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I had gone out to work in my flower garden, my hobby, wearing my normal tank top and shorts.  It wasn’t quite 9:00 am and it was already seventy degrees.  By the time 11 rolled around I was covered in top soil, peat moss and sweat.  My red hair pinned back with an old bandanna and my reddening skin beginning to show along the normal tan lines when she walked over to the fence and said hello.  I stopped, well actually I quit for the morning as I was worn out and walked over taking my gloves off and started to chat normally as we had so many times before.

It was brief and nothing special until I said goodbye, and Susan replied, “Oh dear Tonya, you are burned.  Do you have Aloe for that, or it’s going to sting tonight.”

I looked at my shoulder and sort shrugged it off and then said, “No but I have cold cream I can use.”

“That won’t do,” she said as she sounded very concerned and then added, “Let me get one of our plants and come over.  I will be glad to show you what to do with it if you need help.”

I agreed and went under the patio umbrella and sat down to rest.  A few minutes later Susan walked over carrying a very large pointed plant and she sat it on the table.  Smiling sweetly she broke off a piece and then squeezed it out on my left shoulder.  I looked up just as her large hand started to smear the syrup looking contents along my skin.  It felt cold and cool and very sensual and her touch was gentle not manly at all. 

“You know when I was growing up I used these every summer before I went outside.  Just because I have dark skin doesn’t mean I can’t get sunburned,” she said as she smoothed the thick substance down my arm as well.  Her attention felt wonderful and I could feel the burning now on my right side.  She moved to start working on my other side as I slid back in the metal chair and relaxed.  Her hands were soft and smooth and when she placed the extract on my right shoulder I sighed heavily in appreciation of her work.  She finished it without saying more than two words and then she said, “You know you neck is red as well, I better treat it as well.  Now standing directly behind me she applied the aloe to my neck with both hands and as she did it felt like a massage and it relaxed me oh so much that I almost felt sleepy from it.

“You have such a wonderful way about you Susan.  Thank you so much for caring,” I said in deep appreciation for her help.

“Now dear sweet Tonya, you have been a good friend and neighbor to us.  How could I not try to return the favor,” Susan said to me in such a calm and warm way.

I patted her hand and smiled at her after she finished and then stood to go inside to change.  My knees were almost black and my lower legs were.  My white top was splattered with stains and dirt and my nipples were hard, I suppose from her touch and pointing straight out.  As I stood there all 5’5” of me, I felt like the child looking up to her dark brown shadowed eyes.  My green eyes were tired and lazy and she said, “Tonya you need a nap, you look worn out.  Why don’t you go inside and rest for a while.  If need me to help around the house I would be glad to.”

That was so odd, as I hated housework and would gladly do anything to get out of it.  It was so tempting I couldn’t resist and as the words popped out of my mouth I hated myself for it, “Heaven knows I could use some help today.”

She gladly volunteered again and then walked me inside and drew me a hot bath.  Then she picked up the dirty mess in the bathroom as I picked out some fresh clothes.  I was embarrassed by my mess as with Derrick out of town I never picked up around the house until the day he was suppose to come home.  She went about the kitchen cleaning as I settled into the tub for a very warm long bath.  When I came to my senses and the water had cooled I pulled myself out and put my terry cloth robe on only to feel the sting of the material on my burn.  I quickly dropped it off my shoulders and onto the floor as I stood there naked examining myself.  I was looking at my red shinning shoulders and arms and trying to see if anything else was affected.  I had left the door open without even thinking about as Susan passed by and caught sight of me naked.  She stopped only briefly and recovering from the shock of my nudity stumbled past the door.  I happen to see her reflection in the mirrors on our bathroom walls and the look she expressed. 

Now I had never had a fully bi-sexual experience.  I had been naughty with my best friend once or twice when we had a slumber party my senior year in high school and once with a cousin when I was younger, but touching was all we ever did.  When I saw her face an old fantasy reoccurred, one that I hadn’t had since the magic in my marriage disappeared a few years before this.  I shrugged it off as being tired and then I picked up a big body towel and rapped it under my arms tightly and went into my bedroom.  I knew I couldn’t wear anything on my shoulders so I used it as a long thick dress.

Susan had already managed to wash a full load of clothes, do my sink full of dishes, take out my trash and pick up my nasty work clothes and load them in the machine as I appeared from the bedroom.  When I saw all she had done, I chimed out with, “Oh dear, you have worked harder than I ever did, I can’t let you do this without paying you for it.  Let me get my purse sweetie and I will gladly pay you $50 for all this.’

Susan interrupted with, “Tonya I did it because I wanted to, and I don’t want to be paid for being a good friend and neighbor.”

I wouldn’t hear of it and argued her down until she said, “Well I would prefer your friendship over money, and I don’t really have any good friends here anymore since I graduated.  They went off to college or got married.  I spend most every night watching the stars in the back yard and reading.  I just would like a friend to talk to once in a while.”

I felt her pain, for I was like that after school and the first three years of our marriage I lived in an apartment prison.  I knew what she meant and the last few years I was the same way.  My best friend moved away three years ago, the closest friend had now of days was my pet cat, Spooky.  We sat down in the kitchen and she poured me a cup of tea and we talked for almost two hours.  I felt so sorry for her.  She was well aware that she was too big for most men to be attracted to and that she wasn’t well known.  She was trying to talk her mom into moving back to Brazil but she had been reluctant to leave America.  We sat there until she noticed I was getting red again and went outside and brought the plant in.  I sat there as she sensually applied it to my skin.  It was if her hands were petting me sexually and I felt something for her at that moment.  It was like a kindred spirit.  When she stopped her massage of my shoulders and moved to my neck I all but blurted out what I was feeling by saying, “Oh Susan that feels so wonderful.  It has been years since anyone made me more…more…well…alive.”

She looked down at me and as she did her hands came around to rub under my neck and upper chest and without a word, I opened my towel willingly and let it fall down to the side of me.  Her hands slid around and coated the inner section of my chest and slowly outward until she briefly passed by each breast and then there they rested just barely a hair from them.  She looked into my eyes and I into hers as she leaned forward an inch from my lips and said, “Something wonderful is happening, isn’t it.  Please let me know I am not dreaming.”

“Susan if it is then let me sleep on,” I replied and then we softly touched lips.  I let mine open slightly as she kissed me again.  Her hands seemed to be frozen until I moved them gently to my 36C boobs.  She gently glided over them and softly petting them encircled them and me with her touch that sent a tingling inside of me that resulted in a soft moan of love.  Her taught lips then opened and for the first time ever I kissed a woman the way I dreamed of.  It was a full lustful passionate kiss, yes, but it was also ever so romantic and sweet.  It was porno kissing it was real and it was heartfelt and as I rose to present myself to her, she swept me so gently by my lower back into her arms being ever so careful of my sunburn.  If we had stopped there I would have said it rated the heights that would rival anything Derrick and his eight inch missile ever did for me.  Thank goodness we retreated into my soft cool bedroom and continued our kissing and touching. 

Susan was so respectful and gentle with me that I cried later thinking of her sweetness.  She let me lead her hands and as they slowly petted my 36C-28-36 body parts, I began to undo her soft green blouse and then after unsnapping her bra, I unleashed her bosoms to my touch.  We fondled each other for another hour only kissing gently and would have gone further but the blasted phone rang and Derrick was on the line with an update on his latest adventure.  I hurriedly made him get off the phone but we both knew that the mood was interrupted.  In order to try again, I invited Susan to come back over that evening for dinner.  It was already 5 and I told her I would fix a real southern meal for us at eight.  Her sweet smile showed me she was glad to accept and would be there.  So as she left; I still naked began to flutter around and prepare us a simple enjoyable meal.  We ate the roasted chicken and salad I prepared and the cream cheese cake I made for our desert than we went into my den to talk not watch the tube.  I had managed to find a silk tank top and matching silk shirts in a lime green color.  My sunburn wasn’t nearly as sore after her care, but I could still feel the stiffness as we sat close holding hands and talking like friends more than lovers.  We kissed sensual several times but we exchanged caresses more than anything.  Then just before eleven her mom called to see if I was alright and to check on her, we talked and I invited her over as well, but she was sleeping and was heading to bed, she said she would leave the door unlocked unless I needed Susan to stay with me in case I got sick from my burn in the night.  It was an opportunity that I dare not refuse and accepted as I said, “Well Ramona I am in pain and have been known to get ill from a bad burn.  If Susan agrees that would be great, she is such a wonderful young woman.”

