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Sex at camp with my friend

ian123 on Teen Stories

It was mid summer at the camp. It was hot, humid and the bugs were annoying. The camp had mostly girls with like a dozen guys and I only knew two girls there, Kelsey and Tanya. Kelsey had a petite little body and small b-cup breasts and she had long golden blonde hair with blue eyes and a cute innocent face. Tanya had the same petite body but had slightly larger breasts and had short wavy brown hair and green eyes.
We had all been friends since kindergarten, or since they were and I was in the 1st grade. I was 15 and they were 14 now and that summer we had gone to summer camp for six weeks. All the guys would basically bullshit at night and brag about their dicks and the amount of girls they fucked. I don’t mean to brag, if it sounds like it, but I’ve been over gifted,
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when I hit puberty my body and cock had growth spurts, big ones. I stood at 6ft 2in tall and between my legs was an annoying 14 inch hard on. In school I didn’t have to even try and get hard and I would and the damn thing would slide down my leg and make it painful and embarrassing to stand up. In the shower room it was so hot no one wore their towels. No one looked at anyone else or even cared they were surrounded by naked guys, it was too damn hot to give a shit. So we got in and out of the showers and went to bed, nothing said.
Well the next morning everyone went down to the lake and cooled off from the 104 degree heat. Kelsey, Tanya and I hung around together in a small group. They were both in these two piece swim suits like bikinis but with short shorts bottoms. We talked and talked and they started telling me about a few of the girls sneaking out of their cabin to “hang out” with the guys. I fell asleep fast so I didn’t have too much to say on that subject. My dick was soft, but even then it was like 8 inches long and had a little bit of excess skin but even when it was soft and bendy it was annoying to have down there and I considered it more or less a curse than a great gift like one senior said my freshman year in high school. All she did was give head, good head, but wouldn’t let me fuck her.
Anyways, my friends didn’t know about it and I didn’t want to tell them, didn’t really feel like it and sex was always on my mind. So we swam and swam, played a tackle version of Marco Polo. The counselor made us get out later so we could do arts and craft and hike up the trails and all that other bullshit. Well later that even it was cool and we, the guys, weren’t tired and hot and everyone felt pretty arrogant. In the shower room some guys wrapped up in towels while the other girls walked around and showed off what they had and dared other guys to show theirs until everyone, except me, had shown theirs off and a few guys got ragged on for having small dicks.
Then finally came to me and I hesitated before saying, “Oh what the hell.” I took my towel off, threw it on my shoulders and guys that started all this just turned around and shut up. Another guy just stared at me with the look of, “Holy shit,” on his face. Getting creped out I put my towel back on and kept it on until I got into the shower stall. As I walked out of the shower and started to my cabin I passed by Kelsey on the way.
She was in her pajamas and had her hair up and she looked hot as hell. “Hey Al,” she said, “What’s up?” “Nothing,” I said, “you?” Right then a guy walked by, “Lucky girl,” he said and walked on. “What was that about?” she asked. “You’re asking the wrong guy,” I said. A camp counselor walked by and made us head to our cabins so we left. I changed into my gym shorts, which I sleep in, and fell asleep quickly.
The next morning at breakfast pretty much all the girls were staring at me. Tanya and Kelsey kept staring at me in the same way and I knew what it was but I really didn’t want that kind of attention, especially when a senior slut at school told me I couldn’t fuck her with this. That was like 4 months ago though. Well, today we went hiking first and I was wearing shorts. A few of the girls kept flirting with me and trying to rub up against me or grind their asses into my crotch when we rested. Kelsey just laughed at me the entire time and watched the show. “What,” I said. “Nothing,” she kept laughing. I nudged her in the shoulder and I tried to laugh. At lunch while we were eating a counselor came and told Tanya she was going home, she would be going to some family reunion where she had a cousin she loved to fuck(she was big into incest), so that left me and Kelsey. Before Tanya left though, she walked up, hugged me and then grabbed my soft cock in my pants and smiled. “So they were right for once, wish I could have seen it before I left,” she said. I would have shown her but she turned and walked to the bus. I could feel my cock begin to stiffen already and that was the last thing I wanted, to have a long noticeable bulge down my shorts leg and really pushed outward. I managed to hide for a few minutes and calm it down. After that I found Kelsey and we started hanging out, talking and joking around. While we were talking she went silent and looking around before she leaned forward. “Can I ask you something?” she asked so innocently. “Sure,” I said. “Even if it’s personal?” “Sure, go ahead,” I said, already knowing what she was going to ask. She looked around again, “Is it true what the girls were told?” “What were they told?” I asked. I wanted her to say it herself. “Is it true you have a huge cock?” she asked, she was red in the face all over from embarrassment. “Yeah,” I said, but I didn’t say it like “Yeah my cock is huge you want to see it,” I said it more like it was a tumor like, “Yeah it’s that bad,” that kind of yeah. She looked at me like I was crazy. “I hear the bigger the better,” she said. “Yeah, that’s how it goes, unless it’s so big it’s uncomfortable to have in your shorts,” I said. “Now I think you’re messing with me,” she said. “Not kidding,” I said. “Then prove it,” she said. “Yeah right, I don’t have to prove it,” I said. I could tell by the look on her face she was hoping I’d say yes. It was easy to tell she was a virgin and that she was so innocent. “Please,” she asked. “I’ve never seen one and I’m tired of the girls describing them to me or looking in magazines,” she said. “Magazines,” I asked, I was shocked, all I ever knew as penthouse and playboy. “Never mind,” she said, “but could I please see it, I mean not touch it, just see it.” She sounded so innocent and sexy just begging. I couldn’t help it; I had to show her, besides she was like my best friend so it’s not like I’d have to worry about anything. “Ok,” I said. “Follow me.” I stood up and walked into the camps office and she followed. I looked around until I finally found and empty room that locked. We walked in and I closed the door and locked it. I stood in front of her, took my shirt of, kicked off my shoes and stood there. “Ready,” I asked. “Yeah,” she said looking at my crotch with eager eyes. I slowly unzipped my shorts and slid ‘em down. She kept staring and I could she was wanting it more and more. My cock, even when soft, was easy to see in my boxers, going down my leg but the head didn’t stick out. “Holy shit,” she said, “is that thing real,” she asked. I finally dropped my boxers and let my cock hang down. The look on her face was enough to get me hard, but I fought against it. I reached down and grabbed it at the base of my shaft and shook it around like a limp piece of meat. She stared at it and then looked up at me. “Like it?” I asked. “Yeah,” she said in a single breath. I kept wiggling it and grinned. “Want to touch it,” I said. “Sure,” she said. she took a few steps forward and I stopped her. “Before you do, you have to show me,” I said. “What?” she asked. “I don’t have anything to show.” “You have tits and a pussy,” I said. “I know, but my tits aren’t big and my pussy is…” “Show me,” I said. “fine,” she said. She slowly removed her shirt and short shorts. I was slowly starting to get hard. She was standing there in a small bra and a nice little red thong. She undid the front of her bra and let the cups open and she slipped it off. She looked up at me and grinned a sexy grin and slowly slipped out of her thong like a lap dancer. “See,” she said, “You happy?” “You look great,” I said. her pussy looked so tight and there were little blonde hairs starting to grow. I walked over and stood in front of her. My cock was still growing and getting hard even as I stood there. She looked down and slid her fingers across my cock and they were so warm. I slowly and descreetly moved my hand to her pussy and quickly grabbed it and slid a few fingers into her lips. She jumped in surprise and moaned. “Allen,” she said. “What,” I said. She reached over and grabbed my cock and squeezed it and started stroking and I let out a soft moan. “Keep doing that,” I said. she kept on for a few more minutes until I was finally hard. She stared at it and then at me. “When were you going to tell me about this,” she said. “When I felt like fucking you,” I said. I didn’t care about the fact I had known her for so long, I was horny, hard and right in front of my virgin friend. I reached around her, lifted her up by her ass and carried her to a small desk in the corner of the room. “I feel like fucking you now,” I said, I trying to be funny. She looked at me, “That’s too big,” she said, “it’s too long and too thick, it’ll tear me up,” she said. “Come on, if it hurts I’ll let you hurt me,” I said. “Ok,” she said. she scooted back onto the desk and spread her legs. I got on my knees and began licking her pussy lips to loosen her up. She started to say something but started moaning. I sunk my tongue into her slit and savored her virgin juices and began sucking on her lips, one at a time before I spread her lips with my thumbs and sank my mouth into her open cunt. She moaned and rested a hand on my head and ran her fingers through my hair. She tasted even better than the slut from school, and I was so hard and my cock was being pushed downward by the desk. After a few more minutes she began whimpering and moaning and finally she came all over my lips and the desk. I pulled out, looked up at her and she smiled. I moved up and began sucking on her tits and playing with her nipples before we finally kissed. “So that’s what I taste like,” she whispered. I pulled back, held my hard slab of meat in my hand rested it on her pussy lips. “Ready for it,” I asked. “Fuck yeah,” she moaned. I slowly slid my head in and I slowly slid my thick cock in inch by inch and she moaned. She was so tight it was like sliding my cock between vice grips. I kept sliding in deeper and deeper until she whimpered when I was too deep. More than half my cock was buried in her cunt. She laid back on the desk and I pulled out and started fucking her little virgin pussy. At first it was a slow motion so it wouldn’t hurt her then I went crazy and went deeper. Her tits bounced back and forth, slightly though, they were small. She moaned and whimpered and I kept fucking her. She sat forth and put and arm around my neck to hold herself up as I slammed into her cunt. She looked down at her pussy and watched my thick cock spread her tight lips with a little bit of blood and her juices were mixed on my shaft and around her lips a little bit. I lifted her up and spun around, sat down and let her go up and down my cock before I let her try and ride me. After a little while I got back on top of her and before I knew it she was cumming and I could feel the pressure in my cock and before long I emptied a huge load of cum into her cunt and I kept fucking her non stop. The cum leaked out and foamed up from all the friction and she moaned constantly. I kept fucking her for another hour and we came a few times before we stopped. I sat down on the edge of the desk and closed my eyes while breaking. While I wasn’t looking she quickly wrapped her lips around my cock drench in our cum and started sucking like crazy. At first her head wasn’t bobbing up and down and she was just sucking on my head and I could feel the blood rushing to it until she started bobbing her head up and down, taking as much of he in as she could. She fondled my balls and wrapped fingers around my shaft. I didn’t hold back for her and I emptied a huge load into her mouth. She pulled me out and my cum shot onto her lips, nose and cheek. She swallowed what was in her mouth and wiped the rest off with her hand and licked it off. “It’s salty,” she said, “but it still so good.” I got on the floor next to her and kissed her again and I could taste myself in her mouth. I turned her around, bent her over and slammed my cock into her pussy again from behind and she started moaning again. We kept fucking, and cumming until the door opened and a girl walked in and she was about 20 with long brown hair and brown eyes. “What’s going on in here?” she asked. I pulled out quickly and my cum leaked from her pussy. She walked in and closed the door behind her and stared at my cock. She stepped over and crouched down in front of me, “little stud,” she said. she grabbed my sticky cock and slid her fingers into her mouth to taste. “You’re so good,” she moaned, “and your cock is bigger than any I’ve ever had.” “Please don’t tell,” Kelsey said. “We’ll do anything,” I pleaded. “Well,” she said and quickly stripped out of everything. “Fuck me,” she said. she leaned back, propped herself up on her arms and spread her legs. She looked at Kelsey, “Don’t worry, you’ll get his cock back in a few minutes.” I crawled over, hung my cock over her pussy and thrust my cock deep into her loose and deep cunt. She laid back completely and I hammered her cunt like crazy. After a few minutes I pulled out and rolled her over and slammed my cock into her pussy and noticed her asshole was huge. I pulled out and slammed my cock into that and fucked her. She wasn’t deep but I still forced my way into her. I pulled out and did the same with her pussy and before long I cummed in her. She looked back at me, “You’re pretty good for a young guy,” she moaned erotically, “you’ll be a pro by college.” She moved away and I sat back propping myself up on an arm. “Hey slut,” she said looking at Kelsey, “come over here, I want to give you a lesson on giving head.” Kelsey came over and sat next to her. This girl started sucking my cock and it was pretty good, kind of like the slut from school, but not as good. I rolled my head back and moaned as she kept sucking until I felt her thrust a finger into my asshole and move it around and I cummed pretty fast. “See, if you do this, you’ll get more cum out of him,” she said. she stood up got dressed and left. Kelsey started sucking my cock and slid a finger in my asshole and made me cum. I quickly laid her on her side and spread her legs, having 1 under me and the other on my shoulder and I fucked her asshole really hard spreading it and pushing in really deep. I felt the urge to cum again after a few more minutes and I emptied my last load of cum into her cunt. When she stood up cum leaked out of her pussy and she quickly put on her thong and shorts but the cum seeped through. I got dressed to, stuffing my cock into my pants and it went down my thigh.
We left the building and quickly got to our cabins and showered. We kept fucking through out the rest of the camp. She tried it with one guy but said it wasn’t the same, but I found 1 other girl to fuck also, she was like 12 or 11 and was just about to go into middle school, that’s another story. Oh yeah turned out my cock grew like an inch or something like that or the 4 months.

Threeway Heaven.

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THREEWAY HEAVEN

   Times were tough and I took a job as a bouncer in clubs on weekends. It was a pretty boring job most nights, and frustrating having to deal with drunks all the time, so my boss sent me out to a gay club for a change of pace. Also, I was one of his few workers who wasn't homophobic, and therefore less likely to be freaked out working there.

   When I arrived at the club, I was amazed how calm the place was; everyone was having a good time talking and dancing and there was no way a fight would erupt here. At 9pm a drag show began in the back area and I was sent to make sure noone tried to jump up on the stage or cause any trouble during the performance. I had never seen a

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drag show before but I was entranced as three figures emerged backlit onto the stage and the music began. Suddenly the front lights came on and the three showgirls on stage began to move very sexually as they mimed to the song. They were all wearing revealing lingerie and high heels. The one on the left was a tall leggy-blonde, the middle a latin brunette and on the end was a beautiful petite long-haired asian. As the song progressed, the three danced around each other, touching, moving close to each other seductively, flirting with each other and the audience, grinding against each other playfully and giving the onlookers a hell of a show. If I was in any other place, I would have found it impossible to believe the three stunning creatures before me were men. Now, I've always been happily straight, and had never been interested in transvestites before, but as the show progressed I could feel my penis stiffening inside my pants, to the point where I had to subtly adjust myself so it wasn't too obvious.

   The show finally finished to rapturous applause, and even with the showgirls dissapeared from the stage I had to wait a few minutes as my erection slowly went down. Outside, the girls were at the bar, crowded by fans and guys buying them drinks and trying too pick them up. The blonde was greeted by the club manager and gave him a long and passionate kiss, and I felt my cock stirring again and I felt a little jealous that she wasn't kissing me. They left, but the brunette and the asian stuck around for the rest of the night loving all the attention they had garnered. I watched them when I could, and they each caught me many times and gave me a sly smile, which only made my cock harder with more longing.Â

   After the club closed, I stuck around to have a drink with the other bouncers and the staff and we were joined by the two remaining showgirls. They came up one on each side of me.

   "Who is this handsome new man?" asked the brunette to my co-worker.

   He told her my name and she put her hand onto my shoulder and let it slide down, giving a slight squeeze to feel my arm muscles. Her Asian friend did the same to my other arm.

   "He is very big and strong," she said.

   The other bouncers told me they were Gina and Angela, and gave me a wink. I asked where their other member was, and Gina, the latin brunette, replied with a sigh that she was in the back office sucking her boyfriend Matt's cock. "Some girls get all the luck," she said.

   "I think," said Angela, "that we may need some security help in the back room."

   "Ooooh," cried Gina. "Can we borrow him?" Meaning me.Â

   Gina and Angela both took a hand and almost pulled me off my seat and dragged me towards the back room. Before I even knew what was happening they had me through the doorway and into the darkened room. I felt hands rubbing over my hard cock and a mouth found mine and I felt a soft tongue slide in and over mine. The mouth was replaced by another and it kissed me hard and desperately. My fly was quickly unzipped and hands entered my pants and fought for my cock. My cock was out of my pants and I felt two sets of fingers grip the shaft and rub it in unison. "We need some lights so we can see his beautiful cock,"said a voice, I didn't know whose.

   One of them left me and went back stage. I felt a different sensation now as I was enveloped by a hot wet mouth. The lights and some music came on and I looked down to see Gina kneeling before me with my stiff cock in her mouth. She smiled up at me as her lips slid slowly up my shaft then back down.

   "You dirty bitch!" cried Angela as she came back into the room, carrying a tube of lube.

   Gina took my cock out of her mouth and stoked it. "Come and join me," she said to her friend.

   Angela bent down and put a hand above Gina's and they slowly stroked me in unison. They smiled up at me. "Have you ever been with a tranny before?" asked Angela.

   "No," I answered.

   Angela licked the shaft of my cock all the way up to the head. "You like?"

   "Oh yeah," I gasped.

   Angela took my cock into her mouth and let it slide all the way down to the base. She looked at Gina as she sucked it up to the head, then passed it to Gina who sucked it down again. I couldn't believe it as I watched these two beauties taking turns on my cock. They giggled as their tongues met at the head of my cock and they both licked it together.

   They got up and pushed me back onto the stage and yanked my pants down to my ankles. Gina and Angela stood above me, looking beautiful and sexy in their corsets and fishnet stockings and high heels. "Which of us do you want to fuck first?" asked Gina. My mouth was open but I couldn't even try to answer. They looked at each other and giggled again. "You first," Gina said to her friend.

   Angela reached down and slid her panties off, a hard little cock springing up as she did so. Gina picked up the lube and squirted some onto my cock. It felt cold but warmed up quickly as she rubbed it over me. Angela stepped over me and slowly let herself down as Gina guided me inside her tight ass. I slipped in easily and disappeared inside her as she let herself all the way down. She was hot wonderful and hot inside. She gasped quickly as I entered her, then she braced her hands on my chest and slowly lifted herself up slightly, before I watched my shaft plunge back inside. Gina was on her knees next to us. She kissed me and rubbed her hands over my tensed stomach. Angela rose up and down, my cock sliding in and out of her ass. This felt better than any girl I had ever fucked. I looked up at Angela and pushed up and into her, entering her deeper, making her groan.

   "How is his cock up in your little ass?" asked Gina. Angela smiled, unable to speak as she let herself down again.

   Gina stood up and took off her panties, letting loose a large hard penis. I reached up and took it in my hand, felling it hot and hard yet soft and silky. "Oh yeah, baby," she cried as I rubbed it. "I'm gonna fuck you so good."

   Angela bounced up and down on top of me with increasing pace. I could feel my cock ready to burst inside of her. She stopped and lifted herself off of me and I slid out of her. "It's not time to cum yet," she informed me with a wicked smile.

   Gina stepped over me and let herself down onto my cock. She was tighter than Angela and I could feel her gripping the shaft of my cock each time she rose up and down on it. She kissed me hard as she rode me faster, her tongue swirling into my mouth. I could feel Angella rubbing my balls and felt a finger working into my ass. I looked up at Gina's beautiful face above me. Our tongues met again and flicked against each other. Angela's finger entered me and I felt it slide inside and wiggle about. I thrust up inside of Gina making her cry out. Angela fingered my ass and squeezed my balls. I looked to Gina's hard cock bouncing on my belly and began to stroke it, making her fuck me faster. I started to groan, getting ready to cum. "Don't cum yet," Gina told me. I tried to hold on, but Angela's finger probing my asshole as Gina's ass slid up and down my hard cock was almost too much to bear. Gina suddenly raised herself off me and my cock slipped out of her ass just before I came.

   She joined Angela down between my legs and slowly started to stroke me as she caught her breath. Angela pushed her finger inside me up to the nuckle. I looked down to the two transvestites on either side of my bursting cock. They were two of the classiest and sexiest looking creatures I had ever seen and I wanted so badly to cum all over them. "We're gonna make you cum so hard," Gina teased. Her tongue traced to the ridge of my cock head as she stroked me. She offered my cock to Angela who took it all inside her hot mouth. Gina began licking my balls as Angela sucked me back into her mouth. They swapped and Gina wrapped her lips around the shaft of my cock, her deep brown eyes looking into mine, her sensual face framed by her dark hair. Angela took me back into her mouth and then Gina. I couldn't take the pleasure any more and began to force my hips up into every rise and fall of their succulent cock-sucking mouths. They both looked into my eyes, knowing I was about to shoot. Gina's mouth gathered pace and she sucked me hungrily in and out of her moth. Angela finger-fucked my ass faster now. They looked up at me, wanting my cum. Gina's hot wet lips canoned up and down the shaft of my cock.

   "Oh shit!" I cried. Gina unmouthed me in time to receive the first shot of cum on her pretty face. Angela opened her mouth beside Gina's and caught the next ribbon of cum on the roof of her mouth. Gina stroked me frantically as my cock spurted again and again, harder than it ever had before. A shot gysered out and landed in a stream along Gina's face and up into her hair. I pumped my cum over their waiting faces. I finally stopped and almost collapsed in pleasure. Gina and Angela both laughed, licking the cum off my cock. I looked down at them both. They were so unbelievably sexy on their knees in their fine lingerie, their cocks hanging down between their legs, with streams of my cum on their adorable faces alongside my hard cock. Angela wiggled her finger in my ass as she opened her mouth and took my cock back inside , sucking a few times before giving it to Gina. Gina licked her soft tongue along it a few times before taking it into her mouth again, sucking it hard for the last drops of my cum. It felt so intense that I could have died fullfilled at that moment.

   When they had finally finished with my cock, they both giggled. I fell back in pleasure. They got up and turned to leave.

   "We'll see you next week, baby," Gina said as they walked out of the room, holding each other around the waist.

   I let my head down on the stage and tried to catch my breath, to go through what had just happened. I felt my cock begin to tingle again. Next week, I thought. I can't wait.

Whores And Pimps - Part III

PantyhosePrincess on Transgender Stories

Whores and Pimps - Part III

 

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Michele Nylons

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Michele pulled at her bonds, struggling and wriggling on the bed trying to break free for a few minutes until she realised that she was securely tied and had no way of escaping.  Ellie sauntered over to the bed and looked down at Michele,

 

“Well honey, looks like we have you just where we want you; I think we are going to start to really have some fun now,” she sneered.

 

Michele opened her mouth to scream and Ellie slapped her face hard.  Michele’s face was jerked to one side with the force of the blow and her eyes watered with the pain.

 

“Look bitch, you can try to scream all you like, but if you do I’m going to invite my friends here to smack you around a bit as a prelude to whatever else they’re going to do to you.  And once they’ve done that we can gag you if you still insist on making a fracas, although I’m sure they have better ways of stuffing your mouth, so shut the fuck up or wear the consequences,” Ellie threatened.

 

Realising that resistance was useless, Michele lay still and contemplated the circumstances in which she now found herself.  She had already seen Ellie and the fat cop who she had encountered earlier in the evening; she wondered who else comprised “we” Ellie had spoken of; she looked around to see who else was in the room.  There were three other men sitting at a table drinking.  Their chairs were turned towards the bed and they had obviously been entertained by the performance provided by Ellie fellating the cop while they waited for Michele to come around.

 

They were rough looking types, dressed in jeans and T-shirts; solidly built and appeared to be in their middle forties.  The men were talking amongst themselves in gruff voices; their language vile and littered with swearwords.  Their eyes glistened as they looked hungrily at Michele tied to the bed.

 

“I won’t worry too much about formal introductions Michele if you don’t mind.  You met my friend here from the local constabulary on your way to the party earlier in the evening, and I suppose it’s fair to say you’ve known him only briefly but certainly intimately,” Ellie smiled cruelly.

 

“These other three gentlemen are also aficionados of special ladies like ourselves; that is to say they have a penchant for attractive transvestites; and they particularly like a little bit of, shall we say, extremism when it comes to sexual encounters.”

 

“They are very close friends of mine, and over the years I’ve been able to sacrifice quiet a few ‘virgins’ to the altar of their desires; if I might wax poetic,” Ellie went on.

 

“Most of the girls I have lured into their clutches have left having eventually enjoyed the encounters; a few have not; but none have ever been a position to complain.  So I suggest you just relax and enjoy what I am about to allow you to experience; if nothing else you will at least leave this room enlightened as to what two transvestites and four hungry mature men can accomplish in the way of sating their appetites.” Ellie finished.

 

Ellie turned to the three men who had been eagerly watching and listening to her explain the situation to Michele, like a pride of lions watching their wounded prey.  Their eyes glittered in the darkened room as they feasted with wanton lust on the bound transvestite.  Michele’s miniskirt had ridden up when she had struggled at her bonds and her luscious nylon sheathed legs were exposed right up to the tops of her thighs and her red satin panties peeked from under the hem of her skirt.

 

“Gentlemen, meet Michele.  Michele, meet the gentlemen,” Ellie introduced them sarcastically.

 

“As for you, my law enforcing accomplice; you can sit over there on the lounge and I will keep you suitably amused whilst Michele and our three comrades entertain us.”  Ellie sauntered over to an overstuffed lounge which had been positioned beside the bed.

 

The three men rose as one and sauntered over to the bed and they looked down and surveyed Michele tied to the bed.  They stared at the middle aged whore; her black leather miniskirt rucked up around her waist from her struggles, her red lace garters clipped to her black stocking tops; legs spread wide and her ankles tied to the bed just above her black high-heeled sandals; her red painted toenails visible through the diaphanous nylon.  Michele’s leopard-skin print nylon blouse was opened at the top displaying her red satin brassiere.

 

Michele’s face was framed by her brunette wig the lighter tints highlighted in the lamplight, her heavily mascared eyes peeked from under her fringe, emphasised by her blue and pink eyeshadow. Her rouged cheeks and ruby red lipsticked lips were accentuated by her pale foundation and face powder.  Michele’s earrings and necklace glittered in the dim light.

 

One of the men noticed her anklet glittering and reached out and caressed her ankle and then slowly ran his hand up her leg to her stocking top, stopping briefly to play with her garter strap and then continued up her thigh until his hand rested on the front of her panties.

 

“She’s wearing pantyhose under her panties and stockings guys; looks like this whore will need to buy a new pair tomorrow,” he chuckled to the others.

 

Michele wriggled as she felt the man’s hands on her leg and panties.

 

“Hold still now honey; Michele is it?  My friend is going to untie your legs and if you give us any trouble; well Ellie has already explained what we will do,” he threatened.

 

Michele felt the bonds on her ankles loosen and then her ankles were free; she tried to close her legs but the man who had untied her legs now held them wide apart and pushed her ankles down on the bed. 

 

“Keep her like that Joe; if she moves or makes a sound belt her one,” said the man who had his hand on her thigh to the man holding her legs down.

 

Then he and the other man started to undress; they dropped their clothes where they stood and kicked them away into the centre of the room.  One of the naked men then relieved Joe of his task and Joe shucked out of his clothes so that all three of them were now naked.  Michele strained her neck up off the bed and saw the three men standing around the bed with their erections standing proud under their round bellies.  She started to cry and the man named Joe slapped her once across the face.

 

“Keep quiet bitch; last warning!  Next time you will get a proper belting,” he growled.

 

“Fuck she looks good,” said the man who had stroked her legs, “can I fuck her first?”

 

“I think that’s only fair Steve,” Joe replied, “I fucked the last trannie that Ellie got for us first.  You ok with that Bill?”

 

“Sure,” Bill answered, “I’d prefer a blow job before I fuck her anyway.”

 

Michele’s head was spinning; she knew that resistance was futile, maybe she could reason with them?

 

“Look, Bill, Joe, Steve; what about if you untie my wrists and just let me go?  I won’t tell anyone about this honest.  You’ve had your fun now so the joke’s over; come on guys let me go,” Michele Begged.

 

All three of the men standing over Michele, the fat cop, and Ellie laughed in unison.

 

“You silly cunt; we ain’t joking; and we ain’t letting you go; and I’ll let you into a little secret Michele; you won’t be telling anyone about what happens here tonight.”

 

“Are you really going to admit to being a transvestite?  And anyway who you going to tell; the police?  Our friend Bob over there is the police you dumb cunt!”

 

“And I gotta let you into a little secret; our real names aren’t Bill, Joe, Steve and Bob.  Sure you know Ellie is Eddie but Ellie saved you when you got drunk and passed out at the party.  She was your saviour and friend tonight in front of all those witnesses; do you really think anyone is going to believe that she took you up to her hotel room and gave you to four men to have their way with?  It’s just ludicrous!” Joe lectured Michele.

 

“Now shut the fuck up and you take what we give you and you won’t get hurt; like Ellie said you might even enjoy it,” he finished.

 

“I know how to shut her up,” Bill said and bent down and began to kiss Michele on her painted red lips.

