Linda had first asked me to watch Kimberly about a week after her husband had left her.  She was very bitter.  She was angry all the time and would yell at Kim often.  One day after she had come home from work late on a Friday night, I could tell that she had been drinking and was very tipsy.  I was amazed that she had parked the car in the garage without hitting anything.  This was the turning point of our friendship.  You see, she asked me about Kim and I told her she was asleep and then she says "Good, now I can pay you, fuck you and let you go home"  then she added, "I mean, if you don't mind fuckin' an ugly older chick that no one else wants."  Well, let me tell you, it was short and sweet for me.  I pretty much blew all over her when she got my cock out of my pants.  She was disappointed and left saying something like "I should have known he wouldn't last long"  I left that night and ever since, she has made efforts to do it to me again.  She told me a few days later that we shouldn't tell anyone or she could get into trouble and I told her that I wouldn't if she would teach me how to last longer.  Well, any night she stays out later and Kim is asleep in bed when she gets home, she teaches me. 

So, Linda and I have a really good connection and she pays me too.  But Kim is older now and stays up later and later.  We almost got caught once and I haven't had any of Linda for 3 months now.

Anyway, two days ago, Linda sees me heading out to my van to go to school when she was leaving for work and asks me if I can watch Kim and a few of her friends Friday night until she gets home.  "Sure" I responded with a wink.  "Listen Dan, I know we were having some fun but it has to stop now okay?" " I know, I guess it would be just nice to have one more good time"  "Maybe, but not this time, Kim is having her two friends over for the night and we'll never have any time together, maybe in a few weeks"

I understand what she means, I mean, she could get in lots of trouble or worse, I could.  I left for school that morning thinking of Linda's perky C cup breasts.  So soft yet so firm.  Linda shaved her hot pussy except for one tiny patch in the shape of a diamond.  Her firm long legs and that nice tight assss.s.ss.s.s WOW!! I soon realized that I shouldn't think about her while driving.  Not only did I have a hardon but I had drove off the road.

Thursday evening, the phone rings and it's Kim on the phone.  "Hi Dan, do you mind picking up me and my friends after school tomorrow.  They are supposed to be bringing their stuff and don't want to carry it on the bus?"  "Sure Kim, that's fine, see you tomorrow"  " ok, bye

After school on Friday I picked up Kim and her friends and began driving home.  They were all laughing and giggling, joking around so much I was a bit annoyed.  Of Kim's friends, the one named Susan was the most outspoken.  " Just drive big fella, we'll pay ya later."  "Ya Dan, we have some surprizes for you."

What ever, I thought to myself.  This was going to be so annoying.  I am so glad that I only have to watch them for an hour or so.  At least that's what I thought until we got them home.  The answering machine was flashing and when I played it back it was Kims mom Linda. 

"Dan, I hope you don't mind  but I'll be out of town until tomorrow afternoon.  I know this is short notice but need you to stay tonight.  Kim's friends are over because yesterday was her birthday.  She wanted a sleepover and I had already said it was okay.  Forgive me Dan, I'll make it up to you"  and the last part she had said it a little sexier than the rest.

"Oh, she'll make it up to him alright" Kim blurted out.  "She'll suck him and fuck him and make him blow his come all over." 

"Kim ...." I shouted as I listened to the other girls giggle and watched them cover their mouths.

"Oh, Dan, you think I don't know you screw my mom?"  Come here, as she walked to her room.  I watched in horror as she brought up pictures of me and her mom having sex.  My jaw must have dropped to the floor. 

"Where.. how... what do you have these for? " I asked quickly.  " to show my friends, they didn't believe me" she said cheerfully.  " but ... I mean... you..."

"Oh stop silly" Kim said with a big huge smile.  "My mom isn't coming home because I showed her the photos too"  " What??" I exclaimed.

"Look, I've been watching you and my mom screw for over a year.  Now that I'm 14, I wanna try it too.  So, I invited my friends who want to learn to have sex too and we are gonna have sex with you tonight"  all said with a smile.  Then Kim quickly jumped up and said:  "You, Dan, are my birthday gift and I'm gonna share you with my friends tonight.  Mom's gonna come home tomorrow and pretend she doesn't know anything has happened.  It's a win win for you"

I couldn't believe what I had heard.  I was pretty much trapped but at the same time, the other girls were smiling and it was making me uncomfortable.  Actually, I was getting a boner.  I stepped out of the room and was followed by the girls. 

"So, now what?" I asked, with a bit of fear in my voice. 

"Well, why don't you make us something to eat and we are gonna get ready.  Come on girls, lets get ready."  and off they went back into Kim's room.

As I began creating a few sandwiches for them I could hear them laughing and giggling.  I was a bit nervous.  I mean, Kim had set this whole thing up.  Likely talking her friends into this just so that they could see my dick up close.  Kim's two friends, Susan and Lisa were pretty normal 13/14 year olds.  Lisa had lighter sandy blond hair that was just past her shoulders.  She was very thin and had long legs.  Her breasts were no more than nipples growing though.  A little growth but nothing more than golf ball bumps under a bra.  Susan however, she had nice breasts, at least from what I had noticed.  Susan even wore tops that allowed cleavage to show so I knew she had nice titties.  Susans legs were not nearly as long as Lisa's but were firm. The difference was that Susan has one of those nice plump bubble butts.  Lisa really didn't have much of a butt while wearing jeans but Susan filled out her jeans very nicely.  Susan's face was a soft round face filled with a smile all the time.  Her hair was jet black, straight and very very long.  Kim, was much more like Lisa, although her titties were three times the size.  I had seen Kim many times in shorts and bathing suits over the years but I have never really thought about her in a sexual way.  Now I was just finding out what exciting shapes she really had.

Kim and the other two were playing dressup for me, they soon came out wearing some really skimpy outfits.  I have a few photos of Kim and her friends from the next time we all got together and I'll look for them to show you when I have time to write about our next adventure.Anyway, back to the party.  The girls came out of Kim's room and jumped around and teased me in about ten minute intervals then disappeared into her room again to put on something else.

I finally had had enough of this and decided to tell them that their sandwiches were ready and they need to get out here and eat them or they'll be garbage.  I yelled it into her room just as the door opened.  There she was, laying on her bed with her friend Lisa between her legs.  Susan was standing at the door and said," we thought we'd have desert first"  then she laughed.  Kim looked up from where she laid and said " want some of this?"  Just then, Lisa jumped back, almost imbarrased that she was down on Kim.

I left the room quickly, with a raging hardon.  Oh, man that was hot.  I went into the living room and sat on the couch just as the girls all came into the living room.  Kim dropped to her knees infront of me, looked into my eyes and says "all I wanted for my birthday was to have you like my mom does. now you don't want to disappoint me do you?  I am pretty aren't I?  You didn't give me anything for my birthday did you?  So, give me what I want and I'm sure that the three of us can make you happy."

I was tingling all over.  My cock was so hard I thought it would rip my jeans.  "Yes, do what you want. I'm yours, just do what ever you want."  I couldn't believe I had just said this to three horny young girls.  I knew I'd blow my load in just a few seconds if they touched me. 

Next thing I know, my jeans are off, my boxers are off, my t-shirt is on the floor and I've got three girls rubbing my cock, giggling and kissing each other, and me.  "I'm coming, oh, aahhh, oooohhh, I'm coming" I yelled as I blew load after load of hot come all over the girls.  They screamed with delight as it hit their faces and breasts.  Susan quickly used her hands to rub the creamy goo all over her perky titties.  Soon I realized that my rock hard cock had softened a bit and the girls were just yanking on me so hard.  " Don't go soft now Dan, please, make it hard again."  They whispered all sorts of funny, whining, sweet sayings to my cock as it slowly softened.  Then, just as I thought I was gonna loose all of my hard on, a jolt of electricity went through me.  Lisa had knelt right over me and sucked my cock into her mouth.  To my surprise, she was good too.  I arched my back to give her as much access to my cock as possible.

Kim and Susan wouldn't be out done.  Both of them got right down there and watched.  One of them was carressing my balls and one hand was rubbing across my chest. By now, I didn't know where one girl started and one girl ended.  I was in my own world.  A world of hot passion, tingles, tension, and release.  Lisa had sucked on my cock  so well that I came in her mouth in what seemed like a few seconds.  I know it took longer than that but who was counting.  As I slumped back into the couch, I could her Lisa moaning and coughing as she ran to the bathroom.  I smiled as I knew she was going to spit out the come that had just filled her mouth. 

