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A Night On The Roof

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I was walking home from school with my friends Kim and David. Kim was trying to talk to me about how hott Michael was. And David was mumbling something about his schedule.

"Aubrey, how can you not be pissed that we don't have 1st period together?!" David practically yelled in my ear.

"It's one class, it's going to be okay." I smiled and looked up at him.

"So about Michael, he's sooooo gorgeous. Last night, we talked on the internet for hours. I think he wants to date me." She became giddy at the thought. I rolled my eyes and continued looking down at the ground.

I knew Kim would kill me if she knew that I was Michael's biggest fan. His band was amazing. And they loved me as much as I loved
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them. I'd been to every all-ages show they had played. My life revolved around them, and their life revolved around me.

Even the shows where there were only two or three people, I went, and they blew my mind out every time. And those select shows that had fifty or sixty people, I was still the first person there and the last person to leave. They knew it too. Even their bassist, Dan, called me the little sister of the band.

I walked along with David still sulking about his schedule and Kim nearly having an orgasm at the thought of Michael. I heard a truck drive up behind us. Thinking it was David's girlfriend coming to chew him out for not waiting for her, I kept walking. Kim turned around and stopped quickly. And I suddenly knew it wasn't David's girlfriend.

Kim ran to Michael's passenger door window. He had an old, lowered, dark green Chevy Silverado that I envied to the extent of wanting to have sex in it.

"MICHAEL! Hey..." Kim said in a flirtatious manner. I smiled and quickly erased all emotion as I slowly walked up to the truck.

"Bre! Hey kid, you need a ride?" He asked me, totally ignoring Kim.

"Uh... sure." I smiled again, this time, not really caring if Kim saw me. I could hear David laughing and Kim punching him as I opened the car door. When I was inside I realized the familiar sound of Pantera blaring over the car's speakers. Michael smiled and turned down the volume as we drove off.

"It was kind of rude not to give your friends a ride... wasn't it?" He asked and looked over at me. I was too afraid to say anything. So I shook my head and looked down at my Chemistry book. I could hear Michael laugh.

"So it wasn't rude?" He questioned, knowing that eventually I'd have to open my mouth. I looked over at him. He wasn't looking at me anymore. He was paying attention to the road ahead of him.

"It wasn't rude. They'll understand." I quietly said, looking up at his face.

"Okay, whatever you say." He looked back at me and grinned. I stared at him for a few minutes, taking in everything that I thought beautiful about him. His ears were gauged and I couldn't help but want to nibble one of his ears. I suddenly got erotic thoughts in my mind. He was playing with lip ring as if he were nervous and I followed his actions. Switching off playing with my own. He looked over at me again.

"Which way?" He questioned when we came to the first turn.

"I don't care... just drop me off here." I knew what I had to do. I had to get home, fast. I was 16, my hormones were everywhere. I needed to get somewhere where I could masturbate as soon as possible. Michael was making me hotter than any guy ever had. And I knew with that, there was going to be a load of heartache when he wouldn't take me as his girlfriend.

Michael locked the doors as soon as I went for my door handle.

"Do you have to be home right now?" He questioned. I wanted to scream "Yes! Because I need to fucking finger myself to a picture of you!" but I held back, knowing that would be the stupidest thing that had ever come out of my mouth.

"Yeah." I mumbled and looked at my feet.

"Well... when are your rents going to be home? You sure we couldn't just hang out for a while? Maybe go to my place, let me show off on the drums for you?" He smirked. I sighed.

"Sure... you know, it would be pretty cool to be able to go to a private show." I smiled and looked over at him. He immediately flipped a bitch and headed out of town.

His parent's house was on the outskirts of town. They had no neighbors, just a little church next to them. The thing was, he was going in the total opposite direction of his house. I felt extremely uneasy as he pulled up to an orchard. There were no houses, or even any signs of human life. The road was deserted. He pulled into the orchard and turned off his truck.

I could feel a slight breeze blowing through the car windows and I shivered. I was nervous. Knowing that Michael had nothing to look at now, other than me. He turned and did exactly what I predicted. He looked at me and I was forced to look at him.

"I want to do something for you Aubrey. I mean, you love my band. You've been there for us since day uno..."

"Michael, no. I love you guys, yeah, but you don't have to do anything for me. I love you for your music. I don't expect you to repay me." I strained out. Of course I didn't expect Michael to repay me in any fashion, but I was glad he wanted to. I was glad enough with the fact that he wanted me.

"It's not that. I feel sort of stupid. This whole time, I've thought of you as more than just a fan. Remember that night when we were all drunk together, and we had nothing better to do than sit around and keep drinking. Remember how we were forced to sit on the loveseat together. We were so close to each other that we had to hold onto each other to keep from falling off that damn couch." He smiled. Damn, this whole time, I'd been hoping no one remembered that, especially not Michael. I blushed and looked ahead of me.

"Of course I remember that. I was happy then. Back then, I thought you and I actually had a chance together." I stumbled over my words. The way I confessed my love for him sounded incredibly stupid, but I knew it was the perfect way to say it. I looked over at him and he was still smiling. But it wasn't a smile that suggested anything, it was an innocent, almost loving, smile.

Before I knew it, Michael was leaning over me kissing my neck as he unzipped my jeans. My shirt was still on but I didn't care. I knew this part of our session was hurried, but I also knew there was much more to come.

I arched my back and steadied myself so that he could pull my jeans down from my waist. My pants weren't even all the way off before he stopped kissing me and looked down at my still concealed pussy. He grinned again.

"Have you ever had sex?" He questioned. I could feel my face getting red and it suddenly seemed hotter in this truck. I knew I wanted to, but not here, not now. I wanted my first time to be somewhere important.

"Uhm... no..." I whispered.

"Okay then, not here." He said, seeming to understand my feelings. "But I still want to feel something here. I want you to get... pleasured... now. And I want to be the one to do it." He grinned again and continued kissing my neck. I could feel the heat of his hand sliding up the inside of my thigh as his other hand gripped on the back of my seat.

His hand obviously showed that he'd been playing the drums for years. It was calloused, but incredibly comforting. My thigh was soft and the feel of his hand turned me on instantly. It was like someone turned on a faucet and my underwear showed this. His hand eventually reached the edge of my black underwear and rested on top of them. He rubbed my covered pussy, directly over my clit. He was rubbing in a fast motion, pushing hard on my pussy. I didn't mind, considering this was the best feeling I'd ever felt.

He kissed my chin, making sure not to kiss my lips yet, as he pinched the side of my panties up and over my pussy. I felt a burst of cool air and moaned. I couldn't control it. I ran my hands through my own hair and then through his, forcing him to kiss my neck harder. Michael slowed down his kissing a little and gently pushed his middle finger into my drenching pussy. I was trembling and I tensed up instantly.

He curved his finger and made a slight rubbing motion on the inside of my walls, causing me to tighten and climax hard. I moaned and hugged him, scraping at his clothed back. He included two then three fingers, wanting to make me orgasm again. But I couldn't at first. I was worn. I felt sensitive and I wanted to tell Michael to stop. But I couldn't, the thought of him wanting me to feel superior was enough to make me cum around his fingers again. I felt the climax nearing and Michael stopped kissing me and looked directly into my eyes.

"Keep your eyes open." He whispered. "I want to see your eyes when you come so hard that it makes the truck shake." He smiled.

I tried my hardest to smile back and keep my eyes open. I could feel my body tensing up. He thrust his fingers harder and faster in and out of me. Pumping me for all I was worth. This had to be a trick, there was no way I was going to keep my eyes open. I could feel my eyes glaze over and right as my orgasm hit me, I screamed and snapped my eyes shut. I shook and thrust myself at his fingers. I was amazed that he kept stable.

He pulled his fingers out of me and rubbed them on his jeans. I opened me eyes and sighed deeply, trying to catch my breath. I was glad to see that Michael was rubbing my juices out onto his pants. If he had stuck his fingers in his mouth to clean them off, I would have puked.

I carefully pulled my up my jeans. I sat back and fell into a light sleep instantly. I could still hear what was happening around me. I could hear Michael start up his truck and turn up his Pantera CD. I could hear him take off towards his house. And I could hear him sigh, happy with his work.

I woke up to him standing outside the passenger side. The door was open and he was brushing my hair out of my face with his pointer finger. It was dark out, but just barely. I could still see everything clearly, suggesting the sun had just gone down a few minutes before. I couldn't help but ask myself what time it was.

"Nice of you to wake up Aubrey." He laughed his sweet laugh and grabbed my hand. "Get up, I have something to show you." I let go of his hand and pushed myself out of the truck and onto wobbly legs. His mom's Suburban wasn't in the driveway and neither was his dad's F-350. I tried to walk over the gravel driveway but I started to feel tired again.

"Michael, where am I going?" I questioned as Michael took off around the side of his house. His head popped out around the corner.

"Just come on, and when you get over here, climb up the ladder." He smiled almost evil-like and disappeared around the small white country house again. I eventually made it around the house just as I saw Michael's ass vanish from the top of the ladder.

The top of his house was pointed, but they had a screened in porch that was flat with a three foot tall wall around the outside. I pushed myself up the ladder, thinking the whole time that I was going to fall. I reached the top of the porch and saw the most beautiful site ever. Michael had set up a makeshift bed. There were small candles along the border of the wall. It was just enough light to see the outline of everything in front of me. There were what seemed like twenty or so blankets covering the roof so it would be comfortable enough to lay on. I felt tears come to my eyes as Michael just kept smiling. He walked up to me and pulled me into a hug.

"For years I've had to love you from a distance. For years I've waited to make love to you. For years I've jacked-off to pictures of you, immediately feeling bad because you were three years younger than me." He laughed and loosened our embrace. He looked down at me and leaned in to kiss me, this time, kissing me on the lips. I felt so blissful. I felt like I was finally somewhere I wanted to be, in Michael's lightly tattooed arms.

He lead me over to the blankets, softly laying me down as we continued to kiss. He laid down on top of me. His weight was just perfect. I moaned deep in my throat as his kissing continued. Tears welled out of my eyes. I couldn't help but question if this was really happening.