 

Michele felt Bill’s tongue invade her mouth and attempted to move her head out of the way but it was useless, he continued to kiss her, the taste of whisky and cigarettes on his breath.  She felt one of the men; Joe she figured as Steve had hold of her legs, untie her wrist and grip it firmly.  He moved her hand down and then she felt her hand come into contact with his erect member and she tried to flinch it away.

 

“Don’t you fucking well make me hurt you bitch; you take what I give you and don’t even think of hurting me down there,” Joe growled.

 

Michele wrapped her fingers lightly around the rubbery fat cock and placidly held it there.  Joe held her wrist and began to slide his cock in and out of her loosely clenched fingers.  He looked down at his thickening member wrapped in Michele’s hand, her red painted fingernails accentuating her delicate fingers, and groaned. He swayed back and forth on his heels and fucked her hand.

 

“Oh yeah; wank that cock baby! Wank that cock!” he moaned.

 

Michele felt her other wrist being untied and when her right arm was freed it was placed over Bill’s shoulder and she left it there, limp, so that she held him in a faux embrace.  Bill sat on the bed as he continued to kiss Michele and he felt her start to respond.  Gently at first, she tentatively slipped her tongue into his mouth and then when he pressed his lips harder against her lipstick painted mouth, she kissed him back passionately.

 

Michele was becoming aroused despite the fact that she was being forced to participate in their debased game.  Bill’s kisses were deep and exciting; she responded despite her feeling of abhorrence and used her free arm to embrace him.  Instinctively her right hand clasped onto Joe’s cock and started to slowly masturbate him.  She felt her fingers slide along the sleek hard shaft and then over the spongy bulbous head; she manipulated the sensitive area at the bottom of glans and heard him sigh.

 

Bill lifted his face from hers and Michele reluctantly allowed him to escape her embrace.  He bent down and kissed her lightly on her lips and then both eyelids.

 

“God you are one pretty whore,” he whispered into her ear.

 

Michele became more excited and felt her own cock hardening inside her satin panties.  Bill shifted position so that he was kneeling on the bed, his groin next to Michele’s head.  She offered scant resistance when he turned her head towards his erect member and rubbed it on her lips.  Michele opened her lips and skimmed her tongue across the head of Bill’s penis.  Bill pushed forward and his glans slid over her lips and into her warm wet mouth; he rocked back and forward and pushed his cock in and out of her mouth; fucking Michele’s oral cavity as her lipsticked lips clamped on his shaft and her tongue lashed at his cock-head.

 

Michele couldn’t help herself; she was enjoying playing the role of a whore; sucking Bill’s cock whilst she stroked Joe’s cock with long slow strokes.  She enjoyed the feeling and taste of the hard member in her mouth, unlike the fat stubby cock of the cop, this cock was long, sleek and the secretions that leaked from the eye of the penis were sweet.  The cock in her hand was also long, but thick and veiny; she loved the silky feel of the skin of the shaft contrasting with the spongy feel of the head.

 

Then she felt Steve’s hand under her skirt start to stroke her own cock through the layers of her satin panties and pantyhose.  As the satin of her panties rubbed against her nylon encased cock it sent small shocks of pleasure shooting through her.  Then she felt Steve move onto the bed between her legs as he continued to stimulate her through her underwear.  She was startled when she felt Steve’s other hand push aside the crotch of her panties and a finger probe at her anus through the nylon gusset of her pantyhose.  She wriggled a little but she found the finger stimulating.

 

Michele could not believe that she was becoming an active participant in her own rape; she was enjoying it, she couldn’t stop the raging desire that coursed through her.  She sucked on Bill’s cock and used her free hand to stroke the shaft as she slobbered over the head of his cock, alternately kissing, licking and sucking at the fat cock-head.  Her other hand slid up and down Joe’s member, varying between squeezing it and then running her red painted fingernails gently up and down the shaft and under his balls.

 

Steve was mesmerised by Michele’s nylon sheathed legs; he manipulated and caressed Michele’s hardening cock through her knickers and with his other hand he stroked her stockinged calves and thighs. Steve straddled Michele’s right leg and began to hump her thigh.  Then he lifted her leg and worked his cock into the silky furrow behind her knee; he groaned revelling in the soft sensations in his cock as he slowly worked his penis in the gossamer nyloned crevasse behind her knee and thigh.

 

Steve slid his cock further up Michele’s thigh until he could force it under her stocking top so that it was trapped in the silken diaphanous tunnel between her stocking and her pantyhose encased thigh.  He fucked the gauzy chasm leaving a silver trail of pre-seminal fluid soaking into her nylons as his cock throbbed and released sticky beads of pre-come.

Michele could feel Steve’s hard penis sliding up and down her leg and was surprised to find that the sensation was highly arousing.  When he slid his cock into the silken trap behind her bent knee she clenched her knee so that his penis was clamped between the sensitive nylon sheathed skin of her calf and thigh; she moved her leg from side to side and felt Steve’s hot cock secrete warm moist droplets of sticky pre-come which was absorbed into her stockings and pantyhose.

 

When Steve moved his cock up her leg and started to fuck her thigh with his cock between her stocking and pantyhose she pushed her leg up into his groin so that her pantyhosed thigh rubbed against his scrotum, sending delightful stabs of pleasure through his balls.

 

Michele wanked at Joe’s cock; squeezing the shaft as she worked her fingers up and down his manhood; when she came to the end of his shaft she worked her fingers in circular motion around the glans and then grasped at the shaft and slid her hand back down the length of the engorged member.  She sucked and slavered at Bill’s cock, occasionally allowing his member to come right out of her mouth and then she licked the entire length of his phallus and gently nibbled at the head whilst flicking her tongue under the sensitive skin where the glans joined the shaft.

 

Joe was rocking back and forth on his heels, fucking Michele’s hand as she wanked him.  He looked into her pretty made up face and her rouged cheeks and mascared eyes, fringed by her silky hair aroused him; but what stimulated him the most was the way she worked her ruby red lipsticked lips up, down and over Bill’s cock.  For a girl who was terrified of what was about to happen to her twenty minutes ago, she had certainly changed her tune; she really was a whore.

 

Joe cast his eyes down Michele’s body, he reached out and caressed her belly through her nylon blouse and scanned down to her groin where her miniskirt had been pulled up and was rucked up around her waist exposing her garter belt and red satin panties.  Steve was slowly massaging Michele’s cock through her panties and his other hand was pressing down on her magnificent black stocked leg; his cock jammed between her stocking top and her pantyhosed thigh as he rocked back and forth and fucked the gossamer tunnel.

 

Steve was in ecstasy, but he forced himself to remove his cock from the silken trap of Michele’s thigh and moved back down the bed so that he was between her spread legs.  He moved up between them and pushed his cock down onto her panties to replace his hand which had been stroking Michele’s cock through her satin knickers.  He pressed down and began to slide back and forth, fucking Michele’s silken encased cock with his own.  The feeling was electrifying as his shaft felt hers start to throb through her tight pantyhose gusset and the satin panel in front of her panties.

 

Michele felt Steve’s manhood rub against her own as he dry fucked her through her knickers and hose; the taut nylon on her cock sending sensations all through her member.  She bucked and lifted her crotch to meet Steve’s thrusts and gyrated her hips to enhance the sensations shooting through her groin.  Then she was a little disappointed when she felt Steve move on top of her and his cock slid down her shiny satin panties and eased under the gusset; she felt the head of his cock nestle in the crack of her arse and begin to push against her arse bud, forcing the nylon of her pantyhose into the puckered hole.

 

Steve was gasping with pleasure as his cock rubbed against Michele’s nylon sheathed, engorged member.  He could easily come this way and enjoy every second; but he wanted to fuck the lovely transvestite who lay beneath him sucking the cock of his friend and masturbating the other.  He pulled back and shuddered as the glans of his penis rubbed feather lightly along Michele’s panties; he pushed forward as the knob of his cock nestled against the elasticised crotch of her panties and then forced his hard cock under her panty crotch and against her pantyhosed arse. He manipulated his crotch and wriggled his cock in the silken pantyhosed valley of Michele’s arse crack until he felt the head of his penis nestle in the bud of her back passage.

 

Steve pushed forward and felt the nylon pantyhose gusset begin to give; he pushed harder and his cock broke through the gossamer prison and wedged into Michele’s anal bud.  His cock was wet and lubricated from his pre-seminal secretions and he continued to push forward and felt his cock stretch Michele’s sphincter and finally the head of his penis penetrated Michele’s virgin passage.

 

Michele felt Steve’s cock begin to slide inside her; at first it was uncomfortable but she forced herself to relax and then the sensation of being slowly filled with hard cock began to excite her.  To Michele’s own amazement she actually started to push her groin against Steve to force his cock further and deeper inside her.  She felt her passage open as his manhood filled her and then she felt Steve’s groin hard against hers; he was all the way in.  Michele heard Steve groan and she lifted her stockinged legs up and wrapped her high heels around his waist and began to buck underneath him.  Steve held on and Michele began to fuck him, raising her buttocks off the bed in time with his thrusts in a slow steady rhythm.

 

Michele had now actually become the whore that she had only pretended to be at the start of the evening.  She was not only dressed as a whore; she was behaving like a whore.  She had already sucked her first cock before she got to the party, she had had lesbian sex with Jill on the balcony; now she was having forced sex with three middle aged men; and she was loving it!  ‘Yes’, Michele thought to herself, ‘I am a whore and I adore being a whore; what have I missed out on all these years?’

 

The three men and Michele began to concentrate on inducing their orgasms.  Steve was now slamming his cock in and out of Michele’s back passage and she was bucking under him; raising her buttocks off the bed to meet his thrusts.  She could feel his pulsating cock stretching her back passage and pushing against her prostate, sending waves of sexual sensations through her body; she wiggled her arse and clenched and unclenched her sphincter to increase Steve’s pleasure and enhance her own gratification.

 

Bill’s cock was pulsing in her mouth and she felt his orgasm approach as he pushed his cock in and out of her lipsticked mouth, holding her head as he fucked her face.  He groaned as Michele slavered at his erect manhood, running her tongue over the head and shaft as she felt the vibrating piece of flesh begin to convulse.

 

Joe was rocking on his heels fucking her hand in time to Michele’s hard strokes as she masturbated him.  He looked at her ruby red fingernails and the glittering jewellery on her fingers and wrists and felt his own climax build.  Michele could feel Joe’s cock start to shudder in her fingers and she gripped it hard and wanked at the erect piece of manhood; increasing the pace as she felt the cock quiver and shake in her hand.

 

Steve’s cock erupted deep inside her and Michele felt the splash of his seed flood  her passage; Steve’s cock was buried deep inside her, in her right up to the hilt, and she pushed up to meet Steve’s groin and felt his erection quiver against her prostate gland as she filled her panties with her own hot wet emission.

 

Bob’s cock exploded in her mouth at the same time and her mouth was inundated with salty hot come; she gulped it down as fast as she could but still some of the viscous white fluid escaped her mouth and ran down her chin.  Joe saw this and groaned as own penis spewed forth jet after jet of hot semen all over Michele’s hand, and arm.  Jets of his spend shot through the air and splashed on her blouse; the gobs of white ejaculate contrasting against the leopard-skin nylon.

 

Michele was writhing in ecstasy as the three cocks filled her and covered her with hot come.  Her arse was convulsing as Steve plunged his last few thrusts deep inside her, draining the last of his issue.  Her mouth was filled with Bob’s semen and he pulled his cock out of her mouth and let the last few jets of his release splash over her pretty, heavily made up face; a string of semen flew out of his cock and glistened in her hair.

 

Joe’s penis had shot stream after stream of semen over Michele and the globs of glistening semen on her blouse was joined by a thick viscous stream of come which had splashed over her rucked up skirt.

 

Michele lay there quivering in orgasmic bliss as her own climax subsided; her hot fluid filled her panties as she tasted Bob’s come in her mouth and felt his hot seed on her face.  She was covered in semen inside and out; she felt sated; satisfied like she had never been before.  Michele had become a Transvestite whore and she loved it!

 

……………………………………..To be continued.

First

LittleCutie6969 on Teen Stories

My name is Sarah. At the time, I was 14 years old. I was well deelvoped. 36 B, 5`3, 102 lbs. I was always told I was sexy, but I never believe it. My parents were gone for the weekend so I planned to invite my friends Brice over.

One day I was home and I started to get horny as hell. The thing that really gets me horny is reading erotic stories, so I hopped in my parents bed and started reading. After reading just a few pages of one story, I started to feel my pussy getting wet and my panties moistening. I put the book down, and slowly slid my shorts and panties down at the same time. My body was cool, but my pussy was throbbing. As started to rub myself with pleasue, moaning and breathing healy. The throbbing was getting harder and harder a

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nd soon I gave out a scream. My fingers and pussy were wet but my vagina needed a break. With my legs spread eagle, revealing my freshly shaved pussy, I started to read the stories again. I was imagining all the fucking and moaning when I saw Brice standing as the door.

Brice was a well built guy. About 5`7, muscular, blonde hair, blue eyes, and could make anygirl swoon. I completely forgot that I invited him over that day as I saw him just standing in the doorway. I must have forgotten to lock the doors and he just let himself in. I was a little nervous that he would be upset, but he walked over and layed down next to me. We stared into each others eyes. I could tell he wanted to fuck because he started to move closer and closer. Soon, I was laying on top of is bare chest as he pulled me tank top over my head. This had showed my see through, lace braw, with my nipples hard. I lay down on his chest, breast pressing against him, kissing his chest as he undid my bra. Still sitting on him, I brought my chest up as he slowly removed my bra. We just stared at eac other until a few moments later he began to caress my bare, breats, tugging at my hard tits. I slowly pulled away and slid down to unbotton his pants with my teeth. Rubbing my breasts against his legs I removed his boxers. Sliding up, I saw his fully erect dick. It seemed 8 knches long and it was making my pussy get wet.I got off the bed and stood up, pulling his hang slowly with me.

I brought him into my parents bathroom and he pushed me against the wall with great force. He started kissing my neck down to my pussy applying more and more pressure. My head fully back, breathing heavily, I run my hands through his think, blonde hair as he begins to lick my clint. I moaned with pleasure and ran my fingers down his back. Soon, and my pussy was throbbing so hard and was so wet. I pushed him away and onto the floor. I kissed everywhere where I knew he would have a pressure point and soon got down to his 8-inch erected penis. Few seconds later, my full, plump lips are around his penis, with my tongue teasing the head of his penis. I look up and I can see him breathing, resisting to show how much pleasure he was in. As I start stroking his dick he screams " I'm....... about.... ahhhhhhhh... to cum " Before I knew it, cum filled my mouth and was runnning down my face.

We were slowly moving are way around the house and finally back into my parents bed. I was getting really horny so I layed ontop of him whispering flirtingly into his ear, "I want you to fuck me. Hard as you can. But be easy, I'm new to this " I nibbled his ear until he turned me onto my back. I was dying in extasy as I felt his cock inserting into my tight vagina. Slow at first, he gradually began to go faster, applying more pressure. I moaned in delight as i began to touch my own breasts, holding myself up with my elbows.....

I'll continue this if you tell me what you think

Teacher gets it hard

dragon987 on Forced Stories

One look at her and i was mad.She was the sexiest teacher in skool and i loved her a lot.Im 15 and shes i dont knw how old but shes got 2 big ballons on her chest,wanting to be sucked...

I always knew i wanted to rape her.I wanted to dominate her.Thus i formalated a plan.

After class one day,i hung back to ask some doubts.She readily agreed and took me to a empty classroom and closed the door.She took me to the desk and asked me my doubts.I just couldnt say anything.I told her to wait a minute as i had to blow my nose.

On this pretext i took out my hanky and then suddenly shoved it into her nose.She tried resisting but i was more powerful than her and she became unconscious..

When she woke up next she saw her hands tied to the poles of the desk and herself com

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pletely nude.

She asked me."Wat the hell is this???

I told her to shut up or i would kill her.She closed her mouth.

I took my 7 inch dick and put it between her lips nd asked her to suck it.She refused.I slapped her on her face hard .She loosened up and i put my cock into her mouth. I made her suck it.She started crying and i slapped her and told her to shut up and suck the cock.She started sucking and i started putting more force on her.I started mouth fucking her very hard and then put a large load on her boobs.I made her lick my cock clean.

I started  pressing her erect nipples and started sucking and biting them.I made her moan like a whore.

But now i wanted to fuck her complete.I put my cock at her entrance and started going in.She was wet in the pussy.

"You like it dont u???"I mockingly asked her

She went on crying and i started fucking her harder.I pressed her hips into me and soon she cummed onto me.A second later i emptied a gigantic load into her.

I got up and took some nude pics of her and warned her to keep her mouth shut or els...i would make her a overnight PORNSTAR!!!

Now whenever we meet,im able to blackmail blowjob out of her...

A trip to the Beach

Darkphyre on Transgender Stories

I had known Stacy for about three years, but I had never known about her little secret. That day, when it was revealed changed everything for me, and for Stacy too. We were the greatest of friends; spending almost all our time together. We had come as close to each other as lovers, but as two women we, neither one of us, ever made a move.

My tale begins during the heart of beach season. It was a beautifully sunny day. I had suggested to Stacy that we take a trip to the beach and enjoy some sun and sea. But Stacy told me she didn’t own a bathing suit. The perfect excuse for shopping. I could have kissed her.

‘I think, with your shape, a really skimpy bikini would look great!’ I told her, my cheeks flushing a bright crimson.

‘I do

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n’t know about me,’ Stacy replied. ‘But I know one would look great on you!’

I flushed again.

Stacy had always been shy about her body. In all the years I had known her she had never been as adventurous with her style as I was. But that was going ot change. I was sure of that as I pictured my friend in a nice string bikini. My mind filled with the images of getting her home and pulling her out of it too.

I could feel myself blushing again.

‘So…’ Stacy said in a coy manner. ‘Where’s the best place to grab a cool costume.’

‘I know a place,’ I smiled my most devilish smile, knowing she was picking up the not so subtle hints I was throwing her way.

I scooped up my keys off the table, subconsciously counting each one as I did. Already I could feel the moisture building between my legs. I felt alive, exhilarated. Hoping my scent wasn’t evading my moistening panties. Just the thought of seeing my long time friend’s beautiful body excited me.

Right then I wondered if Stacy felt the same. Sadly, she just looked nervous, chewing on her bottom lip.

‘Come along then Stace. Let’s get going,’ I said, trying to keep thins light.

‘Right behind you Kelly, Stacy called back as she fetched her cute pink jacket from the coat rack. The one that hugged her breasts perfectly, showing them off for the world to see.

She quickly repositioned her skirt, nervously glancing at me, hoping I hadn’t noticed.

That was it! I thought she had just given me a sign of her mutual attraction. She was moistening too!

* * * *

Arm in glorious arm we made our way to my car. It wasn’t a flashy automobile, but it was reliable. And what more did a gal need than something reliable.

Stacy took her place in the passenger seat, while I slipped in behind the steering wheel. Clicking my seatbelt into its clip, I started the engine and we were off.

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I drove us to the store. From the outside it looked like a normal store. The promotional posters, while meant to look flashy had been bleached by the excessive sun, but they were still slightly attractive, as were the cute little outfits worn by the store dummies. But those were the outfits us normal girls could never wear.

From the outside Stacy seemed unimpressed. I took her arm again, and led her through the electronic doors. Her mouth fell open at the inner size. It looked like an elegant palace filled with the gowns of a million princesses. Stacy was dumbstruck with awe.

Lightly taking her hand, I led her down the steps into the main store. There were dresses, skirts, tops of all varieties, blouses, lingerie, daily wear. Stacy clearly had never seen so many choices grouped into one place. Or at least had never seen so many clothes that she wanted all at once.

I ignored the general clothes and led her to the back of the store, where the bathing suits were kept. And there were so many choices; bikini’s, cami sets, tankinis. So many options. So little time. I grabbed at a very skimpy black bikini set, almost no skin covered. Stacy was a little more conservative, going for a more common bra and brief set. I picked out a nice summer dress to wear over the bathing suit. A small flowing red number with all the tight curves. Stacy’s eyes lit up in admiration of my tastes for her. She pulled me out a short white dress. Very innocent looking. I held the dress against myself with the costume I chose underneath it. The thin white material gave away my choice perfectly. What a combo!

Now Stacy was taking the lead, guiding me roughly over to the dressing rooms. Obviously anxious to get me into my new outfit. I rushed ahead myself, just as anxious to see Stacy in hers, and maybe see her get into it too.

‘Want to share?’ I asked when our path ended by the dressing rooms.

The confirmation of Stacy’s attraction came when after a nervous moment she said yes and we clambered into the largest of the cubicles. Once the plastic door was shut, I felt Stacy’s lips lock themselves onto mine, her kiss reaching into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around Stacy’s back, pulling her beautiful body closer. Stacy’s subtle hands pulled at my top, lifting it carefully over my head, revealing my pink bra.

Stacy lowered her mouth to kiss my now erect nipples through the soft fabric. My inner moisture increased again, soaking my panties. I pushed myself closer, softly moaning my satisfaction.

I let my hand go to Stacy’s sexy mound, rubbing at her skirt. She pushed down onto my hand., her mouth kissing back up my breasts.

Everything I had wanted from Stacy lay beneath this skirt. No matter what I had to get it off, I wanted to se the hidden beauty of the girl I had waited three years to get. My hands went to her hips, slowly pushing at the elastic waistband, forcing the skirt down. She wriggled her hips, trying to stop me, she went for my hands. I kissed her harder, she let the skirt drop past her hips, revealing to me her secret. Stacy was a guy!

I jumped back. Completely surprised. I didn’t know how to react, my heartbeat was racing. And then I noticed what my body was doing. My moisture had jumped up a few notches, my pulse was racing, my breaths shallow and short. Oh my god, I was leaning back in to kiss her again. As I placed my lips back onto Stacy’s I pushed my skirt down over my hips and stepped out of it as it cascaded to the floor. I held my new lover in my arms.

My hands were soon cupping Stacy’s buttocks. My fingers tracing her crack, reaching for her perfectly puckered hole as her cock grew against me. She reached around and deftly unclipped my bra, slipping it down my arms and letting my petite breasts fall free. This was most unfair I thought. She had my breasts and I didn’t have hers. This was a situation that had to be sorted out.

While I focused her attention on kissing me, I worked my hands down her blouse, undoing each button, pulling the cotton garment open to reveal her sexy blue bra and its beautiful contents.

Stacy could stand no more. She was really rubbing her length against me, allowing the friction to pleasure her. Deciding I had to help I started to kiss my way down her super sexy body. I left her bra on, placing my kisses around the blue material, and carried on down past her stomach towards her bulging blue panties. I pulled them to the side, allowing her erect cock to fall into my ready hand. I placed another sensitive kiss to Stacy’s body before I slipped her twitching little friend into my anxiously waiting mouth.

The moment I wrapped my lips around Stacy’s warm cock I knew this was a first for her. The way she held herself was nervous, yet attentive, trying to memorise every action. I allowed more of her cock to slip into my mouth, taking all of it that I could, my tongue running around its outside. Stacy, driven at this point by sheer pleasure curled her fingers into my hair, gently tugging it as she pulled me further onto her. I had opened the cork on feelings she had never before expressed. Holding her balls in my hand, I feel Stacy suddenly tighten up, I knew what was coming and I sucked harder while I pulled her panties all the way to the ground.

Just I got the juicy goodness I wanted Stacy pulled her cock away from me. Gently, yet with great command, she pulled me to my feet.

‘Not yet, she whispered, kissing me again, pressing me back up against the dressing room wall. She ran her tongue over my nipples, taking one into her mouth, and kissing it with the same passion she had shown my lips.

Her hands led my panties down my legs while her kisses worked their way lower, across my abdomen, lower, past my waist, lower, over my trimmed blonde pubes to my glistening hole beneath. Nervously her tongue ran over my pussy lips. My thighs trembled at her careful touch, but I longed for so much more.

‘Don’t think so much,’ I told her. ‘Just go with the flow.’ I was going to wish I hadn’t said that.

Almost at once, Stacy’s nervous technique vanished. She had become a woman possessed. If I hadn’t have known otherwise, I’d have said she been licking pussy since the cradle. I had been waiting to get my friend here for three years, the only person to get my come in that time was me. I was saving it for Stacy exclusively.

Stacy switched between tonguing and fingering my pussy. God her technique was mind blowing. I couldn’t even find words to warn her what was coming. All my efforts were on keeping quiet, or just not getting to loud. Stacy got ferocious at my clit. She had obviously been wanting to get at my pussy as much I wanted her to. I moaned again softly, muffled by my fist crammed into my mouth, only just in time.

Before I had chance to let my hand down and pull Stacy further into me, she climbed back up to kiss me. I could taste my own salty juices on her lips, she offered it to me off her tongue. How could I refuse?

She leant in and kissed my neck. Her cock brushed against my pubes as she did. Her touch was electric. I wanted so badly to slip her into my pussy. But I held back.

Luckily for me, Stacy had the same idea. She bowed slightly, her hand pushed her cock forward, and lifted it into my pussy. She lifted my arms above my head, holding them in place, restricting my movement on my part. Once inside Stacy stopped. This I could tell was another first for her. I gave her a moment to enjoy the sensation, then, staring into her eyes, I clamped my pussy around her cock, and forced myself further onto her.

Driven by my desire, Stacy gave me a full thrust of her manly weapon. I gasped as her length filled my pussy, and pushed down to meet her. She gave me another thrust, and kept them coming. I couldn’t hold it anymore, my pleasure started to sound between my bated breaths, Stacy was the same. Neither of us were doing a very good job at staying discreet.

Someone knocked on the door. It was the store’s young clerk.

‘Are you ladies okay in there?’ she asked.

‘We’re fine, thanks!’ Stacy and I called out in unison, hoping the clerk hadn’t heard too much.

We didn’t move again until we heard her footsteps leading her away from us.

‘That was close,’ Stacy giggled.

‘I know,’ I giggled back as I felt my arousal spike suddenly. Almost getting caught was the ultimate turn on.

Stacy began to pick up speed again. Her energy doubled, and focused on bringing me to ecstasy. She got faster and faster until she reached a speed she could maintain comfortably. My cum was still flowing freely, running down Stacy’s cock and over her balls. She pushes harder and faster, using my cum as a lubricant to push in deeper.

With a slight groan muffled by my breast Stacy shot a hot load of sperm into my soaking pussy. Our juices merge inside me mixed by Stacy’s pumping and dripping back past my slippery entrance and running down our legs.

Continuing to push until the last of her own come was expelled, Stacy and I collapsed onto the floor of the dressing room. We had engorged ourselves on each others love and gotten quite messy in the process. All of a sudden I was glad I had packed a set of towels for our trip to the beach.

‘Here you go,’ I said as I offered one to her. She took it graciously, giving me a quick kiss in return.

A couple of minutes later, dried off and regaining our composure, Stacy and I got redressed. We gave each other another few gentle kisses. Her hands brushed my ass, squeezing gently while I cupped her lovely balls.

The attendant was coming back again, we heard her stilettos clacking against the floor, coming closer.

We hurried ourselves out of the dressing room, completely forgetting about the swimwear we had picked up. Left the store with a knowing smile on our lips and made straight for home.

We never did go back for that swim wear, but we had a lot of fun once we got home again.

