belly, I didn't have to sense his mess.Angie didn't seem to mind my Cock entering her ass. "Slowly," she said. "Take it slow." Sure, baby. I eased into her. Well, this just turned Rip on completely. He got off the chair and took a place in Angie's face. His dick was in her mouth quickly.I was in her ass and he was in her mouth. This was insane. Within minutes, she was taking his load onto her face. Seconds after he erupted, I finally came. Two guys, three cums in about 20 minutes. Not bad. Angie looked as if she'd cum a few times herself.Rip stayed quiet for a few minutes. Angie was lying on the couch, her legs pinned up to her chest. I didn't quite know what to do. Were we going to resume the action? Would Rip leave and let me get into Angie alone?Suddenly, Rip popped up. I figured he was going for Angie again. Instead, he put his clothes on, leaned over to kiss Angie and said, "Gotta go, baby. See you again."Angie said, "I love you honey."Rip left through the back door. Angie stretched herself up and starting putting her skimpy little outfit back on. She looked over at me; I started getting dressed again, too. Angie smiled."Don't you dare," she said, "tell Sal."END |
onmyway.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/60/onmyway.txt | My wife and I decided to visit Hampi, a small town in India after reading some rave reviews about its ruins and palaces in Lonely Planet guide. To get the real taste of travelling and local culture we travelled by bus. It was a rickety old bus crammed with people. Miles and miles of dusty landscape passed by and after a torturous journey, finally the bus stopped midway for dinner and some rest. It was really primitive; they didn't even have a restroom. The guys just lined up next to a small wood and peed freely waving their Indian black cocks. There were only a few women and they too sat down right in front of everybody and peed unashamedly even as passersby stared at them. My wife was in desperate need to go and take a dump but had no nerve to do so right in the open. I told her to go in the woods and dump her shit behind some trees while I got some toilet paper (I was being wishful!) or some water for her to clean up. It took me a while to buy a few bottles of water because of the long queue of people wanting to buy food and snacks. Then I headed towards the woods. As I entered, the musty, funky smell of shit hit my nostrils. I had to gingerly step over dried turds as it seemed like a common "shitting ground" in the absence of a proper toilet.I spotted a few men sitting in a row on one side, taking a poop. Most of them were black south Indians and it was an exciting site to see them sit squatting down on ground, their black uncut cocks in different stages of hardness dangling down between their folded legs. Some were so long that their owners had to hold the fat cocks up to avoiding their uncut heads touching the ground below. I was mesmerized by this blatant display of ugly black uncut cocks. A few were smoking cigarettes and they all had a bottle each by their side for ablutions once finished. They were totally unaffected by me staring at their cocks and black balls. A few were actually stroking their cocks and pointing them at me. I quickly got out of their sight.I found my wife deep inside, behind some broad old banyan trees. She was squatting just like the men and there were five men around her one each said of her and three facing her. They were partially hidden by bushes or by trees and I don't think my wife knew they were there. Anyway, she had forgotten her glasses in the bus so probably wasn't aware of the goings on. It was not difficult to see that they were there to poop their turds. Probably they had either finished their poo or had followed her just for some eye candy. It was very exciting for me to watch my beautiful wife surrounded by ugly, smelly black Indian cocks as I had always fantasized but never dared to share with her. So I slowly retreated and hid behind a tree. Then I pretended to be one of the "poopers" and pulled down my pants and squatted down. It only took me a short while to observe that the two men to her side were slowly moving closer and closer to my wife. Then one of them, about 45-years of age, jet black of complexion and as ugly as a bat, spoke, "Do you have a light?" My wife, slightly started, screwed her eyes tight to focus and try to see who it really was, and I think the man understood that she was not able to see properly and he moved slightly closer. He said, "Sorry to bother you here but I forgot my lighter, do you have a light?" (He had probably seen my wife smoke.)My wife said, "Sorry, I forgot my cigarettes, lighter and glasses in the bus only...and since I am night-blind, I really can't see anything at all and don't know how to go back." Just then the second man, also blue-black and nearing 60, moved in closer to my wife and the first man, "Don't worry my dear, we are here to help you. We will help you go back as we are also going in the same bus," then he turned to the first man, winked at him and said, "Here my friend, I have a lighter, here let me light your cigarette." Oh fuck, it was awesome to see that my otherwise prudish wife was happily sitting shitting in open broad daylight, her hairy pussy open for all to see between two low-class dirty, smelly countryside south Indians, sitting by her side, their half hard black uncut cocks dangling obscenely between their legs. The second man moved forward towards the first one to light his cigarette and I saw with open-mouth how close his black cock was to my wife's pussy from down below.The old black man asked my wife if she wanted a cigarette and when she said yes. "Would you like a local flavor," he asked and when my wife nodded, he got up, his black old meaty cock slowly rising up like a horsecock and said, "Here first, take a deep sniff." And then he slowly pulled his cock right under her nose, without actually touching her skin. She took a deep breath and inhaled, her eyes shut. "Wow, it's really different. Smells awesome like dried mushrooms and musk. May I sniff one more time?" Sure, he said and wavered his cock under her nose once more. This time, he peeled his wrinkled foreskin down and gave her a sniff of his cock-cheese smeared purple cock head. My wife inhaled the aromas of his old cock and exclaimed, "Wonderful. I love these smells so new and so exciting. Can I feel the texture of this wonderful cigarette?" He said, "These are no ordinary cigarettes, my dear. These are hand rolled exotic cigars. Actually these are used by tribals in deep forest to overcome problematic relationships and hurdles. Since these are rolled in skin of some snakes, they really feel like skin and flesh and you are not supposed to light it up with fire and smoke like ordinary cigarettes. These are stuffed with smoked flesh and wrapped with the snake skin tightly and then you only need to place it between your lips and roll your tongue around to absorb the benefits of the skin and the ingredients." My wife looked mesmerized, "I am so lucky," she said, "To have encountered you today to get a taste of such an exotic tribal delicacy. It's a pity that without my glasses I can't even see it. Oh how I wish my husband would come here soon and take some pictures for me.""My dear you are indeed very lucky that I have a few different types of these tribal cigars," the old bastard said and beckoned the other three men closer. The three also joined the first two men and circled around my wife. The old black man gestured for them to be quiet and offered his cock to my wife, "Here my dear, open your mouth, a little wider...yeah there, now don't you touch it...these are divine things offered to gods before being consumed and I don't want you to touch with your hands, which were going to do ablutions just now. Don't worry, I will help you with the experience. Open your mouth and...ah...here it comes. Remember, just roll your tongue around and try to absorb its exotic properties." With that he slowly inserted his rather meaty and dirty black cock in my stupid and gullible wife's waiting mouth. She let the heavy cock fall in her mouth and as instructed, rolled her tongue around it "oohing" and "aahing" from her closed mouth. My prudish wife has never ever sucked a cock. She only allows me to fuck her missionary style once every month just after her periods and I don't think she knows what a cock tastes like. So it was like sweet revenge for me to see her suck such dirty and smelly cocks. The old man gave more instructions, "Yeah, good. You are learning it fast. You should be one of us tribals... slowly... you must not use your teeth on the tribal cigar or you will damage it." My wife was in ecstasy rolling his black old cock in her mouth. The other four men were getting impatient and pushed the old man off her. The second man came forward and said, "Darling, here's the second tribal cigar for you." And he pushed his fat black cock in her mouth rather roughly, getting her imbalanced and trip over. She grabbed the ground with her hands, the fat black cock still deep in her gurgling mouth. Another man jumped forward and held her from behind. Then he slowly pulled her down in his lap, his cock right waving right next to her creamy white cheeks puffed with the other black cock. The old man was back. This time he was sitting between my wife's splayed legs as her puffy, hairy pussy stared at each of the black cocks in the eye. "Would you like to savor two tribal cigars at the same time?" "Is it possible," she said between mouthfuls of the second cock. "Sure, it's just that you might feel a little uncomfortable. Here, let me help you..." he said and with that he spat on the top of his purple cock-head and lubricated it. He had some difficulty trying to push his fat monster cock in my wife's cunt because of the second man whose cock was still deep in my wife's mouth. I decided to join and help him (she couldn't see anything anyway) and held his cock with my hands from behind and gestured him to be in a "push-up position". Slowly I aligned his cock with my own wife's pussy hole and pushed his wrinkled ass forward with such a force that his cock penetrated my wife in one motion, right down to its root. His kinky grey pubic hair mashing against my wife's pussy hair. She couldn't even scream because of the big fat cock in her mouth.That was it. All hell broke loose and the old man started fucking her like a mad man. His black cock pistoning in and out of her sloppy cunt like a fast and furious giant horse-cock. He didn't last long (well he had already got sucked a long time) and blasted his smelly cum in my prudish wife's slackened cunt. Seeing him blast his smelly load in my wife's cunt, the man fucking her mouth also blasted his nut right in her mouth. When she gagged and tried to spit his load, he pushed his still hard cock deep in her throat and pinched her nose leaving her with no choice but to swallow his load. Then the other three men too were impatient to fuck their brains out and one by one they dumped their smelly cock-loads in her hairy pussy. In 10 minutes time, they had all gone, leaving my wife sprawled in the dumps of dried shit and dirt. She was sobbing a little and tried her best in whatever she could manage despite her night-blindness. To make her believe that I had not seen anything, I walked back and started called out for her from a distance. "I am here," she replied in a meek voice and when I reached there, she was not sobbing anymore. "Honey, are you okay? I just couldn't find you." She said, "Yeah I am okay but could you help me wash up." I said sure and put my hand under her to wipe her clean and as expected a big flood of smelly loads rushed out of her pussy. She was probably too numb to feel anything so I scooped up that palmful of load and sucked it down my gullet enjoying every single warm drop of the smelly loads dumped in her cunt by the dirt smelly Indian cocks. I scooped some more and drank it greedily. Then I washed her asshole and cunt with the water from the bottles and wiped it with my handkerchief. She got up groggily and holding my hand, we walked back to the bus. Much to our horror, the bus had left without us. Fortunately for us, they had thrown our suitcase out.Then I turned to the owner of the dirty smelly restaurant and asked them when the next bus would be in. "Tomorrow, same time," said the 70-year-old owner pitch black and as smelly as shit. I requested him to let us spend the night there and he agreed. He and three of his dirty smelly servants slept in the same restaurant. He slept on a cot and the others on the floor. He was kind enough to offer my wife to sleep in the bed. Later I shared my whiskey with all of them and we slept. In the middle of the night, I heard some shuffling sound and saw that my night-blinded wife was asking for help as she needed to go to pee. I pretended to be asleep and the old man helped her out. I sneaked out behind them and saw that as she was sitting by the roadside peeing, the old black geezer was standing just a few inches away from her and peeing away. In the dim streetlight I saw some drops of his piss falling on my wife's face. My bat-blind wife turned to the old man and said, "I can smell the delicious aroma of a tribal cigar... do you want me to put it in my mouth?" The old man stroked his half hard cock to an impressive nine inches and rubbing the tip of his uncut cock (still dripping piss), slowly inserted his black cock in her willing mouth, "Sure dear, I have a handy tribal cock... I mean cigar for you..." My wife bobbed up and down on his old cock till he spewed his old seed in her mouth. She wiped her mouth on her sleeve and walked back to the hut with him. Once inside, the old man woke the three dirty scavenger-like servants and whispered something to them one by one. And sure enough, one by one, they climbed atop the cot and fucked my willing wife with their what must have been solid black cocks. Once they were all tired and asleep, I crawled to foot of my wife's bed and sneaked between her wide open legs. She is a heavy sleeper and slept throughout as I greedily slurped the smelly fresh loads of cum from her weather-beaten pussy.From then on, I had a fantastic time as my wife readily slurped on any willing "tribal" cigar and I was in "sloppy seconds" heaven.The End |
jimandmywife.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/78/jimandmywife.txt | My wife Elaine and I would like to share our sexual experiences with your readers. This is a second marriage for both of us. When Elaine and I began dating we were also dating others as well. Elaine and I slept together on our first date, actually we had returned to her apartment after a movie and while I was trying to get up the nerve to try something she started rubbing my cock. Feeling its swelling she unzipped my trousers and gave me the best blow-job I'd ever had. And to make things even better she is not a spitter, she swallowed every drop of my cum.I knew that if she would go down on me on our first date that she was also doing the same for the other men she was dating but we were committed to each other so it really didn't matter to me. In fact I found the idea of her screwing other men strangely arousing.I didn't mention my feelings about this to Elaine and she never talked about what she did with others until one night when I arrived to pick her up for a date. Just as I turned onto her street I noticed a car pull out of her drive and turn the opposite way down the street. I didn't think much about this until I rang the doorbell. Elaine, thinking I was the other man, called from behind the door as she opened it "What's the matter Jim. Haven't you had enough for one day?" When she saw it was me and not Jim she was as startled as I was.Standing in her open doorway with nothing on she gasped, "I-I... thought you were someone else." "Obviously," I replied."God, I'm sorry John. I guess I lost track of time."I realized that I was extremely aroused at seeing her that way and knowing that another man had just had sex with her. All I could say was, "Did you enjoy yourself?" I didn't mean this the way it sounded and Elaine replied, "Don't be angry. Please. You had to know I have been dating other men and we don't really have anything permanent do we."We were in her apartment now and I replied, "We could if you wanted." "What do you mean, we could?" she asked mystified."I mean we can have whatever you want.""I want you to forget about what just happened please. How do you feel about me?" Elaine said."I do love you," I said. "And I don't want to forget about what just happened. I want you to tell me about what happened earlier while I screw you brains out." "What? You mean now?" "Yes, right now," I replied as I picked Elaine up in my arms and carried her to the bedroom.Elaine's bed was a mess. I could smell the musk from their recent lovemaking. I noticed a large wet spot on the sheets and knew that on that spot another man had emptied himself in my beautiful Elaine's cunt. I knew also that she must have enjoyed it just as much as he had, and that only served to make me more aroused.I pushed Elaine down on the opposite side of the bed from the wet spot and said as I began tearing at my clothes, "May as well mess up both side now hadn't we?"Elaine said as she was nervously trying to unbuckle my trousers, "I love you John. I really do."My trousers fell to the floor and as I buried my face between her legs to kiss her pussy, I repeated, "Just tell me what happened." I noticed Jim's cum was still seeping from Elaine's pussy. I didn't know how I felt about eating her out with another man's cum still inside her. I only knew that I wanted more than anything for her to start talking about what they'd done to each other."Are you serious?" Elaine asked. "Yes, 100 percent," I assured her in a muffled voice because by now I had her cunt lips parted and was trying to reach her depths with my tongue. I could taste Jim's cum on my tongue and feel it's almost pleasant burning sensation on the back of my through.Elaine began hesitantly, "I-I've known Jim for about 4 months now. I met him while shopping and he invited me to join him for a drink. We talked and he told me he was married and that his wife had had an affair with his neighbor. He admitted that he had invited me for drinks hoping to get even with her but didn't think he could go through with it."I was attracted to him right away and I told him that he shouldn't encourage something if he couldn't follow through. He asked if I was serious and I told him I was indeed. He asked where we could go and I told him to follow me in his car. We came here and made love for hours that first time." "He was good then?" I asked."Yes, the best," Elaine continued. "Since then Jim comes over about two or three times a week. He called this morning and wanted to come by today.""What time did he arrive?" I asked."About 10 this morning. He wanted me to give him head as soon as he got here," Elaine admitted."Did you?" "I did and he shot a load that you wouldn't believe," she smiled, getting into my little perverted byplay. "He came so fast and hard I couldn't believe it. He said he hadn't had any since we had done it together the week before. I know it must have been true from the way he came.""Did you swallow his load?" I asked. She smiled at me, "You know I'm not a spitter. Of course I swallowed it. What I could anyway. He came so much and it was so thick that some of it squirted out of my mouth and onto my chin and face. Jim helped me get it off with his fingers and I licked them clean for him." I had my lounge was buried in her wet hot cunt, slowly thrusting it in and out as, in between, I continued to grill Elaine about her sex with Jim. "He arrived at 10 and left at seven. What happened next?" "Well, after I sucked him off we came in here and I played with his cock for a bit, kissing it and sucking it until he was ready to fuck me. We fucked, then I sucked him hard again and we fucked some more. We fell asleep then and didn't wake up until five."Elaine giggled, "I woke up with Jim eating my bush just as you are now." "Does he give good head?" I asked. "Not as good as you John. He doesn't take my clit in his mouth the way you do. I mean I like it when he eats me but you're better."I pulled away and looked up at her, "You must have fucked him again because the bed's still wet.""Yes I did. First we got into a 69 position and sucked each other. He almost came in my mouth but this time I wanted him to cum in my pussy so I quit sucking his cock and just licked his balls. He really enjoys it when I lick the underside of his balls and the area near his ass." "Did you come while he was eating you?" "Not this time. It's kinda hard for me to come when he eats me but I did come twice earlier while he ate me.""What next?" "Well, Jim got me on my hands and knees and fucked me doggy style. He likes that too because he says he can reach deeper inside that way." "Did he come inside you then?" "No, not then. We changed with me sitting on top and slowly pumping his cock in me. Then he got on top and really started fucking me hard. I could feel his balls slapping my ass as he pounded me. Just as I started to cum I felt his balls tighten and he unloaded all that he had in me. It must have been a lot from the wet spot and it was running down me leg when you arrived. Can you taste Jim's cum in me?" "Not now." I replied. "I think I've cleaned you out pretty good." "I want to suck your cock," Elaine said. I lay on my back and Elaine got between my legs so we could look into each other's eyes as she sucked my cock. I like to watch as I shoot off and Elaine swallows my load. Today I told her I wanted her to take my cock out of her mouth and jack me as I came. I wanted to see the cum shoot into her mouth.Just as I was about to lose my load Elaine opened her mouth and with a gentle squeezing motion she jacked my load into her mouth. I watched as the thick white fluid sprang from my cock and found its way in Elaine's mouth. She lost surprisingly little of my load as she took my cock into her mouth to drain all she could.When convinced she had all I could give she moved up and gave me a kiss. At first I was surprised how wet her lips were but then I realized that she had not swallowed my load as she normally does. Instead she was sharing it with me. I must say I enjoyed tasting my own cum, Still warm and thick. We still do this sometimes and it never fails to excite me.Elaine and I married shortly after this experience. We have been married for almost 12 years now and she still dates other men. She dated Jim for about three years after we were married and on several occasions I joined them. I can't explain why I enjoy my beautiful wife have sex with other men. I just do. I love to watch as she enjoys herself while pleasing another man. I have encouraged Elaine to date other men she find attractive and to tell me the details later.Just last Tuesday she met a guy. His name is Bill and he's a salesman that travels this area. He is in town tonight and invited Elaine to dinner and drinks. Elaine is here dressing for her date with Bill tonight and I noticed she douched herself and put on some really sexy panties and bra. I think she is going to wear the red dress I bought her. I hope she does because she looks great in it and it drives men wild.Elaine just drove off to meet Bill. Before she left she read this letter and has approved of my sending it. She also told me that she planned to stay the entire night with Bill at his hotel. They'll be up all night fucking and sucking. Elaine really hates quickies.Well, I think I'll go watch one of the videos that Elaine and I made with an Italian guy we met on vacation this past summer. One day I'll write about another of our experiences or perhaps one day we'll share the video's with you.END |
mychristmas.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/61/mychristmas.txt | Shit!The word slipped out under my breath as I slipped on the slushy parking area outside my car.It was after midnight a couple of days before Christmas and the snow had come early this year and wouldn't let up. Living was such a goddamn struggle as it was and now, shopping and driving here and there buying shit for people that I didn't even care about.Shit!I slammed the door, and slipped again. I lifted my gaze into the late night wind and the snow flakes blew in around my collar.As I stepped onto the slush covered sidewalk a "pair of OMG legs" shuffled by. She was an ample black island girl that was wearing these ox blood colored "fuck me boots" with at least 4" heels and had sloped cut leather that went over her knee and half way up her thigh!Holy Fuck! (Instant Wood!)God! She had a leather micro-mini skirt, the same color as her boots, stretched over her plump ass with the little dart stretched so tight I thought that it might split wide open for me. Her black net stockings had glitter the shimmered in the street lights as she walked. I continued to look up her ample frame as she slipped and shuffled on the slippery side walk.At first I figured that she must be a local street whore, but after a quick look I determined that she was more likely a "party slut" just getting it on for the night.Her little jacket matched the skirt and boots and she was wearing jewelry on her face and wrists .She shivered as she made for the drug store entrance. I shuffled in behind her watching her "trot" away from me as I entered the store. God it felt good to "get wood"! I walked through the aisles and picked up a few things. The store was on overnight staffing and only every third row of lighting was lit. The store security guard was flirting with the cashier. She was just a hint of a girl, hardly any tits and her hips were non-existent, and a bit "Goth" with all the face piercings. It made my "woody" twitch when I fantasized about the peircings I couldn't see...cigarette butt tits... belly button... thin, taught pussy lips. You would probably bleed if you got to fuck her, if you could even get it in with out splitting her snatch wide open!I walked down another aisle and made the back corner.The black party slut was there, reaching into the condom display!She was an island girl with straightened hair. The kinks wouldn't stay flat, but she had bleached the ends. She was standing there checking all the packages. Her boobs bulged out of her top and a necklace danced in her cleavage. She reached over and put something back on the display as a slim packet fell between her feet. I watched for a moment and saw that she had emptied a few condoms into her clutch and was in the process of replacing the empty box. She tried to act normal as I came by. I quickly bent down and picked up the packet on the floor. She started to move her feet, but I lifted my hand up quickly between her legs and grazed her soft chubby thigh flesh as she looked at me with disgust. I dropped the packet with the others in her clutch. She knew that she was busted! (In more then one way) She reached down and expertly grabbed my crotch firmly, but didn't inflict any pain. Woody stiffened up and she led the way.She led me to the rear of the store where the bulk goods were stocked and in the semi darkness she bent over the toilet paper and put one boot covered foot on the cases of soda stocked to the right. With a little ass wiggle she hoisted the hem of her skirt up to show me her bare cunt lips and round ass cheeks. She gave access to her chubby black girl holes from the rear. She bent forward and leaned her boobs into the stack of paper as she used both hands to hold her ass cheeks open. Her asshole was smooth and puckered and her cunt lips separated giving me a full view of her "Pink"I dropped my zipper and woody sprang to attention. I grabbed my cock and made my choice! I directed my bulging purple colored knob to her "pink" hole. She was already good and wet, and I had no trouble sinking it into her till my pants were against her black ass.I fucked her long and fast with some urgency. God, I needed to cum before anybody came by!It wasn't my best fuck, but it was satisfying and I quickened my pace as I felt my squished balls start to rumble. Then I felt a most violent jerk as my cum began vomiting out of my cock head. Spurt after spurt spilled into her black cunt. God, it felt good.My cock dropped out of her and she stood and disappeared toward the exit as I tucked my drained manhood back into my pants. I was flushed and felt a little light headed. I walked toward the exit and paid for my purchases. When I exited the store I looked all around the parking area to see if my little black Christmas angel was anywhere to be found. She was gone, except for the spent feeling coming from between my legs.It was a long time since I had had a bare back, skin to skin fuck, and my very first black cunt. I hope I have done my part to "lighten" the race.END |
ahw.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/27/ahw.txt | Hi readers, this is my first time posting and it may be my last, but my life has changed over the past few years and I'm looking for an outlet for some memories. (I guess I am also looking for a way to replay them in my mind!) So here goes . this will be written as a letter from me to you.First off I need to tell you a bit about me, not who I am today but who I was for the 7 years I spent chasing higher education. I had come from a small high school, where I did not deserve the reputation that I was given. The truth is, I fell in love and pursued those feelings. The trouble was that I fell for a boy with an inferiority complex (undeserved) who needed to act like a big man around his friends. Anyway, he talked and I paid the social cost. These things happen.But they were not going to happen to me while I was in school. I am a fairly driven person and I had planned on competing in athletics, graduating near or at the top of my class, and getting accepted to a graduate program. A serious boyfriend would make this impossible by taking up time, making it difficult to apply to distant programs, and all the rest. So, no boys for me. No problem, right? Wrong. It was easy for a while but eventually I missed the feeling of being on a date, of being held, of all of that. Well I was (and am) stubborn, so I hatched my own little plan that wouldn't force me to go back on the promise that I had made to myself. Please don't think poorly of me, but I decided to answer a few of those free adult Internet ads just for the attention. It was a lot of fun at first, but then grew tiresome after the millionth guy mentioned for the millionth time that he wanted to do this or that with me and that he would do it with his monster . I think you get the picture. Anyway, a lot of bad email conversation without the personal contact that I was missing.Then I started to play games, and this is really where the story begins. Do you know how interested a man will be in you if he thinks you are married, a bit lonesome, and refuse to leave your husband? It was unbelievable, not only will guys write back, but they tend to be kinder than kind, and do not write the same trashy emails that I had grown to dislike. I became Sandy, the 19 year-old housewife (and I was 18 at the time!), and this is the story of my first 'extra-marital' relationship.It started after I emailed a guy in his 30s who said in his ad that he was only posting one (and one with a pretty revealing photo!) because of a dare. I emailed him, made a joke about how he will probably have to deal with a lot of attention for the silly dare, and told him about my situation. We chatted via email frequently for a couple of weeks, and he sent me a number of photos (fully dressed unlike his ad). This was a very cute man - about 6 foot tall, 180 pounds, dark hair, blue eyes, and athletic. He was very understanding of my situation, claimed to want a platonic friendship, and tried several times to have me call him or meet him for coffee. (One good thing about being a 'married housewife' - guys are very careful to keep things secret and don't suggest meeting at crazy times.)I was going to stop emailing but then I decided, 'why not'. I agreed to meet him at a coffee shop a couple of towns over from the University for lunch. What do you wear to such an event? And how do you dress like a housewife? Things were pretty complicated in a funny way, but I was going to play this out. For the record, I didn't expect anything physical to happen. Actually, I definitely planned on making sure that nothing happened!I arrived at the shop a little late, but dressed nicely if not a bit too casual. I'm a swimmer so I stay fit, and I've always felt that I look good in jeans, so I just put on my favorite pair and topped it off with a sweater. (It was perhaps a bit on the tight side but nothing offensive.) I didn't often wear make-up at the time so all I added in that department was a bit of lip-gloss. The most important part of the outfit came from my grandmother - the engagement and wedding rings actually looked good on me!Sorry, I just realized that I am being rude. You don't have any idea what I look like. At the time (and today, but a bit more mature) I looked very much like the happy, athletic, but not anorexic girl that every guy knows but usually doesn't date in high school. I have sandy blond hair, green eyes, stand 5'3", and weighed about 108 lbs at the time. The weight was (and is) distributed well, which is to say that after puberty no one ever confused me with a boy. (Sorry, but I'm not going to go into much more detail on this right here - I know some of you guys want me to be of porn star proportions, with flaming red lips, dressed in a leather micro-mini skirt, and teetering on 8" stiletto heals. But I wasn't - sheesh, I'm pretty sure I was wearing sneakers!)So back to my date. He was lovely, and smart, and strong, and very much my senior. He was 36 at the time, which was double my age, and I felt a bit overmatched in terms of intellect and experience. Still, he was very kind and polite. We chatted for almost 2 hours and when I said I had to go and stood up to do so, he gave me a hug and a small kiss on the cheek and said that he lived close by if I wanted to continue our conversation for a bit longer. I couldn't believe what I said next, "I have to be home by 4:30 to start dinner, but I could hang out for another hour if you want"! He wanted.He had a beautiful apartment with a lovely view of the bridge. He came up behind me as I was admiring it and slowly ran his hands up the outside of my legs, past my hips, and along the side of my breasts - his confidence was spectacular! My heart was racing, I'm certain I wasn't thinking strait, and I just let him turn me around and kiss me. And what a kiss! He whispered in my ear that I was beautiful and that he could be my secret. I was totally overcome. And in about 30 seconds, I was totally naked with this beast.I had never liked hairy chests until that moment, I had never liked older guys until that moment, and I had never wanted to become someone else's fantasy until that moment. He took such good care of me! I have a very sensitive body and he picked up on that quickly. He very softly made love to my body with his mouth, seemingly savoring every square inch before making me climax for the first time (at least as violently). Although clearly under-experienced I was determined to love this man. I stroked his hardness for a short time and then took him into my mouth. He was long and hard and clean and I was so happy, and so determined to make him happy. After too short a time (I was loving this) he pulled me gently, but firmly, closer to him and released into my mouth.I must have been special to him because he didn't miss a beat, he didn't need a break, and he didn't plan to stop at all. I felt very small, but loved, in his arms as he rolled me over and positioned himself above me. I felt his penis pushing against me, and when he found the spot he stopped, looked at me, teased me a bit, then kissed me as he pushed himself into my body. It took a few minutes, he would move a little distance and then wait, but eventually he had me. I had never felt that full! I had never felt that lost in a man, never. I was clearly his as he took me slowly at first, then built speed, and finally took me with long, strong thrusts. I had orgasmed so many times that I lost count by the time I felt him tighten up. Afterward I was amazed, but during the moment I wrapped my legs around him and made him come deep inside me. It was everything I wanted it to be!After about 15 minutes I left him sleeping in his apartment. I never saw him again - I was a housewife remember - but he taught me something about myself that indulged from time to time for the next 7 years.Let me know if you are interested in hearing about my other adventures.END |
web.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/62/web.txt | "You little tease.""No I'm not.""You are, you said you are a good girl.""So? You don't' know any difference""I do, you said you made that boy upset because he though he was going to get off with you"I pressed enter, waiting for Ellie16 to reply I had no idea who she was, I had just found the name in my chat program and assumed she was one of my daughter's friends. She had no idea who I was, and I was not about to tell her. As far as she was concerned I was a man who was flirting verbally with her. The computer beeped."Bet you'd like to get off with me.""What makes you think that?""You're a man, you only want one thing.""Don't girls only want one thing?""Lol yes true2.""Well do you get it?"The big question. I waited. Beep"Not enough."I licked my lips, wondering how far I could push this. I paused and typed "well the offer's there..."And waited...It took only a few seconds before the reply came."How do you know you'd fancy me? I might be fat and ugly, and anyway you too old to want young girl like me."I thought moment, then typed "we could look at each other and make our minds up... and it would be a privilege to be with a young girl like you at my age." I was nervous, but highly aroused and excited. Beep"C2C?"I took a deep breath, beyond my dreams this, more than I could have hoped. I quickly started to plug the webcam in, typing "sure" as I did. I heard the beep for accept webcam as my own powered up, and at the same time the images of myself and Ellie16 appeared. For moment neither of us said anything, then I both of us said, "Shit!" at the same time, the echo you often get from web chat meaning I heard my own voice straight after hers.There was a pretty young girl blonde hair quite curly and styled, light blue eyes reflecting the table lamp that lit her up for the camera. She had a loose white T shirt with a picture of a dog on it, and looking over her shoulder was my daughter Julie. For a moment nothing was said."Mum will kill you." Her voice was not shocked, more amused. I tried the angry approach "I've been trying to track you down doing things you shouldn't, now I've got you,""When I'm at Ellie's and she has all the logs of your chats? Dad please don't be an idiot." She was right of course. I gave up and put my hang dog expression on "Any way you won't tell?" She looked at me for a moment, then said "call me on my mobile dad" and reached over Ellie's shoulder and the screen died.I picked my phone up, my hand shaking. Was this the end of my marriage? How was I going to get out of this one? I sat there frozen, not daring to make the call.The phone rang, I picked it up. "Dad, pick me up by the post office, 5 minutes." It was Julie's usual voice, maybe she had got over the business, maybe she was going to let me off. I went to get the car.It was more like 10 minutes before I got to the Post Office, and I stopped outside, just as Julie and Ellie came out of the shop. Julie opened the front door, pushing Ellie to sit in the front seat next to me while she sat in the back "Drive dad, out of town. We have to talk."I drove, rather aimlessly, until the houses came to an end and I slowed "Where do I go now?" I looked in the rear view mirror and my daughter's sparkling eyes met mine."Tell you what dad, park up in that lane you told me you and mum did you in car courting in." I shrugged my shoulders, figuring it was a good place to sit and talk, and I had better do as I was told. It took me a few minutes to find the lane she was talking of, and I parked just off the road between the trees. Maybe she was bringing me here to humiliate me before telling me she had already rung her mum. I sat, and waited."Dad, you really fancy Ellie?" Julie leaned forward between the seats, and I turned to look at her and Ellie. Ellie still had that t shirt on, but her bare legs reached up to a short loose denim skirt that I guess covered very little. I shrugged my shoulders "of course she's pretty, anyone would." Julie grabbed her friend's shoulder and said confidentially "told you so stupid" Ellie blushed and Julie tapped my shoulder "There is one way you get out of this dad.""And what is that?""You make out with Ellie like you wanted to, and she wants to she's a horny bitch, wants a proper man to touch her up and stuff."I looked at Ellie, and she grinned and nodded. I turned to Julie, her face showed she meant what she was saying, I knew my daughter!"And what will you do?""Stay here to make sure you don't mistreat her, what else dad." I felt stirrings down there, the idea of my Julie staying and watching was strangely arousing, but there was embarrassment too. I looked at her face again, and her eyes were willing me to agree, and I nodded.I turned to face the 16 year old girl beside me, taking in the swell of her breasts, the soft smooth skin of her bare leg, and touched her cheek. She lifted her face to me, and I dropped my hand onto that leg of hers and gripped her gently. Her eyes darkened, and her lips parted a little. Her hand moved onto my leg, sliding up to the top, and then her hand was on the bulge I knew I had. I kissed her gently on the lips as I lifted my hand to cup her young breast, feeling the swell of it, the nipple through the t shirt and light bra she had on. Her fingers were working at my belt, my zip, getting inside feeling how hard I was. My hand slid up under the shirt, working her breast out of the bra so I could play with the hardening nipple with my fingers. I felt myself spring free and her hand went round my shaft. I gasped.I broke the kiss and she looked at my face, then bent her head over into my lap. Her warm small mouth closed over the head of my cock and I moaned louder than I wanted to. There was a movement, and my daughter suddenly appeared leaning forward next to me, watching her friend take my cock and starts to bob her head up and down on it. "Make him shoot Ellie, go for it girl." She almost panted the words, and in seconds I felt it start, the point of no return, the tension in my balls forcing out and up my shaft into her mouth.Ellie took the first spurt then lifted her head away her hand working hard up and down my shaft, milking my hard spurts as they shot up, come of it landing on her t shirt. I took a deep breath, and heard my daughter say "fucking amazing" before I slid my hand up under Ellie's skirt and found her wet panties, soaking wet ones. My fingers pushed the crotch aside, found the wet slimy entrance to her pussy, and slid in. Ellie moved forwards on the seat, lifting her knees wide and closing her eyes as I started to work my fingers in and out of her soaking wet pussy. Her hips were lifting to meet me, her face was red, flushed. Her eyes tight closed and her nostrils flaring.I rammed my fingers hard into her, my thumb finding the top of her slit, the little hood, rubbing her clit as my fingers pressures deep inside her. I felt her tremble, her legs started to close on my hand. Her breath came faster, and then her legs clamped together hard stopping my hand moving. I felt my fingers gripped and released several times in rapid succession as she grunted "O fuck" and I knew she had cum for me.For a moment everyone stayed still, then Julie's voice came from the back, "Awesome."Ellis relaxed, and I took my fingers out, looking at them shining. I licked them, tasting her sweet young juices, and then Julie was climbing in the front, pushing between us, even though there as not enough room for her really."What you doing?" I asked, trying not to get hurt as she fought at the side of my seat. With a bang the seat slid right back, and my daughter was trying to wedge herself between me and steering wheel, her knees either side of my legs. I was acutely aware that my cock was still there, half hard, still damp from Ellie's work. Julie was undoing her shirt, inches from my face. Next thing she grabbed my face pulling me onto on of her nipples. I had to suck, my mouth open, and I felt her reaching down between us.I broke the contact. "Julie, what are you doing?" I felt her hand take hold of my cock, and I could not help but harden to her touch, "I need to fuck, and there is only you, so it's you I fuck."The crude language and raw animal lust of my daughter was strange to hear, but I was hard now and she was moving herself to get in the right position. I suddenly realized she must have lost her panties in the back of the car, because there was nothing in the way as her pussy met my cock.Without really thinking I held her hips and helped her as she lowered herself down onto me, right down, I felt myself filling her and she was so tight. Her breath was in gasps as she felt me there, then with a delicious almost sucking feeling for me she raised herself off me then pushed down again. She started to move faster, and beside me Ellie turned to watch, her hand between her legs rubbing furiously.Julie picked the pace up, biting her lip, as I did my best in the limited space to feel her breasts and pinch and squeeze her nipples. Her face moved, rested on my shoulder and I put and arm round her holding her as my little girl worked towards her orgasm.She pushed down hard onto me, her hand forcing itself between us and finding her clit. Holding herself hard on me, I felt her fingers rub and press and then her pussy was gripping me, her moans filled my ear, and I knew I could not hold back. My second load in a short space of time shot into her as she milked me with her orgasm. Our bodies were as close as they could be, and then the moment passed. She stayed on my shoulder, fighting for breath.It seemed ages, but it was only a few moments before she lifted her head and looked at Ellie, "Sorry. That should have been yours. Next time.""Next time?" I asked softly.Julie nodded, "Unless you want me to tell mum that is..." |
julias.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/38/julias.txt | As he stood beside the bed looking at his wife in disbelief, her words continued to burn into his brain. She told him how in her fantasy he would call her into his office and had her lift her skirt showing him her panties, before having her slowly remove them. Then she would unbutton her blouse and remove her bra. Listening to her tell how he would then make her get on her knees and suck his dick until he shot his cum down her throat while telling her what a great cock sucker she was. It was almost like it had happened already and that she was telling him that she was fucking someone else besides him.Looking at his young 18 year old wife as her words droned on, his mind began to flash images of her kneeling before her boss with his dick in her mouth. He could see her tits as her blouse hung open and her head bobbed up and down as his dick slipped between her beautiful soft lips until they were clamped around the base of his cock and her nose was pressed into his pubic hair. He could see her hands grasping his ass cheeks as she pulled him forward and her throat muscles milked him dry. With gasping breath he looked down at his cock and was surprised at its hardness and size. And without a word he jumped into bed between her legs and had the best sex of his 21 year life.**The next morning as he got ready to go to work at the garage, she kissed him asking if he had liked the idea of her fucking her boss. Roger wasn't there when she climbed from the shower and walked through the house naked softly humming to herself. He never saw her taking a large box from under the bed and removing a sexy dress and without putting on a bra or panties pull the dress down over her head smoothing it over her curvaceous young body. No one had ever treated her like a slave before demanding her complete subservience and the thought of it made her more then willing to let him make her his sex slave, to do with whatever he wanted. She was deeply in love with Roger but he just wasn't demanding enough nor had he been able to satisfy her sexual needs. He always said he was tired and only made love to her every few days.As she climbed into her car the short dress rode up and the split up the side opened exposing her to any motorist that would happen to look as he drove by. She had always enjoyed being an exhibitionist and teasing men with the promise of sex, but until her 50 year old boss, she had never carried it to the end. She had not been able to help herself with him. It was as if he was the father she never had, and she had dreamed of making love to him from the day he had hired her. She had even called him father as he had given commands to her. After fucking her he demanded her complete obedience in what ever he said. If she didn't, she would never get his cock again, she had thrown her arms around his neck and kissed him and promised to do what ever her daddy told her to.Pulling into the parking lot of the warehouse she could hardly wait to see him. And when he came out of his office her heart skipped a couple of beats. Hardly looking at her he grabbed his coat as over his shoulder told her he would be back in a few days. She continued to wear sexy clothes for the next couple of days even though he wasn't there. She enjoyed the looks the warehouse workers gave her, as if they knew that she wasn't wearing any thing under her dress, and she enjoyed every bit of it.She found herself walking through the warehouse swaying her hips promiscuously just to tease the men. She knew she was being naughty but she couldn't help herself. She was horny and she needed her pretend father, or her husband at least, to fuck her. Julia was coming from the warehouse late Friday when she ran straight into her boss. As he looked down at her with a scowl, she trembled with fright. She felt like a daughter whose father had just caught her doing something that she shouldn't have.In a cold voice he told her to get into the office till he got back. As she sat waiting for him she wondered what he would do. Julia jumped as his soft voice rang in her ears. "Well my little cock hungry slut, Daddy leaves you alone for a couple of days and you flaunt yourself to his workers, are you such a slut that when I don't fuck you that you have to look for someone else? Get over here and lean over the desk and pull your dress up so I can spank you like you deserve for being a bad daughter."With each slap on her bare ass Julia moaned with pleasure and excitement. She was racked by waves of pleasure knowing that he was treating her just as a father would for being bad. Julia had never realized how sexual spanking could be. "So you like showing off, do you! Well if you like it so much maybe I'll call a few of the guys from the loading dock up here and let them watch you suck my cock and swallow cum. Would you like that you little tease, would you like people to watch while you suck my cock and swallow my cum? Answer me slut." As her body spasmed with her first orgasm in several days a long drawn out, "YEEESSSSS!" escaped her lips.And then without warning she felt his cock push against her cunt lips and plunge deep inside her. His deep plunging movements brought electric shocks to her body with the shame thrill she felt. Her daddy had spanked her for being bad, and now he was shoving his beautiful cock deep into her cunt. She was in heaven, she loved her pretend daddy so much she would do whatever he told her to. And she knew that he loved her too, hadn't he spanked her for being bad. When she felt him explode inside her with deep ricocheting rivulets of cum, her body shook with her own orgasm and she moaned out her love for him. "OH GOD! Fuck me daddy, fuck MEEEE!" As Julia's body spasmed again and again her eyes closed, and her head sank to the desk in a sexual stupor.Julia didn't see or even hear James making a phone call, she was not aware of anything but the marvelous feeling of making her pretend father happy. As she slowly recovered her senses and straightened her skirt a smile came to her pretty face. She knew that her husband Roger would love her fantasy story this time. He would be as hard as a rock while she told him the fantasy and then no matter how tired he was she would get what she wanted most, another cock. True to her prediction Roger did get hard and excited, and performed his duties as a husband in a fantastic show of sexual stamina. For the first time in a long time he couldn't keep his hands off her for the whole weekend, and he couldn't get her in bed enough. In fact he wanted to stay in bed the whole weekend. For the next few days nothing happened at work or at home, except that she was now wearing her miniskirts and other sexy clothes all the time.Roger was thrilled with her sexy clothes, it added to what he thought was not only her fantasy but his as well. He even took her shopping and picked out more revealing clothes. Micro mini's as well as garter belts, nylons and three inch heels. Telling her that he wanted her to wear nothing under her skirts or dresses but garter belts and nylons he threw out all her panties. Of course she didn't tell him that she never wore them anyway. As the weeks went by Julia sank deeper into the clutches of James her boss, spending hours a day either in his office or in some motel as he not only used her mouth and cunt but her anus as well. Lying in bed with her husband after James had used her body for his gratification she would tell him her latest fantasy and their sex would be fantastic. And then just as she was drifting off to sleep after their love making when she had told how James fucked her in the ass Roger told her that he would like to see her fucking strange men.**A week later the day came that sealed her fate, assuring James that she was his sex slave to use in any way he saw fit. Calling her into his office, telling her he needed a blow job she obeyed without question forgetting about his appointment with the warehouse crew in her excitement to please him. While she was sucking his dick, three of the men from the warehouse came in to talk to James. They couldn't believe their eyes as they looked into the mirror behind James and saw her kneeling between his legs under the big desk slurping his cock. She had forgotten about the mirror in her excitement, and the thought of them being there, and that they might see her with the boss's dick in her mouth, that her hand dived between her legs rubbing her own cunt. She almost cried out as her orgasm racked her body, but James filled her mouth and throat with his thick creamy cum just then and muffled any scream she might have made.Thinking the men had left as James ran his fingers through her hair and smiled down at her, she glowed as his praise of her filled her ears. "Julia you're the best cock sucker I've ever met. You got so hot when Phil and the guys walked in that I thought you were going to swallow me whole. You like doing it when someone else is around, don't you."She felt light-headed as she dreamed of his hard cock filling her cunt with her legs wrapped tightly around his humping waist. She got her wish, but not completely. Pulling her to her feet she looked over his shoulder and into the reflections of the men from the warehouse. Pushing her toward the men as he told them to fuck her brains out he also told her that it would make him happy to see her fuck them.That night she told Roger how she sucked off her boos as she knelt under his desk while three men from the warehouse came in and that she had then fucked and sucked them while James had watched. As Roger fucked her he thought that part of her fantasy was mixed with his and though he wished that in her fantasy it had been him that watched and not her boss he was pleased. The next day James called her into his office to tell her that at 7:00 that night she was to be at the VFW dressed in the sexiest whore outfit she had, and that if she disappointed him she would never get his cock again.When she asked why the VFW he looked at her coldly before telling her that she was going to entertain several of his business partners. On the drive home she was of two minds, one, she thought about not going, but then the threat of never having his hard thick cock again loomed before her and even though she was a little frightened at the thought of being used by his friends at the same time she found it intoxicating. And two, pictures of her dressed in a light pink garter belt with fishnet stockings under her red leather micro mini with two inch slits up both sides almost made her have an orgasm.Pulling up to the house she wondered what she was going to say to Roger if he was home. You know it's one thing to say you're going out with the girls, but quite another if your wearing an outfit like what she planned to wear. Lets face it, she was going to look like a whore with a flashing sign around her neck saying, 'FUCK ME'."Even though Roger's car was there, the house was empty and for that she was grateful, and when she found his note saying he was going out with some friends her heart leaped with joy. Taking a quick shower and splashing on Chanel No. 5, she donned her outfit. The petite curvaceous figure looking back at her said sex with a capitol S. Her shoulder length red hair and green eyes, along with full pouting lips above a 34-21-33 figure standing 5 foot 7 inches on legs that were long and graceful was a knock out in any thing she might wear, even a sack. But now, with her red leather micro mini, she might look like a sex goddess to some, while to others she looked like a two bit slut. Picking up her keys and matching handbag she was startled by a knock on the door. The man's eyes almost pooped from their sockets upon seeing her and with difficulty he stammered that he was here to take Mrs. Thompson to the VFW. Pulling up to the club the man led her across the smoke filled dimly lit bar, and as she swayed gracefully through the thirty or so men she smiled at the sudden silence and lecherous stares of the men and then she was standing before James and two men. Julia didn't know that one of those thirty men was her husband, and when James reached up and squeezed her breast before pulling her onto his lap and kissing her she wouldn't have cared if she had known."Very nice. Daddy's proud of his little slut. Is she ready to have the time of her life, because tonight his whore of a daughter is going to get her brains fucked out." Sliding his hand under her wisp of a skirt that was almost to her waist he pushed two fingers into her cunt and began slowly pushing them in and out as he asked the two men with him what they thought. Dropping her head to his shoulder and throwing her arms around James she began moaning softly as his fingers worked their magic. She began moving her hips in small, tight circles while trying to concentrate on what they were saying while they talked as if she wasn't even there. The men agreed that she sure was beautiful and had a hell of a body but, as far as her going along with what he said, they doubted it seriously.Besides if she was really married like he said there would be built-in road blocks. Telling her to show them her driver's license to prove she was married he sank another finger into her wet yearning cunt. With shaking hands she showed them her license while telling them she was married but that now she was with her Daddy. "You see guys, I'm the little slut's Daddy and this little red head will do anything for her Daddy, anything at all because she wants to make me happy, and she wants her Daddy to be proud of her so he'll give her his big hard cock."Shuddering almost uncontrollably as James fingers worked on her snatch and his words entered her brain she let out a long deep sigh of pleasure. She told the men that she loved her Daddy and that she would do anything he told her to do, anything, because she loved his cock. Pulling his fingers from her hot snatch he put them to her lips and without a thought to the two men or where she was she sucked them into her mouth closing her lips around them and slavishly licked them clean.Turning her face up to his just before shoving his fingers back into her cunt, he looked into her lust clouded green eyes. As his fingers slowly worked in and out he kissed her half open eyes. Her moans of pleasure were becoming more ragged as her hips bounced from his lap into his fingers and all three men knew that this foxy young red head was about to have a orgasm. James' voice came to her as she bucked against his fingers telling her that he had bet these two men she would fuck everybody in the bar just to please him, and with ragged breath she moaned yes just as her mind soared upward in pleasure.Leading her toward the pool tables on trembling legs he opened her blouse exposing her pert breasts, while his other hand squeezed and fondled her tight ass cheeks. "Ok Julia, make your Daddy proud. I want you to fuck them just for me. All thirty of them Julia. All thirty cocks just for my slut whore daughter. Make Daddy proud."Leaning her against the table and turning to the crowd of men that had started to gather around he asked if they would like to see the little woman suck his cock, they all began to cheer. Pushing her to her knees telling her to take out his cock and suck it Julia did as told taking him into her mouth and began bobbing her head as her hands clenched his buttocks pulling him ever deeper until he was lodged in her throat. Unknown to Julia standing within the crowd of men gathered around was her husband, who with disbelieving eyes had watched as she had walked in as well as her performance at the table.And now as the crowd of men hopped and hollered, watched as his young beautiful wife only 18 years old knelt before them and sucked this man's cock into her throat like some cheap whore. Running his fingers into her hair he pulled her face from his cock and as he she tried desperately to again suck him into her mouth he told her that men were watching her suck his cock and then turning to the crowd he shoved his hips forward sinking his cock once more between her lips into the hot cavern of her mouth. Julia looked out through lust fogged eyes at the crowd of men gathered around them and her body shook with excitement.She didn't care if the whole town was there. Her Daddy was giving her his cock, and soon these men watching would descend upon her and she would willingly fuck and suck everyone of them because her Daddy had told her to." What do you boys think of my little slut? Can she suck cock or what? I'll bet this redhead cock hungry bitch would not only suck your cocks but fuck you too. How about it, Julia? Would you like these men to fuck you?"A gurgling moan issued from her cock stuffed face as if in answer to his question just as her lips clamped tightly around the base of his cock and he began emptying his cum into her mouth and throat. Among the disbelieving eyes of the men watching her deep throat this man Roger found his cock almost bursting from his pants at the sight. He knew it was sick for him to become so aroused and that he should push through the crowd and take her from these lecherous men, but instead his hand gripped the bulge in his pants as thoughts of his sweet wife taking on at least thirty men played across his vision. As the last drop of his cum slid into her throat James's cock slipped from her still sucking mouth leaving a string of cum joining his cock to her pretty lips and then pulled her to her feet turning her to the crowd of excited men."Mrs. Thompson still needs some cock boys so if any of you macho guys think you can handle the cock hungry slut, have at her. Do what ever you want with the tramp. She won't give a shit just as long as she gets some hard cocks. Ain't that right Julia?"A long soft "YESSSSS!" escaped her mouth as the men descended upon her. Pushing her back onto the pool table and spreading her legs the first man shoved forward almost burying his 6 inches fully into her quivering cunt as two cocks were placed into her hands. Mouths descended to her pert little tits licking and nibbling her nipples to the bursting point. Roger almost shot his wad in his pants at the sight of his wife laying on the pool table, her feet on the floor and her ass on the edge of the table, her snatch at just the right height for a man to stand upright and sink his cock into her.Her hands were sliding up and down the cocks as her body gyrated beneath the man gripping her hips and pushing his cock into her snatch as wails of unbridled lust issued from her throat. Someone jumped onto the table straddling her chest, and then locking his fingers into her red tresses pulled her head from the table and shoved his dick between her lips. Julia's muffled grunts of pleasure as she was buffeted between the men only excited them more and as Roger watched, others stepped forward pulling their cock's out and began beating them off until they shoot their cum not only on her but on the four men who she was servicing. Again and again the men were replaced as they emptied their cum into her bucking body and still she showed no sign of slowing down.Roger found himself between her gyrating hips and as his cock sank into her sloppy cum filled hole her legs locked around his bucking hips and he found himself strangely loving his wife more than the day they were married. Shooting his load into her and stepping away he watched as her body was flipped over twisting and turning her until she lay face down along the length of the table. Three men jumped to the table and as two of them raised her to her knees the third crawled under her and sank his cock into her snatch. Pulling her ass cheeks apart as another knelt behind her rubbing his dick along side the cock plugging her cunt and against her cum smeared pussy lips the man shouted that he was going to fuck Mrs. Thompson's ass hole and with disbelieving eyes Roger watched as the mans cock pushed against her puckered ass hole and then slipped easily inside almost as if her anus were sucking him in. The third man had shoved his cock between her cum smeared lips and as Roger watched in disbelief his wife set the pace for the men fucking into her three holes. Looking around he noticed that the crowd had thinned quite a bit guessing that more than half had left. He was startled by the voice. Turning back to his wife writhing between the 3 men he saw the man whose cock she had first sucked standing beside the pool table and in a blinding flash he realized that this was her boss and that the fantasies she had described before had really happened."Mrs. Thompson, Julia... Does fucking and sucking other men's cock as I watch turn you on? Does the thought of pleasing your "Daddy" turn that cunt of yours hot, just yearning for someone to shove it to you slut. Does it? Yes, Yes, I thought so. Well from now on my little cock hungry slut, your only pleasure in life will be having your ass, mouth and cunt filled with as many cocks as I can get for you." Turning, Roger walked away, his balls aching and his cock once more as hard as a lead pipe as Julia's boss continued to talk to her. The next morning he was awakened by the feel of his wife's lips around his cock sucking him off and after she drank his cum she snuggled into his arms and began telling him her fantasy of wearing a red leather micro mini and walking into a bar with thirty men.ENDAll of A.G. Thomas' gangbang stories can be found at: http://allme.com/stories/agthomas/ |
faceofperfection.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/80/faceofperfection.txt | About a month ago I got a phone call from my mother. Delores and I were eating a casual dinner in our sweats when the phone rang. I picked it up."William?""Hi mom, how are you and Ray doing?""We're doing fine, dear.""That's good to hear.""William, would you be a dear and do me a favor?""Sure mom, what is it?""Darren's coming over for a little while this summer, but you know we've got your grandparents staying, so I was wondering..."No, I didn't want Darren to stay at my house. The bastard was a public menace. A complete and utter louse. College had done nothing to appease the inner prick within him. In some ways he was even worse. The few times I had talked to him since I had moved out ended up becoming a monologue on his part about how much pussy he was getting in college. Even on my wedding day."When and for how long, mom?""Oh, not for too long, a week at the most. I think he's coming in tomorrow. I know you don't like him, but me and Ray are in a real pinch.""Okay, mom.""Oh thank you, dear.""It's my pleasure, mom.""I'll tell Darren right away.""Great."As I hung up the phone I groaned to myself. A week with Darren, god the humanity. At least I had work to keep me away from the bastard most of the time."What's wrong honey?" my wife asked, obviously seeing the pain on my face."That was my mother. Darren's going to stay over for a little while until my grandparents go home and my mom can spare a room again.""Over here? At our house?""Yeah.""That should be fun," Delores said. "I'll make up the spare room.""Yeah, fun. Whoopee.""What's this? Sibling rivalry?""We're not siblings," I muttered.Delores gave me one of her critical looks, one of those looks I knew meant I would be changing something in my life, which she assumed was for my own good."You know, maybe this will give you two a chance to bury the hatchet."I wanted to burry a hatchet. About five inched in Darren's back. But instead I said, "Maybe."We spent the rest of the night preparing the guest room. We fell asleep in each other's arms.***The next day, while Delores was at work, Darren's truck roared into our driveway. The heavy footsteps stomped up the walkway and the doorbell rang.When I opened it there was Darren carrying a duffel bag, a grocery bag, and wearing what appeared to be his school's colors, an extremely faded blue and orange."Hey, bro," Darren said jovially."Hey, Darren," I said, in what I thought was pretty cheerfully under the circumstances."Rosie said you said it was cool if I crashed here for the week.""Yeah, we've got the guest room set up for you."Darren walked into the house like he owned the place. "Cool. Thanks man, I appreciate this."I must say, this was a pleasant surprise. Not at all the louse I was expecting. Perhaps Delores had been right and we might end up burying the hatchet."So is your wife still a hottie?"Five inches in his spine...."I tend to think so," I said playing along through gritted teeth."Yeah, I always said she could have made a living as a stripper or something."***That was true. Although technically an accounting nerd, Delores had been blessed with a beautiful face and well proportioned body. But raised by strict parents she had grown up incredibly conservative. Her past social life had turned out to consist of a pastor's son and me. Surprisingly when she had taken me home to meet her parents they had approved of me almost off the bat.I was born Bill Underbrook. I was a foul mouthed little kid. One of the ones that tore the legs off bugs and couldn't stop playing with pointy things, or fire. I wasn't a trouble maker, but people avoided me just the same, calling me weird. My first grade teacher actually told my mom I was scary.But my parents died when I was eight, and to tell you the truth I didn't really care. They hadn't really been there for me, so their deaths just meant that their absence was made permanent.I ended up with a foster parent. Her name was Rosie Leuter. She was friendly enough, but insecure as all out. She was a little overweight and it made her uncomfortable. Somehow I ended up being her source of pride. It was an incredible responsibility, and I liked it. I actually went out of my way to make her proud.Unfortunately this meant I had to subvert every instinct I had. It's hard to get A's in school when your teachers are afraid you'll come back one day and shoot them. So instead I hid all my real personality traits and became Rosie's idea of the perfect son; smart, dutiful, polite, and dull. You know the type, math club, physics club, A/V club, quiet, reading Tolstoy at lunch.Needless to say all my dates came from the same pool of nerds that I had adopted into. The kind of girl you can take home to mother. The kind of girl that thinks that making out requires a long term commitment.Right before I moved out for college Rosie, or mom as I was calling her, got married. My new step-father was named Roy. I liked him, he was the town dentist. He made mom feel special, which was a relief to me since I was going to be gone for months at a time.The only thing I didn't like was Roy's son from a previous marriage, Darren. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't jealous for a parent's attention, I just didn't like the guy. He was a year younger than me but he was already a dick. He smoked, he drank, he lied, and that's when his father was around. Basically Darren got through life by being one of the school's star athletes. He was an arrogant prick and I hated him. We were both glad when I went to college. Him because it meant my "perfectness" wouldn't outshine him and me because I hated the prick.At college I held on to my adopted personality. It had become second nature to me. I was Bill Leuter, the perfect son, majoring in engineering. For some college is an endless series of parties. For me it was studying. I didn't want anything to get back to mom.I became a research scientist for a pharmaceutical company. I married a woman I met in college, a nice blonde accounting major named Delores. We moved to Seattle, a mere fifty miles from mother. Our marriage wasn't as open as it could have been. She was conservative by upbringing, I by choice.It wasn't as bad as you might think. We weren't one of those couples who ONLY had sex in the missionary position. We both enjoyed oral sex, although rarely. There was an unspoken agreement that we didn't experiment beyond what we knew, which considering we were both virgins when we were married, wasn't much.***"Yeah, she just needs to stop wearing those dresses that go all the way to her ankles and those shirts with the big collars. She dresses like a nun for Christ's sakes. She needs to show some skin, show off what God gave her. And I don't need to tell you bro, that's a lot."I just stared at him, trapped in the insanity and poor manners that was Darren."What's sex with her like? All the little prissy, church going chicks I manage to get the panties off are like animals when you get them to drop the attitude. You know what I mean?"I smiled weakly. "Look, Darren, I have to go to work now. The guest room is on the top of the stairs to the left. You can have anything you want from the fridge, except the meatloaf, that's for dinner. And..."I hesitated. I really didn't want to, but Delores and I had talked about it."... there's a copy of the house key in the cupboard above the washing machine next to the garage in case you want to go out.""Hey thanks bro. Oh by the way, I brought a present."Darren pulled a six-pack of beer from the grocery bag."I got a bunch more in the truck.""Um, thanks. But Delores and I don't drink."Darren shrugged."More for me," he said.He pulled one off, popped it open, and took a chug.I began to walk out the doorway. I heard him shout from behind me."I appreciate this, bro!""No problem," I said through gritted teeth and went to work.***When I got home I was pleasantly relieved to find Darren sitting on the couch watching television. He had a beer in his hand, although from the way he looked he hadn't gotten through the first six-pack."Hey, bro," he shouted."Hi, Darren.""Made myself at home, hope you don't mind?""No, that's fine.""Cool. Hey, the guest room's the one with the fruity flower painting in it, right?""Yeah.""Oh, good. I had some trouble finding it. But I made it.""Oh. Good.""Yeah, sorry if I made a mess in the other rooms."I looked at him straight in the eye."Mess?" I asked."Err, yeah. I wasn't sure if I was in the right room so I went through some of the drawers to make sure. Hope that's not a problem."I didn't speak at first."No. No problem at all.""Cool." Darren went back to watching his reruns.I dashed upstairs and began checking each room. The bathroom was fine. So was the spare room. I wasn't sure what Darren was talking about until I got to my bedroom.Darren had been through the drawers all right, but curiously only Delores' underwear drawer. Plain cotton panties and bras were in a heap in the floor. Garter belts were all over the room, as if they had been used like sling shots.It took me a while to clean up the room. When I was finished I went downstairs again.Some time when I was trying to put away Darren's mess Delores had come home. I hadn't heard her car, I guess I had been to engrossed with my task. She was sitting next to Darren, laughing at some joke he had just told."Hey bro," Darren motioned at me."Oh, Bill," Delores said between giggles. "Darren was just telling me about some of the games he played.""I was just telling her about this one cheerleader on the opposing squad," Darren explained. "She wasn't wearing panties, although no one really knew that. But our mascot somehow found out and pulled her skirt off, showing her pussy to everyone."Delores burst into a fit of giggles again."In the middle of a game?" I asked."No, in our locker room."Delores' giggles tapered off. She blinked a few times."What?" she asked, confused."Yeah, see we've got this tradition with Ohio State, where the losing team has to send over some cheerleaders to the winning team's locker room after the game. It's nothing bad, the cheerleaders totally agree, and all they have to do is some cheer praising the winners.""Oh," Delores said, although she still looked unsure. "Um, I think I better get dinner ready."She got up leaving me alone with Darren. When she was clearly out of the range of hearing Darren leaned over to me and began whispering."Bro, you are so gonna get it tonight.""What?""Didn't you see her? When she thought we were banging those cheerleaders? Man, she is horny. She's going to ride you like a woman possessed. I always wondered by you married such a prude, but bro, man now I understand. She must be like a total nympho.""No, not really," I admitted. "It's all pretty tame."Darren looked genuinely surprised."You sure, bro? I mean I've seen types like her before, pretending to be quiet and shit, but deep down they want to be used like a ten dollar...""That's enough," I interrupted."Sorry, bro.""Besides, you said it yourself, the cheerleaders just did a cheer.""Fuck, that was just because I could see she was getting uncomfortable. Of course we banged them. Bro, those girls were grade A prime pussy. Once we got 'em naked there was no stopping them. The losing team only sends over the sluttiest cheerleaders on the squad. Those girls fucked us so long we almost missed our bus back."Darren was right, we did have sex that night, and Delores seemed more into it than usual. She even gave me a blow job. It felt good to have my cock in her mouth, and I returned the favor by eating her out. She must have orgasmed twice, although she shouted out a little louder than usual.***The next day went by without incident. Darren tried to get us to try some beer. Delores tried a sip but said it didn't agree with her. I declined.Delores and I were in bed, preparing to go to sleep. Delores was reading a book on new tax laws and I was skimming a technology magazine someone from work had leant me. Darren had been out all day and we didn't expect him home until late in the night, or even the next day.His truck roared into the driveway right then. We heard the door get slammed shut and a pair of voices, Darren's and a girl's. They seemed to be giggling and slurring their words a lot."Shh. Shhh. You don't want to wake up my brother.""Oooh. Is he as cute as you?""No. He's adopt... adoptt... He's adopted.""Oh.""Yeah, he and his wife are probably sleepin... So shhh!""Okay. I'll Shhh! Why are they sleeping? Shouldn't they be partyin?""Not my bro. He's a pussy..."I sighed and Delores put a supportive hand on my arm."Biggest pussy in the world.""Bigger than this?"Silence."That's a nice pussy, but it's not as big as my brother.""Oh. You still want it.""Of course I do. I love your pussy."There was another opening and shutting of a door, presumably to Darren's room.Delores turned to me."Bill, do you love my pussy?"In the three years of our marriage I had never heard my wife say the word "pussy". So this came as something of a shock to me. But I'm not an idiot either."Of course.""Then let's go."She threw her book away and turned off the light. The sex we had that night was more wild than anything we had done before. We could over hear Darren and his partner as she shrieked her happiness. I'm not sure but I think Delores was trying to drown them out. As she pounded her hips on my penis she shouted her ecstasy. When it was over she collapsed onto my body and kissed my chest a couple times before going to sleep.***The next morning Darren was hung over. He came into the kitchen only for coffee and water."Good morning, Darren," Delores said cheerfully.Darren grunted his assent."You seemed to have a good night, last night.""Yeah. You guys too from what I heard.""So where's your lady friend?""Gone.""Oh. Sorry.""'m not. Best kind of fuck. Gone in the mornin."Darren want back upstairs to get over his hang over, leaving Delores and I together alone."What was that about?" I asked."What?""Your sudden interest in Darren's sex life.""Just curious about what's going on under our roof."***Nothing exciting happened at work. When I got home dinner was already prepared and Delores was dressed in a shorty black dress. It hugged her body and the hem cut off well above her knees. The neckline was low enough that it showed off an ample amount of cleavage."Hi hon, dinner will be ready in a second.""What's the occasion?""Nothing special.""Where did you get that dress from?""Like it?" She did a quick twirl in it."Yeah, definitely.""I bought it today. I thought I might get some less conservative items for special occasions."And even though this contradicted what she said earlier, I let it go.Darren bounded down the stairs, much more energetic than this morning."Hey bro. Look, sorry about last night, and this morning. I'm not on my best when I've had a few too many.""It's no problem, really." I wasn't really paying attention to him, rather I focused my attentions on how sexy my wife looked in that dress. It was a side of her I had never seen before.Darren followed my gaze."Yeah, she looks hot doesn't she?"I nodded dumbly."I saw that and I thought of her. I couldn't resist buying it for her."I swear, that comment just flew past me."Dinner's ready," Delores sang.We all sat down. Delores sat across from me, Darren next to both of us. I spent most of dinner looking at what the dress revealed of my wife's breasts.After we had finished she got up to clear the plates. When she picked up Darren's I noticed she coughed a little, but then she excused herself. Darren brought his hand from under the table, ran it over what was left on his plate and licked his fingers."Great meal, Delores," he complimented."Thank you, Darren.""Can I get desert a little later? I think I'm a bit stuffed.""Of course, dear.""Thanks."Darren got up and left.When she picked up my plate, Delores kissed me on the forehead."Your desert is coming later too, right before we go to bed."At which point I noticed a trickle of liquid roll down my wife's thigh.When she came back in for a second load of dishes she raised the hem of her skirt ever so slightly and flashed her bare pussy at me. She hadn't been wearing any underwear!***"Bill?""Hmm?""Are you ready?"I put down the magazine and looked up to where my wife was preparing to make her grand entrance."Yes."She walked into the bedroom dressed in red thong panties and a sheer red bra. Red stockings went up her leg, ending at her thigh, held in place by a red garter belt. To complete the red motif, a chocker was stretched across her neck."Do you like?" she asked seductively."Yes," I agreed.She gave me an inviting smile. Slowly she slinked over to the bed, and began to crawl up it towards my awaiting body. Her fingers played delightful games up the length of my thigh and then teased my penis gently. Delores crawled up the length of my body, licking various body parts along the way. Finally she kissed me.She pushed up from my body so that she could straddle my chest. She removed her bra to reveal her perfectly shaped breasts and then pulled my hands towards them so I could play with them. As I did that she pushed her panties to the side so that my penis could slide into her eager pussy. She moaned loudly.I don't know what it was but for some reason our sex seemed to get better and better as the week progressed. The trend was not broken that night. Before I described my wife as a woman possessed. This time it was more like a woman possessed, exorcised, possessed again, and then made into a horny slut.***At work some idiot mixed the wrong chemicals together and they had to close down the lab. Most of us got sent home early.When I opened the door I could see clothing strewn everywhere. Obviously Darren had brought home another one of his conquests. She must have been pretty slutty too, the dress on the couch with his sweatshirt was a small black leather thing with barely enough material to cover the chest region. By his jeans was a pair of black crotchless panties, and where his boxers were was an empty condom wrapper.I really hoped he cleaned all this stuff up before Delores got home. For all I know he had done this all week, but I had never gotten home early enough to find the evidence."That's it cunt!" I heard Darren shout from the guest room.Suddenly I felt I shouldn't be in the house. I decided to retire to my own room. Quiet as could be I climbed the stairs as Darren began shouting more obscenities at his partner."You're a fucking whore aren't you?! That's right slut! You love cock, don't you?! You're just a cock whore!"I shook my head."Who's cock whore are you?!""Yours Darren! I'm your cock whore!"Okay, that was Delores' voice. I'd recognize it anywhere. I ran to the guest room door and eased it open.Delores was on the bed, on all fours, completely naked. Darren was behind her, doing my wife doggy style, pumping his cock into her cunt like a mad man."Yesss!" Delores moaned. "Give it to me!"Which is when I shouted louder than ever in my life."HEY!"They both stopped, and as if suddenly aware of my presence for the first time, looked up.Even if that was the loudest I've ever shouted, my wife screamed louder.Almost at a dead heat she pitched forward, dislodging Darren's cock, crawled off the bed, shot past me, and ran into our bedroom, slamming the door behind her.Darren was alone on the bed, naked."Hey bro."I walked out of the room to disgust. When I tried to open my own bedroom door I found it locked. I knocked."Go away!""What was that?""Go away!""I think we need to talk?!""About what?""Well adultery comes to mind."There was a long silence. Finally my wife said, "I'll talk to you in the kitchen in an hour."An hour later my wife came down the stairs dressed in one of her long skirts and high collared shirts, what Bill had called days earlier "nuns' wear". Close behind her was Bill. They sat next to each other, across from me."So what's going on?" I began. "Would someone possibly like to explain why my wife is having sex with someone I begrudgingly refer to as family?""Bill, Darren and I are sleeping together."Well that shut me up."I'm sorry Bill, we didn't mean for it to happen but I needed excitement in my life. Bill can provide that excitement in ways you can't. We've been doing it for the past few days. I've been taking the days off and fucking Bill.""So you're leaving me?" I asked weakly."No, I still love you. But I also love fucking Darren. Here's what I propose. I'll stay with you, as your wife. We'll go on living just as we have, I'll still be your devoted wife, but whenever Darren wants to, we will fuck. I'm going to be his fuck toy, at his beck and call twenty-four/seven. You and I will still make love on Friday night, but every other night I'm going to be with Darren. During the day, when you're at work I'm going to be with Darren. Darren's going to pick my clothes from now on so I can dress like the slut I truly am. I think you've seen how that's going to look. From now on I belong to Darren."I thought about this. "So when do I get you?""Any time Darren doesn't want to use me."I thought about it. I gave it consideration. I could go back to my life as if nothing had happened. Return to my perfect life as the perfect husband to a perfect on the surface wife, who secretly was my step-brother's sex slave. But as far as mom would know I was living the American Dream, I would still be the perfect son to her.Then my step-brother gave me one of his stupid shit-eating grins."Well, fuck that," I said.I swear to god, both Delores and Darren stared at me as if I had just told them I was Elvis."Bro..." Darren started, but I cut him off."No, don't fucking call me bro," I shouted angrily. "Just 'cause your fucking father married my mom doesn't make you my fucking brother.""Bill, why are you talking like this?" my wife asked timidly. "It's not like you."I turned to look at her. "Well it looks like the fucking floodgates are open, doesn't it Delores? What, did you think I'd be happy sitting by while my wife let's someone else bone her? My fucking step-brother on top of everything, a guy she fucking knows I hate! That she thought I'd see this as some fucking Wonderland and not a fucking insult! What kind of fucking moron are you?!""Oh she fucks really good," Darren laughed.I'm not really sure how I did it. I hadn't done something like it since I was eight, but I grabbed Darren, threw him onto the table, pulled his arm behind his back and broke it. The arm, not the back. It felt good.I was Bill Underbrook again.When I let him go Darren fell to the ground screaming about his arm. Delores called an ambulance. I got a beer from the fridge. It didn't taste as bad as I thought it would.When the paramedics showed up Delores collaborated my story that Darren ran into a wall while he was drunk. The beer I shoved down his throat probably helped convince them. They left and I was alone with my wife. And damned if she wasn't scared of me.No reason she shouldn't be. Bill Underbrook was a scary guy."Bill?""Yeah?""What are you going to do to me?"I looked at her, all fear and guilt. "I don't know. You sure as hell aren't the woman I married.""I could be.""No you couldn't. The second you started to want Darren's cock instead of mine the woman I married ceased to exist. I don't know who you are now, but I don't want to stay married to her. I'll talk to a lawyer tomorrow about divorce.""B-but I still love you," she cried."No," I told her calmly, Bill Underbrook was always calm, which was probably why he scared so many people. "You loved the perfect, dull Bill Leuter. But I think he's ceased to exist too. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to bed."That night I was awoken as Delores got into bed next to me. I think she was purposely loud in order to awaken me."I'm sorry," she whispered eagerly in my ear. "Let me make it up to you."Her hand began to massage my cock. It grew hard in her soft hands."Do you really want to do this?" I asked her."Yes," she said. "Make love to me."I didn't. I fucked her. I got on top of her and shoved my cock into her cunt. I abused her cunt for a while until I heard her start to moan. I pulled out and pushed her body over. I spread her ass apart until I could see her back hole. I slammed into it like there was no tomorrow. Delores screamed in pain, but I just continued to dry fuck the anal passageway as she wept in pain. Then I got bored with that. I pulled out and grabbed her hair."Bill, what are you doing?" Delores asked between sobs."Suck it," I told her. "Taste your own shit."I pushed her face into my rock hard cock. She didn't resist and I felt my cock enter her moist, fuck hole of a mouth. Apparently Darren had taught her something because she sucked on my cock with such skill that I shot my load in her mouth almost instantly. She swallowed it and tried to pull away, I pushed her head back into my crotch."Don't stop until I tell you, bitch" I commanded. Her tongue brushed against my shaft as she resumed her oral attention and soon I was hard once more.I pushed her head away from me and she fell back on the bed. I dragged her hips towards me and pushed my cock into her cunt again. This time I went for slow, controlled strokes. It wasn't long before she was making loud happy noises I had never heard from her before. She must have came at least three times before I did. After I shot my load into her I pulled out."God, you've never been like this before," Delores panted.Well of course not, I told myself. She's never fucked Bill Eastbrook before."Better than Darren?" I asked."Much better," she confirmed.I leaned in close and whispered in her ear. "But you shouldn't know that."I got up, took my pillow and a blanket and went to sleep on the couch in the living room. The next morning, when I woke up, Delores wasn't home. I was about to call a lawyer when the phone rang. It was my mother."Bill, Delores is over at our house and she's crying. She says you want to divorce her. And then we got a call from the hospital that Darren's arm is broken and he says you did it. What's going on?"I explained everything to her. Even about how the perfect life I had been leading had been for her benefit and seemed to be over. She took it pretty well. Then she put Ray on the phone. I could hear her yelling at Delores in the background."Bill?""Yeah Ray?""Sorry about what Darren did.""Uh. Thanks.""Rose tells me you're not going to be the perfect son anymore.""Probably not.""Can't say I blame you, after everything that's happened to you. Just want you to know you always have a place in the family with your mother and me. I don't know if you'll want to be a part of it with Darren, and you coming to terms with your life before you were adopted, but there's a place for you."I can't help it. I like that man."Thanks Ray. I appreciate it.""Bill?" It was my mother on another phone."Yeah ma?""Delores wants to talk to you."I sighed. "Okay, put her on.""Bill?" asked Delores between sobs."What?""I'm sorry.""I don't really care.""Damn it Bill, you can't leave me?""Why not?""I love you?""You should have thought of that before you messed around with Darren. Look, is this all you're going to talk about? Because I need to call a lawyer.""Wait!""What?""Okay, okay, just hear me out. You're not who you used to be, right?""Right, so?""And you say I'm not the woman you married, right?""So?""Well, why can't we start all over as two new people?"I wanted to tell her why not, but for the life of me I couldn't come up with an answer.ENDAuthor Note: I have nothing to say here, except that I have stopped proofreading my stuff. So forgive any instance I called Darren Bill or vice versa and stuff like that.As always, feedback is appreciated. Send comments to: [email protected] |
boor.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/64/boor.txt | I love my husband. Except for the few times when Bob gets carried away in bed, he is an excellent husband.I can't understand what happens. Most of the time our love making is fantastic. He is considerate, and kind, but then every once-in-awhile, he just goes off the deep end.About four months ago, we started making love. Things were going good. All of a sudden, he ordered me to suck his dick. I'm not too fond of performing oral sex in the first place, but the way he ordered me down on him, just turned me off. At first, I tried to explain to him that I really wasn't in the mood for oral sex, but would like it very much if he would just made love to me. Bob slowed down for a bit, and then all of a sudden, he started forcing me down on him again.I tried to resist, but he was just too strong. Next thing I know, he is forcing his hard dick between my lips, ordering me to take it all in! I almost wanted to cry, but it was no use to fight. I pulled away for one moment, and told him that because he was so insistent, I would do it this time.It was almost like Bob is a different person when he gets that hot. He said in a very matter-of-fact voice that I sure would do it this time, and grabbing me by the hair, he once again forced me down on his now pulsating dick.I felt so helpless. I tried to tell him that he was hurting me, and to please let go of my hair, but he couldn't hear a word. By now, he had both hands on the top of my head, and was pumping me up and down. I could feel him throb. As his strokes got faster and shorter, I know that the end was near, and it would soon be over. As I felt him getting ready to cum, I tried to turn my head to the side, and point his dick at my tits. I never minded too much him jacking off on my tits, in fact I kind of like the feeling of his warm juice on my tits, but I almost couldn't bear the thought of him unloading his balls onto my face. I let out a muffled "Please," but once again my pleading fell on deaf ears. As he got closer to his orgasm, he started pushing even harder.I almost gagged every time I felt the pressure of his dick on the back of my throat. His fists were clinched tighter than ever in my hair. It hurt. Feeling his balls against my face made me feel so low and dirty. Then it was over. With a grunt, a sigh, and a mighty shove of his dick as far down my throat as he could, he let go his entire load in my mouth... one, two, three spurts. I was caught between gagging and feeling like I wanted to throw up, but somehow I managed to swallow all the had to offer. I just lay there for a moment. His fists still full of my hair, and his dick now going soft in my mouth.After his dick had finished draining its warm salty liquid into my mouth he finally, he let me up. He even had the nerve to asked me if I came. I told him that I hoped he had a good time, because I felt totally used and humiliated.Things went well for the next few months. Bob was once again the normal loving man that I married. Our love making was great, and I found no problems reaching orgasms. Sometimes I would cum two or three times.Then two nights ago IT happened again.It sort of started like it did last time. We were playing in bed when he said that he wanted to try something new. I told him that I wasn't too sure, because I really don't like to experiment that much. He said that he wouldn't do any thing "bad". He just wanted to mount me from behind. He told me how he liked the view of my ass as he knelt behind me. I don't rally like the "Doggie Style" because it feels a bit degrading to me, but I told him that it would be all right.Bob rolled me over, asking me to raise my ass to make my pussy more available to me. Raising me, he kissed the cheeks of my ass, and ran his hands over my clit. After kissing my ass, he worked his way down and nibbled at my cunt for a bit. It felt great. Even though I didn't like the position too much, I had to admit that I liked the way it felt when he licked my cunt like that. We continued our play for a bit, and then he raised up behind me and started rubbing my ass hole. It felt good, but I started feeling a little apprehensive. I was reassured when I felt his dick enter my cunt. He pumped long slow strokes for a few minuets. I could feel his balls slapping against my clit as he pumped. At the end of his stroke, I could feel my tits shake as his pelvis butted against my ass. This wasn't as bad as I had feared... well it wasn't.After pumping me for a few minutes, his dick was harder than ever. That's when I felt him pull out of me and press his hard member against my virgin ass hole. That scared me. "Please," I asked, "don't do that." Once again I heard that matter-of-fact voice return. "I think it's about time that I explored this hole too," he said. He grabbed me by the hair, to give him the leverage he needed to penetrate the extremely tight passage he sought to enter. He started to push. I bucked and tried to move, but he was too strong. With one hand clinched in my hair, he reached his other hand around and grabbed my tit. He squeezed it until I cried out. "Hold still bitch, and this will all be over soon." I felt him enter me... I hurt a lot! Soon the pain started to give way to a numb feeling in my butt as he continued his pressing. He was pumping hard and fast by now, there was no stopping him. Each thrust went deeper and deeper into my once virgin ass. He let go of my tit, and grabbed my hair with both hands as he started pumping harder and faster. I felt him drive deeper in me than I ever thought possible when he began to shoot his load into me.Rolling over, he asked if he had hurt me too much. I didn't know what to say. Finally I gained my thoughts enough to make a comment. "I love you honey, but something is going to change if we are to say together!"END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 64 |
nasty.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/49/nasty.txt | My 28-year-old brother, Mike, is 6'5" tall, 245 pounds and he has an 8-inch long cock. He and I have been fucking for three years now, ever since I moved in with him after I left my husband. I'm 26 but I look much younger because I'm 5'2" tall and I weigh 100 pounds when I'm dripping wet. A few weeks after I'd moved in, I got drunk and became so horny that I couldn't stand myself. Mike was out so I just got naked right then and there in the living room and began playing with myself. I'd gotten used to masturbating after sex with my minute-man husband (he never would go down on me, though he expected me to give him head,) so I was rubbing my clit and fucking my sloppy cunt with three fingers, trying to make myself cum. I never heard Mike come inside. He told me he was standing there for a minute or two before I finally noticed him. Even then, I was so caught up in my sex fever and so close to cumming that I didn't even attempt to hide myself. I just kept finger- fucking my cunt right there in front of my brother. When I finally saw him standing there, I didn't care if he was my brother or not. I just knew I needed to be fucked and Mike was a man with a prick. "I need some loving," I growled. I spread my cunt lips wide and showed him how wet I was. "See how ready I am for a nice, hard dick? Ooh, wouldn't you like to fuck me, Mike? Nobody'll know. Wouldn't you like to suck on these tits?" I grabbed my pink-tipped 34s and squeezed. "Hmm, I bet you mouth would feel great on these." Mike took a few steps toward me then he stopped. "Damn it, Maureen, you're drunk. And quit that." He reached down and pulled my arm. I surprised him by quickly reaching up and putting my hand smack on his cock. It was my turn to be surprised, then because I felt a length of pants python the size of which was bigger than any I'd felt before. No shit! Mike didn't make a move to stop me. He told me later that the feel of my hand on his cock was too good to stop. And he'd always thought I was sexy anyway, so what the fuck, right? Well, I unzipped him and hauled out his hard pussy prod. What a sight, especially when you're hot and horny and just a bit drunk, to have your own brother's stiff cock in hand. It liter- ally jumped in my hand, throbbing with every beat of his heart. I skinned the foreskin back and looked at the bright red knob of his dick. Nah, Mike wasn't at all upset that his baby sister had his cock in her hand. And that's why I didn't bother to ask if I could give him head. I mean, every guy likes to get his pipes cleaned, to have someone suck his dick. And I just love to suck dick, especially a big, fat, juicy one, like Mike's. So I just went ahead and sucked that big purple knob between my lips like we were long- time lovers. Mike let out a groan and his knees seemed to weaken for a second, but he grabbed my head lightly and guided me, setting a rhythm he liked. I fondled his nuts and pushed his jeans down his hairy, muscular thighs and went to town sucking on his thick dick meat. He liked that action, alright. I've yet to meet a man who doesn't like getting his wick tongued. Any man who says he doesn't like getting his cock sucked is either lying or has never had it done right. I'm proud to say that I'm a great cocksucker. And I used all my tricks on my brother's dick. "God damn, but that's good!" Mike told me. Of course it was. His crotch smelled sweaty and a little like piss, but his dick tasted good, especially since I hadn't sucked a cock in months and also since it was my brother's cock it seemed to be special. I think any woman who's sucked her brother's dick knows the feeling. While I mouthed his meat, I unfastened his pants and pushed them down his hairy legs. He put his hands on my head to steady himself as I removed his shoes and got his pants off. When I took my mouth off his cock for a few seconds, it stuck out wet and red and eager for more sisterly attention. "Do you like the way I suck your dick, Mike?" I asked as I licked the sides of his boner. "Shit, yeah, Maureen, keep doin' me," he said, his dick twitching and dribbling pre-squirt from the slit. My cunt needed some attention, though, so I laid in the floor and told him to fuck me. "But I'm your brother," he said. "I can't fuck my own sister. It's not right." "Says who?" I asked him. "Your cock says it's okay. So does my pussy. And who else is going to know?" I think Mike spent 3 or 4 seconds thinking it over before he climbed between my legs and slipped me his meat. "Ah, hot twat, good stuff, tight 'n' juicy," he whispered as he worked that hot dick in. I raised my hips and my clit rubbed against his shaft with every thrust. I was on one long cum ride the whole time he was dicking me. He was dripping sweat by the time he came in me like he was trying to put out a fire with his spunk. Come to think of it, maybe he was. Well, that broke the ice and we just fucked and sucked like crazy for days. At one point we were lying in bed and talking about fuck films and videos and Mike told me he had seen a video of a couple who were related and one thing led to another and we were talking about making videos to sell. Mike showed me a paper he had of people who swapped and bought amateur videos and I suggested that maybe we could earn some extra cash doing that stuff. We borrowed a video camera and set it up in the living room and recreated that first time. I was naked and frigging myself and Mike walked in and everything. When we played the tape back, I made notes about things to avoid in other tapings (Don't look at the camera; don't block the action; talk louder) and we decided to try some other scene because it was a hoot watching ourselves. Here's how the second tape goes: I'm laying in the floor wearing shorts and a t-shirt and I've got my hair in pigtails. I'm thumbing through books and brochures on colleges. Mike is sitting in a chair reading the paper. We put some grey in his hair to make him look older. "Daddy, I don't want to go to college," I say, throwing a book down. "Now what's wrong, precious?" "Daddy" Mike says. "I'm 21 years old now and I can do what I like, can't I?" I ask."I guess so," Mike says. "What would you like?" "Well, I want to suck on your big dick, Daddy!" I rub my hand up Mike's thigh and he lets me take out his stiff cock. "I don't know what I'm going to do with you, daughter," he says as I start licking his prick like a lollipop. "You can't just live here forever sucking my dick." "I know that, Daddy. That's why I wanna fuck you, too!" I shimmy out of my shorts and Mike pulls my top off and I climb into his lap and sit on his dick while I face the camera. "Oh, Daddy, your big dick feels so good in me. I don't want to fuck with college when I can stay right here and fuck with you!" I used a remote control to make the camera zoom in on the juicy action and there's a great close-up of Mike's cock ramming into my cunt and churning my juices into a frothy mess. Fleck of white foam cling to the hairs on Mike's full balls. "Fuck me, Daddy!" I yell as I ride my brother's prick. "Fuck me real good, Daddy!" When Mike starts shooting into my cunt, I climb off and suck the last drops of his juice out and then I wink at the camera. THE END. We also added a solo masturbation scene with me by this mountain stream. Before a company would agree to sell the tape, we had to send proof of our ages, to make sure I really was of age. Well, within a few months that tape had become the hottest selling amateur tape that company handled and they wanted more. By then we had been able to buy our own camera and we already had a nice library. Brother catches his sister rummaging through his closet and she sucks him off to calm him down. We re-shot the scene where we had our first fuck and it's really hot. Missy Loses Her Anal Cherry is what we call the tape we made when Mike really did fuck my ass for the first time. We also were able to hire a cameraman who works for a little cash and a blowjob from yours truly. We got into other types of sex, too. I met a 40-year-old woman who plays the part of my lesbian aunt in some videos, even in a three-way with Mike. In one tape, Barbara is our aunt who walks in and catches us humping away. She asks if my husband and his wife know we're screwing around and we say no and ask her not to tell. "Well, maybe I won't tell. If I can get some of this action," she says. "Hmm, that's a nice peter you got there, nephew. How about letting me suck on it?" While she goes down on Mike, I manage to undress her and start licking her clit. Pretty soon, she's lying down, Mike's slipping the dick to her, and I'm sitting on her face, riding her long tongue and squirming my asshole around on her nose. She makes him pull out and shoot his cum on her tits and then I get to lick his stuff off of her mams. In another series of tapes, I get it on with other guys. A black guy fucks me as I play a Southern belle who bangs the butler. In another tape I play a hooker who sucks off a business executive (Mike) in his car, then fucks her black pimp and his big-cocked Latino friend. I play a hooker in another tape who is hired by three women who are all society women who want some special thrills. Group sex, lesbian, butt-fucking, interracial and incest, we've done it all and in the last few years we've made plenty of videos and lots of money, and we've had a great time doing it. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 49 |
perfect.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/11/perfect.txt | |
may06.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/03/may06.txt | |
surprise.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/15/surprise.txt | You're lying on our bed, gently caressing your groin and your belly and your breasts. You're smiling at me, with that typical inviting smile that I know so well, after six years of life together. You're spreading your legs wider apart. You say to me, "Come here hunk."I join you. Start to replace your own fingers on your skin. You squirm, moaning, begging, "Go on, go on, please."I kiss you and touch you deeply. You arch your body, and turn your head back to me. You ask again, "Do it, do it, use me baby."The bedroom door opens. You don't pay attention, completely lost in your pleasure under my hands. A bold, well-muscled man enters our bedroom. He's naked, as we two are. He kneels in front of you, on your side of the bed. You try to scream, but my hand covers your mouth. "It's for you, dear," I say softly, "It's a present."You seem scared, you're trembling. Four hands now run over your peaches and cream completion. You writhe in a sort of inner pain, and seem likely to weep. My voice whispers through your hair, reaching deep down inside you. You are calming now.You close your eyes. Four hands treat you to a unique pleasure, something you've never thought of before. You roll back and forth, you open and close your thighs, writhe on your back, raise your arms, throw your head from side to side. You're lost to the sensations our roving hands are forcing upon you.Them the bold man lies on our bed. I lift your body over his. You open your thighs wide to him, your back to his chest. He's caressing your breasts from behind, he raises your behind and fingers you with one hand. I'm to one side watching and kissing you. Then and I take his cock in my hand. I am shoving his big hard cock against your pussy. My hand is wet from your juices. You moan with the new, never before felt pleasure of a strange man.I lean down in between your thighs. I start licking and sucking his cock and your pussy all at once. I drive his tip against your clit with the pressure of my lips. You caress my head, running your fingers through my hair. You're getting really excited now.I push with my tongue - his purple-headed cock inside you. You take a long deep breath, then you start going up and down, up and down, slowly, ever-so slowly, on his strong cock.Now I stand up in front of you. I take your head within my hands and bring your mouth to my cock. You start sucking me eagerly. You suck and lick, going up and down on my shaft, while one of his hands squeezes your nipples and the other hand shoves a finger into your asshole. You moan loudly now. And you writhe your beautiful body.Now I sharply push your body down to the mattress. The bold man stands aside and watches us. You spread your legs. I enter you with a violence you're not accustomed to. You scream.The bold man slides his ass over your face and shoves his big cock down your throat. You try to slow him down, to adjust your head below him. He doesn't care about you. He pushes his shaft deep into your mouth. I push my shaft deep into your slit. You feel used, violated, somehow cheap. You feel a subtle pain. You feel strangled by these two fat cocks that are roughly fucking both your holes.The rudeness gives you a strange pleasure. You feel stretched at both of your openings. You imagine our hot white cum flowing into your holes, and joining and mixing inside your belly.The bold man starts moving his hands on my body. We're facing. We kiss and kiss and lick each other's skin. Suddenly we pull our cocks out of your avid holes. We sit on your body. We touch and caress each other's cocks. He leans on me, and takes my cock in his mouth. He cleans your entire juicy residue, making me squeaky-clean. You start breathing harder, amazed by the scene if front of you. I can hear you. I know you're excited.I see that your hand slide wholly inside your slit. You open it wide, as if trying to tear apart the two lips of your pussy, as if you wished your body to crack in two halves from your groin. We stand up now. We continue to touch and to kiss and take turns sucking each other's red and hard cocks.You start saying in a broken voice, "Don't leave me. Please. Give me your cocks. Both of you! I'm your whore, your slut, use me, come here fuckin' bastards gimme your cocks. Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK MY HOT HOLE! FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK MY ASS!"I jump over you and start fucking your slit with a violence that surprises us both. The bold man comes over my back, and swiftly shoves his cock inside my ass. I squirm. You feel all this, you know what he's doing to me while I fuck you. You wrap your arms around me, with both our bodies heavily over you. You feel me gasping. I scream over you. He screams over us both.We're both ready.Both of us stand up and jerk the final few times needed to come - we spurt two powerful streams of white hot cum over your belly, and your breasts, and your face. Two, four, six hands spread the hot cum all over your tits, face and pussy. Your body trembles as you moan with lust.Your body now is couched on the bed. You're lightly sobbing, your head hidden inside your arms, your legs folded to protect your groin.I go to the door with the bold man. He laughs, "Yean man, that was great."I give him some money. "Hey, hey, it's not enough! I wasn't supposed to fuck you too...."OK, I give him another bill."Great bitch, really. Is she your wife? Great bitch..." He laughs loudly in the hall. I give him another bill, and push him outside. He doesn't understand. Nobody can. I hope you did.I come close to you, wrap my hands around your body. You are sobbing louder now. "How could it happen? I feel so dirty, such a filthy whore... It's not me, it was not...""Calm yourself. You were great. You've fulfilled my deepest desires. You wanted our cocks just like we wanted you. It's just natural, nothing wrong." I kiss you. I kiss your breasts. I feel the salty flavor of the cum. Is it mine? Is it his? Does it matter?I turn your body to face me. I caress you. Your beautiful eyes dropping tears that run down your cheeks. I move above you, and push my cock inside you. You seem to resist for a moment, then you open your legs, and put your arms around me. You cry again. "Oh, yes, please, yes. Clean me, please, come in me and clean me up. OH FUCK YES!"I fuck you. I fuck you. I fuck you. You arrive quickly at your climax. I feel your cunt-flesh tighten around my hard cock. It flutters for a few seconds. I'm still holding back. Then your cunt starts sighing convulsively around my cock. One, two, three, four times, then slower, and slower.Before you stop, I start shoving inside you again with powerful energy, I point directly at your cervix, I seem to see it in my minds-eye and shoot at it as if targeting with a gun. Once, twice, three times, four, then faster, and faster, and I spurt a hot flow inside you."GOD, OH FUCK YES! FUCK ME HARDER!" You're screaming, loudly, like a slaughtered animal. And you scream and scream and scream and it seems impossible that you'll ever stop. In the back of my mind I worry that some neighbor might call the police...Then I fall over your body exhausted. You kiss me softly, hugging me close to you. You whisper in my ear: "I think this was the wildest orgasm I've had with you in six years of marriage."After a couple of minutes we fall asleep, in each other's arms.THE END |
surprise.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/24/surprise.txt | Being laid off work allows a man to think of a lot of things. Gradually, it turns to sex and things the Internet has to offer. After reading about bestiality and doggy fucking, I decided to find an alternative way to get myself and my wife off regardless is she like it or not.We have a large dog that that stayed outside in the backyard. Many times the wife and I would make light-hearted jokes about his big penis. The first thing was to educate myself regarding what Rover could do and could not do. Since this was an experiment and I had plenty of time on my hands, I decided to be the guinea pig.After having several beers and a couple of slugs of whiskey, I brought the dog into the bedroom. Removing my clothing and getting underneath the dog, I started to masturbate him with slow moving motion. I notice that my cock was getting excited with anticipation, and decided to stick him in my mouth. The dog was very receptive as I sucked his cock very slowly. I realized I had a raging hard on and tried to remove the dog's cock from my mouth. The dog had nothing to do with it and started hunching my mouth with vigor. Finally, I was able to pull away from the dog resting against the end of the bed. The dog was shivering with excitement. Without hesitation, the dog came over and tried humping my leg when I decided to try to get his nine-inch cock in my ass.Positioning myself, I managed to get his cock at my asses doorway. I was so horny and the dog was so wet and big, it slid in with hardly any trouble. At first there was pain, but pleasure started filling my bowls. I could feel his cock sliding in and out of my ass. All of a sudden the dogs cock exploded filling me up with his jism. The dog's penis became extremely large causing a slight pain. Within a couple of minutes the dog withdrawal from my ass with his cum rolling downs my thigh. I rolled over with a raging hard-on jerking myself off violently. Within a short period, I was cumming all over my belly with Rover lapping it up as it came out. Knowing that Rover was ready to go, I had to plan a royal fucking for my wife.Since we were both swingers my wife was use to a variety of sex acts. She did numerous men, but never did any animals much less the family pet. After days of planning, I put my scheme into motion.It was Friday and the wife had just got off work. She was tired and looking forward to her weekend fucking. We passed up dinner and I feed her a compliment of mixed drinks laced with ecstasies. Before I knew it she was hot and ready to fuck just about anything. I told her I had a special treat - that she was going to get the best fucking ever! She could not wait and wanted to proceed to the destination.She was a little surprised when we pulled up in front of the house, since playtime was not allowed at our home. I told her it was a very special treat and to trust me. We both went inside and up to the bedroom.The wife had on a very sexy low cut top with no bra. Her round firm tits stuck out ready for some good sucking. She had on a mini-skirt with a thong, and before we were up the stairs, she had pulled her thong and skirt off. I helped her with her top and laid her down on the bed on her belly. Through the haze of the drugs and alcohol she asked for her treat. She could not wait to have a cock between her legs.I opened a drawer and removed the blindfold and duct tape that I had bought the prior day. I walked over to her and blindfold her and tied both her hands to the bedpost. She started wondering what was going on, but the drugs had her feeling so horny, that all she said was. I want a cock in my pussy. After arranging her legs and ass so are fury friend would have no problem, I duct taped her legs into a stationary position.With everything set, I let the dog into the bedroom. By this time, I had a ragging hard-on and decided to fuck the wife as the dog watched. My wife was moaning as I rammed my cock into her pussy. She moaned how good it felt going between her legs and wanted more. Just about then I started cumming inside of her pussy. As I pulled it out the jism leaked down her leg and then the dog took over. Rover came over between her legs and started to lick my cum rolling down her legs. She first did not know who or what it was, but realized it was the dog. She tried to stop the dog's advances, but gave up due to the restraints. Within a couple of seconds, Rover had his nose buried deep in the wife's pussy licking her at a high rate of speed. She started moaning, "I cumming.. I cumming. oh my god!" Suddenly her body spasm with a large orgasm and fell limp on the bed. As Rover was licking her pussy, I had been underneath jacking him off. I took a blanket from the closet and put it over the wife's back so she would not get clawed from the dog. I grabbed Rover and brought him up to the entranceway of the wife's pussy. With a guiding hand, Rover slipped his cock inside of my wife. She bucked trying to keep Rovers dick out of her love hole, but it was to late. Rover started pushing and ramping his nine-inch cock back and forth. The pleasure was so immense; the wife started humping with the dog. Soon I heard my wife screaming with pleasure. "I am cumming again! Oh! God! It feels so good."Suddenly the dog pulled it cock to far out and went up the wife's unfucked asshole. She screamed with pain as Rovers nine inch wet cock slid into her virgin ass. I tried to pull the dog off my wife, but it was pointless. The dog was slamming the wife and suddenly started moaning as the doggy cum exploded into my wife's ass.The dog was completely exhausted and I pulled Rover off the wife, forgetting that a dog's cock enlarges to keep the semen inside. The wife screamed as the dogs cock left her ass. With all the excitement. I decided to stick my cock in my wife's ass too. It was so hot, bloody and yet sexually appealing. I started to ram my eight-inch cock into her while the dog had slid up between my legs and started to eat my wife's pussy and lick my balls on occasion.Within a couple of minutes, the wife was screaming with ecstasy. The drugs and alcohol was rubbing off, but the hot sex with her husband and the pet dog keep her humping violently. "Oh fuck me," she exclaimed. Within a couple of minutes my milky hot cum was pouring into her sweet ass. The dog had it nose buried deep into her pussy enjoying every sweet drop of her lovely vagina. The following morning the wife asked what happened. She only remember it was a three-some, but with who? I told her we would do the surprise again sometime.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 24 |
makingbabies23loriloughlin.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/celeb/makingbabies23loriloughlin.txt | [July 1978 Hauppauge, New York]I couldn't believe I was finally back in the town I grew up in. My family moved away just before I started High School. Moved out of state in fact.I went to College here in New York State, majored in English. I took a teaching job right out of High School. I taught English for ten years then this past Spring I was asked to take over as the Head of the English Department at the local High School.That was a step up for me, and a large pay raise, but I would still get to teach at the same time. I had my own classroom AND an office where students as well as teachers under me could come and see me at. It was a huge change but one I was looking forward to.It took me a while to find an apartment I could afford but I finally found one last week and just moved in yesterday.I still had a few weeks before I started my new job, and I wanted to explore my hometown.Things sure had changed in nearly twenty years... Everything looked so much...smaller. Grimier too. I guess all places have the same problems that lead to neighborhoods becoming rundown and whatnot.But it was still my hometown, and I was so glad to be back.I decided to go on foot, just wandering the town aimlessly. I came to a busy section of the town, and was waiting to cross the street. I noticed an idiot in a fancy sports car speeding up the street. Out of the corner of my eye I also noticed a girl about to cross the street to my right. Suddenly I knew the asshole was turning left and wasn't going to stop.I grabbed the girl and pulled her back just as the fucker rounded the corner just as I had thought he would.The girl stood there, her brown eyes opened wide."Gee, mister, I almost got flattened!" She said, mouth hanging open."I'm glad I was there to stop you from crossing," I said."Thank you!" She blurted, throwing herself at me and wrapping her arms around me."You're welcome," I said, caught off guard.She had to be no more than fourteen, and I have to admit I've been aroused by more than a few of my female students around her age. But I never had one press her nubile young body and hug me as she did.The girl had long brown hair, and was about a foot shorter than my 6'5". She wore your basic top and shorts, both tight. Sneaking a peak down I saw she had a really nice butt ready to bust out of her little shorts.When she broke the hug I took a better look at her from the front. She looked like she had some nice tits, maybe 34Bs, and a narrow waist. Her thighs were sexy too, slim and coltish."My name is Lori, mister," She smiled, and she had this look about her, like I was the first man she ever saw before."It's nice to meet you, Lori. You can call me Jim," I said."It's nice to meet you too, Jim," Lori said, her eyes never leaving me. I got the feeling she was experiencing a crush."And thank you again for saving my life!""You're very welcome, and I hope we meet again.""Meet too, bye!" She waved, then safely crossed the street this time.I went about my way and spent the next few hours wandering the town like some tourist. I saw a few stores I remembered as a kid but now they all pretty much had new owners. It kind of saddened me to see how much had changed.I finally returned to my apartment, had dinner then turned in early.I slept in, having no special plans. I might have lay in bed all day if someone hadn't knocked on my door a little after ten.I threw on some jeans and a shirt, checked my hair in the mirror and answered the door."Hi!""Hi, Lori!" I said, surprised to see her. "What are you doing here?" I asked.Lori blushed. "I wanted to see you again..." She replied sheepishly.She was dressed about the same as yesterday, except she didn't seem to have a bra on this time. Her nipples poked through her top."Did you follow me home yesterday?" I teased."Yes I did," She admitted, blushing darker as she looked away."Well, I think that's kind of cute," I said."You're not mad?" She asked, looking at me again."Why should I be? A cute, sexy little girl came to visit me."Lori giggled, her nipples growing harder."Listen, Lori, I used to live here a long time ago until I was about your age, then my family moved away. This is my first time back. I'd love it if I had someone to show me around again.""You mean me?" She blurted out.I nodded. "Maybe you can show me some of your favorite spots, and later I'll take you to a movie and get something to eat. How does that sound?""Wow, that sounds neat! Thanks, Jim!""No, thank you. Come on, let's go!"So Lori led me around to her favorite places to hang out. The last place she took me before I took her to a movie was a park that wasn't around when I lived here.It wasn't well-maintained. It was overgrown and needed some repairs and a few coats of paint.Lori took me to a particularly secluded spot pretty well hidden from the rest of the park. There was a bench and she sat down on it. I sat beside her."This is where I like to go when I want to be alone," She said. "Sometimes I just don't want to be around my parents... Like when they fight.""So we're alone?" I asked.Lori nodded."Really alone?"She giggled, nodding again."Then show me your tits!"Lori blushed."You really want to see them? They're not that big...""They look big enough to me, Lori," I assured the girl.Smiling, Lori stood and lifted her top to her neck."They're beautiful..." I said.She had small/medium-sized areolae, light brown in color."You really think so?" Lori smiled brightly."Definitely! They make me want to jerk off...""What's that?" Lori asked curiously."Want to see?"She nodded.I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants."Oh, it's something naughty!" Lori giggled, but her eyes stayed on my crotch. I could tell she didn't want me to stop.Reaching into the fly of my briefs, I hauled out my cock."WOW!!!" Lori gushed wide-eyed. "It's bigger than daddy's!!!"I grinned, and started to masturbate. Normally I take my time, but even though we were in seclusion I didn't want to take any chances.I stroked my cock rapidly, and was soon hard."Daddy's wasn't hard!" Lori gasped.I didn't reply, just jerked off faster and harder.I was breathing heavy, as Lori watched avidly. I felt like such a pervert, but I wanted the girl to see me cum.I kept staring at her young breasts. Lori started to rub them as she watched me! She was getting turned on!Seeing her bare tits and Lori playing with them was too much for me to take. I grunted and the first bolt of jizz spurted out high up in an arc and landed several feet out in front of me.Lori gasped."WOW!!!"I kept jerking out bolt after bolt of jizz, about twelve or thirteen times, until my orgasm petered out. I finally tucked my softening cock away."I didn't know a penis could do that!" Lori giggled."Are you ready to go to a movie now?" I said as I rose."Yeah!"We slipped from our hiding place, making sure no one saw us first. Then I asked what movie Lori wanted to see."Any you want is fine with me," She replied.After what I'd done, and R-rated movie shouldn't be that shocking."Any dumpy movie theaters where the people that work there won't think twice about a man a girl coming together?"Lori nodded."I've seen a few. Just never went to any of them. Mom says they're bad places. There's one not too far away."Lori led me to the theater. Good timing. An R-rated movie was about to start. Not a violent one, but one full of nudity and sex.I paid for two tickets then bought us some popcorns and Cokes. We went into the darkened auditorium and took seats near the back. We were the only ones there and no one else showed up.Not long after the movie started I opened my pants and slipped my cock out again. As soon as a sex scene started I put Lori hand on my cock. She gasped but didn't pull away.I slid my hand into her crotch and unbuttoned and unzipped her shorts. Lori giggled softly.I slid my hand inside her tight shorts and underwear, feeling her very hairy, moist pussy. Lori sighed as I started to rub it.At the same time, she started to jerk me off like I'd done in the park.I slid my finger along her slit and Lori moaned and grew wetter. She was fidgeting in the seat as she stroked my faster and faster.It didn't take long to make the girl orgasm, and I kept right on rubbing her hot little pussy.It took me a long time to jizz the second time. I rubbed Lori to many orgasms before I finally spurted over the chair in front of me several times, then I spurted all over the back of the chair too, about eleven times all together.Lori giggled as she watched me spurting all over the place until my nuts were drained and my cock softened.I slipped my hand out of Lori's shorts. She buttoned back up as I slipped my cock back into my briefs and closed my pants too.We watched the end of the movie then left during the credits.Lori grinned. "That was naughty!""The movie, or us?" I teased."Both!" She laughed."So where do you want to eat?" I asked."What time is it?" She asked.I looked at my watch and told her."I better go home now," Lori informed me."Want me to walk you home?""No. I know mom would get mad if she saw me with you.""All right. Maybe I'll see you again soon.""Yeah. I'd like that," Lori smiled. "Thanks for the show, Jim.""The movie, or us?"Lori giggled again, waved and walked away.I headed back to my apartment and showered. Then I ordered a pizza and watched some television before I finally hit the sack.I was awoken the next morning by a knock on my front door. I looked at my alarm clock. Ten minutes after ten. I knew who it was.Grinning, I jumped out of bed, not bothering to dress and answered the door naked.Lori giggled."Good morning," I said, as if nothing was out of the ordinary."Hi," She said sheepishly."Want to come in?"Lori nodded and slipped passed me.Locking the door, I spun around and slipped my hand down the back of her shorts.No underwear.I squeezed her sweet butt as I leaned down and kissed her. Lori awkwardly returned the kiss. I watched her nipples quickly grow harder."What did you want to do today?" I asked."I don't know," Lori replied. "What do you want to do?""You."She giggled."Like in the movie yesterday?" Lori asked."Just like in the movie yesterday," I whispered, squeezing her butt again. "Do you want to?""I'd do anything you asked, Jim," Lori gushed. "Anything."I led her over to my bed and undressed her, marveling at her grown up butt. Bending Lori over, I rubbed her brown-furred pussy from behind. She moaned.Lori got wet quickly.I pressed my cock against her butt and started to dry hump her as I played with her tits. My cock got hard quickly. I re-positioned my cock against her pussy, letting it drip all over my cock, coating it.When it was wet enough, I pushed my cock against her opening and slid it along it until my cock popped in.The head stopped right at her hymen.I leaned down and kissed Lori's ear."It's going to hurt a little," I told her. "But only for a few moments. All right?"Lori nodded, grabbing handfuls of sheet.Pulling back, I held her hips as I shot forward, ramming my cock through her cherry. Lori let out a single squeal then gritted her teeth.I kept plowing in and out of her rapidly. I felt her body relax and she let out her breath in a whoosh and started to moan.Lori's moans grew louder, and she started to writhe under me. She was pumping her body back to meet me, gasping and whimpering loudly.Lori started thrashing under me and came hard. She screamed out loud and didn't try to stifle her orgasm as her young pussy spasmed around my cock.I kept pounding in and out of Lori, making her multi-orgasm often and intensely. I never slowed my pace, and lasted hardly twenty minutes.Finally I grunted and jizzed into the girl deeply, making her squeal. I slowly lost my erection and pulled out.Lori rolled onto her back and looked up at me. My jizz slowly oozed out of her sweet young pussy.She smiled. "I liked that.""So did I," I replied."Can we do it again?" Lori asked sheepishly."Well... I'm sure if you sucked my cock it'd get hard again..." I hinted.Lori sat up, smiling."Anything you want..."[Epilogue September 1978]I was sitting in my office, looking over some paperwork, requests to change classes, things like that.My door was open. My rule is if my door is closed I'm not available. If it's open knock and wait to be invited in.I was engrossed in the paperwork and didn't notice someone step up to the door.There was a knock."How may I help -" I started to say as I raised my head. Then I saw who it was."Good morning, Mr. Geminelli," Lori said, stepping into my office and shutting the door.I knew I was in for trouble... THE 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 - Celebrity Parody Archive |
ravishedwife.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/49/ravishedwife.txt | Author's Note: It makes me sick to my stomach when I read the stories in this archive, so I wrote one myself.***Ellen was a good woman, and an excellent wife. I considered myself lucky to have found her. She was just twenty-two when we met at our church group. She was the cutest little thing I'd ever seen, just 5'3" tall, about 100 pounds, with long, bright red hair, green eyes, and creamy skin. Unlike many redheads, she didn't have a single freckle on her. She was the sweetest woman I had ever met too, kind, always concerned about others, and a very good Christian, like myself. She came from a good family, as did I. We were married a year to the day after we met, and were very happy together - until it happened.It was just after our first anniversary. I'd had to be in Europe on business for over three weeks, and couldn't be there on the actual date of our anniversary. Ellen understood, but I'd felt bad, so to make it up to her, I'd arranged for a great anniversary present - a weekend in Miami. She would fly down there on Thursday from our suburban Connecticut home, I would fly there straight from London and she would pick me up at the airport. I was feeling great as I stepped off the plane; I'd managed to grab a couple hours sleep and was looking forward to a night of romance with my lovely wife. After all, I hadn't seen her in almost a month!Ellen looked beautiful - she was wearing a white slip-dress that showed off her petite figure to perfection. She kissed me longingly, and smiled up at me. "Oh Ted, I'm so glad you're back!" she said sweetly. "I'm glad to be back, darling," I said, holding her close. "I've got a surprise for you," and then I handed her my anniversary gift. She opened it right there in the airport lounge, and squealed with delight as she beheld the diamond tennis bracelet I'd gotten her. "Oh Ted, it's gorgeous!" she said in delight. "But you'll have to wait until we get back to the hotel for your present," she finished with a wink. "Well, let's get going then!" I told her, and we hurried off. We got into the taxi Ellen had waiting, and headed to the hotel. Ellen babbled over and over again about the bracelet, holding it up to admire it, and telling me all about the beautiful honeymoon suite she'd booked. I noticed the cab driver - a rather large black man, who'd introduced himself as "Justus" - looking at her in the rear-view mirror, but I didn't think too much about it. Lots of men stared at my beautiful wife, I always enjoy their envy. We got to the hotel, and checked in. Ellen was right, the suite was gorgeous. We quickly unpacked, and then I told her I was going to take a shower. She gave me a look full of promise, and said she'd order us some champagne. While I was shaving in the shower, I heard a knock at the door. There was the champagne! I finished up, dried off in a hurry, threw on the robe the hotel provided, and went out into the bedroom. I couldn't believe my eyes.Ellen was standing in the middle of the room, and standing next to her, a gun in his hand, was our cab driver. He was a very large man black man, around six foot four, I'd say, and he looked like he weighed around three hundred pounds. He wore stained chinos, and a white shirt, open almost to the waist. His huge stomach slopped over his belt, and he smelled strongly of sweat and hair tonic."Sidown," he demanded, gesturing towards the armchair which was pulled right up by the bed. I did what I was told, I knew I couldn't take him in a fight. He quickly tied me up, and slapped a strip of duct tape over my mouth. I looked on helplessly at Ellen as he told her to take off her bracelet and give it to him. She did, and he threw it onto the bedside table, where my wallet and Ellen's purse were. "That's all we have," Ellen pleaded. "Please don't hurt us - we understand that society made you the way you are! Just don't hurt us, we'll pray for you!" The huge black man began to laugh, his stomach jiggling as he did. "Yeah, das right Ho. You pray fo' Justus. I won hurt you. I gonna make you scream fo' gawd, as wha I'm gonna do!" he said, and then he threw her down on the bed.Ellen started to scream, but the black man was on top of her too quickly. I struggled against my bonds, helplessly.Her attacker slapped one huge black hand over her mouth, and with the other, ripped her stylish dress clean off her. She wasn't wearing a bra, just pink lace panties - my favorites. He tore them off too and stuffed them in her mouth. Then he used what was left of her dress to tie her arms to the bedposts and then took off his own shirt.The black man must have been in his late twenties and in his prime. Through the fog of fear and anger I had to admit that he was really well built. He had an athlete's wide shoulders and a chest with huge pecs, that tapered down to maybe a 30" waist. He looked like a black Hercules."Hmmm, gots a purtty body fer a white Ho," he drooled, raking his eyes lustfully over her my wife's naked body. Then, to my horror he climbed onto the bed hovering over Ellen threateningly and began to kiss her all over, her face and her body. Again I struggled in vain to free myself as he began sucking on Ellen's nipples, pawing her breasts. He fondled her for a good five minutes, while I sat there helplessly watching. Then, he sat up and to my utter horror, I saw the enormous bulge in his chinos. He looked over at me, grinned, and then began to unfasten his pants. He wasn't wearing any underwear, so his monster of a prick popped right out, fat, swollen, and rigid. Ellen stared at it and I could hear her muffled moans as she realized that this huge black man was going to rape her. The black man looked over at me and grinned again, showing the gaps where some of his teeth were missing. "You got a purtty woman man," he drawled, and flicked on of her nipples."Fine white Ho. I been wantin me some white pussy fo' a while now. Dis here bitch wuz showin' off her lil' white body da whole ride from da aihpoht and I knows she wuz just achin' to get a real man tween her legs. Right, bitch?" he said to Ellen, who just whipped her head back and forth, in a silent no!He laughed again and with one massive knee he pried her thighs apart and snuggled between them. "I gonna fuck you now Ho, you gonna have ole Justus deep down in you. Gonna gives you a taste of some fine black cock, just what every white Ho needs. Yo' man, you beddah be watchin' you might learn somptin. If I turn my head and see you got you're eyes closed, I'll shoot you ass. Got dat!" he warned me.I nodded, what else could I do? I couldn't let him me, or Ellen! We had to find away through this."Get ready, bitch," he said, leering. "I gonna give you a good fuckn'!" and with that he mounted my sweet wife and thrust into her in one violent move. I can still hear Ellen's muffled screams of pain and terror as the massive black man plowed right into her. I could only sit there in horror and self-loathing while my wife's beautiful slender body was bounced up and down against the mattress by the force of the black man's thrusts and listen while the animal groaned and growled with pleasure as he raped my wife."Oh, gods, das good. Nice an tight, da way I likes it. Oh yeah, Ho, you sho' gettin fucked good! Nice white pussy, taint nothin' like it," he moaned as his hips jerked his black snake into Ellen's helpless pussy.I had to sit there and watch as this huge black buck raped my beloved wife. Sit there and watch the sweat bead up on his massive black back and arms. Sit there and listen to the sounds of sex and the muffled screams and moans of my wife as the beast forced himself into her.Every now and again, the bastard would turn his head to see if I was still watching. I'll never forget how his face looked, slick with sweat, eyes glazed with lust and a look of intense pleasure on his face as he raped my wife."Oh yeah! Das it bitch, Justus' be fuckin' you... ain' never had it so good, huh? You be Justus' Ho now! Yeah, you be mine. Fuck, nice hot pussy you got, ohhh yeahhh... oh yeah... here it comes bitch!" With a feral grunt and a final massive thrust that drove Ellen's head into the headboard, the black bastard's hips jerked and he groaned as he climaxed in my wife's unprotected body. After what seemed like forever, his body began to intense and he fell on top of Ellen, sweaty and twitching, gasping for breath.I sat there with tears of frustration and anger in my eyes. Poor Ellen, a woman who had done only good in her life, to had been viciously raped by a huge black man, while her husband had been made to watch.Eventually the asshole got off of her and zipped up his pants, put his shirt on, collected our money and the bracelet, and left.***We weren't found till the next morning, when the maid came. Ellen was taken to the hospital, and we filed a police report. I assured my lovely wife that I still loved her, and it wasn't her fault, but the trauma she had suffered was too much for her to believe that right away. The day before we left to go back to Connecticut, the police arrested Justus, and Ellen and I both identified him. The trial wouldn't be for months, so we went home as scheduled, and tried to pick up our lives. The rape was still with us though. Ellen had been badly bruised in the brutal attack, so sex was out for a while - even if she had wanted to make love, she couldn't. We both got into counseling right away, and I was convinced that we could put this behind us and go on.But it wasn't to be. Four weeks after the rape we learned that Ellen was pregnant. We knew there was no way it could be mine. We hadn't made love in seven weeks, not since the night before I'd left for Europe. Ellen was pregnant with Justus' baby. Because of our religious beliefs, abortion was out of the question. It was hard, but we decided that she would carry her rapist's baby to term, and then give it up for adoption.We tried to look at the bright side. It would be conclusive proof that she had been raped, and Justus would go to prison where he belonged.***The next few months were terribly difficult for me. It was hard for me to watch as my wife's lovely body became bloated, her belly swelling hugely with her rapist's baby. Every time I looked at her bulging tummy I was reminded of the night the huge black rapist had impregnated her, reminded that she was pregnant with another man's child, against her will. It also hurt because we had planned to start our own family this year. Now, instead of joyfully expecting our first baby, Ellen was being forced to carry her rapist's baby.It was also difficult to explain to our families and friends that we wouldn't be keeping this baby, and why. I may have been overly sensitive, but I thought I could see the contempt on my friends faces as they looked at my wife. I wasn't a real man. A real man would have stopped the rapist, instead of sitting back and watching while he raped and impregnated her. I may have been imagining it, I don't know. Our marriage was naturally suffering. We hadn't had sex since the rape. Ellen was too beat up at first, and then the shame of carrying another man's child did its work. But we struggled on. Surely, after the trial, after the baby was born and given up, we could get back to normal.The trial was held when Ellen was seven months pregnant. We flew down to Miami, and testified. Once our testimony had been given, we were allowed to sit in the courtroom, and watch. There was plenty of scientific evidence. They had Justus' fingerprints from all over the hotel room, the semen sample they'd taken from Ellen at the hospital - all of it pointed towards Justus. He sat there, unconcerned, wearing a cheap blue suit that was too small for him, reeking of aftershave, twiddling his thumbs. The only time I saw him looking any way but bored was when the testimony about the baby was given. When he heard the state's witness say that the DNA results from the amniocentesis test Ellen had taken proved conclusively that Justus was the father of her baby, he turned around, stared at her swollen belly, and leered at her. I was disgusted, but sure that justice would prevail. I couldn't read the jury though - they were all black, mostly older women, nice, grandmotherly types. They sat there, expressions never changing.The jury was out for just an hour. As we filed back in the courtroom to hear the guilty verdict, Ellen whispered to me, "They must really hate him if they found him guilty so quickly!" I smiled at her. It still hurt to look at her, pregnant with a black rapist's baby. She was very big by then, her swollen stomach jutting out from her maternity top, her lovely face awash with that glow pregnant women have - all from a terrible night of rape. I held her hand, while the jury came in, and we waited expectantly to see Justus get what he deserved.I'll never forget how I felt when I heard the forewoman declare that Justus wasn't guilty. Sick, horrified. This animal had raped my wife and made her pregnant with his child. And now he was going to walk free. Because he was a "nice, black boy," as some of the jurors claimed, who had obviously been tempted by a white Jezebel!We went back to our hotel room and sat in stunned silence the whole night. We were in too much shock to even cry. Our lives had been ruined, and now the bastard who had done this to us was a free man. But things got worse the next day. Ellen was served with papers. Justus wanted to exercise his parental rights to their child. We tried to fight it. The adoption agency told us we couldn't do anything until Justus signed away his paternal rights to his child, which he refused to do. Justus got a court order forcing Ellen to stay in Florida until she gave birth to his child. Some black rights organization was funding his legal fight for him, making sure that "a black child would know his father." I had no rights. Normally the mother's husband is automatically the legal father of her child. But I had signed away my rights in preparation for the adoption, just before the trial, leaving Ellen open to further violation by Justus.We had to move to Florida temporarily, me taking a leave of absence from my job to be with her - no way I was going to leave her alone in the same state as that monster - and we tried to get Justus' parental rights revoked. We weren't successful. The judge ruled that Justus was the legal father of Ellen's baby, and as such he had every right to exercise his parental rights. He further ruled that Ellen, by then eight months pregnant, not only would have to stay in Florida till their child was born, but would now have to live there permanently so Justus could see his child every weekend.Adding insult to injury, the judge also ruled that Justus be allowed to go to Ellen's doctor's appointments with her and that the baby must have it's father's last name, Jenkins. We filed an immediate appeal, but the original orders would stand while the appeal was being considered.***The day after, Ellen was scheduled to go to her doctor. I went with her, and Justus met us there. He grinned evilly when he saw us, and immediately reached out to pat Ellen's protruding belly. "Well Ho, I gotta say, I wuz just hopin' to git me sum cash and a fine piece a ass. Diddin figger on getting me a fine baby son in da bargain." Ellen cringed, and held my arm tightly, silently warning me not to make things worse by getting into a confrontation with him. "We don't know what sex the child is yet," she told him icily. He paid her no attention. "Oh, I knows it's be a boy. I gots me six more and day all been boys. Dis one'll be da same. Yep, gonna have me nodder fine black boy. Ole Justus, when he do a thing, he do it right. I nebber shoot no blanks. You wuz a fine piece o' ass. Fittin thing I got you wid' mah baby." I hated him even more, as he laughed, his fat, ugly black face leering at my wife's swollen belly. "Yep, a fine thing. I wuz hopin dat I done laid a lil' black baby in dat belly of yo's, and I did."Somehow we managed to get through the next few weeks. We hoped and hoped that the appeal would go through, and we could end this nightmare. It didn't happen. The day after our final appeal was denied, Ellen went into labor, and nine months to the day she was raped, she gave birth to Justus' son. Justus was there with her as she delivered. I wasn't allowed in - Justus saw to that. He certainly was a proud papa, as he staggered through the halls, stinking drunk, boasting about his son who was "big as his daddy, an' black as de night." He didn't even care that Ellen had begun to hemorrhage as a result of delivering his big black son, and had to have an emergency hysterectomy. Now we would never have a child together.She kept the baby. The alternative would have been letting his father have full custody of him. I think Ellen also got attached to her child, even though she'd been forced to give birth to him. After all, she knew now that this was the only child she would ever have. Two days after her son was born, Ellen sat me down for a talk. It was a terrible thing, she said, that she'd been impregnated by a rapist. But it had happened, and now she had a son with this man, and it was obviously the Lord's will. She was just as much his mother, as Justus was his father, and responsible for her baby. Justus had his six other sons, and could never afford to care for the baby properly, even if he'd been stable enough. But he was a drunk and drug addict, mostly out of work cabbie and she had to make sure her son was cared for.Ellen had decided to keep the baby, rather than surrender him to his father. She said she hoped I'd understand. What could I do? I'd loved her, and had agreed to be with her for better and worse. This was obviously the worse. I had no love for her and Justus' son, but I wasn't a monster. I couldn't let this innocent baby be raised by the man who had sired him through rape. And I couldn't insist that she give away her only child. I told Ellen that I would support her decision. She wept, and thanked me, and then hit me with an even bigger bombshell. Justus wanted his son to be named after him. He was willing to go to court to make it happen, and he had all the backing he needed from that black organization that insured he got rights to the baby he'd raped into my wife. So she had agreed, rather than waste more time in court. The birth certificate had been filled out just before I came in, and the baby was officially Justus Jenkins Jr.This was two years ago. Ellen and I are still married, though things aren't going well. She's too wrapped up in being a mother to Justus Junior to pay much attention to me. We make love, but very infrequently, and it's not the same as it was before. It's hard, being the stepfather of a black child. We thought about telling the boy we'd adopted him, so we wouldn't have to explain to him, and everyone else that he was the product of Ellen and the black man who had raped her. I even offered to adopt him myself, saving Justus Sr. child support (which he pays just enough of, just often enough to retain the right to see their son every weekend). Of course he said no, telling us that he was the father and that he wasn't going to give his parental rights up to some wimpy white men. As a result everyone, from our neighbors to my coworkers knew that Ellen has a son by a black man and that I'm just his stepfather. I'm still not close to Justus Junior and I know that grieves Ellen. She just adores her son, who looks exactly like his father, big and very black. Justus comes by every few weeks to spend time with his son, who calls him "daddy." I'm just "Ted." Ellen encourages that bastard Justus Sr. to come by during the week as well, which he often does. She thinks that he has every right to know their son, and that their son needs to be with his father. We've even got a picture of Justus Sr. in the living room holding his son.I don't know where our marriage will go from here. I want to make it work, but it's hard. Maybe if we could have children together things would be better, but Justus has taken care of that, Ellen's hemorrhage during the birth has may further children an impossibility. All I can do is stand on the sidelines watching Justus as he leers at my wife and plays daddy to their son.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 49 |
amom2.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/44/amom2.txt | This is another story for the ladies that fantasize and make love to their younger sons. It also is about the lust and cravings of a middle aged lady. She starts off teasing her 15 year old son and then seduces him as he sleeps. If you have ever thought about your son in a sexual way or like incest stories, then this is for you.All this started a couple of years ago and is still being done. My name is Ruby and I love sex! To enjoy this story, here are a few details about me that will let you see me as you visualize me, as I tell you about my story. I am 45 years old and have a few extra pounds on me. I am 5' 7" tall and weigh around 145 pounds. My ass is plump, not fat and I have 42 DD cup breasts. I am divorced and have a 15 year old son, Billy that lives with me. I love to masturbate and do it almost every day, sometimes several times a day. I like oral and anal sex as well as straight sex. My pussy is kept well trimmed with just a small patch of hair over my mound. My mound is very profound as it has thick, puffy lips that stick out, showing just the tip of my clitoris. I love to surf the internet and talk in the chat rooms. One of my favorite things is to go on line with a man and watch his cam as he masturbates for me. I love to see a nice cock being stroked and sometimes I will turn my cam on and let him watch me as I too, masturbate for him. It is a real turn on to know that someone is masturbating just for you, that the show you are watching is being done for you. I also love to go to the forum sites that has chat rooms and will stay there for hours. I am doggie_u2 at yahoo so be looking for me online. I love to chat!I love to read the stories and will print out a few of them at night. I take them to bed with me and lay there as I masturbate while reading the stories. I always give my hot pussy such a workout as I have several dildos and vibrators that I use.I was feeling sexy the day it all began with Billy. I was in the laundry room washing a few clothes as I was bent over the dryer. I noticed that Billy was watching me as I stayed bent over. I gave my ass an extra wiggle as I stood up and turned around facing him. I smiled at him with a sexy smile as I touched his arm. "What are you looking at? Are you watching my butt?" I asked him as I noticed he was trying to cover the front of his pants to hide what I knew was a hard cock."Well, yes Mom, I was just noticing your butt as you were bent over. Sorry about that." he said shyly, his face turning red, "But I do think you have a real nice butt.""Why, thank you son!" I told him as my pussy started to twitch, "That is a real compliment to me. It isn't every Mom that has a son who thinks she has a sexy ass."I went about the day with what he had said in the back of my mind as it made me horny just thinking about him trying to hide that bulge in his pants, knowing that I was the one who put it there. I couldn't stand it any longer as I slipped up to my room and locked the door as I masturbated to the thought of his cock being hard for me. I came so hard as I visualized that young cock fucking me.*The next day, I waited until he was close to me again as I went to the laundry room. I called to him to ask him a silly question, just so he would come in as I was bent over. This time, I did not have any panties on and had a short house coat that rode up as I bent over, exposing my bare ass to him. As I heard him behind me, I stayed bent over as I looked around to see him watching my exposed ass. Again, I gave him an extra wiggle as I stood up. "It seems you are watching my ass again. Do you like to look at my ass? I asked him as I crept closer to him, "From that bulge in your pants, I would say that I turn you on. Does the sight of my ass turn you on?"His face was red as I leaned into him and took my hand as I placed it over the big bulge in his pants. I could feel that huge cock beneath his pants as my hand began to touch it. Damn, it felt so big as I gave it a little squeeze. I took his hand and placed it on my ass as I felt my pussy stirring. Then the telephone rang!"I guess we will have to wait another day, son. Maybe another day, real soon." I said as I went to answer the phone, leaving his standing there with his hard cock as I let my ass sashay back and forth, giving it that special wiggle just for him as I turned to answer the phone.That very night as I played on the internet, I was thinking about him and that hard cock as I showed me masturbating to a man on my cam. I asked him if he thought I should let my son fuck me. Of course, his answer was yes. I was so hot as my pussy started to contract was I came, my cum flowing as I played with my cunt.It was after midnight when I eased into his bedroom to see if he was still awake. As I neared the bed, I saw he was sound asleep with the sheets pulled back off his body and his big young cock was soft, laying to the side of his leg. It looked so big to be so soft! My pussy was on fire as I wanted to touch it, to hold it as it got hard in my hands. I wanted that big cock of his!I eased my hand down to it as I slowly wrapped my fingers around his shaft, my fingers not touching as it was so big around. I felt that young flesh in my hand as I very slowly rubbed in up and down. It started to come to life as I felt it beginning to grow under my touch. His young cock was getting hard as he slept! His cock must have been 10 inches long and as big around as my wrist. It was huge! I just kept moving it up and down as I slowly stroked it for him as he slept, making sure he did not wake as I played with his huge cock. It was so big in my hands as I held the thick cock-head to my lips, opening my mouth to just taste it as I put that big, bulbous head between my lips. His huge cock-head was so big as I slipped my hot mouth over the thick head. I just wanted to taste it, to feel it in my mouth, then I had planned on leaving him before he woke.But the feeling of his hot, young cock in my mouth made me want to take more of it as I began to suck on that hot, young shaft. His big cock had my jaws pushed wide as I slowly began to bob my head up and down as it entered my hungry mouth. Then I felt his hands as he put them on the back of my head as he awoke, his ass rising from the bed as he pushed his hard young cock to me."Mmmm. Mom! That feels so good! Don't stop sucking on it!" he whispered to me as he woke up with his cock in my mouth, "You have such a hot mouth. Oh, Mom! Suck my cock! Oh, YES!"I slowly made love to his hard young cock as I slipped it deeper into my mouth, it hitting the back of my throat as it gagged me a little. His cock was almost too big to deep throat as I worked in down into my throat passage, sucking on that huge young cock as I took more of it. I had my mouth full of his hot, incestuous cock as I began to let him fuck my mouth, his movements going faster as he pulled my head harder against that cock.He then reached down and started fondling my large breasts as his hands began to massage them. He was working between pulling my head to his young cock and massaging my tits as I sucked that lovely, young cock. His huge dick was feeling so good to me as I sucked on it, my pussy so wet now as I lay between his thighs. I was humping his leg with my hot pussy as I sucked on that young cock. I was cumming from sucking his cock as I felt his big cock start to swell as it throbbed inside my starving, cock hungry mouth. I knew he was ready to cum! I wanted his hot seed in me as I sucked on it faster now, trying to milk his cum from his balls as I sucked. Then I felt the eruption!His huge, young cock started to spew forth its hot load of cum for me as I sucked on it so greedily. I felt that hot love juice shooting into my mouth and going down my throat, that wonderful cock pumping its warm cum to me. I was gulping every bit of his hot, young cum as he shoved his cock deeper into my throat, me trying to take all of that hard cock as I sucked. His stiff cock was filling me as it began to run out around his shaft and onto my chin as it dripped onto his nut sack. I was so full of his hot cum as he held his cock tight to my suckling mouth.I was milking every drop of his fresh cum from his young cock as I felt him start to soften in my mouth. His hot cum was overflowing as it continued to spill from my well fucked mouth. He had pumped so much cum to me as his cock went soft.I removed his hot shaft from my cum covered mouth as I took it into my hands and kissed it. I was worshiping this young cock as I licked the cum from that hot, long shaft. "Was it good to you? Did you like Mommy sucking you?" I asked as I hugged his hips to me, "You have such a nice cock and I have wanted it for so long. I am glad it happened tonight. Are you glad too?""God, YES! I loved it. You made me cum so hard!" he said, "I loved playing with your big tits too. They are so soft!""Did you think about my ass the other day when I was bent over?' Did it make you hard to see my ass?" I asked him as I toyed with that young cock, trying to get it hard once more. "Would you like to put this big cock in me? Would you like to fuck your mother? I would love for you to put it in me." His cock was getting hard again as I took it and started to slowly stroke it again. This time I wanted it in my cunt! I wanted his hard young cock in me! I got on top of him as I took his monster cock and placed it at the entrance to my cunt, rubbing it over my puffy pussy lips as I worked it along my entire wet slit. The feel of that hot cock rubbing my slit was driving me wild as I placed the thick cock-head to my pussy as I parted my labia for my son.I sank down onto his hard cock as I felt it sliding in me, pushing and prying my walls as it went. He was so big! His young cock was almost splitting me as I took that huge fuck-pole into my wet cunt. I had to work it into me as it was so large, the thick cock-head making me shiver as it eased its way deeper. I wiggled my ass to get in deeper as I took all of his thick, young cock up my hot pussy. I was looking down at his huge cock stuffed up my pussy, filling me with that hot young shaft. What a sight to see, that huge prick sliding in and out of me as I worked on it with my pussy.Then I started to really work on his hard cock as I began to fuck him, his cock driving into me as he pumped it in and out of my twat. At last! I was fucking my son! I had his hot, young cock buried so deep in me as I rode him like a cow girl, his cock feeling so good as I fucked him. The feeling of his big cock going in and out of me was too much as I leaned my tits forward for him to suck on as he filled my pussy with that incestuous cock. As he sucked on my tits and slammed that cock to me, I began to climax, over and over as he pulled my ass to his hard cock and held it there for me to fuck. And fuck it, I did! I was bouncing up and down on his hard prick as he fucked it to me, my cunt convulsing as he fucked me with that huge, young cock. I was cumming so hard and so much as my son fucked me!"FUCK ME! FUCK ME, BABY! Give me that hot cock! Shoot your cum in your mother's pussy!" I cried out as I felt his cum began to shoot inside me, "OH, YES! YES! THAT'S IT! Fuck me! Fill me with that hot cum!"I thrust my hot pussy to that big cock as he came inside me, pumping that sweet young cum to my dripping cunt. I took my pussy muscles and milked every drop of that hot cum from his huge cock. I was being filled with hot, young cum as my son's big cock fucked me. I felt him as he slowly began to soften inside my well fucked pussy, his big cock shrinking now as he withdrew from me. His cum mixed with mine was flowing out of me as it dripped onto his stomach as I lifted myself off that sweet cock."Oh, baby! That was so good to Mommy! You are the best I have ever had." I told him as I rolled over onto the bed, "Did you enjoy it? Did you enjoy fucking your mother?""Mom, you have such a hot pussy inside! I loved it!" he answered me, "You let me cum for the first time inside a woman. And I love that nice, round ass of yours too.""Maybe we can do something about you liking my ass. Now lets go to sleep." I told him, "And, I am glad you like my ass."*The next night as we made love, I introduced him to anal sex. I got onto my hands and knees as I took his big cock and rubbed it over my wet pussy, getting it good and wet for the upcoming assault on my ass. I had it good and wet as I eased t to my tight ass, slipping the thick head in as I felt it pop inside me, filling my ass with its huge cock-head."Oh, Be easy with me back there. Let me get accustom to the size of that cock. You are so big and I am so tight back there." I told him as I held his cock tight in my ass.He did as I asked and held his cock there for me to work it up my ass as I eased onto that hard, young cock with my tight ass. I was taking about half of his he cock in me as I rotated my ass in little circles, easing more and more of that thick cock-head into my ass. Billy took my hips and pulled me to his cock as he began to ass fuck me slowly at first. Then as I became used to his big cock, I started to throw my ass back to his cock as he began to pump it to me. I was feeling every inch of his hard, young cock as he entered the depths of my inner bowels, that hot cock driving me wild as I took all of his dick. I began to love that hard cock up my ass as he got faster, slamming that hard young cock to me. I felt his cock grow so large as it started to swell up deep within my bowels as he started to cum. He was holding onto my hips as he pumped me full of that hot, young cum, making me gasp each time he thrust the huge cock-head so deep in me, it spurting its hot cum as I felt the warmth of his juices flow into my ass. That just made me cum so hard as I fucked back taking his cock all the way into my tight ass. He just kept pumping his hot, young cum to me as I came again. His hot cum was running out of my ass around his thick cock as it ran down, coating my pussy lips. He pumped so much of that hot, young cum to me as I loved the feeling of his huge cock-head filling my ass. I was full of his cum. He had really gave his mother a good old fashion ass fucking for which she deserved! *After that day, he was a regular to my bed. We would fuck and suck each other for what seemed like hours. He grew to love sucking my pussy and I loved it when we would 69 each other. He became very good at fucking my ass also as I became accustom to that large cock fucking me back there. We still fuck each other like a husband and wife, almost every night. I love his big, incestuous cock and I will always let him fuck me any time and any way he wants. He has hinted at the idea of finding a third person to join us. I would love another hot, young cock but he wants me to bring another older lady home for him. I have found one for him that I want him to fuck, but I told him that I want him to do the same for me. He is still out there hunting for just the right boy to bring home to me. ENDI hope you enjoyed this story as it was told to me by Ruby as she ask me to write her story. According to her, this is a true story. If you liked the story, send me an email and I will answer you and forward your comments to her. My email address is: [email protected]*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*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 |
sloppy.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/53/sloppy.txt | Walter stood by his bed, stroking his big dick as he watched his pretty young secretary in the final stages of seducing his young wife.He had long known that Janice was a lesbian and that she would love making love to his gorgeous wife, Susan.Now he watched as Janice lay beside Susan, caressing her naked breasts as she kissed her with a gentle passion. Susan had resisted at first, but after a few drinks became more willing to accept her advances. Kisses in the livingroom led to fondling which, in turn, led to all three moving to the bedroom where Janice removed all of Susan's clothing except her sheer panties. Once on the bed, Janice also undressed and lay beside Susan.Walter kept stroking his blood-engorged cock as he watched Janice move to Susan's tits, her mouth sucking on the hard nipples as she skillfully pulled aside the crotch of Susan's panties and began feeling the puffy lips of her now wet cunt.Pre-cum oozed from Walter's cock as he saw Janice move between his wife's legs and lean down to kiss her hairy bush. Susan gasped when she felt Janice's lips and tongue on her sex. She was used to Walter eating her, but this felt different, better, wonderful. She spread her legs wider and moaned loudly, then blurting out, "Ooooohhhhh, yessssss, Janice, mmmm... that feels so good. Don't stop honey. Oh yes, mmm... mmmm, NAAAGH!!" Janice had no intention of stopping and pushed two fingers into Susan's yawning cunt, then whispered, "Cum for me, Susan, give me your sweet cum, honey. Let Walter see you cum for me now."Susan raised her ass off the bed, pushing her cunt harder into Janice's face, yelling, "Yes, baby! Yes! Ooooohhhhh, here I cum! Aaahhh yesss, eat my pussy, honey, suck my fucking clit for me!"Slurping noises filled the room as cum gushed from Susan's convulsing cunt, covering Janice's face with the hot juices. The secretary kept finger-fucking Susan until she had another orgasm. Then she backed away and said, "All yours, Walter."He crawled onto the bed and told Janice to get him ready. The pretty blonde sat up and leaned down and took his throbbing cock in her mouth and sucked him until he was ready to shoot his load. Then he backed away and shoved his huge cock deep into his wife's sopping wet cunt. He fucked her for several minutes, getting the sloppy seconds. Then he pulled out and moved up to her head. He rubbed the head of his cock around her lips and said to Janice, "Watch this, Janice." Then he gave his dick a few quick jerks and felt his cum rising from his balls. "Open your mouth, honey. Here it comes!" His hot creamy load shot out into her mouth in long spurts, some hitting her cheeks and getting into her hair, blast after blast of stored-up cum. He moved the cum around with the head of his dick and then, finally, put it in her mouth to suck the last drops from his growing limp member. Janice moved down and licked his cum from her face and kissed his wife tenderly. Then they laid back and rested before getting up and showering.END |
rearview.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/75/rearview.txt | Driving back from the bar, it is late but we are running on pent up energy, visualising the rest of the night ahead. There are a few cars on the road, making their way home or to night shift jobs, everything feels still and sultry.Your hand slides across, over the gear stick standing at attention between us and you caress my leg, smoothing the fabric of my skirt, gradually bunching it up until your hand is on my stockinged leg. I can feel the delicious pressure begin, almost as if my pussy and my clit are being gently tightened and squeezed. I have no control and the wetness begins to build inside me.I decide to take things to the next level before we reach our destination. Do not crash, I instruct as I flick my tongue sensuously in your ear and climb into the back seat.I take my place, in the middle, facing you and watch as you adjust the rear view mirror, catching glimpses of your eyes, intense and burning, searching for the best view. I begin to gather my skirt up towards my thighs and tug at my knickers, discarding them on the floor of your car. I spread my legs, lifting them up and place each foot onto the seat backs in front, as if I am restrained in stirrups. I can only imagine being bound in this position, exposed and vulnerable.You let out a low groan as your eyes find me, wet and glistening in your rear view mirror. My skirt is totally gathered up around my hips now and, illuminated by the dashboard lights, my skin glows pale against black stocking tops. My suspenders are straps, loose at the front where my legs allow them to fold and stretched tight across my ass like lashes underneath.My hand strokes its way down my inner thigh, circling my stocking top before my middle finger reaches my pussy and dips inside. I remove it slowly, my surrounding fingers parting my swelling lips as I begin to massage my clit. I insert two then three then four fingers of my other hand inside myself as my finger continues to work on my clitoris stiff now, rubbing, flicking and dipping inside me to find lubrication.You have slowed the car right down, crawling the back roads not wanting to get back too soon, not wishing this show to come to an end just yet. I imagine your cock, huge and forcing itself against the inside of your jeans, desperate to get at me, to be inside me and replace my fingers (or perhaps even to join them inside).My fantasies are bringing me closer to orgasm now and I am so wet it is almost as if I have already come over my fingers, my honey dribbling out of me every time my hand withdraws from my pussy. I moan and hold my breath as I feel the pressure build, your eyes find mine in the mirror and I can see you smile sensuously as I can only squirm and gasp in ecstasy at my impending explosion.The headlights of an on-coming car illuminate my pussy so I can see myself a little better and can hold myself together no longer and come all over my hand, fingers thrust deep inside me. I arch my back, feet forced against the seats in front and my fingers press hard on my clit, rubbing it in tight, rhythmic circles, to deepen my orgasm. You have adjusted the mirror now to watch my face as I lose control and cry out at the intensity just as we pull up in front of our friends place. We let the couple out of the car, stunned and totally aroused as they hurry inside; we then continue on to my place to spend the rest of the night together.END |
bestshow.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/20/bestshow.txt | Girl stood waiting for her turn; her muscles trembled with nervous energy as her owner's hand moved soothingly over her stomach, inspecting one last time to assure that all was ready for her moment of glory. When her owner signaled, Girl assumed the display position; wrists together behind her back, elbows held sharply, painfully back thrusting her breasts forward.Girl was filled with pride, she was proud of her owner/trainer for the rigorous sessions that taught her to hold the position without the aid of wrist or elbow straps. The moment rapidly approaching, Girl's owner quickly checked every aspect of her stance, then gave her a re-assuring pat before using a piece of ice to coax her excitement hardened nipples to stand just a little taller and her areola to crinkle just a little tighter.As the previous contestant was moved by her trainer out of the center of the arena, to stand in line with the others, Girl's owner released the vacuum and removed the tiny bell jar that had been gently encouraging Girl's clitoris to its maximum engorged glory. Lastly her owner inspected the tassels clipped to Girl's lower lips to insure they were properly positioned, and all was ready.When the judge signaled, Girl's owner took up her leash and ran along beside her as he led her into the arena then in a circle around the judging pit; proudly displaying her for all to see. Each trotting step around the arena stimulated Girl's sensitive clitoris. Her breasts swayed and the tassels hanging between her legs danced as she moved. Occasionally one of them would bounce high enough to gently flick at her clitoris.After making a complete circuit in front of the appreciative crowd, Girl's owner brought her to a stop in front of the judge where Girl held her position with muscle fatiguing perfection. The judge walked slowly around Girl, stopping to place a hand firmly on her buttock then move the hand down the back of her thigh, squeezing gently to check her muscle tone. Walking back around to Girl's front the judge thoroughly examined her breasts and nipples to confirm that no surgical procedures had been used to enhance their appearance. At her owner's hand signal Girl moved flawlessly from the basic display position to the second position, and held it with perfection while the judge continued inspecting her. Another hand signal and Girl moved to the third position, then finally to the fourth position where the judge used the tassels to open her.The judge examined Girl's most intimate parts in a most intimate manner then nodded to Girl's owner. When her owner signaled Girl returned to the display position then, with her owner leading her with the leash, walked twenty paces away from the judge where her owner turned her and walked her twenty paces back to her starting point. The judge gave Girl's owner a final nod and Girl's owner walked her over to stand with the other contestants and their owner/trainers. Stepping up on the small platform, Girl stood perfectly still in the display position while two other contestants were judged. A quick pat on her behind and a caress of her thigh assured Girl that, no matter what the judge decided, her owner was proud of her performance.After the last contestant had been examined and had joined the others on her low platform the judge walked up and down the line looking at them all for one final time before turning to the judging stand and making an entry in the official Judge's Log. Then the judge turned and with deliberate, nerve-racking slowness picked up the "Best of Show" trophy before calling Girl's owner's name as the winner.Holding the trophy in one hand, and Girl's leash in the other, Girl's owner walked her twice around the arena, displaying her once more for all to see, before placing her on the higher winners pedestal. Girl stood on the pedestal, holding her position with perfection, while her owner accepted the congratulations of the other owner/trainers, the show's organizers and members of the audience.Many of the owners, trainers and organizers, after receiving permission from Girl's owner, examined her more closely, using their hands to feel the smooth skin and firm muscles of a champion. Only her owner's rigorous training methods, insistence on perfection and attention to even the smallest details had allowed them to win this coveted trophy.Girl basked in the reflected admiration being showered on her owner, happy to be living in a world where everything was as it should be, and knew that her real reward would come later...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 20 |