"Swallow it", I gasped, "it's good for you"  as I smiled.

"My mom does, doesn't she" I heard Kim say as a pair of hands began rubbing my now soft cock.

"My turn" Susan yelped as she jumped ontop of me and strattled my hips.

"I'm gonna hump you till it that dick of yours fucks my pussy Danny boy" Susan purred.

I watched as Susan licked her lips and began rubbing her hot little body all over me.  Susan had the largest breasts of all three girls.  I watched as her perky little nipples bounced in front of my face.  Susan had one of those nice butts.  So firm and round.  Not big, just very firm.  Her tummy was tight and straight.  This gave her a very nice hourglass figure.  A tiny tuft of hair just above her firey furnace of a pussy. 

"Suck on my boobies Dan" as Susan shoved one of her hard little nipples to my lips.

I greedily sucked her into my mouth.  The sounds of pleasure that I heard from her was exciting.  Humming and mumbling Susan continued to hump at me.  I could feel the heat from her pussy on my stomach so I decided to reach down and find her clit.  I knew it would drive her crazy.  And did it ever.  Susan froze for a moment above me as I shoved my fingers down to her waiting pussy.  Just then, I felt hands on my thighs.  They made their way up to my cock.  Rubbing me, stroking me, hardening my cock.  I knew it was Kim, I could hear her talking to me and encouraging Susan to hump me.  In my right ear I heard Lisa whispering to me.  Then nibbling on my ear as I turned to her.  Lisa kissed me right on the lips, hard.  That did it, my cock came to life again.

"That's my man, oh ya, your cock is getting up there" Kim was purring behind a very quickly humping Susan.

"Susan, his cock is ready for you, sit down on him" Kim instructed as Susan listened.

I could feel the tip of my cock touch the back of my fingers as I slid them from Susans hot wet pussy.  Then I knew we were connecting cock to pussy.  Susan kept moving down on my as I slid into her.  Her pussy was so hot, and tight.  Not like Linda's pussy was.  This girl was tight.  Not to let that stop her, Susan pressed down on me letting out a small whimpering sound.  Finally, I was in as far as I was going to go from the posiiton we were in.  Susan let out a big moan

"Yyyeeeeesssss" she moaned

"This is so great, I have a cock inside me, ohhhh sooo greaaaat" Susan purred

The other girls began to ask her questions but Susan wasn't answering.  Susan began to move her hips.  Slowly at first, her tight tummy was held in even tighter as she rocked on top of my cock.  Her hands were on my shoulders, digging in hard as she picked up speed.  Susans beautiful breasts were beginning to bounce a bit.  Her nipples were rock hard and pointing at me, yelling at me to suck on them.  I could see her mouth was open as she humped faster and faster.  My cock was rock hard now.  I did my best to lift up to her downward thrusts to gain more depth to her pussy.  Then just as I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth Susan let out a shriek of joy.  Her body tensed, I could feel her pussy clamp even tighter around my cock.  I couldn't handle it anymore, I knew she was having an intense orgasm and it shook through to me.

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhggg" I yelled as I came into her hot pussy.

Both of us were sweaty and hot.  Susan simply rolled off of me and slipped to the floor.  I slumped back onto the couch as I felt hands all over me.  I couldn't really make out what the other girls were saying to me as I seemed to pass out from the experience.

 ....  Wow, I'll have to finish this later.  There is more and when I can handle writing it I will.  I'll have a look for a few pics from later experiences that will give you an idea of how awsome these hot bodies are. 

   The Mistress motioned me to a chair. The interview began. I answered their questions honestly; I was here in the hope of laying myself bare to them, giving them all I had, and I would start now. I studied them discreetly and liked what I saw. She was slim, willowy, with long chestnut hair and amused green eyes. He was tall, well-built, with short dark hair and a supremely handsome face. I felt myself grow moist just looking at him, at his strong, capable hands. When it came time for me to strip and let them examine me, I trembled at their touch, their probing fingers making me wetter than ever. I moved into various positions for them as they pinched and swatted me, testing my reactions. I gasped and whimpered softly, a hot flush on my skin as I let them study me. I prayed they would be pleased.

   They exchanged a glance, and I knew they wanted me. There was a contract to sign, and I felt a thrill of arousal as I signed over my body and my sexual freedom to them. I was given a week to sort out my affairs and an order to refrain from indulging in pleasuring myself, or anyone else. 

   The week passed by in a blur. My thoughts never really left their large house, and my body throbbed in anticipation of all that would come.

   When I returned, baring just one small suitcase, the same man brought me into the house. We did not speak to each other; the collar around his neck told me he was a slave too, and would wait to be told by his Mistress if he could speak. I, too, could wait.

   He led me to a bedroom that I guessed would be mine. On the bed was laid out my uniform. He stayed with me while I undressed and put it on. I could feel his eyes on me, hot and angry. I looked at his arrogantly handsome face, now marred with hatred. He resented my presence here, that was obvious. But I did not think it would become a problem.

   The uniform was a maid's costume, with a black corset and a stiff black skirt like a lampshade barely touching my skin. There was no underwear, but garters and stockings were included. The other slave came over to tighten the laces on my corset; I gripped the bedpost and gritted my teeth as he viciously pulled on them, tightening them until I could barely breathe. My breasts spilled up over the top, my nipples peeking up. I slipped my feet into the spiky stilettos and did a practice walk - it had been a while.

   I heard footsteps in the doorway and the other slave immediately sank to his knees. I did the same, pressing my forehead to the floor.

   "Let's take a look, shall we?" the Master said. "Up."

   We rose to our feet and the Master scrutinised me. I held myself still as he ran his hands up my legs, brushed his lips across my breasts, and lightly slapped my bottom, rubbing the tender flesh.

   "Very nice, very nice indeed," he said finally. He looked over at the other slave, standing quietly nearby. "Go and get them."

   The slave was gone but a moment and when he returned the Master told me to turn around and bend over the bed before I had a chance to see what he carried. With every inch of me tingling in anticipation and more than a little fear, I did as instructed.

   "Spread your legs for me," the Master ordered. I moved them apart as far as I could and he moved in behind me. My skirt was pointing up at the ceiling, my bum and shaved pussy completely exposed. The Master ran his finger between my lips and then dipped the tip into the pool of juice collecting there. Then it wasn't his finger but a round ball, and he was pushing it inside me. Not just one, but a string of balls, inserted deftly inside me. I bit my lip and squeezed my eyes shut to keep from making a sound. Finally they were all in, and the Master tugged gently at the string dangling between my thighs. Pleasure spun through me and I gasped aloud, earning me a smack.

   "There will be no orgasms without permission. Do you understand?"

   I forced my voice to be steady while I tried to fight the rippling sensations he caused by tugging on the string of beads. "Yes Master, I understand," I said obediently.

   The tugging stopped but he didn't move away. His hands roamed my arse cheeks and smacked and rubbed them until they were warm and red. I felt him pry my cheeks apart and oil was dribbled down my crack and into my arse hole. Before I had a chance to take in this new sensation a butt plug was inserted in one shove. I jerked and made a sound, unable to help myself.

   The Master sighed, disappointed in me already. "Take her to the punishment room. I will not permit disobedience in my slave."

   Down to the basement I was taken and swiftly tied to a whipping post, my skirt removed so it would not get in the way. The male slave smirked at me, pleased to see me lose favour so quickly. The rivalry between us had begun before I'd even arrived.

   A silky voice remarked, "Oh dear, punishment so soon? I had such high hopes for her."

   "A small thing, my love," the Master replied to the Mistress. "But please, stay and watch."

   I could not see them, but I listened and trembled as the Master picked out an instrument and took up position behind me. The first thwack landed squarely across my cheeks, striking the base of the butt plug and pushing it up inside me even more. The mix of pain and pleasure was unbearable. The blows rained down on my bottom and I was soon squirming and crying, begging for pardon.

   "Not until you can take your punishment quietly," the Master said sternly, pausing in his strokes for me to stop my sniffling. Then the whipping continued, and I bit my lip until it bled, determined not to cry out and displease him again.

   Finally, the punishment stopped. The other slave untied me none too gently and led me over to the Master. I watched, curious, as the Mistress beckoned to the other slave and he eagerly went to her.

