She faked an angry look and came over and swung a leg over me, straddling me. “You better go in with me, you don’t want to see me when I’m angry, you wouldn’t like me when I’m angry.” With that, she plopped down, putting all her weight on my chest. To my surprise, I could feel her hot and damp pussy through my shirt. My cock all but jumped. She started to tease me, biting my ear and running her nails across my chest. I didn’t know what to do with myself, my fantasies finally coming true. She wiggled her way down, ending up with her hot pussy pressing right over my dick. I looked down at the spot on my chest that she had been on top of and saw that it was wet with her juices. She looked at it too, but pretended she didn’t notice. By now, my dick was rock hard and aching to get free of my pants. She looked up at me teasingly with her teeth biting her lip and said, “Oh my gosh, a you seem to be a little excited by me, don’t you?” With that, she leaned back, grabbed my inner thighs and dug her nails into them, hard. This drove me over the edge. With her leaning back, her skirt was hiked up and I could see her glistening pussy looking straight at me. I couldn’t take it any more, and shoved two fingers up her pussy as hard as I could. She gasped and squeezed my thighs again with her hand and squeezed my fingers with the walls of her steaming cunt. I couldn’t believe how tight she was and was even more surprised when I felt that she was a virgin. I slowly began sliding my fingers out, gaining a look of disappointment from andrea, but then rammed them back in, making her squeal in pleasure. Watching as my fingers disappeared and reappeared, her wetness dripped down onto my shirt again. I brushed my thumb against her clit and her leg twitched and her breath became heavier as I continued to finger fuck her pussy and swirl my thumb on her clit as fast as I could. She started to thrust against my hand and moaning and I knew she was close to coming, and I stopped. She stared at me, trying to hide her anger.

She sat back down, and finally remembered the throbbing cock under her. She flashed me a knowing smile and undid my belt, my zipper and reached down my pants. Fumbling a bit, she got my thick 7 inch dick out of my pants and squeezed it, slowly and deliberately stroking it up and down. She teased me saying, “Oh is this what you want? Are you sure?”as she gently squeezed my balls and continued to pleasure my cock with her hand.

Drops of precum oozed out of the tip and she timidly licked it off, as I dug my nails into her back, making her gasp in pleasure. She swirled her tongue around the tip, then the whole head, flicking it here and there, always looking up and smiling, knowing I couldn’t take much more. I was aching, so horny that it hurt. She put the tip in her mouth and I just couldn’t wait, and shoved her onto my dick until her nose touched my stomach and I coul feel my cock down her throat. After a good number of seconds I pulled her off by her hair, jerking her head back. She barely got a chance to tell me how horny the pain was getting her before I shoved myself back in her. She needed no more coaxing as she alternated between deep-throating me, her tongue licking me from the bottom to the tip and focusing on teasing the head as she grasped the length of me and pulled me off. Her tongue was forceful, sending waves of pleasure through me as I felt my cum come rushing out of my balls and into her mouth. I didn’t have time to warn her, but I just pushed her mouth once again to the base, as far as it could go as I spilled more cum out of me than I ever could remember. There was so much I could hear her gagging and it trickling out the corners of her mouth, down her chin. When I was done, she swallowed it all, licking the parts that had fallen down her face like a slut. My slut.

She bit my ear and neck and whispered, “I need your cock in me.”

More to come….

I winked at Paul taking him by the hand leading him up the stairs towards our bedroom. Mark followed behind, as we entered the bedroom Mark sat in the chair in the corner as I moved towards Paul. He placed his arms round me and we kissed once more as he slowly removed my clothes.

I moved onto our bed looking at Mark licking my lips as Paul removed his clothes. I turned to Paul seeing his large black cock. My eyes opened wide as he joined me on the bed. We kissed once more as he caressed my body. He run his large hand up my thigh until he found my pussy which was already very wet.

He slipped as finger gently inside my pussy and eased it back and forth. As I started stroking his cock feeling it getting harder by the moment. Paul kissed my neck slowly working his lips downwards. He licked and sucked hard on each nipple. He tongue continued moving down the tip running down my tummy. I parted my legs wide until I felt his tongue replace his finger.

He parted the lips of my pussy as his tongue flicked gently over my clit. I moved my hips as he probed his tongue into my wet pussy. Paul eased his body round placing his legs either side of my head. I held his large black cock as I licked the tip. He eased it down slipping it into my mouth. I begun to suck it hard as he pushed it deeper until it was fully in my mouth.

He tongue was working my pussy as we slowly mouth fucked either. I heard Paul say your wife’s juices are so sweet as he pushed his tongue back inside my pussy. I caressed his balls as I sucked on his black cock lightly moving the teeth up and down the full length of his cock. He eased back and laid beside me holding me as we kissed again. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my tummy.

Paul fingered my wet pussy once more as he moved between my open legs. I looked at him saying fuck me give me that black cock. Paul held his cock letting the tip lightly touch the opening of my pussy. We kissed as he gently eased every inch inside me. We laid there not moving kissing as I felt his large black cock inside me.

Slowly he eased his cock back and forth as I moved my hips meeting him as we started to fuck each other. I looked over to Mark smiling as Mark smiled back. I whispered fuck me as Paul started to move a little faster.

It was then I remembered I had to stop taking the pill as it had made me sick. I told Paul to pull out telling Mark to get a condom out the draw for Paul to put on. Mark opened the draw and with a look of horror on his face he told me the packet was empty. I told Paul to fuck me but pull out and cum in my mouth.

Paul said ok and started to fuck me once more. I called out yes give me that black cock deeper, harder give me all you have. I looked at Mark as he returned to the chair only this time he was not smiling. I winked at him as I moved my hips taking Paul’s black cock deeply in to my pussy.

After what seemed an age Paul eased back and turned me onto my tummy. He held my waist slipping his cock back inside me taking me hard from behind. I arched my back so he could push deeper into me. He moved his large hands round my body cupping my hanging tits as the rocked to the timing of his fuck.

I pushed back hard onto him as my body started to shake. I called out YES fuck me I’m cumin don’t stop. As he pushed hard into I called out YES as my pussy exploded over his large black cock. I looked towards Mark telling him how I had cum hard over Paul’s lovely large black cock.

Paul eased back once more turning me again. He moved between my legs his cock slipping back inside me. I reminded him not to cum in me as he started to fuck me faster. I called out cum in my mouth as his cock worked my pussy once more. I started to shake again as my second climax exploded over his black cock.

I was now lost in the moment as our skin slapped together as our hips met in the timing of our hot fuck. I could feel his balls slapping against me as they rocked with each thrust of his cock went into me deeply. We kissed with passion as I run my hands over his back.

Paul really pumped his black cock to and from my pussy as his finger started to work my clitoris. I laid back enjoying his fuck I called out his so big his so good as I came for the third time even harder this time.

I placed my arms over my head moving my hips saying don’t cum in me cum in my mouth on my tits or over my face as he cock hit home deeply inside me. His fuck was so good the best fuck I had ever had from a black guy.

I gripped his ass pulling him deeper into me saying YES fuck my little pink pussy, pump that black cock into me give it to me fuck me. It was at this point I didn’t want him to stop I was so turned on and excited.

Paul caressed my tits as they rocked to his fuck he leant down licking my nipple sucking it into his mouth holding it gently between his teeth flicking his tongue hard over it. I now forgot Mark was sitting there as we rocked in perfect timing fucking each other.

Paul could out get your mouth ready I’m cumin. I moved my hips saying no cum in me fill my pussy. Paul continued pushing into me until I felt his cock starting to throb deeply inside me. I called out yes fill my pussy as he pushed once more then stop. I gripped his ass pulling him into my pussy deeply as I felt him cum hard inside.

We laid there kissing as I felt him shooting long jets of cum inside my pussy. As he slowly eased from me I looked at Mark telling him with a smile on my face how much Paul had filled my little pussy with his cum.

Paul got dressed and left. Mark fucked me all night saying how good I looked with a black guy between my legs and pussy full of black cock. I told him how big and thick he was and how I cum time and again over his black cock.

Three months later I found out I was pregnant we were so happy. As the months pasted we planned everything. We did the spare room up and it all looked so nice. We had names ready if it was a boy or girl.

We were so happy as I went into the delivery room Mark at my side holding my hand as I started to push. I screamed out as finally the baby the born and placed on my tummy. They told me it was a boy I looked down and could not believe I had given birth to a black baby.

It was Paul who had made me pregnant and I called him two days later to let him know. Mark treats the baby as his own. Paul has now moved in with us and I spend every Saturday night in Paul’s bed as Mark sleeps in our bed. I have the best of both worlds a loving husband who lets me have a black lover. Mark loves nothing more than laying in our bed hearing me being fucked hard by Paul.

We spoke and caught up and he tells me that he himself is now bisexual after our experience he loved the boys himself and he had asked me if I was in a relationship and turns out we both were not and we both got talking about the time we shared our bodies and it turned us on. He asked me if he wanted to meet up again and try it since we were not in a relationship so there was no guilt or chance of getting dumped and he had told me something very strange which I found very very sexy and aroused me so fast I got a hard on that just struggled to get out of my boxers.

He told me that he finds being hypnotized the best thing for him and I saw a picture of him in his msn picture and he had the nicest 6 pack id ever seen and the nicest dyed red hair, he said to me “ just think about it Tom me being hypnotized il be under your control” I knew he only said that to turn me on and it worked I had to toss off even to the thought of it, he started to turn me on even more by saying “ just Imagen what you could do to me and il have 0 control ul have 100% control over me my body and my massive hard cock” that sent me over the edge and I squirted all over my hand

He had told me that if I wanted his body I would have to hypnotized him, I sure as hell wouldn't say no to that so I found a hypnotizing video and stuck it on my phone for the day we meet up and we share our bodies once more, he came online the next day and said to me that he would send me a script or a mini play of how the couple of hours we will spend together will go, which I thought was strange but at the same time it turned me on wanting to know what it would say and he had sent it to me and I took a look and my cock was growing this is what he said in the email..

-We walk deep into the woods-

-Then you show me your mobile lolling me into a false sense of security-

- That is when you play the video-

- This is when I start resisting that is when you keep my attention focused on the video and here is what you what you say-

-Look deep into the spiral Tyson-

-That is when when I stop resisting and you will know I have when my eyelids drop slightly-

-Then you say when I snap my fingers you will be my obedient sex puppet-

• I will respond yes master whatever you ask-.

Just reading it made me wonna blow a massive cum shot inside my boxers, the fittest boy I know and he is offering himself to me naked on a platter, I thought to my self this is the best thing that could ever happen to me and I couldn't wait any longer and had to meet me asap so we agreed to meet up at Burger king, later that week I got up that morning had a shower shaved all my pubic hair so I was clean and fresh as I was funny like that and as I was walking down the village I had a massive smile on my face and I walked up the road, I saw him Tyson standing there in a tight vest which you could see his 6 pack even with the vest on. We walked around for a bit catching up like what we have been doing and stuff and we walked pasts a quite woodland lane which no 1 had used after there was a fire in the printing factory right next to the trees where we were walking and we found a small a small path leading into the trees.

We were right in the middle of the trees in the far corner completely covered from any ones sight, we took off our coats and laid them on the ground to cover up the sticks and what not and we laid there on the coats looking deep into each others eyes, he had the most beautiful eyes emerald green eyes that made me feel like I was in heaven. I went in for the 1^st kiss and he moved his face away and I looked at him in the oddest way like I done something wrong and he winked at me and he moved his hand and started to rub my leg and moved his hand up and squeezed my ass which made me jump a little, he looked at me and said “ There is only 1 way ul get me to do stuff with you Tom and you know how” he said that with a big smirk and I got out my phone and found the video and played it to him and he pretended to resist we both knew that we wanted it to happen but we both just had fun as I got him to watch the video his eye lids slowly began to close bit by tiny bit and his head lowered and his eye lids were shut.

I moved in closer to him and whispered “when I snap my fingers you will obey my voice and every command I give you no matter what it is and no matter how much you may not wish to do it, do you understand?” Tyson nodded and I snapped my fingers …. this is it my dream come true the sexiest boy I know and he is my puppet and my cock started to grow just thinking this alone and I thought about all the things I could do to him like get him to snog me or deepthroat on my cock till he passes out or just shove my hard cock in his ass and lay my seed inside of him so many possibility, but suddenly I thought to myself why don't I have some fun before I do so I looked at Tyson and said to him “when I snap my fingers you will think your a female dog or should I say bitch in heat looking for a male” So I snapped my fingers and got on all 4s and walked around like a dog and I said “come to your master bitch” and he walked over and I unzipped my jeans and slid them off and tossed them to 1 side and I stood in front of him with the semi-hard on.

He sat there like a real dog and began to moan like a real dog with his eye glued to my cock which was showing threw my boxers and I said to the bitch “come to your master and sniff my balls and cock” He did as he was told and walked on all 4s over to his master and started to sniff, he gave a few licks which really turned me on a lot. I looked down at him and said “ If you sit and roll over like a good little doggie il give you a sweet and salty treat” and so Tyson did as he was told and I pulled down my boxers with my 7ich stretched out to its heart content.

I bent down and whispered in his ear “when I snap my fingers you will be a human but you will be my obedient sex puppet, what I say you will do even if you don't like or feel comfortable with it you will do as your told no questions asked understand?!” Tyson shook his head still in deep sleep unaware of what is going on just his body moving on its own and now I thought to myself its time for me to have my sexual fun and as they say use and abuse him.

So for my 1^st order I told him to strip but slowly until he got to his boxers and he took off his shirt and tossed it to one side and unzipped his jeans and pulled them down and to my shock there stood in a pair of boxers and thick 8 inch cock, my jaw just dropped and I thought to myself wow. “now for my next order my beautiful sex puppet take off your boxers slowly” and he grabbed the sides of his boxers and pulled them down slowly I was just waiting to see his massive cock to spring out and there its was fully grown 8 inch, my cock shot up faster then anything “now come over here and lick on my balls” Tyson walked over and got on his knees and began to lick my balls so brilliantly and it felt so good I couldn't believe it, it was like I was on cloud 9 and by now I wanted to really abuse his body.

“my next order is to start sucking my cock like its your favourite lolly and if I put my hands on you head and push down,you might start to gag and choke but you will still carry on and not resist as you will obey my every order and please your master, do you understand?” Tyson shook his head like the brain dead puppet he was and he moved his head up and opened his mouth and the head of my dick was being sucked

so perfectly I just wanted to explode in his mouth but I knew I had to hold it in so I gave my next juicy order to my sex puppet and told him to go deeper on my cock and treat it like a piece of candy where if you stroke it nicely and suck ul get the salty reward and he did just that he start to stroke my cock slowly and sucked on the head of my cock I was moaning like no woman had treated me and I knew I could feel my ball twitching and my cock gittering.

I knew that even if I stopped I would still explode so I put both my hands on his head and push down with such a force I could feel his nose hit my stomach and I said “swallow my warm cum you puppet” and I could feel small tugs as if he was trying to pull away but I kept a firm grip on him and I could see his face going red and hearing him gag made me explode making him swallow every drop as shot after shot run down his throat I slowly took out my cock from his abused throat and he chocked on some of my cum “Good little puppet even I am overall pleased” me and him sat on the floor, Tyson was catching his breath while my cock was going down and small.

I took out a bottle of water and took a few mouth fulls and I looked at the time and seem we had been at it for nearly 2 hours and I needed to be home. So I turned my head to Tyson and said “When I snap my fingers you will return to normal” and I snapped my fingers and he had regained himself and I had told him what we did and he was really happy and he asked that we do it again and I was more then happy to and so we walked off in different paths waiting for the day when we would meet up and maybe I would be abused.

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P.S. The Characters in this story are made up

Unfortunately, Carl's attraction to Selene wasn't just sarcastic; he really did find her innocence a turn on, and he dreamt many times of taking her virginity and introducing her to the world of sex. He was always with his mates though, and he couldn't let them know. He had seen her walk home past his home though, and then his mates wouldn't be around. So he drew his plans.

Selene often cut through a council estate on the way home. She hated the place; there were always gangs around to call insults at her and the place itself was dismal and dirty. On the other hand, it saved her a fifteen minute walk around. Suddenly, Carl appeared, and Selene's heart sank and turned cold. But instead of insulting her, he asked her to help him with his computer, and this time he actually sounded earnest. She wondered to herself if this was her chance to settle the differences between them.

Feeling a little hope for peace, she followed Carl into his home, and up to the computer in his room. The room itself was dirty and was filled with the concoctive odour of vodka, semen, sweat and drugs. None-the-less, Selene braved the pungeant smell to stand as Carl booted the computer and logged in. As the computer booted, Carl turned to Selene, and softly whispered that he was sorry for what he had done to her in school, and that it was simply what his friends wanted.

He softly hugged her, and she didn't know what to do. "You really are pretty you know" he whispered in her ear, but as he began to kiss her neck, she began to panick. "Stop" she whispered, "Stop!". Carl ignored her and moved his hands down to her ass. "Get off me!" she screamed a little louder than intended as she pushed him away.

Carl backed up slowly as she pushed him away. "I-I'm sorry," he stammered, worried he had blown it, "Please; I'm sorry; I just wanted to be friends, will you still fix my computer?". Selene wanted to refuse, but she was struggling to decide whether he was telling the truth, and she still didn't want to blow a chance of friendship. She nodded her head silently.

He sat her down at the computer, and asked if she wanted a drink, and she accepted. He swiftly left the room, but before heading downstairs, he went to his parents room and unplugged the router. He headed down once he had poured a glass of cola, he quickly took a small bag from his pocket and emptied a pill into the glass.

He swirled the glass to mix in the pill as he ascended the stairs and passed the glass to Selene. The internet's the problem he explained, opening his internet browser. She took a large gulp of the refreshing drink before examining the connection error message. She immediately clicked the 'Diagnose connection problem' button, but as the computer ran the diagnosis, she felt Carl's hands on her hips, she froze. As the hands made the way to her breasts, she quickly turned, pushing him away from her.

She had had enough, and made to exit the room, but Carl stopped her, holding her close to him and forcing his tongue into her mouth. She immediately pulled her mouth from his, and spat in his eye, slapping him around the face and dashing from the room as he persued her down the stairs, she flung the door open, but Carl caught her arounnd the chest, attempting to pull her back. She instinctively turned and kicked him in the groin, before racing off down the street.

As she turned onto the main street, the drug kicked in, and she was forced to slow her pace as her coordination collapsed. Fortunately, she saw a friendly face walking along the street towards her; her friend Brad, clad in his baggy black top and jeans. "Hey Selene" he called in greeting, but as she stumbled towards him and fell into his arms, his greeting turned to anxiety. "Selene?!". The last thing Selene remembered was falling to her knees, clutching the chains that hung from Brad's jeans as he tried to support her.

She awoke in a cool dark room, which was quite welcoming to her aching head. She looked around the room slowly. The walls were plastered with posters of unfamiliar bands, demons and vampires. A guitar sat in it's stand next to a small computer desk at which Brad was working. "Where...am...I?" She moaned, slumping from the bed to the floor, attempting to pick herself up as Brad quickly came to her aid.

Suddenly the events of her visit to Carl's house came flooding back to her, and she collapsed into Brad's arms, showering his chest with tears. Brad didn't know what to do, he simply held her comfortingly in her arms, reassuring her that she was ok. He sat her down on the bed, and asked if she wanted a glass of water. She accepted, realising how painfully dry her mouth and throat were.

Later that night, she explained the events to Brad as he walked her home. Brad had not taken advantage of his poor friend, he had taken her to his house, not knowing where Selene herself lived. He had spent most of the afternoon mopping her brow to calm the extremely high temperature of her body. She hugged him good night outside her house, thanking him for everything he had done, and he uttered his reassurances before she entered her home to face her distraught and worried parents.

The next day, Selene attended college, but dreaded her technology class; she didn't know what Carl was going to do now; and the unpredictability scared her. Carl avoided looking at her, but a few times he slapped her with a file. As his friends laughed, he whispered covertly in her ear "Tell anyone, and it'll be a fucking hammer I'll hit you with".

Walking home, Selene chose the extra fifteen minute walk opposed to walking through that shithole of an estate.

A few months passed, and the events were forgotten, until one day, Carl was out with his mates, and one of them casually mentioned what a great idea it would be to gang-rape Selene. Finally feeling he had the means to achieve his goal, Carl quickly put-in his support. The others looked a little doubting of the plan; some obviously had more heart than they tried to make known. None-the-less, three of the gang agreed to the idea, and after gathering a few more friends, they drew their plans.

Selene was walking home one afternoon, and as she took the longer route past the council estate, she noticed, that an old battered sky-blue nissan micra had been following her since she left school. She looked and saw their were about five lads in the car, but couldn't see them properly. As the car suddenly pulled up infront of her, and Carl jumped out of the back, she immediately made to run the other way, but was caught before she could make it five meters. Carl clamped his hand over her mouth to stop her screams as the car came to a squeeling halt next to them, and she was dragged into the car.

As the car raced down backstreets and alleys, Selene lay crying across the laps of the three lads in the back who were binding her legs and wrists, constantly molesting her helpless body. The car pulled to a swift halt, and the lads jumped out, hauling Selene with them. Selene had only a brief glimpse of the old deserted mill they were taking her into. She knew where they were, and she knew that here, nobody could hear her scream. She was dumped on the floor as the lads removed bags from the car boot. One took a sledge-hammer and began to smash through the boarded windows of the old mill.

Selene's mouth wasn't bound, but she didn't bother to scream, knowing where they were. All she could do was sob as she wondered if they would rape her or just kill her. She was clumsily tossed through the window, onto the cold, hard wooden flooring of the mill, it was pitch black. Once the boys were in with all their bags, they placed an old metal bin in the center of the large room, filled it with rubbish, and lit it, providing a dim, orange glow to light the room.

All the lads began sorting through their luggage, removing bongs, syringes and other drug related instruments. But as the lads prepared for a drug sesh, Carl was already fixated with Selene. He lay ontop of her as he felt at her breasts. "Please...don't" she whimpered, but he simply licked her cheek and replied, "Sorry, revenge is just too damned sweet". He laughed quietly at his jest, as he unbuttoned her blouse, and began licking her chest.

Once she was completely naked, he picked up the file he had stolen from technology, and turned her to lie on her front. Selene screamed at the top of her voice as he brought the hard, rough steel down on her tight little ass. As he continued to spank her with the tool, his friends shouted to leave some for them, before leaving their drugs and approaching their screaming, helpless dessert.

They began to fondle her as Carl cruely placed the long, sharp file at the entrance to her pussy. "This is gonna hurt" he laughed, plunging the cold, sharp steel into her dry pussy. She squeeled as a pain she had never known took over her body. The file ripped throuh her cherry, and the sharp spines cut through her walls. He only thrust it into her once, before removing it and admiring the blood oosing from the tight slit.

Then he lined up his erect cock with the slit and thrust in hard and fast, making her scream again. As he fucked her, another friend climbed under her struggling body, after lubing up his cock, he slipped it into her unprepared ass, and fucked it hard and fast, making Selene cry even more. After a few minutes, the gang decided to double penetrate both her holes. The lads were clambering over each other trying to get all four of them into her.

As another cock was inserted into her pussy, it tore her even more, forcing another wave of blood to spat from her pussy, and as her ass was double-penetrated, and blood oozed from there too, she passed out. Even as she lay unconcious, the four continued to fuck her, as the fifth throat fucked the limp body.

She remained unconcious through the night as the fucked her a total of 4 times, taking drug breaks in between. When they finally left her lifeless body, her pussy was oozing with a mixture of blood and four helping of five different cums. She lay cold and lifeless until a man noticed the open mill window. Three days later, Carl was sat in technology, boasting to his friends about the great slut he fucked over the weekend, while Selene's seat lay vacant.

A very sick and disturbing story I know; but that's me in a nutshell. Any thoughts or ideas are welcome: prettyful001@hotmail.co.uk

                “So my previous client, I couldn’t stop laughing” Said Rachel, a 26 year old girl just out of college and now my dermatologist.

