Late that Autumn I had worked my fair share and my boss gave me two days off, Thursday my last day of school and Friday.  I was looking forward to some time to relax and maybe meet a girl that didn’t want a diamond ring, expensive clothes and her car washed before she would go out. 

 

All during the electronics class I was day dreaming and our instructor, Ward, new it.  He was middle age, 45 and tall 6’2”, he was an ex-football player and still held the shape well at 200 pounds with dark black hair and matching eyes.  His manner was sort of odd for his history and sometimes he would wink at me and a couple of other guys in class.  We didn’t think anything of it at the time. 

 

Well just as class ended and I was finally free, Ward called out my name and said, “Douglas, would you wait after class.  I want to talk to you about something.”

 

Almost everyone filing out gave me "the you’re in trouble look" and I also felt like I was.  I knew I was dreaming about stupid things instead of listening and so I resolved myself to the chastisement coming.

 

“Douglas I wanted to ask you if you were free this afternoon.  I have some time off and I like to get to know my students when I can.  I think you have a lot potential and wanted to discuss it over lunch?” Ward said in a very dull tone.

 

“Oh well I am off work,” I said not shocked but stunned that he wasn’t about to jump me for day dreaming.

 

“Great let me lock up and we will grab a bite to eat and talk about life,” Ward said as he dispatched himself to turn off everything and hurriedly escorted me from the room.

 

I was trying to think up an excuse to get out of this, as I had other things on my mind, when he opened the front door of the building and pointed to his new Jag.  “Wow is that your set of wheels Ward?”

 

“Yes, got it last night brand new.  Would you like to take my car and I can drive you back to get yours later?” he asked already knowing the answer.  Then after hearing me exclaim yes we headed off down the highway in his car.

 

We sped to a four way exit and then took a turn into a subdivision and up to a nice big ranch house.  He turned off the car and said, “Let’s go get some good food shall we?”

 

I got out still amazed at how well the car road and felt and after a dozen questions about it I realized we were not at a restaurant but his home.  He was a bachelor and lived alone for a longtime.  However, you couldn’t tell it by the inside, it was spotless.  I was in awe of his trophy’s and awards and some of his pictures from his playing days as we passed by his gallery room as he called it.  Then we went into the kitchen and made us a nice lunch.  Nothing special just some soup and a club sandwich and some spiked tea.  It tasted strange but I drank two glasses anyway.

 

Then after we ate Ward asked me, “How do you relax?  What’s your scene man?”

 

“Sleep mainly.” I said back stupidity.

 

“No man, what gets you mellow?”  He asked smiling at me.

 

“Oh I get your drift now man,” I said as the light came on in my head and then I answered, “Well to tell the truth I haven’t really got a vice.  I’ve never really tried any of it.”

 

“Well to know what’s going on you should try this,” Ward said as he handed me a funny looking cigarette.

 

“Is that weed?” I asked bluntly.

 

“Sure is, the best and it helps you relax fast.  You can enjoy life better after four or five hits of this,” he said lighting it and taking a big puff.

 

Well I knew if I refused I would look really dumb, so I took it from him and inhaled a deep breathe and at his instances I held it until I coughed like a crazy man for a minute.  Then huffing I said, “Woe this strong.”

 

“Take another hit and slower this time,” he said as I followed his instructions and then a few seconds later he said, “Try another one.”

 

About the time I had made a fifth draw on the pot the effects had begun to hit me.  I felt mellow and laid back and was no longer anxious to leave.  I was sort of feeling no pain, but unsure of what I was feeling as I said, “This stuff does make you feel better.”

 

“Yes and it can help your sex life too,” he said as he led me into the den.  As we strolled over to the sofa I flopped on the right arm and stretched out and sort of yawned as he sat down just a few inches from and kicked off his shoes and propped his feed on the big flat wooden coffee table, then he said, “Knock your shoes off and relax a while.”

 

“I feel good right now,” I said as my shoes went in the floor.

 

“So how is your sex life Douglas?” he asked.

 

“What sex life?” I laughingly replied.

 

“You mean you don’t have a flock of admirers?” he responded in a way that sounded like he was shocked.

 

“No not me.  I haven’t made it to third base with any girl ever,” I honestly blurted out and then added, “and it’s driving me crazy.  I just want to know if something’s wrong with me.’

 

“Are you a virgin in all ways.” He asked as he sort of turned and handed me another hit on the joint.

 

“Yeah, basically all I ever did was kiss a girl a few times and steal a feel once,” I said sadly.

 

“What about sex with men?  Have you ever wanted to suck some guys cock?” he asked with a candid open air to his voice.

 

The second one was the “Question” that changed my life.  I sat back on the sofa and looked in his eyes and said, “Honestly, I have had the urge but never the nerve or the right person to ask.”

 

“Well what if someone were to allow you to try it, would you?” he asked just as honest.

 

Now the pot had relaxed me and I started to get horny from it and as I played with the notion in my head, I simply said, “No doubt.”

 

Ward smiled at me as we were still looking in each other’s eyes as I saw his hand slid to unbutton his slacks.  Then with a fast hand he unzipped them as well and shoved them down and unbuttoned and opened his shirt and then stood up and let it fall.  His eyes were almost peering through me as he told me, “I was hoping you would say that.”  Then with a shocking movement he dropped his black boxers to the floor as well.

 

Now standing in front of me Ward presented his eight inch muscle for my review.  I was getting so high from the pot that when he moved it to my face I took a draw from the joint and then asked him, “What if I like it?  Does it mean I am gay?”

 

“Yes, and you will and you are,” he said as I gasped at his candor.  Then with his right hand he guided my head forward and to it.

 

I slowly let its soft skin touch my lips and as I did the feeling was more pleasing than I ever dreamed of.  I brushed it over my lips a few times before I kissed it and without warning I started kissing all of it and fondling his balls with my fingers.  I stroked them and licked the shaft as he instructed me, Open your mouth and find your destiny.”

 

I sucked his tip first, the cut part and the pink area.  I acted like it was a lollipop and lapped it all over and then without realizing I knew how I began to suck his cock perfectly.  He was amazed at me and I was enjoying the feeling of it in my mouth.  It was a tickling sexual sensation that had made my cock so hard it was poking into my zipper.

 

Ward saw it but let me keep up my pace until his cum began a seeping process.  I tasted it and the salty tangy flavor it gave off, but instead of being repulsed as I once thought I liked it.  That however was just the preliminary at that moment though I didn’t know it.  Then as I pumped it with a hand and sucked and licked the tip completely a larger massive explosion began to erupt on in and all over me.  His cum shot up on my eyes and nose and in my mouth and then my chin.  To my surprise I wiped it in my mouth and enjoyed the taste completely.

 

He waited until I had drained him, knowing that I had no ideal he was really finished.  I was allowing him to use my mouth to clean it and to tell the truth I liked it.  I really liked sucking his cock.  I liked it so much I kept on sucking it even when it deflated on me.  Ward appreciated that and after a god ten minutes of additional suction and kisses I felt it grow again right in my mouth.  I looked up to his face and smiled as I sucked him and he smiled back with an almost happy expression of something he was about to do.

”Douglas you need to know now what part you will play in your life.  Let me see if I can help you figure it out,” he said as he pulled my mouth from his cock and lifted me to my feet.  Our lips met and we kissed and before I knew it my clothes were on the floor by his and I was being pushed onto the sofa facing him.  My legs opened to reveal my weakness, a four inch hard thumb for a cock.  It even bent up at the tip like a thumb.  It was not shrouded at all but bare and he remarked, “Well you are more feminine than I first thought.  You shave yourself already and your asshole too.”

 

With that my legs were pulled up and back and bent to go around him as his hardened cock began its journey to find my hole.  I was looking into his eyes and sort of thinking that I wanted to know if I was gay, just as his cock entered me and or the first minute or so I wasn’t sure I wanted it there but after that time, I knew I did.  I knew I was.  His hard cock rolled up and down in me.  I was high yes, but I knew in my heart I always wanted it this way.  I loved it as he took time to kiss me and when he pumped me hard I panted in his ear as I said, “If you want me I am yours.”

 

His smile said it all and when he replied, “I think I would be most happy to have you for my lover.” 

 

Well all I can say is I felt as if we were married on the spot.  I was so hot and horny from all that we had done, I just chanted, “Thank you, thank you, thank you.”

 

When he came in my ass it was without protecting his cock.  I felt its hot flood flow inside me and I panted for him.  He just smiled as he withdrew it and said, “Now let me please you my lover.”

 

With that he relaxed his hold and sank to his knees between my legs.  I watched as his mouth began to lick the seepage from my cock.  All the excitement had all but made cum on my own.  When I felt his mouth cover my small cock and his tongue fly around the head over and over I wanted to scream.  He sensed just when I was about to cum and yanked his mouth off and pushed it back to splatter my lower belly.  Then as it was ebbing he returned to lick off the tip for me.  I dabbed my fingers in it and licked them over and over until it was all gone.  That made him smile even more.  When I finished I asked him, “Do you think I will make you a good lover?’

