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The Rose Hotel - Chapter 1

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The Rose Hotel – Chapter 1

 

Sitting in the library reading the ‘Situations Vacant’ pages Jason was a bit worried. He had successfully completed his university entrance exams but needed some summer vacation work to help pay for the year ahead. At 19 he was capable and willing to try anything. The problem was that the temporary jobs were all offering minimum wages which was not enough to build up a surplus to cover the next twelve months. All of a sudden his eyes focused on a job that sounded more i

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“The Rose Hotel requires a young man to join the team servicing our exclusive clientele. Must be flexible and accommodating to clients’ needs. Working hours will be long but satisfying. No prior experience required,  this will be provided on-the-job. Excellent salary, clothing provided and large tips can be anticipated. Apply to The Manager etc…etc…”

 

Jason quickly wrote down the number and hurried to telephone the hotel. A man answered and they had a brief conversation about his age and his reasons for wanting the position.

 

“We’d better see you down here Jason” the manager said. “Pack something light and catch a train to Worthington-on-Sea. Let us know the time and a car will meet you”.

 

Jason hurried to comply and the next afternoon was alighting on the platform at the discreet seaside town. A uniformed chauffeur approached him and took his bags to a waiting Rolls. “We normally have this car for the guests” he said “They are the type of people who like to be picked up and taken to the hotel as quickly as possible. Don’t like hanging around. Our visitors are very particular. Then I’m sure you’ll find out about that if you work here.”

 

Jason looked out as the countryside slipped by. The hotel was obviously some way out of town. The Rolls glided up a quiet country lane and turned into a tree-lined drive. The only entrance sign for the hotel was a pair of intertwined roses painted on the stone pillars by the road. The car’s tyres crunched down the tree-lined gravel drive and pulled up in front of an old manor-house.

 

“Up the steps and ask for The Manager at Reception” he was instructed.

 

Jason was shown into a well-appointed office and a moment or two later a man came in:

 

“Welcome Jason, I am André, the manager of The Rose Hotel. I hope that your journey was comfortable.”

 

After a few brief introductions André began asking questions of Jason – his age, how he felt about serving clients, whether he had worked in hotels before and so on. After about half an hour of discussion he told Jason that he seemed perfect for the position that they had in mind.

 

“We need also to talk about what your salary and conditions will be. The success of our hotel is based on two important principles. Firstly we must do whatever our clients want – we are here to service their needs. Secondly because of the particular nature and requirements of our clientele we must be totally and utterly confidential and discreet. We require anyone working here to never discuss the hotel outside of these four walls. In return we pay our staff exceptionally well – in your case you will receive four times the minimum wage. Our clients are also most generous with gratuities if they like the service offered – so you can expect to nearly double your earnings.”

 

This sounded amazing to Jason – a summer at The Rose Hotel would almost pay for his full university course! Not many 18 year-olds would be in that position.

 

“I hope that this arrangement would be satisfactory for you Jason”.

 

“Oh, yes definitely yes it would be.”

 

“And how keen are you to earn this amount of money?”

 

“Very keen indeed sir – just tell me what to do. I never thought that I could be so lucky!”

 

“Well if you are sure of that, and want to earn that level of money for the summer, then perhaps I can tell you something more about the hotel services and our clients?  You will notice something special about the hotel Jason. All our staff are male. This is because at The Rose we cater only for male guests. Our guests are often very prominent people. They come here sometimes on their own and sometimes with their male friends to relax and enjoy themselves. Our staff play an important part in this enjoyment, not only through the way we operate the hotel but also by catering for our clients’ personal needs.” Jason moved a bit uncomfortably in his chair. “That is why, Jason, you can expect to earn so much money here. Our clients pay well for what they want. Of course you may decide that you would prefer other types of work elsewhere which pay less…”

 

Jason’s mind was racing. He really wanted to earn as much as he could. The Rose Hotel offered him the chance in one summer to pay for his whole university course. But to do this he would have to be at the beck and call of gay clients and to do what André had described as ‘cater for their needs’. This he realised meant performing gay sex in various ways with them. But the lure of the money kept coming back to him.

 

“I’m very nervous about what you have described, sir” he replied “I have no experience of this type of activity. On the other hand working here would see me through university so I don’t want to say no.”

 

“Well” said André “I should dearly like to employ you. Our guests, I am sure, would find you irresistible. In situations like yours Jason we always make sure that you are well prepared before you deal with clients. There are a number of us on staff here who would delight in initiating you into our ways. If you are willing we can begin today. I just need to get you to sign these forms which indicate your consent to working here and then we can get down to business.”

 

Urged on by thoughts of a secure future and encouraged by André’s words Jason took the forms and signed them. Whatever reservations he had were outweighed by the financial prospects.

 

Once he had been shown to his room and he had unpacked his few belongings Jason was asked to make his way down to the staff fitness centre. Here he was introduced to a number of the hotel staff who were doing work-outs on various machines. André said to him that the first thing to do was to measure him for his working clothes.

 

“Step out of your clothes, Jason” he was asked “Don’t be shy we all get to know each other very well round here”

 

Reluctantly he did as he was told, stopping with his briefs on. He was quickly told that they were to come off too. When he stood there naked in front of all the others he felt very vulnerable. He heard a few intakes of breath from around the room and one or two comments about his physique – which seemed to be a topic of genuine admiration. A man he learned was named William ran the tape measure across him calling out sizes to someone else.

 

“Not bad, not bad at all” said William “I am sure the clients will really like you – particularly when we have got you prepared properly.”

 

It was now explained that one requirement was for all staff to have their body hair completely removed. Jason squirmed at the thought. “How do I do that?” he asked.

 

“Come with us into the next room and we will arrange it for you” said William. Hands gently took hold of Jason’s arms and led him through to a plain room with a long narrow table in the middle. “Don’t worry we are not going to do anything extreme! We have our own special formula of depilation cream which we all use. Just lie right down and relax”

 

For the first time in his life Jason was experiencing men’s hands working on him. He could feel them starting at his neck and the cream being worked in down his body. His nipples attracted detailed attention being squeezed and teased by curious fingers. Then his flat stomach was being rubbed. He started to feel more than a little panicky as the hands progressed lower and lower. One of the other guys seeing his nervousness gave his hand a squeeze and lent over and kissed him. Jason was startled but found the sensation of having his body rubbed and being kissed stimulating. He could feel the blood expanding his penis. “Oh, yes” said a voice somewhere near by.

 

Then the massaging hand was rubbing the cream into his pubic hair and round the shaft of his erection. The man kissing him moved his tongue along Jason’s lips and he found himself opening his mouth to kiss back. The hand below was rubbing the cream sensitively into his penis and around his scrotum. He gasped. Then it moved away down his thighs.

 

When his front had been prepared he was asked to roll over so that his back could be checked. The main concentration of effort was on his buttocks to remove the light hairs there. Then the fingers prised apart his cheeks and searched through his cleft checking for signs of hair there. Another dose of cream was applied and rubbed into this sensitive area. “What a cute little rosebud you’ve got there Jason” said André, who had been attentively following the whole process.

 

“OK, get up and come to the shower area so we can wash the cream off you” said William. Jason obediently followed and was helped by numerous hands to wash himself down. As he did this any hairs on his body fell away leaving it completely nude and glistening. “Now you’re starting to look like a member of the staff” he was told.

 

That evening Jason ate sparingly in the staff dining room. Everyone was very friendly but he was still very nervous about what he had agreed to do. The talk around the table was of how generous many of the clients were. This made him feel a little more confident in his decision but he was still fundamentally nervous about what was expected of him. His clothes felt quite strange though. He was not at all used to have a hairless body and he could feel the cloth rubbing against him.

 

As he was finishing André called him over and said “Tonight I would like you to come to my apartment on the third floor. There are some things I need to discuss with you about life here. We can talk and see how we get on together.” A few of the others laughed at this and told him that they looked forward to finding out about his experiences the next morning.

 

Later that evening Jason nervously knocked on André’s door. It opened quickly and he went in. The living room was luxurious with beautiful drapes, large sofa and in pride of place an enormous four poster bed befitting the antiquity of the hotel. A fire blazed in the hearth. André himself was in a silk dressing gown and standing at a table mixed a Bellini for Jason. “If you haven’t had one before Jason, you will love it – it is a mix of peach brandy and champagne”

 

Jason took the glass, André chinked his glass on Jason’s and the young man began to sip carefully. The potent mixture soon began to make him feel more at ease.

 

The hotel manager gestured his guest to sit down on the sofa next to him facing the fire.

 

“Jason since I met you today I have been thinking so much what a lovely young man you are and how well you may fit in here. I am sure that our guests will adore you. But I want to check with you how willing you are to become involved in the kind of lifestyle we cater for here?”

 

“How do you mean?” Jason asked warily.

 

“Well you know that we run a men only establishment, Jason. We are very proud of our gay focus and do everything to meet our guests’ requests and needs. To be frank this includes their sexual needs. If you work here I am absolutely sure that many of them would want you to be a participant with them, you are such a lovely and beguiling youth. As I said to you at our talk this morning, there are very significant benefits that you can earn. Not only your salary but from the generosity of the guests you may have a relationship with and the introductions that they can make for you in the outside world – so many of them are persons of great influence in business, arts and politics. My impression was that you have no experience of this kind of thing and I wanted to see how you feel about it. Be honest with me, would you prefer to not go ahead or are you happy to be part of our team, knowing what I have just said?”

 

“If I’m honest” Jason replied “ I have very mixed feelings. I am very nervous about it all. I have no experience of this lifestyle but on the other hand the idea of funding my career is so attractive. It’s all a bit confusing for me”

 

“It is always hard to anticipate every possibility Jason, but being absolutely blunt, it means letting men make love to you and maybe doing the same for them. Our guests would see you as a major part of the service available to them. I have to tell you that they are not shy about asking. And this means sex – I can’t be more direct than that.  Does this horrify you?”

 

“It’s what frightens me André. I have never done anything like this and it’s a scary prospect. You and the staff seem very nice and the opportunities sound so good. What do you think I should do?”

 

“If you are willing to do it I should feel very happy to have you around here to develop and guide you in our ways. I think you are so lovely and someone who will fit in so well with us. But I don’t want to push you into something. I would love to hear you say you will try it but it really is up to you to balance your feelings about what will be required of you and of your chances of paying for your education this way.”

 

Shakily Jason said ‘Oh God, its so hard to say no to the chance.  I’ll try my best but I just don’t know what will happen. Please be tolerant with me. I have never done this sort of thing. I have no idea how I will react to a man trying to have sex with me.”

 

André put his arms around him and gave him a little hug.

 

“Jason it’s wonderful to hear you saying you’ll give work here a try.  Maybe I can help you learn. We know each other a bit. From experience I think it may be better for you to let me introduce you to our ways than to leave it to a complete stranger. In any case if I am absolutely honest with you I would be very jealous if you were to give yourself to someone else first”

 

Jason just nodded his head, too nervous to say anything.

 

“Let me mix another drink for us to celebrate. Meanwhile the fire is hot and you look overdressed my dear” André said. “Whilst I get us the drinks go into my dressing room through there, slip out of your clothes and put on a dressing gown like mine – you’ll find plenty in there. You will feel much more relaxed and we can enjoy the evening together.”

 

When he emerged André commented how much sexier he looked, handed him a drink and ‘chinked’ glasses again “To a long and satisfying relationship” he said.

 

He patted the couch and invited Jason to sit next to him again and using a remote control dimmed the lights in the room until only the firelight cast a warm flickering, glow on the walls and ceiling.

 

“From tomorrow I shall have to share you with our guests” he said “But tonight I want you here with me”. He pressed another button on the remote control and soft music filled the room. Telling Jason not to be nervous he moved close to him. “You looked so lovely this afternoon” he said. “When I saw you naked after you had showered you looked like a young Greek God with the water dripping off you. I was hoping then that you felt that you had made the right decision. Now I am really so pleased”

 

His hand slipped around the back of Jason’s neck and pulled the young boy towards him.

 

“Jason, if you will let me, I want to introduce you to gay lovemaking tonight”

 

He started to kiss the boy passionately on the mouth and on the neck. Tears welled up in Jason’s eyes as he tried to adjust to what lay ahead.

 

“It’s alright” said André “I realise that this is all new to you, that you are a virgin to my kind of sex, but let me be your teacher. I promise to be a very caring one”

 

Saying this he once again kissed the emotionally charged youth and encouraged him to part his lips so that their tongues could meet in passion. After a few minutes of deep kissing Jason felt the André’s hand tugging gently on the cord of the dressing gown, undoing it and opening the garment. A hand searched across his chest and found one of his nipples which it started to brush and squeeze. Despite his reservations Jason could not help sighing at the sensation this teasing evoked. The other hand started to rove and wander more across his smooth body.  Before he could ask André to take it away a voice whispered in his ear

 

“Jason, I want to take you to bed with me, I want to make passionate love to you, take your virginity, to deflower you, and begin to initiate you in the pleasures that men can bring to each other. Will you do that with me? Unite our bodies and let me be the first man to come into you so that you and I have that sense of oneness?”

 

Tears welled up again in Jason’s eyes “Please, whatever do you think of me, I have never done this type of thing and I am very scared about it”

 

“Don’t be frightened – we will be slow and gentle with each other. I think you are a most beautiful, adorable Adonis whom I truly want to make passionate love to”

 

André’s reached for Jason’s hand and pulled it inside his own dressing gown and down onto his erect penis.

 

 “Take it and feel it. See how much it wants you too.  Imagine the pleasure you can give to me and I can give to you. Let me show you how much it wants to be in you”

 

Jason could feel the warmth in his hand and the stiffness of the erection. He felt himself being encouraged to stand up, was being kissed again and then led towards the four-poster bed. The dressing gown was drawn away from around his shoulders and slid to the floor. André stared at the shapely youthful body, the still unconsummated rear and the shapely hips and legs. He pulled back the sheets and slipping off his own gown held out both arms, took Jason by the hands hugged him tightly and then guided him onto the bed. Now Jason was lying down with André naked beside him.

 

“You are so beautiful to have beside me in bed. I want to explore you and fill you with my being, spiritual and physical – I need you so much – I want you to surrender yourself wholly to me. There are things I will do that will be unfamiliar to you and may make you feel a bit shy. But try and let me do them. They will seem a bit strange to you at first but I can assure you that they will make things more pleasant and easier for you. Now just relax your mind, let the tension drift out of you as we hold each other close”

 

For a number of minutes they kissed and caressed each other as André’s arms wrapped themselves around the smooth skin of the nervous young man. As his tongue sought out the inside of the youthful mouth André also pressed his body tightly against Jason, letting his chest rub against his companion’s hairless torso. Below his waist Jason could feel André’s erect penis rubbing on his naked groin. Despite himself he felt his own member stiffening in response.

 

Waiting for the right moment to progress further André ran his hand up and down Jason’s spine, holding him close and moving slowly towards touching his buttocks.  As his fingers reached the base of the spine he felt Jason shift and wriggle a bit but continued to hold him in a passionate embrace and intensified the actions of his tongue inside the mouth he was kissing with intensity. With deliberate slowness he let his hand wander across the still virgin buttocks. Lightly he traced up and down the dividing crack. His mind visualised parting the white cheeks, of mounting behind the young man and the tightness and tension of entering Jason’s virgin love tunnel for the first time.

 

Now the fingers on Andre’s hands started their own exploration, penetrating deeper into the hitherto unvisited territory between the boy’s buttocks. Skilfully André probed in the tight cavern until he reached the little rosebud of Jason’s sex. The young man’s body jerked involuntarily at the intimacy of the touch.

 

“Oh, God, you are beautiful” moaned André as his hands flickered on the sensitive pucker. “Jason, enjoy and remember these moments. You should remember in future how you went from a virgin to a sexually consummated male. Just let me make a few more preparations for your comfort.” 

 

Saying this, André began re-arranging the bed, placing two extra large pillows in the middle of the mattress.

 

“Jason I want you to lie face down with your stomach resting on the pillows” he said “make yourself comfortable on them and spread your thighs out a little. Let me do the rest for the moment. Now relax”.

 

The young man complied. He eased himself over the down filled supports and obediently spread his legs open. André slipped down the bed behind him. All of a sudden he felt his buttocks being parted once more and heard André’s voice saying

 

“God, you are beautiful, so beautiful”.

 

As he lay there Jason became aware that a face was pressing between his buttock cheeks. A tongue started to lap up and down the cleft. All of a sudden he could feel it applying itself in circular motions to his sphincter. He jolted a little at the unexpected feeling of his most private area being explored by a tongue.

 

“Jason, your gorgeous. Your sex is so pretty, like a flower bud – you have a wonderful sensuous little mound. My tongue can feel the little opening into your body. I can just imagine it opening up for the first time to swallow my penis as I make love to you – as I deflower you. It really will be like petals opening. Its so wonderful to think of teaching you how to use your perfect, tight little entrance to give and receive sexual pleasure There are so many men who will be staying here who will want to take you to bed with them but here am I the first to have you in my arms and to make love to you.”

 

As Jason blushed at the intimate language, one of André’s hands rubbed on his thigh to calm and comfort him. He could hear the manager making little slurping sounds as his tongue returned to flicking its tip across the tender area between his opened buttocks. As he continued André seemed to be trying to part the cheeks in front of him even further wanting to purse his lips on the raised mound. Suddenly he seemed to be sucking the rosebud out and up between his lips, savouring its shape and taste. He just managed to nibble on it lightly with his teeth bringing more wriggling from the prostrate figure on the pillow.

 

As his buttocks shook slightly Jason emitted a long “Ohhhhhhhhh” sound, his inexperienced body responding to the sucking and gentle chewing sensations as André reamed him.

 

The targeted area got moister and moister and the quicksilver movements seemed to be pressing harder against the entrance muscle. He groaned and moaned as André worked away on him. The manager seemed to be in his element and continued his sucking for a long, long time. On occasions Jason found his raised buttocks responding involuntarily to the exploration. Little tremors ran through his body.

 

André’s hand now began to play on the flesh between buttocks and genitals. He gently stroked and scratched the youth’s testicles making Jason once more shudder and moan:

 

“Jason, your balls look like two perfect little eggs in their sac” whispered André as he moved his mouth down onto them. Jason felt the lips touching him there and then the warmth as his scrotum was swallowed whole into André’s eager mouth. Teeth closed gently onto the flesh that joined the ball sac to the penis. The tongue in the mouth lapped around the captive testes, dividing them one moment, bringing them together the next. One moment the flesh of his scrotum was sucked tight, the next it would slacken a little.

 

As he was doing this André used his hand to seek out the penis lying against the bed and began slowly to masturbate Jason. André could sense the tension and expectations rising in the body he was now so purposefully enjoying. His free hand returned to the sphincter mound and started again to squeeze it, to press it between his fingers, to draw it up and to mimic the movements of the hand masturbating Jason, making little up and down rubbing motions on it. Jason’s breathing was becoming more irregular and André suddenly heard strangled sobs begin again from the head of the bed. He eased away gently from what he was doing and sidled alongside the teenager’s body and head. Caressing his head he said to Jason:

 

“What is the matter, why are you sobbing?”

 

“Some of the things you have been doing have woken all sorts of feelings in me. I’m scared of what will happen tonight of what you are bringing out in me. I am so confused. I feel I want you to make love to me. It is like I do and I don’t want you to do it, but here I am and I just feel scared about making that final step. Do you understand”

 

By way of reply André stroked Jason’s hair and kissed him on the cheek:

 

“I understand, of course I do. It’s a feeling we all had the first time. You are crossing a watershed. I think that your fears will become less and less as we make love together, once you feel me inside you. Let me show you what it is like when someone wants you very much…”

 

Then André lifted himself up with his body leaning across Jason kissing the back of his neck and ears. From beside the bed he produced a tube of lubricant and began to apply it to his stiff penis.

 

“I am going to put some of this on you as well” he said.

 

André used the fingers of his left hand to squeeze Jason’s little pucker into a tight mound and with the index finger of his right hand rubbed lubricant into the area standing up for attention. He was very tempted to insert a finger past the clenched anal muscle but decided that the pleasure of deflowering Jason should be left entirely to his penis. It was so rare to be able have a young man for his very first penetration.

 

His attention was therefore concentrated on spreading the slippery gel to Jason’s sex mound, paying particular attention to the little star shaped eye through which he planned to push his throbbing erection once the boy was readied..

 

“Now I want you to just relax Jason and let me come on top of you and try to put myself into you. You are a virgin now. In a few minutes with patience you will have been deflowered and experiencing the movements of my penis inside your body. I’ll go slowly – it may be a bit painful for you first time round so let me know if I need to slow down more for you”.

 

As his thighs were edged a little further apart Jason could feel André’s weight coming onto him. He stifled his tears. More kisses rained on his neck and then he felt for the first time a hard erection moving in between the globes of his spread buttocks. Aided by the lubricant it slipped easily up and down the cleft warming the area. André found the bump made by the sex mound and for a short while stroked his penis back and forth across it feeling its little rise and its small movements as it was gently pushed by him. He felt the excitement rising to fever pitch as Jason responded to this stroking with little sighing “ohhh uhhhs”.

 

As this attention became more focused on the as yet un-probed entrance André changed his technique a little. He began to rub the tip of his penis round and round in very small circles centred on the middle of Jason’s ring. This elicited more moans from the head of the bed as the young man responded:

 

“Please be gentle”

 

André continued to concentrate on doing this for a minute accustoming Jason to the feel of the shaft. Then he repositioned himself and started to probe inwards on the puckered mound with the head of his penis. He could feel the raised flesh being flattened by his pressure and retreating a little into Jason’s body. He did this over and over again, letting it rise up, circling it, and pushing it in. Feeling this close attention Jason wriggled his hips slightly but the penis behind him stayed focused. The series of little in and out pushes against the muscle had so far made no progress in terms of opening the star shaped bud. André sensed that the virginal sphincter muscle was very tight and clenched. He increased the inward pressure, still meeting resistance. As he pushed he could feel the little gateway retreating deeper into Jason’s buttock cleft but still refusing to open itself.

 

André’s hands momentarily massaged Jason’s back and spine.

 

“Now Jason I need you to really relax as much as possible. I am going to push a little harder to encourage your sphincter to unlock itself for me. When it does you may feel some discomfort to begin with as you lose your virginity. I shall try to go as gently as possible but you are very tight and I may have to push quite hard this time.”

 

The pushing in Jason’s rear became more intense. André now had his penis pressed firmly into the boy and held fast against the unyielding muscle. He wriggled it with his hand to try and spread and warm the lubricant more. Gradually the circular movements seemed to be making progress as the sphincter was pushed down retreating in front of the stiff erection. André reckoned that the moment would come soon when his ministrations and the inability of the entrance to retreat any deeper would make the bud inevitably burst open like a gate before his determined battering ram.

 

“Ohhhhhhhhh, ooooooohhhh” moaned Jason timorously, responding with inexperience as the sensations from the increased pressure of André’s penis spread through his body.

 

“Oh, I love you so much, so much, ohhh I want to take you now, to penetrate you for that first time, to push my cock into you, to fuck you deep, to leave my sperm far inside you my love”

 

“Oh Jason I am ready to take you! You’re so tight but I need to enter you….”

 

 The young man felt a firmer push from behind. The clenched portal of his sexual passage seemed to be more hard pressed than ever. Something in his backside seemed to yield suddenly to the urgent pressure of André’s penis. He groaned. He cried out. He jerked, as his sphincter muscle was prised open and for the very first time he felt a stiff cockhead passing his entrance and inside into his anus.

 

“Aaaaargggghhhhhh, ah nooooo, eehhhhhhhhhh” he cried out trying to eject the intrusion by wriggling forward. But his body was held firm. André’s hips pushed a little more to secure his entry and now Jason could feel the other man’s penis moving a little deeper into his behind. He could feel its living presence inside him sensing its way through the soft, caressing dark flesh in his rectum.

 

“Oh no! Ohhh no! Please it is hurting”,

 

 “Relax Jason, just relax and it will be fine – your little ring was so tight I had to push hard but now your virginity is gone and I’ll go slowly”

 

“ First though I am going to pull out for a second or two to put some more lubricant on you to ease the way”

 

Jason felt the penis leaving him and his anus closing. Then André’s finger was rubbing his sore entrance with something slippery. The man’s weight came back onto him, holding him against the pillows. Once more the cock slithered in his cleft but this time moved rapidly to his sex to take advantage of the lubricant. Jason felt the stabbing push. His body again suddenly yielded to André’s erection. Again “aaghs” seemed to spring out of his mouth without prompting as the pain of his body being opened this way impacted on him.

 

This time André did not stop at the entrance. He pushed himself further into the well-lubricated passage. He began to feed his erection into the boy, bit at a time, no hurry, resting to let the tight muscle adjust, until the full length was inside the fresh youthful rectum. There he held it still and let his weight settle against Jason’s back.

 

“You are so beautiful inside, you feel like silk against my penis. Can you feel me inside you?”

 

“Yes, yes I can. It’s a bit better now but it still feels sore.”

 

Slowly, very slowly André began to move his hips back and forth feeling the soft, warm flesh inside Jason’s rectum caressing his penis and the tightness of the sphincter sucking its shaft as he moved back and yielding in turn as he edged back in. Jason too could feel the intimate movements and grunted into the mattress. His fists clenched an unclenched at the feeling of penetration. His anal muscle seemed stretched beyond its capacity and he was experiencing sensations that were simultaneously painful and pleasurable. Now he could also begin to sense André’s growing excitement.

 

The Manager worked in and out of the tight opening for what seemed an eternity sampling all the sensations of deflowering the boy. Then, as he felt his own growing excitement, he encouraged Jason up onto his knees to be able to push in deeper. A hand reached under Jason, rubbing his hairless pubic mound and reaching for his by now fully erect penis. André started to masturbate him vigorously working his hand along the full length of his shaft. The new recruit’s shyness had left him and he was yielding to his own feelings of sexual desire.  The stiff rod working in and out of his behind was starting to rub his prostate into action. The speed and the depth of the penetrations increased until Jason sensed André was building to a climax. The youth could feel a tingling sensation in his own testicles and he started involuntarily to wriggle his body. André rode him expertly as if he was breaking in a frisky colt.

 

Then the movements of the man on top became frantic and any gentleness and consideration of Jason’s inexperience was totally forgotten. He humped furiously with his hips, pulling out as far as he could and then pushing in hard and fast seeking to plumb the depth of the rectum. The hand on Jason’s penis pumped faster. André’s voice went up half an octave and he began to pant and groan like a wild animal. Jason’s own feelings were caught between the boiling sensation in his own thighs, the stretching of his back passage and the knowledge that André was starting to climax in him. Then André gave out one almighty moan and his hips began much shorter, deep, thrusts. The seed flowed ecstatically along his penis and into Jason’s previously uninitiated bowels. The volume and intensity was much greater than André normally experienced – he was filling the boy with greater force than he had done to anyone before. As André began to ejaculate Jason sensed the complete change of rhythm and in the tension and excitement of being implanted with André’s seed he was no longer able to control his own orgasm. Sperm flew from the tip of his penis onto the pillows beneath him and he lifted his neck back and made a low howling sound.

 

For a few moments longer the cockhead seemed to spasm inside Jason’s tight body. The young man could feel the penis jerking slightly as it gradually finished emptying into him and began to lose its size. André was kissing deliriously at Jason’s body and neck, trying to reach his mouth. Slowly the deflated shaft began to slither out however much André would have liked to leave it inside his conquest. As it finally exited Jason gave a little ‘Oh!’ and rolled over to look at his satiated lover.

 

André took the opportunity to kiss Jason and then placed his mouth over the youth’s own softened penis sucking and licking at the remaining sperm. He felt totally satisfied and fulfilled. He knew that later on, maybe several times, he would want to take his pleasure of Jason again. But for the moment he was just happy to hold this delightful young man in his arms. Gently rubbing the silky smooth body of his partner he drifted happily into sleep.

 

It was well after midnight when Jason awoke. He became aware of André stirring in the bed next to him. Feeling the slightly strange sensation between his buttocks he recalled what had happened to him before he fell asleep.

 

There was a movement elsewhere in the room and the sound of logs being placed on the fire.

 

“Who’s there?” he asked. “It’s just me, William,” came a voice from the end of the room. “André likes me to make sure the room stays comfortable. I usually do this just before I go to bed.”

 

By now André himself had come more awake. “Thank you William, you are very kind doing that for me. It would be a shame to waste all that effort. Why don’t you go through, have a shower and come and join young Jason and me here? I saw how you were looking at him this afternoon…Jason, I think that you will like William too. He is what we would describe as quite well endowed. You need this kind of experience to prepare you for the guests.”

 

Before Jason could protest André held him down and started kissing him once more. As this was going on he could hear the sound of the shower running close by. A few minutes later a door opened and closed and the mattress momentarily sagged as William mounted the bed. As André kissed him he could feel William snuggling in behind him, his body pressing tightly against the small of his back. A pair of large hands came round and started to play with his nipples. His tongue went deeper into André’s mouth.

 

“Let’s see what you have done to the young buck André” said William and one of his hands came round to Jason’s buttock cleft. What felt like an unusually large finger started to play around his sphincter. “Golly, you must have come buckets in him” said William in tones that made André giggle and Jason wince. The finger began to probe. Thanks to the slippery residue of sperm it slid into Jason’s anal passage with relative ease. He twitched at the feeling of the digit wriggling inside. “I don’t think I’ll need any fancy lubricant Jason” said William.

 

In the flickering firelight Jason could see William lifting himself up. He had found André’s penis to be reasonably large but the rod between William’s legs looked much broader and longer. He quickly turned to André “I don’t think we should do this. William is too big for me”.

 

“One of the things that you will learn, Jason, is just how flexible and accommodating your sphincters is. You need the experience, so stop worrying and relax. Our guests beg for William to look after their needs, don’t they?”

 

“Yes they do” came the reply “and I earn handsomely for it. But Jason I am not going to charge you!! Now lets try it with you lying on your back. André and I will fix some pillows under your bottom. OK now I’m going to get hold of your ankles and raise your legs up onto my shoulders. Just let me move them nice and easily.”

 

Jason felt his calves and thighs being moved upwards and backwards until they were above his chest. Jason saw André stretch his mouth around William’s shaft and suck and lick on it as if it was a piece of delicious fruit. He did this for a minute or so, William groaning with pleasure. “That’s enough I think” he suddenly said and looked down on Jason.

 

“Now to give you my full attention. Just to think a few hours ago you were a virgin. And now you’re going to have William pleasuring you!”

 

Saying this he lent forward, making sure that the back of Jason’s knees were firmly against his own shoulders. Jason could feel the large head of William’s penis trying to probe his anal entry. The big man was clearly taking his time. Each time he pushed against the tight opening Jason gave out a little “Oooff!” sound. William smiled. Over and over again he patiently tested the entry in pure anticipation of what he was planning to do. Under this probing Jason’s head was moving rapidly from side to side as if he was hoping nothing more would happen. Then William began to rub up and down on the young man’s penis encouraging a new erection. Still the pressure on the muscle was maintained. Jason started to feel excitement increasing in the shaft of his penis. It had been some time since he had last come and the rubbing below his testicles was starting to have an effect. But the fear of William’s size dominated his mind.

 

“Please. William, I am sore from André. I don’t think there’s any way I can take you.”

 

William turned to André “I think you should join in too” he said. Jason felt the hand withdrawing from his groin to be replaced by André’s warm mouth expertly working on his penis. He could not last much longer. He started bucking up and down a little as André rubbed lightly on the scrotum. He knew that he was about to burst and started to moan.

 

André let out a muffled “Now William, I can feel him coming” and Jason started to spurt semen. Instantaneously William pushed the head of his penis past the reluctant sphincter muscle into Jason’s passage. Jason’s moans of ecstasy mingled with a cry of astonished pain as the monster slipped into him. As this was happening the waves of ejaculation seemed to redouble and he came over and over again into André’s waiting mouth. André sucked and gulped at Jason’s penis gorging himself on the fresh juices spurting from the moaning, crying, boy.

 

As his flow of semen came slowly to a stop the young man realised that he was now impaled deeply on William’s erection. His bowels felt totally occupied with the hard meat – André’s erection had been nothing like this. Having seen the tableau of Jason and André’s oral performance in front of him William was in a hurry to achieve his climax. His broad member ploughed up and down Jason’s tunnel. With alternative strokes the skin around the sphincter was pushed in and then pulled out like a cone around his penis. Jason was being forcefully initiated to accommodating large men. Thankfully, after about five minutes, William had built himself up to the point of no return. His hips flailed back and forth and he grabbed Jason’s ankles and pushed them as far back and as wide apart as possible. With the youth in this position William could maximise depth for his insemination. The whole of his shaft felt on fire with lust. He started to pump out his seed. It felt like an explosion from his inner depths. He pushed in as far as he could go, ignoring the cries coming from Jason. He kept pumping and pumping until every last slippery drop was injected into Jason’s ravaged rectum.

