As a young kid like most kids sexual experience is random, like playing Doctors and Nurses and moving on to "Truth and Dare" games pre-puberty. With puberty comes opportunities for tit flobbing and fingering our female mates. In those days no pill,so that was it.
However once we became teenagers. Things of a sexual nature perked up in quite unexpected ways.
Being of a business family here in England it was decided to sell up and buy a different business that was run down and then build it up and sell again for a handsome profit. Thats the way it works.
Anyway to get to the nitty gritty, there w
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as a hitch in the deal resulting in my being temporarily placed with my maternal aunt. It so happens I had a serious crush on her,in todays language,MILF. Jet black hair,a body you'd die for and at about 40 a habit of flashing a lot of leg when putting down on an easy chair. God she was hot and divorced for about 10 years at that time. I as all boys had a very active mind and constantly wondered if her pubic hairs were jet black like her scalp hair. The reason for this was, my mother being an absolute blond surprised me one day when I was somewhat younger and innocently got a look at her pussy. There it was in all its glory with a mass of curly brown hair.
I also clocked at this time my aunts oldest daughters father-in-law was visiting and paying a lot of attention to my aunt. Not being totally nieve I kept a canny eye on this situation expecting voyeur opportunities to develope in this quarter.
My aunts oldest brother always visited on sundays to see their perents who lived with my aunt,but most of the time he went to his sisters part of the house to tell her his latest sexual escapades being that he was in a difficult marriage and went elswhere for sexual satisfaction,one of the canteen ladies where he worked.
I listened intently though inobtrusively to these stories, finishing up with a severe boner,especially when he told aunt about a day when she got a bit lippy with him in front of his mates,so they grabbed her tipped her upside down,pulled her knickers to one side and gave her ten minutes with a canteen size sauce bottle as a dildo. He emphasized "canteen lady" took the full length and that the girth was bigger than his wrist. My aunt, I noticed was gigglling and virtually gushing excitedly. I wondered whether he planned getting her excited enough to try and fuck her,his own sister.
There was a grandfather upright chair opposite the easy chair my aunt always sat in. I found this an excellent vantage point to glimpse her knickers when she changed position. I made a point of being in this chair after uncles visits because she constantly wriggled showing more than usual and a severely damp patch on the gusset. This dampness in turn made the airtex material more see through and her pubics more highlighted... Down to the cellar for a wank always followed.
The cellar had new steps outside,so the original steps in a cupboard behind the grandfather chair was a young voyeurs dream.
About this time I had an experience which made me nearly vapourize. Uncle left,on sitting down after seeing him off, aunty's legs opened much wider than usual,her gusset was to one side and there before me was a complete half of her pussy with the pouting lips pink and puffed up with lots of jet black hairs. (to the cellar PDQ) An iron bar had nothing on the hardness of my cock!
Relieved but still hard,I moved to the unused cellar stair for some more vision of her pussy and to start another wank. Drat, I heard voices, its ok just a visit from the daughter's father-in-law and just when my aunts being all flashy. He's sat where I was but my vantage point is low enough to see through below the seat part. There it is again, a full flash,he must have seen it,could this be the moment I've anticipated, he gets to fuck her? She's obviously as horny as hell. I decided, she must have known she was doing it when she flashed for me. I'd been suspicious about this before,but loved it anyway.
I catch some of the talk... "Fathers in the other room,be careful" Eh,what did I miss while in the cellar! Another flash, he says,"go on" her hands go between her legs pulling the gusset completely to one side. There it is before my very eyes, her complete cunt. Youthfulness tripped in,I shot my load without putting a hand on it, honest.
It was like when we were kids, she says "now you" no zips at that time,he's fumbling with his fly buttons, she giggles like a girl,then "fuck me its bloody big"... he "and fucking hard" He's off the chair and moves to her. He gets close to her ear,...fuck I can't hear what he's saying,but I can see the action,she's touching his cock,he's put his hand on her cunt,looks at his fingers and says,"fuck me you're soaking" She says,"shhhh, we can't do it here,we may get caught if father here's the noise" Thinks me, What noise!
Aunt, "come on,we'll use the cellar" Fuck! do I bolt down the garden or stay to watch. What I know but she obviously doesn't is, her father,my grandfather has gone to his allotment digging anyway and gran's an invalid and can't walk so they could have risked it.
I stay,but hidden in the stairs i quickly move down to a better vantage point. The cellar has an old dining table, a treadle sowing machine and seat,the rest is old clothes and other junk. Although I didn't know the terms at the time,will he be a lover or a "wam bam thank you mam" type?
They arrive, luckily for me its going to be against the table. He's in close now forraging up her skirt, A WAM BANGER I think, her bums on the table,on my side her skirt is well up,white thigh and now her belly is naked,he's desperateley getting his fingers in the waist band of her knickers. Lift your ass he says, go steady she responds. He's chewing around her neck,while he tugs at the knickers.Fucking hell he says,more aggresively,lift your ass higher so I can get these fucking things off you.
She puts her hands back and on the table,he wrenches the knickers round and down over her bum cheeks,amazing his cocks out and flopping around like a flag pole,his trousers have dropped round his ankles. The stairs where I'm hidden has bricked in sides, I've got my cock out and with the sight of all my aunts sexual tributes my cum squirts against this wall.
He thrusts at her,I'm watching intently for it to go in her so I know how to put it in when the chance comes, A mixture of curiousity and excitement. She's panting but says "wait,get that sowing stool" he puts it by her,she puts one leg up on it...Even better its on my side,I'm now able to see her hole and his cock at contact. Its all slippery and shiny with what I later learnt was called love juice (precum)
Then in it went,know fucking about,right up to the hilt,he grabbed her ass cheeks,then I understood what she said earlier about noise! boy did she squeal on that cock. She swore,screamed continually that she was cumming,she grabbed the cheeks of his ass and kept saying squirt it in,then she said fuck! its right up in my womb... didn't appreciate what that ment then.
Then his thigh and ass muscles went into spasm,he stopped thrusting but gave little jerks and I noticed his asshole was twitching like my dogs did with the bitch down the street. "Fuck,I needed that" aunt said,but don't think its a regular thing,you just caught me right. You'd better fuck off before someone see's us... that was a laugh for me, sssh!
With that he pulled it out pulled his trousers up and left. My aunt pulled her bum back on the table still with her legs open and was looking down at her cunt, like me watching all the goo run out of her. Talking to herself she said "you should have rubbed my clit more you prick" I didn't understand that bit then. She stepped out of her knickers and off she went upstairs,I sneaked out my hidding place and looked at the juice on the table.I couldn't resist a taste,my first but not last. In know time grandfather turned up with his spade to put it away. What have you spilt on that table? quick as a flash I said I don't know aunt spilt it. Not a bad answer for a kid I thought. He walked off mumbling she never cleans it up after her. Perhaps his nose wasn't to up to it because there was a distinct smell of cock and cunt. I wonder?
It so happened, my first day in my temporary home with my aunt was a Sunday, the very days that my uncle fed my aunt the smut. (See LSP 1) Added to this she always read the smutty story page of the "Sunday National Rag" (Newspaper) I liked this because it made her fidget in her chair as I said before and each time I glimpsed her Knickers, the damp patch was bigger. Also she would read paragraphs out to her married daughter accompanied by dirty giggles. This one was about a female teacher seducing a male pupil. (And he complained!) "What sort of idiot was he then?" Every school boys dream, I thought.
Anyway, I chime straight in, innocently asking, "
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;Could you seduce me?" Smirks,shrieks and much giggling by both at this question,so I follow with "Could Ginny then" thats my cousin, at this they're both in raptures of excitement. Ginny's four years older than me,young to be married,but she had to. Up till then I'd not seen any of her bits since we'd slept together as Kids in the war.
Obviously getting turned on by the conversation at my expense,she shifted her position in her seat alongside her mothers. I couldn't believe it, her legs opened just enough to see up to the top. Fuck me! No knickers,In that flash,there it was a nice slit with brown tawny hair. Laundry in those days was done in a tub and I knew she'd rather have her head in a good book than do laundry,no tele' then. But not wearing knickers? most remarkable. Incidentally in passing,her husband was in Germany on military service at this time.
Things settled down after a while, but I didn't get an answer from either of them, so being resourceful I unobtrusively seek the dictionary. There it was, SEDUCE "Persuade (especially virgin) to have sexual intercourse with one) Me a virgin! gee if only they would. Thats it, got to get to the cellar to soften my sexual controller. What a waste more baby juice against that wall.
Came nightime I'm wondering what the sleeping arrangements are going to be, after all Ginny's got a whole double bed with her baby in a cot. Aunty wouldn't would she? Damn I thought not. Must be the settee then for me. But no, I'm told I'm sleeping in aunty's room. Where I wonder, she has her other younger daughter sleeping with her,so that ain't a runner. Surprise. she's put a single mattress on the floor in the corner from the bottom of her bed.
I snuggle down on my mattress and watch through half closed lids for developments. Cousin Ross is a touch younger than me, she jumps on and into the bed showing excitement but no bits under her nightdress, I guess its because there's a different sleeping arrangement and a boy at that. Its aunty's turn, damn she switches off the light,but wait,being a main road and the curtains aren't closed,the room is softly lit by the street lights. (I bet the male neighbours opposite like my aunts bedtime curtain habit) Fully dressed she winds up her alarm.
Comes the bit I'd dreamed of, she unclasps her waist band,the skirt drops to the floor. Facing away from me she bends to the floor with the globes of her ass about four foot from my face and those airtex knickers as tight as my cock skin. Because this material is a mesh of little square holes closely woven its not totally opaque,so it gave very good shadows of the bodies contours. At this moment the crack of her ass led straight through to her cunts groove with puffed mounds either side and cutting deeply into her groins. the light was better now my eyes had become accustomed, Yes there they were hanging out each side of the leg opening. it was some of her pubic hairs,looking forever like spiders legs when that creature is looking out of its lair. God what a sight, my cock will either burst from the pressure or the excitement will kill me.
Was this being done on purpose? she was bent mucking about with the skirt an awfully long time. Rising she quickly removed her blouse,there it was,the bra' cleavage in abundance,my mind raced in that instant. Do she sleep with it on or take it off? Will she put a nightdress on before removing the bra' if removing it at all? Lots of questions but what's the answer?
Got it, her hands are round her back fiddling with the clasp,but hang on she's facing towards me again,front view good light,what a dream, "I must be dead and gone to heaven" shoulder straps next, they're exposed to me, The finest pair of globes you could ever hope to see! What nipples firm and the size of a mans top finger joint. From that moment I was sold on extra large nipples and its stayed with me for life.
So the knickers are staying on and from the waist up just a flimsy silk nightdress down to just below the crutch. She clambers into bed, lots of bum gyrations and she's in. Can I risk a wank? After all that I'll make to much noise. This is agony, I'm twisting and turning. Then aunts voice comes across quietly "Come and get in this bed on the other side" Bloody hell! where did that come from. My aunt never ceases to amaze me. "Don't wake your cousin" I'm up and in like a flash. Who wants to watch when you can feel?
The close proximity of females in bed attire,absolutely new to me. Yes I'm dead alright,this just can't be true,can it? So my minds about to explode, I've got a hard on up to my chin, did she notice? Cousin's between me and the goodies,and its my aunts horny day, with uncle's stories and the paper.
What next,should I wait to see if she has any plans or do I push my luck, but how? Things now settle we're all breathing steady but I'm wide awake,I wonder about aunty. Sounds possible she's asleep. I'll go for it, I mumble a bit as though I'm dreaming, I turn restlessly but not to much. My hard on's pressing against my cousins bum crease but outside her nightdress. I know the ends sticky with love juice (precum) Fuck! what if I shoot my load? I flop my arm over and past my cousin. It lands on flesh,but what flesh? dare I explore with fingertips. Everything is still, the senses in my fingers are at full sensitivity. Its a leg, above the knee on the lower thigh,to big to be cousins. Its aunty's! she has it bent forward,its the inside skin,her other leg must be straight. What now? move my hand or just enjoy what I've got.
I roll forward slightly,so my hand moves forward up the thigh. no response, I can sense her heat, I must be close to the knickers. a bit more, yes I'm in contact with the round of her belly resting against her thigh. Panic, she's moving,is this where my hand gets swatted off like an annoying fly? No she's moved slightly more on her back so her other leg is less in the way and the knicker leg is now by my hand. Is she awake all the time? she sounds asleep,but then so did I earlier.
My fingers touch the spiders legs sticking out the knicker leg. i move more daringly now,up over her belly and then down towards her crutch,I'm near because I can feel the heat and my hand senses dampness. Then my fingers contact the inner lips protruding under the knickers. I twitch as I shoot my load in my pj bottoms. Good job I kept them on seeing I was hard against my cousin's ass crack.
I let my hand rest heavily on her cunt lips minutely exploring the groove and shape of every bit,it past my mind "I wonder if its tickling her" dummy,so innocent. She murmured and her hand moved, I froze and thought I would shit myself with fright. Surprise, her hand came down to her crutch she lifted slightly,then put her fingers in the leg holes and pulled the gusset downwards. She mumbled what sounded like "Thats better" for who me? or her I wonder.
Curiosity got the better of me,what exactly did she do? then I knew, the knicker legs were now looser,so naturally I took full advantage to put my hand inside. Now I really was on the real thing, with my hand flat I moved it down over her belly,then her pubs and onto her pussy,she was soaking. I let my finger go in the groove and went all the way down as far as I could then back up at which my finger seemed to find a chasm it went in deeper and felt wetter then a harder part as I continued up her crack and what felt like another little entrance.(Pee hole) When I touched that she twitched so I moved onwards and upwards through the groove. I came to a stop because of a little hood and what ever the lump was under it got bigger as I touched it. Aunt started moving and making nice sorts of noises, I think she'd woken up because she said "keep doing that" so I did till her legs went all stiff and her breathing was all gasping with little short breaths. After a bit she said "no more please no more" I stopped,her hand came down and squeezed mine into the pool of fluid that had come out of her. Then she dragged my hand up her body and placed it on her tit. She said "squeeze that till you go asleep" I did, I was awake next morning, seen here dress,no mention was made of the nights activity. Now I really had some memories to wank to!
Dr. Masters sat in his big padded leather swivel chair at his big polished walnut desk. A clipboard lay in his lap, and he looked over the pages, studying the applications and reports. He would consign most of them to the staff, but a few he would personally check out. Like this one, he thought, looking at one of the applications. Hmm, Shellie Wright, twenty-four years of age, married, auburn hair, green eyes, five foot six, hundred and twenty-five; husband found to be sterile; wants a baby, not by artificial means but by natural; income—sufficien
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t; health—both psychological and physical—good.
Yes, I think I need to check this one out, he thought.
Shellie Wright sat in the waiting room of the Masters Fertility and Reproductive Center. She was sure of what she wanted to do: be naturally inseminated and have a baby. Since her husband was sterile and she didn't want artificial insemination, it was best to be naturally inseminated. She could deal with it. It was better anyway to be naturally inseminated—natural was better all the way around. Her husband wouldn't know—he would assume she would be inseminated by artificial means, and she didn't see why she should tell him. And they could afford it too—no problem with that. The main thing, though, was that she wanted to make sure that the inseminator would sign over an agreement, that he would relinquish all rights to the child, and would not be considered a parent. The looks of the inseminator, his physical makeup? Well, she would prefer that he be halfway attractive anyway and not have any disabilities, but that was not a rigid requirement. The main thing was that he be able to inseminate her and make her pregnant.
Dr. Masters entered the waiting room and checked out the woman sitting there.
Umm—my god yeah, he thought. She looks like Nicole Kidman. This is going to be fun. Um umm.
"Mrs. Wright, I'm Dr. Masters. Do you have any questions?"
"Yes, Doctor, I need to know that the inseminator relinquishes all rights."
"Oh, yes, of course, Mrs. Wright. The inseminator has no authority or rights for claiming parentage. He will of course sign an agreement to that effect. Now, you are perfectly clear on this, aren't you? That this will be a natural insemination—not artificial."
"Yes, I'm clear about that. I'm wondering about your success rate, and any guarantee."
"Our success rate is ninety-nine percent, and the guarantee is this: We charge you one flat rate—a one-time payment. That's all you will pay. If, by some very small chance, you do not get pregnant, we refund your payment. We will have sessions until we successfully inseminate you. There should be no problem whatsoever with that, as you are by all accounts quite healthy, able and willing to be inseminated. I foresee no problems. There is absolutely no reason why we cannot inseminate you and make you pregnant, and give you a healthy baby. Now, any more questions?"
"No, I don't believe so," she replied.
"Okay, if you're ready, we can begin. Just follow me."
He led her down the hall to a door.
"Oh, just one thing more, Doctor. The inseminator, the donor—who will he be?"
"Me," the doctor replied. "I will be your inseminator."
"Fine," she said. Well, that's okay, she thought. He's not bad looking and he's husky and stout.
He opened the door and they entered a soft-lighted well-decorated room with a plush long wide sofa and a big-screen TV.
"Please, sit on the sofa, Mrs. Wright," he said. He poured her a glass of wine and sat with her on the sofa. He clicked the TV on and a film began showing—a very erotic film.
His cock began growing, getting stiff and hard. He looked over at her. She was voluptuous. Damn, but she looks like Nicole Kidman, or Jessica Simpson, he thought.
She watched the film and was growing aroused by it.
Might as well get this started, he thought. I'm ready for it, and she is too.
He reached over and slid her skirt up and pulled her panties down and scooted her body down on the sofa. He unbuckled his pants, slid them down and moved over atop her. He clutched her ass and moved his crotch up on her pussy.
He dug his hard dick up her pussy, jamming it in.
"Ohh—ahh—umm," she groaned as he dug it up her cunt.
He thrust it all the way up her pussy, and then pulled back a few inches and thrust it up again. "Umm yeah—ahh yes," he hissed.
She wrapped her arms and legs around him and humped her cunt up, and he began fucking her good and strong and solidly.
"Ooh—ahh—oh god—umm—ahh," she cooed as he pumped her pussy.
"Ahh—fuck baby fuck," he rasped.
"Ah yes—umm yes," she replied. "Oh ah, yes!"
"Gonna fuck you, honey, till I knock you up," he panted. "Gonna fuck your sweet pussy till I squirt a baby in you."
"Ah yes—ooh ahh," she gasped. "Fuck me, knock me up, fuck me!"
He pumped the meat to her, pounding her cunt. "Here it comes, baby, here it comes deep in your cunt."
He heaved his dick deep in her pussy and let her have it. He squirted a gob of sperm deep in her pussy. "Yeah—hot cum deep in that sweet fucking cunt," he hissed.
"Oh god yes—ahh—squirt it deep," she panted, heaving her body up. "Oh god yes—ah yes now! Now! Ah yes—cuming now!"
He pumped sperm in her cunt as she jerked and thrashed. Her cunt muscles squeezed on his prick, sucking his semen up into her cunt.
"Ahh—umm—ooh—ahh yes," she crooned with delight.
"Umm—sweet fucking pussy," he breathed out heavily.
His cock grew hard again. He pulled her down, off the sofa, and onto his dick. He heaved his cock up into her cunt and began fucking her again. He raked her blouse up, and slid her bra up and sucked her titties as he pumped his prick in her.
"Oh ah—umm—ah yes—ahh!" she wrapped her arms around him and locked her legs around his waist and began pumping her cunt on his dick.
He screwed her fast and hard, pumping his meat deep in her pussy. "Here it comes again, honey," he panted. "Yeah—here comes the sperm deep in your cunt."
"Oh god yeah—unh!" she gasped. "Fuck me—fuck! Fuck!"
He jabbed his dick all the way up her pussy and spewed semen into her cervix. "Ah yes—here's a baby for you, honey," he huffed.
He pumped glob after glob of sperm deep in her cunt.
He finally slid his dick out, got up and helped her to her feet, and told her that they should have another session in three days. "We need to inseminate you at least twice a week. We'll have another session on Friday."
"Yes, Doctor," she smiled in satisfaction.
Friday came and the Doctor had her again. He was licking her pussy, jamming his tongue in her cunt. She clutched his head and mashed her pussy up against his mouth.
He slid up her body and straddled her waist and guided his prick to her mouth. "Suck it, baby, suck my cock."
He grasped her head and thrust his prick between her lips. "Yeah, suck that dick, baby—suck it good," he hissed.
He fucked her mouth for a minute, and then slid his cock out and got off the couch. He pulled her down onto her knees and got behind her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed up against her pussy from behind. He dug his dick up her cunt as he mashed and squeezed her tits.
"Oh god—ahh—oh yes," she cooed and thrust her cunt back at him.
He slid his prick out of her pussy and pushed it against her butt. He thrust forward and pushed it into her ass. "Ah—yeah," he grunted. "Umm yes—tight fucking ass."
"Oh god—ohh Doctor, ohh," she gasped.
He dug his dick up her ass and screwed it for a dozen strokes, and then he pulled it out and slid it up her pussy.
He really began fucking her now. He pumped his prick in her cunt, screwing her with strong lusty jabs. She jerked and bucked and hunched back at him as he fucked her.
"Oh god—it's so fucking good!" she panted. "Oh ah—your cock is so big and hard—god—so long and thick. Oh god—you're fucking me so good—ooh—you're filling me up."
"Gonna fuck your pussy, honey," he rasped. "Gonna fuck you till I knock you up—gonna fuck you till I squirt a baby in you."
"Ahh yes—give it to me," she gasped, "ooh yes—ahh—fuck me—fuck, squirt, fuck, squirt!"
He gave a mighty heave and thrust every inch of his prick up her cunt and spewed sperm. "Ahh yeah—here it comes, baby, here's the cum you want—here's the sperm you want deep in your sweet-fucking cunt!"
He squirted what seemed an endless amount of semen in her pussy.
After they had finished fucking, the doctor told her that they needed to increase the insemination, that she should come to the clinic three times a week. "We need to inseminate you quite often," he said, "in order to increase the chances of getting you pregnant."
"Oh yes, Doctor," she replied. "Every other day should do it."
"If need be we will increase it to every day," he said. "We will get you pregnant though, don't you worry about that."
And so it was. She was impregnated.
Dr. Masters sat at his desk and looked over the applications. "Hmm, this one looks promising," he murmured. "Married, twenty-five years of age, blonde, blue eyes, five foot six, hundred and twenty-eight. Yes, I believe I should check this one out."
I had to be very careful as I outlined my lips with the lip liner. I liked to achieve a pouty look with lots of coral pink lippy. Then I checked my pale blue eye makeup to make sure I hadn't smudged it. The false eyelashes were still in place so I put more blusher on to highlight my cheek bones.
I had to look very good tonight as It was only my second occasion going out dressed to the gay club.
It was dark outside. Mary was walking home. She went home and turned on the computer to watch some shemale porno. She undressed and started to shove a dildo inside her pussy. Soon her door opened. A man stood in the doorway. He saw her and ran to cover her mouth. She noticed what she was watching and spun the chair around. He uncovered her mouth and licked her nipple. Mary couldnt help but moan.
The sermon that morning had been about obedience, and how doing what you were commanded to do took precedence over the commandments. It was controversial and the after service coffee gathering would be filled with discussion. The reverend Spillbacks had tried to make the sermon sound generic, referring to the story of Abrahamâ
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€™s almost murder of his son by commandment, Joseph not exposing Mary as a whore despite the religious laws, and several other cases where people violated the commandments when they were instructed to do so by religious teachers. Although directed to the entire congregation, Spillbacks wanted one person in particular to hear the sermon; Jennifer Barlow, a very religious woman who attempted to have child like faith that made her seem almost moronic.
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He made his way through the well wishers drinking coffee and chatting about the implications of that morning’s sermon, careful not to become too involved in any particular conversation. He knew Jennifer would be in the group and would not hurry home, but wanted to make certain he talked to her. It was a delicate balancing act of wanting to seem extremely interested in conversations without actually getting involved or staying too long with any particular group. He felt a tug on his arm; someone grabbed him just above the elbow. “Oh hello Mrs. Cuddle†he said turning to see the handsome woman in her early thirties looking up at him. “Reverend Spillbacks,†she said looking up at him, “I want to thank you for coming to my home to minister to us last week. I so want to thank you for the blessing you gave me. My husband and I were wondering if you might come for a late supper on Tuesday.â€Â The Reverend knew that her husband would not be present. He had begun visiting the Cuddle family about six months ago. The husband and wife were unofficially separated with “irreconcilable differences.† The man traveled a lot with work, and she was often left alone. The almost constant separation resulted in the wife being left alone for long periods without male companionship which had caused a strain on their relationship. The reverend’s visits had been under the guise of encouraging reconciliation and had done much to reduce the source of conflict. He had met almost exclusively with the wife on a weekly basis for bible study, prayer, and as she put it ministering to her needs as a woman. “Of course, about 7:30†he said taking her hand. “Go with God, sister.â€ÂÂÂ
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He turned right to avoid Cassandra, but not in time. She had seen him and was making her way toward him. She wanted to make certain that he would be available for their weekly prayer session. He had told her that confirmation was not necessary and it was best to keep their meetings confidential to avoid becoming the subject of the gossip that went through a small church group, but her needs were strong and her confidence was not. It seemed she needed the constant reassurance that he would be there for her when she needed support. As she got close, he made eye contact and mouthed “Wednesday after school.â€Â She had winked, and smiled at him. She was deeply grateful for his help and support and thought they were being so clever keeping a secret from everyone else in the world.
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She had come to him almost a year ago when he first accepted the ministry and moved to this small community. She had been an average student but lately her grades were shipping. She had come racked with guilt and needed to confess her sins to someone. She was now almost fifteen, but when she had hit puberty, she had been hit with a flood of emotions and lust that she didn’t understand. She had begun staring at boys, having sexual dreams. A year later, she had started masturbating, and could not stop. She had hoped he would tell her it was not a serious sin and she should not worry about it. He had done just the opposite and condemned her not only for fornication, but also for pride, and deceit lying both to God and herself. He had quoted her scriptures – about a man committing adultery in his heart, being worse than if he commit it in the flesh. “It is better that a man spill his seed in the belly of a whore than on the sand of the sea†he had quoted proverbs to her. He had made the case that the sex drive in men was so much stronger, than in women and since all men could only have sex with the permission of women, it was doubly difficult for men, but it was what God expected of them. God certainly expected more of her; he had made her cry.ÂÂ
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He told her she had to stop her sinfulness, and week after week she had come back to him tearfully complaining that she had tried to exercise control, but she could not.  Each week she had resolved never to do ‘it’ again.  Finally he told her that it would be better for her to start having intercourse to satisfy her desires than to continue committing this most abominable sin. She must find a man, who was strong enough in the Gospel. A man who could have intercourse with her without submitting to the temptation of desire and lust, or she would be causing another person to commit sin and possibly loose his soul; she would not want that on her conscience. With Bible study he had shown her that a woman’s place was to be obedient and submissive to the man who took her.
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She was more concerned about more practical matters, worldly things he had called them, – humiliation that came from pregnancy, sexually transmitted diseases, or just someone at school finding out. Marriage was the answer, but she wanted a college, career, and more fun before she made that commitment and she didn’t even know anyone that she would be suitable.
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Finally when she was desperate enough, he had agreed to help her himself. The first session had been exquisite. He had invited her to come in a couple days before her period started, knowing that would be when she was most vulnerable. They had drank tea, and prayed together. He had asked her to commit before God that she was willing to give herself to him completely. If he were going to help save her immortal soul, he wanted assurance that she would give up masturbating, and never fornicate with anyone else.  She had promised on her life and begged him to save her.ÂÂ
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All of the sessions with her had been wonderful, and he had loved making her cum, but the first session was never far from his mind. They had prayed, and then he had led her to the bedroom and ordered her to undress. She had been shy and uncomfortable, with tears streaking her face as she stood naked before him and he had rebuked her for pride and told her to humble herself before God, then he had laid her on the bed and showed her how to hold her legs open for him. He had looked at her swollen wet pussy with satisfaction, knowing her body was eager for her first real fucking, even if she were not. He took off his robe and lay on top of her bringing his penis up to her slit.  She had panicked when she had seen his erection and he had to force her to lie still telling her if she didn’t lie quietly it would hurt her.  He told her to pray and ask God to help her open her pussy, and to make her humble so she might submit completely so she wouldn’t have to be forced. He had lain on top of her and begun by sliding his cock along her slit stimulating her clit while he rubbed her budding tits.ÂÂ
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“It’s ok to masturbate while I’m fucking you if you wish†he had offered. She shook her head, being to shy, but he held her chin and kissed her pushing his tongue between her lips. Then he guided her hand between them to her mound. She gasped when she touched his penis.
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“Please†she said. “It’s too big; I don’t want to do this. I think I want to find someone smaller – maybe a boy my own age.â€Â Tears were leaking from her eyes and her lower lip quivered but more was leaking from her pussy.
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“It’s too late for that now. You made a commitment, and I’m going to fuck you. If I have to force you it will be painful†he threatened. He pressed his chest down against her breasts making it harder for her to squirm and moved his hips back. “It will be easier if you’re aroused. Rub the end of my penis against your clitoris.â€ÂÂÂ
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She did as he commanded her and he began making very tiny thrusts sliding his cock through her hand and pressing the head against her inner lips and tiny button. That drove her wild. Her sex drive was obviously a lot stronger than her other emotions even fear, and he knew she would come around with the proper motivation. She moved her other hand down to her genitals to hold her lips open so he could get at her. She had learned a lot about how her body worked from masturbating.
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“It’s time†he said. “Move my cock down to your hole; I’m going to fuck you.â€Â
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“I’m scared†she cried. “I’m too small; I don’t think it will go in.â€Â
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“Stop crying and do as you’re told†he commanded. He felt her hips rolling upward as she pulled her knees up and spread her legs. She pushed his penis downward and he moved his hips to bring his manhood forward and between her lips and into her. As the rim of his glans pushed into her, she gasped and threw her arm around his shoulders spreading her lips open with the other hand. She had never imagined the intensity of the sensation; partly the feeling of being stretched open, partly the feeling of being rubbed just inside her vagina. He stopped an inch or so inside her and began short pumping. Each thrust only touching the hymen.
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The sensation was driving her crazy. He lifted off her, supporting himself with his left hand against the bed and grabbing her left leg with his right hand just above the knee and lifted her slightly.   She was almost there with one arm around his neck and rubbing her pussy with her fingers of the other hand. She was panting and kicking her feet.
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Young girls were always so much special because it was all so new to them. As her body started throbbing with her orgasm, he pushed his cock the rest of the way into her popping her cherry. She screamed and dug her fingers into his shoulder as she slammed her head back against the bed. The shock, mixed with the pain of having her hymen torn all in the middle of the orgasm had overwhelmed her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled her ass up as far as his cock and her small vagina would allow and she froze there, not even breathing as the orgasm concluded.
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He smiled at her; “You are an incredible woman†he said lowering her to the bed as she began trying to catch her breath.ÂÂ
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He had fucked her for almost two months before he had her stretched open enough to allow himself to pump her hard enough for him to cum in her. It had been worth it. She came to him every Wednesday now and lay on her back, or got on her knees or bent over the corner of the bed for him. He had eaten her and sucked her nipples. Her grades had improved and she was taking honors classes. She had been hoping to get into the local junior college, and now her parents were planning for an Ivy League school and counting on a scholarship. She had gone out for women’s basket ball and started taking aerobics classes. He had watched her body develop and his constant sucking her had shaped her nipples. Even her tiny little clit was growing with the constant attention he gave it.ÂÂ
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She said God was blessing her for being obedient. Well, possibly, or maybe with getting her hormones under control she was able to develop the concentration needed to really excel in her situation.
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“Hello, Mrs. Barlow†he began. “What did you think of the sermon?â€Â
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“Please reverend, call me Jennifer. Now that my husband is gone, ‘Mrs.’ sounds so… so in appropriate†she requested accepting his extended hand.  “I understand so very little of religious doctrine but I did enjoy your delivery.â€Â
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“I have tried to read my Bible, but don’t understand what I read and I usually fall asleep†she confessed sheepishly.
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“Possibly I could help†he offered. “Maybe we could study together, at least to help get you started.â€Â
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“Thank you reverend, but I could not possibly horde your time that way†she apologized.
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“My purpose is to look after the spiritual life of the members of this church. Nothing I could do would be more important than helping you develop spiritually. I usually study on Sunday evenings, but I could be available whenever your schedule permits, I would love to help if I can.â€Â He was trying not to sound too eager, but his desire was rising to the surface. If he got an appointment with her he would excuse himself immediately, to avoid making a fool of himself.
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“Thank you reverend and tonight would be as good a time as any. Do you want me to come to the church?†she asked.
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“I actually have a call on the east side of town this afternoon. I could come by your place say about eight and we could start our program.â€Â He said smiling.
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She thanked him; they always thanked him. If she only knew what he was going to do to her? He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see Bob Ulrich with his hand out. “I really enjoyed your sermon this morning†he said. “I wonder if I my wife and I might have a bit of your time this afternoon. We are having difficulties, and we thought we should speak to you. Marital problems and we think some spiritual guidance might help.â€Â
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“Certainly Bob; come by the parsonage this afternoon, say one thirty?†reverend Spillbacks answered as he slapped the man on the shoulder. He was not certain what that was all about, but usually if it was a man and his wife wanted to talk to him it was something he was very interested in, especially considering his interest in the wife who was a small dark hair woman who was very easy to look at.
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By the time the coffee talk was over, and the congregation had finally filed out of the church, it was nearly one o’clock. He usually masturbated after everyone finally left, but decided not to just in case things went well with Jennifer that evening. When he had first arrived in this sleepy little Midwest town, and did not know anyone he had jacked off twice a day, usually everyday, however, now that he had half a dozen of the women opening for him regularly, and several others opening up occasionally he had almost completely given that up. Except Sundays; Sunday had been his day to be alone, but not today. The thought of Jennifer gave him a warm sensation in his groin as he felt his penis begin to respond.
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He was just finishing a light lunch when he heard a knock at the door. Mrs. Ulrich was a small woman, barely five feet and probably not one hundred pounds. Her husband was almost six feet and maybe two twenty-five or two fifty. He invited them into his study and could not help smile at the thought of the big man fucking the little woman. She would be completely helpless under him and probably would have a difficult time with the size of his penis.
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“I’ve just made some tea†the reverend said filling small Chinese cups for the couple. If there was one characteristic of the people in this small town that exceeded their gullibility, it was their politeness. They would drink the tea he offered whether they wanted it or not. He knew it tasted terrible, but they would say nothing, and swallow it even if they had to hold their noses to do so. It had begun as tea, but he had laced it with testosterone, ground up Viagra and concentrated ginseng root. In fifteen minutes, they would both be randy as hell, and Mr. Ulrich would have a hard on that could be used as a crow bar to pry her open if he had to. He doubted that would be necessary as the testosterone and ginseng worked on women as well. His experience and personal philosophy stated that almost all marital problems could be solved with a good fucking and this little cocktail could usually do the trick.
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Seated side by side on the couch in front of him, they began with a short prayer. Barely waiting for the echo of Amen to die out, the wife began explaining that her husband was not satisfying her. He was having a difficult time getting hard, and when he did make love to her he seldom lasted long enough for her to cum. The husband sat mortified beside her staring at his shoes as she went on. Clearly her size was not an indication of her influence in the relationship, and her dominance was humiliating to her husband. She went on and on explaining how he had trouble staying hard and how he never seemed to initiate things and she always had to tell him what to do.
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“Excuse me†Spillbacks interrupted turning to the big man. “How do you feel about all this?â€Â
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“Well, she’s right†he mumbled looking down at his hands. “I guess I’m just getting old.â€Â
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“I’ve made him take Viagra†his wife interrupted. “I took him to see Doctor Kendal personally, and I watched him swallow the pills, but it didn’t help much. We’ve been married for five years, and if he can’t do better than this, I just don’t know if I can stay with this. I think maybe he’s gay or ….†She paused swallowing hard as tears overflowed down her eyes. “Or, he’s having an affair.â€Â
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Spillbacks held up his hand to silence her, and addressed her husband. “Possibly I should speak to each of you individually first†he said. “Mr. Ulrich would you wait in the outer room?†he said as he rose and opened the door. He had not wanted the wife to have a chance to offer any objection, and it had worked. The big man was walking out the door before she got her mouth open to object.
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“Mrs. Ulrich, do you love your husband?†the reverend asked.
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“’Do I love him?’ What kind of a question is that; if you had any idea how much I do for that man…†she was waving her arms wildly to make her point. Spillbacks move to her side on the couch, and gently pressed the tips of his fingers to her lips to silence her.
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“I didn’t ask what you did for him†he began quietly, “I asked how you feel about him. Do you feel love for him – do you care about his immortal soul.â€Â
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The words had hit their mark and transformed her. She was staring at her hands fidgeting with her ring. “I do love him reverend. It’s why I could never leave him, but I just don’t think I can live without intimacy. I guess I’m not a very good Christian woman, but I need it.â€Â Tears were filling her eyes. “I’m sorry†she continued, “but I need it.â€Â
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“Mrs. Ulrich, he needs it too. Probably more than you do.â€Â The reverends voice was soft and they could hear the big man pacing in the hall. “You’re a very beautiful woman. If he sticks his cock into that beautiful body of yours, and doesn’t stay hard, there is something really wrong, and no mater how unsatisfying it is for you, I assure you it is worse for him. It shouldn’t be; I can’t imagine how mounting you could be anything other than absolute bliss. He is not enjoying sex, and until he does, we have nowhere to go.â€Â
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Her face had turned bright red, but she was squirming on the couch, embarrassment mixed with arousal. He put his arm around her and stroked her shoulder. “How much are you willing to do to save your marriage?†he asked.
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“I’ll do anything, reverend; I have always been the one who has given. You have no idea…â€Â He pressed his fingers to her lips again to silence her. She looked down embarrassed, but began to realize what the reverend wanted her to change.
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“For the next six months, I want you to stop initiating sex†he said.
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“If I don’t initiate…†she began, but again he silenced her gently.
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“If he wants to save your marriage, he will initiate. He’s going to fuck you, whenever he wants, wherever he wants and for as long or short as he wants. You’re going to let him put you into whatever position he wants, and you’re going to be quiet while he fucks you. You can moan, you can grunt, and you can scream, but you’re not to say a word of complaint, while he’s doing you.â€Â He was being intentionally crude, and it had the desired effect. Her mouth opened, her face reddened and a look of shock filled her eyes, but he also noticed her knees were moving like butterfly wings. “Most of all, you are to tell him you like it, and you are to be obedient to whatever he wants.â€Â
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“Reverend, that will take all the romance out of our relationship. Love making will become animal lust.â€Â She said it as a complaint, but the way the words came out they indicated that she was less disgusted than she had intended. The animal lust was calling to her.
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“You can have romance at dinner. You can love each other as you go for walks, or watch the sunset. You can love each other when you fall asleep in each others arms. When he fucks you, you are going to be his ‘bitch’†Spillbacks told her. Shock mixed with horror was on her face. “For the next six months we are going to encourage him enjoy you. You are never going to refuse. Every time you refuse, we are going to extend the duration by two months. If you don’t figure out how to be obedient quickly, you are going to be a sex slave for a long time.â€Â
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“I couldn’t possibly enjoy love making like… that†she was adamant, but her voice betrayed her.
