“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... 

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.

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!!!

 

That’s my first story let me know what u think email: johnathon@iemails.com

My response was quite sarcastic. "Well if im a son of a bitch, what the fuck does that make you."  Thats when she slapped the piss out of me.  I didnt how to react to that.  I just stood there in shock.  I finally mustered the words out of my mouth "fuck you, you stupid bitch, im leaving and going to live with dad."

Some more screaming went on, but the next day, my mom made the arrangements for me to move to colorado with my dad.  I had talked on the phone with him a couple of times when i was younger, but for the most part, me and mom had just been a memory.  but i didnt care, i had to get out of the same house with mom.

It was in march, and i got off the plane in colorado springs.  I saw him standing around looking bored, and i walked up to him.  It had to be one of the most awkard moments of my life, neither knew what to say.  Finally, he stuck his hand out, and we shook hands, and he said, "lets go get your luggage and we'll head home."  The only thing i said to him the first couple of hours was "ok".

My dad was kinda tall, slightly over 6 ft.  I guessed he weighed about 190 lbs.  so he was in fairly decent shape.  He was 35 years old, looked about that age too, had blondish brown hair, and for the most part looked like an average guy.  Now i had for the most part forgot about when i was younger and when he molested me.  I had sometimes wondered if it was actually real or just a dream, but i was pretty sure it was real.

The first couple of weeks were quite awkard.  I got enrolled in school, he worked most of the time, and spent most of the time to ourselves.  I had asked him the questions that were bound to come up- what happened between you and mom, have u dated anybody else, etc.  and that kinda broke the ice, but for some really weird reason i wanted to ask him about him molesting me when i was younger.  not of out anger, but out of curiousity.  i had discovered porn quite recently by way of my friends magazines he stole from his dads stash.  and i was still new at masturbating, i had only been doing it for a few months.  and soon i found my self picuturing my dad naked, and actually wanting to touch him in his privates again.  i wasnt sure if thats acutally what i wanted, but the the thought of it made my masturbating better than ever.  I was 13, i was at the height of my curious nature.  I was with him for over a month before i got the courage to ask him about it.

We were both watching Law and order SVU, and the episode was about this guy that had incest with his daughter, and I saw my opening.  during the commerical, i muted the tv and said, "dad, i remember what you did when i was little."

His face had a look of complete bewilderment on it.  "What are you talking about."  he said.

"i remember when you made me play your privates."

His look of bewilderment immeaditely went to scared shitless.  His eyes became wider than saucers.

"what exactly do you remember."  he said

"i remember rubbing it and touching it, and putting it in my mouth."  i pretty much made my answers as simple as possible.  i was so nervous bringing this up.  My dad didnt say a word, just stared at the wall, so i had to reassure him.

"dont worry, im not angry.   i dont want you to be scared or anything cus of what happened."  He just kinda looked at me, but his facial expression stayed the same.  Then what came out of my mouth next shocked me.

"Can we do it again"  i said.  even though i had been fantasizing about it, i never thought i would be so blunt.

"Whaa..at"  he stuttered.

"i said, can we do it again.  i really want to."

"are you sure"  he asked

"yeah, i think i am.  please, dad, i think i would really enjoy this."

"alright, take off your clothes then" he said

I took off my clothes without hesistation.  My dad did the same, and i couldnt help but stare at his cock.  It was so much bigger than mine, which i guessed it would be, but wow, it was just as big as the men in the porn mags i had seen.  i guessed it was about 8 inches.  he sat back down on the sofa and told me to come here.  i sat down beside him, and he asked me, "do you know what to do?" 

"not really" i answered.

"ok" he said as he took my hand and took it and placed it on his shaft. 

"grasp it with your hand" he said.  "now move your hand up and down.  OH yeah, thats good. keep doing that for a little while.

I did that for about 2 or 3 minutes, and it felt pretty good in my hands.  very warm and firm.  my dick was standing straight up as well, but it had been before all this started.  He then stopped me, and said, "alright, now put your mouth to it, and flick it with your tounge." 

I did as he said, and i could taste the pre cum.  I moved my tounge up and down his head and shaft, but only for about 30 seconds, and then he instructed me to open my mouth and put it in. 

"Now only put about half of my dick in your mouth, you dont want to gag.  move your mouth up and down and keep moving your tounge around it while you do that." he instructed. "oh yeah, your doing great."

i did that for about 5 minutes when his moaning got really loud.

"YEEESSS, THATS IT, KEEP GOING, A LITTLE FASTER, THATS IT!!!!!!!!!"

all of a sudden, his cum shot all in my mouth, i dont know why, but i was so focused on sucking his dick, i completly forgot that sooner or later he was gonna cum.  I spit his dick out and started coughing.  My dad started to laugh a little, "haha, its alright son, you did great, i havent had that much fun in a long time."

"you think so, i did good" i asked

"hell yeah, and practice makes perfect.  do you want to keep on doing this, making this an everyday thing."

i said, "fuck yeah" suprising him with my launaguge, but i just sucked his dick, so that wasnt a problem. 

