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Oh Sister

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When my story began, I was 14. i was just recently coming into puberty, in that i was starting to notice girls. I had a girlfriend, but it was nothing serious, really only to impress my friends. I lived with my older sister, Cindy, who was 20, having moved out of my parents house after constant arguments. All my life my sister had been chubby, to the point where I would tease her about being fat, but recently I noticed that had changed too. One night, I saw her before bed time, changing. She didn't notice me watching behind the door.  She was stunning. She started by lifting off a tight top to reveal a black lace bra. Her breasts hung firm and swayed gently as she moved. Then she slipped off her skirt. Her legs were muscular but feminine and clad in shining brown pantyhose; the kind

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with the thin seam that runs up the back of the legs. I felt myself getting a hardon. Underneath, she wore tiny black panties, with a g-string planted between her perfect buttocks. She pulled out a hairclip and layers of dark curley hair cascaded down her thin neck. Shed been working all day and was tired, so she momentarily stopped and sat on her bed. As if to tease me, she lay on her back and extened her leg into the air to strech it. As she did this, she sighed and moaned. I was dumbfounded. She stood up and slowly began removing the pantyhose; peeling them from her perfect legs. And there she stood, in her tiny panties with her breasts bulging from her bra, heaving. She unhooked the bra and dropped it on the floor. Her nipples hung down large and dark, beckoning me to come and lick them. And finally, she rolled the panties down her perfect tanned thighs till they hang around her ankles. The lips of her vagina looked so delicious. Her shaven pussy called out to me. She stood like a goddess, and I wanted to worship her. But I quickly came to my senses. This is my sister!

A few nights later, I had been trying to forget what I had seen and what I had felt. We were going to watch a movie together, on the T.V. in her room, on her bed. I came in in my boxers and a vest and began tuning into the right channel. She walked in from the shower wearing a small white towel over her breasts, but it was so short, I could almost see her vagina. She untied it and it fell to the ground. She grabbed a little silky blue nightdress and slipped into it, but she had no underwear underneath. She looked so hot. She climbed up the small ladder that must be used to access her bed. As she did, I looked up the bottom of her nightdress at her perfect ass and pussy, heaving as she ascended. I followed up, with my hardon beginning to grow. During the movie, my sister fell asleep, but I remained awake. I turned the T.V. off and thousght about what to do. My sexual urges overpowerd me and I began slowly lifting up the nightdress to reveal her tender pussy. Slowly, I moved my hand over to her and slid my fingers into the slit. My cock was throbbing. As soon as I did this, still asleep, she moved her legs, trapping my hand in between her warm thighs, with my fingers still inside. Carefully, I snaked my way out and decided to explore her breasts. I gripped each nipple in between my thumb and index finger and began rubbing them. It felt so good. With my left hand I began fingering her again. After a little while i felt her pussy becoming wet. Her eyes drifted open. "What are you doing?" she said softly. I froze. "No. No, don't stop" she continued. She wriggled out of her nightdress, and she pulled down my boxers. I moved over and put one leg either side of her, knelling over her. She gently cupped my buttocks and pulled me closer. We shared a passionate kiss, as she began slipping her finger into my crack. I moved further down, touching, caressing, and licking the firm legs that I had lusted over the other night. I moved closer and closer to her vagina. I could feel her trembling. With both hands, I spread her vagina, and probed with my tongue. She let out a cry of joy. Then, she took hold of me. She moved our faces together, and we kissed once more. Then with both hands, she spread her discharging cleft and quietly said "take me." I moved my pelvis towards her and penetrated her vagina. Slowly I pushed it in further. I felt my balls begin to churn, and a spurted far into her throbbing cunt. "Ahh" she cried! She was still a virgin.

We stopped after about half an hour. She lay next to me, panting. I had had the most glorious experince of my life.

Real Phone Sex

danny07 on Exhibitionist Stories


This is the true story of the most amazing sexual encounter I have ever had. It all started four days ago with a call to a live dating phone-service. I have called this line often because it is a great place to have phone sex with real woman just as horny as me. Before using this line, I never realized just how many women were out there looking to get off over the phone too. Today’s call would end up much different.

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I called the line, and started making small talk with a few women. It wasn’t small talk I was loo

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king for. There were several women on line moaning as they played with themselves, so I left messages for them. We made several messages back in forth to each other, when I found Sally on the line. Sally claimed to be laying out at her pool in just her bikini bottoms. She said she was very horny and rubbing her pussy. I left a message letting her know that she had a very sexy voice and was making my cock very hard. She responded by asking me to pull my cock out and stroke it for her. I told he that I was actually driving. I was so hard I decided to pull into a parking lot of a nearby office building.

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We exchanged nasty messages back and forth for about 5 minutes. It really seemed to turn her on when I told her that I was in a public parking lot stroking my cock. She was so wet and moaning very loud. She started to role play with me. She wanted to be a random passer-byer who sees me stroking my cock in the car. She would walk up to the window and touch herself as she watched me. The thought of this got me so worked up. I was really working my cock and realized that I was quite exposed to anyone watching me. I looked around to see if anyone was looking, and suddenly noticed that there was a woman looking my direction two rows away. She seamed to be enjoying it, but how could I be sure?

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I mentioned what I saw to Sally. She said I should call her over and see if she liked what she saw. OK I was not going to do that. I mean getting off was one thing, but it wasn’t worth going to jail for. I kept glancing at her though. It sure was a turn on to think that she may be watching me and enjoying it. I told this to Sally and she started fingering her pussy more and more… she was really enjoying this. After a few minutes of this, I noticed that this other lady was watching me. She never took her eyes off of me and at one point slid her hand under her shirt and cupped her breast. Her face was filled with lust and she was staring right at me. I decided to wave towards her. She waved back. Suddenly she opened her car door and got out. Was she coming over to me or leaving?

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She walked right towards me. She walked over to my window and looked right at my cock. It was so hard at this point. She slowly lifted the front of her skirt and pushed her hand into her panties. She let out a moan and “you have me so fucking hot”. At that, Sally started moaning very loud. My new friend was surprised. “Who is that?” she asked. “That is Sally. She is laying out at her pool right now. Sally is why my cock is so hard.” I answered back. “Hi Sally… I’m Amanda.” Amanda was quite sexy. She was about 5’-5”, had an athletic build, dark brown hair and grayish-blue eyes. Amanda was wearing a lose skirt and a tight spaghetti strap top holding in her 36D’s.

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Amanda slipped off her thong panties and tossed them onto my passenger seat. She leaned in the window and grabbed my cock in her hands. Slowly she started to massage it and tease it ever so gently. Both of our breathings got heavy. Amanda said, “Your cock is so hard. I love the way it feels in my hand”. Just then the moaning on the phone got louder and louder until finally we heard, “Oh God Oh God…oh fuck…. I’m gonna cum, I’m cummmmmmmmmiiinnnngggggg….” With that I moved Amanda’s strap to your top and began sucking oh her beautiful tits. She had the most amazing nipples… so pink and perfect. She said… “yeah suck on my titties baby. I want to suck on your cock.”

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She opened the car door and moved closer. Her face was filled with lust. She slowly unbuttoned my shirt and kissed her way across my chest… then up to my lips. We kissed so deeply and played with each other’s tongues. I slid my hand to her breast again and teased her nipples with my tongue. Amanda said, “fuck, I am so wet”. So I slid my hand down her body, over ass, and then under her skirt. Her ass was perfect. So soft so beautiful. I slide my hand around touched her wet throbbing pussy. She was completely shaved with a little heart tattoo. I began rubbing her clit. She was moaning and saying “fuck my pussy fuck my pussy”… I slid a finger inside her. Shit she felt good, so wet and warm. The harder I fingered her the more she moaned and until finally she bent down and took my whole cock in her mouth. Her sweet ass was sticking out of the car door. I looked around just to see if any one was watching. No one was… I guess everyone was already working.

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She sucked my cock so hard and then soft and hard and soft. It felt so good… She slid her hand up my chest and then scratched me. She said, “Oh I’m sorry… that was my ring”. I looked at her and noticed it was her wedding ring. “Yes I am married… does that bother you? I woke up SO HORNY, and can be such a little slut”. I said “No it doesn’t bug me… I am also married, and you are fucking amazing”. With that she sucked like never before it felt so good, and with the phone play before, I couldn’t help it… I started cumming so hard. She drank all of it!

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For the first time in awhile, I heard Sally on the line again. She asked how good it felt. She had been quiet listening to us. As I sat there panting, and still fingering Amanda’s pussy, Amanda started licking my balls. I had recently shaved them for the first time, so they were very sensitive. It only took a minute or two and I was rock hard again. She looked at me and asked if I had a rubber. “I wish”, I said. “Fuck it”, she said… she climbed on to my lap, and began slidding her wet pussy over my cock. She slid over and over… until finally she reached down and grabbed my cock and pushed it into her pussy. Fucking amazing…. She felt amazing! She rocked back and forth, and fucked me so hard. “Oh fuck him, fuck him… I wish I was there with you, fucking his cock, eating your pussy…I am gonna cum again”, said Sally on the line. Amanda asked me to talk dirty to her, and tell her how big of a slut she is. As I called her my little slut, and how I loved fucking some other guy’s wife, she started playing with her clit and lifting up her shirt. I sucked on her nipples as she rubbed them in my face… she was moaning so loud… “Oh fuck me…OOOhhhhh oooohhhh, aaahhhhhh” She came very hard. I was so close myself again. I said I’m going cum too.

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“Please cum in my pussy.” She said, “my husband never will. I want to feel your cum deep inside me”. Just then, I came so hard deep in her pussy. She moaned when I did. On the phone I could hear Sally cum one more time. Just then I started to feel my cum dripping out of Amanda’s pussy. She ran it over her fingers and sucked it off. After about a minute Amanda climbed off of me. She adjusted her clothes and grabbed her thong off my seat. She leaned in and kissed me deeply once again. She handed me her thong, and said “remember this…I know I will…especially when I fuck my husband tonight”. She gave me a wink and said goodbye to me and Sally… and walked into the office building. After a couple more words of how amazing this was, Sally and I said our goodbyes. I started up the car and drove away. …I could not stop thinking of the events, and made it about an hour before I had to stop and jerk off one more time. I guess we were able to give a new meaning to phone sex.

