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Lesson Learned Part2

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Part 2

As I hung up the phone. Looking up at Alyssa sitting there on the sofa with a look of puzzlement. What is he going to do? "So do you want to see Jennifer`s pussy darling?" "YES"

"I`m sure you do, come over here"

As she walked up to him he grabs her by neck "you`re going to be punished for being a little cunt like that without daddy`s permision". Takes her by the hair and drags her into the kitchen. Pulls her hard but the hair "ON YOUR BACK" she climbs on the table and lays down in fear. 'Dont move" He turns around heads for the garage. As he comes back he sees her sitting on the table. Walks over angry smacks her hard in the face. "WHAT DID I SAY" ....."I`m sorry daddy".

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u`re gonna be sorry for that" takes her by the hair and pulls her off the table "On your knees" as she knelt down he placed a cushon on her knees, takes a chair lays it in front of her. "Bend over the chair like the good little daughter you are" as she bends over the chair her belly laying on the seat and her arms touching the floor on the other side. He starts tying her thighs around the legs of the chair, then ties her arms on the other side of the chair. "What are you doing daddy?" "Shut up" takes duct tape and tapes her mouth with it. "You`ll learn to shut your trap"

Now he leaves her like that grabs a kitchen knife , goes in front of her and shows her the knife. Alyssa`s eyes almost poped out of her head she started to feel weak she didnt know what he was going to do with it? Goes behind, pulls the collar of her shirt up , stuck in that position it choked her that she almost turned blue. As he took the knife and starts to rip her shirt off, as the shirt is ripped off he takes the blade and runs it down her back, till he gets to her skirt, lifts up the skirt and runs the blade on her ass takes the flat of the blade and taps her pussy three times "ah ah ah bad little girl, your panties are already wet" He takes the blade and cuts her panties off. "This will teach you to behave like a good little girl is supposed to, next time you`ll ask permision to daddy" He pulls out his belt and smacks it on her back. "AAAAAAAAH" (all muffled up) smacks her hard on the ass, and again changing from time to time. She just layed there helpless not knowing where he was going to hit next trying to scream in pain but the duck tape just muffled up her screams. Tears started flowing down her eyes smearing all her eye makeup. Rips off the tape "OUUUUCH PLEASE DADDDY STOP PLEASE" Moves behind her "PICK A NUMBER BETWEEN 50-100" ..."NOOO daddy PLEASE NO" "PICK A NUMBER"...." please daddy no please I`m sorry I wont do it again" she starts to sob "plea..AAAAAAAHH" smacks her hard on the ass , "pick a number" , "I beg you daddy please no... please" she starts sobing harder, tears running down her cheeks. "smacks her again ! OUCCCH !

Ding ding ding ! The door bell rang. As I walked over to the door there was Jennifer. Opens the door and as soon as she walks in and she sees Alyssa bent over a chair , marks red on her ass and back, she trys to turn around to leave the house.But he was too quick grabs her by the neck. "IN THE KITCHEN" ...all in shock Jennifer could`nt move. She was struck by fear. As he pulls a chair right in front of Alyssa "Take off your cloths my little daughter here has`nt seen your pussy yet and wants to see it" "both of you are also going to get punished for being little whores" As she took off her cloths, he grabs her by the hair and sits her right in front off Alyssa. Her pussy level to her face, pushes the chair close enough that there was only an inche between her pussy and Alyssa`s nose "Dont even think of licking it !!" "I promis daddy" he ties Jennifers hand behind the chair and ties her legs also spread opened . "you want to see her pussy here it is" he starts playing with nice shaved pussy, rubbing it stroking it. It started to get wetter and wetter. Alyssa wanted to lick it so bad but she knew she needed permision "Daddy..." looking up at him with innocent eyes "Can I lick it please?" , "you want to lick it ?" he takes his fingers and spreads that pussy open "here taste that nasty cunt" Alyssa starts licking it, it tasted so sweet "mmmm, oh Jennifer you taste so good" sticking two fingers in then placing them on Alyssa`s lips "taste that , lick my fingers" sucking on his wet fingers "mmmmm mmmm mmmmm" Jennifer still startled started to moan "OHHHH AAHHH, YES ... lick it Alyssa" Mark goes and takes a fresh cup of coffee still hot in the pot...."keep going I want you to make her cum before I punish both of you, enjoy it while it last" Sits in a chair next to them pulls his feet up on Alyssa`s back" GO ON" Both of them affraid of what was to come .. Punishment ?? Alyssa was thinking what the fuck , her back hurting still from all that spanking "daddy I tought I already had been punished" ..."Oh you were , that was for not following my rules" .."After both of you are going to be punished for not studying at school...START LICKING BITCH" sits back and sips his coffee.

As Jennifer came with huge screams finishing his coffee stands up and takes a look, Alyssa`s mouth and chin all covered in wet pussy juice. He pulls her head back and starts to make out with her , licks the pussy juice off her face "mmmm you do taste good Jennifer, Let`s see if you think the same of me" he unties her and ties her back in the same position as Alyssa , kneeled over a chair and bound to it. Pulls the chair so they`re both side by side. "Alright lets see how much you girls learned at school" Pulls out a book from Alyssa`s school bag. Fliping to the question section he asks "Alyssa..." " Yes daddy?" gives her a question to answer ..."I`m not sure of the answer"

"you better make sure"

As she gave a wrong answer he walks right in front of Jennifer and pulls down his pants pulls her head back by her balck hair and puts his cock in her mouth and pulls it out "Please nooooo" Alyssa did`nt want to see her boyfriend stick his dick in some other girls mouth, but at the same time she did kinda find it sexy seeing her friend with his dick in her mouth. "Please no Marc" Jennifer screamed as he pulled it out slaps her in the face hard "ITS MISTER LEBLANC To you, now listen up for your question" He ask Jennifer a question ... " I dont know ? "

"Wrong answer" walks at Alyssa`s mouth, "what ? open up you know the drill bitch" pushes his cock in her mouth. "Ok your turn now" as he kept asking question and they kept getting it wrong because they were so confused and in pain they could`nt concentrate. The more they answered wrong the more he forced his dick deeper inside thier throats. "Wrong answer Alyssa, next time both of you will studdy and not play with each other" grabs Jennifer by both side of the head and shoves his cock realy deep , making her gag and choke , spit squirting out the side of her mouth as she gagged, he did`nt let go he kept it there , her face turning red , then seeing as she could not breath anymore he pulled it out. She gasp in huge intervall trying to get oxygen "No M.Leblanc..please no more I`m sorry" "HAHAHAHA, Jennifer what is the answer to ...." ...." I dont know I dont know , please dont please M`.Leblanc it hurts" Walks over to Alyssa , she knew it was going to be brutal this time, her face already having spit and drool all over her chin with a small puddle of it on the floor. Picking up his sloppy dick full of spit and drool with one hand , pulls back on her forehead with the other hand "Open" rams it in deep making her almost vomit, pulling it out making sure she can get a breath..."Sorry I slamed it too hard baby, Open up again" Slides it in slow but deep making her choke on it waiting till she starts to scream for air, mucus coming out of her nose , spit flying everywhere around his dick....her eyes are blood shoot red from tears and pain ...

"Library is for studying !!! " Pulls out his dick out of her sloppy mouth"Understood girls ??"

"Yes daddy"

"Yes M.Leblanc"

"GOOD" unties Alyssa "untie your friend and come in the bedroom after" As she stood up in pain from being in that postion so long she stumbled beside to help out her friend as he left for the bedroom.

"Come on Jennifer"

"No Alyssa I dont want anymore , I`m scared and I`m hurting"

"No no it`s ok he`s gonna be nice now, I promis you" reasuring her that all would be fine Jennifer follows her in the bedroom.

 

Laying on the bed Mark looks up at them walking in looking up their sexy bodies. "come and lay here with me girls" All three laying there in the bed , he pulls them together and lets them caress each others body, laying there just watching them please themselves...."you girls are going to study hard from now on? " ...both at the same time answered "Yes we will" ...pulling up near Alyssa and licking her pussy."Oh yes Mark, ohhhhhh" Jennifer gets up and lays on Alyssa`s face, rubbing her pussy in her face , humping her mouth. Alyssa sticking her tongue in and out " mMMmmm ohhhh yes ahhhhh Alyssa lick that pussy" Getting up Mark lets them go into a sixty nine position. Goes in the closet and pulls out a strap on dildo.."Here Jenny, put this on" she strapps it on her waist.

"Ok lay down on the bed, Alyssa sit on that plastic dick"

"Yes sweety" Sitting on it feeling that hard plastic slaming inside her, "come on Jennifer fuck her hard"

Placing himself behind Alyssa "Bend over" as she does her ass exposed and watching Jennifer thrust that dildo in and out, stretches her asshole"MMMM that looks nice and tight, lets see how it taste" Slips is tongue around her asshole licking it, "MMMM you like that honey?"

"OHHHHH MARK Please fuck my ass" licking and spitting on that ass " AAAHHHH Fuck me harder Jennifer, Mark keep licking my ass , please make it realy wet" sticking a finger in and out....then using his thumb sticking it in. taking out the lubricant squirts some on her ass. Rubbing it in with his fingers , sticking not one but 2 fingers in making sure she`s ready for it when he sticks is big throbbing cock in her tight ass. "Ohhhhh Mark put that cock already...PLEASE !!" Pushing his cock up against her asshole, so tight it hurts as it goes in slowly."AHHH yeah fuck that feels so warm and tight" Starts pounding on her ass. In and out in long strides .... "Oh you like that being fucked in the ass"

"aaaah yeeeees" barely able to speak as she`s full of ecstacy, the pleasure so intense that all her body in complete eroctic heat, everything on her boddy his so sensitive he keeps pounding her ass while Jennifer fucks her pussy.

"Ok your turn Jennifer" Pulls out his dick and wipes it a bit, goes to Jennifers mouth "suck it clean and make it wet"

"Yes Mark...mmm mmmm mmm oh you taste so goood" Alyssa pulling off the dildo, takes off the strap on starts to lick that pussy and ass. Sticking her fingers in her ass and licking that pussy " You like that Jennifer, you like my boyfriends dick in your mouth?"

Barely able to talk with her mouth full of his dick "hrmmfff huh uh hmmmrr"

" DO you want to fuck him ?" pulls out the dick from her gagging throat "can I ?"

"Come here Mark, fuck her cunt please" He quickly pulls his dick out of her mouth and does as his baby deisires !! Bending her legs over her shoulder he slips his dick in her. "AHHHH YEAH...your pussy is so nice and soft Jenny" Pounding on it deep and hard, Alyssa steps behind her exposed ass and starts licking and fingering her ass hole. Grabing a glassed dildo and sticking it in her ass... fucking her with it. Alyssa says " You like that my little bitch?"

"Ohhhh yeah Alyssa fuck my asss please oooooooh, Mark can I taste my juice on your cock" he pulls out and sticks it in her mouth a few times and goes back to fucking her. Turning her around "Ok Jennifer you fuck me now !" Mark lays down on the bed streched out his hard dick sticking up as she sits and starts pounding on it. Alyssa lays right next to Mark`s head and spreads her legs " you like that pussy do you ?" ...."yes I do" watching Alyssa fingering herself as he gets fucked. As it gets to a point of sheer ecstacy and lust, Alyssa wispers in his ear...."do you want to cum inside of her" he nods yes "ok I want you to cum inside her, I want to taste your cum as it drips out her pussy" Grabs Alyssa by the hair and starts kissing her "I love you babe" Jennifer pounding harder and harder as she can feel him cuming.

"OHHHHHHH I`m gonna cum FUCK ME !!" Lets his hot load squirt up her pussy , as she feel his hot cum splash inside her pussy and start`s driping down her pussy and down his shaft , Alyssa quickly pushes her off and starts to lick Jennifers dripping cum filled pussy. "Mmm mmmmm" slirps it up good " mmmm mmmm mmmm" pulls Jennifer by the hair and starts kissing her, swapping her some of that love juice. they keep kissing and sliping that cum back and forth as they both finaly swallow all of it up.
"Come here girls" lays them next to him in the bed....pleased of the outcome of what had just happened. All of them laying there in silence in sheer pleasure of that hot nasty sex they just had. Both Alyssa and Jennifer know that they shall never experiance this again. That tis one thier one and only time. That from now on they shall only be friends and no more.

"I hope you girls never do wrong at school or do anything what so ever without my permision" "If so it will not be a happy ending like this one, you`ll get no pleasure out of it" They both understood that tis was to be a lesson learned.

 

Thanks for reading, I am in the making another story, filled with more details, bigger story line. This wholee story I made was all done within 1h-2h.

 

 

Leah's Wild Sexual Adventures

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Chapter One:::   Leah Fucks her Best Friend's Brother- Then Her Best Friend

     Leah was always horny.   She was 18 years old, and loved to make
herself cum.   She had a list of guys she wanted to fuck.   On the
top of the list was her biology teacher Mr. Jack Morton.   She also
wanted to fuck her gynecologist, Dr. Lincoln.   But first she wanted
to fuck her best friend's brother, while her best friend
watched.   "Well, I gotta start somewhere," Leah said to herself,
looking over her list one night.   "I think I will start with
Travis.    He's always wanted to fuck me.   And while Nikole watches,
I think she will get so turned on, later I can f

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uck her, too."

     The next day in Biology class, Leah kept staring at Mr. Morton.
He looked so hot in those tight corduroy pants.   She wondered what
it would feel like to sink her fingernails into his tight ass while
she fucked him.   Chewing on her pencil, she looked over at
Nikole.   "I think we'll order a pizza tonight," 18 year old Nikole said.   "Mom
and Dad won't be home, so its just going to be you, me, and Travis."

     "Ohhh kewl," said Leah with a grin on her face, because Nikole
had no idea what exactly she had planned for tonight. Nikole was
listening to the teacher, while copying some notes into her notebook,
so beautiful and so very unsuspecting.    Leah could feel herself
becoming wet just thinking about all the naughty things she wanted to
do to her.

    After school, Leah walked with Nikole to her house.    "Where is
Travis?" Leah asked Nikole.

    "I dunno... maybe he's in his room... you know, doing some manly
things," Nikole laughed.   "Should we go check it out?"

     "Sure, I have something I'd love to show him," said Leah with a
grin on her face that looked just like the Cheshire cat.

     "You've been acting a little strange lately, Leah.   What's up
with that?" Nikole asked, crossing her arms and giving Leah a look.

     "Nothing....." Leah said with a shrug.   "I just think your
brother is hot."

      "Whatever," said Nikole rolling her eyes.

      "I'd love to fuck him," Leah said bluntly.

      "OMG, did you just say you want to fuck my brother?"

      "Yes, I did," giggled Leah.   "Would you like to watch?"

      "Are you serious?   You want to FUCK my brother... and you---
you want me to watch??"

      "Yes, I do," replied Leah.   "Because after you watch me fuck
him ... I want to fuck you, too."

       Nikole's eyes just about popped out of her head at Leah's
words.    "You are joking!" she gasped, her cheeks flaming red.

       "No, I'm not, Nikole... I have wanted you for a long time...
I just never told you, cause I thought you would reject me.    But
tonight, I intend to have you... and Travis, too."

       "You're completely out of your mind, Leah," gasped Nikole.

      Leah laughed.   "Ohhhh come on, Nikole.   You know you want
me," Leah said.   "No one else can make you scream the way I will."

      Nikole was totally speechless.   Never in her wildest dreams had
she imagined Leah wanted to have sex with her.   But now that she knew
she couldn't help but start thinking about it... wondering what it
might be like.   Nikole just stood there, staring at Leah.

      "What's wrong, Nikole?" Leah asked, grinning again.   "Does the
cat got your tongue?"

       Since Nikole wasn't saying anything, Leah was certain that
meant Nikole was actually flirting with the notion of sleeping with
her.   "I'm sorry, Nikole.   I did not mean to shock you," said
Leah.   "It's just that I want you so much... and Travis, too."

       Nikole seemed to break out of her trance.   "You really do ...
want me?" she said in a little gasp.

      "Ohhhh yes, I want you very much...." Leah said, giving her a
seductive look as she cornered Nikole against the wall.

       Nikole couldn't breathe... she couldn't speak... she could only
feel.  She was totally shocked when Leah pressed her lips to
Nikole's, kissing her hungrily.  It was a little awkward at first,
but then they were suddenly kissing with intense passion and desire
as need washed over them.   Before long the kiss had become
very hot and Leah had slid her hand beneath Nikole's shirt,
tentatively caressing her breast.    The nipple got hard as Leah
experimentally pinched it.

       "What the fuck is going on here?" a voice suddenly exclaimed.

        Leah tore her lips from Nikole's to look in the dark blue eyes
of Nikole's older brother, 19 year old Travis.    Damn was he hot!   He was standing there soaking wet, a towel wrapped around his hips.  Obviously he had just stepped out of the shower.   Leah started licking her lips with anticipation, wishing she could tear his towel away and take a peek at what lay hidden beneath it.

        "Travis!" Nikole gasped out.   "I--- I can explain...."

         "Really?" said Travis, raising one eyebrow.   "I can't wait
to hear this..."

          "No, Nikole.   Let ME explain," Leah spoke up, looking at
the sexy Travis.   "You see, I want to fuck your sister.   And I want
to fuck you, too."

          Travis looked momentarily shocked, but he got over it
quickly.   He had always wanted sexy little Leah, but she was his
little sister's best friend, so because of that, she had been
pretty much off-limits.   But now that she had matured, she was
sexier than ever, and every time he glanced at her he found himself
getting a hard-on.    Now she was standing here in his kitchen,
claiming she wanted to fuck him.    The thought of her underneath
him, her legs wrapped around him tightly while he pounded into her
furiously made his heart beat with excitement.    Looking at her as
she gazed back at him with lust in her eyes, Travis knew he had
to fuck her tonight.

         Travis reached for Leah, pulling her length against his
muscular damp body.   "Why don't we go downstairs to my bedroom...
and you can show me exactly what you want to do to me?" he suggested
in a husky voice.

        "Yeah... I think that's a lovely idea," Leah said, gazing into
his dark blue eyes.   "But only if Nikole gets to watch."

         Travis looked startled for a moment by Leah's
request.    "Nikole?" he said, looking over at his little
sister.   "Why---- why do you want her to watch?"

         "Because Nikki is still a virgin... and she wants to watch so
she knows what fucking is like...." Leah stated, giving Nikole a
wicked little grin.

          "Damn..... I don't know, Leah.   I've never had anyone watch
before...."

           Leah reached under Travis's towel, grasping his hardening
cock.    "Ohhh come on, Travis.   Please.   Let Nikki watch....."
Leah pleaded, stroking his cock persuasively with each and every word.

           Travis's resistance was wearing down.   "Ohhh hell !!!
Okay.   She can watch," he finally gave in.

           A few minutes later, they were down in the basement getting
comfortable in Travis's bedroom.   He dropped his towel to the floor,
showing Leah his impressive cock.   Nikole sat there in a chair,
blushing as she saw her brother's erection as he was gazing at
Leah.   "Leah, come over here and suck my cock," Travis commanded,
laying back on the bed and getting all comfortable while he waited
for Leah to join him on the bed.    Leah started stripping out of her
clothes, her pussy so wet as she thought about fucking Travis while
Nikole was watching.

          Leah climbed onto the bed, giving Travis a passionate
look.    "What a big cock you have...." she said, gazing at it.

          "Thanks," he said with a grin.   "I can't wait to fuck you
with it."

           Blushing bright red, Nikole watched as Leah proceeded to
suck Travis's huge cock.    Leah's head was bobbing up and down while
her ass was wiggling in the air.    Nikole gulped.    As much as she
did not want to admit it, this was really, really turning her on.
She squirmed a little in her chair, her clit rock-hard.   She was so
aroused, the need to touch herself was driving her out of her mind.
All she could think about was that hot, delicious kiss she had shared
with Leah and how Leah had said that after she was finished fucking
Travis, she planned to fuck her next.

         Leah continued to suck Travis's cock down her throat, loving
the way his hard length throbbed against her tongue.   Travis
groaned.   Leah was very good at this.   She certainly knew how to
give good head.     Finally, Travis tore his cock away from her
hungry mouth.   "I want to fuck you now," he said.  "Turn over and
show me your sexy little ass."

         A grin on her face, Leah turned over, presenting Travis with
a great view of her lovely ass.   "Do you like what you see, sexy?"
asked Leah, wiggling her ass a little and trying to entice him.

        "Ohhh yeah... I can't wait to fuck it," he said in a rough
groan, sliding his arms under her middle and hauling her up to him as
he aimed his big cock at her pussy lips.    Soon the tip was all
coated with her slippery juices.   Before she could protest, he
forced his big tip into her tight little asshole.

         Leah let out a painful little scream.   One thing she had
never had before was anal sex.... and this REALLY hurt.   "Owwwww,"
she cried out in pain.

        "Relax," Travis said, forcing himself in and out of her
tightness.   "It will feel good in a minute."

         "Screw you, you asshole," Leah said angrily.   "Who told you
that you could fuck my ass?!"

         "You were begging for it... and you know it," he said,
ramming into her deeper and harder.

         Leah continued to howl in pain.    Nikole felt badly for her,
but there was really nothing she could do.   She just hoped it would
all be over soon and that Leah wouldn't be hurt too badly.   A few
minutes later, Travis jerked himself out of Leah's super-tight
depths, spilling himself all over her asscheeks.   He then
chuckled, giving her ass a little smack.   "How was that, you little
slut?" Travis asked, as he flipped Leah over, looking into her tear-
streaked, angry face.

         "Fuck you, Travis.   You're an asshole... and I hate you!"
Leah screamed, slapping him across the face as hard as she could.

         "That's what you get for being such a horny little bitch!
Get the fuck out of my room!"

          Nikole went over to Leah who was sobbing loudly and helped
her stand so they could exit the room.   She had never been more
furious with her brother.    "Leah's right, Travis.   You are an
asshole.   Now I know why you don't have a girlfriend," Nikole quipped
as she took Leah's hand and walked with her over to the door.

          "Shut up, Nikole... unless you want me to tell Mom and Dad I
caught you kissing another girl!"

          Nikole slammed the door in her brother's face as she and
Leah high-tailed it out of there.    When they got to Nikole's room,
she locked the door behind her.    She wrapped her arms around Leah
who was still crying.   "I'm so sorry, Leah.   I can't believe my
brother did that.   I can't believe he hurt you," Nikole crooned to
her, while caressing her hair.

         "He's a jerk and an asshole," Leah said in between
sobs.   "He really hurt me..."

          "I wish there was something I could have done...." said
Nikole regretfully as she pulled Leah even closer to comfort her.

          "Maybe... maybe there is something you could do...." Leah
said, the little wheels turning in her head.   The assfucking had
been horrible.... but maybe it would give her an advantage with
Nikole... the one she really needed to get Nikole right where she
wanted her, naked, in her arms... and in bed.

           "What could I do?" Nikole whispered, looking into Leah's
eyes.

            "Well, he squirted himself all over my ass.    Could you
get a washcloth... and please wash it all off?   Its really gross you
know...." said Leah, wrinkling up her nose in disgust.

             "Sure," said Nikole.   "I'll be right back.   Don't go
anywhere...."    Nikole then disappeared from the room, going to get
a warm, wet washcloth.

              "Ohhh I won't," Leah said with a little suppressed
giggle, going to lay face-down, ass-up on Nikole's bed.   As she lay
there, inhaling Nikole's sweet scent from the covers, she couldn't
have been more aroused.   Tonight she would have Nikole... of that
she was certain.

               Nikole returned carrying the washcloth.   She saw Leah
laying there naked on her bed.    Nikole bit her lower lip.    She
really really wanted Leah, but she was feeling very shy.   She hadn't
even made love to a guy yet... so the thought of being with another
girl was somewhat terrifying.   Swallowing hard, she sat down on the
bed.    She began to gently wash the semen off of Leah's curvaceous
ass.   She couldn't help but let her touch upon Leah's soft skin
linger.    "Leah, did you mean what you said earlier... that you want
me?"  Nikole asked again, feeling the silence penetrate her deeply as
she waited for Leah's answer.

              "Yes, I did," Leah said, flipping over quickly and
staring deeply into Nikole's eyes.   "I want you so bad, Nikki.   I
want to make love to you tonight..."

              "Ohhh well... I--- I don't know, Leah.   I've never done
that before.   I haven't even been with a guy yet.   I--- I probably
couldn't even please you.... " Nikole went on and on
nervously.   "Maybe you should get yourself a really big cucumber or
something...."

              Leah burst out laughing, although Nikole really wasn't
joking.   Looking at her, Nikole wasn't sure what she was so amused
about.   "Hey, what'd I say?" Nikole asked with a little smile.

               "You said I should get myself a cucumber..." answered
Leah.   "I don't want a cucumber.    Well, not really, unless you
would play with one with me..."

                "Ohhhh myyyy Gawd!" Nikole gasped, falling back on the
bed in shock because Leah was so terribly naughty... and she was
enticing her to be naughty, too.

                 They were both laughing softly, looking deep into
each other's eyes, when suddenly they started kissing once again,
hungrily.    After a few minutes, Leah was on top of Nikole, working
to get her clothes off.   Leah had her top off and was unsnapping her
bra, when Nikole broke away from the kiss.   "Wh-- what are you
doing?" she gasped breathlessly.

                "I am making you naked, so I can fuck you..." answered
Leah.    "I know you want me to fuck you, Nikki, so don't try to deny
it."

                The passion was so intense, Nikole could not deny
it.   "Yes, Leah, I do... I want you so bad.   Please... please fuck
me..."

                 With a happy smile of satisfaction on her face, Leah
leaned forward kissing Nikole again, gently rubbing her hardened
nipples.    Before long, Leah had Nikole completely naked.   Nikole
stiffened a little when Leah slipped a hand between her slightly
parted thighs.   She then let out a feverish gasp, feeling Nikole's
soft fingers tracing her tight slick opening.   "Ohhhh Leah... ohhhh
yes.   That feels sooo good," Nikole moaned.   Each time Leah brushed
her fingers over her clit, she came that much closer to climaxing.
Leah pulled Nikole closer, tasting and teasing her nipples, while
slowly she slid a finger into her very tight slit.

                  "You are so fucking tight," Leah whispered, slowly
thrusting the finger in and out of Nikole.   Nikole lay there on the
edge of a scream; nothing had ever felt so good as this.

                  "Please, Leah... This feels sooo good.   Please
don't stop."

                   "Ohhh I am not gonna stop... I'm gonna make you
cum, Nikki."

                   With those words, Leah slid down between Nikole's
open legs, licking her.    As her tongue twirled around Nikole's
throbbing clit, Nikole tensed up, crying out in sweet pleasure as she
climaxed very hard.    Leah loved every minute of it.    She licked
Nikole's pussy clean, then slid up over her body, looking into her
eyes.    "Was that good?" she whispered to her.    "Did you like how
I made love to you?"

                   "Yes, Leah, I did.... I really did," Nikole replied
breathlessly, looking into her eyes.    "I want to make love to you
now....   but I have a question first."

                     "Okay," Leah said, smiling happily because Nikole
was going to give her just as much pleasure as she had just given
her.   "What is your question?"

                      "Well, you know what Travis did to you... when
he shoved his cock into your ass.....???" spoke Nikole, frowning as
she was deep in thought.   "I was just wondering... is it going to
hurt that bad for me... when I finally get a boyfriend, and he takes
my virginity?    I just want to know... how bad will it hurt?"

                      "Nikole, I'm not going to lie to you... of
course, its going to hurt," said Leah, as she caressed Nikole's hair,
trying to soothe her.   "But hopefully you will get a decent guy...
not an asshole like your brother Travis, and he will be very
gentle... and he will be so careful and sensuous, he will not hurt
you very much."

                       Nikole looked worried.    After what she had
seen Travis do to Leah, she wasn't so sure about meeting some guy and
letting him take her virginity.    "Most guys are assholes, Leah...
just like Travis," Nikole whispered as she cuddled with Leah upon the
bed.   "I don't trust them.    What was it like when you lost your
virginity?"

                       Leah didn't really like to be reminded of her
first sexual experience, which had happened about 2 years ago.    The
guy she had been with had been a bumbling fool, and he had hurt her
very much.    Leah didn't want anything like that to happen to
Nikole.    Nikole was so beautiful, and sweet, and full of passion;
Leah absolutely hated the thought of anyone hurting her.    Looking
into Nikole's eyes, Leah began to get an idea.    "We won't talk
about that," Leah said, referring to the loss of her
innocence.   "Nikki, would you let me do it... would you let me take
your virginity?"

                       Nikole stared at Leah in shock.   "No, Leah!
What do you mean?!  I mean... how could you?" Nikole gasped in total
disbelief.

                      A smile came to Leah's face.   "Well, surely you
have a cucumber or a candlestick... or something like that around
here somewhere...."

                      "What?!" Nikole exclaimed.   "I was just joking
about the cucumber.   You wouldn't really... put one inside me, would
you?"

                       Leah laughed softly.    "Well, yes... I
would.   If you would let me."

                       "I don't know, Leah.   I mean.... I never
thought of that before...."

                       Nikole kept protesting, but Leah could tell she
was starting to wear her resistance down.   After all, Nikole was on
the edge of her sensuality... and she was obviously dying to have
something really big and hard deep inside of her.    "Ohhh wait right
here... I have the perfect thing!" Leah exclaimed, jumping up off the
bed and walking across the room to her school bag.    "Don't go
anywhere, Nikki," she said with a giggle, repeating the same words
Nikole had spoke to her earlier.

                       A minute later, Leah returned to the bed,
unzipping her school bag and withdrawing a jumbo candy cane which she
had received as a treat from none other than Mr. Morton, the sexy
biology teacher she was someday planning to fuck.   Leah had stuck it
in her bag at school with the intention of taking it home
and "playing" with it later, while she thought of the hunk of a biology
teacher.   Now her intention was to use it on Nikole.   "Christmas is
cumming early, Nikki," said Leah with a wicked little grin, showing
Nikole the long thick candy cane she wanted to use to take her
virginity.

                      "Ohhh no way!" Nikole cried out, when she saw
what Leah had in her hand.   "There is absolutely NOOOO way you are
putting THAT inside me!"

                      A few minutes later, Leah had her talked into
it.    "We are going to need some lube," Leah said, fumbling around
for something she could use to lubricate the huge candy cane.    Leah
started to lick it to make it wet.   Then she placed it between her
legs, rubbing it against her pussy, lubricating it with her own
sticky juices.   Nikole watched, her heart pounding as she thought
about Leah inserting the huge pole of candy into her tight virginal
pussy.    "I don't know about this, Leah...." Nikole then said, as
Leah gently pushed her back onto the bed with that look of
determination in her eyes.   "Please... don't hurt me."

                      "Shhhh..." Leah whispered, then she started
rubbing Nikole's clit to distract her.

                       Nikole could feel sweet pleasure rushing thru
her veins again.    Leah was going to make her cum.    She was just
about to go over the edge when she felt the tip of the candy cane
rubbing softly against the lips of her pussy.    "Ohhh yes...." she
moaned out, opening her legs wider because she wanted to be fucked.
She needed to be fucked.   She wanted it soooo damn bad.

                      Watching Nikole, Leah was so turned on.    She
couldn't believe how passionate sweet little Nikki had become.    She
then began to ease the candy cane into Nikole's extremely tight
pussy.    She pushed it in gently at first, working it in slowly and
carefully so not to cause Nikole unnecessary pain.   Then, as Nikole
was lost in the sensation of an orgasm so close to sweeping her away,
Leah slid the entire candy cane into her with a hard jab, taking her
virginity in an instant.    As Nikole screamed out with
pleasure/pain, Leah began to rub her clit hard, making her cum and
cum.

                     After it was over, Nikole lay there in a tangled
heap, her eyes coming open to stare at Leah.    "Ohhhh God, that was
sooo naughty," she whispered.

                     "I know," Leah whispered back.    "Did I hurt
you?"

                     "Yes.   A little.   But it was sooo good."

                     Leah smiled, as she then began to gently withdraw
the candy cane.   It was glistening with Nikole's cum along with a
little bit of her virgin's blood.   Nikole reached for Leah, kissing
her hungrily.    "Thank you..." she whispered between kisses.    "Can
I fuck you now?"

                     "Yes, please do..."

                       Nikole made sweet love to Leah.   After it was
over, they just held each other close, exhausted.    "Leah, will you
be with me here... tomorrow?" Nikole whispered, caressing her hair.

                      "No, Nikki.   I have to go to the doctor
tomorrow.   You know, to get that female exam no one really
likes...." said Leah as she was softly caressing Nikole up and down
her lovely body.

                       "Ohhh damn...." Nikole said softly.    "You're
going to see Dr. Lincoln... that doctor guy you have a crush on,
aren't you?"

                         "Yep.   Tomorrow I am gonna be spreading my
legs for him.   I hope he won't be able to tell your brother rammed
his cock up my ass."

                         Nikole sighed, giggling a little and
snuggling with Leah.    "You never cease to amaze me...." she said,
thinking that Leah would love every minute of the doctor's exam.

                        Leah fell asleep in Nikole's arms, dreaming of
Dr. Lincoln, stirrups, and her legs spread open so wide with the
sexy doctor between them....

She Made Me Cum With Her Eyes Part II

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We left off with my squirting a tremendous load of cum all over Asia’s face and body and the other two girls, Baby Jo and Shammy licking her clean.

 

The girls broke out the baby wipes and proceeded to clean themselves and me off. Knowing that Shammy was the only girl to not actually participate in the action I asked her if she wanted another quick orgasm to “take the edge off”. She quickly agreed. So she climbed up on the chair, dropped her wonderfully wet and throbbing pussy dow

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n onto my face, and I quickly brought her to an explosive orgasm.

 

The girls then excused themselves to go to the ladies room. In the meantime, they sent in Julie to bring in some drinks. She also asked if I was ready for the first of the three bottles of champagne I had purchased to keep the girls off stage. I told her that would be fine.

 

During the lull in the action, I stood up to watch the action on stage. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen was doing a totally erotic and sensual dance. You could tell she was a little older than the girls in my Group just by the way she moved; that is, she really knew what she was doing. This woman was ALL WOMAN. I could feel my cock starting to stir in my pants.

 

As I was watching, Julie returned with our drinks. She said one of the Club managers would be here shortly with the bottle of champagne. I said, “Hey Julie, what’s that girls name?” as I pointed toward the stage. “Oh, that’s Maleena. Isn’t she gorgeous?” “No, she’s not just gorgeous, she is BEAUTIFUL”, I said. Julie asked, “Would you like to meet her?” “Yes, I would. But a little later on”, I said. “That’s fine; just say the word and I’ll let her know to come back to VIP”.

 

Baby Jo returned and sat on my lap. She would curl up into just the right position that she liked to call “her spot”, since she fit perfectly in that position. “Now remember, this is my spot and no one else’s”, she said with a sly grin. I said, “Don’t worry baby. You fit perfectly like this. Even if someone else is sitting here they don’t fit like this”. “Good”, she purred.

 

Asia and Shammy now returned to our room. I asked the girls if they were hungry. “You know me”, said Shammy. “I can always eat”. Candi came in to check on us and we ordered our food. I said to the girls, “What do you know about this girl, Maleena?” Shammy (usually the one to answer first since she made a point to personally get to know the girls) said, “Oh she’s been working here for a few months. She doesn’t really work a fixed schedule and in fact, she usually doesn’t work on Thursdays so if you want to see her you’re in luck”. I then asked my usual questions regarding her cleanliness, does she do drugs; in other words, could we trust her to spend time with us without having to worry about safety and health issues?

Asia said, “Well, I’ve talked with Maleena off and on and I know she has a few kids and a steady boyfriend”. “Ok, good”, I said. “Why…are you thinking about asking her to join us?” asked Baby Jo, “Yes”, I said. “Ohhhhh good. I want to play with her. She’s beautiful!”

 

We tipped our glasses of champagne and toasted to our day so far. Baby Jo and Asia were sitting next to each other a few feet away enjoying a smoke. Shammy was sitting on my lap in the queen-anne chair so I pulled her face to mine and we started French kissing. I spread her legs apart so I could finger her pussy. “Ummm…that feels good”, she whispered.

 

While I was kissing Shammy, I could feel a tug at my belt and felt my pants and underwear being pulled down. I pulled away from Shammy to look down and see Asia kneeling between my legs with a wicked little grin on her face. Baby Jo had already positioned herself in the chair right next to me and was just starting to masturbate when Shammy exclaimed, “Here comes Candi!” Asia quickly turned around with her back to me so as to completely hide my exposed crotch behind her. Candi popped her head in and said the food would be ready in just a few minutes. “Ok. Thanks baby”, I said. “Guess we’ll have to wait a bit”, said Asia. So I pulled up my pants. “Well, I’m not waiting”, said Baby Jo. With that she started masturbating faster. “Put your fingers in me and feel me cum. I’ll keep my eyes open. Don’t stop looking at me”, she said to me. “Ok.”

 

Baby Jo then brought herself to a powerful orgasm. “Ok…can you feel it….can you feel it….Oh stick them in deeper….fuck them in and out….like that….like that…Ohhhhhh…I’m GONNA CUUUUUMMMMMM!!!!” Her fingers clenched and contracted around my fingers like a vice-grip and she exploded her juices all over my hand and down my arm. I removed my fingers from her pussy and presented them to her for her to suck her own pussy juice. She eagerly sucked them clean. Then I stuck my fingers back into her pussy and presented them for Shammy to suck them. Shammy sucked them clean as well. “Ummmmm Baby you taste good!” she said.

 

Asia said, “Baby Jo, you’re getting us all horny again…naughty girl”. At this point Candi and Julie arrived with the food. I said to them, “As always you guys know you’re welcome to eat with us as well”. “I know”, said Candi, “but it’s pretty busy out there. We’ll get something when we can.” Shammy went back to where the food was and brought me back a plate. We all sat around, ate drank and were very much enjoying our time together.

 

Soon we were done eating. I excused myself to go to the restroom. As I walked past the main stage and thru the main area, I noticed a girl named Lisa who I had spent time with on a few other occasions. Lisa is about 5’ 10” with a slender build and 34B’s. She’s Hispanic (actually from Venezuela) and speaks good English – only with a slight accent. Lisa looks like Liv Tyler (she says everyone says this…and it’s true). Lisa LOVES to suck cock!

 

Anyway, she was sitting with a customer but as I walked past we made eye contact. We nodded our heads to acknowledge each other. As I was returning from the restroom Lisa was standing there waiting for me. “Hi baby. Long time no see”, she said. “Hi Lisa; how are you? When you get time why don’t you come back to VIP?” “Ok. I’d love too”, she said.

 

When I returned to the VIP room the other girls had left, probably going to the restroom. As I sat down, Julie walked in to check on me. “Where are the other girls?” “Not sure. Maybe they went to the restroom. Anyway, if Lisa is available I’d like to see her.” “Ok. I’ll go get her”, Julie said.

 

A minute or two later, Lisa walked in. She hurriedly walked over to me and sat on my lap. “I missed you baby”. “Me too”, I said. With that we started passionately kissing. I then said, “Hey Lisa, in the past when we’ve gotten together you gave me pleasure but I haven’t been able to pleasure you since you were on your period. I would really love to eat your pussy”. She said, “Well, this time you’re in luck. I just got off my period a few days ago”. “Great!” So we moved over to the curtained room.

 

Lisa quickly stripped down to naked. I started kissing her and slowly moved down to her breasts, her tummy and the inner part of her thighs. Then, I started eating her pussy slowly at first. She started breathing faster and said, “Ooooohhhhh…that feels good”. Then I grabbed her clit, clenching it with my lips; licking her clit with the tip of my tongue and shaking my head back and forth. “Ohhhhhh…. That feels so good….that feels SO GOOD….Ooooooohhhhhhhh….I’m gonna cum…..I’M GONNA CCCCUUUUMMMMM!!!!” At that point I could feel her pussy having powerful spasms and contractions. But of course I didn’t stop. I just kept going.

 

Lisa was now writhing and bucking in my arms. She was trying to pull away from me but I held her in place for my “signature” move. I wanted this to be her BEST orgasm ever! She was shaking uncontrollably. She was experiencing orgasm after orgasm. Actually, it was literally one continuous orgasm! At this point I changed from holding her clit with my lips, to holding it with my teeth while at the same time putting a little more pressure on her clit. Now it was time for the BIG ONE. All at the same time: I licked her clit with the tip of my tongue; while clenching her clit with my teeth; shaking my head back and forth with quick, short, strokes; and now humming with my lips to create a vibration effect. This is my “SIGNATURE MOVE”.

 

Lisa was now making that low-toned primordial groan. She has now entered the pleasure zone! I now lifted Lisa’s pelvis a little bit off the chair to get just a slightly better angle on her clit. It was all I could do to hold her! Her whole body was in convulsions! At that instant she let out a scream of sheer pleasure. Her whole body tensed. She arched her pelvis and violently jammed her pussy completely over my face and exploded what felt like a gallon of cum. I tried to swallow as much as I could. With that, she collapsed into the chair. I laid my head on her pelvis to catch my breath. My chin was touching the seat of the chair which was completely soaked with her pussy cum. Lisa’s whole body was still shaking. We stayed like this for probably a good 3 to 4 minutes. Finally, I worked my way up to her face to give her a long wet kiss. “Uuuummmm. That tastes good”, she said as she tasted her own juice from my tongue. “Wow that was a really good orgasm”, I said. “OH MY GOD….that was THE BEST ORGASM I’VE EVER HAD. You are AMAZING!”  That was music to my ears.

 

“Now I’m going to suck your cock”, she said. We quickly wiped up the chair and switched places. She undid my belt and quickly pulled down my pants and underwear. Then she immediately engulfed my cock with her mouth. Lisa sucked and pumped my cock while paying particular attention to the head and the pee-hole with her tongue. “You cum in my mouth?” “Uh huh”, I said. Her mouth felt so warm and good. I love Hispanic women. The Spanish Language requires pronunciation of words that uses a lot of the tongue. Maybe that’s why it’s considered a “romance” language. I don’t know. But whatever it is, I find that Hispanic women really know how to suck cock!

 

I could feel my balls starting to slowly build pressure for a mind-blowing orgasm. “You cum in my mouth?” “Uh huh”. “Uh huh,” she said too.

 

This was it. I could feel it building faster and faster. I could feel my cock getting harder and harder. Lisa took me out of her mouth just for an instant. I looked down and saw that the head of my cock had again become the size of a small apple! She then started squeezing my cock with her lips to simulate a pussy. That was it!

 

“I’MMMMMMMMMM CCCCCCCCCCCCUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNGGGGGGG!!!!!”

 

I could feel myself violently thrust my pelvis into the air. Lisa had both of her arms wrapped around my legs while at the same time, keeping her head down and her mouth glued to my cock. I was pumping my hips with violent pelvic thrusts. I could feel load after load of hot sticky cum exploding from my cock. Lisa didn’t move an inch! She was swallowing every drop! After a minute or two, I finally stopped thrusting. Lisa was still connected to my cock. Now I could feel her gently massaging my balls while squeezing the head of my cock with her lips and tongue. She really was sucking out and swallowing every drop. Finally, she was done. “Wow, that was a lot of cum”, she said. “Was that good?” I asked. “Uuuuuummmmmm….yes. I LOVE CUM”, she said.

 

Just then, the other girls returned. “And….what have you two been up to?” asked Baby Jo with a sly grin on her face. “Oh…you know….just having fun”, I said. “Oh I’m sure”, said Baby Jo. “Well, I’ll let you guys be”, said Lisa. “Oh…you don’t have to go”, said the girls. “That’s alright. I’ve got someone waiting...but can I come back later?” “Sure”, I said. We kissed and Lisa left.

 

The girls and I sat around talked and enjoyed our drinks and champagne. I then had each girl take turns sitting in the chair while I ate their pussies. Then, Asia worked her magic on me and made me have another explosive orgasm while both Baby Jo and Shammy masturbated themselves to their own explosive orgasms. Then, they licked my cum off of Asia’s face and chest.

 

It was now around 5:30 pm. Julie popped in to check on us and said, “If you want to see Maleena, she’s available now and remember she gets off work at 7:00”. “Oh, okay. Thanks for the reminder. Send her in”, I said. “Will do”.

 

In a few minutes Maleena walked in. Let me describe her. She is 5’ 4”, 114lbs, 36D with the most beautiful tanned, olive-colored skin; beautiful thick black shoulder-length hair; with the most beautiful brown eyes you’ll ever see. She is Hispanic. This woman is BREATHTAKINGLY BEAUTIFUL!

 

“Come on girls. Let’s let them have some time alone”, said Baby Jo. The girls gathered their things. “Just let us know when you want us to come back”, said Shammy. “Ok, I will”, I said.

 

Maleena was now sitting on my lap. We introduced ourselves. We made some small talk and then Maleena said, “Ok, so why am I here. I’ve never been in this room before”. I said, “You are here because I saw you on stage and thought you have one of the most sensual and erotic dances I’ve ever seen. But more than that, you are one of the most beautiful women I have EVER seen”. “So, you think I’m pretty?” “No”, I said. “Sweetie, you are not just pretty…you are BEAUTIFUL”. “Ok, gorgeous?” she mused. (Now I think she was playing with me but I didn’t care. I found this little game to be funny and sexy). “NO”, I said, “BEAUTIFUL!”

 

I said, “Here…let me explain. There’s pretty; very pretty; gorgeous; drop-dead gorgeous; and then there’s beautiful. You are beautiful. So, you see I don’t use the word beautiful unless the woman is truly beautiful. Let me put it another way. There are only about 5 women on the PLANET that I would consider BEAUTIFUL and you’re one of them”.

 

“I….I don’t know what to say….” she said. “That’s one of the nicest things anyone has ever said to me”. “Well, believe it,” I said, “because it’s true.” “And trust me; I’ve seen a lot of women all around the world”. “I believe you”, she said.

 

“And I’ll tell you another reason why you’re here. You’re here because I LOVE to pleasure women. I actually like to pleasure women MORE than I like getting pleasured myself. Now, don’t get me wrong, I love orgasms as much as the next guy. But, I’ll give twenty orgasms to my getting one. One is all I need”, I said.

 

“Well, you are quite the rare one. Most guys could give two shits about what us girls want or like. All they want is to get their own pleasure…especially in a strip club”, she said.

 

“I know, but it’s the truth”, I said. “What did you have in mind”, she asked. “I LOVE to eat pussy. I just LOVE IT”, I said. “Wow. You know what? I love to have my pussy eaten but my boyfriend really doesn’t like doing that. It’s a shame”.

 

“Ok. So let me eat your pussy. I want to eat your pussy and swallow your cum”, I said. Maleena quickly agreed. We then proceeded into the curtained room. She quickly stripped down to naked. I described how I wanted her to climb onto the arms of the chair and then lower herself down onto my face. She climbed on and slowly lowered herself onto my eager tongue. This beautiful woman was now sitting on my face!

 

I slowly started licking Maleena’s clit and then clenched it with my lips and started shaking my head rapidly back and forth. “Oooooohhhhhhhhh SHIT!!!!” she exclaimed. With that she started her orgasms. I continued to hold her clit in place while licking it with the tip of my tongue and rapidly shaking my head. “I’m cumming again…..I’M CUMMING AGAIN!!!” I made her have two more orgasms and when she tried again to pull away, I let her go.

 

Maleena got off the arms of the chair and straddled me while sitting on my lap. Her mouth was open and her beautiful eyes were looking at me with a look of wonder and amazement. “What…what is it?” I asked. She paused for a moment and slowly said, “That was unbelievable”.

 

“Do you know you came about 5 times in less than 3 minutes?” I asked. “Yeah. I know. It’s been a while”, she said. “Plus”, she said, “You ARE really good at eating pussy”. “Would you like to go again?” I asked. “Of course”, she said. So we went for round two. This time, Maleena had 5 orgasms that were even better!

 

“Look at my clit…how swollen it is”, she said. She opened her pussy for me to see. “Wow…it’s nice and big. It sticks out about a half-inch. I love big clits”, I said. “You have a very pretty pink pussy, baby”, I said. She smiled her beautiful smile and said, “I know, I love my pretty little pink pussy”.

 

I asked Maleena if she wanted to go another round. “Ohhhh yes!” she said. (This girl couldn’t get enough). This time I decided I was going to use my “signature move” to put her into the pleasure zone for her best orgasm ever!

 

Maleena dropped down onto my face. I clenched her pussy in place with my lips while licking her clit with my tongue and shaking my head rapidly back and forth. “Oooooohhhhhh I’M CUMMING!!!!!” She said. I kept a hold of her and brought her to four more orgasms; each one more powerful than the other. Maleena’s whole body was now shaking. It was getting very difficult to hold her. Now it was time for the BIG ONE!

 

I changed holding her clit with my lips to clenching it with my teeth. I put a little more pressure on her clit with my tongue-action. I continued shaking my head back and forth but now picked up the pace. Now it was time for the pay off! I started humming with my lips on her clit to create a vibration effect. I thought Meleena was going to jump out of my grasp. She was bucking violently and was now making the unmistakable low-toned primordial groan that confirms she was now in the “pleasure zone”. Maleena screamed.

 

At that instant, she jammed her pussy violently into my face. I felt her pussy make one final dramatic contraction. Then her pussy opened up wide over my face and EXPLODED in a gush of pussy cum. I swallowed as much as I could. She collapsed in my arms in a hug while straddling me on the chair. We both laid there breathless.

 

Apparently Shammy had come into the room while we were having our fun. I said, “Hey baby did you see that?” “I did”, Shammy said with a big grin. “How was it?” she asked Maleena. “Oh my God. That’s was the BEST EVER!!” Shammy smiled and nodded, “I know…I know”.

 

Shammy now walked over and knelt down in front of me and started undoing my belt. “Now, let’s take care of you,” she said. “Come here beside me Maleena,” said Shammy. Maleena was now getting a very uncomfortable look about her. Shammy looked up and said, “What’s wrong?” “I’m….I’m not sure about this. I just met him and don’t really know him”, Maleena said. “Oh…if that’s all….you have nothing to worry about. All of us are 100% clean. That’s the promise we’ve made to each other. That’s why we have our Group”, said Shammy. “Well, I know you make a point to know each of the girls and their customers Shammy so I trust what you’re saying”, Maleena said.

 

“Great! I’ll get him started for you”, Shammy said. With that Shammy now started slowly sucking my cock. Now remember, I have already cum hard three times. Usually, that’s a record for me on a GOOD day. Now, I was attempting to break a record. Shammy was doing an excellent job on my cock but I was not quite getting over the edge to start building to an orgasm. Then, Baby Jo popped her head inside the curtain and said, “Shammy I hate to bother you but I need to talk to you…it’s important”, she said. With that, Shammy let my cock pull out of her mouth with a “pop”, got up and left with Baby Jo.