wifegang.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/26/wifegang.txt | She had her hair done which was what put me on to her, she never has it done and she looked good, I then found sexy underwear she had bought hidden in our wardrobe with of all things a G-string which she swore she would never wear for me claiming her ass was too big which was true. We had been having trouble for a while now ever since she found out I had been fucking my sectary, she made me fire her and swear I would never do it again which I did. My wife was fat and didn't much like herself which meant we almost never had sex, I found her sexy but she just hated sex so it was once a month if I insisted. Now I knew she wanted revenge and as I was going away she was planning it for that weekend asking me to drop the kids off at her mums house before I left town. I was a mess, I wanted to confront her so badly but I knew she would just say it wasn't true and open up the whole sectary thing again, instead I decided I would come back and see what she was up to. She went to work at the same time I left with the kids saying have a good trip and to call her early as she would be going to bed early, I was mad with rage but hide it well. I dropped the kids off and returned to the house to find a hiding spot where I could catch her out later, the sitting room had a large wardrobe where we kept stuff with just enough room for me after I removed some stuff, I tried it out and found I could keep the door open enough to see the kitchen and sitting room no problem. After that it was a matter of waiting for her to get home, which she did at 6 as always, I was in my hide hole and heard her go upstairs and run a bath. An hour later she came into the sitting room all dressed up but not like she normally does, this time she was searing a short skirt and what looked like stockings with her high heel shoes. The skirt was too small making her ass look huge and her tits where crammed into an old shirt she never wore as it too was too small. She had a ton of make up on and I was wondering where she was off to tonight to need such an outfit but I was answered quickly as the doorbell rang. She almost ran to answer it and I heard a deep voice from the hall and then this huge black man walked into the sitting room, he was younger than me and fucking huge with wide shoulders and huge hands.I watched as he held my wife in his arms and kissed her in the middle of the sitting room, he ran his hands down to squeeze her big ass and she pressed her body to his loving it. She never likes me to touch her ass saying it only make her feel bigger but here she was wriggling about as he mauled her ass. When they broke away she said in a sweet voice, "Ooh Leroy I'm so glad you came, I've made a nice meal and I have some wine." He grunted and pulled her back to kiss her again. She broke away and said again in that sick voice, "Leroy, you can wait until after we eat cant you." He didn't look happy and said in a threatening voice, "I didn't come here to eat."She looked pained and a little uneasy. "I know but I need to relax a little, it's the first time I've ever done this," she said meekly. "Listen lady, you asked me to come here to party with you, now you where all for it yesterday what's up?" he asked getting impatient. She leaned up and kissed him with her mouth wide open I could see her push her tongue into his mouth from where I was and I wanted to leap out and stop her but to be honest I was a little scared of the guy. He kissed her hard right back and used both hands to squeeze her ass tugging her skirt up enough to show me that she was wearing stockings, the bitch would never wear them for me saying she was not a whore. When they broke away she said she would get diner ready but he told her to stay where she was and started to open his jeans, I was only a foot away and had a side view of his cock as it came into view. Holy Christ it was huge, a long black pole hanging down semi erect it looked like it was made of rubber with a shin to it, my wife actually gasped when she saw it and backed up a little scared, this made me glad.I was happy she was scared and I wanted her to be sorry she brought this man to our house. He grinned at her and lifted it up in his large hand tugging the foreskin back to expose a huge purple knob."This is really why you invited me here lady, my big black cock," he said laughing and jerking off slowly. His cock was growing getting bigger and bigger. "Now I want you to forget diner, the only thing your eating tonight is my cock now get on your knees."He pointed to the floor before him. She was staring at his cock and looking scared as hell now, she never sucks my cock saying she hates the taste and hates the humiliation of it but this guy didn't look like he was asking, he was telling. Sure enough when she hesitated he took a step towards her and grabbed her arm roughly, she backed away and said quickly, "Wait a minute, give me a moment sweetheart." He relaxed his grip but held her arm. I watched in horror as she tugged her skirt up a little then squatted down in front of the giant with her legs open and her stocking clad legs on show. She reached up and wrapped her hand around his shaft lifting it up near her mouth, the blood was rushing through my body and I was shaking with anger and rage but too scared to move. He hand looked so small with his cock in it and when she moved her head closer the contrast of his black skin against her white round face was mesmerising, there was no way she could get his whole cock in her mouth and at first she stuck out her tongue and started licking his cock around the knob. He moaned and grinned down at her letting her do the work she licked his cock from balls to tip then took the first two inches into her mouth closing her red lips around it and sucking her cheeks in. The fucking slut was sucking his cock I could not believe it and worse she was on her knees in the most humiliating position possible, this is exactly what she hated about blow jobs. He humped his hips forward and she took more of his shaft reaching up and cupping his huge balls in her hand and massaging them.I heard her moan as if she was enjoying this and again I almost burst out of my hiding place. He too groaned and humped faster so she was now letting him fuck her mouth taking a good 5 or 6 inches in her mouth."Yeah babe, that's it suck my cock," he groaned at her and to me horror she increased her pace liking his encouragement. Her massive tits where swaying as she took his cock and even her huge ass wobbled a little, his cock was shiny now from her mouth and when he pulled her off it she looked up at him like some kinda porn star licking her lips. "Take off you clothes slut, let me see your fat ass," he growled at her. I thought, 'here it comes, she's not going to like that.' But I was wrong again. She pulled her top off from where she was then stood up and tugged down her skirt to stand before him in her panties, bra and stockings. Her belly was hanging down but dressed like she was it looked good and I could tell by the way this Leroy was jerking off that he liked it too. She reached back and unclasped her bra letting it fall and letting her huge tits flop down too, when she reached down to unhook her stockings he stopped her saying, "No leave the stockings they make you look like a real whore."She smiled and nodded then hooked her fingers into her panties and pulled them down. She was now naked except for the shoes and stockings her belly and tits hanging down obscenely, you couldn't even see her pussy as her belly hide it form view, But it didn't matter the guy must have liked it as he told her to turn around. She turned slowly letting him see every detail of her fat body unashamed by it for once and when she had her back to him he asked her to bend forward so he could see her ass, she did it bending forward to face me letting her tits swing forward and offering him her wide flabby ass to look at. He whistled and said, "Ooh yeah baby, I'm gonna fuck you like that later now get your fat slut ass over here and sit on my nigger cock." She turned back to him but not before I saw the look of pure lust in her eyes, I watched her dimpled fat ass wobble as she walked over to where he sat on my sofa with his cock now fully erect and at least 10 inches. She bent over and took it in her mouth again giving me the view he just had of her ass and to be honest it looked fucking hot. Her ass might be huge but bent over like that I could just see myself fucking her, it was enough to make me forget my anger for a moment and to see that my own cock was rock hard. She didn't suck him for long as he wanted to fuck her telling her to hurry up, I watched as she swung her chunky leg over his outstretched legs and then lower her ass down to where his cock waited. He had it in one hand and used his free hand to pull her down to it, when his cock touched her pussy she moaned out loud and stopped with her ass quivering, he humped his ass up and buried about half his shaft into her making her moan out even louder screaming the house down, it must have hurt her and the simple fact made me harder."Ooh God wait your too big. Ooh shit!!" she screamed. It was true, his cock was stretching her pussy so much it must have hurt like hell, I could see her lips stretched tightly around his black shaft but he pushed on relentlessly."OOOOhhh GODDDD, OOOh Christ your splitting me in half!!" she said in a high pitched voice in real pain but he humped harder until unbelievably he had his whole 10 inches imbedded into her wet pussy. He stopped once he was there and they both stayed still while she got used to having such a huge cock inside her. A minutes passed where I could see that he was sucking on her nipples and squeezing her swinging breasts while rotating his hips so his cock stretched her pussy from side to side she was whimpering and moaning. Then she started to lift her giant ass up off his cock and started to ride his shaft, she moved up and down slowly making his cock wet with her pussy and moaning unashamedly, he gripped her flabby hips and helped her get so power into the trusts and before long she was really fucking him pumping her flabby ass up and down his shiny cock and moaning out loud, "Ooh my God that's so fucking good, Ooh shit yeah I'm coming right now," she panted. "Yeah make me come with your big cock I love it!!"She went nuts bouncing up and down taking his whole cock now with relative ease her pussy stretched beyond anything she had ever experienced and wetter from the looks of it too, she came for a good two minutes while he dug his fingers into her hips and pounded upwards at her trusting cunt. "Ooh yeah baby that's a good slut fuck my nigger cock, fuck it," he grunted pounding faster. "White nigger loving whore, go on do it baby fuck that cock," he snarled at her. She went completely nuts bouncing up and down now so hard his cock was coming out of her slippery hole with each trust. He then grabbed her roughly and rolled her over beside him and got between her open legs, he started pounding his monster cock into my wife now so hard I could hear the slapping sounds as he banged into her and she was coming non stop. "YES! YES!! YES OOH!!! Y-yes fuck me give me your black cock! OOH God!! I love it YES!!!" she screamed, her tits and belly flopped up and down obscenely and he mauled both with his large hands. The sofa looked like it light break from the pressure as it banged against the sitting room wall and her legs where up in the air getting jerked up and down like a rag doll. I pulled my cock out and jerked off still angry but too excited to care now, my wife was acting like a complete slut and I was loving the show. "I'm gonna come baby, I'm gonna come now," he grunted. She told him to fill her pussy. At the last moment he pulled out and stood back up, "Get your whore mouth up here bitch and swallow my spunk!" He commanded. And the slut jumped up like a dog in heat and swallowed his cock whole. He pumped his shaft into her mouth a couple of times then I saw his black ass clench and I knew he was filling her mouth for the first time with come, she gagged and made slurping sounds but he carried on pumping his cock in to her mouth making sure she got the lot. I came too inside my hiding hole and watched them both collapse on the sofa breathless. After a few minutes she got up to go to the bathroom and Leroy pulled out his cell phone, I listened as he said hello to some one then in shock I heard him say, "Yeah, come on over, she can handle it don't worry and besides her asshole old man is away so what's she gonna say." He laughed at whatever the guy said and hung up putting his phone away. When she came back she was still naked and smiling like a cat. "Come here and clean my dick bitch, clean your pussy juice off it," he said in a mean voice.She finally spoke up for herself, "Leroy you don't have to be so nasty."That was a mistake, he jumped up naked and slapped her across the face she screamed and fell back a little but he had her again twisting her arm painfully until she dropped down to the floor before him. He pressed her face to his cock and she had no choice but to suck it, so she did. "That's it bitch, when I say do something you better do it or you'll be sorry," he snarled down at her pulling her head up and down his semi erect cock. She moaned and slurped but did as he asked sucking and licking his cock clean, I should have jumped out and saved her known full well that there where some other men coming to the house to gangbang my poor wife but I was still mad at her and secretly wanted to see it happen. Leroy's cock was now hard once again and my wife was sucking it now on her own lapping away at it when he released her hair she carried on sucking it making the slutiest sounds ever like some fucked up porn star. It got me angry again and I then wanted to see her gang fucked, my wish was about to be answered as the doorbell rang just then. My wife looked up in shock with a look of worry and her face saying, "Who can that and be?" Then she got up to look for her dressing gown but Leroy told her to wait. "Answer the door naked bitch I know who it is."She looked at him confused asking what he was talking about. He laughed and said he was expecting some friends and she still didn't get it, mean while the bell rings again. He got pissed and dragged her up onto her feet saying, "Listen slut, you're my whore tonight and if I say answer the door buck naked you do it otherwise your gonna be real sorry." She jerked herself away from him saying he was crazy and he slapped her again hard this time across the face, I almost jumped out if I hadn't been so scared myself. He gave up with her and went to answer the door himself leaving her alone, she looked around helplessly for something to wear but there was nothing except her shirt and short skirt which she hurriedly put on making her look more a slut then when she was naked. We both heard voices in the hallway and then they all walked into our sitting room four including Leroy and all of them large and black. When they saw my wife they all made comments and none where flattering to her "Man another fat bitch," and "Fuck look at those tits."Leroy was loving it showing her off like this he told them to sit and then looked at my wife who was trembling with fear. "Get your clothes of slut, your not gonna need them for what your going be doing," he said.They all laughed and my wife backed up terrified. "Get them off now cunt, of I'll rip them off!" He screamed at her making her jump and making the boys laugh. My poor wife had to remove her clothing in front of three strange men all which she knew she would have to fuck, when she took her top off the boys whistled and cheered her on and when she was naked Leroy told her to get on her knees in the middle of the room. "Ok boys line up so she can suck your cocks, don't worry she can take whatever you got cant you baby?" He said laughing. The lads all got up and removed their clothing, they all had huge cocks just like Leroy and two of them where hard already. My poor wife was scared to look keeping her head pointed at the carpet instead but the boys surrounded her and she was forced to looked up at the four cocks pointing at her. "Now suck slut," demanded Leroy offering her his first.She had no choice and took his cock another took one of her hands and placed it on his hard shaft and she wrapped her fingers around it and started jerking it off followed by another with her free hand. I watched from my hiding hole as she went from one cock to the next sucking each one for a minute while jerking off two others. They mauled her swinging tits and some of them pushed their hands between her legs to feel her pussy while she blew them, "Man this bitch is sopping wet there here," said one. "You gagging for a nice hard cock in there lady?" he asked her sucking head. My poor wife was then brought over to the sofa where one man sat down so she could suck his cock while another rammed his cock into her from behind, they pounded her hard like that sending her ass wobbling all over the place, "Ooh yeah Leroy this bitch is hot," said the guy fucking her. He was really slamming into her gripping her soft hips and yanking her back at him. She was moaning around the cock in her mouth and from what I could see she was taking his whole cock down her troth, the troth that would never suck my cock was now deep-throating this huge black cock. "Come baby come, I know your close," snarled the one fucking her. And as if on command she let the cock in her mouth slip free and howled out loud, "Ooh yes you fucker I'm coming! Ooh fuck yeah!"I don't know if she was really coming or if she was trying to please the guys but the guy went crazy pounding his large cock into her stretched cunt. "YESSS!! Oh yes!! That's it... pound my pussy, fuck my fat white pussy you fuck," she continued making him fuck her harder still."Yeah baby come on my cock, come baby," he snarled out of breath now, "Man the bitch is soaking my cock with cunt juice," he said to his buddies."I'm coming too," said the one in her mouth and I couldn't see but I heard her muffled cries as he emptied his nuts into her mouth holding her head in place. "Drink it slut, suck my spunk down!" he cried out. Leroy sat down next to them with his cock pointing at the roof jerking off slowly then he said "Get up here cunt and sit on my cock" it was an order and the man fucking her pulled out and helped her up. I could see her pussy from behind now stretched open like never before, she climbed up and swung her chunky leg over Leroy and then lowered her pussy down onto his cock. As she lowered herself down she moaned out breaking my heart again, she was not faking it this time and all the guys cheered and egged her on, she sank all the way down and then knowing well that all eyes where on her she started riding Leroy like a fucking horse really humping up and down, she even lifted her own tits up and offered them to his waiting mouth to suck on. "Yeah baby ride that cock, ride it slut," he grunted. "Tell me you like it baby tell me."She flung her head back and cried out, "Ooh fuck yeah I love it I love your black cock, fuck me like a whore!!" She went nuts bouncing hard on his cock. Her tits flopped about comically as she fucked him to an other orgasm screaming the house down to the applause of the other three men. When she calmed down one of the guys came up behind her and started feeling her flabby ass and even started poking at her puckered asshole, she let him do it not saying a word. Even after all our years together she never let me touch her asshole and now she had a guy fingering her tight hole while she bounced up and down on a cock. When the guy stepped up with his cock in hand she didn't realize what he was up to until he pressed his cock to her hole and then she cried out in shock and surprise. "No, don't do that, I can't." Making them all laugh. I saw Leroy pull her to him so her ass stuck out and wrap his arms around her to hold her still while his friend forced his monster cock up her ass, she screamed out in pain and tried to buck backwards but only managed to help him fuck her. It took him a minute to work his cock into her ass while she screamed and cursed like a wild woman "Ooh you fuckers, no it hurts stop please stop!!" she howled but they held her tight and carried on fucking her. I watched as they both fucked their massive cocks into both holes pumping in and out and after a while she stopped crying and just leaned forward and let them have her. They both came inside her pumping her full of hot spunk filling her ass and cunt at almost the same time and when they pulled away they where replaced by the second two guys where also fucked her ass and pussy but this time she didn't fight them. In all, this little orgy lasted two hours and I watched her take on all four men at least three times taking come in her mouth ass and pussy, I too came three times hidden in my spot. When they left she went to bed not even showering and I slipped out and went to a hotel near by. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 26 |
disrobing.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/49/disrobing.txt | "Unzip me." Mary stares into the crotch of her son's jeans. Her surprise at seeing Tommy standing in front of her is so complete, she is temporarily rendered mute. She is on her hands and knees on the kitchen floor like a dog... waiting for a bone. With trembling fingers, Mary Drummond fumbles with the zipper of son's pants. After pulling it down, she stops. "Take it out." "No, I can't." "Why not?" "It's wrong." Mary knows her position is ridiculous. Saying mother-son incest is wrong while on her hands and knees on the kitchen floor with one breast hanging out of her bra is strikes her as absurd. But she knows in her heart that it is wrong. She wants Tommy to stop pushing her. She wants him to stop tormenting her. With his pants unzipped, Tommy starts circling her, like a small dog, undecided about how to mount a bitch of a larger breed. "Is it wrong?" "Yes, it is." Mary says. "Then, let's do something right." "What?" "Phone Dad. Tell him you need him." "I can't. We're getting divorced." "Him or me, mother's choice." Teetering on the brink of incest, Mary takes much too long to decide. The pause before answering embarrasses her. It makes it appear as if she were considering sucking her own son's dick, and letting him fuck her like a dog on the kitchen floor. "I'll phone," Mary finally answers. While she phones, Tommy recites a poem from memory. When there's marriage, without love, there will be love, without marriage, So it is better to love, in spite of faults, then because of virtues.Charles Drummond hangs up the telephone shaking his head. His soon-to-be ex-wife, Mary, has just invited him over to talk about a reconciliation. None of this makes any sense, but his son, Tommy, had warned him to be expecting something unusual. Tommy told him that Mary had ridiculed him for being a wimp. After dinner, and too many glasses of wine, she confessed to Tommy that she needed a more assertive, less politically correct man, who took control. She wanted a controller, a boundary setter, a master of the moment. Charles is none of these things. Wearing banker's gray pinstriped suits with his styled prematurely gray hair, at 45 years, Charles looks and acts like a sophisticated Company Executive Officer incapable of anything except the most deferentially correct behavior. Before Charles Drummond arrives, Tommy tells his mother she will have to seduce her husband. He tells her he will make an exact measure of the success of her efforts, but she will be allowed complete privacy. Mary has no idea how Tommy expects to measure the seduction without being a witness. She discounts the idea of anyone making an exact measure of love as being impossibly naive, and unromantic. Charles arrives before she has time to ponder the possibilities. "I'm glad you could come." Mary greets her husband, Charles. "You look wonderful," answers Charles looking over his wife for the first time in two months. She is dressed in a yellow floral print spring dress with a low scoop neckline. Her red hair is brushed back and tied with a white ribbon. The dress is too short, falling just above the knees which gives her a little girl look that is accented with bright red coral lipstick and gold hoop earrings. Both her dress and demeanor are unlike anything Charles can remember. Has Mary changed? "Thank you," gushes Mary giving him a quick wet kiss directly on the lips. Remembering Tommy's comments, Charles Drummond decides this is the only opportunity he will have for testing Mary's confessed preference for forceful men. He starts forcefully, but unsure of himself. "Come with me," Charles boldly grabs his wife by the hand. He says the words slowly so she can savor the sexual implications. He leads her upstairs to their bedroom. He is surprised at the lack of protest from his wife. Maybe, just maybe, Tommy is right. Inside the bedroom, Mary tries to kiss him again, but Charles pushes her away. "On your knees!" Charles commands never expecting to be obeyed. Mary sinks to her knees. "Unzip me!" Mary unzips him. "Take it out!" Mary gently removes his flaccid penis, letting it hang out of his charcoal gray suit. Power pulses through Charles. It surges through his body like an electric current. His heart thumps as if he had just finished running a race. By God! He loves it! Just thinking about the control is making him hard. He grabs his rapidly growing penis and rubs it boldly across Mary's lips. Some of her coral red lipstick smears off onto the side of his dick. Just when Charles does not think it can get any better, it does. From her kneeling position, Mary lifts her green eyes upward and gives him an encouraging smile. Looking up at her husband's face, Mary smiles thinking how Tommy and not Charles is forcing her into sex. Mary imagines Tommy as a cupid of love, and her smile broadens. Emboldened by this smile, Charles starts talking dirty. "Suck me, you bitch!" Mary wraps her coral red lips around his fully hardened dick. She sucks him with an eager wetness Charles never enjoyed in their 18 years of marriage. Sucking on his cock like some whore, Mary is going to make him climax in no time. Realizing the problem, Charles pushes her down on the bed. "Spread your legs, you slut!" Mary eagerly spreads her legs. Charles thrusts his hand under her dress. She is not wearing any panties. He probes her with his fingers. She is wet. His fingers make a satisfying squishing sound as they plunge into her pussy. The feel of his hard bony fingers plunging into her cunt awakens Mary's lust. "Fuck me. Please fuck me," she begs him. "Beg for it, you slut!" "Please fuck me!" "You want my cock?" "Yes, I need your hard hot cock." "Take your tits out, you whore!" Mary scoops her breasts out of the top of her dress pushing them together with her hands. Charles bites the nipples on her breasts and slams his cock into her at the same time. He is brutal. Taking only what he wants. He wastes no time worrying about the pleasures or pains of his wife. Forcing her to bend her legs in the air, he thrust deeply inside her until the head of his dick hits her cervix. He pumps into her without mercy, expending much of the pent-up resentment from the pending divorce. He uses her. It is not an act of love, but neither is it rape. It is pure sex for the selfish pleasure of only one person, Charles Drummond. He fucks his wife mercilessly. He fucks her like a teenager. His climax is quick, but long and deep. He floods her cunt with his jism. Not bothering to kiss or hug his wife, Charles immediately withdraws after climaxing. He dresses quickly looking with satisfaction at the goo oozing from the lips of her pussy. Her knees still bent, Mary has made no effort to cover herself. "The divorce is off." Charles tells Mary. "I'll have the attorneys void the dissolution agreement this afternoon." Numbed by the assault, Mary parrots his words, "The divorce is off," she concedes without protest as Charles leaves the bedroom. She is exhausted. Her knees tremble. She did not climax, but the emotional tension of surrendering to her husband has left her drained. Like a cancellation stamp, her sexual submission has voided the divorce. Mary assembles the pieces in her mind. Tommy will measure the success of her seduction by the cancellation of the divorce. Without the divorce, he will retain his power to blackmail her. The illogical thought flickers briefly in Mary's mind that her son, Tommy, has fucked her by not fucking her. He has chosen incest by proxy. Tommy has fucked his mother through his father. Saving the marriage was Tommy's goal from the very beginning. Tommy was using sexual blackmail to play cupid with his parents. All the pieces fit, but Mary is still immobilized with doubt. She speculates about Tommy's motives instead of cleaning herself up. She can feel the cum oozing out of her cunt. Without knocking, Tommy enters the bedroom. Embarrassed by her position, Mary drops her knees hoping the short floral dress will cover the goo between her legs. He is carrying a tablespoon, tapping it softly against the palm of his hand. Tommy bends down over Mary's head. She can see her face reflected on the back of the silver spoon. It looks like he's going to kiss her in gratitude for cancelling the divorce, but his lips slide down the side of her face. With his lips so close, she can feel them against her ear, Tommy whispers, "From your lips to your lips." Mary closes her eyes. The whispering sounds poetic. The words tickle her ear. With her eyes closed, Tommy's words remind Mary of her wedding vows, "From your hand to my hand, with this ring I thee wed". She thinks her son is about to recite a poem until he inserts the cold metal spoon between her lips. Opening her eyes in horror, Mary knows how Tommy will make a precise measure of how well she seduced her husband. "Time for dessert," Tommy whispers. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 49 |
mylargeandunusualfamily.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/84/mylargeandunusualfamily.txt | My family, is unusual in that it consists of me, my mom, my two sisters, my wife, my mother in law, and my father in law, plus several kids. All of the individuals answer to me. This story is how we all came to become one family.My father died in a car accident when I was six years old. My grandfather had paid for a $1,000,000 double indemnity life insurance policy. So when dad died, mom was left quite well off. Our house in the country on 15 acres was paid for before dad died. This gave mom the means to keep the family together, without having to work. However she liked to keep busy, so when I was 15 she got a job as a waitress at a truck stop near our home (5 miles away), and I had to take care of my sisters when she was working. My one sister (Sam, for Samantha) was 14, and the other one (Brook) was 13.I should say at this time from my earliest memories, our family had been practicing nudism, at home. The rule was that no clothing was to be worn on the property, unless it was needed for a specific reason. We would disrobe immediately after getting home from school, or any other place we had been where clothing had to be worn.For the first year, I had trouble with both Sam and Brook, not doing what they were suppose to do, and then I would get in trouble with mom for not seeing that they did their chores. It was driving me crazy.One day I said to Sam, "Go do the dishes, now." Sam looked at me kind of funny like, and then without a word, went to the kitchen and started doing the dishes. I then told Brook, "Go vacuum the living room." She stopped playing and went to get the vacuum. I stood there with a dumb look on my face. I was shocked that they did not argue or object to being told what to do. I know my voice was getting deeper, and probably sounded more authoritative than normal.I spent a lot of time trying to figure out what the change was, in them. I finally figured out that the change was in the way I was talking to them. Before, I was asking in a normal tone for them to do what mom had said. However, this time, I had not asked, but told them to do something specific, in a stronger voice than normal.One problem that I was having was them making a mess in the bathroom when they were taking a bath or shower. I normally would tell one or the other to take a bath and leave it at that. I decided that if I stayed in the bathroom while they were bathing, I could stop the playing. Both objected, saying, since I was a boy, I should not be in the bathroom with them. I told them that I was going to stay and watch them, as it was the only way I could stop their making such a mess. "Besides," I said, "I see you nude all the time anyway, so what difference does it make if I see you bathing yourselves?"When mom got home that night, she asked what I did to change things. I told her the way I worded things made the difference, and I stayed in the bathroom with them when they took their bath. She replied that it must have worked because the house looked much better, and there was no mess in the bathroom. I replied, "I made them stay in the bathroom and wouldn't let them out until they cleaned it up. It wasn't in that bad of shape when they got out of the bath, but I made them clean it up anyway."I asked mom, "Are you mad at me for staying and watching the girls bathe?" "No son, do whatever it takes to get them to do things right. They seem to be doing better for you than they do for me."**One evening when Sam was taking a shower, she asked to me, "I noticed your cock gets hard when you watch me shower. Does that hurt?" I laughed, replying, "Sometimes it hurts if I don't jack off to relieve the tension." Then she asked, "What do you mean by 'jack off'?" I walked over to the edge of the tub and said, "I put my hand around it and gently move it up and down, and eventually, I shoot cum out. Then it starts going back to normal. However," I said, "I think maybe it's time you learned to jack off a guy.""What do you mean?" she asked, looking up at me."You wrap your fingers around it, and move it up and down," I answered. I fished my cock out into the open and showed her how. She was doing it very slowly, and I had her speed it up some. It felt great to have her doing it to me, instead of me doing it. I turned and aimed toward the bathtub, as I was getting close to ejaculating. I told Sam to put her hand in front of my cock. She did and a few seconds later I started cumming. She got some on her hand as I wanted, then I told her to lick it off with her tongue, and swallow it. She gave me a dirty look, but did it. I then told her that starting with her next bath, she was going to do this for me afterward. Sam asked me why. I answered, "Because it feels good, and you'll have to know how to do it when you start dating, along with some other things I'll teach you later." "Are you going to teach Brook this to?" she asked. "Yes, of course, your sister will need to know these things too."For the next week, Sam jacked me off every day after her bath, and I had her open her mouth and I shot my load onto her face and in her mouth. Some would drip down onto her just budding tits, and I would take my hand and rub it in to her growing tits.**The following week, I started teaching Brook to jack me off, and had her taste the cum. Then when Sam finished her bath, I started teaching her to give me blow jobs, and made her swallow all of my cum. Sam was starting to enjoy giving me a blow job, and she was doing a very good job. Of course, she was the only girl who had given me a blow job, so I had nothing to compare her with.I now had both of my sisters learning to pleasure me, and all I had to do is tell them in an authoritative voice and they would do whatever I told them.While none of us told mom what we were doing, she was thrilled that the girls were doing everything that I told them to do.One night mom came home, and she was in a real good mood. I said "what happened at work for you to come home in such a good mood?" She answered, "I had a lot of good customers tonight and got more in tips than I usually get in a week." I said, "That's great mom, now maybe you can get that new dress that you have been wanting." She answered, "You sound just like your dad did. He could always say the right thing at the right time, to get me to do anything. I think that I want you to call me Betsy, like he did." I said, "All right Betsy, lets relax a few minutes before we go to bed." Betsy looked at me with a strange look on her face, and said "W-what did you say?" "What do you think I said?" I asked. "I thought I heard you say that you were going to bed with me." "For the past two years, I've been the man of the house, and I've been raising the girls as if they were my own. You tell me I have complete charge of them and the house. I've decided that since I'm the man of the house I will also sleep with the woman of the house as it should be." Betsy said, "And I do not have any say in the matter?" "I am my father's replacement in your bed from now on, including sex, which you will teach me. There will be no arguments about it. That is the way things are from now on," I said."Your father would be proud of your take charge attitude and you sound just like him. Even though you are my son, from now on I will be your wife, and we will raise our children like your dad and I had planned." So from that day on, I was in effect my father.When Betsy and I went to bed, she started putting on a night gown. I told her, "From now on, you'll sleep in the nude.""Yes dear," she answered, as she took off the nightgown. She then said, "I had a thought, what about when I am cooking, I don't want my tits or pussy to get burned with grease splatter?""Then you can wear an apron," I said, "but it comes off when you are finished cooking. Now you can start my lessons on how to please you in bed."**The next morning I was up early, and went into Sam's room. When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was my cock near her face. I told her that she was to get up and go to the kitchen and put the coffee on. "You will then set in the kitchen and wait for Betsy and me to get there." "Since when do you call mom 'Betsy?" she asked. "All will be explained in a few minutes," I replied, "go do what I told you to do." With that I walked out of her room and went to get Brook up. In Brook's room, I said essentially the same thing to her as I had to Sam.Next I went to my new room, and awoke Betsy. I said, "Sam should have the coffee on by now, and she and Brook are waiting in the kitchen for us."We went to the kitchen, and Sam had the coffee already poured. Betsy said, "Let us get some coffee in us to wake up and then your brother/dad will explain a few things to the two of you." Brook said, "What did you mean by brother/dad?" "In good time Brook," Betsy said.When I had finished my first cup of coffee, I said, "For the past two years, mom has had me acting as the father for the family, in most ways. Last night, we had a chat, and the upshot is this: 1. I am now the unofficial Father for you two. 2. I am now sleeping with mom/Betsy as her husband, and I will refer to her as Betsy, or your mom. 3. This will be new to Betsy, but I will continue teaching you two about sex, up to and including taking your cherries, when I think you are ready. 4. everything that I have said this morning does not leave this house. You will not talk to anyone about it, for any reason. Is there any questions?"Betsy said, "Just what have you been teaching them?" "I have taught them how to jack me off," I replied, "and also started teaching them how to give blow jobs." Betsy looked at each girl and they both nodded yes, and then she said to me, "You are your father, he was going to start the same way, and at the ages they are now. Keep up the good work, and girls I want you to tell me what he is teaching you at least once a week. Are there any other questions?"Brook spoke up, "Is he really going to fuck us? And if so when?" Betsy looked at me, "The ball is in your court." "Yes, my birthday present to each of you on your next birthday, will take your cherry. Up until that time, I will be teaching you how to pleasure a man."Sam said, "I was going to ask if I could have one of my girl friends from school come over for night or two. Will that change things?" "What things were you thinking of?" I asked. "Well, for one the nudity, and two the lessons on sex?"I said that it wouldn't change the nudity. "You'll have to make sure that she knows that she'll be nude here as well as we are, as to the sex lessons, depending on how long she stays and what her attitude is as to whether we do those when she is here. You will have to impress upon her that she is to tell no one about what goes on here.""What about telling her parents?" "That will depend on how they feel about nudism, if she thinks that they will let her come, then she can tell them that, but nothing else. If she feels that they will not let her come to a nudist home, then she will have to make the decision to come or not come, in deference to their wishes, however I strongly suggest that she should not come if her parents are against her coming to a nudist home," I answered.Betsy then said, "If there are no more questions, I want both of you girls to show me what you have learned about blow jobs. I am sure that your dad will gladly be available for you to demonstrate on." With that I moved my chair into the center of the room, so that she could see what the girls were doing, and make suggestions to them. Once both girls had given me a blow job, Betsy said, "Let's give dad a few minutes to rest, and then I will show you how it is done by someone who has done a lot of them." Since I had already cum twice, I was not expecting much, but when Betsy got started she put the girls to shame, and I had as much cum in her mouth as both girls put together had produce in me.After the blow jobs were finished, I said, "Two other things, first Sam you go fix bacon and eggs for breakfast, and Brook you straighten up the living room, and second when your mother tells you to do something, you will do it like it was me that said it. I will use my belt on you if you do not treat your mother with more respect than you have in the past. Now go do what you were told."Both girls took off to do their jobs, and Betsy looked at me and asked "how do you get them to do things like that without all the fussing?" I said, "I figured out that it is the tone, and authority in the voice that does it, also I think that both of them have submissive tendencies."I asked Betsy if she was using any birth control. "No, but I should be," she replied."You will not use any birth control," I said. "If I get you pregnant, or one of the girls does, you or they will give birth to my child." She started to say something. I shut her up by saying, "End of discussion! You will have my baby sooner or later anyway."Several days later, Sam came home from school all excited. She said that her girlfriend Kate, had gotten permission to spend the coming week end with us. I asked her how much she had told Kate about us. She said, "I told her that she would have to be nude while she was here." And she said that that was all she told her mom."What about the subject that I'm teaching you and Brook about? Does she know anything about that?" I asked."I only told her that you were teaching Brook and me a subject, and it would be up to her if she wanted to join in. However I told her that if she did join in she could never tell anyone about it, not even her parents. She said that she would let you know later about it," said Sam.Friday, I got home from school about half an hour before the girls, as usual. I was standing nude in the front hallway, so that when Kate came in, she would see me right away. She came in behind Brook and in front of Sam. Brook moved to one side and started to take off her clothing. Kate saw me, and looked down at my dick, then got red in the face, and said, "Sam, I thought you were kidding about being nude all the time at home." I spoke up, "Kate, she was not kidding, and you have to make a decision, to either take off your clothing, or I can take you home in a few minutes. It is your choice." She looked at me, and then at the girls (both of them were already nude). She then said, "Do I have to undress here in front of you?" "Yes," I answered, "just as both Brook and Sam just did."Kate turned her back to me and started to unbutton her blouse, and I said, "Kate, turn around and face me. Then you may continue to remove your clothing. We hide nothing from each other in this house." She turned to face me and said, "I am a little shy, undressing in front of anyone, let alone a man." I answered, "By the time you leave for school on Monday, you will be over your shyness, and you might even enjoy being nude."She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it on the floor. Kate then dropped her skirt to the floor, and stepped out of it, all the while staring at my face. Standing there in her bra and panties, she said, "Even my parents haven't seen this much of me." She then slowly unfastened her bra and slowly let it down. Her face got red as a beet as she seen my eyes lower to look at her nicely shaped tits. Once she had let loose of her bra, she took hold of both side of her panties, and looked at me in a pleading way. I just shook my head yes. She was close to tears, but lowered her panties, and stepped out of them.Once she was nude, I said, "Girls, take your clothing to your rooms and take care of them in a proper manner. Then I want all three of you to meet me in the kitchen."I went to the kitchen and prepared a small snack for them. They joined me about the time I had the snacks ready. I said, "after our snack, I want Kate to tell us about the way her family lives, and then we will tell her more about our lives."After the snacks, I asked Kate to tell us about her family. She asked "What do you want to know?" "Generally what does your dad and mom do?" I replied. "How many brothers and sisters do you have? What do you do for fun, as a family? And then tell us all about yourself."Kate gave us a brief rundown on her family, she had no siblings, and she described her family as boring.I told Kate, "We will now tell you about us. The only thing we ask, is that it be kept confidential. What you see and hear this week end is to stay here. If you have fun this week end and want to come back that is fine, but if you do not like what you find here, then all we ask is that you keep it to yourself. Does that sound reasonable to you?" Kate answered, "Yes, and I agree to do just what you said."I told Brook to tell Kate everything she did every day when she first woke up, and not do not leave anything out."The first thing I do in the morning, is go to the bathroom to wash the sleep out of my eyes. Then I come down to the kitchen, where mom and/or George (we sometimes call him dad) have breakfast about ready." She looked at me with questioning eyes.I said, "Go on Brook, tell it all." She continued, "Just before I eat, I give dad a blow job. Once I have finished with that I eat breakfast and then get ready for school. "After school, I come home and strip in front of dad, and then we usually have a lesson on either jacking him off, or how to do a better blow job. I then do my chores. After supper I do my homework, and then take a bath, with dad watching me. Then I go to bed."Kate looked at me with wonder in her face. I said, "I'll explain after Sam tells you about her day."Sam said, "I have essentially the same routine as Brook. Once she finishes her blow job, I come down and give George another blow job. It is like having desert before breakfast. After I get home I do my chores, then I give dad another blow job. This is the one where he points out what we do wrong or could do better. Then it is homework, and maybe some time to relax until Brook finishes her bath, then I take mine, again with dad watching me, then off to bed."Kate asked, "What is jacking off? And what is a blow job? These are things I've heard about before, but I don't know what they are."I said, "These are things that girls can do with a man, that won't make her pregnant. Brook, I want you to show Kate how to jack me off. I'll move my chair into the middle of the room so she can see without the table interfering. Once we've done that, then Sam will show you what a blow job is."As Brook was jacking me off, I made comments to her about it, and also to Kate. I stopped Brook before I came, so I could rest a little and then had Sam give me a blow job. I said, "I normally cum in their mouth, but so that Kate can see what happens, I will pull out of Sam's mouth and shoot onto her face and tits. Then all three of you can have some desert."When I had cum on Sam's face and tits, I told Brook to show Kate how to taste the cum, which she did. Then I told Kate, "Go ahead and taste it, it will not hurt you, and someday you may want to do this to your boyfriend."Once Kate had tasted my cum she and Brook both helped Sam clean up my cum and they ate all of it. I asked Kate what she thought of it, and she said, "It tasted very good, can you teach me how to do the blow job?" I said, "Yes, but we will start with the jacking off, as it is really part of a blow job, but in a little different fashion."I took Kate's hand and showed her how to jack me off, and then I let her try to give me a blow job. With both Brook and Sam telling her what to do. She caught on pretty fast and I gave her, her first full load into her mouth. "Wow that was neat!" she said. After supper we watched TV for a while until it was time for Brook to take her bath. As usual, I stood and watched her bathe. Then I told her she could stay up until after Sam had her bath. Sam came in and I watched her bathe also. Then I told Brook to go to bed. Kate asked if she could take a bath, and when I said yes, she then asked, "Are you going to watch me, like you did Brook and Sam?" I said, "If you want me to, I will. But you're a guest, so it's up to you." She answered immediately, "I would feel left out if you didn't watch me to." "Then I will," I replied, "we don't want you to feel left out."While she was bathing, Kate was talking to me and asking a lot of questions. I got the feeling that she liked me a lot. When she was washing her tits, she made sure that I could see her playing with her nipples, and when she got to her pussy, she made a show of cleaning it.When she was finished, she asked me to dry her off (it was something I did not do for Brook or Sam). As I rubbed her with the towel she would lean up against me, and when I got to her tits, she looked into my eyes, and I got the feeling she wanted me to do more. Drying her pussy, she did a little pushing into the towel. When I finished drying her off, she turned and put her arms around me and kissed me on the lips. I asked her, "why did you do that?" "Because you made me feel so good" she answered, while rubbing her young tits against my chest.We went down to the living room, and I told Sam that she and Kate could stay up until Betsy got home. We put on a DVD movie to watch. Kate came over and sat on the couch right up against me. Kate asked Sam, "Why do you and Brook sometimes call George, dad?" Sam answered, "We never knew our dad, he died when we were very young, so George has taken the place of our dad, for most of our lives, and now that he is the man of the family, it feels right to call him dad."Kate asked, "What do you mean 'man of the family'?" Sam said, "I think it would be better if mom answered that question. Please ask her about it. She should be home soon.""When Betsy gets home, give her time to disrobe, and let her come in here," I suggested. "She probably has had a very busy evening, being that it is Friday night."About 10 minutes later, Betsy opened the door. When she came into the living room, she was surprised to see that Sam was still up, and Kate was nestled up against me like she was my girlfriend.Sam introduced Kate to Betsy, and Betsy said, "You can call me Betsy, or mom, it is your choice. Welcome to our home. I see that you and dad are getting along very well."Kate asked, "I had a question, and Sam said I should ask you, do you mind if I do?" Betsy said, "Ask away, I will try to answer it if I can." "What did Sam mean when she said that George was the man of the house? And also I noted that you called him dad. Please also explain that for me if you will."Betsy looked at me, and I said to her "Tell her the truth, I am sure that she can be trusted." Betsy said, "Kate, I have lived without a man in this house for the past 12 years, and I have needed one. George, is so much like his father, not only in looks, but in his mannerisms and voice. He is a take charge person, and for that reason, he is now in charge of the family, including me." "Tell her the rest," I said. "He's my husband in all respects except legality. He sleeps with me and I want to have his baby. He has been both father and brother to the girls for most of their lives. If and when he finds a girl he wants to marry, then she will become the 'woman of the house' instead of me. I hope this answered you questions satisfactory, and you are not to shocked by it."Kate said, "Yes, that answered my questions. I am not as shocked as maybe I should be. The one thing that I didn't tell George and the girls, is that my mom and dad, are brother and sister. So I would have no reason to throw stones at your way of life. "I have been very impressed with the whole family since I have been here. I would like to have my folks come and spend some time with your family, with your approval, of course, and theirs.""One more question, will you teach me to give George a blow job? I tried it earlier, and I was all thumbs," Kate said. Betsy said, "I'll be happy to help you, but tomorrow, as I have had a busy evening, and I think it is time for you and Sam to go to bed." When Betsy and I got into our room and closed the door, she said to me, "I think that girl has fallen for you. She sure seems to have latched on to you." I answered, "I think you are right, She asked me to watch her bathe, like I do for the girls, and when she got out she asked me to dry her off. When she saw the girls giving me a blow job, she wanted to learn how right then."That night as I pounded Betsy's pussy, all I could think about was how nice Kate looked. Betsy noticed that I was distracted and asked, "Are you thinking of Kate?" I said yes. "Good, you need to have someone about your own age." I gave Betsy one final hard shove, and my cock entered her uterus. When she felt that, Betsy said, "Dump your load in my uterus, and we will finally make the baby that we both want. I am at my most fertile time right now, so it should result in me being pregnant." I dumped the largest load I have ever done, into her fertile pussy, thinking that maybe next time it would be Kate's pussy I was fertilizing.***On Saturday morning, Brook and Sam were arguing about who was going to give me a blow job, and I said, "Since Kate is a guest, I think that she should be the one to decide, maybe she would like to do it, or not." Kate said, "I need the practice, so please let me give George his morning blow job." That settled the argument. Kate did somewhat better than she had done the night before. After breakfast all three girls went outside to enjoy the fresh air. I did some homework, and Betsy cleaned the house.After lunch, the girls wanted to practice their blow jobs, but instead, I had Betsy show them how to do it better, and then let each one practice. Afterward, the girls wanted to see a movie. When I asked what they would like to see, they all said a porno movie.Betsy picked one that she thought might be best for girls of that age, and we watched it, with Betsy and I pointing out things to the girls.After supper, there was a light warm rain, so all five of us went outside and played and danced it the rain. It felt great. While the girls were still playing in the rain, I took a towel and dried Betsy off, and then she dried me off. When it was bed time, I called Brook and dried her off, being sure to play a little with her nipples, and letting my finger rub her clit. I then sent her to bed. I again did the same to Sam, making sure to play with her 34DD tits, a little. When it was Kate's turn, again I paid even more special attention to her 33E tits, and played a little longer with her clit. When I finished with Kate, she rubbed her nipples against my chest as she kissed me.I said: "Kate, do you always kiss a guy that you have just met?" "Why? She asked. I said, "You just met me yesterday, and this is the second time you have kissed me, I find that unusual." Kate answered, "Yes, I just met you, but I have known you for almost 5 years. Last year, I transferred to your school, and saw you, but you were above looking at a lower classmate. Last year when I met Sam, I found out that you were her brother. You are more than I hoped for." I said, "Just do not spread it around for a while, wait until after your birthday, then we will see if you still like me."I said to myself, if that is what she wants, ok. I then pulled her tight against me and kissed her using a lot of tongue. I held the kiss for several minutes. When I released her, Kate was breathing very hard, and said "that was better than I imagined." We then went into the house. Kate went to Sam's room, and I went to mine.When I walked into the bedroom, Betsy said, "I don't know what you're doing, but your cock looks hard enough to get 3 women pregnant. So let's put it to good use."*On Sunday, by the time I got four blow jobs, and ate breakfast, it was nearly lunch time. I told Kate that she could pick the activity's for the rest of the day. She asked if we could all go for a long walk in the woods. I said, "Yes, but everyone must wear their shoes, to keep their feet from getting cut and muddy."We just spent the afternoon walking in the woods, with Betsy and I pointing out different trees and flowers. We saw a couple of deer and a few squirrels. Things that Kate had never seen in the wild, so she was thrilled to be this close to nature.We had a late supper, and after the clean up, it was time for the girls to get their baths, for school the next day. As usual I took Brook up and watched her bathe, then sent her to bed. Then Sam came in and took her bath. When she finished, she asked if I would dry her off like I did from the rain the night before. I did and used this as a way to play a little with her female body.When Kate came in, she asked if I would get in with her, so I could wash her, and she would wash me. Who am I to turn down a chance to play with a large set of tits and a maturing pussy. I also got my cock played with and it started spitting cum at Kate. She got a big charge out of that.When we got out of the tub, she dried me off, and fondled my balls while she kissed my cock. Then I dried her off, and she rubbed her nipples against me as I reached around her to dry her back. I put one finger inside of her pussy, and playfully moved it in and out, reaching her hymen. Then she went to Sam's room to go to sleep.Betsy was asleep when I got to my room, so I laid down and went to sleep.Monday morning, I got the girls up, and went to the kitchen. Betsy had breakfast nearly ready, and said "I think that you will only have time for one blow job this morning, so I suggest that it be Kate." "Why Kate?" I asked. "Because she is a guest, and this will be her last time, unless she comes out again sometime." "Good thinking, Betsy," as I walked over to her and sucked on one of her nipples.All three girls came down at the same time, bubbling with energy. Brook asked me to sit down so she could give me a blow job. I then said, "I think that this morning, it is Kate's turn, if she want to, otherwise you can do it, as there is only time for one of you to do it this morning." Kate came over and said, "I really would like to do it this morning, because I won't see you for some time after I leave for school." I sat down in the chair I had moved to the center of the room (those who were not giving a blow job wanted to watch). Kate got on her knees between my legs and gave me the best blow job she had done yet.After breakfast, the girls were going up to put on their school clothing, and Kate waited until Brook and Sam were upstairs, then she went to Betsy and kissed her on the cheek and said, "Thank you so much for having me here, I have enjoyed myself immensely." She came over to where I was standing, and put her arms around my neck and drew her nude body as close to me as she could get, and very passionately kissed me. As she broke the kiss she whispered, "I want to see you again."After the girls had let to catch the school bus, Betsy said, "Sam's 15th birthday is in about 3 weeks, we should be planning something for her." I said, "I have been thinking about that a lot lately. I think that we should have a small party, with just the family and maybe a couple of close friends. We could take her out to a nice restaurant, for supper, then come back here for her gifts." Betsy agreed that it was a good plan, but asked, "Who should we invite?, besides the 4 of us?" "I think that we should ask Sam, who she wants to come. It will have to be people who know of our lifestyle, and do not object to it," I replied.*On Wednesday when I got home from school, the phone was ringing. I answered it, and the lady on the other end asked, "Is this George?" I answered in the affirmative. She said, "This is Sylvia Carson, Kate's mother." "What can I do for you ma'am?" I asked. "My husband, John, asked me to call you and invite you to come to supper, at your earliest convenience," she said. I replied, "Since I do not know you, can you tell me what this is about?" Sylvia said, "Kate has done nothing but talk about you for a long time, and after her visit last weekend with your sister, she has been on cloud nine. We understand that you have a shall we say 'exotic' lifestyle, and we would like to know a little more about you and this lifestyle."Trying not to sound to irritated, I asked, "Just what has she told you about me and our lifestyle?" "Actually very little. We know that you are essentially the head of the family, at you mothers request, but that is about all she has said. She did say that she was sworn to secrecy about your family life." I breathed a little easier then, and said, "I won't say anything over the phone about it. Please tell Kate I appreciate her candor. Since I have to be here every evening, Monday thru Friday, the earliest that I could be there is Saturday. "If this is convenient for you and your husband, Let Kate come home with Sam on Friday, spend the night here and then I will bring her home on Saturday afternoon, so that we may have that chat. Does this meet with your approval?"Sylvia said, "I will have to check with John, and call you back." I replied, "A call back will not be necessary, if Kate shows up here on Friday, then I will be there, if she does not, then we will have to set another time." "Fair enough," she answered. "I hope to meet you on Saturday late in the afternoon. Goodbye for now."Thursday, when Sam got home from school, she was all excited. I asked her why, and she said that Kate was coming out Friday after school again. "Don't get too excited, she will only be here Friday night, and I have to take her home Saturday afternoon," I said. "Then why is she coming?" Sam asked. "She's coming, so she can show me the way to her home. That is the main reason, but also I thought you might like to have her here again."Brook spoke up, "You just want her to give you another blow job. That's my job thank you very much." I replied, "It is not your job alone, it is the job of all females in this house to give me blow jobs. Besides you give me blow jobs at least once a day, this will be only her second visit. Stop the jealousy act. I will not stand for either of you getting jealous about any of each other's or my friends."I then said to Brook, "If you have a friend that you want to come out here, it will be under the same rules that Sam had to follow." "Does it have to be a girlfriend, or can I have a boy friend come?" "If it is a boy, then you have to let me know in advance, so I can check up on him. As we all know not everyone will take to our lifestyle and we do not want boys coming here just to destroy your reputation."That evening when Betsy got home, I filled her in on what had transpired, and that I would be gone Saturday afternoon. She just said, "I know you will be careful with what you tell them, so I won't say any more, except to say Stud, fuck me hard and fast I am so horny I can't hardly walk."Friday morning while Brook was giving me my morning blow job, Sam was telling her mom that I had a date with Kate tomorrow, and that she would spend tonight with up first. Betsy said, "I heard that he is going to see her family, I would not exactly call that a date."Friday, when the girls got off the school bus, it was raining. They waited in the shelter we had erected at the school bus stop. When the school bus was out of sight, they all removed their clothing and wrapped them around their school books to keep them dry and walked in the rain to the house nude. They opened the door and put their clothing and books in the entry way and went back out to play in the rain.Betsy said to Brook and Sam, "Girls, let's go get you to bed. It's been a long time since I tucked you in. Dad, you and Kate come to bed when you are ready."When they left the room, I pulled Kate to me and started kissing her nipples. She squealed with delight and took hold of my cock. I warned, "Watch out, it might spit at you." She laughed and said I hope so, I could use some desert." I then laid her on the couch and laid on top of her and started kissing her, with my tongue trying to take out her tonsils. My cock was between her legs, and she started to put it into her pussy, and I stopped her and said, "No not yet. After I speak to your parents, then maybe on your birthday, I'll fuck you." She replied, "I don't want to wait that long." "You're young, beautiful, a lovely girl, the day I fuck you will be the day you know that I want marry you. But not until I am sure," I said.I took her up to Sam's room, and said, if you want you can stay with Sam, or use my old bedroom. She said, "If I can't have you tonight, then I want to sleep in your bed. Take me to it." I said "not my bed, but my old one." "Ok," she said in a sullen manner. I took her to my old room, and turned on the light. I then kissed her and said, "see you in the morning you beautiful young lady."Betsy was waiting for me when I got to our room. "Did you fuck her?" she asked."No," I said, "but she wanted me to. I told her that not until her birthday at the earliest, and then only if I had decided to marry her. Besides how would it look if I took her home after fucking her, and her family did not want any part of our lifestyle?" "Good point," said Betsy. "I need you to give me a blow job. She has my ball turning blue."*Saturday morning all three girls gave me a blow job. After Betsy got thru with me last night, I did not have much desert for the girls. After breakfast, the girls went out to play. I told Betsy that we should have lunch about 12 o'clock, and then Kate and I would take a shower and get ready to got see her parents. I told her I was going to do some reading in my old room, and was not to be disturbed until lunch time.In my old room, I took out a carefully hidden book. I had found it in all of my father's things that Betsy had stored. It was his diary, and I had learned a lot from reading it. He had outlined his plans for the future, and how he had intended to live it. I have been using it as a guideline ever since I found it. Betsy does not know I found it, and maybe she did not realize what the book was. I wanted to research and see if he had anticipated anything like what I was to be doing today.He had nothing on this type of situation, but had at random times made statements that might help me through this evening. I needed to refresh my memory about some of the things that he had said.Brook came up and knocked on the door and said that lunch was ready. I told her I would be down shortly. Then I re-hid the book, so that Betsy would not find it.After lunch, Kate and I took our shower. When I started to play with her tits, she backed off a little, and said, "I thought you did not want me." "You misunderstood what I was trying to tell you," I said. "It was not easy for me to turn you down last night. I want to make sure that we both are ready, before we start fucking. A lot will hinge on what happens at you home this evening. If your parents ask if I have fucked you, I want to be able to be honest with them. "Also, I do not want you to have to leave school because you are pregnant. I like and respect you to much to humiliate you in that way. When the time is right, it will take every man in this county to keep me out of you.""You are serious?" she asked. "Yes, of course I am," I answered. With that she wrapped her arms around me and tried to take out my tonsils.I took great pleasure in washing her beautiful tits, and pussy. She seemed to love washing my cock and balls, I know I got a lot of pleasure from her doing it.I asked Kate how long it would take to drive to her house, and she said about 45 minutes. I decided that we would leave at 4 PM. That would get us there about 5 PM. I did not want to get there to early, as I was not really looking forward to this meeting. I did not know what to expect. When I said something to that effect to Kate, she said, "Don't worry, they will not eat you up." I looked at her kind of funny, I guess, because she said, "That's my job, not theirs." Then she laughed.We arrived at her house at 4:55 PM. Her dad came out to the car to meet us. He shook my hand and said, "I am John, and you must be George, we are glad you could come on such short notice." I answered, "I am glad to meet you, John, and thanks for the invitation." He led us around to the back yard and told Kate that her mom could use some help in the kitchen.John asked if I wanted a beer, and I said, "I don't drink anything stronger than pop." John then added, "And pop will drink anything!" Then he laughed. "I would not think any less of you if you did, but it is refreshing to know that some young people know not to go get drunk. I believe in moderation myself, and only drink occasionally, and then limit myself to 3 a day."He then said, "I know you came here expecting the third degree, but we just want to get to know you. Tell me a little about yourself, if you would please." "Not much to tell," I said. "I will graduate this spring. I live with my mom and 2 sisters. You know just the usual stuff."John said, "from what I hear you do a lot more than the usual stuff for a boy your age. Tell me about your family." "Again," I said, "pretty normal, except that dad died when I was 6. He left mom financially in good shape. We live in the house he build on 15 acres. My two sisters do not remember him at all. "Several years ago, mom decided to go to work, just to keep busy and have something to do outside the house, so I became the parent for the girls. They and most of the household work is my responsibility, and I take it very seriously.""Tell me more details of your home life, please," he said. I said, "If I may, I would like to ask you a very personal question." "By all means, this conversation is to be two ways," he answered. I said keeping my voice very low; "A person that I have a very high regard for, told me that you and your wife, are in fact brother and sister. I would like for you to confirm, or deny that statement." John looked at me with a disturbed look on his face, and said, "Just a minute, I want my wife and daughter to hear that question, if you don't mind." I replied, "I will repeat it for them if you wish."He called for Sylvia and Kate to come out for a minute. Once they were there, he asked me to repeat my question, which I did. Sylvia put her hand over her mouth, in surprised shock, and Kate, looked daggers at me. He then said, "I want both of you to hear my answer, so there is no mistake by any of us." "George, the answer to your question, will be given, in confidence. The answer is Yes, we are, but please do not spread it around." Sylvia put her arm around Kate, and said, "I am sorry you had to find out this way, but not only are we siblings, but we are twins. However I think this conversation should be continued inside, and supper is ready." I looked at John and said, "That secret is safe with me. I had to know the answer, so that I could know just what, I could tell you about my life, as it is also outside of the norm, as Kate can tell you."Sylvia had Kate and I set on one side of the table with her and John on the other side. Once we had started eating, John asked me to continue telling about our lives. I turned to Kate, and said, "Please tell your parents, what happened the first time you came to our home." Kate blushed and replied, "You mean everything?" I said, "For now, just tell about when you first walked into the house, and do not leave anything out."John said, "Kate is not a person to tell tall tales, or embellish things." I said, "John, I am aware of that, it is just that Kate has been under a vow of silence. I am just letting her know that with you two, that vow is lifted, and she can tell you everything that happened at our house, even those things that you and Sylvia may not like."Kate said; "When the three of us girls entered the house, George was standing there, totally nude, and immediately Sam and Brook, removed their clothing and neatly piled them up. I looked at George and asked if I had to strip also. He told me I had a decision to make, I could either strip, or he would take me home, it was my choice. "I thought for a few minutes, and turned my back to him and started to unbutton my blouse, when he told me to turn around and face him, then to continue. I am sure that my face was beet red. When I had only my bra and panties on, I again looked at him, and he nodded yes, for me to continue, which I slowly did. When I had finished taking off my panties, he told all of us to take our clothing and books up to our rooms, and to put them neatly away, which we did.""Kate," I said, "you left out one minor detail, I also told you that we were nudists, and that we required all guests to respect our views on the subject. John and Sylvia, I hope this does not shock you too much."Kate spoke up and said, "I want to clear something up before we go any further, It was I who told George that you two were brother and sister. I guess I broke your confidence, even though you did not know that I had found it out."Sylvia said, "Kate, it does not matter, unless you have told other people, we would have told you sooner or later ourselves. George, I get the feeling that there is more to tell, and I would love to hear it from you. So far, nothing has happened that I or John can disprove of. Please tell us more of what happened with/to Kate that weekend."I said, "When Brook and Sam would take their evening baths, the bathroom would look like Noah's flood, They each blamed the other for the mess, so I started standing in the bathroom and watching them when then took their baths. That ended that problem. So when it became Kate's turn, she asked me if I was going to watch her also. I said that it was up to her, and she asked me to stay, which I did. Then she asked me to dry her off, which I did not do for the other girls, but she was so cute, I did it for her."Kate blushed and said, "I just wanted to fit in with the family. Do you want me to tell what happened on Saturday morning, or do you want to tell it?" she asked. I said, "If you want to tell it go ahead, I think that your parent might like to hear more from you." John said, "Yes Kate tell us more of what you did to fit in with the family."Kate said, "The next morning, Sam and I went to the kitchen for breakfast, and there was George sitting on a chair in the middle of the room, and Brook was giving him a blow job. He explained to me that he was teaching them what they needed to know when they started dating." Sylvia asked, "Where was their mother?" Kate said, "Betsy was fixing breakfast, and watching Brook. She would occasionally tell Brook how to do a better job. She also said that after everyone was finished, she would know how it was suppose to be done." John asked, "And what did you do?" Kate replied, "After Sam has had her turn, I asked if I could try. Dad (which is sometimes what George is called at home) said that I should start with a hand job, and work my way up to blow jobs. So when my turn came, I was taught how to give a hand job. That is neat also.""After Breakfast," she continued, "Betsy or mom, showed us how she does it. Then we all practiced it for a while, before we went outside to play." John said, "I think you need to explain your relationship with your mom, if you don't mind me asking." I replied, "No, I don't mind you asking, we are here to set the record straight, so you can decide whether Kate can continue her relationship with my family."I continued, "After I had been the full time father/mother to the girls for about 3 years, mom started calling me the 'man of the house'. I did some research on the subject and one night after mom got home, I told her it was time for me to take my place as the actual 'man of the house'. She then told me to start calling her Betsy. I then said Betsy it is time for us to be in bed. "Her answer was, do you mean you are moving into my bed with me? I answered her that is where the 'man of the house' normally sleeps, and since I am the man of the house, that is where I will sleep from now on. Her answer was, I guess that means that you are going to start fucking me? Again I answered in the affirmative. She also said, then I want you to make a baby for us to love together.""That is how our family operates at the present time. You and Sylvia have an incestuous relationship, just as Betsy and I do. If and when I get married, mom will move into one of the bedroom, and my wife will take her place in my bed. Any more question, comments, or do you now want to throw me out of your house?"Sylvia spoke up and said, "The only thing I want you to do, is to honor Kate's request. I would also like for our family to be invited to spend some time with you and your family."John said, "I agree with Sylvia, and I would like for you to honor that request this evening here, so we may see it. As for anything else, I would like Kate to move into your home, as your girlfriend/wife, and for us to be able to come out anytime, under your rules. Also, you and your family will be welcome here at any time. Now have a beer with your father in law before you fuck you girlfriend in her bed here."So I drank my first beer, and it tasted pretty good. While we were drinking the beer, Sylvia took Kate to her room, to get her ready. When we finished our beer, John and I went to Kate's room. Kate was laying on the bed, with her legs spread, waiting for me. Sylvia came over to me and started undressing me. As she did so, she lightly kissed me and when she saw my cock she whispered to me, "I am going to need some of that soon." She then lead me to the bed and said "after you take her cherry, we will leave you two alone."I crawled up on the bed, and said, "Are you sure you want this to happen now?" She said, "I begged you to do it last night, now either do me here and now, or loose me forever." "Your wish is my command, Kate," I said as I kissed her violently. I then started making love to her. Slowly kissing my way down. At her luscious tits I made sure to suck them hard, and as I worked down further I used fingers to squeeze her nipples and pull on them a little, making her grown with pleasure. When I got to her pubic hair, I paused to bring my hands down to her crotch. I use my hands and arms to open her legs as far as I could, and started licking her slit. I made sure that on the up stroke, I hit her clit. About the third time I hit her clit, she shuddered a little, then I opened her pussy lips and stuck my tongue inside of her and continued licking. When I got to the bottom of her slit, I felt her vaginal opening with my tongue. I kept licking her slit and then stuck my tongue into her opening. When I did that she shuddered and grabbed my legs, tightly. I then turned around and kissed my way back up to her mouth. I raised my hips some and told her to guide my cock into her opening.Once she had my cock at her opening, I put a little downward pressure on it and about half of the head went inside of her. I pushed a little more and the head was completely inside of her, and I could feel her hymen. I looked into her eyes, and said, "Are you ready for me to pop your cherry? It will probably hurt a little, then I will go slow to let you adjust to me." She smiled up at me and said I have been waiting for you to do this to me for 3 years, nothing you can do to me will ever hurt me."With that, I slowly started putting pressure on her hymen. Suddenly, the pressure stopped and she muffled a quick "that hurt" and I held steady for a few seconds to let her adjust to my size. Then I slowly started pushing into her again. This time I did not stop until my cock hit her cervix. At that point I still had half an inch yet to get into her. Again I held still for a few seconds to let her adjust again, then I slowly pulled out and just kept the head inside of her, half crying she asked, "Why did you take it out of me?" I kissed her and said, "I'm still inside of you just not all the way." Then I slowly started back into her. She let out a contented sigh, as she lifter her hips to help get me fully back inside of her. This time I pulled out a little faster and then back in. I continued to stroke her faster and faster until when I hit her cervix, she could feel it move some. She had a couple of small orgasms, and I was getting ready to fill her with cum, so I started ramming into her harder and harder. Just as I was about to cum, she had a nice orgasm, and as my cock hit her cervix, I got the last half inch inside of her, and flooded her womb with my cum. I laid there with my cock stopping any of the cum from leaking out of her womb. I laid on top of her this way and was kissing her and playing with her nipples, until my cock slowly withdrew from her. I turned over to say something to her parents, but they were gone. She told me that they had left right after I had broken her hymen. I got off of her and stood on the floor. I took her hand and helped her to her feet and said, "Let's go let them know how you liked it." She said, "Wait till I put my clothing on." "NO! We are going this way, with cum and blood running down your leg." I almost had to drag her down stairs, but once we got down there, she was ok. Sylvia and John were setting at the table, when we came into the kitchen.I asked Sylvia if she had a towel for Kate to sit on. I looked at John and said "since this was planned before I got here, I hope it went as well as you expected." He said, "this went very well, now how much time will you need before you can do it again, with Sylvia?"I got a shocked look on my face and said, "WHAT?" John said, "The doctors told us that having Kate was a 10 million to one shot. We kept trying to have another child, and finally had the doctor do some testing. The results came back that my sperm count was so low that it was amazing that Kate was born. We would like for you to father a child for us. Also be aware that this is Kate's best day to get pregnant. I was so glad that you did not put on a condom."I said, "In that respect, I do not like birth control in any form. If a girl/woman I fuck gets pregnant, then nature wanted it that way, if she does not, then she was not suppose to have a baby at that particular time. I have forbidden Betsy to use any, and have forbidden her to put the girls on any either."Sylvia came back in and said, "I think I will take off my clothing, I want to try this nudity thing." I said, "If I am going to get you pregnant, then you'll have to take them off anyway." She looked at me and smiled, and said, "Let me know when you're ready to go again, in the meantime I'll go upstairs and get out of these cloths." I said, "Why not strip right here? We're all going to see you nude anyway?" "Good point!" she said, and got up on a chair and slowly took off her clothing, making a strip tease out of it.A little while later, I asked Sylvia, "Where do you want to do this?" She answered, "Right here."I said, "In front of this big uncovered window?" John said, "Why not? Any evening in this neighborhood you can walk down the street and see both women and girls standing in front of open windows dressing and undressing. If someone sees you fucking Sylvia, it will give the neighborhood gossips someone to talk about.""Ok," I said. "Let's move the couch over near the window so that they get a good look at what is going on in here." We moved the couch near the window, and I told Sylvia to put her arms and head on the couch, so that she was sideways to the window. Then I got behind her and spread her legs, took my cock and started rubbing it on her pussy lips from behind. When I felt that I had it slippery enough I told her to take hold of it and guide it into her hole, which she did. After a few slow strokes, I said, "I'm going to start ramming it into hard and fast, the more noise that you make the better. That way there will be no doubt that you are getting fucked." I reached around her and grabbed a nipple in each hand and used her tits to pull me into her pussy. I was pounding her so hard her head kept hitting the back of the couch. She was just a little smaller that Kate, and by taking her from behind, my cock was going about 3/4in inside of her uterus. She had 4 nice orgasms, and when I told her I was going to cum, she said, "Good, I am about to have another orgasm." I hit bottom and sprayed a large load inside of her uterus. Again I stayed put blocking the sperm inside her uterus for a few minutes, giving them time to find an egg to fertilize.When we were finished, she and Kate went up to take showers. While they were up there, John said, "Let's take these boxes to your car." I was still nude, but we went out and opened my trunk and put all we could get in it and a couple of boxes in the back seat. I asked John what all this stuff was, and he said it was most of Kate's things that from now on, she would be living with us.I asked why and he said it is easier to have swingers parties here if she is not here, and we can also use her bedroom for some of the people.I said, "In other words, I now have a wife?" He answered, "When you're ready to make it official let us know and we'll be there. Also from now on you two will be invited to any party that we have at the house. You are now part of our family, and if Sylvia is not pregnant. We will be scheduling times for you to come and stay with her, until she is."We went in the house and I cleaned up a little, and put my clothes on. When Kate was ready, we got ready to go, and I said to John and Sylvia "This evening turned out a lot difference than what I was expecting, but it has been eye opening, and a lot of fun and pleasure. Come out to see us anytime, just let us know so we can be at the gate to let you in." With that, Kate and I headed home.At home, even though it was a little late, Betsy had let the girls stay up. When I came in with Kate, pandemonium broke out. I said, that Kate would be staying with us for a while, and that she would be using my old room, until I got things sorted out. We brought in all the things that we had put in the car, and put them in her room. Once we had her things in the room, Betsy wanted to know what happened. I said, "Kate can explain things better than I can so let her tell you."Kate explained about how I was maneuvered into taking her cherry, and how I had fucked her mom in front of the window. She finished up by saying that as far as her parent were concerned, she was my wife now. Betsy, said, "I wonder how this is going to work in with the announcement that I am going to make." I asked her what was on her mind, and she said that it was confirmed that she was going to have my baby. Kate said, "Wouldn't it be great if all three of us had our babies at the same time?"Betsy asked why she thought that? Kate answered that she and her mom had their most fertile time today.Both Sam and Brook, said, "When can we have a baby?" I told them that I would be taking their cherries on their birthdays. In Sam's case that would be in a couple of week, and for Brook it would be 2 months.I had John and Sylvia move into our house, saying that that way I could keep track of their (my) child, and it would be easier for me to fuck Sylvia.On Sam's birthday, we had a party, then I gave Sam her gift of me taking her cherry. Afterward, John fucked her as well. Sam was excited that she could now be fully integrated into what was now being call my "Harem," and the possibility of having my baby.Two months later, Brook had her birthday party which was almost a duplicate of the one Sam had. The major difference was that Brook got pregnant on my first try.Now that all the women were now fuckable, John and I started rotating and having a different woman each night. As Betsy neared her due date, we started leaving her out of the rotation, so as not to hurt our baby. She had a boy. And 2 months later Sylvia gave birth to twin boys.Since that time, each of my ladies have given birth to at least one more child, and 3 of them are pregnant again.ENDComments and Suggestions are always welcome: [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 84 |
sunrise.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/30/sunrise.txt | Sunrise at SeaBy Trace & JackieThis story is written as a joint project with another writer named Trace. His stories along with this one can be found at EroticStories.com under the pen name "Trace Ekies"Thank you so much for the wonderful erotic journey you took me on!In previous years the wives had tanned topless, however this year, Jackie felt odd, being the only wife there, so she left the top on. Manny and Trace were talking and drinking beer in the boats cockpit. They had been friends for over fifteen years. They had been college roommates whose friendship had been furthered when they married girls that were also close friends. Trace was especially watchful as his friends wife undid her top to keep from getting tan lines on her back. Since Jackie was lying with her head toward the cockpit, he enjoyed talking to her because she had to raise her head slightly to answer and usually showed some cleavage. On one occasion, when she raised up a little higher than necessary, he thought he saw a nipple. Trace was already enjoying the trip. It was early September. They were making their annual sail from North Carolina to the Bahamas, where they would leave the boat for the winter. Usually there were four of them, but this year, due to a work related issue, Traces wife, Donna, was not able to go. The others thought they should reschedule the trip, however Donna wouldnt hear of it. Donna teasingly asked Jackie to watch out for Trace. "Dont worry. Ill make sure he behaves," Jackie said.The first day had been fairly quiet. They had spent the early morning provisioning and making last minute adjustments to the boat. They had left Beaufort about noon. It had been a beautiful, unseasonably warm day so Jackie had gotten on her bikini and laid on the deck, getting a little sun. Around four, as the sun lost its tanning rays, Jackie retied her top and announced that she would start some dinner. Manny teased her, that being the only wife on board, she had to do all the wifely chores. She teased him back by putting her arm around Trace and saying "Sounds good. I might enjoy a few of my duties." Manny laughed and quickly responded, "I didnt mean that!"Jackie and Trace chorused, "Damn, too bad!!"They were all very fun loving. Even though each of the women had experienced a number of lovers before meeting their husbands, they were good and faithful wives. However, marriage had not stopped any of them from flirting. The two couples were so flirtatious with each other that someone who did not know them would have trouble determining who was married to whom. The teasing and flirting was great fun but even though there had been lots of verbal banter, none of them had ever laid a hand on the others spouse, not even a pat on the ass. Well except for that one silly night when they got in bed with each others partners for about 60 seconds, but even that was fairly innocent.The first evening on the boat was pretty quiet. They ate, had some wine and plenty of conversation. They arranged the watch times and Trace offered the bedroom to them as he was alone anyway. At about ten, Jackie and Manny turned in. It had already been a long day and Jackie was taking the two AM watch. She got into her normal sleepwear, panties and camisole, while Manny wore his boxers. They cuddled a while, but were tired from all the running around of the previous days and drifted off to sleep.Jackie woke about two AM and went up to the deck. The ocean breeze at night was a bit chilly so Jackie had put on a pair of pajama pants and a sweatshirt. Trace thought, "It doesnt matter what she wears, she still looks sexy."Jackie and Trace chatted a while as they drank the coffee she had made for them. The conversation was mostly about what she had to do while on watch, but she had a pretty good remembrance from previous years and knew what had to be done. They had already crossed the Gulf Stream and turned South, so it was really pretty simple. Trace told her that all she really had to do was to watch for other boats and maintain the heading. He went below to get some sleep in the bunk. Four hours later, around six in the morning, as the sun was coming up; Manny relieved Jackie who went below for her turn at some sleep. There was no room in the V-berth to change clothes. Jackie stood in the main cabin where Trace was sleeping, and took off her pajama bottom and sweatshirt. Under the pajama bottom she had panties, but there was nothing under the sweatshirt. Trace had his back to her and did not stir. She pulled a camisole over her head and climbed into the V-berth. Trace had heard her. He could tell she was changing clothes. He wanted to turn and look, but even in the dimness of the early morning light, it would have been too obvious. All he could do was imagine.The heat of the day was building in the cabin. Jackie and Trace both woke up around the same time, about ten AM. They chatted in the galley as Jackie made coffee and breakfast. She had thrown a light robe on over her camisole and panties. The robe was short and allowed quite a bit of leg to show, especially when she was sitting. The two of them joined Manny on deck for coffee and breakfast. They talked, but Trace had trouble paying attention to anything other than Jackies legs. However, Trace did complain that he hadnt slept well on the hard bunk. Jackie suggested he take a nap in the V-berth later in the day.Trace took the helm while Manny and Jackie sunned themselves on the deck. Trace watched Jackie in her bikini with the top untied and remembered the second day of last years trip. The women were sunning themselves on the deck of the boat. They had gotten topless. He had gotten hard watching them then and he got hard now thinking about it. There had been a lot of whispering between the two women. They had both been laying face down with their straps undone. But then they had turned over without bothering to retie the straps. He had been at the helm. Neither of them looked in his direction but they knew he was there. Manny had been below but he had come up to the cockpit just after it happened. He and Manny had talked at some length about how good the women looked. Trace had listened as Manny told him how good Donna looked. And he had made it clear to Manny that Jackie looked good enough to eat. This year, as the sun set, Jackie played wife, cooking and cleaning. After taking turns at short showers, they had dinner together in the cockpit. Although it was a little skimpy for the cool ocean breeze, Jackie wore a pair of pj shorts, a camisole top and no bra. The chill made her nipples harden, but she kind of liked that. After a few glasses of wine the men commented on her having her headlights on. She blushed at the attention but called them perverts and changed the subject. Somewhere around ten, Manny and Jackie went below, leaving Trace on watch. Manny and Jackie climbed into the bed and closed the door to the berth. Both of them had the same idea, a quickie. It was sad in a way, but after ten years of marriage and two kids, their sex life had become more about quickies than making love. Oh sure they made love, but mostly just on the weekend. The rest of the time it was a late night quickie, once the kids were off to bed. Or sometimes, the daytime quickie when they snuck off to their bedroom for a few minutes, not even taking off all their clothes.Tonight they were horny but tired and looking at another night of watches. As they cuddled for bed, Jackie whispered to her husband, "Whatcha say you treat your wife to a quickie"He smiled and said, "Always."They had this down. Within seconds they were undressed. Manny got on top of her. After some slow sexy kisses, which he knew his wife loved, he slowly lowered himself down her body. He kissed and licked her all over, but did not linger. He did dwell on her nipples of course. Nipple play drove her crazy with desire. He sucked and softly rubbed her nipples with his fingers. A tingle went through her whole body. Soon her body was squirming and her throat was letting out involuntary moans, calling his name.He licked his way down her body and brushed it with his lips and warm breath. He hesitated briefly at her belly button and then, moving lower, he softly licked around the little trimmed patch of pubic hair she sported these days. Jackies hands caressed Mannys hair and her words caressed his ego as she whispered, "God! You really know how to please me. Promise me that if you ever divorce me we can still have sex." He ignored her clit at first, licking and sucking her pussy lips and inner thighs. He was playing a game with her. He wanted her to beg for it. He wouldnt lick her clit until she asked for it. He knew that for some reason she didnt like the word. Maybe it was a hang-up from her youth, but he was going to make her say it. Her knees were bent and her body was squirming. She could feel the incredible sensation growing between her legs. She pressed his head against her and whispered, "Please, baby." "Please, what," he teased. With a slight blush in her cheeks, and from a deep place in her throat, she whispered what he wanted to hear, "Pleeease lick my clit."As Manny sensually licked her clit, the moans and groans came from within her. He was slow and deliberate, keeping her on the edge. She loved it when he buried his head between her legs; it always seemed to be the best she had ever had. But if she was only going to cum once, she wanted it to be with Mannys cock deep inside her. It was more intense that way, more intimate, as if it came from her soul. Had Manny continued his teasing, she would have exploded. He stopped. He put his lips on her mouth; they opened to each other. As their tongues found each other, he entered her. She was sopping wet and Manny slid right in. They began slowly but the pace quickened rapidly. The sounds of pleasure filled the room as their bodies reddened from the heat. The vibration came from within her, like an earthquake. She wrapped her legs around him as she said his name over and over. Manny lost control and couldnt hold it any longer. He came too. They continued slowly moving their hips, savoring every last bit of their orgasms. After each had made a quick trip to the bathroom, they fell asleep in each others arms.At two AM, the alarm went off. Manny was in a fog. He had set the alarm to waken Jackie for her scheduled watch, but she was still asleep. He decided to take her turn at the helm and let her sleep until six. He made a pot of coffee and went up to the deck. Manny and Trace chatted until Trace was ready to get some sleep. Manny suggested that Trace might sleep better in the V-berth instead of the bunk. Trace knew it wouldnt be a big deal to be in bed with Jackie, at least not with both of them having their clothes on, but he was surprised by Mannys offer. Trace politely said, "No, thats okay. The bunk is not that bad."But Manny insisted. He said, "Its not right for you have to sleep on that bunk. Besides, she is out cold. You couldnt wake her if you tried." Trace shrugged his shoulders and went down. He stood in the cabin wondering what he should do. He felt awkward. Manny was just being polite. Manny didnt realize that he shouldnt be quite so trustful. Trace wanted to be a good friend, but the thoughts of Jackie rolling over and cuddling him a bit in her sleep were more lustful than friendly. He was reminded of that brief time he had spent in bed with her last year. It was really nothing, just drunks being silly. The wives had gone to bed a few minutes earlier while he and Manny had finished their beers. The men, sort of accidentally, but really on purpose, got confused about what beds they were supposed to be sleeping in. The wives, giggled and played along, knowing their husbands were just being jerks.Manny slid into the bed with Donna, her back to him, and called out to Trace, "We must have gotten the beds mixed up. This woman doesnt feel like Jackie." Donna pressed her backside up against Manny and let out a laugh.Trace escalated things a bit. Jackie had her back to him but Trace wrapped his arms around her and cupped her breasts. Before Jackie had a chance to react, Trace called out to Manny, "I agree. these breasts dont feel at all like Donnas." Jackie was a bit surprised as Trace had never touched her before, but then it did feel kind of good. She laughed as she turned back slightly and whispered, "You better watch that or you are going to get more then you can handle."Manny, not believing Trace, but not to be outdone either, yelled out, "Im going to put my hand in her panties and see if shes shaved." Although he made no move to actually do it, Donna sat up and said, "Okay, funs over. The little boys need to be in their own beds now."The guys got up laughing and the fun ended. It hadnt lasted long but Trace still felt a stirring in his pants when he remembered how good Jackies tits had felt. But that was a joke, and this was real. He had mixed emotions but he decided he was going to do it anyway. He took off everything but his boxers and climbed into bed. The V-berth was a lot more comfortable than the bunk but being next to Jackie was going to make it real difficult to sleep. Trace was trying to keep a respectful distance between them, but with their heads toward the bow, there wasnt much space between their upper bodies. If Trace had known that Jackie was still naked from her quickie with Manny, and that her bare breasts were just inches away from his chest, he could have never gone to sleep. But he didnt know that and eventually he drifted off.As they slept, Jackie shifted a little and felt the warm body of the man she thought was her husband. She snuggled up a little closer. Trace had gone to sleep thinking about Jackie and in his sleep, was dreaming about her. His dick had gotten hard, and unknown to him, was sticking out the front of his boxers.In the night, Jackie awoke. She was still groggy with sleep but realized that it was Trace that she was next to, not Manny. She wondered how or why he was in the bed. Their legs were intertwined and her bare breasts were against his chest. His penis was pressing against her pubic area. Surely Manny knew that she and Trace were in bed together. She wondered what could be happening. This was pretty erotic, being naked and in bed with Trace. She didnt want to wake Trace. She liked the way this felt, especially if it was okay with her husband. She went back to sleep without moving.A while later Trace woke up. He found Jackie pressed up against him. He was shocked, and aroused, to discover that she was naked. He found that his cock was protruding out the front of his shorts and was tight up against Jackie. He didnt realize that she had been awake and already knew who she was sleeping with. He tried to move away from her but he was already up against the hull of the boat and had no place to go. He needed to move Jackie but he didnt want her to wake up and find them like this. He tried to think of something other than the head of his dick being against Jackies pussy lips. Excited but frustrated, he went back to sleep. As the morning sun came into the cabin around six, they both woke. They looked at each other and shared a nervous laugh. Neither of them moved. Jackie didnt sound like she was complaining but she did demand an explanation for how Trace had ended up in bed with her. He told her about Mannys offer. He also said that he was pleasantly surprised to find her naked. She told him how that had happened. Trace reminded her of the brief moment last year when they were in bed for a minute or two. Jackie smiled at the remembrance. The situation, this year, was already pretty intimate so Trace took a chance he normally would not take. He put both of his hands on her breasts and lightly caressed her nipples. Jackie closed her eyes as he did. She enjoyed the touch, especially after waking up naked next to him. Their faces were close and as their bodies reacted, they shared a kiss. It was awkward at first, a little kiss with a little tongue. Then it got more lustful as they explored each others mouths. Trace broke the kiss and moved his lips to Jackies nipples. He sucked on them and bit them gently with his teeth. Jackie wrapped her hand around his cock, but as the heat of his manhood flowed through her she realized that she had to stop. She broke the contact and jumped up from the bed.She hastily put on her panties and a sweatshirt and went up to see Manny. Trace couldnt get the scene out his head, Jackie naked with her hand around his dick, him sucking on her nipples. What if she hadnt stopped? Would he have stopped? He didnt think he could have. Jackie was probably talking to Manny about it right now, but how much was she telling him? What was Manny really thinking when he suggested Trace should sleep with Jackie? Surely he knew she was naked. Was he testing them? Had the friendship just been ruined? How was he ever going to face Manny? He dozed off to sleep with a million unanswered questions racing through his mind. Manny had spent most of the watch thinking about Trace and Jackie in bed together. It had been his suggestion and it was an innocent one. After he did it however he had second thoughts. He couldnt help but think about how Jackie likes to cuddle and does so in her sleep. He started to envision Jackie in her panties and small top cuddling against Trace.Then it hit him that he had left his wife naked. "Oh my God," he thought, "she falls asleep after sex and never puts her clothes back on." He gave it some thought and hoped that she had dressed this time. He ventured down quickly, leaving the boat on autopilot. He went to the door and saw his wifes body, mostly covered by the sheet, but pressed against Trace. The sheet was low enough to see a portion of her breast. She was indeed naked.Manny went back to the cockpit. He experienced a few odd thoughts. First was fear that when Jackie awoke she would be quite pissed at him and it would ruin their trip. He also felt a bit jealous because Trace, although sleeping, was enjoying his wifes body. And what if they woke up? Could something happen? Manny calmed down a bit, realizing that they were friends and nothing would happen. He also thought about how sexy it would have been if he were in bed with a naked sleeping Donna.Manny tried to think about something else to pass the time but it was difficult.Jackie came up to the cockpit. She was not a happy camper. She confronted Manny with questions and was visibly emotional. She demanded answers about what had happened. She wanted to know why she had found herself naked and in bed with Trace.Manny explained the circumstances and swore that he did not remember that she was naked. He told her he had felt bad about Trace sleeping in the bunk and that since she was already asleep, no harm should come out of him sleeping in the V-berth.Jackie wondered if he was telling the truth. She knew Manny could be a little kinky and although he had never expressed any desire to open their marriage he did enjoy her teasing and even an occasional flash. She wondered if Manny was hoping something might happen. She also thought it might have been a test. Manny knew she always flirted with Trace, as did Donna with him. Maybe Manny was a tad jealous of her and Trace and set out to test her and see if anything would happen. Maybe he had spent the night trying to catch them.It was more likely that he was telling the truth. But even that didnt get him off the hook. It was still quite annoying that he would decide it was okay for her to share a bed with another man, as if he owned her. He should have never made that decision. If she had been consulted she might have agreed, but she would have worn some pajamas and would have made an effort not to cuddle with him in her sleep. Jackie wasnt going to let her husband off easily. She wasnt throwing the dishes mad but she would make him pay. She decided that she would be somewhat cold to him today. And to make sure he thought about his mistake all day, she would make him a little jealous. She decided that her actions that day would make it appear that she and Trace had at least shared a little moment. Manny was in for torture. This would be the last time he ever pulled this one.Trace wasnt sure what he was walking into as he came up to the cockpit from his sleep. His mind was still a jumble of the thoughts he had had just after Jackie left him about four hours ago. But he put on his best face and greeted them both heartily as he came out of the cabin. Everything seemed to be okay. Manny handed him a cup of coffee from the pot he had just made. Trace could sense a bit of tension between Jackie and Manny so he wanted to avoid the issue of last nights sleep situation. However, Jackie wasnt going to make that easy. As she passed him in the cockpit she gave him a soft pat on the chest with her open palm and playfully said, "Did you finally get a little rest, sweetie?" That line wasnt lost on Manny and would be the first of many. Jackie went down to the cabin to put on her bathing suit. It was their third day on the ocean. They had been averaging over a hundred and fifty miles a day. Tomorrow, with continued favorable weather and a little luck, they would arrive at Marsh Harbor in the Bahamas, where the boat would stay for the winter. Jackie came back on deck attired in yet another of her many bikinis. The lunch she brought with her was a lot more substantial than her swimsuit. She brought a tray of toasted English muffins, topped with slices of ham and poached eggs. There was probably supposed to have been some hollandaise sauce on top of the eggs, but apparently the makings for that were not in the boats provisions. A can of V-8 juice was served along with the coffee. Almost a gourmet meal. Not bad for a sailboat.After they had eaten Jackie stretched out on deck. After applying some light sun block she slowly took off her top. Manny and Trace watched but pretended not to. She slowly put on additional lotion and lay on her back. She made general conversation with Trace as she continued her cold treatment of her husband. After about forty-five minutes Jackie rolled over onto her stomach and called to Trace. Trace felt like he was walking on eggshells. He could feel the tension between Jackie and Manny. Jackie asked him to put a little lotion on her back, whereas on previous days she had always asked Manny to do this. Jackie, laying face down with only her bikini bottoms, was a very fetching sight. However, with Manny watching, he had to be very careful about how he touched her. Trace clinically applied the lotion, but still got slightly turned on from the look and feel of her nearly naked body.Manny watched as Traces hands glided over Jackies bare shoulders and back. He tried not to show jealousy or anger, realizing that if he did, Jackie might flip out. He wondered if she was acting or really trying to get even, or if the night in bed had somehow changed things.About an hour later Jackie sat up and said she wanted to go for a swim. She was still topless. Trace couldnt keep his eyes off her as he suggested instead that a couple of them at a time could trail behind the boat on a tow line. It would still be fun and a lot better than stopping.Jackie said she wanted to try it, and still dealing paybacks to Manny, asked Trace if he would go with her. Trace felt awkward and suggested that Manny go with her while he managed the boat. But Manny insisted that Trace go while he handled the boat. Trace acquiesced and threw out the stern line. He and Manny let some wind out of the sails and slowed the boat down to two or three knots while Jackie lowered the stern ladder. She didnt bother putting her top back on.As Jackie prepared to go in she thought about Manny. It would drive him a bit crazy with all of the water play that would happen. She was starting to feel bad about torturing him and decided that her swimming topless with Trace would be enough to make them even. Jackie and Trace went off the back of the boat and into the water.They worked their way to the end of the line, about twenty feet behind the boat. They held on separately at first and got used to it. Jackie said it was like water skiing with out the ski. The boat was going just fast enough to make it fun and a little challenging to hold on.After a few minutes they started to play a bit. One would hold on to the tow line and the other would hold on to them. Then the one holding the line would pretend to try to slip away from the other, leaving them without a line.First it was Jackie holding on to Trace. She was aggressive and was not about to slip off. She wrapped her legs around Traces and put her arms around his chest. Her wet breasts pressed against his back. Trace playfully tried to throw her off but she hung on tightly. Then they changed positions.Manny looked on in amazement. Their wet bodies were so close together. He could only see their upper bodies as the water hid everything else. Manny started to sense something different. He was becoming aroused. He wasnt sure if it was because he was watching his wife with Trace or thinking of what fun he would be having if Donna were here.Jackie held the line and Trace wrapped himself around her. His swim suit was tight around his waist but otherwise kind of baggy. His cock was getting harder and tenting the front of the suit. He pushed his cock up against her ass and encircled her body with his arms, just below her breasts. Jackie wasnt strong enough to push him off but they both gave it a good show. It would look like she was throwing him off and then he would grab her again. With each move he managed to brush a breast or nipple. Then he slid down as if he had slipped and put his arms around her waist. Remembering their brief moment in the bed, Trace figured he had an open door for some playful contact. He joked about having water in his eyes and not being able to see. He put a hand between her legs. His hand was snug against her pussy. Jackie tightened her legs as if to signal her discontent but they both knew that she had tightened her legs to better feel his hand. The sexiness of the moment was not lost on either of them.Manny, as before, was watching. He could see Traces body against his wifes and although they were mostly under water, he could sense that Traces hands at times were near Jackies bare breasts, and at other times, near her bikini bottoms. Manny wasnt angry. He was getting more excited. He enjoyed watching his wife and continued to think about how much fun he would be having with Donna here.Then Jackie slipped down a bit on the rope. Trace thought Jackie had let go of the line. He let go of her and grabbed the line with both hands. Jackie put her arms around Traces waist and grabbed onto his semi erect cock. She smiled and playfully said, "If touching all over is allowed, then I can win this little game by applying pressure." He thought he might enjoy losing but he laughed and said, "Okay, I give up. Games over. You win." She smiled in victory, gave his cock a soft rub and said, "I thought cold water was supposed to shrink these things." She let go and he blushed a bit at her remark. They made their way back up the tow line where Manny helped them into the boat, noticing that Jackies nipples were hardened and that Trace had a substantial bulge. He was sure that they had been fooling around a bit. He had that funny feeling in the pit of his stomach but also could feel a stirring in his own shorts. He couldnt help wonder what had happened in the bed. Once they were all back on the boat, Jackie said, "Ive got to get out of this wet suit." Of course she was only wearing the bottoms so she didnt have much to take off.Manny threw her a towel and said, "Go for it!"As Trace and Manny tightened the sails, Jackie wrapped the towel around her and proceeded to remove her bikini. It was a neat trick, taking off the bikini under the towel without exposing too much of herself. Of course, the guys did get a few flashes here and there, enough to keep Trace hard and enough to make Mannys excitement evident through his shorts. The men watched her every move. Jackie liked being the center of their attention. After the suit was gone, she sat down in the cockpit with just the towel.Throughout the afternoon, they talked about anything and everything, (except the previous nights sleeping arrangements,) while Jackie continued to tease them with the towel. It was already terribly short, but sitting down, she was nearly exposed. Moving around on the bench, she taunted the guys with occasional brief glimpses between her legs. When she moved her arms while talking, the top of the towel would loosen and slide down her breasts. She would ignore it until her nipples were practically showing, then she would cinch it back up. Several times, she stood and turned her back to the cockpit so she could rewrap and tighten the towel.Jackie was feeling very aroused. Since waking up naked with Trace and through the days teasing she had slowly become more and more aroused. She had stopped being cold to Manny after the swim. She had been talking more to him although had still not expressed affection. She noticed the bulges grow in their shorts, as her audience got visibly more appreciative. Mercifully, she finally announced that she was going below to change and fix dinner.After dinner, the three of them again sat around the cockpit talking. Manny still wanted to know what had happened when Trace and Jackie were in bed together, but didnt know how to ask. The conversation eventually came around to Traces birthday, almost a year before, just after their last cruise.Trace and Donna, who lived about fifty miles away, had gone to stay with Jackie and Manny for the weekend. It was Traces birthday and they went to a restaurant for dinner. They had all ordered the nights special, some kind of pasta dish with baby shrimp and a spicy brown sauce. There was something sensual about the food, or maybe the way they had eaten it. They had taken turns feeding each other. They made a mess, sucking on the pasta and shrimp with the sauce dribbling off their chins. When they had finished eating they werent ready to go back home. Manny suggested an exotic dancer club where the entertainers gave lap dances. Manny and Trace thought it was a great idea. The women werent so keen on it but since it was Traces birthday they went along with it.On the way to the club, they talked about how they were going to celebrate Traces birthday by getting him a couple of sexy lap dances. They kidded Trace about needing his iron underwear to keep from splitting his pants.It wasnt too late yet and they got one of the better tables. Actually, it was more like a semicircular couch with a small cocktail table in the center. They had a good view of the stage and the rest of the club. They were surprised to find that there were a few other couples in the club. They had expected it to be all men. And the lap dances were not exclusively for the men. It seemed that a couple of the men were buying lap dances for their spouse or date, instead of for themselves. The reason was pretty obvious. When the female entertainers did a lap dance for another female, there was a lot more touching. The strippers would sometimes bury their face in the girls crotch, (really hot if the girl was wearing a short skirt,) and would pull the girls top up and suck on her breasts a bit. The guys decided that Trace wasnt going to get the lap dances; they wanted their wives to get them instead. The women were against it for most of the evening. But as the wine flowed and they saw two or three other women get them, they started to think it might be harmless. Donna and Jackie said they wouldnt let the dancers do all that to them, and then they laughed.After some sexy teasing, and even bribery, the deal was struck. Donna and Jackie would get a lap dance in return for a serious shopping trip on the next day. The guys thought they were getting off cheap. They would have paid almost anything for this experience.They selected a couple of "entertainers". They were as close as they could get to the girl next-door type. They seemed friendly and werent too intimidating. Jackie and Donna were in the center of the "couch" with Manny and Trace on either side. The music probably didnt have much to do with it, but as it started, the dancers moved the small table out of the way and started dancing. The dancers rubbed their bodies all over the two women. They went from in between their legs all the way up to their chests. Unfortunately, (or fortunately, depending on who was being asked,) Donna and Jackie were both wearing slacks, so there wasnt going to be any exposed legs or panties. The dancers ground their faces between the womens legs. Even with the slacks it was erotic, seeing Jackie and Donna like this. The dancers then put their mouths to the wives ears. It looked like the women were getting a little tongue action on their ear lobes. It might have been that, but it was also some female conspiracy. The dancers told the wives they should relax and have fun; put on a good show for the husbands and everyone wins. The dancers would get better tips and the wives would get their reward at home. The wives were told how to signal the dancers at any time they felt uncomfortable with what was happening. Donna and Jackie smiled. The dancers were right; this little show was a dream come true for Manny and Trace. The girls only conspiracy made the women more comfortable with the situation. They relaxed and got into it. The dancer with Jackie had her hands roaming all over Jackies body. Jackie looked at Manny and said, "Why cant you touch me like this!!"The dancers were all over the women. Their hands were everywhere. They ground their crotches and then their asses into the wives crotches. They took the womens faces and squeezed them into the middle of their exposed breasts. Trace and Manny were excited by the erotic sight before them.The women had said it wouldnt happen, and they had believed it wouldnt. But in the heat of the moment, it all seemed okay. The dancers, as if in unison, pushed the womens tops up, dragging the bras with them, and totally exposed the wives breasts. The dancers rubbed their own bare breasts on the breasts of the wives, then began messaging them with their hands.Jackie and Donna began to feel twinges of sexual arousal as their nipples hardened. They were surprised to find that their bodies appreciated the attention even if it was coming from another woman. The dancers continued to grind into the womens crotches as they lowered their mouths to the wives nipples, giving each of them a quick lick and suck. Jackie, in particular, was enjoying herself. She looked over to the next table and noticed that the four men there had their eyes glued to her. She became even more excited, imagining how much they wanted her.Then Jackies dancer tried to take it to the next level. In another minute or two it might have worked but the move was too sudden and Jackie wasnt quite ready for it. In one quick move the dancer unfastened the snap on Jackies pants; the zipper went down; and the dancers hand went into the pants and onto Jackies panty covered lips and clit. Donnas dancer was trying to do the same thing with her, but the wives put a stop to it. The men were somewhat disappointed but the music ended anyway and the dancers stood up. As Manny and Trace paid the dancers and Jackie and Donna rearranged their clothes, the men at the next table applauded their appreciation. The wives were wound up, more adrenaline rush then sexual excitement. Jackie later said that she felt like a college girl on a wild spring break night. Maybe that explained her behavior as they walked past the table of four men on their way out of the club. Jackie stopped and with her flirtiest smile, thanked them for clapping. The guys were all saying how great she was and how lucky her husband was. One of the men said that he hadnt really been able to get a good view because the dancer was always in the way. Without really giving it much thought, Jackie, now standing in the middle of the club, pulled her top and bra up over her breasts, exposing her tits to all of the nearby tables. She smiled and asked if that was any better. The nearby tables erupted in cheers and cat calls. Jackie pulled her top back down and said goodnight.They drove home in silence. It was Mannys car and he and Jackie were in the front, Trace and Donna in the back. The only sound was the rustle of clothes as both couples tried to maintain the rush. When they got to the house, they hastily said goodnight to each other and went to their respective rooms. It was several hours before the urges that had been building all night had finally been satisfied. The three of them reminisced about that night in the darkness of the boats cockpit, still, there was no discussion of what had or had not happened when Trace had slept with Jackie the previous night. It was close to ten and Manny took Jackie below, leaving Trace alone at the helm. Traces mind was racing with sexual images. He fantasized about having Jackies legs wrapped around his neck. He loosened his shorts and put his hand in to feel his manhood. The images came into focus: Jackie teasing with the towel; his tongue on Jackies nipples and her hand on his cock; the two of them playing on the tow line. He opened his shorts and let his turgid member out into the dim light of the cockpit. He revisited the night at the strip club, the dancers licking on those gorgeous tits while he and Manny and others in the club watched; and the aftermath, glorious sex with Donna, orally bringing each other to climax after climax. He wrapped his hand around his cock and stroked furiously until he came. He shot his load all over the cockpit. The salt-water spray would wash that away before anyone else showed up on deck.Manny and Jackie headed down to the berth to sleep. Jackie was aroused by a day of sexual teasing. She had woken up naked with Trace, then flirted with him and shared little feels in the water. She was on fire. She climbed in the bed with Manny and closed the door. She gave him a hot wet kiss and whispered to him, asking him to fuck her.Manny had seen her like this before. Usually it was after a night out and some drinking. Her wanting to be fucked was not the same as her wanting to make love. He recognized and enjoyed the difference, but didnt really understand it. He would ask her about it, but she would just say that she was feeling naughty.Manny had suspected that on these nights she didnt want to feel like a wife; she wanted to feel like a girl friend, or maybe even a girl picked up at a bar. He wondered, on these occasions, if she didnt also pretend that he was someone else, maybe a flashback to her single days. As hot as some of these nights had been during their marriage, they also bothered him. Rather then just leave them to fantasy, he often read things into them and would become insecure. Tonight was different, though. Manny, like Jackie, was aroused by the events of the day and previous night. He too was ready for a fuck.He kissed her harshly, pulling off her clothes in a rush. She responded similarly, ripping his clothes off in her excitement. She was like an animal in heat. She sucked on his ears, his tongue and his nipples, leaving a hicky. She tried to take his cock in her mouth but as she did he pushed her back and slipped his tool into her pussy. She raised her legs to get him in deeper as he plowed her hard with little regard. The passion was intense and she exploded with an orgasm, her body bucking and jerking. Manny felt her violent emotion and he came too. His gasps joined her shrieks of ecstasy as his body tensed and he filled her with his cum.As their orgasms subsided, Manny started to soften. She whispered in his ear, "Dont take it out yet." Her tone became sexy and pleading, "One isnt enough tonight. Please, dont quit yet."Manny wanted to satisfy his wife. He made his way down the front of her, gently biting each of her nipples on the way. He rested his head between her legs and lapped up the juices dripping from her cunt. Jackie loved it but she didnt really want his soft tongue; she wanted his hard cock. She kicked on the sides of the boat and forced them into a 69 position. While Manny kept his head buried between her legs she worked at sucking his cock back to life.Manny was amazed at how she was acting tonight. He asked her, out of jealousy or out of excitement, he wasnt sure which, why she was so hot tonight. She avoided his question, saying it was just the ocean air and wine. She put her lips back on his organ, trying to get it hard once again. But Manny wasnt going to settle for her answer. He asked, "Are you sure it wasnt something else, like last night in bed, or today on the tow line, with Trace?" His question left Jackie feeling a bit awkward. She didnt know how to answer. But Mannys body was telling her what she needed to know. She felt his still lifeless penis growing in her mouth. She teasingly whispered, "Is that what you think, or is that what you want to believe?"It was Mannys turn to wonder how he should answer. He could feel his cock growing and he knew it wasnt all from Jackies mouth. After a brief silence, he finally managed to admit, "Maybe a little of both.""I would never go out and cheat on you; you know that; but I am human too. We woke up naked and very close. It was exciting." She put her lips back on Mannys dick. It was getting hard. Mannys cock was responding more to the dialogue than to her mouth. And it was affecting her too. She was becoming more aroused and was close to another orgasm."Tell me what happened. Tell me what you mean by close and exciting," Manny said, then went back to his ministrations.Mannys tongue was exploring her insides, but the conversation was exciting as well. Jackie was really getting hot, but she was also becoming afraid. She whispered, "I dont want you to get mad. Nothing really happened, but we were awful close." She licked up the drops of cum on the head of his dick and encircled it with her lips. Manny teased her clit with his tongue, then gave it a loving bite and said, "Im not going to get mad. Just tell me about it."Jackie wrapped her hand around his now hardening cock shaft and proceeded to tell him. "Well, we woke up and were facing each other. Our legs were tangled and his penis was sticking out of his boxers and was kind of between my legs," she said shyly. "I was cuddled against his chest. We talked a bit but we didnt move. I wanted to know how he got there and why you sent him."Then he started to softly touch my nipples. You know what does to me," she said. "I was aroused and I think I was angry with you for putting me in that position. I guess I used that as an excuse for my behavior.""What do you mean, your behavior?" Manny asked."Well, I dont know. I was aroused and I looked up at him and kissed him, I guess to get back at you, or at least that was my excuse. The truth is that I was aroused, being naked like that. Trace is a good-looking guy." Jackie stopped talking as she started to feel a little guilt with her arousal.Manny had been softly teasing her clit while she stroked his cock. He assured her that he wanted to hear it all. He didnt blame her. He was getting aroused and she could tell it. His cock had gone from dead to hard as a rock. She continued. "Well, we kissed a few times and then he started to lick my nipples. It didnt last very long, only long enough for me to reach down and stroke his cock, like Im doing to you. Then I felt guilty and nervous. I got up, got dressed and went to join you in the cockpit. Thats all that happened."Manny was on fire and so was she. She shifted around and pushed him on his back. She straddled him and slid his cock inside her. She looked at him with total desire and said, "Now fuck me and dont you dare cum before Im ready cause if you do youll have to go up and relieve Trace so he can come down and share the bed with me again."Those words were almost enough to make Manny cum right then, but he held it off. She moaned and groaned things like, "Fuck me hard," and "Dont cum yet please." They were both fucking like it was the first time for both of them. They paused long enough to kiss a few minutes and then he got in a doggie position and fucked her from behind as he slapped her ass. They were both exhausted and as he repeatedly rammed into her she screamed, "Now, deeper, cum with me!"They felt the guns roar and the rockets explode as they shared an intense orgasm. They crumpled in a heap and fell asleep instantly. They hadnt been asleep for much more than an hour when the alarm went off. It woke both of them, but the alarm was for Jackies 2 AM watch. She hoped briefly that Manny would volunteer to take it, but then thought of Trace getting into bed with her. She wasnt going to let that happen again. Manny hadnt had much sleep either and really wanted to stay in bed. Nonetheless, he was ready to volunteer for the watch when Jackie jumped out of bed. She threw on a sweatshirt and a pair of shorts. As Manny went back to sleep, she made coffee and went to the cockpit.It was an awkward situation for Jackie and Trace. Both knew that what had taken place in the V-berth, and on the tow line, was more than ordinary friendship. They shared a look, a silent commitment to each other and to their spouses, that said it could never happen again. They talked about the stars, the weather and the boat. Neither dared to talk about what had happened between them. After a few minutes, Trace left Jackie at the helm and went below.Trace was emotionally torn. As he tried to go to sleep on the bunk he thought of the intimacies he had shared with Jackie. Even though the excitement of it was more than words could describe, he knew it shouldnt have happened, and he knew it would never happen again. He felt guilt and arousal at the same time. Trace didnt know that his best friend had gotten really turned on when he was told about the encounter.During the next few hours, as Trace and Manny slept below, Jackie was alone in the cockpit with her thoughts. She had told Manny about everything she had done with Trace. Instead of angry words with each other, both had become sexually excited by the discussion. It had resulted in one of the best fucks Jackie and Manny had ever had. If just talking about it had been so good for both of them, then it couldnt be wrong.Jackie became aroused again. She thought of naughty ways to explore this newfound adventure. She recalled the crazy things said and the fooling around that had come from that night at the strip club. A plan began to form in her mind.Manny came into the cockpit a little after six. Jackie had managed to keep herself awake visualizing her plan but was now half asleep and barely acknowledged Mannys presence before stumbling down the companionway. She saw Trace on the bunk, but she could only think of sleep. She collapsed in the V-berth without taking off her clothes and was instantly asleep. Around 10 AM Trace was awakened by the sound of Jackie taking her shower. She came out wearing a sweatshirt and a pair of panties. Trace pretended to still be asleep as she worked around the galley fixing coffee and heating muffins. Her bare legs were tantalizing and even though her sweatshirt covered most of her panties, he imagined that he could see right through them. She reached up to get the coffee mugs from the overhead and the sweatshirt rode up, providing a sight of her thin panties stretched sensuously across her ass. He hadnt been fooling her. As she turned around with the mugs she asked Trace if he was ready for coffee. He blushed at having been caught and acknowledged that that sounded good. Jackie grinned and turned away from him to pour the coffee. While her back was turned, Trace got out of the bunk and pulled on his shorts, trying his best to hide his erection. The two of them took the coffee and muffins topside to join Manny.It was nearly an hour later when Jackie started her little game. The three of them had shared the coffee, the muffins and some light conversation. Jackie was still dressed in the sweatshirt and panties. She was brushing her freshly washed hair as she initiated the conversation about Traces birthday last year. She reminded the others that Trace still hadnt gotten the lap dance that had been promised to him. Trace said that watching Jackie and Donna get the lap dances was more fun than any lap dance he could get. Jackie shook her head and said, "Wanna bet. Im gonna give you a lap dance youll never forget." Traces cock jerked to attention as he thought about how great it would be. But he was confused. He couldnt imagine how this could ever happen, much less with Manny looking on. He didnt say anything. He just sat there with his mouth hanging open.Jackie added, "Its Mannys idea. He bet me that I couldnt make you cum with a lap dance." This was news to Manny. Sure, he had said Jackie was sexy enough to work in a place like that. And yes, they had kidded about the wives giving the husbands a lap dance. But there had never been any discussion about Jackie making Trace cum. However, Manny thought he knew where she was headed. During their little fuck session last night they had both gotten really hot talking about what Jackie and Trace had been doing. Jackie was about to create some real excitement and he wasnt about to do anything to stop her.The men looked on dumbfounded as Jackie removed her sweatshirt and stood in front of Trace in just her panties. She unbuttoned and removed Traces shirt, then pulled down his shorts, leaving him in his boxers. She straddled his lap and slowly started to move her hips against him. Trace could feel himself straining inside his boxers as Jackie rubbed her panties against it. He nervously looked at Manny.But Manny was grinning from ear to ear. He quickly put some music on the CD player as Jackie began her tease. She took Traces hands and placed them on her bottom where they would be away from her sensitive nipples. Trace could feel the heat in his hands as he squeezed the soft flesh of Jackies butt cheeks through the thin material of her panties. Jackies bare breasts, right in front of him, bounced in time to the music. He kept trying to grab one in his mouth but she always seemed to move away just in time. He could feel Jackies pussy through the thin undergarments as she ground it into his cock.Jackie knew that making Trace cum wouldnt be all that hard. But she wasnt sure how soon she wanted it to happen. She looked at Trace. He wasnt going to last long. She looked at Manny. He was like a kid in a candy store. The excitement was getting to her too. She had already soaked her panties and she could hardly feel the thin material between the two of them as she rubbed herself along the length of Traces hardened manhood.Jackie gyrated her hips, more of a dry hump then a lap dance, while Trace held her ass tight and pulled her closer to him. She could feel him, fully erect, his breathing getting heavier. Jackie was dripping wet. She too was aroused. She felt that wonderful feeling building inside her.There hadnt really been any rules, there had only been a silent understanding that nothing was really going to happen. But as the excitement built, the inhibitions dropped and the rules got thrown out.Trace moved his fingers from Jackies ass to her nipples. To Jackie, it felt like an electric current rippling through her body. From deep in her throat she let out a moan, and before she could regain control, Trace had covered one of her breasts with his mouth. Manny watched in amazement. He knew his wife well. He knew the sounds and the look on her face. He knew this wasnt going to stop with a harmless lap dance. With Traces mouth on one nipple and his fingers on the other, Jackie lost control. She feverously dry humped Traces cock with her pussy. Manny was so overtaken with lust that he had his hand in his pants. Jackie and Trace gyrated their bodies against each other. Traces mouth came up for air but was met by Jackies open mouth and moist tongue. It was more than Trace could take. As Jackie hungrily devoured his tongue, Trace erupted with a shattering orgasm. Jackie shuddered as she reached a peak. The two of them clung to each other tightly as the feeling gradually subsided. As Trace regained his composure, Jackie looked at Manny. She wanted more and she stared longingly at the bulge in Mannys pants. Manny had never seen his wife with another man. This was a hot new experience. He felt some twinges of jealousy but there was no denying his aroused state. Watching Jackie bring Trace to an orgasm had been about all he could take. When Jackie looked his way he was about ready to rip off his pants and take matters into his own hands.Jackie got up from Traces lap and yanked Manny off the small cushioned couch. She ripped off her soaking wet panties and dragged Manny down to her on the floor of the cockpit. Manny wasnt resisting. He wanted her as much as she wanted him. Working together, they got him out of his pants quickly and he plunged his hardened tool into her sopping wet love nest. It was a good thing he had cum twice the night before or it would have been over in seconds.He slammed into her again and again. She raised her hips off the deck and met his thrusts. His balls slapped against her as he jammed himself into her deeply. This was not love making. This was animalistic sex, two aroused human bodies satisfying one another. She came, this time a little more intensely than before, but still leaving her wanting more. They didnt stop. They slowed the pace and continued with slower, more deliberate strokes. Manny began massaging her nipples as she dug her nails into his ass cheeks.They continued as if Trace wasnt there, but he was. He had come back to life. He was standing near them in his boxers with his semi hard cock sticking out. This was more exciting than anything he had ever seen in the movies. Jackie looked over and saw Trace watching them. Jackie put her hand out toward Trace and as he stepped closer she took his cock in her hand and pulled it toward her mouth. Trace knelt on the deck beside Jackies head and she closed her lips around his cock.Manny was watching and thought, "Oh my God! This is my lovely wife, the mother of my children, with my cock inside her, driving her mad, and my best friends cock hardening in her mouth." The sight and the thought of it was too much for Manny. He pushed into Jackie as far as he could go. His whole body went rigid. Jackie locked her legs around his and tightened her inner muscles onto his cock. His head was thrown back; his eyes were closed and his mouth opened wide as he pumped his sperm into her. He was completely spent. His body went limp.Manny dragged his lifeless form off his wife and lay flat on his back on the deck of the boat, still panting from the shattering orgasm he had experienced. Animal instinct took over. Trace slid his cock out of Jackies mouth and took Mannys place between her legs. He briefly teased her pussy lips with the head of his cock and then entered his friends lovely wife. He had often imagined what it would be like to be fucking Jackie but no amount of imagining could have ever equaled the reality. Jackie responded with soft moans and whispers of how close she was to cumming again.Trace moved in and out of her, slowly at first, then increasing the tempo. He licked on one of her nipples. She dug her fingers into his ass. Manny could not ignore the sounds of sex right next to him. He rolled toward Jackie and put his mouth on her other nipple."Oh my God!" Jackie yelled as both nipples were sucked at the same time, "Thats incredible. Please dont stop, either of you."Her back arched and her vagina tightened. Jackie was experiencing wave after wave of rippling orgasms. They seemed to go on forever as Trace continued to fuck her hard. Manny was nibbling on one breast while Trace was gently biting on Jackies other nipple. Trace could feel Jackies lustful writhing and he too exploded, this time inside his friends wife.They all just lay there a few minutes, quietly catching their breath. They were all worried. Maybe they had gone too far. Jackie laid her head on Mannys shoulder and asked if he was okay. Manny hugged her and said, "This has been the most exciting adventure of my life. It couldnt have been any better." The three of them smiled at each other and enjoyed the afterglow of the incredible passion they had just exchanged.A few hours later they entered the Abaco chain and headed for Marsh Harbor. Tonight they would be docked and have dinner in a restaurant. Tomorrow, as the sun rose over the Atlantic, they would take the puddle jumper flight to the mainland, and from there, they would fly home to North Carolina. The adventure was over.END |
ground.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/51/ground.txt | I smeared the eggs with the last piece of toast and looked at her across my cup of Joe. Flight-attendant Sequoia had thrown on a large T-shirt but rested her foot on a rung of my kitchen chair, allowing a full view just under the seam. It would've been startling, but it was something I'd just seen after a night of fun with her.She fluffed the hem against her bare flesh and smiled. "It's just a little shorter than my minis. Anyway, do you always have to eat after you've just had a woman?"I nodded. "It always has a way of energizing me."I'll bet any man would need energy to keep up with her, due to her long, blonde, Swedish-looking hair that came down and winked at her nipples in the morning light. Those sat on firmly-rounded C cups that looked up at you when you kissed her. If those weren't looking at you, her flecked green eyes did, coupled with a wry smile. She lit a 120 cigarette and settled back, studying me."Well save it, I'm tired." A toothy grin blew blue smoke slowly to the ceiling. "You're pretty good. I liked it. It was one of those rare occasions I wish I'd have been your ex, Breann."My ex, Breann. We'd been something, a couple, for two years. That was until I came home one day and found all of her stuff gone, except for her goodbye note. Many nights were spent contemplating what happened and why, only to be washed away in alcohol and sleep. All the other flight attendants at the airline loved her and I suspected she was still with the company, somewhere. Bits and pieces of gossip.Everyone noticed her. Jet-black hair ran straight down a back that ended with two small, raised buns. Slender legs ran up to small hips that were a delight to hold, and the light on them was shadowed from a pair of 42s. I got lots of elbows in the side when my pilot buddies saw her and remarked on her. They knew she lived with me. Everyone did, including her girlfriends that would ask to spend the night with us.She continued. "You're an appealing guy, Roc. Would you like to know why?""Enlighten me.""Every woman in the company knows you took a hit from a beautiful woman, without as much as a goodbye.""Yes," I said, remembering.Her cheeks depressed and showed off high cheekbones as she drew on the cigarette. "I'm sure you don't want to talk about it, but I do. Let me get to the point. You're a man who has been hurt. Along with that is the challenge. Do you know what the challenge is?""What?""The challenge is whether or not me, or any woman, can make you forget Breann.""And the attendants want to take that challenge, huh?"Green eyes sparkled. "Of course. I'll have a challenge for you tonight.""You will, huh?""Uhhuh. A double-challenge. Say, 7 PM?""No can do, sugar. I have a puddle-jump flight to make and a Guinness waiting for me at home after."She thought about it a moment and rested an elbow on the table, while her finger drew the shirt's hem up. Her thigh swung to the side a little more and a large plop of bubbly cum leaked from her creamy slit."Think of me when you're sipping that beer, then."***The runway zoomed towards me and the plane was safely on the ground when thoughts returned about Sequoia. What did she mean by that "double-challenge"? I know Breann always remarked about how the blonde liked to push the limits and I was turning over the idea of seeing her anyway, despite my plans to relax. After all, rest and relaxation is done in many ways. Some do it scaling cliffs or hang-gliding, which is hardly the same as a lounge chair and a brew.Oh Breann. If you only knew what your friend wanted to do with me. If only I knew what she wanted to do with me.There was a feeling in the city air on the ride home and you could sense it. Smiles and a faster paced replaced the working-hours one and I popped the top of the drink I promised myself when I got to my crib. Thoughts of a writhing blonde on her bed returned. Did she just want another romp? I could drink this any night at any time, and I knew I wouldn't get an offer like that very often, especially from a tiger like her.I sudsed up, shaved and splashed on the after shave. Good thing I'd had some threads ready from the cleaners. I strode back to the car and flew off into the night, not really knowing what to expect. Digging into the dark corners was my game and now I was driving to the answer. I had to. I was curious. I hoped I'd like what I would find.Hard footsteps echoed in the cold, night air and I thought I caught a whiff of a memorable perfume, but paid it no mind. I took a deep breath and rapped on the door. What greeted me was a remarkable sight and one I would never forget. Sequoia wore a partly-sheer demi-bra and corset that deepened a cleavage and left me with ideas for it. The outfit flared only slightly, and tightly, over hips that teased with a shiny, red G-string and smooth legs that needed no adornment. It all dimmed by those shiny eyes again and she exhaled over my head from a cigarette."Guess you're all rested up, huh? It's good to see you.""It's good to be seen. But then again, seeing you like this is better.""You're the second one to say that," she grinned and stepped on the cigarette with stilettos. "Come inside and you'll see more."I stepped in and already started unbuttoning my shirt when I glanced in the bedroom. Sequoia followed up behind me and helped me work the buttons while slipping her hand down my six-pack to my crotch; warm, full pillows against my back. At that moment, I didn't need any jump-start for stimulation, because Breann was on her bed."What a surprise, meeting you here," she winked and made the words drip with sarcasm. She was completely naked and each wrist was bound to two widely-spaced bedposts, one knee writhing over the other while still in her stockings. My jaw hit the floor in a hypnotic gaze."Go say hello, it's been a while," Sequoia cooed in my ear and I was on all fours over Breann in no time, plunging my tongue into her familiar mouth and loving her soft moans. My hand liked getting to know her again and it traveled over every part of her body while we kissed. I popped the smooch and wriggled from my pants."Flight attendants aren't supposed to be grounded," I said, throwing my shirt to the floor and releasing the heavy cologne."Don't worry, "she said. "All of us will be in a heavenly destination in no time.""Well, I hope I didn't interrupt yourflight.""Nonsense," Sequoia said, taking a seat in a wicker chair and smoking leisurely. "We're glad you're here to add to the fun. We were just commenting on how we needed a man to complete the party."Breann added: "Now fuck me and let's start this one."Her small ass was light in my hands when I lifted it, and I gave her a preview of what to expect with my heavy meat slipping on her soaked slit. We locked eyes as I sat there, back on my ankles, and the view of my cockhead playing with her pussy lips was overwhelming. The foreplay was done, supplied already by the beautiful blonde, and the scent of Breann's honey made me want her badly."God, I've missed that," she cooed. "Give it to me."Every thought of rushing was pushed out of my head as I slowly eased into her after seeing my thick ropes of cock-veins wave her bare drapes aside. My chest heaved with an inrush of air and I closed my eyes in bliss momentarily, her gasp dreamlike while I continued onward and soon nudged her cervix; her hips held in strong hands."That's it, that's it. Use me, Roc. Oh, fuck yeah," she said, and our moans and grunts alternated while the slippery sex sounds echoed around us. Sequoia stared intently and I noticed she had two long fingers dipped into herself, her thumb swirling on her clit. "God, that's hot," she murmured and I winked back at her, pulling Breann onto me fully yet again. I placed my hand on her tummy and asked, "Feel that? Hmm, slut? Feel what I'm doing to you?" She paused and let out a gasp and said, "Yeah, you're fucking me really well."Just slow, sensual thrusting was all we needed. All I needed, since I could feel my balls getting ready to explode and I needed to pace myself. Already pacing yourself, Roc. Damnit. I grabbed both jiggling D-cup tits and held on, her nipples given an occasional pull and twist, and I could feel her clench me more as I let her do the pumping. She circled on me and performed a slow grind, first one way, then the other, eyes looking into my blue ones while giving me the best lap dance in the world. Her words came in staccato sentences because each time I fully penetrated her, she exhaled and grunted.It went on like that for quite some time. You could only hear the tick tick tick of the grandfather's clock and both girls' gasping and moaning, punctuated with my own deep, loud grunts at the ceiling. A steady pour of emotions and sexuality, with its own unique rhythm."Bet Ibet I can make you cum, Roc," she taunted, her chin lifting while eyes closed in ecstasy. I could hear the effect of those words on Sequoia as she let out a loud whimper and orgasmed on the spot, fully three fingers inside her and her hair thrashing around behind the chair. Breann grinned to herself, knowing her friend came, but she kept her eyes locked on mine. I pulled both nipples up simultaneously and held them there and she replied with a furious tilt and pump of her ass and hips; like a slut does, a good one, with the rest of her body motionless.Right at the edge of total bliss and with my cock being pumped faster than with her hand, Sequoia shoved my sac against her and I exploded. All I could do was grip the blonde's hair behind me and enjoy the ride and I watched wave after wave flow through me and make Breann's body undulate. I had Sequoia's hair in a spasming grip, Breann's whole breast in my other hand, and both of them taunting me to cum some more, and soon you could see the sticky churn of cum bubbles oozing from her satisfied snatch. Sequoia made sure two people were getting it good with her hand nicely holding my sac and cock against her. I made my ex-girlfriend's tummy ripple a few more times and I was done, collapsing back on the bed and then recuperating in another chair while they embraced.Sequoia thought it was a very nice surprise to see Roc there, and even to smell his scent all over Breann as she kissed her. She didn't expect him here at all tonight; thought it was going to be a one-on-one party. Not that she was jealous of sharing. Who was she "sharing", after all? She'd had Roc the previous morning, and now here was Breann underneath her, swirling tongue and lips against hers while they both kneaded each other's tits gently.And if Roc was the one sharing, he had every right to. When Breann dumped him that one fateful day, she felt sorry for him. It wasn't Roc's fault that Breann got transferred and she never did communicate all that well. That was the business; people got moved all the time. Breann's loss would be her gain someday, and that day turned into a kinky night. Patience wasn't one of her virtues and she wondered when her chance would be. But then she got sidetracked and took in Breann's eyes again and the coo and shape of her mouth when she said, "Lick My pussy, baby." Bitch was always so direct about things. Maybe that's why Roc liked her so much."Did ya hear that? Your girl wants me to taste her. Both of you." Sequoia winked and slid her body down Breann's, placing slight kisses with well-puckered lips, each one clearly heard. She loved giving a show; the night at the orgy will always be a closely held secret.A throbbing nub was directly in front of her eyes when she pushed two well-manicured fingers inside the velvet-lined box. It made her own clit quiver and she silently wondered when Roc was going to get with the program and take her from behind. Enough waiting. Time to cum again. She slapped her ass, grinned at him, and said, "Come and get it, cowboy."I threw the towel aside and was glad the "girly show" was over. Sequoia kept both fingers inside the slut when I came up behind her and embraced. Both tanned 42-inch tits lifted heavily in my hands and her perfume sizzled against my nose when I kissed her neck. Gripping her silk locks, I pushed her head back down to take care of Breann's business and kicked one of her legs aside, hearing a giggle in the process."Fuck her little pussy with that tongue, slut. I want to see her cum on it." Approving moans bounced off the walls and I spanked her clit with my pulsing meat a few times. It was time to get some dessert from that breakfast and I suddenly thrust into her. A wide-mouthed gasp blasted Breann's pussy and was drowned-out when my pecs heaved and I grunted at the ceiling.I had to rock her hips and ass back onto me with the heels of my hands to give her the full-length fucking she was going to get from me, and even then the insatiable slut was snapping her hips expertly. The creaking of the bed was right in step with the jiggle of Breann's tits, the jangle of the cuffs against the wood, and the small, pumping ass that would continually bang my muscled, sweaty thighs. Squeaky, moist slurps and kisses could be heard and I pushed her head into her some more, just for good measure.I could see Breann was enjoying things immensely and had started arching her back, getting ready for orgasm-time. Bright fingernails sunk into one of Breann's heaving tits while I slapped a hanging orb of Sequoia's. It produced a startled moan from her, but a second one was even louder as I smacked her small bun soundly. It was all so much; all so intense. I decided to join the gals in a three-way orgasm and the air cracked as the heat, sounds, and smells intensified in an intoxicating mix.The room blurred and all I could feel, all any of us could feel, were sensations that our bodies couldn't contain. I humped over Sequoia and rocked on her little ass, pile-driving my meat into her bare snatch while my V-shape slid with sweat-drenched pecs and a six-pack on her flesh. I have no idea if she even noticed; both gals started squealing with each other while I mumbled a few dirty Italian words across them.They did that dramatic turn of the corner when both their bodies moved and swam fluidly; a gentle waltz while their beings connected. Sequoia kept her pinned with her tongue and each small movement sent a blissful shiver throughout Breann's body, and that only made the blonde shake under me some more as I felt the squirt. I rocked into her again while pushing her head onto that dripping slit and the bed squeaked with the writhing.Some magical communication happens in bed sometimes and I didn't even have to ask Sequoia to turn around and get ready to collect some cum in her mouth; she did it automatically with panting breath. I drew some of her thick hair aside to let Breann see, yet I knew she was not only going to witness it, but taste me, too. A few amazing pumps of the Swede's sultry lips and throat on my log had both Breann and myself wonder how she did it. And it happened so quickly, all I could do was hold on and watch. The first shot made her moan faintly and I loved the sensation of my balls jumping each time a load shot up my cock. "Save it, all of it, slut," I grunted, with my blue eyes rolling back. "Damn, girl," I hissed, feeling her deplete all of me while I noticed her cheeks properly chock-full."Give me some of that," Breann cooed, and Sequoia promptly let my cum trickle from her pouty lips onto the brunette's waiting mouth. They slowly kissed with wide-open mouths, and each churn of their tongues made some of me seep out.I eased the DC-10 onto the runway and brought the throttles down on all the engines. It's funny how you try to push something from your mind so you can concentrate, but it doesn't work because you've done the same task countless times. The mind especially doesn't want to cooperate when it wants to return to kinky thoughts. The knobs of the throttles turned into firm breasts and nipples and I had to chuckle to myself in the cabin.The copilot gave me a funny look and said, "What's so funny?"I glanced at my hand and smiled, "Oh, nothing. I'm just a little energized today."END© Copyright Roccotool |
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daft.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/55/daft.txt | Heather looked good and I still worshipped the ground she walked on despite 6 years of marriage. At 26, I still looked good too and even though I say it myself, we were a handsome couple. There was still certain a girlish quality to Heather. Her slight frame coupled with a generous bust and long, lovely legs made guys turn around when she walked past. She would smile when they whistled, throw her long, blonde hair back and look over her shoulder as if to say, "Come and get me!"I just loved it when she flirted and, though we still fucked regularly, my desire to see her having some of these guys had been fulfilled a couple of times during our six years; actually three times, and all in the last three years. I had played little part in each of the sessions though I had fucked her brains out when the guys had gone. All had been met on the internet and all had bigger cocks than me.It was only by promising her big cocks that I managed to get her to go along with the idea in the first place. Heather didn't care what the guys looked like or how old they were, just that the bigger the cock, the better for her. In fact none of the guys were dogs. Two were in their twenties and one was late thirties. One of the twenty-somethings was a little stocky but he hadn't lied when he said his cock was at least nine inches long. I watched and took come pictures for wanking fodder over the following months.We hadn't done much since the big-cock guy, though Heather had said she was ready to be filled again. Despite much searching, there were a lot of time-wasters out there and quite a lot of liars too. I always asked for a cock picture and some guys' ideas of big were not ours. I mean I had over seven inches so there was little point in offering up my delicious wife for less than that! It might sound mercenary but that was our deal. She would let guys come and fuck her for me to watch as long as they were well blessed.We had had a quiet week socially and all both of us had done was work, go home, watch telly and sleep. We had fucked on Wednesday night and talked about the big hunk I was going to find soon. That brought her to a howling orgasm! When Saturday came, I suggested we go for some pasta and then head for the local pub karaoke night afterwards. Not the height of social intercourse but it would get us out of the house. The pasta was great, as was the Pinot Grigio and it was a merry couple who walked arm in arm to the Whitehouse Inn, our local hostelry. The dulcet tones of white skinned, patchy redhaired (badly dyed), pimply, Diana Ross wannabe wafted, off key, out of the entrance singing "Do You Know Where You're Going To," which sadly, she didn't!Heather, as always, had heads turning when she entered. Unlike many of the wives and girlfriends, she looked really good without tarting herself up in makeup. We grabbed a table and were joined by Sheila and Matt from near where we stayed. With the noise of the music, conversation wasn't going to be a major part of the evening anyway. Heather and I did our Sonny and Cher ("I Got You Babe") sometime after the fifth drink and Matt tried his hand at "Moon River," shortly after. We were in fine spirits and started shouting back and forth above the din.A voice wafted from the stage singing "Streets of London" in perfect pitch."Bloody Hell he's good," said Sheila looking up.On stage was Davie, Daft Davie to all who knew him. Davie was well known in the area. He was around 27 and should have been a fine looking man. Actually he was a fine looking man, but something had left him thinking like an 11 year old. That's when he stopped developing mentally. He stood around 6 feet tall, was a quite thin, had yellow, blonde hair which was wild and receding slightly at the front and wire glasses which added to his geeky status. Everyone liked Davie as he was completely harmless and he frequently made himself useful doing errands and sometimes even a bit of gardening within the attention limits expected of an "11 year old."I had never heard him sing but he was bloody good. There was no sign of his clumsy, embarrassed way, no sign of his limited vocabulary, and no lack of confidence. However, when the song finished and we all applauded, he almost shrivelled back into the Davie we all knew. He went back up to the bar to sit and sipped on his pint. People spoke to Davie but no one really held a conversation with him beyond, "How are you," or "How's your Mum," with whom he lived?Around thirty minutes later, I went to the toilet and when I entered, Davie was standing at the urinal. He looked up with a slightly embarrassed look and smiled when he recognised me."Hi Davie, how's things," I chided?"Fine Mr Steve," he said his habit of calling everyone by their Christian name.We drifted into silence as men do when standing alongside each other with their dicks out. I don't know what made me look along at him but when I did and did a double take. Daft Davie was standing with a soft cock in his hand which had to be over six inches long. There was more though, its thickness was like a large cucumber. He caught me looking and smiled, looking down at my cock as he did so. That didn't bother me until I saw him really stare. I looked down and realised I had started to grow for some reason and my cock was almost up to its full seven and a half inches. I was about to put it away when I looked back at Davie again and though I couldn't fully make it out, his growing cock was already close to ten, thick inches. "You look horny Davie," I said.He flushed and quickly struggled to push the monster back into his jogging bottoms. When he walked out the protrusion was enormous and he had to keep pulling it upwards to stop it looking too obvious as he headed to the bar."You're joking," said Heather when I quietly told her back in the bar?"The size and thickness of my arm from wrist to elbow," I said."Fucking Hell, that must be one of the biggest on the planet," she said."Maybe not the planet but possibly the biggest I'll ever see," I replied.There was silence from Heather for almost fifteen minutes as we continued to watch the singers. She leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, "I wonder what it would feel like inside me?""It's Daft Davie, Heather, nobody wants it," I said. "It would be like having a kid.""A kid with a foot long cock," she replied before turning back to chat to our friends.Davie was standing over at the bar as we spoke, and our friends turned away, preoccupied with the latest rendering of "Mac the Knife" from a Co-op van driver so they were well out of earshot."He's not ugly," continued Heather."It's nothing to do with being ugly it's just his complete manner let alone what his personal hygiene might be like." I continued on a roll now. "Just imagine taking his big cock in your hand and he pulls back the foreskin to reveal enough cream cheese to cover a cracker.""Don't be disgusting," she replied, "I'll shower him before we start."Heather, stop this now. I'll find you another real man," I said firmly!"With a foot long cock the size of your forearm?" she asked.I smiled and changed the subject.That night in bed, Heather went over the scenario in the toilet again and again."Would you have touched it?" she asked."No I wouldn't," I said."Imagine handling that enormous brute and holding it as you guide him into me. With his mental age, it will be having a massively endowed virgin. Don't you think at his age the poor lad needs some fun?"She wasn't giving up."Remember, he got hard looking at my cock," I said to her, "maybe he's gay.""Oh goody," she said, "you can take his cock up your arse.""You're fucking joking," I said."I figure that poor lad just wants sex, any sex. His brain might be underage but his body isn't," she said.Two days onwards and when I got home from work Heather announced that we were getting help to mow the lawn."I'll do it," I said, "There's no need to get some local lad to do it. We can save the ten pounds.""Actually Dave's mother said she would be happy to send him round as it keeps him occupied. He's good at grass cutting apparently.""Oh no Heather, you're not going to seduce him?""I won't force anything; let's just see how it rolls."Saturday afternoon was warm and sunny. Our lawn did NOT need cut. Davie arrived in his jogging bottoms and Manchester United football top and looked quite cheery. Heather was in control as I was quite concerned about where this would go."His Davie, come in. Steve went and cut the grass, not knowing you were coming round so it doesn't need done now.""Why don't you just do some weeding and then stay for some drinks and a snack and we'll pay you anyway."He smiled and nodded."Are you allowed beer?" she asked."Yes, I like beer," he said."Well you do a little work and we'll give you a beer as long as you don't tell your mum I got you drunk."He smiled and headed off to weed. He was quite good in the garden within limitations so she let him work away in the sun to "work up a sweat," as she said!"You must be hot Davie, do you want to stop now?!" Heather shouted."O.K. Mrs. Steve," he replied, downing the hoe and walking towards us."Look at that cock sway back and forth in his track suit bottoms," said Heather.I was no expert in men's crotches but there was definite meat swinging in there. I was terrified we were going to scare the living daylights out of this poor lad.She poured him a glass of lager and we each had some wine.As I watched, him I realised Heather was right. Just sitting here on the couch, he looked like a professor of some sort. He was quite attractive; it was just his body language and manner and the knowledge that it was impossible to hold a conversation that made him unsexy.She wasn't giving up though."You must be hot and I can't have you going home all sweaty Davie, so why don't you have a shower here. Steve is about to have one so he can show you how it works."I am?" I said."You are," said Heather. "It would embarrass Davie if I went along and took all my clothes off to shower now wouldn't it?"Davie blushed."Just leave your things outside Davie and I'll air them. There are towels inside the wet room," said Heather, still leaving me confused with her plan.As soon as he was inside, she told me to strip to my briefs and go in as if to shave then make some excuse to strip naked and shower before he left the room. "If he got hard seeing a naked man last time, and wasn't embarrassed then he is unlikely to feel too bad today. I need him excited before I can make a move."Davie was about 5 minutes into his shower and I did as I was asked. My cock was already hard, partly because of the full seduction thing and partly because Heather had been stroking me and telling me how wet she was. She had showered and cleaned herself before he arrived so had obviously been doing a little warm-up on her own.Davie didn't see me walk in. The wet room was open plan so no shower door, and Davie was soaping his hair his cock was hanging semi erect between his legs, obviously excited by the warm shower."I need to shave Davie, is that O.K?" I said."Um, yes Mr Steve.""Would you like me to help you wash, maybe your back?" I asked."Can you do my bottom bit of back please, I can't ever reach there?" he said.I stripped off my briefs in front of him realising I was still quite hard and he looked, his eyes forming big circles."You've got a stiffie," he said."So I have, I don't know why," I replied.I started to soap his back down to the top of his buttocks keeping carefully away from his arse but allowed my hand down to the top of his legs and in between for a few fleeting seconds."That's tickly," he said."Tickly nice or tickly bad?" I asked."It's making me go stiffy now," he said."Let me see?" I asked."I'm not supposed to," he said."But look at me," as I pointed at my stiff erection.He turned to look and something resembling a white, policeman's truncheon, stood almost horizontally out from him. It couldn't stand straight due to the sheer size. I had seen cocks like this on the internet but always assumed they were fakes. I couldn't judge easily but it had to be 12 long inches and easily the thickness of my wrist. I seriously doubted Heather's ability to accept this if she got it. I gripped it in my hand and it jumped. So did I as this was all new to me and I was amazed at the thrill of doing it. I had an urge to suck it but realised I would have to go easy."That's really nice Mr. Steve," he said as his hand gripped mine."Hi boys," said Heather, now standing at the open wet room door."Isn't Davie's stiffie really nice," I said, trying to be matter of fact. "Oh Davie it's beautiful, can I see it outside in the room, please?" she asked in a similar way.Davie shrugged his shoulders and said, "I need to dry first Mrs. Steve.""O.K. Davie," we said in unison and waited.If we hadn't known Davie, he would not be considered attractive in that his body language was gauche and clumsy, but looking at him coldly as a stranger, which was easier to do now that he was naked, you could see he was actually a fine looking guy. He was well built both in body and in the swinging, heavy chunk of meat heading towards us from the bedroom. His walk was ungainly and he just stood in front of Heather, she stripped off and stood in just a pair of white, almost transparent panties. Davie's eyes were on stalks and his cock was slowly rising again. As for mine, it hadn't gone down from the first encounter.Heather took his hand and placed it in her breast. Davie took a sharp intake of breath as he fingered her erect nipple. She pulled the giant guy towards her and pushed his head to the same nipple asking him to suck. After an initial yelp from Heather, she managed to show him what she meant. "Is that good?" she asked him."Yes Mrs. Steve," he replied.I stood back and left this to Heather. I was being turned on just watching so just nursed my achingly stiff cock. She pulled him down on to her. He looked enormous on top of my little Heather. His big cock was pushed down between her legs and bent back obscenely so that it faced in my direction. The foreskin had slid back and the enormous head was moist with pre-cum and looked as though it was winking at me. Heather was warming up. She gripped his head and pulled it to her face, kissing him. I could see he wasn't quite sure what to do and it took a few moments guidance before his open mouth was over hers. I just couldn't get over the size difference in the two bodies lying before me.I stretched forward and gently took hold of his cock. He jumped a little and looked around at me."I'm just going to make you feel good Davie," I said as I rubbed his foreskin back and forward over the head of his cock.He rolled on to his back taking Heather over until she was on top of him. Heather slid down and took his cock in her hand as he watched her. She put her mouth over the head and, stretching as best she could, managed to swallow about one third of the entire beast."What are you doing to my thingy, Mrs. Steve?" he asked.They say you shouldn't answer a question with a question but Heather's reply was, "Does what I'm doing feel good?""Oh yes but it's not nice to put it in your mouth," he said."Should I stop then Davie?""If you don't mind Mrs Steve, then I suppose I don't," he replied, his cock looking as hard as it was ever going to get."Why don't you do it to me too Davie?" she asked."What?!" he said.Heather slipped up his entire body and without a single word, plonked her open cunt straight on his mouth. Poor Davie's attempts to ask what he should do sounded more like, "Mmpph," than anything else.I had to assume he was doing something right as Heather started to whimper. "Push your tongue in Davie, please. Oh that's it, oh my God that's it."I crawled on to the bed carefully and took Davie's hard cock in my hand. I wanted to feel what it would be like to suck a cock, especially one this size and this was probably going to be one of my few chances. Like Heather, I struggled to get my mouth over him. As my mouth pushed gently as far as I could go, he started thrusting into my mouth. I hoped he wasn't going to cum as I had no idea what I would do with a gallon of man seed in my mouth. Heather sucked me off but always spat out and the idea of having another man's cum in my mouth did not appeal. Luckily he was just thrusting in an automatic way.The feeling of hard flesh filling my mouth was very erotic. It was like nothing I had ever felt before and at that moment; I knew I would enjoy doing it again. Heather watched me and winked her approval. With her go ahead, I gripped it more firmly and quickly developed a technique for sucking. Sliding his foreskin back in my mouth and slurping over the head. The liquid coming out was slightly salty but not unpleasant."Oh Mr. Steve, I'm going to get the tingle," he said.I stopped quickly as I knew what would ensue on the back of the "tingle.""Let us show you a new way to tingle Davie," I said, taking a condom from the drawer.Davie looked down at me as he lay on the bed, his hands behind his head and Heather kneeling to his side. The condom took some extra stretching to cover this beast and would not pull all the way to the base but his cock increased in hardness even more with the latex gripping it firmly. When I took my hand away, it stood upright like a telegraph pole. Heather moved to straddle him and gently lowered herself on to the pole. I kneeled to watch the entry at close quarters, gently stroking my own cock which was desperate to cum. It took a number of attempts before his cock was inside Heather while Davie looked on quizzically.Heather started to ride him up and down and I took my digital camera to record the event. It took Heather a few attempts, as wet as she was, to take all of Davie inside her but once she managed she started to ride up and down on his prone body. As she rode he kept gasping little "Oh's" with each downward stroke. Heather had an almighty orgasm but Davie's technique was such that he gave her little time to bask in it as he continued to hammer into her without any regard for much but his own impending climax.Without any warning, he suddenly took control. He rolled Heather on to her back, pulled her legs wide and re-entered her quite forcefully before starting to hammer into her. Heather's yelps as his massive cock lunged into her body could have been interpreted as pain but I knew otherwise. This was a totally different Davie from the shy, immature and coy young man we knew. He was holding her legs apart and his mouth wrapped around one of her tits as he fucked her. He was talking as he fucked but the words made little sense. They were just beginnings of sentences such as, "Oh that's good Mrs. Steve, it's just like..." and "It tickles more than usual," before drifting back into mumbles.I was stroking my cock with my right hand and stroking his cock and balls as it entered Heather, with my other. The feeling of a hard male member penetrating my loved one was almost too much to bear so I was happy when Davie's speed increased and his thrusting became very urgent. I actually felt his cum forcing its way up his pole and into Heather as my fingers gripped it. There were about five spurts, each accompanied by a forceful thrust from Davie and a grunt from Heather.Once he had slowed to a stop, he pulled his length of flesh out of her almost as though she was giving birth. The condom sac drooped at the end with a volumous quantity of white seed, making it sag at the end of his cock. My ejaculation came quickly and I sprayed over part of his back and Heather's chest reaching up as far as her lower lip. She smiled and licked it off.Davie collapsed on to his back, breathing heavily, his dwindling cock still an awesome size, lying down over his balls. "What happened?" he asked in all innocence."You just fucked your first woman and came inside her," I said."It was amazing," he said. "Can I come back please?""Yes you can Davie, and we'll show you how to do it properly but this must be our secret as you're not meant to do this with someone else's wife. We think you're special and that's why we let you do it but you must not tell anyone."Well Davie didn't tell anyone and he DID come back and developed an amazing technique with Heather's help. We got to fucking Heather in turn which really turned her on. The real bonus was the change in Davie's confidence and he started to take more pride in how he looked and in his personal care. Davie met a young lady about a year later and never quite seemed so "daft" after that.Perhaps our counselling technique isn't in the guide books but it certainly seemed to work and we have enjoyed the [email protected] |