Hot MILF co-worker

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I had just started working in the archives at a large communications company when I met the hottest forty-five years old woman I’d ever seen. She worked in the Music Clearance department and her name was Jane. She was about five ten, 130 lbs, and an hourglass figure that made my dick hard the every time I ever saw her. We would chat in the hallway and I would see here around, but never thought I’d get her alone, much less fuck her. One day she was walking down the hall rubbing her neck, and I asked if I could help. I’m pretty good with my hands, so I started messaging her neck. She seemed to be enjoying it and I said that if she came back to my cubical and sat down, I’d be

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able do a better job. She agreed and off we went. My cubical was large with seven-foot walls and a door, which I closed and locked as we went in. She sat in my desk chair and I started back massaging her neck. I had her sitting backwards in the chair so I could get her back as well. After about ten minutes I started rubbing her very lightly with just my fingertips. She seemed to be enjoying it very much, so I pressed my luck and started moving my fingers around where they were touching the sides of her big round tits. That’s when she started to moan, so I went all the way around and started gently rubbing her nipples. After about a minuet, she turned around and griped my face and started to French kiss me. Then she opened her blouse, unsnapped her bra from the front, and pulled my hands back to her tits. I had to step back and look. They were the best-looking tits I’ve ever seen. If I hadn’t been just holding them, I would have thought they were fake, they were just that good looking. Well, she just pulled me back to her, grabbed my dick through my pants, and stuck her tongue back in my mouth. It’ didn’t take her long before she had my pants down, my dick out and was jacking it with one hand. So, I went for her pussy. She pulled back and asked if we weren’t going a little to far in a cubical. I said that it would make it more exciting. She thought about it for a second and pulled her panties off and her skirt up. I fell to my knees and started licking her pussy. She had a nice vee shaped patch of hair, and a clit that stood out from her pussy lips. I knew that we didn’t have a lot of time, so I went right in and started sucking her clit. Her pussy juice was flowing faster than I could lick it up and was running down her legs. Then she started to jerk. I’d never seen any woman cun that hard before. She kept it up for a few minutes then pulled my head up and told me to fuck her, and fuck her hard. She bent over my desk and I drove my dick all the way in with one push. I stopped for a second just to feel the pleasure of her sweet, juicy, tight pussy. Then I started to slide my dick slowly in and out. She then started to meet my thrusts, and we got a good rhythm going. We both knew that we didn’t have long, so we started working at cumming. My balls started churning and I started to slam in and out faster. The fact that we couldn’t make any noise, and my assistant was sitting not three feet away on the other side of the cube wall made it all the more exciting. I reached around and started rubbing her clit, and that’s all it took. She mashed her pussy back and started to cum. That triggered mine and I started to unload stream after steam of hot cum into her. I’m not sure if anyone heard us, but before we could uncouple, someone knocked on my door. We both stopped moving, trying to breath as softly as we could, and got as quiet as we could. Who ever it was moved along, and my dick plopped out. We both had cum running down our legs. We mopped up as best we could with some paper napkins I had form a take out lunch. She kissed me, walked to the door, opened it, looked both ways, and left. I left a minute latter to go to the men’s room to clean my face up and a buddy of mine stopped me to ask me a question. He sniffed the air for a second and said, “Have you been eating pussy?” I just smiled and walked away. The very next day, Jane’s best friend Kelly came to my cube and said Jane told her that I gave great massages. Work has never been as much fun. I started to fuck both of them at least twice a week, and a couple of times we had great three ways. I love my job!

Football With A Twist

TUBER295 on Gay Stories

As far back as I can recall,  I was a dedicated football player.  Not big in stature. never the less, I could definetly deliver a vicous hit.  By the time I was in high school the football coaching staff knew about me.  Little did I know, but this experience would change me forever!  The year was 1971.  Versed in every aspect of football, I was a rookie when it came to sex.  It started out one day after practice.  On the way to the showers, Dave (linebacker coach) told me that he wanted me to stay after everyone, and that I should be sitting on the training table, in the nude.  Being the dedicated player that I was (and just turning 15) I did what he had asked without question.  When everyone had left, Dave was walking toward the table I was

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sitting on.  Dave was no ordinary man.  He was about 35 yrs. old.  He was built like Mr. Universe, and as strong as an ox.  He placed a mirror on the wall on the table I was sitting.  He then handed me a can of shaveing cream and a razor.  He then instructed to so shave my ass, my pubic area and my legs.  I sat there frozen, not knowing what to make of this request?  He then sternly asked what I was waiting for?  Not knowing why, I proceeded to do what he had told me to do.  He then left as was shaveing myself.  Soon after I was done, Dave appeared again.  He then ordered me to get on my hand & knees with my ass pointed up in the air, right in front of him.  I did what I was told to do.  I then felt him putting a lot of lube on my asshole, the whole while he was fingering my shithole.  Then I felt something big begining to push into my ass.  I turned slightly and could see Dave shoving a dildo in and out of my ass.  This went on for about a half an hour.  Upon finishing he instructed me to always be shaved from that point on.  He then handed me a pack of female g-strings and underwear.  And that I should awlways be wearing one of the g-strings at all times.  He then asked me if I had enjoyed what had just transpired.  I was totally confused and did not answer and just left.

     That Friday Dave had made arraningements with my parents so that I would spend the weekend at Dave's house.  He told them we would be studying football films.  From the moment we arrived at his house, until I left, he fucked me numerous times, made me suck him off and swallow his load, man did this guy have unbelieveable stamina.  I soon found myself spending the weekend at Dave's house every weekend.  About the second or third time, things changed drastically.  Before entering his house, he blindfolded me.  Upon entering the door, I could here the voices of 3 other men.   Dave then instructed me to strip and to get on my hands & knees.  For the next 3 hrs. these 4 men fucked my asshole mercilessly.  I soon had a torrent of semen oozing from my asshole!  And the whole time this was happening, I could here the snapping of cameras and the faint voices of 2 women.  Not long after that weekend was over, I found myself actually looking forward to my next weekend visit!  I was actually enjoying this! 

     After 2 more weekends of being blindfolded, everything had once again changed.  Instead of being blindfolded, everyone in his house had a mask on.  And this time there nine pepole inside his house.  And 2 of them were women.  It did not take me long to figure out that these people were actually all teachers at my high school.  The 2 women wore strap-ons and waited their turn in line with the men to fuck the shit out of my ass.  They took so many photos that weekend, I thought they would all need a second job just to pay for the film!  The only time anyone left was to get more food or booze.  This went on every weekend until the last month I was due to graduate.  That week Dave told me that our "sessions" which had gone on unstopped for 4 yrs. woould never happen again.  I thought he was kidding.  He was not.  Not one of all those teachers ever again spoke to me or invited me back for more sex.  I sure was going to miss it!  I grew up as a normal individual for the rest of my life.  It was the last time I ever had gay sex, even though I constantly fantasized about the experience while masterbating.  If I had to do it again, I would!

Sisterly Affection

Peter_Pan on Sex Stories

    It's not that I set out with any nefarious plans. Far from it, I commit to these, in hindsight risky scenarios, simply because I like to establish a certain rapport with my correspondents - not because I want to get them pregnant.

    Why the hell do teenage girls of all consumer-demographics, have to outstrip every other age-group in terms of Peter_Pan's readership? Maybe you perceive me to be living in denial of the real problem? Total lack of self-control and a pathological need to 'possess' young girls to compensate for my fading sexuality? Understandable hypothesis, but factually shy of the mark I'm afraid.

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    Let us however defer this fascinating debate and move on.

    Many of you will recall "Harper Valley Distant Princess," and Sally's later Aussie-exploits in such as "Harper Valley: Return of the Prodigal." Those with an interest in such things may even have located pictures of this beautiful English rose, within the pages of the Peter_Pan website itself?

    I have of course kept in close touch with her and in recent times, at the behest of Sal herself, opened up introductory dialogue with her 'elder' sister.

    To judge by her photograph, Jacqui - just ten months up front of Sal's arrival - had been blessed with similar DNA. A girl however, you would certainly opt to kiss first and worry about the consequences later. Shyer and less "out there" than her sister, she nevertheless admitted to multiple hot flushes both hearing and reading of Sally's on-going exploits - with my own daughter as well as her experiences Down Under with Jer and his coterie of middle-aged delinquents.

    Reading between the lines I must confess to having had suspicions as to their own evolving sibling relationship, in times of whispered secrets and shared reading options.

    It came to pass then that in the first week of January, I had by necessity to return to the UK for an urgent business meeting in London. Having disclosed my imminent itinerary, one can hardly be surprised that ensuing emails contained phrases ranging from "Wish we could have met up," to "Really? you can make it to Salisbury?"

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    As I swung into the driveway of the Milford Hall Hotel, almost two years had elapsed I realised, since Jenna and I visited Salisbury that day, as recounted in "Distant Princess."

    Having raised Sal on her cell, the message was brief. "Give us forty minutes." I used the time unpacking and to take a quick shower.

    They must have synchronised their watches. Forty-five minutes to the millisecond, came a knock at my door. Never having experienced a heart murmur before, the cause at least, was never in doubt.

    That Jacqui was Sally's sister was indisputably obvious. If anything slightly younger looking, she was a doll. Though tastefully dressed, as was her sister, beneath her outer coat (it was barely one degree Celsius) was an outfit designed, if not to kill, then certainly to emotionally cripple.

    Most nineteen-year olds look good in a skirt. Jacqui's was of the spray-on variety and teamed with that tight little cashmir top (kashmir. depending on your spelling preference)....was visually arresting let's say.

   "Wonderful to meet you at last sweetheart," I smiled, hugging her to me. Instant contact like that dissipates the ice I find. She smelled so good I was fully reluctant to unhand her.

    Momentarily taken aback and delightfully shy, she blushed perceptibly but definitely held her own with a confident. "Great to see you too!"

    I then gave Sally a hug and kiss on the forehead. Best I figured, not to overdo things early in the piece.

    Having promised to take them both to dinner, we made our way to the "206" Restaurant, which is just outside the main block of the Milford Hall itself.

    Nothing is more conducive to freeing up the conversation than good food and fine wine. "206" delivered on both counts. By the time we had seen off the girls' chicken parmigiana and my scotch fillet, not to mention the decease of that second Bollinger 86, the smiles were unforced and the body language at the 'interesting' stage.

   "What was it like, you know...with your daughters and stuff?" Jacks giggled, somewhat bravely I thought.

    I tried to explain as best I couldn't, that nothing was ever planned from the outset. It was just that meeting Jer and becoming involved with the whole party scene caused one thing to lead to another.

   "Its way easier," I told her, "to slip into bad habits - especially sexy ones - in the company of thirty or so other people, all of whom are indulging their wildest fantasies right in front of you. Sounds absurd I realise, but no-one...my daughters included, were the slightest bit shy after a while (I paused for a moment, re-visiting mentally a few of those awesome moments) Maybe its because seeing your peers doing all that stuff lowers your own inhibitions. Don't forget also Jacqui, most everyone there knew everyone else, if not at school, then by sight at least."

    Having a young lady on either side of me as we made our way back to my suite was no hardship to be endured. I'm not sure now though, who was supporting who exactly!

   "I've so missed you," Sally muttered, seating herself on the edge of the bed and gently pulling me towards her.

    I might have echoed her sentiments but for the fact I found her lips locked on to my own suddenly. I think I heard some little gasp escape Jacqui's lips - can't be sure now. I do recall taking in the visuals however, noticing especially how considerate that had been of her to choose that light blue satiny dress that evidently was one size too small. Highlighting her cleavage of course - especially prominent given my elevated status, I'll swear she smiled provocatively as my gaze momentarily lowered.

    Impossible to kiss a girl with any finesse at that angle, a situation she quickly corrected by kicking off her shoes and shifting to the center of the bed whilst tugging me down beside her.

    Breaking off from her kiss, she patted the bed covers beside her. "C'mon Jacks," she giggled, looking up at her sister, "plenty of room here."

    We had plenty of time too so I discovered, having told their parents they were staying-over with school-friends.

    It's just not polite to kiss one sister and ignore the other.

    Jacqui tasted as delicious as she looked. Hot as those teenage lips were, I was curiously hesitant to take things further for the moment and it was Sally whose hot little breasts first fell victim to my wayward gropings.

   "Mmmmm," was all she said, even as I heard a distinct gasp escape her sister's lips. I certainly had her attention! Manouevering the girls so that one lay either side of me. I was able to alternate kisses and caresses at will. Jacqui had the softest shoulder-length hair and was more than happy to let me run my fingers through it as I kissed her gently. Doesn't take long before the wriggles start!