 

“God, if you were a women you’d be pregnant now. Consider yourself well and truly impregnated” he laughed.

 

All Jason could do was to take in deep sobbing breaths and to moan in ecstatic pain as William’s engorged penis deflated inside him. He felt utterly exhausted from the combined effects of being fellated and fucked at the same time. Once again he found himself wrapped in male arms, held tenderly from the front and from behind. William was kissing him and André’s fingers were exploring between his buttocks, slipping in and out of his anus using the semen oozing out of his body as lubricant.

 

As the firelight flickered across the ceiling they drifted into sleep. Occasionally one or the other would waken and listen to the soft breathing of his companions. As dawn broke Jason awoke to the sensation of André rubbing his penis once again up and down the cleft of his buttocks. With a sudden sharp jerk the Manager penetrated the youth. Jason cried out as he felt the penis coming into his body and rubbing the sensitive soft tissue inside his bowels.

 

The movements and the sounds woke William. He saw what was going on and smiled. Making room in the large bed he let André climb into a better position on top of Jason. He watched the sight of the smooth skinned young man being exercised by the Manager and felt his own lust being roused. By this time Jason was panting and groaning with each new thrust and André, whilst working slowly in the youth, was looking totally absorbed in his love making.

 

William slipped behind André and watched the buttocks and hips moving rhythmically in front of him. He reached out and used the tube of lubricant on his now rock hard penis. Choosing his moment he place himself between the other legs on the bed and rubbed on André’s puckered opening. He knew the manager liked to be taken forcefully. With little regard for the effect it would have he pushed forward and down as hard as he could with his hips. For a moment André’s ring seemed to resist but the pressure was too great. The tight entrance popped open and William’s penis entered several inches in one thrust.

 

“Oh, hell, goodness it hurts when you do that. You’re just so big”

 

“Yes, but you love it don’t you!”

 

“Yes, go on fuck me, fuck me, ream me out” said the manager

 

Gradually William and André were able to co-ordinate their thrusting. André began to build up ready to burst into Jason. The pressure on his own insides was making the sperm boil and he knew he could not last much longer. As William began some deep, quick thrusts André was unable to hold back from spraying Jason’s rectal womb. The sperm shot out of him in a series of jerking thrusts. William lent down to his boss’s ear

 

“Move over” he said and André obediently, and exhaustedly pulled out and away from Jason. Before the latter could move William was onto him. The large penis was pressing hard against his cum lubricated entrance rubbing and pushing. He wanted to complain but there was nothing he could do to stop being taken once again. Suddenly he could feel the head pass the portals and start to expand his tunnel. As he pushed in William could feel the warmth of André’s sperm inside Jason. He felt on fire with desire. As his climax grew nearer he placed his own legs outside Jason’s and pulled the boy’s spread buttocks closer together. This tightened the passage he was servicing and increased his own excitement to a point of incredible intensity. Beneath him he could hear the muffled “Oh! Oh! Oh nooo, nooooo” from the well-used youth.

 

William decided to give the boy some more practice. By slowing down he let the intensity in his loins pass over and then began to thrust in and out again stretching the tight walls of the until recently virgin anus. William felt in control. He continued this pattern of love making for nearly half an hour. He knew that when he came it would be like turning on a fountain. Jason was still making tense little sounds from under him particularly when he held himself deep inside the inviting rectum. Hearing more and more stifled “noooo!” sounds coming from the mattress he decided to allow himself to climax. His body had become so accustomed to the self-control that he now had to move with much greater pace inside the boy to build up his orgasm.  As his hips started to thrust rapidly in and out he could feel Jason’s body bouncing beneath him and the intensity of Jason’s cries increasing to a crescendo of “Aaaghs!”. But he was not going to slow down. His hips pushed faster and faster. The climatic sensations started to grow. All of a sudden he was moving deeper than ever pounding his semen into the dark depths far inside Jason. When he had finished jerking he could hear the boy moaning beneath him. He stroked him gently.

 

“Jason, you were terrific. It is wonderful to make love to you. You have some of me, and of André swimming round inside you. Now we all belong to each other.”

 

Jason moaned again and rolled onto his back. Both André and William began to embrace Jason’s body. The young man’s head, neck and chest were being fondled whilst simultaneously his toes were sucked and a tongue ran up his leg towards his crotch.

 

“I think our guests will really love you” said André “but today you can lie-in and relax. Tomorrow, though, we must start you working. I think the breakfast room-service would be a good start. Anyway let’s have another rest – you’ve quite exhausted me!”.

 

To be continued... 

 

 

 

 

 

Cosmedic sales and the rewards

shelbygt1967 on Other Stories

I walked in to my apartment after work, my room mate was on his way out with his girlfriend, as he went past me he handed me a business card, whats this I said, that gal came around offering free facials.  I ask, even to men, yep thats right so if you want one call her.  He whispered in my ear she's pretty hot for an older lady.

After they left I thought, hey why not call, you never know!  I call and found this lady cosmedics distributor to be very pleasent to talk to, we set up an apointment two days off. 

I had made sure my roomy would be gone so we could have some time alone.  When Nan arrived I was pleasently surprized to see what she looked like.  Nan was only about 5 ft

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tall, tipping the scales at about 105 to 110 lbs.  It looked as though she had a fairly nice figuer, but is was kind of hard to tell because of the sack type of dress she was waring. 

Nan and I chatted for a while and seemed to hit it off a little, she told me to sit on the floor in front of the sofa facing away from her.  As she began to message some stuff on my face she pulled my head right back to the edge of the couch, this left her knees visable on either side of me.  I ask how come she gave men a facial, she said that many men will use the products if properly introduced to them and often get there wifes to use them.

 When Nan switched from the first lotiion to the second I looked around to see what she was doing and as I did so I got a glimps up her dress, it looked like she was not waring any underware.  I couldn't be sure so the next time she reached for more product I looked again, sure enough no panties, her bush was clearly visible, the next time she reached for product I truned my head and placed a long tender wet kiss on the inside of her thigh, Nan froze for a moment then yanked my head back into place and told me I was  naughty boy.  I ask her why she didn't have on any panties, this apperaed to fluster her a little, she blushed but did not answer. 

When she reached for the final product I turned to look up he dress again, I kissed her inner thigh again, holding the kiss much longer, she let out a little sigh, at least I knew she enjoyed it and I wasn't in trouble with her.

When Nan said she was finished I turned and pulled her butt over to the edge of the couch and dove into her pussy with my tongue, Nan began to buck her hips and make all kinds of interesting little noises and I quickly brought her to her first orgasim.  This suffisticated lady had lost her cool and was riding my tongue for all she was worth. 

Nan said she had to go before we got in trouble, I ask her how can two consenting adults get into trouble, she said her dog might smell her wet pussy when she get home and her husband might figure it out.  I got up and said you can shower before you go home.  With that we went to the bed room.

Once in the bed room Nan was naked quicker than anything, all she had to remove was the sack dress and her bra.  Wow!  For a woman over sixty she was built!  I later ask her about her measurements and she told me she was a 34 'D' and I do mean 'D' they didn't settle a bit when she tossed her bra asside they were pale and firm yet delicate, her nipples were not big in diameter but they stood out prominately when she was aroused.  Her waist was a 23 and her hips 32, her pubic mound was trimed in a bikini trim, it was medium brown and very soft.  We lay on the bed talking small talk for a while while I was warming her up slowly, caressing her nice full breasts and tweaking her nipples.  I found out that Nan's hubby was 70 and not able to get it up very often.  She hadn't been laid in about 8 months.

As I began to play with her pussy I noticed that her pussy peddles were the most delicate I had ever seen, when I told her so she said "well thank you".

 Nan was not sure if she was going to let me slip my cock into her pussy, She was worried about her hubby finding out.  I told her the dog would not give her up.  Nan was very ready when she finally let me slide my cock inside her pussy, it felt a delicate as it looked.  Nan was remarkable she put as much effort into our sexual pleasure as I did and maybe more.  I would stop to change positions and before she was ready to change she had to do her own thrusting to get my cock deeper inside her, it was almost like she was trying to match me stroke for stroke.  I decided to just hold still for a few minutes to she what would happen. Boy did she work my cock in and out or her sweet smooth cunt, I had never been fucked like that before, it didn't matter what position we were in she did her thing as much as I did.  Nan's pussy  was very tight even though she was very wet it took several slow short strokes for me to work it in with out hurting her.  She was on fire, I did not know a woman could cum so many times and so close together.  About every 3 or 4 minutes she would let out a squeal (there went another one) or begin convulsing, I could feel her cunt going into spazims each time it seemed to be better than the previous one, was there no limit to the number of climaxes this lady could have? 

Unfortunately after about an hour of sex Nan had to go so she could fix dinner for her hubby, as we showered together Nan ask me to call her again.  I did, and we got together the next afternoon.  Over the next few months as I got better at figuring out her sexual patterns I could get her on a roll and keep her cumming one after another for a couple of hours.  One weekend when her husband was out of town we spent Friday, Staurday and Sunday naked fucking each other everytime we got the erge, Nan still talks about that 3 day sex fest.  More about Nan later.

One incredable woman for a babe her age.

Mia Suocera - My Mother-in-Law Ch. 01

nevada on Fetish Stories

Mia Suocera - My Mother-in-Law Ch. 01
by nevada ©

L'influenza mi aveva bloccato a letto per diversi giorni, e così su consiglio del dottore decisi di stare a casa a riposare.

Mia moglie Anna rincuorandomi disse "Non ti preoccupare vado io in negozio, e poi per qualsiasi cosa che tu avessi bisogno c'è sempre mia madre".

La nostra casa è una villetta bifamiliare composta da due appartamenti adiacenti, uno è il nostro e l'altro di mia suocera.

Mia suocera era d

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ivorziata da diversi anni e nonostante i suoi 57 anni è una donna ancora attraente e sexy, e nei miei confronti lei ha sempre avuto un occhio di riguardo, premurosa e disponibile.

In questi giorni di malattia, tutte le mattine prima che io mi svegliassi, veniva a casa nostra e mi preparava la colazione.

Quella mattina in preda ad un sogno erotico mi svegliai con il cazzo completamente duro e, convinto che mia suocera se ne fosse già andata, cominciai a masturbarmi.

Era passato un po' di tempo dalla mia ultima sega e quindi decisi di prendermela con calma e di godermi quei momenti di felicità. Lentamente la mano scorreva su e giù sul mio cazzo, stringeva la cappella e poi scivolava giù fino in fondo.

Improvvisamente in un momento di lucidità aprii gli occhi e vidi mia suocera sulla porta della camera che mi stava osservando.

Preso dal panico e dalla vergogna tirai subito su il lenzuolo coprendomi. Dentro di me pensavo alla figuraccia che avevo fatto, e poi pensai immediatamente che la sera stessa lo avrebbe anche raccontato ad Anna.

Sandra, così si chiama mia suocera, per nulla scandalizzata si avvicinò al letto e con fare dolce mi sussurrò - "Sei ancora debole per queste cose, lascia fare a me" - allungò la sua mano sotto il lenzuolo e cominciò ad accarezzarlo.

Rimasi senza parole: guardavo mia suocera negli occhi, mentre sentivo la sua mano scivolare su e giù sul mio cazzo.

Stringeva forte la cappella e poi giù di colpo facendomi sobbalzare nel letto.

Disse di spostarmi un po' in la, e così lei si sedette sul letto in modo tale che io potessi sbirciare tra le sue gambe.

Infatti intravedevo tra le sue cosce uno slip nero ricamato.

Sollevò il lenzuolo, s'inclinò in avanti e cominciò a leccarmi e a succhiarmi la cappella. Mi leccava dappertutto, e spalancando la sua bocca ingoiò il mio cazzo fino in fondo.

Sentivo la sua lingua muoversi intorno al mio cazzo, per poi passare a succhiarmi le palle facendomi gemere dal piacere: era il pompino più godurioso della mia via.

Alzò lo sguardo verso di me e disse - "Ti piace come ti succhio il cazzo?" - e io tra un mugolio e l'altro le dissi si, e lei aggiunse -"....il bello devo ancora arrivare!".

Non capii subito a cosa alludesse, ma dopo alcuni secondi compresi tutto: si mise il dito medio in bocca insalivandolo tutto e poi con dolcezza andò a cercare il mio ano, fece colare un po' di saliva tra le mie natiche e mi penetrò con il suo dito.

Lanciai un grido, non comprendendo subito se faceva male o mi procurava piacere.

Sandra non curante del mio urlo continuò a spomparmi con più forza e, quando lei mi penetrò con due dita, io non resistetti più e le sborrai completamente in bocca.

Lei continuava a succhiare tutta la mia sborra calda fino al punto di avere la bocca talmente piena che le colava lo sperma dai lati della labbra.

Godevo come un matto, mia suocera era una grandissima spompinatrice.

Poi lei si alzò e venne vicino alla mia bocca, appoggiò le sue labbra sulle mie e con la sua lingua aprì le mie labbra facendomi colare tutta la sborra nella mia bocca. Fu un bacio appassionato. Le nostre lingue erano tutte imbrattate di sborra calda.

Era la prima volta che assaggiavo la mia sborra. Non era disgustosa come immaginavo, era dolciastra, calda e un po' densa.

Sandra poi si alzò e uscendo disse - "Ci vediamo per pranzo, a dopo!".

Ero completamente ubriaco per quello che mia suocera mi aveva fatto, e si che la consideravo un po' troia, ma non mi sarei mai aspettato un pompino da lei. E che pompino!!!!!!.

Per tutta la mattina non facevo altro che pensare a lei e alle sue labbra, e il solo pensiero mi faceva ritornare duro il mio cazzo.

Era circa mezzogiorno quando suonò il campanello della porta. Andai ad aprire e vidi Sandra vestita con un completo grigio, gonna aderente che le arrivava fino al ginocchio e una camicetta leggermente sbottonata che stringeva le sue tette, un paio di collant nere e un paio di tacchi a spillo. Era veramente sexy.

"Allora non mi fai entrare?" - sussurrò Sandra.

Ed io balbettando qualcosa e, staccando gli occhi dalle sue tette, le dissi - "Certamente, avanti entra pure." - e nel contempo cercavo di capire se quello che era successo la mattina fosse stato un episodio occasionale oppure no.

Mentre entrava in casa la osservavo da dietro, il suo culo maestoso ondeggiava da una parte all'altra e lei sapeva benissimo che lo stavo guardando libidinosamente.

Sandra si girò improvvisamente e disse - "Se vuoi sfondare il mio culetto, caro, dovrai sottostare alle mie richieste".

Per un attimo il mio viso diventò subito tutto rosso dalla vergogna, mi colse totalmente impreparato proprio come un giovane verginello.

Sandra mi stupiva sempre più.

Riprendendomi immediatamente dallo stupore risposi - "Guarda che per quel tuo bel culo, io farei qualsiasi cosa."

"Attento a fare promesse mio caro Luca....." - "...poi le devi anche mantenere.......".

Si avvicinò a me, mise la sua mano tra le mie cosce e iniziò a palpare il mio cazzo che stava già dando segni di impazienza.

"Allora sbrigati, ti aspetto a casa mia fra cinque minuti, e fai presto"- e uscì senza aggiungere altro.

Indossai frettolosamente una maglietta e un paio di pantaloncini e andai subito da lei.

La sua porta di casa era "stranamente" accostata, entrai chiamandola e Sandra rispose che era in camera e di raggiungerla.

Appena spalancai la porta della camera vidi Sandra al centro della stanza, indossava un completino nero di pizzo ricamato con reggicalze e calze nere.

Non indossava gli slip, e così potevo già ammirare la sua bella figa completamente rasata: il mio unico desiderio era quello di scoparla e di incularla.

Mi spogliò velocemente e disse - "Sdraiati sul letto a pancia in giù" - ed io obbedii immediatamente.

Cominciò a leccarmi i piedi, poi lentamente iniziò a salire verso l'alto facendomi allargare le gambe.

Si sdraiò tra le mie gambe, afferra il mio cazzo e lo bacia profondamente.

Poi con le mani mi spalancò le natiche, con la lingua iniziò a giocare con il mio ano leccandolo dolcemente e sfiorandolo tutto intorno mentre le sue mani mi massaggiava le palle. Ad un certo punto sentii la sua lingua tutta dentro il mio ano, stavo impazzendo dal piacere. Di sicuro Sandra sapeva benissimo come far impazzire un uomo.

Io inarcavo il mio culo verso di lei offrendomi alle sue particolari attenzioni.

Poi con voce vellutata disse – "Ho delle sorprese per te, però devi fare ciò che ti dico così sarà più bello ed eccitante".

Prese da un cassetto un foulard di seta nera, due lacci lunghi e disse - "Mettiti in ginocchio sul pavimento qui davanti al letto....., appoggiati sopra e distendi le braccia in avanti."

Ero talmente eccitato e confuso che obbedii immediatamente.

Per prima cosa mi bendò gli occhi, poi mi prese un polso alla volta fissandogli saldamente il laccio tutto intorno e legò i lacci alla testiera del letto, uno da una parte e l'altro dall'altra.

Confesso che in quella posizione mi sentivo un po' ridicolo ed imbarazzato, ma rimasi lì fermo e in attesa come mi aveva ordinato: intanto nella mia mente scorrevano velocemente i pensieri e i desideri più perversi.

Finalmente lei si avvicinò e cominciò ad accarezzarmi dolcemente tra le natiche, faceva scorrere le dita su e giù soffermandosi sul mio ano.

Improvvisamente sentii un liquido fresco colare tra le natiche, mentre le sue dita iniziavano a spalmare quel liquido sul mio ano massaggiandolo freneticamente.

"Luca devi rilassarti, lasciami fare e vedrai come godremo insieme" – e mentre io la imploravo di scoparmi lei mi penetrò brutalmente l'ano con due dita.

Lanciai un gridolino di dolore, ma lei continuò a penetrarmi. Cercavo di dimenarmi ma lei mi ordinò di stare fermo.

Si allontanò ancora una volta per qualche minuto, la sentivo indaffarata a fare qualcosa: ma cosa???????

Ritornò di nuovo vicino a me, s'inginocchiò e aggiunse dell'altro liquido fresco sul mio ano.

Sandra non diceva assolutamente nulla, ed io ascoltavo il suo respiro diventare sempre più eccitato.

Con le sue mani mi allargò decisione le natiche e solo in quel preciso momento capii che cosa voleva fare.

Sentii all'improvviso una strana e grossa pressione sul mio ano, qualcosa di grosso e duro cercava di entrare nel mio culo vergine.

Cercavo di resistere a quell'intrusione stringendo le natiche e le dissi un po' terrorizzato -"Sandra cosa vuoi fare?

A quel punto Sandra mi tolse la benda e m'invitò a guardarla

"Ohhhhhhhhhh mio Dioooooooooo. " esclamai ancora più terrorizzato.

Sandra indossava uno strapon con un cazzo nero, e solo quando si avvicinò alla mia faccia compresi quanto fosse grosso e lungo.

Ripresomi dallo sbigottimento lo osservai con più attenzione mentre Sandra lo sventolava davanti ai miei occhi: quel grosso cazzo nero era lungo almeno 10" e largo 4 - 5". La sua mano non riusciva nemmeno ad avvolgerlo tutto da quanto era grosso.

"Ascoltami Sandra cosa vuoi fare?" – le dissi di nuovo - "..... non vorrai mica farlo? Senti dimentichiamo tutto, e facciamo finta che non sia successo niente. Cosa ne pensi?"

Lei con un sguardo ammiccante aggiunse: "E' troppo tardi ormai, mio caro Luca. Questo è il prezzo che devi pagare per quello che ti ho fatto stamattina, e poi non ti preoccupare vedrai che piacerà anche a te".

"Noooooooooo, ti prego farò tutto quello che vorrai, ma non mi fare questoooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!"

Non immaginavo che sarebbe finita così, ma ormai legato come un salame non potevo fare altro. E forse nel mio più profondo inconscio speravo in qualcosa del genere. Maaaaaa......

"Ora rilassati e lasciami fare, ti farò godere come non mai, come una vera troia" – e così iniziò a spingere la grossa cappella contro il mio ano, dando dei piccoli colpetti lenti seguiti poi da una spinta più forte.

La mia resistenza era completamente inutile. Sandra spingeva sempe più forte il suo grosso cazzo, e il mio ano lentamente cominciava a dilatarsi tra un crampo di dolore e l'altro.

"E' troppo grosso non entrerà maiiiiiiiiiiii. Mi stai facendo male, mi stai spaccando il culooooooooo!!!1 Dio che maleeeee."

Il mio ano cedeva sempre di più, lasciando il posto ad un doloro sempre bruciante.

Ogni tanto Sandra lo tirava indietro, aspettava che i miei muscoli dell'ano si rilassassero e riprendeva con la penetrazione.

Per un'attimo ho avuto un flash dove immaginavo cosa sarebbe successo se improvvisamente la mia adorata mogliettina, nonchè la sua figlia prediletta, fosse rientrata a casa dal lavoro prima del solito, e ci avessi trovati così con sua madre che mi stava inculando con un grosso cazzo finto. Lasciamo stare meglio non pensarci.

Non feci in tempo a riprendermi dal quel pensiero che immediatamente lanciai un grido: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhh......cazzzzzzzooooooo..... è dentroooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!.

Sandra diede una spinta più forte e decisa dell'altre che mi penetrò con tutta la sua cappella.

"Cazzooooo come bruciaaaaaa, non riesco più a muovermiiii!!!!!

"Siiiiiiiiiiii così, ora si che te lo sbatto tutto dentro. Sei la mia puttana e ti scopo fino in fondooooooooooooooo, così finalmente ti rompo il culo" - disse Sandra.

E senza altri indugi affondò tutto il suo cazzo dentro di me.

Solo in quel momento compresi quanto fosse veramente lungo e grosso il suo cazzo.

Il dolore lentamente stava passando e devo dire che cominciavo a provare uno strano ed insolito piacere.

Finalmente Sandra lo spinse tutto dentro fino in fondo, così le sue palle sbattevano contro le mie. Praticamente ero impalato fino allo stomaco e Sandra per rendere ancora più eccitante la penetrazione urlando mi pizzicava e schiaffeggiava le natiche.

Il mio ano era talmente spalancato e dilatato che non riuscivo nemmeno più a contrarre i muscoli.

"Allora ti piace o no.... - gridava Sandra - ....ti piace essere inculato da tua suocera???????"

Sandra ormai aveva perso tutti i suoi freni inibitori e continuava a dirmi frasi oscene. Stentavo quasi a riconoscerla.

"Sei un vero maiale, Luca....., lo sapevo che ti sarebbe piaciuto. Porcooooo. Godi, prendilo tutto dentroooooooo" - e così dicendo continuò a sbatterlo dentro e fuori sempre più forte e veloce.

Poi si alza da terra e mi penetra nuovamente, appoggiandosi sulla mia schiena.

"Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Sandra continua così, non ti fermare ti pregoooooooooo. Fammi godere e sarò il tuo schiavoooooooooooo!!!!!!"

"Uhhhhhmmmmmmmm, ohhhhhhhhhhh, si chiedimi tutto quello che vuoi" - continuavo a ripeterle.

I suoi colpi diventavano sempre più frequenti, proprio come il suo respiro.

Ad un certo punto sentii un brivido intenso attraversare il mio ano e raggiungere il mio cazzo e improvvisamente iniziai a sborrare contro il letto.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, vengoooooooooooooo, sborroooooooooooo. Non ti fermare continua a spaccarmi il culooooooo ti prego!!!".

Mentre il mio cazzo rimbalzava da una parte all'altra sotto i colpi di Sandra, gli schizzi di sborra finivano anche sulla mia pancia e tra le mie cosce.

Anche Sandra sta godendo, i suoi respiri erano sempre più rapidi - "Lucaaaaaaaaaaaa sto godendo anch'iooooooo, si dai vieni che godiamo insiemeeeeee!!!!!!".

Dopo alcuni istanti di assoluto silenzio, Sandra lentamente diminuisce la sua forsennata inculata fino a lasciarmi esausto sul letto.

A quel punto mi scioglie i polsi e si siede al mio fianco.

Sono tutto indolenzito, mi fanno male le ginocchia, la schiena, le braccia e soprattutto il mio culetto che lentamente comincia a riprendere la sua forma iniziale.

Sandra mi guarda dolcemente: con una mano inizia ad accarezzare il mio cazzo pulendolo dalla sborra, e con l'altra mi pulisce tutta la pancia. Poi senza indugi si lecca le dita succhiando ed ingoiando tutta la mia sborra.

"Visto che come inizio non c'è male, Luca. Vero? - mi dice sorridendo - Pensa che abbiamo ancora tutto il pomeriggio davanti a noi per divertirci".

"Sandra sei stata fantastica, non avrei mai immaginato di fare tutto questo con te".

"Aspetta a dire questo, ho in serbo altre sorprese per te, vedrai che belle....." - poi si alza e lentamente si sfila lo strapon.

Ancora una volta mia suocera riesce a sorprendermi: dentro la mutandina dello strapon c'erano due cazzi, uno le penetrava la figa rasata e l'altro il suo bel culetto. Che gran mignotta mia suocera!!!

Helping out at the bar Part 1

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Helping out at the bar

Chapter 1 of 3                                     5/26/05

 

            Tina had been married to Dave for 21 years and was content in her life with him.  Dave was very much in love with her and his whole life revolved around her.  His wife was always in the mood for sex and Dave was beginning to worry that she was not being taken care of sexually, often enough.  This was not a problem that Tina was aware of but Dave could see it in her face as she would lie next to him after sex licking and sucking his cock long after he was soft.

         

          Dave decided to take a step towards correcting this problem one evening while watching Tina clean their juices from his cock.  “You have to be the best cock sucker in the whole world.” Dave told her while smiling and running his hand through her hair.  “I would really like it if you would take a job somewhere around men and seduce one every now and then.”

          Her eyes caught his as she digested what was just said and she pulled her mouth from his cock with a “plop”.  “What do you mean?” She replied grinning.  Stroking her hair he replies quietly, “I would like you to be able to have sex anytime you want and I just can’t keep up anymore.  You would, though have to tell me all about it.”  They both laugh and she gives his cock one last suck before scooting up to his face and saying, “Where would I work and what would I do?”

          They lie awake for hours talking about the different jobs she can do and apply for but everything always seems to come back to sex.  She is just good at and loves sex.

          In the morning, Tina is up as always when Dave finds her in the living room reading the paper.  She reads off several jobs before looking to Dave and saying, “How about a waitress in a bar?”  They discuss this and decide that in a small bar it might be fun. 

          That afternoon Dave and Tina drive around town looking at small bars, trying to find what they have pictured in their discussion.  Suddenly Dave sees a bar secluded back off the road and turns around to go back.  From the parking lot it is obvious they are in a pretty bad part of town but Tina’s insistence makes Dave park and they go inside.  The bar is small with 2 pool tables, 4 booths, 10 tables and 11 stools at the bar.  They make their way to the bar as their eyes adjust and sit in the middle of the bar. 

Dave orders 2 drinks as Tina looks around the room smiling at a couple of patrons playing pool.  The bartender is a large black man and he extends his hand to Dave saying in a deep forceful voice, “Hi my names Tony.”  Tina reaches out suddenly with a smile, causing Tony’s hand to reach away from Dave and take hers.  She holds his hand smiling and says, “I’m Tina and this is my husband Dave.”  “Nice to meet you two.  What brings you in to a place like this today?”  It’s obvious to everyone that Tony is very aware that Tina is still holding his hand.  Tina lets his hand slowly slip free and Dave shakes his hand in a manly way.

In an almost flirting manner Tina giggles while asking, “Would a waitress help your business out at all?”  Tony leans against the back of the bar and starts to think that they are from a job service or something as he responds a little coldly, “We don’t make that kind of money around here and these guys don’t mind getting their own drinks.”  Dave jumps in and responds cheerfully, “We’re not a labor company.  Tina just wants to work for you in your bar.”  Tony smiles and chuckles lightly saying, “I thought you had conned me into a sales pitch.  Why would you want to work in a bar like this?”  “I just want to work in a small bar for a nice boss if he thinks that I could help his business.”  Tina replied while staring at him in her sexy way.

“Let me think about it for a few minutes,” was Tony’s only reply.  Dave stands telling Tony, “We’ll be shooting pool while you think about it.”  As they walk to the back Tina shakes her ass a little harder then normal, knowing that Tony will be watching.

A few people trickle in and all eyes seem to focus on Tina in her tight slacks.  Tina leans into Dave and whispers, “All these men are black and they are staring at me like I’m naked.”  Dave takes his shot and answers calmly, “You are a gorgeous middle aged white woman, wearing tight clothes, which you fill out nicely.  I am surprised they haven’t come over and ask you to dance yet.”

They finish their game and sit back down at the bar.  Looking at Tina, Tony stares at her cleavage as Dave looks to see what he is looking at.  Tina has unbuttoned her top button letting Tony have a small peak into what’s hidden underneath.  Dave breaks the moment saying to Tony, “Well what do you think?  Do you think, her as a waitress, now and then would make you anymore money?”  Slowly looking away from her chest Tony replies, “We can work something out.  Working here you’ll work for tips only and a little extra if business picks up.”  Dave begins to negotiate while Tina turns her back to the bar and looks at the men in the room.  The lust filled expressions excite Tina in a way she has not experienced before.

Feeling emboldened now, Tina excuses herself to use the restroom and walks the long way around the room in a very sexy fashion.  Even Dave is compelled to watch as every head turns. 

While Tina is gone the men agree that Tina will;

1)     Work for tips

2)     Get free drinks

3)     Get to keep the money men use to buy her drinks

4)     Get a bonus for extra sales the bar collects

5)     Dress sexy and flirt with the patrons

With the money issues out of the way the two men begin to talk a little more casually.  As the conversation comes around to Tina, Dave Tells Tony, “Tina likes to be caught off guard.  She always expects what’s going to happen so every now and then I try and catch her off guard.”  Tony is smiling now as Dave continues.  “Tomorrow ask her to give you her bra and hang it out so everybody knows that you have it.  This will get you two off on the right foot.  Don’t be shy about telling her how you want her to dress also.  She is quite the exhibitionist.”  Tony’s mind races as he cannot figure how his life has changed so suddenly.

Once in the bathroom Tina discovers that there is only one bathroom with no lock on the door.  The bathroom is very dirty with graffiti all over the walls.  There are 2 stalls and 2 urinals in what is the dirtiest room Tina has ever seen.

Tina just straightens her hair in the mirror, unbuttons another button on her top and walks back into the room full of men.  Stopping just outside the bathroom, she looks to the bar where the men are still talking and then to the pool tables where a young man plays by himself.  Tina smiles to the young man and walks towards him, asking, “Would you like to play with me?”  The young man has neural overload as she takes his game and reracks the balls.  With the young man still silent Tina takes his cue and breaks.  Smiling at him she hands him his cue and says, “Give it your best shot.”  Nervously the young man misses his shot so badly that Tina is not quite sure what he was shooting at. 

Laughing playfully, Tina takes his stick gently while telling him, “Your mind is not on the game.”  Tina bends over in front of him, giving him a nice view of her ass before moving to make her shots.  Her eyes catch his looking down her top as she hands him the cue, causing her to smile seductively.  Tina knows at this point that this man is totally in her power as his shot does not hit any ball on the table.

The game is finished before the young man can compose himself enough to even tell her his name. Tina thanks him while lightly touching his arm and the man mumbles something.

Walking back to the bar Tina wonders if her pants are wet enough to show through.  Tony extends his hand to Tina and she holds it while he tells her, “You can start tomorrow if you like.  Dave here drives a hard bargain but you look like you’re worth it.”  “Dave didn’t sell me to you, did he?  He can be quite the salesman,” was Tina’s quick response.  Tony had to pause and wonder while Tina spoke up again asking, “What time would you like me?”  Now smiling, Tony replies, “Be her around 4 and dress sexy.”  Grinning, Tina lets Tony’s hand go and her and Dave head towards the door.

They are no sooner in the car when Tina begins digging around in Dave’s pants to pull out his cock.  Sitting there enjoying this blow job, Dave can hardly believe that this idea of his has worked out so well.

The next day Tina begins picking her outfit around 2 and is all excited about her new job.  Dave watches and tells her, “I think you should look a little sluttier.”  Tina grabs a pair of tight short, shorts and puts them on before turning to Dave for his approval.  Nodding his head, she knows he likes it and she grabs a lace bra and thin pink blouse much to his pleasure.  Looking at herself in the mirror, she cannot help but like what she sees.  Her black hair laying about her shoulders on the pink blouse, her breast straining lightly against her buttons and her long legs showing out of her shorts all help to excite her deeply.

