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A Massage with a Message
So it was all set . My wife got home from work after a long day. I informed her that I had a massage appointment for her in and hour. She was so excited as she loves
(The remainder of this story I got from watching her video.)
My wife entered the building to be met by her escort at the front door. He was about 6'2" 200 lbs with brown hair and a medium build. He was wearing a Nike sweatsuit when he met her at the door. He informed her to go back to the table and disrobe and get on the table with a towel over her. She quickly disrobed down to her beautiful body and bare shaved pussy. Then she climbed up on the table and pulled a towel over her ass. The escort the entered the room and greeted her. Her removed his jacket and had on a tank top. He stepped up to the table and began to put lotion all over her and began massaging it in.He gave her a good rubbing all over her back and shoulders and had her nice and relaxed. He then worked down to her feet and began massaging up her legs. Slowly gaining her confidence and then he began rubbing up to her ass. Suprisingly she didnt even flinch. He kept it cool and worked from her ass back down her legs as if it were routine.After working her legs and massaging her feet for awhile he moved his hands up her inner thighs and reached her opening. She slowly shifted as if it felt good to her to feel his hands on her wet pussy. He kept his hand there working all around her vagina. She let him go without a question. Her body began to shudder in the excitement of this guys touch. There was and obvious attraction between the two of them that was helping with the chemistry of the massage. He worked back down her legs and slowly rubbed back up stopping to finger her pussy lips again bringing her to a shudder. Then he rubbed up to her ass and massaged it moving her towel up revealing her ass. He worked his hands all over her ass geting her all hot and bothered. After an hour of working his hands all over her body he informed her that he was finished. You could feel the sexual tension had built up.The perfect time for the tip conversation. Right on cue the escort was.He informed her that I had paid for the massage , but forgot to tip her. She appologized and said just a minute as she went toward her purse. When she got there she realized she had no money. She appologized and informed him she had left her wallet at home and informed her that she would have to bring him money later. Quickly he responded that he had heard that many times before. She responded yes, but I mean it. He replied oh don't worry about it I am sure it won't happen it never does.He really layed the guilt trip on and she was falling for it. She said she was really sorry and that she would go right home and get money and bring it back. He responded by saying, I know another way. What , she asked. Could you give me a blowjob. That would make up for it she asked. Definately , he said. She hessitantly agreed , okay i guess. She told him to go to the table and hop up on it. It took him tell the end of her sentence to oblige. She walked over between his legs and began rubbing his crotch area of his sweats. He leaned back enjoying the rub. Then he slid off his pants to reveal his boxer briefs. He had signs of obvious attraction. She began rubbing his cock through his boxers. Slowly as to make sure her towel stayed on her. Then she reached into his boxers and pulled out his throbbing cock. It was around 8 inches long and fairly thick. She slowly stroked his cock up and down getting him to full growth. HE moaned in anticipation of what was to come. The camera was in perfect position to capture all of the events. She lowered her mouth down to his cock and licked around his balls slowly on up his shaft and inserted his cock into her mouth.He moaned in joy. She slowly ran her mouth up and down his cock taking in nearly half of his lovestick at a time.She paced her self slowly at first then rapidly began sucking his dick up and down while running her hand up and down his balls. He was screaming in the heat of it as to show just how good she sucks cock.His hands guiding her head up and down his manhood. She rotate her head side to side and up and down his big stick. Every few minutes she would take his cock out and lick up and down his shaft putting his balls in her mouth and giving a gentle suck on his sack while rubbing her hand up and down the shaft. He could no longer take it anymore and filled her mouth with cum. She swallowed every last drop. They then redressed and he told her that was better than any tip he had every recieved. She thanked him for the massage and then left.
When she arrived home I asked her how her massage went. She gave me a sly wink and said it felt great. Little did she know I was about to watch the tape of how good it really went.......
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My punishment for cheating
My wife and I have been married for about four years to Jenny. I love her dearly but I am away alot as I am a sales manager for a very large bussiness.  I am generaly on the road about three out of four weeks in a month.ÂÂ
I was on a trip to New York meeting with a prospective client. I had not been home for two weeks and was feeling really alone as it was my birthday and I missed Jenny my wife. I was having a few drinks with Brenda after a bussiness dinner at my hotel. Anyway when Brenda (the prospective client) came on to me I new I sould say No but I didn't. I brought her back to my hotel room. Brenda is 5'7" and is blue eyed and blonde, she also was very agressive something Jenny is not.
Brenda shoved me back onto the bed and kneeled over me kissing my neck while she pulled at my tie and undid my shirt button's. She bite my ear lobe as she undid my pants.  I slid my hands under her sweater and played with her breasts they were large about a D cup with dark nipples. I pulled Brenda's sweater up over her head and started to lick and suck her nipples.  I slid my hands down her back and pulled up her skirt and discovered that she was wearing a garder belt and no underware! I reached around and rubbed her clilt as she undid my pants and pushed then down around my knees.  Then she grabbed my hand and shoved it aside and guild my cock inside her. God, she was hot and wet. I thust up and started to play with her nipples again. That's when I hear the door to my room open.ÂÂ
Standing in the door way was Jenny. She had flown to New York to suprise me for my birthday as I could not come home..
I swear I will never forget the look on her face when she saw me with Brenda.... She dropped the present she was carring and cried out "No..NO...NO!" She turned and ran from the room.
I sat up and dumped poor Benda on the floor. I ran for the door as I tried to do up my pants and catch up to Jenny. I saw her down the hall crying and pulling the down button on the elevator.ÂÂ
"Jenny, baby, I sorry, Oh God baby forgive me!" I stood there shaking thinking that my marriage, my life was over for a stupid one night stand..  "I've never done anything like this before I sorry Jen.. I had a few drinks .. It no excuse but I swear it will never happen agian... God, Jen please look at me. Say something, We need to talk. I love you I will do anything to make it up to you I swear" I kept looking at her praying she would look at me or say somethin.
Finaly Jen looked up at me with tears in her eyes.  "I cann't say anything right now... It hurts to much. I am going home. You are going to be back Monday... I need to think. I don't know what to do right now. I don't want to talk or see you right now. I'll let you know if I want to stay with you on Monday night when you get home." With that Jen turned and entered the elevator and left me standing in the hallway feeling like my world was ending.ÂÂ
 I turned and when back to my room and Brenda was standing in the doorway.  "Shit who was that?" she asked.  "My wife" I replied. "God she is going to leave me for this and I have never in four years even looked at anoughter woman... She is my life and I fucked up big time."
"Yah you did but here is some free advice, give her time to get over the hurt then talk to her... beg if you have too.. But if you truly love her then tell her she is the most important thing in your life...and do what ever she wants to make amends." said Brenda as she grabbed her shoes from the floor where she had kicked them off. "By the way you got the account. Send the paper work over Monday and we will close the deal. Good luck at home." With that Brenda turned and walked out the door.
The next two days I spent calling home (not getting any answer) and drinking my self to obliviane. Monday finaly came and I got the paper work for the deal signed and hopped a plane home with a sick feeling of dred in my guts.
Jen was not waiting at the airport but her twin brother Jeff was. One look at him and I knew she had called and told him. I walked up to him and waited. "You stupid bastard" was all he said then grabbed my suit case and turned and walked away.
We drove home in dead silence. Finaly I said "how is Jen?"
"Well she is hurting what do you think!" Jeff said in an anger tone.
"God Jeff I don't want to lose her..." I said.  "I do anything to make it up to her"
"Well if that is true you MIGHT have a chance but don't think Jen is going to make it easy asshole... She has crying all weekend and right now is furious with you. She is going to want to make you pay for what you did, and I will help her. You deserve it for hurting her this way!" Jeff did not even look at me while he said this. He pulled into the house that Jen and I had bought just after we were married. Jeff lived there with use to help with the expensices. Jeff and Jen were twins both about 5' 6" with green eyes and red hair. While Jen was very petite only about 105 pounds soaking wet Jeff was very broad and muscler for his size. Jeff was into the gym big time and really was tough as nails. He was also gay. I did not care.  Jeff had been my bestfriend for years. We grew up together and the three of us had been buddies since grade school.
I got out of the car and followed Jeff into the house. Jen was sitting on the couch. She looked tired and very upset. Her eyes were red and swollen as she looked up at me. I walked right over to her and fell to my knees reach for her hands that were folded in her lap. "God Jen I am so sorry, I know I don't deserve a second chance but I am begging you please forgive me I do anything to make it up to you." I said looking right in the face.
Jen looked at me and finaly said "Have you ever done something like that before. AND DON'T LIE TO ME!"ÂÂ
"No I swear!" my hands were shaking as I held hers. ÂÂ
"I was going to leave but Jeff said that I should not though away our relationship with out attempting to work it out with you.  I am willing to attempt to deal with this but Mike things will have to change. No more going out of town on bussiness trips.. either ask for someone else to take over it or get anoughter job." she said looking down at her hands. ÂÂ
"Fine I do it ... anything Jen I love you I am so sorry." I pracitly cried out in relief.ÂÂ
"I not finished" said Jen. "I am still hurt by this and so angry... If this is going to work you have to be punished for what you did. Are you willing to pay for what you did? And Mike I am not kidding I want you to you to know just how badly you hurt me." ÂÂ
"I don't care Jen I do anything you want I am so sorry I deserve what ever you want to do to me. I will never be so stupid again but I am willing to do what ever you want." I replied.
"Fine, Jeff take him down stairs will you. Mike I want you to undress at the top of the stairs. Don't say another thing. Just go with Jeff." Jen stood up and started to walk up stairs without a backward glance at me.  I stayed there for a few seconds taking in what she had said... Take off my cloths? Go to the basement? I started to feel nervous again.  I looked up at Jeff and noticed that he still looked pissed at me but also seemed to be smerking a little.
"Do you know what going on Jeff? What Jenny go planned?" I said quietly as I stood up.
"Shut up and do what she said. Your going to get what you deserve. You fucked around now it's your turn to pay the piper!" Jeff said as he grabbed my arm and shoved be toward our basement.
I got undressed and started down the stairs a little self concenously. Our basement is finished with carpet wall to wall and a gym in one conner and the other half is an enterianment center with a 52" tv and bar, couch and wooden coffee table. All the windows have blinds on them, Jen had left the floor beams visabl and had stained them. Jeff shoved me over to the area that the gym was in. He grabbed some rope from the shelf and ran it though the ring in the ceiling that we used to mount a boxing bag on normaly. He motined for me to get over there and grabbed my hands and tied then together with one end of the rope and then drew it tight so it was standing on my tippy toes. He tied it off, then gave me a good look. "If you are smart you will do what Jen says... I talked her out of leaving you in favour of this... Despit the fact you really fucked up I still think you love my sister... and I know she loves you... So take it your punishment like a man and you will still be married when this is over... but expect to feel some serous pain and degrigation cause you really hurt Jen." He turned and sat by the couch and waited.ÂÂ
I heard Jen start down the stairs. She came into view and my mouth dropped open in suprise. Jen was wearing a leather corset and fishnets I had bought her a year ago but she had never warren before. Jen is not very agressive and always had been submissive in bed. She had been my first and only lover I was her's. What started to get me hard though was the riding crop in her hand. "Jeff, gag him. I don't want to listen to any excuses for what he did." Jen said as she walked up to me. Jeff got up and grabbed a bar towal and stuffed it in my mouth.
"Good, now this is what is going to happen Mike. I am going to teach you a lesson, part of it is to show you how badly you hurt me but the other part is to show you what will happen if you ever even look at anougher woman agian." With that I felt a sharp sting across my ass. I grunted with supprise. The blows continued again and agian till my ass was burning. The whole time Jeff sat there watching me get my just deserts, could see him rubbing his cock though his jeans. At first my cock at got so hard seeing Jenny in the leather and fishnets and high heals I though I would burst but then the pain started and my cock faded a little but it was as hard as a rock was I could hear Jenny breathing heavy with every stock she layed on my ass. Finaly she started to slow down and then stopped. My ass had to be red as it was burning from the abuse. I felt her step up close to me and reach around and rub her hand across my chest and down to my cock. She rubbed me twice up and down causing me to hump her hand with pleasure. "Seems to me Mike is enjoying his lesson rather feeling sorry for his sins. What do you think Jeff?" said Jen in a coy voice I had seldom ever heard her use.ÂÂ
"Yah he does seem to be missing the point sis... Maybe you should make him give you some pleasure to give you a reason to stay." Jeff said in a thick voice. ÂÂ
"I think you are right. Put a collar on him and tie his hands behind his back. Then bring him over to me." Jen said as she walked over to the coffee table and sat down on it with her riding crop still in her hand.ÂÂ
Jeff got up of the couch and undid my hands then tied them behind my back. He took his belt off and put it around my neck to make a collar. He snugged it up tight and then shoved me forwared to were Jen was sitting on the edge of the coffee table.ÂÂ
"On your knee's asshole, and lick my sisters pretty little clit." Jeff said as he knocked me to my knees infront of Jen.ÂÂ
Jen reached up and took the towal out of my mouth.  Forgetting she had said not to speak I said "Oh God Jen you are beautiful." Jen reacted quickly bring the riding crop down across my cock. "AHH" I cried out in pain. "Don't speak!  I told you not to speak." she said. Jeff gave a hard tug on the collar and I couldn't breath for a few second do to the pain radiating from my cock and the tightness of collar. I felt Jeff hand on the back of my head pushing it down toward Jen's sweet smelling cunt.ÂÂ
I dove gladdly down on her. Using my tonge to delve between her pretty red bush and find her sweet slit. Hiding there nessled between her two lips was her little clit standing at attention like a good little soldior. I quickly licked and stroked her sweet spot and then ventured futher down to plunge into her honey pot and back to her clit. "Oh yes, yes oh ahh  faster..." cried Jen as she leaned back to give me better access. "Oh god I am going to come..." Jenny was shaking and trembling she reached out and put her hand in my hair pulling me even closer in her need for an orgasism.  I could felt something touching my ass. I tried to raise my head but Jen brought the crop down across my back and said "No you don't... You do what you are told this is your punishment remember... you fucked around now you get fuck!" She tuggged on the collar and jammed her cunt in my face again. "Keep licking! I haven't come enough yet!" Jen said as she rolled her hips to help my tonge find just the right spot. I felt something cold and wet hit the crack of my ass and run down it. A cold shiver of dred filled me. I had never had anything touch or go in my ass and I knew that I was about get filled with Jeff's 7" cock. I felt something touching and pushing gently into the rim.. Jeff's finger working some lube into me. I heard him say "For the pain you cause I sould fuck you raw and dry but your my bestfiend... and even though Jen's pissed at you she doesn't want me to hurt you to badly.... This is going to hurt some your at tight as a virgin... given that you are one this time I going to be nice and use lube and give you some advice. Don't tense up and concentrate on pleasing Jen... We'll being doing this little sence again and again untill she thinks you have learned your lesson." With that Jeff shoved two fingures into my ass.... I nearly fainted.... God that hurt... What was his cock going to do to me.... I though to myself.  Jen jerked the collar to remind me of what I was suppost to be doing. I did as Jeff suggested and consentrated on licking Jen's pretty little cunt... she started to shudder again and was really getting wet I could hear her mumbling to her self "Yes Yes oh yes there that it right there" as I played with and sucked her clit. Jeff still had his two fingures in my ass and was slowly pulling them out then shoving them back in... then pain was lessoning with every stroke he reached around and started to jerk me off at the same time... I was getting hard again... The smell and taste of my wife climaxing and the feel of Jeffs rough calloused hand on my cock was driving me toward heaven...
Jeff stopped stroking my ass. He pulled out his two fingures and suddenly I felt his hard, thick cock pressing against my ass.  He did not hesitate just kept up pushing in passed my spasming rim. It felt like I was being torn in half.... My ass was burning and Jeff was not even all the way in yet... "Easy baby" I heard Jen say as she stoked the back of my head. "Easy just relax push out with your ass and then relax the muscel. It makes it easier for Jeff to get in and less painfull for you."
I tried what she said but it felt like Jeff was as big as a horse in circumfernce instead of the two inches I knew from seeing him in the gym shower. Jeff just kept a steady pressure up and suddenly my ass gave in and he was in... He stayed still for a minute, rubbing my cock with one hand and slowly stroking my back with the other. "The worst is over Mike.. easy just relax and consentrate on breathing." I was shaking as I kneed there with my face in my wife's cunt and her twin's cock up my ass.
Jen was stroking my back of my ears something she always did in the aftermath of my coming when we making love together oddly it seemed to relax me now.  I wanted to give her more pleasure so I started to lick her again and Jeff started to slowly push forward inch by inch... I could hear Jen's murmuring in pleasure and could feel Jeff start to really start to fuck me.... Just as Jen's cries of pleasure seemed to peak I felt my self come as Jeff hit my prostrate with his hard cock and filled my ass with his hot cum.   I was thinking that maybe this punishment was not going to be as bad as I thought!
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Two's Company
Two’s company…….
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Part One
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…Three’s a crowd, but four is… well read on and make your own mind up. But, please don’t ask me what I think, I’m still coming down and can’t think straight yet.
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Erotica; Probably the best exhibition or show in London of the year. Usually held around the middle of November, when it is cold and miserable out, but the heat in the Grand Hall; Olympia, near Earls Court, South West London, goes off the scale.
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I had managed to get two of the hottest tickets in town. You have to get them early, otherwise you will be disappointed. We got there early and waited by the main entrance doors until the place opened. Experience told us that if you got there on time, you would queue up for ages and that isn’t for me thanks.
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The cavernous doors slid open and Jenni and I entered into a realm of fantasy and sexual charge, shared by every body else in the milling throng. We ditched our coats at the cloakroom and entered the halls dressed how we would love to be all the time. Jenni had a burgundy and black bustier, pushing her gorgeous tits up and together, exposing her nipples for all to admire, over a very short black leather skirt, under that was a spider-web body stocking that was open at the crotch. It would have pleased me to be wearing nothing more than a cock ring, but decency prohibits; I had a pair of cut-down jeans on with a carefully ripped tee shirt.
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Erotica is the sex industry’s annual exhibition in the UK. Hundreds of stalls selling everything from aphrodisiacs to Zoot suits, cram together in the central hall. Toys from modest to gigantic proportions jostled for position on overloaded shelves. Lotions, potions and more lube than you could shake a stick at were being sold at an alarming rate. It is the clothing and costume sellers that hold my fancy though, but we had decided before we entered, that we would watch the first floor show before doing the rounds.
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I wanted to get Jenni a leather neck collar with an elongated front, possibly with a metal ring for attachments and rings on the collar for her cuffs to clip onto. We were also looking for a brocade dress that had to be open at the front to her navel perhaps with flaps at the back that could be clipped up to expose her beautiful arse. It needed to be a heavy fabric, full length and beautiful to look at so it didn’t get over whelmed by Jenni’s natural elegance.
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We found a table at the front, immediately before the slightly raised stage. Music softly played; Cameramen had positioned themselves to either side. The floorshows of Erotica are legendary and worth waiting half an hour for. It gave me time to get to the bar and buy us a couple of overpriced drinks. I sat Jenni down and was treated to a flash of her aureoles and hardened nipples poking over the edge of her bustier. I got an immediate hard on knowing that, if I could see her fantastic tits, then every man within a couple of feet would also be treated to the same view. Many men fantasize about their lady being serviced by some stud while they watch; just knowing that other, red-blooded men would be appreciating her gorgeous figure and assets was enough for me just then.
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It took nearly all of the half-hour to fight my way to the front of the bar, grab some drinks then fight my way back to our table. I eventually got there to find Jenni engrossed in conversation with a redheaded woman who had claimed the other two chairs on our table, placing her bags on one seat while occupying the other.
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“Sorry, didn’t know we had company, otherwise I would have got you a drink.â€Â
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The redhead turned and focused a pair of deep green eyes on me. She squinted a little from the stage light that most likely made me a silhouette.
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“This is Sallyâ€Â. Jenni introduced us and I checked her out, typically male you understand. Although not a raving beauty, Sally was quite trim in her halter necked top and short miniskirt. The dolphin tattoo on her breast kept drawing my eye, which then spread all too easily on her cleavage. Nice tits I decided.
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“Call me Sal. Trevor will be over in a minute, he went to get us a drink.â€Â
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Further conversation was impossible; a sudden and loud blast announced the start of the floorshow with a pyrotechnic thunder flash booster from either side of the curtained centre backstage.
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A Chinese girl, dressed up in a stylised military uniform and patent leather boots that stopped somewhere near her crotch, marched to the front, a scant three foot from our table.
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“Ladies and Gentlemen...†She bawled at the top of her very powerful lungs through the sound system.