   "All that whipping has made me wet, my toy," she said to him, sitting down in a big armchair and spreading her legs. "Kneel and bring me pleasure." He immediately dropped to his knees before her and bent his head to his task. My own pussy juices dripped at the sight.

   "Ah, all in good time," the Master said in my ear, his breath fanning my desires even more. "This is your first day in our service, and it hasn't started very well, has it?"

   "No Master. Forgive me Master."

   His hand slid up my leg and tugged on the string dangling from my pussy. I nearly came right there, with my arse on fire and the balls jerking inside my pussy, my back hole plugged and oiled, but with an effort I controlled myself.

   "Very good. I see you're learning, but what I want is total and absolute obedience." He sat in an armchair across from his wife, who watched us with a lazy smile on her luscious lips as her 'toy' ate her out, and drew me onto his lap. "I won't often fuck your pussy, my slave," he proceeded to tell me - I swallowed my disappointment - "But I have a great liking for your arse and your pretty little mouth here. You will wear the plug at all possible times unless ordered to remove it, and we will gradually increase its size so that you will be able to take me without lubrication. You see, I like to fuck at any time I please and sometimes I don't want to give any pleasure, only to take it. So you will be ready and willing to offer yourself whenever I desire. Do you understand?"

   "Yes Master, I understand."

   "Good. Now, you will have plenty to keep you busy, cleaning and whatnot, but that is second to serving me. My lovely wife has her own slave, and I have long been on the lookout for one for myself. Sometimes we will swap. Sometimes we will want a show. Sometimes we will offer you to our guests. You cannot say no to anything we ask, and you cannot pleasure yourself nor orgasm without permission. Tell me you understand, for I do not want to repeat myself."

   "I understand, my Master."

   "Good. Now on your knees before me."

   I slipped to the ground, the cold floor of the basement a sharp contrast to the fire that still seared my backside. The Master told me to take out his cock. I held it in my hand, gazing at its beauty, its size. I followed the Master's instructions as he told me the way he liked to be licked and sucked. I buried my head in his lap and thrummed with pleasure to hear him moan. The Mistress was gasping now, and her cries were increasing as her slave licked her clit and thrust his tongue inside her, flicking it against her soft inner walls. The Master suddenly grabbed my hair and forced his cock deeper inside me. I fought to relax my gag reflex as he rammed my mouth. I loved the sensation of him fucking my mouth, using me like the sex slave toy I was, with no regard for my comfort or unsatisfied desires. With a groan he exploded inside my mouth and held me still until I had swallowed every drop. Behind me I heard the Mistress cry out in her own orgasm, and thrilled at the raw sexual energy in the room.

   "Now for a show," the Mistress declared. She stood and her slave moved her chair to beside her husband's, where she took her seat again. I turned around, saw that they were facing a thick floor mattress covered with a soft rug. I wondered what they wanted me to do, and whether I could ask, when the other slave grabbed me and threw me onto the mattress. I pushed myself up and he slapped me, hard. Tears started in my eyes and my cheek smarted. He smirked at me, cruel delight in his eyes as he reached over and, yanking down the front of my corset, twisted my nipples with long fingers. By now I knew better than to make a sound, but should I submit? I glanced at the Master; his dark eyes were gazing at the scene intently, his hand slowly stroking his cock while his other hand played with his wife's breasts.

   It was a show, and in this I could make noise. I decided not to submit to this arrogant sex slave. I tried to wriggle away but he caught my legs and pulled me to him, kneeling between my knees. He yanked on the string and the balls inside my vagina rippled along the walls. I cried out with pleasure and arched my back, wanting more but knowing to come was forbidden me. The slave flipped me over onto my stomach and positioned me so my bum was in the air. He pulled on the string again, slowly, and let the balls pop out one by one, knowing it was torment for me to try to stop my orgasm. They came out slippery with my juices and he thrust them into my mouth like a gag. Then something bigger was pushing at my hole and in a cruel thrust he entered me, only to pause and then withdraw until just the head of his cock was inside me. Then, again, he thrust in, his large cock filling me, rubbing against the butt plug in my arse as entered me. His tempo increased and soon he was thrusting hard and fast, his hands reaching around to twist and pull on my nipples. I looked up again at the Master, wanting his approval, and saw his glazed eyes, the slight smile on his lips. The Mistress watched with a knowing look: she had felt this giant cock in her too.

   The male slave pulled out of my pussy so suddenly I nearly came with the loss. He threw me onto my back and knelt with his knees either side of my neck. He aimed his cock at my mouth and forcefully wrapped my hands around the shaft. I understood. I gripped him and wanked his cock rapidly, aiming the head at my open mouth. He stiffened, let out a groan and arched his back as his seed squirted onto my tongue. I licked him clean, to show respect for my Master, but I hated the Toy for having me. I wanted to be the Master's and no one else's, but knew there would be many more occasions when I would have to let other men and women use me however they wanted.

By now the Master's cock was fully erect, pre-come glistening from the tip. He got up and walked over to me, picking up the string of beads and kneeling beside me as I still lay on the mattress. He maneuvered my legs and inserted the beads once more, pinching my clit at intervals. With him, I made myself stay quiet and still.

   "I want you to come now," he said, music to my ears. I could have wept with joy and gratitude.

   "Thank you Master, oh thank you."

   He manipulated the beads, tugging on them as he put his lips to my clit and sucked. I came quickly, my breath catching in my throat, determined to please even as he gave me release. When I was calm he gently rolled me over onto my stomach, raised me onto my knees as the Toy had done, and with a Pop pulled out the butt plug.

   "I was going to wait," he breathed hotly in my ear, "but I can't. I hope you will be a good slave and dutiful, and mind my earlier words."

   "Yes Master, I will obey."

   Without any warning he nudged the head of his cock into my anus, easing it in slowly but forcefully. I pressed my face into the mattress to silence my screams as the pain ripped through me. With every fibre of my being I stopped myself from fighting him, willed myself to welcome his big cock into my tight back passage.

   When he was halfway in he began to move, slow thrusts without withdrawing. My arse relaxed and was able to take him all the way in, the pain turning to deep pleasure. My clit tingled, and as his cock rubbed up against the beads in my vagina I fought another orgasm. The beads gave extra pleasure to him too, and he soon lost himself in thrusting into me. He grabbed my hips and drew me onto him, his thrusts becoming harder and faster.

   "I want to hear you," he gasped, and I obeyed instantly, screaming my pleasure, my blissful frustration. I was a receptacle, a hole to be filled with whatever he gave me. He shuddered and climaxed, shooting his seed deep inside me.

   Afterwards, I felt calmer and happier than I ever have before. I loved the Master, I loved his mastery of me, his control of me, the way he gave me pain and pleasure, and could barely contain my eagerness to please him in any way possible.

To be continued, if you like it...

  For the next couple hours while we closed she tortured me. Every time I looked her way she'd be bending down with her skirt pulled up so I could see her pussy lips. When I carried some beer up from the basement she was standing at the top of the stairs holding her skirt up with one hand and fingering herself with the other. And this was with many people around! After work we met in the back parking lot near a telephone pole where the lighting is very poor and there aren't people that time of night. She didn't waste any time. She demanded that I take my clothes off right away and she started by loosening my belt. After we were both naked she and I made out for prolly only 10 minutes at the most which involved a lot of grabbing and rubbing. She tasted great...so fresh and young. As it turns out she was a lot sluttier than I thought.