Michael pulled off his shirt and then slowly pulled off mine. He seemed to be hesitating whither we should be doing this. I unbuttoned his jeans and slipped my hands down the front, caressing his hard-on. This reassured him that I wanted this just as bad as him. And he continued stripping me of my clothes.

When we finally both laid naked on his roof is when if hit me that this really was happening. I was laying naked with Michael on his fucking roof. I looked down at his cock. It was fully erect and was a good eight inches. He was laying on his back next to me, waiting for the perfect moment. I made the first move by sliding my hand down his stomach. I clutched his and slowly moved my hand up and down. He moaned and grabbed my arm.

He rolled on top of me and kissed me again. His hands were keeping him balanced above me as our lip rings clinked together. His tongue slid in and out of my mouth as we made out. I could feel his tongue piercing massaging my tongue and it just made the experience more erotic. I nibbled on his bottom lip and dug my fingernails into his back.

He stopped kissing me and looked down at my face. Even though nothing had really happened yet, I looked as if I were climaxing over and over. I kept trembling and my hands held tighter onto his back.

"Aubrey, I want you to know that I love you." He whispered in my ear.

"I love you so much Michael." I moaned. He rubbed the head of his cock on my soft pussy lips. He reached down with one hand and felt my warmness. I was soaking wet and he smiled as he started to finger me. My face distorted and he pulled out. "I want you." I groaned.

That's all I had to say. Before I knew it, it was entering me. He swiftly took my virginity and stopped moving. I screamed and cried into his chest. I wanted all of him. I wanted the pain to stop, but I wanted the pleasure to continue.

He slid deeper and deeper. I moaned as tears flooded from my eyes. His cock throbbed inside of me as he sped up. Pumping in and out of me. It was all going to fast for me to comprehend. He pulled himself out again and then pushed himself deep into me, giving me all eight inches of him.

"Aubrey, you're so tight. I can't believe you saved this tight little pussy for me." He began to move slowly at first, allowing me to readjust to his cock and when he felt me cum, his movements became more rapid. I moaned and moaned as he began to make small thrusts inside me, pulling out and pushing back in. I thrust my hips into him as he held my legs wider and pounded my pussy harder and faster.

"Oh, Michael! Don't stop! Please! Pump me harder! Agh... FASTER!" Each thrust came harder and harder but it felt so good. He was so huge inside my tight pussy and I clenched my pussy around him. He held himself still and with one final motion he pulled out briefly and then buried his cock inside me and exploded.

I then realized how much I loved the Michael. I had never felt so aroused or felt so good in my life. He stayed inside of me as he rolled us both to own sides. We laid there for a while until we fell asleep.

I woke to the feel of Michael's mouth sucking my breast. Half awake, I moved closer to him as I felt his fingers against my pussy. He thrust two fingers inside of me as he kissed my mouth, thrusting his tongue inside my mouth with each thrust of his fingers.

I came as I moved even closer to him. I felt his hard hot cock against my thigh and couldn't help but remember that just half an hour ago this eight inches of nineteen year old had been inside me, filling my sixteen year old pussy up.

I reached down and began to stroke up and down his shaft again I heard him moan as I continued to stroke him. His cock was so hard and rigid but it felt like velvet against my fingers.

I pushed against him until he was on his back and I straddled him. He felt my wet pussy against his stomach as I raised my hips and reached for his cock.

"I need you inside me, Michael... I can't wait!" I placed his cock inside of me as I came down on him, taking him further inside of me. I moaned as his cock invaded my tight passage. I took him deeper and deeper with each movement.

We both moaned as he felt my pussy clinch around his cock and as I felt his cock stretch my pussy in ways I'd never imagined.

He held my breasts as I began to ride his cock faster. He felt my cum and he sat up to suck my breasts as I rode him harder and harder.

He rolled me over onto my back, keeping his cock inside me. He raised himself up as he spread my legs as wide as he could and with one deep, hard thrust he buried himself deep inside me and exploded as my pussy tightened against his cock.

We collapsed against each other and rolled to our sides with Michael keeping his cock inside me. I felt a sense of desertion when he finally pulled out of me.

"I could do this all night with you, Aubrey." Michael said as he stroked my breast. "We could do this as long as you want. It isn't like I'm protesting." I smiled and kissed him softly. He had just driven me to the point of multiple orgasms, I wasn't going to say no if he wanted more. "You know the way inside of me love." I drifted into a light sleep again. With all my senses still alive and ready for more.

Michael looked down at me. I must have seemed so peaceful just laying there. He was lightly playing with my breast when he felt my body shift and my legs spread. My instincts must have been taking over in my sleep. Michael felt himself go hard and I felt it too, because I moaned in my sleep and moved closer to him.

I felt hands on my legs spreading my legs apart. Oh, what a wonderful dream. I never knew my pussy could be so wet when I was asleep. Ah... a familiar feeling! Michael's cock was in my pussy, gently entering me. I'd never had dreams like this before. It all seemed so real.

"Yes, Michael! Oh, yes!" I moaned aloud. Michael couldn't wait. He had to take me then. He thrust his huge cock inside me and I gasped as I realized this was no dream.

"Sorry, baby," he said, "I just couldn't wait."

I opened my eyes as my pussy began to adjust to his cock. I was still so tight and his cock knew just how to stretch me to maximum pleasure.

I reached between my thighs and massaged his cock as he continued to thrust inside of me. He felt me cum and he moaned at the feel of my fingers on his shaft. I wrapped my legs around him and pushed my feet against him, pushing his cock deeper inside me.

"Deeper, baby! Please! I need it all!" I writhed beneath him with each thrust inside me. Pump... pump... pump... he continued to drill into me. We both moaned as we matched each others movements.

"Hold on, Bre!" With one final thrust he buried his cock deep inside me and exploded his cum against my pussy walls. I gripped tightly onto the blankets as I came hard around his cock.

We laid there for a few minutes and he finally pulled his self out of me. I felt lost without him. But I knew I had to sleep.

"I'm so sore." I wined and clutched his back. I combed my hands through his hair and he smiled again. His eyes were still glazed over and I knew that this was the perfect was to have lost my virginity. I knew that this was the greatest thing that had ever happened to me.

"I love you Bre." He smiled and held me as we fell asleep in each others arms.

Amelia Chapter 9 – The nights of the big cocks

Popye on Group Stories

This story is based on a story published by JP in the Hustler Swingers Magazine a couple of years ago. His story gave me the idea to do a similar thing with Amelia.  The story thus differ in some aspects from the original story.

This story originates in Amelia – Introducing her mother - where her mother Felia first experienced sex with more than one partner as well as with both genders.  After her first experience she was hooked on this type of sex and I had to make various plans to get the three of us together for more rounds of kinky sex.  For those who can’t remember or haven’t read Amelia let me just describe Felia to you.  She is 49 years old and only 5’2” tall and she still has the body of a woman

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at least 10 years younger and the stamina and endurance for sex of an 18 year old girl and can take a big cock as she has proven time and again by taking my 8” cock with ease.  She just can’t get enough of sex because she has to make up for a 24 years of virtually sexless marriage.  She has 36C breasts, brownish/red hair, blue eyes and an ass to dream about and she is my sister in law.

 

 

This story begins the night after the team of which I was manager won the national championship and we decide to celebrate it.  This was the perfect opportunity for me to invite Felia and let her meet some other men.  It is going to be one hell of a surprise for her because she doesn’t now anything about the type of party it is going to be because she is under the impression that it will only be the two of us at our local club.  I told her to put on her bikini as we are going to swim in the swimming pool as well.  As the team is a mixture of white, black and brown players the chances are good that some of the black and/or brown players will want to fuck her.  I know she doesn’t have any experience with inter racial sex but I am sure she won’t mind once she notices their big cocks and let me tell you some of them have big cocks.  I have seen a couple of them.

 

 The party started with a poolside barbeque early the afternoon and kept going almost through the night.  Nobody wanted the party to end – the spirit was at an all time high after our victory.  It is unreal but nobody tried to fuck Felia.  After the braai we played some pool until only three of the players were left.  When we got tired of that we moved to the pool to cool off and soon the three of them had a rough and tumble game of water polo going.  Felia came out to watch and soon the guys managed to talk her into joining us.

 

 When she emerged from the house in her bikini, there was a sudden pause in the game.  When the game resumed, the boys were exceptionally eager to wrestle when Felia had the ball.  Although she was at the beginning of the party a little apprehensive about mixing with the colored guys she soon overcomes it with the help of alcohol and the guy’s personalities and physique and she was soon taking an active part in the wrestling and groping that was going on.  I was afraid that things will get out of hand in the public and decided to call a halt to the game and invite them to get inside the club.

 

 As we got out of the swimming pool Felia looked at me and said, “Fuck Hendrik why didn’t you tell me what was going to happen.  I thought it was going to be only the two of us but now there are 5 of us.  These guys’s are so big and build like bodybuilders.  I wonder if everything is in proportion to their size.”

 

 Let me tell you the three of them are really big.  Martin is the shortest and is 6’4” tall and weighs 245 pounds.  Tony is 6’5” tall and weighs the same and Andre is an impressive 6’6”tall but weighs only 235 pounds.  So you can see it is three massive specimens of the male species available to Felia if she wanted to be fucked by them. I have no doubt that she wanted to and that she has the fucking hots for them.  Now remember that Felia is only 5’2” tall and you can imagine the sight.

 

 When we moved inside the clubhouse though, they didn’t really change their behavior.  They continue to grab, hug and tease Felia.  Martin, who was a black guy put on a CD and began dancing with Felia.  He acted as though he can take whoever and whatever he wanted and nobody was entitled to say no to him.  Tony, also a colored guy and Martin’s best friend, tended to follow Martin’s lead.  Andre, the only white guy present, was generally pretty quiet, but tonight he was cutting loose.  Both Martin and Tony joined in the dancing, pressing close to Felia, swaying to her movements and the rhythm of the music.