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“If you want him to act like a man, the first thing we have to do is making certain he ‘enjoys’ it.â€Â Spillbacks paused but continued before she could interrupt. “I only have one question – do you want to save your marriage?â€Â
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The question silenced her protests. The crudeness of what he had said shocked her, but she loved her husband and the fear of loosing him was stronger. “This is tough love. I know that†he said. “I want to talk to you husband now. I want you to wait in the living room. While you are waiting, I want you to take off your bra and panties so you are naked under your dress.â€Â He stood up opened the door and called to her husband before she could protest.
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“Please, Mr. Ulrich, have a seat.â€Â The reverend motioned him to the couch as he continued to look after his wife, and then the closed door after she left. The expression on his face showed his concern for her. She had been shaken by what the minister had said, and now it was his turn. “Do you love your wife?†Spillbacks asked.
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“Yes reverend, very much†the big man replied.
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“Have you been having an affair?†the minister continued the interrogation.
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“No sir, I have never done anything like that, I swear†the man said defensively.
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“I am sure you haven’t†the minister assured him. “However, your wife has the misinformed notion, that a man has limited sexual energy and if he is not fucking her, it is because he is fucking someone else. As a result, I think your wife suspects you have a mistress. This is ridicules as libido doesn’t work that way. Low enthusiasm for sex comes from boredom, not exhaustion. Usually if a man or woman for that matter has an extramarital affair, it increases the interest in sex, and intimacy with their partner increases. In your situation it might be better if you had some extramarital activity.â€Â
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“Reverend, that would be sinful†Ulrich was shocked.
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“Sin is taken much too seriously†the reverend replied. “Sins are forgiven everyday, but if you marriage fails it will be far more serious, and your marriage is in trouble. Your wife is entitled to sex, and lots of it. You promised to fuck her when you married her and sex is necessary for her health both physically and mentally, and you have not been providing it. If you want to keep your marriage, you had better do something to change that.â€Â
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“Well… well, reverend, the mood…â€Â Ulrich was struggling to get the words out; embarrassment mixed with astonishment had tied a knot in his tongue.
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“She’s a beautiful woman, she is in good shape, and you should be fucking her at least twice a week. I don’t care about your mood, I don’t care if you want to or not. I don’t even care if she wants to and neither should you. You open her legs and shove your meat into her and keep it there until you have filled her. What do you think your marriage commitment was all about? You don’t start fucking her regularly, or she’ll be looking to get her pussy serviced somewhere else, and I won’t blame her.â€Â The reverend was stern leaving no room for argument. “What’s the matter, don’t you think her tits are big enough or something?â€Â
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“Ahh….Ah no, her tits… I mean breasts are fine.â€Â Mr. Ulrich was flustered by the directness and possibly by the obvious erection he was developing. The tea had had the desired effect, but both of them would think it was the counseling session and the erotic subject that had turned them on.
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“Good,†he said standing to open the door to invite the wife to return. She was hastily stuffing something into her purse. As she walked, he could see she had removed her bra as her breasts were swinging freely with her steps. He wondered if she had guessed what was coming. As she passed him in the doorway he could smell she was ready.
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“For the next six months†he began speaking to Mrs. Ulrich. “Bob is going to screw you at least twice a week. He’s going to tell you when he wants to fuck and you are going to submit completely. You are going to do whatever you are told. This is a new church law. You are going to meet with me each Sunday afternoon and you are going to report if he has fulfilled his obligations.â€Â Mr. Ulrich had become timid in his wife presence, and was embarrassed by the bulge in his pants. “You are going to submit to him whenever he wants it and do exactly as you are told†he said directing his comments to the woman. At first Mr. Ulrich was mortified, but he became bolder when he saw his wife silently nodding obediently. “I’ll bet she’s a good fuck, isn’t she. Does she squirm when you take her or does she just lay there and let you pump?†the reverend asked Mr. Ulrich.
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“Well… well, she usually kind of… well you know.†The big man smiled out of embarrassment and could not put words together not certain if he was supposed to answer or not he looked at his wife for instructions, but found her looking at the floor with her hands folded in her lap.
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The minister picked up a pillow and laid it on the corner of the big table in the room. “Come over here Mrs. Ulrich†he commanded. She stood timidly and walked over to where he indicated. He positioned her with the rounded corner of the table against her pussy and told her to bend over. She looked at him shock and defiance on her face, but before she could object he put a hand on the back of her neck and pushed her causing her to fall forward onto the pillow, her feet lifting off the floor. She began to protest, but the minister bent over and whispered “Not one word or it will be eight months.â€Â
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Mr. Ulrich stepped forward partially thinking to rescue his wife, but not at all certain how or from what, and she wasn’t complaining, the reverend wasn’t actually hurting her and he had no idea why the reverend had done that.
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With his free hand, the minister pulled her dress up over her hips, exposing her to her husband. Mr. Ulrich’s mouth fell open and he stared at his naked wife’s bottom. “What a hick†Spillbacks thought. “I’ll bet he’s never even seen a naked pussy before. He probably only fucks in the dark with his eyes closed.â€Â
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The reverend reached out and grabbed Mr. Ulrich’s pants by the waist band and pulled him closer working the button free as he did so. “Take out your penis and fuck her†the minister commanded. Ulrich did not know what to do – his common sense said he should get his wife out of there, but lust, embarrassment and confusion had left him completely confused as he pulled his pants down and approached the wet waiting pussy.ÂÂ
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“Tell her to spread her leg†the minister commanded. Mrs. Ulrich did not wait to hear from her husband but moved her thighs open pulling her knees under the table fearing minister would force her if she did not cooperate. In his state of confusion and arousal, Mr. Ulrich took this as a sign of desire.
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The creed of the mid west said ‘when you don’t know what to do, do as you’re told’ so he bent over her and shoved his cock into her.
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She moaned as he went in. “She likes it†he thought as he began pumping. Once inside her all thoughts of rescuing her were gone. She was the obedient little woman he had fantasized about since he was twelve. Spillbacks released her neck and she tried to push herself up, but her husband forced her back down holding her still while he rubbed his cock in her soft wet hole. His breathing was coming hard and fast and he felt the excitement all down his back and legs as he began fucking her harder, slamming into her with each thrust of his hips.
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It took only a few minutes before he was finished and began filling her hole. With the orgasm came a return to reality and embarrassment. Ulrich pulled out of his wife and turned his back to do up his pants while the minister helped her to couch to lie down. Guilt at having enjoyed himself in a woman was burning holes in the pleasure he had enjoyed.
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Reverend Spillbacks put his arm around the big man’s shoulder. “You did well my son. That’s exactly what God, the church, your wife and I all expect of you, don’t let us down.â€Â The big man nodded. The minister’s words taking the sting of what he had just done to the woman he loved. “Do you really love her?†the minister asked.ÂÂ
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Mr. Ulrich nodded.
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“You liked it didn’t you?†Spillbacks continued.
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Again the husband nodded.
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“God gave you those feelings so you would service his daughters. The Bible says it is a joy to be in the service of your God. The devil gives you this guilt. You must put it away†the minister said sternly.
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Again the big man nodded.
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“Go home now†the minister said. “Your wife needs to rest and clean up and I want to have a word with her. I have to go to Homer this evening and I will drop her by your place on the way.â€Â
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Again the husband nodded as he walked through the door the minister held open for him, glad for the opportunity to get away from the situation and the woman he had just fucked without having to look at her and be reminded that it was his wife.
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“How are you feeling†he asked as walked to the couch where the woman lay curled in a fetal position. She turned to look at him; tears ran down her cheeks from the humiliation of being fucked in front of him, but the look in her eyes told a different story. The drugs in the tea, and the ten minutes of fucking had left her in desperate need of serious sex.ÂÂ
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The minister was very tempted to pull out his cock and finish her there on the couch, but he had a different plan for her. He was not certain how she would respond to being fucked and violating her marriage vows even though he was positive she would not refuse him now, he could not be certain how she would react tomorrow. Women were funny that way.                              ÂÂ
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There were dozens of ways to fuck a woman, only a couple of which violated the marriage covenant. He slid his hand down the inside of her thigh and gently rubbed the edge of her lips.
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“No†she whispered between the quiet sobs, but he ignored her, turning her onto her back. He slowly moved around her labia as she opened her legs for him. Her breathing quickened and soft moans escaped her throat. It would be so easy to make her climax, but he wanted it to last.
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She slid a hand along her stomach to rub her breast, lifting her dress as she went. With his free hand he pulled the dress up exposing the rest of her chest. His lips engulfed her nipple as he pushed his fingers up her cunt and his thumb uncovered her clit. She was screaming now, thrusting her hips trying to force his fingers to touch her G spot. He rubbed her, teased her, and tormented her until she was screaming.
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Her legs clamped shut, crushing his hand inside her. She lifted her shoulders off the sofa, with her chin forced against her chest and her knees pulled up to the back of his head as he sucked at her breast. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and held her as she trembled. The orgasm was washing over her and she could not stop it.
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He had met his objectives with her. Her husband would fuck her hard and leave her horny and half finished. She would come to him, and he would pet her and eat her and play with her. He had a vibrator her would put in her and after a week or two, he would take her into the bedroom and put his cock in her. By then she would be so addicted to him she would not object, and would never make trouble for him.
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He left her sleep on the couch for an hour or so after her orgasm, and then led her to the bathroom where she could shower and clean up. With luck her husband would use her again that night of tomorrow before the drugs completely wore off. Her experience with him would definitely compare favorably.
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Just before they left, he knelt in prayer with her. He had been ready with a list of scriptural arguments to showed how what he had done to her was completely within the bounds of the law and it was her right as a daughter of God to enjoy what he had given her. He could convince the Sister Teresa herself that God wanted her to spread her legs; these hicks were barely a challenge. None of it had been necessary with Mrs. Ulrich. She was a devote woman who would remain so unless it interfered with her sexual needs. She would be just fine.
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“Take this†he told her handing her a small bottle of water based lubricant. “A couple drops on your lips before he mounts will make it a lot more comfortable.â€Â He paused and looked into her eyes. “I know this is going to be hard for you, but your husband needs to learn to enjoy fucking you or he will give up on you all together.â€Â
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She nodded and kissed him. “Call me†the minister admonished. “Anytime, day or night, and I will meet with you. We will get through this together.â€Â
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The drive to the farm was very pleasant. Mrs. Ulrich sat close to him and held his arm resting her head on his shoulder. “I love my husband†she said, “but I will need your help if I am going to save my marriage.â€Â
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He turned is head and kissed the top of her head before they rounded the corner and became visible form the farm yard.
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“Thank you for seeing me Mrs.…. Jennifer†he corrected himself in response to her expression as she took his coat and led him into the living room.
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“Were should we begin?†she asked.
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“Let’s begin with a prayer†he suggested as he knelt down on the floor. “Would you pray for us?†he asked as she followed him to her knees. He opened his eyes as she began to pray and stared at her. After the afternoon session with Sally Kendal, he was extremely randy, and looking at her aroused him even more. She was in her late thirties, but had never been pregnant and was still in good shape. Her husband had been much older than her and had had heart trouble for years before he died. He doubted she had been used very hard in years if ever. He stared at her with her head bowed and eyes closed. The arch of her back, the round hips, and the breasts all fit together well. If things went well, he would be inside her in another hour or so and the thought caused his penis to engorge.
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“Let’s turn to Genesis chapter 38, start with verse 6†he suggested as he opened his bible and handed it to her indicating the passage he wanted her to read.
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Judah got a wife for Er, his firstborn, and her name was Tamar. 7 But Er, Judah's firstborn, was wicked in the LORD's sight; so the LORD put him to death.
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“Please explain to me what happened here in your own words†he commanded.
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“Well, Judah got a wife for his eldest son Er but he was wicked, and God killed him†she answered.
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“What do you think it means ‘wicked in the LORD's sight’?†the reverend asked.
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“I don’t know, I suppose he commit sins†she answered.
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“He had been who he was for his whole life†the reverend replied, “but he gets married, and then he is so evil that God kills him. Why all of a sudden now does he get put to death? I think his sins must be related to the way he treated his wife, don’t you think.â€Â
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Her face brightened into a smile, as the understanding dawned on her. “Do you think he hit her, or maybe he cheated on her?†she asked.
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“Actually, the bible is full of instances of when men disciplined their wives, and it was not considered sinful. I think it must have been something other than violence. The men of the bible had many wives, and slaves that they used regularly. Adultery, is a sin, but I think a minor one, and so I suspect it must have been something else.†the reverend corrected her. “Please read the next couple verses.â€Â
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She looked at him with respect and awe. He understood so much, and more important, he was helping her to understand so much more than she ever had.
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Then Judah said to Onan, "Lie with your brother's wife and fulfill your duty to her as a brother-in-law to produce offspring for your brother." 9 But Onan knew that the offspring would not be his; so whenever he lay with his brother's wife, he spilled his semen on the ground to keep from producing offspring for his brother. 10 What he did was wicked in the LORD's sight; so he put him to death also.Judah then said to his daughter-in-law Tamar, "Live as a widow in your father's house until my son Shelah grows up." For he thought, "He may die too, just like his brothers." So Tamar went to live in her father's house.
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Understanding dawned in her eyes. “Her husband had not made love to her – at least not properly†she said.
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“Exactly right†Spillbacks responded. “I don’t think they were married very long. I think her husband didn’t want her to get pregnant, as he wanted to use her for a while before he knocked her up, so he practiced birth control. She was probably a beautiful young woman. He pulled out of her before he came. What other methods could her husband have used?â€Â
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“Maybe abstinence†she ventured.
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“Yes†Spillbacks replied. “God expects women to be serviced, either by their husbands, or if not husbands, He selects other men to service them. It says here Onan spilled his semen on the ground. He probably pumped her until he was nearly ready to cum, then he pulled out of her to ejaculate. Possibly he made her suck him off to finish. Or, of course, he may have sodomized her. Why do you think he did that? Why do you think he didn’t want to breed Tamar?â€Â
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“I don’t know†she said. She was shocked by the frank sexual discussion, but the reverend had talked plainly to her and she did not want to appear as a child so she did not show her reaction. She was also becoming aroused, though she would not admit it to even herself.
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“Most books explain that it was customary for the first born to receive the inheritance. With his older brother dead with not children, he was in line to get the lion’s share of the family wealth. If Tamar had a son he would loose out. I think differently. I think he knew he would have to keep fucking her until it took. Her son would inherit and there was nothing he could do about that. I think it was much simpler – I think she was a beautiful woman and he wanted to enjoy her for a few months or maybe even a year before he was done with her†the reverend explained.
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She nodded without saying anything. The word ‘fucking’ coming from his lips had shocked her, but she tried not to let it show. It also aroused her and she unconsciously opened her legs a little. With this Spillbacks caught the first whiff of her pussy, and knew he was making real progress with her.   He had thought he would not get her on their first session, but he now revised his expectations upward.
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“In this age we get concerned about sex as a sin. I think we are wrong there. A careful study of the scriptures shows that the real sin is leaving a woman empty. In the next few verses, we find that Judah himself, her father in-law, fucked her, and this is proclaimed to be what God expected.â€Â The reverend went on as she hung on every word. He laid his hand on he knee just below the hem of her dress and applied a slight pressure causing her to open her legs a little. “How long has it been since you have had intercourse?†he asked.
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Her face reddened with embarrassment. “My husband was very ill†she said. “He had a difficult time for the last year so.â€Â
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“Have you been masturbating?†he asked.
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She hung her head and silence; not able to meet his eyes. “I can’t help it†she cried. “I try to be good, but I can get so… so…. You know horny.â€Â
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“How do you think Tamar was fucked?†he asked.
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“I don’t know†she replied. “I assumed they would use the missionary position.â€Â
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“I think she was entered from behind†he told her. “These men were farmers and herdsmen. They worked with sheep and goats, horses and other animals. They held the mares and pulled their tails to the side so the stallions could mount them. They watched the male animals shove their penises into the animals almost every day. I think they went back to their women and ordered them to get on their knees. Back then the women obeyed, or they were forced.â€Â
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By the time he finished she was breathing heavily through her mouth. He slid his hand up her leg along her inner thigh. She slid forward on the couch causing her skirt to slide up her legs and spread them.
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He looked into her eyes. “Are you an obedient servant?†he asked. She nodded closing her mouth to swallow. “I think it is so important to for you to understand what Tamar was feeling and what happened to her. There is much to learn in this scripture. What do you think Tamar felt while she waited for Onan to come fuck her?â€Â
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“I think she was afraid†Jennifer replied.
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“I agree†the reverend said. “Her husband had been a wicked man. She almost certainly had been a virgin the first time Er used her, and she would not have expected his brother to be gentler. She certainly was not expecting foreplay. She was a religious woman and probably was praying on her knees waiting for him when he came to her. Possibly Onan brought another woman, a slave girl, with him to hold her down if she struggled.â€Â
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Reverend Spillbacks stood up and extended his hand to help her rise. He led her down the hall to the bed room and swung the door open for her. She walked through the door into the room.
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“What do you think she wore while she waited to be bred?†he asked. She stared at him. His presence was over powering. “I will give you a few minutes to get ready. Think about what she prayed for and what she was feeling as she waited to be penetrated.â€Â
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She walked into the room and felt the door close behind her. She didn’t know what to do; her minister wanted to fuck her. The thought made her vagina tighten and she unbuttoned her blouse and took off her bra. Her mind was questioning what she was doing as she unzipped the tight skirt and pulled it and her panties down to her ankles. In smooth motion she stepped out of her shoes and the rest of her clothes. With a bare foot she kicked her clothes into the corner. Her mind was screaming this was wrong, but knelt at the corner of the bed with her ass pointing toward the door. She folded her hands between her breasts and closed her eyes. Light flooded into the room from the hall as the door swung open.
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He stepped into the room and saw her kneeling in front of him. He was naked. He approached and knelt behind her, his hands sliding around her covering her nipples. He closed his eyes and pressed his cock against the crack in her ass. She was about to protest, her training about morality forcing its way through the fog his words and the lust had created.
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“Pray as I tell you†he said. “Dear Lord.†He waited for her to repeat his words. Ever since she was a little girl, she had closed her eyes whenever a prayer was said and turned her entire attention to the prayer. All thoughts of protest were drowned by her training.  The words came to her lips.
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“Dear Lord†she repeated.
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“Help me be an obedient woman†Spillbacks continued. He took her hand and guided it around her hip between their bodies and wrapped her finger around his penis. She gasped. He was a lot bigger than her husband and he was rock hard. She lifted her hips sliding forward onto the bed and bent the penis down to position the head at the mouth of her tunnel.
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“Help me be an obedient woman†she continued.
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“Wet my hole, and help me to receive this blessing†the reverend continued as he pushed the tip of his cock into her and pulled her hand away.
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“Wet my hole, and help me to receive this blessing†the crudeness offended her, but she had just asked to be made obedient. Tears were filling her eyes and her voice choked up as her voice whispered the words. She wanted to run away, but his hands held her and she knew her chance to leave was past.
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“Amen†he finished placing his hand on the small of her back and forcing her forward and down against the bed. She turned her head to one side to lay her cheek against the mattress and arch her back. She spread her legs around the corner of the bed and whispered the final word knowing what was to follow.
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“Amen†she whispered. The word was cut short by a groan as the entire length of his cock was forced into her cunt and he began hard pumping her. Each thrust brought a grunt as her body was forced forward on the bed despite his hand on her back and the other squeezing her breast attempting to hold her still while he fucked her. Each thrust slammed his hips into her ass cheeks. He was pumping her too hard and too fast for her to enjoy the experience. She could do nothing but grip the bed and wait while he used her.
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Spillbacks had planned to be gentle with her; coax her into bed and give her a long slow gentle fucking where she would come over and over again. He had planned to give her a good time that she would want more and more of, but the excitement of the afternoon, and the ease with which she had submitted had changed his mind. She was his bitch and he was going to enjoy her. He had lost all interest in what she wanted. This was risky. He was almost certain she would continue to cooperate and let him continue to dominate her, but he could not be positive like he was when he made the women cum. He would have to make certain she was his.
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It had only been ten or fifteen minutes before he could no longer control the need to release. Just as he started to cum, he pulled the entire length of his cock out of her and holding his penis with one hand pressed the tip of his cock against her asshole. Not hard enough to enter her, but enough so she would feel it. The shudders went through him as he stroked his cock. The sweet release came and he collapsed against her back ejaculating load after load of semen from his cock. Most of it squirted out into her ass crack and ran down her legs onto the carpet, but from the shock that he felt go through her body, he figured he must have gotten some of it inside her rectum. Finished, he stood up and left the room.
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In the hallway he picked up his clothes and went to the living room where he waited until he heard the shower. She was cleaning up. “God that was a good fuck†he whispered to himself. “What a sweet little whore.â€Â He pulled on his under-ware, and folded the rest of his clothes before returning to the bedroom. He turned the bed down and sat in the dark waiting for her to come out of the bathroom.
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The bathroom door opened and she stepped out naked, rubbing the towel under her breasts to dry her body. Her eyes were blind to the darkness and she did not see him approach her. She screamed from fright and shock when she felt his hand on her shoulder.
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“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you†he said in a quiet voice as he brushed he hair from her face.
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“I’m ok†she said trying to move the towel up to cover her breasts. “I thought you had gone.â€Â
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“I wanted you to truly understand the scripture. I feel the spirit telling me this is very important for you.â€Â He gently took the towel from her and led her to the bed. “Do you understand what Tamar felt?†he asked as they sat on the bed together his arm around her shoulder. He reached over to the night stand beside the bed, turned on the light, and handed her the open Bible. “Read the passage I have marked.â€Â
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When Tamar was told, "Your father-in-law is on his way to Timnah to shear his sheep," 14 she took off her widow's clothes, covered herself with a veil to disguise herself, and then sat down at the entrance to Enaim, which is on the road to Timnah. For she saw that, though Shelah had now grown up, she had not been given to him as his wife. 15 When Judah saw her, he thought she was a prostitute, for she had covered her face. 16 Not realizing that she was his daughter-in-law, he went over to her by the roadside and said, "Come now, let me sleep with you." "And what will you give me to sleep with you?" she asked. 17 "I'll send you a young goat from my flock," he said. "Will you give me something as a pledge until you send it?" she asked. 18 He said, "What pledge should I give you?" "Your seal and its cord, and the staff in your hand," she answered. So he gave them to her and slept with her, and she became pregnant by him. 19 After she left, she took off her veil and put on her widow's clothes again.
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“She was quite a woman wasn’t she?†he said when she finished the passage. “She knew what God expected of her. Judah and his sons were prophets, the men of God and she knew she was supposed to submit her body to them. They weren’t very nice to her, but still she was obedient.â€Â
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“I think I understand†she said as he took her shoulders and laid her back onto the bed. He bent over her and kissed her; gently at first then with more passion. He could sense the arousal building in her as he moved to her neck and then down to her shoulders. He began massaging her breasts. Not hard and rough as he had done earlier, but gently teasing her delicate nipples into erection. She spread her legs as his lips moved to suck her breast, and his finger moved to her pussy.
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Within minutes, she was wet and ready and moved down to eat her and fuck her with his tongue. She would have come a dozen times, if he had let her but each time she came to the edge, he would back away, or change focus. He worked on her until she was screaming and thrashing around on the bed like a beached fish. By the time he took out his cock and pulled her on top of him she was desperate to get it inside of her. She grabbed it in her right hand and positioned it to the mouth of her cunt. Steadying herself with her left hand against his shoulder, she thrust her ass down against him taking the full penis into her pussy.ÂÂ
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She sawed up and down on the full length of his cock violently until she could hold back the flood no longer. “Ohhh God…. Oh God†she screamed. The orgasm erupted in her and she dug her finger nails into his shoulders and then she collapsed onto him.ÂÂ
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Suddenly the room was deathly silent. Spillbacks could hear her heart hammering in her chest. Her breathing was deep and slow. She stretched out her legs and collapsed completely on top of him.
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“We have sinned, haven’t we reverend†she said finally.
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“Don’t be ridiculous†he replied. “God made your body and he made mine and He gave us the capability to feel sexual pleasure. He expects us to use it. In most things He gave us complete free will; however regarding sex He gave all men and women unending and often overpowering desire. Use you head girl, do you think He is displeased with us?   Examine how you feel right now and tell me you thing we have sinned.â€Â
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“But what about the commandments in the Bible?†she asked.
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“You need to study the Bible more†he said. “The Puritanical concepts about sex don’t come from the Bible; they come for a group of religious perverts who probably never really read the Bible, or if they did they lied about what it said.â€Â He took a deep breath to calm himself. Ever since seminary when he had actually studied the word of God, the actual Bible, and not what other people said it said, this had been an emotional issue for him, but he knew he was not going to explain the truths that he had studied over the past eight years before she feel asleep. “The Bible says many things that people could argue about. For every passage that tells us to abstain, there are probably half a dozen that tell us that we should not abstain. Look at the lives of the prophets; the people who God directed daily. God commanded them to have many wives and concubines. Why do you suppose He did that?â€Â
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“I don’t know†she said.
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“Do you thing God commanded these great men to take these women and then they didn’t fuck them?†he asked. “Gee God, these women are really pretty and all, but I don’t think I should touch them, because I don’t want to fornicate.â€Â
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She giggled. “Alright, you’re the expert†she said, “Why?â€Â
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“The first commandment God gave to people was to engage in sex.â€Â His voice was quiet, almost reverent for the profound truth that nearly gotten him expelled from the seminary. “God expects it of us. In Biblical times, women were not always treated very well. They were bought and sold and used like property. Often abused and killed when they were no longer of value to their owner. I don’t think God likes this. I think God expects both men and women to have satisfying sexual experiences. I think that’s more important than just about anything else. When circumstances put women in a position of being unable to achieve sexual fulfillment and God finds an honorable man, a man with a good heart, He often gives him added responsibility. Solomon, the wisest man that ever lived, and probably the greatest lover and poet as well had seven hundred wives and three hundred concubines – that’s women that he fucked regularly, but never married.â€Â
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“What about a woman having more than one man†she asked. “What does God think of this?â€Â
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“Oh, that happens all the time; Tamar, that we read about, for example. Or, even Mary, who was the mother of Jesus, the son of God, and then married Joseph who took care of her for the rest of her life because I suppose God was preoccupied.â€Â He was preaching again. “From all my study, I don’t think God ever intended for people to be monogamous. I think he intended that we should take care of each other; physically, emotionally and sexually.â€Â
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She wrapped her arms around him and fell asleep on his shoulder. He held her for nearly an hour before sliding out of bed and making his way home.
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Epilog
Bob Ulrich watched his wife climb the stairs carrying a load of clean clothes from the laundry room in the basement. He watched her ass move as she walked and could not stop thinking about what he had seen of her that afternoon. For the last few hours he had been rehearsing in his mind. The reverend had said it was his responsibility to service her and more than just responsibility, he wanted to fuck her. Not make love to her; not wait on her willingness and certainly not beg her, but fuck her. Fuck her like he had that afternoon.
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He got off the couch and followed her up the stairs, taking the heavy basket from her as he caught up.
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“Thank you†she said cheerfully. She had been quiet all evening since the minister had dropped her off. Bob had thought it was because of what he had done to her. He had been wrong; in her entire life she had never cum the way she had when Ulrich had touched her. Technically, it had not been a adultery; technically, it had not really different from her annual visits with the gynecologists, but it had been different. Most of all, she wanted more.
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“Go to the bedroom and get yourself ready†her husband commanded. He had had a hard time getting out the words. He had wanted to sound forceful and dominate. For him the most sexually exciting thing of the afternoon had been when she had tried to straighten up and he had forced her head back down while he was fucking her. He wanted that feeling again, but he had choked on the words. He almost followed the order with an apology.
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The smile disappeared from her face, and she looked at the floor as she walked to the bed room. Bob Ulrich looked after her. He had not been certain what she would do. He had not thought he had sounded very manly, but she had gone to the bedroom as he had told her too. She was in there stripping right now. Well, maybe she wasn’t used to having him order her around, but he was a man and he had a right take her. He set the basket on the folding table, and went after her.
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When he opened the bedroom door she was just pulling her panties down.  She lay down and moved to the center of the bed and spread her legs. She was still wearing her blouse and he toyed with telling her to take it off, but seeing her bush he decided he didn’t want to wait. He crawled up on the bed between her knees, and undid his belt. His penis was hard and he reached through the hole in his underwear to take it out and stretched out on top of her. He guided his cock up to her hole and shoved it into her. She was slick and slippery; she wanted it. She was ready to fuck. She must be getting off on this dominate approach of his.
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His body completely covered her. His full belly pressed down on her stomach making it hard for her to breath and impossible for her to move. He was moving his hips and pumping her. The top of her head was just under his chin. He grunted with every thrust as he fucked her.
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She lay under him with her legs up and open, barely able to get them around his over sized waist. He was sweaty and his arm pits smelled. If it had gone on for very long, she would have been sick, but it didn’t last very long. It was over in minutes and she had seamen in her pussy. He rolled off her and pulled his pants up and went back down stairs to watch television.
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She lay on the bed waiting while his sweat dried on her body and the seamen drained out of her pussy. Tears leaked out of her eyes. She wanted her marriage to work, and she loved that big lug, she didn’t even mind him fucking her. Actually, if it made him happy, she didn’t mind at all, but the thought that that was the only sex she would have for the rest of her life she just couldn’t bear it. She took a shower and picked up the phone.
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While driving back to the church, his cell phone rang. “Hello†Spillbacks answered. “God is so proud of you, why don’t you come in to see me tomorrow morning. I understand your frustration, I think if we pray about this it will be able to find an answer.â€Â
Andrea & Jan walked down the grassy, rocky dune with their baseball caps and backpacks fitting them snugly. "C'mon Red!", Jan called to the one trailing member of their group. Sarah, "Red" as they called her, clumsily made her way over the rocks. "Wait, you guys!", she called. Their destination was just ahead of them now so their pace began to quicken, partly out of excitement and partly just to get it over with. Once they cleared the dune, the three girls stopped in stage fright and stood side-by-side-by-side taking in the view. "Here goes nothing", Jan announced and they sheepishly made their way toward the shore. Between them, only Andrea had done this once before. For her, the
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fact that the three of them were naked was almost an afterthought...
The girls were on Spring Break from their sophmore year of college. They didn't plan on doing anything particularly "Girls Gone Wild", just took a cross-country road trip to California and made the decision to hit up a nude beach while they were there. Andi's mom stayed back at the grandmother's usually empty summer home for this outing. Jan was pretty wild - a cute, busty brunette with Betty Page bangs and a few scattered tattoos. Sarah - or "Red" - was very shy and very gorgeous, quite curvy, huge breasts and butt, shapely hips and natural, long red hair. She was a natural redhead which was evident from her pale pink/white skin, her all-over freckles and the thick bush of red hair on her little mound. Andrea -who was in charge of the excursion- was a tall and slender brunette with medium length hair, small breasts and shaved down to nothing.
All 3 had on their caps and backpacks which held their towels, shoes and a change of clothes. Andrea had already done this once, about a year ago at the same beach last summer. Jan and Sarah were new to this, but willing to try. It helped that they were on the otherside of the country where no one would recognize them. "Like I said before" Andrea reiterated, "usually you come down to the beach, you get settled and THEN you strip down. But I got weirded out taking off my clothes in front of, like, a hundred strangers. So, that's why I had us strip down at the car. And so you two geeks couldn't choke when we got down here."
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She was shy now, surrounded by all these people, but Sarah admits that getting ready by the car was a real thrill. They parked in a secluded area that Andrea remembered from her last visit, by a large sand dune. Andi told them there was no turning back and they'd all better get undressed here before they got too embarassed. She also suggested it would make their introduction to the scary shore a little easier with a little pre-gaming. Sarah had on a pink and white trim two-piece bathing suit with brief bottoms. Now she began to feel the anxiety. The 3 girls got out of the car, Andrea walked a few feet over to the sand dune. She turned around and yelled, "Okay you two, let's do it!" and pulled her Social Distortion T-shirt up over her head. Before Sarah and Jan could get a look at her bare chest, she bent over and slid her jean shorts off. Andi knew she was coming to a nude beach so didn't bother with any underthings. The leader of the pack stood with her feet apart, her hands on her hips, completely naked from head-to-toe in broad daylight in front of her two friends. "Let's go, kids", Andrea teased. Jan gawked and pointed at Andrea, that is until she realized she was next to disrobe. Jan and Sarah traded uneasy glances and slowly got undressed, each on opposite sides of the car. Soon, all three young ladies were either wearing just their baseball caps or nothing at all. Andrea applauded them and recommended they kick back and just hang out for a second. Chat, explore, take a stroll - get comfortable with each other before they venture into public. All this flesh was getting Sarah excited. She's a straight girl, but looking at her two female friends nude like this was becoming a real turn on. When checking out their bodies she noticed she was the only one with hard nipples. Just as the thought of peeking at her friends' pussies crossed her mind, she noticed she was the only girl who wasn't completely shaved. "How do you guys DO that?", she blurted out pointing at the other girls' laps. Jan, almost completely composed now, ran her fingers along her smooth slit and crudely replied, "Oh, well, uh.. I wax. Shaving's a pain in the ass, if I don't cut myself I get razor burn and it itches like a motherfucker." Andera confessed that she's been shaving for years and just got good at it. Sarah never tried that, too afraid. "Don't feel weird, Red" Jan added, "you're a redhead. People expect and DEMAND you keep your cunt hair. Because it's, like, different. And hot. And besides, then they can tell you're a natural redhead." Somehow, that made Sarah feel better.
The girls talked for a little while longer - about their bodies, about the beach, about being naked, sharing naked stories, and about their impending adventure. They decided they were bold enough and it was time to hit the sand. Sarah and Jan were secretly saddened that this part was ending. They liked being naked with their friends, having fun, looking at their bodies, playing around. Both of them felt sexy and aroused and a little bit wild but if it comes down to it, they can do THIS part anytime. Right now, they've got to brave the nude beach.
JAN ====================================== Jan was Andrea's friend from college. Sarah was Andrea's friend from back home that attended the same college. Jan knew Sarah but only as Andi's pal from home, still she was amiable enough with her to do this beach thing. To be quite honest, Jan doesn't really even LIKE Sarah that much, she was convinced that Red was a concieted, self-absorbed, doormat girl, drama queen. However, she DID admit to herself that as much as she didn't like her personally, she wouldn't mind seeing those big, white tits and finding out if she had any red hair on that little snatch of hers. Just thinking about it on the drive down turned her on so much she would start boring conversation just to keep her mind off of it. Jan was never shy, in fact she's really pretty brash and vulgar, but was still nervous about getting naked even after seeing Andrea demonstrate. But once she did, she loved it. The warm wind felt great, so did the sun and the eyes of the other girls on her body. She was incredibly thankful that Sarah, who's body was bright white with tiny freckles all over, verbally drew attention to her hairy, red pussy which not only gave Jan an excuse to stare at it but to also stroke her own slit which by now felt like it was on fire. She was so preoccupied with Red's curves and long firey hair that she almost forgot about Andrea. Those two girls were so close that she barely thought to look at Andi's tiny tits with their tiny nipples, her thin frame and clean shaved twat. Now BOTH girls were turning her on. Jan was proving to be the most adventurous and immodest of the three - taking every opprotunity to draw attention to herself by bending over, stretching, dancing, running, jumping, opening her legs. She got more and more excited by showing herself off, by being looked at. At one point, Andrea and Sarah stood facing the car where Jan was laying. On the hood, leaning back on her elbows, with her ankles at either end of the bumper. After Andi made a joke about Jan's lounging about, the Bettie Page wanna-be bent over and mooned her. Surprisingly to her, Jan got a pleasant, extra little jolt knowing she just showed the girls her little pussy and usually hidden asshole. Being naked outdoors, in public was going to be fun!
ANDREA ====================================== Andi only went to the nude beach one other time with a male friend of hers last year. It was awkward at first but eventually fun and freeing. And it was pretty nice finally seeing her school pal's big dick. When it was time to leave, she was actually depressed about having to return to the shame-based, clothing mandatory world as she put her bathing suit back on. After Andrea and her friend got back to his place, they disrobed again and shared a shower. They didn't have sex or even fool around, but they didn't get dressed or leave the house for the rest of the weekend and she really liked that. In fact, since her beach visit she found herself naked quite frequently, like in front of her dorm roomate after a shower or at bed time. She noticed herself waiting until the last possible minute to put some clothes on in the girls' locker room. She managed to enjoy her newfound love of nudity with little incident, but there WAS one creepy moment back at home.
After her trip to California last year, she spent the rest of the summer with at her mother's house until school started up again. She spent most of the summer in the house she grew up in wearing only socks and a hair-tie. Since she didn't really display this kind of behavior before, her mother would laugh and ask her "just what the hell she was doing" for the first few days, but Andrea told her that she was her daughter, this is her home, and to just relax about it. No big deal. Eventually, Mom got OK with it. Now, the disconcerting episode happened late one morning when Andrea came out of her room, still wiping the sleep from her eyes and turned the corner into the living room - where she discovered her mother with her older brother and his girlfriend who were visiting. Andi stood there embarassed, turgid with fear, and open-mouthed, locking eyes with her brother in total silence for a few seconds before her mother screamed for her to get out of there and cover up. She ran down the hall back to her bedroom, completely ashamed, & feeling dirty. After a few minutes of repeating "idiot" to herself, there was a knock at the door. She jumped into bed, pulled the covers up and answered the call. It was her older brother, Steve. He was in his early 20s and just bumming around town, not out in college like she was. He snuck in and closed the door behind him. There was an uncomfortable silence for a few moments until Steve began teasing his bratty kid sister about what just happened. She covered her head in shame but quickly reappeared to sneer as he teased her tiny, little tits and made a joke about her not hitting puberty yet because she had no hair on her pussy. Then he say down on the bed beside her and said the real reason he came in was not to make fun of her but to not to be embarrassed or upset. That it was okay, she's his little sister and these things will happen - usually when the siblings still LIVE together but things like that happen all the time. They agreed to get over it and started laughing, which made her feel better. Then, in some sort of brazen display, she asked her brother if it was really okay. When he replied in the affirmative, she pulled her covers back, exposing her naked body laying in bed less than a few inches from him. She mentioned that he closed the door so their mother or his girlfriend couldn't see this. A brief moment of panic was quelled when, after he composed himself, said it's not that weird, they're both mature and she's still his little sister and so what if he saw her body? Andrea felt more comfortable than ever at home and couldn't believe that she could actually be sitting naked with her brother, laughing and feeling really close to him. She sat indian-style on the bed and they chatted for a few minutes more, mostly about the TV show "Lost." She thanked him again for being so cool. Everything seemed alright until he got up to leave, because on his way out, he turned to her and made a comment about liking to see his little sister naked because it felt wrong and kind of sexy. He closed the door. Andrea felt all the closeness to her brother rip away as he betrayed their new bond by making a sexual remark. She felt guilty and put some clothes on. They didn't speak for the rest of the summer.
BACK ON THE BEACH ====================================== But now Andrea was headed toward the beach with her two close friends, Sarah and Jan. Those two were really starting to heat up. She wasn't as obvious as Jan or as pent-up as Sarah, that's not to say she wasn't intrigued or aroused by being au natural with her girlfriends - she just didn't let it take over or boggle her mind. She could see that in Jan's gaze and crooked smile that she was studying every inch of the redhead. She also knew that Jan liked playing with girls, so now Andi felt a little ill at ease. But onward they marched, under Andrea's command, storming the beaches, ready to be carefree and play in the sand & water, to be nude in public and have some cheeky fun.