To which her mom said, “Yes she is and if she were to find a truly good friend like you, maybe she would feel the part of her missing.  Thank you Tonya for letting her help you.”

Susan agreed and told her mom goodnight and just before she hung up the phone, I heard her plainly say, “Yes momma I know, but I have to try.”

I smiled at her and said, “Well I think Ramona knows our little secret.”

Susan smiled coyly at me and then said, “What secret?”

I stood up and looked into her eyes and removed my top and bottom and said, “This secret.”

With that I lifted her by her and led her to my bed.  We climbed in and began to kiss immediately and then as I looked in her eyes I said, “That we have found what we need in each other.”

We made love so easily to one another after that.  I allowed her to touch me in every way and with every thing she desired and then I returned the favor and I must say that her taste was so erotic and exotic that I lost myself in her.  I latterly fell in love with all o her body, mind and soul that night as she did me.

We feel asleep after two, and snuggled closely together until the sun rose.  I woke last and found myself being pampered by her as I had slept face down off my shoulders.  She was massaging her aloe plant on me and the sting all but gone and when she coated my entire back and bottom with it, I was tingling as wild as I had the night before.  I had been so silly to shy away from my feelings all my life and Susan showed me how much I had missed.  Her fingers sent pulses thorough my body that no amount of manly pleasure would.  The sensation of her mouth between my legs licking me overwhelmed me and the shaven bare silky smooth inner folds of her young pussy made me pant for her taste more and more. 

We had gotten out of bed and lounged around nude and chatted.  Then after breakfast I knelt between her legs and begged to devour her more.  She allowed me that pleasure and as I gave her all the love and attention possible she cried with happiness.

She dressed me in my silky outfit from the night before and then herself and we went to the den to continue talking.  Before I knew it or she did either the afternoon had come and gone and the sun was beginning to sit.  Her mom realized and allowed us our time alone and was ever so respectful being that what we were doing was to a point wrong.

Wrong in that I was married, but right as it wasn’t lust but true love.

We discussed what was going to happen from this point on, and then Susan showed me how much she truly loved me with, “Tonya you are so incredible and wonderful and I would love to say that I could be this happy every day.  If I had you to myself always I know that would be my heaven.  But if in my greed I hurt you or others than I have harmed the one I love most and would lose what I have found.  I would be satisfied with your friendship only, for you have given me back my hope and joy.  I know now that I have felt real love and to never know it is far worse than to have had it briefly.”

I sat there holding her hand as we watched the sun set low in the sky and we melded in spirit at that point.  I knew I had to try and tell her the truth about me, so I gently spoke, “Susan my love until you came into my life, and I lived in shadows like you hide the pain in your eyes with your locks.  I held my pain inside me and in my gardens and my possessions for they were all I had.  Derrick hasn’t truly loved me since high school.  He had been unfaithful then and in the past with other women.  Two wrongs don’t make it right, but the real wrong would be in denying your love and your feelings and that I will not do.  I know that if I ask him for a divorce he will grant it and without question for his past could haunt him greatly.  If I do this would I feel love for him anymore, I can’t lie to you and say no.  I can say that if we were together that pain would be far less than it would be alone.  That is the only reason I stay now, I had nothing else, not another person but a reason to be alone again.”
”Then you intend to ask him for a divorce”, sadly she said back.

“Yes and right now,” I replied and then I walked in to my kitchen picked up my phone and did it in the blink of an eye.

When I returned she looked frightened and a bit scared to say anything, but as I pulled her blouse open and wide and knelt between her thighs, I said, “Now you will be the only one I need.  Which by the way dear, would be now if you have a mind to?”

She looked down at me smiling and said, “Here in the yard now.  What of someone sees you, they would think badly of you.”

I pushed off my tank top and shorts and stood up and shouted loudly, “I love Susan and I will always love her world.”

She quickly pulled me to her bosom and began kissing my bare breast madly as her fingers fluttered along my bare backside.  I removed her bra and shorts and on the cool grass as the stars appeared overhead we made love openly that night.  She took me in her massive strong arms and held me as softly as she devoured my inner folds while I devoured hers as well.  When morning came we were cuddled up on the cool grass naked and fully soaked from the dew and the love we had made.  We went inside to bathe and clean up and then afterwards we sat talking and caressing each other for the remainder of the day.  By the time the messenger arrived to deliver the divorce papers the next week, Derrick had sent for his clothes and belongings and was out of my life already.  I moved Susan in with me and after eighteen wonderful months we have yet to speak a harsh word.

We sit in starlit night counting stars and holding each other, we hold sunrise sessions on hilltops in the nude, we go shopping like kids and we most of all talk always.  Love was never more perfect nor rewarding.

            “Yeah no kidding, I don’t want to go the whole summer without some action.  I really don’t have much time left,” he replied.

            “Well maybe this soccer camp is a good opportunity for us to get some girls.  How about we make a pact… you and I have to at least make out with a girl before the end of the week.”

            “I agree with that pact, dibs on Sarah by the way.”

            “Damn you.”  Sarah was probably one of the hottest girls at our school.  She was in our grade and almost everyone wanted her.  She was beautiful and had gorgeous ass and legs to follow.  Sean had wanted Sarah for a while so I just let this one go.

            The campers started showing up and we started separating into groups.  We were all paired off into groups with five counselors and one adult coach.  Sean was in my group so we were pretty happy.  There was another friend of ours in the group, Kyle, and then two girls.  The two girls were quite a bit younger than us, but they were good at soccer so they were able to coach the camp.  Their names were Kelly and Laura and they were both 14.  As soon as we were in our groups we were assigned campers and we got to work teaching them how to pass.  I couldn’t help but check out Kelly and Laura; even though they were a little young, their bodies seemed pretty mature.  Kelly was absolutely gorgeous and everyone in her grade knew it.  Her mom was hot too, and Kelly had her beautiful blue eyes and brown hair.  She was tan, had a nice round ass, and had great long legs.  Her counterpart and best friend, Laura was very cute for her age.  She wasn’t as pretty as Kelly, but she had a great body.  Laura’s tits were a little bit bigger than Kelly’s, both of them probably had b cups, but I thought both of their boobs were perfect.  Like Kelly, Laura had brown hair, but she had green eyes.  I would be glad to hook up with either of them.

            At the campers snack time I pulled Sean aside.  “Dude, even if they are 14, I think Kelly and Laura are bangin’.”

            “Chris, you are 17, and yeah, you are way too old for them.”

            “Sean, I know but look at them they are fucking gorgeous.”

            “Yeah you’re right.  Everyone would bow to you if you got one of them.”

            “Why?”

            “Because dude, they are fricking gorgeous and they are so innocent.  Neither of them has ever even kissed a guy.”

            “Are you serious?”

            “Yeah I am serious.”

            “I need to get one of them, I need to.”

            “Well I think you could.  All those little girls think we’re hot, my little bro told me.  He said that those two talk about you all the time, and say how lucky he is to know you.  Besides they were definitely flirting with you during the camp.”