 

 Felia still look apprehensive but I think she is more worried about what I was thinking about her being fucked by a black guy than that she will be able to take there cocks in her cunt.  I was sure however that she was enjoying herself. I indicate to her that it was alright by me if she wants to be fuck by the three of them.  It is after all the opportunity she was waiting for since our first session.

 

 I had to go to the toilet and when I entered the room again Felia was already kneeling in front of Martin who had already got rid of his trunks and exposing quite an impressive cock.  It was at least an inch longer than mine, which makes it 9”; much thicker than mine and it was shining black with a pink circumcised head.  When I entered Martin looked at me and stepped closer to Felia with his cock standing proud in front of him daring me to stop him which I of course didn’t.

 

 Felia didn’t even look at me.  She has only eyes for the magnificent sample of cock that was approaching her.  When Martin stops in front of her she takes the magnificent piece of meat in her hands and after feeling it for a while she opens her mouth and he starts feeding it into her eager mouth.  I couldn’t see how Felia could take much of it in.  Her tongue snaked out and began swirling around the shaft, lubricating it to make it goes in easier.  Martin took hold of her head and began fucking her face with about half of his length.

 

 Tony also got out of his Speedo.  He too had a cock about the same size as Martin but it was amazingly not yet fully erect.  Felia reached out and began to fondle his cock looking to the side to watch him growing as she continued trying to cope with the face fucking Martin was given her.  She was however doing an excellent job.  As Martin continued thrusting, he gradually increased the force, driving himself deeper into Felia’s mouth till his cock head entered her throat.  As I saw how easily she accepted it, I wondered if it was the first time she encountered such big cocks.

 

When Tony was fully erect, Felia moved her mouth to his engorged organ.  Her lips sucked in the huge shiny knob and continue descending until he had almost the entire shaft enveloped.  As her mouth move up and down on Tony her hand worked in rhythm on Martin’s glistening black pole.

 

 While all this was happening, André had just been watching, his back to me, obviously too shy or ashamed to look at me.  Eventually as Martin and Tony began grunting and groaning from the expert attention. André’s hand sneaked into his briefs and he began wanking himself.  Martin noticed this and told him to come over and “let Felia have a cock that is just the right size.” 

 

 Both Tony and Martin laughed at this comment and I thought they were just making fun of the ‘poor white boy,’ but how wrong I was.  When André stepped out of his briefs and walked towards Felia, she glanced at him through the corner of her eye, and then her eyes nearly popped out of her head as she saw the same thing that made my jaw dropped.  André’s white cock made these two colored athletes look under-endowed.  It must be at least 12 inches long.  André told me latter that it was 13” and Martin added that he was regarded as a challenge for any girl he met to sleep with him. But even with its length it was it’s thickness that was initially apparent and it must be at least 3 inches thick.

 

 Felia really looked scared and I really wanted to see what effect a cock like that would have on Felia as I know this might be  a once in a lifetime experience for her.

 

 Felia’s mouth and hand speed up.  She obviously wanted to bring the two colored guys to orgasm so that she could start experiencing André’s magnificent cock. Considering how long ago they started, Martin held back for longer than expected, but now that Felia had decided that it was time for him to come, he couldn’t deny her skills.  As Felia’s hand slid up and down his shaft, in a frenzied blur, Martins cock shot stream after stream of thick white cum onto her face and hair.  Some of it dripped down on Tony’s cock and quickly disappeared as Felia’s tongue snakes out and lapped it up as she continued sucking him off.  She was so hot now that she had Tonys cock fully in her mouth with his balls slapping against her chin.  He soon followed Martin.  His body jerked and spammed and Felia clamped her mouth tight over his cock, her lips at the base and I could see her throat muscles moving as she drank every drop of his seed.

 

 As Martin and Tony moved away to recover, André lay on his back on the bare floor indicating to Felia to get down on him..  Felia at last looked at me, and stripped off her bikini in no time to reveal her perfect body.  As we look at each other I began to jerk off.  Felia smiled and gave me a nod of approval.

 

 When she turned back to André her eyes were drawn straight to that massive piece of meat.  Although André’s cock was fully erect it lies flat on his stomach because of its massive size and almost reaches his breast bone.  It was so freakish that it seemed to be the centre of attention of the entire room.  Everybody’s attention was focused on it.  Felia knelt down beside him and lifted his cock off his stomach, caressing and fondling it, feeling the entire length, wrapping both hands around it to marvel at its dimension, massaging in the lubricating juices that was oozing from the tip.

 

 Eventually she stood up and straddled André’s lanky body.  She looked down for a few seconds at the fully erect cock that André was holding upright and that she was about to impale herself upon.  There was an almost unreal air of anticipation as Felia descended closer to it.  Rather than kneel over him Felia squatted on her haunches, feet flat on the floor, taking all her weight on het thigh muscles, making her cunt lips more exposed and prominent.  When she was positioned just above it, she told André to let go and she took hold of the shaft and lowered herself so that the bulbous head, nearly as big as a doorknob was pressed against the wet opening to her silken tunnel.  She used small up and down movements to introduce the tip into her cunt. 

 

 From my vantage point I could see her being spread wider with each small descent.  She was soon stretched so far that I didn’t think she would be successful in her quest to fuck André- he didn’t even had his head in yet.  But even as I was having my doubts, Felia somehow opened herself to him and I see her cunt lips slip down and around his cock head.  André and Felia both let out loud moans as this happened.  The excess of sight and sound send me over the edge and I jump up and spurt my come all over Felia’s back.

 

 Initially as my libido dropped, I got an attack of inadequacy and jealousy, but the sight before me quickly aroused me again.  If nothing else I was still curious to see how much of this she could take inside her.

 

 Whether it is because of her increasing wetness or because her muscles weakened, I’m not sure, but Felia’s movements were becoming less controlled.  She descended further allowing him to penetrate deeper.  I watch in amazement as inch after inch disappeared inside Felia.  She definitely was incredibly wet inside.  With each rise the juices glistened on André’s thick pole, and each fall spread the wetness further down towards the base of his cock.

 

 Up until now André had remained motionless-despite the arousing sight of her, and no doubt, the feel of her lithe tanned body riding him, allowing Felia accepting him at her own pace.   I suppose he had experienced girls having difficulty coping with his size.  But when André saw his cock sliding into her cunt deeper and more easily with each stroke, he began raising his hips in time to her movements.  Most of the shaft was accommodated by now, and as they moved apart his shaft would appear to the rim of his glans.

 

 For more than half an hour they continue with the same technique and rhythm, enthralled by the sensation of the ultimate tight fit.  Felia was able to take all but the last two inches of the monster organ.  No mean feat considering her length.

 

 Martin, Tony and myself watch with envy, each working towards our second orgasm.  Eventually Felia changed position.  With her cunt muscles firmly gripping just the head of his cock inside her, she slid her feet back and knelt astride him.  As she sank down André took hold of her hips and forced himself completely into her.  From that point he took control.  He increased the tempo, his hips rising off the floor, faster and harder with each thrust.  As the pace quickened Felia come closer to her orgasm.  Her head rolled around, she squeezed her breasts together and her buttocks clenched each time André drove his cock into her.  She started shouting, “Fuck me! Fuck me!” and occasionally she commanded André to fuck her harder.  I had never seen this wild animal coming out of her before.

 

 Suddenly she shouts, “Oh my god I am going to come on this magnificent piece of meat.  Ohhh yessss fuck me and fuck me fucking haaarrrddd!!!! I’mmmmmm coooommiiinnnggggg!!!!!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!! Ohhh mmyyyy gggoooddddd it is so fucking goooodddd!!! Uuuuugggghhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

 

 It’s hard to describe the look on Felia’s face when she came.  I think the expression combined the pain, ecstasy, desire and sheer surprise at the force of the orgasm.  Her entire body shook as her muscles contracted, her hips and groin jerk uncontrollable against André’s and she didn’t take a breath until the last spasm had faded.  She collapsed forward against him, her head on his chest while he remained deep within her using a small circular motion of his groin to continue to pleasure his cock.

 

 Seeing Felia at this point was too much for me and I felt my pressure reaching bursting point, so I stepped closer to her and spray my come over her back and head as she lay there on top of André.

 

 The sight of Felia’s perfect ass presented like that was too much for Martin to waste his seed on an air shot.”  He draw Felia’s legs back so that they were beside André’s, then hen knelt astride her and taking his black pole in his hand he pointed it at her ass and leaning forward moving it to her rosebud.  When Felia felt him pressing against her tightest opening and realised what he wanted to do, she said, “Stop, no more,” but the smooth tip of his cock was already so well lubricated that by the time she uttered the words it had already slipped past the entrance.

 

 Martin paused,” If you really want me to stop, I will,” and he kept on pushing into her.  She began to mutter, “Oh no, oh no, oh no,” over and over again.  He did start to withdraw until Felia said, ‘No don’t.”

 

 “Well if it is what the lady wants,” Martin said and he slid back in until the whole length of his shining black cock was embedded deep within her.  Now Tony moved around and knelt beside André pointing his glistening member at Felia’s face.  She turned her head to the side, opened her mouth and let him feed his cock into her mouth. When André and Martin began to move I thought they would split her open.   They were both so much bigger than me in every department.  Seeing Felia sandwiched between these two giant athletes with her orifices stretched to maximum was an awesome sight indeed.

 

 They truly give my sister in law the fucking of her life and they weren’t finished yet.  André brought his knees up between Felia’s legs and worked in sync with Martin, both thrusting deep into her and withdrawing in unison.  They shoved their massive cocks into her with such force that she looked like a rag doll being tossed back and forth between them.  Each time she was shoved forward the cock in her mouth and throat was enveloped, how she managed to breath goodness alone knows.

 

 Felia moaned in her own ecstasy, covered in sticky semen and sweating profusely from the heavy treatment she was receiving.  Yet I can see she was thoroughly enjoying the sensations of being used and abused like this.