 

“Oh yes you are and yes, Douglas, you will get better at it,” he said taking a seat by me on the sofa. 

 

We kissed and held each other for the rest of the afternoon.  Then we noticed it was getting late, almost six.  I looked in his eyes and asked, “Could I spend the night here with you?”

 

To my shock and surprise he replied, “Yes as long as you move in with me before the end of the semester.”

 

That night we showered together than we went and had dinner on the patio, after that we went into the den again and watched the sports.  While the game was on the tube, I was between his legs enjoying his meaty cock.  He allowed me to suck his cock as much as I wanted to that night and he was still able to fuck me twice more before bedtime.

 

I moved in with him the next day and we were together until just last fall when he decided he wanted a younger man than me.  I miss him but I will never forget what he did and what he taught me.  That I am gay and I can and will enjoy it.

 

 

 

I guess I should let you all in on the story huh?

Well it all began about 3 months ago. I got new neighbors down the street. I saw her moving in some boxes when I was walking Jim – that’s my boxer. She looked at me only for a second but that is all it took. It was an instant connection between her and I.

I walked past the house at least a dozen times over the next few days, catching glimpses of her in the yard, through the window, getting into her mothers car.  She was a goddess; She had dark blonde hair that hung straight, nearly to her waist. Slim hips and long legs. She favored half tops, which showed, off her flat tummy. Her breasts were not large, but perky firm b cups. On the third night I found a nice dark place in the hedges that bordered the houses across the street from her house. I stood there in the summer night waiting to see her. It paid off. I saw through the window her in her nightgown tying her long hair back getting ready for bed. Her body was calling to me then, her breasts pressed against the thin cotton of her gown, her nipples so large and puffy I could clearly make them out from across the street. Her body called out to mine that night and I had to release myself standing there in the bush. Walking home I started to shake. I was so ashamed of what I had just done. What she made me do. That’s the night I resolved to teach her a lesson. She couldn’t just move in and tease a man this way.

I took my time and planned things carefully. Her body continued to call to mine in the middle of the night.  I would be sitting there watching television or eating dinner, when the vision of her would come to me and my body would react as any man’s would. She was unrelenting, almost cruel.  Still I took my time planning things carefully. I most watched, her, her mother, her father.  I listened when others talked about the new family – showing little interest at least as far as they could tell. Inside I was busy committing every word to memory, it would come in handy some way I was sure.

Her name was Amanda.  She had just turned 15 the month they moved in.  She had an older brother who had remained back east to continue his college education.  They had moved here for the fathers work.  By the end of the second month I knew all there was to know about the family and their beautiful temptress of a daughter. Then, by coincidence I over heard my neighbor talking on the phone to Mrs. Stipler, the woman who lived directly across from the new family. Apparently, the Parents were going back east for a weekend to parents weekend at the old boys school. Amanda didn’t want to go and they had thought it would be okay to leave her alone and had asked Mrs Stipler if she would keep an eye out for her.

 

This was my opportunity. They would be going away in two weeks.  Plenty of time to prepare things, and prepare I did.

 

While walking Jim one day I let him off the leash and he ran off, right up onto the lawn of the new family – as I had planned.  It was mid afternoon, not much was going on in the neighborhood as I well knew. I chased him about a bit, and easily knocked over a few loose stones in the front garden. I found what I was looking for – the spare key. I swept it up and tucked it into my sock. Got Jim back on the leash and was one my way.

 

I drove two towns away to get the spare key made. And that night I replaced the original back under the rock.

 

It was finally THE night, Friday night.  I saw the airport taxi pick up her parents. I walked Jim at about 8 pm and confirmed that Mrs. Stipler had started her nightly dozing in front of the television, and I could see that Amanda was in her room, I could hear the music coming out of the open window.

 

I knew this was the time. I quickly walked Jim back to the house. Waiting another hour or so until it was fully dark, I quickly jumped the few fences in the back yards making my way to theirs. I swiftly made my way around the front of the house, and after a quick glance around to make sure I wasn’t noticed I let myself in with the key I had made.

The second I entered the house I could smell her. Her body luring me to her. The erection in my pants was unbearable. I had to talk to her about doing this to me. I had to teach her that she couldn’t just put these things out there and not expect a man to act on them.

 

The downstairs was dark, I took my time going room to room to familiarize myself with it and to make sure plans hadn’t changed, that she was indeed alone. Fully satisfied I snuck upstairs. I took a quick inventory of the empty bedrooms up there as well and made my way last to her room. The music was still going, I smiled. She knew to play the music loud – she had been waiting for me. I took a deep breath and steadied myself. I then casually opened the door and stepped through. She immediately noticed me, but didn’t say a word. She looked stunned, and then confused. I took advantage of those few surprised seconds and walked up to her and covered her mouth with my hand. She struggled but was no match for me. I dragged her with me to the window that I shut. I pulled the shade and curtains and then lowered the music. Her arms were scratching at me. Her legs kicking. She let out a muffled “mmmpphhh”  The feel of her body excited me.

I sat on her bed and pulled her down with me setting her on my lap.

My other arm reached around her waist holding down her arms and pressing her on me. I talked slowly, softly into her sweet scented hair.

“You quite down now and you wont be hurt, do you understand” she nodded and I felt her tears falling onto my hand. “I’m going to let go of your mouth – if you scream I’m going to have to hurt you” and with that I let go of her mouth. She immediately tried to scramble up off my lap and screamed. I couldn’t help what happened next. With all my force I slapped her down. Her screaming stopped as she hit the floor. She lay there weeping holding her face. Her thin body shaking with each sob. I started to feel sorry for her and then I got angry. She had spent the last three months tempting me and now she was going to try to get out of it. She was a prick tease and needed a lesson.

 

I wrapped my hand around a chunk of her long silky hair and pulled her up, she screamed again, and I pushed her hard down face first into her mattress. She quieted again. “You dirty little cunt, I told you not to say a word didn’t I!” she didn’t answer me. I reached out with my other hand, with one hand still holing her down face first, and I opened the drawer closest to me. Luckily it was her underwear drawer, I pulled out a pair of light pink cotton ones. I turned her over and when she opened her mouth again – In I stuffed them. I pulled the duct tape off my belt and taped the panties in place. I had successfully silenced the little cunt. I taped her hands behind her as well. Her body was still shaking in sobs as her beautiful green eyes followed my movements. I calmed myself once again and knew I could take my time.

 

I sat her up on her bed as I looked around her room. She was everything I imagined her to be. She had a lovely girly bedroom in pale pink and purples. Her closet had the all the cute little short sets I had seen her in plus some nice dresses and some winter clothes.

 

I saw her hamper and rooted through it until I found a pair of her panties. I couldn’t help but sniff them. My erection wouldn’t stop.

 

It was time I showed her why I was here.

 

I walked to the bed, and she jumped as I sat down next to her. I reached out and soothed her hair down. And felt the soft heat of her cheek. My hand went down the side of her jaw to the elegant thin long neck. I had dreamed of her neck for what seems like forever.

She was wearing a purple tank top with light yellow trim. Her breasts strained against the soft fabric, her nipples practically bursting through the fabric weave.  My hand sought her breast through her top, her hot nipple pressed against my palm. Overcome, I groaned and pulled off her tank top tearing it at the straps. It came easily away, as she planned it, no doubt.  She began to whimper once her lovely young breasts were exposed. I dipped my head down and gingerly took her thick puffy brown nipple into my mouth. I was in heaven as my lips wrapped around it and I felt it swelled against my tongue in response to the sucking. She tasted as sweet as I thought she would. Her aroma wafted into my nostrils as my mouth feasted on her lovely tits. The aching in my pants called further. I fervently moved my kisses lower, over her bronze flat stomach. Lower still to the top of her matching shorts. I quickly pulled them down. Over her feet. I stopped to gaze over her . Laying there in only a pair of light purple panties. She looked back at me , her eyes wide and afraid. Her feet were not bound but she didn’t kick or fight anymore. I knelt between her legs and put my mouth over her young womanhood, still clad in her panties. My tongue dared to dart out and I tasted her through her panties. I pressed harder with my tongue and felt her labia part under the thin cotton. I dared go further and pushed aside her now saliva soaked panties and caught my first look at her soft sweet virginal crotch. It was only sparsely covered with the lightest golden hair. Her lips were a bit swollen from my mouth play and seemed to call to me.

I reached up and fully pulled the panties off her. I spread her long thin legs before me and started to run my tongue along her tight slit. Her lips swelled further, parting, exposing her pink insides. I caught sight of her little bud. I fixed my lips over it and let my tongue flick at it softly. I felt her body tense then relax as I worked my mouth on her young flower. I glanced up at her face. She was still crying, but I could see the pleasure in her eyes. I ate her with all the lust I had in me, dipping my tongue deep into her slit and breeched her tight hole.

She tasted of the sweetest honey you could imagine. When I could take no more I stood up and began to undress. I saw my pretty little princess naked laying on her soft frilly bed. She wore a fake little scared expression on her face but I knew she wanted this. She had been begging for it, her pussy told me she was ready for me. When she saw me pull my pants off unleashing my 8 inch throbbing uncut shaft she began to whimper again and shook her head back and forth. I smiled at her, and crawled again between her legs. I knelt above her and reached down to caress her lovely breasts again, pinching her peaks until her body arched for me. I drifted lower and massaged again her clit until she was once again moist.