He said, "good then, lay down on your back."

i immeaditly got excited, i completly forgot about asking him to do this to me.  i thought the entire time i was going to be doing it to him.  he played with my erection for a few seconds, then took my entire cock in his mouth.  it was without a doubt the most amazing feeling ever.  he was doing so much better than i did.  It didnt take me long, only about 30 seconds, before i came in his mouth.  and he didnt choke or spit me out, he swallowed my cum, which i thought was amazing.  but i was kinda embarrased that i only lasted that long.

"was i supposed to cum that quick" i asked

"was that the first time somebody touched your dick" he asked

"yeah"

"then yeah, dont worry, you'll last longer the more times we do this.  But right now its late, and its time for bed."  he then took my hand and led me to his bed where we both laid down under the covers, and then he did something i didnt expect.  He stuck in tounge in my mouth and started kissing me.  I kissed back, and stuck my tounge in his mouth.  after a few seconds he broke it, and said "this was really special for me, im glad you wanted to do this.  we're gonna have a great relationship from now on."  the rest of the night we held each other, and i felt so safe and secure next to his body. 

I'm now 21, and recently moved to florida for school and job.  we continued this relationship till i moved, and a couple of weeks after that night, we started actually having sex.  we became lovers, and i loved every second, and i miss him very much

thank you very much for reading, please tell me what you think at pegzusa@yahoo.com

I drove over to her house, and she answered wearing a sexy gray top that cut off just above her belly button, and white pajama bottoms. Jessica had just turned 18, she had 2 perfect c-up breasts, a gorgeous body, long blonde hair, and a nice little round ass.

She invited me in, where she had her futon already set up with sheets and pillows. We sat down and watched T.V. for awhile and made fun of the infomercials. After a while she asked the three words that always turn out good in this kind of story. “truth or dare”. Well not wanting to seem eager for something to happen, I chose truth. She asked if I had ever masturbated to thoughts of her. With a red face a said “yes”. “oh really?” she said in a sexy voice. She smiled and said “ok, your turn”. I asked her and she chose dare. At first I was nervous to ask her anything, but the next thing I know I was saying “take off your clothes”, she smiled and blushed and said “ok, but only if you do to.” without hesitation we both stood up and started undressing.

I took off my t-shirt and shorts and threw them aside as she slip off her pants and top. We were left standing there, her with both her naked breasts exposed and in a purple thong, me in boxers with a hard on pointing straight at her. She saw it and her eyes widened. “well I see your in a good mood” she said. I smiled and replied “I cant help it, your just fucking hot.” ”thanks, you aint to bad yourself” she said with a wink. With this we both slipped the last of out clothes off and sat down.

“Well your turn” she said. “uhhh dare” “ok then. What can I have you do? Oh I know, how about you let me suck your cock.” my jaw dropped because I had never heard her talk like that. “you mean you really want to?” I said, trying to hide the excitement in my voice. “well ya” she said. I didn’t need to be told twice, so I laid back and let her take charge.

She leaned over and took my throbbing 7 inches in her hand and started stroking it slowly. A small moan escaped my lips as I felt the heat from her breathe as her mouth lowered towards my dick. Then she took it all and deep throated it like a pro. “Fuck ya, suck my cock baby” I said and she looked up at me and smiled. I moaned louder as her talented tongue swirled around the head of my cock, and down the shaft. She played with my balls and made it feel incredible. I knew I was going to cum soon so I told her I was on the verge of cuming, and she just smiled and went on sucking. I knew she was going to swallow and I wanted to make sure to cum as hard as I could for her. After a few more minutes of her talented mouth work, I grabbed the back of her head and yelled “IM GONNA CUM” but before I even finished saying it I shot a huge hot load into here mouth, and she just kept suck until she swallowed every drop.

I fell back onto the futon as she climbed on top of me. She laid there as I fondled her fine ass and tits. Then she said, “fuck the game, lets just do it“. “ are you sure” I asked, because of us both being virgins. “of course, I have always loved you and there is no one else I would rather lose it to.” “well do you have any rubbers?” “nope but I hoped this would happen so I’m on the pill.” “ok” I said. Then she spread her legs over my body, showing off her trimmed virgin pussy. I was already hard and ready to go again. “be gentle” she pleaded. “don’t worry, I will” I assured her.

Then I slowly slipped my cock into her dripping pussy. I felt some resistance, told her to brace herself and then I thrusted into her and heard her yelp as I popped her cherry. A small trickle of blood ran down my dick, but I didn’t stop. I kept slipping in and out of her until she started moaning. She planted her hands on my chest ,started ridding me and screaming, “FUCK YES JAKE FUCK ME HARDER HARDER HARDER!!!!” I grabbed her hips and pounded deep into her as she kept screaming for more, then I told her to get on all fours. She happily obliged and climber off me onto the futon. She took her position as I grab her ass and shoved my cock deep into her. She squealed with pleasure and I fucked her harder and harder. “MORE JAKE, FUCK MY CUNT MORE!” as I did I could feel her start to tighten “OH GOD IM CUMMING JAKE, DONT STOP IT FEELS SO GOOD AHHHHH!!!” she screamed as she came all over my cock. I could feel her walls contracting and that sent me over the edge. I screamed as I shot off inside her. After this we collapsed on the futon, curled up under a cover and went to sleep.

I left early the next morning, kissed her goodbye and said call me the next time your parents leave. I showed up at home and no one was the wiser.