                “Why’s that?” I droned on hoping to fall asleep under my goggles without her knowledge.

                Then she hit me with a ball buster, “I had to give her a ‘Brazilian’. I couldn’t stop laughing because she just came in and spread eagled for me.”

                Just then, I felt the slightest twinge in my dick, the kind you never want to feel in a public place. So I started to freak out, pretending  I didn’t quite hear yet I still giggled to let her know I did. Fuck. It was getting harder and the more I worried about the situation the worse it got. Over time she used more sex terms than I could ever imagine possible and I still grew harder. Eventually I knew I was fucked and I tried to hide it by shifting my legs. No good. I was wearing gym shorts.

                “Well hello there! You need to readjust yourself there Nicky?”

                “Hah, uhm, yeah sorry.” I moaned in embarrassment

                “Its fine it’s only normal, would you like some relievement?” she asked innocently.

                “Uhm, what did you have in mind?” I asked petrified of laser hair removal on my balls.

                “Well let me see, let’s just take these off and get you a robe shall we?” she said after she managed to slide my gym shorts down. My now 6 ½ inch cock was pulsing. Throbbing. It had its own heartbeat. “Well we could always forget the robe…”

                So there I am, almost completely naked except my boxers and some socks, neither of which served a purpose anymore since my cock was ferociously finding its way out of the piss hole in my boxers.  Fuck. I was shaking, not sure if it was from the air conditioning vent above my head or if I was just so damn nervous about the situation. Finally, she said “Here let me help you with that.”

                Before I knew what was happening she had rolled her wheelie chair to my crotch region and all I managed to mutter was “ahhh.” A true sigh of relief.  She grabbed my boxers and they were off in a flash and already had managed to grab a hold of my now painful cock.

                Now keep in mind I can’t see shit. The goggles were painted on both sides and it was dark as fuck to me. Then, wetness. She had taken me into her mouth and damn did it feel good. I knew this only because her talking became more of a squawking and gurgling sound than her sweet voice.  I was in heaven, pure ecstasy.

                She continued her assault for what seemed like hours and hours before I came to my senses. I was on the edge, so close it was ridiculous, but I guess she knew that too. “Someone likes this more than I do!” she giggled as I laughed at her devilishness inside.  But before I got the guts to say anything, my face was straddled and I was suffocating in delicious folds of a ‘Brazilian’ pussy.  She had gotten the treatment herself too!  Fuck. Yeah.

                For what seemed like days I ate her sweet prize out, I honestly thought that my car my get towed. Not sure how that came to mind of thought during all this, but it did. And so eventually I took off my goggles to see the most amazing pussy ever. Heaven on Earth.

                Now I took charge as I rolled her over me and onto her back on the massage chair. She squealed with anticipation. A few embarrassing fumbling attempts and I was in.  Her once sweet voice now dissipated and all that remained was a husky, deep voice of need and passion. I gave her everything she asked for, and more. I’d continue to write this story but I believe that sex is only as good as the real thing and it can’t be duplicated. So for now that’s it, I can’t continue to write this because I already blew my load just remembering that amazing day. That was last week. I go back in 2 more days J

 

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“We had Jake for a several months; John and I were scrapping back and forth so we hadn’t been having quality sex for a while, and when he left for a surprise job there was only time for a short kiss, and a ‘hurry back’ and he was gone. It was a welcome brake; we were having the long-term itches.” Joyce paused sipping her tea as a grin beamed from her face a long sigh as she gazed at Alice and began again, “I just finished roughhousing with Jake and walking him around. I bathed him brushed him, and put food out for him; I love taking care of him, Jake is like the child I never had.” Joyce took a sip and gazed into the cup.

 

Alice interrupted and softly quizzed, “Joyce why haven’t you had any children? Are you able?”

 

“Oh I can have kids in fact I’ve conceived several times. I just had abortions.” Joyce replied without the slightest tone of regret in her voice.

“You must have had a good OBG.” Alice complimented.

 

“Oh yes! She takes ‘very-gooood!’ care of me. I helped her girl kick drugs and she has stayed clean.” Joyce explained adding. “It is my preferred form of birth control; I think it is better than the pill, and more reliable. I’ve been too occupied with the clinic and the hospital and now… well now I don’t want to. I want to be free for a while I am still on a leave of absence.” Joyce’s eyes scanned the kitchen glanced out the window and back to Alice while she spoke.

 

“I’m glad I had mine; I love them but I am also really glad they grew up independent, and moved out when they did, being a single parent is not easy.”

 

“Well you did something right so many children never grow up and leave the nest, or they have kids and leave them behind with grams.” Joyce lauded as she placed her hand on Alice’s.

 

“Thank you I am not really sure what I did; but they have started their own lives and we are still friends, we talk all the time. Please back to your story.” Alice coaxed.

 

“I noticed that Casey was coming into heat and ‘Jake’ was starting to sniff at her butt. It looked like the mating dance was starting, so I locked Casey in the dog run to separate them. I don’t want any pups around either; Jake, Casey, and John are enough for me to take care of. Jake made a terrible fuss barking and whining. He looked at me then at Casey and back at me whining and pacing all the way around the run. It was good that the run was completely caged or Jake would have surely found a way in. The look was like ‘how could you’ you know that look you get when you take a toy away from a child when they misbehave. I chuckled to myself as I wondered off to my favorite spot.”

 

“It can be windy and cold but if the sun was out this place is always warm. I stripped and lay out on the soft grass. All my chores were done. I was in estrous as well; and just like Casey I was really in the mood for sex too because it had been a while since the last time. The sun was so hot I drifted to sleep right away. I was dreaming about making love, it was so real I could feel a penis inside me. I was stirred awake by Jake’s muffled barks as he sat at the trailhead looking right at me; panting with his tongue flailing from side to side as he licked his chops. I froze as I caught sight of his dark red dick poking out from his black haired sheath. I could see it dripping; it would squirt when he barked. I was more shocked at how aroused I was becoming.”

 

“I felt a hard stone in my belly as the muscles behind my clitoris tightened and my heart started beating so hard I could barely breathe. Jake started dancing around acting like he wanted to roughhouse. I couldn’t move or talk I just lay there trembling; I could feel staccatoed squirts of urine as I started to panic. As arousal started to replace my panic I started thinking about a client I saw for several months she had loved their family pet a dog in every way she claimed the sex with Red was better than with any man; and so the thoughts of myself and Jake, myself and how amorously my client talked about her k-nine lover, how alone I was, and how much I wanted to have sex. I moaned as I looked and saw his dick again I felt my labia swell and turn hot. His cock looked bigger around and more of it was exposed, I could see Jake’s knot had swelled inside his sheath.”

 

“As wet as I was becoming I am sure Jake took my scent more than the look on my face or my moaning as an invitation and pranced over sniffing and snorting and licking his chops. He started dancing all around me jumping, spinning, and doing a growling whiny bark just like when we roughhouse. I was still unable to move until he stuffed his nose right into my pussy sniffed and snorted. God how electrifying that was; I yelled and jumped to my feet.”

 

“I started to run off when he jumped onto me and knocked me to the ground and held me there with his paws while he licked my face. I was so surprised, scared, and dazed and still very much in denial of my roiling passion welling up inside me. When Jake started prancing around again; I flipped over, and tried to crawl away he quickly mounted me I screamed out from surprise. I was in a dazed panic and yet I realized I was becoming passionately engaged; so much so I just gasped unable to catch my breath. I spun out from underneath him and stood up; I was too dizzy to move and like he did with you he took a mouth full of my hair as he jumped up pulled me to the ground, and held my head to the ground while he moved on top pinning, me with his paws. He kept switching his paws on my shoulders and thighs; holding me to the ground and spreading my legs wider and wider, while he licked me head to foot, giving my whole body a tongue bath. Oh Alice I will never forget how my insides roiled and quaked or how my urine squirted when my muscles squeezed tightly when his tongue swept across my nipples and. When his ministrations focused on my genitalia I began exploding with multiple orgasms; my juices gushed all over Jake’s head and face his lapping sounded like he was drinking from his water bowl. God Alice he drinking up as much as he could.”

 

“I was exciting to him; to Jake I was an amorous and willing mate and he was right. I looked at him and saw how much his cock had grown and it looked so very hard I knew then he wanted me; he wanted to mate with me, and all those doggie kisses began to feel surprisingly good. I was being seduced and I loved it, I gave in to my torrid arousal. I started to open my mouth to take in a deep breath; well that’s when he frenched me the first time. I felt his tongue slide deep into my throat; I gagged and coughed his tongue out. I couldn’t stop myself from peeing, while Jake softly licked my face. I felt his essence dripping all over me and all I wanted was for him to kiss me again and again so when his tongue swished past my lips I opened my mouth and in slithered that wonderful tongue in and out as if he were drinking from the back of my throat. God Alice it felt like he was licking at my anal tucks from inside my throat. I felt his teeth sliding along my cheeks as he covered my whole face with his jowls.”

 

“I was totally sweated my skin felt like it was in a pot of boiling water when I rolled over onto my knees; Jake mounted me instantly. I wanted to tease him like I had seen other dogs do during their mating dance so I spun out from underneath and lay on my back with my legs splayed. Jake started sniffing, snorting, and licking me all over from my face, my underarms, to my pussy and legs licking me with long slithering licks. ‘Oh…! God…!’ They were so arousing. I could feel my passions fruiting, and Jake drinking my sweet cream. With each slathery lick of his wonderful tongue my pussy quivered my abs convulsed, and my rectum danced; I thought my insides were going to squirt out, I couldn’t catch my breath and I felt like I was about to pass out.”

 

“Jake licked his way to my face, and stood there panting, and looking right into my eyes. I looked at his cock it was still hard and it looked so big I gasped ‘My God’ and in slipped his tongue my whole head was inside his jowls while his tongue undulated inside my throat. I was still being splattered with his essence when Jake pulled his tongue out and started sidling and making a muffled whiny barks and nudging my face I knew what he was saying so I rolled over onto my hands and knees. My God ached so bad I was trembling, weak, and dizzy as the world spun around; Jake was bouncing all around me when he mounted me backwards and started humping my head and spraying my hair. I just held still on my hands and knees. He climbed over me and again stuffed his nose into my anus, and began licking my swollen vaginal opening. His tongue was slathering all over my clitoris, labia, thighs and anus.”

 

“Jake’s tongue was electrifying as it slathered my buttocks, snaking between my thighs. I remember shouting ‘Oh God…! Oh God’ over and over as Jake’s tongue slithered up the inside of my thighs onto and around my vagina, across my anus. Every muscle tensed and relaxed again and again squeezing my juices out and Jake lapping them up. It felt like his tongue was going all the way into my vaginal canal and into my cervix and turning me inside out. I heard him growling deep in his throat as he licked, like I satisfied some deep-rooted thirst. I twisted to the side and caught sight of his face when he looked at me, it was glazed over with my creamy juices, there were long stringers dangling from his jowls and we were both sweated when Jake clumsily lumbered onto me.”

 

“I started gasping and grunting loudly from his weight as Jake climbed on shifting and shuffling his hot hairy body as he looked for the sweet spot. I felt his front legs gripping my waist tightly his front paws pushing into my thighs, his back paws prancing between and stepping on my legs and his hairy haunches rubbing my buttocks. I could hear him growling and grunting as he began humping, and probing me all over with his huge cock; with each thrust I found myself wishing that huge cock was being thrust into me. I was making guttural animal like noises as he kept probing and spraying my back side it was surprisingly painful when he bounced that hard dick off my clitoris, but it just made me crave penetration all the more.”

 

“I remember shouting ‘Oohh! God!’ and a violent shudder swept over me when the tip of his hot wet penis parted my labia and went part way in. With one powerful lunge Jake shoved that huge, hot, wet, cock with its monstrous knot all the way into me. It hurt so bad I saw stars and gagged several times; I screamed “Oouuuhhha! God! Damn it…!” I tried to buck him off, but that huge cock just went in deeper and he just gripped me tighter. A few spasmodic thrusts and Jake’s sperm started gushing into my vaginal canal. I could feel that hot cum flowing into my pussy and running down my legs and belly, and in a few short seconds it was over. I sagged on my hands and knees panting like a dog in heat; I was dazed by the power and ferocity of his thrusts. Shit it was over and it hadn’t even stopped hurting, and with a quick yank and a loud wet squelch out it plopped followed by a surging gush of urine.”

 

“I’ve never peed so hard; I just knelt there on my hands and knees peeing, as relief washed over me. I started to sob that cock was out of me and I felt so empty and unfulfilled oh how I wanted him to mount me again. Jake went back and forth licking his dick then my pussy, and back to his dick. I watched as he licked that huge magnificent cock and oh how I craved to feel that thing inside me again. He started feverishly licking all over my thighs and genitalia; I knew I was about to be mounted when he started slathering his tongue up my side and back down. God I could feel my vagina suck in and dilate as his tongue slathered over my clitoris again and again, with those long slathery licks. It was so wildly erotic every noise every movement was orgasmic!”

 

“I started trembling, gasping, and grunting loudly as Jake lumbered onto me shuffling and shifting his weight moving into the sweet spot he found. I remember growling as I strained to support his weight my breath caught in my throat when I felt that powerful thrusting jab and in popped that monstrous cock. I felt it throbbing and squirting and our juices mixing and then squeeze out past that cock and run down my legs as he pumped it inside me; I could feel that knot pounding against my vulva and his testicles bouncing on my thighs with his thrusts, and with a yank out it popped. Again and again Jake jabbed his cock into me work it for several thrusts and yank it out. It didn’t hurt this time it was positively delightful I enraptured lost in a cloud of lust loudly grunting and groaning while he humped me!’”

 

“Jake would hop off when I came close to climaxing and lick my vaginal opening making me cum explosively and then lick his cock when my climax subsided. It was like he knew I was going to cum and wanted to drink my cream; when I was through cumming from his snaking tongue he climbed back on shuffled into the sweet spot and lick my ear and cheek and just lay on top of me gripping my waist. I could feel his cock touching and spraying my labia he just slowly licked my neck, face, and ear, and then snaked his wonderful tongue over my shoulder and into my armpit, ‘God’ that felt good; I was liberated licentiously liberated. I was going to cum again, I could feel myself climbing higher and the ache in my groin throbbing and my heart was pounding loudly in my ears just from feeling tip of his cock teasing my labia. He put his nose in my hair. I could feel his hot breath gusting on my neck as Jake slid his turgid wet cock into me and pressed that huge knot tightly against my vulva. Jake started taking long fast strokes, running the full-length, tip to the knot, pistonning it inside me. He paused while keeping that knot pressed tightly against my opening I knew that he was taking his time that this time it would last.”

 

“He shifted his grip, and tightened it and with a sharp powerful jab popped that horrendous knot into me. This time it felt fantastically good. Jake started working it inside me farther and faster. I felt his hairy haunches pressing tightly against my buttocks. I felt his head arch back and Jake let out a loud groaning growl and dropped it to my shoulder. He started frantically grinding his haunches tightly against my buttocks and grunting with every thrust and with a suddenness he froze just his ensconced cock throbbing inside me, and Jake’s hot breath gusting on my neck. I shrieked like a child when he started his powerful thrusting; my body quaked as his hot hairy haunches pounded against my buttocks and with the same suddenness he stopped. Again and again as we both neared climax he would stop, teasing our thirst.”

 

“This time when he started licking my ear I knew that he was going to let go; I dug my fingers and toes into the ground as I braced myself when I felt Jake tighten his grip around my waste and shuffle his hind legs between my thighs pressing his hot hairy haunches tightly against my buttocks. I shuddered violently as he began lunging convulsively shoving his cock deep and his sperm started gushing out, and with a few short spasmodic thrusts it was over; I saw stars again only this time it felt wonderful, I was weak, and when he pulled it out I dropped to the ground exhausted. I didn’t cum like an orgasm; I was over whelmed by sensations ‘electrifying!’ sensations. I don’t remember how many times we mated that day; we mated into the night. Jake was like an amorous young man making up for lost time, and I… I was intensely aroused the whole night I loved every second.”

 

“It was when I lay down face up on this moss-covered log that I felt my animal lust turn to love for. He started bathing me with his tongue it felt so soothing and arousing as he worked his way up my belly across my breasts when he found his way to my armpit Jake started sniffing and licking as if he were drinking in my scent my whole body shivered and sweat formed. He side stepped as moved his head to my other side and pushed his nose into my hairy underarm taking in deep breaths though his nose. I felt that knot rolling over my pelvis I spread my legs wide and rocked my hips and held my vaginal opening in front of his sheath trying to engage his penis when he reached my mouth I opened and he slithered that wonderful tongue in the same moment he slipped his cock into me and my body orgasmed as that huge knot past through my opening. I wrapped my arms and legs around his huge hairy body and the two of us just quietly lay there feeling each other’s heart beating I didn’t put clothes on for three days. During those three days Jake never left my side and every time I got aroused Jake was there; or if he wanted me he just looked at my pussy and start licking her and I would get into position I love the feeling of being mounted and having that horrendous cock thrusting inside me. We use that log often it is the perfect height and shape for making love to face to face I think Jake is starting to prefer that position.”

 

“Ever since then we have been having a steamy love affair. Jake knows when I’m in estrous; he wants me and stays close by my side. We will mate more than a dozen times in those three days. He even acts discrete around John. I love him and he loves me. I feel that we are star-crossed; meant to be.”

 

“Oh Joyce that was a wonderful story. You think he was trained?”

“I am certain of it but still there is something magical about his tact that goes beyond any training!”

 

“We are star-crossed too. We were and are meant to be lovers.” Alice cooed as she squeezed Joyce’s hand.

 

“Yes. I am glad that we found each other Alice.”

 

“You know Jake is the first lover that we have shared. He can tell you are in estrous by your scent?”

 

“Oh…! Yes…! He smells me. Jake acts different when I am just wet from being aroused.”

 

“How do you mean?”

 

“I can be off somewhere gardening or just walking, and think of you or another memorable lover and get aroused. Here comes Jake swaggering up the trail that huge penis and tongue hanging out and flailing to his stride. He’ll give me a good licking and then a good fucking. When I’m in estrous Jake stays by my side. He watches my every move, reading my body language perfectly. He knows exactly what, how, and when to mate with me. I pretend that I’m ‘his bitch’; I even act like an animal, when I half to pee I just pee right there on the ground. The funny thing about that is Jake lumbers over and pisses on that spot too.”

 

“Joyce I’ve never heard you talk like that about your self.”

 

“There is nothing wrong with it. Dogs don’t have an… ‘EGO’ men have an ego. I do belong to Jake.”

 

“So it wasn’t my period that attracted him but the way I smelled when I was hot?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“And Casey what made her come on to me.”

 

“Oh she likes the taste of cum, male or female. She does a good of cleaning up after John leaves his healthy loads.”

 

“Do you think Jake is going to hit on me when I come into… estrous?”

 

“I don’t know you can’t be in a hurry to find out; but if it is a serious pounding you want I can put some of Casey’s scent inside you. That’s what I do when I want a more ardent mating from Jake. I think we should wait and see; you’re going to be here for a while.”

 

“God Joyce that sounds strangely fascinating and enticing. Have you ever wanted Jake to mate with Casey?”

 

“No. I won’t let Jake mate with her.”

 

“Why not?”

 

“I don’t want puppies. Any way I think Jake’s penis is much to big for her.”

 

“Yea I’m sure you are right.”

 

“Any way John, Jake, and Casey are enough for me to take care of.”

 

“I am sure you have plenty to do.” 

 

“Alice I was just outside your door when you were being mauled by Jake. I’m sorry for nosing but the sounds you two were making brought back wonderful memories of the first time we got together and the time that Jake and I became lovers. I had to watch while you were being mounted I became torridly aroused at the sight and sounds of your struggle. I knew you weren’t being hurt even though you thought you were. You realized like I did that it would have been easy to stop him if you ‘really…!’ wanted it stopped; like me you surrendered to your passion.”

 

“Yes. I wanted to scream rape at first, but it felt too good, so good it was scary. God I have never felt so panicky and desirous at the same time. But I do want Jake to do it again.”

 

“Oh… Alice there is plenty of Jake to go around. I’m sure we are going to have a remarkably wonderful time. But be careful I haven’t told John and I am not going to. I only told you, because we are so much alike and yet different. I had a fantastic fantasy ‘we had a threesome’ Jake mating with the both of us; I know the perfect place too.”

 

“God Joyce that is titillating; it sounds like… like ‘what are we waiting for’ fun, I am definitely game.”

 

“How much time do you have Alice?”

 

“I’ve given notice at the office. They know that I may not come back. I want to make some changes, and I don’t want to feel rushed.”

 

“Those are always good. Do you want to hang here at the farm?”

 

“Yes. Yes Joyce I do; I wanted to hear you ask. I want to stay with you for a while but only if you don’t mind.”

 

“Perfect timing I’ve been thinking of you and missing you; plus John is going to leave on a job that will last at least two maybe three weeks. John only knows that we are good friends, so we get the thrill of sneaking.”

 

“I’ve taken a first and a recall interview with my next boss. There are a few months before the position opens. So I have… we have time.”

 

“I value my solitude here on the island, while John is away on jobs.” Joyce affirmed, adding warmly, “Jake, Casey, and the other wild life are welcome distractions; ‘and you’ my friend, I am really glad to see you, stay as long as you like. ”

 

 Joyce rose and moved to the stove and asked, “Would you care for more hot water Alice?”

 

“Yes I would Joyce,” Alice smiled back and started to rise.

 

“Oh don’t get up I’ll bring it to you,” she giggled.

 

Joyce walked over, with the teapot, and from behind poured a fresh cup, placing her hand on Alice’s shoulder. She set the kettle on the pad standing close to her back gently put her other hand around her waste.

 

I felt her warm body moving onto mine slowly, gently moving her hands and arms along mine, until I was embraced. Oh I was starting to melt in the arms of my favorite lover. God she was making me hot. I knew it was going to feel, ‘Oh…! So…! Good!’ Joyce began kissing me under my ear, up behind it, and leaving her cheek on mine; quietly, warmly, whispered, “I love you Alice. I am so very glad to be with you, I have missed you.”

 

I leaned my head back into her breasts quietly felt her kissing me about the neck, fondling my breasts, rubbing my nipples with her thumbs. Tears welled in my eyes I tenderly whispered, “God! How you make me feel so loved Joyce, so much like a woman in love.” I sat there feeling Joyce holding me, so tenderly yet firm.

 

Joyce looked up at the clock and said, “What do you say to helping me get the meal ready, for the boys, if you’re not too tired. We have enough time to go upstairs, and fool around. The boys won’t be back for a few hours. Dinner is supposed to be late.”

 

“OH! Yes; yes that sounds like ‘the’ plan. How can I help?” saying with a warm wet smile. I was ready for Joyce’s sweet attentions.

 

“Get the veggie drawer from the fridge, I’ll get the cutting boards and knives,” Joyce gleefully directed.

 

We washed, sliced, chopped, and piled the veggies. We put the sauces out, started the steaks marinating, and opened the wine so it could breathe. Dinner was ready, so with a swish, off to the playroom giggling like little girls, and stripping our clothes off as we bounded up the stairs.

 

I was eager to feel the touches of my favorite girl friend and lover. My pussy was tingly with anticipation my nipples were already hard. Once in the room we took turns kissing, hugging, and melting away in each other’s arms, with flaming passion licking at our souls.

 

Joyce’s warm tender kissing made my head swim, my knees got weak and Joyce laid me across the bed, resting her hand just on my belly, while kissing me about my face. She is so intuitive with my seduction; each move leading to the next, all heightening my arousal, never staying to long or going to deep. She slid me to the center of the bed as she lay down beside, tenderly nibbled my ear while twiddling my nipple. She fondled my every little thing perfectly, with her fingers, tongue, and even her body caressed me. 