Then I positioned myself at her small opening. I held her legs firmly under my arms, virgins were often squirmy and I knew it was best to enter swiftly. I pushed the head of my shaft into the small hole until I felt more resistance. Then I made sure that I firmly had her legs and I pushed my shaft hard and swiftly deep into her. I felt her hymen snap under the pressure and the warmth of the blood surround my cock as I drove it into her. Once I was fully in her I just held it there. She was thrashing around and screaming into the balled up underwear in her mouth. I only laughed. Virgins are always surprised at the pain when I first enter them. I knew by the end of the night  I would have her purring for my cock.

I moved my cock in and out of her in quick swift motions. She wasn’t going to get any pleasure from this fuck so I mine as well get mine.

I was rough with her, thrusting deep into her. It didn’t take me long to cum, and I shot my hot load deep inside of her pussy. It feels so good when I do that. Exhausted I left my cock in her as I laid myself on her and closed my eyes. I woke up at least an hour later. My cock had shrunk and had come out of her. She was laying still under me. I got up off of her and saw the mess she had made on the bed. My cum mixed with her blood left a pink puddle under her ass.

 

I hate when a girl is messy like this. I started to holler at her, not too loud, but loud enough to get it through to her how angry I was with her. I turned off the music and turned out the light in her room. It was after midnight and I didn’t want the neighbors – should they look, be suspicious.

I dragged her off the bed and into the adjourning bathroom. I put her in the tub and ran the hot water until she began to shriek. I then added some cold. She needed it to be hot to wash away her filth.

 

I told her to stay there and I’d be back to clean her. I then went back to her room and pulled off the comforter. I found the laundry room quickly, put her comforter in the washer, and started the cycle.

 

When I got back to the bathroom she was still in the tub crying.

I couldn’t help myself. Why was she crying so much. After I gave her what she had been begging from me for 3 months! I smacked her across her face and told her to shut up. I removed the tape and underwear from her mouth and told her if she said on word that I’d kill her.

I cut the tape of her hands and let her arms loose as well. She just sat there light a frightened doll. I took soap and a washcloth and began to clean her. I started with her neck and her breasts, when I got to her crotch I scrubbed well to get rid of the mess she had made.

I even inserted two fingers covered with the washcloth into her pussy. She pretended it hurt but she kept quite.

 

After her bath I wrapped her in a thick towel and told her t o sit on the toilet. She did as she was told. I couldn’t help but smile as I showered. Keeping my eye on her. I knew my girl was going to come to respect me as she should. After we were both clean and dried off we went to her parents room. I rooted around in the closet and drawers as she sat on their bed. I found interesting things.

Her mother had a nice collection of dildos and vibrators and pops had a nice collection of mom with those dildos and vibrators.

 

It gave me an idea. I laid the two larger dildos one was black the other pink on the bed. I then found the polaroid camera that had taken the mothers pictures. Then I told my girl to use those toys on herself.

She didn’t want to. I gave her a couple of smacks across her face, one bringing some blood to her lip, she quickly agreed.

 

She had a tough time getting them in at first and I had found her some lube in her moms night stand. But soon she was spread out on her parents bed and grunting and whimpering as she inserted the large black dong into her pussy. I directed her how to fuck herself with it. I took pictures and my erection grew larger. Seeing her soft pink folds envelope that black dong was too much for me to take. A few more pictures and I was ready for her again. This time I bent her lithe frame over the club chair in her parents bedroom and took her soft pussy from behind. I entered her easily as she was already stretched and lubed from the dildo. I didn’t take it too easy on her this time either, she had shown herself to be the whore that she is and she deserved to be fucked well. I drove myself into her as she whimpered and cried out as loud as she dared. I grabbed her ass and pulled the cheeks opened. I spit on her asshole and as I was about to cum, I popped my thumb into her ass, and she screamed out from the pain, which only made me cum harder.

 

After I had finished and pulled out of her she was sobbing.

I sat back on her parent’s bed and had a smoke. I watched her as she sat there cowering next to the chair I had just bent her over.

Her long hair was a tangled mess. Her face was dirty with her tears.

I was repulsed. I got up quite disappointed with her and told her to clean herself again, and to do so as well as I had cleaned her.

She didn’t move at first, so I gave her a nice kick, which landed on her arm. She cried out and asked me not to hit her again. She was pissing me off crying like this. I hadn’t done a damn thing she didn’t want me to. So I grabbed her hair and pulled her back to her bathroom. I pushed her in and she landed on the ground.

I told her again – to clean herself and come to the kitchen when she was through. I listened from outside the door for a few minutes until I was sure she was showering.

I went back to her parent’s room and straightened it up a bit. I also took a quick hot shower in their bathroom to clean myself of her.

I was down in the kitchen a good 10 minutes having a cup of coffee when she came in. She was dressed in pink flannel pajamas.

I held my temper, although I was furious. I never instructed her to dress in anything. She was very disobedient. However, I refrained from scolding her for the time being. I told her to get herself something to eat. She got herself a bowl of cereal but didn’t eat much. We sat at the kitchen table as the sun came up.

I looked at my watch , it was almost 6 am. I hadn’t finished with her but I couldn’t stay too much longer. That old hag from across the street would be checking in on her around 10.

 

So I got up and motioned for her to follow me.

I took her into the family room and had her sit on the couch.

I found the family camcorder where I had spied it earlier.

I hooked it up to the television and focused it on the couch.

 

She watched in complete silence. She was learning.

I sat next to her and put my arm around her drawing her close to me.

Her small frame was shaking. I spoke softly, but clearly.

“Do you remember those pictures from earlier?” she nodded her head “Good, I knew you would.” I pushed her hair back from her face, and  put a finger under her chin to have her face me. “Well sweets that is my security. I wasn’t in those pictures. They were just of you and your momma’s nasty sex toys.” I looked into her large doe like eyes as the tears silently fell from them. “What we are now going to do is give me a little memento of our time together. You want to make me happy don’t you?” She nodded again. She was learning very well.

I then sat back on the sofa and instructed her to stand, and take off her clothes. She did. I had her sit on the sofa’s arm as I video taped her soft pink pussy, I Opened her swollen lips, exposing her hot pink insides. She sat still and did not object to my probing. I licked at her sweet box, tasting her fresh cunny. My dick was hard again. I told her to get on her knees before me and use her mouth on it. Again she did so. I videotaped her pretty mouth sliding up and down my shaft. My cock getting harder and harder each time it slid into her mouth. I stopped her. Set the camera on the television so it again had a great shot of the two of us on the couch. I sat and then pulled her backwards to strattle my lap. My hands on her soft hips I guided her down further, till my dick was at the entrance of her pussy. I can see her face as the camera captured it and showed me in the large tv screen. She was crying. I trust into her, pulling her down on me fully.

She yelled out in pain as my cock fully sheathed itself in her already abused hole. I guided her to ride my cock like this, once she got used to the pace I used one hand to reach around and squeeze her soft puffy nipples. The other hand found its way between her folds, rubbing her little clitty.

She was riding my cock nice and hard and enjoying it. When I knew I was going to cum, I pulled her off me and threw her down on her knees. I then jacked my cock off on her face, covering her pretty pouty face with my love goo.

 

It was 7 30 am. The neighborhood was waking up around me.

I finished my tasks quickly. Making sure, she was washed of any trace of me. I instructed her well in cleaning the house, and herself. I reminded her again of the pictures I had and of the videotape.

I made sure she believed me when I told her if she told a soul I would kill her. Then I left out of the back of the house. Through a few yards and to my own.

 

She never called the cops or told a soul. I admit I was nervous the first few days. I waited for them to show up. But they never did.

This only proved to me further that she wanted me as much as I wanted her.

I want to go back to her. I hear her calling again. But her parents are home. I’ve kept to myself this past week so I have no idea when they might be heading out of town again.

I do have a plan though. I could always bring her here. To my place.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Frank was six years younger but he couldn’t compare. He was handsome and had a descent build, but the years were taking their toll on him. He couldn’t defy the laws of nature the way Ruby did.

Now they were sitting on the couch. It was Ruby’s 38th birthday. They’d had a nice time up to that point. Frank had taken her out to eat, bought her a new paper shredder, and taken her to a movie. It was getting close to nightfall. They usually finished her birthdays by having sex, and that was what had brought up the subject of boring sex.

They’d followed the same routine for both of their last three birthdays—dinner, a movie, and a gift that would probably never be used after the first month. She could handle that. A boring sex life, hell no!

Little did she know, Frank had a surprise for her. He already knew how she felt and he had made plans for something special tonight. He was going to surprise the hell out of her, but first he had to continue acting like she was saying something that upset him.

He grunted and grabbed his face as if frustrated. He was slouching on the couch with his head tilted back and his eyes closed and teeth gritted as if pondering some kind of tough decision. In actuality, the gritted teeth were just his way of concealing a smile.