   She got up off of me, faced the telephone pole, put her hands up on it, arched her back, and said in a soft cute little girls voice, "Please put your cock in my ass." She was pretty nasty about it to. Right at the beginning I put it once in her pussy to get it wet. She had to stand on her tippy-toes to amtch my height better. Rather than putting it in 3 or 4 times alternating between her pussy and ass for lube, she demanded that I push it up her ass as hard I could right away. I explained how this isn't enough lube and it will hurt but she insisted, "Push it in as hard as you can. I want it to hurt me. Make your little girl feel like a big slut only here to make you cum." ..I didn't need any more lol. I pushed it in as hard as I could and she squealed with pain as her ass hole gave way and I slipped inside. Because there was very little lube, her ass hole would move with my cock a good 3in. before finally sliding. I think after she felt that I had made feel like a worthless whore (3 or 4 strokes later) she spit on her hand and reached between her legs and started lube my dick. A few seconds later I was in heaven. I was sliding in and out much easier and she, was, tight. Very tight. I could feel her sphincter actually clamping down on my cock. I asked her if she was tightening her muscles so it would be tighter and she half moaned and half screamed, "Yes daddy, I want to be tight for you." I slowed my pumping a bit so I could watch it slide in and out from the tip to the base of my cock. Also because I didn't want to cum so early lol. I had thought about what she just said so I said, "You know, if you tighten up your muscles while I'm doing this then you'll wear out your ass hole faster." What she said next I couldn't believe..."I want you to make me gape daddy. I want to walk around with a black and blue ass hole that won't close all the way knowing that my daddys big cock did it to me." With that remark she reached between her legs and pulled, rather hard, on my balls so that I'd slam my cock into her. After all that I couldn't hold back any longer. I began to violently slam into her ass while she positioned herself so that she had both hands free. She put both hands between her legs and with one began to massage my balls, and with the other, started to slide 3 fingers rapidly in and out of her cunt. With the massaging of my balls I became lite-headed with the pleasure of everything...especially the dirty talk. I felt that familiar feeling welling up and couldn't hold my load back any longer. I grunted very loudly as I felt this tremendous release into her ass.

   Through all my sexual exploits the girls always tell me I put out like 3 times more cum than any other guy they've been with. Most didn't like it but I didn't really care.**This story is a work of pure fiction. Any relation to people, places, and events are purely coincidental.

   As I felt the cum streaming through my cock her ass filled up and began to squirt out in various places where my dick entered her. It got on my leg, my feet, all over her legs, and all over her feet and sandals. After I had finished unloading she stood upright with my hard dick still in her ass. She put her head backwards so that it rested on my shoulder smiling and said, " That was wonderful. I came twice!" she exclaimed in that cute tiny voice.

   With that said she reached around and grabbed my softening dick and very slowly pulled out. As my head came out, the rest of my cum rushed out of her ass since her ass hole didn't quite close all the way. Needless to say, she could not have been any more soaked from the waist down lol.

   Without letting go she turned around, crouched down and thoroughly cleaned my dick with her mouth. She also unexpectedly saved me from having clean up by licking all the cum off my legs and the tops of my feet. As she was doing this I looked at her mid-section. It was completely covered in cum along with her legs and feet. Since she had to stand on her tippy-toes for her to be at the correct height, both sides of her feet had a stream of cum running down it.

  After she had finished with me she laid down on her back and took her sandals off. She took hold of one leg and began to lick all the cum off from her knee down. Then she began to suck the cum off her cum-covered toes. She spent extra time with sucking and licking her toes as I could tell it gave her pleasure. She looked up at me standing there starring at her with my now erect-again cock. She said" I love the taste of your cum and I thought it would be a huge waste to clean up with a tissue. Besides, my daddy always makes me lap it all up."

  By now I was beginning to realize she was making a ton of references to her dad so while we were putting our clothes back on I asked about him and the references. After she finished putting on her clothes, she said in a very proud voice, "My daddy taught me and my little brother  everything about sex! I have a little sister too but she is only 9 and my dad says she is too young to be taught. But I think he will soon since her birthday is in a month and he taught me on my 10th birthday! My dad doesn't know it but one night she asked me what a mans cum tastes like so the next time I blew him I saved a little in my mouth and then put it in hers when he wasn't looking. She loved it! I think she's going to be as slutty as me!"...she said with a crooked smile.

  I stood there speechless for a moment....."How...how....so your dad really fucks you?!"

"Yep!! If your lucky, I'll talk to my daddy into letting you come over to have some fun with us one night!"

Wanna hear what happend next???!!! Stay tuned....

Well he went and picked her up, they went and got some dinner, and then they were trying to decide what to do from there. He suddenly remembered there was supposed to be a meteor shower that night, and she thought that sounded fun, so they drove out to the middle of the desert. As they sat there talking and having some beer and waiting for meteors, they decided to play some poker. When he "jokingly" (see above definition) suggested strip poker, and she said "okay", his heart skipped a beat.

Well Brian was pretty good at poker, and Tanya obviously wasn't, so in a few minutes she had lost all her clothes. Now he had a naked, blonde, slightly tipsy girl in the back of his car in the middle of the desert. It was starting to look like maybe his birthday wish would come true after all. Then out of nowhere, she says "wait, you have a girlfriend". Brian instantly said "she wouldn't mind" (which he really thought), to which Tanya obviously replied "yeah right". In an effort to prove his point, Brian sent Melissa a text message saying "Can I please have some fun with Tanya? Remember my birthday wish!"

He seriously thought she would say "okay", so when she responded with "No, you should come home" he was crushed. Tanya then put her clothes back on and asked him to take her home. He did so, then went home, and went to sleep. He was heavily depressed for the next several days. He had been sooo close to a great fantasy, and in a fit of jealousy, Melissa had ruined it for him. He was never going to forget that night...

SEVERAL WEEKS GO BY...

Brian is driving home from work, when Tanya calls and says "let's go do something." Now they have hung out a few times since the aforementioned night, but it has never been awkward at all. They were good friends before any of that happened, so they just kinda laughed it off as a "good story" and moved on. Brian always wished he would get a second chance, but figured it would never happend. And since he liked her as a friend, I guess he was okay with that. But I digress again...

After Tanya called, Brian went and picked her up, asked her how things were going, etc. As they were heading to a restaurant, Melissa called and told Brian that she had got home from work early and was making dinner. When he told her that he was with Tanya, Melissa said "that's fine, I think we have enough for 3." Tanya was cool with that, so they headed to his house.

When Brian unlocked the door and let Tanya in, she let out a small giggle. He couldn't figure out why, until he noticed that their "love swing" was hanging up in the living room. He couldn't believe that Melissa had invited company over and left something like that out. I mean, he had never been one to be shy about his sex life, but it was still pretty embarassing. He rushed over to take it down, when he noticed an envelope taped to it with Tanya's name on it. But before he could hide it, she grabbed it and opened it and started reading aloud...

"Tanya, if you and Brian are reading this, then I assume you noticed the little 'accessory' in the living room. It was not an accident. I know that on Brian's birthday, he was so close to one of his fantasies, and I ruined it for him. I also know that you kinda wanted something to happen as well, otherwise you would not have let it go as far as you did. At the time I was jealous and upset that he would even ask something like that of me. I mean, we have had some fun with other girls and couples, but it is a completely different thing for him to be having fun with a girl while I just sit at home and wait. But I have thought about it since then, and have talked to a few people about it, and have realized that I had nothing to worry about, since sex can be a purely physical thing with no emotions attached. I know that Brian truly loves me and only me, and if I had let you two have some fun that night, he still would have come home to me and snuggled up close and went to sleep. Nothing would have changed, except that he wouldn't have been depressed for the next couple weeks. Basically, what I'm saying is this...Tanya, this is my make-up birthday present for Brian, so you two have some fun, ok? Call me when you're done. Sincerely, Melissa."

Brian's mouth was wide open, and he started to say "Did I hear what I think I heard?" but was cut off in mid sentence when Tanya grabbed him and started kissing him. His brain had no clue what was going on, but his body sure did, and before he knew it he was kissing her back and they were tearing eachother's clothes off. She knelt down and started running her tongue up and down his hard cock while she played with her nipples. She then took his dick all the way into her mouth and started sucking like her life depended on it, while beginning to finger herself. Soon they were both moaning and could feel their orgasms approaching. Tanya's eyes suddenly rolled back in her head and her body started shaking, and Brian knew she was cumming. This sent him over the edge, and he shot his hot load inside her mouth. She swallowed and kept sucking and sucking, until he just couldn't take anymore, and pulled away.

He then picked her up and practically threw her itno the swing. He spread her legs and knelt down and started teasing her, just barely flicking the tip of his tongue across her lips. He could tell it was working, because she was subconciously raising her hips towards him and moaning for more. He finally gave in, and plunged his tongue into her pussy and started licking like there was no tomorrow. She was going crazy, and he didn't want her to cum too fast, so he slowed down and started slowly licking up and down the length of her pussy. When he would get to the bottom, he would let his tongue just barely graze her ass, which made her jump the first time, but then she realized she liked it. Brian decided not to make her have to wait any longer, so he slid a finger into her hot pussy, began rubbing her ass with his thumb, and started sucking on her clit. Tanya did not last long like this at all. She soon grabbed his hair, wrapped her legs around his head, and started bucking her hips and screaming as her juices exploded from her.

