Yes, I did fuck Jeff on the picnic table, but it’s not like I had to twist his fucking arm. It was more like I had to unzip his jeans, take his rock hard dick into my mouth and suck the thing down my throat. I think the "concerned wife" bitch needs to evaluate why her dear hubby would stick it in a stranger’s cunt. But he managed, and I loved it and I told him that he could have a piece of it anytime.

You see, I work at an electrical supply house. All day long, there’s contractors and electricians coming in and ordering things like "female plugs" and "nipples" and coax cable. I can’t help it if most of these things have slang names that remind everyone of body parts and sexual encounters. So when I put together an order, sometimes I can’t help it if I strut a little, and act helpless when it comes to picking up 40 lbs. of pipe. Since I’ve had this job, I’ve lost a good deal of weight, and the body just keeps getting better and better. I’ve always been 5'4" tall, with brassy red ringlets and a few freckles spattered across my nose, but now I’m a lean, mean 115 pounds, and the men keep noticing.

So is "sex addict" the most recent term for "nympho?" Is it more politically correct? Does it apply to me and not to her husband? Is this one of those double standard things, and what’s good for the gander is not good for the goose?? I wondered if she made her husband, dear Jeff, endure her nagging until he also looked through those websites, or did the sex addiction label just apply to me?

I can’t help it. When the guys start looking at me while I’m carrying a Westinghouse breaker box out to put in the back of a utility pickup and my jeans are tight and my shirt is clinging and my 34C’s are swinging a little. (I don’t know why the boobies didn’t shrink down with the rest of me. Now I have a large set of tits, and a trim waist and hips.) Some of my clothes are a little sloppy, so the necks of my shirts slip down over one shoulder, showing a sexy strap, or no strap at all. There’s never women who come into our store, except maybe once in awhile to settle a contractor’s bill, so nobody really minds if my boobs sway a little while I’m working.

My boss is unhappily married, but he’s made it clear he’s off-limits. It’s crazy, but when he found out how easy I am, he hired his 62 year old father to work in my office! I call his father Old Guy, which is only a little more respectful than what he should be called: Old Fart. Old Guy tells me about some of the old porno movies, his favorite star is Ginger Lynn. I think he was trying to impress me.

The Old Guy started off in my office by giving me a tall stool to sit on, which I love, but when I balance on the small seat surface and throw my feet up on the metal bar--since there’s no back to the chair--his tongue practically falls out of his mouth. Sometimes he just sits and stares at my ass. He’s spent hours listening to me flirt on the phone! Some of the guys are legitimate love interests, and others are just for fun. Old Guy can’t help it. He’s falling all over himself trying to figure out how to get into these pants he loves to look at so much. I don’t know quite what to do about it. I mean, on the one hand, I’m not a purposeful tease (not unless that’s all the guy wants) but I’m just not attracted to Old Guy. He’s learned some of my codes that I use to ask my "friends" if we can meet for lunch. One thing I say to Jeff is "You think it’s going to rain today?" If he says "yes," then we’re on for lunch. If he says "no" then I know he’s too busy to fit me in. One time I was standing in the store and I asked Jeff if he thought it was going to rain. Jeff said he wasn’t sure. Old guy said, "if you ask me, I’d think it was going to be a torrential downpour with hail and thunderclouds." Of course, outside there wasn’t a cloud in the sky, but I knew my code had been broken.

September 5, 2000

Dear Diary,

Today, I met Jeff for "lunch." He has a van, and we went in the back, pulled into a deserted parking lot and went at it. Jeff’s a good fuck. For one thing, he looks like Tom Selleck, with the black hair and mustache and I love looking at his hot bod. He works outside all day, so he has a gorgeous tan and sleek muscles. He’s forty, and I guess his wife’s stopped giving it up to him the way he likes. I thought about what it must be like to fuck someone who thinks that instead of you having a healthy sexual appetite, she frets that it’s an obsession.

I think with Jeff, it’s more that he used to fuck a different girl every night. He’s so handsome that he can pick up anyone at a bar and back in the eighties, and that’s exactly what he did. Meeting me makes him remember the good ole days and though he loves the wife and being married with children, he still craves a good hot spontaneous fuck.

But then who doesn’t? In the parking lot, I was teasing Brian–he’s one of the guys with the "I can’t I’m married" defenses, "but I don’t mind thinking about it." So I took some equipment out to his pickup and he got in. I was leaning over the door, just talking and he said he said he didn’t believe I was naked underneath my dress. I was already feeling too horny. My tryst with Jeff had lubricated my pussy and I had juices dripping out of my cunt. I couldn’t do anything without inhaling the strong smell of sex when I moved. When Brian sat there all smug and married in his truck, looking at me and calling me a liar, I just took it as a challenge. Aha! I’d show him! I was wearing one of those wraparound dresses, and it fastened with an enormous button on my left hip.

"You don’t think I’m telling the truth?"

"Put your money where your mouth is."

And before he could choke back those words, I unfastened the button and held the dress wide open, like a pervert in a raincoat. You believe me now?

My nipples were standing at attention. I dropped the sides of my dress and pinched my nipples with both hands, the deep red tips peeking out between thumbs and forefingers. I traced a circle around my nipples, giving him a good view of my sweet 34-24-35 figure. Too bad you don’t want any of this. Have a good time tonight with your wife.

I waved bye-bye as he pulled out of the parking lot and blew him a kiss. It only takes a minute to hook the front of my dress back together, one side fastens inside, the front overlaps and fastens on the other side. I looked up, and Old Guy was standing out in the yard. He was over by the copper pipes, gawking, and he’d seen the whole thing! I gave him a little wave and smiled. What else could I do? I mean, he didn’t do anything for me, he didn’t turn me on at all, but it didn’t hurt to give him a little thrill, did it? I wondered what he thought of me.

I knew what he thought of me! He thought I was so hot, he couldn’t stand it. I was the fodder for his masturbating. I was his dream girl. He would give just about anything to get between my legs. Even though I didn’t want to "do" him, it was a pretty cool thing to know that someone wanted me so bad.

     It was a Friday night.  My best friend, Jake, and his girlfriend, Brittany, were going to come over to hang out.  I remember that Jake was wearing a black band t-shirt with a studded belt and nice jeans.  Brittany was wearing her usual slut-wear, a revealing shirt and a short mini-skirt.

     She must've been a size two, three sizes smaller than me.  Her breast were huge, too!  Word had gotten around school that they were fake.  And let me tell you what I found out later, they're not!

     "Hey Lina."  Jake said to me.  Brittany timidly said the same.  She doesn't like me very much.

     "Hey Jake, Brittany."  I smiled, letting them in through the door.  The night was going slow, thanks to Brittany making it quite awkward, not ever wanting to join in on the conversation.  I had an idea to lighten it up.  It was about ten o'clock.

     "What do you guys say about going night swimming?"  I asked.  I have a fantastic in ground swimming pool, and my parents weren't home to supervise us. 

     "Sounds good to me."  Jake said.  "Britt?"

     "Well, I didn't bring a suit.."  She blushed.

     "It's okay, you can borr-"  I started to say, but I was cut off by Jake's hand going over my mouth and his voice.

     "Why don't you just go naked?  It will be dark.  Celina will turn off the lights inside the pool, right Lina?"  He said.

     Confused, I nodded my head.

     "Um.  I don't know.."  Brittany said.

     Now I was beginning to grow eager over seeing her naked body in the moonlight.  "How about we go naked too?"  I said with a smile on my face, making the idea sound fun.

     Finally, Jake and I were able to get Brittany to agree to swim naked.  I pulled off my clothes, right in front of them, until I was naked.  Then I wrapped a towel around my body.  "C'mon.  Let's go."  I said, watching them strip their clothes also.

     Outside, though there were no lights on, you could still see very clearly.  I could see Brittany's breast.  Her nipples were hard.  Jake's penis was slightly aroused.  I noticed my nipples were hard also.

     I jumped into the pool.  "Woo!  It's cold!"  I announced.  The others followed.

     I took a the blow up beach ball in the pool and laid on top of it.  Jake abruptly pulled it from under me.  "Hey!"  I yelled, feeling a slight tap on my breast as he swam away.  We were laughing, chasing eachother to get the ball.  Brittany joined in also.  I felt a hand rub mt virgin vagina, and I gasped.

     "Oh, I'm sorry!"  I was shocked when I heard that this voice came from Brittany.  Had she rubbed me on purpose?  I wondered.

     "It's okay.  It felt good."  I said.  All chaos had stopped.  Jake was wondering what the hell we were talking about.

     "I've been thinking about doing that since I saw you."  Brittany laughed.  Jake kept his confused expression on.

     A gave Brittany a soft kiss on the lips.  "What the hell?"  Jake said, but his voice sounded giddy as Brittany and I began making out in front of him.

     Brittany used one of her hands to rub my clit and I did likewise to her.  We slowly eased ourselves from the pool steps and onto the cold, hard concrete.  She laid me down and began licking my clit until I was wet, not with pool water, but my own juices.  She stuck three fingers into me, causing me to gasp.  Brittany laughed.  "I can't believe your a virgin."  She said.

     Jake came out of the pool, looking rather pleased.  He sat over my face, his erect dick looking lucious.  "Suck me."  He said as he some how stuck his dick in my mouth.  I sucked him as I was told.  I knew I must've been bad, but he was moaning anyway.  Brittany was still licking me.

     "I think I'm going to come!"  I announced after a while.

     "Me too!"  Jake said.

     "Hurry, fuck her!"  Brittany left my pussy to let Jake have it.  Brittany stuck her own pussy in my face.  She had a finger in her ass.  I lifted my hand up and started to finger her with three of my fingers and I began to lick as much as her pussy as I could.

    Jake grunted as he pushed himself into me.  I had to stop licking Brittany, but my fingers were still in her.  I screamed as Jake popped my cherry.  I couldn't believe I was deflowered.

     I began moaning and shouting as Jake fucked me slowly.  It hurt at first, but since he was going so slow, I started to get pleasure.  "I can't hold it much longer!"  He yelled.