 

Joyce’s large hot body consumed mine, as she moved over me, god how I love feeling her weight upon me. My legs fanned wide and I tilted my hips, as she kissed my mouth coaxing it open with her fingers. I felt her tongue slide in, along mine, and roll about, slowly touching, tenderly fondling my teeth, gums, the folds of my cheeks, and tongue.

 

I could feel her juices spill out on my belly while she kissed my, mouth, my eyes, my cheeks, and sucked on my throat, sliding her tongue up and around my ear. I could feel my own juices welling up, oozing out, and pasting my panties to my fanny. I opened my mouth for a breath of air. I got one breath as Joyce again slid her tongue deep into my throat rolling from side to side probing every inch. She started rubbing her wet ‘wet’ pussy all over me I could feel her hard nipples brush me as she moved. I was getting lathered both from my friends fruit, and my own.

 

An ache, was starting again deep, in my stomach, it began to explode, when Joyce placed her hot mouth on my hard nipple, and twirled the other with her finger. Her other hand soon slid down my side caressing all the way to elastic band of my panties. With a skillful and precise movement slid in between my panties and liner with out pulling a hair or pinching the skin, and began to fondle my clitoris; teasing my vaginal opening, causing the labia to tingle and swell. It was like I hadn’t had any sex at all. I began yearning for sexual release. My vaginal muscles started convulsing and my breathing began to race. There was no straining or aching, no fear. I love Joyce and I knew she was going to milk my sweet cream, making me cum. Joyce was playing with me, and coaxing one very satisfying climax.

 

Joyce skillfully worked her first two fingers slowly penetrating my vaginal opening. Her thumb pressed my clitoris against her finger, stirring them together; pressing pulling probing never going to deep she knew just exactly where to stop. My heart was again pounding in my ears Joyce pulled her tongue out as I began to gasp, panting so. Quickly I climbed to the top of a climactic waterfall. My vagina was dilated wide, my juices flooding, out around her probing fingers, in a passing moment, I cried out “Oohh…! God! Oohh! God! Uuuhhhg! Phew. The orgasm washed over me in waves. Joyce stopped moving all together lying quietly, feeling my cream run out forming a pool. I looked into her eyes reached for her head and pulled her to my face and gave her a deeply passionate slow kiss thanking her. She knows exactly, what to do for me. I know she loves me and I love her. We lay there half-asleep for a long time. She started to get up I held onto her.

 

Joyce, said, “It’s my turn tomorrow, Lay there and rest, I’m going to start dinner. I can here the boys landing, sounds like they caught some fish.”

 

“Joyce you are my very mostest bestest friend I could hope to find.”

 

“Alice…I love you…I’m glad…we found each… other.” Joyce cooed between kisses, got up and headed for the door.

 

“Joyce… wait… If Jake is attracted to us when we are aroused; then why wasn’t he here?”

 

“He knows when he is needed. Do you need him?” Joyce ask coyly.

 

“Oh no I am satisfied. You do it goooodah!” Alice cooed dreamily.

 

“Any way I would bet Jake is out terrorizing the rabbit population; he really loves eating them poor little guys, almost as much as he loves eating pussy.” We both roared with laughter at her comparison.

 

Joyce is so kind we’ve been friends for years, I lay there thinking how long we’ve been friends, and how much we have been through, and shared. How she helped me back from a drug induced insanity. I lay there replaying the day; the drive and boat ride, renewing our dear friendship, always a wonderful feeling, especially nice with the island retreat. Jake raping me and really liking it; and how it really hurt at first but then it really felt good really good! I knew I was going to do it again we were going to do it together; I was so very glad to know Joyce was more than okay with it.

 

Alice sensed eyes on her as she lay on the bed, half-asleep. She was not alone, when she opened her eyes and looked she saw Steve looking on with a wet grin on his face. “Come here you fearless hunter, and give me a kiss.” Alice beckoned. He neared and leaned over and kissed me, lifted his head turned away, and came right back and gave her a more than passing kiss, “Hey you, sit a bit, tell me a fish story.” Alice urged.

 

“There is a fisherman on a boat with a poll in one hand, the other in ice chest, he was about to open another cooler, when a thought of you entered his mind.”

 

“That’s not much of a story.” I teased, “What did you think of?”

 

“You and how much you mean to me, ‘How’, nice it is to have you around, and how I wanted to save the last cooler for you,” He responded with a smile.

 

“How sweet, it’s just, you know I don’t like coolers.” Alice whined and pouted, till she noticed a grin form on his face.

 

He leaned to her ear, and whispered, “I know, I’m not to drunk to enjoy a little fooling around before dinner.”

 

“I’m having my period now,” Alice whispered wanting to keep her pants on to hide Jake’s scent and then twittered, “but I can still help you out sailor.” as she reached for Steve’s belt to unbuckle it relieved that he didn’t resist. She pulled his pants open to find a nearly hard dick bobbing with his heartbeat. A bead of precum formed in the hole, and dripped down the side of his shaft, before she could get it in her mouth. Alice wrapped her fingers around his helmet and squeezed it, then let it pop from between her fingers and watch it bob then grabbed it again. This time when she let it pop, a large stringer of precum sprang out, and Alice caught it with her tongue and sucked right down.

 

Every time she teased his dick Steve would sigh heavily. Alice started working the thick fleshy skin behind the head with her fingers, and the cum tube with her thumb and started suckling the slit circling it with tongue, getting it wet with his precum and her spit. Alice slowly slid her mouth down his semi hard penis, feeling it flex as she suckled.

 

Steve’s penis was fully erect when it hit the back of my throat and the images of Jake mounting me, exploded in my mind, and my heart leapt into my throat. I kept on milking it with my thumb at the base; I love to feel his penis pulse in my hand and mouth as I squeeze it, milk it, and suck it and drink the precum spilling into my mouth with each flex. As Steve’s seminal fluids coated my throat the memories of Jake were so real I could feel his sperm gushing into my vagina and his hot hairy haunches pounding against my buttocks and the sounds we made echoed in my ears.

 

Steve’s dick isn’t big, though there is enough to do the job, his sack hangs loosely, and his testicles are really big. He can deliver a large load of sperm. I’ve been with a lot of men, and none of them come close, to the amount Steve delivers.

 

I pulled him into bed shifting his pants a little lower, and looser, so I could get right on down to some good ole deep throating. I could feel his dick become rock hard, as I started sliding the full length of his penis into my mouth and down my throat; working it from the head to the hilt keeping it inside my mouth. I could feel little squirts of precum as I tongued his canal and rubbed it with my thumb, and milking it with my lips as I drew back following them with my hand up the rigid penile shaft to his soft fleshy helmet, milking the canal and soft skin below the head, again the images of Jake softly licking my ear and his hot breath gusting across my neck drifted into my mind.

 

 I let Steve’s penis pop out my mouth and he gasped and fidgeted, and I watched it throbbing from the shock. I started working his dick again, I could feel his arousal rings forming on his shaft, under the skin, I popped it out again this time he groaned and his whole body flexed, I watched his precum change from clear and runny to milky and thick as it was mixing with sperm. I started giving his balls a good licking and firmly dragging my teeth across his scrotum giving the skin some serious biting.

 

Steve was making a lot of noise now almost yelling, writhing to my every touch. I slobbered enough to wet his anus, so I could work my finger in and start milking the shaft from inside as well as outside, with my free hand. I knew sucking just the head, made him crazy. I could tell he was close as his anus squeezed and released, squeezed and released. Gripping my finger tighter and faster, so I stopped, and waited for him to settle, and get soft just a bit. I loved to tease it, and him.

 

His juice was streaming out now and getting thick. He was starting to tremble; his dick was pulsing with every little flick. I was working his penis deeper into my throat. I started short twisting strokes with my hand. My lips and tongue worked the head of his dick. I felt the arousal rings along his rock hard shaft, while taking longer deeper strokes firmly running my thumb along his distended canal.

 

With a sudden lunge and gasp a flood of cum filled my mouth spilling out onto my cheeks and shot down my throat. I couldn’t swallow fast enough. Sperm was squirting in huge floods of hot milky white cum flowed through my tightly closed lips onto my fingers and his belly. I waited a little while with his hard penis flexing in my mouth releasing small squirts swallowing them as I could. I licked his belly my fingers and his dick clean, and swallowed all that was left. His dick was still hard so I slipped my mouth back over it and down the shaft letting the head throb against the back of my throat. We lay there quietly savoring the experience. I love feeling the throbbing slow and the penis soften as though melting and the image of Jake’s limp body draped across my back filtered in and the sloshing squelch his cock made as he yanked it out.

 

“That was wonderful honey, I finely feel like I’m on leave; between car trouble, and traffic, I was starting to think we weren’t going to get away.” He teased quietly. “I think it must be feeding time at the zoo, I am really hungry?” Steve remarked.

 

“I think you’re right, we have steak and veggies, I helped Joyce put it together.” Alice bragged, coyly adding, “Joyce put together a heavenly dessert.”

 

We jumped up went to the shower, and washed up a bit. We both had to go pee, and I had to put on new panties and liner. We wanted to help with the dinner preparations. It was the first time in a while; we were all able to line up our vacations. The first time in a while we were all together at the island, and we were all looking forward to this break.  

 

End Chp 2

I am sorry for the delay in posting as I thought I had posted it and was waiting for it to show up but the long delay was my first and only clue.

I hope that you have had as much fun reading this story as I have had writing it. Chp. 3 is in the final editing phase and should be ready soon.

Pleas send any constructive comments to writermike2003@yahoo.com  or writermike@iemails.com

And I will respond to all reasonable e-mails thank you for your time.

 

When he came out, I offered him coffee and he smiled again. I could help but rub my legs while standing and playfully move my hand over breast. I have always remained faithful to my husband whom I loved but this feeling of lust was overpowering me. I was a virgin when I got married and after a year of marriage I wanted to learn more and was being regular to porn and the more I watched the more I got addicted. My husband could rarely pleasure me and I was taking care of things with my own hands for a while but I never cheated on him! But that man aroused me in a different way. May be because he was so big and I felt that he could tear me apart!

While he sat on the only sofa, I made the coffee. I tried to clear my mind of the dirty thoughts. Finally I felt calm and was eager to see him off but I couldn't be rude, I felt, so I took the coffee to him.

Because the place was still messy I sat pretty close to him on the sofa. He took a couple of sips and put the cup down and looked at me and smiled. I felt scared all of a sudden but before I could think again he jumped on me! and slapped me hard. My head started spinning while he lifted me up and took me to a clearing and put me down. Screaming would bring disgrace to me I thought and whispered "please don't do anything!"

"Too late! You should not have been so suggestive back then. I know you wanted it. Now I want it too. Even if you have changed your mind, I haven't" he said and sat on me and slapped me again and put on a piece of ducttape on my mouth and tied my hands with the tape also Then he took of my tanks and tongued my right nipple while he rubbed the left one with his finger. I was afraid and pleasured at the same time! His hands were strong and rough and just the way I wanted. My nipples hardened straight away and he slid down my skirt and turned me around. I felt helpless. He used his hand slowly to take off my thongs and was caressing my buttcheeks with the fingers. It tingled and unwillingly my legs spread. He turned me around again. I saw him unzipping his pants and saw the little time it bought me and tried to stand up and run he was too fast and too strong and held me back with one hand while he took his pants off with another.

"I don't want to hit you anymore you know!" he sounded stern and I stood still. Next he put me down and spread my legs and I felt a true fear and started to squirm away but his thick long penis caught my eyes and I stopped. Our eyes met and I felt the terror again but he pinned me down with his hands, used his legs to pin down my legs and put his penis inside my vagina. It was big, hard, warm and throbbing and it hurt a lot. His penis was truly very big.

I did not want him to take me and I tried to fight but he started licking my nipples again with his penis inside me and my body started to give away. My hips wanted to move in a rhythm as his warm penis throbbed inside me and all of a sudden he was moving. When I felt him move I started to move my hips too; something that never happened with my husband. The thrusts came harder and I could feel my inside welcoming him more and more. He spat on his hand and rubbed my nipples with hands as he thrusted his penis inside me. All of a sudden he pulled open the duct tape from my mouth and I could hear myself moaning. But he stopped before I climaxed and took himself out and I was cut short. The twisted smile covered his mouth again and he lied down and put me on top of him. I let out a scream as I mounted but then he moved my hips with his hand and in no time I felt ecstatic and it continued for a long time as he moved me on him and then all of a suddent he pushed me down and gave one strong thrust and I could feel my inside becoming full and I liked it. I loved it.

"Here is my number." He put down a card "I enjoyed it. We can try something new next time."

With my vagina warm I picked up the card and realized that a wall was broken. I could never be what I was before. It was time to make my fantasies come true.

 

“Why on the back?” he wondered as he floated around the ceiling watching her as she backed out of the intensive care unit a soft smile on her face and looked up as though she could see him. “There they are eating chocolate covered dog nuts and telling dirty jokes over stale coffee. Anyone could walk in kill me and walk out with those oafish pigs none the wiser, and the only things they would care about would be all the paper work, and the five day rip for not doing their duty. Christ…! Shit…! How could I have been so stupid!?” As he flipped the group off, he gasped as he fell.

 

Bells and buzzers were sounding as his eyes gaped in exaggerated blinks betraying his terror; he was struggling to yell out in panic around the tube in his throat. The nurse came running back into the room followed closely by the doctor and both of them measured this, that, and the other thing, and then they poked him with needles and checked his IV tubes. The nurse was petting him gently and saying something but Greg could not make it out; and with a blink darkness blocked everything, another blink and a blaring white light filled the room, with another blink he was in the living room watching his wife Lincy flitting about preparing to go work. The door burst open as an ugly beast crashed into their living room; Greg tried to yell but his voice was mute and when he tried to run a pain shot up his legs. When he looked down his feet were nailed to the floor and his stomach was impaled by the coat stand. Greg was unable to move, shout, or help his wife in any way. Just stand there and painfully watch as the scaly beast pounded Lincy into a pile of helpless flesh and then ravage her privates with his scaly green penis.

 

Greg wretched in pain, as another flash of light filled his eyes he awoke back in his hospital bed coughing and gagging as the nurse tried to coat his raw throat with a cotton swab that had been dipped in a soothing kind of liquid. The tube used to help him breathe was gone but he was still unable to talk in comprehendible words just croaks and coughs, only now he could hear the nurse.

 

“You’re going to be fine just relax.” Rebecca Rose calmly remarked in her obviously southern born and bread voice. “That’s my boy.” She sang as Greg began to respond to her deep but feminine voice and then softly directed, “Don’t try to speak just yet, your throat is quite soar from the tube we put in to help you breath.” Rebecca Rose kept her hand lightly placed on his chest and in a calming voice said, “You gave us a bit of a scare but all of the tests are in and the doctor is sure you just had a panic attack… granted it was the worse one I’ve ever seen but not the worse one the doc has ever seen, but a panic attack just the same.” She paused because Greg’s heart rate started to rise and his breathing turned labored and Greg grimaced as he coughed obviously trying to speak.

 

“I told you not to talk just yet.” Rebecca Rose softly rebuffed and as a warm smile began to beam she leaned down and whispered, “If you must… just whisper quietly I’ll hear you.” and then dipped another cotton swab in the pale green jelly and swabbed his throat again and wiped his lips with a damp cloth.

 

The itch in his throat was soon replaced with a warm glow, the muscles in his throat relaxed and his salivary glands became quite active and when they settled down he whispered quite raspyly, “Why the words on your back?”

 

“For people like you.” She softly replied and after noting a puzzled look on Greg’s face she smiled quite warmly and asked, “Weren’t you floating?”

 

“My wife… my wife…” He coughed and struggled to breathe between the words.

 

“I know something terrible has happened to you and your family.” Rebecca Rose paused and looked warmly at Greg, cupped his cheek and softly whispered, “You have to get better so you can help Lincy get better.” A smile stretched thinly across Greg’s mouth and was soon interrupted as one of the officers entered the room.

 

“Is he ready to answer questions yet Ms. Uh Ms…?” He asked in an oafish tone. An obvious chocolate stain on his mouth and white crumbs clung to his dark green shirt.

 

“The doctor will call detective Kimberly Clearson and or special agent Renee Davies certainly not you!” Rebecca Rose sharply scolded as she shooed him out of the room adding in a very cross tone, “You are only suppose to be guarding the door to the room not the room and most assuredly not the nurses lounge.” And when she got him in the hallway her voice elevated to another level one that Greg was unable to place with her angelic face, “And the coffee and doughnuts that you all so greedily consumed belong to the hospital staff, now either of you bother my patient or the remaining few crumbs or cups of coffee I will have the director talk to the mayor ‘his…’ close friend about the inappropriate behavior of the police assigned to guard Mr. Mineras.”

 

The verbal thrashing Rebecca Rose delivered to the over weight and over paid sentry gave Greg a little bit of humor and entertained himself imagining the look of distress that must have washed across their faces when they found out their boss was friends with her boss. It seemed like hours had passed since Rebecca Rose scolded the police and vanished but made her return known.

 

As she impishly peered from behind the doorway a warm smile beaming she asked, “Have they…” and she motioned with her head towards the nurses lounge and pushed her nose up with her fingers snorted and then continued, “Bothered you or our snacks?”

 

Greg coughed convulsively from the laugh as he tried to answer her with a little humor only to be softly rebuffed by Rebecca for his effort. “No talking…! I told you.” Her voice softened to a whisper as she placed a finger to Greg’s mouth, “You have been in and out for a while, so your throat will need a little time to heal.” Rebecca Rose busied herself with taking his blood pressure, heart rate, respiratory rate, and oxygenation of his blood and then checking his pupils for response to light, his reflexes to pain and pressure, and then writing all of her findings in his chart. With all that business, aside she looked searchingly at Greg.

 

“I guess you told’em off good.” Greg quietly whispered and was ravaged with an acute cough and his throat filled with mucous. Rebecca quickly grabbed the suction tube, extricated the large fibrous wad looked at him, and just shook her head in disapproval Greg placed his hand on top of hers and gave it a weak squeeze.

 

“You have had quite enough excitement for your first few hours back.” Rebecca Rose softly remarked as she used her free hand to fluff the blanket and cup Greg’s cheek and softly explained, “It’s time you had a nap.” After Greg gave her hand an understanding squeeze she added, “Let me give you a little something to help you take that nap.” She inserted the syringe into his IV tube and slowly pumped the amber looking fluid into the tube, looked at Greg and held his hand warmly watching him as he started to drift. Greg started feeling quite dizzy and warm; a giddy lightheaded feeling followed and he cast one last glance at Rebecca and was asleep and dreaming.

 

He found his self on a white sandy beach and the sun was blisteringly hot; the surf was roaring as the waves tumbled in ending with a loud hissing sound as they dissolved along the sand. He wanted to run into the water and swim but his legs wouldn’t move. He looked off into the distance and there was Lincy her long shiny black hair blowing in the soft warm breeze walking towards him. Her scanty bikini betrayed her hairy privates. Even as far away as she was, her treasure trails were visible. Greg felt his penis start to engorge with blood and turn hot, his testicles felt like balloons covered with static electricity. His stomach was turning tight, and as if a magnet hung from the sky, he was being lifted up from the sand. The closer Lincy came the faster she walked and the warmer Greg began to feel, her scent filled his nostrils, that of hot rose hip tea brewing on the stove. Greg’s heart exploded as four black tentacles stretched from the waters edge and grasped Lincy with their suction cup lined arms pulling her into the water as she screamed scratching at the loose sand. Greg jumped to his feet only to be knocked to the sand by a webbed hand and he croaked as the fingers tightened around his throat, Lincy’s sweet aroma was replaced by the stench of ammonia as the beast looked Greg in the eyes and sneered, “You…!” blowing his acrid breath in his face “You…!”

 

Greg’s eyes opened with rapid and wide blinking and he coughed as he gasped for air. He felt a snapping slap across his face and a white masked face of another nurse loomed over him as he looked up, and then another slap bounced across his face. Lincy’s sweet scent returned as the nurse held a soft fabric to his nose, so fresh was the scent Greg suddenly knew it was Lincy’s panties. So strong was the scent his mind filled with her memories. The nurses eyes glared over the white mask as she spoke, “You keep your fucking mouth shut…!” she paused as she looked around grabbed Greg’s penis tightly and sneeringly added, “Or this will be the last you hear of your sweet little bitch.” Lincy’s wet panties were then thrust into his nose a slap across his face, and she was gone only his wife’s scent still lingered as Greg’s eyes welled with tears. He felt the bed start to bounce, the buzzers and whistles began to sound and the bright white walls of his room faded into darkness.

 

Greg felt his body quake as an electric shock coursed its way through him, and stars circled around his eyes. Another jolt raced through and the white room appeared briefly. When he opened his eyes next he was again floating like a gas filled balloon, looking down as they scurried about desperately trying to bring him back. As he looked at Rebecca’s shirt top, it had a different message a U. an R. and an OK sewn into it. Greg didn’t want to believe he was okay his Lincy was gone; he wanted to float away but couldn’t get under the doorway and wink blackness filled his consciousness.

 

A terrible itch in his throat woke him and as he looked around the room he found the tube had been stuffed back down his throat and felt quite groggy and his eyes burned. The nurse was different the doctor was different but the room was the same. A feeling of relief washed over Greg when the new nurse neared and he could see she wasn’t the evil one he last remembered.

 

“Doctor… Mr. Mineras is awake.” She coolly informed. 

 

“Well Mr. Mineras it’s good to have you back, you gave us quite a fight this time now squeeze my finger… Aw you can do better than that.” Greg gave it a second squeeze as hard as he could. “Much better!” he soothingly acknowledged and then informed, “Now we are going to give you a little something to relax you so we can take that nasty tube out, you’d like that yes?” Greg nodded his head just as he felt a soothing warm rush into his body. “Now take in a deep breath and exhale when I say okay now.” He directed. Greg coughed and convulsed as the tube was extracted and then took in a deep breath and let it out slowly and for the first time in a while, he began to feel alive.

 

“Mr. Mineras we have done an electro encephala gram, and taken an M.R.I. of your cerebellum and brain stem. We’ve run a constant E.K.G. and have run every one of the blood analysis we have available and can find nothing wrong with you that would account for you lapsing into coma as many times as you have. Now doctor Louan Daoh Mien, your physician Debra Van Raines, and I all think you are experiencing panic attacks because of the second abduction of your wife a little while ago. So just try to relax, I know it seems like a long time since this ordeal has started so it will be difficult at best, but you must try. Okay?” Greg nodded his head coughed when he tried to speak and then looked around the room.

 

 “I think we’ll keep the Zithromax drip at its present level and start to titrate back the Prednazone five ‘mgs.’ and the valium one ‘mg.’ every four hours, and stop the nitro for now. Keep Mr. Mineras on oxygen for now and check his stats every two hours.” doctor Louan Daoh Mien rattled off his instructions and then left.

 

“Now Greg…it is okay for me to call you Greg?” Yvonne Smyth asked. Greg nodded his head as he watched her fussing with his blanket and pillow. She was a very buxom blonde, a little extra weight but very well distributed. Her red cheeks and bright blue eyes gave her a very cheery looking disposition, and her accent was unmistakably English. “Well Greg luv we are going to get you healed up and don’t you worry about those nasty coppers we’ll keep them away until you are good and ready for them.” She paused as she took his temperature. She heard Greg as he quaffed her scent and with a wet smile cooed, “You like that luv well you be a good boy and we’ll let you dabble your fingers in Yvonne’s pudding.” Her sexual frankness was surprising to Greg but made him beam a smile that went well beyond his ears, and for a few brief moments forgot why and where he was. Greg tried to speak but coughed instead.

 

“Be a good luv and no talking just yet.” She warmly admonished and then hinted with her fingers by placing them close to the vee of her legs and wriggling them, then wrote in his chart for a few minutes looked up and smiled and softly said, “I’ll be with you for most of the night luv and then Rebecca will take over.” Yvonne pressed a few buttons on the tree his medications hung from, Greg started to feel light headed, and with a swish, she was out the door and Greg’s eyes closed.