Thank god she thought , as she hurried down the pathway there was a group of about 5 black guys smoking weed and drinking sitting on the steps of a appartment. They started whispering low as she grabbed the phone and put her money in . Dialed and got no dialtone no nothing , she sighed and looked around. Then mustered up enough courage to approach the group.

A tall man probally in his early 30's cornrowed hair and a beer in hand was talking to the guys.  "Yo and then right these motherfuckers got scared and they tried ta leave " She spoke in a low voice , she was about almost 18 and it showed. "Excuse me um do you know where a phone that works is ?" He stopped telling his story and turned around to look at Melissa . "What ? Man sugar there aint no phones that work here baby. This is the progect's girl, but you give me 3 dollars and Ill let you use my phone its inside. " She sighed and decided she dident have much of a choice and agreed .

She handed him the money and he led her in.  The house was small a studio a bed there messy and the fan on . There was little in the way of furnature he stepped out as she dialed the number.  She reached a recording , damn she thought . She left a message and then tried another number , the man now had walked back into the house with the other guys.

He closed the door and locked it she turned around and the guys were smiling at her. She just made a mistake she figured, the man who let her use the phone hung the phone up and smiled . "Look here fella's we gots ourself a white bitch ! What do ya think we should do ?" She backed up and bumped into one of the men . He pushed her and she fell onto the bed.

One of the guys spoke, "Well I say she gives us all a blow job or we beat this bitch down ! " A few agreed and the man who owned the house reached for her tit and she tried to back away . He grabed the sweater and grunted" Listen here bitch you go along with this and you wont get hurt . Understand ? " She started to cry and shook her head yes and he smiled as he instructed her to take her sweater off and show them her white tits .

She pulled her sweater off and sat on the bed one of the guys had pulled his dick out and was stroking it . Melissa had never seen a dick that big ever ! She was beging to get really scared as the Man pulled her bra off letting her tits fly . Soon there were hands on her tits . Someone grabbed her hand and it was soon filled with a black dick then the other hand had another in it .

The Man had his dick out and it was nearly 9 inches and very thick he grabbed her by the hair and led her mouth to his dick. She opened up and was choked by the mans massive cock . He slammed it in and out of her as she was stroking the other two cocks . Then he pulled his dick out of her mouth and another dick pushed into her throat . This continued for about a hour as now the guys had her skirt off and panties .

She lay on the bed totally exsposed as the Man climbed onto her and pushed his cock into her tight pussy . She screamed then had a dick shoved in her mouth as he started to fuck her . After some strokes he pulled out of her and a fat black guy the called Luni got on. He pushed his cock into her as she sat crying. The guys all lined up taking turns fucking her , then she was sat down on the Mans cock as another pushed into her ass . She cried and they started to fuck her . She dident know what a orgasim was but she had a few in this time .

After each guy had a turn in her ass they all lined around her and started to cum all over her . The Man then tossed her a towel and the guys got up and dressed and left. She then got dressed and pleaded to use the phone again. The Man said no and instead drove her to the edge of the "hood" and opened the door...."Get out bitch dont come back here ya hear?"

She nodded and the car screetched off as she cried and headed down the street wich lead to her home.

"Yes", i told and added "come and join"

She began to undress and stood with a bra which covered her bulging breasts and a small underwear which showed her perfect round ass. I admired her body and though she was old she was perfect for a sex.She was only 37 years old

She came and then began to swim with me.

After some time i came out to the bank of the river and stood. She turned me on and i could'nt hide my large penis.

Ahe saw it and then came out and asked whether she could do a blow job.I said ok and she took my cock in her hand and inserted into her mouth and began sucking it while i began to rub her breasts and rubbed her her ass which was perfect round.

After about three minutes i cummed on her. she whiped it and began to walk. I wanted to insert my penis inside her pussy which was shaven which i could see from her semi transperant underwear. I grabbed her and pushed into the the grasss.

I undressed her fully while she half heartedely resisted.

"Do not do that, i just wanted to have your cock in my mouth, not in pussy, hey"

She shouted while i inserted the penis inside her vagina. It was easy because she was old and i began to pump my cock inside.

And i grabbed her breasts and rubbed it.

She moaned and then she reached orgasm and cummed hich lubricated my penis and after about a minute i reached my orgasm.

"Do not cum inside me"she said.

But i wanted to doit then suddenly took out pumped inside her asshole which grippened my cock tightly and within a minute i cummed inside her asshole.I was glad i cummed inside the other hole which i wished.

When i took out my semen began to run down her legs and she cleaned herself and said "Had fun, huh?"

"Yes" i told and i and began to suck her large round breasts and within two minutes of sucking i again reached orgasm and cummed all on her breasts which she had to clean again. Then we began to walk towards the picnic spot.

One of her daughters and her husband slept. The other daughter asked "why it was  late?"

Her mother told that finding me was very 'hard'

And i entered my camp bed and slept

I put her on her knees. Took my trunks off and said"suck" while i realaxed. She pretty good for her first time.After 5 minutes i dragged her up by her hair. She whimpered. I layed her on her on top off and took off her restraints she wasn't gonna do   anything now. " Ready to be fucked. I guided my cock to her tight pussy. Instead of doing it slowly i put my whole cock in she screamed.She tried pushing me away but i held her hands back fucking her hardcore. She  was going to cum. A second later it happened her cum shot on my cock. I took out my cock and had her lick off her own cum. Then I put my cock back in her pussy. I held her hands back again going as fast as i could i fucked her until she bled. then i took out my cock and got dressed. I cradled her in my arms playing with her breast she asked" ARe you going to do it again i mean rape me?" " Yes but it'll be another day and my friends will join to!" he answered she struggled.