   "Touch her," I heard Sal whisper. Looking across, she was indicating by surreptitious glances at her own breasts, what exactly it might be I should be touching.

    Supine as Jacks was, not only had that tight little skirt of hers ridden noticeably thigh-high, those nineteen-year old breasts were now patently outlined beneath her knitted jumper. I lay my hand gently atop her right breast and continuing to kiss her, squeezed the softness beneath. I think the young girl murmured in response, putting up nothing in the way of resistance however. Gently fondling her other breast now, I was reminded of just how arousing it is, to be in a position to sexually molest willing young sisters.

    With growing confidence and daring I began squeezing those dynamically hot little orbs as Jacqui looked up at me with that time-honored girlish expression - part pleading, part expectation.

   "God, that is so hot," Sally muttered, one hand I noticed instinctively heading for the badlands. Still couldn't see her panties, but another few degrees of unforced spread would address that one nicely. I returned my attentions temporarily to her elder sister.

    Wriggling at the behest of my dexterous ministrations, Jacqui was definitely in no condition to deflect further attention to her hot little body.

   "Do we really need this on sweetie?" I asked, indicating the cashmir over-ride. Availing herself of the best little-girl expression she could muster, she shook her head perceptibly.

    Now that was more like it. Frilly little push-ups are sexy in anyone's language. Jacqui's it just so happened, was a silky and ultra-feminine light-green affair - it was all I could do not to tug her skirt up then and there, to check if the panties matched.

    With a healthy proportion of either breast showing, not to mention the most precipitous of cleavages on offer, there was no way I could ever have behaved myself - even without the Bollinger factor. Slipping my hand inside her right cup I discovered a world of warmth and softness that had Jacqui closing her eyes in pleasured arousal, especially as I allowed my fingers the luxury of gently manipulating those hardening teen nipples.

    Inclining my head, I then kissed her softly on the right cup. Jacqui gave a little cry of wide-eyed shock but made no attempt to prevent me repeating the performance for the benefit of her left breast. Nor could I fail to notice those cheeky neurones sending frantic messages to their southern compatriots between her legs, resulting in the young girl's hips wriggling in somewhat enticing fashion.

   I had successfully maouevered both bra straps almost to her elbow, when an unheralded cry of "Sally!!" caused me to glance back in her sister's direction.

    Jacqui's shocked utterance was understandable. Her dress tugged up now to a fully disrespectful level, Sal was sitting there, her legs parted sufficiently for us both to see which pair of knickers had grabbed her fancy that morning. Not only displaying them rather plainly, she had a hand way down inside them, applying some therapeutic needs to areas of her anatomy which might not be considered "appropriate" in polite company.

    Personally I found it fascinating!

    Availing myself of the shared heat-levels I figured I might up the ante a little by taking Jacqui's bra out of the equation, a task simply effected in her current quite delicate condition. The most exquisite young breasts she has too - not unlike her sister's, in sculptured appeal. Giving a sharp girlish shriek as both nipples were exposed, together with their back-up storage units, she immediately folded her arms across her chest.

    Girls always do this, partly because they like the tease and partly to offer some token defiance. Instead of attempting to restore her topless aspect however, I simply placed my hand inside her thigh and slowly made my way north. After all I was still needing to confirm her preference for matching underclothing.

    This of course brought forth further squeaks of indignation.

   "Noooo, not up there," she cried out in semi-embarrassment, lightly tugging at my arm, yet making not the slightest effort to close up her legs.

    In all honesty, once you have your hand up a girl's skirt and discover your fingers in the proximity of her tight little panties, there is way too much pleasure at stake for either party to pull out....as it were. I didn't even give Jacqui the option of re-thinking the situation - preferring instead to probe my way to glory at strategic points along the forbidden zone.

    The cries turned to soft gasps and as moisture began to seep through the flimsy material, those slim legs parted of their own volition. This of course caused her hemline to inch north, exposing a ribbon of light green temptation. She was a girl of tasteful inclination after all.

    The flow-on effect of having her pussy rubbed silly, was a relaxing of the self-imposed strictures above the waist. Stretching her arms above her head, her pert breasts were once again exposed for all to see and judging by the pleasured sighs behind me, high on her sister's preferred viewing options.

    Glancing across at Sal I could see she was definitely at the business end of her self-help program, needing that one last jolt-to-the-senses to get her over the line.

    Locating Jacqui's clitoral nub therefore (quite easy to do through wet panties) I began teasing her vaginally, whilst lowering my lips to her right breast and suckling her gently. As young girls do in such circumstances, she closed her eyes and just gave herself over to the pleasure, gently thrusting upwards with her hips quite instinctively. Aware of in-house needs but caring only about Jacqui's finality right at that moment, I drew down harder on that sweet-smelling teat as my fingers quickened the pace.

    Sally's cry of release preceded Jacqui's by seconds only. Clutching the apex of her legs, the nineteen-year old allowed herself to be carried out to sea by the tide. As always, I felt a compunction to kiss her and hold her to me while she allowed the magic to run its far-reaching course.

   "Oh, you really know what you're doing," Jacqui murmured, opening her eyes finally. It was nice to have her back. Having no ready counter for that statement however, I thought I might just kiss her once more. I then felt a pair of soft arms slip encircle my waist.

    Now whilst being sandwiched between two teenage girls in varying stages of undress, both of whom have just been pleasured to the edge of sanity, is no great chore, it does lead though to certain obligations I find.

   "Lets go to bed," Sally giggled, unzipping her dress as she spoke. Flipping Jacks on to her tummy I located her zipper also and within seconds was privileged to see one vitally sexy little bottom wriggling there for effect on the coverlet. Giving it a gentle pat was simply mandatory. Both girls in fact kept their panties on as they crawled beneath the covers. I think I shucked off my trousers and shirt in record time. Flicking off the light switch, I took up my appointed position - center bed.

    It might have been nudging zero outside but what we had going in my King-size that night was equatorial Africa my friends, nothing less! A sister either side of me meant that kissing was a full-time requirement with breast-fondling a major part of the syllabus.

    Taking turns and having the girls lie on their sides facing me, I was able to suckle them in turn. This was working well until Sally decided the world is not enough and relocated herself in one swift movement astride me, much to the chagrin of her sister who tried vainly to shove her off.

   "Hold on Jacks," Sal bleated, "You can have a turn after me." (I liked her game-plan)

    So saying, the little minx eased her body up slightly so that both breasts were in what you might call "critically tempting air-space." Latching on to her right nipple I fed hungrily. Sal moaned in pleasure. No idea what Jacqui was doing but I guarantee it was purposeful.

    No points for guessing the next story-twist!

    With my hands firmly cupping Sally's rear cheeks I began inching those skimpy undies downwards. This achieved two things. Firstly, to free up her baby-soft bottom in its entirety and secondly to render her panties so patently useless that she was able to wriggle out of them.

    Little wonder that Jacqui then gasped out in probable real-time shock .having discovered her sister's newly come-by vulnerability,

   "God Sally - that's so digusting!"

    I intended adding to the disgust factor.

    Needing only to raise her hips whilst still kissing her, it was a matter of some geometric simplicity slipping my erection-on-standby up into Sally's deliciously warm vaginal homestead. 'Docking' was never more easily achieved. Matters were made that much simpler by the fact Sal thrust down with her hips at the critical moment, ensuring maximum penetration for minimum alignment time.

   "I've thought about this all through my last year of school," she whispered, doing things with her hips that well behaved teenage girls shouldn't.

   "Oh, you are such a little slut," Jacks giggled. "You're fucking him aren't you?"

    With my right hand I located one of Jacqui's breasts and fondled it for several seconds. "I'll get round to you too missy, have no fear."

   "Yeah, you better had," Sally interjected almost cryptically, as she substantially cut down my oxygen supply by lowering her other breast across my mouth and airways. It left me with the choice of sucking her or finding an emergency air-pocket.

   "Mmmmmm" Sal murmured for the second time that evening, as I upped the tempo rhythmically. Besides, I couldn't have put it better myself. I would imagine confrontingly 'in the zone' so far as Jacqui was concerned, I had the vague impression she was fingering herself to nirvana whilst I took her sister where it was she quite obviously wanted to go.

    Our systems were now jointly locked in to "go" and as images of Sally being taken down this path by successive wannabe-rapists at Jerry's place, responded to my instant-replay command, the safety catch slipped off. Ensuring that nothing vaguely procreative was wasted, Sal's vaginal muscles milked the herd dry. Splayed across me, a spent force, it would have been line-ball at that juncture, who was the hotter.

    Its all very well to make promises, but at my age, servicing two healthy young ladies at the very peak of their sexual constitution is a decent challenge. Well, I suppose some might call that a fully indecent challenge!

    Whatever, shifting Sally's center of gravity from my solar-plexus to the left hand side of the bed I turned to Jacqui who quickly snuggled up against me. I do have to say that having a pretty girl's nipples pressing up against one's chest and knowing she has but her panties on beneath those covers, is a major reboot so far as flaccid penis' are concerned.

    Slipping a hand down between her legs, Jacks gave out a little gasp as I cupped her genitalia. "Are you going to fuck me now?" she giggled, draping a leg across my calf, thereby permitting me greater access to her naughty bits.

   "Put her between us," Sally whispered. "I want to feel you fucking her."

   "You're so gross Sal," Jacqui gasped. "As if I'm gonna do that."

    Ultimately depraved as I am, the idea actually had considerable appeal, so before she could argue, I tugged her across and dumped her between us, facing her sister.

   "Nooo," she cried, trying to extricate herself from this new found locale. I had however not only my hands around both sexy little rear cheeks by then, but given additionally the proximity of her wriggling back, I kissed her softly right between the shoulder blades. Making with a series of "Ohh's" she arched her back further. This was followed in the short term by a shocked "Sally, don't!!" I knew at once what was happening, recalling how in 2005 Sal had found Jenna's small breasts so much to her liking. The feeling had been mutual of course.

    You must remember also that in the darkness, deprived of the visual, one's sense of smell is magnified and a young girl's perfume such as both were wearing, greatly adds to the mystique and the desire. Doubtless this had something to do with the fact that Jacqui's struggles had suddenly subsided and the only sound to be heard was the gentlest of passionate exchanges. Being in close proximity to two sisters kissing softly is a privilege life tosses few people. I must have done something right in a former life!

    Cranked-up as it were, I began pulling Jacqui's panties down past her hips. Meeting with no resistance I was hardly surprised when Sally took a hold of the waistband and pulled them off the rest of the way.

    For a few minutes we both contended ourselves just 'playing' with her, taking turns fondling her breasts, pulling her nipples gently and rubbing her pussy together, her soft moans the ultimate aphrodisiac.

    Inevitably though I needed to consummate this wonderful evening with her. Taking the liberty of manoeuvering Jacqui's right leg across to Sal's hips almost, I aligned my erection, such that it was now availed of a considerable 'window of opportunity' from the rear access. What I had not been anticipating was Sal herself gently grasping my tool of trade and guiding the head right to her sister's fully lubricated ingress.

   "Love my sister," she all but whispered. I all but passed out!