 

 André suddenly let out a long animal like roar and he shoved his cock max into her cunt and keep it there while he continues to come deep in her cunt for about 2 minutes.  Felia forces her cunt down on André till he was finished coming and then she shove her ass back against Martin, who continued to plough into her. 

 

 Martin soon followed André’s lead and I can see him forced his cock in as deep as he can while his whole body shuddered from the intense orgasm as he sprayed the inside of her ass.  Martin collapsed and pulled his cock out of Amelia’s ass leaving the field open for Tony.  Felia moved off André and swiveled her hips around to signal her intentions to him.  Tony pushed Martin out of the way and lined himself up on her saturated cunt from which a stream of André’s come is running.  She grabbed his cock and guided it into her from behind. 

 

 As he pounded she shouted, “Harder! Harder! Pleas fuck me harder! Fuck me…. I’m comminnggg!!! Please! Please make me come!! Aaaaaaaaa!!!!!! Yesssssssss!!!!!!!!”

 

 And he did.  Each and every muscle in her body was starkly outlined as she began to spasm and grinds her cunt into Tony’s groin.  As her body racked with convulsion after convulsion Tony kept on pumping manfully.  I can’t say whether she was having the longest wildest orgasm I have ever seen, or whether she was experiencing a series of individual orgasms, but in any case it was a sight to behold.  Just as her body began to subside from those almost unreal heights I noticed that Tony was working towards his climax.  His strokes become longer and his rhythm became slower and he forced his cock in as deep as he could.  I see him clenched his buttocks and he kept his cock in completely as he started coming and spraying the inside of Felia’s love channel with his warm seed.  He kept his cock fully lodged for a while and I eventually noticed lots of  sperm oozing passed his cock out of Felia’s cunt and dripping onto the carpet.  After a long time he pulled his cock out of Felia and lied down next to her, completely spent.

 

 The room looked like a battlefield with bodies strewn all over the floor, moaning and exhausted, stains all over the carpet and in the middle of it all, strangely glorious, was Felia.  She was a total mess.  Her features were barely visible through her sweat and cum-matted hair, her entire body shone from the sweat and the cum which had dried into a thin glaze in places and some parts were covered in a sticky lumpy paste while rivulets of semen trickles out of her cunt and ass down her crack and the inside of her thighs.

 

 André was the first to recover.  He roused his team mates and told them it was time to go.  They dressed quietly and left.  I carried the sleeping Felia to a bed in the First Aid room to allow her some time to recover.

 

 I went to lie on the other bed and after setting the alarm clock to allow us 2 hours sleep also went to sleep.  When the alarm clock went off I got up and woke Felia.  Let me tell you she was still a sight to see and I guess she will have to take a shower before I can take her home.  I managed to wake her with some difficulty and when she eventually woke up she looked at me through sleepy eyes at first and suddenly she remembered what happened.  I saw the fright but also wonderment in her eyes as if she couldn’t believe what happened to her.  She couldn’t look me in the eyes and looking down she worriedly asked softly, “Did last night really happened or was I dreaming.  But I don’t think it was a dream because my cunt and ass is so fucking sore it is just not true.  What do you think off me Hendrik?  I am sorry if I shocked you but I was so randy I just couldn’t help myself after feeling the two colored guy’s cocks in the swimming pool.  Oh my fuck what did I do?  I shouldn’t have drunk such a lot of wine.”

 

 “Don’t worry my darling.  You enjoyed yourself and I enjoyed myself just as much by just watching you.  My cock is also sore from wanking myself to a standstill.  My fuck I have never seen anything like it before and I guess I will never see it again.  You were absolutely amazing Felia.  How you mange the monster cock of André I don’t know but I have seen his balls pressing against your ass.  That is 13 inches you know.”

 

 “What!  Are you sure?  Thirteen inches, no wonder I thought he was in my stomach.  I suppose it is because of the hysterectomy I had.  The doctors must have left some extra space for a big cock.  Let me tell you at one stage I though the two cocks from my throat and cunt are going to meet each other halfway in my body.  Oh fuck but it was amazing.  It is something I cannot describe.  You know you are being abused but you don’t mind, in fact you like it so much you want them to abuse you some more.  You wish you had more holes so that more cocks can penetrate you.  It is an experience I will cherish for the rest of my life.  I am however just sorry about one thing, and it is that your cock wasn’t part of the action.  I actually missed your cock you know.  Are you too tired or do you think you can manage one more fucking session before we go home?  I just need something to bring me back to normal after this experience.”

 

 “With you Felia I wil always have the time and energy to fuck you and how can I refuse if you ask me so nicely and give such a good reason.  But don’t you want to go and shower first?”

 

 “No, I want you to fuck me like I am now.  I want to know that you still find me desirable after what I did and how I look.  Don’t worry, you might not have the biggest cock around but 8 inches is fucking big enough for me and you know better than anyone of the three who fucked me tonight how to use it. Come here you big stud and make me feel like a desirable woman again and not like a subject that is only good enough to fuck all the hell out of her.  Show me that you don’t despise me after the black cocks I had inside me.”

 

 “Felia, you really have a hang up about the two black guys.  Forget their color and just remember the pleasure their big cock gave you,” I said and get off the bed and undress quickly.  Yes it is hard to believe but I was still dressed.  Just thinking about what was happening a couple of hours ago and what I am going to do now gave me an immediate hard on and as I walk over to Felia my cock was standing proud in front of me.

 

 “I am going to fuck you now Felia and make you forget all about black cocks and giant cocks.  But before we fuck I am going to eat your cunt and make you cum on my mouth and you are also going to deep throat me till you had enough of my cock.  Only then am I going to put my cock in your nice cunt and fuck you to multiple orgasms.”

 

 “Oh yes please fuck me like you know I want to be fucked.  Come here you delicious piece of meat.”

 

 When I stood next to her bed she turns on her side facing me, take my cock and feed it into her mouth and in one movement she had my whole cock in her mouth and can I feel my head lodged in her throat.  She started slowly moving her backwards and forwards until I stop her head and said, “Whoa, wait my darling, let me get onto the bed first.  I want to eat your cunt as well.”

 

 She pulled her head off my cock and let me get onto the bed and I lie down next to her.  I take her in my arms and started kissing her and very soon we were kissing like two persons possessed with each other.  We almost eat each other.  Our hands were all over each other and soon I had three fingers buried in her cunt and she was pulling my foreskin forwards and backwards and rubbing her hand over my cock head.

 

 “Oh fuck Felia I was so jealous when you enjoyed you so much on the three cocks and I wasn’t one of them.  But I am going to make up for it now.”

 

 I moved my lips down to her breasts where I lick and suck her nipples for a while before I move down to her cunt.  Her pubic hair was still covered with dried come and I lick them till they were soft before moving down to her cunt.  She was gasping and wriggling next to me and begged me to please eat het
cunt and make her come.  When I started to lick her cunt I feel her tongue slowly licking up and down my cock till she eventually took it into her mouth.

 

 I didn’t suck her cunt very long before I feel her body began to shake all over and she pressed her cunt harder and harder against my mouth.  I could also feel the vibration of her moans around my cock and very soon she began to buck and shudder beneath me as her orgasm hit her.  I just carried on eating her cunt because I know we will soon have a couple more.  After a couple more minutes she had her second orgasm and from there on it was virtually one long continues orgasm with her moaning and groaning around my cock which wasn’t very long before I also shoot my load into her ready and waiting mouth.  It was a monstrous orgasm and I must have shot a gallon of hot sticky come down her throat notwithstanding the fact that I already had two previous orgasms.

 

 When we eventually recovered Felia turned around, took me in her arms and gave me an all consuming kiss.

 

 “Oh fuck Hendrik, I knew there was only one of you.  You really make me feel like a woman again and not just like a fuck machine.  Let’s just take a little breather and then you can fuck me with your beautiful big and nice tasting cock,”

 

 “You mean let’s take a rest until I can get my cock up and ready again?  It is going to take a while especially after the beating he got last night, are you sure that we can still wait that long.  Don’t you think the people at home will get worried?”

 

 “Who Felia?  She will only be jealous because she has figured out by now that we have a great fuck session going and Bertie won’t even miss me.  Anna-Marié won’t worry because she isn’t there and Amelia will tell her a story if she phone my house by chance.”

 

 “What is the time now?  Do we have enough time before the cleaners come a 9?” I asked.  Looking at my watch I noticed that it was almost 5.  Still 5 hours to go, that should be ample time for Felia to get me up to functioning again and to give her a proper fuck.  I will be nice if only the two of us can be all by ourself as it has never happened before.

 

 I lie down next to Felia and she immediately started playing with my cock.  Her hands caress and rolled him between her hands and after a while she turns around and took him in her mouth.   This was treatment my cock couldn’t handle and after not even 30 minutes it was as hard as a piece of iron.

 

 Ah, I see  I haven’t lost my magic,” said Felia and immediately turned around and started kissing me.

 

 “This time I want to be under and let you do the work.  I have been to busy fucking the whole night and I want to let you do the work now.”

 

 She turned on her back and turned me with her.  As I settled on top of her, her hand moved down between our bodies and grab my cock.  I lift my ass and she directs my cock at her cunt.  I move slowly down and she moves my cock up and down through her slit when my cockhead touched her cunt.  After a while she takes her hand away and said, “Now fuck me your fucking stud.  Make me a whore, but make me your whore.  Oh fuck, I am going to enjoy this,” she said as she forces her ass upwards to force my cock into her cunt to the hilt.

 

 I went in so fucking easy I hardly felt it.  I must say she was fucking wet but I suppose she was still stretch a lot because of the monster cock she had in her cunt.  It didn’t matter however because she was still as hot as ever and still as sensitive to my cock as ever.  When I entered her she shouts, “ Oh my fuck I feel your cock deep in my cunt.  Oh how fucking nice.  He is made just for my cunt.  Please fuck me good Hendrik and fuck me hard.”

 

 I started fucking her slowly by pulling my cock almost all the way back till only the head was in and then keep it there for a while before slamming it home.  This causes her every time to pull in her breath and moaned, “Oh yesss, fuck me, oh it is so fucking nice to feel your cock forcing his way into my cunt.”