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“My name is Lucy, your host for the evening...†She waved and whipped up the crowd.
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“Welcome to the fourth Erotica in London.â€Â
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The audience clapped, whistled and called in anticipation.
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“After long and often painful negotiations…†She rubbed her arse in mock pain.
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“We have, for the first time in England, obtained the first, the one and only, full nudity licence.†As she screamed the last few words, she grabbed her uniform and yanked it off, Velcro letting the garment part to reveal her complete nudity underneath. All that she had on while the tumultuous applause washed over her, was her boots that did indeed almost reach her upper thighs, a belly jewel and a clit stud with a coloured stone, sparkling in the harsh stage lights. I noticed as I took her loveliness in, that she was totally hair less, not even eyebrows, not a single hair on her body. God! I thought she is so fucking hot!
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Lucy treated us to a very erotic dance with a black partner with a large shlong. Then the show went on, non-stop. A pair of American twins performed some dual masturbation techniques on themselves, parting labia and whipping clits as they simulated full lesbian sex. Too many others contributed to the show to mention here and far too many scenarios were offered for titillation to be described, except to say, the show was a blast and a veritable orgy of naked dancers.
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Sally’s Trevor had slid into the chair next to me, but I had been so engrossed in the floorshow, that I hadn’t noticed his arrival.
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“Wow!†He said, making me jump a little.
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“That was fantastic.†I turned and smiled, partly still unsettled by his sudden outburst, but also because he had grasped Sally’s breast in an unconscious reaction to the stimulation of the show. I guess he realised when my eye was drawn to where his hand rested. He grinned sheepishly, jiggled her tits and then let them go.
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“Robin.†I stuck out a hand, we shook and he introduced himself, not knowing we had already done the intro’s. We talked for a short while, letting the girls flick through the show magazine.
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But, the lure of the merchandise and the need for some retail therapy was too loud to be denied, we left them to their personal tour. We visited every outlet, the poles held something of an attraction, doubling as they did as a coffee table, then extending from floor to ceiling, turning into a slick pole. The demonstrations added to the attraction of course, being a typical male, scantily clad women gyrating and performing have always had a certain fascination and the image of a pole in your front room helped.
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We looked at the luxury shower cum bath enclosures. Turning into steam baths or all over needle showers complete with music, lights and whirlpool bath. As you can imagine, the price had an out of this world tag, but still, I had us in there, just imaginary though.
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We toured the crowded stands, trying this and that as we went, seeing what it did for our libido. Gradually, our bags were filling with toys and top ups to our dwindling marital aids. Then I saw it! The very thing I had been hoping to find. A leather harness and then, on the same stall, a studded leather neck band with just the right shape with two loops for her cuffs and another for nipple clips to pass through. At fifty pounds it was a bit heavy, but worth every penny. The harness was something else and rather more expensive, it had to be tried on there and then.
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Jenni stepped into a changing booth curtained off in a corner and poked her head around the edge of the curtain after a while, whispering for me to come and see. The place was crowded and I really couldn’t get near enough so I asked her to step out. Jenni is not an exhibitionist normally, but shocked me when she stepped out of the booth. The harness was a perfect fit, circulating her tits, holding them up and apart before looping back to meet at the back before passing in two straps between her legs, making her pussy lips pout. She looked fantastic and drew admiring stares from just about every guy in the store. I just nodded my approval and she, somewhat self consciously backed into the changing area.
Tired, foot sore and laden with full bags, we happily got everything together, collected our coats and made our way to the tube station to return home.
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The platform at Olympia was damp and slick from the drizzle that steadily fell, fortunately, the wait for a train was mercifully short and hundreds of people carrying their white carrier bags with the Erotica logo got on and waited for the short link trip to Earls Court to get moving.
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When we eventually got on the Piccadilly line, Trevor and Sally got in the same carriage and sat with us in a four-seat section of the carriage. Sally sat opposite me and next to Jenni while Trevor sat opposite Jenni, next to me. The conversation started up as the train rattled and bounced through the dark tunnels.
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To our surprise, they only lived a few stops on from us in Orpington, small world I thought. Had been married for nearly twenty years and decided at an early stage, that children were definitely off the menu, preferring to enjoy themselves.
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Trevor launched into a lengthy description of his job and I admit that I tuned out for a while, just nodding and making the right noises at what seemed to be the right places. By himself and allowed to ramble on, he could be considered to be very boring. The trip home had all the prospects of being tedious and I didn’t relish it one bit.
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My wandering attention got snapped back into place when I noticed Sally’s hand on Jenni’s leg. Her sky-blue long coat had opened to reveal the spider-web body stocking and Sally had her hand resting about an inch from Jenni’s snatch. To make matters even more interesting, Jenni had swung around to face Sally and hooked her leg up on the seat. I knew that Sally would have an uninterrupted view of Jenni’s slit and so would Trevor who was diametrically opposed. They were talking animatedly, although I couldn’t quite catch what was being said. I guess Trevor saw where my attention had gone to because his words petered out and he looked down at his wife’s hand and where it was resting.
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It was almost comical; the reaction of two guys when Sally realised that we had gone quiet and looked to see what we were up to. Trevor and I in unison, swung back to face each other, speaking at the same time in an effort to hide or interest. An observer would have thought it farcical and I admit to having a smirk spreading across my face. I also forgave him the occasional glance up Jenni’s skirt to see her twat through the slit of the body stocking and the proximity of Sally’s fingers. I glanced at Jenni who just smiled at me with a twinkle in her eye.
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Eventually, we got to Charing Cross and got on the same train home. The seating arrangement was as before. Jenni and Sally seemed to have hit it off; a sneak glance from time to time had them touching each other in ways that seemed beyond what could be considered just friendly.
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I heard myself invite them over for some supper and a few drinks. My car would be at the station and I could give them a lift home later if they liked. Trevor hesitated for a split second, but Sally answered for him in the affirmative; the evening was set.
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Throughout the remaining journey, the two girls forgot about us and carried on talking, occasionally laughing out loud and enjoying each other’s company. I had plans and thought that the coming evening would be just great if I could just swing it.
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Two’s Company…
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Part two
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The evening in.
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The car sat forlorn and alone in the dark car park, waiting faithfully for our return. It was cold and wet, the drizzle hadn’t let up all day and a cold north wind had driven the moisture to soak into every nook and cranny.
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It was only a short drive to our house, it took almost as long to get the girls in the back. The main draw back to owning a coupe is having only two doors and fold down front seats. There is an upside though; I got a wonderful view as Jenni folded herself in backwards. Her tits, being pushed up by the bustier were forced up even further as she bent at the waist.
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The house welcomed us with warmth and the promise of food; drink and a whole lot more if I had anything to do with it.
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Jenni took Sally and Trevor’s coats and hung them in the hall. They followed me to the living room and I waved a hand, indicating that they should sit on the settee. It was gratifying, seeing the involuntary intake of breath and a slight wince as Sally’s naked pussy made contact with the coldness of the leather. I wasn’t certain until that point, whether she had panties on or not. Try as I might, the angle to see up her skirt had never been quite right.
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Pizza was ordered and I dug out a couple of bottles of Shiraz to go with the meal. I hit the remote for the player and music wafted from the multi-speaker system in the ceiling.
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We settled and got comfortable, chatting about whatever came to mind. I wanted the ambient mood to be relaxed and the wine helped to create just the atmosphere I knew would be conducive to getting the girls to perform.
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“So, what did you buy at Erotica?†I thought to get the ball rolling and as an entrée, it served as anything else would.
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Sally started to unpack her bag, giggling as she put a rabbit to one side and a tube of silicon lubricant with it on the table. Then she brought out two pairs of leather handcuffs. I had an immediate idea for those. A lace trimmed blindfold followed and a paddle completed the set. We complimented them on their purchases and Jenni dived into our bag of goodies.
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The leather harness came out first and I saw the envy in Sally’s eyes as she looked at it. Then the collar with the rings followed out of the bag, Sally almost grabbed it to try it on.
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“Why don’t you girls model for us, show everything to its best eh?†The idea was just what Sally had been waiting for and she very nearly jumped up. “Why not show Sally some of your other gear babe?â€Â
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They left us to ourselves and went to the bedroom. I had a feeling they would be there for some time. Trevor and I enjoyed another glass of wine while we waited. It was some twenty minutes later that the girls re-entered.
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Jenni had her new harness on, the loops holding up her breasts and pulling them apart with a strap that passed down the back before splitting around her anus to separate and pass between her pussy lips and the top of her legs. The effect was to push her lips together and make them pout in the most seductive way. She had also put on her silver nipple rings that clamp on to encircle her aureoles.
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She had lent the new leather collar to Sally; it was all she had on. The collar looked great on her, but the most striking thing was her tattoo. I had seen the dolphin on the top of her breast, but naked, I could see that it was only part of a scene. Seaweed fronds had been tattooed from her mons, twisting and turning in curlicues up to her breasts. She looked fantastic and I guess my jaw dropped for a moment. It was more a work of art than a tattoo
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Trevor’s eyes were large and round at the sight of these two beautiful women, virtually naked that stood before us. An extended moment passed until I took charge of the situation.
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Come here Sally; stand in the centre of the room. She complied obediently, showing little hesitation. Jenni, get the whip and two blindfolds, bring the cuffs and do it quickly. Her training came to the fore and she hurried to fulfil my wishes. She returned in a within a minute with the things I had ordered.
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Put a blindfold on Sally Jenni and then come here to me. Jenni put Sally’s new lacy frilled blind on over her eyes and then scurried to stand in front of me. Her years of training were paying off, but were about to be put to the test. She had never been treated as a slave in front of anyone before, but she seemed not to be too troubled by Trevor’s hungry gaze on her body.
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I took the blindfold from her and placed it over her eyes. Then I looped her cuff link chain through the ring of her collar and fastened her hands, restricting her movements. The effect was to push her tits together and the harness bit into the soft flesh of her orbs.
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I stood her next to Sally in the centre of the room while Trevor and I admired them. Then, with no warning, I swished the whip and flicked it across Jenni’s buttocks. She gasped, not from pain, it is a soft leather and if done properly, can be sensual in anticipation and the implied threat that it could be harsh if I wanted it to be.
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My next swish caught her tits making them bounce a little and I growled. “You have tasted Sally haven’t you?†Jenni shook her head in denial, but we both knew it to be a lie and part of the game.
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“Don’t lie to me bitch, you know I will find out.†And I lashed her breasts again, the sound realistic as if I was flaying her skin off.
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“Steady onâ€Â. Trevor advised.
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I motioned to him to follow me out of the room so I could show him that the whip did not hurt, it just sounded violent. I also told him that I wanted Sally to believe it would hurt and that he should follow my lead.
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The girls still stood as we had left them. Jenni quivered in anticipation, Sally just quivered.
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With a wink to Trevor I ordered him to strip in my best authoritative voice. It was important to keep the illusion of sternness as far as the two women were concerned. His clothes hit the floor in an untidy heap.
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“Jenni; spread you legs and be prepared to be examined.†She complied, but was not quick enough and received a lash that hit her clit. She cried out and made sure her legs were wide. I could see Sally flinch at the sound, but she remained stock still.
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“Trevor, make her wet, use your fingers and make her wet. Do it now.†He glanced at me and crawled across the floor, then knelt in front of Jenni and slid his hand over her crack. She moaned at the foreign touch and her knees almost gave out. She was already wet from the lashing she had received.
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Sally said something, but I didn’t quite catch it.
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“What did you say?â€Â
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“What’s happening?†She asked in a tremulous voice. She shook from head to toe.
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“You do not speak until spoken to; is that understood?â€Â
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She nodded.
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“What did I just say to you?â€Â
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“I..I mustn’t speak unless spoken to.â€Â
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“Remember it unless you want the same treatment as Jenni.â€Â
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Trevor had stopped rubbing Jenni’s twat I noticed and had been watching the interaction between Sally and me. I could see the gleam in his eye at the possibility of his wife getting a lashing. Instead, in one of those inspired moments, I lashed him across his bare back. He did exactly as I predicted and returned to rubbing Jenni’s swollen lips, spreading her slickness over his hand. I had three sub missives on my hands; this would be a night to remember.
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“Push your thumb into her.†She winced as his thumb entered her vagina and cried out again.
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“It’s a shame you are blindfolded Sally; you should see you husband’s hand rubbing Jenni’s cunt. It looks fantastic from here.†Sally shook even harder and looked in danger of falling over.
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Silently, I stepped around the back of her supported her body and folded her knees until she was kneeling, I figured that she would not collapse in this position and was at the perfect height to receive my cock when I was ready.
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“Kneel Jenni; kneel on the floor with your knees apart. Trevor, you keep on finger fucking her while she does it. Do it now.†The alacrity of her movement was gratifying to see, but it caught Trevor out a little and he received another lash across his buttocks for not staying up with the flow. He cried out in surprise and shoved his hand back in between Jenni’s parted lips and thumb fucked her some more.
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I grabbed their new cuffs that were still on the table and gave them to Sally and told her to put one on each wrist and to leave the ends of them loose. She fumbled a bit with the catches, but managed to get the manacles on as I instructed.
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“Put your hands behind you Sally.†She did as she was told and then wished that she hadn’t because I clipped the loose ends around her ankles. She looked fantastic, her breasts pushed forward where she had to lean back a little. Her knees had parted to keep her balance; she still trembled, not knowing what was happening. She could hear Jenni’s loud moans as Trevor’s thumb frigged her mercilessly.
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Jenni would not hold out much longer, her breathing was becoming ragged and gasping. Much more of Trevor’s thumb and she would be gushing all over the carpet.
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“Trevor, take your hand out of Jenni and get Sally to suck it clean.†His whole wrist and thumb glistened from Jenni’s juices; Sally obediently opened her mouth and had no choice in tasting the product of Jenni’s glands. Greedily, as if craving some attention, she sucked of Trevor’s thumb, licking of the excess and relishing the musky taste.
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“Lay down Jenni, flat on your back and spread your legs wide.†She hastened to do it, but it wasn’t quick enough for my liking, so, her clit received two lashes of the multi-strung whip. She squealed and managed to lie as I had ordered.
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“Trevor; guide Sally between Jenni’s knees and help her lay on her front. I want her to suck Jenni off.†Trevor carefully rolled Sally onto her stomach and helped her shuffle forward until her mouth closed over Jenni’s shaven mound. Sally’s tongue flicked out and stroked, making Jenni squirm with delight. I instructed Trevor to manoeuvre himself under Sally and fuck her while she feasted on the copious flow from Jenni. It took some doing, but he managed to wriggle under Sally’s parted and bound legs and then, bend his cock downwards and into the slick hole of his wife.
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I stood back and admired the scene, pleased with the sight and allowed it to continue for a while. Jenni’s was almost drowning Sally with her noisy cum as she went through wave upon wave of orgasm.
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But, good things need must come to an end. It was time to rearrange them and for some good old fashioned fucking to happen.
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I draped Jenni over the arm of the settee and told her to stay there. Then undid the manacles from Sally’s ankles and laid her on the settee with her mound under Jenni’s nose. Trevor was next and I positioned him at Jenni’s crack with the head of his cock just poised at her entrance. For a second, they stayed motionless in a frozen tableau until, I cracked Trevor’s arse with the whip a little harder than before. He shoved forward in an involuntary reaction, driving his cock deep into Jenni’s cunt, the force pushed her forward so that her mouth encountered Sally’s waiting mound.
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A few more cracks set the rhythm. Trevor pistoned into Jenni, making her ass cheeks quake with the brutal force of his thrusts. In turn she lashed Sally with her tongue and once again, I was pleased with the effect.
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I left them to it for a moment and went to the bedroom for one more toy. They were still engaged as I had left them. Sally was thrashing her head from side to side in the throes of an ecstatic and explosive orgasm. Jenni’s tongue had nearly driven her out of her mind.
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So engrossed were they had they didn’t realise I had returned, that is until I timed my moment and pushed a lubricated but plug into Trevor on a back stroke. His anus gave little resistance, but the effect was devastating. His thrust forward buried him deeper than he had been before causing Jenni to surge forward and bury her mouth on Sally’s mound.
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Trevor’s thrust became urgent and staccato but I knew he would not be able to come just yet; the pressure in his ass would prevent that release. He groaned at the intrusion and thrust even harder. I allowed them the shared pleasure for a little longer while I retrieved yet another toy. This one was special in the effect I knew it would have on Jenni. It was a very small, but powerful vibrator, only four inches long and slim. When applied to her clit, she could not control her body and would shoot a stream of girl come in a long flood, just as if she were pissing.
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“Stop now Trevor and stand up.†He hurried to obey, but found standing erect a little difficult. The pressure on his bladder from the plug would be uncomfortable, but I didn’t care. A swish from the whip had him standing to attention with his cock at right angles to his torso.
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“Get up Jenni.†She stood a little shakily and waited obediently for her next command.
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“Sally, get up from the couch and lay on the floor on your back.†She swung her legs around and searched for the floor. The blindfold was doing its job admirably. Slowly and uncertainly, she complied. I knelt beside her and then told her she was going to swallow Trevor’s spunk.
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“I…I don’t.â€Â
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“Don’t what?†I asked incredulous.
“I don’t swallow.â€Â
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“I see.†I stood up and then as hard as I dared, lashed her beautiful tits just once. She had not expected the strike and squealed in surprise and shock.
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“You will now bitch, and what’s more, you will from now on, when ever Trevor demands it, do you understand?â€Â
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She nodded, but I wanted to hear it, so she received another slash of the whip, hitting her pouting pussy lips in a vicious swipe that had her cry out, yes I will.
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“Will what?â€Â
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“I will swallow whenever Trevor demands.â€Â
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“Good, now open your mouth.†She lay there with her mouth wide open, ready to receive whatever entered it.
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“Jenni, you know what to do with this.†I gave her the tiny vibe. She knew and knelt with her pussy directly over Sally’s mouth. Then she started massaging her clit with the little demon we called the finger.
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My cock out, I had to fuck this woman who was about to become a come slut and knelt between her parted knees and forced my length into her. She gasped and quivered as I slid into her and then again and again, fucking her deep and enjoying the slickness of her soaked pussy.
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The vibrator buzzed like an angry wasp and I could see that Jenni was almost there, I didn’t want to miss seeing Sally’s mouth get filled with girl cream so scrambled around to get a great view.
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Then it happened, suddenly and with only the familiar cry from Jenni as a gush of amber nectar rushed from her body and hit the back of Sally’s mouth. She could never hope to take the whole amount, but tried to get as much as she could. Her mouth filled to the brim.
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“Swallow it slut, or do you want me to beat you?â€Â
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She swallowed in one huge gulp and then licked her lips. It was a divine moment.
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“Trevor, you must jerk off into Jenni’s mouth. Jenni,ÂÂ
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“Yes master.†Trevor, began to rub his uncut cock, wanking it against Jenni’s tongue
 Until, he gasped and shot the first load right to the back of Jenni’s throat. Bravely, Jenni denied the automotive response to swallow and collected the next spurts until he was entirely spent.
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“Now kiss Sally.†She bent and shuffled down so that she could connect mouth to mouth.
“Now give Sally the load.â€Â
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Jenni rose slightly so there were a few inches between them and allowed Trevor’s come to spill from her lips and onto Sally’s extended tongue. The globules slid slowly to the back of her tongue, collecting in a pool of milky white liquid.
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“Watch Trevor, come closer and watch as Sally swallows you cum.†He crawled over and then watched fascinated as she swallowed his seed with an open mouth.
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“So who wants my load?â€Â
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The question was answered with silence.
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“Hmm, shall it be you Trevor? Or will it be Sally with her wonderful mouth or will it be Jenni?â€Â
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Then I answered my own question and turned Sally over. Her ass presented its self.
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“Kneel back slut.†She did so with alacrity.
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My cock was primed and aching to fuck something, her cunt was the object of my choice, but that was not going to be enough. I took the now quiet finger from Jenni’s hands, turned it on and pushed it into her anus as I slid into her.
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She screamed in pleasure as my forward thrust pushed the small vibrator deeper into her ass. It slid out partially as I drew back and then popped back in as my stomach connected with the vibrating end on the return thrust. I set a regular pace that was just a little slower than her heart beat; it was one I could maintain for a while. Trevor had taken some initiative at last and was filling Jenni’s throat with his cock. She has the best technique and he had already grown rock hard. Seeing his wife double penetrated might have helped.