“Does it really mean that much to you?” he blurted.

“You know it does,” she replied.

“Well, I’ll tell you what.” He paused and took a deep breath. “Today is your birthday. I promised you a big surprise for your birthday.”

“Yeah, you did.”

“And I don’t think I can outdo this surprise for quite a long while. You know what I got you?”

Ruby smiled. She was getting excited wondering what it was. She knew it had to be something sexual because that’s what she had just been talking about. She said, “What, dear?”

“Well, I’ve been hearing you whining about what you just told me and I thought, ‘Well, I gotta get something unique.’ What I got is a South American soccer player.”

Ruby’s eyes narrowed as she stared into his. She felt a hint of anger trying to surface, but she forced it to stay down. Maybe there was more to what Frank was telling her, but right now it seemed like he had gotten her hopes up for the purpose of making some kind of stupid joke.

“A soccer player?” she asked. “A South American soccer player?”

“You said you were watching soccer on TV and it turned you on or something. What do I know? So, I found this guy just hanging out and I made him a deal.”

Ruby’s eyes spread as wide as saucers. Her mouth dropped to the floor. The anger was gone and replaced by the euphoria that a child feels on Christmas day when he opens a gift and finds the toy that he’s been dying to get all year.

“Really?” she said.

“Yeah. In fact, he’s right over there,” said Frank as he pointed to the hallway.

Ruby looked over her shoulder. A young, Hispanic man with slick, dark hair walked in. He was wearing a T-shirt with his country’s colors decorating the front. His shorts had number 27 stamped on the lower leg portion. He was in great shape. He was thin, but well-developed.

“Oh, look at you!” said Ruby as she felt all over his chest and rock-hard abs. “He’s so young and…and…”

“He’s all yours,” Frank said.

“Thank you,” she said. Then she turned her attention to the soccer player who was squeezing in next to her on the couch. “Boy, I’m gonna devour you.”

“I’m ready,” said Enrique.

She was disappointed that he didn’t have an accent, but his looks more than made up for it. “You’re a cute little stud.”

She kissed his cheek and then started taking his clothes off. She helped lift his shirt over his head.

“I love Latin men,” said Ruby as she looked over his pecs and flat stomach. “Let’s see what’s under those shorts.”

He wasn’t shy. That’s for sure. Without hesitation he stood, hooked his thumbs into his shorts, and slid them off his hips. He sat back down when he was done getting everything off.

Ruby stood, said, “I’m gonna go to town on this.”

She stepped in front of him. She was really sexy in her skin-tight, see-through outfit. It was hard for Enrique to tell if it was supposed to be sexy underwear or a dress. Either way, she looked good in it, and she was looking better by the second because she was slowly removing it from her body.

Enrique felt his cock stiffening when her tits jumped out. Being a leg and ass man, he could also appreciate the thickness in her hips. He knew there had to be a nice, plump ass behind her and he couldn’t wait to see it.

Ruby said, “I’m gonna have so much fun. I’m gonna fuck your brain out.”

She dropped to her knees, leaned forward, and licked Enrique from his balls to the tip of his penis. She did it again, this time slower and with her warm breath blowing over it. Then she grabbed it and took him deep in her mouth.

She relished the feel of a new cock sliding across her tongue. She pulled it out, and as she fondled Enrique’s nipples, she asked, “Do you like older women?”

“Oh, yeah. They’re the best.”

“Good because I love to suck young cocks.”

“Then go for it, baby.”

Frank wasn’t really looking, but he knew what was happening. He could hear the slurping noises that his wife was making as she inhaled a huge mouthful. From the corner of his eye, he could see her head moving up and down, in and out, and twisting in different directions.

She was talking really dirty to him. She was commenting on how good his cock tasted, how much she loved having it in her mouth, and how cute Enrique was.

And now that Ruby mentioned it, Enrique was kind of cute. Even Frank could see that. He reminded him a lot of the prize fighter, Oscar Delahoya.

But this wasn’t a good time to be thinking about how cute the man fucking his wife was. He had other things on his mind. For instance, Ruby was bending over as she sucked his cock. Frank had long left the couch to give them more room to work. He had a great view of Ruby’s bobbing head and her juicy ass and the fat pussy lips between the cheeks. His throbbing cock was on his mind now.

No one noticed him getting naked, but Ruby was the first to find out when she felt the head of his cock pushing into her. She moaned from shock and excitement. It had been a long time since she’d had sex with two men at the same time.

“Does it feel good?” said Frank.

Ruby moaned her approval and kept sucking. Her slurping was getting louder and more exaggerated. Enrique had grabbed hold of her head. He was force guiding it up and down on his cock.

“Oh, I’m in heaven. One cock in my mouth and another one in my pussy. I just love cock.”

“Well, I hope you remember this because you got no idea what I’m gonna want on my birthday.”

They both chuckled and so did Enrique. The laughs faded fast and Ruby went back to sucking hard on his cock.

“Does that feel good, baby?”

“Oh, yeah,” she moaned. There was a slight pause, then she said, “I’m curious to see how this cock feels in my pussy.”

Frank pulled out and sat beside Enrique. “Well, why don’t we just switch?” he said.

Ruby wanted to go to the bed. She got up and hopped on it. Two erect cocks were following very close behind her. Now Enrique could get a good look at her ass. Like he expected, it was nice and ripe.

Frank lay on his back. Ruby was also on her back except her upper body was lying across Frank’s stomach so she’d be face level with his cock.

She slipped it in her mouth as Enrique grabbed her ankles and used them to raise and spread her legs. He felt a rush of tingles as he was entering her for the first time. For an older woman, Ruby had some tight snatch.

“Mmmm, I can taste my pussy juice all over your cock,” she said to Frank.

Enrique started fucking her. It was slow at first. It picked up pace as time went on. After a while he had her screaming like a banshee. He was holding her by her legs ramming into her.

She was screaming too much to suck Frank’s cock. The only thing she could do was hold onto it and try to stroke it enough to keep it from going limp.

Frank didn’t seem to mind. He was glad to see his wife was enjoying the fucking she was getting, and she was definitely getting a good fuck.

Frank popped it in her mouth, grabbed her head and slowly started humping her. He’d slide his cock a little deeper time.

“Yeah, swallow that cock. I’m feeding your face while he fucks you. You like that, honey? You like him fucking your pussy, baby, while I feed your face with my cock? You like that? A face full of cock and a pussy full of cock?”

Ruby was too horny to answer, plus her mouth was stuffed to capacity. Her answers were a bunch of loud moans that caused a vibration on her husband’s cock, which felt really good. That’s why he kept asking so many questions. Plus the dirty talk seemed to be making Ruby hornier. By the time the boys got up to switch positions again, she had already had two orgasms.

“You know what I’d really like?” asked Ruby. “I want to have both your cocks in me at the same time. One cock in my pussy and one in my asshole.”

Frank had a better idea. “How about two in your pussy, and then one in your pussy and one in your asshole?”

She agreed. It sounded good to her. She’d never had two in her pussy at the same time, so she was curious to know if they’d both fit.

They did. “Wow, two cocks in my pussy at once,” she moaned when she felt Enrique slip inside her.

Frank was lying on the bed with Ruby straddling him. Enrique had climbed in behind her and started stuffing her.

“Oh, wow, I’m so full. I feel so good. Oh, yeeeah!!”

Ruby was going ape shit. The guys were fucking her hard and rough. They were biting her nipples and pulling her hair. They were talking nasty to her. They even choked her while they gangbanged. They did the same when they ate her pussy and gave her a DP.

By the end of the night, everyone was exhausted. They had been going at it for hours. The guys barely had any leg strength at all, but they continued to thrust mightily into Ruby.

Frank was in her asshole; Enrique, on bottom, in her pussy. Ruby had been screaming for so long and so loud that it was a wonder how she still had her voice.

Ruby could sense that both of them were nearing orgasms. She said, “I want to feel your hot cum squirt all over my ass because it makes me feel so nasty.

“Oh, it does?”

“Yeah. Cum right in my gaping asshole.”

She was bent over in the bed. She was lost in herself. She was almost growling from the anticipation.

The thought of cum in her ass was driving her insane. She rocked back and forth as she swirled her ass in huge circled, almost pleading with the guys to hurry up and nut in her rump.

One after the other, they took turns fucking her and cumming in her ass. There was so much that it started spilling out and dripping down her legs.

She scooped it out with her hands and started eating it straight from her asshole.

The guys were transfixed. They couldn’t believe their eyes. Neither had ever seen a woman this out of control. It was the things that see was saying, the way she said them, the way she moved, and the way she looked so happy doing the dirtiest things.

The exact same thought was running through both of their heads. They wanted to keep fucking. The only problem was their cocks were going limp and their legs couldn’t take anymore.

Jeez!

This woman was a super slut.

Once it was over, frank and Ruby thanked Enrique for coming over. Frank even let her take a shower with him.

Frank slipped him and envelope as he was leaving. It was full of money and there was a note inviting him back in five months for Frank’s birthday.

A soccer championship, good money, and a man who paid him to do what he would’ve happily done for free. Yes, life was good for Enrique.