Showing up early Tina walks in cheerfully at 3:45 and catches Tony changing light bulbs.  Tony stops and stares saying, “Wow, you look really great.  Turn around for me.”  Climbing down from the ladder while she smiles and turns slowly, he continues, “The bras a bit much.  Take it off and hang it over the bar.  We’ll just use it for decoration.”  Tina tries not to seem flustered but heads to the bathroom and removes her bra.  Looking at herself in the mirror, her nipples are visible in this tight blouse and they stiffen at the sight.

Gathering up her courage, Tina opens the door and walks to Tony.  Tony whistles his approval which helps put Tina at ease.  She begins cleaning tables while Tony finishes and pours them both a drink.  Sitting at the bar next to Tony she feels small and finishes her drink quickly.  When she asks for another Tony looks to her and says, “Are you sure?  I wouldn’t want you drunk on your first day.”  Tina smiled her sexy smile staring at Tony and replied, “Are you sure I look sexy enough?”  Tony laughed loudly as he answered, “You’d look sexy in anything.  I want you to look slutty.”  Tina giggled while taking her drink from Tony and said, “Dave told me the same thing today.  What is it that makes you men like slutty women?”

From Tony’s view point behind the bar he could see Tina’s breasts fairly well and was staring.  His response was a little more serious as he replied, “I not only like my women slutty but maybe a little trashy and even easy.”  Tina watched him stare at her chest making sure not to block his view and unbuttoned her top button which made the top button now the one between her boobs.

Tony’s expression did not change and Tina spoke in a sultry voice, “It must be your lucky day.  I’m slutty, trashy and easy.”  This causes them both to laugh and Tina stands and turns to clean the tables.

That night the patrons got to see Tina for the first time and it was obvious that they all approved.  Tina made sure to flirt with all of the men while serving them drinks and even played a few rounds of pool.  Most of the men were a little reserved but as the night wore on a few become very forward about what they would like to do to Tina. 

Tina was excited when she arrived home and woke Dave by sucking him hard and then mounting him.  At one point while bouncing wildly she whispered, “Fuck me with that big black cock.”

Afterwards, Dave with a big smile on his face asked Tina, “I had no idea that you were so into black men.”  Tina smiled while cuddling up to Dave, kissing his ear and saying, “I have many fantasies, maybe you just don’t know them all.”  This set Dave’s mind reeling with ways to help guide her fantasy.

            The next day Dave made a point to help Tina pick a few different outfits to carry with her everyday to the bar.  Then he told Tina that she should let Tony pick the outfit she will wear.  This excited Tina and she could not wait to get to work.

          When Tony arrived at the bar, Dave was waiting in his car outside and the two went in together.  Tony was turning lights on while Dave was making conversation.  When Tony came back to the bar and sat down Dave says, “Tina sure was excited when she got home this morning.  What do you think of her so far?”  “I think she is doing great,” was Tony’s reply.  Dave laughed and said, “No, I mean truthfully she’s hot isn’t she?”  “God, I’ll say.  She is really gorgeous,” Tony replied.  Dave agreed and added, “She is having a lot of fun.  I just wanted to stop and tell you to make sure that you play along.  If she asks you something be careful to tell her exactly what you want.”  Tony agreed and Dave left before Tina came in the door.

          In her cute little white spandex shorts, Tina was quite the site.  She carried a small duffle bag and walked right up to the bar cheerfully announcing, “Hi Tony.  I’m here.”  Tony smiled and asked, “What’s in the bag?”  “I couldn’t decide on a top and was wondering if you wouldn’t mind picking out one that you like?”  Smiling Tony says, “Try one on that lets me see those tits.”  Tina cheerfully opened the bag and took a top and headed for the bathroom.

          Inside she was careful not to touch anything as she changed tops.  Looking at herself in the mirror, the tank top was so short that the bottom of her boobs barely showed.  When she raised her arms over her head her entire boob was visible.  Whispering to herself, “I hope he likes this.”

          It was obvious in Tony’s face that seeing all that bare skin and the bottoms of her boobs really met his approval.  Tina turned for him anyway and Tony told her, “You don’t have a bra to hang on the bar today but your panties will do.”  Smiling at Tony, Tina stepped closer to the bar and removed her shorts and panties just out of Tony’s view.  Reaching up to hang the panties, Tina showed her boobs to Tony before putting her shorts back on.  Staring at Tina, Tony could only say, “Girl you’re going to kill me.”

          Tony had placed a tip jar behind the bar for Tina and the patrons would occasionally request money be dropped in it, but most guys would buy Tina drinks and that money would end up in the jar.  Several of the patrons were from the night before and she felt a little more comfortable with them.  Tina was busing tables and unloading the glasses into the sink behind the bar when she saw Tony admiring her boobs and with out looking at him she says, “You really like my boobs but what about my butt?”  Tony makes a noticeable gesture to see her bottom while saying, “You have the finest ass I have ever seen.”  Then Tina replies, “Well, maybe you could stare at my ass now and then also.  I really would like it if you would slap it now and then, just to let me know you like it.”

          The tub is now empty as Tina turns to leave, bending slightly away from Tony her but faces him letting him grab it with both hands.  When he lets go Tina turns her head to him and says, “I like that too.”  As she walks from behind the bar, one of the guys at the bar high fives Tony and then the rest follow suit.

          Tina is feeling playful as she takes her drink to a table full of men and puts her arm around a man and ask, “Do you guys need anything?”  The guys are all staring at her chest and she looks down to see that half of her nipple is exposed.  Then she feels a hand on the back of her leg beginning to slide upwards until it is caressing her ass.  Tina stands there letting this man fondle her giving her what seemed like a small orgasm before touching his face and turning to leave.  A few steps from the table she turned to see them all watching her walk and she smiled to them.

          At home Dave is woken the same way and Tina rides him harder then ever.  Before Dave cums he as Tina, “What are you fantasizing about right now?”  Lost in her own lust Tina mutters, “The men in the bar are fucking me.”

          Tony is at the bar when Dave arrives the next day and greats him casually.  Dave looks serious at Tony and says, “You’re killing me.  Whatever you’re doing for Tina is driving her crazy.  When she gets home, she is fucking me silly and then using her toys to bring herself off over and aver again.  I am starting to think she’s going to kill me.”  Tony laughs at Dave saying, “What a way to go.”  Tony pours Dave a drink while Dave says, “Why don’t you see what she will do with your dick.  I know she wants to see it.  It’s definitely ok with me but you will have to surprise her with it.”  Setting his drink down Tony looks right at Dave and says, “You want me to fuck your wife?”  “Yes I do,” was his blunt reply, and he continued, “I can tell she does also.” 

          Dave tells Tony his plan to see what will happen and Tony can hardly disapprove.  That afternoon Tina struts through the door in a black mini skirt and walks right up to the bar saying, “Hi Tony.  What do you think?”  She backs up from the bar and lifts her tee-shirt up showing off her new skirt.  The skirt barely covers and Tony says, “I like it.”  Tina opens her bag and asks, “Would you like to see me in a tube top today?”  Tony shakes his head yes and Tina smiles heading to the bathroom.  

          Tina arranges the tube top in the mirror so that it covers.  It is a little smaller then she remembers but yellow seems to show off her stuff just fine.  Back at the bar, she spins for Tony and he speaks his approval saying, “Damn, you look fantastic in that.  Come around the bar and let me have good look at you.”  Tina turns to come around the bar with a huge smile on her face and stops dead when behind the bar she notices Tony has no pants on.  Tony sits the glass down that he is cleaning and reaches for his cock saying, “You do look fine.”  He begins to slowly stroke himself at her while saying, “I still will get your panties for the bar, won’t I?”

          Tina is paralyzed, staring at his hard cock and does not respond for a while then says, “That’s the biggest cock I have ever seen.”  This causes Tony to smile confidently and he tells Tina, “I need your panties for the bar.”  Slowly and without looking away, Tina raises her skirt slightly and removes her thong.  Stepping forward, Tony is still stroking himself slowly as he watches Tina.  Tina reaches out and takes the cock from his hands and inspects it.  In a trance she drops to her knees slowly and looks at his balls saying, “Your balls are huge.”  Tony’s hand finds her hair and pulls her face into his crotch.  His dick is smashed against her face as her tongue comes out to lick his balls.  He pulls her face back from his cock letting it fall to where it is pointing straight at her face.  Tina strains against his hold as she tries to bring this cock into her mouth.  Letting go her, her mouth finds his cock and she begins making love to it with her mouth and throat.

          Time stands still until Tina hears the bars door open.  Tony’s hand immediately finds the back of her head and he forces her head back down onto his dick.  “I was looking for Tina, have you seen her?”  It was Dave’s voice!  Tina feels as though she will pass out.  Then Tony responds, “She on her knees sucking my cock.  Come back after while.”  Dave then replies, “She does love sucking on a cock.  I’ll stop back when she’s done eating.”  Tina hears the door close and Tony releases her head and backs up to sit on his stool behind the bar.  Tina needs no instruction and walks to him and bends to finish her task.  With Tina loving his cock as he had never had before it was not long before Tina was receiving her rewards as Tony began humping against her face and unloading the largest load of sperm that Tina had ever tried to swallow.  Expertly she tried make his orgasm special and let him begin to soften in her mouth before letting it fall free.

          Tony stood and wiped his cock off on Tina’s skirt before saying, “If anybody ask make sure you tell them that you sucked me off.”  Tina could taste this big black man on her breath as she tried to regain her composer when the first customer walked in the door.  Pulling up his pants Tony watched as she went about taking the customers order as though nothing had happened.

          Later as the bar was busier, Tina brought a load of dishes to the sink and Tony’s hand found her ass while the customers at the bar looked on in approval.  Tina stood still as his hand lifted her skirt and caressed her ass lewdly for all to see.  When he was finished she walked around the bar and took a stool next to an old black man who was still taken with the scene that had just happened.  Tony spoke up and said, “That’s the only white ass I’ve ever had my hand on.”  The guys at the bar all join in with how the would gladly love a chance.  Tina smiles at their gestures but lets them flirt with her.  “Have you ever sucked on a black mans cock before?”  The old man next to her asks.  Tina almost breaks out laughing as she turns her stool towards him and says bluntly, “I saw my first black cock today and I will say that yes I sucked it and swallowed all his cum.

          The old man is suddenly stunned and does not know what to say.  When he looks down he sees that Tina’s skirt has ridden up and is exposing her pussy hair to him.  Tina looks down and says, “I’m sorry I did not mean to fluster you at your age.”  “My cock works just fine,” was the reply from the old man as his hand landed on her knee.  Their eyes were locked when Tina stood and kissed his check hugging him.  Her hand dropped to his lap feeling his hard cock and she whispered, “I’ll keep this in mind.”

          At quitting time Tina brought the last of the glasses to the bar and let Tony grope her one last time.  Sitting at the bar she put her tips away and turned to face the room with legs spread and slowly got off the bar stool allowing the whole room to see her pussy which caused quite the applause.

          That night at home she fucked her husband with a new type of lust.  One that she had never felt before, knowing that this was only her first week.

                   

Dedicated to a drop dead gorgeous woman whom which I can only dream of having as my own.

The Story Man

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Her husband's request

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I will use assumed names to protect all involved.

As I cot my cameras ready Steve (about 20) said to his wife Wendy (19) Why don't you show them what you've got.  Wendy was about 5'4" and maybe 115 lbs if you pushed it.  Her hair was dark brown, her eyes sparkled as she stood to unbotton the three rather large buttons that held the front of her dress closed.  After the buttons were opened she unbuckled the 2 inch wide belt and let the dress fall to the floor.  This young thing was built very nicely, her breasts were a very nice 34 B to C cup with the lagrest areolias I had ever see up close and personal.  (Side note: at another get together I measured her areolias to be 3 1/4 inches across, now let me tel

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l you thats big for a B to C cup.)  Wendy was shaved clean so we could clearly see her pussy lips.  By the way, we were Steve, myself (30) and my friend Monty (about 62).

Steve and Wendy were married less than a year and Steve wanted some nude pics of his wife, they could not afford a good camera and Monty didn't have one either so I was called.  Wendy was a little shy at first (first time) but she was really relaxing by the end of the first roll (36 pics) On the second roll Steve wanted pics of Monty feeling her up and playing with her pussy.  Steve ask Wendy to sit on Monty's cock facing the camera so we could see it slide into her pussy, she hesitated a little  so Steve ask her again, I guess she decided Steve wasn't going to get all jealous so she sat on Monty's rigid cock.  I clicked off about 15 pics then Steve told her to come sit on his cock.  I clicked off another 15 or 20 of her and her husband then he told her to get off.  Neither Monty or Steve climaxed in wendy's pussy.  By now I had clicked off 3 roll of 36 so we had a lot of pics to look at when I DEVELOPED THEM.

I had just closed the lid on my camera box when Steve said to Wendy "Why don't you fuck him." Meaning me, Wendy walked over to me and pulled down my jogging shorts and briefs in one fluid motion, she reached for my semi stiff cock and gave it a couple strokes to make me hard and laid me down on the floor of Monties living room and mounted me taking my cock all the way inside her already wet pussy, this was incredable, Wendy was fucking me for all she was worth for she had not cum either and this session had made her hotter than hell.  Wendy road me for about ten minutes before she came and thats about as long as it took me to cum inside her young married cunt, she was one hot girl.  Several days later I called Steve to say I had the pics developed, he invited me over with my camera, Wendy was in the tub bathing when I arrived, Steve ask me to go in and click some pics of her bathing.  When she came out of the bathroom she looked at the pics and loved them, she took Steve by the had and lead him to the bedroom asking me to follow.  Wendy was so hot from looking at her pics that she couldn't waite to get fucked again............. more later.

 

Getting Something out of a broken leg

ian123 on Teen Stories

I was in a cast up to the knee and because it was summer I didn’t have to be anywhere. The job I had I lost and I broke my leg right after I quit so that pretty much screwed up any chance of worker’s comp. But hey, I was 17 and I didn’t really have a car or want a whole lot, so why did I need a job? I really didn’t and I was tired of asshole bosses at the time so I sat at home, on the couch with my leg propped up and watched TV. I was told to take it easy and not walk about on it so I crawled when I was alone and even got on the floor to do sit ups and push ups if nothing else.

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="Times New Roman">I lived in a neighborhood at the time and there were two teenage girls on both sides of my house and behind us. You’re thinking heaven, I’m thinking it sucks, no guys to hang out with, just delicate, petite little girls who had to be at least 13 or 14, all three of them. They all rode the same bus to school, I know I ride the same one with them, and they all look the same age.

One of them, Nicole, had a room right across from mine. Her window, and the short distance between our houses, allowed for her to easily see into my room as well as her room, from my bed. Our houses were two stories high and all of them looked the same except for the angle the foundations were rotated. Her house was a basic reflection of mine so our rooms were side by side with about 30 feet between each house.

Well, I was laying on my bed one morning, watching the TV I had in my room. The blinds were drawn completely, window open, I was wearing only my shorts, which were the only pants I could get around the cast, I couldn’t even wear boxers, which felt really weird, but after a while I got use to it. I was pretty much oblivious of the world around me. That is until something caught the corner of my eye.

I looked over to see what it was and I saw Nicole. She had a petite body, her hair was shoulder length and brown and her eyes were a jade green, the kind that stood out. Well, I wasn’t sure what caught my eye until I looked over and saw her golden door knob close, sending a small glimmer of light from the reflection of her light, into my room. I kept staring, waiting to see who walked in, and how many. From time to time I wondered if she was a virgin or not. She had the body to get almost any guy she wanted, so those thoughts just crossed my mind.

Well, as I kept looking I eventually saw a totally naked, wet haired body walk across the window to the other side of her room. I muted the TV and pulled my body as far back as I could to stay out of view, but my bed top was half a foot over my window seal so it was pointless to hide.

I wasn’t sure if she knew if I was watching, or if her blinds were completely drawn and window crystal clear. She walked back across her room, now in red panties with yellow trim and a white bra. She looked so innocent I had to look away, but my other head was doing the thinking for me.

When I saw her again she had some daisy duke short shorts on and was in the process of putting on a spaghetti strap shirt and talking on a cell phone. I had to admit, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I wanted to pull out my cock and beat off right there, and I hadn’t in so many weeks, but I didn’t, mainly because I had nothing to really work with. I decided to lean back and just start watching TV again and avoid bringing it out, but it made a very obvious lump and when I turned off the mute I realized there was a huge gunfight going on and the first sound heart by everyone in known creation was a massive bomb exploding, repeatedly.

At them moment I looked over and she looked back at me and I’m guessing she knew I had seen her or saw the bulge in my shorts because the reaction on her face was shock, and surprisingly not disgust.

“Can I call you back,” I heard her say over the phone and she flipped it shut, crawled on her bed and over to the window and opened it. “What were you doing a few seconds ago?” she asked as if it were nothing.

I leaned out the window, “Watching TV,” I yelled back as quietly as possible, I didn’t want any unwanted attention for her folks.

She looked at me like I was lying, but I kept a straight face. “Then what’s that, the remote,” she said pointing down at my shorts. In reaction I pushed it down to the side of my thigh, but without my boxers keeping it down and against my thigh it bounced back up.

“How much did you see?” she asked. I was caught and I couldn’t just toss the evidence out the window.

“Everything,” I said in defeat and a hint of shame. “But from a side view,” I added, hoping it helped me slightly.

“Oh really?” she said with disbelief. “Well then I want to see you from a ‘side view’ like me.”

“I can’t walk, I’m in a cast,” I said as I sat back and pulled my leg into view.

“Well,” she paused for a sec and I thought it meant she’d drop it. I was wrong. “Well, you can do it on your knees on your bed,” she said with a giggle.

I maneuvered around and got onto my knees and made sure it was a side view from her point and I pushed my shorts down to my knees. I wasn’t rock hard so my dick was between my thighs and almost out of view but I knew she could see some of it. And to make this deal good I decided to reach down, take my cock between my thumb and index finger and flop it around and up and down for her. Though it is long when its limp its no more than probably 6 inches but the thickness made up for it. My own dick, when hard, was more round than my wrist. But at the time it wasn’t so it just looked average.

I pulled my shorts up around my waist, tucking it behind the zipper and zipped up and sat back.

“Nice ending,” she with a blushed face.

“Thanks,” I sat, still looking at her. She looked back at her door and down the side of her house below her window. The bricks on all the houses had been laid to act like a ladder, something the contractors over looked when their workers were making their jobs easier.

She ran back to her door and locked it and came back with shoes on. She put a leg out the window and started to climb down. “What the hell are you doing?” I asked knowing what she was already thinking.

She looked back at me as she climbed down the wall. “I just want to come over,” she said hesitantly. She finished climbing down and started up the side of my house. I moved around on my bed so I could hang out it to help pull her up.

When I helped her climb up and get onto my bed I rolled over to scoot out when I saw her kicking her shoes off her feet and into the corner of the room. “What are you doing?” I asked in a serious tone.

“Making myself comfortable,” she walked over and sat down beside me and grinned. “You must be lonely over here, all by yourself” she said with a mischievous smile on her face. My dick couldn’t help but twitch to the look on her face.

“Just a little bit,” I said, trying to keep my cool, if I already wasn’t. She was fourteen and in my room alone with me, if anyone caught us by sheer bad luck then I was fucked.

“Well, I can keep you company,” she said softly. “I could get things for you, and do things for you,” she said glancing down at my groin. I looked down and I was zipped, but not buttoned, which made for easy access.

“I’m good for now, thanks,” I really wanted to whip it out and teach her a few things, but it felt wrong. She looked so innocent, which actually started turning me on even more. I gave in.

“Actually, what you can do is dance,” I said. “Strip dancing.” She looked at me with her already bright green eyes and they seemed to glow even more. She stood up, stood back and started doing a dance I had seen Shakira do before. It was nice to see it in person.

She took no time in stripping her clothes off. She unbuttoned her pants as she started a belly dance. When they were un buttoned she kept shaking her waist, which in turn made her shorts slide down her thighs and then to the floor. She ran her hand over her the fabric of her panties and over her pussy and under her shirt, which lead to her lifting it over her head and letting it fall to the floor. She slid the straps of her bra over her shoulders and pushed her small c-cup off her tits, one cup at a time. My cock jumped. She slid it down her waist and undid it and started on her panties. She pushed her panties down her ass in the back and inched them down her waist, but kept them up to cover her pussy. I could tell she didn’t shave, it didn’t matter though, she wasn’t shy about her body. She then ran her hand down her stomach and under her panties and pushed them down and shook them off with the movements of her waist and thighs. She fondled her shapely tits and ran her fingers through her pussy hair and into her slit as she came closer to me.

She planted a knee on either side of my waist and placed her pussy over my groin and her tits against my chest. Her nipples kneaded my skin as her arms wrapped around my neck and she looked in my eyes.

“This might really ruin everything right now, but I don’t have any condoms,” I said and the glimmer in her eyes dimmed.

“You don’t?” she whimpered. My cock was bulging in my shorts and pressing against her ass through the fabric. “And I’m not on the pill.” She started to back off when I planted my hands on her ass and stopped her.

“Well, you don’t need condoms for sucking cock,” I said making my cock twitch in my pants for her to feel.

“No thanks,” she said getting off me. “I got tired of sucking guys off and getting nothing back,” she grabbed her clothes and started to slide her panties up her legs.

“I’ll eat you out first,” I said. She looked back at me like I was lying again. “Come over here and sit on the bed,” I said in a suggestive tone. She stepped out of her panties and walked over to the edge of the bed and spread her legs. I leaned back and slid out of my shorts and onto the floor and maneuvered around on my knees and positioned myself in front of her.

I looked up at her and she looked at me with wanting eyes. I parted the lips of her pussy and leaned into her cunt with my tongue. I thrust in and pushed my lips into her pussy, between her lips and found her clit. I pelted her clit with powerful thrusts from my tongue and began sucking on her lips and the inside of her pussy. Even though she was small her pussy wasn’t tight, but she was a virgin. Her hymen wasn’t broken.

I pulled out and looked up at her with my lips covered in her juices and grinned. “You’re a virgin?” I said with surprise.

“Yeah,” she said coming back to reality to answer my question. I took two fingers and pressed inside of her as I continued to bombard her clit again. She groaned and ran her fingers through my hair as I punched through and slid my two fingers into her virgin cunt. I kept thrusting her clit with my tongue and started sucking on it. After a few sucks and a few more thrusts I was greeted with a few squirts from her orgasm. I didn’t even realize it, but she been moaning loudly in beat with my thrusts. I didn’t pause for her to rest after the orgasm and started sinking my tongue deep into her pussy and moving it around. Not long afterward she came again with the same screams and moans. I continued moving my tongue around but then started to hum and vibrate my lips for her sensitive pussy. Before I knew it she was cumming again. She leaned back onto my bed with a thud and moaned, rubbing her pussy and running her slick fingers through my hair.

I got onto the bed next to her and laid beside her and ran my finger along her slit and started to finger her pussy slowly in beat with her breathing.

“Thank…thank you,” she panted as she placed her hand on mine. My cock was rock hard and resting on her thigh. There was some pre-cum oozing from the tip of it. I wanted to fuck her so badly but I didn’t want to be a daddy just yet. She wrapped, or tried to wrap, her fingers around my cock and pull it towards her pussy, but I stopped her, fighting the pleasure of her tugging.

“I can’t,” I said through a moan. “I don’t have a condom.”

“Fuck a condom,” she moaned weakly, “Fuck me.”

“I’ll get you pregnant,” I said with some force. I slid two fingers into her cunt and then three. She wanted my cock still.

“Wait,” she said, as I started to ram my fist into her. “My sister, she has condoms in her room,” she said with a groan. “But I don’t want to leave,” she said groaned painfully.

“Go get them, come back, and I’ll fuck you so hard your cunt will hurt.” That motivated her to get up and move quickly. She basically slid on her shoes and climbed down and up the sides of the house naked. She came back through my window with perked nipples. She had a box in each hand and one in her mouth.

“Now fuck me,” she commanded me. I rolled the condom on my thick cock, which it stayed snuggly, and pulled her pussy to the edge of the bed and eased my cock into her slit and pushed her lips apart and eased in quickly. She moaned as I did, but I didn’t slow down. When I was half way in I slammed into her and pounded away at her pussy.

She screamed in pleasure as I thrust powerfully in and out of her cunt. Her tits bounced in rhythm and my right leg, the casted one, started throbbing but I didn’t care. I slammed into her as hard as I could, not caring if it hurt or not. She propped herself up on her arms and took me into her gladly.

After a while I pulled out, twisted her over onto all fours and without aiming I just slammed into her pussy from behind and pounded powerfully until my orgasm came. Before I knew it the condom was filling up. I pulled out and pulled it off as my cum shot out onto the floor and my bed covers. I put another condom on and after a while I filled it up. I managed to cum four more times, I mean actual loads of cum, before my orgasms were just impulses and me buckling my knees.

After that she showered off and came back and laid with me while we watched whatever was on. She even sucked my cock a few times to get it hard and dry me out. But when it started getting late she got dressed and went home. I slid my pants back on and went throughout the evening hiding what I had done from my folks.

Later that night though, I was awoken with a slight tapping on my window.

 

 

 

To be continued…….

Carla's Black Cock Gangbang

abeez3 on Group Stories


Carla's Black Cock Gangbang



It was another weekend and Carla was looking for some nasty action again. She thought perhaps that going to a club in the city would be a good idea. After Carla got herself dressed looking quite slutty, left her house. Carla is 5' 6", 22 yrs old, long black hair, very tight white ass with slim build, and 34c size tits. She walked a few blocks waiting for a taxi to pass by. She noticed one parked on a side street, so she headed that way.

She climbed in the back seat and the driver waited for our instructions where to take me. He noticed Carla looking so pretty with her dark hair flowing down her shoulders and Carla could see him looking in the mirror eyeing up her body. Her short skirt
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was all the way to her waist from sliding over in the seat.

"Ladie...where you go...." I doubt if he knew much more English. At least that's the way he sounded. When he glanced back I could see that this cabby was the most repulsive looking black man I've ever seen. His face looked deformed or maybe he had been in a fight. One eye was swollen and puffed out, his nose was bent and his jaw was twisted. I thought it odd that he would be allowed driving a taxi for fear of scaring the customers.

Carla didn't answer him. She was looking at him eyeing up her body. After all, she was sitting in the backseat with her legs apart and the cabby was staring at them.

"Like what you see," Carla asked?

I don't think he understood. He just kept staring. Carla motioned with her finger to come in the back. I think she liked teasing this hideous looking guy. The cabby opened his door and Carla met him outside. Carla didn't waste any time. She went right down on her knees, pulled down his pants and started sucking his cock. Carla was looking up at this ugly looking guy while he was holding her head and humping her mouth and yelling, "jesss, jesss, fuccckkkk, fucccckkkk...." You would think this was his first blowjob. Maybe it was. Then suddenly he screamed out, "Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!!", and I could see cum bubbling from Carla's lips. She licked him clean, stood up and planted a big kiss on that disgusting looking face.

"Take me someplace I can get a lot of cocks."

"You fuck more," he asked almost in surprise.

"Yeah that's right," Carla replied. "I fuck more." "A lot more." And she jumped into the back of the taxi.

The cabby quickly got in and drove off. Carla wondered where she might wind up. It was only few minutes and he pulled into the taxi depot. Carla looked through the window of the cab as she entered the garage. It was a big work area with a few black guys working on some cars. She saw a few men in a small office and a few others just roaming about.

When Carla got out of the cab everything came to a stop. Everyone was staring at this gorgeous girl with this look of "what the fuck is she doing here."

She slowly walked wiggling her ass over to the office. One of the men waiting at the office was a tall black man in and old T-shirt. He stood there with his big belly hanging over his belt. I sort of got the impression he was in charge. Carla stood in front of him. "I was told I would get fucked real good here."

Almost in disbelief he looked at me asking, "is she kidding?"

"No I’m not," Carla replied. "I do this all the time." "I just can't get enough."

I looked at Carla. "Show me your tits." She quickly pulled off her skimpy tight fitting top exposing her full breasts.

"Shit, what a fucking body," he yelled out quite excited.

He looked back to Carla again. "Well, get them off," he said pointing to her skirt. "Show me how much you love black cocks."

Carla's skirt fell to the floor and she was naked standing in front of him wearing only her heels. This fat black guy stepped from the office and began squeezing Carla's tits. "So you're a white slut that wants a black cock huh?" "Well you've come to right place honey."

He yelled out to everyone watching, "let's give this bitch what she wants."

It didn't take long for Carla to be on her knees sucking his big black cock. The rest of them moved in closer to watch. His cock was easily ten inches long and Carla was swallowing him whole. She had that long black shaft sliding down her throat and he was going wild. "You cocksuckin' slut... what a hot throat you got."

Carla kept deepthroating his big black hard cock until he couldn't take anymore. She knew he was about to cum as she held his cock at the base and quickening her pace of stuffing his huge knob into her throat. Then he just blurted out, "Oh fuck... bitch!!!..., I'm cumming." She held the tip of his cock between her lips and drained him. Then she tipped her head back opening her mouth to show him her tongue covered with cum. A moment later she swallowed.

"Oh Fuck," he commented with excitement. "She swallows too."

Carla was enjoying how excited she had made him just because she ate his sperm. So she gave him another treat by crawling around behind him and started licking his ass. He looked at the rest of guys waiting their turn. "What a filthy mouth on this whore." And while he was commenting Carla spread his cheeks apart and had her tongue lapping at his dirty black asshole.

"I told you I loves being a nasty slut," said Carla. "I'll do anything for you." "Watch this." said Carla.

Being the obedient slut that she is, Carla just knelt with her mouth open wide. Then as these black cabbies watched unzipped thier pants, pulled out their cocks and started pissing right in Carlas mouth. "Drink it Carla,"one ordered. Her mouth filled up and she quickly gulped it down and eagerly had her lips parted taking in more. Carla swallowed four times flushing piss into her belly.

The black cab drivers stood there in near disbelief. "Look at that bitch." "She's a filthy pissdrinker."

Once Carla finished, the black guy that just gotten sucked off moved over in my place. "C'mon bitch, take mine too." As held his black shaft in his hand, piss started streaming from it. "Get that slut mouth open, you whore." Carla had no problem kneeling there and swallowing his piss too. She let her mouth fill up three times and gulped his urine down too. She even let his piss spray all over her face and then afterwards rubbed it with her hands as if washing herself with it.

After that, it was out of control. They drug this dirty mattress from the backroom and for the next three hours Carla was on her back or kneeling with her ass up in the air. She had black cocks in her mouth swallowing their cum and she was fucked in the ass a half dozen times. Her cunt was pounded by everyone until cum was dripping from her. Her crotch had become completely soaked with their slimy cream. And as each one finished with her, Carla encouraged them by saying, "c'mon, piss right down my throat," and she took each cock between her lips drinking as they urinated in her mouth.

It was nearly 2am when Carla thought it was time to leave. Carla was lying on the mattress exhausted. She was holding her belly. This from swallowing so much cum and piss. Carla felt so filthy and so slutty lying there.

Carla was ready to get dressed and go. She had been fucked countless times already, more than most women would be able to handle. She looked over to the far end of the garage and saw that five different drivers had come back from their shifts. They saw what was going on. Of course they wanted to join in too. They only needed one look at Carla's beauty and were instantly aroused and ready to use her too.

Carla thought she had done everything disgusting through her sex life that nothing left she did surprised her. She was wrong. What Carla let these dirty black cabdrivers do to her was absolutely disgusting.

All five quickly stripped down and Carla had five fresh hard black cocks ready to use her some more. When the first one walked to Carla and saw her pussy dripping white cream and her asshole all red from getting buttfucked so much that he commented, "shit man.. this bitch has got a pretty sloppy cunt" "What the fuck you do to her?" Carla spread her legs waiting for him to shove his nine-inch cock in. "I ain't puttin' my cock in that filthy whore."

He went over to his cab and came back with a package of condoms. He ripped open one pack and threw the rest to the other guys waiting for their turn. He slipped the condom on while telling Carla, "kneel up you whore." "I want your ass."

It really didn't matter to Carla as long as she had a cock inside her. He slid his nine-inch cock completely inside her ass and pumped her for a good ten minutes. Everyone knew he was cumming when he bellowed out, "Oh fuck!... You slut.. I'm cumming in your filthy ass." Of course he was really filling up the condom. When he pulled out the tip of the condom was bulged out enough that even I could see the sack full of his thick white cum.

He began pulling the condom from his cock. Carla looked back at him. "Can I have your cum?" "I want it."

"You're a filthy little fuck, you know that bitch?" "So you want more cum, huh?" He pushed Carla over on her back. She watched him holding the condom full of his sperm. "I want that cum."