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That familiar roiling in my balls started to build, but I wanted to fuck Sally’s ass so I pulled out both the dildo and my cock. It slid into her anus with no resistance and she screamed as she shot her own come across the floor. The application of the dildo to her clit finished the job; she was almost to the point of collapse. It didn’t matter though because my own explosion had arrived and I filled her guts with my seed. Spurt after spurt emptied into her, into the depths of her gorgeous ass.
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Trevor had his cock all the way down Jenni’s throat now and he was just coming down from his second orgasm. Jenni wiped her lips and chin of his overspill and licked the residue off of her fingers before I instructed her to suck my spunk out of Sally’s ass.
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We calmed down and eventually dressed. We had to sort out whose toys were whose but eventually it all got sorted out.
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I drove them home, sally blew me as I drove which was nice and she made sure that not a drop was spilled.
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I declined their offer of a repeat of the night, explaining that it is a rule with Jenni and I that we never revisit a couple. That way, no difficult liaisons occur and attachments cannot be formed. I did however, give them the number of a swinging club we occasionally go to and promised to introduce them when we next went.
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School is to cool
Mr Jon Collins sat at his chair waiting for Tyler. The bell had just gone and all the pupils had left.She stepped in the class and at once Jon felt his groin twitch.
Tyler was 15, about 5 foot 6, her dirty blonde hair falling down the front of her white shirt showing the roundness of her 32 c breasts. Her blue eyes sparkled in the sun and her short black skirt and knee high socks left only her soft milky thighs to show.
"Sit" said Jon. She did as she was told and sat in the desk right at the front. She crossed her legs revealing her her upper thigh. Jon could do nothing but stare for a minute but then realised she was watching him and looked at his own desk.
"You know why you are here?" he asked. "Yes sir" she replied.
He got up and
Then suddenly she said as he was walking to his desk. "Sir?". "Yes" he replied. "I can see your boner" she said softly. Suddenly the room became extremely hot. "What?" he said as his voice shook. "I can see your erection" she said as she sttod up.
She walked up to him and put her hand on his chest and ran it down to his groin. "Oh Tyler" he said as he took a sharp breath.He stepped forward and kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth. He unbottened her shirt as she unbottened his.She was wearing a lacey white bra .She stepped back , undid her bra and let it fall yo the floor. He stood there paralyzed. Then grabbed her breasts. Thewy felt so warm, he massaged them slowly as Tyler moaned then he stepped forward and put then in his mouth.
"Oh sir" she moaned, "Oh yeah, suck on them" she said. he sucked them for 5 minutes occasionally goin down to her belly or up to her neck.
He slowly worked his hand under her skirt, her panties were soaking wet. He slipped his finger into her pussy, it was so tight he had hardly any space to manuver. He put his finger in his mouth and tasted her sweet teenage juices. His cock was throbbing very hard now.
He got her on her Knees, she knew what was coming and undid his trousers, pulling down his boxer and letting his 8 inch cock out.
First she just stared. Then she ran her finger along the bottom of his cock. "Oh sir your cock is so big and fat" she said softly. "Come on Tyler you little slut suck my dick" he said. A smile came accross her face. "I dont think it will fit in my small mouth sir" she said slyly. She was teasing him, "Please Tyler" he said. She ran her tongue along his cock, it was throbbing like hell. "Since you asked nicely" she said and put his cock in her mouth. It was like heaven, her warm saliva all over his cock. At first she sucked gently, but Jon wanted more. He got his hand arond her head and shoved her mouth hard into hi cock. She was gagging but ddidnt want to give the cock up.
"Tyler your so dirty" he said slamming her mouth harder and harder. Finally she gave way and took his cock out her mouth. She choked for breath as Jon rubbed his cock on her cheek letting out pre cum.
She got back her breath and said "sir I want your sprem in my mouth!". He smiled looking down into her blue eyes. She grabbed hos cock with her hand and rubbed it. He was already so close to cumming that it did not take alot of time.
"Open your mouth" he said as he felt his balls tighten. She did as she was told but continued to rub his cock. The first shoot went straight into her open mouth. Then allowed the rest of his sperm all over her face.
"How did it taste?" he asked, "Salty" she said as a piece of cum dripped of her chin onto her breasts. She grabbed her breast and licked the cum of. He smiled down at her cum covered face.
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Deputy Headmistress turns into cooked chicken.
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This one woman I spoke to was a deput  She told me she had a great body and her friends called her Barbie... you can imagine that got my blood a little warm. The conversation was spicy but nothing vulgar, but I expected we might have sex the first night.  She arrived... and oh my god she was a HUGE let down. She looked every bit like a school ma  She  It was late and I was truly pissed and went upstairs for a pee and to consider how to get rid of her. In the bathroom I washed my hands and then looked at myself, drunk as anything in the mirror... you know when you look into your ridiculous drunken eyes? I became really pissed off that I had been lied to by this boring annoying woman.  In a heartbeat, in the mirror, I decided I would play the game and do what I could to fuck her, and be very selfish and maybe a bit rough about it.  So I started walking down the stairs... spiral staircase... and as she gradually came into view I remembered an episode of the Simpsons where Homer sees a live chicken... and in his mind/vision it turned into a cooked chicken. I looked at this woman and thought "hmmmm chicken"... walked straight over to her sofa and gave her a strong kiss as she looked in shock.  I reached up her skirt as I kissed her and pulled down her thick black tights and underwear. No fight from her, just a look of utter disbelief. I took out my stiff cock and drove it into her as her eyes went wide with shock.  At the time I wasn  She got into the action a tiny bit, she even took off her earrings while I fucked away... she obviously was up for the fuck but shocked as hell at my approach.  So I drilled my meat into her and then, as I had fantasized while she was talking earlier, I decided to come on her face. I pulled out and roughly grabbed a handful of her “plain Jane†hair, then pulled her mouth to my crotch, forcing her to lick my balls while I pulled myself off, covering her miserable face with my cum. I remember the silly look on her face as I splattered all over her and rubbed my cock into her mouth... making her clean my cock of cum.  Sadly she had to stay the night as she was drunk too... but I got rid first thing the next morning, only to be pestered for weeks after because she forgot her bloody ear rings. They were cheap plastic crap! Needless to say I didn (picture from another net date story to come later)ÂÂ
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Italians part 2
           For the next few hours I sat there, flipping through the channels, not really watching them, and thinking about what had just happened. I had just seen a 16 year old Italian chick masturbate in the shower, then turn around and blow me. I was in a state of shock. Cassandra had gone out somewhere earlier so it was just me at home.ÂÂ
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I decided to actually do something so I cleaned up the living room and put on a new change
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I woke up at 12 and, again, everybody was out.ÂÂ
“Jesus what can girls be doing at this hourâ€Â
I had breakfast and watched some TV.ÂÂ
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Jen and Maria showed up around 10 and I found that Cassandra was spending the night somewhere.ÂÂ
“Hey Kevin how was your day?â€Â Jen, my sister, asked.ÂÂ
“Oh same old, you know woke up around 12 had cereal and watched TVâ€Â
“The same as you do every day then?†Maria asked.
I shrugged and told them I was going to shower. AS I left I heard them start talking about the clothes they bought and wanted to go up stairs to try them on. I started thinking about how it didn’t make sense that they were trying on clothes at home instead of at the store.
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After I finished with my shower I was trying to make up my mind between telling my friend of what happened yesterday or not, and I decided I better not and do it all later. I went over and turned on the computer, I had a huge stash of downloads on the computer, some was porn which I kept in a special password protected file but the rest was just movies and other games. One video was special to me and the disc didn’t seem to be around. I knew that Jen had watched a few of my porno’s on DVD, believe it or not, and I assumed it would be up in her room. As I went up the stairs and heard whispering but didn’t take much notice.
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I couldn’t get it out of my head that is a bit weird that Maria and Jen did everything together, the next day none the less; I always thought girls put on clothes immediately after they got home. I was so involved in these thoughts that I didn’t think when I reached my sisters room, so I just barged right in to just be knocked on my ass for the third in tow days. There was my sister bare ass naked, sitting on the bed squeezing Maria’s boobs. Maria had her eyes closed and was wearing a pair of blue jean cut off’s that went about half way down her thigh, her white spaghetti strap was rolled up over her chest.
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My sister froze staring at me then said something about her just seeing if the were big enough to fit into some top. I was just dumbstruck staring at my sister’s chest. I might as well tell you my sister is around 5’6†with a models body. Her hair is about shoulder length and pure gold color. Her ass is small and doesn’t stick out much but her tits are around a D cup and somehow can support them selves without the bra.ÂÂ
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But looking at them now I saw how her areola were quite big about and inch in diameter, with giant nipples reaching about half and inch. Her whole body was perfectly tan form that day she spent with her friends. I was so horny that I didn’t realize that my sister was yelling at me and telling me to go and collapse that tent.ÂÂ
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I turned redder than a tomato and turned, quickly leaving the room and the hottest site, aside from Cassandra. I went downstairs to my room and just sat there, again, with my eyes closed envisioning that site. After a little while my older sister came downstairs and sat next to me. When I looked at her I saw she was now fully clothed in a blue halter top and matching blue running shorts. We sat together in silence until she looked at me.ÂÂ
“Do you think I’m hot?â€Â
“WHAT!!!â€Â
“Well its may be the first time you’ve seen me nude, but I know that you have been sneaking glances any chance you gotâ€Â
It was true I had been watching her ass bounce around in her bikini, and those tits make the great leaps around her chest. There were even a few times that I had actually thought about her naked tits surrounding my dick, slowly going up and down. Until the white hot jizz flowed coating her tits.ÂÂ
“Would you like to squeeze them?â€Â She turned and faced my pushing her chest out so these melons looked even bigger than before.
“Come on, I know you want to.â€Â She reached down and grabbed my hands and placed them on her boobs, I was lost at that moment. I gripped them pulling up, down, out. I had been only doing this for a few minutes when my sister started to moan.ÂÂ
“Oh yeah squeeze my giant titties, squeeze like they are giant oranges that you need to get juice out of.â€Â
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This really got me going I let go of her top and lifted up her shirt to get better excess, exposing the tits for a second time. Her nipples were rock hard and I started an alternating pattern between nipple play and boob squeeze. My cock was really uncomfortable in my pants but I didn’t want to let go of her tits to release it. I looked at her face, her eyes were closed and her head was thrown back while she bit her lower lip.ÂÂ
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“Oh yeah make me cum, make your slutty sister cum you fucking pervert.â€Â
I grabbed those nipples and pulled, pulled as hard as possible.
“Yes, yes oh fuck yesâ€Â
She grabbed my head and thrust it against her chest forcing a boob into my mouth. I chewed the hard nipples and licked around the top.ÂÂ
“Oh yes, fuck fuck fuck fucaaaaaaghhhhhhâ€Â
Her whole body stiffened and shook, her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she screamed. The whole orgasm lasted about 30 seconds before she collapsed onto the bed. Sweat rolling off her tits and stomach.ÂÂ
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Looking down I now saw the huge wet spot on my bed. It had soaked through her panties and shorts to spill all over my blankets.ÂÂ
“Very well done there Kevin.â€Â
I jumped and looked at the door; there standing framed in the door was Maria, just looking at us.
“How the fuck long have you been there?â€Â
I yelled panic stricken, not sure what was going to happen next.ÂÂ
“Long enough to know that Jen’s plan worked perfectlyâ€Â
“What! What plan?†I asked in a more calm voice but still sounding frantic.
“Oh just the plan to get you into our pants.â€Â
With that Maria dropped her pants and threw her shirt over her head.ÂÂ
“Yeah Kevin the three of us have been hatching a plan to get you laid, and us as well.†Jen blurted out.
“The three of us?â€Â
“Yeah Cassandra is in on it too. It’s just that its been so long since I’ve had a good long cock, I mean there is only so long that your sister can eat me out before I need more.â€ÂÂÂ
My eyes shot open “Wha-.â€Â
“sssshh, don’t interrupt, and from what your sister and Cassandra say you evidently are very gifted.â€Â
I looked at Jen.
“Hey it’s not that hard to tell; you’re hornier than a sixth grader who has just discovered himself.â€Â
At that I don’t know what it was, maybe it was the pressure, or the lack of blood operating my body at the moment, but I just passed out.
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When I roused Maria and Jen were sitting next to me.
“How long was I out?â€Â
“Not long enough to make us dry out, if you know what I mean.â€Â
At that point I realized that I was completely naked and my cock was rock hard.
“Looks like were about to have a hell of a lot more fun.†Maria grinned and licked her lips.
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“But first Maria we must get him ready.â€Â Jen gave me a wicked look
“Sit still and you will love it.â€Â
She then reached over me and tied my hands to the headboard.
“What are you doing?â€Â
“Oh baby we cannot let you go pleasing your self and waste all the delicious cum on just your hand.â€Â
I was now in a sitting position; after they made sure that I could not move my arms they backed away and stood at the foot of the bed.
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“Now it is time for you to watch our fun.â€Â Jen said with an evil grin.ÂÂ
Jen reached up and put her hand behind Maria’s head, stroking her hair. Then Jen pulled her close and their lips touched. Lightly at first, but then I was Jen’s tongue come out and start probing Maria’s mouth, she opened her mouth and the light kiss turned into a full blown slut kiss. There lips were meshing and I could see glimpses of their tongues dancing. The stopped and parted with little bits of saliva hanging between their mouths, Jen the dropped her head and took Maria’s tits into her mouth, licking and biting the nipple.ÂÂ
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I looked on in awe as my sister sucked Maria’s olive colored tits, and the dark nipples.ÂÂ
“mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, that’s soooo gooood. Don’t stop.â€Â
But Jen did stop and looked into Maria’s eyes. Then started to descend down Maria’s abs, licking every inch of her stomach. She stopped just above the bare mound. I noticed that Maria was completely shaved, not a single hair outlined her lips which I noticed were swollen and dripping liquid.ÂÂ
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Jen then drooped lower and started licking Mara’s lower thigh. I was glad at this point that I had lowered my bed to ground level instead of being on stands, because now I could see every single bit of bout Jen and Maria.
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Jen tongue circled around Maria’s thigh leaving trails that glistened in the light. Maria was letting little moans of pleasure escape her mouth and her hands were pulling on those tiny nipples.
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My dick was not so hard that, I swear, it grew another inch. The pre-cum was completely covering my dick. I wanted so badly, like nothing in my life, to reach out and start stroking but the bindings held my arms away. The effort must have shown on my face because Jen noticed.
“Oh does is my little brother having trouble?â€Â With that she made Maria sit down facing me with her legs spread. I could see the hairless pussy sopping wet, sticking out. Maria placed her two fingers on either side and spread her twat until I could see all of its glory. The little clit was sticking up above it all and I could see her little hole. Jen reached over.
“Isn’t it nice Kevin?â€Â She then took one finger and stuck it right into the middle of Maria’s pussy. Pushing it in and out with a slow rhythm. Maria was moaning loader now and had returned her hand to her tits and were back to work on her nipples. Jen took out her finger and stuck it into her mouth.ÂÂ
“mmmmmm, want a taste Kevin.â€Â I nodded vigorously, but alas Jen decided to tease me more. She inserted two fingers in to Maria’s sopping cunt and resumed her rhythm.  Her other hand now was placed on Maria’s clit, making slow circles with it while pinching.ÂÂ
“OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH yeah, that’s so fucking good, don’t stop I’m so close.â€Â
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Jen then pulled out her two fingers and made Maria turn sideways. She then crouched down and put Maria’s legs over her back. I now could see a side view of Maria’s snatch, and Jen was now facing it. Jen placed her face inches from the sopping snatch. She stuck her tongue out and licked the length of Maria’s snatch; Maria shivered and stopped her work on her tits.  Jen started to fuck Maria with her tongue, going in and out, all the while I looked on, feeling the need to rub my cock and release the waiting sperm. But the girls had other ideas, and were lost in their own orgasmic pleasure. Jen was rubbing her pussy feverishly, still continuing to tongue fuck Maria.ÂÂ
“Oh yes, soo close, don’t stop I’m so close.â€Â
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Stopped her oral pleasure and now bit down on the tiny clit, flicking it with her tongue, and shoving 4 fingers deep into Maria’s cunt. ÂÂ
“Yes, yes, ohhhhhhhh, yessâ€ÂÂÂ
Maria’s body convulsed uncontrollably, Jen shoved her face into her snatch attempting to lick as much juices up as possible. Maria stopped shaking and pushed Jen away saying
“No more, no more it hurts, stop.â€Â
Reluctantly Jen lifted her face away, and licked off all her fingers and wiped off her face. Maria sat against the wall catching her breath.ÂÂ
“Now time for me to get some.â€Â
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With that Jen stood up and walked over to me, kneeled down and engulfed my prick into her mouth. The feeling was amazing, she had barely begun and I could already feel the cum starting to reach dangerous levels.
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Maria by this point had recovered and decided to return the favor to Jen. She laid down on her stomach and stuck her face into Jens snatch. Jen stopped sucking and took my prick out of her mouth to moan. She then shoved my dick back into her mouth and started sucking faster.ÂÂ
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I could not believe what was happening; the Italian exchange student was eating out my sister while she gave me own of the best blowjobs. I could feel her tongue swirling around my prick, and then she lowered her head even further and deep throated me. I was amazed to see all 10 inches of my cock disappear into Jen’s mouth and Jen’s mouth hit my pelvis.ÂÂ
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“AAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHH, Jen if you keep that up I won’t last much longer.â€Â
I was sweating using all my willpower to hold back the inevitable flow of cum. Jen took my prick out of her mouth and started jacking it while playing with my balls with her other hand.
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“Good, I want your cum all over me.â€Â She kept jacking my dick, giving and excellent hand job. Then her eyes lit up and she stopped. Jen scooted forward onto the mattress more and placed her tits on both sides of my prick.
“Yeah you want this don’t you†she said.
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My cock was already slick, so it slid between her boobs with easy. Maria was still working away on Jen’s pussy and the effects were beginning to tell. Moans came from deep in Jen’s throat and I could feel it when she put the head of my cock in her mouth.ÂÂ
I couldn’t take it any longer, Jens boobs felt even better than her mouth.
“Oh, Jen here it cums.â€Â My dick exploded all over Jens face and tits, long sticky ropes flew out landing on Jen’s face, hair, back, and all over her tits. I came like never before and when the assault finally subsided Jen’s face and tits were completely covered.ÂÂ
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Jen started licking cum of her boobs, and rubbing it off her face with her fingers. She ate every bit that was left on her, but I could tell she had other things on her mind. The moans came more and more often. Until she froze up, with a quick movement Jen flipped herself over so that her pussy was facing me. I looked at her questionably, as Maria went back down rubbing Jens pussy.ÂÂ
“Oh fuck yes, yes, I’m gonna cum.â€Â
“Yeah you dirty fucking slut, cum all over your horny little brother, show him what you can do.â€Â
I had no idea what was happening.
“Oh yes, here it comes.†Jen froze up again, like before, and I learned what Maria had ment. Hot liquid came streaming out of Jen’s cunt, landing all over my face and chest; some even flew over me and onto the carpet. Wave after wave of hot juice came out and splattered all over me. When Jen finally stopped, she collapsed and inhaled deeply.
“What the hell was that?†I stammered,
“ssshhsshh, taste her gift for you.â€ÂÂÂ
I didn’t need much encouraging, I licked my lips and tasted her cum, and it had an amazing taste, rather sweet with a fruity taste. I looked down at my chest and legs, I was completely soaked and I wanted more of Jen’s juice. But Jen was obviously done for the time being.ÂÂ
“What was that?†I asked again.
“Haven’t…you…ever…heard of…squirting?â€Â Jen stammered.
Admittedly I had but I always thought the girls just pissed everywhere; this led to a bad question.
“So you just pissed all over me then?â€Â
“No you dumbass, a few women in the world are capable of spewing their cum great distances.â€Â
I still didn’t understand but it sounded better than pee. Jen finally caught her breath and sat up.ÂÂ
“Well what do you think of your first time with the female species?â€Â
“Actually, Jen, I already had and encounter with Cassandra, and it was equally amazing.â€Â
“What, she was supposed to wait until we made the first move!†Maria sounded pissed.
“Calm down Maria, we never said she couldn’t, we just said that it would be a good idea to let us make the first move.â€Â
The two girls seemed tired, and had all but forgotten me.
“Oh well.†Maria yawned and Jen yawned also.
“Well looks like nap time for you two.†I said.
“Well I guess I need to nap then.â€Â
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Surprisingly I thought they would go upstairs, instead the both laid down on either side of me and put their arms over me.ÂÂ
“Goodnight you too.â€Â
“Goodnight Maria, night Kevin.â€Â
“Yeah night.â€Â
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I laid there for the next few hours with two of the sexiest women I’ve ever seen, both sound asleep, with their legs across me. I could feel the heat of their pussies and the pressure of their boobs. I eventually nodded off, how I don’t know I had a raging hard-on the entire time, but I got to sleep. The only thing on my mind was what would happen tomorrow.