My story as a teen

metcalpa on Teen Stories

my story of lonlyness

my very long term boyfriend paul who i met at school and me had been very good friends with this couple

same age as us one child and pregnant with anther

we where all about 18/19/20 years old at the time

went round there flat most nights the boys went out some nights

on one night they whent out and didnt come back to the flat of theres till about 1 / 2 in the morning

i was sitting talking have a laugh with pauls best mates wife at the flat

i was getting very conserend by 12pm that night

when avenchaly they came in and oil over there hands

i said what time do you call this they said that the car had broken down what was pauls

i thour

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th to my self that this is bull shit but i didnt say much that night

as we where going to sleep there that night

i did say is this the truth that night in bed and he did say it was but i didnt beleve him

i tried to make love to my boyfriend that night but he was acting strange and didnt seem to want to come near me but

i really took no notice and went to sleep. i woke up about 4 in the morning my boyfriend wasnt next to me. i crept quietly through the hall way

and i could faintly here him talking to his mate in the lounge. i opened the day and they suddenley stopped talking

i got the impression they were either talking about me or what they had been up to that night, i was so worried

i darent ask and i went back to bed.

the next day things were certainly strange my boyfriend seemed so distance and his mate kept

giving me strange looks. they said they were going out again that night after many arguements that day

i finally got the truth out that he had been shagging some one else, well i was in pieces it broke my heart

i never thought he would do this to me. i was in such a state i got in my car and told his parents whom he was living with at the time.

me and my boyfriend had only been engaged a short while. his parents were furious with him and kicked

him out of the house,so he had no choice but to live with his girl he was seeing behind my back.

the next few days were veery quiet not much really happening just wanted to be by myself.just thinking whats going to happen

day after day, obviously my boyfriend was on my mind all the time and i wanted him with me and not with her.

i decided to go round my friends flat to see if she wanted to go to bingo tonight thought it take things of my mind. when i got round her flat

she had already gone but her husband asked me to stay after all he was kind of my friend too. he had got a video out to rent so we

sat on the settee together and watched that, we were happily chatting about life in general and he told me my boyfriend would never come back to me.

this made me very upset and he was a shoulder to cry on at the time.we sat there having a nice quiet evening in when we heard the

back door slam shut his wife was back. she asked me what i was doing there i told her i wanted to go out with her but she had already left.

we sat and talked for a little while then i deided to go home he walked down to the car with me and asked when will i be round again

and asked him

with some one else so why dont you. i said i dont know i am friends with your wife,he says dont worry about her we can see each other behind her back.

as i got into my car he got in the other side and said why dont you drive some where abit more private. i startred to think oh my god whats happening

to me . we drove around for a little while and parked the car in a dark area. he put his arm around me and said he really found me a turn on and

would love to have his way with me right now.but i wasnt having any of that not yet any way.he put his hand on my leg and kept moving it up and down

he started breathing really heavy. come on come on he said i feel really horny tonight i know you want it too.no i said its too soon i dont want any of

this i just want my boyfriend back. he said well that will never happen i have seen him shagging this new bit and really enjoying it. oh i said stop upsetting me

well he said its true and you might as well get used to it,and i will have my way with you very soon now that he is out of the picture.

he started to undue his trousers and got his cock out he really had a stiff cock he sat there starting to wank himself off. he then pushed my head down on his cock i had it deep in my throat.

he was really enjoying it .he was relly pushing my head down on it hard.

then he put his hand on my legs and started to move under my skirt up to my knickers trying to get to my pussy.he pushed my legs apart and got his hand in my knickers and on to my pussy and inserted one of his fingers inside me .

my pussy felt quiet wet with excitement. his breathing became heavy and heavier his cock was really throbbing with excitement.come on he said suck that cock of mine harder and harder.he kept forcing more fingers inside my pussy saying my pussy felt really good and that he would love to fuck it. he started to make all the groaning noises and shouted out im there im there i quickly lifted my mouth of it but all his cum went on the side of my face it was hot .i wiped his spunk of the side of my face and through the tissue out of the car window. that was great he said i cant wait until next time. i said what next time you are pushing your luck. come on he said you know you enjoyed it. yes may be i did but it still doesnt feel right me here with you. why he said you worry to much paul doesnt feel any thing for you at the moment so you might as well enjoy the time you have with me.

i dropped him of at the end of his road because he didnt want his wife to know he has been with me. he gave me a big sloppy kiss he said you mean alot more to me than all the other girls i have been with please see me tomorrow. i will see how i feel tomorrow you have got to explain to your wife where you have been the last hour.

leave her to me he said and walked off.

when i got home i went straight to bed my head was spinning i just didnt know what to think aboput what has happened.

it seemed as if i laid for ages before i drifted finaly to sleep.

next morning i got up for work i was working as a machinist at a clothes factory i really didnt feel like going in i was so tied from the night before i had the house to myself because my parents were on holiday camping i decided not to go to work so i went back to bed again.

i didnt get out of bed until dinner time just lazed about for the rest of the day thinking to myself what am i going to say if my best friend says she think her husband it up to something i woudnt be able to keep a straight face.i suppose i was frightened to go round there one in case who force me into meeting up with him again and another of having to face her. i stayed in all day i had a sicky feeling in my stomach i kept thinking i cant let it happen again but something else tells me im lonley and havent got any one to talk too. i done myself something to eat for tea but didnt really eat anything. i sat down and watched the tv most of the evening didnt feel like going out. i kept wondering if he was waiting for me.

the night seem to go by very slowly i kept falling asleep watching the tv so i decided to go off to bed.

next mornuing i decided not to go to work again and thought i would go round my freinds to see what the air was like. it took me a while to get myself up and dressed had something to eat. it got to nearly dinner time i got in my car and went round theres. i got to the larkman traffic lights and i saw them both near the shops ,they didnt see me. i decided just to get some petrol and then go back home again.i got indoors and made a cup of tea i was bored out of my head, so i went to visit my sister for a while on the way back from my sisters i thought i would drop in to see them again. i knocked on the door and his wife finally answered. oh she said we havent seen much of you this week where have you been . she knew i was cut in halfs over my boyfriend so i just said oh i needed time by myself time to think. are you ok now then she replied. yes not to bad i answered.

there was only me and her there she seemed very quiet then she said i have strange thoughts about my husband? do you i said whats that. well he seems strange seems different he is never hardly here with me. so i said well where do you think he is? i dont know she said . i knew he hadnt been with me all the time he was obviously with my x boyfriend . oh i said dont worry he is always out and about with different people i wouldnt bother about it.

we sat and chatted for a while with no sign of her husband coming back. it got to about 5 pm and i told her i was now going home i wanted a bath and to do myself some tea. i got into my car and went home.

i got home and watched the tv made myself a cup of tea and started to run the bath water. i heard a knock on the door. i went to answer the door and it was my friends husband. what do you want i said i wish you wouldnt come round here. i wanted to see you he said where have you been all week. i told him i wanted some time to myself to have a think about things . he put his arms around me and said how much he had missed me and i am all he has been thinking about . he kept on kissing me and asked if i was ready for a fuck with him. i pushed him away and said youre charming thats all you want me for . no it isnt he said its just a bit of fun.

well i said i dont really want you round my mothers house . go back home and i will come round in a couple of hours . oh great he said my wife is out tonight so we can get down to business. well i said we will have to see.

he got hold of me tightly and gave me a sloppy kiss and said dont be too late i will be waiting. ok i said now please go.. bye for now.

he finally went out of the door. i done myself my tea and had a nice relaxing bath i didnt at all feel pleased with myself going round my friends when she wasnt there but what the heck.i might go all the way next time

i got in my car and went round there,knocked on the door he stood there in just a dressing gown on, come on in he said ill make us a drink. my wife went about half an hour ago we have about 3 hours to ourselves.i went and sat down in the living room. he came and sat down beside me and gave me a big kiss rubbing his hand up and down my blue dress. he went back to the kitchen to get our drinks and then sat back down beside me. we were kissing and touching each other up for what seemed like ages. he had nothing on underneath his dressing gown his cock just flopped there in full erect really hard. i gave it the wanking actions whilst his hand was up my dress into my knickers pushing his fingers in my pussy.i felt as if i was ready for it this time with him.

come on he said sit on my dick, i said ok then and then i stood up and pulled my knickers off ripped his off open his dressing gown and lowered myself on to his hard throbbing cock he was sitting on the settee and me sitting on top of him in the middle of the settee .his breathing became deeper and deeper this is great he said i am glad i waited until you were ready its worth the wait. he pulled my dress off whilst i bounced up and down on his cock he undone my bra and threw that somehere over the other side of the room. my tits were rubbing in his face he liked that alot . he kept rubbing his hands all over my body. we then rolled over so that he was on top of me, christ he was heavy. he really put all his effort into it.he was really so excited he had to hold himself back from coming several times.fuck this is great he said he was ramming his cock in me hard i kept on having orgasms upom orgasms as he shagging me silly . my legs were up high in the air he was kissing all over my tits and his hands all over my body. we had been shagging for at least hlaf an hour all of a sudden i felt his cock go reallystiff and he shot all his come in me loads of thick cum.i got up and vwent of into the bathroom to sort myself out my pussy was really throbbing with all the come off mine and his mixed together all his cum starting to run out of me.

i went back in the lounge and he sat there still in his dressing gown.how about going another round he said . hang you on i said i am knackered yes he said just laughing so im i we just sat together the rest of the evening kissing and cuddling watching the tv. time had gone really quickly i suddeneley thought shit his wive will be in the door any minute , so i said to him ive got to get going . please come round tomorrow he said i really want to see you come round and we can think of some excuse to go out in the car tomorrow so we can be by ourselves. yes ok i said i will come round about 7 ish. ok he said and gave me a kiss and had his last little rub up of me.

i walked down to the car and went home, went straight to bed.

next day i decided to go to work couldnt really concentrate had a lot on my mind my parents were due to come back home in a couple of days.

i returned back home about 5.30pm i had a bath changed my clothes i thought i better put a skirt on beings we were planning on going out in the car together i put a tight t shirt on and a pair of g strings . i got to my friends flat and she answered the door hi she said come on in .well there he sat on the settee he just looked at me and winked hi he said trying not to give too much away in front of his wife.he said have you had anything to eat yet no not really i said , no we havent neither thought if it was alright with you you can run me to the chippy . oh ill go with her his wife said , no thats ok he said i would rather pick what i want. i knew very well what he was planning.

well i said lets go then, we walked down to the car together he kept saying i am really looking forward to this .

we drive about for a while until we found a suitable place to bonk. i stopped in this dark lay by out hevingham way somewhere couldnt tell it was too dark.

he put his arm around me and said you look really nice tonight and rubbed his hand up and down my skirt. we were kissing and cuddling we couldnt be too long because his wife would get suspicious of us. he pushed the car seat backwards right to the back seat and i just sat on top of him teasing him. i undone his trousers and got his cock out i started to wank him off he liked that. come on he said give me a good suck whilst i can play with your pussy.i had his cock down my throat sucking it hard whilst he had his fingers inside my pussy making come my pussy was getting really wet with enjoyment. oh he said i love your pussy its so juicy wet its ready for a fuck.hang on i said i am enjoying your cock in my throat and he pushed my head back down on to it. his breathing was getting heavyier and heavier as he loved to play with my pussy. come on he said sit on it now. i took most of my clothes of and lowrered my fanny on his dick. he perferrred me to be on top and it was easier in the car . i was bouncing up and down on his hard throbbing cock i really didnt want to be to long because of his wife. he kept really tensing his cock up it was so hard inside my wet pussy , he rubbed his hands all over my body squeezing my tits all of a sudden he shouted out yes yes yes i am there bounce quicker bounce quicker. i was going as quick and as hard as i possibly could and he shot his cum all inside my pussy. i got of him and sat into the drivers seat ,cleaned myself up with tissues and threw them out the window i got myself dressed whilst he was sorting himself out . i stood outside the car to pull down my clothes properley, got back in and we had a kiss and cuddle and he said how much he enjoyed it.

we drive off and finally got the chips.

when we got back to his flat his wife was very angry of where we had been . oh sorry i said we ran out of petrol and had to walk to the nearest petrol station ok she says as long as everything is ok i was getting worried. go on sit down and i will sort ou the food. we both went and sat down i the other room with a sigh of releive that everything was alright with her. he looked at me and said see i told you she will beleive us. i found it very hard to look her in the face after what had happened.

we sat and chatted altogether him giving me funny looks all the time. when she went to the toilet he would come and sit next to me and said come round in the morning and we can clear off again . yes i said ok.

an hour had passed and it was getting rather late so i said i will be going home now. she said oh perhaps we will see you tomorrow yes may be i said dont know what i am doing yet. i walked down to the car by myself and went straight home.

next day i went round there his wive wasnt there at first. he seemed pleased to see me and we kissed and cuddled suddenley there was a knock on the door it was my x boyfriend he took one look at me and said what is she doing here. oh i said didnt you know we are more than just freinds now . what he said yes i said what i say we are more than just friends he looked at me and thumped me in the leg i was sitting on the chair and tried to curl up so he couldnt get at me but he just kept hitting and hitting my leg, whilst my friends husband just stood there and watched. he finally pulled him of me and got him to leave my leg was really sore. thanks for letting him hit me i said well he said i wish you didnt say what you said. its true aint it we are more than just friends arent we? he didnt answer i then realised to my self that i didnt mean any thing to him just some one whom he could shag now and again. i started to cry and said i am now going home . are you coming back later he said . i will have to think about it i said. i walked down to the car my leg killing me i felt frightened in case my x boyfriend was watching me . i quickly got in my car and went home.

at home i thought to myself i dont need this shit i need to be by myself. there was no need for him to hit me the way he did after all this was all his fault he shouldnt have left me in the first place and none of this would have happened.

i just sat and watched the tv didnt fancy any thing to eat. it got to about 7 oclock and i thought to myself i aint going round there i mean nothing to him, i kept walking from one room to another my mum and dad were returning home the next day so i tidied up a bit. suddenley the door went i felt really frightened but it was only him. what do you eant i said i dont like you coming round here . i wanted to see you he said . oh i dont know what for i said i dont mean nothing to you, you only want me for a bit of pleasure now and again.

thats not true he said i just dont want my wife finding out about us.

ok i said i will meet you round the corner in 10 minutes. with that off he went. i took my time getting ready didnt really have any interest in him any more just felt used by him.

i drove round the corner and picked him up we just drove about for a while and then went to the place we went before i thought to myself right lets just get this over with as quick as we can. he kept kissing me passionately but i just wanted to push him away from me.he put his hand down my top and started rubbing my tits. slowly i was getting turned on i put my hand on his trousers and felt he had a stiff one. take your knickers off he said i want to feel that wet pussy of yours i took off my knickers and he took off his jeans and lifted his cock out of his pants. we pushed back the passenger seat and he laid on top of me touching every bit he could of me. ive been looking forward to this all day he said.

he put his hands up my skirt and took off my knickers,rubbing himself up against me. he put his fingers up my wet throbbing pussy, thats nice he said . he started to wank himself off i think he was going abit soft on me. he then inserted his cock inside my pussy pushing it in really hard my body pushing backwards, kissing around my face.

i kept saying i could here some one around hoping that he would hurry up and get off me. just relax and enjoy it he said. he lifted my legs up in the air touching the roof of the car inside whilst he was shagging me, he was really getting out of breath. i felt my pussy getting dry because i really didnt feel in the mood. come on he said whats the matter with you? nothing i said. he started groaning then shot all his cum in my pussy i was soaked there was loads of thick cum. he got of me and moved to the other seat. i got my tissues out of my hand bag and wiped the cum from my pussy and dropped the tissues out of the car. i got back in to the drivers seat and we went off.

i told him it was it now i didnt want to play about with him any more. yes you do he said youre just having a bad day.

i dropped him of home and went home myself .

next day i went to work didnt hear any thing from him mum and dad were staying away longer. that evening my x boyfriend came round and said he was sorry for every thing and wanted to get back with me, of course that was what i wanted., although he was still living with his fancy bit we kept seeing each other over the next few days but he had to go back to her house to sleep. i hadnt seen my friends husband and i hadnt been round there because i knew what he would have been expecting.

my x boyfriend now my boyfriend again moved back home with his parents.we were having great sex again together and were working things out we were happy dispite everyting that had happened before.

i hadnt seen my friends husband now for over a week.one night when i came home from my boyfriends i was putting my car in the back garden about 11.30pm and my friends boyfriend stood there waiting for me wanting to know where ive been and if i would see him again. no no no i said i am back with my boyfriend now were happy leave us alone.

with that he went but not too happy.

a week later we both went round to see our friends his wife still didnt know what went on and neither did my boyfriend although i think he had his doubts. i never told my boyfriend that he had been waiting for me that night i just wanted to forget every thing that happened .

my friend sorted out about a flat for me and my boyfriend to leave in together with in a couple of weeks me and my boyfriend were living together for the first time ever. the 4 of us were getting on well they were helping us with the flat. things that had happened with me and her husband seemed to have been forgotten thank god.

me and my friend got some out door work making crackers me and my boyfriend would be up nearly all night doing these for such little money. but we were happy we could sleep together every night it was good. my boyfriend would go out with him now again and i would worry my self silly incase he would lead a stray again like he did last time just so he could have his way with me.

we had been in the flat about 2 weeks things were looking good . we went round our friends flat for the evening we didnt get back until about midnight we parked the car on the car park and walked up the stairs to the flat. in horry we saw a lead on the stairs which was from our stereo player we quickly ran up rest of the stairs couldnt believe our eyes someone had broke in it was in a right state all our precious belongings had been tampered with i just stood there and sreamed.

who could do this to us we were so happy living together but now it had been destroyed by some evil person.

the next day we reported it to the police and the council came and repaired the door so we were safe. our friends came round and they couldnt beleive it they helped us tidy up.

i couldnt stay there no longer i wanted to go back to my parents i was frightened so over the next couple of days we packed everything up my boyfriend went home and i went to my home. it was such a shame after all we had gone through all we wanted was the chance to live together and be happy but we didnt get that.

after we moved back to our parents we never saw our friends again they didnt get in touch with us and we didnt get in touch with them.

but looking back i think my friends husband had something to do with the break in he didnt want us to go home to early that night as if he knew it was happening and of course he was jealous to see us happy together. and that was it my story from 20 years ago.

why did he want to know he said he fancies me and would like things to go further between us he said your boyfriend is at it

A Night To Remember

Gwystyl on Teen Stories

I stepped off the bus, onto the slightly heat-brazen grass. It was the start of summer, and an exceptionally hot one at that. The hiss of the doors closing behind me, the racket echoing from the bus' enterior, all seemed to rub salt into the wound. School holidays started today, and they were always dead boring for me.
I didn't exactly like school, but hey, it was better than sitting around at home all day.
  Flicking my long, black hair from my face, I walked gloomily up the driveway, stopping briefly to check if there was any mail, and into my house. I was kind of tall for my age (15), about 6'1", and most girls considered me to be alright to look at. I had green/brown eyes, black hair that rested just after my shoulders, and an athletic build.
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/>   Opening my fridge to get a drink, I noticed a note stuck to the fridge. 'Gone to pick up your brother from camp. Will be back tommorow nite. Dinner's in the microwave.'
Groaning, I walked up the stairs and into my bedroom, throwing my bag onto the bed and kicking my shoes off. The last thing I wanted during the holidays was my annoying brother. I wondered what excuse he had to get home from camp early this time.
        
The sun burned like a giant furnace hanging in the sky, making my room swelter with heat, and sweat was already forming on my brow. I switched on my fan, and pulled my curtains back to open my window. I was halfway through opening it when I noticed my neighbour, Jessica, floating lazily about in her pool. She was 15, the same age as me, and she was the idol in many schoolboys fantasies. She had long brown hair that framed her pretty face perfectly, and blue eyes that gleamed in the sunlight. When she looked you in the eyes you could lose yourself in them. She had nicely formed breasts, and smooth tanned legs. I guessed she was about 5'6. She was wearing a purple two-piece bikini, and I found myself staring at her from my bedroom window for quite some time. When I finally looked away, I noticed my mother had also left a chore list for me to complete before she got back. Groaning again, I decided I'd get them over and done with now.

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Stopping the lawnmower, I straightened up and wiped my forehead. The sun was beginning to go down, but he had managed to finish every job on the list. Walking wearily inside the house, I slumped back into my room and flopped onto my bed, raising my head slightly to look out the window.
            I saw a light turn on in one of next door's bedrooms, which I had recently discovered was Jessica's. From my position next to the window I could see into her bedroom perfectly. Her curtains were pulled back, and I could see her looking at herself in the mirror. I grinned to myself as I continued watching, and my mouth fell open when I saw what happened next.
             Putting her arms to the bottom of her tshirt, she lifted them over her head and slid the shirt off, revealing her breasts, which were straining to escape her red lacy bra. She reached around behind her and unhooked it, letting her big tits bounce free from their cotton prison. She pushed them together and played with them for a little while, examining them in the mirror. She must have been satisfied, because she unbuckled her belt and slid her pants off, bringing her panties with it. I gulped, feeling a hard-on growing in my own pants. She ran a finger over her mound and tilted her head back gently, and I pulled out my member and started to jerk it slowly as I watched her play with herself infront of the mirror. She looked out her window, and straight into mine, and I had barely a second to react and jump away from the window, praying to god she didn't see me. Not risking another look, I finished masturbating and went to sleep.

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Waking up to the singing of birds outside my window, I groaned and slumped out of bed. The first day of the holidays, two weeks of mega boredom. Not to mention my mega annoying brother.
     Slowly making my way downstairs and into my kitchen, I began searching the cupboards for anything edible to make breakfast with. Sighing in defeat when I find nothing, I guessed my mom hadn't been shopping yet.
         I went to check the mail again , and had to wait a moment to adjust my eyes to the light when I walked out onto my lawn.
Finding yet again that there was nothing, I turned to go back into the house when I saw Jessica sitting on her porch looking at me. I panicked and tried to get inside before she called out to me, but I was unlucky.
"I saw you last nite, you know." Jessica said.
"You did?..I mean, what do you mean?" I said in a rush, I was panicking something bad.
She laughed, looking me up and down and smiling sweetly.
"It's ok, I do it to you aswell" She said with a grin.
I suddenly became very self conscious and blushed, getting another musical laugh from Jessica.
"So" she said, still smiling. "Did you like what you saw?"
"I-..Uh..Well, yes, I guess I did." I said, still quite embarrased.
"You guess?" She replied, raising an eyebrow playfully.
"Ok, you got me, I liked it alot." I said with a grin. My confidence had just came back from a business trip in Hawaii.
The smile returned to her face and she gave me another once-over.
"Do you want to come over later? My parents are out on some boating trip for the weekend, and I hired out some movies." She said.
"Uh, yeah, sure. What time?"
"Suprise me" She said before saying her goodbyes and going inside. I followed suit, going into my own house, the thoughts of the past five minutes still swirling in my head. I couldn't stop thinking about tonite, so I had a shower and decided to go on the computer to pass the time.

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I walked up the steps into her porch and gulped. I was very nervous, but I rolled up my sleeves, so to speak, and kept going. Her door was open, so I decided to let myself in. I called out to her as I walked down her hallway, but got no reply. As I walked out into the loungeroom, I swiveled round as I heard a door open behind me. Jessica was there, towel around her body and another holding up her hair, wearing one of her smiles to die for.
"Sorry, I didn't hear you come in, I was in the shower. Take a seat on the couch, I'll be out soon!" She said as she wlkaed back up the hallway and into her bedroom.
I slid my shoes off and sat on the couch, wiping my hands on my shirt and trying not to pass out from nerves.
        After a little while of waiting, Jessica came out wearing a tight fitting shirt and cut-off jeans. She looked absolutely amazing, and I had to stop myself from staring. She noticed and gave me another smile.
  She sat down next to me on the couch and switched on her tv, and I could smell the sweet perfume she wore as she did so. It was almost intoxicating. She chose out a romance movie and put it on, sitting back down next to me again, this time alot closer, and smiled to me. I smiled back, trying to think of something witty to say, but was cut short by the movie starting. They sat and watched for a while, every now and then talking for a little while before returning to watching the movie. I felt a hand on my thigh, and I looked over to see Jessica looking back at me, smiling quite differently this time.
"Uh...What are you doing?" I asked nervously
"Getting comfy" She replied back in a seductive tone, leaning closer to me as her hand crept further up my thigh. They found their way to my crotch and I felt another hard-on coming, and she gasped when she felt it.
   As she slid my pants down, my now hard cock sprang free, standing proud at seven and a half inches. She wrapped her hand around it and ran her tongue across her top lip as she looked at me.
"Wow, someone's not lacking in that department" She said with a wink, before lowering her head to lick the tip of my dick. She used her tongue to play with the head, moving down to lick both sides of my shaft and back up.
"Mmmm, tastes good"
I was in cloud nine as she used her skilled tongue to pleasure me. She took the head in her mouth and slowly took more in, inch by inch, sucking fervently and using her tongue to flick across my cock, until she had my whole cock in her mouth. I groaned loudly and wove my fingers in her hair, pulling her head up gently and pushing it back down on my member. My groans became more frequent as I fucked her mouth, and she moaned causing vibrations to run down my shaft. My cock was coated in her saliva, and I felt my come starting to stir in my balls.
"Oh shit, I'm going to cum. Mmm fuck you know how to give head" I groaned.
Jessica took my cock out of her mouth and began to jerk it very fast, opening her mouth and pointing it at her face.
I gave one last groan and shot load after load of cum in her mouth and on her face. She swallowed as much as she could, using her free hand to push the rest of the cum into her mouth.
"Mmm, you taste so good, Peter" She said, swallowing the last of the cum on her face. "We've got all night to have fun"



End of part 1. Any comments to help me make part 2 better are welcome, and I apologise for such a long introduction. Part two will be shorter, promise ;)




Even If It Takes Forever

Peter_Pan on Taboo Stories

The tragedy is, I knew what they were doing to her. It broke my heart!

Living in a close-knit neighborhood of Portland, it is impossible to keep secrets. The hills most definitely have eyes! When a thirteen-year old girl starts skipping classes and makes seemingly one call too many at the homestead of a renowned womaniser, it is going to arouse suspicion - my suspicion!

I can't say as I knew Patti that well. After all, I was just the humble mail-man and back then - still in my late twenties I guess. But ah, how beautiful was she? From the time she was knee-high to a grasshopper, she would so often run out to the mailbox and stare up at me with those alert little eyes scanning mine, he

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r long dark hair cascading down to her backside almost, willing me to hand her the day's mail that she would then scamper inside with excitedly.

I saw less of her once she started school, but on occasions I would still see her strolling home in the summer months, skipping along the sidewalk and letting her hands run along the tops of hedgerows and picket fences, leaving in her wake, the very essence of seemingly incorruptible childhood innocence.

I was careful to never let her see me, but I would make a point of being on hand around the time school was out, just so I could watch her for a few moments. She captured my heart....my very passion, if the truth be known.

Developmentally she was ahead of the pack, no doubt about that. Whether or not this contributed to her downfall though, I have no idea - nor is it really my place to speculate. All I know is, that first day I saw her stop-off at Dave Watkins' place some years later, watching from across the intersection as he took her inside, before closing the porch door with what I felt was undue haste, my heart sank. I think it deflated actually!

Desperately wanting to believe there might be some rational explanation for her house-call, my hopes were dashed however when the visits became a regular occurrence. I could not fail to notice that she was beginning to wag school on occasion now and the day I watched her winging her way towards his front gate, that frilly little white dress blowing wildly in the breezy conditions, long hair streaming off her shoulders as it glinted attractively in the morning sun, fully highlighting the fact she really was no longer a little girl as such, I just stood there gutted!

Worse was to transpire. I saw her going to Dave Watkins' house when I knew his two moronic buddies Greg Thomas and Steve Harrison were inside with him. That day, little Patti was inside for hours and I guessed what sordid and indecent secrets she was learning about.

In the coming months she would have beaten a well-worn track to Dave's front door and for the life of me I could not tell you with any conviction that she even once appeared reluctant to participate in what can only have been gratuitous sexual debasement, knowing Dave Watkins as many of us reluctantly did. Many were the occasions Steve, Greg and various other dickhead associates of Dave were on hand to take up the slack, as it were.

The day came of course when I simply had to see for myself.

From my vantage point across the intersection, I watched as Patti flounced up to Dave's front door, all frills and girlish mannerisms. I knew others were inside waiting. Figuring they would be ushering her into the lounge-room first, I hightailed it to the property's western boundary where I knew I would be able to see and overhear at least some of what might be happening courtesy of a half-open window there that Dave hardly ever closed, what with the dense shrubbery growing wild and unchecked along the border of his neighbor's cottage.

Imposing their botanical will on the structure itself, shade trees would afford me camouflage and darkened protection from the likelihood of discovery. In any event, I wasn't concerned for my own welfare - I could handle myself if it came to it. I just had to know.

In hindsight, I think the worst aspect of what I saw that morning was the young girl's "willingness." A willingness to be debased, to be humiliated, to be "used" in every sense of the word.

No sooner had I taken up my place of concealment than I could see little Patti quite without duress, undressing right there on the carpet in front of them all. The sight of her smiling, hips wriggling provocatively, in just her skimpy little bra and panties was as distressing as it was arousing.

"That's it, little slut," Dave was saying, "Now get those hot little tits out for us baby-doll. Good girl - now pull your knickers down, yeah, real slow...that's right. Now turn around, show us all your little cunny. Real nice!.....OK now bend over for us sweetheart....."

Steve I think it was, who then got down on his knees in front of her and began fingering her pussy it looked like. I saw Patti giggle and seemingly grind her hips against his face. A thirteen-tear old for God's sake! Then as she stood there completely naked, hands submissively above her head, I watched as the men - there were four others besides Dave, began molesting her - pulling her nipples, kissing her developing breasts and lips, smoothing their hands all over her still child-like bottom, defiling whatever innocence still remained and splintering my sanity in the process.

"Let's fuck the little cunt Dave," growled one of the other men - no-one I recognised. Although moving right to the periphery of my line of vision, I could still just make out Dave pinioning the girl's arms behind her back as two others held her legs apart, even as she was just standing on the carpet. Holding his engorged weapon like a lance, the man simply shoved it up her as she stood there - I heard her gasp, not in pain or fear sadly, but in what was obviously unbridled pleasure.