Carla was really getting pretty disgusting. She was begging for a condom full of fresh sperm, a condom that was on a black cock deep in her ass and full of his hot jizz. She spread her legs and then reached to open her cunt for him. "Dump it in me," she begged. I thought he was going to do just that. But instead he first had a few filthy remarks.

"You filthy little white bitch."

"You're the dirtiest fuckin' whore I've ever seen."

Then he placed the filthy cum dripping condom on her opened pussy and ...... instead of dumping it in Carla, he shoved the whole dirty condom inside Carla's cunt.

"OHHH, FUCKKKK!!... "OH FUCKKK!!..." Carla screamed out going immediately into an orgasm. She was cumming with a dirty cum filled condom stuffed up her hot little hole.

Seeing this only excited the other four guys. Their cocks were so stiff they couldn't get a condom on quick enough. I knew what was coming next. One at a time they fucked Carla in the ass and took their turn shoving another dirty condom filled with cum in her dirty fuckhole. The last guy wanted some extra fun. After stuffing his condom in Carla, he shoved two fingers as deep as he could in Carla's juicy sperm filled pussy. He wanted to make sure those filthy anal scum covered condoms were as deep in her as he could get them. "You bitch." "You got some nasty cunt, you little whore."

Carla was rubbing her pussy and actually cumming again. The five guys were huddled around Carla watching as she lay there having another orgasm. "Did you ever see such a filthy bitch," they commented to each other. "And she likes it." "What a dirty slut."

One of guys had momentarily left and returned with this big black beaded dildo. There were five huge bulges on this twelve-inch flexible rubber shaft. He placed it on Carla's anal hole and began feeding it one bead at a time into her ass. The huge bulges forced her asshole open and as it entered it look like her ass just swallowed it up. He ultimately shoved that whole thing in her rectum. Then to extract it, he tugged on it and watched as the beads plopped out one at a time. The whole dildo, from being buried in her rectum so deep, was covered in slime from her ass.

"Kneel up bitch," he ordered. Carla quickly obeyed.

He dangled the filthy beaded shaft over Carla’s face. "Do you want it slut?" "Do you want to suck it clean?"

"Yes, please." Carla answered back in anticipation.

"Beg for it." "Beg like a whore that needs it." "C'mon, show us how much you need to taste your dirty ass scum."

"Oh God Yes.. Please.. please let me have it." "I need it." "I need to be dirty for you."

"You're a dirty whore aren't you," he asked teasing.

"I'm a slut." "A filthy bitch whore." "Please let me suck it clean."

He had Carla showing a total lack of respect for herself. He was making her beg to be filthy. She was kneeling like a dog with her mouth open waiting for a treat.

He lowered it to her mouth and Carla quickly closed her lips around the first bead. All I heard was "Mmmmmmmm," "Mmmmmmmm."

Then this guy says, "open your mouth wide slut." Carla eagerly obeyed opening her lips for him. He then began forcing the filthy dildo deeper into her mouth. The second bead went through her lips. She started gagging. C'mon whore, swallow it." And he pushed another bead into her mouth.

The huge beads on the dildo were being forced into her throat, just as he did in her ass. He could see her throat bulging from the first bead that was now lodged in her throat. He chuckled as he heard the gagging and gurgling sounds in Carla's throat. "There's nothing like throat fucking a whore and making her gag. Then he pushed another bead down her throat causing Carla to gag again. They all started laughing at her.

He pulled the dildo out and Carla coughed a couple times. She lay back down on the mattress to catch her breath. Then one guy leaned down and dropped a big wad of spit on Carla's cunt. She quickly rubbed it into her hole. The black cabby that was standing near her head knelt down over her face. She could smell his foul breath as he rubbed his rough beard against her face. He teased Carla showing her a big mouthful of his spit on his tongue and lips. He wanted Carla to think he was going to spit in her face. But to his surprise Carla reached up grabbing his head and pulled his mouth to hers. Then she licked her tongue over his lips and sucked the spit right from his mouth. "Mmmmmmm, that's good," she excitedly thanked him as if she had gotten a mouthful of candy.

"Fuck, what a whore." "See what the slut did?"

The display she was putting on was disgusting but the cabbies were enjoying the show. Carla had those dirty things in her cunt and she loved it. She was kissing these filthy black men and sucking their spit out of their mouths. Even though she had cum many times already, she was in this intense lustful state. She buried her face in the crotch of each of the five cabbies and sucked their huge sweaty balls into her mouth. Then she told all of them, "kneel down so I can clean your assholes." And Carla proceeded to push her face in the black asses of each guy and lick his asshole clean. She even stuck her finger inside each ass and then sucked on it, as if trying to see which one tasted best.

The five black guys finally dressed and left. Carla got up, wiped as much cum off her as she could, and slipped her skirt and top back on. Then the first cab driver drove her back home. He told her the fair total but she payed by giving him another cock sucking.


Slave Whore - 1

Xandria on Wife Stories

 The Punishment.

Eliza lay beneath her, overweight, lug of a husband, as he grunted, and throbbed out his pleasure within her small frame. It was all she could do to stifle the yawn, welling up. But she controlled herself, knowing how cruel he could be when angered. One final shudder and he was finished. He rolled over and fell immediately asleep.

Adjusting her night-gown, Eliza, carefully climbed out of bed and crept out of the room. She knew all to well how angry her husband would be if he knew what she was doing. But she couldn't sleep knowing that Ben was in pain. He had been so

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good to her, and she had always tried to treat him with respect and dignity in return, well as much as one could treat a slave.

Gathering together some bandages, and water, she set out for the stables. Her husband had beaten him severely tonight, taking out all his frustration at this years, nearly non-existent, crops. She had watched, helplessly, as her husband brought that long, wicked looking whip down, again and again on Bens’ back. But now she had to help him.

He looked up at her shocked, as she used the dampened cloth to clean the cuts covering his dark-brown back. She didn’t speak, looking deeply into his dark, almost black eyes. Trying to convey just how sorry she was. She continued, and he laid his head on one arm, wincing occasionally when she touched a sensitive area.

“Well, well, well, isn’t this a pretty scene”,

They both jumped at the voice behind them. Eliza stood immediately and turned to face him.

“Husband!” she spoke trying to keep the shock and fear out of her voice.

“My wife, cleaning a nigger”, his voice boomed.

It was then that she noticed the Smith & Weston in his right hand.

“Husband, please”, she pleaded, lost for words, her mind muddled by fear

“My wife cleaning the slave!” his voice just got louder, his chubby round face, red with rage. “My wife the slave lover - My wife the nigger lover”, smiling a little as she cringed away from his crude language.

“Husband, No! I was just trying to help. A slave is no good to us dead, I was just - AH!” she was cut short, as he slapped her, hard. She crumpled to the ground, crying softly, terrified of her husbands wrath. Afraid for herself, but she was shocked to find that she was even more afraid for Ben.

“My wife and the nigger, sneaking out after dark”

“No! Husband please, it wasn’t like that I swear I just wanted to help. I’m sorry my husband, so sorry.”

But he wasn’t listening, he was way past listening.

“Well! If my wife is going to be a slave lover, then she might as well be a slave whore!”

“Husband!” she cried out shocked, “Please don’t say such things”

“You will be what ever I tell you, and right now you are a slave whore”, he pulled her to her feet and threw her down on her back, onto a bed of hay, “And before you start liking the idea! You won’t just be a slave whore to the Boy here”, he spoke, pulling the shaking black man to his feet, “You’re going to be the whore to all our fine slaves”,

Eliza watched terrified as her husband, leered down at her.

He turned to Ben smiling a cruel smile. Eliza watched, in shock, as her husband lifted the gun, pointing it directly at Bens’ groin.

“Now Boy, you’re going to do exactly as I say, aren’t you.”

Ben nodded, never taking his eyes of the gun

“Watch closely Boy, this show’s in your honor”, he turned back to his wife, and knelt beside her, “Up on your knees, my little nigger whore”.

Cringing again at his foul language, she did as she was told; her husband looked back up at Ben to make sure he was watching, and then turned back to Eliza.

Gripping her night-gown with both hands, he ripped it apart, bearing her full white breasts, for Ben to see, then stood, pointing the gun at him again.

“Now fuck her”, he spoke in a low dangerous voice.

“Master?” Ben spoke, his voice shaking.

“You heard me Boy”, he raised the gun again.

Ben nodded and obediently knelt before his masters’ wife.

“Mam, I’m so sorry, but I have to or he’ll ...” she cut him off, placing a finger on his lips.

On his knees between her smooth white thighs, he unbuttoned his pants. Eliza watched fearfully as he freed his 10 inch member. But as she looked over his large muscular body, his dark brown skin, the way it clashed with her white thighs, new sensations began to invade her. Sending little thrills through her all the way down to her toes before amassing in her private center. But his broad muscular chest, seemed to be affecting her the most.

She placed her hands on his muscular shoulders as he moved over her, his hard shaft pushing against her tight opening.

“Sorry to disappoint you my dear whore”, her husbands’ harsh voice, broke into her thoughts, “But this isn’t going to be a tender love making session - Boy! That’s a nice big cock you have there and your going to ram it into that whore, to the hilt, you hear me Boy?”.

Eliza looked up at Ben, nodding in response to his questioning look, letting him know that she forgave him. But she wasn’t prepared for that first thrust, as he gripped her hips and, with all his strength, forced his enormous shaft into her tight hole.

He was unable to hold back his cry of intense pleasure, while she screamed her pain. She felt torn apart, stretched to the limit. He held himself still for a moment, allowing her to adjust to him within her. The pain dissipated faster then she expected, as her inner muscles began to relax and accept him. A new sensation began to take over, along with the fullness. Something she hadn’t yet experienced. He pulled almost all the way out before thrusting back inside, sending a wave of pain and something else, something she couldn’t quite grasp, through her.

She gripped his shoulders as he pounded into her, moaning and grunting, his pleasure. The pain had all but gone now replaced by something else. Something was building in her; she could feel it with every thrust of his shaft. She raised her knees, trying to get him deeper, staring amazed at his beautiful dark face, eyes closed, mouth wide, curling up a little at the sides, showing his delight.

His eyes flickered open, and for a moment they stared deeply into each other before closing again, concentrating on his need for release. She closed hers’ as well shocked by the change in sensations. She lay back, glorying in the feelings that were building within her, tightening within her. She gasped as he began moving faster, thrusting harder, filling her so completely, stretching her further then she had thought possible. Still faster, harder, bruising the delicate flesh of her bottom as he gripped her pulling her up for a deeper penetration. And still the sensations built, her center tightening more, more.

Suddenly the heat took over, a scorching burning heat starting where he was filling her, and spreading in red hot waves of ecstasy. She was unable to hold back her scream, but this time she was screaming with pleasure not pain. In her dazed recovery, she felt him thrust once more, hard, roaring as his shot his seed into her, sending more thrills though her, and warmth as she felt his semen filled her.

Suddenly, Bens’ delicious weight was pulled off her. Looking up shocked, she watched as her husband ordered Ben back to his bunk, before tuning back to her. Confused by his triumphant grin, she continued to stare up at his tall broad structure.

“Well my dear - That was your first warning”, his voice as full of pride as his expression.

First warning? she thought, before realisation dawned. From his angle, with her screaming and all, it must have looked like a painful horrifying experience.

“You may go back to bed now - and you will never disobey me again - will you”

“No my husband”, she spoke, keeping her head down, seeing no reason to show that his punishment had been anything other then torture.

Stay tuned for Chapter 2 – The Aftermath


me and adrianna

paula0r on Sex Toy Stories

me and adrianna have been friends since the first grade.

i walked up to her and asked, "if i were lesbian, would you stop being my friend?" she smiled and answered, "no, i'd be lesbian with you."

i smiled, holding the bag of dildos in my hands

me and adrianna agreed to take turns, fucking each other as hard as we could. it was her turn first, so i decided to start small. i took out a small, seven inch dildo and slowly slid it in with lube. she moaned. i went faster and faster, until she was rocking. then, i took out a thicker seven inch dildo, and without lube, shoved it into her still wet pussy. she screamed, and grabbed my hand. "stop, wait!" she screamed. i shook my head and kept fucking her now dry pussy. i knew that it hurt her more t

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han please her, but i wanted to. i inserted another dildo, so there were two dildos in her pussy. she was screaming, and i saw a tear escape her eyes. then, i took out the thickest butt plug in the bag. it was about as thick as a cola can, which pleased me. i put the flat tip on her butt, and in one swift motion, hit it so it slammed into her, making her scream in agony. three drops of blood escaped her butt, and by now, she was actually sobbing into the pillow. i slammed it into her again, and i could see that the white butt plug had turned red by her blood. i took out one of the dildos from her pussy, and shoved it down her throat. then, i took out the thickest dildo i could find. it was about nine inches in length, and thicker than the butt plug. i shoved it into her pussy all in one, making her writhe. i also decided to give her some clit torture. first, i took out a small nail, and slowly put it into her clit hole. she was squirming, enjoying it. then, i took it out and put in a pencil that wasn't sharpened yet. i could tell it hurt her because she screamed, and another tear escaped her eyes. i put in another pencil, and she started to sob again. then, i went to belly button torture. i took out five pins. four of them, i put around her belly buttons. then, i got the last one and put it IN her belly button. she screamed again, and i took out all five pins. five beads of blood gathered on her stomache.

3 for the show.....part 2

lelasboy0853 on Sex Stories

As we continued to discover her body MrX and I were starving to cum.... Ms X -after she squirted her love shake on her husband's face- suggested we go to her to her home just down the street. We dressed and i followed them to the lobby... Once we got to the lobby they introduce themselves as Thomas and Terry Figeroa. I noticed her cheeks were a rosy red...

I was excited at the idea I would get a chance to her naked body in the light.
They said to meet them at their car...It just so happened I was parked just two rows from their car... I followed them for about four miles....

Once inside their house I was offered drink and told to follow Terry to her bedroom... Tom put some music on and Terry dropped her dress on the floor and began to do some self exploration.
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.. Her hands traveled over body tempting me

Once Tom entered the room she told us to join her on the bed Tom's pants dropped to his ankles and his wife guided his cock into her mouth. He pumped her mouth slowly at first and as his cock stiffened he shoved it deeper down her throat.... She attempted to devore every inch. His hands grabbed her large beautiful tanned titz. I felt a stirring in my pants and wanted to join in so I dropped my pants and kicked them to a corner. Her left hand grabbed my cock... she gently pulled on it... Watching her juggle both cocks and her husband pinching her nipples I slide two fingers into her wet, perfect and nearly hairless pussy. She moaned and turned her head toward my stiffening cock ...it slipped into her mouth & her lips closed around it

Her husband wet his fingers and slid one, then two fingers up her ass, and her asked, If she was up for some ASSPLAY...She moaned with my cock still in her mouth ....YAHAA
She announced her first orgasm and her body trembled and shook as our fingers plunged in her ass and soft sweet pussy ...

We fucked into the early morning I shot three large loads into her mouth pussy and into her flawless tight ass

Thomas jack hammmered her pussy flipped her over and shot a load of jizz in her ass... She looked at us, grinned and asked If we enjoyed ourselves....

As I dressed, getting ready to leave (with them still in bed) Terry asked if I would like to get together next weekend...

Yes I said and I'll bring My G/F...

The pool game

monkiy on Sex Stories


Note: Sarah, Tanya, Cindy and Stephanie are all in form 6 of high school and are all 18 years of age. The following takes place in the form 6 common room.


Sarah swayed next to Stephanie, her elegant blonde hair drifting with her movement like a falling autumn leaf. Sarah looked over to Stephanie, her eyes were hard with confidence, she was sure that she and Stephanie could beat Tanya and Cindy at this special game of pool. Then Sarah proceeded to articulate the rules of their pool game to the other girls. Basically the rules were the standard rules of 8-ball, however when either team sank a ball the player who would take the next turn on the opposing team would remove one item of clothing. On the break if one team sank two balls of different colours then the next opp
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osing player would have to remove two items and the one of the balls would be replaced. In addition to this if any player fouled they would have to remove a piece of clothing. If both players on a team had lost their clothes and by the rules of the game had to remove another, they would lose. The loosing team would be humiliated by being strapped down on sybian while being filmed and photographed by the winning team. The losers would also have to wear remote vibrators, which linked with their mobile phones, for a whole week. This was to be the end game to weeks of rivalry between the two groups.

“So do you accept the rules of the game ?” Stephanie shouted at Cindy and Tanya.
Cindy and Tanya both glanced at each other… Cindy and Tanya were both thinking, the same think; “are they being serious…”
Cindy and Tanya gathered up their confidence and said simultaneously accepted. The girls were in their high school uniforms- wearing tight white shirts with short black skirts. The girls had all elected to remove their shoes to bring their clothing count down to 5 items. had to remove it to make the game equal. However, Cindy had to remove her playhouse so as to equal the others. She did so quickly.

“So should we start ?” Sarah hissed.
“We will, after all you came up with this idea” Cindy hissed back.
“No we will flip a coin for it- do you want heads or tails?” Stephanie elegantly whispered.
“Heads” Tanya exclaimed back.
Stephanie flipped the coin into the air and it landed on the tails side of the coin.
Cindy and Tanya looked up at each other and then glanced off as it was nothing.
“Ok now before I break who will be going next ?” Sarah growled at Cindy and Tanya.
Tanya reluctantly said “I will” after short silence.
Sarah shouted “Ok let the game begin, when you and Cindy loose I will have you both orgasm in assembly.”

Sarah moved the white ball into the  right hand corner of the circle and graced it with her cue. The white ball spun off into the triangle of balls and the balls spread out until two solids, the one and the seven ball, fell into the top left and the top right pockets respectively. “Well it looks like lady luck is on our side, isn’t it Tanya… remove two items and slide them into the metal cage over there next to the television. Tanya slowly removed her socks and took off her top to reveal a red-laced bra housing two tight B-cup boobs. After Sarah saw Tanya slide her cloths into the metal cage, she shot again, this time she hit and sunk the red three ball. To her dismay the white ball also slid down into the pocket.

“Well I guess  you can’t win them all.. oh well we can’t have Tanya naked just yet” Sarah quietly said to the room. She took her socks and slid them into the metal cage. “Tanya aren’t you forgetting something ?” Stephanie said to Tanya, who was about to take a shot. “What ?.. Sarah sunk the white ball and oh… fine.. I will remove my skirt. “Trying to cheat Tanya ?” Sarah hissed.
Tanya rested the cue against the pool table and slid of her black skirt to remove a sexy black thong. “I didn’t have a chance to change after Josh’s part” Tanya said shooting back at the other girl’s surprised faces.

Tanya aimed at the 9-ball and sunk it. “Oh yeah, Stephanie remove one item of clothing” she sexily whispered as she danced on the spot. Stephanie reached into her top and removed a black bra. She exclaimed; “this is just a tease honeys.” Tanya aimed for the 12 ball and just narrowly failed to sink it.

Stephanie glanced up at Cindy and slyly purred “are you ready to show some sink ?”
Cindy moved back, unsure of how to reply. Stephanie shot and sank the 6-ball. “Remember I’m just so sexy at this game aren’t I know Cindy ?.. oh and wait I want you strip out of a little more clothing then just your socks at one time” Stephanie sexily purred at Cindy.
On her next shot she sank the 2-ball and the white ball spun off in just the right way to nudge the 4-ball into the right middle pocket. Cindy looked around rather nervously; she wasn’t ready to be controlled by Stephanie or Sarah. Something twigged in Cindy’s head and she started to slide off her socks. Then she reached into her skirt and removed her pristine white panties. Next with the same sexy move, she pulled off a tight blue C-cup bra. Stephanie was distracted by Cindy pulling her bra over her brown hair and sliding it into the metal cage, so as she shot she accidentally flicked the ball up and it spun off into the top left corner. “Oh to bad, did I distract you by making you think of humiliating me after this game is finished did I” Cindy said to Stephanie through cracked laugher, as Stephanie slid her socks into the cage.
“Oh be quiet, the both of you are only wearing two items, while Sarah has 4 items and I still have 3 items remaining. Get real your going to lose” Stephanie growled back at Cindy and Tanya.

“Ok Cindy you know what to do” Tanya exclaimed.
Sarah interjected by hissing “yeah just sink the white ball, oh on second thought don’t forget the black ball, we want to be politically correct now don’t we ?”
Cindy took no notice of Sarah’s comment, she aimed at the twelve ball and sank it.
“Oh Sarah I liked though you were so going to have us, but now the tables have turned” Cindy said sweetly. Sarah took off her top in a rush and slid into the cage.
The white ball had bounced off the top ball of the pool table, Cindy was now in a good position to sink the 13-ball and Sarah knew it. A line of sweat dribbled down from Sarah’s perfect blonde hair, she whipped it instinctively off before it reached her left eyebrow. Cindy had seen it and grinned. She took aim at the 13-ball and sunk it. “Well now I don’t want to be rude but Sarah do take some clothing off, its getting hot in here” Cindy gracefully whispered. “Oh don’t be so top-50 cliché” Stephanie purred back. Sarah removed her skirt to reveal a black thong, which was slightly more revealing than Tanya’s. “Copycat” Tanya growled to Sarah. Several lines of sweat dribbled down from Sarah’s hair. On Cindy’s next shot she  managed to hit the 14-ball into the 11-ball and sink both. “So Sarah I’ve been dying to see what you have under that push up bra, you really couldn’t be more than a B cup so why bother with the C-cup look ? .. oh and your probably so loose with all those fun times you have had” Tanya exclaimed with excitement. Sarah closed her eyes, she couldn’t believe this, she now had to show her self to her best friend and her worst enemies. She pulled off her bra to reveal perfect C-cup breasts and jiggled her thong off. As she bent over to pick them up, the other girls could see that not only were her boobs real, but they were tanned the same golden colour as the rest of her and that she had naturally blonde hair, it wasn’t dyed as they all had thought. Cindy watched as Sarah slid the last fragments of her clothing into the metal cage and tried to cover her self with her hands. Cindy aimed for the 15-ball. As the white ball hit it, it spun towards the back right hole and fell down into the pool table. “Damn, oh well it wasn’t like you couldn’t see my boobs through this white top” Cindy violently exclaimed and took her top off.

Sarah was shaken, she was nude and she had to lean over the pool table in order to get the cue to reach the 5-ball. It was the last solid on the table and if she sunk it they would be only one ball away from winning. As she moved to take the shot her left boob glanced the table and she pulled up out of reflex, the white ball shot off towards the 15-ball and nudged it into the middle left pocket. “Sarah why ? common your like the best at this how could you … miss that shot it was so easy..” Stephanie shouted Sarah. “You try playing in the nude” Sarah answered her.

It was Tanya’s shot, she only had to sink the 10 and the 8 ball to secure victory. The girls went silent, as she sent the white ball sailing towards the 10-ball. Sarah and Stephanie stared at the ground as the 10-ball moved towards the right back pocket and fell safely into it. “Stephanie, Oh Stephanie please remove something” Tanya teased. Stephanie reached down into her skirt and removed her pink panties. “Oh how cute, she thinks that keeping her skirt and shirt on will helper” Cindy said to the room.  Tanya smirked as she positioned the cue to sink the black ball. She shook her brown hair for effect and hit the white ball. The black ball slowly moved towards the left back pocket and rolled down into it. Stephanie and Sarah fell to the floor, they had lost. “Oh cheer up Sarah, Stephanie is now going to join you in bareness, get up Stephanie and put your skirt into the cage” Tanya growled authoritatively. Stephanie slowly unbuckled her skirt and put it into the metal cage.

“Stephanie is so sexy with her Brazilian wax, don’t you think Tanya” Cindy purred to Tanya. “Oh yes, now lets get the sybian show started” Tanya purred back.
Stephanie and Sarah moved over to the sybians and each sat on one of them. Cindy secured Stephanie’s legs in place with two strong velcro wrap and handcuffed her hands behind her back, Tanya did the same to Sarah.
“I guess you ladies know what these things can do, after all they are yours” Cindy giggled. “Ok now we agreed to an hour, so I hope you set these things on a timer because Cindy and I are just going to watch and record what happens” Tanya exclaimed to Sarah and Stephanie. One second later the sybian sprang into life.

Pleasuring Uncle

Leo P on Incest Stories

This story although it happened when I was 17 started in my childhood. My name is Jimmy and I grew up in Manchester, England.  In my childhood me and my family would always visit my aunt and uncle in London. I used to love going down there as they lived in this beautiful house near the country and i could go off on adventures.  My uncle was great he would always let me do whatever i wanted when i was with him but my mum and aunt got in an argument on one accasion and we never went back. My uncle though started to write to me to find out how I was doing. He would send me money and presents on my birthdays which was always great. Anyway on my seventeenth birthday i passed my driving test and a few weeks later my uncle said i should take a tri

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p to see him and my aunt.  So a week later I set off in my car after telling my prents I was going to a gig in London. I planned on staying for the weekend, spending time with them then going home.  When I arrived on the friday there was no-one in but a note attached to the door told me that they would be back later and there was a key under the mat to let myself in.

At around 8 that night they arrived in and after dinner my aunt went to bed leaving me and my uncle watching a film. He asked me what i wanted to do the next day as his days were free after selling his business. My uncle used to run a paper factory before selling it, he is 58 but keeps himself fit by using the built in gym he has at home. I said i didnt know i he suggested goimg to the park we used to go when i visited as a child and taking a picnic and the fishing rods.  When i woke the next morning my uncle brought me breakfast in bed and he sat on the end of the bed. He told me that my aunt had gone shopping and we would set off when iwas ready when he was leaving he ran his hand over my bare chest telling me how tall and well built i had become and as he left i noticed my cock was semi hard but i shrugged it off.

After i got changed we got in his car and set off arriving at the park at around one. Being a secluded park not many people ever went there so it seemed to be just the two of us. We got our rods out near the water and set them up. We then ate our picnic, and after ctching hardly anything and the sun belting down on us my uncle suggested a swim in the lake. Without me answering he took his shirt and shorts off and his sandals. Him standing the in just his boxers got me aroused again and although i didnt consider myself gay i felt myself wanting him. But to hide my erection i stripped down to my boxers and dived in quickly. He dived in to and we swam around for a bit. I found myself diving down to try and catch his cock in his boxers. After about half an hour i was getting out when he swam over to drag me back in and as he did so his arm grazed my fully erect cock through my shorts. I stayed under the water longer than necessary so as not to feel any embarasment. As i surfaced however my uncle was getting out and grabbing his shirt so i swam over and climbed out trying to hide my cock i walked over to the car .As I got there my uncle took his boxers off to reveal his cock and i couldn't help but stare. I however kept mine on until he told me we were family and that we shouldn't mind. However the glance i had of his massive cock dangling there got me even hornier and i didnt want to reveal my throbbing hard cock but seeing as it was inebitable i pulled my shorts off. I apologised and said how it wasnt my fault and he said he understood and that it would be the close contact weve experienced. He told me to sit down for a chat and i noticed the head of his penis appear. Sitting down next to my uncle with my cock standing to attention was embarrasing but the next question was even more so as he asked me if i had tried anything with other boys and i said no. But then he asked whether I had ever wanted to do something and i said this was the first time i had thought about it. Believing that was the end of the conversation i stood up to go and change but i felt my uncles hand on my arm and as i turned he stared up at me and asked if i wanted to try it before wrapping his lips around my cock.  I glanced around to make sure no-one was in the area before running my hands through his greying hair to let him know this was o.k.  He looked up at me and released my cock. H easked whether i wanted this to go further and when i said yes he stood up and kised me and i felt the warmth of his lips. He then bent me over the front of the car and i felt him take something out of his bag squirt it on his hands and rubbed it around his penis and my ass. This is when i realised he must of been planning this and i got even more excited. I felt the tip of his huge cock on my ass as he penetrated with force enough to stretch my arsehole and the pain made me moan so loud i was sure some one must have heard but i didnt care the pleasure was increasing as the thrusts of his cock pushed deeper inside me. I turned my head and we kissed a long passionate embrace as my uncle became my lover. I started to wank in time with his thrusts but he told me to stop as i would get my chance. Within minutes however he was tensing up as a gush of hot cum hit the inside of my arse and he licked itall out. He told me later years of neglect from my frigid aunt had made him come prematurely. He then got up and told me to lie down on the grass. As i lay down he rubbed my erect penis in lotion and squatted easing his way on. With the same moan i made he finally eased his way on as i thrust upwards causing him to moan he eased down causin me to moan he bent over and we kissed entwining our tongues as we engaged in anal pleasure. His ass tightened around my cock as it delved further in. We continued like this until i felt my self ready to cum and he stood up knelt down and took my cock into his mouth and as i shot my load in him he swallowed it all up. We got back into the lake and continued to kiss. We got out got dressed and drove back to his house. When we got back my aunt had got home and was sat eating her dinner. We both needed to get cleaned up so my uncle said he would have a bath and i should have a shower. When he got in the bath i knocked on the door and he let me in. The bath is as big as a jacuzzi but without the functions. By the look of my erect cock petruding from my towel he knew what i wanted so he filled the bath and added bubbles as i sucked him off. We both got in and he said this was risky but we should get away with it. He sat on one side and told me to sit on his lap. He kissed my chest as i eased myself on to his cock. This time with no pain i then began to ease myself up and down while we kissed I leant back as the pleasure increased and his moans were stifled by him kissing my chest. My knees were starting to hurt being propped on the side so i got off and began to suck him off as he stood up and within minutes he had cum in my mouth i licked him dry and he bent over the side.  I positioned myself behind him grabbed my erect penis and placed it inhis ass i was soon thrusting away in him as our moans were muffled by our kissing and i began spanking him which got him hard again. He had his hands propping us up so i began to wank him off in time with my thrusts and he was soon in ecstacy as he was being fucked and wanked at hte same time. Soon we were both close to cumming as he cummed in my hand i released my load up his ass. We cleaned up and put our robes on my aunt was none the wiser.

I try and get down there as often as possible but hes getting older and less up to it. My girl has no idea about our arrangement and i intend to keep it that way unless she reads this.Doubtful.

Kari and Daniel Pt. 2

Sultrybuxombbw on Animal Stories

Kari and Daniel became good friends and slowly began coming over to parties, Kari was very closed at first but after a couple months she began to really take to having several men and women at one time. She still could not see how I was so open to enjoy all that I did and that I did all I did. Aunt Claire and she and I talked one evening sitting naked on the deck by the pool and she said, "I just don't see how Teresa gets those cocks in her and I never did until I began coming over with you folks. Claire looked at her and smiled, "Teresa took to sex like the air we breathe, she lives for pleasure." "Speaking of that, we are having a girls night next weekend, think you can come over." I said to her and Aunt Claire looked at me smiling. "Oh, ju

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st girls?" Kari said. "Claire smiled again, "Well, yeh, just girls. A few friends from Montgomery and we will all be here for the weekend unless you feel like leaving sooner." "I will tell Daniel." she said.

Kari got to our place early and kissed me then Aunt Claire and they began talking, the guests had not arrived yet but we sat around nude having wine and carressing but not going all the way yet. Kari was wet already and asking when they were getting there when to door bell rang and Claire sent me to answer. 3 more women came in and walked to the living and undressed right away and kissed and said hello to Kari and Claire and I. "Oh Teresa, you are grwoing dear." Janie said. She was in her 40s and really buxom. "I bet she passes you by the time she is 21" Dora said to her. "Could be Claire said, I think she got the tits in the family." and they all laughed and introduced Kari all around, each woman kissing her and touching her.

We sat drinking wine and talking and touching and kissing some for a while and Claire stood up taking my hand. "Speaking of Teresa growing up she wants you to all see something she has taken to just recently." she said. "Oh, what is it?" the women asked even Kari. Claire got up and went to the back room and brought out Roscoe, the largest German Shepard any of us had ever seen. Kari looked and was shocked and said, "Ah, I thought you guys had a dog now, ahhh, what is it that is going to happen.?" she was afradi and studdering. "Here you are Teresa" she said and gave his handle to me. I led him to the middle of the floor and sat next to him and the ladys all sat around in a circle Janie taking Kari and almost forcing her to sit next to her. I sat him in front of me and my legs were to the side and he began licking my face and I scratched his neck and let him lick my face until his tongue slipped into my mouth and I began kissing him. "Oh my god, no, no I can't stay for this." Kari was saying over and over and began to get up when the the women next to her held her down. "Oh dear, you are going to stay and watch, and guess what your husband told us we could do." Janie said. "Claire asked him if he would mind if Roscoe did you and he said only if it were filmed." and Claire took out the camera and began filming me playing with Roscoe. With one woman on each side of her Kari could not move and she was made to watch me playing with Roscoe.

After he kissed me and I sucked his tongue his cock was coming out of the sheath and growing. I massaged it til it was almost hard and then laid next to him and began sucking him some. Then his knot came out and his hips were moving. I got up and Claire said, "Time to fuck Teresa baby." and he was on my back her guiding him to my open wet pussy. With one try he was in and driving into me deep and hard and I was crying out for him to really fuck me good. He humped and humped until his knot streached me out and was in locking us together for another 20 min. He filled me with his cum and after a while he slipped out and I turned aorund licked him clean. Janie got up and came over and ate my pussy till I had several more orgasms.