"Oh my God", Sarah kept muttering as the sight of hundreds of uncovered strangers came closer and closer. Jan kept gasping, repeating how crazy this was and echoing Red's "Oh My God"s. Andrea laughed at her friends - mostly to mask her own shyness.
Jan kept gawking at strange looking people, old people, fat people. Sarah mostly kept her head down utilizing the Ostrich idea, if you can't see them then they can't see you. The girls decided on a spot to lay their towels down and set up camp. Andi knew she'd have to run a tight ship to keep her scatterbrained friends from spazzing out. "We'll just lay out in the sun for a while and maybe later on we'll walk toward the water together. Okay?" The girls agreed and began putting on their sunblock, trying to not look so obvious as they looked around at the sea of naked people walking, running, swimming all around them. All kinds of people: young people, old people, grandparents, little kids, people of all colors and shapes and sizes. Of course, Jan noticed every pair or huge breasts, saggy balls, uncircumsized cocks, flabby asses, and so on. "Not a lot of people our age", Sarah announced. "No", said Fallon "Mostly old couples and creepy guys. Don't let that bother you though, ignore them."
The girls laid in the sun, sharing thoughts or observations here and there. Jan's overheating mind got the best of her and she couldn't hold it in anymore. "You know Sarah.... I really like your body." The redhead let out an obnoxious cackle, "WHAT!?"
"Your body", Jan repeated, sitting up now hovering over Sarah, "C'mon Red, there's no reason for me to be shy now. Not here. I just like your body is all, your..... big tits." Jan stammered and Sarah shifted uncomfortably. Andrea openly wondered where this was going. "Hey, as a girl I'm allowed to say this. I know I have boobs but not as big as yours. I like them, okay? They're big, and round and the nipples are so perfect. You have these great hips and butt, you look like.... like fucking JESSICA RABBIT!" All 3 girls laughed. "Well... thanks. That's really.. sweet", Sarah eeked out. Jan was kind of embarrassed now and talked herself down, while Sarah was getting turned on by all the compliments. She closed her eyes and pictured Jan curled up next to her on the towel, gently sucking on her "perfect" pink nipples. Maybe another day...
It didn't take too long for the trio to be fully acclimated to their new, open environment. They walked down to the water confidently, splashing, swimming, riding the waves. Jan made friends with a talkative old couple, mostly to point and laugh at the old man's wrinkled balls. Sarah got disasterously shy and panicky when some boys approached her trying to make conversation. It was hard enough for her to just accept herself being nude in public but let alone having a handful of cute, naked boys trying to hit on her. After a few hours of fun in the sun, Andrea congratulated the girls on a job well done. It was time to go home.
They walked back up the rocky, grassy dune toward the car, all the while chattering about how fun and exciting that was. "You know", Jan interjected "We could probably get away with not getting dressed for the drive home." Andi and Sarah loudly agreed. No one wanted to put their clothes back on, the idea was too depressing. Andrea drove down from their secluded spot and found the highway. In the front seat, Jan fiddled with the radio and hung her purple-painted toes out the window. Red sat in the back with all the bookbags trying to see if she got any sunburn. The girls giggled and waved at every motorist who got an eyeful of them. It wasn't long before Jan started hanging out the window, flashing truckers. She was getting too wild for a casual day of nudity. "Okay, ladies. Let's go one step further. Howbout when we get back to Andi's place, we don't get dressed and we hop out, unload the car and walk up to the frontdoor like there's nothing out of place about us?" Sarah protested, "NO WAY, Jan, I saw this old neighbor is out watering his lawn today and there's kids playing outside." "OK, Red, well if they're not out there then whaddayasay? You chicken?" Sarah caved. So did Andi. She took this opprotunity to call her mother back at the summer home to let her know about the beach, that they were on the way back and to expect a few more sets of boobs around the house. Big Red offered, "Well, if thats the plan then lets not get dressed at all...."
No noise from the front of the car until Jan yelled, "WOAH, Red! I think she's feeling frisky now, Andi, whaddaya think? Ok, Sar' so you wanna go back to Andrea's place and stay naked for the rest of the night? You shock me, Big Red. Let's do it, then. Your mom won't mind us gals, right AndiPants? Of course she won't, she has to deal with your boney butt all the time anyway. Fun fun fun fun. At least I get to look at Sarah's sexy body some more."
"Oh, god, shut UP!", Sarah lied.
"I'm not kidding, Red! Imma get your butt and your boobs tonight, pal, and I always DID want to know if you left some bright red hairs on your cunt! I've never seen a firecrotch before."
"...Gee... Thanks. Glad I could help", she said as she pretended not to love the positive sexual attention.
Jan continued, "Hey Andi, maybe your poor mother will have to join us & we'll all have big, girls-night-in, nudie slumber party with Kathy." Andrea smiled but was jolted inside. She was suddenly reminded of a memory she tried to forget.
MOM AND DAUGHTER AT HOME ===================================== The first night she was back home from school, Andrea tried to restrain herself and take it easy. Before bed, she watched TV with her mom, Kathy, in a little T-shirt and panties which already drew some funny looks. When she woke up the next morning, she pulled the panties she'd taken off before bed back on and stumbled out to the kitchen to make coffee. As she fought with the filter, Kathy entered the room and yelped, "OH, ANDI, I'm sorry! What are you... jeez, kid!", the mother said diverting her eyes from her daughter's only purple panty-wearing body. "Mom, relax", Andi grumbled, "These are my boobs, okay? You are my mom, I'm your kid, and none of this matters until I have coffee. So just take it easy." Andrea plopped down in the chair across from her mother at the kitchen table, putting her face in her hands and scowling at the sunlight. Kathy sat there aghast. "You go right back into your room and find a shirt, young lady", she ordered her daughter. "MOM!", the kid yelled, "Mike's moved out, its only me and you here, it's summer, it's hot, I'm your daughter for Christ's sake. You used to give me a bath and dress me everyday. Sure, that was over 15 years ago but chill out. Really. I'm in my underwear. At home. What's the big issue?" The kid had a point. Mom relented but still tried reverse psychology, "Alright, kid. Nice boobies there, little girl", she said snidely. No matter. After coffee and "Maury", Andrea finally got dressed. A successful ice breaking morning with mom.
The next day began the same way but after sharing coffee and cereal, Andrea announced she was going to take a shower. So, she got up from the kitchen table and slid her dark orange panties down off her legs and placed them in a ball on the chair. "What HAPPENED to you in college, naked girl?", Kathy asked shocked again. Andi leveled with her, "Look, mom. It's no biggie. I know I wasn't always like this, but after sharing a small dorm with another girl - yeah, it was polite for a few weeks - but after a while towels started dropping, sleepwear got less and less and things got pretty loose, I guess." Then she told Kathy about her trip to the nude beach and how cool it was. Since then, Andrea's been pretty much.. well, naked! And since this was her real home she wanted to feel comfortable and loved here with just her and mom. Kathy sighed and told her that she can do whatever she wants, it really IS no big deal. Just to make sure Mike's not home when she's tramping around the house.
After a week or so, Andi mentioned to Kath while watching "CSI" that she should give it a try herself. "Give what a try?", mom asked. Andrea, laying on the couch wearing only a bracelet with her head on Kathy's lap motioned with her hands toward herself. "Oh, you mean get completely naked and walk around the house with my teenage daughter, do you?"
"Well, if you make it sound stupid, it's going to sound stupid. I'm not trying to be weird, man. I'm just saying it's.... relaxing. Nice. Try it."
Andrea dumped water in the coffee maker the next morning. "Coffee", a groggy voice said from behind her. Andrea turned around to see Kathy stark naked in the doorway, her brown hair with blonde highlights dangling in her mid-40s face. Her mom's body was starting to age, so her tits and tummy were beginning to sag, her pussy covered by a thick patch of black hair but it was - Â still nice to see, Andi thought! From this point on, whenever they were home together, they stripped down to nothing and did whatever: watched TV, cooked, cleaned, talked, slept. Andrea was right, Kathy liked it. She felt natural and sexy, relaxed and calm. It wasn't weird at all that she was sharing this with her own daughter, they never really got along and now they were getting closer. Until they got too close....
Kathy had a bitch of a day at work. She came home almost in tears and broke down to Andrea, who was laying on the couch in white panties and socks. Andi tried to calm her mom down and finally suggested they take a bath. She led Kathy by the hand down the hall, into the bathroom and began to run the water. She dropped in a few soothing, fizzy bath-balls. "Strip", she ordered her mother and mom complied. Andrea ran out into the hall and returned with some candles, lit them, and turned off the lights. "Oooh, how romantic!", Kathy joked. "Hey, I'm just trying to get you to relax here, pal!", the daughter shot back. By now, Kathy was only in her bra and necklace. Andrea finally pulled off her socks and took her panties down. The bath was ready and mom and daughter slid in the tub, facing each other. They talked for a while, washing each others feet and legs. Then they sat in silence, just taking it all in. As mom relapsed into frustration, Andrea showed an unusual display of affection and repositioned herself so she was sitting between Kathy's legs with her back up against her mom's chest. The girls giggled as mom washed daughter's hair, then Kathy crossed a line neither girl saw coming. It certainly took Andrea by surprise. Kathy reached forward and began massaging her own daughter's breasts in the warm bath. Andrea looked down and saw Kathy's hands moving just under the bubbles, it felt amazing. Mom made an embarrassing joke about her little girl's growing boobs. After a few moments, she finally asked if this was okay to do. Andi was completely confused but replied "yes" out of shock and because it felt so good to have her tits rubbed like that. She closed her eyes and thought of her last lover. Kathy didn't mean for this but feeling up her own daughter's 20-year old tits was awfully arousing. She exclaimed, "Hey, wait a minute! I'm the one who had the bad day. How come you get the royal treatment?"
"Well, turn around then."
The girls switched places. Andrea was flustered but rolling with it. It was so surreal to see her own hands reach around her Kathy's torso and begin rubbing her mother's big breasts. Andi was lost in her own head but very interested, of all the girls she'd gotten naked with she had never hooked up with any. Or felt another set of breasts. And now, her mother's were the first. And they felt great. Kathy thought so, too and she began moaning very softly. They switched places again so Kathy could play with her daughter's tits some more. Her mind was racing, she wanted to place her mouth on them and feel Andrea's hard nipple with her tongue but she something also told her that was too far, too much. She pressed her tits against Andrea's back, at some point her left hand wandered back to feel her daughter's bottom, dragged her finger against Andi's tiny asshole which made her body twitch and release a loud moan. Andrea began to writhe with excitement. Things got too carried away as Kathy's right hand slide very slowly from her daughter's right, hard nippled breast down her stomach, past her abdomen, just slightly brushing her daughter's growing clit and barely finding the slick opening of her vagina.
Andrea shot forward in the tub, then stood up, and toweled off. She stammered and acted nervously. Kathy apologized profusely. The mother and daughter agreed that was not okay to do and to forget it ever happened. They still lounged around the house nude when they wanted to, but didn't have much physical contact.
Andrea hoped nothing like that night would happen tonight, when naked Sarah and naked Jan spend the night with her and Kathy. But she had a feeling....
The end of some things and the beginning of others.
Mum's intervention stopped me getting the end of the customers tale, what a bummer! Still aunt will tell Ginny and me she said. I hope so. Could be a busy year for sex this new one. Den got leave for xmas, that limited my chances with Ginny, I was well miffed over that because he was supposed to be on duty but he wangled it somehow 'the bastard' I had big plans of giving her a continual juicy xmas present, being I was staying over for xmas and knowing she would get jarred up. I had planned to fuck her sensless and try to get it in her ass. I also wondered how loose her cunt would be now she'd had her sprog (Baby)
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a girl incidentally the spitting image of Ginny so no suspicions were raised, bet grandad was relieved.
Just prior to christmas I got unlucky and lucky, if you can do that. I'd appeared on cue at the weekend fully intending to get my aunt horny with the sexy happenings I had seen with Ben, remember. So Ginny had gone to visit relatives in Devon to show off the new sprog and took Ross with her. Aunt eyed me as I sat down in my usual place smirked and moved her bum in the seat so she was showing a bit more of her middles than usual. She said "there you are" I know that's what you're after you randy little sod,I 'spose the next thing you'll get a hardon" I said "yes, but I thought I could help you by doing an uncle chat" "Thats novel" she said "Go on then,but it'll have to be good if you're trying to get my knickers wet" That made me blush and I started to wonder whether 'I'd bit off more than I could chew' after all I'd never told a story before. I then thought 'Oh shit,here goes anyway'
I then related the tale about the girl on the hill. Her knickers started to show some damp spots and aunt chimed in asking me to relate again the part about her tiny pussy and how his enormous cock forced it open,she also got me to re-run the other kid shooting his spunk over her tits. Not a pun, but my aunt was lapping it up. I then gave her the one about the pro having the broom handle, as I detailed the money to inch insertion she chipped in "I know what the feels like" My cock jerked to this as my minds eye had visions of a broom handle going up my aunts twat. Fucking hell! She clocked my cock and said "that gave you a twinge did it?" I nodded a yes as she moved a bit, this must have moved her pussy because a visible portion of juice come through her knickers and glistened on the silk surface till she put her hand down and smoothed it off. She said "Little sod you've got your poor aunt all sticky down there now" "That's naughty" I giggled at that.
I was digesting if she was going to fuck me in the cellar or bent over the two chairs. I dearly hoped it would be the chairs. 'Bollocks, someone's at the door' after all that effort! It was uncle, rotten luck that, he came in said hello, then started to tell aunty his woe's. Not good as it turned out, the 'bit on the side had been a disaster' so still horny as hell I went to the cellar for a wank, her wet knickers had done for me anyway. having shot my juice on the 'good old wall' I went to my spyhole to see how aunt was handling uncle. He said "I'm gasping for it" then, "How longs it been for you, I haven't had any for three months this place I'm at is in the middle of nowhere" Aunt lied "oh! it must be all of six months, I get it when I can" Sharp as a razor, 'eh! Six months?" I thought, that's a big mistake for you aunty, but not for me and uncle.
Remembering I'd started her engine with the tales, I reckoned uncle could get lucky even though it was his sister. After all, before, I'd concluded it was only a matter of time before he'd 'give her one' with the lude tales he told her. Pound to a penny this was that moment the lucky bastard and on the stength of my stories. "How about it now? we could both do with it" My aunt flushed up, looking at him straight in the eye,having looked at his groin, she said "Not a chance, we're not kids now, how the fuck would we explain it if we were caught" Give my uncle his due, he was good with words. "Simple" he said, "We just don't get caught,go on you know you want it and its a lot bigger than last time" Last time! WHEN? Aunt said "Shut up you dirty bugger,I don't want to talk about that" smirking and now looking at what was obviously his hardon from where she sat. "Go and ask your other sister for a bit" "What our Molly? I bet her cunts like a fridge she's so cold I bet any meat would freeze in her's" "Don't be horrible " say's my aunt. He was good,he moved towards her put his hand up her skirt and just squeezed a handful of cunt. "Thought I was right,you're soaking wet, you been fingering or sommat? Aunt said "mind your own business and take your hand out". I could see what she ment, in that little time he had put his hand inside her knickers and was finger fucking her.
Uncle: Where's our old man? Down the back somewhere, Uncle: right, get and bend over the arms of the chairs. Without further ado, she did, and he pulled her knick's down to her knees, and said "That'll be far enough in case we've got to break away fast, I had to do that once when a husband nearly caught us" "You didn't tell me that one" She'd opened her legs as far as her knicker restaint allowed, and I could see all the wet patch on the gusset, needless to say with my controller still out my pants the wall got some jizz again, just as uncle slid his hand,not his finger up and down my aunts pussy slit. He was tryng to push all his fingers in, she: "what the fuck are you at?" "Getting a lot of your juice to rub up my shaft" Fuck, how big are you then?" "Big enough" "Let me see then" He was already pulling it out anyway. I was surprised it wasn't that long really, about 7 - 8 inches, but fuck me I was surprised at its girth. About 3" across that's 9" circumference. Aunts eye's went wide, "I don't know if I can handle one that thick, but I intend to find out" Quickly she closed her legs pushing his hand out at the same time and whipped her knickers off completely. "I got to give that one every chance " she said grinning widely. Boy, I wanted to see this as well! Without further ado with his thumbs he opened aunty's pussy and placed his enormous cock head against her hole, she widened her stance and started to push her cunt towards his cock saying "Let me lead as it might hurt me" "Ok" This was brilliant for me, uncle braced himself with legs wide apart, while my aunty gave it thrust, she wiggled her body and spread her knees as though she was bow-legged (I watched my wife do this at a time in the future, what a turn on)
I was back at it, wanking furiously, the nob went in using all of his foreskin slack, she said "Push slow now its past my outer rim, I didn't want to split that part" They both pushed and then it was gone all of it up her. As he pulled outwards this pussy rim followed his cock like the girl's on the hill. That done it baby juice away, great globs of it, just as uncle started in for serious, no respite now aunty was just about to receive three months spunk after ten minutes of thrust. He went for broke and in a very short time shot another load of jizm into her. As he went for a hat trick aunt said "Quick! Its father coming up the back,pull the fucker out" he did along with a lot of spunk, she quickly wiped the spunk off the floor with her knickers, giving me a wonderful view of her open hole. I thought, "Will I touch the sides in that now" (Well I didn't know did I)
Grandad came through, acknowledged his son, "see you're back then, went well did it?" and "I'll catch you later" Aunt said to uncle, "Fuck, my pussy's going to ache for a week, when did you grow that bastard?" He returned, "You're one hell of a fuck,my cocks still throbbing, I'll give you it again OK?" "Fuck off" she said, sitting in her chair and grinning and then she threw her legs wide open, her pussy hole had loads of cum across every part including her pubes. "You wish" she said, then closed them tight as though she was enjoying the feel of the juice all over her. "You didn't half make me cum though you fucker,piss off"
Christmas came just after this and I now had to bunk with aunty and Ross, The day before christmas eve aunt managed to get Ginny to herself and was telling her about the customer and had nearly got to where I had been dragged away when I arrived. "Good just in time,I've just got to the bit you missed,remember?" I sure did. So what happened was, Bert her husband got home at the end of the war. The first thing he said to her was, did you let the dog do it for jimmy to watch. She said, oh thanks a bunch then! and got real pissy with him, but then he got round her by telling her he really did love her in fact he loved her so much he wanted to reassure her she could still fuck jimmy and the dog and himself.
She asked my aunt if she thought she was a nympho'? Aunt said, No, you're just a horny bitch that got the opportunities most of us dream of. Asked if she would do the same given the chance? she said "I told her but that's between me and her" I chipped in "She's still doing it then?" "Yeah her son's married now but he joins her,his dad and another younger dog now the others to old" I sunk into my own thoughts about that, but I did hear Ginny say "I wonder what it feels like?" My aunt said"Bloody delicious" Looked down "Oops, forget I said that" By now my mind was going like a rolls royce, I knew who lived next door to that customer and that their houses backed on to a bombed site so this neighbour had created a back gate where there didn't used to be one. Also my mind raced back to a passed tense when I was little, the time in fact when Ginny's parents split up. Now something made sense!
That xmas I found pussy does shrink back again and tested aunty's on the eve and christmas nights. I gave her lots of slippery presents. Christmas night Ross gave me a present too, we were up bed a bit ahead of aunty and she ,Ross had,had some sherry, she quickly stripped naked wiggled her tits displayed her now furry pussy and bent right over showing me it from the rear. My first instinct was to ram it into her right then but I didn't. "Show me she said, I bet its gone hard" I did and it had you betcha. But boxing night was the 'Icing on the cake' for me. I went to get in bed alongside my aunt, she said better get on the other side tonight I've got a visitor. By now I new what this ment so over I went. Ross was one of the unlucky people that had a xmas birthday. Sixteen had arrived for her, I was now led with an intoxicated mother and daughter, but not anywhere near as drunk as they were both making out. Aunt had,had her share but Ross had hardly had any. I'm led spooned with Ross with a hardon up to my chin,who wouldn't with a sixteen year old ass wiggling and her hand reaching behind stealthily grabbing my cock and pulling my hand round to hold her gorgeous springy tits. Then pulling her nightdress up and pushing my hand onto her pussy. She kept whispering do it, I told you I'd let you. Then she said quietly "He nearly got me" I knew exactly what she ment. Den arrived unexpected as I said earlier right on xmas eve, just early enough to stop me sleeping in Ginny's bed.
Anyway Ross said in the evening she'd gone up to the bedroom to take some of the guests coats up out of the way and as she got there Ginny's door was partly open, she saw Den had just put his trousers on and was pulling them up, His cock popped out the flap of his pants and it was stuck out half hard. She scurried into her own and aunts room intending to get back down quickly because Den said before he wanted her pussy. But just as she got to the door he was there pushing her back in the room he kissed her, fondled her tits and started up her leg after her pussy. She said he just got his hand inside her panties and felt her pussies furry part with his middle finger in her groove when Ginny appeared and asked what was happening just before getting to the top of the stairs. He quickly moved back from her and said "I've just handed her the coat she dropped on the stair"
By now Ross had manipulated my hardon between her legs and was gently working herself and me off at that point aunty seemed to awake and said, "Richard! fuck her for fucks sake so we can all get some sleep I'm fucking knackered" I nearly died, she's telling me to fuck a virgin with her blessing. Ross whispered there you are the boss agrees with me. So I done just that or more like Ross did, she fucked me stupid, not a murmur when I took her cherry and I know I did because I found some blood under my foreskin next day. Of course I felt it go as well but she was so tight I thought I'd tore my foreskin. She had the lot I just didn't give a shit if she got pregnant. We left it in all night nearly and I know she helped herself a number of times because I had at least two wet dreams. Next day I was a bit aprehensive about what my aunts reaction might be. Surprisingly she just said "what a night I slept like a log" Phew!
A little about me, i'm 5ft 10 tall with brown hair and blue eyes. Although medium built I was not very strong.
My story starts one day at work, I was going about my normal duties in the office when I sent a joke email about the boss round work. Unfortunately I sent it to her as well!
I being only 19 at the time was dreading the next day when she returned. The next morning she called me to her office and told me that she was going to fire me for gross misconduct! I pleaded with her not to fire me as I was desperate to keep my job. She told me to go home and she would consider it and tell me the following day what she was going to do.
I woke up early the next morning after a bad nights sleep and headed to the office. When I arrived Claudete was waiting for me. I should
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explain that Claudete is a large black lady in her 40s with a pretty face but a mean expression. she has huge tits and a fat arse as I was to find out.
She let me in and took me directly into her office and closed the blinds. She was wearing her normal grey suit but had a skirt rather than trousers that day. She sat on her desk and told me to sit in front of her on the chair. She asked me again if I was sure I did not want to quit and I replied that I would do anything to keep my job!
She grinned and spread her large thighs exposing her fat black cunt, she then ordered me to get on my knees and start eating her! As I tentatively started to lick the big black cunt in my face I noticed a thick white fluid oozing from her cunt. I paused and she grabbed me by the hair and screamed eat that fucking spunk out of my cunt bitch! She thrust my head back to her cunt and forced me to start licking again. She started to laugh telling me how her boyfriend had fucked her just before she came to work and she had saved it up just for me.
As the hot salty spunk slid down my tongue she egged me on saying how good my tongue felt in her hot cunt. After 5 minutes of this I could no longer reach the rest of the spunk as it was too far inside her cunt and by this time I was starting to enjoy the taste.
She told me to lie on my back and stick out my tongue! She then proceeded to lower herself onto to my outstretched tongue making sure it went all the way up her cunt. She now had her arse on my nose and it was hard to breathe as she ground herself down on my tongue. I tried to tell her that I could not breathe but she just pushed down harder until her whole body shook and she came all over my face, nearly drowning me in the process!
She collapsed onto the floor with a satisfied grin on her face. I then foolishly asked her if my job was now safe at which she laughed and told me I had a new job now as her special asisstant and I would be finding out the rest of my duties in the next few days!
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Pulling his black nut sack out I stared in aw at that enormous cock lie up around his stomach it had to been 10 plus inches. “ Get down on it and suck it!†I smelt his black aroma putting my smooth mouth around that fat brown head. My head was a whirl on that cock head.
 “ You got a small penis huh bitch? I bet that white boy in there can’t give it to her like myselfâ€Â
Placing his large hand on the back of my head as I stroked him hard with my hand and mouth going to the entrance of my lubed throat. I answered with my head moving around my mouth nodding. I herd Larry walk to the back of the van he rocked it a little bit as he walked getting the pipe from Anthony laying back.
“The nut sack bitch! Come on! Get on floor! I bet Angel could show you how to suck my dick.â€Â
 I was on my knees quickly, grabbed hold of that large sack and placed a ball in my mouth as he jerked it against my forehead getting hard! “ You see Karen now don’t you after we bang the fuck out of her, I think Angie would want some and you know the saying Bitch once go black you don’t go back!†she’s not going back she’s licking that fat cock of Tyron’s. I am sure Angel will to. So how old is the Ugly bitch she don’t look that good in the face, but I fuck her mouth. She takes it up the ass? Put that shit in your throat whore.†Na I bet the only thing you know about her ass is your face.
           My head was bobbing furiously on the back floor getting Anthony’s deeper in my stretched throat I stroked his cock and grabbed his nut sack as I was so turned on by him talking down to me, and talking about giving his black cock to Angela. I felt Larry reached over and played with my nylon thigh raising my shirt felling my fake boobies, laughing out right.
           “ What a sissy you are for wanting too see your girlfriend fucked by a real man. You think she can handle this†stroking the base of his black dick shoving more down my choking throat? I bet the old whore can she’s looks like she’s been used a lot.†He grabbed a hold of my ear and head pushing his cock head into the back of my throat. My hands went on the back seat he stretched my mumbling lips around his thick shaft gagging hard I couldn’t get my head off his cock in my throat pushing deeper fucking my mouth until eight full inches were lodged in my drooling mouth. “Keep it right there you fucking whore oh fuck yea†I kept my mouth around his meat breathing threw my nose, as Anthony held my head straight on his enormous dick. Pumping a few more strokes until a few more inches made it down my stretched throat his balls slapped my chin he used my face to jack off his cock shooting down my throat then immediately. Blowing cum out from my nose, and mouth getting most of it in my stomach tasting his powerful blast in straight to my stomach and mouth tasting thick salty cum. I stroked his penis going soft in my mouth.
 “Alright Angel told me the routine about putting my dick back up.â€Â
 I slowly bobbed up his shaft mumbling around his wet head tasting all his nasty sperm. I pulled it from my mouth breathing hard I was so hot in the back of this van. Larry handed the pipe back to Anthony as he got up. “Angel smoke crack right?â€Â
 “ Well pot I don’t think she smokes crack. What about the money†I was worried he wasn’t going to pay. “I’ll give it to Tyrone now I am going to go hit on your girlfriend. He slid the door open and left. I got back up on the seat. I was in aw at this point using my fingers to fix myself crossing my silky legs, dangling my heel.
 Would Angel or Cliff go along with sleeping with Anthony thinking to myself? He seamed to me he was on the hunt. Larry asked about Angel and Karen I told him information about us. We had a good conversation before he told me on my knees in front of him in a co-captains chair, I knelt down using my small jewelry fingers unbutton his pants I could feel his big bulged thicker then Anthony’s. “Oh my its so big†I pulled it out from his underwear and tasted his uncircumcised fat head stroked his moving dark skin with my hand. “ Yea lick it like a dirty whore while I think about that Redhead on my jock common baby. She has some big tits 38C you said. Whew! Um yea Dang she’s have a loose pussy to I bet I could stretch her out with this black cock and make it squirt.†He wiggled it around my mouth. Larry had about the same length 10 inches, but Larry’s was fatter, and uncircumcised. I mumbled stroking that fat meat only getting half of it in my mouth stroking, and sucking it easier going in and out of my smeared mouth. Panting in loud slurps moving his meat furiously back and forth. He sat forward grabbing the back of head jerking a few more inches in my slurping mouth. I couldn’t help it anymore I found my hand rubbing my small penis threw my sheer nylons the other grasped his hairless balls. Larry thrusted forward finding my throat I gagged hard around that fat black penis getting hard in my gasping mouth. My lips felt tight I gagged hard blowing around his thick black shaft. I stroked myself fast getting my cracker little dick to its full length of 5 inches and his dark skin moved between my mumbling lips, and feeling his uncut head moving in and out of my stretched throat.
           “You Like that uncircumcised dick in your throat ho? I bet you do yea play with your self-bitch. You know its just amount of time before Anthony is going to have Angel, on his shit like you are. Get the ugly bitch drunk, she’ll put out I am sure. Karen has probley told her about Tyron’s cock. Yea that’s right slut suck it make it come. Um yea suck it.â€Â
 I gagged hard with that thick dick moving in and out of my throat making it sloppy, slurping humiliating noises pummeling my face. I sucked his fat uncut for a while before a knock on the side of the van. I thought it was the sound of my head hitting the driver’s chair. “ Bitch gets in the back hurry! I hurried crawling in the back losing a heel. Larry packed his hard cock away. He slid the sliding van door open some. “Man I getting my shit sucked in here yea she’s in here get in. The two young teens came inside the van one in an all red jump suit braids around 19 tall and toned. The other was in a Black and white players shirt black pants. They were young and head strong, obnoxious.
“Sup Larry when you going to get the other two bitchs in here?â€Â
They shut the door. “ Man I don’t know nigga. You guys wanting some head you going to have to wait a second coming back to the back seat unbuckling his meat again still hard finding my mouth standing up. “ Na we want some of Strawberry and the other bitch.†I took that uncut head back to the back part of my mouth moving the thick prick in a rhythm in my mouth. I sat there opened my legs as his hips found its mark thrusting up in my mouth grabbing a head full of hair slamming my mouth getting most of his meat in my sloppy mouth tasting gooey pre-cum slide around my throat. Gagging hard my hands went to waist only to get swatted away. I took all of his 10 inch meat in my mouth gargling obscene breaths. My face made a big O around his dark meat. His nuts slapped my chin, and my jaw knocked fucking my face hard. He pulled it out I heard the boys applauding upfront “On the face!â€Â
I stomped my right pump on his foot in the van floor choking me on his meaty dick. My head was against the backseat when he jerked my head off it slapped my gasping face shoving it back in he continued to jerk 4inchs in and out of my sloppy mouth, then pulling out his meat with a plop, and splashing cum all over my nose, and eye. He continued to jerk his cock in my mouth making sure I swallow some holding my head splashing my forehead. Shaking his spent black penis across my lips and cheeks. “
“Hey Larry yo want get high I got some skunky weed here.â€Â
 I kissed the head putting it back in his pants fixing him. “Thanks Larry I said swallowing catching my breath coughing some in the back.
 “No problem ho†Larry zipped his pants up walked in the front of the van. Turning on some music playing it kind of loud, as they got high. I got out my compact I knew my mouth was smeared, and probley my face. My other heel was somewhere over by that thug. I excused myself reaching down for my heel.
 “Yea while your down there ho suck on some of this bag grabbing his meat in his white jump suit.†Taunting me.
 I smelt the good herp as they smoked and made fun of my facial for the next hour they humiliate me. I even posed at there request a few places in the van with my ultra sheer silk pantyhose down around my knees showing my bubble butt and my little white penis pre-cum out of it. I couldn’t really hear them except for a sudden knock on the side door. It was Cliff handing a surprise to the young blacks a cucumber, they laughed hysterically even when they bent me over the back seat making me say “That will be extra!†I fucked the warm cucumber inside my moist ass all over the van. It was still open from Angel’s fuck earlier. Cliff climbed in and started talking about his girlfriend and him pimping me to Tyrone asking 10 for my mouth and 20 dollars to play hide the cucumber. Those three puffed on the chronic for some time and laughed hard at my expense. The two came up with 30$ down. I could tell he wanted to get back to Angel. I fucked myself with the green veggie until I came all on myself. None of them watched as I came.
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I sat there for about 10 minutes fixing myself up again rapping
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myself over in side window. Walking sexy across the dim lit lot
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adjusting my skirt a little more sway in my hips feeling such the slut in
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theses purple heels, and adjusting my fake boobs. When I got to the
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front sidewalk entrance a police car strolled by they slowed down oh my
Another cold night recedes through the jungle as the sun’s warmth and light roll over the horizon. The morning is upon the Amazon jungle and, the creatures of the forest begin to stir. Jaguars, sloths, monkeys, birds, trees, humans, and of course carnivorous plants all are ready for a new day; however, this is no ordinary day for one plant. The plant positions itself quietly outside a small fishing village and awaits to see what exactly it will be dealing with. The smell is intoxicating and makes the plant eager to find its first new “friend”. The plant creeps into its final location and slowly crawls into the ground rooting itself in. The massive plant as tall as the trees slowly vanishes into the foliage appearing to be
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nothing more than a small gathering of vines and a snow white orchid. The orchid release fine mist into the air and continued until a suitable sized cloud was present. The orchid turned skyward and the plant couldn’t help but feel excited over the thought of what was coming…
Tija awoke suddenly feeling uneasy and scared. She looked around quickly gasping for air. She poked her head outside her small wood shack and breathlessly scanned the surroundings. She calmed down as she saw no one around but, felt so strange. Tija pushed the thought out of her mind and got up and began her morning work.
She glanced across the village and saw her sister Sera had already awoken. “Up a little early today Sera? It’s about time you got up before I made you!” Tija said with a smile on her face. “Yeah, I figured I would get up early and get the morning work done before everyone else so we could spend sometime together.” Sera replied.
As Tija walked over so felt a strange sense of déjà vu coming over her. Images flashed through her head and she stopped moving. She remember her husband and Sera’s heading off to go sell their fish in town. “It will be fine you two. We need to bring in some money and get supplies so we have to go. Take care of each other and the rest of the village. We’ll see you when you get back tomorrow. Goodbye….” She heard her husbands voice in her memory. Her husband had left with a group of men from their village to sell fish in town. Town was only about a day long trip upstream but, it was a very hard river to navigate. They had made it to town and gathered a boat load of supplies and were returning home. They traveled at night trying to return early and wrecked their ship into rocks and were swept up by the river. When they didn’t return the next day, a few people went upstream to search and found the wreckage. The supplies were scattered about and the bodies were nowhere to be found. It was a sad day for the village. They lost nine of their best men and left a village in desperate need of supplies.
Tija was shaking and crying. She was so overcome with emotion she did not notice her sister get up and hug her. She looked and saw Sera hugging her and kissing her and trying to comfort her. “Its alright Tija, I miss them too. I’ve missed them everyday for the last year.” Sera said. “Sera its not just that, I’ve had this uneasy feeling all morning and it feels like something’s out there and I just had this déjà vu experience. It was so real it felt like I was reliving that day all over again.” Tija said. “This has been an unusual day Tija, I have felt the same way and it is creepy. I didn’t want to say anything to you that might have scared you.” Sera stated. “I’m sorry I just have so much…I’m just…” She stammered. “Shhhh. Let me take care of you sis. I’ll make you feel better and we can get out minds off this day.” She stated with a caring voice. She bent forward and passionately kissed her sister. The two stood there momentarily kissing then walked back to Sera’s shack to help each other forget.
In Tija and Sera’s village a woman promises herself to a man and must never break her promise to him. They give each other a sacred vow to be the only lover of the other. However, if one of the couple dies the remaining spouse must take on a lover of the same sex. Sera and Tija took each other on due to their strong relationship and loss of their husbands at the same time. This was a customary tradition and was a natural step in the healing process for mourning villagers.
The girls were lying naked next to each other. Both exhausted and breathless. They had pleased each other and were feeling good. Tija hugged Sera holding her close to her bosom and kissed her swirling her tongue around her sisters. “I love you Sera. You give me strength to be myself and to go on.” Tija said. “Tija…I do not know what I would do without you. You are the reason I wake up and the only thing I have left. Let us go forward now and finish our work so we can admire the rest of the day.” Sera suggested.
The two emerged from the shack as some elderly women watched, smiling to themselves at the young love. The two sisters were indeed young and full of life. Tija was about 27 and Sera only 24. They both had much energy and ability. The elderly women went back to their work of making food for the dinner and others went back to sewing. Tija and Sera both finished preparing the fishing equipment for their village and helping the other women prepare the village for another day of life.
The sun had gone from the far eastern horizon to the western mountains way above the treetops. The warmth of the day was still present but slowly fading away. Tija and Sera finished their dinner preparations and served the men who were back from the days fishing. It had been a good day. The men had caught plenty of food and the women had done all their needed work. Tija and Sera ate quietly and listened to the elders tell stories. The two began to grow tired of this and whispered to each other to sneak off into the forest. They got up and both walked toward the tree line. The held hands and ventured off together not knowing of what lie ahead.
“ It was a good day Sera, everybody got their work done and we all worked hard.” Tija said proudly. “Yes, but if I had to listen to those old wind bags and their exaggerated stories one more time I would have gone crazy.” Sera said giggling. They both giggled at Sera’s joke and walked further into the woods. The sun was still present as an amber light began to soak the jungle. “I have an idea Tija! Lets play the discovery game like we used to when we were younger. We will both look for something amazing and try to find the most amazing object possible.” Sera stated excited over the prospect of playing a game they hadn’t in years. “Alright Sera if you want, but you’ll never top that rock I found that looked like a jaguar!” Tija said playfully. They both set off in opposite directions scanning the ground for something. Tija decided to head towards the river and began looking at all the rocks and sticks on the river bank. She began rooting through them knowing something perfect must be in there.
Sera had decided to go into the woods towards the mountains. She looked into the trees looking for something anything. She had never been terribly good at this game. She always picked up something that looked kind of like something but, she was never finding things like Tija. She looked around nothing but dumb sticks and leaves here and there. She anxiously looked around and suddenly tripped. She fell face first over a large root. “Oww. Stupid root! Just like me too busy looking up into the trees to pay attention. Well this is so st…” She stopped mid sentence seeing something so beautiful and perfect twenty feet or so in front of her. A white orchid was gracefully standing above the foliage and appearing to just float. She felt overwhelmed with joy! She would surely win now and beat Tija once and for all. She stood up brushed herself off and walked over to it. She stood a inches from the flower and bent down towards it. She smelt the flower. It smelled wonderful almost intoxicating. She leaned her head back and began to have a flashback. She remembered the day a year ago her husband and the men disappeared. She jumped as she thought she felt something brush against her leg. She looked down to see herself standing in a pile of vines. She got up and backed away. She turned to walk away and remembered the flower. As she turned around she saw a large green vine had risen and was standing straight up. She moved closer to see and suddenly it sprang to life and wrapped around her legs. She felt needles protrude from the vine and pierce her skin injecting something. The vine released her and she screamed. She turned and tried to run but fell. She soon was unable to do anything but think. Her muscles were unable to respond even though she tried to move her body. The vine wrapped around her and pulled off her dress, exposing her body. The vine the curled from her ankles up to her knees and pulled her towards it.
“I found it!” Tija exclaimed. Looking at a stick that had the shape of a snake. Now I’ll be able to win! As she got up she heard the scream of her sister. “Oh my god Sera I’m coming!” She said running full force towards the mountains. As she approached she saw her sisters body being pulled down through a hole in the weeds. Her stomach was half engulfed and her breasts were being pulled past the edge of the hole. She ran over and pulled on Sera’s arm. Sera’s head was tilted back and her eyes darted to Tija. “Quick you have to get out of here! This thing is going to kill you!” She shouted. Sera looked at her sister tears welling up in her eyes and mouthed something to her sister. Tija looked at her and immediately understood what she had said…Run. She turned and took off but felt something wrap around her waist. She looked down to see a green vine wrapped around her and the felt a searing pain as some sharp needles pierced her skin and injected something into her body. The vine released and she tried to run but felt sluggish. She continued on and the plant sensing resistance sent out three vines and wrapped her body from knee to neck in vines and injected her with more fluid. She promptly fell over and was slowly drug towards the plant. She looked over in time to see her sisters hand pulled below the surface her finger tips wiggling ever so slightly trying to escape.
