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I've Been Watching You

jezlady on Forced Stories

I’ve Been Watching You

 

Nick woke up and panicked. What the hell? he thought. Have I gone blind? He knew his eyes were open but he couldn’t see a damn thing. Okay, buddy, just calm down and think. What’s the last thing you remember? Panic set in again when he realized he couldn’t move his hands, arms or legs. He tried to cry out for help but only a muffled sob escaped. More panic engulfed his mind. Got to calm down, he thought to himself. Shit,

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shit, shit! What the hell happened? Okay, think! He closed his eyes and took several deep breaths. He felt his body start to relax and his mind drifted back to earlier in the morning. I worked out at the gym just like always, he thought. Showered after and got my stuff together. I left the gym and headed for my car. He had trouble remembering what had happened next then slowly it started to come back. Some chick had a flat in the parking lot and was trying to change it. She was having trouble getting the lugnuts off the tire so he wandered over and offered to help. He got the tire changed for her and was putting the flat and her tools in the trunk of her car when… Shit, his head hurt. Damn, someone had hit him in the head! So, where was he now?

He opened his eyes again and saw only darkness. Okay, blindfold, he thought. He tried again to move his arms and legs – nothing. But he could feel the ropes cutting into his wrists now. Damn! Someone had hit him over the head and kidnapped him. But why? he wondered. He felt around in his mouth with his tongue and realized he’d been gagged. What the hell was happening to him? Why would someone kidnap him? I don’t have enough money for someone to go to all this trouble, he thought. What the hell do they want?

“Well,” a soft voice purred next to him. “I see you’re finally awake.”

A soft hand ran down his arm and back up again then gently caressed his cheek. He jerked his head away wondering who was touching him. He heard soft, feminine laughter.

“Such a big boy to be afraid of little ole me,” she whispered in his ear.

He grunted at her through his gag.

“I suppose I could take this off now.” She ran her fingers along the edge of his gag, teasing him. “But you look so cute all bundled up like that.”

He felt the gag loosen and it slowly fell away. Whatever was in his mouth, he managed to spit out but before he could utter a word soft, supple lips covered his. A tongue snaked into his mouth and fenced with his own as the lips covering his mouth pressed down applying demanding pressure against his mouth. Finally, the woman pulled away leaving them both breathless.

“You are a hot one,” she whispered breathlessly.

“Who are you and where the hell am I?” Nick demanded.

She laughed gaily before answering him.

“Most men call me Mistress, but you,” her hands ran down his well muscled chest to rest on his stomach. “You, Nicky, can call me Lady Ariel.”

He was taken aback that she knew his name. He sucked in a shocked breath.

“I’ve been watching you for some time now, Nicky. You’re most definitely eye candy, sweetheart.”

He felt her lips on his neck and tried to jerk away.

“Oh, no you don’t, baby. You’re not going anywhere just yet.”

She easily held him down as she let her lips roam down his neck onto to his chest.

“Why don’t we get rid of this?” she asked as she pulled lightly on the stretchy muscle shirt he wore. “It’s just in the way.”

“Wh-what are you doing?” he asked hesitantly when he felt cold metal against his stomach.

She used a pair of scissors to cut up the middle of his shirt then calmly cut across the shoulder straps as well. Completely freeing his torso of the material, she pulled the ruined shirt from under him and tossed it away.

“There, that’s better,” she purred, running her hands over his now-exposed chest.

He could feel cool air hitting his skin and shivered. What the hell was happening to him? he wondered. He jerked in surprise when he felt her tongue press against his nipple.

“My, my, aren’t we jumpy?” she asked, her hands sliding over his bound body. “You’re so cute, Nicky.”

“What do you want anyway?” he asked nervously.

“Isn’t it obvious? I want you, sugar.”

She tugged at the button on his jeans. When it popped open she slid the zipper down. He squirmed in the ropes that held him.

“Don’t do that,” he pleaded.

“Why not?” she asked innocently. “I can’t get your prick out if I don’t take your pants off.”

“Don’t – shit…” he moaned when she reached into his open pants and grabbed his penis.

“Don’t what, Nicky? Doesn’t that feel good?”

“Uuunnngggghhh…”

“Let’s get rid of the nasty clothes. They’re just getting in our way.”

He felt the cold steel of the scissors on his stomach again.

“No! Wait!”

She ignored his pleas and starting cutting.

“Don’t do that! Wait!”

“Why, Nicky?”

“Who are you?” he demanded. “I don’t even know you.”

“Yes you do. You changed my tire for me. Thank you, by the way. You’re so sweet.” She leaned down and kissed him again then let her lips trail down his neck to his left nipple. She moved across to his right nipple and chewed gently on it.

“Uuunnngghhh. Please, don’t do that.”

“Why? Don’t you like it?”

He was breathing hard and having difficulty thinking straight.

“I’d rather not do this right now,” he replied hesitantly.

“We’ll have lots of fun together, Nicky. I promise.” She laughed lightly as she continued cutting his jeans.

She cut down the left leg first then the right. Then she pulled the stiff material from under him and tossed it away. Turning back to him she ran her hands up his bare legs stopping as she reached his groin, still enclosed in his briefs. She giggled at the loan moan he tried to fight.

“God, Nicky, you’re beautiful. Like some fucking Greek god.”

Her left hand moved to squeeze his balls gently through the material of his briefs. He groaned again as her hand slid up his stiff rod.

“Stop…” he mumbled.

“Why? We’re having so much fun. You like it don’t you?” she asked innocently. “Don’t you like the feel of my hands on your prick? On your skin?”

“Uuunnngggghhhh…”

She cut away his briefs and took his erection in her hands working it gently.

“Oh, God…oh…” he cried out.

“See, Nicky? It isn’t so bad now, is it?”

She lowered her mouth onto him and started to suck, working her tongue over his stiff rod.

“Ooohhhh ggggoooodddd…” His body started jerking, his hips trying to lift up to meet her lips. “Oooohhhhh mmmmaaaaannnnn….”

“Not yet, Nicky, not yet,” she whispered pulling away from him. His hips bucked wildly, his breath came in gasps.

“Goodddd, pleeeeaaaasssssseeee….”

He could hear a rustling sound as she removed her clothing then suddenly she was on top of him. She was biting and sucking his nipples, covering his mouth with her demanding kisses. Finally, she sank down on his prick, her wet pussy sliding easily over his huge, swollen tool. She slid up and down on him, riding him as she sucked at his nipples.

“God, Nicky, make me cum!”

“I’m gonna cum! I can’t – can’t wait….Gooodddd…”

He blew his load inside her just as she finally reached climax. They both screamed their joy together and she collapsed on top of him, his prick still inside her. It slowly relaxed and slid out of her hole.

“God, Nicky, you’re incredible,” she whispered in his ear.

“Who the fuck are you?” he whispered hoarsely.

another gender for a day

hugehardone on Fetish Stories

I watched my wife gloomly as she waved a bra and underwear in front of me.Elane had been married to me for six years.Blond,innocent and with a great body she was the perfect woman.She was 5ft 4 and had size 36c breasts. As our marrage went on she began to devlop an edge.It was never a problem but it ment that our sex life became very interesting.I had no idea wear she learned her bondage techniques but i wasnt going to argue. A problem occured last night when we were out for dinner to celebrate our six years when she caught me looking at another woman.Elane went into a silence and barely spoke to me for the rest of the night.When we arrived home she locked herself into the bedroom and wouldnt say a word.This brings us to a few hours ago.I begged her to come out and when she finally replyed
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she said i would have to be punished.A grin spread across my face as i imagined the chains and whips she must have planned.I slipped my hand into my trouser pocket to feel my dick growing to a 5 inches.Then the door opened to see the underwear.This brings us to the present. Elane wanted me to dress as a woman and to go to a bar with her and let the assholes stare at me.It was an ironic puinshment for me beng an asshole staring at other women.She grapped my hand an dragged me into the bedroom wear she had make up and a short black leather dress on the bed.I sat down and very slowly began to strip.I dont want to i protested.She grapped my balls in one hand and began to squueze while twisting them.You do this or i'll break off your balls then leave you she said.I wimpered a yes.What if some man trys to chat me up.Well you better flirt you stupid girl.What if someone trys to fuck me?Then you take it up the shitter like the slut you are she yelled.Your name is Debra,got that? By the time i was finished being humilated i didnt reconise myself in the mirror. I slightly resembled Marilyn Monroe.I had a blonde wig and wore thick red lipstick.Elane ushered me into the car.It hurried into it hoping that no one would see me.We drove for what seemed like ages until we found a bar that was far from our usual hang out spots.Elane turned to me and said we are going inside and i hada better no mess up.She leaned over and gave me a kiss for good luck.Her hand slid up my tigh into my skirt,she fondled with my hard dick.She laughed sayin it feels better when im hairless and wraped in her underwear.I was so embarresed to get a hard on while dressed in drag. We went inside and headed straight for the bar.I noticed i was gettin some looks,most of them directed to my new breasts.I knew Elane made them too big,she wanted to get me into trouble.The night was passing very slowly until Elane decided we should dance.I was dragged onto the dance floor.My heart nearly exploded when i saw a man moving his way towards me.I began to move aside but my wife shoved me into him.We danced together with him moving closer the whole time.He placed his hand around my waist and started to grab my ass.I was so shocked and a little flattered.I started to get a hard on. He asked me my name and i wimpered Debra.He said he liked the way i looked.There was a terrible smell of alcohol off his breath.He then leaned towards me and began to kiss my lips.I was reluctant but i remember what Elane had said and i opened my mouth to him.I could feel his stuble rub against my chin.His tongue whirled around my mouth horribly.He paused and said would i like some fun.Over his shoulder i could see my wife laughing.She had a look which reminded me of the words 'like the slut you are'. My heart sank and i forced the words of course honey out of my mouth.He led me over to the toliets and pressed my back against the wall.He began to play with my body.His right hand grabbed my ass,i could feel his stubby thumb force its way into my asshole.I felt my penis begin to harder.I couldnt deny that this was exciting me.For a moment i almost forgot what i was doing,his left hand began to feel my right 'breast'.I needed to keep my secret before he could find out so i reached for his hard dick.My sudden enthusiam surprised him but he was happy.I began to undo his belt and i was staring at his dick.My knees felt cold on the bathroom floor.Was i about to take the next step? Before i could prepare myself for his manhood he reached his hand behind my neck and pulled my face into his cock.I choked on his huge round dick for a moment.The taste was like nothing before.I gagged a little which brough a tear to my eye.Then he stopped pulling and pushing my face.With his dick still in my mouth he said I was ready to be fucked. I panicked as he began to slide my dress down.I gave a moan as i turned around.He eyes liit up as i began to think about what my wife is putting me through.'Dirty girl wants it Anal'I gulped as he now pulled the back of my dress over my ass.Elane had me shave all the hair on my body.A thumb forced its way into my tight hole.It began to swilvel around in no one particual motion.ltough i was fearing what was about to come my dick got harder as i felt this new painful sensation.Without warning he grunted 'its ready' and the wet head of his dick began to rub against my ass.Then in one motion he rammed his huge,hard cock in me.I gave a loud groan.It was a pain i hadnt expected.He slowly began to usher himself in and out.Slowly i began to lossen up. As he rammed me harder and harder i slipped my hand into dress and began to masterbait.I couldnt deny that as painful as this was i was very turned on.I never had a cock in me.He began to move faster and faster.I knew what was about to happen.I began to cum all over myself and then i could feel something different.His juices burst.His cock exploded in my ass.A wet warm liquid filled me.He had come in my hole.I stood there thinking about what happened.His cock softened in me and he slid it out.Not saying anything he slapped my cheek once and left.Elane then entered the room.She say me bent over sink and with painful look on my face.Elane took a look at my cum soaked ass and said that 'i hope ypu enjoyed the mess you caused'

Awakenings

thearchivist on Virgin Stories

                                                                

                                                       

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 Since my mother’s divorce things had been rocky between my mother and me. The whole breakup had been an emotional mess. My Mom and Dad had seemed so good together, he the working Dad and she the stay at home Mom. That is until Mom got a job a few months earlier. True my brother and I were old enough to take care of ourselves but it was weird to come home to an empty house. Mom took me on vacation with my Aunt’s kids to Florida for a week in the sun and we returned to a battleground of shouted insults ending in Dad storming out of the house and Mom crying. Dad moved out of the house soon thereafter, filing for divorce and putting the house up for sale. Mom started looking for an apartment. My brother and I were kept out of the loop until we arrived at the Child Custody hearing. The court wanted us to decide with whom we wanted to live. To my brother it was a no brainer, he chose Dad. They had always done everything together and it was just the natural choice. My Mom was heartbroken and I had a hard time believing she was the slut my Dad and brother made her out to be. I loved both my parents but chose to stay with my Mom.