            Sean and I talked a little more about the camp and then we had to get back to work.  After snack time we helped the kids work on their shooting skills.  Laura and Kelly were looking as hot as ever in their short shorts and white camp t-shirts.  Then the best thing of the day happened, it started to rain.  It didn’t just rain, it poured, and it poured cold, cold water.  All of the campers ran to the building by the fields, but we had to pick up all of the equipment.  I started picking up soccer balls and when I looked up, Laura was standing right in front of me with a ball bag.  The first thing is saw was her soaking wet t-shirt.  I could see the outline of her gorgeous tits and her perky nipples.  I couldn’t really see exactly what her boobs looked like, but it looked like she wasn’t wearing a bra.  Then I heard a voice come from behind me, “Come on slow poke, you’re making us get all wet.”  It was Laura and she giggle after her flirtatious statement.  I turned to see her also dripping wet.  I could not believe how gorgeous she looked in the rain.  Water beads slowly rolled down her face and I watched them all the way to her tits.  She wasn’t wearing a bra either, and I could see her amazing round and perky tits.  Her nipples were standing at attention from the cold rain too, but they seemed to have a little darker of a shade than Kelly’s did.  I managed to utter a sentence out of my awe, “Well if you two would help me out, it would be a lot easier.”

            “I am sure it would be,” Laura said as she gave me a wink.  Did she just make a sexual reference to me?  I wanted to take them both right there, but instead, we hurried up and got inside.  Everyone went home because the rain wouldn’t let up, and later that night I told Sean all about what had happened.  “You lucky bitch,” he said.

            “Yeah but I guess I will just have to wait until tomorrow to do anything else.  I can’t wait for camp.”

            The next day we all worked really hard to make up for the time we missed because of the rain.  There was almost no time to say anything more to the girls, but we did manage to have some little flirty conversations.  As the day progressed, I caught myself staring at Kelly and Laura more often.  I wanted them so badly that I couldn’t think of anything else.  The camp day went by really fast.  Almost everything was picked up and put away except for a few ball bags.  Then my coach said to me, “Chris can you put away those bags?  Here is the key, just lock it up and put the key under the mat when you are done.  I have to leave, so is there anyone that wants to help him?”

            “We do!” Kelly and Laura shouted excitedly and raised their hands.

            “Ok then, you girls help him.”  This got me so excited, some time with just me and the girls.  We walked the bags down and joked along the way.  The room where the balls went was pretty nice, it had a couch and two chairs to sit on in between practices.  “Well thanks girls for helping me put the bags away,” I told them when we set the bags down.”

            “Oh we really wanted to help anyways,” Laura replied.

            “Why is that?”

            “Because we wanted some alone time with you,” Kelly said.

            “Really?  Why?”

            “Because… well it is kind of embarrassing, but both of us have big crushes on you.” Kelly giggled, as they both blushed.

            “Don’t be embarrassed girls, I think you are both really pretty.”  Their faces got beet red, and I said, “Has either of you ever kissed a boy.”  I regretted it almost immediately after I said it.  They are going to think I am a creep I thought to myself.

            “Nope, but do you think,” Laura said with a long pause, “do you think we can learn with you.”  I couldn’t believe it, this was my dream come true.

            “Yeah you can, that would make my week.  Kelly how about you go first.”  Kelly’s face was still really red and you could tell how nervous she was.  She walked up to me slowly.

            “What if I am not good at it? You will hate me.” Kelly said shyly.

            “Kelly, there is no way you will be bad, and I could never hat kissing you.”  She giggled and showed me her beautiful smile.  I brought her close to me and gave her a few pecks on the lips.  She was starting to get into it so I put my tongue in her mouth and we started to make out.  I couldn’t believe how good she was, it was the best kiss I had ever had.  She knew just the right way to move her tongue and she was starting to get me hard.

            “Hey, I want to learn too.” Laure interjected as she gazed and smiled.

            I grabbed her and didn’t give her a chance to be nervous.  I started the same way that I had before, trying not to push it too far.  We didn’t make out for too long because she broke off and said, “Wow, you are such a good kisser.”  Before I could respond, they both started giggling and staring at something.  I immediately looked down and saw how hard I was.  Instead of getting embarrassed, I played it cool and said, “Do you girls want to see it?”  They got really excited and jumped down onto their knees.  “Whoa, hold on.  I don’t  know if I want you to see it, I am kind of embarrassed.”  Truth was, I wasn’t embarrassed, I just wanted to see them naked too.  And my plan worked.

            “Well we could let you see us too,” Kelly said.

            “Yeah I am kind of nervous too.  So maybe we could do it together?” Laura said.

            “Yeah that sounds good to me,” I replied.  They started to take of their cleats and socks as I took mine off.  Then we move on too our shirts.  I paused as I watch these gorgeous girls unfurl their treasurers that no one else had ever seen.  Once again they weren’t wearing bras.  I turned to them and said, “How come you girls don’t wear bras?”

            “We usually do, but we were hoping one of these days you would notice.” Laura said.

            “Oh I noticed yesterday, and I loved it.”  They laughed a little.  I looked at their perfect tits, and got even harder.  Kelly had brown nipples to match her tan skin, and her tits were amazingly round and had perfect shape.  Laura’s were a little bigger as I said, but she had pink nipples and a few tiny freckles that showed her Irish heritage.  I stopped them and said, “Girls, do you think I could feel them?”

            “Please feel them Chris, please.  But… are they okay?” Kelly asked.  She really wanted them to pleas me and both of them looked worried.

            “Girls, your boobs are perfect.”  I moved toward them and made a daring move to start kissing Kelly.  I then began to rub her nipple and Laura’s at the same time.  Soon they began to moan and I started squeezing their tits.  I switched between Laura and Kelly, kissing them both.  Then I started to suck and kiss Kelly’s nipples.  She was perfect in every way, and I couldn’t get over how badly I wanted her.  She started to moan so loud that I closed the door to make sure no one heard.  I switched to Laura and immediately after I was done with her nipples they dropped to their knees.  Laura started pulling down my shorts as I looked at her cute smile and freckles.  Kelly then took care of my boxers and my dick sprang out at their faces.  I saw the look of wonder in their eyes as they looked at their first penis.  Right away Laura, being the more daring of the two, asked, “Can I touch it?”

            “Please touch it, I want you to so bad,” I replied.  It took no further coaxing, Laura started stroking my dick.  She then did one of the sexiest things ever and grabbed Kelly’s hand and made her do it as well.  Looking in amazement, I couldn’t believe two beautiful girls were giving my eight inch cock a hand job.  Laura then took my dick and stuck it in her mouth.  She began by kissing the tip and then trying to down it; Kelly still was using her hand as this was all going on.  Their small hands felt so good on my cock that I thought I was going to explode.  Laura couldn’t get my dick very deep, but it still felt great.  Kelly then took over and I knew it wouldn’t take long to cum.  She had me the hardest I had ever been.  Amazingly she took in most of my cock and sucked like a pro.  I myself started to moan a little, and Laura said, “We want to make you feel good.  We want to make you cum, and do it in our mouths.”  This was like a dream.  I looked down to see how beautiful Kelly looked with my dick in her mouth, and that was it for me.  I came so hard in Kelly’s little mouth, and then Laura took a hold and swallowed what was left.  It felt so good that I couldn’t help shouting and moaning both their names.

            Now it was their turn.  “How can I repay you girls?” I asked.

            “Could you finger us?” Kelly asked timidly in her shy voice.  They then began taking off their short shorts so that I could not resist.  Both of them were wearing sexy thongs and they spun around to show me their round asses in them.  Then they took off their thongs and spun again to show me their shaven pussies.  “Oh my god, you girls are so fucking hot.”  I couldn’t help myself; I moved right in toward Kelly impatient to give her her first orgasm.  As I got closer I noticed Kelly had little hairs, which gave her pussy a little fuzz.  It was so cute and made me hard again.  I couldn’t believe I was hard again already.  I started by licking her young pussy, and then I started to kiss and bite her clit.  She almost cried because it felt so good.  I put my finger in her pussy, it was unbelievably tight, and began to finger her.  Continuing fingering her I moved over to Laura and started licking her.  But Kelly couldn’t take it anymore, she started panting and then yelled, “Chris please, just fuck me!”

