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LIFES SEXUAL PERKS 15
Fact or fiction? you decide.
Just to say, with military service upon me. I almost became a monk, the alternative was 99% boredom and 1% pissed up.
Enough of that shit.
-----------------------------------------------------
So having now received a uniform which the birds (girls) loved. I had a leave (furlow) at about a third into my compulsory service time. Homeward bound up our street the inevitable happened. A flirty female voice uttered, you've guessed it! Left,right,left, in time to my steps. I head towards the voice with its owner's bum perched on the ledge of the pub window, I fully intend to push her through said window. Low Having lost touch over a couple of years, lots of chat led us to arriving on the hill park. We drifted on had an ice cream as you do. Holding hands then arm in arm, time ran away with us. As it started to get dark we smooched and then kissed and kissed and kissed. Oops! my hand found her booby and her hand found my hand and pushed it away with "I'm not like that" At the second attempt I took her point. I'll now jump forward about a year,reason being nothing happened except we became boy and girl friend but no sexual activity, just snogging. That is until formally I proposed marriage, her father gave us the nod and we got engaged. I will say this was the best decision I took in my life,boy was it ever! The real 'Jackie' was hid inside her all the time. What a woman! Within the week we were down a nearby lane her knickers were off and into her handbag, I fumble for her pussy, well how would an innocent lad know how or where? Remember that one lads. She's excited now and her cherry was taken. being before paper tissues, the only thing to wipe her pussy with was her powder puff from her compact. Pussy wiped and checked she decided with me her cherry was gone then promply stuck the item between a lampost and the lane wall. Furtively we left the lane then burst into laughter at what the road cleaner would think when he found this powder puff. I also found some blood under my foreskin the next morning, lovely! Much of my leave's were then spent staying on the settee in her house. The moment her mother went to work she appeared dressed only in an overall. She'd open it and leap onto me and fucked my brains out. Eventually,she steadied down and let me study her hour glass body and play her to climax a lot more. Her body was all that a man could want. Not over pretty in face, she had lovely brown hair top (head) and bottom, her boobs were more than a man's hand full squeezing lushly out between my fingers as I squeezed them,topping these were two nipples about a half inch in length and areoles with a prominent circle of peaks around each nipple and tanned like her thigh tops. With a not so flat rubbery belly leading down to a prominent 'mound of venus' with an abundant mass of curly brown pubes. Following down her Venus lines took you to her groin line in turn these led to the groove above and past her hood which indicated a full clitoris hidden there under. Running each side of the hood the valley decended to her pussy slit with volumptious outer lips and fleshy medium sized inner vulva lips. From here the slit led on round to a beautiful pair of globes with the crack continuation hiding a lovely puckered bum hole. Slight tanned areas were all in the right areas. Her legs were beautiful with slim ankles,strong thighs which became a feature of exciting sexual happenings in our future. All these features were to be my play area for the future and Jackie also had one more sexual organ? Her brain, my god what an organ this would turn out to be. more later. Read Moreand behold, its 'boobies' Jackie. All thought of reprisal left me and in know time we're off up the road chatting nineteen to the dozen.
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FUCKING THE EMPLOYEES
Fucking the employees
Running a stock brokerage uptown is hard. When I inherited it, many
People figured I would fail, but I'm still there. I work hard at it,
really Hard, and I've made it. I grew up in this business, but I moved
away when I turned eighteen. I worked in advertising and never figured
on a career in the stock market. When my Dad passed away and the
business fell to me, although, I had some very serious considerations.
The "family business" was a going concern, four employees, and every
one of them had a cock. I had long ago decided I was gay and often
thought of the possibilities, but I knew better than to fuck with the
hired hands. A few of them tried to come on to me, in fact, whe
Running a stock brokerage uptown is hard. When I inherited it, many
People figured I would fail, but I'm still there. I work hard at it,
really Hard, and I've made it. I grew up in this business, but I moved
away when I turned eighteen. I worked in advertising and never figured
on a career in the stock market. When my Dad passed away and the
business fell to me, although, I had some very serious considerations.
The "family business" was a going concern, four employees, and every
one of them had a cock. I had long ago decided I was gay and often
thought of the possibilities, but I knew better than to fuck with the
hired hands. A few of them tried to come on to me, in fact, whe
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n I was
in the office, thinking that if they could lay the boss's son, they'd
soon be partners in a going concern. Wrong! Any stud who tried to
fondle me or show me his cock was out of there faster than cheap beer
through a wino. I had urges, though. I contained them with the
employees, but one of those guys really got to me. His name was
Christopher, Alex Christopher and I thought he was just right. He
always dressed to the nines, almost always in white. He was blond and
tall. He also had a blond mustache. Something else about Christopher
appealed to me. He was a fucking animal. I knew it. He used snuff, for
one thing, and he worked out every week in the fitness gym. He smelled
of tobacco and.maaaaaaaaan. He wasn't our most productive agent, but he
was my favorite to look at. He was intensely masculine. He had a body
like the stud pictured on the condom machine in the rest room. I could
see his physique through his clothes. I never approached him, though,
when Dad was running the company But when he died, and I was in the
driver's seat, I had some heavy thoughts about Mr. Christopher One
evening I was in the office alone after hours, going through some of
the paperwork, and he walked through the door. I nodded to him. That
particular day, he wore a grey Calvin Klein three-piece suit, a Grey
one. He really looked "downtown." I don't know why, but that, suit
really emphasized his, sexual equipment. The soft grey fabric outlined
Christopher's crotch-bulge perfectly. I could see that was Definitely
not a shortie. The bulge at his fly was stallion-size. I started to
pass the time of day, but before I could say anything, Christopher drew
a pistol out of his pocket! Then I was scared! "Hey, what's going on?"
I blurted. What was he upset about? Had he gone nuts? Why was he
carrying a gun? My blood ran cold as he opened his mouth to speak.
"C'mon outa there with your hands up!" Huh? From behind me stepped a
man with hands in the air. In his right hand, aimed at the ceiling! I
gazed in horror. Christopher had caught an armed robber! I immediately
dialed nine-one-one and summoned the cops. While the police were on
their way, I tied up the robber with a telephone cord. I spoke to
Christopher gratefully, in a shaking voice, "You probably saved my
life! You scared the hell out of me, though, but thanks." He smiled.
"Didn't have time for words." After the police came, arrested the
robber, and filled out their reports, Christopher lingered in the
office and we sat and shot the bull. I was still shaken from the
experience but had developed another emotion about as strong. I stood
up and moved a little closer to him. "You got any close friends?" I
asked. "No," he said, and he blushed! I inched over, moving close.
"That's strange," I murmured in a low voice. "You look like a real hunk
to me." He smiled at that, and I could see the stars would go to be
lucky for me that night. "Let me take you out for a drink. Ever been to
the Trojan Slave?" he asked. "No. Is that a bar?" "Yeah. I think you'll
like it. We can go in my car." Once on the road in his Beemer, I sat so
close to him, my shoulders brushed his. He looked into my face with a
little smile. At a stoplight, I took his chin in my hand, lifted his
mouth to mine and kissed him. Then I put my hand on that giant bulge in
his crotch, and was he hung! It was solid meat--no folds of cloth in
there! "Lemma does something to show you my gratitude," I purred in his
ear, biting it. He grunted, and I could feel his heart pounding. I
pulled down his zipper and got it out. Damn, that boy had a banana the
size of a shotgun barrel and longer than a ticker tape! I stroked it,
and it hardened! I played with it, and he writhed happily in his seat,
then he felt a sucking mouth on his big gearshift! I gasped. He was
really stupendous; big-cocked and with a luscious pair of balls. I
teased his pecker, which burgeoned into something even bigger in my
mouth! My tongue snaked and writhed around his cockhead, and my hand
cupped his balls and grabbed hold of his cockshaft. I was in heat in a
second! After a few seconds of that treatment, I unloaded such a wad of
come, I knew I got a two-ball shot! I choked and gulped at the amount
of sperm that boy could shoot! He shot me so much of his masculine
sour-cream, it dripped down my chin and splattered all over the place.
We never made it to the Trojan Slave. "How'd you like to stop by my
place?" he said as soon as he could speak. "Yeah," I grunted. Once in
his apartment, I thought we were going to have good old' session of
sex, but he surprised me. He wrapped a loop of cord around my wrists
and pulled them behind my back. "Goanna lasso me in?" I chuckled, but
he pulled that rope tight! He got some leather thongs from a drawer.
"Wondered when I'd get to use these," he muttered. "Hey, just a damn
minute," I gasped, but he wrapped a leather gag over my mouth! It was
an old thing, and it stunk! As he put it on me, I realized from the
smells that it was a leather jockstrap. I tried to struggle away, but
he had me! He looped a leather strap around my ankles and bound them
together. "Now, boss," he grunted with a bass voice, "let's see what
you've got!" With that, he got out a carving knife! While I held my
breath, he sank the blade under the waistband of my pants and SLASHED!
With more swipes of that razor-sharp blade, he slit the legs of my
pants open. Then he simply pulled my slashed pants away He cut away the
pants of $700 suit! With another slash, my jockey shorts became white
cotton ribbons. "Yeah, there it is," he chortled as my rampant cock
sprang up to slap against my belly. He had destroyed a good set of
clothes, but I had never been so erotically stripped in my life. If I
weren't bound so tightly in his ropes and leather thongs, I would have
sucked his cock off! He wasn't finished, though. He brought out a
shorter, finer leather thong like a black cowhide shoestring. He
wrapped it around my scrotum and cinched it tight! "MMMMM!" I gasped
through the leather gag! Strangling my balls like that sent a stab of
pain through my groin! Then he picked me up and laid me face-down over
a leather footstool in front of his TV set. Next he unbound my ankles,
but he tied one to the leg of the couch and the other to the handle of
a corner table. I was as splayed out as a whore. I looked back. I felt
my cock dripping pre-cum as I saw him stripping for action! He undid
the buttons of his vest, then his shirt, and his pecks were
magnificent, his nipples hard, pointed knobs. He unzipped his pants and
let them drop, then grasped his underwear and pulled it down. I saw his
big cock again. He had a meat like Hercules, with a huge corona. He had
what it took to turn me on. His smooth, red shaft was at least 10
inches long. It jerked in his grip, springing from golden yellow
prick-hairs in a thatch between his thighs. He crawled onto my back
like the stockbrokers' bull, and his knotted chest hair grazed my back
with a tickling scratch. Upending my rump, he wasted no time in lodging
his big cock flare at the opening of my juicy hole. With a grunt and a
lunge, that urban cowboy slid his cock in my ass like it was a bullet
from his pistol. The bulbous cockhead massaged my colon walls on the
way in. "Ah, yeah, boss," he breathed, sinking in me to his balls,
"you're a fuckin' good ride!" He ground himself into me, driving that
pole. My arms were jammed behind me, so I couldn't stroke myself, but
his humping rubbed my prick back and forth on the leather footstool,
most erotic of all surfaces. That drove me toward the supreme pleasure
of a climax. I rode that footstool on a one-way trip to sexual glee.
"Now," he panted, "I've got something special." I couldn't see what he
was doing, but I felt him fumbling at my crotch, at the joining of our
bodies. He yanked at the tight thong around my balls, bringing more
groans from me. "Umph," he grunted, "now we're fuckin' together. That
thong around your balls is attached to my balls!" Huh? He's strapped
our balls together? One of us is going to get his balls torn off! I
tried to struggle away, but I was helpless, strung up like a side of
beef. When he started fucking again, he yanked my balls back with every
out-stroke. I could hear him gasping, so I knew he was in pain, too.
What a fuck! Pure pleasure with every ram of that huge cock into me,
dizzying pain every time he pulled out! Again and again and again, we
went through the pleasure-pain cycle. Even though I was in pain from
the tight thongs he had bound over me, I drove my hips up to match his
gouging dong. My senses reeled as fantastic vibrations blasted through
me. Our ragged, panting breathing, feeling his dick nestled in my butt,
and smelling the tobacco and sweat of his body was as thrilling as
watching a glorious Western sunset. The stabbing pains of his
fuck-strokes built a super-discharge in my guts. He caught me around
the waist and urged me on. "Yeah, boss, yeah! Ram those hips back at
me, fuck me back. Yeah!" I came first! I spurted all over his
footstool. Then he came. He filled my ass so full of cum, I shit cream
for two days. He untied me after he got his climax and rested for a
bit. My wrists and ankles were sore, but the pain was almost like a
sexual afterglow. I said, "Give me a pair of pants to wear back to the
house. That was the horniest stripping and fuck I ever got...but I
don't have anything to wear." "Yeah, boss, sure," he said. Then the
apartment door opened, and the rest of my employees came trooping
through it! Young had his cock out, working his up jutting shaft.
Warwick and tom was pulling their pants open as he walked through the
door, and Van Owen had a look on his face that let me know I was in for
it. This was a real setup. I was already dangerously horny, and in the
mood for anything. I groped my own meat back to full hardness. Young
dropped to his knees on the floor. Catching on, I dropped over the
footstool again, and raised his pecker in my hand to suck it into my
mouth! No sooner did I do that than Warwick got the last of his clothes
off, and as nude as the day he was born, he dropped onto me in
Christopher's place! This time, though, I wasn't bound up, and my hands
were free. I didn't need them to stimulate myself, though. This was
going to be one hell of a stockbrokers' fuck session! Van Owen stood
there, watching us for a few minutes. The other guys made love to me
like desperate fuckers, grinding me back and forth and up and down. I
knew that when we reached it, this one would be a long, stupendous
orgasm. Then Van Owen rolled onto his back, slid under my hips, and
with a whoop, I felt my cock slide into his hot, wet mouth! Yeah!
Warwick held my waist, helping me, rutting like a machine. I was so
frenzied with lust, I could feel my hot froth moving to the surface too
quickly.
But I couldn't slow down! Young's cock was like a bottle of fine brandy-
-I was drunk after a few sips. The footstool squeaked in a horny
rhythm. Then I got a glimpse of what Christopher was doing. He, like
the rest of us, was stark naked, and he had slung himself in a leathery
harness. It sus- pended from the ceiling, and the black straps extended
down his firm body to his legs. The harness splayed his legs out wide,
reminding me of what he had done to me earlier. I got a full view of
his wrinkled asshole! With a pull at a couple of straps, he lowered
himself onto my back, and I realized that he had set himself up for a
rim job by Warwick! I had never seen the like this. He had a real
sex-setup in here! Hanging in that horny harness, he was as open and
helpless as a male could get. I also saw that leather thong around his
balls. Warwick grabbed that strap and pulled himself over by the balls!
He groaned, but when he was within range, I heard Warwick's tongue
slurping at Christopher's asshole. My own crotch-eel swelled into an
erection bigger than any I had ever had! I heard he writhing in the
harness, Warwick's cock rammed me into another physical state, and Van
Owens's mouth was like a furnace over my dong. I sucked Young with all
my strength! I couldn't stand it! That did it for me. I clutched at
Young, humped my hips back at Warwick, and jabbed down at Young. I
heard the schluck- schluck-schluck sounds of our strokes. All of us
blasted off at more or less the same time. I personally came in a
flood, filling Van Owens's mouth with searing hot jizz. Young did the
same. His jizz gushed down my throat, filled my mouth, and slopped over
my chin, dripping onto the floor. I felt from the vibrations that
Christopher and tom was jacking off as Warwick gave Christopher a
rim-job, and I felt burning splatters of cum hit my naked back. Then
Warwick let loose in me, shooting his wad until there wasn't a drop of
fluid left in his balls. When we finally untangled ourselves, we had,
as you can imagine, a new management/labor relationship. I had always
thought that sex with the employees would make for a bad business
situation. That hasn't turned out to be the case. Work goes on at the
brokerage. Profits are up. The big difference is in what goes on in the
back room during breaks.
in the office, thinking that if they could lay the boss's son, they'd
soon be partners in a going concern. Wrong! Any stud who tried to
fondle me or show me his cock was out of there faster than cheap beer
through a wino. I had urges, though. I contained them with the
employees, but one of those guys really got to me. His name was
Christopher, Alex Christopher and I thought he was just right. He
always dressed to the nines, almost always in white. He was blond and
tall. He also had a blond mustache. Something else about Christopher
appealed to me. He was a fucking animal. I knew it. He used snuff, for
one thing, and he worked out every week in the fitness gym. He smelled
of tobacco and.maaaaaaaaan. He wasn't our most productive agent, but he
was my favorite to look at. He was intensely masculine. He had a body
like the stud pictured on the condom machine in the rest room. I could
see his physique through his clothes. I never approached him, though,
when Dad was running the company But when he died, and I was in the
driver's seat, I had some heavy thoughts about Mr. Christopher One
evening I was in the office alone after hours, going through some of
the paperwork, and he walked through the door. I nodded to him. That
particular day, he wore a grey Calvin Klein three-piece suit, a Grey
one. He really looked "downtown." I don't know why, but that, suit
really emphasized his, sexual equipment. The soft grey fabric outlined
Christopher's crotch-bulge perfectly. I could see that was Definitely
not a shortie. The bulge at his fly was stallion-size. I started to
pass the time of day, but before I could say anything, Christopher drew
a pistol out of his pocket! Then I was scared! "Hey, what's going on?"
I blurted. What was he upset about? Had he gone nuts? Why was he
carrying a gun? My blood ran cold as he opened his mouth to speak.
"C'mon outa there with your hands up!" Huh? From behind me stepped a
man with hands in the air. In his right hand, aimed at the ceiling! I
gazed in horror. Christopher had caught an armed robber! I immediately
dialed nine-one-one and summoned the cops. While the police were on
their way, I tied up the robber with a telephone cord. I spoke to
Christopher gratefully, in a shaking voice, "You probably saved my
life! You scared the hell out of me, though, but thanks." He smiled.
"Didn't have time for words." After the police came, arrested the
robber, and filled out their reports, Christopher lingered in the
office and we sat and shot the bull. I was still shaken from the
experience but had developed another emotion about as strong. I stood
up and moved a little closer to him. "You got any close friends?" I
asked. "No," he said, and he blushed! I inched over, moving close.
"That's strange," I murmured in a low voice. "You look like a real hunk
to me." He smiled at that, and I could see the stars would go to be
lucky for me that night. "Let me take you out for a drink. Ever been to
the Trojan Slave?" he asked. "No. Is that a bar?" "Yeah. I think you'll
like it. We can go in my car." Once on the road in his Beemer, I sat so
close to him, my shoulders brushed his. He looked into my face with a
little smile. At a stoplight, I took his chin in my hand, lifted his
mouth to mine and kissed him. Then I put my hand on that giant bulge in
his crotch, and was he hung! It was solid meat--no folds of cloth in
there! "Lemma does something to show you my gratitude," I purred in his
ear, biting it. He grunted, and I could feel his heart pounding. I
pulled down his zipper and got it out. Damn, that boy had a banana the
size of a shotgun barrel and longer than a ticker tape! I stroked it,
and it hardened! I played with it, and he writhed happily in his seat,
then he felt a sucking mouth on his big gearshift! I gasped. He was
really stupendous; big-cocked and with a luscious pair of balls. I
teased his pecker, which burgeoned into something even bigger in my
mouth! My tongue snaked and writhed around his cockhead, and my hand
cupped his balls and grabbed hold of his cockshaft. I was in heat in a
second! After a few seconds of that treatment, I unloaded such a wad of
come, I knew I got a two-ball shot! I choked and gulped at the amount
of sperm that boy could shoot! He shot me so much of his masculine
sour-cream, it dripped down my chin and splattered all over the place.
We never made it to the Trojan Slave. "How'd you like to stop by my
place?" he said as soon as he could speak. "Yeah," I grunted. Once in
his apartment, I thought we were going to have good old' session of
sex, but he surprised me. He wrapped a loop of cord around my wrists
and pulled them behind my back. "Goanna lasso me in?" I chuckled, but
he pulled that rope tight! He got some leather thongs from a drawer.
"Wondered when I'd get to use these," he muttered. "Hey, just a damn
minute," I gasped, but he wrapped a leather gag over my mouth! It was
an old thing, and it stunk! As he put it on me, I realized from the
smells that it was a leather jockstrap. I tried to struggle away, but
he had me! He looped a leather strap around my ankles and bound them
together. "Now, boss," he grunted with a bass voice, "let's see what
you've got!" With that, he got out a carving knife! While I held my
breath, he sank the blade under the waistband of my pants and SLASHED!
With more swipes of that razor-sharp blade, he slit the legs of my
pants open. Then he simply pulled my slashed pants away He cut away the
pants of $700 suit! With another slash, my jockey shorts became white
cotton ribbons. "Yeah, there it is," he chortled as my rampant cock
sprang up to slap against my belly. He had destroyed a good set of
clothes, but I had never been so erotically stripped in my life. If I
weren't bound so tightly in his ropes and leather thongs, I would have
sucked his cock off! He wasn't finished, though. He brought out a
shorter, finer leather thong like a black cowhide shoestring. He
wrapped it around my scrotum and cinched it tight! "MMMMM!" I gasped
through the leather gag! Strangling my balls like that sent a stab of
pain through my groin! Then he picked me up and laid me face-down over
a leather footstool in front of his TV set. Next he unbound my ankles,
but he tied one to the leg of the couch and the other to the handle of
a corner table. I was as splayed out as a whore. I looked back. I felt
my cock dripping pre-cum as I saw him stripping for action! He undid
the buttons of his vest, then his shirt, and his pecks were
magnificent, his nipples hard, pointed knobs. He unzipped his pants and
let them drop, then grasped his underwear and pulled it down. I saw his
big cock again. He had a meat like Hercules, with a huge corona. He had
what it took to turn me on. His smooth, red shaft was at least 10
inches long. It jerked in his grip, springing from golden yellow
prick-hairs in a thatch between his thighs. He crawled onto my back
like the stockbrokers' bull, and his knotted chest hair grazed my back
with a tickling scratch. Upending my rump, he wasted no time in lodging
his big cock flare at the opening of my juicy hole. With a grunt and a
lunge, that urban cowboy slid his cock in my ass like it was a bullet
from his pistol. The bulbous cockhead massaged my colon walls on the
way in. "Ah, yeah, boss," he breathed, sinking in me to his balls,
"you're a fuckin' good ride!" He ground himself into me, driving that
pole. My arms were jammed behind me, so I couldn't stroke myself, but
his humping rubbed my prick back and forth on the leather footstool,
most erotic of all surfaces. That drove me toward the supreme pleasure
of a climax. I rode that footstool on a one-way trip to sexual glee.
"Now," he panted, "I've got something special." I couldn't see what he
was doing, but I felt him fumbling at my crotch, at the joining of our
bodies. He yanked at the tight thong around my balls, bringing more
groans from me. "Umph," he grunted, "now we're fuckin' together. That
thong around your balls is attached to my balls!" Huh? He's strapped
our balls together? One of us is going to get his balls torn off! I
tried to struggle away, but I was helpless, strung up like a side of
beef. When he started fucking again, he yanked my balls back with every
out-stroke. I could hear him gasping, so I knew he was in pain, too.
