I beat off. Maybe I’m exaggerating, but back to Gina. She had blonde hair that came to her shoulders. It was always soft, always shiny, and probably perfect in every way. When I was at her house one time, she went to the bathroom, and I spied around her room. 36C, that wasn’t a surprise. Her breasts always fit her body well. They must have grown too. She got all the looks, and I got all the insults. It might have changed if she went out with me. I’ll never forget that night. I was sitting with her in her room. There wasn’t much light, yet her blue eyes burned, melting my insides. She had a smile on her face, enjoying every moment with me. Her hand was on my knee as she talked to me. I tried hard to stare into her eyes, since her breasts almost popped out of her shirt. She said she had something to tell me. I got excited, she wanted me to be her boyfriend, or so I thought. I was ready to hold her, and finally get to touch her ass, if only for a moment. Then it came. She told me that I was a cool person, a nice person. But she didn’t like me. She was going out with Brad, and it wasn’t right to date two people at once. I respected her decision, yet I was torn apart inside. I couldn’t believe what she had done to me. I left, with just my empty body, and made my way down her stairs. On the verge of tears, Brad passed me on the way up to her room. Then I lost it, I hated her. At the door, I paused to look down, and there was a pair of her panties. It was a thong, a green thong. Her favorite as she had told me. I took it, and left. I never looked back, and I haven’t seen that house since. I learned one week later that she was fucking Tim. A month after that it was Greg. Then, of course, two weeks after Greg it was Brad again. Then in a one night deal with Sean, she was pregnant. She got an abortion though. Just more that she’ll regret. Since then, she hasn’t done much, if anything at all. Probably scared her. Maybe she’s going for that secondary virginity type of thing. I reached across to the passenger side, and opened the glove compartment. Trying to keep my eyes on the road, I brought out that green thong. I held it close, and as the speed of my vehicle increased, I got sad. How close I was to losing my virginity with such a sexy girl, I don’t know. It was dark, and cold, and I was lost. Not only lost in feelings, but lost in the subdivision. I had never been in here before. There were these two guys playing basketball outside. I found that weird for being so late. I kept going, seeing a family watching TV in front of a glowing fireplace. Then something caught my eye. I slowed to look. As I passed, this girl sitting in a driveway looked familiar. Why yes, it was Gina. The dirty little slut, just lying on the ground looking up at the stars. So vulnerable she looked. Vulnerable. I turned around and headed back in her direction. I moved past slower, yet she didn’t notice. She was wearing shorts and a tank top. It looked as if she was ready for bed. In the low light, I made out the points of her nipples pressing against the material. She looked a little sad, and dazed. Passing the family again, I thought how great it would be to see those big bulging boobs again. I turned around by the basketball people and passed even slower by Gina. Her eyes were closed, and she laid spread eagle on the driveway, almost as if she were going to hug the sky. Her legs were so beautiful in the light, and I could see her flat belly. What I would give to hold her and love her. But that would never happen. I caught myself staring back through my rear window, wanting her body even more. I began to think, what if I could have sex with Gina. What if I could fuck her vagina? She had been taking it much easier since the abortion. It might be great. Hell, it would be great. What if she were stoned right now. I could pick her up and put her in my car. Maybe get a second chance. A plan began to form in my mind. I was sad, desperate, anything sounded good. I turned around again, heading toward Gina’s street. I was going to stop, walk up the driveway, and take her away. I would be romantic, and smooth. Not hurtful, and forceful. I pulled up, and saw that she was starting to walk toward her garage. I pulled into the driveway, headlights off, and threw it into park. I jumped out of the car and began walking toward her. She paused and turned around. She asked who it was. So I said it was Chris. She was very surprised to see me, yet I could tell she was under the influence of something. She swayed back and forth, and was in a funky kind of attitude. She asked me what I was doing, and I said I had come to take her away for a night to remember. She didn’t move when I suggested she get into my car. She wanted to know it was safe. I asked her did I ever do her wrong. She nodded then walked with me to my car. She got into the passenger side; I shut her door, and got in the driver side. I pulled out of the driveway and headed toward my house. Gina had moved so I had a town and a half to go through. She was sitting in the seat without her seatbelt slightly forward, she had her hands clasped between her legs, and she was staring blankly. To break the silence, I asked how she had been. At that she whipped back into her chair, turned her head at me, and began blabbering. It made sense, but it was a lot. She started with her pregnancy and how that sucked, and she talked about the sex she had, and how fun it was. She said one time she had a threesome with a guy and another girl, and one other time with 2 guys. She was so descriptive about her sexual encounters I began to get aroused. She then moved to how disappointed she was that she couldn’t have sex anymore, but she ended stating it was for the better. She said she wouldn’t have sex until marriage. I almost laughed at that. I took the back road home. It took longer, but I was enjoying the information she was giving me. She got more comfortable and put her back against her door, and brought her