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making it happen
Every time we chatted we would just look at each other and want to rip each others clothes off. He would tell me how much he wanted to please me, how much he wanted to feel himself inside me. His words making me wet and wanting him so much. It came to a point where all I wanted to do was to go to him and say “just take me now and fuck meâ€Â!
He would send me voice clips on my mobile phone saying he was going to fuck me and how much he wanted to please me making me so horny.
One day whilst chatting online he looked straight into the webcam and said.†I want to fuck
So I decided to make it happen sooner rather than later. I knew where he worked. I also knew he worked late into the night after everyone else had gone so I decided I would make this happen. I was going to have that man. Every single inch of him!
The next evening I showered shaved put on my sexiest lingerie, slipped on a revealing top, short figure hugging skirt & Black leather thigh high boots. I was on a mission!
I got to his work place and stood across the street until the last person left. He still hadn’t locked the door behind them so I crossed the street and quietly sneaked in through the front door. I could hear him in the office tap away at his computer keys. The hum of the machinery in the background muffled the sound of my heels. I was excited, my heart was pounding in my chest, I could feel beads of sweat trickle down my cleavage.
The door to the office was ajar and I peeked through there he was as usual with his top off in front of his pc typing away. I slowly pushed the door open him still oblivious to my presence.
I stepped fully into the room and said “helloâ€Â. He spun round on his seat startled. For a second it was like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing, then he beamed his big sexy smile and said “well hello youâ€Â! His eyes undressing me he relaxed back in his seat as I slowly walked toward him. I could feel my heart beating and the blood rushing in my ears. My panties were soaked at the though of what was about to take place. I stood quietly in front of him so he could have a good look.
Looking down at his crotch I could see his cock bulge, yes he was hard, he was breathing deeply. He knew why I was there and what I wanted. That look in his eye told me I was going to get it.
I took his hands and placed them on my bare legs, inviting him to explore me. He took a deep breath and slowly slid his hands up my legs making me quiver with excitement. Then he slid one hand round to my bum and gently squeezed, the other hand between my thighs feeling the moist patch in my panties. I could see the twitch in his shorts and the head of his cock just slightly protruding from the waistband. I slowly lowered myself astride him my panties dripping wet and my pussy screaming to be pleased!
I slowly started rubbing my pussy up and down his throbbing cock through his shorts. He slid down my top and my black lacy bra and started to hungrily fill his mouth with my tits taking each one in turn, licking kissing and flicking my nipples with his warm tongue. Placing one hand on the back of my head he slowly pulled my head down to him and kissed me hard, his tongue darting in and out of my mouth “oh god take me and fuck me now! I said.
I slid my hand down and started rubbing his cock through his shorts the more I rubbed the more his raging hard cock was exposed. I started grinding my hips against him hard my soaking wet panties riding up and down my hot wet pussy.
Suddenly he slipped his hand between my legs and pulled my panties to one side and with an almighty thrust he slid his throbbing cock deep inside my pussy, pulling me closer to him sending his cock deeper and deeper inside me. His hands on my hips, guiding me up and down his shaft,
Pounding my Pussy. I could feel the orgasm build inside me my clit was hard and tingling.
Then suddenly wave after wave of pleasure engulfed my body my pussy pulsating at the pounding of his rock hard cock. My juices flowing, soaking his cock with my cum. All of a sudden he let out this almighty groan, pulling me hard down on his cock I feel his warm cum inside me his body twitch with every breath and then we both sigh.
We look into each others eyes and laugh as we both knew it would happen again………………………soon
The End
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Internet Adventures
It was a Sunday afternoon and I was sitting in front of my computer which was fairly normal after playing some football and then wanting to catch up on stuff that was happening with various forums and shall I say interests. Basically I wanted to check my gamign stuff at a couple places and look around the sites that youtry to get local friends for discrete relationships with.
I'd been playing with those sites for a couple months, trying to send off emails and flirts and winks and what have you to women who sounded interesting. Few and far between were the ones that seemed like they would have a real conversation, even fewer were though that would look at your profile in return let alone respond. So one day I was browsing and I came across this profile that
After a couple of emails on the site she sent me her messanger name. I added her as quickly as I could and awaited the day when she and I would be online together to chat some. At first we just spoke about hockey and life when she and I first started chatting but then we moved quickly to the fact she is 40 and I'm just 23. She was curious if I would have a problem with that. My response was an immediate no, I'd had sex with women older than that and honestly for all the young guns out there women over 35 are horny like 16 year old boys; they want it all the time and they never want you to stop. Which is good since most 23 year old are still like that.
From there we moved on to discussing sex, and she started talking about blow jobs. Well I've never cum from a blow job and I've never had a woman take me all the way deepthroating (I'm far from huge, it's just the women I've slept with). I expressed that to her and she responded that she could make me have an orgasm with one of her blowjobs. I was all ears curious to know what she had in mind. The next day I received an email on the hook up website. She had laid everything she would do to me out in this awesome message (I still get rock hard thinking about it). It went like this:
I would start by taking your cock in my hands and rubbing you while kissing you. And then move down kissing your chest until I gave the tip of your cock a little kiss. Grasping your balls with one hand, I would kiss and lick your head. Then I take your head in my mouth and suck on it like a pacifier, tonguing around the edge as I did that.
After that I would slide my tongue down your entire shaft licking your whole cock making it nice and wet, lubing it up. then I would go down and suck your balls, rolling them in my mouth. Flicking my tongue across your crack every now and then. Taking your balls with one hand, I would wraping the fingers from my other hand around your shaft and slide back up to the top of your cock and making sure I had lubed you again. Then I would go all the way down to the base of your shaft.
I would deep throat your cock feeling it's hot hardness throbbing in my moist mouth
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Lust for my sister
It was a rainy friday afternoon, and i had just walked home from school. This week had been particularly hard because of the work load. I just wanted to get home and relax, and being that it was a rainy day, i probably was staying in for the night. i sat down on my couch in my living room and started to watch tv. Flipping through the on demand menu, i came across a porno that my friends had been talking abou
Soon after, i had to use the bathroom. I went upstairs, but my sister was still in the shower. I knocked, but i dont think she heard. I could only imagine what she was doing in there, which led me to start fantasizing. I went to my room to continue my session, stroking my dick thinking of my sister washing off her silken pussy and those huge breasts of hers, only imaging what they could look like.
All of a sudden, i heard a soft moan come from the bathroom, which only made me harder. She must have not hear me knock at all, let alone know i was upstairs, and i imagined her stroking her pussy.
I heard the water stop, and i decided that it was also time for me to stop. I heard the bathroom door open, and I got on my computer so it would look like i was doing something. To my surprise, she walked straight into my room. "Hey, what do you want?" i asked her. She looked deep into my eyes and said "You," and with that she dropped her towel. "Seeing you jacking off downstairs made me so horny, and i want you inside me."
My jaw must have hit the floor. She was the most beautiful girl i have ever seen, with her perfect, shaved pussy and huge tits. She walked over to me and grabbed the bulge in my pants. This gave me an instant hard-on. I took one of her enormous tits in my mouth, struggling to get my mouth over her delicious nipple. This sent a shock through her and she gave out a quiet moan.
Moving to my bed, i took off my clothes, with help from my sis, of course. This left my rock hard 6 inch dick pointing straight up in the air. Before i could make a move, she had my cock in her mouth and was pumping up and down ferociously. She was like an animal, taking in all 6 inches until she gagged. This went on for about 5 minutes, until i was about to cum.
She stopped. "I hope you didnt waste all your cum downstairs" she said, giving me a naughty grin. "I sure hope not!" i said. We switched positions so that she was on bottom. She spread her legs for me and i reached out and spread her pussy lips. "Oh my god Steve, that feels soooooooo good." Without thinking, i went down on her and started licking at her clit and fingering her with two fingers. "DONT STOP!!!" was all she could manage to get out. I noticed her juices start to flow and licked up every last drop. As i picked my head up, i noticed she was breathing very heavily. She gave me a look as to say "dont stop". with that, i spread her pussy lips once again, and inserted my throbbing cock, which made her moan louder than i have ever heard any girl moan. I was pumping in and out of her tight pussy, as her tits were bouncing to the rhythm of our sex. "OH MY GOD STEVE, I THINK IM GONNA CUM!!!" she said. This made me quicken up, and i was about to do the same. I tried to pull out, but she grabbed my hips and yelled "CUM INSIDE ME YOU LITTLE PRICK". We had a simultaneous orgasm, and with that, i fell limp onto her. We were both breathing very heavily, and we knew this was only the start of many good things to come.
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Rebel Rose
Chapter One:
Rumors
The sun rose in a blaze over the hill blinding her. She held her hand up to block the light so she could see into the distance. She crested the top of the hill and stared at the monster of a town below her.ÂÂ
The buildings were crammed tightly inside the walls. People milled around like ants. Wagons full of breads, cloths, silver and other finery to be sold at the market pressed into the crowds pushing people out of the way.
With a deep breath Renee urged her horse forward. She needed supplies. She would have to be picky as her gold was low. Food and clothing where her main concerns. Her trip had barely begun three weeks ago and this was the first time she had stopped for supplies. She had supplemented her
The fighting had pushed into the area around her home many months ago. The soldiers where cruel to the villagers. It didn’t matter whether it was your own country’s troops or not. They burned and pillaged just like outsiders and robbers. Taking food, money, livestock, and anything else that wasn’t nailed down. The rumors of a rebellion in the capital had reached to her village. Rumors of people fighting back and trying find the rightful heir to the throne.ÂÂ
Renee was a healer in her village. She had left when the soldiers had gotten to far out of control and smashed up her salves, potions and medicines. She was headed now to the capital. To help this rebellion in any way she could. The thought that the rebellion was just a rumor never crossed her mind. She would cross that bridge when she came to it.
She traveled carefully and tried not to draw attention to herself. Mostly staying in the edge of the woods shadowing the road. Any time she heard horses she hid, fearful that it might be soldiers. She had means of protecting herself but she refrained from using them if possible. The soldiers had gotten a bad reputation for treating women roughly and having their way with them. She had treated several of the women in her village after such attacks. The women never once said a word to the village constable. Even when Renee said she would go with them and give witness to the things she had treated them for. Their fears of retaliation and death at the hands of these men where too great.
Her horse began to shake when she lead it into the press of people near the town gate. She eased through the pedestrians carefully and made her way into the line waiting to enter. She watched the people ahead of her as they dealt with the gate guard. Each one was asked a series of questions then given a parchment of one type or another. She could feel her hands sweating as she twisted the reins nervously. Her turn finally came around and she tried to calm her nervous hands.
“Name?†the guard asked.ÂÂ
“Renee of Waterbreak, sirâ€Â
“Purpose for visit?†he asked in an impatient tone.
“To buy supplies, sir.â€Â She smiled trying to be confident. But something about this town made her unnerved.
“Length of stay?â€Â
“Just for a few hours. Long enough to buy the things I need. Can you tell me how to get to the market?â€Â
“Here are your papers. Follow the crowd. Be out of town by sunset. After that your papers expire and you’ll be put in jail for curfew violation. Move on.†He turned without thought to the next person in line.
She moved quickly into the flow of people headed into the city. She had never been in a city this big before. People practically swarmed over each other, yelling and screaming. Trying to sell or buy their wares. She ducked into a side street to catch her breath. This was impossible. Hours? To fight through this mess? What had she been thinking? Her heart was racing a mile a minute. She stood up in the stirrups and surveyed the area ahead of her. On the left was the food vendors on the right was a mix and match of clothing shops, healers, priest, and some shops the priest might frown upon.
With great ease she moved back into the crowd on the right hand side and made her way down to second hand clothing stand. She tied her horse up and duck inside out of the press of people. On each side of the small stand where tables with piles of shirts, pants, and other various types of clothing. She took a deep breath and dive into the table nearest her. After several piles had been discarded she was left with a rose colored shirt with a small rip in the side that she could very easily fix, and a beautiful blue one with some light stains on the sleeve. With a little embroidery or even removing the sleeves since it was warm it would be presentable easily. The pants she found where a soft brown with a little fraying around the edges and she even found some womanly garments that where hardly touched. She made her way to the front of the shop and paid for her purchases. The girl behind the counter was barely old enough to see over the top of it. She smiled and gleefully took Renee’s money.ÂÂ
“Thank ye. With me Pa off in the capital lookin’ fer airs there’s naught but slim pickin’s ‘round here.â€Â
“Looking for airs? What are you talking about little one?â€Â Renee asked quite confused.
“Ya knows airs to the big chair in the big city. Somebody that’ll makes it all better.â€Â She smiled and went behind the curtain to hide the money away.
Renee took her packages and strapped them to her other packs. She was still going over what the girl had told her when she practically got ran over by a cart of ale. The driver cursed her for not paying attention as she ducked back into the alleyway. More carefully she stepped out into the street. She put the information she had learned into the back of her mind and head for the food vendors across the square.
She found several stalls that offered the dried meats and herbs she was looking for. The first stall was way out of her league. Only prime cuts to be had. She slowly made her way down the row of vendors and finally found one that was reasonable. She picked up several herbs she was low on and several large dried chunks of meat. The meat was finely cured. Great for jerky or softened in a stew. She purchased several days worth of the meat and loaded them on her horse.ÂÂ
She was just barely going to make it out of town in time. She didn’t relish the idea of spending the night in jail. She made it to the gate just moments before they began to close them. There was an older man at the entrance now.
“Cutting it close child.†He laughed.
“Hard not to with that mess of people. Any news of how things fair in the capital?†Renee asked as the younger men shut the gate behind her.
“No good news. More fighting, and more people yelling about an heir to King Arun’s throne. Hell, everyone knows he was childless. As was his only sister. Sad thing really. You’d think the government could keep everything in order but they’re to busy fighting amongst themselves to do anything. Wish there was an heir. I’d sit him on the throne me self. Enough of this war talk. You be careful tonight young one. There’s a mean storm brewing. Make sure you’ve got strong cover.†He nodded as she urged her horse forward.    ÂÂ
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She headed down the hill away from the town with thoughts heavy on her mind. Rebellion, it was a strong word. A strong idea. How could she help? She was nothing more than a healer. She’d never studied at the temple to learn more. Her teacher had always said she could do more then he could teach. But she had been scared. Afraid to leave everyone she knew and loved. Yet here she was doing exactly what she had feared to do all those years ago. Except that know she was alone and then she could and would have had all the help she needed along the way. She had to be strong. If there was an heir and they could end all this fighting then she had to help. How could she stand by and watch the innocent people around her be abused and killed? That would be against all she stood for as a person and as a healer
A loud rumble of thunder brought her out of her thoughts. She was nowhere near the type of shelter that type of sound said she needed. She urged her horse into a run. She was just about to worry when she topped the rise in front of her. Below her was a thick over grown group of trees. She let the breath that she didn’t know she was holding out. It was just starting to sprinkle when she lead her horse under the trees.
When she entered the woods fully she was surrounded by darkness. Like the sun had gone down the moment she set foot in trees. Thoughts of childhood stories came to her mind as she walked through the tangle of branches. Elves, dwarves, goblins and all sorts of monsters meant to keep kids out of the woods.ÂÂ
These woods had a different feel to them. They where completely silent. The only noise was the sound of her feet and the leaves beneath them. She found a sheltered spot big enough for her, her horse and a small fire. If she could get one going before everything was drenched. By the time she had her fire going good true night had fallen and fear was eating at the edge of her mind.ÂÂ
She had never liked the woods. Especially at night. She was always sure someone was there watching her from the shadows. She was beginning to feel that now. She looked around the edges of her shelter slowly. Almost afraid of what she might see. There it was! Movement off to her left. She grabbed her pack and set to making wards around her camp. She cast the strongest spells she knew. She could hear it know. The leaves rustling under the creature’s feet. She finished her wards and went back to the shelter of her fire. She heard a hiss off to the right as it touched one of her wards.ÂÂ
“Leave me be creature! I mean you no harm! I just seek shelter from the rain. Let me be and I’ll be gone by morning.â€Â She cried over the rain as panic took her. The wards where being weakened where the creature had touched it. She turned to face the noise behind her and was knocked down from behind. She screamed as she fell. It was the last thing she felt before everything went black.
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Tonight I'm In Charge
I open the door and see you standing on the doorstep. My face breaks into a smile as you come into the house and slide you arms around me. You lean down to kiss me but I pull away.
“Tonight I’m in charge†I say sweetly, winking at you.
I start to walk upstairs and after a minute you follow, with a little trepidation. When we reach my bedroom I push you down onto the bed and straddle your body. As I reach over to the bedstead, my breasts are right above your mouth and my nipples stand out hard through my thin t-shirt. You Satisfied you are securely tied up; I reach down the side of the bed and pick up my black scarf. I gently place it over you eyes and tie it round your head. “What’s the point of this? I like to see you when we have sex†You ask “The point is you don’t know what im going to do to you next and can’t stop it†I smile and whisper in your ear “So just lie back and enjoy†I move off the bed and strip off all my clothes. I unzip your trousers and pull them off. I gently stroke your cock through your boxers, before taking them off. I bend over and take the head of your cock in my mouth, flicking with my tongue for just a second before moving away. “Stick out your tongue†I order I move so my pussy is directly above your mouth and lean forward so I can reach your cock with my hands and mouth. I move my hips down until I feel the tip of your tongue on my pussy. You start to move your tongue over me until you find my clit. As you suck my clit into your mouth, I teasingly breathe warm air over your cock, occasionally darting my tongue out to touch you. I finally move my head to take as much of your cock as possible into my mouth. You moan in pleasure as I start to gently suck and use my tongue to swirl round the head. I feel an orgasm slowly building up inside of me as you start to furiously lick and flick my clit. Just as I’m about to orgasm I move away from you. You hear me walk across the room. I reach into my underwear draw and pull out my vibrator and a bottle of lubricant. I turn the vibrator onto a low speed as I move back to the bed. I run the vibrator over you nipples and down your stomach towards your cock. I get a little lube onto my hand and run it from your balls down towards your ass. You moan as I run my hand back and forth before sliding a finger into your arse. After a few minutes I replace the finger with the vibrator and move so im straddling your body, facing your feet. I take hold of your cock and move so you are just at the entrance to my pussy. “Don’t move†I order as I lower my hips so just the head of your cock is in me before moving off again. I slowly repeat this, each time letting another 2cm of your cock inside my tight pussy. When you are all the way inside me I reach down turn the vibrator onto full power, feeling the vibrations hit my clit through you, I start to move on you harder and faster. You rip your hands free of the ties and pull off the blindfold before grabbing my ass, thrusting hard up into me, both of us moaning loudly. As I come you push me over so your on top and thrust deep inside me, burying you head into my shoulder to smother your moans as you come. Both of us lie there breathless for a few minutes with you still deep inside me. “You know your going to pay for that next time babe†You say. I just smile, anticipating how you’ll be able to tease me.
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Fun with my Teacher
one day when iwent to school i knew that today would be a good day,all my classmates were going on a fieldtrip and the teacher that i was desperate to fuck and i would be alone
the teacher i was desperate to fuck was so hot i would jackoff just thinking about her with he nice ass, d cups, and nice figure it was hard not to want to fuck her
as i walked in i saw she was wearing a tight purple shirt which hugged her breast perfectly and tight jeans that showed her perfect ass,i was instantly hard when i saw her,as i came in and sat down she siad that since no one else was going to be there that she had something planned for us to do, as she walked over to her desk i was fixed on her breast when she turned around she saw what i was looking at, she had a semi serious face on
she came over to me and asked me if i was staring at her chest, of course i said no, but she kept going and said "you want to touch them don't u? no ma'am. she stuck her chest out in front of me and told me to go ahead nervously i stuck my hand out a started to rub.
then she asked "do u want to fuck me?" yes i said, so she pulled away and started to makeout with me our tounges thrashing viciously against one another,soon she reached down and grabbed my cock she smiled and said feels big can't wait to see, so she undid my pants an saw my cock, and started to suck meanwhuile i took her shirt off revealing a matching purple bra with hard nipples, i took off my shirt and her bra and let her beautiful breast fall out.
moment later i came in her mouth,and she swallowed and told me to fuck her as hard as i could so i took off the rest of her clothes and mine, got behind her inserted myself into her nice wet warm pussy and started to pump like there was no tommorrow, about 3 mins later i could feel cum building up, and she started moaning and told me to fuck harder, so i did and one the 4th pump i blew my huge load, and she screamed and i could feel her juices running down my hard cock a few mins later we were screwing again, then after the 3rd time we finally had to stop cause we were making too much noise so with a final butt fuck we stopped and as we were getting dressed she asked me if i needed help and i said yeah i think i need tutoring.
she said ok just come to my house this weekend and we'll "study" and i did that for the rest of the year until another teacher caught us in the bathroom, then all the other teachers became interested but thats another story.