What a fuck! Pure pleasure with every ram of that huge cock into me,
dizzying pain every time he pulled out! Again and again and again, we
went through the pleasure-pain cycle. Even though I was in pain from
the tight thongs he had bound over me, I drove my hips up to match his
gouging dong. My senses reeled as fantastic vibrations blasted through
me. Our ragged, panting breathing, feeling his dick nestled in my butt,
and smelling the tobacco and sweat of his body was as thrilling as
watching a glorious Western sunset. The stabbing pains of his
fuck-strokes built a super-discharge in my guts. He caught me around
the waist and urged me on. "Yeah, boss, yeah! Ram those hips back at
me, fuck me back. Yeah!" I came first! I spurted all over his
footstool. Then he came. He filled my ass so full of cum, I shit cream
for two days. He untied me after he got his climax and rested for a
bit. My wrists and ankles were sore, but the pain was almost like a
sexual afterglow. I said, "Give me a pair of pants to wear back to the
house. That was the horniest stripping and fuck I ever got...but I
don't have anything to wear." "Yeah, boss, sure," he said. Then the
apartment door opened, and the rest of my employees came trooping
through it! Young had his cock out, working his up jutting shaft.
Warwick and tom was pulling their pants open as he walked through the
door, and Van Owen had a look on his face that let me know I was in for
it. This was a real setup. I was already dangerously horny, and in the
mood for anything. I groped my own meat back to full hardness. Young
dropped to his knees on the floor. Catching on, I dropped over the
footstool again, and raised his pecker in my hand to suck it into my
mouth! No sooner did I do that than Warwick got the last of his clothes
off, and as nude as the day he was born, he dropped onto me in
Christopher's place! This time, though, I wasn't bound up, and my hands
were free. I didn't need them to stimulate myself, though. This was
going to be one hell of a stockbrokers' fuck session! Van Owen stood
there, watching us for a few minutes. The other guys made love to me
like desperate fuckers, grinding me back and forth and up and down. I
knew that when we reached it, this one would be a long, stupendous
orgasm. Then Van Owen rolled onto his back, slid under my hips, and
with a whoop, I felt my cock slide into his hot, wet mouth! Yeah!
Warwick held my waist, helping me, rutting like a machine. I was so
frenzied with lust, I could feel my hot froth moving to the surface too
quickly.
But I couldn't slow down! Young's cock was like a bottle of fine brandy-
-I was drunk after a few sips. The footstool squeaked in a horny
rhythm. Then I got a glimpse of what Christopher was doing. He, like
the rest of us, was stark naked, and he had slung himself in a leathery
harness. It sus- pended from the ceiling, and the black straps extended
down his firm body to his legs. The harness splayed his legs out wide,
reminding me of what he had done to me earlier. I got a full view of
his wrinkled asshole! With a pull at a couple of straps, he lowered
himself onto my back, and I realized that he had set himself up for a
rim job by Warwick! I had never seen the like this. He had a real
sex-setup in here! Hanging in that horny harness, he was as open and
helpless as a male could get. I also saw that leather thong around his
balls. Warwick grabbed that strap and pulled himself over by the balls!
He groaned, but when he was within range, I heard Warwick's tongue
slurping at Christopher's asshole. My own crotch-eel swelled into an
erection bigger than any I had ever had! I heard he writhing in the
harness, Warwick's cock rammed me into another physical state, and Van
Owens's mouth was like a furnace over my dong. I sucked Young with all
my strength! I couldn't stand it! That did it for me. I clutched at
Young, humped my hips back at Warwick, and jabbed down at Young. I
heard the schluck- schluck-schluck sounds of our strokes. All of us
blasted off at more or less the same time. I personally came in a
flood, filling Van Owens's mouth with searing hot jizz. Young did the
same. His jizz gushed down my throat, filled my mouth, and slopped over
my chin, dripping onto the floor. I felt from the vibrations that
Christopher and tom was jacking off as Warwick gave Christopher a
rim-job, and I felt burning splatters of cum hit my naked back. Then
Warwick let loose in me, shooting his wad until there wasn't a drop of
fluid left in his balls. When we finally untangled ourselves, we had,
as you can imagine, a new management/labor relationship. I had always
thought that sex with the employees would make for a bad business
situation. That hasn't turned out to be the case. Work goes on at the
brokerage. Profits are up. The big difference is in what goes on in the
back room during breaks.
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The Stepmother
Eric was a 13 year old boy who lived with his stepmother who was very religious and strict. She homeschooled him, he was not allowed to listen to rock music, and not allowed any privacy. He didn't mind living with her even though he had to read his bible constantly.
Eric awoke to a surprise, he had a giant hard on. He was an early bloomer and his penis was already 12 inches long very thick. He tried punching it a few times and then decided to call Diana to help him. As she walked in she gasped at the sheer size of the bulge in his pajama pants. "Oh my god Eric, these things just happen i guess".
Eric tried desperately to push it down with his hand. "Hands off mister! I never wanna see you touch yourself there again.
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so sorry", he said realising what he had just done.
"There's only one cure for that, you need to take a cold shower."
as Eric was taking his shower, Diana brushed her hair. Eric got undressed, wishing his privates were smaller to make this whole thing less embarrassing for him. He stepped in the shower and sprayed cold water directly at his crotch. "Is it working Honey?"
Eric stepped out of the shower with her answer between his legs. His giant cock harder than ever.
"I'm sorry, you're just gonna have to deal with it. We have to go to church soon"
Eric stuffed himself into his pants and grabbed his bible. Diana looked at his crotched and noticed it looked like he put a dildo in his pants. "That is not appropriate for church. We're going to have to do something else."
She retreived the duct tape and told Eric to pull down his pants. "Now hold still Eric we're just gonna tape you down."
She grabbed a hold of his 12 inch member, she could feel it throbbing in her hands. She wrapped tape around it and taped it to the side of his leg. She zipped up his pants and they were good to go.
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LAILLA PART2
LAILLA PART2
Lailla was startled when she threw her long leg over my thighs and sat astride me as some one riding a horse, she quickly became entranced when her soft curls settled against my erect member. I smiled at my gaping expression as she lifted my hands to her breasts."Squeeze very gently."pleaseeeeeeeeeee.She smiled at the realization that I was an apt pupil. My hands felt as ligh It was very exciting to have my finger between us, for I had never before felt the little nub of flesh of my any of girl throbbed like that at my touch. She was making every effort to enjoy the act of coupling, and in doing so, was exciting me beyond anything I had ever experienced. Her voice had become low, soft, and seductive, and each word cause my manhood to surge. My release was very close, and out of some instinct, I reached to her breast and tugged on the nipples. The effect on Lailla was instantaneous and shattering. She cried, "Oh, Pleeeeaassseee", and became a pistoning sleeve that stroked me to the brink. I erupted deep in her belly again and again while she shuddered and ground her pussy into me. With a final cry, Lailla threw her head back, arched her body in a quivering climax, and then collapsed on my chest. WHEN WE WOKE UP 2HRS WERE ALREADY PASSED AND WE WERE STILL FELLING HORNY.WE DECIDED TO TAKE BATH FIRST,IN THE MEANWHILE WE DRANK MORE OF WINE FROM LEFT OVER STOCK.Then we moved to the adjoining bathroom Her soapy hands running over my back, my chest, my buttocks and eventually down my legs had me on the edge of ecstasy. When she told me to turn aground, I was oblivious to everything except my own feelings until I suddenly became aware that the magnificent creature doing these things to me was also nude. Her lathered up hands continued to slither over my shoulders, chest, and stomach and were on their way to my groin before I realized that if she touched me in just the right place down there, I would loose it all and be denied the ultimate enjoyment that the union of our bodies would bring. She must have known it too because she stopped, turned around, and said, "OK, its your turn to do me, and don't miss anything, and I mean anything!†I soaped my hands and began to rub them across the velvety skin that was presented to me. I paid special attention to each part as I came to it, her neck, back, shoulders and slowly, very cautiously around her body to her breasts. I had been very careful not to let my blood-engorged member touch her, but when I caressed her hard little nipples she suddenly, and (I think) on purpose, backed into me. I clasped my arms tight around her body, holding it tight against the object of my lust and kissed her on the neck. Lailla straddled my stomach and slid down until she was pushing hard against the manifestation of my arousal. With a deft move, she rose up and slowly settled back letting that part of me experience the warm nest that my tongue had so recently enjoyed. She began a slow rocking motion that caused all reason to leave me. Every sense, every nerve ending, every factor of my being, was concentrated in the eight inches of my flesh that was imbedded in her soft pussy. The ultimate fulfillment of our tryst was realized moments later. With a loud moan and a final shudder she collapsed on top of me, panting for breath. I put my arms around her and held her tight, her wet hair cool against my chest. Suhail8858@yahoo.com Read Moret as the down of the milkweed plants she ripped from her garden. When she directed my fingers to her nipples and urged me to gently pinch them, my look changed from amazement to that of arousal.My excitement was also present against her slit, and Laillal rocked over my hardening length.My member slipped between the lips and her wetness replaced friction with effortless ecstasy for us. Laillal bent to kiss me, an act which she had not done in bed before this. My lips burned against hers. The little sigh that slipped from her throat opened her mouth. Her tongue slipped against my lips and felt the rougher texture of my skin. The sensation was wonderful, and she forced her tongue deeper and deeper until it met with mine'. I groaned, and the sound lifted her to a new height of arousal. I tentatively extended my tongue, and she welcomed it between her lips. It was impossible to tell which sound came from which mouth. She was sucking my tongue with excitement and her sila was transferring in to my mouth.
Lailla guided my hand between her round thighs and reminded me about the little button that surged at my touch."Very gently, ve...very gently....yes...right there, She requested. Her head was whirling at the sensations in her body. Her belly felt my manhood pressing against the soft skin. It was a natural movement for her to raise and guide my shaft between the wet, silken petals. Lailla sank slowly over my erect member, and I gasped. She gently replaced my finger on the center of her sex."A little harder. Yes...that's nice...Oh, yes." She felt in control of their joining, and used this control to increase her pleasure. I continued to rub her little button, and began to thrust against her. Lailla felt the tension of her dream begin to build in her thighs. She was riding my manhood like it was her last ride. Up and down she moved like an expert rider
We lay together, still joined and panting for breath. I felt her turgid nipples bore into my chest, and as she recovered, I felt them soften into small bumps. Neither knew when we separated and fell asleep.
I disrobed, hung my clothes on a chair and stepped into the shower. I had just adjusted the water temperature when Lailla slid in behind me. I wanted to turn around to look at her beautiful, soft body, but she wouldn't let me.She encircled me with her arms and whispered, "Let me bathe you and then you can do me."That was only the beginning of one of the most erotic dreams of my life!
lailla spun around in my arms and tilted her face up to be taken. Her lips and mouth were the sweetest, softest things I had ever encountered. When she opened her mouth and accepted my tongue, my animal like lust was forgotten. Although my body was crying out for relief, my mind would have been satisfied to spend eternity with my mouth pressed against hers, my hands sliding over the satin of her skin and feeling the contentment and peace as the warm water washed over us.
Lailla brought me back to my senses by breaking the kiss. She put her head on my chest and gasped, "I have never been kissed quite like that." She slid her hand down to my groin, whispering, "I want you to make love to me now.†I was sure I could do that!
I picked her up in my arms and, without drying either of us off, took her into the next room and deposited her on the bed. Lying there with the droplets of water shimmering on her creamy skin, her petite, perfect body was a feast for my eyes. I wanted to devour her, taste each morsel of her being. I leaned over and again touched those wondrous lips to mine. This time it was me that broke away. I had to put my mouth against those breasts, to suckle on the nipples as I was born to do. When my mouth touched the hard little button she sighed, "Oh, my God."Pleeeassseeee,suck them strongly†and I obliged her.
The moisture from the shower on her body was like sugar water as I licked my way down, lapping each drop, pausing at her navel, poking at it with my tongue so she would know exactly what was in store for her when I reached my final destination. She put her hand on my head, pushing me even closer to my goal. I found my divine target. Now, Lailla’s breath was a series of short quick gasps, coming in unison with the probes of my tongue. Earlier, I had thought the water droplets were sweet, now I encountered nectar. Honey greeted my taste buds as my tongue licked her love sugar, poked and probed at the most private part of her body. Lailla was wiggling so much I had difficulty keeping my mouth in contact with her. Within moments her soft sighs changed to a low moan and she clamped her legs tight around my head. Even if I wanted to, I would not have been able to escape. But, I didn't want to; I wanted to keep doing this forever, to keep bringing this kind of pleasure to this delicate woman as long as I had breath in my body. With a final shudder and a sharp intake of breath, she slowly released her vice-like grip on my head and pushed me away, cooing in her soft tones, "Oh, stop. I am so sensitive that I can't stand it. It has been a long time since I had sex with anyone but I don't remember it ever being that good. Come up here and lay besides me for a few minutes and let me catch my breath."
With reluctance I left my treasure trove and started back the way I came, kissing and licking my way to her tummy, her breasts and, finally, her mouth. She accepted my lips upon hers without regard to the exotic wetness on them. Once again, my tongue entered her, only this time I danced with her tongue, felt the smoothness of her teeth and tasted the sweetness there. She pushed me over onto my back, whispering, "Now, it's my turn to make you beg me to stop!"
I don't know how long we were joined, it may have been seconds, minutes or even hours but slowly, I became aware of the fire building inside of me. My hands crept up from her waist to cup, caress and fondle her breasts. Lailla was sitting upright, head back and eyes closed. Her rocking-horse gait was slow and deliberate. Imperceptibly it began to speed up. Faster and faster she rode until I began to match her movements. I was plunging myself in and out of her with wild abandon. I was far beyond the point of no return when she began to gasp. Suddenly, I could feel pulse after pulse of my seed being implanted deep within her as I climaxed.
To be continues……………………………….
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the taxi drivers revenge part two: the punishment begins
The taxi driver’s revenge part two: the punishment begins
Megan awoke and looked around and as she looked she notices she was not able to move her hands she looked at her wrists to find them tied to a bed. “Hello! Where am I somebody help.” She yelled into the darkness. As I watched her I walked out of the shadows with a duffle back and I set it at the foot of the bed. “Well… Well…Well look who’s finally awake I thought I was going to have to find a new plaything.” I said with an evil grin on my face. I looked at her tied their in her in her skirt and a bra. ”what a nice pair of tits you have Megan.” She looked at me as I ran my fingers from her feet to her bra leaving goose bumps from the soft touch of my
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hands. “What are you going to do to me?” She gasped in horror. I give her a smile as I slide off her bra and start to pinch and play with her perfectly round 38C tits. She looked at me moaning instantly begging me to stop through the intense pleasure. I start to suck on her tits and I slide my fingers into her skirt and begin to rub her clit. She moaned louder and started to squirm and I stop and look at her she whimpered at the cease of the pleasure and I walk to the end of the bed and grab a mouth gag and 2 vibrators and set them on the bed and I take out rope and look at Meagan and I take her skirt off. I lick my lips from the site of her tight shaven cunt. Megan looks at me in horror as I but the gag over her mouth as tie it as I do I hear her muffled screams begging me to let her go. I laugh and begin to suck on her tits and flinger her tight pussy. Tears begin to run down her face as she moans into the gag. I look at her as I lick my fingers licking off her sweet juices. I look at her and take a vibrator and turn it on and pressed it on her clit and her hips jerks to the instant stimulation. Soft moans escape the gag as she cums. I look at her and say “If I take off the gag will u stop screaming and crying.” Megan looks at me and nods. I take the gag out of her mouth and she says “Why are you doing this to me? I didn’t do anything to you.” I look at her and laugh “You where being a little bitch and now I will make u my little bitch.” I get on top of Megan and I slide my dick deep in her pussy as she screams “No don’t I am still a virgin!” as I ram my 8inch dick inside of her. Her screams of pain slowly became moans of pleasure and she started to move her hips with mine accepting the cock inside her pussy. “Oh my god don’t stop please I beg u fuck me harder!” she moaned to me. I listen and I begin to fuck her tight cunt mercilessly as she moaned for more she climaxed screaming in pleasure and begged me not to stop and fill her cunt with my cum and as she said so cum filled her pussy to the brim. “Please fuck my ass.” she begged me promising she would obey me. I untie Megan and she gets off the bed and bends over and spreads her ass as I slide my cock in her tight asshole she moans in pleasure taking every inch of my cock in her and as I fucked hard ass hard she fingered herself. With every thrust her hips jerked more and more until I filled her ass up and she fell in to multiple climaxes. I lay her on the bed as cum leaks out of her and the phone rings and I answer it. “Hello my good friend how have you been?” the person on the phone said. “I am good john you?” I replied and after we exchange the greetings and then he asks “Would you like to buy my daughter for $100,000 we really need the money.” I think about it and say ok ill buy her send me a picture and I will find her and pick her up and ill send the money to you first thing in the morning.” I heard a sign of joy on the phone and I hung up when I got the picture and looked it was non other than Megan and I look at the photo wide eyed knowing that this was going to be very fun. END OF PART TWO
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In the church parking lot
Once when I was a teenager, my girlfriend and I were trying to find a lover's lane.ÂÂ
We would often sneak over to one another's house when our parents were away and release our built up sexual energy in all sorts of ways, but it had been a while since either of our parents had given us that opportunity. So, it had become a regular event that we would go for a drive and find ways to pleasure each other. She would give me blowjobs while I drove slowly on back roads, and I would finger her tight little This of course made it very difficult to drive. On one particular occasion we decided to find a place to park, so we could both concentrate on exploring each other's bodies instead of driving. After what seemed like forever, we pulled into the parking lot of a small country church. The location was perfect because the parking lot was located deep behind the church and there were two entrances, so we could make a swift getaway if needed. Read Morepussy while she soaked the front seat of my car.ÂÂ
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Jessie
Forty years ago, two young girls met each other. They were about three months apart in age, and they were in the same first grade class. They became inseparable, joined at the hip, basically. They did everything together, went to the prom, met boyfriends, got married, got pregnant, went into labor, and gave birth.
Two girls were born to these friends on the same exact day, only twenty-two minutes apart. The younger was myself, Emma Raddison. The older was Jessica Kerr. We weighed the same, were the same size, and looked almost exactly the same.
As we grew up, it was only natural we became best friends like our mothers. Jessica, though looking exactly like me, had dark brown hair like her mother, and slightly darker skin tone. Me, I ha
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d bright red curly hair like my mother, and a light complexion. This was basically the only way to tell us apart.
Jessica - Jessie, as she likes to be called, and is currently reminding me - and I often slept over at each others' houses. It was a given knowledge that if I wasn't at home before dinner time, I was over at Jessie's. Same thing with her.
Jessie told me and taught me many things that I was just a little too naiive to understand. When we were 15, I wanted to ask out the token cute guy in class, but long story short, he broke my heart and humiliated me. I ran crying to my mother after school, and she tried to console me, but was unable to.
Thinking it better to get another 15 year old's point of view on the matter, I went to stay the night at Jessie's. I went up to her bedroom and sat on the bed, crying my tears of embarrassment. Jessie scooted up next to me, pulled my head over onto her chest, rubbed my hair back and said, "Don't worry about that jerk. You're loved enough." And she softly kissed me, right on the lips. The action was just so innocent, but spoke volumes. I'll never forget it, to be honest, but it wasn't for another few years that Jessie truly taught me love.
A couple days after we turned 17, my mother had to leave town. My uncle had a bad illness, and my mother went to go take care of him. My father, by the way, had divorced my mom long before this - I forgot to mention it. My mother trusted me to stay alone, but I wasn't content with that. I invited Jessie over for an unsupervised sleepover.
She came around 10:00, and we stayed up a couple hours talking about typical 17 year old stuff, boys, school, movies, whatever. It was late, I was sleepy, but I didn't want to sleep. Jessie climbed up into my bed and snuggled up against me, one of the first times she'd been this cuddly. "Hey, Jess... you're being really sweet right now."
"So? I just want to show you how much I really love being with you." She slid her arm around me, and pulled me against her. I felt my heart beating rapidly, as she put her other arm on my thigh.
I hadn't really seen it before, but now I knew the looks that Jessie had been giving me for a while now weren't those of two basically sisters. She was giving me looks of love, of real love. She lifted my chin, and pressed her lips fondly to mine, a deep, soft kiss - though between us, it felt perfect.
I felt her start to pull down my jammie pants, sliding them off my legs, revealing my soft panties. It was only a moment later when she placed her hand flat against them, rubbing softly. The motions grinding the fabric against the sensitive lips of my sex - which hadn't been touched by anyone save myself. I let out a breath of pleasure, as she pulled her hand away, and started to tug my shirt over my head.
Jessie and I, as I mentioned, were almost exactly identitical, save our skin tone and hair color, and a few muscular structures. She pulled my clothes off, revealing what I had seen in the shower many times; nicely formed breasts, a soft, curving body, with an athletic build - my having been in the school track team since starting high school. She slid my panties down past my feet, revealing the bush of hair there.
In reaction to that, she pulled her own clothes off. She looked much like me, the soft curves, the nice breasts, except where I had a bush of hair at my crotch, she had gently trimmed it, so there was not much but the slightest traces of hair remaining. I had never been naked with her before, and the sight of her wonderfully beautiful body sent me into a euphoria, a wonderful feeling.
Jessie moved forward and kissed me again, while her hand slid up to one of my nipples. She tenderly stroked it, causing the nub to harden in response to the stimulation. She pulled from the kiss and smiled softly. "Sit back, and I'll show you how to care for someone you love."
She pushed me back slightly, laying me flat on the bed, and started to softly trace down my body with kisses. She went down the side of my neck, along my collarbone, towards my breasts, where she then slid to my nipple, flicking it with her tongue, and pulling it into her mouth to gently nibble and suck on. The feelings were intense, I had never felt anything like it before. As I felt ready to already climax, she pulled back, leaving me with the feeling of slight disappointment, but that was soon remedied.
Jessie slid downwards more, kissing my belly button, then starting down to my crotch. My sex had already become hot and wet from her pleasing on my nipples, so it took her barely a couple motions to make me hit my first non-self-given orgasm. I felt a heady rush of excitement as I hit the dizzying high of gaining my climax. Jessie, though, wasn't quite finished.
She lowered her lips to my slit, and after licking away the juices I had leaked out, spread my legs apart. Her fingers ever so gently spread open my sexlips, revealing my moist inner walls to the air. Her gentle breath flooded over them, sending me back towards another dizzying orgasm. It would come much quicker than that, as her tongue slid into my warmth, lapping at the moistness. She worked expertly, swirling around a bit, going deeply in, pulling back out to gently grip my clit between her lips. She rubbed my clit between her beautiful soft lips, back and forth a little.