All the time Kari was crying, "Why are you making me watch this, please let me go." she begged. I brought Roscoe to her and they had laid her down and spread her legs now. "Oh no, no please, not with a dog, no please." she was begging. "Oh, you will love it." I told her and kissed her. She kept her mouth shut not allowing me to really kiss her. Roscoe began licking her pussy and finaly she began to moan still begging us to stop. Her pussy was wet. He licked her for a long time and even though she begged us her orgasm betrayed her. A footstool was in the middle of the living room and she was laid over it and held down. Roscoe was sniffing her bottom and soon he got up and we helped him mount her. It took time from her crys scaring him and all but he finally found her pussy and got in. He began humping and we cheered him on. She was begging to be let up when his knot hit her lips and then as she screamed it went in and he began humping wildly. For a long time he filled her and then after she had cum several times and he finished he slipped out and Claire began eating Kari's cum filled pussy.

"can I go now?" she was begging. "Not yet, Demon is next." Janie said and another Shepard was led in and Roscoe was taken outside to relax. Demon wasted no time but licked her and then his weight held her down as he found her gaping pussy and began humping her. She was crying now and begging to be let up but Demon was ready for his knot to go in and it streached her more than before. He humped faster and faster and filled her pussy again with dog cum. "Now? may I please go now?" she begged. Claire stood over her and said, There is one more thing your husband wanted us to make sure of tonight and that is that you do not leave until morning and that you hada nice open ass when you do." She looked in panic around, "Yes dear we have one more for you." Janie brought in Jacko and he stood there sniffing then licking. "Oh, oh please no, please no." she was begging and as Jacko mounted her I reached under and made sure his target was her ass this time. He went in with difficulty and then when he did he began riding her hard. We held her down and then she screamed as his knot went into her ass and literally tore her open. She was muffled with a gag for the rest of the time as he kept fucking her hard and deep and finally he slipped from her. She was allowed to collapse and she laid there crying.

I laid next to her and kissed her, "The first time I did it I was mated with 6 dogs Hun, and I was sore for a long time but then I came back for more." I said. "I will never come back here ever again." she said. Claire looked at her, "Well, hun, if you don't remember, we have films of the fun you have had here and the times you have had sex alone with my 12 year old Neice. Copied will show up in the strangest places."

She laid there and cried and finaly I led her to bed and slept with her all the rest of the night. When she woke up she began kissing me. "Oh please Teresa, tell them I can't do that anymore." she said. "Well, I will see if I can, but you should be ready for anything now." I said.

Her husband came and got her and she did not speak on the way home but was there the next weekend.

love

teresa

BFF

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I was walking down the street and just minding my own business, some guys from my old high school walk by. I shot them a sexy look and walked a little more dramatic. As they walked by one grabbed my ass and a chill went down my spine. I stopped walking and he came in close to me still clutching my butt. He was so close I could feel his cock sticking straight out, hard as nails, and he slid his hand up my mini skirt and all I could think of is “Where is the nearest hotel?” I pushed him away and turned around. Now chest on chest he could see how big my boobs really were. I grabbed his hand and we dashed to my car.

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"Times New Roman">            I was driving as fast as I could safely and he said “Quick right!” I shot the car around the corner and stomped on the brake pedal when we reached his house. I laughed as we ran inside and up the stairs.

 He had his shirt of already and I could tell he wanted me to do the rest. I smiled and evil smile and Shoved him on the bed, unzipped his short and squeezed his cock through the boxer and I slowly unbuttoned his pants and took off his boxers and shorts at the same time. He was rubbing my boobs the whole time and ripped of my shirt like a maniac. I lay down on my stomach on his roommate’s king size bed and he chews off my bra as I slide off my skirt. He has my bra off and I roll over then he gets a bite at my thong and chews it off too. He lays on me lightly and kisses me hard and we exchange saliva. I break way and whisper in his ear “Make love to me babe.” He throws me back on the bed and sucks on my pussy until im way beyond horny and then he does a summersault on the bed and arranges our legs so Im trapped. He fingers me until I cum then he slowly slides his cock into my pussy. He cums, I can feel it, and slides in and out of me.

            The best sex Ive ever had.

            I scream and moan, moan and scream with delight and he fucks me harder and faster than Ive ever been fucked. Once hes done I tease his balls  and give him a blow job. Once Im done he lays me down and sucks my tits until there red and hard. He kisses me up and down and we roll around cluthched to each other.

             I think, “My turn.” Push him butt up onto the bed and hump him for my pleasure. My cell phone rings on the floor. I dash and pick it up. Its my fried Jess. “Jess? Not a good time.” He tickes my butt and I laugh, “Kinda having sex.” She screams and I give her the address. She plans to come over and join in. Still butt naked, we walk into the kitchen and get water we sit on the couch and make out until the dorr bel rings. I check that its her and run tio the bedroom to let him answer. I watch from the top of the stairs.

 He opens the door,”Hello?” He says in his manly voice. She barely replies ‘Hi.’ Before he has her inside and naked. Shes on the floor and by her screaming he fucking her too. I yelp and run down stairs and suck on her boobs. She makes out with my stomach until hes done then I go in wile hes fucking me again. I eat out Jess and shes dying of pleasure. Then hes done with me and jess stands up and jumps on his back and humps him while kissoing his neck. They fall over and make out while Im in the dust.

            So I run over and scream as Im pulled down  into a group hump-hug. Then I realize its almost 2:00. So I get really tired and fall asleep naked on top of him with jes wrapping her legs around us.  When I woke up I let them sleep and jump into whats left of my clothes after a shower and dash home to change before my roommate wakes up.

My Second Year of College Pt. 2

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I had followed Jan and Lynn back to their room in a dorm and we walked down the hallway, giggling and they spoke to each other and I just felt hotter and hotter as we got closer to the room. We went in and the closed the door behind me and I sudenly felt hot all over. They both came to me and kissed me deep and they asked how I would like to be. "PLease, both of you sit there on the bed." I said. They did and as they did they took off their tank tops and they both looked so sweet. I stood in front of them and took off my blouse and then my skirt and stood there in my thong.

"are we going to make love tonight?" I asked them and they smiled and said yes. "Come suck my titties please." I asked them and they got up an

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d came to me and each one took a breasts in two hands and began sucking my nipples. "Oh my god, yes." I moaned and they led me to the bed. They sat me down and stood in front of me and took off their shorts and panties and then moved to me, laying me on the bed and they both began carressing me all over, sucking, kissing, and as they went between my legs they let fingers slip into me. Suddenly I realized that they each had a hand in my pussy and were moving in and out slowly, torturing me by going so slow when I wanted them to go faster. I did not know anything they said since they spoke in Japanese and each time it seemd they were making sure they did things to tease me and get me close to an orgasm then stop, just at the hight and they would not let me plunge over the hilltop.

Then they laid down next to me, "Teresa, are we pleasing you?" They said. "Oh yes, I just need an orgasm...please please." "We will do it for you." they said and began sucking my clit and tits and soon I was building up again and then just at the top they stoped and laughed. Again and again they did this and then as I was begging them they finally gave me my release and I sprayed them both since they both were taking turns eating and licking my pussy. I sat up and pushed Lynn down and dove between her legs and ate her like I was starving and after she had a sweet orgasm I did the same to Jan.

About midnight I got dressed and they kissed me, "Teresa." Jan said. "We are the only ones that wanted to see you naked. We have some friends that would like to be here tomorrow night for you too." "Oh really?" I said. "Yes, Japanese men like American women that are big too." "How many?" I asked them. They spoke and then said, "Maybe 5 or 6?" Jan said. "Okay" I said to them both and kissed them. "Make sure they all have hard cocks for me." I said and left, wet and dripping.

love

teresa

Very Unusual Date

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This started out as just a nite out with an old girlfriend, dinner and some drinks.  Sarah, was a single mother of a teen son, we met thru a mutual friend a couple of years ago , and dated about a year, nothing real serious. Well, we ran into each other a few weeks ago and exchanged numbers and BS, and went on our seperate ways. Well, here she calls about a week ago and invite's me to dinner, I liked Sarah, and we had great sex, even a three way(MMF) with a friend of mine, so I accepted, and we set a date and time.

Well, the nite came. I picked her up about 8 and we went to dinner, and then sat at the bar and talked about old times.

The talk soon turned to sex, and she asked me if I would do her a favor. Of course I agreed, I hadn't even heard wha

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t she wanted yet, but she asked if we could go back to her place first so we could "Loosin' UP", with some more drinks.

I couldn't leave the bar soon enough, we got back to Sarah's house, turned on some tunes, and got some drinks, and went to the couch. Sarah, excused herself to put on something comfortable, she returned in a Tshirt and gym shorts, she knew I liked that.  She came over and sat next to me and thanked me for coming over. We started to make out, now I know she planned it this way, to get me going and then ask the favor. She stopped kissing me long enough to ask me her favor, "I would like to have another three way with you and someone I have picked out." Sarah, asked?

Of course, I  again agreed, without giving it much thought, "Sure, can I ask who the third is"?  And of the darkness of the hallway I hear, "Me", it's a real surprise to me when out of the darkness comes, Jake, Sarah's, son. I couldn't speak for quite a while, it seemed like hours. Then Sarah broke the silence by telling me that Jake was having trouble with his sexuality, he had had some girl friends, and a little oral sex with one girl. She told me she knew I was ok with some bi action and hoped she would be able to convince me to give her son a taste of sex with a guy. Jake was struggleing with this because he was affraid of what his straight friends would think, so his mother offered to help. Jake aggreed with his mom on me to be the one because he did know me from before, but this boy was young. Sarah assured me that she really wanted it to be someone she knew and trusted not to hurt Jake. Sararh made sure I agreed by pulling on my dick the whole time she talked to me about it. It didn't take much even though I knew it was
not right, but they assured me that Jake wanted this. I agreed, and we all went to the master bedroom. 

As we entered Jake asked if we could take a shower, I agreed, and didn't even notice Sarah wasn't even in the room yet. We went in the bathroom and I began to remove Jake's shirt, then his sweat pants, he was wearing boxer shorts, but he couldn't hide his erection.  I pulled off his boxer's to expose a nice, maybe 5in. cock, with sparse blonde pubic hair.  When I began to undress I realized Sarah was watching it all through her camcorder. I got naked and started the shower, it was huge, it even had a little seat in the corner. Once warm, we got in, and Sarah followed with her camera, we had often taped our sex sessions before, she knew I was OK with it as long as I get a copy.  Knowing Jake would be a little tentative, I tried to start things, I grabbed the soft soap and got a good hand full and began to wash Jake's trembleing body. When I finally got around to getting below his waist, he let out a little yelp.  His cock was rock hard and dripping with pre-cum, when I began to play with his asshole, he shot a load right then, he was a little bit embarassed, but Sarah and I assured him it was ok, and he would recover quickly. After a little laugh about it, I asked Sarah and Jake, since he didn't have alot to begin with, if I could shave his pubic hair. Oddly Jake agreed without question, and Sarah said she didn't care as long as he was OK with it.  I put Jake on the little chair so the water wouldn't wash off the shave cream. I smeared on some shave cream and went to work, it wasn't hard because his hair was very thin. I asked him to stand, turn around and bend over so I could shave his asshole if it needed it. When I finished Jake began to wash me, only he started with my cock and had to be coached how to finish the shower.

We got out, dried off and went to Sarah's bed, where Sarah had laid out some toy's and things. Sarah had no intention of having sex with her son, she just wanted to watch and tape it.  I laid Jake on his back and just touched him all over to try and loosen him up, he was still shaking.  I told Sarah to zoom in on his cock and with that a began what turned out to be a very short BJ, I don't think I stroked his cock with my mouth more than twice and he exploded into my mouth. Jake appoligized but I told him, after I drained that cute little cock, it was Ok I wanted him to cum in my mouth, and I told him I planned on cuming in his. He looked surprised but said nothing. Sarah, still taping, but now with a tripod, was playing with herself as she wathced the action unfold.  I turned Jake over, spread his legs and started to play with his naked balls, I knew his dick was hard again, and I helped him adjust so he was comfortable. I began licking his balls and Jake wiggled and moaned with pleasure. I sucked them together and one at a time. Then I began licking up towards his ass, and I didn't stop. Then I got to his cute little hole. I licked and darted my tongue in and out and around his cute asshole. He came on the bed. Now it was my turn, so I laid back and slowly began to enjoy this young boy's touch. He was unsure what to do so Sarah gave him instruction from her perch near the camera. Jake played with my dick for along time before he would put it in his mouth, but it was worth the wait. Jake took the head and began licking his way down, he couldn't take all of it but he was doing very well.  Sarah told Jake to get on top of me in a 69 position, so I could enjoy this little cock and balls some more. While he sucked me I stuck my tongue up Jake's tiny ass again and when I did he began to cum on my neck and chest so I moved to suck his little cock and the rest of his load. That put me over, I told his I was going to cum, and Sarah moved around to the end of the bed for a better angle, I was sucking his last drops and I finally began shooting my cum into Jake's mouth. He choked a little not knowing how to handle it but his mom encouraged him not to stop and swallow as much cum as he could, and he did a nice job. We laid in a heep for quite awhile, then Jake asked, "What's Next?".  So his mother instructed him to turn me over and begin licking my ass."Get it good and wet, cause your gonna fuck it". He did, he licked and licked and put his tongue in my asshole. I got on my hands and knees and told him to stick his dick in my mouth so I could get it wet and slippery. He then placed the head of his little dick against my asshole and I told him to push. When he did I pushed back and he went in, it didn't hurt, I've played with bigger dildo's so it wasn't uncomfortable at all. Jack moaned and groaned with every thrust. I asked him to cum in my ass, and I barely got the words out and he was cumming in my ass. When he finished I told him to pull out slowly and lay on his back. He did without question, and I put my balls near his mouth and told him to start licking and I slowly let his cum drip from my asshole. He licked me dry and even licked my ass on his mom's suggestion. Well that just about did it for me I asked Jake to suck me again and I came in his mouth, on his face, in his hair, everywhere, it was great.

Sarah and Jake thanked be a thousand time, but I assured them the pleasure was all mine, and would like to do it again sometime, but we'll see. After a short nap I got up and left Jake and Sarah sleeping on Sarah's bed. What a night. I hope we do it again 

 

 

Take the Money and Run (a sequel to Cleaveland High)

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Steve and Pentaco were walking through a suburb of Los Angeles where Pentaco lived. It was the summer, a few months after Pentaco's incident with Stephanie in the school bathroom.

Steve lived in New York, but was going to be in Los Angeles for two weeks. Steve was a quick-thinking, fast-talking, money-obsessed, 16 year old Italian-Russian narcssist who lived with the belief that he was the greatest thing to happen to Earth since Jesus. It was because of this that he decided he didn't belong with the mentally disturbed degenerates of the area, so he went out east to make his fortune. He did, as he did now, return to California to visit his old friends.

"Well, I've gotta tell you," said Steve "that's an interesting story. Especially the part about

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the shit."

"Oh man, it was great" said Pentaco.

"How would you feel," Steve asked "if I told you that there was a way not only to relive the magic, but to do so on a daily basis" Steve stopped walking. "And it would bring the highest profit rate since the McDonald brothers said to themselves 'Hey, why don't we open a restaurant'"

Pentaco could tell that Steve was having one of his moments.

"What I'm talking about," continued Steve as he stepped onto the hood of a car "is...Shit-Wrestling. It's as simple as this...Step 1, you go aroung the neighborhood and find some really sexy girls who could use some extra money. Step 2, you get a kiddie pool and fill it with shit. Step 3, you sell tickets to the kids in the neighborhood. Step 4, you pay the girls to wrestle in the shit and faster than you can say Step 5, we split the money and head out to Rio!" Steve jumped off of the car and began singing "Rio, Rio by the sea-o, Pentaco and Bellio, oh, me-o, oh me-o, look at me-o"

And that was the end of the begining, but far from the begining of the end. Pentaco quickly agreed, and they were set. They went down to the local shopping mall and found a dozen hot, sexy under-age girls who agreed. Selling tickets was easy, and before they knew it they were about to start a show in Pentaco's backyard. No one was home because Pentaco's mother was out whoreing, and his father wasn't around since Pentaco was a bastard.

The stage was set, and Pentaco was doing some last minute humping with one of the girls, while Steve was admiring himself in a saphirencrusted handmirror (yes, steve had a reasonably large amount of money already from his part-time ilegitemate underage prostitution agency in New York).

"Hey, this is pretty sexy." said Pentaco in between his sexual pants (that's pants as in panting, not pants that reveal your penis).

"You bet," said Steve "Just think of that giant pile of money."

"Do you ever think of anything other than money?" asked Pentaco."

"Yes," said Steve "myself. Now shut up, there's an incredibly handsome teenager staring at me in my mirror"

And after a few minutes had passed, the show was ready to begin. The kiddie pool was filled mostly with elephant shit that Pentaco got from the local zoo, plus the girls and the audience contributed some waste. The whole pool was heated, so the shit never got cold.

The girls who were wrestling were Latoya, a black hottie with big round tits and smooth brown skin, and Kloi, a Japanese slut with black hair and a supernatural beauty.

As the two girls stepped in the pool, they could feel the warm brown pleasure between their feet. They were both completely nude, and were excited to be doing this for the first time.

The girls grappled each other and forced each other into the heated shit-pool. They could smell the disgusting ass-matter, and loved it. The warm brown pleasure made their bodies tingle, and in the excitement found that they were attractted to each other, and started making out in shit heaven. This made the crowd go wild, and Pentaco had a massive hard-on. Meanwhile, Steve was inside checking out his own body in his full-body mirror, which was giving him an erection as well.

At this point half of the croud was jerking off on the grass, while the rest couldn't take their eyes off of the scene before them. Kloi was now licking shit off of Latoya's big round tits and swallowing it. This was too much for Pentaco, who pulled of his pants with his chest already exposed due to the fact that he never wore a shirt, and jumped into the pool with the girls.

Steve was also taken to the brink by his own reflection, so he put some oil on his massive cock and began humping his mirror, bits of semen already dribbling out of him.

Pentaco was having a feild day in the shit pool. He had Latoya on her knees and was humping her bare, shitty ass, being tantalized by the aroma coming from her. He would have penetrated her, but she was busy shitting in Kloi's mouth, and Kloi was swallowing every last mouthfull.

Meanwhile, Steve's oily cock was busy on the mirror, his balls slipping and sliding all over the place.

In the backyard things had been taken to the extreme. Pentaco was fucking Latoya up the ass, and she felt like she was getting pounded by a warm jackhammer, as Kloi ate shit off of an audience member's chest.

Steve reached his climax, ans shot warm, sticky, gooey cum all over himself. He then casually began to put his suit back on.

Pentaco pounded Latoya's ass, until he too had a violent orgasm. Latoya, however, didn't.

"Oh please," she said "I'm almost there. Just give me a little extra something."

"Well, okay" Pentaco said "I was gonna hold this in but..."

Pentaco then, with his dick still up Latoya's ass, took a piss. Latoya felt the hot liquid getting shot up her ass and the force of it forced her to orgasm. Pentaco then quicly pulled out his dick, and Latoya shit it all back out onto him. Pentaco laid back in the pool of shit feeling more than satisfied.

Kloi was busy sucking shit off of somebody's dick and, once he had an orgasm, she didn't feel so good. She turned and vomited a brown, chunky vomit into the pool. This disgusted everybody, both in the pool and outside. Everyone got out and began to leave, being incredibly turned off. The only person who stayed in was Kloi, who was having fiolent stomach spasms, and was beginning to vomit blood, but she passed out very quickly.

"Oh, come on. Come back!" shouted Pentaco "I once fucked a girl so hard she threw up in a trash can. Does that make me disgusting?"

"Yes, it does." said Steve, his suave silhouette standing casually on the porch.

"What went wrong?" asked Pentaco, getting out of the pool.

"The problem," said Steve "is that when you wat several pounds of shit, it's poison. Now if I were you I'd do some cleaning up. You have a possibly dead girl lying in a pool of shit, a lawn covered in semen, and a mother who'll be home pretty soon. You better think of something.

The two exchanged a moment of silence, Steve looking like a million bucks in his expensive Italian suit, and Pentaco looking like...Pentaco, standing naked and covered in elephant shit.

Finally Steve said "But don't worry, I've got an idea. It's called cum wrestling...

LIFES SEXUAL PERKS 18

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 Fact or fiction? you decide.

 Flat action, sexual action, marriage, even more sex.

 DIY Sometimes.

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 Just in passing our new flat was in a house divided by floors each of which comprised of a landing with living room,bathroom/toilet and kitchen on one side and bedroom across the small landing on the other. I mention this because it allowed an element of sexual flirting after we were married we just never thought of when we viewed the place. Of course this came about because the day we got wed the couple in the flat below also wed. As it turned out they were rather, like min

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ded to us.

 Setting up of our flat went forward rapidly as our wedding day neared. But with the energy of youth our sexual activity kept pace if not surpassed our decorating. This snippet was on one of these such occasions. They tended to start with a bit of horsing around say as I finished a coat of paint on something. Jackie grabbed my hand with the paintbrush in it and tried to make it put a dab of paint on my nose. As I duck and pull away she darts off round the bed fearing a reprisal. I'm after her, over the bed she dives shieking with laughter and out the door she shoots. Then comes her mistake, instead of either running down the stairs or into the living room and locking the door, she stops to see if I'm going to follow or continue painting. Big mistake that, I'm through the door making a grab for her,nearly missing but clings on to the ass of her shirt. Shrieking and laughing she makes to pull away resulting in the elasticated waistband letting her skirt drag down her body. As her black frilly knickers come in sight beasty thinks its his call and immediately goes to half mast ready.

 So now we got Jackie wrestling her legs out of her skirt, laughing and shrieking like a wild cat in a bag. Me with a tent ever growing as her ass and thighs do their magic dance in front of me, I'm now telling her she's going to get her ass cheeks painted. She's off into the living room,bang goes the door, then whoosh as I follow her in. She lands in the easy chair panting and puffing, as I approach she starts to kick out, thighs wide open pussy hair peeping out each leg hole even a pussy lip as I move to go to her side to avoid these kicks and her kicking legs follow me.I think I'll paint your cunt as well now I've seen it this colour will match your pubes. I say.

 Trying to look serious but still laughing, "Oh no Rich' please don't,please!" Being ever the gentleman and seeing she's completely out of breath I ease back saying "Ok I wont this time" moving again "It'll cost you a kiss though" Kiss? in a flash I've grabbed her rolled her on to her tummy over the arm of the chair and as she kicks with limited effect this side up, it helps me wrestle her knickers down to her knees. "NO! don't you dare" (Always an irresistable challenge to any red blooded Englishman) "NO! NO'O! I said" she gasped.  Trying to climb her legs over the chair arm made her ass cheeks open to give me a good access to her crinkly sphincter. With this sight before me I released the beast from his lair, being now as hard as iron I had to, to stop the pain.

 Jackie now seemed resigned to her fate. I put the first two dabs of paint (Wash off PEP) on her ass cheeks like a pair of eyes saying "Eyes to let you watch" then a pair of mouth lips where her cheek ends met her thighs. At this stage I was going to stop, but it was so errotic the brush suddenly took a will of its own and slid a line at the top of her ass crack and headed towards 'crinkly' jumping this obstacle it slid on down pussy lane. A quiet female voice said "now back the other way" Having done this awhile each time watching her bum cheeks tighten as the brush approached 'crinkly' my resistance collapsed and I twisted the bristles round and round on old 'crinkly' itself Jackie started her orgasm, "Clit rub my clit" dropping the brush to the floor I give clit the full treatment.

 Hardon is ready and waiting its turn rubbing against her ass cheek as they jerked around with its love juice illustrating how much it cared for her pussy. Bloody shit! A totally different female voice utters, "I thought you two weren't here you're so quiet" adding "He's gone and spoilt that face he's drawn our Jackie" cool as you like. My eyes whipped up only to see Jackie's sisters eyes locked on the beast almost with her tongue hanging out. "I bet she had instant wet knickers too" Equally cool she says "I only come round to let you know my seamstress friend has finished your wedding dress" "I'll leave you to get on, make sure you wash all that paint off mind it doesn't suit a white dress.Ha! Ha!" Talk about being embarrassed! Jackie looking flushed, surfaced said, "Well she has seen it before,just not with paint on" "Its alright for you,I ain't got sisters" "Anyway, she saw my hardon" "I forgot that" as an after thought,"I'll tell her she can't have any,its all mine!"

 I then bathed her, fucked her,bathed her again, then a bit red faced took her home to catch up with her sister to go and try her dress. "You got rid of all that paint then Richard" In front of her mother too,bitch! Not to be totally outdone, I managed to say "Yeah it ran out" Well!

 next, marrying.

Rescue Me

so_cal_fyreman on Sex Stories

I was in the middle of an awesome sex dream when all of a sudden it's interrupted. BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP "Engine 61, Truck 61, Battalion 8. Structure Fire, 21853 La Palma, reports of smoke showing."  I jump out of bed, my hard on still semi hard from my dream. I throw on my turnouts and climb into my seat on the truck.  I start to wake up and recognize the address.  It's an apartment complex that we usually get called out for a medical aid on OD's.  We arrive on scene to see 2 upstairs end units full engulfed.  We meet with the families who are in the courtyard who tell us that no one's in the burning units, but that they don't see the

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ir next door neighbor.  Me and another firefighter mask up, and make our way up to the second floor.  We force open the door to the unit next to the involved 2 end units, and thick smoke rolls out, but no flame and not that much heat.  Upon searching the unit, I find you passed out, but still breathing, in your room like you were moving towards the door.  Me and my captain pick you up and carry you outside to a waiting ambulance.  I notice you've stopped breathing, so I give you 2 rescue breaths.  I notice you still have a pulse, which is good.  I turn you over to the medics and they take you to the hospital.  By this time, all residents are present and accounted for, so we head up to the roof to start ventilation operations.

 

Couple days later, as I'm coming off shift about to head home, I see a gorgeous blonde in a light sundress standing by the door to the apparatus room.  With the light behind you, I can slightly see thru the thin material.  I notice it's you, the woman I rescued a couple days back.  I also notice the dress seems to be all that you're wearing, aside from your heels.  You extend your hand and thank me for rescuing you.  "Just doin' my job, sweetie," I tell you.  You lean up and kiss me, telling me it's for the lifesaving kiss I gave you on that night. Seductively, you whisper in my ear that you wanted to thank me in a more personal way, and that you have no gag reflex. Then you wink at me. You grab my hand and drag me to your car. I toss my stuff into my truck, and then climb into your car.  As we head off to the hotel you're staying in while they fix your apartment, you reach over and grab my thigh.  You smile at me and push the pedal to the floor.  We fly into the parking lot and screech to a halt.  We climb out and head into the lobby.  Once in the elevator, you push me against the wall and give me a deep kiss, our tongues wrapping around each other.  I grab your ass cheeks in each hand and my suspicions are confirmed.  You've decided to show up in just a tiny sundress.  You moan as you feel me getting hard, my bulge pushing against your leg.  You hit the stop button and drop to your knees.  You unzip my pants and pull out my cock.  You lightly lick the underside of my shaft from my balls to my head.  Then you stuff my hard penis into your mouth and part way down your throat.  I moan and grab the back of your head as you suck on my dick.  You reach down and play with yourself while you suck and stroke me. You moan and shake as you cum.  I pull your head all the way down onto my cock and tell you I'm going to cum.  You fondle my nuts as they tighten and I dump a load of cum down your open throat. I feel you sucking everything that's left, out of my dick.  You stand up I give you a deep kiss, tasting my own cum as our tongues entwine. You start the elevator again and we continue the ride up, you with your back to me.  As it rises, so does my cock again, as I reach between your naked thighs and rub your swollen clit while I rub your tit and pinch your nipples.  You lean your head back and we kiss.  The doors open and you lead me down the hallway, me with my cock hanging out of my uniform and you with one of your tits hanging out of your dress.  As you fumble with the keycard, I slide your dress up around your waist and plow into your dripping pussy.  You drop the key card and moan as I fuck you against the door, in the hallway. You spread your legs a bit and bend all the way over to pick up the key, and you look up between your legs and watch my cock sliding in and out of you.  You manage to unlock the door and we pull apart and fall into the room, slamming the door.  I pull your dress off you as you rip my uniform off me.  I pick you up and you wrap your legs around me.  You slide back onto my hard on as I walk over to the bed.  I throw you onto the bed and you bite your lower lip.  I climb over you and stick my big cock back into your tight wet pussy.  You spread your legs out wide and I grab your thighs and pull you against me with each thrust. I lay on my back and you straddle me.  You tease me with your twat, gently lowering onto me, threatening each time to pull off, but taking more of me into you with each bounce.  You finally take my entire cock and kiss me deeply.  Then you sit straight up and grind your hips around in a circle, making yourself gush all over me.  I rub your clit as a couple more orgasms wash over you. You climb off and get on your knees.  I lube up my finger with your pussy juices and gently ease a finger into your pert little ass.  I'm then able to get a second finger inside you and you cum again.  I stick my cock into your pussy to get it all wet and slippery and then I push the head against your tight asshole.  Slowly, the head pops in.  I stop as you whimper quietly, but then you start to push back against my cock, pushing it deeper inside you.  You gasp as you feel my balls hit your clit and my cock go all the way in.  we sit there like that for a couple seconds then you start to rock back n forth, making me slide in and out of your ass.  I grab your hips and thrust in and out of you.  You cum over and over as you rub your clit. I spank you on the ass and you moan out.  I grab your hair and pull you onto my cock with each thrust I give you. You finally quake once more, this one bigger than all the rest.  As you cum, I dump my load deep into your ass, filling it with cock n cum.  Slowly, I pull out and we collapse onto the bed, panting and sweating.  Neither of care that we're laying in a puddle of your cum.  After a couple drinks and 2 rounds of room service, you take me back to the station. As I climb out of your car, you give me your number and ask me to call you.  You then tell me since I know where you live to feel free to stop by anytime.  You blow me a kiss then peel out of the parking lot.

the fantasy......by me

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I think about being taken out of no wear....sometimes I wish to be tied up on a bed....blind folded...strangers room....wake up to darkness can only hear little creaks here and there as someone is walking around ....





mins seem like hours and yet there is nothing....till they are at my ear telling me there is nowhere to go ....



Then the room is empty.... I fall as

Diamond

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She was a vision from behind. Her long curly hair fell down her back in golden-brown and raven ringlets to brush the tops of her black leather chaps. Her bottom was bare, thrust out of the tight leather leggings, round and full and firm. The bare skin was a deep, latte brown. High-heeled platform boots peeked out from beneath the bottom cuffs of the tight chaps that hugged her thighs and calves, outlining the muscles of her strong, long and slender legs.

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margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto">But it was when she turned that I knew this was one I had to have, if I could. She faced my direction and nonchalantly leaned against the pillar, looking idly off at Club X’s dance floor. I could see now she wore a slave harness that been obscured by her long hair from behind. But when she turned to me I could see how the black leather straps framed her delicate breasts, making an “X” in her cleavage. In her navel she wore a large, dangling gem that shimmered in the club light as she moved her hips slowly with the rhythm of the music.

That was almost enough in itself. But there was more.

Over her loins she wore a leather jock. Its pouch was covered with black metal studs, like scales, and I could see the brass snaps around the edges. She could pull it off with a sweep of her hand. With all that gear I couldn’t tell how large her package really was, but I wanted nothing more than to find out.

I was already imagining the discovery as I slowly made my way over to her. But I was frightened almost speechless. I’m a fit good-looking guy, six-one if an inch, with blond hair and a healthy enough sun-glow, and I was not afraid of shemales. But she was something else. “Out of my league,” I thought.

I was dressed all in rubber; a latex “t” on top of a pair of  “Mr. M.” black rubber codpiece pants, which hugged my thighs and ass. I looked good and, inside, the rubber was beginning grow slippery inside with the first faint hints of perspiration, which made me feel good, too. I could feel my cock strain slightly against the rubber fabric of the pouch. The cock-rings I wore around the base and shaft cantilevered my cock outward a little, but mostly it was all me. The rubber felt good, slipping back and forth against the tip of my cock. 

She turned and looked at me as I approached. I sort of froze for a moment, trapped as in a basalisk stare. I almost tripped over my own feet. She noticed and laughed, her head dipping forward then back, making her hair shimmer in the light. Her full lips peeled back into a wide grin and she looked me up and down, taking me in, checking me out. She put a slender hand up to her chin and cocked her head to one side in mock assessment. After what seemed like forever, she finally raised her hand and gave me a coy “come here” gesture with her index finger.