 When the moving day finally came my Aunt arrived to supervise the move. She had hired a truck and a couple of burley guys to do the moving. She supervised the removal of the furniture from the house while Mom directed where it was to be placed in our new apartment. My aunt even stayed the weekend to help unpack and ease Mom’s transition. My aunt and Mom had always been close, like sisters, even though they were only cousins. The rest of the family seemed to disappear after the divorce started. Mom hadn’t heard from her mother, her sister or either of her brothers. They remained oddly silent at a time when Mom could have used the emotional support. I wouldn’t understand until months later why. The first few months in the apartment were hard. Mom cried, a lot. Then one weekend we went to stay at my Aunt’s and when we came home Mom positively radiated happiness. She busied herself cooking, cleaning, and even making my breakfast before I left for school in the morning. Her mood diminished a bit as the weeks passed but overall things got better. Time passed quickly and my weekend to visit my Dad arrived and Mom told me she would visit my aunt that weekend. Why not, I wasn’t going to be around was my thought on the matter. When she picked me up Sunday she absolutely beamed. Weird, eh? Old people are like that. On the drive back to the apartment she struck up a conversation about dating. She asked what I thought about it and I told her I had gone out on a few dates but hadn’t particularly cared for it. The date always started out good but inevitably ended in a wrestling match. Mom had listened carefully than smiled and said, “No, silly. What do you think about me dating?” Truthfully I had never given it any thought; after all she was my mother. I thought about it for several minutes and told her it would be ok, although for the life of me I couldn’t imagine who would be interested.

 Friday night came and Mom did her hair and nails, put on make up and a dress that made her look not half-bad. She kissed me goodbye and was out the door. It was kind of nice having the place all to myself. I got out the chips and some pop and settled down to watch some TV. I figured it wouldn’t be long before and she would be back. I was awakened by sound of a key rattling in the door at about two-thirty in the morning and opened the door to find my Mom struggling to unlock the door. She seemed a little tipsy so I helped her to her room and sat her on the bed. She immediately slumped over and I realized I would have to undress her. I pulled her back to a sitting position and began to undress her to put her to bed. The whole time she kept jabbering on about, did I think she was pretty? Aren’t boy’s nice? As I removed her bra she cupped her breasts and asked if I thought she had nice breasts? When I pulled her dress off I was surprised to find she had no underwear on and was wearing a garter belt to hold up her nylons. She had even shaved her bush in the shape of a heart and had the tattoo of half a mouse running up her ass. As I pulled her nightgown over her head she grabbed me and with a sober gaze stared me in the eye and said, “You are my treasure!” and fell over into a deep sleep. I sat by the bed for a long time watching her chest rise and fall with her breathing. Occasionally she would mutter in her sleep, “Why doesn’t anyone like me?” For the first time I realized how desperately lonely my mother the woman was.

 Mom started going out more frequently and coming home later. It wasn’t long before I stopped staying up. That’s when she started bringing home guys. The headboards of our beds abutted the same wall so I could hear them whispering and giggling in the next room. The creaking bedsprings, loud breathing and banging of her headboard against the wall gave testament to what Dad had said. Mom had always made a big deal out of, “Save it for the right guy.” Yeah, like she was. This went on for a few months when she started seeing just this one guy. Don’t know what she saw in him, he was less than half her age and dressed shabbily. He wore low cut jeans and shirts with the arms cut off to expose his tattooed arms. A chain hung from a pant loop and extended to his wallet. He rode a motorcycle and stank of stale beer and cigarettes. He started spending more time at our place and it made me uncomfortable as he was always pawing at Mom, grabbing her and kissing her. But he made Mom happy she was always laughing and giggling. Their sex was quite loud and active. My bed rocked from Mom’s headboard banging against my wall and Mom’s moans were so loud I swore she was in the room with me. I soon found my annoyance had turned to curiosity as it sounded as if Mom was having a very good time. It made me uncomfortable. I found it got unbearably hot in my room and would wake in the morning to a sweat soaked bed.

 After one rather noisy night I awoke to find Mom’s purse and keys were gone and she had forgotten to wake me before leaving, so I missed my bus. I decided to make the best of things and went back to my room to undress and than into the bathroom to shower. The warm water felt good as it trickled over my naked form. My breasts ached and I massaged them as I lathered up. I felt that odd annoying itch in my crotch increase as I rubbed my hands over my body. I decided to rub the area of the annoying itch and found the more I rubbed it the more I wanted to. The ache in my breasts increased as a knot began to take form in my belly. I looked down at my breasts to see the nipples fiercely jutting out and the red area that surrounded it was growing larger. It was getting difficult to breath as a tiny bead I had not noticed before grew under my fingers attention. I rubbed it and a shudder ran through my body drawing a groan from my lips. Whatever was happening it felt wonderful and was connected to rubbing the bead nestled between the petals of my crotch. As my finger moved faster and faster I had the urge to lick my own breast and cupped it with my free hand and bent my head to suckle it drawing an even louder groan from deep within me. My hips and legs seemed to have developed a mind their own and began to sway in rhythm to my finger’s strokes. I had to place my free hand against the wall to steady myself. I found I was now gasping for air and groaning loudly as my hand became a blur of motion. The knot in my stomach became a fist and every muscle in body had tensed so much I thought I would faint. That’s when it happened the fist exploded and I yelped in sheer joy as every fiber of my body exploded. This feeling was fabulous and I found I my eyes had lost their focus and I was losing my balance when strong arms embraced me from behind to hold me erect. I felt the naked skin of a man’s chest press against my back as his strong arms encircled me and his hand closed over mine. I looked over my shoulder to see Mom’s boyfriend standing behind me, his arms had encircled me one cupped my breast as the other took up the rubbing motions I had just ceased. He was already attaining the speed of motion I had just stopped and my body eagerly responded to his attentions. “Let me help you with that,” he said with a smile. My mind told me I should scream, tell him to leave but that maddening knot in my stomach had already reformed and my vagina demanded he continue. I bent my head back to kiss him as his fingers pinched my taut nipple and his hand cupped my yearning breast, God help me I kissed him. I could feel his chest hair on my back and pubic hair on my butt and something else. It seemed to tap against my butt at first, than later further down my thigh. I now needed both hands on the wall to steady me.

 That’s when he turned me around and kissed me full on the lips. My arms encircled his neck and I drew him close, his hands cupped my ass as our bodies pressed tightly together and for the first time I felt my naked breasts press against a man’s chest and his pubic hair intertwine with mine. It was positively electric. My leg seemed to have developed a mind of its own as it wrapped around his and lifted to expose my vagina to his throbbing cock. I felt something hard tap against the length of my pussy and realized this was not his hand. Don’t get me wrong I had seen my father’s and my brother’s penis before but this was something entirely different, longer? I still hadn’t seen it. All I knew was that my crotch ached for attention. I reached between us and grabbed what seemed like an endless pole and rubbed its head against the entrance to my body. As I did this I felt his knees bend slightly and his hips arch back and the head of his penis wedged itself inside me. There was not a single moment’s hesitation at the thought of impaling myself on this beast. I knew only that my body cavity craved filling. Anchoring my arms around his neck I hopped up encircling my legs around his waist and driving his shaft further into my body. For a moment it seemed to pause, as if obstructed and with a pop lunged its entire length into my body stealing my breath away. The feeling was indescribable but wonderful. Beside the heat, taut muscles and overwhelming desire to rub that button between my legs along the length of his shaft a new feeling was emerging. His cock in my cervical tunnel created new feelings and sensations. I could feel the shaft of his cock inside me and I found that if I relaxed and tightened my legs I could cause it to withdraw than plunge more deeply into me. Each stroke I felt his shaft rub along the bead between my legs sending jolts of pleasure through my body and a desire for more. His shaft seemed endless as I rocked against him to drive it further into me till I felt his pubic bone bounce against my own. By now the annoying knot in my stomach had become a double-balled fist. I was bouncing frenziedly on his cock feeling his ball sack slap my ass and thighs. That’s when I felt the head of his already large cock swell to twice its size deep within my body and begin to throb. Wave after wave of something pounded against the back of my uterus spilling out of my hole and down my legs. My mind exploded in one massive shuddering spasm as my body went limp in his arms and he scooped me up in his strong arms to carry me to living room and sat in chair holding me, my arms locked around his neck. I opened my eyes to see his smiling face staring down at me. I smiled back and we kissed. I wished this moment could go on forever.

First Time Fucked in Female Finery

GraceInHeelsNHose on Fetish Stories

Even as a young boy I can remember being intrigued by high heels and pantyhose. Whenever I had the chance I would sneak into my mothers closet and slip into her heels and pantyhose. Even at that tender young age my little cock used to get hard as a rock, and I loved to do it every chance I got. Little did I know that this fetish would follow me for the rest of my life. I was married at one stage but once that marriage failed I indulged my fetish for heels and hose to its fullest. I have over 40 pairs of high heels in my secret hiding place, and about as many pairs of pantyhose. I dont wear them all the time, just when I'm feeling horny.

 One afternoon I was enjoying the pleasures of my obsession, and wearing a lovely pair of 5" pink heels and tan pantyhose. I'd been in t
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hem most of the day and the crotch of the pantyhose was soaking wet with my pre-cum. I didn't care because I loved to dip down and slip some of it onto my finger and the into my mouth every now and then. I'd got so used to wearing the heels that I could walk in them quite normally even. Weird to think that a male of over 40 could walk easily in big heels but so many girls couldnt do the same thing. I was happily sitting down watching television when I heard a noise in the driveway. What? Was there someone here?

 As the thoughts raced through my mind, my friend Merren knocked, and then walked through the wire door. She knew about my 'fetish' as I'd told her once in a bit of a drunken mistake night, but she'd never actually experienced the phenomenon first hand. 'Hi' I heard her say, then there was silence as she realised what I was wearing... I was relieved to hear that she was cool about it and she came and sat down on the other sofa near me. "Been enjoying yourself have you" she asked and a smile came over her face. It wasn't like I could pretend anything else, so I admitted that I'd been 'dressing up' all day. Once again that smile came across her face, and she admitted that she was still pretty cool with my fetish and it didnt worry her at all.

"Any new shoes that I can try on?" She said. "Plenty" I said "Ebay makes it easy for people like me to stock up on such things"

 She headed straight into my bedroom and grabbed a couple of pairs. Luckily our sizes were compatible, and a nice pair of Mary Janes fitted beautifully. I was embarrassed beyond belief as she noticed that I had a huge erection while I was watching her. I couldnt help it, it was so sexy watching a woman wearing MY heels. That smile flashed again and she grabbed the bedside drawers and fished out some pantyhose. How did she know? Ahh, she had been given a key to my house some time ago, maybe she'd been checking out my stock before?

Pulling on some black ones she slipped the shoes back on and stood up. She walked over to me and kissed me softly on the lips. "This is your fantasy isnt it?" I nodded in acknowledgement and her hand rubbed against my cock. We kissed for a little bit and then she knelt before me. She began to lick my cock through the pantyhose and I could barely contain myself it was so sexy. She jumped onto the bed and suggested that I might want to return the favour so I pressed my mouth against her pussy and licked away furiously before pulling the top of the pantyhose down a little and then sticking my tongue deep inside her. She groaned and pushed herself against me to maximise her own pleasure..

"Enjoying this are you?" she asked? "Oh yeah" I said and she sat up and turned me over. Face down on the bed I felt her pull my own pantyhose down and then movement near my ass. I felt some sticky liquid splash onto me and I realised that she'd found the lube in my bedside drawer. Then for the first time ever I was shocked to find something entering me! While it felt like it was huge, all she was doing was sliding her finger into my virgin ass. And it felt GOOD! 'More. MORE" I yelled as she slowly finger fucked me. I couldnt believe how good it was to have something up my ass. "Well, well, you are a surprise" she said to me as she slipped her finger in and out of my ass." So quiet normally, but a real surprise in the bed" My dick was so hard at this time that I couldnt hold on much longer and finally I turned over myself to relieve the pressure. It was harder than I'd ever seen before and she knew what I wanted and took the doggy position in front of me. She reached around and tore her pantyhose so I could enter her and finally I was living my ultimate fantasy. I was fucking a girl dressed in pantyhose and heels while I was wearing them as well. I was sure that I'd come almost straight away but I was so horny that I was able to keep fucking for ages and ages. Every now and then I'd run my hands over her legs or mine and each time the feel of the nylon seemed to give me even more stamina and my dick would just get harder and harder. She didnt seem to mind and just kept pushing back harder against me with each thrust. "OK, my turn now" she said and eased herself away from my cock. She twisted me around and all of a sudden I realised that she'd grabbed the vibrator that I kept under my bed and had it poised at my rear. Then she brought pressure to bear and its entire length was inside me. She began to fuck me with my own vibrator and I I couldnt believe how good it felt. I began to time my own thrusts to meet hers and all the time I was running my hands over my own legs and hers, feeling the sexy nylon hose in my fingers. As she fucked me with my own vibe I was checking out her legs encased in black and the sexy shape of the heels on her feet. I'd never felt so horny in my life and I didnt care how strange it was. I was finally living my fantasy and it was brilliant! She must have sensed that I was getting close to coming and I felt her mouth slowly suck my cock into it. I was living my dream and getting my ass fucked and my cock sucked all at the same time. And, as I got closer and closer to coming I felt her pull away from me and reposition herself with her feet near my cock. She grabbed my cock with her hand and as her hand make its final stroke I exploded with spurt after spurt of cum all over her pantyhosed feet and heels. There was so much there that it must easily have been twice what I'd ever done before. Then she rubbed her feet against my own and then both of us were sporting cum--soaked heels and hose. Even though I'd just cum the most in my life, I was still hard and and I couldnt believe how good I felt. She licked some of the cum off. and then we lay there a while.

 "I've been thinking about doing that for a while" she said. "I thought you might enjoy it" And...she was right..