     "Me either!"  I screamed.  "Fuck me harder, Jake!  Yeah, come on!"

     He came inside of me, with out even a condom.  I came with him, our juices colliding.  Jake exited, moving his dick with leftover come on it into my mouth so I could clean him off.  I did this gladly.

     Brittany began to clean up the rest with her tongue in my pussy again. 

     Best night ever.. so far.

In April, the bathroom faucet broke. Hot water poured like a river down the drain.
When I phoned Howard, he told me to call a plumber,
that he couldn't do anything for me while he was in Wyoming.


A knock sounded at the door, opening it,
I was surprised to find a young man in tattered jeans
on my porch. I smiled, " Hi. Can I help you?"

"Uhh yea, I'm Joshua Grant, from Grant's Plumbing.
You called about a leaky pipe?" his eyes roved down to my slightly sheer bathrobe.

I'd taken the chance that I would get a semi-sexy plumber and
not a fat dump of a man with too little belt and too much ass crack to share.

"Well, I'm surprised, you seem awful young to own your own plumbing business."
 I grinned, spinning my long red hair back over one shoulder to allow
Joshua the full view.

"Nah, I'm the owner's son. Well, let's see what you've got going on,
 and see if we can get it fixed up."
He stepped into the house, I turned and followed watching the jeans
 stretch across a beautifully sculpted ass. The tear in his jeans on the upper
thigh gaped with each step,
 I could see a feathering of blonde hair against tan skin.
 The back of his head had a jagged scar running through
the dirty blonde hair.

"See, leaking like Niagra! " I laughed, tilting my head back to look into the
extraordinarily green eyes the beautiful man child had.

"Yeah, I see. It'll just be a few minutes, looks like your wall pipe has probably
 just been stripped out and needs to be replaced."
That smile again. He was truly tempting me.

"Ok, if you'll excuse me, I have to change and then I'll be right back."
I smiled over one shoulder, watching him watching my ass sway.

The bedroom was just behind the bathroom, so I pushed the door closed,
leaving it open just an inch or two,
should Joshua be tempted to peek.

I hurriedly undid my robe, hanging it on the hook beside the closet door.
 I peeled off the thin nightie I was wearing,
and tossed it into the clothes hamper.

"Uh, ma'am, I have to run to the truck and get a bigger wrench,
I'll be right back!"

I heard his boots clunk out of the house.
I snuck back to the door and opened it a few more inches,
Joshua would be walking straight towards my room when he came back.

I stood in front of the mirror, my curling,
 copper hair pulled to the side, brushing it slowly.
My naked body gleamed white in the mirror, my upthrust nipples hard and aching.
The blush spreading from around them onto my chest
and up my neck. Curse of the redhead.

The curve of my abdomen and hips giving me a
woodland nymph's physicque. I smiled, he was mine.

I heard him come back inside then, heard his steps in the hall.
 Closer. Closer. Three more steps.

I heard his sharp intake of breath.
I turned, dropping the hair brush to the plush baby blue rug.

"I'm, I umm sorry." He turned his head to the side, but I moved forward,
I could see the bulge in his jeans, the flush on his cheek bones.

I leaned against the door frame, pulling the door wide so that he
 could see all of me. His eyes raced from my nipples to the thin fiery
red path of curls leading down to the juncture of my thighs.

He looked at my face, his look one of panicked surprise.

"How old are you Josh?" I whispered, my voice already husky
from desire.

"Um, I'm 20, ma'am." His eyes were now riveted to my breasts,
bouncing from tip to tip, his pupils dialated.

That little obstacle cleared, I leaned forward tracing my fingers
down his cheek, to grasp his chin, firmly.
I pulled until his gaze met mine, stepped forward to press against
 his tense frame. His hands shook as they came to my sides,
his palms were so hot they scalded my cool skin.

I licked his lips lightly, pressing my tongue against
the seam until he opened. Flicking my tongue inside
I could taste the Big Red he'd been chewing earlier.
His lips were soft, moving slowly against mine, his tongue twisting,
 tasting me as I tasted him.

"Touch me Josh." I whispered it softly against his mouth.
I placed my hands over one of his and slid it up to cup my breast,
 the tips of his fingers rough against my sensitive nipple.

"I've never...umm" He stuttered into silence as he stared at his
 hand on my breast.

"I know, it's ok. Come on." I gave his arm a little tug and
pulled him toward the big canopy bed in the center of the room.

My knees hit the back of the mattress, I relaxed letting myself fall back.
I held onto Josh's arm and he fell with me, landing with his knees on either
 side of my thighs. His face was so close I could see the blonde whiskers
lining his jaw.

I arched my back, pressing my breasts against the slightly rough t-shirt he
 wore. I could feel some sort of spackling on it, scraping my soft skin. I slid
my hands between us, and he inhaled sharply. I traced my fingers down his
sides to tug at the hem of his shirt. Josh raised his body so that I could pull
the shirt off, and over his head. I threw it at the wall and heard it slide to
the floor.

A giggle escaped me at the sheer terror on the boy's face.


"Relax, baby. Get up and take your pants off so I can feel all of you."
I rubbed slowly against his swollen groin, could feel the shaft pressing
through the denim of his jeans.

Poor Josh, his mind must have shut down, because he still didn't move,
so I wiggled up and began unbuttoning his jeans. It must have triggered
some thought in his brain because he jolted back off of the bed and bent
 to tug at his boots hurriedly. He jerked off his socks and threw them at
the boots, then practically ripped his jeans off. When he got to his boxers he
 stopped and looked at me, the question still present in his eyes.


"These too?" he croaked.


 I nodded and smiled. His boxers fled faster than anything else,
 but he simply stood beside the bed once they were off and stared at me.
 I crawled to the edge of the bed, my plump breasts swinging like pendulums
 as I reached for his rigid cock. He was truly beautiful everywhere, the light
blond faded from his flat dusky brown nipples down to a thin line that
crowned above his impressive tools.

 I traced my fingertips across the head of Josh's surprisingly thick cock.
Leaning forward, I licked it lightly, hearing his gasp I

smiled and sucked the mushroom tip into my mouth. His hands went to my head
and he pushed them into my thick hair, holding my head softly.


Swirling my tongue under the ridge around his cock, I felt him tense and
groan. I knew that he was probably too close to cumming to continue my play.

I pulled away and saw a sad look of disappointment cross his face.


"Just a minute sweetie, we need a few things. Come lay down." I patted the
bed invitingly and went to the small stand beside the bed. I pulled out a thick

black band made of elastic, a condom and a bottle of liquid KY.

Kneeling in front of the prone Josh, I began to thread the band around the
base of both his cock and balls.



"What is that?" he whispered.



"Just a little something to ensure things last as long as we'd like."
Finished with sliding the ring around Josh's thick cock, I began licking the tip playfully,
his groans urging on my naughty play.



I leaned back, unwrapping the condom and stretching it with my fingers. He
grinned, boyish now in his glee at finally getting laid. I drizzled a thick line of

the KY down his cock, coating it like a beautiful glazed donut.

"Aaaah! It's so cold." He pushed his head back into the pillow, clenching his

hands in the satin comforter.

Rubbing my hands back and forth along his cock, I proceeded to warm up the
 lubricant for him. As I fisted his swollen cock slowly, I slid the condom over
and down his throbbing shaft, stopping only when the ring of latex hit the
base of his phallus.

Eager now and panting for long awaited sexual release, I mounted him,
holding the tip of his cock to my soaked pussy. He half sat up, gasping as
 I surrounded him, his tanned hands coming to my swaying breasts.
 He clasped both of them, as if to steady himself,
but only moaned when I drew myself off and then slammed back
down on his cock.


Pressing his face to my aching nipples, Josh began to suckle like a hungry
child. I swung my hair back to allow him breathing room, and began to
bounce, rapidly on his prick.

"Fuck me Josh. God, just like that! Suck my tits, aaaah! Oh fuck, oh fuck me!"
 The throbbing in the slick walls of my cunt was too much I bucked,
twisting my fingers in his short hair, and pulling, as I screamed my orgasm to
the ceiling.

"Oh god, please, I'm gonna cum..ugh" He groaned and thrust wildly
into my spasming cunny, trying to cum but not yet realizing that the thick band at
the base of his tools was preventing his release.


"Not yet! No! Don't you dare stop!" I screeched at him, unable to hold back
the second flood of my juices.


"God damn you!" He bellowed, grabbing for my hair, and jerking my face down
to his. The fever glowing in his eyes should have frightened me, but I knew I
still had control. Reaching between us I tugged at the thick, black band
causing his frustration. When it popped free, I pulled my hand away,
seeing to my horror, the condom also twisted about my fingers.


" Josh, stop, the condom! Stop!" I tried to pull away but he was a man and
not a boy. I struggled but he grasped my hips, his fingers digging
into the sensitive white flesh and bruising.

"No you whore! I'm going to cum! Aaaaah fuck!" He rammed his swelling shaft
into me once..twice, harder than before. Then the white hot heat of his cum,
splattering out onto my fuck stretched cunt walls stopped all logical thought.




For a moment, I lay atop his chest, panting- trying to understand how things
had gotten so completely out of control. Then I slid from his limp grasp,
and stood on the carpet beside the bed.


I picked up his boots, clothes, and threw them at him, earning a satisfying yelp.

"Get out! Now! Get out of my fucking house!" I screamed like a shrewish fishwife,
something I never wanted to be.
He jumped from the bed, mumbling something about crazy bitches.

I chased him from the room, squealing at the top of my lungs.
I slammed the bedroom door behind him, and heard
 the front door slam a few moments
later.
After that, I could hear nothing for my own sobbing.


That is when it all began, with a half-man, half-boy child who came inside my
body, marking me a whore. I realized afterwards that the semen was not
nearly so much my problem, as the allure and shame of being a whore. I wanted it.
Every man, every cock, I wanted them all.

Another tale tomorrow my dear, dear diary.

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          There were a lot of times in high school and I swore he was watching me and that he wanted me, but I was always dating Allen. See, I had come to this school to finish getting my diploma since I had left home when I was very young to follow my very rich boyfriend at the time… but he is a whole different story all together.