He was still licking away when she screamed "Fuck me right now!" He didn't need to hear that twice, and he jumped up and plunged his now-recuperated cock deep inside her pussy. Brian was pounding away as she started kissing him and pinching her nipples. She was so tight that he knew he wasn't going to last long, but luckily she beat him too it. Tanya was biting his shoulder and digging her nails into his back, and he could feel her contracting around him as she had her third orgasm of the night. This did it for him, and he pulled out just as he was cumming, releasing his load all over her beautiful breasts.

They were both panting for breath, when Brian heard giggling behind him, scaring the crap out of him. He spun around to find Melissa standing there smiling. She said, "So, how was he?" Trying to figure out what the hell she was talking about, he turned back around to Tanya, only to find her with an evil smile as well, and she replied "as good as you said he would be." He suddenly realised that she had been in on it from the start. He didn't know whether to feel grateful or betrayed, whether to laugh or scream. His head was spinning.

That's when Melissa said, "Okay, my turn."

To be continued...

"I was hoping you would say yes because we have a surprise for you." Kirsten told me.

Tara and Lynn bound my hands behind my back and bound my ankles together and shoved me on the couch. They then gagged me rather efficiantly so i couldnt speak or utter a sound at all.

They then all ran over to a cardboard box in the corner of the room, and I heard them giggling and crackling.

A few minutes later they all walked up to me their eyes gleaming.. "Now for the surprise..." Kirsten said holding the object behind her back as Tara and Lynn stood me up.

As Kirsten took it out from behind her back i finally realized what it was. A vibrator.. and a rather compact one at that.. it was an egg shaped vibrator.. meaning one that would fit well up there.

Tara slowly undid my shorts and peeled them down as Lynn started to peel off my starting to get wet panties. Kirsten ran the vibrator up and down my thighs teasing me, and the more i squirmed the more i realized i was about to get it stuck inside me. As Kirsten took a look at my underwear she saw the wet spot and raised an eyebrow at me. She gave the vibrator a few test buzzes and then started to stick it up.. after a few minutes she got it up there rather efficiently.

She flicked the switch , and it felt like fireworks going on inside of me! I started trying to squirm away but it was no use. Kirsten pulled my panties back up so that when they were up it looked like i had a male bulge. Then they pulled my shorts back up, and even though i looked neat and tidy on the outside, i felt like a million sirens were going off inside.

They then sat me down on the couch and tied my legs together behind my knees so it was tucked in there tight.

Ding-dong-ding-dong

"Oh crap," i thought to myself, "who else could they invited to this "party".

Then in walked Dean, he saw me bound and was a bit surprised until Tara leaned over and whispered what I thought was , "We have a little bondage party."

Lynn called him over to the bar and started flirting with him and the others joined in. "This is my chance," i thought. I rocked myself back and forth trying to get myself up and fell backwards and temporarily saw stars.

Dean walked in and sat next to me. "I saw what you tried to do you naughty girl." He pulled me over on his lap so that my crotch was directly above his, and i thought he would feel the buzzing, but then he started spanking me and I screamed into my gag.

"Who wants to join!?" he screamed

Little did I know how many other people had gotten to Kirsten's house since I tried escaping.

He shoved my head down and then I felt about 20 or more hands raining down on my ass. I thought that steam was coming out of it and I cried and screamed into my gag.

Then he got up and left along with the other people into another room. He then came back by himself and picked me up and carried me into a bedroom .. he started to undress me and he took the vibrator out and turned it off.

"So now I know what the others were talking about when they were talking about buried treasure," he said to me.

He then started to enter me and i started to hump him like crazy, we rocked the room! I thought that everything was in motion with us .. and i had one amazing climax after another!!

He finally stopped right after he climaxed and pulled out.. he undressed himself and then layed me so that i was propped up on my elbows on the floor and my butt was up on the bed.

I felt him starting to press something moist and warm into my asshole and then i realized what it was .. IT WAS THE VIBRATOR!! I had never had anything in there and he knew i would try to fight him so he rebound me and stuck it in.

I felt it start buzzing and i temporarily saw stars as he started to redress me .. he then sat me down on my butt so that it would press in more and snuck me out of the house.

To be continued...

 

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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

“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.

 

“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.”

 

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.

 

“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.

 

“A mutual friend?” I questioned.

 

“Lydia. The counterperson here.” Michelle pointed out as she nodded her head in the direction of the counter.

 

“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.

 

“So if you’ll forgive me for asking is it over between you two?” Michelle quizzed warmly.

 

“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.”

 

“So was it more than just us?” Michelle pried with a warming interest.

 

“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.”

 

“So I was at fault in a round about way.” She acknowledged and smiled.

 

“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.

 

“Free huh nobody else to take Lucy’s place?” Michele asked warmly.

 

“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.

 

“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?” 

 

“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.”

 

“Why do you not mind your girlfriend taking up with another woman?” Michele asked with an alluring tone in her voice.

 

“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.

 

“I’m bi, and you are you bi?”

 

“No. I have only been casually interested but hardly motivated.”

 

“How does that work?”

 

“I’m not sure what you mean.”

 

“How is it that you are casually interested but not motivated?”

 

“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.

 

“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?

 

“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.”

 

“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.

 

“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.

 

“Yea May 5^th. 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.”

 

“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?”

 

“No. Why?” Michelle laughed.

 

“I was thinking we could have one of those dinners and celebrate. A fancy dinner out, on me.” I exclaimed happily.

 

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.

 

“I am curious why you don’t have a boy or girlfriend now? If you’ll excuse my nosiness.” I pressed on.

 

“My last girl friend wanted to come back with me while I was helping Mom grieve for Dad’s passing.” She started.

 

“I’m sorry I didn’t know, a family lose is always hard, and a personal matter.” I interjected and tried to comfort.

 

“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.”

 

“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?”

 

“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.

 

“That is incredible.” I exclaimed.

 

“So you never had a bi experience?” Michele asked only very alluringly as if she thought I was hiding something.

 

“Oh just the curious touchiness and fondlings, and compairings that go on with kids.” I clarified.

 

“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?”

 

“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?”

 

“Yes…Yes I miss her sometimes.” I said sadly.

 

“What do you miss most about her Gary?” Michele pressed on.

“Honestly?” I stressed.

 

“Yes! Now I am intrigued I want a honest answer.” She said smiling broadly.

 

“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.

 

“Cum!” Michelle interjected.

 

“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.”

 

“My! You still feel strongly about her. Why don’t you try to get back with her?” Michelle asked.

 

“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?”

 

“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.

 

“And why haven’t you reconciled with her?” I challenged.

 

“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.”

 

“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.

 

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.

 

“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.

 

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.

 

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?”

 

“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.

 

“The cab is mine too. I think we have both taken too many turns at pouring the wine.” Michelle suggested.

 

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.

 

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.

 

Then the words of the cabbie filtered in, “Where to.” I was at a loss for words and looked at Michelle.

 

“Your place we said.” Michelle reminded as she snuggled to my chin.

 

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.

 

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.

 

As we neared the end of our cab ride I asked, “You ever make out in the backseat at the drive-in?”

 

“Yes. Why?” Michelle answered with a surprised look on her face.

 

“Did you ever ache inside afterward?”

 

“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?”

 

“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.

 

“We’re here,” the cabbie said as he slid the divider open just enough to get the card from Michelle.

 

She looked at me as she handed him the card and whispered, “I will take good care of your… ache.”

 

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.

 

“Are you alright?” Michelle asked with just a hint of nervousness in her voice.

 

“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!”

 

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.

 

“It’s the key with dirty red tape on it.” I said as I surrendered and stepped aside.

 

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. 

 

I followed close behind her as she walked in, “What no lights left on?” she noted.

 

 “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.

 

“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?”

 

“No I try not to clutter, and if the dishes go too long they start to smell.” I explained.

 

“Where is the bathroom? I need to go pee.” She exclaimed.

 

“The open door to the right.” I directed.

 

“Oohh…! You left the seat down.” She sang as she entered and asked, “Gary. Do you pee sitting?”

 

“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.”

 

“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.

 

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.