            I turned to her and said, “Are you sure you want to do this?”

            “As sure as anything, and we are both on the pill for our periods so you don’t have to worry.”  As soon as I heard this I got on top of her.  She guided my dick right in to her pussy, and I got to work.  Her pussy was so tight, and I loved it.  I got to her hymen and pushed through; she took it like a champ and didn’t even flinch.  The virginity of the hottest 14 year olds at my school was all mine.  I fucked her wildly and she moaned and screamed my name.  She yelled, “Chris fuck me harder!”  And, “Oh Fuck that feels good!”  The entire time Laura was kissing me and I was squeezing both of their boobs.  Kelly’s just felt so perfect, and then I moved to squeeze her ass.  Her ass was just so round and firm, I loved it.  I had only been squeezing her ass for a minute before she orgasmed.  Watching how good she felt made me cum.  I shot the biggest load ever right in her pussy.

            She sat up and took Laura’s place kissing me as I squeezed her tits.  My cock was still inside of her and she acted like she never wanted it to come out as she hugged me.

            “Oh my god, Chris thank you so much.  Whatever you want, whenever you want it, I am yours.”  Kelly said.

            I leaned over to Laura, sucked on her nipple, and then said, “You’re next…”

This is one of my first stories; so it would be really great if you could leave some comments to help me out. 

Instead I headed to Hawaii and the South Pacific, but along the way things changed.  My private jet went down about three miles off the shore of a very remote island.  Uninhabited Island I should say, and the pilot was lost in the crash, as was the director of the company that was flying with me.  This was suppose to be an incentive flight to paradise and in the hopes that perks like these would attract me to work for them.  As I struggled to swim to shore I watched it sink into the deep blue along with my previous life.

I fought the tidal waves that rocked the shoreline to swim in and as I made land, I passed out.  When I awoke it was night and not a light anywhere except the stars.  I stumbled to my feet and found myself in total disarray.  My blouse was torn open and worthless to me, and my short pants were torn on the left side.  I was bare foot and the wet sand squished between my toes.  All I had was gone and I could find nothing in the dark, so I felt my way up to the edge of the sand until I could see a little better in the dark.  They say your eyes adapt and they are right, the dim starlight began to allow me to see forms and shapes of trees and I made my way under two bent palm tress and collapsed crying.  I fell asleep sometime later from fatigue and awoke the next day at sunrise.  If I had planned the trip it would have been paradise.  The golden sun and slightly red parched sky going to blue purple and then black was a masterful piece of art.  The serene gentle breeze through the air and the waving leaves of the palm above me were perfect, except that I had no food, clothes or drinking water.  I began to search the coastline and then scout around the beach area and suddenly by luck I found an emergency kit from the jet and some other items bobbing up and down in the lagoon that I had washed ashore in.  I made my way to them and found a medical kit, a survival kit and my suitcase.  There were also some finned visitors just a few yards away and I recognized them and quickly got out of the water, as two hammerhead sharks approached me.  I got the supplies to shore and found some canned meats in the survival kit along with peaches, corn and beans. Two bottles of drinking water and a blanket along with a plastic map of the pacific, all secured inside this backpack in my hands.  There was a flashlight, two flares, a box of wooden matches and bottle of fluid and an old timer lighter.  The multi blade knife wasn’t big but the blades were sharp, as was the small hatchet.  Then I found a loaded 38 and a box of bullets.  There was a compass and some weird little gadget that looked like a protractor and some pencils and an unopened small pad of notes.  The medical kit had bandages, creams and ointments and a few dozen packs of aspirin.  Just the basics for a cut or headache and one big surprise a bottle of vodka and another on of hydrogen peroxide.  I opened the vodka and swallowed half the pint before I knew it.  Then I opened a can of the meat and lapped it up and sat back under the trees with my haul until I realized I needed to get some clothes on.  I opened my case and found almost of them were wet as could be and filled with sand.  I found a tank top and a black pair of silk boxers and stripped myself and put my rags in the case and then placed the new ones on.  I also had a pair of flip flops in the case and quickly covered my bare feet.  Then I pulled the bags all together and drifted off to sleep on the beach on top of them.

I awoke late afternoon and the sun now behind me and began to get bold enough to look for real shelter.  I also knew I needed to find some firewood and most of all drinking water.  I wondered up the trails that were open areas between the palms and then along a small ridge until I heard water rolling along in a stream.  I followed the sound and happened upon a small fresh water inlet that was bubbling along and not more than two feet deep and crystal clear.  I flopped into it and drank and played in it as I rejoiced at my good luck for a change.  Then I began to look for shelter and just on the other side of the stream was the oddest looking thing I could imagine.  It was shrouded in jungle floral and vines and plants but it looked like a silver wing.  I went over to it and found the remains of an old bomber that had crashed there many years ago.  I nosed around inside and used a palm branch to clear away the cobwebs and found it empty and bare, but also a perfect shelter.  No holes in the top of it and an area big enough to sleep in.

I went back to the lagoon and carried all my supplies up to the wreckage and before the darkness set in I had moved it all inside and also found enough wood for a small fire.  Then as the night closed in I secured myself in the blanket and fell asleep.  After eating the canned peaches and drinking some of the fresh water I ventured out into the unknown once more and made my way along the ridge until I came to sharp overlook spot near the summit of the island.  The brisk wind began to swirl around me and as I looked out over the land, I could see nothing but trees and water.  On all sides of this island there were no other signs of life.  I had heard birds and see a couple of wild boars along my way, but nothing else lived here, but me.  I found and recognized some native plants that were edible from the pamphlet in the survival kit and gathered them up using my tank top as a grocery bag.

Now if you had told me a week earlier that I would be topless, picking berries and herbs and alone on a desert island I would have laughed, yet here I was.  The sun beat down on my skin, and I had no problems with that as I was already tanned.  It felt good and natural and seeing that I no one to hide myself from, I dropped my shorts at the camp and then scampered around looking for wood in the puff.  Along about the midday I got horny, and feeling quite pleasant to the touch I began to fondle myself and finger my pussy as I fantasized about being taken by one of the men who had tried so many times.  Then suddenly I started shuttering madly as my climax arrived in a way not like any before.  I yelled loudly and cried out so sharply that the birds hushed and flew away.  Then panting and moaning I realized how god you could feel if you just let go for a moment.  I went back to my camp and made a dinner of the things I had gathered and I used the hatchet to open and extract the milk of a coconut for my meal.  Then afterwards I built my fore at sundown and settled in my little nook for the night.  Day after day I survived this way and week after week.  No one but myself to talk to or share anything with, most notably my body, as almost every day I masturbated for hours in the warm sun or the cool water.  Then one day while out scouting I happened upon an old cave and went inside to examine it.  I found that once someone else had been marooned here and they left a book and some things I needed.  There was an axe, two old wooden tables not well made but still in good shape.  A hammock made from a parachute and a homemade rock stove in the cave.  Along with a way to get water from the lower parts fresh using a bucket on a pulley.  There were at least nine or ten thick blankets on what appeared to be a stone bed.  Then I found some interesting carved toys, dildos.  And one of a woman or at least her torso. 