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Jenifer Massages Me
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I love all the women I make love with. That's pretty self-evident because I couldn't make love with someone I didn't love. I could have sex with her, but that wouldn't be the same as making love. I don't mean that I love them in a romantic way; I mean that I love them in a caring and sharing way. If one of the women were to ask me who is my favorite, I would say that she is. That would be completely true, because she would be my favorite, at least at that moment. Outside of that, I try not to have a favorite, but if I absolutely had to name one, it would be Jenifer.
For one thing, she is almost my age. Most of the women are younger than I, some by many years, but Jenifer is just a few years younger, making us contemporaries. The best thing about her, however, is the way she delights in providing me with as much enjoyment as she can. In that way, we are much alike. I enjoy the sex in its own right, of course, but I also derive enormous pleasure when a woman squeals in delight that she is cumming, especially if it is something she does several times during the course of our love-making. Jenifer also enjoys making love with me and takes great delight in knowing how much I enjoy our times together. It seems like we almost have contests in seeing which of us can give the other the most pleasure, and when we have these contests, we both win.
She lives with a man who is much older than she. For over a decade he has been completely impotent and before that his sexual powers were very low. For years, before we were introduced by another of my lady friends, Jenifer had put up with the lack of a sex life. The mutual friend persuaded Jenifer to come to see me to learn what she had been missing. That first time was so marvelous, and we gave one another so much enjoyment that we have been getting together regularly ever since. Her man has regular physical therapy, which lasts all afternoon so we make love while he is at his therapist.
The last time we got together, she came to my house and I greeted her with a big hug and a series of passionate kisses. She knows how much I like kissing her lovely face, and she makes a point of never stopping me. And her face is lovely, and very kissable, with her strong features, clear skin and soft brown hair. Jenifer is short, just over five feet tall, with a pleasantly curvaceous figure. She took off her shoes (I was already barefoot) and we walked arm in arm to the bedroom and resumed kissing. I unbuttoned her blouse and helped her out of it and she did the same with my shirt. The bra was next and I unhooked it while she was holding the cups in place. Then she turned around, facing me, and pulled her bra off, revealing firm, shapely breasts with large nipples. I bent down and cupped one in either hand and kissed them until Jenifer reached down, unfastened my pants and pulled them down around my ankles. I stepped out of my pants, wearing only my undershorts. We lay on the bed, me in my shorts and Jenifer wearing her skirt. As I said, we both enjoy pleasuring one another and this day it was Jenifer's turn to go first.
She started by kissing me firmly on my mouth, forcing her tongue through my lips where it caressed mine. She kissed my on both eyes and the pulse spots on my temples and then down my throat. I raised my chin to allow her mouth to go where it wanted. Jenifer kissed her way down to my chest and lightly nipped both of my nipples with her teeth, then licked them with her healing tongue, and continued to kiss and lick her way down until her tongue was coiled in my navel. After she reached that point, Jenifer asked me to remove her skirt, which I gladly did. I was smiling contentedly and sighing in pleasure. I told Jenifer how much I was enjoying what she was doing. She smiled back and told me she would be doing a lot more than that. As I removed her skirt I kissed her legs, as close to her crotch as I could reach. I told her I would be kissing her a whole lot more than that, and in a lot more places when it was my turn
Wearing only her panties she straddled me, squeezed her breasts together and began to massage me with her nipples in the same places where she had been kissing me. This included rubbing her big, sensitive nipples against my small, less sensitive ones. This time, when she reached my undershorts, she removed them and my cock, which had been rigid for some time, sprang loose. Jenifer smiled at it, took it gently in her hand, kissed the tip and licked the hole at the end. I sighed with pleasure and told Jenifer how much I was enjoying her attentions. It was not really necessary to say that because she could already tell from the rigidity of my cock.
"Turn over", she said, so I did. Jenifer straddled my back and started massaging my shoulders with her talented hands. She worked her way down to my ass then went over the same areas with her even more talented breasts. I was really enjoying the sensation of her nipples rubbing all over me and I told her so. "Spread your legs" she told me and, after I did, Jenifer put her thumbs inside my asscheeks, to either side of my hole, and massaged this very private area. Again, her hand massage was followed by a nipple massage. By this time, her nipples were fully erect and she pressed them firmly into my asscheeks. It seemed impossible but I believe my cock got even harder when she did this to me. Then she told me to turn over again.
As I lay on my back, my cock stuck up like a flagpole. except that it was throbbing. Jenifer smiled, held it gently in her hands, kissed it again, licked the hole again and knelt beside me. She told me to remove her panties and I was very glad to turn sideways, hook my fingers into the waistband and pull them down to her knees. The sight of her beautiful pussy with the soft brown pubic hair made me even more aroused, if such a thing could be possible. Jenifer leaned over me and I kissed both of her thighs. I could tell she was almost as aroused as I because of the flush on her chest, her wet panties and the smell and sight of the pussy juices flowing down her legs. The taste of the juices too, because I licked up what I could while I was kissing her thighs. Next, she stood up and stepped out of her panties and we were equally naked. Then she got back on the bed, straddling my legs, and took my cock in her hands, rubbing the tip against her lovely clit. The tip of my cock slipped into her sopping wet pussy and she stayed in that position for a long minute.
Lubricating juices were running down my cock from Jenifer's pussy and soaking into my trimmed pubic hair. Slowly, she lowered herself onto me and my cock slipped easily the rest of the way into her pussy. I was not wearing a condom but that was all right because I knew that this was just foreplay. Jenifer likes to tease. A few quick strokes and I could have ejaculated but I refrained from doing this, knowing the much greater pleasures in store for both of us if I waited. For about three minutes she stayed like that, unmoving except for a few twitches. Even the twitches caused my cock to throb more. My pubic hair was soaked from all the pussy juices, and I regretted the loss of what I knew to be a delicious treat.
Jenifer knew it too. She lifted herself off me and her pussy pulled free of my cock with a slurping sound. More pussy juices bathed my cock and dripped down to cover my pubic area and drip down my crotch. Jenifer bent over my cock, held onto the base of it with her thumb and forefinger and started licking her juices off me. Like a child licking a Popsicle, she licked the shaft, the head and under the ridge, until she had swallowed all her juices, then she backed off, knelt between my legs and started licking my crotch and balls. One testicle at a time went into her eager mouth to be caressed by her tongue and lips. The next place on her agenda was the underside of my shaft and she ran her tongue in a broad stroke all the way to the tip. She surrounded the head of my cock with her lips, and then slowly moved her head down, engulfing me in her mouth. While my shaft entered her mouth, she caressed it lovingly with her tongue, until her lips reached the pubic hair that she had soaked earlier. Then she backed off slowly and every fraction of an inch she applied suction with her lips, until only the tip of my cock was in her mouth.
Jenifer removed the tip of my cock from her mouth and smiled at me. Than she kissed it, licked the head, and started to engulf it in her mouth again. Slowly, my cock disappeared to be fondled by her talented tongue. Once again she continued to take me into her mouth until her lips were pressed against my pubic hair but this time she stayed there for a minute while her tongue caressed my shaft inside her mouth. When she backed off from my cock this time, she applied the same kind of suction with her lips. Jenifer knew I had been close to cumming several times already and she did want me to cum, but not until she had spent a lot more time pleasuring both of us with her mouth. She drew my cock in again and backed off slowly, then repeated the same stroke over and over. With a slow, simple stroke like this, I could delay cumming for a long time.
I lay back moaning in pleasure while I watched Jenifer's head bobbing up and down on my shaft. I moaned because it felt so good and I know how much she likes me to enjoy her attentions. At the end of one stroke she stopped, took my cock out of her mouth and said "I really like sucking you off. I hope you can hold off cumming for a while." Then she resumed taking my rod all the way into her mouth and out again. I told Jenifer how good her mouth felt on my cock and how good she was at giving head but she had not really invited conversation. Jenifer doesn't talk with her mouth full.
And her mouth remained full for a long time. Some of her strokes were straight in and out. Sometimes her tongue caressed my cock on both the in stroke and the outstroke. Sometimes, on the outstroke her lips applied intermittent suction on my shaft. Whatever technique she used, Jenifer sucked my cock all the way into her mouth and she sucked it slowly, to make it last. Slow or not, however, I could not hold off forever. I had felt my climax building for a while and when it got close, I told Jenifer, "I'm going to cum". She nodded her head briefly and sped up the strokes of her mouth. Her tongue got even busier on my shaft and she applied the intermittent suction on every outstroke. "I'm cumming", I told her, and seconds later I ejaculated into her mouth. At my last announcement, Jenifer had stopped and squeezed the middle of my cock with her lips so I would cum onto her tongue and she would get the full taste of it. After I had finished ejaculating, Jenifer continued to suck my cock with her lips to squeeze out every drop. She took my softening cock out of her mouth and licked the tip and all around the head. Jenifer likes it when I cum into her mouth; she likes to swallow it and doesn't want to waste any of it.
After swallowing everything she could, Jenifer moved up on the bed to lie beside me. We hugged and kissed, with our tongues intertwining again. I may have caught the faintest taste of my cum but I wasn't bothered by it. Leaning over Jenifer, I kissed her hard on the mouth and softer on the eyes and throat. As I said, she has a very lovely, kissable face and I could have stayed there, but she has other, even more kissable and lickable places. I kissed my way down her throat to one of these places and gently began to massage it - one of her luscious mammaries. I licked the large, erect nipple and it felt even better to my tongue than it had felt on my back or chest. The mate to the first one was just as enticing so I fondled it and licked its nipple also. With one beautiful globe in either hand, I alternated licking their lovely nipples. Jenifer murmured her appreciation, and I continued to make love to her gorgeous glands. I clamped my lips onto one of them and sucked gently while flicking the nipple with my tongue. Then it was the other one's turn. I sucked the delectable globe and licked the areola, pleasuring both of us with my tongue and her succulent mounds. Both of these beauties got equal treatment for a long while until I started licking my way down Jenifer's belly.
When I reached Jenifer's soft, brown pubic hair, I switched positions to kneel between her spread legs. I placed a pillow under her ass, arranged my shoulders on the undersides of her thighs and gazed on the sweet, wet pussy that was ready for my oral pleasure. The first thing I did was to lick all the delicious juices from her pussy. The well-trimmed pubic hair was soaked, and the fragrance of that hair added almost as much pleasure as the taste of the juices that were available. I was especially sure to lick everything from Jenifer's adorable love hole because that was where the juices were the freshest and most delicious and because I so much enjoy the taste and feel of that delightful place on my tongue. The first time I ate her pussy, Jenifer wanted me to stick my finger in it. This caused me to take affront. I have eaten pussies thousands of times, and the women have always cum, every time with no exceptions, sometimes explosively, sometimes multiple times, but always to our mutual satisfaction, and I have never had to digitally stimulate their pussies. This request I considered to be an insult to my abilities. I did not put my finger in her pussy while I ate it, and I brought Jenifer to two howling, limb-thrashing, blanket-clutching climaxes, and she never again asked me to stick my finger in her.
I wanted to spend a lot of time eating Jenifer's pussy: first because I truly love eating her and the longer I eat her, the more I love it; second because she had sucked me off so well and I felt I owed it to her and third, even with Viagra, it would take a while for my cock to get hard enough for the fucking that would follow. Jenifer was already moaning in pleasure and she was highly aroused, partly from her extended massaging of me and sucking my cock and partly from my oral attentions to her. After I had eaten all her delectable juices, my tongue started to probe between an inner and an outer pussy lip. I moved slowly in this sensitive spot because Jenifer was moaning more loudly in pleasure and her pussy was already humping into my face. Knowing how much she enjoys cumming and how much I enjoy having her cum, I decided to bring Jenifer to two climaxes, one fast and the second slowly. My lips clamped down around her clit and my tongue started probing and flicking and caressing that adorable love button. After a minute of this her pussy was thrusting even more strongly against my face. After five minutes of this, her moans turned to howling "Oh, God, oh God, I'm cumming". Telling me this was unnecessary because her back was arched so that her ass was off the bed, her thighs were clamped around my temples and her hands were on the back of my head, jamming my face tightly into her pussy. As she continued cumming, her ass bounced up and down on the bed while she thrust her pussy into my face and she was howling incoherently. My lips remained clamped around her clit and my tongue continued its tender, loving caressing. As Jenifer climaxed, her arms slammed down on the bed beside her and her legs oscillated from side to side with my head still held tightly. When she was done, her arms lay straight out at her sides, her legs were draped over my shoulders and her cum juices were running out of her pussy. To avoid wasting any more of this nectar than I could help, I moved quickly and licked it out of her beautiful love hole.
After feasting on her nectar I started nibbling, using my lips only, on one of the outer labia. I started below her love hole and nibbled my way up this pussy lip, licking a small area and then nibbling it with my lips, past her clit and avoiding contact with that sweet button. Then I treated the other outer lip to the same licks and nibbley butterfly kisses, using only my lips. The outer labia tend to be less sensitive than other parts of the pussy but I like to lick and suck everything, and Jenifer was already expressing her pleasure. Next I probed the seam between the first outer lip and the inner lip. I thoroughly licked and sucked on this much more sensitive area, and when I stopped, just short of the beautiful love button, Jenifer was already moaning and her pussy was slowly humping into my face. She was lubricating heavily so I licked the fresh juices out of her love hole, lingering to enjoy the taste and texture of that delightful place. Then my tongue got busy on the other seam, again licking and sucking my way to her adorable clit. This time, when I reached that sweet love button my tongue gently caressed it, but not hard enough to start Jenifer cumming. Her thigh muscles flexed and her legs rotated slightly out so her pussy was completely presented to my mouth. The humping became even stronger and a fresh burst of juice lubricated her love hole. I eagerly consumed this tasty treat.
Jenifer was moaning even louder, even panting, as I continued to thoroughly probe her inner pussy lips with my tongue. Besides her pussy humping into my face, her ass was swiveling on the bed, causing her legs to alternately thrust beside my face, much like two pistons. "I'm ready to cum", Jenifer moaned. "Lick my clit." First I licked up all the fresh pussy juices that had been secreted by her love hole. Then I reconnoitered her engorged clit, licking it gently all around before clamping my mouth tightly on the sweetest of all sweet spots. I sucked on it strongly, like I had sucked on her lovely titties earlier, and my tongue strongly probed all around. After a few minutes of this, Jenifer started cumming. This time she didn't tell me but I really didn't need to hear it. Her arms alternated between flailing the bed and jamming my face into her pussy. Her legs were locked around my head, which was good because I was able to keep my mouth on her clit, and to continue the sucking and licking as Jenifer continued cumming. "Ahhhhhhh", she howled. When she climaxed, it was with a great spasm and her ass lifted completely off the bed. Again, her legs, still imprisoning my head, oscillated until she was finished, and lay on her back in exhaustion, her arms out at her side, both hands clutching the blanket. One leg lay flat on the bed and the other was still hooked around my neck. I devoured her delicious fresh cum juices and moved up on the bed to cuddle with her.
Sexual etiquette dictates that I should wipe off my face before kissing my partner but I knew Jenifer likes the taste of her own pussy juices, almost as much as she liked my cum so I let them stay on my face. Sure enough, after resting for a few minutes, she turned to me and licked around my mouth and chin before kissing my lips. Then Jenifer grinned lewdly and said "Let's fuck". I got up and took a condom off the headboard. The Viagra had taken effect while I was eating her pussy and my cock was hard and ready.
After I put on my condom, I lay on my back and Jenifer straddled me. On our first encounter she wanted to fuck doggie style. Since I consider doggie to be a good position only under certain circumstances, none of which existed at that time and place, I asked her why. Jenifer wanted to be able to play with her clit in order to cum. This was an affront to me because I have fucked women thousands of times, and everyone of them has cum, and none of them has ever had to play with her own clit, although sometimes I have played with it. I described the advantages of the cowgirl position and we tried it. After cumming thunderously, she conceded that the cowgirl position did have its advantages, and we have used it ever since.
She rubbed the tip of my cock against her clit, then rose up and inserted the head into her sopping wet pussy. Jenifer enjoys making love with me that she lubricates just thinking about it. She stayed that way for a few seconds, then slowly sank down, impaling herself on my rod, until her pubic hair mingled with mine. Then Jenifer rose up again, until the just the head was still in, then back down again, slowly. Some of the advantages of the cowgirl position are that she is able to control the depth of the penetration and the speed of the strokes. She was also able to control the angle of the strokes and she started swinging her hips back and then forward so the base of my cock massaged the underside of her clit, and her pussy massaged my cock. Jenifer and I were both moaning in pleasure from the stimulation. Being in no hurry for either of us to finish, and wanting my cock to caress all of her love hole, Jenifer started rocking sideways. Then she started bouncing up and down, always making sure my cock was rubbing mainly on the upper part of her love hole, to give maximum stimulation to her clit. Jenifer was sighing and moaning and panting and describing how great my cock felt in her pussy. She seemed on the verge of cumming, while I was still a long way from it so I suggested she go for two orgasms. She happily agreed because she really likes cumming, and she knows how much I like it when she cums several timesJenifer started swinging her hips back and forth again but she was making stronger and faster strokes. I could feel her clit digging into the top of my cock and her moaning was louder. After a few minutes of this she sang out "Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Oh, God, I'm cumming!!", and she sprawled forward, with her clit losing its contact with my cock. Because I know that Jenifer or any other woman most enjoys cumming when the stimulation continues, I grabbed her hips and started jamming her pussy down while thrusting my cock up. Jenifer's hips were gyrating wildly on top of me but I kept the good contact between us. Her arms went under mine and she held on tightly. She climaxed with a great jerk of her hips and by biting my shoulder, hard enough to draw blood. Then she relaxed on top of me. I knew she would want more, and my cock was still hard so I kept it imbedded in her pussy to wait until she was ready to resume fucking.
It didn't take long. Jenifer straightened up and moved her legs so she was straddling me again. She started her slow stroking, and when she rose up for the first time, a gush of her juices poured from her pussy. I enjoyed the aroma but I regretted that I would not be able to enjoy the delicious taste. After the first few slow strokes Jenifer started to swivel her hips, resulting in a great new sensation to my cock and her pussy as the inside of her love hole rubbed laterally against my erect shaft. She continued this motion for several minutes then switched to up and down and I could see her beautiful breasts bouncing in front of my face. One of the things I favor about the cowgirl position is that it is a visual delight, with Jenifer's blissful face, her bouncing breasts and my cock sliding slowly in and out of her pussy. It can be a tactile delight as well and I was itching to fondle her shapely globes and take them into my mouth. As she moved up and down, she was leaning slightly back so my cock stimulated the underside of her clit at every stroke. Jenifer was moaning in pleasure, and I was moaning in unison with her because the underside of her sweet love button was also massaging the top of my cock.
Both of us wanted the fucking to last as long as possible so she frequently changed her position on top of me. The next one was her leaning forward and thrusting her pussy back to get more penetration. This position brought her upper body closer to me so I reached out and gently fondled her lovely bosom. Jenifer leaned forward closer to me and I was able to lick her adorable nipples, one after the other. We started kissing then; my cock was thrusting into her pussy, her pussy was thrusting back to envelope my cock and we were pressing our tongues together at the same slow, regular pace.
Jenifer had other variations available and she used them. With our mouths still tightly locked together, she straightened out her legs so she was lying on top of me, with her legs outside of mine in the feminine superior position. I reached down, grasped her asscheeks, being careful not to touch the hole itself, and spread them. Jenifer has a certain aversion to somebody touching her anus, which she has never explained to me, and I respect her privacy. I bent my knees, raising my thighs, and spreading her legs a bit more. Using her asscheeks as handles, I pushed her pussy down to meet my cock as I thrust even deeper into her. The contact with her clit wasn't as good using this position but the deeper penetration of my cock into her pussy made up for it. Jenifer broke off the kissing and whispered to me how great my cock felt inside her and how much she enjoyed fucking with me. I told her how wonderful her pussy was and how good she was at fucking and how I wanted to keep this up for as long as we could. After the spoken kissing we went back to the silent kissing and continued this way, for a long while, our lips locked together, my hands and thighs spreading her legs and me driving my cock into her pussy with the slow, ultra-deep strokes.