Why I Love Older Men

Goddess124 on Gay Stories

Why do I prefer older men, by older I mean much older than I.  Well it all started 8 years ago when I was thirteen.  I had just started to experience and learn about sex.  Back then I was short 5’2” and barely 105 pounds.  My long wavy blonde hair was almost down to my waist in back and my blue eyes were very lively as many told me.  My hair was that long because my mother would never let me have it cut, I lived alone with her after my dad ran away when I was younger.

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yes">  We lived three blocks from school and mom worked two jobs to keep us afloat, so I walked everyday school was open.  My best friend lived two blocks from us and when school was out, I was at his house, as his mom babysat me for a favor from my mom.  That’s really how all this got started, walking to school and staying at my friends house so much.  It was April 7th and I was two days from 14.  I had been having spells where for no reason my cock would come pointing up for me to look at.  Sometimes when I watched television or walked or just standing still, it would happen.  My best friend told me what to do about it and it helped sometimes.

Living right across the street from his was an older man, Gus, who was 68; he was not flabby but hefty.  He was 6’1” 220 pounds, short dark brown hair mixed with gray sides and a slightly balding top, two gray eyes that pierced my soul and sort of gentle kind way that eased me completely.

I was walking home that day to change clothes and then come back.  I knew mom was gone and that I would be alone for a while, so as I left school I took no note of the storm brewing.  By the time I reached the house where Gus lived the lightening was horrible.  He was standing on his front porch putting his potted plants back to the wall as a blot flashed by and caused a scream from me.  He looked and yelled to me to run to him.

I gladly obeyed and raced to the cover and safety of his porch.  Looking into my frightened face he calmly asked, “No master Tim, where would you be heading on such a blustery day as this?’

“Home Gus, I need to change clothes,” I said as I showed him my reason, the hole in my pants leg from sliding on the rough playground. 

Smiling at me as a bolt flashed ever so glowingly close again, he said, “Let us take refuge inside before the devil takes aim at us.”

We went inside his house it was old fashioned and sort smelled like mothballs but in a nice way.  I stood by the doorway for second as Kenny my best friend raced into his house.  He had been held over for sassy comments to the teacher and that is why we were separated then.  Gus asked me to sit and I did on the soft padded sofa opposite of the window.  Gus sat down beside me on the other arm and we talked normally for a few minutes.  The storm got worse and the sky darkened completely and I was sort of shaking from it all, so I snuggled next to him and he placed his arm around me and told me, “Now there boy, don’t be afraid of a little rain and wind, they can’t hurt you.”

He made me feel safe and as I did, something happened that was embarrassing.  My cock became hard and pointed up like a tent pole in my pants.

I noticed it right away and wanted to force it down but I couldn’t, I really had little control of it then.  Gus also saw it and smiled and said, “Your solider is saluting.  Maybe you should borrow my bathroom and rub him down.”

I laughed a bit and turned red, as he told me, “There is nothing to be ashamed of Master Tim.  When you reach my age you will think back on these days and say to yourself, I wish my solider was as happy now as he was then.”

I felt something strange inside me and it was like a part of me that dreamed awoke and spoke in place of me then as I said, “Can you show me what this is really for?  Can you help me understand what to do with it Gus?”

“Well now…that’s a bit different…I mean Tim my boy…you should know how to…” Gus paused as the rain grew heavier and the room darkened to where we couldn’t even see the front yard any more and then he said, “Well I could show you, but what if I were to do it?  Would you be spreading my name around the town as one who shows young boys who don’t know?  Would you now?  That would not be a kindly thing if it were to happen young Tim.  Too many would think me a nasty old bugger of boys.”

“I promise not to say a word to anyone Gus,” I spoke so honestly and then blurted out, “Not even Kenny.”

“Well lad you seem honest enough, okay stand up there and let’s get started,” Gus said as he helped me to my feet and turned me to face him.

“Now Tim, drop your trousers and pull down your shorts for me lad,’ he said as he smiled broadly.

I did just as he asked me to and exposed my stiff little three inch cock to his eyes.  He smiled as he saw that I was almost hairless but I had a set of balls equal to the size of my cock.  He held then gently for a second as my cock jerked by itself.  He patted it lightly and it flipped up and down a couple of times making me go crazy.

“Alright now, watch me Tim,” Gus said as he stood up and dropped his pants and pulled down his shorts and flopped his five inch cock out.  It was that size limp.  He slowly started to rub it up and down and as he did it began to grow until he was now seven and hard.  I watched him moving up and down on it and I followed suit.  In a matter of seconds my cock was pulsing and I could feel something about to happen just as Gus grabbed me with his mouth.  He sank his mouth to my cock and over it as I exploded into him.  I heard him gulp and moan and it sounded happy.  He looked up with a bit of my cream on his lip and I kissed him which he accepted and returned and suddenly I was hoisted up and my pants and shoes removed completely along with my underwear.  He undone my shirt and let it fall and the holding me in his arms in the dark dim light during the storm, he began to kiss me all over.  When he reached my cock again he sucked it and I watched and when I began to grow hard once more he stopped.  Picking me up like a doll he placed me on the sofa as he stripped himself naked.  He rather large bulging cock pointed right at me and then he picked me back up and carried me into his bedroom and closed and locked the door.

My heart was beating like a drum as he held my cock in his hand and slowly caressed it and then without any words between us, he slid his mouth over it once more and turned his cock to where it was an inch from my lips.  He sucked me gently and slow and then looking back at me for a second, I moved duplicate what he was doing to me by doing it to him.  Mouth accepted it and sank down far as possible over it and then in a few seconds I began to suck up and down on it madly.  I cam in his mouth again quickly but I didn’t stop sucking his cock until I had tasted his cum, all of it.  I sucked him for sometime and when he did cum, I slurped it up, all of its salty twang and tangy thickness.  His hands moved to caress my ass and then he started to fondle my asshole with a finger as he moved to me and we kissed.  His tongue went into my mouth and swirled around easily and just as I felt my own cock getting hard, his was slowly edging into my now petted hole.  My legs were being pushed up and over and wide apart as he mounted me and inserted his cock in me and I cooed loudly at first and the it sort of hurt until he pumped me a few times.  He rode me like I have never been ridden since.  He was masterful at his art and he made me so happy.  When he came in me, I begged for more.

He had just pulled out of me when I saw his cum glistening on the head of his cock and moved down and sucked and licked it off until it was all gone. 

He walked me back into the living room naked just as the storm was ending, and we dressed quickly before anyone could see us.  Then as he sat back down on the sofa he told me, “Now young Tim that is what your sex organ is for, it’s called a pecker and a mighty tasty one it is.  If you be a mind to repeat your lesson with old Gus, you come a calling anytime you wish.  Just make sure this is our shared secret and no one else is ever to know a thing.”

I agreed and when the rain ended I left and skipped all the way home.  After changing I came back to Kenny’s and we played, but I never said a word.  I could tell over the next several days that Gus would watch me more.  He was lonely and a widower and I think as I went by each day that he appreciated me as well.

So a week later on an early Saturday morning I told my mom as she left for work that I was going to stay home.  She smiled at me asked why, and when I said, “I just need some time alone.”

She giggled and said, “Now Tim, I was young once and I do know what that means.  Make sure you are not with somebody else, especially a little girl.’

So I kept my promise to her and then I called Gus and invited to my house and to my surprise he would not come over, but he told me to come see him.  So I went down the back alley and walked to his back door instead of going in the front. 

He was waiting for me with a huge grin and as soon as I walked in, he swept me into his arms and stripped me naked.  Carrying me into his bedroom he sucked my cock as he undressed then without a word, we made love for hours. 

I secretly saw him until he moved away when I turned 17.  I still think of him now and even after I met my latest lover, I wonder if Gus would still want me if he were around today?

The First Cum

jslee3725 on Masturbation Stories

   I sat in front of the monitor, watching. My cock started to get hard. My eyes were glued to the porn on the computer. The girl was moaning like crazy and wanting more. They both came to climax and cummed.

   It wasn't my first porn. My puny 5 inch cock was now rock hard. There was a weird feeling in my cock. It felt like something was inside, trying to get out. It felt like if I had to pee. But it was different. It wasn't my piss.

   I knew it had to be cum. But I never got to cumming like in the porn. I tried to "pee" it out. I strained my bladder. Nothing came out. I had never cummed before, and was unsure of how to do it.

   I got on the floor and t

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ook all of my cloths off. I just laid their naked, watching my hard cock. I grabbed my cock with my right hand. And slowly started to thrust it up and down. I have tried this before, but I never got any real pleasure from wacking off.

   But I didn't know what else to do. My hand thrusted up and down. I wasn't feeling anything "good" I increased the pressure. The pressure inside my cock seemed to grow. My other hand stroked over my nipple. For some reason, I was very sensitive in that spot.

    A slight moan escaped me as the pressure and speed became higher. A weird tingling came in my legs. My cock felt like it would burst. I closed my eyes and imagined fucking a pussy. By now i was gripping it as hard as I could.

   Another moan came out. The pleasure was incredible. I felt a slight pain in my balls. I heard a moan come from the computer. Another porn was running now. I watched as the man fucked the young girl's pussy. She moaned in ectasy.

   My hand was now moving so fast, I couldn't even see it. The tingling on the legs came back. A moan escaped from my mouth. Then suddenly, spurts of my white sperm flew into the air. My body felt weak. I couldn't grab unto my cock. I panted. There was a pain in my balls.

   Some of the sperm got on my hands. I played with it. On the porn, the man had just cummed into the girl's mouth, and she drank it hungrily down. I looked at my hand, and my body covered in cum. I brought it to my mouth, and put a little to my mouth.

   This act of ectasy brought the feeling of bursting in my cock back. Now knowing what to do, I began to jack off again. This time, more confidently.

Night out

dabra on Supernatural Stories

“The night is black, the clouds are back.

From the heights, a shadowed heart waits.” – Unknown writer.

 

That guy knew what he was writing. The night is black, but not so much so that the moon cannot illuminate the noisy city. Ah, cities, with their dense smell of a hurrying population always running after time, people who will never look twice at each other except, perhaps, to eye a beauty –or

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a beast- and hurry on.

From above, the spectacle is hugely gratifying. People moving like busy ants, filling every street, snaking between cars jammed on the roads, such a pleasure to look at! The smell of pollution hangs thickly in the air, as does that of the countless layers of fake scent that people feel the need to wear.

I await on top of an old decrepit building, eyeing those people like a hawk, for indeed I am a hawk amidst scuttling mice. The thought makes me laugh. I am in a good mood at the moment. Probably from the blood roaring through my brain. Every smell is more defined, every sound is a thunderclap in my ears, the smallest insect crawling on a wall is a graffiti sprayed over my eyes.

The rest of my dinner lies discarded behind me. I can still taste it on my tongue. I run my tongue over my still wet lips and moan contentedly. I get up and stretch. It’s time to go hunting again. I barely spare a glance at the ruined body on the cold roof. He was a man in his mid-thirties who exercised regularly but smoked from time to time; his blood was that mush tastier.

Yeah, I just said his blood. What, I didn’t tell you? So silly from my part… I’m a vampire. Uh-uh, that’s right, a bloodsucker. No shit, I ain’t kidding. You still don’t believe me? Look at these. Aren’t they a little big for a normal mouth? Fake teeth? Don’t make me laugh! Those were outdated, like, last millennia! Okay, you need more proof, I can understand. Wait here.

There, see that homeless dude? Watch. No, I can’t fly but I can jump. *comes back after a minute* Stop struggling, you’ll mess my clothes! A’right, you forced my hand… *this part has been censored due to extreme violence and gore* There, you happy? What, you scared now? Oh, it’s the blood… I told him he’d mess my clothes. Well anyway, you believe me now? Oh, you do. Good. Where was I? Yeah, the roof…

The sounds of heavy bass and a guitar solo draw my ears. A rock concert, how charming. And I was getting a little hungry. The fall to the ground floor would kill any man, but then, I am not a man. I barely grunt as my knees bend when I land. I come out of the alley without a care. Let the cops find the two bodies. If they can…

The concert has been going strong for almost an hour when I reach it. An old warehouse, rearranged to house parties and shows like this one. Probably full of wannabe goths and punkers. God, I hate those, they’re so wrong. I shake my head as I walk through the door. What do you mean I can’t go in uninvited? Oh, you saw it in Buffy the fucking Vampire Slayer, so it must be true, that’s what you’re telling me?

*sigh* Forget all you know about vamps. All those books and movies do have something resembling truth in it but they are mostly inaccurate. We can’t fly, we can’t make other vamps just by biting someone, we don’t turn to cinders in the sun, we don’t turn into bats at night to hunt, we don’t dress in black, we don’t fear crosses or bibles. Christopher Pike was probably the closest who came to what we really are.

We can jump very high or fall from great distances without a scratch. We do drink blood, not on a regular basis –there are just so many homeless- but we are quite fond of it. Yeah, it sustains us, blah, blah, blah, crap. We just drink it for fun, it’s like a good wine. We can go a long time without drinking it, but the thirst becomes quite overwhelming at times. We can eat garlic, drink blessed water, walk across running water, reproduce… *wriggles eyebrow* yeah, that way, you pig. But there’s a catch. We can only have kids with other vamps. With an ordinary human, we’re like sterile.

Vampirism is a curse. It’s a disease. It’s a boon. It’s beyond your wildest… no, that won’t do. It’s fucking great is what it is! Yeah, it’s all that. You live forever but sometimes, you wish you were dead. Trust me, I know. Well, back to the story. What about the blood on my clothes, you tell me? This is a concert, I can pretend I dropped a pitcher of syrup on my shirt and I’ll strut in like I’m the shit.