 

Now, Maleena was looking at me with those beautiful eyes. Her eyes were so beautiful I couldn’t look away. I could feel my cock was now pulsing with new life! I was lusting at the expectation of this beautiful woman sucking my throbbing cock. This was a lifelong dream about to come true! She slowly and sensually positioned herself in front of my cock. She never took her eyes off me. Then, she slowly and sensually opened her mouth and started sucking my cock. She felt so good! She was sucking my cock and sliding her lips over the head. She licked my cock with slow swirling motions with her tongue. It was feeling so good, but I was still missing that last pleasure-point of being able to get over the edge into an orgasm. She briefly pulled my cock out of her mouth to expose the head. Again, it was the size of a small apple!

 

I was right there! I didn’t want her to stop, but I also didn’t know what to have her do to get me over the edge. THEN IT HAPPENED. She pulled my cock almost all the way out of her mouth while licking the head with her beautiful pink tongue and SHE LOOKED AT ME. She looked deep into my eyes with those beautiful eyes! I said to myself, “The most beautiful woman in the world is sucking my cock and looking at me with her beautiful eyes!” This was what I needed to put me over the edge! “Ohhhhhh….I’m gonna cum….I’m gonna cum….do you want me to shoot in your mouth?????” Looking at me the whole time she said, “UH HUH”. With that I screamed, “I’MMMMMMMMM CCCCCCUUUUUUMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNGGGGGGGG!!!!!”

 

I arched my back and started violently thrusting my hips into her face. I could feel load after load of cum shooting from my cock like a fire hose. Maleena stayed with me for every stroke and every load of cum. I finally stopped but Maleena squeezed my cock and sucked out and swallowed the last drop of my cum.

 

Maleena was jumping up and down with glee. “I swallowed his cum! I did it! I swallowed his cum! Every drop of it!!!” Shammy had just re-entered the room. “Good girl!!!” she said.

 

Then, when Maleena calmed down, she sat on my lap. “Why were you so happy about swallowing my cum?” I asked. “Well, I’ve only done it one other time but didn’t like it because of the taste”, she said. “I don’t even swallow my boyfriends cum. But you made me feel so good and comfortable that I thought what the hell…go for it. Besides, you have no taste. It slid right down my throat”, she said.

 

Shammy said, “You’re right, Maleena, he has no taste. That’s good.”

 

“What made you cum so good?” Maleena asked. “Do you really want to know?” I asked. “Yes”, she said. I paused briefly and said, “It was your eyes. It was your beautiful eyes. You made me cum with your eyes!” Maleena looked at me with those beautiful eyes. They started to well up with tears. I could see that she loved what I had just said to her.

I looked deeply into her beautiful eyes for some time and said, “I could love a woman like you”. “And I could love a man like you,” she replied. She then bent over and gave me a long wet kiss.

 

The End…..for now. Stay tuned for more fun, action, and adventures, with my stripper friends.

 

If you enjoyed this story as much as I enjoyed writing it let me know at: ronin1225@yahoo.com.

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My name is Mark, and I’ve been going working out at my local
gym for the past three years. I loved going to a 24-hour gym, because I could
go in the middle of the night, when it wasn’t very crowded. Over the last three
years, I’ve gotten ripped, and I have to admit, I like to flaunt it.





A few days ago, I noticed a new personal trainer at the gym.
Her name was Lynn. She had shoulder length black hair and a killer bod. She
always dressed in spandex workout clothes that leave nothing to imagination. I
had noticed her checking me out several times as I worked out.





Last night was a particularly quiet night. There were only a
handful of people working out. Again, I had noticed her

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checking me out as I
worked out. I smiled at her and she smiled back, suggestively licking her lips.





I was done. I quickly headed to the locker room, very
conscious of my growing dick. I walked up to my locker and peeled off my shirt.
I looked down at my body. I always looked best right after my workouts and
tonight was no exception.





I hit the showers. All I could think about was Lynn. My cock
was semi-hard the whole time and I was thankful no other guys were there.





Afterwards, I walked back to my locker. I dried off, and
pulled on my boxer-briefs.

Several guys entered, walked past my locker, and headed
toward the showers. I heard the showers turning on from the back of the large
locker room. I took my jeans and shirt out of my locker, when…





“Lookin’ good, Mark.” I froze. Her voice gave me an instant
hard-on. I stood, facing my locker, and
looked back at her.





“Thanks.”





“Those work-outs really pay off.”





She walked over to me. There was no hiding my engorged cock.
I was busted.





She looked down at my cock as it throbbed, straining to be
freed from my underwear. She bit her lip, as she looked me in the eye. She
slowly took off her top and pulled off her shorts. She stood in front of me,
totally naked. It blew my mind. I just stood there and stared.





She kneeled down in front of me, and pulled my underwear
down to my thighs. My cock sprang up at attention. She stood up and kissed me.
Deep. Then she moved her hands around my shoulders, across my pecs, caressing
my nipples. Then she slid her hands down over my abs, and around my waist. As
she grabbed my ass, she started licking my nipples. She kissed her way down my
abs, kneeling in front of me again. She gently cupped my balls, then wrapped
her hand around my hard shaft, and started stroking me.





I closed my eyes and threw my head back as she jerked me
off. Finally, she put my big cock into her mouth. She started sucking on my
dick, as she continued to play with my balls.







I couldn’t help but moan in ecstasy. She let go of my balls
and moved her hand up my abs, caressing my chest and pinching my nipples.



She let my cock pop out of her mouth and sat me down on the
bench. I lay back as she started blowing me again. I couldn’t take my eyes off
her as her head bobbed up and down on my engorged penis.





“Fuck.” I looked behind me and saw one of the guys just
standing there in shock. I sat up, but Lynn put her hand on my chest and gently
pushed me back down. I figured, what the fuck, let him watch.





I looked back and saw that he had dropped his towel and was
gently stroking has cock. I closed my eyes and listened to the sucking sounds
coming from her mouth.





“Damn, man.”





“Yeah, that’s it. Suck him.”





I looked back. We now had an audience. Four buff guys, all
jacking off, and cheering us on.





“How does that feel, bro?”, one of them asked.





“Fucking phenomenal, dude” I responded. “Oh yeah….”





One more guy came up and joined us. He kept his towel on,
but his cock was growing underneath. He just stood there and watched silently.





The others continued to cheer.





“That’s it. Blow him.”





“Damn, homie.”





“Go all the way down. Fuck.”





She took me all the way down her tight throat, burying her
face in my pubes.





“Ahh. Fuck!” She started blowing me hard and cupping my
balls. Then she stopped sucking and started jerking me off, slapping my cock
against her lips and cheek.





“Ahhh!” Every muscle in my body tensed as I shot my load all
over her mouth. She continued pumping dick, letting the cum shoot out onto my
abs and pubes.





“We’re next”, one of the guys said.





Lynn smiled at them. “Sorry, guys. But I’ll tell you what I
do want you to do. I want you all to cum all over Mark here.”





“What?” I sat up. She gently pushed me back down. “Relax
baby, I’ll clean you up.”





The guys all stood around the bench. Here I was, with a hot
slut between my legs, and five dudes jacking their cocks over my body. One by
one, they came, shooting warm cum all over my chest and abs.

When the last one
had cum, Lynn climbed over me and started licking their semen off my body. It
was hot. As she licked the cum off my nipples, I came again, shooting a load
against her stomach. She lay on top of me, rubbing the cum, between our bodies.
She licked me off and stood up.





“Nice work-out. Time to hit the showers.” With that, she
picked up her clothes and walked away.





“Lucky son of a bitch…” , one of the guys said as they
dispersed. I took another shower and went home. But I was looking forward to my
next workout like you wouldn’t believe.

The Limo Driver part 3

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        THE LIMO DRIVER part 3

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    Bonnie woke up and went through her normal routine and was thinking about a week and a half ago. She was thinking that if it keeps going like this she is going to have enough money in a year to buy a house.

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0pt;" class="MsoNormal">Â Â Â Â She drinks her coffee and heads out the door, on her way to work. The weekends are the busiest times for her. She gets requests for her to drive all the time, and she wonders what it is about her that people seem to like.

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    At work, Don (her boss) tells her she has a busy day ahead of her. She thinks to herself what else is new. And gets the paperwork from her slot and reviews it.

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    She has a normal day picking up and dropping off people she has seen before. And she hoping that it gets more exciting with the next one she is going to pick up.

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    At about 5pm her cell phone rings and Don is telling her there is a change of plans. She thinks again, what else is new. He tells her she has 5 passengers to pick up at the airport and drive them to a conference. That she might be having another all-nighter again.

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    So she drives to the airport for a 6pm pick-up, not knowing whom she is getting. Bonnie hopes she doesn’t get a bunch of geeks or idiots, cause she’s had her share of them too.

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    At 6:20 she calls on her cell to the airport information desk, to find out the flight has been delayed. She is thinking that she is loosing money cause she knows the fares she would have got would have tipped really well.

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    About seven pm she sees a face that she knows, but can’t place it. He is smiling and waving at her. Then she gets out to help with the luggage and she remembers.

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    Oh my God she remarks it is Jack from three weeks ago. And she hugs him and gives him a big kiss. Telling him she is so happy to see him.

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    One of the other guys sees this and says I’m glad to know our driver is very friendly, can I have a kiss too.

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    She throws her arms around Daniel and says Hi I’m Bonnie and gave him a big kiss too.

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    Jack helps her load the luggage and off they go to the Wiltshire Hotel. Bonnie was talking to Jack the whole way to the hotel and told her he was in town for the weekend. But the other 4 have a flight out tomorrow night.

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    She first thinks God this is great, and then she remembers the date she has with a guy tomorrow night. She thinks the hell with it; I know what I’m getting with Jack.

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    They arrive at the hotel and she unloads the entire luggage onto a cart. The bellboy takes the cart and follows the men inside. She takes the car over in the parking lot and parks it.

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    She walks into the hotel to find Jack waiting for her and they head up stairs to the suite.

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    Once in the room Jack tells her that they have a meeting at 8 and then the night is free from there. She says that’s fine; whatever they need she will do for them.

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    Jack then introduces her to the other guys. Daniel of course you met. Jake, Sam and Tommy, that’s who these clowns are, he says in a joking voice.

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    Now Jake was an older man in his mid to late 40’s, Sam was about 25, Daniel was a cutie about 25 or younger and Tommy was nearing 30 but still looked like a young man.

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    Jack told her to find out what’s happening in the area and let them all know after the meeting. But for now they wanted to go to dinner and invited Bonnie to join them.

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    They went down stairs to the dinning room and had expensive dinners. Bonnie was glad she didn’t have to pay for hers, because it was $185 and she would never spend that much on a meal.

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    Afterwards they went to the bar for a few drinks before the stuffy ol’ meeting. And they all were in a circle around Bonnie at the bar. Asking her questions about the area and things to do.

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    She told them she would show then the best night of their lives. And would let them know after their meeting what is happening around town.

They said great and they headed out the door.

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    They were all walking behind Bonnie and talking about how beautiful she was and how she has a great looking body. She heard them and turned around saying I hear you all talking about my ass. And she shook it for them and made them all smile.

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    She dropped them off at 7:45 and parked the car. She got into the back and put a DVD in the player. She figured she has time to watch a movie before they are done.

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    About 9:30 they came out laughing and carrying on about something and Bonnie didn’t know what it was. They climbed into the back as Bonnie got out and asked her where she was going to take them. She said trust me I will show you a great time. And Jack chimed in saying yes she will, she’s a doll.

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    She drove them to a bar on the other side of town, thinking that they might enjoy this place. And they headed inside to begin their night.

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    They got a big table where they could see the whole place and watch everything from. They ordered drinks and began talking about the place and of course Bonnie. Talking just how great she is for being a sweetheart and dealing with them.

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    Jack asked her lets go dancing tonight and she told him they will, but the band doesn’t start until 10. So they watched the big screen TV’s and talked and drink.

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    About 10 Bonnie told them it’s time to head to the club for some good old dancing. They all jumped up saying yeah let’s go. And she drove them to the club.

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    Once inside they ordered drinks and right away Jack asked Bonnie to dance. And Daniel said to Jack as he led Bonnie to the dance floor, lucky bastard, you got the best-looking woman here.

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    They danced for two songs and went to get a drink. As they got back to the table Daniel said dance with me sweetie. Bonnie took a big drink and headed back out to dance.

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    During the night she danced with all of them a lot. She felt they didn’t give her any time to rest. So she declined to dance the next few so she can catch her breath and drink too.

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    They thought yes she should drink and rest herself, cause they were all hoping that what Jack told them was true.

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    Jack had told them on the flight out that she was wild and loved sex and didn’t turn anyone away. That she took on all three of them at once. So these guys were looking forward to maybe a night like that with her.

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    As Bonnie drank more she started getting a good buzz. And the guys kept buying her more drinks and she had seven in front of her now. She kept drinking them down one after another. Until she had one left, but now her head was really swimming from the drinks.

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    Daniel again asked her to dance and she thought it might be a good ideal to get up and move around. So she went up and while they were dancing Sam joined them.

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    The Band was playing fifties music and now they started playing a song from Dirty dancing. Bonnie started grinding up against Daniel and then Sam from behind started grinding up against Bonnie’s ass.

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    They were having a great time now and the guys were all hoping that she would be willing to do it with them all. Just like they were told she did three weeks ago.

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    As the Band started playing their last song of the night. Jack asked Bonnie for the last one, of course she said. And they went to the dance floor one last time for the night.

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    They finished the song with a kiss and Jack telling her Thanks for the night. Bonnie looked puzzled and asked Jack aren’t we going to party in the room when we get pack to the hotel. Jack said I didn’t know if you wanted to or not and I wasn’t going to ask you to come there with all 5 of us.

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    Bonnie said to Jack that she can take care of herself and she wanted to hang out with them and party. Jack cracked a big smile and said I want to take you home with me.

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    Bonnie laughed and said that you’d get tired of my bitchiness after a few days. Jack shook his head and said never as they walked back to the table.

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   When Bonnie sat down she noticed that someone bought her more drinks.

There were about fifteen of them sitting there waiting for her. So she began to drink them down but not as fast as before.

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    As she was drinking them down, Daniel and Sam slid their chairs closer to hers. And they were joking with her about being the only woman with five guys. And she told them that she could wear them all out.

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    Jack overheard this and told them that all five of them couldn’t keep up with Bonnie. They all sat quite for a while but all smiling.

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    They finished their drinks and all got up heading for the door. And once outside they piled into the limo.

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    Jack asked Bonnie if he could drive back to the hotel. She said it wouldn’t hurt anything, so she let him drive. She sat up front with him in case anything did happen.

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    When they got back to the hotel Jack parked the car and Sam said Hey your supposed to drop us off at the front door. Jack replied to him saying walk you lazy prick.

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    Jack and Tommy were sharing the suite together and when everyone was in the room Jack said let the games begin.

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    They had a wet bar stocked full of every kind of liquor you wanted. So Jack started making drinks for everyone.

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    Tommy helped carry them to the others and handed Bonnie hers saying I had to bring the best drink to the best-looking lady of the night. She then told him that there are a lot of better looking women out there then she is. They all disagreed with her. She then told them your just saying that to get down my pants.

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    They drank for a while and Jack turned on some music. And Bonnie was swaying to the music. Then she wanted to dance more.

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    Bonnie jumped up and started dancing around the room like she was on fire. They all just watched her as she went all around the room dancing in a sexy way.

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    She said can anyone hand me my drink and they all jumped up trying to get it to her. And she started laughing at them because it did look funny.

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    She grabbed Tommy by the hand while taking a sip of her drink and said don’t anyone want to dance. And then she started unbuttoning her shirt after throwing her jacket over Tommy’s head.

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    They guys were watching her as she danced around taking off her clothes. And by now she was in her bra and panties only.

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    Daniel and Tommy both started dancing with her at once, rubbing their hands all over her body. Everyone was getting excited from this, even Bonnie.

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    Bonnie took both hands and placed them in Daniel’s crotch and started rubbing. While she backed her ass up tightly against Tommy’s crotch. She was rubbing and rocking and making everyone in the room horny.

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    Bonnie undid Daniel’s pants and dropped them down along with his boxers. Then lowered her head onto his cock, which was fully erect at this time. Then she motioned for Tommy to drop his too.

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    It didn’t take a long for Tommy to drop everything and start rubbing his cock around on her backside. And Daniel was by now holding her head with both hands, pumping his cock into her mouth.

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    Tommy pulled Bonnie’s panties down and off of her so he could fuck this sexy woman. And drove his cock into her pussy very gently trying not to hurt her.

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    As Tommy stuck his cock in Bonnie, she let out a loud moan letting everyone know she is enjoying this. And Tommy started banging her harder.

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    With this the others in the room started undressing and were waiting for their chance to fuck this beautiful piece of flesh they are watching.

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    Daniel knew it was close to shooting it’s load, but didn’t want to quit yet. He was holding back as hard as he could when all of the sudden it blow like a pipe bursting. As he came in her mouth he shoved it in very deep and he heard Bonnie start to gag. He told her he was sorry but he couldn’t help it cause she was too damn good at this.

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    Now about this time it made Tommy so horny, he couldn’t hold back either and he let it rip into her sweat love box. While he drove his cock into her pussy deeply, he was shooting his spunk into her.

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    When they finished Jack told Sam and Jake to go next, that he will wait until their done to have some of her again. Sam just grinned at Jack and went over to Bonnie.

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    Jake being older went to her backside and wanted to fuck this sweat young pussy. He drove his member into her with such a force that it almost toppled her over. But Jake kept his hands on her hips and she didn’t fall.

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    Sam went to her head and told her he had never had a blowjob before. She told Sam just relax and your going to enjoy this. As her mouth covered his cock almost all the way. He could feel her mouth sucking on his cock and he thought God this is great.

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    With Jake being an older man and Bonnie being this hot young chick, it didn’t take him long to unload his spunk into her pussy. While she was making Sam moan like he’s never done before.

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    The other guys were starting to laugh at Sam. With the way he was moaning and that he’s never had a blowjob before, it was just funny to them.

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    Sam put his hands on Bonnie’s head, rocking his hips forward and back. He began to sound like he was praying and the other guys knew he was soon Cumming.

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    Sam felt like everything he had was shooting out of his cock. And Bonnie knew that he wasn’t lying about never having a blow job before by his actions. He was filling her mouth with loads of his cream and it was so much she wasn’t sure if she could take it.

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    Bonnie kept sucking until it was all dry for him and released his cock from her mouth. And realizing that she had cum running down her chin. She took her finger and wiped it off her face, only to put her finger in her mouth and suck it off her finger.

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    This was a big turn on to the guys in the room. That she didn’t want to waste one drop of their cum.

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    Jack had Bonnie come over to the sofa were he was sitting and climb on top of him. Straddling his legs, she lowered herself onto his cock and back up again. This went on for 10 minutes or so before jack felt his cock rocking inside of Bonnie’s pussy.

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    Daniel then pulled her over onto him, causing her to be sitting on his lap.

He then took his cock and pushed it up her pussy. Then he pulled it out and moved it back to her ass hole. She told Daniel to let her do it and it won’t hurt her.

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    First she put about half of it in her ass and waited a few minutes. Then she started rocking back and forth slowly at first. And then she was driving her ass down onto Daniel’s cock fully.

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    Tommy couldn’t wait another second, he had to get a blowjob from her and see why Sam was moaning about so much. He climbed up on the back of the sofa and shoved his cock into Bonnie’s face.

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    She of course took no time to put her mouth around it and suck it violently. And about this time Sam was hard as a rock and decided he was going to fuck her now.

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    As Sam slid his cock into Bonnie’s pussy he could feel Daniel’s cock in her ass. They were rubbing their cocks against each other through a thin piece of skin. And it felt strange to him, but also felt good too.

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    All three were rocking their bodies with Bonnie as they were fucking and filling her with their cocks.

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    First she could feel the cock in her ass explode with such a mighty force, then in her mouth, as she drank down every drop of it, and then in her pussy she felt the rush of hot jizz being pumped into her pussy.

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    Then she got up to have Jake push his hard love stick into her face and Jack pushing her legs up to get to her ass. As these two began ravishing her body she rocks back and forth to help them drive it deeper.

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    Jake was now standing there straddling the back of the sofa, while trying to shove his cock into Bonnie’s throat. Meanwhile Jack is banging her ass hard and she feels it deep in her canal.

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    Jack started dumping his load in first and then Jake while pushing it down her throat, started pumping wad after wad down her throat. Until both men felt satisfied with their performance.

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    Bonnie then got off the sofa and lay down on the floor, making an inviting gesture towards the men to come and get more.

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    Tommy said yahoo as he rushed over to tap one of her holes again. And as he pushed his cock into her ass. He sees Sam and Daniel gathering around her too.

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    Like vultures circling around a dead carcass, these five men were around Bonnie.

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    With a cock up her ass, pussy and mouth. Her hands reached out for the other two cocks. And now she had all five men where she wants them.

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    They kept up until 4 in the morning before they retired for the night. With Jack telling them She will be revived fully in the morning. And he also said you better rest up too.

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    When ten o’clock came, Bonnie woke up to this feeling someone between her legs. She looked down to see Jack eating her pussy and it was feeling really good to her.

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    As she was lying there feeling great when she felt something at her lips. And opened her eyes to find Tommy there with his cock at her mouth.

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    She said Oh good breakfast and proceeded to gobble up this cock into her mouth. While Jack was licking and sucking on her cunt. He would lick across her clit and then throw his lips around it and suck on it. Causing her to buck her hips up into the air looking for some relief.

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    Then Jack started running his tongue down to her ass hole and run his tongue around the ring. Then thrusting his tongue into her anal core spreading the ring apart. Driving his tongue as hard as he could into the canal.

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    This was exciting her a lot and made her suck on Tommy’s cock even harder. Causing him to feel more pleasure then he’s ever felt before with a blowjob.

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    He rocks and jerks and cum starts flowing out of his opening like someone had turned on a spigot. He’s dumping his load of spunk into her mouth and she is loving it, he thought.

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    Bonnie takes all their cocks and sucks each one off, then tells them they need to satisfy her also.

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    As each one takes turns in her different holes until they all were spent and couldn’t do any more.

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    Bonnie told them that they were all weenies, because she isn’t satisfied yet. She gets up and goes to the bathroom.

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    She jumps into the shower and starts washing herself. As her hand glides over her clit she squats down and begins playing with herself. One hand is rubbing her clit and the other is pushing her fingers into her pussy.

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    While she is doing this, Jack comes into the shower with her and lifts her up. Saying he is sorry and wants to get her off. He drives his cock into her pussy and starts banging away at it.

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    Meanwhile Tommy comes in the shower too and wants to give her the satisfaction she wants. After all she sure did satisfy all of them. He then pushes his cock up her ass and begins to pound her from behind.

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    As the two are pounding her and rocking her back and forth. Bonnie feels the mounting pressure building up inside of her. When all the sudden she feels a hand go down her belly to her clit and start massaging it.

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    Bonnie opens her eyes to see Sam standing there with his hand rubbing her clit. Then it starts hitting her, her body starts jerking and bucking.

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    Bonnie is having a great big orgasm and WOW it feels sooooo good. Her legs are getting weak and the only thing holding her up is the two cocks inside her.

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    As they continue to pump their cocks in and out of Bonnie, she feels another one Cumming. Her head goes back and she lets out a half scream and half moan. Letting the men know she is having another big one.

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    They continue to rock her back ad forth pounding their cocks into her holes with such a great force. That she keeps having orgasms one after another. And Sam is still massaging her clit making her climax again and again.

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    Then she felt both men drive their cocks hard into her, she could feel the jizz pumping into her ass and pussy. She rocked back and had another big one and by now she is all out of energy.

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    Jack, Tommy and Sam all held her up while they washed every part of her body before turning off the shower. Then they dried her off and helped her to the sofa.

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    Jake had ordered room service and had a lot of food and coffee for all of them. And Bonnie was very happy cause she needed to replenish the energy in her body.

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    They ate and drank coffee and orange juice for a while and then got dressed. As bonnie was half dressed, her cell phone rang and she answered it.

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    Don wanted to know how long she was going to be tied up. She turned to Jack and looked at him. He walked over took the phone from Bonnie and talked to Don.

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    He told Don that he needed the driver and limo until Sunday night. And that he would be paying for it now with his credit card.

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    He gave his info to Don and told don to charge double for His services. He handed the phone back to bonnie then she talked with Don again. She told him she was eating right then and had to drive the gentlemen around town.

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    She hung up the phone and said that sometime Don is a pest. And finished getting dressed

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    Bonnie told the guys she needed to run home and get clothes to wear. And it wouldn’t take her long to do that if they didn’t need to go anywhere right now.

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    They told her to go ahead and hurry back cause they will miss her. And Jack and Tommy agreed to ride along for kicks. Plus Jack said to Bonnie I can find out where you live.

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    They drove to Bonnie’s apartment and she gathered a few outfits and Jack told her to get a swimsuit too. Then headed back to the hotel to join the others.

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    When they were back in the room Jack made a suggestion to go swimming in the pool. They all agreed and got changed.

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    At the pool they all felt jealous, because other men were staring at Bonnie and she was theirs. They stayed close to her all the time and in the water they kept a circle around her.

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    They swam for a few hours, and then went back to the room to order more food and drinks.

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    Once in the room Sam said lets just take off these wet swim suits and stay naked. Every one thought it was a good ideal and they all did it.Â

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    Tommy was on one side of Bonnie on the sofa and Daniel was on the other. They both started rubbing her thighs and trying to get their hands in between her legs. And Bonnie was playing a little hard to get right now.

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    They were still trying to force their hands to get to her pussy, when Tommy bent down and began licking and sucking her tits. With this and not to be out done Daniel rolls off the sofa and buries his face in between Bonnie’s legs.

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    She willingly opened her legs to allow Daniel access to her now wet pussy. As his tongue began licking back and forth over her clit, she could feel the pressure mounting once again.

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     Bonnie slid her hips down towards the end of the sofa to allow Daniel easier access to her wet love box. And Tommy was rubbing her tits and sucking on them soooo good.

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    By now Sam was horny from watching this and wanted to satisfy himself with her mouth. He began jerking his cock off in her face and every time she tried to put her mouth around it, he would pull it back. Teasing her with his cock and making her want it more.

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    Bonnie felt the surge of cum flowing from her pussy and could feel Daniel lap up every drop she had. And with Tommy still sucking and licking on her tits, she was still horny. She tried feverishly to reach Sam’s cock with her mouth, but her was teasing her with it.

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    Bonnie wanted to suck this cock so bad that she started begging for it to be placed in her mouth. And with the lips and tongues on her tits and pussy, she was almost to the point of grabbing it and shoving it deep down her throat.

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    About then she heard someone say something and half turning her head, not wanting to miss the chance to get this cock in her mouth. Seen Jake with his cock erect nearing her face also.

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    Both Sam and Jake stood in front of her with their cock heads touching each other. Bonnie leaned forward, pushing Tommy and Daniel away. While her mouth ventures towards the two waiting cocks.

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 Bonnie grabbed both the hard cocks and pushed her mouth over both at the same time. Leaving her ass wide open, hoping that someone will be smart enough to fill the empty holes.

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    As Bonnie forced both cocks into her mouth her tongue was licking at one then the other, moving her mouth up and down on the two shafts at once, she was sucking them both equally. Her mouth moving faster and faster up and down the shafts. Her head bobbing with the help of two hands, rapidly onto and off of the cocks until she could feel one then the other explode in her mouth.

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       This was too much cum and too strong of a force shooting into her mouth. She rocked back coughing and choking on one big mouthful of cum.

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    It was running down her face and the two guys moved closer to finish their loads onto her face She could feel the two cocks still pumping the hot sticky goo all over her face, but she didn’t care. She almost chocked on that one and doesn’t want to try that ever again.

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    Jack handed her a towel to wipe off with while he turned her around. Then he planted his cock at the entrance of her ass and pushed. Jack forced his cock into her ass for a good ass fucking. And didn’t stop pounding even thou Bonnie was still reeling from the choking.

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    All the men took turns in and out of her ass, pussy and mouth. Just being careful not to hurt her or do anything to make her choke again.

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    When they were done they realized that it was close to the time to leave and go back to the airport. So the guys all gathered their things and they all headed for the car.

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    Bonnie asked Jack if he was staying there or was he going for the ride. He told her he wanted to ride along and keep her company. So they loaded up the luggage and she drove them to the airport.

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    Jack rode in the back with the guys on the way there to talk to them about something. And she could hear them but could make out what they were talking about. Maybe making plans to come back again real soon she thought with a smile.

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    When they got to the airport, Jack told Bonnie that the guys all want to say goodbye to her and that he would get the luggage out for her.

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    Bonnie walked around the back of the limo and first Tommy hugged her and kissed her then handed her a tip. Then each one took their turn in saying their goodbyes and tipping her.

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    After they had left, Jack asked her what she had got from the other guys. Because he had told them to make sure they tip her well. That a woman likes her is a rare commodity. Bonnie told Jack she didn’t know, cause she never counts it until she gets home. That she feels it isn’t proper for her to count it in front of the customer.

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    He agreed with her and told her he would drive while she counted her tips. As they drove back to the hotel she counted seven hundred dollars. And Jack pulled his wallet out and gave her a stack of hundreds and told her it was his tip to her.

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    She counted the money that Jack just gave her and was very surprised to see it was two thousand. She threw her arms around Jacks neck and hugged him tightly as they drove back to the hotel.

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    When they were back in the room, Jack took Bonnie in his arms and began kissing her. He told her now he now has her all to himself. Bonnie smiled and said but can you handle me all by yourself.

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  They go into the bedroom and take off each other’s clothes. Jack pushed Bonnie back down across the bed and lowered his head between her tits.

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    Working on each one with the same attention, while his hands found other places to explore. He started kissing up her neck to her ears. Nibbling on them as he found them. His mouth comes around to hers and they begin kissing violently. His one hand fondling her breasts, while the other is searching for an open and awaiting hole. And all the while her hands are caressing his balls and cock.

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     They continue to play with each other for a long time. Then Jack turns his body upside down to hers. He begins to nibble at her hairs and goes down further to her waiting clit. As he nears it he can feel her shiver with anticipation.

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    As Jack is doing his thing with her, she on the other hand is now licking at the head of his cock and running her tongue down the length of it to his balls and back up again.

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    Jack could feel her lips go around his cock and take the entire length of it into her mouth. He knew if he wasn’t careful, he would spew his load before its time. And he wanted this time to last for as long as he could make it.

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    Bonnie could feel the tension building with every lick and suck of Jacks mouth and tongue. She would shutter every time his tongue would flick across her clit. But she wanted to be careful as not to cum too soon and ruin the night. She wanted this time to last forever.

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    They were licking and sucking at each other for almost an hour when Bonnie started sucking Jacks cock really hard and he could not control it any longer. Bonnie pushed on Jacks ass cheeks hard to make him drive it deep into her throat. That way she wouldn’t be gagging on his cum and make him feel bad.

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    At the same monument she felt the eruption exploding in her cunt. She tried to control it and not let it cum yet. But she couldn’t hold back either.

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    As both of them were Cumming together with them feeling the other jerking and bucking, they both knew it was perfect. And he lay there on top of her still lapping her juices. While she was still feeling his hot jizz run down her throat.

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    After the juices stop flowing on both of them, they continued to lick and suck on each other. Trying to revive the other to life again.

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    Once they both were ready to go another round. Jack turned and Bonnie rolled him over. She told him she wants to take control this time and fuck his brains out.

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    Bonnie mounted Jack and drove her pussy down hard onto his cock. She got onto her feet in a squatting position and rode him like he’s never seen.

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    Jack wondered how long she could keep this up. So he grabbed her hips and helped her guide her pussy up and down over his shaft.

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    Up and down they worked together banging her cunt hard down on his cock. He knew she had already had several orgasms during this but didn’t say a word to her. He just kept up the rhythm of being fucked by this great lady.

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    After an hour of this Jack began pushing his hips upwards towards her as she moved her body down onto his cock. He plunged it as hard as he could back into her every time. Until he was ready to let go of another load, it was a special delivery for her pussy, as he shot his load wildly into her banging pussy.

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    Bonnie rolled over and lay on the bed beside Jack, with them both breathing heavy and out of breath. She just wanted to fall into a deep sleep.

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    When they woke up it was Sunday morning and Jack remembered he was supposed to be at the meeting last night at 8. And got on the phone and called the company to see if he could reschedule for today.

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    He said great and hung up the phone, as he turned to Bonnie. He told her that the guy he was to meet with last night couldn’t make it then either. So it worked out just fine for both of them.

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    Jack told Bonnie he had to be at the company at four and then head straight to the airport after that.

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    Bonnie felt a sadness fill her when she heard Jack tell her that. She wanted to tell him take me home with you, but knew he couldn’t. Cause she had searched through his wallet while he slept and found a picture of his wife and kids. She still didn’t want him to go away from her.

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    Jack seen that Bonnie was sad and put his arms around her. He pulled her close and kissed her several times and asked what’s the matter. She explained how she didn’t want him to go and she will miss him very much.

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    Jack knew he could never tell Bonnie now that he is married, cause she is falling for him and he knows it. But he doesn’t want to break her heart cause in a way he is falling for her too. How could he have let this happen to him he wondered. Then thinking that hey she’s a sweetheart, but she fucks everyone.

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    Still he has feelings for her and doesn’t want to lose her or let her go. So he tells her he will be back in a few weeks. And he smiles at her and kisses her again.

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    Bonnie drives Jack to the Meeting all the while thinking she doesn’t want to see him go. And waits for him to come back out again.

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    She thinks about what if he misses his plane, maybe he will stay another night. But then she thinks no, she can’t do this to him. He has kids who he wants to see. So she cries thinking she can never be happy.

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    After the Meeting and a good one to boot, Cause he will have to come here once a week for a while now. Jack returns to the limo to see that Bonnie has been crying and asks her why.

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    She says she is sad that he is leaving and she will miss he dearly once he’s gone. He kisses her and tells her the good news that he will have to be here in town once a week for a very long time with the deal he just made.

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    Bonnie looks up at him and half smiles and Jack says really, while looking deep into her eyes. She is smiling now and feeling happy that he will be there more often now.

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    Bonnie takes him to the airport and they say their goodbyes and he goes into the terminal.

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    Bonnie is thinking about how she can’t wait until next week when he returns. And she drives back to the shop and parks.

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    Bonnie turns in her paperwork and heads for home.

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    Stay tuned for more adventures with Bonnie The Limo Driver.

Meeting Ileen

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It was early fall and I was coming home from my job as a slaesman in a high end men's shop in Manhattan, so I was dressed to the nines, as they say. I am a nice looking Italian guy, 6ft tall and built like a football player...lots of muscle, no fat, and while I look very GQ in a suit, I have lots of tattoos and big arms that make me look quite different in street clothes. I had taken off my suitcoat and rolled up my sleeves, and I saw her coyly glancing at me on the bus. Finally, she said shyly..."I like your tattoos"

I walked over and struck up a conversation and was able to get her phone number. Ileen...just saying her name still gives m

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e a hardon years after the experience. I called her a few hours later and she was willing to come to my place...first base taken care of

To really appreciate this story, you have to understand what Ileen looked like, and how she presented herself. She had short, dirty blond hair, a pretty face, above average but not a real knockout. She showed up wearing the same clothes she had on the bus...jeans and a very oversized yellow sweatshirt, so I had no idea what might be under it all, but her shy sexiness and teasing look turned me right on.

We smoked a bowl of hash, me sitting on an armchair, she sitting infront of me on the footstool. She said that she was so tense in her neck and shoulders, so I told her to turn her back to me, and started to give her a rubdown, very gentleman like, outside the clothes. She soon began sort of low moaning and commenting about my great hands. I told her if she'd lay down on the bed I could do her whole back.

I proceeded, her face down on the bed, to massage her still staying outside her clothes, but soon pushed up her shirt and gently ran my fingers up and down her back. Her "ooohs" and "ahhs" gave me my cue, and I reached around her waist, unbuttoned her jeans, pulled them off and started to massage her legs, her top still on, she still face down.

When I hit the spot behind her knees she stared moaning and asking for more. I pulled down her filmy blue panties and stared licking her legs, ending by tounging her sweet asshole, her arching her nice round ass up so I could lick her pussy.

She was so hot now, I rolled her over and dove face first into her pussy, slowly, then quicker, feeling her come on my face. Then came the best surprise I could have asked for...I looked up from between her legs and she had talen her top off, and as I ate her was sucking on her own tits, huge soft melons with soft, puffy pink nipples that I never had imagined under that loose fitting top. I told her "After you come again, I coming up ther to fuck thos titties" and with those words, she moaned and gushed again on my face.

Keeping my word, I put my 8", very thick cock between her globes, fucked them as she tried to nip at the swollen head. "you have incredible tits" I said, and she grabbed at my cock and said "This cock of yours is no slouch either" She pushed me off, rolled me over and took me in her mouth, right down to my nuts, which she squeezed as I moaned and she giggled with her mouth full of a very wet throbbing cock.

Finally, I pulled her on top of me and fucked her, and fucked her, her tits dangling in my face, she occassionally lifting one to her own mouth for a lick. I must have contracted 10 times when I let loose what I still think is the biggest load I have ever shot.

There is a second installment to this story...a bit more that night and then one brief time I saw Ileen again....Let me know if you like it, and e mail me....there is more to cum

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Marcia gives Rudy a nice treat.
 
It's a nice night in Florida. My younger brother, Rudy is visiting us as he recovers from his latest surgery and is feeling good. We all go to bed around 10pm, him in the front bedroom, my wife, Marcia, and I in ours. Rudy's a few years younger
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than Marcia and has always gotten along well with her. He's been divorsed for a few years now and probably doesn't get sex on a regular basis, especially since his surgery a few months ago. I convince Marcia that she should give Rudy a special treat and go and take care of him. I tell her that as long as I know what's going on and can watch, I want her to go and be with him, just come back to me when she's finished.
 
Waiting about 10 minutes after Rudy turns off his light and settles in to go to sleep, Marcia opens his door wearing only her summer robe (the silky one that ties in the front) with the tie undone showing a lot of smooth clevage and bare skin all the way down past her thighs. She quietly asks Rudy if he's asleep yet.  He says no. She walks into the room, leaving the door open since she knows I'll be watching from the hall, and says to Rudy "I thought you'd like a little treat."
 
Marcia walks around to the side of the bed Rudy is lying and takes off her robe setting it on the bed. There is enough light coming through the window shade to show off her body and she stands with "proper posture" to make sure Rudy gets a good view (Marcia has a great body).
 
Putting her finger to her lips and telling Rudy not to say anything, she pulls the sheet off him and sees he is wearing only his underpants. Slowly and carefully she removes his undies and sees that his cock is already starting to come alive. She sits down on the bed and starts stroking his cock gently to get it more aroused. After a few strokes, she leans down and kisses the head of his cock a number of times. She then takes the head into her mouth and plays with its tip with her tongue. Continuing, she takes his full cock into her mouth, moving up and down slowly at first, then with more urgency. Once she is sure Rudy is hard, she removes a rubber from the pocket of her robe and slowly puts it onto his cock. She then carefully climbs onto the bed and while holding his cock with one hand, straddles it, lining it up with her now juicy pussy. I can see that Rudy's cock is longer than mine by about an inch. I guess that's logical since at over 6' 5" Rudy is taller than me. Marcia slowly lowers herself so his cock slides nicely into her pussy taking him all the way inside her and giving out a soft moan of pleasure. Marcia has told me in the past that she thinks I've "hit bottom" inside her. Now she's got Rudy's longer cock all the way up inside so I'm sure she's getting itched in places she never had before. Knowing that I'm watching, she looks over toward the open door and gives me a smile even though she can't see me. With his cock all the way inside her, she flexes her internal muscles a few times and rocks back and forth a half dozen times or so to give Rudy an ideal of what's about to come and to let him feel how tight her pussy is. She then starts rising up and down on his cock making sure she never comes up far enough for him to drop out. She does this slowly at first then starts picking up the pace.
 
While rising up and down, Marcia takes Rudy's hands and places them on her breasts encouraging him to play with them while she's fucking him. Rudy starts rubbing her nipples getting them nice and erect (she has perfectly shaped nipples that stand out nicely when she's aroused). After a few more thrusts on his cock, she realizes it might make him more horny if he saw her playing with her pussy while being fucked. She starts rubbing her pussy and clit with her hand and, surprisingly, finds that she is really turned on and enjoys what's happening to her as much as what she is doing to Rudy. After a couple of minutes of her riding his cock, Rudy starts to push his hips up toward her with each one of her thrusts as he gets closer to cumming and, while playing with her breasts, starts to pinch her nipples firmly. All this time Marcia is rubbing her clit and now starts rubbing it with more vigor. The feeling she is giving herself with her hand combined with Rudy inside her and him pinching her nipples gets her on the way to an orgasm. They both start to cum at the same time, Rudy thrusting up hard as he explodes, and Marcia giving out an involuntary louder moan/yell as she has a very strong orgasm, based on the sounds she is making, one of the strongest I remember her having in a while.
 
Marcia continues to pump up and down on Rudy's cock to get him completely done and empty. After a short while she stops, and after rocking back and forth some, climbs off his cock. Sitting on the bed next to him, she removes the rubber from his still semi-hard cock. She then takes a small towel which she also brought in her robe pocket and wipes Rudy's cock, cleaning off his cum. After his cock is clean, she leans down and kisses the head and then takes the head into her mouth giving it a swirl with her tongue and a little suck trying to get just a little taste of Rudy's juices. She lets out another small moan to let Rudy know how she enjoys having him in her mouth.
 
Standing up, Marcia tells Rudy to get a good night's sleep and covers him with the sheet before slowly walking out of the room swaying her great ass as she knows he is watching her.
 
Once Marcia enters our bedroom, I'm already in bed, naked with a hard-on standing straight up. Seeing this, Marcia asks if I need a treat now. I tell her "that would be great, but first I need to eat your pussy like it's never been eaten before". I then dive between her legs sucking and licking until she comes with a second gigantic orgasm.  She then pushes me onto my back and repeats with me what she had done with Rudy only a few minutes earlier and she actually has a third strong orgasm as I come inside her and she gets her clit exicited once again. She climbs off me and goes to sleep like a baby having been greatly satisfied three times.
 
Next morning... Marcia greets Rudy when he enters the kitchen like nothing ever happened asking him how did he sleep. When he said he had the best nights sleep that he's had in ages, she gives him a wink of the eye and then goes on with getting breakfast never giving a hint of what they did last night or letting on that I knew.

Naruto part 1

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   Naruto walked down the street, he had barely been back from his travels and just wanted to see everything. People vaguely noticed Naruto, he had grown up a bit and had changed, still he caught smiles from the people he knew.

   Naruto turned down an alley; a figure quickly darted around the corner,

   "That's odd", said Naruto, he quickened his pace and chased around the corner, "Ah-ha I've caught," but he stopped, there was no one there. He looked at the empty alley, nothing but a dumpster. Naruto walked over to the dumpster and looked in, "no one there" he said quietly.

A sound issued from behind him, Naruto spun around and s

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aw the body of Hinata Hyuuga hiding behind him.

   "Hinata what are you doing there?" he asked, Hinata blushed,

   "I was hiding,” she said very quietly,

   "From what?" asked Naruto,

   "Some men were chasing me and saying things", whispered Hinata beginning to cry.

  Naruto surveyed Hinata, she had grown up, her hair was long, she was taller and had a far better physique, Naruto couldn't help notice Hinata's breasts had gone from some little things to ones a bit smaller than Tsunade's but still big enough.

   "What are you looking at, Naruto?" asked Hinata through sobs.

   "You, you have gotten very beautiful Hinata,” said Naruto moving closer to Hinata, "Very beautiful indeed". Hinata smiled but continued to sob even harder. Naruto moved closer to Hinata, he hugged Hinata and patted her on the back, "It's ok, I'm here now", Hinata smiled and without thinking kissed Naruto on the lips, slipping him the tongue.

   "Oh, sorry Naruto, I don't know what came over me" she said pulling away, blushing. Naruto smiled and lent in and kissed her again, slipping her the tongue. The pair embraced for a few minutes before pulling away,” Oh Naruto, I love you", Naruto smiled down at her.

   Hinata pulled away and removed her top, large breasts popped out, pink nipples stood out like large pencil erasers, "Please Naruto, take my virginity, I want to be with you".

   "Ok, Hinata" said Naruto, he reached up and played with the nipples, Hinata moaned slightly, Naruto looked down at her crotch, a wet mark had appeared were her pussy would be, "Hinata your getting wet" he said softly.

    Hinata pulled away her pants; a nice shaven pussy appeared, glinting slightly with a liquid sheen. Naruto bent down and stuck his tongue; the tight, warm hole welcomed the invader, excreting more warm liquid.

   "Oh Naruto, more, more", Begged Hinata, Naruto began sucking on her clit like a baby from the mothers nipple, Hinata moaned in ecstasy, "YEEESSSSS!!!!" She moaned loudly.

   Hinata looked down at Naruto, she glimpsed a bulge in his pants, judging by her limited knowledge of hard-ons, and she guessed Naruto was on the well-endowed side in the sex organ area. Hinata rubbed her foot on Naruto’s dick, Naruto pulled away and smiled.

   “Why didn’t you ask?” Naruto stood up and pulled of his top and then down with his pants, his dick sprang up quickly, it was at least 11 inches. Hinata blushed,

   “That’s very big Naruto”, she said quietly as she reached out one hand and began to stroke it. Her hand went up and down the shaft; it pulsed in her hand, a clear liquid slowly oozing from the tip of the swollen head. Hinata slowly worked up the courage to lick it, her tongue moved closer to the head, finally touching its tip. She became more bold and liquid up the drips of pre-cum, ‘it doesn’t taste that bad’ she though to herself.

   Hinata became even more bold and began trying to fit the large dick in her mouth, the dicks sheer size stretched her mouth and slid quickly to the back of her mouth. She pulled away, gagging.

   “What’s wrong?” asked Naruto

   “It’s too big” she said smiling, Naruto smiled back

   “Try it slowly”, suggested Naruto and Hinata nodded before gingerly sticking the huge cock back in her mouth. She sucked and used her tongue like a pro, wiping it over the head, collecting the oozing pre-cum. She began stroking the shaft again with her hand while the other massaged Naruto’s balls.

   Naruto moaned with pleasure at the feeling of what Hinata was doing, she was a goddess far beyond Sakura. Naruto cupped and fondled with Hinata’s breasts, they were nice and firm, but big and large too, Tsunade’s were larger and softer. Hinata’s head bobbed in the direction of Naruto’s body and back again, sucking the shaft and head, she looked at the pubes on Naruto, as she gained courage and got closer to his body, they got dangerously close to her eyes.

   Naruto pulled away, “Hinata let me stick it in”, Hinata nodded and pulled away and backed herself up against the wall and slid down, Naruto moved in towards her and knelt down, he lined his cock up with her pussy and gingerly pushed it in.

Hinata’s hole was tight and really moist, it sucked the cock in further, keeping it warm and sheltered, Hinata moaned slightly as she felt the huge rod inside her body.      Naruto gently pulled his cock out, when the shaft was out all the way up to the head he pushed back in again, slowly and softly. Hinata moaned silently at the feeling of the long, thick slab inside her cunt, tenderising her hole.

   “Harder Naruto, Harder, I want to feel it rip my pussy to shreds”, screamed Hinata, Naruto obliged and began thrusting harder and faster, Hinata screamed and moaned, the feeling of Naruto’s cock ripping her insides was too much. Hinata let out a loud moan and orgasmed, her first orgasm, hot liquid oozed out of her pussy and onto the cold ground, soaking Naruto’s cock in the process.

   Hinata smiled, “more please”, Naruto smiled back and began thrusting again, his dick into her pussy, quicker and quicker his pace went, digging as deep as he could inside. He groped at Hinata’s tits, fondling them as he pushed in and out, Hinata came again and Naruto felt he was on the verge too.

   Naruto pulled out, “I’m about to come”, he said between gasps, Hinata nodded and instantly went down on Naruto and began sucking off Naruto. The large cock was covered in her pissy juices, she enjoyed the taste of it, she made a mental note to finger and suck off her pussy juice. Hinata bobbed up and down on the cock, licking the head, Naruto moaned loudly.

   “Shit, I’m coming”, then all of a sudden white sperm erupted out of the head and fell through the air onto Hinata’s face, tits and mouth. For many seconds the eruption lasted before it stopped and Hinata began licking the cum off her face.

   Hinata looked up and smiled, “This was a lot of fun Naruto, we should do it again”, Naruto nodded, “Yes, we should but I have to go and see Tsunade now so we can’t”.

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hi this is my first storie so please let me no what you think of it

thanks

i was starting work like every other sataday night. i worked at a local fast food store. i was working with a manger and her name was kath. she was 46 years old and had a nice figer for her age. i allways walk behind her so that i could look at her ass. it was not the best but for some reason i just did.

everything was going fine untill she stared to catch me looking at her ass that night. after about the tenth time she asked me cut this out to we close. saying this it had my head spining about what she ment. i didnt have a clue what she ment out of all that. well i was soon to find out about that.

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ime untill we closed i was thinking about what she had said. she was making it easy for me to figer out. we had 45 min left by this time she had 2 buttons of her work shirt undon so i cloud see the bra that she had on. it was red nad very sexy. it was like she had planned for this to happen

to me it looked like she had a nice set of 38d. they where a bit saggy because she had haven 3 kids by this time. i could not wait till close so i had to go out the back and let some the the preaser off. when i came back from that it was only five min till we could shut them doors. by this time it was just me and her left on the shift.

we where closed finily. she came up to me a grabed me by the hand and said lets go into the store room where there is no camras. we head down there very fast so we could get into it. this 46 year old mature pushed me down and pulled down her pantes and panties. the panties where red to and you could see that she haddnt shaven for along time at that. she was hairy.

she then said lick it you dirty boy. i said "what do you want me to do" she said lick it now befor i tell on you for slpping me on the ass. i said i didnt even do that and kath saying they dont no that do they. she foruced my head down and made me lick her 46 year old hairy cunt that had pushed 3 kids out of. i had my tougn there flicking her clit and driving will alll the way into her wet pussy and i mean wet. i ended up likeing the tast of her cunt. she was moaning so load that i thoght that we where going to get found with out a dout. thins turned me on more. by this time i was realy hard and i wanted to fuck that mature pussy so bad.

after she had cumed three time on my face she told me to suck on her nipples which i did with out think about it. and the end of that i had brest milk in my mouth. i kind of liked it. then it was ly turn i said on your knees. then kath said NO this is not about u this is for me. you had all the fun looking at me now u have to pay me back. she said its time for you to fuck this old girl. and hard i want the 16 year old cock in me now

she took of my pants and said that she had picked well. with that i slamed it in her and kath as i did she gave a aloud scream. so i stoped to see if everything was ok. she said what the fuck are you doing get back to it. i started off slow sticking my cock in and out of her wet hairy pussy. it was so good i was loving every bit of it and wanted for this to last forever. but she wanted it hard. she stared screaming at me saying fuck that old hairy cunt play with them nippels. i was so wound up with this i slaped her so hard on the ass that she let out a yelp. but she told me to keep doing it to her. at this time she was starting to hum. you could tell that she was aboout to cumm all over the place and so was i. i stared thrashing that pussy nad she loved it. i could fell the cum starting to flow. with the last 5 thrust my balls where hit on her ass. then it happend. i cumed all in her pussy nad still kept fucking her till i was all out.

i pulled out that a heap of cum leaked all out of her cunt into the gorund.