legs up to her chest and held them with her arms, like a version of the fetal position. After telling me about the last time she had sex, she stopped. I asked again if anything else was new, and then she continued. She complained about her face, about her boobs, about her butt, about her stomach, about her vagina, about her legs, and about her feet. She didn’t like her boobs were getting so big, she didn’t like her nose. I thought her nose was perfect. She shrugged off my suggestion. She said her legs were too big around. Now that definitely wasn’t true, she was equal to all the girls when it came to that. Sure there were more that had skinnier legs, but they didn’t eat enough and they were pale as hell. Then she started to talk about her butt and her vagina. The back road doesn’t have any street lights, and that’s a good thing. As she went on about how she shaves her vagina and how she likes to play with it in public, I got harder and harder. By the time she told me she felt like a whore and loved it, I was hurting it was so big. Anyone looking at it could obviously see that there was activity in there. She finished on her pussy by saying she likes to show it off, as much as possible. I couldn’t believe it. Whatever she was under the influence of really messed up her morals. She didn’t want to have sex until marriage, and she regretted all the other times she had sex, but this sure didn’t sound like it. She made a couple comments about her butt then. She said it was too big. She definitely hasn’t looked at it; it’s the sexiest little ass I’ve seen in my life. She trailed off on a few things about anal sex, and then she was silent. I glanced over at her and she was staring at my head. I looked back towards the road. I was comfortable with this silence, since I was only concentrated on my erection. We got into the city a couple minutes later. I turned onto the main street so I could get to my house. I hadn’t checked on Gina in a while and I wanted to make sure she didn’t fall asleep. I looked over, but her eyes didn’t meet mine, her eyes met my pants. She had seen the bulge, and I didn’t know what to think. She probably didn’t either. I asked her what was up, and she just kept staring. What she did next was going to be great, but it was just funny in the end. She slid over from the door and got closer to my crotch. She felt my dick through my shorts and looked up at me. I grinned and continued to drive. She slid down my shorts and underwear to expose my hard cock. She took one lick, two licks, and then put the whole thing in her mouth and sucked from the bottom all the way to the tip. My body shuddered. Never before had I felt such a great sensation in my life. She took a couple more licks on the head of my dick, and then sat up abruptly. She asked me how many licks does it take to get to the center of a tootsie-pop. I replied it depends on how much you suck it. I thought it was crafty, but that didn’t matter. Instantly she dove towards the dashboard, and then slumped back into the chair. How great, she passed out. Now I’d have to carry her around. We got to my house, with her in one piece. I was quiet not to wake the neighbors. I got her out of the car, and carried her to the front door. She was out like a light. I went back to my car to lock the doors. I checked the neighbors’ houses to see if they would see anything. So far, so good. I popped open the front door, and carried my unconscious beauty over the threshold. Even through my clumsy actions, she showed no signs of waking. I closed the door and checked the kitchen table for any messages. There was one written and two on the answering machine. I set Gina down by my room and went back to the kitchen. The note on the table said that my parents wouldn’t be back until late. It was late right now, almost midnight. I played the first message, it was my sister. She was staying at a friend’s house for the night. Good for her, I have more house to myself. Then the next message was my parents. The people they were out with were expecting a baby. Well it’s on its way. It turns out my dad was staying at the hospital with the dad, and my mom was staying at their house for the night, or until the baby was born. She had to watch the kids or something. I thought, what someone would do if they had a house to themselves and an unconscious girl. I went into my room, and took Gina to the wall. I sat up against it and positioned her body so I could hold her like I always wanted to. I thought how great it would be if she woke up. I would express my love to her and haves sex with her. I thought it was romantic. The warmth of her body, the beating of her heart, and her steady breathing was wonderful to feel. I sat there for an hour contemplating what I should do. Should I have fuck her while she was out, or should I wait until she wakes up, or should I just stay her and hold her? I waited another 20 minutes, and probably would have stayed like that the whole night, but the phone rang. I got up and laid her on the ground. By the time I got into the kitchen the machine picked it up. It was my dad. The baby still hadn’t been born and it didn’t look like they would be getting home that night. Knowing this, the opportunity was all mine. I picked up Gina and put her on my bed. I looked at her for a moment or two. She was sexy, even when she was passed out. Her boobs were still bulging in her tank top. I wanted to kiss her, but I just looked a little longer. I kneeled on the floor, and place my hands at the bottom of her tank top. I pulled it up slowly over her breasts and over her head. I closed my eyes and pulled the top all the way off. Throwing it in the corner I opened my eyes. My cock sprang to life at the sight. I don’t know what size she was but she definitely wasn’t 36C anymore. They were huge! Two plump tits lay right in front of me. In the center were half dollar size areolas and definitive nipples. They looked like two very nice balloons. She was definitely