I was relieved but still without something clever to say as I swaggered up to her, trying to look bold.

She leaned over so I could here her over the thump of the music and spoke into my ear.

“Busted!” was all she said.

Her breath against my ear thrilled me and I felt the goose bumps rise on my arms. She noticed and gently wrapped her hand around my bicep, caressing downward, and took my hand in hers. I trembled at her touch. She didn’t stop there, but with her other hand began caressing my rubber-covered chest lightly with her nails. She circled around my left pec until she found my nipple, which had grown hard, peeking though the slick fabric. I stiffened as she ran her nail across it. My cock jumped a little and, with a little thrill of ecstasy, I moaned as I felt a drop of pre-come shoot out of the tip of my cock. It lubricated the inside of the latex pouch so that every movement felt like a slick caress.

She leaned over and spoke into my ear again. “You didn’t shoot it already, did you?” I shook my head and tried to reply, but the music was too loud for a proper explanation. She read my face. “Shall we go somewhere quiet?” she shouted over the din, and without waiting for a reply, took my hand, turned, and led me toward the stairs behind the dance floor.

I was working up a good sweat now, so that each step was like a warm embrace inside my rubber sheath. My cock felt hot inside its slick pouch as we moved through the gyrating dancers. There were pretty boys in leather and rubber, S&M hunks in leather chaps and vests, cute little goth girls in corsets and white face powder. They eyed us with sidelong smiles as we brushed through them. A few of the boys brushed up against me, copping little feels here and there, on my thighs and ass. I didn’t mind. I loved their looks and their touches.

Upstairs we found a large, square room, dimly lit with red light. Lining the walls were several alcoves with bars on them. They weren’t cells. They were private play spaces Club X was famous for. The bars could be shut and locked from the inside, for a little privacy, or left open to invite others. Several were already occupied. We could see their dim shapes moving within and hear people sighing and panting with pleasure and, in a few, pain. Little crowds had gathered around some of the occupied alcoves in twos and threes. Some stroked themselves. One pair of boys in rubber cat suits and hoods stood watching and stroking each other, their cocks the only skin visible, almost glowing in the reddish light.

There’s nothing like the sight of a hard cock. I love it. I have since I was a boy. It gets me hot. Looking at those too boys all rubbered-up, their cocks out, each slowly stroking the other, sent a shiver through me and again I felt the little charge as I shot another little load of pre-come into my pouch. It felt so good I stopped and let out a little “uh!”

“Again?” she said. I could hear her ordinary voice now. It was soft but strong, neither gruff like a man’s nor high-pitched like a woman’s. She smiled, looking up me quizzically. I leaned over and spoke softly in her ear.

“It’s a little thing I can do,” I told her. “When I’m in rubber and in the right… frame of mind.  It’s like mini-orgasm. I get this intense thrill for a second or two and I shoot off a little clear pre-come.”

“Wow,” she said, raising her eyebrows and flashing a broad, white smile. “Sounds like a superpower to me!”

I laughed. I’d never thought of it that way. I liked the sound of it. I liked her. I loved that smile and the mischievous sense of humor behind it.

“My name’s Michael,” I said.

“You’re Superman to me,” she replied, with a giggle. “I’m Diamond.”

“A pleasure,” I said taking her hand and kissing it.

“But enough with the niceties” she said, and pulled me over into an open alcove. “Top or bottom?” she asked as she closed the barred door and set the latch.

“Both and neither, I guess,” I replied. I hadn’t ever been asked the question like that. “I don’t really play that way. I like to play and just see where it goes. You?”

She gently put her hands on her hips and looked me in the eye. She looked magnificent standing there. I could see the muscles move beneath the taut flesh of her arms. She was buff but delicate, strong but soft. She is perfect, I thought. 

“About the same,” she said at last. “But there’s one thing I know I want.”

“What?”

“I like my cock sucked by good looking boys in rubber.”

“Good.” A couldn’t help the grin that spread over my face. “I love to suck beautiful girl-cock while wearing rubber.”

As if directed by an invisible puppeteer we came together and embraced. My hands moved down the contours of her sides and leather bound hips, coming to rest on the hot flesh of her full, round ass. I caressed its curves as we kissed for the first time, our tongues searching each other’s mouths. She reached down and ran her nails up my rubber pouch the same way she had done to my chest. My cocked stiffened to meet her touch and for a third time I shuddered and groaned and let fly a little juice inside my pouch.

“Superman,” she whispered.

She reached back and took my hands away from her ass. Glancing behind her, she took a step back and sat on the edge of the upholstered platform that served as the cell’s play-bed. She leaned back and spread her leather-embraced legs wide, her leather- and metal-clad package thrust out.  She reached behind her, pulled and pillow from the bed and tossed it to her feet.

I took two steps forward and knelt down on it, between her legs. I caressed the leather chaps as I took in her fragrance -- leather and sweat and sex. I bent down and kissed the open space of her inner thigh, between the pouch and the tops of the chaps. I nibbled and licked playfully, and she began to moan. I ran my tongue along the underside of the studded pouch. Through it all I could feel her cock growing inside. I was pleasing her and I loved it.

I glanced behind me for a second. We had an audience of three or four standing on the other side the barred door. The two boys in rubber suits had wandered over and were stroking their cocks, watching and waiting. It thrilled me, flattered me.

 

I turned back and leather and steel pouch seemed to pulsate in front of me, inches in front of my face and lips. I reached up and slowly undid the snaps, one by one. I pulled the pouch away and her cock stood upright, freed at last from its little prison. It was gorgeous -- long, thick and full. Like me, Diamond wore cock rings around the base of her cock that further engorged her sex, making it so hard that the head of it gleamed purple and shiny. I noticed the thick gold ring that curled out of the tip and pierced her glands: a Prince Albert. Her balls were shaved, big and heavy. I cupped them gently in my hand and tugged. It must have sent a thrill through her because she arched her back and moaned.

I couldn’t stand it anymore. I had to have my mouth on it, to feel and taste it with my tongue. With my free hand I lifted it up. Like her balls, it felt heavy in my hand. I placed my tongue, broad and wet, right at the base, where the ball-sack met the shaft. I slowly eased my tongue upward, feeling every little nuance of its shape and texture, tasting its sharp tang. It was heaven. I eased my tongue up and down the underside of her shaft, licking the glands when I got to the top. She sighed and moaned with delight.

“That is so good,” she whispered. “You’re such a sweet little cock-licker.”

It’s true. I am a sweet little cock-licker and I don’t mind admitting it. I love cock, especially girl cock. Boys will do, but girl cock is the best.

I ran my tongue up the underside once more, put my lips around the head and put it in my mouth. I could feel the heavy gold ring on my tongue. When I flicked it back and forth she moaned, and jerked her hips. I pulled away and watched as a silver drop of pre-come oozed out of the tip.

I looked up into her brown eyes and smiled. “Now whose the superhero?” I said and licked the droplet off as it ran down the curve of the gold ring.

I went down again, holding the base of the shaft in one hand, opening my jaws wide and taking her deep. I let my tongue dance over the head and glands on the upstroke, licking the shaft on the way back down. I could tell she liked it. She kept moaning and whispering, “Sweet little cock sucker,” “Such a slut for cock,” “You love my cock, don’t you, little boy?” and “Worship it.” 

 

Suddenly she reached down and grabbed me, one hand under each arm. She pulled me up onto the bed with her, twisting her body so that I was now lying next to her. I looked into her eyes and she kissed me deeply, our hands running over each other bodies. Her touch was electric through the rubber.  

She reached down and all but ripped my pouch off, the metal snaps going “click-click-click” as she pulled it sharply away. As she did so, I could see the clear, sticky but viscous strings of pre-come stretched between my package and the pouch.  My cock was free at last from its luxurious cage. It was beautifully hard and full and it glistened with slippery, sticky pre-come. 

“What a lovely mess you make, Superman.” She smiled, holding the pouch up.  To my surprise -- and delight -- she brought the pouch to her face. Her tongue darted out and licked a little of the ooze out of it, letting it slide off her lips and down her chin. Then, her mouth glistening with my ooze, she tossed the pouch aside and leaned over me, bringing her face down close to mine. I licked her lips and chin and cheeks. I could taste myself on her lips and tongue. She kissed and licked my face in return. I loved the feeling of her warm, wet tongue, broad against my skin and lips. She reach down and gently gripped my cock, still juicy with my ooze. She stroked it slowly as she kissed and licked me. It thrilled me and I shuddered and yet another little wad of clear, slippery fluid shot out of my cock. It landed in the palm of her hand.

“Oh!” she said, with a start. She laughed. “That’s how it works. Nice trick.”

She licked the head of my cock twice and then took it deep.  She pulled on by balls like I’d pulled on hers, but harder, more forcefully. It hurt slightly, but it was a sweet pain. It felt great to have my sex man-handled by this gorgeous creature. It made me feel desired.

She moved down to lick and suck my smooth-shaved balls. She encircled the base of my sack with her thumb and forefinger, cupping my balls snuggly with the other. With her free hand she began stroking me, up and down, around and around. She knew what she was doing; she teased the head on up the upstroke, playing over the sensitive part beneath the head. I kept lubricating myself with little pre-come jisms, one after another.

I was almost there but didn’t want to go, yet. I wanted to make this last. I gently put my hands on her cheeks and lifted her head away from my cock. She slurped a bit as her lips came away from me, looked up and me and smiled.

“What’s up, Superman?” she asked. But I could tell she knew why I’d stopped her.

“It’s too good,” I said, “I’m not ready.”

“Good,” she said as she sat up, looking me in the eye. “I want to take you home.”

Half and hour later we were in her apartment in the Castro. I watched her take off her coat as I took off mine. Even that simple act seemed alive with sex. We had been kissing in the back of the cab. It had almost getting out of control when the driver cleared his throat loudly and gave us a sour look in the rearview mirror. Still I was pretty hot and when I saw her gorgeous round ass cheeks sticking out of the leather chaps again, it was almost too much. I gave another little squirt in my codpiece as I drew in a quick breath.  She turned when she heard me and gave me a knowing glance.

“Thank heaven there’s no kryptonite around, Superman,” she laughed. “Give me your coat.”

She hung it up in the hall closet and led me into the kitchen where she poured us each a vodka tonic. We went into the living room and she asked me to sit on the black leather sofa. The room was decorated in an ancient Greek motif, with black and orange vases, columns for end tables and so forth. One wall was papered in what looked like scenes from the ancient Olympics.

“I’ll be right back,” she said, “I want to slip into some play clothes.”

“Play clothes?” I thought as she turned and sauntered down the hall, her ass swaying deliciously back and forth. “If those are her street clothes then… ” I wondered how much wilder and better this could get.

While she was changing, I examined the wallpaper more closely. It was printed with the sort of nude hoplites, wrestlers, discus throwers, and gymnasts of the kind you see in Greek art. Then I noticed the men’s cocks. They weren’t the oddly small pricks usually found in Greek art, they were big, and most were either stiff or halfway there. I noticed too that some the characters were female, also unusual in Greek sports scenes. Then I saw about half these “women” had cocks. I got up close and looked at their faces. They all looked exactly like Diamond’s. I was floored.

“You like the wall paper?” I heard Diamonds voice behind me. It sounded slightly muffled.

“It’s you,” I said without looking away from it. I wanted to look at her, but I also wanted to savor the anticipation.

“I was the only model I had available,” she said.

“You painted this?” I asked, still staring at her profile on the wall.

“I design these things,” she said. “As you can see by looking at me I like Greek things.”

I turned and was floored once again. Diamond was head to toe in gleaming black rubber, her face was obscured by tight-fitting latex mask. One top of that she wore what looked like an ancient Greek helmet, also shiny black, complete with a black brush made of short rubber tubes. Her body was encased in a cat suit that fit like a second skin, so taught that in only creased at her elbows and knees. Around her waist was a tight bodice or corset, the front of which was molded to look like the “abs” on Greek armor. Her suit sported a snap-on codpiece, like my pants, and I could see the curves of her cock and balls against the rubber. She wore a pair of knee-high lace-up boots with platform heels. Diamond was a vision: a slick, shiny Amazon, oozing with sensuality. 

 

The only visible flesh was her eyes and mouth -- her lips looked so plump and juicy -- and the tips of her fingers. In her hand I saw she held a collar with a chain leash coiled in her fist. In the other she held something else, something leather.

“I love it,” was all I could say. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

She swaggered over to me and told me to hold still as she buckled the collar around my neck. Then she knelt down and began strapping the leather articles around my knees. They were kneepads.

“You get to be bottom tonight,” she said. I didn’t argue. I hoped that meant sucking more cock. “On your knees.”

I went down on all fours and she lead me slowly down the hall and into the bedroom. The room was decorated in more of the same, but the illustrations were more explicit, with the figures fucking and sucking one another, beating one another with cats of nine tails and other things. Some of the figures were creatures from mythology – minotaurs, centaurs, satyrs and medusas, all sporting beautifully erect cocks. Over the bed was an oil portrait of Diamond herself, lying on her back on a bed, nude, her long, thick cock curving to one side over her belly. The bed was covered in black rubber sheets.

“Get up on your knees,” Diamond said. I did it and she turned and pulled a black rubber hood off the dresser behind her. She put it over my head and it stretched tight against my cheeks. She zipped up the back. I felt like a warm caress.

“I’m getting deliciously hot in here,” she commented. “I’ve got another layer on under this one.”

“I want your cock in my mouth,” I said. I needed it so bad.

“Soon enough,” she said. “Take off your boots.” They were off in a second.

She turned to the dresser again and I fell to my hands and knees. I began to lick the heels of her boots, gently, hoping she would let me go higher, to the prize I lusted after. Instead she jerked the chain a little, like she would a dog that won’t heel. Then she took a step toward the bed and began to pour out a clear, viscous liquid onto the rubber sheets from a large plastic bottle. Lube, I realized. She dripped it all over, squeezing the bottle to reach the far corners.

“Up” she command, pulling the chain high.

The bed was slippery and I slid into the middle.

“Roll in it, spread it all over you and the bed.” I began to slip around, spreading the slippery stuff on the bed with my hands, turning over to get it on my back. One handing still holding the leash, Diamond sprayed more on me until I was covered with slick slime from head to foot. It felt amazing through my rubber suit and I caressed myself, squirming around with the almost childish but still wildly sexual pleasure of it.

Diamond hooked my leash through a ring on the headboard. She took off her boots while I enjoyed myself, rubbing the slime over my body. She was even wearing rubber hose. She stepped up onto the bed and took off her helmet and tossed it aside. She stood over me, long muscular legs spread apart, her hands on her hips. She looked down at me.

“Who’s a little rubber slut?” she asked.

“I am,” I answered.

I looked up at her and could see her cock throb slightly inside the rubber casing. I wanted it so bad. She began pouring the slippery stuff all over herself.

“Caress me,” she said. “Rub it all over me.”

The rubber skin was hot to the touch. I caressed her, making her as slippery as me. She moaned and tilted her head up to the ceiling. I worked her ass and them moved my hand around to play with her cock through the rubber. She moaned again when I touched it and I could feel it flex. I love feeling a cock getting hard.  

“Yes,” she said. “That’s a good little slut.”

I loved it when she called me slut. I kept caressing her, feeling the rubber stretch tight as her cock grew hard. She rolled her hips back and forth, moving like a belly dancer to my rhythm.

Finally she pulled my hand away and knelt down on the bed. She put her arms around me and threw me down. She fell on top of me and began writhing around against my slick, slime-covered body, rubbing her codpiece against me and licking my mouth. I was magnificent. We writhed until we were both so hot we couldn’t bear it anymore.

Suddenly, she stood up on the bed again, almost slipping and falling as she did so. She grabbed at her crotch and pulled the codpiece free. Her cock swayed there like a pipe dangling off the back of a utility truck. It was shiny with sweat and precome and looked so delicious.

“Suck it, little slut,” she said.

I practically lept on it. I took her balls in my hands and licked her all over. She grabbed her cock by the base and began slapping it against my cheek as I fought to get it in my mouth. It tasted salty and the skin was so creamy and soft stretched over the hardness. I licked up the sweat and precome and spread her juices over my face. Her musk was driving me mad.

All of a sudden she lurched and groaned loud. My cheeks were splashed with hot, creamy jism and I opened my mouth wide to catch the rest of it. I moaned with the pleasure myself as her second wad shot into my mouth. I savored it, rolling it around with my tongue before swallowing it. It tasted so satisfying and I sighed and jerked a little as I shot my own little teaser cum onto the rubber pouch.

I looked up at her she was smiling down at me through the mask, stroking her still-hard cock.

“Turn over,” she commanded. “On your hands and knees.”

I didn’t usually do what I knew she wanted but I had to obey. All I wanted was to please her, be her slut, a toy for her to slide her cock into and shoot her hot come inside of.  I felt her fumble with the zipper at the back of my pants. I felt cool air on my ass as she slid the zipper up and the rubber peeled away. It was refreshing.

She knelt behind me. I looked back over my shoulder to see her rub some lube from the bed onto her cock. I faced forward, closed my eyes, tried to relax and held my ass high. I felt the head of her cock, hard but pliant, explore my hole. It felt good.

She bagan to push it in and out gently, and slowly my asshole relaxed and began to expand, little by little, with each thrust. There was a flash of pain as she pushed the head all the way inside, but it quickly subsided into that dull but pleasurable ache. She pushed deeper and I moaned as her cock began to caress my prostate. It made me tingle all over.

When it was freely sliding in and out, Diamond ordered me on my back. She helped me turn so that she didn’t have to pull out. The sensation was thrilling, her cock turning inside me, against the walls of my ass.

“Jack off while I fuck you,” she said.

I reached down and set my hard cock free. It was slick with my juices and I began to stroke as I looked up at her rubber-clad face looking down at me, while her hips rolled back and forth. The look, the smell, the feel were the hottest sensations I’d ever experienced. Every part of my body, even inside, was alive, on fire with excitement. We both felt it and I stroked it faster and she plunged it into me and pulled it out. There was pain and pleasure and electricity all at once. We were both moaning, writhing, jerking. We couldn’t take our eyes of one another.

I felt the pressure build inside and I lifted my ass off the bed to tell her I was about to come. Just as the white jizz shot high out of my cock, she ripped her own from inside me and I saw the white, gooey stream shoot out the tip. I ignored the pain and watched her come splash against my torso, landing as high as my cheeks.  It was ecstasy.

Diamond stood motionless, drinking it in for moment, but then quickly leaned over and grabbed a towel off the nightstand and wiped off her cock. Then she knelt down and took my cock in her hand and began licking it off, running her thick, wet tongue all over it. I never had a chance to go soft. Her tongue felt so good. I loved watching it caress me.

She took it all in my mouth, fucking it with her face like schoolgirl fucks her date on prom night. I just lay there, moaning and sighing. She started stroking it with one hand while caressing pulls with the other, licking occasionally here and there. Again I lifted my hips as I felt the pressure build, and she stroked faster. Diamond opened her mouth wide over my cock as I came, shooting all over her lips and tongue and cheeks.  

Brother and Sister

Hadoken87 on Sex Stories

It was a bright monday morning when Kyo and his younger sister Taki were ready to get up!!! Kyo, 19, graduated high school earlier that year and quickly got accepted into college. Kyo is that 1 guy you always dreamed of being with. He was about 5'10 and had a 30 inch waist!!! Having short, black hair and a figure of a stalion made him look like the school bully or someone that u didn't wanna mess with!!! He was actually a nice guy who helps out at his college and had a lot of friends who looked up to him!!! He dressed like a goth!!! His sister Taki, 17, on the other hand was the exact opposite!!! She's 5'2 with a slender body!!! Taki also dressed like a goth!!! She didn't care if wut she did was done right or even done at all but she somehow still managed to get to her senior
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year where she is 2 weeks away from graduating!!!

"Taki, wake up!!! You gotta get ready for school!!!" Kyo said as he was passing her room on the way to the bathroom!!! Taki wakes up and heads towards the bathroom not realizing that Kyo is taking a shower!!! She opens the door ever so quietly so that Kyo won't hear her entering the bathroom!!! She grabs her toothbrush and toothpaste and starts to brush her teeth!!! " I should flush the toilet to make the hot water go away " Taki was thinking with an evil grin on her face!!! She spits the foam into the toilet and flushes!!! In an instant you can hear Kyo screaming " AHHHHHHHHH, THIS WATER IS COLD!!!" He begins to struggle to turn off the water, ends up slipping out of the bathtub while taking the curtain down with him!!! " That water must have been really cold huh" as Taki is pointing down at his region and giggling!!! " That's not funny Taki, I could've been seriously hurt" you hear Kyo say with an annoyed voice!!! Taki decides that she's had enough fun for the time being and leaves the bathroom but as she closes the door she gets a thought in her mind " Why do I have a fuzzy feeling in . . . " she quickly stopped thinking!!! Taki waits for Kyo to exit the bathroom and goes in and takes a shower!!! " Why am I feeling the same fuzzy feeling for my brother as I did for my ex boyfriend" Taki was thinking!!! She finishes her shower, goes into her room and starts to look at what she's gonna wear to school!!! As usual she grabs her fish-net stockings, her red skirt, her stripped black and white shirt, and her knee high boots that she wears every monday!!! She goes outside and gets in Kyo's car where Kyo is quite annoyed that she took so long to get dressed!!! As they got to the high school so Kyo can drop off Taki, no words were exchange but each was thinking on something different!!! Kyo was thinking how childish Taki can be at times as Taki was thinking as to why she was getting that fuzzy feeling towards her brother as if it was her boyfriend!!! They get to the high school and at a moments glance Taki gives Kyo a kiss on the lips but backs away from his lips just as quick as she kissed them!!! "Wh . . What was . . . That" Kyo said with a shocked face!!! Taki said nothing but only ran towards the entrance of the school!!! Kyo drives off and arrives at his college!!! All throughout the day as if Kyo and Taki planned it ahead of time went to the  bathroom, ate lunch, went to class, and even left their own schools at the same time!!! Taki arrived at the house first and went straight to her room hoping that Kyo wasn't in the house!!! She was thinking in her room for hours why she had that fuzzy feeling towards her brother, kissed him on the lips before going into the school and why was he on her mind throughout the whole school day!!! She finally decides to step into the bathroom and take a shower!!! She starts taking off her clothes and start getting that same feeling again!!! She ignores it that time and steps in the shower, turns on the water and begins cleaning herself!!! Kyo finally gets home from his school and goes to his room, puts down his books on the computer table, and sits down on his bed!!! He decides after about 15 minutes that he's gonna take a shower so he can go and talk to Taki about what happened earlier that day!!! He walks up to the bathroom door and hears his sisters voice faintly saying in a sexual voice " Ohh Kyo, Why am I acting this way!!! You're my brother . . . but it feels so good!!! Please don't hate me for feeling this way"!!! He opens the bathroom door and finds that his sister is masterbating in the shower!!! " Oh My God, Kyo!!! I'm sorry that you had to see me this way but I felt kinda weird when I saw u naked on the floor and when I kissed . . ." Taki stops talking and starts crying!!! " Sis, its okay!!! Maybe we can talk about this . . ." Kyo stopped talking and realized that he was getting hard!!! Taki slowly moves up close to Kyo's body and starts removing his clothes, piece by piece!!! " Kyo, is this okay with you!!! I never felt this way about no one else until now!!! Its scary that your my brother but . . . . . . I. . . Love . . . . You, and not that love that a brother and sister have for each other . . . but the love one should have for their boyfriend or girlfriend" Taki said!!! " I don't know . . . but . . . I guess its okay but we can't let anyone know" Kyo said with a scared voice!!! Kyo helps Taki remove his clothes and as he is finally naked he steps in the shower and they start rubbing up and kissing each other!!! After about 5 minutes of rubbing and kissing, Taki turns around and tells Kyo " Put it in me"!!! He slowly begins to put it in her slowly going in and moving out in a slow and rhymatic way!!! " Go faster Kyo " Taki says as she's moaning!!! He slowly starts to go faster and faster taking care that he isn't hurting his sister!!! Taki is panting and moaning, and its making Kyo not wanna stop and just ram her with all his might!!! Back and forth, in and out, moaning and groaning, panting and screaming, they both let each other know that they are gonna cum . . . and it happened!!! They finished the shower with each other, dried off, got dressed in their pajamas, and Taki asks " I hope this hasn't destroyed the fact that were still brother and sister"!!! " Of course not, we'll always be brother and sister . . . with benefits" Kyo said with a smile on his face!!! Taki pushed Kyo into the wall and gave him the dirty look and Kyo gave her his dirty look right back!!! " Can I sleep with you tonight " Taki asked Kyo!!! " Only if you promise to be nice " Kyo said back!!! They went to Kyo's room, cuddled and fell asleep!!!

The end!!!

Meer Kass

sensual_sub_69 on Supernatural Stories

Conor stood in the opulent reception hall of the Merchant House of Kor, feet sunk in the plush pile of the carpet as he watched the morning crowd arrive. The galaxy, he thought, is a strange and wonderful place. All around him, merchants, agents, pilots and purchasers teemed in all the variety of which life, in its galactic sense, was capable. Con had been raised on a small and isolated planet, and until he'd left home he'd seen only a handful of races, most of them other human sub-variants. Now his childhood encounters with squat heavyworlders or the stripe-haired colonists of system's other planet were stripped of their exotic mystique by the daily barrage of amazingly varied species. From his desk he could see the Isks, Ko and Itzo, scampering along on their way to the mailroom, their e
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ight-legged, golden-furred bodies swerving as if on tracking. Their small frames were simply disks of flesh with slender limbs spaced evenly around them, a two-foot tail in the back, and no visible sensory organs. He still wasn't sure how they "saw," or whatever they did. In the corner, Jonah sat in his place by the window, immobile and impassive. He took some warming to; Con still found it hard to consider the sofa-sized mass of knobbed mineral sentient, although Jonah had been forgiving when Con had sat on him on his first day at the office. It was something of an initiation ritual amongst the non-"professional" staff. Cool Salariki merchants, their sleek fur and feline grace draped in rich robes, still made him pause, but only in admiration Ð he saw them almost daily as they worked to send the galaxyÕs finest to their luxury-loving homeworld. Amidst the welter of fur, feathers, chitin, and tentacles, human-variants hardly registered as variants with him any longer, and anything even vaguely bipedal had lost the power to charm him.

Anything but Meer Kass. He watched from his alcove as she stood bowed in the doorway for a moment, throwing back the deep cowl of her cloak to reveal eyes like broad green platters, sleek fur with the luster of tarnished silver, and feline features with a winking, knowing expression. She was Salariki, and tall for the race; she topped Con by several inches, and moved with easy power and a panther-like gravity of grace. Her fur glowed with health and luxury, and he sighed quietly to himself as he thought again of what it would feel like under his fingers. Sensuous, he thought wryly Ð for the few seconds he'd have left to live if he dared that transgression. He looked away as she headed across the lobby, pretending to monitor his security screens as she moved towards the desk.

"Corridor one, room five, please." Her voice was a lazy, throaty purr that jolted his libido as it lingered caressingly over the rÕs and sÕs. He reached for the passcard, looking up into her calm, faintly mischievous eyes as he held it out and felt her claws slide like polished ivory over his palm.

"Con. I listened to that music of yours." She chuckled, a low purr, and her eyes narrowed with humor. "How barbaric. I enjoyed it." She smiled, showing perfectly pointed white dentition, and nodded to him as she took his disk from a belt pouch and slid it over the counter to him.

"Oh, you don't have to give it back," he gulped out quickly, pulse suddenly pounding in his ears. She's listened to it! She'd actually listened to it! Now if he could just get her to do it again ... "I have a couple more like it. I can run you some copies if you want."

She cocked her head thoughtfully, sleek pointed ears flicking back to the noise of the lobby and forward again to him. "Yes, I may take your offer. I found your primitivists most refreshing. Perhaps more of the drummers?"

Con nodded eagerly, trying not to blow it all by looking too delighted. From the glint of humor in her eyes, he thought that she found his behavior amusing. She must know of his desire for her. He'd heard that Salariki could detect scents as subtle as those associated with particular states of mind, and she must have known by looking at him how excited she made him. If only that wouldn't make her suspicious. He thought she wasn't; he was pretty sure that she just found him cute and puppyish in his obvious admiration. She had the typical Salariki self-possession, an assurance bordering on arrogance. It would take more respect for him in order for her to regard him as a threat. As it was, she no doubt regarded his fascination with her as entirely understandable in a human underling.

She nodded and smiled again, tapping his palm with hers in a gesture of thanks as she turned. He watched her move through the paneled doors in a swirl of dark gray cloak and allowed himself the luxury of leaning his head on his hands and groaning.

A skitter and tweaking at his arm made him look up. Ko was there, tickering a staccato message on the noteboard it wore around its middle. It held it up and waved a couple of finger-like arms:

"TWENTY HUNDRED CREDIT I GET YOU ON HER NEXT SHIP. I GOT CONTACT."

Con laughed and pushed at the board. "Get out of here, Ko. You work in the mailroom."

Ko rattled on the keyboard with four of its limbs. "EVERYTHING GO THROUGH MAILROOM! HEEHEEHEE CON GOODBOY." Ko emitted a chittery chirping sound and scampered up his arm to sit on his shoulder, curling its tail around his neck and tugging his hair playfully with one limb. "CON NO LUCKY TODAY?"

"Yeah, maybe tomorrow."

"STOP SHOW MUSIC SHOW MAN-THING. YOU HUMAN NO GOT?"

"Yeah, that'd be real subtle, Ko. That the way they do it back on Isk?"

"ISK, THEY DO BEST! YOU NO GOT FIVE ISK, YOU NO DO IT RIGHT. ONLY NEED THREE BUT WHO WANT STOP THERE? HEEHEEHEE!" Ko chittered and rocked until it nearly fell off Con's shoulder.

"Right now, I'd settle for one."

"OK RIGHT CON. MAYBE SHE PLAY YOU LITTLE MAN-THING FOR YOU. SURE THING SHE LOVE YOU SKINNY NAKED APE SELF." Ko scampered around his neck, tickling him with its legs.

"Ko Ð fuck off back to the mail room."

"HEEHEEHEE! OK GOTTA GO CON. NO LET KASS SCRATCH CON'S BACK - OOOOOOH CONNNN PRETTY MONKEY BOOOYYYY!" Ko waved the board tauntingly, then dodged about the countertop as Con swatted at it. With a wave of its tail, it sprang into the crowd in the lobby and scuttled off towards the offices.

He couldn't help laughing. Ko was a little freak, but it was good for a laugh. It was right, though. Kass wasn't going to fall for some bald primate. Salariki thought pretty highly of themselves, and he'd never heard of one seeking a liaison outside of its race. But it was more than that. Meer Kass had been a pilot and a freelance runner; she still owned her own ship, and now shared in the Merchant House's profits as a very young but very respected associate. She had managed to carve herself a career in a risky and demanding field, and had grown rich doing it. She'd earned the Salariki honorific "Meer" at an unusually young age, and was commonly known to have sufficient independent capital to match or exceed her Merchant House salary. She was usually subtle about it, but she didn't hide it - it wasn't Salariki custom to hide superiority or to deny oneself the conveniences that skill, talent, or money could provide.

What could he offer compared to that? She was wealthy, adventurous, intelligent, sensual ... he stopped himself there with determination, and turned his thoughts to himself. He was barely skilled, a desk jockey; his position as "security" was laughable. The only effective thing he could do was to sound the alarm for the real police. And he had to admit that he'd bought into the Salariki way of seeing things. They were an amazingly race: graceful, refined, physically beautiful. No Salariki would consider courting the stumbling nakedness of a human, let alone a human so far down on the social scale. She was out of his reach.

But not out of his mind. And now, he thought, almost not daring to think it É and now, she wasn't quite out of his reach. Not any more.

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Kass Kass Kass Kass Kass likes music Kass likes music Kass likes music Kass likes music Kass likes this music this music this music Kass likes this music wants more hear more hear more this music Kass likes this music Kass wants more this music trusts Con likes Con good music likes music likes this music Cons music more music wants more music wants more of Con smusic Kass likes music Kass wants more music Kass wants more Cons music Kass wants more Cons music Kass wants more

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Kass stopped by the desk the next morning, a little earlier this time. She actually took him by surprise, so that for once, he didn't have to pretend to be looking at something else as she approached. He caught a glimpse of motion and then heard her soft rumble purring over his name.

"Con." She smiled. She usually did. Did it seem wider this time? He was imagining things. She'd heard one disk - ONE DISK, he reminded himself. Stop being an idiot. He wrenched his eyes up and smiled, trying not to look as guilty as he felt.

"Corridor one, room five?"