          Well, either way, we went to a concert on a rainy Sunday evening. We left early because the rain was so horrible. I had met him at his house and we drove his car there. By time we had made it back to his house, it was very late and it was pouring down rain. When we pulled up and grabbed my stuff and started to head out the door. I had always wanted Brick, but I had never pushed the envelope with him. I was trying to be faithful to Allen, but something in me couldn’t be. Just as I started to open the door, I asked him politely, “Hey is there any way that I can use your can, I have to piss like no other.”

          “yeah, no problem Karri, lets run in so we don’t get any wetter.”

          We dashed in the house and he showed me to the bathroom. After I came out, he was stripping off his wet jacket and shoes. I smiled and said thanks, by then, I was just going to back out of it. I knew he could see right through my shirt and my nipples were very hard. I walked over to him and gave him a hug, which is something we always did, and he hugged me tight.

          My heart started to pound as I withdrew from him. I couldn’t do it. I was too weak. I guess he took the message I was trying to send and he grabbed me and kissed me roughly. I kissed him back. He pulled away, “no this is wrong,” and I kissed him again.

          By then I had started to feel sick, and very guilty. I pulled away and apologized and ran out the door. He just stood there dumbfounded and watched me as I drove away. I ended up circling the block and coming right back to his house. He must have went to bed because all of the lights were out in his house. I walked up to the door a knocked lightly. There was no answer. I turned the knob to see if it was unlocked, and luckily it was.

          When I walked in, he wasn’t in the living room. I walked quietly through the house towards his bedroom. I was going to get what I wanted, no matter what happened. His bedroom door was opened slightly and he was laid out on his bed. I could see his buldging erection and his hand masterbating himself roughly. Our little rondevous must have drove him wild. That’s when I knew that we were going to fuck and it was going to be fucking AWESOME!

          I opened the door and he seemed not to notice me. I walked to the side of the bed and sat down beside him. He jumped when he noticed me sitting there. “Oh god, I thought you had left.”

          “I did… but I had to come back. I didn’t mean to freak out on you like that, I’ve just never cheated on anyone before, and I felt a little bad.”

          “It’s okay, we don’t have to do anything, it was wrong of me to even let that happen, you are still a kid.”

          I smiled a little and said, “A kid huh? So I guess that makes you a child molester seeing as how our little kiss made you as hard as a rock?”

          He looked down as his still buldging erection and the back at me, “No, I just mean, that I don’t want to force you to do anythign that you don’t want to.”

          I smiled again and crawled up on the bed, “well, I guess that I will just have to show you that I do want to do everything that we are going to do tonight,” I crawled to him, with an evil look in my eye, and he just smiled back. Our lips met in a fiery passion and he pulled me to him. He viciously tore my clothes off and threw them to the ground. He fondled my breasts as if he would never touch anything like them ever again.

          My pussy started to soak my panties by then and I wanted him to fuck me so bad. There was no foreplay, he just stripped all of my clothes off and threw me on my back. “I have wanted to fuck you since the day that we met, and now I’m going to get to.” He ran his finger down my bare pussy lips and shoved one roughly inside of me, “Yeah, your tight as hell.” He kept finger fucking me until I was about to explode, “Oh baby, I’m going to fuck you like you have never been before.”

          “wait,” I said, trying to buy some time, “why don’t you let me suck you, cause I want to get a good look at the big cock of yours.”

          He just laid back in agreement and I moved myself to his cock. It wasn’t the biggest thing ever, probably about 8 inches long and a good inch and a half thick. I ran my tongue over the tip of his dick and tasted the salty pre-cum. He moaned deeply and I took him into my mouth, “Oh yeah, baby, take me into you throat. I want to empty my balls into your mouth.” Of course, by now, I was totally into it. Well, Brick wasn’t an uber attractive man, he was about 6 foot tall and a little overweight. He was just about the definition of a dork, but for some reason, the whole forbiddeness of the situation made we want him. Love handles and all. He was definitely a step down from my other lovers.

          From what I could tell, he was living out the fanatasy of his life. He was talking dirty, telling me that I was his forever, and all of the way too turned-on smut that men moan when you have them just where you want them. I took him deep in my mouth and he started to shutter. When I withdrew he reached down and pushed me back down on him. It was and awful feeling, him shooting his cum down my throat, that was something that I thought I would never feel. I was nothing but a fuck hole to him, and I was LOVING it!

          I let him abuse me like no other man had. I wanted to be used and hurt and I was loving it.

          Soon he released my head and I withdrew quickly to keep from passing out. It was all smiles and moans from him. “Hey baby,” I said trying to coorse him, “is that all I am getting out of you tonight, cause you’ve got my pussy all wet and hot, and I need a good hard cock to satisfy me, do you think that you can satisfy me?” He almost immediately went hard again. He lifted me back and laid me on the bed.

          “Yeah, I’ll give you everything that you ever wanted.” He said trying to catch his breath, “But first I have to know just exactly how you taste.” I wasn’t the type to let men eat me out, only my girlfriend did that, but I was so caught up in the moment I just let him have his was with me. The first few licks he made were very fumbly and awkward. When he stopped, I thought that he was going to stop for sure, then he dove into me furiously. I had never felt a man, or woman, suck my cunt like he did. Every deep, passionate tonguing he would give me would drive me almost to a climax, and then he would stick his tongue deep in my swollen hole.

          He continued to assault my pussy until I was just about to explode, “Oh yeah, come on baby, I’m about to cum!” He drove a finger in to me and took my clit into his mouth and I exploded all over his face. He quickly darted his tongue in and out of my pussy and ate every last bit of my juices.

          “Oh, you are just as sweet as I dreamed you would be,” he said sitting back, “now I’m going to give you everything that you’ve wanted for so long.” I felt a little light headed about then and that force of his cock driving in to me was enough to make my climax again. “Oh baby, cum on my dick, yaaaah…” He started to pound me hard and I was in total exstacy. My tits bounced in rythym with his stroke. He started to lift my legs up and push in to me deeper. His head was now directly on my g-spot and I was cumming so hard I thought I was going to collapse.

          I knew that he wasn’t going to last very long, it was too much for him to handle. He grabbed my ass and started to push me down on his cock. It didn’t take long before he pulled out and came all over my stomach. He rubbed his spurtting cock on my belly button, until he was good and satisfied. He rolled off of me and fell flat on his back. I guess that is what older men do when they get off.

          I just stood up and started to put my colthes back on. “wait,” he said, “don’t go baby. I know that you think you love your boyfriend, but we would be perfect together.”

          Brick, you stupid man. “Oh, please, it was a good fuck, but I have to go, my girlfriend’s waiting on me.”

          “You have a girlfriend?”

I was sitting here, right where I am now, at my computer, with my legs, propped up on the desk. I could feel my own juices on my swollen pussy lips. Men, always wrapped up in television! I dropped me legs, took a short 3 steps to the couch and dropped to my knees. God, I love sucking dick. I love the taste of cum. He knew what I wanted, and the smile that slide across his face was all I needed. I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans; he lifted enough for me to slide them off of him. He was still a little "dead" but thats wasnt something I couldnt handle. ;) I lifted my shirt over and off my head and tossed it to the floor. Then went to his thigh, kissing up the inside left one. To his balls, where I flicked my tongue against them, then took them in my mouth briefly. He was hard in no time, and god is he huge! :)  I licked up his shaft then wrapped my mouth around the head of his dick. My pussy was throbbing....much like it is now! I had all 7 an a half inches of him in my mouth and I struggled not to gag from  my moans. As I came off of him, I flicked my tongue against his head....that always makes him squirm! I wasnt done, but he wanted to have a go, and I NEVER pass up a chance to have my pussy licked! He pushed me back onto the couch and spread my legs, my juices glistened on my lips. With one hand he pinched my nipple, the other under my ass and his tongue sliding against my cunt. I was screaming for more. "Yes, yes, eat me, suck me. Yes, oh god, yes!" My body convulsed each time his tongue hit my clit. With that and him pinching my nipple I was about to go nuts! I pushed him away and he gave me the strangest look, maybe because I've never pushed him away before, but I had other things in mind! I turned over, and leaned over the back of the couch, waving my ass in his face. He kissed and licked my cheeks, my back, my neck, then entered my slick tight pussy from behind with one fast hard thrust. I like it hard, I like it fast, and I like pain. Each thrust was fast and hard and came with a smack on the ass. I love being spanked. "Fuck me, yes hard hard, fuck me!" I screamed. I could feel myself getting close, and I wanted it so bad."Spank me hard, oh god I'm gonig to cum!" He was getting close too, I could feel the pulsing of his cock inside me. I love that feeling too! I felt it coming, and he reached around with one hand and pinched my nipple and with the other had to the front of my pussy and slammed his body against me hard. I came and I cam adn I'm still cumming!

I stand up and she leads me to a private room in the back. She seats me, peels off her top to reveal some nice melons, perches her leg on a table, and pulls back the fabric of her panties to show me her pussy. I slide down my zipper. She reaches in her purse and pulls out a condom. "Put this on" she orders.

I slide the condom on. She lowers herself onto my tool. With her ass towards me, she pumps up and down for several minutes, then changes position so that she faces me. We both get sweaty.She leans in stroking my ears and running her hands through my hair. "Can't cum?" she asks. "Not with the rubber on" I answer. "Take it off".

She dismounts for a moment while I peel the rubber off, then remounts me. We go at it for several minutes, then I ask her to turn around. I bend her over a table and enter her. It only takes me a couple of minutes to shoot my load into her.

She turns and kisses me before getting a tissue out and placing it between her legs to stem the flow of my juices from her. She asks for a hundred bucks. I fish out five twenties and ask if that's it. "Do you want more?" she asks. "Yeah, can you cut me a discount, I only have sixty more".

"Pay me the onesixty". I give her the eight twenties, which she places in her purse. I bend her over the table again. I enter her, but only to get lubrication. I place the head of my dick at her ass. She exhales noisily as I fill her. I grab her hips and pump vigorously. Her ass looks like ocean waves as it rolls with every stroke.