now at least a D cup. I took off my pants and shirt and stood before her in my underwear. I don’t wear boxers because I like to have my cock kept close. Plus it’s easier to hide a hard on with the proper clothing. I straddled her around her crotch, and my cock popped out the side of the underwear. The feel of her stomach on my penis was immeasurable. I took my two hands and placed the palms right over her breasts. The feeling was heavenly. I squeezed lightly, and then moved them around in circles. I leaned over and took one in hand. I sucked the nipple like a baby sucks for milk. It got hard and I felt her body quiver only a little bit. I went to the next nipple and sucked that one for about 30 seconds. My tongue made circles around the areolas, one at a time. A bunch of precum was leaking out of my hard dick, so I spread on her tits. I got off of her and took off my underwear. I ran to my parents’ room and opened what I call the dirty drawer. Clearing the socks and underwear, I found the scented oil. I brought it back into my room where my sleeping beauty awaited me. I place some oil in between her breasts and place my cock in between. I pushed her titties close together and began to thrust in and out of her melons. I got faster as the feeling intensified. I began to make noise, telling her how much I liked to fuck her tits. She couldn’t hear, but it’s better than not saying anything. My legs began to shake and it was an effort to keep thrusting. My thrusts got longer, and my balls slapped against her breasts. The sound was brisk and clear, and I was close to orgasm. It came fast, and strong. I blew my load all in her breasts and her chin. I took my cock out of her breasts and lay next to her to recover. My hands had cum on them, so I went to wash them off. I left the cum on Gina, as I didn’t want to wake her with water quite yet. Walking back to my room I checked the clock, it looked like it was almost 1 AM. I thought I should take a break, so I went to watch some television. An hour later, the show I was watching ended, and I felt horny again. I made my way back to my room. She was still asleep, and it had almost been two hours. The cum had began to dry to her breast, neck, and chin. I felt proud of my work. She looked like a dirty slut again. I was content with her tits, now I wanted more. Then it hit me. She could have some STD’s from her previous sexual encounters. I wanted to be safe. I went to my parents’ room again looking for condoms. They always moved them around, so it took time, but I wasn’t in a hurry. I found a couple, and walked leisurely back to my room. It looked like she had moved, but I wasn’t sure. I set the condoms on my dresser and went back to my bed. I was so excited about what I was going to do. I place my hands on her hips and grabbed the shorts she was wearing. I pulled them down slowly and closed my eyes. After they came off her feet, I opened my eyes. Expecting a smooth little pussy, I was met with a black thong. I turned her on her side to see her ass. It was the most beautiful thing I had seen. Sure it wasn’t’ big and ghetto, but it was small and sweet. I rubbed and hand across it. I squeezed a couple times and felt my cock get hard again. I slapped it once. I had always wanted to do that. I put her on her back again, and grabbed the thong. I pulled it off in one quick motion, and stared at my prize. One hot, shaven pussy. The lips were plump, and her slit was a little wet. My cock was definitely hard now. I didn’t want to touch it, not yet. I forgot about the STD’s and kneeled in between her legs. I place my mouth over her fuck hole and sucked out the little juice that was there. I sucked some more and put my tongue up and down her pussy. My hands were on her ass, and every suck, her body moved. Then surprisingly it stopped. I took another suck from her pussy then looked up. Her eyes met mine and we were locked in a stare. I thought how odd it would be to wake up naked with cum on your chest and a guy sucking your pussy. She was scared. She obviously wasn’t affected by the substance anymore. She was shivering from the fright. I backed away a little bit. As I stood up I said hello my darling. She began to cry, and as she did, she took a piss. She peed all over my floor, and I found the whole thing erotic. As her breath picked up, she squeezed out ‘did you fuck me?’ She kept asking over and over. I didn’t know what to do so I just stared. Finally after about a minute, I shook my head no. Then I grinned and said, not yet. The tears now flowed freely from her face. It was erotic, her blonde hair, blue eyes wet with tears, rolling down her face to her cum filled chest. Her mouth was slightly open, her lips wet. I took a step toward her and she jumped up. She told me she never though I would do this to her. She then ran to the door. I stopped her and closed it. I asked her what she though she was going to do. She said she was going to get away. Repeatedly she asked me to move out of the way. I just stood there grinning. Then I pushed her against the wall and kissed her. She didn’t return it obviously. I told her that she hurt me, and now I was treating her like the slut she was. She screamed that she was done with that, that she made a mistake; that hurting me was a mistake. Then I looked deep into her eyes and whispered ‘now it’s my turn to make some mistakes.’ I leaned in for another kiss but she slipped to the right of me and ran out the door, slamming it into me. I couldn’t let her get away. I ran to catch up to her, and met her at the back door. To stop her from opening I pushed her into the wall. She hit her head then fell down on the floor. I towered over her, and told her if she just went along with it, it would be alright. All I wanted to do was have sex with my love. As I was reminded of how she treated me, I filled with hate. I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up. I yelled at her now ‘I’m going to fuck you tonight, and there’s nothing you can do!’ Gina was now bawling. I grabbed her by the neck and forced her into the living room. I threw her on the couch and walked over to her. She scrambled to get away but I held her down by her neck. I told her she better not try to get away. She tried to bite my arm but I threw her down again. She looked at me and screamed. I slapped her hard across the face. I kept calling her a bitch and a slut. I sat across her stomach again, and she still struggled. I hit her across the face again. She finally settled down a little. I slid down so I could put my penis in but she pulled up her leg and kicked me in the stomach. She rolled off the couch and I went for her again. She ran for the back door again but I caught her in the kitchen. I threw her face first into the kitchen counter, just next to the table. I held her by her back with one hand and spanked her with the other. I wasn’t holding back. Her ass was red and beat. She cried harder and harder and I kept spanking her. Each slap she yelped some more. I picked her up and threw her into the hallway, and once more to the living room. She tried again to run, but I pushed her hard. Her face hit the corner of the coffee table and she was clearly bleeding now. I picked her up and slapped her one more time across the face and she fell to the ground. I clasped my hand around both her cheeks and squeezed her mouth. I told her if she told anyone or tried to get away again, I would really hurt her. She only sobbed in reply. I picked her up again and put her on the couch. She lay there staring straight up and crying. I spread apart her legs like she was giving birth, and I inched closer to her pussy. I put my hands on her hips and guided my 7 inch cock into her. At first I put the head in, and waited a little, then eventually slid the rest in. Her vagina was tight, and the inside wanted more. I pulled out cautiously, and then thrust back in. I kept up a steady pace. Every time I went in she shook, and every time I retreated the pussy squeezed for more. In and out, in and out, her crying got harder. I took one hand and squeezed her tit. I pinched the nipple. I wanted her to hurt like I did. My thrusts became more rapid. I was finally fucking my baby girl, I was raping Gina. The blood was in her hair, and it mixed with the tears. The cum from before was all over her boobs now and I was getting closer to orgasm. I was fucking her as fast as I could, and I could tell I was hurting her. I didn’t care, I felt good. The slap of my balls mixed well with her crying. Her pussy loved my cock, and I wasn’t going to stop. I began to slow as my body tightened. I went in hard, came back out, and then I shoved my cock as deep as it would go. I came right in her. As she felt my cum shoot into her pussy she screamed and cried. I sat there releasing my juices. I squirmed, my body releasing its feelings. I fell back still feeling the orgasm. It was the biggest ever. My dick still spurted some cream. I was now shaking as the orgasm left my body. My cock still hard, I told her not to leave. I ran to my room and put on a condom. I wasn’t done with her yet. I went back to the living room but didn’t find her on the couch. She was in a corner bawling. I said to her ‘get over her bitch.’ She did as I commanded. I pushed her all the way to my sister’s room. I set her over the desk in her room and slapped her ass some more. The little bitch would get what she deserved. I wanted to hurt her some more. Still hard I positioned my condom covered cock close to her ass hole. She moaned that I don’t do it. I hit her on the back of the head to shut her up. She had a cut on her back from something, but I didn’t pay attention to that. I took my hands and spread her butt cheeks apart. There was her hole. Instead of taking it easy, I shoved my cock into her ass. It was very tight, maybe even on the verge of pain, but that didn’t match hers. I relentlessly fucked her ass as hard as I could. She cried in pain. I used one hand to hold down her head, and the other to rub her pussy. I rubbed her clit and she was filled with pleasure and pain. I was going in and out as hard and fast as I could. I felt her beginning to orgasm. Her moans of pleasure mixed with her moans of pain. It was heavenly. Then she screamed so loud it pushed me to the brink of another orgasm. I place both hands on her hips and pushed my cock as far as it would go again. I blew my load one more time, this one not as big. It filled the condom, and I pulled out. I spanked her one more hard time. She fell on the floor. She was drained. She had been through an orgasm, yet burned through the pain. I looked at her nipple; it was bleeding from me pinching it so hard. I didn’t realize I pinched it so hard. There was blood all over her face, cum and blood on her midsection, and cuts all over. I abused her and she deserved every once of it. I beat her some more to take out my emotions. She ruined my life I thought. I made her bleed all over her face, in her pussy. Her ass was even bleeding. Seeing her there on the ground made me horny again. She still looked sexy. I beat off and came in her mouth. She spit it out. I pulled her up and took her into the shower. After washing off her body, she looked much better. She looked like she was beat up, which she was, but she wasn’t all bloody or full of cum. I looked at the clock; it was getting close to 5 AM. I notice that there was blood and cum all over the house. I thought about cleaning it up but wasn’t sure. I put Gina in the car and started to drive her home. I gave her the shorts she had and a XXL shirt. I told her to put it on. She was crying a little still. She asked me why I did such a thing. I told her she was a dirty slut that she deserved it from someone like me. I also said I was kind to her until she woke up. But there was no way she would believe that. I pulled into her parking lot and she got out. I sped home to clean up my mess. When I got there, a surprise was waiting for me...