At the point I heard Patti crying out subsequently, as the man pumped her like a piece of horse-meat, "Ohhh, keep fucking me sir...harder, pleease," I knew that whatever had gone from her life, would never be coming back. No sooner had the man shot his load up inside that radically underage slit, than Steve muttered something I could not quite hear. In response though, the three of them lifted her body waist high, her legs spread like Nadia Comeneci on the parallel bars and she let herself be taken - fully airborne.

The language the young girl was being subjected to throughout her ordeal would have had most social workers blushing with embarrassment. If anything though. it was exciting her, catalysing an even deeper complicity with everything that they were doing to her.

Eventually they dragged her away to some upstairs room but not before I had seen her sucking their cocks by rotation, posing for them in every lewd stance you can imagine, being fucked on her hands and knees while they abused her, spanked her - even as they masturbated the length and breadth of that sweet little body.

I recall the exact moment something in my head shunted itself way out of alignment! It was 12.33 p.m.

Patti must have been fifteen and in ninth-grade I imagine, when her family moved out of the immediate area. For more than two years the residents and guests of that house on the corner of Fremont Street had been fucking the young girl's lights out. I know - because I had watched. I made a resolution now to find her. After all, in a city of just 1.9 million people, how hard could that be? and, I had a plan - ya gotta always have a plan!

"What bitter irony?" I thought to myself. There being two schools within walking distance of Dave Watkins' house of infamy, I doubt it would have taken him long to find a willing home-town replacement.

As it transpired, finding out where the family had moved to wasn't even a challenge. They had left an on-forwarding address with the Post Office.

Just seven miles south west of Portland, Beaverton, although called a city, was really not much more than a large town back then, with barely fifty-five thousand people living there - it's grown a fair bit in the last thirty years. Patti's family had moved to a house in a newish area just off West Baseline Road.

Citing "stress" over a fully mythical family bereavement, I pulled down a couple of weeks leave - like I said, I had plans!

Spent the first week observing Patti's route to and from the Juventus College for Girls she now attended. Where and just how far she walked to the school bus (when she got it) what route she took coming home. It was all I could do not to let her see me, so much did I want to go hug her and tell her that never again would she have to submit to the whims of predatorial trash that passed themselves off as human beings.

Not a month later, having successfully negotiated a transfer with the mail office, I put down a sizeable deposit on a small two bedroom home, but a couple of blocks from the High School - right on a corner too.

Nights, I worked on that master bedroom until the early hours, fashioning a cocoon that my chrysalis would never want to leave.

That first day, as I watched the familiar figure coming down Summerfield Road my heart was in my mouth. Despite her recent history, she looked as sweet and innocent as ever she had. A little curvier perhaps - but that's to be expected with the onset of teenage bodily dynamics. I lit out for my mailbox.

"Patti?" I said, with hopefully the right mix of warmth and incredulity. She was right at my gate.

She looked at me, puzzled for a second.

"Jim," I said, "Your mailman back in Portland?....."

"Oh my God," she spluttered, "Oh I can't believe it - what are you doing here?"

"I was going to ask you the same question," I lied, "Actually I was handed a transfer to Beaverton just recently, which worked out pretty good for me as I already lived here." I gestured towards the house behind me.

"Wow," she said, "I never expected to see you again.......Jim," she added, rather endearingly.

"Well hey Patti, where do you live these days, how come you left Portland?" I opened the front gate for her. "Come inside for a few minutes and I'll get you a drink."

I have the penultimate 'safe' and 'honest' face - she didn't even think twice about it.

I poured her a glass of lemonade and pushed a plate of fresh cookies her way as she told me about having to move, on account of her father's work commitments and where it was they now resided in Beaverton. As she talked, I just sat on that stool across from her at the workbench, remembering.....

"Well I suppose I'd best be getting home," she said, putting the empty glass down, although I could detect little or no urgency in her voice. Giving her a quick hug, I told her she was more than welcome to drop by at any time and let me know how things were going, either at home or at school. The smile she tossed me as she turned to close the front gate, was sufficient to keep my peristaltic rate up in the high nineties all night!

I worked extra hard on the bedroom that evening.

Patti didn't call in for a couple of days but that Friday, I found reason to be out the front of my place fixing up the garden around the time school would be out. This time, she saw me!

"Hi Jim," she called out in that half-giggly teenage voice that adolescent girls perfect so well. I almost snipped off my index-finger in pleasure!

"Ohh, sorry Patti, I was miles away," I gushed, "Come inside girl."

Just turned thirty, I certainly didn't look it. When Patty was around, I sure as hell didn't feel it either. Sometimes you just know things are happening, you don't need to go ticking off a thirty point check-list.

It all started innocuously enough. I poured the lemonade - she talked, I told the jokes - she laughed. Not sure exactly when it was that someone suddenly called "Lights, action," but I know we were crossing the kitchen at that particular moment and her arm caught mine. I turned, saw this beautiful and desirable set of teenage lips in passing, and next thing I knew I was kissing them. Looking back now, I suppose it is not beyond the bounds of possibility that her body was suffering withdrawal symptoms, following its previous two-year engagement.

Right then though, I had other things on my mind - getting that school-dress up around her waist for starters. Lifting her, and she was just so light I recall, I propped her up on the workbench, scattering utensils and God knows what else all over the place. Closing my hand around her right breast, I just squeezed that wonderfully soft mound - she still wasn't that big if the truth be known. But oh, how sexy was she? As I moved my attentions to the other breast I heard her beginning to moan her encouragement for me to become yet more daring.

With my left hand I was beginning to push her dress up and just as her hot little white panties became visible, she lay herself back on the bench, scattering yet more debris. I literally tore the buttons of her school blouse in my feverish need to explore those beautiful young breasts. Even as her flimsy little bra was exposed, she ripped the underwire upwards herself, freeing her nipples that last I had seen being sucked insensible by none other than Steve Harrison himself. Well fuck him!

Whether I spread her legs or she did it herself, I really don't remember but in the condition we both were, there was no time for social niceties here. I had my erection out in milliseconds whilst Patti obligingly held her panties so far to one side, they ripped across the top elastic. As I sank into the depths, she let out a cry of girlish pleasure that spurred me on to what, up until that moment, was the most intense few moments of love-making I had ever known.

Pulling her hips to the very edge of the workbench, I held her beneath each knee and spread her thighs to their physical limit, before penetrating her so hard and so deep that she could but whimper softly as her body was welded to mine in a union that produced enough donated semen I imagine, to have impregnated two hundred vestal virgins.

Such energy was expended by both of us in that wonderfully unplanned moment that Patti was just lying there afterwards smiling at me, tiny locks of her dark hair so wet with exertion, they clung to her forehead in little feathery bangs. Beads of sweat lined my brow and in terms of respiratory distress - we could each have used the services of a skilled paramedic.

It was kissing she needed more than anything right then, so pulling her gently to an upright position I found her lips and just held her.

So much more I wanted to do...but this wasn't the time. I knew it, she knew it. I was right about one thing though - that was one hell of a satisfied smile on her pretty little face when she left for home some twenty minutes later. I knew she'd be back Monday. It would give me time to finish my little project.

Sure enough, three days later, come 3.45 p.m. that familiar little giggle announced a caller that I was most definitely awaiting.

I had set-off down the 'honorable gentleman' path and was meekly apologising for my animalistic tendencies the following Friday when Patti dropped her schoolbag on the floor, waltzed over to me and slipping her arms round my neck nuzzled my face.

"Hmmmm so you don't ever want to do that again to me Jim....right?" she teased.

"Well, no....I mean yes....Oh God damn it, you know what I mean Patti," I replied, fully out of my depth.

"Mom's gonna be late home this afternoon," she drawled, then looking up at me like an acutely well-groomed Cheetah, purred "Just thought you might be interested." Oh, I was!

The lounge was way more comfortable.

Having kissed her stupid, I maouevered her onto my lap and slipped a hand down her top where those hot little breasts lay in waiting. "I love that," she murmured dreamily as I passed my hand inside both cups, manipulating her nipples gently and just generally misbehaving.

"You'll probably like this too then," I suggested, slipping my free hand up her school-dress and just lightly brushing the front of her panties that even now I noticed were a little on the damp side.

"Uh huh," she muttered parting her legs to give me even better access. I began to rub her pussy its full length. I could hardly control myself.

"Would you like me to undress for you?" she asked rather thoughtfully. Immediately the image of a thirteen-year old girl stripping in front of five adult men, came to mind. I didn't want to be reminded of it.

"No honey," I replied somewhat curtly, then sensing her surprise at my reaction, covered it by saying,

"Can't have you stealing my fun, can I?" She giggled.

Unzipping her dress, I had her down to her bra and panties in moments. Then, once topless, she just sat there arching her back sexily while I suckled those superbly erect nipples, my other hand well down inside her panties keeping the home fires burning.

Wriggling uncontrollably now, she just whispered softly "Fuck me Jim, pleeease." How I had lasted this long even beats me.

Figuring to give her a taste of the rough-house, I virtually pushed her on to her back on the carpet. Then tugging her panties down with something less than finesse, I pretty much raped her...which was the treatment I'd say she was looking for. A leopard can't change its spots!

Perhaps not an ejaculatory high that would qualify for the Guinness Book of Records (that landmark was undoubtedly reached the previous Friday) but nevertheless I doubt her pussy had room left for much more than a few air-bubbles. Then it was my turn to stare, as she sat up, turned around, and then getting up on all fours simply turned her head towards me questioningly as she wiggled her butt in my face.

I could have fucked her straight off, but I didn't - instead I gave her a hard spank and followed this up with another on the other cheek. Hot damn, it felt sexy. Wasn't too hard on the visuals either.

"What was that for?" she yelped, reaching back and rubbing her hot little tushy.

"No reason," I teased, "You just have a real sexy little bottom Patti and I was wondering how much you can take."

"Try me," she dared.

Ok, now readers with an emotional disposition might be better skipping the next few paragraphs, It gets painful!

I began to spank her in earnest. Put it this way, red turns to crimson in a remarkably short time. That it was turning me on would be a classic understatement, that it was doing much the same for her was equally obvious, given her provocative wriggling, itself followed by some digital self-exploration up between her legs I noticed.

Stopping for a moment, mainly to give my own hand a rest, I was stunned when she turned her head and I could see her tear-tracked cheeks.

"Don't stop," she pleaded, rubbing herself now quite freely "I can take it,"

"But Patti," I started to say, alarmed at what pain I must be causing her.....

"Keep doing it...hard," she begged, urgency creeping into her voice.

So thoroughly did I spank her then, she was crying out in what might have been agony but what was probably real-time ecstasy. I was losing control and the spanks were landing in an arc anywhere between her lower back and upper thighs. Sinking fast in a frenzied mire of sado-masochistic power - her pain was becoming my pleasure. I began to palm areas of her bottom that had not yet received their due punishment. It was her literal scream of orgasmic bliss that finally stayed my hand.

I have never seen a girl's bottom so red and marked. It must have been killing her. She slipped her torn panties on gingerly and just knelt there. I asked her if she would like a cushion to sit on, but she settled for a glass of lemonade. I poured myself one too. I noticed my hands were beginning to shake fractionally. Guilt? I wondered or delayed excitement? I found it hard to sustain eye contact with her.

Thinking to ease her pain, I retrieved a clean face-washer from the bathroom and soaking it in cool water brought it back to the lounge-room where I had her lay face down on the sofa. Slipping her panties down once more - an action that unavoidably renewed my erection, I started to gently pat her worst affected areas with the cloth.

"Mmmmm, that's nice," she said. I was thinking the same thing. It wasn't long before I was patting selected regions of her curve-infested body that were far distant from the damage-zone. Refreshing the face-washer, I returned this time with a couple of pieces of ice. Easing Patti on to her back, I began to slide the small cube along the underside of her right breast. She gave a little cry of shock. But lay there, hands above her head submissively allowing me free rein.

As I slowly iced her nipple she began to wriggle, seemingly oblivious to any pain on her underside. It was making me so damn hot, watching those teenage mounds becoming so aroused. I applied my exquisite torture to the other nipple, allowing then the ice to slide down the side of her breast, across her cleavage and up the other side. She was actually thrusting her chest upwards in pleasure, her eyes closed.

Between icings, I began to suckle her gently, alternating the hot with the cold.

Inevitably she began to masturbate, her moans knowing no limit.

I was developing a taste for this. Whilst my left hand continued to apply its super-chilled magic to the peaks and valleys of her upper chest, with my right , I eased those teasing fingers away from her pussy and setting down the other ice-cube at the very top of her labia, began to trace the outline of her lips very gradually, allowing the ice to slip marginally inside with each completed lap. I had her crazy in minutes.

Opening her eyes in ecstasy, her expression said it all. No interpreter needed.

My erection primed, I just pushed one leg over the back of the sofa which offered up an angle of entry a blind man could have negotiated. She was an animal, no more no less. That's OK - I was a Neanderthal on heat, so it worked well. Even at the point of interactive orgasms, we couldn't stop, and I was just thrusting in to her wildly until we were both expended. Withdrawing, a literal flood of semen and naughty-girl stuff flooded out of her. Lucky I keep a supply of upholstery-cleaner on hand.

But for the fact my DNA factory was fresh out of stock I would probably have taken her upstairs there and then but I wanted to undertake that mission on her next visit, when both of us would be fresh and hot for more experimentation. Besides, holding and kissing her wasn't exactly a hardship and she did afford me the luxury of having a shower with her before she went home. I didn't fuck her either although I think she probably wanted me to. Just soaping her up, washing her hair and allowing the hot steaming water to work its recuperative powers on her sore but sexy little backside was more than enough to round off the afternoon..

Patting her dry, I dressed her, then watched as she blow-dried that long dark hair of hers. Ever realised how sexy a girl looks drying her hair? Especially one that young.

I was glad she didn't come back for a few days - gave her bottom time to recover. How she sat down at school the next day I don't know.....ouch! Friday afternoon she just looked-in on the way home and told me her parents would be upstate until Sunday afternoon and that she would be free to drop by Saturday sometime. I set the stop-watch!

Skin-tight jeans, plunging neckline, even a damned ribbon in her hair? Was she trying to bring on cardiac arrest or what? Having ushered her across the thresh-hold, I almost lost my nerve. There's only so much a man can take.

Figured I'd play the gracious host first, well - just to get the ball rolling anyway. Plied her with soft-drink, nibblies and compliments. Whatever perfume that was she had on, was lethal - "teenage desire" I think must have been the literal translation. Eventually though, we came down to the business end of the visitation.

"Would you like to come up to my bedroom Patti?" I asked almost beseechingly. Evidently this was precisely the modus operendi she favored and holding my hand, we ascended the stairs.

"What is that?" she asked, gazing at the ceiling directly over the King Size bed.

"Well Patti," I answered, "Just how adventurous do you feel?"

She giggled, which answered my question. Pushing her gently backwards on to the bed I removed her shoes. "You're gonna have to let me take these jeans off sweetie,' I said to her. She undid the belt-buckle herself.

Threading the ropes through the pulley system, Patti watched as I attached a rope to each ankle.

"You're tying me up?" she asked with absolutely no shred of fear I noted.

"Oh, its way better than that Patti," I grinned, "Trust me." Foolishly, she did!

Having secured her arms behind her back also, I walked to the far wall and pulled hard on the guide rope. Not only were her legs spread at a magnificently obscene angle, her hips were lifted well clear of the bed.

"I can't move," she gasped.

"Well that's OK, I can." I teased her, hastily removing my own pants and taking up residence on the nearside edge of the bed, directly between her gaping legs. Up close and personal like that, you have no idea how sexy she looked, the cleft of her beautiful pussy clearly outlined through the taut material between her legs. I allowed myself a caress of its entire length. She managed to wriggle her hips in spite of her constraints.

"You like that do you? " I asked, rubbing her once again. It was definitely time for some in depth therapy.

Pulling her panties to one side, I just pushed hard into her. It was a furnace in there. There was no need for any "are you comfortable with this sweetheart" crap, Rape being the order of the day. It was in fact, her very helplessness that made it so damned hot. Taking no prisoners, I penetrated her with such force she began crying out in unhinged ecstasy. Didn't bother me, every square centimetre of that room had been sound-proofed - the door included, although at that juncture it was still open.

She didn't even mind when I began shredding her panties in my latent desire to render her even more

vulnerable. Tearing the thin cotton along the elastic the width of her abdomen, the flap of material, at the angle she was partially suspended, hung down uselessly now between her legs, every aspect of her youthful sex fully exposed.. The sight of my cock embedded in her pretty much to the hilt, was definitely a picture no artist could paint.

Relinquishing my grip on her hips momentarily, I reached down and fondled her breasts, which served only to elicit a fresh wave of moaning and wriggling. Pushing her top up, I wrenched her bra free of those dynamically arousing little mounds and began kneading her nipples - all the time thrusting deeper into her. By now she was crying out in ecstasy and beyond caring what I did - well, so long as I kept doing it!

The last few day's observation of temperance in all things sexual, was proving to be a master-stroke. Re-invigorated and stocked-up, I was now primed to deliver a seismic rift of noble proportions. To say I came in her forcefully, would be to understate the reality of the situation. What we had here was a vaginal Armageddon - a shared nuclear holocaust.

"Christ Patti," was all I was able to get out before the quake hit. I seem to recall her crying out something at an ultra high frequency after which I was simply locked inside her and flooding that hot little cavern. Under-age sex? It's to die for!

Taking advantage of Patti's disorientated state - not that my own was much better - I removed/ripped/tore asunder, what clothing she had left. She looked so much better! Just for good measure, I tugged the pulley up one more notch. This accentuated the appeal of her naked little bottom, it being presented now as a prime target for whatever one might aspire to.

Spanking is always fun.....so, following a couple of strategically-placed "hands-on" applications, I asked her how it felt?

"It hurt," she answered sulkily.

"You want me to stop?" I queried.

"I didn't say that," she giggled. Music to my ears.

The next power-spank achieved the daily double. She squealed in something approaching pained-nirvana and a tablespoonful of cum squirted out of her pussy and down her rear cleft. Not very ladylike one would have to admit, but one hell of a side-show. I had an idea.

Releasing the pulley, her bottom was laid to rest once again on the bed.

"What are you doing now?" she asked, idly sucking on a couple of fingers. I could only imagine where they'd been.

"You'll see," I replied. "Can you stand up?"

Whilst not exactly copybook deportment, she pulled herself erect. Looking at her slim figure and jiggling breasts, her body wasn't the only thing in that condition. Already I noticed, her bottom cheeks were infused with a light glow.

Leading her to the bedroom door, I closed it. She noticed immediately of course the snap-locks at head level - or in her case...several inches higher.

"Are they what I think they are?" she giggled.

"Probably," I grinned, snapping one lock shut across her left wrist. "Other hand please sweetie."

Dutifully she raised her arm.

Now just take a moment if you will and visualise the scene. A young and exquisitely pretty, fully naked fifteen-year old girl standing flush up against a door, her arms pretty much handcuffed above her head and filmy strings of cum running down the inside of her leg. No way of escape, completely and utterly vulnerable to the whims of her captor. That curvy little bottom wriggling slightly as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other....waiting, ever waiting!

There was something missing from the tableau it occurred to me, other than possibly Jerry Springer. It came to me. Pulling open the top drawer of the little bedside table, I fished out a large man's handkerchief. It made the perfect gag. Now everything was ready, the moment was upon me

Sliding open the nearest wardrobe door - a mirrored beast some four foot across, I retrieved the leather whip. Patti had seen nothing.

"Indiana Jones" I never claimed to be, but that first lash brought up a welt across her right bottom cheek. I suppose she screamed. I actually planned on taking the gag off later to let her vent her displeasure. Meanwhile, I balanced up the equation by leaving a stinging welt across her left cheek. No wonder the Marquis De Sade got off on S & M - this was undoubtedly the first day of a new world order. I cracked the whip and another welt appeared just below her shoulder blades, although much of the impact was absorbed by her beautiful long hair. Talk about power to the people!

I suppose you could say I then "lost" it, after all, pain and pleasure really are so closely aligned - and I did want to give her pleasure. I put up the whip. Patti appeared to have passed-out, kept upright only by the manacles. Her bottom and lower back were criss-crossed with savage welts now, some of which were beginning to bleed profusely. I figured she might want a cool lemonade!

I knew what I had to do and I was fully resolved to stick to my guns.

One way or the other I was going to make sure that she completely forgot about Dave Watkins - even if it takes forever!

 (c) Peter_Pan

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Ancient Adventures CH 2

Snoochies on Forced Stories

When we got to his house I was amazed.  At first I thought it was the castle.  Or perhaps it was a house for a lot of families.  I was wrong.  He lived there alone with his wife and his son.  There was a small shack at the back of the land that Ella and I were going to live in.  He had many servants but we were his only slaves.  The servants lived in the house with him but we were made to live in the shack in the back.  I made clothes for myself and Ella with the skills I had learned from my mother and scraps of fabric and old clothing from my mistress.  I used the softest fabrics to make beds for us out of straw and with the small fire place and my knowledge of wild plants we managed to get by with what

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scraps the master of the house give to us.  The years passed with me tending to the livestock and gardens while the house servants took care of the Earl of Kinwick and his family.

Before I knew it I was going to be 18 years old.  Had I been a servant I could have left my master to pursue a craft or wed a man of my choice.  But I was a slave and resigned myself to my fate.  Ella was now 13 and was still calling me Mama.  I had never mustered the courage to correct her and I was, after all, the only mother she remembered.  (When she was ten I had explained to her as best I could that I was not her mother but she was welcome to call me whatever she liked as each was the only family the other had.)  Ella had blossomed into a beautiful young woman.  Even at her young age I could see the men watching both of us as we ran errands for our master.  I had attracted much interest myself.  Years of hard labor had kept me slender and muscular and I had my mother to thank for my womanly curves.  My hair was very blonde due to my life in the sun and it contrasted my tanned skin.  It was also rare to see someone in Lalicland with blonde hair.  As they were a people of dark hair and brown eyes, Ella and I charmed the men of the city with my deep green eyes and her pale blue ones.

The master of the house had been fairly kind to us.  Especially as my body began to take the form of a woman.  He would visit often and entertain Ella with adventurous stories.  And he would make sure we were well fed and clothed for the season.  On the eve of my eighteenth year the master came to visit.  He told Ella to go visit the servants in the kitchen to get her evening meal.  As Ella left he closed the door behind her and locked it.  This was something he had never done during his visits.  I was a little surprised but part of me hoped he was here to discuss setting us free but my hopes were dashed as he grabbed me and pulled me to him.

“Master, what have I done?”
“Nothing Jayna.  It’s what I want you to do for me.”
“You know I’ve always done as requested, Sire.”
“I know.  But what I ask of you now will be difficult for you to give to me.”

My brow furrowed as I wondered what it was he could possibly want.  He turned me against the wall and lifted my skirts.  His hand began at my knee and traveled up my inner thigh.  I snapped my legs together and turned on him.  “What are you doing?!  Sire, please!”  I was in fact a virgin but had witnessed and heard enough in this vile city to know what he was after.  I knew I had taken favor with the Earl among his servants but I hadn’t realized why.  He pinned me against the wall and pushed his lips against mine.

“No, sire, PLEASE!”  I begged him to stop as he sucked against my lips.  It was not that I hadn’t thought about him in a sexual nature but my young mind had always imagined him taking me as his wife and making love to me.  I had never imagined he would take me forcefully.

I fought desperately against him but he was strong.  His muscles bulged as he grabbed at me.  His hands were everywhere.  He clawed at me and once again pulled my skirts up as his hand slipped between my legs.  I had never been touched there by a man.  I had never even touched myself there.  His touch sent a shiver up my virgin spine.  He pressed his head into my chest and began to kiss and nibble my breasts.

“Your body is so ripe, Jayna.  I want to be the first to experience it.”  He moaned into my neck.  His hot breath was against my throat as his fingers continued to work my moistening slit.  I threw my head back as pleasure began to overtake me.  Suddenly I wanted him to be the first.  I wanted him to be inside me. 

I began to moan as he rubbed against me.  He removed my shirt and took my nipples into his mouth.  I didn’t know what was happening to my body.  Waves of heat ran through me and my hips rocked against him.

“Master, I don’t know how to please you.”  I breathed softly into his ear.  My breathing becoming shallow and my voice turning to a velvety whisper.

“I will show you.”  He grunted back to me.  His fingers began to work faster as he bit and sucked on my nipples.  The moisture between my legs turned into a wet ribbon running down my leg.  I moaned louder and begged him to allow me to please him.  “Get on your knees.”  He told me.  I did as instructed and he pulled himself out of his pants.  His manhood was large and I was in awe. 

“I won’t hurt you Jayna.  Now take it in your hand.”  He said.

His penis twitched as I took hold of it.  The skin was like silk against the hard shaft.  I remembered Tanna from my village and I placed my mouth around his member and looked up at him for approval.  He looked down upon me and stroked my face as I sucked against his cock.

“Your mouth feels so good Jayna.  Suck harder and move your tongue back and forth.  Ahhhhhh.  Yes, like that.”  Encouraged by his words (and moans) I became more eager and rapidly moved my tongue along his shaft.  “Now, move up and down as you move your tongue.”  I did as told and he moaned louder.  I sucked harder and moved my tongue for him.  He arched into me and told me that my mouth was talented.  I began to increase my rhythm when he stopped me.  He took my chin in his hand and drew me up.

“I’m sorry, Master, did I do something wrong?”  I couldn’t figure out why he asked me to stop.  He seemed to be enjoying himself.

“I want to taste you, Jayna.  Is that alright with you?”  No one had ever asked me if something was alright with me.  No one had ever asked my permission to do something to me.  I was worried it would hurt.  Then I remembered he said he wouldn’t hurt me.  I nodded my acceptance and he once again lifted my skirt but this time he climbed beneath it.  I didn’t know what he was doing until I felt his mouth between my legs.

His tongue moved slowly at first.  It tickled throughout my entire body.  My pink lips felt as though they were swelling to meet his eager mouth.  He slid his tongue to the front of my opening and a shock ran through me.  My legs began to wobble and I placed my hands on his head.  I wanted to pull him closer and push him away at the same time.  He began to work his way deeper and reached up to massage the backs of my thighs and up my buttocks.  I moaned and leaned into him.  He placed his tongue inside my slit and my legs gave out.  A loud moan escaped my lips as the wave of pleasure took over me.  I fell atop him and tried desperately to climb off as the explosion subsided.  My thighs were soaked with the juices that flowed out of me.

“Sire, I don’t know what happened.  I’m sorry!  Please, forgive me!”  I pleaded with him.

He grabbed me, rolled me on top of him and began to laugh.  It was my favorite laugh; from inside his soul I could tell he was truly humored.  “It’s supposed to feel like that, young one.”  He managed to get out as he noticed my confusion.  He pulled me against him and hugged me.  I could feel his still hard cock against my thigh.

“I have another way to make you feel like that, Jayna.  It will please me as well.  Will that be alright with you?”

“Yes, Sire!”  I replied, a broad smile crossing my face.  He laughed again and told me to remove my skirts and lay on the bed.  As before, I did as told.

He moved my legs apart and laid beside me.  His hand ran along my inner thigh until he was against my womanhood.  His finger worked along my lips.  He rested his finger along my pink buldge and began to rub.  It felt amazing!  He began to pinch and pull lightly and I moved my hips in response.  Then he ran his finger down and slowly pushed it inside.  I rocked against him.  He then added another finger and I exploded again.  He didn’t stop.  He began pushing his fingers in and out.  Slow and shallow at first then deeper and faster.

Then he climbed on top of me.  His penis rest against my thigh and he told me he was going to enter me.  I was terrified.  His cock was much bigger than his fingers and I was afraid it would hurt.  He rubbed himself against me wetting his cock and then pressed the head against my opening until it disappeared between my pink folds.  He drew back and pushed himself deeper.  He continued until he was completely inside me.  Our bodies moving in rhythm with one another.  There was pain.  But it was a good kind of pain.  He hurt me inside but I felt so good I didn’t want him to stop.

He plunged into me deeper and harder.  I moaned and rocked and grabbed him.  He drove deeper and deeper until I couldn’t take anymore.  I threw my head back and my vagina clenched against him.  I convulsed and tensed.  This made him thrust harder and then he stiffened and pushed hard against me.  My master grunted a few times and finished with a few light thrusts before he collapsed atop me.

He stayed like that for what seemed like hours.  I could feel him shrink inside me as wetness leaked from between my legs.  We lay intertwined until he removed himself and headed back to the house.  I couldn’t wait for him to visit again.

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More to come.