 

 We carry on like this for a while before I tell her to turn around and present her ass to me.  As she turned around I slammed my cock into her cunt and started fucking her in earnest and it wasn’t long before I feel the tell tale signs of her approaching her first orgasm.  She moans continuesly, “Yes, oh yes, oh yes…….,” , tighten her cunt muscles around my cock and force her ass back against mine every time I rammed my cock home.  Then suddenly she was there.

 

 “I m comminnnggggg!!!!!  Oh my fuck it is so fucking good, oh yesssssss!!!!!!!!1 Aaaaaaaaa!!!!!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!” she shouts and her whole body began to shudder and she bucks against me like a wild animal.

 

 I keep on fucking her like that and after just a short while she had her second orgasm.  My cock was so wet by now that I decided to fuck her in the ass.  As I pulled my cock out she looks around and asked, “ Are you going to fuck my ass?  Oh fuck yes I need it.”

 

I pu

t my cockhead against her puckered hole and slowly started to push my cock in.  To my amazement it went in quite smoothly and soon I was fucking her ass like a madman.  Felia went wild below me and lying with her head flat on the bed she started rubbing het clit and in no time she had her third orgasm and from there on it was just one long continues orgasm till I eventually felt the pressure building up and suddenly I released a torrent of come into her ass.  I fell down on Felia’s back and lie like a soldier killed in action.  Which I suppose I was.

 

After a while Felia told me to get off as I was fucking heavy and she wanted to rest also.

 

The chapter ends but the story continues.


 

To be continued……….

 

Orchestrating My Rape

newishsub on Forced Stories

I had been attracted to Ruben since the first time I met him. Something about the way his smirk played on his full lips, I suppose. I don’t really bother taking the time to figure out what exactly attracts me to certain men. I just enjoy the new cock to tease. Except, I’m not really a cock tease. I’m a flirt. And a slut. Big difference.
 
I hadn’t really been able to do much flirting with him the night we met. My boyfriend was there (boy, he sure cramps my style) and I wasn’t sure of the relationship my friend had with him. As a matter of fact, it was some time later before I confessed my attraction to my friend. My friend knows me well. And apparently she knows him well too. She grinned wickedly and said she’d put us in touch. But not
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before she’d let both of us know what a surprisingly good match we were sexually. I learned that he liked to give it rough. Really rough. What luck! I like to take it rough. Really rough.
 
We began to email back and forth and chatted a bit on the phone. We were getting to the stage where we might set up a meeting when my friend called me and told me I’d hit a brick wall with him. Ruben had been waiting to hear about a promotion. It was almost a sure thing and then one day he heard that it might fall through. He’d spent much of the day thinking dirty thoughts of the things we could do together. But when he heard that the promotion might fall through, he prayed. He promised God that if he just got this promotion, he wouldn’t even screw around with me. And guess what? He got it. If I were a man, I’d call that a cock block. Dammit. But I’m not one to push someone to do something they don’t want to do, so I let it go, leaving the offer on the table.
 
It was some months later when my friend brought him with her to a BBQ. He’d brought her on his motorcycle and I was dying for a ride. So I got him to take me out for a spin. I enjoyed the feel of having my arms wrapped around him. There’s nothing like the sensation of having your body pressed closely to someone you’re attracted to, and we were pressed tight. As tightly as I could manage, actually. But I was good. He wasn’t making any flirtatious comments or movements of his own, and I wasn’t going to waste time flirting where I wasn’t wanted so I kept my hands to myself. The next day my friend told me that he’d half expected me to go for the ‘reach around’. I laughed. Expected… or hoped? Hmmmm.
 
Over the next few weeks I started flirting. Just a bit. I wasn’t getting a lot back from him, but my friend was able to tell me a few things that let me know it was worth my while. He was kinky. He was rough. And he could be quite the asshole. God, it made me wet just to think of the things he could do to me. I decided it was worth my while to continue the seduction. I knew where the resistance was coming from and I knew what was behind it. Breaking through it would not only be fun and challenging, but extremely rewarding.
 
Time passed and I continued to make suggestive comments whenever the opportunity arose. Which was often enough, I suppose. I kept it light, though, not pushing. It’s just not my style. I had made him promise to take me for another ride on his bike and I knew that getting too pushy might keep that from happening. I had to keep it light so that I could get him alone again. Every so often, I reminded him that he’d said he’d take me out for a longer ride sometime and he generally sidestepped it somehow. A bit frustrating, but all part of the fun, I suppose!
 
Finally, one day, I caught him in a good mood. It was sheer luck that we were both free of our kids and other commitments and it was a gorgeous day. Perhaps that’s why he was in a good mood. I think he was planning on going for a ride anyway so when I asked him yet again to take me along, he finally agreed. I was grinning like a kid when he picked me up. I love anything that goes fast and riding a motorcycle is so much fun that I was excited. I was also really looking forward to actually going for the ‘reach around’ this time. At this point, I figured he’d put a stop to it if he really didn’t want to go there. But I was pretty sure he did. And would.
 
As I climbed on, I situated my hands so that they were underneath his jacket but still right at the bottom. Really the easiest place to hang on since it was hard to get my arms around the bulky jacket anyway. And innocent enough- to start with at least. But it wasn’t long into the ride before I moved my hands up into his shirt and ran them lightly over his chest or firmly gripped him as we went around turns. He made no move to stop me so I continued. Eventually one of my hands went back down towards his crotch. Which was a little fuller than it was at the beginning of the ride. I grinned and casually ran my hand across it a few times.
 
By this time, we had managed to make it high into the mountains along winding roads that were not often traveled. We’d even left the houses behind. I was enjoying the scenery and the tactile sensations when he abruptly pulled to the side of the road, stopped the bike, and slid off in one fluid motion. I sat there for a second and then he took his helmet off so I got off and followed suit. I have to admit I was a bit nervous. It seemed he had decided not to ignore my behavior anymore. I began to wonder if this had really been such a good idea. He wasn’t smiling.
 
As soon as I got my helmet off, he grabbed my arm and pulled me against him. He was an inch from my face as he looked directly at me and said in a low, forceful voice, “So you want me to fuck you, whore?” I managed to keep eye contact, but did not manage to form any words to reply. I broke out in a cold sweat that rushed over my body- everywhere but my pussy, which was on fire. He glared at me and tightened his grip on my arm, turning me around and forcing me to walk ahead of him, down towards a grove of trees further off the road. My heart was pounding and my eyes were a little wild.
 
When we got to the clearing in the trees, he shoved me forward so that I fell to my knees. I stayed there, head hanging down. My body and mind were wrestling with desires. My mind was afraid. I wanted to run. Another part of it was pissed off. I wanted to turn around and kick him in the knees before I did. Another part of me was ashamed that I’d gotten myself into this situation to begin with. And then there was my body, which was alternating between hot and cold sweats, my pussy engorged and burning with desire. My nipples were puckered and hard. My clothes felt so restrictive.
 
I didn’t have long to think, though, before he appeared in front of me, kneeling down to grab my chin and bring it up so that I would meet his eyes again. His grip was tight and it hurt my jaw even though I didn’t fight against it. He considered me for a moment and then sneered as he let go of my jaw and brought his hand around to the back of my head where he grabbed my hair and pulled me up to my knees. With his free hand, he unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants, his hard cock springing out just centimeters from my face. He pulled my hair back so that I was looking up at him and growled, “Open your mouth.” At this point I wasn’t about to try to resist so I did as I was told.
 
There was no foreplay. I wasn’t told to lick or suck or kiss it. He simply shoved his cock into my mouth and started to fuck it. After a few strokes, it was going further back, edging down my throat. I gagged. He didn’t stop. I gagged again, hard. He continued. After a minute or two I was starting to have trouble breathing and began fighting to pull back. He had my hair tightly in his grip, though, and I couldn’t pull my head back as he kept it pushed forward against his crotch. I began to wiggle and pull my body away from him as best I could, pushing against his legs with my hands and he finally pulled his dick out of my throat. I collapsed to my hands and knees and took big gulping gasps of air.
 
He reached down and grabbed my throat, pulling me up to my feet by it. I was limp and not willing to struggle and further restrict my airflow. He used his body to back me up against a tree. “Had about all you could take of that, did you?” he snarled at me. Then he pressed himself tightly against me, pinning me to the tree and almost whispered in my ear, “So, my little slut, do you still want me to fuck you?” 
I felt his rock hard dick pressing into my stomach. One of his legs was between mine and the pressure against my clit was making it throb. Almost involuntarily I began to push back against it, moving slightly. He kept his grip around my throat as he pulled back and met my eyes.
 
“I asked you a question.”
 
I swallowed hard against his hand and dropped my gaze from his. The next thing I knew, his free hand had flown across my cheek, flipping my head to the side. He let go of my throat and I dropped to my knees. He was still right in front of me and his dick was still hard and inches from my face. I brought my hands rapidly to my cheek, where the pain had exploded and I could already feel it starting to swell. I’d never been hit like that before. I almost let out a sob but resolved to remain quiet. He got down on his knees and took my chin in his hand, forcing eye contact again.
 
“Well?” he asked.
 
I stared back at him, not wanting to break eye contact and have him hit me again. It seemed like forever that we were locked in that gaze before I finally nodded slightly, giving in to the desperate ache in my groin.
 
“I want to hear you say it,” he said.
 
I swallowed hard, not even sure if I would be able to croak out the words. I dropped my eyes again and whispered, “Yes… I… please I… want you to fuck me.”
 
He pulled me up by my arm this time, and a bit more gently, then pressed me back against the tree and kissed me. Not softly, but forcefully and passionately. My knees nearly buckled again. Keeping me pinned to the tree with one arm and his body, he reached between us and unbuttoned my pants, pulling them and my panties down past my hips. I could feel the rough tree bark against my ass as he pressed me into the position he wanted. Then he put his arms around me and grabbed the tree and plunged into me all at once. My pussy was so overflowing with juices that there was no resistance and he slid deep inside me on his first stroke. I let out a long, low moan as my body accepted him.
 