I moaned gently, reaching downwards to grip her back, never had I felt this good, and never had I ever imagined that Jessie would do this for me, or that she even felt this way. I imagined it had been for years, but couldn't fathom it.
As I pondered this all, I felt her return to the gentle licking, driving me up towards my third climax. I had always been a quick orgasm, I wasn't hardly able to last, but I didn't mind, and neither did she it seemed. My third orgasm that short couple minutes was my best. I felt a rush of pleasure, a swirl of intense emotion and excitement as my body released its juices, flooding Jessie's tongue with them.
Jessie and I didn't stop that night. After I calmed down, it was my turn to do the same to her. I began to trim like she had, and she made sure to commend me on it. Throughout high school, regardless of whether we had any boyfriends, we continued our activities, sometimes allowing one or the other, or both, to join in with us. College came around, and we went to different universities. It's only now, during the summer months that we can see each other.
Now, if you'll pardon me - my angel is ready for me to take her to Heaven.
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Jag Chapter 7
Just a little note from me. I am not the original writer of this story. I found it a few years ago on a now gone website, and thought it was worth sharing with everyone. If the original author finds it here, please just know how good I thought your work was
Chapter Seven
As things worked out, the Wiccan congregation had become so incensed against CPO Merker's actions during their religious ceremony that they all stepped forward to bear witness against him. Colonel MacKenzie needn't have to be Harm's only witness. The case against him was a slam dunk conviction for JAG.
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Normal">Upon returning to Washington, Colonel MacKenzie stopped by Lieutenant Robert's apartment to pick up her dog, a retired drug sniffing hound that she had adopted. She had felt guilty about forcing the lovable pooch into retirement, and distressed to learn that he would likely be put to sleep. So she adopted him instead and he had been good company to her ever since.
As soon as she got to her apartment she went straight to her bedroom and stripped off her uniform and underwear, slipping on a loose football jersey over her naked body. Her dog just looking on curiously as always.
One must admit that she looked extremely sexy in that loose fitting jersey. Her naked thighs would have aroused any guy around, if she had one to show off to. Her full breast pushed suggestively against the thin fabric, her dark aureoles showing teasingly through the air-holes of the sportswear.
After what she had gone through in this case, she began wondering about herself. The religion seemed inoffensive overall, and liberating actually in her mind.
But what disturbed her more, was what CPO Merker had put her through.
'Was the ram really part of the religion?' She wondered. 'Did the drug he slipped me let me be that loose?'
She could still recall how wet and excited she had gotten as the ram's huge cock rammed into her repeatedly. About how powerful her orgasms had been under the beast. And the thunderous climax as it ejaculated what seemed like gallons of cum into her vagina.
"Am I that twisted?" She asked Jingo, her dog, shaking his large head playfully.
As her thoughts kept wandering to those events, her pussy began moistening at the memories.
Jingo got a whiff of sex in the air and began sniffing energetically.
"What's the matter boy?" Mac looked down curiously at him. "You hungry? Is that it?"
Thinking that that was the case, she got up and headed for the kitchen to get his food into his bowl.
Meanwhile, back in the livingroom, Jingo's arousal was mounting. His cock had already begun to make its appearance from its furry sheath. A deep red shaft growing steadily between his hindlegs. He jumped off the couch and followed his mistress to the kitchen, following her scent.
At the kitchen doorway, he sat on his hindquarters and observed Mac as she opened a can of dogfood for him. The scent of her sex was fermenting the air of the small kitchen which only served to arouse him further. His cock had grown to eight inches so far, and still more kept sliding out of its hiding place.
Mac was oblivious as to the effect she was having on her dog. She nonchalantly went about her business of preparing a meal for him.
"Growf!" Jingo rumbled.
"All right! All right!" Mac called back at him, laughing at her dog's impatience. "Your dinner's coming," not even bothering to look at him as she said that.
Once the can was opened she bent down to scoop the meaty glop into his bowl on the floor. As she bent down, almost to her knees, her jersey hiked up exposing her butt-cheeks to Jingo's view.
The large dog chose this moment to be daring. Creeping up behind her, Jingo stuck his wet nose into Mac's exposed ass crack.
"Wha...?" Mac jumped up in surprise. "What do you think you're doing? You naughty boy. You're not supposed to do that."
When she turned around to scald him, she was shocked to see his cock sticking out of its furry confines. She just stood there, mouth agape in surprise. Mac couldn't form words to express her opinion at what she was seeing.
Not wanting to wait for her to make up her mind about what to do next, Jingo moved on Mac again and shoved his snout under her jersey and slobbered his long tongue across her naked pussylips.
"Ooooh! Bad boy, bad!" Mac moaned at its contact. "Jing... Jingo... wha... what do you think... think you're doing?"
The dog was oblivious to her objections. He just kept licking at Mac's exposed pussy, savoring her juices.
"Oh shit!" Mac groaned as his tongue made contact with her already excited clit.
Mac had never considered Jingo as anything other than a companion, a friend, a pet. But after what she had been exposed to in Wiccan ceremonies, her resolve wasn't as strong as it could have, or should have been.
She could feel her knees shake as Jingo kept up his licking.
Mac could feel her nipples stiffening under her jersey. Without any conscious thought, her hands moved up to her chest and began rubbing her tits through the fabric. She was feverishly pinching her stiff nipples as Jingo kept up his tonguing.
The dog would pay particular attention to the inside parts of Mac's wet pussy. He seemed to thirst for her sex juices.
Without any conscious decision Mac dropped to her knees and leaned back until her shoulders made contact with the tiled floor of her kitchen, her feet tucked under her ass. Being very flexible she then spread her knees apart, opening her pussy to her sex crazed dog.
Jingo didn't miss this invitation and buried his wet snout against her pussylips. Mac was amazed at the depth that he was able to drive his tongue inside her. He was reaching depths that she wouldn't have dreamed possible only a few days ago.
"Damn Jingo," she grinned at him. "Where have you been hiding this talent of yours."
To make sure that Jingo would keep doing what he was doing to her, Mac pulled the jersey up her body. She pulled it until the bottom lied just under the crest of her tit-mounds.
Then she slipped her hands under her ass and raised herself a bit higher to make it that much easier for her dog to service her vagina.
Again Jingo seemed to know exactly what to do. He drove his snout hard against her labia, pushing Mac's body across the slick floor of the kitchen.
All the while his cock kept growing. It had almost reached its pinnacle by now. Nine inches showed and when hard, his cock would reach ten hard inches.
Mac peeked over to see what kind of equipment her dog was preparing for her. She gasped in pleasure at the sight that greeted her eyes. She would never have imagined a dog to have such a succulent looking cock. It was much bigger than Brumby's, or any other man she had slept with for that matter.
Finally Jingo's cock at reached its limit. Its large knot popping out of his furry sheath last. It measured at least three inches around, and looked as hard as the rest of his vibrating cock.
Mac gasped in shock when she saw that mass make its appearance. She hadn't seen anything like that on the ram. And definitely never on a man's. For the life of her Mac couldn't see the purpose for such a deformity on a penis. Maybe Jingo was deformed at birth and nobody noticed.
"Oh poor boy," Mac whispered, scratching him as he kept licking her pussy. "Does that hurt your wee-wee."
Jingo just kept up what he was intent on, licking this bitches cunt in preparation for their coupling.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oooooh!" Mac exclaimed as she finally orgasmed under the dog's obsessive licking.
Her cum splashed against Jingo's snout, causing the dog to sneeze into her pussy. This sent her into another orgasm in response, splashing her dog again in rapid succession.
By now the large dog was satisfied that the bitch was ready for his seed. He backed away from the half naked woman that was his mistress. He wait patiently for her to assume the position, but she didn't seem inclined to move at all.
"Growf!" He barked at her, but she only smiled down contentedly back at him.
He tilted his head questioningly, as dogs usually do, and looked at her with those sad doggy eyes that dogs seem to possess. But still Mac wasn't responding to his need of assuming the position that he wanted her in.
Mac luxuriated on her orgasms that Jingo had given her just moments before. So engrossed was she in her own inner feelings, she was completely oblivious to her dog's wants and needs. Including the blood engorged hardon that she had witnessed before this all started.
She ran her hand under the loose jersey still covering her naked tits and rubbed them alternately. Her excitement was still high and she raised her groin higher in the air, using her well toned legs to push with.
Jingo noticed her cunt hole raising to meet him. He tilted his head again, considering if this option was possible for him. But his aching cock got the better of him and made the decision.
The large dog moved forward and straddled his forelegs over Mac's groin so that he was standing with his head over her chest, and his groin nearing hers.
Mac felt his short hair brushing against her inner thigh and opened her eyes in surprise, only to see Jingo's salivating jowl above her. Then she felt the unmistakable contact of his hot hard cock brushing against her hypersensitive pussylips.
"Oooooh!" She exclaimed. "No Jingo. We mustn't. Its not right. We can't."
But the dog's understanding of english wasn't that good. All he cared about at this moment was coupling with his bitch. And today, that bitch was a certain Colonel Sarah 'Mac' MacKenzie.
Mac desperately tried to get out from under her dog's body. But during his licking, he had pushed her head against the cabinets, and her legs were locked in their present position by his blocking presence there.
"Oh please Jingo," Mac pleaded helplessly. "Don..."
Her speech was cut short when his cockhead found its mark and pushed tentatively past her clenching pussy. She also experienced something completely new to her. Jingo's short belly hair was brushing tantalizingly against her exposed clit as he humped forward into her groin.
"Oh fucking shit!" Mac shouted as she felt her pussy spread voluntarily.
Jingo's tongue hung from his jowl as he happily pushed forward further. He knew that his cock had found the warmth comfort of the bitch's vagina. Now all he needed to do was complete the coupling by burying himself in her.
His rear began humping madly, trying desperately to drive his whole shaft into her. He kept thrusting madly as only an animal could. He was even more savage in his fucking than the ram that Mac had been forced, tricked into mating with only too recently.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" Mac groaned with each thrust.
She found her voice had abandoned her at this instance. So hard was Jingo's fuck thrust, that her head kept banging itself painfully against the cabinet that had trapped her in this situation to begin with. Admitting herself defeated during this assault, Mac decided to make the best of it and began massaging her tit mounds again. She pulled the jersey higher still until it was bunched under her chin, exposing her tits completely.
Now she could do with them as she wished without any encumbrance of clothing impeding her hands. She began by squeezing her tits together, forcing her nipples high over her naked chest.
As Jingo kept up his humping, his head lowered until his tongue brushed against her sensitive nipples.
"Oh god Jingo," Mac moaned at that contact. "You... you're driving me... nuts. Where did... where did you learn this stuff?
The dog liked the hard sensation of Mac's hard nipple and licked it again experimentally. Mac groaned aloud again, signaling to the dog that it was all right. With her encouragement he began to lick her feverishly, never slowing down his fuck thrust of her up-turned cunt.
Mac finally conceded that she loved this too much and quit objecting to it all. Now, all she wanted was to make it last as long as she could.
She grabbed Jingo by the scruff of his thick neck and pulled him down to her sensitive tits, luxuriating to the sandpapery texture of his tongue.
Jingo already had half of his cock stuffed into her pussy. Mac could never have imagined cocks being as thick as Jingo's or the ram's. Now, she couldn't wait for him to bury the whole thing up her twat. And Jingo was only too happy to oblige as he doubled his efforts to bury the remainder of his shaft in her.
"Damn Jingo!" Mac moaned as another inch found its way in. "How much more do you have?" She asked, not expecting an answer.
She had never had her pussylips stretched so much, not even with the ram. She tried humping her ass in time with her dog's but found her mobility limited by the cabinet and Jingo's body. She would have to let her dog do all the work, this time.
Already Mac was planning further coupling between each other. But next time, she would be a willing participant, not raped by him as he had tonight.
Jingo humped forward and buried another three inches of his cock into her. All that remained was less than an inch and his large bulbous three inch knot, for which Mac had thought a deformity. She still had no idea what was awaiting her. But she would learn soon enough.
Another thrust and his knot was banging painfully against her labia.
"Yeow! That hurts," she exclaimed, realizing what it was immediately. "I'll take you... take you to the vet and get that fixed... I promise," not realizing that his 'deformity' was quite natural for a dog.
But Jingo didn't care for anything she had to say at the moment. He knew that his goal was almost completed. Only a few more hard thrust and his coupling with this bitch would be complete.
Mac kept moaning and groaning with each of his hard thrust. Occasionally yelping in pain from the hard banging of his knot against her groin.
And Jingo never let up on his licking her tits either. On occasion his fangs would nip them causing to groan excitedly from the sexual pain that he gave her.
Mac's eyes rolled into her skull as she felt the most powerful of orgasm building up within her. All she could was brace herself as best she could for the onslaught that she was sure to feel when it hit.
Jingo's next thrust finally managed to push his knot past her restricting pussylips, which triggered Mac's super- orgasm tenfold.
"OH FUCKING GOD!" She yelled at the top of her lungs as she exploded in a monster orgasm.
Her warm female juices coating Jingo's balls as she squirted all over his groin. The large dog howled into the air in excitement as he felt submissive ejaculation to his knotting with her.
Mac tried to stay conscious through her first coupling with her dog, but she soon found herself falling into exhausted, yet satisfied unconsciousness.
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Fucking Crazy Sex - Part One
"Jane."
Hearing your voice as you walk through the door is the highlight of my day, every day. The hours away from you are tortuous and I can't keep from counting the minutes until I hear you call my name.
You have many names for me and I love the way you say each one.
I have been home for a few hours, long enough to soak in the tub and let the day's stress ebb away. Frank was more trying than usual today. He hates my guts and I can't wait to get off his division. I'm this close to quitting altogether. I know you'll tell me I shouldn't be working anyway.
I have also napped but the bed, big enough for four, is too empty without you, even if your cologne lingers on the white sheets and pillows. You're not good for my sleep. Not during the day and certainly not at night.
"Jan
Hearing your voice as you walk through the door is the highlight of my day, every day. The hours away from you are tortuous and I can't keep from counting the minutes until I hear you call my name.
You have many names for me and I love the way you say each one.
I have been home for a few hours, long enough to soak in the tub and let the day's stress ebb away. Frank was more trying than usual today. He hates my guts and I can't wait to get off his division. I'm this close to quitting altogether. I know you'll tell me I shouldn't be working anyway.
I have also napped but the bed, big enough for four, is too empty without you, even if your cologne lingers on the white sheets and pillows. You're not good for my sleep. Not during the day and certainly not at night.
"Jan
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My First Time Part III
Now that I had been made a “woman†by Ryan, I felt much, much different about myself. I felt empowered. I felt grand. I felt addicted. I felt more filled out, and I modeled my naked self before the mirror to chronicle the changes. Were my breasts larger? At last, larger? Was my mons now more pronounced? Was my pubic hair darker, denser, softer, and more beautiful? Were my labia more, more.., well just more womanlike?
 These thoughts, and more, rampaged through my skull. I lifted my leg
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up and spread my pussy lips to peer, as best I could with a hand mirror, into my slit. My clit now seemed perpetually erect, and my inner lips were pink, and my vagina itself seemed always to be in a state of arousal red. I rubbed my breasts, which felt larger and softer, although I did not fool myself into thinking I was anywhere near Gina in that department. My nipples, which had become more and more sensitive as my 13th year progressed, were now even more so after Ryan and sucked and pinched them. I love the feelings he created when he mashed what little tits I had against my ribcage, which is a feeling I still enjoy today.
 All these feelings fueled my desire for more of Ryan and his wonderful penis. I loved to touch it and watch it leap and buck in my hand, and to feel it sliding over my tongue. I even liked it when it sort of choked me when Ryan shoved it too far into my inexperienced mouth. And, I loved it when he came. I loved watching him cum in my hand and when he spurted onto my chest, neck, and even my face. I was learning to love the taste of his cum when he came in my mouth. It took some getting used to, but I decided that it was worth it and part of his pleasure and should be part of mine.
 And, most of all, I really, really loved it when he pushed his wonderful instrument into my cunt. That he had condoms and was willing to use them was a surprise, but learning to put them on him was a wonderful thrill. Because, as I rolled the rubbers over his cock head and down his slender shaft, I got to see him with his legs spread. His balls were layout for my inspection, as was the ridge behind them leading to his anus. The first time he fucked me it didn’t even hurt, although he felt impossibly large going in. But once he had seated his cock completely in my pussy, he felt so spectacularly natural, that I was excited beyond words. In fact, his penis in me felt so “at homeâ€Â, that I almost cried.
 I found that I loved watching him as he stroked in and out of my little cunt. His cock seemed so large next to me that I always smiled in wonder. I loved watching the muscles in his body flex beneath his tan and his white middle move up and down against my equally pale groin. I loved to seem him strain as he approached orgasm, and I learned to be able to distinguish when he was close to coming verses when he wasn’t by the feel of his cock in me as his helmet flared larger, rubbing harder against my interior. When he came.., when he came in me I loved in so much. I would hug Ryan hard with my whole body, my arms around his neck, my girl legs around his middle and my cunt around his pole.
 I even like the messy part of taking the condom from his flaccid penis. It was slippery with my honey, and his public hair was matted with my fluid and my scent. It was that special scent that led directly to my next adventure.
 I decided to spin off from the flock and go search him out. Because we had made out in the space under his rented cottage, I knew where he lived.
 I was wearing my usual summer day uniform of small two-piece that somehow fit better than it had before Ryan, at least I imagined it so with a towel draped over one shoulder. I strolled nervously down the street. His cottage was only one block off the beach, and was situated on cement block “stilts†in case of hurricane or other natural disasters, but was several blocks south of the boardwalk. It was hot and still off the beach, and I felt small trickles of sweat sliding between my little breasts and down my tummy. But, I was a girl on a mission.
 I climbed the wooden stairs and, scuffing my flip-flops in the sand on the wooden deck before the door; I screwed up my courage and knocked, and knocked again. My shoulders slumped when I realized that nobody was home. I jumped when I heard an unexpected man’s voice from below, “Hello,†it inquired.
 Peering over the railing, I could see a shadow behind the latticework that screened the area below the house. “Yes?†I responded.
 “Oh, hi,†the voice said. “Are you looking for Ryan?†The shadow moved from beyond the lattice into the open doorway that led into the storage area beneath the house, and transformed into an older version of Ryan. I caught my breath at the unexpected parent.
 He stood there, wiping his hands on a pink shop towel. He was muscled and tan, and had a riot of light blond-red hair that crawled up his belly and spread over his chest. I could see his darker red nipples that inscribed nearly perfect circles on either side of his chest. He was smiling. Ryan’s dad had nice, even teeth, and an unruly shock of red hair on his head. His eyes were a merry blue, and when he smiled he revealed very cute dimples on his cheeks. I could see laugh-lines radiating from his eyes. In an instant I felt at home with him. Somehow I decided that he was a “comfortable dadâ€Â, as some of them were. Most were not.
 He was wearing a pair of cut off jeans and rubber flip flops.
 I skipped down the stairs, stopping in front of him. He was an inch or so taller than his son, and bigger all over, and more relaxed and comfortable in his own skin than Ryan was. He was very likely what Ryan would grow into, just like my fairly busty, flirty mother was likely what I would one day become.
 Looking up at him, I must have squinted some in the sunlight reflecting from the white lattice. “Here,†he said, moving aside, “Come in here out of the glare.†I stepped quickly past him into the dark, cooler interior of the storage room. In it were deflated beach balls and inner tubes, folded up chase lounges, some with padded cushions, and some without. Dim light spread across the room in a checkerboard pattern.ÂÂ
 Turning, I said, “Hi, I’m Ellieâ€â€Elaine, I mean.†I felt that I was outgrowing El or Ellie. I felt it was time for a name change to Elaine, which began at that precise moment.
 “Oh?†he said, his eyebrows arching. “I thought you’d be older.â€Â
 “Ryan told you about me,†I said, suddenly panicked they way kids get with a grown up knows more than they do about themselves.
 “Sure, he told me.†Ryan’s dad replied, looking me up and down.
 “What did he tell you?†I asked, my voice squeaking.
 “Oh, the usual,†he replied. “That you are cute and fun and smart…â€Â
 “Oh,†I said, relaxing, but blushing none-the-less.
 “He also told me he would probably remember you always…†Ryan’s dad said softly.
 “Why?†I asked, curious now, the tenseness gone.
 “Well,†he began. “I smelled sex. I guess I smelled your scent on him, so I asked him. Do you really want to know?â€Â
 “Sure,†I answered, feeling excited and embarrassed at the same time at the mention of my smell; my sexual odor. Maybe Ryan would love me always!
 Ryan’s dad looked at me and said, “Ryan told me that you two had fucked, and that it was the first time for each of you.â€Â I felt my mouth go dry and my knees were suddenly unstable. I couldn’t believe it! Ryan had told his dad, a parent, that we had had sex. No, more than that, that we had fucked! I wanted to die.
 “You alright,†Ryan’s dad asked with concern in his voice. He reached out and grabbed me by my elbows as I sort of sank on rubber legs.
 “Oh, sure, I’m alright,†I said, tears welling up in my eyes, “I’m great. My friend’s dad knows I’ve been having sex with his son. That’s just great…†my voice trailed off.
 Ryan’s dad gently guided me to one of the lounge chairs and helped me to sit down. “Don’t worry, Elaine, Ryan and I talk about a lot of stuff. It doesn’t go any farther than me. I promise you.†He said in a quiet voice. Continuing he said, “I can see why he likes you so much.â€Â
 “Yeah, really?†I asked, not expecting any real answer, bitterness at my first male betrayal.
 “Yes, Elly, err, Elaine,†he said, one hand resting on my shoulder as I sat in front of him. You are truly beautiful. He will remember always how beautiful a woman he was with the first time he had sex.â€Â His hand squeezed my shoulder gently. “I know I would remember you if I had made love with you.†I saw his genuine and gentle smile as I looked up at him, “I would remember always the gift that you gave me…â€Â
 “Really,†I said, both mollified and intrigued. He looked so good to me as I felt the panic drain away, replaced by a feeling of gratitude.
 “Yes, truly, I would,†we said, moving just a bit closer. His crotch was now less than a foot from my face, and his feet were now on either side of mine as I sat on the lounge chair Ryan and I had used in our last mating.
 Without bidding my hands rose from my lap and slid gently up Ryan’s dad’s thighs, bypassing the growing bulge in his jeans, and sliding over his stomach, through the tufts of red hair there. As if drawn by a power other than mine, my hands drifted up to his lower chest.
 Bending, Ryan’s dad brought his face down to mine and we kissed. Softly at first, then suddenly more intensely, his tongue invaded my mouth like a slippery eel, tasting of sweat and man. It was different, more practiced and more pleasurable than the gentle inquiring kisses Ryan and I had shared. I learned more about kissing from Ryan’s dad’s first one than from all of Ryan’s put together. He literally took my breath away.
 “I love your body,†I heard him whisper as he slid down sitting next to me on the lounge. “You are lovely and perfect,†he said, bringing his lips back to mine. As we kissed I felt his large hand slid into my suit top and cup my small breast. I shivered under his touch, feeling my heat rise and my nipple harden.