„¢ she said, shivering with her arms wrapped around her chest, ‘or are you going to stand there all evening lusting over my body?’ ‘Huh? Oh, sorry, was it that obvious?’ fumbling the keys out of my pocket into the lock. She giggled and climbed into the passenger side. ‘I really appreciate this and I don’t mind you looking my body, it’s rather a nice feeling having someone lust after me for a change’ she said smiling ‘You’re sure you don’t mind dropping me off?’ ‘No of course not, and I was not ogling, just admiring your curves, well what I could see of them’ I mustered under my breath, my prick twitching at her comment. Cynthia lived on the other side of town and it took us about 15 minutes to get to her place, making small talk along the way. She directed me to her apartment building and as I stopped outside ‘That was so nice of you to offer me a lift. Would you like to come in for a mug of coffee to warm you up? I won’t bite, promise’ Her voice hinted at more than coffee ‘Sure’ parked the car and again followed her as she lead the way, watching her arse sway but this time with deliberate movement, she knew I was looking. The place was a small studio flat, a couch, bed, a small kitchenette and the bathroom. ‘Have a seat’ draping her coat over the back of a chair at the small dining table then disappearing into the kitchen. I took my coat off and put it on the chair over hers and sat down on the couch. From the kitchen came the sounds of coffee making and few minutes later she reappeared with two steaming mugs set them down on the coffee-table. ‘All I had was instant, I hope you don’t mind,’ and dashed back into the kitchen, reappearing with a bottle of Bailey’s. ‘Like some?’ ‘Oh yes please. Now that will warm more than my insides up’ giving her a smile. She poured a generous amount of liqueur in each mug then handed me one before settling onto the couch. It was a pretty cosy fit and we tried to sit facing one another from either end while we talked mostly about work and whenever our mugs started getting low, Cynthia would top them up with Bailey’s. By now I was feeling warm and flushed from the booze and Cynthia turned around, her back to me, leaning against me. ‘Do you mind?’ she asked. My prick started to stir, I worried she might feel it through my jeans against her back. ‘No, I don’t mind at all’ as she settled her head against my chest with a contented sigh. I wasn’t sure what to do with my free hand, so I stretched my arm out along the back of the couch as her fingertips gently brushing against my lips. Tentatively, I brought my arm down from the back of the couch and touched her cheek, tracing the line of her jaw and chin with my fingers. She smiled and sighed as I brushed my fingers over her lips her tongue slid out, gently touching the tip of my finger before sucking it into her mouth. I moaned softly and she released my finger, turning her face up toward mine, her eyes half-closed, I lowered my mouth and kissed her, softly at first, then more urgently as her lips parted and her tongue snaked out, seeking out mine. I rubbed my hand over her cheek and into her hair combing it out and she took my hand and placed it on her breast. Through the fabric of her blouse and bra, her nipple was hard and she groaned into my mouth as I started to knead her breast. We broke our kiss long enough for me to stretch out on the couch as she lay full length on top of me. I sucked the soft skin of her neck into my mouth and found her earlobe, running my tongue over it as I sucked, then pulled her blouse from her slacks and ran my hands over the bare skin on her back. ‘Ohh, yes’ she said when my hands found the strap of her bra and undid the clasp. She raised herself off me and stuck her tongue into my mouth as my hands moved to the front and undid the buttons on the blouse. With her shirt open, I pushed up her loosened bra and ran my hands over her firm breasts, the nipples hard in my palm. I lifted my head off the couch and took a nipple in my mouth, sucking hard, flicking it with my tongue and gently nibbling with my teeth as she wrapped her hand behind my head and pulled me into her. Then she pulled away and kissed me hard on the mouth ‘Let’s move to the bed’ she said her tongue in my ear. She got up and walked the few feet across the room to the bed turned and looked at me as I took of my shirt. I moved closer to her as her blouse fell to the floor and slipped the bra straps over her shoulders, letting it fall, lifting a breast to my mouth sucking on her hardening nipple. I leaned down and ran my hand up the inside of her thigh, undid her pants and I pulled them down. Underneath she wore a black lace thong, the thin strip of fabric disappearing between the crack of her arse cheeks. She pressed herself against me, reached between us for my belt, undid it then pulled down my jeans and pants. She moaned and cupped my balls with one hand as she dropped to her knees and ran her tongue around the tip of my prick poking into the hole. I shuddered as she took the head into her mouth, still running her tongue around it, then with one sudden movement she took it all into her mouth and I felt her squeezing the head. ‘Ohh, ahh’ I moaned, wrapping my fingers in the long black hair at the back of her head. Cynthia was moaning as she sucked me and I could feel her saliva running down the shaft to my balls. Then on an upstroke, she’d let my prick slip from between her lips and looking up at me with her lustful eyes as she rubbed my glistening prick all over her lips before deep throating me as one hand rubbed my soaked balls and the other over my arse, searching, then pressed inwards as it found my rear entrance. Sucking harder and moving back and forth on my prick she slid a finger in and pushing upwards, she found my gland and pressed against it. ‘Ohh God, that feels so good I’m going to cum’ I gasped in pleasure and erupted into her mouth. She moaned as it ran down her throat, greedily drinking what I offered, then took me out of her mouth pumping as I came on her tongue a few spurts hit her cheek and pressed her tongue against my shaft, running it up and down to squeeze out the last of my cum. ‘Jesus.’ I said, collapsing to my knees in front of her. I kissed her, pushing my tongue between her lips, tasting my cum in her mouth, licking it off her chin before kissing her again, feeding it back to her as Cynthia continued to stroke my softening prick with her hand. Getting up on the bed, she climbed up and lay on her back as I reached down between her legs and felt the wet fabric of the thong. I pulled it off, spread her legs and burying my mouth between her swollen lips, my tongue flicking across her clit sucking it into my mouth as my fingers probed between her lips. Her hips came up off the mattress and pushed against my face and I moved a wet finger from her pussy to her arse, her pucker soaked from my saliva and her juices. ‘Oh my God’ she moaned as I slipped a finger in, ‘Ohh, God yes finger my arse. Ohh Mike, I’m going to cum, no, no, I’m cuming Ohh Jesus Mike yes Ahh.’ Her pussy gushed against my face and hand, her juices running over my mouth and chin. As she came down from her orgasm, Cynthia moaned ‘Fuck me, Mike. I want your prick in me.’ With my prick getting harder, I slowly slid my finger out of her arse and climbed between her legs and my prick slipped into her pussy. We kissed as I slid all the way into her, pausing for a few moments to savour the warmth of her pussy around my prick and her juices running down my balls then I fucked her with hard deep strokes. ‘Oh yes, Mike, this feels so good. Oh, yes, feeling your hard prick in my pussy. Push it in deep, I need it deeper, let me turn around’ she whispered in my ear ‘take me from behind, doggy style’ and rolled over onto her hands and knees. I moved between her spread thighs and pushed back into her pussy and as she pressed back against me, I grabbed the cheeks of her arse and squeezed them hard, pressing a thumb against the pucker. Cynthia was grunting as I fucked her, my balls hitting her clit as I pushed deeper. ‘Oh Yes, nice and deep, I can feel you all the way in.’ Then she looked back over her shoulder and shook her long, black hair from her face. ‘Fuck me in the arse, Mike,’ her eyes glazed over with lust. ‘Put your prick in my arse. I know you want to slide your throbbing shaft into my arse and I want your prick buried deep in there.’ I looked into her eyes and could see lust and desire in them as I grew harder, then pulled out of her pussy and pressed the head of my prick against her arse hole, wet with her juices, I slid right in. I stopped when the tip broke past the sphincter, to give her a chance to get used to it, but she pushed back against me with a lustful wail until I was buried to the hilt. She lowered her head to the mattress and I started pumping in and out of her arse. ‘Oh God’ I moaned ‘Your arse is so tight.’ ‘Fuck my arse, baby,’ she groaned. ‘Ohh, God, your prick feels so good in there, this is going to make me cum. Ohh dear God, that feel so good. Ohh sweet Jesus Mike, your making me cum with your prick in my arse.’ And she groaned as her orgasm swept over her, pushing back on my prick and squeezing her arse around it as her pussy let go a flood of juices.’ I pulled out rolled her over onto her back raising her legs until her ankles were at the sides of her head and pushed my prick back into her arse and reached down to rub her clit. She started to wail ‘Oh yes. Ohh, oh, I’m cuming. Oh, fuck me hard, fuck my arse hard baby, I’m cuming.’ Her arse squeezed my prick tightly as I continued to pump through her orgasm. I could feel the tingle start in my balls ‘I’m going to cum’ I panted. ‘In my mouth, Mike, cum in my mouth. I want to taste us. I want to taste your cum again. I want you in my mouth. I want your cum over my face down my throat.’ I pushed into her arse one more time then pulled out as she moved on her knees in front of me, took my prick in her mouth, squeezed my balls, slid a finger inside my arse and pressed my gland, hard as I filled her mouth for the second time. She held the cum and let it coat my prick as she moved back and forth on it, then taking it out of her mouth pumped me, spraying cum over her face. When I stopped she looking up at me with a smile, cum dripping from her face, pushing her tongue between her lips as a web of cum formed then she slowly swallowed as we collapsed together in a tangle of limbs. I woke up feeling Cynthia slide her head off my right arm and move down the mattress. As I opened my eyes I saw the top of her head in the dim light of dawn coming through the window. Her hair rubbing softly against my stomach as her tongue trace its way across my hip until it touched the tip of my soft prick, still sticky from the night before. She took my prick into her mouth, sucking on it as one hand cupped my balls. I could feel myself growing in her mouth as she started slowly moving her head up and down, running her tongue around the head before swallowing me. ‘Ohh’ I moaned, raising my hips to meet her face. She looked up, holding my now hard prick in her hand and grinned ‘I hope you don’t mind’ she said. I reached down and wrapped my fingers in her hair and she deep throated me, stroking with her hand and sucked, releasing me every now and then to take one of my balls into her mouth then lick down to my arse, probing with her tongue trying to push it in. It only took a few minutes of this before I felt the tingle in my balls. She moved her mouth back as the first shot hit tongue, then took her mouth from my prick and pumped me my cum splashing her cheeks and chin as she tried to catch it in her mouth. When I finished cuming, she took my prick back into her mouth and slowly sucked up and down my softening shaft before moving back up and kissing me deeply, my juice rubbing all over our faces. ‘I love the taste of your cum, the feel of it on my face and in my mouth’ she said ‘I told you I don’t bite. Do you think I might need a ride home again tonight?’ anerotic54