He pumped in and out of me at a moderate pace, bringing each stroke back to the tip and then plunging deep inside again. With each thrust I gasped as I could feel the head of his hard dick hit my cervix. He hoisted me up against the tree and I wrapped my legs around his back, allowing him even deeper access. My clit now rubbed against his belly as we moved together and I felt an orgasm building inside me. It wasn’t long before I could feel my vaginal walls start to quiver around his cock as he slid in and out and my orgasm erupted and rushed through my body, making me go rigid against him.
 
He grinned savagely and set me back on the ground, sliding out of me. My tired legs gave out and I landed on my knees in front of his cock again. Except this time it was covered in my juices. I looked up at him and opened my mouth without being prompted. He smiled smugly and once again thrust his cock down my throat. When I couldn’t take it anymore, I leaned back and gasped for air. This time he let me. He even reached down and stroked my hair as I caught my breath.
 
Then I felt him grab the back and pull me up to my feet again. I was tired but came up willingly. He surveyed me for a moment before pulling my shirt off over my head and removing my bra. He smiled as he tweaked my nipples, then grabbed my arm and spun me around, pressing my bare breasts against the scratchy tree. I could feel the tender skin turning red and marked, especially when he pushed my top down, forcing my face against the tree as well, and my ass to stick up further for him. He slipped his cock inside my pussy for a stroke or two and then pulled out again and I felt it pressing against my asshole. Knowing what was coming, I did everything I could to relax my body and prepare for his entry, praying that it wouldn’t be as rough as the entry into my pussy had been.
 
My prayers must have helped because he did slide in more slowly this time, groaning as the tight muscle contracted and loosened in quivering waves around his shaft. It may have been slow, but it was smooth and continuous and it wasn’t long before he was buried all the way into my ass. I could feel his balls brushing against my swollen pussy lips. He began to move in and out slowly at first, eliciting moans of pleasure from me. But he soon began to pick up speed, rocking his hips against me faster and faster, pounding harder and deeper with each thrust. My eyes began to water as the sensations overwhelmed me. My face and breasts were being rammed against the tree over and over and I could feel new scratches forming with each thrust. The pain from that mixed with the unbelievable pleasure that was churning deep inside my bowels and sent me over the edge as I orgasmed again, sending those rippling contractions around his cock. I felt it get harder and he suddenly thrust it so deep inside of me that it stung and I could feel warm rushes of his cum pouring into me. His moan became a growl as he finished. He didn’t pull out right away, though, but stayed pressed tightly against me. My legs were giving out and I desperately wanted to get my scratched skin away from the rough tree bark. Finally, he backed off slowly and I felt his cock slide out of my ass, leaving just a little trail of fluid behind.
 
I used my hands to push my body away from the tree before straitening up. I stood on wobbly legs for a minute before turning around to face him. When I did, I found him watching me. We simply stared at each other for a minute, expressionless, not sure what to expect. Finally, he broke our gaze and stepped forward, gently taking me in his arms and kissing me. It wasn’t a long kiss, but it was enough. I knew it was over, for now, at least. He had pulled up his pants already so he helped me locate my clothes, which had been tossed carelessly all over the clearing and I dressed slowly. I leaned back against the tree and smoked a cigarette, both of us still surveying each other but silent. When I finished, he motioned for us to head back to his bike and we got on and took off toward home. When he dropped me off, he kissed me and then pulled me close by the back of my neck and growled into my ear, in the same low tone I’d first heard him use when we stopped at the clearing, “I’ll see you again soon.” Then turned and rode off. My stomach tensed and did a small flip and my mouth went dry.

What my wife doesn't know

skitzo69 on Cheating Stories

What my wife doesn’t know!

 

Let me start off by saying I don’t hate being married, or my wife. It all started when she went out of town for a few days to visit with some friends of hers. I was bored, and horny. Rather than watching porn like normal. I saw an ad on TV for a chat line. Once I got on there I left my message saying I’m a 28yr old male, married, home alone for a week. Most of the girls came on and gave me shit for being on here when my wife is away. I didn’t care though. One girl replied telling me how fucking hot it made her. We talked about fucking on my wife’s side of the bed, and rubbing her wet cunt on my wife’s p

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illow, and sheets.  We were both masturbating and getting dirtier and dirtier as the conversation went on. During the conversation she replied “Do you want to make this come true?” I replied instantly “YES.” She gave me her number and I called her.

We arranged for her to come over that night. She told her husband she was going to see a friend, and was coming over to see me. I was nervous I had no clue what she looked like, what her name was, or if she was even serious. All I knew about an hour later a knock on my door revealed an average looking girl who walked into my house and instantly started making out with me. I directed her to my wife and I’s bed where I started stripping her down as quick as I could.  Once naked she said “Call me your wife’s name and do what you want with me. Use me like you always wanted to.” So that’s exactly what I did. I ate that cunt out, I licked her ass finger fucked her and shoved my dirty finger in her mouth. Things normally I wouldn’t even dare with my wife.  It didn’t take me long to start fucking her. Doggy style at first I shoved my “wife’s” head into her pillow and started fucking her hard. She was moaning, and panting, and screaming into her pillow. I pulled out of her pussy and made her spit all over my cock to get it lubed up. I pointed the head of my cock right up to her cute little tight asshole. I started pushing it in slowly, and she just thrust herself right back on it, telling me to use her asshole hard. I finally couldn’t hold out any longer and shot my load right up her ass. When I pulled out my cum poured out of her ass onto the sheets and she licked it up right off the bed. She went pee in the bathroom changed and right before she left she asked me how many more days my wife was gone. I told her 3, and she said that tomorrow she will be here same time.

After she left I kinda felt bad for fucking her, let alone on my wife’s bed. Cum stained on her side of the sheets, some random whore’s face buried in her pillow. The next day I talked to my wife on the phone for a few minutes telling her everything was fine here. As I sat counting down the hours till that whore came over.

There was a knock on the door, and I opened it up to find her here true to her word the same time as last. She took me by the hand and let me to my room. She stripped naked, and went into my wife’s drawer until she found her panties. She put a pair on and started rubbing herself in them. I couldn’t fucking believe how hot it was. Next thing I know she climbed on the bed right over my body and started pissing through my wife’s panties. All over my body, and our bed. She brought her pissing cunt up to my face and pissed on it, then down my whole body over my cock, and balls. When she was finished she said she had now marked her territory on me and that I was her’s not my wife’s. She took off the panties, neatly folded them up, and put them back into the drawer. She told me to leave them there for her to wear. We fucked for about an hour that night, in different positions. Before she left and I told her our last night would be tomorrow. She said “no your wife will be home tomorrow, it’s not our last night”

When she arrived the next day I couldn’t wait. She pulled me yet again into our bedroom, and asked me what I really wanted. I told her I wanted to degrade my wife when she’s not around. She went into the bathroom and pulled out her toothbrush, and went back into the bedroom and grabbed some more panties as well as a few dildos she keeps in her drawer.  She again stood up over the bed spread her legs and started pissing on me again, holding her panties, her toys, and her toothbrush rubbing them in her piss. I was so fucking turned on I pushed her on the bed and let loose a torrent of my own piss all over her my wife’s things and our bed. She lay on the bed squirming around telling me to fucking piss all over her nasty body. She took my pissing cock and directed it all over her body, and in her mouth. After I was done I started fucking her so hard. She told me to stop so I pulled out of her and rolled over stroking my cock. She grabbed my wife’s toothbrush and started fucking herself with it. She pulled it out of her pussy and stuck it right up her tight little ass.  I was so turned on seeing my wife’s toothbrush up this little slut’s asshole. She climbed onto my cock and started fucking me while my wife’s toothbrush was still up her ass. I turned her over so I can fuck her doggy style and started pushing the toothbrush in and out of her ass. She grabbed my wife’s picture on the side of the bed and started rubbing it all over her piss covered body. I shot my load right up her cunt it was so fucking hot. When I pulled out she took my wife’s now piss stained panties and started pushing them into her cunt. She pulled out the toothbrush out of her ass and walked and put it away in the bathroom. She came back from the bathroom and pulled out the panties that were in her cunt, she squatted on the floor and pushed out the remained of my cum and her pussy juices onto the crotch of the panties, folded them again and put them back into her drawer. As she was putting her own clothes back on, she told me that she was coming back in two days during the day to smell and use my wife’s panties, and my cock.

Before my wife arrived home I did my best to clean up and dry the sheets and mattress. I used the blow-drier for an hour on the mattress, and then sprayed febreeze to try and make it smell better. She had no clue once she came home. It was as though nothing had happened. Before bed she went for a shower, and I went to go pee in the bathroom she got out and started brushing her teeth. She had a funny look on her face once she put it in her mouth, but she never stopped brushing. She had no clue that less then 24 hours ago some nasty slut who’s name I still didn’t know had pissed all of it, shoved it up her cunt, and I had fucked her asshole with it.  Then she went to bed to change. She put on a “Fresh” pair if of panties and went to sleep. I masturbated so hard that night.

My stranger and I continued to fuck for about a month after that using my wife’s dirty panties, or toys and toothbrush over and over again. I can’t get over how dirty it is. She even takes a shit in the bathroom and rubs my wife’s dirty panties all over them, and wraps them around my cock and sucks me off.  She is such a slut. But she just stopped coming over after that month, and I’ve never been able to learn her name or find her since then. My wife and I are still married, I’m just waiting to meet another slut who will be that dirty in bed, and my poor wife will have no clue.

 

Never turn back 2

Aint_No_Angel on Teen Stories

Mackenzie gasps as she hears the knock on the door, Dave brings his finger to his lips “shhh Mackenzie, under the table” Dave says barely above a whisper.

 

Like a dear caught in head lights she just stands there staring at the door, her hands rigidly at her side. Dave gives her a little push, she comes out of her almost trace like state and gets under the desk.

 

The knock at the door continues “Coming” he walks towards the door and opens it, only slightly â€Å

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“Yes?”