arrested.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/21/arrested.txt | Deanne and Brent have been married for fifteen years with three children. Although Deanne kept her five-foot frame in great shape and her 36C breast were still firm, at only 32 their sex life had begun routine and boring. Deanne and Brent decided that they were going to have a Saturday night of sexual adventure. Deanne arranged for a babysitter for Saturday night and would not let him into the bedroom while she dressed for the evening. Brent waited anxiously downstairs with a constant erection at the anticipation. Already, just planning the evening, added excitement back into their sex life.Finally, Deanne descended the stairs. When Brent saw her he let out a long whistle. Deanne was dressed in a short, schoolgirl, plaid skirt and dark sweater. She wore high heels with ankle straps, no stockings, and a black ribbon choker around her neck. Brent could see the outline of her beautiful breasts under the sweater. Her nipples were already rock hard and strained at the confines of the sweater. Deanne glanced around to make sure no one was watching and reached between Brent's legs and squeezed his balls and hard cock. Brent reached for Deanne but she slipped away from him."Not yet," she said with a laugh.Brent gave final instructions to the babysitter. He and Deanne left and went to the car. Brent was being exceptionally attentive and Deanne enjoyed controlling him like she was. Brent opened the car door for Deanne. As she slid into the seat she made sure that she gave Brent a clear view between her legs."My God," Brent exclaimed, "you've shaved."Deanne giggled. Brent always begged her to shave her cunt, but she refused thinking only sluts did such a thing. But tonight was special, so she took the time to shave her cunt and ass just for Brent. Brent shut her car door and rushed around to get in on his side. As they left out of the driveway, Deanne reached over and started stroking the bulge at the zipper in Brent's trousers."Do you like the way I look," Deanne cooed. She knew her skirt was pushed up to within an inch of her naked cunt. Brent looked down at her legs and then at her breasts and Deanne could feel his cock twitching."You look great, Sweetness," Brent said with glee. Brent reached over and stroked the inside of Deanne's thigh just inches from her cunt.Deanne opened her legs slightly and let Brent slowly inch his hand upwards. While he drove, Deanne unzipped Brent's pants and reached inside and wrapped her hand around his cock. She started to slowly move her hand up and down the entire shaft. Brent's finger found the slit between Deanne's cunt lips."Damn, you are so wet," he said to Deanne.Brent slipped his finger in between Deanne's cunt lips and slowly dragged it upwards finding the hard nub of her clit. As Brent's finger started a slow stroking of Deanne's clit, it was her turn to let out a deep breath. She increased the speed of her strokes on Brent's cock and feels it growing.Knowing Brent is closed to cumming, Deanne removes her hand. Brent protests as Deanne closes the zipper to his pants. Next she takes Brent' wrist and pulls his hand from her wet pussy. She straightens her skirt and sits quietly trying to suppress her owe urges to have Brent pull over on the side of the road and fuck her like crazy."You are frustrating the hell out of me," Brent complains and pulls into the parking lot of the theatre. As Brent and Deanne exit the car, Brent reaches into his pocket and tried to position his cock so his erection will not be so obvious to anyone."What's wrong, Brent," Deanne giggles.Inside the theatre, Brent and Deanne choose the two seats farthest from the aisle on the last row. When the lights go down and the movie begins, Brent immediately pushes Deanne's skirt up so that her cunt is visible. He again starts stroking her clit working the wetness from Deanne's pussy all around her clit. Deanne pulls Brent's cock from his pants and starts stroking him again. While she is stroking Brent's cock, she uses her other hand to expose her right breast. "Suck my tit," Deanne begs.Brent looks around at the dozen or so people in the theatre and all are involved in the movie. He leans over and takes Deanne's erect nipple in his mouth and gently sucks the hard nub."Suck my entire breast," Deanne orders.Brent works to get as much of Deanne's 36C tit into his mouth as possible and starts to suck. As he sucks the firm flesh in and out of his mouth, Brent works two fingers into Deanne's cunt. Brent slowly opens and closes his fingers stretching Deanne's vaginal walls. Deanne moves and Brent releases her tit with an audible pop. As she leans over and takes Brent's cock into her mouth, he glances around the theatre to make sure no turned at the sound of him abruptly jerked from Deanne's tit. Deanne wets Brent's cock with her tongue. She starts bobbing her head up and down on his cock and Brent is having difficulty keeping silent."Let's get out of here," Brent says and pulls Deanne's head from his cock."But what about the movie," Deanne responds with a fake pout."Fuck the movie," Brent replies and grabs Deanne by the hand and leads her out to the car.While Brent drives quickly to a seclude area behind the warehouse where he works, Deanne's hand has removed his cock from his pants again. Deanne is working vigorously jacking Brent off while he drives. Brent finally pulls behind the warehouse and shuts the engine off. As soon as he stops, she pulls her sweater over her head. Her tits bounce free on the sweater and look great by the light of night. Brent watches as Deanne raises her hips and strips off her skirt. Deanne is completely naked."Lay back in the seat," Deanne orders.Brent does not even hesitate as he flips the lever and drops his seat into a reclining position. Deanne leans over and unsnaps his pants and grabs the waistband on the pants and Brent's underwear. Brent raises his hips and allows Deanne to pull his pants down below his knees. His cock is rock hard and aching to cum."Now, that's better," Deanne coos.Deanne bends over Brent's cock and rubs her tits over the head. She positioned herself so that Brent's cock is between her tits, then holds her tits together and slides herself back and forth, tit-fucking Brent. "God, you fantastic," Brent moans.Deanne slips down and takes Brent's cock in her mouth again. Brent runs his fingers into her hair and pushes Deanne's head further down onto his cock. He is getting closed and Deanne increases her intensity, sucking and slobbering on Brent's cock. "I'm going to cum," Brent said in a gasp."What's going on in there?" the officer shouted through the window.Deanne quickly jumped into her seat and tried to find her clothes. "It's the police Brent, hurry, get dressed," Deanne shouted.The policeman shined his flashlight into Brent's face."Both of you, out of the car right now," the officer ordered, "stop what you're doing and exit the car."Deanne only had time to put her skirt on as the officer opened her side of the car. She heard him radio his partner "Sam," and request that he come out her. Deanne was so embarrassed as she tried to cover her breasts while she and Brent stood beside their car."Well, looks like we got a couple of lovers," the policeman said, "looks like I got her just in time." He shined his light at Brent's still erect cock, glistening from Deanne's salvia. There was a pearly, white, drop of pre-cum on the end of Brent's cock. Deanne could not believe Brent was still erect.Next the officer shined his light on Deanne's hands covering her tits."Drop your hands," he ordered. Deanne hesitated and the policeman radioed to Sam to call for backup. Deanne slowly lowered her hands, "Belay that order Sam, she's cooperating.""Damn, what a nice pair of tits," the policeman said. Suddenly, "Sam" appeared and to Deanne's surprise, Sam was a woman. Deanne could see that she was in her mid-thirties, very athletic body under the police uniform."What should we do with them?" the policeman asked his partner."I don't know Rick, seems awfully cruel to leave the man here with blue balls, perhaps though jail is the best thing," Sam said.Deanne started to cry and Brent pleaded with the officers. Rick told Deanne and Brent that if they did what they were told, they would not take them to jail, but let them go. Deanne and Brent agreed, but did not realize what they were agreeing to do."Finish him," Rick ordered. At first Deanne was unsure of what the officer meant, but then quickly figured it out with he aimed the flashlight and Brent's still hard cock. Deanne got down on all fours and took Brent into her mouth again and started sucking him with long, strokes of her mouth. She heard another zipper and felt the weight of Rick behind her and her skirt flipped over her back exposing her ass. When she felt his hard cock at the entrance to her pussy Deanne, stopped sucking Brent and turned back to Rick."Please, I've never fucked anyone but my husband," Deanne begged.But it was too late. As she got the words out, Rick shoved his cock deep into her cunt. He ordered Deanne to keep sucking Brent. Deanne worked hard on Brent's cock while the officer pounded her cunt from behind. Brent was getting close to orgasm and she felt the beginnings of her owe orgasm building."This can't be happening," Deanne thought to herself just as the orgasm swept through her body.Deanne grunted and moaned around Brent's cock as she started to cum. Rick increased the speed of his cock in her cunt causing Deanne's orgasm to continue. Brent suddenly shot his load into her mouth and Deanne jerked her head away and spat the salty sperm onto the ground."We'll have done of that," the officer said and pulled out of Deanne cunt. "Turn around," he ordered.Deanne turned around on all fours and Rick took her head and shoved it onto his cock just as it spurted the first load. Deanne tried to pull her head away, but Rick ordered her not to let a drop fall from her mouth. She struggled not to swallow, but Rick was shooting gallons of sperm, filling her mouth. Finally Deanne submitted and swallowed the sperm, gagging on Rick's dick as the foul taste consumed her mouth. Rick removed his semi-rigid cock from Deanne's mouth leaving her on all fours."Your turn," he said to his partner Sam.Deanne started to get up when Rick ordered her to stay where she was. Deanne looked up to see Sam stripping out of her uniform. Sam's tits were about a 40D, firm without any sag. Sam's last item of clothing was her thong, which she removed to reveal a shaved cunt just like Deanne's. Deanne glanced over at Brent who leaned against their car, eyes glued to the nude body of Sam."You ever eat pussy," Rick said to Deanne. Deanne looked up just as Sam approached her legs spread. Deanne shook her head "no."Sam cupped her hands and moved her fingers back and forth motioning for Deanne to crawl to where she was standing. Deanne slowly moved toward Sam. Sam spread her legs a little further and when Deanne was close enough, grabbed her hair. Sam dragged Deanne's face into her pussy. When her lips touched Sam's cunt lips she tried to jerk her head away, but Sam held Deanne fast in place. Sam arched her hips forward and forced her cunt lips to open around Deanne's mouth. Deanne gingerly stuck her tongue into the opening between the two soft cunt lips. The taste was sweet to Deanne, not what she was expecting. Deanne tried to mimic the motions Brent used on her with her tongue. She moved her tongue up and down Sam's slit and across the officer's clit.Deanne heard Sam groan as her tongue swirled around her rigid, slender clit. Deanne gently sucked Sam's clit between her lips bringing more groans and gasps. She could hear Sam's respirations increase and Sam started moving her hips back and forward into Deanne's mouth. Deanne alternated flicking Sam's clit with her tongue and probing the policewoman's vagina. Sam was working her hips, flexing them into Deanne's mouth.Brent watched his wife and the female officer and felt life back in his prick. Deanne hard, tight ass wiggled slightly as Deanne lapped at the pussy on her mouth. Brent looked at Rick whom was gently stroking his owe erection. Rick nodded his approval at Brent and Brent immediately walked up behind Deanne.She felt Brent's hands on her hips and opened her legs to invite his cock into her cunt while she continued to torment Sam's pussy. This time it was Deanne who moaned as Brent sank his rod into her well-lubricated cunt. Sam held the back of Deanne's head and ground her hips hard against her mouth. Deanne again took her clit and sucked it between her lips holding the suction for as long as possible.Sam's head started to sway back and forth. She pulled away from Deanne and quickly pushed Brent backward causing his cock to slide out of Deanne's cunt. With Brent on his back, Sam squatted over his cock and lowered herself down, taking Brent's cock into her cunt inch by inch. Once her cunt rested on Brent's pants, Sam started to bounce up and down then rub her hips from front to back.While Sam fucked Brent, Deanne was left to Rick who once again went behind her. Deanne felt his fingers in her cunt and her orgasm immediately started. Deanne was lost in the throngs of cumming when Rick inserted two fingers covered in pussy juices into her ass. Deanne said nothing as she felt the head of Rick's cock against the tight ring of her rectum. Rick maneuvered Deanne's hips slowly backward pushing the head of his cock just past her anal ring. Deanne felt as if she would split into, her asshole burned."Damn, you are so tight," Rick commented, the reached underneath Deanne with one hand and started massaging her clit.Deanne could not stand the stimulation and shoved her hips backwards taking all of Rick's cock into her ass. She could hear the sound of Sam fucking her husband behind and this excited Deanne even more. Deanne started pushing and pulling her hips to Rick's rhythm and the pain slowly changed to pleasure. Rick continued to stroke Deanne's clit and with his free hand started to pinch and pull her nipples alternating between her tits. This was too much for Deanne who experienced another massive orgasm.At the same time Deanne started to wail with her orgasm, Sam started cumming also. Sam moaned and begged Brent to fuck her harder while Deanne simply alternated between whimpers and loud groans of pure pleasure. Deanne felt Rick tense up and then the warmth of his sperm exploded throughout her colon. Deanne and Brent only tried anal sex one time, but as Deanne's orgasm ended, she made a mental note that they needed to try it again. Deanne collapsed onto the ground with Rick's cock still buried into her ass. She was not aware when Rick removed himself. Sam finished with Brent about the same time and the two officers straightened their uniforms and left without a word.Brent crawled over to where Deanne lay semi-conscious from her orgasms. He looked at his wife and the cum that dripped from her ass. Brent felt his cock growing one more time. Deanne's cunt had been fucked, but neither Brent nor Rick came inside her vagina. Brent pushed Deanne over onto her back and lifted her legs over her shoulders.Deanne whimper a little as Brent found her cunt with his cock and fucked his wife with a fury. Deanne started bucking her hips up and down to meet Brent's thrust. Within moments, Brent exploded in orgasm. Simultaneously, Deanne started her owe orgasm. Brent and Deanne were cumming together for the first time in many years and the intensity was over-whelming for both. As their orgasms trail off to a trickle of lingering bliss, Brent collapsed on top of Deanne.When Brent awoke it was almost 1 in the morning. They told the sitter they would be home by midnight. Deanne lay on the ground, naked, except for her cum-stained skirt, sleeping. Brent woke her and helped her into the car. As Brent used his cell phone to call the sitter, Deanne slowly dressed.After the sitter left, Brent and Deanne showered and went to bed. Before falling asleep Brent rolled over and put his arm around Deanne and kissed her passionately. Deanne responded by forcing her tongue into Brent's mouth. They broke the kiss and Brent could see the smile of fulfillment on Deanne's face."Sweetness," he said, "the babysitter will be back next Saturday, let's go out again."Deanne nodded a "yes" and turned over onto her back as Brent took one of her tits into his mouth. Deanne could not believe the excitement the night put back into their sex life. As Brent mounted her cunt again, Deanne hoped they would be arrested again next weekend.IF YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY AND WANT MORE, GO TO MY WEBSITE /~Kristen/mercy/open.htm PLEASE PROVIDE YOUR COMMENTS AND STORYLINE REQUEST TO [email protected] |
preacherswife6.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/54/preacherswife6.txt | Author note: This is a work of erotic fiction involving lesbian and straight sex in a religious setting. No disrespect of any church or religion is intended. If you are offended by religious references within erotic literature please do not read this story.***The preacher's wife took their naked ward by the hand "Come on sweetie I need to make sure you're ready for this." Over her shoulder she said to her minister husband; "You can come up in about ten minutes."In the Koch's bedroom Agnes sat the highly aroused and somewhat bewildered teen on the edge of the bed. "Put your feet up here honey" the preacher's wife instructed pushing the girl's dangling feet up against her butt. With a light outward pressure on the adolescent knees the slender thighs parted and Agnes was treated to a view of the girl's cum drenched split peach between the silky columns. It was hard to separate the labial folds because they were so slippery. It didn't help that Rachel's hips were spasming. "Hold still sweetie," the kneeling woman commanded. "I need to see what your cherry looks like." The teenager could feel the intense heat building up in her abdomen again. Missus Koch's breath on her overheated and saturated pussy lips was making her crazy but she did her best not to move.Agnes wanted nothing more than to drink down every drop of the nectar that was so freely flowing but she had a job to do. She was finally able to expose the virginal vestibule and was very pleased to see that fingers and tampons had done serious damage to the membrane guarding the entrance. It wouldn't be without trauma but fortunately Syd wasn't hung like Zack so he could probably finish the obliteration of the girl's hymen with minimal pain.The preacher's wife felt her preacher husband behind her and turned to see the sixty plus year old rod waving in front of the grey pubic nest. For a moment she was tempted to wrap her mouth around his engorged member but decided that he was going to have more stimulation than he could stand inside the hot tight recesses of their teenaged ward. Agnes scooted up onto the bed beside the girl as Syd advanced, lance at the ready. His wife stroked the chestnut locks from the teenager's face and whispered, "just relax sweetheart."Rachel felt the pastor's cock head wipe up and down her throbbing crease, locating the point of entry. When he felt centered the preacher pushed very gently feeling the spongy teenaged lips envelope the end of his glans. The sensation was so intense that he feared he might climax before he even achieved penetration. To Rachel the pressure against her introitus made her want to thrust her hips but her mentor was still cooing in her ear, "Be still sweetie just wait." She looked up at her husband and saw the strain on his face. "Go slow Syd, nice and easy." It was anything but easy. The grey haired minister applied increasing pressure with his hips but all that happened was the mind bending sensation on the end of his penis got almost intolerable. Then as if some magical gate had opened he penetrated the tattered hymen and slid half the depth of his dick into the steaming interior. The feel of the soft wet tissues gripping the head and shaft of his cock tighter and more deliciously than anything he could ever recall sent bolts of pleasure into his balls and up his belly.Rachel felt a sharp burning sensation as the divine member slipped into her channel. The pain was brief and minor compared to the ecstatic waves of joy that were sweeping through her. Syd pushed in to the hilt and the prone teenager began to buck and thrust. His dick hadn't been this hard in years and the virgin pussy gripped the stone hard shaft tighter than he had ever gripped it with his hand. The interior was nothing like the surface of a hand. The soft delicate tissues that clamped down on his penis felt like the finest velvet only better. He was rocking his hips back and forth which seemed to compliment Rachel's up and down hip movement. Agnes desperately wanted to finger her throbbing womanhood as she observed the carnal scene but knew that she had to stay alert for the out of control participants.The preacher's wife was glad that the teenager orgasmed so quickly. The girl's climactic scream gave her just the margin of error she needed. Getting to her knees, so she was close to her husband's sweat streaked face she rubbed her hands on his hairy chest and said firmly, "Don't cum inside her honey." The critical moment for the reverend was seconds away but the sage advice managed to penetrate the pre-orgasmic haze. He pulled his ready to explode wand out just in time. His darling wife wrapped her talented mouth around the surging organ and sucked down the creamy load that came out in three explosive bursts. Pastor Koch crumpled to his knees and grabbed his balls to massage away the ache. The pain was actually somewhat comforting since it affirmed that his family jewels had not just been ejaculated out the end of his still twitching dick.The teenager had rolled on her side and had both hands between her legs. Agnes redirected the pussy juice on her face from her husband's cock that had missed her mouth. She thought it was an amazing taste sensation the girl's cum mixed with her man's. The preacher's wife knew the teenager was going to be sore for a day or two so she leaned over their moaning ward and said "Come on sugar what you need is a nice warm bath. It'll be soothing."***Weeks passed and the emotional and physical bond between the unlikely threesome strengthened. It wasn't a non stop orgy but the norm in the Koch household fostered a carnal atmosphere. Their love for each other grew way out and beyond the sexual plane. It was mid morning on the fateful day. Agnes was surprised to hear the front door open and close. 'Syd must have forgotten something' she reasoned. Drying her hands on her apron she poked her head around the door frame of the kitchen into the entry hall. "What did you...? "Her voice trailed off. One look at her husband's ashen tear streaked face told her something was dreadfully wrong. He looked at her and his eyes pierced her heart. He just stood there in the door and the raven haired woman realized he was shaking. "Honey what's wrong?" she said stepping toward her lean grey haired partner."They're gone..." the words came as a tiny squeak from somewhere deep in his throat. His arms were around her and he seemed to almost collapse against her sobbing violently. It wasn't as though Agnes had never seen him cry before. He was a passionate emotional man, but never like this. His body shook and shuddered and the sounds he made were heart wrenching. 'What did he mean... They're gone?' Agnes wasn't even sure she'd heard the words correctly. She was sure that she couldn't support the weight he was putting on her so she managed to maneuver him into the living room and get them both seated on the couch. His face was still buried in her neck and his tears were soaking her top but the sobbing and shuddering seemed to have subsided a little. When she thought he might have regained enough composure to respond she asked him again "what is it honey? What's gotten you so upset?" without releasing his grip on her or raising his head he took a deep shaky breath."They came in the night... and they... they... burned it..." the squeaky whisper disintegrated into more sobbing. Agnes was getting very upset herself and she did even know why; only that anything that could devastate the preacher like this must be bad. Lifting his head by the chin and looking into his red swollen eyes, the preacher's wife tried to get back to the point,"You said they're gone. What did you mean?""Rachel's parents, Al and Nancy... they're... Oh Jesus... they're dead!" the sentence had started in a croaky whisper and ended in a bone chilling wail. The words hit Agnes like a sledge hammer. She felt the lump growing in her throat even before the meaning had fully sunk in."No, no it can't be... how do you know... it must be wrong..." Sydney Koch's gorgeous wife denied his news as her own tears began to flow. It was just what the doctor ordered. Seeing his wife's tears of grief begin to fall the pastor was able to get control of his own emotions and assume his more familiar role as the quintessential comforter. He hugged the woman of his dreams tightly and whispered in a fairly controlled, if croaky voice"The rebels came to the school last night. They just started shooting... killing people indiscriminately. Al and Nancy herded the children into the school for safety and they... they burned it... down... with them... in... side" in spite of the fact that the end of the explanation trailed off into a high pitched sob the words were clear enough for the now weeping woman to understand what the minister was saying. Understanding the true meaning and the impact of the news was going to take days, if not weeks. They held each other and cried for a long time.Eventually the physically and emotionally exhausted couple parted. Syd slid off the edge of the sofa, and twisted around so that he was on his knees, his face on the seat cushions. He began to pray silently. Agnes joined him. The scene was eerily similar to one that had played out in the missionary's residence six months ago when Al and Nancy Percival had beseeched God for guidance on whether to take their only daughter back to the mission field. Even as Pastor Koch prayed for the souls of the departed missionaries he was thanking the Almighty for the guidance that had kept the teenager in the States; otherwise she'd be dead too.Agnes didn't know the girl's parents the way her husband did. Her mourning was for the precious teenager that she had come to adore. 'How can we tell her?' she pleaded for an answer from above.When the minister felt he had sufficiently petitioned for the safe passage into heaven for his fallen comrades he remained on his knees. The overwhelming guilt that now consumed his mind was so powerful that it displaced the grief. 'I sent them into that danger... it's my fault that she... she's lost her parents.' his love for the chestnut haired teenager was no less powerful than his wife's. The tears began to flow again as his heart poured out for the cherished child. Agnes pulled him to his feet and practically dragged the spent sixty year old clergyman to the bedroom. They collapsed on their marital bed and slept in each others arms. It was mid afternoon when the minister slipped from his sleeping wife's embrace and took a long hot shower. As the revitalizing spray cascaded over him he prayed for the strength to see his ward through this catastrophe. It was of course part of his job to counsel and console the grief stricken. He was an expert on the process and felt as though he was already at stage three but he knew that regression was common. Pastor Koch put on a fresh white dress shirt and tucked it into his black suit pants before making his way to his study. At his desk he scoured the familiar appropriate biblical passages over and over wiping the tears before they fell on the parchment. Agnes appeared in the door dressed in her jade robe. She set the coffee on the desk beside his Bible, touched his shoulder and left without saying a word. Syd took a long slug of the deep brown liquid and coughed. It was heavily laced with whiskey, which he decided was not such a bad idea. The drug did its work and an artificial serenity descended. When he heard the front door open and close he knew the second most painful moment of his life was at hand.Delivering the news to the teenager was the hardest thing he'd ever had to do. Rachel screamed and wailed inconsolably for hours until sleep finally, mercifully over took her.The days turned to weeks, and the weeks to months. With the passage of time the grief and sense of loss shrunk until in was a hard compressed nugget in the bottom of their hearts. Some situations and dates poked the nugget and made it swell. Special occasions like birthdays, Christmas and anniversaries always had that affect. The Koch's began adoption proceedings a few months after the tragedy. Their standing in the community and the fact that the youngster had been entrusted to the preacher and his wife, by her parents before their death, made the process of legalizing the arrangement just a formality.Rachel's high school graduation three years later was one of those events that poked at the hard nugget. The sense of injustice at the missionary couple not being there for this milestone in their daughter's life weighted heavily on the little family. Syd looked skyward, letting the tears stream into his ears as the chestnut haired eighteen year old accepted her diploma. His faith assured him that Al and Nancy were smiling down on the auspicious occasion.As with all freshmen, Rachel's first year of college was a major adjustment. Away from home she devoted herself to her studies with compulsive zeal. Agnes returned to her trolling ways. She founded a youth group within the church which yielded a fresh crop of nubile adolescents annually. Syd never forgave himself for the Percival's death and was never quite the same. In Rachel's junior year the preacher retired where upon his health deteriorated rapidly. Agnes spent more and more of her time caring for her beloved husband. Their step daughter returned home after graduation to help out. The presence of the vivacious twenty three year old in the house lifted their spirits but unfortunately did little to assuage the ravages of guilt that sapped the young old man's vitality. Rachel's helping out with Agnes's youth group made the transition to where the chestnut haired young woman simply took over seem very natural. Watching her step daughter by the pool with the girls of the church group, the preacher's wife couldn't help being reminded of her own youth and the times with Amy Mitchell and her mother. It seemed so long ago now. There was nothing scientific about the age range for the church group. The youngest was twelve and the oldest sixteen. It happened to be the age range Agnes preferred and she was never asked to justify it.The Saturday swimming pool get-togethers in the Koch's backyard, when the weather was right, seemed to be the highlight of Syd's life. He would sit in the wheel chair, which he used more, and more these days, and watched the girls splash around for hours. Agnes often joined him; slipping her hand under the blanket that covered her husband from the waist down she was sometimes able to tease his reticent member to a semi rigid state. Ejaculations were rare but the preacher seemed to enjoy the pleasuring sensations in any case. The preacher's wife was quite sure the frolicking youths took no notice of the towel across her own lap that hid the fingers sneaking through the leg hole of her bathing suit. Menopause had not robbed her of the ability to produce the slippery juice that lubricated the clit stroking. There was enough noise from the water play to easily drown out the climactic groans.One girl stood out; there was always at least one. The red head named Brianna had joined the group last year at thirteen. Agnes and Rachel were dazzled by the girl's development over the winter. Development that it seemed had not caught the attention of her parents, who allowed her to continue to wear last year's leopard skin suit that couldn't contain the pubescent development. The preacher's wife reminisced about the time with Amy's cousin. She, at the behest of her best friend, had teased the poor virginal boy until he came in his pants, and it all started with a too small swim suit. Rachel had the youngster by the hand and headed for the house. They passed near enough to the older couple for Agnes to hear her step daughter saying."..it must be uncomfortable for you sweetie. I'm pretty sure I have something that will fit better..."'I gotta see this!' the preacher's wife resolved. She waited a minute before following the duo inside the residence. The house was much smaller that the specially constructed pastor's home that the Koch's of course had vacated when Syd retired. Still it was everything the little family required. The bungalow design made it much easier for the ailing minister to manage. Agnes moved with impressive stealth down the hall toward the bedrooms. Peeking around the corner she located her step daughter rummaging through a drawer with the teenager in the ill fitting one piece suit standing behind her."This might work" Rachel announced and held the top of a turquoise two piece in front of the red head's chest. "What do you think?""It's really pretty" the teenager said enthusiastically. She had been feeling more than a little uncomfortable in the undersized swimwear. "Do you wanna try it on?""Uh huh" the sweet young thing agreed, and without any hint of modesty slipped the leopard skin straps off her shoulders and peeled the snugly clinging spandex down to her waist. The twin orange sized mounds that popped free looked much larger now that they were not being compressed by the stretchy material of the suit. Rachel felt the old familiar itch between her legs, and Agnes gasped in the hallway. Brianna's skin was so fair that her tan was not noticeable until the areas that had no sun exposure came into view. Her arms, shoulders, face and legs looked to be an average flesh tone; her breasts and belly in contrast were porcelain white. The areola on top of the developing boobies was such a delicate shade of pink that the blush on the teenager's face right now seemed to be deeper colored. Cool air in the air conditioned house made the centers of the pale pink silver dollar sized circles poke out and appear to be a shade or two darker.The teen seemed to have just realized that removing her top was no longer the casual event it used to be, before the emergence of her new chest adornments. The expression of playful amusement turned to one of nervous embarrassment as her face attained the reddish glow. Brianna reached for the halter but Rachel moved it away. "Honey this is a two piece suit," the church group leader informed. "We're gonna have to get a thick coat of sun screen on you or your tummy and back I'll be the color of cooked lobster before you get across the yard." The youngster knew it was true. She had had enough painful sunburns not to argue. "Take your suit the rest of the way off and I'll put some on for you."The crimson of the girl's face extended down below her collar bone as she threaded the leopard print spandex over her feet and dropped it on the floor. She stood up with her hands cupped over her lightly furred mons. "Lie down on the bed on your tummy" Rachel commanded. The alabaster skinned teenager complied; thankful to have her most private development out of sight for the moment. The preacher's step daughter warmed the SPF 30 cream in her hands before applying it to the girl's upper back. Brie flinched. "I'm sorry it's still cold isn't it? It'll get warmer now." 'Warmer!' though Rachel, 'if it gets any hotter I'm gonna melt.' The heat in her crotch increased noticeably as her hands smeared the white cream over the silky warm flesh. The girl made a little sound when the older woman's hand slid up the rise of her buttock. "Wanna make sure the part just below the waist band is covered," she said excusing the intimate touch. "That's one of the worst places to get a burn, 'cause everything rubs on it." The statement was true but it didn't justify going all the way to the top of the pert hillock.With another handful of lotion she started on the teenager's right leg working her way up. Spreading the sun block up the back of the leg, then massaging it toward the outside and inside of the slender legs until one of her hands was directly between the soft thighs. Rachel could feel the heat radiating from the virginal girlhood at the apex. Brianna had begun to emit a low humming sound of contentment. When the church group leader's hand brushed the fine orange hairs surrounding the teens vulva the masseuse heard her softly grunt. The tantalizing application of sun screen was repeated on the left leg. Rachel's pussy had begun to throb by the time she reached the girl's crotch the second time. The little buttocks clenched and her pelvis made a quick circular thrusting motion when the skilled young lesbian let her hand brush more firmly on the pouting lips of the pubescent sex."OK flip over" the woman with the greasy hands directed. Rachel felt a surge go through her when the red head rolled over on her back. Painting the cream on the girl's upper chest she was able to watch the dark pink nubs begin to emerge from the puffy nest of the soft pink areola. Spreading the sun block over the upper slopes of the developing mounds she noticed that Brianna's eyes were closed and the teenager was biting her lip. The soft sort of humming sound was more evident now the she was face up. 'She's enjoying it,' Rachel observed and her own neediness took over. The preacher's step daughter was suddenly massaging the pert pubescent mounds with her slippery hands. "Ohhhhhh!" the prone teenager moaned but made no move to thwart the assault."It feels good doesn't it?" Rachel asked while kneading the aroused teenager's boobs. Brie made a sound that the masseuse took for an affirmative. Squeezing the tender pegs on top of the now glowing tits caused the tortured teen to emit a fairly loud wailing sound and begin to thrash about on the bed. Continuing to run her one hand over the girl's breasts Rachel let her other hand wander down over the heaving tummy until her finger tips touched the fine red gold curls. "Do you ever rub down here?" she asked as her hand cupped the plump mons."Ughhhh, sometimes," the fourteen year old groaned as the experienced fingers began to separate the thick outer lips. "Do you know about this part?" Rachel questioned using two fingers to hold the vulva open and the middle one to gently stroke the exposed prepuce."Noooo!" the girl wailed and it was almost a scream. Her legs snapped together and she rolled on her side away from the stimulating hand. She did not however escape because her closed thighs entrapped the minister's daughter's hand and pulled the older woman onto the bed with her. Brianna was afraid she was going to pass out from the intensity of the pleasure the first semi direct contact with her clit spawned. Agnes had tiptoed right up to the bedroom doorway. The girl's feet where toward her and from the reclined position the teenager had no view of the door. Rachel's was sort of sideways on the edge of the bed and would have had to twist pretty severely to see the door also. The preacher's wife had her hand inside her swim suit bottoms rapidly strumming her rigid clit. 'It's just like thirty-five years ago' she was thinking. 'That's me laying there and missus Mitchell checking out my pussy.' Casting her step daughter in the role of the woman who had initiated her into lesbian lovemaking for some inexplicable reason pushed her over the edge. She hunched her nearly fifty year old hips and slid down the door post, somehow managing to hold the vocalization of her climax mostly in. She sat there panting for several tense seconds not really sure how much noise she had made.A sly smile crossed Rachel's lips as her step mom and mentor in the ways of lovemaking, lesbian and otherwise collapsed. She had known the older woman was there for sometime and hoped that the highly sexed minister's wife wasn't going to interrupt her fun. Right now she selfishly wanted the little red head all to herself. It wasn't the first time she's applied the lessons she'd learned from her stepmother in guiding a pubescent young woman to begin to truly appreciate the pleasure her body was capable of. 'I'm just like her in a lot of ways' Rachel acknowledged. 'It kinda speaks to the nature versus nurture debate in a way. I have become the new missus Koch, just like she became the new missus Mitchell.'"Open up for me honey, I've got so much to show you," the chestnut haired college grad suggested as she rolled the cooperative teenager onto her back once again.THE END?If you enjoyed this series please let me know. We all need a little encouragement from time to time. I always respond to e-mails, and you need not be concerned about divulging you address. I reply but I don't initiate.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 54 |
haileys.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/53/haileys.txt | My mom and dad called me into the living room for a meeting. Whenever they do that it means that something's going to happen that I won't like. They sat on opposite ends of the sofa. My dad looked handsome with his wavy brown hair and denim shirt. My mom looked tired."Hailey," my mom said, "I've got great news. You've been invited for a sleepover at Susie's tonight. Won't that be fun?"Fun for who? What are you two going too be doing?""Your father and I are going to spend a quiet evening together at home." I suspected that meant they'd be having sex and didn't want me around. I don't know what the big deal is. I'd heard the squeaking bedsprings and mom's moaning late at night. It occurred to me that I hadn't heard them for a long time now.I didn't want to spend the night at Susie's - she is my next-door neighbor, but she isn't my favorite person. She's fifteen and I'm fourteen, but age isn't a big deal. We're just different. Susie like's sports - I like music and books. Susie likes to be the center of attention - I like to blend in with the crowd.When evening came I kissed mom and dad goodbye and walked over to Susie's house. Susie and her dad were playing a board game on the living room floor. It was a hot summer evening and I'd worn a sundress. When I sat down Susie's dad smiled warmly. I crossed my legs and watched them finish the game.Susie was wearing yellow shorts. When she lay on her stomach in front of me I saw that she wasn't wearing any panties. I could see her pussy. Susie sat up and assumed a cross-legged position across from of her dad as they played the board game. I saw him staring between her legsLater that night Susie and I lay on her bed talking. She was being nice and everything, but I got the feeling that she didn't want me there."So what are your parents doing tonight? Your mom called up my dad and asked if you could spend the night." I felt hurt. I thought Susie had invited me."They're just doing what married couples do when they're alone. I guess having me around all the time can complicate things.""Oh, I never had that problem. It's always been just my dad and me. I guess I'm kind of like his girlfriend." Susie's mom had left her family when she was young.We slept in the same bed. It shocked me to see Susie sleeping naked. It was a hot summer night so I could understand. I wore a cotton nightshirt and panties. I must be old fashioned. I woke up a few hours later and found that Susie wasn't in the bed. I saw a faint shaft of light in the hall outside the open bedroom door. Susie must have gone to the bathroom.I couldn't go back to sleep and so much time went by that I started to feel strange being in Susie's room all alone. I heard a faint squeaking noise. It reminded me of the noise I used to hear from my mom and dad's room late at night. I got up and quietly went outside the door. The squeaking was louder in the hall. The door was ajar to the room where Susie's dad sleeps. I heard some soft voices from inside the room. I guess Susie had gotten up and gone to talk with her dad. I felt naughty when I tiptoed up to the door and listened."Oh daddy, that feels so good.""You like that don't you?""Yes daddy, that's nice."Now tell daddy what you want.""Fuck me daddy, fuck me harder.""Your lucky to have a dad that'll fuck you to sleep every night.""I'm a lucky girl. I want my daddy's cock every day.""That's a good girl."I leaned back against the hallway and trembled. The words I'd heard ricocheted around inside my head. My pussy was itching so I rubbed it through the nightshirt. I must be mistaken about something. I'll just peek in the door and prove it. They're probably just talking in their sleep.I remembered finding a black beetle on our balcony that somehow had gotten turned over on its back. The beetle's legs wiggled helplessly in the air. That's what Susie looked like to me, laying on her back with her arms and legs moving in every direction. Her dad was between her legs, pinning her to the bed. Susie's eyes were closed and her mouth hung open to emit grunts and moans. She clawed at her dad's back and wrapped her legs around him. I saw his balls hanging down and his cock going in and out of her.I knew I had to get out of there. I snuck outside in my nightshirt. I ran home and pounded on the locked door. My dad looked surprised to see his daughter standing outside in her pajamas in the middle of the night. I put my arms around him."Dad, I'm sorry, I had to come back.""What's wrong, Hailey?"My dad took me into our living room. I sat on his lap and told him everything that I'd seen and heard. He had a look in his eye that I hadn't noticed before. Then the phone rang. I could hear a man's voice on the other end."Yes, she's here," my dad said. "Yes, everything is okay, she just had a bad dream and ran home to daddy. We'll get her stuff in the morning.""That was Susie's dad calling to make sure you were okay.""I'm okay now that I'm back with you." My dad rubbed my thigh under my nightshirt. I felt a knot under my thigh. My dad's robe must be bunched up underneath me."Where's mom?""She's gone.""Where'd she go?" My dad looked sad. Now I wanted to comfort him."Hailey, I've got something to tell you. Your mother and I have decided to get a divorce. Your mom is moving out and you'll be staying here with me." I started crying. Dad rubbed my stomach under my nightshirt. I leaned forward to kiss him on the neck and my breast bumped into his hand. He left his hand there as if nothing had happened. I suppose he didn't want to embarrass me."I'm glad I get to stay with you, Dad.""Hailey, I know it'll be hard, but we'll get through this." Dad picked me up and carried my back to his bedroom. I could see that mom's side of the bed hadn't been slept in."I know this has been a shock for you, so you can spend the rest of the night with me." I crawled into mom's side of the bed. Dad turned off the light and got into bed next to me. A little moonlight shone through the window. We kissed and lay there in silence for a while. He had his hand on my thigh, way up high." Dad, I couldn't believe what I saw Susie and her dad doing.""I think we shouldn't ever tell anyone about that," Dad said, "people wouldn't understand." His hand rested on my leg, next to my panties. It was good to be home."I won't tell anyone.""That's a good girl. Now think about what you saw and tell me how it makes you feel." My dad put his hand on my shoulder. His forearm rested on my breast and after a while that's where his hand was."It was so weird," I said. "He was doing it to her - she seemed to be liking it. They talked dirty a lot." My daddy was squeezing my nipple. It felt good. After what I'd witnessed tonight it seemed normal."What are some dirty things she said?""She said the "F" Word.""Go ahead and say it.""Daddy, I'm embarrassed.""Saying it won't hurt you, Hailey.""Fuck." A feeling of exhilaration swept over me. My dad unbuttoned the top of my nightshirt and reached inside to feel my bare tits. I could hear my heart pounding."Did she put that word in a sentence?""She kept saying, 'Fuck me daddy.'" I liked being able to talk to my dad like this."Say it again, Hailey.""Fuck me, daddy,""Keep saying it, Hailey" I thought this was fun."Fuck me, daddy, fuck me daddy," I must have said it ten or twenty times before I realized that my legs were wide open and my dad was rubbing my pussy through my panties."Did he say anything to her," dad asked."Yes, he said she was lucky to have a dad who'd fuck her to sleep every night." Then my dad said that to me. He said it over and over. He rubbed my pussy and I let him do it because if felt good and I liked the dirty talking with my dad. He put his lips on mine and we kissed. Our mouths became wet and our lips slipped all over. It wasn't a father-daughter kiss. It was a real kiss - I opened my lips and let his tongue inside my mouth. I was inexperienced so I just did whatever he wanted - and I kept talking dirty."Fuck me daddy." His hand went inside my panties. I felt his finger penetrate my pussy. I was wet down there and it went in easily. I guess he was finger-fucking me now. Daddy explored inside of me with his finger. After a while he pulled off my panties and nightshirt. We could barely see each other in the moonlight. He went down between my legs for a while and licked me.""My little girl has a wonderful pussy.""Thank you, Daddy. I thought I could feel my dad's tongue wriggling like a little snake inside my pussy lips. I was going insane with pleasure."Hailey, now that your mom is gone I'm going to be needing something extra from you. Are you ready to take on more of a woman's role around the house?""Yes daddy, I think I'm ready.""Then say it." I felt shy and scared because I realized the time had come, and whether it was right or wrong - I was going to do it. My dad knelt between my legs. My naked pussy was completely exposed to him. I liked being that way. I spoke softly."I want you to do it to me.""Do what, Hailey?""Fuck me daddy." I felt my dad rubbing the tip of his cock on my pussy. I knew I was gooey down there. His cock probed around until it found the entrance. He began to press into me. My pussy resisted. I tried to relax. His finger had slipped right in, but his cock was much bigger. I could tell that the tip was inside now. Dad moved it around a little."What's my little girl think about having a cock inside her?""I like it.""Your pussy feels good." My dad moved his hips forward and his cock sank all the way into me. It hurt. I cried out and tears formed in my eyes."My little girl's a woman now." My dad held himself up by his arms. He smiled and looked down at me. He didn't move his cock. After a little while I got used to having a cock inside me. I realized I liked having it in there. I liked getting fucked by my own dad."I like being with you this way, Dad.""I like it too, Hailey." My dad started to move inside me - slowly at first and then faster, with a regular rhythm. The feeling got better as my pussy loosened and became more accepting of having a guest inside. My dad lowered himself down and I kissed him a lot while I fucked him. This time I stuck my tongue inside his mouth. I listened to the familiar squeaking sound from the bed. I also heard a new sound - a thumping from the bedpost slamming against the wall. I never heard that when mom was in here. Does that mean he's fucking me harder than he did mom? "Daddy, it feels so good. Fuck me all you want." "Hailey, you're the best lover I ever had. You're so pretty and nice." His words sounded beautiful. My daddy fucked me so hard. Each thrust of his hips plunged his cock all the way into me. The force of it jolted my body and the bed. Sometimes he'd slow down and poke around - exploring all the areas of my cunt. He was really fucking me."Daddy, I'm thinking of all the times it will be fun for us to do it. You can fuck me before I go to school. Then I'd be relaxed all day." Pleasure washed over me like a wave at the beach. It felt so good that I lost awareness of where I was or what I was doing.I felt a tension rising in my dad's body. There was a shudder in his chest. He plunged into me and suddenly stayed motionless. We rested and kissed. I came out of my daze and became aware of the man lying on top of me. I listened to his breathing and inhaled his musk. I came to realize my power. I had taken control of my dad's mind and body. For a period of time, I was all he could think about - he had to have me. I liked that feeling.After a while my dad turned on the light on the nightstand. He sat up in bed and pulled a condom out from under the covers. He held it up for me to examine. It looked all stretched and used. There was a lot of semen inside it. I imagined all the sperms swimming around in there. I touched the sperm filled tip - it still felt warm."I didn't know you put this on.""I look out for my little girl." We slept in late. When we woke up we just casually talked about what were going to do that day. Then we kissed and my dad fucked me again. This time it was easy for him to get into me - my pussy was a juicy mess.EPILOGUEI never told anyone about what went on between Susie and her dad. I have a better understanding of their feelings now. I believe the experience with my dad made me more self-confident around my friends and teachers. Once a girl gets her pussy stretched out by her dad she knows she can do anything. I did have to change my plans about staying a virgin. I've decided not to fuck anyone other than my dad until I get married. THE 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 53 |
onsafari.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/75/onsafari.txt | Part 1We were off on our vacation trip to South-Africa. We got the tickets for this trip from another couple. They were an older couple and they decided to give the tickets away because they were no longer fit to travel on the long flight to South Africa. To me and my girlfriend, Sue, it was easy trip and we always wanted to see other countries sooner or later and this was a great opportunity.When we arrived there, the weather was really hot and it felt like my brains were boiling inside my head. The tour guide gathered everyone together and we boarded the bus and were taken safely to our hotel. We could get used to the heat there for the rest of the day. Later on the weather started to cool down little bit, but it was still hot for us. The guide came to tell us what they could offer us on our trip, and the older couple had already booked a safari in advance. It was also paid for, so we accepted it and the guide showed some more of their plans for us. Lot's to do, but we didn't want to just run from one place to another on our own, so we booked some guided tours from their list which left enough time for us to relax. The Guide agreed on our plans and smaller groups were more easily handled, when others stayed at the hotel or near to it.The Safari trip started the next morning and they had arranged two big cars which could also go off-road if needed. Three others got into the first car and we got into the second one. The Tour guide was in the first car and the cars had radio sets so they could stay in touch with each other. The cars were old and dirty, but we soon understood when we were driving into the bush that newer and prettier cars would soon become as ugly as these were. The tour guides car drove in front of us and we heard the guide talking over the radio as she told everyone about the land, animals and so on. There were no roads to talk of, but the drivers drove like maniacs just the same, but I guess they knew what they were doing. As day got hotter, we just wanted to stay in the shade to feel a little bit of the cooler air. By mid-day we finally stopped as the trip was half way through and the tour guide asked how many of us wanted to visit the local Bat Caves. Sue didn't like Bats at all so we passed on it, but others wanted to visit them. We made a plan, that our driver would head up to a lake to wait for them, so we could rest for a while there as the others had to drive further on to get to the Bat caves. Sue liked that idea and so while they started out towards the Bats, we went to the local lake to wait them there. Sue had put on her string bikini under her shorts and white shirt. Her shirt was comfy and airy so she could cool herself down a little bit. I just had shorts and T-shirt on me. I was sweating a lot but the local driver seemed to be right at home in the middle of The hot, rough terrain.When we arrived at the lake area, it was a really a peaceful place and the water on the lake was very clear. Sue couldn't wait any longer and took off her shirt and shorts and jumped into the water and I followed. The Water felt really good and driver brought some fruits and water for us to drink from the car. He was an older gentleman and it seemed that he had driven those cars for ages. He didn't care about us as we swam in the cool lake as he started to fix something in the engine while we waited for the others to arrive. Sue really enjoyed the cool water after that hellish long drive to the middle of nowhere.Later on we got up on the nice sandy beach and I put a blanket on the ground so Sue could lay on it while sunbathing. There wasn't anyone else other than the three of us. The old driver continued to fix his car, and it seemed that he wasn't interested in my girlfriend at all. Sue is 5 feet five inches tall, 110 pounds in weight and 21 years old with lovely firm b-cup breasts and she has nice long brunette hair. She lay on the blanket again in her string bikini as we had lots of time on our hands as we waited for the others to arrive. A little later I built a little shade for us near bushes which was cooler than on the beach. We heard the radio and the guide was asking our driver to answer them. He answered the guides call and we heard them say that they had some problem with their car. At first they got stuck in rough terrain and then something gave up in their cars engine. They asked if he could come and help them. Sue and I could have gone with him in the car, but we preferred to stay where we were rather than get into the hot dirty car. Sue just wanted to have some time relaxing while she could and driver nodded. He left us some food and water before he left to rescue the others. It could take a couple hours before they arrived back here.When we were alone again, Sue wanted to go swimming again. I noticed something interesting further away and wanted to go and see what it was. Sue said that I should go, but she would stay where she was. She smiled at me and jumped into the cool water. She looked really sexy in that string bikini and wanted to stay there, Although she did want me to come into the water so we could have some fun together, but I was too curious about the thing I had noticed a few moments before. Sue swam on the clear lake water and I started to walk towards the place that I had seen.A couple moments later I found some footprints on the ground and they were headed towards the lake. I found also another off-road vehicle in the bushes and I noticed that there was some ammo, machete and parts of dead animals. The Poachers. Car was hidden almost completely and I had seen just the glare of one of its head lights as the sun's rays had caught it. I had left Sue alone at the lake and I started to run as fast I could back to it. I didn't know how long the car had been there or how many people were in the car, but I knew that there was more than one set of footprints and they were going towards the lake.When I got back to the beach I couldn't see Sue anywhere. The blanket and shade were empty, so I started to look for her footprints in the soft sand. I didn't want to yell as I feared that someone was there with us now and I didn't want to attract their attention. I found some footprints and I noticed several heavy boot prints and smaller barefoot prints going towards the bushes. I started to follow them as fast I could, and after a while I found Sue's string bikini top on the ground. My heart almost jumped into my throat as I feared what might have happened. I followed the tracks as fast I could. There were lot's of tracks to follow and then I heard something ahead of me.I sneaked closer and then I saw the sight what I had feared. Four black men and Sue in the middle of them. She was held on her knees and guys were making her suck their black cocks. I noticed that they all had really big cocks and Sue didn't want to do it, but men forced her and had a pistol pointing at her head. She had to suck one cock and wank other two with her slim hands. Her perky tits were exposed and I noticed that her nipples were hard. I had to believe that it was just the cooler air what made her nipples hard and she didn't enjoy the situation. The men talked between themselves in their own language and I guess they were deciding who would be first. The men were half dressed, slim, but strong guys and it seems that the bald guy who looked to be leader of the gang, would be the first guy to rape my girlfriend.Sue was tossed on her hands and knees in the middle of them, and one guy sat in front of her keeping the pistol pointing at her head and told her to suck his cock. His voice was deep and his English was crude, but she got the point. The bald guy moved behind her and tore her string bikini panties off. Sue trembled strongly as she felt the guy take a firm grip of her waist and start to force his hard black cock into her pussy. The guy smiled widely as the slim white girl was on her hands and knees in front of him and he was about to ram his personal weapon deep into her. I heard Sue cry out loudly when his cock started to slide into her and stretch her pussy wide open. She tried to crawl away, but the bald guy kept her in his grip easily and sunk his black cock further into her. Sue groaned and cried out loud as the guy started to fuck her with long and strong thrusts. I just watched as my girlfriend was raped at gunpoint. The guys also had rifles and seriously nasty knifes with them, so I didn't want to make any move just yet.Sue was ordered to suck another cock and she obeyed. She tried to do it as best she could, but the bald guy used her body roughly and slapped her ass several times. His black cock went so deep into her and she wailed loudly every time as he rammed his cock fully inside her tight cunt. One big black cock tearing her pussy wide open and she had to suck another cock. Sue was completely naked in the middle of them, and her tits were mauled roughly by all four men and the bald guy enjoyed the feeling of a white tight cunt around his cock. I just watched it and I started to fear that they would just kill her after they had finished with her, or take her with them. I couldn't stop them even if I wanted to. They had guns, I didn't.Then the bald guy started to groan loudly and I heard Sue to cry out. She begged him not to cum in her. She cried from the fear, but these guys just didn't care at all about her pleas. The bald guy moved away and next man moved into his place and started to fuck her again. I heard that slimy sound as his cock slid into Sue's used pussy. She trembled as she felt a new guy starting to fuck her, but this guy was gentler towards her and she started to moan and pant as he fucked her with a fast rhythm. Her tits hung downwards and swung along with the fast paced fucking rhythm. I have always loved that sight, but never thought to see it this way. I loved her slim figured body, her really sexy firm and perky tits and her really sexy voice when she was fully aroused. She started to moan really loudly and I knew she was really enjoying it now. The Guy fucked her a long time and she moaned, groaned and panted heavily, as black cock moved roughly inside her.The other guys just watched and waited their turns while stroking their big hard cocks. The bald guy just sat there and smoked while he watched my naked girlfriend being raped by his friend. Sue was moaning like a whore by this time and they treated her that way. The second guy took his time with her, but still he had his own limit and shot his hot semen load into her waiting womb. Sue groaned and trembled from the orgasms that she had gotten from the last black guy, but the other two guys wanted to have some more fun with her too. Sue was pulled over to the third guy, who laid down on the ground and told Sue to mount his large cock. He pulled her roughly down and his black pole slid deep into her well-used cunt. Sue panted heavily and before she could notice what was going to happen, she was kept firmly in her place and the fourth guy moved behind her.I watched in horror and I was holding my breath, as I saw how the last guy was about to tear Sue's asshole up. A sharp scream escaped from her lips as the first black cock entered into her anus. Two guys took her at the same time and I have to say, it's was a really sexy, but terrifying sight. Sue trembled strongly and she begged them to stop. The guys started to move in her slowly and I saw her face twisted with pain. She cried out loudly as those black cocks went deeper and I could her pleas in my hiding place. She pled with the guys to stop as they would split her in two if they continued. Those cocks were tearing her apart and both holes were stretched to their limits by those brutes. It looked really horrible, but I couldn't stop watching it, as she looked such a tiny white girl against those much taller black guys. They were ugly as hell, but their cocks were really big. They didn't show her any mercy as they continued the brutal raping. The bald guy smiled and moved forward with his semi-hard cock swinging from side to side. He ordered Sue to suck his cock hard again and he wanted to cum in her mouth. Into her slut mouth as he called it. His English was little bit better than others, but still it sounded really crude. Sue had no choice other than to obey and I trembled from the absolute horror while watching it. I feared that they would tear her apart with their cocks and then shoot her after they had got what they wanted from her.I could see the pistol near her cheek as she was sucking the bald guys cock as best she could, while the two others rammed their cocks into her ass and pussy. I heard then how her voice had changed and it really felt, that she had given in to them. She was allowing herself to be raped and seemed now to be enjoying it. I was shocked by it. I knew that if she could have said "no" they could rape her anyway and kill her after that, but they might do it still. I saw how my lovely brunette girlfriend took three black cocks at once into her and she was very well used by them.Soon both guys groaned loudly and shot their seeds into her holes and rolled off. She had to suck the bald guys cock and make him cum. She sat on her legs on the ground, while leaning forward to the leader of that gang and I saw how sperm was leaking from her ass and pussy. Sue worked really hard with her mouth and licked that big purple knob of his cock. It was a strongly veined shaft and of course she licked those big balls under that huge cock. I watched as my lovely girlfriend acted like a common whore and pleased that guy with her mouth. The bald guy was pleased indeed and he started to want some more from her, so he tossed Sue on her back on the ground, pushed her legs open and just jumped over her. His mighty tool just slid into her and I saw how Sue lifted her legs behind his back and her arms were around his neck. She moaned loudly and the bald guy fucked her with really strong thrusts.My heart almost stopped in my chest as I saw how Sue took him willingly and moaned loudly. She was enjoying it and his black cock was going deeper into her than I thought possible. She screamed from the orgasms and those had to be really big, as her whole body trembled in the ways that I hadn't ever seen before. The leader of the gang fucked her for a long time in that position, until he shot his second load into her. Sue just groaned when she felt another warm flood filling her womb and she lay there on her back long after the bald guy had gotten up.Sue was tired and I saw her pussy was reddish and swollen, but that didn't stop the other guys fucking her once again. I sat there on my ass and watched how they used her holes again. Sue was just like a rag doll, to them and guys used her like the cheapest whore that they could find. After that they didn't even bother to waste any ammo on her and just left laughing. Sue lay there, in a pool of sperm and sweat. She was barely conscious when I finally reached her. I cried when I lifted her up and carried her back to the beach. There I let her rest for a while in the shade and then cleaned her with cool water. She begged me to not to tell the others about what had happened, as she felt ashamed and didn't want to feel as if she had "slut" marked on her forehead. She knew that she gave in and she was ashamed of it. I tried to say, that she did what she had to do to survive.I managed to get her cleaned and back into her clothes before the others arrived. The other car was broken down too badly to repair, so they had left it behind and picked us up from the lake so we could return to the hotel with them. Sue slept throughout the return trip in my arms and it seemed that the others were tired too, so they didn't notice anything odd about us.ENDAny comments/feedback -> Black4Blond (at) gmail.comMore stories in here -> /files/Authors/Black4Blond/~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inanyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any ofthe scenarios in this story; should seriously considerseeking professional help.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 75 |
cuckolds.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/38/cuckolds.txt | I had just graduated in computer science at a prestigious university. However, in the small town where I had lived most of my life, jobs in this specialty fields were almost non-existent. Therefore I had to go where there was a job opportunity.I had a cousin in the nearest major city so I called him. I explained the problem, that I needed somewhere to stay while I job hunted. He said I was welcome to stay with him until I was settled in a job. I said I had no money for room and board, but he said to forget it - I could help around the house, and when I had some income I could repay him. That was perfect and I packed up and headed for the city.I was welcomed by Steve and his wife Isabel. I had met his wife before and I remembered how beautiful she was. She was Italian with a lush beauty that bespoke her Latin background. She had a gorgeous oval face framed by long black hair, firm high breasts, a slim waist flowing into beautiful rounded hips, and these ending in long perfect legs. She didn't have a model's slimness, but she had a figure and sensuality that was stunning. I envied my cousin.Steve owned a small successful construction business and he worked long hours six days a week which didn't provide him much home life-his work was his life, and I learned later that Isabel was not happy with his single-minded dedication to his work, leaving little time for them to be together. Finding work in my field was not easy; I sent resumes to every company that might have a technology job open with no success. I found a temporary part-time job that didn't pay much, but it helped with spending money, and to pay a little towards my room and board. Also it enabled me to purchase some clothes so if an interview came up I would look presentable. I was getting discouraged but Steve and Isabel said if I was patient a job would come along. I didn't have to get up early and when I went down for breakfast Steve was already off to work. Isabel would prepare breakfast for me, and we often had long conversations. I believe she enjoyed having someone to talk to, as it seemed her husband had little time for her. She seemed comfortable talking with me, and at one point I gathered that her sex life suffered. She said he was always tired after his long hours, blushing when she confided that she wasn't happy with the infrequent love-making.I could understand this as she was a voluptuous woman who was being ignored. I looked at her in a different light, wondering what it would be like to make love to this beautiful woman. I tried to dismiss these thoughts with not much success-I was captivated by her lush beauty. I kept reminding myself that this woman was my cousin's wife, and I was living in their house as a guest. But that didn't help. I fantasized more and more about what it would be like to possess her. Also my sex life suffered since I had come to the city, so my thoughts turned more and more to this woman. I think Isabel was attracted to me but she made no overtures. She was Catholic, very religious, and attended mass regularly.For me a very special time of day was when I had breakfast with her. Sometimes she had only a negligee over her short nightgown, sometimes she had on a house-dress. When she bent over the table I would often catch a glimpse of her breasts. She caught me looking more than once, and she would blush. Other times, when she bent over to pick up something her short dress would ride up, exposing her thighs. I was more and more tempted. I think she subconsciously dressed in a revealing nightgown or tight dress. Anyway it was playing havoc with my emotions.Finally one morning things came to a head. She had on a short tight fitting dress with a low neckline, a dress that hugged her beautiful figure, and when she bent over I caught a glimpse of her firm breasts. This was too much, and I stood up and pulled her into me. She was hesitant, resistant, but I held her close, feeling her breasts against me, and kissed her. She broke the kiss, standing there flushed and trembling, but I managed to kiss her again, and sighing she melted into my arms. I lifted her and carried her into her bedroom, stood her on her feet and began to undress her. She didn't resist, her arms at her side as I began to strip her. She moaned as I took off her dress, sighing as I undid and removed her bra, her firm full breasts exposed. She moaned louder as I slid her panties down and off; now standing naked in my arms. She was so gorgeous that I almost came. She stood there as I stripped-I was never so hard.I eased her to the bed, spread her lovely legs, and moved my fingers to her vaginal lips. She was so wet and we were both so excited that I quickly moved between her legs, mounting her. There were no preliminaries-I moved my cock to her vulva and began pushing into her. She cried out as I entered her, and I pushed steadily until I filled her with my cock. She groaned as I pressed fully into her, lifting her thighs, clutching me. The fucking was fast, furious, and short lived. She screamed as she climaxed, her body in spasms, shaking as she clutched me, crying out again as she felt me throbbing and spurting into her, filling her with semen.I scarcely rested before my cock was erect again, and once more I took her, beginning a steady thrusting that took much longer this time. She moaned continuously, her body rocking to my thrusts till she cried out again as she came, groaning loudly. I was right behind her, emptying my cock into once more, filling her with sperm.Her legs stayed open as I moved away from her, and she began sobbing, and I couldn't comfort her. Her sobs continued-she was full of remorse because her body had betrayed her, and she had betrayed her husband, planting horns on his head. Finally she finished crying, but she lay there for some time before she brought her legs together, got up and began to dress."I can't believe this happened! My God, I am so sorry! I can't do this again! I have never been unfaithful to my husband before." I kept trying to console her. I left and didn't come back till late. I had to get my own breakfast as she went to early mass, and when she got back she told me she had gone to confession and told everything to the priest. She wouldn't tell me what he said to her.This sexual episode was not the end of it. It wasn't long before we ended up in bed together once more, and again she was remorseful-it seemed I had opened up a Pandora's Box. We continued to have explosive sex, doing it in every position. We didn't use protection, and I ejaculated into her again and again, filling her with sperm. She said the church did not condone birth control, and she and Steve never used protection. The only reason she didn't get pregnant had to be the infrequency of their sex. We had very wild sex, and it seemed that it became easier and easier to get her on her back, but she was always remorseful. I had overcome every bit of resistance till she submitted to me when I wanted her, which was often.She went to mass regularly, and she continued to confess. The priest told her she had to stop, and she must tell her husband about her adultery. Finally she said she couldn't deceive her husband any longer, and would do as the priest said, namely confess to her husband.I pleaded with her - I said he would kill me if she told him. (He was a very large and very strong man) She was adamant; I couldn't persuade her not to tell him. I knew I had to leave, and she promised she wouldn't tell him till I was gone. I knew all hell would break loose. I packed up and got a room across the city, and did not give Isabel my address, and I didn't go back to my part-time job as he knew where I worked.After a couple of weeks I called her when I knew Steve was at work. She said she told him, and he was furious, threatening to kill me, but he didn't hurt her. He did demand that she tell him everything, where we had sex, how we did it, how often, how often she climaxed, and whether I came in her.Four weeks later I called her again, wanting to know if she was alright. She said she wasn't alright because she just found out she was pregnant, and she told her husband. She was sure it was mine, and Steve also believed I was the father, and he was angry again. This was alarming news, and I decided I would not call her again.I finally found a very good job with a tech company. In a few months I got a raise and a supervisory job. Things were looking good, and I moved into a very nice apartment. Another major event was a relationship with a lovely girl. Melissa was a gorgeous woman that I met through a friend. I was instantly in love and she felt the same. I wanted to marry her yesterday, but she was a go slow person, and wanted to wait till we became better acquainted before she would commit to marriage.We did everything together and I just fell more and more in love. She absolutely refused to have sex before marriage, but we did everything short of intercourse. She would masturbate me, even giving head on a couple of occasions. She would allow me to caress her breasts, her thighs, her vaginal area, and once allowed me to press a finger into her. To my surprise I discovered she was a virgin, barely admitting one finger tip through her hymen, so I thought I would not press her again to go all the way. She did allow me to perform oral sex on her, and she had her first orgasm ever, but she didn't want to do it on a regular basis, not until we were married.After a year of dating we set the wedding date. I couldn't believe my good fortune-my head was in the clouds. I thought we might go to a resort for our honeymoon, but my best man offered us the use of his cabin in the mountains, and we both agreed that it would be a great honeymoon in idyllic surroundings. The wedding went off without a hitch; Melissa was radiant in a beautiful white dress-I was so proud to be her husband. We told no one where we were going, just hinting that we would be at some resort. Only John, our best man knew since we were using his cabin. My wife changed into a lovely clinging pink dress, looking gorgeous. Our car was loaded, and we drove away to the cheers from the people, throwing a lot of confetti, and headed for the mountains which was a six hour drive.We finally arrived-it was a gorgeous location in a wooded area in the foothills, quite isolated. To call it a cabin was an understatement-it was beautiful. There were two spacious bedrooms, an adequate kitchen, a dining area, a storage room, and a living room with a large fireplace. There was also an extra bed in the living room.We had bought groceries on the way, and after putting the food away we started to unpack. I heard the cabin door open, and when I looked up I couldn't believe my eyes. It was Steve and he was holding a gun in one hand and a club in the other, and he had a shoulder bag. I was horrified - how had he found us? And very quickly I understood why he was there. Melissa came in and looking at her he said, "So this is the bride. She is beautiful, but I already knew that." My wife said, "Who is this man? Does he know you?"Steve said, "Yes, he knows me very well, and he also knows my wife very well, and that is why I'm here. It's an eye for and eye, and I've waited a long time for this day."I said, "How did you find us? No one but my best man knew we were here.""It was easy - I've had a private detective working on this for some time. It was easy to find where you worked, and to find where you lived. It was a little more difficult to get the information from your best man as to where you would be going for your honeymoon, but my investigator is very skilled, and he found out where you would be spending your honeymoon."The full realization of what he intended hit me. I was appalled, and I pleaded with him, telling him how sorry I was, and offering him money, promising him anything he wanted."What I want is right here, and I will have my revenge." I knew it was hopeless.My wife said, "What is this about? Why is he here, and what does he want with us?"Steve said, "I'll answer that question. You married my cousin who lived with my wife and me while he was job-hunting. He abused my hospitality, betrayed my trust and seduced my wife. While Isabel confessed everything to me I taped her confession, and her answers to my questions about what your husband did to her." He took out a recorder from his bag, and then proceeded to play the tape.He forced Isabel to tell everything. Between whimpers and tears she described in detail how we violated their bed, to his prompting she confessed all - how we had intercourse, the positions we screwed in, including on her hands and knees. The tape went on and on telling all, even how I stripped her and how I fucked her. When the tape was finished I looked at my wife; she was in shock, her face blanched as my transgressions were revealed in detail. Then she cringed as she understood the reason he was here, as she understood that she would be used by this man, that he would take her so he would be revenged on her new husband. She began pleading with him but Steve just smiled at her, still covering me with the gun as he removed a large roll of tape from his satchel. I knew it was hopeless.He ordered me to put my hands behind me and then told Melissa to tape my wrists. She tearfully complied. He pushed me into a chair and then proceeded to tape my ankles together, and then wrapped more tape around my chest and around the chair. I was immobilized, totally helpless.He looked at my wife, "You have a choice here. If you co-operate neither of you will be harmed." Then he removed a knife from his bag, "If you don't co-operate I'll do a small operation on his testicles, and you won't have much of a marriage. It's up to you."My wife began sobbing; realizing she was helpless, that she would have to submit to him or the consequences would be terrible. "Alright, but please don't hurt me."He was enjoying his victory, but was in no hurry to begin, wanting to go slowly, to extract the maximum enjoyment from our anguish, relishing postponing her seduction. He made her walk around, made her turn in circles. He ordered her to lift her dress slowly and she obeyed, raising both her pink skirt and slip higher and higher at his command.He continued to say higher till first her sheer stockings were exposed, then her matching garter belt, her naked thighs, and finally her sheer pink panties. They were open leg panties and so sheer he could see the dark hair around her vagina. She was flushed with embarrassment as he had her slowly turn around, still holding her skirts up. He looked at his prize, smiling, enjoying her humiliation, not anxious to begin yet."We should have a drink to celebrate this occasion." He made some drinks and handing one to Melissa, ordered her to drink, and she did, almost gagging on the strong drink. Holding a glass to my mouth he forced me to drink also. Then he made more drinks and we again drank. After the third drink he said it was time to have a little fun. Melissa was flushed and slightly unsteady, not used to this many drinks. He ordered her to take off her dress slowly, and she complied, and she obeyed again when he ordered her to take off her slip, now standing in her matching bra and panties. She hesitated when told to take off her bra, but did so, her beautiful firm breasts exposed. He had her walk around again, her breasts jiggling as she walked in her heels. He still was in no hurry, enjoying her near nakedness, enjoying her beauty. My wife was trembling, flushed from the drinks and her exposure to this stranger, tears on her face.Finally he asked her to take her panties off, slowly. She hesitated, but finally complied, sliding her sheer panties down her thighs and legs, taking them off. She was exposed now in all her nakedness, more erotic with her sheer stockings and garter belt, and he savored the prize which would soon be his, still in no hurry to take his revenge. Finally he led her to the bed which he moved closer to me, ordering her to get on the bed, and she did, lying on her back, her legs held tightly together. Then he stripped.His cock was almost fully erect, and was large, and very thick. Her eyes widened and she whimpered when she saw his penis. He moved to her side and began caressing her. She flinched as he stroked her breasts, stroked her thighs, touching her everywhere. She resisted when he began to press her thighs apart, but he finally succeeded in spreading her. He took his time, lightly stroking around her vagina, caressing her vulva, my wife moaning as she felt his fingers on her most private areas. He spread her lips, moving his fingers against her. "Dry, but I'll fix that!" He continued touching her lips, stroking her clitoris, moving his finger into her. She gave a cry as she felt herself invaded. "A virgin, what a stroke of luck; what a bonus! This is truly going to be a great wedding night, and I'll do the honors for you. You can just watch and enjoy-watch your wife's hymen penetrated, watch her pussy being filled."He continued playing with my helpless wife, caressing her everywhere, attempting to get her aroused, and he was succeeding, the lips of her cunt pink and swelling, her body flushed, my wife groaning now, groaning more as he stroked her clitoris, getting her ready for his penetration. He positioned her so I could see everything he did.He took a lot of time with her-wanting her moist before he took her. When she was moaning and whimpering, aroused against her will, he pushed her thighs and legs fully open and moved between them. He lifted her knees, fully exposing her vagina, wet and ready for him. She was mounted and he directed his fully erect cock toward her, the swollen purple head pushing against her, my wife crying out as she felt him at her entrance, soon pushing steadily. I could see her lips opening as he continued pressing into her, Melissa groaning loudly as she felt herself stretching around his invading cock. She cried out as he met the resistance of her intact hymen. He continued the relentless pressure, her cries louder as she felt the pain of his beginning entry. He pushed harder, and then she screamed as her hymen gave way and she was penetrated.She cried out again and again as he continued pushing into her, his cock gradually disappearing, the lips stretched tightly around his invading cock. He continued stretching her and entering her till she wailed as she was fully penetrated, impaled and filled by his rigid penis. He took a lot of time with her before beginning to move back and forth, slowly for a long time till she her vagina began to loosen around him.She began moaning as he steadily fucked her, and I could clearly see his cock moving back and forth, wet with her juices. He increased his thrusting, and now she was groaning, aroused now as he continued thrusting into her pussy; then her legs opened fully and lifted higher, her cries louder as he thrust faster and powerfully into her stretched cunt. She was carried along, involuntarily aroused to a higher and higher level. She screamed as she felt him swelling and throbbing, beginning to ejaculate, and her legs clutched him as she stiffened, her body in spasm as she climaxed.He gradually removed his shrinking cock, moving off her. She lay there with her legs spread, a mixture of blood and semen on her thighs. She was sobbing, sobbing at how her body betrayed her, responding to this man who had made her come. I was tearful also, witnessing my wife's submission to him and seeing her climax to his powerful fucking.He said, "Your wife is no longer a virgin; thank you for allowing me the first night with her. I hope you enjoyed the show, watching your bride deflowered; what a rush, and it isn't over yet."He ordered her to clean up, and she slowly went to the bathroom and we could hear water running as she washed. When she returned she asked for her clothes but he said, "You can put on your panties only," and she complied, still tearful. He ordered her to get on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed. She pleaded with him not to do any more, but he just laughed, "Do as you're told!" She did, kneeling at the edge of the bed, her lovely rounded panty clad ass sticking up in the air. He slid her panties to her knees, displaying her erotically, pushing her thighs apart; her wet cunt gaping slightly. We both knew what was coming next.He stroked himself as he looked at her, becoming fully erect again, his cock standing straight out as he approached, making sure I could see as he pressed his cock against her moist vulva. She was moaning as she felt him against her, and she tried to move away from him, but he gripped her hips, holding her steady. She moaned louder as he began to stretch her once more, pressing his cock strongly into her defenseless cunt. She cried out as he entered, pushing steadily till she was once more impaled, pulling her hips against him, filling my wife's vagina.He began stroking into her, taking his time, establishing a steady rhythm, her breasts swaying to his thrusts. Holding her hips and ass steady he continued his assault, pushing powerfully now, making her squeal as she was steadily fucked, wanting me to hear her cries. I could clearly see his wet cock moving into her stretched pussy. She began groaning continuously as he labored in her, her cries becoming louder; she was responding to him as he screwed her to a climax. She stiffened and cried out loudly, her cunt clutching him as he pushed fully into her, holding her against him as he spurted, filling her with his semen again. Her body was still shaking with the force of her climax as he held her tight. He released my wife, and she fell to the bed, sobbing at the way she was taken, and the way she responded, unable to prevent the orgasm that overwhelmed her. I was mortified, witnessing my wife's violation, and her climax each time. She looked at me, "I'm sorry! I couldn't help myself. He made me come." She was still tearful as Steve smiled at us, enjoying his conquest, enjoying humiliating us, and getting his revenge.I thought he would leave now, but he had no intention of leaving-instead he had Melissa free me, and holding his gun, ordered me into the storage area. He bolted the door and I was a prisoner in a room with no windows. My wife told me later that he ordered her into a bed, and he had handcuffs, so he cuffed her to the bed post, and then joined her in the double bed. During the night I heard her crying out as he had his way with her again.The next morning he released me, and had my wife handcuff me around a post. Then he laid down some rules: she was not allowed to wear a dress, and was to wear only lingerie of his choosing as well as sheer stockings, shoes and a garter belt. That day it was a sheer white camisole, lacy with matching panties and a half slip. She looked sexy and erotic as she moved around, obeying his orders, preparing breakfast and cleaning up.Afterwards, he stripped her, and placed her on the bed on her back. He again stroked and caressed her till she was whimpering with her arousal, her legs opening involuntarily.Smiling at me he mounted her and pushed his erect cock into her moist vagina, my wife gasping as she was entered. Once again he fucked her thoroughly, erupting into her as she was overcome by an intense climax. He allowed her to put on only her panties until later in the day when he took her again.That night was the same, as was everyday that he remained, fucking my wife again and again, heedless of our pleading. The first day he had gone through every bit of our luggage, and in Melissa's he found her birth control tablets and a calendar of her periods. He guessed rightly that she was in a fertile time and was determined to impregnate her. He said, "You knocked up my wife, so it's only fair that I get your wife pregnant." And he flushed her birth control tablets down the toilet, ignoring her objections. With all the times he ravished her and filled her with his sperm, I was sure she would be pregnant.When would this ordeal be over? Everyone knew we would be gone two weeks, so no one would be looking for us before then. I pleaded with Steve to leave, but he just smiled, "The honeymoon is supposed to last for two weeks, so I really don't want to leave before that time." So he knew - it was hopeless - we were going to have to endure him for the whole time, and he would continue to ravish my wife. He was going to have his full measure of revenge.Finally, for variation, he demanded that my wife perform oral sex on him. She looked appalled and refused, but he insisted. When she refused again, he handcuffed her, tied a rope to the handcuffs and threw the end over a beam, and secured the end to a post, pulling her arms overhead. She had a half slip and panties on. He pulled the slip to the floor, and then brought her panties to her knees, displaying her erotically. He left briefly, and returned with a switch-his meaning clear. Pleading was useless. He stood there, relishing her helplessness, moving closer, striking her bare buttocks with the switch till she screamed, her body twisting to turn away from him; but he followed her around striking her ass again and again till welts appeared, my wife sobbing as he continued to whip her. She begged him to stop, and finally agreed to do what he wanted.After releasing her, he pushed her to her knees, lowered his pants and shorts and told her to begin. She obeyed, taking his growing penis in her mouth, moving her mouth and tongue on him as he held her head, forcing her to take all of him. He made her continue till she almost choked as he pulled her head fully forward and erupted into her mouth and throat, my wife gagging as he came.Later Melissa whispered to me that she would find a way to disable him, to knock him out, and was waiting for an opportunity. That came after breakfast the next morning. She was wiping a heavy iron skillet, and when he turned his back she swung at him with the skillet. He sensed her motion, and at the last moment he twisted, the skillet striking him a glancing blow on his shoulder. He was furious, "That's going to cost you!"He pulled my weeping wife to the bed, threw her on her stomach, and proceeded to tie her wrists and legs to the corners of the bed. He pushed a thick pillow under her stomach, her ass lifted in the air. He retrieved some KY from his pack and advanced on my wife. He pulled her panties to her knees, lubricated a finger and proceeded push against her ass. She cried out as his finger entered her, and she cried out again as he began stretching her. Soon he added a second finger, stretching her anus, ignoring her cries. When he had her sufficiently dilated he stripped, stroking his cock till it was erect, and mounted her, and pressing his cock against her ass he pushed firmly. She screamed as he entered her rectum, screaming again as he pushed his cock fully into her.He began thrusting with an intensity that caused scream after scream to erupt from her, finally emptying his cock into her bowel. He moved off my sobbing wife, "I don't think you're going to try that again."There was only two more days left before we were due to return. Steve made good use of those days, ravishing my wife again and again. He took pains to caress her every time till she was whimpering with arousal, her cunt wet. He made sure that I could see his cock entering her each time, especially when she was on her hands and knees, her vagina presented to him, moist and open as he pushed her thighs apart. He would pause, the swollen purple head of his cock at her vulva, looking at me as he began pushing into her, stretching and filling her, holding her hips, pulling my wife fully onto him, Melissa groaning as he had his way with her. He would thrust steadily into her until her moans and cries became louder, more shrill till she cried out with her climax. Shortly after Steve would groan as once more he filled her with his semen.He delighted in humiliating us. During the last few days he would have her get fully dressed, and then he would enjoy stripping her naked in front of me, stroking and caressing her till she was whimpering, flushed and moaning with arousal that she couldn't prevent. After she was taken, responding to him, unable to prevent the orgasm that overwhelmed her, she would lay there sobbing at how her body betrayed her again, her vagina gaping, their fluids moistening her thighs, telling me how sorry she was, much to Steve's amusement.On the last day Steve got ready to depart, but not before he fucked her again with an intensity that caused her to cry out again and again before he filled her once more. For two weeks her cervix was bathed in his semen, his sperm filling her uterus. He thanked us for a wonderful honeymoon, and hoped that Melissa was pregnant. Also he said that he didn't think we would file any charges about what happened, and he was right. It would be too humiliating to report all that happened. He had his revenge. He cut one of my tires when he left, so it took me quite a while to get the tire changed. By that time he was long gone. We spoke little as we drove back, arriving late at my apartment.When I would attempt to make love to her the memory of her being used by him kept intruding. I couldn't rid myself of the vision of her under him, his cock thrusting into her, hearing her cries as he emptied his cock into her, and I know she couldn't also.Our marriage was never consummated. She was pregnant, and as the weeks went by, and I watched her abdomen swelling with his baby I had to leave, and we were divorced soon after. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 38 |
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pete.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/27/pete.txt | The following story depicts explicit sexual contact between adult and under aged participants. Those offended by graphic descriptions of incestuous relationships should read no further. This is entirely a work of fantasy, and does not advocate the abuse of minors in any way, shape or form. All characters and events represented herein are completely fictional.***1.It was one of those fine, blustery days towards the end of autumn, when the sun sets early and the winds begin to sharpen to a knifepoint. Peter Hopkins shouldered his backpack and headed down Domain Road, brown hair whipping around his face. His young cousin Cindy Connors trotted along beside him, her long blond pigtails flying in the slipstream. Pete glanced down at her in quiet amusement. She was a pretty little child with pale blue eyes and lips the color of rose petals, chattering way in fluent girlspeak. Her bright red sun-frock lifted in the rising gale, flickering above her knees. It was Friday afternoon. Pete had picked her up from school and they were walking home through the Domain."Can we stop and play on the swings?" the nine year-old twittered in her high canary voice. Pete shook his head, glancing at his watch."No, not this time, Honey-girl. Your Mom's working tonight, so she's expecting you home straight after school. We're running late as it is." Cindy's Mom was Pete's Aunt Julia. She'd phoned him up last night asking if he could do some babysitting over the weekend. This was a comfortable arrangement for both of them; Julie was night editor at The Messenger, Pete was an Arts major without a nickel to his name (and even less to his account). Most weekdays, she had no trouble finding a sitter, but the weekends were slightly more problematic. Given his tenuous economic circumstances, Peter could be most accommodating. Julie Connors paid well and allowed him unlimited access to her refrigerator. Of course, there was another reason why he was willing to forego Friday night drinking sessions at the Uni Bar - but it wasn't something he could have explained to any of his friends.Cindy skipped along the footpath, singing some nonsense song she'd picked up in the playground. Her face beamed with simple, childish joy. Pete was a beloved constant in her life, a kind of walking, human playground who could keep her entertained for hours at a stretch. She always looked forward to their Friday night snuggle-sessions; Pete usually let her stay up and watch TV, nestled in his arms until she fell asleep. Sometimes, drifting away on the slow tides of slumber, she would feel his fingers stroking her cheek so gently she could barely feel his touch. Times like that, she'd imagine ."This way, Kiddo," Pete directed, inclining his head towards a path leading away to the right. They turned off Domain Road and cut through Memorial Park, following a trail composed of woodchips and pine needles. A wild, green scent engulfed them as they descended into the woodlands. Cindy curled her fingers around Pete's wide palm, listening to the bellbirds chiming in the branches. This was her favorite part of the Domain; walking down these sunlit corridors, she could almost believe the woods were populated with all manner of elves and hobbits and faeries."Know what I can do?" Cindy asked entirely out of the blue."No," Pete replied absently, "what can you do?" "I can do handstands!" she declared proudly, swinging his hand back and forth. Pete looked down at her, raising his eyebrows."Get outta here," he said in a carefully disbelieving tone, "where'd you learn to do handstands?""At school," she told him, eyes glittering with excitement, "one of my friends showed me how." Cindy paused, bit her lip, then added shyly, "Wanna see me do one?" Pete grinned his reply, making her pulse jump a beat."Sure, I would," he nodded, releasing her tiny hand. An exuberant giggle escaped Cindy's lips as she scampered a few yards up the path and swung back to face him. Her cheeks were flushed with pleasure, her heart was hammering in her chest. She'd been practicing all week, preparing for this moment. She had just reached that age where boys were starting to matter, and Pete's good opinion meant everything to her. Raising her arms straight over her head, she flipped over onto her hands, kicking up her legs in mid-air. Her dress immediately fell inside out, revealing her white cotton panties to the open sky. Her thighs gleamed in the hazy sunlight, soft and lush and crystal smooth. Her pudgy round bottom bulged through her tightly stretched underpants, the cleavage plainly visible. Cindy had never completely lost the puppy fat around her hips and tummy. Arching her spine slightly, she pointed her feet towards the heaven, teetering on the fine edge of balance. Her skirt inched down several inches, exhibiting a generous sweep of milky-white torso. The hem was practically trailing on the ground. Cindy held her stance for nearly ten seconds, wavering on the brink, then dropped lightly onto her feet. The frock returned to a more modest position, skittering about her knees."How did I look?" she asked in her warbling, girlie soprano, "did I do OK?" A faint crimson blush had suffused her features: despite her exhilaration, she was almost fainting with embarrassment. She'd wanted to impress him, wanted to bask in his admiration. Most of all, she'd wanted to show him her underwear, which she knew was something boys liked to see. Now that she'd actually done it, she could barely meet his gaze. She suddenly placed both hands over her mouth, as if she'd been caught out telling a great big fib."Pretty good, Kitten" Peter answered, flashing his devastating, two hundred and fifty volt smile, "any chance of a repeat performance?" Cindy's heart soared in innocent rapture. He hadn't laughed at her, hadn't made fun of her efforts (as she'd half expected him to do). He wanted her to do it again. She ran over to him, swirling her skirt up to her calves, unable to hide her enthusiasm."OK!" she giggled, feeling almost unspeakably naughty, "I can walk on my hands, too, Petey! You want to see me walk on my hands?""You can walk on your hands too?" Peter tilted an eyebrow in mock skepticism."Yes, I can!" she exclaimed, still holding her dress up around her thighs, "watch this, Petey! I'll show you." She backed up a few paces, giving herself some extra space. Pete leaned back against the trunk of a nearby pine tree, smiling at his cousin's endearing precocity. It was obvious how excited she was, how much she enjoyed displaying her fresh, white underpants to his indulgent gaze. He gestured for her to proceed, his expression betraying nothing of what he was really feeling. Cindy lifted her hands over her head and stepped over into a perfectly controlled handstand. Her dress fell way once more, fluttering down over her face and upper body. The frock crept down to her ribcage, exposing an impudent young belly button. She weaved precariously back and forth for several seconds, then started hand-walking around in a rough circle, showing off her panties from a variety of angles. They were sheer full briefs, the kind with elastic trims around the legs and waistband. They rippled like liquid silver in the late afternoon sun. Peter shifted his weight to one foot, tilting his head for a closer look. His breath came in quick, shallow spurts; he felt a familiar tugging at the base of his stomach. Cindy called out to him from behind the sweeping red curtain. "See Petey?! I told you I could!" she chirruped in her sweet, giggly voice, "am I doing it right?""You're doing great, Kiddo," Peter nodded, glancing over her lusciously contoured body. Her dress had slipped so far down it was practically dropping off her body. Her plump, curvaceous tummy was humming with gooseflesh; her tiny, pink nipples poked from her chest like crimson dart-points. They seemed to pulse in time to the girl's racing heart beat. Pete moistened his lips, eyes devouring her small, voluptuous figure. He drew in a deep, calming breath, willing his temperature back to normal parameters. Electric fire streaked through his nervous system.Cindy was hand-stepping in his direction now, her legs splayed out like a pair of half-opened scissors. The gusset of her panties was stretched taut between her thighs, the shadowy outline of her love-rose was visible through the thin cotton. Pete could actually make out the complex folds of her vulva, framed by a rim of white lace. High, girlish laughter tinkled through the pine trees. She kicked her legs several times, frilly white girl-socks glinting in the evening sky, then dropped gracefully back onto her shoes. Her dress was still hiked up over her back, so that her ripe, pantied bottom stuck out in rude display. She looked cute and funny and sexy all at the same time. Pete remembered to breath again. He looked back down the trail, listening for approaching footsteps. Anyone could come rambling down the path at this time of day, just cutting through the woods or roaming about the Domain. How would he explain what he was doing here, a grown man watching a nine-year old girl turning handstands in the middle of a pine grove? The show had been entertaining in the extreme - spectacular, as a matter of fact - but he had to get her home.Where the show could continue."Did I do it OK, Petey?" Cindy trilled, naively struggling with the rebellious sun-frock, "you want me to show you again?""No, I think you've shown enough panty for one day, young lady," he answered in vaguely amused tones. Cindy's rosebud mouth popped open in surprise; her tummy tingled with simple, childish delight. She stared up at him, blushing more in pleasure than embarrassment now. He'd actually noticed, just as she'd secretly hoped he would. He'd even decided to tease her about it, making her feel unbelievably wayward. Of course, she didn't want him thinking she'd shown off her panties on purpose (even if it was true). Despite her age, she'd learnt the value of playing hard to get."Peter!" she exclaimed indignantly, folding her arms and looking away with a stereotypically feminine toss of her head.Pete chuckled good-naturedly, leaning down to scoop her up in his arms, and subjected her to the torture of a thousand tickles. Cindy screamed at the top of her lungs, writhing about in his grasp as his fingers sought out her ribs and belly with merciless accuracy. This was a liberty of the most insufferable proportions. Needless to say, there was absolutely no escape: Pete Hopkins was a world-class tickler, having had years to perfect his technique on Cindy's defenseless little body. The torment went on until she had tears running down her cheeks and she was certain she was going to explode with helpless mirth.When she'd finally caught her breath, Cindy peered around and realized they were emerging on the other side of Memorial Park. Peter had carried her all the way through the woodlands and she hadn't even noticed. They'd already passed through the playground; Domain Fountain was a circular white smudge in the distance. They were maybe five minutes from home. She looked back over his shoulder, lower lip pooching out in disappointment."I wanted to play on the swings," she sulked, just a little."Don't worry," he replied offhand, "I'll play with you tonight." The corner of his mouth twitched up into a lop-sided crescent, indicating he had something special in store for her. Cindy twined her arms around his neck, gazing into his face with that vast, pure love only a small child can feel. Peter was tall and strong and handsome - handsomest boy in the whole world, she was absolutely certain. Sometimes, she wished she was all grown up, because then, Pete would be her boyfriend, just like Kate and Leonado in Titanic. He could lie on her tummy and kiss her on the mouth and tell her how beautiful she was. And when they snuggled up on the sofa to watch Friends, she wouldn't be wearing her PJs. She wouldn't be wearing anything, not even her underpants. The very thought made her head spin with feelings she couldn't put a name to."Are we gonna play hide 'n' seek?" she asked, melting comfortably against his chest."Nope.""We gonna play Twister?""Nope.""Monopoly?""Nope.""Well, what then?!" she demanded, literally squirming with curiosity. "You'll see," he told her enigmatically. The lop-sided crescent returned to his lips, as if he was savoring some strange, exotic fruit. A cold thrill of anticipation traveled the length of Cindy's spine. Whatever he intended for this evening, she honestly couldn't wait. Pete knew every game ever invented since the beginning of the universe, and whenever he came up with something new, it always left her trembling with exhilaration. Leaning in closer, she laid her forehead in the hollow of his shoulder, closing her eyes in a kind of drowsy bliss.She never saw the change come over his features. 2.Pete shifted Cindy higher up on his hip, enjoying the way her thighs coiled around his waist. He loped along with the stride of a hungry predator, the blood pounding in his temples like a trip-hammer. His stomach was as tense as an over-tuned guitar. She wanted to play with him. The words flashed through his mind in huge neon letters, over and over again: she wanted to PLAY with him. Tonight. After dinner, after Aunt Julie had headed off to work. Then he'd teach her a few games she hadn't learned in school. They'd have all night to practice, up in her bedroom. He'd take her upstairs, stretch her out with her thighs spread apart and her...No.Not now. Not yet. He couldn't afford to lose control. He had to stay focused, restrain his libido, even after they arrived home. He couldn't allow his Aunt to see what he had in mind, not by word or thought or careless gesture. She didn't suspect a thing at the moment; no one did. He'd spent years constructing his jovial, picket fence identity, hiding behind his easy-going manner and Apple-Pie good looks.It was all a question of control. In the three years since he'd grown aware of his feelings for Cindy (and other girls her age), he'd never once let the mask slip. He'd mastered his dark Eros with a will of iron, affecting a facade of doting affection. This had been almost indescribably difficult: his cousin was breath-takingly beautiful, and the temptation to satisfy his rampant lusts was almost overpowering. Nonetheless, he'd managed to confine himself to sporadic, furtive touching, usually under the guise of "harmless" tickling and horseplay. Their Friday night cuddling sessions were a typical example. Once Julie was out of the house, he could take Cindy onto the sofa and spend the night caressing and fondling her sleek young body. Once she fell asleep he was free to stroke her small, tight labia; drawing his fingertips across her flimsy cotton gusset so lightly she never so much as stirred. Pete had gone to great lengths to cover his tracks; so far, he'd never even removed her underwear.Well, that all that was going to change tonight. He'd waited long enough, playing the devoted cousin and stealing the odd grope and fumble in the living room. He was ready to play. More importantly, she was ready to play - he'd seen that during her "impromptu" handstand exposition this afternoon. He closed his eyes momentarily, recalling her thighs, her navel, her virginal white underpants. Pete felt his manhood rising at the memory. In an hour, maybe less, he'd be taking those panties down in preparation for the evening's festivities. Yes, they were going to play tonight. Oh, how they were going to play.To be continued.Email me for part [email protected]*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*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 27 |
deanna4.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/16/deanna4.txt | Co-ed Corruption - The voying, drugging & raping of Lena, a cute college co-ed. (or Deanna's story ch.4)***It had been quite awhile since I've heard from Jim and even longer since I've seen Deanna. After that Halloween night she got back with Doug. When I spoke with her on the phone she apologized for getting so wasted and should have never let me have her. She thought it would be best if we didn't talk for awhile. It's been almost a year now.It doesn't bother me though as I still get to see her on video anytime I want as well as the many mpeg files I created for my PC. In fact I am the only one to know the true origin to the infamous 'bound helpless fuck' video file on the internet. In it she is bound to the bed face down as I stuff a pillow under her belly and then fuck her lifeless body furiously from behind. Of course neither of our faces can be seen so I don't worry about getting traced.With all that behind me I've moved on with my life, even gone through a girlfriend or two, though a relationship is not really what I'm looking for right now. I was starting to get that devious feeling again but with no direction or plan. The very next day I found my next project.I lived near a small university and occasionally visited the campus library as they had a nice selection of architectural references and design books. The place was pretty deserted as not many ventured here since school had just let out a week ago. I quickly found what I needed and headed to the front desk where Mrs. Oldbag usually checks me out.Today it was someone new, a cute college co-ed wearing a smile and a tag with the name Lena on it. I handed her the books as she greeted me with a perky 'Hi!'. She oozed innocence, yet as we made some small talk I sensed something more. Not your typical all-American girl Lena had a foreign look to her, perhaps middle east, I wasn't sure.Instantly attracted I gave her a quick once over. dressed in jeans and a loose tee shirt left much to the imagination, and it only took a moment for me to imagine her pert young titties bared before me. In any case, she had my attention. It turned out she would be working here all summer trying to make extra money. I continued small talk with her as she seemed to enjoy the company. She said how bored she was doing the job but needed the money. She wanted to work on some papers for school but her laptop had a virus and she was scared to use it. It was killing her cause she couldn't even get online. Being quite knowledgeable I offered to help. I told her I'd be back the next day and to bring it in with her, I'd get her fixed up. I took my books and headed home.Once home I couldn't get her off my mind. I wondered how I might be able to get her in my bed. I already knew a good way to find out, spying. When I would fix her laptop I would install my starr007 software. Basically it runs hidden and captures all keystrokes and emails them to an email address once the user is online, totally invisible to the user. I smiled. That night I whacked off thinking of her lips wrapped around my cock while her innocent eyes stared up at me. I started to come up with a plan. I couldn't just invite her to my place. Being 15 years her senior she would never go for it. I thought of another way to get her up here, at least to get used to the place.The next day I headed to the library with disks in hand. Lena greeted me with a grateful smile and pointed to her laptop. I told her to give me a while and I'd have her good as new. With the latest virus software I had her up and running in no time. Shortly thereafter I had the spy software running covertly in the background. My cock was hard and my heart raced at the thoughts of what, if anything, good I would get back. I wanted to search her system for pictures and scan her emails but she kept coming over to see how I was doing. She seemed a bit nervous. I didn't want to raise any suspicion so I got up and brought it over to her.As I walked up to the desk I noticed a guy walk through the front door and head to the back room. Lena hadn't noticed me as she was staring at the guy as he walked in. I startled her as I approached the desk. I kidded her about the guy being her boyfriend. 'Yeah, I wish. Talk about hot!' she laughed. She told me that this guy was to get married in a few weeks, but it didn't matter as she already had a boyfriend. My heart dropped a little as I knew this would make things tough to get her naked young body in my bed.She was absolutely thrilled that I got her back up and running again and asked if there was anything she could do to thank me. I pictured her bent over the desk, her skirt lifted and panties dropped as I fucked her from behind. I told her there was a really big favor she could do but didn't have to. She smiled delightfully, "Sure, anything!"I told her I had to go out of town this weekend and hated to leave my dog at the vets. I asked her if she would housesit Saturday night for me. She'd have the place to herself. She wondered how I could trust her. I told her laughingly there was nothing there to steal anyway. Lena quickly agreed. I gave her the address, exchanged phone #'s, and told her anytime that evening would be fine. I would already be gone but would leave a note.I prepared the house all Saturday morning, removing all incriminating videos, pc files as well as the dirty laundry. I also checked all my covert cameras. Over the last two years I had installed pinhole cameras in the guest room, main bedroom and bathroom shower. It had actually been awhile since I had anyone to tape other than a few of the women I was seeing. I set the timers and adjusted the motion detector for the shower cam and I was all set. Nothing better than to watch a pretty young gal soap herself up. I would give anything to see what Lena's hot little bod looked like. I only hoped she would take a shower. I also wondered, and expected, that her boyfriend would be there. A little hidden camera sex would be cool, I would enjoy watching her get fucked, knowing that it would be me inside her at some point in the future.Before I left the house I thought I'd check my email, hopefully for a keystroke file from Lena's computer. I had yet to receive one and wondered if I set it up right. Sure enough, it was there. My cock instantly hardened. I started going through the file. It contained mostly innocent stuff, emails to her mom and brother, work on some research project, half a chat session with her boyfriend (I could only see what she typed and not his replies). All pretty mundane stuff. She did mention to her boyfriend staying at my place and he was invited to join her only after she got there and I was gone. Maybe I would get a little sex on cam. The only other 'very' interesting thing in the file was some of the sites she visited, mostly erotic story sites. I wondered what type of stories turned her on. I followed some of the links to the stories and couldn't believe what I found. Each and every story was about nonconsensual sex, rape stories. My heart raced. No way was this the same girl. Perhaps someone else used her computer. I'd have to wait and find out when I got the next info packet.I wrote up a note for Lena and left the dog food out. Now the long wait till Sunday to see what I surprises I captured on video.When I got back on Sunday I was not to be disappointed. I didn't know what to check first. I popped the shower cam tape and saw that it had recorded. I also popped the tapes from the other rooms and brought them upstairs with me to view on the large screen TV. I started the shower cam tape and watched as an arm reached in and turned on the shower. I was already stroking my cock when Lena hopped in the shower.There she was, totally naked, perfect tits and nipples, dark bush, great ass. I couldn't help but shoot a huge load as she soaped her tits. I was already hard again by the time she finished, in fact I never got soft. I caught my breath and popped in the bedroom tape. I had to zip through a couple hours of an empty bed before anything happened.Sure enough he was there as they climbed into bed. Lena looked awfully hot wearing a tiny tank top and bikini panties. They turned the TV on but it wasn't long before they started making out. By the end I felt sorry for the guy as he must have had the biggest blue balls in the world. They felt each other up and he dry humped her for about an hour but she wouldn't let him fuck her. He did get her top off and got to suck on her tits but no sex.No way this girl was reading rape stories if she wouldn't even do her boyfriend. If it was her reading them, however, I would be the one to make her fantasy come true and there would be no way she would be able to stop my cock from entering her sweet pussy. She eventually fell asleep on her belly as he watched TV.I was about to switch off the tape when the guy pulled out his cock and started stroking himself while massaged her butt. After he shot his load on the sheets he was asleep in about two minutes. I popped back in the shower tape and masturbated again. Now it was time to work on part two of my plan. How would I get her in MY bed. Man I wanted to fuck her.After reading the second 'spy' packet I was totally aroused. This pretty little thing did have a dark side that not even her boyfriend knew about. Not only did she peruse the story sites again but also entered a chat room. Of course I could only see what things she said and she said alot. I got mixed feelings from her lines as she mentioned the weekend stay over and how she felt bad for her boyfriend but just couldn't do it until they were married.The next thing I know she's talking about her fantasy of the lab tech guy forcing her into a quickly in the back room, or the lab professor forcing her to suck him off for a good grade. She constantly has these thoughts of sex, being forced to submit, have someone take her. I was shocked when she mentioned me, yeah me. she said that when she was making out with her boyfriend at my house she suddenly had images of herself bound to the bedposts with me on top of her, entering her at my own will. Keeping her there for days to fuck at my leisure. She ended with saying it was still just fantasy and never really would like to be forced, she loved her boyfriend and hoped only to be with him. I knew deep down she was lying.I came up with a simple plan to get her to my house again, yet it would be quite daring and risky. But the thought of fucking her with her boyfriend asleep a only few feet away would be an incredible high...I had been back to the library numerous times in the next few weeks checking out many books I had no intention of even opening. I was there to check out Lena, although now I could picture her naked standing there. We had a few friendly chats, she kept me there as long as she could, mostly due to boredom I would guess. I thought I even caught her once checking out the bulge in my pants, I could only hope. The course of the conversation turned towards her boyfriend and that their fourth anniversary was coming up next weekend. I suggested they invite a few friends up to my place as I had the pool open and we should have a big barbecue. She smiled and said she'd think about it. I stopped in the next day, but she wasn't in. I did however, have a nice chat with the lab tech guy.I was surprised when Lena called me a few days later and asked if they could take me up on my offer, playfully pleading with me that they had, like ten people coming. No problem. I wasn't sure how it would play out, but if the opportunity arose, she would be mine.Saturday was here and I had things all ready: cold keg, badminton, music, pool, food, weed, hidden video cameras, the works. It set me back a few bucks, but I knew it would be worth it one way or another. I also had a few other things ready, my trusty sleeping pills and something new I snagged over the internet, a sort of spanish fly, guaranteed to make 'em horney as hell. It took me awhile to search the message boards to find a 'reliable' product. Sure, Lena was a virgin, but nothing like a little alcohol and drugs to ruin that.They arrived early afternoon. I hoped that they didn't come wearing their bathing suits as I would guide all the girls to the 'wired' dressing room. And there were some nice girls too, though Lena stood out. Sure it would be cool to see all their tits and cunts on video later, but I couldn't stop thinking how warm and tight her pussy would be wrapped around my cock.The day went well as I played the non-chalant host. I met Lena's beau and could only imagine what he might think if he knew her thoughts, and my intentions. We all had a great time and I fit in well despite the dozen years I had on them all. Throughout the day I was constantly checking out all the female forms in their tightly clad bathing suits. I figured that if Lena would leave early I would definitely have to drug and fuck someone.Don't get me wrong, I'm not bad looking and can get women I just am obsessed with fucking a drugged, drunk or passed-out chick. Speaking of obsessed, I tried not to seem too attracted to Lena as not to seem 'weird'. Lena, however, was having a great time teasing me. I still couldn't figure if it was innocent or not but twice she leaned over in front of me.The first time in her bikini, her tits held perfectly within, the second time to pet my dog, who was in front of me. Wearing a loose tee shirt with no bra she bent over to greet 'Max'. Holy shit if I couldn't see right down her shirt, her tits hanging plain for me to see, nipple and all. God she made me hard.Luck was with me that night as the crowd thinned out as many left but two couples, Lena and her beau being one of them. The other was a pretty, but chunky girl and her guy. It was getting dark and I suggested the latest video. All were in agreement as were they when I offered rum & cokes. It wasn't until the second video before I started adding a little 'knockout potion' to the three of the drinks. To Lena's I added some of what I hoped would make her hornier than hell. Halfway through the second movie all four were nonchalantly passed out, in their minds it was from the sun and alcohol. One couple was nestled cozy in a large recliner, Lena and her guy were next to each other on the couch. After making sure the other three were totally out I set my sights on Lena.The light from the TV flickered over her body. The first thing I noticed was how tightly the material of her shirt had pulled around her tits, outlining them perfectly. I sat next to her on the couch. It felt very strange with her boyfriend right there, her head laying on his shoulder but as I stroked her bare leg I knew how fucking hot it was going to be 'doing' her as her boyfriend slept right there.My hand slowly slid up her body, coming to rest cupped around her breast. My thumb began to massage her nipple though the thin cloth and it became erect almost immediately. I looked at her face still sleeping peacefully. I wondered if it would change. I continued to fondle her tits until my hand wandered down, pulled up her shirt slightly and slid underneath. When my fingers felt the soft skin of her breasts, my cock almost exploded on its own.As I continued to grope this sleeping beauty, I worked her shirt up until her chest was completely exposed to me. My hands were soon replaced by my mouth. Oh, her tits tasted so fantastic, my tongue swirling around the nipple and then sucking it in gently. I first felt her move when I bit down softly on her tit. I looked up at her, her eyes still closed but breathing became deeper. Perhaps it was all the alcohol in me, but I wasn't worried that she'd wake up, in fact I hoped she would. I knew what would get her going.Lena's shorts were very loose fitting so I was able to maneuver my hand into the leg hole and caress her pantied covered pussy. I traced over her slit through the silken material. I could already detect a wet spot. Poor girl had no idea what she was in for. I knew I was in for some fun when my finger pushed aside her panty and entered her. She was incredibly wet. It was time to remove her panties.I got off the couch and kneeled before her. Grabbing both her pants and panties I worked them both down and then off. She slid off her boyfriends shoulder and onto her back with her head in his lap. I pulled her legs up onto the couch and then I climbed between them, invading her sweet pussy with my finger and tongue. My cock was out now and I stroked it as I licked her. Shortly her hips began to move and I knew the moment of truth was near. I got up on my knees so I could see her face. My thumb continued to finger fuck her soaking wet pussy. When I began to circle her clit she began to moan. Her eyes opened as she started to cum.She looked confused seeing me there but her body betrayed her as she began to buck. She didn't say a word and she orgasmed. She was awake but I knew she wouldn't be able to orient herself, the drugs would keep her in half a dream state. As she relaxed she continued to breath hard and moan softly. She looked up at her boyfriend and then back at me then down at my cock. I took her small hand and placed it on my cock. She whispered a small 'no' and shook her head but I kept her hand on me, moving my cock in it.Soon I was able to release my hand as she gripped my cock on her own and began to rub. She kept staring at her hand rubbing my cock. When I asked her if she wanted me to fuck her she looked up at me again and again whispered 'no' over and over again. But her hand gripped me harder and moved faster. I looked down at her slowly gyrating hips and my hand that still massaged her clit. When I stopped massaging her and stuck my thumb deep inside her she gasped. Oh she felt tight. I pulled my thumb out and placed it to her lips so she could taste herself. I told her I was going to fuck her now. She took my thumb in and sucked on it.I lifted her legs up and placed them on my shoulders. Lena suddenly looked panic stricken. She kept looking up at her boyfriend and put her hand on his face. She kept whispering 'I can't'. When she felt the tip of my cock pressing against her slit she looked at me again. I could wait no longer. She was so wet I slipped right in, burying my cock deep inside her. She yelped when I entered her and her cunt clenched down on me. I began fucking her good. I knew even with all the drinks I had I still wouldn't be able to hold out long. My gaze went from her pussy to her tits to her face. She was no longer upset and in fact was rubbing her own tits now. The sight was too much.I pulled my cock out and began spraying her body with my cum. Her hand immediately went down between her legs and she began rubbing herself. Her other hand began to rub my cum all over herself. This girl was on fire. I knew I would be hard again shortly and would enjoy making her cum again.I got up and took her hand and told her to come with me. She stood up groggily and I led her to the guest room. Even while walking she kept rubbing herself. When we reached the bed she begged me to fuck her more. I was more than willing to comply. I laid her on the bed and left the room for a moment to make a quick call. When I returned she was already cumming as she rubbed herself furiously. The sight of that made me instantly hard and I quickly climbed on the bed and stuck my cock in her. She wrapped her legs around me tightly and pulled me farther into her. She told me that this is what she needed, wanted. I fucked away at her young body for a long while as she came many times. When I felt my orgasm rise again I told her I wanted her to suck me. She released me and I climbed up her body, straddling her chest. Her mouth was on me quickly sucking hard.When I was ready to cum I put my hands on the bedboard and began to fuck her mouth. I thought about pulling out and shooting on her again but it felt too good. She looked a little shocked when my cum began to flow into her mouth but kept sucking. I knew I released the slut within her. When I pulled out she told me I had to keep fucking her, she was still rubbing her pussy. I told her not to move as I had a present for her. I left the room, shutting the door.When I returned, Lena's eyes were wide open in semi-shock. I led the library tech guy into the room and told him to enjoy his early bachelor party gift. I left as he climbed onto the bed and onto her waiting body. A few hours later he would leave, totally spent but with a big smile on his face. I had wanted to fuck her one more time later that night but he still wasn't done with her. So I pulled down the panties of her chunky friend and creamed in her pussy while she still was held in her boyfriends embrace. I did manage to dress Lena and place her back on the couch.In the morning everyone had headaches, but no one seemed the wiser, except Lena. She knew something had happened but really couldn't remember.A week later I returned to the library to see her. She came over to the desk I sat at in the empty library. She smiled and softly asked if I had fucked her that night. I was nervous when I responded with a yes. 'Too bad...' she said, "I was so drunk that I can't remember". She looked at me, "Cause it ain't gonna happen again." She said she had a fight with her boyfriend, accusing him of fucking her. When I asked if they broke up, she said no and that she still planned on marrying him one day. I told her she'd have to come up soon to check out the latest rental video.I think she was in heaven when I laid her on the bed and began tying her wrists to the bedposts....~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inanyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any ofthe scenarios in this story; should seriously considerseeking professional help.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 16 |
battlemonkeys.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/75/battlemonkeys.txt | On a lazy Saturday Alan Jordan was lying in bed with his wife of five years playing the iPhone game Battle Monkeys. His lovely wife Stephanie asked him what he was doing, and he explained the game: you're a monkey (either a regular monkey, chimp, baboon, orangutan or the most powerful one you can unlock, the gorilla) and you have to jump on tiles to fight the other monkeys doing battle with you, some tiles are defensive, some are offensive.Stephanie asked him what the point was and what they were fighting for, and Alan said game experience points and coins and whatnot. She said "That sounds like a boring prize, let's make it more exciting." She looked at the screen, seeing another game had just started. "You win this game, I'll give you a blowjob. You lose, you have to go down on me."Alan didn't mind going down on her but a blowjob was a rare treat, so he immediately accepted.Little did the loving couple know, there was an electrical storm going on outside. Suddenly, the storm hit their power lines, which hit their house electric current, which hit the plug that the iPhone was in...and through some sort of magic, both of them were magically transported away!Alan woke up and was puzzled as to what happened. When he looked around, he couldn't believe his eyes at it seemed to be the arena for the monkey game he was playing. At first he thought he was dreaming, but he slapped himself, felt the texture of the floor, and became aware that he was not, and was just involved in something supernatural.Alan looked around. He was apparently in the leftmost position - he was glad to see that he was his regular self, he hadn't turned into a chimp or anything. He looked to his immediate right, and saw a baboon looking at him. The baboon was cackling madly, apparently an insane person. "Oh boy, can't wait for the prize, can't wait for them to show us the prize."Further to the right was an orangutan. He orangutan looked lecherous, and was rubbing his hands. "I hope the prize is a fine female for me to defile." He said.Alan was confused by this and called out to him. "Hey, listen buddy, I don't know what's going on or what I'm doing here, but if the prize is a female ape, you guys can have her. I'm not into bestiality...not to mention I'm loyal to my wife!"Finally, the hunkering gorilla on the far right spoke up, in an intimidating voice. He stared at Alan and just said "That's not it." Alan was intimidated, but remembered that he couldn't be hurt physically in this format except through the power-up tiles. But then he thought of all the different things in the game - getting hit by lightning, by meteorites, by maces, by shotguns even... would he feel real pain at those? Would he even... die at the end if he lost?The orangutan saw Alan's concern and turned to him. "Don't worry newbie, I know what you're thinking, and no, you won't feel real pain and you won't die for real, it's just a game. You'll be transported back a little while afterwards. But trust me, the prizes they bring out are always worth it!" Alan was quite relieved.Suddenly, a booming voice came over the land (even though Alan didn't see any loudspeakers anywhere.) "Play is to begin now. The prize will be revealed after the first elimination."Now that he knew there was no danger, and that he was pretty good at the game, Alan started to get somewhat excited. What could it be, riches? Play began. Alan opted for the shockwave, but it didn't work as everyone was too far. Baboon used the meteor, and hit the orangutan. The Orangutan hit the baboon back in turn with the same, and then the Gorilla used one too. Alan knew that since no one hit the Gorilla yet so his target would be random...and unfortunately, it was him. Alan watched a meteorite come in from off-screen and come towards him, and was relieved when it felt like basically a gust of wind that knocked him down.The game went on a few more rounds. Alan decided to go with a defensive strategy - pick up all the shields, vanishes, and health that he could. The gorilla went with a more balanced attack while the other two went strongly offensive, which Alan knew wasn't so great for them. Eventually the Gorilla landed on his special move - the Gatling gun, which he used to knock the baboon out.Play stopped at that moment. The baboon walked off the tiles dejected. The booming voice came on."With the first elimination, we will now announce our prize. Please direct your eyes to the main stage.Alan and the apes looked at the main stage and Alan couldn't be more surprised by what he saw.At the top of the stairs, a woman next to a stripper pole wearing a leopard print bikini - his loving wife, Stephanie."Apes and men, here is what you will be battling for. The rights to sexually conquer this woman, take her as your bride, savage her as the prize you've rightfully won.""Alan!" Stephanie cried out. "What is he talking about? What is happening? How are we here?"Alan was shocked and couldn't say anything. Finally he mustered up a "Uh... I don't know... I'll figure something out!"The orangutan started hooting and hollering. The gorilla stood there stoically."Oh boy, oh boy, can't wait to get me a piece of that action. Can't wait to fuck the shit out of that bitch!" the orangutan constantly said manically.Alan was making eye contact with Stephanie as she looked at him, with an expression of not knowing what has been going on."To help entice you, or perhaps distract you, this young married woman will be dancing for your pleasure as gameplay resumes." the booming voice said. "And don't worry about her resisting - the stage is emitting pheromones that appear to her base animal instinct - by the end she will fully realize that the victor is a worthy mate who has earned the right to claim her."Alan tried to process what he was hearing, but tried to compose himself as he realized he would have to play on. He looked for the new vanish tile to jump to next. The voice then said play would soon resume, so Alan jumped to the tile...and then the song came on.Alan was shocked at the choice of selection. The song was "Get Busy" by Sean Paul - one of his and Stephanie's favorite songs to turn on while they were making love. He watched her body sway rhythmically as she had so many times in bed with him. Only now this previously private moment was being watched by a bunch of talking apes. "I'm sorry honey!" his bride called out. "I can't stop it... it's like I'm physically incapable of not dancing!"Alan tried to compose himself and opted for a few more moves. The orangutan couldn't stop hollering at Stephanie's dance. Eventually, during a stoppage the gorilla yelled out at him "QUIET YOURSELF, ENOUGH." The gorilla then stared at Stephanie intensely and she stopped dancing for a moment to look back... with what Alan prayed wasn't lust and admiration in her eyes.Eventually Alan landed on a tile next to the gorilla. While the orangutan was uselessly shooting his shotgun off in directions they weren't in, the gorilla turned and whispered to him "You had better hope that I don't win. Even if the stupid orangutan wins, I'm sure his repulsiveness and lack of prowess will turn her off and she might even go back with you. But if I win, I'm going to mercifully savage her and claim her in ways she never imagined possible."They moved tiles, both defensive moves. "Even if she decides to go back with you, which is a nearly impossible scenario, her pussy will be so ruined by my cock that your tiny pecker will never satisfy her ever again, and she'll dream of me each night until I'm able to return to her."They moved tiles. The gorilla opted for the lightning, which hit the orangutan and knocked him out of the game.The orangutan made the falling motion and then walked off, dejected. "Aw man, I really wanted a taste of that sweet married pussy! Hey, maybe the winner will give me a turn? Come on, just one? Maybe just the mouth?"The gorilla stared intensely at Alan. "Just you and me. I'm going to win, and I'm going to fuck your wife Alan. I'm going to fuck your wife and fill her pussy up with my cum, and you're going to watch it happen."Alan became distracted, he didn't even think about the possible ramifications. Stephanie wasn't on the pill, but a human couldn't get pregnant from a gorilla, could they? But an intelligent modified gorilla might be a different story.By now the song had changed to "On the Floor" by Jennifer Lopez and Pitbull, another one of their favorites to make love to. Now the gorilla was watching her every move. When the part came on about "...watch a chick get Donkey Kong-ed" the gorilla laughed. "Yes, that's exactly what's going to happen, Mrs. Jordan" he said in volume high enough that Stephanie could hear it. Stephanie turned to look at him and their eyes met once more before the next move."Don't worry Stephanie, I'll beat this ape, that's not going to happen." Alan cried out, but she apparently didn't respond.Alan went for a vanish, the Gorilla went for a meteorite that in turn hit himself. Awesome, Alan thought. Alan then used a meteorite of his own, and then another, but the Gorilla used a health to become better, then Alan's shockwave hit him, and then a vanish by Alan. The Gorilla kept getting healths and staying in the game. Alan used everything in his arsenal, poisoning him, but the gorilla grabbed a shield and then another health.This was getting frustrating, Alan thought he had him on the ropes several times but the Gorilla kept persevering. By now the song had changed to Rude Boy by Rihanna, and Stephanie bounced up and down on the pole. "Yes, boy, it is big enough, unlike someone else" the gorilla stated in response to the lyrics of the song.The gorilla hit Alan with some lightning. No shields now. Alan used his banana bombs but the gorilla grabbed a shield to block it. Alan de-bonus'ed the shield, but the gorilla hit him with more lightning. Alan found a shield of his own, but the gorilla used a sleep attack then meteorite to get around it."You see, my prize, your husband is just bouncing around doing defensive attacks. I am the true alpha male - I am the one attacking and dominating...just as soon I will dominate you, and take you savagely, without mercy." Alan was getting tired of his crap but couldn't help but feel intimidated. He didn't want to say anything since he needed to stay focused on the game.Finally, Alan saw an opportunity - the gorilla was put to sleep and he saw the chance to use a meteorite to finish him off. Alan hit the meteorite space...but then realized that it was parallel to the gorilla's own space of a shotgun. Oh no.The meteorite went off, hurting but not killing the gorilla. The gorilla started to laugh. He knew what was going to happen next. So did Alan. So did Stephanie, as she stopped dancing. Alan was hit by the shotgun. He lost. He sat on the floor. The booming voice came on "The game is now over. Gorilla is the victor."Gorilla slowly walked up the steps towards Stephanie, gaze intense on her. Stephanie nervously looked back and forth between the gorilla and Alan, seeming hesitant and yet excited. Alan knew he should say or do something, but he seemed physically incapable to. The gorilla walked up to the podium, stared at Stephanie, put one hand on her ass, then dipped her for a deep kiss. After a while he picked her up, the same way Alan picked her to carry her over the threshold, and walked into a door that opened up. "It's time to claim my prize." he said.Alan wasn't going to let her be taken away, so he ran in and went through the door too. It was a bedroom. The gorilla stood there with Stephanie and put her on the bed, when suddenly a cage came out of the sky and trapped Alan in it. "Wait!" he cried out. "Stop!""Too late Alan. I've defeated you, and earned what is mine." The gorilla then sprung his erect cock, grabbed the back of Stephanie's head, and forced her mouth onto it. To Alan's horror, she began sucking eagerly. This was something she rarely did for him, and now she was doing it for this ape.After a few moments of watching this commence, the gorilla pulled her mouth off his dick. He picked Stephanie up and ripped off her leopard print bikini, exposing her naked body to him. He stuck a finger in her pussy and began to finger her, as she began to moan."Wow, my slut, you're already wet. Ready for entry already. Tell me what made you so wet."Stephanie gasped. "It was... it was...""Yes?"Stephanie looked at Alan for a moment, contemplative, perhaps apologetic. Then she looked back and the gorilla, trembled, and finally released..."It was... watching you defeat my husband, humiliate him, and claim me as your prize, as you knew you would all along. You're so much superior to my husband. Your dick is so much bigger. Please, fuck me." she moved in and kissed him briefly. "Claim your prize."They both turned to look at Alan and began to laugh. All sympathy was gone from Stephanie's eyes.Alan was hurt but didn't know what to do. Then he remembered that the voice claimed that pheromones were released that inhibited her judgment - surely that was the reason.But as soon as he said that, one more dagger. The booming voice, as if hearing Alan's thoughts, chimed in for one last time."By the way" it stated, "There were never any pheromones or chemicals released."Oh no. The gorilla spoke to Alan. "Now it's that time, Alan," he stated. He put Stephanie on the bed. She spread her legs. He grabbed one and positioned his dick at the entrance of her pussy. "Now you watch me fuck your wife."It happened. The giant black gorilla dick entered Alan's sweet loving wife's pussy. His pussy, the one that was supposed to belong to him. Stephanie cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure that was nothing compared to anything he was ever able to make her do.The gorilla began to fuck back and forth. Alan watched the dick rhythmically go in and out of his wife's pussy, before the gorilla entered it in all the way. Stephanie was moaning and screaming the whole time."Yes! That's it! So big! So much bigger than Alan! Fuck me good! Fuck my brains out! This is what I've been waiting for - a real man to fuck me!""Well," Alan thought, "technically a gorilla isn't even really a man... although I guess as a talking one he blurs the line... wait, why was he thinking of semantics like this when I should be focusing on the fact that my wife is getting brutally fucked right in front of my, by a damn ape no less?""Tell me, my slut," the gorilla asked. "What is your husband's favorite position for sex?"No. No. Not that. That's our special move. Alan thought."Oh," Stephanie responded. She stood up, turned the gorilla around, playfully pushed him on the bed, and positioned himself over him as Alan's worst fears became confirmed. "It's the cowgirl position." She straddled his cock, facing him, and she got into exactly that and lowered herself onto his cock."With his hands on my ass," as the gorilla grabbed her ass from behind, "and then we can stare into each others eyes for a while" as they lustfully gazed into each others eyes, with her glaring at him in an even more intense way than Alan hurtfully admitted was ever used for him...but the worst was next."Before we move in and passionately kiss." Alan felt like a dagger was in his heart as the ape and Stephanie passionately kissed the way he thought was only reserved for him, while his hands were grabbing her perfect ass as it bounced up and down on his cock as he penetrated her deeper than Alan ever could. This was their special move, their special moment of love, always has been. To make matters worse, the soundtrack came back on again, going through the same songs Alan and Stephanie always made love to. They then moved to a reverse cowgirl position so that the gorilla could watch her ass bouncing up and down on his cock to the beat, which Alan always loved. For what seemed like an eternity, Alan watched in horror as the gorilla fucked his wife in every imaginable position and to his and Stephanie's own private lovemaking track no less. The difference is, this lasted a lot longer, and each position achieved much greater pleasure for Stephanie as the brute fucked his prize. "Oh my god!" Stephanie said after a certain amount of time. "That's my third orgasm! My god! I never thought sex could be this good! Alan almost never gets me off, maybe with his tongue but never with his dick! I always fake it with his dick! This is incredible! Alan, are you enjoying watching a real alpha male fuck me the way I deserved to be fucked?"Finally, came the moment Alan dreaded the most."This is it, Alan." the gorilla said. "I need to finish." He turned to Stephanie. "Your choice, Mrs. Jordan. Where would you like me to finish?"Stephanie laughed and looked at Alan. "Oh, I think we both know the answer to that."The gorilla flipped her back into missionary and began to brutally thrust in and out of her. In and out. In and out as she screamed. Finally he began to roar out. "This is it! I'm cumming! I'm planting my seed deep inside your wife's fertile pussy!""Oh god! Yes!" Stephanie screamed. "Fill me! Fill up Alan's personal pussy with your manly cum! Oh god! Yes!"Alan watched in horror as the gorilla unloaded what seems like gallons of cum into his wife's pretty pussy. Finally the gorilla finished and pulled out, with Stephanie panting.The gorilla stepped back to admire his work. Stephanie's pussy was overflowing with his cum. Oh god, thought Alan, I can't believe this.Lying on the bed, legs spread apart with her pussy filled with the gorilla's cum, Stephanie turned towards Alan and looked at him with a smoltering look."Now Alan," she said "You DO remember our original bet, right?"Alan thought for a moment. What was she...?"The bet was, if you win, I go down on you..."Then Alan remembered. Oh no. Oh god no. She can't mean...not like this... "but if you lost, you go down on me!"Alan spoke up for the first time in a while "No, Stephanie, please, don't. Not like this. You can't mean."Alan's cage sprung open and the gorilla roughly grabbed him and dragged him over to Stephanie, then put Alan on his knees and put his face in her overflowing pussy."Sounds to me like a bet is a bet and you lost, my man." the gorilla said. "Now enjoy your taste of a real man's cum.""Oh yes, oh god yes," Stephanie said as she wrapped her legs around Alan's head, squeezing as much juice out of her as possible. "Don't forget to swallow."Alan couldn't believe what was happening, but somehow he was unable to stop from doing it, as salty gorilla sperm went down his throat in globs. He'd certainly never tasted another man's cum before, certainly not a gorilla man."That's it Alan! Do the only thing you're good at - eating my pussy! Taste what a REAL man's cum feels like!"Eventually it was out of there and Alan stood back, humiliated. The gorilla rejoined Stephanie on the bed and they began to kiss passionately and tenderly the way Alan and she used to after sex.After a few moments of this, the gorilla spoke up. "You know, I'm getting hard again..."----Alan woke up in his bed with a jolt. He was in his bed, the lights were off. "Oh god," he thought, "Was that...did that?"He slowly turned to his left to the other side of the bed and pulled down the bed sheets.To his eternal relief, Stephanie was there, as if nothing had ever happened."Hey! What's up with you?" Stephanie turned the light on and faced her husband in bed."Oh nothing I just... I... what happened?""What do you mean what happened? Nothing happened! You were playing that phone game and then you dozed off."Oh thank god, Alan thought, it was all a bad dream."Hey, you know, that reminds me" Stephanie said with a smirk. "You were winning, but since you dozed off you ended up losing that game! Now that we're up I think you owe me a favor! Now I'm not going to lie, I've been fingering myself since you dozed off, so I'm pretty horny and wet for you right now!""Ha," Alan said, "Absolutely."Stephanie opened her legs as Alan got in position and ate her pussy - luckily, he thought, filled entirely with her own juices.----The next day, Alan went out for a full day of golfing with the boys. Stephanie waved goodbye to him, and then once he was gone, picked up the phone."Hey," she said to the voice at the other end. "He's gone. All day, for sure, golfing. Come on over.""Excellent!" said the voice on the other end. "Are the hypnosis tapes you play while he sleeps working?""Oh, they're definitely working," Stephanie replied. "Last night, he was playing some game involving literal gorillas and from what he was saying he clearly had a dream that he was watching a big black gorilla fucking me.""Excellent!" her lover Marcus said on the other line. "Pretty soon he'll be addicted to the sight of a big powerful black man like me dominating his wife's sweet pussy, and we'll be able to do it in front of him without all this sneaking around.""Yeah, you're right, one day," Stephanie said. "But for now, we'll have to settle for you depositing your black cum deep inside my pussy and then me making him unknowingly eat it out of me, like I did last night."END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inanyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any ofthe scenarios in this story; should seriously considerseeking professional help.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 75 |
a1wifeconversion03.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/82/a1wifeconversion03.txt | Part IIIThe next morning, my consciousness was aroused by a coolness as Kathy lightly rubbed my shoulders. I realized she was applying the gel just like her mistress had ordered. When she had finished that task, I noticed she had attached the 10" dildo and was lying on her back with it sticking up like a mini-flag pole. She said, "I've wet it for you, so it should be tasty."I kissed her and realized just how much I loved this woman and that there wasn't anything I wouldn't do for her. I proceeded to kiss my way down her lovely body stopping to linger at her beasts awhile, which apparently she enjoyed as she pulled my head tight to her breast for a good suckling. I made my way down to her "new" appendage and began to lick it and yes, it was tasty. My mouth slipped over 'her cock' and I reluctantly took about six inches. After a few minutes of bobbing up and down, she said, "Watching you is getting me wet. Please finger me."Since my cock was locked up in a chastity device, I couldn't fuck her, but fingers could do something. I slipped one then two inside her nice damp cave. As I sucked 'her' cock, I could smell the fragrance emanating from between her legs. It was driving me crazy not to have her. I stopped to lick my fingers off and partake of the sensual aroma filling my nostrils. She tasted like a fine wine with a lingering finish. I wasn't allowed to eat her pussy, but this was a good second. I continued sucking the device and Kathy was getting pretty hot and was beginning to squirm around. I found her G-spot and began working it. I was getting pretty worked up myself.She let out a muffled, "Hmmmmm, that feels so good. I'm cumming." She spooned my back and gave me a big hug. She began to stroke her new appendage up and down my ass crack and then I felt her other hand rub some lube on my little brown pucker as she inserted a finger like a proctologist checking my prostrate. She positioned herself and pushed with her hips and her finger was replaced with 'her' cock. She would push until a couple inches were in then wait a bit and push again. She never pulled it out until she worked all 10" in. Once it was all in, she began a slow in and out motion. Every now and then she would move her hand to my nipples and pinch them hard while pulling them. That was a different feeling, but it was a turn on. Her hand was holding the device that was encasing my cock, which strained at every surface of the device. After about fifteen minutes, I let out a stifled groan and cum started dribbling out of me uncontrollably. Kathy had caught it all and she lifted her hand to my lips and ordered, "Drink it." I licked her hand clean. She gave me a big kiss and said, "See that wasn't so bad. I know you enjoyed it." I didn't want to admit it, but I had. I got ready for work and left with her scent still on my fingers, at least I could enjoy her the rest of the day and imagine what it'd feel like to have my cock in her pussy again. This was our new routine and it continued daily. As the days went by, Kathy's tone got more demanding and less asking.The chastity device was confining, but to my surprise, it wasn't too difficult to piss. I found that it was easier if I sat on a toilet instead standing at the urinal plus other guys might see it and that would be hard to explain. Whenever I had to piss, I'd get a stall, sit and pee. I can see why women have such long restroom lines. It just takes more time to drop your pants and underwear to pee. Guys have it easy.Later that week, when I arrived home, I noticed that Kathy was dressed to go out. She was looking especially sexy with her grandmother's diamond ear rings and the ebony neckless, her 6 inch stiletto heels, her black mid-thigh silk mini-dress, which showed off her cleavage. The dress just flowed around her figure like a water around a rock as it highlighted her curves. It moved in sync with her hips. She was wearing the Riva Gauche perfume I bought her for Valentine's Day. That scent brought back memories of a great night of love making before Pat. She had sprinkled a few glitter flakes in her hair and was looking so very sensual. I just love her "lady in black" look. She's presents such a striking contrast with the black fabric against her white porcelain skin. I could have eaten her right there. My wife's one fucking hot wife.I asked, "Where are we going?""My mistress wants us to meet her at "Tokyo Gardens" tonight at 7. She said it would be her treat to apologize for being so mean to us last week." I thought to myself, "I'm sure there's something else going on here, but let's see." I asked Kathy, "Do you have anything on under that dress?"She said, "No. My mistress wants me to go commando."When we arrived, Pat was already there in a large circular booth for six. The place was almost empty. I think there were two other tables occupied. Our table had a very long white table cloth that went almost to the floor. We ordered some drinks and had a civil conversation. After about three cocktails, Kathy and I were feeling pretty loose when two guys came up to our table and Pat greeted them, but didn't introduce them to us. Pat said, "Let them sit on either side of Kathy and you come sit by me." as her hand patted the booth seat. Kathy and I were on the inside so the seating arrangement was guy, Kathy, guy, space, me and Pat. We all ordered dinner. Pat placed her hand on my crotch and began to stroke my leg. My cock began straining at its encasement. After a few minutes, she said, "I need to check out the ladies room. Kathy, come with me." They got up and were gone for about five minutes. When they returned, Kathy had a strange look on her face. They took their same places.Pat's hand slid down my leg. She began to stroke my nuts all the while carrying on with a conversation like nothing was going on. I was getting as hard as I could with my cock straining against the device. I noticed that Kathy looked a little uncomfortable. Pat dropped her napkin and asked me to pick it up for her. As I bent under the table to retrieve the napkin, I saw that Kathy's legs were spread wide and both guys had their hands in her pussy. They were taking turns working their fingers in and out and stroking her clit. Five minutes later, my wife started breathing heavily and her eyes just glassed over. She put her elbows on the table and buried her head in her hands. I assumed she was having an orgasm.Pat again dropped her napkin and asked me to pick it up. When I bent under the table this time, Kathy had a cock in each hand and was jacking these guys off. Pat said, "Do you see anything you'd like under there?" I didn't reply. Pat said, "Kathy, I think some lip service is called for." My wife disappeared under the table. I couldn't believe what she was doing, but in a minute, it was obvious that the first guy came and I heard a moan from my wife as his load blasted into her mouth. Her lips moved on to the next guy. He came with the same results and Pat said, "Kathy, let's see what you got there." My wife re-emerged from under the table and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, which was coated with a thick white substance. She swallowed. Pat looked at me while stroking my nuts and said, "When you get home, my little cunt will take you. You have my permission." We finished dinner and it was Pat's treat. As we left, Pat said, "I'll see you tomorrow night."Once in the car, I asked my wife, "Why did you let those guys do that and why did you suck them off?"She answered, "It was the only way I could get my mistress' permission so we could be together. See. She gave me the key." She dangled it in front of my face as it swayed back and forth. I immediately pulled my pants down and Kathy unlocked my cock for the first time in a week. She put all the parts in a Ziploc bag so they wouldn't get lost. All the way home, Kathy was playing with my cock stroking it, licking it and every now and then sucking it. Needless to say, by the time we got home, I was fucking hotter than a July day in the Sahara desert. Once the car was in the garage, we rushed in the house and stripped our clothes off. Just to confirm what I thought I'd heard, I asked, "Your Mistress gave us her permission, but is it to do anything we want?"Kathy replied, "Yes, permission to do whatever we want.""Does that mean I can fuck you and eat you without the dildo?" I inquired.My wife responded, "Yes, whatever we want to do. No repercussions for our actions." She bent over and gave my cock a little kiss and a lick."Praise the lord! Oh thank you, Sweetie. I really appreciate you doing that for us." was my reply. I immediately grabbed my wife and pulled her into my arms and began 'Frenching' her and savoring the event like it was my last meal before my execution. There was still a slight taste of cum in her mouth, but I didn't care. We made it to the sofa and where were like kids exploring each other for the first time. Touching and kissing every inch of the other's body because this might never happen again. I touched her nipple and pinched it then began to suck it hard like she had come to expect. Kathy instantaneously began to cum and moan, "Oh my god, it hurts, but that feels so good. Don't stop." My hands, lips and teeth were all over her tits first one then the other. She was enjoying this rough treatment, too, as her hand had a firm but sensual grip on my steel member. I'd forgotten how soft her hands were. We were in a fucking erotic frenzy. My tongue moved from one body part to another. I burrowed my tongue into her belly button looking for lint. I licked her arm pits, the back of her knees, her feet, her butt hole, which I tongue fucked. I think I must have had my tongue on every inch of her body. She was definitely enjoying all the attention and soon was reciprocating the activities. My cock was throbbing and oozing precum like the maple syrup harvest. I didn't want this to end. My cock finally found her cunt lips and they were just as wet as I. It felt so perfect when my cock slipped into her penis sanctuary. The warmth, wetness and aroma were overwhelming as I knew she wanted me inside her just as badly as I needed to be there. I couldn't help myself and came in about 30 seconds. She hadn't cum and looked disappointed. I dove between her legs and feverishly began lick and sucking my cum from her pussy. Her nails were digging into my back and her legs were forcefully wrapped around my neck as she was trying to pull me deeper inside her like an octopus and its prey. I lost count on how many times she came. She'd been listening to Pat's training and was getting good at giving orders. The next words out of her mouth were, "Lay on your back." I didn't mind it because there was no guessing as to what she wanted. I complied. Her legs straddled my head and as I stared up at her dripping snatch, she demanded, "Lick me!"I began licking and she began to undulate her hips so that her pussy slid up and down my tongue. I finally synchronized my licking with her grinding. She was using long strokes so I could lick her from ass to clit and back. She'd reach down and opened her lips as she continued to ride my tongue. At least my tongue could get her off. I was really enjoying pleasing her. She was screaming and cumming like a spring thunderstorm. I must have been licking for an hour. My tongue was cramping and the sheets were soaked with salvia and cummings. Tomorrow was a work day, and in between orgasms, I told her, "I've got to get a little sleep. I've got a presentation tomorrow - well, today." We kissed and cuddled in each other's arms and drifted off.I was awakened when I heard the school bus go by. Her hand found my cock, which was semi-hard just because it was morning. It always seems to get up with the sunrise. Kathy stroked it and began sucking me. "Hmmmm, I taste good. Don't I?" she asked."Sweetie, you taste just like a 'savoy truffle'. I could eat you all day, but then I'd have to get them all pulled out." I replied. She sucked me until I came then I was keenly reminded of our situation as she said, "Come on, Honey, you have to put your thing back on. Once it was secured, she squirted some gel on my shoulders and rubbed it in with her gloved hand. It had been a few weeks since Pat had locked my cock up and she was right. Something had increased my sex drive because I was horny all the time. It was hard to think at work. I don't know what was causing it my daily cocksucking of Kathy's dildo, her ass-fucking me, not being able to fuck my wife, being under Pat's thumb, Kathy's new dominate role in our relationship or the gel that my wife put on me. All I knew was I needed sex every minute. I couldn't tell if my cock was getting bigger because it was always locked up, but it was always straining at the device. My skin had permanent creases from being continually pressed up against its confines.That night when I arrived home, Pat was there with Kathy and some guy I'd never seen before. Pat said to me, "Kathy told me about how much enjoyment you got from watching Jim fuck her brains out, so I thought we could have some fun. This is Henry. He and your wife will be our entertainment tonight. Now I want you to sit in that chair. Don't move unless I tell you." That was the extent of the introductions. No small talk just fucking.Pat looked at my wife and said, "You can't get fucked with all those clothes on. Can you?" Kathy began removing her clothes and soon she was naked in front of us. Henry's eyes were ravishing my wife's image. Pat looked at Henry and said, "Well, what are you waiting for?" Henry immediately began ripping off his attire. He was about 6' 2" and built a with a big hairy broad chest, a thin waist, strong hips and a 9" cock that was about 2" thick and he wasn't completely hard yet. He pulled Kathy into his arms and they began kissing. I could tell Kathy was really getting into this because these were passionate kisses very deep and sexual.Pat looked at me and said, "Get out of your clothes. I want to watch your little cock squirm." I removed all my clothes and sat back down to watch. I was getting excited watching. Henry's hands moved to my wife's breast and began squeezing them really hard. She was enjoying it too.Pat said, "Pinch her nipples hard. She loves that." Henry obliged. Kathy moaned as her cunt dripped excitement down her legs. Her hand found Henry's enlarging member as she began to coax it to full hardness. I was impressed with his size and girth. My cock was minuscule in comparison. It didn't help that Pat had sat down next to me and had started her mantra chant again, "Look at how big his cock is. No wonder Kathy can't cum with your pitiful little cock anymore. Your cock is so small maybe I should call it a clitty. I bet it doesn't even fill her up. It just flops around inside her. I don't blame her for needing a big cock like Henry's." Henry did have a nice looking cock especially after it got hard. Pat ordered, "Henry, come over here." He stopped directly in front of us. Pat looked at me and said, "Well, I think Henry needs some lubricating. You don't want him to rip your wife with a dry cock. Do you?" What did she want me to do? Her hand soon was behind my head as she pushed me toward his big, hard cock. Pat said, "C'mon, everyone here knows you want to suck it, so don't pretend."She pushed me closer and my mouth unconsciously opened and it was in my mouth just like the one that Kathy used except his was warm and throbbing. I began sucking it like some kind of whore. Once it was wet, Pat pulled my head back and said, "I want it wet. I don't you to suck him off. Remember we're doing this for Kathy, not you."Henry threw my wife on the sofa and began ramming his big sausage into her dripping cunt. She came and came and came. I was entranced and aroused with what I saw, but my cock wasn't hard. I began to realize that maybe I wanted to feel what Kathy was experiencing and not Henry. Henry pulled out and blasted a huge cum load on her face. You could barely see eyes. Pat looked at me saying, "Get over there and clean her up." Amazing to me, I obeyed without any hesitation and began lapping his cum off her face as she kissed me deeply and we both savored his release. My cock was dripping. Pat noticed and said, "Well, Henry, I was afraid of this. Look at his little clitty. It's dripping. You know what that means."I didn't no idea what that meant, but I found out in ten seconds. Henry had pulled me off of my wife's face and had my chest on the sofa as his rejuvenated cock slammed into my ass. He was ripping me a new one, literally. I couldn't help it but my cock was drooling like a dog salivating over a bone Henry's bone. It was uncontrollable. My cock wasn't even hard, but I was cumming and cumming. I'd never felt anything like that before. Kathy was watching and encourage my brutalization, "Yeah, that's it; fuck him; fuck him good. Push it all the way in. He likes it like that. Make his clitty dribble. I want you to fill him up with your cum."Pat reaffirmed my wife's comment, "Yes, he loves it. I've never seen a guy cum so hard with a cock up his ass. Fuck him good, Henry"My mind was a confusing jumble of thoughts like what is going on?; why do I like this?; I need to be more assertive; I can't; I've never felt so excited; I need to please Kathy and Pat; why am I enjoying having Kathy say the things she's saying; what the fuck is wrong with me? Pat and Henry left and there was a big puddle of cum on the floor. Kathy ordered, "You need to clean that up." I licked my cum off the floor. We showered and went to bed.We went back to morning routine for another week until Friday when Kathy reminded me, "Don't forget my mistress is coming over tonight. We should be in for some fun!"During the day when my mind would wander off, I would feel my cock locked up and remember how it used to be with my wife and me sex maybe once a week, mostly missionary, no anal, cock sucking, no cumming in the mouth or swallowing, either. Man we had come a long way in the months since meeting Pat, but I wasn't sure we any better off with this arrangement. My wife's pussy and my caged cock belonged to Pat. I was bewildered as to how to change things and I wasn't sure if I could convince Kathy that we needed to be a couple again not just Pat's subjects or should I say slaves and I think I was a slave to both. I just didn't know what to do.When I arrived home, I saw Pat's old car parked on the street so I knew she was there. As I entered the front door, I wondered if she had already fucked my wife. I was surprised when they were both sitting at the candle lit table with dinner ready. They both looked beautiful with their hair draped on their shoulders. (Kathy had let her hair grow out as ordered.) They had their 'going out' make-up on and looked fantastic. They both were wearing their best party dresses. I asked, "What's the occasion?"Pat answered, "This is our six month anniversary. We thought it would be nice to celebrate and show you how much we love you." I hadn't heard that word very much in the last six months, at least, not in that context. Pat walked over to me and kissed me with her tongue exploring my mouth. While kissing, she reached down and took my hand and placed it on her breast. I could feel that there was only fabric between her breast and my hand. It instinctively began to massage her sufficient bosom and searched for her nipple. Kathy walked over and knelt beside us and began running her hands up my pant leg toward my crotch. My cock strained at the device. I hadn't been ever treated like this. Kathy stood up and began kissing me too. Pat unzipped my pants and removed the key from around her neck and said, "Kathy, unlock him."Once I was free, my wife slid her hand lightly over the shaft and stroked my balls with her fingers. She said, "Tonight is going to be special because we want to show you just how much we love you."Pat chimed in, "We both appreciate all you do for us so much and we want to make this a night you'll never forget.""Well, if this is any indication, I'm sure I'll remember tonight for a long time." I replied. Pat said, "Now that you gotten the appetizer and we have your attention, let's enjoy dinner before playing, but let's put this back on before your cock starts to think it deserves to be free again."We all took our seats at the table. Pat to my right, my wife to the left and me at the head of the table for a change. At that instant, any man would have gladly taken my place to be in the company of two such beautiful women.After a delightful dinner with great wine, good food and pleasant conversation, we all relocated to the sofa with Pat on one side of me and my wife on the other. I felt like a normal person just enjoying the companionship of two beautiful women. We had some more wine and talked about the latest books we've read and where we wanted to go on vacation when summer arrived. The doorbell rang and Pat said as she leapt off the sofa, "You guys stay put. I'll get it."When she returned, she had two good-looking big guys in tow. She introduced us to Mark and David. Pat said in a sultry voice, "Why don't we all retire to your bedroom?"I had no idea what she was up to, but I could only imagine it was something degrading. Pat whispered something in Kathy's ear, which changed her expression from excitement to wanton "Slut". I could see her start to drool with desire. My wife looked my way and said, "Honey, take off your clothes and lay on the bed with your head at the foot?"I asked, "What are these guys going to do?" Pat replied, "I have something special in mind for both of you, so let's just go with the flow and see how things develop. I know both of you will enjoy this."Kathy looked my way as she batted her lovely eyelashes and said, "Please, Sweetie, let's do this just this once to see if we like it." With some hesitation, I replied, "OK, just this once." But I had found out it was never just once.After stripping, I laid down while everyone else removed their clothing. Pat ordered my wife to straddle my face. As I looked up at Kathy's beautiful pussy, I could see she was already damp with anticipation. Pat then ordered me to begin licking her an order which found no resistance on my part. I lapped away for a couple minutes. That's when Pat said to Mark, "See if you can fill her up." Just then Kathy moved her legs in to clasp my head between them lie in a vice as she leaned forward to rest her head on my crotch. My cock was straining at the device. Her ass had rolled up and was presenting her cunt to Mark. His hand barely wrapped around his impressive 10" by 3" cock. I'd never seen a cock so big. I lay there looking up at Kathy's snatch as he rubbed his big head up and down her wet slit. His head soon glistened with her juices. He circled it around her clit and she moaned with acceptance. It stopped at the entrance to her pleasure cave and I saw it start to disappear into her wetness. With each inch, my wife's moaning got more guttural and passionate. His cock was half way in when Pat ordered me, "Lick her clit!"I had to do it. Kathy started to cum and her juices began flowing into my awaiting and anxious mouth. Mark pushed his cock all the way in and Kathy came again. Pat barked another order at me, "Watch it work her cunt."I lay there unable to turn my head and watched as his cock disappeared into her pussy then reappeared soaked with her juices. Each stroked was more effortless than the last as Kathy's lubricant eased its way. I could see how hard he was. His veins were engorged with blood for my wife's cunt. His nuts swayed back and forth with each stroke as they began summoned up their reward. I knew he wanted her as badly as I did and he was satisfying her, filling her with his big cock. Something mine couldn't do anymore. I saw his nuts begin to tense and so did Pat. She shouted out, "Cum on her pussy, not in it!"Pat had control over these guys as well because Mark pulled out so just the tip was inside the entrance and his nuts pumped their supply of cum at her throbbing pussy's entrance. Kathy's legs clamped down on my head even harder so I couldn't move as Mark's cum dripped out and on to my face. Kathy demanded, "Honey, lick it off me. That's it. Eat his cum." My cock was about to bust its restraint. My wife's fragrance was intoxicating and the sight I'd just witnessed had my passion at a super-charged level. I swallowed the cum that had fallen on my lips and dove into my wife's slit licking and slurping her cunt until all his cum was recovered. She sat up and spread her lips and lowered her cunt to continue my lashing tongue. I borrowed deep into her cunt searching for any drop of pre-cum that may have been left behind. She came several times.Next it was David's turn; I couldn't believe his cock was longer than Mark's. David began by sliding his cock up and down my wife's slit before burying it to the hilt. Soon it gleamed with her juices. I was surprised when he shoved it in my mouth and began fucking it like it was his first. He pulled it out and rammed it back into Kathy. She was cumming non-stop now as her juices flooded my mouth and over David's cock. The sight of his cock bringing more pleasure to my wife than I ever had caused me to start licking her clit to see if I could bring some additional exhilaration. Soon I was licking his cock as it stroked her to more orgasms. They tasted exquisite. I was relishing this immensely as my cock tried to break its confines. I could see his nuts begin to tense. Just then, he pulled out and began fucking my mouth, flooding it with blast after blast of cum. I swallow like my life depended on it. I came when he thrust his massive member down my throat. My cock cage was covered with cum as it twitched to shoot out the last drops of explosive orgasm.By then Mark was ready for round two. He pushed his cock into my mouth and fucked it until he was good and wet with my saliva. He then pushed its head against Kathy's brown pucker muscle and impaled her. He humped her ass with abandon. My wife was screaming with pain and ecstasy. I was caught up in the frenzy as I began tunneling into her cunt with my tongue. Mark came in her ass. Pat ordered, "Let him eat it out of you." Kathy lowered it to my mouth as my tongue continued the assault on her bung hole. It was salty and tart. I was so lost in the frenzy of the moment that I began to force my tongue into the darkness that had been stretched by Mark's huge cock. I think I found her appendix.Pat barked another order at me, "Get on your knees and eat her!" Kathy flipped on her back, pulled her legs up and I buried my face in her ass. I don't know about my wife, but I was out of control with lust when I heard Pat say, "David, fuck him."I felt his head press against my ass and rip it as he buried it deep in me. I lost my concentration on Kathy's ass as my head rose to scream with pain. My scream was silenced with Mark's cock being thrust down my throat. Kathy started licking and sucking his nuts. Soon she was licking his ass and tongue fucking it. Never in my wildest dreams could I have ever imagined that my wife would do that. David grabbed my hips and thrust deep into my ass. Mark came in my mouth. My cock blew another load into its restraint as I collapsed on the bed with cum dripping from ever orifice.Pat and Kathy both looked at me drenched in cum and said, "Happy anniversary! We thought you'd love it. Guess we were right."They all got dressed and said, "Don't wait up for us." as they headed out for a night of whatever with Dave and Mark.To be continued? |