 “Oh, my,†I said as our lips parted slightly, “that feels sooooo good.â€Â I ran my hand over his chest and then down over his stomach. He felt strong and wonderful. He grabbed my wrist, gently, and moved my hand down over the lump in his jeans. It felt hot and huge. He rubbed himself with my hand as we both looked down, seeing him move my willing and cupped hand over his sex. I nuzzled his neck as his hand lifted free of mine, which kept massaging his growing cock, and moved, crossing me, onto my tummy. His other hand continued to squeeze my little breasts inside my suit top. I felt my breath come more rapidly, and my pussy was beginning to leak inside my suit bottom.
 I sucked in my breath, pulling my stomach in to give his hand room to slide inside my suit, his fingers gliding through my silky pubic hair and touching the top of my slit. His hand felt warm and wonderful and larger than Ryan’s. Lifting my hand from his jeans, I slipped my thumbs inside the waist band of my suit and tugged it down to my knees.
 “God, you’re hot, “Ryan’s dad whispered, his hand now moving easily over my mound and between my thighs. Touching my inner thighs he said, “You are so incredibly soft there…†I felt so dizzy from his touches. I kissed him again, almost frantically, my tongue flashed into his mouth, slipping and sliding over his tongue and his teeth, tasting him, breathing in his taste. His hands continued to move on me.
 I slipped my hand back onto his crotch, sliding it beneath his jeans. I felt the thick hair below his belly button. Quickly, he unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them. Lifting his butt up some, he slid them down to his ankles, slipping one foot free of them.
 I grabbed his cock. It was hard like a living rock. I looked down. He was larger than Ryan, and he had veins roughly coursing under the skin of his penis. The purple cock head flared out broader than his son’s did, and the slit in the tip seemed bigger. I placed my fingers over the head in a small circle, and pushed down on the spongy cap, causing the slit to open. It looked as big around as a soda straw. His crotch was covered with red hair that was rougher than mine, but silky nonetheless. His balls hung down between his legs, and I could see two distinct orbs in the loose skin of his sack. He had a light dusting of red hairs on his scrotum. I felt my mouth water at the sight of a fully mature male organ.
 Without thinking, I bent my head down to his groin. Ryan’s dad’s hands slipped from me and then rested on my back and massaged me there, and on my neck as my mouth sought his penis. I smelled him, drawing his scent deep into my lungs. He had a sharper, more pungent, and more powerful smell than his boy. He excited me so much, that I almost passed out again.ÂÂ
 Grasping his cock at the root with my hand (it looked so large in my hand), I wriggled it, seeing all the veins, especially the large one the wriggled along the top, and the clear demarcation of his urethra along the bottom, and I reached out with my pink tongue and just toughed his pee hole lightly. I heard him groan.ÂÂ
 Encouraged, I slipped the entire head into my mouth until I help it behind the flaring head with my lips. I began to stroke him and suck on the head, my little pink tongue slipping all over the large head as I did so. My mouth had to stretch to take this adult cock into it, and I was in a sort of transported state as I forced him deeper into my mouth, my tongue along the side of his rod as he slipped ever deeper into me. I felt him untie the back of my bikini top and begin to slide his hand all over my back. Reaching around to my waist, he turned me so I was now on my side on the lounge, my mouth on his raging penis. His hands began to stroke my naked body, along my sides, over by small breasts, and over my hips and between my thighs. I began to buck against him. My hips began the ageless back and forth men’s touch cause in women.
 And too, he began to buck his hips up and down forcing his steel rod into my mouth and down to the rim, and back up. One of his strong hands gripped my skull and pushed in counter point to his hips. He was fucking my face, and I could begin to taste his slimy cum as some leaked into my hot and hungry mouth. I felt in a sort of glory state that I could do this to a man; too turn his animal on so.
 Suddenly, he stopped the motion of his cock and held my head close. “I want to fuck you,†he murmured. I want my cock in your cunt!†he said more forcefully. He pulled his cock from my mouth with an audible pop!
 Pushing me backward, I was now on my back on the lounge. He stood briefly, his cock rampant and shining from my saliva. Some dripped from his shaft as he reached down and plucked my top from my chest and pulled my bottoms from my legs. He pushed his hand roughly between my thighs, forcing them wider apart. Taking his giant rod, all red and angry looking into one clenched hand he knelt between my legs. Ryan’s dad seemed to tower over me, broad shouldered, more thickly muscled than his son, but with a man’s belly, thick hairy thighs, and a hungry look on his face.
 I heard him whisper more to himself than to me, “You’re so young. So young and lovely…â€Â I smiled up at him as he leaned down, resting his weight on his knees and one hand, the other holding his massive organ. I spread my legs as wide as I could to accommodate him. This was an adult male; not a boy. He pointed his tool at my cunt. I reached down between my legs and spread my labia as the head of his penis made electric contact with my clit. He ran the head up and down my slit. I move my hands to his neck and watched, hunched up, as his cock head spread my pussy lips as he stroked me up and down. My body was becoming focused on my groin as his cock stimulated my clit each time he rubbed it over the top of it. His penis looked so much larger than his son’s did. I could see his cum filled balls dangling down behind his fist where it held his cock tightly.
 He kissed my forehead as he began to probe my hole. I lifted my hips slightly to line our two sexes up, and felt him push, push, push into me. At first just the head split me, spreading my vagina wider. I felt my head fall back onto the lounge cushion as Ryan’s dad slowly entered my tight, tight cunt. The feelings were exquisite as his thick shaft slid down some, pulled back just a little to coat itself with my flow, and then down a bit more; again and again.
 I loved the feeling of his gentle penetration, and it would be a lasting memory of that unusual day. Finally, I felt his knuckles touch my clit. I jumped when they did, the sudden pressure sending waves of pleasure through me, up to my nipples and down to my finger and toe tips. He moved his hand away, and placed it alongside my shoulder as he pushed with his hips. His penis, pulsing with life, pushed down, and down and.., down into me. I sighed in pleasure as he bottomed out. I wiggled by ass to seat him deeper and more completely into me. I could feel his entire length in me and the bulbous head pulsed wickedly in me. He gently lowered himself onto me his size eclipsing me completely; blanketing my small form, and I shivered when his lower chest pressed into my nipples and mashed my breasts. He was so large on me that his chin rested on the top of my head, and I licked upward onto his neck, leaving wet trails from my tongue along the small whiskers there. This is now, truly, my fast real man.
 My hands wandered down his back to his hips and slid back up to his rib cage. I felt him begin to move over me and his organ began its long slide up and up, vacating my pussy, suctioning fluids up with it as it rose majestically from within me until just the tip, dripping my honey, was touching my now red hole. I felt my hot juices flow down over my anus and onto the crack of my ass, spread under Ryan’s dad’s weight. And then… And then he pushed is tool back into me. This time faster until his red cock hairs pushed into my pubis, the root of his cock shoving against my clit. My breath exploded from me. With a rush, and I grasped at his shoulders.
 His chest broke contact with mine as he began to pump in me. In and out his giant man-cock split my cunt, shoving aside my lips with each thrust. I could feel my cunt gripping his shaft as he pulled it back, only to shove it home again. Again and again he pulled forth and plunged back into me. My eyes shut tight at the pleasure he was giving me with his mighty penis. He began to grunt each time he shoved his penis into me, violating my depths. And each time he grunted it was followed by a wet sound as his belly slapped mine and his large testicles bounced against my asshole.
 I began to moan and then to grunt with him each time he thrust home. “Ungh, ungh, ungh,†we said together, “Ungh, ungh, ungh,†as he pumped and my hips rose to meet his wetly. I surrendered thought as he fucked me and fucked me and fucked me over and over. His son had never really fucked me like this, but he was still a boy, just a boy. This was a full fledged alpha male rutting on top of me, taking pleasure from my youth and my tight young pussy, and my young, almost flat tits; his cock outsized to my cunt.
 And I was in glory as he fucked me. Filling me over and over again with his body. His penis seemed to grow in me until it seemed to fill the universe. My stomach felt filled like never before as he thrust again and again into me. My arms feel weakly to my sides as he fucked my small body. “Ungh, ungh,†he grunted over me.
 Suddenly, my body spasmed, leaping out of control as my stomach rolled in muscle gripping waves, and my thighs clenched his thighs, and my breath left me again, and the soles of my feet clenched in spasmodic pain, my toes curling. My fingers clasping and unclasping at nothing as my orgasm flooded my entire being. My eyes flung open and I could just make Ryan’s dad out as he humped me like a bear, sweat now dripping from him onto my tiny 13 year old body.ÂÂ
 Just as I was about to pass out from the pain and pleasure of his fucking, he rose up, pulled his cock from within me with a sudden, vacating move that left my innards feeling suddenly abandoned. He struggled up my body, and I knew what he wanted. I leaned my head up, opening my mouth to his bulging cock. He laid it on my tongue, and I could taste me, all ocean waves and slippery musk. “Ohhhhhh,†he cried out as a giant rope of cum leaped from the slit in the tip of his cock head and flooded into my mouth. And again and again he spewed forth his white hot seed. He leaned back, pointed his cock at my torso, jets of cum spurting out of his cock onto my chest, coating my small breasts with his blasts, each drop feeling like hot candle wax on my already superheated skin.
 His neck was taunt in a rictus that pulled his tendons tight, opening his mouth in a grimace as he spurted his cum. His balls rolled and flexed with each jet of his cum, until, until there was just a dribble sliding from the head, a long, slow drop onto one nipple.ÂÂ
 Slowly, his breathing, and mine, returned to normal. “My lord,†he said, “That was absolutely unbelievable.â€Â I agreed. He milked some remaining cum from his cock. I opened my mouth to show him a wad of his cum still on cupped by my tongue. “You are a natural,†he said, smiling down at me. “Swallow it,†he commanded. And I did.
 His cum tasted stronger than his son’s did. It was somewhat more bitter and had a stronger male aftertaste. I loved it more than anything I had ever had before. He reached down and smeared his cum into my very, very sensitive breasts saying, “Cum will make them grow.â€Â Each time she ran a heavy hand over my tit, it sent large waves tumbling though me. I reached down and cupped my small cunt, feeling it, seeing if it had somehow been left opened as wide as a soup can. While tender, she felt just as before. Tight, and wet and wanton.
 Ryan’s dad then took his semi-erect cock and placed it on my lips, leaning forward. He commanded me to suck him, to clean him off. I opened willingly while he fed his penis into my welcoming mouth. I loved our tastes, his and mine together. Man and girl. Heavy and fresh. He pulled himself from my mouth and hung his balls over my face. I reached up and held his sack at the base and licked his hairy balls, savoring the taste of my juices on him, and marveling at their size and their movements, seemingly independent of him or me.
 Finally, Ryan’s dad lifted himself completely free of me. Reaching onto the floor, he picked up the pink shop towel and began to wipe his cum from me. “You’ll need to wash off before you go home,†he said.
 “Yes,†I said, “I know.â€Â
 He bent over, his cock now flaccid, but still large and red, picked up his jeans shorts and stepped into them. “You’d better get dressed now, Elaine,†he said, the first man every to call me by my full, woman’s name.ÂÂ
 Carefully, I pulled up my suit bottom, gently spreading my legs to fit the rough material against my tender, ravaged cunt. I slipped my bra-like top over my shoulders, and turning, he tied the back strings together.
 He cupped my chin in his one hand, and looking at me with a serious _expression said, “You know, you can’t tell anyone about this…†I said I knew and he didn’t have to worry. “Good,†he said.ÂÂ
 I combed my hair with my fingertips, and replaced my ponytail, which had come undone during our sex, with the elastic band. “I…†started to say.
 “Yes,†he answered.
 “I.., well, that was the most wonderful thing that has ever happened to me…†I stood on wobbly legs.ÂÂ
 He reached for my chin again, and holding it said, smiling at me, “You were simply the best little fuck there has ever been.â€Â And I loved him for it.
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“Can we..,†I began, but he cut me off.
 “No… We’d better not.â€Â
 “Why don’t you just give Ryan a good time,†he instructed. “He needs you. He needs to learn from you.â€Â
 “But,†I whined, “I don’t know any more than he does.
 “Yes. Yes you do. You are a natural,†he said. Motioning, he said, “You’d better leave now before Ryan’s mom gets home. And there it was. I had fucked both son and father on the same cushion, and both had been momentous. Both had been wonderful.
 I walked through the door, blinking in the sunlight, and began to walk slowly down the street toward the beach. I heard Ryan’s dad call my name, “Elaine.â€Â I paused and turned. He said, “Say hello to Gina for me.†And smiled a broad smile. I smiled back, thrilled.
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My First Blowjob
One day I was out selling stuff around the doors in my neighborhood. I was on my way home when I saw this girl in front of me with the nicest ass you have ever seen. As I was walking behind her I shouting yo can I have a blowjob, she turned around and looked at me and said to me what did you say, I said can I have a blowjob. Her face went red and she asked me why I wanted a blowjob (stupid question) and I said to her because I like to feeling. She said no, anyways I went over to the shop across the street feeling rejected, and got something to eat. When I came back out and crossed the road their she was still standing there.
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alibri\" size=\"3\">I started to walk up to hill towards home and she walked over to me and said I have a boyfriend you know, I said to her I won’t tell him if you don’t. Then I noticed her looking at my hard cock as it was almost always hard when I was younger. Anyway she said ok, so we walked into the bushes near the hill and I took my cock out, she got down on her knees and took it down her throat in one go, I swear to go I nearly came in her mouth right there. The softness, coolness and wetness of her sweet mouth was fucking unbelievable. As she gobbled my cock down and up I grabbed her by the back of her head and forced her head down so my cock would go right down her throat. I did this for about 5 minutes and finally I came in her mouth, then I heard a gulp and it was very satisfying to hear. When she got up she said that was salty and there was cum dripping from her lips. I put my cock away and we walked home together. I never saw her again unfortunately until recently but now she is married with kids. I will never forget the first blowjob I got for the rest of my life.
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A giving neighbor
Kelly was my neighbor's daughter , she was 16 brown hair blue eyes 5'8 135 lbs shapely firm ass . And she had this set of tits that had to be at least a d cup. Brett her father came over , we were freindly often having BBq's together and that sorta thing . He handed me a beer I was out washing the car.
Having worked in the now booming computer industry being 29 was a blessing to own my own home . Well we talked me and Brett he mentioned he and his wife were leaving to his high school reunion for 4 days . And asked if I could kinda keep a eye out for Kelly . If she needed a ride such on , I said sure wasent to big a deal . He seemed relived and headed home .
The next day they left and it was about 10 pm I got a call ."Um Joe ?" It was Kelly s
Having worked in the now booming computer industry being 29 was a blessing to own my own home . Well we talked me and Brett he mentioned he and his wife were leaving to his high school reunion for 4 days . And asked if I could kinda keep a eye out for Kelly . If she needed a ride such on , I said sure wasent to big a deal . He seemed relived and headed home .
The next day they left and it was about 10 pm I got a call ."Um Joe ?" It was Kelly s
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he seemed tired and a little scared mabye nervous. "Yeah Kelly whats up?" I said and she sighed "I um well I need a ride home . My stupid boyfreind and me were out and he got mad and left me here . Im over at the coffee shop down here by the mall . " I agreed to come pick her up thinking this guy must be a real winner so I got my coat and headed out .
About 15 minutes later I opened the passenger side door she was in a very short mini skirt and a tight top a coat unzipped to show her maammoth jugs . I smiled and she gave me a big hug. "Thank you pleas dont tell my dad..He would kill me " I looked at her and pulled out .."Well Kelly I am afraid I have to tyell him .I mean you could have been hurt. " She looked worried "Ill do anything if you dont tell " I took in a deep breath . "Well a massage would be excellent " She smiled "Ok tonight when we get home Ill give you a great massage !" I smiled and headed home stealing the occasional glimpse at her .
About 20 minutes later we were back at my house and I led her to my bedroom . I pulled off my coat as I did she as well took of her coat. Giving a better look at those hefty tits she caught me looking and giggled ."Well take your shirt off and your pants and lay on your back " I slid my shirt off and soon my pants trying to hide my semi erect cock from her sight as I layed back. I had a dresser mirror and a side mirror as well wich gave me perfect loooks at her ass and bulging tits . My cock was rock hard .
She began and was rubbing my shoulders I suggested she use some oil I had and she grabbed it. She held the bottle wrong as she opened the lid it squirtedout on her shirt . "um can I just take this off " She asked about her shirt I said sure . And she had that shirt off fast she dident wear a bra and Im sure she thought I coulden't see . Or mabye she did all I know was I or more importantly my cock wanted some action .
The massage was great I turned over prematurely to see her huge breast dangling there in my eyes as she slid up some I moved around so I was fully facing her . I hadent relized my cock had slid from the hole in my boxers so my cock was rigid and ready she moved back and I heard her gasp. "Oh my so tense Can I help relax this muscle ?" I nodded as a hand cupped her breast . At that moment I knew this was wrong but I hadent a care she was soon stroking my cock as I lay back she wrapped her tits in my cock and fucked it then pulled her mini up . Sliding her pantys to the side she sat fully on my cock . I gasped she was tight .
She bounced on my pole for about 10 minutes before I exploded into her . That was the first and unfortantly last time I ever saw her again . Her parents returned home and within a month later they had moved . I think she told them but they dident say anything . But there was a tenseness there .
About 15 minutes later I opened the passenger side door she was in a very short mini skirt and a tight top a coat unzipped to show her maammoth jugs . I smiled and she gave me a big hug. "Thank you pleas dont tell my dad..He would kill me " I looked at her and pulled out .."Well Kelly I am afraid I have to tyell him .I mean you could have been hurt. " She looked worried "Ill do anything if you dont tell " I took in a deep breath . "Well a massage would be excellent " She smiled "Ok tonight when we get home Ill give you a great massage !" I smiled and headed home stealing the occasional glimpse at her .
About 20 minutes later we were back at my house and I led her to my bedroom . I pulled off my coat as I did she as well took of her coat. Giving a better look at those hefty tits she caught me looking and giggled ."Well take your shirt off and your pants and lay on your back " I slid my shirt off and soon my pants trying to hide my semi erect cock from her sight as I layed back. I had a dresser mirror and a side mirror as well wich gave me perfect loooks at her ass and bulging tits . My cock was rock hard .
She began and was rubbing my shoulders I suggested she use some oil I had and she grabbed it. She held the bottle wrong as she opened the lid it squirtedout on her shirt . "um can I just take this off " She asked about her shirt I said sure . And she had that shirt off fast she dident wear a bra and Im sure she thought I coulden't see . Or mabye she did all I know was I or more importantly my cock wanted some action .
The massage was great I turned over prematurely to see her huge breast dangling there in my eyes as she slid up some I moved around so I was fully facing her . I hadent relized my cock had slid from the hole in my boxers so my cock was rigid and ready she moved back and I heard her gasp. "Oh my so tense Can I help relax this muscle ?" I nodded as a hand cupped her breast . At that moment I knew this was wrong but I hadent a care she was soon stroking my cock as I lay back she wrapped her tits in my cock and fucked it then pulled her mini up . Sliding her pantys to the side she sat fully on my cock . I gasped she was tight .
She bounced on my pole for about 10 minutes before I exploded into her . That was the first and unfortantly last time I ever saw her again . Her parents returned home and within a month later they had moved . I think she told them but they dident say anything . But there was a tenseness there .
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Haunted Mirror
The sun was bright this spring morning, and many of the trees were blossoming already. Kathy stould infront of a mirror and looked over her naked body, her lovely round breasts, her tuant stomach and curvy hips. She slid her hand down to her little triangle tuff of hair between her legs and shuddered in delight. She shuddered slightly as her nipples stiffened slightly. "Oh...." she purred softly.
Kathy had only started to explore her young body, learning how to please and tease it on her own. She learned that just by softly teasing her nipples and her little pussy she could make herself so wet. She turned slightly in the mirror and looked at her nice round ass, and purred again. She let out a long breath as she moved herself slowly twords her bed, and glanced at her ala
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rm clock. "Hmm, I have an hour... I can play." she purred to herself before she layed back on it sideways and propped her head up on her pillows so she could watch herself in her full length mirror. She lifted her legs up onto the edge of the bed and spread them wide giving herself a good full view of her naked pink pussy. She let out another breath as her fingers glided between the lips as she let out a soft moan. Her eyes closed as her other hand moved to play and tweak with her nipples
She glanced at the mirror and purred softly a moment as she slid a finger into her little slit and swirled it around, her eyes were locked upon the site of her finger pushing into her body when she saw the mirror ripple slightly and her reflection looked as if there was something else overlapping. She gasped and sat up straight, her eyes locked on the mirror as she pulled her blanket over her body as her own image faded away and left behind the image of a very cute guy. This guy had a dark tan complection and wavy blond hair. She let out a scream as she bolted from her bed moving to the door.
The guy pounded his hands on the mirror as she tore out of her room screaming loudly, running smack into her mother. Her mother grabbed her by the shoulders and looked at her concerned. "Honey what is it?" "There is a guy in my room, a guy in my..." she pointed to her room and her mother went running inside looking around. All that was there was her empty mirror her bed, and her open window. Her mother leaned out of her window looking down at the ground and saw no one. "Honey there isn't anyone here... Paul Paul.." She yelled as Kathy's father came tearing in. "Paul.... Kathy says she saw a man in her room..." Her father waisted no time as he bounded down the stairs to check around the house.
After several moments, and Kathy now dressed her father returned. "He must have gotten away, I'm calling the police, what did he look like." Kathy gave a description and then sat on the edge of her bed, wrapping her arms around her stomach. She didn't dare say she saw him in her mirror, it was probibly just his reflection from the window anyways.
Her father made a report and that was that. Kathy went to finish unpacking the last of her boxes from their move here. She was left alone in her room now, after her window had been shut and locked. Kathy's mother talked about getting her some nice curtains so even if the blinds were up, no one could see inside.
Kathy stould a moment, inspecting her mirror, they had found it in the house and Kathy just fell in love with it, her mother said perhaps with some refinishing and a new stain it would look very nice, and agree'd to let Kathy keep the mirror.
Kathy slid her fingers over the glass, and then started looking behind it. "Yep, just his reflection from my window. She said simply as she pulled the blinds and moved to lock her door. "I'm so randy now... christ... just a moment and it will be all better." she murmered as she moved to slide on her bed. She undid her jeans shorts and slipped them off her hips, along with her panties.
Her fingers once again went down to her pussy, as she bucked her hips around impatiently. She was horny as all hell this time. Her fingers dipped right into her slit as she closed her eyes and started to push deep into herself as she gave a moan into the air. Her eyes opened again as she looked to see her finger and pussy in the mirror but again, there was the guy. She jumped and sat up quickly, her and moving away. Her eyes went to the window but nothing, there was no one there looking in, her window was closed, the blinds pulled. The guy placed his hands on the mirror from the inside, and looked at her with lust.