 

“Hey Dave, I need some help with report cards, I just don’t get the system” Says Mr. Bailey, Mackenzie’s English teacher.

 

“Oh Malcolm I don’t know if this is the best time….I’m kinda busy” he says slightly nervous, and desperately wanting to get back to Mackenzie.

 

“Oh Dave don’t be that way” Says Malcolm with a slight push, “Jesus you would think you have someone else in here.”

 

Dave coughs awkwardly “Ok Malcolm but lets make this quick”

 

Mr. Bailey goes to sit behind Mr. Smith’s desk, and starts up his computer “I am just useless with this new computer form” he starts to tap his fingers on the desk as he waits for the computer to start up.

 

As the computer finally starts up he pulls his chair in closer and feels Mackenzie under the desk “What the heck” he says as he looks down “OMG Miss Winters?” he says in complete shock.

 

Mackenzie is holding herself so nothing is shown; Dave clears his throat “Malcolm how’d you know?” He smiles slightly “Malcolm why don’t we come over here and talk for a second” Mr. Smith says as he walks towards the back of the classroom.

 

As the both walk towards the back of the classroom, Mr. Bailey still in quite shock, Mackenzie reaches for her clothes.   Quickly trying to put them on and make a dash for it, she puts on her bra and panties, she hears there hushed whispers as she reaches for the rest of her clothes. As she stands up to put on her skirt and blouse on Mr. Smith and Mr. Bailey look back at her

 

“Mackenzie what are you doing?” Mr. Smith says looking her up and down again.

 

“Well…I was just….ummm you know….” Mackenzie stammers.

 

“Come here Mackenzie!” Dave says as he opening his arms for her.

 

Mackenzie walks over to where he is and walks right into his arm. Dave lightly brushes the hair off her neck as he kisses her lightly on it. Once he has kissed her for a little bit and can feel Mackenzie relaxing he reaches back and undoes her bra. He continues kissing her as he works his hands down her back, settling them on her ass, rubbing it, then giving it a hard smack.

 

"Ouch" Mackenzie says muffledly since her head was in Mr. Smith's shoulders.

 

Mr. Smith gently caresses Mackenzie's hair. "Next time don't get dressed before I say you can, understand" Mr. Smith says muffledly since his lips are still against Mackenzie's neck.

 

Mackenzie's nods, taking her head off Mr. Smiths shoulder look towards Mr. Bailey, staring slightly at him, and looking lower down on him seeing the tent starting in his pants. Mr. Bailey smiles at her "Mackenzie, come over here" He calls to her.

 

"Go on" Mr. Smith’s gently encouraging voice said.

 

She shyly walks over to Mr. Bailey, covering herself still shy in his presence as she walks over to meet him. Mr. Bailey reaches forward pushing her hands away "Don't cover yourself up Mackenzie."

 

She brings her hands down and places them at her side, staring down at her feet as she does so, turning a deep red. Mr. Bailey walks over to her, taking her hands in his bringing them to his belt buckle, "Undo them sweetie." Mackenzie undoes his belt buckle then moving onto the button of his pants and zipper, they fell to the floor. Mr. Bailey smiled up at her as he pushed down on her shoulder, slightly indicating he wanted her on her knees. Without question she got on them, looking up at Mr. Bailey, he just nodded in this little understanding, Mackenzie brought her lips onto his cock, licking just the tip slightly.

 

Mr. Bailey shivered slightly as Mackenzie's soft little tongue touched the tip of his cock. As her mouth slipped over the tip he closed his eyes just letting the feeling wash over him.

 

Mackenzie continued sucking on the tip on Mr. Bailey's cock as she rubbed his cock. He pushed down on her head, and Mackenzie just opened her mouth taking more of him in until his cock was pressed hard against the back of her throat. She vaguely heard the sound of clothes hitting the floor, but as the noise started Mr. Bailey gave another forward thrust forcing more of his cock down her throat.

 

Feeling his cock pressed deep inside her throat, he moans quietly, for fear someone may hear him, the feel of her hot throat and the sound of her gagging as he kept his cock in her throat was driving him wild. He started to fuck her mouth slowly, allowing her to get the rhythm he desired before letting her take over. Stifling another moan as Mackenzie attempted to deep throat him, getting closer and closer to her goal and getting him closer and closer to getting off.

 

He rapped his hands up in her hair "Mmm god Mackenzie, deep throat me" With that she forced herself down on his cock, deep throating it, gagging, he held her there as tears ran down her face, she brought her tongue across the underside of his cock. She felt the soft caress of cold hands on her back as Mr. Bailey let go of her head letting her come up for air "mm that was a good girl" He pushed his cock back at her mouth as she was gasping her air, forcing it back into her mouth. Mackenzie was working her tongue over the tip on his cock in tiny circles as she sucked on it, as Mr. Smith reached under her, rubbing her pussy lips slightly, opening them with his fingers, getting on his knees placing his cock at the entrance to her whole. With a quick trust he was inside her. She groaned as she felt him enter her, sending vibrations up and down Mr. Bailey's cock.

 

Mr. Smith slowly started to pump in and out of her, using all his strength to keep him going, even though he was finding it very hard because she was so tight. Mr. Bailey was watching this all the while, as Mackenzie kept working on his cock, he couldn't handle it anymore, he had to come. He grabbed her head once again making her deep throat him as he shot his jiz down her throat, exclaiming "Fuck yeah" as he came. He held her there choking on his cock as shot after shot of his jiz was shot down her hot throat, Mr. Smith speeded up his trusts, faster and faster and Mr. Bailey pulled his cock out slightly, still with it in her mouth as the final shot of his cum shot into her mouth he pulled put his slightly demised cock. "Now swallow it like a good girl" Mackenzie looked at her teacher and swallowed all of his jiz.

 

Now that Mr. Baileys cock was out of mouth she was free to moan as Mr. Smith kept on fucking her. "Keep her quiet" Mr. Smith said with a grunt as he kept his fast pace going. Mr. Bailey got down on his knees starting to kiss Mackenzie as his hands traveled all over the front of her body, caressing and pinching her nipples for a little, keeping on hand there to play with her breasts he let his other hand stray lower to find her little clit. She rubbed it fast, hoping it would bring her over the edge.

 

The rubbing of her clit and the constant thrusts from Mr. Smith, she felt the tingle all over her body, slowly turning to more deeper pleasing feelings as she was brought over the edge, as the sweat trickled down her face, burning a place down it following the paths of her tears, she came, sucking on Mr. Bailey's tongue so she didn't scream out as she came.

 

The tightening of Mackenzie's pussy walls of her already tight pussy was just too much for Mr. Smith and he shot his load deep inside Mackenzie. He withdrawlled as they all fell into a heap on the ground panting, trying to desperately catch there breath.

 

Mackenzie the first to recover looks over at the clock and pretends to look worried "Fuck, I have to go" she says quickly, to get away from the situation before her and not having to deal with the after math at this moment, she quickly retrieves her clothes and makes a run for it, as she throws everything on mumbling something about an appointment and before either of the men could get dressed or a word in she was gone, little did that matter, they knew they would see her again tomorrow because she had English second period.

 

 

 

 

My Wife And Her Black Ex-Boyfriend

marriedhornyguy on Ethnic Stories

My wife and her black ex boyfriend

 
I had always wanted to know if my wife had fucked a black guy before or had a bigger cock than mine in her she had always said no but that was all about to change.

I have been married for six years to my school sweetheart, we met when she was 15 I was 18 and got married 2 years later. I will describe my wife best I can.

She is 23 now 5ft7 long dark hair a size 12 with perfectly round and firm 34d breasts she has sexy dark eyes and a big bum that is great to grab onto as she takes it doggy.

She has always told me I was her 2 nd lover but since I have found out more.


 


It all started in a pub on an old school friends birthday meeting at school we had the same

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group of friends. I was getting drunk and showing off my sexy wife who was wearing a tight fitting pink dress no bra and a pink g string that covered nothing.

She asked me to dance but being slightly tipsy I said no and said she could dance with anyone if she liked.

I went to the bar to get a drink and turned to see her dancing with john a 6ft3 piece or solid black muscle I never knew him that well but had seen him around. They were dancing very sexily and she was enjoying every minute of it he was grabbing her bum nice and hard and rubbing himself against her which seemed to turn her on.

I went to chat to a group of friends but was watching my wife and when I saw her go outside with him I had to have a look to see what was going on.

When I got out I couldn’t see them so I looked around and they were outside down a dark alley but I could make out the two of them in a passionate kiss I went to have a go but stopped about 5ft away, they couldn’t see me and just continued kissing. She was loving it her hands were all over him then she started rubbing his cock and her was saying “that’s it Kate you remember what to do don’t you, you can still please your black man”

She then got on her knees and pulled out his massive thick 10inch black monster cock mines 7inches but nothing like this it was huge. She licked his dark helmet till it shined then opened her mouth so wide to just get in 4 inches he held he head and pushed till she started to gag. He carried on pushing deeper into her mouth tears were rolling down her cheek but he never released until she managed to struggle from it. he said “that’s your punishment for fucking and marrying a white guy you should be black owned and I will teach you a lesson you will never forget” he then pulled he up and bent her over leaning against the wall her arse was pointing into the air he lifted her tight dress and ripped her fragile pink g string off and put them in his pocket.

He then positioned his cock right onto her swollen wet pussy lips that were now throbbing he entered her only 2 inches she gasped and then in a flash he rammed all 10 inches into her she screamed and he grabbed her mouth to silence her it was amazing seeing her take such a massive black cock seeing it slide in and out against her pale white skin she started asking for it harder and he obliged lifting her off her feet as he fucked her. He said “I am bigger and better than your white husband aren’t I” she screamed “yes” and said “no one ever fucked me like you, you are the biggest and best lover I ever had I wish I always fucked big black cocks” he then pulled out his cock and put it against her arse I thought there’s no way she wont let me near her arse but to my amazement she pulled her arse cheeks apart and he slide his cock in it was tight but he kept going my wife was crying out loud tears falling but she was saying it felt so good. He said he was going to cum and fill her up with that he jerked hard and I could see his cum spilling from her stretched arse he then held it in her for a few seconds then with a plop it dropped out and out came so much cum more than I have ever seen. He wiped his cock on her dress and told her she was still a good fuck and went to leave. I managed to get in first and went to the bar I watched and saw john come in followed by my wife they both looked like they had run a marathon but what happened next shocked me. John come up to me at the bar and said “your wife is still a good fuck you can never compare to us black men”

Then handed me my wife’s knickers and walked off. My wife walked out but I followed and said she can always fuck black guys as long as I can watch her. This was a year ago and out sex life is 10 times better now so thanks to john and the other black men that fuck my wife every week. 