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            “Oh yeah,” she smiled, “It had the best climax.”  I knew her pun.  She yawned and hugged Jake, “Hunny I’m getting tired.”

            “I’ll be back,” I say, “Got go to the bathroom.”  I went in to wash up, and when I came back in they already had the futon laid out, and they were under the blanket.  April had her pants and shirt on the ground, same with Jake. 

            “Hey you can get yourself some blankets to sleep on, I have more in my parents room,” Jake said with his eyes closed.  So when I came back the lights were off and the two were already asleep.  I threw the blankets down and lied down, keeping one out to slide over me.  I took off my shirt and pants, leaving me in my boxers. 

            For about an hour I kept awake, thinking about April and how she would feel fucking me.  I finally did fall asleep.  I awoke later that night to great comforts.  The blanket felt so warm and soft, I ran my hands down it, realizing that it wasn’t a blanket.  I snapped back into my wide awake self, “April?”

            “Quiet,” she said softly.  I felt her some more, she was already naked.  My one hand kept on her breasts, while my other roamed her body.  I felt her hand grope my cock.  I was naked; she must’ve removed my boxers while I was asleep.  This moment literally felt like waking up to a dream.

            She rolled over onto of me. “What do you want,” she asked into my ear.

            I nibbled on her ear, “To fuck you.”

            “Then you’re in for a treat.”  She went down under the blanket.  Her tongue started at my neck, working its way straight down to my cock.  She softly licked it, around the shaft, the balls, and then my head.  Her lips parted and took the tip, slowly circling it with her tongue.  A little farther she went, taking my whole head in.  She went a little further, getting at least half of it in.  She went a little bit further, swallowing my entire member.  She held it there, allowing my cock to scrape against the back of her throat.  As she came up for air, her teeth ever so gently rubbed against my cock.  She went back down, came back up, each time getting faster until she was fucking me with her mouth.  I knew I would cum if she didn’t stop, so I pulled her off gently and guided her body back up.     Her nipples slid across my chest as her head popped out from underneath.  I met her for a kiss, one hand behind her head running through her hair, the other down between her legs.  She quivered as I touched her spot.  “Fuck me,” she whispered, “Fuck me with that beautiful dick of yours.”

            “Can you control yourself?” I asked.  “We don’t want to wake Jake up.”

            “Yes, just fuck me, have me, he won’t wake up.”

            I started feeling a little guilty because she was Jakes girl, but once she wrapped her hand around my shaft and glided in I forgot what I was thinking about.  She started slowly, pushing back and forth, her elbows resting around my chest, gripping me tightly.   My hands reached for her ass and she soon followed my rhythm.  I pulled her ass forward, she moved forward, down and she moved down.  She was my puppet, only instead of my hand it was my cock in her. 

            She sat up and as she did so I moved my hands to her breasts.  April rose up, till the tip of my head remained in her, she then fell back onto it.  Up and down, engulfing my cock over and over again.  My hands caressed her breasts, playing with her hard nipples, sliding down to her thighs and back up over her ass, around to her stomach, and back up to her chest.  She started to breath heavier and shake again as she did earlier.  Her soft moans threatening to wake Jake.  She arched her back as my one hand came to her clit.  She stopped pumping and squeezed tightly, her hands around my shoulders, legs squeezing my legs.  April tilted her head up and moaned into the dark room.  When she quieted down she realized the noise she was making.  We both froze and listened.  We were relieved when we heard Jake slightly snoring.

            “Oh that was great,” she gave me a deep kiss.

            My cock remained hard inside her, “for you, but I’m not done yet.”  And I rolled over, putting her onto her back.  Her legs went high and wrapped around my back, her hands rested on my shoulders.  I started pumping forward.  I didn’t work my way from slow to fast, I started off with all my energy.  I thrusted into her over and over again; surprising myself with how long I was lasting.  Her hands ran down my arms, unknowing where or what to do with them.  I kept up my fast pace, pushing us off the bedding, onto the carpeting.  I pushed and thrust myself into her over and over.  Her hands came to the dresser and she griped the legs.  April took a deep breath, and moaned into the air, “Oh fuuucccckkk meeee.”  She pushed upward and tightened once again for her third orgasm tonight.  The sounds of her gasps and moaning were enough to engage my climax.  As she pushed up I pushed forward.  I started oozing inside of her, my liquids spilling out, running down her legs.

            She collapsed on me.  Our sweaty bodies exhausted from the workout.  “You’d better get back by Jake before he wakes up.”

            “Just let me rest a little bit longer,” her head rested on my chest. 

            What a night I thought.  She jacked me off, blew me, and then fucked me.  I took a deep yawn, what a night.  Oh April.           

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 The afore mentioned conversation was going along the lines of whether they ever had sex. Clarifying this point,I said to my wife Linda, 'Probably at an earlier time,but I reckon the last time he probably had it was twenty five years or so ago' Her casual reply was, 'Fuck! that's before I was born,his dick must be throbbing like hell' I lead on, 'Yeah it does every time he gets a look at your thighs and ass,haven't you noticed'? A smirk came across her face,clearly she was relishing the thought that she tormented his cock without even realizing it.

 I open the play with, 'He's into photography and does his own developing,you could always give him some views to snap that wouldn't get past the censor' she responds, 'Don't be daft,how could I do that without your mother spotting what we were up to'? 'Out the house' - they lived in the country in a secluded cottage, - 'When you romp with the kids on the lawn,you could move your legs I'm sure in an in-obvious way to give him some flashes up there' She was quiet for a bit,then, 'You mean without knickers,that would be to dangerous' 'I didn't say that,but now you come to mention it,you could try it with knickers,then if it goes okay,you could gradually get to no knickers'

 'Fuck,you're so dirty,how would I try to do the flashing then'? 'Just wrestle with them - the kids, - like you usually do here,I love watching the flashing you innocently give me,especially when they get pressed into your crack,but you always damn well adjust them and pull it back out' She grinned widely to that. 'How could he possibly get where he could take pictures of my pussy without getting seen? It just can't be realistic' 'Course he can,he has a super camera,fast,and on a tripod behind that small outhouse window that opens,I bet if you sneaked in there,you'd find him wanking himself stupid already,because I've noticed he tries to look at you from there,especially when you bend forward with those short dresses on,you wear'

 The trouble he has is,you don't point in the right direction for him or you're too far away,I can tell you where you need to get for his best advantage' 'You've been planning this! You've got it all worked out you dirty sod' 'Not really,I lied,its just that I noticed you show a soft spot for him and he has a hard spot for so to speak' I got a threatened slap for that. 'I do not! But I don't want to be cruel to him,like your mother is' 'I only said flash him,not fuck him! Not yet anyway' I risked this statement,and paid the price.She grabbed my balls and squeezed,fortunately not to hard,but enough to make me aware of what could happen if I overstepped the mark.

 Not to be out done though,I skitted. 'If you damage those,you will have to go in search of another pair ready to fire juice up your pussy' 'STOP NOW,I know where this is leading,NO! NO-NO-NO' 'I haven't said anything' 'Yeah,but I know how that mind of yours works' It was left at that and we continued talking about something not related.

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 Come our next visit,I mentioned nothing and decided to see how it played out,or if in fact it played at all. After about twenty minutes,the novelty of the grandchildren visiting their gran played out in preference to some crap soap on TV. 'You can all stay and play on the lawn while I see my program' and she was gone for the duration. I plonked myself in a deck chair by the wall that gave me a good view of my wife's attributes if shown, - Well I deserved my share of any goodies put on show as the instigating organizer don't you think?

 I was not able to see in the window we talked about,but also could not be observed from the window either,but I could hear if any activity was going on inside. Before seating myself down,while close to this window I over loudly said to Linda,I'll pop down and see if my mate of old is about,wont be long. This was a total ruse of course,just to ease any pressure from my being in close proximity. The romping got underway and true to form our son got a bit carried away quite quickly and in his excitement hitched my wifes top a bit high thus showing the underside of her tits, - No bra,so she was playing the sex card I concluded, - Just after I heard a scraping sound that could be a tripod being moved. I smirked at the thought of his hardon over my wife's tits.

 I hadn't thought of this till this time,but my stepfather was into all new things regarding sound and visual. It was only that I heard no shutter sounds,but a slight humming noise is best as I can describe it. Attracted back to the view,I cast it from my mind,but thinking later,I realized it was there all the time my wife done her bit. After a while,my wife jumped up saying, 'Wait,all this mucking about has made mum need a wee' and promptly headed for the loo. In no time she returned and the fun carried on. Our boisterous son had just slid down my wife's raised knees like on a slide,which inadvertently dragged her dress down towards her thighs. There it was in all its splendour! One naked pussy,well naked except for her pussy fur and supported by two half moon bum cheeks. She was endeavouring to get her shirt back over her knees and succeeded,but not before I heard a gasped grunt and 'Fucking hell' come from the open window. I smiled with satisfaction.