Part 2- Captive coming soon

After making the final adjustments to their bed, Michelle excused herself to the small bathroom to change.  After she returned wearing a powder blue nightgown, Jen took her turn, changing into a white cotton nightshirt that reached to the middle of her thighs.   She left off her panties as the nightshirt was all she could stand to wear in the stifling heat without feeling that she was going to sweat herself dry.

When she exited the bathroom, Jen was surprised to find that Michelle had turned out the lights. 

“Michelle?” she asked anxiously, worrying that the other girl had left her by herself in the darkened trailer.

“I’m here,” Michelle answered, her voice slightly husky.

“Oh, good.  I thought you had left me here alone in the dark.  It’s kind of spooky in here with the lights off.”

“I wouldn’t do that.  I like you.  Come to bed.”

Jen walked the short distance to the bed and crawled in, accidentally brushing against Michelle’s smooth, bare thigh in the process.

“Oh, sorry,” She said.

“Don’t apologize,” Michelle said, “I don’t mind if you touch me.”

Jen propped herself against the headboard of the bed. 

“So, do you wanna talk?”

“Mmm, about what?”

“I don’t know… do you know any hot guys?”

Michelle giggled and sat up in bed.  As she did, Jen noticed that she had opened the top few buttons of her nightgown, and she could see one of Michelle’s perfectly rounded breasts, the nipple hard and erect.  She blushed and quickly looked away.

“No, I don’t know any hot guys,” Michelle answered, “and not many girls as hot as you.”

Jen jumped as Michelle placed a hand on her bare thigh. 

“I—I’m not really into girls,” Jen stammered as Michelle’s hand gently caressed her thigh. 

“You looked pretty into me earlier,” Michelle whispered, her lips an inch from Jen’s ear.

Jen found herself trembling under Michelle’s hand as it moved slowly and softly down to her knee, then back up to just below the hem of her nightshirt, then down again.

“I was just kind of jealous of you.  You have such a nice body.  I wasn’t checking you out or anything.”

“That’s alright,” Michelle giggled softly, “I was kind of jealous of you too.  But you’re such a nice person that I knew I had to have you.”

Jen gasped as Michelle’s hand slid up under her shirt to cup her mound, and she shivered as delicate fingers ran through her soft, golden pussy hair.  Michelle’s lips tenderly brushed against Jen’s ear as she drew closer.

“Do you like that?”

Jen’s heart raced as Michelle’s fingers gently spread her lips and found her clitoris.  Softly and slowly they began teasing at her.  Unable to stop panting long enough to say the word, she merely nodded.

With her other hand, Michelle gently pulled Jen down onto the bed, slipped her arm around her neck, and drew her close into an embrace.  Jen could feel Michelle’s heart racing just as fast as her own, could feel Michelle’s nipples pressed against her own breasts.  Unsure of what to do with her hands, she put them around Michelle and hugged her closer.

“Leave some room for my hand,” Michelle giggled as Jen pulled herself against her body.  “I don’t have a dick.”

Jen giggled nervously as she pulled back a little, but instead of fingering her pussy again, Michelle put her hand on Jen’s arm.

“You can touch me, too,” Michelle whispered as she guided Jen’s hand under her nightgown and down between her legs. 

Jen gasped.  Michelle’s mound was completely smooth, and she could feel the slippery moisture that leaked from her pussy and mingled with her sweat.  Michelle guided her fingers as she explored, caressing the smooth, soft lips, gently teasing them open to find the small, hard clit.

 

 

 

More to come...?

He arrival upon the campus, was soon to yet again earn her the reputation of "the whore" or "the slut", she was used to these names now and could not imagine going by any other title or name, well besides Britney. Buy this time Britney was a full grown women. 19 years old, slim but thick, 5'6'', brown flowing hair, cute dimples on a sexy smile, C-cups, and a tight ass that she left open for anyone. She slept with numerous guys on and off campus. She was seen fucking one guy in the stands a football game. While other students noticed her behind the bar sucking up the bartender.

She was also known as quite an exhibitionist. She could be seen at school, wearing no panties or walking around without a bra on. She actually tried out for the cheerleading squad without any panties on. She revealed her well-fucked cunt to all the judges and other cheerleaders. All the guys, and the dykes, were turned on by the site of her pink cunt flying through the as she did a high kick or a cartwheel. But she did not make the team, due to some of the head cheerleaders knowing she was the biggest whore on campus.

She walked to class one day, when she was approached by a handsome, 6', musclular guy.

"Wow! Your beautiful. Hi, my name is Brian." He said flirtingly.

She turned around and stirred up the sexiest smile she could muster and said, "Hey cutie. I'm Britney!"

"I've heard about you around and well, your quite the tease." he said as he chuckled.

She smiled and said "Yeah, I know, I can't help myself." She whispered as she giggled.