    In hindsight, I can only say to you that what followed will forever be remembered by the three of us as a beautiful tryst rather than a one dimensional fuck-fest. There was no lust - only shared fulfilment. I didn't even penetrate her with any force or distasteful intent. Indefinably arousing, they were still kissing passionately even as I spurted deep within Jacqui's procreative ante-room. Sally certainly had her wish fulfilled also.

    Later, I made love to her and Sally. It really didn't matter whose vagina was playing temporary host to proceedings. The girls offered equal love to one other sharing additionally the sensation of the other being penetrated at any one time. Way beyond having anything to pass-on in the way of tangible semen, I was a spent force by 2. a.m.

   The girls were in no better shape.

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My Week With Her Sister

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My Week With Her Sister

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It all started when my girlfriend went away for a week. Shumaila, my girlfriend, went away to visit her parents. Her older sister, Anjum, whom she lived with, had stayed behind because she couldn't get the time off from her job. Although I was over at their apartment practically every day, I hadn't planned on going over there while my girlfriend was away. All of that changed that Sunday when Anjum called me.

I was surprised when I picked up the phone and heard Anjum's voice on the other end. She said that she needed help moving some furniture in their apartment, and since she didn't have a boyfriend, I was the first person she thought of calling. I told her that I would be over in a bit to help her out.

I took a quick shower and threw on some clothes. I wore a red t-shirt and denim shorts. I stepped outside and squinted my eyes at the glare of the sun. As I walked the few blocks to their apartment, sweat started forming on my forehead. I thought to myself about how hot the day was. I had no clue how hot it was going to get.

I arrived at their building and used my keys to let myself into their apartment. "Anjum, I'm here," I called out. I heard footsteps approaching from the hallway that led to the bedrooms. Since I spent so much time over there, the three of us had gotten quite comfortable being around each other. That is why it didn't really shock me when she walked out in a silk nightgown. Anjum was a voluptuous size 18, with big 44DD breasts and nice full hips. She was about 5'2" and had medium-length dark-brown hair. The pink nightgown complimented her cocoa skin and ended midway between her round ass and knees.

Her brown eyes seemed to sparkle as she walked over and hugged me. We had been friends for a long time. As a matter of fact, she was the reason I met Tiffany to begin with. I was happy to hug her back and make a quick joke about her height. She lightly hit me on my stomach as she giggled.

"So what do you need help with?" I asked her. She gestured for me to follow her to the back of her apartment. She led me into her bedroom. "Jared, I need some help moving the dresser over there and the bed across the room," she said, pointing to where she wanted each piece of furniture. "Alright, let's get to work," I said, walking all the way into the room.

The temperature in the room was very warm even though she had a ceiling fan on and the window wide open. I took off my t-shirt and tossed it onto the bed as I braced myself against the dresser. I noticed Anjum looking at me briefly, but I didn't think anything of it. We proceeded to slide the dresser across the floor to where she wanted it. I started sweating more as we slowly made our way with the heavy piece of furniture. When the dresser was in a satisfactory spot, we stopped for a second as I went to get a paper towel and wiped myself down. My muscles were glistening, and I saw Anjum trying not to stare at me. I winked at her and smiled. "Okay, let's move on to the bed." We bent over and started sliding the bed across the room. As Anjum was hunched over, I couldn't help but notice her big breasts. Her nightgown was very loose and provided me a glimpse of her brown nipples. I looked away before she noticed me staring at her.

When the work was done, we went into the living room and she got us cold drinks. We started talking for a bit, our conversation really about nothing. I got up to use the bathroom and when I came back, I noticed a sad look on Anjum's face. I sat down next to her on the couch and placed my arm around her shoulder. "What's wrong?" I asked her.

"Nothing. I don't really feel like talking about it."

"Come on, you know you can talk to me," I responded.

"Well, it's just that it's kinda sad that I had to ask you to come over here to help me as opposed to having a man of my own. I am beginning to think I will be single for the rest of my life. I can just see it now, being seventy and having no one to talk to but a dozen cats."

"Anjum, look at me," I said to her. "She turned her head and gazed into my eyes. "You are a beautiful, intelligent woman, and I know that somewhere out there is a guy who will appreciate you for who you are." She smiled weakly at me as we continued to look into one another's eyes. I felt a knot beginning to form in the pit of my stomach. Before I knew what was happening, our faces were moving towards each other. I closed my eyes as I felt her lips pressing against mine. She placed her hand on my chest as our lips parted. We slowly moved our lips together, sharing each other's breath. I reached up and started stroking her soft hair slowly. Her hand moved up and down my chest, rubbing against my muscles. After a few more moments, we broke the kiss, our chests heaving. I looked into her eyes and saw the unspoken passion that consumed us both. We shared a look that said we both knew what was going to come next.

Anjum stood up and, taking me by the hand, led me back into her bedroom. She walked me over to the bed and sat down on it with me standing in front of her. She reached up and unzipped my pants. She looked me in the eyes as she slid my pants down, revealing the tent that had formed in my boxer shorts. She smiled as she pulled them down, my hard cock bouncing when it emerged from my underwear. "Wow," she said as she gripped my thick cock. It was 8 inches long and her fingers were barely able to encircle it. I watched as her head moved in closer to my rod, her lips parted.

I let out a sigh as I felt Anjum's lips moving over my cock, her saliva helping me slide into her warm mouth. I felt her tongue moving, rubbing around my shaft. Her hand squeezed me as she began pumping, her tongue flicking across my head. I reached down and started stroking her hair. Her mouth gripped my cock as she sucked on me, her head bobbing. Anjum's other hand started massaging my balls, making me moan. "Oh shit," I let out as Anjum's hand released its hold on me. Her lips moved down farther on my rod, and I felt my head touching the back oh her throat. Anjum hesitated a moment before willing her throat to relax. It felt so good to feel my cock move into her throat. She ran her nails up my inner thigh, causing me to shiver. My balls started tightening, and my moans got louder. Anjum's throat released its grip on my cock and she slid her head back, placing her hand on my rod. Her hand started pumping me faster and faster, my dick sliding in and out of her moist mouth with ease. I let out a long grunt as my hot seed was released, shooting into her mouth. She kept on sucking, swallowing the semen that was streaming out of me. My chest was heaving. "Damn, that was good," I said as she took her finger and wiped off the bit of cum that dribbled out onto the corner of her mouth.

I bent over and pulled off my sneakers and socks. Next, I kicked out of my pants and boxers, leaving them in a pile on the floor. I gently pushed Anjum back on the bed and lay on top of her. We began kissing again as my hands started exploring her body. They ran up her thick thighs and held onto her hips. I moved my hand in between us and heard her gasp as I cupped her warm mound. I felt the moistness of her pussy as I took my fingers and started playing with her clit. Anjum ran her hands up and down my body, tracing along my back. Her pussy convulsed as she climaxed, releasing a stream of cum dripping down onto the sheets.

I slid my hand up, letting it rub up her stomach. My fingers gingerly traced along the round contours of her body. I slid the nightgown up, revealing more and more of her flesh. Her nipples emerged from under the cloth, erect and pointing at me. I began rolling them in my fingers, tweaking and pulling on them. I then leaned down and placed a wet kiss in between her breasts. She held the back of my head as I moved over and pulled one of her nipples into my mouth. I sucked on it and moved my tongue over her areolae in a circle. Her chests was heaving under me while I played with her nipple, sucking it and flicking it with my tongue.

After a few moments of this, I started moving my head down, kissing along her chest and stomach. I stopped at her navel, placing a kiss on it and then putting my tongue on it, tickling and making her giggle. I continued down, kissing her hips. Her soft moans continued. I could smell the scent of her arousal, the musk filling my lungs with longing. I leaned over her and pulled her up into a sitting position. I grabbed the bottom of her nightgown and lifted it over her head. Her breasts bounced from being released. The nightgown got tossed onto the floor as I leaned back over her. My cock was resting in between her thighs, right at the entrance to her wet hole. I grabbed my cock and started rubbing the head on her clit. I could feel her hard nub as it was being stimulated by me. My cock head became covered in her slick juices as it moved up and down and in small circles inside her outer walls. I felt her shudder under me as an orgasm filled her body, making her thighs twitch.

My hand moved the head of my cock to her waiting hole. Anjum breathed in deeply as I slid my thick rod into her pussy. Her walls stretched as she took in my entire length. She pulled me down on top of her as my cock reached the back of her cunt. I started pumping my thighs, pulling my cock out to the head and then slowly pushing it back in. We lay there grinding slowly, letting the passion flow between us. Her legs wrapped around me, Anjum's feet placed on my ass. She dug her nails into my back as she breathed heavily into my ear. I grabbed her tits, holding them as they bounced from the motion. I heard the springs on the bed squeaking as we started going faster, the intensity increasing. Her pussy gripped my cock as it slid in and out, covered in her juices. I looked into her eyes and began moaning her name. Our bodies writhed; sweat dripping down and soaking the sheets. Tingles seemed to flow from her body into mine as we continued. Our momentum grew into a controlled frenzy. We moved our hands all over one another's bodies, grabbing and rubbing wherever our hands led us. I felt Anjum's pussy tighten, gripping my cock harder. I pushed up, resting on my hands. We looked into each other's eyes, as my cock got slightly bigger, ready for the next moment. We gasped at the same time as our faces tightened and twisted, orgasms flowing between us. I shot my hot stream of cum deep into her cunt, mixing it with the juices that were dripping down out of her pussy.

When the spasms ceased, I collapsed onto the bed next to her, breathing heavily. For a few moments, we just both stared at the ceiling, watching the fan turn lazy circles. "Wow," I managed to get out once my breath had slowed.

"Yeah," was all Anjum could say in reply. She then rolled over and laid her head on my chest, her arm and leg draped over me. I closed my eyes, feeling her warm breath on my chest. We fell asleep on Anjum's bed, pleasantly winded from our late afternoon activities.

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The Limo Driver part 1

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The Limo Driver

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    She wakes up, goes to the kitchen, and turns on the coffee pot. Goes to the bathroom, pee’s and jumps into the shower. Knowing she has a long day ahead of her.

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    She knows she won’t be able to see the guy she dated a few times. She reached down with one hand and squeezing her breast and pinching the nipple. Her other hand strolls down between her legs and finds her clit. She uses her thumb to rub her clit, while her finger slides inside her now wet box.

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    After going on like this for ten minutes, she feels herself reaching the point she was trying to get to. She starts having an orgasm and feels her legs getting rubbery. She thinks to herself that she needed that to get through the day.

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    Bonnie was near her 32nd birthday, Dark blonde hair, green eyes. She stands 5’7 and is about 126 pounds. She has a body that every guy turns to look at and 38 d breasts. She doesn’t think she is beautiful, but everyone else does.

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    Bonnie dries off and heads back to the kitchen to get her coffee. With a towel around her barely she gets a cup and stands in front of the sliding glass doors. Knowing that the teenage boys are always peeking in on her. She thinks it’s a turn on, knowing these boys are spying on her everyday.

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    So she lets the towel drop, then turns and bends over picking up the towel. Thinking this will give them a thrill. Then she goes to the bedroom to put on her make-up and get dressed.

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    Afterwards she heads back into the kitchen to pour herself another cup of coffee. She sits down at the table and starts thinking about her day. She sits there for about 20 minutes before she heads to work.

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    As she is driving to work, she thinks about the guy she dated twice now. And how good he was in bed. Wishing she could see him tonight, but knowing her work will keep her out till the early morning hours.