 

part 2 cumming soon 

The Making of a Whore

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The Making of A Whore

Part One

Chapter One

Lydia huddled quietly in the dark corner alley feeling the crisp cold air crush her body and nearly send her asthmatic lungs into a spasm. She coughed as silently as she could and covered herself more tightly with the shawl wrapping her body. She didn’t know how she would make it another night on the cold damp streets. She thought maybe she should suck it up and just go home. But she knew her grandparents would punish her severely. Newly of age Lydia was determined there had to be something better than putting up with her Uncle and her grandparents. They just didn’t understand the freedom she needed, didn’t understand she needed her friends, her activities, her boyfriend. But ever since the abortion seeing Ru

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ss had been out of the question. They forbade her from seeing him, and he never ever wanted to see her again, not after finding out she was no longer carrying his baby.

They had done it one time, one time only and that was all it took. But Lydia knew in the back of her mind, it may have been the other time. That one other time.. With.. She closed her eyes tight didn’t want to think about it.

Lydia felt her body start to relax and slowly felt herself start to drift off. Enough of that, she won’t think about it.

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Lydia awoke with a start feeling a sharp poke, poking her in the chest and a flash light shining in her face. “Oh god.” She thought what now. She stared up at the hard face, and then down a bit more to the badge on his chest.

“Miss, sorry no vagrancy move on!” he said in a sharp tone.

“Yes.” Lydia nodded getting to her feet. “I am sorry.” she muttered looking at the ground.

“I will never understand you young women going to the most dangerous places in town when you run off.” The officer shook his head in disgust. “Go home if you know what’s good for you.”

Lydia nodded and quickly started to make her way down the alley and into the street, looking behind her to make sure she wasn’t being followed. It was the second time in three nights an officer had told her to move on. Lydia walked a bit further chilled to the bone vaguely aware that she wasn’t thinking clearly. Lack of sleep, hunger it was all taking its toll. In the distance she heard faint sirens, police cars, fire trucks, very busy city, which scared her when she was used to her small town.

Lydia heard the faint sound of a car coming up beside her. She walked a little faster but the car slowed. She heard the sound of the windows rolling down. “Hey you girl what you doing out here,” It was a male voice with a deep southern tone. She looked over, it looked to be a black male in his late twenties. Lydia picked up her pace. “Your homeless aren’t you, girl your gonna freeze to death.” Lydia turned and looked at the stranger a tear forming in her eyes trying to keep warm. “I got a warm car here its my home,” the stranger said with a grin. “and you need to get warm, I’ll let you in here for the night, get you some food, you just got to be a little nice to me. “

“What do you mean?” Lydia asked walking closer to the car. She leaned down to peer in. “Its so cold mister.”

“Not much baby you get in here and suck my cock, keep me warm and you will make it through the night. Its twenty degrees, I have some bologna.”

Lydia stared into the mans deep dark eyes and knew she didn’t have a choice. She had no where to go, nowhere to stay. Lydia nodded and walked over to the passenger side of the old car and crawled in.

“There you go baby see not that bad. Come scoot next to me we will find a place to park it for the night. My names Marcus what’s yours?”

“Lydia.” She stated coldly looking ahead at the road feeling her body start to warm from the cold.

“Pretty white girl like you shouldn’t be out there on that street Lydia.” Marcus laughed pulling into what looked like a deserted warehouse parking lot.

And Marcus was right Lydia was very pretty. Cool green eyes, long flowing red hair, curves in all the right places, she may have been eighteen but she certainly looked older and more mature. The only thing that may have gave away her age was the high school Senior class sweatshirt she wore on her back.

“I really need that sandwich.” Lydia begged as Marcus shut the engine off.

“Ok baby, “ Marcus leaned over into the back seat and grabbed what looked like a sandwich wrapped in newspaper. Handing it to her the bread felt old and stale but she ate it quickly for fear he would take it back. She hunched down in the seat and relaxed finally having a warm place to rest a moment.

She saw Marcus out of the corner of her eye still messing around with stuff in the back seat. He came back up front and lit up a long joint. Inhaling deeply he turned and laughed when he seen the expression on Lydia’s face. “Have some girl.” He said putting the joint in front of her.

“I’ve never..” She stammered.

“Come-on it will make the night pass easier, just a little.” Lydia took the joint from his hands and took a quick puff inhaling and then coughed the pot hit her lungs. She waited a moment and felt her body start to relax.

“Now for me.” Marcus said grinning at her “Don’t worry I can tell your not a street whore, but a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do.”

Lydia bit her lower lip knowing what was coming. She thought to herself wondering if there was away out of it, but she couldn’t see a way. She looked down as she saw Marcus undo the buttons on his jeans and pulled her closer. “Its ok baby I wont hurt you, just use that pretty little mouth and make me happy.”

Lydia reached over and reached her cold hands down into Marcus’s pants finding his cock she lightly began to stroke him. She felt a bit sick to her stomach, and her mind was crying no, but she knew what she needed to do.

“Yea baby.” Marcus moaned feeling her soft hands lightly stroke his shaft up and down. “That’s it be a good little whore.” She felt his hand on the back of her head pushing her down to his cock. She smelled him the moment her head reached his lap. Lydia pulled his cock the rest of the way out of his pants and lightly licked her lips. Her soft red hair fell around him as she lowered her mouth down upon his thick black cock.

Lydia had only seen two cocks in her life. She gasped at the size of Marcus. Just as she gasped she felt him ram his cock deep into her mouth pushing at the back of her throat.

“Suck it bitch.” Marcus moaned. Lydia cried out as she felt herself start to gag. She relaxed her muscles and pulled up her head. She lightly traced his member with her tongue licking lightly on the head tasting his salty pre cum in her mouth. She lightly licked down the base down a little further her tongue flicking at his balls.

She surprisingly felt herself growing wet. Her pussy which normally never responds was responding to sucking this cock. She pushed her mouth down once again taking all of Marcus in her mouth. Her sucking noises combined with Marcus’s heavy breathing. She could tell he was enjoying this cock sucking he was getting. As his excitement built she felt him start to pulsate one long thrust into her mouth, to the back of her throat she felt the warm salty semen spew into her mouth. The taste and the sensation new to her she felt herself start to gag. Marcus quickly handed her a tissue lifting her head she did the best she could to swallow the huge load he had given her.  A bit of his cum seeped out of her mouth and onto her lips.   He handed her a bottle of water she quickly took a drink.

“Good girl.” Marcus smiles. “Did that make your panties wet?”

“Yes.” Lydia admitted nodding her head.

“I’m not going to fuck you tonight sweetie, I have a woman, but I would love to see you play with that pussy. Get yourself off you little cum slut. Would you like that Lydia?”

Lydia nodded. “Take them pants down and let me see that pussy,” Marcus ordered. “And don’t be offended when I call you a whore, but baby after that, it is what you are deal with it.”

Lydia pushed her jeans off quickly looking around outside to make sure no one could see. She pushed her light yellow panties down next feeling their dampness. She leaned back against the passenger door and put her legs in the seat. She slowly parted her legs and moistened her fingers with her mouth.

“That’s It baby make your self happy.” Marcus begged. Lydia lay back a little more and spread her legs so that Marcus could get a full view of her tight wet pussy. She knew she was being very bad but suddenly she didn’t care. All she cared about that very moment was her orgasm.

She slowly started stroking her clit. Closing her eyes she felt her passion start to build. She so needed to cum. So needed the escape from the feeling it would give her. Rubbing herself faster in a circular motion she so wanted something inside of her. She reached down further and lightly inserted one finger into her wet gushing pussy. Lydia moaned loudly bucking her hips picturing Marcus’s hard thick cock in her mouth. Remembering the taste of his cum running down her lips and out of her mouth. She felt her finger being pushed away from her pussy opening as she still worked her clit. She gasped as she felt a hard object enter her.

“You looked like you needed help.” Marcus whispered pulling the object out of her pussy showing her the end of a hair brush and quickly putting it back in. “Your pussy is not good enough for my cock baby.” he whispered. “Fuck the brush.” Lydia moaned loudly as she felt her body start the quake. Her orgasm released and she felt wet liquid spurt out of her, as her pussy spasm’s clutched the brush in her tight opening. “Good girl, get dressed.” Marcus ordered. “You are just the type of girl the streets need.” He said with a laugh as he started the car to warm it again.

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Chapter 2

Lydia looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. She had managed to get a quick shower in the truck stop showers. Marcus had given her toothpaste and a toothbrush,  samples of shampoo and conditioner,  and told her to get her filthy ass cleaned up. As she looked in the mirror she realized at least after a nights sleep she didn’t look so haggard as she had the day before. Her stomach had even ceased to rumbling after the breakfast Marc had fed her. It wasn’t much a cold biscuit and sausage a café had thrown out. Marcus had given her two options that morning,  go home, or with him to Memphis where the streets weren’t as dangerous. He had told her its where he’s from he was going to see his baby and his babies mama, his woman. He had told her she cant stay with him, but he would be around and about to see about her on the streets. All they needed was the gas money to get the rest of the way there.

She knew there was no way she was going to go home. There was nothing there for her. And while Memphis was four hours from home maybe she could start new there. So she agreed to help Marcus get the gas money when he suggested it. One time would not make her a hooker or a prostitute.  She wasn’t taking the money he was, so she wasn’t getting paid. She bargained with herself that she was not a paid whore. Even though the night before she had let a perfectly strange man fuck her mouth for a place to sleep.

Lydia met Marcus back outside of the truck stop. A large man stood beside him. He looked quiet greasy and a bit threatening. Marcus took Lydia aside and told her to go with the man he got fifty dollars. “What does he want?” Lydia asked.

“I dunno.” Marcus replied flatly. “You find out.”

Lydia followed the strange man to his rig and took the help he offered as she entered it.

“In the back.” he grunted. “Get the pants off I just got a few minutes, got to get back on the road.”

He sneered at her as she quickly removed her pants and panties. She saw the sleeper cab bed and lay down patting the bed beside her. He shook his head.

“Roll over whore I am not fucking that nasty pussy.” Lydia felt him grab her and push her quickly to her knees, bending her over forcefully holding her head to the bed she heard him unbuckle his belt and heard his zipper go down. “Get that ass in the air.” He said roughly.

“No I… Please no.” Lydia pleaded.

“Shut the fuck up bitch.” She felt him push her ass cheeks apart and forcefully push his hard cock in her dry ass.

Lydia cried out in pain feeling as if the strange mans cock was ripping her ass in two. She heard him spit on his hand and then felt a little moisture enter her ass. She cried out in pain tears rolling down her cheeks. She heard him grunt a few times and then he was done. She felt his body trembled as he came in her young ass. “Get out of here girl don’t know what your crying about you wanted it and the fifty bucks.” He punched her forcefully in the back knocking the wind out of her and then she heard him leave the truck.

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Lydia watched as the scenery went by. She was still crying from what the truck driver had done to her. Marcus kept asking her what he did. but she refused. After thirty or so minutes he had had enough and pulled off the interstate and took an old country road. He parked the car and looked at her.

“I want to know right now what you had to do, answer me Lydia!   You don’t want me to leave you here!” Marcus demanded.

“God he did my ass okay, are you happy,” Lydia bellowed out feeling her cheeks start to burn. “I had never in my life, never..”

Marcus patted the seat beside him and pulled her over to him. “I am sorry baby, I am here to take care of you while you are with me. Stuff like that gets easier. I promise.”

Lydia wiped the tears from her eyes and buried her face into his chest and let him hold her.

“Did it feel good at all describe it?” Marcus enquired.

“No it hurt, It hurt like he was ripping me in two. He was forceful and mean, he hurt me.” Lydia cried.

“Its ok baby lets make you feel better ok, like last night make you feel better. Will you do that for me.” Marcus asked.

Lydia nodded thinking it was very sweet of Marcus to be so caring of her feelings. She felt him unbuttoning her pants and pulling them down over her hips, he tugged at her panties and ripped them away from her. “Its ok baby you will feel better now.”

Lydia lay back against the passenger window once again and spread her legs for Marcus. “You have such a pretty pussy baby. Stroke it show me how you like it.”

“Mmm my clits so hard.” Lydia purred.

Marcus reached down in the floor board and picked up a corona bottle. “Lets try this ok baby?”

“I want you Marcus.” Lydia whimpered.

“No I can’t baby I told you I have a woman. Pretend this is me.” Lydia closed her eyes as she felt the cold hard end of the glass bottle enter her pussy. “Your such a whore baby, only whores will fuck anything to get off. Not good enough for my cock baby, come on baby get off for me. And maybe later you can earn us a steak dinner?”

Lydia moaned feeling her pussy start to gush again. Her body spasming, things she had never experienced before the day before. At that moment she knew she might just do anything for Marcus.

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Dinner was good. They had eaten right outside of Memphis. Lydia had scored the money off a guy for the dinner with out really doing much, Marcus set it up. This time all that was required was a hand job. Thankfully she thought to herself they had reached their destination. She wouldn’t be cheapening her body anymore. Never again she swore.

Chapter 3

Lydia looked around the cheap room and set on the bed with a sigh. Marcus had dropped her off down the street just an hour earlier. She wasn’t quiet sure when she would see him again or what she would do, but he had seen to it that she had a free room for the night in a cheap flea bag motel. She found it odd he was able to get the room freely but she didn’t question him. He had told her that after tonight it would be up to her to find a place at night, rather it be an alley, or a shelter, or even try to be nice to the men at the motel. But he told her to stay in the immediate area so that he could find her. He reassured her he would be checking in on her. Told her to do whatever she needed to do to survive. It was the only way to live out here.

Lydia crawled into the warm bed fully clothed, and quickly drifted off to sleep. She wasn’t asleep long however. Soon her dreams awoke her. Crying into her pillow she covered her head praying for sleep. Ever since the night her uncle had violently raped her she had the same dream over and over. She tried hard to shut it out, to forget about it. If it wasn’t for him, maybe she would go home. But with him there she knew she never would.

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Morning came early, but Lydia slept in as late as she could before she knew she had to be out of the room. When she entered the cold outside she knew she didn’t need to be spending the whole day outside. Lydia spent the day in thrift stores. At the first store she lifted a big book bag, at the second she stole long sleeve shirts stuffing them in the bag, running out of the store afraid of being caught. The third she lifted some pants and some undergarments, she had never stole a day in her life but she needed these things. The last thing she stole she really didn’t need, but a make-up kit sat on the shelf, she could tell it had been used, but she wanted it.

As night began to fall Lydia felt the first signs of hunger creeping up on her. No money she walked casually into a corner grocery and quickly grabbed some snack crackers running out as fast as she could and back down the street. Hearing “Miss wait!” Behind her. Lydia ran all the way back to the motel she had stayed at that morning. There was an alley way. She walked into the darkness and sat on the cold ground. Hungrily she ate the crackers her body shivering. She wasn’t ready to go to a shelter, what if they tried to convince her to go home! She layered her clothing with her new clothes and soon fell asleep. The first time she ever was able to sleep the whole night through on the cold ground.

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The next night Lydia returned to the same dark corner by the motel. The temperature had fallen even more drastically that day. When she could barely take it any longer she entered the motels lobby to try and warm her shivering cold body. The night manager looked at her coldly. “Miss your not a guest here you must get out.”

Lydia nodded bumping into an older man as she exited the building with a sob. The older man must have heard her sobs, because he turned and followed her out of the building. “Miss are you ok?” He asked.

Lydia looked at the man and sized him up. He looked to be in his late sixties, quiet grandfatherly. His leather coat was very outdated, the same could be said for his bowling hat, and patchwork slacks. He held a simple cane that was obviously used to help him get around. “No sir, I am not ok.” She cried. “If you help me I will do anything please mister just for tonight, anything.”

The man grinned understanding and told her to come with him. She followed him through the motel lobby ignoring the stare from the night manager. When they entered his room she had never been so relieved to feel the warmth hit her body.

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“So by anything you mean..?” the older man asked her rubbing his chin. Sizing Lydia up as she removed her layers of clothing to where she was down to her last layer.

Lydia nodded her head. “Yes sir anything.”

“What are you some kinda hooker?” He asked with a chuckle.

“No sir.” Lydia said looking at the ground.

“My name is John.” He said looking at Lydia intently, “What is yours?”

“Lydia.” She replied.

“Well Lydia I think I will take you up on that. You think you can handle this old man?” the old man laughed and cackled thinking he was pretty funny. “Go ahead make your self at home.”

Lydia watched as John left the room and heard the shower turn on. The old man returned in his white boxers and white tee shirt freshly showered. He smiled kindly at Lydia and told her to go shower he would wait for her. “Don’t bother getting dressed though.” He said with a faint blush.

Lydia showered quickly and came back out in just her bra and panties. The yellow panties that had been so soaked with her juices a few nights before.

John patted the bed beside him and she sat down timidly. John reached up and lightly stroked her arm. He traced his fingers up to her neck and then pulled her closer to him, pulling her closer and kissed her firmly on the lips. He didn’t really move his lips, didn’t try to part them with his tongue, but kissed her just the same. She felt his fingers move lightly down her neck over her cleavage and down caressing her breasts. “Your bra and panties please,” He whispered. Lydia quickly obliged. The old man stood and removed his clothing. Lydia felt herself blush seeing his wrinkled body. “I haven’t been with a woman in a very long while, not since my wife passed.” The man whispered.

Lydia immediately felt her heart go out to him. She stretched out her body on the bed and patted the bed beside her. He lay beside her and took her gently in his arms. Kissing her lightly on the neck he trailed his kissed down to her breasts, over her abdomen until he reached her pussy that was already growing quiet damp. She felt John resituate his body and could tell that he had his head over her pussy. She gasped loudly as she felt his tongue roughly flick at her clit not expecting it. Soon it felt as is the old man had his face buried in her pussy. Lydia gasped in pleasure. Grasping at the old mans head with one hand and the bed sheets with another. Over come with pleasure she bucked her hips.

“Oh god.” She moaned loudly feeling John enter her tight wet hole with his tongue. “DAMN.”

“Mmmm you like that?” John whispered stopping and laying beside her just as Lydia felt she might cum.

John hungrily climbed between Lydia’s legs. He moaned low and loud as she spread her legs wider for him.  As he entered her,  Lydia felt at first that it was soft.  Typical for an old man.   But gradually he stroked his soft cock inside her slowly at first, till she began to feel it harden. His slow strokes felt so good inside of her. She moaned gasping scratching at the old mans back. He steadily picked up pace. Lydia reached down and frantically began flicking and rubbing her clit as the man pushed in and out of her. Unable to stand it she came with a loud scream feeling her pussy throb around the old mans cock. This sent John over the edge and soon he to was throbbing inside of her spilling his cum into her pussy gasping for breath. “Sleep.” the old man said rolling off of Lydia. And that’s exactly what Lydia did in the nice warm bed.

The next morning the old man thanked Lydia for the night before. Which was something she was not used to. He gave her forty dollars and told her to use it for food, and not to look at it as a payment. She hugged his neck and quickly left his room knowing the first thing she was going to do was get a hot meal.

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Two nights more Lydia stayed with the old man. Just as night would settle, for two night she found herself sitting in the cold outside of the sleazy motel. For two nights he came to her and invited her back inside. But unlike the first night John wasn’t interested in sex with her. He just wanted to see that she was safe and warm. She learned the man was there visiting his family, but that it would probably be the last time he would see them due to the fact he was recently diagnosed with cancer.   And she was probably the last time he would ever enjoy making love to a woman.

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Lydia sat down slightly out of breath from the cold, just outside of the motel. John was gone now, checked out and headed home. She knew that tonight he would not be coming out to offer her the warmness of his motel room. Lydia hated the fact that she was sizing up every man that came and went from the motel. But she also knew she could not spend the night outside in the cold. If she had to beg another man to take her in for pleasure she would. She had hoped maybe Marcus would come around, but she had still not seen him. Before John left he gave Lydia a care package, looking inside she discovered the care package he had given her was really nothing more than four boxes of condoms. “You need to be safe.” He had told her.

Chapter 4

Lydia had seen the man in the black suit enter and leave the building several times that evening. One time he had left escorting a nice looking woman that looked to be about her age. Probably his daughter. She couldn’t help but notice what lovely brown hair she had. Lucky girl to have a father like him she had thought to herself.

As he left again she knew when he returned he was whom she was going to approach. He looked to be  important, most times entering and leaving he was on his cell phone, talking business, she couldn’t help but notice the wedding ring on his finger. Or the nice car that he drove. He had dark coal black hair, and beady dark eyes. Several times he had looked over at her checking her out.  Almost encouraging her.

When she saw him return she quickly stood. “Mister?” She said quietly trying to get his attention.

He turned and looked at her startled that the little waif was talking to him. “Yes?” He asked.  He had wondered how long it would take her to approach him, they all eventually did. Marcus never failed him. And the man paid him well. And Maria was always very pleased with what he brought back to town. This time the man thought, Marcus might need a raise.

“Mister…” Lydia started. “It is very cold out here.”

“Yes it sure is.” The man stated staring at Lydia coldly.

“Sir if maybe you could do me a favor and let me in your room a while, I would be more than willing to do you a favor, anything.” Lydia stated. “I am not a whore not a prostitute, I just need to make it through the night.”

The man looked at Lydia sizing her up with a shocked look on his face. Or what Lydia thought was shock. He looked a bit uncomfortable and quickly looked around to see if anyone was noticing the exchange taking place between the two of them. He already felt his cock start to harden at the thought of fucking this pretty little thing. But there was no way he was sharing his bed all night with a street whore. But he knew she would have a warm bed,  and sooner or later she would know his cock.

The man nodded and motioned for Lydia to follow him. The same night manager slammed her book down as she watched Lydia follow the man through the lobby. Glaring at the man and Lydia she sighed. The clerk gave the man a knowing smirk and went back about her business.

As soon as they entered the room the man roughly grabbed Lydia. Turning he around roughly kissing biting her lower lip causing her to flinch. Lydia backed away eyeing the man. “What’s your name” she asked.

“No pleasantries ok.” The man said harshly. “I am a married man, shouldn’t be doing this. But you offered yourself up so nicely. Even though I know you saw my ring. ” He roughly grabbed Lydia slapping her across the face. “You obey me…Understand?”

Lydia nodded as she felt the man rip at her shirt. In a matter of moments the man had her completely stripped and naked bent over his bed. He held her down forcefully with one hand around her neck mashing her face into the bed. Roughly he squeezed at her breasts with the other. “Fucking whore.” The man yelled pushing her face down harder into the mattress. “Tell me what a whore you are!”

“I’m a whore!” Lydia cried out feeling the mans grip around the back of her neck relax. “A dirty filthy whore.”

“That’s better.” The man stood up and told Lydia to lay belly down on the bed. She felt the man take what looked like bandanas and tie each of her hands to a bedpost.

“Mister please I’m not sure about this.” Lydia said wiggling trying to free her hands.

Lydia felt the mans hand come down hard on her ass. “You said anything!” he said.

In the next moment Lydia felt another bandana being tied roughly over her mouth. “Bite it he said, this will shut you the fuck up.” She felt the mans hand come down roughly on her ass again, stinging her making her wail in pain. Next her eyes were covered so that she could not see.

She heard the man raise off the bed and soon she heard him once again talking on his cell phone. “Hey man get over here to my room bring Bruce and Jenson and some beer I found you another little treat.”

It wasn’t long before Lydia heard a knock at the door. The man had not said anything else to Lydia. She had heard him laughing pacing the room.

She heard the man answer the door and heard a couple of men gasp as they entered the room. “Mike man what the fuck is this!” She heard a deep male voice ask.

She heard another mans voice say, “Oh wow! Another one?”

“Just a little homeless whore that was begging to do anything to be let in my room for the night. “ She heard what she now known as Mike say. She heard Mike walk over to the bed and roughly slap her ass. She felt the gag on her mouth being untied. “Tell them whore tell them what you are.” Mike said his hand coming down hard on her ass again.

“A whore.” Lydia gasped. “A dirty filthy whore.”  Tears stung at her eyes as the relazation of what was about to happen sunk in. 

“Mmm oh yeah man! This will be a party!” She heard another male voice say. Lydia counted four in all.

“I will be back in a while.” She heard Mike say.

 

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Lydia moaned out in pain as she felt yet another cock invade her bruised pussy.

She wasn’t sure how much time had passed. But she knew the men in the room were now quiet drunk. As the evening had wore on they had gotten rougher and rougher. She wasn’t quiet sure how many men from what she now knew was an out of town convention had entered and left the motel room. Her hands had been untied but all evening she had remained blindfolded as the men partied and abused her.  She didn't know what a one of them looked like.   She knew several different cocks had invaded her mouth, her pussy and her ass. One man she knew had already pissed on her, one had threatend to shit on her for being such a dirty whore.   She felt she may gag from the stink, wanted to black out to get away from the misery.   But they slapped her and told her if she passed out she would pay. 

She heard the man on top of her moaning and groaning in pleasure as he plunged his cock deeper and deeper inside of her. She cried out for him to please stop, but roughly felt the man slap her face and then heard him spit and then felt the wet slobber hit her face. The man moaned with pleasure once again as she felt his cock fill her already full and used pussy with even more cum.

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After a bit the room grew very quiet she knew the only man left in the room was Mike. She had heard him return a bit earlier. She heard him walk across the room and heard the bathtub start to run. She was pretty sure he had not joined in on the fun. He walked over to the bed and untied the bandana from her eyes. “Go take a bath. You stink!” He said coldly.

Lydia stood her legs weak and tired, feeling bruised all over. In the bathroom she saw that her lips her eyes were all red and swollen. There looked to be handprints left on her cheeks.

Lydia sank deep into the hot bath and closed her eyes trying hard not to cry out in pain. She heard the man enter the room. “I am going . I went to the desk clerk and paid the room up for one week, there is some money for you on the dresser. The key is on the nightstand. You earned it.” She looked away from the man and listened as he left the Motel room.

Once out of the bath Lydia found one thousand dollars laying on the dresser with a note. It read:

My pretty whore,

I know this was not what you intended when you approached me,

But maybe the money will make up for your troubles

After all I have more than enough!

You can have this room…

But be available and there is more money in it for you.

And maybe more time to stay in the room if you are very nice..

Will give you a day or so to recover…

But next time you must be more agreeable and pleasing….

Be sure to douch

Marcus told me to tell you hello, and to be a good baby, he knew you were perfect to leave outside of my Motel.

Mike

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A soft knock on the door woke Lydia from her slumber. She checked to make sure she had her money and everything hidden as she peeked out to answer. Marcus stood in the hallway the light from the hall barely making him disernable.

Lydia opened and let the attractive black man in so glad to see him she was so confused.

Lydia hugged him and cried into his neck as he patted her and told her everything would be alright.

“Baby you look a mess. I am sorry I didn’t tell you sooner about Mike, but he is a business man and so am I.” Marcus said releasing his grasp. “I didn’t know how you would take it baby, or if you were even up for the job. But after the old man,  we knew you were.”

“Marcus…I don’t understand.” Lydia cried feeling her heart start to sink.

“I told you you were a whore, nuttin more after that first night, And Lydia you can make a lot of money working for Mike and Maria. He pays me to find him nice not to used women and bring them here to meet him and work for Maria. And pays me well.”

Lydia gasped. She had no idea this is what Marcus had had in mind when he first left her at the motel.

I am going to be going back to St. Louis soon girl, I was hoping you would be real appreciative what I did for you and all.”

“I am Marcus.” Lydia sniffed.

“Well bitch get over here on your knees and show me!” He growled undoing the buttons on his pants taking his cock out and waving it at her. “Whore suck it.” Lydia felt herself growing wet as soon as Marcus said the words. Her pussy still ached from earlier but she so wanted Marcus. Wanted him badly. So she set to work to please him.

He still would not fuck her. Marcus’s cock was to good for that. A whores pussy would never be graced with his cock’s presence, that was his motto. But he had made her cum again and again, with things no pussy should ever see. Lydia knew after he left she would never see him again. She rubbed the cum with one finger that was still on her lips tasting him, wishing for one more time with him, but they had said their goodbyes.

Chapter 5

Lydia slept the next day the whole day through. Aching all over and suffering from exhaustion. She debated weather to leave the room, or stay and see what else she could earn. The money was very tempting. She needed it, she knew to get on her feet. She knew she would stick it out and do anything to get it.

But she was scared. She wasn’t sure of Mike and Maria wasn’t sure what they expected of her. Or how her “job” would work.

Mike was true to his words and gave her two days to recover. On the second day she heard a knock at the door. She opened the door and found a box sitting outside the room; it was nicely gift wrapped with a note.

Wear this at 7:30 and welcome me and a friend back into your room…Mike

Lydia opened the box and found a thin sheer black lacey undergarment, she also found a black leather collar attached to a chain. The collar had the words “Whore” etched in what looked to be diamonds. Also in the box were a pair of sheer black stockings and a black garter, and completing the outfit a pair of black high heel shoes. Black mascara, black eyeliner, and black lipstick also rolled freely in the box. Also a bottle of what looked to be pills. The bottle said. “Take one at seven pm to relax.” A few scented candles, and some glade, was the last of what the box contained.

Lydia began preparing for the evening early, she wasn’t really sure what to expect after their previous meeting. She prayed he would not be having all the men back in once again.

The black lace against her body made her feel quiet sexy and seductive. She noticed there was nothing to the panty line. It left her bare and exposed, her thin pussy hair showing freely. Also it didn’t cover her breasts completely, only partially up to her nipples, leaving them standing out cool and errect.   The stockings covered her legs emphasizing how long and attractive they were. She hoped she placed the garter on correctly, she had never seen or used one. Her red hair she brushed until it shone and left it long and flowing. The makeup she felt was an odd choice but she applied the black to her eyes and mouth as attractively as she could. Looking in the mirror she realized she looked nothing like herself. What stared back at her was all woman, and woman only. She reached in the box for the odd looking collar and fastened it securely around her neck. The words “Whore” sparkled dazzling her for just a moment.

At seven pm there was a knock at the door. She opened the door a bit annoyed to find the desk clerk there. She tried to cover herself as the clerk entered. “Take your pill dear, don’t forget. I am dropping off some food for the boss and his lady, be sure and light the candles.” She left as quickly as she entered leaving a cart behind her.

Lydia lifted the covers on the food to find strawberries, chocolate, crackers, cheese and in the wine bucket what looked to be an expensive bottle of wine. She lit the candles noticing immediately the air in the room smelled much fresher. She sprayed the glade. The stale cigarette smell was effectively covered up. Obviously the people coming were not used to the surroundings of such a cheap motel even though they owned it. So they were having her do her best to take away what might be considered a discomfort.

Lydia sat nervously on the bed waiting for her guests. She began to feel the pill start to take affect and she felt more at ease, her nerves were no longer as wrecked.

At precisely 7:30 there was a knock at the door. When she opened the door Mike and a very beautiful lady entered the room behind him. Mike shut the door locking it behind them.

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“You may want to consider this an interview of sorts.” The woman she had discovered was Maria, said to her. Mike handed them both a glass of wine. “I have very many women that work for me.” Maria said pushing her hair back and taking a sip of her wine starting intently at Lydia.   Lydia could tell that English was not Marias first language by her accent and tone. 

Maria was about five-four with dark black hair that fell to her waist. She wore tight slacks and a very low cut red blouse. She was very tan and looked as if she spent a great deal of time in the sun. Her makeup was impeccable. A very classy lady, Lydia could tell. Her fingers shown with diamonds. The only thing missing Lydia mused to herself was maybe a poodle or a small dog sitting in her lap.

“And they work for me in Florida, at a very plush resort.” She went on. “If you were chosen you would be a very lucky little lady. Good money and the tropics, who could ask for more?.”

“What.. what I be doing?” Lydia asked meekly.

“Keeping people happy. Very happy.” Mike laughed. “Sort of like the other night, but maybe not so much like the other night, but..” He laughed. “It could occur.”

“Oh I heard about that.” Maria snickered. “You were a very bad little whore, but I must say you wear the title well.” Maria narrowed her eyes on the collar around Lydia’s neck.

“But first I must see if you are worthy please get on your knees and stay there until I say you may get up.”

Lydia dropped to her knees and Mike walked over and attached the chain to Lydia’s collar. He looked down at her. “Tell her…Tell her what you are.” He said nudging Lydia with his foot. “And look at her.”

“A dirty filthy whore.” Lydia muttered.

“What I can’t hear you?” Maria said enjoying the spectacle.

“A dirty filthy whore miss.. Very dirty.” Lydia said looking up at her.

“Show me. Show me how dirty you are.” she said. “Rub your cunt on my husbands shoe. Rub it and get off. Do it. I want to see your juices on his shoe.” Maria sat down on the edge of the bed and helped herself to a fresh strawberry puckering her lips around it.

Lydia didn’t ask any questions. She could tell Maria wasn’t the type of woman to mess with. Mike walked over to her grabbing her by the hair and pushed his shoe up towards Lydia’s pussy. “Squat on it he said, rub yourself off.” Lydia squatted down and closed her eyes. She rubbed her pussy over Mikes shoe and tried to think of something to get her juices flowing. She thought of Marcus and his large cock. How bad she had wanted him inside of her. She moaned as she felt her pleasure growing as she masturbated against Mikes shoe and foot. She felt her pussy growing very wet. She ground herself into the shoe harder and faster, her breaths becoming heavier.

“Mmmm what a cum slut.” Maria purred as Lydia came moaning all over the shoe feeling her body quake once again. “Clean his shoes bitch. With your tongue.” Maria ordered. Lydia leaned down and lapped up her juices off of Mikes shoe. She found this quiet disgusting, but for some reason she did not protest.

“Good little slut. Much like a puppy you get a treat.” Maria purred. Lydia watched as Maria uncovered one of the trays one she had not seen. It looked to be a dog bowl filled with what looked to be some kind of mush or baby food. “Bark and then eat!” Maria ordered.

Lydia looked down at the bowl and felt Mike nudge her with his foot. “Bark Bitch.”

Lydia woofed the best she could and then quickly started to eat what she discovered was mashed up peas. This couple was beginning to make her very uncomfortable.

“Good Girl. Good little Bitch, female dogs, eat out of dog bowls,” Maria said patting her head.

“Fuck her baby I want to watch.” Maria told Mike. “And don’t you dare come on my husbands cock.” Maria said slapping Lydia across the face. And then she leaned down wiping the mashed peas off of Lydia’s face with a napkin.

Maria pulled at the chain and guided Lydia to the bed. Lydia lay down and opened her legs for Mark. He quickly undressed his cock already hard, he entered Lydia at his wife’s instruction. No foreplay. Maria ordered Mike to only look at her as she undressed.

Lydia glanced over catching a glimpse of Maria’s well toned body. A bit ashamed of her own body. Mike pushed in and out of her rhythmically but mechanically. Maria now fully naked lay on the bed beside Lydia. Lydia watched as Maria opened her pussy lips for Mike to see. And slowly she began to stroke her pussy.

“Think of only me as you fuck the dirty whore.” She heard Maria whisper.  She noticed Mike's gave never left Maria.  Lydia moaned loudly as Mikes cock started to spasm. Letting forth a forceful load of his cum his body shaking on top of her. He cried out “Yes” and fell on top of Lydia spent. “You may leave us now as soon as you recover.” Maria said patting her husbands ass gently. “I’m going to clean Lydia, and see if she really has what it takes.”

Mike soon left the room and Maria soon joined Lydia back in bed. Lydia started to protest and then thought better of it. This was a test.

“Good whores always get off on anything.” Maria said laughing. Maria lay beside Lydia and lightly licked her lips, she leaned into her and lightly brushed her lips against Lydia’s.

As quickly as Maria found Lydia’s lips she was down between Lydia’s legs staring at her pussy and lightly flicking Lydia’s clit with her finger. Maria leaned in and breathed in the scent of her husbands cum and Lydia all intertwined. She flicked her tongue out lightly lapping at Lydia’s wet pussy. Lydia moaned loudly not expecting the woman to want to pleasure her this way. She grasped the sheets and bucked her hips as Marias pouty lips kissed her pussy. The more Maria flicked her tongue the louder Lydia moaned. Maria moved down into Lydia’s tight woman hole and licked out all of her husbands juices. Lydia screamed loudly as she felt her juices release again. All over Marias pretty face. Her body shook. She didn’t know if she had ever felt an orgasm that was so powerful.

“Mmmm you dirty whore.” Maria giggled. “You got me all dirty. Now have you ever ate a pussy?” Maria asked.

Lydia sat up and shook her head no. “You can do it honey, just do what feels right, you know what makes you feel good. Do it to me, make me cum honey and you will be the perfect whore. Marcus said you had the makings of a good whore.”

“I don’t know if I can eat a woman…” Lydia stammered.

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Marcus drove quickly down the deserted country road. He had known all along that only one of the two girls would get to go to Florida with his boss. But this part always turned his stomach. The one that didn’t make it. The one that couldn’t make the bitch Maria cum. He prayed it wasn’t the red head. Prayed hard it was the smart assed brown haired bitch. He had really liked Lydia. He knew he would have to look to see what color hair was in the bag. Normally he would never look didn’t care. The bosses business wasn’t his business. He’s not the sick pervert that wanted to cover his tracks. He was just the errand boy. Why did so many girls have to end up like this, he didn’t know, but it wasn’t his problem to fix.

Marcus pulled the bag out of the trunk. Feeling for a head he tore at the bag. He shown his flashlight into the bag. The hair was brown.

 

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This concludes Part one Of the Making of a Whore. Find out soon in part two what happens to Lydia. Where will her adventures take her??  How nicely and sweetly was she able to lick Maria.  Find out this and much more!

My New Neighborhood - Chapter One

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Chapter One

 

It was fine spring morning the weather was getting warmer and my new job was going great. I was finally starting to feel good about myself again after having to switch jobs three times in the last 18 months. I had always been pretty much a loner living in the country so this urban living was a little hard to get used to. I loved the country but on a fine day like today urban living, I was finding, certainly had its per
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ks. The neighborhood seems to blossom with brown skinned women in shorts and halter tops.

 

I always felt out of place living in towns. But I knew I needed to stop isolating so much and get in the mix. Maybe find a relationship and settle down. I had always valued my freedom, long term relationships just wasn't for me. It seemed as soon as relationships started making too many demands on me it was time to end them. I loved women maybe too much and had always longed for a meaningful relationship but never had found anyone I thought would fit the bill. I needed someone to allow me to feel free rather than a feel like a hostage.

 

I loved living alone, able to come and go as I please not have to answer to anyone or anyone's perceptions of who I should be. Most of all what made me feel free riding my Harley on the weekends. Freedom for me was a ritual that started with backing the hog out of the garage and washing the dust off all that gleaming chrome, putting on some really cool sunglasses, maybe lighting up a good cigar and finding a new country road that needed exploring. Everything that seemed so important and urgent would just disappear and I was totally focused on the moment and free as bird.

 

It was time to start the ritual. It had been a hard week and my job would not get out of my head. I had been busting my ass trying to prove myself at this new job and I was all in. It had been months since I had taken any time for myself. I was ready to find a new adventure.

 

About the time I got the scooter washed I kept getting distracted by the motion across the street.

 

There she was again that little sweetheart who always wore those flimsy little shorts with her t-shirt tied up just under those beautiful bouncy tits. Once in a while I would catch her bending over while she was working and would catch a nice view of the outline of her pussy through her shorts.

 

I thought it funny she seemed to always come outside when I was washing my Harley on Saturdays. She was either watering the lawn, sweeping the porch, shaking out the rugs with those pointy nipples bouncing to and fro while she worked. She was under five foot tall dark brown hair, green eyes, beautiful dark golden brown skin, and more curves than 10 women should have. I had always been attracted to short women. Her tight little white shorts and those frilly panties that you could barely see through her shorts cradling her beautiful little plump pussy mound. I kept thinking to myself, baby if it wasn't for your nerdy husband I would be all over your stuff.

 

I made a pledge to myself when I sobered up I would give up married women. I think waking up out of a blackout after a tequila binge next to my best friend's fiancée naked had something to do with it.

 

Still, I wondered how a wild little thing like Sherry ended up with a guy like Bob. Bob wasn't a bad guy he was nice enough but he just didn't seem like the type who would end up with a woman like Sherry. They were a young couple in their mid twenties with no children to care for. He was some kind of insurance salesman or something and I remember someone saying he worked for his mother. Sherry she stayed home but sold real estate part-time. Bob was one of those guys who always dressed in slacks and a tie even when he mowed the lawn. He wore glasses, short cropped hair, and clean shaven and never talked much about anything but work or religion. He was Mormon or something I think. I never paid much attention when he would start such ramblings. Most of the time I was focused on and watched Sherry's tits while he talked. I wondered what she looked like naked under that baggy t-shirt. Bob was one of those guys I swore I would never become uptight, boring, and still tied to his mama's apron strings.

 

Here I was 50 years old still in a Harley t-shirt, long hair and a beard. Still quite the rebel but I had made it work all these years and I felt good with it.

 

I caught myself while drying the hog not catching glances any longer but full on staring this little neighborhood goddess and thinking, aw well what would she want with an old biker fuck like me any way. But I felt my pecker lurch in my pants like it did every time I saw her. Just then she caught me staring and smiled and waved.

 

How ya do' in, she yelled.

 

Hey Sweets, I heard myself say.

 

So when you gona take me for a ride? she asked.

 

Before I had time to think I yelled, Go get your shoes on Sweets and let's go. Not really expecting her to be serious. Before I could think of anything else to say, she yelled, OK hold on, I'll be right over.

 

I felt my whole body flush and I felt a little shaky. I felt my dick not only lurch in my jeans but I became very conscious of how it swelled and hung heavy in my jeans. I remembered I wasn’t wearing underwear.

 

She emerged from the house with her old style converse tennis shoes her hair in a ponytail still with those sexy little shorts on. She smiled with those beautiful white teeth and I melted staring into her gorgeous green eyes. I lit up as I let my eyes drink in every inch of her. I saw her eyes take a long glance at my crotch as I felt my cock crawl down my leg even further. I felt a little embarrassed. 
 
OK let's go Sweets, I said, as I unfolded the passenger pegs.

 

Sweets, she said, I like that, and flashed me that smile again.

 

I helped her with her helmet strap touching her smooth soft cheek I caught my hand trembling a little. She looks like a teenager I thought as I straddled the bike and fired it up.

 

She put on her sunglasses and yelled, “What do I do? I have never been on a Harley before.”

 

“Just climb on up Sweets, look pretty and just enjoy the ride,” I shouted over the throbbing engine noise.

 

She smiled and took her place on the passenger seat. She leaned forward and locked her arms around my waist. I felt myself get shaky again as I felt those perfect tits pressing against my back. I felt her squirm a little on the back seat I don't think she expected the vibration. I touched her smooth tanned leg, and yelled over my shoulder, “Are you ok?”

 

“OH YEAH!” was her reply.

 

I throttled the engine a little and off we went. By the time we got down the street and I shifted into 3rd gear I felt her squirm again. I asked again, "Are you ok Sweets?"

 

As she leaned forward to get closer to my ear I heard a little whimper, and then I heard, “UMMHUMMH.”

 

It didn't take me long to figure out what was going on. I had some comments from other women about how much my bike vibrated but it was all kind of taken in fun. We made jokes about it but that was about the extent of the conversation about it.

 

I turned up off the main roads and onto a little known country road with some of the best scenery in the area. As I found a straightaway I wanted to see if what was going on actually was. I throttled the bike and revved it up to about 3000 RPM and sweet Sherry was squirming again. I left the bike in 3rd gear and revved it up to about 4000 RPM I fantasized about Sweets as I felt her leaning forward. I thought about her trying to find just the right spot on the seat to vibrate her hot little pussy while pressing those beautiful tits against me.

 

As I cruised along I fantasized about Sherry's tight little pussy all juiced up and hungry for my dick. I started thinking about her plump little pussy mound in those tight little shorts she wore. She reached around too hold on tighter and then started stroking my chest and I could feel her rocking her hips slowly back and forth slowly on the seat a little. I could have sworn I felt the moisture of her pussy against the middle of my back. I fantasized about her on the verge of orgasm stoking my cock as the vibration from the motorcycle sent her over the edge. Then one of her hands fell down to my leg just millimeters away from my swollen cock. I couldn't' get the visual out of my head Sherry's plump little pussy wrapped around my cock. I visualized her riding my high hard one while watching her perfect tits bounce and seeing a look of ecstasy on her face.

 

Oh well probably all in my imagination I thought. I found a straightaway and downshifted and throttled the scooter and wound it up to about 90 MPH I was trying to clear my mind. I watched the scenery go by but couldn't shake the thought of how much I wanted to fuck this little urban princess senseless.

 

After about thirty minutes of these country roads I needed to take a break. I pulled off the main road onto an old road that went down to a remote area by the creek that paralleled the main road. I used to hang out there when I was a kid. I knew not too many people even knew of some of these old roads. I found a secluded area with tall grass and trees and parked the bike and jumped off the bike and then straddled the bike facing her on the seat and asked, well how do you like riding' Harleys?

 

She just sat there staring down at the seat her legs spread and her tight little white shorts were soaked with her pussy juice. Her now semi transparent shorts made it possible to see her skimpy little panties clearly. I could see her plump little pussy was shaved and I could see the pretty pink blush on her swollen pussy lips. The nipples on her beautifully shaped tits strained at the white cotton cloth of her t-shirt. I felt my cock grow rock hard in a second.

 

Embarrassed and a little pale she said, I came twice between home and a here, she stammered as she blankly stared down at her soaking wet shorts with her arms out to her sides.

 

I helped her get her helmet off and without even thinking, kissed her deeply and our tongues swirled passionately. I felt a little guilty for taking advantage of the situation. Then I thought about how many times I had fantasized about fucking her little tight pussy. I couldn't help myself.

 

Just then I felt her petite little hand reach out and stroke my swollen cock. My hand found her stiff nipples under her t-shirt and I rolled her nipples between my fingers as I kissed her beautiful full lips. She broke our kiss and threw her head back and moaned as I lifted her shirt and tongued and sucked the most perfect tits I've ever seen.

 

"God forgive me but my pussy is so hot! I want to suck your cock, she groaned with an urgent tone in her voice. "I want you to cum in my mouth. I have to have you now! Please, please, don't tell me no. I need your cock in my mouth!"

 

Yes MAM, I said excitedly, with my cock throbbing in my pants. I unhooked the old wool blanket I always had rolled up on the sissy bar, picked her up and carried her to the grassy area a few yards away. As I was unfolding the blanket she looked at me with a dreamy wild eyed expression on her face and said, “I haven't had sex in eight months. My husband doesn't pay much attention to me anymore. Even when he did he only wants missionary position sex and won't even let me suck his dick. He thinks it is evil and sex is only for procreation."

 

"I love to suck cock. I have fantasized about sucking your cock ever since you moved-in. Please let me suck you! I'm really sorry about this, but I really need it bad. I need your big hard cock. God forgive me but I want your cock in my mouth!”

 

I laid her down in the tall spring grass and she pushed me back in the grass and kissed me hard. My hands wandered over every sexy inch of her torso and found their way to her burning little wet pussy. It was about then I realized I hadn't been fucked in months either.

 

She then began stripping off her clothes. I watched in amazement as the most beautiful little body I had ever seen emerged from under that baggy t-shirt. She stripped down to just her skimpy little see through panties. She whimpered in anticipation and I couldn't wait to bury my member in her tight little pussy.

 

“God forgive me for this. I have never cheated on my husband but I am SOOOO fucking horney.”

 

She then untied my boots and pulled them off hurriedly then unbuttoned my Levis and jerked them off over my ankles in a flash. She grabbed my rock hard dick and hungrily began to devouring it, licking it like it was the last cock on earth. Her mouth was incredible.

 

She stopped just long enough to whisper, “Your balls are so big!” Then she moaned and began stroking my shaft with her sweet little hands while licking my cum filled balls.

 

Every time she would take my cock in her hot little mouth she would make sounds that sounded like MOMPH, MOMPH and a growling sound coming from her throat. She appeared to be in some kind of cock sucking trance. I watched as her eyes as they caught mine then rolled back up into her eyelids and then she closed her eyes then licked and sucked my dick even more enthusiastically. It was sexiest thing I had ever experienced.

 

The way she savored my throbbing cock was incredible every nerve cell in her mouth must have been working overtime while she sucked on my throbbing erection. I never met a woman who loved sucking cock as much as she did. I thought what a waste of talent to be married to that nerd.

 

She stroked it while she sucked it and then found my balls and licked and sucked them. The feeling of her hot mouth on my balls was awesome. I felt my cum filled gonads roll and heave when her tongue flicked across them. She returned to my now mammoth erection with a growl in her throat and bobbed up and down and unbelievable speed pumping the shaft with her tiny little hands.

 

She unplugged her beautiful swollen lips from my cock and started licking up and down the underside of my cock with her incredible tongue whispering in between licks, give me your cum baby. Please give me your cum, pleeeease. Cum big down my throat baby please. I want all your cum, I need your cum.

 

Her beautiful head bounced again as she fucked me with her mouth taking my swollen cock a little deeper down her throat each time. Watching this little beauty suck me with such enthusiasm was driving me crazy my balls began to jerk and I knew I wasn't going to hold it much longer before they exploded.

 

Then she wrapped her little right hand around my cock and squeezed it tight as to stop me from cumming it felt like all my balls were going to explode. It felt like a gallon of cum just backed up into my stomach.

 

She rolled her head looked up at me. "Ever heard of facials?" she said, I want you to cum all over my face.

 

“You like that kind of stuff?” I said.

 

“Oh god yesss, I have never done it but I know will love it, I get so turned on when I think about it" she moaned sitting up and squeezing her nipples and fingering her boiling pussy.

 

She quickly returned to cock. Now little Sherry's fingers slid up and down my penis, she bathed my throbbing erection with her saliva. She pumped and sucked my cock over, and over, and over, and over, faster, and faster until I was moaning in ecstasy. I gasped as a tingling sensation engulfed me, and my body shuddered.

 

Her lips looked red and swollen from sucking so hard. She pulled my penis down toward her chin then her mouth clasped around the tip and in one solid suck and almost the entire length of my cock disappeared into her soft hot mouth and down her throat like a vacuum. She withdrew my cock from her mouth and started pumping it furiously. I felt the cum well up inside my churning, tingling testicles.

 

Come on, baby cum on my face.

 

Sherry's breasts thrust forward and her hair flipped about her shoulders as she pumped the base of my cock with her both her hands. She looked like a little girl with that pouting face demanding my cum.