SDF - part ten - Demon Island

Deathnote on Teen Stories

On an island far away from civilization, on an island not found on any conventional map; on an island where many died; a test of one of the highest calibers was taking place.

A boat reached the shore of this dangerous island. Three people were standing on the red hot sands. The sun was bearing down on everyone, casting away the shadows. The nearest tree was far away past an open field. Within the woods... evil lurked about.

"[Motoko, you realize that the success rate of this test is less than 5%, correct?]"

"Hai, Sensei."

"[You also realize that the chances of you dying during the course of this test are more than 90%?]"

"Hai, Sens
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ei."

"[You'll be required not only to survive for three months, but you'll also need to find the ultimate weapon somewhere on this island.]"

"Hai, Sensei."

"[Then... good luck. We'll be leaving now.]"

"Arigatou, Sensei."

*****

Motoko stood up from her newly made campsite. She was on the edge of the beach where she said farewell to the last people she would talk to for the next three months. Where she stood, the beach ended and the grassy plains began. There were hills along the way... and past the hills were the woods.

As soon as she reached the woods, she felt uneasy. The branches and leaves blocked out the sun, casting large shadows onto the ground below. Nevertheless, the young girl knew that she had to explore the island if she were to have any chance of completing her task. Her hand rested upon the hilt of her shinai, though she knew a wooden weapon stood no chance against large predators. However, it still gave her comfort to know she had something to rely upon should the need arise.

"Honk!"

"[What the hell?]" Motoko blinked as soon as she noticed the strange creature.

"Honk honk honk!!!" It was a pink bird, though not a flamingo, with an owl's head, goat horns, and three legs. Although it had three legs, it was standing on none of them. It had a tail that looked very much like a cross between a snake and a lamprey. That was what it was standing on. This made the bird-like animal stand as tall as Motoko.

"[Guess I shouldn't be too picky with my meals from now on,]" Motoko noted as she gripped her shinai with both hands. She immediately rushed forth, drawing her weapon back behind her. The ground was moist, yet she had no trouble with speed. Once she was within striking distance, she quickly lashed out a horizontal slash towards the head.

Clack

"Honk," The pink creature honked as it parried the strike with its horns. It dropped down onto the ground with two feet planted firmly into the semi-muddy dirt. The long tail left the ground, taking a large piece of the earth with it. The tail whipped out towards the samurai girl, sending the desk-sized clump of dirt towards her.

[What The hell], she thought. Motoko quickly side-stepped the projectile, though she was quite surprised by the attack. Apparently, the bird-creature was a lot smarter than it looked. The pink bird attack again, however, before she could recover.

"Honk honk!" The third set of talons curled up into a fist and punched into the ground. Once it did, a wave of tall spires made of stone began from the point of impact and headed straight for the young girl. Each spire was larger than the last and disappeared right after it reached its peak. The first spire rose as tall as a foot. Motoko quickly dashed away from the wave of spires and watched as the last one uprooted and shredded a tree into four long pieces. This one was as tall as a house.

"[Eh heh... I must be dreamin'... yeah... just dreamin'...]" Motoko chuckled nervously as she stared at the large spire before it disappeared back into the ground. She turned her attention back to the pink bird just in time to see it run towards her... head first. She didn't move. Instead, she stood there... and waited. "[If this is a dream, someone please wake me up.]"

"Honk!" The pink bird felt something on its head. It felt nothing on its horns. It lifted its head and looked to see that the girl was gone. The bird then felt a rush of sharp pain.

"[Good thing ya can't charge and use yer gripper-thingy at the same time,]" Motoko smirked as she straddled the bird's back with her shinai planted firmly against the back of the creature's head. One hand was on the shinai, the other was reached out behind her to grab the tail in case it came after her. That last part, as it turned out, wasn't necessary. The bird collapsed onto the ground, causing the young girl to let out a cry, "Oof… [not a dream...]"

She got off the bird, grabbed it by the third talon, and began dragging it back to the campsite. Dinner was served... or so she thought.

"GGGGRRRRRRRRRRR..."

"[What now?]" Motoko grumbled as she looked over her shoulder. She didn't have a chance to react.

Thwip thwip

"[Ya gotta be kiddin me!]" Motoko exclaimed as she felt two vines grabbed hold of her weapon. She released her catch and grabbed hold of her shinai with both hands. Unfortunately, she lacked the strength to compete against this new animal and lost the tug-of-war. Her hands throbbed with burning heat as she felt the handle slip out of her grasp. Gritting her teeth in anger and determination, she faced her opponent. "[Dat's it! Yer goin' down!]"

"GGGGRRRRRRRRRRRR..."

A three-eyed monkey with vines coming out of its back appeared.

"[Uh...]" Motoko blinked speechlessly once she found out her new foe was the size of a house-cat. She immediately snapped out of it once more vines made their way towards her. She quickly stepped out of the line of fire and said with exasperation, "[if this is some kinda joke, not funny!]"

"GGGRRROOOOAAAARRRRR!!!" The three-eyed monkey roared as the end of each vine grew a single, razor-sharp claw. Three vines reared upwards before swinging down towards the sword-girl's head.

"[Wha... shit!]" Motoko was too busy dodging the horizontal vines to notice the ones overhead. She dashed backwards and barely avoided getting skewered. The front of her clothes however was shredded exposing her breasts to the air. She noticed the shreds of clothing and looked down. "[Wha... pervert,]" she shouted.

"Groar," the monkey growled happily as it started swinging around the shinai it stole from Motoko. Motoko glared at the monkey, swearing to herself that the little furry animal was going to roast over the campfire tonight. She reached out and grabbed a nearby branch in order to use it as a temporary weapon. Unfortunately for her, the monkey was had quicker reflexes and stabbed the back of Motoko's right hand before she could pick up the branch. At first, the young girl was shocked that in the time it took to pick up a weapon, the monkey was able to attack from twenty feet away.

The mischevious three-eyed monkey withdrew its claw which caused blood to spurt out of Motoko's hand. Motoko gritted her teeth for she planned to ignore the pain and continue fighting. Her knees bent, indicating that she was going to dash forward and attack from close range. She never had the chance.

"[AAAAHHHHHHHH!!!]" Motoko screamed in pain as even more of her own blood was spilt all over the ground. A horizontal slit was created just below the knees on the front of her hakama. She immediately fell on her ass for her legs could not support her at the moment. When she pressed her right palm against the ground to support herself, even more pain surged from the first wound.

Motoko knew she had to get away and tried to stand up to run. She was surprised when the monkey did not stop her from standing back up. She was even more surprised when three vines slammed into her ribs, sending her flying backwards through the air. A heavy thud sounded once she landed back on the ground, knocking the wind out of her. It almost felt like she was hit by a car doing 120mph.

"[Damn...]" Motoko gasped as she sat up from where she laid. Every single breathe she took from that point on hurt like hell. She looked up at her opponent... no... she was too weak to call the monkey her opponent. The three-eyed monkey bared its teeth as if taunting the bleeding girl. The wounded girl immediately knew just from the look in the monkey's eyes... she was being toyed with. It was no wonder so many students died while staying on this island. It was a wonder how Sanae did not die while staying on this island.

The young swordswoman felt two vines encircle her ankles. She felt like a rag doll in the hands of a bratty toddler. The monkey jerked at the girl's legs causing the girl to drop her arms and hit the back of her head against the ground. Motoko reached around frantically with her left hand. She didn't care what she picked up. She had to get out of this situation through any means necessary. Her hands wrapped around something rough and the size of a baseball. With one last desperate attempt, she flung the stone in her hand towards the monkey.

The stone did not even leave her hand.

No... that can't be... Motoko thought to herself in shock. She turned her head and stared at her left arm. A crimson line ran from her wrist down to her elbow. She released her hold on the stone in her hand as blood painted her face. She looked back up at the three-eyed monkey. Her eyes went up even higher until they were fixed on a single blade raised up towards the sky. The blade came down...

The blade stopped within an inch of Motoko's face.

"Honk!" The pink bird-like creature from before had its sucker attached to the back of the three-eyed monkey. The bird pulled in the paralyzed monkey until it was right under its middle talon. The middle talon was used to tear out the vine-like appendages one at a time. The bird reached down with its beak and pecked away at the three eyes. This strange creature was hungry and it chose the monkey to be its food. The monkey appeared smaller, but due to its vine-like appendages it had twice as much meat as a grown human being.

On other days, Motoko would had been fascinated at the similarities between these demons and normal animals. Instead, she wanted to get away from this place as soon as she could. She slowly staggered to her feet, pressing her left arm against her waist to stop the bleeding. The wound on her right hand stopped closed up, but it still stung every time she reached out for a tree to support herself. A trail of footprints followed her as she painfully made her way out of the forest.

As soon as she reached the beach, she collapsed under her own weight. She laid there in the sand for a few seconds. She pulled herself back up and walked towards the water. She shed her clothes revealing twos cuts on each leg located just below the knee and around the ankle. Her ribs were bruised and she suspected that a couple of them were broken. Once she was knee deep in water, she ripped a few strips from her clothing and bandaged her left forearm and right hand.

She pulled herself out of the water and fell back onto the sand. The sand felt cold during the night. As she laid naked on the silent beach, she thought about her first day on the island. She thought about the test. She thought about the warnings that came with the test. She thought about the other students before her who took the test and died.

She thought... and she cried...