I moved my camp to this remote area and set up shop here as I found it was easy to build a fire and kept it going using the oil that was in the drum the previous occupant had pulled in here.  It took very little wood to build one and the oil kept it burning longer and stronger.  I found a case of big wooden boat oars and a few small ones, so this must be the people from the plane I had found.  Then as I read his diary, it was clear it was the pilot who survived and was marooned here.  He buried the other three men behind the wreckage and then found this cave a few days later.  He recorded everything and some very interesting kinky dreams, hence the hand carved dildos.  I think he was normal at first but went gay after his only meeting with another person, a male native who was stranded here with him during a typhoon.  They couldn’t really speak but according to the entries the man was seduced by the native and was more his woman than a man afterwards.  The last entry spoke of the pair of them building a raft and heading towards the sun.  It sounded really strange but it said, “Open seas for three days lead to the paradise for me.  We only have to make it past the rip tides and then we can drift home.  We can do it if we swim out then paddle off.”

I had no understanding of this at all, but after a few more weeks I began to accept my fate and enjoy it.  I started to go out in a storm one morning to play around in it, I was nude and horny and as I walked out the wind blew harder and the rain poured down.  I placed my naked body over three very smooth hard stones and spread my legs up and open and allowed the water to beat upon my flesh.  It was truly awesome to be naked as the lightening flashed around me and the hard rains poured down on me.  The pelting of my inner folds brought me to a squirting frenzy orgasm and then as I remained there finger my clit and squeezing my boobs something wonderful happened to me.  A small snake, the non poison kind slithered out of his flooding hideaway and into my uncontrollable pussy.  I was watching it happen and unlike any other time in my life when I would have fled screaming instead I screamed for it to stay in there.  I cupped my hand over the bottom portion and held it inside me as I felt it coil and recoil inside me.  I was creaming so much that I almost flooded it out of me.  The large heavy rain hitting my breast and nipples and upper clit and the snake rolling inside me sent me into a panicked climax that only ended long after the storm had ebbed to a drizzle. 

Still keeping my slithering lover inside me I hurried raced to the cave and found an old coffee can and slid it out and held it in the can.  It was eerie and weird but over the next few weeks I came to fall in love with this bright green little reptile.  It wasn’t trained by any means but I somehow managed to help train it, and soon at the end of each day, it would sleep inside me safely and give me the most erotic crazy sex and fantasy ever. 

I began to rely on its feeling and touch and one day when I couldn’t find my green lover I cried for hours and panicked over the fact it may have left me.  That entire day I wasted away until late that night it came home and coiled up inside my pussy once more.

A few years had passed by now since my arrival.  I had managed to keep track of time somewhat by marking the walls with lines and I counted 975 days in the cave and figuring I spent two months in the plane I had been there well over 3 years total.  In that time I learned to fish in the lagoon for crab and small fish.  Eat coconuts and herbs and berries and occasionally when luck was with me, I could knock a passing bird from a palm tree with a home made sling shot, my old bra that I had long since stop wearing.  Now my hair had grown long in the back and was tied with old shoe laces I found in my suitcase.  My pussy hair was a jungle as were my legs until I found by luck the man’s razor that had dwelled in the cave before me.  It was wedged between two rocks near the stone bed.  I used it and shaved away the hair from my legs and pussy and sharpened regularly on the lava stones in the mouth of the cave.  Totally emerged in my current struggle for sanity and survival I forgot about the other world.  I instead began to enjoy myself here and the feeling of my green friend, the wooden toys and my own fingers.  Then late one day, just before sundown I happened upon body floating in the water.  The man was dead and his face bloated badly by the sea.  I had not seen or heard neither a boat passing nor a plane overhead for almost a month.  I had no ideal how he got there but I pulled him inland and buried him for it was the right thing to do.  Then as I went on down the shore I found wreckage of a small plane that was being washed up.  Torn clothes and cushions and a box and some bottles.  Then luck was with me and I found his companion alive and unconscious.  She was older than I was by some years.  Her dress was torn and her arm badly bruised and cut.  I helped her to wake up and as I held her I realized I was naked.  She did too instantly and cried out, “Where am I and where is Stan?”

It took me almost two days to explain it all to her as my voice had been use to whispering to me only.  I took her to his grave when she was stronger and she wept uncontrollably for weeks afterwards.  In that time I found some crates that washed up and she filled me in on what they were and what happened to them.  Her name was Irene, 45, a former flight instructor from the main lands.  She was traveling around the world when her plane was struck by a flock of gulls.  The engine died and they nose dived down into the sea.  Her husband tied his vest to hers to keep her afloat and then he disappeared in the rip tides.  She managed to make it to the shore.  She was flying them to a small island resort that was only an hour by plane from this desolate place as she called it when the accident occurred.  We started to go through the crates and found a couple of phones but they were damaged by the water and worthless.  Then we found a satellite phone that worked.  She managed to make contact with someone on the island and using the map I had determined about where we were.  After a long drawn out debate between them, they agreed that in two days they would be able to find us.  So we went out and built a signal fire on the crest of the tallest ridge and waited to light it until the rescue teams were near.  That night we sat back and had a party.  The two of us danced in the moonlight, me still naked and Irene semi naked, as she was so glad that we would be found soon.  By the time she calmed down my inner feelings were mixed, I wanted to go but I also had grown very fond of my island prison.  I almost wanted to stay here.  Then Irene convinced me, she swept me in her arms and began to kiss me and as we kissed she told me, “I am very bisexual and very much a horny old woman.  When I saw you the first day I wanted you now I am going to take you.”

It took her almost three hours of her persuasive ways to get me in her spell, but after a long moaning climax and a bustling fondling time, I began to see her point.  She wanted to go home and she wanted me to go with her.

The rescue took place the next afternoon and soon I was whisked away to be shown on all the news shows and talk shows.  I was famous and better still I was beautiful as Irene paid to have me enhanced and toned up all over.  She moved me into her house in the country and we lived there for the next few years, until I grew tired of being sought after and pawed over by her friends.  She had basically turned me into her little bitch.  I was no more than a sexual plaything for her at best and a way to get more fame and money for herself.  Not to mentioned she used me to lure other women to her bed and then shared me with them for her own gain.

So I packed up one night and now nearly 40 myself, I headed across the sea once more.  I made two stops just short of my now well known island retreat.  Then I landed on it with a small boat that I purchased with my royalties and fame and docked it near the cave.  I carried up the nine cases of supplies and the three duffel bags of things I might needed and then I returned and freed the boat to the call of the sea.  It was pulled out quickly and smashed by the undertow that ruled the edge of the island and then as it fell away, so did my clothes.  I stripped naked and retreated to my little rock home and there I made myself at home once more.

If you ask me why I came back, it was to enjoy myself fully for the first time since I was rescued.  I thought that someone else could make me happy, but I was wrong and when I found out the truth I returned here.  Here is where I am and want to be alone.  Well at least here and alone with my pet Boa I called Winnie.  The two dozen or so toys I brought also help as well.

 

 

            After the events of 9/11, I found myself out of a job as the company that I had worked for was buried under the rubble. At 42 years of age, I figured that I needed to make a change in my life.  My wife had died six years ago and my son had moved on and started his own life on the west coast. I decided to leave the city and use my contacts and skills to start my own marketing consulting business in some suburb or small town outside the city. Thanks to the internet, I could do most of my work from a home office and not have to face the stress of a daily commute and I liked the idea of being my own boss.  I didn’t know at the time of my decision what other fun perks would await me.

 

            I look around and found a nice house in a new suburb just northeast of the city. It was a relatively new place at the end of a short cul-de-sac. There were four other houses on the street with mine being at the bottom of the curve. It is a large home with three bedrooms upstairs and a den downstairs which I made my office. The office window faced the street and I could see every thing that moved.

 

            The first weekend that I was there I got to meet my neighbors and got a brief glimpse of what was to come.