 

Give me that cum inside those big balls. I want all of it. Blow it all over me, mmm I can’t wait,” and my cock disappeared into her mouth again.

 

She stopped sucking me just as I was ready to blow again and merely wriggled her fingers in place on my cock.

 

“Where's your cum, baby? I need your cum. I guess I will have to coax it out of those big cum makers for yours."

 

Little Sherry then began to give my balls the most delightful tongue lashing I have ever had. I could feel my balls churning as she licked every place there was to be licked. My balls began to ache a little like they always do when I have an extra big load of cum. I watched as she licked at my balls, her mouth expanded, over my one of my swollen balls and she drew that up into her mouth, her tongue lashing back and forth over the big cum filled morsel. Her soft smooth lips felt incredible on the sensitive skin. Then she ran her lips and tongue up and down the sensitive underside of my cock. I thought I was in heaven.

 

"Your balls are sooo big I want all the cum in those big balls, every last drop."

 

Her hand released me and her head lowered. Her lips parted slightly and my penis penetrated her face and she pushed it all the way down her throat. I felt her slick, sensuous tongue and her throat spasaming as she tried to swallow all that cock meat at one time. This was more than I could stand. Sherry pulled out quickly just as I gasped out loud.

 

“Oooh yeeaahhh, it's almost time, isn't it, she whispered.”

 

My head nodded as Sherry's hand quickly clasped around my cock newly lubricated by her saliva, and she pumped me repeatedly. Little Sherry's head curled backward and for a moment I noticed her legs kneeling on the flattened grass, her knees pressed together. Her vagina crack was oozing an incredible amount of fluid down her inner thighs.

 

Cum on me, baby, she exclaimed as she rapidly pumped my cock. “Ohhh, cum for me baby. Cum on my face please, I need your cum please, cum on my lips, my nose, my tongue, everywhere. I want to eat your cum.”

 

"It's on the way, I gasped as the force of the orgasm hit so hard it made my stomach hurt.

 

"I'm cumming sweets," I yelled as I started to explode my load.

 

She quickly grabbed my cock in her little hand, slid her hand back to the base, grabbed my heavy cum filled balls in the other hand, and gave three quick licks to the head of my jerking cock. She then leaned her head forward aimed my flinching cock at her face and waited in sexual bliss to be bathed in hot sticky cum as she pumped her little hips back and forth.

 

When my load came I felt it erupt from my toes it had to be the biggest load of cum ever. It erupted with the force of a fire hose. As my balls exploded I pumped a big rope of cum out of my cock that landed on her forehead and bathed her nose and one eye.

 

"OH yeah," she groaned as her ass wagged back and forth and her tongue reached for the sticky hot cum dripping down her face. She started pumping my cock at its base with one hand and fingering her saturated cunt with the other hand.

 

"Give me all your cum!"

 

Another burst shot across her mouth and she moaned with pleasure. Another string shot past her neck and stuck to her hair and covered her left cheek.

 

Oh my god Yesss, she hissed. I want your cum!"

 

More semen streaked across her left cheek and nose. Two bursts landed on her lips and slowly oozed down her chin. Now sweet Sherry's, mouth was gaping, her tongue wagging as rope after rope of hot creamy cum splattered against her open mouth and face. Strings of cum were dripping off her nose and chin. She clasped my penis in her little fingers and pumped me for more.

 

My body spasmed again and multiple streams burst forth and coated her lips, cheeks and tongue, slathered across her teeth, dripped down her neck, landed in her hair. Thick white, stringy ropes of thick, hot, creamy, cum covered her face and neck. She squeezed and jerked my penis, wringing out every last drop and two more big spurts hit her right between the eyes. I spurted again. She caught it on the lips as she tongued my spasming, lurching cock. Thick, stringy ropes of cum continued to explode from my cock.

 

I caught a glimpse of little sweet Sherry as she sat upright her face almost completely covered in my cum. She was savoring her triumphant moment. My cum had collected on her chin and now long strings of cum dripped slowly off her chin down toward her tits. More cum had run down her neck, down between her luscious breasts. Her nipples remained inflamed as strings of hot cum slowly dripped on them from her chin. Cum ran down her cleavage between her tits were gobs of cum slowly running down her torso toward her belly. She wiped some of the cum off her face and rubbed the slick sticky fluid over her tits and nipples savoring the way it felt.

 

My cum was streaked across her inflated red lips. Now her tongue probed outward over those mildly pouting lips her tongue slid across the wetness and past the webs of cum over her lips. She licked the thick creamy liquid into her mouth. Little Sherry’s whole body trembled as she gulped the gobs of sperm down her throat. Her tongue expanded even more, sliding across her chin and curving upward to lick herself clean and draw the gelatinous liquid up toward her lips. Her tongue flipped around her lips and cheeks, slurping up thick cum and then returning it to her mouth. I watched her neck pulse in and out as her throat constricted, swallowing every drop of my cum on her face. She scooped the cum off her neck and voraciously swallowed it all.

 

I caught a glimpse of her swollen red pussy again under her now saturated little panties her own love juice was streaming down her inner thighs and glistened in the sunlight. She shuddered in sexual ecstasy while she continued to swallow every drop of cum she could find. Her hands went to her tits and she scraped the cum from both her breasts, lifted the stringy substance to her ever probing tongue, and then licked it loudly onto her lips and tongue. I reached down to her left breast, pinched the nipple, and then peeled more cum off her belly. Her hand took mine and she lifted my fingers to her face, her mildly pouting lips closed around my fingers and licked the cum into her hot sensual mouth. She sucked on my fingers as eagerly as she had sucked my cock. Then she licked every inch of my limp cock and churning testicles.

 

I'm going to suck those big cum filled balls of yours dry, little Sherry whispered.

 

Then she came down with her tongue out and she licked the side of my cock. I flinched as I felt her hot moist breath and tongue on my now very sensitive cock. She kept going, licking around and around the head, hot, wet, saliva mixed with semen dripping from her hungry mouth. Sliding her tongue up and down and licking the full length of my cock. She was sucking my balls then she would return to the swollen head of my half hard penis. She slipped the head in between her gorgeous full lips and inside her hot wet mouth. Once in her mouth she began her attempt to swallow my cock. It felt incredible. My cock began to grow again inside the hot wet confines of her eagerly swallowing throat. I was afraid I was going to hurt her throat as it began to lurch in her throat. She slowly removed my throbbing cock from her mouth.

 

“Oh yeah, Oh yeah, she panted stroking my cock with both hands. That’s what I want, a big cock to suck.

 

She started stroking my cock again with both hands licking the big bulbous head of my swelling shaft.

 

She was now half whimpering and half humming with my big hard dick in her sensational mouth. She had a deep groaning sound coming from deep in her throat. Then she made a sound like MUUUMPH, MUUUPH every time she trusted my cock deep in her throat. It felt incredible. She sucked even more furiously now while she pumped the base of my cock with her hand. She started to gag a little as she again attempted to swallow my whole cock a sound something like WOMPH came from her throat! Her mouth fucking was even faster now. Little Sherry was screaming with delight her screams muffled by my big hard cock buried deep in her throat. Sherry straddled my legs and began bucking her hot little pussy against my legs. Her pussy was unbelievably hot and slippery. She would occasionally finger herself with one hand while she pumped my cock with the other. The feeling of Sherry's hot little pussy soaking my leg with slippery cum was more than I could stand I was ready to blast another load. My cock lurched again and it began spit out hot sticky cum into Sherry's gulping throat. My cock pumped the hot creamy cum directly down her throat and into her heaving stomach. It felt amazing. I realized then that this little cum guzzling darling was the dream fuck of a life time.

 

Sherry withdrew my cock from her sweet little mouth her tongue then licked my penis top to bottom, then suddenly plunged my half hard penis back in, sliding down to her throat. She gulped and swallowed my cock until she had it all the way down her throat. I moaned and felt her chin press into my nut sack as I felt my last bit of sperm ooze into her throat. She swallowed hard then her tongue slid out underneath my still jerking dick. Sherry withdrew my cock from her sweet little mouth her tongue then licked my penis top to bottom, then suddenly plunged my half hard penis back in, sliding it back down into her throat.

 

Sweet Sherry slid her lips over my penis and slid it almost halfway down her throat then backed out. Her tongue wagging back and forth across my swollen cock sending shivers of pleasure throughout body. I watched her cheeks pressing in as she sucked my half hard cock, then I felt my cock hit the back of her throat I marveled as she sucked it in, out, in, out.

 

A low guttural Mmmmm, came from sweet Sherry's throat as she sucked even harder, her throat constricting, as she attempted to swallow it my cock. Her lips were pressed into my pubic hair and my entire penis was deep inside her throat. I gasped and felt like I was cumming again even though my cock wasn't hard it shot electric waves through my body.

 

She unplugged her hungry mouth from my cock and just stared at my dick not moving not even blinking. I was afraid to breath, I was so turned on.

 

"Its soooo pretty, you have such a beautiful dick, she cooed. It feels sooo good in my mouth. I love your cock."

 

Her eyes probed mine and she moaned, "I love eating your hot creamy cum." Mmmm, tastes sooooo good."

 

She then returned to sucking my cock that was still engorged and half hard and she kept sucking harder and faster. I glanced down just as she once again she had my entire cock down her throat. Little Sherry kept swallowing, sucking, and licking my penis and balls. But I had slowed down.

 

My balls dropped limply out of her mouth, dripping wet. Slowly Sherry sucked my whole cock into her mouth again, and she released it a loud, slippery smack.

 

Sherry up at me grinned with a little gob of cum hanging on her chin.

 

I didn't think it was possible to get hard again or have another orgasm after that righteous dick sucking I had just received. She continued to flick her tongue over the head of my dick and lick the underside of my dick as I lay there watching in complete amazement. She then fucked my cum soaked cock with her incredible tits licking the head of my cock. She then looked at me with those dreamy green eyes and kissed me with such passion I became flooded with emotion. She straddled my flaccid cock and bucked wildly rubbing her wet hot pussy back and forth over my half limp cock and balls. It felt incredible her pussy was flaming hot. Before I knew it I felt my cock lurch again.

 

"Ok" I said, your turn."

 

Without a word she immediately flipped over on her back she knew exactly what I meant. I whipped off those soggy little panties and I positioned myself between those little golden thighs. I licked the outside of her sweet little wet vulva and the inside of her soggy wet thighs. She shivered and squealed with delight. I tongued her steaming little pussy with all I had. I thought how incredible she smelled. I felt my cock begin to grow even harder. I went to find her clint and to my surprise she had an incredibly large clint. She purred as I sucked and licked her pussy then she grabbed my head and pulled it tight against her steamy swollen clint.

 

"Oh God that feels good, Oh GOD, Oh GOD," she cried, "OOOOOOO yeah lick my pussy, Oh yeah lick my cunt."

 

I licked her swollen clint feverishly it was so big and getting bigger. She grunted and pulled my face tighter to her flaming little cunt, I could hardly breathe. I tongued her Sweet little cunt and flicked my tongue over her clint.

 

OH God YEEEESSSSSS!!! she cried as she bucked hard against my face that was buried in her swampy little cunt.

 

Her orgasm soaked my face and beard with hot cum as she spurted wave after wave of hot slippery pussy juice. I continued to feverishly lick her big swollen clint. Her pussy made a gurgling sound as another big wave of hot slippery love juice soaked my beard and face. Her hot little pussy gushed and I kept licking. I licked her pussy clean and tongued her pussy lips until my jaws hurt so bad I had to stop. She just lay there slowly rocking her hips to and fro and shaking a little and moaning in a trembling voice. I continued to lick the inside of her thighs in the little crevasses next to her pussy mound and up and down her pussy crack.

 

As her orgasm subsided I could not believe my dick was rock hard again.

 

I want your tight little pussy, I whispered.

 

No I’m married, she demanded. "Besides, I'm not finished draining your balls dry yet. I want to suck that big hard dick some more."

 

I think she was making excuses for her case for "eatin' ain't cheatin'." I'm sure that's why she left her panties on. It just made me want her tight little pussy all the more.

 

She must have sucked my dick for another half an hour. I just couldn't cum anymore.

 

When little Sherry had finished I felt completely wasted. We kissed long and hard and both collapsed without another word. We slept for what must have been a couple of hours in the embrace of that warm sunny afternoon.

 

I awoke and thought about what had happened, it felt like a dream, but there was Sherry curled up against me on the wool blanket with her beautiful round ass pressed up against my groin. I ran my hand over her smooth ass, and over those perfect beautiful tits. Sherry squirmed a little grinding her ass against my cock. Before I knew it my hand had found its way down her soft torso to her warm little pussy. She squirmed more as I teased and fingered her slippery little pussy and clint. She uncurled out of her fetal position which gave me more access to her pussy and tits. Her pussy was wet again. I had to have this tight little cunt wrapped around my cock, I thought to myself.

 

I whispered in her ear, "I'm going to fuck that tight little pussy of yours sweets. I'll be gentle but I WILL fuck your pussy. I need to have your pussy.”

 

I parted her legs and positioned myself to take advantage of her silence as she was still shaking off her nap. I rubbed the head of my throbbing penis back and forth parting her slippery wet pussy lips. My little love doll moaned and rocked her hips back and forth gently. As I inched my cock ever so slowly into her pretty pink pussy she started whispering, "Oh GOD NO! OH GOD! NO! OH GOD! NO PLEASE, OH GOD, OH GOD, OH, OH YES, OH YES, OH PLEASE, YEAH, OH YEAH!!!”

 

Her pussy was so tight, it felt fantastic. Her eyes widened as she glared at me with surprise.

 

“IT'S SO BIG, OH GOD, YEAH!” she squealed.

 

She started panting like a mother giving birth her tits and abdomen heaving up and down. By the time I got past the head of my penis I felt her pussy almost chewing on my cock.

 

“Relax sweets it will be ok,” I assured her. I dropped my cock into her another inch.

 

Squealed as if she was cumming so I pistoned in and out slowly but careful not to go any deeper.

 

"Owwee it hurts sooo good." "Your dick feels soo goood!" she panted.

 

She was already cumming I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock as if she were sucking my over engorged cock with her pussy. I drove it into her burning little cunt another inch and she screamed.

 

"OHHH YEESSSS," and she blew her hot pussy cum all over my cock!

 

I hadn't even got my dick half way into her burning little pussy and already she was erupting like a volcano. I loved it.

 

I fucked her faster, and slipped my cock in a little deeper with each stroke. Her pussy was soaked with hot slippery pussy cum. I wanted to drive my cock all the way deep into her burning little love cavern but I held back as long as I could.

 

Sherry was squirming out of control now and making whimpering sounds followed by those deep growling sounds from her throat. I had to drive deeper, she moaned with approval, so I went even deeper. Sherry screamed with delight so I went all the way I felt the head of my wildly throbbing cock hit bottom. Sherry once again looked at me with that wild eyed surprise and moaned, "OH MY GOD!"

 

I could feel my cock throbbing in her pussy and I could feel her pussy spasming on my cock. I knew my sweet Sherry was ready to erupt again. I tried to stay perfectly still to keep her on the edge for as long as I could.

 

OHHH MYYYY GOD! That feels sssooo gooood. Her spasming pussy felt great around my cock. Sherry flailed and thrashed as her orgasm drew nigh. I didn't move I just left my cock buried in her hot little pussy as she squirmed around.

 

After she calmed down a bit I began to fuck her slow and steady. She just lay there whimpering and trembling. I fucked her with slow steady strokes just a couple of inched at first.

 

"OH GOD that's good," she moaned as I began to fuck her just a little deeper with longer strokes.

 

I thought she was gona come unglued as she started bucking back against my cock.

 

“Fuck me, oh yes, fuck me,” she panted.

 

I buried my cock even deeper and I felt it slip past her cervix. The combination of pleasure and pain caused a twitching in her rapidly expanding pussy and she cooed, "fuck me, you’re so deep in me, so deep, Oh God you’re so deep. Oh your fucking me sooo good, I want to cum again, make me cum with your big cock, OOOWWWWW, Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah Fuck, MEEEEEE oh your so so deep, it’s so deep, fuck me with your big dick, ohh fuck meeeeeeeeeee!" CUM IN MY PUSSY! FUCK ME!!!”

 

I wanted to cum too, but her tight little pussy felt so good I didn't ever want this to end. She bucked so hard I thought she was gona throw me off of her. I plowed my cock as deep as I could into that hungry little pussy with out hurting her. She bathed my cock with more of her hot pussy juice her amazing little pussy was sucking on my cock as it stretched around my swollen cock.

 

I started fucking her harder and faster now being careful not to go to deep and hurt her. I buried my cock into her hungry little pussy over and over. We were both soaked in sweet sweat and cum.

 

Just then she started to climax again and she bucked back against my cock that was completely buried deep in her hot little snatch. I kept my cock buried deep in Sherry’s twat. She then looked at me wide eyed and screamed, “AAAAHHHHHHHH! AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!! God Yes!!! OH GOD YES! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! OH GOD YES, I'M CUMMMINNNNNNGGGG!!!!”

 

And she drenched my cock with another load of her hot pussy cum.

 

The lubrication helped facilitate my cock in her tight little snatch. I continued keep my cock buried deep in her pussy as she bucked wildly. I felt like I could fuck forever. I grabbed her arms and held her absolutely still then looked deep into those wild green eyes of hers, she was breathing heavy but she looked back intently while she panted. I dropped my cock as far up her pussy as it would go while staring deep into her wonderful green eyes. She tried to kiss me and buck back on my cock but I held her perfectly still. She looked at me a little surprised and I flexed my cock to make it expand in her pussy.

 

She whimpered a little then a contorted look came across her face, "OH GOD YESS THAT FEELS GOOD!!!" she half whispered.”

 

“I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOUR COCK, OH GOD, I LOVE YOUR COCK, OH YEAH FUCK ME AGAIN WITH YOUR COCK, OH GOD HELP ME I LOVE YOUR COCK, FUCK ME DEEP WITH YOUR COCK! I LOVE IT, GOD I LOVE IT! I LOVE YOU!”

 

I flipped her over so she was on top so I could watch her ride me. She humped my hard cock like a pro as she fucked me softly moaning and cooing. I cupped her tits as she bounced on my ragging hard on. As she bucked a little harder on my cock I realized I couldn't hold out any longer. I wanted to cum so bad deep in her little pussy. My cock was screaming to cum and I fucked her even faster as I heard her say, oh yeah, give it too me, give it to me, cum for me baby, fill my pussy with cum."

 

That was all the encouragement I needed.

 

You like my dick in your hungry little pussy sweets?

 

Oh yeah give me your dick, give me your cum, she purred.

 

I'm gona give it all to you Sweets. I'm gona fill you full of my cum!

 

Give it to me, Fuck ME I need it, GIVE IT ALL TO ME, OH GOD I LOVE YOU! 
 
I flipped her back over on her back once again and fucked her hard with out holding back. My balls making a smacking sound as they bounced off her asshole the wails and screams of ecstasy could probably be heard for miles in those secluded woods as I fired load of cum this time directly deep into her womb. I pulled her back over and on top of me with my dick still buried deep in her pussy. I felt cum ooze out of her cunt as she rocked contentedly back and forth until my orgasm subsided and my cock grew limp.

 

We lay there soaked in our love juices and fell in on each other in a heap of soggy wet flesh with out a word.

'If you can find me, you can have me'

duster_steed on Sex Stories

It was another dull day in the office, and I was very easily distracted by her. I just couldn’t help but stare; the curve of her ass, her cleavage tempting my eyes, those beautiful red lips. I had slept with Kaitlin before, after a few drinks on a works night out. Now as my eyes pierced into her I was remembering what a great shag she was, how that night she had begged me to fuck her harder, she was pure filth and I loved it!

She looked up at me, and embarrassed I quickly looked away. A couple of minutes later my phone beeped. The text instantly made my cock stiff,
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It was Kaitlin: ‘So horny x.’

I was feeling cheeky so decided to play the game.

‘You’re looking so hot today, your tits look amazing x’

I anxiously awaited her reply, and was totally caught off guard by what she sent, a photo looking straight down the top of her shirt. Fuck me what a pair, the perfect shape. Her low cut bra left little to the imagination, but I couldn’t quite make out her nipples.

‘Got anything else to show me? x’ I replied.

Boy did she, the next photo was of her sweet, smooth pussy! Straight up her skirt, no knickers, just her cunt glistening from the flash of her camera phone. By the looks of it she really was horny!

I responded with my own photo, a shot of the massive hard on she was giving me! I saw her check her phone and she got up. She didn’t even look at me as she walked around the corner. Then came the reply,

‘If you can find me you can have me x’

I knew exactly where she’d be. It was 2 o’ clock, time to refill the photocopier. I knew as I always watched her bend over to fill the draws, I’m sure she got off on the fact she was showing the whole office her ass. I stood up, trying to hide my hard on, and headed for the store room.

She was waiting for me. As I walked in and closed the door, she smiled at me. She turned around and lifted up her skirt. ‘Be quick, I’ve got loads to do.’ Her 3 inch heels and those long, shapely legs put her at the perfect height as my trousers dropped. I pressed the head of my cock against her sweet pussy lips and she seemed to suck me in, like a vacuum. Fucking hell she was so wet and my cock filled her instantly. I slipped all the way in and paused, savouring the feeling of her soft cunt. She wasn’t content to savour the moment, she had already began bucking back against me.

I grabbed a hold of her firm ass and started to drive my dick in and out of her. She was trying not to make too much noise but every now and then she let out the hottest little moans and gasps. She grabbed hold of the shelf to steady herself, and tossed her long blonde hair to one side as she turned around to look at me. I’d found my rhythm, thrusting in and out of her, her pussy was on fire!

It didn’t take long for her to climax, she was playing with her clit as I fucked her and the feeling of her fingers flicking against my balls meant I wasn’t going to last much longer. I put my arm around her waist and thrust deep into her. I felt her pussy tighten and her mouth fell open as she moaned aloud in pleasure.

Kaitlin hopped off my knob and turned around, kissing me with the sexiest little grin. She started to undo her shirt as she got to her knees. She unclasped her bra, those luscious tits bouncing free.

‘I know exactly what you want’ she said, the words sent a tingle down my spine. She looked straight into my eyes as she took my cock into her hands. She had come all over my dick so the feeling of her fingers wrapping around my wet shaft as she cupped my balls with her other hand tipped me over the edge. With just 3 pumps of my cock I was coming. ‘Fuuuuck,’ I groaned as my sperm hit her right in the middle of her chest and ran down between her tits. It splattered across her breasts and over her pert little nipples. Her tits were covered in my spunk, she was milking me for every last drop and only let my cock go once I had started to go soft. Kaitlin reached for some toilet paper and cleaned herself up. I pulled up my trousers and slumped against the wall trying to catch my breath. She re-hooked her bra, buttoned up her shirt and shook her ass in my face as she straightened her skirt. She gave me a kiss, ‘Thanks, I think Ill be horny again about the same time tomorrow,’ she said with a cheeky smile as she left. I returned to my desk, I’d not even been gone 10 minutes!

 

 

Cooking For Danielle

ddn2003 on Sex Stories

A friend of mine introduced me to Danielle.  After a few dates, I knew I had lucked out.  She was smart, intelligent, funny, compassionate shared the same interests and of course, beautiful! Dannie, as I called her, was  5’4” with flowing red hair and engaging green eyes.  She wasn’t skinny, but wasn’t fat either.  I guess you could say she had a little extra padding.  I’m six feet and had recently lost 140 pounds.

I invited her to my place to show her my culinary skills.  Apparently, women like a man who can cook!  She told me to surprise her for dinner.  Around 7ish, the intercom rang.

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“Hi Dan!  It’s me!”  She said.
“Me who?”
“Very funny!  Buzz me please.”  About five minutes, I had a knock on my door.
“Salut!”
“Hi to you too!”  She responded.

She came in and put down her purse.  I hung up her coat and snuck a peek at her ample cleavage!  She was wearing red V-neck short sleeve shirt and a black skirt that accentuated her legs.
 
“Welcome to my place!”
“Thank you for inviting me over.”

We walked into my living/dining room.  I had done my best to impress her.  I had the lights dimmed and candles lit on the table.

“You sure know how to impress a lady!”  She commented.
“Well, thank you milady!”  I said as I bowed... and stole another peek of her cleavage.
“Dinner should be ready in about five minutes.  Would milady care to sit?”  I asked as I pulled the chair out.
“OOOO!  A gentleman too!  Extra points for you!”
“I wasn’t aware there were points!  What are the points good for?”
“You’ll find out eventually! So what has the chef prepared for us tonight?”
“You’ll find out soon enough!”

We started with salad, followed by chicken parmesan with spaghetti and garlic bread.  We drank lots of wine too.  For dessert, I made tiramisu.

“Dan, you are an amazing cook!”  She said.
“Thanks!  I only cook for special people.  Why don’t we grab our wine and head to the couch.”
“Sounds like a plan!”

We headed to the couch where we drank more wine while we talked.  After finishing off a second bottle of wine, Dannie was a little buzzed.

“Dan, can I ask you a question?”
“Of course Dannie.”
“Did you invite me over here for sex?”
“Wow!  I’ll be honest.  I did think about it, but it’s not the reason I invited you over.”
“Really?”
“Really!  I like you a lot and I’m very attracted to you, but sex is never a requirement.”

She leaned over and kissed me on the lips.  We started to make out.  Thinking that I was taking advantage of her, I asked,

“I feel like I’m taking advantage of you”
“You’re not.  The question was a little test.  Most of the guys I’ve dated just want sex when they invite me over.  So I ask the question.  If they say yes or they push for it, I leave.”  She explained.

We went back to making out.  She pulled up her skirt a little and straddled me.  Her breasts were now right in front of me!  What a sight!  I looked into her eyes and saw pure lust!  She leaned down and we began kissing again.  She started dry humping me.  Slid my hands under her shirt and began fondling her breasts.  This went on for 10 minutes or so before she got off me.

“Let’s move this to your bedroom.”  She said.  I wasn’t about to say no!

We continued making out all the way to my room.  As I backed up, I hit the edge of my bed and fell onto it, pulling her with me.  She got up and pulled her shirt other her head to reveal her huge breasts encased in a red bra.

“I know you like these, don’t you?”  Pointing at her breasts.
“Hell Yeah!”

She continued undressing by removing her skirt, letting it fall to the floor.  She wasn’t wearing any panties!  She was gorgeous!  I tried to remove my shirt.

“Here, let me help you.”

She walked up to me, got down on her knees, undid my pants and pulled them off.  She looked at the bulge in my underwear and said,

“Is that because of little old me?”

I just smiled and winked!  She pulled my underwear off, gave my cock a couple strokes and began sucking the head like there was no tomorrow!

Looking down at her, I said “Oh!  That feels so amazing!”

She looked up at me, smiled and began deepthroating my entire cock!  Her small mouth fit my thick cock almost perfectly!  I wasn’t sure how much longer I was going to last.  I kept fighting off my orgasms and she kept trying to induce one.  I couldn’t fight it anymore!

“I’m going to cum!”  I said.

This only made her increase the suction.  I came deep in her throat.

“Holy moly!  That was the best ever!”  I said.

I moved myself fully onto the bed.  Dannie climbed on top of me.  She started grinding her pussy on my cock.  Dannie suddenly stopped and sat up.  I looked at her inquisitively.  She reached back and removed her bra, letting the breasts I’ve been dying to see hang free.

“I know you’ve snuck peeks at them!  Now you don’t have to sneak around!”

I reached up and grabbed a handful in each hand.  They felt so good!

“MMMM!  Pinch and twist my nipples!”  I complied.
“Harder!”  I complied again.

I pulled her down, kiss and then bit each nipple.

“OH!  You dirty boy!”
“You know you like it!”  I said as I winked.
“I certainly do!”

She leaned down and kissed me.  I took the opportunity to roll over so she was below me.

“I wanna fuck you so badly!”  I said.
“Before you fuck me, you’re gonna have to eat me out first!  It’s only fair!”
“No problemo!  Move up a little.”

I lowered my face to her plump pink pussy.  The smell was intoxicating!  I began licking her pussy from bottom to top, swirling my tongue around her clit.

“MMMM!  That feels good!  Keep going!”

I did as I was told!  I mixed it up a little, changing directions and styles.

“Keep going!  I’m close!  So close!”

I applied a little pressure to her clit with my teeth, which set her off into a very loud orgasm.  She was panting heavily as she said,

“Damn!  You’re pretty good yourself!”
“You have an exquisite pussy!”

I moved back up and kissed her.  I reach into my night table for a condom.

 “Is that a latex condom?  Don’t use it, I’m allergic to latex.  Don’t worry, I’m on the pill and I was recently tested”
“Ok.  Not a fan of condoms anyways.”

I grabbed my cock and teased her clit with the tip of my cock a little bit.  I then pushed the head of my cock into her pussy and pulled out.

“Stop teasing me and fuck me!”

Once again, I did as I was told.  I slowly pushed my cock into her tight, wet pussy.  It was a sensational feeling!  I was fucking her with slow and long strokes.  She was moaning with every stroke.  I sped up the pace, which brought a pleasurable smile to her face.  As the pace quickened, she wrapped her legs around me.

“I love your cock in my pussy!  MMMMM!”

As amazing as her pussy was, I couldn’t forget the sight of her on top of me with her tits free from her bra.  I pulled out, rolled off her and told her to get back on top of me.  I watched as my cock disappeared again in her pussy.  I looked up to the familiar sight with a smile.

“Should I just sit on your cock while you admire my tits?  Or should we get back to fucking?”
“I’m done admiring them... for now!”

She gave me a devilish smile.  She slammed down on my cock and continued fucking me hard.  I grabbed her hips to slow the tempo just a bit and matched it with my upstrokes.  We were going at for some time when she said,

“I’m gonna cum soon!”

I increased my upstrokes and put my finger into her ass.  That set her off!  Her pussy locked down on my cock and she was screaming.  A minute or two later, she released her grip on my cock.

“That was better than the first orgasm!  Now it’s your turn!  How can I make you cum again?”
“Let me titty fuck you!”
“You really are a dirty boy!  I love it!”

She caught her breath and rolled off.  I straddled her stomach and put my cock between her huge tits.  She pushed them together and I started fucking her tits.  It wasn’t the same as her pussy, but it was still pretty damn good!  It wasn’t going to take long for me to cum.

“I’m close!  Where do you want it?”
“All over my face!”

I pulled my cock out from between her tits and got up on my knees.  After a very brief handjob, I came all over her face.  As I finished spurting, Dannie pulled my cock into her mouth, sucked the last of my cum out and cleaned off my cock.  I got off her.

“That was awesome!  I’m gonna go wash up.”

I just layed on my bed, revisiting the events of the night in my mind.  A moment later, Dannie returned.  She got on the bed and cuddle close to me.

“Dan, I have to admit that I was hesitant about coming here.”
“Really?  Why?”
“As nice as you have been, I told you about my past experiences and wasn’t sure if you were just being to get me in bed.”
“And now?”
“I’m really glad I ‘came’ over!”
“Haha!  Very cute!”

We cuddled and talked some more until we fell asleep.

I tricked my sister 3 - Virgin pussy

Thisguy on Sex Stories

I woke up with the hardest morning wood I had ever gotten. I must have dreamed about hooking up with my sister the night before. There is nothing I’d rather do than take my dick in my hand and stroke it until I explode. I resisted the urge and thought about how big of a load I could give my little sister tonight if I save it up all day. 

It’s almost 7pm, I start thinking about tonight. I wasn’t quite sure if she was going to come back. She told me she had fun sucking my dick last night, but hasn’t said anything to me today, not even a seductive look. I head up to my room and put o

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n a porno while I wait for her.

I heard both mom and dad head to bed early tonight. It was only 8:30 and they were already in their room for the night. I really hope she wants to play again tonight. I spent all day thinking about how hard she makes me cum.

Ten minutes later I hear a faint knock on my bed room door before she enters. She comes over and sits on the bed next to me and we watch the porno on my TV.


”Want me to suck your dick?” She turns to me and says.

“Yea” I reply while unzipping my pants.

She gets down on her knees and once again takes the head of my dick into her mouth.

It was only the third time my sister had ever had a cock in her mouth, but the way she sucked me off she could have had years of experience.

Her head bobs up and down faster sucking me deeper down her throat. I look down to watch my cock slide in and out of her warm mouth. She is fingering her pussy and beginning to moan. She stops and looks up at me

“Want to fuck?” she asks

“Yea I do! “  I say eagerly

She stands up slides her pajama pants and panties to the floor. I see her hairy young bush for the first time. She gets back on the bed lays on her back and spreads her legs. I crawl between her legs and on top of her lightly pushing the head of my dick between her wet pussy lips. Her pussy lips were so hot and her juices felt incredible on the tip of my cock.

I rock forward pushing my dick against her tight opening. She winces in pain but I still haven’t gotten in the head of my dick 

I slowly rock back and forth pushing my dick through her wet lips and up against her pussy. My dick feels so good sliding back and forth on her pussy. She begins to moan as my dick rubs faster against her clit. I held my cock and pushed it against her hole.

“Oh fuck!” she yells turning bright red. “That feels so good”

“Ohhhhhh!” I moan loudly as the head of my cock plunges into her.

Her pussy is so hot and sticky. I can feel a thick film of her natural lube building up on my cock. I steadily pump my dick deeper and deeper into her pussy.

“Oh my god yes Fuck me!” she screamed as her body began to shake.

“How does it feel” I ask

“It feels so good’ she moans

“You like my dick in your pussy?”

“Oh yea” she mumbles

I pick up the pace and pump my dick all the way into her pussy until I hit bottom. My dick is throbbing, I can feel the cum building up ready to blow.

“Fuck yea I’m gonna cum!” I shout thrusting deep into my little sister’s pussy.

She tried to push me away, but I kept pumping my dick deep into her pussy. She pushed against my chest to stop me. Her struggling turned me on even more. Thrusting deeper and harder into her I feel my throbbing dick ready to burst.

“Don’t cum in me!” she gasped

“Oh fuck!” I scream pulling out my dick just in time to shoot my first stream of cum onto her stomach. She sat up and took my dick into her mouth

“Fuck that feels so good!” I moaned as she sucked every last drop of cum from my dick.


We both collapse on the bed and lay there with trembles still running through our bodies.

“be right back, I have to run to the bathroom” she says before getting dressed and disappearing down the hall.

She comes back in quietly a few minutes later and sits back down on the bed.

“I can hear mom and dad” she said

“Are they still awake?” I asked

“yea in their room’

“what do you mean you heard them”

“mom was moaning, I think they are fucking” she whispered

“oh shit!” I jumped up grabbed a towel to wrap around myself and walked down the hallway towards their room with my sister follow close behind.

As we got closer to their room I could hear muffled moans along with their bed creaking. My jaw dropped before slowly turning into a grin. We stood their for a few more minutes. The moans got more intense as dad must have been fucking my mom harder and harder.  I got my sister’s attention and motioned for her to go back to my room.

I dropped the towel to the floor, my dick sprang out harder than ever. I sat down on the corner of the bed and pulled my sister close to me. I kissed her deeply as I worked my hand into her pajama bottoms to finger her pussy. She quickly slid out of them again. She got on my lap letting my dick slide into her pussy and wrapped her legs around my waist.

I used my legs and the spring of the bed to bounce her up and down on my lap. Ah her pussy felt so fucking good sliding up and down my shaft. She was already turning bright red again as she bounced on my dick. I felt her pussy tighten up around my dick.

“Oh my god I’m cumming!” she yelled wrapping her legs tight around my waist. I pushed my hips up and down faster fucking her as hard as I could. She moaned louder and her pussy contracted and squeezed my dick tighter.

“Fuck yes!” I scream wrapping my arms around her tight and pushing my dick deep inside her pussy. Her pussy tightens up once more triggering the most intense orgasm. I thrusted upwards burring my cock as deep as I could as it throbbed filling her with cum.

We sat basking in our orgasms for a few moments until my dick softened up and feel from her pussy. She got dressed once again and waved goodnight as she closed my bedroom door behind her.