I shoot my second load in her. She pushes back into the chair. Laying her head on my shoulder, I hear her say "A manager is coming". Seconds later, a man in a suit pokes his head in the room, then disappears. She lifts herself off of me, readjusts her panties, smiles, and puts her top back on. "Thanks sweetie" she says before leaving the room. It's only then that I notice our juices have run out onto my zipper.

Friday, April 15

It's been a really hard week at work. I really need to get some pussy. I don't get off at work until 9. The single mothers have gone home hours ago. This is going to require more expertise. I select a table where I can see all three stages. I'm there less than two minutes when a giant of a woman plops herself down in my lap. Even without the four inch heels, she still stands six foot. She tells me straight out she'll do anything I want.

Rule number one in non single mother hours: NEVER go with the first one you see (if you can be picky with single mothers-go with that option).

I tell the giant to go away. There are several Mexican women prowling the floor. The reason they're not giving private dances is that they won't go all the way. Anytime I've touched their pussy, they say no and pull away. There are also several silicone barbies prowling the floor. I don't get private dances from them because they look at the job of dancer as a career. They're not likely to give up some pussy.

Two girls that look like they're in high school are walking around. They're cute, have killer bodies, but from the two 18 year olds I've been with, they're in a big hurry and the encounters have been unsatisfying. I also see a couple of college girls. College girls will let you suck their nipples, show you their pussy, but they won't go all the way. 

My ideal dancer has a petite frame, small to medium breasts, and is in her mid twenties. Like single mothers, they support someone else, but their lives are far more complicated.

It's 12:20, and none of my ideal type have turned up. For the first time in the clubs, I go zero for zero.

Saturday, April 16, 6:30

It's the next night, and I still need to get laid. I'm still equipped for a night of sex. I have 360.00 in my pocket, I'm not wearing any underwear (for easy access), and I'm well dressed (blue jeans won't get you sex unless you have that bad boy look conquered).

Tonight, there is a mix of college students and silicone barbies. I notice someone like my ideal prey lurking around. We are eyeing each other. She's blonde 5'5" (in heels), with orange sized tits spilling out of her dress. She takes a seat at the table next to mine. A moment later she makes her move.

She sits on the arm rest, leans on me, kisses my neck and grabs my dick. Ding, ding, ding, we have a winner. "Buy me a drink?" she asks. I really don't want to, but I know it'll get me some pussy. We wait for her (10.00) drink to arrive before we go to the back room.

She starts with the standard lap dance, but only takes her hand off my dick to change positions. She ends up on the floor. "You know what I'm asking?" she asks with one hand on my dick, the other pointing at her mouth. "I want pussy" I tell her.

We haggle over the price and finally agree on three hundred. She puts the dress on, with the top portion down. With her ass towards me, she rides me for about five minutes, then announces that she's done.

I've had better.

Saturday night before the Super Bowl   7 p.m.

It takes patience to get the ideal dancer. The dancers turn out in force the night before the Super Bowl. There are all types here, including the single mothers. They're out of their comfort zone. I get a private dance from one of them. She lets me slip my hand in her panties, but the encounter is all too brief and she nervously pulls my hand out. She's never going to go all the way.

I go back out on the main floor. I wave off a half dozen offers. One of the dancers is obviously a drug addict, and another is a hooker trying to work her trade here. If pussy is just pussy to you, then by all means go for it, but there are about 100 dancers here tonight, and I'm going to get some good pussy.

She takes the stage just before 9:30. She's a dazzling blonde with small tits poorly concealed under a see through nightie. There's only one way to get her attention. I run up and tip her thirty seconds after she takes the stage. Most guys tip after the girl takes off her top, but in a place like this you have to move fast. "A dance later?" I ask. She nods.

I tip her again when she's on the third stage. She asks where I'm sitting. I point out my table. "I have to get dressed after this" she tells me.

She keeps her word and disappears into the dressing room. She's gone for a good long while, and I begin to wonder if I've been I've been left.

Half an hour later, she reappears. She takes me by the hand and leads me to a private room. All is forgiven. She pulls off her top, exposing some tiny tits. Her nipples are tiny and brown. She straddles my lap, placing a nipple on my lips. I take her nipple, sucking it while running my tongue around it. After I make a full revolution, she switches nipples.

I run my finger along her G string. I can feel her wetness. She turns, placing her ass in my face. I run my finger along her G string again. She hooks a thumb in her G string, showing me her asshole. I take the hint, pulling the thin fabric aside to see her pussy lips. I stick my finger in her. She pulls away, placing the fabric back over her pussy lips.

She places her crotch next to mine. I pull the fabric aside to expose her pussy lips, then pull my zipper down. She places her body between mine and the door. "Do you have a condom?" she asks. I whip one out and put it on. She mounts me, but also places a nipple in my mouth. The motion of her hips is slow. We caress each other, actually making love-not just having sex.

She pauses one moment to have an orgasm, then goes back to work on me. "Can't cum baby?" she asks. Again, the rubber has kept me from finishing the deal. I try to convince her to meet me at a hotel. She declines. She'll have sex with me in a place where she can control the environment, but tells me she doesn't want to go someplace where she's not in control. I pay her 240.00

There'll be other nights and other girls. 

I can’t help it, it excites me that she’s unable to satisfy him. Makes me wonder if he needs something – someone - else to satisfy his, now raging libido.

Damn-it! Doesn’t he know he only has to open that door and I would be his sexual slave? God I want him so much.

I want his hands on me

His mouth on me

I want to taste his salty skin, slide my hot mouth over his hard cock.

I want him to be my first, to fill my virgin pussy, and flood my with his cum

February 14th 2003

Dear Diary,

Things have become much worse, or maybe better, I’m not quite sure how I feel yet. Maybe after I’ve written this down, I’ll have a different perspective on the whole episode...

After listening, shamelessly to Matts’ frisky lovemaking to Janice over the last few weeks, I decided that I needed to see for myself. I’m still not quite sure how I came to this decision, but the next thing I knew I was sneaking up the hall to Matts’ room. The door was ajar, and I pushed it open just a little. My mouth went dry and my legs weak at the view that greeted me.

Matt lay on his back, looking up at a rather stressed looking Janice between his spread bent knees. Holding her head tightly as he thrust his cock into her sucking mouth, suddenly growling in vexation, pulling her away. For the first time I saw his large cock. It was a monster! My mind reeled with fearful arousal as I imagined that cock, stretching, filling, ripping my tight virgin pussy in two.

I watched my hand slowly stroking my firm breasts, as he pulled her astride his hips. Delivering a sharp slap to her soft ass.

     "Now - tell Uncle Matty your sorry", he spoke, his voice quiet, dangerously calm. I knew that Janice wouldn’t dare disobey him and I was right.

     "I’m sorry uncle Matty", she whimpered, scared but obviously aroused by his domination.

     "It’s alright sweet thing, I’ll forgive you this time".

My breath caught as I heard him use the pet name he had saved for me, since forever! The light sound of my shocked gasp was enough to gain his attention. His eyes focused on me, in my oversized, only half buttoned shirt, one hand stroking my rock hard nipples, the other, moving quickly south towards my hot pussy.

Our eyes locked. I watched, too terrified to move, as his face darkened, a wicked smile forming, as he gripped Janice’s waist, his eyes never leaving mine as he held her in place and thrust his full size into her. His lips twitching with the pleasure it had obviously sent through him, but his eyes stayed glued to mine. Sitting up, watching me over her slim, trembling shoulder, as he began to move her body forcefully on his hard shaft, his now almost black eyes, burning into my own.

     "That’s it Sweet Thing", he began to speak, "Show me, honey - show me what you’ve brought for Uncle Matty", he spoke to me, holding Janice in place as she tried to move.

Knowing what he wanted, I unbuttoned the rest of my oversized shirt, letting it drop to the floor. Thrilling at the deep groan he gave as his eyes moved over me, pulling Janice down harder on him.

     "Oh yeah Sweet Thing, that’s what Uncle Matty likes - Is this what you want? You want to be Uncles little whore?", his voice harsh, moving the woman kneeling above him faster, thrusting deeper. I heard her moan, and saw her back quiver, obviously she was enjoying the way he was talking, but she could have been a blowup doll for all he cared, his attention was focused solely on me.

     "Touch those titties for me; let me see you stroke those nice hard nipples".

I obeyed blindly, eyes still locked, gasping at the thrills my stoking fingers were causing.

     "God Damn you look good Sweet Thing. Now move that hand back down to your sweet pussy for me, Stroke that clitty for Matty", his voice gruff, out of breath, as he moved the surrogate pussy faster, harder on his hard cock. Again I obeyed, working my ready clit in time with his violent movements, gripping the door frame tightly as the sensations grew. Once again I was racing towards something. That, just out of reach entity. My head tipped back, eyes closing, as waves of ecstasy flowed through me, that entity still out of reach, but I had gotten closer then ever before...

Eyes flickering open again, I was greeted by Uncle Matts’ cheeky grin. I watched as he thrust, once, twice, and a third time before letting out a deep groan, crying out, head falling back, as he pumped out his own rapture within the woman still astride him, his movements changing to long slow stokes as he came back down to earth. I knew at that moment that it was time to leave. Quickly, before he could regain his senses, I turned and ran back to my own room, locking the door before falling onto my bed, confused, scared, and more aroused then I had ever been...

Oh god what have I done? How am I going to face him tomorrow?

What will I say?

What will he say?

February 5^th 2003 11:00am

OH THANK CHRIST!!!

He’s gone. Janice said that he’d received a call early this morning, and had to go away for an emergency business trip to Sydney.

I know I’m going to have to talk to him again. And shit is it going to be tense – but at least it won’t be today!

I might go to the beach this afternoon. I’m not sure that I want to be alone in the house right now with Janice either. She’s bound to sense something. Maybe it’s time for me to consider living on campus…

February 19^th 2003 8:00pm

I’m so sorry I haven’t written in so long, but the last few weeks have been busy. I know I’ve taken the cowards way out. But I think it was the best thing to do. 