 

            Early that Saturday afternoon, I got a knock on my door as I finished unpacking. When I opened it, I was met by two of the most striking women that I had ever seen.  Two of my neighbors, my next door neighbor, Mrs. Laura Thompson and the lady from one end of the street, M’dali O’kadi.  These ladies were exact opposites of each other, Laura was short about 5’4 with blond hair and a lovely 36C -26 – 35 figure. M’dali was tall , reaching near my 6’1 height (I found later she was 6’0), with a slim 32C-22-24 figure and the blackest complexion I ever saw (she was from Kenya).

           

            “Hi”,  Laura said as I looked them both over, “ we came to invite you to a barbeque to sort of break the ice and welcome you to the neighborhood.”

 

            “ I hope that you haven’t eaten” said M’dali in one of the nicest accents I had ever heard.

 

            “No, I haven’t and I would like to come” I replied.

 

            Grabbing a ballcap, I followed the two ladies over to the Thompson’s house. As we walked over I gave them a closer look, Laura had a softness to her that I found later came from having two kids while M’dali was a firm and graceful as an athlete. Both were dressed for the weather, a hot August day, in shorts and shirt for Laura and a nice sundress that ended just below M’dali’s knees.

 

            As we rounded the corner of Laura’s house I heard loud and rough laughter and the unmistakable sound of beer bottles being opened. This I found out was Laura’s husband Jack.

 

            “Here he is everybody” Laura said as we arrived on the patio. “let me introduce you to everyone.”

 

            “You had better get my name first,  it’s Tom Martin”  I whispered to her.

 

            Giggling, she said , “Right”

 

            “Ok, Tom Martin, here is everyone”

 

            She went around the group and introduced me to every one in turn.

 

            “This is my husband, Jack”  I shook hand with a large man about my age with a huge beer belly and a rough way of talking. “ Jack has his own construction business and is usually gone every day.” 

 

            “These are my daughters, Janet and May”  My eyes nearly popped out as I look at Laura’s two girls.  Janet, oldest (17) was nearly a twin for her mother with a nice firm 36C pair and long blond hair, May (15) had light brown hair and a smaller figure (34B). Both were dressed in tight shorts and cut-off tee-shirts that barely covered their tits.

 

            “Here are your other next door neighbor’s, the Yan’s,”  Laura said as we moved down the line,  “Harold and Mai and their daughter Katie”  Harold was a small man even for an Asian and seemed very quiet, his wife Mai was a very lovely and tiny lady with a compact and nice figure (34B-20-34). Their daughter was very tiny (4’11, 85lb) with seemly no figure, I was surprise to find out that she was 16. I was even more surprise with her and her mother later.

 

“You have already met M’dali, so her is the rest of family.  This is her husband Job and her daughter Sanna”

           

            This time I was taken back as M’dali’s husband was not what I had expected, I figured that a woman like her would have a husband to match. Job was the dirtiest looking slob of a guy that I ever met, light brown, short, fat, bad teeth and breathe. Her daughter luckily only got her fathers light brown complexion and height from him, the rest she got from her mother. She had a slim and trim (34B-22-34) figure and beautiful eyes.

 

            “The last of the families in our little circle are the O’Connor’s” Laura said as we moved to the group standing at the bar. “This is Mike and his wife Mary and their two kids Joanne and Sammi.”

 

            As I shook hands with Mike, a rather likeable guy I thought, I noticed that his wife, Mary, was very quiet. She was a real looker, about 5’9 with long red hair, and quite a figure (38D-25-36). Their two daughters got their looks from their mom, the oldest Sammi (16) had tits almost as big as her mom’s (36D-24-35) and the youngest Joanne (14) was going to join them in the same club (34D-22-34).

 

            After all the introduction were over the kids, went their own way and we adults got to know each other. When I told them that I would be working from my home, Jack and Job sneered and said that was just what this street needed was another stay-at-home mom. Their wives seem to be uncomfortable with their comments and interested in the fact that I would be around every day.

 

            After a good meal, and a few drinks, I went home.

 

            As I was storing away some stuff in one of the spare up stairs bedrooms, I looked out the window down to the end of my yard. My land ends at a small tree lined creek. What I saw really interested me, there was Laura’s daughter Janet leaning against a tree rubbing her tits with one hand and she had the other hand down her shorts. I figured that most 17 year olds did this but I was not prepared for what I saw next. M’dali’s daughter Sanna stepped from around a tree and started to kiss Janet and rub her tits. Janet responded by kissing back and sliding her hand under Sanna’s sundress.  The sight was causing me to get hard and my 8’1/2 dick was tenting my pants.  As I kept looking, Janet lifted Sanna’s sun dress and started to eat her out. I opened my window and I could here the faint moans coming from the two of them. I don’t know what startled them but they both stopped with a jerk and look up. When they saw me in my window, they both smiled and blew me a kiss as they ducked behind the trees. 

 

            I got to see more of these girls and the rest of the ladies of the cul-de-sac over the next few years.

 

Stay Tuned for Chapter 2

 

 

 

now Holly shes a bright eyed girl who for some reason wanted to be my friend when we were younger and after the first few lunch times with each other we were inseprable from the hip where ever she went i went an visa versa she quickly became my best friend and when my parents moved away to go live in spain her parents were kind enough to let me stay with them at their home

now let me describe holly to u shes beautyful (not that i ever noticed till this whole ordeal happend)shes the same age as me and like me is loud and very energetic. She has fairly short hair but instead of looking like a les it makes her look more like a girl than when she had long hair shes got nice firm breasts with nipples that turn on and off whenever they want which makes going swiming with her a very funny experiance for me an the other lads and an embarrasing one for her (she loves the attention realy) n e way like i was saying , she wears very tight shirts which make her breasts look soo firm like small mellons which does nothing to help her nipple erection problem an she never wears underwear of any kind ever no matter what ive never seen her wear em once and when its nice outside she likes to wear tight jean shorts or a nice an small skirt which on reflection i think its safe to say were almost always ment for me and no one elses pleasure though i never noticed it

Now to the story:

it was a warm day in the summer and me and holly had been helping out her uncle harry move his stuff into his new house an holly being holly decided that shed wear a very short skirt which rose up to reveal her ass everytime she picked up a box which was every ten seconds or so and even i started to pay attention to it even though she was like a sister to me an im pretty sure that her uncle did cause he had to go to the bathroom after the first five minutes to take a slash and was gone for atleast half an hour me on the other hand wwas forced to constantly fix my belt buckle till harry got back and i could do the same and sure enough as soon as harry was out i was in and beating my 6inch member as if id never beaten off before and the images of her perfect ass still freash in my mind i came quick and strong covering the wall next to the sink with strings of my cum 3 or 4 big ones as well .i quickly clean myself and the wall off before heading downstairs to help with the rest of the stuff but to my surprise when i got down to the bottom of the stairs i saw that everything was unpacked from the truck and both of themwere sitting down at the kitchen table having a cup of tea upon my entry to the kitchen i saw her looking at my crotch while licking her lips which made me realise that id forgotten to zip up properly and i blushed a bright shade of red as i sat down to the table.

Harry decided to give us a tenner each to go have some fun at the local pub which was alright seeing as they didnt know who we were and we both looked old enough to get served without ID so we orderd a pint each and after 2 or so more hours we were told that it was last orders for anyone not staying in the inn upstairs  but me and holly wernt ready to leave just yet so we inquired as to the price of a night and it was only 30 pounds for the night so we diecide to have some more drinks then just pass out upstairs when we were done .  Little did we know how true that would be.