Dirtycharles on Taboo Stories

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Little Juicy Lucy Pt 2

 

That night I could not sleep as my mind was full of little Lucy and me playing with her little Pussy through her Panties.  I knew that I would not be satisfied until I got to see her Pussy in the flesh and kissed it as well.  At about 3am I could stand it no more as my cock was as hard as I had ever felt and I knew I would get no sleep until I had taken care of it.  My wife was fast asleep so I pulled back the bed clothes and rolled her on her back.  I pulled down the shorts she was wearing and pushed her legs apart and then without any warning I pushed my cock deep into her Cunt.  It was almost rape but I did not care as I started to fuck her as hard as I could.  She awoke to me Fucking her and at first she tried to push me away but after a couple of hard thrusts she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me deeper into her cunt and said, “ OOO what has got into you, never mind Just FUCK ME HARDER, OOOO that’s Good, Heee I am Cumming”  and she shook and shuddered and her cunt muscles gripped my Cock and I came as well and I spurted load after load of cum into her.

 

I was gasping for breath and my cock wilted and I slipped out of her and I fell onto my back on the bed.  Rosie my wife was gasping as well and after a few minutes she said, “Well that was a nice surprise and the best Fuck I have had  for…. Oh for at least 5 years…. What got into you…..No don’t answer that I just hope that it gets into you again and that you will wake me up like that more often, it was lovely.  She then lent over and lightly kissed me on the lips then padded through to the bathroom for a Pee.  I fell asleep and the next thing I knew it was Sunday Morning and the sun was shining on me through the window.  The covers were pushed right back and I was lying there naked and my cock was still as hard as it been during the night.  The door opened and Rosie walked in saying, “Come on sleepy head it is almost 11 O’Clock and it is time you was up.”   She came to a sudden Stop and looked at my Cock, “WOW” she said “It looks like you are still randy” and got on the bed beside me and took my cock in her hand, and then she bent down and started to suck me.   “URGHH” Was all I could say and I closed my eyes and let her give me a blow Job.  All the time she was sucking on my Cock al I could think of was that it was Lucy sucking me and in no Time at all I Spurted my CUM down Rosie’s throat and she tried to swallow it all but there was just too much.  I opened my eyes and my Cum was dripping out of her sides of her moth which was still wrapped around my Cock.  I gave a sigh and Rosie sat up wiped her mouth on the sheet and Gasped “Like wow Pete, that was intense, I have never seen you Cum like that ever, have you been Viagra or something”  I stammered something and I got out of bed and staggered into the bathroom locking the door behind me.

 

I spent the next 30 minutes in the shower with the last 10 minutes a Cold Shower.  This cleared my mind and I felt a lot better.  I walked back into our bedroom but it was empty and I could here Rosie singing in the Kitchen, something she had not done for some time.  I shrugged and thought at least I made her happy Fucking her the way I did.  I got dressed and walked though to the Kitchen to find Rosie standing in front of the oven scouring it.  I gave her quick kiss on her neck and I said that I was going out to get a Sunday Paper.  All she did was to wiggle her ass at me which I patted gently before going out the side door.  As I drove around the Block towards the Supermarket I was keeping an eye out is case Lucy was close by as I knew she only lived the next street down.  I was disappointed though as there was no sight of her either on the way there or back.

 

I pulled into my drive way and walked to the house but before I could open the door this figure ran round the corner and straight into me.  My first  reaction was to grab whoever it was and then I realised it was Lucy and before I could say anything around the same corner ran Stu.  He also ran into me and he caught Lucy and shouted that he had caught her.  It turned out that Lucy had come round to our house some time ago with her brother and had been playing with my sons at the same time Rosie had been giving me a Blow Job.  I went to my study and relaxed in my leather chair and started to read my Newspaper as I knew that I needed to get my mind off Lucy.

 

After about 30 minutes I was feeling relaxed and calm when I heard Rosie call for me.  Reluctantly I went into the Kitchen where I found Rosie and Lucy.  Rosie asked me if I would walk Lucy home as her Mother had said she would be Home by 2 O’Clock and it was almost that now and if she was not in then she wouldn’t be long and for me to stay and keep Lucy Company until she arrived home.  Without seeming to willing I agreed and I held out my hand and Lucy took hold and we walked out the door and down the path and headed for Lucy’s house.

 

Although she lived only the next street down it still took us 15 minutes to get there and all the way we were talking quietly.  I asked if she had told anyone about what we did yesterday and she replied that she had not and she asked if I would play with her again in the same way.  “Sure” I replied, “do you know what I was doing when I played with you that way?”

 

“Oh yes “ she answered, “I have been going to Sex Education Classes for 4 Months now and you was playing with my Vagina.  My teacher says if someone plays with your Vagina it is a type of sex, I that right?”

 

“My, what a clever girl you are Lucy”, I replied, “And what else have you been taught at these sex education classes?”

 

“Well I know girls have a Vagina and Boys have a Penis.  If you want to make a baby a boy will put his Penis in a girls Vagina and this will get a girl Pregnant.  That is full sex but what the way you played with my Vagina that was foreplay, but I am not sure what that means.”

 

“You do know a lot Lucy and if you want I will teach you everything you will ever need to know about sex, would you like that?”

 

Nodding her head Lucy said yes and she went on to say that she promised that it would be our secret and she would tell no one.  By this time we arrived at Lucy’s house but her Mother was not there.  Lucy lifted a small stone by the door and picked up a Key and with it unlocked the door and walked inside.  I followed and closed the Door behind me and I only took two steps into the Hall when the phone rang.  Shrugging my Shoulders and thinking should I or should I not answer the phone I heard Lucy say that she was not allowed to answer the phone and would I.

 

I picked up the phone and said hello.  It was Rosie and she said that she had just received a Phone Call from Lucy’s Mother to say that she was running late and would not get back until 4pm at the latest and we look after Lucy until then.  Rosie went on to say that she had said this was not a Problem but she wanted to know what I would do.  Bring Lucy back to our House or did I just want to stay where I was until Lucy’s Mother arrived home.  I pretended to hiver and hover and eventually I said that I would just stay here until Lucy’s Mother came home as this would give me some peace and quiet from all the Kids in our Garden.  Laughing at me Rosie said that after the I had been during the night I needed all the rest I could get so just to stay where I was and she would see me whenever I came home.

 

To Be Continued

The Sitter

flip on Teen Stories

It was a saturday night and our mom's were going out for the night and had called a girl (Taylor) to stay with us. Ricky's mom knew Taylor's mom and set it up so she would spend the night at Ricky's house to watch us.  Taylor was 15, and we didn't know her, but were we surprised when she showed up. She was very hot, shorts and a short t shirt, she was blonde, kinda short, but really hot.  When our mom's left we ordered pizza. Taylor asked for a tour of the house since so we showed her around.  When she saw the tanning bed down in the bathroom with the whirlpoo tub, she asked if she could tan later.  Ricky told her everyone use's it, so she was welcome too.
We couldn't wait because being little perverts we knew where to look when she used the bathroom, Ricky had found it on
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ce when his mom was in there. He said he didn't watch his mom anymore but I'll bet he did.

Once the pizza arrived we sat in front of the tv and watched some movie Taylor had found. We sat around the pizza box until it was gone. After the movie we reminded her about the tanning bed, hoping she still wanted to use it. Lucky for us she did. We took her down so Ricky could show her where the oils were and the controls. We told her we were going out black to play, as soon as she closed the door we pretended to go out by opening and closing the sliding door. We ran in to the laundry area, thats where the hole was, we heard the bed come on. We got up on the dryer so we could look through the hole in the ceiling panel. There she was
taking off her shirt and then her shorts. We were both breathing hard, then, she reached back and released her bra, and there they were, the first tit's I'd ever seen that didn't belong to my mom, they were small, round, and had pink little nipples. Then she pulled down her panties, and we both gasped with surprise, the only bad thing was Ricky slipped and fell and made a lot of noise, and before we could get out of there, Taylor had us, she was wrapped in a towel and mad as hell. she yanked us to Ricky's room, and told us not to move, she'd be right back.  When she returned in her shorts and shirt, she closed the door and stood in front of us, "What were you guys doin in there?"  "When I see your mom's you guy's are gonna get it." " I oughta beat your ass's".  We were scared to death, we did't know what to do. "Please, Taylor don't tell our mom's, we'll get in alot of trouble, Please, Taylor, we'll do anything, but don't tell on us, PLEEEEZE!!!!!!, Ricky begged Taylor. 
With a twinkle in her eye's I got scared, but I had know idea what was going to happen.

She sat on the bed and told us to stand in the middle of the room, then she said since we saw her naked it was only fair that she got to see us naked. "No Way", we both shouted. "Ok, I'll just call your mom's now and tell them what happed, it's up to you guys.", Taylor came back with. We begged her not to, but the only way was for us to get naked. It wasn't easy, after all we were only 11 so we didn't have much and neither of us had hair yet, so it was embarrassing.  Taylor realized this and said she would get naked after we did. I coaxed Ricky to do it or we would be grounded forever. So finally we got naked, but Taylor wasn't done, she made us lay on the bed face down. Then with out warning, SMACK, she began to spank us. HARD. When she finished the spanking, she wasn't done. "Now, sit up", "Now since you guys seem so curious about sex and stuff, I'm gonna give you a lesson, but you better do as I say or I'll tell your mom about the bathroom". We agreed, but that was only because we didn't know what she was going to do to us. "Now I want you to kiss". she ordered. When we hesitated she threatened us with telling our mom's again. So we gave in and kissed.  Next it was, "Play with each other",  we didn't know it was gonna be like this but we were both getting hard. I reached out and touched his dick and balls, I thought he would jump off the bed. Then he finally touched me, it was great. We sat and played with each other for awhile, we got into it so much we hadn't notice Taylor was wearing only her panties now, and was rubbing her crotch. When she saw us looking at her, she came and sat at the end of the bed by the wall, leaning back watching us play with our dick's.  "Ok, now Ricky lay down on your back, and Cody you get over him, pointing the other way".  We did as she instructed, I was facing Taylor and Ricky's head was the other way.
"Now, Cody lean down and lick his dick and balls". Being to excited and scared I did what she said, she then told Ricky to lick mine. It was great. We were both licking each other like crazy, when Taylor told us to lick each others butt holes. At this point we would have done anything. And she intended for us to do it all. Next we had to suck each other. And suck we did, but when I looked up Taylor was rubbing herself like crazy, so she was really enjoying the show.
And we enjoyed giving it to her. We did as she said till 2am. She even let us watch her play with herself, completely naked. It was great. And best of all she didn't rat us out to out mom's.
We plan on asking for Taylor to watch us again and hope to have half as much fun.

Forced Pleasures

DAVEYBOY5371 on Forced Stories

          In the latter half of the 19th century attitudes toward masturbation, which had been somewhat neutral, became markedly negative thanks to the work of a couple of a couple of influential writers and in the space of a generation virtually ever societal ill, physical or moral, was blamed upon this common act.

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mon sense, the idea appealed, even to well trained minds and soon many well-educated and well-known men and women spoke out against this vice that was “destroying” the youth of their generation, but it wasn’t all that long before the medical and social practitioners of that era leaned they had created another problem.  Both males and females were understandably frightened away from self-exploration, let alone self-gratification, what-with graphic tales being espoused of the most bizarre complications, including, but not limited to blindness, imbecility, physical deformation, and even death.  Earnest young people, wanting to avoid the terrors of secret vice – as it was often referred to, participated in oddly erotic bondage having their hands and sex organs restrained in ways that would make most modern aficionado of BDSM pleased and proud.  It was unlikely these did a whole lot aside from making otherwise normal young people highly sexualized by creating an allure of the forbidden.  Even little children were restrained to prevent them from “polluting” themselves.  All this combined with human anatomy poised considerable problems because while human males have bodies designed to force ejaculation if no other release is found in the form of wet dreams, females however, have no such equal form of involuntary sexual release.

Thus sexually frustrated women of all ages, single and married began to present in doctor’s offices with all manner of semi-vague symptoms, none of which fit any specific diagnosis except profound sexual frustration combined with the generalized, but very real discomfort of the unrelieved engorgement do to naturally occurring arousal (the female version of blue balls).  This mix of symptoms was eventually classified as the symptoms of female hysteria and encompassed both the physical and emotional manifestations.  Women, especially wives, were not expected to be sexually responsive creatures and few men knew how to truly pleasure their partners, hence for many a married women the marital bed consisted of frequent intercourse and accompanying arousal and yet virtually no relief, not from their spouse or themselves.  Teenage girls faced the same problem with massive hormonally induced arousal and no approved avenue for release.

The solution was simple cheap and profitable for the doctors.  They would manually masturbate the women to orgasm or orgasms as the case may be, although they didn’t refer to their treatments in this manner.  Nevertheless when a female of any age underwent such therapy the doctor sent them on their way feeling much better and sure to return whenever they were in need of more treatments for their condition.  It wasn’t unusual in those days for some children and including young female hardly into their teens to be routinely masturbated.   It not only guaranteed satisfied patients, but the profits formed a significant percentage of doctor’s incomes.

The story that follows in fiction, but it is based upon fact.  The circumstances about a certain young woman are recorded only in fragmentary form, but the event happened and while this was written about as an extreme case, there must have been scores if not hundreds or even thousands of lesser cases of girls considered to be horrifyingly abnormal just because they dared express an interest in satisfying their God given seual desires.

 

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The year is 1889 in France and thirteen year-old named Josette Legard is being seen for acute female hysteria and intractable masturbation in the office of Dr. Blundell.  It is her sixth visit in the last few months.  Dr. Blundell has tried most everything he could think of and yet nothing has worked from chastity belts to restraints.  The last visit he had used a metal probe, heated red hot to burn the girl’s clitoris causing her extreme agony at the time, but as soon as the burn had healed, she once more began to manifest symptoms of wantonness.  He’d decided to consult another physician at the University Medical College, a Dr. Jeher who recommended a most unusual experimental treatment.

          Hence little Josette found herself removed from her mother’s side and escorted into the medical college and prepared for treatment.  She was stripped then placed in stirrups where her tiny bit of new grown pubic hair was completely shaved, after which she was given numerous colonics, then exhausted she was led nude to a bed where she was tied spread-eagle and the nurses applied oil to her whole body teasing her sexually responsive areas to the point of climax repeatedly but leaving her restrained, firmly tied, sexually frustrated and completely infuriated until she at last slept in her impotent rage.  Her writhing and arousal were considered evidence of her disorder.  The next morning before sunup she was awakened, untied, allowed to void and then escorted still completely nude throughout much of the hospital in front of men and women, staff and visitors until at last she was escorted into an operating theater with a large observation area in which were seated scores of doctors and researchers all assembled for her treatment and she was appalled as any young girl would be to be so terribly exposed – her sex shaved and naked before all these men, but she knew not that the worst was still to come.

          The theater had an exam table with the head raised and stirrups for pelvic exam in place.  However unlike a normal exam table this one had two glistening metal cylinders pointing up toward the head of the table at a 45-degree angle.  They were about 10 inches long and maybe measured 4 inches around, so there were not huge, but as any virgin would she saw with some insight what they might be used for and shuddered in fear.

She was surrounded by, white-coated men, who suddenly lifted her in the air and onto the table where she found her legs held far apart, her exposed sex facing the crowd and then a thick salve was swabbed over her vaginal opening and thickly over her tiny anal passage.  Josette, have realized her body was designed for a purpose and like most young people she’d nor been blind when animals mated so she understood on some level that the man’s organ should enter her womanhood, but until this moment she’d never dreamed that something the size of those metal cylinders could be forced inside her tiny passages, but clearly they intended to do just that and as that thought became clear in her mind they moved her forward both cold metal objects entering her un-aroused body, the anal one forcing her passage wider than she’d ever been dilated while the vaginal probe found and painfully tore her hymen away as she writhed in agony, restrained in the arms of her unexpected torturers.  There was no sounds in the huge room except for her screams but the men ignored her pain and terror and just continued forcing the probes all the way in, then forced her to lay back on the bed as strong leather straps were cinched down to hold her in place. When all was set, her screams had, at last, died down to moaning as her body adjusted to the violations.  Then one of the gathered doctors reached into a large basin of some type of liquid she’d not noticed before suspended over burner with a small blue flame.  Her body tensed as he reached toward her sex and suddenly she changed gears as his fingers smooth and light as silk covered her outer labia and shaved mound with delightfully hot oil. She involuntarily uttered a soft sound of pleasure.  He probed into the basin once more and this time his finger traced a path along each inner lip, coating, rubbing and then taking the tiny pink fold her rubbed up and down, gently tugging and pulling, the action exposing her tiny clitoris that even now was swelling and growing massively from a tiny node the size an small pea to it erect glory nearly ½ inch long.   Next his fingers traced the tissues were the probes disappeared in her at the opening of her womanhood and then along the tightly stretched anal passage. Josette could feel herself responding with eagerness.  She was ready to climax if only he would touch her where she really needed it, even the pain of the violation would not stop her climax.

He reached for the oil once more and the minute his hand touched her engorged organ she exploded into orgasm and for the first time the gathered assembly made some noise as oohs and aahs met her displayed sexuality, but she had little time to contemplate her complete and total exposure and humiliation because his attentions were still focused upon her clitoris. 

Josette was over the peak of her climax and as the waves of pleasure settled down the attention she was receiving on her displayed clitoris did not diminish and were becoming markedly uncomfortable.  She fought against her restraints begging them to stop, pleading with them, but her cries fell on deaf ears.  I can’t take this she thought suddenly aware she was wet, her chest covered in perspiration from the effort of her sexual stimulation and after about ten minutes she seemed to change gears and her organ of pleasure began responding with pleasure to the oiled fingers playing upon it and she built her orgasm rapidly. Until suddenly she found release once more.  And so it continued for the next two hours the time interval shortening until she could hardly determine the end of one climax and beginning of the next.

Then somehow her body shifted something internal and the contact seemed to fade away into the background as if her body knew she needed rest from the constant onslaught of sexual pleasures.  She relaxed for a minute, but those treating her were not pleased to see her rest so soon and they knew how her body responded better than she did.  Her eyes flew open, her rest over, as a pair of hands cupped her barely developing breasts.  Gentle, oiled fingers kneaded her ultra-sensitive nipples, forcing her to arch her back in pleasure and she once more entered a string of orgasms, her voice echoing in the chamber as her poor restrained body was strained by the pleasures they were determined to wring out of her. 

So it continued, though out the day and into the night, While she was allowed fluids offer her amid the exquisite torment she was not allowed to void her need growing more and more desperate as her orgasmic contractions tore through her body again and again.  Her tender sex was now painfully inflamed and raw from friction in spite of the lubrication being used.   Teams of doctors relieved each other regularly, but their was no relief for their poor tormented victim, suffering the torments of pleasure as her engorged organ simply refused to shut down and her climaxes seemed to become more intense and powerful, each one seeming to convulse her whole being, forcing screams of pleasure from her throat which gradually became more and more raspy and weak as her voice went still begging them to stop, begging them to show some mercy, but they were convicted that they were in the right and doing what was right for her, hence the excused themselves from humanity and continued in their own course. 

          She had to go it was getting so painful she didn’t think she could stand it for another moment and yet the doctor manipulating her did not alter his pace for all her begging and damn her body it was building toward another powerful climax, the rubbing teasing her closer and closer yet leaving her crying out, hanging on the edge of relief forever, until the familiar contractions began and with them this time she exploded, her urine forced from her in a powerful stream providing relief but gaining her no mercy.  A buck of water was used to rinse her off and the indecent assault on her sex continued.

As time past the medical team learned to rely upon her body language because her voice was absolutely gone.  By now it was obvious that Josette was so exhausted that the experiential treatment could not be extended much longer before she lost consciousness, but they team decided to see her full capacity and as the day progressed the gallery filled once more and soon was standing room only until at last in early afternoon Josette fell mercifully into darkness and the test concluded.

gAs she lay unaware score of the medical staff came forward and see and touch – examine they would claim her large clitoris proving that they would allow her now rest even when unaware of their manipulations.  At last she was taken to be cleaned by the nursing staff and tucked in bed.  When she awakened the pain in her vulva was severe, most of the skin over her clitoris literally rubbed off in spite of the lubrication.

Meanwhile in his office Dr. Jeher writes to Dr. Blundell that only time will see if the over stimulation will bring about the long hoped for cure.  She had been amazingly capable of response and had achieved release more than 125 times in 30 hours or on average about once every 15 minutes.  He concluded, “therefore I cannot be certain of any outcome.  I believed the child should be carefully observed.  Should there be significant recurrence, I suggest radical amputation of the female organ and any related tissue.”

 

 

Author’s note:  The doctors sincerely felt that their actions were therapeutic.  After all there was no penis inserted in to the girl’s vagina so how could there be anything sexual about their actions.  It is not surprising that this period is sometimes referred to as the period of the Great Terror.

 

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The Women I Love

Locke965 on Teen Stories

The Day Started just like any other day, Wake up, Bitch about waking up, Get Dressed, Go On The Computer, Talk to people, Do some things, play a game, Then Eat, And then go to my girlfriends house, Well This time it was WAY different..... That Morning I Woke up Great, Was in a Great Mood, Energetic, and everything! I Got Dressed, I Felt like wearing my White Boxers, White Silk Pants, A Black Shirt, And a Hoodie, So I did, I Put all that On, Got On my Computer, When I Turned on My Computer, I Went on MSN And Started Talking to people. My Girlfriend Came Online, and I Started Talking to her "What are we Doing Today?" and So On, She Then Told me, "My Parents Went out of Town So im home all alone for the Weekend :D" i immediately Got in a Greater Mood. And

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Was Excited, I Waited until i was aloud to go out, and then I left, I Walked to her house, Planning out What Might happened While Im There. So Many things Filled my Mind, i got there. Knocked on the Front Door, and Then The Most Beautiful, Sexiest Women I Have Ever Seen Answers the Door. My Jaw Dropped When I Saw Her, She was Wearing A Plaid Skirt, White Top With a Mesh Type of Sweater Over Top. "

You Alright?" She Said

"Yeah, heh, Hows It Goin Alex?" I Asked

"Pretty good, Baby" She Said

"So... Yup..." Alex, Walked Away, and I just laughed

"Very Funny" I said while walking in ( I have this thing about I Only like to be Invited In, I dont just.. Walk in)

"Soo... Whatcha wanna Do? Watch a Movie?" Alex Asked

"I Guess so.. As long as its NOT That Stupid Spice Girls Movie...." I Stated

"hehe Fine.... Pick one then..." She Told Me

I Walked over to the Movie Case And I Picked out a Movie Called "Dungeons and Dragons"

Alex - Again?

Me - hehe, we Wont be Watching Much of it...

Alex - I Guess...

    I Put the Movie in as Fast as I could and I Started it. I Walked Back Over to Alex and I sat down beside her, I Looked at her, deep into her Eyes and I Slowly Began To Kiss her. I Slowly Pushed her back on the Couch, and I Kept Kissing her, Running my Hands up and Down her Body, While her hands were on my Back and on my Face. She Started Tugging at my Shirt, And Stopped Kissing her, and I put my hands up so she could take off my Shirt, Then I Took her mesh Shirt and her White Shirt off To, And I Pushed her Back again, My Skin Lightly Pressing against hers, It was So Warm. I Undid her Bra, and I Threw it on the Floor. I started Taking off her Skirt, and She undid my Belt, She Slid my Pants off, And then i Slid her Skirt down, We Both Stepped out of our Pants, and then I Pulled off her Thong and she pulled off my Boxers. Immediately After I Saw What was Hiding For me under the Thong, I Pushed her on the Couch, And Laid down on her, So my Face Was Aligned with her Crotch, I Used my Thumb on her Clit for a Bit, And then, Added a Few Licks here and There, And then Took my Fingers, and then Pushed two into her, and Started Pulling it out and pushing them back in. She Started Bucking her Hips. After about 2 minutes of that, I Got up, i Stood Beside her Face, and i move my 6.5" Cock towards her Mouth, She opened up, as If Inviting me to enter. i Pushed it in, and She Started Sucking Hard, i Moved my Hips back and forth while holding onto the couch. i went Faster and Faster, and then She Stopped. i Looked at her, and She just Smiled at me, In the Most Sexiest way She Could. I went Back onto her, Except I was on my Knees.

      I Pulled her Knees up, She They went Right past my Waist. IBent down abit so my cock would be Positioned so it just Touched her dripping Pussy, I Moved it Up and down her beautiful pussy lips. until she was begging me to go into her.

Her - Please! go in! Please! I need you! I need you inside me!

I Smiled a bit, and Then She Put her arms around my Waist and Pulled me as hard as she could. it went in here, And She Screamed in Bliss, We have fucked many times before, So It Didn't hurt her. she started Bucking her hips. so I started going in and out. After a While, i Started Getting Faster, and Faster and Harder. She was moaning.

Her - oh Fuck! It Feels so good! Fuck me! Harder!

Me - oh shit.. You like it?

Her - yeah. OH! FUCK!

I Smiled a Bit, And Started going Faster

Her - Shane! Cum in me! I Dont Care what Happens! I need it! I need your Cum inside me! now!

I Started going Faster and Faster, Slamming down as hard as i Could, And then I Could Feel her pussy Tighten Up as She Orgasmed, After Feeling this, I Immediatly Shot my hot Cum Deep inside her Nice, Hot Pussy. I kept Going, Slowing Down gradually, and then i Stopped, I Kissed her, and She Looked at me. and Smiled. I Got Up, and She did to. We Sat Up Naked, her on my Chest, Watching the Rest of the Movie.

     She Was playing with My Cock while Watching. and then i Started to get hard. She Looked up at me.

Her - Holy Shit, You need more!?

Me - I Cant Get enough of you.

her - heh, I Love You

Me - I Love You To

Her - Well, You did something for me, So, its your Turn to get something youv been wanting for a while.

She Got up, and Told me to Lay With my Back against the Back of the Couch, i Did. She Layed down infront of me. So Her Ass was Touching my Cock. She Looked back at me, I Started Kissing her Body, She was Massaging her Chest, And my Cock at the Same time until it got to the full length. She Moved her hands to her ass, and the Spread her ass Apart. I Looked at her, and Slowly Moved my Cock inside of her. i Started Moving my Hips back and Forth. I Went faster and Faster. She was Screaming in Pleasure, While Massaging Her Pussy again.

Me - Oh Fuck, it Feels so Good, I Love It! How the Hell Can This feel so Good?

Her - I Dont know. But its Great

Me - Oh Shit, Im Gonna Cum Soon.

Her - Cum in me Again, I Loved it!

I Started Fucking her ass harder and Harder. I Pushed one last time, and I shot my Hot Load of cum deep into her ass. She Loved it, This sent her over the Top and She Started Screaming REALLY Loud, She Moved her hands harder and harder, while i Kissed her Neck, I Took over Rubbing her Clit, I Moved In Circles around in, really Fast, Until She Cummed again. After that, She Just layed Back, and we Feel asleep, with me Still In her....

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Card Games - Chapter 2

gizzabit on Group Stories

I'm a senior at one of the big high school's in town. I'm pretty average in most respects; average looking, pretty good grades, and I play first base for the baseball team. I'm not one of the most popular guys. You know, people like me and stuff and I do O.K. with the girls, but they're not dropping like flies to date me, or anything. My sister, Jenny, gives me moral support. She'll sidles up to me and put her arm through mine at school or stuff like that. She looks up to me as an older brother.

The one thing that is outstanding about me is Jenny. She's a junior and a member of the cheerleading squad and the soccer team (an unusual combo, I know). She is fantastic; absolutely gorgeous. She's got a gorgeous, pixie-like face.
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She's about 5'3" with smallish tits and a fabulous ass. Sometimes she wears this workout outfit with lycra shorts and a thong body over it. That, and her bathing suit, drive me wild. Her ass cheeks are like little apples, perfectly firm and just rounded enough. She's got perfect thighs and calves. They're muscular but not too much so and they have hardly a trace of fat on them. Like I said, Jenny's tits are nothing to write home about. They're on the small side, but she's got something (not much, but something) there. Her face is gorgeous, too. She's got dark brown hair that's shoulder length and just curls at the end, bangs, a little nose and dimples. All in all, Jenny's got the kind of body that I love but that most guys don't necessarily go for. Because of that, she's popular at school but not the queen bee or anything (the queen bees would be Carla and Erin, Jenny's best (?) friends). Other than Carla and Erin, Jenny doesn't have a ton of friends.

Jenny's also super nice. She's not one to make fun of other, less good looking girls. All the teachers like her and her soccer coach says she's one of the best and most committed girls on the team.

Carla and Erin are even better looking that Jenny is. They are, without a doubt, the two best lookers I have ever set eyes on (in person or magazines). They have almost nothing in common with Jenny but they hang out with her anyway. I think they hang out with her mainly because she has a car and, since my parents are pretty well off, she has money too. Even though Carla and Erin also come from rich families (actually a shitload richer than ours) neither one's parents ever give them much. They've got to go out and make any money they want over their allowance (a fairly meager $20 a week, I found out later). I think its fair to say that they basically take advantage of Jenny.