Tija was pulled to a hole near the one her sister had been pulled into. Her body naked was sliding effortlessly into the warm smooth pink fleshy opening below her feet. She watched as the hole opened itself and the vines released her. The hole grabbed hold of her knees which were well inside it and began to suck her in. She was a small, skinny, and very naked girl which made her slide down in seconds. She felt her hips pop through the opening and then her breasts. She felt a little turned on by all this. Was it her mind or the toxin she was injected with that was turning her on but her pussy was burning hot and ached to be rubbed. She took on last look at Sera hole and missed her sister, her lover desperately. The opening consumed her head and closed. As she was pulled down the tube her feet touched a small ring. She was slowly forced through this hole and into a sack that was pink and filled with a thick goo. She was suddenly assaulted with vines again and they wrapped around her. One slid down her throat and pumped something into her stomach that made her gag and through up. She puked the contents of her stomach and was able to move again. She looked around still confined and then the tentacles again attacked. This time two forced their ways into her ears, another into her throat, two latched onto her breasts, and the others held her legs still. She looked around and felt confused. “What the hell is going on she thought!?” “You are in the process of becoming my servant.” Said a mysterious voice in her head. “What! Who are you! Let me go!” “No, I do not think that will be happening. Anyway, I am a traveler of the jungle. I eat delicious little women like yourself and your sister and spread my young all over the jungle.” Said the plant. “Wait where’s Sera I want her now! Let me go!!” Tija said. “Well now your sister Sera is long gone. I saw her delicious little body and couldn’t help myself. Her sweet little body is now in my stomach being digested. She’s on the other side of this sac rubbing her burning hot little pussy. I decided I wanted to eat her and save you for other purposes. She’s just about gone thought, the acid in my stomach has almost worn her away and soon she’ll become part of me.” Said the plant laughing. “No! Not Sera please!” She wept. She then thought of her sister and what the plant was said and her pussy began burning again with desire to have Sera in between her legs once again,
“Oh what’s this? Somebody wants to have some sexual fun with her sister? Well that is no longer possible, but I will offer you something better.” The plant said as it began to massage her swollen pussy. Tija moaned as the plant continued. “Today I will be creating a group of seeds from your sisters body. My species has died out due to disease and decreases in the jungle. I need somebody to help me repopulate the jungle and start my species up again. I will need you to hold my fertilized eggs in your womb and carry them till they are ready to be planted. What do you say you help me out?” The plant said coolly. “No. I can’t you took Sera from me. She was my only thing left. Mmmm.” She said feeling her pussy wanting more of the plant and the touching. “Well, Tija is it? You see the only way for you to ever be with Sera again is to except my seedlings and help me or else I’ll be forced to digest you as well.” The plant stated. “No I won’t do it you AWH!” Tija screamed. “I can’t let you turn me down.” The plant said as it buried its tentacle deep inside Tija and began savagely fucking her. As plant ravaged her she felt unbelievably turned on. She felt amazing. Her body tingled all over and she began to convulse as she orgasmed. Tija couldn’t believe how amazing it felt and wanted more. “Alright, I’ll take your offer as long as you can make me feel that good all the time.” Tija said. “I can do that all you want I just have to make some minor alterations to your womb.” The plant said and it went about its work. Tija felt the tentacle retract and several smaller ones enter. She felt scrapping inside her and the pain was horrible. The tentacles then began spraying her with some type of liquid inside and it burned. “Don’t worry”, the pant said “ This is just a preparation so you can hold Sera inside you.”
The tentacles finished and Tija felt relief. The plant then guided a large green tube toward her and told her to brace herself since this would hurt. The green tube was slowly forced into her pussy and stretched as far as it could possibly go. Once inside Tija could barely take the pain but at the same time felt like she was going to orgasm uncontrollably. The mixture of senses was amazing. She looked down and saw something squeezing through the tube. The seed was coming towards her and she felt it press against her vagina and she orgasmed nonstop. It popped through her has she shook and was guided into her womb. She felt the seed take root in her and the tube with drew as she her orgasms subsided.
“Now you must go and wait a week with this inside you. You must eat plenty and drink water to keep the seed healthy. After a week walk far into the jungle and dig a small hole. Once you finished digging squat over the hole and spread your vagina and push the seed out. After this is done bury the seed and return to me with a new person. We will continue this process until we have populated this area. The other plants will take 100 years to develop but, they will need plenty of food so lead people to them and give your children snacks.” The plant said. The plant removed all tentacles from her and she was forced through another tight ring at the bottom of the sac. She slid down this tube and was forced head first through a ring on the other side of the plant. As she slide out and onto the ground, she saw her clothes there and put them on. She got up and walked back towards the village feeling happy and content. She rested her hand on her stomach feeling her baby taking root inside its mother already growing. Her stomach had begun to swell and she smiled to herself and said, “Sera I know you will always be apart of me now and I’ll make sure and bring you the best snacks from our village. I know you will always love me and now I can always love you too.” She entered her shack and laid down on the ground feeling warm and happy. She couldn’t wait for the week to end and fell asleep thinking thoughts of her beautiful Sera.
Sitting in my lonely room my tears they try to run
I don’t know if I am anymore will he come back?
What have I done, what have I done.
This is me. I’m no fake
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run: yes"> trying to make the best of a bad situation gone worse.
You gave me chance after chance but I can’t
be someone I am not.
This what I am and I can never change
and you were but only one of my many.
My heart and soul can’t feel the same things as you
so let my nights and my days be mine.
We shall be meeting again soon.
But make of me what you will
Ill still be yours but not only yours
For we can’t own another
but what we make of life
throughout the day or into the night
is truly a dreamer’s paradise.
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  “Oh god yes, yes, ooh, fuck me, fuck me harder, harderâ€Â. She says as performs a slow fuck in her wanting pussy.  He knew she would cave as soon as she had a few drinks in her. He heard she was a slut but she was different. She was like a prostitute that didn’t have the want for money just cock.
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  She, wakes from a sound sleep to the ring of her cell. It is her boyfriend Jimmy. ‘Hey lover good morningâ€Â. She says as he tells her of his itinerary for the day. Now she knows how to plan out her day.ÂÂ
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  Jessica, a regular small town girl that every boy wanted made a bad mistake at one time in her life. She got pregnant by a man that took her to Vegas when she was fifteen. She was dazzled by the glamour of the whole Vegas thing.
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              Afraid to tell her parents that a thirty year old man got their baby pregnant she ran. If she could get back to Vegas she just knew she could make loads of money and raise the baby herself. To most it would be the coward’s way out but to her it was the only place she knew that made her happy.
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  She runs into the night as fast and far as she could. She takes with her a few things that she loved and what ever money she could find around her house. ÂÂ
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  Walking down the dark highway in pitch black a car heading west slows down and pulls over. “Hey, need a ride? I won’t bite get inâ€Â. The man said to her as she jadedly accepted. He made some small talk but she gave short answers. He drove her almost through the night then pulled into a rest stop and laid back.  She just sat their staring straight ahead. He turns to her and tells her to put her head on his shoulder and get some sleep. She says she is fine although she needed sleep too. He reaches over and grabs her head and pulls it closer to his lap. She knew if she wanted a ride she had better at least do that much for him. She put her head on his shoulder and they both fell asleep.
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  While asleep he takes his hand and starts feeling her tits under her shirt. Gently tickling her nipples she wakes up with a smile. Her hand makes its way over to his cock and they both played for a while.   She turns to him and says she feels weird. He unbuttons her top and squeezed her tits hard and he can tell she loves his huge hands all over her. She takes her shorts off and moves her panties over for him to get one, two then three fingers inside her. She humps his hand as she jerks him off. He is ready to fuck her and she wants him to very much.
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  They get out and jump into the back seat and waist no time fucking each others brains out. She is young and inexperienced. He doesn’t care as long as his cock gets wet. She doesn’t care she just wants to feel a hard cock inside of her.
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  “She slips out of his car when he is asleep. She once again slips into the night and heads west to Vegas. Hungry and tired she slips into a gas station to wash up. As she walks out the attendant is sitting in a chair outside waiting for a customer. They are few and far between. She really looks good in her now sweaty see through top, and short ripped jeans.
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   As she passes him she gets a quick look at his sandwich. He gives in and asks if she is hungry. Of course she tells him no at first but he can tell and rips off a piece and hands it to her. She takes the seat next to him and in seconds the sandwich is gone. He looks at her and asks her if she felt better and she smiles.
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  He stands up and takes her hand and brings her to the back. He starts taking off his pants and she looks confused. He tells her that he deserved more then thanks for the food and she just drops to her knees and starts sucking him off. His dick grew to a size she wasn’t used to. She wasn’t scared and accepted the challenge. Every inch she took she worked on for a while and then took more until this whole cock was in her mouth. He tells her he is ready to cum and she goes into auto pilot. Fast and furious she goes at it like a pro. He explodes in her mouth and shot down her throat. Her lips close tightly and cleaned up well. Now they both were pleased as she walks away. The attendant looks on as she disappeared into the dusty desert.
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  She sees the Twinkling of the lights ahead. It is night fall now and Vegas opened her eyes and with renewed vigor she walks faster. Her goal was reached. She made it.
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  Reaching down she takes off her left shoe and pulls five dollars out of her thousand dollar stash. She walks into a diner where she orders eggs and toast. She grabs an old newspaper from the counter and starts reading the want ads and for a place to stay.
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  She sees an ad for a one bedroom flat on the outskirts of town. She finishes her breakfast and heads that way. All the walking is making her look hotter then ever and all the sleepless nights is making her look older then she should. She rings the bell of the office across from the rental property she was to look at and a old woman answers.
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   After paying her deposit she opens the door to her new home and takes a look around. It wasn’t a bad place. It was more for honeymooners or quickies. It has mirrored ceilings and a big bed. It also has a few dildos left in the drawers and a few bottles and half of a bottle of scotch in the fridge.
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  She takes herself a beer and flops onto the bed. She will finally get a great night’s long deserved sleep. She closes her eyes and it seems the room next door is taken by a honeymoon couple and the room on the other side of her is taking by the local hooker.ÂÂ
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  The screaming and orgasmic noises kept her awake. She gets up to grab another beer and lays back down again. Now buzzing from the beers and a few shots she starts listening to the noisy neighbors more. With a smile on her face she starts fingering herself fantasizing she was the one in the other rooms.
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  At some point she if feeling so good she starts fucking the empty bottle of beer and her sounds of pleasure blends nicely with the others in the adjoining rooms.  Pumping harder on the bottle she bits her pillow as she screams “YES†  She is done and falls fast asleep.
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  Daylight peeps through the ripped shade and she awakens. Getting an early start on her career hunting she heads for her first interview. She walks in fresh and alive with a renewed excitement. The boss takes one look at her and can tell she is underage. Job interview after job interview yielded the same results. She was running out of money fast and getting scared and worried.
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  Today is her birthday and she turned seventeen. She is working as a cocktail waitress at a bar nearby her house. The owner was a sleaze bag and didn’t care who or what she was as long as she wore the skimpy outfit he provided she was welcome. She brought home about a hundred a week which paid the rent. She made a few dollars in tips but barely bought rice and if she was lucky meat to go with it.ÂÂ
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  One night lying in bed she got severe pains in her stomach. She loses the baby. She struggles to the rental office and bangs on the door and is rushed to the hospital. She spends the night there but sneaks out at three in the morning. She knows she has to find another place to stay so she gathers her things and leaves.ÂÂ
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  She heard about this place that she could stay for cheep. She moves in and it is even better then the other place.  Once she heard the fuck cries she knew she was there to stay.      ÂÂ
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  She heads out and buys a few quarts of beer and lays in her bed drinking and listening to the new sounds of pleasure. Just then she hears her door knob turn and her door springs open. A drunken man walks in and asks how much. She is confused and asks him for what? He explains what he wanted and held out a hundred dollar bill. She took it and got on her hands and knees as requested and he climbs on the bed and moves in closer. He starts ass fucking her hard and ferociously. It hurt but she did take the money and knew she had to endure the pain.
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  The man leaves as fast as he came and she locks the door. She holds the hundred dollar bill up to the light and thinks how easy it was for her to make that. She falls asleep and dreams of a new start.
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  She uses fifty of her hundred to open a bank account and with the other fifty she bought some sexy outfits and booze. A knock comes at her door and she asks who it was. It was the guy from the room next door to hers. She opens the door and the guy looks at her. She was trying on the new outfits and the guy thought she was a hooker. He told her that it was his territory and she couldn’t use the room to hook. She tells him her story and where she worked and he knew she looked families. He apologizes to her and they get to talking.ÂÂ
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  Somehow they get on the subject of the noises coming from all the rooms. She has put away three or four beers and a few tequilas and she was buzzing big time. She tells him the noises didn’t bother her. She tells him she rather likes the noises. His fast talking has her in the bedroom and he talks to her as she sucks his cock. He grabs her head and helps her as he tells her about what he does and how she could profit from his way of life. She takes his offer and they seal the deal with a all night fuck.
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  Now we go back to the present time. She left the life of hooking and gets a job in a office. She meets a man and soon after they get married. He has no idea about her past and she wasn’t about to tell him.
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  Married almost three years now he leaves for work as usual and she now knows how to plan her day. Now twenty seven and leading a straight new life she heads out the door to her job. Jimmy her now husband works long hours and his job takes him away for a few days at a time. Her boss keeps asking her to go out for drinks but she is reluctant. He is all over her every day but she knows she can’t and keeps telling him that. After months of wearing her down she finally goes out with him. Plying her with drinks they both end up in a dark corner fucking in the back seat of his town car as we all knew they would.
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  All the memories came back as they fucked. She started reliving the hooker life as well as the money she enjoyed. She also remembered how great it felt with a cock inside her. She needed it and it has been a while since she felt this way again. She was wear she belonged. She now plans her life around Jimmies absences. She builds up a nice clientele and had a day apartment for just fulfilling her sexual desires. It was plan and simple. She was addicted to sex and needed it all the time but soon all the time wasn’t enough. She needed even more.
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  She started hanging is what she called “Bad Boy Barsâ€Â. She was invited to orgies where a lot of guys fucked her. She sucked them all and fucked as often as they wanted her too. She was getting bored of that fast. She didn’t know what else to do. The thrill was as important to her as the cock but the thrill was gone.ÂÂ
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  She went to a shrink a few times and told him the truth as she knew it to be. He told her it was a substitute for something else. He explained things to her that blew her mind and then she blew his buy fucking the shit out of him as we all knew she would.
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  He told her to keep a journal and re read it over and over again. He told her it would help her realize things and fix a few things. She did it and it helped a little.ÂÂ
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  She started an on line journal.  Not realizing others were reading it too she went on with her business at hand. It kept her busy and away from the torrid sex life she was used to.
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  She started receiving email. She was embarrassed that others were reading it too. Reading about her sexual affairs and other weird things she was doing but the letters telling her how it made the male readers feel made her pleased, in fact it was her newest thrill. She liked the fact that she can make hundreds even thousands masturbate to her stories. This was her new thrill.
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  I know you are reading this now and I know how at least once or twice I made you cum.   There is nothing I can hide from you now. I just know it makes you feel again and I did that. Did you know that sometimes as I write these stories I am using a dildo on myself in between paragraphs? Well now you do. As I fuck myself with my dildo I pretend it is you reading my life stories and my hand is wrapped around your now stiff cock. Go ahead. Hold it feel it tickle that little thing that feels the best. You know that little lump of skin right under the head of your cock that feel real nice. Come on read me baby I am holding you now and we can cum together.
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    Ok this isn’t making you want to right now and I understand that. But what if I told you about the time when I was younger and a man came to me and beeged me to jerk him off. Yes I was afraid to do it but he talked me into it. The first time it felt weird.ÂÂ
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  I have a better idea. I am fingering my pussy with my long nails. I love the way I tickle my clit with my red nails. Now what is every time I make a typo you have to pull your cock just five times and I will use a dildo in and out of my pussy fime times oops there I go again. Lets do it. Ok lats hope I do that again. Oops . oh god a few more times like that and we will be cumming for sure. Oh god just keep doing that. Go ahead baby do it. I know you are past that point so cum baby cum.  Yessssssssssssss. Now its your turn.
Hehehe, well guess what type of mood am in?? Am sat here watching the lightning and listening to the thunder, and its getting me aroused…lol, well I just been thinking of me and you stood there at Whitby abbey against the old draculas church, stood there at midnight enjoying ghost stories together I lean over to kiss you at first yr hesitant, but it doesn’t take you long to kiss me and slowly our lips just gently pecking each other and then the embrace becomes stronger our lips embraced together, not even by a crowbar our hands exploring each others heads at first you move closer, and I allow it. Slowly bringing our lips together and our bodies in a passionate embrace, we search each other’s bodies slowly and gently feeling our h
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eat of our bodies grow and become harder and heavier, our breathing more shallow. ÂÂ
My hands slowly moving down yr body gently bringing yr sexy halter top of to expose yr soft petite sexy braless breasts, admiring the body in front of me I kiss you again whilst me hands slowly massage and caress yr breasts gently massaging them and slowly moving me fingers around yr soft pink nipples, playing with them to they become wrinkled and hard. As I feel them become erect I slowly lean forward and lean you slightly back so can lick them gently and kiss them slowly taking one on my tongue playing with it, licking my tongue around it and gently nibbling down softly at first but then going abit more firmer. As I suckle it harder and let me tongue flick it, whilst at the same time, yr breathing becomes shallow and deep. I move me hands down slowly as I swap breast and lick and give the other nipple the same treatment, me fingers trailing down over yr trousers I slowly move me hands down to yr knees and gently make me way up the inside of yr legs feeling the heat grow with anticipation of what was going to happen babes. My hands moving up to yr jewel and slowly caressing it over the top of yr trousers. Rubbing the wetness gently at first as yr breathing gets deeper and you lean back on yr elbows holding me hand in place over yr pussy, As I rub it slowly up and down I feel yr need multiply a lot, and you slowly guide me hand to undo yr trousers and slowly allow me to lift you up whilst I pull them down and gently place me hand over yr white thongs. Caressing the top of yr nub first slowly rubbing it round gently rubbing it with my index finger and the others rub yr pussy lips, feeling yr wetness grow as I move me mouth down yr navel and push you further back babes, lifting you up so can undress yr jewel, slowly petting down yr navel. I start to lick it and gently kiss round it before moving down to meet me finger on yr clit when I do get there, I start to flick me tongue slowly and lightly trailing over yr clit babes. Flicking my tongue up and down as I gently start to suckle the nub and tug it with me teeth, flicking em tongue as hard and quick as I can on yr clit…xxx
Rotating it round hard and fast on yr clit as I hear yr approval babes, holding me head there as I slowly move down to taste yr juices licking up and down slowly on yr pussy lips letting em nose press against yr clit slowly wiggling it against it so it rubs quite quickly against yr jewel. Me tongue taking in as much as I can off yr juices licking it furiously as I slowly bring em finger down and trail it around me tongue before pushing 3 fingers straight in yr pussy, pushing them in and out deeply. As I suckle firstly, on yr pussy lips and then again gently licks round yr lips as I finger you deeper and harder.  Licking it up and down more furiously as I get into a rhythm of finger fucking you and tongue fucking yr sexy pussy. In and out deep and fast pushing em finger right in to they reach yr g spot and hitting it hard as yr need grows and yr breathing gets heavier babes. I go deeper and faster and continue to wiggle me nose against yr clit as yr breathing gets more shallow and yr body pushes against me, raising yr body as I feel the tightness grow inside and yr need to cumm for me but you want to have me cock in you and look in my eyes and see I want you to cumm and let me taste it xxx. I refuse to move from where I am and tell you to cumm and do as yr told, you lean back holding me head as I catch you unaware as I blow directly on yr clit to make you think of yr need, nothing else and again flick me tongue and lips against yr clit tasting the swollen bud for all its nectar, as me fingers bang back in and out of yr pussy harder and faster….xxxx
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Conversations are indicating that time is running out for my temporary stay with my aunt and still cousin Ginny has not seduced me as promised. In compensation though this week has had a bonus in two ways I couldn't have anticipated. Den, Ginny's husband is now on leave and there is constant sexual sounds especially at night emmiting from their room. Being young and with limited knowledge of the affect of these sounds on other adults,I was a bit pissed off to the original sounds that I heard during the day. After all it was putting off my seduction.
Linked to this new factor,my younger cousin Ross had harped on to my aunt and mother to be allowed to
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spend some time with my mother to make it fair because I was being allowed time away from my education. So with a fake illness it was agreed she could stay in the boarding house for the rest of the week with mother and my step father.
So as I said an unforseen bonus was in store. The start came quite quickly on the first night. My aunt stripped in front of me in the bedroom with a bedside light on instead of just light from the street. Seductively,she said "I bet you weren't expecting that" boy she was dead right there. Followed by "Come on now you" boldly I had no hesitation in complying. Bloody hell,if this was the start,what was going to follow?
I soon found out,she almost pranced onto the bed grinning widely,spread her legs like the bottom of an X and her arms as the top part. Then she quietly said "What do you think of that for a body" All she needed to do to find out was look at my controller. I swear to you,this last month it had grown an inch which was more than my height had although I was growing like a weed as they say. My cock was at full attention leaning slightly to the right and pulsing as though it was about to burst. Aunt said "the way thats throbbing it'll burst if we don't relieve the pressure,come here" I did,now for some seduction says she. Then took a hell of a grip on my cock.
She whispered "lie downwards and play with mine" You've got it thought I! She pulled my foreskin all the way back and the next thing a warm wet touch on my cocks eye. In that instant I realised she was running her tongue all over the helmet part,god when her tongue went under the bottom part the sensation was such my spunk just blasted out all over her. She just yanked it till my orgasm subsided. She whispered,"now do it to me" as she let go,I crawled over her leg then facing up between her thighs now I buried my face right into her pussy,it was so mushy I started sucking like you would on a nipple.
Satisfying sounds were coming from above similar to when I'd done it to Ginny's instructions. Then "lick the little hard bit" I've heard that instruction before. Bloody hell hang on she's bucking like a freaked horse. Lots of gasps and one hell of a lot of juice came my tongues way. I knelt back from her,what a view,her belly was all a wobble like jelly as she was still orgasming, she was rolling the top of her torso from side to side making her tits swing on her chest her face very flushed ,eyes shut and bang my baby juice splatted all over her pubes,globules dangling from them were tracing down her puffed up outer lips and a large blob had tracked onto the hood over her clit and was rolling like lava into the crevice of her cunt. Her inner flaps were lying open allowing me to have a real good look. I had a real dirty thought watching this,"Go on sperms,swim inside her and make her pregnant" Now there's a thought! No pill then remember.
Aunt re-surfaced. Listen, hear that? I'll tell you what each noise is about. She must have had good hearing because what little talk there was,was inaudible to me. Aunt again,"ssh as I tell you,do the same to me" He's nibbling her neck and ear,so I started to do that.goo I liked that and aunt liked it even better.She had a lovely scent on somewhere about, I knew what it was called too,'Black rose' certainly made my nostrils flair. After a short while,"kiss down my shoulders and go all the way to my breasts,when you get there,lick round the nipples and suck them. She could tell by the sounds? mmmm! Who bloody cares anyway? If this is all part of seduction I'm up for it,who wouldn't be on a mature sexy body. Why cant all learning curves be like this.
Then, lick down my belly to my belly button (Navel) then keep on going downwards. I know where this is heading from here. "He's straddling her now,put your leg over and push my thighs apart" then "lick the hairy bit and all the rest". Right,Hey-Ho! my beast is being bent back towards my ass,fuck she's going to swallow it! No,she's wanking me and sucking at the same time. Bang! the sinues in my thighs ache down to my knees where I cum so hard,my heads pulsing as well as my cock.I dont know or care if my jism is in her mouth or where ever. What a thrill.
I take up licking again,she pushes up so hard my nose is buried inside her cunt and as I breath out through my nostrils I can feel my hot breath coming back out the sides of her cunt and she's cumming all at the same time. "Turn up this way and lie on my belly" I do and my cock is right at her slot. She says "Seduce me you dirty sex mad little fucker,fancy trying to rape your poor loving aunt while she's asleep,you're as dirty as that horny husband of Ginny" At that young age I decided to give up trying to decipher what women are on about. I went with the flow and rammed my cock right up her cunt and there and then virtually fucked my brains out on her. I dont know if it fucked her brains out,but she certainly orgasmed again and again and I know I cum three time while I was in her. We fell asleep with it in. At some point she rolled me off,I think we were both half and half awake,kissing me on the lips she whispered "Now weve seduced each other and it was absolute heaven" Can't argue with that.
That heaven was repeated for four more nights although not always in the same sequence. The last night before Ross came home I'd secretly watched her in the tin bath when no one else was about. How did she know that she was alone? Anyway in bed she lay on her belly and asked me to smooth all over her back and bum cheeks,god I loved those globes relaxed they wobbled to the touch.She seemed to be thinking aloud,she asked if I felt what she had let me do and had done to me would help as I got older. I affirmed it would and I'd like to think if there was more things she knew she'd gradually learn me them. Maybe she replied then went on "Did you like watching me bath this afternoon? I nearly fainted,how the fuck did she know? "I bet you liked looking at my bum hole" She knew for sure then because she bent her bum towards my cubby hole held her cheeks open and shoved her soapy fingers in and out of it. More baby juice that afternoon had gone against the old cellar stairs wall.
She then knelt up allowing her tits to dangle,this was the first time of seeing tits dangling like that and is another lifelong passion of mine. "Get between my ankles and open the cheeks, this is something else a woman likes but wait till you know them really well mind" See how crinkly it is that allows it to stretch,if you like put your tongue on it the sensation will drive me mad but even though I'll want it to stop I wont be able to ask you to stop because the sensation is so great. My pussy will start to drip, then when I start making serious fuck movements with my hips although your cock will be dripping precum,slide it along my pussy groove then when its soaking wet gently ram it in my asshole. I done all she said then lined my cock up pulled my ample foreskin forward getting as much as I could in front of its helmet pressed against the crinkly hole. I was mesmerized as her sphincter unwrinkled slightly allowing the hole to stretch and let the head of my cock in helped by my foreskin rolling back over my nob at the same time. I done this in slow motion so as not to hurt her,she loved it as soon as my nob passed the exquisitely tight part she rammed back on it said put your thumb in my pussy and rub the membrain as though its another cock. She went frantic,flooded my hand with her love juice and need I say the tightness made me start cumming the moment her cheeks reached my pubes and every thrust she done drew a shot from my cock till it become so sensitive I almost cried out to stop. We collapsed in a heap and she said its so touchy be very slow as you pull it out. I couldn't have gone fast I'd have fainted with the after shock.
My move is now upon me and Ginny hasn't delivered but her husbands on his way back to Germany tomorrow. I got a chance alone with her and I noted she seemed a bit pissed off. Missing him already then I queried? no it wasn't as I thought it would be. Why? All he was doing was fucking on the bed,I like it in more daring ways where you might get caught and that. Besides it sounds like he's getting his share off the Fraus or Fraulines what ever they are. I had a little smile as one of my subjects was the German language. I said nothing though. Got to get her past this because I'm running out of time. Bet you didn't tell him about your gigi-gigi activities then? whats those? fucking me and grandad of course. I haven't fucked you only mucked about. That's right says I,how about now I'm all for doing it where we might get caught or seen if that's what was missing. Set the chairs like the other day,I liked the look of doing it that way. She visibly perked up,smiling now she said, no! there a better way I like, more suitable for our age. "A knee trembler" WOW! wonder what that entails? Come on lets go down the cellar, I said I'd seduce you,no time like the present. I got the bastard that fiver,now I'm going to get my fiver's worth. Fuck! Grandad isn't down there is he? No silly,but if he catches us so what. It'll just be another cock to sort out. I'm bloody glad after all, Den came home,he's really put the piss in her.
We decend into the cellar, she goes straight to the corner at the bottom of the old stairs where I do my dogging (spying) she said "Can I smell spunk"? I said probably because of what I told you about. "Oh yes" Promise me one thing before I let you do me. Go on, "When or as you get older will you come and tell me in detail what you do sexually"? Like uncle tells our mum, I answer OK. but how did she know about that anyway.
Right move in close and snog me,I knew how to do that alright and had her tits out in no time and worked them good. Thank fuck for aunty's recent training, I'm at her neck and tits varying the pattern constantly, I got my hand down pulling up her skirt while pressing hard into her so she felt my hard on. With much fumbling I'm trying to get my hand inside her knickers through the leg hole. She hesitated and moved me off a bit. "You sure you haven't had a fuck before" No but I have had a feel of pussy inside of her knickers before. The girls where you used to live,yeah? yeah. They wouldn't let you fuck 'em then? They just dont know what they're missing.
I'm in danger of ripping these knickers now I'm so worked up. Oh! oh! her father-in-law said that to her mother. I know how he felt now. Come on put your hands up to the waist and pull them down and I'll step out of them,mum will be back soon with Ross. Fuck, I'd forgot that in the heat of the moment. One thing to get caught by grandad,no problem for Ginny,but Ross might be.
They're off and my fingers are inside her quicker than a feret down a rabbit hole. Go a bit steadier, I'm not going to run away. Now under control she soon starts to cum, "Get it out ready" I do and its soaked in precum. As she starts to orgasm her knees are shaking like mine are and I haven't even put it in. NOW! NOW! she shifts her legs wider, I fumble everythings slippery,hers and mine. I find her hole and fuck like only young people can. I know now why its a "Knee trembler" We squirted on and in each other, with everything trembling from her belly to my knees. We never got caught even though we heard everbody come in and stayed there fucking for ages. I took it out,she said "I bet I'm pregnant now" that will cost him more than a fiver. Grandads saying sprung to mind. Beware of a woman scorned. You can say that again. She went off up through the house past everybody to her room. She was laughing like a drain. Aunt said what's with her? I said something to do with Den I think.
Before I met my wife I was a reclusive bachelor, hanging out at the local college theatre in western Montana and going fishing during the days.Work was never more than a way to make money for beer, fishing tackle and rent in that order. I was often cast in plays and had a pretty high opinion of myself in that aspect of my life. I met and bedded a lot of college-age girls, or women as they peferred to be called, and generally , life was good.
After a minor run-in with the law I withdrew from my fringe life in society for a while, fishing more, drinking beer with my neighbor and staying away from the college. Even theatre wasn't pulling me back to socializing. Having lunch one da
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y at a local restaurant, sitting off by myself, some folks I knew from previous years came in and joined me, over my protests that I was just leaving. They were a traveling acting troupe (really!) in town for a show that evening. There were four of them, one man, three women. I knew all but the youngest woman. Six feet tall, slender with small tits and long brown hair , she was quite animated in the conversation ,which soon enough revealed itself to be because of an affinity for Black Russians. She had three during lunch and then declared herself to be 'tired' and needing a nap.She left to go back to their van and sleep off her lunch. The man and one of the other women also departed for more interesting surroundings leaving me with the last , an old friend named Gwen whom I had known for years.
Gwen told me about the sleeping Jenny. She and Jenny had been on a road trip the previous week, bajaing all over the area, looking for free booze and willing men. I told her she should have looked me up as I had always wanted to have a go at her, but she just took a sip of her beer and laughed, saying mostly she did the driving and Jenny did the picking up. She told me that during the week she had been laid once, but Jenny was insatiable, fucking almost 4 guys at the same time.
In Billings they had been to the movies, went to get some popcorn , struck up a conversdation with a couple of guys at the snack counter, joined them during the movie and given both of them a pretty aggresive blowjob. they left together, stopped for beer and headed back the apartment of one. His roommate was there with two friends when they came in and within a few minutes everybody was getting high, smoking copious amounts of pot and drinking a lot of beer even though it was only 3 in the afternoon. Gwen took one guy to the bedroom leaving jenny in the living room with the other four. They continued with the party as Gwen gave the guy the ride of his life. When she came out of the room (she told me) there was Jenny, naked, on her hands and knees with cock in her mouth and another buried in her cunt. Gwen was not into that particular scene, but Jenny was definitely in the mood. As she was pumped in the face and the pussy she was maoning, then as she broke for a breath she said she needed to change postions. She was the director of the ensuing action, having one guy lay on his back as she rammed her cunt down on his cock. the she leaned forward, taking another in her ass. then she stated taking turns sucking the cocks of the other two. in what seemed to Gwen to be a porn movie experience, Jenny was soon covered in cum and wanting more. As people changed spots and rhythms Jenny got more cum on her and in her than Gwen had seen in a month.
'My kind of girl' I said. Gwen told me to come the show that night and see if I could get lucky. We continued to talk, but moved the conversation to something less gossipy and more mundane. Gwen said they were going to have abirthday aprty for Jenny the next week. 'The big 18.' Thinking abut the story I had just heard I was thinking about some sweet teen pussy was just what I wished the doctor would order.After we finished our beers we took our leave and went our separate ways.
That night I made a point of being at the show. Gwen was very good, John and Rhonda(the other two) had some very good moments, but it was Jenny who seemed to sparkle, playing the piano and doing comedy schtick that had people laughing during the whole show. Her costume showed off her legs, long and shapely, and was tight across her tits, causing her nipples to be prominently displayed through the thin material. She had very dark eye shadow on, and makeup that accentuated her high cheekbones and full lips. Very dark crimson lipstick set off teh color of her eyes, a vivd green. After a stirring round of applause the show was over and I stayed around to help strike and pack the set. The troupe disappeared to change into working clothes and soon rejoined me. Jenny was now wearing a tee shirt with no bra and cut-off shorts that showed the crease of her ass and barely covered her cunt with a narrow strip of denim.since there were 5 of us, strike only took about 15 minutes and Gwen, John and Rhonda left to go to the bar. Jenny and I stayed to lock up and promised to see them in a few minutes.
'So, how'd you like the show? I heard you laughing a couple of times.' She stood a few feet away from me as I gave one last look around the theatre.
'It was good.Funny, fast moving, ....' I said all the right things, praising the play and actors and as I was talking Jenny crossed to me and took me in her arms and kissed me deeply. I returned the kiss enthusiastically, and put my hand on her right tit, fearing it to would moved away, but it seemed to have just the effect I dreamed of and soon both of my hands were in her shirt. Her tits, as I said, were small, barely rising from her chest, but her nipples were to die for. They were almost an inch long and constantly erect. I lifted her shirt and sucked each of them in turn. There was a lot of moaning from bioth of us and slurping sounds as I took my fill of those magnificent nips.Jenny lowered herself to her knees and unzipped my jeans and sucked in my now straining cock. 'Lipstick on the dipstick...' I though, realizing too late I had said it out loud.
She stopped , looked at me and said 'That was crude.'
Looking down ands seeing the circle of bright red on my cock from her mouth I said 'But true.'
She realized it WAS true and laughed and went back to giving me a truly heavenly blowjob. She swirled her tongue around the head of my cock, sucking hard. My very life was concenttrated on the pleasure I was feeling in my cock. Suddenly she drove her mouth down on my cock, clear to base, and I exploded down her throat. She pulled back, sucked me dry and then got up from her knees and kissed me again. I tasted my cum on her tongue.
Finally after the kiss she said, 'Hi. I'm Jenny.'
'William here.' was all I could manage.
'You must have a pretty strange impression of me after that. I don't normally do that.'
I didn't say anything at that time, thinking about what Gwen had told me that afternoon.
Jenny said,'I could use a drink. And I need to pee.'
I knew the perfect place, thinking of my cabin out of town and told her so. 'I have beer, Kahlua, vodka, wine...and a bathroom.' I keep my home clean and neat so had no worries there, and a full pantry and 'fridge.'Do you want to come with me?'
That was all it took, and we headed out of town, stopping only to make a call to the bar where our friends were making our apologies. I spoke to Gwen who said 'We guessed. The 'I don't normally do that'; was probably dropped on you. You really should tell her that you know otherwise. She won't be mad, she'll laugh and keep you around. What she should have said was that she doesn't normally do that and let the guy stay with her. She loves to fuck, I should know since she's my roommate, but there aren't very many repeats.'
Jenny joined me in my car, and rubbed my cock through my jeans as we drove out into the dark mountains outside of town.Whne we got out of the car I showed her the sky which was so dark at my cabin you could not believe the stars. It was a perfect night andI wanted to show her my telescope but she insisted on going in . 'Bathroon call...' I relaized the imperative truth of that myself.
She went into the john first and as I stood outside the door I could hear her peeing. Sha came out. realizing i had been listening. 'Small house.' I said.
Iwent in , closed the door and let loose a strong stream of my own. It went on and on.When i was done she called through the door,'That was some good peeing.' We laughed as I cameout and started to get us a beer. '
'You said something about Kahlua.'
'So I did. I forgot. You like Black Russians?'
'Adore them.' So I mixed what I thought was a pretty large drink, but she said to make another just like it and pour them in the same glass.It resulted in a nearly full kithen tumbler of straight booze. 'If I'm drinking like this, you should ,too. If we both have the same level of relaxation it might have a very favorable effect on the evening.'
As i made one for myself she came up behind me , reaching around with both arms and taking my cock in her hands. i turned to her and we kissed as our clothes hit the floor.
'As we were making out she asked me what I knew of her since he knew I was a friend of Gwen's. Taking a deep breath, I said,'Well, I know you and Gwen went to Billings last week went to the movies.Made a few new friends there was what she told me.'
Jenny took a deep breath and then said,'Yes. Actually I made four. But I won't see them again. You know she told me about you, too. She said you had a lot of women here, kind of a rotation is how she described it. Rhonda told me the same thing.Do you?'
'Yes, and I WILL be seeing them again.'
'Okay. Since you know and since you weren't afraid to tell me and since it was my idea in the first place, I'll see you again, too.But enough of that.Come over here and fuck me.' We were occupied with serious fucking for the next several hours. she had the most amazing mouth, her cunt was so tight I was halfway thinking I wouldn't even be able to get my cock in, and her ass........I had never fucked anybody in the ass before Jenny, and as a life experience, I was changed forever.
Soft music, low lighting and multiple orgasms is a great way to get to know your future wife. I have fucked this woman for nearly twenty years now. She has never said no, neither have I. We have improved with practice over the years,and she still has a tight cunt even after two kids and getting fucked nearly every night in that time. Her ass has never ceased being a magnet of my lust and eating her now shaved pussy is one of the joys of my life. We have long since stopped seeing other people, though we didn't stay with each other after that first night for nearly a year, but everybody else has paled in comparison to her near perfection.About 10 years ago she had implants and her formerly A cup tits are now D's but her nipples remain long and sensitive. She hasn't ever worn a bra and I know that men lust over those nips wherever we go, New York, Paris, or back to western Montana.
The sun rose in a blaze over the hill blinding her. She held her hand up to block the light so she could see into the distance. She crested the top of the hill and stared at the monster of a town below her.ÂÂ
The buildings were crammed tightly inside the walls. People milled around like ants. Wagons full of breads, cloths, silver and other finery to be sold at the market pressed into the crowds pushing people out of the way.