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mywet.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/41/mywet.txt | This is a fantasy, my fantasy to be honest. I have had it many times in the past few months, and I am not sure to be ashamed of it or to indulge in it. I have told my girlfriend about it, she is very understanding, and when I begin to feel ashamed she tells me I am not a freak and that many other men have the same feelings. But sadly she is not into it at all. Not even the idea of it. This my fantasy of what I would love to see happen. I have played this whole thing out in my head more times then I can count. Let me fill you in on it. Dont ask me why, but within the last year, I have all of a sudden become fixated on the thought of my girl friend, Annie, being fucked hard and fast by another guy. Her moaning, thrusting her hips against his, her large 42 DD tits swaying with the motion of the hard pounding she was getting. Ive talk with her many times (not in such detail as you can understand) about this, and she is very against the whole idea of it. I think theres more going on underneath then even she would ever admit. She would say the thought of being with another man made her feel sick to her stomach yet when we had sex sometimes she would be very into role-playing, and even though she was a virgin when we met, she is a total nympho in bed. So naturally, me being a problem salver, I came up with a plan.I know its not that original, but I figured if I could get her drunk, say... at a bar,(Annie always gets very touchy felly when drunk to begin with) and present the opportunity to a more opened frame of mind, I would almost surely get to at lest find out how I really feel about all that stuff.Now I had been bringing it up off and on for about two weeks, and I had gotten her to the point where she has told me, more then once, that "If it ever did happen, and Im noting saying that it will, if it ever did, I dont think I could do it with you there, you wouldnt even know about it till it was over"And thats a step up for me. My birthday had passed a few months earlier so I reminded her that she said we would go out to the bar one weekend and get shit-faced together, she said I just had to tell her a week before to make sure she had off that weekend. So I picked the fallowing weekend.Friday was finally here, Annie had to work during the day, but she got off at one oclock. I reminded her as soon as she got home, and by one thirty she was taking a bath, after that she did her hair, and picked out a sexy number to wear. She ended up in this tight light pick half sleeve tee-shirt, and these thigh tight hip-huggers that showed off her round ass very nicely. She looked very sexy, and I was getting high hopes for the evening. I had already showered, so I got dressed, nothing special, and slicked my hair back like always, and we left for the first bar around seven.My girl friends drink of choice is a fuzzy navel, not to high on the alcohol, but two or three were enough to get her off and going pretty good. So when we got to the first bar of the night, she sat at a table, and I bribed the bartender to double the shots in her fuzzy navels for the time we there. But she didnt like the place much and only wanted to stay to finish her first drink. Next it was off to a bar that was a hang out for a buddy of mine, maybe if Im lucky I can talk him into hitting on her when I go to the bathroom or to get more drinks, or something like that. When we got to the bar I searched the parking lot on the way in for my buddy's car, but couldnt find it any where, so I got a spot and in we went. Same situation as the last bar, only this time I knew I could get her to stay for at least two more drinks, so I began checking the bar for any likely studs willing to help out.I returned to the table with our drinks in hand and I tell Annie that I didnt think I saw Jake anywhere, but maybe he would show up in a little wile and I thought it would be cool to hang out for a couple of drinks. She, taking her second gulp of her second spiked drink of the night, puts her glass on the table and says, "OK, but I think I might want to dance in a little while, so just be ready," with a little smile. She is being obvious to me. A few minuets later a guy I know from work walks over to the table and says hi to me and Annie, I shake his hand and ask him to sit down for a drink. He nods his head, sat down and took a big swig of his drink, and started shooting the shit about our job. We talked for a little wile, I finished half of a black tooth (a tasty little mix of Crown Royal and cola), and just when we really start bitching about our boos; "I feel like dancing honey, dance with me." I took a sip from my drink, leaned my head back, and said, "I dont feel like it right now, why dont you ask Brian if he wants to dance with you?" And I looked at Brian."Sure, Id love to dance with you, if you dont mind," he looked at Annie. Looking slightly upset, she turned to him and put her hand out. They get up to dance and I order another black tooth.I hear a song come on that Annie likes, its got a raunchy sounding guitar and the whole thing just reeks of sex, so I turn around to watch them dance. Annie was dancing her pretty ass off, she wasnt really grinding on Brian or anything, but she was sure rubbing up against him enough to notice the hard-on he was getting from it. Around the middle of the song she even rubbed it with her hands. I too was growing quite aroused. They returned to the table after that song was over, Annie asked me to get her another fuzzy navel. As I walked to the bar I turned to see Annie laughing at something Brian said, and touching his leg. I smiled as I ordered her drink.When I got back with her drink I could tell by the glaze in Annies eyes she was getting horny. So I told her I wanted to head out after she finished her drink. My plan was working perfectly so far, but it wasnt to let her sleep with just some guy I work with. That might end up coming back to bite me in the ass someday. I was very happy and turned on by how turned on she was getting. I wanted to push her to the edge and over by the end of the night if not the next night. I just wanted her so turned on and horny she would fuck any guy she could to take his pants off. Annie took her time with her drink, mostly so she could flirt with Brian. Finally Annie finished her drink, said good bye to Brian and gave him a kiss on the check, I shook his hand and slipped him a twenty for doing me the favor. Next we were out the door and off to the next bar. I made sure not to drink too much so I could still drive as long as I needed to. By the time we got to the next bar I figured Annie had enough spiked drinks, she was on a good buzz, and only needed another regular fuzzy navel or two and she would be more drunk then I have ever seen her. She came to the bar with me this time, so we sat at the bar. Almost as soon as I turned my head to order our drinks from the bartender, some guy was hitting on her and she was flirting right back.I dont think she even said anything about me till I turned around with our drinks. "Hi, why dont you sit down and have a drink with us." I said after Annie introduced us. He was a little dumbfounded at first, but sat down in the stole next to Annie. "What ya drinking?" I asked, offering to buy for him. He told me to get him a Bud, I could tell he was drinking lite, like me. His name was Ty, he was a little tall, kind of rugged, and just Annies type, I figured he would do fine if she makes it through her drink. And by the way she was looking at him I dont think it would have even taken that much. I thought why not go the restroom, and give a chance to really hit on her. I hit the head, and waited a minuet or two to get back. On my way out I saw Ty heading in, so I went back to the bar and sat next to Annie. Only a couple of seconds later she got up and said she had to go to the restroom as well, I watched as she walked to the door, only she went into the men's room door. My cock jumped in my pants at the thought of what was most likely going on in there. I could only stay seated for a few minuets, I know they had to be in a stall, so why not just go in and try and sneak a peek.. It was simple, all I had to do was look at the bottom of the stall to find witch one they were in. I couldnt believe it when I opened the door to see Ty leaning against the sink with Annie on her knees stroking his fat cock! I quickly and quietly closed the door before either had a chance to see me, and snuck down behind the divider next to the door to enjoy the show. God his cock was huge, it had to be at least nine and a half, to ten inches long and as thick as Annies wrist.Annie looked up at her new plaything and smiled "I have never done anything like this before, my boyfriend is the only guy I have ever been with, and we have never done something like this. I hope he doesnt have to pee again." she said with a giggle before she leaned forwards to put the tip of Tys bulbous cockhead in her mouth. I couldnt believe what I was seeing, I felt a little angry but for some reason that just seemed to turn me on even more. Watching the woman I love trying to get as much of this strangers monster cock in her mouth as she could, Ty running his fingers through her hair. My dick was so hard seeing Annie suck on his big tool, I wanted to take it out and jerk off right there. I sat rubbing my hard on through my pants, watching my girlfriend bob her head up and down on that giant rod of his. Hearing her gag every once and a wile when it went too far back, and the sound of her slurping her saliva around his fat shaft. I knew for a fact that he was getting a damn good blowjob, and was hoping that it wouldnt take much longer for him to blow his load. As much as this was turning me on, I really wanted to see Annie make this guy cum.Ty grabbed hold of Annies head and began fucking her mouth, she just held onto his ass-cheeks and looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust. When he moaned that he was about to cum, Annie quickly lifted her shirt and bra over her tits, and started jerking Ty off so hard even if he didnt have to cum, he would of anyway. Watching all this, my hand squeezed tightly around my hard member, I was just about ready to shot my wad all over myself. Annies pace quickened, she wanted to feel his hot cum splash against her soft tits. She kissed all over the length of the shaft, drooling all over it. She then got higher up on her knees, pushed him back some, and grabbed Tys swollen johnson and slid it between her giant mounds. "You wanna cum?" she asked coyly, "do you wanna blow your load all over my fat titties? Come on baby, cover my tits with your cum." This Annie said with a smile as she bent her head down to take the fat tip of his dickhead in between her luscious lips. "Oh girl, you suck my cock so good, I want to fuck your pussy and see just how tight it feels around my fat dick. You think your boyfriend would mind that?" Ty said with a slight laugh. Annie turned her head and locked on me with her eyes, just for a second, looked back at Ty and said, "I dont think he would say no," and put his cock back in her mouth.Had she seen me? Did she know I was there the whole time? Was this whole thing just for my amusement? Whatever the case, Ty was about to blow all over Annies tits and face and I wasnt going to miss that for the world. Ty had his cock in his hand and was jerking off as fast as he could, as Annie lightly massaged his nut-sack with the tips of her finger nails. "Come on cowboy, thats right cum all over me. Thats it, I wanna feel that hot cum." she cooed as he continued to coax the cum from his balls.Finally all at once he let out a small grunt, and a wave of sticky hot white goo began to shot from his turgid member all over me girlfriends torso. I couldnt believe what I was seeing, I mean I had dreamed of this for months, but to actually see it happen in front of your eyes. I have to admit there was more jealousy then I had thought there would be, but it just seemed to mix with the lust and feed it more. Ty was still shooting so I figured I had better get back to the bar before either of them get up to leave.I just sit down to take a drink when Annie walks up looking all flush, a smile across her face. "What did you get lost on the way back?" I said with a smile "Dont play with me, I know what you saw." Annie smirked at me "Just dont say anything to Ty, I wouldnt want to scare him off if I were you." Just as she finished and reached for her drink Ty came walking up behind her and pinched her ass. She jumped and let out a small sigh. I could tell I had a long night a head of me.The three of us didnt stick around there for much longer, we all had other things on our minds (and Im pretty sure it was all the same thing), and had all had enough to drink. We got to the car, I drove, Annie sat in back to keep her new friend "company" All I could do was peep through the rearview mirror, "Where to next babe? Another bar?" "Nah man, I think were done drinking for now." Ty replied with a quick little laugh. "OK, I think I know just the place you two would love." I got no response this time, I assumed both of their mouths were busy. I took the back roads to get to the closest hotel the fastest I could. I knew Annie was ready to fuck and I didnt want to chance her losing her nerve. It had taken months to get her to this point and I wasnt gonna lose it because I got stuck at a red light. When we pulled into the hotel, I told them I would get the key and everything. When I got back to the car Annie already had Tys cock out again and had him on his way to a full hard on, only this time she made no attempt to hide what she was doing or what she really wanted. Ty just looked up at me with a little smile and said, "Sorry man, what can I say the girls all just love my big dick. I hope you arent mad about this? Ya know me about to fuck your girl and all." I just chuckled to myself, "No, not at all, as long as you dont mind me watching." I opened the car door and helped my lust crazed girlfriend out, Ty squeezed in behind Annie, pulled her close to him and said, "Why dont you help me hide this so I dont have to put it away right now?" as he ground his hips against her round ass. She just wiggled her ass, and shuck her head yes. He dry fucked her the whole way to the elevator, then she started blowing him again once we were inside the elevator. I couldnt believe this, she was never this wild before. By the time we got to our floor I think all three of us were ready to pop. Ty made no effort at all to hide his now throbbing fuck stick as we made our way to the room. I stumbled with the key, as I tried to keep an eye on what those two were doing. When I finally got the door open Annie led Ty in by his cock, holding it tightly as they walked through the doorway together. I just fallowed in disbelief, my cock feeling like it was gonna rip right out of my jeans. Annie was already sitting on the edge of the bed with Tys rock hard tool in her mouth, so I figured what the hell. I unzipped and took out my raging hard on, walked over to Annie and asked her to make room for me, letting Ty out from between her lips."You wanted to see me fuck this guy and thats all you're gonna do, is watch?" was her reply. "Besides just look at the peace of man meat I have now, I dont think I CAN make room for your little toy, so sit down and enjoy." I couldnt believe it, I mean Ty was a lot bigger then me, but I am eight inches solid. But for some reason hearing her say that turned me more then anything so far. I was more then happy to sit back, stroke my "little toy" and watch. I watched as my future wife tried as hard as she could to get all of this strangers prick in her mouth. I watched as he grabbed the back of her head and she let him skull fuck her. I watched as she looked up at him with lust filled eyes, "Whats a matter sweet-cheeks, you boyfriend over there not enough for you?" he asked her putting his hand on her face. Annie simply nodded her head and moaned. "His cock isnt big like mine is it?" he said smiling as he turned to look at me. Annie looked at me as well, and nodded and moaned just as she did the last time. Its strange, but hearing her moan in agreement at his insults toward me really made my already rock hard tool twitch. "Tell me you want, no you need my cock inside you. I want your boyfriend to hear you say that his little dick has never been good enough," he told her, pulling his saliva covered johnson from her lips. Again Annies eyes locked on me, "I need you big fat hard cock inside me so bad Ty, please fuck me better then my boyfriend ever has. I really need to feel your huge dick inside me now." she said with more lust in her voice then I have ever heard. I couldnt believe it, but as much as I was trying to tell myself she was lying, I almost came just from hearing her say that.At the very second Annie stopped talking, Ty had flipped her onto her back, pushed her legs open, and dove in head first. He started licking all around her pussy, and running his tongue up and down her slit. "No! Ty no! not n-nnow... OH GOD!!" she moaned as Ty began flicking her clit with his tongue. "Ty... oh God! Ty... yes... yes... Ty!" She grabbed the back of his head and shoved her pussy onto his face, "Oh God Ty! Ho god! Im gonna cum!" Annie cried as Ty relentlessly tongue fucked her pussy. "Tell me I make you cum better then he does slut," he said as he replaced hid tongue with three fingers. "Say it right when you cum." he put his face back between her thighs. "YES! Oh God YES! Ty... Ty... please make me cum, it feels so much better then I have ever felt before. YES! YESSS!! OH GOD TY! IM CUMMING!"I couldnt wait anymore I shot my load all over the cheap carpet. I had never heard her yell like that, mostly all she dose is moan and scream a little, I couldnt take it. Annie pulled his head away from her still climaxing cunt and up to her face and kissed him. "Now! Fuck me now Ty! I need to feel you fill me up with that cock of yours." she begged as their lips parted. I could see his hips moving around, I can only assume her was teasing her pussy with his swollen dick head. Finally she reached down between them, grabbed his thick shaft as best she could and held it against her waiting pussy. "Please dont tease me," she whimpered "I need to feel it inside me so bad."He smiled and thrust his hips forward, pushing almost all of his giant cock into her at once. "OH MY AAGH!" Annie screamed as she felt him enter her. If Im not wrong, I think she was about to have another orgasm, it was kind of hard to tell from across the room. I moved over to the other bed to get a better view, from here I could see Annies huge tits shake wile her body twitched from the oncoming eruption. Ty was still for a moment, letting Annie adjust to his enormous size. Annie wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled herself up, drawing more of his wide shaft into her. Just when she had about gotten to the base, he pulled out almost to the tip, and just let it glide back in all at once. Annies whole body quivered as the second orgasm fully hit her. Ty grabbed both her wrists and held them above her head with one hand wile he slowly started to screw my girlfriends tight hole."OH GOD! TY! Give me that big cock! OH YES! FFFUCKMMEEEEEYYEESSS!!" she began to bit her lip to stop the screaming. Ty grunted and smiled, "I bet she never screamed like that before hay?" he said shifting his head towards me. Part of me wanted to throw him off her and kick his ass, but most of me still sat there stroking my re-hardening prick. Annie turned to me from underneath him and laughed at his remark as her orgasm subsided. She then put her arms around his neck and said, "Dont you dare stop for a second till you've filled my pussy up with your hot cum, ok?" I stood up "Baby, I dont think..." I began."No problem girl," Ty said, "Ill give you so much jizz, it'll spill out the side of your sweet pussy," Ty interjected as he smiled at me. And with that he continued to slam into her pussy even harder then before, sending waves through Annies whole body. I just watched as I stroked my fat little dick, but that wasnt enough for my little friend. I got up, feeling slightly jealous, and tried to get my cock in Annies mouth. "No! I... told you... before... I... dont... want any... of your... shrimp dick..." Annie moaned as she pushed me away, Ty pushed me back onto the bed, then pushed himself off Annie. Annie let out a whimper of dismay, "Get up darlin, I wanna try something else. How would you like to ride my big cock?" Ty said looking at her.Annie smiled, "How do you want to do it stud?" He sat on the side of the bed facing me, holding hid giant member up in the air. "Oh, I think I know what you have in mind," Annie said smiling as she made her way over to him. Facing me, she leaned over, gave a kiss on the cheek, and spread her ass-cheeks as she backed herself down onto his waiting hard on. She released a load moan of pleasure when he began to enter her. "Oh God honey... he so huge... oohhhh!" holding herself up on his muscular legs, she began to bounce up and down slowly on his huge pecker. Her eyes shot open in a shock of pleasure and she smiled at me when Ty grabbed hold of her hips and started pounding his monster tool into her dripping twat."OH... MY... SO GOOD... OH GOD... SO GOOD... YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARDER!" Annie cried, never taking her eyes of me for a second. Every once and a wile she would glance down and watch me jerking my "little" dick off, only for a second or two. Seeing her riding away on her new toy, was almost more then I could take. Watching her large breasts jump all over with the hard fucking Ty was giving her, and from the way they were seated, I could actually see his cock going inside her wet hole. Once again I begged Annie to suck my dick, "God! Okay, bring your... tiny... little... cock... over..." Ty laughed, "Oh man, she must feel sorry for you or something," he said as he continued to send my girlfriend on her way to yet another orgasm. I got up and stood in front of Annie, and she leaned down to take my cock in her mouth, Im sure it was quite a change from trying to fit Tys pet monster down her throat. Her mouth felt so good on me, and they way it felt as Ty just kept stabbing away at her pussy, making her whole body move was like nothing I had ever felt before. In my highly excited state I knew it wouldnt be long before I was blowing my load again. She wasnt doing anything special but it felt grate. As Annie sucked me I put my hand on the side of her head, she slapped it away an pulled back, "Im... just doing... this... as... a... favor... so dont go getting... too... comfortable..." she said letting my rod fall from her lips. I tried to get it back in but she would let me this time, she simply closed her eyes, and turned her head. I sat back down and continued to jerk off, feeling a little hurt. I guess I have to take the good with the bad after all I was the one who wanted this. Besides, I knew deep down that she was just trying to give me what I wanted. I sat back and watched as Ty fucked the love of my life, making her moan and scream in ways I had only dreamed of. Her whole body was shaking, and I could tell by the way she was clinching her face that she was close to another mind shattering cum. "OH GOD TY! Im gonna cum again! YESS! FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEEE!" she screamed as her third orgasm with in an hour hit her. Knowing her as I do, I didnt think she could take much more, if Ty didnt cum soon Annie might just pass out on top of him. After hearing her cum like that I just about lost it and started spraying my hot load all over the ugly bed spread, Annie watched and laughed as I came.Her attention was soon brought back by the giant cock slamming into her hard and fast. Ty grabbed hold of here tits, and started moving her up and down himself. I could hear him going in and out of her pussy she was so wet from cumming. "Hey boy," Ty said putting his head on Annies shoulder looking at me "you ready to watch me fill you pretty little girlfriend up with my cum?" he asked smugly. "Oh god yes Ty... fill me up... I... want to feel... your warm... cum... inside... me" Annie said, turning her head to kiss him. I couldnt believe it, on one hand I didnt want to risk anything happening, but again I was so excited I almost didnt care. Besides, shes on the pill.Ty pounded away harder then I had seen him do all night. Annie cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure, as her pussy was growing sore from the constant beating. I just sat back and still could not believe this was actually happening. Finally, he put his hands up under her arms and held her down by the shoulders as he grunted and released his load in my girlfriend. "Oh god yess, thats it! Yesss, fill me up!" she started to shake. Annie began grinding her hips in a circular motion on his erupting cock. "OH GOD... YESS! YESS!" Annie screamed as her final orgasm of the night hit her harder then any before had. Annies body went limp, staying put on Tys lap, she loves to feel a cock going limp inside her. Ty just fell back onto the bed "Man, woo" he sighed "wow, your girl is one hell of a fuck, let me tell ya" he said laughing "cause I doubt you will ever get it as good as she just gave me." After a minute of two he pushed Annie off him and went to the bathroom, Annie started getting dressed. "Well I hope you enjoyed yourself, I doubt I will ever get drunk enough to do this again." she said smugly as she buttoned her pants. "Now come on, let's get out of her quick" with that we left before Ty even got back from the shitter. Thank you very much for letting me share my fantasy with you I hope you enjoyed it as much as I do Sadly I doubt anything like it will ever happen for real, but ya never know. If it ever dose I will let you all know about it. Any feedback, good or bad would be very welcome. Once again thank you and I will talk to you all later.END |
not.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/38/not.txt | The beginning-Kay and I had married during out senior year in college. After establishing our careers, she as a nurse and I as an architect, we decided it was time for a family but nature decided otherwise. After trying for two years we both subjected ourselves to a battery of test at a fertility clinic. When the test came back, Kay was normal in every way but I was extremely low in active sperm count, it was possible for me to conceive but the odds were overwhelming.We discussed the sperm bank and in vitro fertilization route but the hassle and procedures needed were a turn off. We then spent some time discussing the virtues of adoption vs. no family and decided we definitely wanted a family but wanted control of the genes. We wanted a baby that looked like our child as closely as possible.We discussed possible sperm donors and couldn't decide. We were back at the sperm bank option when we met Beth and Jack. Jack and I could have passed as twins, plus he was almost in the genius category (he was quick to let everyone know he had a superior intellect which was a turn off for both Kay and I), drawbacks aside, it didn't take long for us to decide.It didn't take long to recruit Jack, when the subject was finally broached, he didn't hesitate to accept. Jack didn't want Beth or anyone else to know. Beth was easy; I would always be Jacks alibi. If Beth questioned his absence every month, I would be able to assure her that he was with me.A semen sample and other test showed that Jack had an average sperm count and was healthy.Beth frequently traveled which occasionally resulted in Jack spending the night during Kay's most fertile period and although it cramped our relationship, it did increase the possibility of conception.On those nights when Jack stayed over, Kay and Jack would get together shortly after he arrived, again just before we retired and once more before we left for work. When Beth was home, Jack would think up an excuse to be at our house, sometimes he would tell Beth he had to go into work early and would stop by before we left for work, sometimes he would meet Kay during her lunch period and at other times, I would call and leave a message that I could use his help that evening if he was available, he made sure he was always available.The first time Jack arrived at 'to help me out', the smug look on his face almost caused me to cancel the whole affair, Kay recognized what was occurring and after a private conversation, convinced me to continue with the agreement.That first time, I went to a bar and had to call a cab to take me home. Kay was upset and let me know it when I finally arrived home. We had agreed that I would make love to Kay after each of the visits to mix semen so absent a DNA test; we could assume the baby was ours. I was in no condition to do anything except pass out.The next day, Kay was waiting in my office when I returned from lunch. After the shock of seeing her there subsided, Kay closed the office door turned the intercom off, bent over the desk and flipped her uniform up. She wasn't wearing any panties and it was obvious that I wouldn't be the first that hour. She had cleaned herself as best she could but semen had leaked while she was waiting for me."We've got to hurry. I'm going to be late getting back to work."I hesitated but Kay's smooth round ass and long slender legs soon had me ready to go. I slipped in with little resistance. She was especially slippery but after only a dozen or so strokes, I emptied myself in what had been my exclusive playground."Honey, you're almost as fast as Jack.""I'm sorry. I don't know what caused me to cum so fast.""You had better be ready for some serious loving this evening, I've got to go."Kay pulled panties and a panty liner out of her purse, put them on, gave me a quick kiss and was out the door. I thought about a bar again but knew that was not the answer.**That evening, after Jack arrived and Kay and Jack retired to the guest bedroom, I stood by the door and listened. There wasn't much conversation but it was obvious when they were engaged. Jack was grunting on each stroke, Kay was unusually quiet, not like she was when we made love.Within a couple of minutes, the grunting stopped and I heard Kay ask, "Will you be able to go again?""Give me five minutes. It would help if I had some encouragement. Will you let me pull the bed sheet down?"Kay must have consented to showing her nude body."Damn, you have beautiful tits... I haven't seen a body as beautiful as yours since college. Not even in Playboy.""It's obvious you're ready again, lets do it so we can all get some sleep."It was definitely soothing to hear Kay's business like manner; completely different from the Kay I knew when we made love.I listened to the grunting again although it lasted much longer this time.When they finished, there was some conversation about when they would get together again. Jack assured Kay he would be around at about 6 the following morning and again at 8 tomorrow evening.I hurried back to the living room and when Jack came out, he had a swagger and smirk on his face. "Jack, this isn't easy for either Kay or I, so it might be best if you could control your attitude." He became more contrite but wanted to talk about Kay. I cut him off and directed the conversation to safer subjects while at the same time hinting it was time for him to leave.As soon as the door closed, I headed into the guest room, to find Kay with a pillow under her hips and knees drawn up."He makes me feel like a slut. This had better work or I'll never forgive myself."Even dripping someone else's semen from her vagina and with matted pubic hair, she was still the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.I gave her a long kiss and snuggled close to her as she began to cry. I could do nothing but hold her and tell her how beautiful she and how much I loved her.Soon Kay was responding to my soothing words."It's time to give me some loving sweetheart. I want to feel like a lady again."I started kissing her eyelids and worked my way down her face, neck, and breast. I kissed her belly button and caressed her inter thigh but didn't go to her private parts. When we were both ready, I positioned myself between her now open legs and took a few seconds to look at her as she lie there. Even with the moisture/cum, she was so beautiful, small well formed labia, light pubic hair and slim hips. Her labia was starting to gape somewhat as she continued to respond to my hands on her legs and stomach.When I entered her she started acting like the Kay I knew. She moaned, and pulled my head to her giving me a long kiss while I stroked. "I love you so very much; you do make me feel loved and appreciated."She then closed her eyes and held me close. I could feel her nipples become even harder and was presently surprised when she started climbing the slope quicker than I had anticipated. The low moans increased in frequency and soon she went almost rigid and I could feel her vaginal muscle contracting. That was all that was needed and I came almost at the same time.Four months later, she still wasn't pregnant."Well dear, Jack doesn't seem to be helping; I think it's time to re-visit the sperm bank."I told Jack that we had decided to go the in vitro route and that, while we appreciated his help, we wouldn't need his services anymore. I wish now I had told him after the first time. He always made me feel cheap, like I was a whore.""Shall we make another appointment at the fertility clinic or do you want to meet my friend.""I've met someone at work, a patient with a broken leg that needed surgery to repair. He meets our criteria and I was very impressed with his demeanor. I would like you to meet him and if you agree, I would like to give him a try.""It's your call sweetheart."We met Dave at a local restaurant and I was immediately impressed. He was 6 years younger than Kay and I, had the physical characteristic we were looking for and was well educated. Dave was married and seemed to have a stable relationship. He was perfect for our project.He shocked when we started talking to him about our needs and politely said he could not participate.The following evening when I got home, Kay was in a happy mood. That evening, Kay said she needed someone to take her to bed and without waiting for a reply, grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom. It was an evening of, not necessarily love but definitely good sex.Afterwards as we were winding down, Kay said she had received a call from Dave and he wanted to talk with us again."It sounded like he had changed his mind.""Do you want to continue down this path?""Yes, I have a good feeling about Dave.""Do you find him attractive?""Oh most certainly, I had to put a catheter in while he was hospitalized.""Side benefits?""I would estimate 9-10 inches of benefits, he probably got his catheter checked a couple of times each shift and probably changed more times then necessary. All the nurses were fighting over him.""Should I be concerned, will I end up as the caboose on this train?""No, it's strictly necessity but I am looking forward to something other than the wham-bam Jack approach and extra benefits doesn't lessen the appeal." The following week I arrived home after work to find a note from Kay."Don't wait up. I'm meeting Dave for dinner and will be home late (hopefully), I'll wake you."Don't wait up - I wasn't going to get any sleep - I was going to wait up.It wasn't Kay's most fertile period; that would occur the following week so I ran through various scenarios as to why Kay was meeting Dave a week early. I finally gave up and tried to occupy myself until Kay returned.At about 12:30, Kay came bouncing into the house; she looked radiant with a big smile and a twinkle in her eyes."Hi sweetheart, do I get..."Kay interrupted, "Let's go to bed where I expect you to screw my brains out and then afterwards we can talk. I'm horny, let's go."Kay strew clothes from the entrance into the master bedroom and was lying on the bed with a seductive look and a dripping vagina.When I joined her, she gave me a kiss that could only be described as scorching. She then began pulling me into position without any foreplay. "Screw me love, I'm ready."As I entered her sloppy cunt, she went rigid and her vaginal muscles were fluttering in strong orgasm. She had definitely been ready.When she came down again, I started making love to her and with in a matter of a couple minutes she was coming again with me following shortly after.We lay together for a short while, just holding and kissing each other while I marveled at the warmth of her cunt. I could feel hot fluids from her on my balls and pubic area; I could not remember that much cum from any of our previous matings."Well, you must have had a great evening?""It was more than I could have imagined, Dave treated me like a lady, he bought me a great dinner and was romancing me through the entire meal. He seemed to care about me as a person. After dinner we strolled down the street just talking and acting like a couple of teenagers. Dave had rented a room at the Red Lion and when we entered the room, there were flowers (they're in the car) and champaign. It felt good to be courted.We talked and flirted with each other while drinking champaign and then the mode became solemn as we both knew why we were there."He started kissing me and slowly undressing me while I helped him out of his clothes. We just stood there admiring each other for the longest time and then embraced again. I could feel him starting to grow as we held and slowly caressed each other. He really like my small breast. He commented on my small sharp nipples and pink areola. Of course my ass received its fair share of attention; he said it was a bubble butt that millions of women would kill for. He liked the fact that he could look at my box and not see my butt sagging down in the back.He's a definite 10 inches and quite thick.""You sound like you're in love?""I think I was more infatuated with the attention I received and the way he treated me like a lady, after the fiasco with slam bam Jack. It was so refreshing to be seduced just like someone else seduced me in college. I think I might be a little in love with his approach but I know with whom I want to spend my golden years and only you can change that.""When we finally moved to the bed I was ready for him but he spent some time just caressing me and finally started gave kissed me and then started working his way down my body. He devoted more time to my small breast, sucking on the nipples and lightly biting them. I can't remember the last time my nipples where that hard.""He then moved to my belly and 'Mons Venus', he drove me crazy with butterfly kisses. When he moved between my legs, he opened me and blew lightly over my entire cunt. When his soft breath hit my clitoris, I came.""When he started those butterfly kisses on my cunt and especially my clitoris I came again, so hard that I flooded the bed sheet with my cum. He was a master at eating me.""I had to pull him up to me as I couldn't wait any longer, I grabbed his cock and directed it to my opening and when he entered me, I almost fainted it felt so good. I could feel every inch as he slowly entered me and then just as slowly pulled all the way out again and went back down on me with his mouth. God, I came again.""He then moved up and gently pressed my knees back against my breast, entered me and started slow fucking me. I tried to hurry him but he kept at the slow pace and drove me wild. After what seemed like an hour of slow fucking, he picked up the pace, really slamming me, his balls slapping my ass. The cum was pouring down the crack of my ass and I could hear his balls slapping into it.""When he was close, he slowed down again and finally shoved in as far as possible, I could feel him against my cervix as he started to come. He pumped that hot cum into me and just kept on coming, it felt like a hose had been turned on (a giggle), yeah he hosed me.""We just lie there, both exhausted, sweaty and with our cum forming a pool on the bed.""When he withdrew, with a plop, he started some more soft kisses, working his way up my body until he reached my mouth. When he kissed, long, slow and passionate, I could taste our combined cum.""We just lay there holding and kissing each other for a good thirty minutes until we were both calm and exhausted.""He then said he had to get home and although I didn't want him to leave, I knew we must.""I don't need to ask if you're going to see him again, what changed his mind?""His wife, when he explained our proposal to her, she said she didn't have a problem with him helping us just as long as he made sure she was taken care of. Jean, his wife, probably can't conceive but she wants Dave to experience the joy of fatherhood although it will be in an 'Uncle' status.""When are you seeing him again?""Friday night, I've invited Dave and Jean (his wife) for dinner and they will probably stay the night. It's your job, old boy, to make sure Jean enjoys the stay, I know I'll enjoy my part. Now lets' get some sleep, it's four o'clock."Sleep didn't come easily as we soon found ourselves engaged again, we both called in for work leave the next morning and found ourselves alternately sleeping and screwing all day until we both were sore and completely drained.Friday night came and after a good dinner and some pleasant conversation Kay and Dave retired to the bedroom while Jean and I became further acquainted. We gave Kay and Dave about five minutes and then quietly crept down the hall and into the bedroom just in time to see Dave enter Kay."This is a first for me" I whispered in Jeans ear."Me too," responded Jean, "I've always wanted to see Dave fucking someone.""Come with me, I think it's time we got started."Jean and I didn't pay much attention to Kay and Dave after that, we both had new territory to explore.Kay was pregnant after those first few meetings but both couples decided we had a good thing going.It was not unusual for Dave to stop by during the pregnancy and stay the night with Kay. Sometimes Jean would accompany Dave and at other times I would stay at Dave's house.Both Jean and Kay commented that they were getting more sex than ever before and that it was exciting to be constantly courted by two such gentlemen.**After our second child was born, Dave had a vasectomy so that we could continue our strange but enjoyable relationship. When Jean became pregnant, I knew it was time for my vasectomy and we started exploring the possibility of acquiring a jointly owned home large enough for both families to live in, a sort of two family commune.Cold and impersonal 'in vitro', no thank you.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 38 |
oursuccessful.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/63/oursuccessful.txt | I'm an urologist. I know many people have raised eyebrows over my chosen occupation but what to do. It is what was suggested to me by my senior and it is the specialization that was available at my enrollment. Anyway to get back to the story, I am a urologist and it's my job officially to handle other men's cocks. Since I am about 50 years old I can safely say that I have come across hundreds of thousands of cocks or different shapes, sizes, colors, ethnicities, textures and smells. But I am so passionate about my profession that it still makes me skip a heartbeat, each time I see a new one. Now don't get me wrong. I am perfectly happy husband, married to a wonderful foxy woman for the last 15 years.It's just great that my wife is an urologist too. Now don't say, you haven't heard of a man gynecologist, have you? So if a male can check up women's cunts; what's the harm in a female checking men's cocks? You be the judge!I mean there have been a few odd incidents and events because she is a urologist but then I had my share of weird and strange stuff as well. I remember fully well when my father fixed an appointment with her to get his cock checked. Ha ha! That was like, oh my god! But Annie my wife handled it very professionally (as she narrated the story to me later). She just continued being professional and asked him to undress and lie down. Then she checked him up squeezing and weighing his old balls, and checking for any untoward growth under his smelly foreskin. Oh damn, as she was narrating this incident, my cock was rock hard but then well she was talking about my father, whom I had a crush on when I was younger and when I thought I was gay."So how big was my father's wiener?""Actually it was bigger than yours," Annie teased me. "And fatter. I would say much fatter.""Now how would you know how fat, when it was soft?" "Who said anything about it being soft," she winked at me, fuelling my horniness.Anyway, she didn't tell me anything else. And curious as I was I didn't prod her further, afraid to irritate her unnecessarily.This was in early years of our marriage. And soon after this incident we decided to start our own clinic. Soon we were famous in the whole region and many of our "customers" were perverts who just booked time with us for some cheap thrills of getting a hot sexy female urologist to feel their cocks in her soft hands.Enough background now it's time for a confession. I fell in love with my wife, married her, maintained the relationship only for one reason I have a perverted fantasy watching her handle other men's cocks. I just love as she cradles the wrinkled balls of a patient in one hand and holds the floppy cock in her other hand. Oh the joy of knowing she has touched so many cocks in a day is enough to keep me hard for her soft, moist hairy cunt.The idea of the common clinic was mine of course. The design was supervised by me personally and it was my idea of having a secret partition between her and my observation rooms. At the touch of a button, the glass partition became a one way mirrored window to my wife's consultation room. Many a times I have sat in my room without a patient so that the receptionist would send more patients to my wife's room and I had the pleasure of watching her touch them. And I can feel that she loves the idea of touching other men's cocks (she wouldn't be a urologist otherwise, right?).The first time I came in my pants without even touching my cock was when Roger, my brother's mate, came in for a check. We all know that Roger is gay and he is one of those effeminate pansies who gesticulate a lot and shake their necks and gyrate their pelvises more than required. He also wears very tight white pants. He is not on my A-list when it comes to watching my wife play with his cock but then it had been a dull afternoon and he had requested for my wife as a consultant. Who wanted to touch his faggot cock anyway!So as I looked through my one-way mirror I heard him chat with my wife as she did the formalities of asking questions and all. Then she got up and asked him to undress. My one way mirror is actually just where her observation bed is so if she draws the curtain, I just can't see her chatting with them from her desk but I can always see them very well in the observation side of the room.He quickly pulled his white tight pants around his thighs and pushed a floral thong down just so that only his pubic hair was visible, his cock was hidden still. Once my wife entered, she asked him to pull his underwear down and my, what a sight his cock was. I was suddenly envious of Roger the faggot. His cock was easily eight inches, soft.It was lying on his slim, shaved thigh like it didn't belong there. The pale, creamy white fat cock looked so heavy when my wife lifted it up in her gloved hand. Then she bent down, her face just inches away from his fat, white cock's puckered head. She slowly pulled his foreskin back to check his glans. And right there was a sore spot. Probably mild fungal infection which can seem a gigantic problem to someone who is not in the know.To me it looked like it was already in the final stages of healing even though it was bright red and slightly oozy. My wife was telling him exactly what I thought was his condition, when I saw that his cock had somehow thickened and enlarged in my wife's hands. It was like the cock had a head of its own as it snaked its head to a raging hard-on in seconds."I am, am, sorry. I was so scared I haven't touched my penis for two weeks.""It's okay, my dear. It is natural but if you don't mind me asking, I thought you were gay.""Well, I am Annie but... but... umm... I have a latex fetish and your latex covered hand is sending signals to my head that defy my homosexuality. I am sorry."Anyway, by then my wife looked a bit flushed. We hadn't had sex for three days and it was showing on her face. But she was very calm when she pinched the root of Roger's faggot but gigantic cock with one latex covered hand and rubbed her latex-clad fingers along the length (and that was a long road!) of his cock. She squeezed a lot of KY jelly over his pulsating cock head under the hood and started spreading it around. She then started giving him a terrific hand job. Although he said he had not cum for two weeks, Roger surprisingly held for a long time and over clenched eyes, his hand kept darting to my wife's ass. Then without warning, his massive cock erupted like a sleeping volcano erupts hot lava. The thick creamy and ropey cum flew about a few feet in the air and landed everywhere. One thick strand landed on my wife's head, one on her cheeks. And one hung precariously from her glasses rim. Once he was done, he quickly packed his massive man meat and left, embarrassment all over his face. I too quickly went to the toilet to clean up lest the cum puddle in my underwear made a wet spot on my light trousers.Of course my wife never mentioned a thing to me.And of course, I continued watching her touch cock after cock. Sometimes, when the patient was old, she would not even use the latex gloves and just touch their sexual equipment with her bare hands. Once I remember I was with this really old black man who claimed that he couldn't orgasm. Okay, as an urologist I can treat many things but inducing orgasm was a bit beyond me. But then as I sat down between his massive hairy black legs and inspected that horrendous (or beautiful?) black cock, my own groin started itching for some contact and I asked the old man if he was okay for me to call a "colleague" for his check up. He shrugged and I buzzed the intercom, "Could you come over to my side for a few minutes consultation?"As I made the old black man comfortable in the observation bed, we heard footsteps and my wife, pulled the curtains. Seeing her, the old black man sighed and slumped back on the observation bed. My wife mumbled a "hullo" to the patient and bent down to check out his senior cock. The cock twitched absentmindedly and moved closer to my wife's mouth or so I imagined. The black cock started filling up and became obscenely fat or so I imagined. "Could you pass me some gauze," my wife startled me, "there seems to be some transparent discharge." I looked again, what fucking discharge, it was only the black man's precum and he had said he can't orgasm. Fuck.My wife held the base of the black man's mean black ugly cock in her bare hands and wiped its precum spouting head. "Ow!" my wife exclaimed, sniffing around, "There's some smell too." The old man smiled, baring his old teeth and muttered, "Excuse me honey, but I haven't showered in the last few days.""It's okay, my dear," my wife winked. "Don't we all skip a day or two." And they laughed. Black man's cock jerked in my wife's hands with some movement and some more "discharge" seeped out and my wife promptly wiped it clean."Okay, let's check inside," my wife peeled the old man's funky foreskin and pulled it down with some difficulty as now the old man's purple black cock was full mast. It was gigantic at its full length of 12 inches and (don't tell me I forgot to tell you that my wife is very short just barely 5feet).My short wife had some difficulty keeping it away from her face I mean it was already very close to her mouth so if she didn't hold it away it would hit her in the face. So as she pulled the foreskin down with one hand and was shocked by what she saw. In her shock she did what most women would do in her situation, she covered her mouth with her hand but forgot two things which shocked her even more.1. She was covering her mouth with the same hand that was holding the black massive cock just now.2. As she covered her mouth, the cock escaped and landed on face with a thud, spewing more thick black precum everywhere.Now what shocked her was a thick coating of smegma all over the black man's black cock's purple glans. You see most of the men who come to see a urologist clean up their cock before coming for a visit to save any embarrassment. But our old black friend over here had no such qualms. He just said he hadn't had a shower for few days and that implied that he hadn't washed his cock as well. And therefore the thick smooth coating of yellowing smegma covering his glans. Of course my wife had never seen any cheese covered hotdog before...so she was a bit off the hook. Still she recovered fast and sheepishly removed the big mamba cock from her shoulder (which is where eventually the heavy cock landed and rested).The old scumbag was lying there with a shit-eating grin on his black bearded face. "That was awesome honey," he said, "No girl leave alone a white hottie like you has as much as glanced at my old cock even though I have flashed many time... and here you touched my poor soldier with you bare hands skin to skin... oh fuck honey... that's really gonna be a cherished memory for me," he said, adding slowly and deliberately, "and for the first time in the last seven years since my old pussy died, I can feel the build-up of an orgasm in my balls."My wife looked at me I can guarantee I saw lust in her eyes as well as a pleading gesture asking me what now? I smiled and turned to the old man, "You are in good hands, Blakeford. You can here saying that you can't cum and now we will cure you of that problem. Right Sweetie?" My wife smiled and kissed the black man's cock head, avoiding the thick smegma covering. Then she shocked me and wavered the fat and long horse-cock in front of my face mouthing the words, "if I can do it, so can you." Gingerly I moved forward and closed my eyes to kiss my first black cock and got a rude awakening when my wife pushed that scalding hot cock in my mouth smearing the cheesy smegma on my lips and tongue. And she kept it locked in my mouth with such brutal force, helped by the black old man, that I had no choice but lick it clean.Then they released me and laughed a hearty laugh. To my shock, my prude wife started sucking that stinking black mamba like a small girl sucking a Popsicle (too big for her mouth). She was oblivious of me and completely given in that sucking act. She was so engrossed in sucking our black old patient's cock and I was so engrossed in watching her sucking that we didn't notice one of our male nurses standing in the back door rubbing his crotch.My wife was in the throes of an automatic orgasm when the daring male nurse creeped in behind us and in one quick motion, plunged his equally big black uncut cock in my wife quivering fanny still trembling from the aftershocks of a massive orgasm. I was more shocked than my wife I think because she just bent down some more to give the black male nurse easy access to her hairy cunt. Blakeford meanwhile, slapped my wife with his softening but still fat and long cock till it was rock hard and then, with a strength that bellied his 65 years of age, she pulled my wife away from the root of my black male nurse's cock. In one quick moment my wife's pulsating pussy was twitching above Blakeford's gigantic cock and in a flash the massive black old cock disappeared from my sight as my petite wife slid down on the black pole as if she had done it 100 times. Soon she was jumping up and down the black cock with all her might. And she was all sweaty in the next 10 minutes when finally, like a breeding bull, Blakeford pulled her back on his cock from her waist and bucking like a wild stag, deposited his black sperm in my wife's hairy pussy. He came for a full three minutes and then they lay together like spent animals. But not for long as Troy, the black male nurse, pulled her down and laying her on the edge of my table, plunged his cock again in her sopping hot steaming cunt, this time full of another nigger's cock cream. I just watched as Troy too planted his seed in my wife's cunt.Later that evening, as we lay in bed after I had licked her creampied musky pussy to three shattering orgasms, she confessed that she had been having sex with Blakeford, Troy, Darcy (our second black male nurse) - both hired by her and many other "patients" for many, many years. And when I pretended to be angry she just shrugged me away by saying, "Oh come on, I know all about your one way mirror in your room. I knew about it the day the carpenters fucked me raw on the still unfinished table in your room so don't pretend to be angry."So we broke the separating wall between our rooms and set up a joint table. Now we inspect every single patient together and almost 80% of our clients are old black men. And our only and highly successful marketing strategy word of mouth by satisfied clients.The End |
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nightmywife.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/43/nightmywife.txt | I had just passed my medic test and needed to party. I planed to take the wife to the stockyards so we could hit every club on the strip. We arranged for a baby sitter and a hotel near by. A close friend was getting ready to go to the Marines. I invited him to join us for the night and he accepted. My wife has had fantasy about a threesome with him many times. We use to talk about him being in bed with us during sex. Some how it made her hotter than I had ever seen. At first I found it weird to talk about having anther man join us. I soon relised that making her fantasy come true might help with our marriage. She noticed that during sex when we were talking about him with us I would get more worked up harder then ever. Well back to the night we all went out. I had not told him about my plan for both of us to please my wife that night. He had been around us for years and even watched some porno with us. So I new he would go for it. We all hit the bars and needless to say got really drunk that night. I watched them dance some and he seemed to get quit close to her allot. I knew I didn't have anything to worry about. When we got back to the hotel my wife wanted to watch T.V. so I bought a xxx movie. About 15 min in my wife was really horny. She keep rubbing my chest, legs, and even got to my crouch. I was rubbing her some to but not like she was. I was teasing her trying to drive her crazy. As he was sitting on the other bed next to us. I could tell he was stroking his cock under the covers. When my wife had enough. She jumped up on to my lap and started kissing me with the most passionate kiss she ever gave. I pulled off her shirt and let her perfect 36c's lose into the air. Her breast were beautiful in the soft light of the T.V. I looked over to see him starring at us.My wife leaned down and whispered in my ear how much being watched was turning her on. The soft touch of her breast was driving me nuts now. I slide off her panties and removed the covers in one quick movement. He was looking right at us and we could feel his eyes on us. She pulled off my boxers and quickly placed my rock hard cock to her moist opening of her waiting love pool. I shoved my dick in her as hard as I could and she let out a load mown. He has trying to hide the fact that he has stroking his dick till he heard her. As he through the covers off ,and jerked hard on his dick was the first time either of us had ever seen his dick. It was slightly shorter then mine but just a fat. I looked into her eyes as I laid her on her back. She was looking at his rock hard cock. When she looked back at me I just smiled. Knowing she was living out her dreams. As we made love there next to him. I moistened my hand for him to come closer. He needed on other invitation. He climbed on the bed next to us and slowly slid his hand over to her breast. I had never seen her in such bliss then that moment. While I was moving in and out of her he keep messaging her chest. She was soon climaxing on my cock and almost screaming. After she subsided. I moved her over closer to the side of the bed. He stood up and walked over to her head. She quickly reached out with her hand and grabbed hit cock to guide him to her waiting mouth. I was still on top of her and raised up on my arms to watch her take all of him in one motion. She had her eyes closed and clinched the body as if she was cumming again. This went on for what seem to be forever. Till I was about to explode deep in her. I shoved in one more time till I hit her cervix, and held it there as I flooded her with what seemed to be a gallon on cream. I slide out of her and watched them move to his bed. He laid on his back and she almost jumped on him. On her way down she placed his dick to her sopping wet cunt. He quickly raised his hips to shove his dick in to the hilt. She leaned back and just moaned closing her eyes. She looked so beautiful riding him with his hand on her breast bouncing up and down. She can ride a dick like a pro, almost milking the dick thats deep in her pussy. I started to hard again. So I walked over to them and rubbed her back with my hands. I tried not to get in their way. He moved his hands down to her hips. I slid mine to her breast. Just then she opened her eyes and leaned up to kiss me. It almost blew my mind kissing my wife while she had another guys dick deep in her pussy. We moved her to her knees and I let him take her from behind while she sucked my dick. She had stopped giving me blowjobs a long time ago. This was great to have her deep thrusting me again. He soon was shoving his cock hard into her. Making her gasp. Which felt so good on my dick. I could tell he was about to cum. So could as she drove her hips into him. He grasped her hips and buried his cock as far as he could. She pulled my Dick from her mouth and let out an, "Oh My God!" when his body stiffened and he came in her. Afterwards, we all remained still for a wile till his cock slid out of her. My wife and me moved back to our bed to finish. As she laid on her back facing me. I slid my dick in slowly. She was so slick I had no problem going in till our hips touched. Her pussy was so hot I almost came right then. She was getting really sensitive by now and was begging for me to come in her. I slowed to a very slow pump. She couldn't take it anymore. She rolled me over and climbed up. I thought she was going mad. She rode my dick till I thought it was going to come off in her. When I was about to cum again. I grabbed her and pulled her down to me. I whispered in her ear if she needed my cum in her. She screamed, "Yes! YES!" as loud as she could. I let loose and exploded deep in her cunt. She screamed for almost three minuets strait. I was sure we would get a call from the office. We never did. Since then we have had more fun and wilder nights. But thats another story.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 43 |
cumeating.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/48/cumeating.txt | A year or so ago I told my wife about my fantasy. Yes, it was her having sex with another man. This caught her by surprise because our marriage had been strictly white-bread monogamous up to this point. I admitted to her that I was not a good performer in bed - I cum too soon and my cock is too small, only 40inches fully hard. She didn't argue either point. I convinced her that she could and should do better. And that I wouldn't mind so long as I could watch and participate in some way.My wife is really cute and could have any man she wants, that fact that she hasn't has been totally her choice because she's certainly been hit on enough by other guys.She's 5' 4", 105 lbs, blue eyes, brown hair - with a short sexy hairstyle. Her peaches and cream complexion and gorgeous set of legs are her best assets though. As we began to discuss the possibilities, she admitted that she often wondered what a nice big fat cock would feel like - as opposed to my dinky thing. I should point out that in our relationship she is the dominant one and I am totally submissive. Anyway, she finally agreed to give it a try, but it would be on her terms. She wanted to get laid without me lurking around if she felt like it. ***That next Thursday night she informed that I'd be watching the kids while she went out on a date! I couldn't believe this was actually happening! She ask me if I really wanted to go through with this; she said in all likelihood she would come home having been fucked silly by some stranger. I told her to go for it! She then told me how she had met a really cute guy while shopping at the mall that afternoon and they agreed to meet later that night for drinks. As I made dinner for the kids my wife was in our bedroom bathing and dressing for a date with another man. The mere thought of it made me feel worthless and I loved it! I no sooner had the kids fed and in bed for the night when she emerged from our room to depart on her date. She was absolutely stunning! She wore a tight red lycra-spandex mini-dress with just a pair of sheer black panties underneath. On her gorgeous legs she wore sheer black thigh high nylon stockings and 4" black patent leather, pointed toe pumps. Her makeup was head-turning and she wore large gold hoop earrings which looked great with her short sexy hairstyle. As she glided past me headed for the door she told me not to wait up, it might be a late night. She also told me to make sure the dishes and laundry were done before she returned. She added one more order before leaving, she told me to sleep upstairs in the guest room and to call in sick to work in the morning; I would be bringing the kids to school. While she was on her date, I got my chores done, had a couple of beers, and then went upstairs to the guest room to sleep. Shortly after 1:00 A.M. I heard voices downstairs. My wife was home and she wasn't alone. She and her date were giggling and it sounded like they had had a lot to drink. A few minutes later she came into the guest room, turned on the light, and crooked her finger at me. She still had her sexy outfit on, but now she looked somewhat rumpled and her hair was out of place. She told me to get my sorry ass downstairs because she was going to show me how worthless I really was. I sleep in the nude and asked her if I could put some clothes on; her only reply was, "Don't bother." As I followed my wife into the family room, I saw her date reclining on our sofa. He was about 10 years younger than me and built like a college football player. He had blonde wavy hair and looked like he had just stepped off a Florida beach. He was naked and as you might expect, hung like a horse. His cock was semi-hard as he lightly stroked its nine inches. My wife suddenly turned dominant and began to verbally humiliate me in front of her new lover. She called me a worthless piece of shit with a pencil dick. She told me her date was a real man with a man's size cock. Her date was enjoying the show. As my wife continued her verbal assault I started to get a hard-on. Her lover joined in and called me a queer for getting so turned on seeing another man naked. My wife continued to berate me and told me how her lover had already fucked her three times tonight, but she wanted a fourth screwing. Her date said he needed a little help getting it up a fourth time. My wife just grinned, grabbed me by the back of the head and forced my mouth down on his cock. She told me to suck his cock and get him nice and hard for her. She was horny and wanted to get fucked - right now! I had never sucked a man's cock before, but must admit I had thought about it often. As I kneeled between my wife's lovers legs sucking him off, my own cock grew to its full five inches. My wife noticed me getting excited. She went into the bedroom and quickly returned with a nylon stocking. She tied the stocking around the base of my cock so I couldn't cum. She then grabbed me by the hair and pulled my mouth off her lover's cock. He was hard now and ready to fuck. My wife ordered me over to a chair and told me to keep my mouth shut and my hands off my prick. She told me to pay attention and watch how a real man fucks a woman. With that she threw a pillow on the floor, stripped off her lycra mini-dress and laid on her back on the floor. She motioned for her stud to mount her. He didn't waste much time and was thrusting his monster cock in and out of her in a matter of seconds. Her stocking-clad legs were up in the air and I fought the urge to crawl over, slip off her pumps, and suck her toes. I couldn't believe what I was seeing and feeling. Some stranger was balling my wife on our family room floor while I was told to sit and watch. I loved it! I was so turned on I couldn't stand it! His stamina was amazing, again making me feel worthless. My wife was starting to cum. Her stud sensed her impending orgasm and picked up the rhythm. He was pounding her so hard he was lifting her ass up off the floor with each stroke. She was screaming so loud I thought for sure she'd wake the kids. With a loud grunt he shot his load of cum into my wife's cunt. He collapsed on top of her and left his cock inserted in her now cum-drenched cunt. After a while, he rolled off her and lay at her side. They kissed and nuzzled one another like long-lost lovers. My cock was aching, the stocking had turned the head a deep purple. As they laid there cuddling, her stud's cum began to ooze from her well-worn pussy. My wife obviously felt it running out. She looked at me and said that since I wasn't man enough to fuck her properly, maybe I should just crawl over and clean her lover's cum out of her cunt. I did as I was told. As I positioned my head between her legs, she told me to remove the stocking from around my cock. I buried my face in her cummy cunt and happily lapped away. As I did, my wife positioned her nylon clad foot under my cock. As I licked her clean, I rubbed my cock against her foot and shot off all over her stockings. After I came, my wife stuck her cummed on foot into my mouth for me to clean it. I greedily licked my own cum off her beautiful foot. She then stepped out of her pumps and stripped off her stockings, dropping them on the floor. She told me to clean everything up and not to forget to get the kids off to school in the morning. She took lover by the hand and they went into our bedroom and closed and locked the door. I cleaned everything up, savoring the smell of cum on my wife's stockings and panties. I went up to the guest room knowing that her my wife and her lover were sleeping in our bed right below me. I fell asleep with her cum soaked stocking in my mouth...***The next morning when I returned from bringing the kids to school my wife and her lover were awake and lying in bed. My wife told me to fix them breakfast while they showered together. When they came to the breakfast table she was wearing a short black, sheer negligee with matching panties. Her lover simply wore a bright blue lycra thong, which did very little to conceal his massive cock. As I served them breakfast, they spoke among themselves as if I wasn't even there. They reviewed their date from the previous night in vivid detail. I couldn't help but get hard again, apparently I wasn't alone. As I cleared away the dirty dishes from the table, my wife got down on her knees in front of her lover. He calmly sat there at our kitchen table, sipping coffee, while my lovely wife pulled his nine inches out of his thong. He opened the morning paper and acted so nonchalant as my wife started working on his cock with her pretty mouth. This went on for 15-20 minutes while I busied myself in the kitchen. Suddenly I heard him groan and looked over just in time to see her stud deliberately pull out of her mouth and spray his cum all over her face and hair. She was drenched, it ran down her face in gobs. She cleaned him up, tucked his cock back into his thong and then came over to me. She stood in front of me and simply said clean me.I did as I was told. I licked her lover's cum from her face like a dog. When I finished cleaning her face, she pointed to a glob of his cum that had dripped off her chin to the floor. I obediently kneeled down and licked it off our kitchen floor. Her lover had gone into the next room to make some business phone calls. He apparently was preparing to leave as he had work to do. My wife had followed him in to the other room. I could hear her begging him to fuck her one more time before he left. I couldn't believe what I was hearing! One taste of a huge cock and my sweet little wife was pleading for more like a common whore. Her lover finally relented, telling her to go take off her negligee and put on some stockings and a garter belt. He told her to go wait on our bed while he finished his phone calls. She excitedly scampered off to our bedroom like a child on Christmas morning. Apparently my humiliation wasn't quite over either. After donning beautiful taupe stockings and a black garter belt, my wife called me into the bedroom. She told me to strip and kneel at the foot of the bed, telling me that I was about to be treated to one more show. As she lay back on the bed with her legs spread, her lover entered the room. He stripped off his thong and told my wife this would have to be a quickie since he had to leave soon.For some odd reason, she produced a rubber from the nightstand and asked him to put it on before he fucked her. Her lover came over to me at the foot of the bed and said, Put my rubber on so I can fuck your wife again."I did as I was told, unrolling the condom down the length of his erect shaft; I was thrilled at the touch of it! He turned, got on the bed, and quickly mounted my beautiful wife. She had hung her stockinged feet over the bottom edge of the bed. As she was being fucked she told me to kiss her feet and suck her toes. With her pretty nylon clad feet in my mouth, I had a birds-eye view of her lover's cock ramming in and out her cunt. He came quickly this time, but his orgasm seemed to last a long time. As I continued to nuzzle her instep, he pulled out and rolled off of her. I was amazed at the amount of cum in the tip of his rubber! This guy had just cum on wife s face 30 minutes ago! Now he had inflated the tip of his rubber with so much cum it was almost the size of a golf ball. As he stood at the side of the bed, my wife sat up and carefully peeled the rubber from his rapidly deflating cock. Once she had it removed, she tied a knot close to the cum filled tip of the rubber so she wouldn't spill a drop. The knot forced the cum into a bulb at the end, stretching the walls of the rubber to the near bursting point. She looked over at me with a mischievous grin and crooked her finger. I crawled over to her. She said, "I don't think you've had enough breakfast, open up!" I opened my mouth and she stuffed her lover's cum filled rubber in. She told me to bite down, as I did, the bulbous end burst in my mouth. Cum oozed from both corners of my mouth. My cock was rigidly extended with excitement as I knelt there with his cum running out of my mouth. My wife asked her lover for his phone number so she could call him again. As he recited his number, she pulled a permanent marker from the nightstand and wrote his phone number on my rigid cock. She was laughing and said anytime she looked at my puny thing she'd see his number and think of a real cock. They were both laughing hysterically as she walked him to the door and kissed him good-bye. I listened to them laughing from the bedroom, sucking the used rubber for every drop of his cum I could get...END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 48 |
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pervert.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/58/pervert.txt | I know I took the promotion for all the wrong reasons, I had never even tried my hand at selling but the interview panel were obviously impressed with my CV since I joined the company because they went right ahead and made me 'Vice-president, African sales and development'.I had really only gone for the job because things were so difficult at home, my wife, April, was one of the strongest willed women I knew, she was still stunningly beautiful, long blond hair that she called her 'crowning glory' and at five foot six inches tall with thirty-eight inch, double 'D' cup on top with twenty-four inch waist and thirty-six inch hips (I often said, out of her earshot, her waist is so tiny because nothing much grew in the shade) she was a whole lot of woman, to be honest too much woman for me to handle.We had a daughter who was more like her mother than I could really handle too, Ella-May had just turned thirteen, she was the same height as her mother but because she had been in the athletics team at school her body development had been restricted, she had been on a strict diet since she was seven years old and needed to keep slim and supple for gymnastics, she was also in the school track and field team, she really needed more calories a day while she was doing track and field but she was, just like her mother, stubborn. She got through track on pure willpower and dogged determination, at the end of a half-mile race her body would almost shut down, all she could take was isotonic drinks for the rest of the day but instead of carb-loading before a race like the rest of the girls she would push herself and her body to finish the race, her body's response was to try and devour its self to provide the fuel she needed but throughout all of this time she was happy, her body looked like a victim from a German concentration camp that we often saw on the TV history channel but for her hair, instead of being bald as most concentration camp victims were, Ella-May's hair was just like her mothers.Ella-May's hair, now that I think about it that was the starting point of all the friction at home, it started there but developed into much more. Ella had decided that her hair, which was golden like her mothers and which reached down past her bottom, almost half way to her knees, also like her mothers, was slowing her down. Ella had asked many, many times if she could cut her hair short to se if that would lift her out of third place at the race to second or even first place, April had forbidden any thought of even trimming beyond that which was absolutely necessary for control of split ends, April's suggestion for improving Ella's times was to eat a bowl of pasta, pasta with meatballs and tomato sauce would be even better to give her the fuel she needed to run faster for longer.We moved house, everyone hated me for that, but as vice-president I was expected to live within commuting distance of our head office. Ella had to start over with her plans for domination of the athletics world, her résumé had made it a little easier for her, the various coaches at her new school could see her recorded times for the half mile, see her points score for the various gymnastics events but, unfortunately for Ella, at her new school she was competing against African Americans, not just the spoilt prodigy of over-rich white Bostonian middle class families. I had to make a pan-African tour as my opening shot in my new job, three months away from home and away from all the bickering and the disappointed looks on the face of my wife and daughter. April was disappointed because she hated the racial mix in the expensive suburb we lived in, in Boston the nearest black or Hispanic family was almost five miles away, the only time you saw a non-white face was when the pool-boy or lawn boy came around to work in your yard, here in Maple Creak, we had two Afro-American, one Dominican and two Puerto-Rican families in a close of just twenty houses. Ella-May was disappointed because she suddenly found out that the black girls at her new school could run a whole lot faster than her and that the Chinese and Korean girls were smaller, suppler and more determined than she was to win. The swim coach had asked her to try out for him, her body-shape was perfect for swimming, she needed work on her upper body strength and her arm muscles but Coach Bingham had great hopes for her. Ella didn't really want the swim-team but in track she could only make the third team instead of the third place in the first team and in gymnastics there was no place at all for a five-foot-six, all American girl. There was only one drawback to the swim-team, Ella's hair, whatever she did with her upper body and her arm muscles, her hair would still cause too much drag through the water, even if she managed to force it all onto her bathing cap, the rubber cap would be twice as big as any other girl on the team and in the pool big means slow.I had been trying to ignore all of the moaning and fighting in the lead up to my African tour, I had been given three months to familiarise myself with all the African developments my company was engaged in, we had interests in farming, agro-chemicals, Mining and quarrying and oil and gas. I had come from the companies manufacturing arm, in Boston we had produced some of the world's finest quarrying machines so I knew a little about quarrying but all the rest I had to learn from the ground up. I shut myself off from my wife and daughter, one reason was the amount I had to learn and the other was the constant fights and battles, I basically only ate with my wife and daughter and for the rest of the time I was in my new study, locked away above my detached, two car garage, the room was designed to be a granny-annex so it had everything I needed, a toilet and shower, a kitchenette and best of all, silence. I had noticed that Ella had begun to eat more, not more healthy food, not even good protein or carbohydrates to help with her stamina, she was eating chips and ice-cream, chocolate and biscuits, all fat and no goodness but that would have to wait, as soon as she made the swim-team and started training in earnest she would lose the few extra pounds she was putting on.I was shocked by South Africa, the contrast between the rich, white minority, and the millions of black people with nothing, since the end of apartide the black African people were getting a little richer, they were slowly moving from the shanty towns into the big cities, not because they had become more wealthy but because the whites were running for European countries, they had moved all their wealth out and then followed it. I was staying in a small town, I was getting use to being the only white face as far as the eye could see, almost half way through my African tour, at first I had phoned home every night but as night here in Africa was about ten hours ahead of USA, I was only able to phone when Ella was at school or April was, well, where ever April was it was hardly there when I phoned so I gradually cut back to phoning only once a week, on Sunday, if I phoned home at six on Sunday mornings Ella or April would usually be home as it was eight in the evening but even that conversation was over very quickly, we seemed to have nothing to say to each other.I was lonely, there was a lot on offer, if you know what I mean, women who would spend all night with you in your hotel room making you feel like a king for just five dollars but then there was aids, African Invented death Sentence, to worry about so I sat alone in my room with my lap-top working on charts, graphs and briefings that I emailed home to head-office. I had been working one evening and found that two o'clock has sneaked up on me, it crossed my mind that Ella would probably be at the pool, it was eighty degrees in my hotel bedroom, small town Africa hadn't heard of air-conditioning, outside it was only forty degrees but if I opened the window or took a stroll in the street I would either be eaten alive by the flying insects or killed and robbed in the street by one of Africa's many criminals. I spotted my MSN messenger; I hadn't used it in over a year so I guessed that the account might even be frozen out by now. As soon as MSN opened up there was a grey box, a user called 'Pervert Neighbour' had requested that I added him (or her) to my contacts list. I checked out my friends, not one was on-line so I decided to add the new contact, they weren't online either, I left MSN running in the background while I finished off my work and at three o'clock I was just about to close down when a message came in from 'Pervert Neighbour':PN "Hi, you finally accepted my contact request!"Me "Hi, tonight is the first time I've been in MSN in almost a year."PN "Where are you?"Me "Killia, South Africa."PN "Funny, you don't type like a South African :)."Me "I'm not, I'm from Boston, Well recently moved to Washington".PN "I'm from Washington too, so I could really be your neighbour!"The conversation went on innocently enough for thirty minutes, I was tired but it had been so long since I had any real contact with another American I managed to fight it off, then I made a mistake:Me "So why the name, Perverted Neighbour?"PN "Well, on the net we are all neighbours, I guess we are all perverts too".Me "I don't think I'm a pervert?"PN "Have you ever taken the test?"Me "What test?"PN "Do you have a web-cam?"Me "No."PN "I do, so you fail part one of the test!"Me "Are there more parts?"PN "(inviting me to accept a web-cam feed from him)."It took a while for the picture to immerge on my screen, 'Pervert Neighbour' was a middle-aged black man, the room he was using must have had almost studio quality lighting as the picture from his web-cam was almost TV quality. 'Pervert Neighbour' was sitting there in front of the camera with no shirt on; his chest was very muscular and glistening with either sweat or oil:PN "I was just getting ready to have sex, as you see I'm all oiled up."Me "I see that, I didn't realise from your typing that you were black!"PN "Is that a problem for you?"Me "No, I see black men all day long!"PN "I'm going to stand up now, I don't want you to get an inferiority complex."'Pervert Neighbour' stood up, it looked like he was holding a baseball bat between his legs, more than ten inches long and six in circumference:PN "I've been working on a new neighbour of mine, today will be our first time, you want to see?"Me "OK!"PN "Well at least you pass the second test, my friend is only thirteen years old, will that be a problem for you?"I thought about things for a while, I'm not the kind of man who would be interested in under age sex but it had been almost six months since I had sexual contact of any kind:Me "No!"PN "That's cool, you pass part three too!"'Pervert Neighbour' pulled a body in front of the screen, the camera fought to find it's focus again but when the new person came into view, just the head, blond, short-back and sides style haircut from the sixties, I pulled back slightly, if he had a boy there I was about to fail part four, the face looking at the camera was without expression although it was really hard to read the face as the eyes were covered with a 'Lone Ranger' style mask. I started to type, 'I'm not into Guy on Guy stuff' but my typing was cut short as the face moved up the screen and a white T-shirt came into view, there was no mistaking the breasts filling the screen, the material of the T-shirt stretched so tightly that the nipple and areola area were clearly visible as if the girl was naked, I backed out of the typing.PN "You like?"Me "Very nice!"PN "You want me to unwrap her?"Me "Yes!"PN "You've almost passed part four but first you have to ask me to take her shirt off!"Me "OK! Take it off!"PN "Not like that, you're an educated man, a Bostonian man, ask me properly!"Me "Please take her top off for me!"PN "That's nice, and you have now officially passed part four of your own personal pervert test!"My mouth went dry as the black hands came into view and carefully wasted the T-shirt off over the head of the girl, her tits were wonderful, totally white, it had been an age since I saw such white skin, even the European women I had seen during my trip were so tanned from the African sun that they look almost Asian. A large black hand squeezed and pinched the girls tits, when he had unwrapped her I had thought that they compared with April's size and shape but it had to be a camera effect because the girl was so close to the lens. Unless 'Pervert Neighbour' had hands like catchers mitts the girls tits could only be something like thirty-four 'C' or 'D' cup.PN "You like?"Me "Yes!"PN "You want to see more?"Me "Ohhh! Yes!"PN "Please remember your upbringing and ask properly!"Me "Please show me more of the girl's body!"PN "Would you mind calling me 'Master', I am after all this pretty young things master and I don't want her to lose respect for me!"Me "Would you please show me more of the girls body Master!"The girl was pulled away from the camera and it took a while for the auto focus to kick in and show her to me properly, she was quite a skinny kid, her ribs were showing down her chest but she had beautiful full round breasts, they stood out proud from her chest like only the young girls breasts can do, as 'Pervert Neighbour' was sitting down it was hard to gauge her height, she was wearing a red skirt, much too short, her legs were encased in stockings, not tights, the shortness of the skirt allowed a hint of the stocking tops hidden beneath.PN "I'm waiting!"I thought for a moment, this was so wrong on so many levels but the erection straining for release in my pants was forcing me onwards.Me "Would you please remove her skirt Master!"There was a mere seconds delay, I saw black hands fumbling behind the girls back and the red skirt slipped to the floor, there was no suspender belt, the stockings were hold-ups, the girl wore a thong of such shear white material that I could see that there wasn't the slightest trace of hair covering the girls pubic mound.Me "How old is she?"PN "Does it really matter?"Me "I was expecting her to look slightly older at least!"PN "Don't worry about her lack of hair, I'm training her and hair just gets in the way, just slows things down, while she serves me she will never have more hair than she has now."Me "What do her parents say about that?"PN "She is a typical spoilt little rich kid, her parents don't even know she exists."I got a pang of guilt, Ella-May could easily say that about me recently, hell probably since she was about three and I began the corporate ladder to the top but April was always there for her, possibly too much!PN "You've gone quiet! You want to end this now, at this point?"I really did want to end it but my cock wouldn't let me, it needed to see the girl totally nude before it would let me release it and set my frustrations free.PN "She came to me for training because she is in love with her father and wants to have his child, that's if I don't manage to put one in her first."Me "Isn't she a little young to get pregnant?"PN "I would say too old, I usually only take a girl on if she is about eight or nine, I want a girl to begin her productive life as soon as possible!"I didn't want to do it, really deep down inside I was totally disgusted with myself but I began typing all the same.Me "Please can I see her with her panties taken off!"I watched as 'Pervert Neighbour' slid the girls thong down to expose her lower body to the camera The girl just stood there emotionless still, I should have found that disturbing but I didn't, the girl could have been drunk or drugged, she may have not been the willing participant I had thought she was but my cock was in charge of me now!PN "If you want to qualify as a fully-fledged pervert you have to ask me to fuck her and watch the whole way through!"Me "Pleas fuck her so I can watch and become a pervert!"PN "You forgot to call me Master but I'll let that slide this once!"Me "Please Master fuck her so I can see it all!"I saw a smile break across that black face, a row of perfect white teeth showing up against the coal black face, there was a little delay while 'Pervert Neighbour' moved into position, he had obviously switched from the web-cam to a slightly better quality camera mounted over the bed. The girl was still masked, naked apart from her stockings, 'Pervert Neighbour' placed his body over the girl and then I got a surprise, I heard a scream through the lap-top's speakers, the new camera obviously had a microphone attached to it,.I heard the breath being pounded out of the girl as 'Pervert Neighbour' lifted his butt and then threw his body back down again and then I heard a timid voice say, "Please master don't put a baby into me, I want to let my daddy put his baby there first!" I was so shocked, I was expecting the rough East coast accent, the truly uncultured sound that had hurt my ears in my last few months in America, this girl had the soft tones, the educated voice, almost British but with a colonial twang. Her accent sounded more like me or my wife than a girl from DC.'Pervert Neighbour' lifted his body off of the girl, "Dam! I have to stop now unfortunately, now that she has told me to stop if I carry on I'll get life for rape!" There was a little movement to the side and 'Pervert Neighbour' held the girl's thong up to the camera to show how pure and white it was, then he wrapped it around his coal black cock and drew it along the length of his shaft, as he returned the garment to the camera it was bright red with blood.PN - So if you're out there watching this daddy, you have only two weeks to come home and fill this girls belly with a white baby, after her next period she moves in with me for a month and I guarantee that she will be pregnant by the time she gets home, your white baby of my black bastard!I was about to close the internet connection when the girl was pulled in front of the camera again, it wasn't 'Pervert Neighbour', I could still see him sitting at the keyboard so there had been another in the room helping him, he truly was a pervert and a monster, I wanted to be the pervert but not the monster. The second man in the room started to untie the mask even though the girl was trying desperately to stop him, she was twisting and kicking trying to either keep the mask on or her face from the camera.There was a loud ping and a second screen opened up, April was on-line, I panicked and was about to close the connection with 'Pervert Neighbour' when I realised that April couldn't see what was going on, on the other message screen.April - I'm glad you're still up; Ella hasn't come home from school yet!I checked my watch, did the maths.Me "She's only an hour late if she had training after school!"April "I know but we had a massive fight last night and!"Me "And?"April "I didn't see her go off to school this morning I was so mad at her that I stopped in bed until after she left!"Me "You've been mad with her before, what's different this time?"April "When she came home yesterday she had someone at school cut all of her hair off to make the swim-team, I lost it, you know what I think of a girl having short hair. And I think she might have been drinking or worse!"My attention was suddenly drawn to the video message panel on the screen, the mask was off and the girl was being held still in front of the camera, as the face came into focus I had to gasp for air, it was Ella-May staring back at me before the second man forced her to her knees in front of 'Pervert Neighbour', she willingly took his monster cock in her mouth and began sucking him off.'Pervert Neighbour' hadn't cleaned his cock off totally with Ella's panties, he had left lots of her blood on his cock shaft for effect, he kept pulling his cock out of her mouth and rubbing the shaft across her face so that after he finally climaxed into her mouth and turned her face to the camera she had her own blood covering her face, her mouth was open to show the camera that her mouth was totally full of 'Pervert Neighbours' spunk.Then she tipped her head back and I could see her throat moving as she swallowed, when her mouth came back into view it was still open and totally empty, I heard a faint, "What do you say?" And then a slightly louder, "Thank you master!" I noticed that in the bottom corner of the video picture there was a web-address, I made a note of it and then started to type.Me "Master, can Ella go home now, her mother is worried?"PN "Ella is free to do as she wishes here, if she wishes to go home she can, if she wants to stay here for the rest of her life she can do that too, she knows that the life of a breed slave can be short, four babies in three years is a big ask on a young body but it does maximise profit! And then there is the risk from all the men that will be visiting her, some like to pay extra for rough sex, and even more for rougher sex."Me "Ella, please go home, your mother is worried about you!"I could tell from the look on her face that she wasn't at all impressed with my plea.Me "Ella, go home right now and I'll make sure that you can have everything you want in future!"Ella's face brightened up slightly, as much as her drugged or drink induced state would allow, I watched as she began to dress in her school uniform, she pulled on her panties, simple full sides, double cotton gusset, white school knickers, as she reached for her bra she bent down and a red circle of blood appeared on the gusset of her knickers, she was still bleeding from her vagina, understandable really, a thirteen year old virgin being opened up so violently by a black man with a base-ball bat for a cock, as Ella pulled her bra on the screen went blank. I typed the web-address I had seen in the corner of the video screen, there was 'Pervert Neighbour' on a video stream, and a small message panel at the foot of the screen, I saw a comment, "Who is it that every time we see this the father doesn't recognise his own daughter on the screen until her mask is removed?" The reply was, "If the father took any notice at all of his daughter she wouldn't turn up in here!" The camera panned around the room, there were six girls sitting on the floor naked, all the girls were younger than Ella, Ella's blood covered panties were on the floor in front of the girls, 'Pervert Neighbour' pulled one from the floor, she looked around ten or eleven, her belly was distended and even though her breasts were barely developing her nipples had changed from those of a child to those of a child baring woman.The young girl was dragged to the bed and a man stepped into view, 'Pervert Neighbours' voice could be heard as the man started to fuck the girl, "Tammy has already been impregnated so this is just a little money maker for us, Leroy had paid extra for rough sex, if you don't like to see a child suffer then turn off for an hour, the next impregnation will be in an hour, we will be trying for a blond haired, blue eyed baby so Samantha will be bread with Bjorn from Finland, the baby will be offered for forty-thousand dollars on the open market!" I watched as the black man fucking the little ten-year-old girl punched her in the face and started her nose bleeding and I killed the link.April was still waiting for my response, she had asked me several time what I thought she should do.Me "Start dinner, Ella will be home soon!"April "What makes you think that?"Me "I've just asked her to come home!"April "How?"Me "I sent her an email, I promised her that if she came home you'd get off her case and stop off of it!"April "I'll give that little madam a piece of my mind when I see her!"Me "If you do that she'll piss off fore ever, we'll never see her again! Just leave everything to me when I get home!"April "You won't be home for six weeks; I can't let things go on that long!"Me "I'll come home as soon as I can, I'll just close the deal here and come back for a while!"April "Ella's here now!"Me "Well just remember, keep off her back or else!"I closed down MSN and tried to go to sleep, I hadn't closed the lap-top down, I'd even left the internet connected, part of me wanted to sleep, needed to sleep, was desperate to sleep but I hadn't brought myself off, I had been close when April called me and that had put me off my stroke, there was only a small part of me that wanted to see Samantha and Bjorn start mating.I turned on the link to 'Pervert Neighbours' web site, Tammy was being helped from the bed, the man who had abused her was long gone, Tammy couldn't even walk or stand, "What do you say Tammy?" There was a weak and feeble "Thank you master!" Tammy was black and blue all over; she was bleeding from several wounds all over her body as well as from between her legs, it turned me off big-time seeing that, Samantha looked terrified as she was led to the bed, she was only eight or nine, 'Pervert Neighbour' voice was heard again, "Samantha had her period two weeks ago, she has been taking fertility drugs ever since."Bjorn will be the only stud to mate with her until she gets pregnant, a white, blond haired, blue eyed baby is far too valuable to risk anything happening to it so if you want to see Samantha getting the fucking of her life you only have a few weeks to see her before she is put back in her kennel until after the baby is born!" Bjorn was a huge bear of a man, I watched a close up of his cock slipping into her body, the edge had been taken off of my appetite for perversion so I closed down and went to sleep.ENDIf you have enjoyed this story and would like to see a part two please feel free to email me at [email protected] Authors in this room get no payment for the time they spend writing their stories, the only payments we receive are the comments of others, good or bad, criticism or congratulations, and who knows, a few tips of where to go next!*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*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 58 |
eastern.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/32/eastern.txt | "Parkinson wants to see you Mark," said Mary at reception as I arrived for work on a bright morning in late November."God," I thought, "Obviously some disaster has happened and will set the tone in the office for the entire week."I went up to Graham Parkinsons office on the top floor (well sixth floor is the top floor in our office) and knocked on the Managing Directors door. His secretary ushered me in and I faced him at his large desk covered with fabric samples, papers and files. He threw a shirt across to me and said, "You think that looks like part of our Spring mens collection then?"It was really a rhetorical question as the cheap looking shirt, while being a similar design to the main part of our Spring collection, was a very inferior fabric. "Is someone trying to copy us?" I asked."No," he said," That is a sample from the first batch from our Thai suppliers." Either they have got the specifications completely wrong or they are trying to screw us and Im not sure which." "The new ranges launch in twelve weeks, they are featured in our catalogues and in our window display material and these stupid cunts have fucked up the order."My job was Marketing, and I was Assistant Marketing Manager for this very large mens retail organisation in the U.K. We purchased product from all over the Third world for a pittance, hiked the price by 3,000% sold what we could, then half priced it to make 1,500% in the sales and the punters snapped it up. All the products bore our name and most was made for us by suppliers from Thailand to Vietnam to Mauritius and many places beyond. Mr. Parkinson here, did most of the overseas trips himself and organised the contracts. I had a very strong feeling that he had contacts for many other things too in these countries. He was about 5 feet 10 inches tall, ages 47, slightly balding and was a husband and the father to three children. I presume he took full advantage of the Thai women when in Bangkok. I therefore waited for him to tell me he was going to have to make a special trip."Youll have to go and sort it out," he spluttered."Me," I replied a slightly squeaky voice?"Yes." "The financial people are due next Monday and if Im off sorting out problems it wont give a good impression," he said. "Philip is on holiday this week (my boss) and I cant spare the Commercial Director so it looks like its you." "If this line fails, your arse will be on the line anyway so I cant think of anyone with more interest in getting it sorted than you."That was true. "I believe youve had a couple of holidays out there too so you at least know a bit about the geography," he continued. "I want you to take Sean and Robert from Production, and Rebecca from Finance." "I cant spare anyone higher than her due to this visit next week."My mind went into overdrive then depression. I had been there before, three times actually. I loved it and I had had many enjoyable times both in Bangkok and Pattaya. No one in the company knew I was gay as far as I was aware and I lived a pretty straight life, going out with the guys and joining in the golf tournaments etc. When I heard that Sean and Robert were coming I was quite pleased as they would have been easy to escape from, obviously having their own interests to satisfy. These two guys were both very heterosexual twenty-somethings who stayed together and used their flat as a base for screwing anything in a skirt. They were good at their job though and would be invaluable to have along. The addition of a forty something woman from Finance meant that escaping would be much more difficult, if at all possible.I had to fly out on the Tuesday evening Thai International flight. I returned to my desk to organise things.I had been a lucky guy. When I left university with my Marketing degree in my early twenties, this company had approached me as a Marketing assistant. I had been quite rapid in my promotion as I had a great interest in fashion having spent my first few years studying it before switching the course. Now, at 28, I was still young, free and gay living near London and with a substantial salary. I had been to Thailand and enjoyed the fun there. On my second visit, I had met a really nice older German guy (I suppose he was about 38), called Peter. He had a partner who was older still (50 ish) and they ran a couple of bars/clubs which housed girls. They told me they preferred to be in the straight scene as they had less hassle from the authorities. They had a Thai manager and guys went to the bar to drink and if they liked a girl, they could pay a fee to take her away for the night or longer. They could also use the facilities at the bar where there were rooms. I had sex with Peter, and, though I usually like younger guys, he was caring and very exciting. I am normally a "bottom" so enjoyed Peters big cock inside, screwing me. We had sex a number of times on that visit, and the next one and his friend joined us a couple of times and also just watched us and masturbated on a couple of times too. We also picked up a couple of young Thai teens for a foursome on one occasion which made for a very exciting evening."Fucking women," came the loud voice." The answer might have been "No I wasnt" until I realised Graham Parkinson was making a statement."Sorry," I responded. "Rebecca wont go. Something to do with a sick kid, for fucks sake," he said. "Youll have to take Roger Green."He was fourth in line and an interesting guy. You might have called him a geek. He was 6 feet 4 inches tall, thin, 34, tight curly sandy hair and wore light framed glasses. He dressed very conservatively and always looked just a little out of date. He had been engaged for 5 years and met his fiancée once a week. We would all have been shocked if anyone had said they actually were having sex. Oh and by the way, I fancied him. I dont know why so dont ask. I cant say I didnt fancy Sean and Robert, because I did. What I would have given to be a fly on the wall in their apartment on a Saturday night. I had wanked off many a night thinking of the two of them sharing a girl and spraying their fertile cum on her face."See me later once you have the arrangements sorted," he said, interrupting my little daydream. I had not been with any of these guys outside company business or company social events so this was going to be a strain.Well, I managed to contact Peter to say I would be coming over but had no idea for how long or even when I would be free. I told him we would be at the Dusit Thani Hotel in Bangkok and said I hoped to see him and Hans, his partner.The flight was enjoyable, thanks to a business class flight by Thai International and we arrived in the afternoon. A taxi trip to the hotel and we went straight to bed. Next day we were at the factory about 20 miles from Bangkok and haggling with the owners. They had started the production run of 70,000 pieces but had stopped when we called them with only 1,000 made. They asked us to give them a couple of days and they would source another fabric and make some samples for us to test."Right guys," said I, "We have two days, what do you want to do?"Sean piped up with," Sightsee by day and fuck by night!" "Yes," Said Robert.Roger shrugged his shoulders, but I didnt see him disagree."Youve been here before you horny goat," said Sean, "So where are the best clubs to find women sexy Thai women!"An idea formed in my mind. If I took them to the "Girls a Go Go" I could pretend I was going with a girl but could actually shag with Peter while they had their girls. The thought of knowing they were fucking at the exact same time as me was highly erotic. I called Peter who said he would welcome our custom, would enjoy the shag, and asked what the guys looked like. I told him and also my view of them."Ah," said Peter," Then I have a treat for you."Roger opted out of the excursion, saying that it was "not his scene" so he was going to take in some of the more conservative night life. At least he was occupied and it didnt interfere with my plans as I had to go with the other two anyway.We arrived at the club at around 11.00 pm, still wide awake from the reverse jet-lag effect. The boys were well gone and up for fun as I had been plying them with drink for some hours as I didnt want them being suspicious. I was careful as, knowing Peter, and knowing Bangkok, I wondered what Peter had in store for me; perhaps another foursome?Peter was very business-like and welcomed me as a customer who had been before and sampled the clubs delights. I suppose I had but not the way the guys thought. We watched the show and the girls performed on stage, giving us a glimpse if their delights."Fucking horny as hell," said Robert. "Im gonna stick my cock up No 45, what about you lads?""Do we take them to the hotel?" said Sean."You can if you want," I replied," But the owner says we can use the small suites here which are really nice and plush."I had never actually seen them but I needed the guys to stay if I was going to get my serving of sex. The girls were not doing much for me but my cock was hard for another reason. I went over to Peter and asked what to do next. He ushered us into a side room which was sizably large and had about 10 girls in it, all scantily clad."These are the first ten. If there are any you dont want, I will send them out and replace them until you find the lady you want to service." This was Peter speaking.Sean and Robert were rubbing the front of their cotton trousers and I was pleased to see a bulge on the front of each. "Oh what I would give..." I thoughtAfter a little to-ing and fro-ing, the boys settled on their girls. Peter said that each of the guys had to shower before sex and sent them off, allowing him to take me into his private area. Instead of going straight into his room, he also took me to shower and did so too. After the shower, he led me naked into a room off to the right which was long and narrow with a dark wall down one side. We started to kiss in the dim light and I saw a high chaise lounge type bed in the middle. I presumed this was one of his "V.I.P rooms." I was sucking his cock and it had risen to its eight inch length when he suddenly he whispered something to me and dimmed the lights. The wall on the right was suddenly ablaze with light and I realised that it was some kind of glass wall with three rooms on the other side of our long room.A door opened and a young Thai girl entered wearing just a white towel. She was followed by Sean, similarly attired. The next room saw Robert enter with his girl. The third room remained empty.I felt really peculiar standing stark naked with a raging hard cock facing my work mates while a man kneeling before me sucking it."Are you sure they cant see," I mumbled."Not a thing can they see and not a sound can they hear," he replied."Oh boy, this is going to be something," I said."And Im going to fuck you while you watch," said Peter.Both guys were in the same position, kissing the girls while they fondled their breasts. At this point it was like two similar shows. Two mouths wrapped round two nipples. The women were stroking the front of the guys towels and visible erections could be seen. I was so excited; my heart was thumping against my rib cage. I was sitting on the lounger with Peter slurping between my legs. Seans girl pulled off his towel. His cock was stiff as a rod and about six inches long but looked really thick. His hair was dark and he was a little hairy both on his chest and between his legs. The skin slid straight back revealing a perfect cock head. He held the girls head on to his cock as she sucked him.Robert was next and his cock was also uncut but about seven inches long and very thin almost pencil-like. The foreskin gathered at the end like some flower and the girl was able to peel the skin back and forth to reveal a small but perfectly formed cock head. His balls, unlike Seans were loose and hung very low between his legs. His chest was covered in neat dark hair, as was his arms and legs.When I looked over at Sean, I was amazed to see him face down on the bed, doggy fashion, and the girl licking his arse. I couldnt believe it. He was in ecstasy as she licked. He was wanking his cock furiously and I saw her push a finger into his hole.Peter pressed a switch and the room filled with the sounds of sex. Sean was gasping as the girl fingered him. Her hands were between his legs pulling his rigid member backwards as she lowered her head to take his cock in her mouth from the rear. He looked so passive! She rolled him over and raised his legs as though she was going to fuck him. Her head again went down and she rimmed his arse.I ran across to see what Robert was doing. His girl had stopped sucking and was lying on the bed waiting to be entered. He slipped a rubber on to his long thin cock. It stood straight out and upwards. He laid her sideways on the bed facing us and entered her slit from the rear, offering us a perfect view as the randy cock slid straight into her. As I bent forward, Peter entered me in one swoop. His cock slid in my pre-lubricated arse, causing me to gasp. He pulled me across the room until we were midway between the two day rooms in front of us and I could watch both boys perform.Sean was on his back and the Thai girl was slowly sinking on to his cock. The ecstasy on his face was a pleasure to see. She rode up and down on his stubby fat cock. I could clearly see the head appear, glistening with her juices, then plunge back into her. The latex on his condom shone in the light with the wetness of her cum. I couldnt believe that I was stark naked, facing these two straight young men at the height of the sex, being fucked by a big cock. "We will time our cumming," said Peter.The fucking lasted around 15 minutes with the guys changing positions a number of times. Any thoughts I might have harboured about them being gay were long gone as their young cocks stayed rigid throughout. Sean arched his back as the girl plunged down on to him. He grabbed her hips to slow her pace and shuddered. He thrust upwards four times as he emptied his balls into her, then collapsed back on to the bed. She slid off him and his slowly deflating cock looked a picture as it shrunk within the condom and the sac full of male sperm dropped off the end. Peter pulled me over to watch Robert. He was in exactly the same position with his girl as Peter was with me. He had her doggy fashion on the bed and was fucking her quite violently. His orgasm was quite spectacular. He pulled his cock out, pulled of the condom and sprayed the most amazing volume of cum I have ever seen. At least eight jets spray dove her back and arse as Peter gripped my cock and I shot over the glass of the wall. I could feel his big cock pumping its load into me at the same time.I have NEVER orgasmed so violently. The force of the sperm rushing up my cock was almost painful. Thin dollops of it were running down the glass."Thanks Peter," I whispered, "You have just given me a fetish I didnt know I had.""I have more for you my friend, if you can bring them back another day," said Peter.***The lads were full of their experience all the way back to the hotel and I had to bluff my experience. I couldnt tell them my arse was aching where I had taken a punishing fucking from Peter.Roger was in his room when we called and he was evasive about his day. He talked about a trip on the river, the reclining Buddha, the Grand Palace but I had a feeling that he had done something. We had a few drinks and agreed to meet for a late breakfast next day.I called the supplier who assured me everything was in hand and the first batch of new samples would be ready in couple of days. So we had more spare time. Sean and Robert wanted to do some of the tourist sites that Roger had done the previous day. It was Sunday so I wanted to travel out to a large weekend market on the outskirts of the city to but some souvenirs and also to look at some of the fabrics and shirts on sale.Roger asked if he could come along which he did. We had a great day even in the heat. By mid afternoon, I was waning slightly and suggested we go back into the city, change and have an early meal followed by a few drinks. Roger readily agreed.Over our meal, he confessed that he had been tempted to join us on our trip to the bar but had hesitated as he didnt want the younger lads knowing he had done anything behind his fiancés back. He asked what happened and I told them we had all met some girls and had some fun. As we dipped into our fifth beer, he said he had gone into a bar the previous night and was about to pay to take a girl to the back room when he discovered it was a lady boy. I asked how he knew and he said he had felt the guys cock when putting his hand between his legs. He freaked and left."So that doesnt appeal to you," I asked. "A lot of heterosexual guys get turned on by the idea," I said."I had mixed feelings," he replied. "Have you ever had sex when another guy was present," he asked me."You mean two guys and a girl," I questioned."Yes," he said.I didnt like to tell him I only liked sex when another guy was present so I lied and said I had done it a couple of times at college."Did you enjoy it you know find it exciting?"I kind of liked where this might be heading so started to make up an erotic story about a romp with three guys and a girl at college where we all screwed her and even sucked each other.He was squirming in his seat and was obviously aroused. I fed him a couple of more beers as we continued our conversation."Am I embarrassing you?" he asked."Not at all," I replied. "Roger, would you like me to help your fantasy happen." I blurted out."Would you be discreet?" he asked."Of course," said I, ("Anything to see your erect cock," I thought). "Let me make a call."I called Peter and Hans and told them the story. They were quite excited at the prospect of watching me, a guy I fancied and a girl. I was quite excited at being watched as I performed in my first every bisexual experience. With luck I would get to see him in action and perhaps even get my hands on him. I asked Peter to pick a girl who knew I was gay and what I was up for and said I would pay extra for her help.Two more beers and a ten minute taxi trip and we were there. Once more, a gracious Peter met us and guided us to the bar where we bought more drinks and were introduced to Lily. She was a pretty girl and immediately wrapped herself round Roger. He was embarrassed but I saw the little lump in his pants and figured he was enjoying the attention.After thirty minutes or so, we went through into the shower area and split. Roger was staggering slightly. I held back and let him go into the room first. Lily took him in hand just as I walked in. She stripped him of his towel and he stood there in all his glory. His cock was semi-erect. His skin was white and his shoulders, arms and legs were covered in freckles. He had a small patch of bright red chest hair and a matching bush of red pubic hair. His cock was about six inches long with a slightly tight foreskin which I figured could be pulled back when he was soft. At the moment, his foreskin formed a little ring with the pink piss slit just showing through. He had put his glasses back on and he looked slightly gauche standing there with a small naked Thai girl sucking his dick. He turned nervously to look at me, slightly embarrassed. I dropped my towel and showed him my erect cock. My seven inches were thicker than him and I saw him take in the view as his cock jumped to full length.I moved forward and stood behind the girl, cupping her small breasts in my hands. My excitement was being drawn from seeing Roger and knowing the Peter and Hans would be naked behind the screen. She stood up and Roger kissed her. I pushed my cock between her legs and put my hand round to stroke her pussy; my first pussy. Rogers cock brushed against me and I felt the pre-cum dribble off the end. He apologised."Dont be silly," I said and squeezed his whole cock reassuringly. It jumped. He knelt before Lily, lay her back and started to lick her out. I stood and stroked my cock. I walked over and rubbed my cock head against her legs near his mouth. His tongue accidentally brushed my cock and he apologised again.This gentle theatre of sex moved like this for about 15 minutes. We kissed her, fondled her, stroked her and eventually it looked like he was going to fuck her. He lay her on the bed and pulled on a condom. He climbed on top and I positioned myself to watch it slip in. He gently pushed it into her open vagina and started to fuck. I stroked his back and worked my way down to caress his buttocks, letting my finger slip between them and touch his hole. He enjoyed that!He pulled out and offered me a fuck which I decided I had to do for appearances. I surprised even myself by staying hard as I fucked her. I was rewarded as she climaxed rather noisily."Not bad for an amateur," I thought.After a bit more of this, Roger announced that he was too nervous to cum and suggested we finish. I told Lily and she discreetly left. I was still horny as fuck and very unsatisfied. It looked like this was all I was going to get."I need to cum, Roger," I said. "Can I masturbate myself?""Em, yes, if you like." He mumbled. " Do you want me to go, or can I help or something?""Roger," I said, "Come here!"He slowly walked across with his soft dick hanging over his equally soft balls."What?" he asked.I kneeled before him and took his cock in my mouth. The condom was still on him and the taste of rubber and pussy was slightly erotic. I heard him exhale loudly and mutter some comment."Shut up," I said and pushed him back on the bed. He fell back and his eyes closed as his cock started to grow in my mouth. I pulled off the condom and really got going. The erect cock stood straight up out of his fiery bush and I cupped his balls as my finger found his hole."Oh my God," he kept mumbling.I jumped on the bed and turned into a 69 position forcing my erect member straight into his mouth. He gagged then held it firmly as he pushed it to a more comfortable position. Within seconds he was slurping like a kid with a lollipop. I swung round again and climbed on top of him to face him and kissed him, my tongue forcing its way into his mouth. I tasted his beer, I tasted Thai female juices and I tasted Roger. I groaned again and his arms came around me to force me tightly against him. I needed more.I pulled myself free and ripped open a condom. I slipped it over his cock as he looked on incredulously. I climbed back on top facing him and lowered my unlubricated arse on to his manhood. He groaned as it slowly slipped into me. Soon I was pumping up and down on his cock, my own in my hand as I wanked furiously."Mark, Mark, I cumming... Jeesus! Im cumming in you," he screamed. It was a small cock but at full strength it was like a rod of iron. His pulsing set me off and he was rewarded by a jet of cum that hit his face and his screaming mouth. He was tasting cum for the first time.I dried him carefully and stopped him from climbing out of the bed embarrassed."Did you enjoy that?" I asked."Well, yes, I did sort of... Im really sorry: I didnt mean to seduce you," he responded.This poor mug thought he had coerced me into sex. Now I was curious."What brought this around?" I asked.His story started. "Well yesterday, when I went into town, I ended up in a bar and tried to meet a lady boy. For some reason, it has always fascinated me and I wanted to know what it would be like to go with a woman who was really a man. When they eventually found one for me and we went off to a room together, I realised after a few moments that I didnt find it as exciting as I thought. The young man was probably too young anyway. Legal, Im sure, but he looked about 14 and acted in such an affected and effeminate way that I felt I would have been just as well having a woman. I left with a lot of abuse following me."He continued."When you offered to take me out and about today, and you told me about yesterday, a plan for both of us to have a woman formed in my head. I thought that it would be the best of both worlds and satisfy my curiosity. As you now know, I realised I was enjoying you more than the girl and that is why I went soft. The rest you can put together but I just dont know where this leaves me.""Bisexual," I responded."Bisexual?" he repeated."Best of both worlds mate having your cake and eating someone elses!"We dressed and Roger remained slightly quiet. I assured him of two things. Firstly, I wouldnt mention it to the others, and two, I wanted to do it again. He seemed keen.I excused myself and popped round to see a naked Peter and Hans in the side room. Judging by the amount of cum on Hanss back, they had enjoyed the show.Peter asked," Would you have preferred your straight friends to this man?""No," I responded, "I would prefer my straight friends too.""I thought you might say that," he replied. "We have an area I havent shown you yet. Normally it is for the older guys. It is a glory hole area. They meet the group of girls, usually about 6 or 7 or them, then they go into the area with open cubicles and a hole at the back. They put their cocks through and each of the girls takes turn to suck them. Some guys even want to fuck the girl through the hole. You see where I am coming from?""Oh yes," I responded."It will work," he said, " Hans and I often have some fun and the girls are happy to have some time off and be paid. Bring your boys round tomorrow night and your red haired guy can "meet" a transsexual not that hes going to have one."My legs were like jelly at the prospect. The following day was going to be a busy one as we had to see the prototypes and work out the new costings. This meant we could be leaving the day after so I would only get one crack at this.*** I had great difficulty in concentrating the next day. The prototypes were excellent quality and the designs passed our inspection. Roger and I sat down with the factory management and worked out some costings which we forwarded to the U.K. then went out for some lunch.I reminded the guys that tonight might be our last full night in Bangkok if the day went well and that I had been in contact with the club who said they could give us a night of our wildest dreams if we cared to go back. Sean and Robert were panting like dogs on heat. Their previous night had been unsuccessful as they had drunk to much earlier and ended up back at the hotel to "rest" wakening up at 7.00 am having fallen asleep. I pulled Roger aside and told him that the guy could lay on a transsexual whom he could have without having to make any real contact. He seemed interested. They were hooked!The afternoon dragged on a bit as with the time difference, it began to look as though we wouldnt get clearance from the U.K. Obviously someone was working well after hours, as the agreement came back and we signed the paperwork. I had one very nervous moment when the factory manager suggested we all go out for dinner. I managed to change that to us inviting him to the hotel for a meal in an excellent Royal Thai restaurant on the premises. This meant that we were able to wash, change, have dinner and be on liqueurs by 10.00 pm.We bade him farewell and all quickly dived back to our rooms to change into more casual attire, meeting within 30 minutes in the foyer. I telephoned Peter to warm him. The lads were all quite merry and in the taxi, I showed them some Viagra I had bought over the counter in a pharmacy."Anyone fancy some," I said, swallowing half a tablet.As I thought, Robert and Sean grabbed half a tablet each and I handed Roger the second half of mine. He washed it down with a Coke. Within 15 minutes we were all in the bar knocking back even more beer.I had asked Peter to give us 30 minutes then come over to talk before suggesting the glory hole area as a bit if fun. He stuck to his part of the bargain, obviously being turned on by helping me fulfill my fantasies. He explained the story of the "adventure" area and Robert and Sean were definitely game. Roger was hesitant but I whispered about the lady boy and he seemed to be more interested.We were all led to a semi dark room and sat in a row while six very attractive Thai girls came in. They were all over us and I noticed that Rogers was placing his hand between "her" legs. Judging by his expression, this was the lady boy.Peter clapped his hands and the six girls waved and left the room. Peter asked that we follow one at a time and with a minute or two gap. I was to be first (for obvious reasons). I left the room and was whisked round the side of the dark room area to another room beyond. The wall facing us had six small glass panels at eye height which looked into the slightly lit cubicle area. We were in darkness. I could see Robert being led in and stripped by a Thai woman. He was left in his briefs. He walked forward as I quickly stripped naked as did Peter I noticed.The lady led him to the cubicle and explained about the glory hole and then left. He started to lower his briefs and masturbate. In the background I could see Roger being led in and the same procedure being followed. Robert was still wanking in the dim light on his side, obviously a little nervous. Sean followed up the rear.Still no cock through the hole. I placed my finger to the hole and wiggled it. I was rewarded as Roberts uncut cock slipped through. It was so hard I realised the Viagra had done its job. Roberts seven inches tentatively slid through and was brick hard. I touched it delicately and it jumped. I stroked it slowly and then put my hand gently to the hole, pulling his balls through too. I went down on my knees and delicately licked the foreskin on the tip, pulling it gently back and rolling my tongue under the skin and round the exposed head.I heard his voice whispering gently, "Yes baby, thats it: suck me, suck me!"I didnt need a second bidding and took his whole cock down my throat. I sucked deeply almost to his body whilst cupping his balls with my other hand. I was in heaven. I could taste his pre-cum dribbling out of the tip and he was thrusting hard against the hole, I thought he might come through.Peter was watching me while stroking his cock. In the very dim light, it was an erotic sight. He motioned for me to move away and I did as he knelt to take my place.I stood up and looked through as Sean approached the cubicle. Hans stood ready to handle Roger.Sean looked rather scared, stroking his cock out of the side of his briefs. His thick six inches was rock solid though, no doubt helped by my little blue pills. I decided to play a little game as I knelt, ready to receive him. In my highest and huskiest voice and with my best mock Thai accent, I said "Give me your cock."He slipped his rod through. Close up, it was thick. It was about half as big again as my own. The six inch slid through with his foreskin already peeling back and I bent forward to accept it straight into my mouth. I heard him moan as I took it. They say no one sucks cock like a guy and I wanted to make sure that this little straight cutie got the blow job of his life.I pulled his skin right back and licked the head making sure my tongue slid under the glans at the rear. I then engulfed the whole cock with my mouth, gripping it tightly and forcing the blood to the head so the full pressure of my mouth was focused on the head of his cock. His panting and groaning was mixing with that of Robert in the next cubicle. "Great head, eh Rob," he shouted."Yeh," said Robert.I looked across to see Rogers long fair cock being engulfed by Hans who winked at me as he slurped. Hans was not well endowed with about 5.5 inches of cock and circumcised. He stood up and put his cock through the hole to Roger. I was about to stop him when I remembered that Roger thought he was with a transsexual so would not find a cock much of a surprise. Judging by Hans face, Roger was returning the compliment and sucking Hans.Peter was standing now with Roberts cock sticking obscenely through the hole and pumping with his heartbeat. He reached across and handed me two packets. On was a small tube of lubricant and the other was a condom. He nodded to Seans cock and then to me. It hadnt crossed my mind to take this a stage further but looking as Seans thick cock I knew what I had to do.I opened the condom and started to slip it over Sean. At first he started to pull back then as he realised what was happening, he obviously knew he was going to get a fuck. I heard his standard, "Yeah," as he guessed what was about to happen. He just didnt know the orifice his cock was going to enter. I quickly lubricated my hole and also the condom covered cock. His cock was rigid. I turned round and offered my arse to the hole, holding the cock as I pressed myself to him. At first it wouldnt go in. I pulled back and pressed again and his massive head plopped into my hole. I pressed, taking the whole cock in as far as it would go."Christ, youre tight," I heard him say.He started to hump me. The hole slightly restricted things but he soon got a rhythm. He pulled back till just the head was in, then pressed hard with great force pushing all but the last half inch into me. I in turn, pushed back as he did it. I didnt think he would last and he didnt.His orgasm came from a long way off. "Yes baby, yes, yes, yes! Oh my God! Christ! Im cumming! Oh fuck! Oh here it cums! Im cumming!!" There was an almighty groan and I felt his monster pump and pump in my arse hole as his cum shot into me. When he started to shrink, I pulled off and at the same time, pulled the condom off his cock. He had cum a load that would have made a horse happy.Peter tapped my shoulder and asked me to take Roberts cock in my mouth. I looked over as Hans was standing up, his face covered in Rogers cum and a smile on his face. I bent forward to take Roberts long pencil cock in my mouth and as I did so, I felt Peter slip his big cock in my arse. He held my hips and started to fuck me while I held Roberts cock and sucked the end. The finale didnt take long. Roberts cock tensed upwards as I pulled my mouth off and stroked it for the final moments. A forceful jet of warm cum sprayed on my face. It was so forceful that it splashed my forehead, cheeks and chin, some of it running into my mouth. Peter continued to fuck as I took Seans condom and emptied the contents on to my cock and balls and started to wank. I came simultaneously with Peter and only just managed to aim my jet of cum away from the hole. A spray of sperm on Roberts leg might have been difficult to explain.The lads surreptitiously slipped one by one from their cubicles to shower and dress and I followed at a discrete distance. When we were dressed and back in the bar, not too much was said about the show except that they had found it highly erotic, especially when the "girls they had just had" came out to join us for drinks much to the guys delight. We did return home the next evening and not too much was said about the whole event except in laddish conversation. Every time afterwards when I looked at the guys, or they bragged about their conquests, it gave me great pride to know that I had been one of them.Now Roger was a different story. He was married about six months later. By that time, he had screwed me about ten times. He still does to this day. Around once a month, I get the phone call and am only too pleased to be his bit on the side. A shags a shag at the end of the day. I have some plans for Roger though and may well introduce him to a small group of us gay guys who enjoy some communal sex every few months. Well see!Im also pleased to say that Peter didnt charge for the girls, saying it was one of their most erotic nights ever, and any time Im passing through with family or straight friends, to look them both up.ENDComments to: [email protected] |
mydaughter.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/34/mydaughter.txt | I still remember the day that I kicked my cheating whore wife out of the house like it was yesterday. I was walking through the front door after being away for a couple of days on business, the bitch wasn't expecting me for another day or so when I walked in on her being gangbanged. There she was, moaning and groaning like a bitch in heat all holes filled, being fucked by three men she had picked up at a bar. When I saw Mia our daughter sound asleep on a couch in the same room I became furious. I wanted to rip her head off but instead I told that bitch to get the fuck out and never come back. She cried, begged and pleaded with me not to separate her from her baby girl but there was no way I was going to expose my little girl to a whore even if that whore was her own mother.The years passed quickly, I tried to raise Mia right teaching her right from wrong but she had that whore's blood flowing through her veins so I guess I shouldn't have been too shocked when I walked in on her with her white cotton panties wrapped around her ankles holding her dress up over her head showing Billy our neighbor's kid her tight little cunt. It was then that I sadly realized that my little Mia was going to be a whore just like her mother. Billy got real scared when he saw me walk in on them but I told him not to worry, I told him that he wasn't in any trouble but that he should go home, hell, can't blame the boy it wasn't his fault she was a slut. I sent Billy on home before throwing Mia over my lap so I could take my hand to her hide I thought a good spanking might teach her a lesson but do you know what the little bitch did? She started squirming and grinding her little pussy against my thigh, I think the little whore liked it. It made me so angry that I took a paddle to her butt instead leaving angry red marks on her creamy ass she didn't like the paddle too much soon she was sniffling and crying begging me to stop. After a good lecture and a lesson on how good girls should behave I tucked her into bed and then kissed her goodnight.I wish I could say that she learned her lesson after that but she didn't, I can't tell you how many times I busted her showing her little cunny to the boys in the neighborhood I finally had to stop letting her play with boys all together when I caught her out back by the pool with Corey and Collin the twins who lived across the street from us. With her bikini bottom tossed carelessly aside there she was kneeling in front of the two boys who had pulled their swimming trunks down pass their knees examining their penises. I heard her tell them that she would let them play with her cunny if they let her play with their penises. I was curious to see how far she was going to take this so I hid where they could not see me. I watched as she took both their penises in her hands touching, squeezing and tugging before lying down on the deck to give them better access to her tight little cunt. I finally let my presence be known when Corey the more assertive one started probing her tight little slit with his fingers. The boys took off running leaving Mia to face her punishment alone.It was a few years after that, that I caught Mia getting fucked for the first time, I was upstairs in the living room watching television when I thought I heard something in the cellar. As I crept down the stairs I could hear what I thought was moaning sure enough there was the little whore with Tommy a boy a few years older than her from the neighborhood laying on top of her his cock buried deep inside her pussy. Neither had bothered to get completely undressed Tommy had pulled his underwear and pants down just enough to release his cock, Mia's panties were hanging from her one ankle her dress wrapped around her waist. The way the boy's butt was tensing up I knew that he was getting ready to squirt his hot spunk inside her tight cunt so I just stood back and waited for him to do just that before making my presence known. It wouldn't have been fair to Tommy for me to expose them before he was ready to spurt his load deep inside her cunt after all she was the slut not him. The look of sheer terror on Tommy's face when he saw me was almost laughable, stumbling and mumbling making apologies he tried to pull his underwear and pants back up. I told him to go on home and not come back I grabbed Mia roughly by the arm not allowing her to pull her panties back up I dragged her into the kitchen. I poured uncooked rice on the kitchen floor and told her she was to kneel on the rice with her arms held straight out in front of her without moving until I was satisfied that she had been punished enough for her indiscretions. I was starting to feel a little sorry for her and was getting ready to let her get up when I noticed that her inner thighs were all sticky from Tommy's spunk angry as hell I sat at the kitchen table a while longer glaring at the little whore while she sniffled and cried begging me for forgiveness.After that incident she was a little more cautious about where and how she did things I didn't walk in on her getting fucked again for about another year. Feeling that I could trust her I started leaving her home alone again while I went out to run my errands but I should have known though once a whore always a whore. It wasn't long before I busted her with a cock buried deep down her throat and one buried in her cunt. I'm not sure where she met Joey and Matt two college sophomores working at the local summer camp but there she was on hands and knees sucking Joey's throbbing cock like a pro while Matt took her from behind making her tight little body shake as he plunged his cock deep inside her pussy. Feeling defeated and feeling as though I had failed as a father, I just sat back where no one could see me and watched and listened in as Joey and Matt fucked Mia like the slut that she was. Joey grabbed the sides of her head and started gagging her with his cock he called her names like, cock sucking whore and dirty slut before pulling out long enough to allow her to catch her breath. Grabbing a hold of her hips Matt pounded into her violently joining in on the name calling. Just when I was about to put a stop to it both boys pulled out so that they could jerk their cocks by her face they laughed as they covered Mia face with their hot spunk the little bitch started rubbing it in like it was face cream, getting her fingers all sticky with their cream, the boys watched intently as she licked her fingers clean of their spunk. Since it was obvious that everything that I had tried to get her to behave up to this point had not worked I decided to ground her for a month, I was very strict about it, she was not allowed to leave her room except to use the bathroom, she even had to eat all her meals in her room. I took the television, phone, computer and stereo out of her room the only thing she had access to was books, her bedroom became her own private little jail cell. A week had passed without incident and I was starting to feel hopeful that she had finally learned her lesson that was until I was walking towards her bedroom with a tray holding her lunch when I thought I heard moaning coming out of her room opening the door slightly I almost dropped my tray when I saw what was making Mia moan so. There she was getting it on with Dusty the family mutt. The dirty little whore had let Dusty mount her from behind. The slut had an insatiable desire to be fucked, man, dog, it didn't matter. I watched as Dusty pounded into her with quick, hard thrust, it wasn't long before the dog fucking whore was taking Dusty cream deep inside her pussy when Dusty pulled out a rush of slimy doggie spunk drain out of her cunt. I put the tray on the floor outside her bedroom door and just walked away. I was lost; I didn't know what to do.I sat in the study contemplating my next move, it took a rare breed of slut to do what Mia had just done, and I needed to find someone who could intervene because it was obvious that I wasn't getting through to her. And that's when it came to me, I would seek counsel from our reverend. I picked up the telephone and dialed the phone number for our church. The church secretary connected me to Reverend Justin I told him about everything that was going on he asked me to bring Mia in to his office the next day. I hung up feeling like a huge weight had been lifted off my shoulders, if anyone could get through to her Reverend Justin could, he was a man of god.I woke her up bright and early the following morning without getting into too much detail with her I told her that she was to get dressed and meet me downstairs in an hour as we had an appointment with the reverend. Ready to leave for our appointment I called to her from the bottom of the stairs I became angry when I saw what she had chosen to wear. She wore a very short pleated skirt that showed off her long, toned legs, she had her mother's legs. Her top was cut very short barely covering her midriff. I thought about making her go back upstairs and change but I wasn't up for another argument so I said nothing and just let it go. With my keys in hand I followed behind her to the car as we walked towards the car she dropped her hair clip when she bent over to pick it up her skirt rode up exposing her cunt, the slut wasn't wearing any panties! I got the feeling that she was taunting me wanting to get a rise out of me so I pretended not to notice but inside I was fuming.Reverend Justin called us into his office right away, he talked to Mia about the conversation that he and I had had the night before. He expressed our concern regarding her behavior Mia just sat there in silence.Feeling that he was getting no where Reverend Justin ask me to leave the two of them alone so that they could talk, he thought that perhaps with me out of the room she might be willing to open up more. I waited outside of his office for a while occasionally I could hear some mumbling through the door but not much else. Curious, I placed my ear to door."On your knees child. Pray with me." I heard Reverend Justin say. I heard what sounded like someone praying but after a couple of minutes everything went silent. Letting curiosity get the best of me I opened the door just a bit so I could peek in.I saw Reverend Justin standing there in an upright position wearing his traditional black cloak, there was a wooden cross mounted on the wall behind him, he stood so still he almost looked like a statue. His eyes were closed as if in prayer and he was smiling slightly. His smile looked almost devious. Initially I did not see Mia that was until I heard him say..."Yes, my dear suck my holy cock."There she was kneeling in front of Reverend Justin, the front of his cloak was undone and she was holding his cock firmly in her hand I could see the head of his cock begin to swell, using long strokes she licked the length of his shaft with her tongue before wrapping her lip glossed lips around the head of his cock, simultaneously she stroked and sucked his cock causing a moan that sounded more like a growl to escape his throat in approval.I couldn't believe what I was seeing I wanted to turn away but couldn't, I willed my legs to move but they stood firm, it was a though I was stuck. Could it be that not even a man of god could withstand her sexual powers? There was no intervening, there was no saving her, she was a whore and would always be one. Seeing me at the door Reverend Justin ask Mia to bring me over to where they were, as if in a trance I allowed her to take me by the hand and bring me to where he stood. With me sitting in a chair he had Mia undo my pants and release my cock, she gently began to stroke my cock, I tried to control the burning that began to consume me but I felt my cock begin to stiffen in her hand. As my slut daughter took my cock in her mouth the reverend began to fuck her from behind, she sucked my cock greedily making loud slurping sounds. It didn't take me long to shoot my hot load down her throat she swallowed every last drop like a good little cunt soon the reverend was shooting his own load in her womb.The reverend feels we still need a lot more counseling he will be at our home tomorrow night. He doesn't normally make house calls but he says that in our case he is willing to make an exception as he feels its important that Dusty be included in our family counseling sessions too, after all he is a member of the family too. 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 34 |
heinz.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/42/heinz.txt | My names Lesley. It was the summer of 73 I was twenty two, size ten and a good figure, in my second year teaching. My husband still a student was working all hours that god sent in the summer holidays. We ran a beat up convertible, which he was slowly restoring, to pristine glory. I was free all day having great fun racing round with the hood down all over the town. At weekends he made regular visits to a car breakers yards in search of prized components and I often went with him. They seemed to me then to be a peculiarly masculine environment full at weekends of chaps in overalls clambering like mountaineers over the dead cars piled high, or lying sideways on in pools of muddy oil. One in particular he favoured, they seemed to specialize in sports cars and the two men at the place seemed happy to let him know if some particularly interesting bit had turned up. In the run up to the holidays we had been there almost every weekend and on good terms with Andy and Jim who ran the yard.They would often include Gary and me in a round of tea if they made one and we would sit around on battered old settees in the Porta-cabin that was both their office and storeroom, talking cars and football. Not surprisingly I had little to say in these discussions but every now and then Jim or Andy would try to broaden the conversation into films or something they thought I could comment on. Even though Jim was old enough to be my dad and Andy in his early forties and already bald I had realized that they quite liked me staying for the occasional cup of tea. Every now and then I caught them casting sneaky glances, checking out my legs , or my bum or my bust. It amused and flattered me that these "old" chaps should fancy a young girl. I shouldnt have been surprised; the walls of the cabin were covered in posters and pages of pinups and worse from various mens magazines. Gary had noticed their attention and laughingly used to say "theyll be pleased to see you," if my skirt was shorter than usual or if my prominent nipples showed through my top.One Wednesday Jim rang to say that a part Gary had ordered had come in. I volunteered to collect it and he promised me a cup of tea would be waiting. Smiling to myself I changed into my shortest black mini, over the Knee boots and white vest top without a bra. "Ill give those two dirty old men something to think about" I thought. Imagining them trying to ogle me without being too obvious.Parking the car outside the yard I picked my way round the muddier bits to the cabin. Jim was on his own and to my surprise gave a low whistle of appreciation when I stepped into the cabin. "You got a hot date or something " he joked. I explained I had been intending to go into town shopping. He carried the part out to the car for me and then we returned for the promised tea. Clearing the car and girlie mags from the settee I sat down. It was very low and it occurred to me that the slightest parting of my knees would offer a good view of my knickers. I had my knees firmly pressed when Jim emerged from the kitchen area behind the office with the tea. Padding behind him came the biggest dog Id seen in a long time. Seeing that I was nervous Jim passed me a mug of tea and advised me to "take no notice of him, hes as soft as kitten." I asked Jim what sort of dog it was, as it didnt look like anything in particular. He said it was cross between a Great Dane a Labrador and a German shepherd. Either way it looked big and fierce but apparently wasnt. Timidly I reached out to stroke the thing as it had wandered over to me. It indulgently allowed me to ruffle behind its ears and seemed to like the attention. Then without warning it began pushing its nose between my knees. Unbalanced in the low chair with a hot mug of tea in one hand, I was suddenly lying back on the settee with the dog's huge nose in my crotch, trying to push his head away with my free hand. I knew then I should have worn tights but it was summer. In the few seconds it took Jim to come round the counter and pull him away the inside of my thighs and the gusset of my knickers were moist with the dogs slobber. The dog was banished to the kitchen and I stood drying the insides of legs with some tissue from a toilet roll from the counter while Jim looked on. Jim apologized and I indignantly asked why the dog would behave like that. He laughed at me and said "youre female arent you? He can smell you and thinks its an invitation to a bit of fun." "But a dog wouldnt have sex with a woman would it?" I asked incredulously. "That dog would," he said. "And hed give her a good seeing to."I giggled and said I should be going. "Well Andy will be sorry to have missed you" said Jim "But Im sure Heinz(the dogs name 57 varieties ha ha) enjoyed meeting you, see you soon."Conscious of my still damp gusset I waved and drove off.I returned to our flat and busied myself with all the routine things one does in a home. A bit of washing, tidying etc. Then I tried a bit of preparatory work for next term. But all the time the incident with the dog kept invading my thoughts. Like most people Id had fantasies and daydreams about various sexual situations but it had never crossed my mind that one could have sex with an animal. I suppose that in my head, dogs like cats had always been relatively small compared with a person and other animals like horses though obviously hugely equipped, just too big and dangerous. Later in the afternoon I found myself closing the bedroom curtains and lying on the bed. Slipping off the now dry knickers I began to stroke my cunt and to work out a fantasy in which I could somehow get Heinz on its own and let him fuck me. Unlike most of my fantasies, which helped me to a powerful orgasm, I did not share this with Gary. I think I thought he would find it disgusting or ridicule it by pretending to be a dog or something. Over the next couple of weeks we didnt get down to the yard, but my fantasy became something of an obsession. As soon as Gary went out to work I would settle down to a masturbation session fueled by increasingly elaborate scenarios, some of them involving Jim and Andy as well as the dog. Incredibly I didnt even know what the penis of a dog looked like and had only ever seen a couple of small dogs at it in the street.One Monday morning Gary asked me as he left for work to go to Jim's yard and ask him for some switch or other. Although I knew my fantasies were just that, I was strangely unsure of myself and initially readied myself in jeans and tea shirt almost as a defense against any approach, then at the last minute reverted to a short print skirt with a matching top that tied across the bust.Andy was in the yard when tiptoed through the yard gates on my white platforms. Not the best choice for a breakers yard but I new they would be appreciated by my two aged admirers. He came over wiping his hands on his overalls. We exchanged hello's and I told him the details of the part Gary needed. "well Jim's out and its still in a car," he said. "If you can hold the spanner at the dash board end while I undo the back, you can take it." I agreed to try but before we could start the phone rang. Andy answered it and said he had to go out for an hour or so. He suggested I could come back or make myself a cup of tea and wait. I said I would wait and agreed to answer the phone if he closed the gates so I didn't have to deal with customers. "The dogs in the back " said Andy as he pulled away "leave him there if he bothers you" Closing the door behind me I entered the cabin and went the kitchen. Heinz lay asleep on some old carpet at the back and made no move as I filled the kettle and made a cup of tea. My heart was beginning to beat faster as I decided to experiment with my canine fantasy. I put down the mug and stooped to ruffle the head and neck of the big brown dog, He roused shuffled to his feet and shook himself. I continued to stroke him and talk to him. Unlike our previous meeting he showed no immediate interest in me. Standing right in front of him I guided his nose between my legs till it was only separated from my cunt by the thin nylon of my knickers. Slowly he began to take interest, pushing his nose hard against my cunt trying to force my legs apart. I was a bit scared he would bite me so was trying to go steady but he seemed friendly enough just excited and beginning to dribble his dog drool down my legs.Breaking away from the dog, I made sure the front door was locked, Then slipping off my knickers I knelt down with my face and elbows on the settee and my behind in the air. This would be more natural for the dog I thought. After a few minutes he padded over to me and with a bit of help found my cunt with his nose. I felt his tongue hot on the entrance to my cunt making tentative stabs at the crease. Then with increasing confidence he began to lap at my gash with his rough tongue scouring the sides as though cleaning his dogs bowl. I felt dirty and great at the same time, the force of his foraging into my rear pushing me into the grubby settee. In spite of its enthusiasm the dog was not quite hitting the spot so I rolled over so I could guide his head and make sure those rapid strokes of his firm tongue had the maximum effect. He was getting really exited lapping at the juices now running from me and panting with expectation. I knew I was getting close to an orgasm but wanted to see how turned on the dog was by me. With a little effort I pulled his head out of my crotch and pulled him over me. His cock was poking out from his sheath by several inches and red and veiny. Reaching under him I took it in my fingers. It was hard and hot, not the biggest I'd felt but big enough!For a few moments I hesitated while the dog began to try to pump my hand, Then reverting to my previous kneeling position waited for the animal to do what should come naturally. He briefly sniffed and licked at my now engorged cunt lips before scrabbling up on my back jabbing at my backside with his dick. Guiding him with one hand between my legs I got his thing to the entrance and with a thrust he was in. I could feel his fur against my buttocks as he began to thrust faster than any man I've known before or since. His cock continued to grow as I shuddered into my first orgasm. Then I felt a large hard lump pushing at the entrance to my cunt. I didn't know about the dog's knot. There was no stopping the dog now even if I wanted to. The lump forced its way into my cunt like a large orange but harder and the pace of his fucking seemed to increase, then he began jerk and I realised he was shooting his dog spunk into me. His spasms continued for what seemed like ages and then he seemed to relax. Expecting him to pull out I waited but instead he pulled his back leg over me and we remained I realised stuck together backside to backside. Try as I did his knot held me secure.It was in this situation that I heard the gates squeak open and the sound of Andy's truck pulling into the yard. A few moments later the door opened and Andy stepped into the cabin. His questioning greeting about phone calls died on his lips as he took in the scene. Both the dog and I looked at him simultaneously. The dog started to move towards him trying to drag me with him but was stopped by my weight. "Bloody hell!" was all Andy could say. "I thought you might be a randy bitch, but bloody hell, fucking a dog, bloody hell." Weakly I asked how long we would be stuck together. "Fuck Knows," Andy replied. Almost as he replied the dog pulled away and a stream of fluid ran from my gaping cunt onto the grubby carpet. The dog began to lap up the juice from the floor as Andy uttering a string of disbelieving curses closed the door and locked it. I was still on my knees as he turned back to face me, Heinz was beginning a renewed interest in my cunt. 'I suppose you'll want me to keep this quiet' said Andy. Pushing the dog away I began to get to my feet. 'Don't get up' Andy commanded, and moved toward me unfastening his overall. It was summer and apart from some slightly grubby underpants he was naked. He was skinny but muscular. I must have looked nervous to which he said, pushing his pants down to his ankles. "Come on, a girl who fucks dogs, surely won't mind sucking a man's cock?" He pushed his cock into my face and I began to suck it. It was about six inches and medium girth probably about the same as the dogs. He undid my top and began to roll and squeeze my nipples. 'Nice tits 'he grunted fucking my face with urgency. The dog had resumed licking my cunt expertly and I was beginning to approach another climax. Andy gripped my head tightly and as he convulsed jets of his stuff filled my mouth. 'Swallow that you dog's bitch' he laughed. As he held me tight I had no option. He loosed me and sat back on the settee. 'Heinz looks ready for another fuck.' I turned around. Sure enough the dogs prick was protruding fully from its sheath.' Lets see you two in action ' Andy said and pulled the dog forwards and lifted him over my back again. It was soon probing for my cunt with rapid thrusts. Again I reached under to guide him home. Once in he commenced in earnest, wrapping his strong forelegs round my waist and pumping like a machine gun into my cunt. It was fantastic and I couldn't help but groan out loud in appreciation as the hard knot of the dogs dick forced its way into me for the second time. Andy was shouting encouragement to the dog. Suddenly I was coming and shook violently as Heinz continued to plough my cunt. Abruptly he tensed and again began to jet his dogs spunk into my sopping fanny.This time we only remained secured together for a few seconds. The dog seemed to loose interest and pulled away, retreating to the corner to lick himself clean.'You better get yourself cleaned up' said Andy as I lay exhausted on the dirty carpet, dogs sperm dribbling down my thighs. I got up and shuffled naked into the kitchen and wiped myself down with some paper towels.Putting on my clothes I asked 'Well, are you going to keep this to yourself?' Andy gave a sly smile. 'It depends, I'll have to tell Jim, its his dog after all, but if you want to be fair with us I think we can keep a secret.' 'What do you mean?' I asked cautiously. 'We could do with a bit of help in the yard, answering the phones etc and we could pay you a bit to make it interesting. There would be some duties though not in the job description if you get my drift?' 'Be specific' I demanded. 'Well we'd want you to dress nice, when you come to work, like you do when you go out. You know wear stuff that shows off your figure. We like it and it will probably bring in some customers.' He hesitated, 'But you must be happy to suck off or fuck me and Jim and the dog anytime we feel like it during the working hours.''And if I won't?''Then the story of your little canine copulation may get heard.' At this he showed me four or five quite poor Polaroid photos , which he had somehow taken while I was fucking the dog the second time. 'What's the pay?' 'I thought three mornings and two afternoons a week until you finish your holidays at £12.0 a week,' replied Andy. Thinking about it, I thought we could do with the cash and this is on par with what I get per hour anyway, he could have made me do it without pay and its a limited time. As it happens it wasn't an unpleasant experience, and I wouldn't mind being fucked by the dog again. 'Ok, when do I start?''Tomorrow,' said Andy grinning broadly as he pulled me to him and slipped two fingers into my cunt.' 'See you tomorrow then,' he said pulling them out, sniffing and then licking them.Later I told Gary about the job offer but not about the 'duties' and he said 'well we could do with the money if you don't mind working in your holiday.' The prospect of the next day both made me nervous and excited me. Even now I couldn't really believe I had been fucked twice by a dog and enjoyed it and sucked off a man who I barely knew.Arriving at the yard at 9.0 the next morning I found Jim and Andy in the cabin having a cup of tea. They seemed surprised. 'Didn't think you would come' Andy said. 'I wasn't aware I had a choice' I said quietly. 'well,' said Jim. 'We've had a chat and don't want you here under duress. We'd like you to come but only if you want to.''But what about the photos?' I asked. 'Here, they're yours' and Andy passed them to me. 'So' said Jim 'do you still want the job?''Are the duties the same?' I asked smiling. 'Yes,' confirmed Jim. 'The money is solely for office work but you will expected to enthusiastically fuck and suck me Andy and the dog any time we want during working hours.' 'I agree,' I heard myself saying and handed Andy the Polaroid's back. 'You can keep these as a souvenir.''Lock the gates Andy, there'll be no customers for an hour so we can give our new employee some training' joked Jim.With that he came behind me, wrapped his arms round me and began to kiss my neck. His right hand tugged up my short denim skirt and pushed into my knickers while his left slipped under my T shirt and began to maul my breasts. Andy came in and began to undo his overall.'Take her top off, lets see them lovely tits,' I helped Jim slip off my top and turning round he started sucking my nipples and had two fingers in my cunt. Andy called out to me, 'Come over here.' He was sitting back on the settee his cock sticking up. I walked over to him and lowered myself onto his cock. It slipped in easily and I began to fuck him. Jim stood in front of me and dropped his overall round his ankles, thrusting a short but very fat dick into my face. Opening my mouth as wide as I could I sucked his cock in rhythm with my rise and fall on Andy. I could feel Andy's cock pulsing inside me and knew he was about to come, I tightened my cunt muscles round his cock and he began to spurt into me. Sensing him contract I turned round to lick his spunky cock bending over to offer my cunt to Jim. He pushed right into me and bent me down so his belly was resting on my behind as he almost immediately jerked to orgasm. 'Where's Heinz?' I asked. Jim staggered to the kitchen door and opened it. The dog padded in. He came straight to my cunt, licking the sperm which oozed from it. 'His dicks out!' declared Jim. 'Well lift him on me then,' I instructed. Jim lifted the dogs front legs until it was positioned over me. I could feel its prick stiff against my arse. For the third time in two days I reached under my body to guide that canine cock into my well lubricated cunt. As the dog began its now familiar frenetic pounding of my cunt Andy's cock stiffened again in my mouth. The dogs cock Knot began to swell in the entrance of my cunt. Once again the dogs fucking was bringing me to an orgasm. Concentrating on Andy's meat, I was overwhelmed by a wave of sensation just as the dog jettisoned his spunk into me. Almost passing out I lost Andy's dick which shot a great gob of spunk into my face and hair. I lay face down in his lap waiting for the dogs Knot to subside and release me. 'An excellent first mornings work' said Jim laughing.I worked at the yard over the next couple of weeks, during which all three took full advantage of the agreement I'd made. My presence behind the counter certainly boosted trade and I got a great thrill out of giving the punters a flash of breast or knicker when I leant over the counter or bent over to pick up a part from the bottom shelf. Jim and Andy loved to call me into the store room when I was serving a customer and bend me over for a very quick fuck, or make me give them a rapid blow job. Either way when I went back to the counter I had spunk running down my legs or in my hair. I always thought someone would notice but no one ever commented, and I got plenty of comments about everything else.Best of all though was the dog. He loved the smell and taste of my cunt. Most days when custom was slack I would slip out of my Knickers and let him loose from the kitchen area. After a few curious meanderings round the cabin he would come and shove his nose up my skirt as I leaned on the counter. Probing and licking my cunt and arse as though they were the sweetest meats. At least twice a day I let him fuck me to an orgasm. Once his dick pushed into my bum which he had already penetrated with his tongue and after the initial shock I found I liked the feeling and let him have me that way a few times. I took care to stop his knot getting in there though. Jim liked watching me have sex with the dog, and would sit wanking while the dog thrashed away at me. Once, after he watched the dog tonguing my cunt within seconds of a climax, he asked me to suck off the dog while he fucked me. I lay on the grubby carpet. Jim got between my legs with his fat cock and began thrusting. Calling the dog over I took hold of his dick and pulled him to my mouth.Heinz seemed to understand perfectly and semi squatted and began his rapid jabs. Holding him in my hand I could control how much dick was in my mouth and feel his excitement. When he convulsed in climax my mouth was awash with his come and Jim shot his load into me at the sight of my lips dribbling dogs sperm. During my last week at the yard Jim asked me if I fancied going to a party. He said he knew this businessman, (a scrap dealer actually) who had wild parties. 'He's got this Great Dane and I've sort of mentioned I know a good looking girl who's got a thing about dogs! he wondered if you might go to the party and put on a bit of a show with his dog.'I pretended to be annoyed that he had been discussing me but was quite intrigued. 'How big is his dog?' I asked. Jim told me that from what he remembered he was bigger than Heinz and probably eight or nine stone in weight. I said if I could see the dog first I'd think about it. The next morning Jim drove me over to a house near the river at Kew. We went in and met Frank who organised the parties. He was about thirty bald and wiry. As we sat in the kitchen a woman who turned out to be his wife came in with a huge black Great Dane on a lead. He was quite inquisitive but friendly and happily accepted my fussing him.The woman left the room and Frank immediately demanded to know if I would like to fuck with his dog. It was strangely embarrassing to be asked so bluntly and I could feel myself getting hot. 'I think so, but he may not be like Jims dog and I can't be sure it will work,' I answered.Jim asked if the wife had left and she had. He suggested we went into another room where I could test the dogs reaction to me. Sitting on a very posh settee Icalled Jake the dog over to me. After pulling up my loose skirt and slipping off my pants, using the dogs collar, I gently guided the dogs nose to my cunt. His head was enormous and I had to open my thighs as wide as I could. His long rough pink tongue probed tentatively at the folds of my cunt. I was already wet being excited by the thought of fucking this sleek black animal and also that I was again exposing myself to another complete stranger. As he continued to lick he became more enthusiastic pushing his tongue into me and slobbering on my gaping vagina. I couldn't reach the dogs dick to see if it was ready for action so asked Jim. He said the dogs prick was protruding from its sheath by five or so inches.'Pull him off me then so I can turn around.' They did and he sat there his cock standing up bigger than any mans I'd had, veined dark red and twitching. I took off all my clothes as I wanted to feel his fur against my back. Kneeling down with my head into the settee I told Jim and Frank to let the dog go. He came over and resumed his probing of my cunt, then without any help clambered up over me his front paws on the settee outside my hands.The dog began to jab with his cock but could not find the way in. Once again I had to reach under and place it at the entrance to my hole. The dogs prick felt long and hot in my hand as the it strove to push into me. Feeling the tip of its dick just inside the lips of my cunt I let go of it and in an instant it was in me and his hairy belly was snug against my bum. With each frantic thrust my head was driven into the settee and the dogs Knot pushed against the entrance to my cunt. The Dane with its front legs wrapped round me tightly was now completely in control as it thrust faster and faster. Its Knot filled the entrance to my womb completely grinding my clitoris mercilessly as I groaned to a protracted orgasm.Weak with sensation I was aware that the dog had stopped thrusting but that his cock was pulsing inside me and I could feel the hot jets of his spunk hitting my insides, something I'd never experienced with any man. As its convulsions concluded the Dane followed the example of my previous canine lover and turned his back on me. We remained joined, my cunt distorted by his bulbous knot. Jim and Frank who had been stunned to silence during this session suddenly came to. Pulling my head out from the settee they knelt with their trousers round their knees wanking in front of my face. I managed to summon enough energy to pull Franks cock into my mouth as he began to shoot his load. Jim just jerked off over my face. The dog then pulled away from me and I remained on all fours sperm dripping from my face and running from my cunt onto the parquet floor.A couple of weekends later I went to one of Frank's parties where in front of about ten couples I fucked and sucked off both dogs and then let Frank fuck me up the arse.A few weeks later we moved out of the area and I've never been back or god knows what I might have got into. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 42 |
funwith.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/44/funwith.txt | I drove home early from work because I wasn't feeling well... had a wicked stomach ache. My intestines were growling. I was afraid that I wouldn't make it home in time. I needed to get to the bathroom in a hurry, suffering painful cramps. I made it home just in time, I thought, and made a mad dash to the side door of the house. Strangely, the door was unlocked. I ran up the stairs and tried to hurry, seems like the zipper is always stuck when you're in a hurry and the darn thing won't zip down and you end up doing a little dance while trying to get it down. Finally I lowered my jeans and boxers and sat down. With a sigh of relief I just sat there and I was starting to feel better and my stomach ache was slowly going away I looked down, 'DAMN!' I thought I had made it in time, but I didn't - now I need a shower and a change of clothes. I was glad this didn't happen at work; it would have been very embarrassing. I removed my work shoes and socks, and my jeans and shorts, then pulled my tee shirt over my head. I ran the shower and let the water get warm, then got in and slid the shower door closed. I didn't bother to close the bathroom door - after all I was alone. My girlfriend had gone to visit her folks for a week. I soaped up and pulled the shower head down and pointed the spray up between my legs to wash away anything left from my accident. The showerhead has different settings and I had put it on the strongest spray setting, put my foot on the side of the tub and worked the spray back and forth between the cheeks of my ass. I could feel the spray hit my balls and it felt really nice, I moved it forward and felt the spray hit my cock. My cock twitched, hey this feels good and my cock slowly filled with blood and got very hard the longer I held the spray on it. I started to move the spray up and down the length of my cock. Man, this felt great, like getting a hand job without touching yourself! My cock was throbbing from my new-found way of masturbating. If I held the spray on that little spot right under head of my cock it would swell and I could feel that pulling sensation you get just before you start to cum, but it was more intense because I wasn't using my hand. I was thinking about my girlfriend, and the first hand- and blow-job she gave me in this shower - especially the things she said while stroking my cock. She had put liquid soap in her hand and was kneeing in front of me and started stroking my cock; she looked up at me with lust-filled eyes as she stroked my cock saying, "You going to cum for me? Shoot all your nice white hot cum all over my tits?" She then licked the head of my cock and made it jump. Just day dreaming. I could feel my cock start to really throb and jerk all by itself. I held the spray right on the under side of the head and watch as my cock jerked and swelled and the head turned a bright purple and was all tingly. I could feel that pulling sensation again; it got so much stronger and stronger, until my cock started to jerk itself off. It was bouncing all over the place and I chased it with the spray. I watched as it swelled and the first spurt of cum erupted from my piss hole. "Oooooooh," I groaned and watched as I spurted more cum each time. I could feel my cock strain as cum erupted from my cock, I was breathing really heavy and moaning. The feeling was so incredible I was temped to start stroking, but I wanted to prolong this wonderful feeling. I groaned again very loudly as I shot another load. I then heard a women's voice saying, "That is so incredibility hot watching you!" I froze and looked through the shower doors and there stood my girl friend's daughter. She had her hand down the front of her slacks. It looked like she was rubbing her pussy. I said, "How did you get in?""With the key you gave me.""Oh!" I said, and watched as she played with her pussy - not even thinking about covering up. She pushed her slacks and panties down to her knees as she finger fucked her pussy and rubbed her clit with the other. Then she said, "Can you stroke your cock for me?" I started stroking and my cock; it was already hard from watching Lisa play with her pussy. I shut the water off and then started using my hand. I asked, "How long have you been watching me?"Lisa said, "When I heard the shower. I was going to just come to the bathroom door, knock and tell you I was here, and ask where Mom was."I said, "She's gone for the week.""I'm sorry but when I saw the bathroom door was wide open, and then saw you in the shower, I wanted to watch you," she said, "You've got a really nice cock and when you started using the shower head on your cock, my pussy got so wet. So I crawled up the stair and watched you play with the water, I couldn't believe my eyes when you came using the shower head. Playfully I said, "You little peeping Tom!" "Sorry, but I not built like a Tom, so I'm no Tom."I was looking where her hand was, and I said "No, you're not - are you?"Lisa pushed her finger in deeper and started to quiver, and her knees buckled just a little, and she started whimpering and panting. Her face was beet red and her belly popped out as she climaxed. I felt my balls tighten and cum spurt out the head of my cock. Lisa came over on wobbly legs, reached down and put my wet cock to her lips and sucked. I couldn't believe she was sucking me off. I had fantasized about her before; she is a beautiful woman, with her long dark brown hair, she has a great figure but the way she walks it's like she's got a cock buried in her pussy. I've had dreams where I was fucking her from behind and slamming into the beautiful ass, I could just imagine that her pussy lips would be sucking at my cock as I plowed into her hot snatch. I would be holding onto her hips, watching as her ass cheeks would ripple from my pounding. I groaned, now with my cock buried in her mouth. I could feel another tingle as a small amount of cum erupted into her mouth. Three times in a row! This was a record for me. She milked my cock until it was a useless wet noodle hanging from my body. I helped her up and looked into her eyes. She said, "I've always wanted to do that! Really! Yeah, you got a nice body, and I've seen the ways you look at me - you like my ass, don't you?" Then she stood back up and took her slacks and panties off, and pulled the blouse she was wearing over her head. She was not wearing a bra, and her tits are not big - but just right for her frame; nice ski slope titties with perky nipples, a nice coral color. Her pubic hair was really thick. Lisa said, "Well are you going to let me get into the shower, or are you just going to stare at me?""Oh, sorry!" I said, and stepped back. Lisa said, "I like you looking at me just the same.""Well, you're so beautiful.""Thanks, you're not bad yourself." She stepped past me and, as her beautiful ass came into view, I moaned, "Oh that is very nice!" Lisa looked over her shoulder and said, "Mom said you liked my butt." I said, "She said that?" "Sure! Plus, I've seen you looking." I told Lisa that I had even dreamed about her. "Oh really, tell me about your dream." "I don't know much, other than you were in front of me, and I was plowing into your pussy from behind and watching the cheeks of your ass ripple as I plowed into you, and I could feel your pussy - it was like it was sucking me into you."Lisa looked over her shoulder as she washed herself under the spray."Look at you you're all hard again!" I looked down and my cock was throbbing.Lisa said, "Very nice. Know of anyplace you'd like to put that?" and arched her back and pushed her ass back at me. I stepped forward and rubbed my cock up and down her slippery slit. She moaned "Oh yeah, that really feels good."I felt the opening to her pussy, and slowly pushed my cock into her Lisa said, "Oh that really feels nice, I can feel your heart beating. You're really hard, and you're so hot!" I said, "I've never been so hard before." "Does this look like your dream now?" "Oh, yeah, even better! This is real." And I started to saw in and out of her. We both moaned. Lisa said, "I'm going to try the shower head on my pussy, let me know if it bothers you." I heard her moan, That is a nice feeling." Then she said "Grab my hip and fuck me hard - I want to feel you pound my pussy and slam into my ass!" I started thrusting into her and watched as her ass rippled. "Oh, that looks great. You have such a sexy ass!" Lisa said, "Slide your hot cock into my ass. It's been a long time, and I'm really horny." I pulled out, and she reached back and spread her ass cheeks. I pushed against her little puckering hole and felt it relax and the head of my cock popped in. Her insides were so hot it was like she was on fire."More! I want more I want it all!" I pushed in and she groaned really loud, "Oh yeah, fuck my ass! Fuck me hard! That feels incredible!" She put her hands on the shower wall and push back at me and said, "Faster, faster!" then she lowered one hand to her pussy. I could feel her as she ran her finger over her clit in a blur. "Oh! Oh!" she moaned, as I pumped into her as fast as I could. You could hear our skin slapping together as I pumped into her tight ass. I could feel my balls tighten and I groaned, "I'm going to cum again!" I erupted; I couldn't believe I had cum again - not a big load - but it felt good. I could feel Lisa tighten and squeeze my cock; then she was moaning as well. We both slowed; I couldn't keep that fast pace up. I was panting like a dog, plus my cock was really sensitive. I pulled out of her tight ass, and lifted Lisa up tight against my chest, and cupped her breasts. Her nipples were very hard and long. Lisa moaned, "My asshole is tingling! Wow! That was some dream you had!" I said, "Lets dry off and go to bed - I could use a little rest.""Yeah, me too," Lisa said. We both crawled into bed, and I pulled her close to me, and we both fell fast asleep. END |
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boatride.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/20/boatride.txt | It was one of those hot days when you spend the afternoon looking out the office window wishing you were somewhere else the air conditioner in my office is still broken so I was absolutely craving some fresh air when I finally left the offices at 5:30.The air was cool and blew all the cobwebs away as I drove home windows wide-open shades, it was great!As soon as I got in the house I threw off my clothes and pulled on my jogging gear and headed out along the country lane close to my house.It was great, not much traffic, cool breeze and the sun still relatively high in the sky.I headed through the stile across a farmers field on my usual training circuit, the route joins up with the canal waterway, which skirts our village and is often lined with holiday barges and cruisers.I was warming up nicely now and pulled of my t-shirt and tucked it in the back of my shorts, I must mention that my shorts are those skimpy running ones that cut up the thigh they have a thin mesh lining which is comfortable and allows air to circulate so for this reason I never wear any pants.So I'm now almost naked except for my flimsy shorts, this always gets me going and before long I'm sporting a decent semi erection, which is swinging about nicely.I sometimes I get the odd strange look from walkers and boat people when I run by like this if they catch a quick glimpse of my swinging appendage, and on the rare occasion a wolf whistle.Anyway I'm running along and can see a boat in the distance tied up to the bank as I get closer a young girl I guess about 17 maybe 18 appears on deck in the most incredibly small bikini, just tiny triangles of material clinging to the fittest firm young body imaginable in fact with hindsight she looked a lot like Vanessa Paradi the French actress.She watches me approach with a smutty little grin across her face, then she looks down at my by now well engorged cock which without me realising has broken free from its flimsy protection and is slapping against my leg, a slight look of suprise is quickly exchanged for a look of lust as she pulls up her bikini top and flashes her small but perfectly formed breasts at me.This causes me to stumble and fall to the ground banging my head against the hard towpath.When I come to my senses the pretty little minx is standing over me still with exposed breasts tittering like a schoolgirl.She helps me up and introduces herself as Clare, she then looks down at my groin which is still sporting a decent erection, reaching forward she gently grips my shaft and leads me up on deck, before slipping away to fetch me a drink.She explains that her parents have popped off to the local pub and would be ages, then sidles up to me again rubbing at my cock."I've always fancied older men," she admits. "You have such big fat cocks."Pushing me back into a chair she pulls at my shorts until I am completely naked and sporting a massive erection, she then slowly stepped out of her bikini bottoms revealing her perfectly shaved vagina not even a single hair!Then sinking to her knees she took my swollen cock in her mouth, it felt incredible as she brushed the shaft with her lips and licked around my helmet very seductively, my cock was now really slippery and oozing pre cum.She reached to the side and brought out a bottle of baby oil and proceeded to squirt a good jet across my cock and across her pussy!The baby oil dripped down her pussy and disappeared between the crack of her pert ass.Then she climbed up and lowered herself across my tights so the shaft of my cock rubbed up the full length of her slippery fanny.We gyrated for a few minutes until we were both delirious and panting heavily, I just had to fuck her or I would blow my load all up our fronts.She lifted herself up once more and positioned her pussy lips over the head of my swollen helmet, as though her pussy were kissing it better, I tried to push my groin up towards her but every time she would pull away just enough to keep her lips around my helmet.Then she repositioned herself until my cock nestled at the entrance to her puckered little arse, then with gritted teeth she sank down onto my shaft the baby oil lubricated me easily and I had no problem squeezing in.We began to pump slowly at first, here I was fucking this perfect teen up the ass on the deck of a boat!! My head was spinning I can tell you.She began to lose control and leaned back and forth breathing really heavily and was obviously going to cum soon and so was I, she gripped my arms and squeezed as a huge orgasm ripped through her quickly followed by me.I pumped and pumped my spunk into her which only seemed to make her squirm even more and she must have had another couple of orgasms at least before my erection began to subside.She climbed off me and bent over for me so I could see the spunk oozing from her crack, magical.She promised me that I could lick her shaven pussy and give it a good fucking if I came down the same time next day only her parents would be back soon and her dad thought she was still a virgin.When I went back next night the boat was gone...The EndPlease e-mail me your feedback it is appreciated: [email protected] |