 

“You have some nice towels.” She commented as she entered the living room, “You need to go?”

 

“Yes the wine and your arousing kiss caused the pressure to build.”

 

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.

 

She asked as I sat, “Do you need to do a lot of kissing first to enjoy sex?”

 

“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.

 

Michelle looked at me and said, “I’m not ready to have sex with you yet, but Gary I do want… to pleasure you.”

 

“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.

 

She looked up and smiled, “You get really wet. How long has it been for you?”

 

“Several weeks, since I broke up with Lucy.” My voice trembled as I talked.

 

“Don’t you masturbate Gary?” Michelle asked in surprise.

 

“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.

 

“Gary I can, and will take it all.” She proudly boasted.

 

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.

 

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.

 

She looked up again and asked, “You want to feel something really… really wet.”

 

“Yes!” I knew Michelle was going to let me feel her vagina.

 

“Okay now close your eyes Gary, and promise not to open them.”

 

“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.

 

“You ready to cum now Gary.” She asked coyly as she grinned, and gazed at me with her dark eyes.

 

“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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

“You let me make you cum.” Michelle plead.

 

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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

“You can have me if you want. I think we are ready. Do you?” She sounded so warm yet detached.

 

“Oh Michelle if you feel okay with me touching you so intimately, I will try to make it good for you.” I warmly assured.

 

“I know you will.” She said as she stood back, “You can always look at this as a prize,” and she dropped her dress.

 

I had to look like an idiot as I sat there gaping, my words sticking in my throat.

 

Suddenly she shouted, “Oh! Gary! You don’t half to look so damned disappointed! Shit!” as she scurried gathering her dress back up.

 

“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!”

 

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.

 

“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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

 

“Is it okay for me to sleep here?” She murmured.

 

“Yes.”

 

“Let’s go to bed I want to sleep with you!” Michelle cooed.

 

I was still hard as I pulled my penis from her vagina she kissed it and asked, “You need to cum again right now?”

 

“No I’m fine it doesn’t hurt I can wait. See.” I said as I pointed, “it has already started to soften.”

 

“I will get him hard again later.” Michelle assured.

 

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?”

 

“Well yea sure, but I still have a lot of my sperm in the canal.” She cautioned.

 

“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?”

 

“Yes and yes. I have gotten two of my girlfriends pregnant. And no I don’t have any children.” Michelle answered warmly.

 

“I have never seen so much sperm.” I exclaimed as I caught my breath, “Where are your testicles?”

 

“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.”

 

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?”

 

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.”

 

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?”

 

 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.

 

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.”

 

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.

 

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.

 

“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.

 

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?”

 

“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.

 

“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.

 

“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?”

 

“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.

 

“Here lay down face down.” She directed softly.

 

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.

 

“I want you… and your virginity to be mine.” She whispered.

 

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.

 

“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.

 

“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.”

 

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.

 

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?”

 

“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.

 

“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.

 

“Ouwach…!” I groaned and shouted, “Stop…! Take it out…! Oh! It hurts it really…really hurts! Oh! Please stop it hurts!”

 

 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.

 

“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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

“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.

 

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.

 

“Lets work our way into bed.” She whispered and coaxed me off the floor with tender nudging.

 

“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.

 

“Stop! Be very still!” Michelle ordered then held her breath.

 

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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

As I started to drift off to sleep again I squeezed Michelle’s hand and asked, “Do you want to come back here again?”

 

“Yes I do very much.” She sighed dreamily.

 

 

End chp.1

 

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He started rubbing her legs from her ankles up to her waist, sucking on her tits, and bit her neck as she curled her toes in anticipation.  After a few seconds of feeling Josie up, James grabbed huge hard cock and rubbed the head of it on my wifes clit.  He teased her by gently popping the tip of his cock inside her.  Her pussing had never felt a cock this big so even this caused a few cries.  The he grabbed her legs, spread them wide, ran his hands underneath her, pulled her hair and wrapped his other hand around her neck, and began rubbing his length over her pussy and stomach so she could understand what she was in for.  "OOOHHH Fuck me you fucking nigger!" she yelled.  James sat up, backhanded her in the face, and shouted "Ok you white bitch."  He leaned over her, stuck his tongue down her throat, and ripped the blindfold off.  "Holy FUCK!" she yelled when she saw his huge cock. 

James positioned himself on her tits, pulled her hair and stuck his cock in her mouth.  "Suck my dick bitch!" he ordered.  He grabbed her head with boths hands and started to fuck Josies mouth like a beast.  He let her gag and muffle stop and once in a while give a little slap.  While this was going on I stripped took the handcuffs off.  Immediatley, she wrapped one hand on Jame's cock and squeezed his ass with the other.  I loved it when he pulled his cock up and my wife started suckin on his giant balls.  He grabbed her hair again and slapped her in the face with his cock.  "Fuck that little slut now!!"  I ordered.  He slid between her legs and Josie wrapped her arms around his neck and moaned
"fuck me daddy.. I want your fucking nigger cock!"  James wasted no time, he grabbed his cock and forced himself in Josie.  "OOOWWWOOWWW!!  OHH STOP!  PLEEEEAASEEEE!!" she cried.  He squeezed and pulled her tiny body onto his 10' cock and laid inside her for a moment.  He sat up, put his hand over her mouth and one choking her throat, and slowly started fucking her.  "OOOO! OHHH UHHUUUH YEEEAAAHH! Fuck me harder daddy!" she yelled!  "You like that bitch!? You love daddy's cock!?" James replied.  YESSSSS!! HARDER DADDYY! said Josie.  Suddenly he pulled out and flip her body over, grabbed onto her ass and started fucking her swollen pussy like a dog.  James slammed himself into Josie harder and faster, slapping her ass, pulling her hair, and squeezing her bouncing tits.  At last James slammed his body into her and started releasing his load of cum inside her abused pussing.  "FUCKK!! OH FUCK!? he shouted.  "O0000 yeah daddy keep cumming." said my wife.  Once he pulled out she turned around and started licking their juices off his cock and balls.  I got behind my wife and watched James' load leak out of her pussy and got closer to orgasm.  I pulled Josie's hair and released my load on her face and called her a slut.

She was so high on E it was insane.  She begged James to fuck her in the ass.  While he laid on the bed waiting to get hard again, Josie got back on all fours and rubbed her pussy and fingered her asshole. She hadn't even bothered to wipe the rest of my cum from her face.  Once she saw his hard on she jumped on top and began pushing the tip inside her asshole.  "OOOWWW OOOOOOO OH YEAHHHH..." My wife moaned as she filled her asshole with half of his cock.  He squeezed her little waist as Josie bounced up and down.  She was in trouble when she wouldn't go down all the way.  James pulled out and forced her her face down on the bed.  I handcuffed her to the bed again as James started pushing his cock back in her ass.  "NO NO NO PLEASEEEEE IT HURTS! IT HURTS! she screamed.  With one last push and a cry from Josie, he was deep in her asshole.  "Fuck the hell out of her and make that bitch scream!" I yelled.  Josie had her head down with her hands pulling on the cuffs and letting out whimpers and cries.  James slapped her ass again, put both hands on her ass and instantly started to fuck her with no mercy.  He'd tell her to scream louder and slap my wife and tear her body apart with his nigger cock.  I loved to her the slam of his body into my wifes ass and her instant scream of pain and pleasure.  Her screams and moans were so loud!  I'd yell dirty things at her and James fuck her harder.  Just before he came, she collapsed in orgasms and moans from being ass raped and treated like a whore.  Head down, ass in the air, James released another load into my wife's body. 

He pulled out, kissed the back of her neck, dressed, and left.  When I got back into the room she was still in the same position.  I was hard again so I gave my wife one last fuck for the night.

           I was left alone once I got a bit older and would sneak into her room and go through her pantyhose and let me tell you she had tons. I would spend countless hours smelling the feet of her nylons. I was never into the crotch. My sister's feet never really smelled bad. She was just one of those chicks who never had stinky feet. There was a scent but nothing overwhelming. If anything it was beautiful and would get me incredibly hard. I would masterbate frequently after smelling her pantyhose, or on the reare occasion her feet.