"Hey what class you headed to, I'll walk you there." Brian said in a nervous voice.

"Um, Mr. Roger's class."

"Ok, I'm going there too. Wow that's wierd. I've never noticed you there before."

"Me either." she said confused, turning her puzzled face into a smile, "Well I'll notice you now."

They both began to walk to the room as they kept up the small talk. Brian sat across the room from Britney, which is why they never noticed eachother. Britney threw a sexy wave Brian's way, making him smile with a slight wave back. She made sure nobody else was looking at her (not that she cared if anyone else saw, but she wanted it to be special for Brian, so she only wanted him to see what she was about to do), she pulled down the top of her blouse and revealed her pink nipple to Brian. Brian's jaw dropped as he smiled and blushed. She then lifted her skirt and revealed a semi-wet cunt to Brian. By this time Brian had a mound in his pants. Knowing this made Britney even more wet. Britney continued to tease Brian throughout the remainder of the class. She grew more wet and he grew in his pants as they thought about screwing eachother. At the end of class Britney got up from her seat and look down and noticed a puddle of her cunt sauce still on the seat. Leaving it there to dry made her horny causing her nipples to stiffen. She met Brian outside of the room. Seeing Brian walk up to her from inside the class made her even more wet knowing that she had just met him and she already got him hard. As Brian walked to her he said,

"Well I see you are not shy at all."

All she could do is bluff and giggle.

"Hey listen," he said in a rush, "there is a frat party tonight, your welcome to come, our parties are always fun. Believe me!"

She nodded in aggreement and they exchanged information.

She went back to her dorm where she had been with several men in the past week. She looked at her bed and she saw a big wet spot where she had leaked like a water hose. But all she could think about was teasing Brian in class and riding his juicy little friend. She stuck her finger in her mouth and slowly worked her horny hand down to her crotch, she then remembered she was going to a party tonight and that she should save all of her energy for the guys there. She then began to focuse on what she would wear. She searched through her clothes for something totally sexy that would make all the men want her. She glanced over at her dirty clothes hamper and saw a stained pair of panties. She remembered that they were from last night when she fucked a guy in the parking lot of a bar. He came deep in her pussy and as she headed home, his cum dripped down into her panties, which she hardly ever wore. She picked up the panties, and being the cum slut she is, she licked the dry cum from the panties. She moaned as she did it and licked and sucked until the crotch of her panties were soaked. She threw them back in the basket and refocused on what she would wear tonight. She quickly picked out a black squirt that fit her like spandex and barely covered where her butt cheek meets her thigh. So any kind of bending over, forward or back, would reveal her whore whole to the party. She pulled out a spaghetti strapped shirt to go with it and a pair of slutty 5" heels.

She headed over to where she was told the party was. From outside she heard music, yelling, and splashing from the pool out back. She walked in and was quickly greeted by Brian which eased her nerves since she was walking into a house where she knew nobody. Brian asked if she wanted a drink and she said "sure I'll take a beer." Britney loved to drink but her sex was never related to drinking as many girls said that being drunk caused them to fuck. She knew she was fucking because that was what she was made for, all she wanted to do in life was fuck and she learned that early on. Anyway, Britney and Brian walked around together scoping out the party they looked to the right and saw 2 girls kissing and they looked to the left and saw a girl blowing one of Brian's friends in the corner of the room. Seeing both these sights all in the same amount of time almost made Britney fall to her knees in pleasure. Due to the akwardness Brian quickly said

"Wanna go for a swim?"

Britney shook her head and replied, "No, to tell you the truth, I want some dick, can I suck you?"

After what happened in class Brian knew she wasn't kidding. At first he hesitated but then he saw his friend getting his and quickly unzipped his pants. Britney quickly put down her beer and was ready to start her night of slutty fun. She went straight to her knees like she had been doing this for years (which she had), and she opened her lips without hesitation and licked Brian's shaft and worked her tongue up to his head. She put her lips around his now fully hard cock which reached a lovely 8 inches. Even though Britney was never really big on size, she just wanted to suck, fuck, and get cum inside of her either from her throat or through her snatch. She continued to fondled Brians member with her mouth as he moaned, "oh fuck yesssss, oh shit." She knew she was doing her duty.

"Hell Yeah Brian! Get it!" they both heard come from a drunk voice as they turned around to the person

Brian greeted his friend Kyle, as Britney returned her mouth to its rightful place.

Britney was overwhelmed with pleasure. She was sucking on a guy she met earlier that day, while he was talking to his friend, a person she didn't know, in a house full of people she didn't know. She felt the sluttiest she had ever felt to date.

Brian, in a hesitant voice said, "Um Britney this is my friend Jeff you don't mind if..."

No sooner that he could finish the sentence, she knew what he was getting at she unzipped his fly and pulled out his meat as Kyle positioned himself next to his friend on the wall. Britney could only picture the image in her head. On her knees sucking two men, she had just met, one she knew less than 20 seconds.

Britney stood up and whispered something to Brian as she still worked both boners in each hand. She knelt back down to continue sucking the guys and Brian began to call over a friend as he walked by.

"Hey Will!" he said, "get in that shit." as he pointed at Britney's ass.

Will was confused as one the request caught him offgaurd, and two he did not know the girl.

"She said it's cool." blurted Brian.