She felt herself grow wetter, as she shuddered and looked at him back moving to slide her finger over her clit now and watch him. He licked his lips and pressed against the glass more, pushing hard as his hands started to slide through slightly, and all Kathy wanted was to get closer to him. She slid off the bed and walked slowly his way, her eyes never leaving his as she came right up infront of him. His hand reached out as far as it could go and grabbed her breast squeezing and pulling at her nipples causing waves of exstacy to course through her body. She let him continue to play with her breasts as she moaned and flicked her clit. For a while all she could do was feel his hands on her breasts, shoving and pushing them around as she continues to pound her pussy with her finger, then one of his hands slid down and batted her's out of the way.
His hand then slid down to her pussy, sliding over her folds as he went right to work. His finger pushed into her, while his thumb swirled over her clit, sending her waves of excitement to course through her body. It didn't take long before her juices were flowing down her legs and her muscles were spasming around his finger. She gave a gasping moan from her lips and shuddered leaning against the mirror, pushing her skin close to the rippling glass until she felt his mouth lock on her breast. She gasped and moaned more as he started to suck and flick her nipple with is tongue. His hand left her cunt and moved to her waist, holding her tightly to the mirror for a moment as his mouth teased her breast, then after a moment he turned her around forcefully, one hand bending her over at the waist while the other gripped her hip tightly. She felt his something nudge her cunt, pushing at her folds as she squirmed and gaspsed.
Half of her mind wanted him to do it, to push into her body, while the other half was screaming stop, don't do this. She felt so confused as he started to spead her pussy lips with his cock. She then pushed herself forward tearing herself from his grasp as she fell to the floor, crawling twords her bed. She turned around and looked at the mirror seeing him frustrated and angry, as his hands slid back through and started pounding on the mirror again until he faded. She layed there on the floor panting unsure what to do for a long moment, before she slowly slid her clothes back onto her body.
Kathy spent the rest of the day avoiding her room, she helped her mother unpack the kitchen items, then helped her father unload his tools. Soon dinner was done and over with, and the late night movie was over with. Her father stould up and yawned, pulling her mother to her feet. "Alright troopers, bedtime, we got a busy day tomarrow.." he announced as he headed for bed. Her mother followed "Nite Honey, you sleep well." Kathy nodded her head and slowly crawled to her room.ÂÂ
The girl poked her head in first and saw nothing, so she slid in all the way shutting her door and moving to pull on her night gown. She watched the mirror like a hawk, afraid of something coming through it, though it was silly, she knew it was just her imagination earlier... she was just to involved in her pleasureing herself she let her mind get away from her. She rationalized it as she started to undress.
As soon as she was naked, the guy returned and watched her with lustfilled eyes. But she ignored him, and pulled on her night gown, moving to her bed to crawl under her blankets. "Your not real. "She announced as she turned her back to the mirror and closed her eyes. She layed there a long while as she shifted around trying to get comfertable, but at the same time not look at the mirror.
The hours ticked by and finally Kathy felt sleepy, and started difting off. The first thing she felt was a cool breath on her ear, and the sound of whispers. "I want you.." it murmered to her, as she then felt the cool tickle of kisses on her neck.
Kathy moaned softly, her body unable to help it. The kisses moved down from her neck to her shoulder, as she felt hands press onto her breasts. Her nipples stiffened, causing her to moan some more as she rolled over onto her back, her eyes still closed. The front of her night gown unbottoned as the cloth was pulled away from her breasts, and soon her nipples felt as if they were being sucked upon. Kathy felt around trying to feel who was doing this to her body, but felt nothing at all. The mouth sucked and pulled upon her breast and them moved to the next one, doing the same.
As the mouth sucked upon her skin, Kathy could feel her night gown being pulled up her body, moving to bunch around her waist, as a hand moved her panties aside so it could tease her cunt, and probe her insides. All she could do was moan and buck wildly against the touch as her juices started to drip out of her body again. The mouth then moved from her breast and lowered down to her cunt, licking past her panties to get at her folds.
All Kathy could do was moan, as the tongue flicked and drove into her clit and drove deep into her folds teasing her over and over again as her fluids started to drench her skin. "More..." she moaned into the air, bucking her hips over and over again as she gasped loudly. "More... more.." was all she could manage to say. Soon her lips were covered with a mouth, it felt like a mouth atleast but when she opened her eyes she couldn't see anything at all over her, kissing her and shoving it's tongue down her throat. She felt the cock again at her folds, pushing itself forward with out warning this time as it shoved deep into her body.
It felt tight, stretching her and burning deep inside as she gave a muffled wimper over the ghost tongue that was swirling around her mouth. She wanted it to stop now, as the pain flooded her, it was no longer feeling good. She pulled her head to the side, but the mouth wouldn't leave her, it remained locked on her lips. The cock started to pound into her body pushing deeper and deeper into her as she started crying out in pain. It was burning deep inside, and hurt like hell, all she could do was cry and lay back as the ghost just pounded in her over and over again.
Eventually the pain subsided and the burning went away as the cock had her so stretched, tingles shot through her skin, as she could feel the tightness rub against her pussy lips, now coursing her with pleasure. She bucked her hips up and started to rock her body as the cock went on and on.
Kathy's muscles started spasming around the ghost cock, as she found her self exploding inside. She shuddered and gaspsed against the ghost mouth as it continued to lick at her tongue and suck on her lower lip. The cock continued to pound away into her tightly stretched folds, pushing her further and further along in her own orgasm.
Kathy squirmed and thrashed around as she panted heavly, bucking against the cock over and over again as she tried to burry it so deep inside her body, as the cock continued to pound at her folds not stopping for anything.
After a moment as she continued to plunge deep into her own orgasm, the waves of pleasure not letting up at all, she started to feel her breath get sucked right out of her lungs, as if the mouth locked on her lips was sucking deep at her soul. She squirmed and tried to get away now, as she couldn't breath, and felt as if something heavy was pushing on her chest.
Her hands grasped at the bedcovers as she tried to excape, and close her legs to stop the cock from pounding into her, but there was nothing she could do. Her head turned to the mirror now and she found it glowing red and flickering like it was on fire. She could see the reflection of the guy ontop of her, pounding into her cunt, with his lips locked onto her's sucking the breath from her body though on his head he hand horns, and a tail was coming out of his back end.
As Kathy started to cry and the world started spinning the creature's reflection in the mirror leaned back, ripping away from her lips as she could hear a loud bellow into the air. It gripped her hips tightly and held her body to it's cock as she could feel it spasm and shoot liquid deep into her cunt. The creature gave one final hard thrust before pulling off her and vanishing back into the mirror.
Kathy layed on the bed, dizzy and scared, curling up into a ball as she sobbed, then finally drifted to sleep.  ÂÂ
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She Grins At You
She grins at you.
You know, not the normal everyday smile, but the one that tells you that you won’t be displeased by the end of the night.
Pushing herself off the kitchen counter, she gracefully passes you by giving you a once over look before grinning that same grin to herself. Oh yes, she’s going to have plenty fun tonight.
In the small en suite bathroom just off in the corner of their bedroom, she leans over the counter, outlining her round green eyes with black, making them stand out and with just one look she could have you in the palm of her hands, and she knows it.
Glancing up to the corner or the mirror she see’s you leaning on the door frame, admiring the curves of her body, the way she smiles to herself in the reflec
You know, not the normal everyday smile, but the one that tells you that you won’t be displeased by the end of the night.
Pushing herself off the kitchen counter, she gracefully passes you by giving you a once over look before grinning that same grin to herself. Oh yes, she’s going to have plenty fun tonight.
In the small en suite bathroom just off in the corner of their bedroom, she leans over the counter, outlining her round green eyes with black, making them stand out and with just one look she could have you in the palm of her hands, and she knows it.
Glancing up to the corner or the mirror she see’s you leaning on the door frame, admiring the curves of her body, the way she smiles to herself in the reflec
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tion, the way she bites her lip knowing exactly what you’re thinking when you look at her like that.
Just to tease, she leans more over the counter, sticking her ass out and swaying it slowly and moaning your name softly, and turns around to face you as soon as you grabs her hips from behind, still you pull her close to you, the start of a long night evident with the slight bulge in your jeans. “No, no. Mustn’t touch.” She wiggles her finger side to side at you with one hand, and snakes her other hand between them to stroke your growing cock lightly with her palm and fingertips. “Baby…” You groan. Although you could easily gain control, you’d rather see what she has planned.
She pulls your face down for a kiss, just a small one but it still promises a lot more to come. “You’ll never be ready in time. Go get dressed silly.” She pushes you off her and shoos you out of the room for now, smirking as she shuts the door on you.
What seems like hours go by after you finish dressing in a simple blue dress shirt and black slacks, she emerges from their bedroom, wearing an expensive looking dark green, off the shoulder summer dress which comes down to about mid-thigh finished off with a pair of black strapy heels. “God damn baby …” You reach out and pull her close to you, tilting her chin up and leaning in to kiss her gently, lovingly. “You get more and more beautiful everyday.” She smiles softly at you and pulls away slightly, slipping her hand into yours. “Ready to go?” You nod and follow her lead.
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You groan when you notice where you’re going. That new nightclub everyone has been raving about for the last few weeks. “Baby, you know I can’t dance …” She ignores you and slides over from the drivers seat and into you lap, straddling it, her dress riding up slightly over her hips, flashing a new pair of panties you’ve never seen before. Slowly, she rocks her hips against yours, leaning forward to kiss and lick a trail from your collar to your oversensitive ear. Lightly tracing the edge of your ear with her lips, she whispers, “Just follow my lead, love.” Your hands grip her hips and push her harder against your growing cock. “C’mon, let’s just forget this place and go somewhere more … Private.” You mutter in her ear while nuzzling her neck. She laughs and pushes open the car door and slides out of your lap and onto the pavement, pulling her dress back down over her bottom, giving you a small shake before turning around to face you holding out her hand and calling out your name sweetly. You give in and take her hand, following her into the shiny doors of the nightclub.
Instantly hit with a wave of people and loud music, you feel uneasy, out of your element. Grinning, she drags you to the dance floor. You stop at the edge and watch her go into the sea of people all moving and swaying to the beat of the sound. Nervous, you just watch her; watch her as she moves effortlessly, rocking her hips, flicking her hair, twisting around. You watch as she attracts different men all around her, watching her just like you are. They reach out to touch her, to dance with her, pulling her close to them. She knows you are watching. Waiting for you to come over and take her for yourself.
You grow jealous of all the hands touching her, all the eyes undressing her. You growl and start to make your way through the crowd to her, pushing the current man off and away from her. Standing behind her, you grab her hips and pull her back against you hard, hard enough to let her know you aren’t going to let her go for the rest of the night. “You’re fucking evil.” You growl into her ear, standing awkwardly still in the crowd of moving bodies. . “Just move with me. You know how.” She coo’s into your ear, grinding her ass against your concealed cock, smiling to herself when she hears you moan into her ear. She turns around and straddles your knee, rubbing her panty-clad sex against your thigh, you can feel the heat from her pussy, her wetness seeping though onto your pants. Reaching between her legs, you rub her gently through the thin material and smirk as she blushes. “Mmhmm, for them,” You start to say, as you eye some of the men who were previously all hands on with her, “You aren’t shy at all, but the second I touch you…” You rub her slit harder, working the material between her lips, soaking it with her juices. She moans against your chest, unable to form a sentence, no longer in control.
You pull her from the sea of people, to the very back of the room where no one is paying attention. You turn her around roughly, pushing her up against the wall, slipping an arm around her waist and pulling her bottom half away from the wall, keeping her chest, head and arms pinned up against it. Slipping a hand underneath her dress, you pull her soaked panties down slightly and to the side, sliding a finger easily inside her body. Pumping slowly within her, you growl and bite her neck hard enough to make her cry out and leave small indents. “It’s my turn.”
You let your grip on her go slightly, and she knows it’s time to go. You take her outside, an arm around her, keeping her close, restraining yourself from tearing off her clothes and fucking her against the hood of her car as she leaves you for a moment to slip into the driver’s seat. Once on the road, the grin plays along her soft lips again as she reaches over with her one free hand and unzips your pants, fishing around to pull your cock out of your boxers, smirking when you gasp. She plays with your cock the whole drive home, pumping it slowing with her small hand, brushing her thumb over the head and licking her lips.
As soon as she pulls into their driveway and shuts off the car, she’s up on her hands and knees, cock in hand. Softly she kisses the head, brushing her lips against the sensitive skin, snaking the tip of her tongue out to lightly tease, flicking it over the head and down the thick shaft and back up to take the head of your cock in her warm, wet mouth, swirling her tongue around and taking more and more of you into her mouth, inch by inch, listening to you moan her name. Tangling your hand in her soft auburn hair, you resist the urge to push her down further on you cock, remembering she’s not a porn star, and the hand that’s gently squeezing and caressing your balls, may not be so gentle anymore if you do. “Fuck baby …” You moan again, laying your head back against the headrest, petting her hair as she brings you closer to orgasm.
Slowly, she pulls your cock out of her mouth, very lightly grazing her teeth over the sensitive head of your cock before filling her mouth with you again, repeating this between steady strokes of her small strong hand. Your eyes close and you groan, a shudder going through your body. You untangle your hand from her hair for a moment to snake down and into her dress, cupping her breast, pinching her nipple slightly, just a little, and rub it between your fingers before sliding those fingers over her breast again and squeezing it one more time, before sliding them around her body to her back, caressing her skin from her ass up to her neck, running your fingers into her hair again and letting them rest there. “Mmmm, so close …”
She moans softly and smiles the best she can with a mouth full of cock, her tongue writhing along the underside of you. She bobs her head up and down your cock, sucking hard and making wet slurping noises. You moan louder and your fingers re-tangle themselves into her hair. “Mmmfaster. Please.” You beg. “Oh god, just a little more…” You gasp and shiver, body tensing as she brings you to the edge of orgasm. She quickly pumps her hand along your thick shaft, pulling your cock out until just the head sits just inside her mouth. Your hands fall from her and to your sides. “Oh fuck baby!” You cry out as you curl your hands into fists, your body twitching as your orgasm takes over you, arching you’re back trying not to thrust yourself down her throat. She moans against your twitching cock as you cum inside her mouth. Swallowing every drop like you trained her to do; she lets your cock fall from her mouth with a quiet, ‘pop’ as she sits back up wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Panting hard, you reach over and grab her, pulling her into your lap and kissing her hard, you can still taste yourself on her soft lips. “I love you so fucking much baby.” She grins that grin and tries to straighten out her dress.
“I don’t think we’re done just yet.”
“Not even close.” You grin and scoop her up into your arms as you slide out of the car door, wobbling slightly as you slowly regain your composure, your cock hardening for round two.
You set her down onto her feet and shut the front door of the house behind you, not even giving her a second to breath; you push her back up against the door. “C-can’t even wait to get into the house, can you?” She chuckles. “No fucking way.” You growl as you reach under her dress with both hands, grabbing her panties and in one swift movement, you tear them off, tossing them to the floor. She stays against the door, her ass pulled out from against the door, leaving just her head, chest and hands against the door once again as you fall to your knees, nuzzling her ass, snaking your tongue out to taste her wetness. You lap softly at her clit, working your tongue between her lips mumbling something as your tongue works its way inside her. “Unh… What was that?” She moaned out softly. You withdraw your tongue for a moment. “Mm, my bunny tastes good.” You kiss her mound, wrapping your tongue around her clit as you slip a finger inside her. You let her clit go to lick it in slow, long strokes, your finger pumping faster as you growl against her clit. The vibrations make her cry out, moaning your name loudly.
You pull away and stand up, grasping your cock in on hand, you bend her over a little more, rubbing the hot head of your cock against her throbbing clit, and pinching it with the other hand roughly, teasing her slowly like she did to you all night. “Mm, you want this baby; you want my cock in your tight little pussy?” Pinching her clit a bit harder, you push the head of your cock into her pussy slowly before pulling out painfully slow. “Hmm? Is that what my bunny wants?” You tease her slowly; pushing no more then just the head of your cock in and pulling it back out. “Oh f-fuck. Please.” She moaned with a shaky voice. “I’m all y-yours.” She cries out as you grab her hips and pull her all the way onto your cock. “Fuck you’re tight.” You grunt, shuddering, you drink in all the sensations of the moment. You pull back out of her slowly. “I love you baby.” You tell her before driving your cock back in her, starting a slow, powerful rhythm. “I love you too.”
You moan louder now, the feeling of her body surrounding you, gripping you, rising to meet each thrust and swallow you, overpowering your mind. You pump a little faster, letting her keep up with you as your cock drives harder into her, hips meeting her ass with a soft smack over and over, your cock rubbing her just right as it moves in and out of her, your fingers stroking her clit with every move.
Your pace quickens a little more, thick shaft driving in and out of her mound, your body drowning in the pleasure that is her body, reacting to her reactions to you until a frenzy of electric fire races along your nerves, the impulse to just pound and pound until they become one eating at the edges of your control until all you has left is pleasure and restraint wrapped in your love for her as your hips dive the tiniest bit harder, control beginning to slip from you as your orgasm builds and the wrapping begins to tear in the face of need and the naked face of your soul begins to shine from your eyes and the eternal love you have for her can be seen within it.
She cries out your name loudly. “I… I’m so fucking close. Uunh…” Her pussy grips at your cock, squeezing it tightly with every thrust. Her breath catches in her throat and she cries out moments later, tossing her head back and screaming your name.
You feel her body spasm around your cock, her mound clenching your invading cock and squeezing, driving you over the edge as well, your hips slamming into her ass as you moan and lose control, your orgasm consuming you in a blinding flash of ecstasy as you cum, cock throbbing against her quivering pussy.
You reach forward and pull her back hard against you, growling in her ear in the voice that drives her crazy. “This,” You growl, thrusting hard against her still twitching mound. “This is mine.” You thrust again, just as hard and she cries out. “It’s no one else’s” You thrust again, only not so hard, softer, bringing her back down from the high of her orgasm, wrapping your arms around her gently. “I love you. So fucking much.” You lay your head on her shoulder, kissing along her neck and shoulder blade. You shudder again, aftershocks still playing along your nerves with every twitch and caress from her body.
The night ending just as it started.
That same grin on her face.
You know.
The one that means you won’t be displeased by the very end of the night.
Fin.
Just to tease, she leans more over the counter, sticking her ass out and swaying it slowly and moaning your name softly, and turns around to face you as soon as you grabs her hips from behind, still you pull her close to you, the start of a long night evident with the slight bulge in your jeans. “No, no. Mustn’t touch.” She wiggles her finger side to side at you with one hand, and snakes her other hand between them to stroke your growing cock lightly with her palm and fingertips. “Baby…” You groan. Although you could easily gain control, you’d rather see what she has planned.
She pulls your face down for a kiss, just a small one but it still promises a lot more to come. “You’ll never be ready in time. Go get dressed silly.” She pushes you off her and shoos you out of the room for now, smirking as she shuts the door on you.
What seems like hours go by after you finish dressing in a simple blue dress shirt and black slacks, she emerges from their bedroom, wearing an expensive looking dark green, off the shoulder summer dress which comes down to about mid-thigh finished off with a pair of black strapy heels. “God damn baby …” You reach out and pull her close to you, tilting her chin up and leaning in to kiss her gently, lovingly. “You get more and more beautiful everyday.” She smiles softly at you and pulls away slightly, slipping her hand into yours. “Ready to go?” You nod and follow her lead.
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You groan when you notice where you’re going. That new nightclub everyone has been raving about for the last few weeks. “Baby, you know I can’t dance …” She ignores you and slides over from the drivers seat and into you lap, straddling it, her dress riding up slightly over her hips, flashing a new pair of panties you’ve never seen before. Slowly, she rocks her hips against yours, leaning forward to kiss and lick a trail from your collar to your oversensitive ear. Lightly tracing the edge of your ear with her lips, she whispers, “Just follow my lead, love.” Your hands grip her hips and push her harder against your growing cock. “C’mon, let’s just forget this place and go somewhere more … Private.” You mutter in her ear while nuzzling her neck. She laughs and pushes open the car door and slides out of your lap and onto the pavement, pulling her dress back down over her bottom, giving you a small shake before turning around to face you holding out her hand and calling out your name sweetly. You give in and take her hand, following her into the shiny doors of the nightclub.
Instantly hit with a wave of people and loud music, you feel uneasy, out of your element. Grinning, she drags you to the dance floor. You stop at the edge and watch her go into the sea of people all moving and swaying to the beat of the sound. Nervous, you just watch her; watch her as she moves effortlessly, rocking her hips, flicking her hair, twisting around. You watch as she attracts different men all around her, watching her just like you are. They reach out to touch her, to dance with her, pulling her close to them. She knows you are watching. Waiting for you to come over and take her for yourself.
You grow jealous of all the hands touching her, all the eyes undressing her. You growl and start to make your way through the crowd to her, pushing the current man off and away from her. Standing behind her, you grab her hips and pull her back against you hard, hard enough to let her know you aren’t going to let her go for the rest of the night. “You’re fucking evil.” You growl into her ear, standing awkwardly still in the crowd of moving bodies. . “Just move with me. You know how.” She coo’s into your ear, grinding her ass against your concealed cock, smiling to herself when she hears you moan into her ear. She turns around and straddles your knee, rubbing her panty-clad sex against your thigh, you can feel the heat from her pussy, her wetness seeping though onto your pants. Reaching between her legs, you rub her gently through the thin material and smirk as she blushes. “Mmhmm, for them,” You start to say, as you eye some of the men who were previously all hands on with her, “You aren’t shy at all, but the second I touch you…” You rub her slit harder, working the material between her lips, soaking it with her juices. She moans against your chest, unable to form a sentence, no longer in control.
You pull her from the sea of people, to the very back of the room where no one is paying attention. You turn her around roughly, pushing her up against the wall, slipping an arm around her waist and pulling her bottom half away from the wall, keeping her chest, head and arms pinned up against it. Slipping a hand underneath her dress, you pull her soaked panties down slightly and to the side, sliding a finger easily inside her body. Pumping slowly within her, you growl and bite her neck hard enough to make her cry out and leave small indents. “It’s my turn.”
You let your grip on her go slightly, and she knows it’s time to go. You take her outside, an arm around her, keeping her close, restraining yourself from tearing off her clothes and fucking her against the hood of her car as she leaves you for a moment to slip into the driver’s seat. Once on the road, the grin plays along her soft lips again as she reaches over with her one free hand and unzips your pants, fishing around to pull your cock out of your boxers, smirking when you gasp. She plays with your cock the whole drive home, pumping it slowing with her small hand, brushing her thumb over the head and licking her lips.