 They were playing creepy mouse by now and young son was set on creeping his hand up his mothers skirt. She was desperately trying to stop his hand touching her now naked pussy and only just managed to grab him an inch or two from contact. Phew! that was close,I could just imagining him saying, "Gran,mum has no knickers on,she must have wee'd them just now" Linda made a point of keeping all creepy mice much nearer the belly and armpit ticklish areas after this near miss. But at least another ten minutes of display was had by the male species,with up thigh flashes of the highest quality. We loved it.

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 This happening was not able to be mentioned till after the kids bedtime. It turned out that when my wife had got to the loo, - a typical cottage,no lock just a latch door, - she had a pee,then just as she'd dapped any drips and being about to discard her knickers,the door opened and there stood my stepfather. Instantly dropping her skirt,she got a sorry,sorry,I didn't know anyone was in here. Lying toad,I said,he heard you like I did say you were going there. 'I thought that,but more to the point, - she giggled, - he had the worlds hardest hardon sticking out his trousers' 'What actually sticking out in "as you seen it"? 'Yeah,he had it in his hand,I reckon he was going to have a wank' I said, 'No,that can't be,he knew you were going there,the dirty old sod! He done it to show you what he has if you're ever hungry for cock'

 'No,never,I reckon you're only saying that because of what you hinted the other day' 'Hang on,It wasn't me that had it in your face out there' passing on,she said, 'He definitely seen my cunt close up before I had time to hide it' Then it clicked,I realised what the whirring was. I told Linda,I've got it,he has got himself a new video camera,he's got your naked pussy on tape,I'll bet he'll wank himself senseless tonight. She smirked and blushed all at the same time, 'It'll be in colour as well' 'He won't stop there,now he'll want more from you with that machine,you see! It'll be interesting to see how he'll tackle you to give him more action.

 My wife didn't reply to this observation,but then again she didn't exclude the prospects.

 bye now.

Then suddenly she said as he was walking to his desk. "Sir?". "Yes" he replied. "I can see your boner" she said softly. Suddenly the room became extremely hot. "What?" he said as his voice shook. "I can see your erection" she said as she sttod up.

She walked up to him and put her hand on his chest and ran it down to his groin. "Oh Tyler" he said as he took a sharp breath.He stepped forward and kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth. He unbottened her shirt as she unbottened his.She was wearing a lacey white bra .She stepped back , undid her bra and let it fall yo the floor. He stood there paralyzed. Then grabbed her breasts. Thewy felt so warm, he massaged them slowly as Tyler moaned then he stepped forward and put then in his mouth.

"Oh sir" she moaned, "Oh yeah, suck on them" she said. he sucked them for 5 minutes occasionally goin down to her belly or up to her neck.

He slowly worked his hand under her skirt, her panties were soaking wet. He slipped his finger into her pussy, it was so tight he had hardly any space to manuver. He put his finger in his mouth and tasted her sweet teenage juices. His cock was throbbing very hard now.

He got her on her Knees, she knew what was coming and undid his trousers, pulling down his boxer and letting his 8 inch cock out.

First she just stared. Then she ran her finger along the bottom of his cock. "Oh sir your cock is so big and fat" she said softly. "Come on Tyler you little slut suck my dick" he said. A smile came accross her face. "I dont think it will fit in my small mouth sir" she said slyly. She was teasing him, "Please Tyler" he said. She ran her tongue along his cock, it was throbbing like hell. "Since you asked nicely" she said and put his cock in her mouth. It was like heaven, her warm saliva all over his cock. At first she sucked gently, but Jon wanted more. He got his hand arond her head and shoved her mouth hard into hi cock. She was gagging but ddidnt want to give the cock up.

"Tyler your so dirty" he said slamming her mouth harder and harder. Finally she gave way and took his cock out her mouth. She choked for breath as Jon rubbed his cock on her cheek letting out pre cum.

She got back her breath and said "sir I want your sprem in my mouth!". He smiled looking down into her blue eyes. She grabbed hos cock with her hand and rubbed it. He was already so close to cumming that it did not take alot of time.

"Open your mouth" he said as he felt his balls tighten. She did as she was told but continued to rub his cock. The first shoot went straight into her open mouth. Then allowed the rest of his sperm all over her face.

"How did it taste?" he asked, "Salty" she said as a piece of cum dripped of her chin onto her breasts. She grabbed her breast and licked the cum of. He smiled down at her cum covered face.

I was speechless.Â
This young boys penis had been at least 7.5 inches and was very
thick. Without realizing it, I had
gotten stiff also. He looked and laughed
and said, “so you like what you see.” I
didn’t know what to say. I was
completely embarrassed. I turned for the
door and started walking out and he told me to stop.

I looked back and he was walking towards a stall and told me
to follow. I was so damn horny; I
followed him, just out of curiosity. In
the stall, with the door still open, he dropped his pants, turned around, and
bent over spreading his ass cheeks. I
could his tight little virgin hole. It
looked to be never touched.

He said, “I am very bi-curious and I really want to end that
curiosity. I want you to fuck me and I
want to fuck you.” Hearing such a young
boy say things that dirty made my cock pulsate.Â
Because I was always a little curious also, I decided to deal with the
guilt later, and have some fun now. My
company would just have to wait.

I knelt down and stuck my tongue into his ass crack. I licked his tiny ass hole furiously. I kept licking as I was pulling my pants
down. I pulled out my cock and it was bigger
than I had ever seen it before. I placed
it near the entrance and applied some pressure.Â
Within seconds, his ass opened up enough for me to get the head in. I held it for a few seconds, knowing any
movement would cause me to cum. I
eventually got into rhythm and began fucking him.

I guess he could sense when I was about to cum because right
before I did, he pulled away. He turned
around and pointed his cock to my face.Â
I got on my knees and began sucking his cock. He squirmed back and forth and came within 30
seconds of me starting. Without warning,
I had cum all over my face and some on my shirt.

I stood up, a grabbed the back of his face and pulled it
down do my cock. I put my dick in his
mouth planning on returning the favor.Â
When I came, I held his head over my dick and came in his mouth. I could hear him gag a little, but he made no
effort to leave. I felt my cum and his
spit running down my balls and my leg.

We both got up, cleaned ourselves off and went our separate ways. I still go to that restaurant hoping to meet
that same kid in the bathroom. Every
time my girlfriend asks me where I want to go, I say there. I will never tell her why, and I keep hoping
to meet my little friend again.

 

“Why don’t you come in for a night cap” she offered.  “I don’t really feel ready to say good night just yet.”  Her voice was suggestive.

 

“I really should get home” he said.  “I have an early day tomorrow, and I have already had more to drink than I should be trying to drive with.”  Her kiss was tempting, but he really didn’t want the blind date to go any further than it had already.

 

She reached up and touched his face and then let her hand slide down his neck and then down the front of his chest.  The gesture was provocative, and it had the desired effect.  It turned the tide of the battle between reason and desire that had been raging between his brain and his groin.  She was not his type.  She would not have been attractive even if she had not been overweight.  It had been a blind date setup through a computer dating service.  Her profile had not been very specific and had not included a picture or he would not have agreed to the first date meeting.  It was obvious that she was willing, but he was old enough to know that if he fucked her there would be obligations.  He knew he should say good night and let it mean goodbye, but he had had a little more to drink than was normal for him, and he hadn’t been in a woman in months which was not normal for him.

 

The door opened had he let her lead him into her apartment.  He resolved to keep this short and make his exit long before things got physical.  If he got on her he knew he would have to call her probably even see her again.  He would end up feeling sorry for her and then it would turn into a messy thing.

 

“Sit down” she said “I’ll get us some wine.  I think you will like this one; not at all pretentious.  It has only the slightest touch of alcohol.  It will help you sober up a bit before you leave.”  Somehow her words actually seemed to make sense at the time.

 

“I really should be getting to bed” he said.

 

“Well, let’s not rush things” she scolded.  Her voice was suggestive enough to make the double entendre obvious.

 

“I… I didn’t mean…” he had no idea how to get out of the verbal mess he had gotten into.  She sat beside him and handed him a glass of red which he sipped because he didn’t know what to say.  “Ah…” the stimulation went through him leaving both shock and arousal in equal amounts as her hand went up the inside of his thigh.  He leaned back on the couch automatically his legs parting slightly.  Her hand continued up and slid over the growing wad at the top of his thighs.  “I really can’t… I mean I really have to…”

 

She silenced him by putting her mouth over his and kissing him.  By the time she lifted off of him he was groping her breast.  He could not exactly remember how that had happened.  He hadn’t had to seduce her, and that alone was driving him wild.  He pushed her back against the couch beside him and moved over her to take the initiative. Her moves suggested he could do whatever he wanted to her and whether that was his imagination or truth it had the same effect.  He had completely forgotten his resolve; he was going to fuck her.

 

She unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked the front clasp of her bra making it easier for him to get at her.  It felt as if he had ordered her to do that, but he could remember saying anything.  It didn’t matter.  He had his hand inside her bra cup and was working on her before the kiss ended.

 

“Please be gentile with me” she begged.  “I haven’t had it in a long time.  I’m awfully tight.  I’ll do whatever you want, but please don’t hurt me.”  He lifted off her and held out his hand to help her up.  She led the way to the bedroom.