Back to the hunt. The smell of alcohol is heavy in the air. Underage kids are already passed out on the floor and are almost getting trampled on by the hysteric crowd. Black leather and white makeup prevail in the sea of people. I search for the source of all beers, hoping to snag a pretty one on my way.

The bartender looks like a Drill Sarge with his huge biceps and his haircut. He barely spares me a glance but serves me an ice cold one seconds after I call him. Yeah, being a bloodsucking fiend has its advantages. You could say I exude an aura. It varies according to the people around me. Men see me as a pretty average looking fellow, but one you would not want to mess with. They unconsciously avert their gaze and are uneasy around me.

For women, it’s another thing. They sense this magnetism that pulls them despite themselves. I get more that a handful of stares as I sip my Bud. Twenty minutes after I buy my drink, I have already been accosted by half a dozen girls waiting to be fucked and even a couple of men. It’s all quite flattering but I do have my standards.

I hear a voice order a Bud. The voice is sensuous, almost sultry as the bartender hands over the thing. I am intrigued. It cannot be one of those underage anorexic bunnies. Out of the corner of my eye, I see a sparkling black dress sitting on a stool. The bar is the only place worth visiting in this warehouse. The stage is quite far away so the buzz of conversation is audible despite the amplified wails that the singer seems to like so much.

The woman pays me no attention as she sips her beer coolly. I wait and watch. A burly man sits beside her, flashing his Rolex as he hands the bartender a five hundred bill. Gold chains on his arms, gold necklace, gold earrings, a regular pimp with too much to spend.

He tries to fire her up but fails miserably. The woman continues sipping with not a care in the world. He insists, even proposing her money for some time with him. An uncultured swine. She gives him the cold shoulder and a slap. His eyes widen in shock, then outrage and his hand closes into a fist. He raises it and brings it down.

In an instant, I am on my feet. The beefy hand is twice as big as mine but two fingers suffice to block it. He struggles, trying to force me aside but a head butt changes his mind and he staggers to the nearest restroom, holding his shattered nose in one hand. The bartender nods approvingly and I return the gesture. I turn to the woman and get my first good look at her.

She is splendid. Long legs, black knee-high leather boots, a black dress sparkling with black studs, cut low on the cleavage and high on the legs. The hem is maybe four inches below her slender waist. As my eyes travel up, I see what appears to be a C-cup fitted snuggly in the black velvety material. Her face is charming. Green eyes, probably contacts. Defined cheekbones. Full lips, so red, so full of blood. A touch of the delicious liquid touches her cheeks as she murmurs a thank you.

“My pleasure. I dislike seeing women getting bashed.”

“Would you like a drink, as thanks?”

“I already have one,” I say, nodding to my unfinished beer. I have to set the hook firmly before I haul the catch. “But you can grant me a dance.”

She laughs and I mentally approve my choice. She starts a conversation as we drink.

“I couldn’t help but notice that you didn’t look at me twice since I sat down.”

“Funny, I noticed the same thing.”

She smiles suggestively. “I like men who do not seem to care.”

“Do I seem not to care?”

“Maybe you do.” There is a twinkle in her eyes as she says that.

I finish my beer just as she does hers and I stand up, offering my hand. She smiles, takes it, gets up and follows me to the dance floor. Dance floor is a wrong word. These people do not dance; they jump around like crazy, trying to squash their bodies together. It is kind of fun, if you have a busty babe grinding herself into you with every move.

She tosses her jet black hair around as she wipes her head as crazily as everyone around her. The band starts a tune that doesn’t seems like fingernails scratching a board and I start jumping too. Soon after, as our bodies get heated and closer, she presses her ass into my crotch and squeezes my left butt cheek. I know I have her, now. Her name is Rina and she wants to go someplace more private.

I take her to my apartment. On the way, she clings to my arm, giggling like a drunken schoolgirl. We stagger inside and her mouth is on mine as soon as the door is closed. My coat drops to the floor in no time and her tongue explores the confines of my mouth.

She pulls back and giggles once more. Her cheeks flare beautifully and I have to restrain myself not to bite her right now. She darts away as I try to snag her arm. She saunters to the bedroom and drops on the bed in a seductive pose. I smile appreciatively. She slowly lowers the straps holding her loose dress over her bare shoulders and slides them down her arms, moving slowly and so sexily.

Her milky breasts burst free as soon as the cloth is down to her navel. She shows off her navel ring, a single metal loop with a jade stone. The dress finds its way to the floor and she remains clad in her panties and her boots. I reach for my buttons and slowly undo them, slipping my shirt off my chiseled body. Interest sparks in her eyes as she studies the hard sinews under my skin.

My black pants are next. I unbuckle my belt and let them slide to the floor of their own accord, then step out of them. My dick is already tenting my boxers. It aches for release but I have something else to do right now. She spreads her legs as I move my lips to her pussy. A gentle kiss on the fabric than I kiss her mouth with all the passion in me. She nibbles on my lower lip as my hands cup her titties. A moan escapes her as I massage them gently.

My tongue touches hers and we dance a ballet of love in our mouths, exchanging saliva like two sex-crazed teens. I pull back and latch onto a breast. The skin is so smooth, I cannot resist. A sharp cry tells me I have bitten a little hard. No matter. As I suck some of her blood, she moans in the pleasure that pain gives. My tongue swirls around the nipple, licking it and sucking on it. I kiss her again and she tastes her own blood.

I take off her panties and the scent of her womanhood assaults my nostrils. My cock twitches in its confines. I drop my head to her legs and proceed to please her. She moans and bucks as my tongue does the movement I have practiced so long. She almost comes as she grinds my face into her cunny with her hands. I pull back just in time to avoid her orgasm. She pouts but quickly smiles when I lower my boxers.

My dick is not that big but, what with science, it has grown to a decent eight inches long and half again an inch wide. I pump it a few times and a bead of precum oozes out of the slit. Her full lips part as I guide it into a waiting hole.

I moan as her tongue licks my dickhead. The tiny piercing on her organ brings me pleasure like I have rarely known. She moves up and down my shaft, taking it fully into her mouth and throat. She sucks it enthusiastically and I moan all the while. After studying Tantric arts and the Kama Sutra in depth, I have become something of an expert on holding back my ejaculation. She has been sucking me for a good fifteen minutes before I gently tug on her hair and pull myself out. She looks disappointed but a quick kiss on the lips calms her.

Her tongue meets mine briefly as we embrace and fall on the bed. She spreads her legs as I place my dickhead at the entrance of her warm pussy. I tease her a little, rubbing it all over her lips, parting them with my fingers and rubbing myself along her slit. She lets out an exasperated groan and tries to force me inside her. I laugh as I plunge fully into her glory hole.

The feeling is great. I moan as her tightness slowly convulses around my length. She squeezes me through her inner muscles and smiles as I try to pull back. She laughs as I half-heartedly try to escape her clutches. I lean over and bite her right breast. She squeals as blood flows to my mouth again. My mind swoons and it is all I can do to resist draining her dry.

I retreat and thrust inside her mechanically at first, getting the engine started. She warms up and I become more forceful. I push her up the mattress with every thrust, pressing down and forward. She wraps her slender legs around my waist and moans every time I am in her. I use my not inconsequential strength to lift her up, legs still around my waist, and carry her to the wall.

There, I press her back against the cold white paint and proceed to hump her with almost inhuman speed. Being a vampire has many advantages. As I pound her already sore cunt, she orgasms, sending juices running down my legs and hers, wetting the wall behind her. I still do not stop and continue my relentless assault. She has another one right after the first. She hangs on to dear life as I slam her back into the wall. She will be sore if she survives the night.

As she climaxes, I let myself go, emptying my balls into her womb. As the throes of a toe-curling orgasm hits her, she arches her back, presenting me her delicious neck. I bite her and she squeezes me in a muffled scream. The blood flows form the tiny wounds in her flesh and I suck greedily. She begins to release my body as she grows steadily limper. I enjoy biting them beautiful gals while they’re in immense pleasure. It makes their blood rush to their head and the added adrenaline is exquisite. I let go of the corpse’s neck. Her head hangs loosely at her side. Her body is still warm and I am still hard. I thrust inside her for good measure and withdraw. She slides to the floor, joining what little blood I could not drink and the puddle of our secretions.

I wipe myself on her clothes and throw them at her side. My recent activities have energised me. I am positively humming with power. I dress more appropriately, a clean shirt and slacks. The night is still young and I can hunt during the day I must. I stuff the body in a large black bag and cram it into my trash. The blood I wipe with some regret. The girl is no longer on my mind. There will be others, prettier than her and more experienced. If they are good enough, I will let them live.

I take the trash upstairs, on the roof. After a few bounces, I am well away from the crime scene. I dump the body in a heap of junk on a highway. Another victim of a sex crazed wacko. The police will let it go as soon as they see they have no proof. As I head back to my apartment, I pick up a peculiar smell. I stop and smile. Glancing down, I see a couple of teenagers getting it on behind a couple of bushes. I drop down and observe them.

Voyeurism is nice from time to time and I wait until they are finished. The boy hastily puts his clothes back on and vanishes. The girl looks at him with disgust and tries to find her clothes. I can hear her weeping. I emerge from my cover and walk towards her. She might need comforting and the night is still so young…

 

 

Vera makes Cathy her Bitch pt.4

LustyLee77 on Ethnic Stories

Vera Makes Cathy Her Bitch ch4

By LustyLee77

 

It was a beautiful summer day in Pennsylvania, my little white fuck-slut, Cathy, and I were visiting her mother. I was lounging by the pool feeling pretty good about myself, what a vacation! I have managed to seduce Cathy’s mother and sister; it was like paradise having three beautiful blonde women worshiping my black pussy! Carol and Cathy joined me at poolside and applied tanning-oil on each other. I told them,

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“No matter how hard you try, you are not going to get a tan like mine. But that is good; I like the contrast. Where is Sally? I want all three of my white bitches together.”

 

Carol went to get us drinks and Cathy said, “Sally went to visit a friend, she will be back later; it is a good thing that we are here, mom is hurting over the way that bastard left her for a younger woman. I don’t even want to think about what she would be like if we weren’t here!”

 

“I am expecting a phone call today from a private detective, he is gathering information on them, once we get it, we will devise a plan to get back at the mother-fuckers. So don’t worry baby, we will make them pay for what they did to your mom!” Carol brought back drinks; we lounged, swam and chatted the rest of the day.

 

Later that afternoon, I received my call and made plans for the downfall of the two lowdown cheaters that hurt Carol. The first thing I did was to call Bertha and she promised to be here in the morning.

 

The next day we purchased two motel rooms near the bar that Carol’s husband stopped in for a few drinks every day after he finished work. We made sure that his new main-squeeze was at home. Bertha was sent to the bar to lure the unsuspecting fool to the motel room. There was no doubt in my mind that Bertha could do the job. The ebony stripper was so sexy that she could arouse a dead man!!! Carol’s seductive redhead neighbor Tracy and Carol, Sally and Cathy were told to wait in the room while I went to the bar to watch Bertha work.

 

The tall seductive ebony goddess slid on a bar stool next to the drooling white husband and gave him an enticing smile that made him stutter when he ordered her a drink. Twenty minutes later, I followed them as they strolled arm and arm back to the motel. I watched as the couple entered the room and then I joined the girls next-door. There was a hidden video camera in their room and we had two more cameras just in case. I told them, “Listen to them and I will tell you when to make a move. Timing is everything! I am sheriff Vera and you are my white pussy posse!!!”

 

I called Ann, the bitch that was living with the fool, and told her that he was in room 224 at the Blue Bird motel with another woman! We listened and waited; I informed the white pussy posse that we would drop a powerful aphrodisiac in her drink when the opportunity arose. Bertha was to make sure that the door was unlocked, so as to assure that Ann could catch them in the act. The bed was banging against the wall and we knew that Bertha was fucking his brains out when Ann approached the room.

 

The slender brown-haired woman burst in the room screaming, “What the hell is going on here? You son of a bitch!! Get your whore out of here and try to explain yourself!”

 

Bertha jumped off the bed and threw the 5’5” young woman on the bed. She quickly cuffed the stunned husband to the bathroom door and returned her attention to the white woman on the bed. Just as she was getting up, Bertha grabbed her wrist and pinned her to the bed! “Are you crazy? Let me go or you will be in a lot of trouble, I will have you arrested!”

 

Bertha looked down at the frightened bitch and said, “You are the one that is in trouble!!! Have you ever had that little tongue of yours up a hot black pussy? I want you to lick and suck my horny cunt until I tell you to stop. Do you understand?”

 

Bertha moved her shaved black pussy to within inches of the white girl’s ruby red lips. The girl pleaded, “No, please doesn’t make me do this!! Please stop, I’m sorry, just let me go.”

 

The pleading words became muffled when Bertha kissed the pink lips with her black pussy lips. The black bombshell face fucked the white bitch with fervor. Ann ceased all efforts to resist and sucked the sopping cunt to several cum flowing orgasms. The white pussy posse burst in the room and stared at the lewd display on the bed. Being voyeurs, they fingered their aroused cunts as Big Bertha dominated the white bitch and fucked her face furiously. Ann surrendered her will to the authoritative black woman, she desperately wanted to please her new mistress, she licked and sucked the sopping black cunt with passion!