            My sister would come home from work and sometimes have a nap on the couch. I remember one time specifically she fell asleep on the couch and was dressed in jeans and pantyhose with reinforced toe. I slowly crept to where she was laying and bent down and smelled her nyloned feet. It was magical. I got instantly hard and while I wanted to savour the moment I couldn't chance waking her. I took another quick sniff of each foot and then went to my bedroom to masterbate. Thinking she was asleep, or just not thinking clearly as I was still reeling from one of my biggest dreams coming true, I did not close my bedroom door, which was right next to the bathroom. As I was reaching  orgasm I turned and saw my sister staring at me. This made the orgasm way more intense. She never said a word then or ever.

            I'm certain things happened between me and my sister long before any of this and I have just blocked it out. I am also quite certain I was not a willing participant. However, to this day the thought of consentual sibling incest turns me on. Perhaps there is more to come.....
 

Your arms were above your head forcing your breasts to jut upwards. Your nipples seemed like they were seeking the warm rays of the sunshine coming through the window.

 

I leaned over your still sleeping body. My mouth was near a nipple. I brought my mouth close to your extended nipple and touch it lightly with my tongue. Your body responded by bringing your nipple closer to my wet tongue. My lips parted and I moved my mouth softly over your nipple, sucking it into my mouth. My hand was moving slowly under the covers towards your body.

 

When my hand came into contact with your skin, it felt warm and soft. I moved my hand over your tummy. I could feel your body tremor as I ran my fingers over you. My fingers slowly moved over you belly button towards your privates.

 

My fingers came into contact with the fine hairs leading to your pussy. As I moved my hand down, your legs started to move apart. Knowing this my cock started to grow harder. I knew that you were waiting for my fingers to explore your moist pussy.

 

My mouth still on your tit gently sucking and biting your nipple, you let out a soft moan. I moved my hand closer to your pussy feeling the heat that it was producing. As my fingers came into contact with your pussy, your hips pushed upwards causing my middle too roughly rub your already hard clit. My finger slipped past your clit and slid right between your pussy lips. Feeling the moistness flowing out of you I forced my finger into your fuck-hole feeling your pussy muscles trying to pull at my finger.

 

You brought one your arms down pushing the covers off us. Our bodies bathe in the morning sun.

 

Your hand explored down my body stopping to rub my nipple and pinch it.

 

You reached further down, your hand softly touching my stomach. When you reach my cock you squeeze it gently causing a little pre-cum to escape out my pee hole. Taking your thumb you rubbed the head of my cock covering it with my white cream. I forced my finger deeper into your cunt. Using my thumb I rubbed your clit, causing you to moan.

 

Letting your nipple escape from my mouth I looked into your eyes. Your mouth open and your eyes transfixed on mine you let loose with a groan. Your cunt was sucking my finger in deeper. You squeeze my cock hard as you came.

 

Taking my cock and pulling on it, you screamed at me to fuck you. You pulled me on top of you and raised your legs bringing them up and over my shoulders. Taking your hands you reached down and grabbed my ass and pulled me towards you. My cock came towards your cunt and missed slipping in between the lips. You forced my cock head against your clit rubbing it hard. You started to shake and grunt. I could feel your cunt shoot your cum juices over my cock and balls.

 

Pulling back away from you I reach down and grabbed my cock and aimed it towards your juicing cunt. You rose up your hips waiting for my cock to enter you. As I push forward you rose to meet me. I looked into your eyes. All of a sudden a surprised look and a slight hint of pain came over your face. I felt my cock enter you, yet something felt different. The tightness of your cunt seemed like I was fucking you for the first time. I sank my cock to the hilt feeling my balls slap against your ass.

 

You let loose with a grunt and grabbed me to hold me still. I looked at you wondering why you had stopped me.

 

Still thinking I was buried deep in your cunt. A tear formed at the corner of your eye. Looking at you I could see that you were in pain. I knew that you loved me to fuck you hard and all. I could not figure out how come you were in pain and crying. I pulled up and away from you, your hands still having a death grip on my ass.

 

Looking at you I asked what was wrong. You said, “I’ve never been fucked there before”. “Fucked where?” I thought.

 

You looked at me and said, “We’ve never done this before”. I could feel you squeezing my cock and it hit me. My cock was in your ass. I started to pull away; you kept me from pulling out. It was kinky knowing that it felt so damn hot and tight in your ass. My cock started to grow harder than ever.

 

You could feel it and said, “Start moving slowly”. It felt like a vise-grip on my cock so fucking tight.

 

Your eyes rolled back into head. Then you groan and pulled harder into you. You relaxed your grip on my ass and let go. We looked into each other’s eyes. I extended my arms lifting my upper body off of you. You legs still over my shoulders, we both looked down at where our bodies meet. I could see your cunt lips swollen and open. Just below that I could see where my cock was buried in your ass. You brought your hand to your cunt and buried two fingers deep. I could feel your fingers in your cunt. You said to me,” start fucking my ass”. As I moved out then back in, you squealed with what sounded like delight.

 

You started to rub your clit harder, causing you to moan. You were on the verge of cumming. Your asshole was squeezing my cock harder. Looking at each other we knew that neither one of us were going to last much longer. I pulled almost all the way out then slammed my hard cock back into your ass. Sweat was building up causing both our bodies to glisten in the morning sunlight forcing my cock harder and harder in and out of your ass. You rose up to meet my every thrust. I could feel my cum start it’s journey from my balls to shoot deep in your bowels.

 

Both of us were breathing heavy and hard. Suddenly we both stopped moving. Your body was trembling with your orgasm. Your ass was squeezing my cock, milking my seed out and into your depths. My cock started to spasm shooting my hot cum deep in your ass. You could feel my cock releasing its load and your body reacted by shaking and trembling.

 

Once we were spent. My cock was still hard and embedded in your tight ass as we kissed.

 ( I know this story is quite choppy, any response will be respected )

 

“You know how big they usually are, but you don’t know what a boner is?”

“We never really got that far, that is for next year.”  I chuckled, talk about a cliffhanger.

“Well, do you know what sex is?”

“Kinda… I know that’s how babies are made.  How does it happen?”

I was delighted to answer this question for my cute sister still on her knees.  “Well, a guy puts his dick in a girls pussy and he moves it in and out until both of them cum.  Cumming is what happens when you have an orgasm, it is a white liquid that girls usually say tastes good and it comes out of a guys penis.  An orgasm also is the best feeling in the world.”  She giggled at my liberal use of all these forbidden words.

“You said come a lot,” she said as she laughed.  Then, out of no where, she started to touch my dick.  She moved her soft hands up and down my shaft, every once and a while touching my sensitive head as I moaned.  The loved my trimmed pubes and every now and then tested the springiness of my long, hard dick.  “Why did you moan, Jake?”

“Because it feels really good when you do that.”

“Really?  Well I like making you feel good.  Did what you were doing when I came in make you feel good?”

I tried testing the waters once again.  “Yeah it feels great, but it would be so much better if you did it.”

She smiled at the opportunity.  “How do I do it?”

I finally snapped out of my dream state and approached the bed.  I got in bed with her slowly so as not to wake her up just yet.  After getting in bed with her and seeing she did not wake from it I decided to take the next step.  I reached my hand out and slowly stroked her thigh through the nightie.  I have always loved the feeling of her lingerie and it felt so good to be now feeling it with my mom in it. She started to stir a little which made me stop but I didn't move my hand off of her.  I was afraid she was going to wake up before I could get further but she didn't.  I then decided it was now or never and ran my hand down her covered thigh and up and under her nightie towards her pussy which I so wanted to taste and fuck now. 

I ran my hand right to her panty covered pussy and started to rub her pussy slowly through the material.  I heard a small moan escape from her lips but she didn't wake.  So I then pushed the panty aside and ran my fingers into her pussy.  It was wet and smelled so sweet that I just had to taste it.  I moved my head down towards her pussy and pushed her nightie up and stuck my head between her legs and then started to lick and tongue fuck her hot pussy.  I was right it tasted just as sweet as I imagined.  As I started to lick and eat her pussy more I heard another moan escape my mothers lips and her legs then clamped down a little around my head. 

My mom then woke moaning even louder as she was starting to have the first of what I was hoping would be many orgasms I would give her.  She then opened her eyes and saw that it was me inbetween her legs eating her out and that just made her have a great orgasm.  She then startled asked what I was doing.  I asked her to please not stop me and to enjoy it.  This is something I've dreamed of doing for a long time, all the while I was still using 3 fingers to finger her pussy.  She told me to please stop that this was wrong.  She told me that what I was doing was called incest and was wrong.