With a deep breath Renee urged her horse forward. She needed supplies. She would have to be picky as her gold was low. Food and clothing where her main concerns. Her trip had barely begun three weeks ago and this was the first time she had stopped for supplies. She had supplemented her
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meager food supplies with what game she could catch. The woods near her home where almost empty of wild game the past few months. Everyone was suffering since King Aryan died. Without an heir the country was in turmoil trying to keep it’s boarders in tact.
The fighting had pushed into the area around her home many months ago. The soldiers where cruel to the villagers. It didn’t matter whether it was your own country’s troops or not. They burned and pillaged just like outsiders and robbers. Taking food, money, livestock, and anything else that wasn’t nailed down. The rumors of a rebellion in the capital had reached to her village. Rumors of people fighting back and trying find the rightful heir to the throne.ÂÂ
Renee was a healer in her village. She had left when the soldiers had gotten to far out of control and smashed up her salves, potions and medicines. She was headed now to the capital. To help this rebellion in any way she could. The thought that the rebellion was just a rumor never crossed her mind. She would cross that bridge when she came to it.
She traveled carefully and tried not to draw attention to herself. Mostly staying in the edge of the woods shadowing the road. Any time she heard horses she hid, fearful that it might be soldiers. She had means of protecting herself but she refrained from using them if possible. The soldiers had gotten a bad reputation for treating women roughly and having their way with them. She had treated several of the women in her village after such attacks. The women never once said a word to the village constable. Even when Renee said she would go with them and give witness to the things she had treated them for. Their fears of retaliation and death at the hands of these men where too great.
Her horse began to shake when she lead it into the press of people near the town gate. She eased through the pedestrians carefully and made her way into the line waiting to enter. She watched the people ahead of her as they dealt with the gate guard. Each one was asked a series of questions then given a parchment of one type or another. She could feel her hands sweating as she twisted the reins nervously. Her turn finally came around and she tried to calm her nervous hands.
“Name?†the guard asked.ÂÂ
“Renee of Waterbreak, sirâ€Â
“Purpose for visit?†he asked in an impatient tone.
“To buy supplies, sir.â€Â She smiled trying to be confident. But something about this town made her unnerved.
“Length of stay?â€Â
“Just for a few hours. Long enough to buy the things I need. Can you tell me how to get to the market?â€Â
“Here are your papers. Follow the crowd. Be out of town by sunset. After that your papers expire and you’ll be put in jail for curfew violation. Move on.†He turned without thought to the next person in line.
She moved quickly into the flow of people headed into the city. She had never been in a city this big before. People practically swarmed over each other, yelling and screaming. Trying to sell or buy their wares. She ducked into a side street to catch her breath. This was impossible. Hours? To fight through this mess? What had she been thinking? Her heart was racing a mile a minute. She stood up in the stirrups and surveyed the area ahead of her. On the left was the food vendors on the right was a mix and match of clothing shops, healers, priest, and some shops the priest might frown upon.
With great ease she moved back into the crowd on the right hand side and made her way down to second hand clothing stand. She tied her horse up and duck inside out of the press of people. On each side of the small stand where tables with piles of shirts, pants, and other various types of clothing. She took a deep breath and dive into the table nearest her. After several piles had been discarded she was left with a rose colored shirt with a small rip in the side that she could very easily fix, and a beautiful blue one with some light stains on the sleeve. With a little embroidery or even removing the sleeves since it was warm it would be presentable easily. The pants she found where a soft brown with a little fraying around the edges and she even found some womanly garments that where hardly touched. She made her way to the front of the shop and paid for her purchases. The girl behind the counter was barely old enough to see over the top of it. She smiled and gleefully took Renee’s money.ÂÂ
“Thank ye. With me Pa off in the capital lookin’ fer airs there’s naught but slim pickin’s ‘round here.â€Â
“Looking for airs? What are you talking about little one?â€Â Renee asked quite confused.
“Ya knows airs to the big chair in the big city. Somebody that’ll makes it all better.â€Â She smiled and went behind the curtain to hide the money away.
Renee took her packages and strapped them to her other packs. She was still going over what the girl had told her when she practically got ran over by a cart of ale. The driver cursed her for not paying attention as she ducked back into the alleyway. More carefully she stepped out into the street. She put the information she had learned into the back of her mind and head for the food vendors across the square.
She found several stalls that offered the dried meats and herbs she was looking for. The first stall was way out of her league. Only prime cuts to be had. She slowly made her way down the row of vendors and finally found one that was reasonable. She picked up several herbs she was low on and several large dried chunks of meat. The meat was finely cured. Great for jerky or softened in a stew. She purchased several days worth of the meat and loaded them on her horse.ÂÂ
She was just barely going to make it out of town in time. She didn’t relish the idea of spending the night in jail. She made it to the gate just moments before they began to close them. There was an older man at the entrance now.
“Cutting it close child.†He laughed.
“Hard not to with that mess of people. Any news of how things fair in the capital?†Renee asked as the younger men shut the gate behind her.
“No good news. More fighting, and more people yelling about an heir to King Arun’s throne. Hell, everyone knows he was childless. As was his only sister. Sad thing really. You’d think the government could keep everything in order but they’re to busy fighting amongst themselves to do anything. Wish there was an heir. I’d sit him on the throne me self. Enough of this war talk. You be careful tonight young one. There’s a mean storm brewing. Make sure you’ve got strong cover.†He nodded as she urged her horse forward.    ÂÂ
 She headed down the hill away from the town with thoughts heavy on her mind. Rebellion, it was a strong word. A strong idea. How could she help? She was nothing more than a healer. She’d never studied at the temple to learn more. Her teacher had always said she could do more then he could teach. But she had been scared. Afraid to leave everyone she knew and loved. Yet here she was doing exactly what she had feared to do all those years ago. Except that know she was alone and then she could and would have had all the help she needed along the way. She had to be strong. If there was an heir and they could end all this fighting then she had to help. How could she stand by and watch the innocent people around her be abused and killed? That would be against all she stood for as a person and as a healer
A loud rumble of thunder brought her out of her thoughts. She was nowhere near the type of shelter that type of sound said she needed. She urged her horse into a run. She was just about to worry when she topped the rise in front of her. Below her was a thick over grown group of trees. She let the breath that she didn’t know she was holding out. It was just starting to sprinkle when she lead her horse under the trees.
When she entered the woods fully she was surrounded by darkness. Like the sun had gone down the moment she set foot in trees. Thoughts of childhood stories came to her mind as she walked through the tangle of branches. Elves, dwarves, goblins and all sorts of monsters meant to keep kids out of the woods.ÂÂ
These woods had a different feel to them. They where completely silent. The only noise was the sound of her feet and the leaves beneath them. She found a sheltered spot big enough for her, her horse and a small fire. If she could get one going before everything was drenched. By the time she had her fire going good true night had fallen and fear was eating at the edge of her mind.ÂÂ
She had never liked the woods. Especially at night. She was always sure someone was there watching her from the shadows. She was beginning to feel that now. She looked around the edges of her shelter slowly. Almost afraid of what she might see. There it was! Movement off to her left. She grabbed her pack and set to making wards around her camp. She cast the strongest spells she knew. She could hear it know. The leaves rustling under the creature’s feet. She finished her wards and went back to the shelter of her fire. She heard a hiss off to the right as it touched one of her wards.ÂÂ
“Leave me be creature! I mean you no harm! I just seek shelter from the rain. Let me be and I’ll be gone by morning.â€Â She cried over the rain as panic took her. The wards where being weakened where the creature had touched it. She turned to face the noise behind her and was knocked down from behind. She screamed as she fell. It was the last thing she felt before everything went black.
 By the time i saw this elusive man again I was workin at some stupid fastfood restaurant and about to give up bc the place sucked so much. Then he walked through those doors and it was like a light just followed him in. My heart sank..my face turned red..did ne one else notice? i looked around to make sure. He did. He gave me that awesome..breathtakin grin that i missed and longed for. We worked a couple of nights together with casual flirting. Remembering the good times. Alot had changed..he was in trouble and i had a kid. It was unfortunate. I had to quit and get away from it all. There was too much emotion there for me to stay and see him ne more so i quit.
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didnt talk for 3months and I didnt think he still worked there so i decided to go back. [Now it gets juicy] I started slow then finally started pulling doubles. He was night shift. We worked a few nights together. But i was into this other guy who worked my shift..only to make Bo jealous. Not many grl's could catch his eye and make him jealous the way i did. It turned me on and made me feel a since of power i had never felt before. Everytime he got near me i went blank. This shocking sensation that ripped through my stomach and sent chills down my spine came over me everytime he'd skim my back.When he'd graze my breast my eyes would instinctly close. I could feel my nipples hardern. I would start to day dream about how he'd touch me and how he'd be with me. I fantasized about how big his member [later becomin my property] was and what it would feel like inside of me. IÂ was so afraid of my feelings bc i had only been w/one other person. I didnt feel this w/him, but with Bo..my body was ready for him right then and there and I didnt care who was watching.
It was April 12, 2007 after much anticipation and rationalizing things i was ready for him to have me. I was ready to see what the fuss was about my best friend and if i could contain his womanizing ways. I decided to ask him if he was ready to stop all this talk and take me. He laughed and i guess he thought i was joking lol but i was so for real. I followed him home and we went to the end of his subdivision. He parked and I parked. He came over to my car and i started getting out. I told him to get in the backseat frst and he hesitated. So i said ok i'll get in frst. I started to get in..he stopped me. My heart dropped at this moment and i knew he was going to turn me down. Maybe i didnt have him like i thought i did. Maybe all those years that went by changed how we were.
He started asking me if i rly wanted to have sex. I kind of didnt bc he would only be the second person i'd been with. I was kind of relieved when he didnt want to. But i had to let my pride get in the way. He said he didnt want me to be like the other grl's. He didnt wanna just fuck me. He wanted to make love to me. He wanted us to be close and he wanted to love me not just want me for sex. At the time it didnt make since. I was mad and felt rejected. So i spun my tires and left his house so pissed off.
Later i called and apologized for being so selfish and told him that i agreed with him completely. But that i was going to rock his world when we did fuck. Then we started talking. I told him how much my pussy needed his touch. He slowly moaned..i love that sound. I could never explain it but it was like he knew exactly how to put it. He'd always moan"yea" like he knew how much i needed him. A sound i'll never be able to get out of my head. Even now typing this story is takin my breath away w/flashes of how we were. He started telling me how he was gonna beat my pussy and thrust his cock in. He told me how large he was. Much much bigger than what i had. 3inches around. I thought at the time that that would never feel good. My pussy throbed and soaked as he went into detail of what he'd do to me. As i told him how much i needed him right then one hand on the phone the other sliding down my body. Fantasizing it was his hand. I slowly spread my slit. Damn i was soaked. I had NEVER felt this way before. WEll except when i was younger and thought of Bo alone in my room. Only he could get me this way. He never knew i was masturbating. I slowly led my finger into my slopping wet cunt. Pulled it out and with the juices dripping from my finger rubbed slowly against my clit. His every word every moan made me want him more and more. My feet were getting hot this fire was rushing through my body as i fantasized what he was telling me. I got rougher w/my clit. Running my finger faster and faster. Omg was this good!!! My body started to convulse. It was hard to hold back the moan. I put the phone on mute i could faintly here him telling me stuff he'd do. But it felt so good..i was rocking back and forth screamin his name. Rubbin my nipples. Taking my size double dd breast into my own mouth. It felt so good!!! And like that it was over.
It was like he could sense what i had done bc as soon as i calmed down he said well hey i gotta go to school tomorrow so i'll talk to u later. We had this little saying "goodnight and sweet dreams, muah." and that was that. But just wait until i tell you about the next day!!!
From here on I will take some chronological licence in an effort to keep each perks content a, beginning, middle and end. The reason for this,like all of lifes activities, they tend to develop over months or even years. So because from here forward, perks are virtually all factual in my memory and to save readers having to refer back to earlier episodes, here goes.
Following on my aunts revelation that,that customer was still at it and knowing that her neigbour had recently
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become a widower. Putting two and two together, I'd calculated that the action must take place on a Friday night because the father and son always headed for the pub just before closing time. I figured the son told his wife he was going to have a pint with dad and see his mum first. Hey ho! if I got it right,all I needed was a suitable vantage point to see the action.
Being winter with dark nights,being spotted wasn't a problem but sorting a vantage point in the dark would be crazy. So off I went in daylight to sort it. I wandered up into the bombed site as we all did all the time. No problem there, heading towards the back wall of the houses I got distracted by an activity to one side and away from my destination. Some other kids had a den built,They weren't there but someone came into view just inside the entrance. I recognised who it was, 'Arthur,the cretin' he also had a younger cousin the girls and women for that matter called 'little cretin' (more later of why they had these nicknames) anyway he had his back to the den entrance and was leaning forward. With that as I approached to be nosey, Boobies came out looking a bit hot and flustered with the left side of her black thin sweater top up, pulled up above her breast and she was attempting to put her left tit back in her bra' I twigged her problem was the shoulder strap was broke. Anyway being more concerned at putting her breast and its nipple back in the bra' she hadn't seen me yet.
When she did She headed for me saying will you walk back up to our street with me away from that little cretin. So I did. Knight in shining armour me to all damsels in distress. On the way she told me what had happened. She'd gone to the ruins as we called them looking for the twins, (that's not unusual we all knew we'd find each other there) when she got there finding no one she headed for this den to have a look. What a mistake that was. Inside was Arthur the cretin. Interupting her at this juncture and not having always lived in the area, I asked why he and his cousin was nicknamed Arthur the cretin and little cretin's. She told me that they were both little hooligans Arthur was two years younger than 'Boobies' and the cousin was two years under that and since when they were about eight and ten they'd follow behind girls and women as old as their fifties then try to lift the back of their clothes with a stick to see up their legs or if approaching from the front they'd pass each side, one making a grab for a boob while the other would whip there hand up your skirt to try and get a feel.
Their two mothers were at their wits end trying to stop them after older women told them about the antics. It seemed they'd boxed their ears,caned their asses and with the bigger one, tied him to the bed rails,all to no avail. I asked why no police complaint had been made. She said she didn't know, but thought the women may had seen it as a passing phase. So she went on, luckily Arthur was on his own, "If both had been there she reckoned they would have got her" he got between her and the entrance then made a grab for her boob,as she protected them he darted his hands up her skirt,in trying to cover her boobs and hold her skirt down at the same time her left side was vulnerable, his hand shot up inside her top grabbed her bra' thus breaking the strap and revealing her boob to him.I didn't let on I'd seen it out. Having seen it out and squeezed her a bit she was panicky because she then realised he had his out 'as she put it' and it was hard. She knee'd him as hard as she could, 'hence what I saw by the entrance' and was relieved to see me appear.
By now and more calm,her main concern was that her mother would find out about the broken bra' strap, half talking to herself she said I'll ask my older sister to fix it, if I do it myself mum might catch me but if she (her sister)does it mum will think its her own not mine. I said then,this is crazy, we've chatted all that way and I still don't know your name. Jackie' she said aah! thats nice. Now nearly by her door her twin mates from next door to her appeared and off they went, it was pretty obvious I was the centre of their questioning as they went on their way...
...Some years later after me and Jackie were married, I happened on 'Arthur the cretin' in a pub. He was still a small guy but all the other kids had always found him as his cousin alright. It was just the females that hated him. So like you do we remminised about old times (not that old then) Me always good for a juicy story remember, touched (No punn here) on the girls around at that time. I noted his body language went on full alert. Hesitatingly, he said you got married to Jackie didn't you? at the same time giving me an iffy side glance. Yeah say's I! Between me and you,she was a virgin still when we got engaged. I thought this might draw him, though I know she had a few narrow squeaks I even saw a couple of them. "Oh he opened up,like down that den that day" What is your version of it then?? I've always wondered. "I was inside that den having a wank and was just getting to the gravy strokes,I couldn't believe my luck when Jackie appeared like a vision" "Let me go back a bit and tell you what brought it to what you saw" "You know we pestered the females at that time? "Yeah" well a few days before in the terrace (below the bomb site) her older sister, "you know the Jackie 'lookalike' but taller one" Yeah. I interject,what about her? "Well she was coming home from work and true to form we followed her and tried to lift her skirt" She looked round and said, oh! not you little shits again, promply turning towards us. We thought she was going to wack us,we backed up,she in turn put her back against one of those trees there.
Pulled up the front of her skirt and said "there,what you gonna do with it!" "I reckon she thought she'd frighten us off,instead like one we moved forward and she had those white cotton knickers on with the oversizes leg holes, we went in each side and started feeling her" "in no time ay all,suddenly I saw stars, we realised after, she'd grabbed our heads and whacked them together enough to crack our skulls" We only fucked about with girls after that. Anyway he said... getting back, when Jackie appeared I thought she'd been told about it and had come to where I was to get a feel from me,it was only after I'd you know squeezed her tit abit and got a bit of a feel of her pussy outside her knickers that she seemed to realise I'd been wanking saw it out and knee'd me in the bollocks. That was it. Hope you're not pissed about it? No I reassured him. Far from it in fact I had a half hardon and my pants were wet.
I fully intended to reveal this chat to Jackie,when I got home and in bed with her to see if she had in fact gone 'cock hunting' She did in fact know about her sisters happening, it was when she explained how her strap got broke her sister linked it to her own happening. She also told her about the three minutes or so that she let these two kids finger her. Fully intending to draw them in with the intention of cracking their skulls and being experienced sexually, she held on longer than intended letting them feel her because she couldn't believe how horny she got immediately she felt two small hands fumbling her pussy. she said it was only the fear of it getting back to her boy friend that stopped her from letting them make her cum, but they would have been to small between their legs to fuck her.(Or have her as her sister put it)
All was revealed then,but not quite. Jackie admitted he did get the feel he told me about and she had seen his cock from the outset but because he was on his own she knew she could duff him up when she decided enough was enough. It had excited her being molested but she had no intention of letting him feel her pussy in the rawl so thats why she kicked him in the middles. She also told her sister his cock size and sister confirmed it was big enough to go in a pussy so be careful if he tries to get you again. He didn't but I did! We fucked like rabbits on the strength of this talk and I realised at this time, dirty pillow talk not only turned me and Jackie on but judging how juicy she got,the actual thought of getting fucked against her will really worked her up before you put a finger on her so to speak.
"Bye Honey!" I shouted standing in the doorway of my house. My husband was going on another business trip. He was probably going to go meet his big titted blonde secertary. Though he denies it, I know he fucks all of the women he meets. "Bye! Oh, wait can you grab me my suitcase?" My husband shouted from his car. I went inside and found his suitcase, "Let's see what you are hiding in here," I said rummadging through his suitcase. There were clothes, a package of money, alot of paper work, and condoms. I took the condoms out and put them in the side drawer. I closed it and ran it outside. "Here you go honey," I said putting it in the passenger's seat. "Thanks honey," He leaned up and kissed me. While we were kissing I let m
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y hand drift down to his pants. I was rubbing his cock through his pants. He broke the kiss and looked me in the eyes. "I could cancel my flight and take the next one," He said. "Oh no, go on, I know this meeting is really important to you," I said walking up the steps to my house again. Before waving to him I shook my ass. I waved and then he waved back and I went back inside. I went to the side drawer and pulled out the condoms. I dialed the number to Martha, she is was my best friend. "Hello?" Martha said. "Hi Martha, it's Rachael," I said into the phone. "Oh, hi Rachael, what did you need?" She said. "Martha, my husband went on a business trip today," I said. "Okay... and?" She said. "Well, he forgot his suitcase so I came in and got it, and inside it was 4 condoms," I said on the verge of tears.
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I felt paranoid stepping back in with a ruin in my sheer hose, and finding more blacks in
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the place. I heel toed it to the edge of the table by Karen. The bar tender looked over still serving drinks and keeping a watchful eye out. Angel was nodding off some drinking with Cliff and Anthony by the sidewall table she was going fast her legs still crossed showing leg a little more then she like.
 “Hey slut go an fetch us another round of shots and tell those guys to come over here.†Tyrone ordered.
I lifted my purse to the bar to get some shots of tequila the bar tender asked if I wanted a tray smirking. I balanced back to sit down the next round. Angel flourished over doing pretty well in her pink and white dress holding hands with Cliff for balance in them 4-inch heels. Anthony was grinning behind watching Angel come over to site down I am ready to smoke. “Ok in a minute darling first a shot.†“Ok um, but I am already pretty drunk. Desirae you making any money tonight†she said slurping it down and wiping her chin.
 Karen kicked me under the table motioning me to go with her to the restroom, yelling for Angel to join us. We all got up I grabbed my purse feeling the weight of the long cucumber. Angel told us that she would be in after she was done smoking. They went into a lit hallway in the middle separating the men’s, and women’s restroom to somewhere in back. Then a young black male in a red handkerchief on his head came up to Karen and I.
“You have to suck it till I come.†Karen pointed behind her to me. “That’s the slut you want.†Going to the women’s restroom “You have to suck it till I come.â€Â
“Well for a 10 dead presidents. I’ll be out in a minute I scampered to the ladies room white door. Karen was in the small room standing against sink. Going threw her purse primping in the mirror pointing towards the toilet. “ Wow they did a job on your face and hair don’t worry about it now its going to be used a little more†giggling taking the cap off her lipstick. I sat down with my head back of the lid. A few wet spots on the tile floor made it kind of cold on my elbows.
“The guys are coming back to the house with us. With that Karen swayed coming over facing away from me, lifting her skirt to her waist slid her thong over and squatted down. Her arms braced the back of the cool toilet balancing herself on my face. My hands cupped her older ass to hold her up. My mouth covered her hairy wet lips. Her pussy was already wet as she balanced on my face, and started using me as a toilet. Peeing straight into my open mouth. I tasted tequila out of her pungent hole. Spewing yellow urine from her clit. She sighed “ Oh wow I really had to go. I swallowed what I could before some spilled out from around my mouth down into my cleavage. She waited till I caught my breath and started up again. “ I think someone is taking a liking to Angela. How big are Anthony and Larry? Oh ha your mouths full you can’t say†giggling I got drunk drinking Karen s piss cupping her ass she frequently shifted herself on my face for balance letting out a wet one in my open mouth. She finished up with telling me to lick her pussy all over my messy face. “Clean it up real good your going to be clean up tonight for us.†She took one of my hands and had me stick a finger in her moist pussy for a few to wet it, and stick it in her ass. I sucked on her wet pussy tasting her, while finger fucking her tight ass, “That’s it whore suck that pussy your going to be a good pussy eater aren’t you? It looks like your going to be eating cum out of my pussy.†Karen finished up with short drips in my mouth dripping. She finished moved her hips back and forth fucking my finger and face until her knees shook, around my head having a wet orgasm in my mouth pleased with my clean up she waddled up from my face pulled her green silk back between her wet lips.
 “ Now go fix your self you look terrible. You have the guy out there waiting on a blowjob. Don’t keep him waiting too long because Tyrone wants his money that you earned and he is kind pissed.â€Â
 Next all I could hear was a door open “ OH No she’s not†busting out in laughter a drunk Angel embarrassed shut the door.†Karen quickly yelled threw the door. “ I’ am done. With that she fixed her fishnets, and primped her mini down grabbed her purse. “Who’s next with a chuckle†she walked out. I got up as quick as I could feel cold and a mess. Getting to the mirror grabbing for my purse to start on my face. Using the brush only to tease it instead of fixing it. I dried my self off when Angel open the door staggering in almost ignoring me she came over with tequila, and weed on her breath. “ Were going to be leaving her shortly your going to drive Karen’s car back to the house.†Clicking her brown 4 1/2 heels on the tile going over to the seat Angela lifted her pretty flowered dress and tugged her pantyhose down around her knees. Adjusting her glasses sitting using the toilet where my face was just minutes ago she farted and started to pee. I fixed my foundation again then touches of blush and powder. Adding a layer of red lipstick, gloss, perfume, and with some famine poses in the mirror got me feeling like a sissy slut with my hair teased high and my white bow was somewhat looking sexy, I was ready to go back out.
“Well before you get back to the house. I want you to have a pad on and they want you to pick up some more Tequila, beer, and cigarettes your going to be parting with Karen mostly doing what they want. Anthony wants to watch you eat me after Cliff does me. He’s only going to watch Anthony he’s kind of cute though for a black guy but that huge guy no way not my thing put it up and back the it up.†Slurring on the toilet explaining me what is to come.
 “ Does Karen taste good Desirae I think she’ll taste better after Anthony gets up in there that’s nasty.â€Â
           “ Yea, Angel can I taste you. You know while you um.â€Â
Shaking her red head no. “ Restroom Um No maybe when Anthony watches you can latter if your goods. Take out your maxi pad and come over her. I torn in the plastic folded out the pad whisking the plastic away I handed it to her. “Turn around†I stood there silently bent as she took my nylons down rudely!
“Hurry up and get out there and do your job.â€Â
 Wiping clean with the pad hiking some she farted then set the pad right into position of my small crotch all scented with Angels remains I pulled my ultra sheer black pantyhose and panties up stepping to the mirror for final fixes to mainly my mascara. Angel flushed the toilet! She stood from the stool shifted her tan pantyhose up her thighs to her waist. Her breast jiggled stepping over carefully pinching my bubble ass in my skirt. “ We’ll meet you at her house when your done I guess one has a van. “Tammy Fay Baker has on more blush then that Com on!†Grabbing the brush and playfully applied more to my clown face. Leaving the rest up to me.
           Angela and I stepped out it was around 1:30 I could still taste the pee in my stomach. I walked sexy back around the corner brushing my skirt down carrying my purse next to the young black man witch looked pretty ruthless with his dark eyes and had a red handkerchief on his head. Standing 6’1 and about 220lbs I stopped my eyes followed Angel back to the anxious table where the guys ordered another round of drinks, and eyed the girl’s body up and down. Karen was in Tyrone’s arms telling her something and making her giggle giving passionate kisses on her mouth and face Karen melted in his big arms. Angel hanged on to Cliff I knew she was drunk and expectable to advances by Anthony, but how far?                “Sup ho walking with a cigarette in his mouth sounding cocky like I said you have to suck it! Till I cum get it! Bitch! I hear you’re a sissy boy that likes dressing in girl’s cloths because you got a little white dick. That’s some funny ass shit. Where you going to suck my dick bitch? Huh!
           Humiliation spread threw my body, blushing hard almost wanting to forget this one he seamed strange to me like he’s done some time in prison. He was some where in his 20’s but the only thing that came out in a submissive voice. “Alleyâ€Â
           We headed out back this time opening the night door I could still smell remands of some pot.
“Sit on the step there open my pants up slut! Make me cum you sissy bitch!†Smacking me in the face I went in Aw but I scuttled down on the step with my knees apart and sucked him for about 30 minutes before getting him hard. He had me pull my nylons down Exposing my white pad laughing trying to stroke 8+ dark inches of meat in my mouth.
I imagined the van ride with the girls, and 3 big black guys and Cliff. I was sucking off this black asshole talking about the girls again said about tapping the red heads ass. When he blew his wad FINALLY I swallowed thick cum throbbing in my throat coming back up in my mouth gaggling. He grunted pulled the rest out on my face and did a sticky job. Smearing my lipstick to my chin, and my mascara ruined. He rubbed his soft penis across my lips laughing. Calling someone on his phone I could here the many rings as cum dripped. He waited for me to putt his black rod away and he reached back with his hand with out a word smack the side of my face ringing my head and threw a 10-dollar bill before going inside with a cell in his ear.
 I sat there in a fetal position for a few moments my throat sore before gathering myself using the corner fence post to balance I snagged my hose on the fence fumbling around pulling my pad out crying wiping my face tasting angel’s wipe and cleaning my own face. I knelt down in my purse looking for Karen’s keys OH no my hose had ruins in them worried digging only finding a cucumber and makeup. “What I ‘am I going to do†occasionally looking in my purse. Karen had them. Staying back behind the bar knowing that I could get busted. Stepping heel toe to Karen’s to car to see if was at least unlocked NOPE!! I waited for several minutes looking for a way in the car ducking some my heels scuffed twisting sometimes I wondered what could I do the van already.
Mary was a young girl with brown hair and blue eyes and, she lived in a nice home in a suburb. She had once had a loving mother and father but, they died tragically when she was still in high school. They had assigned her aunt to be her guardian and take over the estate. Mary’s aunt was a cruel woman and forced her to work endless hours on chores and abused her in everyway imaginable. The one thing Mary had to look forward to every night was playing her beloved grand piano. It was a Steinway made of mahogany that her great grandfather had built specifically for her grandmother. She laboriously practiced on it day and night with hopes of becoming a professional pianist.
After Mary turned eighteen and
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graduated, her aunt threw her out of the house and told her to never come back.
“You are quite worthless I must say. Playing that piano foolishly. That old piece of timber can’t even be worth money. It has been played so much the keys are worn and the wood is chipped.” She told Mary with an a righteous tone.
“Please, I have nowhere to go you can’t kick me out. I have dreams of playing with a world renowned orchestra. All I ever wanted to do was play music.” She said desperately.
“No professional orchestra would ever hire a worthless little brat like you. You are a horrible little girl and not even your parents wanted you. They told me to toss you out on the street because you were a disappointment. I, acting out of kindness, let you stay here till you were old enough to be on your own. Now I see how truly wretched you are.”
“Please, I have nowhere to go. I know my parents loved me and willed me something.” She said.
“The only thing left to you in the will was that loathsome piano. Mary, I will have my servants dump that tattered relic on the curb in an hour and if you don’t remove it before sunset it will be burnt. If you ever darken my doorstep again I will have you arrested for trespassing.”
With tears in her eyes Mary thanked her aunt for giving her the piano and left.
Over the next few months Mary worked endless hours at a local diner trying to scrape together money to live. She had managed to talk her boss into selling her a shack he had owned next on the other side of the town. It was a mess of a place. The roof and walls were sagging and the fire place was the only means of heat. The only thing it had going for it was the strong floor and the large amount of room. Mary was able to fit her grandmother’s piano into the room and that was all she really cared about. She would work fifteen hours a day serving rude disgusting people counting the hours till she could play her piano.
One particular day, Mary met a man who was intrigued by her stories becoming a pianist.
“So, you are telling me that you want to be a professional pianist and play with an orchestra. That’s a big dream. Not too many people have the talent for that. It sounds to me like you need a stepping stone. I happen to own a concert hall in New York. An orchestra practices there and they are always looking for talent. They are holding an open audition for seats Tuesday and if you’re as good as you say I bet you could get one of those seats.” He told Mary.
“What am I going to do about money though? I’m barely living now. That’s three days from today, I don’t know if I‘ll be ready.“ The very thought of not reaching her goal saddened her.
“Listen to me kid. Do you want to spend the rest of your life here wondering what could have happened if you had taken a chance? You need to quit this place and go take your place in that orchestra. Don’t worry about the money, just go home and practice and make sure you nail the audition.” He told Mary encouragingly.
“I…I..Okay. I’ll do it.” She felt an immediate joyous feeling. She quit her job threw her apron in her boss’s face and walked out to start a new chapter of her life. She felt overwhelmed with joy. She could finally do something she liked and not be forced to work endless hours in the dinner trying to make ends meet. She decided to rush home and start practicing now.
She entered her house enthusiastic about something for the first time in months. She sat down at the piano and began playing whatever she could think of. She sat and recalled all her favorite sheet music from when she was a little girl and played them with a giant smile on her face. After warming up to these tunes she brought out an old folder of sheet music. Mostly classical compositions with a few show tunes.
“Okay lets see. I think I will start with some Beethoven.” She placed the music on her stand and began playing. She started off well but had trouble finding the keys.
“Come on Mary, you’ve played this a thousand times! Okay lets try it again.” She took a deep breath and began playing again. She played the first five bars well but started losing her composure as she went. She just could not hit the right notes. She felt tears well up in her eyes but refused to give up.
“I’m going to play this song until I get it right. I’ll stay up all night if that’s what it takes.”
Mary put head down on the piano. She felt utterly defeated. She had stayed up all night practicing and had made little progress. She could play roughly half of a song and felt exhausted. She had mastered the song as a child and played it at her first recital.
“Maybe I’ve just lost my touch on things. I used to be able to play any music placed in front of me. What happened to me? Maybe my aunt was right, I wasted my time pursuing useless things.” She slumped down and set her head down on the keys. She decided to go to bed and try again tomorrow. As stood up from the bench, something tickled her foot. Startled at first she looked under the piano. She squinted but made out the figure of a plant in a pot.
“How on Earth did a plant get down there?” She thought. She then remembered all the garbage that had cluttered the house and thought it possible she might have overlooked something.
“Oh well, I’ll just stick you somewhere outside for now.” She reached down and pulled upon the pot. The plant did not budge. She tried again pulling even harder. Still the plant seemed to way thousands of pounds. She tried once more pulling with all her might. The plant remained unmoved from its spot.
“God, it feels like you were bolted to the floor. Well, I don’t have the energy to move you right now nor do I care. If you want to stay under there, then you can.” She stood up and went to bed thinking of how to improve her performance tomorrow.
The next day Mary sat down at her piano and resumed playing sheet music. She began playing her thought maybe another song would bring her luck. She picked out something she had played before and placed it before her. The first bar went normally and then she struck wrong key after wrong key. She tried again and again to correct the mistake but, only seemed to be getting worse.
“Is it possible that I could be getting worse? What is going on around here? I give up!” She began crying she had quit her job and was pursuing a career in which she no longer had talent.
“If only I could play my favorite songs again. I don’t even need the music to them. They are permanently etched into my brain. Sigh. I need to just settle down. I started off on the wrong note.” She giggled to herself thinking of the pun she had made.
“Alright, lets go back to songs I like and remember maybe if I warm up with those for awhile I’ll get some cheer and hopefully talent back.” She launched into every childhood song she could think of. She put her head up and closed her eyes letting her fingers glide across the keyboard almost without direction. She felt so wonderful she completely lost track of time and her senses. As she stopped she felt complete and happy about everything. She thought of trying a classical piece again and reached for one when she felt a hunger pain.
“Oh. What am I going to do for food now? I have maybe ten dollars and I’ll need that to take the bus to the concert hall. I can’t show up to the audition starving to death either, that will defiantly affect my performance.” As she pondered her options she felt something brush against her knees. She looked under the piano and was startled. The plant she saw the night before was at least twenty times as big as it had been. It also now had the most luscious and full looking fruit hanging from it that she had ever seen. She was so shocked had she really misjudged the size? She had been pretty tired and the room had been dim so she decided that the lack of sleep had fooled her eyes.
“Well don’t you look big and strong. You certainly have lots of fruit too. Would you mind terribly if I picked some of your fruit?” She said giggling at the thought of talking to a plant. She plucked five pieces of gold and red fruit off the plant and set them on the piano.
“What kind of fruit is this?” She thought. “They resemble peaches but, they are the size of grape fruit. Maybe I’ll try a bite and see how it is.” She took a bite of the fruit and felt overwhelmed with the taste. The fruit tasted sweet and had a soft flesh. It was the sweetest thing she had ever tasted and it had just a hint of tartness to the skin. She immediately thought about the possibility of the fruit being poisonous.
“What would I do? Well that will make a headline for the papers. Ex-waitress turned pianist dies from eating poison fruit she found growing in her home.” She somehow knew that the fruit was safe. She also had memories from high school Biology where her professor told the class that
“In nature ninety-seven percent of poisons are sour. Sweet is the taste most likely to be non-poisonous. This is why the human has a ‘sweet tooth’” She vividly recalled the lecture.
After finishing one of the delicious, possibly deadly fruit she went about playing a classical piece. She deicded to go back to the one she had attempted earlier. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and played. She made it through half of the song without messing up a single note. She felt excited she was improving slowly but surely. She tried again and made it not quite as far and put it off as nerves. She tried once more and barely made it seven bars in. She didn’t understand she was doing so well and then she fell apart. She reached for another piece of fruit and took a bite and began playing. Almost without effort she made it half way through again. She swallowed her mouthful and took another and kept playing she made it all the way through the song.
“Wow that was weird. Maybe I just need to fill up my stomach so I can concentrate.” She thought. She ate the rest of the fruit and played the piano effortlessly. Gliding smoothly through the piece like she had when she was a child. She must have played it through five times when she started messing up again. She was beginning to feel hungry but she pressed on. Soon she was back to being unable to play a sinlge bar of music.
“Alright, snack break to fill up my stomach.” She took a piece of fruit and bit into it and began playing. Once again she played through the song with almost no problem. She stopped feeling confused momentarily.
“I couldn’t play this song then I ate the fruit and I could. Then I slowly digressed and ate more fruit and now I can play again. Oh, my gosh I know what it is. This fruit is magic fruit! That is the only possible answer it makes people able to play the piano. Wow I could use this fruit to get me a place in that orchestra.” She thought of the feeling of being on stage with a professional group and playing for a sold out auditorium. She eyed the fruit and quickly gobbled down the remaining pieces and began playing the piano. She made it through every single song in her collection and felt extremely joyful with her new magic plant. She decided she had practiced enough for one day and she would get a good night sleep so she would be well rested for her last day of practice. As she slept the plant under the piano began growing. It had been slowly storing the energy from the sound waves and making them into nutrients. It expanded its leaves around the piano and grew more fruit and spread its ways across the walls.
The next morning Mary woke up and anxiously walked to her piano to begin practicing. She was astonished when she saw half of her room had now been covered in the plant. The leaves and vines wrapped almost entirely around the piano and stretched out over the bench. She noticed however that their must have been fifty pieces of fruit hanging from various parts of the plant.
“Well my little beauty it seems that you have taken over my piano and my house. Good thing you made more fruit, I’m going to be needing it and you to keep me going.”
She set about picking all the fruit. She filled the area next to her bench with as many pieces as she could fit. She decided that the more fruit she ate now, the longer they would last her. She ate about twenty pieces and felt stuffed and nearly vomited. She knew though that she would have enough fruit to play for hours now. She set about playing the classical pieces and quickly flew through them. She played her entire collection and was setting up to play them again when she felt something push up against her legs. She looked and saw nothing. She continued brushing off the incident completely. She had gone about five bars in when again she felt something poke her and this time it hurt. She looked down and saw a thorn in her skin. She felt a little bit enraged that her new magic plant was hurting her.
“ I don’t understand it. You give me fruit to play better and then you poke me. Why am I talking to a plant? Its not like you understand what I’m saying.” She took a piece of fruit and bit into it thinking for a bit.
“Play…. Happy…..Carefree….” came a quiet almost inaudible sound from the room.
“What the heck was that?” Mary felt a bit frightened. Had the room just talked to her? She felt confused and afraid. She looked around and decided she must be going crazy from being locked up in an old house alone eating fruit off a strange bush. She decided it was worth a try she finished her piece of fruit and fixed her posture and began playing her childhood songs.
She closed her eyes and went through them song by song . She felt the melody and let the music flow through her and into the piano. She even added new songs. She put in all the songs that she had first learned to play with. She hadn’t played Chopstick or Mary Had a Little Lamb since she was seven. She turned her head up higher and felt this electrifying feeling. She remember her mother teaching her when she was little and how she had to have her press the keys at the end because she couldn’t reach them. The room had this feeling to it that inspired her. She knew it was silly but, she felt as if the room were alive. Everything around her seemed to be growing and adding to her ability. She played for what seemed like eternity and finally stopped. Mary leaned her head back and let out a breath.
“Wow that was the most fulfilling session I’ve ever played. I don’t think I could get any better. She stretched and turned her head back to the piano.” Thinking of how much fuller the room looked now.