inga.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/56/inga.txt | It was her idea. Well, no, that's not fair. It was an idea that we came up with when we were chatting on line and I suppose that we developed it together. Our correspondence began when Inga sent me an email after reading one of my stories on the internet. She had been very aroused by the story and she sent me an email to tell me how much she enjoyed it. Her email included a picture of herself. She was very attractive. It was a modest picture of her in a little black dress, not in the nude like so many of the other pictures that people send me as a sort of thank you for my stories. If any of you are reading this, thank you too. I enjoy all of those nudes very much.I responded, as I do to everyone that writes me whether or not they include a picture and whether or not they are attractive. I thanked her for her kind words and the picture. And that was that, until she read another of my stories. She liked the way my mind worked. Or I guess that it would be more correct to say that we shared some fantasies and she enjoyed reading mine. I suspect that she was grateful to have someone that she could discuss them with.At first I wasn't certain that Inga was a woman and not a man pretending to be a woman. Some guys get off on that but you can usually tell. I was soon convinced that Inga was all woman and I enjoyed several long chats with her about her fantasies and how closely they paralleled the events that I depicted in some of my stories.She wanted to experiment with her fantasies but had never found a man who shared those fantasies. I shared her frustration because it is even harder to find a woman who is excited by the admittedly unusual nature of our fantasies. She wanted to experience some of the things that I wrote about in my stories and after several months of exchanging emails and having the occasional long chat she decided to spend her upcoming summer vacation in the United States visiting me.I was delighted, of course. Inga is nearly half my age and judging by the pictures that she emailed me she is very sexy and very attractive. She is in her early thirties and cute as a kitten. I, on the other hand, am in my early sixties and rough as a cob. I ride a Harley and I look like it. I am in pretty good shape though and I knew that I had what it took to satisfy this woman's fantasies. All she needed was a man with a dirty mind.If you are familiar with my stories then you know that most of them are about women being blackmailed or in some other way coerced into sexual submission. They are humiliated and abused but not harmed. They experience helplessness and the freedom of being totally controlled. Those are the things that Inga fantasized about.The first thing I had to take care of was to get rid of my wife. My wife and I had both retired early. We had saved and planned for our future and we were not wealthy by any means but we were more than comfortable. We had no debts and we each had several large pension checks coming in so that so far we had not had to touch our savings. My wife is pretty open-minded but there was no way around it. She would have to be elsewhere while Inga was in town. I thought about trying to get my wife involved because she had some fantasies about being with another woman that she had never had the nerve to experience. But I decided that the best thing to do would be to get her out of town for the two weeks that Inga was going to be here. I would then be more free to experiment with some of my more outrageous fantasies.That was easier than it sounds. She has talked about going on a Panama Canal cruise with her sister for years. We selected a cruise that left from Tampa, Florida and ended in San Francisco. San Francisco is her favorite city so I had no trouble convincing her to spend a few days there with her sister before flying home. Now I just had to prepare for Inga's arrival. A few of the things that I had planned for her would take some coordination with friends. The more I thought about it though the more I thought that two weeks wouldn't be nearly enough time. The details were soon taken care of. I dropped my wife off at the airport on a Friday morning and picked Inga up on Saturday morning. I think that we were both relieved to find that there were no surprises. She was even prettier than the girl in the pictures she had sent me. She could easily pass for a woman in her early twenties, even after a long trans-Atlantic plane ride. She was about 5'2" and weighed about 100 pounds. Her breasts appeared to be perky little B cups, a personal favorite of mine. She had light brown hair with some blonde highlights and a smile that could melt a glacier. I had no idea why an attractive young woman like this wanted to be with a hairy old biker twice her age but I was not going to try to talk her out of it.I recognized her as she was coming out of the gate from the pictures that she had sent me. I approached her and I could tell that she recognized me as well. She smiled and we introduced ourselves. We went to the baggage claim and picked up her one small piece of luggage. She wouldn't need much in the way of clothing while she was here.I had planned on giving her some time to relax after her long flight and to get comfortable with me but she immediately slipped into character as a submissive. She was dressed as I had told her I wanted her dressed when she arrived. She was wearing an extremely short skirt and a lacy crop top that did not totally conceal her small, pink nipples. I put her bag in the back of my car and drove to my house. We had had some heated conversations on the internet but we both found it to be a much different situation when meeting for the first time in person. I intended to move things along quickly though. I had no intention of waiting to get to know her better and part of the excitement for her was giving herself to a strange man. God knows I'm certainly a strange man.I parked in my driveway and I set her bag inside the front door. I imagined that she must be pretty tired but since it was lunch time, and since I was in charge we were going to lunch. I opened the garage door and told her that we would be going out. She looked at my Softail nervously but after I gave her a quick set of instructions on how to survive as a passenger on a Harley she sat on the small passenger seat and hung on tight. She made a startled noise when I started the bike. She had a death grip on my waist as I pulled out of the garage. I paused to hit the garage door opener and make sure the door closed and then I took off. It was her first motorcycle ride. She was nervous at first but once she realized that she wasn't going to fall off and I wasn't going to kill her she relaxed and enjoyed the vibration and the sound and the feeling of freedom.I adjusted one of my mirrors and kept it aimed Inga's torso. It was a distraction but it was worth it. Her tiny skirt was pulled up to about half way between her crotch and her pierced navel. Her lacy little top came to just below her breasts when we were stopped. When we were moving it fluttered around and frequently bared the bottom portions of her perfect breasts. I almost ran a couple of red lights as I watched her in my mirror. I also got a big kick out of the expressions of the people on the road around us when they realized how much Inga there was on display.I finally decided that if I wanted to get to enjoy that beautiful body I had best start watching where I was going and I refocused my mirror and paid more attention to the road and the traffic.I drove through town and across the river to a nice restaurant with a big deck on a creek where the shrimp boats dock at night and unload their catch when they come back in. It isn't a biker bar but it is owned by a biker and is biker friendly.I pulled up into one of the bike parking places near the front and shut the bike off. As soon as it was quiet Inga leaned against my back and in a breathless voice she said, "Oh my god! I love it!"As strange as it seems, the motorcycle ride seemed to have broken her reserve. She didn't seem nearly as nervous now as she had when we left my house. Nothing breaks the ice like the way a Harley vibrates between a woman's legs. Don't take my word for it. There are studies that have shown it.We went inside and were seated out on the deck in the back. It was a bit warm but it was a beautiful day to be out by the water and there was a nice sea breeze which made it seem comfortable.After the hostess had seated us I ordered Inga to stand up and then I said, "Okay, now you may sit down again. Place your hands on the table and take your seat. Do not take your hands from the table and do not attempt to adjust your skirt."She glanced around and saw that there were a few tables nearby that were occupied. The people at those tables were close enough to see what was going on and in fact, four men at one of the tables were watching with a great deal of interest. They looked like they had just come from the golf course. There was a popular course nearby so they probably had.I watched them discreetly as Inga placed her hands on the table and returned to her seat. It was obvious from their faces that they were getting a good view and that they were enjoying it.I glanced around and saw several others straining to see just how much of my new slave had just been exposed but the four golfers had the best view. I turned my attention back to Inga and saw that she was very embarrassed, and very excited. I smiled and asked, "It's starting. Are you ready?"She closed her eyes for a second and then exhaled loudly and said, "Yes sir, I think so. I'm scared. But that's part of the excitement. I only ask one thing. Please don't ask me if I want to change my mind. Don't give me the chance to back out. If I say stop, don't listen to me."I leaned closer and quietly responded, "Dear, sweet, beautiful, sexy Inga, I have no intention of letting you back out. You belong to me for the next two weeks, unless I decide to keep you longer, or sell you sooner. So you had best please me. You wouldn't want to end up working for some half crazy pimp or selling your ass in a whore house in Mexico for a few pesos."She shivered, not quite sure if I was serious or not. But I had the impression that even that horrible fate hanging over her head excited her.Our waiter finally showed up and took our drink orders. He had a great view of Inga's pussy and the poor kid stared at it the entire time he was at our table taking our order. He had a hell of a time trying to tell us what today's specials were. It was pretty amusing for me and humiliating for Inga.This was the kind of experience that she had fantasized about for years but could never experience. Not on her own. And she had never found the right man, until now, to make those fantasies a reality.A lot of what I had planned was going to be new for me too. I had once had a part time master/slave relationship with a woman. We had lived together for two years and our relationship had developed quickly to the point where we had experienced some of the things that I had in mind for Inga. But we had just played around the edges. Some of Inga's fantasies went well beyond what I had experienced. I had similar fantasies though and I had written about many of them in my stories. I had every intention of making her dark dreams come true.As you might expect, we received excellent service that afternoon. Inga and I talked quietly and got to know each other a little better. I had to stop her from self-consciously trying to cover herself from time to time. It was just a reflex. She didn't even seem to realize that she was doing it.After we finished our lunch and our drinks we headed for the parking lot. I noticed that the four men at the next table followed us out. They were parked near my bike and just before we got on one of the men said to us, "My friends and I really enjoyed having you at the next table today." Then he said to me, "Your girlfriend is really beautiful."I smiled and said, "She isn't my girlfriends. She's just a slave."There was a whole range of expressions on the four men's faces, from shock to instant lust. I asked, "Did you get a good look at her pussy?"The man who had been speaking responded, "As good as was possible from our angle."I turned her to face them and said, "Go ahead slave, show the nice men your cunt. Hell! Let them see those tits too. Lift up your skirt and your top and go over there and thank them for being so complimentary."I didn't think that her face could get any redder than it had up on the deck. But it damn sure did. She turned dark red and it spread all the way down her neck and down under her top. But she lifted her crop top and her skirt and then walked over to the four of them and allowed them to see what she looked like close up. I was tempted to offer them more than a look but I hadn't even fucked her yet. I thought I should have the honor of going first since I was her owner.I watched as the four men examined Inga's charms. She was acting as if she hated what was happening but I knew better. The four men were apparently reluctant to go too far and at first they avoided touching her. Finally one of them grew a pair of balls and reached out and caressed one of her breasts. The others glanced at me to see if I was going to object. Hell! I thought I was going to have to show them how! Once the first man got away with it the others each began to explore her body as she stood there in the parking lot holding her top and her skirt up for them.I was watching her and after a very short time I could see that she was getting far too aroused. I asked them to be careful. I wasn't ready to let her have an orgasm just yet. They reluctantly took their hands away and I ordered her to get on the bike for the ride home. She let her clothing fall back into place as she came back over to the bike. She was almost panting she was so turned on. It was all I could do to keep from bending her over and fucking her right there. Damn she was hot!I unlocked the bike and got on and she stepped on behind me. I could tell right away that she no longer had any reservations about the bike. In fact, I would be willing to bet that she was looking forward to feeling it vibrating between her legs again. Her grip was much more relaxed now and I knew she was enjoying the ride.I took the back roads home. It took about forty minutes. I pulled the bike into the garage and shut it off and we went inside.As soon as we were alone in the house Inga seemed nervous again. I did nothing to try to calm her. I liked it that she was nervous. I led her into the living room and stood her in front of my chair and took a seat. I looked at her and ordered her to turn around slowly.When she had turned completely around I asked, "Did you enjoy yourself this afternoon?"She considered her response and finally she answered, "It was exciting. That's why I came here. So that you would make me do the things I fantasize about but could never do on my own. It was very embarrassing. But yes, I would have to say that I enjoyed it."I said, "You aren't going to enjoy everything that happens to you in the next two weeks. Take off your clothes."I had already seen her sexy body naked. She had sent me pictures before she came and I already knew how sexy she was. But seeing her in person was a whole lot sexier. I had been watching her every bit as much as those four golfers had a little while ago. But I didn't want her to know how anxious I was to explore that beautiful body. A woman this beautiful must be used to wrapping men around her little finger. She wasn't going to do that to me. She was going to experience a total loss of control in the next two weeks. That was the fantasy that we shared. Inga had shared some of her darkest fantasies with me and I had enjoyed them. Now I was going to make her dreams come true.I watched her undress. It didn't take long. Since I had ordered her to travel with only this little crop top and the tiny skirt she had been wearing it only took seconds for her to get naked.Once she was naked I spread my legs and pulled her closer. I moved my hands over her body for only a few seconds. Then I ran my finger lightly through the warm, wet crease between her legs. It came away soaked with her juices. I held my finger up to show her how wet it was. She already knew of course. But it embarrassed her that I had total control of her body now and it embarrassed her even more that I knew how much that aroused her.She had to be very tired. She had had a long flight. She left home very early this morning and she probably didn't sleep all that well last night. I would be surprised if she didn't lay there in the dark with her boyfriend for a very long time last night, thinking of me, anticipating the many things that were going to happen to her when she arrived and gave herself to me to use as I wished.I had a little more fun planned for her before I let her rest though. Besides, the longer she stayed up this evening the quicker she would recover from her jet lag.I pushed her away and stood up. I led her upstairs, grabbing her bag on the way, and we went to the master bedroom. I undressed and we went into the master bath and took a long hot shower. I made her wash me but I did not return the favor this time. I would enjoy washing her sexy body later. Not this time though. I wanted the anticipation to build.After our shower I took her back into the bedroom and ordered her to lie on the bed on her back. When she was in place I opened my nightstand and took out a blindfold and placed it over her eyes. I had already fastened short chains with heavy leather cuffs to all four corners of the bed. I pulled them into position and attached them to her wrists and ankles. When she was helpless I stood back and enjoyed the beautiful view. She was a very beautiful woman, but spread eagled naked and helpless in the middle of my bed the way that she was seemed to make her even more beautiful. She was very uncomfortable about posing for nude pictures. We had exchanged emails and chatted for months before she consented to send me a nude picture. One of the many plans that I had for her was to take as many pictures of her as I had the patience for. And not just me either. I was going to assure that pictures of her beautiful body were taken by any number of men. I started immediately. I picked up my digital camera and walked around the bed taking dozens of pictures of her from all angles. I got a lot of close-ups of her exposed pussy and her perfect tits. There would be many more over the next two weeks.I put the camera down and got up on the bed with her. I lay on my side facing her and just enjoyed the view at first. Her nipples were hard already and her secretions were moistening the lips of her pussy again. I'm sure that she was nervous. She was taking a big chance coming all of this way to put herself in the hands of a total stranger. But it was also very exciting and I knew that she must be dying to be touched right now.I began to tease her with a very light touch, moving my fingertips over her body. I avoided her breasts and her pussy though. I moved my hands over her face and neck and down across her chest between her breasts. I circled her breasts and teased them without actually touching them. I softly slid my fingers down across her flat stomach, just grazing over her soft skin until I reached her tiny patch of pubic hair. As my fingers moved around her pussy without actually touching it she moaned in frustration and lifted her ass off the bed in an attempt to be touched where she needed it most. But it was much too soon for that.I continued to tease her this way, often touching nothing but the fine, almost invisible hairs that grew on her soft belly. She could feel little more than the heat from my fingers. It was driving her crazy and she was almost panting now. She began to beg me to touch her. She pleaded with me to stop teasing her and touch her pussy or her breasts. She was pulling at the chains holding her down and promising me anything if I would just stop tormenting her and touch her.I would have liked to have drawn this out longer but I had been looking forward to this for far too long. I couldn't take any more of this teasing either. Not this time. The next time it would last much longer.I leaned over and kissed her and she returned my kiss passionately. We kissed for a few minutes before I moved my lips down and began to nibble at her breasts. When I finally took one of her nipples into my mouth and began to bite it she screamed, "YES! Oh YES! Do that! Harder! Please don't stop!" and she came. It surprised her and she lay there regaining her composure and under her breath she was muttering something in her native language. I smiled down at her, enjoying her pleasure. I have always found that causing a woman that much pleasure is an extremely erotic event. There is a feeling of power that you get as you watch her lose control because of what you are doing. It is quite a rush.I wasn't anywhere near finished though. I began to kiss my way down her stomach and I moved down and settled between her long slender legs. Once I was comfortable I began to kiss and lick all around her pussy. Even though I had only touched it once, before we came upstairs to show her how wet she was, her pussy was swollen and throbbing as if she had just had sex. It was obviously begging for attention.I avoided actually touching her there as I kissed all around the area and the frustration was building in her again. She was lifting her ass off of the bed and moaning and finally she could stand it no more. She screamed, "GOD DAMN YOUFUCK ME!!! DO SOMETHING!!"I chuckled and that just increased her level of frustration. She groaned loudly and her ass dropped back onto the bed and as soon as she did that I dipped my head down and ran my tongue through her soaking wet slit from the bottom all the way up through the opening to her vagina and across her clit. She screamed wordlessly as my tongue touched her clit and she came again. I placed my mouth over her pussy then and stiffened my tongue and stuck it inside her pussy as far as I could. Then I started licking and sucking, enjoying the taste of her arousal as she stiffened and came several times, once more screaming wordlessly as she shuddered through one violent orgasm after another. Before she had time to catch her breath I was over her and I buried my cock inside her to the hilt. I am never going to have a career in porn. My cock is only a little over seven inches long and no more than average in circumference. But I normally have a lot of staying power and I have to rely on style and substance more than size so I work at making it good for my partner. Inga seemed to appreciate it. I started fucking her slowly at first. She pulled at her chains as I began to move in and out of her hot pussy and begged me to let her arms go so that she could hold me. There would be many times in the next two weeks that we would fuck without the chains. But the whole point of the chains and the blindfold were to make her feel helpless and free her to just enjoy getting fucked. The chains stayed on.Inga continued to struggle with the chains as we fucked. I am pretty sure though, that if I had removed them she would have been disappointed. Whatever her true feelings about being in bondage she came twice more before I finally came inside of her.I stayed inside of her until my cock was soft and enjoyed the heat from her tight pussy. I rested above her with my weight on my arms and looked down at her. This girl was good! She made me feel like a teenager again. I was just about to roll off of her when she lifted her head and kissed my chest. I was all sweaty but it didn't bother her at all. She licked the sweat from my chest for a moment before I moved down and placed my lips on hers. We kissed like a couple of horny teenagers for a few minutes before I finally rolled off of her and sat on the side of the bed staring at her sexy body.I glanced at the clock. I knew that she must be exhausted but I thought that it would be better if she stayed awake until at least eight this evening. Then she could sleep like a log for twelve hours and hopefully when she awoke tomorrow morning she would be less affected by the time difference.I unfastened the cuffs on her feet but before I released her arms I ran my hands over her body. Her nipples were instantly hard and ready to play some more. I dipped my fingers into her pussy and scooped up some of my cum and her juices. I spread the slimy mixture around her nipples and began to squeeze them and pull on them. I moved back and forth between them at first, but then I began to concentrate on her left nipple.She was moaning again and pulling at the chains that still restrained her arms. Her head began to rock back and forth and under her breath she was whispering, "Nein, bitte nicht mehr."Then she said, "Please, I can't take anymore. I can't cum again."She was wrong about that! She came again as I squeezed and pulled on her nipple and then I reached down and easily slid three fingers inside of her juicy pussy. She was so tight that I don't think I could have gotten another one in there. She opened her legs to let me in and then, as my thumb began to tease her oversensitive clit she came again. I figured she had reached her limit then. I unfastened the cuffs on her wrists and finally I removed the blindfold. She had been in the dark for almost an hour and a half and she took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the light again. When she could see my face she smiled and said, "That was wonderful."I teased her nipple idly and said, "Sometimes it will be nice. Most of the time you are here it won't be. I am going to make you do things that you enjoy reading about but don't have the nerve to do. Sometimes I am going to hurt you. I am going to humiliate you and degrade you and then I am going to write a story about you and tell everyone that reads my stories what happened to the beautiful young woman from Germany that came to visit me. Maybe when I finish the story I will put your name and address at the end of the story so that anyone that wants to can come to your home and do what they want with you too."I could see that the idea of that turned her on. The reality would suck. But she didn't know me well enough to know if I would actually do something like that and the idea that it was something I might do turned her on.I got up and said, "Come on. Let's go take another shower. We're nasty."This time it was a long, slow shower with lots of touching. I soaped her up and enjoyed the way my hands glided over her slick body. She was a lot of fun to soap up and I spent a lot of time making sure she was clean. She returned the favor and she wasn't shy about making me feel just as good as I had made her feel a moment ago.The bed was a mess so we changed the sheets and then we went downstairs and got a cold drink. By the time we finished our drinks it was almost eight o'clock so I took her up and put her to bed.I lay with her and held her until she was asleep. She was exhausted and it didn't take long. Once she was breathing deeply and I was sure that she was sound asleep I got back up and went down the hall to my computer room. I added a few pages to the story I was working on and went to bed at ten.It was strange, going back into my bedroom and seeing that beautiful girl in my bed. Strange, but in a very nice way.I took my shorts and t-shirt off and joined her in bed. She didn't even stir as I crawled in beside her. When my eyes adjusted to the dark I saw that she was smiling in her sleep. It made me wonder what she was dreaming about. I wondered too if she would be smiling in her sleep tomorrow night.I let her sleep late in the morning and she didn't wake up until almost nine. I was up at a little after six. I went down and made coffee and read the Sunday paper and waited until I heard her get up and use the bathroom.When I heard movement upstairs I went up and we took another shower together. I ordered her to dress in her nicest dress and I helped her pick out a nice set of underwear. She almost seemed disappointed that I was dressing her so conservatively. I had plans for her though and I thought that what I had planned would be more exciting if she started out dressed the way she was now.I dressed in a pair of casual slacks and a sports shirt and we headed for a nice place with a great Sunday brunch. We took the car this time. We were there early enough to get a seat out back on the deck overlooking the marsh. Inga got her first taste of the Southern delicacy known as grits. It had taken me years to develop a taste for them. The first few times that I tried them I thought that the box they came in had more flavor. Once you learn how to eat them though, they are really quite good if they are made right.We finished our breakfast and relaxed over a cup of coffee for a few minutes. I was keeping my eye on the time. I had arranged to meet some friends and introduce them to Inga. When I told them that I was bringing them a beautiful young woman who was going to be my sex slave for the next two weeks and do anything that I wanted my friends were skeptical. But they were a group of horny old men, just like me, and they were willing to give me the benefit of the doubt. I knew these guys pretty well. We are the core of a group who get together on weekends to go on bike rides. We traveled to bike rallies together or traveled to places with scenic roads or better yet twisty roads and we got together from time to time to watch a big race or a big game at someone's house.I was the oldest of the group at sixty-one. There were a couple of the guys in their late forties but most were in their fifties. I was retired but the others all worked, all but two at blue collar jobs. Jim was an attorney and Gary was a Podiatrist. Owning a Harley has become an expensive hobby. You can't keep one and spend a lot of time collecting unemployment. I had paid nearly the price of a Cadillac for my newest Harley by the time you added the price of the accessories and the chrome.When it was time I escorted Inga back out to the car and drove across town to Smitty's house. Smitty was one of the two divorced men in our group. It looked like everyone was there when I pulled up into the driveway. The others had come on bikes and the driveway was full of big, expensive Harleys.As I pulled into the driveway Inga finally realized that this was not going to be just another Sunday for her. I escorted her to the door and Smitty let us in. As soon as we stepped inside I asked Smitty for a pair of his handcuffs. Smitty is a cop and has all the fun toys. He pulled a pair off of his police belt hanging by the door and I cuffed Inga's hands behind her back. She shivered in anticipation as I closed the cuffs over her wrists and she was helpless.There were a few whistles of appreciation when I pulled Inga into the living room. I had told my friends that she was beautiful but I have to be honest, I wouldn't have believed me either. I brought Inga to the center of the room and said, "Gentlemen, as promised, this is Inga. She is visiting from Germany and for at least the next two weeks she is my slut. I fucked her pretty good last night and I may join in later. For now though I just want to watch. I don't care what you do to her as long as I don't see any blood. You guys help yourselves. I haven't fucked her ass but she has a real nice cunt. I haven't taught her how to deep throat yet so that's something that we can work on this afternoon if anyone feels like it."There were five men sitting around the room and Smitty standing on the other side of Inga. They all seemed to be waiting for the punch line. Inga, who was about to have the first of her many fantasies come true looked nervous. She looked around the room quickly and then stared at the carpet in front of her and waited for the men do whatever they wanted to do with her.It started to look like none of my friends had any balls. I knew they were still trying to figure out if I was pulling some kind of joke on them. I thought I might get things going if I did something to demonstrate that I was serious. I stepped over behind Inga and put my arms around her. I kissed the back of her neck and then I grabbed the front of her blouse and tore it open. Buttons flew all around the room and Inga gasped in surprise. My friend's faces lit up as I pulled her blouse down off of her shoulders and left her standing with her demure bra exposed. Now she stood helpless and surrounded by strange men in her bra and they all got up at once and formed a circle around her. Most of my friends were pretty large men and Inga must have been feeling pretty overwhelmed now. I went to the kitchen and got a beer and took a seat out of the way. I saw her close her eyes and sigh as hands began to explore her body through her clothing. She was scared, but she was excited.Jim, the attorney stepped away and came over to where I was seated. He leaned over and asked, "I'm all for a little gangbang Dave. I just want you to tell me that this isn't a rape."I smiled at Jim and said, "She got on a plane yesterday morning and flew all of the way here to experience this sort of thing Jim. If you want I can show you some of her emails. She is nervous, but she hasn't said 'stop' has she?"We both turned our attention back to Inga and I saw that her bra was now hanging from her elbows along with her blouse. I couldn't see her tits though. They were covered with large hands. As we watched, someone was pulling her skirt up and exposing her plain white panties.I was watching her face when the first hand reached out and cupped her mound. She was trying hard to act like a victim of a gang rape. But I saw the pleasure on her face as my friends groped her roughly. I had thought that I would just watch this afternoon. But I was getting a very uncomfortable bulge in my slacks and I guess I was going to have to become more actively involved. But for now I was enjoying the show.Someone unfastened her skirt and it fell to the floor at her feet. Her panties followed in less than a minute. Fingers were now free to explore every part of her body and they did. Inga looked like she was going to have her first orgasm very soon. She tried to hide it but it was obvious. Apparently the reality of being taken by a group of large bikers was just as exciting as the fantasy.Smitty said, "Fuck this shit! These things are in the way." He pulled the key out of his pocket and unlocked the handcuffs and tossed them aside. As soon as they were gone someone roughly stripped off her blouse and bra. Kyle turned her to face him and using her ponytail as a handle he turned her face up and kissed her roughly. She stood still, returning his kiss passionately as the hands of the rest of the men continued to grope and pinch and pull at her soft, sexy body.I wasn't sure who pushed her to her knees but as soon as Kyle broke the kiss someone pushed her down and I heard zippers being pulled down. I could only catch glimpses of her between their legs now as my friends began stuffing their cocks in her mouth. I heard her struggling to handle all of that cock. She slurped loudly on them and several times I heard her gag and choke before Jerry called out, "Look at that shit! She did it! She's got that thing all the way down her fucking throat!"As far as I could tell she never struggled with them. She kept her hands on the cocks of the men on either side of her while the man in front of her fucked her mouth and throat. They all took a turn and they all came down her throat or in her mouth. During the entire time that she submitted to my friends and allowed them to fuck her throat the three who were not fucking her face or getting their cocks played with had their hands all over her body.Some of them were pretty rough but she never once complained. I saw her wince from time to time but she never asked them to stop. By the time the last man had cum in her mouth the first few were hard again. She was pushed down on her hands and knees and Smitty dropped to his knees behind her. He pushed down on her back to adjust the angle and roughly forced his hard cock into her very wet pussy from behind. Inga grunted as he slammed into her but she stayed in whatever position they put her in and let them do anything that they wanted to her. They fucked her, one after another, using her like a piece of fuck meat. It was just what she wanted, just what she needed. I watched her closely and I lost count of the number of times she reached orgasm. She was getting pretty tired by the time the sixth man had fucked her. They took a lot longer this time around since they had already cum in her mouth. I don't think she came with the last two but still she didn't complain. She never said a word. She grunted in pain a few times. She had never been taken so roughly or by so many men at once and her body wasn't used to it. She collapsed when the last of them finished fucking her. I had to call her name several times to get her attention. She finally looked up to see what I wanted and I said, "Crawl over here slut. I want to try out that mouth of yours now that you can suck a cock the way a slut is supposed to."Inga groaned as she got up on her hands and knees. I watched her tits sway as she crawled across the room. Just before she got to my chair I stood up and opened my slacks and pulled them and my shorts down and stepped out of them. When I was naked below the waist I sat down. Inga moved closer and took my cock into her mouth. She gripped me with her lips and slid her mouth down about half way. She groaned in pain and pulled back and tried again. This time her lips sank all the way to the base of my cock and I felt it slide into her throat. It was pretty amazing and I really enjoyed it. To be honest though, I think I got more pleasure from fucking her tight little pussy. This was exciting because it was hard for her. But her pussy was a better fuck.She worked hard at my cock and I was pretty turned on from watching my first real live gangbang so I came pretty quickly. After I shot my cum into her mouth she swallowed and then just held my cock between her lips until it was soft. I patted her head and said, "Okay Inga. Go get yourself a beer and take a little break."There was a look of gratitude on her face as she went to the kitchen and got a beer. By the time she came back into the room she had already gulped down half of the bottle. She put the bottle down on the table beside me and spoke for the first time since we had arrived.She cleared her throat and said, "I need to use the toilet. I can't sit down like this."Smitty said, "I'll take her."He led her out of the living room and down the hallway. They had only been gone for a minute when I heard her cry out. A couple of minutes later Smitty came back into the room with a big smile on his face. He said, "I had to piss too. So I helped her rinse all that crap off of her pussy while she was sitting on the toilet. She'll be out after she takes a quick shower."For about the next fifteen minutes or so, while Inga was taking a shower, I sat around and discussed her with my friends. I answered as few of their questions as possible. I did not tell them how we came to be in contact. I did not want them to know that we had met because she had read and been turned on by the stories I wrote and posted on the internet. I preferred the anonymity of the internet for a reason. Writing those nasty little stories is a very personal act. I am not ashamed of them. In fact, I think some of them are very well written and I am proud of them. But I wouldn't want it to be common knowledge among my biker friends that I was the person that was responsible for them.I told my friends that she was just a normal, if very attractive young woman who had some kinky fantasies that she could not experience without the help of the right man. After talking with me for a while she decided that I was the right man. We worked it out so that she would visit me for two weeks and for those two weeks she was mine to do with as I pleased. I knew most of her fantasies and since the things that turned her on also turned me on I was pretty sure that we were going to have a good time.I had just begun to tell them about what happened when we went out to eat yesterday when she came back into the room. Everyone looked up as she entered. She was blushing again. It looked very good on her.For the next hour she served us drinks and spent time in everyone's lap being kissed and groped and molested. When she got back around to Smitty's lap he pulled her down and I saw her jump. His hand was between her thighs and I suspected that his finger was toying with her ass. My suspicion was confirmed when he turned to me and asked, "You did say when you came in that we could do anything we wanted as long as we didn't draw blood, right?"I responded, "Yeah Smitty. You can fuck her ass. Just make sure you grease her up good and stretch her out a little. I don't want to have to take her to the emergency room when you're through fucking her."He grinned and said, "I wouldn't want to hurt her man. I just want to try out that sweet ass."He turned to Inga and asked, "How about it sweetheart, you've been fucked in the ass before haven't you?"She nodded and answered, "Yes sir, a couple of times."Smitty smiled and said, "You don't like it though, do you?"She shook her head and said, "No. It hurts."He stood her on her feet and said, "Wait right there. Don't move."He got up and went down the hall and came back a moment later with a tube of lubricant in his hand. Gary saw what he had and asked, "Is that what you use on your boyfriend Smitty?"After everyone chuckled at that Smitty replied, "No Gary. I never needed it with your sloppy ass."I'm not sure which one of them came out ahead on that exchange.Smitty sat back down in his chair and turned Inga around so that she was facing away from him. He ordered her to bend over and rest her hands on her knees. While she was getting into position he put some of the cold, greasy lubricant on his finger and after pausing to enjoy the view of her pretty ass for a second he reached out and pressed his finger against her anal opening and worked it inside.She gasped when his finger entered her but she didn't move. We all watched as he worked his finger in and out of her for a minute or two. Then he pulled it out and repeated the process with two of his large fingers.I was watching her face and I saw a mixture of emotions. She didn't like what he was doing but I'm pretty sure that the idea of what was happening to her now was turning her on. She was standing bent over and naked in a room full of older men and having her ass probed prior to having it fucked. This was a scene right out of her dirty mind and the more she didn't like it the more it would turn her on.Smitty took his time. It was obvious that he was enjoying himself. You know how cops are. He worked at her ass with two fingers for a long time before he pulled out and repeated the process with three of his thick fingers. It hadn't been so bad with one finger and she had gotten used to two fingers fairly quickly. She was grunting with pain as he forced three fingers inside of her tight opening. It looked like his three fingers were quite a bit fatter than his cock though. When he finally did get around to sticking his dick in her it probably wouldn't be so bad. I suspected that it wasn't going to be just Smitty though. The other guys were all watching eagerly. I doubted if all of them could cum again but I wouldn't be surprised if they all took a few minutes to stick their hard dicks in her just to see what it felt like.Smitty finally got his three fingers in all the way to the hilt and he slowly worked them in and out of her tight hole. She grunted with every painful stroke. It was obvious that it was painful for her. But I have to give her credit, she never moved and she never asked him to stop.Smitty stood up after a few minutes and handed the tube of lubricant to Inga. He kept his three fingers inside of her and ordered her to spread the lube on his cock. She struggled to keep her balance as she spread some of the grease in her hand and reached back and started rubbing it all over his hard cock. When he was ready he finally pulled his fingers out of her ass and ordered her to her knees. She dropped down right in front of him and he went to his knees behind her. He pushed her head down to the carpet and ordered her to reach back and spread her ass open for him. She groaned again. This time I think that it was from embarrassment. She reached back and spread the cheeks of her ass wide apart. He edged forward a little and pressed the head of his cock against her hole and grabbed her hips. He ordered her to push out with her ass muscles as if she was trying to take a crap and he started pushing. It wasn't easy. He was applying a lot of force and she was groaning in pain but suddenly the head of his cock popped inside of her and slid in a couple of inches. Inga cried out in pain and Smitty sighed with pleasure.Before he could push any more of his cock into, however, she pulled away and flipped over. She cried out, "No. I can't do that! It hurts me. I don't want to do that anymore."Smitty grinned down at her and said, "You don't understand Inga. It isn't about what you want or what you like or what feels good to you. You are here to please us. You are here to amuse us and to do what turns us on. Now get back up so I can fuck you cute little ass."Inga was scared but she stood her ground. She shook her head and said, "No! I won't let you!"Smitty's grin just got bigger. He left the room and came back with some rope. He stood over Inga and said, "Last chance bitch."She just shook her head and he reached down and grabbed a handful of her pony tail. He dragged across the floor to his coffee table and pushed her down over it. She was no match for that big man who, with his police training was used to subduing much bigger people than Inga.He quickly had her tied face down across the table and now she was helpless. He dropped to his knees behind her and she tried to kick him but he deflected her weak attempt and smacked her ass so hard that the sound of it echoed through the room like a rifle shot. His cock was still hard and there was little doubt in my mind that subduing her like this had turned him on. He roughly began forcing his cock back into her ass and this time there was no escape for her.She screamed in pain the first few times he forced his cock into her ass. But soon she gave up and once she relaxed I guess it wasn't so bad. She continued to grunt with every brutal thrust but she wasn't fighting him any longer. I wasn't a big fan of ass fucking but, like the others, I was fascinated by the way his large cock was being forced inside of her tight little ass. As more and more of his cock slid inside of her he started sighing louder and swearing under his breath. Once he had it all the way in and was pounding away at her he started describing what it felt like for the rest of us. He raved about how hot her ass felt on his cock and how tight it was.All the guys were getting turned on watching. Hell! I even got hard again. But I still wasn't all that interested in fucking her ass even if it was exciting to watch.It took Smitty a long time to cum. We are a group of old farts and I imagine that it has been a long time since most of us came twice in one session. It has been years since I could get off three times and I'm just as virile as any of these guys.It probably took Smitty twenty minutes to cum. By the time he filled her ass she was crying softly. He ignored that though. He gripped her hips and fucked her hard for about thirty seconds and then he swore loudly and came in her ass. He stayed inside of her until his cock went soft and her ass just kind of squeezed him out. He got up and went around to her head. He grabbed her ponytail and pulled her head up and forced his cock into her mouth. She gagged a couple of times but she managed to suck him clean. He gave her plenty of time to suck his nasty cock clean and then he returned to his chair and began sucking on his beer.Just as I expected, the other guys lined up and fucked her ass for a few minutes. A couple of them acted like they were cumming but I didn't believe it and the others didn't even bother to fake it. They just crammed their hard cocks into her ass and fucked her for a few minutes. Then they pulled out and forced her to suck them clean while the next man took his turn.When they were done with her we left her tied up and helpless. She had cum dribbling out of her ass and her thighs were pretty nasty but even so she looked pretty hot like that.I left her there for a while and then I untied her and sent her back to the bathroom to clean up and I told her to bring a towel out with her. I got us both a beer and when she returned I took the towel from her and spread it on my lap and pulled her down. When she was comfortable I handed her a cold beer and we sat around and shot the shit for a little while and drank Smitty's beer.Inga was quiet but now that the ass fucking was over she seemed to have calmed down and accepted what had happened.The guys all wanted to know when we could do it again and I suggested that we meet out at the river next Saturday. There was a place in the woods that we liked to go and have a fire and drink and tell lies. Sometimes we pitched tents and spent the night. I suggested that we check the weather towards the end of the week and if it wasn't going to rain we could spend Saturday night and Sunday morning out there. Everyone thought that was a great idea and we talked about inviting a few more guys just to make it interesting.I finally finished my beer and pushed Inga to her feet. I ordered her to go around to each of my friends and thank them for fucking her before we left.She started with Jerry on my left and went around to each of the men. She stood in front of them and as they groped her she thanked them for fucking her as politely as possible.When she got back around to me I told her to put her skirt and her blouse on. The buttons were all missing from her blouse so she had to tie it together under her tits. I held up her bra and panties and asked if anyone wanted any souvenirs. Most of the guys were married and didn't dare. Smitty was quick to jump up and grab them. He smiled and said, "I'm going to tack them up on the wall so everyone can see them. I'll get a picture of her later to hang up with them."I said, "I'll make sure you do Smitty." Then we left.Inga was walking a bit stiffly as we made our way out to the car. Once I pulled away from the house and headed back home I asked, "Well, was it as exciting as you thought it would be?"She was slumped against her door with her eyes closed. She looked exhausted. When I spoke she opened her eyes and smiled. Then she said, "I thought they were going to fuck me to death. My ass hurts like hell. I hated it. And I loved it!"I laughed at the way she responded. She sounded just as cute as she looked. I drove home and parked in the garage. We went inside and took a shower and I found some ointment for her ass. I made her stretch out on the bed and I applied it gently to her little back entrance. As I was working it in she asked, "Does it look okay?"I said, "It looks good enough to eat. Or at least it would if it wasn't so greasy."She moaned with pleasure as I worked the cream inside of her butt. When I was done she asked, "Why didn't you fuck my ass?"I slapped her butt playfully and said, "I told you before, I love your ass. I love the way it looks and the way you react when I stick my tongue in it. But I like pussy. I don't see the point in fucking an asshole when there is a perfectly good cunt right there beside it. And you do have a perfect cunt."She was starting feel relaxed and drowsy and I had plans for this evening so I let her take a nap while I went down and read the paper. I figured it would be a day or two before she was fully recovered from her trip and she had gotten quite a workout already today.When she got up I made a light supper and we went back upstairs and got dressed. I picked out a miniskirt and a sheer blouse for her but I also let her put underwear on. She was once more surprised when I let her dress like she might normally when she went out in the evening. She expected me to be dragging her around town half naked all the time. I explained to her that sometimes the fun is in undressing a fully dressed woman. Sometimes you want to savor the process.She thought about what I said for a moment and then she smiled and said, "You mean it's all about the tease."I smiled and said, "Sometimes."We left the house at around 8:30 PM and I drove to a club I knew about. I had already talked to the manager and he was expecting us.I parked in the back and went in through an unmarked door. Inga had no idea what was inside. We went up a dark hallway and into the front. Inga looked around and saw that the walls were covered with pictures of women in various stages of undress. Some of the shots were positively vulgar. A very few were quite good, artistic even. Most were just normal pictures of bored looking women undressing and posing nude.A large black man looked up when we came in and smiled. He said, "Right on time! Does your friend know why she is here yet?"I responded, "Nope, not a clue."He came out from behind the counter and looked Inga over. She stood passively as he circled her and then tilted her head up and looked her in the face. She looked nervous. She still didn't know what kind of place this was or what was going to happen to her here.The black man said, "Hey girl. My name is Al. I own this place." After looking at her face and body he turned to me and said, "I could make a lot of fucking money with this broad. Look at that face!"He looked down at her tits and then turned back to me and said, "Let's go into my office."We went behind the counter and through a door into a small office. Just like the outer room the walls were covered with pictures of naked and nearly naked women. I liked it but I doubt if my wife would have let me do my computer room this way.Al stood in front of his desk and leaned back against it. He pulled Inga in front of him and said, "Dave didn't tell you why you are here?"Inga shook her head nervously.Al smiled and said, "Let me explain then. But while I do that, I want you to get down and suck on my cock."Inga had never had sex with a black man and she was nervous but I knew from our conversations on the internet that the idea of it, the idea of being taken by a black man, that was just the kind of thing that she didn't want to do. And it was just the kind of thing that would excite her for that very reason.She dropped to her knees on the dirty rug in front of his desk and when he didn't move she unfastened Al's pants and pulled them and his shorts down to his knees. Al is a very dark skinned black man. His long, very fat cock was so black it was almost purple. He had a bit of a gut but his cock was big enough that it didn't matter.Inga stared at his cock for a second or two. Then she took it in her hand and worked it while it grew to full length. It was impressive. She stared at it for a few moments and then began taking as much of it as she could into her mouth.Al watched her for a minute and then he told her why she was here. "What I do here Inga, is I provide pretty young women for my customers to come in and take pictures of. I don't know how many men will be here for your set. It could be a half a dozen or it could be two dozen. It varies. You are going to go into one of the studios with the men and they will take some pictures of you. After a few minutes your blouse comes off and they take more pictures. Then your skirt comes off."Inga was listening, but she was paying more attention to his large cock. She was having a very hard time trying to take it in her throat. She could only get about three inches of it in her mouth because it was so fat. She was trying though.Al continued with his description of what was about to happen to her. "You pose in your underwear for a few minutes and then the bra comes off. Finally the panties come off. Some of the guys are going to want their pictures taken with you. If they do anything that is against the rules I will stop it. So you just go along with whatever happens in there. After you have posed for them in the nude for a while and they are all horny for your hot little cunt then they can decide if they want to pay the extra fee to fuck you."Al was gripping her head and trying to force more of his fat cock into her mouth as he talked. He seemed to be having trouble concentrating though and from the sound of it I thought that he would cum before long.He was a little breathless as he said, "They won't be taking pictures of you fucking them and sucking them. But I have cameras all around the room recording it and you'll get a copy of the DVD for a souvenir of your trip to America. The other copies will be on sale out front."Al made one last attempt to get more of his cock into Inga's mouth and then he filled her mouth with cum. It must have been quite a load because she really had to struggle with it. She finally got it all down and then he let her get a little air before he made her hold his softening cock in her mouth while he finished telling her what was going to happen.He reached down and patted her head and said, "Normally that would be the end of the evening for you. But we are going to have a special show after that. I have invited some of my friends and my better customers to a little performance that you are going to put on. It's going to be something that they don't get to see every day, especially with a sweet young thing like you, and I'm looking forward to it myself."Al pushed Inga's head away and pulled his pants back up and fastened them. He said, "Now, I want you to go out into the lobby and let the customers get to know you. Answer their questions, make them feel comfortable. You get the idea, right?"Inga got to her feet. There were tears streaming down her cheeks from the brutal face fuck. She wiped them away with her hands and looked around for a tissue. There weren't any evident so she wiped her hands on her skirt and looked down to make sure her clothing was clean and straight. Then she followed us out of the office. I was surprised. I hadn't heard anyone come in. I guess I had been distracted. But there were nine men waiting quietly on the other side of the counter. They seemed to range in age from one guy that didn't look like he was eighteen yet all the way up to one guy that looked like he was in his seventies.The men looked up when we came out of the office and Al said, "Gentlemen! Welcome! This sweet young thing is Inga. She is going to be our next model. I want you to make her feel comfortable. This is her first time and she is a little nervous. The next performance will start in about fifteen minutes."He shoved Inga over to the center of the room and as the men turned their attention to her he said, "I wouldn't recommend that anyone kiss her just now. Unless you are wondering what my cum tastes like that is."Inga was already as embarrassed as she could get. The remark seemed to make her cringe though. The men gathered around her. At first they just looked her over. Finally one of the older men put his arm around her shoulder in a friendly way and said hello. After she answered he heard her accent and asked her where she was from. She told him and I saw her react when his hand came to rest on her tit as the others all watched. He squeezed her tit and asked, "This is your first time? What is a nice girl like you doing in a place like this? You don't look like a whore."Her eyes got wide and she responded quickly, "I'm not a whore!"The man squeezing her tit chuckled and said, "You are now bitch. Before very long we are all going to be fucking your sweet pussy or your mouth. And we are going to have to pay Al to do it. That makes you a whore. What did you think you were doing here?"She was quiet for a moment and then she said, "I didn't know. My master brought me here. He didn't tell me why."The man looked at her in disbelief and said, "You mean you've never sold your pussy before?"She looked him right in the eye and said, "I certainly have not!"He laughed and said, "I don't guess that matters. You're a whore now."He took his hand off of her tit and his arm slid down her back. He rested his hand on her ass for a minute and then he reached lower and lifted her skirt enough that he could rest his hand on her panties.Just then two more men came in and came to a sudden stop when they saw what was happening. They watched as the first man squeezed the cheek of the obviously uncomfortable Inga's ass while a man on the other side of her reached up and started playing with her tit. The two newcomers were forced to move when another man came in and then several more entered the room. As show time neared the room was beginning to fill up. Al was finally satisfied with the size of the crowd and he stepped up to the counter and said, "Gentlemen. It's time to start. Is there anyone here that doesn't know the rules?"No one spoke.Al said, "Alright gentlemen. Get your wallets out."Just then the phone rang and Al excused himself and went into his office. When he came out a few minutes later he went to the counter and held out his hand.The men lined up at the counter and I counted them as they handed Al fifty dollars apiece. There were fourteen of them. I watched as the youngest of them came through the line. Even close up I didn't think he was eighteen but Al didn't say a word. He took the kid's money just like he did with all the others and then we all went down the hall to one of the studios.When we were inside Al pointed out the three separate areas in the front of the room to Inga and said, "You start out there on the right in the living room set. You pose until the bell rings and then you take your blouse off. All you have to do is everything you are told and you'll do fine. Once you are naked you move to that fur rug on the raised dais in the center of the room and pose in any manner that the customers request until the bell rings again. At that time you move to the bed on the left and do whatever they wantwith no arguments. I don't want any complaints or I'll lose my sense of humor. Just do what you're told. And get that dazed look off of your fucking face bitch. I want to see some smiles."The men were gathered around the living room set in the right hand corner of the room and Inga made her way through them to the set. The bell rang and she struggled to smile as the cameras came up and they started taking pictures. They started giving her directions almost immediately. She was ordered to sit on the couch and spread her legs so that they could get pictures of her panty covered crotch. When everyone had a chance to get that picture she was made to get up on the couch on her hands and knees and permit pictures of her bra covered breasts as her blouse fell away. Unfortunately, it didn't fall open far enough so one of the men reached up and unfastened a couple of buttons until they were satisfied with the effect. She was left in that position and someone else went up and pulled her skirt up over her ass, baring her panty covered ass for more pictures.By the time they had all gotten that shot the bell rang and she straightened up and took her blouse off. I was standing in the back of the room enjoying the show and she glanced up at me nervously. I thought of how reluctant she had been to share her pictures with me on the internet. She was really uncomfortable with the idea of all of these men possessing pictures of her undressing and then nude. She was probably afraid that they would end up all over the internet and she was probably right. I didn't doubt that before she could return home to Germany her friends and co-workers would be able to find nude pictures of her on the net if they put a little effort into it.Inga began to pose as the men directed her, now without her blouse. The men didn't exhibit a lot of imagination though and the poses were pretty much a repetition of the previous ones.The bell rang again and Inga stood up and removed her skirt. The customers were getting more interested now and half way through this set a man from the group went up on the set and posed with her. He stood behind her and cupped her bra encased tits. After the men took several pictures he reached a hand down inside the front of her panties and cupped her pussy as more pictures were taken. He was still up there when the bell rang again and he smiled and said, "Here, let me help you with that." He unfastened her bra and slid it off of her tits. Now that she was posing in only her panties he rejoined the men and started taking pictures again. It was obvious that Inga hated this, especially the part about the pictures. But she didn't dare refuse anyone anything. They were constantly reminding her to smile and she kept trying. She wasn't very convincing, but she tried.Half way to the next bell another man put his camera down and went up to pose with her. This time he was cupping her naked tits in his hand and roughly pinching and pulling on her nipples. He had his arms around her and he was grinding his groin against her as he leaned down and whispered something in her ear that made her even more nervous.He stepped back when the bell rang again and someone in the group instructed Inga to turn her back to them and keep her legs straight as she bent down slowly and removed her panties. She took a deep breath and obeyed. When she had stepped out of her panties she was ordered to stay bent over and spread her legs farther apart. There were more pictures and then they told her to reach back and spread her ass cheeks open for them. Several minutes later I heard someone tell her to spread her pussy for them but Al interrupted. He said, "Gentlemen, she is supposed to move to the fur for this next set. Inga, move over to the dais and pose on the fur."I didn't see the point but Inga moved the short distance to the small raised dais and resumed posing as the men instructed her. This session lasted a little longer and there were no pauses to remove clothing. After several minutes different men began to hand their cameras to the others so that they could have their pictures taken with her. They all groped her freely and assumed some very compromising poses. One of the men even pulled his cock out of his pants and posed with it in Inga's mouth. Al watched with a big smile for a few moments before he said, "Gentlemen, that's against the rules. Put your cock away man. You'll have to wait a few more minutes if you want a blowjob from the bitch."Inga was forced to pose while getting groped by men from the group for about another ten minutes before the bell rang again. When the bell rang this time Al stepped forward. As he moved to the front he said, "Okay gents; please put your cameras away now. It's time for the part of the show you have all been waiting for. If you want to fuck her it's time to pay up. Since prostitution is illegal in this state I can't have you taking pictures of our new whore fucking you for money. Remember, you can fuck her pussy or her mouth. Her ass is off limits. If everyone gets a turn before the final bell rings then you can start going around again. But make sure that everyone has had a chance to fuck the bitch before you go for seconds."Al took her by the arm and pulled her over to the bed and ordered her to get up on the bed on her hands and knees. As soon as she was in place Al stepped back and there was a crush of men shoving money into Al's hands and rushing over to try to be first to use her two available orifices. It was fun to watch for the first few minutes but I couldn't really see her well enough to take pleasure from her discomfort and it very quickly got to be boring. I felt compelled to hang around and watch though. Just to make sure that no one hurt her. I hadn't thought to ask how long this would take when I set this all up earlier. Now I turned to Al and asked, "How long before the next bell rings?"He responded, "For this many men I have to allow three hours. If I don't give them all enough time to fuck her at least once I'll lose customers."Damn! I should have brought a book to read! It was only a little after ten now. Then I remembered that the special show we had talked about was supposed to take place after we were done in here. Al saw the look on my face and laughed. He knew what I was thinking. He said, "I had to postpone the special show. That phone call I took before I brought everyone down here was from the handler. Some of the people couldn't make it, including the handler. I figured that since you are retired you would rather postpone it than hang around all fucking night anyway. I rescheduled for tomorrow evening at eight. Is that alright with you?"I couldn't think of any reason I couldn't make it. I nodded. He was right. I had no desire to spend all fucking night here.I turned my attention back to the sex show. There was the constant sound of flesh slapping flesh and the occasional moan from Inga as a new cock entered her or someone thrust into her body with more force than was necessary. Once in a while the crowd of men separated enough that I could see what was happening. She had tears in her eyes but I didn't know if that was a reaction to the cocks being shoved down her throat or if she was sorry she had made this trip or if she was in a lot of pain. She was not enjoying what was being done to her. But then, that was the point, wasn't it.I noticed the cameras spread around the ceiling which covered the entire room and I had noticed that they would zoom in on the action from time to time. So I knew that there was a camera operator working to get some good shots. I asked Al how long it would be before they would have the DVD ready. He said, "The guys have gotten pretty good at this. I can have a high quality DVD edited and packaged with cover art and credits ready for sale in twenty-four hours. I can probably have one ready for you when you come back tomorrow."I nodded and said, "Two DVDs please. Inga should get one to take home with her."Al said, "If I was you I'd keep the bitch around. That's some quality pussy you got there. A bitch that hot that does anything you tell her to dothat's worth holding on to."I smiled and said, "I agree Al. I just don't think my wife would feel the same way about it when she gets home from her cruise."I moved away from the wall and joined the group of men who were still swarming around Inga. I worked my way through the press of horny men and stood by the side of the bed. The man who was fucking her now was nearing orgasm and each violent thrust of his cock forced a grunt from Inga's cock filled mouth. When I moved closer I saw that there were streams of cum running down off of her chin and down her chest. Her thighs were coated with it already and her evening was only half over. While I was standing by the side of the bed I heard one of the men complain to Al about how nasty she was. Al just laughed and responded, "Jesus man. It's a fucking gangbang. If you want some pristine pussy go home to your wife. Oh wait, I just remembered. If your wife would let you fuck her you wouldn't be here!" He laughed heartily at his customer's expense. The man said, "Fuck you Al," and turned and returned to the press of men watching and waiting their turn.I watched as several of the men fucked her at either end. I began to get the impression that these guys weren't going to last anywhere near three hours. I thought this would all be over in two at the most.Al called me back over to where he was leaning against the wall and said, "Since we are postponing the special until tomorrow, I have an idea for an ending to tonight's show that will spice it up a little and it will only take a couple of minutes. How about if we take her into the shower afterwards and anyone that wants to can piss on her? That will get most of the cum off of her. Do you have a problem with that?"I smiled and said, "As long as I don't have to take her home like that it might be amusing."I had been right about the men only lasting two hours and before long there was only one last man trying to get Inga to suck on his semi-hard cock. She was a fucking mess and I wouldn't have touched her if it had been me. The customers started getting their stuff together to leave and Al called them over and told them what he had in mind for a finale. A few were grossed out and left. Most were amused and hung around after being assured that they would be allowed to photograph the event.When the last man finally gave up and stepped away from the bed Al ordered Inga to her feet. She had collapsed onto the nasty, cum covered bed when finally left alone and now she rolled over and sat up with difficulty. She was unsteady on her feet but she was so covered in slime that no one wanted to help her. She supported herself against the side of the bed until she felt able to stand unassisted and then she turned to face Al.Al ordered her to follow him and he walked to the door and went out into the hallway. She groaned and walked stiffly after him. She was holding onto her stomach and walking with her legs spread farther apart than normal as she waddled across the room and out the door.I followed her and the rest of the men followed behind me talking quietly among themselves and laughing. They were still having a pretty good time. Al led the way to a large bathroom with an old claw-foot bathtub against one wall. Inga followed him in and as I entered behind her I looked up and noticed more cameras in the ceiling. Al must have every square inch of this place covered.Al placed the plug in the tub's drain and ordered Inga to get inside and kneel. She still didn't know what was about to happen.Inga had trouble lifting her leg high enough to get in the tub but on her second effort she managed to climb in and drop to her knees. She had a slightly vacant look on her face. She was following commands and complying without argument or complaint but she seemed to have gone somewhere else in her mind. She was about to be brought back to the present I suspect.There was only room for four men at a time to stand at the tub. The nearest four men stood beside the tub and pulled their soft cocks out but Inga hardly seemed to notice. Not until the first stream of hot piss hit her right in the chest.The men not pissing on her were crowded around trying to take pictures. They got some great shots when that first stream of piss hit her.She screamed and looked up with a look on her face that was hard to interpret. It was somewhere between horror and dismay. But even this didn't cause her to rebel. She stayed on her knees with her hands at her sides while all four men directed streams of piss all over her head and her body. When the second group of men stepped forward one of them ordered her to lie on her back and hold her pussy open with her fingers. She was crying loudly now but she reached between her legs and spread her vaginal lips open and held them there while four more streams of nasty piss covered her body from the hair on her head to her thighs. They aimed primarily for her face and her tits and her pussy but the cum that had oozed out of her pussy and was coating her thighs was also getting washed away.The second group finally finished and the four remaining men stepped up to the side of the tub. One of them looked down at her, lying in piss a couple of inches deep now and said, "Open your mouth you stupid cunt. Your breath stinks. I have some mouthwash for you."She was lying there, still holding her pussy open. She was sobbing more quietly now. She slowly opened her mouth and two of the last four men directed their entire streams into her mouth. She didn't swallow it. I watched it swirl around her mouth and overflow and stream down her cheeks and over her chin. She was ordered to hold the last of it in her mouth when they finished and the men all came back up to the tub a few at a time and took pictures of her lying there in the piss from a dozen men.When everyone had gotten all of the pictures that they wanted Al escorted them out. He led them out to the lobby, unlocked the door and after they left he locked up again. I had been watching Inga. She hadn't moved except to finally spit out the last of the piss from her mouth. Well, she had moved actually. I noticed that she was no long holding her pussy open. She was rubbing it now. She had her eyes closed to keep the piss from getting into them and I suspect that she thought that she was alone in the room. I don't think that she realized that I had stayed in the room and was watching her quietly to judge her reaction. When the last of the customers had filed from the room and it was quiet she had turned her head and spit out the mouthful of piss and then her hands had released her swollen pussy lips. Now her fingers were rubbing her clit and squeezing it gently and her breathing had begun to get more labored.Al finally came back into the room and I held my finger to my lips to indicate he should be quiet as he entered. He approached the tub and looked down at her and he almost laughed out loud when he realized that she was lying there covered in piss and masturbating. He watched for a minute and then he pulled his cock out and let go another stream of hot piss right in her face. As soon as she felt it hit her face Inga opened her mouth again and her ass came up out of the piss in the bottom of the tub as her body went stiff and she had a huge orgasm.I couldn't wait to see the expression on her face when I made her watch this on DVD later.Al put his cock away and pulled the plug on the tub. He put a clean towel on a towel rack and ordered Inga to get up and take a shower.We went out front and waited and I looked through some of the DVDs he had on sale. He had some interesting stuff but most of the girls were prostitutes and that kind of took the fun out of it for me. He showed me a few of his "special interest" DVD's that he didn't put on display though and I bought a couple of those. I asked him which category Inga's movie would be in and he informed me that tonight's epic would be available to the general public. It would be on sale here in the club, at several local adult bookstores and on a couple of internet sites. Tomorrow's "special interest" movie would only be available to a special client list and a special interest web site to approved customers who were members of the site.Inga finally came out. She was still naked. She couldn't find her clothes. She still looked kind of dazed. Al went out and came back with her skirt and blouse. Her underwear was missing.She struggled into her clothes and I said goodnight to Al and he escorted us to the back door. I held the car door for Inga. She was still walking funny. I helped her into the car and drove home. When we got inside I made her a drink and brought her some Tylenol. She had not said a word all the way home. She just stared out through her window and groaned when the car hit an occasional bump. When we got inside she walked stiffly to the couch. Before she sat down she felt the back of her skirt and asked, "Have you got a towel or something that I can sit on? I think my poor pussy is still dripping cum." I got her a towel from the downstairs bathroom and she sat down carefully. Her body had really taken a beating today. I guess it's a good thing that the last thing we had planned for her had been postponed.I brought her the drink and the pills and she gulped them down. I sat near her in my chair and sipped my drink. It was late but we needed to unwind before we went to bed. She had been staring blankly at the wall for a long time but finally she turned to look at me and said, "Fuck me! This has been a long damned day!"I had to agree with that. For the most part I had only watched and I was exhausted.We finished our drinks and I helped Inga up the stairs and into bed. We both fell asleep immediately.The next morning we took a shower together and I dressed her in a t-shirt dress and took her out to breakfast. In case you are wondering I'm actually a very good cook. Unfortunately I am also lazy. I much prefer to have someone else cook my meals and clean up the kitchen. When my wife is home I do the cooking and she cleans up the kitchen. She can't even boil water without burning it. Friends have tried to convince me that she is just trying to get over on me. Trust me. I've eaten her cooking and her mother's cooking. Neither one could cook.After breakfast we went to a big adult bookstore near the interstate. I figured it was too early for the locals. But I had noticed a lot of big rigs at this place at all hours of the day and night. I wasn't disappointed. When I pulled up in front of the place there were a dozen eighteen wheelers parked in the back lot.When I was in Germany they didn't have places like this. That was a long time ago but since Europeans are so much more mature about matters of sexuality I assumed they still didn't have places like this and that Inga wouldn't know what it was.I escorted her inside and when she stepped in the door and saw what was on display all around her she came to a sudden stop. She looked around and then she looked at me questioningly. I just smiled and started looking around. I hadn't been in one of these places in a long time either. This was a far cry from the place I used to go to rent XXX movies when VCRs first went on the market.There was row after row of the most obscene magazines and movies. I looked at a few of the movies. The women seemed to be much more attractive now but the movies sounded boring as hell.There was a large selection of toys. There were some things for men but they seemed pretty silly. Most of the things on display were toys for women. There was also a small selection of slutty women's clothing. Mostly short shorts, miniskirts and t-shirts and crop tops with nasty things written on them. There was a selection of silly costumes like a French maid costume, that sort of thing. As we moved through the store I noticed that we had attracted the attention of the male customers. That would be everyone in the store. There were ten or twelve guys following us around. They were keeping their distance but they were staying close enough to keep an eye on Inga.I looked through the t-shirts and crop tops and picked out a few with nasty slogans written on them. I called out to the old guy behind the counter and asked if it would be alright if Inga tried a couple of these on. It wasn't until he answered that I recognized his voice and knew who the clerk was. He had been on some of our rides with us. I didn't know him that well but we knew each other.He responded that he would like to help me out but that he didn't have changing rooms. Not many of his customers were women.I smiled and said, "That's no problem."Then I ordered Inga to hand me her dress.She must have known that it was coming. She didn't even hesitate. She reached down and pulled her little jersey dress up and over her head and handed it to me. I had to guess at her size. She looked like a small to me.I handed her a t-shirt and while she was putting it on the men that had been standing nearby all gathered closer for a better look.The t-shirt fit her perfectly. In big black letters it said, "It's Magically Delicious!!" and had a finger pointing down towards her pussy.There was laughter from the audience. I told her to take it off and handed her another one. She slipped it on and then looked down to see what it said. In large letters across her tits it said, "Sex with strangers is better!"I moved over to the display of crop tops and started looking at them. The first one I picked out said, "I got gangbangedI loved it!"Inga looked down and saw what it said and looked up at me and said, "I didn't like it that much!"I found another that said, "OWNED!!" and one more that said, "I Swallow!"She tried them both on and I took them up to the counter. I had the new tops in one hand and her little t-shirt dress in the other. I placed her tops on the counter and while Jake was ringing them up I asked about the movies in the back.He told me that there was a small theater that was showing a movie. It was also showing on the TV over his head. I looked up and knew right away that I wasn't interested. He said that they also had a couple dozen booths in the back but that I would need to buy a minimum of five dollars worth of tokens if I wanted to go back there. I opted for the peep shows and I paid for the tops and got the tokens. I left the clothes, including Inga's dress on the counter and told him that I'd pick them up on the way out. Then I grabbed the tokens and Inga followed me through the store to the door in back that led to the peep shows. Jake buzzed me in and we came to a stop just inside and let our eyes adjust to the darkness. There was a long hallway with doors every five or six feet that led into small rooms that were about four feet deep by three feet wide. In the back of each booth was a small TV and in the middle of each one there was a single, straight back chair. I had heard about these places but had never been in one before. I started down the aisle and looked in a couple of booths to see if they were all the same. They seemed to be. I saw movement and realized for the first time that there were several men standing farther down the hallway watching us. I hadn't even seen them when I came in. Just then the door behind me opened and the men that had been out front started coming in. With the additional light that shone in when the door opened I saw that there were a half a dozen men standing around.I knew what went on in places like this but I wasn't sure how it worked exactly. I had heard that horny men came here and went into these booths and other men gave them blowjobs. I wasn't sure how it was determined who was going to do what to whom. In our case, however, I didn't think that would be a problem.I went into the next booth that I came to and pulled Inga in after me and shut the door. There was a faint light coming from the small TV but it wasn't much. I felt around and found the slot for the tokens and fed a dozen of them into the slot.I sat in the chair and pulled Inga into my lap and watched as the screen came to life and I saw a room full of black men lined up to have sex with a skuzzy looking blonde that must have been in her forties and was really in need of an exercise program.Inga and I were both kind of grossed out by the movie. But just as I was about to see if I could change the channel I saw a light come on by my knee. I looked down and saw movement and then there was an eye at a large hole staring at Inga.I told her to get on her knees by the hole and she slid out of my lap and dropped to her knees. As soon as her knees hit the floor she squeaked in revulsion and I asked her what was wrong.She sounded like she was going to be sick when she replied, "Oh god! The floor is sticky! It's covered with cold cum!"I chuckled and said, "Well, it's too late to worry about that now."She shuddered and turned back towards the hole in the wall. The eye was still there. Inga turned back to me and asked, "What am I supposed to do now?"Shit, I didn't know! I said, "I don't know, wait and see what he does."The music and the fake moans and groans from all the movies playing around the room were so loud that I don't know if the guy could hear us. He glanced at me and then back at Inga and finally he got his nerve up and reached in through the hole. Inga knew what was expected of her and she took the man's hand and guided it to her tits. Then she dropped her hands and let him play with them for a while. I saw her jump after a few minutes and then look behind her. I hadn't even noticed that another hand was coming through a hole in the wall behind her and some guy had his hand on her ass.I watched for a few minutes and just as I was getting bored with this the man that was playing with Inga's tits pulled his arm back through the hole. There was a short delay and then the head of his cock was placed just at the hole. I guess he was afraid to stick it in. I told Inga to lean down and kiss it and she leaned her face into the hole and licked the head of the man's cock. As soon as she did that the rest of his cock came through the hole and she started practicing her newly learned deep throat skills again. The hand that had been on her ass now reached between her legs and the man began to finger fuck her drooling pussy. I was surprised at how wet she had become. I could hear the guy's fingers sloshing around inside of her. I also heard Inga moaning around the cock in her mouth and throat and it wasn't long before I saw her gulping down his cum.As soon as he pulled his cock out of the hole Inga wheeled around without being told and brought the fingers of the hand that had been pleasuring her to her mouth and sucked them clean. When she was done cleaning him she let his hand go and he pulled it back through the hole and his cock came through the hole in its place.Inga immediately wrapped her lips around his cock and gave him the blowjob of his life. He didn't last much longer than the first man. She swallowed his load before very long and for the next hour or so she was kept busy sucking a steady line of men through the two holes. When I finally let her stop she was worn out. Her jaw was sore and her throat was getting sore and for a few minutes she could hardly talk. I hadn't counted the men she had serviced but I imagine there were about a dozen of them. It was pretty interesting at first but I started getting bored after a while. I hated to disappoint the other guys but I had all the peepshow action that I needed to last for the rest of my life. I felt sorry for those guys but shit, if I was that horny I think I'd rather beat my meat than stick my dick through a hole in the wall.I pulled Inga up and we went out into the hallway. There were a half a dozen disappointed men out there but I wanted out of here. I asked one of the guys if there was a ladies room around and he said, "That's the only bathroom I know about."He was pointing to a dimly lit room at the far end of the hall. I pulled Inga down past the men, all of whom took the opportunity to get a quick feel of her tits or her pussy or ass as she went by them.I led her to the restroom and told her to clean up a little. She allowed a little cum to escape from her mouth a few times and it was clotting on her throat and her tits. But the biggest mess was her lower legs where she had been kneeling and spinning around in pools of old, cold, congealing puddles of cum on the floor of the booth. She used damp paper towels to clean herself while a dozen men crowded the door to watch. She dried off with more paper towels and I led her back up the hallway. I stopped half way up and asked if anyone wanted the tokens I had left. I had only used about ten of them. I gave the rest away and went to the counter and let Inga put her dress on. When she was ready I picked up the bag with her new tops in it and handed it to her and we left.It was still early but she was going to need her strength for this evening so I drove us home so that she could get some rest. As we were heading back through town she was looking out the window. I couldn't see her face so I wasn't sure how she was reacting to what had just happened. We were half way home before she turned to me and said, "That was the most amazing thing! All those cocks with no man attached! What kind of place was that?!"I told her what little I knew about those places. She was quiet for a while and then she said, "I wish we had those where I live."I hadn't expected that reaction! This girl is a lot stronger than I thought. I suspected though that what she was going to face this evening was going to take some of the starch out of her.When we got back to the house I sent her upstairs to take a shower. I got a cold beer out and went in to watch CNN for a while just to see if our idiot President had destroyed a little more of what little remained of our Constitution in the last couple of days. I had just about finished my beer when Inga came back downstairs and came into the living room. She was still naked and it looked damned good on her. I had gotten pretty turned on watching her parade around naked and suck all those cocks a little while ago. Now that she was cleaned up I was ready to enjoy a little of that pussy.I asked her if she wanted a drink. She looked at me and she knew what I wanted. She smiled and said, "Maybe later. I think you must have something else in mind right now."Sometimes she was just a little too willing. She was harder to wear out than I expected. I got up and took her back up to the bedroom. She helped me undress and this time I didn't bother to tie her up or blindfold her. I got in bed beside her and we kissed and touched for a few minutes. When my fingers made their way down to her hot cunt I was surprised at how wet she was. Then it occurred to me that she had provided a lot of men with orgasms this morning, but she had done it with her mouth. She had gotten off a few times from the fingers in her pussy but she was as primed to fuck as I was.I moved over on top of her and teased her slit with my hard cock for a few moments. She smiled up at me and said, "God! You are such a fucking tease! If you were a girl you would be called a cock teaser. You're just as bad. Would you please put that thing in me?!"I chuckled and said, "Well, I guess I have to fuck you now. I don't want to be known as a cunt tease."I stopped sliding the head of my cock up and down her moist slit and she reached down and lined it up with the entrance to her hot little hole. When she had it in place I slowly started pushing it in, enjoying the heat as her body enveloped my hard cock. I continued to slide my cock into her very slowly until our pubic bones were touching and I had no more to give. I stayed like that for a moment. Those first few seconds after entering a woman's body are to be savored. That moist heat wrapping itself around the most sensitive part of your body cannot adequately be described. It was nearly as incredibly as that final moment when you achieve orgasm.I started fucking her slowly at first and grinding my pubic bone against her at the bottom of every long, slow stroke. This time she had the use of her arms and legs and she wrapped them around me quickly. She was a very active participant. She lifted her cunt up to meet every stroke and she lifted her head to kiss and lick me as we fucked. I didn't start picking up the pace until after she had her first orgasm. I watched her face as she cried out and her eyes closed. Her whole body wrapped itself around me for several long seconds.As her orgasm passed she relaxed slightly and her eyes opened. She smiled up at me. God she is so beautiful! I felt her hard nipples rubbing against my chest and her cunt clasping my cock and I started fucking her harder until at the end it was a violent rape. She grunted with every savage stroke but her arms were still around me and her nails were digging into my back and she was just about to cum again when I felt my orgasm approaching and I began to fuck her even harder. When she felt my cock throbbing in her tight pussy she knew I was shooting her full of my hot cum and she came again.We kissed for a few minutes after we came. I stayed over her, resting my weight on my arms as our sweaty bodies stayed connected at the groin. I finally rolled off of her and lay on my back beside her. She turned onto her side and rested her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arm around her and she ran her hand over my body. Neither of us spoke for a moment. We both felt comfortable together after such a short time together. She stretched up and kissed my cheek and said, "It is going to be very hard for me to go home when our time together is up."I squeezed her and responded, "First of all, I may not let you leave. I may decide to keep you. Second, you are going to do things in the next twelve days that may change your mind. I'm still taking it easy on you."She rested her head back on my shoulder and said, "It isn't that easy. It is what I have fantasized about and I am enjoying it. But it isn't easy."She reached down and played with my soft cock. Then she said, "I have to go to the bathroom."She started to get up and go into the bathroom and I decided that this would be a good time to try something else that I had been thinking about. I followed her in to the bathroom and stopped her when she headed for the toilet. I took her arm and led her to the walk-in shower and used a handful of her hair to guide her lips to my still very nasty cock. She opened her mouth without a second thought and sucked on it until it started to get hard. When my cock was about half hard I pulled her up and turned her around and leaned her over. She rested her hands on the side of the shower and I spread her legs out and began to work my half hard cock into her dripping pussy. Once I had it inside of her I said, "Okay Inga, you had to piss, piss now."I felt her muscles straining to obey. It took a long time but finally she started to piss. It wasn't much of a stream at first but once she started it picked up quickly. Some of it ran down the underside of my cock and dripped down my balls and ran down my legs. I could feel the heat of it on my skin. Most of it just sprayed out in a thick stream and splashed onto the floor of the shower at our feet.Just before she finished I took my turn. I had been holding it in and when she started to piss it made me have to go even more. So I had no trouble unleashing a strong stream right up inside of her pussy.She screamed when she felt it start to spray inside of her. She started to pull away but I grabbed her hips and held her in place. I couldn't feel it filling her warm cavity, but I felt it squirting out around my cock and running down our legs. I continued until the last drop of piss had entered her body. Then I felt her hot cunt milking my cock as if to try to get more liquid from it. I started getting hard quickly and I took my hands away from her hips and grabbed her tits and held them, squeezing and pinching as I began to fuck her violently from the back. My stomach slapped into her ass loudly on every stroke and she grunted as if I was hitting her.This fuck was even more violent than the one we had just enjoyed in my bed. We had both gotten so turned on by how nasty this was that we came very quickly. This young woman was turning my sexual clock back years. I had fucked and been sucked off more since picking her up at the airport on Saturday then I had in the last three months before she arrived.I pulled my cock out of her and turned the shower on. We washed each other thoroughly and after we dried off we went downstairs in the nude and had a cold beer. We sat at the table and talked about what had happened to her and how much like her fantasies it was. I was still curious about how she felt after experiencing some of the nasty things she had talked about in our internet conversations. She said, "It is hard to explain. Some things I enjoy when they are happening. Others, the nastier things, I don't enjoy them when I am doing them. But I am turned on by the anticipation and the fear. After I have done those things and I think about what I did I get excited. Does that make sense?"I nodded. I knew what she meant. Most of the fun of sex is in your mind. Sometimes the things you do are just to feed the fantasies. Her fantasies were going to get a big meal tonight.We took it easy until it was time to get ready. I took her upstairs and dressed her in only a tiny wraparound miniskirt and a crop top that said, "Your wish is my command" across her tits. I dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and we went downstairs. I made her a stiff drink and made her gulp it down and I gave her some Tylenol to take before we left. She got nervous when she saw that I was preparing her for another rough night. I led her out to the garage but before I put her in the car I put the blindfold over her eyes and a leather strap around her waist that had two leather wrist cuffs attached to it. I fastened the cuffs around her wrists and she was helpless.I helped her into the car and then I went around and got in on the driver's side. Before I started the car I reached over and pulled her top up, exposing her beautiful tits. I opened the garage door and headed back to the club where she had been photographed and gangbanged last night.I parked in front this time and after pulling her crop top back into place I led Inga to the door. It was locked and there was a big closed sign on the door. I had to knock and wait for Al to come and open it for us.He smiled when he saw Inga and he stepped back and let us in. He locked the door after us and never said a word. Inga still didn't know where she was. Al motioned for me to follow him and he led the way down the hallway to a different room this time. As we neared the room I could hear a low murmur of muted conversation coming from within. When we entered the conversation came to a sudden stop.I looked around the room. There were six rows of theater seats against the wall on our left and the back wall. They took up a large part of the room.The seats were full and I was surprised at the appearance of the people I saw. They were all well dressed and appeared to be well-to-do and sophisticated. I was also surprised at how many people were here. It looked like at least a hundred people and even more surprising to me was that there were a large number of women in the group. I hadn't expected that.Aside from the seating the room was empty but for a strange looking bench in the middle of the remaining empty floor space. It was padded and looked very substantial. There were several pivot points and it appeared to be almost infinitely adjustable.A couple of normal looking people came in after us and Al pointed me towards a seat up front that had been reserved for me. I took my seat and watched as the couple that had come in took Inga to a far corner of the room and began whispering to her. The conversation in the room never started back up. Everyone was quiet now that we were here and their attention was focused on Inga and the man and woman that had her in the corner whispering to her. I saw Inga nod a few times but I didn't see her speak. I couldn't hear what they were saying to her. She looked very nervous though. That's hard to do with a blindfold on.The couple spoke with Inga for several minutes before they pulled her back to the center of the room and stood her in front of the bench. The man removed her cuffs and the belt around her waist and as Inga's arms hung limp in front of her the woman lifted the crop top and carefully pulled it over her head without disturbing the blindfold. She pulled it off of Inga's arms and tossed it into the far corner.There was a brief stir in the audience when Inga's tits were exposed and again when the woman untied the belt around her waist and pulled her skirt off and tossed it into the corner with her top.The couple guided Inga around until she stood with her back to the bench and held her firmly as they laid her down on her back. They worked quickly to secure her to the bench. A strap went across her abdomen and her wrists and ankles were secured very quickly. Her ponytail was woven together with a short length of rope and secured under the bench. She was unable to move anything now but her fingers and toes.The man placed a ring gag in her mouth and fastened it in place. It was at this point that they removed the blindfold. For the first time Inga saw the size of the audience. I doubt if she knew where she was though. Not that it would have mattered.The man adjusted the bench while the woman ran her hands over Inga's body. She played with Inga's tits and teased her clit before she started dipping her fingers into Inga's pussy. When her fingers started coming out wet with moisture from Inga's increasing arousal the woman began to spread this moisture over her body. She coated Inga's pussy mound with the juices and then she began to coat her tits. When she was done there she spread the juices liberally over Inga's face.The male half of the couple who were running the show now just stood back and watched until his female partner had coated Inga in her own juices to their satisfaction. Then he left the room. He returned a minute later leading a large, black, Great Dane. There was flurry of whispered conversation as the dog came in but then everyone was quiet again. I looked up at the dog when it came in but mostly I just stared at Inga. I saw her straining to look at the audience. I assumed that she was looking for me. Our eyes never met though. I don't think that she could turn her head enough to see me.The dog started getting excited as soon as he saw, and I suppose smelled, Inga. He immediately started straining at his leash and the man who was leading him let him go.The dog rushed over to Inga and I got the impression that he had done this many times before. He headed right for her pussy and started lapping vigorously.As soon as his tongue began licking her juices from her cunt Inga started groaning. We had discussed the possibility of her having sex with animals. She had thought about it but wasn't all that keen on the idea. She had certainly not imagined doing it with such a large audience. This whole situation had kind of evolved gradually when I first started talking to Al about her. I had originally just planned to set her up for the photo session and gangbang that followed. But then we started talking about the DVDs he made and sold and that's how I found out that he sometimes put on these shows for a group of wealthy perverts. Not only did he make a large amount of money putting the show on. But the DVDs were big sellers on the internet. So, I let him talk me into the show.I saw the dog's cock start to emerge from the hairy sheath of skin that normally covered it. It didn't come out very far though and I was surprised. I expected it to be much larger. Once his cock started to grow he moved up over Inga's body until he reached her tits. He smelled her juices there and paused to lick her tits and as he did that his hindquarters were beginning to hunch as if he were already inside of her.He didn't stay there long though. He moved up over her and as he reached her face his cock came into contact with her crotch. He started stabbing at her blindly while his tongue began to cover her face, cleaning off more of her juices. She was unable to move her head or close her mouth and his tongue seemed to fill her mouth over and over while his cock was stabbing at her, trying to find her opening. I noticed that his cock had begun to grow again and there was a stream of liquid coming from him. I assume it was lubricant but there was an awful lot of it.As soon as the dog's cock entered her he began to fuck her violently. His hips were moving so fast it was hard to follow. Inga was grunting as he fucked her. It looked as though it must be quite painful. I tried to keep my eyes on the dog's fast moving cock to see what she was dealing with. It had been pink at first, but it was becoming dark red and it was growing huge. It was more than twice as fat as any cock I had ever seen and it must have been at least ten inches long. I saw the knot growing at the base of it. I knew that dog's inserted that knot into the bitch when they mated but I didn't think there was any way that was going into Inga.I was wrong. I saw Inga tense up and heard her scream into the dog's mouth as he took one last violent stroke and buried that knot in her pussy. As soon as it was inside of her he stopped moving. I saw the dog shivering as he stood over her. I assumed that he was cumming inside of her now.He was no longer actively licking her face but his tongue lolled out of his mouth and dripped a large amount of saliva all over her face, including into her mouth. The crowd around me was mostly quiet. There was an occasional whisper but no one spoke out loud. I saw a lot of people with their hands in other people's laps though. The Great Dane stayed tied with Inga for a very long time. I hadn't thought to time it but I would estimate that they stayed like that for close to twenty minutes before he started trying to pull his cock free.He started trying to back away but apparently his knot was still firmly wedged inside of Inga. She screamed in pain and the dog stopped pulling for a few minutes. He tried twice more and finally he stepped over her and stood with his hindquarters pressed against her crotch and his large cock still buried inside of her. They stayed like that for several more minutes. He tried to pull free every couple of minutes and each time he tried Inga cried out. But finally he pulled free. He turned around and sniffed at her pussy, gave it a quick lick and then trotted off. Inga went limp on the bench. I think she assumed that her ordeal was over. The man who had brought the dog out grabbed his leash and led him out of the room. He was gone for a couple of minutes before he returned with another Great Dane. This one seemed to be a little smaller. He was black and white and he must have known that something was going on in here because his cock was already starting to emerge from the sheath that contained it. I heard Inga groan as the dog came prancing into the room. She expected to be fucked again by another large dog. She was in for another surprise. The handler didn't let the dog go this time. He let the dog get between her legs and it saw her pussy and smelled the smell of sex and started getting all excited and pulling at the leash. But this time the man held on and when he thought the dog was excited enough he pulled him out from between Inga's legs and let him around to her head. The female half of the team adjusted the headrest on the bench and lowered Inga's head. Then she helped the man turn the dog around so that its ass was right in Inga's face. I didn't know what the hell they were doing now.I watched as the woman reached under the dog and began to stroke its rapidly growing cock. As soon as his cock was hard she reached between his hind legs and pulled his cock out so that it was pointed right at Inga's mouth.His cock was already beginning to leak that steady stream of what I assumed was lubricant. Inga looked frantic as the woman guided the dog's cock to her mouth and through the ring that held her mouth wide open.The dog settled down when he felt his cock plunging into Inga's mouth and I watched it grow rapidly. I couldn't tell how long it was but it looked as fat as the first one had been and if it wasn't as long then it didn't miss by much. I saw Inga choking on the cock and the liquid streaming out of it and down her throat. I watched the woman who was still holding the dog's cock at the base and keeping it in Inga's mouth kneel down and whisper something to Inga. Inga seemed to struggle a little longer but then she relaxed and that big dog cock slid right down her throat! Out of the corner of my eye I saw movement in the audience and I looked around discreetly. I saw that quite a few of the women had turned their heads away. Not the men though. They were watching eagerly.After a few minutes the women began to turn back and watch with something between revulsion and fascination, but they watched.It didn't last as long this time. The dog's knot was under the control of the female handler who never let it out of her hand. She held onto him until he was finished and pulled away. The male half of the dog handling team led the dog away. Inga choked and gagged a little but managed to keep down the large deposit the dog had just made in her stomach. I heard Inga mumble something unintelligible and the woman just grinned and ignored her. She waited for Inga's breathing to return to normal and then she moved around between Inga's legs and reached down and picked up a container that was attached to the bench between her legs. The woman looked up at the audience and smiled and then carried the cup around to show the audience that it had collected the first dog's cum as it drained out of Inga's pussy. I was surprised at the amount. There must have been at least half a cup of liquid in that cup.She went back to Inga and adjusted the headrest on the bench again. When Inga's head was once more horizontal she picked the cup up off the floor and began to slowly pour it into her mouth. Inga refused to swallow at first but I heard the woman when she said, "If you don't swallow on your own I am going to have to pinch your nose closed until you do. You might as well do as you're told slave."She waited until Inga swallowed her mouthful and poured the rest in slowly until Inga had swallowed it all. She had to stop now and then while Inga gagged and choked. But eventually she swallowed it all.This time I was the one that was surprised to find that the show wasn't over. I suppose these people had paid a lot of money for this spectacle. They were going to want to get their money's worth of perversion. But what happened next surprised even me. Al hadn't mentioned this part of the show.The trainer came back into the room leading another animal. A pony! It was one of those miniature ponies, only slightly taller but much wider than the two Great Danes that had just enjoyed Inga's company. It looked like it might be hard to control once it got carried away. I looked at Al who was standing in the corner by the door. He gave me a look that said everything was going to be okay. I hoped so because there was no way I could take on all these guys if I wanted to stop the show and they wanted it to go on.The male trainer led the pony over to Inga and I saw the look of fear in her eyes. I didn't blame her. The pony began to sniff and lick Inga's body and the smell of sex was having an effect. I saw his already large cock begin to grow. It was nothing like you might expect from a full sized horse but it was a good fourteen inches long and even fatter than the dog cocks had been.While the pony was licking Inga's abused body the female trainer began working on the foot of the bench. She was pulling some kind of device out of the end and connecting it just beyond Inga's knees. As I watched I realized that it would act as a restraint so that the pony couldn't apply too much force when he was fucking her. His legs would be held back by the device so that he couldn't put his entire weight behind his fuck strokes.When the woman was done she went over and pushed the pony's hindquarters around so that the animal's cock was hanging right in Inga's face. The male trainer held the pony in place with the bridle while the female trainer bent down and guided its cock to Inga's mouth which was still being held open by the ring in her teeth.The woman rubbed the tip of the pony's cock all over Inga's face before she guided the tip of the cock to the ring and allowed several inches of it to enter Inga's mouth. The pony stiffened up and shivered as his cock entered her mouth. But he was being restrained by both trainers and the woman only allowed so much of the cock into Inga's mouth. I noticed that the cock was growing stiff now, though it didn't seem to be growing any longer. The female was massaging it as Inga was forced to deal with the three or four inches in her mouth. When the trainer was satisfied that the pony's cock was hard enough they quickly repositioned him over Inga.Inga was making incomprehensible noises, but she was totally incapable of movement and could only lie there on her back and wait for the inevitable.The couple led the pony right up over Inga and the woman guided his large cock into her pussy. The animal whinnied when his cock was swallowed up by Inga's hot, wet cunt. The woman stepped away but the man stayed in place and held onto the pony's halter.As soon as his cock was buried in her pussy the pony began to fuck her hard. I think the only reason that it didn't kill Inga was the device attached to the foot of the bench she was attached to. It prevented the pony from getting closer and forcing the entire length of his cock inside of her. The pony's forceful thrusts were scary to watch though. Inga looked so fragile underneath its body and even though the pony was making a lot of noise and Inga was gagged her fearful groans and her grunts of pain could still be clearly heard.I glanced around the room again and none of the women were turning away now. They were staring in astonishment. I turned back to Inga and watched that beast rape her for a very long time. It was scary. But it got even scarier at the end. The violence of those final thrusts before he filled her with his cum were impossible to describe. If not for that restraint restricting the animal's motion this would have surely killed her.The animal finally came to a stop and after a pause the trainer backed him out from between Inga's legs. They still weren't done though. The male trainer held him to the side while the female trainer whispered something in Inga's ear. I saw Inga nod her head almost imperceptibly. She didn't have much freedom of motion. Whatever the woman had asked her though it was obvious that she had given her assent.The female trainer smiled and removed the ring that had been holding Inga's jaws open for so long. Then she stepped back and as Inga worked her jaw around to make sure that she still had the use of it the trainers led the pony back over her face and Inga took his soft, slimy, but still very long cock into her mouth and sucked it enthusiastically, as if sucking the cock of her lover.We all watched as she sucked the end of the animal's cock clean and then, when the trainer finally freed her head she licked the rest of the cock clean. While Inga was licking the pony's cock the female trainer once more removed the cup from the bench between Inga's legs. She once more circled the room showing everyone that the cup contained what appeared to be nearly a cup of the animal's cum. This time I thought that I was going to be sick. But I couldn't bring myself to turn away when the trainer returned to Inga. The man pulled the pony away and the woman held the cup to her lips. She tipped it up slowly and we all watched as Inga slowly drank it down.When she had finished her drink the trainers left the room and Al stepped forward and announced that the show was over. He thanked everyone for coming and told them that they would be notified when the DVD's were ready for pickup. The crowd finally started leaving slowly. There were a few hushed conversations but for such a large crowd they were remarkably quiet. Most of them stopped to take a closer look at Inga before leaving. No one touched her, but most of them stopped to look at her beautiful body and her face which despite the horror she had just experienced was still obviously that of a beautiful woman. I noticed that the women often looked to see what her pussy looked like after what she had been through, but they more often looked into her eyes. I think that they were trying to imagine why a beautiful woman like Inga would do such a thing.When everyone else had left I went over and finished removing her restraints. I helped her to sit up and she groaned in pain as I moved her. Al came over and said, "She'll be sore for a couple of days. But don't worry, she's okay. This isn't the first time we have done this. Before you leave I have a cream to give you. Put it on her pussy every couple of hours and she'll be good as new in two days. I promise."I was feeling kind of guilty. I hadn't known that it was going to be this bad. I was also feeling a little guilty because I realized that if Al had told me what was going to happen I probably would have let him do it, once he assured me there would be no lasting damage.I went over and picked up Inga's clothing and dressed her carefully. I asked Al for a towel. Her pussy was still leaking. He left and came back with the DVD from last night, a towel and an unmarked tin containing some kind of ointment. I looked at him questioningly and he just shrugged and said, "I don't know. The people with the horse gave it to me. They swear by it though."I ended up having to carry Inga out to the car. I put the towel on the seat and then I strapped her in. I drove home and carried her right up to the bedroom. She never said a word. In fact, she hadn't spoken since we left the house at a little after seven. It was now almost midnight. The show must have lasted more than three hours. That's a long time to be raped by animals.I stood her up at the sink and put toothpaste on her toothbrush and handed it to her. While she brushed her teeth I started the hot water in the shower running. When she finished brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth out I put her down in the shower and let her sit on the bench while I soaped her up and rinsed her off. She seemed to have finally stopped leaking animal cum but just to be safe I put a clean towel under her before I put her in bed. Once she was comfortable I spread the ointment around and in her pussy. I was shocked to see that except for being red and a little swollen it looked just like it did when she got off the plane on Saturday morning! It wasn't stretched out or hanging down or even noticeably loose.Whatever that stuff was it worked fast. As soon as I spread it around her pussy she sighed with relief. I wiped my hands and said, "I'm going down and get you a drink and some pain pills. Do you want anything else?"She shook her head slightly.I went down and poured us both strong drinks and took them upstairs, along with a bottle of Tylenol.I handed her the drink and started to get her some pills out but she reached out her hand and stopped me. She shook her head and sipped at her drink.I was sitting beside her and it was bothering me that she still hadn't spoken. I finally said, "I'm sorry Inga. I didn't know about the pony. To be honest, if I had known I might have let them do it. But I didn't know. Are you alright?"She grinned wryly and finally spoke. "Yes. I'm okay. Wanna fuck?"I kissed her forehead and said, "Quit fucking around. Are you alright?"She nodded and said, "That cream really works."She saw the concern in my face and she smiled and said, "It was a dream come true Dave. This is the kind of stuff we talked about when we chatted on the internet. I didn't come all the way to visit you just so that we could make love. But please, no more ponies."I held her hand and said, "You told me to ignore you if you asked to be spared."She looked at me thoughtfully for a moment and then she said, "You now, it was scary as hell. But it really wasn't that bad. His cock was big but he couldn't get it all in me and after a few minutes it was bearable. The worst part was when that fucking bitch made me drink that crap out of that damned cup! God that was gross!"I chuckled and said, "Yeah, I thought I was going to throw up."She laughed but the movement hurt her stomach. She clutched her stomach and groaned. Then she said, "I hate to admit it, but as nasty as it was dog and horse cum doesn't taste as bad as a man's cum. There was just so damned much of it. I don't mean I liked the taste. It was nasty. But it was mild compared to the men I have tasted. If you tell me to do it again I will. But I would really appreciate it if there were no more ponies in my life."Damn! Isn't she something!I asked her if she wanted another drink and she answered, "I would really like a glass of water please."I went down and got her a glass of ice water and then I got in bed beside her. She took a couple of sips she put the glass down and I leaned over and kissed her. She said, "I can't believe you'd kiss me after what you saw tonight."I smiled and asked, "Why, did you keep some of that horse cock in there for later?"She smiled and said, "Ass hole! You know damn well that most men wouldn't kiss a woman after they watched her do what I did tonight."I laughed lightly and said, "Maybe, but we have already established that I'm as big a pervert as you are. What the hell, you brushed your teeth."I would have held her in my arms while she went to sleep but I was afraid to move her. She was still in a lot of pain. If her stomach wasn't feeling better in the morning I might need to take her to the doctor. I don't know how we would explain what happened to her though.Fortunately she felt much better in the morning. I gave her the day off to recuperate and in the afternoon I dressed her up in not much of anything and we went out for an early supper. She felt better after walking around a little and being taken out in a sexy little skirt and a crop top took her mind off of her aches and pains and returned it to the purpose of her visit.I stopped at the camera club on the way home from supper and picked up two copies of the DVD. Then I drove home and we got comfortable on the couch. I undressed and I ordered Inga to strip and once she was stretched out with her head in my lap I started the first DVD. It got off to a slow start. Al had included the first fifteen minutes or so in the front lobby that was mainly just Inga answering embarrassing questions and allowing some of the men to grope her through her clothing.Things got more interesting when we got to the next scene. As we watched what had happened to her that evening she took my cock into her mouth without being asked and held it between her lips. She teased me with her tongue but her attention was focused on the television and watching how she had been used and abused by all of those men. I cupped her tit in my hand and held it gently while we watched.Inga had an obvious conflict when faced with the reality of all of those men now having pictures of her in the nude. She was both embarrassed and excited that all of those men of every description were lusting after her and that the event was captured on film made it even more exciting. The fact that she had no control over the distribution of those photos made it even more exciting still.When the DVD reached the scene where the men had put their cameras down and joined her on the bed after paying Al to have sex with her she started playing with her pussy and sucking on my cock with much more enthusiasm. I had to stop her several times. I wasn't ready to cum yet. I wanted to wait until the final scene.When all of the men had had their turn fucking Inga and the scene moved to the bathroom she groaned. It was as if she had forgotten about this final humiliation. She stared in awe as the men stood at the side of the tub and she moaned and sucked my cock hard as we watched the streams of hot piss wash over her face and body.I managed to hold off until the last group of men was pissing on her before I came in her mouth. When my cum hit the back of her throat she groaned loudly and rubbed her pussy a little faster and before I stopped shooting my cum in her mouth she was having an orgasm too.I was surprised that she could achieve orgasm after the abuse she had suffered yesterday. It looked like she was going to be recovered enough for what I had planned for her tomorrow.I got up and put the second DVD into the player and returned to my seat. As soon as I sat down Inga took my cock back into her mouth and I started the second DVD. This one started with Al opening the door to his club and leading us down to the large room full of people waiting for Inga and the show she was about to be forced to put on.I noticed that the camera carefully avoided showing the members of the audience. From the time I turned Inga over to the two animal trainers they and the animals were the only ones on screen. It was obvious from the occasional loud gasps that there was a large audience. But we never saw their faces.I glanced at the TV screen from time to time as the DVD played. But for most of the next three hours I watched Inga's face. She watched the events unfold as if she had no idea what was going to happen. She gasped when she saw that first large dog enter the room and she shuddered when it began to lick its way up her body. It's too bad that I hadn't thought to have a movie camera pointed at Inga's face while she watched the events of last night playing out on the TV. Her reactions were priceless.When the DVD came to the part where they brought the pony into the room Inga completely forgot that my cock was in her mouth. She stared at the screen as her body was raped by that large animal and when it came to the end where she drank down the cup of cum that had been collected in that cup she actually had an orgasm as she watched. And she wasn't even touching herself! What a fucking pervert! I was beginning to think that I had found the perfect woman.After she came she was embarrassed at her own reaction. She seemed to suddenly realize that she had my hard cock in her mouth and she concentrated her efforts on getting me off again. She had gotten very good at sucking cock in the last few days and I was turned on from watching her watch her own movie. So I came very quickly once she put a little effort into it. After she swallowed my cum she let my cock slip from her mouth and she whispered, "That was disgusting!"I smiled and replied, "Yes. But you had an orgasm watching it."Still in a whisper she responded, "Yes. I did."She seemed to be nearly totally recovered already. I figured it was time for her to start waiting on me instead of the other way around. I ordered her to go and make us both a drink. She kissed my soft cock and sat up. She sat beside me with her hand on my thigh for a moment and looked at me. I wasn't quite sure what I was seeing in her face. After a few moments she smiled and said, "Yes master." Then she got up and went to make us each a drink.When she returned I pulled her into my lap and we sat there sipping our drinks in silence while I teased her sweet body with my fingers. I took an ice cube out of my glass and she gasped when I touched it to her nipple. I amused myself by running it all over her nipples until it was just about half melted and then I slid it down over her stomach to her amazing little pussy. Her eyes got big and she screamed as I pushed it inside of her. She couldn't sit still but I held her in place and kept my hand over her pussy so that she couldn't push the ice cube out. I let it melt inside of her and then I swallowed the last of my drink and stood up. Inga screamed again as I picked her up and tossed her over my shoulder. I suppose that she was not used to being manhandled but she seemed very light. I carried her up to bed and tossed her down on the mattress. Then I got between her legs and there was no teasing this time. I put my lips over her pussy and licked and sucked and nibbled at her drooling pussy until she came.After she came I lifted her legs and pushed them up to press against her tits. Her pretty ass was now exposed and I ran my tongue all the way up through the crack. She shivered with pleasure and I did that twice more before I began to concentrate on the sensitive pink little hole between her cheeks. Her hands grabbed fists full of the bedspread and her body shivered and quivered as I stiffened my tongue and began to force it into her opening. I worked at her tight little asshole with my tongue for several minutes before I slid my hand up to cover her pussy and began to tickle her clit and as soon as I touched her she started crying out and cumming uncontrollably. I kept it up until she begged me to stop and then I let her legs down and climbed up over her. I guided the head of my cock to her pussy and she came again as I pushed it into her. I was amazed that her cunt still felt just as tight as it had the first time I fucked her. After all of the abuse I had subjected her to, especially the things that happened to her yesterday, I still thought she had the tightest cunt I had ever stuck my dick in.It took me a long time to cum this time. But I was finding that for some reason, since Inga had arrived I was able to cum as often now as I did when I was much younger. I don't know if it was because she was so sexy or because the more I had sex the more I was able to have sex. This girl was making me feel like a kid again.I finally came and rolled over and lay beside her sweating and gasping for breath. Inga got up and went to the bathroom and when she came back a few minutes later she brought a warm cloth and cleaned me up. She was being very nice considering what I had done to her lately.We went to sleep not long after she cleaned me off. I curled up and held her in my arms and she nestled back against me. She felt very good there. It felt natural. It was hard to believe that I had only met this woman four days ago.The next morning I taught her how to make my famous four cheese omelet and perfect bacon. Maybe I would teach her how to make grits before she left. We sipped coffee and had a leisurely breakfast and then I let her clean up the kitchen. I know. That's a hell of a way to treat a guest. But after all, she is my slave.After breakfast we took a shower and I helped her pick out something to wear. When she was ready I got my movie camera and the tripod out of the closet and we got in the car and took off. I drove to a decrepit building outside of town. The parking lot was about half full of Harleys. This was where I had gotten two of my tattoos and I knew the guy that ran the place. I got out of the car and grabbed the bag that I had put my camera and the tripod in and we went inside.There were a few bikers sitting around in the waiting room. They looked up and when they saw Inga they got interested. I knew a couple of them and I nodded as I walked over to the counter with Inga following close behind.Ray heard the bell on the door when we came in and he yelled from the back room that he would be right out. I went to the door into the back room and said, "It's okay Ray. It's just me."He looked up from the guy he was tattooing and said, "Hey Dave! Did you bring her in?"I answered, "Yeah. But there's no hurry. Take your time."He said, "I'm almost done here and I have one more guy in front of you. It'll probably be close to an hour and a half or two hours. You sure you want to wait?"I looked over at Inga and she was going through one of the tattoo books and looking fascinated. I said, "Yeah, we can wait."I went back into the waiting room and sat down. All six of the bikers were sitting around staring at Inga. I had taken a seat next to one of the guys that I knew and he asked me if I was there for me or the girl.I said, "I decided to have my new slave pierced and tattooed, give her some personality."Inga was on the other side of the room looking at tattoo books and she didn't hear me. My friend, Ron, perked right up. He asked, "What you gonna get pierced on her?"I replied, "Her nipples and her pussy. I've got a couple of small tattoos in mind for her too."He smiled and said, "I was supposed to be next but if you let me watch you can take my place."I said, "That's nice of you Ron. I'll make sure that she makes it up to you."He did a double take and then looked me in the eye, trying to decide if I was serious. "No shit?" he asked.I laughed and answered, "No shit."We talked a little about Inga and we talked a little about bikes and a mutual friend who had just been killed by some asshole in a pickup truck. If the chairs had been a little more comfortable and if Ray started serving beer in here I would have been enjoying myself.Ray and the guy he had just finished tattooing came out and the customer left. Ron told him that he was going to let us go first and Ray didn't seem surprised. I got up and went to the counter and I called Inga over from the table where she was still pouring over the tattoo books.When she was standing beside me I told her to take her top off. She turned red but she obeyed instantly. When her tits were exposed Ray leaned over and started pinching one of her nipples and pulling on it. He watched her nipple harden and he smiled and said, "Yeah, perfect."He reached down and pulled out a couple of boxes with a selection of bars and rings and I picked out a set of rings that would be big enough to be useful. I had in mind rings that were large enough that they would permit a leash to be attached. I also wanted them to show through her thin tops.Several of the other bikers had gathered around to get a closer look at Inga's tits. I looked around and said, "If you guys can talk Ray into it I don't mind if you come back and watch."One of them asked, "What about her?"I smiled and said, "She doesn't have a say in it."They looked at Ray and he said, "Hell, I don't give a shit."I had already told Ray what I wanted tattooed on her. He gave me a price for the tats and the piercing and I paid him. Then we all went into the back. There were three other guys in the back getting tattooed and they were probably glad of the distraction. Getting tattooed can get pretty boring if you are having something big done.Ray led us to a padded table and I ordered Inga to take her skirt and shoes off. She got naked and Ray helped her up onto the table. I set the camera up on the tripod and pushed record. Ray went into a side room and came back with a tray with a bunch of stuff on it.He set it on the counter and then he went to work on Inga. First he told her to turn over and after she complied he started strapping her down. She didn't know what was going on. Why the hell was she laying on her stomach if she was here to get her nipples pierced?Ray swabbed the bottom of her foot and pulled up a stool. He put a sterile needle in his tattoo machine and grabbed Inga's foot. He said, "Girl, I've never done a tattoo on the bottom of someone's foot before. I don't think it'll be too bad. The skin there is tough and it shouldn't be a big problem. But you are going to hate walking for the next couple of weeks. Are you sure you want to do this here?"Inga took a deep breath and said, "I will do whatever my master wants me to do."That got a rise out of the men standing around watching.Ray just shook his head and turned his equipment on. He dipped it in the ink and on the bottom of her right foot he tattooed, "I fuck dogs!!"It didn't take long and Inga took it very well.But Ray wasn't done. He moved his stool and cleaned off her other foot and quickly tattooed in big black letters, "I fuck ponies!!"When he was done he cleaned off both tattoos. When he finished there he removed the straps holding her in place and ordered her to turn over. He didn't strap her down this time. He swabbed the area over her bald pussy and bent over her and in the sensitive area an inch above her slit he tattooed, "Dave's Slave"Inga was staring at the ceiling and had yet to make a sound. I had expected that she would balk when it came to the tattoos, especially the one over her pussy. But she didn't. She didn't even ask what they said.Ray cleaned off the last tattoo and put his equipment out of the way. Then he swabbed her nipples and got ready to pierce them. While he was getting ready I asked Ron if he minded giving us a hand. He looked at me curiously and I said, "I just thought it would be nice if you would distract her while she was getting pierced. And besides, she owes you for letting her go in front of you."Ron looked at Ray and Ray just smiled and said, "I don't know if I'd want my dick in her mouth while she was getting this done, but it's up to you man."Ron moved closer and we waited for him to pull her a little closer to the edge. He pulled his cock out and put it to her lips and as soon as she opened her mouth and started sucking Ray picked up his tools and went to work.I had never seen this done before and it gave me the creeps. He had some kind of clamp that he used once he got her nipple hard. He clamped down on it and pulled out slightly. He lined the needle up and in one quick move he shoved it most of the way through. It hurt me to watch.Inga jumped slightly and groaned in pain but she didn't stop sucking Ron's cock.Ray inserted the ring and wiped the area clean and put some kind of spray on it. Then he went around and repeated the process on the other side. I was surprised at how little blood there was. The first real reaction from Inga was when Ray moved down and started preparing the area around her clit. She started to pull away from Ron's cock but he was ready for her and he held her in place while Ray got her ready for her final piercing.When Ray finally shoved that needle into her flesh for the last time she cried out and her lower body came up off of the table. That one had hurt. There was more blood this time too. But Ray put the ring through the hole he had just made and cleaned her up. Ray put small bandages on the fresh tattoos and while he was putting his things away Ron finally started to pay attention to the skillful blowjob he was getting. In a few more minutes he filled her mouth with cum.I was about to help Inga off of the table when Ray finished putting his things away and said, "Hold on Dave. Let me have a little of that before you put her on her feet."I had, after all, promised Ray that he could have a little in exchange for a break on the cost. I stepped out of the way and Ray stood at the foot of the table. He grabbed Inga's legs and pulled her down until her ass was right on the edge. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was immediately obvious that he enjoyed his work. His cock was hard as a rock. He moved the head of his cock up and down her very wet slit a couple of times and then shoved it into her in one sudden thrust. The men gathered around watching cheered him on as he fucked her roughly in front of them. There were a lot of comments about the way her tits were jiggling up and down on her chest in time with Ray's violent thrusts. I had to admit it was fun to watch.Inga didn't seem to be enjoying it though. I imagine all of those new holes in her body made that movement very uncomfortable.Ray came pretty quickly. After he pulled his cock out of her he wiped himself on a small towel and then dropped the towel on her stomach and said, "Here slut, clean your cunt up."Inga spread her thighs and used the towel to wipe her pussy as the men watched. I suppose that they were hoping to get a little themselves but she looked like she had already had a rough morning. I helped her to sit up and I helped her put her top on over her sore nipples. I slipped her sandals on over her bandaged feet and gently put her down on the floor.She winced as her feet touched the floor. I helped her get into her little miniskirt and when she was dressed Ray gave us some instruction on taking care of her tattoos and piercings. He even gave us some cream to put on them. I asked Inga if she could walk. She took a couple of tentative steps and said, "I think so."She walked out to the car gingerly, putting her weight on the sides of her feet. The tattoos were not very large and Ray had assured us that they would heal quickly but suggested that for the next couple of days, until the scab formed, she should stay off of her feet as much as possible.I didn't have a problem with that. I like her on her back.One of the fantasies that Inga had told me about was this tattoo on the bottom of her foot. She didn't offer any suggestions about what it should be. I realized on the way home that she still didn't know what was tattooed on the soles of her feet. She had complained that she could not find a man to treat her the way that she fantasized about. I wondered how her straight laced boyfriends were going to react to her new tattoos. This was certainly going to be a life altering vacation for her.I parked in the garage and helped her into the house. I helped her out of her clothes and onto the couch. I served us a light lunch of cold cuts and cold beer. When she was finished eating and we were sitting on the couch sipping beer I said, "You haven't asked what I had tattooed on your feet. Aren't you curious?"She grinned wryly and said, "After I saw the one you had put over my pussy I was afraid to ask."I got up and went upstairs. I came back with a hand mirror and removed Inga's sandals and then carefully peeled her bandages off. The bleeding had stopped so she didn't need them as long as she stayed off of her feet.I held the mirror up so that she could see the tattoos on her feet. There in plain black letters about two centimeters high were the two sentences that branded her as the nastiest kind of slut. She stared at the writing in the mirror with a blank look on her face for a moment and then she smiled and said, "I think that I must belong to you now. No one else would want me if they read that."I think she underestimated both her beauty and the large number of perverted men in the world. I didn't think she would have any trouble finding the right kind of man if she tried. But I had begun thinking about keeping her after my wife returned. I was starting to wonder if a beautiful slave girl might not be just what we needed to put a little spark back in our lives. It would be a gamble, but I was beginning to think that it would be a gamble worth taking.I put that out of my mind for now though. The important thing now was that Inga recovered enough to enable her to entertain us when we went camping this weekend with my riding buddies. It would be a little soon, especially for those piercings. But as long as we took it a little easy on the rings I thought it would be okay.We just lounged around for the rest of the afternoon. By evening the pain from her piercings had begun to fade and she was able to relax. We watched the second DVD again, the one with the animals. She kept getting turned on and then frustrated because it hurt too much to play with her pussy. It was pretty amusing.She had to be content with playing with me instead. I came in her mouth twice that evening while we watched the movie. When it was over she asked, "How much does he sell those for?"I replied, "I didn't think to ask. When we go back to make another one you can ask him how much they cost." Then I asked, "Why, do you want to buy copies to give to your friends and family?"She laughed and responded, "That would go over very well. They could show them at Christmas when we all got together."We went to bed early that night and the next two days passed slowly. I hated being unable to torment my pretty little slave girl. We still had sex. On Thursday we each had a few orgasms. But we only had oral sex. On Friday evening I finally tried fucking her and as long as I kept my weight off of her I didn't hurt her too much. It wasn't so bad that she didn't have an orgasm. In fact, she said that the stimulation from the ring over her clit was amazing. She loved it.On Saturday morning I bought some beer and got the large cooler stocked up for a night in the woods. I packed the tent and the sleeping bags in the back of the SUV and waited for Inga to hobble out and get in. Her feet were still sore but she was getting around much better now. The tattoos had scabbed up just fine.All six of the guys from our first little party at Smitty's house were going to be there and a few of our other friends had been invited too. Inga was going to have a busy evening. I drove out to the river and took the turn off down a rough dirt road that led to our campsite. The land belonged to Jim, the attorney. He had plans to someday build a log cabin out here in the woods. But he never seemed to get around to it. I don't know why. He damned sure had the money.It was more than a mile down that narrow dirt track to our campsite. When I got there I pulled into the field beside a handful of pickup trucks and parked. Most of the guys from last Sunday's party at Smitty's house were already here as well as three more friends that had missed the fun. They were putting up their tents or sitting around drinking beer and waiting for us. They already had a nice fire going. It was a little warm for a fire but it kind of added to the ambiance.I unloaded our tent and set it up near the others but far enough away that the snoring of a couple of the guys that were famous for it wouldn't bother me. While I was erecting the tent Inga inflated the air mattress. I finished with the tent before she finished with the mattress. Smitty came over, ostensibly to say hello, but more likely to get his hands on Inga for a few minutes. I took the air mattress from her and suggested that he undress her. The guys that had not been busy setting their tents up had begun to gather around her like she was the only girl out here. Oh wait. She was the only girl out here. When I suggested that Smitty undress her the conversation in the clearing suddenly came to a stop. Everyone watched as he pulled her t-shirt off and then slid her shorts down and helped her step out of them. Smitty exclaimed, "Holy shit! Look at that! Damned Dave, what did you do to her?"He had spotted the rings and the tattoo over her pussy. I just smiled and said, "I thought she'd like some souvenirs of her vacation."Smitty reached out to hand me her clothes and I said, "She doesn't need clothes. Throw them on the fire."Inga watched the only clothes she had brought with her being thrown on the fire. Then she walked over to the tent, still walking gingerly because of her tattooed feet, and Smitty asked, "What the hell else did you do to her. She can hardly walk!"I chuckled and replied, "It's a long story. Wait until I'm finished setting up."I put the mattress in the tent and laid out the sleeping bags and zipped them together. Then I got the cooler and our lounge chairs out of the back of the SUV. Now it was time to relax and talk some shit.I let Inga sit in her own chair instead of pulling her into my lap or passing her around. She was still pretty sore. She was going to be sucking and fucking my friends tonight, but until then I thought it would be best if she took it easy on her new jewelry.We had just sat down when two more guys showed up. Now all five guys were here from the party we had on Sunday and four others as well. We weren't expecting anyone else. I waited until they had their tents set up. It took them a while because of the distraction that Inga was causing. When they finished setting up and everyone was sitting around with a cold beer I told Inga to take her sandals off.She looked at me for a second. She was obviously more embarrassed about showing these men her two new tattoos than she had been when she undressed for them a few minutes ago.She hesitated for a long moment and that made all the guys just that much more curious. Finally she put her feet down and slid the sandals off. Then she put her feet back up on the chair. The lettering wasn't huge, only about three quarters of an inch. Only a few of the guys were close enough that they could read what her new tattoos said. They looked stunned and Smitty grinned and said, "No shit?!"The others got out of their chairs and came over to see what got Smitty so excited. Gary, the Podiatrist, exclaimed, "What the hell did you do that for Dave?!"I just sat back and said, "Inga, tell him why I did that."She was quiet for a few seconds and then she said, "Because I told you before I came here that I had fantasized about tattoos?"I smiled and said, "No Inga. Tell him why it says what it says on the bottoms of your feet. Tell him everything."Inga seemed more humiliated now as she was forced to tell all of these men what had happened to her that night then she had been while it had been happening. It took her almost half an hour to tell them everything with enough detail to satisfy me. When she was finished everyone was silent for a minute until Paul said, "Damn! I wish I'd brought my dog!"Everyone laughed and a few of the guys said, "Hell yeah! I'd like to see that!"I said, "It isn't too late. Go and get the damned thing and when we are all through fucking her for the night she can put on a little show for us."The guys all looked at each other, trying to decide if anyone else would be too grossed out. If any of them was going to have a problem with that kind of thing I thought it would be Gary. But Gary turned to Paul and said, "Go get the damned dog man! I'd like to see that."Paul got up and said, "I'll be back in about an hour." Then he got in his truck and took off to get his dog. I got up and got my cooler and placed it between my chair and Inga's. I got us both out a fresh beer and when I handed hers to her she took a couple of big gulps and said, "It's going to be a long night."Smitty heard her and said, "How about if we get started?" I might have known that Smitty would take the lead. There is something about the kind of guy that becomes a cop. Don't misunderstand, Smitty is a nice guy and handy to have around, especially when you get pulled over going twenty or thirty miles an hour over the speed limit. He just flashes that badge and everything is cool. But he and others of my friends who are cops seem to lack some little bit of reserve that most people have ingrained in them.But I had no objection to getting the show started. I replied, "I don't mind. I just want to remind you guys that those holes in her body are fresh and I'd appreciate it if you left them alone for now. The same thing goes for the tattoos. You can have her suck you off and you can fuck her doggy style as much as you like but this time you're going to have to stay off of her belly and her tits."Smitty came over and pulled his cock out and stuck it in her face and after she had started sucking on it he said, "You should have had her tongue pierced. I've always wondered what that felt like."Kyle asked, "What about her ass. I'd like to fuck her ass again. That was pretty fucking hot."I answered, "I don't care, as long as someone brought some lube and you take the time to stretch her out first."The guys all looked at each other and I could tell that nobody had any lubricant. Then Smitty said, "Someone get my cell phone out of my truck and see if I get a signal out here. I have Paul's number on my contact list."Kyle went over to Smitty's truck and dug around until he found his phone and brought it back over to him. He stood there with Inga sucking his cock in front of all those guys and calmly opened his phone and checked for a signal. He grinned and went through his numbers and dialed Paul and told him to bring some lube back with him when he returned. Then he closed up his phone and tossed it over to where he had been sitting. He placed his hands around Inga's head and began to fuck her mouth just like it was a cunt. She had already started taking it into her throat but it was harder for her when he did it this way. She didn't try to stop him though. She put her hands down and let him fuck her face until he pulled her face tight to his hairy belly and shot his cum down her throat.After Smitty put his cock away and moved out of the way Nathan hurriedly took his place. Nathan had not been there last week but he had been told what to expect. Nathan and Jerome were our two token black friends. Actually, Nathan was probably my best friend. We had been friends for more years than I could remember. Nathan pulled his big black cock out and said, "I have never had a woman take that down her throat girl. I don't expect you will be able to. But I would appreciate it if you would try because I have to admit I am curious to see what it's like."Nathan was pretty well hung but his cock wasn't as fat as those animal cocks that Inga had been forced to suck. Well, I don't think she had to take the pony's cock into her throat but she sure as hell did with the dog. And that was one big cock. I didn't think she would have much trouble with Nathan's cock.Everyone watched in awe as she started sliding her lips down his shaft. She took a little bit more with each attempt and by the time she had taken five or six strokes his cock was in her throat.It wasn't easy for her. There were tears in her eyes and she was obviously struggling. But she did it. Nathan didn't hold her head or force her. He just watched in amazement as his cock kept disappearing down Inga's throat. Inga is not a large person. She actually looks rather delicate. Watching that big black cock disappear inside of her was something to see. I would have loved to have had pictures of this but most of these guys were married and would probably rather not have photographic evidence of what we were doing out here. After Nathan came in her mouth and backed away Jerome moved in and picked her up. Jerome is a very big guy. He played football in college but that was a long time ago. He was a lot softer now than he was back then but he is still big. I would estimate that he was 6'5" and weighed over three hundred pounds. He handled Inga like she was a rag doll. He carried her to a blanket that someone had placed on the ground nearby and told her to get up on her hands and knees. Inga turned over and watched behind her as Jerome took his clothes off. She saw that his cock was no bigger than Nathan's and relaxed a little. Jerome dropped to his knees behind her and stuck a couple of his fat fingers in her pussy. He pulled them out and they were soaking wet. He smiled and held them up and said, "Damn! This bitch is primed and ready to pump!"There was some laughter but I think the guys were too worried about Jerome stretching that nice tight pussy all out of shape to be amused. He wedged the head of his cock into her tight hole and grabbed her hips and began to force it in. Inga closed her eyes and put her head down and started alternating between gasping in pleasure and grunting in pain. Once Jerome got his cock all the way inside of her and she got used to it though it was all pleasure. He started slamming the meat to her and the other guys started undressing to the sound of his body slamming into hers. They were all naked long before Jerome finished. They stood around the mating couple and most of them played with their cocks as they watched the super sexy show that was being put on.Gary couldn't wait and he got down at by her head and sat down. He stretched his legs out on either side of her but she didn't even notice he was there until he reached down and tapped her on the head. She looked up and opened her glazed over eyes and saw his hard cock right in front of her. She seemed not to realize what it was or what she was supposed to do for a moment. She was really into what Jerome was doing in her pussy. Inga stared at Gary's cock for a few moments and then she suddenly realized what was required of her. She bent down and all but attacked his cock. She slid her lips down over it and all the way to the base in one very rapid stroke. She was so turned on by what that big black man was doing to her with his cock that she was in a sexual frenzy and she took it out on Gary.Jerome was getting carried away now. Every long, violent stroke lifted her knees right off of the ground and sent Gary's cock all the way down her throat. It had to be hurting her but she seemed to love it. In fact, she came several times before Jerome finally bellowed like a wounded bull and shot his huge load of cum into Inga's pussy.Gary came in her throat before Jerome could catch his breath and pull out. As Jerome freed himself from Inga's clutching pussy and sat back on his feet I heard two of the guys breathlessly exclaim, "Jesus Christ!"Everything seemed to stop for a moment. Then both men moved away from Inga and they were replaced by Tyler and Jerry. Tyler was another man who hadn't been there last week. Judging from the look on his face he still wasn't sure he wasn't in the middle of a wet dream. But whether he was or not he was going to take advantage of it. He was standing behind Inga but before Jerry could kneel in front of her Tyler asked, "Jerry, do you mind trading places? That is one beautiful pussy. But I have never had a woman deep throat me and I just have to try that."Jerry grinned and said, "You aren't fooling anyone Tyler. You're afraid that after Jerome finished fucking her you won't be able to touch more than one side at a time. But I'll switch with you. I'll let her suck me off later when my cock is all nasty from fucking her. That way she can get me hard to fuck her ass too."Those two went at it and just as they were about finished Paul drove up and parked. His big black Lab was in the back of his truck. He got out and let the tailgate down and turned to watch just as Tyler and Jerry were finishing up. Paul said, "I knew I was going to miss all the damned fun! I hope you guys saved a little of that shit for me."Jerry pulled his cock out of her pussy and said, "Don't worry Paul. It may not be as clean as it was an hour ago but it sure is tight. You're going to love this.The dog had come running over and was sniffing all around Inga. Paul had to call him off and finally had to put a rope on him to keep him out of the way. The smell of sex made him hard to control.After he tied his dog up Paul stood nearby and started to undress. He was staring at Inga as she knelt on the blanket waiting for whoever was going to use her body next to choose their hole and put another hard cock inside of her. He stared at her for several minutes before he said, "I'm fifty-two years old and I've never been to a gangbang before. I heard about them but I always figured any girl that would let a gang of guys fuck her had to be butt ugly. This girl is beautiful. Even after Dave fucked her all up with rings and tattoos she is beautiful. Shit. I may never fuck my wife again!"Just as innocent as can be Jim said, "I don't blame you Paul. I wouldn't fuck your wife either. You're more of a man than I am."Everyone but Paul thought that was funny.Paul walked around Inga and then knelt behind her. He stared at her beautiful body and then ran his hands gently over her ass. He said reverently, "That is the most perfect ass I have ever seen up close and personal."Smitty interrupted his reverie to ask, "Speaking of perfect asses, did you get the lube?"Paul didn't seem to hear him at first. Smitty said, "Paul?"Paul looked up suddenly and seemed to come to his senses. He nodded and said, "Look in my shirt pocket."Smitty turned to look for the lube and Paul edged closer and began to slide his cock back and forth between Inga's legs. She had already been fucked three times and was kind of messy but I knew that she was still going to be a great fuck. Paul finally pushed down on her back a little and lined his cock up and slowly started pushing it into her hole. She moaned slightly but I couldn't tell if it was pain or pleasure. Probably a little of both.Paul had been fucking her for several minutes before Jim turned to Kyle and said, "Just you and me left. You want to get sucked off?"Kyle looked at her for a moment and then turned to Jim and asked, "Why, are you offering?"Everyone cracked up but then he got serious and said, "No. You go ahead. I want to fuck that hot cunt of hers again. I'll wait."Jim gave Kyle a dirty look but I think he thought that was funny too. He just didn't want to show it. He got to his knees in front of Inga. He placed his fingers under her chin and lifter her head up and smiled and said, "Are you getting sore girl, or can you handle one more?"Inga actually smiled at him and for an answer she took his cock into her mouth and gave him another of her great blowjobs. Several times over the last hour or so I had been forced to remind the guys that her tits were off limits. They weren't trying to hurt her. They just forgot she was sore and reaching for the tits of the girl you are having sex with is a normal thing to do. They were being pretty conscientious about that though and it only happened two or three times.Jim and Paul came pretty quickly and as soon as Paul was out of the way Kyle was behind her and pounding away. He had already had sex with her three times last Saturday but to watch him you'd think it was the first time. I guess I couldn't blame him though. She is one sexy bitch.When Kyle finally finished up I took Inga's sandals over to her on the blanket and helped her back to her chair. I had already put a towel on it in anticipation of the mess she was going to be making. She stopped before sitting down though and said, "Let me rinse off first. Is that water as cold as it looks?"The river was only a couple of feet away. This early in the year it was still pretty cool. I answered, "I wouldn't want to go swimming in it. But it's pretty shallow there and you should be able to rinse off without too much trouble."We all watched as she went over and waded in up to her ankles. She squatted down and let the cum drain out of her pussy for a few minutes and then she scooped up a few handfuls of water and splashed her pussy and her thighs clean. She gasped as the cold water came in contact with her sensitive skin but then she smiled at me and said, "Damn that feels good on my poor pussy."I went over to the water and held out my hand and helped her back on shore and over to her chair. I handed her a cold beer and we all sat around drinking and talking and resting.After a few minutes Gary asked, "When is she going to do the dog?"Smitty laughed and said, "Later man. I don't want seconds after a fucking dog."I said, "Jesus Smitty. Don't be so sensitive. It's just a cock."He said, "Fuck you pervert. It ain't just a cock. It's a dog's cock and I'll admit I'm curious to see her fuck the dog but I ain't gonna fuck her afterwards."I laughed and said, "If it bothers you that much she can suck the dog off instead."Everyone stared at me like I had two heads. Then they stared at Inga the same way. I didn't understand since she had told them when we got here how she had sucked off that second dog and sucked on the pony's cock before it fucked her. But they acted like they hadn't heard that part.Nobody spoke for a long moment and then Gary said quietly, "I'd like to see that." The others seemed like they wanted to see that too but were too embarrassed to admit it. I didn't care. I was going to let them decide.Throughout the rest of the afternoon the men used Inga one at a time as the mood struck them. Smitty was the first to use her ass again, after first lubing her up and stretching her out. She didn't fight him this time but she didn't like it.We threw some more wood on the fire around six that evening and cooked a bunch of hotdogs over it. Inga was used to good German wurst and didn't think much of our hotdogs. Having lived in Germany for seven years myself I couldn't blame her for that.After we ate and had a few more beers most of the guys used Inga again. After every few fucks she would limp over to the river and rinse herself off.By eleven that night we had been drinking all day and we were all pretty wasted. Most of the guys were ready to turn in and get a little sleep and continue the party tomorrow. First though, they wanted to see Inga with the dog.Paul went over to where he had tied the dog up and the dog rushed right over to Inga. He could smell the sex on her and he had been smelling it and watching it all afternoon. Smitty took charge as soon as Paul released his dog. Inga had not been allowed to clean up after the last man had fucked her. She was stretched out on the blanket on her back with her legs splayed out and cum dripping out of her pussy. The dog rushed over to her and moved right up between her legs and started licking Inga's thighs and her pussy eagerly.Inga just lay there and closed her eyes and I suppose she tried not to think about what was happening between her legs. She had all of the sex with animals she could handle last Monday.Smitty stood nearby and watched the dog lap at Inga's red, swollen, much abused pussy for a few minutes. She had to reach down and cover her clit with her hand. The dog kept rubbing at her clit ring with his nose as he tried to get his tongue inside of her.After several minutes it looked like the dog was trying to figure out how to fuck a woman who was lying on her back. He wasn't built for that kind of fucking. Smitty solved that problem for him. He called Paul over and they got the dog to lie down on his back and then ordered Inga to suck his cock. She glanced at me, hoping I suppose that I would intervene. She had no desire to go through this again. But being forced to do things that she didn't want to do was the reason she was here. I didn't interfere.Paul held his excited dog down on its back and Inga leaned over and took the pink portion of his cock that extended out past its sheath into her mouth and started sucking. The dog's hindquarters started twitching like crazy and in a very short time his cock was erect and surprisingly long and thick. Inga put her hand around the base of the dog's cock and started sucking him off just like she would a man. The difference was that the dog's cock was discharging a steady flow of lubricant and would continue until it started to cum in her mouth. She had to swallow constantly to keep up.The others gathered around to watch what was probably the most disgusting thing that they had ever seen. Everyone was still naked and it was easy to tell who found it entertaining. I stayed in my chair and stayed out of it but I couldn't help wondering how many of those guys would want to have sex with her after she had sucked off a dog.As it turned out it was quite a few of them. When the dog finally came and she had swallowed all that crap Paul tied the dog up again. Half of the guys went into their tents after that but there were five more that had hard ons again and didn't seem to mind that Inga had just had sex with a dog.The first four took her two at a time again and when they came in her they went into their tents and went to sleep. The last one was Smitty. He fucked her ass one last time and then he went to sleep.I got up and helped Inga back to the water and she rinsed off again. I gave her the last few sips of my beer to get the taste out of her mouth and then I helped her into our tent. She was exhausted and she fell asleep almost before I got the sleeping bag zipped up.We slept late in the morning. We woke up to the sound of a vehicle approaching. I got up and went outside to see what was going on. Half of the guys were up and the fire was going again. The truck coming down the dirt track was Jim's. He had gone into town and gotten a couple dozen breakfast sandwiches and a couple of thermoses full of coffee at a fast food restaurant.It was a warm morning. The fire was more for the pleasure of having a fire than for the warmth. All the guys were still naked except for me and Jim. Inga came out of the tent and everyone watched as she walked to the edge of the clearing and squatted down and took a leak. Then she moved back over to the river and rinsed her body off. She dried off with a towel and then we all had breakfast.While we were eating the guys tried talking to Inga. I mean they tried to find out why she did the things that she did. They couldn't understand why a beautiful young girl like her would submit to the nasty and now life altering things that she had. I knew that she couldn't make them understand. You either understood it at a gut level or you would never understand it. It was a thing that was in you and if it wasn't there you could never understand. There was no logic to it and it was not like you just woke up one day and decided that you wanted to try being a submissive or a dominant. It may be that your life experience up to that point in your life was what made you that way. But you had not been aware of it happening as you went through life and I'm not a mental health professional but I'm convinced that whatever it was inside of you that made you this way happened when you were very young. There was no explaining things like this to people who didn't understand instinctively or accept without thinking about it.The men all used Inga throughout the morning. They were back to using her one at a time as the spirit moved them. Smitty was the horniest man I ever saw and he seemed to use her twice as much as anyone else. Just before we started to tear down the tents and head back to town Gary said he wanted to see the dog fuck Inga. It wasn't as easy without that special bench but we managed it and she put on a good show for the guys. She got on her hands and knees and spread her legs out. Paul guided the dog over and helped him get his cock in the right hole. I wasn't that interested. I saw enough of animals fucking women the other night. While Inga was entertaining the men I deflated our air mattress and rolled up our sleeping bag. I took the tent down and stowed all of our things in the back of the SUV. By the time I finished the guys were staring at Inga and the dog and waiting for the knot to go down so that he could get his cock out of her pussy.When the dog finally pulled free they started striking camp while I helped Inga back into the river to clean up. When she was as clean as she was going to get and had dried off we said goodbye to the rest of the guys. Inga spread her towel out on the passenger seat and got in for the naked ride home. When we got home we took a hot shower and she put fresh ointment on all of her wounds and we took a nap in my nice, comfortable bed. I'm getting a little too old for this camping out crap. Sitting around the campfire and drinking beer and talking shit with the guys is fun. But I miss my bed at night. By Monday the tattoos were coming along surprisingly well. They had not been very large or elaborate but I had expected them to bother her for the rest of her time here. But when we headed out for brunch on the deck of that restaurant across the river that I had first taken her to she was walking as if her feet were fully healed.We had lunch out on the deck. The waiter remembered Inga and her eye catching way of dressing so the service was excellent again. After we ate we were sitting out in the sun enjoying a cool drink when my cell phone rang. I answered it and it was Smitty. He said, "Hey Dave. I just fell into something that could turn out to be pretty interesting. I got called out to the airport this morning to pick up some crazy young chick that was being a problem on a flight from New York to Orlando. She is from London and was going to visit family in Orlando. The thing is, she apparently used a fake ID in New York and got a little drunk and she was hitting on a sixteen year old girl on the plane and being obnoxious about it. The stewardesses tried to separate them and this chick got real nasty so the pilot landed here and they dragged her off the plane."I didn't know why this was supposed to interest me but I knew how Smitty's mind worked so I kept listening.He went on with his story. "I picked her up at the airport and cuffed her and got everyone's statement and took her in. The thing is, the chick is only nineteen and my supervisor doesn't want to get involved in an international incident over something this silly so he told me to let her sober up and take her back out to the airport."I asked, "How is this interesting to me Smitty?"Smitty chuckled and said, "Dave, this chick is hot. She is only nineteen and damned good looking. But the amusing part is that she is a diehard lesbian. She hates men but she is scared shitless because I told her all the charges against her and she thinks she is going to prison for ten years for messing with a minor and threatening an air crew. She has been throwing herself at me for the last hour. She says she'll do anything I want if I just let her go.""So I'm thinking," he continued, "Why don't we set up a little party and let her and Inga play nice together and then we all have a go at trying to show our little lesbian chick the error of her ways. What the hell, if we don't turn her into a cock lover we will at least give her a reason to hate men. I've always wanted to see two chicks making out. What do you think?"I had to admit, I liked the idea. I said, "You know Smitty. I like the way your mind works. It turns out you're good for something besides fixing tickets after all. When and where do you want to do this?"He said, "I don't get off for three more hours but the chief detailed me to take care of this chick until she is out of town. So if you want to do this I'll start calling the guys and see who can make it. I'll call you back when I get it set up."I said, "Okay. And if you can't get enough guys together we could always take them over to Al's Camera Club and draw a crowd."Smitty was quiet for a minute while he thought about that. Then he said, "We could always do both."Smitty hung up and I put my phone away. Inga was staring at me warily. She knew from my side of the conversation that we were setting something up for her and when she heard me mention the Camera Club she immediately got nervous. I let her worry about it though. She was sexy when she was nervous.The restaurant had been just about empty when we got here this morning but it filled up at lunch time. Now that lunch was over there were was still a pretty good crowd around us. There were five teenage boys at a nearby table who had been staring openly at Inga for the last hour. I don't keep track any longer. It doesn't matter now that I am retired. But I'm pretty sure that school was not yet out for the year. These kids looked like they belonged in school but it wasn't any of my fucking business. I told Inga to put her feet in my lap so that I could see how her new tattoos were doing. When she complied her short skirt inched up until her slit was visible to the boys at the next table. I lifted her feet and slowly examined her tattoos. They had nearly healed in only four days. I was jealous. Mine took weeks. But then, my tattoos were much larger and more complicated.I let her put her feet down and then I told her to show me her other new tattoo. She was aware of the five boys watching as she pulled her skirt up and showed me the tattoo over her pussy. I asked, "Is it sore?"She answered, "No, a little tender maybe. The piercing is still sore though."I gently lifted the ring that went through the skin above her clit and she shivered. It didn't seem to be a reaction to pain though. I smiled at her and she shrugged and said, "It's sore but I think I'm going to really enjoy it. It is very stimulating. They all are. I have never been so aware of my nipples since they first started popping out on my chest."The boys at the next table had been talking loudly but now there was only silence. They were staring raptly at Inga's exposed pussy. I straightened up just then when our waiter came over to check on us and I decided to order another drink and wait here for Smitty to call back. As the waiter stared at Inga's pussy I ordered us each another drink. He never seemed to get tired of staring at her exposed flesh.After he went to get our drinks I looked around and noticed that the deck was starting to empty out. I guess people were finally going back to work. The boys were the only customers near us. I turned to the nearest boy and said, "Isn't that just about the prettiest pussy you ever saw?"One of his friends laughed and said, "Shit! That's the only pussy he ever saw!"The others joined in the laughter and even Inga smiled.I looked at the boy who was the butt of his friend's joke and asked, "Is that true? Is this the only pussy you have ever seen?"I was surprised when he answered honestly. He blushed and said, "Yes sir. That's the only one I ever saw that wasn't in a magazine."I asked him how old he was and he said, "I'm fifteen."I asked them why they weren't in school and he answered, "Today is a teacher's work day. We only had a half a day of school today."I turned to Inga and said, "Inga, go sit in his lap and let him get to know you better."Then I turned to the boy and asked, "You'd like to get to know her better wouldn't you son?"His eyes were huge and his mouth was wide open. He finally came to his senses and said, "Shit yeah!"Inga leaned over and whispered, "He is so young!"I just smiled and responded, "He's old enough to know all about pussy."Inga got up and glancing around nervously she took a couple of steps and then sat down in the boys lap. She placed her arm around his neck and looked down to see her pussy completely exposed. The kid and his friends stared at her exposed pussy in awe for several moments and finally one of his friends exclaimed, "Damn Steve! If you aren't going to feel her up I'll do it!"Steve looked up at Inga and then at me and he finally took the hint. His hand came to rest on Inga's thigh and when he wasn't discouraged he slowly slid his hand up until his fingers touched her pussy.Inga gasped slightly when his fingers touched her. From the emails we had exchanged I knew that she fantasized about being molested by older men but I think that she was finding the boy's youth and innocence intriguing.Steve saw something peeking out from under Inga's skirt and slid it up a little higher to expose her tattoo. The boys had gotten a glimpse of it earlier but from their seats they probably had not been able to see what it said. He gaped at it and several of his friends said, "Holy shit!"One of them looked at me and asked, "Are you Dave?"I nodded.They didn't seem to know what to make of that. They had never met a slave before I guess.Steve began exploring her pussy. I warned him to be careful with her new piercing and the recent tattoo. He avoided them, but his fingers explored her pussy freely. He dipped one and then two fingers into her moist pussy and moved them around for a minute before pulling them out. He held them up to show his friends how wet his fingers were.Inga asked, "Do you know what that is?"Steve shook his head. Inga brought his hand to her mouth and sucked one of his fingers clean. She said, "That is my body's natural lubrication. My body makes that so that it won't hurt me when I get fucked. Getting fucked would be painful for me if my pussy was dry. Your body makes the same lubrication. It even tastes the same."Steve pulled her hand to his face and sniffed at her wet fingers. He touched his tongue to the one that Inga had not sucked clean and then, when the taste wasn't offensive he put her finger in his mouth and sucked it clean.Inga smiled at him and asked, "That wasn't so bad was it?"Steve shook his head and smiled. Then he slid his fingers back inside of her. While he was fingering her pussy again Inga looked around and when it didn't look like anyone was paying attention she lifted her crop top and asked, "Would you like to taste one of these too?"The boy grinned and dipped his head down and wrapped his lips around her nipple and she told him what to do once he had it in his mouth. While he was nibbling on her nipple she pulled his fingers out of her pussy and brought them up to her other tit. She rubbed his wet fingers over her nipple and then she showed him how she liked to have a man feel her tits.Over the next ten minutes or so Steve and his friends received quite an education. The waiter came out to check on us again and he stared at Inga's exposed tits and the fingers in her pussy as he asked me if I wanted anything else. I asked him for the check and he handed it to me without even looking. I handed him my debit card and didn't say a word as he stood staring at Steve enjoying Inga's body.He finally came to his senses and went inside. As soon as he left my phone rang. It was Smitty. He had most of the guys coming over and told me to come over anytime.I waited until the waiter returned and signed the check. Then I said, "Sorry boys. We have to go now."They were pretty disappointed. I couldn't blame them. They followed us out to the parking lot and I said, "Boys, we have a little time. How about if we park someplace a little more private and I get my slave to suck you all off?"There wasn't much chance that they would say no to that. There was a motel next door and since it was early in the day the parking lot was all but empty. We drove our cars over to the back of the parking lot and I ordered Inga to undress. When she was naked I sent her over to the boy's ratty old minivan and they opened the door and pulled her inside in an instant. I reminded them that they needed to leave her rings and her tattoo alone but other than that they could feel her up and enjoy their blowjobs. I watched for a few minutes. The windows were tinted and I couldn't see much but I could see that Inga was alright. I picked up my newspaper and read for most of the next hour until Inga got out of the minivan and came back around and got in my SUV. I waited while she got dressed. She was smiling and didn't seem upset by what had just happened. I said, "That took a lot longer than I thought it would."She said, "They came so fast the first time. I felt sorry for them. So I sucked them all off twice. I hope you don't mind."I smiled and said, "Not at all. That was very nice of you."When Inga had her clothes on I started the car and we headed for Smitty's house. It took us forty minutes to get there. He lives on the other side of town. Almost everyone else was already there when we arrived. The only two missing were Jim and Gary. Smitty let us in and said, "Jim and Gary will be here soon. If you don't mind I'll wait until they get here before I explain. I would rather just go through this one time."I noticed an attractive young girl sitting alone in a corner. She had a look on her face that was somewhere between scared shitless and total loathing. Inga