I asked her how it could be wrong if we are both enjoying it as much as we are right now.  I told her that if she wasn't enjoying what I was doing to her in the least to say so and I would stop.  She told me that I knew she couldn't do that and that I knew she was enjoying it.  I continued to finger her harder and faster and she threw her head back and let out another load moan as another orgasm hit her.  She then rolled off the bed and away from me.  I was afraid she was going to tell me again that this was wrong and to leave.  Instead to my delight she pulled me into her and kissed me long and deep.  As we were kissing and our tongues entwining I reached under her nightie and pulled her panties down.  She stepped out of them and then helped me pull her nightie off over her head. 

She saw how hard and long my cock was and how arosed I was with her.  She said she knew this was wrong but seeing my hard 8" cock was more than she could handle and had to have me in her mouth and anywhere else I wanted.  She also informed me that I was much bigger than my father and she couldn't wait to feel me and taste me.  She then threw me down on the bed and sat down on my face with pussy right over my mouth.  She told me to start eating her out again and I did just that.  As I was doing this I she tuged my hands over my head and tied them to the bed.  She then got off my face.  I asked her why she had tied my hands to the bed.  She stated that it was now time for her to teach me a leason. 

She then told me that she was also a dominatrix.  That was definately something I had never known or would of though my mom was into.  She then stated I shouldn't be suprised.  Didn't I ever wonder what was in the locked chest in her closet.  I told her I never though that much about it.  She laughed and said that now I was going to find out and since I wanted to be bad and commit incest she figured why not go all out.  She walked over and opened her closet door and proceed to open the locked chest.  I couldn't see what she was up to.  She then turned around with a whip in one hand and what I thought was a dildo in the other.  I knew what she was going to do with the whip and asked her what she was going to do with the dildo.  She then informed me that it was not a dildo although easy to mistake and was an anal one and that she was going to be putting it up my ass.  I begged her not to that I had never done anything like that.  She just laughed and told me my wants have no interest in her right now and she was going to do as she pleased. 

She then came to the bed and whipped my cock.  I shrieked in pain.  She told me that if I knew what was best for me that I would not question her again and do as she stated.  I said yes mom and she informed me from now on when we were alone together that I was to address her as Mistress.  I said yes Mistress and she said very good.  She then told me to relax because this was probably going to hurt at first.  She then took some lube out of the night stand next to the bed and proceeded to lube the anal toy.  She then took it and pushed it into my ass.  I told her that it hurt and to please stop.  With that she whipped me again and told me to relax and it will not hurt as much.  I then closed my eyes and relaxed and it slid in.  After getting it inserted all the way in she then got on top of me and began to ride and fuck me.  It was the greatest feeling in the world and at the same time I could still feel the pain from my ass but it too was slowly becoming pleasure.  I came harder than I could ever imagine into her as she moaned and orgasmed yet again for the morning.  She then got off me and untied my hand.  I went to reach for my ass and take out the anal toy which caused her to use the whip on me again and told me to leave it there.  I was to now just lay here in bed with her and enjoy the new feeling and that she would take it out later when she was ready.  I said yes Mistress and layed down doing as I was told.  She then put her nightie back on and got into bed with me and we just held each other. 

She told me that this was just the start of things to come and kissed me once more.

To be continued...............

This was my first time writing this all up and is a very true story and there is lots more to tell if you want more.  Please leave me feedback to know how you liked it and what I can do to better it or anything.  Thanks

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                                           Now it has probably been an year since they started hanging out. She and I were alone in our last classroom of the day and right about to leave. Her boyfriend has been out of town at a funeral for his mother’s sister. We had a big project together and so I asked her if we could get together and do the project. Instead of telling her next week she said why not just do it now since she didn’t have anything to do and neither did I. So we agreed and we walked to her house.

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                                          Her house was a 2-story house and was clean. We placed our backpacks in her family room right near the Family Couch. She asked if I wanted anything to drink and I asked for water. She told me to wait as she went upstairs to grab a poster board and some utensils. A few moments later she came back down and sat everything on the carpet floor right in front of the couch. She told me she would draw and post the information on the board while I searched on the computer for information to put on the board. I went to the computer which was right near the couch and turned it on. I started to search for information on our project and noticed many popups. I was like a pro at fixing computers and all those stuff and started searching what was wrong. I noticed that she or someone has been looking at porn sites and I decided not to ask her. All of a sudden a popup came up with a video and it was a video with two men pleasuring themselves with oral sex. The speaker was on so there was moaning and pleasuring.

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                                           She turned her head to look at the computer and she was pretty surprised. She ran to the computer to exit it. “ Why were you looking at that?” she asked nervously, “ You’re gay or something?” I knew and she knew she was the one looking at them and she knew that I knew. “There's nothing to be ashamed of” I said, “ I look at them too, but not guys on guys”. She seemed to be less nervous and just went to the couch and sat down. I got up and sat next to her and just sat there for a while. Right when I was about to ask her if we still wanted to work on the project, she took my arms and held it. She looked at me and I looked at her and we just stared.

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                                            Her cell phone started ringing and she picked it up. It was her boyfriend. It seemed like he just called to check on her. She got him and went near the entrance door to have some privacy. I just sat there and for some reason I just looked at her and noticed how beautiful she always was. We were so busy on the project I completely forgot that I had a crush on her and that we were alone in her house. She closed her phone and seeming she was disappointed or something and I came up to her to ask her what was wrong. She said that her boyfriend had to stay out of town longer because there was a delay. She really missed him and it seemed more like she was just really starting to get horny because she haven’t got pleasure for a long time since her boyfriend left out of town. Her head was tilt down and I placed my finger below her chin to tilt it up. We stared at each other for a couple of seconds which seemed a life time. And then we kissed.

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                                               She stopped me and pulled me back and said that she still had a boyfriend and if she said it wasn’t a good idea and I tried to kiss her again but she just pulled back even more. I tried once again and this time she accepted. We started making out right in front of the door for a while. I took her hands and ran my hands up her arms. I started kissing her neck and she started touching my legs near my crotch which started to make my cock hard. I placed my body closer to her and she leaned on the door. She bent her body outward making contact with her body and mine.

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                                                 I ripped her t-shirt and she was wearing a bra and her breasts were nice round and around The C Size. It turned me really one and I started massaging her breast with her bra on. She started squeezing my cock with her right and and placed her left hand on my ass. I ripped her bra off exposing her nice tits. I started rubbing my cock ( still in my pants) and soon humping her for that I was that horny. She started to moan and I stopped to take of my shirt. I picked her up and placed her on the family couch. She started taking off her pants while I took off mine.

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                                                 I was wearing my boxer and she was wearing her black thong. I got on top of her and placed my crotch near her face. She put her hand inside my boxer and started feeling and touching my cock. It felt really good and felt like was gonna cum really soon. I took of my boxer revealing my cock in front of her face. She grabbed it and I told her to suck it. She stroked my cock a few times and started sucking the tip of my cock. It already felt so good and so I just pushed my cock into her mouth and brought it outward and inward over and over. I was ready to Cum and before it could I took my cock out of her mouth and told her to take off her thong. She took it off. Her pussy was shaved and it was really nice and tight looking. I told her to get on all four and she obeyed and got on all four. I started rubbing my cock on her nice pussy and ass. I made contact with her pussy and slid my cock in her pussy. Her pussy was really tight and warm and I just started butt fucking her. After a couple of minutes I stopped and I told her to get on top of me. She got off the couch and I lyed on the couch and she got on top of my cock. She grabbed my cock and slid it in her pussy and this time she was taking control. She started to moan and minutes later she said she was gonna cum. I was going to cum too and so I flipped her over and she was lying on the couch and I stuck my dick in her mouth and started ejaculating in her mouth.

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                                               It was the best ever and I cummed a load. I took my cock out of her mouth and she drank my cum. I just lied on her and I liked the feeling of her breast and nipples on my nipples and my cock resting on her pussy. We both fell asleep.

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                                               After two to three hours I woke up and I was lieing on the couch alone. I put on my clothes and looked around her house to see where she was. She was upstairs taking a shower and I just went inside to see how it was like seeing her shower. She was surprised and then she told me to come in. So I quickly took off my clothes once again and got in. We had another pleasureful sex.

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