I left while Matt was away, He should be back by now.  I wonder if he was angry when he found out I'd gone, or maybe relieved.

Anyway I'm now living in the Uni Dorms, and it's not bad. The occational party when I'm trying to study, but hey...My room-mates' nice, her names Vicky and she's so pretty. Shoulder length blond curly hair, and a lovely fair complextion. So far we seem to like the same kinds of music and movies, I'm sure we'll be great friends.

Ah just one problem...Her boyfriend Jake is hot!!!

NO! I promised myself that I wasn't going to have any more sexy thoughts about him.

Mmm o.k one more he he he.

I was really looking forward to last night. I was so wet while I watched Nicky undress. Her boobs are smaller than mine. My nipples are pink, but Nicky's are dark brown. We're both only beginning to get our first hairs between our legs. When we were naked, we climbed into the bed. We started to lay next to each other, but Nicky fell over on me. We both giggled and I pulled Nicky as I spread my legs and felt her pussy touch mine. I felt electricity shoot through me and we started rubbing against each other. That's when we heard the noise in Nicky's closet.

We got up and tiptoed to the closet. Nicky pulled the door open and Nicky's ten year old cousin was in the closet. Allen had his pants down around his knees. Nicky grabbed him and threw him across the room. He landed next to the bed and we could both see his thing hanging out. "I can see you enjoy what you're seeing dweeb". She looked at me and I could tell that she was thinking something. "Get on the bed dweeb" she told him, "I'm going to teach Casey something and you're going to enjoy it, but I swear dweeb, if you tell anyone, I'll kill you. Now, get on the bed".

Allen sat on the bed. Nicky pushed him back and made him lie down. She licked her palm, then grabbed his thing. She began working her hand up and down his thing. She used her other hand to put one of his hands on her boob. Allen smiled, then a moment later he shot white stuff all over himself.

"That's called a handjob" she said, "it's an easy way to get a guy off". She stood up and told Allen to stay where he was. She pulled me over to the closet. She started to whisper in my ear. "It hurts the first time a guy puts his thing in you, so, why don't we let dweeb here put his thing in us, then it won't hurt so much the first time?" "You want to?" I asked. Nicky nodded, then walked over to the bed. She climbed on top and slowly put his thing in her. She went up and down about five times, then climbed off. "Your turn" she said.

I climbed on top of Allen. I had a hard time learning where to put my hips, but I finally got his thing in me. It didn't hurt at all, it felt good. I started going up and down. I lost track of how much. Nicky pulled me off of him. "That's enough" she said, "pull your shorts up dweeb and get out of here". Allen got up. We shared a look and I think he knew I wanted more.

A couple of hours later, I was still awake and I could tell Nicky was sleeping. I snuck out of her room and found Allen's room. He was lying on his back. He was only wearing jockeys. I pulled his jockeys down and was surprised to find it hard. I wondered if it hurt. I tried to be careful as I climbed on him. I put his thing in me. It felt so good. I started sliding up and down on him. My boobs felt so hot. I squeezed them and I almost made a noise. I had to bite my lip. I noticed him get stiff, then felt his stuff shoot in me. He smiled, then opened his eyes. "What happened?" he asked. I put my hand on his mouth. "Do you want more?" I asked. He nodded. His thing was still hard and in me. I started riding him again. I put his hands on my boobs. He started thrusting his hips. The bed made a noise and I had to stop him. We started again. A few minutes later, he shot his stuff in me. I gave him a kiss then climbed off.

I had to stop off at the bathroom because his stuff was running down my thighs. I cleaned up as best I could. I climbed back into Nicky's bed. I spooned up next to her. She moaned a little as she held my hand and kissed it. We fell asleep holding each other.

Hi Sadie,

It's been three weeks since I wrote and I have something new to tell you. Three days ago, I was on my way home from school. I noticed this old guy under the creek bridge. I know he was homeless because he had shabby clothes on and he had a shopping cart. I still had the lunch my mom packed because my teacher had bought lunch for me and nicky because we both got A's on a pop quiz. I parked my bike and took him my lunch. He smiled and said "Thank You" as he ate the sandwich. I watched him eat. I guess I was fascinated because I never knew my father or either of my grandfathers. It made me feel good to feed him. I fed him the next day and today, but today.....

After he ate, he smiled and thanked me again. I asked him his name. He told me it was Tom. I asked him if he had a wife. He smiled and said "No". I then got a crazy idea and asked him if he wanted a handjob. He looked at me like I was crazy. "You know, handjob", I said moving my hand up and down. He just sat there, so I pulled up my shirt and showed him my boobs. He grabbed one of my boobs and started sucking on the other. I laid back and started getting hot.

Just then, he stuck his hand under my shorts. He knew where to go because once he started touching me, I felt stirrings in my belly. He stuck his finger in me a couple of times. I wanted to fuck, but I was letting him do what he wanted. Suddenly, he stopped and pulled my shorts off. He moved between my legs and I just let him. A moment later, I felt his thing go in me. Nicky was right, it hurt, but then the pain ebbed and it started to feel better.

It only took a couple of minutes, then he shot his stuff in me. He looked nervous as he pulled his pants up. He looked around, took his shopping cart, and took off. I pulled my shorts up and went home. I took a shower, then a bath. After the bath, I noticed that my pussy stank. I got nervous and worried. When my mom got home, I started crying. I was worried that I had caught a sexual disease and I didn't want to get the old guy in trouble, so I told my mom that I had fooled around with a guy at school and I was scared. She was pissed, but took me to a doctor.

We both cried this afternoon and night. I ended up on the pill and I was grounded until school finished.   

Dear Sadie,

It's been two weeks since summer vacation started. Nicky went away to camp. My mom couldn't afford summer camp, so she made me promise to behave while she was at work. Yesterday, I was riding my bike around and I had to pee, real bad. There's this three story building in my neighborhood. It was the place closest to where I was. I went up to the front door and found it locked. A security guard got up and came to the door. I told him I had to pee. He looked around, and let me in. I thanked him and practically ran to the bathroom.

It was the nicest bathroom I've ever seen. There was a couch and scented soap and towels. When I finished, I went to the desk where the security guard was. Like the homeless guy, he was an old guy. He told me that he wasn't supposed to let me in, but the three people that came in had left. Then he started telling me how he worked 12 hour days on the weekends and how it was slower on Sunday than Saturday. I asked him his name, and he told it was Frank. I asked him if he was married or had a girlfriend. He told me no. I started getting an idea. I asked if I could visit him on Sunday. He told me yes.

When I went today, I wore only a tank top, shorts and flip flops. Frank let me in again, and I went right to the bathroom. I undressed, then poked my head out into the hallway. I called Frank and told him there was something he needed to see. When he walked in the bathroom and saw me naked, his eyes got real big. He just stood there. I grabbed his belt buckle and pulled him to the couch.

I had to open his zipper and get his thing out. I raised up my hips and he finally started responding. His thing was as big as the homeless guy. It didn't hurt at all this time. I was surprised at how long it lasted. He fucked me for an hour before he finally came. He held me for a few minutes, then I got up and got dressed because mom was going to get worried about me.

I gave Frank a kiss as I left the building. Then, as I was leaving, I noticed that Frank had a van. I got an idea, but it would have to wait till next weekend. I can't wait. 

 

“How sweet of you.” Laura answered while kissing the young lad on the cheek. “Lets go inside I have some cookies and milk.” Laura cooed wrapping her arm around him, “I’ve been thinking of you all week myself. I have a special surprise for you today.” 

 

“I want smokes and beer. Is it smokes and beer?” Peter blurted out sarcastically.

 

“Those aren’t good for you. They’ll stunt your growth, make you stink, and make you sick.” Laura laughed playing along.

 

“Smokes and beers, smokes and beers. That’s what they say.  All the guys smoke and drink so do most of the girls.” Peter mocked in a disgusting tone bobbing his fist up and down in the air in a masturbatory gesture.

 

“Have you ever seen any of the other ‘Guys’ over here?” Laura commented pointedly

 

“No! I’m glad too! I like you Laura I pretend that I’m the only one, but I know that you have other friends and I want you to know that that is okay. I like spending time here. Those other boys are going to have trouble later on aren’t they?” Peter asked as he salaciously looked at Laura.

 

“Oh how sweet you are, thank you.” Laura acknowledged then cautioned, “Don’t let the others taunt you into their bad habits; and yes they are going to have trouble later on.” And then with a wet grin beaming purred, “I wish I had a camera so I could capture that look on your face.” Her voice trailed off with a quiet twitter.

 

Her comment though he know it was kind made him fidget around and lose his precious smile. “I won’t; I know it’s bad, plus it’s really expensive.” Peter assured as he nuzzled Laura’s arm.

 

“Hey you want to go out to the back yard it’s sunny?” Laura tempted.

 

“Yea sounds good your cookies are good, but all I really want is ice water, it’s hot, and I’m thirsty.” He said staring out the window.

 

“Peter is something wrong?” Laura asked concerned at the distance in his voice.

 

“Well yes and no. I’ve thought of nothing else all week long, and all we are doing is talking about cookies, smokes, and ice water.” His voice trembling slightly, then demanding, “Look at my pant leg I’ve soaked it, and my dick is so hard it hurts.” As he stood back from the window Laura could see a tent like bulge at the crotch of his jeans, as well as a big dark wet spot around the tent and a streak running down just passed his knee.

 

“Oh honey! You poor boy come over here let Mama Rodgers kiss it and make it all feel better.” Laura cajoled warmly holding her arms open bidding him to walk closer with a broad smile beaming from her face, “Now be a good boy, and let me have your hard cock.” Laura sang as she hurriedly unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and shoved them and Peter’s soaking boxer shorts down around is ankles, his hard penis bounced free from its cotton prison, flinging a long stringer of precum onto Laura’s face. “My, my, Peter.” Laura noted excitedly and with a very husky voice observed, “You do have a soaking penis but a hard one at that.”

 

“Yea its been oozing since I knocked on your door.” Peter purred as he stepped closer to Laura he stumbled slightly as he kicked his clothes across the room. She pulled a pillow from the couch and put it under her knees.