 

I told the white pussy posse to take pictures as I fucked Carol’s husband against the bathroom door. He was so hot from watching his little woman being molested that he shot his load in my hot cunt right away. When Bertha finally removed her cunt from the white girl’s glistening face, I offered her a drink. The thirsty girl drank down the soda that contained the substance that would turn her pussy into a burning lust hole that could not be satisfied!

 

I then sat on her hungry mouth and told her to suck her man’s cum out of my black pussy. She eagerly complied and then drained the cunts of the white pussy posse! I told Carol that I could see what her old man saw in the bitch; Her hot little mouth could suck like a fucking vacuum cleaner!!!

 

I had Carol’s husband eat Ann’s steamy cunt while I took a couple of her pictures down to the bar. A group of men came back to the room and paid one hundred dollars each to fuck Ann. As they left, they were encouraged to tell others and send them back to the room. Carol’s husband was used as a douche bag and he kept Ann’s sloppy cunt clean!!! It was a very good day; I made a cool$3600.00. Our little fuck-slut took on 36 guys and still craved more cock!

 

I sternly informed Carol’s husband to start divorce proceedings and to give Carol whatever she wants or the pictures will turn up everywhere! I took off his handcuffs and sent him home, telling him that I would send him his little whore when I finished with her.

 

We went to an all black bar and I put all five white bitches to work, some went back to the motel room, some took a white bitch to the men’s room and others got blow jobs in the booth. I am not going to say how much money they made for me; suffice to say that it was the most money that I ever earned in one day. We stayed until closing time and I could have used a brinks truck!! I handed Bertha a grand for her help and thanked her. We even discussed her quitting her stripping job and her working with me full-time!

 

When we got back to Carol’s home, I handed them all a thousand each and that did not even put a dent in my earnings!!! The five white sluts did a fantastic job. They took on all the men and woman at that black bar and could have handled a lot more if the bar didn’t close. They all did good but I was not surprised that my little Cathy was the most popular of them all.

 

Ann was told that she could stay or leave, the choice was hers, I was pleased when she decided to stay with us. They all cheered when they were told that tomorrow would be a day off and we would have a pool party!

 

The next evening we all gathered at the pool, we sipped drinks, enjoyed each others company and splashed in the water and we even danced with each other. Ann borrowed a bathing suit from Carol and Tracy was the sexiest of all in her pink bra and panties.

 

A young man and woman next-door were staring at us and I waived at them. They were invited to join us for a drink. The young couple easily stepped over the small cement yard-divider. I asked them if they were brother and sister. The girl replied, “We are husband and wife; why would you think that?”

 

I said, “It’s just that you are both tall with blue eyes and blonde hair, you both look fit and you are both beautiful. The old saying that opposites attract definitely does not apply to you two.” The attractive couple sipped their drinks and talked freely. They introduced themselves as Tom and Susan, who were both twenty years old.

 

Tracy grabbed the handsome young husband and danced with him. The alluring redhead held her sexy body close to him. Susan was clearly unhappy watching the seductive dance and when Tracy pressed her ruby red lips to his, the young wife was going to break it up when I put my arms around her and began dancing! I pressed my big boobs into her nice size tits and whispered in her ear, “You are one hot little white slut!! I want to fuck you!!!” Bertha followed my lead and danced with the young blonde wife from behind, Bertha was grinding her horny twat into the girl’s buttocks and her huge tits into her back.

 

The girl was trembling with fear and pleaded, “Let me go, you are both women, what are you doing? Please let me go to Tom!!”

 

Bertha told her’ “Your husband is busy right now, look over and see for yourself, he is sucking a big tit and soon his dick will be shoved up that hot redhead’s flaming pussy! So just relax and let us show you the joys of black cunt. I can tell that you are hot and want to try something different!”

 

She panicked when she saw her husband go to his knees and lick the smoldering pussy surrounded with red hair! She struggled to get free but we held her tight. I told her, “You are the cream in the center of an Oreo cookie. Your pussy is going to gush cum, when you see the voluptuous redhead show you how to fuck your husband and he is going to cum when he sees us fucking his sweet little wife!!!”

 

Bertha and I slipped out of our bathing suits and removed Susan’s clothing; she turned her head and stared at Tracy sucking on her husband’s stiff cock. Berth got down and kissed all over the blonde wife’s shapely buttocks and I gave her sweet blonde pussy a tongue-lashing. We vigorously tongue fucked her horny holes until she reached a rousing orgasm. We laid her on the grass and Bertha ate her pussy while I straddled her sweet face and lowered my sopping cunt to her waiting mouth!

 

The sweet little white wife took to my black pussy like a kid takes to candy! She gobbled up my whole box of chocolates. She feasted like it was the best meal of her life, no doubt, it was! My juices leaked down her face as Bertha tongued her to another orgasm. Bertha and I switched places and fucked her for another hour.

 

As soon as she was able to move, the young wife looked over at her husband and watched Sally mount his cock as Tracy rode his face. Cathy and Carol licked her pussy while she watched her husband shoot his load up Sally’s cunt as he lapped Tracy’s smoldering slit.

 

Tracy and Sally sat on the young wife’s face and made her eat their pussies. She recognized the taste of her husband’s cum in Sally’s cunt! Bertha sucked tom’s cock hard again and fucked him passionately while I sat on his face and fucked his tongue with my pungent pussy!  We all relaxed with a drink after our outrages orgy. Tom jumped at the chance to spend some time with the white pussy posse while Bertha and I took Susan out for a drink.

 

WE went back to the same black bar and I told all of the customers not to mention money to Sally. I took her back to the men’s room and watched two black studs fuck her pussy and ass. Bertha watched the door and sent in new John’s as the old one’s left. We charged $200.00 each for the beautiful young white housewife and earned $4600.00, not bad for three hours. The well- fucked wife could hardly walk after taking on all of the black cocks, so we helped her walk to the car.

 

As we approached our vehicle an uptight nosey white bitch asked, “What’s wrong with her? What did you do to the poor girl? I’m going to call the police and we shall see!” The 41 yr. old stringy haired bitch removed her cell-phone from her purse.

 

Before she could dial, I snatched it from her hand, grabbed a fist full of her long brown hair, and pulled her kicking and screaming into the alley. Bertha and Susan followed us to the back of the alley. I slapped her face and punched her stomach, demanding, “Strip bitch, or we will rip that stupid suit off of your sorry ass body.

 

The slightly overweight woman suddenly froze with fear and cowed. Saying, “I’m sorry, I should never have got involved in your business, please forgive me, I’ll just go now.”

 

I ripped her suit coat off and her buttons popped, I sternly told her, “You better strip naked right now or I will rip it all off and you won’t have a thing to wear when we get through with you.” The frightened white woman quivered, and nervously disrobed down to her underwear.

 

I angrily tore off her bra and panties, forced her to her knees and held the back of her head in place as she licked and sucked all of the cum from the young wife’s cunt and ass!! Susan produced more juice for her to lick up. I almost smothered her as I furiously fucked her face. Then Bertha had her turn and squeezed her long black legs so tight when she was about to cum that, I thought that she was going to crush the white woman’s skull!!!

 

I almost let her go when I noticed two cheap looking black hookers on the sidewalk; I waved my hand and beckoned them to come to me. The young skinny girls asked me what I wanted. I asked them how much money they got for sex? “WE get $20.00 each, why do you want to know? Do you want us to eat your pussies?”

 

“No, thank you girls, but this little white fuck slut wants to suck your cunts dry! Would $40.00 be ok?”

 

They grabbed the cash and exclaimed, “Sure, that would be great!” We could smell the stinking cunts from where we were standing, no wonder the white woman was choking and gagging! After that, we led the disorintated woman to the bar. We took her to the men’s room and charged $50.00 each. We only got 7 takers, Oh, well, $350.00 is better than nothing. The bitch started crying and said she had to go home and cook dinner for her husband. I laughed and told her that he could eat all of the cum out of her stinking cunt! I told her that I would send someone back with her clothes. I handed her clothes to one of our clients at the bar and told the men that the rest of the night was on the house and that the whore was waiting in the men’s room for some more black cock. I told him that he could give the bitch her clothes when they were finished with her!

 

It was late when we got home but the girls were still having their way with Tom. Somehow, it did not bother Susan anymore. I was proud of her, getting over of her jalousie like that. There was a message on the answering machine; it was Tony, and he left the number of a rich black couple that would pay considerably for the pleasure of a white blonde girl or two in their bed! I called them and agreed to be at their house at noon tomorrow. Susan gave me a sultry smile and said, “Let me go with you, Tom will be totally worn out and it sounds kinky!”

 

The next afternoon, a big black maid ushered us into a spacious and elegant mansion. The maid’s name was Mona, and I could not help but think that she was much too sexy to be a maid! We sat in the living room and were served drinks, introduced and were told that we would be given ten thousand!!! Fifteen if Mona could join in.

 

Leo and Martha Johnson led us to their master bedroom, I instructed Cathy and Susan to disrobe. Leo and Martha were a black couple in their early forties’, both were slender and fit and the wife had small but perky tits. It turned out that Mona was an exotic dancer, had an affair with the couple and was offered more money than she earned as a dancer to live with them. As they undressed, I noticed that Martha had an extremely hairy pussy, Leo had a huge black cock and Mona had gigantic breasts, wide hips, was very black and had the biggest black buttocks that I had ever seen.

 

The two black women lay on their backs, Susan and Cathy feasted on their sizzling slits and Leo took turns poking the white girls pussies with his enormous black cock. Cathy was vigorously sucking on Martha’s hairy cunt when Leo removed his dick from Cathy’s hungry pussy and shoved it up her tiny brown hole! The blonde wife screamed out in agony, but her cries were muffled as Martha held her white face tight against the hairy black pussy! Leo moved over to Susan and pumped her white ass full of his hot cum!!! Cathy and Susan were ordered to use their mouths to get Leo’s big black cock hard again. The white girls lovingly used their oral skills to bring the black monster to life again. The two horny ebony women were now wearing big black strap-on dildos and the white girls got on top and fucked with fervor. Leo continued to tear them new ass holes with his big dick. Before we left, the Couple expressed their desire to become regular customers and were delighted when I informed them that I had other girls, including Cathy’s mother and younger sister.

 

When we got home, Cathy worshiped my black cunt with her mouth and brought me to a tremendous orgasm! I called everyone together for a meeting. Carol was informed that we were going to move in with her, I would sleep with Cathy, Bertha would share her bed with Sally and Ann would sleep with Carol. How ironic that Carol’s husband lost his lover to his wife!!! Carol was pleased that we would not conduct any business from her home. They would all fuck the customers elsewhere. 

 

Bertha was going to quit her job stripping and become my full time partner. I never imagined that being a pimp would be this lucrative; I smiled when I thought back and remembered that less than a year ago I was working in a supply room for peanuts! My, how my life had changed, and I owed it all to my sweet Cathy! Bertha was to take the girls out tonight and I was going to take Cathy out for a fine dinner.

 

After we finished our lobster-tail, Cathy and I sipped wine in a plush restaurant, I felt a warm glow when I gazed into her big blue-eyes and told her that we needed to seduce more white women and bring them into our stable. A frown formed on her angel face when she asked, “Don’t I work hard enough? Don’t we have enough women now? Why do we need more?”

 

I told her that we had more expenses. She wanted to know what expenses? I threw the keys to her brand new Mercedes on the table, along with a photo of the car. “Oh, my God, a red convertible!” The excited young wife exclaimed as she sat on my lap and passionately kissed me full on the lips! We received disapproving stares from the patrons and help in the dinning room but we didn’t care, we were happy.

 

On the way to the dealer to pick up her car, Cathy inquired about her husband, Rob. I told her not to worry, he could move in with us if he wanted. If not, he could always visit; after all, we weren’t that far away. Then I added that when he gets his vacation we would visit his mother and two sisters! Cathy’s beautiful smile turned to a look of concern when she thought of me with her husband’s mom and sisters!!!

THE END Please send all comments to lvnvlee@gmail.com

 

 

Awesome sex

otownrada on Forced Stories

My name is curt and i am 21 years old and this girl Megan waas just out of my mind hot 32 dd tits nice figure big ass and I was 16 at the time and she was 18 man did I have fantasies until one day my mom said we have to go to my friends house and I said cool but when we got their it was more than cool my mom's friend was Megans mom so her mom said go up to the pool house and grad some trunks and go swimming so i walked out into the pool house and I hearf a vibrating sound zzzzzzzz zzzzzz then I heard some moaning it was Megan she was masturbating with a 12 inch dildo I got a hard on in ten seconds and she said i didn't see yo their i was still speechless but their was something about her she had a skirt on and her panties down and a tight wiffie on i could see her erect nipples..... She sa
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id I am really horny and looked down at my dick and she said you look like your horny too I said hell yea but she said Can I have it I said go ahead she unzipped me and sucked on my shaft for ever and her phone rang it was her boyfriend he called to tell her he needed to see her so she started to get dressed and my shaft throbbing wanting somemore i said lets have a quickie she said no she had to go..... So I did what i had to I ripped her clothes off and threw her on the bed and rolled her over with her ass in the air i took my dick out. ( My dick erect is 10 in) and I placed the head on her ass hole she pleaded noooo and i slammed her once and then twice picking up speed and she was yelling and screaming I looked at her she was crying with pain so i pulled her ass up and placed my dick head on her erect clit and hammered away I felt my load cumming up and blasted her in her sweet pussy she was so  out of it she was hurt so bad. i told her if she told she would be a gonner and if she didnt agree to sex everyday she would get it twice as hard. we have done for two years and 22 trips to the abortion clinic and she finally said she has had enough and I have too

This is what I would like to do to you...