After another hour we were both feeling the affects of the alcohol kick in an decided to ask for one last shot before we got some kip and the man behind the bar told us that hed make us two somthing nice on the house which fair enough, free drink was fine by me so we drank up the shot and headed to our room and upon setting myself down i fell asleep and so did holly

we awoke somtime early the next moring with the sunlight shining on us both but we couldnt move and niether of us were wearing anything which made me blush yet again because of the moring wood which i always seem to have after a while we heard a voice from the other side of the room and it was the bartender and what he had in his hand scared me .  He had a gun and his dick was out aswell

"I slipped you two somthing last night . hope you dont mind" he told me and holly

"what do u want from us u sicko?" holly demanded

"holly i think hes going to rape or kill us "i said barly audiable over holly crys and she finaly went quiet

"please dont do this to us were just kids we arnt even 18 to drink in a pub please dont rape us or kill us"she pleaded and confessed

the man just stared at her as if sizing her body up and then began playing with his flaccid cock which quickly grew into what looked like a 4 inch penis and i had to strugle not to laugh at the man who was easily twice if not three times my age but had a smaller cock than min the man got up and came towards me and when he got to my side he placed the gun to my head and told me to open up and not bite for punishment by a gd beating at the least

i was terified by this id never even had sex with a women let alone give head to anyone and this man was going to force me to for fear of my life at stake

he placed his cock at my lips and told me to open up but i refused to so he place the gun at hollys head and i had no choice but to open my mouth id rather lose all self respect than risk hollys life he placed his cock into my mouth slowly and told me to suck on it for him but i again refused an he again placed the gun to hollys head and so i did as he asked and began to bob my head back and forth onto his cock and i was so close to puking when he pulled out an came over mine and hollys naked bodys which just about topped it off for me and i was begining to puke when he cut my arm bonds and let me puke into a bucket by the side of the bed  then gave me a little pill that looked like a breath freshener TicTac which i refused to take till he began to raise his arm up to point at hollys head and i grudgingly took the pill and left it in my mouth then after a quick fondle of my now flacid cock an hollys breasts he went and cut my bonds on my legs but kept his gun on hollys head which teriffied her into a scream

"scream all you want hunni it doesnt matter we arnt in the inn n e more were in the middle of nowhere there are no other houses for about 5 miles in any direction! So scream your lungs out all you want "he laughed to himself

"what do u want now u freak uve had ur fun" i said pointing to the cum that was now dried to my skin

"i did a little cheak on your girlfriend over there and shes still a virgin now as much as id love to do the honors id enjoy no id love the idea of you breaking her in without her being able to enjoy her first time and that thought will get me off for quite a while after u two have gone " he half heartedly laughed then spat at holly who cringed as his descusting bile splatterd over her left tit

"i cant do that i rather die that do her that dishoner of raping her im not a sicko"

"i know u arnt. but i also know that u will do anything to protect her so heres you insentive" he shot a bullet into the bed about a foot to the right of her head the another one closer to her head than before

by now holly was screaming so loud that if anyone was walking within a 3 mile radius they would hear

"ok ok ill do it jus please promise to let holly go afterwards "i said quickly before his next bullet was sent straight into her skull he put his gun back down and walk to the corner of the room and got a bottle of babyoil from the table then trough it down to the bed before sayin

"get your cock hard and cover it in the oil im doubting that shes gonna be wet " he commanded

"holly im so sorry please forgive me"i said just as i climbed up on top of her and placed my cock at the entrance to her pussy i was now rock hard because even though i was being force to do it to her a part of me just wanted to do it just as if i wasnt being forced to so i whisperd to her that she may aswell try enjoy it that way the pervert would be robbed of his prize which he wanted

she just nodded to me and began taking deep breaths as i started pushingmy cock into her

she was tight soooooooo fucking tight it hurt  and i couldnt get it in

"whats the matter boy lost yer dick or somthing" he said impatiantly to me

"well if u must know shes too tight i cant fit in her dick head"i slung back

"watch yer tounge boy or i may just chop it off and shove it up yer own arse " he said in such a tone that there was no doubt that he wasnt joking

so i got the bottle of oil and pored a huge amount onto her pussy and on my cock and i even managed to squirt some into her which she seemed to enjoy because of the moan she gave off

so i repositiond and this time i just threw it forward as quickly as i could instead of going slowly and all of a sudden my cock became surounded by the greatest feeling id ever felt and it was almost surreal to have such a new feeling sundenly there but it was interupted by an earth shattering scream followd by a bit of crying from holly as i realised what id just done to her and rememberd what the man had said and realise that id just taken her virginity and she was taking mine

and all of a sudden i grew stregth and began to pound her slow but hard pulling out to the tip then forcing all the way down into her warm tight silky womb and i was in heaven and from the sounds that holly was makeing i could tell that she was loving it just as much if not more than me so i carried on pounding in and out of her harder and fast and i kept on going and i could sense that i was getting close to cumming

"boy dont cum in her yet since ur enjoying this too much ur gonna pull out before u cum and then ur gonna do as i say boy if ya know whats gd for ya"

upon hearing this i pulled out and the man brough the bottle of lube back an place his gun on my bare back which sent a shiver up my spine and as he did this he cut her leg binds and told me to do as he says other wise hed kill us both and he moved my cok with his hand to hollys asshole and told me to push with a reinforcment of his resolve by cocking the gun and pressing it even deepen into my skin which was beging to hurt so i push hard but it just wouldnt go in to her her ass was even tighter than her pussy so i did what i did before an placed a load of lube on my dick an her ass an also lubed up one of my fingers and began to up it up her ass which felt so gd to me and when i got it to the knuckle i began to turn it then pulled out and put two fingers in and began turning then and the only noise you could hear were hollys pleas begging me not to do this to her but i couldnt it was her life an id never do anything to put it at risk so i had to contine

after a minute she went quiet so i puled my fingers out an replaced my cock at her ass hole and began to push hard an it went in  with a sharpe cry from holly as she got used to my intruding member and i began fuckinmg her slow and gently and before i could do anything the man had placed his cock at my asses entrance and shoved his cock into me in one quick move which stung like hell

"keep fucking her boy" he comanded

an i kept fuckintg her ass as he batterd mine and i was begining to enjoy the feel of hollys ass and she of my intrutions so we began getting close to orgasm when the mans cock began to grow in my ass and then hit my prostate which sent me cumming deep into holly as the man cam in my ass  he pulled free and offerd his cock to me and pointed the gun at holly and i took his cock without question and then began to throw up almost emediatly and he hit me across the back of the head and i passed out cold when i awoke i was back in the inn with holly and she was tied down next to me an wasnt awake so i turnd an hugged her naked body for a long time till she began to stirr and she turnd her head to me and asked me if it was over an i said yes and she asked me to finish what had been started the previous day and fuck her fully in the pussy which i was taken aback at first but the realised that she realy wanted me to so i got on top and tryd to get in and this time i actualy got in without any help and we made sweet sweet love for hours on end and then when we were finished afterwards we noticed a tape sitting on the table and placed it into the VCR and pressed play  and it was everything that had happend the previous day and it was the part when he was just shoving his cock into my ass an then i rememberd how it all happend then i turnd to holly kissed her lips and said

"if it wasnt for that man i might never have had the strength to love u the way i do now "and with that she slapped me hard and began telling me about how obvious shed bin towards me about everything and that it was my fault all of this happend then she looked at me and said ur not a bad fuck so i guess ill live and the look on her face was one of pure evil and then she picked up a note that was atached to the tape and it read

'Dear josh and holly thanks for the fucks an dont worry ill keep intouch '

and since then me an holly have been raped like this atleast once a month but we dont mind and i think im even getting used to the feel of his cock in my ass so goes to show you never know what can come from a simple shot!

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            “Let me go, please.  I’m sorry, really I am.”

            “I know your sorry Ashley.  You still need to learn your lesson.”  He walked into my cabin and quickly came back out with a stool and a bag.  He put the stool under my stomach and stretched out my feet so I arched over it.  “Don’t move,” he pulled two large steel stakes out of the bag, along with a hammer.  One stake he hammered into the ground near my stretched out foot.  His rough hands took hold of my foot, tying the rope to it and then to the stake.  Taking my other foot, he stretched it out far until I screamed.  Using that spot as a marker, he hammered the next stake in at that spot.  He tied a rope to my free foot then stretched me wide again, wider than last time, till tears of physical pain trickled down my face.  My freedom vanquished as my last free limb tied to the stake.