 

“I could suck you for hours.” Laura said eagerly, wrapping her hand around the base of his ridged penis, and sniffed at it’s wet slippery head. As she squeezed the base of his shaft a long stringer of precum stretched down to her tongue. Peter reeled and gasped as Laura gave his gland a firm-sucking kiss while milking the length of his shaft.

 

“Oh…! God…! Thank you Laura.” the young Peter crooned thickly as the forty-ish teacher gently stroked his rapidly throbbing erection, “Ar…are you going to suck me off now?” asked Pete as he ran his fingers through her hair.

 

“Do you want me to?” she asked softly, as another long drop of precum stretched and hung from the end of his big hard cock.

 

“Oh yes, please.” he pleadingly asked and moaning added, “It has been so long I feel, I’m going to burst!”

 

While still masturbating him slowly she sucked the drop into her mouth then asked, “Tell me, Peter, how often did you masturbate before you met me? I’m sure a horny young man like you gave that hard young cock all of attention it demanded.”

 

“Oh, yes.” he groaned, as Laura squeezed and stroked Peter’s shaft and gland suckling on each testicle in turn, “I did it at least twice a day, sometimes three times a day; once in the morning before school, and at night after I went to bed.” And with an impish smile beaming added, “Some times I might cum twice before I went to sleep.” And after a long pause Peter embarrassingly added, “I used to jack-off in the shitters once in a while too.”

 

“Mmmmm, that sounds so sexy.” Laura sighed, while squeezing and suckling his big gland, “Weren’t you afraid of getting caught? What do you think about when you masturbate?”

 

“I usually think about some of the girls at school.” Peter replied softly with a warm smile and then a look of concentration washed across his face, “Funny the fear of getting caught made me cum harder and faster.”

 

“Any one special.” Laura pressed and nosing further asked, “And could you see her face when you were cumming in the john?”

 

“Yes.” Peter hissed dreamily and then his body tensed and he gripped Laura’s hair.

 

“Be very still and breathe slowly and deeply.” Laura coaxed, “What’s her name?” she asked prying further without stimulating the near ready to explode member.

 

Peter squirmed as his muscles tensed and his voice caught in his throat from wanting and not wanting cum or to betray her name, “Uh… it it’s Becky… Becky Gains.” Pete moaned in surrender as the tensions grew, “Laura I am really close to cumming! The way you were squeezing the head of my penis felt ‘sooo…!’ goood…! It… It feels like my heart is beating in my balls.” Peter’s body was beginning to relax

 

“Have you ever taken her out?” Laura asked and her stimulation still on hold letting just let the turgid member throb in her mouth and hand.

 

“Oh, no.” Peter answered quickly, “She’d never go out with me.” And as his disappointment came into mind his taut shaft relaxed slightly.

 

“Why not?” Laura asked as she began massaging his scrotum, and started mouthing his gland again and between slurps remarked,  “I’m sure if Becky ever saw your big cock, she would fall in love with you. I want you to close your eyes and think about Becky, I want you to pretend that she is the one putting your big hard cock into her mouth, and that it is her throat that will soon get soaked with your hot thick sperm.”

 

“I suppose you are right…?! but can’t I please…? Please I want to think of you? I like you, and it ‘has…!’ been you that has been drinking my cum these last few weeks.” He cajoled then grabbed two handfuls of Laura’s black hair and pulled her face to his curly hairs shoving his penis deep into Laura’s throat.

 

“I’m sure if Becky had your dick cumming in her mouth she suck your cum down.” Laura argued after catching her breath from a soft gag and cough.

 

“I don’t know about that.” he said doubtingly, as his penis turned semi-flaccid, “She looks and acts like she is afraid to get it on her face much less in her mouth.”

 

“Do you know what Becky would do, if she were here right now?” Laura asked softly as she quickened her ministrations.

 

“No.” he gasped nervously, “What would she do?”

 

“Well.” Laura replied under her breath, “she’d do this.”  Laura dropped her head, and took all of Peter’s cock into her warm wet mouth, pressing his testes to her chin with one hand and fingering his anus with the other while nuzzling his pubic hairs with her nose.

 

“Oh, God…! Yesss...!” He hissed through clenched teeth, “That feels incredible.” As Laura swallowed the full length several times, and then suckled on the head as Peter’s rigid shaft swelled and pulsed in her hands and then singing out added, “Oh…! Oh…! Right there…! Just under the head of my dick, oh yeah, right there, mmmmmmmm, Yesss…! Massage that thick skin!”

 

If there was one thing that Laura adored, it was having a young hard cock full of sperm, to suck and swallow, a cute teenage vagina full of nectar to suck on and drink was nice too. Peter had one big cock and sack full of testicles to match for his age, and he gave them to her eagerly. She had sucked the head enough to make his precum start to flow into her mouth, and she noisily swallowed every drop.

 

He wasn’t physically imposing. He only weighed one hundred forty five pounds or so. Laura was fixated on his big hard dick she always measured her boys to see how they compared; and Peter had a thick, seven and half inch boner. It wasn’t just the length and girth of his dick that put him in the top-ten list; or the size of his testicles, nor was it the copious amount of semen, but the explosiveness of his ejaculations. She had never seen another man cum as much or as powerfully as Peter did during orgasm; one time after having sex in bed she found a thick rope of semen oozing down the wall, she mused as she looked at it slowly sagging and thought it had to have landed there after he accidentally slipped out of her vagina. Even during a second orgasm, it would explode into her mouth faster than she could swallow or surge out and run down her thighs when it was inside her vagina.

 

He was very highly sexed; it took three months of once a-day sessions, before Laura was finally able to suck him for extended periods of time, without peter ejaculating in the first few minutes. Although he gained a modicum of self-control, over these past months, he was still just a young man, as far as sex was concerned a very eager young man. Just then Laura felt his cock turn hot, and sperm oozed into her mouth. Then Peter’s whole body stiffen, he exhaled loudly several times as explosive torrents of hot cum gushed into her mouth and down her throat. It squished out between her lips and Peter’s pulsing shaft and spilled down Laura’s chin and neck. Laura grunted softly as she greedily swallowed the hot copious surges of sperm, and slurping loudly as she gasped for air. When Peter finally stopped cumming Laura slid his full length deep into her throat and held it there until she needed to breathe.

 

“You did especially good for waiting a whole week.” Laura cajoled, “How did that feel, Peter?” she asked softly then started suckling the head of his still erect penis.

 

“I saw stars.” Peter excited exclaimed and then adding, “I thought my toes were going to burst, and that you were sucking my guts through my penis.”

 

Laura purred contently, “I’m glad it took as long as it did. You taste wonderful.” And then she sucked down another healthy post-climax, squirt, milking his shaft with the fingers of her right hand, massaging his scrotum with the other, and suckling with her mouth.”

 

“Oh Laura.” he panted, “You know just how to do me. I swear it feels like you’re sucking my whole body, through my dick.”

 

Chuckling softly under her breath, Laura asked softly, “Do you think I’m better than Becky?"

 

“No question about it she’s just a nice fantasy, fantasy.” he replied and then added, “She is nice and all and I like her even if she is afraid to get gooey. The tension began to grow anew. Peter looked down at Laura resting her forehead against his stomach and tenderly ran his fingers through her hair and whispered, “There is more cum in my penis, please milk it some more. “You know… Ooohh…! Yesssss…! That feels nice. You know we never made it out side.” He moaned raspyly while his shaft was deep in Laura’s throat and her nose in his curly hairs.

 

“Yea that is okay.” Laura purred then placed Peter’s turgid penis half way into her mouth, and with her lips she gripped it as tight as she could, as she encircled the base with her thumb and fore-finger of one hand, with the other she firmly squeezed both testes again, and then slid her thumb up the length of Peter’s tube, and sucked his gland causing him to gasp loudly and his knees to quiver.

 

“I’m sure she is one of your fantasies, but she is very real too,” replied Laura after swallowing more of Peter’s sweet sperm, and then slithered on top of him and with hands free deftly slipped his hard member into her womb. “If she were here right now, what would you do to her?” Laura asked teasingly while stroking his hardening penis with her undulating body.

 

“I guess I’d slip my hard penis into her.” Peter replied, as he pushed it deeper into Laura adding, “I’d love to get on top and just ride her hard!” and began to flail as he pumped feverishly into Laura’s eagerly waiting vagina.

 

“Mmmmmm, that feels wonderful.” Laura replied as her body responded to Peter’s pistonning and as she started to buck into his thrusts asked, “Wouldn’t you want to suck her sweet little pussy first, and taste her sweet juices? You do remember what we talked about how best to use your dick inside a woman?”

 

“Oh, yeah. I remember.” he answered breathlessly, after a moment of thought, He said slyly, “I’ll bet she does have, a sweet tasting, little pussy! Eee…! Ya eee…!” Peter sang out loudly as Laura’s body coaxed him to another orgasm, panting for every breath Peter’s body relaxed under Laura’s slowing orgasmic dance.

 

“Yes… I do.” came a voice from across the room cutting through the gasps of spent passion, “It’s sweeter than any pussy you’ve ever dreamed of. I promise you that!”

 

Peter jerked his head around in surprise, wondering who, else was in the room. Much to his surprise and delight, there stood Becky Gains, with just her white cotton panties on! “What are you doing here, Becky?” Peter gasped and stuttered from the shock, and while his dick was still inside Laura’s womb it turned hard as steel and pulsed to his heartbeat.

 

“I just wanted to see this super cock, for myself; the way Laura’s been prattling on about it for the past month and a half, well I’ve dreamt of nothing else.” Becky crooned, and as Peter stood Becky’s eyes grew wide and blinked, a drool slipped passed her lip, as she spoke, “I can see, she hasn’t been telling lies Laura has been teasing me about it every time she sucks my pussy.” Becky paused to look at Peter with a beaming smile, and then gazed fixedly at his erect penis watching a stringer of sperm form and stretch from it’s flared head, and at the base of the shaft and his huge shiny wet scrotum that held the eggs Laura cackled so about. Becky gasped as the stringer slipped into Laura’s waiting mouth and with a loud exaggerated slurp it vanished.