glanced at her curiously but then we both joined the men and enjoyed some casual conversation, much of it was about our recent camping trip.I noticed that Paul wasn't here. Neither was Tyler. I asked Smitty about them because I knew they would have loved the show. Smitty said, "Paul can't make it and I haven't been able to reach Tyler. I'm afraid that the girls will just have to make do with us."Jim showed up a few minutes later and Gary finally arrived about fifteen minutes after Jim. When everyone was here Smitty stood up and said, "Gentlemenand Inga, I was half way through my shift today when I got a call from dispatch. I was sent out to the airport to pick up a passenger and arrest her for a long list of charges, some of them quite severe. It seems that she was on a flight from her home in London to Orlando via New York. She had a layover in New York and using a fake ID she went into one of the bars and got more than a little drunk.""On her flight from New York to Orlando she was seated next to a sixteen year old girl that she proceeded to attempt to talk into joining the mile high club with her. Fortunately for the young girl her parents were in the seat behind her and heard every loud and disgusting word that our potential child molester uttered.""The parents complained to a stewardess and the stewardess tried to move our friend here to another seat. She became belligerent and the pilot ended up having to land here and she was taken off of the plane and arrested.""I got the call. I collected the statements and put Tammy, or Tammy Whore as she kept insisting her teenage victim call her, in the back of my squad car and took her to the station. On the way she came to her senses and began to realize that she was facing a lot of years in prison and she started begging me to let her go. I ignored her until she promised to do anything that I wanted for the next twenty-four hours.""As you can see she isn't very happy about it. I think that her being a hard corps lesbian has something to do with that. She has a pretty low opinion of men. But we have twenty-four hours to change her mind.""I thought that we would start out with a little girl on girl action which we need to film so that we can show it to Paul and Tyler later. Then we can do our best to show little Tammy Whore the error of her ways."He turned to the cute little blonde sitting morosely in the corner and ordered her to stand up.She was certainly a sexy little thing. Smitty said, "That's Tammy Whore. She is only nineteen. According to my arrest report, which I will file if she gives us any problems, she is 5'6" and weighs one hundred pounds. Her measurements are 34C-26-28 and she tells me that her hair is that strawberry blonde color naturally. We shall soon find out for ourselves if that is true or not.""Just so there is no misunderstanding, in case any of you have a problem with what we are going to be doing here and want out, Tammy Whore is submitting to me but she will not be fucking us willingly and I suppose that a gung ho prosecutor could make a case that this is rape. I doubt it, but it is possible."Smitty turned to Tammy and asked, "But you aren't going to be saying anything to anyone, are you Tammy Whore?"She looked like she was going to be sick but she shook her head despondently. Smitty said, "Okay guys. If anyone wants out before the fun and games begin this is the time."I looked around and saw the eager looks on the faces of the men and I knew that no one was leaving.Smitty already had his movie camera set up on the tripod. He went over and turned it on and pointed it at Tammy and said, "Dave, why don't you ask your slave to undress Tammy for us. I can't wait to see what this skinny little bitch looks like naked."I nodded to Inga and I noticed for the first time how nervous she looked. We had discussed the possibility of her having to eat a pussy while she was here. But she had never done it and she was looking pretty uncomfortable now that the possibility was a reality.She moved over in front of Tammy and started to remove her top. I ordered her to stop and move around behind the girl so that we could enjoy the show. Inga moved behind Tammy and began to slowly pull the young lesbian's top off. Smitty yelled at Tammy to open her eyes and look into the camera as Inga undressed her. Inga pulled the girl's top off and tossed it onto a nearby chair. Tammy didn't even bother to cover her breasts which were encased in a thin, lacy, see-through bra.Inga reached around and unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the zipper down. She squatted down behind Tammy and displayed her own pussy as her skirt pulled up. We all noticed but everyone was interested in watching Tammy right now.Inga pulled her jeans down slowly, uncovering a sexy little pair of panties that matched her lacy bra. Inga lifted each of Tammy's feet and pulled her sandals and the jeans off.She stood back up and unfastened the bra and let it slide down to the girls elbows. As she slipped the bra off I noticed the look on her face. She was getting a kick out of the fact that Tammy was about to get raped and she was helping!Once Tammy's tits were uncovered, Smitty said, "Inga, those things have been trapped in that damned bra for hours. Why don't you massage them a little and help poor Tammy to relax a little?"Inga reached around and for what was probably the first time she held another woman's tits in her hand. She rubbed and squeezed and pulled and while she did that I watched her face. She was really getting into this and I loved that about her. I had planned on letting her leave when her two weeks were up. But the longer she was here the more I was having second thoughts about that. I was really starting to think that I could talk my wife into assuming joint ownership of this little beauty. And watching her now with Tammy I was starting to think that she might enjoy that herself. But it was too early to be worried about any of that now.We watched as Inga explored and teased Tammy's tits for a few minutes and then I said, "Inga, run your hands down over her sweet ass and then put your hand over that hot little cunt mound and tell me if you think she is getting turned on."Inga smiled and ran her hands down and around and cupped Tammy's firm little ass for a moment before she reached around and pulled Tammy back against her. She slid her hand down and rubbed and then cupped that mound that was protruding so sexily.Inga held her firmly and then rested her head against Tammy's and said, "She feels very hot. She has very little hair, just a tiny little strip. I can feel some dampness but she has been wearing these panties all day and I can't be sure if the dampness is because I am undressing her and feeling her up in front of all of you or if it is just sweat from her long day."I chuckled and said, "Well, I think we need to be sure, don't you? Why don't you reach inside those sexy panties and tell us what you find?"Inga moved her hand up to the waist of Tammy's panties and gently worked her fingers under the elastic. She slid her hand down inside and we saw her hand come to rest over Tammy's mound again.Tammy jumped and we knew that Inga was inserting her finger into her captured lesbian friend's vagina.We watched the movement, discreetly covered by the lacy silk underwear and waited until Inga smiled and said, "I think Tammy likes me."Several of the men laughed at the way she said it. Most, however, were so involved in the anticipation of fucking young Tammy that Inga's little joke went right over their heads.I was about to order Inga to remove the panties but she began to slide them down on her own. It seems that Inga is a natural born rapist. She pulled her fingers out of Tammy's pussy and held them up to show us how wet they were. She held them up for a minute and then she sniffed them for a second and then tentative licked at her fingers to evaluate the taste. She stuck the fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean and then said, "She tastes just like me!"Then she squatted down again and slowly pulled Tammy's panties off.Once Tammy was naked Inga stood up and said, "Tammy, would you help me now?"Tammy looked over at Smitty and Smitty nodded. Smitty glanced at me and we were both grinning like dirty old men. But it's okay. We are dirty old men.It took Tammy very little time to remove Inga's crop top and her tiny little skirt. She saw the pierced nipples and that didn't bother her. When she saw that tattoo though, she got worried all over again.When they were naked I had them face each other and kiss for a little while. As they were kissing I told the guys about the five teenage boys that Inga had sucked off, twice, after lunch. Smitty asked, "Tammy, can you taste that? Do you taste the cum that Inga swallowed earlier?"Tammy broke the kiss and said, "No. I don't taste anything."Smitty said, "Well, don't worry. You are going to get to taste plenty of cum before you leave here tomorrow."Tammy shuddered in obvious revulsion but she didn't say anything. She just placed her lips back on Inga's and returned to the passionate kiss that they had been sharing.I could see that Inga was becoming even more turned on than she had been when she was molesting and undressing Tammy. The guys were enjoying it too. I'm including myself in that statement. I loved the way those two beautiful women looked standing there naked with their bodies pressed together and kissing passionately. I thought that it was a shame that there wasn't someone operating the camera. But I sure as hell wasn't going to be bothered with it. Then I remembered the camera club. I bet Al would be more than happy to provide us with a decent, professional quality film if we took the girls down to his place and had them put on a show for some of his customers.We watched them for a few minutes longer and then Smitty tossed them a blanket and instructed them to stretch it out on the floor. When it was in place they didn't wait to be told. They stretched out on the blanket and started making out like a couple of teenagers. Come to think of it, Tammy is a teenager!Inga wasn't the least bit reluctant. She was obviously aroused as she kissed and explored Tammy's sexy body. Tammy was about ten years younger but you couldn't tell it from looking at them. They were both young and firm and sexy and just about perfect.Tammy soon took the lead and pushed Inga over onto her back and started kissing her way down her body. If I remembered our conversations correctly, Inga said that she had never been with a woman before. But she was certainly enjoying the way Tammy was working her body. Tammy was careful around the fresh piercings and the tattoo but she was thorough and her lips and her tongue explored every inch of Inga's hot body before concentrating on her dripping wet pussy.Once she had gotten involved in pleasing Inga, Tammy had seemed to forget all about the horny men staring intently at her naked body as she and Inga put on the sexiest show we had ever seen. I couldn't wait to see how her attitude changed when the men started shoving their cocks in her mouth and her pussy. I wondered if she had ever been with a man. It didn't matter but I was curious.Tammy really knew what she was doing. Inga started cumming quickly. She had one long, loud orgasm after another until finally she couldn't take it anymore and she reached down and pushed Tammy's head away. She gasped, "Please! No more! I can't take any more!"Tammy lifted her head and smiled at Inga. She kissed her thighs and her belly softly as Inga came down from her sex high. While Inga caught her breath Tammy moved back up beside her and they kissed again as Tammy cupped and gently caressed Inga's tits.It took a moment for Inga to recover. After she caught her breath she pushed Tammy onto her back and started kissing her way down Tammy's body. She seemed fascinated by Tammy's tits. Tammy's tits were nearly identical to Inga's. Both sets were very nice. They were firm and perky and perfectly shaped. As Inga's lips began to explore them it was soon apparent that they were also very sensitive. Inga was discovering how much fun it was to explore a beautiful female body and she liked what she was finding. She was going to have to hurry it up though. The men were horny as hell and ready to do more than watch.I had seen porn movies in the past with scenes between two women. They couldn't compare with watching it up close and personal in real life. These two women were much sexier than the average star of the average porn film. And nobody was faking anything here. The sights and sounds and smells were all authentic and I couldn't wait to get my cock in one of these two sexy women.We all enjoyed watching Tammy go crazy as Inga ate her pussy enthusiastically. I was surprised at how easily Tammy seemed to forget that there was a large audience of horny old men waiting to ravish her body, myself included.Inga ate Tammy's pussy for a long time. Tammy was still cumming when Smitty decided that he couldn't wait any longer. He undressed and then he nudged Inga with his toe. Inga looked almost disappointed when she saw that she was being replaced between Tammy's legs. She got to her knees and moved out of the way reluctantly. As soon as she had moved back, Smitty reached down and rolled Tammy over and lifted her up onto her hands and knees. Tammy didn't seem to realize what was going on at first. There was a glazed look in her eyes when she turned back to see what was going on behind her. When she realized that Smitty was poised to enter her with his hard cock she exclaimed, "No! Oh no, please. I can't do this. I've changed my mind!"Smitty held onto her hips and said, "Too fucking bad bitch. I haven't changed my mind. I've never fucked a lesbian before. I'm looking forward to this. I did my part. I kept you from going to prison for ten years. Now you are going to do your part. If you would prefer we can tie you up first. It doesn't matter to me. But you are going to fuck and suck every man here as many times as we can get it up."Tammy was still struggling as Smitty pushed his hips forward and his cock entered her pussy in one long violent stroke. She screamed wordlessly at first and then kept crying out, "No, no, no," over and over as Smitty started raping her from behind.I looked around and saw that the men waiting their turns had no sympathy for her. They were all waiting their turns anxiously. Inga was sitting near them, close enough that she could reach out and touch Tammy's shoulder. What surprised me was that she was watching and obviously enjoying the torment that Tammy was suffering. The idea of raping this young teenage lesbian seemed to be turning her on as much as it was the rest of us.It was quite a while before anyone got up the nerve to stick a cock in Tammy's mouth. I understood perfectly. I knew that I wasn't going to be the first. But finally Nathan got to his knees in front of her and lifted her head up using a handful of her blonde hair. Tammy gasped in pain at first, then again when she saw the long, black cock right in her face. She stared at it in obvious fear while Nathan sidled a little closer. He tapped her face to get her attention and he asked, "Have you ever sucked a cock before, bitch?"Tammy didn't answer at first. I was watching her face and it looked like the words didn't even register on her brain. Nathan waited a few seconds and then he gripped his cock in his fist and slapped her face with it a couple of times. She couldn't pull away. Smitty was still fucking her violently from behind.Nathan repeated his question and in an anguished voice Tammy answered, "Oh god no! Please, don't make me do that."Nathan sounded so sympathetic when he said, "But sweetheart, we'll be here all night if you don't start doubling up. Besides, this is an important part of your education. Now, I want you to purse your lips and give me a nice big kiss."He placed the head of his large cock right in front of her lips. She seemed to be trying to shake her head but he held her tight and gripped her hair a little tighter. She grimaced in pain and her mouth opened but Nathan didn't push his cock in yet. He just smiled and said, "Come on sweetheart. You know you can't win this battle. There are eight men here and you are probably going to end up sucking all of us off before you leave here. You might as well get started."Tears were pouring down her cheeks as she finally gave in and touched her lips to the head of his cock. Once she had done it the first time he made her do it several more times before he ordered her to lick it.She was just sticking her tongue out to lick the head of Nathan's drooling cock when Smitty tightened his grip on her hips and sped up and flooded her pussy with cum. We all watched the horror on her face when she realized what had just happened. It was immediately followed by resignation and she began licking Nathan's cock as Smitty pulled his cock slowly out of her pussy.I had already undressed and since I had provided one of the two women I felt entitled to go second. As soon as Smitty moved I took his place. As I started sliding my cock into her Smitty was standing beside Inga and getting his cock cleaned in her mouth. He smiled at me and said, "I don't know if she's ever had a cock in her before or not. That was some damn fine pussy though, tight as hell!"I had to agree with him. She was definitely tight. But I think what turned me on so much was how much she hated letting men use her body this way. I started thrusting into her as I watched Nathan forcing more and more of his cock into her mouth. She was choking and gagging on Nathan's big dick. It looked like he was trying to force it down her throat. Each time he tried to enter her throat her pussy clamped down on my cock like you wouldn't believe. Even with all the fucking and sucking I had enjoyed since Inga arrived I knew that I wasn't going to last long.Nathan finally managed to force his cock into her throat and he held her with her face pressed against his stomach and shot his cum right down her throat. Her struggles at that final indignity set me off and I filled her pussy with another load of hot cum.I got up after I finished shooting my load inside of Tammy and moved around to let Inga clean my cock. She didn't look happy about it but she didn't argue. Jim was about to take my place behind Tammy and he was standing there staring at her dripping snatch. He watched Inga sucking my cock clean for a moment and then he asked, "Can I borrow that for a minute?"I didn't know what he meant at first. Then it struck me what he had in mind and I nudged Inga over to Jim. He guided her between Tammy's legs and pushed her face down towards the red, swollen, cum covered slit in front of her. After everything that Inga had done or had done to her since she arrived I was surprised at how reluctant she was to place her mouth over Tammy's cum covered cunt. But although she did so reluctantly she none-the-less didn't refuse as Jim pushed her into position. As soon as her lips came into contact with Tammy's cunt Inga started licking and sucking her clean. I couldn't see her face but I saw her gag several times as she cleaned the cum out of her new friend's cunt.Before anyone else could stick their cock in Tammy's mouth I placed my hand under her chin and lifted her face. She had a slightly dazed look on her face. I asked, "Have you ever had sex with a man before?"She stared at me for a long moment before my question seemed to sink in and she finally responded, "Once. I tried it when I was fifteen. It was just as bad as I thought it would be. Men are pigs."Several of the men chuckled and I responded, "That wasn't very diplomatic. But I suppose it is largely true when it comes to sweet young pussy."I gently removed my hand from her chin and moved back to watch as the rest of the guys took their turns with Tammy. Inga had it nearly as hard as Tammy did though. She had to suck the guys clean after they fucked Tammy and after every second or third fuck she had to clean her up again.She was rewarded from time to time though. When all of the guys had had a turn Inga and Tammy put on another little show for us. They both were able to reach orgasm. I was surprised. I didn't think Tammy would be able to, not tonight.After the girl-girl show we went around again. I tried Tammy's mouth the second time. She didn't actually suck anyone's cock. She opened her mouth and allowed the guys to take turns fucking her face. By the time we had all gone around twice both girls were a mess. Several of the guys had managed to cum all over Inga while she was doing her clean up duties. Nathan even fucked her once while she was bent down sucking Tammy's cunt clean. We were all pretty surprised when Inga had an orgasm.We had been drinking beer throughout the evening and we decided that for the grand finale we would put the girls in the bathtub and give them a nice, warm, pungent shower. Inga knew what was coming but Tammy didn't realize what was about to happen until she was sitting beside Inga in the tub with her back against the far wall of the tub and her legs spread out. She saw four naked men standing in front of her and Inga while someone aimed the movie camera at them. She saw the men lean forward and stroke their cocks. I saw the realization spread across her face and she screamed, "NO! That's notyou can't do that!"She was wrong of course. There were a few weak spurts of hot piss and then there were four strong streams of it washing over both women. Inga sat, resigned to her fate. Tammy had to be yelled at several times. The guys enjoyed her reaction and she became the main target. Four strong streams of piss hosed her down from head to toe.Tammy finally gave up and slumped in the tub as the four men finished pissing on her. She had her eyes closed but when the streams weren't hitting her directly in the face I could see the tears pouring out of her eyes and running down her piss covered cheeks.When the first four men finished I stepped up to the tub with Smitty, Jim and Jerome. One of the other guys took the camera from Smitty and we got ready to repeat the process. As four more streams of urine began to flow over the two women Smitty said, "Tammy, open your mouth."Tammy shook her head violently and Smitty said, "Tammy, if you don't open your mouth I'll take you to a biker bar and chain you up to the urinals in the men's room for the rest of the night. You would really hate that Tammy."Tammy sobbed and opened her mouth slightly. Smitty said, "Just a little more Tammy. That's a good girl."Tammy's mouth opened a little more and I watched three streams of urine being directed between her lips.I was directing my spray at Inga. I didn't want her to feel left out.When we were done we left the girls alone to take a shower and went out front and got dressed. It was still early evening but all of us old farts were worn out and done for the day. We talked about getting together and taking Tammy to the camera club tomorrow. Most of the guys couldn't make it until tomorrow evening though and Smitty had agreed to put little Tammy Whore back on a plane by then and let her make her way to Florida. The guys all left before the girls got back out. I stayed around and Smitty and I enjoyed their company for another hour or so before I took Inga home with me. I had all of Tammy I could take. She was really good looking but that constant scowl was irritating. Smitty hadn't decided if he was going to take her to the cameral club tomorrow before he let her go. I gave him the phone number to the place so he could call Al if he decided to take her.I stopped at the store on the way home to buy a couple of steaks. As we were walking through to the back of the store to look at the steaks Inga caught the eye of two teenage guys and they followed us to the back of the store. I could see their reflection in the glass that separated the meat counter from the butchers in the back. They were staring at Inga's ass like they had never seen a sexy woman before.I picked up a couple of rib eye steaks and headed for the cashier. Just before we reached the two boys I stopped and asked, "Haven't you guys ever seen a woman before?"They looked embarrassed but before they could say anything I reached over and pulled Inga's top up over her tits and said, "Go ahead, take a good look."Inga turned bright red but their reaction was worth it. I had to laugh when I saw the looks on their faces. They were probably sixteen or seventeen and it was obvious that they were never going to be the same.It was getting late and the store wasn't crowded but I didn't want to piss off some soccer mom so I said, "If you guys meet us outside I'll let you fuck her before I take her home."I grabbed Inga's arm and we were half way to the front of the store before she realized her tits were still hanging out. She quickly pulled her top down just as a mother and her teenage daughter turned the corner and headed up the aisle towards us.I paid for the steaks and we went to the car. I opened the back door and pushed Inga down over the seat and lifted her little skirt up. Her beautiful ass looked pretty bright in the moonlight.The boys were right behind me and I think they finally realized that I had been serious when they saw her bent over like that and waiting for them. The tallest boy stepped forward and stared at her ass for a second before asking, "This is for real?"I smiled and said, "Put your hand on that pretty ass and tell me if it feels real to you."He glanced around quickly and pulled his zipper down and his hard cock out. He needed Inga's help to line his cock up but soon he was fucking away like a rabbit right there in the middle of the parking lot.The kid didn't last two minutes and before he had his cock back in his pants the younger of the two kids was already pounding away at Inga's pussy. Inga had a thing for older men and being made available to young boys like this really embarrassed her. I suppose that was why I enjoyed it so much.The second boy lasted just about as long as the first one had and they thanked me profusely as they hurried away. It was kind of funny. They had never said one word to Inga in that entire time.I handed Inga a towel to sit on and we went home. I grilled the steaks and we had a salad and a nice wine with them. After we ate I asked her how she felt about what had happened to her tonight, about sex with another woman.Inga thought about her answer for a moment and then said, "We talked about this in our chats before I came here. Having sex with another woman was one of those things that I had fantasized about but never had the nerve or the opportunity to try. I was not that fond of eating her out after all those men fucked her but I enjoyed having sex with her. The other part, the cleaning her pussy with my mouth, well, that was the sort of nasty thing that turns me on to be forced into doing. I'd just as soon not have to do it again. It was pretty disgusting."I watched her move around the kitchen in the nude as she cleaned up after we ate. In our chats I had teased her with the idea of selling her to a big black pimp when I was done with her or to a whorehouse in Mexico. I wouldn't actually do that and I'm pretty sure she realized it. I was starting to think about keeping her though. She had a boyfriend but she wasn't married and not she was not that fond of her job. I don't know what sort of hassle we would have with immigration. But I had enjoyed the time she had been here. I like having someone to play these nasty little sex games with. Having a sex slave had turned out to be just as exciting as I thought it would. While I had watched her eating Tammy's cunt I started to wonder if I might be able to convince my wife to give owning a sex slave a chance. My sex life with my wife had become all but non-existent over the last few years. I knew that my wife found women attractive. I believed her when she said that she had never been with a woman. But I wondered what her reaction would be to having the services of a pretty younger woman like Inga. There was the off chance that she would be all pissed off and storm out. But she had always been pretty open-minded. I was starting to think it would be worth the gamble. Hell. If my wife got pissed and stormed out I would still have Inga. My wife is a pretty good looking old broad but if you stood the two of them side by side any man in his right mind would pick Inga.I didn't want to have to choose between them though. The more I thought about it the more I thought it was worth a try to get my wife to stick around and experiment a little.The next morning we relaxed and had coffee and waited to see if Smitty would call and invite us to Al's club. He did call but said that he had been unable to set anything up before the time he had agreed upon to release Tammy at the airport and allow her to continue on to Orlando.Since there was not going to be another lesbian sex show I made Inga put on a tiny skirt and revealing top and we went out on the bike to see what kind of fun we could find. I rode out of town to a biker bar that was almost half way to a popular golf and beach resort area about ninety miles up the coast. The bar was known for some of the wild parties that took place there, especially during bike week. It was out in the middle of nowhere and the authorities left them pretty much alone. They usually had a loud if not all that talented band playing once or twice a week and on the weekends. Most of the tables were outside around the back. They got a mix of customers there. There were a lot of the weekend bikers that came out for a couple of beers or stopped on the way up the coast. Although they don't mix that often, this place was also popular with the fringe bikers, the one percenters. The Hells Angels types.Usually the majority of the customers were the weekend biker types. They were doctors and lawyers and Indian chiefs and they could afford a Harley and loved to ride but were no different than the guys riding around in a four door sedan except they were usually a little more independent and a little more ballsy.There were some of those there this afternoon but there was also an unusually large number of the other kind and they were making the weekenders uncomfortable. When I saw what kind of crowd was there I decided to just have one beer and head out. I wasn't looking for any trouble.Unfortunately, they were. We sat at an empty table and ordered a beer. Once our drinks were delivered, two very large, very muscular very rough looking men came over and introduced themselves. They had noticed the slutty outfit that Inga was wearing and it was like dangling raw meat in front of lion. They pulled the two empty chairs out and sat down on either side of Inga. She looked scared to death, justifiably. I looked around and saw that the loud group of bikers that these two were partying with had all turned to watch. I knew we were on our own here. The weekend bikers saw that there was going to be trouble and they were quickly sneaking out and taking off. I couldn't have won in a fight with the two that had sat down at our table but I could have done some damage before they kicked my ass. However, there was no way that I was going to take on close to two dozen outlaw bikers. I may be an old man but I am too young to die.One of the men leaned over and put his arm around Inga's shoulders and said, "Damn girl! I sure like that outfit! You look good enough to eat."Inga didn't respond. She cowered there and looked up at me, even though she knew that there was nothing that I could do for her now. If we couldn't talk these guys into behaving themselves, and I really didn't think that was going to happen, then Inga was in for another gangbang. Only this time there would be no rules and no one to say "You can't do that" when they started getting out of hand. These were a bunch of big, ugly, very mean motherfuckers and people didn't tell them "no."They didn't look at me at first. They leered at Inga and made crude comments about her body. I started to try to talk our way out of this but as soon as I opened my mouth they glared at me and the larger man sitting on Inga's right said, "Nobody's talking to you man. I suggest you keep your fucking mouth shut. If you think it's going to upset you to watch what is going to happen we can always make you unconscious. It don't matter much to us. But she's gonna get what she was asking for when she came in here dressed like a fucking slut. Whether you walk out of here when it's over or get carried out, that's up to you."After that they totally ignored me.They were both large men and they dwarfed poor Inga. They leaned down and kissed her on either side of her face and I saw her jump when their hands slid up under her top and began to grope her tits. She didn't say a word though. She didn't resist either, not at first.One of the bikers that was groping her exclaimed, "Hot damn! Look at that!" He pulled her top up over her breasts and grabbed one of her rings and started twisting and pulling. She screamed in pain and grabbed his wrist. That was when it started to get real ugly. The biker yelled at her to put her arms down but she was in too much pain to pay any attention to him. She continued to struggle with him.The rest of the group got up and crowded closer to get a good look at Inga's exposed charms. The two men who had begun to molest her stood up and pulled her to her feet. In seconds her clothes were gone and large, rough hands were all over her. She struggled and cried out for someone to help her. I knew that I had no chance but I couldn't just sit there. I jumped to my feet with the intention of doing a little damage before they could stop me. I never got a chance. I hadn't even noticed the two giants behind me. They grabbed me and twisted my arms behind my back and forced me back down into my seat. They held me down and someone came up with some rope and tied me to my chair. The rest of them had been ignoring me. They continued to grope and fondle Inga and comment crudely on her body and its new decorations. I looked around and saw that everyone was gone now. It was just me and Inga and the outlaw bikers. There wasn't going to be anyone to put a stop to it.Someone picked up our beers and poured them both over my head and tossed the bottles away. Inga was picked up and roughly thrown down on the table. Two of the rough looking biker chicks that were with these guys grabbed Inga's arms and held her down and the men started pulling their cocks out. The two men that had come over and started it all went first. One of them bent down and stuck his fat tongue into her and licked her pussy a couple of times. With that little bit of lubrication he placed the fat knob of his big cock against her and shoved it inside of her violently. She screamed in pain and the other guy had been ready and waiting for that. As soon as her mouth opened to scream he slammed his cock into her mouth and straight down her throat.The others, I didn't count them but there were roughly two dozen of them, gathered around and cheered their friends on. They were all very rough. It was obvious that half the fun was torturing her, hurting her. She struggled with them until the first two men came in her and the second two stepped up and began to rape her. By then she was exhausted and she had known all along how futile her struggles were. It went on for nearly two hours. They all raped her and several of them raped her more than once. That would have been bad enough. It was about to get worse. They had seen the piercings and the obvious tattoo over her pussy before the rapes started. It wasn't until about the fourth or fifth man to rape her pushed her legs down against her breasts so that he could rape her ass that they noticed the tattoos on the bottoms of her feet. They got a big kick out of that. As the man forced his cock into her ass they talked about inviting her to their clubhouse so that she could put on a show for them. That would have been pretty bad but one of the guys in the back said, "Fuck that! We don't have to go somewhere for that. Look over there!"He was directing everyone's attention to the horses in a nearby corral. The two men that had started all of this put their cocks away and one of them said, "Come on man. Let's go see if one of them horses has a set of balls."For the first time I realized that the owner of the bar was among the crowd of rapists. He was lined up and waiting his turn. They were his horses. He lived in a trailer in back of the bar and kept a half a dozen horses. He called out to the men, "Not them. Look in the stable. There's a stallion in there that I brought in for stud."The bikers grinned and headed for the small stable. They were back in a few minutes leading a very large, very black horse. The horse was not all that friendly to start with. It wasn't a pet. But as they led him towards the raucous gangbang the loud noise was making him very skittish.They kept the horse nearby and tried to keep him calm as the gang rape continued. When the bikers and the club owner had all had their fill and stood back, Inga was lying nearly unconscious on the table. Someone poured a cold beer over her face and she seemed to realize that she wasn't being held down any longer. She groaned and looked around to see if it was over. She had not been aware that they had brought the horse over and when she saw it I thought she was going to faint. She struggled to sit up and when she finally managed one of the bikers pulled her to her feet. She groaned in pain and begged them to leave her alone. It was music to their ears. They pulled her around behind the horse and one of them lifted the horse's tail. There were a lot of admiring comments and crude jokes about the huge testicles they uncovered before two of the men twisted Inga's arms up behind her back and one of them grabbed her pony tail and guided her face down to the animal's balls.The horse didn't know what was going on and he was obviously nervous. But when Inga finally gave in to the biker's demands and stuck out her tongue the horse seemed to calm down. The sensations she was causing him were obviously pleasant. It was unlikely that he had ever experienced sex with a human female before and he had certainly never had a blowjob. But he liked what was happening so far.They let go of Inga's hair but they insisted that she continue what she was doing. Her mouth was probably sore from being face fucked by a dozen bikers but even though she was nearly delirious now she had learned not to fight these men. Her face was pressed against the large animal's balls and her tongue moved over them until one of the biker chicks exclaimed, "Jesus! He's getting a fucking hard on! Would you look at the size of that thing!"They kept a tight hold on the animal's bridle and pushed and shoved at Inga until she was on her knees under the horse. One of the biker chicks grabbed the horse's big, ugly cock and rubbed it all over Inga's face. She was forced to lick the malformed head of that huge thing and then her lips were forced down around it. They could only force just the very end of it into her mouth so she couldn't really suck the animal's cock. Instead, two of the biker chicks began to masturbate the horse with their hands.The horse was nervous and not really sure what was going on. But despite the distraction of the loud and rowdy bikers he was a male animal and his cock was being stimulated. There is a pretty universal reaction to that. It took a long time and the two women beating the horses meat had to be replaced by another pair before he finally began to fill Inga's mouth with a river of horse cum. Inga choked and gagged and finally managed to pull her head away from the horse's cock. But she couldn't get out of the way and the damned thing was spraying like a fire hose. Her face and her chest were quickly covered in a thick, white cream.The men took their hands away and she slumped there under the horse's belly, covered in horse cum and crying quietly. One of the men pushed her roughly out from under the horse with his boot and led the horse away. Now that the fun was over none of them wanted to touch her. They all pulled their pants up and left. We heard the roar of their bikes starting up and racing off. Once they were all gone the owner came over and stood in front of me. He stared down at me for a long time and finally he asked, "Am I going to have a problem with you?"I could have kicked his ass. But what would be the point now? I shook my head and said, "Just untie me."He studied me for a minute longer and then he went around behind me and untied me. I sat there for a moment rubbing my arms. The ropes had been so tight that I had lost circulation in my arms. I could hardly lift them. While I was rubbing my arms the guy pointed out a pipe coming up out of the ground with a short length of hose attached. I got up and went over to Inga and knelt down beside her. I asked, "Are you alright?"She didn't even seem to hear me. I helped her to sit up and it was obvious that every move she made was painful. But I needed to get that crap off of her. I hoped that she would feel a little more human once she was clean.I got to my feet and pulled her up. She cried out as I lifted her but she didn't resist. I guided her to the hose and turned the water on. I put my hand under the water coming out. It seemed awfully cold. Then I spotted the horse trough. The water in there had been in the sun all day and it wasn't the same as a nice hot bath but it would be warmer than this. I ignored the protests of the bar owner and guided her to the trough and helped her into it. I took my shirt off and used it to gently scrub her body as clean as I could. She didn't help but she didn't resist. When she was as clean as I could get her I said, "Okay Inga. That's the best I can do here. Let's go home and take a hot bath."She looked up at me and said, "Fuck I hate horses!"I tried not to laugh as I helped her out of the water and over to where her clothes were still lying on the ground. I through my shirt away and then I helped her dress. She was having so much trouble walking that I carried her back around front to the bike.I made sure that she was going to be able to hang on behind me and I got on and drove us home. It was dark now and she put her arms around me and leaned against my back for comfort and warmth all the way back to town.I was surprised once more at her resilience. She was nearly recovered, at least mentally, by the time we got home. She said that she could make it upstairs on her own but she was light as a feather and I didn't mind carrying her. I picked her up and carried her up to the bathroom and ran a nice hot tub for her.She soaked while I went and got her a strong drink and some more Tylenol. Then I washed her with soap and shampoo. When she was clean I went down and got us both another drink and I sat with her until the water in the tub was too cool and she wanted out.I dried her off and took her into the bedroom. I stretched her out on the bed and asked her if she wanted anything. It had been a long time since our last meal but she assured me wryly that her stomach was full. I joined her in bed and she went to sleep in my arms.We took it easy for the rest of the week and let Inga's piercings and tattoos heal. We went out a lot and I saw to it that a large portion of the adult male population had a chance to enjoy the sight of her beautiful body. But I didn't subject her to any more gangbangs or rough animal rapes. I also avoided biker bars that were frequented by the one percenters.As the end of the week approached she seemed to be getting antsy and I wasn't sure if that was because she was anxious to go home or because she was ready for more of the rough sex she had enjoyed earlier. Finally I decided to take a chance. On Friday I spent the day showing her off and shopping for a few more sexy outfits. At the end of the day we returned to the restaurant on the creek and had a light supper on the deck. After we ate we sat there and enjoyed watching the sun go down and the shrimp boats coming up the creek to unload their catch.I had made up my mind about letting Inga return to Germany. I would not force her to stay of course. But I had been trying to think of the best way to tell her that I wanted her to stay and I didn't think that asking her would work. So, as we were enjoying our after dinner drink I said, "Inga, I have decided to keep you. When my wife returns on Sunday I am going to tell her all about you. I think she will stay and I think she will get a kick out of using you. If she doesn't, well, that will be a shame."The next move was hers. She almost looked relieved. She smiled and said, "I was afraid you were going to make me go home."That was easy! But I thought that now was the time to burn her bridges. I took her straight home. We went into the living room and I stripped her clothes off roughly and bent her over a chair. I dropped my pants and entered her from behind. I started fucking her slowly and once I got a good rhythm going I said, "Okay Inga, pick up the phone and call you boyfriend and tell him that you are not coming home. Tell him you are my cunt, my slut. I own you and I am keeping you."She hesitated for a moment. But she picked up the phone and began dialing. She spoke in German so I didn't understand much of what was said. The conversation lasted several minutes and before she hung up the phone I made sure that she told him that she was getting fucked while she was talking to him. That was the end of the conversation. He hung up on her. The surprising thing was that when my wife got home she was just as easy to convince as Inga had been. There has been some adjustment to be made. We have worked out our roles over the last few months. We still have parties at Smitty's from time to time and my wife has been to several of them. She operates the camera and watches but so far she hasn't taken part. I'm hoping she'll get into the spirit and come around though. I would love to see her taking on some of my friends.She has also come with me to the camera club and watched another animal movie being made. Inga even allowed herself to be talked into putting out for the pony again. She didn't do it willingly but when ordered to do so she obeyed.We had Jim's help in finding an immigration attorney to make Inga legal. While he didn't come right out and say it, it was clear from talking to him that there was only one way to handle the problem of immigration. So Inga is marrying Smitty. They won't be living together or anything. They will just get married long enough to allow her to get her citizenship. She will still be living in my home and going to bed with me and my wife.The EndTo that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you. Comments? Criticism? Email [email protected]~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 56 |
preacherswife4.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/54/preacherswife4.txt | Author note: This is a work of erotic fiction involving lesbian and straight sex in a religious setting. No disrespect of any church or religion is intended. If you are offended by religious references within erotic literature please do not read this story.***The pastor's wife decided since it was afternoon she ought to get dressed. She toweled dry in front of the vanity mirror admiring her curves. In the last five years she put on five or six pounds most of which settled to the bottom. 'The curse of middle age' she surmised. None of the unwanted pounds were around her middle so her twenty-six inch waist appeared even more pinched because of the expansion of her hips and butt. At least a little bit of the extra weight had found its way to her boobs. Their full pear shape wobbled freely as she brushed her long black hair, which of course required weekly maintenance to prevent the grey from showing up. She suspected she'd have the same problem down below, if she allowed any hair to grow there that is. Her bald mons glistened pinkly back at her having just been shaved. The thick brown interfolded lips bulged in front of her crease as if barring the way to her hot 'n juicy tunnel. Agnes's gaze traveled back to her jiggling boobs. She'd noticed the increase in the size of her bust by the way her bras fit. The 'C' cups were sort of overflowing now and some of them were uncomfortably tight much like her slacks. She didn't like it but it seemed to be inevitable in spite of her efforts to eat right and exercise.One change she didn't mind so much was in her nipples. They'd always been a source of immense sexual pleasure, but in the last couple of years they seemed to have lost the ability to completely retract. They were a shade or two darker than they used to be, looking a pinkish brown when they weren't stimulated but they never got flat anymore. The areola was permanently crowned and the nipple itself stood out a quarter of an inch all the time. She didn't know if that's what made them more sensitive or if it was just that standing up like that they were more prone to getting rubbed by her clothing. She put down the hair brush and gave her breast tips a firm squeeze and twist engorging them out to their full one inch erect height and turning the color deep pink. She knew she better stop when the delightful sensations her nips sent to her pussy began to cause her womanhood to really throb. Lifting her twin beauties and giving them a final squeeze she returned to her bedroom to dress.She could still hear Zachariah Washburn hammering downstairs as she pulled a flesh tone chemise from the drawer. She'd already decided to dispense with the bra since she wasn't going out of the house and no visitors were expected. Agnes chose a white thong to minimize the panty lines that she knew would show because of the snug fit of the beige polyester slacks. Finishing the ensemble with a tangerine colored crocheted top she returned to the bathroom to apply just a little make up.Downstairs her boy toy had worked up a sweat. There was a damp patch in the small of his back and around the collar of his dusty T shirt. He was working feverishly in a futile attempt to make up for lost time. Agnes did not disturb him and went straight to the kitchen. 'Better thaw a chicken in case Rachel's friend is staying for dinner'. As she put the bird in the microwave and engaged the defrost cycle the lewd thoughts returned. She glanced at the clock, 'just after one. No sense in trying to do any housework with Zach hauling saw dust covered wood all over the place and hammering, raising dust from the new drywall. The pastor's wife curled up in the comfy chair in her husband's study to read. The nooner had taken more out of the middle aged woman than she'd realized and she soon dozed off. 'It was a hot day she was in her pink two piece bathing suit. Squeals and splashes from the large in ground pool were echoing. Her friends were busy with their game but she was on her way into her friend's house. From somewhere very deep in her unconscious mind came the realization; I'm fifteen years old. She'd had a cramp in her tummy. It wasn't time for her period for a few days, but that's what it felt like. She didn't want to embarrass herself by bleeding through her swim suit. She'd go in and ask missus Mitchell for a tampon, just to be safe.She found her friend's mom and explained her problem.Are you sure it's not something else the older woman asked. Like what Agnes responded. Well you've been jumping around out there maybe you hurt yourself. I should check to make sure you're OKShe followed Amy's mother down the hall. Light shining in from the window at the end streaked through the thin dress the older woman was wearing making it obvious that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Inside the bedroom missus Mitchell told her to take her suit bottoms off and climb up on the bed. She's got a daughter of her own just my age, my best friend; she must know what she's doing. With her yellow swim suit bottoms off she was about to climb up on the bed when the older woman said let's take this off too. Why? It really wasn't making any sense but Amy's mother released the catch on her top and removed it as well leaving little Agnes naked. She wasn't ashamed of her body but at the same time she wasn't used to having anyone looking at her naked. She knew her boobs were bigger than most of the other girls' and from seeing them in gym class she knew she had more hair around her cookie than most of them too.She found herself lying on the bed with her best friend's mom telling her to open her legs. Missus Mitchell bent her one knee and was sitting between her spread thighs. A warm wave of feeling rushed over her when the woman in the thin house dress pulled the lips of her vulva apart exposing the delicate inner pink tissues framed by the black curly hair.I'm gonna just poke around a little and see if I find anything wrong; OKUh huh was all she could manage because she was feeling kinda dizzy and very very hot. She'd played with herself enough to know that it was probably starting to get messy down there. She was embarrassed but Amy's mom was sliding her fingers up and down her slit and it felt so good she didn't want her to stop. Then she pushed on something, something near the top and... and... oh... oh God...'***Agnes woke up sweating and moaning. Reliving her first experience with another woman over twenty-five years ago left her feeling as horny as she felt when she'd first seen the Washburn boy at her door this morning. And then there he was at the door of the study 'Oh Jesus' Agnes though 'what must I look like?'"Are you OK missus 'K' I thought I heard you moaning" the handsome young man said in a concerned tone."Yeah... yeah, I'm fine Zack I was just having a rather stimulating dream" the teenagers eyes slid off her face and onto her chest, where in spite of the thickness of the sweater she was wearing, her large erect nipples made their condition evident. The novice carpenter felt the surge in his recharged balls, making his member twitch."I just came to tell you I'm sorry; I'm not gonna be able to finish today. I gotta go now or I'll miss practice.""What practice?" Agnes inquired still trying to shake the cobwebs out and suppress the urge to squeeze her aroused nipples."Football practice ma'am.""So you don't go to class but you go to football practice?" the preacher's wife said incredulously."Yeah, if I miss practice coach won't let me play on Friday.""I can't blame YOU for not getting the work done, now can I?" they smiled at each other but the boy was blushing."I'll see ya tomorrow then" Zachariah assured as he turned to leave."Be early, uh, just in case there are... uh, more... delays." She called after him. Before he was out of sight she heard the front door close. 'Must be Rachel' she concluded '... and her friend' the second part of the thought sent a shiver down her spine. The minister's wife scurried to the main floor powder room to "freshen up" before she leaked through and stained the front of her slacks.When Zach heard his customer's final comment he also felt a shiver run down his spine. The shiver terminated as a tingling in his nuts. The tingle intensified several notches when he arrived in the entry hall. Two pubescent asses were on display as Rachel and her friend were bent over putting their backpacks down. The scandalously shortened skirts pulled up high enough that their white panties peeked tantalizingly from beneath. The young carpenter froze for just a second and both girls looked in his direction but made no effort to adjust their provocative posture. The little red head spoke, "Hi Zach!" she sighed."Hi yourself" Zachariah responded with a puzzled tone in his voice. The girls straighten up concealing their round derrieres under the modified plaid skirts. The red head recognized the lack of recognition on the stud's face."I'm Rebecca Miller, I'm in your Math class" she explained with a nervous smile."Oh yeah Rebecca" Zach responded as if he remembered her; he didn't. "How ya doin'" he asked adopting the clichéd Bronx accent and proceeding toward the door."Good luck in the game tomorrow" Rebecca added shyly as the buff football hero made his way between them."Thanks," he said glancing at the girl with the longer brown hair. "It's gonna be a good game. Are you coming to watch?""I wouldn't miss it" the red head replied enthusiastically."Great!" Zack returned with equal enthusiasm "we need all the support we can get." He was already late for practice so he finished by saying "See ya around" as he bound down the front steps toward the Washburn Construction pickup."You know him?" Rachel observed as they both watched the beautifully displayed athletic butt disappear into the truck."He's the quarterback of the junior football team" Rebecca informed her friend in a sigh. Rachel couldn't miss the dreamy eyed look on her house guest's face. The girls were still watching the quarterback depart when missus Koch arrived in the foyer; neatly wiped and with a little wad of tissue installed in the crotch of her thong to absorb future drainage."Missus Koch, this is Rebecca, she's in my English and Keyboarding classes" Rachel introduced her classmate."Pleased to meet you Rebecca; will you be staying for dinner?""Yes thank you" the red head replied politely. "My mom said it was OK.""Good," Agnes said brightly "we're happy that Rachel has started to make friends at school already. I'm looking forward to getting to know you better." The older woman's practiced eye had already done a thorough survey of the teenager's developing form. 'She's a little taller and more filled out than Rach' she observed. The exceptionally fair freckled skin made the white blouse not the ideal color for the pretty youngster but her amazing shape would have looked good in anything, or even better in nothing. The last part of the thought tickled Agnes's swollen vulva."We're gonna go upstairs and get our homework done so we can relax after dinner" the chestnut haired youngster announced as the two nymphs made for the stairs."Sounds like a great plan" the preacher's wife agreed enjoying the swish of the little bums and just the slightest hint of white cotton peaking from under the plaid as they ascended. She knew her clit was beginning to bulge. 'Damn!' she thought 'I wouldn't be so horny if it weren't for that fuckin' dream.' The recollection of her nap time reverie brought back a flood of memories. The subsequent encounters with Amy's mother had been both thrilling and instructive. Finding out that her best friend and her best friend's mom had regular tutorials in the fine art of woman on girl lovin' was like falling into a bed of rose petals. It turned out Amy's mom had been grooming her daughter since she was a toddler to appreciate the joys of lesbian sex. Missus Mitchell had been encouraging her daughter for weeks to initiate her friend but she was too shy. The thirty something mother had decided, when the opportunity arose, to take matters into her own hands. Between them the Mitchell women had educated the young Agnes from kindergarten to Sapphic college in a matter of weeks. By the end of the next school year they were a team, seducing every pliable young woman they could. It was to form the foundation of the preacher's wife's desires for a lifetime. By their senior year the dragnet had expanded to include young boys; and the younger the better."Isn't he the hunkiest thing ever?" Rebecca squealed as she plopped herself carelessly on the bed. Rachel sat at the desk watching her well developed new friend stretch out with her hands over her head which took the hem of her skirt above the triangle of white at the apex of her thighs. The chestnut haired teenager was surprised and a little embarrassed that the sight caused a thump in her girlhood."Yeah... I guess""You guess? Rach are you blind?" the redhead asked rolling over on the bed and looking at her companion."He's good looking but he just seems... I don't know... cocky," the smaller girl replied."Sure he's cocky he could have any girl in the school and he knows it.""Including you?" Rachel probed."Yeaaah!" Rebecca replied with a smirky smile, propping her head up on her elbows."Would you let him kiss you?" "More than that!" the redhead assured."Have you kissed a boy before?" Rachel whispered leaning forward and sounding conspiratorial."Uh huh." "What was it like?""Well... it was... really... uh, really nice," Rebecca answered with the dreamy look in her eyes again."I wouldn't even know how," Rachel lamented leaning back in the desk chair. Her friend scrambled around until she was sitting on the edge of the bed. Leaning forward as Rachel had done moments ago."Would you like me to show you?" she said softly. The little throb Rachel had been feeling in her crotch was now joined by a sudden rise in temperature. Her breath seemed to be caught in her throat so she just nodded. Rebecca was disheveled from rolling around on the bed as she stood and approached. Taking her classmate's chin in her fingers and tipping her head back, brown eyes met sparkling green ones before the standing girl's mouth descended and her lips enveloped the seated brunette's. There was such a large power surge between her legs that Rachel had to moan. Encouraged by the younger girl's very positive reaction Rebecca began to suck her friend's lips into her mouth, and then her tongue began to seek admission to the seated girl's soft hot interior. Feeling the tongue against her teeth Rachel impulsively opened her mouth to admit the invader. The intrepid tongue began exploring everything it could reach while the brown haired girl enjoyed the stimulation. She was surprised at how the sensation in her mouth, seemed to be mirrored in her girlhood. It was almost like when missus Koch had licked her yesterday. It was certainly not as intense but the teenager was still amazed at the apparent direct connection between the inside of her mouth and her cookie. It seemed natural to meet the intruding tongue with hers. Again she was reminded of her experience with the pastor's wife and how right it felt to take the dangling nipple in her mouth and to lick it.Agnes was rubbing spices into the skin of the chicken she was preparing for the oven. The bumpy smoothness felt sensual under her fingers even though it was cold. Her erotic reminiscence had progressed to the summer before her senior year of high school. That was the summer Amy's Aunt had come to visit. Missus Mitchell's younger sister had a son, Todd, who had just turned twelve. The boy was kind of plump and awkward. He was more into comic books than sports. In today's lingo he'd be called a nerd but the term didn't exist back in the day. On the second day of their visit Amy's and Todd's mother decided to go shopping, leaving the boy in the care of his oversexed cousin. As soon as the sisters were out of the house Amy called Agnes to come over for a swim. "Wear that pink two piece that's too small for you now" her friend had requested. The woman stroking the poultry skin recalled the conversation as though it were yesterday. "Amy! I don't even know if I can get into that old rag!" she'd protested."That's OK," her blonde friend giggled. "I don't think you'll be in it for very long."She and Amy were out by the pool but timid little Todd stayed inside watching cartoons in the family room. Agnes remembered how uncomfortable she'd been. 'The bathing suit bottoms cut up into my groin and left a lot of black pubic hair showing. Nobody shaved and very few even trimmed back in those days. In the back the completely inadequate seat pulled up between my butt cheeks, almost like a thong but not as comfortable. My 'C' cup tits had spilled out of the 'B' cups in every direction. I looked like a comic book character'.'She had me strut around that pool while she snuck peeks through the patio doors to be sure we had his attention'. The bird was finally ready and as the pastor's wife put it in the oven she recalled Amy taking her by the hand and leading her back into the house. 'He was trying to tear his eyes off our lewd display but he couldn't. Amy asked him if he thought my suit was too small.'"Agnes thinks she's out grown this, Todd what do you think?" and then she started trying to adjust my bottoms which made the crotch piece practically disappear between my lips. He just sat there with his mouth open. "I think it's kinda sexy don't you?" That's when she sat on the couch beside him and pushed him back 'cause he'd been leaning forward with his elbows on his knees since we'd come back in the house. The reason he'd assumed that position was very obvious once his back was against the sofa cushions. His little wiener was making a tent out of the grey sweat pants he was wearing. "Oh you definitely think its sexy so don't lie," Amy said to him. The poor kid turned several shades of scarlet; he was sweating and panting like he was about to go into cardiac arrest. I felt kinda sorry for him, in a way, but by now the crotch of the suit was pressing on my clit and was turning my thermostat up to boil. The sight of his immature hard-on trying to poke its way through the fleece material was making me feel tingly all over.'The pastor's wife pulled half a dozen potatoes out of the storage bin and began peeling them over the compostable container. The heat in her crotch was mimicking the sensation she'd been feeling those twenty plus years ago. 'I gotta stop this' she admonished herself, grinding her pussy against the edge of the counter.The girl's tongues were dancing to some instinctive choreography when Rachel felt a hand on her breast. The contact sent a spike of pleasure through her so intense that she squealed and pulled away. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry!" Rebecca sobbed as she stood up breaking the lip contact. The seated girl looked up at her red haired friend feeling so aroused and confused she could hardly breathe. Her older more experienced friend's pale freckled skin glowed bright pink and she also seemed to be starving for air."No... no it's OK" the missionary's daughter pleaded "it feels nice." She took Rebecca's hand and put it back on her firm little boob."Oh God!" Becky sighed "do you mean it?" In answer Rachel reached up and cupped one of her new friend's impressive globes feeling the hard center point on her tiny soft palm. With a grunt of pleasure the red head began to work the buttons on the front of the brunette's blouse. The heat rose from her belly and enveloped her as the fasteners yielded to the nimble teenaged fingers. The coolness of the air in the room was a relief for Rachel when the cotton halves of her top parted."Have you ever... you know... fooled around with another girl?" Rachel's asked as her friend sank to her knees."Lots of times" the older girl confided. "It's usually more fun with girls than boys; have you?" Rachel was confused by the question. 'Did the encounter with missus Koch count, 'cause she isn't a girl, she is a full grown woman'."Uh... no... not really," she rationalized."And you've never been with a guy either" Becky prompted trying to contain her excitement. The missionary's daughter shook her head indicating the negative. The older girl kneeling in front of her was pushing her simple white cotton bra up out of the way. With the back strap still fastened the garment squished her round boobies into an odd shape. It made the pink areolas, which took up most of the top of her breast anyway, look even larger. "Holy... Rach you've got some amazing nips... they're huge!" the red head appreciated finding she had way too much saliva all of a sudden. "No wonder they're so touchy. If you thought it felt good when I touched them through all those clothes you better fasten your seatbelt." Becky warned as she extended her tongue and made a wide wet track around the puffy pink circle."Ughhhh!" Rachel groaned. The pressure of her bra squeezing her tits seemed to make them more sensitive too. Rebecca didn't hesitate, giving the other bulging areola the same sort of lick. A fire had ignited between the seated girl's legs and she squirmed against the seat of the chair. Her friend took the little protruding tip in the center of her left areola in her mouth and started sucking and tonguing it while she gently squeezed and teased the other tit with her left hand. The pleasure was so intense that Rachel didn't think she'd be able to stand it and nearly pushed her lover's head away. She was sort of afraid of offending the older girl, and her only real friend, so she grabbed the arms of the desk chair and tried to hold on as the waves swept over her. Becky was not satisfied with the access so she reached behind her host and her experienced fingers easily unclipped the hooks in spite of the added tension on the back strap. Now that it was loose it was quite easy to push it up out of the way and really feast on her classmate's tits. When missus Koch had played with her boobs yesterday Rachel was surprised at how much it added to her arousal. Now with her breasts in the lead she realized they weren't the supporting cast they were the co-stars. She was starting to think that if Becky kept this up she was going to experience that awesome explosive release that no one had taken the time and trouble to give her a name for.For better or worse, just as she felt the throbbing in her pussy reaching a critical level, her friend rocked back on her heels panting. Both the kneeling girl's hands continued to work over the saliva slippery mounds. "Oh fuck Rach this is making me sooo wet." Becky flipped her legs out from underneath her so she was sitting at her playmate's feet. Reaching under the short plaid skirt she stripped her saturated panties of with incredible aplomb. "See!" she moaned tossing the soggy cotton in Rachel's lap. The younger girl had been so close to cumming that her head was spinning out of control and she could hardly see. As the seated teenager picked up the underpants from the tops of her thighs Rebecca pulled the hem of her skirt up with her left hand and her right went to work furiously on her swollen soppy vulva.Impulsively the chestnut haired teenager brought her girlfriend's underwear to her nose and inhaled the aroma. It was sort of like missus Koch's but sweeter somehow. She sniffed the wet cotton and watched Becky's hand blur it was moving so fast. "Oohhhh fuuuuck!" the girl on the floor wailed. Rachel thought it looked like an excellent idea so she pulled her own undies down to her ankles. She ran her fingers slowly and gently between the parted slippery lips, never taking her eyes off Rebecca.Agnes was determined to get the potatoes cut and into the roasting pan with the chicken but her mind would not stay focused. She'd tried her hardest to push the recollection of that July day at Amy Mitchell's out of her thoughts but it just kept coming back. Amy had used the oldest ploy in the book on her twelve year old cousin; 'show us yours and we'll show you ours'. The boy just sat there looking terrified but so horny he was powerless to stop what was happening. Amy offered to go first and stripped off her bathing suit bottoms. Then she sat on the arm of the couch beside the boy and opened her legs. There was a sound that Agnes recalled as being inhuman followed by the appearance of a huge wet area on the front of the preteens sweat pants. She recalled her first whiff of the slightly vinegary scent of semen. Agnes only intended to wipe her hands on the front of her apron. She rubbed over her mons with a pressure far grater than that task required. Her aching womanhood pleaded with her. With shaking hands she managed to get the spuds into the roasting pan and re-closed the oven door. Setting the timer on the stove; 'I've got an hour' she concluded and made a dash for the stairs.The sounds she heard from Rachel's bedroom stopped her in her tracks. Some people can fake those sounds, but the average person can only really make them when they were in the throws of sexual ecstasy. The gap between the wall and the door frame of her ward's room was smaller than the one in her bedroom but when she put her eye right up against it, the spectacle went straight to her crotch. The cute little red head was on her knees between the missionary's daughter's widely spread legs, her face buried in the treasure that nested there. The round naked pubescent butt was presented to the incredibly horny older woman framed by the plaid skirt. The spasm in her pussy was so powerful that her knees buckled. The shreds of her discretion tugged at her but she knew she'd go through that door even if Hades lay on the other side. Opening the door she was blasted with the aroma of arousal. 'This surely wasn't Hades... but it might be the box office' she thought as she crossed the small room.***In the next episode: aside from the obvious, learn how the preacher found his calling. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 55 |
aylesbury.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/32/aylesbury.txt | Many of the homes on Aylesbury Place are owned by upper-middle class families typically owned by young white couples whose husbands work in the city and commute. Most of the homes that line the beautiful tree-lined street are secluded off the road and built on large parcels of land. From the road of many of these homes a person could drive past and only see a driveway and maybe a small glimpse of one of the fine homes that have been built on this street. All of the houses that line Aylesbury Place have been built within the last five years.The husbands do well enough that none of the wives on Aylesbury Park have to work outside of their homes. That leaves seventeen bored housewives without much to do except for shopping, traveling and socializing. Soon after the neighborhood began to establish the wives got together to form a club called. The Aylesbury Place Wives Club. The club was formed for many reasons including discussion forums for gardening, trips; hobbies and just a club where the wives on the street could get together to socialize.The wives club had members varying in ages from their early twentys and into their forties and a few of them had children ranging from toddlers up into their early twenties.Marisa Brown is the first and current president of the club and at forty-two she is the oldest woman currently on the street and in the club. Marisa is five feet three inches tall with long dark hair and her husband Steve who owns his own publishing company live in the largest house at the end of the street. Their daughter Jenny is twenty-one and takes after her Mother in the looks department and after four years of college has been working from home as a writer. Jenny also belongs to the wives club although she never has been married but contributes much of her time helping her Mother organize events.The youngest wife in the club would be Nina Jefferson whose husband Bill has become a business partner with his father in a manufacturing company. Nina and Jenny have hit it off fairly good since Nina is only a year older at twenty-two.It was the first Tuesday of the month and club business was always handled on that particular day of each month. On this particular day there was a new application for membership into the club and it had been the talk of Aylesbury Place since it had been submitted some two weeks prior. New residents had just moved into a new home that was built next to Marisa and Steves house and the new applicant has started quite a disturbance in the club.Each month one of the members offered their house as a meeting place and it was Ninas turn this month as the women began to take their seats and the meeting was about to begin.Marisa took the floor and said, "Ladies. I want to thank you all for being here today and as you all know we have a new application we must look over and approve today."Marisa continued on and said, "I want to thank Nina for the use of her lovely home this month and for my daughter Jenny for lending a hand with the refreshments. Now let us get on with our first business."Marisa went on to say. "You all have a copy of our new applicant and as you can see the name on the application is Peter Ryan. Living right next door to our new neighbors, I havent gotten a chance to meet either of them myself and nobody Ive spoken to has yet to meet them."Everyone sat very quietly as Marisa went on. "This is our first encounter with a man having an interest in our club and its anyones guess why a man would be interested in joining a womans interest group. Its my guess and gut feeling is that this individual is gay and we must respect his rights here on this street."The women all sat around whispering to one another as they looked over the application and listened to Marisa give her speech. In the space that was provided for the husbands name, there was a males name written down in that space and everyone had to assume that these men were partners.The women all figured that the feminine half of this couple just wanted to fit in with the rest of them. One of the ladies put it. "I hear that these men are very good decorators and maybe he can give us some tips on doing our homes or even cooking lessons."Needless to say, they all voted in favor of letting Peter join their group and they would all get a chance to meet him that afternoon. It was custom for the ladies to get together in the morning and call the new applicant to join them for lunch to let them know they have been accepted.As the meeting ended, the ladies all sat around talking which were the usual at one of these meetings as Marisa called Peter to let him know he had been officially accepted in their club.One of the ladies named Roxy was sitting in deep thought about a gay man joining the club.Roxy was a pretty redhead and at thirty she still looked as sweet and lovely as her first day out of college. Roxy had been dealing with her husband Tim ever since she found out he was a closet cross dresser. Roxy had found this out by catching her husband dressed up wearing womens clothing one day about three years ago and he has been insisting on her letting him continue with his sick practice. So Roxy was the only woman feeling most uncomfortable with letting in a gay man into the club.Nina was the only woman that knew about her problem in the club and Roxy could trust her not telling her secret. Nina had glanced her way a couple times during the meeting and she knew that Nina was thinking the same thing that she was thinking.Lunch had arrived and the catering company was busy setting up the table. There were several people with the company which was busy carrying in everything from sandwiches to refreshments. A tall black man walked in wearing a suit and Marisa walked up to the man and said, "Are you the person in charge of the catering people?" The man chuckled and replied, "My name is Peter and Im your new member and who do I have the pleasure in speaking to?"Marisa looked embarrassed as she held out her hand and said, "Im Marisa and its a real pleasure meeting you and I want to welcome you to our little club which I think you will enjoy yourself here."Marisa introduced Peter to all of the ladies and they all starred at him because of the fact he was a black man. Several of the women had mentioned how handsome he looked and Nina made a comment to Jenny and said, "These kinds of guys all have to look pretty you know."Lunch went very well as the women all gathered around their newest member and introduced themselves one by one. Peter was a real gentleman and the ladies seemed to fight over who was going to be able to speak to him next.Nina got her turn and introduced herself to Peter and for some reason she felt an obligation in mentioned Roxys husband to him. Nina had been talking to Peter as she said, "My friend Roxy found out her husband Tim was a cross dresser a couple years ago when she caught him wearing a dress when she got home from shopping one day."Peter replied, "Oh. Im sorry to hear about her problem but Im sure its nothing serous. Maybe I can have a talk with her about her husband." Nina said, "Oh Please. Dont tell her that I told you about him because she would kill me if she found out I said anything to you."Peter walked around speaking to all of the ladies and introduced himself to Roxy and said, "I love your red hair, youre absolutely stunning and its a real pleasure to meet you." Roxy replied, "Thank you very much. I havent had many complements lately about anything and its nice to hear something as nicely as that."They spent the next several minutes speaking and Peter had found out about her husband just like Nina had mentioned to him just a few minutes ago and said, "Maybe we could discuss that problem sometime at my place and I could give you some advice on how you could handle his problem."Roxy said, "I have some free time this weekend. My husband is going to be out of town for a couple days and Id be happy to get together with you than." They made a date to get together that Friday afternoon and before they departed Peter said, "Im looking forward to working with you on dealing with this problem you have with your husband and Ill see you on Friday."The luncheon finished on a positive note as all of the ladies seemed to want to get together with Peter at some point in the future and it looked like Roxy would be the first wife that he would help analyze her problems.Once Peter left the meeting and luncheon he drove back to his house and pulled into the driveway and saw Dougs car sitting in the garage. Peter thought that Doug must be back from his trip to California already. He had gone out west to buy some property and must have made a fast deal. They were real estate investors and made millions over the past several years.Peter entered the house and saw Doug standing in the entrance hall laughing as he said, "Well Peter. How did you do over there at that meeting today? Did they fall for your homosexual routine or did they figure you out and through you out on your ass?"Peter walked in and smiled and said, "You just wait until I start fucking these bitches. Man. I had them eating out of my hand this afternoon. I got this hot looking redhead with the most beautiful tits you ever saw coming over here on Friday."Doug laughed again and said, "What kind of line did you have to give this one?" Peter said, "I didnt have to give her anything. Im just going to help her out with her sick husband." Doug replied, "She has a sick husband?"Peter said, "Her old man likes to put on dresses and shit and parade around the house. Now is that sick or what?" Doug laughed and said, "So what kind of advice are you going to give this woman?"Peter replied, "Man. I bet her old man hasnt fucked her in months and I bet Ill have her up stairs before the end of the day." Peter continued saying. "This woman has a nice round ass and long legs and her tits are just asking to be licked."Doug said, "Now when Im I gonna get a chance to fuck one of these hot white women or are you going to hog them all to yourself?"Peter replied, "Just wait. Youll get your chance. Just let me get everything under control and there will be plenty of white pussy to go around the house. Well even be able to share some pussy to some of our best clients. You watch and see."It was Friday and Roxy knocked on the front door to the huge home a little nervous coming to Peters house but when he opened the door and saw Peter smiling and with his charm she felt relieved that she had gotten that part of it over.Peter invited her inside the home and introduced Roxy to Doug as he was just leaving on business. Roxy thought to herself that he too was a very handsome black man and even taller than Peter but found him charming as well as Roxy waited for her host to speak.They sat down in the large great room drinking ice tea when Peter asked. "When did you begin having problems in your marriage?" Roxy replied, "Its been about four years now and its gotten worse over the past year. My husband spends time on the computer talking to other cross dressers like himself and he seems to ignore me completely now. We never do anything together anymore."Peter looked Roxy up and down and noticed she had on a very colorful top and a pair of jeans and commented and said, "I think you might want to begin dressing more sexy for him by not wearing a bra and leaving your buttons on your top unbuttoned." Roxy looked a little stunned but continued to listen to Peters advice as he said, "You have to give your husband something to look at he may feel he is missing at home. Some men love to see their wives dressed up and maybe your husbands fetish may be triggered by his desire to see his wife more sexually desirably."Peter had no idea what he was talking about but he had her attention and continued. "Let's go into the bedroom and Ill give you a few pointers." Roxy followed her host up stairs to the bedroom and watched as he shut the door and walked over in front of her.Peter said, "Why dont we start with taking off your blouse and well remove that ugly bra and see what we can do?" Peter helped her with the buttons on her blouse and helped her take it off and unhooked her bra and placed them on the bed and walked over and cupped his hands under her tits and said, "Look how beautiful your breasts are and they need to be displayed in a way that your husband will pay more attention to you."Roxy felt uncomfortable as Peter held his hands under her tits but knew she was safe since he was gay. Peter said, "Why dont you get those pants off now and see what you have down there?"Roxy unsnapped her jeans and let them fall to the floor and kicked them off as well as her heels and stood theyre in a black pair of panties. Peter said, "Go ahead and pull those off as well and well start from the beginning and see what we need to do first."Roxy stood completely naked as he walked around with his fingers under his chin and studied her body and said, "Youre a beautiful woman my dear and we have to make a few changes to make things more exciting for your husband. Why dont we begin by shaving off that bush between your legs?"Peter walked over and put his hand on her pussy mound and rubbed her hair and said, "Men like to feel a nice smooth pussy because it reminds them of the little girl they married."Peter could almost laugh to himself as he retrieved the shaver and trimmer and motioned for Roxy to lie back on the bed and began to cut her pubic hair off. Peter trimmed all around Roxys mount and had her lift her legs in the air as he trimmed around her pussy lips and down to her ass.When he had finished, he rubbed his hand over Roxys mound and said, "Now you're as smooth as a baby." Peter pushed a finger into her slit and said, "Now. Ill have you stand up for me and well try on your pants only without the panties this time."Peter wanted to fuck this woman but knew that patience would pay off in the end as he watched Roxy pulling her pants back up and said, "Maybe well go shopping and get you something more sexy today but these will do for now."Peter picked up the blouse and helped Roxy put it on and began to button it up as he stopped two buttons short and said, "Well leave this open in front to show off those beautiful breasts you have."Peter pulled her blouse down tight than he reached up and rubbed her nipples through the blouse with his thumbs and watched them get hard as he said, "Go look in the mirror at how sexy you look." Roxy was standing in front of the mirror making little adjustments to her blouse when Peter walked up behind her and put his arms around her waist and kissed her on the neck and whispered in her ear and said, "Ill have to teach you a few techniques that will help you get your husbands attention back but first well go shopping for something sexy."Peter reached down and took her hands in his and pulled them back around until they were touching the front of his pants. His cock was hard as stone as he placed the palm of one of her hands on his budge and moved it around and said, "If youre sexy enough to get me excited than think what you could do for your husband."Roxy continued to feel his cock through his pants and was getting turned on as Peter turned her around to face him and kissed her passionately on the lips. Peter didnt want to spoil what he had accomplished so far and broke off the kiss and said, "I think we better go shopping now and well continue with our techniques another time."Roxy smiled and put her arms around Peter and said, "Youre so wonderful to take the time to help me out. I know all of these things that you're telling me but Ive lost interest in making myself more attractive for my husband if he doesnt appreciate me any longer."Peter gave her a hug as tears began to form around her eyes and said, "Dont worry now, we are going to go out and shop for a few things and well come back here and work some more on how we can improve your relationship with your husband."Peter and Roxy shopped at several shops that afternoon picking out an assortment of clothing for Roxy including lingerie that Peter thought was very appealing on this beautiful redhead. Peter helped Roxy unpack some of her things as he decided to have her try on a revealing green teddy.Peter stood waiting as Roxy pealed her clothing off and slipped into the green teddy and pulled her tits into the small cups and turned and faced Peter and said, "How do I look?"Peter looked over her teddy and motioned for her to turn around and as he looked over the beauty that stood before him his cock was stretching the front of his pants. Roxy took notice of the bulge showing and giggled and said, "Are you sure your gay or are you bisexual?"Peter walked closer and put his hands on her shoulders and smiled and said, "Youre such a beautiful woman and you could turn on anyone regardless if he had been gay or not."The teddy was very revealing and Peter was indeed very turned on by this woman and wanted to find a way to fuck her before she returned home. Peter said, "Would you like to practice a few techniques with me this afternoon before we stop for the day?"Roxy smiled at Peter and replied, "Im not sure what you have in mind but Id love for you to teach me a few tricks." Peter kept holding her shoulders tight and said "Dont be afraid. Im going to get undressed and we can get on the bed with you and we can get started."Peter let go of her shoulders and began to unbutton his shirt as Roxy climbed on the bed and watched him get undressed. Peter thought to himself that he must be dreaming because he had never been with a woman that was so willing to do just about anything he had asked. He would test Roxy and see how far he could take her this afternoon.Peter stood in only his briefs with his large cock pointing straight out and when he pulled them down past his erection he saw Roxy gasp as she saw his large cock for the first time. Roxy said, "Wow. I think you have the largest cock Ive ever saw on a man. I hope your boyfriend appreciates it as much as I would."Roxy kept her eyes on Peters cock as he climbed up on the bed next to her and said, "I really mean it. I dont know a normal woman could get something that thick inside her." Peter moved closer to her and put his hand on her upper thigh and said, "Would you like to touch it?"Roxy hesitated and put her hand on her cheek than nervously began to stretch her arm out toward Peters cock until her fingers came in contact with the head of his shaft and said, "My God Peter. This makes my husbands cock look so small."Roxy smiled up at Peter and with a nervous giggle she continued to say. "Im glad that you're Gay because I would be scared to death if I knew you were going to fuck me with this thing."Peter said, "Go ahead and stroke it while I slip your teddy over your head." Roxy continued to play with Peters big cock as he gently worked the teddy up over her head. Roxy helped Peter pull off the teddy than put her hand back on his cock as she starred at the giant mushroom head dreaming of what he must feel like inside her pussy."Were going to have to pretend that Im going to fuck you this afternoon and show you how to react to your husbands advances." Peter took his hand and massaged her tits before pushing her back on the bed and moved around so she could still stroke his cock.Peter smiled and said, "I want you to put your fingers down around my testicles and squeeze them with your fingers." Roxy did what Peter had asked her to do as she massaged his balls and waited to see what he would do next. Peter than said, "Take your other hand and stroke my cock with it but leave that one on my testicles."Roxy hand both her hands on Peter now and just starred at how hard his cock had got since she took hold of him a few minutes ago and said, "Peter. If I keep this up much longer, Im afraid Ill get turned on and have to make myself cum."Peter said, "Dont worry. If I see that you're getting too excited than Ill stop." Peter knew that wasnt true but he didnt want to frighten her away. Peter than said, "You can do this to your husband at home but you're going to have to use your tongue on him and lovingly worship your husbands cock."Roxy nervously giggled again and said, "Do you think your boyfriend would get mad if I tried it on you?" Peter put his hand on her bare pussy mound and said, "Go ahead. Hes not going to get jealous over a woman."Roxy kept stroking his cock as she slowly leaned down and licked the head of his cock with her tongue. Peter lay back on the bed and watched as Roxy nervously licked little circles around his cock head. Peter said, "Go ahead. Take it in your mouth and slowly suck it and make sure you make good use of your tongue."Peter felt Roxys tongue as she lovingly used her tongue on his cock and was surprised when she began to massage his balls with her free hand. Peter massaged her tits and played with her nipples as she continued to suck his cock and than lowered his hand to her pussy and began to stroke his fingers into her slit.Roxy spread her legs as she felt him touch her pussy and arched her ass up so he could reach her more easily. Peter said, "Why dont you lay on top of me and I can give you some stimulation with my tongue while you suck my cock?"Roxy didnt say a word as she got up and waited for Peter to lie down and than she climbed up and straddled her legs on each side of his head and went sucking his cock. Peter spread her ass with his hands and gave her pussy a gentle lick and felt her body shudder.Peter began to put his tongue inside her pussy and started to lick her clitoris and felt Roxy respond by pushing her pussy into his face. Peter could feel Roxys tongue on his cock as she sucked more intensely as he worked his tongue on her clitoris.Roxys body began to shudder as Peter worked on her clitoris and he knew she was going to have an orgasm the way her body was reacting. Peter was right because her ass started to jerk above his head and Roxy shouted out. "Oh Yeah... Oh Shit! Im cumming... Ah... Yeah." Roxy squirmed around above his head pushing her pussy into his face and finally her body relaxed as she said, "Oh God. You did that so good. I couldnt help myself. I just had to cum."Peter said, "Come on up here and turn around and lay on your back for me." Roxy got into the position as Peter had asked her and waited for him to move around as he kissed his way around her pussy mound and belly and worked his way up to her tits and began to suck her tits.Roxy was starring down at Peters cock which was still hard and said, "God. I wish my husband had a cock as big as yours." Peter kept sucking her tits and than worked his way up licking her neck than gently kissing her lips as he moved his body around until his legs were in between hers and gently moved her legs up with his hands as he continued to passionately kiss her lips.Peter worked his way back down her body kissing his way down to her pussy and spread her legs wide enough and started to lick her pussy again as she sighed and said, "Oh Yeah. I wanted you to do that again."Peter sucked on her pussy intensely as Roxy bucked her hips up trying to force more of his tongue inside her pussy. Peter worked around her clitoris again and could tell she was more sensitive than the first time.Peter licked around her bare pussy mound and thought to himself how soft she was since being shaved and would have to tell her to keep it that way for him from now on. Peter moved back up and kissed Roxy on the lips again and laid the head of his cock at the entrance of her pussy.Roxy was moving her hips and digging her finger nails into his shoulders as she said, "Oh God... Peter... Please... Fuck me! I know it wont be the same for you but I want to feel you inside me so bad."Peter pushed forward until his cock head slipped between her pussy lips and began to slowly push inside as she held her legs up for him and rotated her ass as his cock slid inside an inch at a time. Roxy was going wild with excitement as she chanted. "Ah Yes! Oh! Its Big! Dont hurt me please..." Besides Roxys voice the only other sounds that filled the room were the suction sounds of Peters cock as it moved in and out of her pussy. Peters cock moved inside a fraction more with each stroke. Roxy chanted. "Ive never had anyone fuck me this big before. Oh God. I love it..." Peter held her legs back with his arms and felt Roxy put her hands on his ass as she tried to pull him deeper into her pussy. Peter said, "Your pussy is so tight you feel like a virgin." Roxys pussy was clamped tight around his cock and it seemed to be struggling on its own to keep him from pulling out on each stroke as if were holding on like a vice.Peter rotated his ass around making his cock hit different areas of her pussy as she yelled out. "Oh Shit... Peter. Youre so good. Fuck me so good... Oh yeah. Fuck me."Peter knew she would be wild in bed but he didnt dream she would be such an easy lay as shes been. He looked down in her face and watched her eyes roll back with each thrust of his cock as he wondered how some of the other wives would be this hot in bed.Roxy was getting ready to have another orgasm as her legs began to swing wildly up into the air as she chanted. "Oh my God! Ah... Yeah... God... Im cumming! Give it to me! God YES! Oh... Yeah... Im cumming..."Peter felt her pussy grip his cock and could feel the wetness of her orgasm while holding her legs back and watched her ass rise and fall off the bed sheets as she finished her orgasm.Peter began to fuck her with steady strokes and Roxys ass bounced with each downward stroke of his cock. Roxy now had her legs locked around his ass as his strokes quickened and he was almost ready to cum.Peter could feel his seed building up and he felt like he was going to pop at any second as he felt her nails digging into the skin of his back. Peter could see she was sweating as her beautiful long red hair lay messed on the pillow as he continued fucking her with even more force until he began to cum.Peter yelled out. "Ah Yeah... Baby... Im cumming... Gonna cum... Ah... Yeah! Uh yeah! Uh..." Peters seed squirted out and hit her cervix as she dug her heels into his as and said, "Thats it! Give it to me! Cum in me! Yeah, I can feel it!"Peter finished filling her belly with his cum and began to pull out and felt her pussy lips close shut as the head of his cock slipped from between her pussy lips. Roxy put her arms around Peters neck and pulled his head down and gave him a passionate open mouth kiss and said, "Oh my God Peter. Ive never in my life had anyone fuck me this good in my life. Youre the best fuck I ever had."Roxy kissed him again and said, "Do all gay men fuck this good?" Peter smiled and said, "Let me just say that we learned how to please our partner and Im going to teach you everything I know about pleasing a man."Roxy and Peter got up and showered and she gathered up all of her new clothes and gave him another kiss before leaving and said, "I hope I didnt get you in trouble staying here today with your boyfriend."Peter replied, "Dont be silly. Doug was the one that encouraged me to join your club and Im looking forward to spending more time with you in the future."Roxy smiled and said, "Im free on Wednesday of next week and we could get together again around the same time."Peter looked surprised but said, "Sure. We can meet here if you want, at the same time on Wednesday and well continue our session. Oh. Remember to give the teddy a try at home and be as sexy as you can and let him know you care and love him."Roxy kissed him again before walking out the door and smiled back on her way out to her car as Peter watched her drive down the street he glanced at the house next door and thought. "I wonder if Marisa and her daughter Jenny were going to be this easy."***(Hope you enjoyed the story so far, you are welcome to visit my web site at karenkayonline.com to learn more about me.) |
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mywifeand.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/56/mywifeand.txt | The first time I walked in on my wife having sex with a young friend of my son, I was shocked and saddened. She begged me for forgiveness, claiming she had too much to drink, and I let her stay, she said she'd never do it again.As I pounded her hard that night, re-establishing my territory, my mind kept drifting to the scene as I had seen it when I walked in the house - her straddling him on the living room couch, bouncing up and down on his cock, her tits firm and bouncing in his face, his hands on her hips. The look of ecstasy on her face when she was doing it was what I imagined as I came inside her that night, and I replayed it in my head 24 hours a day for the next week.You can imagine my shock a week later when I once again walked in on them, this time in my own bedroom, seeing her on her back, her legs wrapped around the same guy (kid, really, maybe 18), his pounding forcing filthy words out of her mouth as she took his cock. I was shocked, yes, but with all my fantasies that week, I found myself getting hard, and hated it, and once again she begged my forgiveness as he ran from the house. I threw her out, but she was only gone to her mother's for a few hours when she called me, crying to come back. I relented, hoping it was just a slip in our almost 20 years together. She was hesitant around me that night, not knowing how to approach me, until I told her I was going to bed and she better be naked and in bed when I got there. She eagerly ran upstairs, and when I got into bed she attacked my cock with her mouth. "You haven't had a shower, have you?" I asked, looking down at her. She looked up, shocked. "Oh, no, I'll go take one now!" she said, starting to get up. I pushed her back down. "No, you were a slut, and now you'll be a slut for me," I told her. I shoved her head back down hard on my cock, and she had no choice but to take it deep.After a few minutes, I threw her on the bed on her back and slid my cock up into her used pussy. It was slick and very wet, and I knew it was mostly from her excitement, but also from another guy. I found myself once again seeing her riding him on the couch, and seeing him pumping her on the same bed we were in right now. I just couldn't help myself."You like that cock, don't you?" I asked her as I fucked her, smooth, long hard strokes deep inside, then out. "No, No!" she said, wide eyed and a little scared. "No, it was... I don't know, it wasn't good, no!" she exclaimed. I moved down and kissed her hard, and she responded, our tongues clashing together, our lips crushed against each other as I drove my rock hard cock deep inside her unfaithful cunt. I pulled away from the kiss and fucked her harder. She smiled, looking relieved that I had accepted her answer. But I hadn't. I grabbed her ass and started pumping her pussy and said again, "You liked that cock, didn't you?"She looked up, startled. "Baby, I told you, no, it wasn't like that, it was wrong, I'm sorry, it wasn't anything..." she looked up at me, confused. I thrust again and again, emphasizing each word with a pump. "You... liked... that... cock... didn't... you?" I asked again as I slammed it deep.A look of realization dawned on her face, but she still wasn't completely sure. "Yes?" she said, softly, questioningly. I groaned for her. "You liked that cock, didn't you?" I asked again, thrusting. She grew bolder. "Yes, I liked that cock, baby, it felt good!" she said, watching my face. "You liked it so much, you just had to have it again, didn't you?" I said, my cock pounding her pussy as I asked her again. "Yes," she said with a wicked grin, "Yes, I fucking loved his cock, and I had to get fucked by it again, I wanted it so bad, baby!" she moaned as she pushed her hips back against my cock."The first time I caught you, was that the first time?" I asked as our bodies slapped together in rhythym. She was into it now. "Oh, fuck, no, hon, that was like the 20th time" she said happily, "I've been fucking him for weeks," she added as I struggled not to add another load into her pussy. She knew I was hers. She looked up at me, knowing my struggle, and said, "You want me to fuck him again, don't you, babe?" she pushed her hips to meet my slowing thrusts. I moaned. "Say it, baby, say you want me to spread my legs for him, tell me you want me to suck his cock AGAIN, tell me you want him to cum inside your hot little wife..." she went on, her dirty talk pushing me closer and closer until I screamed out my agreement, filling her up with cum and giving her the permission she wanted and needed. ***The third time I walked in on them, I wasn't shocked, just turned on, because I had arranged for him to come over, and my wife had told him he no longer had to worry.I ended up watching a lot more than I joined, I found I liked seeing her perform for me, and for the next 4 months, he had my wife at least 4 times for every 1 time I had her, and that suited us both fine. When he finally left for college, she was sad, but it was only 2 weeks before she was once again underneath another young guy, talking dirty while her husband watched.END |
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from.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/60/from.txt | ONE"From the beginning, please.""It'll take a while...""I'm sure. Please let's begin then; start with your earliest memory of it.""Ok...um...well I guess there was always this 'thing' called sex. All I knew was that it was a thing I wasn't old enough to see, or know about even. It was something hidden and naughty, something to do with love, but I honestly wasn't interested at all in finding out until I was...""Wait. Slow down. We'll get to that soon enough. Looking back, were there any experiences you would think to be sexual now?""Not really...I was pretty much a goody-two-shoes. I was into dolls and skipping and playing with my friends. I guess my parents were pretty careful with keeping it away from me. I remember one time I was allowed to stay up late, as it was my birthday, um...eighth or ninth I suppose, and some film was on the telly. A couple were kissing and I know now they were about to get it on, but suddenly the channel got changed to something different. I remember my parents looking at each other, but they wouldn't tell me what was up, just said they fancied something else on. I knew they were lying, but I really had no idea what it was all about. That was really the first thing I remember happening..."I also remember once waking up in the middle of the night and going to get myself a drink, when I saw my daddy was still up, in his office. I walked in and was just saying hello when I noticed a picture he had on his PC screen that I couldn't work out. It looked like people, skin and lots of it, and a tangle of limbs, but I couldn't work it out before he quickly closed the window. He looked flustered and a bit mad, and he told me off for not knocking first and sent me away. I lay awake for ages trying to work it out, what the picture was, why he was sweaty. I guess I was pretty naïve, I just didn't get it! It's pretty obvious now what he was up to."Really though, the first time I knew anything about sex was when I was about ten, nearly eleven, when I had some sex education at my school. My parents never talked about sex, ever, so it was a complete eye opener for me! It seemed I was about the only one in my class that didn't know anything at all about it already... so I just pretended I was as bored as my friends looked, but secretly I was riveted. It was only the basics about puberty and what it's for and a brief description of reproduction, but that was the moment I realised what the secret thing was, and I had to know more.""So you didn't even know about puberty yet?""Well, I guess I kind of did. My breasts were just beginning to develop around then. Nothing had changed visibly, but suddenly my nipples were really tender and kinda itchy, and I'd gone to my mum because I thought I must be ill. She just told me not to worry, I was just growing up. She left it at that, but it clicked when we were taught about the changes at school" "So at this point you still had all of that stuff to come?""Yeah. It was around about that time that I noticed there was a kinda swollen lump under each nipple, and pretty soon after, they started getting puffy and stuck out. I was excited, because I knew it meant my boobs were growing, but it was really annoying. They were so obvious through my clothes and I was sure everyone was staring at them, plus they were extra sensitive and sore, so clothes irritated them. But my parents didn't allow me to wear a bra, so I had to just wear a vest most of the time."It was around then that me and my best friend started talking about that stuff...""That stuff?""About what we'd seen on the video about 'the changes'. We used to go to the corner of the playground and whisper about if any of those things had happened yet, what it would be like to have hairy pits and bits and all that girly talk. Then we started having sleepovers, and that's when my first actual sexual experience happened...""Carry on.""So this one time, we were having a sleepover at her place, and we were in her room. Her parents were downstairs watching TV at the time, I think. So like I said, until then we'd only ever talked about it, never anything more. But this time was different, because I had some news for her. My boobs had started growing! "I was really excited about it and couldn't wait to tell her about these hard lumps I'd found under my nipples and how they were swelling up a bit. I remember I wanted to get onto our secret subject as soon as possible, so as soon as we were finished changing into our pyjamas I asked her whether anything had happened to her yet...""Did you always get changed in front of each other?""Oh no...we always did it under the covers, or in the bathroom or something. I was always taught to be ashamed of nudity, so was pretty shy at that point. So was she, I guess...we always did it like that, up till this point anyway.""OK. Sorry, please continue.""Yeah, but this time things changed. I asked her about how it was going with her and as usual nothing had changed yet. She was always so impatient with it all... just couldn't wait for boobs and hair and all that. Although we were both of the same opinion when it came to periods, we weren't looking forward to that at all! But she seemed kinda pissed off and she was looking at my chest and she said, you've got something happening though, haven't you?""Oh... so she noticed it before you'd said anything then?""Yeah I guess so. She didn't say anything more than that, but it was obvious what she meant by the way she was looking at them. I just had my thin pyjamas on, so they were sticking out as usual; I guess she couldn't miss them! So I told her about what I'd found, and she asked me about how it felt, what they were like and all that, then she just came out and asked if she could see them!"Well, I wasn't expecting that. Like I say, we'd only ever talked about it, we were always pretty shy about our bodies up to then, so it was a shock at first. But I remember clearly that it gave me butterflies in my tummy when I thought about showing myself to her...and a bit of a tingle in my bits too!""Bits?""Well, you know, my pussy.""Is that the first time you got that feeling?""Yeah, as far as I remember. I didn't know what it was at the time, just that it felt kinda exciting and good inside. The more I imagined showing myself to her, the stronger the feeling got, until I ended up really fidgety and flustered. She even spotted it herself and asked me what was wrong, but I just told her I was just a bit scared of her parents catching us and getting in trouble. She kept going on about it though, and I was undecided until she said 'tell you what, why don't we check each other for the change, just in case we missed something ourselves?' and that was it, I was on fire down there and I knew I just had to do it.""Can you just describe your friend for me please? It will make it easier for me to visualise...""Sorry yes...um, I might have a picture here somewhere...hmm, maybe not. I'll let you have it if I find one. She was fairly similar to me, except blonde instead of brown hair, usually in bunches. She was skinny, even more so than me and kinda geeky with her thick-rimmed glasses. Like I say, blonde hair and blue eyes, and she always wore one of those blue gingham dresses with long white socks pulled up and black patent leather shoes at school. Just your average little girl, I guess, but I'd say she was very cute, although that didn't occur to me at the time. She was always totally innocent and naive, or at least she acted it. I think that more must have been going on in that head than she showed though.""Can you describe the scene please?""Yeah, sure. So we were in her room. Again, kind of a classic little girls room I guess, she had dolls and teddies and pictures of horses everywhere. She always wanted a pony, she was horse-mad! When we had sleepovers, we always put mattresses down on the floor and put duvets and blankets around...pink of course...and then we'd lie down or sit cross-legged on there and just chat or watch a film or play with our dolls or whatever. But for a while we'd given up on all the 'kids stuff' and would just sit and talk and talk about puberty and all that."So this time that's how we were, sat cross-legged opposite each other on the floor in our jammies. Just fairly normal soft cotton two-piece things I seem to remember, with fluffy slippers and all that, you know?""Yeah, I get the idea.""She said that she'd tried to look for hair 'down there' but she couldn't get close enough to see properly, and she didn't really know what to look for when she checked her boobs, so it would be good to know what it was supposed to look like. I thought at the time that it didn't really make much sense, but I didn't argue, I loved the idea! So we...""Why did you like the idea so much?""Well, mostly because I was so curious about it all by his point. I also liked the idea of someone looking at all my private bits, almost examining me, like a doctor does. I liked the idea of showing myself, just exactly what I'd been told not to do all this time, and being shown another's secret parts too, being allowed to look. I guess it turned me on a lot, but I didn't recognise that feeling back then.""What happened next?""We decided to pretend to be a doctor and a patient. I can't remember who suggested it, but it seemed like a good idea. It meant it was a game and took away the awkwardness a bit. I'd never heard of it before, but I hear it's a pretty common thing. "We agreed that I would be the patient first, and she would be the doctor and examine me to check for any sign of any changes. I remember this clearly; it has stuck in my mind to this day. As soon as it was all agreed, she slipped straight into her role. It was as if she'd been practicing! It's quite possible she had been actually, thinking about how she acted, it was like she had learned her lines by heart..."She said in a pretend doctor's voice, all official-like, I'm going to have to examine you now, or something like that. Then she told me I needed to take off my clothes and get on the couch...which was her bed...so she could give me my check-up.""How were you feeling at this point?" "Scared! I was completely petrified of being caught, her parents were just downstairs watching telly, and they had no concept of privacy like knocking or anything, and no lock on the door, so I was convinced they'd walk straight in as soon as I was naked. But just the thought of it was giving me butterflies in my tummy. I had this image in my head of opening my legs, exposing myself, being pored over like some kind of exhibit... well, a object.""This is one of your things then?""Well, yes. I suppose this was the first time I remember getting aroused by the idea, though. It was nothing that sexual even; I didn't want her to touch me, or to do anything like that, it was just the thought of being an object, a thing to be studied... and I guess that feeling that I just had to take off my clothes, do something I shouldn't do just because I was expected to comply. Even more so because of the game, the role I was playing. If you go to the doctor and he says he needs to examine you and please get undressed, well you are just expected to, aren't you? That really aroused me then, and has ever since." "So, did you do as you were told?""I just couldn't do it like that. Her parents could have walked in at any time and I would have been in so much trouble, so I asked if I could take off one half at a time, so I could cover up quickly if I needed to. "In the end I kept my pyjamas on, and laid down on her bed as she said and she asked me 'what seems to be the problem then' and all that, and I said something about having painful nipples. She asked me to wait there on the 'couch' and went off to get some book from her shelf that turned out to be one of those biology books with the diagrams of anatomy. "She hmm'ed and erm'ed and looked through the book for something and then said that she needed to examine me to see what the problem is and that I should take off my top for her so she could check it out. As soon as she said that, my heart was pounding and I had butterflies in my tummy. I had to take a couple of deep breaths, then I just closed my eyes and forced myself to grab the bottom of my top and quickly pull it up and off over my head. I can remember going light-headed, you know? Kinda dizzy..."When I opened my eyes, she was just staring at my chest. Now I felt really awkward and I just didn't know what to do with my eyes, so I just stared straight ahead, not looking at her while she stared at my nipples.""What did she see?""Well, my nipples! But there was nothing much to see, if you ask me. By that time there was nothing more than a bit of swelling around my nipples, so they were like puffy pink cones, with a little boy-sized nipples on the tips. The rest of my breasts hadn't started growing yet, so they were just at that strange stage where it really is just big nipples. But she just kept staring and staring without saying anything, so I just sat there looking forward and waiting for her to get done looking at me."But then she started asking doctor-type questions, how long has it been happening, what do they feel like, have I noticed any other 'symptoms'... again, I'm convinced she was just reciting lines. I remember thinking at the time that she was doing a good impression of a doctor considering it was just a game we'd only just thought of, but now I'm convinced she had planned it."So I explained that first they started getting really sensitive and itchy, then I noticed the lumps, and they started getting bigger. She just sat there for a while longer, looking at them and trying to get the guts up to say something. I knew she was trying to get up the nerve to ask me if she could touch them...and when she finally did, she said that she'd have to examine them properly to be sure of what the problem was. "I just closed my eyes again, pushed out my chest a bit and held my breath for a moment, waiting to be 'examined'. When I first felt her hands, I jumped! They were a bit cold and she was being quite rough with them, but I just held still and kept quiet, letting her do as she pleased.""How did it feel?""It just hurt a bit at the time. You know, every time I think about that night I wish it had been some kind of orgasmic experience, but it wasn't pleasurable at all. Later though, when I thought about it and remembered it, the whole situation, it made me so aroused! It was not just the thought of being treated that way, but more the thought of giving myself over to that treatment in that way that did it. After that I used to think about that night and get myself...""All in good time. So, what happened next?""Ah yes... sorry. So after she'd done touching them, she said something about how it might be the start of puberty and how she needed to examine my...she looked at the book quickly and back up and blurted out, 'Vagina'. We giggled and giggled for ages at the rude word, it seemed so funny and that kind of broke the mood a little bit, but we eventually got back into it and I pulled down my bottoms and laid back again and she came and knelt by my ankles. She told me she needed me to open my legs so she could see a bit better and so I spread them for her, put my head back and just stared at the ceiling. "She got in really close, peering at my pussy, going 'hmmm... yes... right...' like a doctor. She kept looking at the book and then back at me, and saying things like... ah yes, the mons veneris looks fine, no problem with your labia majora. She worked her way through the rest of the parts shown in the diagram in her book, getting me to hold myself open while she checked the bits inside. She finally reported that she could see no other signs of puberty yet, so I was to come back soon for another check up. And that was it; I just pulled up my pyjamas and sat back up again.""How did you feel?""Again, not really aroused at the time. I just felt a little embarrassed and awkward. But later, thinking back on it... wow!""Did you change round?""We did for a little while, she asked me to check her nipples for 'signs', but they were just like mine had been before, just like a boy's. I remember pressing my fingertips on her nipples to check for the bumps and I asked her if they hurt, but nothing. She was just asking me to check her 'down there' when we heard her dad coming up the stairs, so she quickly got dressed and we acted natural as he came through the door. "As he was telling us to get into bed and turn out the lights, I'm convinced he kept glancing at my chest. It was just the occasional flick of his eyes in their direction, very subtle, but I'm sure he was. That stuck in my head forever, and it sowed another seed for later... Then, as he turned and closed the door, I caught a quick look at the front of his trousers, which looked a lot, erm...fuller than usual! "That was the first time I noticed, or maybe just imagined in this case, an older man checking me out. It was that moment that I would call my first sexual memory, not what I'd done with my friend before that. As I fell asleep, it all fell into place in my mind. Men get erect when they're aroused, I knew that from the books and the lesson at school, and that means he wants sex. And he had got erect when he looked at MY chest, so he must have got aroused by looking at me, so he must want to HAVE SEX WITH ME!"Most of my girl friends would have said 'ewwwww' at that point, called him a dirty old man and all that childish stuff. But I loved it! I was so excited that a man wanted me like that and that he might be thinking about me in 'that way', I just couldn't stop thinking about it. And as time went by and I started thinking about sex more, it was that moment that always triggered my thoughts...I always considered from then on that 'sex' meant 'a man wanting you'. And that image featured in my sexual fantasies and my masturbation sessions later on.""More about that in good time. First, would you please tell me more about how your puberty unfolded? So, first came the swollen nipples that you've just described, and that happened when you were what, ten years old?""Uh...yes. I must have been nearly eleven. I know that, by the time I went to secondary school, my breasts were just starting to form properly, you know, the rest of the breast, not just the nipples. I remember because I spent ages on the first morning of school, looking in the mirror at myself in my new school uniform, thinking how obvious they looked. Especially without a bra, as my parents insisted, and just in the white blouse, I knew people would be able to see too much. You could even see the pink patches where my nipples were, if you looked closely. I was sure people would be looking at them, which kinda made me self-conscious... but then I thought about my friend's dad looking at me, and then the idea that other men might do that, or my teachers, and the image would turn me on so much! It was, I guess, the same combination of things as the doctor game had; it was dirty and shameful and wrong... but I just had to do it. I wasn't allowed bras after all, vests were too childish for secondary school, so what choice did I have? That was a very powerful feeling...""OK, so by age eleven, your breasts had started developing properly. What was next?""Um...it was another six months or so, and by this time I was starting to wonder what was going on, whether it would ever happen. But then I had my first period. It was totally unexpected and very messy. I was in class at the time...maths, I seem to remember. I had to be taken off to the school nurse with a stain on the back of my skirt... it was horrible!""Oh dear, that must have been embarrassing!""Fu...sorry... god yeah!""Sorry to interrupt. Please continue.""I first noticed hair...down there... a little bit later. I was in the second year, I'd just turned twelve. I don't know when it started exactly, it was just kinda not there one minute and then there the next. Just a small patch up at the top of my pussy to start with...""OK, thanks. So back to your story... Did this game of doctor get repeated?""Yeah it did, but only a couple more times. We did the exact same thing for the next few times we had a sleepover, but I was already pretty bored of it. All we did was look at each other's bits and play the same game. Nothing happened to her body in that time, so I never got to see what I was interested in and by the time she was starting to develop I had moved on to other things and already knew everything there was to know about girls' bodies. I think she got a lot more out of it than I did... Pretty soon it was men's bodies that I wanted to know about instead. So we never did any of that stuff again and actually we kinda grew apart at that point.""Did you play like this with anyone else?""No. I grew out of that pretty quickly. I managed to satisfy my curiosity about naked bodies in other ways...thanks to my older brother's collection of magazines, ha ha... Pretty soon I was more interested in sex itself, and my own body and what it could do for me. A few months after this, I discovered masturbation; and that changed everything.""I think we should explore that topic next time. But, I think that's enough for today.""Oh really? But I only just got started!""It's getting late. We'll talk more next time, ok?""OK.""I'll see you same time tomorrow.""OK. Thank you... see you soon!" "Bye..."ENDPlease let me have your thoughts, comments, observations... they're always welcome.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 60 |
sharingsamantha.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/71/sharingsamantha.txt | Part 1Being the owner of a large construction company, I was used to seeing my workers pulling pranks on each other on a daily basis.On April Fools' Day I received an e-mail with just a large, flashing arrow pointing to a link saying "click here." Knowing that it was from them, I sportingly clicked on the link and an adult video appeared on the screen. There was a pretty little redhead on her knees sucking a man's cock with another man sitting in a chair watching them. Shaking my head, I chuckled and shut it down thinking, "Damn knuckleheads." I went on about my day but the few seconds of the video kept flashing in my mind. When the guys went to lunch, I went into my office, clicked back on the video and within a few minutes I realized that it was of a man watching his wife with another man. Without rhyme or reason, my mind turned the woman in the video into my wife and immediately I became extremely excited. That's the moment that my fantasy began and I thought about it almost constantly. The man in my fantasy was always unrecognizable but the woman was always my wife. This is the story of how an unexpected phone call, instantly added a face to the man. My fantasy was complete, and it was perfect.For years now, I had fantasized about watching my wife with another man, and for the last several months the man in my fantasy was my best friend Rob. We literally, grew up together and have been best friends all our lives. Rob is a great guy, tall, handsome, very athletic and had married his high school sweetheart, Kerry. He was totally dedicated to Kerry and the four of us spent almost every weekend together boating, hiking, playing tennis or just hanging out at our pool.We were nearly floored the evening that Rob called and said that he had come home to an empty house and a note from Kerry saying that she was leaving the country with her boss and she had filed for divorce. I was heartbroken for my best friend, but at the same time, I was excited when the man in my fantasy instantly had an identity. It was Rob. That was nearly a year ago and Rob had never recovered. My wife Samantha (Sam) and I had tried everything to help Rob get over his broken heart but nothing had helped. He would go to work, come home and stay inside with the curtains drawn and the house dark.I was determined to get my best friend back and I was praying that he would be the one to help fulfill my fantasy. After calling numerous times, surprisingly he answered. "Hey Buddy, how ya' doin'?" I asked. He replied, " Terry, I'm sorry but I really don't feel like talking, you understand." "Not good enough," I thought. "Listen Rob, I really miss spending time with you and Sam asks about you every day. How's about coming over tonight? I don't want you to sit there alone all weekend. We can have dinner, sit out by the pool, maybe catch a little buzz."Reluctantly, he agreed. Rob and Sam got along great. He had mentioned many times how lucky I was to have such a sweet, caring wife. More than once I saw his eyes linger on her little butt when he thought that no one was looking. I always took it as a compliment because without a doubt, Sam has the nicest little butt in town. Perfectly round with each cheek being barely more than a handful, it bubbled just slightly, attracting the eyes of every male around her as if it were a cock magnet.Sam is a gorgeous little thing with a body built for fucking. At just over five feet tall, with big green eyes and her flaming red hair almost always pulled back into a ponytail, she looked ten years younger than her age of thirty four, and filling a 32C bra to its absolute limit, she had men of all ages constantly hitting on her. Sam was a virgin when we married directly out of college, twelve years ago and she was extremely naïve about men and the way we think, so the constant cat calls and rude comments always left her flustered and embarrassed. The problem was, that the more flustered she became, the larger the nipples on her pert, luscious titties would grow causing even more of a stir with the men. In college Sam was sought after by nearly every guy on campus but because of her extremely high moral values, she soon became the campus 'stuck up' prude and spent most of her evenings and weekends alone or in the library. Sam is adorable. To this day, she doesn't notice the fact that early every Saturday when she would start her morning jog, every man and teen boy in the neighborhood suddenly had lawn work to do but when she was done, the neighborhood looked like a ghost town. I'm the envy of every male in the neighborhood and I love it.Sam had a nice dinner in the oven and it would be about an hour before Rob would arrive so I suggested we have a couple of drinks and then I would surprise her with a new bright green bikini and sheer white sundress that I had bought her (saving it for just this occasion). Sam always wore the same blue one piece swimsuit that she wore while on the swim team in college but after a third cocktail and a lot of encouragement, she reluctantly agreed to wear her new "gifts." "Just for me," she said. Part 2I started putting the pieces together when my husband took my hand, led me upstairs and surprised me with a "gift." Terry had many times, bought clothes for me in the past but never anything so revealing.He knew that I was reluctant to expose much of my body and I always tried to respect him by dressing with a little class. To be perfectly honest, I've always been a little naïve and maybe even somewhat of a prude, especially when it comes to sex and the way men think about sex. I thought that I'd come a long way since we got married. I researched new things and tried very hard to please him but out of the blue, a few months ago, he told me that he'd like to try a couple of things to spice up our love life. Although I was perfectly satisfied with the way things were, I love my husband very much and I wanted to be sure that he would never be bored with me, so I agreed to try. Terry has always been a wonderful lover. He's patient with me and very generous in bed. He's always made sure that I was totally satisfied and I reciprocated by learning how to do everything that he liked and doing my very best.It all started with a couple of drinks, a few videos and a little frilly, white mask. I've never been much of a drinker but I was willing to try in order to relax with all of these new things, but especially to please my husband. Most of the videos were kind of disgusting but some parts were okay. Not until now did I realize that there was a pattern. All of the videos were of married men watching their wives with another man and being new to this, I honestly didn't know. I only knew that he got extremely horny when we watched them and I was gonna' get some great lovin' but tonight, things were different and it was starting to make sense. He had started with the videos and mask, to maybe plant the idea into the back of my mind. He knew that one, maybe two, cocktails was my limit yet the evening hasn't even started and he's encouraged me to have three. He made a "gift" of a tiny bikini and a sheer sundress that he knows I'd NEVER buy for myself but being a little tipsy, I had agreed to wear them. All of this on the night that his best friend Rob, was coming over for "dinner" and spend the evening with us. Rob was in the middle of a crisis and we hadn't seen him for several months. Now it all makes sense. My husband "thinks" that he wants me to have sex with his best friend and he "thinks" that he wants to watch. That is absurd! I can't believe that he thinks that I'd EVER do that and it would drive him crazy if I DID.I decided to teach him a lesson and get that silly idea out of his head once and for all. I don't know if Rob is involved in his little scheme but it'll be twice the fun if he is. I'm going to strut around in front of Rob wearing my new "gift," I'm going to be "extra" nice to him, I'm going to do things totally out of character that I'd normally never do and I'm going to tease the hell out of both of them before I put the hammer down. I'm gonna' play his silly game, and I'm gonna' play it well. We'll just see who cracks first!Part 3 Sam looked absolutely stunning when she stepped onto the patio. Donning the new gifts that I had given her, her beautiful red hair sporting a little ponytail and her big green eyes bursting with color, my cock began to immediately respond causing a bulge in my shorts that I wasn't going to be able to conceal for very long. All of this, ("Just for me") So far, so good.The torches surrounding the pool produced just enough light for me to see through the sheer sundress and the outline of her petite, tight little body underneath. Having had a little more alcohol than she was used to, Sam quickly obliged, when I asked her to remove the sundress and let me see her in her bikini. The little top tied in the back and was straining to hold in her beautiful titties. Her nipples proved to me that she was definitely excited and when she turned around, my already semi-hard cock came to full attention. The tiny bottoms barely covered her tight little butt and I couldn't help myself but to pull her to me and kiss her beautiful full lips. She was wearing the bright red lipstick that I loved sooo much, ("Just for me")Without a doubt, this sight would get Rob's attention for sure. Knowing that Rob hadn't been with a woman in a long, long time and if I can get them both tipsy enough, maybe I can as least get my fantasy plan started. Her little tongue darted quickly into my mouth and she pressed her fuzzy little mound against my anxious hard on. Just as I reached around her to untie the knot of her top, the doorbell rang. She reached down, gave my cock a nice firm squeeze and whispered, "I'll take care of you later." "I certainly hope so, I thought, we'll see."Rob's timing was perfect, my plan was not for me to fuck Sam, not tonight, but a few more minutes and it would have been too late.My little goddess was getting drunk and horny and that's exactly what I had in mind. As Sam was putting the little sundress back on, I went inside to answer the door. Rob's face was nearly expressionless as we shook hands and exchanged pleasantries but that quickly changed when Sam entered the room. She had put the sundress on but she had neglected to button it. The alcohol must be taking effect. This is great! She would be extremely embarrassed if she knew that her top was revealing her beautiful cleavage to someone else and especially the way her excited nipples were fighting to break their way free through the fabric. The tiny bottoms were extremely tight, accentuating her little pussylips and her meticulously trimmed bush formed a perfect mound just above them. This couldn't be starting off any better if it had been planned.Rob's eyes lit up and he managed a crooked half smile when she crossed the room, gave him a firm, lingering hug and totally out of character, pressed her firm little body against his. As she slowly released her arms from around his neck she suggested that we boys have a drink on the patio while she finished dinner. This was perfect.I had hidden a few joints in the patio bar and I was determined that tonight, even if it's just for one night, my best friend was going to loosen up and hopefully, have the night of his life. We had just finished the first joint and lit the second one when Sam walked out onto the patio.I was caught by surprise and quickly tried to hide the joint behind my back when I heard her say, "Something smells good out here, are you guys gonna' share that with me or what?" I was totally shocked. I knew for a fact that Sam had never smoked pot, yet here she is asking to join in."Uhhh Sure" I said, and I held the joint out for her to take. Shaking her head briskly with her cute, little ponytail whipping from side to side she said, " No, not like that, take a nice big toke and give it to me with a kiss."You could have pushed me over with a feather but I wasn't about to let this opportunity pass, so I took a big long drag, inhaled deeply and pressed my lips to hers. Just as she had done earlier, Sam's tongue darted inside my mouth and she took a long deep breath, holding it for a few seconds and slowly exhaled. I handed the joint to Rob. He took a big drag and handed it back to me but before he could exhale, Sam put two fingers to his lips and scolded, "No, no, no! You gotta' share with me." Rob quickly turned his head towards me with a look of surprise and confusion on his face like I had never seen before. I looked at my sexy little wife and said, "C'mon Rob, look at those pouty little lips. How could you not share?" Sam reached up, put her arms around Rob's neck, put her lips to his and pressed her little mound firmly against his cock. She gave him no choice but to exhale the smoke into her hot little mouth while she once again slowly and deeply inhaled the magic potion into her virgin lungs and it appeared that her tongue was in his mouth. Again, I was shocked!I was beginning to get excited, but if things keep going at this pace, either Rob could get uncomfortable and possibly leave, or he could realize that this is what he needs right now more than anything and things could maybe work out even sooner than I'd planned. Either way, I'm seeing a side of Sam that I or anyone else had ever seen and I'm lovin' it!Sam finally broke the kiss, gave him another quick little kiss and said, " Ya' know guys, I'm not really hungry yet, I think I'll have a quick dip in the pool before dinner." With that, she slipped the little sundress off her shoulders letting it drop to the patio floor, turned and dove head first into the pool, swimming to the far end and back, then climbing the ladder back onto the patio. The water was dripping down her pretty little face, down her chin and onto her beautiful breasts. Her bottoms were clinging to her tight little butt and her rock hard nipples were giving us a magnificent show. She looked at me and I could see her huge green eyes were glazing from the alcohol and the pot. She turned her eyes to Rob, looked down towards his crotch and smiled. Rob's mouth was wide open and he was sporting a huge hard-on. I was sure that she had noticed. She looked over at me, winked, and said, "Hey Honey, how's about another drink?" This could be a great night! (A great night for everyone.)Part 4I was having fun teasing the guys but my husband seemed to be enjoying the show as was Rob, and he didn't appear to have any idea as to what was going on. Growing up, all the girls called me "miss goody two shoes" and all of my married life I've always been a loving, devoted wife, but tonight, I was quickly beginning to experience feelings that were totally unfamiliar to me. Strange, surreal, erotic feelings, and it felt good.With the effects of the alcohol, the pot, Rob's eager tongue exploring my mouth and his hot, rock hard cock pressing hungrily against my little mound, I may be starting to think just a little bit dangerously. I'm thinking that maybe I'm enjoying it just a little bit too much. I'm getting a little bit too excited, a little bit too high and I may be letting it go a little bit too far. My thoughts turned to, "What if it IS what my husband really wants? What if it might ruin our marriage? What if it might ruin Rob and Terry's friendship, and what if I do this and he wants more? My head is spinning and I'm confused. The only things that I'm sure of, is that my body is getting very warm, I'm getting very excited, and I'm beginning to fantasize about what it might be like to be with Rob. He is extremely handsome, he's going through the most devastating time of his life, my husband appears determined to make it happen, and his cock felt way above average when I pinned it between our bodies. My alcohol, pot riddled brain began to think for itself, "Besides, I've only been with one man in my entire life. Who more than anyone, needs and deserves to sample my sweet little honeypot? My husband's deeply depressed best friend. Poor, lonely (well hung) Rob."Okay, new plan! I'll have a few more drinks, let the guys feed me a little more pot and turn up my flirting. If it still appears to be what my husband really wants and the perfect situation presents itself, I'll just go for it. But, I'm drunk and I'm beginning to get really horny, so if I DO fuck Rob, I'll only fuck him with my husband watching, but I'm gonna' fuck him hard and I'm gonna' fuck him a lot! Let the games begin.Part 5With everyone agreeing, and for obvious reasons, we decided that we would postpone dinner until later. Dripping water I went inside to get some towels, put our dinner back in the oven and fix everyone another drink. When I returned the guys had lit yet another joint and as before, I insisted that they share the magical smoke with me from their mouths' and my husband was encouraging us to continue. Soon, Rob and I began openly face fucking one another with every exchange of his smoke and it was beginning to take its toll on my body. I was LOVING this! Rob was constantly taking drags just so that we could continue and we were getting buzzed out of our minds. I glanced over at my husband to see his reaction and he was staring at us smiling. His nostrils were flared and I could see that he was breathing heavily, so I decided to turn it up a notch. I locked my eyes onto his, sucked Rob's tongue deep into my mouth and began sucking it in and out of my mouth as though it were his cock. Staring back at me, he lowered his hand and began squeezing his cock through his shorts. We continued for quite a few seconds before my mouth released Rob's tongue. Bewildered, maybe even somewhat embarrassed, and probably trying to conceal the huge bulge in his shorts, Rob walked over to the patio table and sat down. A few seconds of silence seemed like an eternity before Rob finally decided to speak. With slightly slurred speech he said, "Listen guys, I really appreciate the invitation and your willingness to spend time with me, but what's really going on here?" Caught by surprise Terry started stammering, not making any sense whatsoever. I realized that this was the situation that I had been looking for, so I decided to just jump in and put it straight on the line.Not something that I would do were I sober and definitely not words that I would use were I sober, but what the hell. I was drunk, I was high, my little pussy was on fire and I wanted to get it over with and find out if Rob was gonna' be fuckin' me. "Rob, I said, Terry asked you over and got us fried, because he wants you fuck me and he wants to WATCH you fuck me." There was no response, total silence. I began again, "He's been planning this for some time and I gotta' tell ya', If that's what he truly wants, then I'm totally on board with it. I'm drunk, I'm horny and I'm ready to fuck, so whadda' say?" Rob was at a loss for words but his eyes were locked on my breasts and it was obvious from the bulge that I had created in his shorts, that his cock was screaming, "HELL YES!"I quickly looked over at my husband and said, "Why didn't you just tell me what you wanted?" He said, "I didn't think that you would understand and I didn't want you to think that I don't love you because I do, very much. Sam, this has nothing at all to do with love. It's just my fantasy and it's just for sex, no other reason.I absolutely love making love with you but you're so beautiful and so so sexy, that I wanted to be able to see all of your body and the expressions on your beautiful face while you're enjoying a big, hard cock pounding your sweet little pussy. That's all." Talk about putting it all on the line! I looked into his eyes and said, "I love you too Baby and I do understand." I leaned over Rob's chair with my breasts only inches from his lips and whispered in his ear, "I guess that now all we need to know is, Rob, do you wanna' fuck me?" I turned my back to him with my tiny butt merely inches from his face, sat down on my knees, reached my hands down behind me and said, "Give me your hands Rob." I leaned back, took his hands in mine and pulled them around me to my breasts, squeezing them, encouraging him to do the same. He looked over at Terry. Terry smiled and slowly nodded his head up and down with his approval. Rob began to gently massage my breasts. I arched my back and squeezed harder on his hands. I turned my head to one side and said, "The knot on my top Rob, untie the knot on my top." He slowly removed his hands from my breasts and clumsily untied me. My top dropped to the patio floor and once again I said, "Give me your hands Rob." He reached around me and began massaging my breasts, gently hold my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. I began to quiver from the excitement of having another man's hands fondling my body. His hands were warm and large, nearly covering my entire breast. My pussy warmed as I felt my blood filling my clit with excitement. I pulled his hands from me, stood and turned around, allowing him his first ever, full view of my proud, firm, naked breasts. Staring in his eyes, I hooked my thumbs inside the waistband of my bikini bottoms and slowly pulled them down my hips, past my knees and onto the floor, my fuzzy, little bush level with his face.I bent over, touching my nipple to his lips and again whispered in his ear, "Well Rob, do you wanna' fuck me now?" Rob looked nervously over at his best friend. Terry winked at him and Rob looked up and said, "Oh my God Sam yes I wanna' fuck you! I REALLY wanna' fuck you!" "It's been a long, long time for me, I've been really lonely and I've fantasized about fucking you for years. What do you want me to do?" I looked back at my husband and said, "Baby, that big bulge is his shorts belongs to me tonight, but this is your fantasy and I insist that you have exactly what you want." Terry stood, took my hand and without saying a word, led us upstairs to the bedroom. He lit a candle above the bed, turned off the light, quickly removed his clothes and sat in a chair at the foot of our bed. He could see us but we couldn't see him and he merely said. "I'm not here." The decision has been made, Rob is gonna' fuck me.Part 6Recalling the videos and without saying a word, I took Rob's hand and led him to the foot of my marriage bed, where I was sure that my husband could see everything. He reached for me but I stopped him and forced his hands back down at his sides. I reached up, put my hands behind his head, and for a few seconds, I lightly brushed my tongue back and forth across his lips. Releasing his head, I slowly unbuttoned his shirt. I placed my hands on his chest and I could feel it heaving as though he had been running. I could feel his heart pounding furiously in his chest and his body tense, as I began to lightly caress his nipples with just the tips of my fingers and they quickly began to respond. I unbuttoned the top of his shorts and pulled the zipper down, allowing them to drop to the floor. The head of his engorged cock was peeking out the top of his boxers and it was beautiful. I could see it throb with every beat of his heart and I was in awe of its size. This was about to be the only cock other than my husbands', that I had ever touched, and I planned on touching every inch of it. I slowly dropped down to my knees and pulled his boxers to the floor. Here I am, naked at my marriage bed, on my knees, with another man's beautiful rock hard cock merely inches from my lips and my husband is sitting across the room anxiously watching my every move. If he doesn't stop this soon, it'll be too late. I had never in my life felt so excited and so in control. I was ready. I cupped his tight balls in my left hand, wrapped my right hand gently but firmly around his cock and slowly stroked it up and down. My eyes were locked on his magnificent tool. So warm in my hand, its veins pulsing, its enormous head throbbing with excitement, giving the appearance of a huge magic wand. Little did I know, but soon I would learn, that it actually WAS a huge magic wand. I leaned my head forward, touched my tongue to the underside of his cockhead and it immediately jerked violently upward. I pulled his beautiful cock back down to my lips and sucked just its head into of my mouth. His cockhead began throbbing in my mouth and he moaned as if he were in pain. It was obvious, this cock hasn't been relieved for quite some time and it wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer. I pulled my lips from his cockhead with a pop and decided that I wasn't wasting one drop of its first eruption. Rob's cock is ready and I am definitely ready. It's time to fuck.I released my grip on his cock and his balls, stood up and laid back on the bed, raising my knees and placing my feet on the very edge of our mattress, where both Rob and my husband could see my perfectly manicured bush and the lips of my eager little pussy. I raised my arm, Rob took my hand, I pulled him to the edge of the bed and between my legs. I leaned forward grabbing his ass cheeks forcing the underside of his firm rod tightly between my pussylips and began to raise my hips up and down in a fucking motion. The feel of his throbbing cockhead against my clit was incredible! Never had I been this turned on. My body began to tremble as I continued to rub my little slit up and down the entire length of his beautiful, unfamiliar cock and I couldn't wait any longer to feel its girth part my pussylips and enter my body. I took my right hand from his ass cheek, reached over, wrapped my hand around his blood engorged manhood and began sliding his cockhead up and down, just inside my slightly parted pussy lips. I looked at Rob and he was staring down in disbelief at his cock parting the entrance of his newly discovered treasure. At that moment, I sensed a slight movement and I could see the silhouette of my husband standing just a few feet away. He had stood and moved closer to us not wanting to miss the sight of Rob's hard cock entering me for the first time. I could see the shadow of his arm moving up and down, obviously stroking his cock and I knew that he was enjoying the show. I looked back at Rob and whispered, "Rob, we love you very much and we want you to have what you deserve. I have some very special plans for you and we have plenty of time, but right now what I want, is for you to fuck me. Just fuck me Rob. Bury your beautiful cock inside of me and just fuck me. Fuck me hard and fast. Give me everything that you've been holding inside for so long and just fuck me." I released my grip on his cock, reached back around him and sunk my fingernails into his ass cheeks pulling him towards me. His cockhead parted my pussylips and his body began to shake almost uncontrollably. He started slowly entering my body with short strokes and just a few inches each time. Once again I whispered, "It's okay Rob, give it to me, give me your cock. I want every inch of your beautiful hard cock buried inside of me." With that, Rob pulled his hips backward until just the tip of his cock was touching my entrance and slowly but forcibly, pushed his entire cock deep down inside of me. My body tensed as his cock forced my pussy open further than I had ever imagined that it could and the feeling was incredible. "Oh God, Oh my fucking God!" I moaned, as my pussy had no choice but to allow its girth. He began moaning as I raised my hips to meet his thrust. He kept his cock buried inside of me and pushed against my mound with incredible force.Never had I experienced such pleasure and I knew that we were both on the verge of incredible orgasms. Again, he pulled back to the very tip of his cock and pushed forward, once again filling me with his manhood, and this time, I decided that I would assure him of the wise decision that he had made to fuck me. When I felt his balls touch my ass, I lightly gripped his cock with my well trained pussy muscles and released.I gripped him again, this time slightly firmer, and released. When I heard him pant, "Oh God," I gripped and released him rapidly three or four more times staring directly into his eyes. His gaze met mine and I gripped onto his beautiful cock with all of the strength my little pussy could summon. I knew, from hours of exercising and practicing to please my husband during twelve years of marriage, that this would be it. I removed my hands from his ass cheeks, wrapped my legs tightly around his back, hooking my feet together at my ankles, grabbed his forearms and he grabbed mine. "Fuck me Rob!" I demanded. Rob pulled back again, but this time he plunged back into me immediately and began feverishly ramming my little pussy with everything that he had. Fast and hard, that's what I had asked for and that's what I was getting. I raised my hips to meet his every thrust and my pussy never released its grip on his throbbing, relentless cock. He started pounding me faster than my little hips could keep up, so I pushed up hard against him and continued my grip on his cock.I could feel his cock begin to swell to an enormous size and my orgasm began. After a multitude of furious thrusts, Rob buried his cock to the hilt and exploded inside of me. I nearly passed out feeling stream after stream of his thick hot cum pounding my womb and filling my little pussy to capacity while my body was being rocked with wave after wave of pleasure. My pussy was completely full of his hot seed and I could feel it begin to overflow down onto my bottom, but Rob wasn't finished. He continued sliding in and out of me but now with long, full, continuous strokes touching the very bottom of my pussy each time, and my pussy was again beginning to respond. I wanted more cock and Rob was gonna' give me more cock. His strokes continued and I could feel every inch of his girth massaging the sides of my pussy as I felt my next orgasm begin to boil inside of me. I raised my hips as my body started to spasm over and over. I could feel his cock swelling, its mushroomed head throbbing, anxious to release even more of its year long, pent up frustrations inside of my already full body. I couldn't imagine that he could possibly have any juices left, but I was wrong. Boy was I wrong. Once again, Rob's cock exploded inside of me with incredible force and I could feel his cum gushing out of me and down my backside. He pumped more and more of his precious, neglected nectar inside of me. Mixing with my juices and the enormous load that he had delivered merely moments earlier, Rob filled me once again with more thick, hot cum than I'd ever had. My legs refused to release their grip from around his back and his hips refused to stop hammering my "new best friend" into the very bottom of my greedy pussy until every drop of his man juice had been hidden deep inside of my body. I remembered that earlier, I had told Rob to "Fuck me hard and fast" and that is EXACTLY what he did. He fucked me until both our bodies had reached their absolute limits. The velocity of his strokes slowly decreased and being totally spent, both my arms and legs dropped to the bed simultaneously. Exhausted, Rob gently lowered his body down on top of mine and with one last thrust, he buried his cock deep inside of me and held it there. I wrapped my arms and legs back around him and slid my pussy up and down on his cock, enjoying the glorious aftershocks of my orgasms. When I finally came down from the clouds, I realized that "poor Rob" was totally spent and he had fallen asleep on top of me with his cock still inside of me. Just as with my husband, Rob's cock slowly softening inside of me, its girth tickling the walls of my pussy, assured me that he had received all of the attention that he so deserved.I dozed off under him proudly convinced that he had just experienced the best fuck of his life, and like it or not, it was too late. My husband had received exactly what he had asked of me. Now, I had tasted the fruit that been presented to me, and I was still hungry. I had earlier promised Rob that I had other very special plans in store for him and I was anxious to make good on that promise.Part 7I awoke in a fetal position with a man's arms around me, cupping my breasts and holding me close against his body with what I would soon recognize as his hard cock humping gently but insistently against my butt. It felt sooo good, warm and hard, desperately wanting to be between my legs with its thick head buried deep up inside of me. Terry often woke me up this way and I absolutely loved it. No expectations, just lie here and enjoy the feeling of his warm, familiar cock sliding in and out of me until it would swell and his balls would release their warm, thick juices inside of me. His hot cum dripping down onto my leg, and knowing that my husband had been pleasured was a wonderful feeling for me. I raised my leg, reached down behind me and took his cock in my hand. It was so warm and extremely hard. I could feel it throbbing in my hand as I forced it downward between my legs. With two fingers, I pulled my little panties to the side and began rubbing its eager head between the lips of my pussy, feeling its pre-cum lubricating the entrance to his treasure. Wait! Panties?My body suddenly froze as I began to recall the earlier events of the evening. At first I thought that I had experienced an extremely erotic dream but I quickly began to realize that it had actually happened. If it had actually happened then why was I wearing panties? Why does the bed feel so strange, why am I not a sticky mess and most of all, who's cock am I on the verge of sliding up inside of me? His hands began gently kneading my breasts, his hips pushed forward, his hot cockhead parted my pussylips and with one long, slow thrust he buried his magnificent tool to the hilt deep up inside of me. "Oh my God! This feels soooooo fuckin' good!"Instinctively, I reached my left hand behind me, buried my fingernails into his muscular ass and pushed back with my hips, being sure that I was getting every inch of his manhood inside of me and squeezing it with what little bit of strength that my pussy muscles had left. Once again, wait! I needed answers and I needed them quickly. "Honey?" I whispered. He pulled back and began thrusting in and out of me with long, methodic strokes. My pussy began to respond and I found myself pushing my hips backward allowing him full access. Realizing that I was still feeling the effects of the alcohol and pot, I knew that as good as his cock feels inside of me, I had to know. Once again I whispered, "Honey?" He wrapped his strong arms tightly around me pulling my body firmly back against his, pushed forward burying his warm, hard cock deep into my pussy and stopped."No Sam, it's me, Rob." Immediately, I released my grip on his ass, pushed my hips forward and slid my reluctant little pussy off of his cock. Feelings of guilt began to fill my alcohol rattled brain. Not because of what had happened earlier, that was for Terry and definitely not because I enjoyed it as much as I did. My husband would never know, but fucking Rob was the best sex I had ever had in my life. As good as our sex life was, I had never experienced such intense, body draining orgasms. The guilty feelings were because right now more than anything in this world, I wanted to slide my pussy back onto Rob's beautiful cock and allow him to drain his magnificent balls inside of my disappointed little honeypot. This was wrong. This was supposed to be for my husband and as badly as I wanted it, I just can't. I had to say something. "Rob, we can't do this. You were great and I am extremely flattered that you wanted me as badly as you did, but what we did was for Terry. Once I realized that he really wanted it to happen, I was excited that he chose you but Rob, Terry loves you like a brother and he chose you for a reason. He wanted you out of the terrible funk that you were in, and putting you and I together would fulfill his fantasy AND possibly help you begin to heal. I'm sorry that I got you all excited and then stopped but I love Terry and it would be cheating if we did this without him." There, I had said it."Baby, everything's fine." It was Terry. "Watching the two of you was the sexiest thing I had ever seen in my life. It was better than I had ever imagined and I can never thank you enough for understanding. Honey, you were a mess, the bed was a mess, I wanted more and Rob definitely wanted more, so we carried you to the bathroom, gave you a nice warm bath, put those sexy white panties over your cute little butt and brought you to the guest room. I love you Baby, please, continue." That was all I needed to hear. I quickly raised my legs and started to remove my panties when Terry said, "No leave the panties on." This was fantastic! I loved it that way because I knew from our past experiences that a man loved the feel of panties sliding across the side of his cock. "Anything for my man" I said. I scurried to the foot of the bed, got up on all fours and raised my butt up to Rob. I wanted to be sure that my husband could see everything.Staring at the little gift that I had eagerly presented to him, Rob said, "Oh my God Sam, you have the most perfect ass I've ever seen. You are absolutely gorgeous." Without another word, he crawled up behind me, put his knees outside of mine, put his hands on each of my hips and pushed forward placing his blood engorged cock perfectly between my panty encased pussy lips. I reached back under me, wrapped my hand around his cock and once again with two fingers, pulled my panties to the side. I rubbed his cockhead gently up and down my pussylips until I felt his pre-cum lubricate my entrance and I pushed backward until his cock was totally buried inside of me, just as I had done a few minutes earlier, but this time it's going to stay.It's going to stay until I'm finished with it and that could take some time. Rob moaned, "Ahhhhhhhhh" and I knew that he could feel my strong pussy muscles squeezing his manhood like a little vise. I looked up at Terry and he was staring at us wide eyed with his cock in his hand stroking it feverishly. "Come here Baby" I said. "I'm gonna' suck your beautiful cock." He quickly stepped forward and touched his cock to my lips. He knew what he was about to receive. Terry loved having his cock sucked and I love Terry, so I had learned how to be the best there was at sucking his cock. Rob began a nice slow rhythm of sliding his cock in and out of me and moaning with every stroke. "Ahhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhh" he muttered, like a perfectly timed, well oiled machine. I turned my head to the side and said, "Fuck me Rob, just fuck me, this is for you and Terry." I turned my head back, looked directly into Terry's eyes and sucked the entire length of his cock deep into my throat. He moaned loudly, placed a hand on each side of my head and began furiously pumping his rod in and out of my mouth from its tip all the way to his balls. The whole time I was thinking, "Give it to me big boy, you know I can take it." And he did. Terry would look at me sucking his cock deep into my throat and then he'd look at my ass with Rob plowing my little pussy feverishly from behind. Back and forth as though he couldn't decide which one excited him more. Just then, Rob leaned forward, wrapped both of his muscular arms around my waist, laid his head on the small of my back and began pumping me furiously, with fast, short strokes, just like a male dog would hammer a little bitch in heat and for that moment that's exactly what I was, his little bitch in heat. I was ecstatic! My body began to tremble and my pussy spasmed as I felt Rob's cock expanding inside of me ready to fill me with another huge load of his thick, hot cum. I knew that neither one was going to last much longer as I felt Terry's cock swell inside of my throat. Almost simultaneously the three of us began to cum. Rob's cock exploded inside of my pussy with a force like I'd never felt from behind and at nearly the same time, Terry's cock erupted into my mouth with nearly the same force. Gusher after gusher of thick hot cum poured into my pussy and into my mouth filling both with much more than either could possibly hold. I could feel Rob's cum filling my pussy and dripping down onto my leg, and I could feel Terry's hot load fill my mouth, gulping as much as I could down my throat and the rest rolling across my lips and dripping down my chin. Rob raised up, grabbed each of my shoulders and continued to slide his cock in and out of me with long, slow strokes. I knew that he was spent but obviously my tight little pussy felt too good to stop.Terry had stopped his onslaught of my mouth but I refused to stop sucking until I felt his tense body muscles begin to relax and his man muscle begin to soften. I slowly pulled back as my lips constricted on his cock, stopping with just the head still in my mouth. With my lips clamped tightly on its base, I "nursed" it until I was sure that I had stolen the last few drops that it could produce. I looked up at him, my mouth still hiding his cockhead and swallowed. His cock flexed its tiring muscles, he pushed it deeply back into my mouth and moaned, "Oh God Baby" and I began sucking again, enjoying his moans of pleasure. Drained and nearly soft, his hips pulled backward and his grateful manhood slipped out of my mouth. Once again, I looked up at him, my tongue licked as much of his seed as it could reach from my lips and I swallowed. He muttered, "Baby, you're amazing, I love you." I smiled up at him and said "I love you too." To be sure that both of my guys were going to sleep well tonight, I clamped my pussy muscles tightly to Rob's softening cock and he moaned, "Ahhhhhhh!" With one final thrust he buried his cock deep inside of me and collapsed onto my back driving my body deep down into the mattress. Terry looked down at Rob and began laughing hysterically. "Buddy, don't die on me," he said. "We're gonna' get a shower, have some dinner, get some sleep and do it all again tomorrow night, after the game of course." "Hey mister, I chimed in, get the hell up off of me and I'll give you a half time treat that'll make football extra special for you for the rest of your life." Still laughing, Terry added, "You'd better get up pal, trust me, that's a treat you're not going to wanna' to miss." He was right! Rob groaned and rolled over off of me. Terry helped me up off the bed and I put my feet on the floor but I couldn't stand. My legs felt like rubber and I was exhausted. He picked me up, carried me to the bathroom, carefully lowered me down into the tub and turned on the water. I added some bubble bath and let the water rise up to my chin. Oh, this feels soooo good. Boy, I really needed this.After an hour long soak, I noticed the clock on the bathroom wall. Oh no, two a.m. I still have the messy beds to contend with and I'm sure that my dinner was ruined. I have to do those things or I won't be able to sleep. Funny, for six hours I was a cock craving slut, literally covered from head to toe with the sperm of two different men, and now, one hour later, I've turned back into little miss homemaker.Never in my wildest dreams would I ever have imagined that I would do the things that I did, but then again, I never would have imagined that I could enjoy having another man's cock exploding inside of me as much as I did. Go figure. I just pray to God that I didn't ruin my marriage. I walked into our bedroom and there was my husband already in bed. "Hi Baby, are you okay, you were in there for a long time?" he asked."Uh yeah," I replied. "What's going on?" He replied, "Well, Rob and I figured that you would be exhausted so we redid the beds and cleaned up the kitchen. Sam, you're a princess and you should be treated like one. Now, climb in here and back that beautiful little ass up here against your man." I happily gave him a little salute and said, "Yes Sir." Evidently, he is happy and I am DEFINITELY happy. "Anything for my man."Part 8I was awakened with the telephone ringing. Terry answered and I heard him say, "Oh, hi Rob, Yeah sure, that'll be great. We'll see you then." "Honey, Rob's coming over around six and he's gonna' bring dinner." "Uh great" I said, "but why would he call so early?""Early?" He chuckled, "Sweetie it's eleven thirty." I thought to myself, Oh no, eleven thirty, I missed my morning jog. Well, there's a lot of lawns that won't be getting mowed today. Yes, I've noticed and I'm embarrassed to admit it, but deep down, I kinda' enjoy it. I'm a little naïve but I'm not stupid. Anyway, I may have missed my jog but I'm not gonna' miss my Saturday morning fuck. I turned over on my side and backed my butt up against my husbands' cock. He wasn't quite ready, but a little light humping and he will be. In less than a minute, I was raising my leg and holding his manhood in my hand. Pulling my panties to one side I began rubbing his cockhead between my pussy lips encouraging him to enter me. He pushed forward and his cockhead popped into my hungry little pussy. I winced and he quickly pulled back. "I'm sorry Baby, are you too sore for this?" He chuckled. Wow, I AM a little sore, I thought. My pussy has never been sore before, but then again, I've never been fucked so hard so many times before. I replied, "Oh no Baby, you just felt soo good and I guess I wasn't quite ready. Now bring that big boy back here and put him where he belongs.He pushed his hips forward and slid just a few inches up inside of me. "Ahhhhhh Baby that's nice" he whispered. He began to slowly and gently slide in and out of me giving me just a little more length each time. Prior to last night, my husband had never heard me speak "nasty" during sex. When the "ladies" in the videos would start to talk "dirty," I thought that it was disgusting. Last night, the "game" that I'd been playing had somehow turned into reality and I actually became one of "those ladies." The alcohol, the pot, and the passionate eagerness of both Rob AND my husband had taken total control of my mind, my body and my inhibitions. The only thing on my mind was SEX!With no thought whatsoever, I had no problem spewing really nasty things to Rob and he absolutely loved it. I could literally feel his manhood respond inside of me the second the nasty words passed my lips. It felt natural and besides, I hadn't been quiet while fucking Rob and I was sure that Terry had heard every word that I had said. I love my husband very much and I wanted to afford him everything that I could possibly offer, so I decided to try it with him. I knew that I would be able to tell if it was actually a "guy thing." "Anything for my man." I closed my eyes, pushed my hips backward and said, "Fuck me Terry, bury that big, beautiful cock of yours inside of me and fuck me like the little slut I am." His response was immediate. He pulled back and slammed his cock up inside of me exactly as Rob had done. "Ahhhhhhhhhh Baby, you've got the sweetest little pussy" he moaned and started hammering his cock in and out of me harder than he ever had. His hot cock felt sooo good sliding in and out of my little pussy and within a matter of minutes, his body stiffened, his throbbing cock swelled (to nearly the size of Rob's) and he began pouring load after load of his hot thick cum into my hungry pussy. Once again, my little pussy was overflowing with white, hot cum and once again I was feeling and loving every drop of it. Just as Rob had done, Terry slowed his pace, but he continued to slide in and out of me with long, slow strokes. With one last moan, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Terry buried his cock deep up inside of my pussy and held it there. Oh YES! It feels sooooo good inside of me. My man was spent and I was happy. I love pleasuring my husband and I'm sure that he's been pleasured. He slid his cock back slowly out of me and I could feel his warm seed rolling out of me and down onto my leg. He fell back onto the bed with a thud and before I knew it, I had drifted back off to sleep. Obviously, it's a "Guy Thing." Within the past sixteen hours I have totally sucked the life out of a strong, virile cock and I've been fucked and filled four times by two amazing, sexy men who wanted absolutely nothing more than to fuck me. Yep, I've decided. There is absolutely no better feeling in the world than having your pussy pumped totally full of hot cum by a man who thinks that you have the worlds' sweetest pussy and I am SURE that I know two men who think that I have the worlds' sweetest pussy. Hmm, maybe I DO! Rob won't be here until SIX? I have a feeling that it's gonna' be a LONG day.Part 9I awoke to the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and I really needed some. I took a quick shower, put on my robe and went downstairs. Terry was sitting on the patio with his coffee, reading his newspaper. I poured myself a cup of coffee, walked out onto the patio, gave him a quick kiss and sat down across from him at the patio table. After a few moments of silence I knew that I had to speak up. "Honey, we need to talk." He lowered his paper and smiled at me. "Go ahead" he said. I began again, "Terry, you know that I love you more than anything in this world and you know that I would never dream of ever cheating on you." Smiling, he reached for my hand and said, "Princess, let me stop you right there. I love you too and I know you. You're feeling guilty because you enjoyed it, right?" I looked down at the table and nodded my head. "Sam, look at me." Nervously, I looked back up at him and he said, "Baby, you were SUPPOSED to enjoy it. I told you before, watching the two of you was better than I had ever imagined. Watching your tiny body tremble under Rob's big frame while he pleasured you, watching your sexy little hips pushing up at him insisting on burying every inch of him inside of you, seeing your body tense, your face flush with desire when you started to orgasm and knowing that he was cumming inside of you nearly drove me out of my mind. All of those things were a part of my fantasy and everything was perfect. "Absolutely perfect. Sam, thank you for understanding and thank you for fulfilling every aspect of my fantasy. I can only hope that you're okay with it and that we can continue. If you're not okay with it, please just tell me, but I will never get tired of watching you. You were perfect, Rob was perfect and I got exactly what I wanted. Are we good?" Good? Oh God YES, we're good! I looked into my husbands' eyes and said, "Absolutely, we're good Baby, anything for you." This is amazing. I stood, walked over to my husband, gave him a quick kiss and said, "Thank you Sweetie, I have a few things to do. You just finish your paper and enjoy the sunshine." As I turned back and walked towards the house my mind quickly turned to the thought of Rob's cock. Rob's big, beautiful, hard cock and how I hadn't had much time to just hold it in my hands and admire it. How I hadn't had time to suck it up into my mouth deep down into my throat and impress him with my abilities. Tonight I will take that time. Tonight I will give these two men the best sex of their lives. Guaranteed! DAMN! What time is it?I laundered my new outfit and puttered around in the flowerbeds a little bit but I couldn't concentrate on anything but six o'clock. My body was on fire and numerous times I found my hands wandering down to my pussy and rubbing my anxious clit, but I was still a little tender and I realized that I would just have to wait. Like a zombie, I wandered around the house trying to look busy but the entire time I was fantasizing different scenarios in my mind. Finally it hit me, looking for an aspirin while visiting my brother, I noticed Viagra in his medicine cabinet. Rob had definitely not needed anything last night but it might be fun and I had a couple of anxious hours on my hands. I grabbed my keys and shouted, "Honey, I'm gonna' pick up some wine, need anything?" "Nope," he said, and I headed across town. No one was home. Even better. I let myself in, grabbed a couple of the little blue pills and headed home. After my wine purchase I was on my way home and decided on a plan. Rob was coming at six, the football game didn't start until eight. I was gonna' tease them. For two hours, I'm gonna' tease the hell out of them. Then, we'll just let nature take its course. Perfect! The only problem now is the clock. I found myself constantly looking up at the clock and noticing for the first time ever how slowly it actually moved. Come on clock, MOVE!Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the doorbell rang. Once again I looked back at the clock. Five thirty. Hmmmmm, It appears that someone else is as anxious as I am. With a huge smile on my face, I scurried up the steps to grab a quick shower and get prepared.I heard Terry open the door and greet his friend. The two of them were talking but I couldn't make out what they were saying so I quickly showered, dried off and began getting ready. I pulled my hair back into the ponytail that I knew my husband loves. He said that it made me look like a teenager. Quite a compliment! I put on my new bikini and stepped in front of the mirror to be sure that everything was in order. Wow! I LOVE this new bathing suit! The little top pulled my breasts together showing the perfect amount of cleavage and the fabric proved that my nipples had a mind of their own. Looking down at the bottoms I could see the perfect outline of my pussylips and my manicured, little bush creating a nice little mound just above them. Turning around I could see that the tiny bottoms barely covered my butt cheeks and I was impressed. I had not really paid that much attention to it before, but now I realized that I really DO have a cute little bubble butt and I was gonna' use it to drive my two guys out of their fucking minds. Perfect! I'm anxious to get started.When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I could see that my guys were out on the patio, sitting on the edge of the pool having a beer, with their feet dangling in the water. The sun was setting and they had already lit the tiki torches. I stopped at the edge of the patio doors when I saw Terry light a joint, take a long draw and hand it over to Rob. After a few times of passing it back and forth, their conversation about football stopped and they became quiet. I knew that the pot was taking its magical effect when Rob looked over at Terry and said, "Look man, maybe we should talk." Just as he had done with me, Terry interrupted him by putting his hand on Rob's shoulder and saying, "Hey Buddy, there's nothing to talk about unless you want to discuss how great my wife is in bed." Rob stared down into the shimmering water and said, "Terry, Sam is amazing. I hope that I don't offend you but that little lady has the tightest little pussy I've ever seen. She's like fucking a virgin who knows what she's doing." Terry started laughing and said, "Offend me? I already know that and hearing it from you is a huge compliment. Listen man, you might not understand but this is exactly what I've been fantasizing about for years. I'm sorry for your misfortune but I gotta' tell ya', it happened at the perfect time for me. You're my best friend, you're safe, clean, and trust me, Sam thoroughly enjoyed being with you. It's a win, win, win. Just relax and enjoy yourself because I am." "Okay," Rob replied. "If you're sure." "Oh, I'm sure," Terry told him. I had heard enough. My heart was pounding and my blood was beginning to boil. I have to stop this, I'm gonna' be in charge here and there won't be any doubt about it. I crushed one of the pills, got my guys two fresh beers and added the magic potion to one. I stepped out onto the patio and shouted, "Hey guys, what the hell, did you start this party without me?" They looked up at the same time. Both of their mouths' opened and their eyes nearly popped. I could tell what they were thinking and I LOVED IT! Finally, Terry laughed and said, "We sure did, ya' snooze- ya' lose."He took a big toke from the joint, handed it to Rob, stood, walked over to me and pressed his lips to mine forcing a huge cloud of smoke into my lungs. I inhaled deeply, held it for a few seconds and reluctantly allowed it to escape across my lips. I handed him his beer and headed towards my stud. Rob's eyes were locked on me as I walked across the patio. I handed him his "fresh" beer and leaned down with my breasts just inches from his lips. My excited nipples were straining against the fabric of my top, just begging him to suck them deep into his mouth. I whispered into his ear, "How about you Mister, are YOU gonna' share with me?"He raised the joint to his lips, took a long toke and put his hand to the back of my head pulling my lips to his. I immediately began tongue fucking him and he responded in kind. I inhaled deeply, broke our kiss and stood up slowly releasing the precious smoke. I looked down and saw that he was wearing loose fitting boxer style swim trunks sporting a very nice bulge. I kneeled down on one knee, put my hand on the back of his head and pulled his lips to mine pulling his tongue into my mouth sucking on it as if it were his cock. I reached my hand down to the loose leg of his shorts, snaked my hand inside, wrapped my hand around his cock and gently pulled it down exposing its beautiful, throbbing head out the bottom of his shorts. I released his tongue, broke our kiss and gave his cock one last firm squeeze. I whispered in his ear, "How nice!." I let go of his cock, stood up and as though nothing had happened I said, "I'm starved, what's for dinner?" I looked over at the patio table and saw that there was a nice little picnic style dinner of fried chicken, potato salad and biscuits sitting on a bright red and white checkered tablecloth with a candle, matching napkins and a bottle of wine chilling in a little ice bucket in the center of the table. They were both staring at me wide eyed and obviously excited as I strolled over to the table. Saying that I didn't want to get anything on my dress, I raised my arms and pulled it up over my head exposing my little bubble butt to them knowing that I was in charge and they were loving it. I sat down, glanced back at Rob and said "This looks delicious Rob, thank you." I smiled sheepishly as I saw Rob frantically trying to force his cock back up into his shorts without hurting himself. "This is hilarious I thought, you guys are sooo easy" I had them wrapped around my little finger. I knew it and they knew it.They both scrambled to get to the table. Terry poured a glass of wine for me and we began to eat, their eyes locked onto my cleavage like radar during the entire meal. Huh, with my little pussy on fire and having had nothing on my mind all day except Rob's cock, ( my new best friend ) I hadn't realized how hungry I was. I thought, "This is great, my boys are doing a wonderful job. Keep up the good work."Part 10When I had finished eating, I stood up and on my tiptoes, stretched upward reaching my hands as high over my head as I possibly could, holding it for quite a few seconds knowing that their eyes were locked on my body and loving it. "That was great Rob, I'm gonna' need the nourishment, thank you" I said. Staring at my breasts with flared nostrils and a flushed face he was finally able to mutter, "Uh, you're welcome Sam, I'm glad you liked it." With that, my two little trained puppies insisted that I have another glass on wine and relax by the pool while they cleaned up. I "reluctantly" agreed, walked over to a chaise lounge, sat down and placed a foot on either side lying back and allowing them to enjoy the view. Enjoy it they did. Scurrying around and tripping over each other like a couple of teenage boys, it took them quite a while. It was hilarious! When I saw that they were finished I quickly downed the rest of my wine, stood up and said, "I'm gonna' take a little dip guys, why don't you get us another drink and have a seat on the edge of the pool." I dove in, swam to the far end and by the time I swam back, they were seated on the edge of the pool with a beer on each side and a glass of wine between them. I swam over to my husband and pulled myself up between his legs with the bulge in his shorts just inches from my lips. I reached over for my wine and drank nearly all of it. I sat the glass down, reached up the leg of his shorts and pulled his cock out exposing its head. I turned my head up, sucked his cockhead into my mouth and began sucking it like a baby would nurse on a bottle. His body tensed and he gripped tightly on the edge of the pool. Almost immediately, his cock began to swell and I released it with a pop. "Oh no you don't" I said. "I'll decide when it's time." Grinning like a schoolboy he said, "Yes Ma'am." I reached up, wrapped my hand around his cock, pulled it back down to my lips and sucked its entire length into my mouth deep down into my throat, gripping it firmly until it once again began to swell. With my husbands' cock in my throat I looked up at Rob and he was staring down at me with his glazed eyes wide open. Once again with a pop, I released Terry's cock from my mouth and took it in my hand slowly stroking its entire length up and down. Still looking at Rob, I pouted my lips and said, "Rob, my glass is nearly empty." Immediately, he picked up my glass started getting up and said, "Oh, uh yeah, sorry, I'll be right back." As Rob left to get my drink I continued stroking my husbands' cock and said, "Well, how am I doing?" Grinning from ear to ear he replied, "You ornery little shit, you're driving us crazy and you know it." I smiled back at him and said, "Of course I do and you're loving it." I released my grip on his cock and he said, "Hey, don't stop." Still smiling I said, "I told you, I'll decide when it's time. I'll decide what you get, when you get it and how much you'll get." I pushed away from the pool and swam to the other side. I swam back and Rob was sitting there with my wine and another freshly lit joint. I took a nice long drink of the wine, sat the glass down and worked my way over between Rob's legs just as I had done with my husband, my lips a mere inches from his cock. I looked over at the joint in his hand and said, "Are we gonna' share that?" Rob took an extremely long draw on the joint, handed it to Terry, reached down under my arms, pulled me up to him and planted his lips on mine. Once again, our tongues began fucking and he forced the smoke into my mouth deep into my lungs. I held it for a few seconds and without breaking our kiss I exhaled, forcing the smoke back into his mouth. I broke our kiss and dropped back down into the water. Just as I had done with my husband, I reached my hand up the leg of his trunks and pulled out his cock but I didn't tease it. I wrapped my lips around his beautiful cock and sucked its entire length deep into my throat. Rob's body jerked as if he'd been shocked and his cock popped up and out of my mouth. I grabbed it, pulled it back down to my mouth and began furiously bobbing my head up and down its length from its tip to his balls. Once again, just as I had done with Terry, when I felt his cock begin to swell, I buried it deep into my throat slowly pulling back and stopping at the head giving it just a few quick sucks. I made sure that it popped when I finally released it. Pushing away from the poolside with my feet, I childishly said, "Catch me if you can." Terry started laughing and Rob immediately lowered himself into the pool swimming after me. Being more than six feet tall, it didn't take him long to catch me. He put his arm around my waist and pulled me under the water. I grabbed at his trunks and pulled them down with me. With his bare cock touching my chin, I opened my mouth and sucked it in, once again burying it deep into my throat. After a few seconds of deep throat sucking I released his cock, rose to the surface and began swimming towards Terry, holding Rob's trunks up out of the water displaying my trophy. It took Rob a few seconds to recover and he couldn't catch up before I reached the edge of the pool. I handed his trunks to Terry and he flung them backwards over his head and onto the patio. Being totally fried, we all laughed like a bunch of goofy teenagers. Once I was finally able to catch my breath, I realized that teasing Rob had ignited a fire in my pussy. I wanted Rob's cock and I wanted Rob's cock right now. I worked my way back between Terry's legs and encouraged him to raise his hips so I could remove his trunks. Taking Rob's arm, I pulled him up behind me, wrapped my lips around my husbands' cockhead and began "nursing." I grasped his forearms, placed my feet against the side of the pool and pushed upward presenting my little butt to Rob, showing him that I was his for the taking. Rob grasped my hips pushed up against me and nestled his cock firmly between my little butt cheeks. I reached down taking his cock in my hand and wiggling my little butt, managed to get its head inside of my bikini bottoms and between the lips of my hungry pussy. I pulled firmly on his cock encouraging him to enter me. He reached around me getting a firm grip on the edge of the pool and pushed. With one thrust, Rob buried his magnificent cock deep up inside of me and still having having my lips gripped tightly around Terry's cockhead, I moaned, "Mmmmmmmmph!" I was in heaven! I began bobbing my head up and down my husband's cock and Rob began hammering my little pussy like a madman from behind. I was on the brink of orgasm and I could feel Rob's cock swelling inside of me when I suddenly realized, Hey wait a minute, I'm in charge here and you'll cum when I say you'll cum. I suddenly released Terry's cock with my signature "pop" and dropped down into the water sliding quickly off of Rob's cock.Like a mother scolding a child I said, "Ah ah ah boys, not yet" Terry started laughing and Rob muttered, "Oh my God!" as I swam to the ladder and climbed out of the pool. I was halfway to the patio doors when I stopped, turned around to face them and seeing the look of desperation on their faces, I reached behind me, untied the knot in my bikini top and let it drop to the patio presenting my proud, firm breasts and overly excited nipples for them to view in the flickering light of the flaming torches. I looked at Terry and then to Rob, slowly back and forth numerous times allowing their eyes to feast on my flesh. I said, "Drink up boys, I'm going inside and you can't come in until you finish your drinks. They gulped down their drinks and locked their eyes back onto my naked breasts. "I said, I'm going in now, come join me."After a few moments, I turned around and with just a tiny bit of extra sway in my hips, I walked slowly across the patio and into the house allowing them to have a little more time to let the sight of my little bubble butt burn into their brains. Once inside I giggled like a schoolgirl, but I felt a little bit sorry for them. Okay, I had teased them enough. Besides, my greedy, little pussy has had its first taste of the day of (my new best friend) and it wanted more. Much, much more.Part 11When I heard my guys enter the house, I walked into the living room, lit a candle and laid a blanket on the floor in front of the couch. Terry entered the room first with Rob close behind. I was impressed at the way both of my cocks were extremely rigid, standing up perfectly straight and tall like guards at the palace door, and extremely proud of myself, knowing that I had created their absolutely perfect condition. Having been assured that what my husband wanted more than anything, was to watch me fuck and be fucked, I took his hand, led him across the room to a chair and said, "you'll sit here." The sofa sat at a forty five degree angle of the chair where I had seated Terry, giving him an unobstructed view. Still reeling from the frustration of releasing Rob's cock from me while in the pool, I also knew what I wanted more than anything. I took Rob's hand, led him to the sofa and said, "You'll sit here, I'm gonna' sit on your lap." I pushed him onto the sofa, stood in front of him and said, "This little girl's gonna' rock your fuckin' world!"I looked directly into Rob's eyes as I wiggled out of my bikini bottoms, kicked them off to the side, straddled him, and lowered myself down onto his lap. Thrusting my hips forward, I pushed his cock backward against his belly forcing his underside to part my pussylips. Placing my hand on the nape of his neck I pulled his head forward until his lips were touching my nipple. His lips parted and I arched my back popping my nipple inside of his warm, wet mouth. He began to gently nurse on my sensitive nipple and what felt like little waves of electricity started to flow through my body and down to my eager little pussy. He sucked me deeper into his mouth and I began humping my pussy top to bottom on the underside of his cock bathing it with my juices. He began pushing up with his hips forcing the underside of his cock deeper inside my pussylips. From the corner of my eye I could see Terry. His hand was slowly stroking up and down on his cock and I was satisfied that he could see everything. Rob moved his lips to my other nipple and began nursing me with an urgency that I could no longer ignore. Once again on the verge of orgasm I reluctantly pushed Rob's head back away from my nipple and raised my leg placing my foot flat on the sofa cushion. I raised myself up, reached under me, took his cock in my hand and began flittering its head across my clit causing my entire body to tremble with anticipation. I looked down into Rob's begging eyes and being sure that my husband could hear I said, "Rob, I've teased you long enough, I'm gonna' fuck you now." He looked down with anticipation at my tiny hand wrapped around his throbbing cock and I lowered myself down onto him taking his entire length up inside of me. We moaned in unison as I raised myself back up to the very tip and lowered myself down again filling my pussy with his throbbing man meat. I raised myself just halfway up his cock, stopped, looked into his eyes and began to squeeze. Rob moaned, his eyes closed and his head fell back against the sofa. I began a steady rhythm of half strokes up and down while my pussy continued its death grip on his cock. I looked over at my husband and he was staring at my body rising and falling onto his friend, his hand pounding furiously on his cock. He raised his eyes to meet mine, the muscles in his jaws tightened and he yelled, "FUCK HIM SAM, FUCK HIM, FUCK HIM HARD!" That was the very moment when I finally understood the meaning of the term "dirty talk," and learned that it wasn't just a "guy thing." My mind went blank and my pussy clamped onto Rob's cock with tremendous force. I could feel my juices rolling down his shaft. Almost immediately, I felt his cock swell to an enormous size and I knew that it was time. He pushed upward and grunted loudly. I felt the first enormous blast of his cum hit my womb and my orgasm began. I placed my hands on his shoulders and put my knee back down onto the sofa forcing my body down onto his, burying his cock deep up inside of my pussy. I began bucking my hips against him, grinding with more force that I knew I had. His cock continued to erupt inside of me as his cum poured down my legs. My head was thrashing back and forth with my ponytail slapping my eyes and stinging them. Amidst all of the noise that we were making I heard my husband moan loudly and I knew that he was shooting a huge load of his own onto his chest, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I knew that he was satisfied. After what seemed an eternity our orgasms began to subside and I collapsed down onto his chest still feeling his beautiful cock inside of me filling my pussy. I started gently sliding back and forth on his cock feeling its girth against the walls of my pussy, greedily enjoying my little aftershocks.Rob's cock began to soften inside of me but I sat very still because every few seconds his body would spasm, his cock would enlarge, I would give him a little squeeze, and he would shoot another few drops of his sweet cum up inside of me. I wanted all of it. I heard a strange noise and suddenly realized that Terry had fallen asleep and had begun to snore. Ah, my little honey was exhausted. I giggled and slowly raised my hips causing Rob's cock to slide out of my pussy and flop down onto the sofa. Again I giggled, Ah, my other little honey is spent too.Desperately needing to "tinkle" I got up from the sofa and wobbled to the bathroom. After answering Mother Nature's call, I cleaned myself up, dampened a washcloth for my guys and wobbled back to the living room. Well, what do you know. My two studs missing their precious game and neither one cared. Once again, my little pussy had been filled with the nectar from my "new best friend" and for the moment, I am "temporarily" satisfied. Looking down at my men I whispered, "Don't get too comfortable boys, we're just getting started."I cupped my hand to my still warm pussy with nothing on my mind except the desire for more cock. I want cock in my hands, I want cock in my mouth, I want cock between my legs and there's two beautiful cocks right here in front of me. Time to get started boys.I walked over to Terry and woke him by wiping the mess from his chest and his balls. He smiled at me and said, "Sam, you were absolutely amazing, you just keep getting better. Thank you so much."I smiled back at him and replied, "Well, thank you too Baby. Now that I can relax with this, I'm really enjoying myself. This is fantastic. And by the way, you're gonna' want to stay awake. I'm gonna' wake Rob and you're definitely not going to want to miss this." He smiled and said, "Can't wait."Kneeling on the floor between Rob's legs, I took his limp cock in my hand and attempted to wipe away the enormous mess that this beautiful hunk of man meat and I had created earlier. The ecstasy I had experienced while making this mess was beyond description but trying to remove it with this washcloth was futile. I was surprised when I heard Rob speak, "Ah God that feels good," he said. I looked up and his eyes were open and staring down at me. I smiled, wrapped my hand around his limp cock and began to gently squeeze. Rob smiled back at me and chuckled, "Sam, this feels great and I hate to say this, but I really gotta' pee." We all started laughing when Terry quickly retorted, "Oh my God man, me too." I gave his cock one last nice squeeze, gently scratched the underside of his balls with my fingernails and released my grip. "Hurry back," I chuckled. With that, they hurried off towards the bathrooms. Part 12I replaced the towels where Rob had been sitting with fresh ones from the linen closet, readjusted my ponytail and knowing what my husband likes, applied a coat of bright red lipstick. Hearing the shower in the guest bathroom running, I poured myself a fresh glass of wine, walked back to the living room and sat down. Sipping my wine while patiently waiting for my guys to return, I began to reminisce about the earlier events of the evening. My God that's a beautiful cock, I thought and suddenly recognized the familiar feeling of my blood rushing down my body and warming my little pussy. I raised my glass to my lips, planted my feet firmly on the floor, reached down with my free hand and began gently rubbing my clit with my fingertips. Not realizing that I was actually speaking I muttered, "Beautiful, beautiful, hard, throbbing cock" and my fingertips responded by pressing down firmly on my little mound and increasing their tempo back and forth across my clit. "Ahhhhhhhh God YES, YES, fuck me Rob, fuck me." My hips pushed upward and my fingers began racing faster and faster back and forth across my clit quickly bringing me to orgasm, "Ahhhhhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhh," I moaned as my hips bucked upward against my fingertips and my juices flowed down my thighs. I could feel my body begin to relax as my orgasm slowly subsided but my fingertips continued to instinctively brush across the very tip of my little clit allowing me to enjoy the spasms and little aftershocks that I always experienced afterwards. For the second time within little more than an hour, the heat between my legs brought on by my new sexual scenario, had been "temporarily" lowered. My body went limp and I pushed my hand down firmly against my quivering little pussy, holding it tightly and enjoying the pressure that it created. "Baby that was beautiful." Startled by the sound of my husband's voice, my body jerked and my wine spilled down onto my chest rolling onto my belly. I jumped up from my chair and shouted, "Oh boy, that's cold." Slightly embarrassed, I continued, "I'm sorry Baby, I didn't know you were there." "Don't be sorry, he said, Sam, you are so, so sexy!" He walked over to me, took my hand, raised it to his lips sucking my fingers into his mouth. "Baby, you taste great" Slowly sliding his mouth back off of my fingers, he looked at me and whispered, "I love you Baby, I love you and I am really happy that you are enjoying bringing my fantasies to life. I was a little apprehensive at first but watching you alone and hearing the things that you were saying, convinced me that you are okay and you are definitely enjoying yourself. I hope that you are getting everything that you want out of this and you should know, you're doing wonders with Rob. He hasn't been happy for a long time and trust me, you fucking his brains out is making him happy, REALLY happy. And oh, by the way, please feel free to continue to express yourself, I love it." I smiled at him and said, "Anything for my man, anything." When Rob entered the room, he was sporting half a hard on but he had a full smile on his face. I took my husband's hand and said, " We're going to the bedroom."Part 13When we entered the bedroom, I lit a candle on top of the dresser, pulled a pair of black, silk boxers from its top drawer, handed them to Rob and said, "Put these on." I instructed my husband to get his chair from across the room and place it close to the head of our bed. As they were (of course) meeting my demands, I reached to turn out the light and questioned, "Just out of curiosity, what is it with you guys and the dirty talk?" Without hesitation Terry replied, "Sam, it's not the dirty talk that's such a big turn on, it's dirty talk from you, a lady." Grinning I asked, "What?" Rob immediately chimed in with, "That's right Sam, dirty talk from just anyone isn't sexy, sometimes it can actually be a turn off but with you it's fantastic. When you looked at me and said, "Fuck me Rob," I was done, I almost lost my fuckin' mind. You're a real lady Sam, that's what's sexy." I wasn't sure that I understood but I was sure that I liked what I'd just heard.Feeling on top of the world and (basically) fishing for more of these wonderful compliments I said, "With everything that I've let you do to me, you still think of me as a lady?" "Oh God yes Sam, I've always considered you to be one hundred per cent a lady and I always will." Swelling with pride I thought, "Wow! I've been fuckin, these guys for two days. Here I am, standing in our marriage bedroom, stoned and completely naked ready to fuck them again, and they think of me as a lady. Well, let's see if they still think I'm a lady an hour from now." I ordered my husband to his chair, told Rob to lie on his back with his head on a pillow in the center of the bed at the headboard, straddled his face with a knee on either side of his head, grasped the headboard with both hands and lowered my pussy until it barely brushed his lips. "Give me your tongue Rob, I ordered. Give me your tongue and lie still." Rob obeyed. When Rob's tongue touched my pussylips, my body spasmed and he began sliding his tongue top to bottom the entire length of my pussy bathing it with his saliva and sending tiny shock waves throughout my entire body. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh" I purred as he continued licking and began wiggling his tongue with the speed of a vibrator. I looked over at my husbands' ashen face a mere two feet away, wide eyed, massaging his balls with his left hand and firmly gripping his cock with his right. Seeing him so utterly aroused sent me over the edge. My body began to shake and my little pussy began to spasm uncontrollably. I tightened my grip on our headboard and slammed my pussy down onto Rob's face, forcing his tongue deep up inside of me. My well conditioned pussy muscles constricted on his tongue with all of their power and I began to grind hard down on his face, holding his tongue demandingly, exactly where I wanted it to be, deep up inside of me. Rob grabbed my taut muscled, little butt cheeks in either hand and pulled me forward putting even more pressure on my pussy and my blood engorged clit. My head thrashed wildly, my ponytail slapping my face as I began a series of intense, seemingly endless stream of orgasms, sending my juices down my pussy and onto Rob's lips. I could feel him sucking wildly, desperately trying to capture my juices into his mouth, yet still my pussy refused to loosen its grip on his tongue. "Oh my God Rob, Oh my fucking God, I screamed, Ahhhhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Within seconds I could hear my husband moaning and I could feel enormous amounts of hot cum splattering the nape of my neck and beginning to flow down my back. I glanced over and Terry was standing with his left foot on the floor and his right knee on the bed pumping his cock and sending stream after stream of his warm jism onto my body. I was exhausted! I heard Terry flop down onto his chair and I had no choice but to release my grip from Rob's strong, obedient tongue. I couldn't help but giggle when I finally raised my hips a few inches and heard poor Rob gasping for air yet still trying to reach the juices on my pussylips with his tongue. "Quite a trooper, I thought, I like that." I lowered my body until I could feel the tip of his tongue touch my pussylips allowing him access to my precious nectar. He slid his tongue up and down my little slit stopping only briefly to swallow his prize. I pulled my pussy back until my clit was touching the tip of his tongue and knowing what I was demanding, began rapidly flicking it back and forth across my clit, patiently allowing my greedy little pussy it's gratifying series of spasms and aftershocks that it expected and definitely deserved. After a few minutes, my pussy was satisfied and my body muscles relaxed. I lowered my body down pushing my pussy onto Rob's face and he buried his stiffened tongue deep up inside of me holding it there until I was sure that I had had enough. His tongue wiggled desperately as I slowly raised my hips putting my pussy out of its reach. I slid down his body until we were face to face and touched my lips to his accepting his anxious tongue inside my mouth, sucking it greedily with exactly the same enthusiasm as I would be soon be using on his beautiful cock.I put my hands on Rob's heaving chest and pushed myself back to the edge of the bed. I lowered my feet to the floor and attempted to stand up but the alcohol and pot were still doing their jobs and my little legs were exhausted. I began to sway so I grabbed the bedpost to help hold myself upright. Terry started laughing and stood up clapping his hands shouting "Bravo, Bravo my little lady." Laughingly I said, "Jeesh, I'm going to have to start working out my legs muscles a little harder, you guys are killin' me.""My ass! Rob shouted, if you'd held out any longer I'd have suffocated!" We all began laughing hysterically. I looked at Rob and said, "Aw, quit your whinin' ya' big crybaby, your times comin'. Catch your breath 'cause I'm gonna' get a drink of water and I'll be right back, we ain't done yet." I reached my hand behind his neck, pulled his face up to my breast and let him suck my hard nipple for a few seconds before I pushed his head back, turned and walked away, the whole time thinking, "Damn that felt good, I should have let him suck a little longer. But no, I gotta' be in charge, damn this is fun!" Knowing that they were staring at my tight little butt as I walked away, I stopped at the door, looked back at them, touched my index finger to pouted lips and bent over. I gave them just a few short seconds, raised up and walked out the door. I heard Rob shout, "SON OF A BITCH!" and they started laughing.Part 14Outside the door, I decided to stop to eavesdrop for just a minute and I heard Rob say, "Buddy, your wife is fuckin' amazing. She's beautiful and her little body is absolutely perfect. Perfect little ass, tiny waist thick sexy lips and her titties, my God those titties, Buddy, those titties just drive me out of my fuckin' mind with their perfect nipples almost always hard and just daring you to try to stop staring at 'em. And then, to put the icing on the cake, that tiny, tight sweet pussy. Man, her little pussy tastes so sweet, I could lick her little pussy all day every day. I honestly don't know how you can ever leave the house." "I know man I know, Terry said excitedly. and how about that grip?""Aw fuck man, the grip." Rob replied. "I couldn't fuckin' believe it!" "The first time my cockhead popped through her little pussylips, she was wet and she was so fuckin' tight that I was afraid that I wasn't gonna' last but two or three strokes, man I started getting' worried and then she clamped down on me like a fuckin' vise. I mean, I'm not sure that I could have cummed if I'd wanted to!" They both started laughing and Terry said, "I know man I know. Rob, Sam's been a great wife for me. She actually practiced and exercised a lot just to be able to do that for me AND she practiced oral for me. Man I gotta' tell ya', she's the best! NO ONE can suck a cock like Sam.""Well, Rob said, I only got just a little taste of that, and they both busted out laughing, but it was easy to tell that the little munchkin really knew what she was doing, without a doubt. Terry, she teased me out by the pool until I thought my head was gonna' explode, but when she got serious, Oh God man, it was worth the wait." Terry laughed and said, "Well Buddy, I'm not sure because just when I think that Sam's gonna' zig, she zags, but I think that you just might be minutes away from another one of her many mind blowing talents and once again, you're not gonna' fuckin' believe it, we'll just have to wait and see." Terry said, "Hey man, did you know we missed the game?" "Fuck that game," Rob replied and they started laughing. "I'd miss football forever AND Christmas for pussy like that."Terry laughed and said, "Oh yeah, me too, we're probably not gonna' make the playoffs anyway." Rob responded with, "Well yeah, but and I had heard enough. I walked on towards the kitchen for a badly needed drink of water thinking, I probably should feel at least a little bit guilty for enjoying this as much as I am but for some reason, I don't. I just don't and I don't know why. There's not a person in the world who knows me, that would believe what I've been doing if I told them myself. I've gotten more cock and cum inside of me in two days than any of my girlfriends get in a month, maybe two, but then again, maybe if they loved their man like I do, stopped complaining so much and try a little harder, they could be having better sex too. Not as good as mine of course, but better. Anyway, I'm getting a lot of fantastic hard cock and tons of hot man cream and I'm lovin' it! The more I get, the more I want, and right now I want more, lots more.I stopped at the bathroom for a warm, wet washcloth and headed to the bedroom.Part 15I walked back into the bedroom with a little extra energy in my step, making sure that my titties were bouncing for my guys. They stopped talking and stared at me strutting across the room. I stood on the floor at the center of the bed, started barking orders and they began to scramble. "Rob, sit here in front of me on the edge of the bed." And he did. "Terry, put our extra blanket in the center of our bed, I'm gonna' make a mess." And he did. "Now, come stand beside me." With a huge smile on his face, he did. "Rob, spread your legs." And of course, he did. I stepped between his legs, took his hands and placed one on each of my hips. I took his head in my hands, pulled him toward me until his lips were on my nipple and said, "Suck Rob, suck me like you did before." Rob sucked my nipple into his mouth and began nursing me. "Oh my God Rob, that feels good, that feels sooo fucking good," I whispered. Rob began sucking harder drawing more and more of my titty into his mouth and I started to feel the blood flowing into my clit warming my little pussy. "This feels soo fucking good," I thought. "I honestly believe that I could cum right here if he sucked long enough, however, this part isn't for me." I pulled his head back off of my breast, and pushed it firmly to the other, feeling him suck as much of me as he could into his mouth. I bent down with my knees until the tip of his stiff cock was touching the bottom of my furry little mound. I reached down for his cock and slightly spread my legs, just enough for his beautiful cockhead to part my pussylips and hide itself inside them then pulled my legs back together, trapping his cockhead inside of me. I began to slowly rise up and down, sliding just his cockhead in and out of my tight little pussy. Rob's head pulled back off of my nipple and he moaned, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh." He tried to push up further inside of me but I stopped him. Grabbing the back of his neck and forcing his lips back onto my titty I whispered into his ear, "Suck me Rob, suck me." He began sucking my titty back up into his mouth and I continued pushing my myself up and down, sliding his cockhead in and out of my teasing little slit. I looked at my husband and he was staring down at Rob's lips sucking my titty into his mouth and he began stroking his cock. I looked into his eyes, shook my head and said "No, not yet, I'm gonna need that ." He took his hand off his cock and placed it on my butt cheek nearly covering my entire tiny cheek and holding it in place as I continued to ride Rob's cockhead in and out of my pussy.The moment that I felt Rob's cock begin to swell, I stood up sliding its head out of me and watched it thump quickly back against his belly. I put my hands on each side of his head and reluctantly pulled it back off of my nipple. I looked into his eyes and whispered, "Rob, I've teased you long enough. I want you to get up on the bed and lay your head on the pillow, I'm gonna' stroke your cock. No teasing. I'm gonna' stroke your beautiful cock until your balls drain every drop of cum that your body can possibly produce. I'm gonna' stroke your cock until it is totally soft and lying useless in my hand. Rob, you have a beautiful cock and I want to watch it swell in my hand and spew its load. This one's for me. Once I'm convinced that you're totally drained, I'm gonna' wrap my lips around your cock, feel it grow in my throat, force it to produce another load of your thick, warm cum and swallow every last drop." Without a word, Rob crawled up to the middle of the bed and laid his head on the pillow. "Terry, take my two scarves off the dresser, tie them around Rob's wrists, tie them to our headboard and have a seat." He did. "Rob, spread your legs." And he did. I crawled up on my knees between Rob's legs, and sat down with my legs under me. "Terry, Rob needs another pillow." Quickly Terry rose, pushed another pillow under Rob's head and sat back down. I smiled at Rob and said, "I wanted to be sure that you would be able to see my titties." His nostrils flared and he grinned at me like an ornery little boy. "Remember Rob I said, I'm not gonna' tease you. Once I start stroking your cock I am NOT going to stop." Still grinning, he nodded his head and I began.I cupped his balls with my left hand and began lightly scratching the underside with my fingernails. I put my fingertips to the underside of his cock and began lightly sliding them up and down the length of his shaft from its tip to his balls and back. In less than a minute Rob slightly raised his hips telling me that he was still primed from the cock teasing that my pussy had been giving him just the moment before. I grasped just the skin of his ballsack, pulled down gently, and at the same time began kneading the skin on the underside of his cock right at the vee of his cockhead, rolling it between my thumb and fingertips. (Once again, twelve years of marriage and paying attention was paying off.) His head raised from the pillow and his legs stiffened assuring me that I was doing this exactly right. I was surprised when he spoke, "Will you do that with my balls when it's time?" I giggled and whispered, "Anything you want Rob, anything at all." Silence.I cupped Rob's balls carefully but firmly in my hand and began kneading them. I wrapped my hand around his cock and squeezed. I began slowly stroking up and down its entire length and whispered, "Speak up Rob, tighter, too tight, faster, slower, tell me, whatever you want." Silence. I increased the speed of my stroking and almost immediately his legs stiffened, he raised his hips and moaned. "Ahhhh, Oh my God Sam that feels soooo good" he muttered.Once again I increased my speed and his cock began to throb. I continued massaging his balls and stroking his cock. I glanced at Terry and he had his hand around his cock. It was nearly purple from the pressure that he was applying. I frantically began shaking my head and he smiled at me and released his grip. It had only been a few short minutes but I could feel Rob's cock start to swell and I knew that it was nearly time. I tightened my grip on his cock and began furiously stroking up and down its entire length. The muscles in his legs tightened, his hips raised and his arms were pulling hard on their bindings desperately trying to escape. His cock swelled to an enormous size and I remembered that bulging feeling inside of me. My little pussy was on fire as I stared in disbelief at the size of his cock, increasing my grip and hammering up and down, determined to not slow down. Having been in this position a countless number of times, I knew that persistence and timing were everything if it were to be perfect and I knew without a doubt, that it would be perfect.His head began thrashing quickly from side to side, his arms and legs were flailing wildly and I knew when his hips drove downward deep into our mattress, that it was time. The next time his hips raised, I was going to see my prize. Gripping his cock tightly and stroking at breakneck speed, I grasped the skin of his ballsack, pulled it tightly against his balls and demanded, "Give it to me Rob, give me your cum, give it to me!"His hips raised high in the air, his cock throbbed and I released my pressure allowing his cock to erupt, shooting an enormous stream of cum into the air and upward onto his face and chest. It was a beautiful sight.He moaned countless times, "Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!" as stream after stream of cum shot into the air splattering onto his heaving, muscled chest and belly. He drove his hips back down into the mattress and I tightened my grip on his cock stroking with everything I had. Once again his hips shot upward, I released my pressure and his cock spewed its next stream of his beautiful seed into the air landing in my hair, and onto my hands and wrists, seeping down over his balls, but this time he held his hips high in the air pushing with all of his strength as I continued stroking and stroking and stroking. As his body began to tremble and his hips began to slowly lower, I continued to hold the skin on his ballsack tightly against his balls, slightly tightened my grip and stroked feverishly on his cock. His muscles began to slowly relax and his hips lowered down onto the mattress but I continued with exactly as I was doing knowing that soon he would be experiencing little spasms and aftershocks of his own. His body would convulse, his cock would enlarge, I would loosen my grip and he would give me a few more little squirts of his thick, warm cum. Of course, I was right. Eventually, his cock began to soften, his torso went limp, his legs went limp and his arms were limp and dangling in their bindings. I released the skin of his ballsack, cupped his balls and began massaging them around and around in my hand. I slowly decreased the momentum of my strokes and loosened my grip, still sliding up and down the length of his rapidly softening cock.Within minutes, it was totally limp and its once proud, throbbing head was flopping back and forth timidly in my hand. I gave his balls one last little squeeze and moved my left hand up to his cock, placing its base between two of my fingers. I wrapped a finger and thumb from my right hand around the base of his cock and pressing down with my left hand, I slightly tightened my grip and slid my hand from bottom to top, up the length of his cock squeezing the last drop of his cum from his once intimidating tool. I released his cock and it flopped down onto his leg, totally spent and lifeless. Watching Rob's cock swell in my hand, every vein pulsing with each beat of his heart and seeing its beautiful, throbbing head growing to nearly twice its normal size, allowed me to know exactly what it looked like when I clamped down on it with my powerful, demanding little pussy as it was buried deep inside of me. I knew exactly what it looked like when it erupted, pounding against my womb with stream after glorious stream of his thick, hot cum. It had been a beautiful sight and I was anxiously looking forward to the next time its girth would be rubbing against the walls of my pussy, filling me with its magnificent seed.I had completed part one of my promise and it's time for part two.Part 16I looked at my husband. He was staring down at us smiling, wide eyed, shaking his head back and forth with his patient, hard cock pressing against his belly and said, " Ya' know Sam, this might sound strange, but it's kind of exciting that someone else knows what I've been able to experience all these years. I know that they all fantasize about what it would be like to be with you, but in actuality their fantasies aren't even close. I'm the luckiest man in the world, and Rob, if he's still alive, is second luckiest man in the world." I chuckled and said, "Well, thank you Baby, I'm sure Rob's okay. Besides, I'm not done with him yet. There's one other thing that I do very well and don't you think that someone else should know how lucky you are in that department?" Terry laughed and said, "Oh yeah, but I think that he should at least be conscious so he'll be able to remember." We both laughed and I said, I'll clean him up a little bit and then you can watch me bring him back to life. I can promise you that he'll remember and he'll never forget!" Terry smiled, handed the washcloth to me, and I began to clean up the enormous mess that we'd made, wiping cum from his forehead all the way down to underside of his hairy balls. His body jerked as I was cleaning his limp cock. He opened his eyes and smiling he mutterd, "Holy mother of God." I chuckled, leaned down and sucked his lifeless cock into my mouth, stretching it is far as it would go. His hips jerked violently downward and his cock popped from my mouth falling back down on his leg. Nearly apologizing he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Uh, I think I'm gonna' need a few minutes." I reached down, wrapped my hand around his cock and squeezed. I bent down, touched my nipple to his lips and whispered, "Suck me Rob." His lips pulled my nipple into his mouth and once again he began nursing me. In a matter of seconds his cock started to twitch. Still holding his cock in my hand, I sat upright, my nipple popped from his mouth and I said, "See, you don't need a few minutes now do you?" With my husband staring down at us and not wanting Rob's cock to be hard, I quickly laid on my side laying my head low on his belly. Being sure that Terry had full view, I began to lightly scratch the underside of his balls, wrapped my lips firmly around his limp cock and sucked it deep into my throat as far as it would possibly go. "Ahhhhhh God!", Rob moaned. I held his cock firmly down my throat and began to rapidly push my tongue up and down the underside of its entire length causing him to moan again, "Oh God Sam, Oh my fucking God, that feels soooo fucking good!"Still scratching his balls and working his cock with my throat and tongue, he began raising his hips slightly up and down and I could feel his cock begin to respond. I was extremely excited having Rob's totally soft cock inside of my mouth, anxiously awaiting the feel of his blood beginning to fill its veins, pulsing life into its torso. The feel of his cockhead beginning to mushroom into the incredible size that was quickly becoming familiar to my mouth and my little pussy. The feeling of its shaft coming to life inside of my mouth, growing inch by inch, slowly crawling across my tongue, filling my cheeks with its girth and forcing its way deep into my throat, knowing that soon, it would be rock hard and swollen, exploding inside of my mouth, allowing me to swallow its precious, sweet nectar inside of me becoming a part of my body. It began to grow rapidly and without loosening my grip, I crawled over him and pushed my knees between his legs forcing them to spread. Sitting on my knees, I pulled back slightly, forcing his half hard cock downward. I began sucking harder and gripping it tighter with the muscles in my throat. In an instant, his legs wrapped around my back, locked at the ankles and he began squeezing me with incredible force. His hips began pushing up and down rapidly and my throat refused to relinquish its grip. Holding his cockhead deep in my throat, I began a rapid swallowing motion, forcing it to push in and out the back of my throat with short quick strokes. In less than a minute, his cock had become much too hard for me to continue holding it downward without hurting him and I certainly didn't want to do that. This big boy needs to stand up. I raised up on my knees and pushed my body forward allowing his cock to point upward. I loosened my grip and lowered my head, forcing the entire length of his wonderful cock deep into my throat immediately gripping it even tighter. Rob's hips began rapidly thrashing back and forth and he was making animal like sounds that I had never heard from him. I glanced over at my husband and he was holding his cock in his hand, nostrils flared with his chest heaving rapidly in and out. With my blood engorged clit pulsing with anxiety, I grasped each of Rob's knees with my hands and pulled. He released my body and dropped his legs, driving his heels into the mattress and pushing up harder against my face. I pulled my head upward, stopping with my lips locked tightly around his cockhead and began swirling my tongue around its tip, bathing it with my saliva. I wrapped my hand around its torso, began rapidly stroking up and down, popped my lips from its tip and raised my anxious, little butt high in the air presenting it as though I were an animal. I glanced back at my husband and yelled, "Fuck me Big Guy, fuck me right now!" I guided Rob's cock back into my mouth, lowered my head, sucked it into my throat until my lips touched his belly and the top of his balls. The muscles in my throat tightened instinctively and I gripped his cock just as I had done with my pussy. I began to gargle my saliva and Rob's pre-cum, sending him to the absolute edge.Terry jumped onto the bed and straddled my legs. With his feet planted on either side of me on bended knee, I felt him guide the head of his rock hard, pulsing cock between my quivering pussylips, pushing slightly forward and popping it into my slit sending shockwaves shooting throughout my entire body. His hands grasped my hips and he began stroking just his cockhead rapidly in and out of the entrance to his little treasure. I reached back, grasped Terry's hip and pulled, slowly burying his cock deep into my pussy, I then pushed back gently until its tip reached my pussylips and pulled again, driving it deep back down inside of me. Understanding what is was that I wanted, he loosened his grip on my hips and began sliding in and out of me with long, constant strokes. I moved my hand from Terry's hip and began bobbing my head up and down the length of Rob's cock. As my husband continued to obediently slide in and out of me, I could feel Rob's cock begin to swell inside of my mouth. I reached my hands to his nipples and began to roll them between my thumbs and forefingers feeling them harden with anticipation. Having been denied release for quite some time, I felt my husbands' cock also begin to swell and it was swelling fast! Knowing that both of my guys were becoming anxious, I tightened my throat onto Rob's cock, increased my momentum up and down his shaft and pushed backward with my hips, driving my little butt cheeks into Terry's thighs. Refusing to be denied for another moment, Terry's hips lunged forward burying his cock to the hilt. Wrapping his arms around my waist, he began to mimic the motions that he had seen Rob do with me just the night before. He pulled my body tightly against his, laid his head on the small of my back and began doggy-fucking me with furious, rapid strokes. My pussy muscles gripped his cock tightly and I could actually feel his cum dart from his balls, up through his throbbing shaft, slam against my womb and immediately fill my tiny pussy. Our juices mixed and began to gush out of me and drip down onto our legs. As Terry continued his onslaught on my pussy, I felt Rob's cock swell to nearly bursting. His hips pushed upward and I immediately lowered my head and sucked his cockhead deep into my throat. My throat muscles once again, gripped his shaft with amazing force and I tightened my lips tightly around the base of his cock. When I felt his load driving up his shaft, my throat muscles released their grip from his cock and allowed his fiery cum the freedom that it needed to explode inside of my mouth and slam against the back of my throat. Exactly as with the perfect handjob, the same is true for the perfect blowjob. Timing is everything. I had shrewdly awarded him his hand job first, knowing that there was no way that my little mouth and throat would be able to handle THAT load. The moment that his first spasm subsided, I immediately gripped his cock and gulped down the huge load that he had just given me. knowing that he couldn't possibly produce much more, I continued to suck furiously on his beautiful cock, feeling small streams of his cum jetting into my mouth and swallowing each one of them. Again, as with his perfect handjob, I was determined to allow Rob a perfect blowjob. Although his cock was still solid, I knew that my work here was almost done. While I was concentrating on Rob's cock, Terry had been pleasuring my little pussy from behind. Terry hadn't required my attentions, he merely required my pussy. He had just needed to fuck. Although thoroughly enjoying the sensations of my husband pounding me relentlessly, burying his demanding cock deep inside of me with every stroke, I hadn't concentrated on an orgasm of my own. I decided to grip Rob's cockhead deep into my throat and allow my husband to extinguish the out of control fire burning between my legs. Having patiently met my demands to withhold pleasuring himself for such a long time and knowing that he had only moments ago erupted inside of me, I assumed that I had plenty of time to enjoy a nice, long, satisfying orgasm. I was wrong. Fucking me with wild abandonment, I felt his cock swell inside of me and I suddenly realized that I had pushed my pre-determined plans to the very limit and I had maybe waited too long to concentrate on myself. At that very moment, once again, Terry's arms tensed, clinching tightly around my waist. He buried his massive, swollen tool deep inside of me and began to release another huge load of his man juice deep into my desperate pussy. I locked my pussy muscles tightly onto his cock and began to feverishly slide up and down its length praying for only another mere minute. His hips pushed forward, he rammed his cock into me and his body shuddered as he blasted what was to be the last stream of his juices deep inside of me. He began to tremble and fell backwards onto the bed taking his cock with him. My pussy was on fire and Terry's cum was dripping out of me when I realized that Rob's cock was still hard. Rob was dead to the world, but his cock was still rock hard. Obviously, my decision to "spike" his drink with the "magical little blue pill" had turned out to be a wise one. Frantically, I pulled my head upwards and my mouth released Rob's cock with my signature "pop." I crawled up Rob's body, placed a foot on either side of his hips, wrapped my hand around his cock and guided it between my pussylips. I lowered myself down onto his unsuspecting horse-cock, sliding it greedily, deep up inside my well lubricated pussy. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" I moaned as Rob's big beautiful cock invaded my pussy forcing my husband's cum to gush out of me and down onto his balls. I put my hands on Rob's muscular chest, sat upright and began to grind my pussy furiously against him. Incredibly, Rob's hips raised slightly, allowing me to drive him even further up inside of me. I immediately took full advantage of his powerful hips and began to grind forcefully against them realizing that I had become addicted to this amazing gift that my husband had so generously given to me and that Rob had no choice but to become addicted to me. "Oh my God, Oh my fucking God!" bellowed from my mouth as I clinched my pussy tightly to Rob's cock with my blood engorged clit pushed firmly against him demanding satisfaction, and It was time. In just a few short moments, my body began to shudder and my orgasm began. I leaned forward pressing my breasts against his chest, wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, slightly loosened my grip on his cock and began to rapidly buck my hips up and down pumping his incredible man meat in and out of my greedy little pussy, using its entire length with every stroke. To my amazement, Rob's knees began to rise, he planted his feet flat on the mattress and began to raise his hips up and down attempting to match my thrusts. I happily adjusted our rhythms and within seconds we were fucking like animals. My juices were flowing, my little pussy began to spasm and I began to moan, "Ahhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh." My orgasm was turning my body to jelly and just as I reached my peak, I yelled, "FUCK ME ROB, FUCK ME, OH GOD ROB FUCK ME!"At that very second, Rob's cock swelled and exploded inside of me sending a huge blast of red-hot cum slamming against my womb, once again filling my pussy with his precious seed. His hips fell down against the mattress and my pussy quickly followed, pressing hard against him. I held my grip tightly around his neck with my breasts firmly pressed to his chest and my little pussy clamped tightly onto his cock. I released my grip and raised my hips lazily up and down allowing his girth to caress the walls of my pussy until my body had finished enjoying its aftershocks. My exhausted body collapsed around his and I laid very still not wanting to wake him, loving the sensuous feeling of his cock tickling my little pussy as it rapidly softened inside of me. Soon, his amazingly dependable tool was limp and lifeless. I reluctantly sat up and slid backwards allowing his cock to slowly slide out of me and down onto his leg. I bent down, placed a little kiss on Rob's cockhead and giggling, I whispered " Thank you, you've been a VERY, VERY good boy." I crawled across the bed, stepped down onto the floor and was startled as Terry began to snore. He had rolled off the bed and was sound asleep on the floor. I had just experienced one of the best orgasms of my life and I'm not sure that either one of my guys was awake to see it. I headed off to "tinkle" and clean myself up. I returned with a warm washcloth, cleaned Rob from the mess that I'd made on him and untied his hands from our bed. As I scanned from his handsome face down to his muscular, exhausted body lying motionless on my marriage bed, my eyes locked on his cock, his beautiful, dependable cock. It jerked slightly upward as though it knew I was looking. I cupped my hand over my warm, tired, but extremely satisfied little pussy and thought, "That fabulous chunk of man meat has been neglected for far too long and it's gonna' be welcomed back to life in the morning with a well deserved surprise. Yep, we're gonna' be spending a LOT of time together" I laid on the bed beside Rob with my head at his waist, wrapped my lips around my "new best friend," sucked it deep into my mouth and drifted off to sleep.It's been four months since that weekend and things couldn't be better.As for me?, as strange as it sounds, I'm happier with my sex life than I'd ever imagined. I enjoy watching my wife and Rob have sex almost as I enjoy having sex myself. They never hook up without me and no one else has a clue. Rob "visits" every weekend and sometimes a week night or two. We go out together often and we do a lot of things together that we used to do. My desire to watch my fantasy become reality is as strong as that very first weekend and I have my best friend back.As for Sam?, well, Sam's the same perfect little lady and the perfect little wife that she's always been. She doesn't give any extra special attention to Rob in public that you wouldn't give to any good friend, but when our door closes behind us, our secret life begins, and Sam sees to it that everyone's needs, wants and desires are completely, totally satisfied and she's lovin' every minute of it! She's enjoying a sex life that, I'm sure, very few (if any) women have ever been able to experience.As for Rob?, Rob's doing extremely well. He's totally recovered from his breakup with Kerry and he got a huge promotion at his work nearly doubling his salary. He still treats Sam with the utmost respect and nearly every weekend, he brings her something a little naughty to wear for us and she's always more than happy to put it on display. Kerry's little escapade with her boss didn't work out so well and she calls him night and day trying to reconcile but he just tells her that he's not interested and that he's seeing someone else.Rob's happier than he's ever been, but why shouldn't he be?Every time he comes to "visit," all he has to do is look at my gorgeous, little wife and her tiny panties drop to the floor. I love it, Sam loves it and Rob definitely loves it. It doesn't get any better than that.Our lifestyle is definitely not for everyone, but it works great for us and we don't see it even slowing down anytime soon.ENDComments are appreciatedSend to [email protected] and enter Sam in the subject line. |
makingofacuckold1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/76/makingofacuckold1.txt | PrologI am 49 years old and a very happily married man. We have been married 24 years. My wife is beautiful wife Jodi is 48, 5'9 36dd and still wears a size 5 dress. She could pass for mid-20's. A definite MILF. We have 3 children, our oldest just turned 17 and she is a look alike of her mother. She has the guys calling all the time and it seems she has the sex drive of her mother, and as I continue here you will see what that means. We have twin boys just turned 14 and are growing into fine young men.Jodi and my sex life is still amazing after all these year, it borders on demented to most if they knew. To the outside world we seem like we are normal church going fine upstanding people. But we have a wild and kinky side. Just a few examples, once Jodi fucked herself with everything she was putting into a salad, cucumbers, carrots, hard boiled eggs, celery, cherry tomatoes, green onions, and even some lettuce. She was dripping wet and came several times when she was done. She the jerked me off into the salad. Added some other seasonings and oil and vinegar and then fed it to my parents and the kids at a family meal. We fucked like dogs later that night talking about them eating our cum.Another time, when our daughter was 15, she had me hide in our bedroom closet and our daughter and 3 of her friends were trying on cloths, bras, bikinis and she even got them play wrestling as I watched with my hands cuffed behind me so I couldn't jerk off. It went on for almost two hours as I watched those tight teen bodies including my daughter Lori. After they left Jodi just touched my cock and I came more than I have ever shot in my life, I stayed hard and we fucked in Lori's bed.I have gone, we to bars a few times and watched her pick up guys, something I know she liked to do now and then. I loved know she was getting fucked in cars or bathrooms and coming back to me. I never watched but we talked about the day I would. She also talked about fucking her sons and we would fuck in their rooms at times too. There were many more kinky adventures but this gives you an idea of how we are.This brings us to today. -= Chapter One =-It was Friday night and all the kids were away for the weekend. Jodi and I were looking forward to this weekend for a long time. I know Jodi went to the salon to have herself waxed and I made sure I was shaved bald also. As soon as I came home from work I could see in Jodi's eyes this was going to be a wild weekend. She kissed me deeply and handed me a drink. While I drink she dropped to her knees and undid my pants and started sucking my cock hard. She had rarely sucked me in the living room with the curtains open but this was hot. She stopped before I was going to cum and we sat down and ate dinner. As we ate she told me she wanted to tie me to the bed and fuck with me. My mind was spinning with what she meant by fuck with me. She handed me a paper and told me to write down things she couldn't do to me. My mind drew a blank. She said, "You mean anything goes? I might have to get that strap on out again," she laughed. My cock twitched, and I said oh it's gonna be one of those nights. She said, "Well right, I give Jodi permission to do anything and you will see."I looked at her with my heart pounding and I wrote out the note and signed it. She took a picture of me writing it out. We went into the bedroom and she told me to strip. Here have a Viagra big boy, we are going to keep you hard for a long time. I took it willingly. I know I can fuck forever on these. She then started spanking my cock. It sprang to life in a hurry. She told me to lie on the bed and she tied me spread eagle to it. She then stripped. Her bald pussy was dripping. She told me to start eating her and as she was getting close to cumming, the doorbell rang. I wonder who that is she said as she got up. Where are you going I asked? To answer it she laughed evillyI was stunned to see her walk out the room without covering up. I heard laughing and Jodi say yes he is ready. In Jodi walked and I asked her who is here. Well honey, you have said for a long time you have always wanted to see me fucked. Tonight you will. My cock was throbbing. You remember the last time I picked a guy up, it was about 3 months ago, well, it has been ongoing since and it's time we thought you became part of it. And as she said that in walked my boss Tony. I looked at him stunned. They kissed and he caressed her tits and pinched her nipples. Thoughts ran though my head of this happily married grandfather, that I have drank with many times and never would I thought he would be into this. His wife is a wonderful woman and his family is great and here he is making out with my wife. Jodi and Tony walked over to the bed. Jodi looks at me and says wait until you see his cock. She opens his pants and pulls them down and let spring the largest cock I have ever seen. It looks almost a foot long and thick as a can of soda. My eyes fixate on it and picture it ramming Jodi. Nice isn't it, Jodi says. Holly fuck I say getting horny about seeing him fuck her. Then he starts slapping it over my face. I keep turning my head to try to avoid it. Jody Holds my head still and then pinches my nose and laughs. When I gasp for air his cock enters my mouth. I had always been curious about sucking a cock but never thought I would. As I begin to suck it, Jodi starts sucking my cock which gets me into it more. Just then I hear laughing and another voice saying Holy shit I never thought you would get him to suck so easily you were right Jodi. I look over and I see my boss's wife naked with a camera filming me. She maybe near 60 but her tits are still large and firm and her body is still tight. Everyone always thought you sucked the bosses cock to get where you are now we have proof, as everyone laughs. Just then Tony pulls out of my mouth and cums all over my face. Jodi and Lana come over and start licking the cum off my face and kissing me. I haven't kissed other women besides Jodi in almost 30 years and here I am kissing my bosses wife and my wife together. My cock is throbbing and so ready to cum. That's when Tony puts a tight cock ring on me. "Sorry boy, you won't be cumming until we allow you to. Oh we are going to have too much fun with you Jodi says. Remember anything goes. Here is your last chance to back out as she kisses Lana's tits. I'll do anything I say. Lana grabs the camera and tells me to say I'm a faggot who loves sucking my boss's big cock. Tony comes close and I start kissing his cock and I say yes I am a faggot who loves sucking this big cock. I suck Tony's cock hard and he smiles and says time to fuck your wife.Jody gets on top of me on all 4's and Tony gets behind her with his balls dangling above my face. I see her dripping bald cunt as he pushes his huge cock into her. She lets out a moan and shouts Oh YES this is what a real cock feels like. Lana is filming it and Tony starts slow at first then he builds momentum and hammers her faster and faster. The juice from Jody's pussy is hitting my face as his balls swing. I stick out my tongue to lick his balls as they swing by. This gets Tony hammering faster, Jody is panting like I have never seen her. "Oh yes fuck me fuck my slutty cunt, its' all yours!" she yells and then I see her start to quiver. The juice flows out her pussy all over me. Tony keeps up the relentless assault on her pussy slamming her deep. I am reaching up to lick as much of his cock and balls as I can as he goes deep in and out of her. Finally he explodes in her and I see his load dripping from her. He pulls out and Jody sits on my face. Clean up our juices she laughs. I furiously lick up the mixture of their cum swallowing every drop. Lana laughs and says wow he loves his role. Now time for me to cum. She gets on the floor and Jodi kneels before her and starts to lick her pussy getting it all nice and wet. Her tongue is diving in and out of her. Tony begins to untie me from my spread eagle position. "Get on all 4's." I follow his instructions as I watch Lana put on a huge strap on. She gets behind me and pushes it into my ass. I moan as Tony removes my cock ring. My cock is swinging as Lana assaults my ass. I can't hold it anymore and I shoot my load all over the bed as Lana quivers in delight. I collapse in the pile of cum I created. "Get some rest," Tony says, "this is just the start of your weekend."-= Chapter Two =-After a short cat nap Jodi wakes me. Make us all drinks, its movie time. I get up and walk out to the bar and mix up a batch of Whiskey Sours and bring a picture to the den were the other three are sitting. Jodi smiles and says, "Tom; I have been Lana's and Tony's slut for several months now in fact I am very subservient to them as you are becoming. I have totally given myself to them and given the choice between you and them, I will choose them. I see by your start that you like being subservient to them too. In fact their level of kinkiness goes far beyond ours. Either way you will see it this weekend and then at the end you will make your choice too. But now sit and watch one of the movies they made of me."I sit down and Jodi pours us all drinks and hits play on the DVD. The camera pans around a room that looks like Tony's dining room. In walk Tony, Lana, Tony's two sons and their wives and their 3 grandchildren. They all sit down at the table. It looks from the way they are dressed they all just got back from church. Slut where is our brunch, Tony yells. My mouth drops as I see Jodi walk in wearing just a Kitchen Apron with the words Owned by the James family written on it. She starts dishing out food to everyone as everyone slaps her ass and demeans her as she walks around the table. One of the wives yells at her son who looks about 5, I told you no gum chewing at the table. "Now spit it out. Slut go get his gum." Jodi walks over to him and bends over and opens her mouth. He spits the gum into her mouth and reaches out and pulls her nipple and laughs hard. The mother says, "Cunt swallow that gum." Jodi swallows the gum along with the boy's saliva. The humiliation and abuse continues throughout the brunch along with the sexual tension building. Jodi's apron was eventually removed and so many dipped items in her obviously wet pussy.My cock is throbbing watching Jodi humiliated by the James extended family. As the brunch was wrapping up, one of the sons takes Jodi and bends her over the table in front of everyone. He whips out his cock and his wife places it into Jodi's ass. "That's it daddy, fuck that slut's ass," one of the girls sitting there says. She looks like she is about 9 and everyone laughs. The other son whips out his cock and shoves it in Jodi's mouth. They both slam her as everyone throws their leftover food on her. Jodi is covered with spit, drinks and food as the two 20 years olds slam her ass and mouth. They both high five as they begin to cum in her. They both pull out at the same time. Clean up this mess cunt, Lana yells. Jodi quickly starts to lick and eat all the food and drinks all over the table. Jodi's cell rings and Tony looks at it. Seems like your husband is looking for you he laughs. Clean up and go home to him. The DVD scene ends and Jodi pours everyone another round of drinks. My cock was throbbing not only with watching Jodi in this scene but with the thought of the same thing being done to me. Tony looks at me and says, "Come over here faggot and suck my cock."To show him that I am ok with being his submissive, I get on all 4's and crawl over to his huge cock and start to suck it. "Very good," he says. "You are learning, my boys are going to enjoy you sucking their cocks too."Hearing that I begin to suck harder. "I told you he was just like me, Jodi says. "That's just one of the many videos we have," Tony states. "The gangbang vid is already out on DVD."I stop and look up in shock. "That's right faggot, your wife is a movie star as you will be.""Well not all the DVDs can go in stores," Jodi laughs. "That's right, ones like you giving lounge baths to the grand kids are our treasures."Hearing that I begging to suck harder and deeper. Bet you would even suck your own boys faggot. I nod as I try to get Tony into my throat. He pulls my head off his cock. We might not have to wait until Sunday night he laughs I think he has made his choice. Lana pulls out a document from her purse. "You can sign this now if you like." "What is it?""It's a legal binding contract. You can have a lawyer look at it if you like but it signs your rights away to us. After you sign it we will have to transfer all your assists over to us and your life will essentially be our servants. You won't need to work, you will make money as movie stars. Besides I don't think you will have much respect at work after they see the vids of you sucking me. And several guys there have already fucked Jodi. I look at the last page of the document and I see Jodi has signed it already."All your perverted dreams will come true with one signature. You'll even fuck that daughter of yours like I know you want to. Just sign." I take out the pen and sign the paper with my heart pounding of what is to come. ***Shall I continue? Let me know what you think [email protected] |
sharing.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/28/sharing.txt | She was his age 45 and very fat, her round face was pretty but her body was just enormous. As I said he was macho and liked his wife to dress sexy but on her it looked comical. When I arrived for dinner the first night she was dressed in a lycra cotton dress that only barely reached below her wide ass and clung to every bump and curve on her body. I didnt know where to look. It was as if she were naked, her breasts swelling out on top of her bellies like two footballs and her nipples poking through the thin fabric like hard cigar butts. She seemed to like my discomfort pressing her tits against me when she kissed me hello and making sure I got a good look at her, as soon as she was out of the room Ron asked me if I thought she was sexy which I of course said I did. The strange thing was she looked so slutty it was almost sexy and even her two bellies didnt distract me. We settled down to watch the football game and she served us drinks and when Ron asked her or told her to but more volume she smiled then bent forward over the TV pointing her doorframe ass at us both. Her dress rode up as she bent forward and I saw she was wearing black stockings and suspenders on her chunky legs, my cock twitched in my jeans as no matter what the woman looked like if she wore stockings I would get a hard on. Ron laughed and shouted at her "Hey you slut, we can see you whole ass from here", it was true both flabby ass cheeks where on show for us with her panties dug in between her cheeks. She stood back up and tugged her dress back down grinning at him then smiling at me leaving us to the game after that. "Shes hot right?" asked Ron, grinning at me with his beer in his hand. I gulped and said she looked real good and to be honest I was feeling horny now. There was just something incredibly filthy about her that made me want to ram my cock into her but I drank my beer instead and watched the game. At half time she came back in to join us sitting next to Ron and facing me, she seemed to be teasing me constantly and Ron was enjoying it more than she was. He put his arm around her and even kissed her full on the mouth giving her some tongue action while he was at it, I had to sit there and watch as he squeezed her tit in his large hand through her dress and she just let him as if I wasnt there. When he pulled away from her he grinned at me and said "Man, football makes me horny" and laughed to himself, Clare looked at me and said "Everything makes him horny."I excused myself to go to the toilet my cock half hard in my pants, I had to get it together but I resisted the urge to have a wank. When I walked back into the room Ron and Clare where in full swing, he had her on her back on the sofa with her legs open and her dress hitched up to her waist. He was blocking the view as he had his face buried in her pussy eating her, I stared wide eyed at the show before me and started to turn back when Clare opened her eyes and saw me standing there. "Ooooh Ron thats sooooo good, Oooooh baby eat my pussy" she purred winking at me and pulling his head closer to her. I stood there like a fool not believing my eyes and thinking if Ron saw me standing there spying hed get pissed off but he was real busy. He stopped what he was doing and sat back up not looking at me he yanked her dress up roughly trying to get her tits out like he was in a frenzy or something. I saw her white swollen belly then her bra covered tits and man they where truly huge, the flesh spilling over the bra cups wobbling and shaking as he tugged and pulled at her clothing grunting like an animal. With one violent yank he ripped her bra up and over her tits making them flop into view, they had angry red marks where the bra had dug into them and her nipples where bigger than some of the tits Id seen on other women. "You filthy slut, you want cock you damn sure are going to get it" I heard him say as he grabbed her tits in both hands and mauled them roughly, she was wriggling about under him enjoying the treatment. He leaned down and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and she cried out loving it. She was still staring at me while Ron sucked on her tits; her breathing was coming in short gasps. Then I saw him fumble with his pants getting his cock out, he didnt bother taking his jeans off just tugged them down below his hairy ass and without delay he rammed his cock into her. She growled loudly wrapping her arms around him and pulling him to her still staring at me, I had not moved an inch except for my cock that was now fully hard pressing against my jeans uncomfortably. He wasted no time in pounding her fast and hard really giving it to her the whole time pulling and squeezing her flopping tits as they shuck up and down her body. It was all over in only a minute, no sooner had he rammed his cock into her that he was coming clenching his ass as he emptied his balls into her pussy. She held him tightly trying to keep him there but he was a selfish lover and simply pulled out and rolled away from her. There she was with her tits and belly out and her legs wide open, her pussy looked huge hanging open and leaking white spunk from Ron. Her belly curved down almost covering her pussy but the wet pink lips where on full show, she stared hard at me then looked at Ron who was also staring at me. "You can fuck it if you want mate, shes gagging for it" he said out of breath panting still, his cock limp between his legs. I was too shocked to say or do anything and it was Clare who spoke first "Did you like watching me get fucked? Did it make your cock hard?" She asked. Ron shot her a nasty look then turned back to me "Shes been in heat since I told her you where coming to stay" he said almost angrily than added "What are you waiting for, fuck the slut!"I stood there still wondering what the fuck was going on as she used one hand to lift her belly up and the other to spread her pussy lips open. His spunk was leaking out thick and white some of it matting her hair, she was rolling her swollen clit between her fat fingers "Come on, fuck me hard I cant wait!" she demanded staring at me while she worked her pussy. I walked over to her stopping next to the sofa, her tits where like nothing Id ever seen each one bigger than my head and both of them red from Rons biting and sucking. "Let me see your cock" she growled at me her hand a blur now. I slowly opened my jeans removing them completely, my cock was rock hard inside my shorts and her eyes went to it. My cock is one of my best points as its much bigger than people expect for a man my size, when hard its a good 9 inches and really thick. Looking at Rons cock I knew mine was much bigger and so did Clare, she almost gasped out loud and said in a whisper "Let me see it!"Ron was staring too wide eyed surprise on his face too as I peeled off my shorts and let my cock pop up into view."Holy shit, its huge" said Clare in awe licking her lips and stopping masturbating. She looked at Ron unsure now and asked "Can I suck it Ron?" He looked at her like she was a piece of shit and spat "Do what you want cunt, your just a filthy whore." She didnt seem to mind his treatment and sat up on the edge of the sofa making her tits and belly into rolls of fat that hung down between her open legs. I swear her tits hung down past her waist.She reached up and gently cupped my balls in one hand and wrapped her free hand around my shaft. She jerked me off slowly and gently still staring wide eyed at my cock her tongue licking her lips like a fucking dog in heat then she lowered her mouth over the tip of my cock and wrapped her lips around it sucking gently. Her mouth felt wonderful hot and wet and she knew how to suck cock, she squeezed my balls as she took more and more meat in her mouth sucking loudly. "Christ, this is the biggest cock Ive ever had!" she said in awe licking it up and down like a lollipop, man it felt so good I could have come in her mouth right then but I wanted to see her tits flop about as I fucked her. Ron didnt look happy at all sitting there watching his wife suck my cock, he shifted away a little and grunted "Fucking whore" in disgust. She paid no attention to him too busy devouring my cock with her hungry mouth, she was making a lot of noise too which only got me hotter. She stopped a second staring up at me while she jerked me off faster now "Please fuck me, fuck my fat pussy" she almost hissed. She released it and lay back on the sofa opening her legs as wide as they would go, her huge body with its rolls of fat and tits looking very good to me right then. She was breathing hard now even before I put my cock near her pussy squeezing her giant tits together and pulling on her nipples making them stretch to an unbelievable length, I knelt down between her legs and could smell her sex strong and appealing wafting up at me. Ron leaned over and watched as I pressed my hard cock to her hot hole feeling just how hot she was, her pussy was on fire and I felt Rons spunk on the tip of my cock. Clare tried to force my cock in faster but I wanted to take my time, I pushed her belly up keeping my cock at the entrance to her cunt amazed at how soft the flesh felt and how much I liked it. Slowly I eased my cock inch by inch into her, she started to shake almost right away her hips jerking uncontrollably "Oooooh God, Oooooh yes" she panted with only half my cock inside her. Her pussy felt surprisingly tight around my thick cock and I think even Clare was surprised at how I stretched her open. "Fuck me" she screamed out so turned on she was breathing like shed just run a mile, I grinned down at her then pushed the rest of my cock into her hot snatch. "Oooooh Christ, Ooooh fuck yeah" she panted her arms flapping about and her head leaning all the way back. I waited a moment with my cock fully inside her letting her feel it and get used to it before pulling out slowly then forcing it back in a little faster this time."Ooh God Im soooo full, Ooooh Ron his cock is so big!" she almost screamed out. Ron just grunted and moved closer to us his cock getting hard again, I started pumping in and out now her pussy opening up to me getting wetter and bigger as I feed her my full 9 inches. She was going nuts screaming out that she was coming and bucking so hard I had to grab her legs and hold her still enough so my cock wouldnt slip out. It was the best fuck Id had in a long time and the first time Id fucked a guy's wife right in front of him, Ron was horny now but I was not sure he was liking it. "Fuck me, fuck me< Oooooh yeah baby give me that big cock I love it!" she screamed as I pounded her to another orgasm her cunt flooded with Rons spunk and her own come it was a mess. I grunted with effort really getting into it for another couple of minutes before pulling out and ordering her to turn around, she was out of breath and didnt move at first so Ron told her to move her fat ass and turn around. He was close now and when she tried to move she was too out of it so he grabbed her arm and yanked her up then pushed her over so her huge ass was facing me.He stayed like that climbing up on the sofa to offer her his cock to suck. "Suck my cock whore, come on you can get fucked at both ends," he snarled forcing his cock into her mouth. He was fucking her face so hard I had to aim to get my cock back into her cunt and once I did we both fucked her hard and fast. Her flabby ass was making farting sounds as the air was beat out of it and the sound of flesh on flesh was excellent, her ass rippled like water as I trust into her and she moaned and groaned around Rons cock. "You fucking tramp, suck that cock" he said pulling her hair so hard it must have hurt. He looked up at me and grinned then said "Fuck her ass, she likes your cock so much lets see it in her ass!"She managed to get his cock out of her mouth and looked up at his grinning face, he laughed and said "Thats right baby, hes going ream your ass good! You think my cock feels bad in your ass wait until you feel his monster!" and he laughed again. He wanted her to freak out and say no but she laughed too and turned her head to me saying "Yeah good idea, fuck my ass! Ram that big hard cock up my ass!" then she looked back at his surprised face. He grunted and forced his cock back into her mouth muttering slut and whore under his breath. I did it, I forced my cock up her ass taking a minute to get it in, it hurt but she would not let Ron see her pain and once I started sliding in and out she relaxed a little. Her ass opened up nicely covering my cock in brown slime the sight of my fat cock being squeezed up her ass was great and it was so tight my balls where ready to burst, Clare just grunted and let me fuck her and Ron switched form having his cock sucked to jerking off on her face."Oohhhh yeah that feels soooooo goooooood!!" she moaned bucking back at me now and taking the whole 9 inches in her ass. "Fuck my fat ass you bastard, make me come from my ass!" She even reached back with both hands and pulled her ass apart so I could get more cock into her screaming out another orgasm; Ron groaned and fired his spunk all over her face and hair at the sight before him. Come in my ass, fill my ass with spunk come on I want it!" she screamed but Ron spoke up, "No, come on her face and in her slut mouth!" That sounded good to me! |
preacherswife.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/54/preacherswife.txt | Author's Note: This is a work of erotic fiction involving lesbian and straight sex in a religious setting. No disrespect of any church or religion is intended. If you are offended by religious references within erotic literature please do not read this story.***Rachel knelt beside her bed, her head on her arms and her chestnut hair surrounding her tear stained face like a shroud. She was praying. In the living room; both her parents were also on their knees consulting with The Almighty. Mister and missus Percival prayed for guidance; Rachel prayed that the Supreme Commander would give the answer she so desired. She had arrived at her fifteenth birthday without a real friend in the world. It wasn't her personality that held her back and it certainly wasn't her appearance. It was a question of opportunity. Her parents are missionaries, so for over half of her short life she'd lived in the third world. Rachel was very excited when the decision was made that she should attend regular high school during this sabbatical instead of being home schooled, as had always been the practice. She was very much looking forward to socializing with peers from her own culture and anxious to get up to speed with all that she'd missed. Rachel had been enrolled for three months at the local high school when disaster struck. One of the missionaries in the field had taken ill, and had to return home. Their pastor had asked the Percivals if they could return to Kenya for a year on an emergency assignment until other arrangements could be made. The question Al and Nancy now presented to the commander and chief from their knees in the living room was whether Rachel should accompany them back.The possibility of the youngster remaining State side was made possible by the pastor's offer to have the teenager live with him and his new wife during the crisis. The decision was an agonizing one for Rachel's parents. To be separated from their only child for a year was nearly unthinkable, on the other hand the political situation in Kenya had severely deteriorated and there was considerable danger. The Percivals were prepared to accept the risk to themselves as part of their calling; they were confident the Lord would protect them. To put Rachel in harm's way when there was an alternative seemed selfish. Her parents were well aware of their daughter's overwhelming desire to stay behind and continue her schooling at home. That was the conundrum the couple now presented to God.***Pastor Sydney Koch was sixty years old and had recruited the Percivals to the Mission ten years ago. He'd lost his wife to breast cancer five years ago and at fifty-five expected to live the rest of his days as a widower. When Agnes Jenson joined his congregation three years ago he couldn't help being attracted to the beautiful out going thirty-eight year old widow. Agnes told him she had lost her husband to the same dreaded disease that had claimed his dear wife. Syd prayed long and hard before he proposed to missus Jenson. They'd tied the knot a year ago last August. The six foot two, lean, grey haired church leader straightened his suit jacket before pressing the door bell of the missionary's front door. Al Percival greeted his earthly boss a moment later with a warm hand shake."Thanks for coming Syd," the missionary greeted his guest. "We really need guidance here.""I can certainly understand your dilemma, Al, and I know I'm asking a lot" Syd replied in the soothing baritone that made him such a compelling speaker from the pulpit every Sunday. Sitting in the living room of the church owned house the three discussed the pros and cons of the decision that faced Rachel's parents.The teenager heard the door bell and made her way into the hall to see who had arrived. She wore a simple pink cotton nightie with a round neck just below her collar bone and puffy short sleeves. The night dress was two years old and a hand me down to begin with. Missionaries lead a Spartan existence often relying on the charity of the congregation for the basics. Many of the girl's clothes were acquired through the donation box in the church basement. The night gown, which had fit nicely a year or so ago, was now a full size or more too small. Rachel had shot up about four inches in that year and now stood five feet tall. The result was that the hem of her nightie barely covered her blossoming posterior and the top fit snuggly across her pert 'B' cup breasts."Come on in Rach'," her mother invited when she noticed the teenager in the doorway "this conversation is all about you; you should be here." The pastor watched the scantily clad young woman pad across the room bare foot and felt his cock twitch. He immediately prayed for forgiveness. The minister didn't know he had a libido until he met Agnes. Sex in his first marriage was an infrequent and after the first ten years a fairly boring affair. Two inexperienced and unknowledgeable people in the bedroom were bad enough but when one of them had practically no interest in the activities the enterprise was doomed. His first wife performed in bed as if it were an unpleasant duty. In her defense Syd wasn't exactly the most skilled lover one could hope for. Agnes was at the opposite end of the spectrum. When Agnes was talking with someone some part of her was invariably in contact, a hand, an arm, a hip, occasionally a breast. She stood close, too close, all the time. When Syd welcomed her to the congregation three years ago they had talked after the Sunday evening service for fifteen minutes. By the time the conversation was over the pathetic widower was so aroused that he had rushed home and masturbated for the first time since he was a teenager. The minister might have thought the newest member of his church had designs on him except for the fact that Agnes did that with everybody, male and female alike. She was a touchy-feely, outgoing free spirit. It wouldn't have been as much of a problem, were it not for the fact that she was also gorgeous. She stood five foot seven with raven black hair to her shoulders. Her hour glass figure belied her age. Busty but not top heavy, she knew how to dress to show off her formidable assets. The most surprising part was that she was adored by everyone she met. Even the dowdiest of the church ladies seemed to accept her flamboyant style. On their wedding night, a little over a year ago, he learned more in the first half hour than the combined knowledge from his previous fifty-nine years. The education was continuing to this day. The consequence of all of this was that the sex drive he didn't know he had just a couple of years ago was now sometimes out of control; like when little Rachel Percival paraded across the room.Rachel took a seat on the couch beside her mother and immediately cuddled up, pulling her bare feet up under her bottom. The pink nightie was not up to the job. It could not cover the white panties that were apparently painted on the impossibly round pubescent bum. To Syd the white cotton shone like the sun. It was the brightest thing in the room. 'I'm not looking' he told himself but Sydney Koch was a moth. He felt his penis engorging and knew that it had already reached a level where it would be apparent if he stood up. Hunching a little forward to make sure the condition of his member remained a secret and making I look like a move of empathy he said with remarkable composure; "have you discussed the possibilities with your daughter?" deliberately being cryptic in case the Percivals did not want Rachel to know about the option of moving in with him and his wife. "Yes she is aware of your kind offer" Nancy replied "and she's all for it. It's just us... it's that we... I mean..." the last part was just a sob and she hugged her daughter as if the devil himself was trying to take her away. "You tell him Al" the distraught mother croaked through her tears and constricted throat. The intense hug had pulled the pitiful nightgown even further out of place. Syd could clearly make out the shadow of the cleft between the teenagers buttocks causing the pastor to bite his lip quite hard."We've been praying for guidance" the girl's father took up the task with a quavering voice "but I think what we actually need is strength. Nancy and I both know that staying in the States is the best thing for Rachel." The poor man's voice cracked and tears rolled down his cheeks. "We just have to ask the Lord to comfort us during this... this... separation," and he sobbed wrapping his arms around his hugging wife and daughter as far as they would reach. Syd was truly moved and under normal circumstances would have joined the group hug but his boner was threatening to tear his jockeys. He compromised by reaching out and putting his hand on Al's shoulder"We'll take good care of her" he assured the weeping couple and looked at Rachel who, although she looked very concerned, was not crying. The teenager looked at the pastor and a strained smile brightened her pretty features. The woody reasserted its demand for attention. Syd wondered how he was going to get out of there. Nancy kissed Rachel's head "Come on sweetheart I'll tuck you in." That being said the mother and daughter disappeared back down the hall from which Rachel had arrived in the first place. Allen rose and rubbed his eyes"I'll be back in a minute Reverend," he said and followed the women. When his back was turned Syd seized the opportunity, stood up and covered his embarrassing pole with his suit coat."Al, I really should be going" he called after the departing missionary. The teary eyed man turned back toward the pastor from the doorway to the hall. "It's OK my son, go and be with your family. I'll let myself out." Al nodded "Thanks for everything Syd," he croaked and continued toward his daughter's bedroom as his boss turned to leave. By the time he was in his car mister Koch's hard-on had subsided. He wondered what it was going to be like having the nubile teenager around his house for a year. He was dismayed when his dick twitched again.***There were lots of tears at the airport that morning a week later when Rachel and Syd saw her parents off to the mission field. The pastor put his arm around the chestnut haired teen as they walked back through the terminal. "Everything's going to be fine" Reverend Koch assured his ward as they walked. Back at the Koch residence Agnes was sipping her coffee in the living room and contemplating the new living arrangement. The thought of having the attractive teenager living under her roof gave her a warm glow. The warmth was not from the humanitarian nature of the accommodation; it centered much lower than her heart. The raven haired forty-one year old had not actually lied to her mate, she just hadn't told the whole truth.Agnes was quite comfortably a sexual being. She enjoyed her physical pleasure and the gender and age of her partners were not high priorities. To say she enjoyed it was perhaps an understatement craved might be a more accurate term. While the gender and age were not critical considerations she had a strong preference for younger partners; to be completely honest young and female was the ideal. Marriage assured her of continuous access to fulfill her lusty needs and offered the added advantage of presenting her as an upstanding member of the community. The husbands she chose, beyond the basic physical requirements she'd set, needed to have professional status that provided access to a talent pool for her lascivious desires. Her late husband, God rest his soul, had been the director of youth services for the county. She had originally attended Syd's church, not because of any piousness, but in search of the right combination of physical and professional credentials. It was pure coincidence that she had found the right stuff in the pastor himself. The visions missus Koch was conjuring of her young ward were causing a longing feeling in her crotch that would soon need to be addressed when she heard the door open. Sydney entered the living room with his arm around Rachel who looked haggard from the emotional ordeal she was going through."I'm gonna leave you two ladies to get better acquainted," Syd announced giving the girl a firm sidelong one armed squeeze "I need to be down at the hospital by noon.""That's exactly what we need," Agnes agreed rising from the couch smiling and taking the teenager by the shoulders, looking squarely into her deep brown eyes, "Rachel and I are going to get to know each other very well.""OK then, I'm off. I should be home by six. If it's going to be any later I'll give you a call." The minister informed his wife with a peck on the cheek before exiting the residence. Agnes continued to hold the Rachel by the shoulders and look deeply into the girl's eyes."You look so drained honey, and no wonder this must be so hard for you" missus Koch sympathized. "Let's go and clean you up a bit. You must be feeling so grimy after crying all morning." Guiding the youngster down the hall to the bathroom the pastor's wife finally released her when they arrived in front of the vanity. The older woman turned on the water and when it reached a suitable temperature she activated the pop up stopper, letting the sink fill. Taking a wash cloth from the linen closet she dunked it into the warm water. "We don't want to get this all wet do we?" Agnes asked rhetorically as she gripped the bottom of the girl's T shirt and began to pull upward. Rachel automatically raised her arms to facilitate its removal. The teenager was used to being treated as a child. Part of her actually liked the way her mother coddled her but there was another feeling that came more and more often now. She wanted to be treated as an adult at least sometimes. In this case she really felt too worn out to protest anyway.Agnes felt her pussy clench as the firm round mounds came into view. Their full magnificence only slightly obscured by the thin nylon bra that encased them. She was surprised and excited by the size of the flat pink areolas that shone through the flesh colored fabric. After placing the girl's top on the towel bar she touched the bra strap and said "should we take this off too?" 'Don't rush her' she cautioned herself. Rachel's fatigued brain whirled through a tumbling series of thoughts.'Nobody's seen me topless in quite a while,' she thought. She was very aware of her bust development, it seemed to grow weekly. Her upbringing made nudity a sin, so letting anyone see you with your clothes off was something she'd been taught not to do. At the same time she was thinking, 'this is Pastor Koch's wife she wouldn't ask you to do anything wrong.' The last and most troubling though was that recently she'd noticed her breasts were becoming very sensitive. When she was washing or even sometimes just changing her clothes touching them gave her strange feeling in her tummy; well sort of her tummy. It was a feeling the teenager was tempted to explore further but she was scared and thought it might be naughty, like some of the pictures she'd seen of naked people. Her parents had warned her that she was far too young to be concerned with s-e-x and that she should stay completely away from anything like that until she was old enough to understand. Her parents of course thought they could shield their daughter from the real world at least into her late teens; early twenties would be even better. They neglected to realize that they were no longer in a remote third world location where they could control the information and stimuli that Rachel was exposed to. Her lack of knowledge and understanding left her ill prepared for everything.It seemed perfectly reasonable to the teen that if you were going to wash up you'd have to take your clothes off. She could freshen up herself as she usually did; just ask missus Koch to leave and continue to wash on her own. 'Wouldn't that be rude?' the beautiful wife of the pastor had opened her house and her heart, and now she was offering to bathe her. 'If I ask her to go out I might hurt her feelings.' Being ungrateful was one of the worst sins the youngster could think of committing.The pause was only a few seconds but to Agnes it seemed like hours. Rachel had made her decision. As a way of answering her guardian's question Rachel reached up behind her back searching for the fastener in the middle of the flesh tone back strap. Without further ceremony the girl pulled the shoulder straps down her arms and off. Agnes cleared her throat to disguise the moan as the girl's perfect teenaged tits were fully exposed. "You're getting to be quite a big girl," the minister's wife commented taking the underwear out of the girl's hand and placing it with her T shirt. The teenager was surprised at the sudden sense of freedom she felt. There was the physical freedom from the removal of the slightly constricting bra but it was more than that. Letting the older woman see her naked chest was somehow liberating. It was like revealing a secret that you really didn't want to keep. The tone of Agnes' comment also made her feel good, like grown up or something."They seem to get bigger every week," Rachel agreed looking down at her bare boobies. She was starting to feel quite relaxed and comfortable with the black haired woman who'd taken her in. When she looked up her eyes were drawn to her host's chest. "I wonder if they'll get as big as yours." The promising turn of the conversation caused missus Koch's coochie to jump. She was wearing a red velour top that, as with most of her clothes, was quite fitted and hugged her prominent bust making it appear that much larger."I think they're almost as big as mine now. Wanna compare?" Agnes asked and stripped off her top without waiting for a reply. Her lacy red bra presented her boobs as if they were on a platter. Agnes obviously knew her 'C' cups were bigger but comparing can be so much fun. Rachel was sure she had never seen such a beautiful bra. The intricate lace combined with the fiery red color mesmerized the teen. The soft flesh that bulged out the top was causing that funny feeling in her tummy.The girl felt as though she had a heating pad applied to her hips the way her mom sometimes did when she had her monthly cramps. This warm feeling seemed to be spreading out. Agnes was watching the girl's face intently when she reached behind, released the hooks and pulled the decorative covering away from her ample tits. After placing the bra on the counter top the pastor's wife lifted her slightly sagged bosom and squeezed the supple flesh gently. Her already tingling nipples stiffened more and grew to about half their erect length. "Feel yours and then feel mine" the older woman proposed.Rachel raised her hands and cupped her tender mounds. A thrill exploded right where she peed. "Ohhhhh... noooo... its naughty," she wailed at the intense never before experienced wave of pleasure and dropped her hands away from her boobs."No it's not honey. God gave you these gifts. He wouldn't give them to you if He didn't want you to use them," Agnes assured. "It's OK for you to touch them," she repeated putting the girl's hands back on her breasts. Rachel held her hands motionless on her mounds. "Squeeze them a little sweetie," the pastor's wife encouraged. The teenager's fingers pressed into the pliable flesh."Mmmm... ohhhh..." she moaned. Her eyes were now closed."It feels good doesn't it," Agnes commented as she took the opportunity to tug and twist her aching nipples sending electric shocks to her throbbing clit. The teen was still confused her mom had told her that touching herself was a sin but the Reverend's wife said it was OK. It felt so wonderful, how could it be wrong? Anyway wouldn't missus Koch know more than her mom? She was married to the holiest man Rachel knew."It... it makes me... uh, feel... feel... uh... funny.""Where does it make you feel funny sweetheart, show me" the older woman encouraged. The girl dropped one hand to her crotch. "Right here?" Agnes put her fingers between the girl's legs and felt the steamy heat."Yesss," the teen sighed as if all the air had been let out of her."Can I take a look; ...will you let me see where you feel funny?" missus Koch asked as she started to work the button at the waistband of her ward's shorts. "It's not really funny, it's kinda nice isn't it?" she asked as she began sliding the zipper down slowly watching Rachel's face for any signs of distress. As she peeled the denim over the white cotton of the panties, over the round projecting posterior she caught the first whiff of the teenager's arousal. The sweet female musk made her mouth water as she guided the stiff material to the floor. Looking up again Agnes was happy to see that her victim's breast manipulation had become some what more aggressive. She though she saw the teen catching her pink areolas in the gap between her thumb and the side of her hand. When she tapped the girl's ankle she obediently raised her feet one at a time permitting Agnes to get the shorts completely off. The half naked pastor's wife parked her butt on the closed lid of the commode. Her face was inches from the fragrant cotton covered teenaged vulva. She inhaled deeply through her nose before putting her fingers on the hot damp crotch gusset "Is this where you have the feelings?" Agnes asked unnecessarily stroking the plump sparsely haired mons through the panties. The sound the teenager made defied description. "Can I take a closer look?" the seated woman pleaded as she took hold of the waist elastic. Once again she looked into Rachel's big brown eyes that were now open. What she saw was not terror, so she began to remove the soggy underpants. The pastor's wife read the expression as a mixture of arousal tempered by some nervousness or fear. The experienced seductress was confident that the arousal was going to win out in this case.Once they were past her butt they descended the slender adolescent thighs easily. At the floor there was no prompting required this time. The teen automatically lifted one foot after the other while the minister's wife acquired undisputed possession of the precious piece of fabric. The naked girl watched with fascination as Agnes pressed the panties to her nose and mouth."See it's gone all funny," the girl said. "It's like I'm turning inside out. It didn't used to look like that.""You mean this?" missus Koch asked gently touching the slippery distended inner labia."Ahhh... yeah," the teen groaned at the intimate contact."Those are your inner lips," Agnes instructed running her finger tip over the vaginal wings. "Lots of women have them sticking out. It's quite normal." Rachel's hips hunched as though she was trying to escape the erotic stimulation. The older woman put the exploratory finger in her mouth to sample the delicious pussy juice. "Mine stick out even further; wanna see?" The naked teenager wasn't sure she'd heard correctly but she figured out that she had when her guardian stood up and stripped off her slacks and panties with practiced ease. When the older woman sat back down on the closed toilet lid and spread her legs Rachel got a view of something she'd really never expected to see. The mature, not to mention highly aroused, vulva opened like a blossoming flower. She was suddenly fascinated and sank to her knees for a closer look. The mussed up chestnut hair of her ward appearing between her lewdly parted thighs sent a spike of sensation through the older woman's pounding pudenda.Rachel was overcome by the musky aroma and the sight of long labial lips. Agnes used two fingers to open her folds and spread her wings exposing the deep pink of the flooded interior. "See my lips are even longer than yours" she noted for the kneeling teen. The girl sat on her haunches wondering why looking at missus Koch's crotch was making her own tingle so. "You can touch it if you want to," the older woman offered. Rachel always used a wash cloth to clean herself down there. She scrubbed it hard because if she went gently those funny forbidden feelings started. She reached out preparing to explore Agnes's vulva before she'd even touched her own. When the pubescent fingers made first contact with her slippery quim the pastor's wife sucked in her breath. The girl immediately looked up concerned. "It's OK honey, go ahead," the seated woman reassured her. The tentative strokes were tantalizing but missus Koch needed so much more. She pulled up with the fingers that were holding her lips open, causing the plump prepuce at the top to retract and her red jelly bean to poke its head out from underneath. Leaving the task of holding the labia open to the girl she ran the tip of her finger over the aroused glans. "Put your fingers inside," the horny woman breathed. The teenager had no idea what she meant and looked up with a confused expression. With her right forefinger still rolling her clit Agnes took the girl's right hand in her left and positioned the small digit in her vestibule. Once she had the teenager's finger centered she pulled the willing arm forward, penetrating her yearning sheath.Feeling the hot wet flesh of her guardian's vagina close around her finger made the kneeling girl's pussy twitch. She held her finger motionless wrapped in the spongy heat but now she understood what inside meant. "Move it in and out" Agnes begged breathlessly. Rachel took up a slow reciprocating motion; every thrust seemed to tickle her own girlhood. 'It's like being fucked with a tooth pick,' Agnes thought in frustration. "Use all your fingers honey," the woman pleaded. The fifteen year old bundled her fingers together and penetrated her host. The primal grunt didn't scare her this time. The girl realized that the unintelligible sounds missus Koch was making were caused by pleasure and not pain. She took up her steady in and out motion again."Ahhhgrr... deeper," Agnes demanded grasping the girl's wrist and pushing the tiny fingers in as far as they would go. The limitation was the thumb. Completely absorbed in her task now, Rachel had all but forgotten her own body. The girl was fixated on exploring the depth of the drooling womanhood. She folded her thumb in allowing her whole little hand to enter her guardian's snatch. With the size and depth now adequate there was only one improvement that needed to be made. "Faster, uh... faster..." the woman on the closed toilet commanded. The teenager went as fast as she could.The spasming vagina clamped down on her tiny hand with amazing force as her host let out a deep groan that increased in pitch until it could only be described as a scream. The girl was scared all over again and in reflex started to pull her hand out from inside missus Koch's body. Agnes grabbed the teenager's wrist to prevent the removal of the pleasuring hand until the final quakes of her orgasm began to subside.Still twitching and moaning the minister's wife realized that she'd completely lost control. She looked down into the large brown eyes of her ward; they were wide with shock and confusion. 'I hope I haven't fucked this up,' Agnes thought as she extracted the teenagers hand from inside her. Rachel was still on her haunches, panting and apparently near tears. She took the girl's hand to her mouth, licking and sucking until it was clean. The shaking girl was amazed at how the older woman's hot mouth sucking her fingers sent jolts of sensation between her legs. "Come sweetheart," missus Koch urged, pulling the teenager to her feet. The pastor's wife led the naked teenager to her bed.Shall I continue? [email protected]*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*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 54 |
fuckorama.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/82/fuckorama.txt | Good evening Gentlemen, and ladies and welcome to FUCK-O-RAMA the live streaming fuck show where your texted votes determine the winner. Our four young contestants this evening are the star fuckers of four different high schools around the country. These boys are known in their respective schools for being fine athletes and excellent girl fuckers.They have come here to tonight to compete in a unique fuck contest, with the winning boy taking home a brand new 2015 Mercedes Convertible. So let's meet our contestants, boys, please drop your pants. Just take a look at the fine fuckmeat on these high school boys. Each of them is the envy of the other boys at their school. Each of them started fucking early and fucks cunt five to ten times a week on a regular basis. Look at the fine full ball sacks on the boys, and just take a close look at the thick full hanging fuckmeat. Get those cameras in closer, so our audience can see those teen dicks. Now, to make the contest fair we require that all our contestants erect to about the same dimensions. Each of these boys erects to about nine inches. That's right folks, they are only in high school and there throw nine inch boners! Also, not only are their peckers nice and long, but they are thick as well.They really stretch a bitch's cunt and asshole. Don't be shy boys, be proud of your equipment and your skill. It's your fucking reputations that got you here tonight... with thousands of viewers watching you.Let's meet our four handsome young contestants, shall we? First we have Kyle. Kyle is known for his wide penetrating eyes as well as his penetrating dick. The bitches at his school adore him. He is the only boy here tonight who is not an athlete. Kyle is into computers and cunt! Kyle started fucking at thirteen and has fucked hundreds of bitches. He has fucked three bitches pregnant. Kyle is a romantic and loves to give his current holes gifts of candy and flowers. Kyles other interests are video games and rap music. Our second young man is Miles. Miles is the only blond in the group, and his prick hair is a lovely silky dirty blond color. Miles is slender but muscular as you can see. He is the star swimmer and diver of his school. His fuckmeat may look more slender than those of the other contestants, but I promise you, it plumps up nicely when he gets aroused. Miles is known for his fast deep fucks. His fucking usually doesn't last long, and that may prove a disadvantage in the contest today. According to his school buddies and some of the bitches who have been fucked by him, Miles fucks like a rabbit... fast hard jabs. We'll have to see if that hinders or helps him in today's contest. Mile is the baby of the group, only sixteen.Third, we have Jordan. Jordan plays basketball and is the tallest of our boys. Jordan has a beautiful scrotum. Can you get a close-up of Jordan's ball sack for us? Jordan is known for the size of the loads he dumps. The bitches at his high school swear they almost drown from the amount of cum he shoots. Jordan loves sports and music. He started fucking cunt at fourteen. He claims that the pumps out four loads a day, and this may help him in the contest.And last, but certainly not least, we have Dylan. Dylan is the shortest boy of the group, but the most compact and muscular. Dylan is a high school senior and also has the biggest fucker of the four boys. Dylan is one hundred and twenty percent jock. Look at the muscles on the kid. See how thick his fuckmeat hangs even when flaccid. Dylan has the reputation of being a "rough fuck!" Most of the girls at his school are actually a bit afraid of him, but they simply cannot resist sucking on and getting plowed by that magnificent meat. Dylan is respected, but not 'liked." He has been known to walk up to two kids at the school, who are a dating couple, and simply inform them that he is going to fuck the bitch. If the boy objects, he is likely to end up with a black eye or a broken arm. The bitch of course had no choice in the matter. Dylan fucked his first cunt when he was twelve, and rumor has it it was his own sister. Dylan demands that any girl he dates fucks and sucks dick on the first date.I would be remiss if I didn't mention Dylan's awesome nipples. Look at those muscular pecs and those fine, big, pouty nipples.Well, these are tonight's contestants. And boys you will be happy to know that you will all be fucking young virgin cunt. That's right only the best for our stars. After you fuck your bitches and pass certain requirements, our judges will score you on depth and power of the fuck, style, creativity, stamina, and load size. They will also score you on your own personal kinks and interests... so boys, hold nothing back tonight. The winner will get that new Mercedes, but... to make the contest more exciting, the losing boy, the boy with the lowest score, will face a penalty. This should inspire you boys to really work those teenage bitches...the losing boy, the boy voted the lowest score will be ass and mouth fucked by the Martin Luther King High School black basket ball team! Now I might point out to you viewers that these boys here are one hundred percent straight girl fuckers. None of them has ever indulged in homosexual activity of any kind, so the fear of being ass and mouth fucked by horny young black boys, should inspire them to play harder and take the contest totally seriously. Let's take a look at the black team in all their glory. Here they are... anxious to have some fun with the losing boy. Look at the black fuckmeat on those high school boys. Some of them are twelve inches long. One of the boys, Lamar has been with us before. Remember him, he participated in the Fuck Contest we had where four negro contestants fucked four young white bitches. That was a great show, and Lamar came in second. Good going, Lamar.So, the contest is set up. The winner... gets the car... the loser gets the shit fucked out of him on air. Here are the rules. Each boy must fuck his bitch in the cunt, mouth and ass.As I said, all four bitches are virgins in all their holes. Each boy must shoot three loads. One in the cunt, one in the asshole and one on the girl's face. While titty play is not required, extra points may be earned for rough work on the girl's nipples. Most of the points will be earned on fucking style and on creativity. Bang a bitch's cervix for example is one way to score extra points. Slapping the bitch in the face with your hard dripping dick is another. But I don't want to say too much. I want these fine young men to think out of the box as it were.We also provide an assortment of toys like riding crops, nipple clamps, dildos, and so on from which the boys may choose.So, let's say hello to our cunts, shall we? You will notice that the cunts are tied to the beds. That is to prevent them struggling too much and hindering the fucking. We want minimum distraction for our healthy teenage fuckers. However we have assistants who will untie the bitches and re-tie them in any position required by the fuckers. Variety in the fucking is a big bonus here, and our boys will have to struggle to be more creative than their co-contestants. They may want the cunts hung from chains upside down while they suck their dicks for example. The assistants are there to help positing the cunts, but they will not assist the actual fucking in any way.Now, here is our fist little cunt... isn't she a cutie. Her name is Heather and she is from St. Mary's Catholic School. She has never even been on a date with a boy. Look at that frightened innocence. She knows she is in for a special time tonight. And although her titties are just budding and now heavy and full yet, they hold much promise. Look at those soft pink nipples... good enough to suck! And look at that fine bald pussy. That pussy is not shaved, it is still naturally hairless. Look at that cunt... still nothing more than a slit. I promise you it will be turned out nicely by the end of this evening.The second cunt is Stacy. Stacy is a Freshman cheerleader at Milton High School. Stacy caught our eye when she was prancing about in her cheerleading uniform. Her skirt blew up to reveal a nicely shaped cunt covered by only a thin pair of panties. She has a delicious camel toe as you can see. Stacy is shaved, as she started to grow cunt hair a few months ago.Look at those nice full apple tits of hers. Lying on her back tied down as she is, you cannot see her tits in all their glory, but they bounce nicely when she cheers.The third cunt is Tamika. Tamika is half Japanese and thus even though she is a Freshman in high school, she looks very, very young. Look at that fine silky black hair. Look at that angelic Asian face. Look how small and slender her body is. It's hard to believe she could even take a small cock up her tiny cunt... much less a nine incher. But never fear, she will.Her asshole is so tiny and tight, you couldn't even get a finger up there. Whichever boy gets her will have to work hard to ram his fuckmeat up her little rectum. Rumor has it that every senior boy at her high school has been trying to fuck Tamika, but so far, she has held them off.And last we have Alejandra. Alejandra is a hot little Latina firecracker. She is what is known in high school circles as a cock tease. She gets the boys hot, but won't put out. Well, until tonight, that is. Look at her beautiful full cocksucker lips. Wouldn't you just love to grab her by the ears and skull fuck the shit out of her face? Alejandra's two older brothers brought her here tonight and we have them to thank for her appearance. Her brown Latina cunt is a work of art. I'll bet her brothers can't wait to get into that pussy after the show tonight.As you may have guessed, our bitches are not here of their own volition. In some cases an older brother, or a Father or uncle or family friend has nominated the bitch for the show.So, let's see which high school stud gets which cunt to fuck. Dylan you have chosen the card that says... Heather... the innocent Catholic school bitch. Oh man, is she going to have a tough time taking that cunt rammer of yours. Look at her, she is crying at the thought of it. Miles, you picked the card saying... Tamika. You are a fine match. It will take all her stamina to endure Miles' hard fast rabbit fucks. She's going to have a really sore pussy and asshole, I can guarantee you. Kyle you picked the card saying... Alejandra. Wonderful. Wait 'til you get a load of her fine full puffy cunt lips. And Jordan, that means you are paired up with Stacy... or "Tits" as the boys at her school call her. I hope you include some titty fucking in your performance.Swing the camera over to our negro basketball team, will you. Look at those boys jerking on their nig-meat as they watch those cunts tied to their beds. What those black boys wouldn't give to have a crack at some of that fresh virgin cunt. Jesus, Christ, will you look at the size of some of those black dicks!!! One of our jocks is going to have a very sore and ripped ass tonight. Ha! But back to our stars... our four prize high school fuckers. Okay boys, time to get those dicks hard and show us what you've got. Our audience wants to see what you are working with.Skin back those foreskins and get those pricks leaking. There is no sight quite as sweet as that of a teenage boy masturbating his meat. Just look at the thickness of Dylan's fucker!Take your hand a way for a moment, Dylan, and let us see that teenage fuckmeat! Look at that baby drip! Dylan and Jordan are real leakers. Jordan has pre-fuck running down his thigh and dripping onto the floor. And we haven't even started the fucking yet! Look at Miles tight tummy flutter as he flogs his pecker. How great to watch a sixteen year old masturbator with suck skill.And look at Kyle, his meat is slapping his tummy. He's got a really stiff one. That will help when it gets to deep penetration. Alejandra is really going to feel that fucker all the way to her womb. And imagine when it goes up her ass! We are in for some night of fucking! It's no wonder the bitches are scared out of their wits. How would you like to be facing one of those dicks? How would you like to have one of them stuffed in your mouth, leaking like a faucet? I hope these boys intend to include some asshole eating in their plans. I just love to see a young innocent girl sucking on the asshole of a high school jock. Digging her young tongue wall way up into his sweaty shithole! Imagine having to eat out Dylan's asshole! Did I mention that toilet games with the cunts can earn lots of bonus points. A jock who pisses or shits into his cunt's mouth can earn up to one hundred bonus points. And if a jock sticks his whole hand up a bitch's cunt or asshole, he can earn an extra two hundred points.I just hope these boys get really creative!Well, all four of our boys are rock hard and dripping. Let's approach the beds, boys! TIME FOR FUCK-0-RAMA TO BEGIN!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 |
wifest.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/25/wifest.txt | Being a military wife is not always easy and it is especially challenging at those times when the hubby is deployed overseas for long periods of time depriving a wife of closeness and sex. A wife must deal with all kings of temptations and desires of a sexual nature and being left on an airbase with all the young horny guys who are away from home for the first time, away from their girl friends and needing sexual relief, makes it especially challenging. This story is about one of those times when my hubby was deployed and I was left to deal with this issue.My husband was a crew chief on a cargo plane in some distant country for several months and I had just put our teen age son on the airplane to go to his grandparents for the summer. While shopping a day later, I saw my husband's boss's wife, Major Bradt's wife, Pam. We exchanged some pleasantries and she asked if I would like to help her with the Service Club volunteers (the service club is an on base facility to provide some relaxation such as pool, cards, TV, music, and other stuff for airmen when they are off duty). I thought that sounded like fun so I agreed to come on Friday and volunteer myself to helping the airmen who were away from home and needed some off duty entertainment.Friday came and Pam showed me around and introduced me to some of the regulars. We entered the music room and there were two young black airmen in there. Pam introduced Rick and Leroy to me and as she chatted with them, I saw them looking me up and down as if to undress me. At 5 ft 9 inches, nice figure, and nice breast I consider myself to be nice looking. We left and as we walked down the hall, she said to me in a low voice, "Mary, how would you like to wake up to one of them some morning?" I was a bit shocked and finally blurted out, "But Pam, we are married.""But Mary, we can have our thoughts and besides I am sure our guys are looking the gals over real good wherever they are and thinking the same thing."The seeds of thought had been planted firmly in my mind now, and I was thinking of those handsome young horny studs and was wondering how it would be to wake to one of them some morning. What would my Alabama red-neck country-boy hubby think of his white wife being sexually stimulated and taken by a young black stud.That evening Pam said that she would stay and straighten up the place and I could go on home. I was a few blocks away when I realized I had left my wrist watch at the club and returned to get it. Finding the door locked, I let myself in and heard voices, one was Pam's and the other was a male. I found my watch and was quietly leaving, when I realized the voices were in the music room and I moved closer and heard her say, "Rick you have you white honey hot and ready."Rick's voice came back and said, "Yes and your black stud is ready to take care of his honey." I imagined they were on the couch, so I left quickly and went home.I quickly undressed, left my panties on and slipped on a gown, got into bed and placed my hand into my panties and felt me hot wet flowing pussy, thinking, of what, Pam was doing with Rick. The very thing I needed right now she was getting. I was not only one step away from becoming a cheat, all I need now was a lover who wanted me.Pam opened the club the next day and I took the late shift. She informed me that she usually got someone to volunteer to help her from the airmen that were there and Rick had volunteered last night. Although she never let on, I knew why Rick volunteered and I was wondering if Leroy would volunteer, hummmmm. Well I was not in suspense long as Leroy arrived and walked up to me and said, "If you are closing tonight, I will be glad to stay and help with closing." I told him that would be great and my mind became obsessed with what the evening would be like, that is if he was interested in me, his jet black body against my white skin... well... I need him really bad now... last night turned me on good, I was thinking... I could already feel him inside me... please!To be continued...~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 25 |
dorthysstory05.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/76/dorthysstory05.txt | Author's Note: If you would like to email me: [email protected].***PART 5: The Father-In-Law Dorothy's father-in-law, Bert, came over the next weekend. Jack and Dorothy had talked with him on the phone to make the plans for his visit. Bert was totally unaware of the plan Jack, Dorothy and I had for the sexual aspects of the upcoming weekend. She and I had discussed the things I wanted her to do when we had lunch during the week preceding Bert's visit and she was very turned on by the sexual prospects for that weekend. In her mind, there was no doubt that Bert would be a willing player.Bert arrived about 6 o'clock on Friday. There was nothing explicit planned for Friday since the kids were at home and they had a family night, eating pizza, talking and then watching a movie. During the evening Dorothy caught Bert staring at her and, she was sure, at Kathy as well. So Dorothy made it a point, inconspicuous to everyone else of course, to thrust out her tits and wiggle her ass and she even managed to flash her pussy for Bert's pleasure. She could see he had a bulge in his pants and this excited her even more. They watched television until late Friday night, got up early on Saturday morning and ate breakfast. Gregory had to play in a basketball game around 11:00 and the entire family went to watch. Gregory's team won the game and, afterwards he left with some friends to spend all day Saturday and the night as well. Kathy was chatting with some friends when she came and told her mom that she had been invited to spend that night with Karen. Dorothy was relieved that Karen's mom had, as Dorothy had asked her, extended the invitation. When the kids had joined their friends, Dorothy, Jack and Bert walked out to the car. "Well," she says, "it looks like it is just the three of us for the night, anyone got any plans?" Both men shook their heads and Dorothy said, "In that case, why don't we head home and just relax for the evening?" Jack allowed as that was a good idea and then told Bert there was a game on the television they might get to watch if it wasn't blacked out. They get home at about three in the afternoon and discovered that the game was indeed blacked out. So Dorothy suggested they all go sit in the hot tub and have a couple of drinks. Bert hadn't brought a swimming suit so Dorothy grinned at him and told him he can wear one of Jack's or, if he wanted, he could go without one all-together. Jack grinned at the suggestion and hoped his dad would opt out of wearing a suit. But, Bert wasn't quite ready for that and he decided to wear one of Jack's suits. The men went up to change and when they came back down, Dorothy handed each of them a cold bottle of beer and told them to go out to the tub and she would be right out.She went upstairs and put on her thong bikini. She admired herself in the full length mirror and thought it would be better to prepare Bert for the events ahead so she put on a short but thin house coat. She went downstairs and made herself a drink before walking out to the hot tub. The guys were already in the water and naturally invited her to join them. Instead she sat on the side of the tub and said, "I'll join you in a couple of minutes but first I wanted to talk to you." She looked at Jack, winked, and at the moment he got a pretty good idea of where the conversation is going so he nodded his approval to her. "Well, Bert, you probably don't know this but I have been seeing other men for the past two years or so." Bert's head snapped around and stared at her for a moment before looking at Jack to gauge his reaction. Jack smiled at him so Bert looked back at Dorothy. "I have slept with a total of ten other men and have discovered that I really like sex. Now don't get me wrong, Jack is very good lover but he doesn't have quite the imagination as some of the others did and he really doesn't have the same ideas as the guy I am currently seeing." She paused for a moment and gathered her thoughts. "I have been seeing James, he doesn't like being called Jim by the way, for about 4 months and he has really expanded my sexual horizons." At this point Bert interrupted as he looked at Jack, "You mean you know and approve of Dorothy sleeping around on you?" Jack looked at his father, "Dad, you have to understand, Dorothy's sex drive has always been much higher than mine so I couldn't keep her as satisfied as I would have liked nor as satisfied as she has been by letting other guys fuck her. So yes, I do approve and besides sometimes when Dorothy comes home she tells me what all she did that day. I find it a real turn on and we have some wild sex as a result." Bert stared at his son and then at his daughter-in-law, he shook his head and mumbled, "Wow, I have heard of marriages like this and sometimes wish your mom had been that way, but I don't think I ever knew someone who actually lived like this."Dorothy waited a moment and then said, "James, as I said, has really expanded my sexual horizons. I love what he is doing with, to and for me. Let me tell you some of the things I have done with him so far." Over the next ten minutes or so, she told them about flashing the truck drivers and how hot that had made her. She told them about the shoe salesman who had sucked her tits and licked her cunt. "Dad you will probably get to see those shoes later tonight and now you know how I got them. By the way, do you like women who wear garter belts and nylons?" Bert nodded his head again. "They make my pussy wet, I have gotten to love wearing them." Bert's head was almost swimming at this point, here was his daughter-in-law telling him about her sexual exploits and promising he was going to see her dressed in sexy clothes. "And dad, I know you have been staring at my body and that turns me on as well. I have discovered that I am an exhibitionist, I love to have other people look at my body." She then told them about her adventure at the adult book store, about putting on a show in the viewing rooms, about the other woman who had licked and sucked her tits, and about the fifteen men who had jacked off on her body covering her in cum. It was obvious that her story was turning both men on and this made her pussy even wetter. "The other thing you need to know is that James will be coming over later this evening, he said he wanted to be a master of ceremonies as it were." She smiled at both men and then said, "He has given me permission to do anything I want with you two but I am forbidden to do anything with you two at the same time until her gets here.""Wait a minute," Bert said, "you mean you have to have his permission to do things?" Dorothy nodded her head and then said, "Well, his permission to do sexual things, I really don't need his permission to do other things, just those of a sexual nature." Bert shook his head in a bit of disbelief. "What do you mean, you can't do things with Jack and I at the same time," he asked. She smiled at him and decided now was the time to reveal everything. "Dad, I can suck both of you but I can't suck both of you at the same time. You can both fuck me in the pussy or in the ass but I can't let you two do me at the same time, do you see what I mean?" Bert looked at Jack who was sitting there, smiling with his hand stroking his cock, and said, "You are going to be okay with me fucking your wife and her sucking my cock?""Definitely, Dad, definitely," was Jack's reply as he stood up and peeled his swimming suit off, "My cock is so hard it hurts." His cock was rigid as he wrapped his fingers around it and sat back down. "Dad," Dorothy said, "why don't you get comfortable too?" Bert stared at her for a long moment and then he stood up and pulled down his swim suit revealing a nice size cock that, like his son's, was rigid. "Mmmmm," whispered Dorothy, "that looks so nice." Jack smiled at his wife, "How about you, aren't you going to get 'comfortable' too?"She stood up and took a sip of her drink. She then unbuttoned her house coat and slowly slid it off her shoulders. As she was watching them, she slowly turned around so the two guys could see her entire body her bikini was black, the top consisted of a couple of small triangles of cloth that barely covered her nipples but left her tits virtually bare while the bottom has a small triangular patch in the front with a string around the waist and another up the crack of her ass. Even though the essentials were "covered" she might as well have been totally nude. Dorothy then smiled at them and asked, "Well, do you like my swim suit?" Both of the men just nodded dumbly. She looked at Jack and said, "James bought this for me earlier this week, we have a shop we go to for sexy clothes and he thought you two might get turned on by my suit. We had to have the salesman help me into it so I knew where the thong went." She turned to face away from the men, bent over and spread the cheeks of her ass. "See how the thong disappears right in to my ass crack?" She giggled as she stood up and turned to face them. She glanced down into the water and could see both guys stroking their hardons. "And from the reactions I am seeing, it does turn you on." She then stepped into the hot tub and sat down between her two men.Bert was staring at her and then got a puzzled look on his face, "Wait a minute, have you had a chance to watch her fuck any other men?" Jack shook his head "no" and then said, "But it is something I want to do and I hope to do that really soon, Dad, like maybe tonight!" Dorothy interrupted, "In case you didn't notice, I am the fuckee here and I can tell you that I hope you both get to watch one another fuck me. But before we talk any more about sex or about what we want to have happen, let me get out and make myself another drink, can I get you guys anything?" Jack answer for both of them, "How about another beer dear and could you sweeten them for us?" Dorothy laughed, "Sure, and I will sweeten them right here in front of you." She started to step out of the tub but paused and wiggled her ass in front of Bert. "If you would like to touch me, I promised I won't bite or object!" Bert reached up and patted his daughter-in-laws' naked butt cheek. "Mmmmm, I hope there is more of that in the offing." With that she stepped out of the tub, took a towel and patted herself dry and then went into the house.In the house, she mixed herself a drink and then called me. We talked about what had happened so far. I asked her, "How are you feeling about all this?" I could hear her take a deep breath and then, "I am so turned on right now I think I could fuck an army of men." I laughed, "Someday, maybe, well not 'maybe' because it can and will happen, we will set up a gang bang for you so you can fuck a bunch of guys one after the other." She was quiet for a moment and then, "I can only imagine what that will be like." Then she mentioned that during Friday evening and Saturday morning Bert had been staring really hard at her and she had caught him staring at Kathy as well. "How did Bert's staring at Kathy make you feel," I asked. "To be honest, kind of scared and kind of turned on at the same time, I mean I am not sure I am ready to watch my father-in-law fucking my little girl, know what I mean." "I understand. Try not to dwell on that too much, just relax and enjoy yourself. What time do you think you are going to eat?""Probably around 6 or 6:30." "Well I should be there around 7:30 or 8. I'll eat before I come over. Now, just to review the rules for tonight, here is what you are allowed to do until I get there. You can let both of them fuck you in the cunt and in the ass and you can suck both of them off. BUT, and this is important, you will not do them at the same time. They can take turns but always separately, do you understand?" She said that she did and that she had explained that to Bert just a bit ago. I told her to enjoy herself and to be ready to do some interesting things later on. After she hung up the phone, she went back out to the tub carrying her drink and their beers and placed everything on the table. "Honey do you still want me to sweeten your beer?" He nodded grinning at his dad who had no idea what they were talking about. Dorothy picked up one of the beer bottles, put her left leg up on the side of the tub exposing her cunt to both men, pulled the thong's string out of the way and then slipped about 3 inches of the neck into her pussy. She slid the bottle in and out a couple of times, pulled it out and handed it to Jack. He immediately took a swallow and smacked his lips, "Best beer I have had in a long time," he chuckled. Dorothy looked at Bert, "Would you like me to sweeten your beer too?" Bert nodded and watched as Dorothy repeated her performance. As he was taking the first swallow he was thinking to himself, "I have my lips around a bottle of beer that has been in my daughter-in-law's pussy, I wonder what else will happen tonight." Dorothy got into the tub and again sat between the two men. Both were staring at her and she couldn't help but grin. "Bert," she said, "you have to thank your son for most of what is happening and will be happening here. You see, he mentioned that he thought it would be a real turn on for him for me to flash you. We even talked about letting you fuck me. You are going to get to fuck me tonight because of James. When I told him about wanting to flash you, he told me that I was to go ahead and let you fuck me. When I told Jack it was going to happen, he was turned on." She extended her hand to her husband's crotch, grabbed his raging hard cock and said, "Any by the feel of his dick, it is a turn on for him. But, the question I have is it a turn on for you too?" As she was speaking she slowly moved her hand to her father-in-law's crotch and wrapped her fingers around his hard cock. Dorothy hadn't been sure of Bert's reaction to all of this until her hand was on her father-in-laws' rock hard cock.She continued holding both of their cocks then looked at Jack, "Yes, dear, this is turning your dad on too. You should feel how hard his dick it right now. I am so glad you told me about wanting to see me with your dad. I can bet you didn't think it would ever really happen, did you?" Jack shook his head 'no' and then said, "I can't begin to tell you how horny I am right now, I want to see Dad's cock in your mouth, your cunt and your ass!" She leaned forward and kissed Jack on the lips, then turned towards Bert and kissed him on the lips as well. Bert felt the tip of her tongue brush his lips and felt his cock twitch in her hand.At that point, Dorothy remembered her conversation with Louise. Here she was, getting ready to fuck and suck two generations of the same family and she was wondering what it would be like to have three generations her husband in her pussy, her father-in-law in her ass, and her son in her mouth of the same family. Her pussy twitched at the thought and as much as she wanted to share the fantasy with Jack and Bert, she knew it would have to wait for another time. "You know what I could use right now," she asked the guys? Neither of them responded, "I would really like some hot appetizers." With that, she held up a pair of dice and handed Bert and Jack one die each. "The rule for the night, just so we don't have any argument about who gets to do what first, is that you guys will roll the dice and the high number wins. In the event of a tie, you will roll again until there is a winner. The winner can take his winnings or, if he prefers, he can pass them on. Okay?" Bert looked at her, still trying to comprehend what all was happening, and said, "So if you decide you are going to give us blow jobs, we roll the die and whoever has the high number gets the first one while the other guy gets seconds?" "Yep you've got it. But say Jack wins and he wants to watch me suck your cock first then I would suck you off and then suck Jack's dick, see?" Bert nodded his head. "Now, about my appetizers, I would really like some hot cum in my mouth. So, roll the die to see who goes first." Bert rolled first and got a three. When Jack rolled his die, he got a five. "Jack is the winner and the question is, does he want me to suck his dick or does he want to watch me suck his dad's cock." Jack glanced at his dad and said, "I want to watch Dad cum in your mouth first." Bert looked at his son and then at Dorothy, grinned, stood up and moved to stand in front of Dorothy. Jack sat back down and had a ring side seat as he watched his wife suck his own father's cock.Dorothy leaned forward, grasped Bert's cock, and then, looking up at him, she kissed the head of his dick. She tasted the water of the hot tub more than his cock but knew that would change shortly. Then, while she continued to look up at him, she licked the head of his dick, moved her tongue around the entire head, and followed that by licking the entire length of his cock from the base to the head. Bert let his head roll back, obviously enjoying the sensations his daughter-in-law was producing on his cock. Jack was watching intently and was aroused beyond belief at the sight before his eyes. Dorothy opened her mouth slightly and then used her lips to engulf the head of Bert's cock. Bert could feel the tip of her tongue moving all around the head of his cock, he even felt her trying to push the tip of her tongue into his piss hole. Then, she slowly moved her head down until most of his cock was in her mouth. She cupped his balls and began to gently but firmly squeeze them. Her head began to move up and down his shaft, stopping briefly at the head to lick it with her tongue tip, and then swallowing more of his cock. It took a couple of tries but soon Dorothy's nose was buried in the pubic hair surrounding Bert's cock. He had only been "deep throated" a couple of times in his life and this was the best. He looked over at his son and grinned at him. "She's a great cock sucker, isn't she dad?" "She is terrific, I love what she is doing to my dick." Dorothy hadn't interrupted the blow job as the men spoke but she began to jack Bert's dick. "Honey if you continue doing that, I am going to shoot into your mouth." Dorothy moved back slightly letting Bert's cock slip from her mouth, "That is what I am hoping will happen, I want you shoot a huge load of white hot cum into my mouth." She then resumed her sucking and in just a couple of moments, she sensed that Bert was getting ready to cum. She moved her head so that only her lips were around the cock head and with one hand she continued to squeeze his balls and with the other she began to jack him off. Bert started breathing fast and then said, "Oh god, I am going to cum, swallow my cum, honey, swallow it all!" And with that, he grunted and shoved his cock forward. The first pulse of cum shot directly into the back of Dorothy's mouth, the second was not as strong but still reached the back of her tongue and the remaining ones continued to ooze cum onto her tongue. She kept her lips tight around Bert's dick and when she sensed he was no longer cumming, she moved her mouth off and then opened it wide so Jack could see it was full of his father's cum. With that, she closed her mouth and swallowed the entire load, licking and smacking her lips while grinning at them. Bert was barely able to hold himself up as he moved back to sit down in the hot tub. He had no sooner sat down than Jack was standing in front of Dorothy, his hard cock waving in front of him, and he had a huge grin on his face. "Honey that was a huge turn on, I swear I almost came just watching you two!" As he was speaking, his wife wrapped her hand around his cock and pulled him forward slightly. She looked up at her husband, "Mmmmmm, just what I need a second helping of hot cum." She lowered her head slightly and engulfed her husband's cock with her mouth. As she sucked, she looked over at Bert and saw that he was intently watching what she was doing. She grinned at him and swallowed Jack's entire length. Because he was so turned on having watched Dorothy suck his dad off, Jack was not able to hold out too long. He placed his hands on either side of Dorothy's head to hold it still and he began fucking her mouth. He was only shoving about four inches into her mouth with each stroke but it was enough to get him to blow his load in short order. His breathing soon became ragged, his stomach muscles tightened, and his hips were trying to drive his cock all the way down his wife's throat. As she had done with Bert, Dorothy held as much of the cum in her mouth as she could and when Jack's cock slipped from between her lips, she opened her mouth, looked at both men who could see the cum, and then she swallowed and smacked her lips. "Now I can't think of a better way to start a little sex party, can you? Now what do you want to do?" Jack looked at her with an almost evil grin and said, "I have got to pee so bad it almost hurts." She smiled back at him and then nodded her willingness. She stood up, stepped out of the tub and then took off her bikini. When she was completely naked she looked questioningly at her husband and when he nodded, she knelt down on the grass. Jack got out of the tub, walked over to Dorothy and stood in front of her. They were positioned so that Bert could see both of them. "Are you sure you are okay with this," he whispered? "Just don't piss in my face this time, okay," she smiled up at him. With that, he grasped his cock and relaxed. As his piss started to flow from his body, he looked down at his wife who again nodded her approval and he began directing his piss all over her body. She felt the stream hit both of her tits, it splashed on her nipples, she could feel it flowing over her stomach and down her thighs and then she felt the stream directly on her shaved pussy. It seemed to last forever but was really over in about thirty seconds. Dorothy later said she wasn't sure she enjoyed it but she definitely was willing to do it again. She looked over at Bert, "Want to try this?"Bert got out of the tub, dripping water and trying hard to get his cock to soften so he could pee. "Wait a minute," Dorothy said as she turned to lay on the grass. She moved her feet so her knees were raised and her pussy was wide open. "I don't want you to pee on my face, at least not this time, but I would love to have you piss on my cunt." She reached between her legs and spread her cunt lips as wide as she could. It took Bert a moment or two but finally he let loose with a hot stream of pee. He aimed it right at his daughter-in-law's wide spread cunt and heard her moan softly when the stream hit her clit. Again, it was a matter of seconds before he was finished and, while she had heard of women sucking a guy's cock right after he had pissed, she wasn't ready for that, at least not yet she told herself. She got to her feet and then squatted down. "You guys got to relieve yourselves but I have to pee too." With that, she started peeing and watched as both men stared hard at her. "Maybe next time, I will get to piss on you guys, you suppose?" Jack grinned but Bert said, "Any time you want, honey, any time at all." When she was finished she stood up, patted herself dry with an old towel, told the guys she was going to take a quick shower and rejoin them in the tub. About ten minutes later the three of them were sitting together talking about what they were going to do the rest of the night.Bert volunteered to get out of the tub and fetch everyone another drink. While he was in the kitchen, Dorothy and Jack had a chance to talk. "Well did you like watching?" Jack nodded, "I had hoped it would be a turn on I just didn't know how much of one it would be. I loved watching you suck dad's cock and I am looking forward to what happens next." She looked at him, "What would you like me to do?" "Well, I want to watch him fuck you in the pussy, if we could do it some place where I could get down and watch that would be great." Dorothy looked around the yard and pointed to the picnic table, "How about over there?"Jack nodded but didn't get to say anything else as his father came back outside. "Dad, oh, I can see you are ready, I was going to ask if you were hard enough to fuck Dorothy but it is obvious you are." Dorothy looked at Bert's cock. It was not overly long or fat but, to her way of thinking, was just right. She had loved the feel of it in her mouth and was looking forward to having him fuck her in the pussy and in the ass. "Well, I guess it is kind of decided then, huh, you two guys are going to take turns fucking me, right?" Bert grinned as he nodded his head. Dorothy got out of the tub, picked up a couple of beach towels and walked over to the table. She spread the towels out and then got on top of the table on her back. She spread her legs and slipped a finger over her clit. "Who goes first?" Jack piped up, "Dad, you go ahead!" "No, dammit son there are rules to be followed and one of those is we have to roll for it. Right, Dorothy?" She giggled, "Yes, you guys have to roll for the first turn in my cunt!" The two guys retrieved the dice, walked over to the table and Jack rolled first getting a one, and Bert rolled a two. "You won barely but you won. Do you want to go first?" Bert nodded and stepped between Dorothy's legs. He grasped his hard cock and slowly moved the head up and down between her pussy lips, making sure the head rubbed over her clit. He could tell she was enjoying what he was doing as she kept making little mewling sounds whenever his cock rubbed her clit. But, his goal was to fuck her so he moved his cock down slightly, found the opening to her vagina and eased his dick inside her. She gasped when it first entered only because she had been enjoying the stimulation to her clit. Bert reached under her thighs and lifted her legs up so they were resting against his chest. He leaned forward slightly and this allowed him to fuck her pussy and still play with her tits. He rolled her nipples around between his thumbs and forefingers all the while slowly pushing his cock into her and then slowly pulling it out until only the head remained inside her. He had cum only a short time before so he was certain he could hold off cumming for some time. After about five minutes of fucking his daughter-in-law he could tell that she was on the verge of an orgasm so he speeded up his thrusts until she was pushed over the edge. "Oh god, I am cumming! Fuck me dad! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried. Bert slowed his thrusts for the most part but every few seconds he would shove his cock into her fast and deep. This seemed to keep Dorothy right on the edge of her cum. For his part, Jack had gotten down on the ground and positioned himself so he could see his father's cock sliding in and out of Dorothy's pussy. He had to admit that it was an incredibly erotic sight after all, how many men watched their own father's fucking their son's wives? He wanted to reach up and touch them but remembered Dorothy's admonitions about only one at a time. He continued to watch when her asshole clenched hard and she moaned and again cried out, "Oh fuck, I am cumming, I am cumming!" His dad started working his dick in and out of her pussy as fast as he could and then Jack saw Bert shove his dick deep into Dorothy's cunt and knew he was cumming. He said nothing as the two slowly came down from their sexual high. He was standing right next to them when his father's cock slipped or was squeezed out of Dorothy's pussy.Bert stepped back and sat down in a lawn chair several feet away. Dorothy looked up at her husband, "Next!" Jack wasted no time in holding her legs up high nor in putting his dick into her cum filled pussy. It occurred to him that a lot of the lubrication in her cunt was his own father's cum and he began fast fucking her immediately. Another orgasm washed over her as she realized her husband's cum was going to mix with her father-in-law's cum. Jack fucked her for some time before he too had to shove his cock deep into his wife's cunt and shoot a smallish load of cum inside her. He stayed inside her for another moment or two and then felt her cunt muscles squeeze his dick out. Then, he surprised himself, Dorothy and his father when he knelt between her legs and began licking the cum mix from her pussy. Dorothy reached down and held her legs up and spread her pussy as her husband lapped the cum from her cunt. The idea that he was tasting his own cum and the cum of his father was incredibly erotic and she felt another orgasm building inside her. Jack's tongue parted her pussy lips, rubbed over her clit, licked the cum from inside her, and then touched her asshole.When he pressed his finger tip into her asshole, she started cumming again. She was almost overwhelmed by the intensity of her orgasm and was only able to mutter and mumble how good she felt. Jack continued licking her pussy until he felt his cock getting hard again. He couldn't believe it was happening to him but he wasn't sure what to do with it. He was pretty certain, and it turned out he was correct, that Dorothy would need a little recovery time before they could fuck her in the ass but it was almost like he didn't want to waste a hard on. So, he stood up, moved again between his wife's legs and slipped his cock into her. "Oh, my are you ready to go again?" He grinned and nodded to her. "Well then why don't you go ahead and fuck this slut wife of yours?" "I'll do that but," as he lowered his voice, "if watching you fuck Gregory is just half as exciting as watching you fuck dad, it is going to be incredible!" "So," she whispered back, "you have definitely decided that I should fuck Gregory?" Her husband nodded and she smiled at him, "Me too!" Jack fucked his wife for several minutes but neither of them came. He pulled out, held out his hand so his wife could sit up. "Dad do you want another beer?" His dad shook his head, "I'm still working on this one." Dorothy slipped off the table, retrieved her drink, walked over to her father-in-law and bent over. She cupped his chin, lifted his head and kissed him on the lips, "Thank you, that was wonderful and, I hope, the first of many." Bert reached up, cupped one of her tits and said, "You are not the only one." Dorothy smiled and sat down as Jack joined them. "So," Jack said, "you mentioned that James' wife had been involved with her father when she was younger. Do you know any of the details?" Dorothy knew a lot of the details about James' wife's incestuous relationship with her father but wasn't sure she could share them. "Wait a moment, I'll be right back." She got up, went into the kitchen and retrieved the cordless phone. As she walked back outside both men were staring at her tits that jiggled as she walked. She sat down, dialed my number and, when I answered the phone, she said, "James, I hate to disturb you but I wanted to get your permission to do something." Neither Bert nor Jack could hear my end of the conversation. The next thing she said was, "I had mentioned to Jack about Louise and her dad. Jack wanted to know some of the details and I wanted your okay to do that." A moment passed and she said, "Okay, I'll do that." Another moment, "Oh, so far I have sucked both of them off and swallowed their cum and Jack has fucked me twice and Bert once. I'll tell you the surprising thing Jack did when you get here." "Okay," she said after a short pause, "he licked my pussy after both he and Bert had cum. I came again when he did that." Another pause, "Okay, we'll see you in a couple of hours. Bye for now."Bert looked at Dorothy. "I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it. You actually got his permission before you would talk about his wife?" Dorothy nodded. "And why did you tell him what Jack did after you had said you would tell him when he got here?" She smiled, "Because he told me to tell him and I had to, don't you understand?" Bert shook his head no but grinned. "He said I could tell you anything you wanted to know about Louise."She related how Louise's father, John, had slowly involved his own daughter in incest. Louise had attended a grade school within a block of their home and had permission to come home for lunch every day. John worked the night shift and was always at home to make her lunch. She was just short of her eleventh birthday when this all started but even at that young age she was started to develop tits. He was usually dressed when she arrived but about a month after school started, she came home and found him in a bathrobe, dripping wet. He told her he had gotten up late and was just out of the shower. Even though she knew he was naked she was too young to see anything sexual in what he was doing. Well, the late shower thing went on for about a week and then one day she came home to find him with a towel wrapped around his waist. His excuse was his bathrobe was wet. Another week or so went by and she got used to him wearing nothing but a towel. Then, one day, after she sat down at the table and he had started serving her lunch, the towel "accidently" fell revealing his nakedness to her. He put things down and hurriedly covered up all the while apologizing to her. The towel fell off three more times that week and then on Friday, after it had fallen, he basically said the heck with it and didn't bother covering up. From that point, she would come home and he would be naked. It progressed from just nudity to his cock "accidently" touching her arms and shoulders, to having her touch his cock, then stroking it, helping him cum, then kissing it and finally sucking it. He talked her into stripping naked when she came in the door for lunch. He would naturally hug and touch her all over. By the time school ended about eight months later she was sucking his cock and he was eating her pussy until she came. After their sex sessions, he would help her clean up, get dressed and get back to school. With the advent of summer she was home all day and her sexual education continued. He would not fuck her until she was 14 as he and her mother had agreed. It was during that first summer that Louise learned her mother knew what was going on and actually approved of it. Before long, her mom would arrive home from work to find Louise sucking her dad's dick or her dad finger fucking her or putting various things into her pussy and asshole. They continued doing all kinds of sexual things, he would take her for a ride in the car at night and have her get naked and suck him, he would take showers with her and help wash her body, things like that, for the next three years. John was true to his word and as much as he wanted to fuck Louise he didn't. But, as it turned out, her fourteenth birthday fell on a Sunday. They went to church but her dad told Louise she wasn't allowed to wear any panties to church. When they got home, they ate lunch and then John took his daughter into her bedroom and spent the next three hours or so fucking her. Louise had told James that her dad had been loving, gentle and kind and as a result she had come to love sex.As Dorothy related the information, both men had been drinking beer and she had been enjoying her drink. "There are a lot of other details I know and I am sure I will find out more, but right now I need another drink." Jack stood up and Dorothy noticed that he had a hardon. She looked over at Bert and saw that he was hard too. "I would guess that the notion of fucking your daughter or granddaughter is a turn on for you two guys, am I right?" Bert reluctantly nodded his head and Jack just grinned. "Promise me, both of you promise me you won't do anything with Kathy until we are ready, okay?" Both guys nodded and then Jack went to fetch some more beer and Dorothy's drink. Dorothy looked at her father-in-law, "I really meant what I said when I told you I want you to fuck me again and again!" Bert grinned at her, "Honey, you have no idea how much I want to feel my cock in your cunt, damn this is exciting." About that time Jack returned and handed out the beverages.Dorothy sipped her drink a couple of times and then stood up. She placed her glass on the small table and walked over to the picnic table that had recently been used to fuck her pussy. She picked up the towels, put them on a chair and then leaned over the table with her ass pointed at the guys. "You men are always talking about getting a piece of ass. Either of you want a piece of this ass?" She reached behind herself, patted one of her ass cheeks and pulled her ass cheeks apart revealing her puckered brown rosebud of an asshole. "I could use a couple of stiff cocks here if there are any around here!"The guys almost leaped out of the tub and hurried over to the picnic table. They had remembered to bring along the dice, rolled them and Jack won. "Dad sorry, but I have just got to fuck her in the ass first." Bert grinned at him, "Hell, son, that is fine with me, I happen to like sloppy seconds." Dorothy piped up, "If you two guys are done having your discussion, can one of you slide your cock into my asshole." She reached in front of her, retrieved a tube of KY Jelly and held it behind her. Bert took it from her, looked cautiously at his son, "Want me to help?" Jack was slow to nod his assent. Bert squeezed some jelly onto his hand, dipped a finger and then slowly pushed his finger into Dorothy's asshole. He spread some more on his hand and then reached for his son's cock. He stared at Jack and he wrapped his hand around Jack's hardon and then slowly stroked the entire length, coating it with the slippery stuff. For his part, Jack found the sensations pleasant and not at all disagreeable. After a few strokes, Bert withdrew his hand then Jack positioned himself behind Dorothy, grasped his cock, placed the head against her asshole and then slowly pushed until the head of his dick popped into her ass."Oh my, oh yes, that feels so good. Don't move for a second to let my asshole stretch around your cock. Oh yes, mmmmmm." After a moment or two, Jack slowly pushed his entire length into his wife's asshole. Again he paused, savoring the tight feeling of her sphincter muscle around his cock. Then he slowly started fucking her. With each thrust she could feel her tits rubbing on the somewhat rough surface of the table and found she really enjoyed it. She held onto the sides of the table as Jack continued to push and pull his cock in and out of her ass. The kinkiness of the whole thing helped her quickly build to another orgasm. As she was cumming, she felt her husband pounding her asshole, then shove his dick deep inside of her and started shooting his load into her ass. Her own orgasm was intense as well and, he later told her, it felt like her asshole was trying to pull his cock right off his body. He had no sooner stopped cumming, when he pulled his cock out of her asshole and his dad took his place. Bert, like his son, grasped his cock, pressed it against Dorothy's now very stretched asshole and pushed. With little or no initial resistance, he slid into the hilt. The orgasm Dorothy had been enjoying had started to subside but when Bert's dick slid into her asshole it started climbing again. Bert had been so turned on watching Jack fuck Dorothy that he knew he had to cum soon. With little effort, he was driving his cock into his daughter-in-law's cum filled asshole. Given the stimulation of watching and now fucking her, Bert felt his cum boiling up inside him and he too shot his load into her ass. Dorothy's ass clamped down on his cock as another orgasm rolled over her, actually it seemed like it had been one continuous orgasm for her. Bert didn't wait for his dick to soften but slowly pulled it out of Dorothy. She looked over her shoulder and grinned at her men. She reached behind herself and pulled her ass cheeks apart intending that Jack and Bert see the cum oozing out of her asshole. She did not expect what happened next. Bert wasn't to be out done by his son, so he leaned forward and began licking her ass cheeks, asshole and her inner thighs. As he did, he also began fingering her pussy, first with one then two and then three fingers. "Oh god," Dorothy exclaimed, "Bert, please, oh yes, oh god I am cumming again, I can't believe it I am cumming again!" Bert tongue fucked her asshole while he fingered her pussy and this combined to increase the intensity of her orgasm. She was breathless when he finally stopped licking and fingering her. After her orgasm subsided, she turned and sat on the edge of the table. "Always wondered what that would be like and I have to say, I want to do it again and again and again," as she laughed. Jack and Bert also laughed and nodded in agreement. The three of them walked slowly over to the hot tub. By this time it was almost 5:30. "James said he would be here around 7:30 or 8:00 so maybe we better eat," Dorothy said. As she bustled about in the kitchen the two guys were out on the deck fixing the steaks. None of them had bothered to put on any clothes. "Dad the thing you did with the KY Jelly for me, was that a first for you?" Bert shook his head "no" and replied, "Hell son, I have been bi for as long as I can remember but your momma never knew about it and, apparently, neither did you." Jack shook his head, "I have to tell you when you reached for my dick I wasn't sure how to react." Bert smiled at his son, "Look it is obvious that you love Dorothy and that you damn sure like women. Just having an occasional encounter with another guy doesn't mean you are gay or weird, it just means that you are willing to experiment," Dorothy walked out the door and, having heard to last part of Bert's statement, asked, "Experiment with what?" Jack looked at Bert and then replied, "Oh, maybe me sucking dad's cock." Trying to conceal her surprise, although she has suspected he might be bi, she said, "Oh, Bert, does that mean you have had other encounters with men?" Bert smiled and replied, "Oh, I have had a few, honey, a few.""Dad, can I ask a couple of questions?" Bert nodded to his son to go ahead and ask away. "Do you like sucking another guy's dick?""Yeah, every once in a while I do, its hard to explain but I find it damned erotic to have another man pumping his cock in and out of my mouth, damned erotic. And, before you ask, yes I have been fucked in the ass a few times. Now, before you ask if I like it, let me ask Dorothy a question." She turned to look at him."Honey, I kind of know the answer but I have to ask, do you like being fucked in the ass?"She laughed, "After what you two guys just did to me, you ask me that, hell yes I love a hard dick in my ass."Bert nodded again, "Now did you like it the first time some guy did it to you?"Dorothy shook her head "no", "I had been dating a guy for about five months, I was 16 at the time, and he had been fucking me most of the time. After a while he would play with my asshole while he was fucking me and soon he was slipping his finger inside my butt and, truth be told, I kind of enjoyed it. One night, we were out making out and he told me he wanted to fuck me in the ass. So, there in the back seat of his car, I bent over to take him. Well, he must have figured that an asshole was like a pussy, you know it provides its own lubrication. He spit into his hand, rubbed the spit on the head of his dick, got his dick positioned and shoved it in to the hilt. "God did that hurt!!" I screamed. "Take it out!" I was crying it hurt so bad, but he didn't care he just kept fucking me until he came. Well, I am here to tell you that was the last time he ever fucked me anywhere, I told him to fuck off after that. So the answer is no, I didn't like it the first time. But then your son Jack here did things right. He started out kissing and tonguing my asshole, slipping a finger in that he had dipped in Vaseline, and just getting me prepped for it. The first time he got his dick into me, he took his time, he let me get used to it, and wow, it was wonderful. Ever since then, if he wants to fuck my ass, I am more than willing."Bert looked at his son, "The same is true for me. I didn't like it at first, but then I was with a guy who, like Dorothy said, 'prepped' me for it and I have enjoyed getting fucked in the ass ever since. So, if and when you want to try it, let me know, and trust me, you will enjoy it.""I'll take you up on that sometime soon!"Dorothy smiled, "And I get to watch, right? Well, if the steaks are done, let's eat!" As they ate they chatted and talked about other things they would like to do. But Dorothy made it a point to again extract a promise from both men that Kathy wouldn't be touched until they were ready and the men agreed. They also discussed the idea of exposing Gregory to Bert's bi-ness but all agreed that it would be better to wait on that. Bert was still digesting what had happened thus far but when he watched his son and daughter-in-law discussing ways to seduce their son he was totally amazed. He later told them that as they had talked he had imagined such a scenario only it would have involved himself, Jack and Jack's mom. Then he said, "Nope, would never have happened!" Jack nodded and agreed. All three of them picked up and cleaned up the dinner remains. As they finished Bert said, "Isn't it time for some 'dessert' honey?" She looked at the clock, figured they had about thirty minutes before I arrived, grinned and replied, "What have you got in mind?" "I'd love another piece of ass," he smiled!The three of them walked back out to the back yard. "Okay," she said, "how do you want to do this?" "Wellllll," Bert said slowly, "I'd love to be on my back and have you sit on my dick." Dorothy nodded, "But you said you wanted a piece of ass." "That is what I meant, I want you to sit on my dick with it in your asshole!" "Oh my," Dorothy laughed," I have never tried that but now that you mention it, it just might work out."Bert spread out a beach towel and laid down on it. His cock was already hard and pointed straight up his body. Dorothy walked over to him and straddled his hips. "Wait a minute you two," Jack quipped. He walked over, knelt next to his dad's hips, squeezed some KY onto his own hand and then spread the KY onto his dad's cock. He smiled up at Dorothy, "Turn around so I can help you too." She did as he asked, bent over at the waist and then felt first one then two fingers penetrate her asshole. Jack slid them in and out of her ass several times before he said, "There, that should do it!" Dorothy again straddled Bert's hips facing him and began to lower her body when Bert said, "Maybe it would be better if you faced the other way!" She remembered that the times I had fucked her in the ass "doggy fashion" had always felt a little better than when I had fucked her ass the other way. So, she turned around and then squatted down. Jack had positioned himself between his father's legs and watched as Bert grasped his cock so it was pointed right at Dorothy's asshole. She continued to squat down until she felt the head of his dick on her asshole. She paused a second and then moved so about two inches of his dick was inside her. She then balanced herself on the balls of her feet and put her hands down on the towel as she began moving her entire body up and down her father-in-law's hard shaft. "God," she murmured, "this feels so good but it is hard on my thigh muscles, guess I am going to have to start working out more, huh?" Her husband grinned up at her and nodded. Jack was fascinated watching his wife moving her ass up and down his father's cock. He could see her ass pucker when she moved up and then indent when she moved down. He could also see her clit seemed to be hard and he knew she was incredibly turned on. After about five minutes of fucking in that manner, she said, "I am so sorry, but my thighs just won't take this any more." Bert said, "Hang on, let me help." He reached up and told her to basically sit all the way down which forced his cock all of the way into her asshole. He then grasped her shoulders and kind of pulled her back so she was laying on top of him. "Put your feet on my legs just above my knees," he told her. She nodded as she lifted her legs. "Oh, god," Bert said, "you can't imagine what this is doing to me!" "Crushing you, I guess," she said. "No, no, no, your ass is so tight around my cock, it feels out of this world, I wish we could do this forever." The two of them were so engrossed in their conversation neither of them noticed that Jack had moved so he was crouched over his dad's legs and between Dorothy's legs. The first indication he was there happened when she felt his tongue on her clit. "Oh god, honey, oh shit, oh god, oh lick my clit, suck it hard," she cried. Jack was more than willing to comply with her demands and he licked and sucked for all he was worth. Every once in a while his tongue would advertently or inadvertently brush his father's cock and balls. But when his dad said, "Oh damn, lick my cock son, lick it good while I fuck your wife in the ass, damn that feels soooo good," Jack was able to get his tongue working on his father's cock. He realized he was licking his dad's dick each time it came out of Dorothy's asshole. He was surprised that he actually enjoyed what he was doing.However, it was obvious that both Bert and Dorothy were very turned on. Both of them were mumbling and moaning and whimpering unintelligibly as they continued to fuck. "Oh god, dad," she whimpered, "make me cum, shove your cock into my ass and make me cum, Jack suck my clit, make me cum, oh god, I want to cum." Both men redoubled their efforts, Bert by shoving his cock in and out of her ass and Jack by trying to keep her clit in his mouth as she bounced up and down on Bert's cock. "Yes, yes, yes, I am cumming," she almost screamed. Jack backed away and was awed as his father shoved his cock into Dorothy's ass. Finally, neither of them was able to hold back and both of them came simultaneously. Even though they had both cum several times in the last couple of hours, this orgasm was by far the most intense and longest lasting. It seemed to take forever before they were able to settle down and separate. Jack watched his dad's cock slide from her asshole and noticed that Dorothy's ass stayed stretched open for a long time. His cock was hard but he knew he would just have to suffer a while longer. When Bert and Dorothy had finally gotten their breaths back, they sat up, "You know, I am going to be in trouble for what we just did." "Huh, who are you going to be in trouble with?" "James," Dorothy grinned at him, "I shouldn't have let you eat my pussy while your dad was fucking my ass, remember, I could do you separately but I couldn't do you together, I wonder what James will do to me?" She saw her two men exchange glances, but before there was any further discussion, she suggested they all get into the hot tub. They retrieved their drinks and had just gotten in when she saw the headlights from my car in their driveway. Dorothy looked at the clock, saw that it was 8:00 PM and said, "That must be James, he is, among other things, punctual."Dorothy got out of the hot tub, dried herself quickly and then walked around the side of the house. As she approached me, she was completely naked, her tits were jiggling and she had a huge smile on her face. I got out of the car and she embraced me. I tilted her head up, leaned down and kissed her passionately. I cupped the cheeks of her ass and even worked a finger into her asshole. "Mmmmm," I said, "feels like it has been stretched a little bit." She backed away slightly, "A little bit! Only a little bit? I have been fucked in the ass three times tonight, so far, and my ass is more than a 'little bit' stretched," she laughed. I reached back into the car to retrieve my camera equipment and a bottle of bourbon. She took the bourbon from me, told me to come around the back of the house, and then went inside to make me a drink. As she passed by the hot tub she said, "James is here now and things should get really interesting!" Dorothy's Story continues in Part 6 The Photo Shoot |
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email1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/67/email1.txt | Ken looked at his email. There were a half a dozen new emails from his posting on Craigslist and he wondered if any of them would truly pan out."Hey Ken, I'm home!" His wife Karen called from downstairs."Welcome home honey, I'll be down in a moment." He looked at his computer and knew his time was limited. He typed up a generic response that he could send to all six emails.Thanks for your response to my posting! My wife is going out to Barleycorn's around 10 pm tonight! She'll be out with her girl friends but feel free to hit on her. We've talked about how hot she gets when a stranger shows interest. Play your cards right and you might get a hot MILF to take home.Physically, she's short... only 4'11 with a lovely rack and a nice full booty. She weighs about 130 lbs with blue eyes and brown hair. I've attached a head shot so you can better recognize her.Again, all I ask is that you fill me in with the details... let's make this happen!***Quickly, Ken pasted the message into the various emails and sent them out. He felt a faint stirring at what might happen tonight before his wife interrupted him."Ken! Is dinner ready yet?"Ken shut down his computer. "Just about Karen!" He ran down the stairs to get the chicken and potatoes out of the oven. Karen was organizing the papers from her briefcase. She gave him a quick peck on the cheek as he walked past. As he set the table for dinner, he glanced at his wife. Deep in thought, he already imagined her dolled up for a night with the girls. He hoped she would wear the turquoise shirt, it really showed her cleavage off.The idea for his posting came a few months before when he and his wife had hit a sexual low. Their love making and fallen off to once every few months and lacked any real passion. It almost seemed that they both felt they "should" rather than they "needed" to. Between work, kids, and the same old pattern, the flame of romance was barely a flicker.Then Karen had come home one night drunk.Ken was in mid wank and horned up. Karen was drunk and horned up. "Honey, I'm a bit drunk." She slurred slightly as she had come into their bedroom.Ken slammed down the laptop and futilely tried pulling up his pjs.Karen smiled and she licked her lips. "What are you doing there?" She stumbled to the bed and snaked her hand beneath the covers and grabbed his cock. "Oh! There he is!" Her hand began stroking up and down his cock. "Looking at porn? Naughty!""Karen!" Ken gasped.She pressed against him, kissing him before stepping away. With a flirty smile, she gave a slow strip tease. After her dress slipped off, her bra barely contained her D cup breasts. Ken breathed deeply, he had always loved the curves on his wife. She moved her hands over those mounds and clutched them. She unclasped her bra and moved towards Ken. With a laugh, she shook them in his face. When he reached up to grab them, she gave him a gentle slap on the face. "No! No touching!" He grabbed one of her tits, and she pushed him back with surprising force. "I said no. Do you want me to stop playing?"Ken shook his head and put hands behind his head.Satisfied, Karen removed her panties. She grabbed his cock and leaned over and began sucking it. Ken groaned at the feel of his wife's warm mouth. Her hand firmly on his shaft that still peeked out of her mouth and her tongue swirled around the head of his cock."Oh yeah baby... that feels so good." Ken reveled in the sensation. He couldn't remember the last time she had given him head.Suddenly her mouth was gone and Ken opened his eyes with disappointment. But it was soon replaced with a smile as he saw his wife straddle him and then descend on his member with one smooth, deep motion.Karen moaned. "Oh yeah."He made eye contact with her and saw her smile. What had gotten into his wife? He saw her nipples tighten. She began moving her hips, her hands moved up and began kneading her breasts. God, he loved when she did that!"What's gotten Karen?"She blushed, but didn't answer.Ken tentatively moved his hands onto her knees, when there was no complaint, he moved them up her thighs. "What's gotten my wife so hot?"She shook her head."It's ok baby, tell your husband.""You'll get mad."He grabbed her hips so he could thrust deeper in her. "Do I look mad? Tell me what's gotten into you."She met his thrusts. "Well...""C'mon baby. Tell me.""The girls and I were out at Barleycorn's dancing up a storm and I felt someone dance up behind me." Karen avoided her husband's eyes, but her hips moved faster. "Normally I just dance away and into my group of friends, but I guess I had a lot to drink by this time. And then I felt his hands on my hips, pressing my ass against him. I looked at my friends expecting them to help me pull away, but they were cheering instead.""Yeah baby? It made you hot?" Ken could feel his own climax begin to build."I turned. This guy couldn't have been older than 22 or 23! And he was hot! When I turned, he grabbed me, grinded against me. I could feel his... I could feel him!""Was it big, baby?"Karen blushed and put her hands on her husband's chest so she could move faster. "Oh yeah..." It barely came out as more than a whisper."Imagine if he could see you know babe! Legs spread... riding my cock." Ken didn't normally talk dirty but he could his wife close her eyes and her head tilted back. "He'd probably come up behind you and start playing with your beautiful tits." Ken's hands snaked up and kneaded her breasts and his wife moaned in pleasure. His right hand moved up her neck to her face. He then pushed a finger into her mouth. "Maybe you'd even suck on his cock."She groaned in pleasure and sucked his entire finger in and out. The erotic vision of his wife's passion pushed Ken to the edge of climax."Karen, I'm going to cum!""Not yet! I'm not there yet."Ken tried to slow down but his wife kept moving up and down. He felt his orgasm build and then erupt. He came hard, spurting deep inside his wife.Karen felt it too. "No... I was so close..."She continued moving back and forth but Ken's member shriveled and then plopped out. With a groan of disappointment, Karen rolled off her husband and covered her eyes with her forearm.Ken stammered out. "I'm... I'm sorry babe. I tried to slow down.""I've been horny all night and was so close.""I guess hearing about you turning that guy on... well, it got me excited too." Ken glanced over at his wife, but she was staring off in another direction, still with an unsatisfied look on her face. He moved a hand over her ample breasts, watching them jiggle in response to his touch. He slowly moved his hand down her body, over the curve of her hip, and through her neatly trimmed brunette bush. Ken slipped a finger over her clit. "Maybe I can still get you off baby."Karen smiled, encouraging her husband. Ken dipped a finger deeper inside of her and then moved it back, rubbing her clit in a circular motion. Karen took a deep breath and closed her eyes.Ken took that as acceptance and began nibbling and licking her nipples. Suddenly he had an idea to help his wife get off. "I didn't tell you this but last week while you were planting flowers in the front yard, but I saw something..."Karen's eyes half opened. "Yes?""I peered out the upstairs window to see if you were still outside. I was about to yell out if you had finished with the laundry when something caught my eye." Ken paused to gently lick underneath her breast. His finger still moved across the clit, occasionally dipping deeper into her. "Jimmy was across the street. He was just staring and I saw he was staring at you...""He's just seventeen!" Karen blushed, but a smile slowly widened. "I'm sure he wasn't watching me!""I know for a fact he was." Ken slowly bit on her left nipple. "You were on your knees, putting in the flowers with your ass directly facing where he was standing. As you worked, your butt moved back and forth and...""And?""And I saw his hand move across the front of his pants. I wasn't sure at first, but he was moving it back and forth across his crotch." Ken sped up his hand. "He might have exploded right there, but a minivan drove past and he ran up his drive, into his house."Karen moaned and her chest heaved. "I'm so close baby. Would you..."Ken stopped his suckling on her breasts and looked up. "Would I what?""Oh baby, I know you've already came inside of me...." Karen hesitated and closed her eyes and breathed. "Would you go down on me?"Ken paused. He had cum in her! He looked up and saw a slightly desperate look on his wife's face. He had given her such a hot night, it seemed cruel to not return the favor. For an answer, he simply gave the breasts each one last kiss. Then he moved down to her stomach, licking his way down. Karen moaned in anticipation. He wiggled his way between her legs and hesitated over her pussy. It was slightly open and already wet. Tentatively he dipped his tongue in. He didn't think it tasted any different. He moved his tongue over the right and left side of her labia. Karen's hips bucked forward in response. He licked, trying to get his tongue deep inside her. Now, he thought he could discern a new taste but then his wife's hands clutched his hair and pulled his mouth even closer."Yes! Ken, lick me!"He inserted two fingers into her and began licking under her hood until he found her clit. He began moving his tongue in time with his fingers. Why had it been so long since he had gone down on his wife? He moved quicker in response to her moans."Yes, just like that!"Ken felt her pussy quiver slightly and he picked up the pace, angling his fingers to press against the top, just beyond the clit. "YES!"Her pussy clutched his fingers and he pressed harder against her clit with his tongue. In response, he felt a wet wave wash over his hand. He slowed his movements and then kissed his way up to his wife's mouth. She kissed him back with passion.***They had sex a little more often but never with the same fervor. The following month, Ken eagerly looked forward to Karen's next girl's night out. Sure enough, she had come home drunk and they had sex, but something was still missing.Ken realized it was the "other man" that was missing. He needed someone to hit on his wife while she was out with friends. Thus it was a matter of figuring out how to make this happened.After dinner was over, Ken checked his email. Four out of the six had emailed him back, saying that they would be there. He was wondering how many of them would actually come through when he wife came down the stairs."What do you think?" Karen asked as she struck a pose.The black dress was hugged her curves and ended at mid-thigh, revealing black fishnets. But it was the cleavage that nearly spilled out that caught Ken's (and he was sure any other man with a beating heart) eye. "Certainly rather revealing, babe." He said, trying to keep his voice neutral. "Especially for girls' night.""Girls' night at the club silly." She came over and gave him a kiss on the forehead. He was sure it was to give him a close up view of her tits. "Try and get the kids in bed by 9:30, alright? Sue has swim practice early tomorrow and..." There was a honk outside. "Oops, that Jill! See ya later!""Have fun!" Ken yelled out at the closing door before heading upstairs to get the kids ready for bed.To be continued?Have comments? Sure you do! Share them with the author! |