            I now laid arched over a stool, stretched tight from arms to feet, and stretched tighter from foot to foot.  He sat on a stone in front of me.  “Ashley, Ashley, Ashley,” he shook his head, “Your friends won’t be arriving for at least another day.  What a sight they’ll see, your boyfriend will come to find you like this,” he trailed off in thought.  His hand rubbed my face, wiping the tears off.  Remaining silent, he got up, moved his hand lower on my body.  His hand rubbed my back, over my white tank top, slowly, then he moved lower to the outer side of my thighs over my cut jean shorts.  The hands reached back up, over my flat stomach, around the stool, right to my tits.  He rubbed soft, then vigorously.  He flicked, then pinched.  The hands found their way lower, to the waist band of my shorts.  His fingers slowly dug into them, reaching over my cotton panties, Right to my cunt.  “Not wet yet?”  He laughed while pulling his hands out, then smacking them hard across my ass.  “One way or another Ash, you’re going to get fucked, so just enjoy it.”

            “Fuck you!  Let me go you fuck head!”  The bowie reached up around my neck, almost slitting me.

            “If I were you, I think it would be very smart to shut up right about now.”  The bowie knife moved away as I shook in terror.  He gent dragged the knife on its side, up and down my back.  “Enough foreplay,” he took the knife to my tank top, under the back of my collar, and cut it down to my lower back.  His other hand held back on the tank top hard so it ripped with little force of the knife.  The tank top dropped low, still connected  around my arms by the straps, falling to the base of the tree where my hands were tied.  No bra, half naked I lay.  The knife moved to my shorts, he ripped a small hole in the center of them.  Setting the knife down, he put his hands in the small hole and ripped the shorts wide.  He cut and ripped, cut and ripped, until they laid as shreds on the ground.  “Now the panties,” his poked his index hard against my ass hole then my cunt.  I clenched when feeling the pain.  “What?  You don’t like that?”  The knife quickly after came to my panties, cutting them right over my crack.  Shreds fell to the ground until my bare ass shown. 

            I tried to look back but I could see nothing.  “Look back again, I dare you,” he said while slowly rubbing the knife on my ass, the cold steel giving me a shock.  I didn’t look back again.  But I heard or felt nothing for a few minutes.  Silence…

            I shrieked loudly.  His cock abruptly from no where fell into my twat.  Easy access with my legs spread so wide.  Each thrust he pushed me forward, stretching my legs.  His hands pushing all his weight into my back.  With every thrust he breathed through his teeth.  He was thrusting as hard as he could, ripping my unprepared pussy in two.  He didn’t last too much longer, I felt the hot goop spurt into me.  All his wait laid on me, his masked head rested on my back.  A minute later he got up; his hand kept scooping at my pussy.  A second later it reached to my face, filled with his cum. 

            “Lick it up,” he ordered.  I shook my head.  “Listen,” his other hand pulled the back of my hair really hard.  “We don’t have time for you to say no.  Do it, do whatever I say without question or else,” he pushed my head forward.  I reluctantly stuck my tongue out.  I didn’t have time to lick it; he wiped it over my tongue.  “Now swallow it.”  I…I did.  “Good girl.  You been so good, I wont fuck you again.  But you still need to learn your lesson.  If you act like a bitch, you’ll become a bitch.  Don’t go anywhere, I’ll be right back.”

            When he left I started tugging at the rope as hard as I could.  I tried to, but couldn’t get free, no slack even, no use.  Minutes later he returned, not alone though.  A big black dog on a leash walked to his side.  “Don’t let him bit me, please.”

            “He’s not here to bite.  He’s friendly, harmless, well I shouldn’t say that.  What I should say is he won’t bite you, he only want one thing,” he said casually.

            “What’s that?”

            “Since you asked,” he put the dg in front of me.  He now had a gloved hand which went for the dogs cock.  He started rubbing it.  “All he wants is love.  You’ll give it to him…bitch.”  He kept rubbing until a red tip came out.  Walking the dog over me, so my head was under the stomach and the cock stuck out to my face.  “Stick it in you mouth.  Harm the dog though and,” he reached for the knife.  I quickly gulfed the cock up, tilting my head up, before he came back with the knife.  “We learn fast, don’t we?  Now bob your head.”  I did the best I could with such little movement.  The dog seemed to enjoy though.  I felt it grow, and grow, and grow, and grow.  This was the hugest I had ever felt.  The taste was salty and he kept leaking his precum into me.  I started to drool, I started to moan.  The fluids leaked out my mouth as the dog began pumping my throat, slowly suffocating me.  Back and forth, down my throat, in and out.  I…I started enjoying it.  While gulping for air I started gulping up hot sticky cum.  The dog was dumped his load in my throat.  “Drink it up,” the voice said.  I did so, I started sucking the cock of the juices until I could get every drop I could down past my throat.

            The masked man pulled the dog out and off.  He lead him to my rear end.  “Whatever he does with you is up to him now…you’re his bitch.”

            The dog started sniffing me, licking my cunt.  He hit my clit just right, his soft hair gently massaged my inner thighs.  I softly moaned.  The dog quit licking as soon as he started, he’s ready again.  He mounted me, proudly stood over and started thrusting back and forth.  He hit all over, missing every time.  He poked me for about five minutes, his huge cock making me soar.  His red giant rubbed over my clit, slid into my waiting hole, back out.  “Come on already,” I begged.  I feel so ashamed, wanting this, wanting my pussy to be filled with that cock of his.  The cock played around my hole, then trouble began…wrong hole.  He pushed in a bit into my ass, feeling like needled poked all the sides of my small hole.  I’m not ready, I don’t do anal, my asshole is petite, no lube…oh shit.  His precum provided enough lube for him, but not enough to take away from half of the pain I felt.  With one strong push he was up my ass, the giant pushing far up till I felt a sharp pain.  No stopping, no time to adjust even a bit.  He was out, he was in, pushing, pulling, thrusting, harder, harder, harder.  My eyes were sobbing with tears again, I cried as he fucked me.  Pumping my ass like I was a bitch…a bitch.  Then it felt even bigger, something did, a little smaller than baseballs.  They pushed and pushed.  Stretching my hole wider, slowly pushing in.  “Fuuuccckkk nnnoooo,” they got half way, then bam all the way in.  The dog still humping me, his hot breath on my back, tongue drooling his slobber all over me.  So much pain in my ass it was going numb.  My legs were nervously shaking, still tight against the rope.  The Dog started going at me harder yet, like a jackhammer.  Hot cum erupted into my now not virgin ass…my used bitch ass. 

            The masked man walked up to me.  His cock hard sticking out. Within seconds he pumped a load onto me, all over my face.  “You’re a good sport Ash.  Now I’ll leave you two alone until your friends get here.  Where they can find you like this.”

            “Please no.  Release me,” I yelled to him.  He was gone.  After a half and hour with his cock in my ass it slipped out, along with all the juices.  I could only imagine how wide my ass had become.  On and off through night the dog fucked me.  Pussy, Pussy, ass, pussy, ass.  He fucked me until he could hardly move, until he was unable for more.  I was unable for more after my ass got spread wide, but I still remained his bitch, in pain or not.  My boyfriend got my out when he arrived.  He was freaked out more than I, and I had been raped seven times last night.  The dog ran off when he tried to beat it up.  Running off into the woods.  Upon checking my ass, I could fit my hand up it with little effort, it still felt smaller than that dog.  I never truly recovered.

            A year later my boyfriend’s friend found me on the internet.  A camera had been hidden in the bushes, even after the masked man had left.  He came back for the footage of me being the bitch.  I’m a bitch…I’m a bitch.