 

Peter seemed, to be a bit tongue-tied but obviously primed for action, so Laura interjected, “Oh, don’t let her intimidate you Peter, she’s got this nasty habit of acting like a smart little bitch, but she begs for more when she gets her sweet little pussy sucked on and warmed up.”

 

As the dazed look of surprise was replaced with a sly smile Peter sounding amazed said, “I would have never guessed you were into swinging Laura.”

 

“I have a wide range of tastes; and my age has not effected my appetite, just my looks.” Laura brayed as she looked at Becky she added, “its Becky that got surprised at how quickly she began to fawn for my ministrations but like me it takes a hard throbbing cock full of sperm to slake our thirst.”

 

Becky took her place next to Laura smiled and cooed, “Au Laura you know you are still a very beautiful woman and right too there just isn’t anything quite like a cock gushing sperm into my womb.” and stuck out her tongue at Peter in a mock put down; and gave Laura an open mouthed kiss, suckling on both of Laura’s lips and then sliding her tongue into her mouth sealing their lips for a long passionate kiss. When Becky finely looked up smiling she looked right at Peter’s erection, bobbing up and down in perfect rhythm to his heartbeat, and his huge hairy sack swaying as he wriggled.

 

“See, what did I tell you.” Laura exclaimed softly as she diddled with Becky’s clitoris adding, “Just look at the incredible size of those balls, and the girth to his dick,” and then teasingly added, “He came twice but he is ready to cum again.”

 

“Oh! My! God those are huge can I touch them, I want to touch and squeeze them?” Becky murmured, her eyes glistening and her breath, becoming louder, as she made glancing looks between Laura, Peter’s face and his scrotum.

 

“You’ll have to ask Peter.” Laura whispered back to the now shivering eighteen years old.

 

“Please, Peter,” she begged, as she fingered her clitoris too, “Can I hold them just for a minute?”

 

For the first time since Becky had sauntered into the room Peter realized that it was she who was in need not him; although he wanted to ride her and ride her hard, he knew instinctively she was his for the taking. So he motioned with his hand saying, “Sure, honey, go right ahead, be easy at first, and use both of your hands.”

 

Gratefully Becky reached out, and caressed his hard cock, and testicles with her soft little hands, bringing a low moan from his throat, that turned into a full fledged groan as she squeezed his solid shaft sucked the big smooth head into her warm mouth, milking it with her hands as it slipped in and cooed as more of his post ejaculate spilled into her mouth.

 

“That’s my girl.” Laura said softly while sliding her hand into Becky’s panties and fondling all of her sweet genitalia.

 

Becky’s face turned a soft red as she looked on while Laura lifted up her dress, sliding her free hand into her own panties and started fingering her own hairy pussy, and cajoling musically said, “That’s my good girl, suck him off, he just loves cumming in a mouth, oooohhhhh…! God, girl suck him all the way in! He’ll cum for you Becky just milk those huge balls.”

 

Peter had been sure that never in his life would he find a woman to compare with Laura. Much to his delight, the delicate little blonde was now using her smart mouth to swallow his throbbing penis, pushing it to the back of her throat and down. She was massaging his scrotum with one hand, milking his shaft with the free one, and exquisitely suckling his gland with her wonderful mouth. She was good but not Laura’s equal, and in some ways better her throat was smaller, but Laura knew exactly how to make a man feel really good and cum. If this were a few months ago, Peter would have already blown his load, into her hot little mouth. Now he has, a little self-control, and plus Laura had already milked his seed twice.

 

He gently pulled Becky off his cock, and after giving her a lingering kiss, he sucked and bit both of her lips Peter quietly ordered, “Take her panties off Laura, I want to watch you suck on Becky’s clitoris, and nibble on her sweet little pussy lip!”

 

Laura slid Becky’s panties down exposing her smooth bottom, kissed each cheek, looking at Peter and then slid them the rest of the way off, throwing them on Peter’s face and he caught them with his teeth. Laura wrapped her arms around Becky and pulled her to the stool in front of her; Laura then parted Becky’s thin pink labia with her finger and thumb and as she peeled back Becky’s clitoral hood with her thumb she beckoned Peter to look, as he drew near to watch she sucked it into her mouth. Becky howled and groaned, her soft white skin turned red and bristled with goose flesh and turned slick with sweat. Becky entwined her fingers in Laura’s long shiny black hair began to buck her hips into Laura’s face grinding her vagina allover her face gasping, and groaning loudly. Becky’s own face twisted as if from agony while her body flexed and unflexed from the raging orgasm racing throughout her body and then Becky swooned, her face turned soft, her groans turned to cooing and then silence.

 

With a wave of her hand a nod from her head towards Becky’s clitoris; “Quick!” Laura ordered, “You’re going to miss her sweet love dew, I saved some for you.”

 

Becky was almost hyperventilating as Peter put his mouth and suckled the sweet creamy fruits of her passion, and in an overt display of lewdness lying on her back cradled in Laura’s arms her legs splayed widely as did her toes, with one leg held high another held low, her hips tilted upward in an open invitation, to Peter and Laura’s hungry mouths and racing for another orgasm. The creamy beads clung to Laura’s finger as she swished it over the bright red labia, and Peter joining in and licking them from the pliant folds with his tongue as Laura nibbled the soft flesh of Becky’s thigh.

 

Laura running her fingers up, and down the length of Becky’s genitalia covered by her downy hairs, opening her labia enough to see inside she whispered, “Jesus…! Peter…! She’s about to come again! Just suckle on her clitoris like I told you.”

 

Compared to Laura’s huge raven black hair covered vagina, Becky’s was small, tight, and pink and covered with blond downy hairs that barely had a single curl to them; though Laura’s vagina was big she had perfect muscle control and could squeeze a persons baby finger and they both had just the right amount of plumpness, to drive a man crazy with lust!

 

“Keep sucking my pussy you bad boy,” and added as she placed a hand on the back of Peter’s head, “Laura has been teaching you what good pussy sucking is.” She paused as she bit her lower lip and Becky’s breath gust through her nose cried out “I’m close, I’m so close.” Becky panted while running her hands all over her breasts and then over both of her lovers.

 

She was somehow in control, and out of control. For the time that was all right, cause both Peter and Laura were hungrily eating her sweet pussy cream. Becky’s groaning moans filled the room as both lovers pleasured her with their tongues snaking out and into her vagina, on and around her hardened clitoris, while Laura licked and nibbled on her labia. Becky’s body began lunging from another shattering and wet orgasm; her pussy juices squeezed onto their cheeks and chins, like a floodgate had opened. Both Laura and Peter slurped up and swallowed as much of Becky’s creamy juices as they could. Soon Becky’s gasping cries turned to urgent demands.

 

“Oh…! God, suck me!” she demanded while grabbing Peter by the back of the neck forcing his mouth harder onto her opened pussy, “Ohhhh, Peter, ohhhhhhhhhh…! God! Laura; don’t stop.” She gasped as her body undulated between Peter and Laura. She went silent as her body arched, legs lifted, and spread wide, and her toes splayed. As Becky lay there breathing heavily and running her hands over her body and gazing at Laura and Peter dreamily.

 

Providing one climax with his mouth was a good start, as far as Peter was concerned. He looked at the two of them Laura was teasing Becky’s hard nipples with one hand and kissing her ear, and swirling her fingers inside Becky’s wet vaginal opening. Becky smiling dreamily still gulping each breath, Peter could see she was getting ready to cum again.

 

Laura looked at Peter smiling wetly, and whispered, “She may have just climaxed but she is ready to cum again so mount her Peter use your penis like I told you.”

 

Peter slid quickly up covering her body with his kisses, while Laura reached for his cock, and rubbing it against Becky’s clitoris until she started gasping loudly then guided it deftly into, Becky’s hot, wet pussy. Peter drove it in, just past Becky’s labia, and then worked his gland with short fast rhythmic pushes. With Laura’s suckling Becky’s earlobe and teasing her nipples and Peter’s flared gland stretching her labia Becky reached one very wet orgasm. As she bucked and squirmed between them Peter felt Becky’s vagina dilate and, hot juices squirt all over his seven and a half inch cock, and with several loud gasps her sweated body went limp again.

 

Peter knew; it was his turn now, and pushed until he achieved full penetration, with both of their pelvic bones were pressed together he took her upper lip and suckled it into his mouth. He put his full weight on Becky freeing up his hands. Peter searched for Laura’s breast squeezing it firmly and kissed her warmly, then watched Becky’s face, with his hard cock pressed deeply, into her groin. Peter gave a slow full-length slide burying it deep into her making her gasp loudly. He ground his pelvis against hers trying to get deeper. Peter started pistonning the full length his dick inside Becky’s vagina. The hot little girl’s thighs spread wide and her hips thrust upward to meet Peter’s downward thrusts, in just moments Peter began to moan raspyly, and lunging without rhythm, as his sperm spewed into Becky’s womb and squeeze past his shaft dripping onto Laura’s black pubic hairs then silence. Both Becky, and Peter spent their youth-full lust together, and they rolled off Laura and the two of them lay there quietly.

 

 

Peter lay between Laura’s legs resting his head on her breast and Becky was nuzzling Laura’s neck and kissing her ear. Becky looked up with an impish grin and nudged Peter with her foot. When he looked up she motioned subtly with her head, grinning slyly from ear to ear. Peter knew what she was saying; it was time for them to give Laura a working over. Laura was gazing, with her eyes half closed, as she rubbed Peter and Becky’s juices into her hairs while fingering her vagina. She didn’t cum yet, but just the same Laura was in an orgasmic haze too, after helping the two young teenagers cum.