As soon as she pulls into their driveway and shuts off the car, she’s up on her hands and knees, cock in hand. Softly she kisses the head, brushing her lips against the sensitive skin, snaking the tip of her tongue out to lightly tease, flicking it over the head and down the thick shaft and back up to take the head of your cock in her warm, wet mouth, swirling her tongue around and taking more and more of you into her mouth, inch by inch, listening to you moan her name. Tangling your hand in her soft auburn hair, you resist the urge to push her down further on you cock, remembering she’s not a porn star, and the hand that’s gently squeezing and caressing your balls, may not be so gentle anymore if you do. “Fuck baby …” You moan again, laying your head back against the headrest, petting her hair as she brings you closer to orgasm.
Slowly, she pulls your cock out of her mouth, very lightly grazing her teeth over the sensitive head of your cock before filling her mouth with you again, repeating this between steady strokes of her small strong hand. Your eyes close and you groan, a shudder going through your body. You untangle your hand from her hair for a moment to snake down and into her dress, cupping her breast, pinching her nipple slightly, just a little, and rub it between your fingers before sliding those fingers over her breast again and squeezing it one more time, before sliding them around her body to her back, caressing her skin from her ass up to her neck, running your fingers into her hair again and letting them rest there. “Mmmm, so close …”
She moans softly and smiles the best she can with a mouth full of cock, her tongue writhing along the underside of you. She bobs her head up and down your cock, sucking hard and making wet slurping noises. You moan louder and your fingers re-tangle themselves into her hair. “Mmmfaster. Please.” You beg. “Oh god, just a little more…” You gasp and shiver, body tensing as she brings you to the edge of orgasm. She quickly pumps her hand along your thick shaft, pulling your cock out until just the head sits just inside her mouth. Your hands fall from her and to your sides. “Oh fuck baby!” You cry out as you curl your hands into fists, your body twitching as your orgasm takes over you, arching you’re back trying not to thrust yourself down her throat. She moans against your twitching cock as you cum inside her mouth. Swallowing every drop like you trained her to do; she lets your cock fall from her mouth with a quiet, ‘pop’ as she sits back up wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Panting hard, you reach over and grab her, pulling her into your lap and kissing her hard, you can still taste yourself on her soft lips. “I love you so fucking much baby.” She grins that grin and tries to straighten out her dress.
“I don’t think we’re done just yet.”
“Not even close.” You grin and scoop her up into your arms as you slide out of the car door, wobbling slightly as you slowly regain your composure, your cock hardening for round two.
You set her down onto her feet and shut the front door of the house behind you, not even giving her a second to breath; you push her back up against the door. “C-can’t even wait to get into the house, can you?” She chuckles. “No fucking way.” You growl as you reach under her dress with both hands, grabbing her panties and in one swift movement, you tear them off, tossing them to the floor. She stays against the door, her ass pulled out from against the door, leaving just her head, chest and hands against the door once again as you fall to your knees, nuzzling her ass, snaking your tongue out to taste her wetness. You lap softly at her clit, working your tongue between her lips mumbling something as your tongue works its way inside her. “Unh… What was that?” She moaned out softly. You withdraw your tongue for a moment. “Mm, my bunny tastes good.” You kiss her mound, wrapping your tongue around her clit as you slip a finger inside her. You let her clit go to lick it in slow, long strokes, your finger pumping faster as you growl against her clit. The vibrations make her cry out, moaning your name loudly.
You pull away and stand up, grasping your cock in on hand, you bend her over a little more, rubbing the hot head of your cock against her throbbing clit, and pinching it with the other hand roughly, teasing her slowly like she did to you all night. “Mm, you want this baby; you want my cock in your tight little pussy?” Pinching her clit a bit harder, you push the head of your cock into her pussy slowly before pulling out painfully slow. “Hmm? Is that what my bunny wants?” You tease her slowly; pushing no more then just the head of your cock in and pulling it back out. “Oh f-fuck. Please.” She moaned with a shaky voice. “I’m all y-yours.” She cries out as you grab her hips and pull her all the way onto your cock. “Fuck you’re tight.” You grunt, shuddering, you drink in all the sensations of the moment. You pull back out of her slowly. “I love you baby.” You tell her before driving your cock back in her, starting a slow, powerful rhythm. “I love you too.”
You moan louder now, the feeling of her body surrounding you, gripping you, rising to meet each thrust and swallow you, overpowering your mind. You pump a little faster, letting her keep up with you as your cock drives harder into her, hips meeting her ass with a soft smack over and over, your cock rubbing her just right as it moves in and out of her, your fingers stroking her clit with every move.
Your pace quickens a little more, thick shaft driving in and out of her mound, your body drowning in the pleasure that is her body, reacting to her reactions to you until a frenzy of electric fire races along your nerves, the impulse to just pound and pound until they become one eating at the edges of your control until all you has left is pleasure and restraint wrapped in your love for her as your hips dive the tiniest bit harder, control beginning to slip from you as your orgasm builds and the wrapping begins to tear in the face of need and the naked face of your soul begins to shine from your eyes and the eternal love you have for her can be seen within it.
She cries out your name loudly. “I… I’m so fucking close. Uunh…” Her pussy grips at your cock, squeezing it tightly with every thrust. Her breath catches in her throat and she cries out moments later, tossing her head back and screaming your name.
You feel her body spasm around your cock, her mound clenching your invading cock and squeezing, driving you over the edge as well, your hips slamming into her ass as you moan and lose control, your orgasm consuming you in a blinding flash of ecstasy as you cum, cock throbbing against her quivering pussy.
You reach forward and pull her back hard against you, growling in her ear in the voice that drives her crazy. “This,” You growl, thrusting hard against her still twitching mound. “This is mine.” You thrust again, just as hard and she cries out. “It’s no one else’s” You thrust again, only not so hard, softer, bringing her back down from the high of her orgasm, wrapping your arms around her gently. “I love you. So fucking much.” You lay your head on her shoulder, kissing along her neck and shoulder blade. You shudder again, aftershocks still playing along your nerves with every twitch and caress from her body.
The night ending just as it started.
That same grin on her face.
You know.
The one that means you won’t be displeased by the very end of the night.
Fin.
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Danny's Dream - Chapter Two
Danny’s Dream
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           Matt slowly opened his bleary eyes to the same nightmare he remembered from the evening before. He watched as their captor pulled Carrie to her feet knowing there was nothing he could do to help her. He felt sick inside wishing he c            Danny grasped Carrie’s right elbow and pulled her to her feet. She didn’t resist him and dutifully kept her eyes lowered and her arms at her sides as she had been instructed the previous evening. He ran his hand down her face and continued down her shoulder, down her breast and across her stomach. He unlatched her chain from the wall and led her from the dungeon, carefully closing the door behind them. He tugged on the chain in silence, signifying that she should follow him up the stairs.            He led her into a small room with a sofa, a couple of chairs, end tables a small entertainment center, a television and a VCR. He picked up a remote control and turned on the television. A picture of the dungeon he had just led her from popped onto the television screen. Carrie’s eyes grew wide as she stared at the picture. He let her watch it in silence for several minutes before he turned the volume on. He let her listen to Angie and Jenny’s worried conversation about where he might have taken her then finally turned the mute back on.            “When we finish here you are not to discuss what we do. Do you understand what I’m telling you?†           “Yes, sir.†           “They will ask you. Do not tell them. Do not discuss anything that happens between us or I will have to punish you severely.†           “Yes, sir.†           “Good girl. Would you like to use the bathroom and take a shower?†           “Yes please.†           He unfastened the chain connected to her collar and pointed to another door.            “The bathroom is in there. You have thirty minutes to get cleaned up. If you aren’t out in thirty minutes I will come in and get you.†           “Yes, sir,†she replied but didn’t move.            “Go.†           She shuffled forward toward the door he had indicated and disappeared inside. Danny turned back to the television and un-muted it. He sat down and made himself comfortable.            Carrie stared around the small bathroom for a moment before using the toilet. She then lifted a washcloth from the stack and turned on the water in the huge tub. She adjusted the temperature before turning the shower on and pulling the clear shower curtain across the tub. She climbed in and began soaping her body. She washed gingerly over the many tender spots as the tears started again. She finished washing her body then washed her hair with the shampoo sitting on the shower shelf. When she finished she climbed from the shower, hung her wet washcloth over an empty towel rack, toweled her hair dry and wrapped the towel around her hair then dried her body. She hung up the damp towel and pulled the second towel from her hair, hanging that towel up as well. She found a brush on a shelf in the bathroom and brushed the tangles from her hair. A blow dryer lay on the shelf where she had found the brush so she used it to dry her hair. She then turned and left the bathroom, going back to the room where Danny waited. He turned to look at her when she entered the room. “You look very nice, Carrie. You’ve done well.†He stood up and held out his right hand to her. She walked forward and took his hand. He led her to another door. He opened the door to reveal a large walk-in closet full of all kinds of lingerie. “Pick whatever you like,†he told her. She surveyed her choices and discovered it was all very revealing and easy to remove. It all made a female easily accessible to him. She simply reached into the closet and pulled one out. “Put it on for me,†Danny instructed her. She put it on and stood silently as he surveyed her body. He finally held out his hand to her. She took his hand and let him lead her to another room. It turned out to be a large dining room with a hot breakfast set on the table. An oriental woman stood at another door. “Xi, this is Carrie. She is one of my new slaves.†“She’s very pretty.†“I think so. Carrie this is Xi. She works for me. You will call her Mistress.†“Yes sir.†“You will treat her with the same respect that you treat me with. Do you understand?†“Yes sir.†“Good girl. Now, sit down and have some breakfast.†He watched her eat and had her feed him a few bites of her meal. When she was finished he took her back to the dungeon and brought Jenny up. He went through the same process with her. When it was Angie’s turn, he picked the outfit he wanted her to wear. He laid out a bra that only lifted her tits instead of covering them. The panties he gave her were low cut crotchless panties. He then took her to the dining room to meet Xi. “Angie, this is Xi. She works for me and you will treat her with the same level of respect that you give me. You will call her Mistress when you address her.†“Yes sir.†“From now on you will call me Master unless we’re in public. If I decide to take you out in public you may call me sir. Otherwise, you will only address me as Master.†“Yes sir – Master.†“Good girl. Make sure you have a good breakfast. You’re going to have a very busy day. Xi will be helping you get ready for a party I’m having tonight. I’ve invited a few friends over to meet you.†He grinned at the shocked and frightened expression on her face. He knew his announcement had scared her and he liked it. He wanted her to be afraid. He liked the power he had over her and he wanted to teach her a lesson she wouldn’t soon forget. That was the whole purpose for this party. “I’ve invited a few friends over tonight. A couple of them are bringing their slaves so we can compare and you can learn. I’ve told them how difficult you’re being. They’ve all agreed to help me train you.†He loved the look of absolute horror and fear that flowed into her face. “Xi will be helping me make you more presentable. But don’t worry. You won’t be totally alone during today’s make-over session. I have plans for boy-toy too. You both need to be brought down a peg or two.†The last to be brought upstairs for breakfast was Matt. Before he was brought up, Danny put leg irons on him to make it more difficult for him to walk. He then cuffed Matt’s hands to a belt harness and fastened a chain to his collar. He led the other man up the stairs and showed him the same video feed he had shown the women. He shoved Matt down onto the couch to watch it though. While Matt sat on the couch Danny finally removed the ball gag from his mouth. Danny remained standing behind Matt as he spoke to his captive. “When we finish here you are not to discuss what we do. They will ask you. Do not tell them. Do not discuss anything that happens between us or I will have to punish someone severely. Do you understand what I’m telling you?†“Yes sir.†Matt’s voice was a dry croak from having nothing to drink and wearing the gag for so long. “From now on you will call me Master unless we’re in public. If I decide to take you out in public you may call me sir. Otherwise, you will only address me as Master.†When Matt made no response Danny smacked him in the back of the head. “Do you understand me?†“Yes.†“Yes, what?†Danny shouted, smacking Matt again. “Yes, Master.†“When I ask you a question I expect an answer. Now, get up.†Mat slowly rose painfully to his feet, his body stiff and sore from the position he had been chained in all night. Danny tugged on the chain still fastened to Matt’s collar and led him into the bathroom. “If I unhook your feet and hands will you behave?†“Yes, Master.†Danny studied the other man for a few minutes and realized he was too tired to fight. He unfastened the leg irons then unlocked the cuffs around his wrists. He removed the belt from around Matt’s waist that he had been cuffed to and gathered up the restraints. “You have thirty minutes to use the bathroom and shower.†Danny left the room and returned to his television. Matt relieved himself and climbed wearily into the shower. He stood under the hot water for several minutes trying to ease his aching muscles. He finally started to feel some relief and quickly finished his shower. He toweled off and stared at his gaunt face in the mirror, wondering if he’d ever be able to shave again. He had just hung up the towel from his shower when Danny opened the door and stepped back into the room. “Follow me,†he said and left the bathroom. Matt followed him wondering what was coming next. Danny stopped in the room with the television. There was now an Asian woman standing next to a table with a pan of water on it. Matt blushed self-consciously when he saw her. “This is Xi. She works for me and you will treat her with the same level of respect that you treat me with. You will call her Mistress. Understand?†“Yes, Master.†Danny knew how hard it was for Matt to say those words, especially in front of someone. He loved hearing them. The humiliation of the other man was what made it so much fun for him. “Sit. Xi will shave you.†Matt started to protest but saw the look in Danny’s eyes and knew better than to argue. He was afraid of what the other man might do to Jenny, Angie or Carrie. He obediently took a seat in the chair Danny had indicated and Xi quickly shaved him with a straight razor. When she finished she gathered her things and started toward one of the doors. “Xi, would you please bring our boy a glass of juice?†Danny asked softly. “I think he could probably use something to drink after his long night.†“Of course,†she replied softly then quietly left the room. Danny stared silently at Matt for several seconds before turning back to the television. He pressed a button on the remote and focused the picture on Angie, locked in the dungeon below. He then turned back to Matt, still sitting quietly on the chair where he had been shaved. Danny noticed, when he turned, that Matt had been watching him. He smiled to himself before he addressed the other man. “Come over here, boy.†Matt rose from his seat and moved to stand next to Danny. “Have a seat on the couch. I want to show you something while we talk.†Xi came back into the room and handed Danny two tall glasses of orange juice. He took a sip from one glass then handed it to Matt. He kept the second glass for himself and watched as Matt drank greedily from the glass he had been handed. He drank half of the juice before he caught himself and stopped. Danny laughed softly and sat down next to the naked man as Xi left the room again. “So, what were you doing with three lovely college dames late at night?†“We went to a game together.†“One guy with three pussies and you expect me to believe you weren’t chasing at least one of them?†Matt stared at the floor and shrugged his shoulders. Danny slapped the back of his head, hard. “Answer me!†“No. We’re just friends.†“Yeah, right. Watch the television.†Matt slowly sipped his juice and tried to look like he was watching the video feed while he actually attempted to look at anything else in the room. Danny stared at Matt, watching him carefully for any reaction to the display on the screen. The focus slowly panned from Angie to Carrie. He left it on her for several minutes before shifting it to Jenny. Almost instantly Matt started to grow hard. Danny laughed causing Matt to drop his eyes to floor and blush. “You’re hot for Jenny.†Matt swallowed hard, wishing he could simply disappear, sink through the floor. He had managed to keep his feelings from Jenny and the others but Danny had ferreted him out and would now use that information against both of them. Danny poured his remaining juice into Matt’s glass as he rose to his feet. “Finish your juice and stay on the couch. I’ll be right back.†Danny went out the same door Xi had left through. Matt gulped the juice in an attempt to calm his nerves as he watched Jenny on the television. God, she’s beautiful, he thought, feeling the familiar stirrings in his groin. Danny and Xi both suddenly appeared in the room. Xi crossed the room and left through the door Matt had originally entered through. “Come on, boy, time to get you ready for breakfast.†Matt got to his feet and followed Danny into the dining room where Danny motioned him to sit down at the table. Danny then fastened cuffs around his ankles, chaining his feet to the chair he sat in, spreading his legs. Danny then pulled Matt’s hands behind his back and cuffed them together behind the chair and chained them to the rail across the back of the chair so he couldn’t move his arms. He stepped in front of Matt to see a bewildered look on the other man’s face. “Don’t worry, you’ll get to eat.†Danny sat down in front of Matt as Xi led Jenny into the room by a chain attached to her collar. Matt blushed furiously and squirmed in his seat when she looked around the room in confusion. “Our boy here needs breakfast but, as you can see, he has a small problem,†Danny said to Jenny. Xi handed him the chain attached to Jenny’s collar and moved to stand in one corner of the room. Danny tugged on her chain causing her to bend over toward him, giving Matt full view of her butt. He slowly unfastened the chain from her collar. “Strip.†She slowly removed the miniscule negligee he had given her earlier, handing it to him when she removed it. “Good girl. Now, sit on his lap and feed him.†She swallowed hard then turned to face Matt. She immediately saw his erection and her eyes flew to his face. He was still blushing and his eyes showed his embarrassment. “I’m sorry,†he mouthed to her. She sat down on his lap with both legs dangling to one side and reached for the bowl of scrambled eggs. “No!†Danny smacked the back of her head and pulled her from Matt’s lap. He shoved her around until he had her standing directly in front of Matt then he used his foot to kick her feet apart so she was straddling Matt’s legs then he shoved her forward. “Like that!†He shoved her down onto Matt’s legs and knocked her forward into Matt’s chest. She threw her hands out, her fingers curling over Matt’s shoulders, her face just inches from his. “Sorry,†she mumbled as she righted herself. She adjusted her position then again reached for the eggs. She spooned eggs onto Matt’s plate then asked what else he wanted. She quickly loaded his plate with bacon, sausage and biscuits. Then she slowly spooned some eggs onto the fork and lifted it to Matt’s lips. He opened his mouth and she carefully fed the eggs to him then offered him a bite of bacon. “Don’t you want any gravy?†Danny asked retrieving the gravy bowl from the table. He poured a liberal amount over Jenny’s breasts. “Lick it off,†he demanded. They both stared at him for a moment then Matt slowly leaned forward and started licking the warm liquid from Jenny’s tits. His rod got even harder and Danny didn’t miss it. He grabbed Jenny by the shoulders and lifted her up. He reached down and carefully positioned Matt’s prick at the entrance to her pussy then shoved her down. “Stay,†he growled at her when she squirmed. Then he looked at Matt. “Keep licking. Make sure you get it all.†Danny put his fingers in the gravy bowl and lifted a small amount of the liquid out. He smoothed it around and in Jenny’s asshole, causing her to jump. Matt didn’t notice, he was too lost in his own euphoria. He got his own surprise when he felt a wet pussy press against his bound hands, forcing his fingers inside the warm, wet womanhood. He didn’t care though. He was lost in the smell and feel and taste of Jenny. He started to move inside her, drawing a low moan from her as he licked and sucked at her nipples. Danny dropped his pants and fell to his knees, pushing his own dick into her butt while Xi rode Matt’s hands. The four of them worked each other into a frenzy and finally managed to climax almost simultaneously. Xi screamed out her ecstasy first then Jenny and Matt both screamed into climax followed closely by Danny. Both Danny and Matt shot their loads into Jenny before finally sliding out of her. Xi retreated to her corner and Danny pulled his pants back on then moved back to his seat at the table. Jenny leaned her head onto Matt’s shoulder, exhausted from her ride. Matt snuggled into her neck wishing he could wrap his arms around her and hold her close. He settled for nibbling on her neck and ear. “I love you, Jen,†he whispered softly into her ear so only she could hear him. She kissed his ear and neck softly as she slowly sat up, smiling at him. “Finish your breakfast before it gets cold.†Danny’s voice interrupted their intimate moment. Jenny turned back to the plate and finished feeding Matt, still wearing the smile she had sat up with. When the plate was empty Danny pulled her from Matt’s lap. “I hope you enjoyed it, boy.†He shoved Jenny toward the door. “Go take a shower,†he ordered her. She glanced back over her shoulder at Matt as she left the room, Xi following her. Danny sat back down across from Matt, staring at the other man. “That’s the last time you’ll be allowed to cum for awhile,†Danny announced. Matt stared at him in silence. “You and Angie both need a reminder about who’s in charge here. You’ll be getting your lesson today. I think you learn quicker than she does so your lesson won’t be quite as long as hers.†Danny made a face and shrugged his shoulders. “In a way, anyhow. Once Jenny finishes her shower you’ll take another one. You need to be clean for what I have in mind.†Danny looked pointedly at Matt’s crotch then back at his face. “In the future you will only be allowed to cum if I say you can. Do you understand?†Matt swallowed before replying. “Yes, Master.†Danny reached over to pat the side of Matt’s face. “Good boy.†His hand slid down Matt’s chest, down his torso to latch onto his dick. He tugged lightly on it as he spoke. “Just remember, this is my cock. It only gets used when I say it gets used. I don’t care if it happens to be fastened between your legs, it’s still my cock. Understand me?†“Yes, Master.†“Good. Remember that,†Danny hissed as he clutched Matt’s balls tightly in his fist. “I don’t like repeating myself.†Danny only released his hold on Matt when Xi entered the room. “The she-bitch is back in her cage, sir.†“Thank you, Xi. The boy-toy needs cleaned. Please see to it.†“Yes, sir.