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I thought that you would like me to tell you what I want to do to you if ever we meet. Lets assume that I am going around to your house. We have never met. We decided to go out but you aren't ready when I call for you. You apologise. You ask me to come in and tell me that you will be about 20 minutes because you just got out of the shower. You have on a dressing gown. I don’t know what you have on underneath, but I twitch at the thought. I sit down and watch TV. You tell me to help myself to a drink or whatever I want. You go upstairs. I idly flick through TV channels. There is nothing to watch. The minutes tick by. You call down to ask if I am OK. I say I am fine, and that I have been channel hopping but

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there is nothing on. You say that I can come upstairs and talk while you get ready. I walk slowly upstairs and into the bedroom with the light on. You are sitting on the edge of a large bed, looking into a mirror and putting your make up on. Your dressing gown has fallen open and I see your slinky bra. I comment how nice you look. You reveal some more. You stand up and the gown falls wide open. You have on slinky black briefs and stocking. I love sexy, classy underwear. I tell you just that. You smile. I move closer. I can smell your fresh skin and your perfume. I am hard. I can see your nipples and the shape of your sex mound. I reach out a finger and brush your neck, so very, very, lightly. You shudder. I ask if you are cold. You reply "Not at all". My finger traces down your front and down the side of your pants. It doesn’t linger. I crouch down. My finger traces down your leg. You move your legs apart slightly. I touch your skin so slightly. I run my finger back up your leg. I stop jus short of your sex. It is level with my mouth. You push out towards me. I stand and my finger continues on its journey. I move it in circles around each breast. You close your eyes. I see your nipples are hard. I am so hard my self. I can feel wetness in my pants. Your mouth is slightly open. I face you so close. I can feel your breath on my face. I part your lips with my tongue. We kiss so lightly. We don’t touch anywhere but our mouths. You moan quietly. We gyrate our mouths. You taste so sweet...

The gown falls from your shoulders. Your arms hang limply by your side. Your eyes are closed. We break our kiss and my tongue follows the route taken by my fingers. Down your chin, it touches so lightly. It follows the contour of your neck and when it reaches your breast it circles each one slowly in tighter and tighter circles until it is touching your now erect nipples through your bra. I run you round. You respond without question. I gently rub your back while my tongue follows the path of your spine. I see the back of your panties are thong style. When I reach it you involuntarily spread your legs a little anticipating what I am going to do I move them a little wider and bend you over. The cotton strip doesn’t cover your sex. I tell you to spread your legs more and bend right over. You obey without question. The lips of your sex are spread. They glisten with wetness. My tongue travels between the cheeks of your bum and circles your sex lips. I don’t touch your pleasure bud, but just circle it, around and around. Sometimes I push my tongue right inside your tight vagina and let the juices flow onto it. Then, when I am wet I continue to tease your pussy. You are bent double and your legs can go no wider apart. I tell you to stay in that position. I quietly remove my shirt and the rest of my clothes drop to the floor. I am naked behind you. My erection  is like steel and the end of my hard cock glistens and runs with my love juices. I unhook your bra and it slides off your arms and falls to  floor. Your breasts are naked. I stand close behind you. My  hard cock is between your legs. It brushes your nether lips. I move closer behind you and pull you close to me. We are like spoons in the draw. I put my arms around you and cup your breast. I gently massage your erect nipples. I cup your breasts in my hands. I push my hips towards you. The head of my cock slides along the lips of your sex. You are aching to take me inside you. To feel me stretch the sides of your cunt so very, very wide. To feel me pound myself mercilessly inside you, but no, that will have to wait. I cannot empty my cum inside you until you are completely satisfied, but before that we had forgotten that we had arranged to go out. I pull away from you and tell you that we will finish it later. I tell you to get dressed but wear no thong and wear hold up stockings. You protest slightly but know that it is no good. You know that I am going to tease you when we are out, when we are in the car, when we are in a restaurant. You will be continually wet thinking of what is to come. We walk out to the car. It is a dark night but clear and bright. There are stars in the sky. I open the car door for you. You drop down onto the car seat. I close the door quietly. The seat is leather and you slide about on it. I walk around the car and get in. You look at me but I don’t look back. I tell you to move your dress from underneath you so that your bare ass is on the leather. You do as you are bidden. Your bottom sticks to the leather. I tell you to undo the buttons right down the front of your dress. I tell you to keep your bra on but to pull your breasts out so that they are hanging out, erect, over the top of the cups. I tell you to sit with your bottom well forward on the seat and your legs as far apart as they will go. This is how you will be when we are driving. I Lean over and kiss first one nipple, and then the other and then I kiss you full on the mouth. My finger finds your sex lips and slips just slightly inside your wetness. You try to move your legs wider but the car isn’t wide enough. Gently stroke your clitoris while I kiss you then suddenly break away completely, put on my seatbelt and tell you to do the same. I start the car and drive away. You are totally exposed but it is dark so no-one can see you. We drive a short way out onto open roads. The car, now warm glides effortlessly along. It is automatic so I drive with one hand. I put my free hand onto your leg. I gently stroke it  from your knee to your thighs. When I reach the top of your thighs. I graze your sex slightly and move back down again. I do this many times. When my hand reaches your sex, you groan and I retreat. You say that you cannot stand this much longer. But you must. I stop the car in a quiet spot. I tell you to lean over and release me from my pants. You eagerly take my massive erection from its bounds and without being asked just take it right into your mouth. You rub it up and down all the time sucking it. I tell you to play with yourself while you suck me but to keep spread so that I can see what you do. I notice your smooth pussy. Freshly waxed. I am approving thus far. Your hand moves between your legs and you search for your own pleasure spot. You try to spread your legs as wide as they will go, doing just as you are told. It allows easier access to your stroking fingers. You circle your clitoris slowly with your finger tips and thrust your smooth mound towards me so that I can better see what you are doing. You spread your cunt lips and pull the hood back from your bud to reveal it in its swollen glory. You are dripping wet. You start to rub faster. You wank my massive erection at the same speed as you finger your clit. Your mouth is just over the end of my rock hard cock, ready to catch my juice when it spurts out. You are wanking us both off at the same speed. You fuck your mouth with my cock. Your hips buck in time with your motions. Your body arches in spasm, again and again. Your mouth gapes wide but is filled with the end of my erection. My cock is dripping with precum. I am ready to explode but I hold back intentionally. You fall back in the seat and instinctively move your legs back together. You still hold my cock. Your mouth has abandoned me. I tell you to fasten your clothes but still sit with your legs apart. I haven’t finished with you yet. You slowly dress your self and adjust your position on the car seat with your legs as wide as they will go. I am ready to burst but know that in a few minutes my lust will subside.  I will generate more spunk so that when I finally fill you there will be massive amounts squirting inside your cunt (or your mouth or your arse or just all over your face and tits). I have all evening to decide how I will use you. I am about to put myself back into my pants. It isn’t easy as I am still massively hard. The end of my cock glistens. I tell you to suck me clean so that I can dress. You take the end of my cock in your hot wide mouth and suck all the juice from me. I tell you that it is now clean enough. You sit up and I dress.

I start the car and we drive slowly off from our parking spot and onto the road. Soon we are in town. We decide to have a quick drink and then eat. We pull up outside a smart wine bar. The lights are low, but it looks warm and full of atmosphere. I park the car. You ask if I think you look OK. I reply that you look fine. You put some more lipstick on, holding your mouth invitingly wide as you do so. I think of filling it with my cock. Later I will fuck your mouth. It can wait.

We get out of the car and go into the wine bar.

 

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The making of a critical heir part 3

Storyman-xxx on Ethnic Stories

These stories are written from my heart and are what I fantasize about.  I like hearing from like-minded individuals especially women who enjoy my thoughts. 

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          This story was inspired by a special someone whom I would like to really get to know better. 

The making of a critical heir

Chapter 3 of 3                                     8/31/05

     Dinner went well as all three of them found more common ground to know each other better.  Paula sat between her men and just let them talk as she smiled brightly.  The men began discussing the logistics of having and raising the baby when suddenly, Paula began to realize that this was going to be a permanent deal.  More than just being mom and wife, she was going to continue servicing Rob as his wife also.  Almost blushing at these thoughts she could not help but touch her men under the table while they talked.  Dinner began to wind down and the waitress came to the table and asks, "Would anyone care for desert?"  Everyone shook their heads no as Mark replied happily, "No, I don't think so.  We are just celebrating my wife’s pregnancy."  "Congratulations."  Was her kind reply as both men looked at the waitress, smiling and said, "Thank you."  The waitress seemed a little confused but still left them the check.

     On the way home Paula sat in the back seat with Rob as Mark joked about being the chauffeur.  When they arrived at Rob's house, all three of them went inside to make sure that Rob got inside safely.  Once Rob was comfortably home Paula turned to him and kissed him deeply, telling him goodbye.  Mark could only stare as this was the first time he had ever seen his wife kiss Rob with such passion.  This image was burned into his mind forever of his beautiful wife and her black lover.

     They were no sooner in the car and on their way home when Paula began to fondle Mark while touching herself.  In their driveway Paula had to compose herself before she could even go inside.  Once the babysitter was sent home Mark locked the house and found his wife already naked waiting for him in their room.   As he approaches the bed it is clear that Paula is just finishing the first of many orgasms.  Mark touches her face softly and her eyes open to see him and she says hoarsely, "Would you like to fuck me now?  I really love you."  Mark does not reply but smiles and begins a night of complete lust and passion with his beautiful wife.

     Morning comes early as Mark readies for work and Paula prepares the children for school.  Still in her robe, Mark hugs her lovingly from the rear while whispering in her ear, "Your going to have our baby and I love you."  Paula gladly accepts the attention and turns to face him.  After kissing him she whispers back, "I am going to go over to Robs today and fuck him silly."  Mark can only smile as he squeezes her bottom before leaving.

     Paula had not told her men but was going to the doctor today to verify that her pregnancy was ok.  Dressing rather conservative for the doctor she chose a knee length dress and went to her appointment.  Once inside with her doctor, Paula decided that she needed to tell her doctor about the baby’s father.  The doctor was a middle aged woman and this helped Paula tell her about her baby.  When she was finished, the doctor smiled and said, "We don't have too many surprises in the delivery room but I'm glad you did tell me."  The doctor examined Paula and pronounced her to be pregnant and in good health before telling her, "You seem to be quite a bit looser down here than you used to be.  Is the father well endowed?"  "Oh, yes." She replied giggling.  "When he is inside me it feels as though he is all the way inside my womb."  They both laugh as the doctor replies, "It will just make having the baby that much easier.  You are such a lucky lady to be in this situation.  On your next visit I want to meet your special men."

     When she arrives at Rob's house, he greats her at the door and tells her to quit ringing the doorbell when she comes over, as they know each other pretty well.  They talk while Paula straightens and cleans the house.  After she is finished she goes to Rob's room and begins cleaning.  Still talking to her, Rob approaches her from the rear and begins to lightly stroke her ass while lifting her dress.  Paula leans forward and puts her hands on the bed as Rob finds her panties and pushes them aside.  Paula gasps lightly saying, "I'm sorry for those.  I went to the doctor today."  While exploring her slowly Rob ask, "Did he say you were pregnant?"  "Oh!  Yes, yes she did."  Rob smiles while pulling her dress up completely and pushes his fingers into her.  Paula lets herself fall onto the bed and opens herself up to him for his pleasure.  Lost in an orgasm Paula does not notice when Rob begins fingering her ass at the same time.  Her senses begin to come back and she looks to Rob saying lustfully, "Would you like me to pleasure you?"  Rob replies softly and quickly, "You just did." 

     Rob’s pants drop to the floor as Paula puts her feet back on the floor and raises her ass for his easy access.  With her face buried in the bed she moans loudly while he enters her and begins to push deeper and deeper.  After several orgasms, Paula turns her head and with a deep voice says, “I told the doctor today about you and now she would like to meet you.  She says that you being well endowed can only help to loosen me up to have your baby.”  Pulling out completely, Rob looks as her pussy gapes open and inserts 4-fingers while saying, “You know me.  I am always ready to help.”  His cock finds her gaping hole and he pushes in roughly, grabbing a hand full of her hair.  With her head pulled back, he cums deeply in her and pulls out only after letting her fall back onto the bed. 

     After thanking Rob by sucking him clean, Paula heads home to be wife and mom.  Mark is greeted at the door with a big kiss and hears the story of today’s doctor visit.  He listens intently and afterwards calls Rob to invite him over to watch preseason football on Sunday.  With her kids calling Rob, Grandpa and Mark bringing Rob into their home life, her relationship with these two men becomes very easy.

     Time slips away for Paula as months pass quickly and she begins to show her pregnancy.  The doctors waiting room is full when the three of them are finally called into the exam room.  It is not long at all before the nurse comes in and starts all of her tests.  The men watch and the nurse tells them calmly, “I see in your file that you are having an interracial baby with your boy friend.  That sounds like a very special baby.”  The nurse looks to the men and in a startled manner says, “I did not expect you to be this old.”  This comment is met with silence and the nurse finishes quietly.