 

Becky slid her tongue over and under Laura’s lips as she moved her sleek smooth body on top of her, and began squeezing Laura’s large soft nipples turning them hard. All the while Peter was kissing and sucking the pliant skin on Laura’s thigh, and working his way up to her raven-haired pussy, leaving large red hickeys at each stop. Her large meaty labia had turned bright red as they began to swell and fan out and Laura’s thumb sized clitoris was now erect and pulsing. Her vagina had dilated to a roundish opening, and a shimmering thick cream slowly seeped out forming a glaze over her labia and black hairs. Laura’s breasts heaved as she loudly gasped and her body arched as Peter sucked her clitoris into his mouth, and buried his face into her thick, long, black hairs. Becky muffled her moans with an open mouthed kiss, slathering her tongue inside Laura’s mouth. Peter slid two fingers into her anus and swished his thumb over her labia. Both ministrations were quickening Laura to orgasm; her mature clitoris pulsing, legs fanning, and toes wriggling. Peter’s thumb’s rhythmic brushing her labia caused her abdomen to surge inward and then distend, her vaginal walls dilated. Laura shuddered and stiffened as her genitals erupted in a simultaneous explosion releasing a torrential flood of cum, sweat, and urine, and Laura went limp just as they did.

 

“Good God…!” Peter gasped while resting his soaked head on her sweated thigh next to her still gaping pussy, and sighed, “I swear your both trying to kill me!”

 

The two women slid together, cuddling and kissing each other, and both Laura Becky ran their fingers threw Peter’s hair.

 

Deeply, Laura sighed, “Yeah, but what a great way to go, right, Becky?”

 

“Right Laura.” Becky purred.

 

“That is exactly right Becky.” Laura dreamily echoed.

 

“Ooohh yeaaahh you girls are right on…” Peter crooned as he kissed all four thighs

 

 

THE END

 

I hope you enjoyed the story and are still with me. If you have comments please send them to ‘ writermike2003@yahoo.com ’ any and all reasonable e-mails will be responded to.

Thank you for your time   writermike

 

My identity will remain unknown but I have worked in the sex industry. My stories are all collated with fact and some fantasy for edge. Life experience is the best in my world. I am five three a natural blonde very fit and defined body with C breasts and an ass all strippers wish they had. Attractive so I’ve been convinced anyway.

 

“Are you ready hon.” Karen said slightly. “Yeah I am ready what does the client want?” I replied hesitantly. “Well he’s a regular who likes to role play and if you play your cards right you will be spending many vacations and making a lot of money.” Said Karen exitingly.Karen went on” This time around he wants a cheerleader and he wants you to meet him at a park, this gentleman has very specific taste and only wants the most beautiful women, he’ll blow through a lot of pictures. So you should take this as a big compliment that he chose you and you can’t be any luckier getting him for your first client. Meet him at 5am tomorrow”. “Ok Karen I’ll call you when I arrive”.

 

Well I can pull this off good I am already a teen I tough to myself now all I need is the gear. So I called my friend and she agreed to let me borrow her stuff. I made up a story about my boyfriend and I needed the outfit because we where role playing. I was glad that she bought it because she knows how I hate the whole school spirit shit. Most of the time I skipped school and fucked anyway so I figure get paid as well. I needed a new car anyway.

 

It’s 4:30am and I am getting into sexy mode after I got dressed and put on my makeup. I jumped in my car to my appointment with mystery man number one. As I was waiting in my car until 5am. I decided to masturbate a little to get ready as Karen implied the stakes where high and there was a lot of money in this one. So I leaned my seat back a little and spread my legs as far as I could in my car. I slipped my hand down and started messaging my clit slowly and gently. Just as I was beginning to relax a car pulled up next to me. I quickly composed myself and watched my client walk past me and sit down at the picnic table by the gathering of trees. He was a tall man and surprisingly not bad looking. I slowly stepped out of the car and approached him. I walked to the back of the table and sat behind him and wrapped my legs around his arms and chest. He started kissing my calf and turned around to look at his goods. A smile of appreciation swept over his face as he grabbed my hand and motioned me in front of him. I messaged his thighs and he pulled down his pants to expose his cock. I unbuttoned his shirt and went down to suck his cock I slowly lick up his chest and to his nipples and went back to his cock. I licked and sucked his cock like I was enjoying a meal that I haven’t had all day. “Mmm this cock is so good” while starring up at him. He grabbed my hair and slightly pushed me to take it all down my throat. I started getting really into this. I could feel my little pussy throbbing in anticipation of his cock being in me. He pulled me up and I sat on him slowly I moved my hips and took it all in. Every time I trusted my pelvis forward on the back motion I squeezed my pussy. His hands touched me all over and so well he had a great touch. I liked the way he sucked on my nipples and used his tongue. He flipped me over and fingered my ass as he was fucking me. The way he used his cock was so good it was not sloppy at all or too fast. I was on the brink of Cuming when he pulled out. I turned around and got on my knees in front of the table and took his cock all the way down my throat as he was Cuming. I held it there until every last drop was shot and I swallowed it slowly. I pulled my shirt back down over my tits and adjusted my skirt. As he was getting himself together. He looked at me with satisfaction and handed me my money as he was walking away he said we would meet again.

 

“This client wants a blonde that is willing to get tied up and forced a little, is you game?” Karen asked. “Yeah have you had him before?” I inquired “No, he’s new”. I didn’t like the sound of that because I didn’t know the extent of roughness tat would be involved and I already had a couple of close calls so far.

 

I met him at the usual hotel. He was waiting with some wine. “What a pleasant surprise” I reacted. It was a couple of weeks since I have been treated like any kind of a lady. After all I was a whore. “Sit down on the bed enjoys your wine” he motioned as he poured himself a glass. He was a stalky man, balding but a very nice demeanor. Which put me at ease with getting tied up? As was sipping my last drop of wine he grabbed the glass and out it on the side table. “Lets begin shall we undress yourself really sexy let me see everyich of your beautiful body” He said as he sat in a chair close to him. So I danced slowly I removed my pink blouse button by button with each swing of my hips. I turned around and pulled down my skirt to reveal that I had nothing else underneath. “Yeah I like that” He replied earnestly.  I turned around and crouched on the floor and lay on my back and pulled my pink pussy lips apart so he could see what he was going to get. He slowly walked over to me and threw me on the bed and pulled out a pair of hand cuffs from the side table. He cuffed my arms behind my back and undressed I tired to turn around but he pinned me to the bed I could feel his big hard warm cock on the crack of my ass. There was a lot more girth than I thought. I was worried about taking that much in my ass. He spread my ass apart and spit on my hole I knew what was coming. He pulled out anal beads and one by one he slid them in my tight ass wile I was on my knees bent over on the bed. He left them in while he fucked my pussy. He grabbed my cuffs and pulled my arms back with each trust. He stopped for a minute and motioned me to suck his cock as I barely could fit his cock into my mouth. He reached to the drawer again and pulled out one of those balls you put into your mouth so you can’t scream and I started to get worried. Is this going to be an enjoyable rape or a real one? He quickly put the ball in my mouth and strapped it on. He saw me starting to get worried and got off more. “Yeah Bitch I got you now” he replied as he started taking pictures of me. “Lay on your side.” He frantically put down the camera and lay next to me and slowly took out the anal beads that have been starching out my ass. He played with my clit and I started moaning as I was starting to get wet. He slowly put his huge cock into my ass inch by inch he pressed his large cock in me until he was fully in my tight little ass. From the side he thrusted his cock in and out and it started to hurt. I couldn’t take his large cock in my ass. I started moaning in pain and the more I hesitated he fucked my ass harder. “Take it. Take all of it you little slut”. It hurt so bad I started screaming he got off even more as I was screaming. He put his hands around my throat just enough to cut off a little of my airway as he was jamming his cock in and out of me. Just when the room started getting blurry he turned me on my back and stated fucking my shaved raw pussy. He spread my legs out as far as he could get them and fucked me as hard as I have ever been fucked. “Scream Bitch scream”. So I screamed as best as I could through the ball in my mouth. He grabbed the ball and unstrapped it so he could jam his cock in my mouth “take it down Yeah that’s it Ohhh” I was choking and gagging at this point and he loved every bit of it. He exploded down my throat and I needed air. He quickly pulled out and rubbed his cock on my tits while I was catching my breath. He smiled at me in delight “I hope I didn’t scare you too much” and chuckled as he reached for the money out of his pants. I looked at him baffled and got dressed. “Your so fucking beautiful here’s something extra” and he handed me another wad of money and with that I slipped out of the door.

 

“Hey Karen” I said as I answered the phone. “I know it’s your night off” Karen said quickly. “But I really need you and the money is worth it if you do this favor for me” Karen asked with a whine. “Its couple and they want you tonight, put on you best dress you are invited to a very elite place. There will be dancing and cocktails and you will be introduced to a small group for sex” Karen spit out “I’ll give you a week off after this cuz honey you hit the jackpot” before she could finish I agreed and started out the door to by a sexy but elegant dress.  I was hyped I haven’t attendee a party in a while and even though I was working I planned on enjoying myself.

 

I rushed back home put on my best lingerie and slipped on my silk black skimpy dress. I pinned up my long hair and out the door I swept. As I pulled up to the house in a taxi I knew it was going to be a good night. As I walked in I was greeted by Tim and his very stunningly gorgeous wife Brenda. They told me to feel free to mingle with the other couple that they have invited and that we would all have a wonderful time. The other couple Nick and Carol where good looking as well but more corky than sophisticated. We drank and got to know each other the lights dimmed a little and Tim light more candles than I cared to count. Carol and Nick started caressing each other and making out on the couch and Nick undressed carol as carol started sucking Tim’s cock. Brenda slowly played with my pussy and kissed my neck it felt really good. To ave a woman touch me the way she did. I started getting hot instantly. The men watched us as Brenda and I had a girl on girl show for them. The guys sat one the couch as Carol joined us. They watched lustfully as the three of us sucked and licked each other. Nick and Time took us all upstairs to the giant king bed with satin sheets in a cathedral size room. All three of us girls laid across the bed Tim fucked me while Nick fucked Brenda and they both where fingering Carol in the middle. Time and Nick took their turns in the three of us. Brenda strapped on a dildo and fucked Nick in his ass while he fucked me in my ass as I was licking Carol’s pussy. It felt so good to all of us and we played for two hours before Cuming into ecstasy.

There are some good times and some bad and I will share all of my experiences and the stories people have shared with me from time to time. Look for more in the future I am just getting started.           Queen