The next position Jenifer chose was to sit upright, in the cowgirl position again, and to rock from side to side so my cock would caress the entire inside of her love hole. Since our mouths were no longer busy kissing, we were both moaning and sighing with pleasure. She varied her motion a bit, swinging her hips back and forth, and then she changed again into more of a clockwise motion, rising partially off my cock, swinging across and then sinking back down so my cock was fully imbedded again. Jenifer continued like this, changing every few strokes to prolong our mutual ecstasy but I could tell from her moaning and panting that she was close to cumming again. I could feel my own climax building also.
"I'm almost ready to cum", she declared, raggedly.
"Me too."
Jenifer once again started the forward and back strokes she had used to cum earlier. I put my hands on her hips to steady her so we would keep the best contact when she started cumming. I wanted to time my own climax to coincide as closely as I could with hers. Back and forth she swung her hips, faster now, and again I could feel her clit scraping my cock. This went on for a few minutes and then "Oh, God! Oh, God!" she howled. "I'm cumming." She pitched forward again. This time she tried to catch herself with her hands on my chest, but she was too weak while she was cumming, and she sprawled forward on top of me. Each of her hands was squeezing a handful of my chest, but I was too ecstatic to feel any pain. Jenifer's legs shot out behind her but I kept a tight hold on her hips, continuing to jam her pussy onto my cock while I was ramming my cock into her pussy. I climaxed then, ejaculating heavily into my condom just as Jenifer spasmed her climax, letting go of my chest and wrapping her arms around my head, her legs straight and stiff behind her, and her back trying to arch but unable to because of the tight grip her arms had on my head. This time I avoided her teeth. We lay together, both of us too tired to do anything more strenuous than hugging each other, and not wanting to do anything but hug each other anyhow.
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Breeding slave part -2
hearing my father down stairs i wake up and head down to breakfast. my father is busy preparing breakfast and doesn't see me come in i kneel as i have been told to do and after a bit of time passes he notices me and he tells me to come to the table for breakfast and that he has something to tell me.i eat my breakfast as he tell me what it is that he wanted me to know. he says kim i know that this will come as a shock to you but i hope you will understand i am planing to use you as a breeding slave once you are trained enough and your training will start after breakfast today. He sees the look of fear in my eyes and reasures me that it will be ok and i slowly calm down.we finish breakfast and we head up to his room he lays me on his bed as he gets out the things that he will need
to be continued
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a friends wife
Its was a cold fall evening, it had been raining and it still had a slight drizzle coming down, a friends wife was in the bar and had managed to let herself get somewhat tipsy.
she was a attractive petite woman, 23 years old, 5'2" 110 pounds, long blond hair, pretty blue eyes, nice little breast and a sweet round ass, she was wearing a denim mini skirt, with a red button up blouse and was really looking sexy as hell, mmmm damn I would love to fuck her, wait what was I thinking this was my best friends wife, they were high school sweethearts, they lost their innocence to one another in the back of my truck.
she walked up to me, laid her head on my shoulder and told me that she thought she was
what the hell was going on here, I realized what I was doing, I was going to take her home and try to fuck her, but oh did she look so fuckable, as she walked to the truck I walked behind her watching her little round ass, she turned around to me and asked why was I walking so slow for, I just smiled and told her I was checking out her sexy ass.
she laughed and turned back around and gave me a cute little shake, that made my rock hard cock twitch as she looked over her shoulder and giggled.
once we got to their place, I could see that my best friend was at work, she got the door opened and we walked in and I shut the door.
I pulled her to me and spun her around and pinned her to the door, as I looked into her blue eyes, I whispered I want to know what you feel like as her eyes widened. I got to know, as I kissed her I pulled back to see what her reaction would be, she licked her full red lips as I kissed her again running my hands down to feel her ass, her tongue danced with mine as everything around us vanished.
I picked her up and carried her to their bedroom, I laid her onto the bed kissing her, as I slowly took her clothes off admiring her beautiful little body, kissing her breast and sucking on one then the other, I could her soft moans of approval as I kissed and licked her sexy body, I kissed her on her inner thigh and she moaned out louder as I continued kissing and licking my way up her thigh.
I softly licked her clean shaven pussy, I could taste the sweet juices on her pussy lips, as I kissed her pussy sliding my tongue into her. running my tongue around the inside of her lips.
I licked her clit sucked it into my mouth as she cried out, I softly sucked and flicked my tongue over it, I would gently chew on her clit as I sucked her. I licked my tongue back down to her wet pussy, she was ready, I pulled my shirt off and undid my belt, unbuttoned my pants, as she raised up taking my hand she got up off the bed, she helped me out of my jeans. as she knelt down before me she looked up at my rock hard cock, I could see in her eyes she liked what she seen, I'm not gay or anything like that but being best friends and all you kinda know things, and I knew that I had a good couple of inches more cock than he did.
she took my cock into her small hands as she caressed it licking her lips she kissed the head of my cock. I thought I was going to cum all over face right then as she took the head into her mouth and began to suck as much of my cock into her mouth as she could.
she pulled back and kissed her way down along the shaft licking my balls and softly sucking her way back up to the head of my cock, she looked up at me.
the site off her pretty blue eyes looking up at me as she knelt down before me with my big hard cock in her mouth was all I could take.
I had to fuck her, I pulled her up and laid her back on the bed, I pulled her to the edge of the bed placed her legs up over my shoulders. I positioned the head of my cock to her tight little pussy. I pushed the fat head inside her tiny tight pussy as she moaned out loudly, she was so fucking tight, it almost hurt my cock as her tiny tight pussy wrapped around me. I pushed my cock half way its length into her pussy.
feeling her tiny pussy push back against my cock was a feeling I will never forget. she cried out as my cock forced her tiny pussy to stretch around me.
her body was shaking she was crying out as she cam, I could feel her cum wash inside her pussy. as I pulled out leaving the head just inside her pussy then pushed the entire thick length of my cock into her tiny tight pussy forcing her tiny pussy to stretch and allow my cock full penetration, she screamed out as she felt her pussy being stretched to its limit. , I looked into her tearing eyes, she was beautiful, my best friends wife was now stuffed full of my hard cock.
I began to slowly pull my cock out and slid it back in a little at a time working her pussy stretching her so I could fuck her pussy good and hard, making sure she was going to be wet enough for the hard fuck she was about to receive.
my thrust faster and harder now she was moaning and crying out as I fucked my cock into her little body. her breast swaying as my balls began to slap against her ass,mmmm her ass, I pulled out of her turning her over I grabbed her hips and pulled her back to me and with one long stroke I slid my entire length back into her hot wet pussy.
she screamed out as my cock pushed even further into her pussy, my cock deeper than any other cock she had ever had.
I fucked her pulling her into me on each thrust.
I wrapped her long blond hair in my hand and pulled her up to me kissing her neck as I thrusted into her pussy. I sucked on her sweet flesh, gently biting her neck as she reached around and took my balls in her hand, she kissed me hard pushing her tongue into my mouth.
I could tell by the way she was kissing me, she was enjoying the fucking her pussy was getting. I pushed her back down on to the bed I pulled all the way out of her pussy and slammed back into her. she cried out as her body shook, my mind was on fire, I was fucking my best friends wife's tiny pussy and she was loving it, she screamed out as her orgasm took over her body her pussy squeezed my cock so hard I thought her pussy was going to crush it.
she was grabbing at the pillows and sheets, she arched her back and screamed out my name as her body washed over with total bliss. I reached down and slid my hand under her pussy feeling her juices running out, I coated my finger with her cream and began to run my finger across her ass hole.
I worked my finger around and slid it into her tight ass, she moaned out as I slid it all the way in her.
my cock still buried deep in her throbbing pussy, I worked yet another finger into her ass. I slowly slid my cock in and out of her pussy, as I fucked my fingers into her ass. she cried out as she cam. my fingers now all the way in her tight ass, I slowly pulled my cock out of her pussy and was now positioned pressing against her sexy round ass.
she asked me to be gentle she had never done this before, her words sizzled in my mind. I worked my fingers open to stretch her out a little as I pulled my fingers out I pushed the head against her her tight opening.
she moaned out,as I pushed a little harder against her as the head slid inside her ass. she cried out grabbing the pillow to muffle her screams as I pushed more of my cock into her incredibly tight ass.
not only was I fucking my best friends wife's tight pussy,but I was now fucking my cock into her round tight virgin ass.
I slowly slid more and more of my cock deeper into her until I came to rest against her round ass. I was now fully buried in her body. her tight little virgin ass was now wrapped around my cock. I slid my cock out about half way then slowly slid back into her ass.
as I worked my cock in and out of her ass she began to push back against me as she moaned out loudly, I slid my hands lower down onto her hips and began to pull out leaving the head in her ass and would slid all the way back into her. she would cry out as she felt her ass swallow cock.
the room was spinning as I thrusted faster and harder into her. I was now pulling my cock all the way out and slamming back in to her ass.
I could feel my balls tighten as I fucked into her ass hard and fast, I moaned out I was going to cum, she begged me to cum in her ass. I pumped into her as hard as I could, I felt my cock swell as my massive load pushed up through my thick shaft. she cried out as she felt the fat head swell and explode, not only had I fucked my best friends wife, I had now just filled her virgin hard fucked ass with my cum, I held her tightly against me while her ass milked my cock for all of its cum.
I collapsed on to her, my cock still buried in her ass, I kissed her neck and worked around to her mouth we kissed deeply as my cock softened in her ass.
I slowly pulled out of her hard fucked ass.
my cum flowing out of her stretched open ass running down to her swollen pussy lips.
my cock twitched and started to grow hard again.
I grabbed a wipey from the bed stand and wiped my cock clean as it sprang to life.
I rolled her over and I pushed my cock back into her pussy causing her to cry out.
I thrusted all the way back into her pussy once again.
I leaned down and kissed her as I fucked my cock into her.she was moaning into my mouth as she dug her long nails into my back, she pulled away crying out she was going to cum, she begged me to fuck her harder, I could feel my own juices flowing again, I slammed my cock into her pussy she screamed out as she came.
I stared into her eyes as she shook and shivered as her climax flowed through her body, I kissed her asking her if I could cum in her pussy, asking her if she wanted to feel my hot cum in her pussy, she moaned out as she kissed me, as my cock exploded and my cum flowed into her pussy.
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My husband Mike and I were going to try and save our marriage. Both 20 and high school sweethearts our main concern was our 18 month old son. “Let’s try and make it work for Michael Jr.”, he said. Reluctantly, I said, “ok”.
We found a cute house in the country on 3 acres that we could afford to rent, and I became more optimistic as Mike and I held hands while walking through the house and c |
Andrew was in his mid forties, single, and owned several rental properties. He is a mountain of a man I thought as I watched his huge shoulders and 6’4” frame fill the doorways as we walked through each room. My 5’8” husband jokingly whispered “I’d hate to piss him off”. “No doubt”’ was my reply as I gripped his hand tightly.
After our tour and small talk with the very pleasant Andrew I stuck out my tiny hand and said, “We’ll take it”. He took my small hand gently into his mammoth human paw and shook lightly, smiling and winking he said, “Great!” I could not help for just a moment to be mesmerized by this behemoth of a man as he peered down smiling while towering over my tiny 5’1” 92 pound frame.
The happiness of that day passed quickly and it wasn’t but one month and I found myself living alone with our young son. Mike abruptly told me he was leaving me for one of our high school friends. I was devastated. No job, no family, and no support I had no idea how I could afford to live alone and take care of my young son.
After a weekend of crying, I knew I had to call Andrew and let him know I wouldn’t be able to pay rent for the current month. I dialed slowly and on the second ring the deep but soothing voice said, “Hello”. “Andrew”, I started. “Hey Amber, is everything ok with the house?” he immediately asked. “Yes, it’s wonderful and I love it. Michael has so much room to play”, I chimed. “But Andrew, I have a problem, Mike left me”, I blurted out feeling the tears come. “What?” he said shocked, “How sad. I am so surprised.” “Andrew, I can’t pay the rent, I, I, I will get a job and make it up I promise, please don’t make me and Michael leave.” “Slow down”, he said, “It will be ok, don’t worry”. “Keep me informed and if I can do anything let me know.”
Two months went by quickly and still no job and no money. Andrew had begun calling and leaving messages asking when he could expect the rent. On his last message, his voice was no longer soothing and I could tell his patience with me not paying rent had passed.
Mike picked up Michael for the weekend and I took my last twenty dollars and bought a bottle of wine and rented two movies. I’ll relax over the weekend and figure out how to make this work, I thought as I walked out of the store.
Back at home, I poured a glass of wine and sipped it slowly. I went to change. I slipped off my jeans and removed my top and bra. I looked and my petite body clad only in panties and nearly cried at the thought of my husband with another woman. I had worked hard to get back into shape after the birth of Michael. My 32A breasts were still perky; I had no stretch marks, and only a tiny almost now invisible scar from the cesarean birth. I shook off the emotion and slipped on a pair of cloth shorts and a tank top determined to get happy.
I went into the living room put in a movie, curled up on the couch and finished the first glass of wine. I went to the kitchen and brought the bottle back, filling my glass again and placing the bottle on the end table. After the second glass the wine had my head spinning a little and I was resting it on the couch pillow when I heard the knock.
I nearly jump out of my skin. I went to the door and looked through the tiny window and my heart sank. It was Andrew. What is he doing here at 9 o’clock? I thought. I opened the door forgetting that I wasn’t really dressed that proper for company and said “Hi Andrew”. He managed to smile a little and then frowning said, “Amber, I need the rent.”
What happened next was the beginning of the worst night of my life. He pushed his way into the house. I stepped back to keep from getting stepped on and stumbling from too much wine I fell into the overstuffed chair. “Hey”, I yelled. “Get out”, I cried.
My heart was pounding in my chest as I cowered in the chair looking up at this giant of a man. Too scared to speak I felt the tears begin to flow down my cheeks. I was scared to death. The once gentle man had become enraged. He reached down and grabbed my small wrist and pulled me out of the chair almost breaking my arm. “Ouch, please, please don’t”, I pleaded. I knew what he had in mind as he nearly dragged me down the hall to the bedroom.
He literally threw me into the room like a rag doll. I crumpled up on the bed in a ball and began to sob. “Please Andrew, I will get the money, I will leave, you don’t have to do this” I managed to mutter. I looked up only to see his steel glare peering down at me while he unbuttoned his shirt. He opened his shirt and I caught sight of the thick hair that covered his tanned chest and shoulders. I had never seen anything like this. Michael’s chest was smooth and hairless; his complexion very fair
He reached down and I quickly put my face in the pillow. I felt his huge hand grip the back of my tank top. The cool air hit my back and caused chills as he ripped it from my body. I heard him throw it to the floor. I tried to cover my small tits but he quickly rolled me onto my back. I was paralyzed with fear. Lying on my back exposed to this man. Before that moment the only other man to see me naked was Michael.
I closed my eyes hoping this was all an alcohol induced nightmare. The next sound gave me chills and the sobering reminder it was no dream as I heard the rattling of his belt buckle and the slow aching sound of his zipper going down.
I open my eyes just enough to see him drop his pants and kick them into the corner of the room. His boxer briefs fit him snuggly displaying the prominent massive bulge between his legs. I thought back for a moment to my first time with Michael and the tiny bulge he had. I loved him though and his 5 1/2 inch cock was the only one I had ever had. I quickly came back to reality when I felt the bed move. I opened my eyes to see Andrew crawling on his knees towards me. I gripped the bed and thought about kicking him but that thought passed quickly as I felt his large hands on each of my sides. He gripped my shorts and in one quick motion tore them forcefully down my legs with my panties. I groaned. “Please, please, Andrew” I cried one last time to no avail. He was determined to have me.
Being so fixated on his face and the anger, I had not realized that he had removed his boxer briefs. When he grabbed each of my ankles and spread my legs I looked down towards his hands, it was then that I first saw his cock. It was unbelievably huge, hard, and thick beyond belief. I don’t know the measurements but the nurse at the hospital that did my rape kit said it had to be at least 10” and thicker than my wrist. I closed my eyes.
He raised my legs with little effort. My shaved pussy exposed to him and his anger. His hands were so large he held both ankles together high in the air as he slowly licked down the back of my legs. My stomach begins to churn and I thought I was going to be sick. I know my ass rose off the bed when I felt his cold thick tongue plunge into my tight slit. “Ahh”, I moaned.
I felt him lay an ankle on each of his hair shoulders. It felt like sand paper against my smooth delicate legs. The next thing I felt was what I knew was the head of his cock going up and down my slit. I closed my eyes as tight as I could and whimpered. I felt very little moisture.
He stopped moving his dick and left it near my tiny opening and that was the only warning I had that he was about to enter me. I thought he would go slowly; he didn’t.
He shoved down into my barely moist pussy with such force that I was pushed up against the head board hard. I screamed as his massive cock tore into me taking my outer pussy lips and folding them in as he ripped me. I grabbed the blankets with both hands, tears came, as I threw my spinning head back and gasped for air. I felt warm liquid running down the crack of my ass. He screamed “You tight cunt”. I nearly fainted, I began to sweat, and the pain was excruciating. I felt him move and gain his balance and then he shoved again. It felt as though my pelvic bones were separating to accommodate his huge cock. It but it felt as though I had been impaled on a baseball bat.
Barely conscious I rolled my head to the side and saw the red flicker of the clock light 9:11 it read.
The next shove sent him deep into my pussy, I felt him hit my cervix and push it in as his hairy balls touched my tiny ass. I thought it would burst as my eyes rolled back in my head.
It became hard to breathe as he laid his 210 pound hairy frame on top of me. Each time he ground his dick in me his rough hairy chest would scrape across my tiny stomach and tits.
I closed my eyes thinking, he won’t last long, and I have always heard rapists cum quickly. I lost track of time; the pain was tremendous. I believe at some point I became numb. It seemed like he would never stop; grunting like an animal with each thrust. I rolled my head to the side, opened my eyes and looked once more looked at the clock it now read 9:51.
Forty minutes had passed since he first entered me and then with another animalistic groan, he muttered “I’m Cumming” With my last bit of strength I gripped the bed just as I felt his dick convulse and began to pump loads of warm cum deep inside my pussy. Tears flowed down my cheeks. I passed out.
The next thing I remember was coming to and looking at the clock, my body racked with pain, it read 10:15.
I could see him standing in the door of the bedroom looking down at me. “You still owe me for one months rent. I’ll be back to collect.” Then, he turned and left.
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Britney, Paris And Jamie
  It was just a couple of nights after Britney Spears’ famous, or should I say infamous, pantieless pictures hit the internet. She and Paris Hilton were out on the town for another wild night. After a few hours of dancing and several bottles of champagne they fought their way through the paparazzi, got into
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Sex Party Shock : The Aftermath
I lay in bed watching the top of Beth's head as she slide between my legs and i felt her tongue glisde into my soaking pussy. I grabbed the bed sheets as she worked her magic on my sensitive parts and I moaned letting her know just how good she was. I could already feel my first orgasm building up but my excitement was cut short as Beth lifted her head and moved away from me.
" What the fuck?" I shouted frustrated by head actions " get back here finish me off sis please." She walked over to her wardrobe and took something out holding it behind her back.
" Whose the best sister in the world?" She asked almost as if she was talking to a child.
" Not now please just fuck me!
" oh so that what i look like when sucking cock!" Beth joked, we are identical after all. I don't know what had taken over me but i was really enjoying myself with the fake cock so much so that if it was a real guy's he would have cum and be begging for mercy. Beth pulled it away from me " do you want me to fuck you or not?"
" Yes i do please fuck me fuck my pussy"She moved into position between my legs and layed down on top of my body our breast pressing against each others as she moved her lips toward mine kissing me softly. I felt the tip of the dildo pressing against my wet hole as she whispered into my ear.
" We'll be late, you got to get up."I opened my eyes Beth stood over me still in her big baggy t shirt she wears in bed, she put a cup of coffee next to my bed and went to sit on her own. " that sounded like a nice dream."she said with a little smile.
" err aah mmm yeah i was." as i shifted my body around in my bed to reach the cup i let one hand brush over my pussy, my panties were soaked i couldn't get up in front of her she notice. " Brad Pitt is alway's so good to me"
" Really? I thought the way you lick pussy you'd be a bigger fan of Angelina than Brad." I must have just stared at her amazed " What? don't look at me like that, no of the guy's i've been with have come close to making me come as hard as you did when it comes to licking pussy." This has to be a dream as well i couldn't believe what she was saying. " Come on Lucy are you telling me that before you knew it was me you didn't think it was the greatest ever and where hoping for it to happen again?"