“HOLY Geeze!” She yelled. In front of her was a gigantic Pink and white flower with a dark red center that resembled lips. It appeared to be a foot wide and was directly in front of her head. The red center opened like a pair of lips and began speaking to her.
“Hello sweet little girl. My you certainly do play the piano well. You play so well you made me grow big enough to fill the entire room.” The plant said smoothly.
“This cannot be happening. I’m not listening to a plant talk to me about my piano. I think that fruit might have been bad. Oh god what is happening.” She said seeming nervous and worried.
“Oh baby, don’t be so stressed. Those beautiful hands of yours make music that I have never heard. I need you to play so more for me so please grace me with some more of your genius.” The plant replied smoother than before.
“How can you possibly be talking? Why did you grow here? Who are you?” She questioned. “Mary baby, don’t you be worrying about things like that. I came here to help you. I’m a magic plant that gives people power. I simply grow and my fruit helps enhance the powers of those who eat it. I came here after I heard you playing those cheerful keys. I just want to help you get that spot on the orchestra. I figured I’d come and help you regain your composure with a little help. Now, play me some more of those sweet tunes baby.” The plant said in a suave tone.
“Well I…I..don’t know about this. I want that seat on the orchestra and everything.” She stopped and thought momentarily about everything. The fruit would give her a definite edge in the competition. As long as she had it she could play anything they asked her. She decided to give the plant what it wanted.
“Okay Mr. Plant. I’ll play some happy songs for you and make you grow some more so I can have a nice supply of them to keep my belly full.” She said cheerfully.
“Alright baby, play me something good. I plan to make you all the fruit you could ever want. I don’t know if you’ll be needing it though.” The plant replied back in a cool laid back voice.
Mary began playing her favorite song and breezed through it. She thought of the fruit that she would be getting and how luscious and delicious it tasted. She played for a long time and slowed down. She felt fatigued. She had been playing all day and it was late.
“Okay Mr. Plant how was that?” She asked.
“The only thing sweeter than the fruit on my leaves is the music that you make. Play me some more baby I want to get even bigger.”
“You are pretty big now. You must be three times the size of the first time I spoke to you. Lets see and you grew some fruit too, mmm it looks to be about twenty. That’s a good number to get me through audition. “
“Baby you aren’t going to have to worry about auditions, I’m going to take care of you.” Said the plant.
“Well that’s awful sweet of you but, I need to get some rest even if I have your fruit I need to be rested I’m exhausted right now.” She said with a yawn. She proceeded to get up only to find herself pulled back down.
“What the….?” She looked down at her arms and legs. Vines had wrapped themselves around her and were forcing her to sit. She had vines around her entire body, they restricted the movement of everything but her hands. She looked at the flower and the red lips began to say.
“Baby we can’t have you going anywhere. I need you to play for me. I need to grow big and strong so I can give you what you need.” The plant said with a little hint of annoyance in its voice.
“I’m tired though. If I stay like this I won’t be able to play at all. I need to get my rest. Please let me go to bed.” She pleaded,
“Alright baby, I want to hear one more song before I let you go and we finish for tonight.”
“Um okay. What would you like to hear?” She said.
“Well I haven’t had anything for awhile to fill me up. How about you play me some dinner music?” The plant said.
Mary’s face dropped as she realized what was going to happen to her. The flower stretched and the red lips opened extremely wide. Mary began to play some French song she knew as tears spilled down her face. She desperately forced against the vines but they still restricted her movement. Outside the house music could be heard as the night wore on. Suddenly, the music stopped. A few random keys were hit sharply in a struggle followed by a brief slurp and then silence filled the night.
One of Jackies bridesmaids was her sister Debbie who clocked us at it,the other was Ross. Den was my best man. Back at the reception and at the appropiate moment,Den gave the two bridesmaids a present each and a peck on the cheek,all proper like. He then makes the usual approach to the bride.Best man,first night,the usual jargon,while his eyes were talking to Jackies cleavage of which there was a delicious part wobbling like jellies above her wedding gowns neckline. On giving Jackie a kiss,no peck but
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a full lip job, (that boy dont miss a trick) as he lets her go ,I distinctly note a whisper passed from him to her.In turn she smiled but looked a bit embarrassed. I asked her about that later!
So the music goes,the booze flows,I intend to stay sober,so does Jackie. Low drink,high sex input later is our plan. Den was drinking his and someone elses share as he stood with one of my new brother-in-laws by a barrel of beer we had. This was the "Jackie look alikes" husband. Together they were debating the prospect of later getting a feel of the two bridesmaids if they got pissed,letching bastards! Ha! ha! I decided to keep an eye open for any activity in that region. It was not long in coming. A bit later I saw Jackies sister being danced by Den and his hand was all over her ass cheeks,she unobtrusively moved them up while looking to see if Ginny had noticed but Den persisted with his squeezing. She looked down between them and smiling said something to him at the same time nodding down again.
I reckoned she could feel his hardon against her stomach. Shortly after they separately drifted out through the fire escape door. As this was a single level church annexe I exited through the main door to dog them up. Heading round to where they were secreted,he was already giving her some serious necking and his hands were at work on her panties,the front of her dress was up and I was expecting to get a look at her cunt from my unobtrusive vantage point. Stocking top,white thigh and suspenders were already viewable and the beast in my trousers was letting me know he wanted a piece of the action. I put my hand in my pocket to try and line it up my belly but already as hard as hell it made me put my hand in my waist band and grab it to make it point upwards and ease the ache. Precum was available in an abundance on beasties helmet.
In the now half-light I could see he had her knickers pulled over to the side and her pussy fur was in sight with his hand mauling into her slit,between movements I had my first look at her cunt,I really wanted to cum at that instant but also wanted to save it for later. The way her hips were wriggling in know time he would be fucking her. Drat but also saved by the bell Ginny came through the door,"Den,you out her?" then disappeared back inside. They broke apart instantly although they were out of sight of her. Den made towards the main door immediately but my sister-in-law Debbie,probably because of the drink and in no rush, unknowingly made a fine display for me. Holding her skirt up under her chin she pulled her knickers down to just above her knees and taking a handkerchief from her purse proceded to pat her pussy dry of cunt juice, then holding her knickers each side wriggled them back up,not before half turning to drop her purse by the wall in turn giving me a rear/side view of her lovely ass globes. The inside of my pants was cold with wetness.
Then she too went inside. Still suffering a major hardon as I went back into the doorway, "Jackie look alike" (Jane) squeezed past me coming the other way,Her large voluptuous breasts pressing hard against my rib cage was one thing but when I felt her hand squeeze my hardon with the laughing comment "I see youre ready for Jackie then" I was amazed,having had only a small amount of conversation over the months with her,there she is with a firm grip on my cock and in no hurry to let go. "Men? in there pissed as a fart,none for me tonight" Fucking hell! Was that an invitation or what? Fuck no! not tonight although she"d always been very friendly even when she came in our shop.
A bit later I saw Ross fighting to keep Den from feeling her pussy but Ginny also spotted it and put a stop to that before I got a look at hers. What I realised was when drunk Den just had to grope pussy regardless. something to remember although I should have realised this from when we were out drinking,course we"re now talking family. I did get a chance to talk to my favourite aunt though and she said come and tell me how it goes,in every detail mind with a wink. Horny bitch,"I will! I will!
Then we were home on our own and raring for sexual action. Wasting no time we"re in bed or more like on the bed. I play with her tits and pussy she plays with my cock,but then she says "What was that you were going to tell me about?" "Oh only what I saw going on at the reception" Looking a bit apprehensive, "Oh, I didn"t think you saw,it was nothing really" me saying nothing but wondering what I"d missed,she went on "He was squeezing my ass when you saw him kiss me,the whisper I"ll tell you about later,you"re not going to get your hair off on our wedding night are you?" assuring her No! "Where were you when he done the tit squeeze then?" Tit squeeze! What tit squeeze? where indeed? "It was nothing really,he had his hand down my front before I had time to realise what was going on and with only the limited protection of my strapless bra he had it in his hand completely naked to the skin,I really am sorry" Sorry! Fuck I missed that,what a bugger.Of course I said "No dont worry,these things happen."He came from nowhere,suddenly he was there with his hand on it" "I think he darted in from outside" Ah! thats why I missed it.
"You now" Oh! It was just that I saw Den outside with your Debbie."Were they doing it?" No he had his hand in there but Ginny came out and called and they broke away."Did you see her pussy? No I lied. "What about his cock,was it out or was she holding it? (There"s that cock question again) She sure is curious to know about another cock,give it time! mmmm! No they would have gone all the way though I reckon. "Would you have watched them? all the way I mean?" Shit,walking into it again. Would you have in my place? "I might have, yeah I think I would have to see how fucking is for others" Pushing the envelope, yeah I think I would have too,probably everybody likes to see others fuck but deny they would like to watch. I bet if there was no chance of getting caught they"d wank or masterbate while watching. "Yeah,like that peeper on us"
Now both worked up with the dirty talk we went at it. But not before with a touch of venom in her voice Jackie said, "our Deddie has a thing about married men,so keep your cock out of her and your balls will stay joined to your body" Wow a bit of jealousy there, but intended for me or because she had her sights on Den before Debbie. Do I detect a tone change in a married woman? I wondered about that.
Unbeknownst to us our new neigbours in the flat below had also got married today and like us had no honeymoon. At this point they arrived to hear us fucking and Jackie being very vocal in her second orgasm. What ever plan they had changed because following some bumps and giggles they too were at it matching orgasm for orgasm which sent Jackie into an almost zombie sexual marathon that I did my best to keep up with. Totally fucked we then fell asleep.
Waking sometime later and with only the light through the window from the street lighting, I slid down the bed and then back up between Jackies legs and under her short nightdress. With nostrils flaired enjoying the smell of our sexual activity and thinking Jackie was asleep I gently moved my mouth close in to her pussy. Then a sleepy quiet voice muttered "What are you doing?I can feel your hot breath on me" Looking at my new toy. Rumbled and without further ado I shot my tongue out of my mouth right on to her cunt. She jerked but said no more, then the nightdress went off of my head and glancing up the length of her now naked belly I could see it pulled over her face. "Whats going on? thats your tongue touching my clit" I jabbed my tongue out quickly three or four times making her jerk each time. Its not me its this damn police dog down here doing it. No more comment followed.
Then her breathing got deeper and quickened was she now thinking of what the police dog done to her on the hill? that I had just reminded her of or was it still in her mind of Den feeling up her sister. Who cares,my tongue is now giving her a whole new experience and the jerking of her body tells me I"ve hit a winner with both tongue and wife. Having licked all of her pussies labia,vulva,clitoris and now tongue fucking her.The screeching coming from under her nightdress is new also. FUCK I"M CUMMING,DONT STOP YOU HORNY LOVELY DOG,SSSH THEY"LL HEAR,SHIT ITS POURING OUT OF ME,NO STOP,NO DONT STOP,SSSH FUCKING HELL AAARGH! Collapsing from a mighty orgasm she throws the nightdress off flops back all puffing and blowing. "PHEW I dont think I"ve got any strength to fuck now,do you think they heard downstairs?
All was clear just after, they had heard because they were back fucking and she was being as noisy as Jackie had been. "FUCK ME HARD LIKE HE DID TO HER" Having nestled back up by Jackies side,she said "What I said earlier about telling you" ??! "About what Den whispered" Oh that! "He said he wished it was his cock going to slide up between my cleavage tonight" "Do you want to?" I honestly hadn"t ever thought of a tit fuck till that moment. Boy did I now! My cock was already ousing love juice,so still lying on her back,I staddled her belly and placed my hard on between her cleavage just at the bottom. Having slid it to and fro to make the groove slippery with precum Jackie held her tits around my cock and I started to fuck them. Looking down on her I could see that with her head bent forward looking at my cocks helmet ploughing up and down past the top of her tits the beast was only about an inch from her pursed part open mouth lips. Her tits was now so slippery that my balls was also going in the bottom part allowing my cock head to just tap her mouth.
"You"re going to cum" No I lied! holding back like hell,thus hoping I might get it in her mouth to shoot. "You are I can feel the tube part twitching" No! bang the first shot got her on her teeth, "Splu fruu cuu. Bastard you done that on purpose!" Sorry I got carried away I just wanted to shoot it in your mouth,sorry really I am. All the rest of my baby juice was all over her chin,neck and tits. Then would you believe it she squeezed up the tube of my cock and as the sperm was squeezed out put her tongue out and licked it. Looking up "Next time eh,it tastes ok"
Lost Love’s Surprise (or my lost friend is found)
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My fingers were six inches away from my pillow nestled inside my lover’s hand as we rested. Her hot breath blew across my neck and down my back as I stared out the window. While I gazed at the night sky I saw it turn gray, and as the shades of red filtered in, the reasons for the choices I made over the last six months became clear. My new girlfriend was never
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teasing me, never tried to lead me along, or take me from the girlfriend I was seeing when we first met, but I know now that it was suppose to be. I know now that she is the one I am to love.
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I first saw Michelle staring through the window while she sipped her mocha. It looked like a double tall; I thought I heard her say she wanted a quad. I never looked at her refection in the window or I might have been scared off cause a few months later she admitted to me that she was staring at me, while I looked at her. She was an oasis in a hot dry desert to.
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I like women that are bigger than me; Lucy was just a little bigger but Michelle was a lot bigger. Her shoe size was the same as mine but her arms were longer her hands were bigger and she wore a extra large for a shirt size, and I only wore a medium large for a shirt, her Levi’s were thirty-eight waist by thirty-four inseam, mine are thirty-six by thirty-two and I had a little pot belly growing and some fat on my ass.
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I am five nine and she had to be six two at least. I liked the way she kept the young girl look with her hair in pig tails and wearing short plaid dresses and white shirts, but she had to be all of twenty-six. As stocky as Michelle was, I figured her to be one forty one thirty, it was obvious that she spent a lot of time in the gym toning her thirty-six twenty-eight thirty-eight body, and shaping her muscles, because she was built in the arms and legs and had very little fat regardless of her sizes. Her washboard flat stomach was visible from across the street. I later found out that Michelle was a trainer at two gyms. I never had a trainer but I went to my gym two and three times a week just to keep my pot from getting bigger, but compared to Michelle I was less then a novice.
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It was fate; we started coincidently running into each other at stores the deli, we liked the same restaurants and coffee shops, other times our movements just happened, like two hands playing a piano. At any rate we started to sit together on our little coffee clutches and talk just about everything or nothing just read or worked crossword puzzles. That turned out to be the trigger that caused my girl to get pissed. I knew that Lucy was jealous and for that reason I never took Michelle up on her offer to work out with her. I wanted to spend time with Michelle but Lucy wouldn’t stand for it. It was okay for her to sit, talk, and laugh with whomever she wanted to, but when I did it I was fooling around. So after a few weeks of us arguing about who we were or weren’t seeing I got sick of the double standards and broke it off.
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For a short while I actually blamed Michelle for our trouble and found myself being rude and snubbing her. I was shocked when I realized that she was never at fault, and I knew then that I wanted us to be more than casual acquaintances. I started looking in all the places I knew she frequented or where I had seen her. I even went to the two gyms where she worked and all they would say was that she was booked. I needed to find her so I could make some sort of apologetic gesture, and I just wanted to find her, but she was nowhere to be found.
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I was starting to think that she had moved away when I saw her sitting at her favorite table looking at me through the window and smiling. I felt my heart flutter a little and I filled with joyous relief at finely finding Michelle, my legs even turned a little rubbery. I would at least be able to make my apologetic gesture, and an excuse. When she waved at me to join her I became ecstatic and tripped over the step as I entered and again when I started to walk over to Michelle’s table after I picked up my drip coffee.
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“I’m so glad to have run into you! I’ve been looking all over for you!†I said frantically as I neared the table, stumbling again over nothing but my feet.
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“Well that is a change from the cold shoulder that you gave me a few weeks ago.†She sounded humorously sarcastic then warmly added, “One of the guys at my gym said some guy was looking for me, and I thought of you right off.â€Â
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She sounded so happy to see me I sort of knew that she wasn’t upset with me but I started to apologize anyway, “Well that is one of the reasons I’ve been looking for you. I want to apologize for my rude behavior the last few times we ran into each other. You see in a roundabout way I blamed you for my breakup with Lucy. I realized how wrong I was and wanted to say something to you. Like I am both sorry for blaming you and glad that I have separated from her.†I said desperately in almost one breath and then took a big swig of coffee and waited for a reply.
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“Oh I knew what you were doing boys are sadly funny that way and I was not insulted by you at all. I was actually sorry to hear of the break up through our mutual friend.†Michelle said in a reassuring voice.
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“A mutual friend?†I questioned.
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“Lydia. The counterperson here.†Michelle pointed out as she nodded her head in the direction of the counter.
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“Oh…? I did say something one day when she asked me if I was okay,†I explained. I was surprised and pleased to hear that I had been talked about in a positive context.
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“So if you’ll forgive me for asking is it over between you two?†Michelle quizzed warmly.
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“Oh yes…! It is over!†I replied and remarked, “She has tried to reconcile twice but I was not interested. I am still mad at myself for letting it go on as long as I did.â€Â
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“So was it more than just us?†Michelle pried with a warming interest.
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“Lucy was very possessive and very double standard with… her possessiveness.†I responded and explained, “it was okay for her to talk to other people even meet them when she was out without me, but I could not talk to anybody else without being given the third degree much less meet someone else out for a simple cup of coffee, I just got fed up with her attitude.â€Â
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“So I was at fault in a round about way.†She acknowledged and smiled.
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“No… no… no! It was her own guilt about her double standards. It drove a wedge between you and I and Lucy and I; any way it is done and I am glad to be free.†I said assertively.
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“Free huh nobody else to take Lucy’s place?†Michele asked warmly.
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“To be honest I was hoping that you might be interested in resuming our little coffee clutches? Maybe take a dinner or two with me sometime?†I shocked myself with my forwardness as I responded to her warm inquisitiveness.
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“You know I was very possessive with my last boy friend. I do not like to share or be shared.†Michelle declared firmly adding, “It isn’t wise to bed down in groups or with strangers, any way I find sex much more gratifying in a one-on-one relationship. I like to know that I am the only one, and I am possessive and don’t mind being possessed to a point. How about you?â€ÂÂÂ
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“I don’t mind sharing my girlfriend with another girl, but I draw the line at sharing her with another guy.†I acknowledged and added, “I find the intimacy shared in a one on one experience much more gratifying, and more so when I am confident that I am the only suitor. I don’t mind admitting to my possessiveness, and… I admit I do like to be possessed it makes me feel more wanted.â€Â
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“Why do you not mind your girlfriend taking up with another woman?†Michele asked with an alluring tone in her voice.
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“I had a girlfriend Kayla a while back that was bi and wanted to have as she put it, a hard cock inside her sometimes and a dildo just didn’t do it for her. Any ways I think women have a stronger desire to please, and get more pleasure from pleasing than men do.†I said as I warmly reminisced.
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“I’m bi, and you are you bi?â€Â
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“No. I have only been casually interested but hardly motivated.â€Â
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“How does that work?â€Â
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“I’m not sure what you mean.â€Â
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“How is it that you are casually interested but not motivated?â€Â
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“I doubt that there are very many truly content guy men or women. The questions that always dig at me are, why are they so promiscuous? Why do they break up so many times? And why are they the largest numbers in the mate swapping clubs?†I cut my dialogue short as I felt myself climbing upon my soapbox.
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“So you don’t like to share; you are not gay, and you don’t flit around, but you like to think about your girlfriend going down on another woman.†She recounted frankly then asked, “Have you ever been attracted to another man?
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“Well I guess that is accurate a little oversimplified but accurate.†I affirmed then admitted, “I have never found the gay type very attractive; but I have found myself thinking of this one man I knew, he seemed so nice and I was in a mysterious way attracted to him sexually, but I…we… I wasn’t even sure he was gay, but I think I would have given in to his seduction. I like viewing lesbian pornography I find it very arousing, and to be in the same room with them and just watch is a persistent fantasy of mine.â€Â
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“You have been very revealing; I mean that fantasy about that man you knew. I don’t think you are gay just honest, I think a lot of men have those fantasies and hide them from them selves. You know Gary we have a special date coming up?†Michelle posed with a very seductive tone in her voice.
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“I thought today was our special date, you know us finding each other at our favorite place. I didn’t know that we had a special date already.†I said with a puzzled look on my face.
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“Yea May 5th. Last year is the day I stared at your reflection in the window.†She recalled warmly, “You kept looking away not wanting to get caught. I was relieved to see your shyness dissolve as we got to know each other.â€Â
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“A year has gone by already. Boy! The days are rushing by faster and faster aren’t they?†I said in astonishment, and then ventured, “You don’t have anyone making claims on your time do you?â€Â
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“No. Why?†Michelle laughed.
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“I was thinking we could have one of those dinners and celebrate. A fancy dinner out, on me.†I exclaimed happily.
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Michelle’s rustling brought me back from my reminiscent dreaming, to the bed we were now sharing, as she pulled my body tighter to hers and squeezed my flaccid shaft as she dozed. Her warm breath caused goose pimples to rise as it accumulated in my hair. I was amazed at how I still tingled from the pleasures that Michelle lavished upon me, and surprised at how good it made me feel to pleasure her the way I did. I felt new life stir in my penis when her hand stirred again pulling and squeezing it, while she slept. I remember going to sleep with her hand holding my penis and still holding it every time I woke up. Time must be standing still the sky is no lighter than it was when I started to dream. I closed my eyes and drifted back to our dinner, what a feast, for our special date, and our conversations.
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“I am curious why you don’t have a boy or girlfriend now? If you’ll excuse my nosiness.†I pressed on.
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“My last girl friend wanted to come back with me while I was helping Mom grieve for Dad’s passing.†She started.
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“I’m sorry I didn’t know, a family lose is always hard, and a personal matter.†I interjected and tried to comfort.
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“Oh don’t worry I am not close neither of my parents. I don’t hate them it is just that they nit pic me to death, or I argue with them over just about anything. I prefer that my parents think that I am celibate, rather than bi, and she wanted to change that.†Michele explained adding, “My Mom still doesn’t know and I don’t think she would adjust to it easily.â€Â
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“I think a person should know that their friend will act appropriately and respectfully. I know how parents can be about perspective friends, or mates. I didn’t want to take Lucy but she was so pushy that I took her to a dinner anyway. She didn’t embarrass me too bad but Dad knew that she was the leader, and harassed me for weeks afterward.†I remarked adding, “I think we have a similar family life. My Mom and Dad divorced when I was a teenager but my step Dad is the spitting image of my Dad. You ever see anything like that?â€Â
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“Hell yes! My girl friend from college had a boyfriend that smoked cigars and yelled at the games on TV just like my Dad would. He would ignore her flirtations even get cross at her until the game was over then maybe they would go to bed and have sex, they didn’t do it for very long either, and then they both started snoring. So when she finely dumped him she gets this girlfriend that ‘get ready for this’ smoked cigars, yelled at sports on TV, and snored. To a tee this girl matched right down to the way she imitated Groucho somebody with her cigars, and even rebuked her advances until after the game, and yes they both snored.†She related her story warmly but with tones of sarcasm.
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“That is incredible.†I exclaimed.
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“So you never had a bi experience?†Michele asked only very alluringly as if she thought I was hiding something.
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“Oh just the curious touchiness and fondlings, and compairings that go on with kids.†I clarified.
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“So if you liked a man would go down on him?†she pressed.
“I suppose that would depend entirely on how we felt as a couple. I have never had any persistent fantasies involving males.†I answered as sincerely as I could and asked, “Would that change anything between us?â€Â
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“No. If we were going together Gary I would be hurt if you left me for another man.†She sighed and continued, “You sounded like you missed… Kayla was it?â€Â
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“Yes…Yes I miss her sometimes.†I said sadly.
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“What do you miss most about her Gary?†Michele pressed on.
“Honestly?†I stressed.
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“Yes! Now I am intrigued I want a honest answer.†She said smiling broadly.
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“She could give head. She gave meaning to the term art form to the act of oral sex. Like you; I bet you do really good at oral sex, and you do it because you want to, not because you think you should. Well Kayla liked to get me to…†I paused as I searched for the right word.
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“Cum!†Michelle interjected.
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“Yes…!†I exploded then calmed as Michelle put her hand on mine and continued, “So I would try to get her to cum on my face and at least pleasure her that way and not because I felt I had to either; I wanted to. If she were a man I would have gone down on her because I liked her and would have let her cum in my mouth just like she did for me.â€Â
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“My! You still feel strongly about her. Why don’t you try to get back with her?†Michelle asked.
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“We kept in touch for a while. The last two letters I received from her were to let me know she was in love with another woman and the second one was to let me know they were still going strong, and that was almost two years ago. I hope her girlfriend really pops her cork. I am happy for her, really…†I replied with conviction and warmth then pried, “And you; what about your last girl friend, what do you miss about her?â€Â
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“I would say the one thing or the part of our relationship I miss is her eager receptiveness to my pleasuring. She could get wet and was always trying to pleasure me.†She replied smiling as she mused on a fond memory or two.
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“And why haven’t you reconciled with her?†I challenged.
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“She was and is an exhibitionist.†Michelle started, “She was really into exhibitionism; and me, I think what a couple share should be kept to them selves, unless the two of them want to like Lanai and her new friend. They did finely get into some legal snafu over public lewdness. I’m sorry she got busted, and I’m happy she found someone else to be with.â€Â
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“I did like feeling her up in the movies though, she could ‘cum’ at the movies and the way she kept it so quiet you couldn’t tell unless you had your finger inside her. I admit I did find that very arousing, and we both left the seats wet.†She told the story so sweetly, and when it was over she just sat there looking at me for a while. We were there for three hours eating, drinking, and laughing totally oblivious to the crowd as we told our stories.
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We sat there for several minutes just quietly enjoying our silence after hours of yakking away and laughing. My gaze strayed to her mouth and as I was looking at her lips I felt my penis turn hard. I pulled my eyes back to look at her face and her forehead was reddening and a blush was on her cheeks, and I could see veins in her temples. I thought to myself our thoughts are the same? My penis relaxed a little and I felt some juice trickling down my thigh as I sat.
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“I have an idea!†Michelle exclaimed, “Lets go to your place…†she paused a broad grin beamed as she looked around took my hand gently then whispered, “lets go to your place I want to suck your cock, and get your cum in my mouth.†Then she giggled impishly and held my hand.
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I was stunned my heart was pounding in my throat as she sat back, her fingers still holding my fingers. I could see her large nipples bristling under her blouse. I thought my god they are huge, and how my mouth turned pasty as I thirsted to suckle them. Then as I struggled to speak only the embarrassing stammers and stutters came out at first and then finely the words came, “I would like you to come over very much.†I said softly then waved for the check with my free hand.
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As I reached for the trey Michelle put her hand on mine saying, “Let me treat.†Then asked, “you won’t be offended will you? I want to treat you to this dinner, as celebration of a renewed friendship and the beginning of a new relationship. What do you say?â€Â
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“I say fine. How could I refuse such a nice offer?†I agreed smiling; my hand still tingled from her warm touch. I marveled at how much bigger her hand was compared to mine her big boned body gave her a powerful look, and she was lean. Most of the women I have known that had a bone structure as Michelle’s were plump even fat, and some were very attractive, but the meat on Michelle was toned muscle, tempered with a soft plumpness, giving her body a very powerful look that I found to be enthralling.
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“The cab is mine too. I think we have both taken too many turns at pouring the wine.†Michelle suggested.
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I sat there and realized I was a little woozy from the wine. I felt myself becoming eager as I watched as she paid the tab and asked the waiter to order our cab. We sat there making faces at each other and giggling like kids telling dirty stories. Then the waiter walked to our table and told me that our cab was here, and helped Michelle with her coat and ushered us to the door.
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She at least let me open and close the doors for her. As I settled into the cab’s seat I tried to remember if there were any side glances from our waiter and I don’t think there were any, he was much too professional.
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Then the words of the cabbie filtered in, “Where to.†I was at a loss for words and looked at Michelle.
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“Your place we said.†Michelle reminded as she snuggled to my chin.
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I remember stuttering at first then firmly gave him the address again, and put my nose into her hair and drank in her scent thinking how sweet she smells with no perfumes to hide it, and so warm to the touch. I felt her warmth radiating from her hand as Michelle gently slid it up and down my thigh getting close but not touching my penis.
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We did the twenty minute cab ride quietly her nose under my chin and mine in her hair. Her hand softly squeezed my inner thigh teasingly; my penis swelled again only this time I ached in my groin. It felt like the first time I was making out at the drive-in; we all knew that it wasn’t going to go anywhere but we kept doing it any way. I have always wondered if the girls ached like we did. All these years and I never thought to ask any of my older girlfriends.
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As we neared the end of our cab ride I asked, “You ever make out in the backseat at the drive-in?â€Â
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“Yes. Why?†Michelle answered with a surprised look on her face.
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“Did you ever ache inside afterward?â€Â
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“I’m not the one to ask. I always stopped the fumblings before they went too far. Going to the drive-in with boys was never more than an excuse to get out of the house to me. I do have a friend we can call if you really want an answer. What made you think of that now?†She teasingly replied and taunted me asking, “You want me to call my friend tonight?â€Â
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“No. It is a little late for calling anyone. Its just that I want you so much that I ache.†I cajoled as the cab stopped.
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“We’re here,†the cabbie said as he slid the divider open just enough to get the card from Michelle.
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She looked at me as she handed him the card and whispered, “I will take good care of your… ache.â€Â
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It seemed as though I had no weight as we walked up the two flights of stairs, yet at the top I still felt dizzy and winded as I fumbled for my keys.
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“Are you alright?†Michelle asked with just a hint of nervousness in her voice.
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“I’m okay. I can’t seem to find my keys!†I said noticeably nervous as I fumbled in every pocket three or four times each, then with frustration ringing in my voice, “I can’t find my keys! They are gone!â€Â
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Then with a single dip into my right hand coat pocket Michelle came up with my keys and offered, “You want me to open the door for you?†She asked warmly, but still a taste of teasing in her voice.
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“It’s the key with dirty red tape on it.†I said as I surrendered and stepped aside.
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As she stepped passed me she stopped and with both hands cupped my face and kissed me, as my mouth gaped her tongue slithered in filling my mouth, the size of Michelle’s tongue was astonishing as it reached to the back of my throat. My breath puffed passed the seal of our lips as I gasped. As she pulled her tongue out she sucked in my lower lip and bit it firmly. With one hand to my face she turned and found the lock. It took both hands to jimmy the door, and so skillfully too, like she had a sticky door her self. As we walked in I was still dizzy and excited, nervous and aroused. My penis and testicles felt swollen, warm, and tingled with electricity.ÂÂ
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I followed close behind her as she walked in, “What no lights left on?†she noted.
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 “I usually do I was in such a rush that I forgot.†I excused myself, “Here let me walk around. Now it is just a bedroom, bathroom, living room, and kitchen nothing fancy.†I described then turned the lights on.
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“Well at least you don’t clutter, and you do some cleaning.†She noted adding, “The dishes are done too. Did you do a whirlwind cleanup Gary?â€Â
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“No I try not to clutter, and if the dishes go too long they start to smell.†I explained.
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“Where is the bathroom? I need to go pee.†She exclaimed.
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“The open door to the right.†I directed.
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“Oohh…! You left the seat down.†She sang as she entered and asked, “Gary. Do you pee sitting?â€Â
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“No I took a dump last time there, but I clean the bathroom regularly.†I said and noted, “I always thought a woman would rather find the seat up in a mans house.â€Â
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“We like to think that they care enough to lift it first then put it back down when they’ve finished, but I am not as adamant about the seat as some of my feminine associates are.†She said as she smiled then closed the door behind her.
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The shrill tweeting of a few birds woke me briefly and through my half opened eyes I could see the morning rays streaking the cloudy sky. Lighting their rough edges and giving a reddish hue to their awesome darkness. It is going to rain today I thought as I slid my hand to her elbow, and drifted to sleep again feeling her stir, moving her hot body closer again; matching her thighs to mine, the arc of her body matched mine. As my eyes started to close I felt so warm and safe wrapped in her embrace it felt like we were one body.
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“You have some nice towels.†She commented as she entered the living room, “You need to go?â€Â
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“Yes the wine and your arousing kiss caused the pressure to build.â€Â
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I remember standing there for what seemed a lifetime before the toilet made a quiet involuntary flush and then I started to pee. I guess the sound of the water triggered my flow. As I walked through the door I saw Michele sitting on the footstool patting the chair and smiling at me.
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She asked as I sat, “Do you need to do a lot of kissing first to enjoy sex?â€Â
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“I like to kiss, but Michelle if you want you may have your way with me.†My voice trailed off as she squeezed my penis with one hand and she undid my zipper and snap then slipped my pants down just enough to free my penis and scrotum.
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Michelle looked at me and said, “I’m not ready to have sex with you yet, but Gary I do want… to pleasure you.â€Â
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“I am fine with what ever you are willing to give and I will give only what you are willing to receive.†I assured her. I let out a strained sigh as she milked the length of my hardening shaft, and sucked my gland into her mouth. I felt my juices weeping into her mouth right away.
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She looked up and smiled, “You get really wet. How long has it been for you?â€Â
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“Several weeks, since I broke up with Lucy.†My voice trembled as I talked.
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“Don’t you masturbate Gary?†Michelle asked in surprise.
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“I started to a couple of times but I went to sleep before I really got going and honestly the urges haven’t been that strong. You don’t have to swallow it all if there is too much.†I let her know.
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“Gary I can, and will take it all.†She proudly boasted.
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With that said my penis vanished into her mouth and her tongue danced over my scrotum as it was being cupped in her hand. I felt her throat closing on my gland as it slid down and back up resting on the heel of her tongue. I could feel every little node on her tongue as she rubbed my gland with it. I felt my thick juices coating its rough surface and then in it would slide in until her chin pressed against my scrotum.
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The noises Michelle made; the gurgling and quiet grunting as she slurped and swallowed my juices, and the stifled gags as she slid the length into her throat. The loud sighing as she let it pop out of her mouth so she could breathe.
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She looked up again and asked, “You want to feel something really… really wet.â€Â
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“Yes!†I knew Michelle was going to let me feel her vagina.
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“Okay now close your eyes Gary, and promise not to open them.â€Â
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“I promise not to look.†I eagerly obeyed. I was brimming with curiosity, what was she hiding. I thought a colostomy bag maybe or a deformity that she was still embarrassed by. I heard her stand and the rustling of her dress as she lifted it. I could smell her wetness right away, hot tea was the first thought to liken her scent to. I felt her take my fingers and slide them up her leg. The first part was sticky with sweat but as she slid them farther up I felt her smooth silky wetness on the inside of her thigh and then right into her vagina. I could feel her vaginal muscles gripping my fingers and her clitoris as it pulsed between my fingers and she felt so hot to the touch. As she worked them inside I felt my forehead flush hot and sweat form on my brow. I felt her warm juices slickening the palm of my hand and drip from my knuckles. I heard a loud sigh and she dropped my hand and sat back down between my legs.
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“You ready to cum now Gary.†She asked coyly as she grinned, and gazed at me with her dark eyes.
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“I am yours.†I affirmed as I put my fingers to my nose and drank in her scent. I thought how much her scent was like strong hot black tea, and so sweet to the taste as I sucked her juice from my fingers. I closed my eyes as a frenzy of feelings raced through me.
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She wrapped the fingers of both hands and started sucking my gland like it was a straw. She milked the full length of my saliva slickened shaft with her hands. Then she spit into one hand and rubbed my anus with our thick juices, and in slipped her finger. My muscles gripped it tightly as they spasmed from the sensual surprise. As they relaxed she slowly worked it in and out and back and forth.
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Michelle knew exactly what she was doing she found a sensitive spot in there I did not know I had. Then in slid a second finger, my breath rushed from my mouth and the muscles surrounding my bowels quivered with delight, and my precum flowed into her mouth, as she pressed that spot with both fingers. I had sweat forming on my brow as I entwined my fingers in her hair, and pulled her head down and she let my penis slip into her mouth and down her throat. Again and again I pushed my shaft into her throat and just as I stiffened she spit it out.
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“You let me make you cum.†Michelle plead.
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I loosened my grip on her hair and she resumed working her fingers inside me, and working her thumb on my urethra at the base of my penis. I felt my juices flowing into her mouth as she worked her wonderful tongue on my gland. I listened as she sucked and swallowed my juices.
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I could feel her pressing turn into wriggling inside me on that spot inside my rectum and at the base of my urethra her thumb started to massage it with quick short strokes. I gasped as all of my muscles tensed and a surge of sperm splashed from her mouth. I felt the anal muscles spasming around her fingers as she swallowed my shaft with my sperm gushing from it. I was cumming right into her throat. The her head bobbed up and she pinched my opening closed as she took it out and caught her breath, then she took just my gland and started sucking it like a straw again. I heard her quietly moaning as she swallowed my sperm.
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I sat there moaning and panting as she continued to milk the length of my softening shaft. She stopped moving and just sat there with my penis in the back of her mouth. It turned flaccid and my heart stopped pounding in my ears, but her fingers were still sliding along that sensitive place inside me, now it felt longer than I remember it being. I really liked what she was doing inside me so much I felt my penis turning hard again.
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As it turned rigid Michelle gathered my soft skin behind my gland. And with short quick strokes of her hand and her persistent sucking made my heart start to throb and my breath to race again and as my muscles started squeezing her fingers again she coaxed another orgasm, and this time swallowed every drop of my sperm. I went limp all over just as my penis did this time, I was spent and Michelle knew it.
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We sat there in my chair for a long time resting I know Michelle wasn’t spent but I was. I was also on my way to catching my second wind when Michele stood up.
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“You can have me if you want. I think we are ready. Do you?†She sounded so warm yet detached.
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“Oh Michelle if you feel okay with me touching you so intimately, I will try to make it good for you.†I warmly assured.
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“I know you will.†She said as she stood back, “You can always look at this as a prize,†and she dropped her dress.
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I had to look like an idiot as I sat there gaping, my words sticking in my throat.
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Suddenly she shouted, “Oh! Gary! You don’t half to look so damned disappointed! Shit!†as she scurried gathering her dress back up.
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“No…! Wait!†I stammered then shouted, “Michelle! Please wait… listen…! Will you!†I shouted and paused to see if she would respond and stop her rushing. As she stood there half clutching her dress around her with a tear in one eye I went on, “I’m not disappointed that you have a penis I swear! I’m disappointed that my girlfriend’s dick is bigger than mine! I still want you!â€Â
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I watched as both eyes filled with tears and a smile spanned her face. As Michelle stood she let her dress fall, and lifted her top off and stood before me naked. I was frightened and drawn at the same time. I was stunned to see a very beautiful woman with full sized breasts and nipples that are unmistakably feminine. I know that she has a very warm and wet vagina because I put my fingers in it. And now to look at her penis, and watch it turn hard, and its dripping tip glisteningly wet from her precum. I find myself confused by my thirsting for it, how my throat has turned pasty, and I trembled inside; I was as hungry for Michelle’s penis as I was for her vaginal lips.
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“I want you… come here.†I sounded weak as my voice was stopping half way out of my throat then whispered, “Please!†and watched as she walked to me and cupped my face with her hands. My mouth filled with saliva as I sucked her gland into my mouth, it dribbled passed my lips. I thought how sweet her soft meat tastes, and I started moaning as if a terrible thirst was being quenched as I swallowed. I felt her body tremble in response to my sucking and milking her hardening shaft. I felt it flash rigid as my fingers found their way into her vagina, and my mouth filled with her juices. I sensed the change in their taste as they turned thick and coated my mouth. I felt my penis turn hard again, and my face burned as I pushed her penis into the back of my throat.