 

Before he really knew what was happening he was pulling off his turtle neck shirt.  He had lost the sports jacket earlier but could not remember taking it off.  She was kneeling on the bed pulling her skirt up over he ass.  Her blouse and bra were gone and she was naked from the waist up and if she had been wearing panties she had lost them earlier.  She squirmed around and positioned herself, spreading her knees to give him a good look at her beaver in the dim light.

 

“Go ahead” she offered.  “Take me like a bitch.”  She lay her breasts down on the bed, arched her back and put her hands against the headboard to brace her body against his thrust.

 

He crawled up on the bed behind her and knelt between her knees.  He undid his belt unzipped his pants and took his penis out of his underwear.  He bent forward slightly and shoved it into her.

 

“Ah… oh god it’s so big” she moaned as he gave it to her.  All thought of being gentle vanished with the first penetration.  He bent forward and put his hands against the headboard above her and began to hammer on her with his hips.  She was panting as each thrust forced the air out of her lungs.  He grunted in ecstasy. 

 

The entire episode lasted only a few minutes.  She was tight on him and she was actively squeezing with her cunt muscles.  His cock had gone in like an iron rod and he fucked her like an animal.  Finally he bent down and grabbed her shoulders.  He arched his back to the limit of the tendons and forced his hips against her thighs.  He knew he was hurting her.  He knew she hadn’t seen a lot of action and his cock was longer than the tube he was forcing it into.  He didn’t care.  He was beyond caring.  He began pumping her full, empting himself into her.

 

When he was done breeding her he collapsed on top of her trying to catch his breath.  His penis softened quickly and he rolled off onto the bed beside her; his pants and underwear still around his knees.  At first he was just a little embarrassed, and then he began to feel the guilt.  He had not done one thing to help her enjoy the intercourse.  He had gotten completely lost in his own needs.  He had not even made an effort to control himself or delay his ejaculation.  There had been almost no foreplay; to make him feel worse he had really enjoyed it.  He had come into her house determined not to get in bed with her.  He didn’t find her attractive.  He couldn’t even say he liked her.  He had just used her; hurt her and loved every one of the few short minutes.

 

“I’m sorry” he apologized.  “I normally don’t…”  She was lying on her side beside him smiling up at him.  Her expression silenced his remorse.

 

“You shouldn’t apologize” she said.  “You’re a man, a real man and you just took me the way a man is supposed to fuck a woman.  You should never apologize for your masculinity.”

 

He raised his eyes to meet hers. She was lying on her side looking up at him.  She wasn’t beautiful, her body wouldn’t have been sexy even if she lost fifty pounds, but lost in the feelings that her eyes conveyed, he didn’t notice.  All of her physical attributes were gone in that instant and it was just her.  He had used her, and yet she had welcomed it.

 

“I am very aroused” she said.  “I need to masturbate.  I can go in the other room if you find it offensive.”

 

“No… I won’t mind at all.  I…” he said it automatically.  Normally he would have loved to watch a woman masturbate, but he had come hard and was not the least bit sexually stimulated.  A beautiful woman he would have enjoyed watching; this was more charity.  He had not gotten up and left immediately because he felt guilty about how rough he had fucked her and felt he should give her a little more time.

 

“Human’s have survived for thousands of years, hundreds of thousands” she explained, “mostly because of our ability to breed.”  She rolled over and opened the drawer on the night stand and took out a small diameter dildo.  She flicked the switch on the base and the device began to squirm like a snake, bending and straightening in the middle and the head began to revolve as well as vibrate.  She shut it off and lifted her leg.  He was staring at the device.  “Do you want to stick it up me” she asked.  “I think I’d like that.”

 

He was breathing through his mouth.  Despite his depleted sexual state, he nodded.  His hand was shaking as she wrapped his hand around the base.  “Don’t be shy” she advised.  “I like it to go in hard.” She guided his hand to her pussy and then spread her lips.  He felt uncomfortable holding something that felt like a penis, but he went with it.

 

“Are you ready” he asked.  He didn’t wait for her to answer.  He moved the head around and thrust it up her.  She gasped as it went in.  He turned on the switch and then put his finger against the base and pushed the last few inches into her.  She was panting.  She closed her legs holding the device in her.  She closed her eyes and to enjoy the sensations.

 

“I have studied human anthropology extensively” she continued.  “It really is fascinating how our ancestors used to live.  Small groups, ten to twenty men and women lived together in caves or encampments.  The men and older boys would go out in a group to hunt.  Humans need the concentrated proteins of meat and the men could only hunt the larger animals in groups.  The party would usually be out for a day or more and would return with the kill animals gutted.  As they approached the camp, the women would get themselves ready.  Mmmm….” She moaned as the mechanical device in her cunt continued to push her closer to climax.

 

“What do you mean ‘get themselves ready’ what did this involve?” he was trying to hide his curiosity.  His mind was envisioning the images her words were painting for him.

 

“In the center of the main room of the cave” she continued, “they had rocks or large logs spaces several feet apart.  The women would strip and spread furs over the pedestals.  They would kneel and bend over the supports.  If a woman or girl was not aroused she would apply animal fat to her lips to make the penetration easier.  As the men approached they would see the naked females waiting and ready for them.  The men had spent their time and effort, often risking their lives to bring the meat that the group needed.  The women offered themselves as their part of earning their share of the kill.”

 

“Oh my god” he said.  “They just presented and waited for the men to mount and rape them.”  He tried to sound shocked, but his own sexual arousal at the images she was describing was hard to disguise.  In his mind he saw in vivid color the scene before the communal fire in front of the cave opening; eight to ten women of all ages kneeling, bent over rocks or logs with their asses raised to receive.  Men of all ages standing or kneeling behind them humping like animals grunting and coming.  The men would move from hole to hole filling whatever pussy was available and recovering quickly from each ejaculation ready to fill the next woman whoever she was.

 

“The women were only raped when they refused to submit” she continued.  “If all of the women presented, no one particular pussy got over worked.  Usually it was the women that made sure that all of the females who were old enough to receive did their part to take the men’s semen.  The men were aroused by the women’s bodies, and then even more by sex that was going on all around them.  In an orgy setting, men seldom care which hole they stick their cock into.”

 

“That must have been so awful for the women” his voice was not the least bit convincing of his feelings.  She glanced down and he followed her eyes to see that he was rubbing his penis.  His face reddened, but she only smiled.

 

“I’m ready to come” she said.  “Why don’t you put that thing to good use?”  She opened her legs and pulled out the dildo that had been inside of her.  She laid it carefully on the night stand where it continued to squirm and vibrate eventually falling onto the floor.

 

He crawled on top of her and she opened her legs and lifted her knees bringing her pussy up to meet his advance.  He carefully pushed up her attempting to be gentler than he had been before.  The dildo was smaller and shorter than his cock and it had tightened her up.  He had to force his way in.

 

“Don’t wait for me” she cautioned.   “I’m ahead of you, and I like it rough.”

 

He grabbed her arms and began to pump her hard.  It was his custom to sleep after he came, and he usually did not get hard again unless the first delivery had been unsatisfying.  He had come hard, and drained his balls.  He was aroused, but dragging out another load was going to take considerable effort.  He wasn’t even close when she started groaning and he felt the uncontrolled convulsions in her thigh muscles.  He picked up the pace slamming into her hard which only pushed her faster.  She was finished even before he felt the start of his orgasm.

 

“Don’t stop” she said.  “Don’t worry about me. Keep going until you finish.”

 

He resumed his harder faster pace trying to force his orgasm to the surface.  She bore down with her muscles squeezing his penis trying to help him.  His mind fixated on prehistoric women and the ancient breeding rituals that she had told him about. In that situation, men would not attempt to stall or restrict their natural orgasms.  Why would they?  If the woman didn’t cum with them, another man was right behind him ready to finish her.  If a woman finished earlier, and a new man had just mounted her she would cum and then have had no choice but to wait while whoever was on her got off in her.  Even if she was exhausted she would have to wait until all the men were ready to release her.  It was natural the natural way for men and women to fuck.

 

His own thoughts and imagination consumed him and as he felt the tingling that went down his back, across his hips and down his legs he felt the woman squirming under him.  She was pumping her legs to his rhythm.  She was going to climax again.  He grabbed her wrists and pinned them over her head and began driving his cock straight down into.  He pulled out as she lifted her knees and he reposition to drive straight into her G spot.  It was the move they both needed.  They went over the edge together and he began shooting into her as her heavy thighs crushed his hips holding him in her.

 

He shot load after load into her and then collapsed on her limp body.  His sexual interest was drained, but he images remained.  So many things suddenly made sense to him.  A younger woman with a tighter box would get more attention, and it made sense that her body might require more stimulation to reach orgasm.  Younger men mixed with older men fucking women of equally diverse ages.  A man could fuck whatever way was natural for him.

 

“You think you might have enjoyed life more in a simpler time” she asked.  She had seen the distant look on his face and guessed what was on his mind.

 

“Well” he said “I suppose that lifestyle would be fine for the men, but I think civilization has made it vastly better for women.”