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    She checks out her limo and get the paperwork for the day and tells the boss she gone. Driving to the other side of town she has to take some guy to the airport. She picks the guy up and puts his luggage in the trunk.

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    On the way her was asking her a lot of questions about her job. She is thinking that she wished he would just shut up. Right before the airport he asks her if she ever gets any propositions for sex while she is driving. She tells him all the time, but she is not that kind of girl.

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    She drops off her passenger and now has to wait an hour until her pick-up arrives on his flight. So she goes to the short term parking to wait. She parks all the way in the back of the lot so no one will bother her. She puts up the glass and board and gets out to go sit in the back.

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    As she is waiting with nothing really to do, she thinks about the guy she dated again. She starts feeling excited again and undoes her pants and zipper. Thinks what the hell and reaches down between her legs to play for a while. She reaches up underneath her shirt and under her bra to find her nipples too. She spends about 35 minutes getting herself off this time, Cumming twice.

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    She heads back to the pick-up area to wait on her fare. He walks out of the airport ad sees her sitting there. She was the same good-looking woman who dropped him off last week. She gets out and grabs his luggage to load it in the trunk, and he is standing there looking at her perfect ass wishing her could get some. She takes him to his home and drives to her next pick-up.

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    She is now running late and has to speed to make it on time. She hopes there are no cops out along the way. She turns the corner to find her fare standing there looking at his watch. She pulls up and jumps out telling him she is sorry, but the fare before took his time coming out of the airport.

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    She takes this guy from the hotel to a business meeting in town. He wants her to wait for his meeting to be over, so he doesn’t have to wait to get back to the hotel. He tells her about this woman he met at the bar in the hotel last night and how she went back to his room. He wants to get back to the hotel and find her again.

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    He slips her two one hundred dollar bills and asks her to wait. She calls her boss and tells him and the boss sends someone else out to get her next fare. She is sitting there thinking about what this guy told her about last night. That guy went into full detail to her about the other woman and she was thinking about it.

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    She is starting to get horny again and sometimes she feels that she can’t ever be satisfied. She uses her arm and brushes her arm back and forth over her breasts. While her other hand is rubbing herself through her pants. She feels the wetness flowing again and she is getting real horny.

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    The guy comes back out and is ready to go. He wants her to hurry back to the hotel so he can find his woman again. All the way he kept talking about what they did last night and how good she was. It made Bonnie very horny and wishing she had some one after her like that.

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    Her day went like this all day long picking up and dropping off people until about 7 pm. She drove to this house to pick up some kids for their prom. Seven teenagers talking about where they can get some stuff to drink.

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    The kid came back out with a brown paper bag and she knew it was bottles by the sound of them clanking together. She told them she didn’t know they have it and she put the window and board up. She could hear the music get louder and knew they were partying.

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    She dropped them off at the school and parked the car to wait till 11 when she is supposed to take them home again. About 9 two of the kids came out and wanted to hang out in the back of the car. A guy and a girl, she knew just what they were planning. She could feel the car rocking and she was thinking about sex again.

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    About 10:30 the others came out and said they wanted to leave the lame ass prom. As she was driving they lowered the window and board to ask her if they could go somewhere else. She told them she has to have them back at their place at no later then 11:30.

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    So she took them around to the places they wanted to go and had them home by 11:30. As she pulled the car up to the curb, the father was waiting for them and opened the door. He could tell that they had been drinking and wanted to know who got it for them. She told the father she had no knowledge of them having booze in there. He got the kids out and handed her a fifty for her tip.

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    She flew to her next pick up and was hoping that they go to one bar only.

As she pulled up three guys got in, laughing and joking. They were all three checking her out. One says nice ass and another said yeah and nice tits too. She could feel their eyes all over her body.

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    She was dressed in a pin-stripe skirt with matching jacket. A white almost see though shirt, which wasn’t buttoned up all the way. You could see a good deal of cleavage and tell that they were some nice healthy tits on her chest.

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    She started driving when one of the guys put down the window and board. He asked her if they clean the car at any time. Then she remembered she was rushing behind and forgot to make sure it was clean before picking up these guys.

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    She asked them why and they told her there are bottles of booze back here and an empty condom pack. Plus there are some bags of drugs lying around. She realized that those teenage brats must have left all this in there when the father opened the door.

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    She tells them she is sorry for that and one guy says it’s ok as long as he can keep everything. Another one says to her we won’t tell your boss if you party with us. She told him she can’t, that when she’s done tonight she has to take the limo back to the shop. He tells her can we book it for the rest of the night, say till tomorrow around noon?

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    She calls her boss and tells him they want to rent her and the limo until noon the next day. One of the guys gets on the phone with her boss and tells him that he will pay whatever the charge is. And give his credit card info to her boss. He hands her the phone and the boss tells her to be real careful. She hangs up the phone and the guy says, “All taking care of except you”.

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    She asked him what he meant about that remark, and he told her he was going to pay her well to party with them. Then he said how’s one thousand for your time tonight. Then she thought damn I get to party have fun and get paid twice for this.

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    She asked them what they wanted to do or where they would like to go. He said you pick the place as long as its somewhere we can stay and you don’t drive. She thought for a few minutes and told them she knows a nice hotel and right across the street is a great club to dance.

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    They all agreed and she took off for the place. They arrived and went in, only having about an hour till the place closed. They went in and the guys order 10 drinks apiece and one asked her to dance with him. She said yes and she was dancing.

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    She danced with all three of them several times until the band quit for the night. So they sat there talking and drinking the drinks and when the bartender called last call. One of the guys went up to order more of the drinks. And they sat there chugging drinks for the next half hour.

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    Bonnie told them that two doors up is an all night club, but it doesn’t open till 4am. What can we do until then says one guy and another says lets party in the limo with what we have. They all agree and head to the car.

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    They get in the car and the fridge is full of soda, so they mix their own drinks complete with ice from the ice machine. Bonnie turns up the music and they are having a real good time. Then one guy drops 4 bags of drugs on the counter in the limo. He says this is what those kids left in here, so lets try this stuff and see what happens.

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    Everyone agrees, even Bonnie. It turns out to be coke and they are doing lines of it and drinking heavy. After about a half hour they all can feel the coke taking effect on them. And bonnie says let’s dance, as she starts dancing around in the limo. The three guys smile and join her in a dirty dancing style. She’s getting really excited and wants to take some of her clothes off. As she starts taking off her jacket, one guy says here let me help you.

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    Then another guy lays 4 more lines out and says come on lets do another. Bonnie is the first one there and she does a big one. So as the other two are doing their lines the one makes another for Bonnie. She comes back to the counter and does another one.

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    They keep her glass full of drink and they dance with her for a while. She starts getting hot from moving around in the limo and starts taking off her other clothes. These guys are in shock and getting really excited from watching her do a seductive strip dance. She is now down to her bra and panties and she is dancing with one of the guys. Bonnie reaches over and unbuttons his shirt, then says to the other two come on join the party, lets all get naked.

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    It didn’t take them long to get undressed, as clothes went flying everywhere. And they were all naked and rubbing up against her felling her ass and tits. She was getting fucking horny now and wanted to satisfy her cravings. And she dropped down on her knees and grabbed hold of one cock and shoved it in her mouth.

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    They just sat there staring in disbelief that she got this wild and is now sucking one of their cocks. She motioned to the others to come over there and all three stand up out of the moon roof. She got them right where she wanted them and just kept switching from one cock to another. Sucking on one and jerking the other two at the same time.

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    She was having a blast and hopefully will get satisfied fully too. Just the thought of it made her hornier and she began to go all the way down on each cock. She took them all the way to the base and once there she would reach her tongue out and lick at their balls. She would come all the way off the cocks and back down onto them again.

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    She had these three guys in shock and not knowing what to expect next from her. All they could do is kick back and enjoy what was happening to them. She felt the one in her mouth start rocking and waited for it to let loose of its spunk in her mouth. And when she finished with it she went on to another one, until she had all three of them release their loads in her mouth.

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    She then dropped to her knees on the floor again and bent over telling them who is going to be first. Then she told them if your not fucking me, you better be sitting here so I can keep your cocks nice and hard. They fell onto the seat and she did just what she told them as she had one fucking her soooo good.

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    She had all three of them fuck her from behind and then told them she wanted one to ream her tight little ass hole before she takes one in each hole at once.

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    After one guy did her sweet tight ass, they took a break and drank some more and did a few more lines of coke. And Bonnie asked them if they would like to see her play with herself, they all said hell yes. And she lay on the floor and began to play with her tits and rub her finger over her clit and around her hole and down inside of it.

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    After watching this for about 15 minutes one said you want us to fill your hole at the same time. She said yes I do, plus I’ll take the third one in my mouth while the other two fuck the hell out of my holes. I want it hard and deep in both holes to make me cum too.

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    She got her wish and they were really excited about this and were hammering her hard, even in her mouth, which she liked. As each one shot their load she could feel the excitement building more and more. Next thing she was moaning very loudly and bucking back and forth. She was Cumming and it felt great, that is what she had wanted all day and she was so glad it had happened.

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    They all lay there on the floor panting and trying to recoup from this night. When she reached over to play with one of the cocks again. The guy said not again, I don’t know if I can handle it. So another guy told her if she gets it hard, he will fuck her again. So she starts jerking his cock and then going down on him once again.

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    She gets him hard as a rock and he jumps on top of her and starts pounding her senseless. As he drives it into her she is letting out screams of pleasure. This is exciting the other one again and he wants another turn with her.

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    When the guy fucking her is done, he gets up and the other takes his place. He fucks her hard for about a half hour, while she has several orgasms during this fucking.

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    They are getting tired and want to get a room to sleep. So they go across the street and get a large room with two king sized beds. They go up to the room and Bonnie tells them to just lie on their backs and she will do all the work. So she takes turns riding each one, while trying to satisfy her mounting passion for all this cock.

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    After riding two of them she feels she had enough for tonight and will try to finish in the morning. They fall asleep and wake up about 11am to see this babe lying there naked. Did they all think they were dreaming or maybe they had the same vision? Hell no, she is real and looking at her they see a beautiful young woman.

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They wake her up and she asks if anyone ordered any coffee yet. They tell her no and one guy picks up the phone to call room service. He orders 4 pots of coffee and 4 big breakfasts. Bonnie tells them she is in need of a shower badly, and asks if anyone wants to join her.

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    She heads from the shower with two of them in tow, while the oldest one has had enough and wants to wait for the room service to get here.

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    Meanwhile Bonnie and the other two are in the shower together. She bends forward and backs her ass willingly up against one while her mouth finds the other’s cock. As she pushes her ass against the one, he lifts his cock up to the opening of her pussy. He then rams it inside of her and grabs her hips for more action. The other guy grabs her head and starts fucking her mouth hard. Right away she gets turned on by these guys taking charge of her and having their way with her.

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    They pound her mouth and pussy for a while, and then stand her up. One guy shoves it up her ass, while the other is sucking on her tits, driving her mad with excitement. He then stands up and starts pushing his cock into her pussy making her let out several screams of pleasure. They continue to fuck her like this until they feel her shaking and moaning loudly. Then it excites then more and they pound even harder into her holes.

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    She feels the rush of cum entering both her pussy and ass and it drives her to have an even bigger orgasm then before. She is shaking and her legs feel like they won’t support her any longer. As she feels all her energy drain from her body, she drops down to her knees.