 

Rebecca was the nurse that roused him from his sleep as she fussed over the tubes hanging from his arm, his nose, and from his penis. She was checking all of the readouts and when she saw he was awake asked, “What did you think of Yvonne?” Unable to speak he just grinned a very broad grin. Greg sighed as Rebecca started washing him with the warm sudsy cloth after weighing the contents of the bedpan. A broad smile beamed from Rebecca as she washed Greg’s penis causing it to turn quite hard. His breathing was just starting to rush when she stopped.

 

“I see she let you in on one of her many secrets.” Rebecca said with a soft laugh and gently stopped Greg’s fingers from wandering over the back of her thigh and placed her hand close to his organ in an obviously teasing gesture and watched, as it became flaccid softly whispering, “You have to get your strength up now dear you are not my only charge.” With a swish, Rebecca left to finish her rounds.

 

 

 

                              The end Ch. 3 The Crime pt. 1

 

 

 

                              Ch. 3 The Criminal pt. 1

 

 

Mort Dray roared with laughter as he walked toward his van somewhat stunned by the joke Janet his waitress had told him. It was the first time a woman had told him his… favorite joke, “What do you do when a pit bull starts humping your leg.”

 

They both roared when he answered, “Fake an orgasm.” He leaned against the side of the van and mused over her response to his answer.

 

“What if it’s real!” she sang out between laughs.

 

And they both roared even louder when Mort said, “Then give him a sloppy wet kiss!” It was a shame that an edgy customer had to spoil the moment by snapping his fingers and holding up his cup demanding more coffee and when Martha neared his table, Mort could hear him giving her the what for, for telling a “filthy…! joke like that in a restaurant.”

 

Janet won an even closer place in Mort’s heart as he remembered the way she dealt with him asking if he wanted anything else and that his meal and coffee was on her, for disturbing him. She teased him with some pie and ice cream or bread pudding. Mort started steaming when the asshole took a piece of pie ala-mode and then complained because the pie wasn’t hot enough; that was the last straw that bastard had just earned his self a free ride out to his farm. Another smile beamed from Mort’s face as Janet brought him yet another piece of pie with even more ice-cream on it all the while she was giving him warm furtive glances as if she wanted him to take her into the back room and slip poor mommy a bone. When Janet neared Mort’s table coffee pot in hand, he reached for his wallet.

 

“Oh no baby it is already covered!” she cooed obviously bending over far enough to give Mort an eye full of her fleshy firm breasts.

 

“I didn’t see it get rung in.” Mort said as he declined her warm offer.

 

“Come on baby let me treat you.” Janet countered as she moved towards the register and began ringing up his tab and then pulled enough money from her tips to cover it and then impishly queried, “Is that better now?” as if she knew that other waitresses just cheat the owners and Mort didn’t want that.

 

“Well okay.” Mort begrudgingly surrendered. A sly smile beamed as he added, “You have to have dinner out… on me… at a fancy place!” Mort warmly lured as he smiled.

 

“I’d love to baby…what is your name?” She asked as she stood combing her hair with her fingers.

 

“I like to be called Moe but you can keep calling me baby if you want.” Mort said warmly.

 

“Moe… you mean like Moe, Larr…?” Janet smiled a puzzled smile as Mort interrupted her.

 

“Yea like him.” Mort snorted and then asked, “Do you have a pet name?”

 

Just then, the customer that was having a bad hair day earned a lot more points with Mort as he interjected, “You all should join a lonely hearts club!” and stomped his way to the bathroom.

 

“Pay him no mind… Moe.” Janet said in a girlish tone, ran her fingers across his shoulders lustily sizing them up, and then noted, “You look like you spend a lot of time working out.”

 

Her face grew long as he stood up and then smiled, and warmly said, “Baby I have a schedule or we would be taking the rest of the night off.” Cupped her cheek softly and said, “thank you for the coffee, pie, and a nice time.” He smiled warmly then turned away.

 

He noticed a receipt was on the asshole’s table picked it up and asked, “Is this your number?” then bumped into the door as he shuffled backwards pushing the door open.

 

Janet yelled as he left, “Yea that is my number!” and stood there playing with the cheek, he touched.

 

Now watching from his van waiting for the little bastard to come out and get into his car then he remembered jerks full name with his card number he noted from the card sitting next to the receipt he grabbed. Mort was about to get into his van and leave when he thought, “Let us be thorough, and get his plate number, car color and type. As the ass pulled out of the lot Mort pulled out right behind him snapped a picture then turned away.

 

As he glided onto the freeway, his cock turned hard and he thought about the pleasures waiting for him at his farm. As Mort sped along the dark highway, the asshole became less than a distant itch, and Janet a larger part of his fantasy. The memory of her body odor filled his senses and the fleeting glimpses of her hairy under arms betrayed a very hairy pussy between her legs, led him to imagine that her legs were unshaven as well. His vivid imagining caused his cock to pound and a pool of precum to ooze under his thigh. It took a lot of effort not to rub off a nut while he was driving; but little Candy was waiting for him to come back and share wedding vows. Mort thought of Cocoa and how she was so eager to fight for her freedom; taking the terms of his wager of the best three of five rounds, and knowing she would lose the last two rounds, and begin her servitude to him. He thought about how Cocoa and Candy the last two of his three latest victims were so fortuitous for him and so very unfortunate for them that they were at the wrong place at the wrong time leaving Mort Dray no choice but to take them along with his intended victim.

 

Mort wondered if Rosalind his favorite German Shepard bitch had had her litter of puppies, and then there was Bessie the latest member of the breading farm he captured her fourteen months ago and knocked her up then sent her to the birthing house as her due date neared just before he left on this last trip. He laughed with a belly roar as he thought how she really believed she was carrying Thaddeus’s pups. He laughed at how a grown woman who had been to college could believe a dog could knock her up, and the thought of her torment turned his cock hot and turgid.

 

The miles ticked away and Mort began to see Janet’s hairy naked body on all fours being seduced by Tiberius his prized hound; he had all the best parts of the wolves, the Great Danes, the Saint Bernards, and German Shepards that went into creating his blood line. What a proud acting, intelligent hound, obedient to the nth degree. He was bigger than all of the other hounds around the farm so he was the alpha male all the other dogs followed his lead. Then a broad smug smile beamed brightly as he recalled the last time he watched Tiberius chase down one of his captives taking a mouth full of her hair and holding her head to the ground and her writhing body as she struggled against his large paws holding her to the ground, soaking her with his scent as it sprayed across her body and then with the wide swathes of his leathery tongue turn the struggling bitch into a moaning and eagerly willing mate. Mort squeezed his throbbing penis as he imagined her now on all fours anxiously waiting for Tiberius to mount her and mate. His penis started to throb, as he thought Tiberius would stay mounted for well over an hour, and the echoes of the wild bitche’s, gruntings, and moanings filled his mind.  

 

Then he recalled how little Candy appeared and how she struggled; forcing Mort to hit her really hard three times before stopping and melting into his tight grasp. The sounds of the surrendering sighs she made after he injected her with his drug cocktail as it began to course its way through her body echoed in his mind. As he took the time to rummage through her purse, he noted her age and how innocent she looked for eighteen. He could see her small vagina and thin labia when he pulled her white panties to the side. He watched her sateen cream seep out as he ran his fingers along her soft hairless mons. A warm reminiscent smile beamed as he recalled leaving her pants and panties tied around her ankles as he taped her up; and how her eyes filled with tears as he violently raped her friend in front of her. Their muted moans echoed as he watched himself closing the van doors.

 

Cocoa happened along just as he was going to leave but no, she had to have her own key. By her own word, she wanted to give her girlfriend’s pussy a good licking before going to work. Mort’s heart raced as he recalled how hard she fought nearly felling him before he was able to get the upper hand but still it took several well placed jabs and punches to fell her and still she didn’t lose consciousness she just couldn’t move. Again, Mort smiled as he remembered the first three rounds in the promised contest for her freedom how well she fought and how well he controlled the outcome leaving her with two victories him with one. A broad gloat beamed as he thought of how she really believed she was going to win, making the taste of victory all the more sweeter.

 

Along wet drool slipped passed his lips when he sighed while maneuvering onto the long dirt driveway leading to his farm, signaling the end of a long and tedious drive. His captives, his pets, the boys, and the awaiting orgy filled his mind and then Mort said to him self, “there comes Caesar like always some how or another he knows when I am on the driveway and there he is ready to greet me and run with the van or truck as it heads to the farm. There is Thaddeus, Lucious, and T-rex all running down the drive. There is Sabrina waddling along; she has a few more weeks before she gives birth to Tiberius’s pups, and here comes Leanne, Artemis, Phoebe, and Kynthia what a wonderful site and not a one barking just madly wagging their tails and the rest of my hounds are either caged or on guard duty and that is a good thing.”

 

Mort Dray was home at last, at long last the weeks of stalking his next round of victims made him weary but when he opened the door the animals yanked and pulled at his clothes and he just rolled out onto the ground and they all struggled for a place and a chance to lick his face and sniff at his pits. Feverishly they sniffed at his crotch, armpits, and cuffs of his pants. There was Mort’s brother Hank coming with their cousins Ralph and Gordon in close tow. After the animals let him up and all the back slapping ended, the menagerie walked up the long narrow densely foliaged lined path leading into a wide open area and there was the farm hands Lon, Tom, Andy, William or Will, Bonno or Boner sometimes hard-on and Hairy Harry or Bushman, all standing looking at Mort Dray as he wandered into the main yard.

 

In the main pen next to the fence were his captives; Jessy the redhead, Tessy a very hairy auburn haired sassy bitch, Lassie a full bodied auburn haired bitch that could get wet with a warm breath, Fanny a skinny blond that has learned to fuck all who happen to belly up to her bottom, Annie a pleasingly plump but not fat brunet, and Doggie a very hairy brunet with pouty lips and lush breasts and round fanny. They were all his steadies that he gladly shares with his hounds, and farm hands. The hounds all have their favorites and have claimed them as their own as well. There was Missy one of the recaptures, waiting in the main pen close to the gate to be let out and her mate Brutus running to join the crowd. Judging by how sweated she was Brutus must have given her a good fucking just before Mort’s arrival. Brutus had just pushed through the dog gate and Missy was pacing up and down the fence itching to get out and join in with the procession. In the far pen was Josie with Claudius senior and Claudius junior they too showed signs of wanting to run with the rest of the animals but their door was stuck and unable to leave.

 

There came juicy Lucy his special pet running on all fours eagerly wanting to welcome Mort back home. Lucy was now a trustee and allowed to run free. When she reached Mort’s feet she rubbed her body all over them, hungrily sniffed at his crotch, and eagerly tugged at his pant legs with her teeth. The whole area filled with the scent of her arousal and as she began rolling over repeatedly, they could see her pubic hair was soaked with her frothy white juices. Finally stopping she lay on her back, legs out stretched and just looked at Mort. He dropped his pants to his feet and he dropped to his knees pushed her knees to her shoulders and stuffed his face right into her gelatinized pubic hairs and smeared the manna all over his face slurping loudly as he drank what he could and with a loud cracking slap he left a bright red hand print on her buttock. Lucy jumped onto all fours and scampered a few steps then stop twisting to the left then taking a few more steps and twisting to the right. Each time she twisted her vaginal opening would gape and a new flow of juice would start coursing down her thighs.

 

The whole group stood watching her dance as she held herself open for Mort’s penis. He quickly forgot young Candy his betrothed and Cocoa as he mounted Lucy much like his hounds would mount a bitch, and skillfully found her vaginal opening with his first thrust, and without pause, or plan he pounded her buttocks with his thighs and quickly ejaculated making loud animalistic noises as his drool dripped into her hair. There was a loud ruckus when he pulled out and stepped back as the hounds vied for licks and seconds. Thaddeus was next as he climbed on, then Lucious giving her a third dose of sperm, all of the hounds were enthralled by juicy Lucy’s scent and gathered around in a mating frenzy as they waited their turn in the saddle. Phoebe was busy licking the cream from Mort’s penis with Artemis sniffing at his anus and licking his hairy cheeks. Mort laughed and joined the men as they watched the hounds taking turns with Lucy many of them high fiving and emulating the dogs by hunching their hips Mort just petted Phoebe. After several minutes, the mating frenzy slowed, and the group headed for the main house to start the much-anticipated evening events. All of them were eager to watch Mort wed Candy and claim her innocents. They wanted to watch the last two rounds of the bout with Cocoa. The padre had been there all day taking his pay for the services he was about to render and Cocoa had been working out on the heavy bag for long hours all week preparing with determination to win her freedom.

 

As they passed the pen he looked Missy and Mort ordered, “Get her cleaned up and bring her into the main house.” Then cast a broad smile at her and Brutus. As he neared the door he turned to watch her crouched on all fours as they hit her with the icy cold water, soap, and scrubbed her with the coarse brush. Brutus was looking on as he had taken a real shine to her and has become protective of her. Now he has to be bargained with for the use of ‘his…’ bitch. Often just a big meaty bone for him to chew on will suffice or the scent of another bitch in heat will often be enough of a distraction. Missy too had fallen for Brutus and wanted nothing to do with the men; she submitted because she knew she had better or suffer the dire consequences. The signs were obvious when she sat next to him after mating her face was so soft looking, the way she would lick inside his jowls and suck on his tongue, or when he was mating with another woman or female dog, her saliva would start to drool out when he ejaculated and her Bartholin juices would ooze down her thighs filling the air with her scent. He could be inside the main house boning one of the new captives and Missy would know exactly when Brutus spilled his seed.

 

If there was another hound in the cage, her scent would arouse him and she would resist his advances until they became forceful and then in an effort to escape injury submit. It was obvious that once that knot was plunged into her vaginal well her sexual hunger took over and she loved every second of her wild ride, and when he pulled out she would lay on her back, legs up and submissively spread wide hoping to get more of his ministrations. 

 

  

 

                              The end Ch. 3 The Criminal pt. 1

 

 

         

Ch. 3 The Victim pt. 1

 

 

Lincy or Missy as Father and the hands call her was now back in the main pen with five of the other captives. At any one time there would be at least eight to ten hounds being kept in there with them. She was glad that Brutus was there with her as he kept the other dogs away from her when he was there, and was very attentive to her amorous needs. Mating with her often throughout the day and night; some times he would go fast quickly losing his semen while other times he would stay inside her hot wet womb for thirty or forty minutes sending her into an orgasmic rapture filled with multiple orgasms. The only times they didn’t sleep together were the times Brutus was in the main house partying with Father and his crew or chasing the scent of a bitch in heat.

 

It was a swelteringly hot day as Lincy drank from the water bowl after eating the last of the scraps of food. Her body covered with sweat and the dust was clinging to her skin; her hair was uncombed and matted to her neck. The fresh teeth marks on her neck showed signs of healing as did the scratches that covered her back and buttocks. She was glad to be out of the birthing house after giving birth to Father’s child for the first time. Her nipples had healed from her baby’s suckling as well as the four sets of puppy teeth that nursed from her breasts. Brutus had been gone for the last several days; she wasn’t sure how many she just knew her groin ached from his absence. In fact, all of the hounds have been gone for several days now. Some of the women had started sharing ministrations with each other in their absence. Lincy had her eye on this one brunet she was becoming very hairy as Father’s potion was beginning to take hold, and Lincy found her scent very arousing.

 

Lincy’s body trembled when she caught the scent of Father’s potion and when she caught site of the female trustees pulling the cart laden with the ten jugs of potion she pressed her face obeisantly against the wire as did the other women captives. They all knew to be obedient and eagerly drink the noxious fluid as fast as they could, and not vomit any of it. Lincy’s vision blurred and her ears rang as she drank from the plastic tube. Her skin turned hot, sweat started to bead and drip, she felt the muscles tightening around her clitoris, her vaginal walls swelled and turned hot, and her nipples began to tingle. Everyday at the same time they would come and give them all a dose of potion. Everyday it was the same she would gag and retch, and as she drank, she became amorous, dizzy, and then pass out. 

 

Lincy saw Toby sitting alone at the end of the run as the effects leveled out; sweat beading on her back and running down to her anal cleft, Lincy salivated as she looked on catching the smell of her sweat and Bartholin fluids wafting through the air and moved closer to her. The way the pens were built made it impossible to walk upright even if they could it was absolutely forbidden; so her hands, knees, fore legs, and tops of her feet had developed thick calluses from crawling around on all fours as the men laughingly called it. The dirt mixed with round and sharp gravel toughened the hide that it abraded. Missy could see Toby was quietly crying when she drew near and instantly felt concerned and sat next to her keeping her shoulder touching Toby’s.

 

“I don’t remember my real name do you?” She whispered between sobs.

 

“No. I have forgotten my name and I can not remember what my husband looks like nor his name.” Lincy somberly related as she scootched closer and sighed, “I just remember being married.”

 

“Do you still remember telling your cycle by the moon.” She sadly hissed as she tried to be quiet.

 

“Yes I start my period when the last of the crescent moon wanes.” Missy calmly replied adding, “I started my periods again last month.”

 

“I’ve missed mine for the last two months!” Toby gasped out the last word. “The only males that have been fucking me are T-rex, Clyde, Jake, and Big Red.” she quaked as she uttered their names sobbingly then angrily hissed, “Those four legged bastards were really going at it too! Until they wondered off.” She rubbed her mons and tried to act like she was disgusted by the acts but the scent now wafting through the air told a different story. Father’s potion was working just as effectively on Toby as it was on every other female captive. Besides making their senses quite acute it caused their body hair to grow and made their body odor much more pungent. The aphrodisiac properties were quite intense and caused a deep aching in their breasts, clitorises, and vaginas.

 

 “Oh honey you know a dog can’t make you pregnant.” Lincy tried to console her.

 

“That awful tasting conglomeration he makes us all drink what… what if it is messing with our genes!” her voice filled with panic and her breath quickened as she added, “Just look at how hairy I’ve become.” Lincy knew she was right about the hair she too was becoming covered with long soft black hair, it was running up her back and forming soft waves along the backs of her arms, sides and covering her belly button. Her legs were completely covered with thick black hair too.

 

“Toby, resistance isn’t going to help you get through this!” Lincy said quietly waiting for her to say something and then added, “Toby just be strong we all have to be strong.” and she started to kiss her face when she heard her rapidly sniffing at the air Lincy caught the scent also.

 

“Their back, I can smell them.” Toby said her voice becoming passionate. Lincy looked toward the front of the pen and there they were squeezing through the doggy door, tails wagging and tongues flailing as they padded along. Lincy eagerly looked for Brutis but he was not to be seen and none of the other hounds were padding into sight either. T-rex, Clyde, Jake, and Red were quickly padding there way to where they were sitting all four stopped and took a long drink from the water bowl. T-rex was half wolf and Dane covered with a thick coat of gray, brown and black fur, Clyde was a full blooded blood hound his skin was so wrinkled coupled with his short red hair made him as ugly as he could be, Jake was half Dane and Saint Barnard he too had a thick coat of hair that had white, and red, with tan patches, and Red was half blood hound and wolf covered in a frosted black long haired coat. Lincy tried to scurry off but Jake grabbed a mouth full of hair, pushed her head to the ground, and held it there. Lincy continued to struggle breaking free only to be caught again and knocked back to the ground. She could feel his hot breath blowing across her neck and feel his drool sliding down her cheek He was toying with her much like a cat would toy with a mouse letting her try to scurry off, but he soon knocked her to the ground, stepped on her with one of his big paws, and sat. His cock was beginning to poke out from his sheath in front of her face while he sniffed at her hair, armpits, and butt.

 

The other three hounds already had Toby belly up; T-rex was licking and smelling one armpit, while Clyde was spraying his scent all over her as well as the other dogs. Red was eagerly sniffing and licking her vagina. Lincy stopped her halfhearted struggle and watched as Jake licked his swelling organ and then he licked her face; she could hear him sniffing her matted hair. She felt him push her head with his other paw as he scootched closer. Lincy could feel the heat on her face as it emanated from his wet, red, member and she began licking the hairy sheath and his surrounding belly. She felt his essence gushing across her cheek and course along her neck soaking into her hair when she sucked on his scrotum. His tongue started slathering across her face when she sucked his huge cock into her mouth swallowing the salty sweet juices as they flowed out.

 

Lincy rolled on her back spreading her legs wide when Jake stood and started tentatively sniffing and licking her feet, thighs, arms, belly, and face; covering her whole body as he moved his nose and tongue from here to there and back. Then he straddled her and started covering her body with his potent smelling scent eventually his nose and tongue found her wet genitalia causing her to yell out as it slithered across her clitoris repeatedly. Her euphoria was interrupted by Toby’s loud grunts. Lincy looked just in time to see Clyde’s huge red globe plunge into her womb, and her buttocks vanish under Clyde’s hairy haunches. Lincy’s skin became sweated as soon as she heard the loud wet squelching as Clyde’s huge cock pistoned inside Toby’s vaginal well.

 

Jake was straddling Lincy and nudging her face with his snout. She knew it was time to roll onto all fours; as soon as her buttocks brushed Jake’s belly his weight fell on her back and he wrapped his front legs tightly around her waist and with three very quick and powerful thrusts found and parted her labia with the full length and with the next thrust forced his swelled globe into her vagina pressing her mons to her thighs. A loud groan sounded deep inside Lincy’s throat as his huge red globe squeezed through her vaginal sphincter. His stroking was feverish her whole body quaked with each pounding thrust with his knot pulling out and plunging back in as he rushed to his climax. With a series of convulsive jerky thrusts, he released the torrential gush of hot sperm splashing against her vaginal vault and then gushing from her opening and down her thighs. A few moments of him being draped across her back he snapped back to life and with a few sharp rearward yanks and a very loud wet squelch sounded he pulled free.

 

Lincy fell to the ground and watched Clyde yank his gigantic knot from within Toby and as Jake slathered his tongue over her genitalia, she watched Red mount and skillfully enter Toby with his wet red dick. Red’s member wasn’t quite as big as the other two but he was much more enthusiastic with his thrustings, making Toby’s breasts flail to his rapid pistonning. Lincy’s mouth filled with saliva and her womb quivered as she caught the scent of Brutus’s seed being spilled, she knew he was somewhere close. Lincy rolled onto all fours, she felt her labia engorge and turn hot and her vaginal muscles flexed repeatedly. Jake began feasting on her renewed flow of Bartholin fluids and after a few minutes mounted her again. His thrusts were paced this time starting and stopping frequently this mating lasted nearly an hour. Long enough for several of the farm hands to gather around, gawk, and jeer as the hounds continued their mating frenzy with the two women. They went about their chores when the animals all lay down and nodded off. Lincy was on her side and Toby was on her back legs limply hanging in the air, and before Lincy’s eyes closed, she watched Toby’s juices flowing from her gaping vagina. Jake was lying across her belly and Red had his nose in Toby’s right armpit, Clyde was in the other and T-rex had his nose in Toby’s hair.

 

Lincy was the first to stir heading for the water bowl and Jake began licking up the juices still flowing from Toby’s womb. Lincy sleepily curled up inside the doghouse she and Brutus shared and quickly dozed off; sleeping until Brutus returned jostling her as he licked and sniffed her head to toe then lay across her body licking her face until she went back to sleep, and they slept until the rambunctious return of Mort in the predawn hours.

 

The end Ch. 3

The victim pt. 2

 

 

Ch. 3 pt.2

 

The Criminal

 

Brutus was the first to stir and Missy following him closely as he ran to the fence and anxiously paced the length of it. Both Lincy and Brutus watched the crowd of humans and animals gathering The animals in the other cage were eagerly hoping that the gate would be unlocked allowing them to join in on the greeting.