 

“Better for women?” she sounded shocked.  “What are you talking about?  Maybe better as long as you’re skinny and young with huge tits, but you can’t possibly believe that this is better for anyone else.  Don’t get me wrong, civilization has done a lot to improve the lives of people, but it has ruined sex for everyone.  I mean, look at me.  This is the first intercourse that I have had in three years that didn’t involve my fingers and that toy and I had to practically drug you and tie you up to get you to use me.  You think I prefer masturbating to having men lined up to jump my ass.  Hell even the pretty little bitches get old and then they’re left alone with their fingers.  God made men and women and gave them a need and men came along with their silly rules and poisoned the most beautiful thing in the world.  It’s the worst thing that men ever did.  I hope they burn in hell for it.”

 

“Men?” he pushed himself up on one elbow.  “You think men did this?”

 

“Of course men did this” she said.  “The damn sex laws started with the patriarchal religions.  A man had to ‘own’ his woman and even if he didn’t want her pussy, he couldn’t let anyone else have her.”  She spit to the words out with sarcasm and disgust.

 

“How do you know so much?” he changed the subject.  She was obviously passionate about something he knew nothing about.

 

“Everybody knows this” she said, “well, everybody with any advanced anthropology training.  For obvious reasons, anthropologists don’t publicize the facts about what is natural human sexual behavior, but it’s not a secret.  You can imagine the political implications, not to mention the religious ones if the average person knew what was normal behavior.”

 

“What if a woman didn’t want to participate?” he asked.

 

“Strange question” she replied.  “I doubt that happened often.  Children grew up watching in the background.  Younger children watched older children move out of the shadows and take their place on the pedestals.  The boys and girls knew what would be expected of them when they got older.”

 

“Still” he pressed.  “Children are often rebellious.”

 

“There are different schools of thought on that” she explained.  “Usually the very young children stayed back in the shadows during the sexual intercourse.  As they got older the young boys had to accompany the men on the hunt before they were allowed to participate in the sex.  Young girls were left alone until their tits started to grow and their vaginas were large enough to receive.  When that happened the older women would inspect her vagina and decide if she was big enough to take their place with the women.  Some in my profession believe that if a boy refused to hunt, or a girl refused to kneel, they were excluded from meals until they submitted.  They either participated with the community, or they starved to death.  Most of us believe that refusal was not an option.  A girl that refused was stripped and held in position by the other women while the men forced her open.  She was usually treated roughly until her will was broken and she took her place willingly.  Boys who would not assist the men in the hunt were treated as women, taking it in the ass along side of the other girls.  Humiliation if not pain changed their attitude.”

 

“That just seems horrible” he said.  His penis was dead, but his blood was racing again.  He tried to fake a socially acceptable attitude that his hormones rejected.  The vision of a young girl begging to be let go as the women stripped her in front of half a dozen men who were all erect and ready to take her swam through his head.  Then she was forced to her knees and her legs pulled apart by the women who she knew as mothers and sisters.

 

“Horrible” she asked; “Horrible like the clan not being welded together to protect each other from attacking animals.  Do you mean horrible like men being killed in a hunt because they were short handed and unable to take down the animals that were stronger and faster than them because a young boy was a coward?  It was how our species survived.  No, sex welded the community together.  More important, sex mixed the gene pool to create a being that was strong enough to survive.  This monogamy nonsense has made us genetically inferior, weak.  If primitive men and women had not bred randomly, we would never have gotten out of the caves.  That is our legacy.  That is the way we as a species survived.  What is horrible is what the religious pigs have done to us.”

 

“But the women had no choice” he argued.

 

“Do you think men have a choice?” she asked.  “Do you think the men coming back from several days alone on the hunt really had a choice when they saw the females presenting their pussies?  Do you think men today have a choice?  Look at you.  Your hormones drive you to fuck anything you can get to hold still.  Right now you just finished with me, and you are rational, but try going a few months without sex, and see if you have any choice when a woman offers herself.  Men are just as much a slave to sex as women are.  If they weren’t, they would never put up with the crap they take.  Men and women are both slaves.  You can either fight it, or you can be yourself and try to enjoy life the way it was meant to be lived.  If you fight your nature, it will turn into a perversion. 

 

Ten minutes later i had pulled in a big cushion from the broom closet for the girls and they were looking around for their stuff in their bags. I had set up camp by the sink, and when i looked up they were both changing. they had their backs to me, so i got a glance at their beautiful asses.

Next time i looked round Claudia was getting into her sleeping bag, but with a short t shirt on only. Nayeli was locking up, and then she turned around. I was stunned with the lace underware she had on. they both insisted that i go over and sleep with them. feeling a bit naughty, i consented. Nayeli turned off the lights and lay down on the other side of me.It did not take long for everyone to go to "sleep", since we needed to get up early. i dont go to sleep easily, even though i closed my eyes. i suddenly felt Claudia's arm go up across my chest, hugging me like a pillow, while Nayeli's arm went down over my crotch.

It was an awkard moment. I didnt know what to do. My sleeping bag was to hot for me, so i just used as a blanket. A few minutes later they both took their arms off me and with their hands explored under my blanket until they found my boxers. Thats when it suddenly occured to me what they were doing. So i said "alright there?" they both jumped, and my guess is that they blushed. I asked them what they were doing and i listened to a few feeble excuses. Finally i gave them my theory, wich was that they wanted something from me. The both nodded, shyly. I got up and said, " who is going first?" they were both surprised, and didnt answer. So I chose Claudia, since she didnt have any panties on. 

I zipped open her sleeping bag, and pulled my boxers off. i was topless already, but i pulled her t shirt off. She had a well trimmed bush, not much any way. My cock was really hard, all eight inches. with the little light there was they both looked at my cock breathlessly. I knew Claudia was a virgin, so i went easy. God was she tight. My two inch thick cock was too big. i just barely got the head in, but i couldnt go any further with out hurting her, so i pulled out.

I turned to Nayeli, and we made out, while Claudia played with herself. I pulled all of Nayeli's underwear off, and i put her on her back and lifted her legs, while Claudia got oral from Nayeli. I slowly pushed into Nayeli. She was tight, but i could get all the way to her cherry. i popped it, but she didnt complain. very soon i had found her g spot, which is my speciality. I leaned back and let my cock push on her g spot until she was bucking with orgasms. With out letting Nayeli rest, i started pounding her, and thats when she started screaming. After a few minutes i was cumming inside her, and she was on her third orgasms.

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"What are you doing?" he asked all confused.

"Im sorry, but I needed to get the milk out it was making my damn tits so hard."

I could see his big bulge in his pants.  

"Let me help you."

"oh no, its okay."

All of a sudden he came up to me, turned me around, stared at me through the mirror while he placed his big hands on each of my  breasts.  I all of sudden became turned on.  My big eraser nipples got sooo hard so fast.  He squeezed each tit and pulled a little.  My milk was flowing fast.  coming down all  over my stomach and his hands. I let out a small moan.

"Yea, you like that?"

"mmmm hmmm" My breaths getting deeper.

He started rubbing my nipples making them so hard they were starting to hurt.  I loved it.  I began breathing heavily and didn't care that this was wrong.

"Are you going to be my little titty slut?"

"Fuck yea, anything for you."

"are you going to keep giving me all you milk? like a good little whore?"

"hell yea."

He turned flipped me around and picked me up.  He carried me to the kitchen and placed me on the counter and took off my shirt.  

"Let Daddy see how Mommy's milk taste."

He let my left tit into his mouth. Fuck, it felt good.  He began sucking nice and hard.  My breast were starting finally feel relief.  

"That's it daddy.  Drink all the milk its all for you."  I kept rubbing his hair.  He reached down and pulled out his cock never letting my tit go. I was surprised by the size of his cock.  But he loved sucking my tit.  He finally moved to the next tit and sucked eagearly like a little baby.

"Oh fuck yea daddy suck it all!"  I couldn't resist and placed my hand on my clit and began to rub it furiously.  

"fuck your a fuckin little slut.  I knew you would be my perfect little whore."

he finally grabbed me and placed me on his cock.  f\

"oh shit, your cock is nice and big."

"look at your milk.. Im  not even touching your big tits and they are still letting milk come out."

All his dirty talk turned me on and I started to cum all over.  Screaming and moaning wanting more and more.  I couldn't help myself. He kept fucking me and fucking me. telling me that I was his little slut and that he couldn't wait to nut all inside.  

"Your going to make me cum again."

"Cum all over daddys cock for me.  Make it all wet."

I fucking nutted again.  

"Are you ready for me? Im going to nut in you, you little slut. ? Tell me how much you love my big cock pounding your whore pussy."

"I love it daddy, Nut in me and make me yours.  YOu like my tits bouncing and leaking all over? Yea, all this milk is for you."

He couldn't hold it in any longer..

"Squirt your milk all over me bitch."

I grabbed my titties and started squeezing.  As soon as the first drop of milk landed on his face I felt him release his load over and over again.

"thats it slut. give me your milk."

I squirted evey last bit all over him. He loved it.  And he just couldn't get enough of me and my tits. 

To be continued...