She nodded, then placed a velvet-furred hand on the counter, milky white claws tapping it lightly. Her paws, his mind noted irrelevantly, were darker; they shaded into a gray so deep that it was nearly charcoal. "So tell me, Con. Where do you find your native music on this planet? It is very enjoyable. I may need to invest in some." She smiled at the small joke on the daily business of investment that went on around them.

"Oh no need, no need. I have it sent over by my parents in packets from home. It'd be pretty hard to find here, but I can make you copies of everything I have. It's no problem."

She paused for a moment, an uncharacteristic hesitation. "I should pay for the disks, at least, Con?" She ended it as a question; she seemed uncomfortable offering him money, but equally uncomfortable accepting repeated presents. He crossed the fingers of one hand under the counter as he slid the newly prepared disk across it and smiled.

"Don't worry about it, Meer Kass. It's a pleasure to me to find someone interested in our world, and it's no trouble to run the disks. Maybe you'll find a market for it." He grinned. "Then you can remember me."

Kass laughed and took the disk. "Very well, Con. I shall keep my source in mind." She slipped the disk into a belt pouch and took her passcard from him, then turned and was gone in a breath of spicy-sweet herbs.

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It was a strange dream. It was an absurd dream. It was ... repulsive.

It was fascinating.

Kass groaned and eyed the soft glow of the clock, hearing a tired sigh from the rumpled tawny form next to her. The pilot had been by all means satisfactory Ð in terms of stamina and grace, nothing was left wanting, and his golden fur and bright green eyes were certainly striking.

But she'd dreamed of naked skin ... and strange sunken blue eyes.

She sighed and got up, swirling a robe around her as she padded over the cool tiles to the kitchen. Leaning against the wall, lapping down a glass of milk, she shook her head and ran idle claws through her mane. She wasn't going to get back to sleep. With a resigned sigh, she moved out to the work room, feeling the rich pile of the woven rugs caress the pads of her feet. She sat in the egg-shaped velvet scoop-chair in front of her terminal and switched on the elegantly arching lamp. As she opened the latest account data, she picked up the discreet little remote and turned the music system on, just that room, very low. The steady bass throb and intricate overlays of the drumming were somehow soothing, and soon she was curled up in the chair, dozing lightly while her ears flicked and twitched with the music.

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Con hunched over his drink, eying the doorway. Soon DagÕs tall, gawky figure filled it. He waved to him from the bar.

Dag slid down next to him, glancing along the bar cautiously. Con shoved over the drink heÕd ordered for him.

ÒDonÕt worry. The service sucks. I got you set up the last time he bothered to look over.Ó

Dag nodded and took a deep drink.

ÒAh, damn thatÕs good.Ó He hesitated a moment, then plunged in. ÒSo. HowÕs it, uh É going?Ó

Con shrugged. ÒWell, she hasnÕt tried to kill me yet, and IÕm pretty sure she listened to the first disk, so itÕs good so far.Ó

ÒShe look like sheÕs feeling any effect?Ó

ÒHard to say. She seemed a little more friendly today, but it wasnÕt anything major.Ó

Dag nodded. ÒThatÕs good. DonÕt want to move too fast. She might work it out.Ó

ÒYeah. But can you burn me a few more? I want to be ready to move ahead. SheÕs listening to them anyway.Ó

ÒSure. I brought the next one with me. IÕll send some more in the next day or two Ð just keep sending me what you want on them.Ó

Con nodded, taking the disk that Dag handed over. He eyed it, then spoke a little sheepishly.

ÒYou think itÕll work?Ó

Dag laughed, shaking his head. ÒIf it does, sheÕll never know. We just have to make sure we donÕt get it too high range. If weÕre low in the borderline perception frequencies, she just wonÕt register anything, but if we get too far toward conscious perception frequencies, itÕll start hitting the conscious mind. We know she doesnÕt hear it consciously now; letÕs not fuck with it.Ó

Con nodded. ÒNo kidding. DonÕt screw around with it. If it doesnÕt work, it doesnÕt work.Ó

Dag nodded, then grinned as he clapped ConÕs shoulder.

ÒHey, think positive, though. Maybe it will.Ó

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"Good morning, Meer Kass. Corridor one, room five?"

He did his best to sound brisk, professional, and disinterested. He wasn't sure how successful he was; it's hard to lie to someone who can smell your level of tension. But he did his best to stay cool, and he was slowly upping the amount of cologne he wore in hopes that it confuse the issue. He was the first to admit he had no clue what he was doing, but he tried to be subtle. (Evidently not quite subtle enough; he'd backed off after Ko's terse interrogative Ð "MONKEY BOY GOT FLEA? STINK TO KILL?" If the Isk could notice it, Kass probably found it overwhelming.) He tried to imagine gutting fish to keep his mind (and other organs) from going into overdrive.

Kass looked preoccupied. She nodded and reached out to take the passcard. Was it his imagination, or did her slightly rough fingerpads linger longer on his hand than necessary? He looked up and she suddenly glanced away, almost as if disconcerted, and jerked the card to her. She was rattled! He'd never seen her anything but coolly detached. He hesitated, not sure if he should push things at this moment Ð but he had the disk made, and if she got any more nervous, she might start to avoid him. He slid the disk over the counter, pretending to look at something of interest on a monitor in order to avoid eye contact.

"Oh, I made you a disk of some of the latest music that my parents sent over. I remembered that you liked the one drummer gang I sent you last time, so I put a bunch of their stuff on it. Hope you enjoy it - sorry, I need check this out."

He rattled away on a keyboard, pretending to deal with the non-existent "problem." It was cheesy, he knew, but he hoped that she might take the disk and not quibble about it if he cut off communication. She stood there for a moment, eyeing him; he could feel her gaze burning into him. Then her claws scraped briefly on the countertop. When he finally allowed himself to look, she and the disk were gone and the paneled door was drifting slowly closed.

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Ko was in hysterics. It was chittering and wriggling so frantically that it couldn't type, and Con finally grabbed its board and swatted it with it.

"What the hell are you talking about, Ko? For fuck's sake, settle down and spit it out."

It rattled away at the board, still twitching and chirruping with merriment, its typing erratic and requiring frequent corrections.

"KASS!!! HO HO HO MONKEY BOY! YOU NOT ONLY ONE SHE NOT LIKING! HEEHEEHEE!"

It convulsed and rolled about the countertop, its frantic skittering suggesting uncontrollable mirth.

"OUT ON STREET! OUT ON STREET SHE THROW KIMTOK! ALL HIM CLOTHING OUT THE WINDOW! HEEHEEHEE! ALL OVER STREET!"

Con stared. Kimtok was a Salariki pilot who sometimes worked freelance for the Merchant House. His liaisons with Kass were common knowledge, as were her encounters with several other Salariki. They were a casually sensual race.

"SQUALLINGS AND BITINGS! KIMTOK BIG SCRATCH DOWN HIM! HE SWEAR SHE CRAZY CAT. THROW SHE WINE ALL OVER HIM HEAD. CALL HIM NASTY HAIRY CREATURE!"

Con tried to laugh, feeling a tightening in his gut and a prickly creeping up his spine. "She poured her wine over his head? I thought she was doing him regular!"

Ko chittered and whipped its tail about, then clicked on the keys again. "SHE WAS! DO HIM EVERY PORT CALL! LOOK LIKE SHE NO DO HIM MORE. CON WATCH CHANCE, MAYBE SHE LONELY TONIGHT. JUST NO WINE BRING OR CON WEAR IT." Ko giggled again, then stiffened, jerked its board onto its back, and skittered away at speed. Con looked up to see Kass approaching the desk.

She looked tired. Her green eyes were half-slitted, and her slightly curling mane was rumpled and straying around her neck. Her eyes met his and did not look away. They seemed dazed, tired ... almost resigned. He felt his chest tighten. They remained, unspeaking, for several long seconds. At last he pulled himself together and fumbled the passcard for her office from its slot. Without looking away from her eyes, he held it out to her and felt her hand touch his. It jolted him like a current. He felt every detail of the scrape of her smooth claws, the rough pads of her fingers, the sleek tickle of the velvet fur edging the pads. Her hand drifted over his for an epochal moment, and her green eyes remained fixed on his, open ... almost beseeching. As she drew the card from his hand, her claws raked slowly, lingeringly down his palm, then over his fingers to rest lightly on the tips for a long moment. She withdrew her hand, still meeting his gaze Ð then turned slowly and walked toward the corridor, moving wearily.

He watched. Later that day, he slipped a disk into her mailbox with a short note explaining that he hadn't finished it by that morning. He had, of course, but he didn't want to give her a chance to refuse the gift. Things were reaching the point where she might.

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She lay in the embracing comfort of the chair, idly flicking through fleshplay channels on the screen. In the background the drumming played with a low throb. She'd put all four disks into the player and set them to repeat, listening to them as she paced restlessly through the house. She'd spent the early part of the evening in a flesh den near the port, trying to jolt her flagging libido with Twilek brandy and the expert caresses of a paid attendant. The bracing bodyrub had failed to stimulate her, however, and his fawning manner, so unnatural to a Salariki, had only disgusted her. It was revolting to see a member of her race so bereft of dignity. In the end, she stood abruptly and left when she found her eyes straying to a thinly clad human male serving a party of wolfish Gigorans. She let the drumbeats wash over her body, soothing away the tension of the night. The broken images jittered over the screen, meaningless glimpses of naked beings flickering past as she jumped through the channels without registering any of them. She lifted the delicate balloon-shaped glass and drained the last of the brandy. She felt pleasantly disassociated, floating, drifting away from her troubles. She stretched and twitched her tail, feeling a warm langour creeping over her limbs. She sighed and flicked her claws slowly down her chest, dragging them lightly over the soft fur and arching her back. Her channel-jumping grew slower as she purred, dropping the glass to roll on the soft carpet and running her palm over a row of hardening nipples. She groaned, tail lashing, and flicked the topmost with a claw tip, then drew in her breath sharply and wriggled lower in her chair. Soon her hoarse, rhythmic breathing nearly drowned the music; the muted screen sat, unregarded, on a Salariki channel as she stroked both hands down her nipples and began to rub her thighs. She stretched out her legs, knocking the control to the floor, and ran the rough pads of her fingers up her thighs, higher, stroking, teasing, finding the center of pleasure and caressing it as her thunderous purr filled the room. The action on the screen paused; she tilted her head back, trembling on the edge, looking for release. She imaged Kimtok's rough, pointed tongue; she stroked harder. She focused on the image of the kneeling Salariki at the port that night and hung, aching, body writhing for release. She stared at the screen, the taut young Salariki pair moving with luxurious ease. Still she throbbed on the edge of fulfillment. She tossed her head, growling, quivering with frustrated desire. She grabbed the control and flicked the channels three, four times Ð and paused on an image of an ursoid Gruth pleasuring a human male, kneeling before him and bobbing her head down the length of his pulsing shaft.

She came like a thunderbolt.

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She was avoiding him. He was sure of it. She normally arrived a little after the main rush, choosing to avoid the crush of the morning crowd. But for the past three days she'd come right at the peak, at a time when he couldn't do more than scramble up passcards as quickly as they were requested. She wouldn't meet his eyes, either; twice she'd deliberately engaged someone in conversation in the lobby and walked with them to the desk, manufacturing an excuse to avoid looking at or speaking to him. She looked flustered and nervous, and skittered away as soon as she'd jerked the card from his hand as if trying to avoid any contact with his skin.

He couldn't decide if it was a good sign or a bad sign. She was fighting it, he was sure. But was her agitation a sign that she was starting to cave in? He hesitated a day in indecision, trying to decide if another push would bring capitulation or disaster. At last he slid the disk into her mailbox without note or comment.

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The com unit buzzed. It had been buzzing, on and off, for most of the day. She sighed, closed her eyes, and turned up the music, letting the drumbeats drown the summons and throb through her body. She lay, slumped, on a heap of luxurious cushions, sprawled semi-naked with a crystal decanter by her side. She tilted her head back to drain the last of the vibrant emerald wine from her goblet and then set it down, lifting the decanter and pouring unsteadily as she groaned and rubbed her face. She was clad only in the thinnest of gauze robes, open down the front, and she stroked her claws up and down the soft fur of her belly as she pulled the goblet to her and drank again. On the screen in front of her, three naked humans cavorted in crude but somehow fascinating sexplay. She peered at them muzzily and licked her whiskers with a pointed tongue.

Last night, while blind drunk, she'd finally allowed herself to search for a vid of a human and a Salariki. She could find no such thing, but eventually turned up one featuring a human male and a female Trianni, a huge, tigerish race from the west galaxy. The human had placed a thick leather collar on the Trianni's neck and chained her hands behind her back, and apparently used a shock whip to enforce his commands. Kass watched the bound feline kneel to service the human's shaft with her mouth, then lick over his body, nuzzling him obediently. She'd lapped his testicles and anus, then knelt, face grinding into the floor, as he entered her from behind. Kass had watched it three times through and had come to orgasm again and again. By the end, the throbbing of the drumbeats seemed almost to pulse through the waves of her pleasure.

Now, watching the three humans, she battled with herself. She wanted to watch the human and the Trianni again, but loathed herself for the perverse fascination. She sighed and eyed the decanter. It was nearly empty. She drank deeply from her goblet, then held it to the light. A few more swallows. A few more from the decanter. And then ... she might forget herself and watch the vid again. She closed her eyes, feeling the wine drifting her far from reason, and flexed her claws as she slid her hands down to stroke her thighs again. The drumbeats thundered on.

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Kass Kass Kass loves Con Kass loves Con wants more music needs more music needs to listen listen always listen to Cons music listen to Cons music love Con worship Con kneel before kneel and adore lick kiss suck touch feel rub love worship Con trust Con trust Con yield to Con yield to Con kneel to Con please Con obey Con worship Con desire Con want Con need Con need Con please Con love Con stroke Con rub Con lick Con kiss Con love Cons skin love Cons body love Cons cock love Cons cock love Cons cock want Con need Con worship Con adore Con submit to Con submit to Con submit

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He was in agony. Had he pushed too far? He'd been concerned about the latest subliminals. She was still fighting it, but he had been afraid to wait any longer; she might overcome it and shake the whole thing off. Now she hadn't been in for three days, and he was burning with curiosity and dread. What if he'd pushed her too hard? What if she'd done something ... drastic? What if it wasn't possible to change ideas so strongly ingrained in her? Maybe he'd done her some kind of terrible damage, really fucked her up. Maybe she just couldn't handle the reversal of thought. He swore and pulled at his hair, mentally kicking himself. Fucking Dag and his smart ideas. It had been stupid from the start. He'd been screwing around with things he didn't understand, and now he'd Ð

"Con."

He looked up, startled. It was past midday; what was she doing in now?

"Ah, Meer Kass. I hope you're, uh ... feeling better?"

She nodded, looking weary but calm Ð much less nervous than when he last saw her. She seemed assured, but there was something underneath. He couldn't read it.

"Much recovered, thank you, Con." She seemed to linger on his name. He hoped so. She leaned forward over the counter. "I wanted to thank you, as well, for the music. It's been quite a comfort while I was ... ill."

"That's, um, really good to hear Meer Kass. I'm glad you're feeling better. You, uh, need room five, corridor one?"

She eyed him. "Not this day. I need the passcard to the roof port. I believe I have clearance there."

Con nodded, clicking quickly over the computer screen. "Yes, you do. But I don't see any landings scheduled Ð "

"It is a departure. I leave shortly. It is time I went up."

Con nodded, baffled. The screen read nothing on the pad. "I'll take you up, then. Com me from the pad when you return."

Kass nodded and waited as he secured the alcove. He struggled to make small talk, nonplussed at her strangely serene manner. She only smiled in response, sphinx-like, and waited for him to escort her to the elevator to the landing pad. The doors closed and the machinery hummed into action.

"OK, for security reasons we can't give you the passcard from the pad to the main building, but once you log back from the flight, you just need to Ð uh!"

He stopped abruptly as Kass slapped at the pause switch of the elevator and pinned him against the wall with a hungry kiss. It was startling and amazing; her tongue, rough and soft, dipped into his mouth, licking and tasting him eagerly while her claws dug into the padded wall behind him with a soft ripping sound. She leaned there, a hand on either side of him over his head, body rubbing against his eagerly. It was taut, muscular, springy Ð he yanked himself out of his daze and grabbed her. Her fur was sleek, silky, erotic Ð just as heÕd dreamed it. In seconds he was struggling with her robe, trying to raise the low hem, then finding the catches and opening it down the front. All the while she was leaning into him, licking into his mouth and nuzzling his lips. He groaned, feeling her thighs pressing against his own, her leg rubbing intently over his instant erection. He slid his hands into her robe, stroking his thumbs, with a feeling of disbelief, up the rows of nipples, four on each side, watching her arch and quiver as he touched them. They were dark, flat, close to the body, not at all like human breasts, but the feel of the silky fur around them spoke directly to his libido, and in a moment he had his tongue to one.

She purred, a deep rumble, then gave a long sigh that sounded like release from torment. She dipped her head and body, moving to bring her lips to his again, whiskers brushing his face as her tongue explored his mouth. Slowly she let herself slide down his body, claws dragging lightly down him as she nuzzled her way lower to kneel before him. He fought to keep control; the sight alone was nearly enough to push him over the edge. He stared down, watching her cloudy silver mane of flat, sleek curls flow over her neck as her hands moved over the fastenings of his coveralls. She nuzzled his crotch through the fabric as her hands worked at the catches, and he could hear the whimpering moan he gave as her long tongue curved up under his balls and then licked forward and up the length of his shaft, her warm breath sighing through the fabric. He yanked at the upper catches, wriggling violently in his haste to be rid of the material, and in a few moments struggled loose. An instant later he was leaning against the wall of the elevator, trembling and gasping as she took his shaft into her mouth and licked it hard. Her tongue was rougher, longer, and more agile than any human's; his head swam, and he pushed at her gently, trying to gain a second or two of control before he lost it completely. He looked down as she slowly pulled back, and his cock twitched hard. She was kneeling before him, one hand on his shaft, her robe open down the front - the kind of thing he'd dreamed of. But her eyes were what made his blood boil. They were slitted in pleasure, deep pools of utter fulfillment, and their only desire was to please him.

He took a deep breath, then reached down to stroke her head and ears. She purred again, and he pressed his shaft forward a little. She smiled and stroked him gently, claws curving carefully under the shaft. She leaned forward and nuzzled her head under his length, tongue darting out to lick low and hungrily. He couldn't help a groan of pleasure at the warm, rough stroke of her tongue combined with the sleek silky brush of her furred head against his cock. She lapped his balls gently, lingering over them, her tongue teasing and stroking until his knees felt ready to give way. Finally he found his voice and panted to her:

"Suck it, Kass. Please."

Eyes slitting nearly closed with pleasure, she nodded and licked up the length of his shaft, reaching up with one hand to stroke and fondle his balls. When she reached the head of his cock, she licked it hard several times, quickly, then opened her mouth and slid it in. He felt a moment of panic at the sight of her sharp white teeth; then with a moan of pleasure he felt her envelope him to the hilt. Her tongue massaged the underside of his cock as she sucked softly and bobbed her head up and down the shaft. She licked and sucked with little tosses of her head, teeth well guarded as she worked him into her throat with hungry swallowing movements. Her paws pressed on his thighs and her claws pricked lightly at the skin as she nuzzled home. At last her cool nose nestled against his pubic hair, and her tongue lapped out suddenly to lick his balls again. He gripped her mane and hunched, wrapping himself around that amazing sensation, barely able to keep to his feet as he pulled back just a little and pushed into her mouth with the gentlest thrust he could manage.

She began to purr.

He shuddered and threw his head back, feeling the deep vibration throb through his cock and jolt up his spine as he dug his fingers into her mane. He thrust deep into her throat, cramming himself instinctively into her as his back arched and he knotted his hands in her fur. In a moment he was thrusting frantically, restraint forgotten as her purring shuddered through his loins and her tongue stroked him to ecstasy, her claws pricking his skin as she gripped his thighs and pulled him hungrily into her mouth. Finally he buried himself to the hilt and sobbed with pleasure as the orgasm wracked him. Kass purred and nuzzled through it, lapping him down eagerly as he throbbed against her warm, rough tongue.

When the rush finally subsided, he leaned against the wall, trembling, barely able to stand. Kass licked her whiskers clean and then lapped over his body, cleaning down his thighs and up his belly. With a last long, caressing lick she leaned back, still kneeling, and looked up to him. He saw the strange hopefulness in her eyes and shuddered, feeling a dreamlike haziness coming over him. He stroked her head and she leaned into his hand, rubbing against it like a pet cat. Con shakily gathered up his coveralls, getting back into them as he wondered how to proceed from there. Kass quietly fastened her robe, then stood, ruffling back her mane.

"Kass, I, uh ... I don't know what to say ..."

She shook her head. "If you take what I give, you make me most happy." She looked down a minute, then back up, curiously vulnerable. "Did I please you?"

Con groaned, letting his head thump back against the wall of the elevator. "Oh yeah. You pleased me."

Kass nodded, then stood. She came to lean against him, licking softly at his neck. She was tall; she stooped to nuzzle him, but there was something delicately yielding in her gesture. She murmured softly in his ear.

“I will please you again …?”

Con ran his hands over her shoulders, up her neck as he kissed her.

“Again. Any time you want.”

Kass smiled.

***

Con fidgeted over his drink. He’d never noticed how seedy and dingy the bar was; he’d come here all of the time when he lived nearby in the grimy low-rent sectors. He sighed, toying with the stack of disks in front of him. That tiny bare room with its thin walls, its constant noise, its ground-in smell of loneliness and desperation – it was hard to see how he’d managed to stand it. Meer Kass’s villa was as sleek, warm, and delicious to the touch as her own taut body, a banquet for the senses. It was going to be hard to leave.

The last month had been incredible. He walked through work in a haze, barely noticing Ko’s astonished chitterings and the amused glances of the rest of the staff. His mind wasn’t on his tasks, but it hardly seemed to matter; he spent all day thinking about getting home to the villa and discovering new ways to make Kass’s body arch and purr against him. Not that they usually bothered to wait for evening – she’d called him to her office for “assistance” so often that it was a running joke in the halls. She didn’t seem to care, either. She’d been open enough in her liaisons with other Salariki – their culture attached no special shame to such encounters. But a human … he’d expected embarrassment, or at least secrecy. Instead, she sought him out with an open sensuality that was flattering in its deliberate transparency. Now every time he saw her Ko rattled off “KASS COME FOR SHE MONKEY BOY! TIME FOR FEED KITTY!” and laughed itself almost off of the desk. The other humans treated him with a mixture of admiration and envy, but mostly with good cheer. They were glad to see someone from down the ranks make it lucky big time.

He gulped his drink, then slammed the glass down. Damnit. It was good. But it needed to end. He felt like an idiot; he had exactly what he wanted. Kass was even talking about taking him on her next mission. With her behind him, he could finally be something better than a flunky-level desk jockey. He could get a start in the trade; he could work his way into an apprenticeship. Hell, Kass would take him without a question. She’d see him through. Then he’d have his own trophies to add to the exotic jewels, the shining sculptures, the intricate tapestries that graced the villa, relics from her trading missions to a thousand strange and beautiful worlds. He would have a place there – his own place.

But it wasn’t his place. Nothing would make it his place. And nothing would make her honestly his. It was time to admit it. He thought of her as he’d seen her that morning, wide green eyes gazing at him with frank desire and … love. He’d turned away from her, and he’d felt her hurt when he did. She wanted him. She wanted him in a way that no Salariki had any business wanting him, or anybody. She wanted to be his alone, and in her race exclusivity was practically an abnormality. She wasn’t just sleeping with him; she was staying with him, helping him, turning down every Salariki male in port to go home with a naked monkey. People were talking. And he couldn’t look her in the eye any more.

He shoved the glass away, straightening. Dag came in, glancing around for him. He waved, ordered them both a round as his friend pushed through the crowded bar.

“Nice choice.” Dag grimaced, wriggling past a pair of heavy-set Gruths to reach the bar. “Thought you were moving upmarket now. Couldn’t you spring for something a little cleaner?”

Dag glanced at Con, grinning – then let his smile fade as he saw his expression.

“Damn, Con, you look like shit. Get that drink inside of you.”

Con nodded, and both drank quietly. Dag glanced at him, but waited for him to speak in his own time. Finally, Con shoved the stack of disks at him.

“Look, I really appreciate you helping me. I just … I can’t use them any more.”

Dag blinked, surprised, then nodded slowly.

“Yeah. OK. Sorry they didn’t work out for you.”

“Oh, they worked. Fuck, they worked.”

Dag drew the disks slowly over to himself, eying them a little warily.

“Really?”

“Yeah. She just … everything. You have no idea.”

Dag toyed with the disks, watching Con’s troubled expression. “Wow. I didn’t really think they’d do it.”

Con nodded. “That semi-perceptible shit … it worked like hell.” He stared bleakly into his drink, then turned abruptly, pushing the words out fast.“Look, stopping like this … it’s not gonna, you know … fuck her up or something, is it? I mean, not hearing those … things.”

Dag shook his head. “Shouldn’t. It’s just repetitive conditioning. It should wear off with time. How long, that’s anybody’s guess.” He turned a disk over in his fingers, then sighed and put the stack in his jacket pocket. He looked down at the table, feeling oddly ashamed.

“You, uh, might want to let her down easy. Let her decide to break things off.”

Con nodded. “Yeah. Her choice. All the way.”

They looked into their drinks, avoiding each others’ gaze. Dag downed his drink, then finally spoke.

“Look, Con, I’m sorry. I should’ve –“

“Yeah.” Con shook his head. “It not like I thought it would be. I mean – she’s not –“ He broke off, glancing guiltily at the door, and ducked his head.

“She’s here. I told her to meet me after work.”

Dag nodded, sympathetic. He raised his glass and touched it to Con’s.

“Fuck this. It was a stupid idea. I’ll melt the disks tonight.” He drank, then smiled with forced bravado. “So. Do I get to meet this walking goddess before she throws your ass out?”

Con nodded, looking slightly embarrassed. “Yeah, I’ll introduce you. She’s in the door, stopping traffic.” He glanced up wistfully at Kass’s lithe form.

Dag grinned and looked up. He blanched, then pulled Con back down as the tall gray-furred figure glanced searchingly past them.

“She’s a Salariki?” he hissed. “You never told me she was a Salariki!”

Con blushed. “Um. Sorry. I didn’t want you to think I was, uh, weird.”

Dag stared at him silently. Con blushed deeper.

“Look, I know it’s kind of strange, but she’s really great.”

Dag kept staring.

“Fuck you,” snapped Con, glaring back at him. “So I’m hot for a chick with fur. Like you’d turn it down.”

Dag smiled oddly as he took the disks out of his jacket pocket and slid them over the bar to Con. He shook his head.

“I’m not judging. If I thought I had a chance in hell, I’d be all over her. But didn’t you think about what we were doing? The semi-perceptible frequencies work because they’re just high enough to be heard and just low enough not to register in the conscious mind.”

Con scowled, still needled. “Yeah? So what? Spell it out. I’m a friggin’ desk monkey, not an audiologist.”

Dag’s smile lingered, a faint, surprised, self-amused smile. He tapped the disks gently as he spoke. “Didn’t it occur to you that different species hear differently?”

Con blinked. Dag nodded. “I see that it didn’t.”

Con groaned. “Oh, fuck, I am an idiot. Oh, what the – man, they hear like ten times better than humans, don’t they. I am so fucked.”

“You’re still breathing. There’s a chance she somehow missed it.” Dag shrugged, glancing over his shoulder toward the door “But – only one way to find out. Ask her.”

Con stared at him, starting to frame a denial – then bit off his words as a warm, strong hand closed on his shoulder. He looked up guiltily to find Kass smiling down.

“Good evening, Con.” Her purring tone as she lingered over his name and her sly green eyes, half-closed with pleasure, belied her formal greeting. He gulped and looked up, then with a start reached hurriedly but belatedly for the disks that lay on the bar. Kass stopped his hand with a rough-padded velvet paw.

“Mmmm, drummers. My favorites.” She turned the disks over curiously. “But Con, you will not give these away, will you?” She looked at him, puzzled – then slowly smiled, eyeing Dag with amusement and nodding as if suddenly seeing a joke.

“Ahhh. You too have ambitions. Con has told you of his success.” She smiled, eyes dancing mischievously. “I cannot promise that you will meet with equal fortune, but his approach was certainly … novel. I never met a human with such courage and cleverness, nor did I think to.” She stroked Con’s hair, smiling proudly.

“To marry the subservience of a human underling with the boldness of a Salariki male by speaking in one way with his person, and another under his music – one way when giving the gift, and another in the gift itself – I did not think that humans had such subtlety, or such boldness.” She grinned at Con, winking. “I will not be disturbed that you lend our disks to your friend. Perhaps another of my race will learn the inventiveness of humans. But you must have them returned. I would not wish to lose the records of your courtship; they are an art in themselves.”

Con sat, quietly stunned, as Dag grinned and pushed the disks toward him.

“Thank you, Meer Kass,” he replied. “But I have already learned all that I need from them.”

Kass smiled, scooping the disks into her belt pouch. “Then shall we leave, Con? I would linger with your friend, but there is much to do at home.” Her sultry gaze left little doubt of her intent as she leaned forward to nuzzle his ear playfully. As he fumbled to his feet, her whiskers brushed against him as she whispered softly -

“Kass loves Con.”

Daughter Daughter Mom and Me part 5

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Britt and Me started to dress. As Britt was putting on her Bikinii bottom she looked down and my white come was running down her legs. "OH Daddy I am going to leak all over the seat you know and this Bikini bottom is not going to soak up all off the come I am leaking out of my. I mean your pussy " Well pumpkin don't you think it helped you get full of my come ? I asked with a sinfull smile on my face. " You are so very bad Daddy " Britt said with an equally sly smile " Yes it did help me get your pussy full of wonderfully hot creamy come that I wanted so very badly when we where at the store this morning. And this bikinii helped in ways I have not told you about yet. " Britt really had a sexy mischievous grin on her face now " Daddy I ju

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st didn't think I would get to enjoy the feeling of you shooting your hot come inside my pussy untill tonight. Wow you really shoot ALOT of come in a girl.