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    The two men take the soap and wash her body for her and they wash themselves too. One guy asks if she wants to suck him again, and she says no. That she now needs food and coffee to regain her strength. So they get out of the shower and dry off.

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    They sit and eat and drink the coffee. Then they tell her it is time to call it quits and part ways. They give her the money and head out to the limo. She drives them back to the place she picked them up at.

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    As each one said thank you for a great night and for everything. Each one gave her more money and it totaled $500 more. So Bonnie made $1500 off of them and she will get paid from the company she works for. She told the three men if they know any one who wants to party with her like that to call her as she gave them a hand full of her business cards.

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    As she pulled the limo into the shop, her boss came out to meet her. He asked if everything was all right and she told him yes, but she was tired from driving all night. He didn’t say anything to him about what really happened, but she knew she wasn’t lying to him. She drove three cocks in and out of her body.

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    Keep a watch out for Bonnie in some of her other adventures coming soon.

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The Joy of Discovering Sex

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I have been reading the episodes in this very good site. What I find interesting is that almost all the  stories are from men only and almost all of them appear to be under 30 age. Some narrate their story to be true. I wonder? Why do young men with such vigour, stamina and libido need to use this site in the first place? It should be for old geezers who have past it (literally speaking) to be surfing such site to keep themselves aroused perhaps and for drooling reading. I have spent my young life in sin and have continued to maintain close interest in sex. I do have many very interesting stories to tell. I am now 58 and live in

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I am an Indian from Gujarat but from my birth time moved to Thailand and brought up in Bangkok. For family expansion and business reasons we emigrated. We went first to Kolkota and transferred to Bangladesh.

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Here is my first experience and sexual encounter. My sexual arousal was raised in our own house as the whole family shared the huge lounge and slept there. The married ones had their beds behind simple partitions. We all wore Lungi, men or women, and when fast asleep you lose conscious about your stature.

This is when I became aware of our sexuality as I could clearly see small and larger cocks of my siblings and cousins as well as pussys. Hence, into bedtime and would wake up just out of curiosity to behold such scenarios laid out in front of me. Most of the cocks would be erect ( I am told due to spare blood pressure finding its way in there) and I would imagine the measurements.

I would also love to see the pussys some more hairier than other and, if lucky, one of the girls would be asleep with legs apart and allowing the sight of the lovely holes. Around that time I also became aware of unusual but hushed noise coming from behind the partitions. So one night, I quietly got up and crept around to see what was going on and, Jeese, what a sight I had despite there being no light.

Uncle on his back with aunt riding. I just got terrified first and rushed quietly back to my bed and just wondered what was happening. Next day, at school, I shared my experience with older friend who told me that they were FOCKING. The way it was pronounced is the way I have written here. All kind of secrets started to come out and we enjoyed those narrations. I was only 14 and sex was a taboo at home so I knew nothing.

In my younger days there, the national holidays were celebrated and in the night times they would shut down the streets to put on films. Everyone would join in from squatting on the street to watching from their Varandahs.

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That was when my first encounter of physical touch happened. As we were all engrossed, in the darkness of the street, watching the film I felt a hand on my thigh and thought nothing of it. The man then slowly and gradually began to move his hand up and again I said nothing thinking it was just accidental.

Soon his hand was around my penis and he began to stoke it giving me an electrifying sensation as I had never touched myself like that before. I had an erection and enjoyed it. The man then got hold of my hand and put it around his cock. It was big, or so I thought, and my mind immediately went to the scenario at home of the erect cocks of my older relatives.I was also terrified and, at the same time, enjoyed the being stroked. So I did the same to him. I then shot my cum which was also the first time and that shocked me into realisation of what had just happened. Had the man kept my hand on his cock, perhaps, I may have continued to stroke it. But he then started to rub my bum and poked my arse hole with his finger which I found painful and not welcome. I just stood up and ran home.


That night I could not sleep. I kept visualising the masturbation given to me and the pleasure from it. So I started to do the same thing while looking at some of the exposed pussys of my cousins.

I also crept up to see what went on behind the partition almost every night thereafter, and sometime found myself lucky to behold the scenes being played out by my uncles and aunts.

We also employed sleeping in maids to help with the household chores. These were young maids carrying out whatever work was given to them. Our one also shared the beds with us in the hall. I started to take interest in her as she was very well built with the right hills and valleys in the right places.
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One day, being sick, I did not go to school. One of my uncle came for lunch and afterwards went to the room next door to rest. During day time the partitioned rooms were not private as the family moved from the hall to kitchen and dining areas through them. So the room next door was used for such purpose. Its bathroom was also used as laundering the clothes.

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The maid’s task was to wash the clothes. I used to wonder in there on certain excuses just to behold the wonderful sight of this girl washing clothes. She would get wet and the upper shirt would become see through. The locals had a different type of under wear serving as bras. This would also get wet and the boobs would be visible. As she would wash the clothes and beat them for lather the boobs would bounce. The next thing that would happen was for me to go to the toilet and jerk off. One day, under such pretence, I went to the room but found the doors closed. I peeked through one of the glass pane to see what was going on. I knew the maid was there and also my uncle supposedly asleep. But there was no washing sound coming. So I crept in quietly and went to the back room where the bathroom was. In there was the maid and my uncle and doing what he did to my aunt except it was daytime and everything clearly visible. The maid was bent over the washing tub and, what bums she had, my uncle was behind her thrusting his hips. They were both naked and as he thrust the maid’s boobs would swing. My uncle had one of the boob in his hand to balance himself and another hand on his hip, perhaps, to help him thrust fully.


He was grunting while the maid was saying to hurry up as anyone could come in. My uncle was having none of that and kept on thrusting. I could not see his cock pistoning because he had his back towards me. The maid probably was not enjoying it because she kept asking my uncle to hurry up. Soon my uncle grunted loudly and made a hard thrust holding both of her boobs in his hand and biting the maid’s neck. I realised afterwards that he had cummed inside the maid’s pussy.I ran off. An hour later when my uncle had gone back to work and the rest of the family at home took their afternoon sleep I went to the room next door to talk to the maid. I found her hanging out all the family’s washing and that was again a sight to behold. The outstretched hands thrusting her boobs out and her lungi half way up her thighs.
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I said to the maid what happened with my uncle an hour ago. She just freezed and looked at me in surprise. I told her I saw everything. She asked me what I was going to do. I said nothing. I told her I did not know what they were doing and I would not be reporting anything to anyone simply because no one would believe me and, even if they did, they would protect my uncle and the maid would be sacked. The maid began crying when she heard what I said.


I picked up courage and held my arm around her shoulder telling her not to worry and that I was her friend etc. I also asked her if she would tell me what my uncle did to her as I did not understand such things. She said she was raped by my uncle and I asked what that meant. She was not surprised at my question because she knew I probably did not understand what had happened as she had seen me grow up in her time of work with our family.

So she pointed towards my legs and said that man had a thing which they put inside a woman’s thing which gives pleasure if it was an agreeable thing between them. With all signs of innocence I asked what is done and how. So she said to me to take off my lungi. I did and there was my 4 inch little but erect cock. She giggled at seeing the tiny cock. She then lifted her lungi and showed me her pussy. I was amazed at seeing the pussy of a woman so closely as the pussys of my cousin, at bed time exposure were not so clear. The maid had a triangle of pubic hair. I said why she did not had a cock like me and she again giggled saying woman did not had a cock.

I asked her if I could touch her pussy and she shied away from me saying someone would catch us. I told her I had locked the door from inside and not to worry. She relaxed and came over to me. I was only about the height to her shoulder then and my face was in front of her boobs which were quite big.


I reached out and touched her pussy and started to rub my hand over her pubic hair. She seemed to enjoy it because she opened up her legs allowing the vaginal lips to part and giving me full sight of her clit and pussy hole. My cock was already erect and I felt tingling inside of pleasure and saw some drops come out which I learnt later in life to be the precum.

She got hold of my cock and started to rub it over while I poked my finger into her pussy. We did that for about five minutes and I could not control myself and shot my cum in her hands. That made her laugh. I asked her why and she told me that I was already finished. Then we heard someone trying to open the door. So I quickly went into the toilet and the maid opened the door. My aunt was there and asked the maid why she had locked the door. The maid said she intended to take a bath after the laundry that is why and my aunt went away. I came out of the toilet and ran back to our main room but asked the maid whether we could do the same later when we get the chance and she agreed.Â

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That was an experience of my lifetime when a woman held my virgin little john and the mere holding was overwhelming enough to make me cum. The encounter with our maid was short and interrupted by my aunt which was just as well because I had already discharged.

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The next day I looked for the chance to get to the maid while she was again doing the household washing but was disappointed as the front room was occupied by my older cousin doing her study.

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This continued for several days and my only satisfaction from the desire to be treated to that wonderful sight and being held by the maid was to jerk off in the loo. The good part of the disappointment was that my uncle was also obviously being denied the chance to screw the maid. Later on, in my life, I realised that I was actually envious of my uncle having the best of the maid as well as his wife.

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At last my chance came. Cousin was at school and uncle was at his office. The afternoon session was on for the rest of the family to have their siesta and for me the chance of a Fiesta !!!

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There she was at her usual place devoted to the household chores. This is the encounter that taught me about a woman’s issue, i.e., menstruation. The maid was pleased to see me and beckoned me to sit next to her. I readily obliged and pulled up my lungi so as to squat on the low stool and also in anticipation of being fondled by her. I eyed her heaving wobbling boobs as she laboriously worked on the laundry. She was sweating and somehow I found the smell of her sweat attractive.

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I asked whether I could touch her boobs and she agreed. They were beautiful and firm, perhaps, due to all the hard exercising work she did. I offered her my little john which she briefly rubbed but told me she had work to do and that she was having her period so she would not let me touch her pussy. I asked what she meant by her period and she explained the whole thing. I was appalled that women bled every month so much for whole week while men didn’t. I also realised why uncle was at office and not home for siesta (and his fiesta?).

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That was my biggest learning curve. I was disappointed that I could not touch her pussy but asked her to show it to me. She refused saying it was all wrapped up. Upon my insistence she pulled up her lungi to show that she was wearing a large panty which had strips of towelling underneath. There were no such things as tampons in those days!!! I stayed for a while fondling the maid’s boobs and trying to suck out milk thinking that producing milk was natural with every woman. That was another major lesson for me, learnt from our maid that milk was produced only when the woman was due to give birth and continue until her child stopped suckling.

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Well folks, what a teacher I had on my and a woman’s sexuality. I continued to learn many more things from her while enjoying the fondling from her and playing with her beautiful breasts. However, I never had the satisfaction of penetrative sex with her because there was always the fear of discovery if I had the chance to be alone with her or else there was always something in the way such as my uncle and others in the family.

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I had changed, perhaps, before my time. The little john was little – no more than 4 inches when erect but, boy, what joy I was having even if full intercourse was not achieved.

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I swapped my experience with friends at school and soon became their teacher on sex. My friends would listen to me in awe and envy. They too became aware of their environment in respect of sex and would deliberately seek out any available opportunity to peek around their homes.

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All good things come to an end and mine did too. The maid did become pregnant and no blame, to my knowledge (household talks were for adults only) was apportioned on anyone at home excepting that the maid was probably immoral and, hence, sacked.