 

Lincy’s womb quivered when she watched Artemis roll onto her back and Father massaging her very pregnant belly and her rows of wriggling titties, a drool slipped passed her open lips when he began fondling the hounds genitalia. Her ardent passion quickly turned into burning jealousy when Lucy scurried into the scene. She remembered how she became Father’s favorite bitch when Lincy was moved into the birthing house. Her vagina gaped hungrily when she watched him mount her, drive his thick cock into her womb, and her saliva drained from her mouth when she caught the scent of his sperm when he started ejaculating. Lincy ached to join in on the ensuing mating frenzy that was just beginning, and began to moan when the hounds started vying for seconds and mores.

 

Brutus sensing his mate’s arousal started eagerly licking her genitalia. Soon long viscous stringers hung from his jowls as his tongue repeatedly snaked out and slathered across her mons stretching her engorged labia. He shimmied onto her back and began teasing the gaping vagina with short, rapid, shallow pokes, and when Missy growled out, he plunged its full length into her. Loud wet squelchings sounded as he began feverishly pistonning his gigantic cock inside her vaginal well, and within a few minutes his sperm gushed onto her cervix and spilled down her thighs and before the procession could pass the main pen Brutus yanked free and eagerly pushed through the dog door leaving Missy sitting by the gate.

 

Warm feeling washed over Missy when Father’s eyes caught hers and she quivered when she heard him say her name. She filled with joy when the gate opened and watched Brutus running freely in the crowd, she didn’t mind being left behind, as she knew she was going to the main house possibly for the whole week. She was so ecstatic that she was pissing all over the ground and didn’t mind the icy cold water the hands sprayed over her or the coarse brush they used to soap and scrub her with. She didn’t even mind the way they laughed when they douched her out with the same icy cold water; or how two of them made her suck them off, or them shooting their nice tasting sperm into her mouth. When they were done with her, they gave a sharp swat to her buttocks and ordered her to, “run to the main house.”

 

Missy scampered as fast as she could and when she pushed in through the doggy door she was greeted by a pregnant woman who was just starting to show. She put a choke collar around her neck and then led her into a crowded room. Several of Father’s captive pets were there, and several of Father’s trustees in various stages of being pregnant one had a wet belly as she was lactating. The trustees were hoisting them up on the table, exploratively massaging their breasts, probing the vaginas with their fingers, and smelling them as well as their armpits.

 

“This one is ready for mating.” One of the women called out then put a sleeveless cut off t-shirt with the letter O on it.

 

“Yea so is this one,” Chimed another, placing the same kind of shirt with the same letter.

 

Another yelled out, “This one is pregnant!” and slipped a shirt with the letter P on her.

 

They were all given a full gallon of Father’s concoction before being set on the floor and allowed to run to the next room. Missy was in the back of the line and watched as the women poked, prodded, squeezed, and put shirts on them with either the letter P, for pregnant, O, for ovulating, or NS, for not in season. When Lincy finally got her turn she got an O; and when she got her helping of the concoction it made her feel more bloated than usual as if she was given a lot more to drink this time. Her insides started to quake and quiver, her skin turned hot and sweat beaded, and like the rest of the women urine started to squirt in short staccatoed spurts. Her and the four pets that were ovulating had their collars clipped together and were led through the main room straight to Father’s table. As they neared; Lincy could see all four of his poker buddies with their pet squeeze toys, there were his six of his trustees sitting close to him all of them showing signs of being pregnant and two of them were lactating. His bride to be little Candy sitting in his lap his arm was around her and she was kissing his hand. Close to the table were two big screen TVs; on one was the padre sucking the dick of an older teenager as he got ready to perform the wedding ceremony, and on the other was Cocoa sparring in the ring awaiting her fight with Father.

 

“Look there is the padre Candy you ready!” Mort’s voice bellowed as he spoke pointing toward one of the TVs.

 

“Oh yes Father I missed you so much I have been rehearsing my vows all week long!” She eagerly replied sounding so sincere almost pleading. Her face had a rosy glow to it as she nuzzled against Mort’s hairy chest, and then she went back to nursing the drink Father had given her.

 

After finishing her drink Candy called out, “You Lucy!” when Lucy looked up she started tugging her chain and ordered, “Give Father’s penis some attention it has gotten soft.” She watched as Lucy began to suckle and warmly directed, “Make him hard but do ‘not…!’” and she jerked the chain, “make him cum. That sperm is mine tonight!” She watched as his cock turned hard and listened to her slurping sucks.

 

“Look!” Ned excitedly shouted as he pointed at the screen and there was the young man’s body flexing as his sperm filled the padre’s mouth there was no sound coming from the TV but it was obvious he was in mid orgasm.

 

“Woman! Check sweet Candy to see if she is ready to be married!” Mort Dray excitedly ordered. As she stepped from behind the chair, her nametag read Mother Becca. That meant that she had obtained trustee status, as had the other five.

 

The pregnant woman laid Candy on top of the table and began exploratively feeling both of her breasts and after suckling them both she took the key hanging on a gold chain around her neck and unlocked the belt that kept her rubber panties from being pulled down then unlocked the leggings that clung tightly to her thighs ensuring that her virginity would remain intact during Father’s absence. Mother Becca then stripped them away unpinned the diaper and sniffed it deeply before throwing it towards Mort. Mother Becca spread Candy’s legs wide and put her nose inside her satin blonde curly hairs, parted her thin labia with her thumbs. The room became quiet as she loudly quaffed the young woman’s aroma; taking several loud sniffs then suckled her little bud of a clitoris, and took several more loud quaffs.

 

“Oh…! Yes…! Little Candy is really ready for ‘youeew…!’ Father!” Mother Becca excitedly proclaimed with a bright smile beaming.

 

“Give this little maiden a good dose of my potion and bring that preacher in here!” Father yelled as he squeezed Candy’s nipple then laughingly bellowed, “Just how many times has the lad paid him today?”

 

Ted brayed, “Not for sure but I think the ole preacher has gotten six of his lauodes!” and then mockingly stroked his dick and acted as if he too were coming.

 

 “At least that!” Laughed Mother Becca standing next to Father watching Candy suck the potion from the jug. The crowd roared as Tiberius entered the picture and started tugging on the padre’s pant leg. He tied the young man’s hands behind his back before allowing the pooch to drag him away.

 

“You know how to separate the priest from the teen?” Shouted Ted.

 

“No!” Yelled three of the people as they laughed.

 

“A big bucket if ice water!” He yelled out straining to deliver the punch line before laughing his self silly. The whole room roared with riotous laughter as the padre followed Tiberius into the room pant leg in mouth.

 

He was dutifully dressed in his uniform; his white collar nearly lost to his putrid white skin a striking contrast to his black garb. His glazed eyes and twisted teethe; matched his tall skinny body and thin lips that filled his pock marked face, that long pointy nose with its flaring nostrils was a perfect match for those scraggly bushy eye brows and his unkempt salt and pepper hair.

 

“Why did you tie him up padre?” Mort asked as the room quieted down.

 

“He jackoffs!” he quickly replied and looked around the room smiling as every one laughed at his mater-of-fact answer and when they quieted he queried, “You must be Sweet Candy the bride to be; tell me why do you want to get married?”  

 

“I love Father and want to belong to him for as long as he will have me.” She sang out smiling then warmly added, “He wants to marry me, and I want to bear his children.”

 

“I can see you will make a good wife and mother maybe someday we will call you Mother Candy.” He said as he looked about the room raised his hands and lowered his head.

 

“It is truly grand our wonderful leader has found yet another woman he wants for his wife and member of his harem; let us bless this union with his eighth wife. Do you Candy swear to honor this union?”

 

“I do swear to honor this union!” She quickly and warmly responded as she smiled at Mort.

 

“Do you vow to love your sisters of wedlock as you love Father?” He crooned as he laid his hand on top of her head.

 

“I do so swear to love my sisters of wedlock as much as Father!” Candy sang in a deepening voice as a tear rolled down one cheek.

 

“Do you swear to give yourself over to his wishes and desires to value his smallest of ministrations?”  His voiced stretched out as he yelled.

 

“I do swear to fully give myself over to his wishes and desires to value his smallest of ministrations.” She crooned her face showing ardent passion as she continued gazing at her betrothed. Candy’s face was now wet with sweat and reddish in hue.

 

“And to the sisters of wedlock that came before you and now willingly share you with their husband will you honor and obey them?” he crooned out his hands folded close to his penis.

 

“Oh…! Yes I do so swear to fully give myself over to their wishes and desires to honor, obey, and to value their smallest of ministrations.”  She pleadingly responded and kissed Father’s hand.

 

“And do you Father swear to tend to sweet Candy blessing her with many children?” He asked as he cupped her chin and looked into Candy’s eyes.

 

“I do swear to keep her close to me when ever I am at the farm and bless her with as many children as I can give sweet Candy.” Mort said sounding sincerely as he replaced the padre’s hand with his cupping her chin.

 

“Then I pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your new husband.” He announced as he folded his arms across his chest and bowed his head.

 

Candy stood reached up pulled Father down to her face and kissed him passionately as he stood with her in his arms, and when she broke the kiss he sucked her upper lip into his mouth gripping it with his teeth stretched it let it pop free and snaked his tongue into her mouth slid one hand to her anus and began rubbing it with his fingers. A small trickle of urine dribbled as the kiss lingered and his fingers continued swishing across her anus.

 

Mort laid her across the table and broke the kiss calling, “Mother Becca come kiss our new bride.” A small drool slipped down her chin as she neared and bent over to kiss Candy. As their lips sealed loud wet gurgling sounds could be heard as they suckled each other’s tongues and lips in a lingering kiss.

 

When Mother Becca stood up Mort called, “Mother Annie come here and welcome our sweet Candy.” As the very pregnant woman neared her face turned very soft and warm looking she leaned over and showered Candy’s face with several wet kisses then lingered with her tongue deep in Candy’s throat as she squeezed a nipple and then rubbed it with her lactating nipple. When she placed her hand just below her navel Candy reflexively lifted and parted her legs.

 

“Mother Tessy and Mother Doggie come and prepare sweet Candy to receive me.” Mort crooned as he held her foot to his mouth and nibbled her toes causing Candy to breathe hard.

 

Both women looked to be at least six months along as they walked up to the table and a revenant hush swept across the room as they each took the small pliant mound with its bristling nipple into their hands kneaded it and twisted the nipple listening to Candy’s stifled moans as Mother Annie’s kiss continued to linger. They began suckling on Candy’s bristling nipples stretching her arms above her head, took the crotch of her knees, and held them to their breasts. Father he stepped closer to Candy’s overhanging buttocks his huge penis now standing straight up with a shiny glaze oozing down his thick meaty shaft.

 

Becca fixed cameras hanging from the ceiling and peering between Father’s legs from under the chair seat on Candy’s splayed puffy red labia. On the big screens her sateen juices could be seen clearly as they seeped from her opening, her tiny bud of a clitoris was centered in both screens. Becca slipped behind Father and started massaging his already turgid cock with one hand and his large hairy scrotum with the other. Candy’s gasping breath caused Mother Anne’s cheeks to puff out as she continued stifling Candy’s passionate wailings and gently holding her rocking head. Small squirts of urine arced to the floor as Mort peeled back Candy’s clitoral hood exposing her urethral opening and small taut clitoral bud and he teased it with his thumb. Her creamy colored buttocks were turning pink and her skin began to bristle with goose fresh, and her sateen juices covered her brownish anus and the insides of her mons glistened.

 

Candy’s writhing body was jostling all three women as they held her to the table top then all motion stopped only Candy’s quaking stomach flexed as Mort rubbed his swelled gland in circles teasing her labia and clitoris. The table squeaked when Candy’s body winced violently as the first few inches of Mort’s penis slipped through her vaginal sphincter, and when more of the turgid shaft slipped in Candy began pushing her self onto the slowly thrusting penis. The creamy white juices coating her anus turned to a soft rosé color, the girth of Mort’s cock pressed her mons tightly to her thighs. The juices coating his penis turned red when he started pistonning it; shallow at first then taking deeper thrusts and then stopping as Candy’s writhing body lay still her sweat beading across her body as she trembled. A torrent of urine erupted as Mort pulled out; splashing on the floor as it arced downward, fouling the lens under the chair, and Becca cleaned it off right away.

 

The three women shifted Candy face down onto Mother Anne’s big round belly as she lay down on the table. She cupped Candy’s face with both hands and resealed their lips noisily slurping as she suckled. Mothers Tessy and Doggie kept Candy’s arms stretched above her head and her legs spread wide. Candy’s back arched and her anus winked as Mort’s meaty hard shaft sank back into her vaginal well and began slowly pumping. Mort’s muscles tensed and flexed as he skillfully worked his tool inside Candy’s womb. Not once did he go in deep even when his climaxing caused him to bowl over, he just released his sperm into the middle of her vaginal well keeping his cock in until it turned soft and fell out. There on the big screen was Candy’s genitalia covered with a rosy glaze of blood, Bartholin juices, and Mort’s sperm. Artemis began licking Mort’s soft dangling cock coated with the same red colored gel. Jessy and Tessy began licking Candy’s rosy juices from her genitalia and buttocks making her laugh licentiously. The room was still silent as the new mates savored their moments.

 

“Come here Candy.” Mort beckoned as he sat back in his chair and Candy took her place in his lap. The long procession began passing giving the newly weds a kiss; some lingering and some quick, humans and hounds alike all in the same line.

 

“Well Candy you choose the first one for mating.” Mort directed as he looked at Fanny, Lassie, Cody, Missy, and Tessa all of them had Os on their shirts. 

 

Candy looked at them all and then said, “I want Lassie to go first.”

 

Mothers Tessy and Doggie unchained Lassie and laid her out on the table and Mort called out, “Ned you got first call here.”

 

“Moe may I please wait for the next one?” Ned plead.

 

“Next one’s you’res Ned. Ted how about you?” He queried.

 

Mother Becca met him at the table and started sucking his soft penis and massaging his scrotum, he stood there looking at Lassie spread eagle while Becca turned his dick stiff and continued sucking until she felt his precum coating her tongue and throat. Becca stepped behind Ted and she started massaging his turgid shaft as they moved close to Lassie. When with in reach she placed his gland on Lassie’s swollen pinkish labia and bumped him with her thigh pushing his purple gland in and Lassie lifted her legs up high and wide. Becca continued massaging Ted’s penis and coaxing it inward until halfway in; then her massaging turned fast and she manually caused Ted to ejaculate in Lassie’s vaginal well, and like Mort he waited for his penis to soften and fall out with a thick stringy rope of sperm clinging to the gland which Phoebe quickly captured with her tongue as it fell to the floor and then proceeded to clean the rest of is flaccid penis and goo covered scrotum.

 

“Okay Mothers Tessy and Doggie get ole Missy up on the table for her insemination, Ned it is show time!” Moe brayed out loud. Ned walked with quick long strides as he bellied up and stuffed his already hard cock into her gaping pinkish wet vagina and vigorously pistoned it taking long full strokes and in quick order his hot semen gushed against her vaginal vault and Missy quaked with each gush and like the others he too waited for it to soften and fall out. His pet toy started licking the thick gel from his soft shaft as soon as he sat down and Artemis lapped up the oozing sperm coating her anus.

 

“Well sweet Candy what now; do we keep them here, or send them back to the pens?” Moe asked. Lassie fell to Mort’s feet kissing them showing him how much she wanted to stay and Missy started nestling to Candy’s belly and licking her thighs.

 

“Father honey I think Missy needs more of your seed in her belly so lets keep her here, and get Cody ready, I want to help inseminate her.” Candy Directed while gently stroking Mort’s flaccid member.

 

“Reb it is your turn!” Moe sang out then ordered; “Okay Tessa and Doggie get Lassie swaddled and cart her off to the pens.” He paused and smiled as he watched and listened to Candy noisily suckling Doggie’s meaty clitoris.” Then added, “We’ll know by Monday if it took.” Then he watched as the two women put the final tight wraps to Lassie only her face showed as they put her on a wheeled table and carted her off.

 

“Well I think I will be off to my reward,” he padre crooned as he stretched and squeezed his hardening cock inside his pants giving it several long strokes.

 

“Wait a minute preach don’t you want to get one of these bitches knocked up?” Yelled Reb as he humped at the air.

 

“Aw let him go.” Chimed Moe adding, “He’s in a hurry to milk a little more of young Tommy’s sperm.”

 

“We all move in our own ways.” Countered the padre and scurried out through the door he came in.

 

“We best get Tessa and Fanny impregnated.” Mort said as he played in their hair then shouted as he asked, “Who wants to do one beside me?” 

 

“I will!” shouted Jeb as he ran up to the table stroking his hard dick. Jeb stood to Mort’s right with his throbbing penis touching Tessa’s clitoris while Moe teased Fanny’s vaginal opening with his flared gland. The girls had their touching arms and legs wrapped together as the two men plied their vaginal openings. Moe started and Jeb followed they both worked a long slow stride. Jeb had to stop numerous times in order to hold his seed as long as Moe could, so he was nowhere near as rhythmic as Moe.

 

“Are you ready Jeb?” Moe hissed as he strained to retain his sperm.

 

“Oh yeeaass…!” Jeb rasped then groaned, “I’m really close man!”

 

“Okay go…!” Moe groaned. The tabled squeaked loudly as it rocked from the two men pumping hard and fast; the liquid in the glasses sloshed over the rims and the platters slid back and forth. With a loud groaning, they stopped and their bodies flexed and flexed as they hissed loud gasps and then slumped over placing their faces between the two women’s breasts. Little Candy and Missy walked to Mort and petted him. Jeb’s play toy wrapped her arms around his waist and licked the sweat from the small of his back working her way down over his anus and started sucking his hairy scrotum.

 

“Ladies get these two swaddled and back to the pens.” Moe brayed his voice sounding slightly fatigued, as he played in the seeping sperm swirling the warm seed onto two of his fingers and sucking them clean. “Bring me my brew!” He yelled and Mother Becca brought a gallon jug with a very nasty looking liquid inside and he hungrily drained the jug. His face turned bright red and sweat beaded the hairs on his belly were pasted to his wet skin; his eyes glazed and he groaned out then belched loudly, a long, wet, groaning belch and shuddered.

 

“Goddamn that shit has a kick today lets get this party on the mad swing.” He brayed out loudly and as a bright smile beamed he sexily added, “It’s time we give Cocoa her big fight. What do ya say boys and hounds.” All that could speak cheered him as he bent Candy over the table, plunged his thick cock into her, and gave her several hard and fast pumps pulling out long before he came. Soon all the screens throughout the house had the feed from the cameras in the gym there was Cocoa resting but looking quite concentrated. The door opened and in pranced Mort Dray his thick dick’s outline bulged inside the baggy trunks tied to his waist. Mother Becca laced up his gloves and sat near his corner. “Hey there you ready to win your freedom?” Mort said teasingly as he shuffled his feet and boxed at the air dancing the boxer’s dance.

 

“There is going to be two hits tonight… me hit’en you and you hit’en the mat.” She said with conviction. The bell sounded starting the first of two rounds. The players danced throwing swings and jabs but no one making a hit just watching their opponent move. Cocoa made a fast shuffle with her feet threw a quick left, left, right connecting with the left and right. Mort back stepped as he shook off the hits, then faked a left and delivered a solid right. She blocked the incoming left dodged the next right stepped in and delivered two body blows and popped his chin with a surprise right upper cut. Just as Mort had predicted Cocoa’s left hand was starting to drop as the end of the three-minute round neared. Just before the bell sounded, Mort delivered a right that glanced over the top of her left glove and connected solidly with her cheekbone; causing her to stagger as her knees weakened for just a second, and the bell sounded.

 

They both did the boxer’s dance to their corners. She had one of the trustees spraying her with water and Mort had Mother Becca. Cocoa’s trustee was ordered to do right by her, there was to be no cheating. Mort promised a fair fight, and a fair fight she was going to get. He was just the better fighter so he knew exactly how hard he could hit her to shake her and not knock her out; he knew he was going to win but she was going to think the victory would hers the whole time right up to the final knock down. Mort was clearly the winner of that round having delivered the most devastating hits, so they both had two wins each now.  

 

The bell sounded and they both pranced into the middle of the matt; again the shuffling foot work and exploratory jabs and swings, blocks and dodges, the stepping back and stepping in as the contestants vied for the right time and place. The sag in Cocoa’s left arm was slightly lower now as the right punch had weakened her; so Mort opened up for a left and by how fast she took it planting a solid hook, Mort knew she still had her wits and her timing was still on. He ducked and dodged a few more and then opened his left again and ‘pow…!’ she nailed him good this time. He reeled slightly did a quick shuffle faked a right and her left dropped below her shoulder and he popped her good! Cocoa’s left dropped to her side, she struggled to lift it, her knees warbled, and her head sagged to one side. Cocoa was nearly out but still on her feet and she kept trying to hit him with her right. Mort bounced anther right off her left cheek and plunged a solid jab into her solar plexus and she crumpled to the mat. Mother Becca stepped into the ring and started the count, but the bell sounded before she finished the ten count.

 

They waited for her to move and then Mort asked, “Do I win?”

 

“Yes you win.” Cocoa weakly and breathlessly replied her voice sounding solemn.

 

“I didn’t hear you…! Did I win?” He asked louder and angrier this time.

 

“Yeeaass…!” She wailed out and between loud sobs added, “Yeeaass…! You win…! You win…! What do you want!?”

 

“Becca pull her left glove off.” He directed and then very firmly ordered, “Now you put that choke chain around your neck put your gloved hand in the loop on the rope pull your trunks down to your ankles and put your other hand in the other loop on the rope.” She gasped as she saw the chain and shuddered as she slipped it over her head; she jumped as Becca snapped the lock to the collar and froze as she looked at the loops on the rope knowing her freedom was vanishing as she inched her way towards them. Cocoa sobbed loudly as she slipped her gloved hand into the first loop; and then she started gasping and sobbing violently as she slipped her trunks to her ankles, her face was wet with both sweat and tears. Her mouth was contorted as she wept, but slowly she placed her free hand into the last loop and trembled as she waited listening to Mort Dray.

 

“Now you do what you are told no matter who tells you.” Mort sternly ordered and then angrily barked, “Becca!”

 

“You drink this… and you drink it fast, you suck it down! You swallow it until it is all gone.” Becca sternly ordered and stuffed the tube into her mouth.

 

Cocoa sucked and swallowed several large gulps her body retched and she yelled out, “Yuck…! Oh god that is awful…!” she let out a long wet belch then puked with some very violent retches and when she stopped.

 

“Drink more…!” Becca angrily growled and stuffed the tube back into her mouth again and she spit it out. As soon as she did Mort began lashing her buttocks with a willow switch. Crack… Crack… Crack sounded as he lashed her from the bottom of her thighs to the small of her back. When she opened her mouth and wailed Becca stuffed the tube back into mouth and down her throat and began pumping the concoction into Cocoa’s stomach.

 

“You…! do…! As…! You’re…! Told…!” Mort grunted the words with the last five lashes. Some of the welts were bleeding all of them were raised, round, and wide with a burning red color to them. Cocoa’s wailing sobs turned into incoherent gurgling as his concoction flowed into her belly. She would retch, belch, and then vomit. Becca would catch it in a bucket, pour it back into the jug, and serve the mixture right back to her.

 

Mort was now doing his most favorite thing watching his captive’s genitalia engorge in response to his wonderful potion and its aphrodisiac qualities. Mort placed the stool under her belly when her retching stopped and her body began to waver. She was now limply draped over the stool and urine was starting to trickle, and then as predicted her purplish pink labia became covered with a creamy white gel, her ebony mons gained a rosy sheen, and with a pop, her labia splayed. A nice round hole showed at her vaginal tuck. There was satin gel sliding out from the tuck and down along the inside of her labium then hang on her clitoral hood and fall just as another shimmering pearl would ooze out. Just as his cock turned hard her, vagina gaped; she shuddered, and gasped then let out a loud wet belch as her stomach began to bloat. Cocoa’s anal sphincter began to spasm quivering and winking. Sweat was now beading across her body and draining from her armpits.