A Journey of a Real Woman

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A JOURNEY OF A REAL WOMAN By Kacey1999 Email kcdouglas1999@yahoo.com Please email me your comments and suggestion, as I appreciate readers who take the time to give feedback. The style of this story is new and I hope readers can understand what I tried to do. I am telling Betsy's story, as she gets set to turn 40, and she thinks back to what has happened in her life. Betsy is probably the most appealing woman I know, and strangely, I am not sure if she is not the wittiest, smartest woman... or the craziest. Chapter Three Betsy had something to eat and felt thoroughly refreshed. The weekend dream festival was progressing exactly as planned and she still had chapters of her life story to review. Her grad school relationship with Ron was over and thankfully she had gotten rid o
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f a demon that had bothered her for many years. Then she remembered the promise to go over everything that happened in the SM chamber owned by Ron's boss. Now that she had rid herself of the nightmares from the experience, she looked forward to reviewing the torture. Suddenly a shiver ran up her spine, making the hair on the back of her head, stand up. Betsy realized the many torture machines had revealed her secret dark-side. The wicked contempt shown by Ron and his boss had overly excited her, and it resulted in the orgasm of her life. But Betsy vowed to not dwell on the experience right now and she planned to save that for another chapter. Betsy's rest period was done and she rushed back to the spare bedroom for more erotic dreams. She was already into the next chapter when she jumped on the bed. Betsy landed in a comfortable position on her back and felt it was best because she could look up at this mysterious woman living her life without regrets. Of course she was the woman and loved trying to visualize everything right down to the most interesting detail. Grad school was finished and so was her affair with Ron. Betsy moved back to New Orleans taking a part-time, teaching job while putting her resume out to every school in the south. She lived with her father and he was very glad to have her living at home again. Being the only child, she was close to her father and it gave her a chance to do things for him again. It never hurt to have a woman's touch around the house, and Betsy's dad loved having her around even though she nagged him. This chapter of her life would see Betsy discover herself, as a mature woman. Her education years were over and now it was time to find a job she liked. It was a little before Mardi Gras and certainly party time in New Orleans. Betsy was at a party when she met Phil. He walked into the room with a cooler in his hand and instantly zeroed in on the sexiest woman in the room. They talked and Phil invited Betsy to a basketball game the next day. Phil invited her to Washington, DC for a Congressional Mardi Gras party, which Betsy could still remember. He booked her into the Ritz and they made love over the weekend. It started a long distance relationship with daily phone calls and constant emails that went on for months. Then Betsy was offered a job in Virginia. It was much better money than her New Orleans job and she moved there to be nearer to Phil. The Virginia location turned out great for a job plus rest and relaxation activities. Phil rented a beach house on the eastern shore for the summer and the couple went there every weekend. Betsy loved the beach, not so much for the water, but just for the playful atmosphere. The house had five bedrooms and two baths and Phil had most of the extra space rented out to his friends. He retained the largest bedroom on the main floor and the other four bedrooms were on the second level. There was a walkway on that level overlooking the dining room, which gave the house a very comfortable feeling. Most of the weekends were spent on the beach drinking, sunning and playing volleyball. Phil was a big volleyball guy and games were played in the sand for the entire summer. Betsy got to know most of the regulars even though there was a constant change of faces. At night most of the people would just come and go, as they pleased, but that didn't bother anyone. Betsy didn't like volleyball but she watched it a lot just to make Phil happy. Most of the guys had nicknames and she found most of them quite hilarious. There was Shape, Supershape who was Shape's brother, Bagman, Pisser and Flipper. When she found out how Flipper got his name, Betsy almost choked. It seemed he was setting up a gangbang on some girl and someone opened the door to the room he was in, to check on what was happening. Flipper was performing oral sex on the girl and he couldn't get any leverage so his arms were flipping back as he tried. Suddenly Betsy wondered what the guys called her but she shivered thinking that it was probably better not to know. Her life story abruptly got more interesting. It was near the end of summer when she was sitting at the dining room table with Phil and a new guy came in. He was a hunk who was staying in one of the upstairs bedrooms for the first time. Betsy remembered being smitten by the guy from the very first time she set eyes on him. She found out his name was Thomas and they had a very nice conversation that eventful day. It made her smile now when she remembered just how naïve and inexperienced she was in those days. Phil, Thomas and she sat around most of the day drinking far too much and joking. As was his custom, Phil was feeling no pain by late in the day. About eight in the evening, Betsy noticed a constant stream of guys going into one of the bedrooms. When she asked why, Thomas simply said that the only way to find out was to have a look. The three went upstairs and Betsy was utterly shocked beyond belief when the door opened. She remembered peeking into the room and the scene taking her breath away. As she found out later, Shape had picked up a girl named Marty and he turned her over to all of his buddies. When Betsy looked into the room, she noticed the naked woman on the bed and she was drenched with white, sticky cum. Betsy wondered if it was lucky or unlucky, but she witnessed Marty being savagely fucked. There was one guy fucking her, another guy with his fat cock in her mouth and a couple others were jerking off on her chest. All of a sudden Betsy's dream flashed into bright, vivid Technicolor. There were three or four naked guys waiting their turn in the room when a sudden onrush of more guys entered. To this day, Betsy never knew how the newcomers snatched her but suddenly she was inside the room. Frantically she looked around and couldn't find Phil or Thomas. Everything happened so fast that even today she couldn't believe how she was pushed up against the rocking bed. She remembered very vividly trying to stop all the hands, which were all over her body. It made her laugh now, but at the time she was terrified. She grabbed someone's bold hand just as it was about to feel her breast and someone else's hand shot under her shirt. Her boobs were outside her bra so fast that she was dumbfounded. Suddenly she had to let go of the hands trying to grope her chest, as there were far more pressing issues. A guy had his hands all over her crotch and another guy was trying to undo her pants. What she heard still sent shivers through her body. "Fresh meat. Hurry up guys... strip the bitch and get her on the fucking bed. Holy sweet shit... this bitch has nice tits. Look at those jugs... and those fucking nipples." The noise in the room was deafening and everyone was cheering. Not only for the guys screwing the slut on the bed but for the guys taking liberties with the new slut. Betsy rolled her head around frantically looking for help. Then she saw her boyfriend and Thomas trying to push the guys aside so they could rescue her. Betsy pleaded for her life just as a guy held her arms fully stretched up in the air. Another guy pushed her shirt and bra all the way up to her neck and yet someone else squeezed her boobs like he had never felt tits before. Everything was out of control. Suddenly she involuntarily sucked in her breath when she felt a hand slip into the waistband of her pants. She didn't mean to but it gave the man more freedom. He quickly shoved his hand into her panties and instantly his fingers closed on her crotch. Nothing so dramatic had ever happened to her before and all Betsy could do was squirm and struggle to get free. Her boobs were waving around like freelance balloons. All of a sudden one of the guys groping her went flying across the room. Then Thomas was standing beside her telling her drunken boyfriend that they should get poor little Betsy back to her own bedroom. Just as he started to lead her from the crowd of sex-starved maniacs, a mountain of a nude man stopped them. He told Thomas that she was the, 'new meat,' but Thomas said he didn't think so. This moose grabbed the front of Thomas' shirt and made a mistake of confronting an unknown opponent. Betsy remembered acting stupid at the time but now she laughed at it. As was her custom, she volunteered to go with the man if it meant he would leave Thomas and Phil alone. She remembered thinking the man was going to beat the shit out of her friends because of her, so the only sane thing she could do was go with the man. The last thing she remembered was Thomas letting go of her hand, as a gesture that he was willing to let her go. When she turned her back to take the mountain man's hand, the man went flying past her and landed on the floor in a heap. His face was bloody and Betsy thought she was dreaming. Then someone took her hand and out the door they went untouched or unmolested. Her legs were so wobbly that Betsy could hardly walk and Thomas led the way to his bedroom, which was down the hall. Drunken Phil followed and he had obviously been affected by the near gangbang of his girlfriend. About the last thing in the world Betsy ever expected she would be willing to do, she did. Her shirt and bra were still askew and she stood motionless when her boyfriend stripped them from her overheated body. Phil was too drunk to care that someone else was in the room and he took his clothes off. "Bets... love. I couldn't believe my eyes... they fucking had your gorgeous tits right out in the open. Fuck honey... I almost came in my pants when that one guy rubbed his cock all over you. Fuck... the one guy shoved his fucking hand down your pants. When he took it out and licked his wet fingers... I wanted to fuck you right there." Phil was shaky but finally managed to get his clothes off. He stood naked, as a jaybird, and let his cock wave in the air when he kept talking. "Honey. I'm sure they would have gangbanged you if Thomas hadn't been there. Yano what I think? I think we should give Thomas a reward. Let him have sex with you. Co'mon... let's do it." His hands were all over her and to this day Betsy couldn't understand why she didn't resist. She merely stood in the room and let her boyfriend take all her clothes off right in front of an almost complete stranger. But then she realized. From the first moment she saw Thomas, she knew he was the man for her. She had never dreamed of being unfaithful to Phil but suddenly she was more than willing. Betsy could still see the nicest smile on the man's face once she was naked. She stared into his dark, paralyzing eyes and knew everything was okay. Thomas did a striptease that any man would be proud of and when he was naked, Betsy's eyes widened in awe. He was all muscle and hung. She could still remember being extremely calm waiting for things to happen. Then Phil guided Betsy to the bed and she never complained. He almost tossed her down while giving every indication that he wanted her to suck his cock. Phil loved having her give him a blowjob and he held his hips out expecting Betsy to fulfill his wishes. "Come on baby. Show the man. Suck cock like you know how," Phil said. "And get on your hands and knees... so Thomas can get his reward." Her boyfriend was serious even though the alcohol influenced him. "Christ baby... I want to watch. I want to watch you have sex with someone," Phil whispered. "I want to watch you give head and get fucked at the same time... by him!" Betsy was simply amazed when it happened. Phil manhandled her until she was on hands and knees and in the desired position. The images of being completely vulnerable flashed in her head and they made her tremble. Phil shoved his cock in her face and Betsy had no alternative but to put it in her mouth. She started sucking Phil and used her hands to stroke his cock just the way he liked. Betsy remembered how severely she trembled when the bed moved. She knew Thomas was getting settled behind her and suddenly she felt something brush against her exposed backside. The devastating thought of being taken by a stranger was more thrilling than she ever imagined. She obediently sucked Phil's cock but all of her senses were focused on what Thomas was doing. Betsy felt the man rub his cock all over her butt and then he touched her between the legs. Her body jerked forward and Phil's cock shot down her throat taking her breath away. Suddenly a streak of lightning struck her pussy opening and the blazing bolt went straight to her head. Thomas felt the upturned ass quiver and rock when he split the puffy labia. He realized Betsy was experiencing a premature orgasm and didn't want to make her wait. Thomas rammed his cock to the hilt and he had never felt anything like it. The extreme heat instantly made his temperature rise and then Betsy pushed back at him. Her sexy body went into convulsion right away and Thomas couldn't believe his good luck. All that interested Phil was inside of Betsy's scorching mouth. He squirmed and tried to make the blowjob last a long time but Betsy was far too determined to end it quickly. She pumped her hand back and forth on his stiff shaft and kept the knob buried in her hot mouth. Even in his drunken stupor, Phil wondered if it was such a good idea. His glassy eyes stared at Thomas, as the man ravaged his girlfriend from behind. Phil reasoned his stamina lasted such a brief time was because of being able to watch Thomas with his girlfriend. He heard bare flesh slapping together, as Thomas fucked Betsy, and all Phil imagined was the man's big cock going in and out of her precious snatch. Phil merely grabbed her head tightly when his orgasm exploded in Betsy's sucking mouth. Then he threw his head back and only wanted to imagine himself with Betsy. Betsy's belly was still experiencing severe contractions when her mouth filled with molten lava. She desperately swallowed Phil's massive load and tried hard not to choke. Just as the last few drops were sucked out of Phil's throbbing pecker, Betsy felt something profound. There wasn't much she could do immediately following a climax but somehow her belly shuddered when the burning lava filled her inner sanctuary. Thomas' strong fingers closed around her waist and he squeezed hard. Betsy felt Thomas pull back at the same time he thrust forward with his powerful hips and she thought the top of her head was coming off. Suddenly more spasms rocked her sweating body, as the man fucked her into a subconscious state. All three sort of collapsed on the bed when the animal lust ended. Thomas kept his distance not wanting to get too close to the couple but Phil had other ideas. His desire for sexual gratification had been satisfied and all he could think of was having another drink. Phil obviously wasn't thinking straight when he excused himself, which shocked Betsy beyond belief. He told Betsy that he was going for another drink and then look in on what the other guys were doing. She took it to mean Phil wanted to watch the gangbang in Marty's bedroom, but the thought didn't upset her at all. *** Betsy remembered being not the least bit concerned when her boyfriend left her with someone else. She was lying on her side and suddenly felt Thomas shifting across the bed until he was up against her back. He hugged her for the longest time and it was the most wonderful feeling. Betsy liked to cuddle after intercourse and in no time her eyes got heavy and closed. She could still remember what happened next. The memory was still like it happened yesterday and Betsy was determined to take her time with this section of her life story. Her mind drifted back to 1991 and she relived one of the most memorable affairs of her life. Betsy was almost asleep, but Thomas had other plans. His right arm was over top of her torso and Betsy kept her arms outstretched, which left her entire front unguarded. At first Thomas' hand merely caressed the front of her body without lingering on any specific spot. In the perfect dreamland state, Betsy faced away from Thomas and let her mind drift through empty space. All of a sudden she was aware of his hand caressing and kneading her tits. One boob at a time, Thomas squeezed and tenderly massaged before lingering on each nipple until it was rock hard. There was a warm smile on her face and Betsy loved that inter-dimensional feeling of being half asleep. Suddenly her heart skipped a few beats when she felt something hard stirring against the back of her legs. She remembered not wanting to open her eyes so she laid still wishing for more lovely embraces. His hand moved from her heaving chest to her tummy, which was going in and out at a furious rate. She felt his fingers tracing lightly across her stomach and then stop at her bellybutton. Betsy sucked in her breath when Thomas touched her hollow and then he teased her until she whimpered out loud. "This time... we are going to do it right. Make mad, passionate love," Thomas whispered into her ear. "Lift your leg... up a bit." Betsy heard his command and obediently lifted her right leg slightly. She didn't expect the biggest thrill when Thomas' hard cock sprang between her thighs. His throbbing member stretched between her legs and sprang up against her wetness. Thomas knew exactly what would get Betsy's blood boiling. His right hand snaked downward and then he put his fingers directly over his hard cock. He pushed hard and felt his shaft embed itself in the immense wetness, which made Betsy's hips quiver wildly. Then he threatened to push the head of his cock into her honey hole and Betsy's breathing halted. Thomas left his meat embedded in Betsy's pussy slit and he deftly squirmed his fingers around the thick head to surround her throbbing clitoris. Betsy felt the head of his cock directly at her opening and his fingers pulling the swollen clit out of the vast wetness. Suddenly her breathing resumed but it was ragged and very broken. Now at the age of 39 and remembering the events in her life, Betsy recalled thinking how the first time was heaven, and the second time was heavenly bliss. She abruptly broke the embrace and rolled over to face Thomas. "Oh gawd, I need you. Please, please make love to me," she whispered. Thomas was skilled in the many facets of what a woman wanted and needed. "Put your hands on it. Feel my cock and make it harder," he whispered. She instantly obeyed not wanting to wait any longer. "Make it nice and hard... hard so you can sit on it." Betsy wondered what he meant but she didn't have to wait long before finding out. Thomas rolled onto his back and that put his engorged cock in a most prestigious position. It hovered at an angle above his hips and Betsy couldn't resist putting her dainty fingers around the thick shaft. "I want to watch you. Watch you make love to me. See you with my cock in your hands... and then see you sitting on top of it," he whispered. Betsy couldn't take her eyes off his penis. Her fingers were wrapped around the shaft and she felt the cock pulsating madly. She swooped down and kissed the glistening end but Thomas was not satisfied. "Leave it laying on my belly... and then sit on top. Sit on me so that your cunt is pushing against my cock. I want you to feel it... against your love-box," Thomas said. "I want to watch you... see you making love." Thomas laid flat on his back with his legs together. Betsy crouched over his thighs and place one of her knees on either side on his outstretched legs. She bent over and put her face mere inches above his chest. Betsy would never forget the feeling. She squatted above his muscular hips and leaned forward. His pecker pressed against the front of her body and Betsy felt it jerking up and down so that it banged her belly. Betsy couldn't remember wanting something so badly. She was willing to do whatever Thomas wanted if he would satisfy her burning desires. Suddenly he took control. "Suck my nipples. Suck'em love," he whispered. "Make them hard with your tongue... and your teeth!" She had never heard any man say that but strangely Betsy found his request very stimulating. When she reached out and put his tiny nipple in her mouth, it was a most profound feeling. Her tongue rolled the bud around and covered it with saliva, which brought moans from Thomas. "Yes baby. Just like that... now the other." Betsy caressed both nipples and found the experience made her even hotter. Then she nibbled on the tiny buds and noticed how his chest seemed to push up to meet her mouth. Suddenly Thomas put his strong hands on her ass cheeks and moved her butt until it was directly over his crotch. She had to straighten up but managed to retain a hold on his nipples. "Sit on it. Put your wet pussy right on top of my cock. Push my cock into your lips. Baby... spread those juicy lips with my cock," he said. Thomas guided her hips and he knew when things were right. Betsy gasped out loud when the throbbing cock split her soaked pussy lips and the thick shaft embedded into her narrow slit. She sat up straighter but kept her hands on his chest. Her fingers pinched his nipples and twisted them ever so tenderly. The thick cock burned her pussy and Betsy couldn't sit still. Her hips jiggled back and forth and Thomas pulled down hard with his hands around her slender waist. Suddenly Betsy wanted it now. Her tummy started to quiver in and out and Thomas was afraid she was not going to wait so he lifted her up. "Not yet. Get up... hold my cock up and sit on it. I want it in your belly," he moaned. Betsy shifted to the rear so that she was sitting on his legs. Her hand grabbed the enlarged cock as soon as it was free and she held it straight up in the air. Betsy would never forget the feeling. She squatted and ever so slowly moved forward until she was above his muscular hips again. Then she held perfectly still. Betsy stared down at the upstanding cock. She wondered if she should sit down but her body was moving before the answer came. Thomas put his hands around her waist and guided her forward, an inch at a time. When the tip of his bulbous cock touched her crotch, her breathing stopped. Betsy was afraid to take her hand off his thick shaft and held the cock straight up. The feeling was out of this world when her body lowered a little. First one inch, then two, and suddenly her hand let go. Betsy was staring into his eyes when it happened. She felt his hands tug on her slender waist and knew he was going to do it. She merely held her breath waiting. Then Thomas squeezed his hands into her burning flesh and pulled downward with all his strength. He thrust up with his powerful hips and buried his cock to the hilt with one swift stab. It must have taken minutes to start breathing again, and when she did, all Betsy could do was gasp desperately for much needed air. She was positive that she started creaming on the first thrust and didn't stop until he finally climaxed deep inside of her. It was the longest and most intense orgasm of her life up to that point and one she would always remember. That time, years ago with Thomas, still brought back good memories. Betsy also realized that it was a defining moment in her life. She realized her relationship with Phil was over and vowed to leave her boyfriend to be with Thomas. The ecstasy lasted for hours that night and she experienced one orgasm after another. She wasn't sure what time it was when she left Thomas' room but eventually she wound up back in bed with her boyfriend. Phil must have passed out sometime during the night like he did every weekend. He was in bed still completely dressed and hardly stirred when she came to bed. Phil mumbled some indistinguishable statement, as she climbed into bed, and Betsy assumed he was oblivious to her spending hours with another man. 'But then again,' Betsy mused. 'Maybe he knew and wanted me to screw his buddy.' Phil's eyes flickered for a brief moment, as if he acknowledged her return to bed from using the bathroom. *** In the morning, Phil had a humongous hangover. He woke up and threw his arm around Betsy but luckily for her, he didn't try anything. Betsy remembered thinking at the time that she didn't want to have sex with Phil. She had such a wonderful feeling after the night with Thomas and she didn't want to spoil it. Sunday morning was a complete blur with Betsy reminiscing about the time with Thomas. She had breakfast with Phil and immediately after went up to the room she shared with Thomas. That was when she felt like someone stabbed her in the heart. The room was empty and it had been neatly cleaned up. Betsy stood outside the room in disbelief, which must have been noted by a girl, named Penny, who was walking by. "Are you looking for Thomas? If so... he's gone. Packed up and left about nine," the girl informed Betsy. She could see the concerned look on Betsy's pretty face so she continued. "I liked Thomas. He's not like most of the guys. Are you his girlfriend?" Betsy was not able to speak right away but found her voice eventually. "No. No... We're just friends. I'll see him later... I'm sure he'll be on the beach this afternoon." Betsy thought back to her initial meeting with Penny. She was a lovely girl who went to church every Sunday. Penny was fairly thin and she had the cutest smile on her face all the time. The one thing a person noticed about Penny right away was that the woman didn't have boobs. Betsy remembered feeling sorry for her at the time but later she realized that Penny had nipples that made up for any lack of tits. Right after finding out that Thomas had departed, Betsy had to be alone. She left Penny standing in the hallway and rushed back to her room. Phil had already changed for the beach and he was dressed in his normal volleyball attire. They exchanged greetings and agreed to meet on the beach at the courts. Betsy stayed in the room for about an hour but then decided it was best to socialize. Most of the regulars were already at the beach when Betsy finally arrived. She needed sleep more than anything and quickly nodded off into dreamland once her chair was settled on the sand. Even the loud hollering and volleyball cheering didn't bother her that day. Her mind drifted off and it was Thomas who was in her most intimate thoughts. After thirty minutes, someone thrust a beer into her hand. There was still no sign of Thomas so Betsy slowly sipped the beer while nonchalantly watching the sweaty volleyball players playing in the sand. Then she dropped off asleep for another hour before repeating the frustrating exercise. She thought about last night and her mind tuned out all of the things going on around her. It was like trying to solve an equation and all Betsy thought about was when, and if, Thomas would show up. She had that worried, sickening feeling that people got when they weren't sure about a love affair. Betsy remembered every question rushing through her distraught mind waiting to see Thomas again. 'Did Thomas like her? Did he want her to be his girlfriend? Did she do something wrong or did Thomas just use her last night?' The last question was the most disturbing, but Betsy didn't believe the man betrayed her feelings and emotions. She was still disillusioned and halfway through her third beer when her thoughts were interrupted. "Is this chair taken? My... you look even lovelier than last night." Betsy came fully awake in a heartbeat and she started to stutter. "What? No... Oh, no," she muttered before realizing there was no chair but her own around. She blushed and could feel her heart beating so fast it must have made her look silly. Thomas sat down in the sand and they chatted for a long time. They talked about nothing and little things that didn't require much thinking. Suddenly she realized that she didn't know much about the man. She did most of the talking last night, a southern thing, she thought. So they chatted about him. Betsy asked about the mountain man last night, as she was still confused about how the man went flying. Thomas told her that he was a 3rd degree black belt so quite competent when push came to shove. It bothered Betsy that Thomas had left before seeing her in the morning. He quickly put her fears to rest by explaining that he had to do an errand. Apparently he was moving and had to pick up the keys to his new house in Boston that morning. Betsy felt much better once Thomas told her how he hurried through the transfer and rushed back just to see her. Betsy was in heaven after hearing his heart-warming revelation. They each had a beer and then Thomas suggested they go up to the beach house. "Last night meant a lot to me. Come... I want to fuck you again," he whispered. Her jaw dropped both from surprise and great elation. She gulped her beer and off they went. They went directly to the same room as last night. Luckily it was still unoccupied and her heart stopped when the door slammed shut. They stood face to face and Betsy watched his lips move. "Take off your suit. I know it's a beautiful bikini, but I want to see your gorgeous body... naked," Thomas said. Betsy did as he requested and in a flash Thomas also stripped. "Have you ever masturbated?" She almost fainted but couldn't stop her response. "Yes." The look on his face was serious. "Show me!" Betsy often touched herself when she was with a partner but suddenly she didn't know what to do. Thomas moved over to sit in a chair beside the bed and motioned for her to use the bed. Betsy slowly walked over and sat down facing Thomas. She assumed it would be easy to masturbate but that was far from what happened. All of a sudden she didn't get aroused or worked up when she caressed her boobs. Betsy rolled her nipples around and around but all that did was get them hard. Then she shifted her hand down to her pelvis and put her fingers between her legs. It went better but she still didn't feel close to achieving an orgasm. Suddenly inspiration hit. She visualized seeing Marty during that horrible gangbang. Then Betsy remembered being forced into the room by strangers and having her top lifted up above her breasts. She vowed never to admit the feelings she felt at the time. Her juices started to run and she felt the crotch of her panties getting soaked. Then she pictured the men holding her arms up in the air so they could fondle her boobs. Betsy's hand started to move a lot faster. Suddenly the masturbation was much easier. She remembered her nipples being pinched so hard it hurt but that didn't matter at the time. Her visualization continued with the men molesting her boobs and one guy even sucked her nipple. Then Betsy pictured what should have been the most disturbing thing that happened. While the men groped her titties, another man shoved his hand inside her pants. The man had one goal in mind and his fingers entered her wetness with lightning speed. Afterwards Betsy wondered if she spread her legs or if the man forced them apart. She remembered struggling like crazy, but it merely seemed to give the man more freedom. Suddenly her fingers were his fingers. She put the clit between her thumb and forefinger and started twirling it vigorously until she felt the first spasm shot through her loins. Thomas watched the erotic bliss with immense admiration. He adored Betsy's wit and charm but suddenly he loved her sexy body and adorable treasures. Betsy threw her head back and pushed out her chest when her left hand grabbed a boob. Her fingers pulled the hard nipple outward, as if offering it to the enthusiastic onlooker. Her right hand was a blur and Thomas caught brief glimpses of the rosy bud when it swirled around in the vast wetness. Thomas knew exactly when Betsy climaxed. Her right hand stopped moving except for her fingers squeezing the puffy clit. Then her hips jerked out of control and thrust wildly at the imaginary stranger. When the orgasm subsided enough to enable Betsy to breathe properly again, Thomas ordered her to suck his cock. "Get me harder. Put your lips around my cock and suck it... so I can stick it in your cunt," he commanded. In a less demanding manner he added, "Baby... I want to fuck you so badly." It made her chuckle now, but Thomas was a mouthful. There was no need to get him hard because his cock was already throbbing like crazy. But she obeyed relishing the opportunity to satisfy his demands. Then Thomas ordered her to kneel beside the bed. He jerked Betsy around and made her go down on her hands and knees. He forced her upper torso onto the bed with her head facing to the side. It was that familiar position, which Betsy loved, and she readied herself for what came next. Suddenly it all made sense to her even though it was years later. Thomas liked being in control and he loved ordering her to do things. He never asked or pleaded for her to do something, he only ordered her. In the beginning, she would have it no other way. She was submissive and liked pleasing others and this was her way of making someone special in her life happy. Once again Betsy was in heaven. Thomas knelt behind her and he did everything in slow-motion. He put the flared head of his cock at her opening and then he slowly pressed his hips forward. His glorious penis slid into her volcano and she could only remain stationary. Betsy felt his hand on her side so she lifted up slightly, thinking he wanted to reach under her outstretched torso. Instead he grabbed her hand and rolled her fingers up but left her thumb sticking out. Then he ordered her to suck her thumb, which she did right away. The rest was a blur to Betsy even now. She remembered sucking her thumb and Thomas pounding her cunt like a madman. She experienced one orgasm followed immediately by another and it seemed the man had everlasting stamina. Lights flashed in her head, her nipples were on fire and a thousand volts of electricity zapped her whole body. Then she felt his hips jerking randomly out of control and suddenly her entire body shut down. When Betsy came down out of the clouds, she was in his arms. Her head was on Thomas' chest and they talked for a while. He mentioned how lucky it was that her thumb was in her mouth when she climaxed because her loud groans of ecstasy would have been heard at the beach. All of a sudden Betsy realized something. It was during this tender embrace that the first thoughts of love entered her head. They talked and laughed. It seemed so different than anything before. Betsy started playing with his nipples, which she knew he liked. The next thing she knew it was blowjob time. "Hold it. Put the tip of my cock in your mouth... just the tip," Thomas ordered. "Now put your tongue under my cock. Lick it with your tongue... but just keep the tip in your mouth. Yes... yes, like that." Betsy's eyes were glassy, as she stared down at the big penis. "Now stroke it baby. Both hands... stroke it... stroke it harder," he said. "Yes... both hands back and forth... just like that. Keep doing it just like that and watch it cum. Watch me fill your mouth with cum, baby. You're the best cocksucker on the planet." His vulgarity should have disgusted Betsy but it didn't. It seemed to provoke her even more and she yearned to make him happier. Betsy milked Thomas' thick cock until she swallowed his big load of creamy cum. *** The time was getting to be late afternoon. Betsy and Thomas jumped out of bed with the realization that the beach crowd, especially Phil, would have noticed Betsy's disappearance. They showered and it took all their resolve to not start another session of torrid lovemaking. The beach house was about a block from the beach and Thomas thought he should return to the beach via a different route than Betsy. That made sense, Betsy reasoned, as it might look funny to Phil seeing his girlfriend show up with another man after she had been gone for hours. Betsy hoped that she didn't look too guilty when she strolled back to her chair. The volleyball games were still going on but Phil quickly came over to her, wanting to know where she had been. For one of the very few times in her life, she lied. Betsy told her boyfriend that she had not been feeling so good after the beers and she had taken a nap. Then wisely she got them both a beer and afterwards listened to him droll on and on about his volleyball crap. As Phil was yapping, Betsy finally saw Thomas walking up the beach. He was talking to a girl and Betsy remembering thinking how smart he was to solicit such a good cover-up. The girl had a great tan and she was wearing a bright green swimsuit. She appeared to have a pretty good body, but Betsy was too thrilled about what went on all afternoon to be jealous of the girl at first. Then Thomas and the girl stopped and sat on the girl's towel. They chatted and laughed and Betsy almost flew into a fit of rage when the girl put her hand on Thomas' shoulder. She wanted to confront the bitch and tell her that Thomas was her man. Betsy was mad. Then she got mad at Thomas. Suddenly she got mad at Phil for his damn yapping. Abruptly she told Phil that they should hit the road since tomorrow was a school day and she had to get up early. Betsy left the beach with Phil and she refused to look back at Thomas for fear of losing her nerve. She was determined to make a stand and show Thomas that she was not happy when he got too friendly with other women. Strange as it sounded now, Betsy reasoned her relationship with Thomas was much more than a fleeting afternoon, love affair. Betsy had everything packed in no time. They departed so fast that Phil was amazed. He thought Betsy was peeved at something but hesitated to say anything for fear she was mad at him. They bid all their friends a goodbye until next weekend and hit the road. Now years later, Betsy wondered how anyone could act so stupid. She lay in her state of dreamland remembering how mad she was at Thomas and the girl. Her anger turned out to be her boyfriend's immense gratification. Phil received the blowjob of his life on the drive home. He was utterly shocked when Betsy whipped his cock out and then bent over to suck it. Phil wasn't stopping for anything because he didn't want Betsy to stop so he kept driving. The thrill of possibly getting caught or seen by someone on the busy interstate made the experience even more thrilling. Not much was said after he climaxed. Phil merely drove and Betsy sat quietly while they dreamed of separate issues. Betsy wondered if Thomas was real and if her relationship with Phil was actually over. Although Phil had always said they were not fully committed to each other, Betsy still felt guilty for having a secret affair. *** The next weekend signaled the end of summer. It was a three-day affair with Monday being the last holiday of summer and everyone just wanted to party hard. Betsy thought she was right in assuming Phil didn't know anything about what happened last weekend with Thomas. She planned to get more of Thomas' personal information this weekend and hoped he would show up at the beach house. When she and Phil arrived at the house, all the bedrooms were full except for theirs. //// Betsy rushed upstairs to the bedroom that she hoped Thomas would be in, but she sadly found the room occupied by an unforgettable guest. The door of the room was open and Betsy got a glimpse of Marty putting her things away. She had a sudden urge to order the woman out of the bedroom but realized it was not her place to assign rooms. A shiver of doubt went through her tummy wondering if Phil had given Thomas' old room to the disgusting Marty. //// That Saturday was probably the longest day of her life. Betsy sat on the beach watching Phil and volleyball crowd and she remembered drinking way too much. She was kind of down on Phil because her mind was so preoccupied with hopes of seeing Thomas again. It seemed the day would never end but it finally did with a big party in their beach house living room. Everyone sat around getting blasted; it was a combination of too much sun, too much booze and too much late night carousing. The mood on Sunday was far more sedated. Everyone was hung over and Betsy was no different than the rest. She was filled with worry and anxiety thinking that she poured her heart out to a man who didn't want her. It was like any person who dearly loved someone but didn't know whether that person loved them back. Sunday brunch was the first meal of the day and Betsy found herself sitting with Penny at the kitchen table. The two women chatted casually and Penny asked her about Marty. Penny wanted to know what happened last weekend. Betsy watched the girl's reaction when she told her about Marty's gangbang but Penny's face didn't show anything. Knowing the girl was very religious, Betsy assumed that Penny would never condemn anyone for sinning in such an immoral way. Once afternoon arrived, the group was over their hangovers. They were ready for some more sun and volleyball and everyone moved down to the beach. Betsy got her usual spot off to one side of the setup courts and she again lapsed into a state of nervous anxiety. In the middle of the afternoon, all of a sudden she saw him. Thomas was standing with a group of guys who had just finished a volleyball game and he looked marvelous. Betsy didn't want to show too much enthusiasm, but she just couldn't wait. She almost ran up to the group and when Thomas saw her, his face lit up. Suddenly he excused himself and took Betsy's hand leading her off to one side so they could be alone. "I had to come. Sorry I didn't get here earlier... but I got held up. I can't stay this weekend... and I wanted you to know that," Thomas whispered. Betsy stood holding his hands while he kept talking. "I have a big family gathering that I have to attend. It's on right now but I had to come here to tell you... so you wouldn't think I was ignoring you," he explained. "Last weekend... was the best of my life. You mean everything to me... and I didn't want you to worry that I wasn't going to see you again." "It's okay. I wasn't worried. I was just sitting around with the rest of the guys... enjoying the sun and having a few beers," Betsy said feeling her face blush a brilliant red. "I have to be in Boston... well, about two hours ago," he whispered with a chuckle. "But I had to see you. Here! This is my business card. Please call me Wednesday. I'll be in my new home then." They exchanged a loving embrace and suddenly everything was all right. Betsy watched him run down the beach until he was out of sight, and then she returned to her chair. The remainder of the afternoon and evening was a complete blur, as all she could think about was Wednesday, a new beginning in her love-life. Betsy was still in a heightened, emotional state later in the evening. She remembered thinking that nothing could stop her from dreaming about what was in store for the future. Thinking back on that night, Betsy realized that her boyfriend likely planned the whole evening. She was oblivious to the reality Phil plied her with booze, which made her let down her guard. Betsy was completely oblivious that Phil knew about her secret affair. //// Close to midnight, Phil pestered her to join him for a little private party in one of the upstairs bedrooms. Reluctantly Betsy went with him just wanting to get the evening over with so she could go to bed. At the top of the stairs, Betsy halted when she realized Phil was heading towards the bedroom, which held great memories. There were strange moans and groans coming from the room she shared with Thomas the previous weekend and Betsy remembered thinking that the gangbang slut was at it again. //// Suddenly Phil grabbed her arm and made her stand quietly outside the noisy room. The door to Marty's room was open, which Betsy found out later was done on purpose. She could still hear loud moans of a woman's distress and then Phil encouraged her to peek into the room. Not wanting to disobey, Betsy slowly poked her head around the corner and noticed plenty of action on Marty's bed. Betsy was about to retreat when her boyfriend grabbed her arm with a viselike grip. It happened so fast that she didn't get a chance to get away from Phil. "Let's watch. I want to see Marty turn a little miss goodie-girl into her slave," he whispered. Now years later, Betsy realized how naïve and stupid she was back then. She should have realized it was all a setup, but at the time she didn't. Her boyfriend pushed her into the room and up against the wall. They stood motionless and the combatants on the bed never paid any attention to the new onlookers. Thankfully the room was relatively dark so Betsy didn't think she was in the spotlight. She stared at the furious action taking place a few feet away and noticed the naked body of Marty sitting on another woman's face. Marty had her knees around the woman's head and she locked her fingers into the struggling woman's hair. It appeared like Marty was suffocating the woman, as she pulled the woman's head up tightly into her crotch. It had to be seen, to be believed. Marty was forcing a woman to eat her out and there was a man fucking the woman's brains out. The man was perpendicular to the women and he was holding the thrashing legs up in the air. He lay sideways to the woman and pounded his pecker in and out of her hole like a madman. Betsy remembered thinking that the woman must be hurting from being in such a precarious position. Betsy never did know why she merely stood there. Surely, she reasoned now years later, it should have been possible to escape Phil's grasp. All of a sudden Marty was going through the throes of an explosive orgasm. Her body shook and vibrated and Betsy could clearly see she was having an enormous climax. The sound of the woman's tongue lapping Marty's leaking pussy sent shivers up Betsy's spine, as she watched the torrid sex scene. Suddenly Marty's orgasm was over and she shifted her body down so that she was sitting on the woman's stomach. Marty grabbed the woman's legs from the man and held them high in the air, which kept her crotch fully exposed for the man. Betsy's eye's opened in awe when she noticed who it was. Penny, or the righteous Church-girl as the group called her, was laying spread out on the bed with her face covered with Marty's juices. Penny's eyes were open wide and she was staring straight up at the ceiling. Betsy was afraid to move for fear of drawing attention to her and Phil. She ogled the demoralizing gangbang, which was taking place right in front of her, and stood still, flat against the wall. Then Betsy noticed Penny's bare breasts for the first time. She had always known the woman's tits were small and almost nonexistent but she never realized her nipples were so outstanding. They had to be an inch in size and obviously extremely sensitive by the way she moaned when Marty pinched them. The memory suddenly got more detailed and far more vivid. Betsy could hear everything like it was yesterday. "Say it. Say it, slut. Tell mistress to let you cum," Marty hissed daring Penny to say something. "Do you like mistress playing with your glorious nipples? Slut... I can see you want it. Say it!" Marty twirled the woman's nipples around, as if she was twisting them off a bottle. Then she put her face closer to Penny's and dared her again. "I know Stan is fucking your sweet cunt... and filling his slut with cum. Now mistress wants to hear her slave beg... beg for it," Marty whispered. Her voice sent shivers through Betsy even though Marty was speaking to someone else. Suddenly Penny was talking but her voice was too soft to be heard across the room. "Louder! Say it louder... so my new slut can hear. Say it slut," Marty ordered. It never dawned on Betsy at the time but Marty had plans. The sound of Penny's lost pleas were all that she was aware of. "Please... oh please let me cum. God mistress... my nipples... my pussy... oh, my God... I have to cum." Marty pinched the swollen nipples and twisted them as hard as she could. "More!" Penny couldn't stop but nothing she said was discernable. "Ooh... ooh. Oowie... ooh gawd... aah... gaaw, ooh, ooh. Oh no... oh no... yea... plea." It was obvious that Marty was in control and Penny was willing to submit to anything she demanded. Marty whispered in Penny's ear, making the girl speak loud and clear. She pleaded and begged her mistress and Betsy couldn't believe Penny had given in. What Betsy did notice was a world-class orgasm. Betsy didn't even notice what her boyfriend had been doing. She glanced to the side and saw Phil jerking off his hard cock. With her attention diverted at the least opportune time, it enabled Marty to put her devious plan in place. Betsy was petrified standing against the wall when the three naked bodies from the bed approached. "So my little slut likes watching. Did you like watching me turn Church-girl into a slut?" Betsy was too stunned to say anything. Then she got the bright inspiration to run. She pushed away from the wall and was just about to make a getaway when Phil grabbed her arms. He stood behind her and pinned her arms behind her back. Suddenly Marty was in her face. "I asked you a question! Did you like watching me turn Penny into a slut?" Then the woman took advantage of Betsy's captive stance. She wrapped the fingers of her left hand into her hair and jerked Betsy's head until their eyes locked. Betsy knew enough to answer or things could get worse. "No... no, gawd no." A sudden jerk of Marty's left hand and an extremely stern stare was enough to change Betsy's mind. There was a momentary pause. Then Betsy decided to tell the woman what she wanted to hear, assuming it was the best thing to do. "Yea... yes. Yes! I watched... are you fucking happy?" Marty was good at gaining control over submissive women. She had done it many times and certainly the episode with Penny was testament to her ability to become a mistress. Suddenly her right hand slipped under the bottom of Betsy's shirt and instantly closed over her left boob. "I watched you the whole time. I saw the lust on your face. Only a slut would stand there and watch... watch Church-girl being punished." "Oh gawd... I didn't mean to." Betsy tried to turn her head and look at Phil, but Marty held her hair with a secure hold. Then Marty swiftly ripped Betsy's bra up so she could feel a bare breast. Her hand cupped Betsy's titty and squeezed hard enough to get a reaction. Betsy struggled and tried to twist out of Phil's iron-grip. She got a brief hope of getting free, but suddenly Marty took control. She pinched the hardened nipple and rolled it around vigorously until Betsy stopped struggling. Marty got more excited with each passing second. Her head filled with lustful illusions, watching the futile struggles of the gorgeous woman. "Phil tells me that you are the hottest woman around. That you love screwing... anything with a pulse," Marty whispered. "He knows. Phil knows you fucked around... screwed around with Thomas." Betsy continued to squirm, but suddenly she comprehended the severity of the situation. If her boyfriend knew that she had sex with Thomas, he would certainly not help her now. Betsy realized that she was alone against Marty, but also Phil, who would be out for revenge. Marty would try to humiliate and degrade her enough so that she could gain control and Phil would help the woman. But Betsy vowed to be strong and fight the bitch to the end. All of a sudden things took a turn for the worst. "Slut! Come here slut... and see if we can turn dear Betsy into our slave," Marty said to Penny. "Stan honey... and Phil... let's take our little slave to the bed. Then dear Betsy can show us that she's a real slut." Suddenly everyone reached for her. Phil grabbed her under the armpits, someone grabbed one leg, someone grabbed the other, and then they all picked her up like a feather. In a split second, Betsy found herself spread-eagled on the bed with four sex-starved maniacs holding her captive. She twisted and struggled but Phil held her arms fully stretched, up above her head, and her legs were pinned to the mattress by Stan and Penny. Marty was in her glory. She huddled beside the frightened woman and pretended to console Betsy. Marty lifted and supported Betsy's head and stared directly into her eyes. "You think you're too good for the rest of us... don't you? Well, miss prissy... we'll see how good you really are," Marty whispered in a most threatening tone. "Slut... Church-girl! Come here and show our little slave how you like sucking titties. But first... let's get the bitch naked." Marty planned to make Betsy suffer. She was going to strip the woman, but it would be slow and tantalizing. Marty grabbed the bottom of Betsy's shirt and rolled it up to her neck, along with the lacy bra. She shifted slightly to the side and allowed Penny room to move over Betsy's chest. Penny hovered over the captive woman and suddenly the two stared into each other's eyes. Betsy was moved by the hesitant, pleading look on Penny's face and she felt like telling the girl that she understood. Betsy remembered shaking her head when she realized what was about to happen. She glanced down at her exposed chest and noticed her boobs swaying seductively side to side with her ragged breathing. There was a hand, Marty's hand she realized, cupping her right titty and sort of squeezing it into a cone-shape. "Aren't they beautiful... the most succulent tits... ever! Go ahead Penny. Feel them. Put your hands on them and feel what real breast are like," Marty said. It was now or never, Betsy decided. "Phil. Phil! For gawd sake... make her stop! Make the bitch stop... now!" Betsy tried to turn her head upwards so she could see her boyfriend. "For gawd sake, Phil! Do something! Make her stop!" There was no response from Phil except that he tightened his hold on her outstretched arms. When she tried again to reason with him, Betsy decided that a more subtle approach might work. "Oh, please. Phil... please help me. Oh, gawd you have to help me... pleeeeease!" Betsy hoped her pleas would make her boyfriend realize the error of what was happening but that didn't happen. Suddenly her head was jerked so that she stared straight ahead at Penny. The girl's eyes pleaded for forgiveness but that didn't stop Penny from obeying her mistress. Betsy felt the girl's hands shaking when they caressed her breastbone and then slide slowly upwards. The hands quickly stopped vibrating when the fingers seized both dazzling nipples. Betsy gave another valiant attempt to look at Phil, but Marty held her head steady, facing the front. She desperately wanted to lie perfectly still and show Marty that her humiliation was having no affect. Then her breathing got very uneven and her chest heaved displaying some of her lost control. Marty decided it was time for further chastisement. "Now... let's take her clothes off. She likes showing off on the beach... wearing those skimpy outfits," she whispered. "Fuck honey... let's see what those horny bastards keep looking at." Betsy felt so many hands on her torso that it was impossible to fight them off. Suddenly her top and bra were removed and tossed across the room, as if they were rags. She could feel Marty's hands even before they actually touched her body. Betsy knew what was next. Her tummy quivered so violently that it was increasingly harder to breath. Then Marty's fingers unsnapped the waistband of her pants. Betsy couldn't breathe anymore. Suddenly Marty slowly undid the zipper in a most tantalizing fashion and purposely held the flaps open. Betsy's tummy heaved in and out so fast, making it hard to catch her breath when the woman's fingers brushed the edges of her panties. Marty's fingers pinched the elastic band and pulled outward so she could look down the front. "My, my! That's about the nicest cunt... ever. I bet you like it being touched... caressed by a slut. I think you'll like it if Penny touches you... won't you?" All of a sudden the hands returned. Stan along with the helping hands of Marty and Penny quickly stripped the rest of Betsy's clothes while Phil pinned her arms above her head. She remembered sobbing and letting out numerous whimpers when her pants were lowered. Then more sobs when her panties were stripped leaving her completely naked. Betsy tried kicking but her legs merely thrashed in midair before getting pinned on the bed again. Things were getting more desperate and Betsy opened her mouth again to plead for mercy. Suddenly Marty rolled the lacy panties into a ball and shoved them into Betsy's open mouth. The woman laughed out loud and Betsy felt sick. "I know you want it. You're a slut... just like Church-girl. I could see that when you kept watching... the gangbang last weekend... and the one tonight," Marty whispered. Betsy's eyes were open so wide they hurt. She stared straight up at the ceiling hoping it was all a bad dream. "Now it's time for you to see a real slut. Penny my love... you will witness lust like you've never seen before." The dire prediction made Betsy cry. She desperately tried to spit the panties out but Marty held them security in her mouth. Suddenly her plight seemed so hopeless and Betsy wasn't sure if she had the strength to overcome Marty's drastic prophecy. Suddenly Marty blocked her view of the ceiling and the woman glared threateningly into Betsy's teary eyes. "Listen. Listen good slut... because I won't repeat myself. You're going to cream... cum in Penny's mouth and show her that you are a real slut." Marty spread out on the bed. She was sideways to Betsy, leaning over her chest. Marty put her right arm on the bed and held herself up so she could keep her face right in front of the woman's startled eyes. Her left hand continued to hold the panty gag in Betsy's mouth and everyone heard the whimpers of despair coming from the captive. Betsy couldn't see past the shield of Marty's body but suddenly she felt a feather, or it felt like one. Then she realized it was Penny's tongue. The girl licked her entire pelvis and then she licked the inside of her thighs. Penny was spurred onward by the wonderful smell and the sweetest taste. Her tongue lashed out and grazed the tip of Betsy's slit. The legs were tightly closed, but it still left a small, upper portion of Betsy's pussy exposed. Penny could barely touch the hidden clit, but she couldn't resist flicking her tongue between the puffy labia. Betsy desperately held her legs together. Stan had long ago stopped holding her down and he was standing off to one side merrily fisting his prick. Phil refused to let go of her arms, but he did relax his grip so it was not as restrictive for his girlfriend. Penny crouched beside Betsy's outstretched legs trying her best to perform magic, which would please her mistress. Penny had no idea what her mistress was doing, but Betsy knew. "Spread your legs... open them so slut Penny can taste your cunt. If you don't open them this instant... I'll kick the living shit out of you. And then feed your beaten ass to every fucking guy in this house," Marty said with her voice steady and mean. "That's it slut... spread those lovely legs... show me what a slut you are." It was the most devastating moment in her life up to that point. Betsy never understood how her legs parted but she certainly understood the repercussions. Her feet were only about a foot apart, but that was enough for Penny. She flipped over one leg and pounced down between the shapely thighs. Then her hands pushed outward on the legs and suddenly she could see it all. Penny's fingers went to the pink, swollen lips and pried them part to reveal utopia. It took a few moments before Penny was able to move, but then she swooped in to put her lips over the upper portion of Betsy's slit. She tenderly forced her tongue between the pearly lips and found the secret control button. Penny opened her mouth wide and sucked the entire clitoris into her burning mouth. Betsy arched her back but there was no escaping the hungry jaws. "Feel it... feel Penny's mouth. There is no one better at eating pussy than Penny. The girl sucked me inside out when she ate me. What's it feel like... slut!" Betsy was more determined than ever. She used every ounce of willpower to stave off any desire or lust. Her pretty face twisted and lines of worry appeared, which made Marty extremely pleased. Saliva ran out the corners of her mouth, as Betsy tried hard to keep breathing with the gag still in her mouth. "Fight it. Go ahead... fight all you want. We aren't going anywhere until you do it," Marty whispered. The woman's burning breath made Betsy's face turn beat red. Betsy grit her teeth on the soaked panties, fighting with all of her strength and resolve. Suddenly Marty dropped down, pulling the gag out. She lay on top of Betsy's chest and kissed her on the lips. At first the lips remained closed tightly but that reversed in a heartbeat. Marty's teeth curled around Betsy's bottom lip and then she bit hard. It was the kiss from Hell. Betsy was positive she tasted blood and her mouth opened, as if to protest. Then the demanding Marty grabbed a handful of hair and twisted hard. She aimed Betsy's head in her direction and forced her tongue into the waiting mouth. Marty had to search for the tongue, but she found it hiding in the bottom of Betsy's mouth. The timid tongue came up to fight off the forceful approach, but then the sharp teeth closed on it too. Tears filled Betsy's eyes, as she felt helpless against such a powerful woman. All of a sudden Betsy felt more teeth. Penny had the tiny clit between her ivories and she nibbled on the puffy bud. Betsy's hips jerked, as she reacted to the sharp caresses, but that only encouraged the determined Penny. All of a sudden she experienced the strangest feelings of her life. Everything happened at the same time. Betsy realized her arms were free, but still they remained above her head, thrashing wildly. The kiss consumed her soul like no other; the teeth nibbled nonstop on her sensitive clitoris, and then a long, slender finger filled her steaming hole. Betsy knew her hips were bouncing up and down in perfect rhythm with the finger fucking but she couldn't do anything about it. Betsy never considered her collapse as surrender. It was merely the evolution of a sexual encounter and she willingly let her juices flow freely into the hungry mouth. Penny was a pro and her tongue and teeth worked feverishly in harmony to consume Betsy's lust. She tasted the cream and sucked even harder, knowing what it would do to Betsy's resolve. There was the briefest moment when Betsy rode the crest, teetering high in the air. Then the dam broke and the orgasm flooded her good judgment. Her body belonged to the devil and Betsy let the climax overwhelm all of her emotions. *** Oh, gawd, what a night, Betsy thought as she remembered that night with Marty. It didn't require any encouragement for the men to act. Betsy vividly remembered having the feeling of total helplessness. She felt the overpowering urge to let Marty retain control and sensed that the woman merely tolerated Phil and Stan when they had intercourse with her slave. Marty held Betsy the whole time, as first Phil, and then Stan ravaged her beaten body. Betsy remembered thinking at the time that it would be Phil's last stand. Their relationship was over. She submitted to the sexual encounter and tried to let her mind go off into some blank space. Betsy was thankful for Marty's tender caresses and it made the disgusting sex go by much easier. As soon as Phil emptied his load, Stan mounted her. Again Betsy merely closed her eyes and let it happen. She felt Stan's momentum build quickly and it was over in a flash. Thinking back on the worst night of her life, Betsy wondered if the drastic episode left any permanent scares. Just when Betsy thought it was over, Marty had something else to prove. The woman yearned to display her ultimate control over the sexiest woman and her outburst took Betsy by surprise. Marty ordered her to eat her out. "Do it. Lick my pussy... make me cum all over your slut tongue," she whispered in Betsy's ear. "Eat me... or else!" Betsy heard the dire remark but she didn't react fast enough. All of a sudden Marty grabbed her by the hair and sat her up straight. Then she slapped Betsy so hard across the face that it snapped her head to the side. Betsy was stunned. Suddenly her head was rotated to the front and she stared into the dark, paralyzing eyes. "Get between my legs... now! Lick my pussy," Marty hissed. "Get on your hands and knees so you can put your sexy ass in the air... so Penny can fuck it." It took about five seconds for the controlling woman to get the slave on her hands and knees. Marty yanked on Betsy's hair and she guided the whimpering woman between her legs. Betsy's cheek was on fire. The slap had robbed any measure of dignity still left in her and Betsy felt her face shoved into the woman's wetness. The hair on her head hurt so bad that Betsy was afraid to struggle for fear Marty would pull harder. Suddenly Betsy didn't want to think about that night any longer. The group stayed in Marty's bedroom the whole night and it was Betsy's biggest nightmare. She refused to recall how many times she was molested and forced to have sex. It was a chapter that wasn't pleasant but one that had to be included in her life story. She remembered falling asleep in the middle of the night but being awaken by Phil and Stan. The nightmare continued until she finally fell asleep in complete exhaustion. *** Betsy woke up with the heat and sun filling the enclosed bedroom. Phil and Marty were already up but the other three lay strewn on top of the messy bed. Betsy had a sheet covering her nudity but the other two had nothing. Her head hurt; her eyes burned so bad it was hard to keep them open, and she was famished. She heard the shower running and assumed one of the missing villains was in there. A sudden tremor shot through her head with the recollection of what Phil told her during the night. Betsy was going to try and recall when that was but suddenly realized it really didn't matter. Phil told her that he knew about Thomas, as the house had many ears and eyes. He informed her that he wanted one last fling before setting her free. He merely told her it was a nice ride while it lasted but he realized their relationship was over. Of course that happened in the middle of the night. Then Betsy remembered when Phil jumped her bones for one last ride and how the rest took liberties. She shivered with the memory. Suddenly Betsy needed to end her relationship with Phil and end the life chapter and her recollection returned to Marty's bedroom. Abruptly Betsy jumped out of bed. She passed Phil coming out of the bathroom wearing a towel and they just said good morning. Betsy had a quick shower and then she had to get out of the place. Dressed in a t-shirt, panties, and shorts, and with a little money, she was gone. She found a little restaurant several blocks away and just sat there eating and musing. How did it all happen? Was I to blame? Betsy kept wondering what went wrong? When she got back to the house, everyone was already down at the beach. Since it was the last day of what was considered summer holidays, everyone wanted to push it to the limit. Betsy contemplated calling someone to come out and pick her up, but she decided to accept Phil's offer for a ride home. It meant spending the entire afternoon at the beach but it was her only option unless she could catch a ride with someone else. Betsy headed for the beach wanting to catch up on some needed zees. She napped but her daydreaming was soon interrupted when Penny and Flipper decided to join her. Penny put her towel down next to Betsy's chair and immediately started rubbing lotion on herself. Betsy offered to do her back and the two women huddled closer. All of a sudden Betsy noticed that Penny was not smiling. The same smile Penny always had was gone and she appeared troubled. Betsy took special care in massaging the girl's back and shoulders, trying to show her that she cared. "It's okay... everything's okay." Penny couldn't look at the adorable woman. "I'm sorry... so sorry. She made me do it... and I didn't want to," she whispered. Suddenly Penny realized her mistake. "No! Well, I did... really wanted to touch you, but not like that." Betsy realized that Penny was sincere and that she was merely following orders last night. She shuddered thinking of what happened during the night and how she reacted to everything Penny did. Suddenly her train of thought was interrupted by Marty. The woman abruptly appeared with three strangers and the grin on her face sent shivers through Betsy and Penny. "Love! Penny... I have some guys that would like to meet you. We're heading to the house... please join us." The woman's statements sounded more like orders than anything else. Marty motioned towards the three men waiting off to one side and she gave the girl no choice. "Here... let me get your towel. Now... let's go!" Penny stood up, grabbing her beach bag to leave. Her head went from side to side looking at Betsy and Marty and her expression conveyed the hopelessness of the situation. Betsy felt sorry for the girl but she was not about to help Penny out in any way. She had already decided to not have anything else to do with the conniving Marty. Just before Marty turned to leave, she squatted next to Betsy's chair. She rested her forearm on the chair and stared straight into Betsy's bewildered eyes. "You can come... join us. Since you like to watch... you can get nice and close this time," Marty whispered. The sarcasm was thick when Betsy responded. "No, thanks. I'll pass." "Your mouth says not but your nipples say yes." Betsy stared into the woman's eyes almost daring her to do something. Then Marty did and Betsy almost fainted. Marty's fingers reached out and brushed across the ends of both boobs. Betsy had thrown out the challenge but suddenly she was too dumbfounded to move when the woman accepted. Marty's fingers lightly caressed her nipples and Betsy just sat still and it quickly turned into a cat and mouse game. "Penny will suck those luscious nipples." "No. I don't think so." "I've never seen anyone cum like you did last night..." "I'm glad you liked it." "Yes, it was fantastic. But you'll be doing Penny a favor if you join us." "Not today. I'm heading home right away." "Too bad! When I told the guys how you like to watch... watch a gangbang, they were totally aroused." "Well, I don't really like watching such awful scenes." "Honest! But you should have seen yourself last night... fucking amazing the way you came when Penny ate you." "Please... no more." Suddenly Marty pinched both nipples and rolled them around. She didn't care who was looking. "That's more like it... begging like you did last night. I can't remember getting more excited when I heard you beg for it... just like a real slut." Betsy was speechless. Marty gave her nipples a twist and then she let them go. The woman looked like a snake ready to pounce on a little mouse. "I don't have time for this now... but you know! You know I can make you do anything? Make you act like a slut... don't you?" Betsy didn't know what to say. She was steadfast in not submitting again to the bitch, but Marty's threats sent shivers through her body. Suddenly Betsy wondered what she would do if Marty pulled her out of the chair and ordered her to come? What if Marty ordered her to join the crowd in the house? Did she have enough courage to resist the woman? All of a sudden Marty stood and departed. She quickly joined her group and they all headed for the house. Betsy noticed how Penny was surrounded by Marty on one side and a stranger on the other. Marty had her arm around Penny's shoulders in an effort to console the girl, but it was the man who drew Betsy's stare. His right hand was on Penny's back and suddenly shifted downwards and directly onto the girl's butt. Betsy noticed how he squeezed and felt Penny's ass and there was no retaliation of any kind. Betsy almost jumped out of her skin. Unexpectedly Phil was beside her and he poked her in the side to get her attention. He said to relax and enjoy what was left of the long weekend. Luckily for Betsy, Phil decided to leave his volleyball buddies so he could drive her home. She desperately wanted to make a fast getaway even though it meant the end of summer. Betsy felt pangs of sadness thinking of no longer spending time at Phil's wonderful beach house. The trip was silent for the first few miles, but then they started a light conversation. Nothing was said about ending the love affair but both knew it was over. Suddenly Betsy sat up on the spare bed she was using for reminiscing. The life story was evolving and another chapter came to a close. A chapter that taught her many life lessons so it was not all bad. THE END I will continue Betsy's weekend in another chapter. I promised her that I would write about her first 39 years and then we can fantasize about the future. I hope readers don't find this type of flashback too confusing but I wanted Betsy to think about all the things that happened in her life before turning 40. Betsy is probably the most appealing woman I know, and strangely, I am not sure if she is not the wittiest, smartest woman... or the craziest. Please send me your feedback, as I always appreciate readers who take the time to write.

The Bet

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The Bet

She had lost the bet, that meant she had to do whatever he wanted for the next 12 hours starting the next morning at 8. She was somewhat nervous yet excited about having no control as to what was going to happen for the next day. She went home, took a long hot shower, shaved her pussy so her pussy would be nice and smooth and tried to get some sleep.

He arrived at her house right on time, she was dressed in a mini skirt, midriff barring T over a lacy thong and bra, as he walked by her at the door he ran his hand under her skirt and told her to take off the thong. She shut the door, took off her thong and tossed it at him, she hoped his new found power didn't go to his head. He hadn't eaten so she told him she would make him breakfast, he followed her into the kitchen

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, sat down at the table and watched her, enjoying the view whenever she bent or reached for something. She placed his breakfast in front of him, he told her to pull out the other chair so it was facing him, sit down and to play with herself while he watched. Sitting on the edge of the chair she ran her hands lightly over her inner thighs moving up towards her smooth pussy skimming her hands up to her outer lips, caressing them. He told her to put her legs over the arm of the chair so he would have a better view, sliding back in the chair she did what she was told and continued her exploration, she dipped her finger into her wet box then sliding her finger up between her inner lips towards her clit but not touching it. She continued to slid her finger up and down her slit a few more times stroking herself, dipping her finger into her moist pussy she continued all the way to her clit this time, moving her finger up and down over it, then moving her finger in a circle over it, while her other hand continued roaming over her mound, inner thigh and her wet pussy. Having him watch her was such a turn on she couldn't believe how wet it made her. Never taking her eyes off him she continued to stroke her clit circling it with her finger, every few strokes she would slide her finger all the way down to dip a finger or two into her drenched box then travel back up to stroke herself some more. He inserted just the tip of one finger into her wet box brought it up to his mouth to taste her then he inserted just the tip of it back into her box moving it slowly around just inside her, causing her to moan, she wanted more of his finger inside her cunt but even when she lifted her hips to get more of his finger into her wanting pussy he made sure only the tip of his finger was in her, teasing and taunting her no matter what she did she couldn't get more of his finger in her. His teasing was making her wetter, she started stroking her clit faster, her moans increasing the hotter she got, her hips moving, her pussy aching to be filled, begging him for more. He lifted her out of the chair, put her ass on the edge of the table, sank into her very wet box sending her into an orgasm, her body arching off the table as he continued to pound his thick cock into her convulsing pussy, her body tensing, her moans increased, her hands gripping the edge of the table as he made her cum again. Withdrawing from her, he pulled her into the bedroom, stripped off his clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, she sank to her knees between his legs, she wrapped her hands around him, using her thumbs to stroke his cock as she worked her hands up to the rim, running her thumbs all around the rim then back and forth over the head. She looked up at him as she lowered her mouth towards the head of his cock, watching him she ran her tongue over and around the head tasting herself on him, she took him into her mouth swirling her tongue all around while she sucked on him like he was a lollipop, while she continued to stroke his shaft with her hands, moving her thumbs in small circles traveling up and then twisting her hands as she moved back down his shaft, continuing this pattern as her mouth and tongue worked on the head of his cock. She asked him to move back and lay on the bed, she followed him, kneeling on the bed between his legs, she wrapped one hand around him stroking him as she cupped his balls in her other hand, then she started running her tongue down the one side coming up between them and then up the other side etching a W with her tongue over and around them, taking one into her mouth using her tongue on it and then doing the same to the other. Cupping him again she lifted them so she could run her tongue between his legs she started at his backdoor rimming it with her tongue then to the underside of his balls, as she licked him she followed her tongue with her thumb going back and forth for a few moments before she traveled back up around his balls lavishing them with her tongue and mouth before heading back to his cock. She licked from the bottom of his shaft to the top several times like he was her favorite ice cream cone and she couldn't get enough, she flicked her tongue back and forth and up and down going up his shaft to the rim where she continued to use her tongue on his sensitive spot, then flicking her tongue around the rim, up and over the head of his cock, licking the pre-cum out of his slit then she took him back into her mouth, using her tongue and mouth on him she worked her way down his shaft, her hair tickling his stomach and balls as she bobbed up and down on his cock. When she looked up, he had his hands behind his head so he could watch her going down on his cock, keeping eye contact with him she inched her way down his cock taking more of him into her mouth on every down stroke, his fingers knotted in her hair as he got closer to cuming, moaning she closed her eyes enjoying the taste and feel of him in her mouth. As her one hand followed the up and down movements of her mouth on his cock, she reached between his legs running her finger back and forth, circling around his backdoor and then back towards his balls, his fingers tightened in her hair, his hips thrusting up as he emptied himself into her mouth, swallowing his cum she then used her tongue to lick his cock clean.