"C'mon, I'm a slut." Britney said, "I dont care who is in me, as long as I get someone in there." she smiled and turned back around to leave Will to make and decision and finish what she was doing up top.

Will arched her back, which caused her skirt to rise, which revieled her drenched slit to the whole party. Now a small crowd had gathered as she blew two guys, and one was fingering her pussy. Her snatch smacked and dripped as she grew wetter and wetter, by the moment. Will continued to finger her as he said "Do i need a condom sweetie?"

"NO!" she blurted as she took her mouth from Brians spit covered cock. "You better not. It takes out the feeling."

"OK. I wont whore. Calm down."

He slid his dick into her wet whole as Brians said "Shit Britney, I'm bout to come where do you want it?"

She just kept sucking as he shot it in her mouth and she swallowed every drop. Seeing this made Kyle come to an orgasm quick as he shot in her mouth just as she finished swallowing Brian. She swallowed Kyle also with glee. She then focused on fucking Will who was banging her pussy. Now when Britney has sex she is consumed by it almost as if it is demon taking over her spirit. She began to talk dirty to Will.

"Come on you little fuck. Bang my sweet little snatch. Make me cum you bastard."

Hearing her moan and utter these words made Will cum quick, they came at the same time. Britney drained all over the floor and Kyle's dick was forced out of her as he came so he shot his load right into her puddle. As she tremble she noticed his cum was not inside her so she got on all fours and sucked the mixed cum and pussy juice from the floor. She didn't care how dirty the floor was she was going to get her cum. She would suck cum from almost anywhere and anything.

Seeing this made all of the men happy, horny and ready to fuck. They all trained behind her and one after another they reamed her pussy and deposited their white stuff into her like she had a label on her head that said "Cum Receptical". She came again and again before the night was over. She dripped cum all the way home. Out the front door, in her car seat was a puddle, and up into her dorm. When she got back home layed in her bed exhausted. Pussy red and sore from all the men she had tonight, she knew it had to have been atleast 25 men. She thought about getting in the shower and washing her used body. But she felt like a true slut and decided to let her body suck up the cum. She dug her finger into her sore twat and pulled it out. It was covered in a layer of thick cum. She sucked it off of her finger. She dug all of the cum she could from in her pussy and licked it all down. She felt like she had just done this world a favor. She felt like true woman at heart. She allowed men to use and abuse her. Most of them she would never see again. To them she was just a whore they fucked and came in. Britney steady take birth control due to her wild life style so she never worried about getting pregnant. Tonight was the most men she had ever been with, and she felt wonderful. Like she had fulfilled a goal she had been waiting to fulfill for years. She went on to experience a lifetime full of slutty adventures.

The End.

******* This was my first story, but I will be glad to write more, depending on the comments.

From above, the spectacle is hugely gratifying. People moving like busy ants, filling every street, snaking between cars jammed on the roads, such a pleasure to look at! The smell of pollution hangs thickly in the air, as does that of the countless layers of fake scent that people feel the need to wear.

I await on top of an old decrepit building, eyeing those people like a hawk, for indeed I am a hawk amidst scuttling mice. The thought makes me laugh. I am in a good mood at the moment. Probably from the blood roaring through my brain. Every smell is more defined, every sound is a thunderclap in my ears, the smallest insect crawling on a wall is a graffiti sprayed over my eyes.

The rest of my dinner lies discarded behind me. I can still taste it on my tongue. I run my tongue over my still wet lips and moan contentedly. I get up and stretch. It’s time to go hunting again. I barely spare a glance at the ruined body on the cold roof. He was a man in his mid-thirties who exercised regularly but smoked from time to time; his blood was that mush tastier.

Yeah, I just said his blood. What, I didn’t tell you? So silly from my part… I’m a vampire. Uh-uh, that’s right, a bloodsucker. No shit, I ain’t kidding. You still don’t believe me? Look at these. Aren’t they a little big for a normal mouth? Fake teeth? Don’t make me laugh! Those were outdated, like, last millennia! Okay, you need more proof, I can understand. Wait here.

There, see that homeless dude? Watch. No, I can’t fly but I can jump. *comes back after a minute* Stop struggling, you’ll mess my clothes! A’right, you forced my hand… *this part has been censored due to extreme violence and gore* There, you happy? What, you scared now? Oh, it’s the blood… I told him he’d mess my clothes. Well anyway, you believe me now? Oh, you do. Good. Where was I? Yeah, the roof…

The sounds of heavy bass and a guitar solo draw my ears. A rock concert, how charming. And I was getting a little hungry. The fall to the ground floor would kill any man, but then, I am not a man. I barely grunt as my knees bend when I land. I come out of the alley without a care. Let the cops find the two bodies. If they can…

The concert has been going strong for almost an hour when I reach it. An old warehouse, rearranged to house parties and shows like this one. Probably full of wannabe goths and punkers. God, I hate those, they’re so wrong. I shake my head as I walk through the door. What do you mean I can’t go in uninvited? Oh, you saw it in Buffy the fucking Vampire Slayer, so it must be true, that’s what you’re telling me?