 

“Look Father…!” Becca excitedly called as she showed Mort the empty jug and then she lifted her hand from Cocoa’s mouth that had held the tube in place; hanging from it was Cocoa’s viscous saliva and she gleefully added, “She is really ready for you Father… I can smell her. Go ahead and give her some of your sweet meat Father!” Becca let the tube slip from Cocoa’s mouth and began massaging Cocoa’s breasts and milking her nipples. Incoherent mumblings and moaning was sounding deep inside Cocoa’s throat as she fell deeper into the drug-induced stupor.

 

Mort slid his hard dick into the now gaping vagina, as it found her depth incoherent moans and cooing sounds grew louder. He worked it for several minutes and then pulled it out with a yank saying firmly, “I’m goin to give this load to sweet Candy!” and with long quick strides headed for the door shouting over his shoulder, “Strip, tie her up, and take her to the box!”

 

“Please Father may I feed on her fluids for a while?” Becca pleadingly asked her smiling face was showing a little blush on her cheeks and sweat was forming on her brow.

 

Mort stopped at the door turned around smiling a very lewd smile his hard cock was poking straight out with a thick coating of Cocoa’s viscous juices and replied, “Sure just don’t be too long… I’m going to want you too.” and closed the door behind him.

 

As he neared, the table both Candy and Missy watched. Candy knew he was coming for her leaned over the table and waited legs spread wide. She yelled and grunted painfully when he shoved the full length of his throbbing cock into her womb and she gasped loudly when his sperm exploded inside her cervix, and after he delivered the last few convulsive thrusts he shouted, “Lets get this party on the hump…!” Mort stuck his face into Candy’s curly blonde hair kept his tight grip on her upper arms and continued to hump until his softening penis fell out.

 

The big screen TVs started showing random selection of audio video feeds of the party and the surroundings as well as selected footage of the farm and the goings on; from the animals and their bitches, to them mating with the captives, to the farm hands snagging a few of them and carting them off to their quarters. The hands that were on duty started throwing left over steaks and bone in roasts around on the floor, while others carried platters full of food and put them on the many tables scattered throughout the main room. All of the males began taking helpings of food and drink; the four-legged ones were gnawing on the meat and bones, the captives were grabbing whatever scraps they could forage. Some of the men were eating from plates and drinking from glasses while others were acting like animals.

 

All the males quickly lost interest in the food and drink and began pawing the females; the four legged ones, to the two-legged ones. All of them licking, probing, poking, kissing, and biting, and soon none of the humans had a stitch of clothing on. Counting all the males there were as many as twenty-three and only about eight available females, so there was a lot of doubling and tripling up going on. Some of the women were being dragged around by their hair as the hounds vied for their turns; while others were being mounted as they slurped on hard dicks, and still others were being boned in all three holes with the hounds licking the copious juices as they oozed here and there. Soon the smell of Sweat, fresh sperm, Bartholin fluids, and urine hung heavily throughout the whole house. The wet squelchings of pistonning cocks and slurping mouths; were accompanied by the animalistic pantings, groanings, and gruntings caused by the melee of meshing bodies.

 

The whole house was rocking to the feverish matings of all the animals. They rolled from one set of arms into a different set of paws; and back into yet another set of arms. The women would be sucking one man’s dick and when he came, she might find a dog dick being shoved into her face or when the man licking her pussy went to another one, a pooch might take his place. The groups of men hovering around a couple of women waiting their turn looked just like a bunch of hounds hovering around a couple of women waiting their turn. As one looked around there were smears of drying fluids along the floor or on the cushions the hounds would do what they could but not all of the juices got licked up.

 

While the orgy continued Mort and his two sex partners were being catered to by the two remaining mothers both were lactating. Mother Tessa and Mother Annie were very busy kissing, licking sucking, massaging, tugging, squeezing, and twisting, the pleasure tools of their charges. First they would make Moe cum in sweet Candy and then in Missy or some times they would split the ejaculate between the two women, then give him some time and stroking let Mort and sweet Candy suckle at their breasts drinking their milk. After a few minutes of rest, they would start all over again.

 

 

 

The end chp. 3  The Criminal

 

                    Pt. 2

 

 

 

                            

Chp. 3  The Crime

 

    pt. 3

 

 

Greg Mineras noticed the cute smirk wash across nurse Smyth’s face when doctor Louan Daoh Mien stuffed his lubed finger into his rectum during one of his many exams he thought, “I will have to feel that gooey jelly for the rest of the day. Yvonne Smyth is surely getting a thrill out of this I bet she wishes she was the one doing the fingering.”

 

“Well your smooth in there no ridges, tight rings, or lesions.” Dr. Mien informatively said as he pulled off his latex gloves then looked at the charts saying as if talking to him self, “one thirty nine over seventy, ninety nine at one hundred percent, heart rate steady at ninety seven per.” He paused surveyed then looked at Greg, “All your chem. levels are at acceptable levels. How have you been sleeping?”

 

“Well okay for being in a hospital where they wake you if they get an itch. Hey Doc I’ve never heard of anybody getting pneumonia from being intubated for a few days.” Greg questioned.

 

Greg watched as nurse fiddled with his meds and when he started to feel light headed Dr. Mien explained, “Greg take a deep breath and let it out slow.” While Greg exhaled he continued, “It has been much more than a few days the fact is, you have been out for most of the eighteen months you have been here.” He paused while Greg blinked his eyes and looked around the room and when his met the doctor’s he added, “Mr. Mineras you’ve been in and out seventeen times this last one the longest nearly seven weeks, and there is no organic pathology to account for these long stretches of coma.”

 

Greg interjected asking, “So that is why I feel so weak?”

 

“Yes. Do you remember what we were talking about, the panic attacks?” Dr. Mien asked.

 

“Yes. So my wife has been gone for nearly nineteen months and tell me are the cops any closer to finding her.” Greg sarcastically asked.

 

“I can’t answer that.” Dr. Mien frankly replied and added, “I’ve had my hands full with you and when they find your wife I will take good care of her too.”

 

“I thought I’ve been her for only a couple of weeks and now I find out that I’ve been here for nearly two years; that I nearly died, my wife is still missing, next you’ll say the cops still want to talk to me!” Greg stopped as he started to black out but no buzzers or bells sounded.

 

“Just take care of your self for now Mr. Mineras. I can’t begin to understand your dilemma and I am not going to insult you by saying everything will be fine.” He paused as he put his hand on Greg’s shoulder and then somberly added, “but we can be hopeful. Greg I have to catch up with my rounds I will look in on you before my shift ends. Is there anything more I can do for you?”

 

“Well if it is all the same to you, you could give me another taste of that stuff you gave me just before you dropped the bomb.” Greg glumly asked.

 

“Well nurse Smyth can you arrange that for Mr. Mineras?” Dr. Mien asked. 

 

“Yes doctor.” She sounded so serious with her reply and when the doctor left she asked, “Do you remember me?”

 

“Yes…!” Greg excitedly responded then asked, “I’m sorry but did you ever give me some of Yvonne’s finger pudding?”

 

“Oh…! No not now luv they’re too many people on the ward! I could give your fanny a bit of a washing luv would you like that.” Yvonne asked saucily.

 

“Please Yvonne that stuff feels so yucky sticky.” Greg replied as he squirmed. It was as if she had a warm washcloth in her hand all along because she had Greg on his side and was done washing his anus and buttocks before he could say whoa. Greg watched Yvonne empty her syringe into his IV, as the warmth started coursing its way through his veins she smiled and asked, “Is that enough luv?”

 

“Maybe a little mooorreah…!” Greg just starred blinking slowly as his eyes flitted about the room and his breathing turned rhythmic.

 

“I’ll take that as a yes.” She said with a soft giggle tucked him in and as she made the door whispered loud enough for Greg to hear, “I’ll be back luv with a bowl full of Yvonne’s hot finger pudding.”

 

Greg watched the walls his head felt like it was slowly spinning; one wall looked like it was going up while the one across from it appeared to going down, the other two were going side ways in converging directions. When he looked at the floor, it was sloped away from him while the ceiling had a big bowing belly in it. The crisp lining around the clouds had a dancing line of stars, hearts, and little crescent moons each following the other as they danced over the sun lit edges of the clouds. Tinkling bells played a melody he couldn’t name or place where he heard it but he knew the song. Slowly the clouds changed from a creamy white, to a stormy gray and they started to race by; and as they changed from the stormy gray to a warm pastel red they slowed and their edges became blurry. A tear filled one eye as Lincy’s face appeared in the big soft red cloud and then so many months melted together. He was glad to have the memories to fill his mind, but sad just the same as their life together had been cut short… twice by the same bastard.

 

“Hello luv.” Yvonne cheerily called from the door and the bright smile melted to a sincere look of compassion as she stepped closer to the bed she asked as the doctor slinked in behind her syringe in hand, “Oh Greg dear luv what is it?” and she leaned close to comfort his head.

 

“I love my wife…!” He wailed as she held him close to her bosom, “I miss her and feel so fearful for her and so very helpless.”

 

“Oh luv you just cry it all out we all know how much you love your wife.” Yvonne warmly affirmed then held him until the dose the doctor injected into the IV tube took effect.

 

“Well he has gotten a little better.”  Dr. Mien remarked as he listened to his heart adding, “Out breaks like this have sent him back into coma.”

 

“He really misses his wife.” Yvonne sadly related as she gave him a sponge bath and then agreed, “He has picked up bit of a stride. Will we be able to keep those coppers away from him another day or two?”

 

“I’ve already made the notation at the station as well as the main desk, immediate family only for the next few days.” He paused as he reread the chart checked for reaction to light in both eyes then added, “I don’t want him getting upset we could still loose him… he is still very weak from this last coma. I want his range of motion and muscle therapy increased to four twenty minute sessions a day.” And with a last concerned look, he left calling over his shoulder, “Call me if there are ‘any…!’ changes.” 

 

Yvonne gave Greg’s face another wipe with a clean damp towel and just as she was about to leave Greg groped for her hand and held it as tightly as he could and with his half open eyes begged, “Please Yvonne can you stay just a few more minutes, I need to feel a warm body.” He sounded sedated but he was fighting to stay conscious and dreamily added, “You smell so good to me!” Yvonne allowed him to wrap his arm around her upper thigh, his hand came to rest on the fleshy part of her inner thigh, and with in a few minutes he was sound asleep. She looked at the outline of his penis and smiled as it started to soften.

 

“Luv you stay awake for five minutes tomorrow and I’ll give you more than just a feel.” Just before she left, she took a long quaff and knew there was some precum under the blanket then went about her rounds.

 

Greg knew he was dreaming when he awoke on the beach with the sun baking his skin and the salty aroma of the ocean wafting through the air. The screech of the gulls mixed with Lincy’s laughter and he rolled onto his side and tried to open his eyes and watch his beautiful wife playing in the sun but all he could see was a blurry mixture of blues, reds, and greens surrounding Lincy her features undistinguishable. His eyes began to burn with tears and his voice was mute when he tried to callout and then the acrid stench of ammonia filled his nose. Greg felt a sharp pinprick in his ear and his head being jolted from the hand slapping his face. As the blurriness cleared there was the nightmarish face again staring at him from over the white mask, through hate filled eyes and her sneering voice sounded as the mask puffed, “Don’t act like the stupid bastard you are or you’ll never smell this again!” and Greg’s assailant stuffed a pair of freshly moistened panties into his face.

 

Greg’s eyes filled with tears as he recognized the sweet scent of his wife and how his longing to hear her voice and feel her touch filled his mind and soon gave way to the fearfulness he felt for her and her nightmarish ordeal she was going through and with his voice weak, Greg stammered as he pleadingly assured, “I swear I’ve said nothing to everybody and not a word will I say just ‘please…!’ just please bring my Lincy back home!”

 

“You keep your fucking mouth shut!” Growled the fake nurse and with a swish, she was gone.

 

 

 

 

The end chp. 3 The crime

 

pt. 2

 

 

Chp. 3 The Criminal

 

pt. 3

 

 

It was around dawn the spent men started lounging around the windows or in front of the TVs watching the hounds dragging the women into the back yard; their numbers grew from twelve or thirteen to twenty one or two. There were three or four hounds to each of the women and boy did they look like they were in love. A hodgepodge of flailing tongues, wagging tails, and humping dogs. The women were either on their backs being given tongue baths, or they were on all fours being jostled about as the different hounds vied for the next place in line, or they were being feverishly humped. At one point, all eight women were being madly humped and all of them were making loud wet squelching noises, as the hot wet hard cocks were rapidly being plunged in and yanked back out repeatedly. The hounds too started to slow and their active numbers shrank as they dropped out.

 

As the sun climbed into the sky the revelers were all sleeping in a couple of piles in the main room, or outside under the trees, with a few couples scattered about. Occasionally either one of the hounds or one of the two legged hounds would find a open hole and give it a poking, but for the most part the first part of the party was over and just a pile of sweated, cum covered bodies remained. The tables scattered across the room still had scraps of food, and half full bottles and glasses; here a plate and there a bowl, a glass here and a bottle there. The revelers had really made a mess; the house was rife with the stale smell of both female and male sweat, urine, and cum, as well as a hodge podge of food and drink.

 

Soon a man stirred to go outside causing a ripple effect soon everyone was stirring and finding there way into the afternoon sun. The women squatting pissing, the men finding a tree and pissing, and the hounds covering up the humans’ scents with theirs. Mort, Candy, Missy, Mother Tessa and Mother Annie were stretched out in the master’s bedroom. Missy was suckling on Candy’s budding clitoris as she slipped Father’s organ in and out of her sore looking vagina.

 

Mort’s cock suddenly stiffened and Candy asked, “Please Father give this seed to Missy.” Missy rolled onto her belly when she saw Father looking at her and knew he was close. When Candy jumped off, she tensed when Mort fell on her stuffing his ejaculating organ right inside her. He grunted loudly spraying spit all over Lincy’s back as the last of his sperm gushed out and his body went limp. He rolled onto his back and ordered, “Mother Tessa and Annie get Candy and Missy swaddled up and cart Missy back to the pens…!”

 

“No…! No…! Father let me help you have sex with any of the women here I just want to give you pleasure!” Candy interjected excitedly pleading.

 

“You be a good girl and do as you are told. I will spend the night with you tonight.” Mort softly admonished then kissed her little feet and watched them being wrapped up tightly. He kissed them both on the forehead and watched as Missy was being wheeled out.

 

Mort Dray stood on the porch overlooking the main grounds stroking his semi hard penis and watching the animals playing their games as they romped about. The four-day orgy had them all moving a little slower then usual and he beamed a hearty smile as he recalled being told the insemination had taken in all six women. He knew the six women would soon start showing signs of being pregnant. They brought the total up to thirteen of the twenty-seven captives were now impregnated. The illegal baby trade was netting him more than he ever thought it would, but he still bread and boarded dogs, trained them and sold them. A warm smile beamed as he watched Brutus and Ester starting their mating dance the warm weather had caused Ester to come into season; the last litter she had, netted him over five thousand dollars. He smiled broadly as he watched Ned and Reb getting the vaginal and seminal juices licked from their groin by Ophelia, and Sabrina both female Wolf and Dane mixed.

 

Juicy Lucy kissed him on the foot and rubbed her face along Mort’s leg as she drew closer to his hairy scrotum. Her licking and kissing began to sound wet as she neared his cluster. Mort looked at her darkening hair that was beginning to cover her alabaster skin. Mort quivered as she suckled his hairy scrotum. He cast a lingering gaze watching Luscious leisurely mounted Lassie, a loud wet squelch sounded when he thrust his large cock into her womb. Without moving, he held her tightly and just slowly licked her neck and ear. There in the bright sunlight next to the tall Oak tree were Artemis and Tiberius standing butt to butt their tongues flailing as the two hounds panted from exhaustion after mating, Artemis had just came into season too and Tiberius had been trying to bone her all week and took the opportunity offered as Luscious was busy mating with Lassie.

 

A loud wet gasp sounded from Lucy causing Mort to look down and there was Thaddeus eagerly tonguing her vagina and buttocks. A bright light flashed in Mort’s mind blinding him and when it dimmed he saw his van parked on the side of a road and he was standing next to it looking at a patrol woman and then a loud voice rang out, “you’ll take her and find a new friend.” He opened his eyes just as his sperm gushed into Lucy’s mouth oozing down her chin and watched as Thaddeus’s forceful humping turned convulsive and his grunting turned desperate and loud. Lucy’s cheeks puffed around Mort’s shaft as she gasped from her orgasm. The three of them quieted and remained motionless while they savored the moment.

 

Lucy fell to the ground when Thaddeus yanked his softened cock from her vaginal well, her eyes rolled back while his tongue slathered across her vagina lapping up the thick congealed juices. Mort looked at Thaddeus, he looked back his ears cocked forward licking the sweet glaze from his jowls.

 

Inside Mort’s mind, he watched a flower blossoming with each of his victims and his pets’ faces appearing on the peeling petals. His pets bouncing and playing or giving him sugar, and his victims with the dazed look of disbelief as he bounced his fist across their cheekbone, and then their look of total submission. Candy’s scent drifted from the bedroom, brought Mort back from his dream, and he headed to the bedroom. He saw mother Becca enticingly holding her free nipple dripping with her milk and he watched as Ned noisily suckled from the other then he too started suckling and swallowing her sweet tasting cream. When Ned started making her suck his cock Mort slowly walked into the bedroom and there was Mother Tessa fingering Candy’s vaginal folds while she drank from her weeping nipple.

 

“She is really close to cumming,” Announced Mother Tessa in a warm soft voice. Mort looked at her, smiled and watched while Candy’s toes wriggled with excitement and looked at her juices weeping from her vagina. He listened as Tessa noisily slurped them up. Candy’s back arched as he slid his turgid fat cock into her womb giving Candy a few deep thrusts and he let out a few loud and quick breaths while expelling his sperm. Candy’s body jostled Tessa’s as she writhed from pleasure within Tessa’s grasp.

 

“That was beautiful Father the two of you came at the same time.” Tessa salaciously observed and kneeled waiting for him to withdraw his penis so she could lick it clean. Phoebe padded into the room and waited next to Tessa and when she started licking the juices from Mort’s penis Phoebe began to feed on the sperm oozing from Candy’s open vagina. Mort began vigorously masturbating and quickly started ejaculating into Tessa’s open mouth, and as his climax eased he groaned, “Take it all, take it all the way down.” And sighed loudly as she slid the full length of his softening shaft into her throat. When Tessa started to quake from not breathing he pulled out saying, “Look!” and there was Phoebe laying on her back and whining.

 

“I think she wants me the give her a little sweet and low.” Tessa saucily remarked.

 

“I think you are right let me watch.” Mort salaciously agreed. His penis turned hard briefly, as he watched Tessa’s tongue slithering over the Phoebe’s genitalia and massaging the hound’s rows of wriggling titties. He laughed as Phoebe let out a loud groaning whine of approval and lick at the air.

 

Mort walked out to the porch and sat in the hot sun closing his eyes he saw the blossom again only this time Carol the waitress he just met, her face was in the middle with Candy’s face on all of the surrounding pedals. Then a blinding light shined and he saw the little mole on Carol’s neck and remembered she had been one of his original victims. Mort’s penis turned quite turgid and ached as he remembered how easy and how quickly she learned her lessons. She was so willing to please that he never had to punish her. Then the world spun and warbled and with a sudden jolt stopped and in his head he heard “go now!” a wet smile washed across Mort’s face and he yelled out, “Jerry gas up the van!” and as he rushed into the house yelled at the door, “Jerry double up on the meds, ropes, and gags!”

 

 

The end Ch.3

 

The Criminal pt. 3

 

 

 

Ch. 3 The victim pt. 3

 

 

Lincy was sleeping on the grass and partially covered gravel when a loud metallic clanging woke her. She started to jump to her feet but the top of her cage knocked her back to the ground and she sat there blinking her eyes in disbelief but thankful she was no longer in the isolation box. She was surprised to see that Brutus was nowhere to be seen as she thought he was licking her ear just before she was rested from her sleep. The evil laughter filtered through the hedge row that separated the isolation cells from the rest of the farm; though she could not see what was happening she knew all too well, the sounds of the woman violently vomiting reminded her of both her first and second stays. Her skin where the welts use to be itched, when Lincy heard the sharp cracks of the whip, soon the smell of rancid feces filtered through the hedge as did the woman’s pleading sobs as she begged for the torment to stop. Lincy started to cry for her as she remembered how much like her the strange woman’s pleading sounded.

 

Then the sounds of the continuing orgy filtered from the house and back yard made her wish she was still there. Lincy knew that there was only four or five women to service the nearly thirty males two or four legged males and the thought of having several cocks waiting for their turn made her ache deep inside her womb and she pressed her face to the wire fence. She started sniffing madly at the air hoping to catch Brutus’s scent but the wind was blowing in the wrong direction. Then Lincy saw three of the hired hands walking in the direction of her cage she knew they were coming to test her and see if Father’s sperm took hold.

 

“Come on out here you,” ordered the man opening the cage door.

 

“Get over here and suck this hard cock.” Ordered another as he unzipped his pants and pulling out his already hard dick, Lincy quickly obeyed, crawled over, sucked the man’s penis into her mouth, and eagerly started bobbing her head up and down. They all looked on and jeered as she gagged when the hand shoved his long fat cock deep into her throat.

 

“Hey give me that tester she pissed when you gagged her!” excitedly remarked one of the onlookers as he held it next to her urethra ordered, “Now make her gag again.” He quickly buried the length of his shaft causing Lincy to retch and dry-heave. “Perfect!” Brayed the man testing her. After a minute passed he announced, “The bitch is knocked up so we can fuck her if we want.” Lincy knew Father’s seed had taken in her belly long before the three of them happened to the cage. She was full of both rage that he had gotten her pregnant again and glad that she was again pregnant and able to pleasure Father in any way she could.

 

“Come on hurry up I want to cum in her mouth too you know!” the third man impatiently prodded and then added, “This bitch belongs to Brutus and we didn’t bring any food or dog bones.”

 

“Will you shut up I am close!” grunted the man shoving his cock into the back Lincy’s throat. Then his movements turned jerky and strained as spit sprayed from his mouth, a long grinding animalistic groan sounded and Lincy made slurping noises as she swallowed his ejaculate.

 

“My turn man, come on let me get some!” excitedly claimed the impatient hand and then ordered as he stepped in close after the first man backed away, “Now don’t spill a drop!” and slipped his hard cock into her sperm coated mouth.

 

“‘Oh man…!’ The bitch is creaming, mind if I fuck her while she sucks you off?” excitedly asked the man standing behind her jacking off.

 

“Sure go ahead,” answered the man now getting his penis sucked. Both men were pumping as fast as they could cumming in just a few minutes laughing at the sounds Lincy made as she swallowed the one man’s sperm.

 

As they locked her back in her cage and walked off one of them bragged, “Hey we came at the same time!”

 

“No fucking way you came way before me because you started after me.” Argued the other and walked away.

 

“Just keep on walking here comes Brutus.” Alerted one of the men and kept walking.

 

“Did you unlock the dog door?” Asked the tester.

 

“Of course not Mort said to leave it locked.” He sarcastically replied.

 

“Man that is one horny bitch look at her pace!” Remarked the tester.

 

“Yea she can’t see him but she knows he is up wind from her!” excitedly remarked the first man.

 

Lincy was pacing up and down as she anxiously waited for Brutus, and when she caught sight of him she started pissing all over the ground as she danced in circles. He quickly started spraying his scent all over the ground and fence when he couldn’t enter the pen. Lincy hungrily watched as he licked his red meaty cock. He just sat and looked at her with his tongue flailing as he panted. She watched as he sniffed at the ground next to him and Lincy knew to lie next to him but couldn’t but lay down as close to him as the fence would permit.