He rolled over onto his stomach and asked her to give him a massage, she grabbed some oil, straddled his body and proceeded to give him a massage, working her hands over his muscular body down to his butt. She playfully bit his ass as she massaged his ass cheeks, exploring his body she traced a path with her mouth and tongue followed by her hands. She ran her tongue down his crack as she rubbed the back of his thighs working her way lower stopping to taste and lick as she continued down his legs to his feet, taking one of his toes into her mouth and sucking on it. She hoped he was ready for another round because sucking on his cock and running her hands over his muscular body had her very turned on, her pussy was wet and wanted to be filled. Rolling over he grabbed her by the waist flipping her onto her back he slowly rubbed his dick head up and down her wet slit, she wanted him to fill her aching pussy, she reached down and arched her body to try to put his cock into her wanting body but he was the one in control, he asked her what she wanted, she told him she wanted his cock fucking her pussy. As he slowly filled her, she moaned her pleasure, he knew she wanted it fast and hard but he wanted her to beg him so he continued to torment her with long slow strokes, she tried clamping her legs around him and thrusting her hips up to get him to go faster but it didn't work. The slow torture was getting her hotter, she would let out a low moan every time he buried his thick cock into her wet box and again when he slowly withdrew, her body was on fire and with his slow methodical fucking she could feel the orgasm building. Grasping his ass with her hands she tried to make him move faster by pulling him towards her as she licked and nibbled on his nipples, moaning in frustration when he didn't move any faster. "Please" she said, moaning she begged him "please fuck me hard and fast", with the next stroke he gave her what she wanted, pounding his cock into her cunt fast and hard. It didn't take long for his hard pounding of her box to send her over the edge, her pussy clenching at his cock as she came, he continued his assault on her now sensitive box, her fingers clenched his arms, her back arching as she moaned she was cumming again, with a few final strokes he pulled his cock out of her still pulsing pussy spraying her stomach with his thick hot cum, she ran a finger over her stomach, bringing it to her mouth sucking his cum off her finger before cleaning herself off with a towel. She must have fallen asleep for awhile. While she was napping he tied her by the wrists to the bed, taking an ice cube he traced a path around her nipples waking her up, she realized she was bound and wondered what was next. He then blindfolded her, he again started tracing a path around her nipples followed by his tongue, he lightly bit them causing her to moan. He continued his path with the ice cube and his mouth down her stomach swirling it around her navel before going further south along her inner thighs, laying between her legs he traced the ice cube along her outer lips then moving it up and down her moist slit, dipping it into her wet pussy every few strokes with his tongue following the same path. As his tongue worked its magic on her pussy he moved the ice cube to her clit, circling it, teasing it, when his hot tongue took the place of the ice, her hips jerked up off the bed from the sensation, this gave him better access to her box so he placed some pillows under her to keep her in that position. He continued alternating between the ice and his tongue on her clit for a while then he just used the ice as his tongue moved up and down her slit then dipping into her cunt every few strokes just when she thought she couldn't take the cold anymore he fastened his mouth over her clit sucking on it then flicking his tongue back and forth over it while moving the ice down to circle around her pussy then continuing down to her backdoor, he rubbed the ice all around her asshole before inserting the melting cube into her puckered hole. His tongue now traced the same path the ice had made to her backdoor, as he used his tongue to rim her, he inserted the tip of his finger into her pussy moving it slowly around as she moaned and moved her hips wanting more. His tongue came back to her box taking the place of his finger, then she felt him rub some lube around her backdoor before he started to insert something into her ass, as he slowly pushed the anal toy into her he again used his mouth and tongue on her clit, until it was all the way in. He pulled the pillows out from under her so she was again laying flat on the bed, he got up from the bed, she didn't know where he had gone because she was still blindfolded. She wanted him to come back and finish what he had started. She called his name but he didn't answer. She pushed herself closer to the head of the bed hoping she could undo the ropes, when the anal toy in her ass started vibrating. She wanted her hands untied, she needed that toy to be fucking her backdoor not just vibrating, then it stopped, she groaned in frustration. He did this off and on for about a half hour driving her nuts. She felt the bed move, he was back, she wondered what he was up to. She felt a very light caress going back and forth across her nipples barely touching them, then traveling down her stomach. She realized it was a feather. Traveling down her body around her inner thighs, up and down the crease of her leg joint, over her mound just barely touching her clit causing a moan to escape her lips. He continued his exploration of her with the feather teasing her pussy lips with it, using it around her filled backdoor. He turned the vibrating toy back on but he put it on a pulse mode. She felt something very warm being dripped onto her nipples, he then used his tongue, mouth and teeth to lick, suck and nibble on them to clean them off. He dripped a path down her stomach cleaning her off with his talented mouth, when he reached her box he drizzled the warm liquid over her mound letting it dribble down over her clit and down her slit. She felt his mouth eating up the warm liquid, swirling his wicked tongue around her clit, lapping the warm liquid from her slit with a long strokes of his tongue, using his teeth to nibble at her clit. He inserted his thumb in her box rotating it back and forth as he continued to eat her out, she clenched the blanket with her hands as she felt the pressure building in her. He turned the anal toy on a steady speed instead of just pulsing, her moans increasing, her fingers clenching the blanket harder, she moaned loudly "I'm cumming", I'm cumming", he inserted a couple of fingers in her wet box fucking her with them as he used his tongue and teeth on her clit, her whole body tensed arching off the bed as she exploded into one of the best orgasms. Her body grasping the fingers buried in her pussy and the vibrating toy in her asshole, he took his fingers out of her still pulsing cunt, got rid of the toy in her butt, untied her hands and the blindfold. He whispered in her ear what he was going to do next, she moaned in anticipation. She turned over, getting on her hands and knees she presented him with her ass, he slipped his rock hard cock into her wet box for a couple of strokes took it out, placed it at the entrance of her puckered hole when she pushed back burying his thick dick into her tight asshole, grasping her hips he set the rhythm of their fucking he was in no hurry. Pushing back she met him stroke for stroke, she loved having his cock in her backdoor. She lowered her head to the mattress, reaching between her legs she started stroking herself, his balls slapped into her pussy as he thoroughly fucked her ass, their bodies glistened with sweat, his fingers digging into her hips. She cried out she was cumming as she slammed back into his pounding cock, arching her body up, still on her knees she reached back with her hands grasping his hips, her ass milking his cock, he pushed her back down, withdrew, squirting his cum on her ass. She collapsed on the bed totally exhausted and well fucked. Drifting in and out of sleep she heard him in the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist when he was done and went to get something to eat. She dragged herself off the bed to take a shower. When he came back into the bedroom he laid on the bed and watched her, she had just gotten out of the shower and was rubbing an oil over her still wet body. She placed a foot on the edge of the tub rubbing the oil up her leg, then switched to do the other leg, then her arms, chest, stomach and pussy. She put more oil in her hand, rubbed her hands together and then started rubbing oil over her ass cheeks, putting a foot back up on the tub ledge she rubbed the oil down the crack of her ass. He looked at the clock he still had a 15 minutes left to the bet, his cock had come back to life watching her. Still rubbing the oil onto her ass, he came up behind her pulling her slick ass against his cock, he reached around and started fingering her cunt, she couldn't believe he was hard again. In one smooth motion he slid into her oiled asshole while he fingered her pussy and stroked her very sensitive clit, she braced her hands against the wall as he fucked her fast and furious to another orgasm, as her asshole pulsed around his cock he pounded her backdoor until he shot his load deep in her ass.

Jenny & Maggie Part 2

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JENNY AND MAGGIE 2

Jenny and Maggie were two student chambermaids that I met one summer, when we worked in a Butlins hotel in Margate.  Maggie was a tall, pale skinned girl with ‘A’ cup tits and long black hair that reached down to her buttocks and wore fashionable black spectacles.  Jenny had short, naturally pale blonde hair with a size 14 figure and large firm tits.  They were friends from Glasgow and like me, were about to start university at the end of the summer.

I’d just changed my old BSA for an almost new Yamaha XS2, and had just collected it so I could meet Maggie at the staff accommodation.  She had asked me to take her to some of the local tourist places.  So off we set to Pegwell Bay, as Maggie had wanted to see the repl
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ica Viking ship that’s there.

We parked and we walked around the ‘attraction’.  There’s not much to see and like many tourist attractions - such as the ‘Mannikin Piss’ in Brussels - you often wonder what all the fuss was about.  Maggie then suggested that, as she had not yet tried her new bikini, that some sunbathing on the beach was in order.  The tide was just starting to go out, but I explained that the beach, in the bay, was a muddy area beloved of bait diggers.

Instead I proposed that we head towards Minster and the nearby lavender fields.  We would find some grassy areas where she could sunbath, without sand getting in any nooks and crannies.  I had explored the area many times whilst growing up and took her to a secluded grassy area near a walkers footpath.  Maggie spread out some towels from the bag she had loaded on the bike.

She took off the leather jacket I’d leant her and took out her new bikini - electric blue with white edging.  Taking off her jeans, then her blue cotton top, she showed her tiny ‘A’ cup breasts which were braless.  Next she slid her black lacy panties down her long slim legs and stepped out of them and quickly pulled on the bikini bottoms.  Her dense black pubic hair peeked out from the gusset, in sharp contrast to the white edging and her pale skin.   She looked down.

“I knew these were skimpier than my old one piece, but I hadn’t thought you’d see so much of my bush!”, she exclaimed.
 
“I think it looks sexy”, I retorted, “but if you don’t like it I could always help you with the problem?”  I had also stripping down to a pair of swim shorts, and seeing her naked and with her bush escaping from her briefs had caused me to start becoming erect.

“You should be so lucky” she answered.

She bent to pick up the top, giving me a superb view of her arse as the material of the briefs stretched over her bum.  The narrow strip of fabric slipped between the lips of her cunt lips - exposing even more of her pubic hair.  She stood up holding the top, her tiny tits were beautiful and the nipples stiffened as a light breeze, heavy with the scent of lavender from the nearby fields, passed over them.  Maggie slipped the halter over her head and tied the white string  - that formed part of the edging - behind her back. She then pulled the miniscule triangles of the top in place over her breasts.

Maggie rummaged in her basket and brought out a bottle of sun lotion.  Then she tossed it to me before lying facedown on the towels.  I put some of the lotion onto my palms, then kneeling astride her I rubbed it onto her back.  Maggie moved her French plait so I could reach up to her neck.  I massaged the cream from the edge of her briefs up to her neck and down to the side of her breasts.  Then, as it was in the way, I undid the thin strap of the top.  My cock was pushing into her buttocks.  She let out a slight moan and reached back to rub the bulge that was pressed against her, which made it stiffer.

Maggie moved underneath me. I could now work on her front. My hands now massaged her tits - the areola were like smaller breasts atop her tiny mounds, with pale pink nipples at their summit.  Maggie was becoming increasingly excited and emitted gentle moans of pleasure.  I move so that I was lying alongside her.  I kissed her neck then planted delicate kisses over her face.  She moved and our lips met; our tongues sort each other and we were now in a passionate clinch.

My hand moved to her bikini briefs, brushing over her pubic mound with increasing pressure.  The material started to dampen, the blue material darkening.  Maggie’s moans became louder.  I slid the bottoms down her legs as Maggie raised her bum and they were soon around her knees, the materials stretched as Maggie parted her thighs.  My fingers probed her dense bush, finding the groove of her cunt as her labia opened, her love juice soaking my fingers.  They travelled up and down the labia, parting the rosy pink lips and then pushing into her vagina.  My two fingers were deeply embedded; I started pushing them in and out as my thumb firmly rubbed against her clitoral hood.  Maggie was shouting encouragement as she pushed herself hard against my digits, before exclaiming that she was cumming.

I knelt between her open legs.  Then raising them, before sliding the damp scrap of material further down her legs until it was off.  I moved Maggie onto her side and positioned the upper leg so that her knee was bent and slightly raised.  Straddling the lower leg I thrust slowly, letting my cock all but leaving her tight wet cunt, before leaning forward to fully enter her.  All of my cock was in her.  As I pushed backwards and forwards, Maggie moved her upper leg to vary the area of her vagina that was being stimulated, and the pressure on her clit.  As her orgasm built up she shouted for me to thrust harder and faster.  Her cries became urgent and noisy.  I felt her vagina contract and after several more strokes I spurted jets of spunk into her.  Rolling off her, we kissed.  Suddenly we heard a couple of walkers travelling along the footpath.   We rapidly made our selves presentable, before they could see us in our semi-secluded niche.

Maggie took some refreshment from her basket and while we consumed this she asked if we could go elsewhere to fuck.  I suggested we go to my house, to which she rapidly agreed.  So we dressed quickly and packed her basket and towels in the bikes top box.  We set off and were soon at my house - about 8 miles away.

Once inside I reminded her that she had said her bush was very visible with her new bikini.  Then I suggested that I help trim it and shave her.  At first she was unsure - I didn’t know if this was about shaving in general or if she trusted me to do it.  I finally convinced her and I rushed to collect what was required for her depilation.

The thought alone had me hard and while on my mission, I stripped, then put on a pair of boxers; my hard on slipping through the opening.  Maggie had stripped off except for her bikini briefs; the front of them was wet with her juices and my semen that had leaked out during our ride home.  She laughed as I entered the room, with my cock poking out from the front of my boxer shorts.

 “You might as well take them off” she giggled.  “It will feel more comfortable”.

I took them off, after putting the shaving implements down on the floor and placed a towel on the sofa.  Maggie then sat on it with her back against the back of the sofa and her feet placed up near the front edge.  In this position with her legs wide apart I had a great view of her bushy cunt.  Maggie still had second thoughts and asked me to be careful; she questioned how much I was going to remove.

“How much do you want me to take off?”  I replied.

“Start with it all below my clit and a ‘V’ above.”  Maggie answered.  “Then I’ll see what it l looks like.”

Using a pair of scissors I reduced her growth to a more manageable length; trimming the hair as short as I could.  The probing of my fingers had caused her cunt to open and her fluids mingled with the remaining hair, running down onto the towel.  Then I spread shaving cream all over the pubic area and between her butt cheeks, including around her anus.  I resisted the temptation to ease a finger into her puckered hole.  As the area became devoid of hair, it became difficult to know who was more stimulated.  My erection was becoming painful and her juices more copious.  I shaved from the top of her slit; her cunt was now bare, but it had been slow work.  The area between her cunt and her anal area was also very hairy and it was delicate work to remove it all.  I now tidied the region above her now engorged cunt.  I evenly removed hair from first one side, then the other, stopping several times for Maggie to decide if more should go.  Soon there was so little that she decided it would be more work shaving just a small ‘V’ than if it was all gone.  That was what I had hoped would be the end result, and I quickly had the area totally smooth and hairless.  Her swimwear problem was now solved. 

Using a damp flannel I wiped any remaining foam and dried her with a towel.  You could now see her beautiful vulva.  There was a short, smooth hood covering her clit, which peeked out from its hiding place; two small petals formed her inner lips that only covered the upper half of her open slit.  Their delicate edges tinged a darker brown- mauve colour.

My face was drawn to her and I eased my tongue into her cleft, running it up and down, before stabbing my tongue firmly into her, my thumbs pressing either side of her clitoral hood.  Her clit become engorged and I flicked my tongue rapidly over it.

“Fucking hell that’s great.” said Maggie; “It’s so fucking sensitive now.”  Then she pushed my head hard onto her cunt.  “Oh yes!  Keep going!” she exclaimed, “That’s it, I’m cumming.”

She let out a shout and relaxed her grip on my head, then slumped back on the sofa.  I knelt so that my cock was near her cunt, then placing the tip against her labia and slid into her.  My thrusts were urgent and Maggie quickly had a series of orgasms which gripped my cock and I soon came, blasting man cream deep inside.  I pulled out and saw my fluid dribble out of her and run down towards her arse.

It was late afternoon and my parents would soon be home, so we soon left and I took Maggie back to her staff digs and the room she shared with Jenny.

Back at her room we were soon kissing on her bed.  Maggie stripped off her jeans and I copied her - then our tops.  Maggie still had on the blue and white bikini bottoms.  Though with more spunk soaked into them; they would definitely need a good wash before she wore them again.  The smell of her juices mixed with my spunk was stimulating and heady.  After more kissing I pushed a hand into her bikini and found her wet and open.  When I told that she was very wet, she said the fabric had been rubbing against her clit.  She then pondered if the same would happen while she was a work - if it did, she said she’d have to have regular wanking sessions during her shift, or not wear panties.  Both these suggestion made me horny and I said if we were on the same shift may be I could help.

As I started to finger fuck her I pulled the bikini pants down. As they reached her thighs we heard a key in the door and Jenny entered, having finished her shift.  Looking at us she stared at Maggie’s now newly hairless pussy, with two of my fingers wedged up it, while she was moaning with pleasure.

“You dirty cow!” exclaimed Jenny; “You’ve shaved your quim.”

Coming closer she couldn’t take her eyes off Maggie’s smooth hairless pussy.  As she advance towards us she pulled open the press-studs of her work overall and it was dropped onto the floor.  She was now next to us, standing in a simple white bra, pink panties, short white socks and trainers.  Jenny was fascinated.  Maggie looked at her and told her to feel how smooth it was.  Kneeling to feel its silky texture, she nervously touched the bare skin around Maggie’s slit.

“He did it, and it’s made my pussy so sensitive and I can feel even more when he goes down on me.” Maggie told Jenny.

Jenny then turned to me, kissed me and asked if I’d shave her too.  I of course agreed and while I continued to frig Maggie, Jenny fetched some ladies razors, foam and towels.  As Maggie came, Jenny put a towel on her bed, then took off her bra and trainers.  I was erect as I watched her slipping her panties down her legs and stepped out of them.  Her pale blonde hair was much less dense and her cunt lips were already visible.  She sat on her single bed, legs raised and wide apart.  Maggie spread shaving foam over her friend’s cunt and when she had finished I started shaving Jenny.

Maggie took hold of my hard cock and slowly wanked me, while her other hand rubbed her pussy mound before slipping a finger into herself and rubbing her clit with her thumb.  I had difficulty concentrating on the shaving, but somehow managed.  Fortunately Jenny’s cunt hair was downy and sparse, so it was easier to depilate the area.  When I had finished Maggie fetched a damp washcloth and cleaned any hair or foam away.

The shaving had aroused her and Jenny’s cunt was wet with pussy juice and gapped open.  Jenny said it needed further attention and told me to lie on the bed.  Then she straddled me.  She held her cunt open and gripping my prick with the other hand, guided me into her pussy.  She ground up and down with increasing speed and as I thrust to match her rhythm I shortly released into her.  This seemed to bring her off several times and she pushed down forcefully, forcing me deep into her while I was still shooting jets of semen deep in her vagina.  I was surprised she had let me cum in her, as last time she had me pull out, as she was unprotected.  Later she told me she’d had a coil fitted ready for college and me.  Jenny still gently ground against my cock, which was semi hard and still inside her.  Her motion caused me to stiffen fully.  Maggie shouted at Jenny that she was a greedy cow and that is was her turn and gave her a gentle push.

“OK, but I’m nearly there.” said Jenny and giving several rapid, forceful thrusts she came again.

She rolled off; saying it was Maggie’s turn.  My cock was slick with cunt fluid and my cum.  Maggie now squatted over me and grinding onto my prick she bounced up and down, while I rubbed her love bud.  Jenny had recovered slightly and moved so we could kiss, so I started frigging her until we were all soon cumming.

We lay together, with a girl on either side of me and were gently kissing and stroking each other, before drifting into a short refreshing sleep.  On waking we went out for food and an evening with some of the staff we had made friends with in one of the local bars.  Later, as I was over the driving limit, I crashed in their room and the girls took turns to share the single bed I was in.  They both fucked me during the night, and had me lick out their newly shaved pussies, as the shaving had made them especially randy.

Francis


           



 

The Beginning Education of the Neighbor Boy

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Leila shuddered from the relief of her orgasm and slumped back into her bed.  The vibrator, still wet from between her legs, rested in her hand and she sighed in relaxation.  She lay there on the bed, her long tanned body naked on the silver silk sheets and thought about how unbelievably frustrated she was.
It had been almost two months now, since Brad, her ex-boyfriend had cheated on her.  It was a bad split, since they had been together for three years.  She was 21 now and it was the first time since she left home that she had not had a man around.  They had never really been the best couple, but their sex life was incredible.  It was really the only reason that their relationship had lasted as long as it did, the sex.  And now, she was as sexually frustrated as
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a woman could get.

Leila stood and walked into the bathroom.  She noticed herself in the large mirror.  Her tanned skin was largely due to her dad's Hawaiian ancestry, but her mom's French side had made her exquisitely exotic and beautiful.  She trailed her finger down her neck between her full breasts, she was tall 5'8", but very athletic.  She wished she had more curves, being only 120 lbs, she thought.  Her breasts were too big, a 36C, she thought for her body, and sometimes they attracted too much attention from men.  She ran a quick finger through her long light brown hair, she really liked the blonde highlights that she had put in the other day.  The contrasting colors of her light hair and her tanned body was a great look she thought.  Well, she thought, I might as well not waste the entire day.  A morning lounging at her apartment complex's swimming pool would be a great way to start the day off.

Leila had just finished her last semester in college and now that the summer was here, she wanted nothing more than to relax and enjoy herself before she started to look for a job.

The apartment complex was huge with 25 separate buildings full of apartments and the swimming pool was always busy with people.  But now that it was the summer, many of the high school kids were out of school and they were always there.  Normally, she did not enjoy the attention that all the teenage boys gave her when she was there.  It was pretty obvious what they were thinking as she sunbathed next to the pool.  Any hormone-filled teenage would be crazy not to notice her, she was by far the sexiest woman that ever came to the pool and it was not a coincidence that the number of boys at the pool always grew when she was there.

She walked out of the clubhouse that led to the pool and was thankful that there weren't too many people there yet this morning.  A mom was there in the pool splashing with her little girl and another older gentleman was sunning himself by the clubhouse door.  She could feel his eyes following her white skirt as it swayed while she walked to the other end of the pool.  She put her towel down on the hot lounge chair and she pulled the little bright green tank top over her head and set it down.  She slid the little white skirt down her long legs and put it next to the tank top.  She looked over to the corner of the pool and she noticed a young boy staring intently at her.  He had stopped in his tracks as he was walking to another chair and she quickly noticed that he had stopped to watch her take her clothes off.  He quickly began walking again, but stumbled as he did almost falling.  Leila smiled a small smile as she sat down and began to put suntan lotion on. 

As she was rubbing the lotion on, she looked out of the corner of her eye at the boy.  She had not noticed him around before, but as he took off his shirt, she did now.  He was a little taller than she was, but he had the body of an athlete.  He was muscular and toned, but still wasn't quite matured yet.  She noticed that she was rubbing the lotion in the same spot as she watched him and quickly moved on.  God, I'm way too horny, she thought with a sigh and laid back onto the chair. 

Leila drifted into a half sleep as she enjoyed the sunshine of the day.  She was a little startled by the quiet voice as she opened her eyes. 
"Uhhh, hi."  The boy said his voice a little shaky.  "Your shirt blew into the pool, I got it for you."  He said holding up the dripping wet tank top.
"Oh, no."  Leila said reaching up for the shirt and wringing the water out of it.  "Thank you so much, I wouldn't even had noticed it if it wasn't for you."  She said smiling up at the boy.
"I'm Leila."  She said extending a hand.
"I'm Matt."  The boy said taking her hand.
"I haven't seen you around here before, Matt, did you just move here?"
"No, we've lived here a, like, a year now.  I don't have much free time, I play baseball for my high school team and I work part-time on the weekends for my dad." 
"Well, it's nice to know that there's a gentleman around when you need him."  Leila said smiling and giving him a quick wink.
Matt just stood there and smiled back shyly.
"You don't have to sit over there by yourself, why don't you join me?"  Leila said gesturing to the chair next to her.
"Okay."  Matt said sitting down quickly.
"Don't you want to get your stuff?"  Leila laughed.
"Uhhh.  No, that's all right."  Matt said blushing.
"So you're in high school?  Leila asked as she lay back down on her chair.
"Yeah, going to be a junior next year."
"Really?"  Leila said surprising herself.  "You look older."
"I'm 16."
"So if you're so busy, when do you find the time for girls?"  Leila asked wondering to herself why she asked the question.
"I don't, really."  Matt said looking down at his chest.
"Well, I find that hard to believe, you're a good looking guy, I would think you would have girls falling all over you."  Leila said waiting for him to look at her and then she smiled.  He responded with a shy smile.
"I have trouble talking to girls."  He said quietly.
"It's easy, you just have to be yourself."  Leila said
"Yeah, but it's not that easy." 
"Well, you're talking to me, right?"  She said laughing.
"It's different though."  Matt said
"Why?"
"You're...you're out of my league."  He said hurriedly.
"Don't sell yourself short.  You gotta have confidence.  That's what girls your age like." 
"It's just hard, you know.  If you haven't..."  His voice trailed off.
"Haven't what?"
"You know." 
"Ahhh."  Leila said with a smile on her face.
"Well, trust me, Matt.  You're a cute, sexy guy, who is also nice.  That's a great catch and sometimes girls your age don't know it yet, they aren't as experienced as they pretend."
"Okay."  Matt said closing his eyes.

They both laid there in silence for awhile.  Leila noticed that her nipples were starting to harden and were clearly visible through her bikini top.  She hadn't noticed while she was talking to Matt, but now she finally realized that she was getting turned on.  It might be time for another round with my vibrator, she thought, before things get out of hand.

"Well, Matt, it was really nice talking to you.  I'm going to get going."  She said standing up and grabbing her skirt.  She wasn't really sure why, but she stood facing away from Matt as she slid her skirt back on.  She leaned farther forward then she needed to, making sure that her toned ass was easy for him to see.  She looked back quickly and noticed he was staring at her as she pulled the skirt up.  His eyes were fixated on her ass as she turned around and she could see by the bulge in his swimming trunks he was completely hard. 
"Matt, do you think that you could come over this afternoon and move some furniture for me?  If it's not too much trouble?" 
"Yeah.  Okay."  He said shifting in his chair trying to hide his erection.
"Okay, aparment 1010."

The knock on the door was loud and Leila opened the door.  Matt was standing there awkwardly.
"Come in."  Leila said as Matt slowly walked in.
"Thank you so much."  Leila said.  "Could you move that desk from that corner to this corner."  She said pointing.
"Sure."  Matt said as he lifted the heavy wooden desk with a grunt and set the desk down roughly.  Leila noticed his biceps straining from the weight and she could feel herself getting wet.  She was wearing a orange bikini top and her white skirt, Matt did not know, but she was not wearing underwear.
"Thank you again, I should give you some money for helping me."  Leila said softly.
"No, that's okay, you don't."  Matt said shyly.
"You have to let me pay you somehow."  She said with a seductive smile.  "What about this?"
She leaned in slowly and gently kissed his lips letting her full lips linger for a second.  She pulled back and opened her eyes.  He was staring at her now, his breathing was heavy and she could tell he was hard again.
"Maybe you could help me with some more things, if you're interested."  Leila said quietly.
Matt just nodded not able to say anything.
"Okay, move the desk back where it was."  The smile on Leila's face growing coyly.
As he put the desk back, Leila was right behind him and she kissed him hard this time, parting his lips with her tongue.  Her tongue massaged his as he began kissing her back awkwardly, yet forcefully. 
"You're the first girl...the first."  He stammered.
"I had a feeling."  Leila said her chest was starting to heave and the wetness between her legs was growing.
"Slide the desk this way a few inches."  She commanded and he did.
She stood back and undid her bikini top and let it fall to the floor.  Her dark nipples were hard on her full breasts and she grabbed his hand put it gently on her right breast.  He looked at her first unsure, she nodded at him and he began to massage it.
"Slide it back."  She whispered.
Matt did and he turned around and Leila was naked in front of him.  He stared wildly at her beautiful body, her full round breasts were heaving and her beautiful shaved pussy was glistening with moisture.
Leila reached for his hand again, and gently placed it between her legs.  She let out a small moan and moved his hand back and forth.
"Sit."  She commanded as she led him to the sofa.

Leila kneeled in front of him and looked up into his eyes.  She slowly unzipped his jeans and pulled them down.  His dick was completely hard and Leila stared at it as she began to stroke it slowly.  Matt shuddered and put his head back.  His 16 year old dick was beautiful, six inches, straight with a gorgeous head that she licked slowly with her tongue.  She could feel his body tighten as she did and she licked slowly around his head and down the shaft.
"Leila."  Matt stammered.
"It's okay."  She whispered and slowly began to put his dick in her mouth.  It was hot and she could already feel his young, teenage orgasm building quickly.  She stroked slowly in unsion with her lips up and down. 
"Uhhh."  Matt groaned. "Yes."
Leila began to suck harder on his dick and he came hard into her mouth.  She began to stroke harder and swallowed as much as she could.  Matt's body was completely tense and his eyes were shut as he shot three long loads into her warm moist mouth.  Leila could feel his body untense, but she kept slowly stroking his dick with her mouth.  His cum had overflowed out of the corner of her mouth and was slowly sliding down to her chin.  She looked up at him with smile and he looked down at her breathing heavily.
Leila wiped the cum up from her chin and licked it off her finger with a smile.

"I hope you're not too busy this summer, because I'm thinking about rearranging my entire apartment."

An Encounter with Janice

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   Where do I begin to tell this amazingly true story? It is about the fantasy that I had for years about a particular lady with whom I worked. I had known Janice for many years at the plant. I knew her to be very friendly, but also naïve. She could be taken in very easily, and some at the plant would say that she would sleep with anyone who paid her any attention. So, naturally, I started talking to her, hoping that I would get lucky.

    First, let me tell you a little bit about Janice. Janice, at this writing, is 52. She is short, and slender built. She liked to wear very tight fitting spandex pants that conceal what had to be a very beautiful ass. But, the most strik

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ing thing about Janice was her face. She had an accident as a young girl, and it left a scar on her face and upper lip. To almost everyone, Janice was thought to be as ugly as they come. But, she had a body that would not quit. And I wanted it.

    This was only a fantasy for me for a long time. I was married myself, and did not want to run the risk of getting caught. So, I only fantasized about her. After I lost my wife, I began thinking of how I could possess this woman of my dreams.

    Then, as it turned out, things just started falling into place. My brother, who is an alcoholic, had let his house fall into a state of uncleanness. I knew that Janice, who had left the plant years ago, had started a home cleaning service. My brother had been put in a home for several months until he dried out from alcohol. I called Janice up and explained the situation to her, and asked if she would consider cleaning his house. She said she would love to. I picked her up the next afternoon and we drove over to his house.

    She looked so good sitting there in my truck next to me. She was wearing jeans and a tight blouse, with her dark, brown hair in a ponytail. Damn! She looked good! This had to be the day I would try to make my move.

     We arrived at the house and went upstairs. His house was in very bad shape. An alcoholic will let his house go to the point where it is just filthy. And it was. The living room and kitchen(where he mostly lived) was filthy.

But, the back bedroom was spotless.(He never came back here, even to sleep) So, this is where I decided to steer her to eventually. As we toured the house, she told me how much she would clean the house for, which was acceptable to me. I steered her to the back bedroom and we chatted for a few minutes about the cleaning job. We were standing beside the bed, which is exactly where I wanted her. We were very close to each other, so I took the bold step of planting a soft kiss on her lips. She responded immediately by returning it with a few soft pecks on my lips. My arms went around her slim waist, and I drew her close and kissed her deeply, asking for her tongue. She slipped her tongue into my waiting mouth and I sucked it hard. Janice was a heavy smoker, so every part of her reeked of tobacco. But, I didn’t care. I was kissing the woman I had fantasized about for years. So, the tobacco smell didn’t bother me in the least. It was then that I decided to go as far as she would let me. I dropped to my knees and kissed her belly. My hands went to the front of her jeans and found the snap. I undid the snap. Janice just stood there looking down on what I was doing, and smiling through those deformed lips. As ugly as she was, Janice had a beautiful smile.

    I began to pull her jeans down. She just stood there and did nothing to stop me. So far, so good. I pulled them to her ankles, and saw that she was wearing the sexiest pair of bikini undies I have ever seen. She was beautiful! I continued kissing her belly and thighs. Then, I began pulling her undies down. And what I saw almost took my breath away. Janice had a beautiful, hairy pussy. I brushed my cheek against her pussy hair, and it was so very soft, almost like velvet. I looked up at her again, and she just stood there smiling at me. I could not believe that this was happening. I began to kiss her soft pussy hair. My tongue began to move along her pussy until I spread her lips a bit and touched a little pink. I licked as much as I could with her standing. It was hard to lick her that way.  So, I asked her to  lie on the bed and let me suck her pussy. To my surprise, she laid down on the side of the bed and spread her legs open. Words can not explain the sight my eyes beheld. I was gazing at the most perfect pussy I have ever seen. It was beautiful! My lips immediately began to kiss her pussy hair. I worked my kisses closer to the pussy opening. Spreading her open finally, I did what I had dreamed of doing since the first day I saw her. My mouth completely covered her pussy and I sucked. I sucked Janice Oaks so hard I thought I would suck her insides out. I could her hear above me with a few soft moans of pleasure. I could not believe it! I was actually going to fuck Janice Oaks! I sucked her for a while. Unknown to her, I was removing my clothes while all this was going on. So, when I finally come up for air from sucking her pussy, I was completely naked. It didn’t shock her any, so I began to undress her the rest of the way. I pulled her sneakers and socks off, then her jeans. I had already managed to pull her bra up over her tiny titties before. So, I un-snapped her bra and took it off, along with her white blouse. So, there we were. Janice Oaks and I were both nude before each other. We stood on our knees facing each other on the bed. I kissed her deeply again, once again receiving her tongue as a reward. My hands moved down her back and I caressed her small and tight ass. I laid her back on the bed and began loving her. I kissed her small but beautiful titties, making her nipples grow twice their size. My hand went between her legs and I found her soft, hairy pussy. I felt what soon would be mine.

   Then, in a surprise move, Janice rolled me over and began moving down my body. She began kissing my chest, all the while moving lower. When she got to my already hard cock, she took it in her hand, looked at it for a few seconds, and then, Janice began licking it all over with her tongue. When she got to the head of my cock, I felt like I was about to cum, but I tried to hold off. I wanted my cum in her pussy. She took my cock in her mouth and began sucking. Janice was so good. She knew how to use her lips and her tongue on my cock. She sucked me for about five minutes, taking it all inside that grossly deformed mouth. She would have sucked me until I cummed, but I pulled her away and motioned  for her to lie on her back and spread her legs for me. As, I gazed at her spread eagled before me, I couldn’t believe what was going to happen. I was going to fuck Janice Oaks! And she was going to let me.

    I got on top of her and slipped my rock hard cock into her tiny little hairy pussy. I couldn’t believe how well it went in. My cock is very big, and her pussy is very tiny. But, it was like it fit perfectly. A perfect match! I savored the feeling of being inside her pussy for a while, then, almost in unison, we began to move. Slowly at first. Then, Janice began moving her hips to meet every thrust I was giving her. Before long, I was pounding away viciously at her pussy, and she was meeting every thrust with a scream of pleasure. I pounded that pussy-faced woman for the longest time, until I could not hold my cum back any longer. I exploded into her pussy with such force, that she said she felt it when my cum hit the inside of her pussy.

     We lay there for a while in each other’s arms. Looking lovingly at each other. And I thought to myself that I could do this with Janice for the rest of my life. I looked at her and did not se a particularly beautiful person, as the world sees beauty. But, I saw in Janice something I just could not explain. Janice was ugly. She had a face that could stop a clock. But, damn it! I was hopelessly in love with her. And had been for years. I just didn’t know how she would feel if I told her of my love for her.

    Well, let me tell how this amazingly true story ends. I did tell Janice how much I loved her. And today, she is my wife. And the sex we have together is better than the sex I had when I was 21. I am 57 now, and Janice is 52. We fuck every night. Our lives could not have turned out better.

     I have included a picture of my wife, Janice. Ugly to most, but the most beautiful woman in the world to me.

Late Night Gospel Study

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Late Night Gospel Study

Adrian Krag

 

The sermon that morning had been about obedience, and how doing what you were commanded to do took precedence over the commandments.  It was controversial and the after service coffee gathering would be filled with discussion.

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yes">  The reverend Spillbacks had tried to make the sermon sound generic, referring to the story of Abraham’s almost murder of his son by commandment, Joseph not exposing Mary as a whore despite the religious laws, and several other cases where people violated the commandments when they were instructed to do so by religious teachers.  Although directed to the entire congregation, Spillbacks wanted one person in particular to hear the sermon; Jennifer Barlow, a very religious woman who attempted to have child like faith that made her seem almost moronic.

 

He made his way through the well wishers drinking coffee and chatting about the implications of that morning’s sermon, careful not to become too involved in any particular conversation.  He knew Jennifer would be in the group and would not hurry home, but wanted to make certain he talked to her.  It was a delicate balancing act of wanting to seem extremely interested in conversations without actually getting involved or staying too long with any particular group.  He felt a tug on his arm; someone grabbed him just above the elbow.  “Oh hello Mrs. Cuddle” he said turning to see the handsome woman in her early thirties looking up at him.  “Reverend Spillbacks,” she said looking up at him, “I want to thank you for coming to my home to minister to us last week.  I so want to thank you for the blessing you gave me.  My husband and I were wondering if you might come for a late supper on Tuesday.”  The Reverend knew that her husband would not be present.  He had begun visiting the Cuddle family about six months ago.  The husband and wife were unofficially separated with “irreconcilable differences.”  The man traveled a lot with work, and she was often left alone.  The almost constant separation resulted in the wife being left alone for long periods without male companionship which had caused a strain on their relationship.  The reverend’s visits had been under the guise of encouraging reconciliation and had done much to reduce the source of conflict.  He had met almost exclusively with the wife on a weekly basis for bible study, prayer, and as she put it ministering to her needs as a woman.  “Of course, about ” he said taking her hand.  “Go with God, sister.” 

 

He turned right to avoid Cassandra, but not in time.  She had seen him and was making her way toward him.  She wanted to make certain that he would be available for their weekly prayer session.  He had told her that confirmation was not necessary and it was best to keep their meetings confidential to avoid becoming the subject of the gossip that went through a small church group, but her needs were strong and her confidence was not.  It seemed she needed the constant reassurance that he would be there for her when she needed support.  As she got close, he made eye contact and mouthed “Wednesday after school.”  She had winked, and smiled at him.  She was deeply grateful for his help and support and thought they were being so clever keeping a secret from everyone else in the world.

 

She had come to him almost a year ago when he first accepted the ministry and moved to this small community.  She had been an average student but lately her grades were shipping.  She had come racked with guilt and needed to confess her sins to someone.  She was now almost fifteen, but when she had hit puberty, she had been hit with a flood of emotions and lust that she didn’t understand.  She had begun staring at boys, having sexual dreams.  A year later, she had started masturbating, and could not stop.  She had hoped he would tell her it was not a serious sin and she should not worry about it.  He had done just the opposite and condemned her not only for fornication, but also for pride, and deceit lying both to God and herself.  He had quoted her scriptures – about a man committing adultery in his heart, being worse than if he commit it in the flesh.  “It is better that a man spill his seed in the belly of a whore than on the sand of the sea” he had quoted proverbs to her. He had made the case that the sex drive in men was so much stronger, than in women and since all men could only have sex with the permission of women, it was doubly difficult for men, but it was what God expected of them.  God certainly expected more of her; he had made her cry. 

 

He told her she had to stop her sinfulness, and week after week she had come back to him tearfully complaining that she had tried to exercise control, but she could not.  Each week she had resolved never to do ‘it’ again.  Finally he told her that it would be better for her to start having intercourse to satisfy her desires than to continue committing this most abominable sin.  She must find a man, who was strong enough in the Gospel.  A man who could have intercourse with her without submitting to the temptation of desire and lust, or she would be causing another person to commit sin and possibly loose his soul; she would not want that on her conscience.  With Bible study he had shown her that a woman’s place was to be obedient and submissive to the man who took her.

 

She was more concerned about more practical matters, worldly things he had called them, – humiliation that came from pregnancy, sexually transmitted diseases, or just someone at school finding out.  Marriage was the answer, but she wanted a college, career, and more fun before she made that commitment and she didn’t even know anyone that she would be suitable.

 

Finally when she was desperate enough, he had agreed to help her himself.  The first session had been exquisite.  He had invited her to come in a couple days before her period started, knowing that would be when she was most vulnerable.  They had drank tea, and prayed together.  He had asked her to commit before God that she was willing to give herself to him completely.  If he were going to help save her immortal soul, he wanted assurance that she would give up masturbating, and never fornicate with anyone else.  She had promised on her life and begged him to save her. 

 

All of the sessions with her had been wonderful, and he had loved making her cum, but the first session was never far from his mind.  They had prayed, and then he had led her to the bedroom and ordered her to undress.  She had been shy and uncomfortable, with tears streaking her face as she stood naked before him and he had rebuked her for pride and told her to humble herself before God, then he had laid her on the bed and showed her how to hold her legs open for him.  He had looked at her swollen wet pussy with satisfaction, knowing her body was eager for her first real fucking, even if she were not.  He took off his robe and lay on top of her bringing his penis up to her slit.  She had panicked when she had seen his erection and he had to force her to lie still telling her if she didn’t lie quietly it would hurt her.  He told her to pray and ask God to help her open her pussy, and to make her humble so she might submit completely so she wouldn’t have to be forced.  He had lain on top of her and begun by sliding his cock along her slit stimulating her clit while he rubbed her budding tits. 

 

“It’s ok to masturbate while I’m fucking you if you wish” he had offered.  She shook her head, being to shy, but he held her chin and kissed her pushing his tongue between her lips.  Then he guided her hand between them to her mound.  She gasped when she touched his penis.

 

“Please” she said.  “It’s too big; I don’t want to do this.  I think I want to find someone smaller – maybe a boy my own age.”  Tears were leaking from her eyes and her lower lip quivered but more was leaking from her pussy.

 

“It’s too late for that now.  You made a commitment, and I’m going to fuck you.  If I have to force you it will be painful” he threatened.  He pressed his chest down against her breasts making it harder for her to squirm and moved his hips back.  “It will be easier if you’re aroused.  Rub the end of my penis against your clitoris.” 

 

She did as he commanded her and he began making very tiny thrusts sliding his cock through her hand and pressing the head against her inner lips and tiny button.  That drove her wild.  Her sex drive was obviously a lot stronger than her other emotions even fear, and he knew she would come around with the proper motivation.  She moved her other hand down to her genitals to hold her lips open so he could get at her.  She had learned a lot about how her body worked from masturbating.

 

“It’s time” he said.  “Move my cock down to your hole; I’m going to fuck you.”

 

“I’m scared” she cried.  “I’m too small; I don’t think it will go in.”

 

“Stop crying and do as you’re told” he commanded.  He felt her hips rolling upward as she pulled her knees up and spread her legs.  She pushed his penis downward and he moved his hips to bring his manhood forward and between her lips and into her.  As the rim of his glans pushed into her, she gasped and threw her arm around his shoulders spreading her lips open with the other hand.  She had never imagined the intensity of the sensation; partly the feeling of being stretched open, partly the feeling of being rubbed just inside her vagina.  He stopped an inch or so inside her and began short pumping.  Each thrust only touching the hymen.

 

The sensation was driving her crazy.  He lifted off her, supporting himself with his left hand against the bed and grabbing her left leg with his right hand just above the knee and lifted her slightly.   She was almost there with one arm around his neck and rubbing her pussy with her fingers of the other hand.  She was panting and kicking her feet.

 

Young girls were always so much special because it was all so new to them.  As her body started throbbing with her orgasm, he pushed his cock the rest of the way into her popping her cherry.  She screamed and dug her fingers into his shoulder as she slammed her head back against the bed.  The shock, mixed with the pain of having her hymen torn all in the middle of the orgasm had overwhelmed her.  She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled her ass up as far as his cock and her small vagina would allow and she froze there, not even breathing as the orgasm concluded.

 

He smiled at her; “You are an incredible woman” he said lowering her to the bed as she began trying to catch her breath. 

 

He had fucked her for almost two months before he had her stretched open enough to allow himself to pump her hard enough for him to cum in her.  It had been worth it.  She came to him every Wednesday now and lay on her back, or got on her knees or bent over the corner of the bed for him.  He had eaten her and sucked her nipples.  Her grades had improved and she was taking honors classes.  She had been hoping to get into the local junior college, and now her parents were planning for an Ivy League school and counting on a scholarship.  She had gone out for women’s basket ball and started taking aerobics classes.  He had watched her body develop and his constant sucking her had shaped her nipples.  Even her tiny little clit was growing with the constant attention he gave it. 

 

She said God was blessing her for being obedient.  Well, possibly, or maybe with getting her hormones under control she was able to develop the concentration needed to really excel in her situation.

 

“Hello, Mrs. Barlow” he began.  “What did you think of the sermon?”

 

“Please reverend, call me Jennifer.  Now that my husband is gone, ‘Mrs.’ sounds so… so in appropriate” she requested accepting his extended hand.  “I understand so very little of religious doctrine but I did enjoy your delivery.”

“Possibly you should start a program of gospel study” he suggested.  “This is a time of new beginnings for you, and I would love to see you take your spiritual development seriously.”

 

“I have tried to read my Bible, but don’t understand what I read and I usually fall asleep” she confessed sheepishly.

 

“Possibly I could help” he offered.  “Maybe we could study together, at least to help get you started.”

 

“Thank you reverend, but I could not possibly horde your time that way” she apologized.

 

“My purpose is to look after the spiritual life of the members of this church.  Nothing I could do would be more important than helping you develop spiritually.  I usually study on Sunday evenings, but I could be available whenever your schedule permits, I would love to help if I can.”  He was trying not to sound too eager, but his desire was rising to the surface.  If he got an appointment with her he would excuse himself immediately, to avoid making a fool of himself.

 

“Thank you reverend and tonight would be as good a time as any.  Do you want me to come to the church?” she asked.

 

“I actually have a call on the east side of town this afternoon.  I could come by your place say about eight and we could start our program.”  He said smiling.

 

She thanked him; they always thanked him.  If she only knew what he was going to do to her?  He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see Bob Ulrich with his hand out.  “I really enjoyed your sermon this morning” he said.  “I wonder if I my wife and I might have a bit of your time this afternoon.  We are having difficulties, and we thought we should speak to you.  Marital problems and we think some spiritual guidance might help.”

 

“Certainly Bob; come by the parsonage this afternoon, say ?” reverend Spillbacks answered as he slapped the man on the shoulder.  He was not certain what that was all about, but usually if it was a man and his wife wanted to talk to him it was something he was very interested in, especially considering his interest in the wife who was a small dark hair woman who was very easy to look at.

 

By the time the coffee talk was over, and the congregation had finally filed out of the church, it was nearly .  He usually masturbated after everyone finally left, but decided not to just in case things went well with Jennifer that evening.  When he had first arrived in this sleepy little Midwest town, and did not know anyone he had jacked off twice a day, usually everyday, however, now that he had half a dozen of the women opening for him regularly, and several others opening up occasionally he had almost completely given that up.  Except Sundays; Sunday had been his day to be alone, but not today.  The thought of Jennifer gave him a warm sensation in his groin as he felt his penis begin to respond.

 

He was just finishing a light lunch when he heard a knock at the door.  Mrs. Ulrich was a small woman, barely five feet and probably not one hundred pounds.  Her husband was almost six feet and maybe or .  He invited them into his study and could not help smile at the thought of the big man fucking the little woman.  She would be completely helpless under him and probably would have a difficult time with the size of his penis.

 

“I’ve just made some tea” the reverend said filling small Chinese cups for the couple.  If there was one characteristic of the people in this small town that exceeded their gullibility, it was their politeness.  They would drink the tea he offered whether they wanted it or not.  He knew it tasted terrible, but they would say nothing, and swallow it even if they had to hold their noses to do so.  It had begun as tea, but he had laced it with testosterone, ground up Viagra and concentrated ginseng root.  In fifteen minutes, they would both be randy as hell, and Mr. Ulrich would have a hard on that could be used as a crow bar to pry her open if he had to.  He doubted that would be necessary as the testosterone and ginseng worked on women as well.  His experience and personal philosophy stated that almost all marital problems could be solved with a good fucking and this little cocktail could usually do the trick.

 

Seated side by side on the couch in front of him, they began with a short prayer.  Barely waiting for the echo of Amen to die out, the wife began explaining that her husband was not satisfying her.  He was having a difficult time getting hard, and when he did make love to her he seldom lasted long enough for her to cum.  The husband sat mortified besides her staring at his shoes as she went on.  Clearly her size was not an indication of her influence in the relationship, and her dominance was humiliating to her husband.  She went on and on explaining how he had trouble staying hard and how he never seemed to initiate things and she always had to tell him what to do.

 

“Excuse me” Spillbacks interrupted turning to the big man.  “How do you feel about all this?”

 

“Well, she’s right” he mumbled looking down at his hands.  “I guess I’m just getting old.”

 

“I’ve made him take Viagra” his wife interrupted.  “I took him to see Doctor Kendal personally, and I watched him swallow the pills, but it didn’t help much.  We’ve been married for five years, and if he can’t do better than this, I just don’t know if I can stay with this.  I think maybe he’s gay or ….” She paused swallowing hard as tears overflowed down her eyes.  “Or, he’s having an affair.”

 

Spillbacks held up his hand to silence her, and addressed her husband.  “Possibly I should speak to each of you individually first” he said.  “Mr. Ulrich would you wait in the outer room?” he said as he rose and opened the door.  He had not wanted the wife to have a chance to offer any objection, and it had worked.  The big man was walking out the door before she got her mouth open to object.

 

“Mrs. Ulrich, do you love your husband?” the reverend asked.

 

“’Do I love him?’  What kind of a question is that; if you had any idea how much I do for that man…” she was waving her arms wildly to make her point.  Spillbacks move to her side on the couch, and gently pressed the tips of his fingers to her lips to silence her.

 

“I didn’t ask what you did for him” he began quietly, “I asked how you feel about him.  Do you feel love for him – do you care about his immortal soul.”

 

The words had hit their mark and transformed her.  She was staring at her hands fidgeting with her ring.  “I do love him reverend.  It’s why I could never leave him, but I just don’t think I can live without intimacy.  I guess I’m not a very good Christian woman, but I need it.”  Tears were filling her eyes.  “I’m sorry” she continued, “but I need it.”

 

“Mrs. Ulrich, he needs it too.  Probably more than you do.”  The reverends voice was soft and they could hear the big man pacing in the hall.  “You’re a very beautiful woman.  If he sticks his cock into that beautiful body of yours, and doesn’t stay hard, there is something really wrong, and no mater how unsatisfying it is for you, I assure you it is worse for him.  It shouldn’t be; I can’t imagine how mounting you could be anything other than absolute bliss.  He is not enjoying sex, and until he does, we have nowhere to go.”

 

Her face had turned bright red, but she was squirming on the couch, embarrassment mixed with arousal.  He put his arm around her and stroked her shoulder.  “How much are you willing to do to save your marriage?” he asked.

 

“I’ll do anything, reverend; I have always been the one who has given.  You have no idea…”  He pressed his fingers to her lips again to silence her.  She looked down embarrassed, but began to realize what the reverend wanted her to change.

 

“For the next six months, I want you to stop initiating sex” he said.

 

“If I don’t initiate…” she began, but again he silenced her gently.

 

“If he wants to save your marriage, he will initiate.  He’s going to fuck you, whenever he wants, wherever he wants and for as long or short as he wants.  You’re going to let him put you into whatever position he wants, and you’re going to be quiet while he fucks you.  You can moan, you can grunt, and you can scream, but you’re not to say a word of complaint, while he’s doing you.”  He was being intentionally crude, and it had the desired effect.  Her mouth opened, her face reddened and a look of shock filled her eyes, but he also noticed her knees were moving like butterfly wings.  “Most of all, you are to tell him you like it, and you are to be obedient to whatever he wants.”

 

“Reverend, that will take all the romance out of our relationship. Love making will become animal lust.”  She said it as a complaint, but the way the words came out they indicated that she was less disgusted than she had intended.  The animal lust was calling to her.