Actually, I never really understood Carla and Erin (or C & E, as I think I'll call them) since they could get any guy (including me) to do anything they wanted. Why take advantage of Jenny when they could take advantage of hundreds of guys?

Be that as it may, they did hang out with her. As I was saying, C & E are two of the most gorgeous women I've ever seen. Carla is as voluptuous a seventeen year old as you could imagine. She's got, probably, 36DD tits that are firm as rocks and stick out like "C" sized tits without any support at all. (How she's a cheerleader without causing herself serious injury, I've no idea. I think she wraps her tits in an Ace bandage or something that flattens them as much as is possible.) Her body reminds me of Jessica Rabbit's in "Who Framed Roger Rabbit". She's got more curves than a Formula-One racing track. Her legs are fantastic and long and muscular. But like my sister's (and Erin's) they aren't too muscular. Like I said, she's got tits that (literally) stop traffic. She's got a great ass and she's incredibly thin for how curvy she is. She's got the face of a model, too. To top it off, she's got platinum blonde hair (natural, as far as I know, and I know a long way) and she's 5'8". All in all, she looks like the classic cheerleader (the classic Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader, not the classic high-school cheerleader). Carla is the ringleader of the group. She's always been the wildest, the most flirty and the biggest tease. But she's like the anti-FedEx guy, she never delivers.

Erin is somewhere in between Jenny and Carla. She's just more average sized in every respect. Erin's about 5'5". She's got blonde hair, a gorgeous face, about "C" sized tits, a nice thin waist, and a gorgeous ass. Like the other two (and like most cheerleaders), she's got great legs. She's also not quite the as bitchy as Carla is. She's wild, flirty and a tease, but not like Carla. She never delivers either, but she's more like the anti-post office, she never delivers, but you're not positive that you were expecting delivery. (Jenny, to finish the metaphor, is like the anti-Italian Postal service, she never delivers, but you're never disappointed because you never expect delivery.)

You may have gathered that I'm an ass and legs man and I've got to admit that I think that's the most attractive part of a girl's body. Tits are O.K. but I'm not necessarily from the "bigger is better" school. I like Jenny's lime to lemon sized tits more than Carla's cantaloupe sized ones. Of course, nothing beats a virginal, lightly haired (or shaved) cunt, but I'm talking about what can be observed from a distance.

Having these three around the house had always been the most painful thing I could imagine. I was always beating off to the thought of one, two or all three of them sucking, fucking and generally being subject to my every wish. I really resented C & E since I suspected that I would never even see, let alone fuck, a body like either of theirs.

Jenny I held out more hope for. I tried to catch a glimpse of her body whenever I could. She still would run around the house in panties and a long tee-shirt. I lived for those days. I never had gotten a look at her nude body. She was always very careful to lock the door and close the blinds whenever anything like that might be on offer.

At the beginning of this school year, I had hatched a plot that I thought might net me some squeezes and glimpses, if not the whole enchilada, of the three loves of my life. A friend of mine's dad was a pharmacist and a real pervert. He had once taken me aside and said he'd seen the way I looked at my sister when she wasn't looking. He said it was obvious that I had an eye for beauty. He also said that if I ever had any pictures of my sister (it was obvious what kind of pictures he was talking about), he'd be happy to pay me for them. I told him I'd think about it.

At the beginning of the school year I'd approached him and asked if there were any kind of pills or something that could be discreetly applied (say, mixed in drinks or something) and that would leave someone vulnerable to suggestion or even knock them out. He said he did have pills that would knock someone out and leave that person with little or no memory of what happened. He suggested that a combination of pills, though, might be very effective to leave someone very vulnerable to suggestion and peer pressure and might have the same memory effect. I asked him for the right combination of pills and asked what would happen if they were mixed with alcohol.

"They'll be even more effective, just don't let the person drink too much. No more than three drinks, say, or they might actually be in danger."

I took the pills and promised that if I ever got the chance, I'd use them and bring him pictures. I was happy that pictures were all he seemed to want. As I said, I had a vague plan (i.e., use the pills, fuck all three of them) but I never had the opportunity to exercise those plans. That is, until about four weeks ago.

My parents had planned to go out of town for a week in February to the Cayman Islands. They were leaving us at home to take care of the house. They were leaving on Friday morning and would be back just over a week later, Sunday night late. C & E told Jenny that this was a perfect opportunity to go out dancing and carousing. They convinced Jenny to let them come over and "get started" (drinking, that is) Friday night and then they would go out dancing around 11:00 or so.

Jenny would never have done any of that on her own but she was so weak-willed and so susceptible to peer pressure that she eventually gave in. I was thanking my lucky stars for Jenny's weakness, I've got to tell you. This was the perfect opportunity to implement my plan. Friday afternoon I came home from school right away. I bought rum, Piña Colada mix, Strawberries and Daiquiri mix. I made them up in a pretty strong mixture, but I figured with this kind of mix, they wouldn't notice. Besides, I figured the pills would help out a lot too. I crushed those up and added them to the mix in the blender. I made a separate set of mixes for myself without either pills or alcohol since I wanted to be in fine condition to appreciate what was going on. I checked my video camera, film, tripod, etc. to make sure everything was ready. I set up the videocam in a closet between the family room and the kitchen, with a good, unobstructed view of the family room. I figured that was where the action was going to take place, at least initially.

I fidgeted for four hours while Jenny was up in her room. "What if they won't drink over here," "What if they're worried about driving," "What if... , " "What if... , " "What if..." was all I could think about. Finally C & E came over about eight. I answered the door since Jenny was still upstairs getting ready.

"I hear you girls are going out tonight" I said.

They nodded and Erin said "We're excited about going dancing. I hope Jenny's as psyched as we are."

"I think she is, but in case she's not, I made some Daiquiris and Piña Colada drinks to get you girls on your way."

"Cool," said Carla. "Let's run up and get Jenny and we'll be right back to have some with you."

No surprise. Carla wasn't above flirting with her friend's older brother if she thought that would keep her from having to pay for drinks for an evening. Carla grabbed Erin by the hand and started upstairs.

I was so relieved at Carla's response, I practically collapsed. I had been so nervous about my plan that I hadn't even noticed what C & E were wearing when they came in. As they headed up the stairs though I noticed as they went round the bend that they were both wearing very short skirts, black in one case, red in the other.

Twenty minutes later, after a lot of giggling and stomping about upstairs, all three of them came down. I was stunned. Like I said before, all three of them were gorgeous. Tonight, they looked like the most expensive call girls this side of Paris. Carla was wearing a lycra/leather type looking dress that probably came down about six inches below her pussy. It was as tight fitting as anything I'd ever seen from top to bottom. I don't think I'd ever seen that kind of cleavage showing either. Her dress was short sleeved and cut down to about half way between her tits and her belly button. The dress had to have boning in it or it wouldn't have stayed up. I would have thought the same about her tits (she had to have been wearing a bra or they wouldn't have stood up) though I couldn't see how she could be wearing one in that outfit. As it turns out, she wasn't. She also had on black tights and high heels (which probably put her at 6 feet tall, just shorter than me).

Erin was wearing a tight red leather mini that went from just below her belly-button to about six inches below her pussy and a tube-top that started at her armpits and ended about four inches above her belly-button. This left a beautiful expanse of about six inches of tanned, gorgeous and flat belly exposed for all to see. She was also wearing black tights and heels and the overall effect was stunning.

My sister was wearing a black lycra mini skirt that was as short as the others and a tight black body with a red and black bolero type jacket over it. She also wore black tights and heels.

As they came down the stairs I whistled. "Man, you girls look good. Watch out world, here they come." My sister looked down and started to blush. This was the sexiest I had ever seen her dress. I didn't know she had the clothes to do it (and, I suspected, neither did my parents).

C & E just smiled and Erin said "Why thank you, Dave. I hope everyone else agrees."

"Oh, they will, believe me," I said. "Listen, I made Piña Coladas and Daiquiris. What can I get you?"

Carla said "Oh, I'll start with a Piña Colada, I think."

Erin said "I'll have the same. Thank you Dave."

"I just want a Coke," said Jenny.

"Don't be so boring. She'll have a Piña Colada too," said Carla.

("YES!") I poured them out and handed them out one by one. Then I went back to the fridge and poured myself a (virgin) Daiquiri.

Carla and Erin were sitting on the couch, sipping their drinks, and Jenny was sitting cross-legged on the floor. I'm sure Jenny didn't realize what a potential view she was offering to me as I sat down in the chair across from her. As she was sipping her drink I glanced down between her legs. I had a very nice view of the shape of her legs all the way to her crotch. I couldn't see anything since she was wearing tights and a body, but the idea that I was looking up her skirt was really a turn on.

As soon as she started to look up, I quickly shifted my eyes to the couch. I was mortified to see that Carla was staring right at me. She had obviously seen me looking up my sister's skirt. She had this weird smile on her face and then she went back to drinking her drink. My sister didn't even notice what was going on behind her.

The girls talked and I just listened and drank. I had poured big glasses of Piña Colada but Carla finished hers pretty quickly. As soon as Erin noticed that Carla had finished her drink, she polished off her own. Carla sort of gave Jenny a soft kick in the bottom and said "Come on, girl. Bottoms up," and looked over at me and winked.

I quickly drained what was left in my glass and looked back down at Jenny. She probably still had a third of the way to go, but sort of looked embarrassed and downed all that was left in one gulp.

"Oww, all that cold really hurt my head."

"Why don't you warm her up with a kiss," Carla said to me.

I couldn't believe my ears. I wasn't sure what Carla's game was, but here she was helping me out and not even realizing it was one of my goals for the evening anyway. I got up and leaned over and gave Jenny a quick peck on the cheek (since I didn't want to look overly eager).

"Come on," said Carla. "That's not going to help. Let's see a real kiss."

I knelt down and held Jenny's chin with my hand and gave her a soft, fairly quick, kiss on the lips. "Is that better, kiddo?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm feeling a little warmer now," she answered. I suspected that had as much to do with the drink as it did with my kiss.

"That was much better Dave," as Carla offered her opinion.

"O.K." I said. "Who wants what?"

"I want a daiquiri," (Carla), "Me too," (Erin), "I want another one of these," (Jenny).

I went back to the kitchen and poured the new drinks, once again sneaking a virgin daiquiri for myself. "Here you girls go," as I passed out the drinks and sat down again in the chair across from my sister. She had by now shifted position so that her legs were tucked slightly under her body. The girls drank and chatted some more and by now were starting to get fairly sloshed. My sister especially was getting wasted, since she rarely drank at all.

I went back to the kitchen and put my drink down. I went into the fridge and pulled out what was left of both pitchers of drinks. All three of the girls were just about down to the bottom of their glasses, so I refilled them with whichever they chose. They seemed quite content to keep drinking and no one had mentioned the fact that it was just past nine o'clock.

The drapes to the family room were already closed and I turned all the lights in the family room on, since I needed good light for the video.

"Hey, turn those off," requested Carla.

"The night is young, girls. Wake up," I answered. I felt like the moment was right to try their subjectivity to suggestion. "I've got an idea. Let's play cards," as I pulled out a deck from the kitchen drawer. I tossed the cards on the floor and moved the chair I had been sitting in over to the side of the room. I sat down on the floor, close to the door to the closet. I motioned for Carla and Erin to move down from the couch to the floor as well.

"The game, girls, is strip poker."

Mom, Tasha, and Me

mrking on Incest Stories

There's a lot of things I've thought of in life, some more than others, but most of the time you don't act on them, no matter what.  Well, with the help of my new girlfriend, I got a chance to act on a great one..



Me and Tasha were hanging out with my mom.  It was a good night of playing cards and having a few drinks.  We were all having a good time.  My step-dad was gone for the weekend for work and we were more keeping my mom company than anything.  Tasha was newly dating me, but my whole family really warmed up to her quickly.  She's an amazing girl..  And to give you a bit of a description on her, she's 5'2", 103lbs, long dark hair, and great T&A.  I'm 6'1", 250lbs, and just a big bear of a guy.  And my m
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om, well, she's a mom.  Also 5'2", 150'ish lbs, dark shoulder length hair.  The norm..

Well, after quite a while of playing cards we decided to increase the stakes.  If you had a losing hand, you could get an extra wild card for every shot you wanted to take.  It was a great idea and good fun.  If you really wanted 4 aces on every hand, not a problem, we could make that happen.  It was all how bad you wanted it.

So we're playing for a while, and with the new rules the drinking sped up pretty quickly.  It became almost a joke at how many times we all had perfect hands.  But the fun continued, and it was really a good time.  Everybody laughing, everybody getting drunker and drunker..

After a bit, Tasha got up and went to the kitchen to get a bit of a snack, Mom and I played another hand or two while she was gone.  On her way back she stopped behind Mom's chair and started to rub her shoulders a bit.  She always gives a great back rub.  At first Mom was still playing during the rub, but eventually had her cards resting on the table (a crap hand, by the way) and had her head down really enjoying the rub.  She looked like a bit of a rag doll.  Hey head lightly swinging from side to side with the force of the rubbing.

After a bit, Mom started lightly moaning.  Not sure if it was the booze, or the great rub, but she was getting really into this.  With that, Tasha quietly waved me over.  I wasn't quite sure what was up, but she waved me behind her, so as I stood there, she started rubbing my mom's head with one hand and started rubbing my cock through my shorts with the other.  The was the most risky, hottest thing I've ever done.  I was immediately rock hard.  She slowly worked my zipper down and gently pulled my cock out.  I was horny as fuck at that point, but also nervous as hell.  My cock was about a foot from the back of my mother's head.  She kept rubbing my mom and pulled my hand to my own cock.  I took her cue and started stroking, slowly and quietly..  She went back to working one hand on Mom's head and one hand down her neck.  Mom moaning the whole time..  It was hot.

It seemed like forever, but in reality was just probably a minute or two, but then Tasha motioned me around to my mom's side.  My cock was literally 2 inches in front of her face.  I'm sure she could smell my leaking cock.  Probably subconsiously getting her really hot.  Tasha started to work her hand through my mom's hair quite a bit, really working her into a spell.  Then, took a tight, controlling grip of her hair and turned her face to the side, her lips less than a half inch from my cock.  My mom's lips parted ever so slightly when she did and I took that as my cue and slid my cock slowly into my mom's waiting mouth.  She never opened her eyes, but immediately wrapped her lips around me.  But this wasn't quite enough for Tasha, she wanted to make an impression, so she continued to push a little more, even putting her other hand on my ass to squeeze us together.  My mom started to gag a bit, but Tasha pushed on and eventually got my entire cock, to the balls, in my mom's throat.  But they best part is, even after bottoming out, Tasha didn't let up right away.  My mom choaked a bit on my cock, but was a real trooper and kept fighting for it.  She wanted her baby boy's cock in her throat and she was going to have it.

After she had given the obvious signal that she was not going to stop any time soon, Tasha had gotten pretty hot watching all this and she wanted to join in a bit.  She moved between my mom's legs and slid her pants down.  She knows I love panties so she left them in place and just slid them to the side.  She remarked about just how soaking wet my mom's cunt was.  She said that she must have been wanting this for quite a while.  With that, she grabbed a nice smooth candle stick off the countertop and she eased it into my mom's hot little pussy.  There's nothing quite like feeling your mom moan around your cock while you're watching your girlfriend pushing something into her pussy.  I was lucky I didn't explode right there.

After a bit of working in and out, making her continue to moan around my cock, Tasha pulled out the candle stick and started working her fingers into my mom's pussy.  Mom moaned even louder around my cock.  It was wild, though, as good as that felt, it was when Tasha started working a finger slowly into my mom's ass that Mom surprised me and took the hint and reached between my legs and started working a finger into my ass.  Well, from other experiences before, I'm a big fan of ass play, so this was a great addition to our little party.  I think my cock got about a third larger in my mom's throat with that one.  After one finger, she brought up a second one, and it was when that second one was deeply in that I put my hand on the back of Mom's head and gave a thrust that I knew was gagging her and cutting off her air for a minute.  It was the best feeling I've ever felt..

After letting Mom up for air she stood up.  I thought I had crossed the line, but instead she stood up, not covering herself or anything, and went to the bedroom.  Tasha and I followed.

Once in the bedroom Mom, saying nothing, took off her remaining clothing and reached in her nightstand and took out a blindfold.  I was kinda pleasantly surprised and it made me happily curious on what my mom was into.  She put on the blindfold and laid back in bed.  Once again, not saying anything, just waiting.  Tasha and I quickly stripped and joined her on the bed.

Tasha took the position at my mother's head, and looked at me, I pulled up between my mom's legs.  She had taken her panties off and I was presented with the same pussy that I had popped out of so many years ago.  This was an undescribable feeling.  My cock was actually in pain I was so hard.  So I took this opportunity and slowly slid myself in.  With that, Tasha slid up a bit and let her dripping pussy come to rest on my mom's tongue.  Mom didn't need any instruction, she was right at it.  Tongue deeply working Tasha's pussy as I fucked in and out of her.  This went on for a little bit until Tasha was ready to cum.  She was building up and then exploded, covering my mom's chin and cheeks in her juices.  It was a great sight to see my mom's face glistening with girl cum.

Once Tasha had cum, her mind cleared a bit and she remembered my panty fetish.  She reached down, grabbed my mom's panties, used them to whipe up some of the pussy juices around my cock while I was fucking her, and then pushed them into my mouth.  They were soaked and I was in heaven.  And with this new modification, I now was totally silent and Tasha was 100% in control.  She then asked my mom softly if she'd like it to get rougher.  Mom just nodded.  This was all Tasha needed.  She became a different person.  She called me up to my mom's face and told my mom to get on all fours.  With my kneeling in front of my mom's wet lips, she very lightly nudged my cock against her lips and then, as Mom started to part her lips, she grabbed the back of her head and my ass and shoved together, burrying my cock all the way to the balls in one shot.  My mom coffed and sputtered, but Tasha wasn't letting up.  She wanted my mom to choke on my cock and that's what she was going to do.  Even though Mom's body was naturally resisting the invasion, Mom didn't really resist too much, it's almost like she loved the abuse.

Tasha motioned for me to take the reigns, so I put my hands on my mom's head and continued to fuck her throat very forcefully.  Tasha work her way back around to see my mom's pussy and asshole presented very nicely to her.  She takes this as a great opportunity and pushes her fingers into my mom's juicy pussy.  She worked them around for a bit and I can hear Mom moaning again.  When your pressed so deep you're right above a person's vocal coords, it feels like nothing else.  She works Mom's pussy for a while, stoping to lick her fingers every now and then.  Then she takes her pinky, oddly, just her pinky and pushes it into my mom's asshole, working in and out while she fingers her.  I saw her smile real big everytime I would force myself all the way into my mom, evidently the body's natural reaction to the choking makes your muscles, including your asshole, clench.  Every time I would gag my mom it would squeeze Tasha's fingers.  The entertaining things you find while violating a parent..

I figured out the reason that Tasha was only using a pinky when she motioned me behind my mom.  I was in a doggy style position, and Tasha sat in front of my mom's face.  She grabbed my mom's hair and pulled her very hard into her pussy.  My mom was having a little trouble breathing, but was playing along and started lapping at her juicy cunt, but really, what choice did she have at that point.  With that sharp angle change, I noticed a really obvious choice for me, but it was made more obvious when Tasha said to me "I want you to fuck this bitch's asshole.  Hard.".  Mom started to pull back a bit off Tasha's pussy, but Tasha just locked her arms around Mom's head and made it impossible for her to move.  The reason she was only using her pinky was that she wanted to get her asshole going, but didn't want to stretch it at all.  She wanted the full stretch to be in the first push of my cock.  Mom had a mixed moan and scream as my cock pushed very hard and fast passed her little tight asshole.  Evidently my step-dad wasn't getting any of her ass, but I damn sure well was.  It probably didn't feel real good at first because I saw some tears drip from behind her blindfold.  At this point, though, she was ours for the taking.

After fucking her ass for a little while I was getting a little tired, so I just let my cock fall out and watched my mom eat Tasha's pussy.  It was very hot.  I don't know if Mom had experience, but she was eating like a pro.  I never lost my gaze for even a second.  But after a couple minutes of watching it, my mom pulled her head back for a minute and said "Baby, are you gonna finish fucking Mommy's slutty asshole?"  I thought I would cum just hearing that.

Well, the answer was yes, I dove back in in one swift thrust.  I was back at it.  Tasha even remembered the tightening asshole before and every now and then wrapped her fingers around my mom's throat and choked her until she was getting a bit woozy.  At first it would just cause a bit of a stir in my mom's ass, but then, as she started to black out, he asshole would convulse.  It was a great feeling to be in the process of fucking her while this happened.  And then Tasha would let go of her and she'd come back to normal and her ass would loosen and tighten a bit the whole time.  It was great.  Then, Mom pulled back a bit again and turned a bit and said "Honey, can you please pump Momma's asshole full of your thick cum?  It hasn't been since your daddy that I had a good load filling me up.  Thanks baby, I love you."  The last bit pushed me over the edge.  Tasha cranked on my mom's head just enough to bring it partially around and then pulled off her mask just in time to see me pumping her butt full of the biggest load of cum I've ever shot.  I thought I was going to pass out.  After filling her nice and full I laid down on the bed, happy with my work.  Mom came over to me and started sucking my cock, which was nice.  Tasha came over to me and put the newly available blindfold on me.  They whispered a bit and she then told me that that was all so hot that I now I was going to have to eat her pussy.  She removed my panty-gag and lowered herself down onto my face.  It tasted so good.  I love the taste of hot, juicy pussy.  It's my favorite thing in the world..  I at that pussy for everything I was worth.  I loved it.  Then she scooted a bit so I was tonguing her ass.  Turns out that the first dive of my tongue came back covered in cum.  I wasn't eating Tasha's pussy, but I had been eating my mom's hot little cunt and I was now sucking my own cum out of her asshole.  After giving it a good working over she lifted up and then I shared the longest, hottest kiss ever with my mom.  She was tasting my cum as she was playing with my tongue.  It was so hot that I was starting to get hard again..

This is gonna be a long night..

The School Policeman

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My lips had just come off my boyfriend’s cock when the door opened and the school policeman came marching through. “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TWO DOING???” He shouted, his voice echoing through the empty art classroom. It was well past school hours, but my boyfriend and I had stayed behind to have some fun. I looked at the clock- holy shit, it was 5:00 on Friday afternoon! I had been deepthroating my boyfriend’s cock for a full two hours! The school policeman grabbed my boyfriend by the back of his shirt, and led him out of the room. I stayed in the room, not really knowing what to do- go home or wait for the policeman to get back? By the time I decided to go home, the policeman came back into the room. “Come to my office

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, now.” He said. “But-” I started, but the policeman grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me out of the room and to his office.

 

He slammed and locked the door with a key behind me and told me to sit down, as he sat down behind his big wooden desk. He was quiet for a few moments, typing on his laptop computer and not looking at me. Then he stopped typing, closed his laptop, and put it in one of the desk drawers. “Now, I could write you up for this you know? I could make you have so many detentions you won’t get to sleep in late until you graduate.” He threatened. I looked down at my hands. “But…I suppose I could let you off with a warning…” I looked up, hopeful. “Do you like deepthroating cocks?” He suddenly asked me. I gave him a confused stare. “Uhm...I-I guess.” I stammered. I had only given my boyfriend a blowjob a few times- other than that, I never had any other sexual experiences. “That’s good, because you’re going to deepthroat mine.” He said. My mouth dropped open in surprise. “What??” I yelped. “Come over here, now, and suck my cock.” He demanded. “No!” I shouted, standing up. “I don’t care if you write me up, I’m not sucking your cock!” I headed to the door and attempted to open it, but it was locked and I didn’t have the key.

 

I heard a chair scratch on the floor as the policeman stood up and walked over to me. He pushed me against the door so that his face was inches from mine. “You’re going to do whatever I say. Scream as much as you want, no one else is here, and it’s the weekend so I have you to myself for two full days.” He said, giving me a strong stare with piercing blue eyes. “My parents will wonder where I am!” I reminded him. He laughed a deep, menacing laugh. “I wrote your parents an e-mail, telling them that you’re doing full-day detention for the whole weekend.” My heart dropped, my only hope of salvation now shattered.

 

“Get on your knees.” He ordered. I refused to. He suddenly slapped me hard across the face. “NOW!” He yelled. By now I was crying, but I got on my knees to avoid being slapped again by his large, strong hand. He unzipped and unbuttoned the black police uniform pants, and ordered me to pull them down. I pulled them down around his ankles. My eyes widened at the large bulge in his underwear. “Pull it out, slut.” He ordered. “I’m not a slut!” I yelled. He slapped me again, and I pulled down his underwear, and I almost fainted at the sight of his gigantic cock. It was at least 12 inches long and a few inches thick. “Deepthroat it, now!” He demanded. I hesitated, but I really didn’t want to get slapped again. I took his limp cock in my hands and slid it into my mouth. He suddenly grabbed the back of my head and shoved his massive cock all the way down my throat. I was amazed that I didn’t gag. He began to fuck my face, sliding his cock in and out of my throat. I closed my eyes and tried to numb the pain. After a few minutes, he blew a load deep in my throat, and pulled out. I was gasping for air.

 

“Stand up, bitch.” I was breathing so hard that I couldn’t stand up. He pulled me up under my arms and demanded, “Take off all your clothes.” By now I learned that it wasn’t worth struggling, so I took off all my clothes, revealing my 5’8, slim, pale body. He undressed the rest of the way, exposing his tan, muscular body, and threw our clothes in the corner. He pushed me onto the desk and began to suck on my 34C breasts. I struggled, but he held me down to the desk with his massive hands. He stopped sucking on my breasts and spread my legs so I was spread-eagle. He took his large cock in his hand and masturbated until he was rock hard, then placed his throbbing head at the opening of my pussy. “Wow, you’re a tight little virgin.” He said, smiling an evil smile. He placed his hands on either side of me on the desk, and slammed into me. “AAHHHHH!!!!” I screamed as pain shot through my entire body as he broke through my virginity. He pulled out, and then slammed back in, pounding my stretched pussy without mercy. “Please, stop!” I kept begging him as he fucked me mercilessly. But soon pleasure took over the pain, my body betraying me. My hips began to thrust upwards towards his thrusts, my breasts heaved up and down. “Yeah, you like that, don’t you?” He said, fucking me harder. I began to moan loudly, my fingernails digging into his back. I felt his cock grow harder in my pussy, and we both had raging orgasms. He shot all of his cum into me, not caring about the possibility of getting me pregnant. He pulled out and slapped me across the face. “You don’t tell anyone about this. If you do, I will kill you. Understand?” I nodded, and he threw my clothes to me, and left the room.

New Next Door Part 2

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Chapter 5 – A Knocking at the Door

 


Friday night past and the majority of Saturday past with worries of what might happen now that Mrs. Perry knew that I saw her naked. We had supper that night, and then my parents left for an hour to go and get groceries. Emily had gone over next door to Maria’s house and I was left all alone to worry that Mrs. Perry might tell Emily that I was spying on her. It was about five minutes after my parents and Emily had left and then the door bell rang. Paranoid I ran to the door and looked out to see who it was. It was Mrs. Perry standing at the door! Panicked I thought about what I should do. Should I jus
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t not answer it? Or maybe I should answer it and hope that she will only tell me not to spy on her again?

I took a deep breath and decided to answer the door. I slowly opened the inside door and then pushed open the outside door. Mrs. Perry said, “Hi Chris! Is your mom home?” “No.” I replied. “Oh, ok. Well is your dad home?” she said. “No he’s not home either.” I replied nervously. “Ok, well then…I’ll ask you then. Does your mom have a blender?” she asked. “Yeah, she does.” I replied. “Do think I could borrow it for a minute?” she said. “Yeah, I guess so.” I replied apprehensively. I turned around and walked to the kitchen and peeked behind me to see that Mrs. Perry was following me to the kitchen. I continued on into the kitchen and began to unplugged the blender. As I did so, I heard Mrs. Perry walk up behind me. With the blender in hand, I turned around to give it to her but instead was greeted with the surprise that Mrs. Perry had undone her shirt!

I stood silent in front of Mrs. Perry holding the blender with my eyes fixated on her chest and my penis starting to go hard. Mrs. Perry was wearing a white blouse pulled off to the side revealing her large lacey tan colored bra which pulled both of her boobs tightly together to give her a ton of cleavage. We both stood silent for a moment until Mrs. Perry spoke up and said, “Do you like what you see Christopher?” Dumbfounded and lost for words I replied, “Yeah!” “I thought you would. Maybe you’d like a better look?” she temptingly replied. Still with the blender in my hand I watched as Mrs. Perry slowly removed her left arm from her shirt followed by her right arm. She turned around and through the shirt on the kitchen table behind her and then turned back to me give me a full view of her seemingly huge breasts covered by even larger bra cups that stretched a crossed her breasts. She slowly reached behind her back with both of her arms and undid her bra, allowing the straps to snap forward, and for her breasts to fall from their nest.