 

Lincy awoke with a start found Brutus gone and then another shrieking scream sounded. Lincy knew what was happening the orgy was ending with one of the new victims being taken from the isolation box tied to a pole and raped by Father’s hounds while everyone looked on. When the shrieking turned into blubbering sobs begging them to stop Lincy knew that one of the hounds had mounted her bitten and bleeding body and plunged his huge cock into her. The muscles around her clitoris turned taut and she squeezed her clitoris when the scent of Brutus’s sperm drifted into her nose. She could hear the loud wet squelch sound as he yanked free, and her loud grinding groans as another hound lumbered onto her back. Lincy closed her eyes and could see exactly what was happening because she had watched other victims being initiated as well as being a victim and going through the initiation twice.

 

A drool slipped through her lips as she caught the scent of Thaddeus’s semen and then Claudius’s, and T-rex’s seed soon wafted through the air. Her loin turned hot as she listened to the noises the hounds made, the jeering cheers from the hands, and how the groans from the victim turned into moans and sighs of surrender. Lincy’s thigh glistened with a thick viscous coating of her vaginal juices as she eagerly sniffed at the air searching it for the parade of different smells coming from the hounds spilling their seed, and her longing for it to be spilled in her womb grew.

 

Gone from her mind was the humiliation of having dogs fucking her, gone was the shame of having all those jeering onlookers gawking at her while she obediently performed her duties, and the disgust of having so many different men taking turns at filling her with sperm. Gone were the memories of her husband and her love for him was just a faded thought, but his scent was etched into her mind. She had forgotten what her house looked like only what the yard looked like, and where the trees were and how many. She remembered which of her neighbors kept dogs as pets and she could smell them all of them.

 

All Lincy wanted to do and all she thought about now, was to give pleasure to anybody man or beast and take their seed anywhere they wanted to put it. Her love for Brutus had grown and longed for him when he was away. The scraps of food left in her bowl had begun to taste good. The square box she shared with Brutus felt like her home and the caged pen felt like her yard. A drool ran down her chin as she watched Brutus licking his wet, red, penis and her groin filled with longing when he looked up at her. They both looked at the van as it started down the driveway and a tear slipped across Lincy’s face as she watched Father driving off.

 

The end chp. 3 

pt.3

 

The Crime, The Criminal, and The Victim.

 

 

Any resemblances to reality are completely coincidental this is a fictional story. I hope you have enjoyed it a forth and final chapter is being roughed out. I welcome feedback and any reasonable e-mail will be responded to. Please send comments to writermike2003@yahoo.com or to the pm available at this site.

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She was coming up for a week or so, and although I didn’t have much specifically in mind, I knew who and what I wanted. I figured to start off the week I’d take her to a party some friends of mine were throwing. It wasn’t going to be much really, just a couple of friends, good music and some liquor. Since we were all quasi-nerds it would mostly be guys, but a few girls, including Sarah, would be there.

My phone rang and I saw that Sarah was calling.

"Hiya sexy, where are ya?"

"I just finished grabbing my bags, I’ll be outside in front of the Frontier door in just a sec."

Nice, I’d be able to just pull over and help her in.

"Cool, I’m coming up on you now."

I killed the phone and started looking toward the terminal door. It took me a second to spot her in her jeans and white T-shirt; the last few months had been VERY good to her. Both her clothes were new, and tight in all the right places. I was getting a little worried that I might not be able to get out of the car without embarrassing myself, but I figured I could hold it off for a bit longer; I’d just have to hurry.

I put the car in park and hopped out. At 5’5" she was a smidgen shorter then I, so our hug was at just the right height for her head to be at my shoulder. She had beautiful brown hair and brown and blue eyes that seemed to swirl and entrance. After ending the hug I had little choice but to stand there and drink her in for a moment.

"Rob?"

"Sorry…I was admiring how good you look" I stammered a bit

She blushed slightly "Yeah, ever since I left John, I’ve been feeling better and better about myself. Does it show?" She gave me a little twirl and I had to stop myself from grabbing her right there.

"Yeah, definitely! You look…. Incredible!"

"Thanks, I’m glad you think so" She smiled.

It was strange; there was something behind that smile I couldn’t quite place. Like a secret she was holding on to. I was skimming the surface of something but I wasn’t sure what it was, yet. I had the distinct feeling I’d find out soon.

"Let me grab your bags" I said as I picked up the largest if the three.

"Sure", she said picking up the smallest.

"You want that one in the trunk too?" I asked nodding to the one in her hand.

"No, maybe later, though"

Again with the smile, there was definitely something there. I realized there was something in the bag and I had the sudden overwhelming urge to know what was inside.

As we drove home we talked about all the idle things we always did and a few minutes before we got back I told her about the party.

"It won’t be much after all, just some friends hanging out."

"No, I’d love to go! I’ve got all week so I definitely want to spend some time with you."

"Cool, it’s tomorrow night, so for now lets get you settled in, then we’ll have a relaxing night"

I’d bought quite a few bottles of wine as well as some rum for the party and after getting home we ended up cracking open one and putting in Monty Python’s Holy Grail. It was an old favorite for us both and was really relaxing.

"Hey, Rob, did we ever play the drinking game where you drink every time you see a cat being hit?"

"Naw, but I think I could break out the rum for that!" I said grinning. Maybe I won’t even have to wait for the party, I thought.

As the night progressed, between the rum and the wine, we were getting drunker and sillier. By the time the credits rolled we were close enough that her body heat was mingling with mine. I didn’t want to get up but I wanted to get "Alien" started. Oddly enough Sarah had seen the second one and liked it but had never seen the first one. The way I figured, she’d be snuggling up to me in no time. Things were going mostly to plan. She had her legs on my lap and per usual I was massaging them lightly. Now I’ve got to say right here, I’m a lap slut. You get your legs in my lap and you are partially safe, if it’s you’re head there’s no return. And if my head is in your lap there is oral in the future for you. Sarah didn’t know this per se but in the past we had always kept it platonic (with me struggling of course) and massages were not new. In the past, I was barely able to hold back for both our sakes but with nothing stopping me now, we could go as far as we wanted. By the time the Nostromo crew had landed on the planet, I had been massaging her leg for about 15 minutes and was ready to move up in the world. I started massaging just above her knee, and then her thigh. As I got to just below her waist I started to change tactics. Rather then kneed I started to rub and stroke and pet. She gave a little sigh, as if she was relaxing but it sounded odd, not sexual but rather the sort of sigh someone asleep would sigh.

"You still awake Sarah?"

No answer.

"Sarah?"

Damn. She was asleep; I was out of luck.

I went back to her legs, massaging them as almost idle work, as I continued watching the movie. I couldn’t continue now, I thought. She was totally passed out. A few minutes later, I noticed my hands were back on her thigh. Damn, now even my hands are getting horny. Well, we knew each other and I know there’s chemistry. She’d probably enjoy it if she woke up, and if she didn’t wake up, who would know?

I start back at her thigh, slowly working my way toward the inside. I was outside the bikini zone but well inside the shorts area. "STOP!," I thought. I’m not gonna do this to her, maybe once we’ve established something she’d let me wake her up this way but not yet. I sighed and resigned myself with the knowledge that tomorrow night I’d be sure and Sarah would be in my bed.

The next morning I woke up to Sarah shifting in my lap.

"Oh! Didn’t mean to wake you this soon, Rob!" she said. For a second she almost seemed disappointed I was awake.

"Not at all, Sarah! I’m glad you did, now I can make you some breakfast."

For the rest of the day I was aching for evening to come again. Everyone was planning on be there by 9, and although most of the unattached guys were heading over early to get stuff ready at Mike’s house, because of Sarah, I wanted to show up later. At 8 we started to get ready to head out when I realized I was supposed to have grabbed chips but had neglected to get them earlier.

"Hey, Sarah! I’m gonna run to the store real quick. Want to come with or do you need anything?" I called out

"No, I’ll just start getting ready!" she called back.

I figured since I was gonna shower anyway I might as well jog to the store since it was only a block away and a quick jog was even faster then driving. As I started to run, I thought about Sarah. In my mind she was slipping off her clothes as she turned on the shower. First the shirt pulled off and discarded like an old skin, then her jeans peeled off. I could see her in her panties and bra, black and matching of course, nothing complicated but simple, comfortable and the sexier for it. By the checkout line I was glad I had jogged, it kept my blood pumping in my legs rather then other places. At the same time, I wanted to get back and ending up practically sprinting because of it. I got back to the house and slipped in the front door. I tossed my bag on the front hall table and walked toward my bedroom. As I passed the bathroom I realized the bathroom door was open. As I walked by, I saw her. It wasn’t intentional mind you, I hadn’t left the door open and it was open just enough to catch a glimpse in the mirror. None the less, one minute I was walking down the hall and the next minute I was watching Sarah lathering up her silky skin tracing little circles around her perfect, perky breasts. She swept her hands down between her legs, and for a moment I was sure I was going to watch her masturbate right in front of me. I was probably only there for a few seconds but it felt like an eternity as I watched her upturned face in the cascading water. The waves of soapy water wash down every sensuous curve of her body. My heart stopped as she turned toward me and I ducked away quickly. I wanted to join her; I wanted to throw open the door, throw off my clothes and join her slippery body under the hot, wet water. I couldn’t bring myself to it, for things like that I feel I have to be invited in. I stood there for a long moment afterwards, thinking about her sexy body until I realized that once again I was getting hard with every second. I quickly went back to my computer in the living room and sat down. After a few minutes I heard the water shut off and restrained myself from wandering back to the bathroom again.

"Hey, Rob, didn’t hear you come in. I was in the shower. You get everything you needed?"

I turned to see her in a bathrobe toweling her hair and was greatly relieved to be sitting down.

"Yeah, I think I got everything I needed to bring but I’ll call Mike before we go to make sure."

"Cool, well the shower’s free now!"

Shocked out of my daydream of having my hands inside Sarah’s bathrobe I realized I probably had a nice sheen of sweat to go with my rapidly reddening face.

"Great, let me hop in and out, then I’ll change and we can head out."

A hot steamy shower later and I was feeling ready for what would hopefully be a big night. She grabbed her small bag from the trunk and we hopped in the car and headed to Mike’s.

The party was pretty much in full swing when we got there. There was about 10 guys and, with Sarah, 5 girls. Unlike the other girls, Sarah was unspoken for, although everyone there knew she was my friend. Normally, I would only expect them to restrain themselves for a few hours. With her looks though, and the way heads turned when we came in, I figured I’d have an hour, max, to make my desires known. I wasted no time in getting us our first drinks of the night and introducing her around the room. I did my best with body language to let it be know that she was off limits for the moment. After making the rounds we sat down for a bit on the couch when Sarah dropped the bomb:

"Did I see you outside the shower before we came?"

"Yeah…. Possibly," I stammered "I…I probably passed there on my way to my room."

"Did you like what you saw?"

HOLY CRAP! Here I was, about to make a move on her when she turns around and asks me if I liked her hot, naked body! I had spent the last 24 hours restraining myself when we probably could have been humping like rabbits the very first hour.

"Well. Yeah. I’ve always thought you were pretty but now you look stunning. And ever since we’ve been single again at the same time I’ve been waiting to see you again."

Sarah laughed. "I’ve been thinking the same thing! I’ve wanted you since we first met but other things have always gotten in the way."

"Sarah, I…."

Any other words were lost and she covered my mouth with hers. The shock lasted a moment and then I started kissing her back with earnest. Completely forgetting the setting I put my arms around her and up her shirt, holding her close. It was only when she started lifting my shirt that I even thought about the rest of the room. By that point, the rest of the girls and their significant others had already moved into other rooms and we were alone with the remainder of the guys. I hesitated for a moment and Sarah responded to it.

"I’ve been waiting too long for you, I can’t wait any longer. If your friends want to watch, let ‘em!" she breathed in my ear.

An exhibitionist, I thought. I kind of figured but she had been closed off when she was with John so I had never gotten to see this side of her. I threw caution to the wind and let her take off my shirt and then proceeded to lift off hers. I couldn’t tell you what anyone else was thinking but I could probably guess. You see; all of my friends at this particular party were bi or, like me, not exactly adverse to another guy around. Me personally, I don’t find guys attractive, but sometimes I have these cravings that I’ve always just satisfied with butt plugs, long dildos, and anal beads. I’ve always kind of wanted a guy in my ass but I couldn’t imagine doing it without a woman present. As a result, I guarantee that every guy in that room wanted her, or me but mostly both of us, and frankly, I was inclined to let ‘em.

After I lifted off her shirt I saw her beautiful breasts for the second time in as many hours, but this time they were held back by a black satin bra. Not being one to keep caged animals, I slipped the clasp and let the bra hang for a moment, pressed between us. We broke off the kiss for a moment and I let my hand slip between the soft satin and her firm flesh. She moaned slightly as I caressed her, just circling her nipples. I was torn; on one hand I wanted to fucked her silly and on the other I wanted to make slow love to her. I was saved from the decision as she pushed me back on the couch with one last kiss on the lips. As I moved backwards she continued kissing down my chest. As she got lower she undid the zipper on my jeans and I quickly wiggled them down. She pulled me down a bit farther so my ass was hanging off the edge of the couch. I knew where Sarah was going with this but she insisted on teasing me. Instead of pulling down my boxers she simply started kissing them. She occasionally nudged the waistband farther down and with each nudge my anticipation grew. During one nudge she finally managed to free my fully erect penis and in the process brushed her lips over its head. Electric shocks coursed though me with that lightest of touches. I felt electrified as she put her mouth around it and kissed it fully. She slid down my 7 inch pole and back up again. For a moment my vision went black as I was thrown, head first, into ecstasy. With a slight inhale she finally came up for air to give me a wet kiss. As she did, she teased me with her crotch, so close, yet shielded from penetration. I move my hands to her ass and held her for a moment and then slid around to the front to unzip her own jeans. I had them open and was about to slid them down when Sarah moved back down to resume her position between my legs. As she looked up she gave me a smile to say "Not yet, but soon."

As she continued her rhythm I knew there was no way I could last much longer, I had wanted her for too long and she was too good. Just before I reached the breaking point I pulled her up and spun her down to sit next to me. As I spun her down I also managed to slip her jeans to her ankles and uncover her matching panties. I knew enough about women to know she had probably been waiting for me tonight.

"Your turn" I grinned.

When it comes to teasing I can give better then I can take. With Sarah sitting back with only a pair of panties I resumed kissing. I kissed her on the mouth at first, with my hands roaming her beautiful countryside always fleeting, never staying in one place for too long. After a few deep kisses, I started to make my way down to her neck and shoulders. As I reached her nipples and gave each one a long suck, Sarah let out a soft moan. I made my way to her glistening, wet pussy while fondling her nipples again. I licked and sucked and drank until she was on the verge of a massive orgasm. I didn’t stop kissing but I moved away from her beautiful pussy and started kissing my way to her mouth again.

As I got there, my cock was lined up perfectly and I teased her by rubbing it around her moist, pink hole. I slipped it in and asked Sarah if she had a condom. She said "Not a problem, I made sure I was protected before coming, but you’ll want this." She smiled. She reached into her bag and pulled out a bottle of lube. As if on cue, Michael, who must have been watching the entire show, asked if we needed any help.

I looked at Sarah and got a look of eager anticipation and responded, "Sure, we’d love it."

As Michael and the other guys stripped, Sarah laid me down on the floor and whispered "You’re gonna like this, I promise."

She straddled my eager cock and I slipped in easily accompanied by a moan from Sarah. Michael came up from behind and smeared lube all over his tool. The two of the other guys took up position on either side of our heads while Jason lubed up his cock and got behind Michael. Michael slowly eased his dick inside Sarah’s ass and she moaned again. As Michael continued his motion slowly, Sarah started to move back and forth on my cock as well. Michael and Sarah switched off giving blowjobs to the two guys above us.

"Hey Rob," Sarah said, "Want a taste?" as she offered her current cock to me. I hesitated for a second, as I really didn’t want to suck on a guy’s dick but at the moment I would have done anything she asked. I took James’ cock in my mouth and started to suck on the head, He started moving forward and I tried to take the entire thing inside my mouth. I gagged for a second and in between moans Sarah managed a giggle.

"It’s….Mmmmmmm…It’s alright, Rob. It takes…..ahhhhhh…practice."

I offered James’ cock back and together we managed to give him a fairly good double-barreled blowjob. It didn’t take long for Sarah to explode with an orgasm. Is she did she clenched her pussy and I came deep inside her as well. Michael didn’t last much longer, and after a few slowed thrusts with his eyes shut he pulled out of her tight ass. Jason evidently wasn’t done yet and I watched Michael’s expression as Jason continued to pound his ass. Sarah managed to roll out from Michael and I slipped out as well.

"You’re all messy," Sarah said slyly. She then started sucking her juices and mine off my semi-erect cock. It didn’t take much for me to stand at the ready again from her ministrations.

"Hold on a second," I said as then laid her down started sucking her clit in a 69. After a few moments of cleaning I moved back around to enter her again. As I did I felt something at my ass and turned to see Derek behind me. I eased back into him and started fucking them both. Between the cock in my ass and Sarah’s wet pussy it didn’t take me long and I came hard, clenching my ass in the process. This proved too much for Derek and I felt his hot seed deep in my rectum. Sarah moaned as another orgasm swept over her. I slide off of her as Michael slipped in.

As I got on my hands and knees I saw Jason standing above me. Without another thought I took him in my mouth and started sucking for all I was worth. It seemed that Derek wanted a piece of me as well as he slide his cock deep inside me. I was being fucked from both ends when something wet enveloped my own cock. I took break from Jason and looked down to see Sarah’s head encompassing my own little head. She caught my eye and grinned. It was only a second, but that look told me that everyone else was simply a bit player in her…no, OUR little story. It wasn’t Jason above me; it was Sarah. It wasn’t Michael going down on her; I was. They were my/our friends, but at the moment they were nothing more then flesh vibrators; there for our pleasure.

The rest of the night passed with various people taking breaks when needed. Since it was my first night with anything approaching gay/bi sex and Sarah was a guest of sorts, everything revolved around us for the most part. The other couples came back in and after scant moments they joined in with gusto. I watched Sarah with one of the girls, licking and sucking all over. She saw me take Michael in the ass while he fucked one of the other girls. Toward the end, the night wore down on us so Sarah and I cuddled naked under a blanket on the couch. Before we finally fell asleep we managed to glimpse what was probably the last orgasm of the night for our happy house.

I woke up gently and pleasantly to Sarah’s lips firmly wrapped around my morning wood.

"I wanted to do this yesterday morning, you know. It was kind of in reaction to the night before. I was awake toward the end there, at least somewhat awake. I was hoping you’d finish what you started, but I also understand why you didn’t. So…now you have my official permission. You can wake me up in whatever way you see fit." She smiled, and I knew

As I reached the buiding at 10 to 8 I examined it a little - seemed a really nice esteemed building. I stepped in and was greeted by some 10-15 people sitting around two tables. Hey, this is what the ad said - nice and friendly. I was offered a beer which I happily took and sat down at a table. The stakes were low and I soon realized all of them were amateurs. As the night dragged on, I got their playing style and I figured I'd clean this place out. At around 10 pm we were getting pretty drunk and the stakes went higher. I was still in a pretty good state although I had a faint feeling the beer was not what I thought it was. So we played and whatever was put in my beer, was having an effect. I started to get hot - both meanings. I rolled up my sleeves and wanted a new cold beer. They happily gave me one. I started losing badly. I was in the last place according to chip count. And finally I was out . . . no more cash. "Shit" I thought - what now? That's when things really started to heat up. All others quickly finished their games - I think there were 14 people altogether.

I was sitting back feeling the effect of whatever was in that beer and trying to figure out what to do next. I had no money. I'd finished my beer and asked for a new one and indeed something round was put into my hand. I looked at it puzzled as I realized I couldn't move it. The round object was an 8'' dick attached to a rather a handsome guy. I was bewildered but didn't let go. He asked me if I wanted a drink and I just nodded dumbly. He stepped closer and I watched him move towards my face. With a sudden impulse I licked the head of it. It surprised me more than him. I started sucking and licking his thick and long cock. I gagged on it and slurped up my own saliva off it. I jerked him at the same time. Suddenly I felt someone tugging at my shirt - involuntarily I raised my hands and let whoever it was to take it off me. The same happened to my jeans. They were removed together with my boxers . . . I hadn't realized, but I was fully aroused (which means my 5'' dick was standing straight up). I continued to suck this wonderful cock when I was pushed on my back on a table and this gave me my first glance of the surrounding people. They were all naked and aroused. They slowly jerked themselves. Before I could gather my thoughts two dicks were introduced to my hands. One guy mover round to my head and put his cock in my mouth. The same guy I had sucked had found a tube of KY and was applying it to my asshole. I jerked away with both hands. I tried to suck the other huge cock. (I had never sucked cock before and I had never found men attractive). And suddenly that 8'' cock started to make its way up my ass. I had never put anything there so it didn't want to fit. But more pressure and the head was in. I would've yelped or screamed, but my mouth was full and I was told not to talk with your mouth full.

The fucking continued for about 10 minutes before the guy with a cock in my ass started to pick up speed. And right then they all stopped and left and a new foursome was introduced. I was confused but didn't have much time to wonder about that because another two cocks were in me - slightly smaller but still too big for me. And this kept on happening - without any explanation, suddenly all four left and another four took their places. Finally when the fucking had lasted for about two hours I was sore all over, my ass was bleeding and my mouth was bruised and tired. I had read enought stories to know that usually a large group just cums inside the one they use. . . That wasn't the case though. No one had cum yet. And finally the biggest surprise came - another foursome left and I was almost left alone - people backed away and I thought - well, that was weird - better get out of here and at the same time I saw why they had backed - I wanted to back away but couldn't ... I was meserized. A huge black man was standing in the door frame - huge muscles and a bald head - he did seem like a mountain of strength. But what mesmerized me was the dick - hanging freely and yet being the same size as my forearm. I said to myself - "No way is that going in me"... And still I couldn't move . . . He came to me and without a word shoved it in my mouth - well the head of it at least. It didn't fit and I couldn't suck on it - he just fucked my mouth and got aroused. When he was satisfied with my mouth, he moved to my ass. I glanced down and saw that it must've been at least 11'' but it might have been bigger. Slowly he placed the tip against my hole. It felt like a brick was shoved in me. At last he got half of his dick head in. I wriggled and winced but still my vocal chords were out of order. He made a sudden effort and had his head in me - now I found my voice - I yelled. At the top of my lungs.

He started really slowly to fuck me - going in just a few inches and staying there, pulling out a little and then pushing in a little more . . . I started to enjoy this. Then he picked up the pace and started really fucking me. At that time the other people came near me again. This time they were all ready to cum and I was told to swallow it all - I tried. They came in my mouth, on my face and on my chest. Some went twice. My own cock exploded with all the feelings. When they all had come I was drowning in cum - I couldn't breathe very well. And then came the black man. Finished with my bum, he pulled out, leaving me with a really sore and wide asshole ... He put the tip of the head of his cock in my mouth and started to cum. I thought I'd die. It was so tasty and it felt like he had gallons of that stuff - I swallowed and swallowed and swallowed - my stomach was full alreadt with 18 shots of cum from 14 men. He finally stopped and I tried to swallow some more and straight after that I went to sleep. I woke up in my dorm room and thought - phew! what a dream . . . I tried to move and my ass was hurting like hell - oh no, I thought. I went as fast as possible to the mirror in my room and I could see the dried cum in my face and hair. And there was still some cum dripping down my leg. . .

Let me know if I should write more. Thanks for reading.

So let me tell you about my day.  We’d met through an online personals site (I won’t tell you which, and besides, it doesn’t really matter which one) and decided to meet up, just to see if we had any compatibility.

The next day we met in

Let me tell you a bit about her.  She was a bit shorter than I’d expected (but then again, I’m tall), with curly dark hair and a cute face.  You’ll get more details later.