 

“You can have romance at dinner.  You can love each other as you go for walks, or watch the sunset.  You can love each other when you fall asleep in each others arms.  When he fucks you, you are going to be his ‘bitch’” Spillbacks told her.  Shock mixed with horror was on her face.  “For the next six months we are going to encourage him enjoy you.  You are never going to refuse.  Every time you refuse, we are going to extend the duration by two months.  If you don’t figure out how to be obedient quickly, you are going to be a sex slave for a long time.”

 

“I couldn’t possibly enjoy love making like… that” she was adamant, but her voice betrayed her.

 

“If you want him to act like a man, the first thing we have to do is make certain he ‘enjoys’ it.”  Spillbacks paused but continued before she could interrupt.  “I only have one question – do you want to save your marriage?”

 

The question silenced her protests.  The crudeness of what he had said shocked her, but she loved her husband and the fear of loosing him was stronger.  “This is tough love. I know that” he said.  “I want to talk to you husband now.  I want you to wait in the living room.  While you are waiting, I want you to take off your bra and panties so you are naked under your dress.”  He stood up opened the door and called to her husband before she could protest.

 

“Please, Mr. Ulrich, have a seat.”  The reverend motioned him to the couch as he continued to look after his wife, and then the closed door after she left.  The expression on his face showed his concern for her.  She had been shaken by what the minister had said, and now it was his turn.  “Do you love your wife?” Spillbacks asked.

 

“Yes reverend, very much” the big man replied.

 

“Have you been having an affair?” the minister continued the interrogation.

 

“No sir, I have never done anything like that, I swear” the man said defensively.

 

“I am sure you haven’t” the minister assured him.  “However, your wife has the misinformed notion, that a man has limited sexual energy and if he is not fucking her, it is because he is fucking someone else.  As a result, I think your wife suspects you have a mistress.  This is ridicules as libido doesn’t work that way.  Low enthusiasm for sex comes from boredom, not exhaustion.  Usually if a man or woman for that matter has an extramarital affair, it increases the interest in sex, and intimacy with their partner increases.  In your situation it might be better if you had some extramarital activity.”

 

“Reverend, that would be sinful” Ulrich was shocked.

 

“Sin is taken much too seriously” the reverend replied.  “Sins are forgiven everyday, but if you marriage fails it will be far more serious, and your marriage is in trouble.  Your wife is entitled to sex, and lots of it.  You promised to fuck her when you married her and sex is necessary for her health both physically and mentally, and you have not been providing it.  If you want to keep your marriage, you had better do something to change that.”

 

“Well… well, reverend, the mood…”  Ulrich was struggling to get the words out; embarrassment mixed with astonishment had tied a knot in his tongue.

 

“She’s a beautiful woman, she is in good shape, and you should be fucking her at least twice a week.  I don’t care about your mood, I don’t care if you want to or not.  I don’t even care if she wants to and neither should you.  You open her legs and shove your meat into her and keep it there until you have filled her.  What do you think your marriage commitment was all about?  You start fucking her regularly, or she’ll be looking to get her pussy serviced somewhere else, and I won’t blame her.”  The reverend was stern leaving no room for argument.  “What’s the matter, don’t you think her tits are big enough or something?”

 

“Ahh….Ah no, her tits… I mean breasts are fine.”  Mr. Ulrich was flustered by the directness and possibly by the obvious erection he was developing.  The tea had had the desired effect, but both of them would think it was the counseling session and the erotic subject that had turned them on.

 

“Good,” he said standing to open the door to invite the wife to return.  She was hastily stuffing something into her purse.  As she walked, he could see she had removed her bra as her breasts were swinging freely with her steps.  He wondered if she had guessed what was coming.  As she passed him in the doorway he could smell she was ready.

 

“For the next six months” he began speaking to Mrs. Ulrich. “Bob is going to screw you at least twice a week.  He’s going to tell you when he wants to fuck and you are going to submit completely.  You are going to do whatever you are told.  This is a new church law.  You are going to meet with me each Sunday afternoon and you are going to report if he has fulfilled his obligations.”  Mr. Ulrich had become timid in his wife presence, and was embarrassed by the bulge in his pants.  “You are going to submit to him whenever he wants it and do exactly as you are told” he said directing his comments to the woman.  At first Mr. Ulrich was mortified, but he became bolder when he saw his wife silently nodding obediently.  “I’ll bet she’s a good fuck, isn’t she.  Does she squirm when you take her or does she just lay there and let you pump?” the reverend asked Mr. Ulrich.

 

“Well… well, she usually kind of… well you know.” The big man smiled out of embarrassment and could not put words together not certain if he was supposed to answer or not he looked at his wife for instructions, but found her looking at the floor with her hands folded in her lap.

 

The minister picked up a pillow and laid it on the corner of the big table in the room.  “Come over here Mrs. Ulrich” he commanded.  She stood timidly and walked over to where he indicated.  He positioned her with the rounded corner of the table against her pussy and told her to bend over.  She looked at him shock and defiance on her face, but before she could object he put a hand on the back of her neck and pushed her causing her to fall forward onto the pillow, her feet lifting off the floor.  She began to protest, but the minister bent over and whispered “Not one word or it will be eight months.”

 

Mr. Ulrich stepped forward partially thinking to rescue his wife, but not at all certain how or from what, and she wasn’t complaining, the reverend wasn’t actually hurting her and he had no idea why the reverend had done that.

 

With his free hand, the minister pulled her dress up over her hips, exposing her to her husband.  Mr. Ulrich’s mouth fell open and he stared at his naked wife’s bottom.  “What a hick” Spillbacks thought.  “I’ll bet he’s never even seen a naked pussy before.  He probably only fucks in the dark with his eyes closed.”

 

The reverend reached out and grabbed Mr. Ulrich’s pants by the waist band and pulled him closer working the button free as he did so.  “Take out your penis and fuck her” the minister commanded.  Ulrich did not know what to do – his common sense said he should get his wife out of there, but lust, embarrassment and confusion had left him completely confused as he pulled his pants down and approached the wet waiting pussy. 

 

“Tell her to spread her leg” the minister commanded.  Mrs. Ulrich did not wait to hear from her husband but moved her thighs open pulling her knees under the table fearing minister would force her if she did not cooperate.  In his state of confusion and arousal, Mr. Ulrich took this as a sign of desire.

 

The creed of the mid west said ‘when you don’t know what to do, do as you’re told’ so he bent over her and shoved his cock into her.

 

She moaned as he went in.  “She likes it” he thought as he began pumping.  Once inside her all thoughts of rescuing her were gone.  She was the obedient little woman he had fantasized about since he was twelve.  Spillbacks released her neck and she tried to push herself up, but her husband forced her back down holding her still while he rubbed his cock in her soft wet hole.  His breathing was coming hard and fast and he felt the excitement all down his back and legs as he began fucking her harder, slamming into her with each thrust of his hips.

 

It took only a few minutes before he was finished and began filling her hole.  With the orgasm came a return to reality and embarrassment.  Ulrich pulled out of his wife and turned his back to do up his pants while the minister helped her to the couch to lie down.  Guilt at having enjoyed himself in a woman was burning holes in the pleasure he had enjoyed.

 

Reverend Spillbacks put his arm around the big man’s shoulder.  “You did well my son.  That’s exactly what God, the church, your wife and I all expect of you, don’t let us down.”  The big man nodded.  The minister’s words taking the sting of what he had just done to the woman he loved.  “Do you really love her?” the minister asked. 

 

Mr. Ulrich nodded.

 

“You liked it didn’t you?” Spillbacks continued.

 

Again the husband nodded.

 

“God gave you those feelings so you would service his daughters.  The Bible says it is a joy to be in the service of your God.  The devil gives you this guilt.  You must put it away” the minister said sternly.

 

Again the big man nodded.

 

“Go home now” the minister said.  “Your wife needs to rest and clean up and I want to have a word with her.  I have to go to Homer this evening and I will drop her by your place on the way.”

 

Again the husband nodded as he walked through the door the minister held open for him, glad for the opportunity to get away from the situation and the woman he had just fucked without having to look at her and be reminded that it was his wife.

 

“How are you feeling” he asked as walked to the couch where the woman lay curled in a fetal position.  She turned to look at him; tears ran down her cheeks from the humiliation of being fucked in front of him, but the look in her eyes told a different story.  The drugs in the tea, and the ten minutes of fucking had left her in desperate need of serious sex. 

 

The minister was very tempted to pull out his cock and finish her there on the couch, but he had a different plan for her.  He was not certain how she would respond to being fucked and violating her marriage vows even though he was positive she would not refuse him now, he could not be certain how she would react tomorrow.  Women were funny that way.                               

 

There were dozens of ways to fuck a woman, only a couple of which violated the marriage covenant.  He slid his hand down the inside of her thigh and gently rubbed the edge of her lips.

 

“No” she whispered between the quiet sobs, but he ignored her, turning her onto her back.  He slowly moved around her labia as she opened her legs for him.  Her breathing quickened and soft moans escaped her throat.  It would be so easy to make her climax, but he wanted it to last.

 

She slid a hand along her stomach to rub her breast, lifting her dress as she went.  With his free hand he pulled the dress up exposing the rest of her chest.  His lips engulfed her nipple as he pushed his fingers up her cunt and his thumb uncovered her clit.  She was screaming now, thrusting her hips trying to force his fingers to touch her G spot.  He rubbed her, teased her, and tormented her until she was screaming.

 

Her legs clamped shut, crushing his hand inside her.  She lifted her shoulders off the sofa, with her chin forced against her chest and her knees pulled up to the back of his head as he sucked at her breast.  He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and held her as she trembled.  The orgasm was washing over her and she could not stop it.

 

He had met his objectives with her.  Her husband would fuck her hard and leave her horny and half finished.  She would come to him, and he would pet her and eat her and play with her.  He had a vibrator her would put in her and after a week or two, he would take her into the bedroom and put his cock in her.  By then she would be so addicted to him she would not object, and would never make trouble for him.

 

He left her sleep on the couch for an hour or so after her orgasm, and then led her to the bathroom where she could shower and clean up.  With luck her husband would use her again that night or tomorrow before the drugs completely wore off.  Her experience with him would definitely compare favorably.

 

Just before they left, he knelt in prayer with her.  He had been ready with a list of scriptural arguments to showed how what he had done to her was completely within the bounds of the law and it was her right as a daughter of God to enjoy what he had given her.  He could convince the Sister Teresa herself that God wanted her to spread her legs; these hicks were barely a challenge.  None of it had been necessary with Mrs. Ulrich.  She was a devote woman who would remain so unless it interfered with her sexual needs.  She would be just fine.

 

“Take this” he told her handing her a small bottle of water based lubricant.  “A couple drops on your lips before he mounts will make it a lot more comfortable.”  He paused and looked into her eyes.  “I know this is going to be hard for you, but your husband needs to learn to enjoy fucking you or he will give up on you all together.”

 

She nodded and kissed him.  “Call me” the minister admonished.  “Anytime, day or night, and I will meet with you.  We will get through this together.”

 

The drive to the farm was very pleasant.  Mrs. Ulrich sat close to him and held his arm resting her head on his shoulder.  “I love my husband” she said, “but I will need your help if I am going to save my marriage.”

 

He turned is head and kissed the top of her head before they rounded the corner and became visible form the farm yard.

 

 “Thank you for seeing me Mrs.…. Jennifer” he corrected himself in response to her expression as she took his coat and led him into the living room.

 

“Were should we begin?” she asked.

 

“Let’s begin with a prayer” he suggested as he knelt down on the floor.  “Would you pray for us?” he asked as she followed him to her knees.  He opened his eyes as she began to pray and stared at her.  After the afternoon session with Sally Kendal, he was extremely randy, and looking at her aroused him even more.  She was in her late thirties, but had never been pregnant and was still in good shape.  Her husband had been much older than her and had had heart trouble for years before he died.  He doubted she had been used very hard in years if ever.  He stared at her with her head bowed and eyes closed.  The arch of her back, the round hips, and the breasts all fit together well.  If things went well, he would be inside her in another hour or so and the thought caused his penis to engorge.

 

“Let’s turn to Genesis chapter 38, start with verse 6” he suggested as he opened his bible and handed it to her indicating the passage he wanted her to read.

 

Judah got a wife for Er, his firstborn, and her name was Tamar. 7 But Er, Judah's firstborn, was wicked in the LORD's sight; so the LORD put him to death.

 

“Please explain to me what happened here in your own words” he commanded.

 

“Well, Judah got a wife for his eldest son Er but he was wicked, and God killed him” she answered.

 

“What do you think it means ‘wicked in the LORD's sight’?” the reverend asked.

 

“I don’t know, I suppose he commit sins” she answered.

 

“He had been who he was for his whole life” the reverend replied, “but he gets married, and then he is so evil that God kills him.  Why all of a sudden now does he get put to death?  I think his sins must be related to the way he treated his wife, don’t you think.”

 

Her face brightened into a smile, as the understanding dawned on her.  “Do you think he hit her, or maybe he cheated on her?” she asked.

 

“Actually, the bible is full of instances of when men disciplined their wives, and it was not considered sinful.  I think it must have been something other than violence.  The men of the bible had many wives, and slaves that they used regularly.  Adultery, is a sin, but I think a minor one, and so I suspect it must have been something else.” the reverend corrected her.  “Please read the next couple verses.”

 

She looked at him with respect and awe.  He understood so much, and more important, he was helping her to understand so much more than she ever had.

 

Then Judah said to Onan, "Lie with your brother's wife and fulfill your duty to her as a brother-in-law to produce offspring for your brother." 9 But Onan knew that the offspring would not be his; so whenever he lay with his brother's wife, he spilled his semen on the ground to keep from producing offspring for his brother. 10 What he did was wicked in the LORD's sight; so he put him to death also. Judah then said to his daughter-in-law Tamar, "Live as a widow in your father's house until my son Shelah grows up." For he thought, "He may die too, just like his brothers." So Tamar went to live in her father's house.

 

Understanding dawned in her eyes.  “Her husband had not made love to her – at least not properly” she said.

 

“Exactly right” Spillbacks responded.  “I don’t think they were married very long.  I think her husband didn’t want her to get pregnant, as he wanted to use her for a while before he knocked her up, so he practiced birth control.  She was probably a beautiful young woman.  He pulled out of her before he came.  What other methods could her husband have used?”

 

“Maybe abstinence” she ventured.

 

“Yes” Spillbacks replied.  “God expects women to be serviced, either by their husbands, or if not husbands, He selects other men to service them.  It says here Onan spilled his semen on the ground.  He probably pumped her until he was nearly ready to cum, then he pulled out of her to ejaculate.  Possibly he made her suck him off to finish.  Or, of course, he may have sodomized her.  Why do you think he did that?  Why do you think he didn’t want to breed Tamar?”

 

“I don’t know” she said.  She was shocked by the frank sexual discussion, but the reverend had talked plainly to her and she did not want to appear as a child so she did not show her reaction.  She was also becoming aroused, though she would not admit it to even herself.

 

“Most books explain that it was customary for the first born to receive the inheritance.  With his older brother dead with no children, he was in line to get the lion’s share of the family wealth.  If Tamar had a son he would loose out.  I think differently.  I think he knew he would have to keep fucking her until it took.  Her son would inherit and there was nothing he could do about that.  I think it was much simpler – I think she was a beautiful woman and he wanted to enjoy her for a few months or maybe even a year before he was done with her” the reverend explained.

 

She nodded without saying anything.  The word ‘fucking’ coming from his lips had shocked her, but she tried not to let it show.  It also aroused her and she unconsciously opened her legs a little.  With this Spillbacks caught the first whiff of her pussy, and knew he was making real progress with her.   He had thought he would not get her on their first session, but he now revised his expectations upward.

 

“In this age we get concerned about sex as a sin.  I think we are wrong there.  A careful study of the scriptures shows that the real sin is leaving a woman empty.  In the next few verses, we find that Judah himself, her father in-law, fucked her, and this is proclaimed to be what God expected.”  The reverend went on as she hung on every word.  He laid his hand on her knee just below the hem of her dress and applied a slight pressure causing her to open her legs a little.  “How long has it been since you have had intercourse?” he asked.

 

Her face reddened with embarrassment.  “My husband was very ill” she said. “He had a difficult time for the last year so.”

 

“Have you been masturbating?” he asked.

 

She hung her head and silence; not able to meet his eyes.  “I can’t help it” she cried.  “I try to be good, but I can get so… so…. You know horny.”

 

“How do you think Tamar was fucked?” he asked.

 

“I don’t know” she replied.  “I assumed they would use the missionary position.”

 

“I think she was entered from behind” he told her.  “These men were farmers and herdsmen.  They worked with sheep and goats, horses and other animals.  They held the mares and pulled their tails to the side so the stallions could mount them.  They watched the male animals shove their penises into the female animals almost every day.  I think they went back to their women and ordered them to get on their knees.  Back then the women obeyed, or they were forced.”

 

By the time he finished she was breathing heavily through her mouth.  He slid his hand up her leg along her inner thigh.  She slid forward on the couch causing her skirt to slide up her legs and spread them.

 

He looked into her eyes.  “Are you an obedient servant?” he asked.  She nodded closing her mouth to swallow.  “I think it is so important to for you to understand what Tamar was feeling and what happened to her.  There is much to learn in this scripture.  What do you think Tamar felt while she waited for Onan to come fuck her?”

 

“I think she was afraid” Jennifer replied.

 

“I agree” the reverend said.  “Her husband had been a wicked man.  She almost certainly had been a virgin the first time Er used her, and she would not have expected his brother to be gentler.  She certainly was not expecting foreplay.  She was a religious woman and probably was praying on her knees waiting for him when he came to her.  Possibly Onan brought another woman, a slave girl, with him to hold her down if she struggled.”

 

Reverend Spillbacks stood up and extended his hand to help her rise.  He led her down the hall to the bed room and swung the door open for her.  She walked through the door into the room.

 

“What do you think she wore while she waited to be bred?” he asked.  She stared at him.  His presence was over powering.  “I will give you a few minutes to get ready. Think about what she prayed for and what she was feeling as she waited to be penetrated.”

 

She walked into the room and felt the door close behind her.  She didn’t know what to do; her minister wanted to fuck her.  The thought made her vagina tighten and she unbuttoned her blouse and took off her bra.  Her mind was questioning what she was doing as she unzipped the tight skirt and pulled it and her panties down to her ankles.  In smooth motion she stepped out of her shoes and the rest of her clothes.  With a bare foot she kicked her clothes into the corner. Her mind was screaming this was wrong, but knelt at the corner of the bed with her ass pointing toward the door.  She folded her hands between her breasts and closed her eyes.  Light flooded into the room from the hall as the door swung open.

 

He stepped into the room and saw her kneeling in front of him.  He was naked.  He approached and knelt behind her, his hands sliding around her covering her nipples.  He closed his eyes and pressed his cock against the crack in her ass.  She was about to protest, her training about morality forcing its way through the fog his words and the lust had created.

 

“Pray as I tell you” he said.  “Dear Lord.” He waited for her to repeat his words.  Ever since she was a little girl, she had closed her eyes whenever a prayer was said and turned her entire attention to the prayer.  All thoughts of protest were drowned by her training.   The words came to her lips.

 

“Dear Lord” she repeated.

 

“Help me be an obedient woman” Spillbacks continued.  He took her hand and guided it around her hip between their bodies and wrapped her finger around his penis.  She gasped.  He was a lot bigger than her husband and he was rock hard.  She lifted her hips sliding forward onto the bed and bent the penis down to position the head at the mouth of her tunnel.

 

“Help me be an obedient woman” she continued.

 

“Wet my hole, and help me to receive this blessing” the reverend continued as he pushed the tip of his cock into her and pulled her hand away.

 

“Wet my hole, and help me to receive this blessing” the crudeness offended her, but she had just asked to be made obedient.  Tears were filling her eyes and her voice choked up as her voice whispered the words.  She wanted to run away, but his hands held her and she knew her chance to leave was past.

 

“Amen” he finished placing his hand on the small of her back and forcing her forward and down against the bed.  She turned her head to one side to lay her cheek against the mattress and arch her back.  She spread her legs around the corner of the bed and whispered the final word knowing what was to follow.

 

“Amen” she whispered.  The word was cut short by a groan as the entire length of his cock was forced into her cunt and he began hard pumping her.  Each thrust brought a grunt as her body was forced forward on the bed despite his hand on her back and the other squeezing her breast attempting to hold her still while he fucked her.  Each thrust slammed his hips into her ass cheeks.  He was pumping her too hard and too fast for her to enjoy the experience.  She could do nothing but grip the bed and wait while he used her.

 

Spillbacks had planned to be gentle with her; coax her into bed and give her a long slow gentle fucking where she would come over and over again.  He had planned to give her a good time that she would want more and more of, but the excitement of the afternoon, and the ease with which she had submitted had changed his mind.  She was his bitch and he was going to enjoy her.  He had lost all interest in what she wanted.  This was risky. He was almost certain she would continue to cooperate and let him continue to dominate her, but he could not be positive like he was when he made the women cum.  He would have to make certain she was his.

 

It had only been ten or fifteen minutes before he could no longer control the need to release.  Just as he started to cum, he pulled the entire length of his cock out of her and holding his penis with one hand pressed the tip of his cock against her asshole.  Not hard enough to enter her, but enough so she would feel it.  The shudders went through him as he stroked his cock.  The sweet release came and he collapsed against her back ejaculating load after load of semen from his cock.  Most of it squirted out into her ass crack and ran down her legs onto the carpet, but from the shock that he felt go through her body, he figured he must have gotten some of it inside her rectum.  Finished, he stood up and left the room.

 

In the hallway he picked up his clothes and went to the living room where he waited until he heard the shower.  She was cleaning up.  “God that was a good fuck” he whispered to himself.  “What a sweet little whore.”  He pulled on his under-ware, and folded the rest of his clothes before returning to the bedroom.  He turned the bed down and sat in the dark waiting for her to come out of the bathroom.

 

The bathroom door opened and she stepped out naked, rubbing the towel under her breasts to dry her body.  Her eyes were blind to the darkness and she did not see him approach her.  She screamed from fright and shock when she felt his hand on her shoulder.

 

“I’m sorry.  I didn’t mean to startle you” he said in a quiet voice as he brushed he hair from her face.

 

“I’m ok” she said trying to move the towel up to cover her breasts.  “I thought you had gone.”

 

“I wanted you to truly understand the scripture.  I feel the spirit telling me this is very important for you.”  He gently took the towel from her and led her to the bed.  “Do you understand what Tamar felt?” he asked as they sat on the bed together his arm around her shoulder.  He reached over to the night stand beside the bed, turned on the light, and handed her the open Bible.  “Read the passage I have marked.”

 

When Tamar was told, "Your father-in-law is on his way to Timnah to shear his sheep," 14 she took off her widow's clothes, covered herself with a veil to disguise herself, and then sat down at the entrance to Enaim, which is on the road to Timnah. For she saw that, though Shelah had now grown up, she had not been given to him as his wife.
15 When Judah saw her, he thought she was a prostitute, for she had covered her face. 16 Not realizing that she was his daughter-in-law, he went over to her by the roadside and said, "Come now, let me sleep with you."
"And what will you give me to sleep with you?" she asked.
17 "I'll send you a young goat from my flock," he said.
"Will you give me something as a pledge until you send it?" she asked.
18 He said, "What pledge should I give you?"
"Your seal and its cord, and the staff in your hand," she answered. So he gave them to her and slept with her, and she became pregnant by him. 19 After she left, she took off her veil and put on her widow's clothes again.

 

“She was quite a woman wasn’t she?” he said when she finished the passage.  “She knew what God expected of her.  Judah and his sons were prophets, the men of God and she knew she was supposed to submit her body to them.  They weren’t very nice to her, but still she was obedient.”

 

“I think I understand” she said as he took her shoulders and laid her back onto the bed.  He bent over her and kissed her; gently at first then with more passion.  He could sense the arousal building in her as he moved to her neck and then down to her shoulders.  He began massaging her breasts.  Not hard and rough as he had done earlier, but gently teasing her delicate nipples into erection.  She spread her legs as his lips moved to suck her breast, and his finger moved to her pussy.

 

Within minutes, she was wet and ready and moved down to eat her and fuck her with his tongue.  She would have come a dozen times, if he had let her but each time she came to the edge, he would back away, or change focus.  He worked on her until she was screaming and thrashing around on the bed like a beached fish.  By the time he took out his cock and pulled her on top of him she was desperate to get it inside of her.  She grabbed it in her right hand and positioned it to the mouth of her cunt.  Steadying herself with her left hand against his shoulder, she thrust her ass down against him taking the full penis into her pussy. 

 

She sawed up and down on the full length of his cock violently until she could hold back the flood no longer.  “Ohhh God…. Oh God” she screamed.  The orgasm erupted in her and she dug her finger nails into his shoulders and then she collapsed onto him. 

 

Suddenly the room was deathly silent.  Spillbacks could hear her heart hammering in her chest.  Her breathing was deep and slow.  She stretched out her legs and collapsed completely on top of him.

 

“We have sinned, haven’t we reverend” she said finally.

 

“Don’t be ridiculous” he replied.  “God made your body and he made mine and He gave us the capability to feel sexual pleasure.  He expects us to use it.  In most things He gave us complete free will; however regarding sex He gave all men and women unending and often overpowering desire.  Use you head girl, do you think He is displeased with us?    Examine how you feel right now and tell me you thing we have sinned.”

 

“But what about the commandments in the Bible?” she asked.

 

“You need to study the Bible more” he said. “The Puritanical concepts about sex don’t come from the Bible; they come for a group of religious perverts who probably never really read the Bible, or if they did they lied about what it said.”  He took a deep breath to calm himself.  Ever since seminary when he had actually studied the word of God, the actual Bible, and not what other people said it said, this had been an emotional issue for him, but he knew he was not going to explain the truths that he had studied over the past eight years before she feel asleep.  “The Bible says many things that people could argue about.  For every passage that tells us to abstain, there are probably half a dozen that tell us that we should not abstain.  Look at the lives of the prophets; the people who God directed daily.  God commanded them to have many wives and concubines.  Why do you suppose He did that?”

 

“I don’t know” she said.

 

“Do you thing God commanded these great men to take these women and then they didn’t fuck them?” he asked.  “Gee God, these women are really pretty and all, but I don’t think I should touch them, because I don’t want to fornicate.”

 

She giggled.  “Alright, you’re the expert” she said, “Why?”

 

“The first commandment God gave to people was to engage in sex.”  His voice was quiet, almost reverent for the profound truth that had nearly gotten him expelled from the seminary.  “God expects it of us.  In Biblical times, women were not always treated very well.  They were bought and sold and used like property.  Often abused and killed when they were no longer of value to their owner.  I don’t think God likes this.  I think God expects both men and women to have satisfying sexual experiences.  I think that’s more important than just about anything else.  When circumstances put women in a position of being unable to achieve sexual fulfillment and God finds an honorable man, a man with a good heart, He often gives him added responsibility.  Solomon, the wisest man that ever lived, and probably the greatest lover and poet as well had seven hundred wives and three hundred concubines – that’s women that he fucked regularly, but never married.”

 

“What about a woman having more than one man” she asked.  “What does God think of this?”

 

“Oh, that happens all the time; Tamar, that we read about, for example.  Or, even Mary, who was the mother of Jesus, the son of God, and then married Joseph who took care of her for the rest of her life because I suppose God was preoccupied.”  He was preaching again.  “From all my study, I don’t think God ever intended for people to be monogamous.  I think he intended that we should take care of each other; physically, emotionally and sexually.”

 

She wrapped her arms around him and fell asleep on his shoulder.  He held her for nearly an hour before sliding out of bed and making his way home.


 

Epilog

Bob Ulrich watched his wife climb the stairs carrying a load of clean clothes from the laundry room in the basement.  He watched her ass move as she walked and could not stop thinking about what he had seen of her that afternoon.  For the last few hours he had been rehearsing in his mind.  The reverend had said it was his responsibility to service her and more than just responsibility, he wanted to fuck her.  Not make love to her; not wait on her willingness and certainly not beg her, but fuck her.  Fuck her like he had that afternoon.

 

He got off the couch and followed her up the stairs, taking the heavy basket from her as he caught up.

 

“Thank you” she said cheerfully.  She had been quiet all evening since the minister had dropped her off.  Bob had thought it was because of what he had done to her.  He had been wrong; in her entire life she had never cum the way she had when Ulrich had touched her.  Technically, it had not been a adultery; technically, it had not really different from her annual visits with the gynecologists, but it had been different.  Most of all, she wanted more.

 

“Go to the bedroom and get yourself ready” her husband commanded.  He had had a hard time getting out the words.  He had wanted to sound forceful and dominate.  For him the most sexually exciting thing of the afternoon had been when she had tried to straighten up and he had forced her head back down while he was fucking her.  He wanted that feeling again, but he had choked on the words.  He almost followed the order with an apology.

 

The smile disappeared from her face, and she looked at the floor as she walked to the bed room.  Bob Ulrich looked after her.  He had not been certain what she would do.  He had not thought he had sounded very manly, but she had gone to the bedroom as he had told her too.  She was in there stripping right now.  Well, maybe she wasn’t used to having him order her around, but he was a man and he had a right take her.  He set the basket on the folding table, and went after her.

 

When he opened the bedroom door she was just pulling her panties down.  She lay down and moved to the center of the bed and spread her legs.  She was still wearing her blouse and he toyed with telling her to take it off, but seeing her bush he decided he didn’t want to wait.  He crawled up on the bed between her knees, and undid his belt.  His penis was hard and he reached through the hole in his underwear to take it out and stretched out on top of her.  He guided his cock up to her hole and shoved it into her.  She was slick and slippery; she wanted it.  She was ready to fuck.  She must be getting off on this dominate approach of his.

 

His body completely covered her.  His full belly pressed down on her stomach making it hard for her to breath and impossible for her to move.  He was moving his hips and pumping her.  The top of her head was just under his chin.  He grunted with every thrust as he fucked her.

 

She lay under him with her legs up and open, barely able to get them around his over sized waist.  He was sweaty and his arm pits smelled.  If it had gone on for very long, she would have been sick, but it didn’t last very long.  It was over in minutes and she had seamen in her pussy.  He rolled off her and pulled his pants up and went back down stairs to watch television.

 

She lay on the bed waiting while his sweat dried on her body and the seamen drained out of her pussy.  Tears leaked out of her eyes.  She wanted her marriage to work, and she loved that big lug, she didn’t even mind him fucking her.  Actually, if it made him happy, she didn’t mind at all, but the thought that that was the only sex she would have for the rest of her life she just couldn’t bear it.  She took a shower and picked up the phone.

 

While driving back to the church, his cell phone rang.  “Hello” Spillbacks answered.  “God is so proud of you, why don’t you come in to see me tomorrow morning.  I understand your frustration, I think if we pray about this it will be able to find an answer.”

Party Night

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Anne had bought a new outfit a couple of weeks ago and this was the first time she had worn it out. It was a blue cat suit made of silk, very sheer and very low cut at the front so that she had to go bra less. We arrived at the party early carrying an esky full of drink and a plate of food as requested. We went over and introduced ourselves to the host and president of the club and their wives. Though not in outfits as deeply cut as Anne's they were also showing plenty of cleavage. The club we were hoping to join was for nudists and open minded people, from what w had heard they had some great parties.

The party started off fairly slowly people arriving in dribs and drabs over the next two hours, but as more people did arrive the party improved. The music was good the lights were

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low leaving areas of almost complete darkness. Anne was spending a lot of time on the dance floor seeming to be very popular. I spent quite a bit of time chatting to the president and host occasionaly dancing with their respective wives. It seemed to me as the evening went on the lights went dimmer and couples were more often than not in the darker corners. As I had a couple more drinks I became a little more relaxed I found myself dancing with a sexy girl called Trudy, not what you would call beautifull but she oozed sex. I saw Anne dancing with a youngish guy who appeared to have his hand inside the top of her cat suit, at least it looked that way from where I was. Trudy seemed to be guiding me into one of the darker corners, by this time the music being played was all the slow stuff. Trudy was dancing really close grinding her self into me, this of course was having the effect of giving me a hard on. Seeing as how we seemed to be getting on well I started smooching with Trudy my hand cupping her breast through her blouse. I was really starting to have a good time after three more dances Trudy led me into one of the corners that seemed to be piled high with cushions and encouraged me to sit before almost leaping on top of me. I came up for air after about five minutes Trudy's tongue seemed to have been half way down my throat, not that I was complaining. I looked around for Anne and saw she was either still dancing with the young guy or back dancing with him. Either way he was getting very friendly her low cut outfit was now not covering her breasts and the young guy was spending a lot of attention on them.

Trudy grabbing my cock reminded me of where I was, I was surprised to find nobody was taking any notice of what we were doing even after my trousers were undone and Trudy took my cock in her mouth. Nobody else noticed but I certainley did, Trudy had a fantastic mouth and she knew how to use it. I wasn't going to leave her unsatisfied either I worked myself into a position where I could manage to relieve her of her panties only to find she wasn't wearing any. With a little more carefull manouvering I got myself into the sixty nine position my tongue finally coming in contact with her clitoris. Trudy was already damp her sweet juices coated my face as I worked my tongue on her clitoris then deep into her cunt. We were having a great time the more I worked on Trudy the more she worked on me, she was taking my cock up to the hilt for preference I prefer to slide my cock in to a nice wet cunt but a good mouth is a close runner up. I managed to give Trudy a couple of orgasms with my tongue if I thought she was wet prior to the orgasms she was in flood now, But all good things must come to an end I was unable to hold back and shot my own load of cum into Trudy's throat. We both fell back in a heap, I think we both looked like we had run a marathon. I tidied myself up and went to get a couple of drinks on returning however I found that my place had been taken and Trudy was being fucked by some guy.

I looked around for Anne on the dance floor, not seeing her anywhere I checked out the darker corners. It seemed that the corners were very popular I spotted at least four couples fucking and three others not far from starting. I finally spotted Anne sitting on the young guys lap on the patio outside. The guy was sucking on her nipple while ehe was stroking his hard on, I wandered up and asked how things were going.

"Not as well as you've been going, I saw you in the corner"

I told her she could go into the corner as well, but she said she preffered it more private.

"Well we can always leave the party and go home" I suggested.

Anne spoke to the young guy who nodded agreement, okay but Mark will have to come in our car he caught the bus here. I didn't see that as a problem and five minutes later we were off, me driving and Anne and Mark in the back seat.

It's very hard to drive when your wife is getting fucked in the back seat. Two minutes after leaving the party they were kissing a minute later they were half undressed and by the second set of lights Mark's cock was buried to the hilt in my wife. Thankfully we weren't stopped by the police for the length of the ride I was serenaded by my wifes moans and groans of ecstacy. I think we arrived home at about the same time that Mark came, I put the car into the garage and the two of them got out naked as the day they were born.

We went inside and had a coffee while they recuperated before going into our bedroom. Mark certainley had a high sex drive because his cock was rigid again moments later he was taking Anne doggy style driving his cock into her hard. I got myself into position for Anne to suck on my cock bt she was too engrossed with the big cock driving into her cunt so it wasn't too successfull.

I finally gave up and just watched not that I have anything against watching. Mark could really keep going they fucked for about an hour Anne's juices were really lubricating his shaft it was glistening in the light from the bedside table. When he finally came his cum flooded out of her cunt and dripped onto the sheets at least Mark had the courtesy to grab a couple of tissues to dry it up when they seperated. Anne lay there satisfied before dozing off, I offered Mark the choice of staying over or I would drive him home. He decided to stay and I found out why in the middle of the night when he disturbed me once again fucking Anne, having crept into the bedroom while we were asleep and woke up Anne by playing with her. At least this time it didn't take an hour but a queensize bed isn't really built for three to sleep in.

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Band Stories: Buffalo pt 1

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 The band had a gig in Buffalo.  The Mohawk Lounge was a little place, just like any stinky bar that could be in any town.  It smelled of stale beer and old cigarettes. The beer advertisements printed on mirrors were starting to look old; I didn't think anybody remembered "The Budman". I was tired before the show even started, before I even set up my Timbales.  Like a trooper, or a zombie, I set up trying to get in the mood.  The road is hard for the self-managed unsigned band, and we had many miles to go.  After setting up, I went back stage and twisted up.  I didn't really want to share with anyone, so I kinda made my self scarce, hiding in the dark behind a stack of potato boxes.  The only one to come close to finding me was our conga pl
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ayer.   I'm surprised that the other hounds didn't, they never bring their own.  Juan Carlos was cool, and he usually got the short end of the stick in the band, so I told him where I was.

Juan pulled in more than he should have.  I smoke light green buds, not brown chips.  His coughing fit almost gave us away.

"  Damn, 'dis shit isshot!!" He managed to say in-between convulsions, smoke billowing from every orifice but trying to hold in as much as possible.

" Take it slow", I reminded him, nearly agitated. Juan Carlos was very fidgety and this would definitely cool him out. We talked about our long trip and the shows before. How our lead singer was off key and how he is still getting all the girls.

"Even the ugly ones," added Juan," they need loving, too."

" True that... Just not from me... tonight."  We both laughed.  Juan's belly roll ended up as another fit of phlegm trying to free itself, bringing him to his knees and bringing our guitar player to our secret hiding place.

" Hey guys, I've been looking all over for you, it’s time to play...Yagotanyweedleftover?"  Lucky for him there was a little roach left after my last pull.  As Juan Carlos got up from the floor, we left to get drinks for the stage. We went outside and I rolled a blunt, I had a feeling that tonight wasn’t going to be the usual scared-of-the-black man-night. But that was fine; I was trying not to fuck anybody new.

During the show, I noticed two girls looking at me as if I was steak.  I tried not to look at them at all by checking out the rest of the crowd more than they, but it did not work.  The two dark, curly-haired ladies that were licking their lips, danced to our rhythms, they ordered lots of drinks.

  During the break, I tried not to look at them at all, but as I spied them bending over at the bar, I couldn't help but get more than an eyeful of their bulging bottoms.  These two girls had wondrous Asses and they could have been sisters: short with small breasts, thin waists with round, full Asses and dark curly hair.  The more attention I gave them the more they giggled, the more they giggled, and the more I stared.  Both of them, with cute and adoring eyes, sauntered over to me as I sipped my cranberry juice and ginger ale.

"Hi, " smiled the one wearing skin-tight, black, velvety pants," You guys are great!”  Her eyes twinkled, waiting for my reply.  She leaned up against the bar and rested her drink next to her elbow.  She wore a dark red blouse, tied in the front, with a black tank-top underneath.

"Thank-you, you two are great as well!” I told them my name. “It is very nice to meet you two.”  I answered trying not to give them 'the look' that gets me in trouble, because I can never trust my words to keep me out of it.  They failed me here too. 

"My name is Danielle and this my best friend, Angie." We each shook hands,

"So....  Where are you from?" she asked as her tongue twirled the "Rum and Coke" straw around in her near empty glass.  Danielle was wearing a white frilly blouse with a tight khaki skirt that almost reached mid-thigh, brown stockings and darker brown leather knee-high boots.

"We're from Boston, making an Upstate New York tour. We'll be in Syracuse tomorrow, and then Rochester...And then back home.  It's nice that you came out on a Thursday night, not everybody can do that.”  I tried to keep it rated 'G', but I could tell what was on these two vixens' minds and what was going to happen next.

"Angie and I are both from Buffalo, Ang still lives here, but I'm moving to New York...So, it's kinda like a 'Good-Bye Party'. ”  They turned and looked at each other with longing.  They hugged and started wailing as if they would never see each other again, like they do in bad made-for T.V. movies.  We all laughed and I asked them if I could buy them drinks.

" We always accept drinks from beautiful men.”  I didn't bat an eyelash.  I ordered their drinks, while they pulled up stools.

"So, what are you going to do in the city?"  I said as I turned around with their drinks.  They were both staring at my package.  I caught them off guard, spinning around so fast, I disrupted their profile of the lump in my pants.  All their attention made it grow, and they watched in awe as I got more turned on.  After a couple of seconds, Danielle answered, fighting the hypnotic callings of my stiffing log.

"I.. I.. I will be working for A.B.C. NEWS. I'll be working on their web site," she gathered herself enough to keep talking without staring.  She and I talked shop, I don't really know that much about web design, but I wasn't listening to her as much as I was watching her fight the urge to watch me growing member.

 Angela, on the other hand was not taking her eyes off my slowly moving parts   and had no problem letting me know what she wanted.  As Danielle was talking, I kept looking at her, as she almost wowed out loud at the snake that was creeping down my thigh.  She moved a little closer to me and Danielle took that as her cue.

"...But enough about me....How about the three of us go out to the car and smoke some of this Hydro that I just bought?"

"Sounds good to me...."

"You guys gonna get ready to play?  How about inna coupla minnits?" The owner of the club was probably listening to the conversation and reminded what I was really there for.

"Yeah, I'll go round up everybody", I answered without sounding like he just let the blood out of my cock, but he did.

"After this set we should smoke that. You've got me all night...O.K.?"  I smiled with a wink. My flesh and mouth betrayed my brain, again.

"All night, huh?" They almost said it together," We'll be waiting!"

We parted with a group hug and both girls kissed me on the cheek.  I squeezed them close to my body, trying to make sure Danielle got to sample the same that Angela did.  She rubbed her public playground against my throbber as we released from our three-way embrace. Way too obvious.

During the set, it was hard for me to keep my eyes of the two of them.  They danced together, gyrating their beautiful hips and grinding into each other, all the while staring at me.  It was obvious they had done this before.  Danielle held onto Angela hips as she winded her waist around as if she was calling to me, grinding backwards into Danielle.  If she had a cock it would be as hard as mine was then, and it grew as the set went on. They switched places and made their way around the dance floor so that everyone could see what was going on, but it seemed like I was the only one paying attention.

With Danielle in front, Angela soon sank her mouth into Danielle's neck.  It seemed like Danielle melted in Angela's arms.  Her eyes rolled back into her head, she opened her mouth, and reached over her head to lock Angela into her neck. Angela held onto her waist, keeping time to the music and sucking on her neck. 

The set seemed to last forever, and just watching them was torture.  I wanted to be down there with them, in-between them, so much that I was adding accents to their dance rather than the music.  I was getting into it and really playing hard.  I was getting so excited that I broke a stick!  That was when the band started to notice what I was really grooving to.  They all started watching the two girls get into each other and that seemed to make them even hotter.  It seemed to get the crowd excited too as other couples started to get more provocative.  It seemed like the whole club was getting horny because of these two.

As tempos changed, the girls didn't.  They kept latched together, rebuffing all advances from the single guys they enticed, never taking their eyes off me.

After forty-five minutes of absolute torture, the set was finally over and I was sweating, hot and horny.  The lead singer took it upon himself to immediately hop down off the stage and rap to the girls. The whole time he was trying to rap to them, they were intent on watching my pack up my timbales and cymbals, waiting patiently for me to finish as the rest of the band started to swarm them.  The girls finally had to pay attention as their personal space was becoming scarce. 

I packed up quickly as the rest of the guys drooled after Angie and Danielle. I was trying to get out of it, but my cock and silent rivalry between men kept me from keeping my pretend vow of celibacy.  When I finished, which usually took me the longest out of the band, they realized the work they had ahead and the beer that was getting away as the bar was thinking about shutting down. They get scarce when the attention turned only to me and the questions answered were mine alone.

“ Let’s go smoke that blunt,” without a single word they followed behind, as if they were totally ready to pounce. Behind the bar the air was still humid. Leaning up against the wall, I lit the blunt and pulled one large satisfactory draw, like a sigh, and then quickly passing to Angie. She fought with it. Her lungs wrestled with the harsh smoke and their victory was questionable. Her light fit brought her closer to me, holding out her hand for stability. She pulled herself to my body and I held her up. Head and arm found their way onto my shoulder, left hand passed to Danielle. Danielle smoked like a pro. She came closer giggling about Angie’s weakness, inhaling and exhaling as she walked toward her convulsing friend and to my awaiting mouth. With her last draw, she blew the smoke into my mouth as she reached our huddle. When Angie came to, Danielle was upon her and the two started to work their magic on me.

The blunt made it way back into my mouth, and the billows of smoke swirled around my body. Their act was impeccable, I couldn’t tell who was who. They massaged my body with hands and mouths, my shirt was unbuttoned and tossed aside, nipples were licked and bitten, skin was sucked and tasted. I kept smoking, letting the ride last as long as it could, until somebody found us…somebody usually did. 

I couldn’t tell who was kissing me, the euphoric actions of the ladies and the blunt worked their magic in tandem. One of them grabbed my face and pulled me into her mouth. She sucked on my tongue like it was a cock, twirling it around her mouth, bobbing her head, then pulling back and washing my chest with cat-like abilities. I lost rack of the other one until I felt the tugging at my zipper. I refused to stop her, look down or change speed. The kiss became longer as the woman beneath her fought to pull out her prize. She gave up and pulled down my pants to my ankles. I felt my cock smack her in the face.

“Got it!”, she called. Danielle backed away from my face so I could see Angela go to work. She worked her magic, she did not start slow. Immediately, she downed as much as her throat could hold. One hand at the base and the other holding my in place, her head moved rapid fire on my head. I watched her barely get passed my circumcision scar, but the amount of spit made up for lost depth as she worked it in. Her head and hand moved at the same speed and pace, fingers at her lips. Resting on a milk crate, she never came up for air.

Danielle opened her blouse to show her nipples, an almost totally flat chest with dark, sexy, protruding nipples, yearning to be pulled and bitten. She came in close and took control of the blunt as I tried to bend and suck her nubile nipples but that pulled me away from Angie’s easy access and high-speed suction. I spun her around and grabbed her little tits from behind. She gyrated her plump ass on my thigh as she smoked.

Getting my fill of Danielle’s perfect nips, Angie slowed to a reasonable rate of speed, almost as if she needed to scratch an itch before she got serious. She then worked two hands into her blow job, working them like wringing out wet clothes. My moans were low and long, Danielle blew smoke into my face. I reached under her skirt and touched pussy, she kept smoking. I plunged two fingers into her wet flower-lipped pussy, over her clit, making her sigh. I worked rapid fire like Angie, until Danielle pulled away from me and handed back the blunt. Angie smacked her own face with my cock while watching her partner; she needed to breathe…so did I.

Danielle lifted up her skirt, exposing a perfect set of globes framed by suspender stockings, she bent over totally and spread her asscheeks apart, exposing all. My fingers went right back into place, this time with greater ease. Plunging into her repeatedly, I added another finger. Angie stared at my work and continued hers, much more excitedly, if that were possible. Danielle held onto her ankles as my hand fucked her from behind.

“More…More!” she cried. I fucked her harder.

“More!! More!” she repeated. I added a finger. Her pussy was tight enough, but now it was squeezing my three. She was gonna blow. Angie stopped.

“Put one in her ass, she loves that!” cooed Angie. Danielle backed up toward me ass pointing to the wall. She begged for more, I gave it to her. I eased three fingers in her pussy and my thumb in her ass. She started bucking on my hand, so I jammed them in faster. Angela’s mouth left my cock and went to Danielle’s, She left a hand working on my and moved one to Danielle’s exposed nipples. Her moans were incredible. She panted and wooted euphorically. Her climax rose higher, as did her volume. Her pussy dripped freely, spilling onto the ground.

Angela could take no more. She stood up, pulled a condom out of nowhere and rolled it down on my throbbing, dripping dipstick. Without a word from me, she turned around with her back to me, pulled down her Velvety-black pants and exposed her beautifully sculpted Ass. Her bulbous cheeks hid her thong, nestled deep between her great globes. She too, backed her ass up and grabbed her own ankles with one hand and guided me passed her thong with the other. She pushed me up against the wall again with rapid fire, smacking back on me with deft stripper-style moves, tight and shallow pussy squeezing the stamina out of me with each smack. To keep from cumming, I focused on Danielle’s building orgasm.

“More, more, I’m gonna cum!” I pulled my fingers from her pussy and added them to her ass. She braced herself as I rammed two into her ass. I jammed faster and put the only half-smoked blunt in my mouth to free up another hand for action applied straight to her clit. Almost immediately her pussy erupted.

"Aaariiahhnn!” she screamed. The tips of my fingers went deep and pushed down toward her pussy walls, probing her asshole and deep into her bowels.

She came harder, pushing the liquid from her sacred spot squirting a spray of love juice onto me, and the wall. She had to put her hand onto the ground for stability as the waves of her climax built and subsided. Almost falling over she found Angela’s milk crate and rested.

There was no rest for Angela, as she smacked away happily, chipping away at my resistance. Even though wearing a condom I felt I was not the only one ready to come. Her thrusts became quicker and her little squeaks became higher pitched, her juicy ass bounced as my cock hit her cervix with each of her thrusts. Each pull was a deep one, the blunt got shorter, faster as we neared the end. Danielle woke up and approached Angela. She grabbed her hips and started slamming her onto me the full length of my cock. It was almost unbearable. Her squeaks became louder and more intense. Something was tickling my balls.

Angela let out a wail as Danielle shoved her hips into my body and then pulled her one last time all the way off my pole. Angela’s pussy dribbled and leaked down into her pants bunched at her ankles and onto my shoes. The flow of her come never seemed to stop as my sheathed cock bobbed up and bounced off my belly. They switched places, it was Danielle’s turn at blowing me. She ripped of the condom and got to work.

Angie pulled up her pants and squatted down with Danielle, as Danielle sucked away. She moaned and groaned as she bought me toward the end. My hands sought out her scalp and with both hands, I started pumping her face, preparing to cum down her throat. She could only use one hand; the other gripped my ass, pulling me deeper into her face. Just before I started my climax, she stopped, and gave the job back to Angela. They switched back and forth until they both sucked each side, like they were playing one harmonica, blowing away at the most sensual tune. Taking turns at the head and the balls, sliding up and down bringing the end closer to their palates. The tension came to a head and I had to release.

“Here I cum!” and let out a grunt for each plop that landed on a face or in a mouth. My little birds caught every drop that jumped from my cock and savored it all as well. Danielle got back on the head pulling what was left out into her mouth, letting it dribble down the sides of her lips. Angela licked spunk off her partners face, holding onto my balls, patiently waiting her turn to get back on the cock. The “Stop-it’s-too-much-after-orgasm” feeling was making me squirm and moan, but they wouldn’t let up. Angela swallowed and got her turn again. She kept me from going soft, the girls giggled as they kept blowing me. Danielle played with and tasted cum on her face as Angela brought me to a second surprise and speedy ejaculation. This time Angie caught all of it. She didn’t stop to watch it fly on her face, she powered thru it and I came as she sucked furiously on the head, slurping and gulping down my second load.

“Where are you sleeping tonight?” The girls stood up and were now preening each other like cats, licking sperm off each other’s faces. My cock would not stop. It stayed hard as I tried to get it back in my pants.

“We are Staying at some guys house around here. I can’t remember his name, but he lives near.” Maybe we could keep this ménage ET trios going.

“Well, I just wanted to test you out before Danielle tries to hog you for herself. I’ll see you later I’m sure. Nice fucking you.” Angie Shook my dick like it was a hand before she walked to Danielle a good-bye kiss.