*sigh* Forget all you know about vamps. All those books and movies do have something resembling truth in it but they are mostly inaccurate. We can’t fly, we can’t make other vamps just by biting someone, we don’t turn to cinders in the sun, we don’t turn into bats at night to hunt, we don’t dress in black, we don’t fear crosses or bibles. Christopher Pike was probably the closest who came to what we really are.

We can jump very high or fall from great distances without a scratch. We do drink blood, not on a regular basis –there are just so many homeless- but we are quite fond of it. Yeah, it sustains us, blah, blah, blah, crap. We just drink it for fun, it’s like a good wine. We can go a long time without drinking it, but the thirst becomes quite overwhelming at times. We can eat garlic, drink blessed water, walk across running water, reproduce… *wriggles eyebrow* yeah, that way, you pig. But there’s a catch. We can only have kids with other vamps. With an ordinary human, we’re like sterile.

Vampirism is a curse. It’s a disease. It’s a boon. It’s beyond your wildest… no, that won’t do. It’s fucking great is what it is! Yeah, it’s all that. You live forever but sometimes, you wish you were dead. Trust me, I know. Well, back to the story. What about the blood on my clothes, you tell me? This is a concert, I can pretend I dropped a pitcher of syrup on my shirt and I’ll strut in like I’m the shit.

Back to the hunt. The smell of alcohol is heavy in the air. Underage kids are already passed out on the floor and are almost getting trampled on by the hysteric crowd. Black leather and white makeup prevail in the sea of people. I search for the source of all beers, hoping to snag a pretty one on my way.

The bartender looks like a Drill Sarge with his huge biceps and his haircut. He barely spares me a glance but serves me an ice cold one seconds after I call him. Yeah, being a bloodsucking fiend has its advantages. You could say I exude an aura. It varies according to the people around me. Men see me as a pretty average looking fellow, but one you would not want to mess with. They unconsciously avert their gaze and are uneasy around me.

For women, it’s another thing. They sense this magnetism that pulls them despite themselves. I get more that a handful of stares as I sip my Bud. Twenty minutes after I buy my drink, I have already been accosted by half a dozen girls waiting to be fucked and even a couple of men. It’s all quite flattering but I do have my standards.

I hear a voice order a Bud. The voice is sensuous, almost sultry as the bartender hands over the thing. I am intrigued. It cannot be one of those underage anorexic bunnies. Out of the corner of my eye, I see a sparkling black dress sitting on a stool. The bar is the only place worth visiting in this warehouse. The stage is quite far away so the buzz of conversation is audible despite the amplified wails that the singer seems to like so much.

The woman pays me no attention as she sips her beer coolly. I wait and watch. A burly man sits beside her, flashing his Rolex as he hands the bartender a five hundred bill. Gold chains on his arms, gold necklace, gold earrings, a regular pimp with too much to spend.

He tries to fire her up but fails miserably. The woman continues sipping with not a care in the world. He insists, even proposing her money for some time with him. An uncultured swine. She gives him the cold shoulder and a slap. His eyes widen in shock, then outrage and his hand closes into a fist. He raises it and brings it down.

In an instant, I am on my feet. The beefy hand is twice as big as mine but two fingers suffice to block it. He struggles, trying to force me aside but a head butt changes his mind and he staggers to the nearest restroom, holding his shattered nose in one hand. The bartender nods approvingly and I return the gesture. I turn to the woman and get my first good look at her.

She is splendid. Long legs, black knee-high leather boots, a black dress sparkling with black studs, cut low on the cleavage and high on the legs. The hem is maybe four inches below her slender waist. As my eyes travel up, I see what appears to be a C-cup fitted snuggly in the black velvety material. Her face is charming. Green eyes, probably contacts. Defined cheekbones. Full lips, so red, so full of blood. A touch of the delicious liquid touches her cheeks as she murmurs a thank you.

“My pleasure. I dislike seeing women getting bashed.”

“Would you like a drink, as thanks?”

“I already have one,” I say, nodding to my unfinished beer. I have to set the hook firmly before I haul the catch. “But you can grant me a dance.”

She laughs and I mentally approve my choice. She starts a conversation as we drink.

“I couldn’t help but notice that you didn’t look at me twice since I sat down.”

“Funny, I noticed the same thing.”

She smiles suggestively. “I like men who do not seem to care.”

“Do I seem not to care?”

“Maybe you do.” There is a twinkle in her eyes as she says that.

I finish my beer just as she does hers and I stand up, offering my hand. She smiles, takes it, gets up and follows me to the dance floor. Dance floor is a wrong word. These people do not dance; they jump around like crazy, trying to squash their bodies together. It is kind of fun, if you have a busty babe grinding herself into you with every move.

She tosses her jet black hair around as she wipes her head as crazily as everyone around her. The band starts a tune that doesn’t seems like fingernails scratching a board and I start jumping too. Soon after, as our bodies get heated and closer, she presses her ass into my crotch and squeezes my left butt cheek. I know I have her, now. Her name is Rina and she wants to go someplace more private.

I take her to my apartment. On the way, she clings to my arm, giggling like a drunken schoolgirl. We stagger inside and her mouth is on mine as soon as the door is closed. My coat drops to the floor in no time and her tongue explores the confines of my mouth.