She then peeled her left bra strap from over her shoulder exposing her left breast, then removing the bra from her right arm and allowing it to fall to the floor. I stared in amazement as I now had a pair of large boobs with huge nipples in front of me. Suddenly Mrs. Perry moved towards me grabbing the blender from my hands gently and then placed it on the counter. All I could remember seeing were her breasts moving ever so slightly back and forth as she moved. “How’s this?” she asked. I stood silent focused on her boobs. “That’s what I thought!” said Mrs. Perry. She then gently grabbed my right hand and placed it on her left breast. I could feel my hand softly sink into her soft breast and her nipple gently poke up against the bottom of my hand. All the while feeling my penis being held back by my pants. Mrs. Perry slowly moved my hand over her breast as I gently sank my fingers into her. She then grabbed my other hand and brought it up to her right breast and then relinquished her soft grip on both of my hands. “How do they feel?” she asked.

Staring at her breasts I replied, “Good!” “Have you ever touched a woman’s breast before?” she asked softly. “Ahhh, no!” I replied “Go ahead and touch them then. See what they feel like.” I looked up at her with a puzzled look on my face and she said again, “Go ahead touch them. They won’t bite.” I looked back at her breasts and started to feel them. I immediately sunk my fingers into her soft fleshly breasts and felt around as Mrs. Perry watched silently. I moved my hands all over her breasts just feeling them in my hands and then grabbed a hold of them in my hands, squeezing them. They felt almost like water balloons only these were made from soft flesh. I felt around for a few moments and then Mrs. Perry said, “How do they feel?” “Good!” I replied innocently.

“Good.” She replied, “I think you’re a little excited, aren’t you?” “Ahhh, yeah!” I answered. “I could tell. Your pants are like a tent!” She said seductively. “How bout we let that big guy out? Huh?” My jaw dropped open and all I could muster was an, “Ok!” I watched as Mrs. Perry then reached down to my pants and pulled up my shirt revealing the button and zipper to my pants. She reached inside the seam of my pants and undid the button on my jeans. We both looked up momentarily and Mrs. Perry just smiled at me as I still had a “What the heck” look on my face and then she continued to undo my jeans. She grabbed the zipper with her right hand and gently pulled the zipper down and carefully over my hard dick which popped out as the zipper moved out of the way. “No underwear huh?” she said.

I suddenly felt kind of embarrassed that I had no underwear on as I never ever wore underwear during the day as I loved the feeling of going commando and the fact that it was kind of titillating knowing that everybody who walked by you had no idea that you were only wearing pants. The only time I did wear underwear was at night just incase my penis got a mind of its own while I was asleep. I looked up at Mrs. Perry seeing she still had a grin all a crossed her face and said to her, “No!” Mrs. Perry replied, “Good! I like it that way. Less to take off!” As she said that, I felt my pants fall to my knees and saw Mrs. Perry glance down as a soft gently hand grabbed hold of my cock. I looked down at my penis and saw Mrs. Perry had it resting in her hand and I could feel her fingers suddenly start to feel my testicles.

I watched as she ran her fingers around my testicles and my penis continued to grow and get harder in her hand as she stroked my balls with her fingers. “It looks like you like that?” Mrs. Perry temptingly asked. “Yeah.” I replied “How bout we try this then?” she answered. Mrs. Perry slowly lowered her hand away for my penis and slowly lowered herself onto her knees. She then looked up at me as I glared down at her and then brought her face closer to my erect penis. I watched as she drew her head sideways and then came towards me taking my dick into her mouth without using her hands. She then slowly and gently turned her head upright and closed her lips around my cock as she took more of me into her mouth.

She began to go up and down the shaft of my penis with her lips locked around me sucking back and forth, licking the head of my penis as she with drew me from her mouth. I watched as my penis would slowly disappear into her mouth and then reappear as she came back down my shaft. The feeling was unimaginable, her head going back and forth, back and forth as she took my penis up to the base in her mouth as I felt the smooth touch of her mouth and tongue run up and down my cock covered in saliva. After only maybe a minute I could feel my balls tighten and fluid gather at the base of my penis ready to explode. Worried about what might happen I blurted out, “I’m gonna cum!” Mrs. Perry pulled back and with drew my penis from her mouth and held it in her hand and said, “Give it to me!”

She took my penis back in her mouth and began to suck up and down my cock again all the while looking up at me, just tempting to load her mouth full of my hot young cum. She went up and down my shaft furiously while I closed my eyes and I did my best to hold in my ejaculate, waiting to blast all that I had deep within her mouth. Finally, I couldn’t hold it any longer and felt my ejaculate fly up through my dick and out the end into Mrs. Perry’s mouth, sending me into ecstasy. Spurt after spurt into her mouth it came filling up her mouth. It only lasted seconds but it felt so good. As I came back down from orgasm I could feel Mrs. Perry’s lips firmly wrapped around my penis with it lying in cum inside her mouth as well as her tongue moving against my dick. I opened my eyes and looked down at Mrs. Perry and saw she had my dick sucked right into her mouth up to the base as she kept her head still waiting for the cum to stop pouring out.

As I looked down I could feel my penis start to go soft and Mrs. Perry slowly jerk her head back and slide her tongue underneath my penis licking some of the cum off of it. She then brought her head back far enough to swallow the cum and then pushed my penis back in her mouth. I could feel her begin to lick around the head of my penis, licking around in circles and then licking straight across the head. She then took out my slowly deflating penis and said, “How was that, Christopher?” Slowly coming out of shock and joy I replied, “Really good!” “Great, did I miss any cum?” she asked as she gently raised my penis up vertically to see if she had left any cum underneath my cock. “Opps, I missed a spot!” she said innocently. She then took and held my cock up with her index finger and thumb and stuck her tongue out, licking up my shaft collecting the remains of my cum on her tongue. “All done!” she said again innocently.

“Next time I’ll make sure I get it all!” “Next time!?” I thought to myself, “There’s going to be a next time!?” Mrs. Perry got up off her knees and stood up in front of me, allowing her breasts to brush up against me, reminding me of the fun bags. Before she could get another word out I leaned forward and pushed my face into the center of her breasts and rubbed my face around for a few seconds before going for her left nipple. I pushed my lips up against her left breast and latched my lips around her nipple and started to suck when Mrs. Perry said, “Ok, that’s enough for now! We can do this some other time!” as she gently pulled my face away from her breast. I fully expected her to want me to give her some kind of pleasure and was shocked that she wanted me to stop.

Without hesitation I said, “Didn’t you like? Was I doing it to hard?” “No, no, you were doing everything just fine. I have to leave before we get caught! But we have to have something to do next time don’t we?” Mrs. Perry said. “Next time?” I replied. “Of course. You did like that didn’t you?” she answered. “Yeah, I loved it!” I replied still puzzled. “And you do like me don’t you? You weren’t just looking through your window at me for no reason right?” Mrs. Perry said. “No, I do like you. I actually kind of just saw you at the window naked by accident and couldn’t resist seeing a woman naked.” I replied. “Well then if you want to see more of me…more than just my breasts we’ll have to meet again?” she replied temptingly. “But where are we going to meet? How are we going to keep it a secret?” I answered.

“Well, we can meet at my house right or we can meet here when no one is home. And maybe I could ask you to do so work around the house for me as a cover up for what we are really doing?” she replied. “Yeah, that might work.” I replied “That’s good then. Sometime I’ll come over and ask your parents if you can work for me and then we’ll see what happens. But remember we can’t tell anyone about this because we could get in real big trouble!” she said. “Yeah, I won’t tell anyone! I promise!” I replied excitedly. “Ok!” she replied as she bent down and grabbed her bra from the floor and turned her back to me to put it on. I watched as she put her bra on and then put on her shirt and buttoned it up. She turned to me and said, “I’ll see you later Christopher!” She leaned forward and kiss me on the cheek and with her right hand grabbed a hold of testicles and felt them. She let go after only a few seconds and then turned to go out the door. I waddle over to the doorway to look down the hallway and watched as she left the house. As soon as she left I pulled up my pants from my knees and tried to continue on with my day as if nothing at all happened.

 

Chapter 6 – The Front

            The next morning I woke up feeling like I could take on the world. I guess that’s what you get after a glorious evening the previous day and a relaxing sleep filled with dreams that actually came true only hours before. You gotta love Saturday nights! The morning past fairly quiet like every Sunday, everyone just relaxing getting ready for another work week or school week. That afternoon my mom and dad left to go out shopping looking for pool supplies as they wanted to try out our new pool as soon as possible. My sister decided to go next door and play with Maria. When my sister left my thoughts immediately turned to Mrs. Perry. Maybe she might make a surprise visit over to the house for a little ‘playtime’ with her new best neighbor. Well as it turned out my over sexually active mind was just that because there was no ring of the door or knock on the door.

The majority of the day past and we all sat down for supper that night. Almost immediately at supper my mom asked Emily if she was having fun hanging out with Maria. And of course my sister answered yes and started to go on about what they did that afternoon. Near the end of their conversation my mom said, “We ran into Maria’s mom this afternoon outside today and she asked us if you were interested in doing some odd jobs around her house Chris?” “Umm, maybe!” I replied not letting on that I knew about anything. “What did she want me to do?” “Well she said that maybe you could help her with some of the gardening or fixing up stuff in the house. She said she would pay you though.” my mother replied. “Ok, I’ll do it. If she is going to pay me.” I replied. “Good, that will give you some money to spend on things you want.” my dad chimed in. “Why don’t you go tell her after supper you’ll do it for her.” said my mom. “Alright, I will.”

I answered as my heart started to pound heavily as I knew I had pulled off the scam. I sat at the table for about five more minutes eating and then got up and headed over to Mrs. Perry’s house. I went to the front door and put my shoes on and opened the door. I stepped outside the door and closed it behind me. I stood at the front door for a second and took a deep breath, calming myself down so I didn’t look too excited when I met Mrs. Perry at the door. I walked a crossed the front lawn and up to Mrs. Perry’s door, slowly reaching for the door bell while trying to keep myself calm even though my heart was pounding. I rang the door bell and waited a few seconds and finally heard footsteps coming towards the door. I looked straight at the door and saw the glass vibrate as the inner door opened. I watched as the door opened and Mrs. Perry came into view, causing my heart to try and jump out of my chest.

The outer door opened and Mrs. Perry said, “Hello Chris, what can I do for you?” “I came to tell you that I will work for you around the house if you want me to.” I replied. “That’s great!” she said as she came out of the door and on to the porch, closing the door behind her. With the door closed she gently whispered aloud, “Did it work?” “Yeah, they think I’m coming over to help you with stuff around the house.” I replied quietly. “Excellent! They fell for it!” she answered excitedly. “Did they suspect anything?” “No!” I replied, “I acted like I didn’t know anything about it. I fact my dad said it would be good for me so I can go and buy what ever I want with the money I earn!” “That’s good, at least they don’t suspect anything.” she replied. “When will you be able to come over next?” she asked. “Ah, tomorrow during the day would work, I can skip school.” I replied. “No tomorrow won’t work for me; I have a meeting I have to go to tomorrow.

How about the next day?” Mrs. Perry replied. “Yeah the next day would work but how will I get back here from school?” I asked. “I can pick you up!” she answered. “Alright.” I replied. “But I’ll have to be back at school by two-thirty for my parents to pick me up.” “That will work fine. I’ll pick up at school at ten-thirty and then take you back at two-thirty.” she replied. “Ok.” I answered. “I’ll see you Tuesday at ten-thirty then!” Mrs. Perry said. “Alright!” I replied. Mrs. Perry then leaned forward and gave me a quick peck on the cheek and then popped back up. As Mrs. Perry leaned backwards I couldn’t help the urge to feel her big motherly breasts. I quickly reached under her baggy red sweat shirt with my right hand, grabbing a hold of her left breast and started to feel it. As I quickly felt it I could feel the fabric of her bra slide a crossed my hand and then end as it turned from her bra to her breast. As I felt her breast she said, “We can’t do this here! We might get caught!” Quickly I pull my hand back down and out of her shirt. Mrs. Perry turned around and said as she opened the door to the house, “Meet me at your window at ten tonight!”

She walked in the house and closed the door as I walked back a crossed the lawns and into our house as I wondered what she wanted me to meet her at the window at ten for. Hopefully it was for a quick peep show I thought to myself.

My Career Pt 5

bakerman on Teen Stories

My Career Pt 5

Wednesday is my regular day off and having slept in I had just showered and was getting ready to head to the golf course when Val rang. We hadn't talked much since the other Saturday night, I was still a bit ticked off at her not telling me the whole deal. It seemed Tracey had called her and asked if I could come to her office ASAP. Val asked me to dress in my navy blue suite and be ready for her to arrive. The BMW stopped outside and I climbed into the passenger seat and headed off to the city.

"Is this a social call or is it for sex?" I asked in an abrupt tone

"Don't give me any attitude. Just enjoy the ride and do what the client asks." she spoke as she screeched the BMW through a tight turn onto the freeway.

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he ride into town wondering what the day was going to throw at me this time. We made good time and Val stopped in front of a tall office building. She reached into the back seat and gave me an attache case.

"It's one of Richard's and its empty. Go to level 21 and ask for Tracey. If anyone asks your there to help Tracey with her report. I'll be back around here in an hour and if your not here I'll wait in that cafe over there." she pointed to a cafe across the street as I got out of the car.

I had no sooner closed the dooor when she sped off, blending into the traffic, and dissappearing from site. I made my way the 21st level and as I exited the elevator a women at the reception desk asked if I needed assistance. I told her I was here to see Tracey and she picked up the phone and rang. She indicated that Tracey's assistant would be a minute and told me to have a seat.  A girl who looked about 18 came and escorted me to Tracey's office. Tracey was holding the door open and ushered me in while telling Anne that not to let anyone in and to buzz her 15 minutes before the meeting.

Tracey closed and locked the door while I stood in the middle of the room. She walked up to me and wrapping her arms around me pulled us together for a long passionate kiss.

"I need you to fuck me now" she whispered in my ear "fuck me before this meeting because I need to release the tension."

She was pulling at my jacket, then my tie, while marching me backward across her office. My legs hit something and my knees folded as I dropped onto a sofa. Tracey was reaching under her skirt and pulled off the same blue panties from the other night.

"You were right about these panties. I wore a pair with a skirt that was slit almost to the waist. Lots of people commented about how long and how good my legs looked. They even got the attention of the promotions manager which is why I have to give this presentation." Tracey said all this while fumbling with my belt and trousers.

I took over undoing my trousers as Tracey undid her blouse and her bra showing me her small breasts. She grabbed my semi hard cock and began jerking it until it was stiff enough to feed into her mouth. She licked the head coating it in saliva. Her grip was tight and it felt as if she was trying to squeeze it off. Her head bobbed up and down as she slowly fed each inch down her throat. Tracey massaged my balls as I just sat there on the sofa. She continue to suck for several minutes then she stood on the sofa placing a leg on each side of me and lifting her skirt to show me her pussy. Tracey leant forward holding herself against the wall as she lowered her pussy to my face.

I shifted to a more comfortable position and gripping her hips stuck my tongue into her slit. Tracey moaned softly as I opened the folds of her pussy with my tongue, tasting the freshly flowing juices. I probed her deeply with my tongue before running it up to her clit and giving it a rapid flicking. This must have been an extremely sensitive spot because she grunted and groaned each time I returned with my tongue here.

Tracey began to kneel but I pushed her to one side and bent her over the arm of the sofa. Standing behind her I had the perfect view of her arse, her cunt waiting for me. I gripped my cock and positioned it at her opening. Without any warning I thrust forward sinking my seven inch cock right in to the balls. Tracey muffled a scream that probably would have brought security if Anne had heard it outside. I pulled my cock right out and pushing forward again repeated the dose almost sending Tracey over the arm. Now I built up a rhythm pounding my cock into her, giving her arse a slap, forcing each thrust in as hard as I could. Tracey was biting hard on a cushion but had a hand between her legs rubbing her clit. We both neared our orgasms when Anne's voice issued from the intercom telling Tracey it was 15 minutes till the meeting. The sudden sound of another voice triggered the first spurt of cum from my cock. I kept on poundining away as I felt other shots of cum empty from my cock, finally I collapsed onto Tracey.

Tracey lay still for a minute then pushing her arse back dumped me off onto the sofa. She went to the ensuite near her desk and I noticed she walked with her legs together. I heard the sound of running water and when Tracey reappeared after a few minutes she was dressed and made up for her meeting. Crossing the office she picked up the blue panties from the floor and carefully put them on. She tossed me a damp handtowel and told me to clean up and look respectful. By the time Anne knocked to say 5 minutes we looked like a couple of respectful business people.

Tracey came over and gave me a kiss telling me she felt very relaxed for her meeting. Picking up several folders from her desk she walked to the door and opened it. I was sure Anne jumped away before Tracey turned around but she just gave me a smile and a wink as she showed me out. Anne escorted me to the elevators and kept looking at me carefully. I tried to avoid eye contact and even looked at the walls of the elevator as the doors closed.

Val wasn't to be seen so I crossed to the cafe and ordered a sandwich and some ice water. Lunch and Val arrived at the same time. The thrill of sex in an office surrounded by any number of people who could have walked in and caught us cancelled out most of my anger towards Val. She ordered a cappuccino and we sat in silence till the waiter brought her drink and left.

"I wish you would tell me whats going to happen when I go out to meet these clients." I finally said

"The not knowing is the best part. Some of my dates ended up with no sex at all, but as long as the client is happy, that's all that matters. They won't come back if their not happy with the service. Come on smile for me." Val kept on talking as I finished my lunch then she paid the bill and we headed for home.

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I put all my energy into work on Thursday and Mr Tink told me on the way home that tomorrow was clear for the moment as both our usual Friday jobs were away on holidays.

"I'll ring in the morning if anything changes." said Mr Tink as I climbed from his truck.

I was not surprised when the phone rang Friday morning. Mom answered the call and came to my room to say Mr Tink would be here around 10:00 AM as a job had come in for today and that she was leaving for work.

Mr Tink arrived right on time and asked did I know the O'Shea's, end of Ridge Road opposite the entrance to the golf club. I shook my head and realising we would bee near the golf club I rushed back in ang grabbed a change of clothes and threw them in a bag and dumped it in the back of the truck.

"I'll check out the job if you can drop the bag at the Pro shop and tell Ernie I'll be in for a game later." I told him as we drove up Valley Way and turned right onto Ridge Road.

"What if you need me?" he asked

"If it's a two man job I'll wait out the front so you can see me when you drive out from the course, OK" I gave him the look that says I know what to do.

Mr Tink dropped me off and headed for the golf club, I walked to the front door and knocked and was I ever surprised when the door opened and Anne from Tracey's office was standing there.

"I knew it was you" she said as she grabbed my arm and pulled me through the door, kicking it closed behind us.

Before I could do anything she had pulled me down level with her and was kissing me wildly. Off in the distance I could hear Mr Tink's truck rattle by and as Anne continued to kiss me I thought this really isn't a two man job.

"Got somewhere else to go soon?" I joked as I covered her mouth with my own. Her lips were full and pouty and my tongue could faintly taste what she had been eating before I arrived. My tongue, her tongue, they wrestled for control. I felt my cock rapidly growing hard. She moaned passionately, as my hands freely to explored her body.

She hugged me to her, pulling me close with a hand behind my neck. I slipped a hand to her arse and squeezed tightly, waiting for a comment, but she just kept kissing me. Being more daring as she continued to passionately kiss me I slid my hand between us and massaged her crotch through her shorts. She broke our kiss and again grabbing my arm pulled me up the stairs. I thought it would be her bedroom she took me too but she dragged me into the main bedroom and threw me on the unmade bed.

"Get you shorts off" she said as she reached behind her neck to undo the halter to she was wearing.

Leaning forward she gave me a complete tit shot. She had puffy nipples and the perfect little cone shape tits which would have fitted a Madonna type bra.
When I asked her should we be doing this here she told me her Dad had fucked her step mother last night when they got home and again this morning before leaving for work so some extra cum stains won't be noticed.

When her shorts met mine on the floor along with the halter top she stood next to the bed in nothing but a deep purple thong, pulled up tight so as to seperate her pussy lips. Thinking that if it worked once it should work again I reached out and grabbed an arse cheek and told Anne how sexy her underwear was and how it made her legs look long and desireable.

That did it, she jumped on top of me and began kissing me again. Anne was breathing heavily through her nose as she kissed me, while pushing herself off the bed as she dry humped her sweet young pussy through the material of her panties against my painfully hard cock.  When next she slid back she kept on going until her ripe little tits were wrapped around my cock. Anne folded her tits against my cock, leaning forward to lick the head as it bobbed between her breasts. She then took my cock into her mouth and I nearly shot my load from the sensation. I just lay back and enjoyed the attention has her head bobbed and her tongue swirled around my cock.

Soon my cock was slick with her saliva and looking up at me she whispered "Do me from behind."

She positioned herself on all fours as I crawled up on the bed behind her and positioned my cock at the entrance to her pussy. I pulled aside the fine material that covered her cunt and slipped my cock head between her folds. We both let out a low moan as I slid inside her steamy mound. My hips meshed with her ass cheeks as I tried to push even more cock inside her. She gave a small sob and I was about to stop when she pushed back against me. I could not believe the difference between her cunt, which was a tight little fuck, and the more experienced Val who I thought gripped my cock well.. I began fucking her slowly, feeling ever little inch of her hot pussy. She was very horny and very loud. I liked that.

Anne began oohing and arghing in time with my strokes as well as mumbling things to herself. I told her to let it all out.

"This is so good, I love this so much," I whispered above her.

"Please don't stop," she panted. The sound of our lovemaking filled the room room. The bed squeaked as I slapped against Anne's well rounded ass. The sounds of sex filled my ears and the aroma of Anne's pussy wafted to my nose. It was a very X-rated Kodak moment. All our efforts were building to a peak, Anne was becoming intense. My cock was rock hard and balls were set to explode. I bit my lip and tried to hold off my impending orgasm. But it was no use, Anne was just too hot and too tight. I slapped her ass as my cock began exploding into the recesses of her moist cunt. She clenched her pussy around my cock. I could feel it gripping like a hand as she tried to drain every last drop from my cock.

"You must have been this good for Tracey." she said as she winked and crawled back next to me.

"She got a nice bonus for the presentation and landing the new client. I hope you got a share or were you paid by the hour?" her laugh was infectious and this was the first time I can remember being so relaxed after sex.

As we lay there she told me about how she had recognised me at the office as the guy who had won the under 18 golf title at the club last year and how I could not be a twenty year old business man. Again she laughed and slapped the bed I just lay there and grinned. She then told me about her father who was mid 40's and her step mother who was 23.

"They fuck, All the time. I think she's trying to kill him with sex." said Anne

We just lay on the bed talking for an hour when Anne asked did I won't a shower. "With you, certainly."

Picking up our clothes we headed for the bath room. The hot water from the shower was stinging against my body but felt good and the site of a fully naked Anne was bringing my cock back from the dead. Anne asked me to soap her back and coating my hands I at first rubbed her shoulders, then her back, worked my way to her arse, paying attention to the crack, then in one motion I swept my arms around her body and covered her erect nipples with my soapy hands. Anne just melted against my body letting the water and my hands cover every inch of her body.

My hand snaked across her flat belly until it met the tufts of her pubic hair. I let my slippery finger explore deeper as we swayed together under the shower.
I found her clit and gently flicked it with my finger causing her to moan. Her own hands reached around to my arse and she pulled us tightly together my cock slipping up the crack in her butt to be enveloped ny the fleshy globes of her backside. I continued to work her clit increasing the tempo of my finger action.

Anne turned off the water and moved around to face me. Putting a hand on each shoulder she pushed me gently to my knees. "Damn, your beautiful," I said, looking at her sparsely haired pussy. I ran my hand over it, gently brushing away the soap bubbles. I couldn't believe the object laying before me, it was  sweet, moist and inviting. I placed my fingers on her delicate pussy lips, touching, enjoying and stimulating her sweet young body.

She reacted immediately I realized that she was more than ready. With a broad smile I leaned in and licked her pussy.

"Oh... fuck yeh," she said, shivering but not from the water. "Oh yes," she said again. Anne spread her legs wider as she closed her eyes, concentrating on the feeling of my tongue. She felt my long, agile tongue flicking through the folds of her moist pussy. Her body shuddered and jerked as I worked my tongue into every fold and hole. Her breathing was halting and erratic but she kept her hands on my head holding me in position. I could feel her stomach muscles clench as my soapy finger slid into her butt hole while I nibbled her clit.

The shower had a ledge built into it and Anne pushed me away as she plopped her butt onto it, "Fuck me again,"she mouthed breathlessly "fuck me long and slow, now."

I moved in and my cock slid in all the way without any effort. I pulled back and repeated the stroke. Anne was leaning forward to bite my chest and I found the sensation arousing. I worked my cock in and out slowly letting Anne feel its full length. I ground my hips against hers stimulating her clit, my hands went to her breasts and I rolled her nipples through my fingers, tugging them to puffy fullness. This was the most romantic fuck I had ever had I didn't want to stop. One again though the pressure was building in my balls and crushing Anne against the shower wall I felt the first pulse in my cock as my cum escaped my balls to shoot deep into her vagina. Several more spurts and I was done. Anne sat, eyes closed, and breathed deeply.

"That was sensational. When do you think we can do it again?" she asked grabbing a towel and skipping from the bath room. I picked up my clothes and followed her to her room and was about to say maybe an hour when her step mother arrived home and called out for her. Dressing quickly she hustled me down the back stairs and told me to look at the yard and work out something to tell her when she comes out.

Anne, still wrapped in the towel, raced back up stairs and called out that she was just getting out of the shower. I took my pad from my pocket and was quickly taking notes when Anne and her step mother, Chelsea, stepped onto the verandah and called to me. From my position on the lawn I had a clear view up Chelsea's skirt to her white panties that dissappeared between her legs. Anne was still wrapped in the towel and had put nothing on and was trying to distract me with glimpses of her freshly fucked pussy.  Chelsea asked about Mr Tink and I told her I was his partner and that while he did most of the small jobs I handled the more challenging stuff. She gave me a nod and a smile and turned and went back into the house. Anne looked at me and said " she wants you." then laughed and followed Chelsea inside.

This was looking more and more like a one man job.

  

     

My 14th Birthday Part2

emmavictoria on Incest Stories

I sat sobbing for a few minutes as i could hear granda and paul laughung at me and saying you did well theree making the little slut swallow every drop, it was then that i saw my panties and skirt on the floor and got up to dress myself.

I had made a terrible mistake cos as i bent over to pick them up and put them on Paul caught sight of my naked lower half. All i heard was a shout saying dont move an inch stay right where you are you fucking little whore, i froze with fear not daring to move.

Asi was bent over Paul walked in front of me and unzipped his jeans and let them drop to the floor his cock was swollen and very hard, he ju

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st said right bitch your gonna get it now.

He walked slowly till he was behind me,and i was shaking with terror as i felt his hard cock touch my vagina, i felt like i was being torn in 2 as he pushed it further and further into me and i could hear my granda say thats it paul fuck the slut and fuck her hard.

I wanted to collapse but paul was holding on to my hips as he pounded my pussy harder and harder, as i was crying all he wwas saying was stop crying bitch cos your loving it really.

His pushes were getting faster and i could hear him moaning with the pleasure he was getting from hurting me i was in agony as his huge cock fucked me, i didnt think i vould be humiliated anymore until i felt something at my bum, i screamed no thenn i felt his finger push up into my rectum and he was finger fucking my ass while violating me.

All of a sudden he pulled both his cock and his finger from my holes and told me to kneel down in front of him, i did as i was told cos i just didnt want to feel anymore pain, SUCK my cock till i cum you little bitch he ordered me i opened my mouth and licked the head of his cock and put my hand on the shaft and worked it up and down, i could feel his body statrt to shake and then it shot over my face like a flood, and he laughed as his cum covered my face, i saw a flash of light and then it hit me this was all recorded on camera.

Please feel free to email me on emmavictoriajames.co.uk with feedback 

Sex Addict - Chapter II

tiberius61 on Taboo Stories

 The audit was over and due to some excellent work, and a generous dose of people skills on my part, we came out smelling like a rose. (Even though we probably shouldn't have.) That prompted my boss to put me in for a 8% pay-raise. Nothing spectacular, but significanly more than the annual 3% one he gave me nine months ago.

 Unfortunatly it ran into a late Friday afternoon and I was even too tired to go out and get laid, if you can believe that. But I got to bed early and got a good rest so I'd be ready for Saturday night.