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Briefly her grip tightened on my hair then as quickly she pulled her cock from my mouth then she climbed onto my chair straddling me and rubbed her hot juices on my hard penis and slipped my gland into her vagina without using her hands. Her vagina was so tight as I slipped into it I could feel her heart beating inside it. Then slowly she started lifting and dropping as she worked my penis deeper inside her and after my length was inside her she kissed softly at first then harder she coaxed my mouth open with her finger and slid her tongue into my mouth. I felt her hot breath gust from her nose and mouth as she kissed me. Her juices ran from her vagina between my legs and pooled under my fanny on the seat cushion, and her warm juices seeped from her penis and slickened my belly.
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I knew Michelle was about to cum as she was taking longer strokes, her whole body was sweated and she was trembling. Then her vaginal muscles gripped me as they spasmed a loud sigh passed her mouth and then she groaned and her hot sperm gushed from her penis and splashed across my face and squirted over my chest and belly then squished between our legs. As the two of us sat there quietly I could feel her vaginal muscles squeezing my penis and then another surge of semen would spill from her gland. I hadn’t climaxed yet but I wasn’t worried it felt good just to be inside her feeling her vaginal juices weeping and mixing with her sperm. Michelle covered part of my chest and belly with her sperm or what ever it was that she ejaculated during her orgasm; it was so hot as it spilled onto me.
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“Is it okay for me to sleep here?†She murmured.
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“Yes.â€Â
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“Let’s go to bed I want to sleep with you!†Michelle cooed.
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I was still hard as I pulled my penis from her vagina she kissed it and asked, “You need to cum again right now?â€Â
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“No I’m fine it doesn’t hurt I can wait. See.†I said as I pointed, “it has already started to soften.â€Â
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“I will get him hard again later.†Michelle assured.
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As we walked into my bedroom I asked, “Michelle is it…do you want me to suck your penis again I mean I want to?â€Â
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“Well yea sure, but I still have a lot of my sperm in the canal.†She cautioned.
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“That is okay I like the taste and I want to try to drink some of it.†I assured then asked, “Is it real sperm? Can you get a girl pregnant?â€Â
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“Yes and yes. I have gotten two of my girlfriends pregnant. And no I don’t have any children.†Michelle answered warmly.
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“I have never seen so much sperm.†I exclaimed as I caught my breath, “Where are your testicles?â€Â
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“I my testicles are next to my two ovaries.†She explained adding, “My fallopian tubes are entwined with my spermatic cords and they all empty into my urethra at the same point, so when I ovulate I eject my ovum with my sperm or when I pee.â€Â
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I sucked her gland into my mouth. As drank her thick sperm I felt my stomach wrench from a few small gags, I stopped long enough to catch my breath and ask, “Have you ever gotten yourself pregnant?â€Â
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Michelle’s voice was shaky as she answered, “I have only a vaginal canal no cervix or uterus, and I do not produce the necessary enzymes for the sperm cell to enter the ovum.â€Â
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I leaned back to watch her juices seeping out as I milked her rigid shaft and marveled at how much her seminal fluid looked like my own and asked, “Do you get more amorous when you ovulate?â€Â
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 She shuddered as I slipped her penis back into my mouth She turned quiet as her penis turned hard again and she moved her hips back and forth slightly matching the movements of my head.
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Michelle tangled her fingers in my hair and pushed her penis into the back of my mouth just far enough to tickle my gag reflex and answered with a voice trembling from desperation, “Yes sometimes it depends on whom I am with and how I feel about them. When I awoke this morning I knew I had been ovulating because, I was dizzy with desire and my penis was so hard it hurt and like now being with you makes me want to cum and cum, you know if you keep doing what you are doing I will cum in your mouth.â€Â
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I looked up and holding her gland against my cheek I said, “I want you to cum and cum and cum.†I sucked the head back into my mouth, and she pushed it in until I gagged then backed it out just a bit.
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Again she turned quiet as I steadily massaged her gland with my mouth and shaft with my two hands. I knew she was close to cumming by how her penis throbbed in my hand and by how much of her hot juice was flowing into my mouth. Michelle started gasping and moaning loudly and gripping my head tightly and her sperm splashed from my mouth and ran down my cheeks and throat. I tried to swallow as much as I could but so much spewed out so fast that most of it ran down my chin and onto my belly. As the gushing turned to a slow trickle I thought how hot her sperm was, and how sweet it tasted, and how smooth it felt as I swallowed it. Suddenly I was wracked with by gagging heaves and coughs.
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“You went too deep too fast, and swallowed too much.†Michelle calmed assuringly then cajoled, “You made me cum really good! You made me feel really good, you did really good, come on lets lay down for a while and rest.†She warmly coaxed.
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As we lay down I felt her slip her dick between my legs. It was still really hard and semen was still weeping when I reached down and held it then I asked, “You are still hungry aren’t you, and want to put it inside me don’t you?â€Â
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“Yes…Yes I am.†She whispered and warmly and quietly vowed, “Yes… I do. I do want you. I will take it easy.†Michelle assured me.
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“It is going to hurt isn’t it?†I asked in a shaky voice, as I knew it was going to hurt but still I wanted her to put it inside me.
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“Yes it will… at first. I will be as gentle as I can. It will gradually start to feel good.†She quietly consoled and asked, “Do you have some lubricant?â€Â
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“Yes. It is in the bathroom I will go get it, I have to pee anyway.†I said as I got up trembling from uncertainty. My stream was restricted but steady as I finished I felt a quiver of anticipation in my stomach and a warm feeling wash over me as I walked back to my room. There she was sitting up on her knees smiling warmly and patting the bed next to her where she wanted me to lay down.
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“Here lay down face down.†She directed softly.
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I could here urgency in her voice like she really wanted me and when I asked, “Is it me or just my virginity you want?†I was gazing at her erect penis bobbing as she talked.
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“I want you… and your virginity to be mine.†She whispered.
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As I lay down she poured some lubricant on my anus and worked it in with her fingers, then covered my penis and scrotum with a liberal amount. Then coaxed me on my side poured some into my hand then said as she slipped her hard penis between my legs, “I want you to rub my head with penis.†So for a few minutes I rubbed our two penises together until I started to get hard then her hand joined mine.
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“I think it might be easier if I were half on the floor and half on the bed.†I suggested. I was being swept away by my thirst for Michelle and my desire to make it good for her.
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“You are right it will be easier to start with.†Michelle agreed then persuaded, “I just thought you would feel more at ease laying down.â€Â
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So we slowly shifted our knees to the floor and I lay across the top of the bed. Michelle started to massage my penis with one hand rubbing her gland between my cheeks with the other. She was so hard and I was so lubed up it slipped right in when she pushed. My heart started pounding in my ears and the both of us were sweating.
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Michelle moved her mouth to my ear and whispered, “I want you to grunt hard and try to push me out when you feel me pushing in and when I say to suck it in, you suck it in okay?â€Â
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“Will it help?†I said weakly. My heart was racing and my penis and testis were tingling. I could feel my precum seeping from my half hard penis.
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“Yes. That will help me enter you†She whispered and kissed my ear and nibbled the lobe and pushed her penis firmly into my anus. I ached as I grunted straining to push her penis out of me yet it slipped in a little each time she would bear down. Then she hissed ‘now’ as I sucked in my anus in, her big dick slipped inward till I spasmed from the terrible pain.
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“Ouwach…!†I groaned and shouted, “Stop…! Take it out…! Oh! It hurts it really…really hurts! Oh! Please stop it hurts!â€Â
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 The excruciating pain was causing me to beg her to stop and take it out. My bowels reacted with involuntary grunting trying even harder to expel her once she was partway inside me. I bucked underneath her to work my way out from under her but she held me firmly in place with one arm around my waist and one pushing me to the bed. Each time my spasms relaxed she shoved it in farther until she was all the way in.
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“Shh… Ssshhh I’m in you… Ssshhh its in… Ssshhh, baby… I’m in you now… Ssshhh, baby…†Michelle calmed and I felt my muscles responding to her shushing as if I were opening up.
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Even with my eyes filling with tears from the hurt I started loving her penis as it moved inside me, it still hurt as she slid it in and out of me but it felt good too. I loved her tender kisses to my ear and neck. Then she started working its full length inside me taking long slow thrusts. As Michelle drove her cock into me I felt my juices spilling from my penis into Michelle’s hand.
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As I started moving into her thrusts my bowels would strain against her inward motion, and I felt like I was having little orgasms as she withdrew it. She kept it inside me like a man would to a woman as she worked it in and out. I could feel our juices trickling down my legs as she coaxed me to my feet. My whole body was burning; the room was spinning, my legs were weak, and my anus was rhythmically gripping and releasing her penis.
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“Oh…! Michelle this feels so wonderful…!†I purred as I leaned back into her arms. I closed my eyes and felt her slick precum leaking from her gland and lubricate her rigid shaft as it oozed down allowing it to slip freely inside me no mater how tightly my muscles gripped at it.
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I felt Michelle’s grip tighten around my waist as my legs turned to rubber, and her pistonning never slowed, all of my muscles in my stomach and bowels were constricting spasmodically, my breath caught in my throat as I tried to speak. The two of us slipped to the floor and as I lay across the foot of the bed I felt Michelle cup my semi hard penis in her hand and press it to my stomach. I gasped loudly as my semen spewed onto my belly and pooled on the bed under me while Michelle’s persistent motion inside me slowed then stopped.
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“Lets work our way into bed.†She whispered and coaxed me off the floor with tender nudging.
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“Oh Michelle this feels so wonderful in a strange nice way. I never dreamed a man could cum this way.†I sighed as we shuffled onto the top of the bed. I was so weak from my orgasm yet I managed to wriggle and shift with Michelle still pistonning inside me. My sperm was just leaking out in a small but constant flow.
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“Stop! Be very still!†Michelle ordered then held her breath.
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So I paused there motionless on my hands and knees, I felt her penis pulsing wildly inside me and I felt my bowels being filled with her hot thick cum. I knew by Michelle’s gusting breaths that we didn’t stop soon enough, and she was cumming. She just held it still deep inside me and let her cum flow into me. When we lay down I could feel her semen sloshing around inside me as we shifted to our sides then we covered ourselves up with the blankets a few minutes later. As I lay on my side I felt her penis turn flaccid then grow hard and throb inside me, then turn soft again.
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I was awakened from my dream again to Michelle’s tender kisses on my ear and neck. My penis had swelled and turned rigid in her hand like Michelle’s penis was inside my bowels. I know I was sleeping but for how long I was unsure I just knew I loved what was happening to me. I felt my muscles squeezing her penis as it pistoned inside. I felt her hot breath blowing on my neck and her sperm sloshing inside me as she coaxed me to lie onto my belly. Her penis slipped so far in it pushed her semen out and it hurt me again deep inside my stomach.
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I bucked my buttocks up from the pain and tried to wriggle from underneath her, but Michelle wrapped her arms around my waist and pushing me to the bed with her chest, positioning me firmly underneath her with her penis deep inside me. She pulled it out a little and started making long fast thrusts into my bowels. She began gasping loudly as she neared another orgasm. I could hear her sperm sloshing and feel its smooth wetness as Michelle’s penis pistoned inside me. Then her thrusting became spasmodic, and her breath gust from her mouth and then her hot sperm exploded into me. I could feel her cock flexing and squirting her hot cum into me as she grunted, and struggled for breath. I felt her sperm flowing out and squishing between us and down over my scrotum as her penis thrusted inward. With one last thrust she pushed it in deep and gasped, I could feel her sperm welling up inside then spill out, and then she dropped to my back, limp.
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We lay there quietly I felt Michelle’s penis turn flaccid inside me while mine turned hard again from her massaging. I could feel her sperm as it seeped out passed her penis as she pressed her body tighter to me. I pushed myself up on my knees slightly as I neared another orgasm. Michelle scooped her semen from my scrotum and rubbed it on my turgid shaft then started taking longer and faster strokes and made me cum again. It felt so strangely good, my rectal muscles squeezing her penis as I orgasmed. My sperm didn’t start to flow out until I relaxed from my orgasm, then it spilled out onto her hand.
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It was so clear to me as I watched the sky turn red from the sun, and the bright red outlines of the angry storm clouds racing by the window, how we meet people for a reason, and how our choices effect change in our lives, and either lead us to more and a better set of choices or to the bleaker choice of the lesser of the two evils. I almost made a mistake by stubbornly standing by a poor relationship. I was glad to
have never had a gay experience and doubly glad that my first time was with Michelle.
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As I started to drift off to sleep again I squeezed Michelle’s hand and asked, “Do you want to come back here again?â€Â
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“Yes I do very much.†She sighed dreamily.
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It was just a regular day in the Carrington Instute, commanding the troops for the security of the package, a Agent Dark, we all knew her, and the fact she didnt need the protection, but Carrington ordered it so her I am, wacthing her like a hawk. She called me into her private room, the one where we never enter, her bedroom.
She had just had a shower and couldnt get her security uniform to zip up, I saw her beautiful red hair looked better while it was soaking wet, her blonde strand over her forehead was still bright as her red. She asked me "Stop looking at me and zip this up will ya?".
I walked over to her and she grabbed me and tried to throw me onto the floor, but I countered her and ended up holding her to my chest, as her dress fell to the floor. I was holdi
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ng Joanna naked infont of me and she wasnt bothered, she spun around I lost grip and punched me in the face and i fell to the floor, she then stood over me, i was looking up at her, i could see everything, her legs, her chest, her sweet tight red haired pussy, her firm breasts. She looked down on me and said "Arnt you fiesty" she then got down on one knee and started to take off my battle dress uniform, she did it with speed and even stacked it to one side, i was still on the floor when she took off my pants with the last tug my dick sprang free, stiff as a pistol clip, which she sat upon instantly.
She moved her hips up and down, I could feel her pressure every thrust, and every time it felt like nothing else can, she leant forward and started to kiss me, massaging my own tongue with her own, I never notiiced she had a pierced tongue. "I wanted you so bad. Your my fave you know?" she said to me, i replied with "Your not the only one!" with that I grabbed her thighs and threw her to the side, rolled and now I was on top of her, and I didnt even remove myself from her, "you think you can take me?" she asked teasingly, "Your fuckin'right i can!" was the reply.
Now I was really giving it to her, thrustign as hard as I could into her tight wet pussy, thrusting harder every time, her pussy juices was flowing from her, seaping over her chest and finnaly she startd to squeese my dick with her pussy and I felt her cumming, she screamed so long in ecstacy, the other guards were knockin on the door, but we were too busy to reply, all she managed was " Ugh Go ohhh awayyyyy!!!!" we heard a "yes mam!" and carried on. At this point i was tired, and slowed my thrusts, but she wasnt even slightly tired, she pulled out of me, juices dribbling out andover her chest, I licked her clean, thrusting my tongue into her pussy, but shed had enough, and pushed me gainst the floor.
"Right, thanks fer that but i got one more thing I gotta do." she then sat on my face, and buried my face in her wet pussy, she then started to suck my sticky cock, she was great, each suck was accompanied by a finger leading up my ass hole, as she sucked my cock i was licking er pussy, until i had eventually ready to cum, she knew and was ready, each load i shot went right into her mouth, she didnt swallow, but it did overflow out of her mouth, then she just laid on me, my cock in her mouth, me tongue in her pussy, for a few more seconds, both endsof her still flowing juices.
"Riht then, would you mind having a shower?" was the next thing she said, my reply "Is that an order?" ...
The screams of the dying, not only those of her people but of the orcs, grated on every nerve ending of her lithe tall frame and sent spears of pain into her brain. She wanted to throw herself in the very front of the vanguard facing the orcs but such a jester would not only be senseless but futile. She had to keep her wits about her and fight the rear guard action like the warrior princess that she was. She needn't sacrifice herself foolishly for as long as the main host of her people survived there was hope.
Turning to Tuor Finduilas urged him to take up his horn and signal her soldiers to retreat. They had fought a delaying action bravely and long enough and there was no need for the further sacrificing of what few of of her kinsmen that still stood. But even as the signal to retreat was given the orcs surged forward like a mighty wave. Heedless of the slaughter inflicted upon them they threw themselves upon the elves swords nearly burying the defenders beneath their vast numbers.
Suddenly and for no explicable reason that she could fathom just as it looked as if her kinsmen would be swept aside like chaff the orc host ceased their attack. What few of her kinsmen that remained gathered about her. As one they stood before her like a wall, silent and terrible in their consensus to protect and if need be, which would certainly be the case, to die for her.
For a moment silence like that of a death knell hung over the two waring factions and the carnage of broken and dead bodies, both of elf and orc which littered the pass. No clash of sword upon sword. No savage growls of the orcs, or the answering battle cry of elf was heard. Even the screams of the wounded and dying had ceased. It was as if the very air itself held its breath.
She felt someone, she knew not who, pulling at her, trying to drag her to safety. Tearing her arm from her purposed saviors grasp Finduilas with a scream of for kinsmen and king shattering the silence leapt forward into the midst of the orcs. For a moment her kinsman stood as if of stone, for the suddenness and ferociousness of her attack surprised them. The orcs, also surprised by her attack, fell back before her. Some even turning and fleeing in panic as pressing ever deeper into their ranks she hewed arm and head from orc to stunned to respond.
Deeper, ever deeper into the orc hoard she pressed. But now the choked cry coming from her throat, and which was heard by orc and elf alike, was that of her beloved Gwindor which she knew she would never see or hold again. Hearing her cry and knowing it was her death kneel as one her brave kinsmen leapt forward into the disordered milling ranks of the orcs. But the battle cry upon their lips as they fought their way to her side was not that of for king and kinsmen but Finduilas, for Finduilas and glory.
As if awakening from a nightmarish sleep, and with the closing of ranks, the answering battle cry of better then twenty thousand orcs shook the very ground. Within moments all but a handful of the four hundred elves lay dead or sorely wounded. Amongst those felled in that last terrible onslaught was Finduilas. The pitiful few of her kinsmen who still lived wept as children as they gazed a final time on their beloved and brave princess laying as if reposed in sleep.
Yet though they wept and they knew not what fate awaited them their hearts swelled with pride. For Finduilas' hand still gripped her shattered sword and about her still and silent form lay the hewed bodies of countless orcs. The last image they had of the flower of their race before they were led away in chains was of her still and silent body surrounded by ribald cheering orcs.
Yet even as the terrible visage of her being roughly stripped of armor and covering emblazoned itself upon their brains an orc nearly as large as a Bulrog pushed amongst his kind. What they did not see nor hear was her stir and moan. Neither did they see the huge orc kill one of his own when the smaller had raised his sword to dispatch her as so many other wounded elves had been.
With a savage growl Battalion Commander Moglig turned on the others but non dared gainsay him. Indeed like whipped curs they slink from him, contending instead to scavenge amongst other fallen, both elf and orc.
Alone, and with his massive legs straddling the softly moaning elf female, Moglig stared down at her. Why, he wondered, had he denied his men from dispatching her as they already had and would undoubtedly do other of her kinsmen? Certainly not because she was a female. No, it wasn't that. It was because he recognized her for having been the reason that the hated elves had fought so bravely and almost to the last man.
Yet being a female she would undoubtedly fetch a high price at a slave auction. Not just because she was shapely, but because of her evident high breeding. Perhaps the price for her would go even higher if her bravery in the days battle were told. Whoever bought her though would have to be very careful for she would not bend easily to another's will. Indeed and in all likelihood, she would probably kill whoever bought her.
No, if he choose not to keep her he would probably be better off if he simply presented her to his Master. Doing so would undoubtedly be wiser. Presenting a high born elf female to the Master would undoubtably be looked on favorably. So favorably that instead of just simple monetary gain he would also rise in stature.
Why though he wondered, was she lying here? There was blood on her certainly, but none of it appeared to be her own. Was it possible that upon seeing that their cause was lost she had feigned injury with the purpose of escaping after the orc army had withdrawn? He seriously doubted that such a thought had crossed her mind. Besides she had been in the forefront of her men and had continued to fight even as those about her had been struck down. Why then was she lying here if she had not been sorely wounded he again wondered?
Reaching down he twisted her long midnight black hair about his fingers and yanked her to her feet. It was then that he saw the shallow cut and ugly bruise on her right temple. Her injury appeared to be from a deflected sword blow which, if not for her helm, would surly have been a killing blow. With her feet better then a foot and a half from the ground so that when her eyes opened she would be looking directly into his face he shook her as a wolf would a ground mouse.
Her eyelids fluttered and a groan of pain issued from her dry throat as she hung limp in his grasp. Though he knew she couldn't understand him he pulled her face to his and spit at her that she was a prisoner of the proud Nurgluc. The bravest and most fearsome regiment of the Dark Lords mighty army. With a curl of his thick lips that showed a mouth full of brownish fangs along with a barking cough that might have passed for a laugh he taunted her about her future.
Not about the suffering and torment that she would endure at the hands of his Master, but as a sex slave. With his large hand running over her lithe near naked body to stress his point he took pleasure in telling her that once he'd grown tired of her he would give her to his underlings.
With what might have passed for chuckled mirth from his kind he sputtered that after he had enjoyed her he would give her to his officers and noncoms. If she survived their use of her she would then become the pleasure toy for every Nurgluc soldier under his command. If such was her fate she would be servicing no fewer then fifty Nurgluc daily.
Releasing his hold on her hair he dropped her at his feet. For several long minutes he looked down at her as lurid pictures of her pleasuring him and others that he choose to give her to wove through his mind. Shaking his massive head to clear it of the images he flailed his arms and barked up, up. Not until he raised his foot as if to kick her though did she climb slowly to her feet. Grabbing her shoulders he turned her about so that she faced the opposite direction of the orcs host of which but a cloud of dust marked their passing. With a shove to her bare back and a wild wave of a muscular arm, which was almost as big around as her thigh, he motioned her forward.
Finduilas had no idea what was in store for her since she had not understood a single word that the huge orc had said. But if the gleam in his beady eyes and his large pawing rough hand was any indication she knew she wouldn't like it. She needed to escape, to somehow find a way back to her beloved Gwindor and her kinsmen.
Perhaps if she slowly stumbled along, which wouldn't be to hard to do since her boots had been stripped from her, she could prolong their travel time. She knew that the closer they got to Angband the likelier the chances were that they would came upon roaming bands of orcs. If such happened her chances of escaping would be doubly hard. Her only hope was to delay that eventuality.
But how to accomplish it without making her efforts to obvious, or angering her captor in the process remained to be seen? She was not so foolish as to expect rescue. No relief force had been expected for her soldiers had been the rear guard. Their lives, if need be, freely and gladly given so that what remained of her own beloved Gwindor's army might reach and join those of King's Thingol and Fingolfin. No, she was alone. If she were to escape, if she were to survive, it would be by her wits alone, and without help from kinsmen.
When she didn't appear at the expected rendezvous, rightly or wrongly, her beloved would assume that she were dead. Her only consolation was the oath of vengeance that he would swear. That, and his terrible wrath when he again met the orc host. Oh how she prayed that she would survive to see that day. To see him, if for but one last time, swinging his mighty sword with such ferocity that even the mighty worm Glaurung would quake with fear.
Mayhap if she were cunning enough, lucky enough, she would once again be at her beloved's side before to many days passed. Until that day though she would do what ever she must to survive. She must not, nay, would not give into despair. She must think of the present and how best to escape. What ever course of action she decided upon though she had better act quick. She had perhaps a fortnight, maybe less, before the massive gates of the Iron Prison closed behind her. Once that happened there would be no escape, no reunion.
Hours later, as the last faint rays of the sun tinted the sky unable to take another step, she slumped exhausted to the hard rocky ground. Wearily rolling over onto her back she looked up at her captor through eyes dimmed from fatigue. Would he, thinking her weak and not worth the effort, kill her now? No. She mustn't think like that. She must go on. But oh she was so exhausted. A minute. If he gave her but a minute she would climb to her feet and then even if he forced her to march through the night she would do so.
But as she made an effort to rise he planted his foot to her chest forcing her back down. For what seemed like a life time he stood over her with his foot still pressing on her chest. Was this then how she was to die she wondered as she looked up into the hideous face that showed not the slightest emotion? Would he crush the life from her as if she were a bug?
Feebly her hands rose to his thick ankle in a feeble attempt to dislodge his foot as her breathing became ever more ragged and difficult. To her immense relief, though her effort to pry his foot from her had been futile, the pressure upon her chest lessened then disappeared completely.
To her further surprise he sat down beside her and together with roughly jerking her head from the ground pressed a skin of water to her lips. The water was tepid and foul tasting. But to her, because she was so thirsty, it was like the finest ambrosia. She knew that she shouldn't drink her fill, knew that if she did so she would be sick. But no sooner had the thought crossed her mind, and even as her second deep swallow slid down her throat, together with jerking the skin from her lips he let her head fall back.
Neither when he had initial yanked on her hair, or when her head had pounded against the rocky ground did a murmur of protest issue from her lips, even though her head hurt terribly. The pain she felt had to be from more then his rough treatment. Slowly raising her hand so as not to startle him and bring his wrath down on her she felt of her right temple. A soft groan of pain passed her lips as her fingers tenderly touched the area where the pain seemed to be centered.
She remembered now. Oh sweet Lluvatar did she remember. She had thought she was about to die. Out of the corner of her eye, as she was pulling her sword from the neck of an orc, she had caught the glimmer of a descending sword. Someone must have deflected the sword blow else she surely would be dead. But she wasn't dead, she was alive, and because she was alive she would find a way to survive. No matter what the cost or what she had to do she would survive. She would live to see the day that the mighty army's of elf and man stormed the gates of Angband. Until that day came, no pain or humiliation that the orcs might inflict upon her would be to great to bare.
Her eyes flew open and her thoughts snapped back to the here and now as incomprehensible grunts and growls assaulted her ears. For a moment she looked up at her captor confusedly as he fumbled at his waist. When to her surprise he produced what appeared to be a chunk of meat she weakly rose to sit beside him. Without dwelling on what it was that he shoved into her hand she brought it to her mouth and bit into the offered nourishment.
Again, though it was stringy and rancid smelling, it was as the finest ambrosia. And when he shoved yet a second piece at her she accepted it heartily. After she had eaten her fill he gave her another drink from his skin. She expected him to tie her up so that she wouldn't escape. Instead, and to her relief, along with what to her were meaningless growls and grunts he lightly pushed her to the ground.
For several minutes, without moving so much as a muscle, Moglig looked down at her prone still form. Confusion clouded his brain. He had always believed that her kind were soft and not to be feared. As if to proof his belief this female of their species could not even cover the ground that the weakest of the Nurgluc might cover. Yet this same woman had shattered that belief earlier. Such was contradictory to what he believed. Which was real? Was it possible that she was shuffling along like a drunkard in hopes of rescue?
Surely such could not be the case. She and hers had been the rear guard meant to delay and if possible stop the orc army from catching the retreating elves. From the first though their stand was hopeless, and he was sure that they had known it. Yet never had he or other commanders of the orc army faced such determined and ferocious fighters.
Even he, mightiest of the Nurgluc, had stood in awe when she had charged alone and screaming into the midst of his own proud Nurgluc. She had struck trepidation into hearts that had never before known fear and she had killed many in the process. She had accomplished her task even though it had meant the lives of nearly all her followers.
Though he hated to admit it she had accomplished her task better then many an orc commander might have, for even now as the orc host followed her retreating people it did so dispiritedly. In all likelihood his people would never catch hers. Perhaps that was a good thing for he was sure that they had been retreating so as to join forces with a second elf army.
He didn't like to think so but maybe the reason that he had searched for her body after the battle was because of her bravery. Maybe he had wished to honor her as one brave and mighty warrior should another. She hadn't been dead though. She had lived and now she was his. She was a worthy prize and so unlike those soft elf or human women that were captured from time to time in raids.
No, she was a true warrior, and whoever possessed her would be looked upon as mighty indeed. And he Moglig, the proudest and bravest of the Nurgluc, was the one who possessed her. He would be envied and idolized by all those who had fought against her. Her bravery and ferociousness would be talked about and expanded upon until it was she and she alone that had held back the mighty orc host. Looking down at her torn and bloody feet he marveled that even now she voiced no complaint.
Shedding his tunic Moglig ripped it into strips. Grabbing each of her legs in turn, and disregarding her initial struggles he wrapped the course cloth about her legs from foot to just above her knees. Satisfied, he once more turned his attention to her long, but what was to him her otherwise skinny form. She had not the mass of the few females of his kind that he had seen. Still though she did have a more pleasing shape then most females of her species. Idly he wondered if she would be able to carry his child.
Finduilas, in her surprise at his seeming caring, but oblivious to his thoughts smiled weakly at him. A moment later though a gasp more of surprise then of anything else hissed from between her lips as his large hand fell upon her belly. She could but stare at his rough dark hand as he spread his fingers apart covering nearly her whole abdomen. With difficulty she pulled her eyes from his hand and looked into his hideous misshapen face. A face that would give even the bravest of elf nightmares.
It was almost twice as large as her own and elongated. His ears, larger and more pointed then hers, rose from the sides of his head like the wings of a bird in flight. From his broad high forehead perhaps two inches above and on the outside his eyes rose two small horns. His brows and cheekbones were so pronounced that his nose seemed flat by comparison. Moving her eyes lower still she gazed for long immeasurable minutes at his lips. Lips that were every bit as thick as one of her fingers and from the corner of which drool fell.
How, she wondered would those lips feel to his mate. Would, did, his mate find pleasure, enjoyment in them upon her? A shiver as if from a cool breeze rippled over her flesh before she was able to tear her eyes from his broad mouth. Why she wondered had she allowed herself to think such a thing. Shaking her head to clear it of such thoughts, her eyes slowly drifted downward over his broad hairless chest to his protruding belly.
The orc before her was undoubtedly the largest and ugliest she had ever seen. He was almost as big as a fearsome Bulrog. He was as different from the normal orc as her kinsmen were from man. She could only thank Lluvatar that she had never met him in battle.
As her eyes moved upward once more to his hideous face there was no doubt in her mind that if he wasn't high born he at least stood very high in the orc ranks. But if such was the case why then was he taking her to her doom. Why hadn't he assigned the task to a common soldier. What if anything did he hope to gain by personally taking her to Angband? Rich's? Higher status? Surely he could not hope to gain such even if he presented her to the Dark Lord himself. After all, she was but a simple princess of the Noldor. No, there must be another reason, but what?
Suddenly her thoughts shifted from what's and why's to panic as without warning his thick arm fell on her. With the ease of an adult handling a baby he rolled her onto her side and pulled her back against his massive body. Panic surged through her and in that panic she struggled with him. His strength was such though that her feeble struggles were as nought and ceased altogether with his barking growl and an even further tightening of his arms about her.
As one frozen she lay shivering with her back pressed fully to the front of his massive body, his hot breath washing over her ear like a bellows from a forge. How long she lay thus until sleep finally wrapped her in its soft warm embrace she didn't know. Moglig though did not sleep. His mind was filled with thoughts that were totally alien to him. Unfamiliar and disturbing certainly, but, and this surprised him, not distasteful. A smile curled his large thick lips as in her sleep she squirmed as if seeking greater comfort before with a soft sigh settling ever tighter against him.
Raising slightly he looked down at her face. A face which he was sure that her kind found very pleasing. With a slow movement so as not to wake her his hand moved to her breast. As his hand covered and squeezed her breast with almost tender care she wiggled back against him and a soft sigh slipped from between her lips. Moving his hand from her he slipped it down between their two body's, his fingernails raking her bare buttocks as he did so. He held his breath as she with a discordant moan jerked from his touch.
Yet at fast as she had shied from his touch she just as quickly pressed back against him but not before he was able to loosen his pants and free his cock. Without any effort on his part better then five inches of his foot long thick cock wormed between her legs simply from her own movements. To his surprise her thighs tightened about him as his cock slid against her pussy. Her breath caught and her body stiffened as his breath washed the side of her face and her ear like a bellows stoking a forge.
A heartbeat later together with her thighs rubbing together and her hand reaching back between them soft purring rumbles sounded in her throat. As her fingers traced over his protruding belly then glided lightly ever downward visions of him burying himself in her flashed before his eyes. His fingers tingled as if stunned from a sword blow as they closed about and lightly tugged on her nipples. But that wasn't the only sensation that shot through him for the tips of her fingers had lightly touched the base of his cock causing his whole large body to quiver.
Spittle fell from his thick lips to land on her cheek and in his excitement he licked it away before closing his lips over her ear. In response to his slobbering mouth and the probing tip of his tongue a shudder rippled through her and a soft stuttering moan issued from her lips. Her fingers tightened on the circumference of his thick cock squeezing him, her head lolled up and back thus allowing his lips and tongue to trace across her face.
Continuous rumbling purrs like that of a lion cub vibrated in her throat as his lips, his tongue moved over her face before centering on her mouth. Turning her face even more to his her mouth opened to accept his probing pointed tongue. For a breath, maybe two, the fingers which had been tightly gripping him relaxed their hold. But hardly had they done so before along with them again tightening she sucked hungrily on the tongue which had slipped past her lips and into her mouth.
Her responding fingers, like her mouth, instead of simply squeezing him began moving slowly up and down the length of him that wasn't between her legs.
Through the mist surrounding her she looked down at the two figures. The smaller, slighter figure, hers, was lying with her back pressed to the larger. Gwindor's? She felt the longing, the need, the arousal of the smaller figure as the larger, with his arm draped over her, tweaked and stimulated her breast and nipples. Mesmerized she watched as the smaller, along with turning her face up and back welcoming the kiss of the larger, began stroking him. Though she hovered above the two figures she felt, she actually felt the unbelievably hard member between her legs rubbing against her pussy.
She heard the faint whimpers of pleasure and arousal breathed into and swallowed by the mouth of the larger. She felt, oh how she felt, the growing heat surging through the body of the smaller as the larger figures fingers teased and tormented her breast and nipple. Then suddenly it was as if she had been struck deaf for no whisper of sound touched her even though it was obvious that the smaller still moaned soulfully.
With disbelieving eyes he stared thunderstruck as the smaller squirming figure willingly and without hesitation or protest acceded to the larger. Disbelievingly she watched as the huge bulk after getting onto its knees lifted and adjusted the smaller in like fashion before it. A strange tingling sensation raced through her floating etherial form as the smaller, after opening its legs wider, pushed back to meet the larger.
She felt, oh how she felt the unbelievably long hard cock press against then slowly begin to push into the smaller figure. Like a thunderclap the smaller figures pleading scream to be taken, to be continually and repeatedly used burst upon her ears and reverberated through her skull. Her etherial form shivered and pulsed with the thrill, the joy, the wanting of it as the two figures at first slowly then faster moved against each other. With a tremendous writhing of the slight body a scream, that also held a soulful plea to be allowed to pleasure the larger for all eternity shook the very heavens.
No sooner had the words of supplication and plea of eternal subservience filled every pore of her ethereal being then the mist cleared. At first she refused to believe or accept what had been revealed to her but the truth was undeniable. Below her and still moving against and giving voice to pleasuring in all ways and for all eternity was not, as she had supposed, her to her beloved Gwindor, but her to the grotesque monstrously huge orc.
Together with her eyes flying open and her lithe frame stiffening a gasp burst from her throat. With the speed of an arrow shot from a bow she suddenly slipped from the orcs encircling heavy arm and rolled several feet away. With the gracefulness of a mountain lion she whirled to face him. Her breath came in ragged gulps as along with holding her arm out in front of her as if to ward him off she violently shook her head.
Other then propping his head up he made no move. He simply looked at her, his eyes taking in and appreciating every detail of her virtually naked body. In her haste to get away from him, through no fault of hers his long sharp fingernails had caught on her thigh length tunic. All that remained was a small band about her waist, that except for its raggedness looked like a wide belt, and the sleeves. What remained might as well of not existed and yet for reasons that he couldn't explain when combined with the leggings he had earlier fixed for her the effect on him was highly stimulating.
What might have passed for a smile touched his lips for instead of trying to cover herself or run away she was returning his stare. Her eyes though were not on his face, they were on his foot long cock which was as almost as big around as her wrist. For long minutes neither moved, then every so slowly along with raising to a sitting position he held his arm out to her. As softly as he could in a guttural mockery of the elven tongue he hissed Come, princess. Come, Moglig.
His purpose was not to frighten her but to stress his dominance. She was his captive, his slave to treat and to do with as he wished. If she did not already realize that she at least suspected that whether she lived or died or what became of her was by his whim. From her panic he knew that she was aware that he wanted to breed her. Also written on her face was why he wasn't forcing himself upon her. He himself wasn't sure why he didn't. After all he was bigger and stronger.
Perhaps, he thought, it was because he wanted her to come to him of her own free will. To accept him as she would her elf lover or husband. Why that was so he wasn't certain, for such had never before been the case with any other female that he had known. And he had known many be she orc, elf or human. But with the certainty of his desire images of her willingly coming to him flashed before his eyes.
Blinking away the images he again fixed his eyes on her. He realized a moment of pleasure as she slowly climbed to her feet and moved toward him. Stopping maybe a foot from him she slowly raised her open hand. For a moment she paused before with a slight mental shake of her head and a spreading of her fingers she placed it lightly upon his hairless bare chest. As she did so his arms snaked about her. Together with his large hands, each encompassing a butt cheek, pulling her tighter to his massive bulk, he lowered his head to her bare breast.
A whoosh of air was expelled from her lungs and a soft purring sound vibrated in her throat as his mouth and tongue teased first one then the other of her nipples. With a lightness, a tenderness, that surprised even him, his incisors nipped and tugged on her nipples even as his thick pointed tongue flicked against them like a whip. Her back arched thrusting her breast upward to his broad slobbering mouth and a moan slipped from her lips as his fingers tightened on her buttocks pulling her tighter to him.
Her head lolled back as together with her body melting against his a long stuttering groan spilled from her lips. When for a second his face lifted from her of her own volition her fingers cupped hers breast, presenting them, offering them to him while squirming against his huge hairless bulk. As his greedily slobbering mouth again covered her breast a shudder as if from a cold wind raced through her and her hands sought his shoulders for support.
Heat and the inexplicable terrible need to be taken, to be savagely and animalisticly used by the grotesque orc filled every pore of her being. Never, never had such feelings, such need, such want filled her when she had been in the arms of her beloved husband Gwindor. Why? Why hadn't these feelings consumed her before she silent screamed as the monstrous orcs teeth and tongue continued to tease and torment her nipples sending ripple upon ripple of pleasure through her.
Even as a brilliant burst of multi colored light exploded in her brain and spread to every nerve ending in her comely frame a voice sounded in Moglig's ears. Jerking his mouth from her trembling quivering body he looked about for the voices source. Yet even as his eyes told him that but for the two of them there was no one else, the voice again rang in his ears and vibrated through his skull with a clarity as if the Master himself were standing beside him.
Tease her, toy with her, make her want. If you do this Moglig I promise that soon, very soon she will come to you. Maybe not tonight or tomorrow, and maybe not even the day after, but she will come to you. Without reservation and knowing no shame she will accept and take you onto herself. You will become her all and even more precious to her then life itself. To know, to feel the rapturous pleasure derived from your touch she will forsake heath and kinsmen. Her only and every desire will be to give you pleasure in what so ever manner you wish. And from her womb will come the one that will bring about the total and complete destruction of her race.