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I missed her terribly and her departure had a strange effect on me. This could only mean that I had fallen in love with the maid. I was put off my study and my diet. I was bunking off lessons at school until the school reported me and I received a good hiding. Time heals and I soon forgot our maid. The family replaced my teacher maid with a middle aged woman and that was sufficient to put me off and, perhaps, my uncle too as he stopped coming home for the afternoon siesta either because his fiesta was gone or else he was terrified by his misdeed having got away with it by the skin of his teeth.

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Contact me mangalwal1@yahoo.co.uk

Blackmailed Whore

Miss C on Sex Stories



0700hrs……Master
makes contact on my phone with the message. ‘Meet you at our special place,
Fri, 8 O’clock sharp. Usual items required, usual rules apply.’





I catch my
breath and close my eyes. Friday night is only 2 nights away and he wants to
use me again. I so look forward to his contact, usually once a week at my place
we fuck and play, he teases and tortures me and he leaves next morning.



Recently,
he has been booking a room at a motel, taking me out to popu

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lar meeting spots,
offering me to strangers to fuck and ordering me to oblige. Mostly it is a
quick fuck or blow job, but Master wants to venture further with the idea of
'Pimping' me.



It is on
again, this Friday I will be tortured and fucked by strangers, as well as my
Master.





My nipples
stand up and my body shivers with the anticipation. There are rules that I have
signed that bind me to a regime to prepare for the night.
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·          I am not permitted to masturbate or
orgasm from now.



·          If I have sex, it must be vanilla and
rule 1 must be obeyed.



·          I must place bands on my nipples each
night, removing them only to shower, where I am to twirl and stimulate my
nipples before re-banding them.



·          During the day I am to tweak and
stimulate my nipples approx every 2 hours. There is to be a period of 2 hours
per day where they are free from banding, but they must be clamped at this
time.



·          I must insert my medium butt plug
immediately upon arriving home after work and remove it in the mornings prior
to showering.



·          I must shave and moisturize my body
each day.





The routine
begins immediately. I shower, shave and band my nipples tightly. They are well
used to banding, but the sensation still curses through me as I tuck them
tightly under my bra. I moisturize my body after the shower; my skin is smooth
and shiny as I slip into my uniform for work.





The day
drags. My nipples ache inside my bra and each time I tweak them my pussy reacts
with tingles of joy.



Arriving
home I quickly dart inside and remove my clothes. The butt-plug slips up inside
with a little persuasion and I wriggle my bum to accommodate it. Replacing my
underpants and track pants my evening routine must stay the same. I walk with
my Neighbor for an hour, ignoring her quizzical looks every so often when I
suddenly begin to walk awkwardly, until I am used to walking at a brisk pace
with the plug inside me. At home I am naked, dreaming of the night to come,
first with my Master using me, then passing me over to strangers and obediently
doing as he tells me. I know I will be fucked hard over and over, I know I will
suck cock many times, I know my arse will be fucked. I may be bound and gagged;
they may whip me or stretch me out. It may be indoors or outside, I just don’t
know what to expect.





Friday
arrives and the day drags. I am fidgety at work, up and down from my desk,
tweaking my nipples over and over, hardly able to concentrate on my work at
all. Finally the time to leave is here and I make my way to my car.



‘Hey Jenny,
what’s the hurry?’ I stop and look around to see Bob, the Company Boss walking
behind me.



‘Oh nothing
really, just got a dinner date tonight that’s all.’



‘Oh I see…
actually I was hoping that we might get together for a drink sometime. You know
that I think that you are very promising Jenny, you could be a great asset to
the company.’



My stomach
was churning, his eyes were glued to my breasts, my nipples poked out, fully
engorged under the tight bands and I knew that he was coming onto me for one
reason only. He leaned close to me, resting his hand on the roof of my car
effectively trapping me.



‘Umm, Oh
thanks Bob, that’s lovely, perhaps another night.’



He kept
staring at me, his eyes leering and the sly grin on his face shifting to a not
so happy expression at my rebuttal.



‘I’ll keep
you to it Jenny. Oh, and enjoy your date. Someone special?’



‘Yes he is,
thanks Bob I will.’





He moves
away and I finally get to my car and get out of there, arriving home with less
than an hour to spare before I meet Master at the Motel.





I shower,
shave and moisturize, removing the bands from my tender nipples. They swell
immediately and stand up stiffly as I tweak them to Masters liking. I replace
the tight bands with my special ones that provide just the right amount of
pressure to keep my nipples at attention for the night. Reaching into the
drawer where my sex toys are kept I take out the vibrating egg and insert it
deep into my vagina. The slow deep buzz tells me that the battery is strong and
the egg is on. Next is the butt plug, lubed up and sliding into place it too is
specially designed to wear out for the evening. Once it is in place I step into
my tight leather thong and clip the strap of the plug into place. The egg
buzzes deep inside as I spli the remote control into my purse.



My bra is
sheer and low cut so that my nipples are readily available and always visible
to Master should he wish to inspect them. Tonight I am wearing a button through
blouse to enable easy access. It too is made of reasonable sheer material
ensuring that I stand out in the crowd.



My skirt is
black and seemingly unassuming. The back section appears to be doubled as if
wraparound in style but this is in fact an opening where a hand, fingers or
even a cock could enter without disturbance to my clothing.



Thigh high
black stockings and my favorite heels complete the outfit.



Hair and make
up are styled to be natural looking. Master does not approve of too much make
up, and my hair will be disturbed so I need to be able to style it quickly and
easily so as to continue to serve.





7.30 and I
am ready. I make my way to my car, trying to remain calm and hold my excitement
inside. The egg moves inside me and bumps against the plug. The breeze sneaks
inside the skirt at the back and my whole body shivers with expectation.



The drive
was uneventful and I am early. I wait until 8 exactly before knocking.



He opens
the door and smiles at me. We embrace and kiss tenderly.





Master
steps away and inspects me, I turn on his signal, bend over and lift my skirt
so he can finger my pussy and feel the buzzing egg. He touches the plug and
presses it deep inside me as I groan. He pulls me up and turns me around.
Brushing his finger across my nipples he smiles as the hard buds react to his
touch and I close my eyes. His hand moves lower, under my skirt and brushing
the front of my thong as I bite my lip and move my legs apart for him. His
finger slips easily under the thong and slides into my juices. He pulls me
close and presses on my clit. I moan loudly as he gently strokes me, slowly
circling my sex bud while holding me close from behind. His arm slides down to
my bum and presses me harder against his touch. I am ready to explode, I know
that this is in preparation for the night to come but I want to orgasm into his
hand right now.



He slides
his finger away from my Clit and leans into my ear..



‘You are a
real slut aren’t you’?



‘Yes
Master.’



‘You are
going fuck strangers tonight?’



‘Yes
Master.’



‘You are
not going to refuse me.’



‘No
Master.’



‘You will
feel pain Slut.’



‘Yes
Master.’



‘But this
will please me, so you will be glad to take it for me.’



‘Yes
Master.’



‘Good, now
suck me.’



His cock
was hard and ready for me. I knelt down and took it in my mouth, sliding the
thick shaft deep into my throat and removing it again. Up and down I moved on
his cock while he stood over me until he took a clump of my hair and held it
tight. That was my signal to stop moving and hold still while he fucked my
mouth. Master drove his cock deep into my mouth, exploding his cum thick and
deep inside me. Shuddering to finish he withdrew and helped me to my feet.



‘Lets go,
give me the remote please.’



‘Oh yes
Master.’ I hand him the device and we leave the Motel room. Â





Tonight
Master has decided that we will go to the clubs and bars close by to try our
luck. First we go into a trendy bar. The place is half full with men and women
in business suits, obviously relaxing after the week at work. It doesn’t take
long for Master to strike up a conversation with a group of 3 guys while I
remain dutifully at his side. I know I am getting glances from the men, my
nipples are extremely prominent and I am dressed more provocatively than any
other woman in the room.



Master has
maneuvered me into position so that all the guys have great views of my
nipples, and with one arm leaning back on the table so that my blouse is pulled
tight, the sight is having the desired effect on them all.



The ramps
up the vibrations of the egg and my nipples spring more to attention
immediately.



We drink
with the men for a few minutes, one of them goes to the bar for drinks while
one goes to the men’s-room, so master moves in on the one who is left behind.



‘Hey, see
my Lady here, she is feeling very horny and needs a quick fuck. You
interested?’



The guy’s
eyes nearly pop out of his head, and before he can say anything, I move close.
Taking his free hand, I slip it behind me and inside the flap of my skirt. He
can feel my naked arse cheeks, and with some more exploring he finds the thin
strip of the thong that I am wearing. I press into him in a hugging position as
his hand moves between my legs, it is hot and damp and he is hooked.



We move
quickly to the car.



Master has
ordered me to suck his cock while we drive to the motel and I obey. The guy is
panting and still shocked when we arrive a few minutes later, his hands
exploring my hard nipples frantically during the journey.



Inside the
room he removes his pants in a flurry and moves near me on the bed. His hands
frantically undo my blouse and push my bra upwards, dragging across my tender
nipples. Master is standing beside the bed and suggests that I remove my skirt
as well. I stand and remove my clothes, Master then orders me to suck the guy
again, while he removes the plug and vibrating egg, suggesting to the guy that
he might like to watch the action.



I bend at
the waist and take his cock in my mouth, slowly sucking on it while Master
removed my thong and unclipped the plug. His fingers are exploring my pussy,
two then three pushing deep inside me to remove the egg. Each thrust pushes me
deeper onto the cock that I am sucking and bringing me closer to climax. The
egg out, Master continues to finger me, thrusting in and out of my pussy as I
grunt and groan in the lap of our stunned guest. His cock is almost ready to
blow so Master orders me to remain in position while our guest fucks me.



Moving
behind me he pushed his raging hard on deep inside me pussy. Master is tweaking
my nipples as the guy pumps his cock in and out, bumping and grinding against
the butt plug with each stroke. Soon he lets his load loose inside me and is
finished.





‘Good.
Slut, clean up and get ready to go again.’



‘Yes
Master.’



I want some
release but it is not coming, so I wash myself up, tidy my hair and we return
to the bar.



The Guy
tells his mates his wild tale and they are all smiling and looking in my
direction. Master nods to them so the whole process is repeated again. This
time the two of them go at me together. One in my mouth while the other fucked
my pussy, then they swapped over and I went again.



Still no
release for me and I knew that these were just a warm up for the night to come.





By the time
we left the bar I had fucked 6 guys. All the same doggy style sex with the butt
plug remaining inside my arse and bands on my nipples.



Master
returns the egg inside my pussy and turns it on. The buzzing sensation deep
inside is sending me wild.





We moved down
to a club where the Clientele would be rich, relaxed and horny. A very
white-collar club filled with Corporate Managers and ambitious Men with no time
for relationships but plenty of time for kinky sex.



I had
already sucked and fucked 6 guys, my pussy was swollen and tingling with
anticipation as we entered the room.





The first
guy from here was a 40 something Manager in Finance. It didn't take long
cahtting to him to find out that his fetish was light bondage and Master was
only too willing to oblige. In the car he fingered my pussy and played with the
butt plug while I removed my bra and he sucked my nipples hard.



Back in the
room Master had already prepared the shackles on the bed so I was quickly
cuffed by my wrists and ankles spread-eagled.



He worked
on my nipples with his mouth while continuing to finger my pussy, carefully
avoiding my clit. I was wet and ready for him, the cum of 6 men still inside me
from earlier in the night. The egg still inside, he asked Master to leave it
and he would remove it soon.