familybonding2.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/81/familybonding2.txt | Devin followed his mother to the kitchen, his eyes watching how her ass moved in her gown as they walked down the hall. Devin sat at the kitchen table as his mother opened the refrigerator. "I think I am going to have a beer! Would you like a beer?" his mother asked. Her robe opening, revealing all but the nipple of her right breast. "I can have a beer?" Devin replied, unsure if he had heard his mother correctly. "I wouldn't have asked you if you couldn't have one, now would I? I think you're old enough to enjoy a beer occasionally. Only at home and you ask me beforehand. Do you understand me?" his mother said, taking two beers from the refrigerator and handing him one. "Yes ma'am!" Devin replied, finding it hard not to stare at her partially exposed tit. His cock moved in his boxers. His mother took a large sip of her beer, then smiled as she adjusted her robe. "Shit boy! Why didn't you tell me my tittie was hanging out! ""I uh..." Devin stuttered, hoping like hell his mom didn't notice him gawking at her tit. "Deshia! Where the fuck are you bitch? Bring your sweet black ass back in here! I got something for you!" his dad suddenly called out from the back of the house. Randeshia rolled her eyes and took another sip from her beer, then said, "In the kitchen having a beer with our son! Nigga, you call me a bitch one more time, I swear..." "Well, hurry the fuck up! Fix me a drink while you're at it!" Calvin exclaimed. "You want a drink! Come fix it yourself! I'm not your Goddamn slave!" Randeshia exclaimed, flipping her middle finger in the air. Devin couldn't help but laugh. His parents seemed to have a real love /hate relationship. Neither would know what to do without the other however. "Bitch! Your about to get on my last fucking nerve. I swear if I have to come in there, I'm gonna beat the fuck out of you!" Devin heard his father exclaim. "Nigga, shut the fuck up!" his mom said with a smile, then gave her son a wink. Suddenly in walked his dad. He was naked and holding his large semi erect blueish/black dick in his right hand. "Hey boy! What you doing up? Why don't you go on back to bed. Your momma and I got a little business to discuss!" his dad said, grabbing a bottle of Gin from the cabinet. Devin started to get up when his mother said, " Dev, you sit right there and drink your beer baby! Do you want another?" As his mom walked past his dad to the refrigerator, his dad grabbed her by the arm."Bitch! I told him to take his ass to bed!" "Motherfucker! I told you not to call me bitch!" his mom exclaimed, then slapped his dad hard across the face. "You Goddamn fucking whore!" his dad shouted, then back handed her across the cheek.Randeshia screamed as his blow knocked her to the ground."FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! YOU SORRY MOTHERFUCKER!" She then got up and went swinging at his dad wildly. "Wanna play rough, huh bitch! I can play that, you stupid cunt! You want him to stay up, fine with me!" Calvin said, then smacked her across the cheek once more, causing his mom to shriek loudly. Devin wanted to say something but was scared to move. He wasn't about to interfere, no matter how much he wanted to. He respected, but also feared his father. "I HAVE HAD JUST ABOUT ENOUGH OF YOUR SHIT BITCH! I TOLD YOU NOT TO FUCK WITH ME! BUT YOU ARE JUST TOO FUCKING HARDHEADED! YOU GET TO DRINKING YOU GET FUCKING IGNORANT!" Calvin yelled, smacking his wife a couple more times across the face with his open hand. "CALVIN! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY!" Randeshia pleaded, tears streaming down her sore cheeks as her husband grabbed her by the hair. "TO LATE FOR THAT SHIT NOW BITCH! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE AND LEAN OVER THIS FUCKING TABLE!" Calvin ordered, pulling her by the hair. "BABY,NO! BABY, PLEASE STOP! I'M SORRY! PLEASE BABY! I WILL DO WHAT YOU WANT! PLEASE!" Randeshia cried as her husband pulled her over to the kitchen table. "SHUT THE FUCK UP! Son sometimes a woman needs her ass whipped! Especially, when they are acting like a stupid bitch. Isn't that right baby?" His dad said, forcing his mom to lean over the table and holding her down. "Calvin, please! Not in front of Devin! Baby, why don't you go on to bed!" his mom pleaded. "You just sit your ass right there son. I SAID, ISN'T THAT RIGHT BITCH!" his dad said, giving a hard yank on his mother's hair. "YES GODDAMN IT!" his mom squealed. Calvin pulled his wife's robe to one side, exposing her large plump ass. Smiling he said," Bitch got a fine ass on her! Boy, get over here and check this ass out!" "OH MY GOD! CALVIN HE'S OUR SON!" his mom exclaimed. "SHUT UP BITCH!" his father exclaimed, then gave his mom four hard smacks across her right ass cheek with his open hand, causing her to cry out. Devin didn't want to get up. He didn't want his dad to see that his own dick had gotten hard and was tenting his boxers. "Son, I said get over here and check this ass out!" his dad demanded. Devin adjusted himself the best he could, but there was no hiding his state of arousal. He then stood and walked to where his dad stood. "Well Goddamn son! Looks like you have a bone on! Hey bitch, check out the bone our boy has! Oh forgot! You have already seen it! Isn't that right baby?" his dad said with a chuckle. Devin's jaw dropped. He wanted to turn and run. "Come on and tell our boy how you stood outside his room one night and watched as he jerked his meat! You sure were anxious to tell me all about it! Isn't that right baby? Go ahead, tell him how wet it made you!" his Dad said with a large grin. Devin could feel his face heat up. He wished he could have melted into the floor and disappeared. His dick however throbbed from the thought of his mom getting turned on from watching him beat off. "CALVIN! YOU MOTHERFUCKER! Devin, baby I am so sorry! Please forgive me! It was an accident. I heard a noise coming from your room and just peeked in for a moment to check on you! I didn't WATCH! It was only for a moment! I am so sorry!" his mom replied, crying. "That's OK mom!" Devin replied. "Ever had any pussy boy?" his dad asked, slowly stroking his massive now erect cock. "No sir," Devin replied sheepishly. "Calvin please!" his mom said. "SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH!" his dad roared then slapped his mom's ass hard once again. "Ever had your dick sucked?" he then asked. "No sir!" Devin answered, then gasped as his dick throbbed expelling his cum load into his boxers. "Son of a bitch! You shot in your shorts didn't you boy? Deshia, our boy just dumped his load in his shorts looking at your sweet ass!" his dad laughed as he continued pumping on his cock. Devin wanted to die as some of his seman dripped to the floor. His breathing deep and shallow. "It's OK baby! Don't be ashamed, it's a perfectly normal reaction considering the circumst... FUCK! MMMMMPH! MMMMMPH! STOP! MMMMMPH!" Randeshia said, then screamed as she felt her husband plunge into her pussy and begin fucking her hard from the rear. "FUCKING CUNT! FUCK! GOOD PUSSY BITCH! GONNA TEAR THIS PUSSY UP YOU FUCKING CUNT BITCH!" Calvin roared as he held his wife's hips and pounded her. "MMMMMPH! MMMMMPH! MMMMMPH! OH God! Y-Yes! MMMMMPH! F-F-FUCK CUUUMMMMMIIINNNG!" Randeshia screamed as her body quake. from her orgasms. Her pussy gripping and sucking at her husband's big thrusting dick. Devin stood frozen, his eyes glued to the sight of his parents fucking. A sight he had only heard and jacked off to. Until now! It was happening before his very eyes. "FUCK! FUCK! TIGHT SWEET PUSSY! HE'S WATCHING US! OUR SON IS WATCHING ME F-F-FUCK! GONNA C-CUM FUUUUUUCCCK!" Calvin growled as he pushed deep into his wife's sucking pussy once more. His balls drew up and his dick throbbed as he released his jizz deep inside her still quivering body. To be continued?Archivist's Note: This author did not provide an email address so it will do the reader no good contacting the archive staff for further parts. Check back at a later time to see if there have been any updates to this story by the author.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*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 81 |
nephew2.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/47/nephew2.txt | Terry and I talked about last night and felt that things went good for the first step. We decided that we needed to see his endurance tonight. Brian and I worked all day and he never mentioned what he had done last night so I told him that we hoped that we did not offend him with what had happened. He said no that he had really enjoyed last night that it was probably that most fun he had had in a long time. I thought wait until you see what is in store for you tonight.We went through the same process at the end of the day, each of us taking a shower and having dinner. As we were enjoying our night air on the balcony again, I asked who is up for a game of poker. I should note that Terry is one of the best card players that I know of. We were drinking and as the game went on Terry was winning a lot per our plan. She was acting as if she were getting drunk, though she had switched to just the mixers and no alcohol. She then started playing to loss and she did this well. Finally, she was out of money and did not want to drop out of the game. I said the rules are out of money out of the game. She pretending to be drunk was begging us to let her slide one time. Brian said, "Come on let her slide one time." We did and she won. I told him see what happens and you let her stay in free of charge. Well after a few more hands, she was in the same position and Brain said she could stay in but that she had to put up some type of collateral. She looked at me and said for me to help her out and I told her she had to pay up. She then reached down and took off her pants. She was now sitting there in a tube top and panties. We let her stay in for the next round. I raised the pot knowing she would have to ante up some more and that she did. She stayed close to the table so that we could not see her and she was moving around until she held up her hands and said there and put her panties in the pot. Brian was no dummy and raised the pot again. She reached over and hit him saying that it wasn't fair. I called his raise, we both looked at her, and she just sat there, I told her she needed to make up her mind. We both knew what she was going to do, but she was playing as if she did not want to do any thing. Finally she said fine, I know I am going to win any way, with that pulled her top over her head, and put it in the pot.I announced last card and dealt it out. Terry quickly passed and Brian being a man raised, I then raised again. Terry sat there and said she did not want to drop out but was out of clothes. I told her to put up or drop out, but that she was getting her clothes back unless she won and could not go and put something else on. She sat there and said, "How about I will serve both of you drinks if I loss dressed the way I am for the rest of the evening." We both said we would let that cover what was on the table now. She sat there smiling until Brian said, "I will call your raise and raise you again." Terry said that was not fair. I knew what her next offer was going to be so I simple called. She sat there starring at me and then at Brain and said, "Fine let me stay in and if I loss I'll do a lap dance for who ever wins."I told Brian I would have to think about that offer first and for him go and get, us a couple of beers just in case one of us would win. While he was gone Terry and I checked and made sure that Brian would win and were done just as he came back in (I should note that I was the going to win). I told them that it was okay but that she would have to do a lap dance for both of us, and that we were going to strip first too. She sat there and finally said okay. I said time for the show down and flipped my cards over, pair of aces. Beat that, and Terry flipped hers over and smiled and said I did she had three eights. Brian then leaned back, smiled, and said well what a fine mess you are in now and flipped his cards over three nines. Terry let her face go blank and I said I would start the music and seeing as how I was low man I get first dance. Terry said she needed another drink while I was getting the music and stood up in all of her naked glory and went in and got all of us another round. Hers was a straight shot this time. While she was doing her dance for me, she told me she knew that she needed that drink for what was to come. I sat there at she started to slide right up against me and had me hard as a rock. She then slowly lowered herself onto me and we proceeded to finish out the rest of my song with her riding me. Then my time was up, she stood up and went over to Brian and asked him if he was ready.The music started and she went right after him rubbing her tits in his face and sliding his dick between her legs. She looked over at me and smiled as she raised up a little and slowly lowered herself onto him and told him to sit still. She then very slowly would move around for several minutes even after the song was over then she started up fast and furious. His eyes rolled back and I thought he had passed out, but I was wrong as he started to hump back into her. She then let out a moan and knew that she was enjoying it now. He suddenly stopped and help her tight then after she got up he quickly ran into the house. She came over to me, said, "More," and then sat back down onto me and began to rock back and forth and tell me what had happened. She said that as soon as she got him into her that he shot off so she worked him back up and got him to shoot off again. Except this time, it was when he was ready. We stayed on the balcony the rest of the night making love and then the next morning Brian walks out still naked and crawls right over to Terry which shocked both of us and tries to get between her legs. She lets him in and he starts up and last for about ten minutes. We knew that our job had been completed, except what we were going to do now. He was going to be here for two more weeks, which is another story entirely.To be continued? |
halloweenparty.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/52/halloweenparty.txt | We had been invited to a Halloween party that a friend of mine from high school was having, and I wracked my brain to come up with a costume that was unique. The only real requirement the invitation said was that full masks were to be worn. Well original me all I came up with was the mask from the movie Scream. My wife decided on a costume of a French whore and her mask was a full faced rubber mask of Janet Reno. Imagine Janet Reno as a French whore!Anyway the party was in full swing by the time we got there and it was fun trying to guess who was who and booze was abundant and I was imbibing just as everyone else was and after a couple of hours of drinking, dancing and chatting with everybody I soon discovered that my wife was no where to be found.I stumbled upstairs and found the bathroom and preceded to tale a leak. After flushing and washing my hands I stumbled back into the hallway and heard a strange noise coming from behind one of the doors that I assumed was a bedroom. Thinking that someone was getting lucky and seeing how I am a closet voyeur I crept up to the door and turned the lever hoping the door was not locked. Much to my elation the door opened and I peered in. Much to my surprise there was Janet Reno on her knees sucking a cock and I looked up and noticed the cock belonged to a man in a mask just like mine! Oh God, I thought my wife thinks that's me standing in front of her. I tried to compare our love weapons and really couldn't see much because most of it was lodged in my wife's throat.Both of his hands were holding her head steady and he was thrusting rapidly in and out of her mouth. Now I suppose I should have been upset and kicked the shit out of this dude but I could also not ignore the woody I had from the site before me. I decided to slip all the way into the room and when I did the man looked my way and if I could have seen his eyes they would have probably shown surprise, especially when he saw that I was wearing the same costume he was and he probably realized that he was caught, but I just waved him to be quiet and scooted on my knees towards my wife.As I got close to her I could smell her excitement and that further excited me. I reached my hand under her gown and grabbed her pussy from behind. She jumped from surprise but the man in front of her held her head tighter and continued thrusting away. My wife was trying to get away from his grasp and the hand that was now massaging the wet crotch of her panties.I leaned up and stuck my tongue in her ear and whispered, "Go with it honey, you have fantasized about a three way, here is your chance." She seemed to relax and moaned. I pulled the back of her gown up and slipped my hand down the back of her panties and drug my middle finger between her legs and into the steaming cauldron of pussy juice that seemed to be flowing like a river from her cunt.I haven't known her to be this wet in years. I normally eat her out to orgasm before intercourse so she will be wet enough to penetrate. But here she was flowing copiously all the way down to her asshole. I didn't know if her excitement stemmed from knowing her fantasy was to be realized or from her discovery that it wasn't me that was thrusting a fat cock down her throat, but no matter I was going to take full advantage.I thrust two fingers in her hole and she screamed her excitement and her hips thrust back at me. I turned over on my back and stuck my head under her gown. I grabbed both of the hips and literally threw her down so her juicy pussy was sitting on my mouth. I slipped her panties aside and stuck my tongue as far as I could in her molten honey pot. She let out a moan and her humming caused a reaction because I heard her other lover cry out, "Oh Jesus, baby you're a great cocksucker."My wife had sat up enough so that I could lick her old man in the boat and I graciously liked and sucked her clit. And I could tell she was not far from exploding into a mind blowing orgasm and also by the way ole cocks man up there was gaining speed I knew he was close. It was then that I remembered that when we had on several occasions talked about a threesome my wife had told me that she would let me fuck her ass as she was being fucked in her pussy.I'd be a fool to pass up a good ass fucking (I love anal zex) so I pushed her off my face and stood up. I told ole cocks man to lie on the floor. In no time he had his costume pulled up and his pants off. I told my wife to sit on his cock. She looked back at me and although I could not see her face I knew she realized what I intended. Was that a smile I detected? Hell I don't know but then she threw her leg over his hips and literally tore off her sopping panties and grabbed his cock and sank right down taking him in her cunt all the way home. I knew that he was in for the ride of his life because my wife has the tightest pussy and when she squeezes her muscles it can be almost painful but yet do damn exciting. She wasn't going to wait on me and she would lift up until just the head of this cock was in her then she would wiggle her hips almost like when you try to keep a hoola hoop going and then she would slam back down taking his erect member to the hilt. I watched her taking his erection in and out for a few moments and absentmindedly stroked my cock.When they were really into each other and were rapidly fucking each other I crouched behind her and lay my hand on the small of her back and pushed her forward. She slowed her movements and prepared for what was coming next. I grabbed both of her ass cheeks and spread them as wide as I could. I put the tip of my cock to the little rosebud and was surprised that her pussy juice coated her butt hole! Great I won't need any extra lubrication, so I pushed until the head plopped in just past the sphincter and stopped waiting for her to adjust.We don't often have anal sex so it was a complete shock when she pushed back so hard I was buried all the way in her tight asshole. She then pushed back down do her pussy was filled with cock and she would repeat her movements against me. We soon found a good rhythm and the two of us really started plowing into my wife. There were no complaints from her because her moaning was getting louder with each thrust and she begged us to keep at it.I for one was really enjoying butt fucking my wife and I could feel ole cocks man shaft between the thin membranes that separates the holes and when she would squeeze him it would benefit me as well. I wanted this to last forever but I heard my wife egging us on and that she was so close to cumming. Well so was I and I wanted to cum in her poop chute and told her so. Ole cocks man must have had the same idea because his hips were banging into her hard enough I was having a hard time keeping a hold and not having my hard on slip out.Just then my wife screamed and I felt the tale tell signs of her pussy muscles and I couldn't hold out any longer and exploded into her ass with what seemed like a gallon of sperm and as my cock was slowing down I felt ole cocks man's dick expanding into his own explosion. I withdrew from her tight ass and she rolled over and off his dick. He immediately stood up pulled up his pants muttered a thank you and was gone.We lay there a few minutes and snuggled. My wife finally looked up at me and started to apologize for her mistake but I just shushed her and kissed her. END |
schoolgym.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/45/schoolgym.txt | Sue had decided to work out in the school gym as she had the place to herself. It was school holidays, and all the children and teachers were away. Her position was not like the other office staff and she shared the holiday period with another office worker. The week had been slow and the maintenance personnel had all gone home. Sue was left to lock up the school. Prior to heading to the gym, she had locked down most of the areas and had even locked the school gates. It was about 16:00, and she went to the gym area the children used. Sue opened the door to a large area with equipment. She turned just inside the doorway to switch on the lights. Over in the corner were the standard gym treadmills which she had used many times. Sue walked over to them and put her bag down. She knew she was alone and so decided to take her jeans and top off, exercise in her bra and knickers. She sat down, undid her trainers, and removed them. She stood up and looked around, the way a person might look around before doing something out of the ordinary. She quickly realized she was alone and secure. She undid the top button of the jeans and unzipped them in one motion. As she did her, jeans fell to the floor and she bent down to pick them up. Sue placed them on the seat beside her and removed her top. She placed it on the seat and adjusted her hair back into the French look that she loved. Sitting down, she put her trainers back on and stood up, adjusting her blue French knickers. She stood still for a moment. There was a cold breeze flowing though the gym, which hardened her nipples and made them visible though her white bra. The bras she wore at work never gave any indication when she was excited or cold. Sue made certain the young boys at the school could not see them. She worked at the reception desk, and came into contact with the children a lot. Her husband had quizzed her many times about working with the young men, and he wondered if she ever fantasized about them. Sue was always quick to tell him that she had never had any interest in them. He always asked the same question and always got the same reply. He was an over-sexed man, but Sue had not been sexually active with him for some time. Sue moved over to the mirror to stretch before getting onto the machine. She looked at herself and wondered how she could lose more weight. Sue looked at herself as being over weight. She was very critical of herself and looked very sexy. She had strawberry blond hear with fair skin. Her breasts were firm and a 36C in size. She was not at all saggy and stood up to many of others her age. At 47, she was still a pretty woman, as her husband always said. Her ass was well rounded and fitted into her French knickers very well. Maybe she had a slight over-weight tummy. After 4 children which were now ranging from 12 to 22 she had done well to hold back the gravity affect. This was the reason why she was at the gym. She looked on a little more as she stretched. Placing her feet on the floor, she stood up, once again adjusting her knickers. She turned to the treadmill and got onto it. As she set the 30 min sequence, she positioned herself and put on her MP3 player. With the push of a button, the machine started up slowly and moved into its programmed 30 min walk and jog. Sue was now listening to her kind of music and enjoying her work-out.As she worked out, she was not aware of what was happening around her. She was under the impression she was alone. If she had known she was not alone she would have been shocked embarrassed. She had done things two years ago that would have shocked many. We've all done things in our lives that need to be locked away. Sue continued to work out, unaware that some boys had found a way into the gym. There were 3 of them, ranging in age from 13 to 18. The boys were not aware that Sue was in the gym, but it was not long before they could hear the treadmill working. They had opened a side door into a side store room which they had unlocked during a gym lesson, and they had made the door look secure from the inside. It had been their intention to work out in the gym, and was never in their minds that they would find anyone else there. But like most boys, they always fantasized about woman teachers and even office ladies. The boys moved cautiously towards the main gym hall. Hearing the treadmill, they wondered if another group of pupils were there with the same idea. One boy then said that he would go forward as far as her could go and look into the main gym. The other boys were scared and said that they should leave. With that, the older boy said, "Not yet," and that he would be back quickly. The boys had brought a digital camera with them to take a picture to show them in the gym while the school was closed. The older boy moved to the main gym door and opened it about 2 inches. As he boy looked in, he could see Sue on the treadmill. His heart pumped even faster when he saw she was half-naked. He remembered the camera. He adjusted it not to take a flash, which would have alerted the woman. He had no idea who she was. He positioned the camera and zoomed in on her. When her image filled the viewfinder, he took the picture. He closed the door quietly and headed back to the other boys. When he returned, he was out of breath. He looked at the boys and said, "You won't believe this!" and showed them the picture on the camera's view screen. It was of a woman half dressed on the gym equipment. Then the younger boy said, "It's the office lady!" With that, all the boys smiled and looked closer at the picture. The boys looked in excitement and one said, "Let's have a real look." The boys made their way to the door, and saw Sue on the treadmill. They noticed the ear pieces of the MP3 player and realised she could not here much in the gym. The boys decided to move into the gym and hide behind the gymnastics equipment. When they were in place, they could see Sue in all her glory. Her breasts moved as she stepped up the pace, and her ass was moving to her rhythm of the treadmill. The boys very aroused, and had never seen a woman undressed like this. Sue was aware of her knickers creeping up and she was getting feed up with them. She pushed the pause button and the treadmill slowed to a stop. Sue rid herself of the problem of her knickers by lowered removing them. As she pushed the start button, the machine started again. The boys peeped over the gymnastic horse. The machine sped up and Sue once again moved to the rhythm of the treadmill. The boys looked and could see a perfect ass and her checks rubbing together as she walked. This went on for about 5 min and the boys started to get excited. Two of the boys started to put their hands into their underwear to play with what they had. By this time, Sue had unknowingly made 3 boys get erections that needed attention.The machine started to slow down and the boys hid again. The boys were very scared, and hoped they would not be found out by this naked woman. The boys looked at the pictures they had taken while Sue readied herself for a shower. The boy's shower block was in the gym area, and sue was going to use it. She knew that the showers were open type, but did not worry. She was hot by the workout and undid her bra. Her breasts fell forward and down. Her nipples were very hard and big from the excitement of being naked in an unfamiliar place. She put her bra on top of her other clothes and picked up her towel. As she walked over to the over side of the room and away from the boys, she felt free of everything and loved every moment. The boys quickly looked up and saw a totally naked woman walk into the boy's shower room. The older boy had a plan and moved over to the womans cloths without thinking about it. As he did, he scooped most of them up with the exception of her knickers and moved over to the exercise horse. He lifted the lid and dropped them in. He put the top of the horse back into position and moved over to where he left her knickers, and picked them up and put them in his trousers pocket. 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 45 |
cominghome.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/42/cominghome.txt | I was really upset when my daughter called from another state and announced that she had married a black man. I was even more upset when she said he lost his job and they were moving back here to live with me. I had been divorced for years but raised in the Deep South where white and black didn't mix much.Then the day came, I tried to avoid them by doing normal household chores and other things I had put off for years. My daughter obeyed his every wish. Getting him this and that and telling me how great he was. I was so relieved when night came and I got to the privacy of my own bedroom. Later however, I had to get up and get a pill I take at night I forgot earlier. On the way to the kitchen, I could hear voices, one of them sounded very distressed so I went down the hall to find out what was going on in my nightie. When I got to their room, the door was cracked so I looked in.My daughter was on her knees in front of him. Her ass was red and I knew she had been spanked recently. She was begging permission to lick his ass and cock while he was twisted her nipples and smiling down at her. I knew I should have said something but my body was betraying me and I felt moisture in my pussy. Lowering my hand, I started rubbing it watching as he turned on the bed and presented his ass to my daughter who plunged her face in and was making slurping sounds rimming his bum hole. His ass was very attractive and the humiliation of my brat daughter was turning me on more. I started rubbing harder watching the action. He was now telling her to use her tongue as a dildo as she was pushing it deeper and deeper in his ass. His cock was rock hard as I saw him turn around and sit. Pointing to it, Sue my daughter engulfed it in her mouth and started bobbing her head up and down on it. He was telling her to get it harder because he was going to shove it in her slut ass hard. I came at the thought and bumped into the door. Both stopped what they were doing as I ran back down the hall into the kitchen to avoid them.I got my pill from the upper cabinet and turned around to return to my room when I saw him naked standing there. My eyes were staring at his rock hard cock and I sure my mouth was drooling. "You were watching me train your slut daughter weren't you?" he asked in a commanding voice."No," I lied, "I just came to get one of my pills and go to bed." I avoided looking at him but couldn't help glancing down at his cock."Don't it make you upset that your daughter is my slave and I can use her any way I want?" He asked."She's old enough to make her own decisions," I replied. Boy I wanted that cock in my pussy as I continued to focus on it. My knees were weak and I felt I would drop any minute."Get on your knees and suck my cock slut," he commanded.I couldn't resist. Dropping to my knees, I started to engulf his cock in my mouth. It was too large to get the whole thing in so I bobbed my head trying to get as much as I could. I couldn't believe I was actually doing it as my pussy juices were flowing in my panties."Get on all fours and follow me to the bedroom he commanded withdrawing his cock to my bitter disappointment. I'm going to fuck your daughter in the ass and you are going to hold it open for me." He commanded. I crawled behind him so excited I almost peed in my panties.When we arrived, Sue head was on the floor and her bare ass was high in the air. She heard us arrive and begged him to shove it up her ass. I saw the look of lust in her eyes as she ignored me and wiggled her ass for him. Upon command, I got to her side and spread her cheeks open looking down at her asshole, which I knew, was about to be stuffed. He commanded me to beg him to fuck it, which I did as he got behind and started pushing it in her asshole. I watch it go all the way in and heard her moaning behind me as I felt my own pussy flowing. He was pumping in and out as I wished it were my pussy that needed it badly. Finally he came and withdrew his cock demanding I clean it with my mouth.Normally I would have thought it was disgusting and ran but I was so horny I opened my mouth as he plunged it in. The salty taste was there but it felt so good just to be in my mouth as I sucked it dry. When he pulled out, he made me lick her asshole clean as I bent down and started running my tongue inside her butt."Looks like I married two sluts," he laughed as I was working hard on her asshole as she was coming from the tonguing. When she came, he demanded I get up and remove my nightie and panties, which I dropped immediately. My daughter was demanded to get on her back on the bed and I was told to get on top of her in reverse order so we could lick his other cunts. I was more than eager shoving my tongue in her soaking wet pussy as she was doing mine. He was calling us whore and slapping my ass, which was driving me wild with excitement. Soon we both came and laid exhausted on each other drifting off to sleep. I had never been more satisfied in my life.The next morning I was wakened by a hard slap to my ass telling me to prepare breakfast. I got off my daughter and was trying to put my nightie on when he slapped my ass and told me I could wear nothing in this house without his permission. I ran to the kitchen and prepared breakfast as I could hear them making love in the bedroom. I was jealous wishing he was fucking me instead as they arrived and sat down. I started to sit also, but he yelled at me that a slave didn't eat without permission and my place was on the floor cleaning his cock while he ate. I crawled under the table and began licking my daughter cum off it.He was telling my daughter that his mother was arriving today to see how his new home was and the place better be spotless when she arrived. She was told to have everything clean and to beat my ass if I didn't work hard enough. He was going outside and improve his tan.When he left. I got out from under the table and started to sit down and eat when Sue slapped my ass and told me to get busy. She said his mother could be a real bitch and I better have the house clean before she arrived. I started to protest when she slapped my ass again and I turned and started cleaning dishes. Most of the morning went by most of that way with my ass being slapped on a regular basis. Most of which, I brought on myself being horny walking in the nude with both of them in the house watching.Around 1 pm, the doorbell rang and Sue went naked to the door and opened it. A large black lady in her mid 40s came in and said hi to her son. She lifted her dress and presented her hairy pussy to our view in the lobby. Sue immediately fell to her knees in front of her and started licking her pussy as I just froze watching. I felt a sharp pain to my ass as her son slapped my behind.What are you looking at slut? She has another hole that needs servicing and I suggest you get your ass over there now.I ran over and got behind her looking at her large hairy ass crack. Pushing my head in, I started licking her asshole as I had done Sue's the day earlier. Her ass was rather large as my face was buried between the cheeks. She was moving her ass and moaning telling her son what great white sluts he had as she climaxed. Both of us continued licking till he demanded that we stop and go to the middle of the living room and await instructions. We watched as they sat at the table in the kitchen making talk. Both of our cunts were dripping in expectation as they came in. Sue was demanded to get on her knees in front of him and lick his balls while I was told to go to his mother.She made me stand in front of her and told me to spread my legs and grip my ass cheeks in back so I wouldn't move. She was going to masturbate her slut, as she called me, and if I came she was going to have to spank me for being a bad little girl. Her finger felt so good as she started rubbing my clit while I tried to maintain my balance with the grip on my ass. I tried my best to think of something else but her rubbing was too much and soon I was rocking up and down on her finger in climax.She smiled and said I was a bad little girl and get over her lap now. I went to her side and bent over as she adjusted my position so my ass was direct over her lap. I could see Sue sitting on Ben cock as I was wishing it were I. The fiction of her large thighs felt good on my wet pussy as I watched.Not long however, as the first slap on the ass brought me back to reality. Ow, it hurt like hell as the second landed. I started promising to be a good little girl as more slaps were being delivered to my ass as tears formed in my eyes from the pain. My whole ass was on fire as I wiggled and tried to put my hands back to protect it, which she slapped also. My legs were kicking all over as I pleaded and pleaded with her. Finally she quit.Ben called over and told me his mother liked to be thanked after spanking a slut with a pussy licking. I got down from her lap in tears and got on my knees in front as she lifted her dress. When I plunged my face in her large and hairy cunt, she covered me with her dress. My ass was poking out in back and Ben was commenting on how good a job she had done on it. She told him she wanted to see if Sue ass could accept his whole cock yet and he told her to watch. She was soaking wet watching as I continued to lap her pussy juices. Ben told her Sue had told him I had a dildo in the bedroom drawer and she demanded that I crawl out and go fletch it. I ran down the hallway, picked up the fake cock and presented it to her expecting she would shove it up my cunt. Instead she told me to turn around.Holding the cock in her lap, she told me I was to sit on it and shove it in my ass while I watch a real man fuck his woman. As I bent down, she pointed it at my asshole and I slowly started working it in. It hurt like hell but the action in front of me was turning me on. Finally I had it mostly in when she told me to bounce up and down on it and fuck myself. She held it tight as I rose up and then back down on it as it was feeling more comfortable down there. My pussy was soaking wet again and pretty soon I was rocking my ass up and down trying to get off as Ben climaxed in Sue ass. She made me stop and pulled me all the way down on the dildo in her lap as I sat disappointed that I hadn't come yet."This slut wants a piece of your cock in her ass also," his mother said, "but I'm afraid she too tight ass for a man cock yet. I have to stretch it out for you while I'm here."Ben agreed and had Sue clean his cock and I just sat on the dildo and watched. She pinched my ass cheeks and told me to get up and get her a drink. Letting go of the dildo, she said I was to keep it in so my asshole could be stretched to proper size for a slut of my nature. I waddle to the kitchen with my stuffed ass and poured her a drink and brought it back sitting on my knees in front of her. She had Sue come over and lick her large tits in front of me and tell her how they were what mother tits should look like. I watched in envy wishing I had her large tits in my mouth as I maintained my position. I found myself needing to pee bad as I asked permission to go to the bathroom.Sue was commanded to prepare the toilet as I wondered what he meant. His mother took my arm and lead me to the bathroom and then I knew. A small kid-training potty was placed on the floor by the normal john. "This is your potty from now on," she told me. "Squat over it with your legs wide at all times."I bent down with legs spread having to look underneath at regular intervals to see if I was lined up correctly on it. She was and smiled as I started peeing. She then removed her clothes and sat on the john. "Come here slut. I am going to give you a close up view of how a real woman takes a piss." She told me.As I got on my knees in front of her, she grabbed my hair forcing my face to her crotch. She started peeing as it splattered down my face into the john below. I just froze motionless as her piss ran down my chin in the john and when it stopped, she demanded I clean her pussy, which I did. The humiliation was complete as I lapped her pussy. She got up and told me to clean my potty and face and return to the living room as I hurried to get the john down totally in humiliation at the abuse I had just taken.When I returned to the living room and stood in the middle red in the face, Ben announced to me that his mother was going to stay for the week and she wanted me to be her pet. I was totally disappointed, as I wanted his cock bad. I watched as Sue was crawling along the floor wiggling her ass for his mother as she was enjoying the entertainment. Ben told me to join her, which I did getting down on all fours and crawling myself. I was wiggling my ass as hard as I could still stuffed with the dildo inside.She had me crawl closer to her as she pinched my cheeks as I passed teasing me with slut puppy. I was still dripping wet at my pussy as she demanded I crawl behind my daughter with my face buried in her ass as she crawled. This felt better as I didn't have to look at anyone as I crawled. I knew my face must be beet red. Ben joined in by slapping my ass as I tried to maintained my facial position. When we were told to stop, I remained in position smelling my daughter sweated ass and trying to catch my breath.Ben and his mother had their fun watching us crawling and finally let us rest for a moment. "Get up slut," he said, slapping my ass. As I got up, he grabbed my head forcing me to bend over with my face in front of his cock."My cock is leaking, suck it slut." He commanded.His words were magic to my ears as I gibbered his cock in my mouth and started sucking on it trying to get all his cum."She's a bigger slut than her daughter," he said to his mother. "You may have to move in primitively to help me with these cock crazed sluts.""I know," said his mother who call Sue over to sit in her lap like a child and was running her hand in between her ass cheeks. "I think we'll have to cool them down for awhile so we can get some rest. Sue sugar go get mommy some small ice cubes."Sue got up and returned with a cup full. You know the routine; she told Sue as she turned around and bent over spreading her ass. Ben mother started pushing ice cubes in her asshole as she was groaning from the freeze feeling in her ass. Finally she let her go as Sue started walking around strangely trying to get the ice to melt. She then call me over as I followed Sue act. The ice was freezing and it was all I could do to stand still. She must have put about a half dozen in before she let me go. I started walking around shaking my ass trying to get the cubes melting quickly. I thought my asshole was going to be freeze bitten before they finally melted to their laughter."I don't think they're so hot now," laughed Ben mother as we was rubbing our asses trying to get feeling back in them. Sluts prepare us a meal before we starve and it better be good.Both Sue and me went to the kitchen still rubbing our asses. She was right. We were no longer horny but damn well got busy preparing the best meal we could find. Sue was right. His mother was a real bitch and she didn't want to get on her bad side if this was the good one. When the table was prepared, they waited as Ben and he sat down. Since we had prepared fried chicken drumsticks, they made us get over their laps with me again on Ben mother. His mother would eat the center potion of the chicken and then pushed the end in my asshole before pulling it out and putting it in my mouth so I could eat the remainder. I figured Sue was getting the same routine on the other side. I was hungry and ate it anyway.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 42 |
blacked1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/60/blacked1.txt | Author Note: This is a true story by a drop dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories.***PART 1I stood before my dressing mirror, heart racing, as I inspected myself. When smoothing my dress over my hips the glint of my diamond and wedding band caught my attention. I considered taking them off, but remembering Carla's comments about the popularity of married women, decided to leave them on. I was pleased by my sexy, inviting reflection. Having ample breasts, I seldom wore a bra, and the thin fabric of my dress seductively outlined my breasts. I had spent more time than normal getting ready. I was freshly showered and on an impulse I put on my wedding and engagement rings resulting from the wanton thoughts and desires that had taken over my being after another year of my cuckold husband serving another tour in Iraq. It wasn't that I was cheating on him, it was what he wanted. I reflected back on the journey that had brought me to that moment. I was raised in a conservative suburban town. Growing up, I accepted without question my parents' belief that blacks were just as good as we were, but as far as relationships go, each group was meant to stay with their own kind. I would actually feel revulsion when I saw a white girl walking with a black man because I had been taught that what they were doing was unnatural.By the time I was in college, I saw some of my white classmates dating black men, and rationalized that if the races were truly equal there should be no reason why they shouldn't be together if they desired, but I definitely felt it was inappropriate for me. All through college, all my boyfriends and lovers were white. I was curious; however, as to why I saw many more white women with black men than the other way around.By the time I was twenty-five, I was married to a professional soldier older than myself. I had been attracted to him because he seemed so much more mature than the guys I dated in college, and he was already financially established. For the most part, I had a good life. We lived in an upscale neighborhood. I drove a Mustang convertible. After ten years of marriage, he started saying he wanted to see me being fucked by other men, and suggested we join a swingers club, have an open marriage and meet other men for sex. David used to be extremely jealous and possessive and now this. He thought he would become a better lover if he had some competition. He is 6', 180 lbs. with a respectable 7" cock. I'm of Middle Eastern descent, 5'10", 38-28-38, with brunette hair, almond shaped eyes and look very much like the porn star Ona Zee. After several months, we joined a swingers club. They had weekly parties for couples only, couples and singles, and bi, gay, and lesbian parties. After six months, I was enjoying the sex with different men, David and I were having sex more often than ever, and he was better in bed, always trying to prove he was better or just as good as my other lovers. Then David received orders for Iraq in six months. He said he wanted me to continue swinging at the monthly singles parties, as I would have a variety of lovers and he wouldn't have to worry about me cheating on him. The singles group had four black members, younger then myself. At the previous parties, we never had a chance to meet, because I was always in attendance of someone else. I use to look at them and wonder if what they said, about black men being more endowed than other men, and several of the ladies at the club said they most certainly were. As I was talking with Barbara our hostess, a 6' well built black man appeared at her side. She introduced him as Derek, and said he was an amateur photographer, who would be available to all members to take pictures of them for placing pictures of themselves Swinger Magazines or upload them on the Internet at no cost to themselves. Derek said he would really like to get me into his camera lens, as I had a great photogenic body. David and I talked to Derek some more and agreed on the coming Wednesday evening at 6:00 PM at our place.Derek arrived at our house at 7:00 pm Wednesday evening and David greeted him at the door. He had his Digital and video camera with him. I came out of the bedroom wearing a matching black bra, garter belt and shaved pussy, I knew she I was hot and ready. I told Derek to take me into the bedroom for some solo poses to warm her up before David would come in for the action shots. About fifteen minutes later, I called for David to come in. Derek was laying, spread eagle, bare-ass naked on the bed, as I was stroking his hard eight inch cock. I told him to take the camera and take some pictures of Derek and me. He picked-up the camera and got familiar with the settings and said he was ready. I moved to Derek's cock, looked at David and with a smile or a smirk on my face, opened my mouth and took his black cock into my mouth. I asked Derek how long his cock was, as it was much bigger and thicker than David's was. He said it was 8" long and that some of his friends had cocks as large as 12." How do you know that? I kidded him, are you bi-sexual? He said that some of the wives that he had sex with, wanted to gang-banged by three or four black guys, and he couldn't help but notice their size. I stopped sucking his cock and lovingly rubbed it against my face and said; "Damn, 12?" That's twice the size of yours David. I'd love to have a cock that big, fucking me, but I'll have to work my way up to take something that big. Derek, do you want to fuck me? I've never had anything bigger than David's 7" cock in me. Anything you can give me beyond 7" is virgin territory, and will always be yours until a bigger one comes along. Derek looked at David, and I said, "Well we're swingers now, open marriage, and all that, swinging is about sharing and experimenting with new lifestyles." Derek smiled as he said, "Once you try black, you never go back." "I love sucking your black cock and I want to be your naughty wife-slut with you, and be a good swinging wife. I've always fantasized about having a black lover." "Hun, I love your hard black cock," I said as I went back to sucking his cock. David and I had discussed our fantasies, and he never knew she had a thing for black men. David had several black friends, and I never showed any special interest in them over my other friends. I was going to have to show him that I didn't have any previous fantasies. I would always gag when sucking David's 6" cock, and would always act like it was a chore to do, But, I was sucking more than 6" of Derek's cock, and I haven't had to gag yet. My saliva was flowing now, and I was slowly sucking his cock, taking pleasure in tasting every inch of him.I looked up at David and said, "Are you taking some good pictures, keep the camera steady, I don't want any blurred pictures. I'm going to want to look at these pictures of me and Derek every day and masturbate." David was shaking, and he had a hard time keeping the camera steady, I wish he had a tripod, as I continued enjoying Derek's cock. Maybe now I would give him more and longer sessions of oral sex. Maybe.Derek began moaning, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum now baby, swallow my cum baby." I stopped sucking his cock, preparing myself for the onslaught of his cum, but he told me keep sucking. As he came, I tightened my lips, and swallowed about three times, my eyes showing shock, and gasping for air as he came two more times, his cum flowing from my gaping mouth. When I regained my breath, I exclaimed; "I thought you were pissing in my mouth, I never knew a man could cum so much. If you fuck me, you are sure to make me pregnant the first time you cum in my pussy." "Ok baby, are you ready to lose your virginity again?" "Oh Yes, give it to me, let me feel your big, black cock where it belongs." Derek got up, and laid me on my back, spreading my legs, his still hard cock pointing towards the opening of my pussy. "Tell me what you want, baby; tell me what to do!" "Fuck me. Fuck me with my first black cock, show me why black men are so much better lovers. Make me cum for your cock, make me cum for you Derek." Derek lowered himself, letting the head of his cock home in on my wet pussy. When he felt my open lips touch his cock head, he impaled me with half of his length, and started stroking my cunt with ever increasing more cock, until his pelvis was meeting mine. I was moaning, gasping, screaming, and yelling, as he filled my pussy with his cock, for about fifteen minutes, until he came again, filling me with his seed. "That was the first, second and third time I've ever cum, from being fucked. David's mouth was agape, as he heard this from his wife. David never made me cum this strongly.Derek said, he had to leave, that he was wearing out his "Boys night out" time. I said, "When can we get together again." Derek said, his white wife was a non-swinger, but she allowed him out 2 or 3 times a mouth to pursue his "needs." "But I want to see you again!" I said."If you still want to fuck black guys, contact Barbara, she's a slut for black dicks also, as are some other wives at the club. Ask her for James's phone number. He's young, hung and will show you a good time. And after you experience James and you want more black cock, ask her about Zebra Night parties.After Derek left, I remembered that he didn't take any action shots of me, and David, and told him so. "Oh, don't worry. I've got some money saved, and we can by our own digital and video camera, and have Derek's friends take some pictures of us, and you take pictures of their black cocks pleasuring you, ok? He said. "You know, honey, I feel turned on to sex again. I don't mean that sex with you isn't good, it just that were so predictable with each other. Now, with swinging, having an open marriage, and having sex with other men, I feel like a little girl in a candy store. I want to sample everything, boys, men, and women.We had sex the next night, and I gave him the best blowjob ever. When we fucked, I responded with new vigor, moaning and squealing more than I ever did. I wondered if it was because I was less inhibited, or because I was fantasying about fucking more black cocks.During the next couple of months, I had sex with other men that David and I met at the parties, but didn't pursue any black men, thinking I could do that after David left for Iraq. After David left, I missed him most, when I went to bed at night, woke in the morning. I was to busy the first ten days, taking care of all the things that David used to do, but as thing slowed down, my craving for sex began to intensify. It was another two weeks until the next party, so I called Carla the hostess of the club, who was also now a very close friend. I had phone numbers of the various men we had met over the previous months, and I called two of them, but they had dates that weekend. I told Carla about them, and asked her if she could suggest someone that I haven't met yet? Carla said she knew what I liked and was open to, and for me to dress-up sexy, wear my black garter belt, short skirt, 3" heels and a blouse that would show-off my big tits and shave my pussy and she would call me back. My pussy was neatly trimmed, but she said to shave it. I had shaved my pussy once before, and it felt so smooth and sexy but it itched like hell when it began to grow again. I had time so I shaved it baby smooth again. Carla returned my call forty-five minutes later saying that my date, "James" would meet me in the parking lot of a singles bar at 7:00 PM. I asked her if he was the same James that Derek had told me about? She said possibly. She had given him my name and what kind of car I would be driving. She said he was prime meat, a "A" lover and not to worry about anything, that he was a perfect date and was certified safe and clean of any diseases. She also invited me for coffee Tuesday afternoon after work to discuss my date with James and also meeting other men while David was away. I said thanks, hung-up, and continued dressing. When I was ready, I reviewed my efforts in the mirror. I wore bright red lip-gloss that accented my full lips and David had said invited my lips to be kissed. I also wore one of David's white shirts, tucked into the waist of a short black skirt that had slits on both sides and under that my black garter belt, beige stockings and 3" heels that made me 6'1" tall.I arrived at the parking lot 10 minutes early, and prepared to wait, thinking more about what disasters that may wait, than anything positive. A shadow fell over the hood of the car, then a gentle tapping on glass and a deep baritone voice calling my name through the partially open passenger window. "James?" I questioned. He said yes. I unlocked the door and he slid into the passenger seat. He was a large man, broad shouldered, over six feet tall, short military cut hair and very, very handsome. I tried to speak, tried to say something, but I just said, "Handsome!" He said, "I'm very glad to hear you say that, you're a very, very beautiful woman." He said he was in the military, never married, but came very close a couple of times, lived in the barracks, and that he had promise his friend that he could use his car, as he had planned on going out with the guys tonight. I said, "I don't believe you don't have a different woman every day of the week?" He said, "I enjoy being with the ladies, but like to balance it by going out with the guys every once in a while."Continued in part 2... |
greatheadsnewfriends.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/78/greatheadsnewfriends.txt | The girls needed more hot underwear so we decided one Saturday morning to hotfoot it over to the mall and visit the local lingerie shop. The saleslady regarded us curiously, a man and two women. Her name was Sally, according to her name clip, and I was regarding her curiously too. She was one of those slim dames with big tasty hooters, sort of a nervous, birdy face. Nice looking though. She followed Liz and Pat around as they gathered armfuls of stuff to try on. Even when they went giggling off to the dressing room she continued to hover in the neighborhood. She was pretty surprised when Liz came prancing out in red bra and G-string, and not much bra either. She shot a quick look at the door, but no one was there. "What do you think?" asked Liz."I don't know," I replied, getting behind her and grabbing her tits. "C'mere Sally," I said as I pushed Liz's bouncers up, nearly overflowing the cup. "Do you have something that does this to her knockers?"Sally shot a shocked look at Liz who laughed and said, "Oh Gunner, you're such a pig.""Uh, yeah", said Sally uncertainly. "I think so."Pretty soon she produced some more goods, and off toddled Liz."Nice tits," I said looking at Sally's."I beg your pardon?" she said, shocked again."Liz," I said pointing to the dressing room. "She's got nice tits."After a pause she said, "Yes, I suppose she does.""Now, Pat", I continued, "The other one in there, she's flat as a pancake. Not that I mind, 'cause she's just sexy as all hell. But she's kind of nervous about it. You might not understand that," I said again staring at her healthy shelf."No," she said quickly, "I mean, yes, I do understand, I ... we often get ah ... less endowed women in here.""Great!" I said. "Listen, maybe you could help her out? You know, pick out a few things for her to try on?""Sure," she said and went off collecting things from here and there. By the time she got back Liz was out of the dressing room again wearing next to nothing. She was quite a sight. I had a hard-on down to my knee. As Sally watched stupefied Liz went thru a series of poses. She bent down and wiggled her tits around, she turned around and grabbed her ankles showing off one spectacular ass, and then she turned back around and squatted with her legs spread wide apart. Sally was getting pretty nervous. On the one hand she was clearly worried someone would come into the store, on the other she was pretty stimulated by our antics. Just then Pat came out wearing a see-thru body stocking, and I do mean see-thru. Sally gasped, again partially in fear and partially because of Pat's superb little body and shaved beaver."Oh my!" said Pat looking at Liz. "You look like a Penthouse center-fold!""You look pretty tasty yourself," said Liz eyeing Pat from head to foot."Yeah!" I said. "I have half a mind to jump on you right here."Sally sort of groaned."Oh," I said, "Pat, Sally here has some things for you to try on.""Good," said Pat, smiling at Sally. Sally handed Pat the stuff and blushed. As Pat started back to the dressing room I said, "We gotta have that body stocking though. It's mega-sexy." "Jesus," said Liz watching Pat walk off before herself heading back. "That is one sweet ass!""Amen," said I to Sally. I hope the stuff you gave her shows off that ass. An asset like that needs to be flaunted, don't you think?""Yes," she whispered, obviously relieved the two girls were out of sight."What do you show off?" I asked.That got her. She was speechless."I mean, you certainly do have some nice features."She was just about to say something when out came Pat stark naked except for some flimsy pants thing pulled up one leg."Excuse me," she said. "Could you help me with this? I just don't seem to understand it."Sally was in such a panic she nearly shoved Pat back into the dressing room. I was left alone. I could hear them talking though, discussing what the thing was and how to put it on. Soon Liz had joined them, and there was much talk about how sexy they each looked. Then Liz said the magic words."What do you look like in this Sally? I'll bet you look super!""Oh yes!" said Pat. "I'll bet you do. Try it on. I want to see how you look.""Oh, great idea!" said Liz. "Oh don't worry, no one's out there but the Gunner. He'll take care of everything.""Hey Gunner!" she called. "Let us know if any customers come in, OK?""Sure thing," I said, 'cause you can depend on me.Well, soon Pat was saying, "Oh what nice tits, what perfect little nipples!", and Liz was chiming in with "Beautiful legs too, and Gunner would go nuts over that ass." I was going nuts too, just listening to them. Then Sally said, in a very quiet voice, "What are you doing?""Oh," said Pat, shaky. "Please don't mind. You're just so sexy and I got really turned on."Liz laughed. "Pat loves to rub her clit," she said. "Don't pay any attention to her. If it really bothers you she'll stop. Now let's see what your tits look like hanging out of this thing. Maybe if we mushed them up a little higher like this."Suddenly it got pretty quiet. Then gradually it got not so quiet. First I could distinguish Pat's heavy breathing, and then someone else was having trouble breathing regularly and was even beginning to moan a bit. I figured it must be Sally. Next, Liz says, "Lick her clit Pat, her sweet juicy clit", and then Pat said, "Put this foot up on the seat like that," and then Sally really started moaning. My cock was ripping thru my pants."Jesus," I thought, "if a woman comes in here now she's in big trouble."Just then in walked this total babe.Yeah, yeah, she was over 40 and her face wasn't all that great, but hey, I'm eclectic. Besides, she had a boffo bod. She was wearing this short little skirt and high-heeled clogs and her legs were perfect, or at least one of the several varieties of perfect. They were long and calfy and slightly bow-legged. And if they weren't enough to make me cream my jeans her tits certainly were. Her tank-top was fighting a losing battle. She started rummaging around while I just gawked at her and listened to the shenanigans inside the dressing room, which the new babe was too far away to hear. Finally, she looked at me and held up this lacy black bra."Do you have this in a 36D?" she asked."Do I?" I said, or rather tried to say. My voice just squeaked however. After clearing my throat I said, "Uh, let me look and see."I went over to her and started rummaging around in the bras. She must have noticed my pants sticking out in front, but I was beyond embarrassment. Finally I found a 36C bra, but it was different than hers."Well," I said. "This is your size and I bet you'd look great in it.""Oh, do you think so?" she said, and took it and held it up to her tits."Mmm," I said. "Very nice. Even with the tank-top.""OK," she said. "I'll try it on.""No! Wait!" I cried, and she looked at me, startled."I mean, don't you want to get a few other things together first? So you can try them all on at the same time?""Well, I was thinking of some new stockings..."All too soon I had her fixed up with a few pairs of hot stockings, some new undies, and a couple of garter belts. Again she started toward the dressing room."Oh gee," I said. "I forgot. The dressing rooms are closed for repair.""Why that's ridiculous!" she said. "Where can I try these on?""Um, well, over there in that corner behind that rack of dresses is pretty private," I said.She looked mighty suspicious at first, but then she gradually softened and smiled."OK," she said. And off she went leaving me feeling pretty shaky in the middle of the store."Excuse me," she called a minute later. "Could you come here a second?"No sooner said than done, lady. She was standing behind the clothes rack still dressed as before."What do you think of this?" she said, pulling up her tank top but not removing it. She had on the bra I had picked out."Oh my," I moaned. "They're, I mean, that's beautiful."She pulled her shirt back down with a huge grin."Do you have any of those open ones?" she asked.Be still my beating heart, I thought, and trundled off to see what I could find. When I returned she was wearing some white net stockings."How do you like these?" she said, turning her legs this way and that. She had marvelous quads and calves."Very nice," I said. "How far up do they go?"Quite coyly she bit her lip and started edging her skirt higher and higher. Since it was short to begin with it didn't take long to reach the top of the stockings."Oh," I said. "You have on one of the garter belts I see.""Yes," she said, pulling her skirt up to her waist. "Like it?""I sure do," I said trying to adjust my clothes around my hard-on, which made her laugh. "The panties are nice too. French cut. Let's see the back."She turned around and I nearly pounced on her right there. Her ass was just beautiful, so smooth, so firm, and her legs from the back were as good as from the front."God," I said in sheer admiration. "What a body you have.""Let me try on that bra," she said turning back around and taking the open-faced bra from me. "Turn around."A minute later she said I could look. Good God. Her nipples were small and pink and standing to attention, all puckered up. Her face was flushed and as she held her tank-top up she pushed her breasts together with her forearms."You know," I said. "You are one sexy woman. A fucking vision, a walking wet dream."She said nothing but she ate it up. After a few seconds of feasting my eyes she reached back and undid the bra."Well," she said rather shakily. "You better pack this stuff up."As she removed the bra she brushed her arms across her nipples and shuddered. So did I. Leaving her shirt up around her neck she reached down and undid the snaps on her garter belt, then slowly rolled down the stockings. Next came the garter belt, and then turning her back to me she bent down and stripped off the panties. I moved up to her ass and caressed it. When she stood back up I reached around and fondled her tits, massaging them and rolling the nipples around. I also started Frenching her ear and neck and pretty soon her breath was ragged as hell. Mine too. I trailed one hand down her front and found her bush. She was drenched. I like that. I was about to suggest we retire to the back room when Pat burst out of the dressing room. She had all her clothes back on, but she was still pretty breathless. She startled us and we broke our clinch and I turned around. The woman hid behind me pulling her shirt down and getting herself together. When Pat saw us she stopped for just a second, then ran up and grabbed me."C'mon Gunner," she said. "They need your help in there. Sally especially needs your help.""B-but..." I babbled and indicated the babe in the short skirt."Don't worry," said Pat. "I'll take care of your customer."And she pushed me into the dressing room. It was real easy to figure out what stall Liz and Sally were in. I just followed the groaning and smell of pussy. I found them on the floor crushing their cunts together and writhing about frantically."Quick!" said Liz. "Sally needs a cock!"Well, that's why I'm around. I had it in my hand in no time."Put it in my mouth!" Sally gasped.Why surely.She was a damned good cocksucker. You could tell she liked doing it. She tickled my balls too, and I always like that."Don't come yet," she said. "I need to get fucked first."Whatever you say, lady.She let go of my dick and flipped over on her hands and knees."Now!" she said. "Do it to me now!"Man, I just love sliding into a super wet beaver, and between Pat and Liz this beaver was wet! Liz laid down under Sally and started tonguing her clit while playing with her own. We were beginning to really get the rhythm when suddenly a man was yelling out in the store."Oh my God!" cried Sally, and we jumped up, quickly adjusted our clothing, and ran out of the dressing room.There we found this bald-headed guy grabbing the 40 year old babe by the shoulder and yelling, "What the fuck is going on here?""What s-seems to be the p-problem?" stammered Sally clearly flushed with sexual excitement."The problem?" the guy yelled. "I come in here and find my wife, my wife, this woman (indicating Pat), this woman and and..."He didn't seem able to get it out for sputtering."What were you doing?" I asked Pat calmly."I was sucking her cunt," she replied, just as calmly. "I had her bent over the counter and was eating her from behind. It was quite nice, wasn't it?" The woman almost said yes, but her old man was at it again, ranting and raving. Just as I was wondering what we should do with him he stopped dead in his tracks. I followed his gaze and there in the doorway to the back room stood Liz. I've said before that Liz was a big broad, and now she had on this leather outfit just like the S&M types wear. Spike-heeled boots, garter belt, black leather gloves and bra. And a whip."You!" she hissed. "Shut your trap and get over here!"The guy was mesmerized. He staggered over to her."On your knees, pig!" she growled, and the guy flopped down on his knees. "Now crawl into the back room", and she waved the rest of us in too. Inside she said, "Now scum. You need to be punished, don't you?", and the guy nodded dumbly. "Gunner here got Sally's cunt juice all over his nice big cock and I want you to clean it off."The guy shot me a look of fear. I just scratched my head.Whack! She hit him on the back with the whip and the guy like to jump thru the roof. He liked it though, you could tell."Crawl over to the Gunner," she said, and the guy did."Undo his belt." He did."Pull down his zipper with your teeth." He did."Hmm," I thought. "She's serious. Am I gonna let this dweeb suck my dick?"Then I noticed his wife watching and she was way hot about the whole scene, as well as grooving on hubby's humiliation. Well, who am I to dis-appoint a lady?"Fish his dick out - carefully!""Lick it clean!""Now suck!"Geez, the guy wasn't half bad. Of course it helps when you're enthused and he was that. The shit probably always wanted to suck a big dick but was too much of a weasel to just go do it. He needed Liz and her whip to "force" him into it. Liz had him take down his pants so she could give it to him on his bare ass. The guy just ate it up, pun intended. Meanwhile, Pat and his wife were going at it again. The woman was bending over leaning on the back of a chair while Pat knelt behind her with her nose up her cunt licking her clit. Jesus, Pat loves to eat cunt. Sally was standing in the doorway keeping one eye on us and one on the store, and busily rubbing her crotch. All in all, it was a fun time for everyone. Then Liz whips out this big vibrator and stuffs it up her cunt so she's coming while she's whacking this guy. After some of that she bends down and rams the vibe up the guy's ass. Jesus, talk about instant deep throat! The guy jumped forward which of course crammed my dick right down his throat. At first, he started choking and gagging, but then he caught the rhythm and opened his throat. The worm was in seventh heaven. Meat up both ends, and even if the meat up his ass was really plastic at least it had some great motion. Between watching her old man and getting tongued by Pat the wife was into one long succession of orgasms. Sally was having a few too, spazzing up against the door jamb.Then Liz decided the guy should sit up and masturbate while I schtupped his wife. Well now, that was a damned fine idea. I'd wanted to fuck her back an hour or so ago in the store but hadn't been able to, so Pat scooted further under the woman and continued licking her clit while I fucked her from behind. She had a nice cunt too, and it's great to fuck a woman who's just coming constantly."OK, now," said Liz after a bit. "Don't come yet Gunner. We want to save it for Ol' Baldy here. He's gonna swallow everything you got. But first you need some more cunt juice on your cock. Fuck Sally next, then Pat, then me."Sally was so hot she didn't waste any time at all. She whipped up her skirt and bent over the wife's back, reaching around and grabbing her lovely tits. Her panties, of course, were history. After Sally had a few orgasms, thanks partly to Pat doing things underneath her and the wife, she got back to watching the store and Pat took her place. Pat, of course, came a ton, as she always does, then went back to Frenching the wife. Liz was next. She bent over the guy, still moving the vibrator around in his ass, and I slipped it to her."I don't know how much longer I can hold out," I told her as she hit him here and there with the butt of the whip. Just then she came. Always timely, that one."Now," she said. "Stick it back in his face."Well, he went right back to deep throating and groaning and licking and sucking like his life depended on it, and I wasn't going to hold out much longer. That guy was getting to be a great cocksucker.Liz looked at me and said, "You may fire when ready Gunner."So I did. And did. And did. I mean, I came a ton, and as I was I noticed I could see the guy's hard-on in this mirror and he was doing the damnedest thing. Every time I shot a wad, he swallowed it then shot one of his own. No one was touching him, but he was coming just the same, and every time I did. It was like I was shooting come right thru him and out his dick. It was totally weird.Well, when I finally ran out of sperm I leaned back against the wall and watched Liz knock the guy around some more. His wife was shuddering and yelling, "Uh! Uh! Uh!" over and over as Pat nearly had her head up the woman's cunt, and Sally was shivering up against the door jamb again.I wrote my phone number on a piece of paper and gave it to the wife. She smiled, got herself together, and said, "Come on Harvey, let's go home." Harvey got up, dressed sheepishly and slinked off without looking at me. That's gratitude for you. The three of us grappled with Sally some, and then said, well, time to go, but we'll be back some time, and off we went. Out in the parking lot we realized we hadn't bought any new undies.END |
dorthysstory10.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/76/dorthysstory10.txt | Author's Note: If you would like to email me: [email protected].***PART 10: The DaughterSeveral weeks had passed since the first time Dorothy had willing spread her legs and let her son, Gregory, fuck her. To be sure, there had been many, many other times since that fateful day that she and Gregory had sex. He seemed to have an almost insatiable appetite for his mom's pussy, her ass, her mouth and her tits.Whenever possible she was sucking his cock and swallowing his cum something she really liked to do, or she was being fucked by her son he hadn't really decided if he preferred fucking her pussy to fucking her in the ass so both got a lot of attention and he was constantly fondling her tits she loved having him sucking her nipples. For her part, Dorothy was reveling in the attention being lavished on her by Gregory she was more than willing to do anything he wanted her to do and that of Jack, her husband, who had developed a preference for fucking his wife after his son had fucked her. It was like the two men in her life walked around with constant hard-ons and it was her mission in life to alleviate the "suffering" they endured because of their hard-ons. The mix was even larger since she had also been fucking her father-in-law, Bert, who seemed to show up with a hard-on at all times. When he did show up she knew he was going to slide his cock into her ass, cunt or mouth. And then there was me, her "dom", I didn't get to fuck her as much as the other men in her life, but I still got frequent pieces of ass from her. Now, Dorothy had emphasized the need for caution and discretion. The reason for the discretion was Kathy, Dorothy and Jack's daughter, Gregory's sister and Bert's granddaughter. Thus far she had not been included in any incestuous activities although there were plans in place that, it was hoped, would bring her into the fold.Gregory and Dorothy had spent an entire Saturday afternoon and evening together. She had taken the time to give him "lessons." He had learned that some women liked sucking cock and some didn't, some liked swallowing cum and some didn't, some liked a hard dick in their ass and some didn't, some women liked a golden shower and some didn't and some loved to fuck and fuck and some didn't. To Gregory's great surprise and pleasure his mother was in the "did" category, she did like sucking cock, she did like swallowing cum, she did like getting fucked in the ass.She liked being pissed on and had even swallowed some of his piss and she most definitely loved to fuck. During that Saturday the two of them had spent a good deal of time engaging photography. Dorothy had posed for her son in the most provocative and sensuous poses possible. He had watched his mom walk around in a very sexy outfit in front of two strangers and discovered that flashing made his mom's cunt sopping wet. As a result, the two of them engaged in virtually any kind of sexual activity they could think of and then some.One Thursday evening, Kathy and Dorothy were alone at home. Jack was watching Gregory's basketball practice and they would be home well after dinner. Dorothy had made fried chicken, which was one of Kathy's favorites, and the two of them were sitting at the kitchen table. "Momma, can I ask you something?" "Sure anything at all." Kathy was quiet for a moment or two and finally spoke, "Well, I am not quite sure how to ask it." Dorothy smiled at her daughter, "Sweetie, the easiest and best way to ask something is to ask it straight out, I promise I will answer it as best I can, okay?" "Okay," Kathy almost whispered, "is there something going on between you and Gregory?" Dorothy had been halfway expecting this question and while she had played and replayed her planned answer over and over in her head, she still hesitated. "What do you mean by '...something going on...'? Kathy looked at her, "Well, I have seen him touching you and looking at you differently than he did a couple of months ago." Dorothy thought they had been so careful but now knew Kathy may have seen more than they thought. "Tell me what you have seen."Kathy nodded, "I have seen him touching your boobs and your butt and I have seen you touching his crotch, touching the way you and daddy have done but, like I said, not the way Gregory had touched you before." Dorothy knew she had to plunge ahead and hopefully clear the air."Honey I will answer your question directly but first let me ask a couple okay?" Her daughter nodded. "Now I am not trying to turn things around on you but let me ask you this, how does it make you feel when you have seen Gregory touching my boobs?" "I don't know kind of tingly inside, kind of happy that you two are so close and kind of sad because I haven't touched you or daddy that way and nobody has touched me that way." Dorothy smiled, "So, it's not the fact that your brother touches me that bothers you but the fact that you aren't touching or being touched, right?" Kathy nodded and smiled at her mom. "Are you a virgin?"Kathy was startled by the question and stammered, "Yes, I haven't had sex with a boy, mom!" "Okay but you have been out on dates, have you made out with any boys?" "A couple.""Have you let any of them touch you, maybe the way Gregory has touched me." Kathy blushed and nodded. "You mean you have let boys touch your boobs?" Kathy continued to blush and nodded again. "Did you like it?""Oh mom yes, it felt soooo good, I wanted them to touch me more but most of them stopped after just a few minutes." Dorothy reached across the table and took her daughter's hands, "Honey that is very normal, boys of your age are still trying to figure out what is going on. Now, did any of them reach under your blouse or bra and touch your bare boobs?" "Only one, Mike, I let him get his hand under my blouse and he wanted me to take my top and bra off so he could see my boobs but I didn't." "That's fine but when you got home did you kind of wonder what it would have been like if you had let Mike look at your tits and maybe do other things to them?" "MOM," Kathy almost yelled, "you used 'tits' not boobs." Dorothy continued to smile, "Yes, I know, do you know why I said tits instead of boobs?" Kathy shook her head 'no'. "It's because men call them tits and I kind of like the word. Boobs sounds like something a little kid would say. Why don't you try saying it?" If at all possible, Kathy blushed even deeper, "Tits, tits, tits, there!" Dorothy laughed, "Now that wasn't so hard was it?" Kathy laughed as well, "No, it wasn't." Her mom continued to smile, "Just make sure you don't use it in the wrong company, I mean Pastor Williams might get upset if you said tits, know what I mean?" Kathy was laughing so hard she almost fell off the chair, and then she suddenly stood up and said, "Well, Pastor Williams, do you think I have nice tits?" Kathy sat back down and when their laughter subsided, Dorothy said in a deep voice trying to copy Pastor Williams, "Yes, I do, I think you have nice tits honey." Kathy started laughing again, "Why thank you sir!" Then she stopped laughing and stared at her mom, "Do you really think I do, mom, I mean do you really think I have nice tits or are you just saying that?" Dorothy stared back at her daughter, weighing her answer in her own mind and then she said, "Kathy, I have only caught glimpses of your bare tits and I really think you have nice tits. And I am not the only one who thinks you have nice tits, your brother, your dad and your grandpa thinks you have nice tits too!" "What do you mean," Kathy asked with a slight tremor in her voice? Dorothy knew she had crossed an invisible line that she could never uncross again."Now, be honest with me tell me you haven't seen your brother and your dad peeking at you when you are in the bathroom or in your bedroom. Or that you haven't caught Grandpa Bert staring at you sometimes." Kathy allowed as she knew about the men looking at her. "When you have known that Gregory has been peeking at you, tell me you haven't felt good and maybe even sexy?" Kathy nodded, "But mom, when daddy has peeked at me it has made me feel even better." Dorothy stared at her daughter, "Is it okay if I tell your dad that?" "You mean that you want to tell daddy that when he peeks at me it makes me feel sexy?" Dorothy nodded, "If you don't want me to I won't." "No," Kathy replied, "it's okay, but will you tell me what he says?" "I'll do even better than that I'll get him to tell you himself, how is that?" "Oh mom," Kathy stammered, "I am not sure how I'll feel if daddy comes up to me and says, 'Kathy, you have nice tits,' do you know what I mean?" Dorothy nodded, "I think I have a solution for this. Let's have a family meeting on Friday. Gregory doesn't have a game then, your Dad and I were planning to be home anyway, so why don't you and Gregory cancel any plans you might have for staying Friday night, okay?" Kathy thought to herself for a minute, "I was going to ask to spend Friday night with Karen but I don't have to." "And I will tell Gregory he has to stay home too. There that is settled, we have a family meeting on Friday. We'll talk about what you have seen, what they have seen and if I know your dad and brother they will both tell you that you have nice tits! But, for the moment, we won't say anything to Gregory about why we are having the meeting." Kathy nodded to her mom and smiled.Kathy took a bite of her chicken, "Can I ask another question?" "Sure but I haven't fully answered your first one yet." "I know but this is kind of important to me." Dorothy nodded."Do you really think I have nice tits?" Dorothy laughed and nodded but then decided to see how far this conversation would go, "Like I said, sweetie, I have only seen glimpses, maybe if I was able to really see them, I would know for sure." Kathy thought about what her mom had said and reached a decision. She took another bite of chicken, wiped her hands on her napkin, stood up and peeled her t-shirt over her head. She reached behind herself and undid her bra. The bra slid down her arms and almost fell on her plate of food. Dorothy grabbed it and put it on the table. She stared at her daughter's tits, they were smallish somewhere between an "A" cup and a "B" cup, they were perky and pointed straight ahead, and the area around her nipples was a darkish pink color. She had an almost irresistible desire to reach up and touch her own daughter's tits but managed to keep her hands on the table. "Honey you have absolutely adorable tits, some of the prettiest tits I have ever seen." "Now it's your turn mom!""What, you want to look at my tits?" Kathy nodded."It's only fair, I mean you can see mine so I should get to see yours." Dorothy sipped her iced tea and then following her daughter's lead, she stood, pulled her t-shirt over her head and revealed her tits to her daughter. "I am not allowed to wear a bra, James had told me he better never catch me wearing a bra or else, and besides Dad likes me that way, Gregory loves me that way, and Grandpa Bert prefers me that way"Before she could say anything else, Kathy looked at her, "Do you like it when Gregory plays with your tits? Do you think I will like it if daddy plays with mine? And what about Grandpa Bert, do you like it when he plays with your tits?" Dorothy laughed, "Yes, I love it when your brother plays with my tits especially when he sucks on them. And yes, I am sure when your dad plays with your tits you'll love it. You will probably love having your brother play with your tits as well. And Grandpa Bert loves my tits and I am sure he will love yours as well. So now, before another question pops into your mind, let me answer what you asked at first. You wanted to know if there was something going on with Gregory and me. The answer to that is yes, there is and it has been going on for several weeks now." Kathy propped her elbows on the table and rested her chin in her hands. Dorothy took a deep breath and then explained how James had convinced her to have sex with Gregory. "To be honest with you I wasn't sure how I would feel with my son's cock in my pussy or in my mouth or in my ass. But, because James had told me to do it, I was sort of compelled to do it. And I am so glad I did, I swear your brother walks around with a constant hardon." Kathy nodded with a knowing smile as her mom giggled and continued. "The way we included Gregory happened a while ago. Several weeks ago your dad and I agreed to send Gregory some sexy pictures of me so we could see how he would react to them." Kathy smiled, "And I'll bet he loved them. Maybe you could send me some too?" Dorothy nodded, "You bet, I'll do what I did with Gregory. I'll send you an email with Dottie in the subject line. If you ever, ever see an email like that do not open it until you are all by yourself because there will be some really sexy pictures attached, okay? If you want, maybe I could send you some pictures of dad, your brother and even your grandpa, should I?" Kathy nodded and then Dorothy got serious. "Honey, we are getting into an area where if anyone knew that I was sending you nudes of myself or your dad or your brother or even your grandpa, I could get into real trouble. I mean I could go to jail and they could make it so I could never see you again. So, please be very careful with the emails and don't ever, ever talk about anything we do in the house that is sexual, okay?" Kathy blushed, "Does that mean that I am going to be touched and played with too?" Dorothy nodded, stood up and walked to her daughter's side. She leaned down and hugged Kathy's shoulders. She was bent over when she felt her daughter's hand cup her left tit. "Mmmmm," Dorothy murmured, "I love it when someone does that for me." She straightened a little and whispered, "Can I do that to you?" Kathy nodded ever so slightly and watched her mom's hand reach down and cup first one and then her other tit. She gasped when her mom gently but firmly tweaked her nipples with her thumb and forefinger. And she was completely taken by surprise when her mom leaned down and kissed both of her nipples. Dorothy straightened up, "Whew, I had better stop that before we get to involved. Did you like it?" Her daughter's smile answered the question, "I guess you did, huh?" "Oh mom I wish you didn't stop." Dorothy moved back to her chair, sat down and stared pensively at Kathy. "Honey, I had to stop. Before I go any farther, I have to talk with James to get his permission to touch you and do other things with you and if it is okay with him then you and I have to talk with your dad and brother so we all agree on what we are going to do. Even now I am in trouble. I will have to tell James that I let you touch my tit and that I fondled and kissed yours. And I am going to be punished.""Punished, what do you mean, punished?""James told me if I did anything before I had his permission, I was going to be punished.""Mom, what do you mean punished?""The last time I screwed up, I had to let James, your dad and your grandpa piss in my mouth and I had to swallow some of their pee.""Eeeewwww, you drank pee?"Dorothy nodded, "And this time, he is going to stick his cock in my mouth and I am going to have to swallow all of his piss. Then he is going to have daddy, grandpa and Gregory do the same thing. I am going to have to swallow all of their piss. But, I'll let you in on a little secret, I kind of like the taste of pee! Maybe someday soon, I can talk you into pissing in my mouth so I can taste yours." "But why mom, who is this James," Kathy asked? Dorothy spent some time telling her daughter about me and the agreement we had regarding sexual matters. "You mean you get his permission to do things?" "Only sexual things like when I first let Grandpa Bert fuck me, James knew it was going to happen and in fact he came over later that night and took a bunch of pictures of me, dad and your grandpa having sex. And when I first started fucking Gregory, James knew it was going to happen. Gregory even talked to him and when James told him to take certain pictures of me, like with my legs spread wide open so you could see my cunt, he did and I loved it. So, you might say I am James' sex slave and I like it." "Sex slave?""Yes, I am his sex slave. If he told me to do something involving sex, I would do it. Let's say you asked me to kiss your pussy, I mean 'really' kiss your pussy. I would have to call James and ask him if it was okay. Or, if I suddenly got the urge to let a bunch of guys fuck me, then before one of their cocks slid into my cunt, I'd ask for permission. See?"Her daughter continued to stare at her as she tried to comprehend what her mom was telling her. "Mom," she asked, "will you tell James about the family meeting?" Dorothy nodded. "Will he know what we are going to do, I mean if daddy is going to fuck me, James will know before it happens?" "Yes in a general kind of way, I mean he will know dad is going to fuck you but he won't know exactly when or how, see what I mean?" Kathy nodded."So if I asked you to take off your clothes for me you would have to ask him?" Her mom nodded again. "And if I wanted you to touch me or if I wanted to touch you then you have to tell him?" Dorothy nodded not quite sure where her daughter was going with her questions. Before Kathy could ask anything else Dorothy said, "Kathy, you have no idea how badly I want to touch you and have you touch me, I want to teach you things about pleasing both men and women, and I want you to enjoy it. But, first, we have to get through the family meeting on Friday. And before that can happen, I have to get James' permission. Tell you what, when I talk with him, I will make sure to get permission to do all kinds of things with and for you, okay?" Kathy nodded."Mom, would you call him right now, I really, really want to see you naked!"Dorothy stared at her daughter and without saying a word, picked up the phone and dialed my number. She explained what was going on while Kathy sat and listened. Finally I told her to strip for her daughter but she wasn't to allow anything else to happen, then we hung up."He said I could." She stood up and then slowly removed all of her clothes. As she stood naked in front of her daughter, she felt her pussy almost leaking she was so turned on. She slowly turned around so Kathy could see all of her nakedness. When she sat down, her daughter smiled, "Wow, you are even more beautiful without clothes, mom I do love you so much."Dorothy reached across the table and took her daughter's hands, "And I love you so much too." "Mom, I do have another question." Dorothy waited for her daughter, "Have you ever used things like clothes pins on your tits?" Dorothy smiled and shook her head "no", "Why would you ask a question like that?" Kathy looked down at the table and then looked up into her mom's eyes, "Promise me you won't tell anyone what I am about to tell you?" Her mom nodded her head, "I promise." "Well a couple of weeks ago Karen accidentally walked in on her mom in the bathroom. She saw her mom with a clothes pin on each of her nipples. Her mom was embarrassed and explained that she liked the pressure the pins put on her tits. Karen thought it was a little strange but figured if her mom liked it then it was okay." Dorothy sensed what was coming next, "So, Karen tried it and convinced you to try it and you both like it?" Kathy blushed again and nodded, "You have no idea how it feels, I mean when I am in my room, I put them on my titties and love the feeling, you should try it." Dorothy smiled at her daughter, stood up, walked into the laundry room and returned with several clothes pins. "Show me how you do it!" Karen reached across the table, took a clothes pin, squeezed it open and, while she pinched one of her nipples, put the clothes pin over her nipple. When she let go, the pin pinched her tit, she gasped very softly and she smiled at her mom. The clothes pin pointed straight out of Kathy's chest and each time she breathed, the pin would move slightly. Kathy reached for another pin and did the same thing to her other tit. "Doesn't that hurt?" "Only a little bit, mom, but other than that it feels great, go ahead, you try it." Dorothy did as her daughter had done and soon had both of her nipples clamped by clothes pins. "Oh my you're right, it hurts a little bit but it does feel like someone is sucking on my tits and sucking hard, oh, this feels good." "Will you have to tell James about this," Kathy asked. Dorothy was nodding her head and about to say something when they heard a car in the driveway. "Damn, that is your dad and brother, quick get dressed, and please don't say anything about the clothes pins to either of them, okay." Both of the women quickly removed the clothes pins, covered up, Dorothy put the clothes pins in a nearby drawer and they were innocently sitting at the table finishing their meal when Jack and Gregory walked into the kitchen."We're finally home," Jack said, "it was a good practice, any chicken left?" Dorothy pointed to the full plate on the stove and watched her husband and son take plates from the cabinet and pile chicken on them. She watched her daughter watching the two men and wondered what Kathy was thinking. Kathy got her mom's attention and, when her dad and brother were at the stove, she cupped her tits and pointed to her bra on the table beside her mom. Dorothy quickly scooped it up and then passed it to Kathy under the table. When Kathy started to get up Dorothy told her to wait just a minute. The guys finally sat down. "We, Kathy and I, are calling a family meeting for Friday. I know dad and I didn't have any plans, Kathy doesn't and Gregory if you do have any please cancel them. This meeting is really important and we all need to be there." Gregory looked at his mom, "I was just going to hang out with some friends so I'll be here." What neither Kathy nor Dorothy knew was that Jack had seen his daughter's bra on the table and had seen Dorothy hand it to Kathy. He had quickly figured out what the meeting was to be about but asked anyway, "So, what is the meeting going to be about?" Before Kathy could say anything Dorothy said, "Let's just say it is a really important matter that everyone in the family needs to know about and leave it at that until tomorrow, okay?" As curious as Jack was he said nothing further but he was certain sex would be the topic of discussion. Gregory had absolutely no idea what the entire hubbub was about and, the more he thought about it, the more he figured that after the family meeting he would get an excellent chance to fuck his mom some more. He felt his cock hardening in his pants and continued eating fried chicken while imagining his mom naked, on her hands and knees and him fucking her from behind. Kathy's tits were still tingling from the clothes pins and felt her pussy getting wet. As an excuse to put the clothes pins back on her tits, she excused herself to go work on her homework. Gregory ate a bit more chicken and then he left for his room. As he walked out his dad said, "Don't wear it out, bud!" Gregory grinned at his mom and dad, grabbed his crotch, "Hey, I'm young, I don't think it'll get worn out too soon." Dorothy and Jack smiled back at him and he went on up to his room.With the kids gone Dorothy said to Jack, "In case you haven't guessed, Kathy is the one that wants the meeting." Jack grinned at her, "I saw her bra on the table so I figured it was something like that. What did she say?" "Before you guys came home, she and I were talking, she was telling me she had seen Gregory touching my ass and my tits as she said, '...in the way daddy touches you...' and she wanted to know what was going on. I told her that Gregory has been fucking me for several weeks, I don't think she has actually seen us fucking or anything. But what was most interesting is that she didn't seem all that upset about it, know what I mean?" Jack nodded and Dorothy continued, "I asked her how it made her feel to see her brother touching my tits and she said it made her tingly. So then I commented that she has nice tits and both of us ended up with our tops off. That's how her bra came to be on the table, showing each other our tits. I told her I thought you, Gregory and Grandpa Bert would like her tits. I just couldn't help myself and I kissed both of her nipples." "Did she like it?"Dorothy smiled and nodded, "Oh yes, she liked it really well." He smiled, "And I guess you liked it as well?" His wife grinned at him and nodded her head vigorously."I am going to have to call James on this, I mean the part about me kissing her nipples. And I'll have to discuss the family meeting with him as well. Oh, one other strange thing happened but this is a show and tell for you." She got the clothes pins from the drawer, lifted the bottom of her t-shirt and put a pin on each of her nipples. Jack stared somewhat in disbelief, "Doesn't that hurt?" "I asked the same thing, Kathy learned about it from Karen who saw her mom using them, she has sworn me to secrecy about Karen's mom so you are sworn too. It kind of hurt but it is a good kind of pain." She was surprised when Jack reached for two clothes pins, lifted his own shirt and put the pins on his own nipples. "Ooooohhh," he said, "you're right, it does hurt but it is a good kind of hurting. I might get to liking this." They smiled at each other and then Jack leaned across the table and gently pulled on first one and then the other pin on Dorothy's tits. She grimaced a bit but echoed her husband's "Oooooohhh!" She did the same thing to him and then said, "What say we take some of these to bed with us?" He nodded and as Dorothy removed her pins, he removed his, put them in his pocket and the two of them cleaned up the kitchen. At one point she was standing at the sink and Jack came up behind her so he could cup her tits, she could feel his hard on pressing against her ass. As he fondled his wife, she leaned her head back on his shoulder and said "You do think she has nice tits, don't you?" "Will I get in trouble with you if I say 'I can't wait see them up close and personal'?" Dorothy shook her head 'no' and grinned when Jack pinched her nipples, "But I want you to know that I love your tits too," he cooed to her. Dorothy was enjoying the attention but they both heard someone coming down the stairs so Jack pulled his hands back. When Gregory rounded the corner, Jack reached around and cupped his wife's tits again. "Hey," Gregory said, "can I get in on that?" Jack moved slightly to the side, Gregory moved up and reached around to cup his mom's available boob. She smiled as both her son and her husband each cupped a cheek of her ass while they continued to play with her nipples. Dorothy chuckled and said, "When both of you are touching me at the same time, I really feel like a slut." Jack chuckled and said, "Well, you're our slut, right pal?" Gregory pinched her tit a little harder and said, "Yep, she is our slutty mom." Both of her men squeezed her ass extra hard and then she pushed them away. "I'll plan to call James around 8:00 or so," as they finished the clean-up. "Don't you have some homework to do," she asked her son. He nodded and went upstairs while she and Jack went in and turned on the television.Right at 8:00, Dorothy told Jack she was going up to the bedroom to call James. She dialed my number and I answered the phone. We made small talk for a couple of moments, I asked her if Gregory was still fucking her whenever he could. "To be honest, I think he would prefer to have me naked all the time so he wouldn't have to wait while I took of what few clothes I have on at the time." "Just how often is he fucking you and/or are you sucking him?""I would guess five or six times a day. If we didn't have to be concerned about Kathy I wouldn't be surprised to see the number double.""I take it," I said, "that you are enjoying his attention as much if not more than he is giving it to you." She laughed, "I love having him fuck me, he makes me cum and to be honest, I love sucking his cock. But, I have something I have to ask you and something I have to tell you." "Go ahead.""First off it's about Kathy. She and I were alone earlier this evening and she asked me, and I quote, '...if there was something going on between Gregory and I...' and she also told me she has seen both Jack and Gregory touching my boobs and my butt, so I am pretty sure she has some idea a bit about what is going on." "Do you have any idea how much she has seen?""We have tried to be really careful so I don't think she has seen us fucking but from the way she asked the question, like I said, I think she suspects there is more than touching going on." I was quiet for a moment, "Well, how do Jack and Gregory feel about including her as if I didn't know?" "Jack said he can't wait to see her tits and I haven't told Gregory the reason for the meeting but he will be there. Then there is Grandpa Bert to be considered as well." I understood what she was saying, "But from what you have told me Bert is not going to be an issue, I kind of gathered that he wanted to fuck her, so I am sure he will want to join right in." Dorothy was nodding her head, "You're right, of course, but she is a virgin, well technically a virgin in that she hasn't fucked anyone yet but her participation in sports has taken care of the other issue. What I want us to do is have a family meeting so we can all talk about this and get things out in the open." "I see what you're saying. Okay, go ahead, have the meeting, I would love to be there for it but I think that would be counterproductive, don't you agree?" Dorothy agreed and then suggested that perhaps they take some pictures and she would fill me in on what had been discussed. "About the pictures do not, I repeat do NOT, send them to anyone even me as an email. She is underage and if someone sees them that could create a hell of a lot of problems. It would be better to wait another six or seven months than to take any chances. You see what I mean?" Dorothy fully agreed with me and said she would make sure everyone understood that as well. "Okay," she said, "I will call you either late Friday or early Saturday to fill you in on what happens at the meeting."She was quiet for a moment and then said, "I do have a confession to make and I think I am in trouble." "Go on.""Well when we were talking Kathy asked me if I thought she had nice tits, I told her she did and then she shocked me by taking off her bra and t-shirt. I went to hug her and..."I broke in on her and completed her sentence, "...you got carried away and did what?"She almost whispered, "I kissed her tits, not much, I mean I just kind of gave them a little peck." I was smiling but did not want Dorothy to know that, "You knew you weren't supposed to do anything with her without my permission, right?""Yes master," she said, "but there is more." "Go on.""Well, Kathy told me that her friend Karen's mom uses clothes pins on her tits.""How did she find out about that," I had to ask? Dorothy was quiet, "Apparently, Karen walked in on her mom in the bathroom and saw the clothes pins. Being a young girl she had to try them and then convinced Kathy to try them..." "...And Kathy convinced you to try them and you liked it!" "Oh yes I mean I thought they would really hurt but they don't, I mean they hurt good." I was thinking to myself that Dorothy's daughter had inadvertently opened another sexual door, that of bondage, for her mom and maybe, just maybe for herself. "But, again, you did something sexual without checking with me first, didn't you? And you do remember the punishment don't you?" "Yes master," she said, "I am going to have to swallow someone's piss." "That's right," I replied, "and do you know whose piss that is going to be?" She was quiet; she had assumed that I would be the one pissing on her, "I thought it would be yours." "No dear, not mine, I think I will have Gregory and Jack take care of it for me. Get them on the phone." Before she did as I had told her she said, "I have a request please." "Go ahead.""Gregory doesn't know that Kathy and I have seen each other's tits nor that I have kissed hers. At least for the moment, can I ask that you keep that a secret." I agreed and sent her to get her son and husband. She took a couple of moments to round them up and turn on the speaker phone. Dorothy told me they were all in the room. "Guys we have a bit of a problem. Dorothy knows that in all sexual matters, especially if she hasn't done something before, she is supposed to check with me. Tonight, she did something she wasn't supposed to do and she knows what the punishment is going to be." Gregory interrupted, "What did she do?" "For the moment what she did is not important, what is important is that she did do something. Dorothy, tell Jack and Gregory what your punishment is going to me." She was quiet for a moment and then I heard her say, "I am going to have to let someone put their cock in my mouth and piss. I am to swallow all of their pee that I possibly can. James has just told me that you two will be giving me my punishment." "Do you two guys have any problems with doing that?"They both chorused with a "NO!" "Okay Dorothy, you will go and kneel in the shower. One at a time, Jack and Gregory will get in with you, and then you will take his cock into your mouth, holding it tight with your lips. When they start pissing you will swallow every drop of their piss. After they are done you are to suck their cocks of any remaining piss. Do you understand?" She replied that she understood. "I am going to assume my wishes will be carried out and trust you guys to take care of it for me. Dorothy, you will call me in a half an hour and tell me what happened." She said she would and we broke the connection.Jack looked at Dorothy, "You know, we don't have to do this, I mean we could just tell him we did, know what I mean?" Dorothy nodded but then said, "You know how we expect Gregory to be honest with us and how we have always been honest with the kids, I don't like the idea of lying about it. To be honest, I mean really honest, I am kind of looking forward to doing what James wants. Will you guys help me out here?" Jack and Gregory looked at each other, then back at Dorothy and nodded. She stood up and stripped naked. She then walked into the bathroom, stepped into the shower stall and knelt down. While his mom had been taking her clothes off, Gregory had followed his dad's lead and taken his pants off. Gregory had never pissed in his mom's mouth and watched as she swallowed. He had told her several times that he hoped she would give him one in return. As he and his dad walked into the bathroom Gregory said, "Mom, if you do this, tell you what, when you give me a golden shower, I want to do the same thing." She was a bit surprised, "You mean you want me to piss in your mouth and watch you swallow it?" He grinned at her and nodded. "Okay you have a deal."Jack stood in front of his wife and watched as she opened her mouth to engulf his cock. He had to admit to himself that trying to piss when a woman had her mouth tight on his dick was harder than he had imagined. He relaxed and then felt his stream start. Dorothy immediately began swallowing and he saw her almost gag a couple of times. His piss did flood her mouth and he saw some squirt from the sides of her mouth onto her tits. He was glad for her that he didn't have a lot of piss and her punishment, at least his part of it, was relatively short lived. When Jack's stream ran out his pulled his cock from her mouth and Gregory stepped up in front of his mom. Like his dad, it was disconcerting to have a woman using her mouth on his cock while he was trying to piss. And, like his dad, he eventually began pissing in her mouth and watching her swallow his hot golden stream. When he was finished, his mom continued to suck his dick. She was able to see her husband grinning as he stood there watching her use her mouth. Dorothy wiggled her finger at her husband, he stepped closer and for a couple of moments she alternately sucked first one and then the other cock. Finally, she stopped, stood up, told them to leave, and she took a quick shower. She called me shortly after she got out of the shower and told me what Jack and Gregory had done to her. "I am glad you told me what you did and I am glad you accepted your punishment. I just hope that I don't have to punish you again, I know how easy it is to get wrapped up in the moment, especially when it comes to sex, but you have to remember what your limits are in the future." "Yes master I'll remember that in the future." I told her to make sure she explained what she had done to get the punishment during the family meeting. She then asked if it was okay for she and Jack to play with the clothes pins and I told her to have fun. I also told her there were many types of what I called "titty torture" that she might find interesting. We said our goodbyes and hung up with her again promising to call me the next day both before and after their family meeting. Dorothy put on some clothes and joined Jack and Gregory downstairs. Jack and Gregory were sitting around the kitchen table waiting on her. She got a soda from the refrigerator, sat down, "I called James and he is okay with what happened. I am to thank you for letting me swallow your piss, so thank you Jack and thank you Gregory."Gregory looked at her, "Mom, how did it taste, do you feel okay, I mean has the piss upset your stomach?" Dorothy smiled, "It was a bit bitter but not too bad, I feel fine and no my stomach is not upset. I know I wouldn't want to have a regular diet of it, but it wasn't so bad." She then looked at her son, "Were you serious about me giving you a golden shower and you drinking my pee?" He nodded and then looked at his dad, "Dad, if you want to help her that would be fine with me."Jack was more than a little shocked because the thought of pissing on his own son had never crossed his mind. He nodded and then shook his head, "Wow, we are turning into a bunch of perverts, aren't we?" Dorothy laughed, "Honey, we are not 'perverts' they try to hurt people we are just being sexual experimental, that's all." Gregory stood up, kissed his mom while he fondled her tits and then said his good nights and went to his room.She and Jack sat at the table for a few moments without saying anything. "So," he said, "have you figured out how we are going to do this thing tomorrow?" Dorothy shook her head "no" although she had been contemplating what direction, or more correctly directions, events would take after tomorrow's discussion. "I will tell you this," Jack said, "I can hardly wait to see her naked, she has such a sexy body...no, dear, not at sexy as yours but still really sexy." Dorothy smiled at her husband and knew he was teasing her. She smiled at him, "I have to admit that I am really looking forward to it too and I don't think we even have to guess how Gregory feels about it." They both laughed. "The problem is how to get things started. I mean I don't want us to walk into the family room and one of us say 'strip' and suddenly we are all naked, know what I mean?" Jack nodded and the smiled, "How about playing strip poker? You know, that way anyone's nakedness is gradual and she would have a chance to see bits and pieces instead of all at one whack!" Dorothy grinned and said, "Perfect, that will work, I'm glad you thought of that." "Of course we have to be prepared for the chance that someone or 'someones' will be naked and still in the game, know what I mean?" Dorothy sat thinking and then remembered something James had told her, "We could continue to play for sex acts." "Huh?"She went on to explain the modified rules I had used when playing strip poker. Once she had explained them to Jack he had to admit to himself that her idea would definitely work. "There is another significant issue." Her husband looked quizzically at her. "She's a virgin, well technically a virgin, I mean at her last physical the doctor said her hymen was broken, probably from the sports, but she says she has not let anyone fuck her. Hell, she says she has wanted boys to touch her tits and most of them have been reluctant." Jack laughed and shook his head, "Yeah I can see that."Dorothy looked hard at him, "So, the way I was thinking about it is that you should be the first one to fuck her. I mean Gregory doesn't have enough experience and I am afraid he would just ram his cock home without much thought about her." "I have never done a virgin, ever!" "Really?'"Honey, remember you weren't a virgin the first time we fucked!""Well," Dorothy said, "you'll get your first one tomorrow night and you will, I repeat WILL, be gentle. But what I thought is that I would get a couple of smallish dildos and she could get used to them before you do anything." Jack again nodded, "I wonder if perhaps I should take her to the bedroom or what." She smiled, "I kind of doubt if she will have a problem with having an audience watch." "I guess after her first time, it will be a free for all, right?""Yes, but we have to really worry about her getting pregnant. I mean, I'll get her on the pill but they say you should be on it for at least a month before you can be really sure you won't get pregnant." "Damn I hadn't thought about that, there I go again, thinking with my dick and not my brain." Dorothy sat quietly, "Why don't you stop at a couple of drug stores tomorrow and buy a bunch of condoms or, if you wouldn't be too embarrassed buy a bunch at one store. That way, the rule will be if you want to fuck her in the pussy you WILL wear a condom!" He laughed, "I think I'll hit a couple of different stores." "And I'll have some shopping to do for her too." When Jack looked at her with questioning eyes all she said was, "You'll see!" It was getting late so they headed upstairs to bed but they made sure to take some clothes pins with them.As she walked by Kathy's room, she stuck her head in and wished her daughter a good night. Kathy grinned, "I'll have a good night but I hope I have an even better one tomorrow." Her mom smiled, "I have a feeling you will have not only a good night tomorrow but probably a great weekend." She backed out and closed the door. She knocked on her son's door and heard him say, "Come in." She walked in and found her son sitting naked in front of his computer, looking at the pictures she had sent him, and he was stroking his cock. "Mmmm," she said, "that is a nice view." He smiled over his shoulder at her, "Mom," he said, "I am kind of sorry about the golden shower." "Why? To be honest, I kind of enjoyed it." "Seriously I mean you didn't have a problem with drinking the piss?" "Well, I know I don't want to drink hot pee every day but once I got over it, it wasn't too bad." "And remember you promised me you will give me one soon." She nodded, "Give me a minute, I'll be right back." Gregory went back to his computer and Dorothy walked to her bedroom. "Honey, would you have a problem waiting a bit and let me give Gregory a blow job?" "Nope, not at all but I have one condition," he said. She looked at him, "And?""When he comes, don't swallow, come in here so you can drizzle it on your tits and I can clean them off." It was her turn to be a little shocked, "Talk about becoming perverts!" He shrugged his shoulders, "Like you said, just experimental is all, my dear, just experimental." While they were talking, she had stripped completely and stood before her husband naked. "Mmmmm I love looking at you." She smiled and walked back to Gregory's room.She felt very brazen walking down the hallway in the nude knowing her daughter might come out of her room at any time. Kathy didn't come out and Dorothy knocked on her son's door. She walked in, closed the door and then cleared her throat. Her son had been looking at his computer and didn't realize his mom was naked. He turned and his eyes almost bugged out of his head. "I just wanted to let you know that I don't have any hard feelings about you pissing on and in me. And to show you, I thought I would give you a blow job." As Gregory turned in his chair to face her, she walked up to him, knelt in front of him and then gently wrapped her hand around his already hard dick. She looked up at him and she leaned forward and took the head of his cock in her mouth. "Mom I was just about to cum when you came in, so it may not take long." She stopped sucking but continued to stroke his cock with her hand, "That's fine because I have been given instructions to not swallow your load but to share it with your dad." She felt his cock twitch with that revelation and immediately went back to sucking. He could feel her hand at the base of his cock, brushing on his balls, and her tongue working magic on the head of his dick. "Oh god mom," her son said, "I'm gonna cum, damn, I'm gonna cum." Dorothy backed her head slightly so only the head of her son's cock was between her lips. Her hand was literally flying up and down his shaft, urging him to shoot his load into her mouth. He grabbed the back of her head and tried to shove his cock deep into her throat but she stopped him. She felt his cock pulse and then tasted his cum in her mouth. She held her mouth tight around his dick and even sucked a bit to make sure she had every last drop of his cum. When he stopped cumming, she stood up, leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth. He knew he was tasting his own cum but didn't seem to have a problem with what she was doing. She smiled with her mouth tightly closed, waved to him and walked back to her bedroom.When she walked in, Jack was lying on the bed. Dorothy smiled when she saw that he had put clothes pins on his own nipples. She sat on the bed, scooted up so her back was against the head board and then, while it was a little awkward, she let Gregory's cum drizzle down her chin and onto her tits. When it stopped dribbling, he leaned forward and kissed his wife. He turned his body so he could French kiss her. The two of them knew they were swapping their son's sperm back and forth and that seemed to heighten the eroticism of the moment. Jack moved back and slowly and carefully licked her tits, sucking up as much of his son's cum as he could as he slid his fingers into her pussy. Jack felt his own cock hardening and then he felt Dorothy's hand wrap around his manhood. He stopped sucking, reached up and pinched one of her nipples. As he pinched, he pulled a clothes pin from under the pillow and applied it to her nipple. She gasped but then smiled as she again felt the good pain. He put another one on her other tit and then, while he smiled at her, he put a clothes pin on his ball sack and then added one more. Dorothy scooted down the bed, Jack moved to kneel between her legs, and then she guided him into her hot wet cunt. They were both incredibly turned on but still managed to fuck slow and easy. She liked the feeling of the pressure on her nipples and asked Jack how he liked it. "It's a little weird, I mean guys aren't supposed to get turned on by this kind of thing, but hey, it feels great." "How about the ones on your balls?""It's a little weird but I don't really feel anything."She felt an orgasm building in her, "Honey, I am gonna cum, oh yes, fuck me with your hard cock!" He began to build up speed and then propped himself up with one hand, while with his other he grasped one of the clothes pins on his wife's tits. Quickly but firmly he pulled it off, causing her nipple to be pulled away from her body and sending a shock down to her cunt. "Oh god," she said, "oh god, do that again!" He pulled the other clothes pin off and then offered his chest to her. She knew what he wanted and she quickly pulled off the two on his nipples. He moaned and shoved his cock deep into her cunt and felt his cum shooting inside of her. She came just a moment later with her legs wrapped around his back. When his cum finally stopped, they stayed locked together for a few moments enjoying the moment. "Hell, if I had known how good that felt, I would have done it a long time ago. I wish there were some way to tell Karen's mom thanks for the idea." Dorothy grinned at him and thought to herself, "I wonder if there is more going on at Karen's house than we know about!" It was when they took the two clothes pins off Jack's balls that he felt the pain, it was a good kind of pain, but pain never-the-less. They snuggled, kissed and fell asleep entangled in one another's arms.*Friday morning dawned with a tremendous amount of anticipation for the upcoming family meeting. Everyone got off to work or to school and managed to function enough to make it through the day. Jack told the kids he would collect them from school and Dorothy told them all that she would be a little late in getting home. She had pulled out some steaks and told Kathy to fix a salad for them. The last thing she reminded them was that nothing was to start until she got home. She worked through her lunch hour so she could leave a little early. She had told none of the family of her destination and headed for the adult bookstore/theatre where she had performed for fifteen guys several weeks ago. Mike, the manager, was at the store and she asked if she could talk to him in his office. In Mike's office, she sat down and he offered her a drink which she willingly took. "But only one it wouldn't do for you to get into an accident, now would it?" Then he asked her to fill him in on what she had been up to since the last time he had seen her. She told him a great deal about what she had been doing and, while she told him about her first time being air tight, she did not tell him that it was her father-in-law and her son who joined her husband in fucking her. She commented on the photo behind him and asked if that was his family. He said it was and handed her the photo, "That's my wife Meg, and my two girls, Sharon and Sally." "You have three very pretty ladies there.""Ah, if you only knew how pretty they really are." Dorothy looked at him very curiously. He contemplated her, "I can trust you, can't I, I mean really trust you?" Dorothy giggled, "Mike, you have some photos of me, in at least one I am covered with cum and you have seen me completely naked and you are asking if you trust me! Yes, you can trust me absolutely." Mike smiled at her and reached into a desk drawer. He withdrew a photo album and passed it to her. "Now this shows you that I really trust you." As she opened it, the first few photographers were the normal kind one would expect a father to have of his wife and kids. But, further into the album the photos took on a decidedly sexual nature. Soon, Dorothy was looking at Mike, Mike's wife, and Mike's two girls she guessed the girls to be in their very late teens if not early twenties completely nude and in the process of performing various sexual acts on Mike and on each other. Dorothy was enthralled, here was another family involved in incest. She saw three photos with each of his three "ladies" sucking Mike's cock, she saw him fucking all three of them, she saw every combination three women and one man could get into, and she felt her pussy getting wetter."Mike I wish I had more time tonight to talk with you. I just want to ask one thing...that is really you and your wife and your girls in these photos, I mean they are not some digital copy or something?" Mike shook his head, "Those are of me and mine, truly they are." Dorothy pondered what she was going to say next. "Look, if I had more time I could explain more fully but I just don't have time. So I will say this as bluntly as I can. My husband, my father-in-law and my son were the ones who made me air tight. My son has been fucking me for almost a month now and I love it, there is nothing we haven't tried. And tonight, if all goes as planned our daughter will lose her cherry to her dad and her grandpa and her brother and me." "Wow I wish you had more time, I have wanted to meet another mom who is fucking her son for some time. I find that really exciting and it makes me horny as hell." "Wait a minute you just said '...another mom who is fucking her son...' does that mean you know of another family or other families into incest?" He smiled and nodded his head, "Not a huge number but more than you might think, we have a small group that gets together once in a while. There are some splinter groups that we avoid!""Why?"He measured what he was going to say, "Well, there are some who start their kids way too young for our tastes. In our group, all of our kids are over sixteen.""How many families are in your group?""Fourteen.""Fourteen, wow, fourteen. Do you all get together at once?""Not all that often but I have watched Meg take on twelve young men. Both of my girls have been gang banged by a bunch of old farts like me. God, I can't tell you how hard my cock is right now!"She felt her breath coming quickly and felt her cunt get sopping wet. "I am sure I won't make it home in one piece if I don't get a quick fuck right now would you fuck me, right now?" He nodded, "Just as soon as I check in with the boss." She stood up as he dialed the phone and proceeded to step out of her panties. Dorothy had said it made her feel even sluttier to be fucked when she was half dressed. She reached between her legs and caressed her cunt."Meg honey, listen, I have just met another good family..." he paused, "...yes, in that way good... well the son has been fucking mom for a month or more and tonight the dad is going to fuck the daughter. It sounds like they are going to have a party..." he paused again, "...no, not that kind of party just for their family. Anyway, the mom is sitting her and she needs a quick fuck." He paused again, "Yes dear, she is safe, and if it is okay with her, I'll tell you about her when I get home. Love you!"Dorothy lifted her skirt to show Mike her pussy and said, "I have a boss I have to check in with too before any fucking." She dialed my number and when I answered she quickly told me where she was and that she needed a quick fuck. I laughed and told her to go for it. She laughed and said, "Okay, I really need a cock in my cunt and I need it right now." I laughed and said, "Well, don't let me hold you up!" "Wait a minute would it be okay if I had Mike help me pick out some things for this evening, you know to kind of get things started at home." "You mean like dildos and other kinds of toys, some for Kathy?"She said yes that was what she meant. "So, he will know about you and the kids?" She again said yes. "Fine," I said, "but I want you to get a couple of other things, can you put him on the phone." She handed the phone to Mike, "It's James and he'd like to talk with you," and she handed him the phone. "Mike tell Dorothy to bend over your desk so you can fuck her while I ask you to do me a favor." I heard him ask her to bend over and then heard her moan as I assumed he slid his cock into her cunt. "Okay, god she has a tight cunt," he said. "Yeah she does, even after two kids she has a good tight twat. Listen, I'd like to you do me a couple of favors. Dorothy has discovered clothes pins on her nipples and she likes it. Could you include a couple of nipple clamps, some weights and the like with the other stuff she buys?" "Sure, no problem!" I could hear him and her breathing and knew he was fucking her. "And," I said, "you seem to know who all is involved, right?" Mike didn't know that I knew about Dorothy and her family. "Ah," he said, "I'm not sure what you mean." I grinned to myself, "Mike, I always knew I could trust on your discretion. Anyway, she is fucking her husband, son and father-in-law and tonight they are going to get her daughter into the mix, that is what I mean." He laughed, "Okay, I see what you are saying. Ah, I am kind of getting into unknown territory here but I am very familiar with what you are saying." I had guessed right about Mike and his discretion. "Listen, ask her if she is fucking Gregory? That is her son's name and since I know it, her saying it will be all the confirmation you need, right?""Yeah," then I heard, "Honey, are you fucking your son, Gregory?"She moaned as she replied, "God yes, I love having my son's cock in my cunt, my mouth and my ass."He came back on the line, "Okay, but I hope your realize I needed to do that, to protect her and to protect me. I wouldn't want it to get out that either she or I are involved in family fucking.""If you hadn't done that, then my friend, any business from me would have dried up. Thanks, I am glad I can trust you. So, get those things and anything else you think would be useful but put them on my bill. I'll square it with you in a couple of days.""You've got it."Then I told him to keep fucking Dorothy but to put her on the phone.He passed the phone to her, "Is he fucking you good?""Oh yes, I love his hard cock in my cunt!""What size clothes does Kathy wear?"Dorothy said, "She is a size six and I am a fourteen." "I know you are a fourteen, silly, remember I have bought you clothes before. Now, you know the clothes store we go to sometimes?" She said she did, "Good, I am going to call Darlene and order a couple of outfits for Kathy, make time to stop there and pick them up on your way home." She didn't answer directly but I could hear Mike in the background grunting and then he said, "Damn, I am gonna cum." Dorothy didn't say anything but moaned louder as he shot his cum into her pussy. "Oh, god I needed that, god did I need that!" Mike laughed and said he had needed it too. Then she said to me, "I'll stop and pick those things up." I told her I would call the store right away and we hung up.Mike had moved away from her and she straightened up. "Thanks you are very good and I guess it is from all the practice you are getting at home." He chuckled and said, "I was good before I got the practice but I have to admit I have gotten better, thank you mam!" Dorothy then explained that she wanted to get some dildos to help stretch Kathy's cunt before anyone fucked her. She also mentioned she wanted to get several butt plugs. Mike noted she didn't put her panties back on as they walked from his office. He prowled around the store with a box and he put dildos, butt plugs, and vibrators into the box. He looked at her, said nothing but nodded towards one customer in the store. Dorothy smiled and, when the man was looking in her direction, she lifted the hem of her skirt showing the surprised guy her cunt.She watched as Mike picked out several items that were labeled "Nipple Clamps." "James told me you had discovered clothes pins and he wanted me to include these for you," Mike explained. She grinned and said, "Could you put a couple more in there just in case Kathy wants to try them?" He nodded. He had filled the box, took the items to the register, rang them up and then gave her a nice discount, "That's for the fuck and, I hope, for future fucks." She smiled at him, leaned across the counter and kissed him, "And I hope you get to watch me and mine and maybe I get to watch you and yours." He grinned and nodded. She left the store after she flipped her skirt up to show him her ass.Dorothy stopped by the clothing store and chatted briefly with the owner, Darlene. "I guess you have some big plans for tonight, huh," Darlene said. "If you only knew, if you only knew." Darlene grinned, "You have a good time, okay? And, it is all taken care of I put that stuff on James' account." Dorothy thanked her and left the store without looking in the packages. She looked at her watch and realized it was almost an hour past her normal time for getting home. She carefully drove home but once in the driveway rushed into the house to find Jack, Gregory and Kathy sitting around the kitchen table. She handed the packages to Jack, "Put these in the family room but don't you dare look in them," she said as she smiled at him. He carried the packages into the room almost dying with curiosity but he didn't look. Before going back to the kitchen, he made her a drink and refreshed his own. In the kitchen he found the kids had sodas, he handed the drink to Dorothy and sat down. Dorothy looked at her husband, her daughter and her son before she started talking. "Okay, the family meeting will start in a few minutes. Just so everyone is on the same sheet of music, Kathy is the one that wanted this meeting. She has seen you two guys," she looked at Jack and Gregory, "touching my tits and my butt. I get the sense that she thinks there might be more going on than just that, am I right," she asked Kathy. For her part, Kathy said nothing just nodded her head. "So the topic of discussion for tonight is sex, more precisely family sex. We are going to talk about the dangers, the pleasures, what has gone on, what may go on both here in the house and elsewhere, and the absolute need for secrecy. No on, and I mean NO ONE else can know what is or is not going on between us, am I clear?" Everyone nodded their understanding. "So before we begin we need to do a couple of things. First, everyone is to go to their rooms and take a quick shower. Then each of you will put on six items of clothing a pair of socks, underwear, pants, for you two guys t-shirts and for Kathy a bra, and then a shirt. Just those six things, got it?" Again everyone nodded. "When you come downstairs we will eat dinner and then we will get things started." As her family started to leave the kitchen she saw a car pulling into the driveway. "Damn, it's Grandpa Bert. What should we do about him?" The other three looked at her without answering her. "Kathy you are the one who wanted the meeting so the question is, do you want to have it with your grandfather present?" Kathy looked at her mom, "Mom, I saw grandpa with his hands under your shirt playing with your tits so he knows what is going on, right?" Dorothy knew what her daughter was asking and nodded her head. "Well since he knows it would be alright with me if he stayed and we went ahead with the meeting, okay?" Dorothy thought to herself that the problem of how to include Bert had just been solved and nodded her agreement, "What about you two guys, are you okay with including him?" Jack and Gregory looked at each other, then at Kathy and then nodded to Dorothy who smiled. As if on cue, Bert knocked on the front door and let himself in to the house. "Hey, guys, I brought pizza for dinner, is anyone home?" "In the kitchen, dad," Jack yelled. Bert walked into the kitchen, put the pizzas on the counter, turned to face them all and said, "I got you girls one of your favorite, pineapple and Canadian bacon and I got an extra large one of all meat for us guys." He saw the grins on their faces and said, "What's going on?" Dorothy went up to him, wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed him on the mouth. She stood back a bit and said, "We are going to have a family meeting and you are to be included with Kathy's blessing. But, there are some conditions." He looked quizzically at her, "And they are?" "You have to take a quick shower. Then you are to put on exactly wear six items of clothing, jewelry and shoes don't count. You have to put on socks, underwear, pants, t-shirt and a shirt and nothing else." Bert started grinning, "Well, sweetie you know I never wear underpants." "If you want to stay for this meeting you will wear them, if you don't wear them then please leave now." He looked at his daughter-in-law, "Can I borrow a pair of your panties then?" All of them burst out laughing as Dorothy nodded, "Sure you can. Now, scoot, all of you, go shower and get dressed."As her family walked or hurried out of the kitchen Dorothy knew that this was to be the most interesting Friday night of her life and, she fervently hoped it would be one of the best for her entire family.Dorothy's Story continues in Part 11 The Family Meeting*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*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 76 |
whoring.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/44/whoring.txt | Just for the record, or to remind readers of my previous (Rampant Rabbit) adventures, my name is Lesley. At the time of this particular escapade in nineteen ninety two I was forty two. In my last story I recounted how, during a visit with my husband to Birmingham's seedier quarters in search of some adventurous sex, I was propositioned by an Asian man who assumed I was a prostitute. Going along with his understandable misinterpretation of events (he had watched me give my husband a blow job in a factory doorway on the street), I offered to suck him off for a tenner and then let him fuck me for an extra ten quid in a squalid alleyway. He was clearly impressed by my services and offered to organize some "business" for me. He had also given me a grubby card with his name and phone number. His name was Abdul.Since then I had thought about his offer many times, and the various scenarios that could develop from such an arrangement, fueled a number of fantasies. I dare say a lot of women have fantasized about being a prostitute, having sex with anonymous men simply because they pay the asking price. When I was a young girl I loved to read the Sunday scandal sheets, exposing the suburban housewives paying off the telly installments by having sex on the side, the clubs that were really brothels etc. Later, when I was a student, "Belle de Jour" became a favourite film. It was the story of a Parisian upper class wife who works in a brothel because its sordidness excites her.A couple of times after using this particular fantasy to good effect in our lovemaking, I had suggested it might be fun to let the Asian guy arrange me some "clients". Though my husband also enjoyed and encouraged my fantasies of working as a call girl or a streetwalker, he was very nervous of my putting them into practice because of the obvious risks. He couldn't see how he would be able to keep a protective eye on me if someone else, who we knew nothing about, was controlling events. He said that the idea was great as a fantasy, but that's where it should stay. To avoid arguments I stopped mentioning "the offer," but it had become such a potent idea in my erotic imagination that I carefully kept Abdul's card and phone number.Normal life has a rhythm of its own, and the school summer term came and went. Suddenly we were approaching the end of the long holiday. We usually try to get away for the last week, camping by the sea with the kids, but Gary had been asked to go to somewhere in the US on a work project for work during the last ten days in August. It probably sounds disloyal, but my first thought when I heard of the trip was the phone number in my knicker drawer. It had come to dominate my mind. Every time I went to the bedroom I was compelled to take it out and look at it. A couple of times I'd even gotten as far as dialing the number, only to stop before the final digit. These moments had my heart pounding and left me exhausted and shaking. More than ten weeks had elapsed since my encounter with Abdul in the alleyway. He probably wouldn't remember me.Early on Friday morning I drove my husband to Heathrow after dropping off the children with his mother. At 10:15 he was on his way. Feeling guilty, I dialed Abdul's number from a Heathrow public phone.The phone rang for a long time before it was answered. I almost put down the receiver as a wave of nervous nausea gripped me. "Yes, please?" An Asian woman's voice greeted me. My own voice faltered as I asked for Abdul. There was no reply but I heard her call out to someone. A few more moments elapsed."Hello, Abdul Hassan. Can I help you?" in that distinctive Pakistani Brummie accent. Taking a deep breath I blurted it all out: how I'd turned him a trick for £20.0 and was he serious about organizing some business. "Of course I remember," he said. "Can you call me in a couple of hours? Or maybe we can meet to talk somewhere. It's pretty busy here."I told him I was able to meet him later that afternoon, and he suggested a cafe just around the corner from our first encounter. The café was on the edge of the jewellery quarter.The journey from the airport passed in a blur as I turned over in my head what I was getting into. One minute I was imagining having to service a procession of strangers, submitting to their every whim, and the next I was filled with doubts and determined to be sensible and duck out of it. At the same time, I was getting pleasantly hot. Inevitably the darker side of my imagination proved to be too seductive, and at 4 o'clock that afternoon I sat waiting for my new "pimp" in the cafe. In order to get in the right mood, I had contrived an outfit that normally would only get an airing in our bedroom. Red platform peep-toe shoes, black stockings, a little red A-line skirt and white crossover top that just covered my nipples. I decided against a bra. A brief suspender belt with matching flimsy black G string, heavy bright red lipstick, plenty of mascara and loads of cheap perfume completed the outfit. "You look a proper cheap tart," I thought to myself as I walked from the car to my rendezvous. I was aware of the disapproving glances of women and the furtive predatory gazes of men as we passed on the street. Even the woman behind the counter had given me a disdainful look as I collected a cup of coffee. Her expression implied that she "knew my type".There were only a couple of other customers in the greasy spoon. Two white men in their company overalls were talking football over mugs of tea and bacon sandwiches. This was fortunate, as I was unsure if I would recognize Abdul. After all, for most our initial encounter I was looking over his shoulder as he screwed me up against a wall! As it turned out, my concern was unfounded. Abdul entered the cafe and came straight to my table by the window.Very formally he offered his hand and introduced himself. Sitting down, he said "I see you have your working clothes on."He, on the other hand, had "scrubbed up well," and was washed, shaved and wearing casual trousers, shirt and light jacket. We exchanged a little small talk about the weather before he opened the conversation I was expecting. I explained that I could only "work" occasionally as I had a "normal" job, and that I only did this part time for the little extras. I also explained that my husband was away and unaware of what I was doing.He said it was OK and that he could still find players tonight, but that it might mean getting casual trade from the street, clubs and pubs, rather than through pre-arranged meetings, which is what he had had in mind. Looking up I could see the two men had stopped talking football and were absorbed by our conversation. One of them smiled and winked as I met his gaze. The other had his eyes fixed on my hemline which was now showing a small band of thigh above the stocking top. I ignored them and Abdul continued."What sort of things don't you do?""What do you mean?" I asked."Well," he leaned forward conspiratorially. "Even tarts draw the line at some things. Some won't kiss, some won't swallow, some won't take it up the arse. I need to know, so when I'm setting up the deal the punter knows what he's getting and doesn't expect anything else.""Oh, ok." I considered, then half whispered. "I think you can say I'm happy with all that. The only thing I'm not keen on is guys who are into toilet stuff. In fact, anything to do with shit or piss is out. Other than that, whoever they are, if they pay the money I'm ok with whatever they want. You set up the punters, tell me what they want and fix the price. I'll give the service and we'll split the money fifty-fifty."Abdul agreed to my terms. As we rose from the table, he said, "If we're to make any money tonight, I need to make a few phone calls. Lets make a start."I followed him to the door. The two workmen studied my hemline as I passed through the door into the street. Abdul's van was parked outside. I had to stretch to get in the front, and this edged my skirt up, exposing my backside to the admiring glances of the workmen who had followed me out of the cafe. They whistled and shouted. Abdul walked over to them as I sat in the van. There was short conversation, after which he returned, started the engine and pulled away."Fucking wankers," he laughed "I asked them if they wanted to fuck you, but they only had a fiver. I told them they couldn't even look at your cunt for that, let alone fuck it."The van wasn't what I had expected. It was quite clean and tidy. Abdul gestured to the back."I emptied it out in case we need the accommodation. Not every one wants to have it up against the wall."The van had the feeling of factories and garages. It smelled both oily and sweaty, but it looked ok. He said he had an old mattress for the floor back at his office.It was only a few minutes before we pulled up outside an overhead door somewhere in the Hockley. Before I got out of the van he had rolled up the shutter to expose the front of an office of some kind of engineering firm."This is what you do in the day, then?" I asked."Yes," he answered. He grinned. "With a bit of pimping thrown in at night, just for fun."We entered a little office, with a desk covered in papers and bits of machinery. Despite it being quite bright outside, it was dark enough to need the light from the single bulb that was in the room. Abdul sat down in a worn swivel chair by the desk and began to dial. Sitting on an equally battered office chair in the corner, I tried to follow his conversations. This was quite difficult, as he slipped in and out of his own language, and even when he spoke English, his speed and accent made most of it incomprehensible. Even so every now and then I would catch a phrase or two. Things like "Nice white woman," "good body," "tight cunt," new girl' and the like.Hearing myself described in such graphic detail was humiliating, but at the same time it was having the desired effect on me. I felt myself juicing up.Abdul now had a few names and times written in a little notepad. Dialing another number he lay back in the chair spreading his legs wide. He began the conversation in an Asian language, but gestured for me to come to him. I crossed the little room and stood in front of him. Still holding the phone he pointed to his crotch with the other hand. I knew what he wanted and dropped to my knees between his legs. Unbuckling his belt and pulling down his zipper I fished out his cock. It was already almost fully up--dark, thick and fat as I remembered from my first time with him. It was surrounded by jet black pubic hair.Taking it in one hand, I lowered my mouth over the bulbous end. I felt it thicken against my tongue. I started to suck it slowly, drawing it into my mouth as far as it would go without choking myself, then pulling off it almost completely.I heard Abdul say "Man, she's some fucking whore, she really fucking likes it! Yeah, she's gobbling my dick now." He held the receiver down by his groin so whoever was on the other end of the line could hear my lips slurping round his dick.A voice from the receiver said "Hi, you gonna come and see me and get your arse fucked?"All I could respond was "mmm-hmm" as I kept up my rhythm.Abdul resumed speaking. "So, shall I bring her round about 11?" He paused, then continued. "She'll do whatever you want, man." Another pause "Then you can let the chef take a turn. £150 for both of you. OK."He put the phone on the receiver. Holding my head, and taking over the movement himself, he said, "I'm going to shoot now, so make sure you don't spill any on my best trousers." Pushing his cock in and out of my mouth slowly, he began to convulse. I felt the spurts of hot spunk hitting my mouth."Don't swallow! Hold it in your mouth." It felt slimy and salty on my tongue as I moved it around my mouth. "Open your lips. I want to see my spunk on your tongue." Opening wide, I pushed out my tongue. Dribbles of jism ran onto my fingers."You're some freaky tart!" said Abdul. "Swallow it now."Gulping it down I licked my lips clean and sucked my fingers. I 'm not that big a fan of the taste of sperm, but I really get off on the way men are turned on by sluttish behaviour. Burying my face in his groin I took his softening cock in my mouth and sucked it clean."Fucking hell!" He said, and looked at his watch. "No time for any more perks of the job. It's nearly six. Time you was seeing your first punter."He stood up, pushing his tackle back into his trousers. "You're going to work hard tonight, girl., you better make sure you're well lubed."I had no concerns about my cunt, but had put a couple of tubes of KY in my bag. While he struggled to put a rather stained mattress into the van, I made use of the primitive toilet to restore my make up and apply a liberal glob of the KY to my bumhole, pushing it well up into my rectal passage. He was waiting to pull down the shutter when I emerged. We climbed in the van and headed off towards the Soho road.As we sat in the traffic, Abdul described the man I was to see. He was an Asian newsagent-cum-grocer, about fifty, maybe a bit older. Very "traditional," he spoke English. Because it was my first time as a prostitute, he had agreed to pay more."He thinks it is some kind of virginity he's getting," said Abdul. "He wants to take off your clothes and fuck you, but finish in your mouth. OK?""Ok," I answered. I had the butterfly stomach that I always got when I was nervous and turned on.The van pulled up alongside a shop a bit like Arkwright's. A sign read "Open all hours," and there were still vegetables and stuff on display outside.Opening the van door, Abdul counseled, "Remember, it's a job. Don't waste time. The faster you make them come the more punters we can see."We entered the shop. It was a typical of the Asian shops I visited for spices and sundry groceries when other stores were closed. Each item of produce competed with another for shelf or floor space. You would be pressed to think of a product they hadn't got. Behind the counter sat an Asian man of about sixty. He had a full head of hair, and a neatly trimmed beard and moustache. They were all gray. He smiled as we entered and came round the counter to touch hands and exchange greetings with Abdul, who introduced me to Mr. Khan as "Miss Lesley." They then continued to speak to each other in Urdu.At one point, Abdul reached down and lifted the hem of my skirt above my stocking tops. He traced his finger across my 36B breasts, along the line of my top, no doubt highlighting the best features of my size ten figure. Mr. Khan then went to the till and returned with a handful of notes which he counted out.Turning to me, Abdul said "He thinks you are very nice. I'll wait in the van."Mr. Khan took my arm and led me through the aisle of groceries and magazines to a room at the back of the shop. At the door he called out, and from a door further into the shop a tall fat youth appeared. Mr. Khan told him to watch the shop, and the youth made his way to the counter area.The room was a stock room, stacked with boxes of Corn flakes, soap powder and the like. On the far side was a single bed with an embroidered coverlet. I stepped towards it and began to undo my top."No, No, No!" protested Mr. Khan, taking my hand. "I'll do it."I stood still as he fumbled with the fastener of my top, then opened it to slip it down over my arms."Very nice," he whispered, stooping slightly to suck my nipple into his mouth. He reached behind to unzip my skirt, and his whiskery chin grazed my breasts. Pushing the waistband down over my hips, he crouched to pull the skirt round my ankles for me to step out of. Remaining like that for a few seconds his eyes level with the 'g' string he repeated "Very nice, very nice!"Hooking his thumbs into the side strings, he eased down the flimsy garment to expose my neatly trimmed bush. Holding my bottom with one hand, he motioned for me to open my legs. As I did so, he pushed his tongue straight into my cunt. I was already moist from anticipation of the evening's activities, and he lapped at my juices.Mindful of Abdul's instruction to keep it short, I gently pulled him to his feet. He wore a smart traditional tunic and pajamas. It occurred to me that he had probably dressed for the Mosque that afternoon, and that his neatness was not entirely for my benefit. I helped him slip the tunic off, and he dropped the bottoms.He stood like a small boy in just a white singlet. I almost laughed. Mr. Khan was short and stocky, and his dick was of the same proportions. Lying back on the bed, I drew him to me. His mouth found mine. It tasted of garlic and spices. He probed my cunt with his fingers, then got his cock into the entrance and thrust it in. Suddenly he was frantic, jabbing in and out vigorously. He sucked my nipples while his hands groped my arse. Suddenly he stopped, climbed off me and gestured that I should suck him. I got on my knees and took his cock in my mouth. As it was not that long, I sucked it all the way in until my nose was buried in his pubic hair at the end of every stroke, as he held my head and fucked my mouth.Just as I thought he was at the moment of no return, the door opened and the fat youth stood there watching us. He mumbled something and my irritated punter shouted some expletive in return. The youth closed the door and left.A few seconds later my paying lover spurted his spunk into my mouth and I swallowed it down. A few moments longer and the shopkeeper was dressed and mumbling a "thank you" as he went out of the door.I had just put my skirt back on when Abdul put his head round the door. "Don't bother dressing. The nephew wants the same deal as his uncle."The nephew was the tall fat youth. I didn't like the look of him as he shouldered past Abdul into the room. "Take the skirt off," he commanded. I dropped it to the floor and once again stepped out of it. I had not replaced my gee string. He casually unzipped his jeans and pushed them round his knees. His cock hung down, half hard."Come on, get it up." He pointed to his dick. I dropped to my haunches on my high red shoes and slipped my lips round the dark greasy slug of his cock. He smelt faintly of sweat and stale body lotion. His cock hardened rapidly as I massaged it with my tongue. Soon it filled my mouth. Unlike the previous occupant of my mouth and cunt, it was both fat and long."Turn round," he said. As I turned my back to him, he pushed me forward to bend over, resting my hands on the bed. I felt his fingers probing and opening the lips of my cunt. Then the knob of his cock eased in. He pushed until I could feel his dick against the neck of my womb and his pubic hair against my bum. Leaning forward over, me his podgy stomach rested on my back as he mauled both my breasts. He began to work his dick in and out of me. He was slow and deliberate. I thought he would take ages to cum, but after only a few seconds he uttered a groan and withdrew.Thinking he had finished, I turned to face him. Holding his dick, he began to wank it, pulling my face toward it with the other hand."Open your mouth and push out your tongue," he panted. I did. Strings of slimy spunk spat from his pulsing cock as he feverishly jerked it in his hand, splattering my tongue face and neck. He remained motionless in front of me, breathing hard, with his softening dick leaking sperm onto the floor. Reclaiming his prick with my lips, I rolled the warm sausage of flesh with my tongue cleaning every trace of spunk from it. Pulling it free of me, he yanked up his jeans, tucked in his equipment and left.Replacing my skirt and top, I wiped my face with a tissue, reapplied some lipstick, and followed him from the room, tucking the scrap of material that was my knickers into my bag as I went. I figured they were mainly a presentation feature, and were probably surplus to requirements for the remainder of the evening. Without a glance at either Mr. Khan or his nephew, I exited to the street, and swayed in my high red shoes, as I imagined a real whore would, to where Abdul and his van were waiting.As we pulled into the traffic, Abdul expressed his satisfaction that I'd only taken just over half an hour with the two men, and said that Mr. Khan would like to be a regular customer.In a few of minutes we parked outside a big pub down by the football ground. It was still warm and people were drinking outside. Inside, the place was heaving with drinkers. They were mostly men, many of whom had been there since the early afternoon. There were only a few women and at least a couple--judging by their outfits-were there for the same reason I was. I just hoped that I don't look as rough as them.I stuck close to Abdul as he cut a path through the bodies. I saw a few men who looked the worse for drink, slumped in corners or heads down on the table. At the far end of the room a group of West Indians and two or three white men were playing darts."Abdul's brought us some company boys, and what a sweetheart!" said a white man who had paused from scoring. My heart was beating fast now. How many of these men was I going to fuck? I stood waiting as my "agent" discussed terms.One of the white men stood up shakily and pulled me to him. "Gonna give us a good time, are yer luv?" I smiled at him by way of reply, then felt his other hand pull up my skirt exposing my stocking tops and the cheeks of my behind .Suddenly his mouth was over mine slobbering a kiss. His fingers, having discovered my lack of knickers, were insinuating themselves into the folds of my fanny."Fuck off, Stan," protested a real brummie voice. An arm separated my drunken lover and me and pushed him away. "Me and Steve have paid for some fun, so you'll have to cough up and take your turn. Come on, luv."I looked at Abdul. He nodded his assent and mouthed "just a fuck for both." The scorer took me by the arm and led me across the room. His mate Steve trailed in our wake. Both of them were thirtyish, shaven-headed and wearing plasterer's overalls. Off a corridor at the back of the pub we entered another room. The smell and the white tiles told me they had brought me to the gents even before I saw the urinals.Some old chap was standing having a pee as we entered, and he muttered something which included "disgusting," as my escort pushed me into one of the door-less cubicles and began to slip his work clothes round his knees. The old man shuffled out of the room."Get your tits out," instructed my client. I undid the wrap around top so my breasts were completely exposed, and put my left foot on the toilet to give him easy access to my cunt. His pants were round his knees, and his cock was standing up, its bell-end shiny. Probing deep into my fanny with what seemed like all of his hand, he placed his knob in the fleshy opening. With a bending and straightening of his legs he thrust it in to the hilt. It was a decent size and I gasped as it hit the top of my cervix.Over his shoulder I could read the graffiti that was on the wall, and wondered if there would soon be something about me for men to read and wank over. He was battering me now against the wall, his mouth round my nipple. Steve stood by the doorway watching, his hands in his pockets. Two black guys came in. They emptied their bladders and took a look as I bounced on the end of scorer's cock, my legs now round his waist, but they made no intervention."Nice tits man, fuck her good for us," said the one as they departed. The early evening's activity had not got me anywhere near a climax, but now my cunt was spasming with every thrust. He, unfortunately, was even closer and abruptly deposited the first load of spunk in my hole of that day. Unceremoniously he lowered me to the floor and stumbled out of the cubicle without a word.In that brief moment I had forgotten Steve, and looked up to see him just completing a piss. "Your turn," I said, still leaning against the wall holding my skirt up. He came over with his flaccid cock dangling from his overalls."If I've got to have sloppy seconds," he said, "You'll have to get me ready." Standing in the cubicle doorway he offered me his floppy dick.Taking off my top completely, I hung it on what remained of the toilet roll holder and squatted down to suck his dick. It was a medium sized cock complete with foreskin and still leaking piss. It very quickly began to engorge. He wasn't fully hard when he told me to turn round and bend over. Supporting myself on the toilet seat, I felt him ease his dick into me from behind until his pubic hair was against my buttocks. As soon as he began to move, my contractions resumed and I pushed back against him, hoping to get a climax. There was congealed shit on the bowl of the toilet and yet more graffiti down at this level. The smell and squalor fueled my excitement. Suddenly I was jerking to the end and so was he. He came abruptly, pulling out and shooting his stuff all over my arse as I quivered in climax.Abdul's voice came from the doorway. "Stay where you are, there are some more punters."I heard a zip, and a cock slipped into me easily and began to fuck me rapidly. After my first orgasm, my cunt is so sensitive I can sometimes slide straight into another and this time I did start to twitch, but whoever he was finished so quickly it subsided. At least a couple more cocks took their turn before a short chubby black chap with a fat uncircumcised dick turned me round for a blow job. He too, came in my mouth with just a few jerks of his hand, then turned away from me without so much as a thank you.Then Abdul was saying, "Get your clothes on. We have to meet a couple of punters in Smethwick in five minutes." He stood at the toilet door while I pulled on my top, wiped my face, cunt and behind with wet wipes, and reapplied the trademark lipstick. I then followed him out through the pub to a chorus of appreciative whistles.It took much longer than the five minutes to get over to Smethwick, where we parked up in aside street alongside the Grey Mare pub. Loud music blared out from the doors of the pub into the fading light of the warm evening. It was reggae, probably Bob Marley or maybe Pete Tosh, and groups of black guys stood with their drinks or smoking around the entrances. Abdul got out of the van and told me to wait.I wound the window down and watched the street, listening to the strains of "No woman, no cry." Yes, definitely Bob Marley. Abdul came back in a short while and got back into the van."Can't find them. They must have moved on as we're late." He was irritated."There's plenty of men in the street," I suggested. "Should we see if they want to play?"He looked doubtful, explaining he didn't know this pub well and that as a casual hooker the price would be very low."Better than nothing. You wait in the van," I giggled, sliding out of the van, showing plenty of stocking top in the process.There were plenty of heavy West Indian "Hello, darlin's," as I slipped past the guys on the door and entered the pub. The music was pounding and the fragrance of dope hung heavy in the air. I wandered through a couple of rooms and upstairs to the disco. It was hot and sticky and I had plenty competition from the many women in there. A couple of guys tried to get me on the dance floor but backed off when I asked them if they fancied some fun. They certainly didn't intend paying. Thinking it had been a bad idea to come in here, I was leaving by the door opposite the van when a couple of blacks with dreadlocks stopped me."Doin' no business in there?" asked the taller guy. "It's too loud to talk," I explained."You can talk wid we here," said his companion. "Wot you do for a tenner?""You mean each?" I laughed. "Or between you?"The tall man lounged against the wall behind me, obscuring me from the others in the street. Then he spoke quietly in my ear."I'd like to shove my black dick up your pretty white arse. You do that for a tenner?"He lifted my skirt and pulled me into his lap. I could feel his cock between the cheeks of my bum."What about your mate?" I asked."Him like to watch, maybe you blow his dick or something if he in the mood." Stepping away from him, I offered 'Ok, for £40 it's a deal. You and him, in the van over there, take it or leave it."They followed me cautiously to the van. Abdul, who had been watching, got out and opened the rear door of the van."Pay him first," I said, climbing into the van, displaying a lot of stocking top and a bare behind to anyone taking notice. The tall guy counted out the agreed sum in notes and change. I don't why this is true, but somehow it seems more sordid if you're paid in coin rather notes. Then they both clambered in with me.The shorter of the two was about five eight. He sat on the end of the mattress, leaning against the side of the van, pointedly waiting for his companion to kick things off. Undoing my top, I took it off, and then removed my skirt. Wearing only my red shoes and black stockings I shuffled on my knees toward the tall skinny black who was so tall that he also was on his knees to avoid bumping his head on the van roof. I reached out and unbuckled his belt. As I tugged his jeans down his cock sprang half hard into view. It was impressive, rather like half a pound of black pudding. He pulled off his jacket and shirt, revealing a spare but muscular torso. Lowering my head to his groin, I began to lick the turgid tool and massage his scrotum. It grew, filling my mouth. It was as big a dick as I have had. It was more than 9 inches long.Stroking my tits, he was saying, "Come on, girl, suck that dick!" It became hard as an iron bar and I was happy to lavish plenty attention on it. Just the sight of big cocks gets me going.Laying me down on the tatty mattress, he lowered himself on me."Come on, girl, let that pussy grease up me dick."I held my fanny wide open as he slid his whole length in one smooth thrust. My cunt felt stretched by his dick but was sensitized and slippery. I imagined it must be like sliding his dick between two glazed peaches. Once, at home, when I was really turned on, I'd got on my hands and knees and looked at my cunt in a mirror, and that's how it appeared to me, the walls of my vagina protruding from my cunt opening, swollen and shiny with juice.Leering down at me he began to slide in and out of me. It felt brilliant and again I felt myself responding lifting my stockinged legs round his waist so he could drive in further. I clenched my cunt muscles round his rod on the out stroke. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that his voyeur friend was pulling his cock as he watched. My lover's steady thrusts stopped and he withdrew, kneeling in front of me, his black cock waving, slick with my liquid. Knowing what was to come I reached behind and found the KY from my bag then applied a substantial glob of it to the rosebud of my arse.He said nothing as I knelt in front of him and pushed my buttocks up to present my dark hole to him. I felt his hands caressing my behind, smoothing and pulling the two orbs apart. Then quite gently a couple of fingers entered me, reaming around and opening me up. It didn't hurt, even when they were joined by a third. They just made me feel very full and tight. Every now and then I gave an involuntary gasp or groan, as he also now had half his other hand in my cunt. The pleasure was intense. When he spoke it was almost a surprise, as I had forgotten the others in the van."Leroy, you gonna let this woman's mouth go to waste? Get up and fuck it, man. She loves it."Leroy did as he was told, and slipped his (thankfully) average-sized cock between my lips. It was difficult concentrating on what was going on behind me while sucking this dick, but I suddenly realized that the fingers had been replaced by that big cock. God, it felt huge! But as I pushed back against him, it slid relentlessly into my arse. He paused briefly before resuming his pressure, pulling back on my hips to ease it further in. A few more moments and I could feel his balls up against the opening of my fanny, hard and prickly with hair. The massive tool began to slide out of me, seemingly sucking out my insides, then returned to penetrate me completely again. He gently accelerated the motion till soon he was fucking my arse as fast as he had earlier plundered my cunt.I began to shudder into another orgasm, although where it started I don't know. My juices ran out in a flood, drenching the mattress. In my reverie I couldn't keep my mouth round Leroy's dick, and he was left to wank himself.My partner's thrusting continued through my orgasm, and his fingers occupied my cunt. He shouted to Abdul, "You have got some real dirty woman here, she ought to be payin' us she enjoyin' it more." Then to me, "I'm goina' shoot my stuff now, darlin', you want to show me what a dirty slut you are?"His cock pulled out of me and I knew my arsehole must be gaping wide as it left."Turn roun." I shuffled round on my hands and knees to face him. He sat on his haunches, his dick like a black cucumber jutting from his groin streaked with lather from my bumhole."Now finish me off with them red lips. Lick your shit off my cock." Lowering my open mouth over his slimy pole, the musky acrid smell of my own arse filled my nostrils. It didn't taste of much. Maybe it was a bit gamy, but that's all. It just felt so disgusting and degrading and I guzzled on his meat like it was the sweetest fruit until he began to spunk into my mouth. Lifting my head off the end of his cock, he sprayed my face with the last spurts, then wiped his cock in my hair. I lay with my face in the mattress, exhausted, while Leroy took advantage of my available cunt to complete his journey to orgasm, depositing his contribution inside me.Perhaps I dozed off or maybe I was momentarily out of it, but suddenly I was aware of the van door being opened and my two punters climbing out. Abdul stood by the door."you ok?" he enquired."I think so," I replied, "but I could do with freshening up a bit." Truth was I would have been happy to call it a day at this point. I was completely worn out and ready for some rest. Not only that, but everything had gone without any problems, so perhaps I should call time on this adventure now. Unfortunately, Abdul had promised to deliver me at eleven o'clock to a couple of Pakistanis who ran a restaurant, and had agreed to a good deal if the owner could bugger me before his chef had a conventional fuck. I didn't feel I could let him down, especially as I had rather forgotten "it's a job" with the last punters. So, after stopping off at his workshop to make use of the washbasin and have a cup of tea, we headed for Sparkhill and, I hoped, my last "trick" of the evening.We entered the restaurant via a door from the access road at the back of the place. As we walked through, I recognized it as a place I had visited once or twice with my husband. It was reasonably busy with diners. They were mostly white couples and groups rounding off an evening's drinking. Abdul sat me down at a table toward the back of the restaurant and went in search of the owner, who was at the front desk. They returned and sat down with me, talking in Urdu. A waiter came and the owner ordered some food for Abdul and then led me to a room at the back of the kitchen. It was evidently a sort of rest room with some easy chairs. The back wall had rows of hooks with the "normal" clothes of the waiters and staff hanging on them. I knew exactly what he wanted, as we had discussed it on the way, so as soon as the door closed behind us I slipped out of my clothes with the exception of my suspenders, stockings and shoes.Malek, the owner, also quickly removed his clothes. He was a tall slim man, with lovely brown skin, and I was relieved to see he was average in the equipment stakes. I didn't relish another monster tool up my arse just now. Complimenting me on my figure, in the finest Birmingham Asian English, he stood behind me kissing my neck and fondling my breasts.My nipples had had their fair share of attention this night and I was anxious to get things moving, so I reached behind to fondle his cock and scrotum. There was an immediate response and his dick thickened in my hand. Turning around, I got on my knees for the umpteenth time that evening and sucked him to a full hard on. He was already groaning with pleasure when I let his dick slip from my lips, turned around and offered him my bum.He nudged the knob against my puckered ring. My anus swallowed it easily as I had expected, after the stretching it had undergone earlier, plus some additional KY, and my punter began to fuck my arse in earnest. In what seemed like only seconds he was grunting and discharging his spunk into my anus. Staggering back from me he uttered a mumbled thank you, hurriedly replaced his clothes and left the room.Waiting the arrival of the chef I collapsed in one of the shabby armchairs, vaguely conscious of the latest deposit leaking from my backside. There was a knock on the door. I ignored it. Then it was repeated. This was bizarre. Picking up a discarded table cloth I covered myself up and approached the door. The knocking persisted. Opening the door slightly, I was confronted by the chef, a short chubby round faced thirty-something, still in his stained white t-shirt and apron. He glistened with sweat. He was obviously nervous, and also short on language. Feeling sorry for him I took his arm I led him into the room.When I dropped the cloth, he would have fled the room if I hadn't held him. Like a frightened rabbit, he stood there while I removed the apron and began to undo his trousers. Like Mr. Khan, he wore the traditional pajama bottoms. They slipped to the floor, revealing a dark brown penis rapidly being diminished by nerves. It hung lifeless and tiny below his shirt. He looked so pathetic that I began to kiss him, and he slowly began to touch me.Lying on the floor, I got him to crouch over me and put his penis between my lips. While he did this I stroked his bollocks and shoved my finger a little way into his bum. Don't ask me why, but this often does the trick for men in such situations. The tiny prick began to grow and with it his confidence. Soon it was an average-sized hard cock, and the chef was keen to get it up my cunt. His fingers opened me up and he lay on me pinning me to the floor as he rutted with fervor, his flabby mouth clamped over mine. It only took a few frenetic strokes and he began to come shuddering and gasping as his stuff oozed into me and out around his dick.Like his boss, he was on his feet and dressed in seconds, smiling an embarrassed "thank you" as he exited the door. I was so knackered I lay where he left me on the floor, the combined donations of the evening's cocks dribbling onto the threadbare carpet.Eventually Abdul came in. Raising myself into a sitting position I asked "Time to go?""Will you do one more job, then we go home? The waiters want to know if they can have you while you are here. It'll be a good pay-off to end the day.""How many?" I asked weakly."Six or seven, but they just want a quick fuck or a blow job.""OK," I agreed. "But that's it, then I'm going home."They filed into the room one by one, all young men, dropped their trousers and either fucked me on the floor or stood in front of me and fed their dicks into my mouth. According to their preference, they either splattered my face and body with their jism or added it to rest that I had either swallowed or received in my various orifices during this night. When it was concluded, I put on my "working clothes" on top of the drying deposits that clung to me. I went outside and found Abdul waiting by the van.By the time he had driven across the city to where I had left my car, I had fallen asleep. He woke me gently, and handed me a bundle of notes which he said was £300. I couldn't work out how much that was per punter, but then that wasn't the point it. Being paid just added to the perversity of the evening. I turned down Abdul's offer of a nightcap at his place, and of a repeat performance the following evening."But maybe next Friday, before my husband gets home."In any event, I needed a little time for the crucial parts to recover from the excesses of the evening, and to savor the adventure from the safety of my normally conventional existence.END |
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