  I needed to defend myself. Its not my fault Pumpkin. I was only doing what you ask me to do and how could I know that you really where supposed to keep me out of your pussy. I was just doing what came instinctively. Fucking a hot wet willing pussy and remember the third time you started all of it. If you remember I said we should go and you just bewitched me! I was helpless! Before I knew WHAT was going on you had my cock in your pussy. Begging me to fuck you. Begging me to fill you with all my come. WHAT COULD I DO ? I had to give you my come didn't I. I would never NOT do something you where begging me to do now would I ? Your not so innocent daughter even thow I admitt I was not thinking about my car seat. How it would get drenched when I was filling you all three times. So its just as much your fault my car seat is going to get messy! As for shooting all my come deep inside you. DID I HEAR you complain at anytime? NOOOOO!!! I look at Britt and she was looking at me with smiles on both of our faces. We really enjoy teasing each other. " I guess I didn't complain but I should have Daddy." Britt fell silent for a moment " How could I complain its what I have wanted you to do for so long you know. " Britt laughed and kissed me, my hands gravitated up to her nipples. I gave then a quick hard sqeeze and then pushed the cups over her breasts again even thow I really did not want this day to end. Lets go Pumpkin and we started to walk to the car. Britt was walking with her legs tight together, almost like a waddle and I couldn't resist saying something about the way she was walking. AHHH pumpkin your kinda walking funny. " I am trying my best Daddy to keep as much of your come inside me thats why I am walking this way. Remember I BEGGED you to fill me three times for a reason. " And that reason was pumpkin? I wanted the banter between us both to continue. I knew we both like to tease each other. " Well I believe the reason is I am trying to get pregnant with your BABY was I not telling you to knock me up or was it DADDY PLEASE GET ME PREGNANT! I think thats what I was screaming. Or I know what is was I was screaming DADDY I WANT YOUR BABY FILL ME WITH YOU BABYMAKERS!!!!!  Daddy did you not understand what I was telling you when I was moaning and begging you to fuck me and come deep inside my pussy? " Britt said sarcastically and then started to giggle as she turned her head over her shoulder to look at me with those great big beautifull blue eyes of hers. " Daddy quit teasing me your so bad and mean to me. Your come does not do any good if it all leaks out of my pussy now does it! " Britt had the most delectable smile on her curving lips. I am sorry pumpkin I could not help myself you know how much of a turn on it is for me when you tell me how much you want me to make you pregnant. " Are you getting hard right now hearing me talk about how I want you to get me pregnant Daddy? How I want your baby inside me? How I will beg you to fill my pussy with your babymakers? How I am trying my hardest to keep as much of your come inside my pussy so your seed will find my egg and knock me up? Are you getting hard right now Daddy thinking about how much your daughter wants you to fuck her again when we get to the car? How I am going to bend over the hood as soon as we get to the car Daddy drop my bikini bottoms and stick my pussy out so you can take me again with your hard cock and how I will beg you to fill my willing pussy with more of your hot sticky milky white come. Is that making you hard Daddy?" I grabed Britt by the hips and pulled her ass to my hard cock. Does that answer all your questions Pumpkin. " MMM Yes Daddy it does. " Are you wet thinking about how my cock is going to go deep inside you when you bend over Pumpkin? How its going to go deep in you and fuck you hard till I send more of my seed deep into you. How my seed is going to seek your egg till it finds it and make you pregnant? Is that making you wet Pumpkin? " OHHH YES DADDY I'M SO WET MY PUSSY IS ON FIRE FOR YOU ! " Theres the car Pumpkin. Britt reached behind her back and gave my hard cock a hard embrase and moaned. Then walked over to the car, looked around to see no one could see us and bent over the hood and spread her legs apart. Reached for the string on her Bikinii bottom pulled it and it droped to the ground. Her pussy was gleaming with her juices and my three loads of come, soon to be four loads of my babymakers, turned her head looked at me and said in that sensuous voice she has " Please fuck me again Daddy " I walked up behind Britt, pulled my shorts to the ground freeing my raging hard on and stepped up behind her. I grabed my cock and started to run the head or my prick up and down Britts great slit. Britt tried to push back as my cock was near her entrance but I would not give her my cock yet. She had teased me to get me hard and fuck her. I liked it alot more than I could really understand but she was my slave and I had to teach her who belonged to who. " Please Daddy fuck me " Called me Master slave " Yes Master please master fuck your slave, please fuck your pussy, please fill me with your seed master " I was just moving up her slit when I felt her entrance and I could not resist her pussy anymore. I burried my self deep into Brit with one stroke. Her pussy enveloping me. I was hooked on her and she knew it " OH YES MASTER FILL ME WITH YOU HARD COCK " Play with yourself slave I want to feel you come all over my cock when I come deep inside you. Britt reach down and started to rud her clit " OH Master my pussy is on fire with you deep inside me, make your slaves pussy beg for you. Make it want you every hour of every day." I know you want my hard cock every minute slave, its my pussy isn't it slave. " Yes Master it's your pussy only yours " And if another man want to take it slave? " Your slave only wants your cock master only your cock ever. Give your slave what she wants master give her a good fucking " I really started to slam Britts pussy again and she was all for it, " Yes Master fuck your slave hard. Ravish your slaves cunt Master. FUCK ME HARD! " Britt is a great fuck and I was going to fuck her every chance I got for the rest of my life. Britt and I got into that great rhythm that did come naturallly to us. It was like we had been lovers for years. We moved as one person, we both just knew how to fuck each other. As I slamed hard into her tight pussy Britt moved back to push me deeper it was just automatic for us. I am going to come slave. Fill you with more of my seed. Come over my cock slave. " YES DADDY! OH DADDY I want your baby DADDY! PLEASE DADDY tell your daughter and slave how much you want me to get PREGNANT! TELLLLLLLLLLLLL MMMMMMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEE PLEASE DADDY DAAAAAAAAAAADDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY I 'M COMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG " Britts pussy clinched my cock and I started to shoot deep inside her for the fourth time today. Oh Britt I am filling you with my child. I want you to get pregnant so badly. Britt I need to hear you say your pregnant. I want you to give me a child. I love you Britt I love you so much. " Yeeeeeeeeeeees Daddy I will give you as many children as you want! I love you too Daddy I love you so much."

As we started to descend from another fantastic sexual union. I automatically kept my cock in Britt for as long as I could. Trying to keep as much of my come in Britts pussy as was possible. I know not many fathers have had the plessure of there daughters willingly making love to them. I know some fathers take there daughters without there consent and I know I would never have done that but both my alluring daughters wanted to be with me. One had my child already growing inside her and my younger daughter wanted to get pregnant. There is nothing like having your daughter tell you to make her pregnant. Nothing, its erotic ,its excitting, and for me it got me harder than I have ever been. I knew I would never stop trying to make Miranda and Britt pregnant. If I had 12 children from both of them I will. I own a large bussiness. I can afford a huge familly. " Wow Daddy you really know how to fuck me. I come so hard when you're inside me." My cock poped out of Britt and come started to rush our of her. We both knew there was no use in trying to stop it and anyways I was going to give her another load as soon as I could. Britt stood up bent her knees and grabed her bottoms from the ground, " Should I put these on Master?" Daddy pumpkin and do you want to put them on? " No Daddy I want to make love to you again but I guess we should go home. " Britt's blue eyes told me she was sad at the thought of going home. " I don't want to go home. I want you all to myself. I want you fucking my pussy and only my pussy. I don't want you coming in anyone but me Daddy. I do know its wrong to be jealous of Miranda but I am Daddy. She has your baby. She is going to be your wife, and she is my mistress, I belong to her but I really belong to you Daddy, only to you." Britt kissed me very softly, I could almost not feel her lips on mine " I love you Daddy You really don't know how deep my love for you is. I have waited for this moment for a long time. Longer then you think. The first time I had a sexual urge it was for you. My first passionate kiss was going to be with you. The first time I explored my body with my hands and fingers I was thinknig it was your hands and fingers on my body. I have wanted to be your lover, Your WIFE since I was NINE YEARS OLD Daddy. Alot longer than Miranda has wanted to be with you, why did you never try to take me Daddy? " Britt timidly looked at me. " I tried to show you, remember I would wear those red shorts, the one that really hugged my ass. I wore them for you Daddy. I wanted you to look at my ass it was the only thing back then I could show you " A little smile coming to Britts mouth " I did not have these big tits back then. I wish I had, I would have worn tops to make sure you saw them. I wore anything I could find to show you I wanted you to come to my bedroom at night. I wore Baby tees, the shortest dresses I had. I wore dresses with no panties on! Hoping you would get a good look at my pussy and ass as I was sitting on the sofa or chair. I even would make sure you and I would meet in the hall after I had a shower and I was wearing nothing but a towel. Then I saw your hard cock for the first time. One morning Mom was giving you a blow job in the bathroom. I watched as Mom sucked your big cock. Watched her swallow your hugh load. I wanted it to be my mouth taking that load Daddy. God how I wanted you to make me your woman, your lover, nothing I did back them made you want to take me to your bed. Made you want my mouth on your cock. Made you want my pussy and ass. Made you want to get me pregnant. I had fantasies everyday and night I was your wife and pregnant with your child. For months I fingered myself thinking of you fucking me, you never did till today. One night just before my 10th birthday with Mom and Miranda out shopping for my party. You where in your bedroom. I finally got enough guts to stand outside your closed door, naked, I started play with myself thinking I was your wife and you where waiting for me to come in OUR bedroom and we would make love and I would get pregnant. I was hoping you would come out see me, replace my fingers that where buried in my cunt with your hard cock. That never happened. After awhile I just gave up hope that you would want me. I even stop getting myself off. I just gave up even after I started to grow these monster tits that I could show you. Then I saw Miranda and Kim in a 69 one night when you and Mom where out for dinner. I watched them make love. I watch as Mirnda tongue was licking Kim's pussy, Kim's tongue deep in Miranda's pussy, then Kim fucked Miranda's pussy with the strap on that she now uses on my ass. It got me so hot I went back to my room and I fingered myself for the first time in a long time Daddy. It was Miranda at first I was thinking about as I finger fucked myself but I soon was thinking of your hard cock in me, fucking me hard and filling my pussy with your hot come. After Kim left Miranda was so depressed. I started to hang around with her more to cheer her up but I also want to have her fuck me too. We would spend hours in her room or mine talking about you and Mom, about sex with guys, cloths, how school was going for both of us, we really became close and I knew I was falling in love with her. The kind of love that sisters are not supposed to feel for each other, the kind of love I have for you Daddy. Then one night Miranda asked me if I liked girls, I told her I thought I did and we kissed. Miranda and I made love for hours even after you and Mom came home that night. Willingly I became her sex slave. Even as I gave myself to Miranda, I wanted it to be you I was giving myself too. As my feelings for sex came back so did my need to be with you Daddy, even stronger than when I was nine! I told Miranda I wanted more than anything to have you fuck me Daddy, to make me your wife to get me pregnant. I thought Miranda did not want you, she had never said anything to me that she did till I told her I wanted you. I thought she was a lesbian really. Then she told me one night the one thing that hurt me so much! She wanted you too, she wanted your baby and she told me I was going to help her get you to become her lover. I was her slave. She was my mistress, the woman I loved! I could not say no to her and anyways you still did not pay any attention to my body in a sexual way so I thought you would never want me. Miranda told me I was to help her research about when the best times of the month where to get pregnant. I even helped her the night before she told you she wanted to to be your lover. I help her to take that test they have, you know Daddy it tells you when your most fertile. I was not to dress sexy in front of you Daddy after Miranda decided she was to be your woman, Miranda FORBIBE IT! I wanted to start to dress in short short skirts, the ones that would barely cover my ass. I would not wear thongs or panties so you could see my pussy when I flashed you. Low cut T shirts with no bra so you could see my tits and hard nipples. GOD I wanted you to notice how my body had developed, how big my tits where how my ass looked and how I wanted you to FUCK ME! But Miranda wanted you to be with her so I had to keep my desires for you to myself while I helped Miranda become your lover. The day you and her where first together Daddy. I took the fertility test. I was fertile that day too Daddy. I could have given you a baby that day! All day long as I kept Mom busy I just wanted to be with you. I wanted to be the one you where making love to that day Daddy. I wanted to be the one who was sucking your wonderful cock. I wanted to be the one taking you deep inside. I wanted it to be my pussy you where filling with your sperm since I was ready to get PREGNANT! I wanted to be telling you to knock me up. But it was Miranda that was getting pregnant that day with your baby not me and I started to die inside. I felt I would never get to be yours Daddy. My dream I had for so long was dead. I was so depressed for a month and very very unhappy. I refuse to make love to Miranda for two weeks after that day and when Miranda and I had SEX! Not make love but had SEX! I was dead inside! I did not want anyone ever to touch me again. I only had SEX with Miranda after that because I was her slave and it was my DUTY to please her so I did have sex with her but it was only SEX not like before when I was making love to the woman I love. I had just lost everything inside that makes me, ME! "

  I am sorry Britt I didn't know, I had no idea any of this was going on. I am so sorry Pumpkin it must have been horrible for you. I am sorry I put you threw that! " You did not put me threw anything Daddy, you didn't know and I could not tell you and Miranda would not have told you. Then Miranda gave me permission to give myself to you. I was so happy. My dream to be with you could live again! She knew why I was so depressed and mad at the world. She knows I could really have screwed you both. I would never ever have done that I promise Daddy. I would never have hurt YOU and Miranda and Mom like that but I could have and she knows it. Miranda knew if she did not at lest allow me to become your slave it might be trouble for her. You where going to find out about Miranda and me being Dom and slave anyways and Miranda and You are married in every sence. You just don't have a piece of paper that says you are married if that really makes a difference. Miranda is pregnant with your baby and Miranda feels safe now that you will not leave her for me and I do not want you too either! I really don't want that to happen. I don't want to hurt Miranda and it would hurt her deeply if you even tried to leave her for me. It would hurt Mom just as much too. I won't let you do that no matter how much I love you Daddy." Britt paused for a few second collecting her thoughts. " She knew I wanted to be with you and if she could control when you fucked me I would not get pregnant for many months maybe years and by that time you and her would be happilly married and even if I got pregnant I would be happy just being fucked by you and get pregnant once. We would never be man and wife like her and you where. You and Me would be just happy with me being your slave and mother of only one of your children and not your wife ever. I am not stupid Daddy I know that is what she is thinking. She made me promise not to give you my pussy untill she could be there. Why would she do that if she did not want to control when you took my pussy for the first time? To start to control when you took my pussy after tonight! I Didn't care what she was trying to do. I would have promised anything to be with you. To atlest tell you I wanted you even if you told me you did not want me the same way, you would finally know how I felt. I was not going to keep you from knowing how I love you anymore. I was going to do my best to seduce you but if you did not want me. I would tell you. " Britt was shaking. " HOW I DO LOVE YOU DADDY!" Britt paused then started again " Miranda picked the day I could give myself to you. She knows my cycle and that I am not going to be very fertile today. So you can come in me tonight and tommorow without much chance of getting me pregnant but when your cock touched my pussy lips for the first time Daddy. My dream I have had for three years of you going deep inside my pussy was coming true. I was going to let you inside me, promise or not." Britt paused for a second, she was thinking weather she should go on or not then. " Daddy I know Miranda is going to try and keep you from fucking me after tonight and tommorow! In the next 24 to 48 hours I am going to be in the perfect time of the month for you to make me pregnant Daddy. I have waited three long years to get pregnant with your baby and know that we are lovers and you know I want to have your baby." Britt was on the edge of breaking down now. " I AM NOT GOING TO LET ANYONE TAKE AWAY THE BEST CHANCE I HAVE EVER HAD FOR YOU TO MAKE ME PREGNANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Britt started to cry and I just brought her to me and held her tight for a few minutes till she calmed down and stoped crying a little. " I am being selfish I know. But now you know why I want to get pregnant so badly today. I love Miranda very much as a sister and my lover. I want her to be my mistress. I am very happy she is pregnant with your baby. I can even be happy with just being your slave and sub and Miranda being your wife thow maybe if we had been together when I was nine. If I had been more like Miranda and just told you I want us to be lovers, walked into your bedroom that night and made you fuck me. I would be getting married to you instead of Miranda. We would already have at lest one child. Well probably not Daddy I know it would not have happened then. Daddy I want to have your children and Miranda's not going to control when I get pregnant or how many children I have with you. Yes Daddy I want more than one child with you. I want as many children as you want to give me and the only one I want to have control over me getting pregnant and how many times I get pregnant is you! If I was Miranda's dom I would never try to control when you got her pregnant. I would be happy for her like I am now because I know Miranda loves you and wants to be with you. Wants to make you happy. I know she does make you happy too. I have no doudt about that Daddy and you should not either, she really loves you as much as I do and you make her happy I can see it. But if I was your wife and you wanted Miranda I would be happy to share your love and children with her, it would make you happy so it would make me happy. I wish Miranda understood that Daddy, we can both make you happy and you can make us both happy. You have made Mom happy for all these years. All four of us could be together as husband and wives!"

I was SUPPOSED to keep you out of my pussy today remember. I promised Miranda I would. You know Daddy I thought I would just plessure you orally, have your creamy come in my mouth. Then you would fuck and fill me deep inside my ass today. I thought I could keep from leaking with your come deep in my ass. I never did get to have that plessure of feeling you shoot my ass full of come Daddy and now that I know how large your loads are I know my ass would leak come for hours too. I can't sqeeze my asshole tight enough to keep even one of your hot come loads in my ass for long." Britt sqeezed her cheeks together with her hands and smiled. " Unless I walk around with my hand sqeezing my ass together. GOD I wish Miranda had told me just how much you come. Even your fourth load today was huge! I knew I would swallow ever drop of your come, that was not going to be a problem for me. And tonight when I was supposed to let you take my pussy, Miranda and Mom will be waiting to lick all your come out of my pussy. So I didn't bring anything that would at lest keep the seat dry, a towel even some paper napkins would help keep the seat dry I think. THEN You had to ask me didn't you Daddy. " What did I have to ask you Pumpkin? Britt eyes sparkled. " You had to ask me to let you slip just a few inches of your long hard cock into my willing VIRGIN PUSSY!. A few inches of the cock I have waited to take in me for so long. I had to reach down and take your hard cock and guide it to my pussy Daddy and BAM! next thing I know you are deep in me. You had taken my virginity I had waited to give you and only you. I am a women and your fucking me OHHH SO WELL and I am begging you to shoot me full of your come. THREE times Daddy I begged you to fill me and did you think about what my leaking pussy will do to the car seat as you where filling me with all this come Daddy? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO you where just thinking about knocking up your pure sweet innocent daughter weren't you Daddy. " Britt looked at me with a lecherous smile and then her hands went to her tits and slid both cups to the side, exposing her hard nipples to her fingers and my eyes. " So you just shot all your hot creamy babymaking come into my waiting and ohhh so willing pussy. THREE TIMES you gave my pussy all of your hot come! Its all your fault Daddy that I will make a mess of your car seat." Britt and I started to chuckle .

School Physical - Part III - The Transfer Student

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(If you're wondering how it went from part I to part III... a wizard did it. Part II coming soon!)

 

Now that most of the start of the school year physicals were done, Kendra had more free time than she had expected. Other than the daily routine of giving students their medicines and filling out various paperwork, there wasn't much to do. Even though it had been very busy, she missed the never ending stream of sexy bodies flowing through her office.

During one of her many boring stretches, she couldn't help but recall the two crowning moments during the rush of physicals - namely, her seduction and subsequent rough sex with one of the stars of the football teams, and her being seduced by one a very hot cheerleader. Just sitting there thinking about tho
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se two encounters brought a slight smile to her face. She relaxed in her chair and became absorbed in the memories. So absorbed, in fact, that the knock at the door startled her back to alertness.

As the door opened she that it had been opened by the Vice Principal, Mr. Troyer. As he walked into her office he gave her his usual sly glance, checking her out. Kendra didn't let this bother her, she knew that he looked at just about every woman with that lecherous look in his eye. He greeted her with a hello, then stood to the side, holding the door open for two people behind him. Passing through after him were two people, a mother and her son guessed Kendra.

"This is Bill" Mr. Troyer said, gesturing at the boy "and this is his mother Sarah." he finished, gesturing to the woman. "Pleased to meet you both, I'm Kendra Thompson" Kendra replied with a smile. As she stood up to greet them she allowed herself a long look at both mother and son. Bill was your typical teenager, slightly lanky and tall but with a slightly boyish face still. The mother, to put it simply however, was beautiful. Slightly shorter than Kendara's own five-foot-ten, She had shoulder length black hair, a well featured face, and an incredible body. Although she had a blouse and skirt on that were not meant to be sexy, her lithe frame featured around 32D boobs and a very hot looking ass. Taken aback for a moment by how sexy she was, she nonetheless cleared her thoughts and shook both of their hands.

"What is it I can do for you two today?" she asked. VP Troyer responded "Bill here is a new student transferring to our district, and as he never received a physical at his previous school, you will need to do one for him here." The mother piped in "normally we'd have our family doctor give him his physical, but we haven't found one since we moved here." "I understand" said Kendra. "If you'd like, I have nothing else going on right now, and we could get it out of the way right now."

"Oh thank you Ms. Thompson" Sara remarked. "I was hoping you'd have time!" As expected, Bill responded with a slight sigh, and resigned to the task, he asked "Should I go in the back room Ms. Thompson?" "Please" she answered "just go back there and close the curtain behind you." With that, Bill went around her and stepped into the exam room, shutting the curtain behind him. With one last, longing look at Sara, Kendra turned around and headed to Bill. "This should only take a few minutes if you'd like to take a seat, Sara!" Once again Sara replied "Thank you!"

Kendra pushed the curtain aside so that she could step through, and once in the exam room she saw Bill was sitting on a stool. Moving to sit on a stool near his, she pulled a clipboard off the shelf and asked him a few questions - age, birthday, any known conditions, any injuries, and other exam related questsions. "Oh, you're only 14!" Kendra exclaimed, "You looked to be at least 16." At his words a slight reddening came to his cheeks. "I get that fairly often" he said.

With the questions out of the way, she removed a stethoscope from a nearby shelf. She asked him to take off his shirt and stand up. With a short hesitation, he did so, and put his shirt on the examination table. Kendra noticed his hesitation, and thought to herself that it was cute to see someone embarrased around her. Looking at him, she noticed that his chest was just starting to develop some light hair, and a faint six-pack was visible. Putting her stethoscope on, she had him breath for her. After that, she had him get on the scales so she could weigh and check his height.

Finally she said "just one more test, and its the one everyone hates. I'd like you to remove your shorts so I can give you the 'cough' test." Although she pretended not to notice, she noticed he was blushing intensely from having to do this part. Reluctantly, he stepped off the scale, and pulled down his shorts, revealing black boxers with a slight bulge in them. Thinking to herself that he must be embarrased that he had a hard on, as she stepped over to him Kendra said "if you want you can close your eyes for this part, I know it might be a little embarrasing." Gratefully, he quickly shut his eyes. "Ok, Bill, when I ask you to cough, turn your head and give me a good cough, so I can check for hernias." When he muttered ok and nodded to her, she brought her hands to the waistband of his boxers, and pulled the band away from his body.

It was at that point that Kendra stopped seeing this physical as just another physical, because when she pulled his boxers out and reached in to give him his test, she stopped, motionless. The "hard on" that she thought he had had, was not erect at all. Laying in front of her, large enough to press against his boxers and look like a hard on, was a six inch dick, completely soft. Glancing at Bill's face, she saw his eyes were closed and his cheeks still red. Looking back down at his penis, she couldn't help but moisten her lips at the sight in front of her. As much as she yearned to at this very moment strip the boxers off and ride him madly, she knew two things would prevent her. One, the obvious fact that his mother was waiting for him in the other room, and would certainly overhear the "exam". Two, Bill himself was obviously embarrased by everything he was doing, and likely wouldn't submit to her treatment without a protest, thus drawing more attention.

Shaking her head, she decided that she would just have to get him back to her office for some other reason, where she could "work" on him in considerably more privacy. Sighing, she couldn't resist lightly curving her hand around his cock on her way to get him to cough. Slowly and faintly, her hand slid along it. As she put her fingers in position she was rewarded for her efforts with a slight stiffening of his member. Nearly salivating, she could tell it would be a very nice size when fully erect.

"Cough now please" she said, and with that he gratefully turned his head to the side and let out a large cough. Sadly, she pulled her hand from within his boxers and told him "Alright, everything seems to be in order, go ahead and get dressed." Bill practically ran to put his boxers and shirt on. As he was doing so, she asked him to stop by her office on his first day of school, as she had a couple forms for him to fill out. Fully clothed, his blush finally fading, he told her "Ok Nurse Thompson, you can see me then." Turning around, Kendra pulled the curtain aside, and the two of them walked back to his mother.

"Your son checks out just fine, Sara" Kendra said. Does he ever she thought to herself. As Sara stood up, Kendra was again taken aback by how pretty she was. "I'm glad to hear that" she said with a beaming smile to Kendra. Heading towards the door, they said their goodbyes, and Kendra noticed with a smirk that VP Troyer was also checking out the hot mom. Closing the door behind them, Kendra once again went back to her desk. This time as she sat down, her thoughts were filled with both son and mother, and a smile once again crossed her face.

 

 

A couple days later at the start of the day, Bill showed up to Kendra's office.

"I want to give you some time to get adjusted to your new schedule" she said "so lets wait three days till I have you come down." When he nodded at her, she said "how does third period in three days sound?" Again he just nodded, so she continued "Take this pass with you, and your teacher will let you come down here when you're supposed to." He replied "alright Ms. Kendra, I'll be here then." With a tentative smile, he gave her a small wave then went on his way.

Three more days Kendra thought.

 




As third period approached, Kendra considered her plan. Simple, yet effective, was what she was striving for. Considering that most students his age were being introduced to sex and the "sex talk", she would have him answer questions based on sexual activity. She knew it would embarrass him, but she also knew she could use that time as an excuse to create some sexual tension between them. If he didn't get flustered so easily she wouldn't have to go through this extra effort, Kendra thought with a pout.

As the third period bell rang, she knew that he would be there shortly. As she waited for him, she adjusted her appearance to be slightly more sensual - pulling up her skirt slightly, unbuttoning the top button on her blouse, and letting her hair down to frame her sexy face. With her C cup breasts, the unbuttoning gave a slight peek at the top of her well formed boobs.

Just a few seconds later came a knock on the door. "Come in" she said, as the door swung open. Standing there was her target, Bill. Dressed simply in jeans and a t-shirt, he closed the door behind himself. When he looked at her, she could tell that although he hid it well, he was slightly uncomfortable with her chosen look. "Hi Bill," Kendra said with a grin. "Just go on into the exam room again please, and we'll get these forms finished." With a bob of his head he went into the room. After he went in, she quickly stood up and locked the door before following him.

Once again he had taken a seat at the stool, except this time she had positioned the stools to be near a corner, opposite each other. The second stool was close to him - almost close enough for physical contact. As she grabbed her clipboard she remarked "this might be a little uncomfortable, but its for the safety of you and the school." Although he regarded her quizically, he didn't say anything as she sat down next to him. Holding the clipboard in front of her by her waist, she leaned back against the nearby wall, allowing the buttons on her shirt to open further. Pretending not to pay any attention to her shirt, she began "This questionnaire is about your sexual habits".

Immediately blushing, he avoided looking in her eyes. "Don't get embarrassed by any questions, as everyone gets asked the same thing." she said with a reassuring smile. "You ready?" she asked. "I guess so" he murmered back.

"To start with, have you taken any sex-ed classes yet?" Kendra inquired. "We had a small segment of our health class for it" he replied. Nodding, Kendra continued "what did you cover in the class?" Still embarrased, Bill went on "well, we covered... condom use... and other safe sex practices... we also covered some sexual habits... like... you know" he droned off with an even redder look on his face. "Yes?" Kendra said, leading him along. "Well, we also covered mas...masturbation" he stammered out. Waiting for him to look her in the eye, she told him "Masturbation is nothing to be ashamed of, it is more of a concern if you aren't masturbating" she said.

"I guess thats a good place to continue" she told Bill. "Remember, this is for your medical records, so answer me honestly Bill - do you masturbate?" Knowing the question would fluster him, she gave him a moment. When he finally replied, she couldn't hear it, he answered so soft. "Come again?" she replied. "Yes I do" he said in a more audible tone. With a quick thought, she imagined Bill sitting at home in his bed, laying back, stroking his large dick. "That is very good to hear, Bill!" Kendra said.

"Now these questions might be a bit harder, but answer them anyway" Kendra said. "When you are masturbating, do you often look at pornography?" He replied with a no. "Then, you are stimulated mostly through your own thoughts then?" she asked. When he nodded yes, she continued "what do some of your fantasies involve, Bill? Famous celebrities maybe? Or perhaps other students... maybe even some teachers?" Bill responded with a slight yes to all three. "You are answering these questions very well" Kendra said. "There is just one more thing I need you to do. I would like you to remove your jeans and boxers and masturbate until you ejaculate, so that I can make sure your semen is normal for a boy your age.

With a look of horror in his eyes, Bill looked at her and said "do I really have to? I've never done this in a physical before..." Kendra just looked at him and nodded her head. "I'll turn around while you do it, so that it makes it easier for you". With that, she spun her stool away from him. After a minute or so, she heard the sound of jeans being unzipped, and being slid down his legs. At this point she glanced at the mirror across the room, and sure enough, his jeans were puddled on the floor. He was still hesitating with his boxers (a light blue this week Kendra noticed) and hadn't eve noticed the mirror in the room. Finally, he sighed, and pushed his boxers down to the floor.

This was just the start of what Kendra had been waiting for. Looking longingly in the mirror, she admired his big dick. Sitting back on his stool, his soft cock laid against the inside of his thigh. She noticed his eyes were closed, as he slowly reached down to grab his dick. Watching him slowly stroke his cock in the mirror was almost more than Kendra could take. She reached one hand up and inside her blouse and bra, slowly rubbing her tit with her hand. Bill, still with his eyes closed, continued to stroke his flaccid penis. As a minute passed she noticed that he seemed frustrated, and was still soft. At that point she heard him say in a small voice "Ms Thompson, I can't do this here, I'm just to embarrassed." With a smile to herself, Kendra knew just what to do. She replied "Well Bill, you have to do this, maybe I have a method that can help." Knowing they were already closed, she said anyway "close your eyes, I'm turning around."

When she turned around she saw the wonderful specimen just a foot or so away from her. "Alright Bill, one method to get you to be able to masturbate is tactile contact" she said. "That means that it might help if I masturbated for you." With an audible gasp but never opening his eyes, Bill said "Does... does that mean you're gonna touch me... down there?" "Yes Bill, I will stroke your penis for you!" she replied. "Also, if you fantasize about someone while I'm doing it, it will be even easier. Just lay your head back and relax... are you ready?" When he nodded yes Kendra did everything in her power to restrain herself.

With Bill's eyes still closed, Kendra moved her and her stool a few inches closer to Bill. Reaching one of her hands out ever so daintily, she lightly laid her palm across the top of it. Expecting at least a small reaction from her contact, nothing happened. Smiling to herself, she figured she'd just have to take it a step further. She brought her hand back to her mouth, and licked her palm thoroughly. Returning her hand to his dick, she placed her hand over the giant head, and very slowly began to rub just the head, moistening it with her spit. Slowly, she wrapped her hand around the head, and began to rub back and forth with her fingers. As soon as she began this, she felt his cock begin to grow in her hands. Continuing to play with just the head of it, she reached down with her other hand and began to feel his mostly hairless sack, ever so slightly squeezing and playing with it.

As she continued this treatment, his cock began to get harder and longer. As she slowly slid her hand on his head down the shaft, she could hardly believe that she could barely get her hands around it! Stroking very slowly, she noticed that his cock had stopped growing. Amazed at it, she realized it was around nine inches long and somewhere around four inches in girth. She noticed that his eyes were still closed, but his breathing had sped up a little.

Dropping her hand from his balls, she brought it to her mouth again, and licked off his taste, and adding more spit to it. As she did this she knelt down in front of the boy and his cock, and once kneeling used her lubed up hand to transfer some more spit, this time to his shaft. Barely able to as she did so she began to stroke his cock, more urgently this time. She returned a hand to his balls and again began to massage them. As she stroked him, she moved her hand from the base to three quarters up the shaft. As she continued this motion, she sped it up a little more.

Before she couldn't handle it anymore she snatched her hand from his balls and reached down to her skirt. Pushing inside it and her panties she could feel how moist she already was. She quickly stuck a finger in her pussy, followed by a second shortly thereafter.  As she continued to stroke his dick, she began to finger herself faster and faster, getting herself wetter and wetter.

As her handjob continued, she began to notice him breathing faster, and even letting out a little groan of pleasure. At this point she wrapped her entire hand around his massive cock, and began to stroke him as fast as she could. Meanwhile, her assault on her pussy continued, and she could feel herself getting close to climax. Giving a handjob to a 14 year old was so incredibly taboo that it turned her on like nothing else had. Still fingering herself, she began to rub her clitoris. The combination of rubbing and fingering would soon put her over the edge. Wanting to cum at the same time as Bill, she slowed herself down a little, and began to stroke his dick faster still. Up and down the shaft, over and over, and soon she was rewarded and noticed a tensing of his cock and stomach, and began to push herself over the edge.

With an audible groan, Bill erupted. Strand after ropey strand of cum splashed out of his dick, and since Kendara had knelt before him it splattered all over her face, her hair, and her chest. The last bit of cum just stuck to the end of his dick, so she just slid her hand up, wrapped her hand over the head, and slid back down, using his cum to moisten his own dick. A couple seconds after she did so, she climaxed harder than she could ever remember. Feeling pussy juice flow down her fingers and onto her panties was an amazing sensation, and she continued to frig herself and came again, sending more juices down her legs and panties. Barely able to stay upright after this, she noticed that the cock in her hands was still rock hard.

Not saying anything, she once again began to stroke his dick, this time lubricated by his cum. The lubrication seemed to make the experience far better, for as she stroked the full length of his cock he twitched uncontrollably under the assault. Amazed that he didn't even go soft for a second, Kendra really began to jerk him off, faster than ever thanks to the lube. She was hoping she could get him to come again, and soon.

She was correct. Less than a minute after her renewed handjob, she could feel him begin to twitch again. Position herself directly in front of his cock, she pointed the end of it at her mouth and opened wide. With an even louder groan this time, he erupted again. So soon after his first cumming, it was more of a hot water than cum that she attempted to swallow. Even though it exploded in every direction, she was still able to get a fair amount in her mouth. Tasting it slightly, she swallowed it down.

Through it all Bill's eyes were still closed. However, he had a content look on his face now she noticed. Getting back into her stool, she wiped her face off as best she could with a nearby kleenex, and said "Was that enough to get you over your fear?" To which Bill replied in barely a whisper "Yea it was..." Handing him the box of tissues she told him to clean himself up and go back to main room.

As she walked to her front desk, her panties were soaked with her own juices, and she couldn't help but reach down and give herself a quick taste. Moaning lightly at the taste, she sat down. As Bill came to the front she told him "we will have to meet again to finish another form, lets do it at the same time tomorrow." As he nodded and headed for the door, he told her on the way out "When you told me to fantasize about someone, I remembered what you said before that about different people to fantasize about." As he went out the door he mentioned, quietly "what I didn't tell you was that my most popular fantasy involves... my mom."

As he shut the door and left her with that tidbit, Kendra was shocked.

And very turned on.

(continued soon)