Turning
around to the 69 position, he rammed his cock deep inside my mouth while
pounding my pussy with his fingers hard. He asked Master to turn the egg up,
sending me wild, groaning, straining and sucking his cock hard.



Finally he
put his mouth onto my pussy and licked it hard. I arched my back, his cock deep
in my mouth I was ready to explode as he flicked my clit with his tongue.



He was
fucking my mouth hard, moving his fingers from my pussy to my arse, his mouth
from my clit to my pussy when the orgasm hit me. Straining hard I groaned and
growled, stretching the bindings tightly on the bed.





He flicked
the egg out of my pussy while he moved quickly to untie my legs and pull out
the plug. Master moved in close as the man knelt between my legs and pushed his
cock into my pussy. It was wet and hot in there and my orgasm took up again.
Master had his cock out for me to suck on; he pushed my head over and plunged
it in, fucking me hard like the guy from the club.



I was
buzzing with orgasm, mouth full with Masters cock and a stranger pounding my
pussy hard. My nipples were on fire; Master pinched them hard, pulling them up
high, stretching the swollen buds out even further. They guy slowed his
fucking; reaching under my arse he pushes my legs up higher, catching my ankles
and bending them over my head.



Master
pulled out of my mouth, clipping my ankles to the head of the bed while the
stranger lubed up my arse.



Before I
could think he was deep inside my arse. I screamed out as he plunged inside me
hard. Masters hand found my mouth and muffled my screams as the stranger fucked
my arse with all his might. He was sweating, panting hard as he pumped into me.
His balls smacking against my body until he stiffened, shuddered and thrust his
load into me hard.



The guy was
leaning on me, exhausted. I was limp, restrained to the bed with my legs over
my head, my pussy and arse now filled with the cum of 7 men.





The guy
gathered himself up, moved away from me and gestured to Master to come over to
the other side of the room. I couldn’t hear what they were saying; I lay there
waiting for Master to release me. I could hear them talking, it was quite
animated, but couldn’t make out the conversation at all. The guy who had just
fucked me was getting dressed; Master was standing with him, both with their
backs to me while they talked. Master turned and walked towards me, the Guy
followed behind him.





‘Sub, you
have to listen to me.’



‘Yes
Master.’



‘This Man
is a Police Officer. He is working undercover and we have been caught by him
soliciting for sex, this is an offence that carries prison time with it even
though we didn’t ask for money.



 He is going to let us go without charging us
but there are some conditions.





“Oh my god
Master, what’s going to happen to us?’



I am straining
to move in the restraints. I want to get out of there.





‘I have
agreed to a couple of conditions that will mean that we won’t be charged, but
it involves you as well.’



‘Yes
Master.’



‘Will you
go along with my agreement Sub?’



‘Yes
Master. Of course I will.’



‘Good. I
have agreed that this Man can fuck you at any time, anywhere and in any way
that he wishes. Also, tonight you are going to entertain a few of his
colleagues, so you will remain in bondage while they fuck you.’



‘Oh no
Master. I don’t want to do that, I want to go home.’



I begin to
sob loudly, pulling and struggling against the restraints holding me in place.





The strap
hit me without warning. My bum exploded with pain as the belt rained down on
me. I looked between my legs to see the Man thrashing me with his belt over and
over.



‘OK, OK
I’ll do it, please stop, I’ll do it.’



“Good.’ He
smiled at me, ‘I knew you would see sense soon enough, now tie her back spread
out so the boys can have their fun.’



He moved
over close to my head.



‘You’re one
fine fuck Lady, I’m going to enjoy seeing you again. I have your name, address,
phone numbers, I know where you work and soon I'll know every move you make so
it wont do you any good to try to get away from me, and report me Lady and
you're in jail with all the other whores that I get off the streets.’





Master
quickly released my legs and tied them to the end of the bed.



He had just
enough time to give me a drink of water and wipe my face with a cool cloth
before there was a knock at the door.



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Sexual Healing- Ch. 1

ImmortalRomance on Group Stories

Characters (not all appear in the first chapter) :::

Draven: the king

Shayna: the king's 18 year old virginal daughter looking for a husband

Erik Collins: the man who wants Shayna for his own

Dark Lance: The other guy that wants Shayna and will try to steal her from Erik

Maid Mary: Erik's virginal servant who will soon be introduced to some really kinky sex

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Chapter One: Shayna and Erik

King Draven posted a sign in his kingdom which read: "The Man in the Kingdom with the Biggest Cock Shall Have My Daughter's Hand in Marriage." Princess Shayna was the most beautiful woman in all of the kingdom. She had just turned 18 and was a virgin with a ri
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pening body.

Every man in the kingdom read the message and longed to have her. Two men in particular had decided that they would be the one to have the princess. A knave by the name of Dark Lance was one of them. He was very good-looking, but selfish and lustful. In truth, he wanted to hurt Princess Shayna. But Erik Collins was secretly in love with the princess. He had watched her from afar, longing for her. Unlike Dark Lance, he only wished to make gentle love to her and make her happy.

The day arrived when all the single men in the kingdom would attend the contest in the palace in search of the one with the biggest cock. Erik and Dark Lance both attended. The princess would be the one to decide which of the men had the most impressive male organ. Erik arrived at the palace, wearing a light gray sweater and a pair of tight-fitting white pants. He saw Shayna wearing a lovely soft yellow gown, and his heart pounded with desire for her. How he longed to have her and make her his. Across the crowded room, Shayna caught a glimpse of him, too. He was so handsome, he stole her breath away.

Erik lived in his own castle not far away. He had his own canopy bed in a tower room complete with wine-colored drapes. There he planned to make sweet love all night long to Princess Shayna.

After awhile, the contest began. All the men in attendance were instructed to remove their clothes. Shayna watched Erik's every move. Then the men were instructed to start jacking-off. It was important for every man to reach full arousal, so Shayna could pick the guy with the biggest cock.

Shayna's eyes wandered from cock to cock. She stared in disbelief. But her gaze finally stopped on Erik's fine hunk of meat. She knew this was the man of her dreams. She was imagining herself making love to Erik. All of the sudden her fantasy was interrupted by her demanding father's voice. He instructed all of the men to go into the adjoining room for Shayna's decision. Every man was thinking, "She's mine," but Erik knew for sure it was him for he had seen the look of lust in the princess's eyes as she had gazed at him. He then stood there, daydreaming about the moment he made sweet passionate love to her.

In the other room occupied by Shayna and her father, Draven asked, "Have you decided?"

"Yes, Father, I have..."

"Who is the lucky young man?"

But what came out of Shayna's mouth was not what she had intended to say.....

"Dark Lance."

"Then he will be your husband," Draven proclaimed.

It was in that moment that Shayna had realized her mistake. Actually, Erik Collins was the man she had wanted to marry. Why in the world had she said the other man's name?!?!

"Father!" Shayna cried out, but it was too late.

Her father had went into the adjoining room, announcing to every one of the disappointed men that Dark Lance had been selected as his daughter's choice for a husband. Erik stood there, very hurt at first, but then he vowed to make Shayna his no matter what. He decided to speak up and fight for her.

All of the men yet stood there, entirely unclothed. Shayna then entered the room. Her eyes met Erik's, and she appeared very, very sad.

"I demand the princess look again! My cock is much larger than his!" Erik spoke up, pointing to Dark Lance's mediocre penis.

"She already chose me!" Dark Lance snorted.

"Father, I have changed my mind. It is Erik Collins I want," Shayna said, imploring her father.

"But... I already told Dark Lance you would be his wife."

"I will not!" Shayna said very loudly so all could hear. "I belong to him!" Shayna looked at Erik, so it was quite clear to all who her choice was.

"Alright," Draven spoke. "You are now Erik's wife by law. From this day forward, he will be known as Prince Erik and will be treated as royal blood."

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After a brief wedding ceremony at the palace, Princess Shayna went to live with Erik in his nearby castle. It was love at first sight, but Dark Lance had promised to take Shayna away. It was their wedding night... and their first time to share sexual love. They lay upon Erik's canopy bed together, gazing into each other's eyes.

Erik gently kissed Shayna's soft lips. The fine light from the single window of his tower room reflected off Erik's blond hair. Ohhhh how much he longed to fuck her forcefully, but he didn't want to hurt her. As they kissed hungrily, Shayna longed for Erik to make sweet passionate love to her all night long. In a way, she was a bit scared. She was a virgin, and she was afraid his huge cock would not fit into her virginal cunt.

Slowly, Erik began removing Shayna's delicate, silken wedding gown. Softly, he caressed her body as he slipped her panties off of her. Shayna was very tense and scared, but Erik knew this so his movements were slow and gentle, reassuring her. He began to explore her virgin's body as he began to caress the inside of her mouth with his hot tongue. She could feel his hot breath, and the more he caressed her naked flesh, the more she wanted him. His lips began to move over her neck, softly nibbling her sweet flesh. His mouth then slid down, tasting and licking at her breasts. He then stood, swiftly removing his clothes.

After Erik was naked, he joined Shayna once again upon the bed. "I long to taste your pussy," he groaned, sliding his face between her legs. She cried out as his tongue dashed inside of her, drinking at her feminine heat. He teased her hard clit, hearing her moan and call out his name.

Shayna was on the verge of an orgasm as Erik slid back up over her body, his erect cock ready to pierce her. "Shayna," he moaned, his thick arousal poised to enter her virginal cunt. Very slowly, he pushed his way inside of her tight slit.

"Ohhhh!!!!" Shayna gasped out, feeling the huge throbbing hunk of meat sliding between her slick pussy lips.

"Am I hurting you?" Erik asked in a whisper.

"No," Shayna lied, for she wanted to be brave for him and wanted him to fuck her hard and fast.

"Good... I wouldn't want to hurt you," he groaned heavily as he thrust himself fully inside of her. "Shayna!"

Shayna felt his engorged cock come to rest deep inside of her. She loved Erik very much and all she wished was to give him sweet pleasure. Gently she began to caress his back, then slid her hands down to his tight asscheeks, rubbing them. She could feel a fine sheen of sweat cover his body from the restraint of not forcefully fucking her.

Gently Erik caressed Shayna's breasts as his large erection moved gracefully in and out of her. Shayna ignored the pain and discomfort it caused. Her thoughts focused on Erik and giving him pleasure. Erik longed to make love to her with animal wildness. Never before had a woman made him so full of need and hot hunger. Only his deep love kept him from ravishing her brutally.

His thrusts became swifter as his hands caressed her breasts. He could feel her warm wetness engulf his entire cock. He could think of nothing but thrusting deeper and deeper inside of her pink little pussy. And he wanted her to love him just as much as he did her.

Erik continued thrusting harder and harder, deeper and deeper. Soon Shayna was feeling full of joy. The pain was fading, and this is how she dreamed it would be. Suddenly Erik cried out, shuddering as he began to spill himself into her tight, wet pussy. As he was cumming, he rubbed Shayna's swollen little clit, making her cum as well. After the loving, Shayna went to sleep in his arms, completely exhausted from the wild, sensuous fucking. Seeing his bride asleep upon his bed, Erik left to get himself some refreshments.

From the window, Dark Lance was watching, rage seething within his heart. He thought to himself, "That could have been me, fucking the princess... and it WILL be me!" He quietly stole into the tower room where the scent of fuck surrounded him. He picked Shayna up and disappeared into the moonlight.

(Stay tuned for part two::: Shayna's Captivity)