The Beginning Vol.1 of the Road Home Andre had left her small home of Kirdish over three months ago. It was just a small town surrounded by cattle farms. She sighed, as she thought of her families small home. It had been just her and her father for several years now. Her mother had died of a fever laving her and her two brothers to help her father. When her oldest brother had told her father he was leaving to explore the world, her father had been devastated. That had been four years ago. Then barely a month later her younger brother disappeared. He had left a note for them saying he would be back ‘someday’. Therefore, for the past four years she had been her fathers’ only help. Now he was gone and she had left home herself shortly there after. Andre had headed towards
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the capital. She had decided that if her brothers could explore the world so could she. That had three long sad months ago. She had intended to stay and take on the farm when her father died but things did not work out that way. She took another deep breath as she thought about the day her father died. She quickly pushed the memories away and looked to the road in front of her. She had decided with winter on her heels that she would veer south of the capital and head back north after spring had arrived. Right now, she sat outside of the gate of a huge strange town. She waited in line to be admitted to the city. As she waited she noticed the richly detail carvings on the gates and walls. On each gate there was a beautiful woman carved in exquisite detail. In one carving, she was dressed all in blue and surrounded by rings of varied colors. In yet another one, animals that seemed to be listening to every word she was portrayed to speak surrounded her. The carvings entranced Andre. She was jerk out of her musings by the gate guard. He was tugging on her pants leg. “Miss? Are you all right?†She felt her face turn red and smiled at the young man, “Yes. I’m sorry. These carvings are amazing. Is this a ruler or a goddess or what?†“That is the goddess Lady Luth. Have you never heard of her?†The young man was very friendly. “No. The only gods we had in my hometown were Firth the god of fruitful harvest. What is she goddess over? She is beautiful.†Andre felt something in her mind pull her toward this deity. “She rules over the mages and telepaths. This is where people that are blessed with gifts from the gods come to train. Welcome to the great city of Virgash. Now on to formalities. What is your business here and how long do you plan on being town?†“I am just traveling. Trying to avoid the colder weather before venturing to the capital. I am from Kirdish. Is there any work for a farmer around here?†“Not really. They always need a helping hand at the temple if you can handle a broom and a mop. That’s about it unless you already have a trade. Go to the north end of town. The temple takes up the entire north wall. You can’t miss it. Tell them Jerick sent you ok? Maybe I’ll see you around.†He handed her a rolled parchments and opened the gate. She smiled and nodded her thanks. He wasn’t kidding when he said that you couldn’t miss it. Her entire town square would fit in there with room to spare. She was once again drawn to the carvings on the walls and doors. She tore her gaze away long enough to knock on the door. She was staring once again when a young girl answered the door. Andre jumped slightly startled. “Yes?†“A young man at the gate, Jerick, said for me to come her to look for employment. Can I speak to someone about it please?†“Of course! Master Stuart will be glad to see you. Follow me.†The girl was exceedingly happy. Almost too happy, “My name is Gabriel. What’s yours?†“Andre. Nice to meet you. Do you work here?†Andre was trying to carry on a conversation and still see all the wonderful carvings around her. She had never seen such beauty in all of her life. “No I’m a student. I work in town after my classes are over. I am a healer. I’ve only been here about two months. OH! I almost forgot that was my brother at the gate. Ain’t he wonderful?†Gabriel practically glowed with happiness. It was about to get annoying when she told Andre to wait and disappeared. Andre was getting antsy when Gabriel stuck her head around the door and waved her into the office beyond. The room was ornately decorated with dark colors and heavy materials. The man seated behind the desk was old. Not just old physically but like he had all the knowledge in the world behind his eyes. Those same eyes crinkled as he smiled at her. “Welcome, Andre. Gabriel tells me you seek employment. Are you a follower of Luth?†“No sir. However, I would still like a job if that’s all right? I’ll do whatever you need done. I’ve mostly worked on a farm, but I catch on quick.†Andre felt like she was begging but she didn’t have much choice in the matter. She had to have a job and somewhere to live. “Of course child. I wouldn’t turn you away. So I assume you had animals on this farm of yours. I have need of a stable hand. Will that suit you?†“Oh, very much sir. May I ask where I might find lodging?†“If you are going to work for me you will stay at the temple. I will pay you half silver a week plus room and board. Agreed?†“Agreed!†It was better then she had hoped for. Not only did she get room and board she got to save some money for her trip north when the weather improved. “Well then, welcome to the Virgash temple of Luth. May her guiding light always shine on your path. Gabriel will show you to your room. Report to the stables after breakfast. Redalic will get you started. Sleep well Andre.†He smiled and went back to his paperwork.
     Billie and mark were just married, while going on their honeymoon in the Pocono’s they were snuggling in the car the whole way. They arrived at the place and checked in about nine that night. Both being in there 40's and trying at love once again. They went to their room and decided to check out the place real good. So they are headed to the main building to see what was going on. They ordered a meal and a couple of drinks in the entertain
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ment room as they listened to a band. When the food came they ordered a few more drinks and the waiter brought a bottle of Champaign because of them just being married. They ate and drank while listening to the band and ordered more drinks. About midnight they were feeling pretty good and wanted to go check out the indoor pool and spa. So they went back to their room and changed and went to the building with the pool. As soon as they entered, they saw a spa on both sides of the room. One right there at the same level as them and one down off to the side. They went over and down the little bridge to the lower level and mark was going into the pool. While Billie wanted to go into the hot tub, so they agreed to go to where each one wanted to go. So mark went swimming and couldn't see if anyone would come in the building and Billie couldn't either. Neither could see each other and thought they were the only ones in the building.
   When three Arabs came into the building to check out the place too. One looked down and seen Billie laying in the hot tub. He motioned to the other two to look, but be quite, down over the edge. They all looked around and then looked at each other. Then one said " she is in here all by herself, She must be lonely" Then another one said "follow me and let me do the talking" And " when she has her back to you grab her" They talked for a few more minutes before heading down across the bridge to enter the hot tub that Billie was in.            As they came around the corner to where she could see them. She was startled and jumped up, showing the one-piece suit she was wearing. Â
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     They looked right down her top as she jumped up, showing a nice set of tits. As she passed by the first one, he asked her "What you can't be afraid of us or are you just prejudiced" Billie turned and said "No I am not, it's time for me to go". That’s when one of the other guys grabbed her around her mouth. They dragged her back around where she was, but even further under the bridge where no one could see them if anyone would come in. The guy holding her, with his free hand grabbed her strap on her shoulder and pulled it down as far as he could. Then he told the other guy "to pull off the other side and pull them completely off". She struggled but couldn't free herself from the grip this guy had on her. As the second one pulled off her swimsuit, exposing her nice size d breasts.
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     The first guy with his free hand started feeling them. The second guy was still pulling at her suit as she was kicking at him. The first guy was against the wall with her in front of him. The second guy was tugging at her swimsuit until he got them out over her legs and feet. The first one told the second one to fuck the white American pig. So the second one grabbed her legs again, spread then apart and got between them. Holding his cock with one hand and the other under her ass lifting her up. He thrust his cock into her pussy and started pumping her as hard and fast as he could. She was squirming and trying to scream with no luck. Â
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    She was hoping her newly husband would hear her muffled cries. As the one fucking her pumped faster and harder, going in as far as he could for about 5 minutes. He rocked his head back and moaned somewhat, then started Cumming in her. He pulled his cock out and the first one told the third one "to fuck her now". The third guy look a bit scare d, but dropped his suit, opened her legs and began to fuck her too. He was slow at first but picked up the pace as the feeling got more exciting to him. He was fucking her for about 10 minutes before he shot his juice into her dripping wet cunt.
    Then the first guy took her swimsuit and shoved most of it into her mouth. Put her arms behind her, holding them with one of his hands. Then turned her around bending her forward, and start poking at her ass with a finger. She started wiggling around and trying to scream even harder. He smacked her in the head and then he rammed his cock into her tight virgin ass. She had never felt pain like this in her life and she wanted it to end now. When he finished he told the third guy "to get the bag". They had a bag with their dry clothes and at the entrance of the hot tub. When the third guy came back he drew this ball thing out of the bag and pulled the swimsuit from her mouth and replaced it with the ball thing. Then they duct taped her mouth a nd blindfolded her, once out of the water they put a robe around her and pulled the hood over her head so no one could see.
    Once out of the building one guy in front of her and one on each side, they guided her to their room. Once as they passed other people out walking. The first one says " Don't worry champ, You'll win the next fight" to make people think it was another guy with them. Just as they got her in the room, one of the guy’s wives knocked on the door. The women wanted to go to the main building to have a few drinks before bed. The first one told them to go without the men that they were busy playing cards.
    After the women left they took her into the bedroom, where the first one pulled the robe from Billie and pushed her down onto the bed. He then jumped on top of her telling her " I am going to fuck your ass again, you American pig woman. Then he rammed it up her ass and started pumping away until he shot his hot juices inside of her. Then the second one got on top of her and from behind was fucking her wet pussy again. He was pounding it, and it was getting sore. After 15 minutes of him ramming his cock inside of her she felt his hot juices pumping into her pussy. Then the third one rolled her over, spread her legs wide and started fucking her like he has never had any before. Pumping that pussy hard while sucking on her tits, before exploding deep inside her canal.
    As she lay there not knowing what to expect, the three were talking about what should they do with her. " We can't just let her go,†says the first one. "Then what" asks the second, then the third one said he knows the guy at the bookstore and he might be willing to take her off their hands and even pay them. So they agreed to sneak her into the car and take her to the store. But first the third one calls the store, then hangs up and tells them that he has to see her and check her out before he can give them any moneys for her.
    The third guy pulls the car up next to the door as the other two put the robe back on her. When the car is close they hustle her into the car and speed away. As this is taking place her tits rub against the second guy and he get horny. So he pulls her head down onto his cock and makes her suck his cock.
    Just as they pull into the Adult Book store the second guy starts Cumming in her mouth. She lets his cum flow back out of her mouth all over him, which pisses him off. He starts slapping her and telling her to lick it all off of him. He takes tissues and cleans up the mess as the other two pull her out of the car.
    They enter the building and go straight to the counter to where this guy is sitting. He tells them to bring her around the counter and let him look. He pulls the robe back and sees two nice tits and a nice body. He then pulls the robe up abit and looks to see she is pretty. Then he pushes her down in front of him and tells the three Arabs "let me find out how good it its". He then pulls his dick from his shorts and starts stroking it in her face. As it stiffens he commands her to wrap her sweet lips around it and suck it off.
     He tells the three guys to look around while he tries her out. He grabs the back of her neck and squeezes it, telling her she had better start sucking it now. Her mouth opens up and accepts the now stiff cock. She starts sucking it lightly, until he rams it deeper and holds the back of her head. Telling her if she wants to be let go, she had better do what she is told. So she lets him fuck her mouth even though it is a nasty tasting cock. He pumps her mouth just a short time before he explodes in her mouth making her gag with his foul tasting cum. Swallowing it as fast as she can to keep from tasting it as much.
    Then the guy stands her up and leads her into a small room behind them. There he forces her to bend over in front of him and using his finger to explore her pussy. Talking to himself he says " Little dick Arabs", "I can tell they have been fucking you, But your still tight" Then he starts fucking her himself. His cock being much longer and thicker then the Arabs, with every time he thrust it in, he goes further into her. Until he is slamming his ball into her ass, she can feel the tightness of her pussy around his big throbbing cock. Every time he thrusts it into her he says, "Damn girl you got a nice tight pussy". Then she hears him say " Oh shit girl, Oh shit" and she feels the cock inside her explode with a fury and fill her up. As he slowly pumps his cock in and out she can feel the hot cum running down her leg. He pulls out and leads her back to the counter where the three Arabs come back to talk. He draws $500 out of the cash registered and hands it to them. They say thank you and leave.
    He then takes her into another room and puts her in a small room and takes her robe from her. He then tells her "there are alot of guys out here and if you leave this room I won't be able to stop them". Naked and scared she stays in there and a few minutes go by. Then the door opens and she knows there is someone in there too. She feels someone push her up against the wall and her head is against the wall. Hands grab her head and move it to the left to find a hole in the wall. Her head is being pushed through the hole and she feels someone on the other side pulling her head. Something went around her neck and she tries to pull back, It’s like the stocks of the olden days.
     Her hands are being tied together behind her, then she hears someone say "5 dollars a pop" and alot of guys voices. Then again she hears "5 dollars a pop any hole you want". She is really scared now and she starts to panic, but she can't seem to free herself no matter how hard she tries. Then she feels a cock at her anal hole, and she tries to wiggle her butt to keep it from going in there. But two hands grab a hold of her and POP it rips her ass and sends pain shooting through her body. She tries to scream only to have her mouth filled with a big cock. As he shoves his cock in her mouth, he rams it down her throat saying, "Come on baby and show me that deep throat action.
    Holding her head with both of his hands, she couldn't even turn her head to pull it out of her throat. She could feel the cock rip the walls of her ass and throat at the same time. As each one shot the magic load of jiz in her, another one would replace the last. Taking turns between her mouth, pussy and ass, she could feel the gue running down her legs and dripping off her chin. Sometimes a cock would be in her mouth then pull away only to feel it Cumming on her face. Her face was sticky and her mouth and throat hurt. Her legs were the same and her ass and pussy felt like they were on fire. But the cocks kept continuing to pump in and out of her.
    She must have been standing there bent over with her head through that hole for days it seemed like to her. She was thinking that about two hundred cocks must have been thrust into her. Then the thing around her neck came loose and she pulled herself from the hole. She was alone what the hell she thought. Just then the door opened and it was the guy from the counter.
    He took her hand and led her through several doors to a room lit up with lights. He said, "There is the shower, here are some towels, wash cloths and some douches. Clean yourself up and I'll bring you some clothes" She thought can this ordeal be over, is it real. When he left the room she wandered over to the toilet and sit down crying. Then as she got herself together more and she decided to clean up as he told her. She used douches on her pussy, then one up her ass. Then she climbed into the shower and started to clean up.
    There was shampoo there, so she use some to wash the cum out of her hair. While her hair was all soaped up she felt someone in there with her. Trying to wash the soap from her hair and not get any in her eyes. She could feel hands playing with her breas ts. Then she was turned around and pressed up against the side of the shower. Then a cock being forced in between her legs from behind into her pussy. With every thrust she was banged against the side of the shower, then harder and harder. Then after 20 minutes of being banged against the shower sides, she felt his cock explode inside her pussy. He told her I couldn't stop myself from having to fuck your tight pussy again. Now clean yourself up and get dressed.
    She turned off the shower and grabbed two towels, one to dry her hair and one to dry her body. When she looked up she noticed him sitting there watching her, she tried to hide herself with the towel, but he had already seen everything. He got up and walked over to her and said "I wish this could have been other circumstances, cause I would have love to have you for my ol' lady" And he handed her some clothing saying " its not much, but its all I got for you". She finished getting dressed with this top with holes in it and a weird looking skirt and really thin panties.
    He then told her "he has a guy coming to take her home or wherever she wants to go". "But that he can't leave to take her, because of the store". He says " Your gonna have to sit there on the sofa and wait till he gets here, You can’t go out there because of all the guys that will attack you". He leaves and she sits down on the sofa, all the while she is thinking she hopes this guy comes soon.
    She is there for about a half hour, when this big weight lifter looking guy comes through the door. He says, "Hi are you Billie,†She says "Yes" and he sits down beside her. She jumps up and says "Please take me home now" he explains to her how there is alot of guys out there just waiting for her to show her face. And that he called another friend to help him get her through the mess. She's trembling and wanting to get away from this place. He tells her the plan to get her out has to be careful. The only way out is through all them guys and if she didn't want to have all her holes fucked again, she has to wait. Cause there is no way he can protect her from all the guys out in the store. So she decides to wait. She starts looking all around the room and seeing lights and cam era's everywhere. She asks about all the stuff and is told that they make movies there sometimes.
    After a little bit another big man come into the room along with a shorter man and the guy from the counter. The second big guy says to her "Are you the one I'm drivin'". She stands up and says, "Yes, can we leave now. As the short guy walks over behind a camera. The first big guy stands up and says " don't you get it baby, we're going to drive you alright". Then he grabs her top and rips it off, as the second one rips her skirt and panties off her body. They tell her "we're gonna make a movie, a movie about how these two big monster cocks ripped open your holes". They both rip off their pants and there she stood with her mouth open wide as she stared at two huge monster cocks that were going to be ripping her into. One was at least 16 inches and the bigger one was 18 or 19 inches. The second guy had the smaller cock and he told her "she had to put his whole cock in her mouth". She just stood there shaking her head no, not saying a word in disbelief of how in the world these two cocks were ever going to fit inside any part of her body.
    Then she was thrown back onto the sofa, the second guy shoved his cock in her face saying "Come on bitch suck it and suck it good". The first one sat beside her on the sofa, rubbing her tits and pussy, trying to make her horny. Her head was all the way back against the sofa with nowhere else to go, with the big cock ramming into her lips. It was trying to force its way into her mouth, but she was fighting it. Then he reached down and grabbed her jaw, squeezing it. Her jaw popped open and she could feel the sides of her mouth stretching and ripping. She could feel the big head of it fill her mouth, pushing her teeth back. He was trying to push more and more of his huge cock into her mouth. Out of the corner of her eye she the small guy with a camera up close to get a good shot of her mouth fucking.
    It felt like her jaw was being ripped off her face, but he kept plunging it hard and deep. Then she heard him say "Suck it you fucking whore, suck my big cock dry you bitch" That’s when she started gagging from the amount of cum gushing into her mouth with no place to go but down the hatch. He kept saying "Drink my jiz you fucking cunt, suck that motherfucker dry". For a few minutes she thought she was going to choke on all that cum, but she managed to down it all. He pulled it out and she couldn't close her mouth for some reason.
    The first guy stands in front of her and says "This will be easier for you to get it in your mouth cause its soft baby". Then he rammed his cock into her mouth further then the first one did. It was smaller right then, but not for long. It started to grow and there was lot of it in her mouth. Soon she could feel it right at the back of her throat pushing and she thought she wouldn't be able to breath. He rocked his cock in her mouth for what seemed like hours to her. Until he started to shoot his wad, except he pulled it out to shoot it all over her face and into her mouth from a distance. He had alot more then the other guy and she was thankful he didn't try to make her swallow it all.
    They pulled her to the floor and the second guy got on top of her. He was pushing and jabbing his cock at her opening of her pussy. She knew the minute it entered her, she was going to be ripped and hurting. About then she felt it forcing its giant head past her pussy lips. Then with a big shove he forced more and she could feel the rip of her pussy. She could feel the warm trickle of her own blood running down across her ass cheek. She couldn’t bear the amount of pain she was feeling from each thrust going deeper and ripping her more.
    Soon he was banging it in her all the way to his balls, telling her she has the tightest pussy he has ever fucked. With every thrust feeling like a log of redwood inside her, she gasps for air and lay there being fucked like never before. For what seemed like forever, when she could feel the hot juices shooting up inside her so much. She could have sworn that he was filling every crack of her insides with his hot cum. He was pumping so much that soon she thought it would come up and fill her mouth too. He lay there on top of her, rocking his dick slowly in and out slightly. He could feel the muscles of her cunt contracting tightly around his cock. Then he pulled it out of her with such a noise. He looked at the other guys in the room and said, “I gotta have more of that sweet cuntâ€Â
    That’s when the first guy climbed on top of her. He also started ramming his monster cock into her pussy. Feeling how tight it was he was rock hard before it was in 3 inches. It tore at her pussy even more and the pain was too much for her. This cock was longer and thicker then the other. As he pumped his cock deeper with each thrust the guy with the camera laying down behind them catching all of the action on his camera.
    This monster cock was now going in to his balls too. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass. He was ramming it in her so hard; she was ready to pass out from the pain. He kept fucking her and ramming it deep inside her, for what seeded like forever. Then out of the blue she heard him saying “God baby I love your pussy,Oh God, Oh Godâ€Â. Then she felt it gushing inside her torn and swollen cunt. Filling her even more with the hot cum as her muscles are contracting around this gigantic cock. It was sucking his cock with the way the muscles were contracting. He too had to lay there moving ever so slightly, while this cunt was sucking his dick off inside her. Making him hard all over again.
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    He pulled out of her and the gushing sound her pussy made caused them to laugh. It sounds like when you have a boot full of water and you take a step. She was now relived that these cocks were done with her pussy. Thinking it was all over, she relaxed somewhat.
    Then she was rolled over and she could feel someone on top of her once again. “Oh God she thought not my ass tooâ€Â, then she could feel the cock at her ring. And with a mighty push he drove it into her ass. To her it was worse than her pussy, she could feel the ring of her anal canal being parted and torn. At this time there was only 4 or 5 inches up her ass, but to her it felt like someone’s whole arm was there. She tried to struggle and wiggle forward, but there was someone holding her. She thought if she could just slide forward maybe two inches, she could get it out of her ass. Someone was there stopping her from moving forwards. “Oh God I can’t take this, Please stop it hurts too much†were her words to the guy fucking her ass. He said in a laughing voice “ honey once your tight ass gets used to being fuck, your going to love every minute of every fuckingâ€Â. Then with that he got even hornier then before, cause her muscles in her ass were contracting tighter around his cock then her pussy did. Which drove him even wilder.
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    So with every thrust he was pounding her ass harder then before, as deep as he could drove his member into her. She just lay there crying and begging to stop this torture of her little ass hole. He kept pumping and pumping till he could feel his balls start jerking, with the soon satisfaction he knew was cumming . It made his cock grow a little bigger while inside her and she could feel it grow too. Then as he was at that point before shooting his jizz. He started yelling, “I’m cumming in your fucking ass babyâ€Â
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      As the juices filling her ass canal are pumping like a well pumping water. She feels it filling her up like an bucket. With her, getting a slightly bit used to the cock inside her ass. Her ass was still hurting her badly. He continued to move it back and forth inside of her, and she could feel his every move. “My God she thought, how much cum can this guy haveâ€Â. As she can still feel squirts gushing in her every time he moves his cock inside of her ass. Then he slowly pulls it out of her.
    As relief settles in her mind that it’s out of her, she feels the pressing of another body, that’s when she remembers the other bigger cock. Thinking “ Oh My God no, I can’t take the bigger one up my ass too. He could feel her fighting his entrance; she was tightening up her anal ring so much. That he could not get the head of his cock inside her, so he started smacking her ass cheeks to make her relax. Then when he knew she had relaxed enough, He rammed his monster dick into her tight little anal hole splitting it into.
    She was screaming and begging again for this cock to leave her ass. She told the guy “You can fuck my pussy again, but not my assâ€Â. But he continued to ram his cock deeper and deeper with each thrust into her backdoor love canal. She lay there tossing her head back and forth saying she can’t take it any more. He pounded that tight little ass for over a half hour, before shooting his wad into her tight ass. Filling her up inside, with her not knowing how much more cum she can take in her body. After about 5 minutes or so of him slowly rocking inside of her, Feeling the gush each time his cock moves, of the juices squirting into her Hershey highway.
    He pulls it out of her and she is rolled onto her side. Somebody has a hold of her leg and is holding it almost straight in the air. Then she feels someone behind her pushing a cock into her ass once again. She feels it enter her anal canal again with a force that sends pain back through her body. He pulls her over on top of him with her back against him on top. Then as the cock in her ass is pumping so slowly in her ass, she feels yet another cock being pushed into her already bloody pussy. It makes both holes tighten around their cocks. Its more pain then before with both cocks in her at the same time.
    Meanwhile the guy with the camera is catching this slow rocking of two cocks pump her ass and pussy at once. She feels like she is tied to two cars being ripped apart. A log splitter she thinks, yes a log splitter is between her legs splitting her like a log. As the cocks thrust hard she screams from pain. Only to feel a cock being shoved into her mouth And down into her throat. “ Oh My God she is thinking, this can’t really be happening to meâ€Â. She is fucked every way that there is to get fucked. They spend like three hours switching and fucking her holes before they are done with her.
    Then they all get up and leave the room, letting her just lay there on the floor. She lay there a few minutes then slowly gets up and looks around the room. She sees a sign above the one door saying EXIT, and thinks to herself “ That has to be the way out, I have to get out even though I have no clothes, I just have to get out of hereâ€Â. So she heads towards the door and as she opens it she hears what sound like a movie.
    She walks into a dark room with a movie playing and looks to see, it’s her and what just happened to her. She stands there in shock as she sees herself on the movie screen, just how big those cocks really were. When all of the sudden she felt someone pushing her over a chair and ramming another cock into her once tight pussy. She heard the guy say “Now its m y turn to get me some of that sweet stuffâ€Â.Â
    As he is pumping his cock into her pussy, another cock is being forced into her mouth. As she ‘s being pumped from both ends, she heard a voice. “ Can I have your Attention, The star of this movie is in the room on the left side. Please feel free to take a turn with her if you want. It’s free to all†She tries to look around while this cock is being shoved into her mouth. All she can see is guys standing around jerking their dicks in their hands waiting for a turn with her. A dick is pulled out and another one goes right into her. “Oh my God†she thinks how many guys are in here. Cock after cock going in her pussy and ass and mouth. She feels a big puddle at her feet and knows it’s all this cum being pumped inside her.
    Then she is pulled to the floor and on her side, now three guys are inside her at once. No one is giving her a chance to say a word or ask for help. There has to at least 100 guys in this room taking turns pumping her full of cocks and cum. She has no choice but to accept every cock being shoved into her and the ones being shoved down her throat are gagging her at times. Her belly is full, like she just ate the biggest meal of her life. But yet the cocks are still being forced into her and pumping her ever so raw holes and throat.
    After seven hours of this continuing she has no strength left in her body. So several people pick her up and carry her up on the stage where they blindfold her and tie her hands behind her back. They sit her on something low to the ground; she can feel that she is low. She can see the lights must be on now, but she can’t see what is going on now. Then a voice whispers to her “You want to go freeâ€Â. She says, “Yes pleaseâ€Â. Then the voice says to her “You gotta get this last guy off and we’ll let you go†She says to herself “what the hell is one more after all that’s been put inside of me todayâ€Â.
    She feels something at her lips and opens her mouth. She is thinking this guy has a long skinny dick. She feels it start to grow inside of her mouth. She has the cock growing to the back of her mouth and it’s getting bigger. So she tries to pull away but someone is there and not letting her move her head back very much. She can hear a lot of guys cheering someone on. “Oh God this thing is big now and gagging her and going down her throat. When all of the sudden she hears something, “What the hell was that†“Was that a horse I hear†then after a minute or so she thinks “Oh my God I have a horse cock in my mouthâ€Â. Trying really hard to pull away from this monster, she has someone holding her head with two hands so she can’t get it out.
    This cock in her mouth is rocking a little and her head is being pushed forward a lot. Being pushed and pulled back and forth with this long big horse cock in her throat, She feels the cock getting bigger and a bucking motion she is sensing. Then with one big gush she can feel the horse cumming and she starts choking from the rush of all that cum. Just then she gets her head free from this monster. The horse is cumming all over her and it totally covers her with horse cum. She sits there coughing and choking all soak and wet from all the cum. They push her head forward again telling her to lick the rest of the horse cum. She refuses and they are rubbing her face across the horses cock. She can feel the gushes cumming out of the horse cock all over her face. Her hair is soak ed and covered with this cum. She even feels it up her nose. Everyone in the room is cheering this event and enjoying what they are seeing.Â
    Then they pick her up and put her onto some kind of table laying on her back. It must have wheels cause she can feel it moving, and then she feels something above her. She feels someone grabbing her legs and pulling them back towards her head. “What the Hell†she is thinking, “What could these sick bastards be doing nowâ€Â. Not knowing and wondering what could be next with nothing she could do about it anyway. Then she feels something rubbing up ad down across her pussy. That’s when the fear came crashing down on her, the horse is going to fuck her.
     She starts trying to roll and wiggle, so they strap her down to the table. Then she feels the hardness of the horse cock right there at her pussy. They move the horse one step closer to her and it pops into her with a forced motio n that made her scream. Its inside her she thought, and she could feel the horse cock growing bigger. It’s bigger then the one that was in her mouth. Then she hears the horse make its noise and the cock starts ramming inside her. She is screaming and crying for it to end, but the crowd just cheers louder.
     After several minutes of being horse fucked and having her pussy torn up inside by this 28 inch cock inside her. She has passed out from the pain as the horse continues to pound his cock inside her pussy. Then as everyone was watching and cheering this event. The horse started shooting his entire load into her pussy. Cum was shooting out all sides of her over stretched pussy. It was flying across the stage and hitting guys on the other side of the stage. The horse kept Cumming and there were puddles all over.
    They pulled the horse from her and turned her over with her ass in the air. Strapped her down so she couldn’t move if she woke up. Brought in another horse and rubbed its cock against her pussy and ass until it hardened. Then when it was hard enough to penetrate her anal hole, it entered a zone no other woman or horse has ever been. With that the room went nuts with screams of cheer and urging of this unforgetful event. The horse was bucking in and out of her ass when she woke up screaming bloody murder, only to pass out again from the pain.
    When the horse blew his load it squirted out on guys in the front row. At that point they took the horse away and turned out the lights again, telling everyone that she is there for the taking. Several guys went up and fucked her mouth, but no one even tried to fuck either her ass or pussy after that. Then a few guys took her out to a cab waiting and told the driver to take her to the hospital. They had to pump her out like a well and she has never been the same woman since. Her husband filed for divorce and she is alone to this day.
Teenage life drifts so many ways I'll mention a couple of snippets at this juncture.
I still hadn't got back to the customer thing, when a new girl appeared from the posh area above where we were living. She was only around for a couple of weeks and only appeared when the group of lads were around without girls. We gathered her name was Betty so in true boy mentality she was christened 'Betty with the Wetty' and that is exactly what it was. Each night she showed up, at least four and more
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often six of us had all her bits in our hands at the same time. she loved the multi attention. I'm sure the next day she must have had bruising all over her tits and ass/pussy parts. I found when I managed to grab some of her cunt it was always as slippery as an eel. she never let us lick or fuck her but very quickly she would start orgasming and continue between clenching her teeth and gasping in violent orgasms for about an hour. Then she'd just pant No! No more! put her knickers back on straighten her clothes and bugger off home. We'd then have a group wank. Incidentally often we'd go back down next day to where it always took place and look at how much spunk we'd put against the wall and to see if it had dried. There was then a debate of which was whose and who'd shot the most.
A thought at this point comes to mind. Where I used to live before. One girl (I can't recall her name) acted similarly. She was the sister of one of our mates, and she too tended to prefer to be on her own with just me and my mate at the time, called Terry. Unlike the other girls, her tits had been slower to develop but unlike the other girls that tended at this age to only let us feel their tits, we found by accident she'd let us play with her pussy. There was an engineering yard by the railway with all sorts of steel parts and more useful, some large canvas sheets. So earlier we'd created a den, very warm in winter and out of sight of nosey adults. With a number of candles I supplied from our store it was bright so we could see each other and more especially the girls tits...
The first time this occured, her, me and Ter' were the only ones out. We went to the den working on the theory that the best way to improve the size of her tits was to get them out play with them and suck them as much and as often as possible. She agreed, anyway, while sucking and playing we started talking about her pussy and reckoned she aught to be careful and not let lads play with it. Course the funny bit was while saying this I and Ter' was using our other hands to smooth her belly and certainly in my case subconsiously moving ever lower down her belly with our hands.
Having jointly concluded our manly advice to keep her pussy out of bounds,(That's a laugh) was spot on she said she agreed and do we want to see if she has any hairs growing on hers because she knew she could trust us to not play with it. We wanted to,with no further ado she lifted up from where she was led between us and let us pull her skirt and knickers down. Lying back down she let us examine her pussy and through her legs for hairs, having decided there were none she rolled over on her stomach and asked if there was any on her bum, then knelt up to let us see if she had any in her bum crack. There was just the slightest amount of pubes just sprouting. On getting this information she asked us to touch them so she could feel if it tickled because she wouldn't be able to see them at her backside.
As we continued she said it was nice and then turning back over asked us to smooth her mound of venus (We didn't know the name at the time) to see if she could feel any tickling meaning pussy hair was in fact present but to fine to see. All thought of our 'manly advice' had flown the coop by this time as she said "What about on that bit" pocking with her finger. This was the groove and hood over her clitoris! She jerked her hips as our fingers went each side of her clit outside the hood, then as we poked around it she said, "don't bother looking any more but keep doing that with your fingers.
We did, taking it in turns to go right down through her pussy groove while the other rubbed her clitoris. We didn't know what it was then,but the more she bucked against our finger the harder we rubbed. We panicked a bit because she started making all sorts of funny noisy's so we both stopped and she said "No keep doing it" Course after we'd done it some more again a while after having the same results, between us we worked out we'd made her cum off like we'd seen the bigger kids done to Trudi every Saturday at the 'tanner rush' (Kids cinema) From then on she got us more and more alone and let us finger her for ages each time. She tried doing it at home herself and actually let us watch her do it herself but she said it wasn't the same or as good as when we done it to her.
With this experience under my belt I'd decided that Ann the most developed girl mate would have a lot of pubes and I wanted to feel them and play with her cunt. The day came when she, an older lad that we reckoned she was sweet on,although she always denied this and appeared to prove this by always letting another lad play with her tits at the same time as Trevor. That was his name. Her second tit player was generally me and I know not why?
Anyway in our usual place, she's led between us and she was virtually a full size woman. I being a slim boney knee'd kid must have looked tiny alongside her, who gave a bugger about that? Having played,sucked and generally handled this particular tit of Ann's I put my hand up her skirt and even then I could tell what ever Trevor was doing was having some kind of affect. I could see he was kissing her plenty and tit squeezing. having reached the top of her thigh successfully I went to move my hand inside her knickers but on feeling her hairs and another hand. I'm still not sure whether it was Trevors or more likely Anns put down the front of her skirt to stop me. The next instant I got a hell of a wack across my chops that stopped me in my tracks. Saying "I didn't do anything" the session promptly ended. Some years later I bumped into her working in a shop. She was very friendly and I was sorely tempted to clarify what it really was all about but in the end didn't ask. I still wonder about that though to this day.
...Eventually I got back to the ruins some weeks later having bumped into Ben, I gave him the low down, we hadn't seen each other since starting work. So he came with me and we worked out that we could get on the sloping shed roof of the next door neigbour agreed it was strong enough for two of us by creeping in the garden then looking through the shed window and concluding the timbers were more than adequate to support our combined weight. The stage was set, all we had to hope was the actors appeared on cue.
Right on cue the youngest human actor arrived,pecked his mother on the cheek and sat next to his father on the settee facing his mother who was facing towards us although she didn't know it. But there was no sign of the canine actor. Drat, but even worse then,the widower neigbour was coming down the garden towards the shed. Being dark we were safe enough but what if he went in the shed? Hang on tho' what's that he was carrying? Binoculars! so it is the right night and clearly some interesting happening is about to take place. Nothing for it, we'll just have to be very still,not easy if the controller starts stiffening. I nudged Ben and let him see I was moving my controller to a vertical position inside my pants, he done the same.
There is a god,just as the shed door was opened the local dockyard started a rivetter gun with the drrrrrrr drrrrrr noise we were safe. Although I hadn't noticed the seat the woman sat in was one you could spin round in or lock depending what you were of a mind. Suddenly turning it away from all of us it stopped with her out of sight, when she spun back round her skirt was pulled right up to her belly button showing she had no knickers on. As she opened and closed her legs she was slapping the inside of her legs as though to encourage the men to come and play. Grinning widely and continuing to slap her thighs she pursed the lips of her mouth and I suspect was gently whistling. Then it happened, canine appeared from somewhere below the window sauntered over to her as though he was playing 'hard to get' looking up at her with tail wagging, he just looked. He never moved but she did.
Lifting herself up a bit she moved her bum nearer the edge of the chair while pushing her fingers into her pussy. Bunched together she looked intently at them moved her ass a bit more and stuck them back in her cunt. After only seconds she pulled them out again took another look then offered them to the dog. He sniffed wagging his tail more quickly, she then put her fingers against his nose and opened them against his nostrils . He immediately licked her hand. He turned round then back towards her he jumped his forelegs up on the arm of the chair and was humping against her thigh.
She pushed him down saying something to the men then caught hold his ears and pulled his head to between her thighs, for a second she shut her eyes and pursed her lips. Cold nose I guessed against whatever. As she smoothed him a bit on the head her eyes closed again and she pursed her lips as though something delicious was happening. It looked like she was saying whoooo as her belly started to jerk and her whole torso was shaking as her bum cheeks acted like an air bag trembling and rippling into wrinkles then going stiff as she tensed her muscles in her bum and thighs. All of a sudden she stopped the dog, stood up and pulled her sweater over her head, grabbed her skirt urgently pulling it down and off kicking it into the air as she sent it from her last leg. This gave us all a good though quick look at her soaking dog spitalled pussy. She had a full set of pubes (Women didn't shave at that time) stuck firmly against her belly and mound with dog spit and presumably cunt juice.
She then sat back down lifted her legs up high and slapped her thighs in an instant doggy was back at it. The blokes hadn't moved, her belly was now tensing and slackening she let go of one leg as she shook then grabbed it again. Her feet were flapping around a bit now and her bum hole was now in full view. Her face was distorting and you could tell by the way her mouth was opening and grimmacing she was panting and getting out of breath. She mouthed something and both the blokes got up, my heart sunk as I thought they were going to shut the curtains then instantly realised that,that would only take one to do it.
No, what they done was moved each side of her and held a leg each. She then really went into gyration overdrive her tits was bouncing up, across, down, both going in different directions at the same time.She was jerking and wriggling all at the same time and all this while the dog kept up a constant steady pace. No excitement,just lick,lick.turning head first one way then the other with this constant speed lick,lick lick. Then boom, she bucked nearly falling off the chair, both the blokes steadied her as she had the most frantic orgasm I was to see till I'd been married for some years. As the blokes let go of her legs she just let them flop back to the floor. she was puffing and blowing, she had sweat shining on her brow and glistening between her tits. She just led there recovering, her mound of venus all puffed up at the bottom of her belly which in turn was still spasming. With her legs wide open and trembling you could see her outer pussy parts were puffed right up and flaming red her inner lips were all wrinkled,swollen and dark browny red engourged with blood.
The younger bloke had gone and sat back down and obviously studying his mothers body intensely, the older man was looking out the window in thought it seemed with a tent in his trousers. Or had he spotted the binoculars? It occured to me that now he might close the curtains, but no, as his wife made to get herself back upright, wriggling this way and that and making me shoot my spunk all over the inside of my pants. It was as though she was to exhausted to get up, but hell was it sexy as she threw her ass this way and that. It wasn't only having that affect on me either as I watched you could see her son was pulling his plonker, and his mother seeing it done the motion of clapping as though she'd achieved what she had set out to do. (If only she had seen her other achievment on the roof)
She then grinned widely as she could obviously see her son cum, his head had gone back hard against the back of the settee then shot forward and jerked. Another clap from mum and clearly his father said something to both of them. Son promply got up and walked over then squeezed the remnants of cum out his prick onto his mothers cunt as she again led back in the chair. She smoothed the small amount of cum into her slit. At this point it seemed crazy she got up went to the corner of the room and then appeared through the door into the side kitchen still totally naked and put the kettle on. The dog followed her and was trying again to get her muff which she scolded him for. Ben mouthed to me 'Tea break' I in turn wound my finger at the side of my head indicating I thought they were bonkers. Then after thinking about it I realised how dry my mouth was and thought their's had to be but not her middles. No chance of that as I smiled to myself at this smartass thought.