" I was but it was incest, it's wrong. We shouldn't have done it" My voice was raised as i got myself in a panic " We shouldn't be talking about it , we shouldn't even think about it and im very sure that i shouldn't be dreaming about you fucking me" I froze did i just say that out loud to my twin sister
" I knew it wasn't about Brad, I dream of you too every night all week, i even think of you in the shower although the shower head doesn't make me cum nearly as hard as you did." She smiled at me. I didn't like the look in her eyes.
" Stop it.I don't want to hear it, it's wrong." She stood up and walked over to my bed sitting down next to me and without warning kissed me forcing her tongue inside my mouth. With out even thinking i pulled her t shirt over her head and tugged her panties off. " No we can't it's wrong we...." I did't sound convincing in fact i think i was pushing her head toward my pussy as i said this. She kissed my breasts and sucked my nipples sending shocks of delight through my body before kissing her way down to my soaking panties.
" oh my" i heard her gasp " you are a wet whore aren't you" Hearing her call me that sent an extra thrill through me.She started to lick my pussy through the jucie soaked underwear just teasing me a little before ripping them away from my body. She licked around the out side of my pussy first tasting the jucies that already ran from my body then she let her tongue slowly enter me. I could only groan with my pleasure as it went deeper inside of me my hand were on Beth's head forcing her down harder on to my pussy.
" Ohhhhbaby fuck my pussy fuck me lick it mmmm" She was making me moan like a slutty porn star as she raised my hips off of the bed and was now devouring my pussy. It was all too much for me as i came so loud that i had to hold a pillow over my face so my cries did not carry around the house. She lowered me back down still sucking the jucies from me, she moved up my body again kissing my boobs before kissing my letting her tongue slide into my mouth allowing me to taste my own cum. She kept moving up her breasts pausing for me to admire with a kiss or more then she moved up again until her pussy was ubove me. With out a thought i went for it like a hungry person to cake.
" oh honey do you want my pussy?" she said as i left my tongue dive deep inside her, she tasted better than i remembered.Right or wrong i no longer cared i just wanted her pussy.I hooked my arms around her smooth thighs and pulled her down onto my face, she was panteing and grabbing her boobs twisting her nipples and biting her bottom lip . " Yes baby fuck me, its so good this is better than i rember" She giggled as she started to ride herself against my face She was riding so hard that the bed frame was shaking she had hold of the head board for support as she ground her pussy over my face. " mmmmm Lucy baby please please." I grabbed her ass cheek with one hand and squeezed hard, i heard a little moan in responce i then placed the tip of my thumb against her ass hole and lightly pushed. " yes i want that give me it" I pushed it up inside her and it sent an orgasmic pulse through her body as she rocked wildly against my face her backside shot back forcing the thumb all the way up her ass.
We lay naked in each other arms the guilt of our act creeping up upon me but for know i was happy. i looked up at her and smiled, i looked at the clock
" Oh shit we got work" We had started at the gym only two weeks ago it was part time while we were at college and we needed the money and the experience " we gotta go" reluctantly we moved away from each other and got dressed. As Beth walked out of her room i stared at her ass, it was perfectly shown off by her tight shorts and was begging me to feel it but id have to wait. The first time we were together i knew it wouldn't be the last unless we controlled ourselves now i knew there will be another time and there is no way i want to controll myself. I followed her down stairs only for us to be confronted by our parents.
" You girls will be late!" Our father said
"You're not even stopping for a proper breakfeast " It was Mums turn to moan "I sometimes wonder what you two girl get up to in that room."
If she only knew!
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Corporate Retreat Part 2
I grab another coffee on my way into work. Come upstairs and open my lap top. You come in a few minutes later. We exhange a few IM's and get on with the days work.
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Long time away first tale from wally
My name is Wally, and this is the story of mine and my wife Kristy's
nastier encounters. Both of us had really wild times when we were
teenagers, but hid it from each other really well for nearly 10
years. It started with some friends that lived next door. And soon
turned into swinging, but on with the story. We became more and
more comfortable after a couple years of group sex, and once she
realized I loved hearing of her adventures, even before the
swinging, she just let it all out. Seemed to get more turned on as
she told me too.
So I began to confess some of my really early experiences. I didn't
have nearly as many as her, but I had some really really surprising
ones nonetheless. I almost expected her to be freaked out,
way. Ok here goes... I used to let my twin brother Darryl use me
like a sex toy. We played around a bit doing oral on each other
when we were real young. Then we seemed to kind of forget about it
for quite some time. But when we got around 15 things got going
again. Our neighborhood was mostly older folks, the 2 girls within
10 miles wouldnt look at us. So we spent most of our after school
time alone with the parents at work. As time went on it became a
pretty standard routine. I would blow him to get him started, and
soon enough he'd want to fuck me in the butt. And that's how it
always went. Lubed up and on my stomach, he'd pull my legs apart,
and mount up for a quick fuck. Being young and usually stoned,
neither of us ever took long to blow a load. Usually once he got
in my ass he'd fire off in me within 2 minutes.
When we were 18 it all came to an end. Besides our encounters at
home, we were very different and publicly didn't get along well.
This also served to hide our helping each other out with the
hard ons through puberty.
He ended up with the wrong crowd, and ended up in a legal
mess. to make it short his wrong place at the wrong time sent him
away for more than 10 years.
Anyway, we decide on one of our intoxicated fuck sessions that
when Darryl gets out of prison, we are going to bring him home
for a threesome and really clean out his pipes. I have a feeling
she wants to see us do it like old times, and with her stroking
my cock with a 6 inch dildo slowly banging my butt, I can't say
I have a problem with that.
Soon the time comes. Darryl meets up with us at Mom's house for
dinner. Kristy doesn't back out a bit. She knows what's been on
my mind since that morning. We sneak kisses, very passionate
ones right in front of him every chance we get. He's got his
eyes on her and I can see it, that and the bulge in the front
of his pants.
After dinner we tell Mom we are going to my house to look at
some movies and stuff. It's kind of a quiet ride as we all get
nervous, knowing the things to come. We get to the house and
after the usual bullshitting and a couple doobs, We settle in
to get things started. I take a little blue pill and hand one
to Darryl. He didn' even ask what it was, just took it. It was
viagra. Always keep some handy to keep things up when we want
to get high and fuck for hours. Next we do a decent line of
coke and finally, I hand out a little treasure I'd had put
away for a while. 3 hits of real good lsd. The lsd hadn't
nearly kicked in before the coke had the 2 of us going.
After some rubbing my crotch and hers, I pulled out my cock
and she hesitantly began to suck me. I looked at Darryl on
the love seat. He didn't even pretend to be watching tv.
I watched him stroke himself through his pants. When he
finally peeled his very red eyeballs from the sight of my
wifes pierced tongue running the length of my dick, he looked
at me and I nodded. He wiggled out of his pants and walked over
to me and Kristy. I pointed behind her and she turned around to
a pleasant surprise. Another dick, and in spite of us
supposedly being twins, he has always had about an extra inch
of dick on me, and in me come to think about it. She wrapped
her hand around it and immediately went to work sucking his
very purple dick head. It was great watching her do what she
does best and the only thing Darryl had to say was mmmmmm.
She kept stroking with her hand and looked back at me.
Kristy stuck her tongue in my mouth then pulled me forward as
she whispered for me to "help her out". She sucked him back
in and then aimed the head my way, I went right at it like I
had done it yesterday. I looked up at Darryl. His head was back
and eyes closed. Kristy stopped stroking and left the dick all
to me. She stood up and put her mouth on Darryls. I felt his
cock leak into my mouth when he opened his eyes and began to
french kiss Kristy. She had her hand down the front of her
sweats now, I could see them moving as she rubbed her clit,
gyrating her ass slightly.
Soon she said something to him and his dick was pulled from
my mouth. She led the way up to our bedroom and shed her
clothing as soon as we got it the room. She sat at the end of
the bed and pulled him forward by his ass cheeks. Right back
into her mouth with the raging, viagra steeled hard on. I
noticed a clear drop of fluid seeping from the end right
before it disappeared into her mouth. I took up a spot behind
her, rubbing her shoulders, then her clit as I rubbed myself.
Soon she stopped sucking and laid back raising her legs. Her
mouth now free I got to my knees and offered her my dick.
Darryl went down and began to eat her already soaked pussy.
She moaned on my dick and then I pulled out, freeing her up
to breathe better and enjoy. I kissed all over her neck for
a minute then I felt her leg touch my back. I looked back to
see Darryl pushing her legs back, I crawled forward and got
to see him push his cock into Kristy for the first time.
She grabbed me and kissed me as he easily went all the way in.
I backed off a sec so they could get going. He backed his
dick about halfway out then back in a few times to make sure
everything was good and slick, then he leaned forward and
got a good hard rhythm going. Her hand slid down to her clit,
and she got off in record time. Toes curled and everything.
I stuck my dick back in her mouth, gently fucking her face in
time with Darryls strokes. Soon he was drenched in sweat and
pulled out of her pussy. He involuntarily bucked forward,
making a wet squish as his cock slid up her slit. As it did
this, it hit her still throbbing and sensitive clit. She
jumped, and the head of his cock appeared above her pussy.
Then it seemed to recoil like a WW2 antiaircraft gun and
proceeded to fire a huge and long burst of hot semen, part
of which made it all the way to my arm beside her head. I
squirted hard all over my stomach as he rocked his dick up
and down, squirting gradually less powerful shots down her
tits and stomach. This was only an hour into our trip, so I
knew there would be more to come. Darryl got up and staggered
a bit as he left to go clean up a little. Kristy just pulled
me forward to clean up a little. She knew that swallowing
another man's load was something I'd never done, so she had
me lick up some of Darryl's cum while she sucked my
semi hard cock back to life. We took a break for a while, to
smoke and cool off a bit. Soon my boner was driving me
crazy again, and Kristy was really getting tired. I knew
she would be going to sleep soon. We all headed back up
for some more sex. Kristy got on top of me for a ride and
Darryl stood at her side feeding her a hard one. She rolled
over to her back and I pinned her knees back, arms hooked
around my elbows. Darryl lay on his side with his dick in her
face and she turned her head to the side and was right back
to sucking.
While I fucked her I leaned forward, kissing her and letting
Darryls dick slide between our mouths. We alternated sucking
the smooth rounded head and touching tongues around him.
Kristy got off hard and loud, and I came close, but held back.
I rolled off of her and before she could move Darryl took my
place. He really fucked the hell out of her then. She came
two more times, and he just kept on pounding. Over 20 minutes
went by and she said she needed a break. I knew her pussy
had to be sore. We all stopped and lay in the bed smoking
and watching some porno. Finally she says she is real tired
and needs to go to bed. I was kind of disappointed since
Darryl and I still hadn't gotten off and were sitting there
throbbing. She said she was just too sore but she would suck
us off if we made it kinda quick. Well it didn't take long
for us to find out neither one of us could come quick from a
blowjob. It just wasn't going to work being this fucked up.
Kristy laid down and suggested Darryl and I finish things off
ourselves. Wouldn't be the first time, and she wanted to see
it for herself anyway. I sucked and stroked his dick with
everything I had, but had no more luck at making him squirt
than Kristy had. He seemed to be getting frustrated, and then
out of nowhere kristy handed him something. It was a tube of
lubricating gel. He pulled out of my mouth and handed me the
gel. I took it and squirted a glob on my fingers. I felt
nervous and excited as i worked the gel into my butt.
I got on my knees and elbows and Kristy came down for a kiss.
Then I watched as she went to Darryl and sucked him to full
hardness. She aimed the head of his dick at my ass for him
and stuck her tongue in his mouth as she guided it in.
I knew it wouldn't be long now. As the pressure built from
his thick cock working into me I could feel a wet spot
forming under my dripping boner. But then, rather than the
easy build up I remembered, he just grabbed my waist and
slid all the way in. I mean all the way to the point where
it began to hurt. I grunted in pain and pleasure and Kristy
moaned. She slapped my ass and I rocked back into him in
surprise. Then he started to fuck me. Not a slow timid at
the verge of coming fuck like I remembered. This was not
a hair trigger teenager anymore. I was getting fucked by a
mature 30 year old man now and I had no idea what I was in
for. Kristy lay back and watched, kissing me and rubbing on
both of us. Darryl kept a steady but hard rhythm, fucking
me like a guy fucks his wife of 15 years. I was moaning
involuntarily now and my ass was on fire. I was starting to
regret it and wondered how long he could last. It had been
well over the 5 minute mark now, well past the 3 minutes
it used to take him to baste my bowels. Kristy could see
by the look on my face it was starting to mess me up. But
she just reached under me and grabbed my cock. After all of
fifteen strokes I blasted off into her hand. My cum shot
out with extreme force and Darryls cock increased the
pressure. The cum squirted out so hard we could hear it.
I let my arms go limp and slid down to me face on the bed
as I accepted my fate. I let a grown man on some hard ass
drugs use my butt. Kristy wasn't going to help, she'd
made that clear. The only way it was going to stop was for
Darryl to get off so I just had to take it. Soon he fucked
me down flat on the bed and pulled out. I sighed as his
dick popped out of my ass. Finally he had came. I heard
him take a big drink of coke, then I felt him put my legs
together. Then to my shock and surprise his still hard
dick burrowed right back into my butt. He said he hoped I
didn't think he had come so soon. My butt was mercifully
becoming numb from the fucking. I guess he could tell a
difference in resistance because he started to breathe
hard and really laid into me. Full long strokes that
seemed to go on forever. Then I felt him pop out again
and with a muffled sounding grunt a big heavy splotch of
sperm splattered on my back. Kristy kissed me and then
him and rolled over to pass out.
Darryl headed for the bathroom and took a shower as I
went downstairs to tend to my very sore anus.
This is my first dirty story. More to cum soon as I
think them up and also have some prequels to this
in mind. Feel free to alter this story or write
your own using these characters.
WALLY
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Michele And The Predator
MICHELE AND PREDATOR
By
Michele Nylons
The predator peered through the bedroom window and smiled; he couldn’t believe his luck. This woman was just to his taste; he felt himself begin to stiffen as his eyes devoured her; he couldn’t wait until he had his hands on her. In his mind he played out the scenario that he envisaged would soon take place. His thickening member began to engorge and throb.
The predator had been terrorising the city for months; always preying on attractive, middle-aged women who lived alone. He would break into their houses and spend the night ravishing his prey until he was sated; then leave the women bound to the bed, covered with his issu
The predator had defiled five women so far, all sophisticated, attractive and well dressed ladies in their forties or early fifties. He made a point of that; that they be dressed attractively. He had been known to make his victims get out of bed and apply makeup and dress in their finest lingerie and eveningwear before he spent his time playing his sordid games with them. Some victims reported that he made them parade before him wearing differing ensembles until he was satisfied with how they looked before he ravished them.
The predator had arrived at his current destination by sheer luck. He usually followed his intended victim for a few days, and then planned his attack when he was sure that the victim was alone in her home. Tonight he was returning from a bar and decided to cruise a well-to-do neighbourhood just to see if there was anything special that might be worth following up. He was slightly drunk and stopped his car next to an alleyway separating two townhouses so that he could relieve himself. He ducked into the darkened alley to urinate when he noticed the shadow on blind. The silhouette on the blind was unmistakeable to a predator of his kind; a woman either dressing or undressing; her movements and mannerisms playing out like a shadow-puppet on a movie screen. He couldn’t help himself; he had to see what might be on offer here. When he had splashed the last of the hot stream of his urine against the wall he climbed up onto a garbage bin hoping he would be able to see more through the window.
The predator was in luck and managed to secure a position where he could see through a chink in the blind where it had not been fully extended. The view provided by the chink took in half of a woman’s bedroom. He could see most of the bed, scattered with lingerie and women’s clothing lying in a heap, the coat-hangers still attached to the skirts, blouses and jackets. There had to be at least six outfits lying on the bed surrounded by the small piles of assorted lingerie. He could see a dressing table littered with makeup, perfume bottles, jewellery boxes and the sundry items that women seemed to be unable to do without in their endeavours to look attractive. A wine glass, half full of red wine was set to one side. A small shelf above the dressing table held three wig stands. A blonde bob sat on one wig stand and a black long haired wig sat on the second; the third wig stand was bare.
The predator was pleased to see that this woman had such good taste in clothing and obviously looked after herself. The mountains of lingerie, makeup, jewellery and the wigs bespoke of a woman who was most attentive to her appearance – the sort of woman he fantasised about.
The predator allowed his eyes to consume the sight before him. The woman presented herself sideways to him, sitting in front of the mirror at the dressing table making final adjustments to her appearance. She looked to be in her early forties, solid but not fat, and dressed just to his taste. His eyes started with her face and worked their way down her body. Straight brunette hair hung just to her shoulders, the fringe framing her heavily made-up eyes; her cheeks were rouged, her lips full and painted plum red. A glint of light betrayed the simple sparkling earrings that undoubtedly matched the diamante necklace around her neck. She was wearing a black nylon full-slip, the rise of her small breasts emphasised by the tight bodice, the laced hem of the slip resting on her sleek nyloned thighs just above her knees.
The predator liked the way her taupe stockings glistened in the lights from the makeup mirror. Her hands slid down one leg, her fingernails painted a matching plum red to her lipstick, and adjusted her stocking; pulling the sleek nylon taught on her shapely leg and momentarily disappearing under the hem of her slip as she adjusted the clip on a garter strap. The predator shuddered. His eyes continued down her leg and lingered on the black, patent leather, open toe high-heels and he caught a glimpse of her painted toenails on display, encased in the gossamer of her sheer stocking, as she waggled her foot back and forth back as the admiring her own pretty foot. She stood, and then advanced towards the bed presenting herself front-on to the predator.
The predator took in the whole visage of the woman that he had now determined was to be his next victim. Mature, attractive, heavily made-up, tall and well built; she was just to his taste. If he had not spent the evening in the bar and was in a sober frame of mind he might have been more cautious, but the sight she unknowingly presented to the predator sealed the woman’s fate. The predator slid silently off the garbage bin on which he had been standing and made his way back to his car. He scanned the street and saw no one. Most of the lights in the adjoining townhouses were out and the street was quiet. He checked his watch: 11:30pm, perfect he thought, and reached into the back seat and took out his burglary tools. Fuck the risk! He had to have her. Now!
Michele sat before the makeup mirror twirling the wine glass in her fingers watching the light sparkle in the red Shiraz. The dark red wine matched the colour of her fingernails and she briefly giggled to herself at the complement. She was slightly drunk from the half-bottle of wine she had already consumed and she set the wine glass down carefully and began to add the final touches to her makeup.
Michele was actually Michael, a divorcee in his mid forties who lived alone and had come to transvestism late in life after suppressing an urge to crossdress for most of his adult years. Like most crossdressers he had urges to dress-up and become a woman for short periods of time and often dressed in his wife’s underwear when she was away. After an amicable divorce some five years earlier, Michael now transformed into Michele whenever it pleased him to do so. Living alone and having the privacy to dress when it suited him, he had developed the persona of Michele over a period of years.
Michele’s male alter ego had fought a battle with his weight for most of his life and he had allowed himself to balloon out during the later part of his marriage. When the opportunity to fully crossdress whenever he felt like it presented itself, Michael decided he didn’t want to look like a middle-aged frump. He dieted and exercised until he could eventually fit into a size 16 and some times even a 14; a great effort given his large frame, and he now carried very little fat.
Michele had acquired an extensive wardrobe, first at opportunity shops and later at larger specialty shops; insisting to the shopkeepers that he was buying the clothes as presents for his wife. Lingerie was easy to buy as it is never considered unusual for men to buy nice underwear for their wives or lovers.
Michele bought his first pair of women’s shoes from an opportunity shop and once he knew his woman’s shoe size he purchased many styles of high-heeled pumps and sandals; again insisting to inquisitive shop assistants that they were presents for his wife. He sometimes had the boxes gift-wrapped to maintain the façade.
Michele had dabbled with his wife’s makeup with various degrees of success and failure during the years of his marriage and easily obtained all the makeup he needed by purchasing a couple of complete makeup kits ("its for my niece’s birthday; she’s just turned thirteen") and then simply added to his makeup collection by throwing any item he desired in with the week’s groceries; no one ever questioned him at the checkout; husbands just picked up whatever their wives had written on the shopping list after all.
Michele could purchase women’s jewellery easily of course, but his biggest problem was how to get his hands on some nice wigs. The problem was solved when he was sent to a large city interstate on a business trip where he visited the part of town frequented by the gay community. Here a sympathetic old lady in a wig shop who was used to dealing with ‘his kind’ helped him pick out and try on three different styles and hair colourings. He purchased the wigs and then went into another ‘specialty shop’ where he bought breastforms in two sizes.