†Danny left the room through the opposite door from the one that Xi led Matt through. She led him back to the bathroom and chained him in the shower where she began to scrupulously scrub his groin. When she finished there she scrubbed over his chest paying particular attention to his nipples. Finally, she announced that he was clean and toweled him off. Then she led him from the bathroom through the living room to a small room which looked almost like a medical office. Angie was already in the room and strapped to a strangely shaped exam table. The tables were split where her legs were to allow better access to her pubic area. Her arms were pulled out away from her sides on long bars and strapped down while her legs were spread wide so that she lay in a spread-eagle position. Her head was strapped down as were her arms, torso, stomach, pelvis and legs. She was fastened down so tightly that she couldn’t move. The only things she could move were her eyes. Xi led Matt to a similar table except it was in a vertical position so that he would be standing instead of lying down. He tried to resist but Danny was immediately at her side with the tazer. Matt complied and let them strap him to the table. When he tried to ask what they were going to do Danny stuffed a ball gag into his mouth again. “Believe me, you’ll need it later.†Danny gave a sinister laugh as he turned away from Matt and headed toward Angie. Xi followed Danny. They gathered a tray which held several odd looking items and only a few instruments. Danny held the tray while Xi carefully swabbed Angie’s right nipple with alcohol. She then lifted a needle and carefully slid it into Angie’s nipple, drawing wild screams from the trapped girl. Danny stared down at her malevolently. “Shut up, bitch. It isn’t that bad.†He handed what looked like a dangling emerald earring to Xi and she carefully inserted it into the new hole she had just made in Angie’s breast. She then picked up a small soldering iron and carefully soldered the ring closed. They repeated the process on Angie’s left nipple then moved down to her navel. Xi again pierced the captive girl’s body then Danny selected a navel ring from the tray and handed it to Xi who inserted it and soldered it closed. When they moved down between her legs Angie screamed before they even touched her. Danny set the tray aside and picked up a ball gag. He moved back to Angie’s head and shoved the gag into her mouth, quickly fastening it. Her screams became muffled sobs. “That’s better,†he quipped as he picked up the tray and moved back to stand next to Xi. She carefully lifted a fold of Angie’s labia and pressed her needle against the thin skin. She put the ring Danny selected through the freshly made hole and soldered it closed then pierced the other side and placed the matching ring and soldered it as well. She gathered her tools together and placed them back on the tray then headed toward Matt. His eyes grew large as he realized what was probably about to happen to him. Danny patted Angie between her legs as he stepped away from her. “Good girl. You’ll be gorgeous for tonight. The guy’s are gonna love you.†He turned toward Matt with a malicious grin. “Your turn, boy.†Matt struggled uselessly against his restraints, grunting loudly against the gag. “Settle down. It’ll be over in a few minutes,†Danny quipped as Xi rubbed alcohol over Matt’s right nipple, beginning the process. Matt squeezed his eyes shut as Xi pushed the needle through his nipple then forced the first ring through. He kept them shut as she soldered the ring shut and moved to the left nipple. When he felt the table shift beneath him, his eyes sprang open. He realized they were tilting the table to lay him back. He would be reclining like Angie, flat on his back. That’s when he started to panic. Danny patted the side of his face as the table slid back. “Almost done.†The table suddenly stopped moving and they stepped between his legs. Matt held his breath, waiting. Danny smacked him hard on the balls. “Stop being such a baby. It won’t hurt that bad.†Danny stared down at him. “You don’t think I’d do anything to damage the goods do you?†Since Matt couldn’t answer due to the gag and he couldn’t shake his head all he could do was mumble around the gag. “You may be my slave but I won’t permanently maim you or damage the goods,†Danny said reassuringly. “You wouldn’t be of any use to me then.†Xi laid down her piercing equipment and picked up something that Matt couldn’t see. She fitted something behind his ball sack then he felt something slide over his penis. He heard a loud click and felt Danny pat his encased tool. “There. That should hold you.†Danny looked up at him with a proud grin. “You’re now wearing the CB3000. That should keep the big monster under control. And it didn’t hurt at all, did it? Oh, one thing though. You should probably sit down to pee. Otherwise they say it’ll make a big mess.†He turned back to Xi and nodded. She lifted a small branding iron from a box of dry ice and pressed it into Matt’s inner thigh just below his groin, drawing a scream from him. “Okay, that might have hurt a little,†Danny admitted. Xi gathered the tools and put them on the tray with the rings then took the tray from Danny. She left the room as Danny walked back to Angie. He hooked her lead chain to her collar then unfastened her from the table and helped her to sit up. He reached up and removed the ball gag from her mouth, laying it on the table next to her. “Do you understand now who is in charge?†“Yes, Master,†she whispered in reply. He studied her for a moment before helping her from the table. “I’m not convinced you mean that but you will by the time the night’s over.†Xi entered the room and Danny handed her the lead connected to Angie’s collar. “Xi will take you back to the dungeon.†She silently followed the little Asian woman from the room. Danny turned back to Matt. He slowly strode across the room and stood next to the table where the other man was still strapped down. “I hope you understand now what I mean when I say that’s my cock.†Danny nodded his head toward Matt’s encased prick. Danny reached out and removed the ball gag from Matt’s dry mouth. He then slowly unfastened the restraints holding the other man to the table and connected the lead chain to his collar. Matt lay motionless, panting heavily. “Get up,†Danny demanded. Matt slowly, painfully sat up then got to his feet, wincing at the pain in his leg from the fresh brand. He glanced down at his dick and groaned when he saw it caged. Danny tugged on the lead chain and pulled Matt forward. Matt stumbled after him trying to adjust to the new cage between his legs while ignoring the pain from the dry ice brand. Danny led him back to the dungeon and fastened his lead chain to the wall he had been chained to all night the previous evening. Danny then turned to address the others in the room. “As you can all see I’m serious when I say you are all my slaves. If you persist in arguing with me I will punish you however I see fit. If I decide to decorate your bodies with piercings, I will do so. Any questions?†He scanned the terrified faces with his eyes. “Good. Now, I don’t want anyone getting any nasty infections in their piercings so…Carrie, you will look after Angie and make sure she does not get any infections in any of the new piercings. Jenny, you’ll look after Matt. He also has a new brand you’ll need to put a salve on.†He handed her two tubes of ointment as he unchained her leash from the wall and led her over to where Matt had sunk onto the floor. He chained her leash in the same loop on the wall as Matt’s leash. He then chained Carrie with Angie and gave her a tube of ointment as well. “I’ll be back in two hours to collect Angie for tonight’s party.†Danny turned and left the dungeon. Carrie settled quietly beside Angie, both girls sat silently. Jenny knelt next to Matt, reaching out to touch his shoulder. He lay on his side, curled up, facing away from her. He flinched when she touched him but he wouldn’t look up at her. “Matt? What happened? What did he do to you?†“Go away, Jen.†“I can’t, Matt. He’s watching us. You know that. I need to put some of this stuff on you.†She tried to get him to turn over but he refused. She ran her hand down his bare side to his hip. “Matt, let me help you.†“Don’t, Jen. Please. Just, don’t touch me.†She brushed a lock of hair away from his face and tried another tactic. “He said something about burning you with dry ice. At least let me put some of this ointment on that.†“No. I’ll do it.†He held out his hand toward her. “Matt, he told me to. If you don’t let me, he’ll hurt one of us.†“Jen…†He slowly turned onto his back and she caught a glimpse of the contraption between his legs. Her hands forced his knees apart, her eyes narrowed as she stared at him. “What the hell did he do to you?†“It’s a chastity belt. I can’t cum unless he unlocks it.†He squeezed his eyes closed as he fought the pain in his tight balls. “God, Jen, I get hard just looking at you. It won’t let me…it hurts… If you touch me…†“Jesus! He’s one sick bastard.†She leaned forward to kiss him softly on the forehead. “I’m sorry, Matt.†They heard a soft crackling noise and looked around suspiciously. “Jenny, keep your mouth off of him. Just put the ointment on his burn and if his piercings need treatment see to it. Otherwise, keep your hands and your mouth to yourself.†Danny’s voice sounded over a loudspeaker in the dungeon. “You sick bastard!†she shouted into the air. She could hear him laughing as he shut off the intercom. “Where’s the burn, Matt?†He slowly moved his left leg over to reveal the ugly brand they had burned into his skin. “Jesus!†she whispered as she sucked in her breath. She could plainly see the words: Property of DKM. She gently applied a liberal amount of the ointment to the brand, taking her time to smooth it out over the afflicted area. Matt let his head fall back against the floor and moaned low. The ointment felt good, it eased the pain in his leg but Jenny’s touch was what felt best. God, his balls ached. Jenny finished applying the ointment then laid the tube aside and lay down next to Matt. She curled tightly against his side, her head on his shoulder. She couldn’t really tell but she thought maybe he had fallen asleep. She hoped he was sleeping anyway. She didn’t want to cause him any more pain but she desperately wanted – needed – to be close to him. She fell asleep too and was only awakened when the door to the dungeon suddenly banged open. Danny strode through the dungeon, straight toward Jenny and Matt. She jumped to her feet as he approached them. “You just can’t listen, can you, bitch?†“I put the salve on, sir.†“I know what you did.†He stared hard at her as Matt slowly climbed to his feet. “I told you not to touch him other than to put the ointment on. Then I come in here and find you sleeping on top of him.†“But – I – he – we – we can’t do anything.†He slapped her, knocking her to her knees. Matt reached out reflexively, trying to catch her. Danny punched him in the stomach, doubling him over, bringing him to his knees. He grabbed Jenny’s hair and lifted her to her feet. “I don’t care what you can or can’t do. I told you to keep your hands and mouth to yourself and you didn’t listen.†Matt slowly stood up again. Danny reached over and grabbed his balls and encased dick, pulling roughly. “Like I told him earlier, this is my prick. It only gets used when I say it gets used.†He released Matt and grabbed Jenny between her legs. “This is my pussy. It only gets used, or even touched, when I say so. It might be located between your legs but it’s mine!†He released her only to roughly grab her right breast. “These are my tits! Not yours, mine! Do you understand me?†“Yes sir,†she whispered, crying. “I don’t think you do. Just to make it crystal clear, boy-toy will be punished for your mistake.†“Please, no. He didn’t do anything.†“Maybe you’ll think about that the next time you decide to disobey me.†“Please…†she begged, reaching for him. He hit her again, knocking her to floor. “Stay there. Don’t you dare move.†He glowered at her for several seconds before turning to Matt. “You, get against the wall.†Matt slowly backed up until his bare back was against the wall. Danny then pulled down two chains from the ceiling and fastened them to the rings now embedded in Matt’s nipples. He slowly raised the chains until Matt was standing on his toes, his nipples stretched out in front of him, his face clenched in pain. Danny then pulled the chains to a ring embedded in the wall and fastened them in it with a lock. He turned back to Jenny with a hateful look on his face. “He’ll stay there until after tonight’s party. Then I’ll think about letting him down.†He turned and stalked over to Angie. He unfastened her lead chain from the wall and jerked on it. She followed him silently from the room. He led her to the living room upstairs where Xi stood waiting. He released the lead chain from her collar and motioned her forward. “Sit down on that chair over there.†She moved to sit in the chair he had indicated and Xi moved behind her. “Xi is going to do your hair for the party tonight,†he told her. He sat down on the couch and watched as Xi combed her hair and used a curling wand on it. She carefully curled and twirled it then pinned it up around Angie’s head. After several minutes, she announced that she was finished and Danny approached to examine the results. He walked around the still-seated Angie, staring at her. “Beautiful, Xi.†“Thank you, sir.†He looked into Angie’s face as he put his index finger under her chin and tilted her head up. “The boys are gonna love you, slut.†He put the leash back on her collar and gave it a tug. “Let’s go.†He led her through the dining room where she could hear loud music. The thumping base seemed to compete with her racing heart. Her palms were sweating and her whole body shook as she followed him into a large, dark room filled with music and swaying bodies. Men were everywhere. There were only two other women, both naked and chained like her. He led her over to a short stage area where speakers and a microphone were set up. He stepped up onto the stage and pulled her up as well. Then he lifted the mic from the stand and spoke into it. “Good evening, everyone. Welcome to my little party! I hope you all enjoy yourselves this evening.†He paused for the raucous laughter and shouts. “Thanks to Jimmy and Kade for bringing your slaves to share with us. They’re both lovely.†He paused again for the loud cheering. “I’d like to introduce one of my newest acquisitions. This is Slave Angie. She needs a lot of training so I’m hoping Slave Marcie and Slave Joy will teach her what it means to be a slave. I’m sure all you boys will help her learn too.†He stepped off the stage to a loud roar, pulling her behind him. The hands groping her as she tried to follow him slowed her progress. He tugged on her leash and forced her to keep walking regardless of the hands that kept grabbing at her. He led her to a back wall where he hooked her lead chain to a hook high in the wall. Then he shoved her back as he grabbed her tits in his hands, pinching and twisting her nipples. “You better make me proud, slut.†He pushed himself away from her and stalked through the crowd, leaving her alone, chained to the wall. The men gathered around her and immediately started groping her. One big man shoved his way through the crowd pulling one of the naked women behind him. Angie noticed the other woman also wore a collar and was pulled along by a leash. “Make way! Make way!†“Hey!†someone yelled. “How come you get her first?†“He said the slaves got to train her. I brought a slave, so we get to train her.†The other men made a path for him as he approached her. He reached out and pinched her nipple. She tried to pull away from him. “You do need trainin’, slut,†he said as he reached up and pulled her leash from the hook. He put her leash in the same hand that he held the other leash in and led both women away. Angie looked frantically around the room for Danny hoping he would stop this strange man from taking her with him. She finally spotted him standing several feet away watching them, a smile on his face. God, what’s he doing? she wondered desperately. The other man led her to a large bedroom with a kingsize bed in the middle of the room. There were also various implements placed strategically around the room. He closed the door as they entered and dropped the other woman’s leash. He turned to face Angie as the other woman fell to her knees. “This is Slave Joy,†he said. “I’m Kade but you can call me Master. Now, on your knees, slut!†When she didn’t respond he slapped her hard across the face then backhanded her from the other side. “On your knees, slut!†She looked over at the other woman and fell to her knees trying to imitate the other woman. “That’s better.†He silently stalked around her stopping when he was again in front of her. “Whenever you are in the presence of a master you are always on your knees. Your eyes are always down unless otherwise instructed. Do you understand?†“Yes, Master,†she whispered. He cuffed her on the side of the head. “I can’t hear you.†“Yes, Master,†she repeated, louder. “You do whatever I tell you the minute I tell you to do it. Don’t ever question me or hesitate. Got it?†“Yes, Master.†“We’ll see,†he commented softly. “Joy.†“Yes, Master?†“I need relief.†“Yes, Master.†The other woman immediately moved to kneel in front of Kade and unzipped his pants. She pulled his erect dick from his pants and started to suck him off. “That, Slave Angie, is how a properly trained slave acts. That is how you will act by the end of this night.†“Yes, Master.†Angie watched in fascinated horror as the other woman sucked Kade and swallowed his cum. She carefully tucked him back inside his pants and zipped him up when he was finished. “Thank you, Master,†Joy said as she zipped up Kade’s pants. “Good girl, Joy.†She smiled brightly as she sat back on her heels. “Slave Angie,†Kade stared hard at Angie. “Suck Joy’s left tit.†Angie slowly turned to the other woman and started to move forward. Kade swatted her in the back of the head, knocking her forward into the other woman. “Do it!†Angie righted herself and slowly pressed her lips against Joy’s breast. She listlessly moved her mouth over the other woman’s tit. Joy sat motionless while Angie slid her lips around the woman’s boob. Kade grabbed a handful of Angie’s hair and jerked her head back. “I told you to suck. Do you not understand that meaning of that word?†“No, Master,†Angie replied softly through trembling lips. “No, you don’t understand what it means? Or no, you’re just not cooperating?†She didn’t know how to answer him so she simply started crying. He threw her to the floor and towered over her. “You are one stupid slut.†He stripped off his clothes and grabbed her by her wrists, pulling her to her knees. He got down on one knee next to her and leaned in so he was mere inches from her face. “Have you ever sucked cock before?†he asked softly. “Y-yes.†“Suck her tit like you suck cock.†He shoved her face into Joy’s breast. Angie again slid her mouth around Joy’s tit. This time she nervously stated to suck. Joy slowly started to respond and wiggle, drawing a smile from Kade. “Good. Now, use your fingers and work her pussy.†Angie obediently followed his orders. Joy threw her head back and enjoyed the ministrations. Kade moved to kneel behind Angie and slipped his arms around her. He put one hand on her tits and started to pinch and twist her nipples as his other hand played in her pussy. Suddenly, he grabbed a fistful of Angie’s hair, pulled her head back and shoved her it down into Joy’s pussy. “Eat her!†he demanded as he stabbed his prick into Angie’s pussy. She complied quickly driving Joy into climax. Kade soon followed her then slumped against Angie’s bent back once he shot his load into her. His member slowly shrank and slid from her. He got to his feet and pulled her up by her hair. “You’re not a bad fuck, slut.†He reached down and caught the chain leads in his hand. “Time to give the other guys a chance.†He led her from the room, Joy following behind them. “Hey, fellas. Here ya go. She’s all yours!†he announced as they left the bedroom and he shoved Angie into the large room where everyone else still partied. “She’s a decent fuck but she definitely needs training.†The other men in the room rushed at them. Kade dropped Angie’s lead chain to the floor and shoved his way through the crowd. He pulled Joy after him and hooked her chain to the wall where Danny had left Angie earlier. Without a word to her, he turned and went in search of Danny. “How she’d do?†Danny asked him. “She’s not bad. You’re right, though. She definitely needs training.†“This little party should help with that.†“The guys will teach her to respect men by the end of the night,†Kade agreed. “Come with me. I want to show you my favorite pet.†“How many do have?†“Four,†Danny replied. “I managed to get three bitches and a boy-toy to play with.†“Yeah?†“Yeah. I wasn’t exactly expecting Matt though so I’m not really sure what the fuck to do with him. He’s hot for one of my girls so I’ve been torturing him with her for now.†“You cage his prick yet?†“You kidding? Of course. I’m not letting him run wild in my little harem. I also branded him and made the bitch he’s hot for look after him.†They both laughed as they approached the door to the dungeon. “That’s rich,†Kade commented. Danny opened the door and they stepped inside. Jenny jerked away from the chains fastened hooked to the wall which were fastened to Matt’s nipples, looking guilty. She turned and leaned against the wall, dropping her eyes to the floor. Matt’s head hung limply against his chest, his arms drooped by his sides. Danny and Kade ignored them and went straight to Carrie. She sat in a corner of the room staring at the floor. “Carrie, stand up and let Master Kade look at you,†Danny commanded. Carrie immediately got to her feet and slowly turned completely around letting the men survey her naked body. “Very nice,†Kade commented appreciatively. “I especially like the way her pert little tits bounce when I fuck I her.†Kade nodded. “Yeah, that would be a great turn on.†He nodded towards Carrie but addressed Danny. “Do you mind?†“No, have a good feel.†Kade stepped up next to Carrie and let his hands roam slowly over her small body. He pinched, pulled and twisted her tits then slid his hands down to fondle her crotch, his fingers sliding in her pussy. “God, she’s tight.†“She was a virgin,†Danny informed him. Kade looked back at him with wide eyes. “No way.†“Yep. I got to break her hymen.†“Shit. You know how long it’s been since I’ve had a virgin?†“If I come across another one I’ll let you know,†Danny promised. “In the mean time, could I get you to give me a hand with something?†“Sure. What do you need?†“Help me move the bender to the other side of the room?†“Sure.†“Thanks. You can help meet out a little punishment too if you want.†“Sounds like fun,†Kade replied with a smile. The two men lifted a heavy cuved table from one corner of the room and carried it to the side where Jenny had originally been chained. The table was curved up like a semi-circle with the arch over the top. Once it was in place Danny went to the wall where Matt and Jenny’s lead chains were hooked. He released Jenny’s chain and tugged her forward. “Since you can’t seem to listen bitch, I’m just going to have to punish both of you.†He led her to the table they had just put in place and hooked her chain to the wall. “Kade, this is Slave Jenny. She was supposed to put ointment on Slave Matt’s new brand and if his new piercings needed attention take care of them as well. I caught her sleeping on top of him instead.†“Tsk, tsk, tsk,†was Kade’s only comment as he shook his head. “I told her to behave herself and I’d only punish Slave Matt. I think I went pretty easy on boy-toy.†They both glanced at Matt. “But since she was obviously trying to release him from his punishment I think she also needs punished.†“I would agree, Danny,†Kade replied. The two men grabbed a struggling Jenny and strapped her to the arched table. Her arms were strapped down above her head while her legs were spread open and strapped down. Matt then retrieved two vibrating dildos from his stash of electronic toys and fastened them to a belt. He then turned back to Jenny, inserted them into her asshole and pussy and fastened the belt into place around her hips. He turned around and pulled vibrating nipple clamps from another drawer and clipped them onto her tits. He then stepped back and admired his handiwork. He glanced at Kade. “What do think?†“I think you should turn them all on high and leave the bitch hooked up all night.†“Sounds good to me,†Danny replied, turning the devices on and making sure they were on high. Jenny squirmed and cried out, drawing Matt’s attention. Danny quickly moved to tie Matt’s hands behind his back and pulled them back with the rope, attaching it to a ring in the wall, pulling Matt at an awkward angle. He then shoved a penis gag into Matt’s mouth and fastened it behind Matt’s head. He patted Matt’s cheek then stepped back and surveyed his handiwork. “That should do for now,†he quipped. He motioned to Kade and they both headed back upstairs to rejoin the party. Read Moreould kill the bastard that had raped her and forced Matt himself to participate in raping Jenny but the chains that held him to the wall prevented him from acting on his instincts.
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My 40th Birthday
I knew my fortieth birthday would be rough. It landed on a Friday and as much as I dreaded it, my wife didn’t say “Happy Birthday†that morning when I woke up. She had always remembered my birthday in the past but I feared this year…this critical year to me…was forgotten.