Anyway, we walked through the city, into the Botanical Gardens (where she questioned if I was trying to lead her astray) and across the pedestrian bridge.  When we were part way across, we sat down at one of the river overlooking benches and talked relationships and people and plans for a bit.  She’s refreshingly open about sex and her plans and what she wants, actually.  The idea of her opening her own adult shop was definitely a bit of a turn on.  Pity to find out that she doesn’t have much lingerie of her own (going through a bit of a dry spell on her part).

We walked into South Bank and wandered the markets briefly (and I got lemonade, blessed stuff) before parking it on the grass and eating our lunches and talking sex.  She’s definitely got more experiences than I’ve had, but those are for her to tell, not me.

We kept walking, this time along the path in front of the cliffs of Kangaroo Point, heading towards the Storey Bridge (we never got there though).  After a kilometre or so (I wasn’t counting), we got to some benches.  I had her lean over them, facing out towards the river and started massaging her back (which she’s said was quite sore and had been lacking in good massaging any time recently (what is it with guys?  Dude, give your women back rubs.  You will benefit from it)).  I started on the usual PG-rated areas, you know, shoulders, back, lower back.  After a while, though, I started to slowly work my way around to her front and eventually started massaging her breasts.

She responded that it was feeling great, but we were in a bit too exposed of a place.  After a tad bit more fooling around like this, we found a (slightly) more secluded spot on a different bench and sat there cuddling, her head lying on my lap, my hand cupping her right breast.

A word on breasts:  I love them.  There is no such thing as a bad pair, though I’ll admit to enjoying some more than others.  Her’s are quite nice.  They’re not tiny but not massive either and incredibly soft.  Her nipples are so very responsive.

I’m sitting there, massaging her breast through her shirt and wishing I was sucking on them instead (she enjoys gentle biting, she told me, and I’d happily accommodate THAT too).  Finally, when there was a bit of a lull in people coming for I think, oh, about 30 seconds, I knelt in front of her on the bench and pulled her right breast from its hiding spot in her bra and started to suck and gently nibble it.

We had to stop pretty quickly, ‘cause we heard people coming.

It continued like that off and on for a bit, me teasing her breasts, but us having to cover ourselves in case someone came by.  Eventually, though, she ran her hand around me leg, and started playing with me through my shorts.  The angle wasn’t all that good for much pressure, but it felt amazing anyway.  I was wearing a shirt that was large enough to cover up a bit of fun, so she unzipped my shorts and started playing with the shaft of my cock through my briefs.

Then, I caught my lucky break.  There was a larger than normal break in the pedestrian foot traffic coming past.  She’d already pulled the shaft of my cock out of my underwear and was playing with it freely under my shirt.  But, noticing that NO ONE else was around, she started to suck on me.  She’s incredibly good at it, too.  I probably got almost 2 full minutes of blowing before she pulled up when we heard people coming.

To sort of hide what we were doing, she knelt in front of me in a big embrace, with her head in my lap (but not blowing me).  I took the chance to unhook her bra, so that her breasts could hang freely in her shirt.

The next time we had a bit of a lull, I got her to stand up.  I lifted up her shirt and started to give her breasts the type of attention they deserved, playing gently with her nipples between my teeth.  Unfortunately, this didn’t last too long, either, since we heard people coming AGAIN.

The final bit came a few minutes later, when there really was NO ONE around.  She knelt in front of me and took my cock back in her mouth.  I so wanted to cum all over her mouth, but we’d made an agreement that neither of us would make the other cum unless we were in a place to return the favour.

After a few minutes of this, we had to get up and leave.  She had to meet a friend, so neither of us was quite satisfied in the end.  As we were walking back to the train, she kept squeezing my hand tighter and tighter, because she was having little orgasms just from what we’d done.

Lucky brat.

The worst part was going up the glass elevator back to the Botanical Gardens.  There wasn’t a stop button, or we’d have stopped the thing and done it then and there.  We both REALLY wanted to.

We made plans to meet up again soon.  When she comes to the train station to pick me up next time, she’s only going to meet me wearing her bathrobe.  We’ll just shed it all as soon as we get to her place.

I can’t wait.

*** If I get enough positive feed-back, I’ll tell you about what happened the next night at her place…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I paused, then licked some more. AFter a minute, i was licking it like a popsicle. He put his hand on my face, and gently pushed. So, i took the head in my mouth and began to suck gently. He moaned alot. His dick got rock hard, but not much bigger. I began to enjoy myself. The taste wasnt too bad, and the size wasnt overwhelming. I couldnt beleive what i was doing.... i was on my knees, like a girl, giving a blowjob to my best friend. I was in awe as i felt his hand gently bob my head back n forth, and i felt his wet, slipper hard cock slide in and out of my lips. I sucked harder and harder, and tried going further. He was loving it.

I have to admit, i kinda was too. I gagged a lil when he pushed really hard and i felt his dick head touch the back of my mouth. But i kept sucking. I was getting sloppy, and my spit was dripping from my lips and down his dick, making lots of slurping noises. This lasted a total ofl ike 20 minutes. Then bam, he squeezed my hair and i felt a little drop of warm, salty cum fall on my tongue. I didnt know what to do, but sit, suck, and stare at his stomach in the dark. Then BAM a couple fat gobs sprayed into my throat, and i choked. I pulled back, coughing. The rest of his cum shot out and hit my lips and face a little. The rest kinda spattered down my body. I tried to swallow what i could, as the rest dripped from my lips and chin. He breathed heavy.

He got up and said "we better get back to bed." I sat on my knees, his sticky cum still on my face, in awe. He was gonna leave me hanging? I went along, and cleaned up, and crashed. We ended up doing it often. On lunch in school, we would sneak away, and i would blow him in discreet places, or when he would stay the night. IT became a love, and i became his little girlfriend. It only lasted like 3 months. Shit went down and we stopped. But thats another story...

Did yah like? its true.

-Two girls are 69'ing eating each other out, and on either end is me and another guy. I fuck the pussy of the girl who's faced the other way on her hands and knees, while the other guy fucks the pussy of the girl who's laying on her back, underneath. Then we'd pop our cocks up and down between the other girl's mouth on bottom/top and the girl's pussy facing the other way on bottom/top (does that make sense??)

-At one point, five girls kneeled on a couch, their upward asses/pussies facing outward. Guys line up and went down the line fucking each pussy. It was kind of like musical chairs. -A girl getting filled in all her holes at once: one guy in her ass, one guy in her pussy, and she alternating between sucking two cocks of guys standing over her. -My and my buddy double-penetrating a girl. She came three times in under 2 minutes, no joke!

-Another girl putting me and my buddy's cocks in her mouth at the same time, while getting fucked by another guy from behind. -Toward the end, all 8 guys and 11 girls laying all on the floor in a big naked heap. Everyone just writhing around, fucking whoever they happen to turn to, roll onto, slide next to. All girls getting fucked and sucking cock(s) all at once. Most every girl got double-penetrated. I would just be fucking a girl, then pull, turn in any direction, and slide into whoever was next to me's mouth or pussy. Just imagine me working around the "heap" like that.

-As the 'finale", the guy who was hosting said he wanted all the guys to cum in his girlfriend---(i'm SO not joking about this). It was one of his girlfriend's fantasies. So, the guys surrounded the girl and all took turns fucking her until each of us came inside her. **I say "the guys" because I had come four times that night and by the time it got to this, my penis was dead, so I didn't not participate. It WAS hot watching 7 guys' come drip out of her when it was done. And I swear to god, the girl had the biggest smile on her face!!

After the sex was done, most people got up and got more drinks. Everyone then sat around-- still completely naked-- just chatting and catching up like it was a typical get-together. It's kind of funny, looking out and seeing 19 people, stark nude, carrying on conversations. Since everyone was drunk, the host brought out a ton of blankets and everyone slept on the big soft rug, all huddled under the blankets, and passed out. I woke up a few times in the middle of the night to hear/see/or feel people next to me, or within the group somewhere continuing to fuck, while most others slept.

In the morning, everyone, still naked, jumped in the host's huge swimming pool. Everyone hung out most of the morning, ate breakfast, drank some mimosa's, and retold stories from the night before. A small 5-some started in the hottub, but I didn't join. My dick hurt from all the fucking the night before. About 2pm, people started getting dressed and leaving. I went home and went to bed at 8pm, still exhausted.

So, yeah-- that was the biggest orgy I had ever been in. It's different from a sex-party, because at a sex-party not everyone participates, and/or it's scattered over an entire house and you may not even see some people who were there... and at those, safety is a bigger issue. But at orgies, everyone mostly knows each other and health can be vouched for. They're also much more fun, because it's more intimate.

I tried to take a grasp of the total situation. There, I was standing in the middle of our living room on the verge of getting fully naked in front of these three very horny guys, while my husband was watching the show. Pictures of my previous gangbang experience came back to me as I started wiggling my ass on Philip’s hard cock. Andy and Alex had each a handful of my tits and they were mauling them, tweaking my nipples, rolling the nipples between their thumb and forefingers, through the thin material of my dress. I felt myself having a mini-orgasm and moaned into Alex’s mouth. That was the first of the many orgasms that I received that night. Alex then broke off the kiss and looked me straight in the eyes and told me that now they are going to make me totally naked and asked me, “How will you like to be fully naked in front of us? Tell us, do you want us to treat you like a whore?” I just looked back at him and licked my lips. He looked at the other guys and told them that it was time that they should make the slut naked. They all laughed at his comment. Very slowly, Philip removed the strings of the dress from my shoulders and pushed the dress down, exposing my bare skin inch by inch. As soon the dress was below my tits exposing two full firm tits for them to see, I felt the hunger in their eyes exaggerate. I expected them to touch my bare tits then, but instead they waited for the dress to be fully removed from my body. Andy pushed the dress even further, until it was below my waistline showing the G-String, which was very evidently showing the wetness through it. Andy didn’t stop a bit and he completely removed the dress as I stepped out of it. They asked me to turn around. I did as I was told as they devoured the voluptuous naked woman standing in front of them in only her black G-String, while her husband looked on.

Alex stepped in front of me and asked me whether I was ready to do anything they say. By that time I had shed my inhibitions and answered him, yes, looking straight into his eyes. He liked my boldness and asked me to remove their clothes, one by one. I reached up for the buttons of his shirt, but he stopped me. He said, “Your husband, first.” Till then I thought that they wanted Sam to be only a viewer. I liked the idea of removing my husband’s clothes in front of these guys. I went up to Sam as he stood up and kissed him on the mouth and removed his shirt and trouser. When he was in his shorts, I looked back at Alex and gave him a questioning look. He told me to completely remove ALL the clothes. I then reached for Sam’s hard cock and gave it a squeeze through his shorts before pulling the shorts off, completely. As Sam stepped out of them, I looked at his hard cock drooling pre-cum. I wanted to taste it, but decided otherwise. Alex told Sam that he couldn’t touch his cock or do anything until told to, and that he should watch the show from his seat for the time being.

I went back to Alex and again he stopped me and told me that he wanted to be the last one. I faced Andy and undid the buttons of his shirt and he helped me take it off. Then I went down on my knees and unbuckled his belt and pulled down his zipper and let his trouser drop to his ankles. As he stepped out of them I sat there facing him wearing only his shorts. His cock was leaking pre-cum onto the material of his shorts and that was clearly showing. I placed both of my hands to the either side of the waistband of his shorts and in one swift movement pulled them down to his ankles. I looked in awe at another man’s hard cock, while being almost naked myself with my husband watching me act like a whore with his business associates.

I removed both Philip and Alex’s clothes similarly. When all of them were fully naked, I lustfully looked at their cocks and felt happy realizing that their cocks were quite big and imagined myself being fucked by them. Philip told me to go down on my knees and suck their cocks. I did as I was told. I went down on my knees and all three of them moved in closer. All of them were already fully hard by then and I took Alex’s cock in my trembling hand and gently started stroking. A drop of pre-cum escaped from his piss slit and I ran my tongue to taste it. After tasting it and upon liking his musky smell I took the head of his cock in my mouth and started sucking on it. Slowly, I engulfed more of his cock with my mouth. I felt Alex starting to thrust into my mouth, and I reached around to hold on to the two other cocks with both my hands. The scene at the middle must have been too erotic, as Sam had started touching his cock, stroking it lightly. But Andy spotted that and told him to remove his hand from his cock. Sam did as he was told with an agonizing look on his face. The guys took turns feeding me their hard cocks as I devoured the taste of their cocks in my mouth occasionally running my tongue to their balls and lapping them.

After a while they pulled me onto my feet and in one swift move took off my fully drenched panty and threw it towards Sam. It landed on Sam’s lap. Andy sat on his knees and asked me to spread my legs wider. I realized what he was going to do and spread my legs in anticipation. Andy ran his fingers over my bald pussy, then ran his tongue along my pussy slit. As I felt him do so, I bucked my ass forward to feel more of his tongue on my pussy. I heard Sam say, “She loves to get her pussy and asshole licked at the same time.” With a very lewd smile on his face Alex asked Philip to give me what I wanted. I felt Philip go down on his knees behind me. They asked me to put my left foot on the armrest of the sofa allowing them better access to my pussy and ass at the same time. I felt my orgasm build-up as both Andy and Philip went berserk licking and sucking on my pussy and asshole. I started moving my ass to and fro urging them both to eat my pussy and asshole all the more. Alex took my right nipple into his mouth and started sucking on them and at the same time I felt Andy suck my clit into his mouth and flicked his tongue on it with frenzy. I came right then all over Andy’s face. I must have had come for minutes, but when I calmed down Andy stood up, grabbed my hair and kissed me full on the mouth. I tasted my own juices on his mouth.

Alex said, “Ok guys, enough of priming. I need to fuck this whore now. Let’s take her to her bedroom. We are going to fuck this whore in her own bedroom.” He asked Sam to follow them and they literally carried me to our bedroom. Thinking of getting fucked by these guys on our bedroom added thrill to the act. Upon entering the room, Alex told Sam to sit in the chair facing the bed and watch them fuck her slut-wife like a real whore. They laid me down on the bed on my back as all three of them climbed onto the bed with me. Alex moved in between my legs and asked me, “Tell us Whore, do you want us to fuck you like a slut in front of your husband? Tell us what you want.” I was gone past the point of any shyness and answered back, “Yes, I want all three of you to fuck me like a whore in front of my husband. I want all of you to come all over me and in my pussy.”

Without any further ceremony, Alex took his hard cock in his hand and rubbed it on my wet pussy and then placed it in front of my fuck-hole just touching the rim. He turned his head and asked Sam, “Are you ready to watch your wife getting fucked by us? Look how she’s begging to be fucked by us. And don’t forget not to touch your own cock. The show is just beginning.” Sam answered in a very husky voice, “Yes, go ahead. Fuck that whore. She had once enjoyed being gangbanged. Now I want her to become a total whore and get fucked by all of you. Fill her with your cum.”

Upon hearing that Alex didn’t wait for a second. He drove the full length of his cock in one quick thrust as I felt his cock rub against my G-spot. I moaned out loud. Alex held both my legs and brought them up allowing his cock to delve deeper into my pussy. Andy and Philip positioned themselves on both sides of my head and each took one of my hands and placed them on their cocks. I held on to their hard cocks and brought Andy’s cock closer, turned my head and took his cock into my mouth, while stroked Philip’s cock with the other hand. Philip turned his head towards Sam and said, “Do you like how we are fucking your horny wife? Tell her what you see.” I heard Sam’s voice. “Honey, Alex is fucking you so hard. I can see from here how your tight, wet pussy is forming a ‘O’ and taking in his cock. I want all of them to fill your pussy with their cum.”

I took out Andy’s cock from my mouth and looked at Sam. He was sitting there on the chair with his hard cock sticking out. As our eyes met I saw that he had that mesmerized look on his eyes as he watched me getting fucked. Looked back at Alex and he asked me to tell Sam how they are fucking me. I turned my head towards Sam again and told him that I really liked the way Alex is fucking my pussy with his fat cock. I told him that I’d never been stretched like that before.

I continued to suck and stroke Andy’s and Philip’s cock in turn. Alex started to give me those long deep thrusts that are so dear to any woman and alternatively rotated his ass as his cock reached the inner depths of my pussy. He told me that I had the tightest pussy that he had ever fucked. On hearing that he I tightened my grip on his cock with my inner pussy lips. He immediately started shouting, “That’s it slut, hold my cock with your pussy. Oh God! I’m going to come.” On hearing that, I started raising my ass to meet his every thrust. I wanted him to come inside my pussy as much as he wanted to. He asked me, “Where do you want me to come, Whore, on your face or in your pussy?” I told him that I wanted him to come inside my pussy. He started thrusting his cock even harder. He told me that after he comes in my pussy, he’d make Sam lick his cum from my pussy. I looked into his eyes and hearing those words and visualizing my husband licking another man’s cum from my freshly fucked pussy made me had a multiple orgasm and I lost count of how many I had. As soon as my orgasmic bliss subsided, I felt Alex tense and drove in his cock deep inside my pussy one last time and held it still there and started spurting his hot sticky cum in my pussy. He shouted, “I’m coming. Take it whore, take all my cum.” I increased my grip on his cock as I tried to drain out his cock of every drop of cum. Feeling him deposit his cum inside me made me orgasm one more time.

After Alex had finished coming, he took out his semi erect cock from my pussy and sat back and looked at Sam. Sam had heard Alex when he told me what he wanted Sam to do. He told Sam that if he wanted that contract he’d have to do whatever they wanted. He told him to get his ass up on the bed and lick his cum from his own wife’s pussy. And not only that, whenever any one of them would come on me Sam had to lick their cum from me. The mere thought of the act was making me want Sam to do it. Alex turned to me and told me to ask Sam to do it. I looked at my husband and saw how hot he’d become. His cock was throbbing from watching all the action. I said, “You horny bastard! Look what you’ve done to me. You’ve turned your own wife into a whore. Now that Alex had fucked me like a slut, come here and lick all his cum from my pussy.” I also repeated what Alex said and told him that he’d have to do the same whenever any one of them comes.

I didn’t know whether on hearing I talking dirty like that or he really wanted to do it. He got up from where he was sitting and walked to the bed. His cock was sticking out like a pole before him. He climbed onto the bed as I spread my legs wide for him. Sam knelt between my legs and brought his face close to my pussy. He waited there for a few seconds looking at the pussy that he’d licked and had fucked so many times. But then, it was different. It was the same pussy of his wife, but it was just been fucked by another man and he could clearly see the trails of white cum leaking from my freshly fucked gaping pussy. At first he ran his tongue along the slit. I could make out that he must had tasted the cum. He waited again before driving his tongue deep inside my pussy devouring the taste of another man’s sperm from his wife’s pussy. I used my inner pussy muscles to squeeze out more cum onto his tongue and he went on licking it up. When he had finished, he sat up and licked his lips and I could clearly see that some white cum on his lips. Just by watching another man’s cum on my husbands lips gave me another orgasm.

Andy told Sam to move back and took his position between my legs. He didn’t waste anytime as he drove his hard cock inside my pussy. His cock was not as fat as Alex’s but was longer and his cock touched the inner depths of my pussy where it had never been touched before. I laid there stoking Philip’s cock and was urging Andy to fuck me harder and faster with my filthy words. I told him that I would ask Sam to eat his cum too, from my pussy. But, Andy had other plans. He took out his cock from my pussy and flipped me over on my stomach like a rag doll. He told Sam that now he was going to fuck his wife in the asshole. I had been fucked in the ass before, but getting fucked that night was certainly different. A wicked thought crossed my mind. I thought that if I could make Andy come in my ass then I would be able to cajole Sam to lick his cum from my asshole too, now that he had already done that from my pussy, I hoped Sam would do that too. But, before Andy could insert his cock in my ass, Philip asked Andy that he wanted to give me a double fuck. The mere mention of ‘double-fuck’ brought back memories of my first gangbang. Without waiting for my consent, Philip laid down on the bed on his back. I was instructed to climb on top of Philip and ease down on his hard cock. I straddled Philip, placing my legs on both sides of his waist and sat down. Philip’s cock was sticking upwards, I took it in my hand and guided it at the entrance of my fuck hole. I took the entire length of his shaft in one quick downward motion. I slowly started fucking him like a pro as I felt Andy move in behind me. He held on to my shoulder and told me to be still. He then asked Philip to take out his cock from my pussy and he inserted his two fingers in my gushing hole and took out some mixed juice to lubricate my asshole and his cock. Philip again placed his cock at my entrance and gave an upward thrust burying himself deep in my pussy. I lay down on Philip’s chest giving more room to Andy to put his cock in my ass. Slowly, but surely he started pushing his cock into my asshole. After a few strokes he had his cock buried in my ass as I felt his balls slap on my ass and I felt full of cocks. It was a wonderful feeling to have two hard cocks buried deep inside me, one in my pussy and another in my ass, separated by only the thin membrane separating my pussy and ass. They picked up a rhythm between themselves as they went on filling my both holes. I looked at Sam. He was still not allowed to touch his cock and pre-cum was oozing out from his cock forming a trail of it between the head of his cock and his thighs. I asked him whether he liked what he saw. He told me that I was proving myself like a real whore. I started using both my ass and pussy muscles to squeeze both the guys’ cocks. Andy was already grunting and I knew that he’d come very soon and I increased my grip on their cocks. Andy held on to my ass and gave three super hard thrusts and came in my ass. Feeling him come inside my ass made me come again. I really didn’t know how many more times I would come that night before they’d call it a night. As soon as Andy withdrew his cock from my ass, Alex told Sam that he should know what they wanted him to do then. This time without any hesitation or my urging Sam move in behind me between Philip’s legs and looked at his wife’s asshole waiting for him to lick up the cum that had just been deposited there by another man. Philip was still fucking me from beneath. Sam looked closely at Philips cock fucking his wife’s well used pussy and started lapping Andy’s cum from my asshole. I was riding onto Philips cock like a bronco and that was making hard for Sam to concentrate on my asshole and accidentally he licked Philip’s cock and his balls. Philip felt that too and shouted, “Look Bitch! Your husband is licking my cock and balls, while I’m fucking you.” I came again. Philip took out his cock from my pussy made me sit in front of him on my knees on the bed as he stood over me he told me to open my mouth and soon he shot his cum all over my face, mouth and lips. I devoured the taste of his cum. As I brought my fingers to my face to wipe out the cum, Alex stopped me and told me to lie down on my back on the bed. He had already got another hard-on and was stroking it.

He then told Sam that he could now fuck me in front of them. A certain sigh of relief showed on Sam’s face and without wasting any more time he climbed between my legs and drove his hard cock deep inside my pussy. He suddenly realized that my face was still covered with Philip’s cum and he could smell the strong musky smell as his face was only a few millimeters above my face. I knew that he would not last very long. I said, “Come on Honey! Lick Philips cum from my face, taste it as you fuck your well used wife.” He looked into my eyes and started lapping up the cum from my face and lips. Alex had moved in very close to my head and was stoking his cock very fast. Sam looked at his cock and immediately Alex started to come and sprayed all his cum all over my face. I tried to catch as much of his cum in my mouth, but still my full face was covered with it. Sam didn’t wait this time as he lapped up the cum with hunger and brought his cum-dripping tongue into my open mouth. I lapped up the cum from his tongue. I always liked the taste of hot cum in my mouth, but tasting another man’s cum from my own husband’s tongue was literally too much for me. I sucked on his cum covered lips and tongue like berserk. That was all he could stand and started to come deep inside my pussy. I extended my hands to grip his tight ass and pulled them against me hard and came for the final time that night. We were both panting for a long time and when we calmed down, they guys had already dressed. Alex told Sam that he certainly deserve the contract and would finalize all the final details of the deal in their next meeting. They left us there on our bedroom drenched in cum and sweat.

After they left I told Sam that I loved him and he said that he loved me too and that everything would be just fine. He asked me whether I liked it. I told him that I really liked it very much and told him that I had enjoyed this gangbang better than the previous one. I thought that it was because he was present there and he participated. We didn’t even bothered to take shower and went to sleep in each other’s arms.