She pulls back and giggles once more. Her cheeks flare beautifully and I have to restrain myself not to bite her right now. She darts away as I try to snag her arm. She saunters to the bedroom and drops on the bed in a seductive pose. I smile appreciatively. She slowly lowers the straps holding her loose dress over her bare shoulders and slides them down her arms, moving slowly and so sexily.

Her milky breasts burst free as soon as the cloth is down to her navel. She shows off her navel ring, a single metal loop with a jade stone. The dress finds its way to the floor and she remains clad in her panties and her boots. I reach for my buttons and slowly undo them, slipping my shirt off my chiseled body. Interest sparks in her eyes as she studies the hard sinews under my skin.

My black pants are next. I unbuckle my belt and let them slide to the floor of their own accord, then step out of them. My dick is already tenting my boxers. It aches for release but I have something else to do right now. She spreads her legs as I move my lips to her pussy. A gentle kiss on the fabric than I kiss her mouth with all the passion in me. She nibbles on my lower lip as my hands cup her titties. A moan escapes her as I massage them gently.

My tongue touches hers and we dance a ballet of love in our mouths, exchanging saliva like two sex-crazed teens. I pull back and latch onto a breast. The skin is so smooth, I cannot resist. A sharp cry tells me I have bitten a little hard. No matter. As I suck some of her blood, she moans in the pleasure that pain gives. My tongue swirls around the nipple, licking it and sucking on it. I kiss her again and she tastes her own blood.

I take off her panties and the scent of her womanhood assaults my nostrils. My cock twitches in its confines. I drop my head to her legs and proceed to please her. She moans and bucks as my tongue does the movement I have practiced so long. She almost comes as she grinds my face into her cunny with her hands. I pull back just in time to avoid her orgasm. She pouts but quickly smiles when I lower my boxers.

My dick is not that big but, what with science, it has grown to a decent eight inches long and half again an inch wide. I pump it a few times and a bead of precum oozes out of the slit. Her full lips part as I guide it into a waiting hole.

I moan as her tongue licks my dickhead. The tiny piercing on her organ brings me pleasure like I have rarely known. She moves up and down my shaft, taking it fully into her mouth and throat. She sucks it enthusiastically and I moan all the while. After studying Tantric arts and the Kama Sutra in depth, I have become something of an expert on holding back my ejaculation. She has been sucking me for a good fifteen minutes before I gently tug on her hair and pull myself out. She looks disappointed but a quick kiss on the lips calms her.

Her tongue meets mine briefly as we embrace and fall on the bed. She spreads her legs as I place my dickhead at the entrance of her warm pussy. I tease her a little, rubbing it all over her lips, parting them with my fingers and rubbing myself along her slit. She lets out an exasperated groan and tries to force me inside her. I laugh as I plunge fully into her glory hole.

The feeling is great. I moan as her tightness slowly convulses around my length. She squeezes me through her inner muscles and smiles as I try to pull back. She laughs as I half-heartedly try to escape her clutches. I lean over and bite her right breast. She squeals as blood flows to my mouth again. My mind swoons and it is all I can do to resist draining her dry.

I retreat and thrust inside her mechanically at first, getting the engine started. She warms up and I become more forceful. I push her up the mattress with every thrust, pressing down and forward. She wraps her slender legs around my waist and moans every time I am in her. I use my not inconsequential strength to lift her up, legs still around my waist, and carry her to the wall.

There, I press her back against the cold white paint and proceed to hump her with almost inhuman speed. Being a vampire has many advantages. As I pound her already sore cunt, she orgasms, sending juices running down my legs and hers, wetting the wall behind her. I still do not stop and continue my relentless assault. She has another one right after the first. She hangs on to dear life as I slam her back into the wall. She will be sore if she survives the night.

As she climaxes, I let myself go, emptying my balls into her womb. As the throes of a toe-curling orgasm hits her, she arches her back, presenting me her delicious neck. I bite her and she squeezes me in a muffled scream. The blood flows form the tiny wounds in her flesh and I suck greedily. She begins to release my body as she grows steadily limper. I enjoy biting them beautiful gals while they’re in immense pleasure. It makes their blood rush to their head and the added adrenaline is exquisite. I let go of the corpse’s neck. Her head hangs loosely at her side. Her body is still warm and I am still hard. I thrust inside her for good measure and withdraw. She slides to the floor, joining what little blood I could not drink and the puddle of our secretions.

I wipe myself on her clothes and throw them at her side. My recent activities have energised me. I am positively humming with power. I dress more appropriately, a clean shirt and slacks. The night is still young and I can hunt during the day I must. I stuff the body in a large black bag and cram it into my trash. The blood I wipe with some regret. The girl is no longer on my mind. There will be others, prettier than her and more experienced. If they are good enough, I will let them live.

I take the trash upstairs, on the roof. After a few bounces, I am well away from the crime scene. I dump the body in a heap of junk on a highway. Another victim of a sex crazed wacko. The police will let it go as soon as they see they have no proof. As I head back to my apartment, I pick up a peculiar smell. I stop and smile. Glancing down, I see a couple of teenagers getting it on behind a couple of bushes. I drop down and observe them.

Voyeurism is nice from time to time and I wait until they are finished. The boy hastily puts his clothes back on and vanishes. The girl looks at him with disgust and tries to find her clothes. I can hear her weeping. I emerge from my cover and walk towards her. She might need comforting and the night is still so young…