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All day long at work I was depressed and barely made it through the day. The long drive home seemed to take forever. I drug myself up the front steps to our house. Bt whe  In the parlor of our house, standing with her legs slightly apart was my wife. I looked her over from the floor to her head. She had on a pair of 5†black pumps, dark silky thigh highs with a lace trim on the top that was 8†wide. Her shaved pussy was exposed and wet. She had on a lace bustier that her wonderful large tits hung out the top. Her hard nipples surrounded by were lacy pasties. She had a matching lace black collar and finally black silk elbow length gloves. Her face was over made. Red wet lipstick and outlined like a streetwalker. Her eyes had makeup that looked can only be described as slutty.  Betty smiled and simply said, “Happy Birthday darling.† She slithered up to me and kissed me. Her tongue slid into my mouth and wrestled with mine. Her hands rubbed up and down the front of my shirt and then she slid down. Farther and farther down until she got to my belt. Undoing my zipper with one hand and my belt with the other she slid my pants down to the floor and grabbed hold of my cock with her gloved hands. Her mouth slid over the end of my cock. The warmth of her mouth made me grow bigger and harder. I felt myself filling her mouth as I got harder. Betty moved her head up and down my cock. She was slow at first but then began fucking her face on my dick. Her moaning vibrated my whole sole as she sucked and fucked me with her face.  I was on the verge of cumming when she grabbed the bottom of my cock and looked up at me. “No, you can’t cum yet.†She said with an evil grin.  “Oh honey, I need to cum. I want to cum on your sexy face.† “No.†she said as she stood up and rubbed my chest with her gloves. “Come along to the bedroom. We aren’t finishing up in here.†She grabbed my cock in her silky fingers and led me willingly down the hallway to our master bedroom. When I got to the doorway I couldn’t believe the image on our bed.  There laid out with her legs wide open showing a wet shiny smooth shaved pussy was the Mitzi, a 17 year old girl that lived down the street. My wife and her have gotten to be good friends over the last 3 years. When Mitzi became sexually active, she confided in my wife. Betty would give her tips on how to turn on boys she dated. She would call Betty and talk to her every time she had sex to tell her all the details. Betty would then share them with me always knowing that just thinking about the young woman fucking her dates would turn me on.  Now this little nymphet that I’ve heard about and dreamed about was on my bed, legs open and looking at me. “Come fuck me Mr. Harris. I want your cum in my cunt now,†Mitzi said with her fingers opening up her smooth cunt lips…a finger sliding in and out.  I looked at Betty who smiled and snuggling her tits against my arm whispered in my ear. “I hope you like your birthday present baby. Go fuck her. I want to see you cum in her pussy.† I walked into the bedroom and up to the bed. Standing at the edge I looked at the lovely package lying before me. My hand wrapped around my hard cock and I just had to stroke it a little taking in the beautiful site. Mitzi seemed to understand and planted her feet into the mattress and lifted her hips up in the air. Her fingers were now fucking herself in and out and giving me a masturbation show for my benefit. She began to moan and then in a low whisper voice said, “I want to give you my pussy for your birthday. I need you to fuck me…cum in me…pound me hard because I like it that way.†Her fingers began fucking her pussy faster and faster. I couldn’t take it anymore as I knelt on the bed between her slim legs. I hooked my arms up under her knees and bent them back. I was going to grab my cock and move it to her pussy but then I felt my wife’s hand on me. She guided my cock into Mitzi’s pussy and rubbed it up and down over her clit. Finally she put it at the entrance of the teenage cunt and I slid it. Betty had been playing with Mitzi’s pussy for an hour before I got home and had her as horny as I was.  I went slow at first. I wanted this to last a long time. But after Betty’s blowjob, Mitzi’s fingering show and her begging for my cock I couldn’t hold back. I started slamming her pussy hard. I fucked her faster and faster. Her moans and sighs were loud. Mitzi never had to be quiet when she fucked and she screamed how much she loved my cock in her cunt. When she spoke those words I felt myself letting go. I was cumming with each thrust into this young girls tight cunt. She was squeezing me like Betty does. My wife had done an excellent job teaching young Mitzi how to fuck. I spilled what felt like gallons into her. The cum was leaking out around my cock and my wife then bent down between us and started licking it up. After I was finished I slid out and Betty’s tongue and face took over.  Betty moved herself over Mitzi’s body and began slurping up all my cum out of her pussy. I knelt back, still between her legs watching my wife sucking her cunt. She shoveled out my cream onto her tongue and then swallowed it. As I watched the girls on the bed I moved off it and over to a chair at the foot. It didn’t take long before I was hard again and I jerked myself while enjoying the wonderful show. My wife looked up from her feast and saw me. She got off of Mitzi and then whispered something to her. Mitzi slid off the bed onto the floor and began came up between my legs. She took my cock from my hand and started sucking one me. Betty came over to the side of the chair and fed me her big 42DD tits. I sucked on my wife’s nipples while my dick was getting a warm sucking blowjob from an expert of a teenager. Just as I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, Betty picked her legg up and sat on my lap, impaling herself on my rod. I could feel Mitzi’s tongue licking me and Betty and she slid up and down fucking herself. Betty went slow. She enjoyed the slower pace as she squeezed her pussy on my prick. Soon I was cumming a second time. I screamed as I came hard into my wife’s pussy. When I finished, Betty laid back on the bed and told Mitzi it was her time to come clean her out.  Mitzi was still on her knees on the floor and just dove in between Betty’s legs and began slurping at her pussy. I slid down to the floor and up behind Mitzi’s teenage smooth body and reached under her cute and began fingering her pussy from behind. As I increased the speed of my fingers on her g-spot, she moaned into my wife’s pussy and sped up her tongue. Finally I heard both women scream with their orgasisms leaving them shivering and shaking..  I was on the floor and so happy I just started laughing. “My god this is a great birthday. Thank you both.†Betty looked over at Mitzi and me and said, “Let’s go eat some birthday cake and then we can come back in here and play all weekend. Mitzi’s parents asked me if we minded watching her since they wanted to go out of town.† Wow, great sex and cake too. What a wonderful birthday.   Read Moren I opened the door, an immediate grin crossed my face because in front of me was the most erotic site in the world.
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The Dream Gets Hotter
The Dream Gets Hotter
by willingwhiteslut@yahoo.com
 Before I write here, I just have to thank the dozens of wonderful people who have already made contact with me after my first attempt at a story the other day. The response was really overwhelming. My yahoo was overloaded a couple times and I think I lost a lot of add requests... if i didn't respond to your's please try again. I do hope to be able to talk to everyone eventually, but I am mostly looking for one true Ultimate Black Stud that I can give myself to totally.
 Now, as for that happening... my dreams are getting hotter now that I am talking to a few guys who are trying to get me to give in. Maybe I have found the right guy already, or maybe he
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is still out there. I would love to share with everyone one of my very favorite dreams so that people can know exactly what I am hoping to do.
 I do think I will need to be 'forced' into this. I am like a moth searching the flame, so I will come closer and closer... but ultimately I fear to be burnt. I dream I will find a man who will force me to be stupid. A sane mother of two and 'loyal' married wife doesn't go onto the Internet and agree to webcam for strange men. I want to be made to do it. I want a Black man to tell me that I 'owe' it to Him. For white guilt. For the shameful ways that Niggers were treated as slaves. It is my turn to make amends. I have excited my stud now, and I have to make him happy.
 I won't do anything illegal or harmful to my kids... but I will take risks. The danger of getting caught excites me. I think I actually want to get caught in most of my fantasies. A couple of years ago I was playing with a white guy online in another situation. He ordered me to undress in front of an opened window while some of the neighbor college boys were in their backyard having drinks. I obeyed and it turned me on so much to know that they all unquestionably saw me as a slut. I don't know how close I was to getting fucked that night, but I want to be pushed to the limits. I want to be corrupted and I don't think there is a place I can't imagine going.
 Dreams are so amazing. Anything can happen. I could hear the phone ring at any moment. Maybe my husband will answer it... or maybe someone else in my family will? It could be my new lover calling. "Put Leta on the phone" He will command. Or maybe he will order 'the slut' to be put on the phone. It is such a danger to me... but I dream of it.
 I really want more. I want it real... not just in a dream.
 I want cock. Black cock. I want cum, I want a Big, Black, Nigger Cock to cum in my very unprotected pussy. Honestly, if I am told to do it... I will take fertility treatment to ensure that I will be ready to conceive for my Black Master when we get together the first time.
 My husband will positively be devastated. Sometimes he does watch some Interracial themed movies with me, but he is definitely not into them like I am. michael is racist... and in a bad way. he thinks he is better than any minority. For my perfect dream, I think I definitely want michael to be reeducated in some very serious ways. I will let my Nigger Master decide what is best for michael, but my own fantasies go crazy and again I don't think I have a limit what I can dream of. michael could be made to go gay. he could be forbidden from ever touching me again. he could be just beaten or much, much worst. I can imagine it all, and it all excites me. I guess, I would love to hear some ideas about this from my potential Masters if they have any,
 I definitely have my own ideas what can be done to me. I think anything can probably be done. I start with dreaming of becoming black pregnant immediately. If I could be inseminated today, I would do it... I swear on my children's life. If I had a Black Man right here... right now... who knew about my lust. If he ordered me to lay down this very moment. I do swear I would take it happy.
 Of course, that said... I don't actually go out and just do it. I think I will need to be 'forced' into things somehow. I hope someone can figure out how to do this to me.
 Once I am a Nigger's slut... I dream of the most humiliation use and abuse. I want to be spit on or pissed on. I want my hair pulled and my face bitch slapped just because the Nigger can do it. I want to know I am just His. He owns me. I serve only His pleasure.
 If I am given to friends then I will fuck them all knowing I still serve my Master. I represent Him, and I will bring honor to His glory by being the very best white slut I can be for everyone else. If my Master wanted to tattoo me as property of any Black... I do imagine a mark right on my face. Something that I could not hide from the public or from my family. Something that anyone would see and know that I am an owned and loyal Nigger's fuck slut now.
 Of course, a Black Baby would be a good sign. I want to have one with the darkest skin. I want to take Him or Her out in public and 'act' like I have 'no choice' but to breast feed. I guess it might be wrong to involve children in these ideas... but I guess too that I am not a right girl at this moment.
 The Black Lust overpowers me. I think I am ready for everything. I was so grateful for all the encouragement I got from my last story. It was amazing. I wish as a proper thank you I could line up for every Black Stud that wrote me... get on my back... and just spread for a gang-breeding lottery to see who could be the one?
 A lot of white boys wrote me too, and for all of them I think they are so sweet. In time I hope to be able to answer everyone. In my fantasy, maybe they all could be lined up next to my Nigger Lords and after each fuck, one of the white boy's could lick the excess from my freshly fucked pussy? The sperm inside would have to be left to do the most good though.
 I would like to write a real story here for people to read. Something that would be more of an adventure. If anyone wanted to help me, I would love suggestions of what would be the hottest ideas to put in a story. Should I be a willing cuckolding slut or should I be a fighting rape victim? Should I have just one Dominant Master, or should a gang of studs take me? Should my Black Lovers be older than I am or younger? Upper Class or homeless bums? Gang Bangers or a school's football team?
 I dream of all of it. I think other than ever imagining myself dismembered, there is nothing I haven't gotten off to for fantasy. I can even fear getting snuffed for all this crazy risk I am doing now.
 I do want to be Black Fucked though... so badly... so good. I want some stud to order me to send Him a plane ticket. Invite him to come and stay for as long as He wants. I want to figure a way to obey. It could take some serious planning, but I bet it could happen. I want to be fucked in my own marital bed. If my husband is tied up and made to watch that would be cool, but maybe he is just drugged so that he can't interfere. I want a Nigger Master who will make me betray every promise I used to be prisoner too. I now know my husband doesn't appreciate me the way I need it. he doesn't excite me the way I need it.
 Unless I get the sex thrill I need, maybe I will have to leave him. I think a Nigger would be doing my husband a favor my taking me as His slave. If michael will handle being a cuckold I am sure I could stay his wife at least in name. And I would be so happy being everything else for my Black Stud.
 I home school my children and it is hard to find too much time to just sit and write. I had hoped to write more here. I hope this is hot for people to read too. I felt I wanted to give something to all the fantastic people who messaged me yesterday.
 If anyone else wants to contact me, my yahoo is still willingwhiteslut@yahoo.com
 I think I am almost too busy as it is now... but I will try to answer all I can, any chance I get to sneak away from michael for even a few minutes. I love this now. Thanks
Leta
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I love you
I woke up in the morning and got ready to skateboarding. I called up my girl and told her to meet me at the skatepark.
"Okay, Ill be there in an hour" she said
"Okay, no problem. I love you" I said back
"Love you more, bye" she said back hanging up the phone. So I got in my car and drove the three miles to the skatepark. I got warmed up by doing a few kickflips and nollies. I got up on the quarter pipe and dropped in. Time must have gone by fast cause I jumped back up onto the quarter and saw Stacy(My girlfriend) pull up in her car. She stepped out of the car and I got an instant boner. She had on just a sports bra, and a short and I mean short skirt. When she bent down to get her board out of her backseat I could see her ass. She walked over.
"Okay, Ill be there in an hour" she said
"Okay, no problem. I love you" I said back
"Love you more, bye" she said back hanging up the phone. So I got in my car and drove the three miles to the skatepark. I got warmed up by doing a few kickflips and nollies. I got up on the quarter pipe and dropped in. Time must have gone by fast cause I jumped back up onto the quarter and saw Stacy(My girlfriend) pull up in her car. She stepped out of the car and I got an instant boner. She had on just a sports bra, and a short and I mean short skirt. When she bent down to get her board out of her backseat I could see her ass. She walked over.
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br />"Your not going to skate in that, are you?" I asked, jumping down and giving her A tight hug and kiss.
"Yeah, Im going to put my knee pads on though." She said. She looked down and could see my dick bulging out some and looked back and smiled. We skated for a while and then walked over to the showers in the park. We both went into the womens shower and there was like 4 naked women standing around.
"Hello ladies." I said.
"Hey T, whats going on?" Jenny asked.
"Nothing" I said, checking out her gorgeous body. "Do I get a hug"
"Yeah" She said back and came over to me and gave me a hug. Her big firm titties were poking my chest. We let go and I followed Stacy into one of the shower stalls. We always take showers together. I sat down in the chair that was in there and took my shoes off and put them up on the shelf. She did the same and I sat there and watched her strip. She came over to me and sat on my lap facing me.
"Please let me fuck you. I wanna take your cherry. I wanna marry you." I said to her felling her soft ass
"No." she said back.
"Why the hell not?" I asked
"Im scared of the pain." She said looking down. I picked her head up and looked her straight in the eye.
"whatever. Lets get this shower over with." I said standing up and pulling my clothes off in about 5 seconds.
I turned the shower on and stacy stepped in. I went in behind her and grabbed the soap. I set the soap on the shower shelf and walked up behind her. We were both getting rinsed when I slid my hand down into her shaved slit. I could tell she was getting turned on because she didn't make me stop when I slid my middle finger into her hole. I finger fucked her kissed her neck and played withher right tit for about 1 minute. My dick was hard and in her ass crack. I bent her forward and and finger fucked her from behind. What an amazing view. She had beautiful curves going all the way down to her ass. IU pulled my finger out and grabbed my dick and slowly rubbed the outside of her pussy. At that point is when she realized what I was doing.
"Stop, don't do it" But it was too late. I was to turned on. I pushed the head into her pussy. "Stop don't do it" I saw tears start to fall from her eyes. I pushed it in about 4 inchs and hit a wall.
"Okay, heres how its going to be. I either fuck you in the pussy or the ass. They will both hurt about the same. But either way im going to fuck you. where do you want it." She thought about it for a second and was shaking her head no.
"I won't take it up the ass. I think thats disg-" She didn't have time to finish. I pushed my dick in ass hard as possible and broke through. She screamed in pain and pleasure. I put my hand over her mouth and pulled my dick out. There was a steady flow of blood coming out. I could tell she was in pain but I stuck it back in. I forced it in again and pulled it back out. I stuck it back in and took my hand from over her mouth. I put both hands on her hips and started thrusting. Everytime Id go in she would give a soft moan. After about to minutes her body started to tense up and her pussy tightened up. I pushed my dick in and she tried to scream but nothing came out.
"Oh my god, im cimming." She said. I felt her juices hit my dick and she about fell to the floor. I put my arm under her waist and kept thrusting. She sonn was able to stand on her feet and I let my load go in her. I pulled my dick out and spun her around. We I stuck my tongue down her throat and she returned the favor. I grabbed her ass and picked her up and leaned her against the wall. She grabbed my dick and lined it up with her hole and I thrusted it in as hard as I could. She screamed out and I just kept fucking as hard as I could. I soon let out another load. We decided we would finish this later and got our showers and went to my house.
"Yeah, Im going to put my knee pads on though." She said. She looked down and could see my dick bulging out some and looked back and smiled. We skated for a while and then walked over to the showers in the park. We both went into the womens shower and there was like 4 naked women standing around.
"Hello ladies." I said.
"Hey T, whats going on?" Jenny asked.
"Nothing" I said, checking out her gorgeous body. "Do I get a hug"
"Yeah" She said back and came over to me and gave me a hug. Her big firm titties were poking my chest. We let go and I followed Stacy into one of the shower stalls. We always take showers together. I sat down in the chair that was in there and took my shoes off and put them up on the shelf. She did the same and I sat there and watched her strip. She came over to me and sat on my lap facing me.
"Please let me fuck you. I wanna take your cherry. I wanna marry you." I said to her felling her soft ass
"No." she said back.
"Why the hell not?" I asked
"Im scared of the pain." She said looking down. I picked her head up and looked her straight in the eye.
"whatever. Lets get this shower over with." I said standing up and pulling my clothes off in about 5 seconds.
I turned the shower on and stacy stepped in. I went in behind her and grabbed the soap. I set the soap on the shower shelf and walked up behind her. We were both getting rinsed when I slid my hand down into her shaved slit. I could tell she was getting turned on because she didn't make me stop when I slid my middle finger into her hole. I finger fucked her kissed her neck and played withher right tit for about 1 minute. My dick was hard and in her ass crack. I bent her forward and and finger fucked her from behind. What an amazing view. She had beautiful curves going all the way down to her ass. IU pulled my finger out and grabbed my dick and slowly rubbed the outside of her pussy. At that point is when she realized what I was doing.
"Stop, don't do it" But it was too late. I was to turned on. I pushed the head into her pussy. "Stop don't do it" I saw tears start to fall from her eyes. I pushed it in about 4 inchs and hit a wall.
"Okay, heres how its going to be. I either fuck you in the pussy or the ass. They will both hurt about the same. But either way im going to fuck you. where do you want it." She thought about it for a second and was shaking her head no.
"I won't take it up the ass. I think thats disg-" She didn't have time to finish. I pushed my dick in ass hard as possible and broke through. She screamed in pain and pleasure. I put my hand over her mouth and pulled my dick out. There was a steady flow of blood coming out. I could tell she was in pain but I stuck it back in. I forced it in again and pulled it back out. I stuck it back in and took my hand from over her mouth. I put both hands on her hips and started thrusting. Everytime Id go in she would give a soft moan. After about to minutes her body started to tense up and her pussy tightened up. I pushed my dick in and she tried to scream but nothing came out.
"Oh my god, im cimming." She said. I felt her juices hit my dick and she about fell to the floor. I put my arm under her waist and kept thrusting. She sonn was able to stand on her feet and I let my load go in her. I pulled my dick out and spun her around. We I stuck my tongue down her throat and she returned the favor. I grabbed her ass and picked her up and leaned her against the wall. She grabbed my dick and lined it up with her hole and I thrusted it in as hard as I could. She screamed out and I just kept fucking as hard as I could. I soon let out another load. We decided we would finish this later and got our showers and went to my house.
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I Was Just Hungry
This weekend has begun really great. Steve and I went to Alabama Friday moring and so, after a long day drove back last night (Friday, July 31, 2009). We stopped for Supper around the Alabama/Georgia state line on I-20 and it was okay but I was really in a weird mood and was really hungry for something else. Something filled with cream, or as Steve says, "Something filled with cum." "Is that what mood you are in Dear?" he asked me. "Yes, I am starving." I told him and my nipples got hard as soon as I let myself say it. "Okay, wel there are lots of good places on the way I am sure." he said. We got to the car and he leaned back, "May as well have the first serving." and I took his cock out and after about a half hour he fil
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led my throat with his hot cum. I had some special panties which I wore when I was this way, They had a little suction cup that sucked the clit into it and held it there then 8 inches of dildo that went inside. It is all on a battery that Steve has the remote to so I can get really going while I suck cock.
Well, We pulled into the first likely looking gas station/convience store. I had already changed into a small tank top and mini-skirt with the special panties. We went in and there were a few people there. Most looked at me and smiled and a couple began whispering. The tank top comes down to just below my tits when the bra is not holding them in and so all I need do is to lean over, raise my arms or any movement at all shows off the nipples which were hard as rocks. Ther ewere two guys working there and one came back to ask if he could help me with anything. I was on the snack isle and looking at the suckers and stuff and had on in my hand when he came up. "Anything we can help you with?" he asked me and he was nervous obviously. I turned to him and at that moment Steve turned on the vibrator and my body began to go into overdrive. "Well, I need something to suck on." I said looking him up and down. His bulge was growing. "Well, we have a lot of good snacks..." he began. "You either don't understand or you do and are being hard to get." I said. "I need something long and hard to suck on that will fill my throat with cum." I said and my body was shivering and so I carressed my tits under my shirt. "You have it right here." I said and rubbed his hard cock through his jeans. "Bob, gotta take a break." he said to the other guy and said, "Well, come with me and we will see." I followed him to a back room and he closed the door. I got on my knes and took his nice swelling cock out. It was about 8 inches and a nice head that was dripping with pre-cum. "Oh, this is perfect." I said and buried it in my throat. He was really loaded up and he said he had not had any in a couple weeks. "I wil drain it for you." I told him and soon he filled my throat. It was still semi-hard and so I took off the shirt and put my titties to work on it and it swelled up again and my vibrator went on to full power. Steve knew I was in need so he turned it all the way up. I almost ate the cock off this guy and soon he filled my throat again.
He sat down for a second and I looked at him, "Go tell the other guy to come back." and he walked out. Soon his friend came back and he unzipped and stepping right up. He was small but a cock is a cock and I did not care. He did not even fill my mouth but I sucked him slowly making him moan and soon he filled my throat. It did not get hard again and so I put my short back on and licked my lips and left. Steve waited for me at the counter talking to the first guy and we walked out with a free full tank of gas.
We got to the car and Steve asked me, "did that help at all?" I said that it did not even begin. We came to a truck stop and went in. The lounge area had a few men there and so Steve went in with me and we held hands. We stepped in front of a wide screen TV and Steve said, "Guys, if one of yopu will rent a shower my wife here is hungry. She needs to suck cock and so, to be blunt, she is available for you. She loves to suck and swallow and we can take the dildo out if you want anything else. All free, just that she is starving." A guy got up and said, I can handle that" and got a bath stall/shower. I went in and he followed and Steve sat out in the lounge to kind of guide them in. I opened to door and motioned down the hall, "I really can handle 3 at a time." and so two more men got up and soon all of us were naked and three holes were full of cock. One in my ass, one in puss and one in my starving mouth. I made sure that each filled at least two holes and most times they filled all three taking turns as they fucked me. Steve said 12 or so guy did me there and after I dressed, not cleaning the cum out cause I love to finger myself and lick my fingers later and to feel it going down my legs makes me hotter.
We left there and I told Steve to pull into the rest area and he did. There were several guys waiting around the rest room waiting for blow jobs from other guys and I only could talk two of them into letting me take care of them. We drove on from there and another truck stop came up and we pulled in and did the same thing in the lounge area. Again I had some takers and so another 5 or 6 men filled me in the shower. We went to the car and left and a ways down the road I was flashing truckers and was totally naked. Suddenly blue lights went on behind us and Steve said, "Oh shit." and pulled over. He had already told me not to get dressed and see what happened. The oficer was a county cop and never said anything about me being naked and he did keep looking at me. I played with myself when he did. "Mr. Cain, are you aware that you were speeding?" he said looking at me all the time. "No sir, I am sorry, my wife and I were talking and sometimes I do need to watch it. I was just getting off at this exit for a second to finish our conversation." steve said letting the cop know that I was available. "Okay sir, please be careful." he said "You were just a little over the limit so I will let it go." "Thanks officer." steve said and we pulled away and at the next exit (which was in the sticks) Steve pulled off. The cop was behind us and as Steve slowed he got even and motioned to follow him. We did and soon we were just off the road and the deputy was on my side of the car opening the door. I was still totally naked, "How can I serve thoe one that takes care of us." I said in my southern bell voice. "Oh, here you go lady." he said and huge snake came out of his pants. "Oh my god, yes." I said and tunred to him sucking him in inch by inch slowly. He was about 10 inches and finally it went down my throat. I began giving him one of my best blow jobs and after a half hour or so he pushed my head down on it and held it, "Here it comes, don't spill any on the uniform." he said and a huge load filled my throat. I had an orgasm as he did and felt my whole body convulse as he swelled and filled my troat with his cum. I looked at Steve abd he gave him our phone number, "Feel free to stop in and visit." I said. He smiled and said he would. We still had about a hundred miles to go and I was still starving. The best was yet to cum, oh, did I say that...LOL.
Talk to ya later.
Love
tess
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