     The doctor enters the room with a pleasant smile and stops to shake Rob’s hand saying, “You must be the very well endowed father of this baby.”  Rob was blushing at this point so the doctor continued, “I speak for all woman when I say that I wish all men could go as deep as you.”  Paula sat quietly while the doctor explained what to expect and then asked about sexual activity.  Speaking very frankly she smiled while telling them, “By all means take care of your men but I don’t want to see that monster cock tearing your ass open until after the baby is born.  If anything hurts at all, stop immediately.  Since he is so well endowed you may end up not being able to have vaginal sex when you are further along.  I am sure that he will not mind using your mouth to satisfy himself though.”  This caused the doctor to smile at Rob and he replied, “She is more than enough woman to keep me happy but right now having my baby is the most important thing.”  Rob then reaches out to Paula and takes her hand, causing the doctor to say, “I need to start dating black men.”

     That week Mark takes her shopping for maternity clothes while Rob hires a contractor to make room for the baby at both houses. 

     The contractors are leaving for the day as Rob inspects their work.  Several of the men stay to answer questions and all of them are standing in the room together when one of the guys asks, “Just out of curiosity, why are you building their baby a new room?”  Paula smiles as Rob places his hand on her belly and replies, “That’s my baby in there.”  Mark holds her hand and shakes his head yes as the guys decide that it’s the right time to leave now.

     During the holidays everyone is invited to Mark and Paula’s for a Christmas party.  This is the first time that Marks boss had met Paula and he seemed very interested in how she seemed to hand on both Mark and Rob.  This was also the time that they had decided that all of their close friends should know about the baby’s father.  Most of their friends were ok with it but some left in disgust.  Mark walked up to Paula and kissed her saying, “This is a strange way of finding out who your real friends are.”  They both then saw Rob talking to Mark’s boss.  This was a person that they had decided did not need to know.

     Upon seeing Mark and Paula staring at them Rob signaled them to come over.  Marks boss immediately took her hand and said, “I didn’t know that this was Rob’s baby.”  Mark felt shocked by this as Paula looked at her small white hand in the hand of this huge black man.  He then continued, “After the baby is born I could really use some help around my house also.”  Rob and Mark’s boss lead Paula to the couch where they sit and talk while Mark mingles with the other guest.  Mark can’t help but think that he knew this would happen.  Mark’s boss, Jack is a big, big black man that flirts with all the women and seems to always have a new tale of conquest.  Looking at Paula sitting between these two black men seems to excite everyone in the room.

     After helping Rob to the spare room Mark cleaned while Paula sat at the bar and watched him.  Mark places his hand on her belly and asked, “What did Jack have to say about everything?”  Placing her hand on his, Paula replied, “He wants in my pants really bad.  I think he wants to offer you a promotion to have me anytime he wants me.”  Calmly Mark asked, “What did you tell him?”  “I told him that I would have to talk to you and that I would need to know him better first.” She replied looking into his eyes.  Then she smiled while continuing, “He ask me out to lunch on a date so that I can get to know him better.  Call me crazy but I think he expects a blow job with lunch.”

     They embraced passionately before heading upstairs to bed.  Once in bed Paula found Mark to be hard and kissed her way down to his cock.  Very slowly she made love to his cock with her mouth, while he enjoyed himself.  He spoke softly to her while she worked saying, “I know you like black men and especially a long thick black cock.  I love you very much and if you think you need and want more, then you feel free to have as many men as you want.”  Looking into Marks eyes Paula says lustfully, “I just need sex from these men but I want all my loving to come from you.”  Turning back to his cock she lays her head onto his stomach and slowly milks him onto her face.  After licking him clean she slides up to his chest and falls asleep with his cum drying on her face.

     The next week Mark sees a noticeable difference in the way his boss treats him.  Then one morning Jack steps into his office and says, “I’m taking your wife out for lunch today is there anything you want me to bring you?”  Mark chuckles and says, “The only thing I want you to bring back is Paula.”  Mark sees Jack leave about 10:30 and calls Paula to see what’s up.  Paula says, “I’m not sure where he wants to go for lunch but he really sounds as though he expects a blow job today.  I think he feels that that is part of getting to know him better.”  When Mark hangs up the phone he feels numb.  His cock is hard, his mind is racing and he wishes he were with them.

     It’s 1:00 pm when Jack returns from lunch and walks straight to Marks office with a large grin on his face.  Mark looks to him and asks sarcastically, “How did it go?”  Jack could hardly wait and spoke excitedly, “Your wife gave me the best blow job of my life.  She has the best mouth I have ever had, bar none.”  Looking at him casually mark responded, “Did you have a good lunch?”  Jack burst into laughter and leaves his office.

     The phone rings and Paula’s voice helps to soften Mark.  Calling to let him know she is home safely, she tells him, “In case he doesn’t tell you, I did suck him off.  He acted like he had not had sex in a long time and when he came he just covered me.  I was a mess afterwards.  He became so excited when I wanted to see him cum that he just jacked himself off onto my face.”  Mark listened to the story while rubbing himself through his pants.

     On Super Bowl Sunday Mark and Paula were invited to meet Rob’s friends and watch the game.  It was quite the change for Mark as he and Paula were the only white people in the room.  Everyone was nice and of all 30 people in his house there were only about 4 women.  The whole room was into the game as everyone cheered.  People started to eat at halftime and in the shuffle Paula seemed to disappear several times.  Just before the game was to resume Rob stood up and said proudly, “I have an announcement to make.”  He held his hand out to Paula and she came to his side.  With his arm around her lovingly he placed his other hand on her belly softly and continued, “I want you all to know that we are going to have a baby.  This is my baby and I am the father.”  Immediately everyone began to congratulate him and the two of them were surrounded. 

     Watching the men in the room after the announcement, talk to Paula made Mark want to excuse himself to the bathroom.  When the men would talk to her they would get close enough to rub against her or reach out and touch her belly with their hands. 

     Now in her 7th month Paula was getting pretty big as she sat on the exam table with her 2-men watching.  The doctor was bubbly as she entered the room and said, “How’s the luckiest woman in the world today?”  Paula laughs and answers, “I feel just fine.”  “How’s your diet?” The doctor asks.  Before she can answer the doctor continues, “You’re looking pretty big, that probably means that you are eating a little more sperm than normal.”  They all laugh and Paula replies cheerfully, “They can still take me doggy style but if they get too excited they just have to use my face.”  Everyone is smiling but quiet as the doctor then says, “It won’t hurt the baby and most men just love to cum in your mouth.”  The doctor checks her over carefully and then asks casually, “You wouldn’t happen to know where I can meet a nice black man would you?”  This takes the trio by surprise and they begin to discuss how the doctor can meet a nice man.  At the end of the visit they are all pleased to know that the baby is a girl and that the doctor was actively looking to date black men.

With the knowledge that they will be having a little girl, all 3 of them go shopping for decorations and baby stuff.

In Lamas class, everyone else was stunned by this trio and only one young couple had the courage to talk with them.

     Paula’s best friend was having issues with Rob being the father but still decided to throw the baby shower for her.  In somewhat of a surprising twist the shower turned out to be 8 women who wanted to know what it was like to have sex with a black man.  Her friends were all asking questions excitedly but became quiet when she told them how big his cock was.  They all did agree on one thing and that was that they would all get together one night and go out to a place that had a lot of black men, just to mingle of course.

     The knock at the door surprised everyone when they saw the doctor standing there smiling.  Dressed conservative, she was still very pretty and they opened the door to invite her inside.  “I was in the neighborhood and just wanted to stop and check on the special baby.  It’s getting close to your due date and I want to be there to deliver your baby.”  The doctor is checking Paula out when she suddenly says, “I wanted to let you know that I had my first black man also.”  Paula congratulates her as she continues, “It’s nothing serious but I gave the man trimming my bushes quite a payment.”  They all laugh and talk as a special friendship blossoms.

     As the big day drew near Mark stayed close to home and Rob moved into the spare room.  Jack called all the time and would show up just anytime to try and get a blow job. 

     Before bedtime Paula felt a contraction and asked Mark to sleep with her in Rob’s bed so that they would all be together when it happened.  With Paula in the middle and her men on each side Paula laid there awake timing her contractions.  As she was drifting in and out of sleep, Paula held a cock in each hand lovingly. 

     The big day was at hand and Paula held both men’s hand as they talked her through her contractions.  They were the very proud parents of a beautiful baby girl!  They named it Roberta and took lots of pictures.  The relatives were the first to visit and one by one all ask the questions about who the baby looks most like.  Then just like before the baby was born the relatives were gone and it was just them and the kids.

     Once at home the kids were great about trying to be a big brother and sister.  Jack gave Mark a month off to help with the baby but told him that he would come by and check on Paula every few days. 

     It was after about 2-weeks that the baby began to turn darker in color.  This did not change how they treated the baby but just gave a little more contrast while she was breast feeding.  

     Rob invited his friends over the first day the baby was to be at his house and arrived just as Paula began to breast feed while sitting on the couch.  With her blouse open and no bra, this beautiful white woman sat on the couch smiling as everyone came close to see the baby and anything else they could.  When the baby had finished, everybody got a real good look at Paula’s boob causing Rob to say, “If I were a baby I would suck on that all the time.”  The guys chuckle and somebody says, “I’m not a baby but I would love to suck on that.”  This time the guys just all agree as Roberta lies fast asleep in her arms. 

     Before long Mark was back at work and it was obvious that everything had changed while he was gone.  Jack treated him like an old war buddy and everybody else thought Mark was some kind of suck up.  Then Jack burst in suddenly saying, “I’m having Paula for lunch today could you baby sit for a while?”  Mark sees Paula outside his office and walks out to see her.  Then Jack shouts, “Hey everyone this is Marks new baby girl.  Come take a look.”  Everybody gathers around and says all the nice things but they all think its Jack’s baby.  It only makes sense. 

     Paula kisses Mark and gently hands him the baby.  With most of the office looking at the baby Jack leads Paula into his office and shuts the door.  The people who have seen this all look at each other while Mark stands and loves on his new baby girl.  A hour goes by before Paula steps from Jacks office and walks to Marks.  Smiling at her family, she kneels by them and says quietly, “I’m sorry about that.  I had no idea of what he had in mind.”  Mark smiled back and asked, “What did he have in mind?”  “He wants to fuck me real bad but I’m just not ready.” Paula whispered.

     Paula looked to Mark and whispered, “I told him that you need a promotion and a raise if I am going to sleep with him.”  “What did he say?”  Mark asked.  “He grunted and came in my mouth.”  She said smiling.  Jack knocked at his door and stuck his head inside saying, “You’re the new Vice President of marketing and your salary just doubled.  I’ll stop by the house tonight to finalize all the details.”  Grinning he pulls his head back and closes the door before Mark can respond.

     Mark sits next to his wife and watches with pride and awe as Roberta suckles lunch from Paula. 

     The next morning Mark wakes alone and lays quietly listening to his wife moaning in the spare bedroom.  Masturbating, he thinks of what is happening in the next room and cums all over himself.  After his shower, he finds Paula in the kitchen making breakfast and looking as though she had just had sex with a football team.  She sees him standing there looking and says, “Good morning.  I hope we didn’t keep you awake all night but I must say that whatever stories Jack tells you must be true.”  Mark hugs her from the back and kisses her neck before noticing several hickies and cum in her hair.

     “It looks as though you had quite a night.”  Mark whispers.  Smiling she says, “I have never been so satisfied.  If I would not have gotten up for you, he would still be in me right now.”  Mark eats his breakfast and watches his wife as Jack enters the kitchen and feels her up roughly before sitting down at the table.  “Your wife is quite the fuck.  I fucked her in every hole at least once and she still wants more.  She would be the ultimate whore.” Jack said in a happy tone.

     Minutes later Jack was gone and Paula came to Mark and says, “Jack wants to make me pregnant.  He doesn’t want to use condoms and I really enjoy being full of cum.  Would it be ok if we have a large family?”  Mark is stunned and does not respond.

     The baby cries and Paula gets her up and ready to feed.  The site of Paula sitting on the couch with her robe open and their daughter nursing makes Mark get a little teary eyed.  He watches quietly before approaching her and saying, “I love you so much that if you are happy with a black baby in your arms and in your belly, then I am all for it.”  Paula looks up to him with dried cum on her face and hair, smiling and then leans down to kiss their baby girl.

                            

Dedicated to a drop dead gorgeous woman whom which I can only dream of having as my own.