n 0pt">            Things were back to work as normal for the next few months. When one Friday Keith’s secretary Shelly brought her little sister of 15 to work with her. “It was career shadow day at her school so I hope you don’t mind that I brought her to work” Said Shelly.

“No it’s no problem Keith said while still in his office, im busy now so I will meet her later” murmured Keith.

            “He sounds hot Shelly, is he?” asked sam

“He is hot, He thinks I am sexy too so I always tease him wiggling my ass at him and such. I think like the whole first month I kept him hard 8 hours a day.”

“You tease you teased him the whole time with him knowing he couldn’t have you, you are so bad.”

            About that time Keith walked out of his office. He glanced up at Sam and was glad he wore restrictive pants to day because if not it would have been a rather embarrassing moment. ”This is my little sister Sam, Sam this is my boss Keith.”

“Boss huh aren’t you a little young to be a boss there Keith.” said Sam

“I’m 21 maybe a little young but I am good at what I do.” The conversation went on and Keith got to know a little of Sam, and why she shadowed her sister. Keith looked up at the clock and said “well ladies I must leave you now because there is still much I have to do.”

            It was about noon now and Keith had bee working hard in his office to get his things done. This way he could go and talk to Sam and Shelly again. As Keith was about to finish Shelly opened his office door popped her head in and said “hey can I talk at you for a second.”

“Sure come in, what’s on your mind Shelly.”

“Nothing just my attorney just called and I have to go to a deliberation all afternoon.”

“So your asking for the rest of the day off, I suppose that would be fine.” shrugged Keith

“Well that and I can’t take Sam with me. Can she stay here with you and you can drop her off at my house after work and I will run her home, please.”

Keith let out a deep sigh “I suppose, so I will see you tomorrow, good luck.”

 

            Shelly left to get to her appointment. By this time Keith was finished with all of his work. Sam wondered into his office, making a little noise so Keith would know she was there. Keith looked up to see that she had taken her sweater off. She had on a brown tank top that hugged her sensuous curves and outlined her perky semi hard nipples. Keith could not help to continue his study down to her tight low cut blue denim jeans. They were cut so low; Keith knew she had to shave to wear them. He looked her up and down, taking her beauty in slowly.

“I guess you like what you see huh Kieth.”

“Well um .. yes I do you are a beautiful girl.”

“You think my sister is hot too don’t you, she told me how she got you worked up and then just kept teasing.”

“Don’t tell me you are going to do the same thing I can’t handle that to day.”

“No that’s where I differ from my sister, see I Think your hot your self Keith. That’s why I am going to do things to you that will have you screaming my name.”

“ Whoa slow down girl, your only 15 and as hot as you are no pussy is worth jail time when your sister finds out.” Exclaimed Keith

“I can keep my mouth shut if you can besides she gone all day and you have a message machine.” Sam said

“No way do I want to risk it because ….

            His refusal was interrupted by Sam forcing her hand down Keith’s pants, she began to stroke his shaft. Her soft hands felt so good on His shaft the passion took him over and thoughts of wrong doing left his head. Sam unbuttoned his pants his half effect rod flopped out hitting Sam in the face. She wasted no time putting the head I her mouth, with one swift stroke she swallowed his penis to the base. She paused there, she could feel his rod growing in her thought. She began to get wet from the feeling. She started bobing up and down, base to head.

“Fuck me girl 15, I can’t believe this shit the best head ever and your only uhhhhh 15.”

Sam continued until Keith was so hard she thought his penis was going to explode.

            Sam got up looking Keith in the eyes and said “Wow, that’s quite a monster you got there you know how to use it?”

“oh girl I handle my 9” monster well I just got to know you like it hard and vicious or slow and deep.”

“I am no virgin but, with that better start slow when I get used to it hard and deep.”

            Keith pulled Sam over to him, all but forgotten was the fact that she was no consenting adult. Keith drew her in for a Kiss, when their lips meet he almost lost it, he had to have her. He pulled of her clothes almost ripping them at the seams. His clothes shortly came thereafter. Keith leaned down picked Sam up with his forearms under her hamstrings and gently backed her to the wall. He felt her warm clit rubbing the tip of his rod, he glided down its length. Sam got a rush with this she wanted it she screamed” Just get it in me please.” She wriggled this way ant that on the end of his rod tiring to find that sweet spot. Keith was turned on to see this 15 yo girl going cock crazed at the end of his shaft. He had to rub the length of her labia and clit one last time. This gave Sam the chills she was going wild with anticipation.

            With one well placed hop on Sams part Keith’ rod was buried to the base of his shaft. Sam screamed “ouch...mmmmm” her pain turned to an intense burning pleasure. She continued” fuck me hard im going to cummmm.”

Keith was more than obliged to fulfill her request. With long hard strokes he began slamming his rod in and out of Sam. She was so tight he could feel every muscle contraction.” Fuck me you are so tight Sam, I don’t ever want to be out of this beautiful pussy.” With this little bit of encouragement Sam was pushed over the top.

“ Im cummingg holy shit ahhhh mmm”

Keith could feel her cunt muscles squeezing his rod, then her juices squeeze out and run down his balls.

            All of the sudden Kieths Rod squeezed out of her with a plop. Kieth was already in mid stroke, his rod was planted directly on her chocolate rosebud.Her juices were running so well Kieth slipped in all the way to the base of his penis.

“Sam yelped”

“Im sorry I didn’t mean to I will pull out”

But what kieth didn’t know was when he sank into her analy .Sam was rocked by another orgasm. She responded with ”No, just fuck it im still cumming. ”Kieth proceeded to fuck this beautiful girl analy. Sam was being rocked by the first multiple orgasm she had ever received .Keith felt his balls begin to tighten. He knew he could not last much longer. With the combo of the tightest whole he had ever fucked plus the look of pure sexual satisfaction on the face of the beauty his sausage was in he was ready. “Where do want this load baby girl” Keith moaned.