 I went out with my freind Andrea, another blonde. She's from France and men love her accent. (So do I, but I'd never admit it.) The men didn't have a chance as we both wore short skirts, high-heel shoes, and low cut tops. Hey, we fig
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ure it pays to advertise. It wasn't hard for us to find a couple of hot willing studs, to take us out for a nice dinner, then we each took one home to play with.

 Mine was about 6'-2", straight black hair, and dreamy blue eyes. I commented on his chest and he told me he worked out daily, I told him it showed. I sat on his lap, unbuttoned his shirt and started rubbing his chest. I know, not a subtle seduction technique, but I didn't get any last night and wanted it bad. Besides, we both know what we came back to my place for, so why not dispence with the games and go right to the fun. I licked his nippes to make sure he didn't misinterpret my intent, then I kissed him tongue and all.

 I unbuckled his pants as we kissed and decided I was going to swallow ol' blue eyes. I slipped down to the floor and yanked his pants and boxers down. He lifted his hips to help. He was close to 8 inches, and massivly thick. I had trouble getting much more than the head in my mouth. I wondered if that massive member was going to split me wide open. The door bell rang.

 You'll never guess who was at the door. Pizza boy and three of his buddies? He had a pizza and asked, "You ordered a pizza mam." I looked back at the half dressed man on the sofa, and the pizza boy turned white. I grabbed the pizza and said, "Sure, put it on my account." and slammed the door. Did the little prick actually think he could drop by anytime with his buddie's and gang-bang me? I heard the faint laughter a few seconds after the door slammed in his face. He had to learn a lesson, but I'd think about that later, I had bigger things on my mind.

 After a little pizza, I swallowed his load, undressed him and stood him on his feet, He squeezed my ass and asked if I was wearing a thong. I informed him I wasn't wearing any panties and he carried me off to the bedroom. I was right, he did nearly split me in two with that thick cock, but I woke up alone Sunday morning, still wearing my heels and with my skirt bunched up around my waist. I can't believe the bastard left. I was hoping for a little wake up fuck. Oh well, his loss. Guy's who stick around for the AM round usually get, woken him up with a blow job, a fresh, hot cooked breakfast, and a shower he'll never forget.

 I called Andrea and found out she woke up alone as well, (birds of a feather I guess). We planned a shopping trip and spent the day at the mall. We flirted like crazy. I thought the shoe guy was going to come in his pants as we sat there trying on pair after pair. Short skirts and no panties, flashing him everytime he glanced up. I usually don't like being a tease, but I was a bit ticked-off that I woke up alone, so I was punishing any man I could find.

 Monday at work was pretty uneventful after the big audit was over. My boss Informed me the 8% raise went through, but other than that my life returned to normal.

my gf and i

initialdd on Teen Stories

Finally the weekend came and my friends and I were having a party. Of course my girlfriend was going to be there and lots of other people. So that night, me and my girl friend steph went over to my friends place. Steph was quite a beautiful girl. 16 years old, 5’6” a nice small round ass . she had 32b breasts which were small but alright I guess. That night, when we arrived most people were already there. So we just sat and chilled with friends for a while. Then we started drinking and stuff. We played drinking games for a while . as it got later, some people that had to go home started leaving but steph and I were going to spend the night there instead of going home drunk and getting into deep troub

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le. So steph and I and a couple other friends stayed late and we kept drinking lots. After 1am , steph started getting dizzy and was acting kind of drunk, so we stopped drinking and we just played some card games . it was quite fun because everyone was atleast half drunk including me which was funny. But I wasn’t as bad as my friend who couldn’t even stand up. So she just fell asleep on the floor and we left her there. Then it was later than 3am and steph was very tired so she wanted to go to sleep, so we went to the room and she collapsed on the bed and I laid there beside her under the blanket. She hugged me because she was cold and it felt so nice. My dick started getting big so I moved a bit so it wouldn’t touch her. She feel asleep quite fast but I was still wide awake for some reason. I had a bit of energy left in me so I just laid there for a while. Then I stared at steph, her beautiful face, long black hair, and gave her a kiss. She didn’t move, so I took my hand, and reached over her shirt and touched her breasts. They were so nice and soft. She was wearing a bra so I couldn’t feel them very well so I went under her shirt and then under her bra and wow. It was the best feeling on earth. It felt so good and her nipples were so soft. Then she started to move a bit so I took my hand out from under her shirt. Then when she stopped moving, I slowly drifted my hand onto her tummy . it felt so warm and nice, so I started moving my hand down under her pants, then I reached her panties and slowly started going under. It was so warm and then I felt a bit of hair there. I knew she didn’t shave because she was a “good” girl. It felt so good that I moved lower and lower very slowly being careful not to wake her. Then when I got close to the top of her pussy, her hand reached over and pulled my hand out. I was afraid she would’ve woke up and slapped me or something but nothing happened. She left my hand on her tummy. So I then waited a minute for her to doze back off into a hopefully deeper sleep. Then I started moving my hand back down her pants. I carefully undid the button to her jeans and let the zipper down so that there would be more room for me. So then I slowly drifted down towards her pussy again, it felt so good and I was almost there. I felt her hand move a bit towards my hand so I used my other hand to stop it. I reached lower until I felt some wetness. Then I reached lower until I was touching her pussy. It felt so soft and wet. I rubbed her a bit and she moaned and she started resisting. I could feel her hand trying to move my hand out of her pants, but I stopped her. I reached to the bottom of her pussy and then slowly started sliding my finger in. I knew she was a virgin and she was so tight. It felt so good I couldn’t imagine anything else better in the world. I got my finger in a little and then she moved so I slid it out and her hand pulled my hand away from her pussy. Then she relaxed and fell asleep again. I took my hand and tried to pull her pants down but she woke up a bit and so I pretended I was sleeping. I guess she fell asleep because when I opened my eyes again, it was morning. She was still beside me and woke up a bit after, I walked her home and she didn’t really talk about last night.

 

to be continued ...

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My Best Mates Sister Pt.2

Pairscum on Taboo Stories

A few weeks on from the first incident with Victoria at my house, I was round her house while she was out with her Mum. I was there playing cards and having a few pints with my mates, including her brother. We were getting quite into our game when I had to pull out to go to the toilet. I wandered upstairs and then it hit nobody is in Victoria's room so I sneaked in and took out one pair of her knickers; a pink lace pair and a blue frilly bra. Size 32E. I took them into the toilet and whipped my cock out and started to reminisce of the week previous. And her lovely mound. My cock soon got hard and I stroked myself to a large climax spraying cum all over the toilet, as a present I decided to wipe my cock on her pants and bra leaving a lovely white stain on her underwear.

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hours later she arrived back her mum walked upstairs where everyone else was sleeping and me and her were left alone; as I was sleeping on the sofa. She looked hot, in a tight top showing off her wonderful assets, the top was also quite low cut so as she bent down I caught a good glimpse of her tits, I am not sure whether she did this intetionally or not but nevertheless I was happy.

She walked over to wear I was lying and leant right over me practically resting her boobs on my face I decided to make a move and nibbled at one of her nipples she pulled back initially but I grabbed her arse and pulled towards me I slipped my toungue into her mouth and we got off for near on ten minutes by which time my hand was down her trousers with three fingers in her pants and up her pussy she was groaning loudly into my mouth. When I pulled away she groaned out loud, her alarmed mother ran downstairs to find Victoria on top me with her hand on my crotch. She said nothing walked over and pulled Victoria off, taking her place and began to show her daughter how it was done. Now Victoria's Mum is an attractive woman with quite big tits. I didn't quite know what to do so I just lay there and let it happen.

Then Victoria walked over and pulled down her jeans and sat on my face I plunged my tongue deep into her tight pussy and she yelped, I licked all inside her pussy while I pinched and flicked her clit with my hand that wasn't on her Mum's tits. Victoria came about 2 minutes into me licking her out all over my face she got of and kissed my face clean. They both went up to bed and I went to sleep satisfied...To be continued.

The misadventure of homeless marvin

melatonin on Forced Stories

Charlotte walked thru the halls of her university one Tuesday afternoon, having just had a meeting with her professor.  The meeting had been called for the purpose of celebrating her latest political science paper, which clearly and efficiently outlines a plan for improvements in U.S. foreign policy.  Charlotte had a swagger in her step that would be unmistaken by anyone who passed her at this moment.  Feeling on top of the world,  She decided to treat herself to a cigarette in the courtyard where she could reflect on how remarkable her college career has been thus far.  She Ruminated on how much she’d accomplished since moving from her primitive upbring

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ings in a small Texas Suburb.  Her conservative town and family had attempted to stifle her growth in every way they could, but a full scholarship to a prestigious New York school had gotten her out of that mess and she hasn’t looked back once…well, maybe a peak or two.  Charlotte sat down on a bench and watched all the people coming and going for a moment before she leaned, opened her bag, [which was on the ground between her legs] and began rummaging through her bag for some smokes.  Charlotte always had a habit of wearing jeans that were a size too big on her and today was no exception.  It wasn’t her fault, though you see; her figure, comprised of a thinnish waist, larger than average thighs, and a bubble butt that defied each and every law of physics. This proved to be very unfortunate for Charlotte because any movement other than a normal walking pace caused her slacks to fall down some, revealing the thong underwear she so very much adored.  However, on this particular day, Charlotte had not a clean pair of panties to her name.  Finals week is a busy time and doing laundry was placed on the backburner.  So, on this particular day, Charlotte opted to go commando.  ‘What’s the harm in that?’ She thought.  But she didn’t think!  So now as she’s bent over, her t-shirt rode up revealing half of her tanned back perfectly golden and shimmering in the afternoon sun.  Not only this, but anyone who would happen to pass by at this moment would catch a glimpse of her slight and tiny waist with a beauty mark right above and to the left of the crack which separated two of the most perfectly shaped and proportioned globes of flesh known to the history of man.  About one quarter of it rose out from the waist of her jeans[more if you were daring enough to get a closer look] as Charlotte continued to rummage thru her bag.  The juicy soft flesh of her ass spilled out over her jeans and granted male passerbys with an instant erection.  The tiny blonde hairs of her lower back and butt cheeks were shining in the sun.  Now, there is always one man who approaches Charlotte whenever she is in a position such as we find her now, and today that man is Marvin.  Marvin is homeless with dark skin, torn clothes, and grimy hands.  Marvin, on his way to cash in some cans and bottles, dropped the bags he was holding to the ground beside his hole-ridden shoes took in the enticing scene that was before him.  ‘I hadn’t had no white girl in 30 years,’ he thought, but today he knew that somehow he had to have this one…or at least die trying.  Martin, never being one for romantics, reach out both his arms and took hold of the soft white flesh of Charlottes waist and squeeze roughly, holding on tightly as Charlotte jumped up in shock and tripped over her bag and fell with an ‘oomf’ face first on to the concrete ground.  Her ass still looked marvelous and perky even after the fall.  It stuck straight up and even more of those mouth watering moons had come into view.  A small number of people had halted to notice what was happening, but no one seemed all that interested.  Marvin knew this would be his only chance, so he put his mind to work,

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“Excuse me, miss.  Is you’s alrigh?”he asked, massacring the English language,, as he laid his filthy hands on her naked waist, yet again, letting his thumbs and the palms of his hands rest against the tops of her ass cheeks.  At his touch Charlotte quickly got into a sitting position facing the homeless man leaning beside her who was doing his best impression of an innocent man.  Charlotte had always been a defender of all the little guys: Hurt animals, children, battered women, and the homeless.  However, right now she was quite angry with this particular homeless man for grabbing her god-like ass and giving it a soulful squeeze. “What the fuck is wrong with you, you pervert!” she yelled at the homeless man and people in the vicinity one again began to take notice, but just like before didn’t seem all too concerned.  “I could have seriously hurt myself! Who do you think you are grabbing ladies on the street?!  Somebody ought to teach you a lesson you dirty old smelly freak!” No no, miss.  You gots it all wrong, see,” the homeless man desperately responded “It wasn’t me whose grabbed you… it was some guy..in a suit…he had some briefcase and…he was all mean ‘n shit..  I tried to stop him fo you’s, miss…but he mussa got away.” The animated homeless man waved his arms around frantically during his explanation of the events that’d taken place and afterwards one of them came to rest right above charlottes left knee.  Then he spoke:  “I just came here to see if you was alright.  Is you alright?”  The Homeless man asked attempting to take on the role of protector.  Charlotte, who as I aforementioned is a sucker for the homeless, immediately began to hum along to a different tune and became gracious for the homeless man kneeling next to her wantonly rubbing her leg. “Is that really what happened?  I can’t believe no one else stopped to help me or catch that asshole!” She exclaimed.  I always said that the homeless were the only people worth anything in this crummy world…and I was sure right!”  “Yes, you is sho right, girl.  Not one of em even turned a head. Shiiih..” the homeless man said now with both hands affectionately rubbing and effectively dirtying up Charlotte’s jeans covered thighs.  ‘My how soft these puppies is,’ thought Marvin.  “How can I ever repay you!?  It’s not fair that you do such a good deed and have to continue to live out here on the streets!” She exclaimed.  “Well…” the homeless man began starting to conjure up a reward.  “I could use a shave and a showa…ifa you knows where I can find one…hard to get a job dese days all smellin’ like I do.”  They both had a good laugh at that before Charlotte stood up smiling and announced to the homeless man that her dorm had a shower and she could sign him in to use it.  Are you sho, miss?” Marvin asked, trying to conceal his excitement.  “Yes,” replied Charlotte, “it is by duty to you, my fallen brother.”  And at that she pulled him up and they walked arm in arm to Charlotte’s dormitory.

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Once arriving at the front security desk they both took out their I.D.s and handed them over to the security guard.  He eyed the both of them suspiciously for a moment and then asked Charlotte, “So, um…are you sure this is your friend?”  This was exactly the response she had hoped for.  She reveled and took delight in situations where she could exercise her devotion to human rights activism.  “Of course this is my friend!  What do you think the homeless have no friends!?  Oh, maybe they do.  Maybe they only have other stinky homeless friend, right!?  You people are all the same.  You get a buck and then you look down on everyone and you think you’re all better than everyone else!  Well, you’re not!  You’re the lowest of the low!”  The guard stood there stunned and thought “this job doesn’t pay enough” before he let the motley duo pass into the hallway that led to the stairwell.  Feeling supergood about her socially activist self, she gingerly led Marvin the homeless man up the stairs to the 3rd floor[all the while Martin could not keep his greedy eyes off of Charlotte’s sweet ass..with each step up one cheek tightened and the other created a crease in the area where her buttock met her leg.  This repeated motion proved to be too much stimulation for Martin and his penis began to grow down the leg of his pants; harder and thicker, straining against his tight crusty pants to be freed.  Charlotte’s room was tiny; filled with posters, signs, and articles all having to do with the poor, poor people of this world.  It also contained a window, desk, and bed.  “Here,” Charlotte broke in while Marvin was looking around, “you can use my towel and shampoo because I’m cool like that and I don’t care that you’re homeless!”  She proudly exclaimed.  “What about some soap, sugga?”  The homeless man asked. “Oh, how could I forget!”  And she turned around and bent over to look thru one her drawers for some soap her homeless friend, Marvin, could use.  Just then the homeless man remembered why, exactly, he’d come to her dorm in the first place.  It was not to take a shower; nor was it to shave..it was to fuck this dumb white bitch!  His eyes locked in on her fatty white ass and he licked his lips watching the crack of her ass and the round white globes wiggle to and fro below her tiny waist as she searched and searched; babbling all the while.  He dropped the towel and shampoo on the bed, lifted his leg in the air, and kicked her ass as hard as he could with his big dirty boot.  She crashed headfirst into the cabinet and fell to the floor in a crumpled up daze.  “You dumb white bitch” the homeless man said, “I’m a show you a lesson walkin’ ‘round like you does.  Show you what’s up, I will.”  Charlotte looked up, confused, with stars in her eyes from her newspaper and magazine covered floor to see the homeless man’s hands undoing the rope he had tied around his waist, which acted as a belt.  “What…what are you doing?”  Charlotte asked in a small pathetic voice from where she lay on the floor; holding her aching and swollen head.  Marvin let his actions speak for himself.  As soon as the rope came undone his oversized pants dropped to the floor, revealing something else which appeared to be oversized as well.  Charlotte gasped and became wide-eyed at the size of his semi-hard black as night cock.  She’d seen horse cock before and Marvin’s bared a striking resemblance.  The thick shaft began from between his legs where thick curly pubic hair sprouted all along the base and on his testicles.  The shaft then hung downwards nearly reaching his knees.  The length wasn’t the only amazing thing about it, see, it was also very thick and veiny.  It appeared to carry a lot of weight.[which it most certainly did]  Behind his massive tool, a very low hanging ball sack hung low containing two clementine-sized testicles.   She also gasped because of the putrid smell that was released once his pants dropped. He laughed at her expression and said “how you like yo poe lil homeless man now” and continued laughing heartily until Charlotte rose to her feet and made a run towards the door of her dorm room.  The homeless man, still laughing, stuck out his foot and tripped her as she tried to pass him and she fell against the door and slid down to the ground in a heap.  The fight in her was dying quickly as she took beating after beating.  He walked over to the door, stepping over her, his dick waving back and forth like the powerful pendulum of a grandfather clock, and locked it.  He knelt down next to the barely conscious Charlotte and maneuvered her so that she was on her back.  Out of the corner of her eye she eyed his monster of a penis only a couple of feet from her face and emitted a tiny whimper of pain and of fear.  He reached his hand back and brought it, with force, against her face.  “Shut up bitch…I swear I kills ya.”  He stood up and over her with his legs on either side of her body.  Charlotte could only look up from the floor, where she was whimpering with a busted lip and bruised face, at that mammoth of a cock that seemed to be pointing right at her.  As if to say “I choose you,” it jerked once and she flinched.  Marvin laughed.  That frightened look remained in her eyes as he looked down on her, smiling, and began to jerk his cock slowly and deliberately.  She dared not scream for help out of fear for her life.  He kept masturbating, getting off on the helpless look of his cowering victim.  He squeeze the shaft and a droplet of precum oozed out of the head.  He squatted down with the precum still at the head of his cock until it lay against her forehead.  She could feel the sticky substance there on her face; she felt disgusted with herself. He smiled, still grabbing the shaft, and wiped his cock off against her cheeks, nose, and eyes – finally resting it against her lips, which were trembling and clamped shut.  He squatted further down until half the shaft lay across Charlotte’s face.  She had closed her eyes and tried to breathe as little as possible, for his smell was unbearable.  “mmm. That look good to me.” He told her, still smiling.  She began to choke and cough because of the rancid and fowl smelling organ that lay across her face.  “You betta get used to it, bitch.  “ he said as he took his massive tool in his hand and shook it against her face, slapping her with it.  The cock was heavier than she expected and actually hurt.  “This shit gon be in yo mouth soon.”  She gasped again and began to cry and the homeless man saw this as an excellent opportunity to partly push the head inside of her parted lips as she whimpered and quietly pleaded with him.  “Be a good girl and lick it, bitch.  Or I shit on ya then i kill ya!”  This latest threat got Charlotte to reluctantly open her tiny mouth and let her tiny tongue come out and lick the underside of the Homeless man’s shaft up to the head.  The horrible sour taste of his filthy piece stung her taste buds.  “C’mon back you best keep lickin.”  And she did keep licking.  She licked and licked.  She lapped at it as a cat would its milk dish.  Only this wasn’t milk.  It was a filthy, dirty, homeless cock.  He slowly pushed his hips back and forth, running the length of it against her mouth nose and forehead as she held her tongue out flicking it against his penis. He pushed it slowly against her forehead and nose sometimes hovering over her so that his heavy balls could be licked and bounced around by her tongue.  The homeless man began to grunt and enjoy his cock bath.  She licked and suckled his sack while he took his cock in one hand and began to slowly stroke it, moaning and urging her on, very slowly from its base to its head using her saliva as lubricant while some precum dripped down onto her cheek  “Bitch you like lickin’ them balls don’t you?”  She didn’t answer, feeling embarrassed, but kept licking them all over sometimes even taking one of the oversized testacles into her mouth. “Bitch, I said answer me!”  And he slapped her in the face.  “Tell me you like sucken’ them nuts, ho!”  He ordered her to tell her.  She took his right testicle out of her mouth and in a monotone voice proclaimed:  “I love sucking your balls” and the homeless man, content, smiled a toothless grin while he rubbed the shaft back and forth along her face spreading the mixture of her own saliva and his precum around..  “Blright, bitch..now open wide.”  She didn’t and he whacked her in the face with his heavy meat.  It hurt her quite a bit.  He leaned in close and whispered “you better open wide, bitch…dis could be much worse am warnin’ you now.”  Reluctantly she opened her mouth and he positioned himself so that the head of his cock lay on her tongue like a holy wafer was once laid there when she received her first holy communion.  The homeless man looked up to the ceiling of the room and said “thank you, God. Thank you for givin’ me this bitch.  I fiannly got sumthin’ to live fo.  Thank you, God. Amen.”  He turned his attention back to Charlotte and saw that she’s taken some initiative and had been licking his cock head and suckling on it, figuring if she did a good job this could all be over soon.  “mmm. Now das my girl…but this be easier dis way, here sit up.”  He sat her up so she was propped up against her dorm room’s door.  “ok…NOW you may open wide.”  She did so and closed her eyes and felt the first wave of his cock begin to enter her mouth…it was still only semi-hard and had not reached it’s full length or thickness.  He pushed another quarter into her mouth and now the head reached and pushed into the entrance to her throat.  She began to cough and gag but the homeless man held her pinned against the door and told her to get ready for the “steam engine comin’ thru.  With that, he pushed the whoooooole thing in and it knocked her head against the door with a loud thud…she began to moan and suffer with the huge cock stuffed down her throat, but he held her there with this stinky pubes pressed against her nostrils and his balls hanging down her face past her chin.  “mmm. Yeah baby amma teach you ‘bout love today.”  The homeless man laughed his rich hearty laugh as Charlotte struggled and clawed at his sides and ass trying to push him off her.  The cock began to expand in her throat and with it the pain also grew.  “baby, more you be struggling more ams gonna stay like this.”  He laughed some more and she stopped fighting him, so he slowly pulled his cock out inch by inch and marveled at the sight of it.  She collapsed to the floorgasping for air and massaging her throat while the homeless man laughed and laughed at her.  “Girl, I muss say I be proud of you.  Damn girl das nice…but now da real fun beginning.  Stan up and take dem pants down. Now, I said!”  Charlotte slowly rose to her feet and unbuttoned her jeans letting them fall to the ground..it was obvious she was completely resigned to what was about to happen to her, and she stood there lifeless with her pants around her ankles.  He skin was white as 2% milk and her mound was covered in dark, thick, curly hair.  It was a wonderful contrast that even the homeless man could appreciate it.  he whistled and hollered at her and finally told her to turn around so he could see them other half.  She did so and the homeless man dropped to his knees praising the Lord for the gift he had bestowed upon him that day.  He crawled over to her on his knees which his long thick cock dragging on the floor between his legs, grabbing her big beautiful ass and squeezing it.  He kneaded the flesh roughly as if it were not part of another human being, but its own separate entity.  He bit into the pouty cheeks savagely leaving bite marks and his saliva on them.  He was amazed at how far it protruded from her body and by how tiny her slim waist was.  He continued to slap and knead it; lick and bite it.  It was his.  No one else’s but his.  He stood up and moved in close behind her and let his cock snuggle up inside the cleft of her ass.  She shivered at the touch but he held her by the waist tightly with both hands as he slid his cock up and down tightly snuggled between her ballooning ass cheeks.  He massaged them groaning as he did so.  His precum slickened the space and he pushed up and down with ease but he was now ready for some yum yum pussy fun.  He pushed her onto her small dorm room bed and in fear about what would happen next she lay there defeated and crying; begging the man not do what he was about to do.  “But baby you see…I made a promise to…the Lord, baby you see…I can’t break no promise I makes with him…it sacred!”  At that he jumped onto the bed, grabbed her by the ankles,, and pried her legs apart.  To look at the size of this man’s penis and then at the size of Charlotte’s tiny vagina you’d wonder just how this monster could ever fit in such a tiny pussy, but Marvin held her legs against his chest with one muscular arm and held his penis steady with the other.  “Oops. I almost forgot!”  He hocked a loogie, aimed, spat, and hit his shaft with it.  He massaged it in and then aimed his cock at her perty little vagina as her moans of protest grew louder and louder.  He slowly pushed the mushroom shaped head of his penis into her hole and sighed at how good this felt and how much better it would soon feel.  Her Pussy was already stretched out by the head…but the fattest parts of his cock were still yet to come.  He said  “Baby, my moms always tol me she said ‘mMarvin it best you jump in that pool and git it ova with ratha no standing around makin it harder for yuhself.’”  He kissed both of her feet, which were on either side of his head, one by one and then plunged his entirety deep inside of her with a primal grunt.  Where he found the room to stuff this cock in nobody knows.  Next door to Charlotte’s room a group of stoners getting high listening to records all thought.. “Man, dude, yo…that Charlotte…she is one kinky chick.”  But back in Charlotte’s room the huge cock lay deep within her.  He praised the Lord one last time and begin to mercilessly drive the beast in and out of her while she screamed and yelled loud enough to alarm the whole dorm room of her sexual activities.  Marvin met a lot of resistance from her tiny little pussy but it didn’t stop him.  Nothing would stop him.  He drove his hips in and then pulled out almost entirely before slamming back in again with a slapping sound.  Flesh against flesh.   Sometimes Marvin drew out only half way.  Sometimes he drew out all the way.  But he always pounded back in with reckless abandon; lost in the throws of his lust for this hot white girl.  He held her legs open wide by the ankle with each hand and plowed over and over again while Charlotte slipped into a semi-unconscious state her body just bouncing with each thrust; tears and precum covering her face.  Marvin scooped her up with his arms around her back and brought her chest to his chest as he knelt on the bed with his cock still planted inside her.  He threw her arms around his shoulder and she got the idea as he stood up and put his hands underneath her to cup that magnificent ass in his hands.  He lifted her tiny body up and down up and down on his cock as Charlotte’s mouth lay open only small sounds escaping here and there.  The Homeless man was breaking a sweat and grunting.  By this time a small crowd had gathered outside the door to listen.  Marvin pushed Charlotte against the door roughly and with her back against the door he could fuck her even harder.  He was also able to free his hands from her ass; so, he did so and ripped open her shirt and bra and began ravaging her modest B cup breasts.  He pulled and yanked at them while she held on to him for dear life and he pistoned his unspeakably sized cock in and out of her abused pussy.  “thwak thwak.” Was the sound the listeners heard each time Marvin savagely drove back into her and her back and skull met with the door. Soon, though,  Martin grew tired of holding her up, so he lifted her up off of his cock and dropped her to the floor.  She collapsed in a heap and knocked on her door pleading for audience that had gathered outside to help her.  They all looked at each other, frightened, until one man spoke up: “they are pretty wild in there aren’t they!?”  The group considered this and agreed that they were pretty wild and listened on attentively.  Charlotte got a few smacks and boot kicks for that and Marvin finally got her in the position he’d dreamt of having her in since he laid eyes upon her.  What position is that?  Doggystyle, of course!  She was on her hands and knees and Marvin strode up behind her.  He squatted there, holding himself up with his strong legs, and immediately pushed the head into her brave little cunt.  He drove all the way in with one thrust and grabbed two handfuls of her hair with both hands and pulled back as hard as he could.  Her neck snapped back and Marvin used this trick for extra balance as he rocked back and forth fucking Charlotte with his huge tool.  His cock: super thick - thicker and longer than ever, veins bulging and his sack full of cum ready to completely fill Charlotte with his semen, he fucked her relentlessly; spitting out obscenities that sprayed saliva on her back.  The resistance her unbelievably tiny pussy gave him is what made fucking her better than anything he ever fucked before.  It felt so smooth and sucked away at his cock better than he’d ever experienced a cunt could suck.  He knew it wouldn’t be long before he came so he brought back one of his large dirty hand and slapped her ass; watching it jiggle and shake before him as his cock continued its deep-sea diving expedition. Each time his hips met hers and his cock disappeared somewhere within her, her ass did a dance for him; it made him smile and fuck her faster and harder to increase the tempo at which it danced.  Charlotte was beside herself and in a most uncomfortable position with her head being pulled back like it was.  Charlotte, as a person, however, did not exist to Marvin.  She was only a fuck toy; a really hungry pussy that he could feed his cock to. With each thrust, Marvin pulled back mercilessly on her hair; as he pulled out he let up a tiny bit.  This sequence continued for at least 15 minutes.  She sobbed and yelled the whole way thru it and like an answer from God[finally]  Marvin grunted and held his cock deep within her as he emptied his balls deep inside and collapsed on top of her, immediately beginning to snore.  Charlotte tried to budge him but his weight was no match for her.  So, she, too, fell asleep with his huge cock wedged inside of her, on her cold marble door room floor.

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To be continued