Michele loved being Michele; Michael transformed into her at every opportunity and spent most evenings and weekends dressed and fully made-up. More and more often though he had been fantasising about taking his transvestism a step further; whenever he was dressed as Michele he became aroused, he always had, but for the last year or so he had fantasised about being with a man. He did not consider himself gay; in fact when he wasn’t Michele his sexual fantasies revolved around women; but when he was Michele he wanted to be with a man or to have a ‘lesbian’ encounter with another transvestite.
Michele was terrified that her secret life would be exposed. When dressed she kept the doors locked, the shades closed and never answered the door. Although she had become adept at applying makeup and dressing en-femme, and she believed that she made quite an attractive mature woman, she would never dream of going out dressed as Michele. She contented himself with reading books and looking at magazines and movies where transvestites had hot sexual encounters with each other and with male admirers. Although masturbation bought relief, Michele longed for ‘the real thing.’ She was thinking a lot lately of either placing a discreet ad in some of the sex shops she visited or advertising her availability in a contact magazine or in some of the internet chat rooms she frequented.
Michele was not aware that she was about to have her first encounter tonight, nor that the Predator would be her first man. The Predator was not aware that the woman he lusted after, as he spied on her through her bedroom window, was in fact Michele; a transvestite.
Michele had opened a nice half-bottle of Shiraz earlier in the evening and then poured herself a warm bath. She painted her toe and fingernails and allowed them to dry and then poured herself a glass of wine and stepped into the steaming, scented water. She spent a luxurious hour soaking, during which she had shaven her legs and chest and closely shaven her face. She had also drunk three glasses of wine.
Michele towelled herself off and carried a full glass of wine from the ensuite bathroom into her bedroom where she sat at her dressing table and looked at herself critically in the mirror. She was showing her age but was still respectable and with the magic of makeup would soon be transformed into a presentable, if slightly sluttish, middle-aged woman. She giggled to herself and realised she was slightly drunk.
Michele went through the labour of applying her foundation; she had a product from Max Factor which closely matched her skin colour but covered up the few scars and blemishes that she had acquired during in her life. Next she liberally coated her face and neck with face powder one shade darker than her foundation; she now had the blank canvass she liked to achieve prior to applying the rest of her makeup. She loved this next part; the application of colours and shading which changed the whole look of her face from bland maleness to feminine fox. She giggled again and took a gulp of wine before continuing.
Michele applied her eyeliner next. All the books and magazines in which she had read makeup tips said you should do this later but Michele had learned that this was the hardest part of applying makeup and if she screwed it up (which she often did, especially after drinking), she could wipe the eyeliner away, apply more foundation and start again without ruining her eye-shadow and mascara. The eyeliner was applied liberally to her upper and lower eyelids, from the inner corner of her eyes to the outer corners, gradually thickening the line as she went. Having achieved the desired result she looked for a suitable palette of colours for her eye-shadow.
Michele selected a pale blue which she applied to her eyelids and then blended it into a shade of dark pink which she brushed onto the upper part of her eye sockets and right up to her eyebrows. She wished she could shape her brows but that would be too noticeable to her workmates, family and friends so she just kept her brows neatly plucked. Next she rouged her cheeks to define the lines of her cheekbones. She used more rouge and eye-shadow than is the fashion nowadays but she preferred the more colourful makeup styles of the eighties over the current subdued ‘less is more’ look.
Michele next applied a light coating of ‘skin-glow’ face powder all over her face and neck to set the makeup she had already applied and to give her face a subtle radiance. She carefully brushed lashings of mascara onto her lower and upper eyelashes. She knew from painful experience that if she put too much mascara on her lashes that it would congeal and look unsightly; even worse it could end up ruining her eye-shadow or face makeup if globs of the mascara came loose from her lashes. She did like to wear lots of mascara though and found a Maybelline product that did not clot and was easy to apply.
Michele took her time putting on her lipstick. Having completed the rest of her face she didn’t want to ruin the effect with a sloppy job. She took time to line her thin lips just outside her lip-line so that her lips would seem fuller; she also knew that the wine she had drunk was having its effect and realised that caution here would save her tears of frustration if she slipped and made a mess of her lipstick. The colour was a deep plum red and matched the nail polish that she had painstakingly painted on her toe and fingernails prior to her bath.
Michele reached up and studied the three wigs sitting on their stands. ‘The brunette,’ she thought to herself and lifted the wig from its stand. She brushed the wig with the special brush that she been advised to purchase by the nice old lady who had sold her her wigs. She started her brush-stokes at the extremities of the hair and worked her way up to the crown, admiring the sheen of the artificial hair. She positioned the wig on her head and adjusted it so that her fringe was straight and hung level with her eyebrows.
Michele looked in the mirror and admired her transformation. ‘I look quite attractive’ she thought; ‘I bet Michael would like to fuck me’ (she giggled to herself at the absurdity) and reached for her wine glass.
Michele went to the closet located on the right-hand side of the bedroom; Michele’s closet. The closet on the left was Michael’s closet and contained his suits, shirts, ties and boring male underwear, socks and shoes. Michele’s closet contained the soft, luxurious, feminine attire that so excited her. She rummaged through the lingerie draws and threw a pile on the bed; next she took down half a dozen ensembles and threw them in the centre of the bed amid the strewn underwear. It looked like a messy, awkward way to select an outfit but it worked for her. She would often get nearly fully dressed and then change her mind and she had found over the years the best method for her was to take a selection of clothing and throw it on the bed and then once she had finished dressing, put away whatever clothing she had decided not to wear.
The predator at this time was just leaving the bar having been unsuccessful in locating a suitable woman as his prospective next victim. He had drunk more than usual, and frustrated at not finding his next target, stumbled to his car and took off towards the better part of town to prowl for a fitting quarry to stalk.
Michele tore open a packet of cheap flesh-toned sheer to the waist pantyhose. She wore pantyhose as a foundation garment to help flatten her tummy, hold her male genitalia out of the way between her legs, and to help cover the small nicks and varicose veins on her forty-year-old thighs and ankles. She felt a small tingle of excitement as she smoothed the pantyhose up her legs and over her tummy and buttocks. She carefully manipulated the sheer toes around her painted nails ensuring she didn’t ladder the cheap hose.
Michele selected a pair of red nylon full-cut panties from the midden of lingerie on her bed. She stepped into them and slid them up her nyloned thighs, savouring the rustling sound of nylon on nylon. She adjusted the waistband on her hips so that the cute little lace bow was centrally located below her belly button. Michele could not understand the modern woman’s obsession with thong panties; they were uncomfortable and unflattering on women of her solid build. Besides she liked the way the tight nylon panties caressed her buttocks.
Michele next chose a black satin garter belt; her mother had called them ‘suspenders’ she remembered. She clipped the garment together and stepped into it carefully pulling it up her hosed legs and over her panties so that it sat snugly around the bottom of her waist. She carefully adjusted the garter straps ensuring they did not snag her pantyhose.
Michele decided on a matching black satin bra, again clipping the fastenings at the back of the bra together before donning the garment. She giggled yet again when she thought about all the troubles she had had as a young adolescent Michael attempting to undo his girlfriend’s bra so that he could caress her budding teenage breasts. She took another sip of wine and pulled the garment over her head, adjusting it on her chest in the mirror and straightening the straps on her shoulders. She had breastforms if she wanted to use them but this bra was slightly padded and with her ‘man boobs’ gave her a pleasing if subtle cleavage without being overly busty (although sometimes, when she was in the mood, she liked to stuff her bra with the largest set of breastforms she had and parade around like Mae West).
Michele dithered over which stockings to wear; it would depend greatly on which ensemble she finally decided upon. Should she wear black, grey, taupe, flesh-toned; fully fashioned, Cuban heeled or sheer toe? She had so many pairs! She settled on a pair of high sheen taupe lace tops. She loved the way they emphasised her shapely legs, and with the flesh toned pantyhose underneath the stockings, her legs would look magnificent. Michele thought her legs were the best part of her body. She slid the stockings on and connected the clips on the garter straps to the lacy stocking tops. She reached for her jewellery box and selected faux diamond earrings and a matching pendant necklace. As she clipped the earrings to her ears she lamented the dearth of good quality clip-on earrings. She dare not pierce both her earlobes as it would be too noticeable to others.
Michele went back to her closet and selected a pair of black, patent leather, open toe high-heels and placed them beside the chair next to her dresser. She chose a black nylon full-slip from the mess of lingerie on the bed and pulled it over her head being careful not to ruin her makeup or hair. She smoothed the garment to her body, the tight bodice clinging to her breasts and hips and the skirt flaring around her thighs, occasionally sticking to her stockinged legs because of the static electricity. She loved the feel of the lacy hem; like butterfly wings brushing on her thighs.
Michele sat down in front of the dressing table and slipped her feet into her high-heels; although a size eleven her feet were not grotesque because they matched the proportions of her body. After all she was a small size eight in men’s shoes and her feet were considered quite small for a man. She turned her chair sideways to the dresser so that she could adjust her stockings; she pulled the sleek nylon taught on her shapely leg and her hand disappeared under the hem of her slip as she adjusted the clip on a garter strap. She waggled her right foot from side to side, admiring her own pretty feet in the high-heels and appreciating the gleam of the lights on her high sheen stockings. Little did she know that she was not the only one admiring her legs and feet!
Michele stood and advanced towards the bed to select an ensemble for the evening. She finally decided on a white ‘Carla Zampatti’ A-line skirt and a mauve satin long-sleeved blouse she had purchased from Supré. She always wore long sleeved blouses or jackets because although she kept her fingers and the backs of her hands free of hair, she could only lightly shave her arms with a beard trimmer. Her tanned arms had only a light sprinkling of fair hair but she felt that fully shaving them would be too noticeable when she wore T-shirts and Polo’s when she was Michael.
Michele donned the blouse, fumbling with the buttons; she was still not used to them being on the opposite side to men’s shirts. Then she stepped into the skirt and pulled it up around her waist, tucking the blouse into the skirt and closing the zipper at her waist. She went back to her dresser and mooched through the jewellery box and decided upon two matching silver bracelets for her left wrist and a silver amulet set with a large black opal for the right. She slipped a matching opal ring set in silver on the ring finger of her right hand and a diamante ring set in white gold on her left ring finger.
Michele pushed her hands out before her and admired the effect of the jewellery against her slim wrists and her plum-red painted fingernails; she had taste she thought, but she still projected that slightly sluttish style she favoured. She looked at herself in the mirror and was pleased with the result. She twirled around and admired her ample but well-proportioned bottom; the A-line skirt was a snug fit. She drained her wine glass and tottered on her high-heels as she started from the bedroom to the kitchen to open another bottle of wine. She was drinking a lot lately; but what did she care? As long as she kept her weight in check; it’s not as if she had a boyfriend to keep sober for. She sauntered down the hallway towards the kitchen, her heels clicking on the slate tiles as she did her best vamp imitation, swinging her buxom sexy bottom from side to side and giggled to herself again.
The predator had let himself in easily through the kitchen window whilst Michele was making the final adjustments to her clothing in the bedroom. The kitchen window looked out over a small garden, dark at night, and well hidden from the main road; the lock was cheap and easily defeated. The predator was silent as he climbed through the window and dropped soundlessly to the tiled floor; he’d had plenty of practice after all. He heard the clatter of high heels on the tiles and a little giggle from the hallway. ‘Oh this bitch would not be giggling for long!’ he thought, as he hid behind the opened door that led into the kitchen from the hallway.
The predator quietly lowered the bag containing his burglary kit to the floor and reached inside it to take out a gag and a pair of handcuffs. He didn’t like using the gag on his victims because it ruined their lipstick and distended their faces. He liked to look into their pretty faces while he did things to them, and once they learned resistance was futile (and they all learned that lesson pretty quickly) he liked to kiss them. The woman who had excited him enough to risk what he was about to do had affected him strongly; he wanted to take her as soon as possible, his member was so hard that it was uncomfortable in his pants. He would take her quickly in the kitchen and then they could retire to her bedroom for the rest of the evening’s entertainment. he thought to himself.
The predator heard her high-heels getting louder now as she approached the kitchen door and his drunken mind reflected on his last glimpse of her before he had jumped down off the perch outside her bedroom window. Her heavy makeup, the black nylon slip in contrast to her sheer taupe stockings (he preferred women who wore stockings instead of pantyhose), and those shiny black open-toe high heels. He would take her fully clothed, right here in the kitchen; he would take her in such a way that she would know he was in charge and that resistance was futile. He would take her in a way that a woman of her breeding had probably never experienced before.
Michele walked into the darkened kitchen and headed straight for the wine rack above the breakfast bar. She didn’t bother turning on the light as the light spilling in from the hallway was ample for the task; besides she hadn’t closed the curtains in here and even though her kitchen window was not in open sight of the road she was still paranoid about anyone seeing her dressed en-femme. She was thinking of whether to open a bottle of Shiraz or merlot when she felt herself being pushed heavily from behind and she collided heavily with the kitchen table.
The predator pounced on her when she was halfway across the room. He used his weight and strength to propel her towards the kitchen table. She was a big woman and he was taking no chances; as she crashed into the table he pushed her shoulders down and pulled her hands up behind her back and clamped the handcuffs on her wrists. He lifted his knee and slammed it into her well proportioned behind to hold her against the table and pulled up on her cuffed wrists. As expected, she pushed her upper body upwards and back in an effort to escape, but this only assisted him. As she rose up and gasped, a prelude to either to a scream or cry for help, he pulled the ball bag over head and into her mouth, securing the straps tightly around her neck. He now had her where he wanted her.
The predator pushed down on her shoulders so that she was bent over the kitchen table. In the dim light he could now see her mauve satin blouse and the white A-line skirt; subconsciously he approved of her style, he loved it when they dressed nicely for him. He wasted no time. The predator kicked her heels apart so that her legs were spread as far as the tight skirt would allow and released one of his hands from her cuffed wrists and undid his flies and released his erect organ.
The predator was extremely aroused and he could smell the stale alcohol on his own breath as he panted in excitement. He reached under the woman’s skirt with his free hand and grasped the waistband of her panties and yanked them down. He was puzzled when her panties came to an abrupt halt at the top of her thighs and then he realised that she was wearing her garter belt over her panties and because of this her panties could be lowered no further without releasing the clips on the garter straps attached to her stocking tops. It didn’t matter, her panties were down far enough for him to carry out his intentions.
The predator stepped in close between her splayed high-heeled feet; his crotch close to her buttocks, one hand gripping her handcuffed wrists and pushing her body down hard on the kitchen table, the other hand under her skirt pulling her panties down so that they bunched around her thighs. He bought his free hand out from under her skirt and spat in the palm of it; then he spread the glistening spit over his tumescent penis, ensuring his glans was completely lubricated.
The predator lifted the woman’s skirt up and thrust forward. His cock came up against a membrane of sheer nylon, and for a moment he couldn’t figure out what had happened. Was the silly bitch wearing two pairs of panties? Then he figured out what was preventing him from reaching the object of his desire; it was the gusset of the woman’s pantyhose. The dumb cunt was wearing pantyhose under her stockings! Why the fuck would she do that?
The predator took no time to try to answer these questions, he was now so stimulated that he was close to climax. He pushed forward with his hips and felt his member force the nylon membrane of the pantyhose into the crease between the woman’s buttocks. He pushed harder still and felt his glans nestle into the woman’s anal bud, her silken hose wrapped around the sensitive head of his penis stimulating it into bringing forth a trickle of pre-seminal fluid; the clear liquid combining with his spittle to further lubricate his member. He grunted and pushed forward with all his bodyweight and actually felt the heavy table move an inch or two as he thrusted.
The predator felt his iron hard cock tear through the gossamer thin pantyhose gusset and then slam against the woman’s tight sphincter. His cock paused briefly at her resisting puckered entrance, then his weight and the lubricant did their job and his shaft slid slowly and steadily inside the woman’s tight back passage. The Predator’s crotch slammed hard against the woman’s soft round buttocks and his scrotum rested in the silken purse of her bunched panties stimulating him to extremis. He ground his crotch in a circular motion against the woman’s lovely soft arse and pulled her back hard against him and unloaded stream after stream of hot semen into her tight channel.
The predator howled and shuddered as his orgasm shook through his body; he ground his hips harder against her and stimulated his scrotal sac by rubbing it against the silken gusset of her pantyhose. His climax over, he pushed the woman forward and pulled back from her. He watched in awe as a trickle of semen seeped out of her and ran down her thighs, staining her stocking tops and pooling in the crotch of her panties. He had only just started with this bitch; he was going to have some fun tonight!
Michele lost all thoughts of red wine as she was propelled forward and slammed hard against the heavy wooden kitchen table. She was confused as to what was happening; her thought processes slow and fuzzy because of the wine she had drunk. She realised a stranger was in her house and that she was being pushed down across her own kitchen table but couldn’t figure out why. For one second she stupidly panicked at the thought that someone had found her dressed as a woman; and then a split second later she realised that she had a lot more to worry about than the exposure of her transvestism. She realised she was in serious trouble when she felt the handcuffs clamp on her wrists.
Michele’s fighting instinct took over and she used all her strength to lift her body up off the table so that she could yell a protest to the man who was assaulting her. She understood now that the perpetrator believed he was dealing with a woman; if she could just let him know that he had handcuffed a man, not a woman, maybe the intruder would let her go, or at least think twice about what he was about to do. Maybe she could negotiate with the trespasser; offer him money, her car, anything to get him out of her house without any further indignity.
Michele never got a chance to say a word; as soon as she opened her mouth the rubber ball gag was pushed into it. She started to hyperventilate, being forced to breathe in and out through her nose; then her chest was slammed downwards on top of the kitchen table and she couldn’t move. She stumbled as her heels were kicked apart and her legs spread to the full extremity allowed by her tight skirt. The home invader held her tightly against the table so that she wouldn’t fall, and then terror struck her she felt his hand reach under her skirt.
Michele was horrified at the prospect of what was about to happen to her. A glimmer of hope surfaced; he would realise she was not a woman and let her go, surely! Then she felt him yank her panties down and was actually relieved when her panties entangled in her garter straps and would go no further. As soon as the pervert reached under her to touch what he thought would be female genitalia he would be in for a terrible shock. He would be shocked by what he found there and would stop what he was doing. He would be disgusted to find out that she was a transvestite and may even beat her, but at least he would stop this perverted attack.
Michele’s glimmer of hope faded when she heard his flies unzip and the sound of him spitting into his hand. She was about to attempt one last struggle when her attacker’s full weight pressed against her backside pinning her to the table. She screamed to herself in her head as she felt her skirt being raised and the gusset of her pantyhose stretch as her attacker’s penis nestled in the bud of the entrance to her back passage. The fool didn’t realise she wasn’t a woman! He thought she was the lady of the house and he intended to defile her in this despicable manner to gratify his primal urges! Then she felt her attacker’s hard hot member tear through her pantyhose and begin to invade her.
Michele screamed into the gag at the intense pain as the hot cock forced its way inside her. No sound would issue forth around the gag but that silent scream would live in her memory for a long time. The man’s member slid slowly but inevitably deeper and deeper inside her; surprisingly after the initial shock and intense pain she felt as he had entered her, the feel of the invader’s lubricated penis became less painful; it just felt uncomfortable and filling.
Michele felt the intruder’s crotch press hard against her soft buttocks and realised with some relief that he was now fully inside her. She felt him pull her soft bum back hard against him and the gyrations of his hips as he worked his turgid member around inside her tight passage. Then she felt the hot gush of his semen as he spent himself deep inside her; she heard his groan and could smell the stale alcohol on his breath as he bayed and howled with his climax.
Michele was absolutely astonished at what happened next. As her defiler’s glans pulsated and throbbed against her sensitive prostrate, washing it with his hot seed, she felt a stab of exquisite sexual pleasure pulse through her lower regions and she simultaneously stiffened and ejaculated into the crotch of her pantyhose. She couldn’t suppress the pleasure she felt even though she felt utterly debased. She collapsed against the kitchen table as her orgasm subsided and she felt her attacker pull himself slowly out of her and was surprised that it did not hurt but in fact was mildly pleasurable.
Michele could feel that the tight bud of her back passage was left slightly open after the ravaging it had taken and she felt her attacker’s warm sperm run out of her and down her thighs where it pooled in her panties and stained her stocking tops. The front gusset of her pantyhose was soaked with her own spend whilst her attacker’s semen ran down her thighs into her bunched up panties. Her head was spinning with the realisation of what had just happened to her; then she began to wonder what would happen next.
To be continued…………………………………
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