“Cum in my ass I wanna feel it fill me up.” With a few last powerful strokes he buried his shaft so deep he could not tell where he stopped and she began. He blew what must have been a few ounces of cum deep into Sam Anus. Sam was rocked by one final orgasm when she felt him explode. It felt like he splattered every inch of her insides with his hot sticky cum.

            Sam jumped down to the floor cumm dripping from her ass. “Fuck me I guess you know how to use that thing bravo. That was so amazing I think I need an encore.”

Kieth and Sam spent the rest of the afternoon fucking and sucking.

TO BE CONTINUED…….

 

 

 

nto you
nicaboker: slowly pulling out then just driving myself back in you harder
aeris: i start nibbling and sucking on your earlobe
nicaboker: biting ur neck as i fuck u harder, and pinch one of ur nipples
aeris: rolls you over again, pulls you out and moves to your hard cock and i begin licking your head and slowly work down to the base sucking and pumping you as i go then i move down to your balls sucking and licking
nicaboker18: a soft moan comes out.... as i motion for you position ur body over mine..flashing my tongue ring
aeris: i position myself so that my shaved pussy is in your face dripping and waiting for your togue ring as i begin sucking harder and faster on your cock
nicaboker: grabbing ur ass, i pull u down closer and force my tongue in you
nicaboker18: gliding the ring against ur pussy.
nicaboker18: flicking it with my tongue
nicaboker18: gripping and caressing ur ass i fuck u with my tongue.
aeris: moans and flips over and begins grinding your cock into my pussy hard and fast
nicaboker: grabs ur hips as you grind my cock..
nicaboker: working my way up to you tits.. fondling them..
nicaboker: sitting up as u ride me.. kissing, sucking and biting one tit as i grope the other... then switching..
aeris: oh god dont stop
nicaboker: moving one hand down and smakcing you ass as i bite ur neck
aeris: oooo harder smack me harder
aeris: soo good
aeris: keep going
nicaboker: smacking ur ass again a little harder.. laying u back down.. and thrusting in you harder and harder
aeris: oh god dont stop
aeris: bites your neck hard
nicaboker: pounding in you harder and harder
aeris: oops i drew blood
aeris: was that bad?
nicaboker: no
nicaboker: bites ur neck hard and fucks u harder                      
aeris: i feel your cock pulsating in me as you thrust in and out hitting my g-spot each time                                         
nicaboker: i move my hand down to your clit and begin massaging thrusting in and out harder and harder                             
aeris: i moan as the waves of pleasure take over and rock me back and forth                                                                     
aeris: slowly it builds and it becomes so unbearable that I just let go and cum all over your dick                                             
nicaboker: i thrust hard once more and then explode into your now soaking pussy, biting on your neck as I do                   
aeris:i scream and cum harder                                               
aeris: then i am light headed and I lay you down, and as I do I curl up next to you and fall asleep                              
nicaboker: i place light kisses on your face and head and slowly drift to sleep

elité is the cloud-goddess who represents the fresh taste of rain water (the purest spring water was likewise called honey-sweet by the Greeks).   Akasté is the cloud-goddess who represents the unpredictable nature of rainfall.   Admetés’ name is derived from admetos (meaning wild or unbroken) and is the cloud-goddess who represents the wild downfalls of rain.

CHAPTER ONE

“ ¼ the liquid diamonds rain down upon me and after pooling in certain areas, overflowing, they trickle down my sides.   In their path, they leave sensitive skin that is gently tickled with the featherlike touch of a thousand angels’ tongues.   Delicate parts, once always hidden from natures most tranquil and exquisite act, now are enraptured by hundreds of caressing melodious tips.   I feel the orgasm, intense as ever, building deep within my soul. I cannot help but wonder, is it because of his dancing tongue, hungry lips, or gently nibbling teeth on my most sacred and luscious inner place or is it because of the rain that gently smothers my naked body with soft wet kisses ¼ ”  

 

Oh but how did I arrive at this most incredible junction of my young life? Before jumping ahead of myself, allow me to take you back in time, to where all this excitement first began.

 

As a young girl, dressed in a pretty dress of satiny white lace and matching socks with ruffles that shadowed small white shoes, I found myself more than once in trouble for ruining such elegant attire.   Though having all the delicate looks of a collector’s china doll that had escaped and climbed down the shelves that held me, I also had the rambunctious urges normally held within that of a typical young boy.   I found it almost impossible to stay out of the fresh puddles that the heaven’s had just painted upon earths thirsty surface.   More than once did I see my mother’s disappointed glare as I stood ankles deep in the murky waters that coaxed me and teased me to come in and play.

 

As a child unlike other children, I would be quite happy, when out playing, to see the summers’ sunny sky turn gray with the ominous clouds of a brewing storm.   As my friends gathered up their belongings and raced home, with all attempts to win the race against the oncoming drops of rain, I would welcome it with open arms.