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Recalling Youth Memories

johnnie on Gay Stories

Recalling youth memories

I was raised up in the country attending a country school through the eighths grade. During high school I was bussed to a near by town. Up to and during the first year of high school I had only one friend my own age that I socialized with in games like hiking through the woods exploring or hunting game etc that only lived !/4  mile from me

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before he moved away during my first year of high school. I only had 2 older boys from two families with each having a smaller kid brother that lived maybe ½ mile from me. All of them gathered in summers to skinny dip in the nude and swim and frolic in our dammed up creek that we used for swimming and bathing. Because none of us had indoor plumbing showers and etc. I was ashamed to undress when the larger boys came around or my best friend and felt bolder around the younger two kids. I had built myself a small hide out club house that I kept secret even from my only friend or anyone just so I could play my sex games without anyone knowing like playing with my gentiles and  masturbation while fingering my ass hole that helped kept me aroused and I could even get my mouth onto the head of my penis even before the adolescent change started. I could climax even before I could eject sperm. I even used my club house during the winter on my outing which my parents assumed I was hunting game. I learned to jack off during grade school by seeing older guys do it occasional in front of us younger kids and calling us sissies. One summer day I had left my club house and approached through the woods to the swimming hole and was astonished at seeing my best friend who was very macho in size compared to my sissy lean physical appearances and the two younger kids standing nude and him letting the dark haired boy fondle his full grown erection. They both was admiring him and asking him sex questions about ejecting come and he told the boy that was admiring him most and still very smaller in boyhood than the blonde haired kid whom was about half way through puberty that if he would lie down and let him put his peter between his slick thighs that he would show him real come. The kid lay down on his back and my friend hovered over himself in a push up position and put his large tool between the lad’s thighs and asked him to clasp them tight on his peter. In just a few seconds he was back on his haunches spurting come in the air for them to see. He then lost his lust and became embarrassed and got up and left quickly. I never mentioned sex to him and he kept away from the swimming hole until he left our area. But I also later felt embarrassed around him remembering his macho and being more endured than I was. Now back to the results of his day with the young boys. As he was leavening they chatted and talked about his erection size and the spurn and how they wished they could be like him. They also touched and fondled each other and the blonde sexy kid tried to sodomize the other willing boy and failed because the boy’s didn’t use any  spit saliva or any way to lube the tawny opening. Then when the smaller penis boy wanted his turn the cute ass boy told him he had to shit. He left him and entered the area I was hiding in and found a log and squatted upon it exposing his smooth buxom buttocks and spread ass crevice to me near my hiding place. The hole opened up exerting a brown thick long brown turd of waste that had the inner elastic membrane linings stretched out about an inch as it slid out and thumped on the ground. Then the membranes withdrew back into him and there was no evidence of his taking a shit leavening such a tawny twinkling velvet reddish pretty sexy sight for me to admire. This sexy sight made me want to push my hard on against. He rose up and whacked on his half grown peter for a few seconds and then also reached back and gouged at his rectum hole with his finger tip. Then he moved down the log and sat down and bent his head down straining as to suck his peter which from my view from behind I couldn’t see or tell if he got any of his dick in his mouth. I must have made a noise because he turned and with astonished eyes looked me straight into my exposed face and as our astonished eyes held contact a transpired awareness set in revealing my admiration of him unto me. I just took time to notice that his buddy had dressed and had left in the direction the big dick boy had taken. I embarrassedly hastily got up and ran back to my hide out and proceeded to lay on the small bed I had improvised and started playing with my peter with the vision of his sexy ass on my mind. I had my dong sticking straight up with my head lolled back and my eyes closed. I didn’t hear the cloth curtain door being pulled back and know that he was standing over me still naked in his haste to follow me. His name was Chris and I actually had mumbled his name as I visualized his taunting pretty bung hole while jacking on my manhood before I knew of his presence. That’s when my whole nervous system became shocked because his hand grasped my peter just ever so lightly. I brought my knees up and using my hands to push my body back till the wall stopped me. I was breathing hard as recognition set in and he looked at me with a hypostatized pleading in his eyes as to not be scared of him. He sat down on the bunk at my feet and saying soothing words like its ok, just let me touch you, please. My dick was limp as a rag from the shock and I just kept mum as he began to fondle me so gently and electrifying thrills ran through my gentiles that had never felt the warmth of anybody’s touch before. I scooted down letting one leg lay across his lap and the other one behind him as me kneaded me back to a bursting erection that just quickly jerkily  climaxed making me moan his name while trembling and shuddering to fulfillment like I’d never experienced before. I just lay there breathing raspy as I subsided and went limp in his hand that had my come becoming sticky between his fingers still holding my peter. He then moved to get his face near mine and his dreamy glazy blue eyes hypnotized me as he put his red full lips against mine. He put his warm arms around my shoulders and held me close for the longest and my hands automatically began to caress first his shoulder on down to his waist and then to caress his buns with my fingers digging at the crevice that had so recently turned me on and finally to fondle his smaller  meaty erection and cup his balls. After a spell of just pure ecstasy in wet kissing and loving he pushed my head down to his perky peter and guided my mouth onto it and I humbly obeyed and became obsessed by becoming greedy upon it and he wildly climaxed his spartanly sweet clear come into my mouth cavity.

We just sat quietly awhile and then he said he had to go get his clothes and prepared to leave and he said, I’ll see you tomorrow. I adored the exotic swish of his buns as he exited. Use your imagination as to how obsessed I developed a fetish with lecherous desires for devouring upon and for his buttocks during our next encounters as our relationship continued.

Only if one could call back the youthful pleasures and desires during the good ole days…..

His Sister's Friend

Thisguy on Masturbation Stories

Zack found himself walking down the hallway right behind Ann. He admired her sexy long legs. His eyes followed them from her high heels up the back of her thighs.  He firm round ass was held together in a short black skirt. His dick starts to fill up watching her ass sway back and forth as she continued down the hall. By the time he reached his desk Zack was fully aroused. He had no choice but to let this one go to waste as he fantasized about what was under Ann’s skirt. The day slowly dragged on.

Before he thought twice it was almost 5pm and time to head home. On the way out Zack gets stuck behind a group of girls leaving for the day. Each one of them dressed sexier than the last. It was a parade of high heel shoes, thigh high stockings and short skirts.  Zack&rs

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quo;s member reacted quickly to suck a sight. He could feel his dick growing and pushing into the front of his pants. The girls stopped off at the café leaving him to walk the rest of the hall to the parking lot free of potential embarrassment

Zack came home from work to find the house buzzing with activity. Every day at home was a full of life with Zack his parents and younger sister all in once house.  Zack’s younger sister Sarah gathered a group of friends over for a few drinks and a movie. Everyone is gathered around in the kitchen sharing mixed drinks and a few beers.  The houses full of people caught Zack off guard. His whole ride home was spent rubbing his crotch through his pants waiting to get home and so he could relieve himself.  He stopped in the kitchen to grab himself a drink before heading to his bedroom to change.

After spending a few hours watching TV and relaxing he still felt an urge. Zack closed the door to his bedroom and put on a DVD. He began to think about the sexy girls at work now committed to his memory . It didn’t take him long at all to get into the video. He pulled off his t-shirt sat down on the bed. His dick is growing tight against his leg. He slowly unzipped his pants giving his dick some room to breathe. He wraps his had around the shaft of his dick and begins to stroke it slowly. A wave of pleasure comes over him as he can finally give his dick the attention that it needs. His hand continues to work up and down the shaft of his cock. He keeps pace with the girl getting deep dicked on the DVD.  He lets out a sigh as things really heat up. He starts to stroke harder as he gets more and more excited. His free hand is rubbing and pinching at his nipple. Almost off in his own world he gets pulled back by the sound of voices and footsteps. He was startled as he had thought everyone had gone home for the night. Between the sound of the porn and the bed springs whoever was outside of his room definitely knew he was up to something. He adjusted the volume and kept on with business.

At first he was a bit embarrassed at the thought of someone hearing him jerk off. As he got back into his rhythm the embarrassment turned into curiosity. He jerked his dick faster and faster thinking about one of his sister’s friends walking in and seeing his dick exposed.   He let out a solid moan as he stroked faster and faster while pinching his nipple. A flood of pleasure and relief poured through his body. His dick throbbed shooting out a thick stream of cum up into the air. Two more shots landed on his stomach. He continued to stroke his dick milking out every drop of cum. Zack did his best to keep the volume down knowing there were other people in the house, but his pent up tension did little to help.  “Oh well” he thought to himself. Sarah and her friends had all been drinking heavily at this point and would probably not remember anything the next day. Zack cleaned himself off and turned in to bed.

The next morning Zack woke up a little sticky from the previous night. He decided to take a shower so he through on his bathrobe and headed upstairs and down the hall. He gets in the shower and starts to wash off before he realizes there is only one small towel left in the bathroom. He finishes showering and gets out. He is soaking wet and dripping water all over the floor. Not wanting to get his robe wet he attempted to drape the half sized towel around his waist. It manages to cover up even less than it dries. He didn’t think twice about stepping out into the hallway to grab full size towels from the linen closet. He opens the closet and his mind starts to wander about last night’s fun.  He ends up spending three or four minutes out in the hallway in front of the closet.  He grabs his towels and turned around. Noticing out the corner of his eye that the door to the spare bedroom was cracked and he could see someone in the bed.  Bearing only a small towel for he knew that if he could see them they could see almost every bit of him.

He panics and walks down the hall. As he turns the corner to head down the stairs he stops and tries to get a better look of who is in the room, and more importantly if they have been paying any attention to him out in the hall. He gets back to his room and starts to think about what had just happened. He looks out the window and sees that a few of Sarah’s friends have spent the night. He can’t help but wonder if someone was in the room silently checking him out standing wet and almost naked in the hallway. Probably after listening to him jerk off the night before.  He can’t go on wondering so he grabs the small towel wraps himself up with it and heads back upstairs. He pretends not to notice the breeze between his legs from the lack of coverage. He walks back to the linen closet giving whoever is in the room full view of his still wet body. He turns his head to peek through the cracked door into the room.  His glance was intercepted by Brooke looking back at him. She hesitates before looking away pretending not to have noticed Zack in the hall.

He stands around for a few more minutes hoping she is bold enough to come out and make a move. He hears a gasp followed by a quite snicker. The thought of his sister’s friend checking him out did enough to arouse him to the point where the towel might as well been a neon sign.  He grabs another towel out of the closet and attempts to cover himself as he walks back to his room. Zack reluctantly closes the door  and towels off.

While waiting to dry off he jumps on the computer to check his messages and tries to take his mind off his newly developing fantasy.  He is in the middle of reading an email when a chat window pops up..  He isn’t sure who the message is from but the screen name looks familiar.

“You really should get a towel before taking a shower” it said.  “What the hell” he thinks. It must be Brooke messaging me from upstairs.

“Yea , that little towel I had wasn’t working out too well” he replied.

“You can say that again!” she says. He wonders where Brooke is going with this. Probably just wanting to pester him.

“I did get quite a view while you were standing there. You must not be used to living with people around” she comments.

“Why do you say that” he asked before fully realizing what she meant.

“You were a little noisy in there by yourself last night. And now you are walking down the hall with your boys hanging out.”

He sat for a moment thinking of how to reply back. Torn between embarrassment and arousal he wondered why she was telling him this.  His dick had already made up its mind and was stirring at the thought being ogled by a girl he didn’t really know.

“Are you there or are you playing with yourself again” she asks before he could reply to her previous message.

“No I’m not playing with myself. I’m just drying off and reading a few e-mails” He replied typing with one hand. The other already engaged rubbing the head of his dick.

“That’s a shame. I really had my hopes up.” She said ending the message with a smiley face.

“Oh really” he replies his dick now fully erect.

“After hearing you last night and getting a nice view of what you were playing with I am a little horny”

Zack carefully starts typing a reply message but hears a knock at the door before he can finish.  He gets up and walks towards the door wearing only a large towel wrapped around his waist. Zack opens the door to see Brooke standing there with a devious grin. Her eyes widen as she looks down to see a protrusion coming from beneath my towel.

“You were jerking off again I knew it!” she says smugly

“Yea, yea, you caught me.”  he says sarcastically

“And obviously just in time” she says as she steps toward me and brushes my dick through the towel.

His jaw drops stunned by her aggressiveness. She steps into his room pulling the door closed behind her.  She walks past Zack and sits in his desk chair leaning back comfortably. Zack comes back into the room still unsure of Brooke's motives.

He walks toward her sitting at his desk. Her eyes fixated on what his towel is failing to conceal.  She uses her finger to beacon him closer. Zack walks follows and is now standing right in front of her. She reaches out and tugs at the towel pulling it right down leaving Zack exposed. His dick is pointing straight now into the air now uninhibited. Brooke reaches out and grabs him by his dick tugging on it gently.  His pulse begins to race with excitement causing his dick to jump in her hands. 

“Did I do that” she asks while sliding her hands up and down his dick. Zack moans as she squeezes him tighter in her soft hands.  Zack inches closer to give her better access. He slides his hand down the front of her shirt cupping her soft tit in his hand. The excitement is almost too much for him to take. He starts to feel cum welling up in his balls. She strokes faster keeping a firm grip on his shaft while looking deep into his eyes. A drop of precum leaks from the tip of his dick. Brooke uses her thumb to smear it over the head of his dick causing him to moan and thrust forward. Another stream of precum leaks out. This time Brooke leans forward and licks it from the tip of his cock. The feeling of her warm moist tongue running across his dick was all it took to send him over the edge. Zack thrusts forward as he begins to cum.  Before she can pull her head away cum shoots from Zack’s dick into her mouth.  Another shot of warm thick cum lands on her lips and one more across her cheek. Her hand pumps his convulsing shaft draining him of cum. The last of it runs across her fingers and lands between her tits. Zack's eyes roll up in the back of his head his knees shaking and struggling to keep him upright. He looks down at Brooke worried that she’s about to kill him for cuming on her face. What he sees is even more of a turn on. While she was surprised by the sudden rush of thick white cum hitting her in the face she was far from angry. He watches her as she uses a finger to collect the excess cum from her cheeks and guides it into her mouth licking her finger clean. Watching her eat his cum was enough to make his dick hard as a rock.  She picks up the last drops stands up and says

“I have to get back upstairs before my boyfriend wakes up.”

“Oh and thanks for the treat!” she says with a smile as she walks out of his room.

Stunned by what she said Zack forgot what he was going to tell Brooke before she left, but now she is already half way up the stairs.  He shrugs it off and collapses onto the bed to enjoy the lingering sensation from his orgasm.

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