“I’ll talk to you in the morning. I love you.”

“I love you too.” They hugged and deep kissed, tongues swirling around in a collective mouth and then release. Danielle didn’t want to watch her walk away down the alley. She grabbed my hand and brought my inside.

“I’m gonna wash my face see you in a minute?”

“I’ll be waiting” I was hooked. I watched as her ass twitched its way to the Women’s room. Her performance was enough to make me forget that I was trying to be celibate and never want to go back. I had no idea what was going to happen next, but I knew it would be just as hot, if not hotter than what happened 5 minutes ago. She returned with re applied lipstick and a cumless smile. Her make-up less face glowed an olive beauty, lipstick matching her dark, sultry mood. She came over and gave me a hug and whispered into my ear.

“ I can still taste you, it’s keeping me horny.”

 
 To Be Continued....

OH Stewardess!

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There she was. She was walking out of a restaurant a few blocks away from the air port. She was wearing her blue uniform.

Tom had been waiting so long that everyone was starting to look the same. He was only able to recognize her because of her stewardess’ hat. Elana looked a little tired, but she seemed to get a little bounce in her step as she got closer to him.

“Hey, baby. How are you doing?” he asked.

“Fine,” she replied. She held her arms in the air and started turning as if she was modeling. “I got my uniform.”

This was Tom’s first time seeing he

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r in it. She looked nice, but Elana looked a lot better in street clothes. He complimented her anyway, gave her a kiss, and held the car door open for her. She got in and they went home.

It was hot in the house. They didn’t want to turn the air conditioner on because it was too expensive. They were having money trouble and the only way to make ends meet was for Elana to go back to her old job as a stewardess. It had been six years since she’d worked on a plane, but after Tom was laid off, she had no choice but to do it.

They walked hand-in-hand onto the balcony outside of their bedroom. As soon as they were outside, Tom said, “I’m not sure I like it, ya know? You going away to be a stewardess.”

“Why not?”

“Because you’ll be gone all the time.”

“Well, I’ll make more money and I’ll get to travel—”

Tom opened her shirt and said, “But these will be gone.”

Her bare chest was exposed. Elana never wore a bra because her tits were small and firm. There was no need to.

She said, “You’ll get to see them. They’re not going to be gone all the time.”

“They’re so tiny.”

“You like ‘em tiny?”

“Yeah, I do,” said Tom. He unfastened the bottom buttons of her blouse so he could open it all the way.

There was something about a woman with small breasts that Tom found irresistible. He didn’t care too much for women with large breasts. Over time, their breasts would start to sag more and they tended to sweat more in that area during sex. Just big enough to fill his mouth was the perfect size for Tom.

He cupped Elana’s tits and started squeezing them. They were soft, and because of the slight wind blowing on the balcony, her nipples were hard.

Tom’s hands felt good sliding over them. When he lowered his head and started kissing and sucking them, Elana started feeling tingly in her crotch.

Again, because of the wind, Tom could smell her pussy juices in the air. Now he was feeling tingles in his loins. His cock was getting hard. He wanted to nail her right there on the balcony.

He started sucking her nipples harder, said, “These are my favorites.”

“I’ll make sure they come back to see you.”

Jokingly, Tom said, “When you start traveling, they’re gonna grow from all the altitude.” They chuckled.

Tom latched his lips around her nipples and continued sucking them hard, sometimes biting around the nipples, which was something that drove Elana crazy with lust.

Tom was right. Who knew when they’d see each other again? They’d both have to go long periods without sex. Elana normally wouldn’t have sex on the balcony, but this time was different. She wanted it to be something they’d both remember.

A low moan came from her mouth. Her head fell back and started rolling around as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of warm breath, soft lips, and a gentle breeze on her sensitive nipples.

He was rubbing the side of her belly and flirting with her. She was moaning and slowly wiggling out of her blouse so not to disturb him. He made her feel so good, so horny.

When she was topless, Tom stood and pulled out his cock. It was already hard and throbbing. He started rubbing it on her tits. Up, down, and around, it went. It especially felt good when it made contact with her nipples. There was a lot of heat coming off that beefy cock.

She watched him sliding it all over her chest. The head seemed to grow every time it neared her face. She wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination or because she wanted it so bad.

Either way, she lost the will to resist when she saw pre-cum seeping from the tip. She needed dick in her mouth.

She leaned forward with her mouth wide open. It slid inside. She locked her lips around the fat shaft and pulled back with suction so hard that it made a loud smacking sound when her lips separated.

She took him between her lips again. She stayed down for a few minutes longer until she stopped to take her blouse off. Likewise, Tom removed his shirt and lowered his jeans a little.

Elana loved sucking cock. Aside from getting her tits sucked, it was her favorite form of foreplay. Tom considered himself a lucky man. Most men had to go through hell to turn a woman on. All he had to do was stick his dick in her mouth. Elana was seriously riled up by the time she finished.

Tom helped her to her feet, then helped her out of her skirt and laced panties, and then took the rest of his clothes off. They were totally naked now. Elana lie down on the cot and spread her legs eagerly anticipating what he was about to do next.

“Oh, god!” she screamed when she felt his tongue sliding up her wet cunt. “Oh, it feels so good. Yeah! Fuck me with your tongue. Oh, yeah. Oh, god, yeah, fuck me with your tongue.”

Tom was licking, slurping, and jabbing his tongue in her pussy like it was a cock. As he pulled it out, he would curve it upward enough to hit her clit. Then he started spitting in it and sucking the saliva out.

Elana was going nuts. She was pulling her own hair and clawing at her tits.

“Ohhhhh!”

He spread her pussy and gazed deep inside, drawing lust from its pink folds and ridges. There was just a small patch of hair above the clit. Her pussy was meaty and soaked.

He slid the first two fingers on both hands in her cunt, spread it open and spit in it. He started working his fingers inside her, massaging the inner walls.

“Oh, god! Oh, god!” she kept repeating as fire ripped through her sweet hole. She was getting close to climaxing.

He buried his face back in her pussy and started sucking the clit with his tongue flickering in every direction.

“That’s it! That’s it! Oh, god that’s it!” she screamed. “That feels so good! Yeah, fuck me with your tongue!”

Her legs were trembling. She’d lost all control of herself. She was screaming at the top of her lungs as a wave of intense orgasms ripped through her one after the other and left her lying there speechless for the first time since they’d been together.

He stood, tossed one of her curvy legs to the side, and slid his cock in her. Her pussy was so saturated from pussy juice and saliva that it fell right in without much friction.

“Oh, yes!” screamed Elana. “That’s it; just like that!”

There was no love-making this time. Tom was beating her pussy to a pulp. The cot was shaking like mad. Every part of Elana’s body was jiggling as he pounded her and she couldn’t stop screaming to save her life. This was the best fucking she’d had in a long time.

Tom grabbed her upper body and fell backward as he pulled her up. It left him lying on his back with her on top, just where he wanted her.

The only thing he didn’t like was that she was facing him. He wanted to see ass, so after a few minutes of her bouncing and grinding her juice box on his shaft, he motioned for her to turn around and ride him reverse cowgirl style.

At this point, Elana wasn’t the only person moaning. The tingles in Tom’s body had grown ten fold. He’d been on the brink of an orgasm the whole time, but now it was getting to the point that he couldn’t hold out much longer.

He had an ass cheek in each hand. He was guiding her body. She’d leaned forward, which gave him a much better view.

“Ohhh, my god! Oh my god! Are you gonna cum in my mouth? Cum in my fucking mouth,” screamed Elana.

That was all he needed to hear to take him over the edge. “Oh, yeah, here it comes right now,” Tom grunted.

Elana sprang to her feet and spun around. The first thing she saw was her husband stroking his cock with his face twisted in passion.

He stood and she was dropping to her knees. Her mouth was wide and ready.

“OOHHH, FUCK!” Tom yelled. Sticky spoo burst out and landed directly in her mouth. More came out and landed on her lips and dripped to her chest.

Tom kept stroking and moaning with every cum shot until he was stroking an empty dick. Elana’s mouth was full of cum so she let a little spill onto his cock head and then sucked him gently.

“Oh, fuck,” he moaned.

As she was licking the last few drops of cum off his cock and her hands, they heard a loud sound coming from the sky. They didn’t need to look up to know what it was.

They were having sex outdoors because she was going to leave for days at a time on an airplane. How fitting that their adventurous romp would end just as one flew over head.

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Older Man

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I had always wondered what young women saw in dating older men, and like most people I figured it was for money.  This weekend I learned an important lesson, that being that older men really know how to satisfy a woman.

 

I’m 28, a computer professional, and not a virgin, but my sexual experience is limited to a guy I dated in college, and my ex-husband.  Both of which were okay, but the only way I could get to orgasm was to do it myself after they finished, and had r

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olled over to sleep.  I’d had friends tell me that it would get better with experience, but my husband and I divorced a less than a year after we were married, and I didn’t really have a chance for it to get better.

 

Recently I took a promotion, which made me a project manager, but I had to move to another building away from my old boss.  Cliff was a great guy, but a bit on the pudgy side and about 2 years older than my father.  We shared an office and became great friends for the two years I worked for him.  I had the utmost respect for him, as he is a family man, and somewhat of a pillar of the community.  Nevertheless I used to tease him by wearing low cut tops, often going braless.  Cliff warned me one time that I really needed to stop doing that, because while he wouldn’t really do anything, he certainly would look.  In one of our many conversations that often went from wild stories to morality, he told me point blank that he did not consider what two consenting adults did as immoral, which included sex outside of marriage.  I took that as a hint that he might fool around if properly tempted.

 

This last week was the four-month anniversary of my divorce, and quite frankly I was getting a bit on the horny side.  I’ve never had a one-night stand with a stranger, and I certainly don’t plan on starting now, so I thought of Cliff.  So I called him and set up a lunch date with him.  Before I left the office for lunch, I went to the ladies room and took my bra off, and made sure that adequate cleavage was showing.  I wanted to have Cliff’s attention focused on my two girls, to see if he was still the old horny goat I thought he was.

 

At the restaurant, Cliff helped me with my coat and when I sat across the table from him, he laughed and said I hadn’t changed.  We ate lunch and he was truly concerned how I was doing after my divorce, plus the usual shop chit-chat.  Knowing that Cliff really is a gentleman, I didn’t want to shock him too much, but I told him I was having a problem with some shelving in my house.  Since he is real handy with such things, I asked if he’d mind coming over one afternoon or evening to see if he could help me with it.  His wife was out of town visiting their son’s family over the weekend, and he agreed to come over on Saturday to fix things for me.

 

 I decided that I had to be bold to get Cliff to ring my bell, because he has a daughter that is 2 years older than me, and while he often made jokes and talked about sex, he was a gentleman and I’d have to make the first move.  Cliff showed up at the agreed time, and fixed my shelf after about 25 minutes.  He asked if there was anything else he could do for me since he had the rest of the day and evening free.  I took this as my opening, and told him point blank what I needed fixed.  He sort of laughed, and said “look I’m older than your dad”, that’s when I told him I didn’t care, and that I wanted him to make love to me.  I also reminded him of our conversation where he’d told me that anything two consenting adults did as okay, and that he’d didn’t consider that immoral.  He pointed out that he was married, and that under no circumstances would he leave his wife for me, and that if we did what I asked, that there would be no strings and it would just be for the physical fun of it.  I agreed, took him by the hand and lead him to my bedroom.

 

Once there, I unbuttoned my shirt and let it drop.  I had a thin lacy bra on and as I reached to unhook it, Cliff reached behind me and in a swift motion, my bra and my breasts came free.  Obviously he had a bit of experience in removing a woman’s bra.  I reached to unzip my jeans, but he stopped me and asked to let him do it.  Slowly he unzipped me, and took my jeans off.  Stepping out of them I lay back on the bed, and he came beside me.  I helped him out of his clothes, and then he took command.  As I lay on my back, he started kissing my ears and neck, slowly working his way down my shoulders to my breasts.  He was not in a hurry, and I looked at my clock, and couldn’t believe that 20 minutes had passed and I still had my panties on.  By now my ex-husband would have been sound asleep, and I’d be working myself to orgasm.

 

He continued to kiss, lick and nibble on every part of my exposed body.  My nipples were rock hard and I was breathing in shallow gasps.  He had me more turned on than any man had ever done before, and he really hadn’t touched me sexually yet.  His busy mouth kept working its way down my body, and when he came to the top of my panties, he bypassed them and went to my knees.  There he began kissing and licking my legs and thighs.  I moaned and spread the wider for him, but when he got to my inner thighs, I could feel his breath against the thin damp material of the crotch of my panties.  He swirled his tongue over my pussy and gently grasped my pussy lips with his teeth through the cloth.  I gasp as I started to feel a tingling in my stomach that no man had ever given me before.  Slowly I felt him pull my panties down and off of my legs.  I looked at the clock again, and an hour had elapsed.

 

My breath was coming in short gasps, and then as he spread my pussy lips apart, he took his tongue and curled it around my clit and pulled.  My guts suddenly went into spasms, my pussy clinched and I came harder than I ever had in my life.  I cried out and tried to push him away because the sensations were just too much for me to stand.  He stopped, took me in his arms and began to caress and whisper gently to me.  After a bit I calmed down, and he began his journey of exploring my body again.  I wanted him inside of me, I wanted him to cum in me so I could make him as happy as he had made me, but he wasn’t close to being done.  As soon he reached the top of my slit, he pulled my pussy lips wide apart, exposing my inner lips to the air.  Gently he blew a warm breath across my pussy, and I gasp and cried out as that talented tongue found my opening and dipped inside of me.  My ex considered such things dirty, so I’d never had this done to me before.

 

I exploded in orgasm again as he licked and kissed my inner folds.  His finger exploring inside of me, stroking a sensitive area I never new existed.  As I came this time, he didn’t take me in his arms.  Instead he moved between my thighs and I could feel the rubbery head of his dick sliding up and down my wet gash.  I felt it at my entrance and ever so easily he slid in to his full depth.  He wasn’t real big, but since it had been a while since I’d had sex, I felt as if I was completely stuffed.  I cried out as our pelvic bones met with his full length inside of me.  He just lay there, holding me tight, and gently stroking my hair and ears, grinding his pubic bone into my clit.  After a few minutes, I came again; thrashing and crying out in pleasure.  As I came, he pulled out and rammed into me with all his strength and my body shook as my orgasm came in waves.  Again and again he rammed into me; pulling his cock completely out with each stroke.  I cried and begged him to cum inside of me; I was ready and wanted all of him. 

 

Then he stopped, and pulled out of my quivering pussy.  I wanted to cry because I felt so empty inside.  Then he rolled me over on my stomach, and raised my butt high in the air.  I felt him exploring me from behind, and it was such an odd feeling.  I had never had sex except with the man on top, so this was something new, but for Cliff I was ready to try anything. I’d read about doggy style, and how it was supposed to be enjoyable for both the man and the woman, but I could never get my ex to try it.  I will say that I felt more exposed and helpless as I ever had, as he explored every inch of my pussy with his fingers and tongue.  He pulled my pussy lips wide, almost to the point it hurt, and rubbed his swollen member up and down my gash.  Then in one swift motion buried his full length inside of me; I screamed with pleasure, my pillow muffling the sounds I was making as he rammed into me again and again.  My body was on fire as he grabbed my ass and spread me wide open, then he rammed into me with his deepest thrust yet. As he was buried deep inside of me, he let out a deep moan and I knew he was filling me with his seed.  Hanging on to my hips, not letting me move away I could feel his cock twitching inside of me, which put me over the top again.

 

As he pulled out of me and I could feel our mixture of juices gush out and start running down my inner thighs.  We collapsed in each others arms, him whispering to me and stroking my hair.  I looked at the clock, and 2 hours had elapsed.  I fell asleep, totally satisfied for the first time in my life. 

 

I woke up sometime later, and Cliff was still holding me, snoring gently and stroking my hair in his sleep.  I tried to get up without waking him, but wasn’t successful.  We got up, and showered together, ate a couple of sandwiches, and then led me back to bed and he gave me the best massage I had ever had.  This time I went to sleep and didn’t wake up until well after midnight.  I looked around, but Cliff was gone.  I found a note from him on the dining room table.  In his note, he thanked me for letting him live a dream of having sex with a young woman again, and he hoped he had not disappointed me.  I started crying when I read his note, knowing that I would probably never have sex with him again.  So I went back to bed and cried myself to sleep.

 

You younger ladies out there, never give up a chance to bed an older man.  The young guys may be stallions, but the gentle touch, experience, and caring of a man twice your age is unbelievable.  I wouldn’t marry a man that is twice my age, and I don’t suggest others do it.  I want to find my own guy that is my age, grow old together, and develop a wonderful sex life of our own.  I just hope and pray that he will be half as good as Cliff was to me that night.

Elevator

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Tom Aaron jumped out of the cab in front of County General Hospital, getting soaked to the skin as a summer thunder storm swept across Cobb County. After shaking off as much water as he could, Tom looked to find the correct bank of elevators that would take him to Dr. Golden's office on the tenth floor. Seeing one of the elevator doors beginning to shut, Tom broke into a sprint and stuck his arm into the closing doors, making them bounce back open allowing him entry. When he finally settled into the front corner of the elevator in front of the floor selection panel, he noticed a pretty young woman of about twenty two or three leaning up against the wall in the back of the lift. He nodded a cursory hello and turned back to wait for his stop on ten. Just as the elevator passed
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floor number six, there was a hard bump and all the lights went out. The elevator was not moving and they were standing in pitch darkness. Before either of them could say anything an emergency light in the back corner popped on filling the elevator with a soft eerie yellowish light. Tom turned to the rain coat clad girl and said, "It might be a power outage from the storm, we may be here for a little while." The girl now looking very forlorn said, "I've got an appointment with my baby doctor in five minutes, I hope I'm not late!"

After fifteen minutes and still no power, Tom sat down on the floor to rest, and the young woman who introduced herself as Sandra, still stood in the corner not moving an inch. As the two made small talk, Tom got the distinct impression that Sandra was very uncomfortable. He could exactly put his finger on it, but she kept her arms folded in front of her and she fidgeted from one leg to the other. Finally Tom asked her if she had a problem. Shaking her head yes, Sandra slowly removed her coat and revealed a truly massive chest on such a slim body! Tom knew he was staring but couldn't help himself, because just watching Sandra breath was a treat in itself! Sandra then said, "I had a baby about six weeks ago, and I've always been large busted, but since I got pregnant they have just grown and grown, so now I have to wear a 40DD bra!" "I nurse my baby at least six times a day, but I produce way more milk than she can drink, so I use a breast pump at least twice a day to relieve the pressure, but unfortunately my pump broke down and I was going to pick up another one at my doctor's office, but now we're stuck in here and my breasts are really sore do to the extra milk buildup." Tom could believe his own ears! Here was a pretty young woman talking about her over sized breasts to him as if they were talking about the weather! Not knowing what to say, Tom just nodded and said he hope that they would be out soon and then she could see her doctor. Another half hour went by and still no movement. Sandra was now growing more desperate! She had been whimpering for a good ten minutes and now was starting to cry. Now holding her huge tits, one in each hand, she tried to relieve some of the strain that their sheer bulk was causing, and Tom, trying to act the gentleman, asked if there was anything he could do to help. Still massaging her chest, Sandra looked at him and said, "When my baby sucks on them to get milk I can feel the tightness go away, if you could maybe suck them for me, well just maybe the swelling would go down a little." Dumbfounded at what he was hearing, all he could do was shake his head "yes". Sandra quickly unbuttoned her loose fitting top and dropped it to the floor, while right in front of his face was an industrial strength bra that was doing it's best to hold back a tidal wave of tit flesh! Sandra unhooked her bra and let it slip of her slim shoulders allowing her huge tits tipped with large nipples that were almost a deep shade of purple to spill out onto her lap!!! The nips were long and firm, the result of nursing a baby six times a day, and as Sandra sat down next to Tom, her breasts swayed obscenely back and forth just inches from his face. Now sitting down and leaning against he elevator wall, Sandra had Tom lay on his back with his head in her lap, and as she guided a hard nipple into his mouth she sighed, "Come on baby, let Momma feed her big boy!" Tom started sucking on the huge nipple and soon his mouth was full of a thin but sweet milk! The more he sucked the more he wanted! After about fifteen minutes Sandra removed the nipple only to replace it with it's heavy twin, and by now Tom's pecker was hard as a flag pole! His head being held and caressed by this beautiful young girl who was cooing soft and low as he sucked the milk from her big chest, began rubbing the front of Tom's pants. When she found his hardon Tom heard a moan coming from her lips. "Baby's a naughty little boy," she said, as she rubbed up and down the shaft of his thick pecker, it's time for Momma to suck baby!!" Sandra then unzipped Tom's pants, slipped her small hand into his open fly, and pulled out his engorged organ! He had never felt such a delicate touch as the one this huge titted pussy was now doing to his straining cock! Because of the massiveness of her chest, Sandra was able to lean over and take his prick into her mouth and not even pull the nipple from his lips! As delicate as were her fingers, her mouth was another story! She became a bitch in heat as she deep throated his entire shaft as both of them groaned while they sucked each other, he on her huge nipple, and she on his eight inches of blue steel!

The mutual suckfest went on for about five minutes when Tom's balls tightened up and his cock shot a load of hot jism into Sandra's hungry mouth, while at the same time Sandra was having her own orgasm simply from the intense suckling that Tom had been giving her engorged boobs! Sandra sighed as her climax faded from her pussy, "The baby gives me orgasms all the time when I nurse her, ever since I go pregnant I can get off on my tits all by themselves!" Just then the lights came on and the elevator started to move! Both Tom and Sandra leaped to their feet and struggled to get their clothes on! Sandra didn't even have time to put on her bra! At floor number ten there were people waiting to get on the elevator, and as Tom stepped out he gave Sandra a goodby wink as the elevator quickly filled up. Sitting in the waiting room Tom looked out the window as the sun came through the clouds while a guy sitting next to him said, "Some storm, huh?!?" Tom looked at him an replied, "Yeh, some storm!!!"

How did this happen to me?

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"How Did This Happen To Me?"

***I was sitting on my bed when my boyfriend had called to tell me good night.

"Hey babe." He had said. "I just wanted to tell you before you went to sleep, that i love you and i want you to really think about the party tomorrow, it would be fun and cameron wont mess with you i promise."

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"Okay, but if you leave me alone for one second this will be the last."

"Okay" He had said, and we hung up.

My ex boyfriend cameron was out to get me he told me if he ever catched me alone he would fuck me up, so i was scared. Everyone from my high school was going to be there, (at the party) and it was the party of the year, the one everyone looked forward to.

***Me and my boyfriend sat in his car talking about how he needed to talk to Troy, about keeping an eye on Cameron for me. He was being such a good boyfriend!

John and i walked inside the party as he say Troy right away. Cameron was no where in sight and i felt like i made a good choice on coming to the party.

I looked at john and told him i would be right back, i need to use the bathroom.

"Okay baby. Be safe, I love u."

"I love you too!"

I made my way to the bathroom and closed the door behind me forgetting to lock it.

I leaned over the sink and splashed water on my face. As i lifted it up cameron was standing behind me!

I ran for the door but he got there before i did.

"You fucken open your mouth and ill cut your through!" He said as he face looked angry.

I crawled in the bathtube and curled into a ball crying, not know what was going to happen next.

He climbed in with me and began kissing my neck and my grabing my boobs. I did not do nothing but cry softly hoping he would stop soon. He then pulled up my skirt and began fingering me really fast and repeating the words, "You like that baby you like that?" Then he pulled his paints down and pulled my thong off, and stripped me down naked all the way, and stuck his cock inside my pussy, he forced it into me and began pushing in and out of me, fast and he pounded as his speed began to pick up. I was so nervus it hurt, it felt like i had never had sex before, and it was my first, i scream in pain once, but not again because he hit me really hard. So hard my lip began to bleed.

"Im going to nut im going to nut." he said and he nutted inside of me.  "Baby i did it, i did it inside of you!"

He grabed a towel and wipped of some of the cum that remained on his dick, and threw the towel at me. He pulled his boxers and paints up and looked at me.

"You say anyhting about this i will kill you!"

Five minutes later John and troy found me and the cops were called and i then took cameron to jail, for rapping me.

Today, Cameron is in jail, for what he did to me! That could have been any other girl, it could have been you, it could have been your sister or daughter!!! Think about it! I know this, and ill tell you i will never forget that night, ill never forget the look on johns face when he saw me naked in the bathtube with blood between my legs.

PIzza & Beer

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It was about 9 when he came to pick me up. More than fashionably late, but well worth the wait. The rumble of the 455 in his 75 firebird sends waves of excitement through my body. We tore out of the suburban nightmare like a bat out of hell. I had to stop for a cigarette. After 5 months of not smoking, I savored those first drags; a reunion with a long lost friend. He grabbed a six pack of bud ice and headed over to the hole in the wall pizzaria next door for a large pepperoni with extra cheese. As we sped down the highway, I hung my head out the window like man's best friend, feeling the force of the wind on my face. The pizza was warming my lap, which was a good thing. This time of year the temperature drops quick after the sun goes down.

I had no idea where he was going, and I

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didn't care.. I was just happy to be along for the ride. When we crossed the bridge that crosses the lake, I was ecstatic. I love the lake at night.. so calm, so secluded. We parked in a lot near a boat ramp and took our supplies down to the shore. He was scarfing down pizza as if it would be his last supper. It was cold, too cold to strip down on the lakeshore. We drank and laughed underneath the starry sky until the fog came in so thick we could no longer see the water. The chilly breeze had us shivering all the way back to the car. We stripped down and I sat on his lap in the passenger seat while we downed a couple more beers. He licked the opening of last bottle of bud, in an attempt to enjoy every last drop.

He cupped my tits in his rough hands and lapped at my neck like a dog, nibbling and kissing his way down. I rubbed his shoulders and neck, loosening up the workday tension. I scooted into the drivers seat and quickly took hold of his stiff cock. I massaged his balls with my hand as I licked up and down the shaft, and around the head, finally taking him deep into my mouth. My greatest pleasure, worshipping his hard dick with my tongue, had my pussy burning with desire and wetting the driver's throne. He grabbed a handful of hair at the back of my head to help with rhythm.. shoving himself deeper into my throat. Just when I thought he'd have me gasping for air, he pulled me up and yanked my body back onto his lap.

With his cock fully engorged, I let out a pleasured moan as it slowly entered my sopping wet pussy. Working my hips around, his thick cock hit every spot I needed it to touch. He rubbed my clit without mercy and rolled the nipple of my right tit between his fingers until he had me begging for release. The windows were so steamed up, I couldn't see out. He  rolled us over until I was on my back and the middle console was underneath my lower back, keeping my hips lifted up. I put my legs over his shoulders and he pounded away as I begged him for more, harder faster strokes. I could feel the pleasure building until the shocking waves of orgasm sent my fingernails in a bloody trail from his shoulders down his arms. As I revelled in my release, his gutteral moans gave me the tell-tale sign that his cock was ready to shoot hot sticky orgasm. I lifted my head to bring my mouth closer to him.. he suddenly yanked his cock out of my pussy and shoved it deep down my throat and let his salty load explode inside of me.

We smoked a cigarette in a heaping pile of spent lust. Once we recovered, we moved to the back seat. I snuggled in on top of him with a plush quilt and listened to his heartbeat until I fell asleep.

The Screen

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===THE SCREEN===

She studied the screen, biting her lip softly. She felt the flutter in her breast as she saw the words appear on her screen as it refreshed, a new message from HIM. It must be from him. She couldn`t bear it if another day went by without hearing from him, without reading the sweet words that dripped like honey from her screen.

It had only been six days since he had left, and already it seemed an eternity. He had left in the dark, in the middle of the night, leaving just a kiss and a note to remind her of his presence. And his smell, that permeated through her bedroom and quickened her senses when she drank it in.

That night, before he left, they had shared a bottle of red wine sitting on the balcony. She was wearing a silky top with her jeans, showin

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g off her curvey figure. She was proud of her figure - she worked out enough to stay in shape, but she wasn`t obsessive about it. Hell, she wouldn`t qualify as a super model, but who wanted to be that thin? He was running his finger down her shin while they talked, the contact causing a current to run up her body.

He was wearing a singlet and shorts. The singlet hugged his chest, with dark hairs sprouting from the top. When he raised his arms she could see the trail of hair running down his stomach, the rainbow heading towards the gold. The bulge gently showing in his shorts was tantalising, and she could feel herslef getting hotter as the wine worked it`s way through her system.

When he reached for her hand and kissed her fingers she had to clench her thighs together to retrain herself. She could feel her erect nipples pressing against her top, and the sensation of the silk rubbing on her breasts as she breathed was intense. She took another drink, and leaned back in her chair with her eyes closed, drinking in the warm spring air as the moon dragged itself across the sky. She heard his chair move, and started when his other hand slowly ran up her thigh, and rested momentarily on her exposed stomach, under her top. She got goosebumps and shuddered involuntarily, opening her eyes to see him staring intensely at her.

With only the sound of the jazz on the stereo in the air, she ran her hand up his arm, across his bicep to his shoulder. She could feel him tensing as her hand strayed across his chest, drawn to the nipple poking through the white singlet. Brushing her finger across it, she was rewarded with feeling his hand flinch as it gently sat on her stomach. Untangling her other hand from his, she reached out and found his other nipple, hearing him hiss as she tweaked it gently. Looking down she could see that this had had the desired effect, with his cock swelling against his shorts.

He reached out for her, lifting her hands off his chest and draping them around his neck as he leant forward and kissed her. His lips tasted of wine, the taste of summer and fruit and forgotten memories surged through her as their lips locked passionately, tongues intertwined, teeth nibbling. His hands drifted down her back, running through her hair and moving down to her waist, then up under her silky top until they rested on her shoulderblades. He raised her arms above her head and slid off her top, her upper body exposed to the moonlight, moonlight bathing her breasts.

They stood together, her breasts squashed against his chest as they kissed again... and again, his fingers fluttering down her back. She arched to escape the feeling, bringing her in contact with the bulge in the front of his shorts.

Dropping her hands, she gently slid his shorts down off his hips, leaving him standing there in his g-string underwear with his semi-hard cock bulging out, threatening to escape. Lifting her hands up, she tugged at his singlet, lifting it over his head to leave her staring at his hairy chest. Running her hands down his front, she leant forward again and kissed his chest, moving sideways until she felt his nipple in her mouth. Licking it with her tongue, she teased it, rewarded with it hardening in her mouth as he gasped with pleasure.

His hands reached for the buttons on the front of her jeans and unbuttoned them, taking his time as she continued playing with his chest and her breasts rubbed against his stomach. His cock was almost sticking right out now, staring against his underpants as she shook herself free of her jeans, standing with them at her ankles, dressed only in black high-cut panties. She stepped forward to free herself as they kissed again, arms wrapped around each other`s bodies as the heat built up between them.

Sitting back down, she leaned forward and slowly freed his engorged member from his underpants. A drop of precum glistened in the moonlight as she reached out with her tongue and licked his purple head. His eyes closed as he felt her mouth engulf his straining penis, and he rocked slightly back and forewards as she built up a rythem, stroking his shaft as she nibbled, sucked, licked his head, saliva dripping down his length and lubricating her hand. She could feel her own juices start to flow as she continued with her pleasurable task. Stroking his balls, she could feel the pressure starting to build, and she slowed her movements, lifting her head to look him in the eyes as she swirled his head with her tongue, a lollypop ready to be enjoyed.

He reached down and cupped her breasts in his hands, feeling her hard nipples pressing against his fingertips. Lifting her away from his cock, he turned her around and she leaned across the table, breasts pressing against the glass top as he lifted her hips and freed her from her panties. She felt him lick her back, starting at her hips and bathing her buttocks with his tongue. Parting her buttocks, his tongue passed down across her ass on its way to her pussy, wet with desire and aching with anticipation. His hands massaged her ass as he kissed and licked her pussy, and she could feel his fingers squeezing her, neading her almost, as her excitement grew.

Turning over, she rested her heels on the chairs and exposed her dripping beauty to his attentions. Again he lowered his head, stars shooting through her body as his tongue found her clit and sucked gently on it. She gasped in delight as he too started a rythem, in time to the beat on the stereo, licking her pussy, drinking her wetness, fingers gently rubbing up and down her pussy lips as he drove her wild with his attention. Suddenly she could handle it no more, and a shudder ran through her body as she had her first orgasm for the evening, hips raised off the table as he prolonged the feeling by sucking hard upon her clit and squeezing her ass. Coming down, she relaxed as he removed his lips from her, licking his way up past her breasts until she kissed him on the lips, tasting herself on him as she panted, recovering her breath.

He straightened and she looked down to see him positioning himself, hard as a rock, between her legs. Moving towards him, she felt his head push against her lips and find the warmth beneath. She gasped as he entered her, his seven inches comfortably filling her as she felt his pubic hair push against her shaven mound and his hands pulling on her hips. He withdrew, and again eased into her before starting his thrusting action. As he moved in and out she reached down with one hard and started playing with her clit, rubbing it in time with his motions. her other hand she raised to his chest and tweaked his nipples. He loved it when she did that, and the closer to his orgasm he was the harder he liked it.

His movement continued, a sexual dance to the tune of the jazz, the balcony their stage as their breathing got heavier and sweat started to lightly sheen on his body. Faster, slower, deeper, harder, his movements alternating, sometimes removing the head of his cock right from her body before sliding back in. Juices dripped from her as her excitement rose, the crescendo of their private symphony in sight. "I`m coming" she gasped as she came again, body convulsing with the feelings he raised within her, sensations seething through her body as his powerful cock rippled inside her and her fingers danced across her clit.

The feelings were too much for him as he lifted his head back and roared as his own orgasm overtook him. Come shooting deep inside her, pulsing as his movements slowed as he recovered his equilibrium. Sweat dripped from his chest as he gave one last thrust inside her, her hands running down his body as he leaned forward and kissed her again, his softening member a reminder of the passion they had shared.

First Encounter - A New Adventure (corrected)

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To say I had a crush on one of my best friends for the last 7 years would be an understatement. I have had the “hots” for Anique for those 7 years but it has only been in the last couple of months we have flirted with one another but never had the chance to act upon anything.

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I was planning a trip to Florida and asked Anique to join me for the weekend. I knew she would have to sneak away

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from her husband so I wasn't sure how my fantasy with having Anique to myself at the condo was going to turn out. The day before I got there, Anique called me to tell me she would be there.

Preparing myself for her was nerve whacking to say the least. I kept trying to calm down by either soaking in the hot tub or taking myself shopping but the closer the time came for her to show up, I was a nervous wreck. I still wasn't sure if she was going to show up at all.

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Around 7pm or so, I decided to take a shower and try to relax. Like that was going to happen. Let me describe Anique to you. She is 35 years old, 5' 2" tall, just past the shoulders brunette hair, 34C breasts, a tight, firm ass, and very shapely legs. Needless to say, Anique is one hot M.I.L.F.

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As I was standing under the shower running my soapy hands between my legs, I was thinking back to the first encounter I had with Anique over 4 months ago. The first time I showed her I was interested. Then how it progressed and now I was wondering how far we/she would go.

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After giving myself a quick release, I got out of the shower and was sitting on the bed with just a short bathrobe on with nothing underneath. My mind was drifting, thinking about her hot body when she knocked at the door. When I opened the door, she was standing there in a pair of shorts that clearly showed her pussy straining to be released, along with her tight, firm ass being nicely showcased. She was also wearing a shoestring halter that was hugging her 34C breasts nice and firm. Just looking at her made my legs go weak and my pussy was soaked. That image still causes my pussy to tingle.

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She was looking gorgeous and I was getting hot and horny very quickly. I told her to look around the condo while I got dressed. After looking around, we were sitting on my bed talking but I was spending more time looking at her smooth legs than talking. At one point, my towel fell on the floor. She leaned down to pick it up and when she did; her body brushed mine so close I could feel her warmth. I wondered if she did it on purpose so I could smell her because she smelt fantastic. Her fragrance was so fresh and clean, her shampoo or body wash was a light peach scent. I kept thinking, was she as juicy as the fruit? It was all I could do to resist finding out right then.

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Then I don't know what happen but I blurted out, "I don't know if I can wait that long," I said it as if I was deep in thought and I was. I knew I caught her off guard and not sure of what to say, she finally said, "maybe you won't have to" with a gleam in her eye. Her smile was innocent girl-next-door, but her eyes told me I could be in for the fuck of my life.

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"I promise I will make it worth your while," Anique said, reaching out and running her hand along my bare leg. I leaned forward until our lips were almost touching. Our first kiss was the most sensuous I have ever had in a long time. Her lips were so soft and inviting, I never wanted to stop; her taste was heavenly. We explored each other's mouths until our breathing started to get out of control. I pulled away and looked deep into her eyes.

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I told her, "As much as I'd love for this to continue, I want you to be sure". My pussy was on fire and I wanted so much to go on but I would wait if need be. After a brief moment, I moaned as she leaned in, kissing me hard. Her tongue was everywhere in my mouth. After letting her in to my awaiting mouth and receiving a deep and lingering French kiss, my headed was dizzy and I was soaked with sweat and needed another shower. I knew I needed to calm down and get myself back in control so I told her I was just about to take a shower and for her to unpack and make herself comfortable. I could see she was disappointed I backed off but I needed to get my head back together before I could continue.

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That didn't last long because when I walked out of the bathroom after my shower, there was Anique lying on my bed, naked but for a pair of thong panties. Her eyes were closed and her knees were up and spread. One hand was down the front of her panties rubbing tiny, quick circles around her clit while she pinched her pink nipple with the other.

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"My aren't we horny tonight," I said, towel-drying my hair. Even from across the room, I smelled her arousal-that sweet aroma that made my pulse quicken. Moisture glistened off her fingers.

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Anique opened her eyes, looking at me through the fog of an approaching orgasm. Her gaze went from my face to my breasts, quickly falling on my tiny patch of brown pubic hair. Knowing her eyes were on me caused a tingle in my belly, and I shifted my weight sideways spreading my legs. The cool air met my moist pussy as it opened slightly. Anique licked her lips.

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"If you were really a friend, you'd come over here and help me with this," she said. "What's in it for me?" I watched her fingers play her clit like a musical instrument. "This," she said, sticking her tongue out and wiggling the tip like a snake.

"Come sit on this."

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With a high-pitched squeal, I threw the towel aside. I dove into her arms and we rolled around the bed laughing and hugging.

I grabbed her hand from her pussy and brought it to my face smearing her cum on my lips. Then I sucked her fingers clean. "We should bottle this stuff," I said, smacking my lips.Â

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"Flattery will get you everywhere," Anique said with a wink. "Now get busy down below, girl. I need some loving." I propped up on my elbow and kissed Anique while I reached down pulling her leg up to caress it. She ran her hand affectionately along my face as we broke the kiss and I lightly traced her left breast. I could not resist her soft, sweet mouth so we kissed again. As I kissed her, I ran my hand down her side along her leg that draped across my hip. Her skin was soft; her fragrance was that wonderful hint of fresh peaches. And I wanted to eat her peach so bad.

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My mouth was on her breast, her nipple hard against my tongue. Anique moaned as I sucked, my hands roaming across her warm belly. Then I moved between her legs and laid down on top of her, licking and loving her other breast. She just stroked my hair, whispering how good it felt.

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I lay between her legs moving my eager mouth down between her breasts. I hugged her legs tight against my sides leaving wet kisses and nibbles across her stomach. She stretched her arms over her head in surrender. She watched me through half-closed eyes as I worked my way down her delicious body.

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Licking and kissing her inner thighs, I moved ever closer to her warm, moist pussy. I bit and chewed on the soft, sensitive skin on each side of her pussy; she was in heat and her scent was everywhere. I chewed and licked that wonderful soft valley where her thigh met her mound. A dark patch on her cunt told me how wet and aroused she was. I wiped my face across her pussy feeling the moisture on my cheeks. Anique spread her legs as I gently rubbed her pussy through the thin fabric of the thong. She moaned, moving her hips in a slow, sexy rotation, responding instinctively to my touch.

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I reached up to her breast, caressing it as I sank my face back to her hot, soaked pussy. Her smell was intoxicating; I was drunk on it. I moved back up and sucked her nipple into my hungry mouth. Anique watched me as she continued to run her hands through my hair.

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Then we were kissing passionately, moaning into each other's mouths, our arms wound tight, our bodies maneuvering to bring our pussies together. Anique's hands were on my ass, loving me with tender strokes. We were grounding our cunts together in a slow, erotic rhythm.

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"You are so hot," I whispered into her ear. "You just say that to get in my panties," she said between moans. "Does it work?" I ran my tongue around her earlobe. "Every time." Then she pushed on my shoulders. "Now, do you want to whisper sweet nothings or fuck me?"

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"Both," I said, and with a quick kiss, I was back down between her legs, licking every inch of her along the way. The cool sheets felt wonderful as I positioned myself on my stomach. Anique raised her legs and I swung them over so she was on her side with her ass toward me. I bit and licked her sculptured hip while stroking her panty-clad pussy, the material still soaked with her hot juices and strong, sweet fragrant.

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Hooking my finger in her thong, I pulled it aside and ran the tip of my tongue along her ass, sampling the tangy sweet flavor that was one hundred percent pure Anique. Her puckered ass looked so yummy and inviting, and as much as I wanted to spend the rest of the night loving it, it was a delicacy I would save for later.Â

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Then I rose up over her hip, pushing my face between her legs and forcing her on her back. As I stuck my nose in her pussy, Anique spread her legs in invitation, her panties now dripping with hot juices. I couldn't wait any longer, finally the moment I had been dreaming off was here and I just had to taste her.

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Grabbing the seam of her crotch, I pulled her panties aside, kissing her tenderly. Anique stroked my hair as I gave her soft licks and sweet kisses. Just as I dreamed of, she had the most sweet tasting pussy and I loved licking her pussy lips until they turned pink and

puffy. As she spread her legs, her outer lips opened like a flower and her warm juices coated my tongue.

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She moaned when I took long slow licks up and down her slit, her short pubic hairs tickling my nose. I could feel my cunt dripping while little spasms quivered my cunt walls. I gently placed her panty back over her pussy and pushed her legs together up in the air. Then I took each side of her panties, pulling them as she raised her ass off the bed. My heart raced when I saw the material reluctantly peel away from the sticky wetness of her outer lips revealing the closest thing to heaven I had ever known.

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I worked her panties up her legs, sliding them over her petite feet. Anique licked her fingers and squeezed her nipples while she watched me put the panties to my nose and smell her juicy peach and pussy. I was completely overcome with lust as her scent filled my head. I envied the delicate silk that snuggled her pussy all day.

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"When I die," I said with a wink, "I want to come back as a pair of these. I kissed the moist crotch. "As long as they're my panties," she said, spreading her legs in surrender. She stroked her mound, getting it ready for me. Then she opened her lips wide, showing me nothing but pink.

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"Is this what you want?" I trembled. "More that anything”.

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Pulling her knees up, she said, "Come eat your peach." Moaning with desire, I ran my tongue over her ass and up along her pussy lips, now coated with pre-cum. I moved her hands out of the way and spread her wide; her clit emerged, hard and round like a precious pearl. I licked and sucked it, feeling her hips respond. She gasped, telling me she was so ready to fuck.

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Anique ran her hands over her breasts, breathing heavily. Her eyes closed and I knew she was drifting toward bliss. I slowly licked her letting my tongue slip down to her ass to remind me of that hidden treasure. While I licked her, I reached back, sliding my finger up and down the moist crack of my ass and into my cunt. I was so turned on, so wet. Taking her clit between my lips, I sucked hard, moving my head back and forth. This drove her crazy and she screamed, squirming so that I could hardly hang on.

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Then I increased my attack, sucking her clit up between my lips, biting it, and jerking my head side to side like a feasting shark. Anique screamed for me to fuck her harder as she thrashed around beating the sheets and arching her back. With a final high-pitched squeal, her body stiffened and a delicious warm gush of her cum flowed into my mouth.

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I slowed my assault, eagerly swallowing her cum. Then I placed soft kisses all over her tender lips, so flushed red and swollen. "Come here," was all she said, holding her arms wide. I crawled up and she wrapped them around me as we kissed passionately.

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"You knew just what I needed," she said, shoving her tongue into my mouth. We laughed, kissed, and hugged. Then Anique turned me over and positioned herself between my legs.

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I wiggled my ass until I was comfortable. Then Anique leaned forward, licking my breasts, going from one to another with an unquenchable hunger. As she ravaged my nipples, she straddled my left leg, grinding her pussy into my thigh and leaving a wet trail. While she fucked my leg, she reached back and played with her ass. She breathed heavily as her pussy slid along my thigh. Pre-cum flowed out, dripping down the sides of my leg. Then she lifted my right leg straight up and slid forward until our pussies met.

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As I rubbed her clit with my thumb, Anique went wild with passion and I was not far behind. I felt the fire ignite between my legs and start radiating up through my tummy; my nipples were ready to pop off. I grew light-headed and my chest heaved as we moved faster.

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The sounds coming from our mouths were no longer human but had turned to animal grunts and squeals. Anique's eyes were closed as she arched her back, grinding her cunt into mine. Her hips were going a mile a minute. Anique brought my up-turned leg to her breast, stroking and kissing my calf and ankle. Then with a shudder, she slammed her cunt into mine and climaxed. I cupped my hand under her pussy, feeling warm cum flow out. I brought it to my mouth trying to lick all the cum dripping down my arm. It was warm and sweet, only seconds ago deep inside her pussy. I savored every drop as I let it flow slowly down my throat.

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With a big smile, I said, "That was a nice start." "There's plenty more where that came from" she said. I told her, "I know, now turn over and show me that fine ass."

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She did not have to be asked twice as she got on her elbows and stuck her ass up, her knees spread. "You smell so fucking good," I said, sniffing her like my dogs do me. I ran my tongue up and down the length of her ass crack and then buried my nose in her ass. Spreading her ass wide with my fingers, I washed her anus walls with my long, probing tongue.

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Her body trembled. Her mouth was everywhere kissing me, wet and soft. Spreading her cheeks, I ravaged her ass, pushing the tip of my wicked tongue at it.

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Anique stroked my legs and ass, licking my crack and pussy. I spread my legs as wide as I could to let her get at every part.

Then she slipped two fingers into my hot, soaked pussy and I saw stars. "I'm getting so close," I said, shoving my ass at her.

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I felt Anique's fingers go deep and I clamped down on them. Then her thumb probed my ass and slipped inside. I went nuts.

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Anique shoved her fingers into my pussy and ass while she ran her tongue up and down my ass. My head was about to explode; I was squealing, grunting, and screaming her name. Then Anique bit down on my clit and I saw fireworks. My stomach sucked in, by body went stiff, and I came like a storm.

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Anique slowed down, gently stroking my pussy and ass with her fingers. "Want me to kiss it and make it better?" "Oh, yes," I said breathlessly. As I caught my breath, she placed soft kisses everywhere. "Poor baby," she said in mock sympathy. "I promise never to do that again." I turned over on my back, holding my arms open. "That's a promise I won't let you keep."

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Anique kissed her way up my body until we held each other. "You'll just have to beg if you want more," she said, kissing me passionately. "I've had my dinner," I said, breaking the kiss. "Now I want dessert." "I don't hear any begging."

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"Please." "Please, what?" she said, her finger playing with my lips and tongue, our breasts pressed together.

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"Please turn around."

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"And what?" she said, slipping her finger into my mouth. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her finger out. "You know damn well, so I can lick your ass."

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"You like my ass, do you?" Anique said, taunting me.

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"I adore it," I said. "Touching it, smelling it, licking it, sucking it, kissing it."

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She moaned. "Well, if you put it that way." She kissed me hard, running her tongue all over the inside of my mouth. Then she slowly got up on her hands and knees turning around. Backing up, she lowered her ass to my face.

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I moaned, grabbing her hips and pulling her ass to my mouth. I adored her body, I worshiped her pussy, but I craved her ass.

Sticking my nose in her crack, I smelled sex, salt, sweat, and a hint of peach. Then I stuck my tongue out, tasting what I had patiently waited for and well worth the wait. I tongued fucked her fine ass for almost 30 minutes before starting on her hot, sweet pussy again...this time for almost an hour...building her up, letting her relax and then building her up again until she begged me to let her cum in my mouth!

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That was the first night...we made love until 3am.

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Ino + Sasuke (From Naruto)

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Uchiha Sasuke was walking home one evening when his eyes spotted a beautiful woman walking along in front of him. Her round ass was swaying from side to side and Sasuke was overcome with an urge to just ram his cock up there. Shaking his head, he cursed. He was becoming like Naruto, he thought bitterly. But the woman was walking on the same path as him, so he just kept walking. Then, suddenly, the woman dropped something and Uchiha Sasuke realised she was wearing no panties whatsoever beneath that dress of hers. Although it was brief, Sasuke was still able to take in the soft flesh, and beautiful shaved pussy. He was so horny he just had to get home and relieve himself with some masturbation!

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Turning into his street, he was rushing home when someone called his name.

"Sasuke!" came the voice. Spinning around he saw Yamanaka Ino standing there with a shy smile. "How are you?"

"I'm fine," Sasuke said idly, just wanting to get rid of her.

"I was thinking about you," she said quietly, while shaking her long blonde hair around. She was wearing a tight top and a short skirt that gave a great view of her legs. Her fairly large and round D cup breasts were standing out quite nicely.

"Oh really?" Sasuke asked, struggling to keep his eyes from her tits. "Why don't you come to my house for a drink?"

"Ok!" said Ino, pleasantly surprised. As they walked, Sasuke reached out and grabbed her hand, causing her to blush. What's up with Sasuke today, she thought. She didn't mind though, it was what she had always wanted. Sasuke was just thinking, I'll have to get this soppy crap over and done with before I can fuck her. As they entered his house, Sasuke let her sit on the couch while he went to the fridge and withdrew two bottles of beer.

"Are you sure about that?" asked Ino nervously, as they were not at the legal drinking age yet.

"C'mon Ino, don't worry about it," Sasuke assured her with the best smile he could give. The more drunk the better. They began to talk about their lives as shinobi, or ninja, and Sasuke played along, just waiting till she was really drunk. Finally, during a pause in the conversation Sasuke leaned forward and kissed Ino, his mouth opening and his tongue fiercely pressing into hers. Drunk but happy, Ino kissed him back and continued to do so even as Sasuke let his hand wander down her neck and onto her chest. Stroking her breasts as he felt the cotton of her shirt, he felt her nipples suddenly stand to attention and he began to squeeze them between his fingers as he massaged her breasts.

"Oh god Sasuke," she moaned as he probed her lovely round breasts beneath her shirt. Going further, he reached his hand from beneath her shirt and went underneath her bra to stroke her nipple once more. With Ino thoroughly distracted, Sasuke let his other hand go down to her skirt. First feeling her soft pale skin under his palm he undid the button of her skirt and pulled it down around her thighs to reveal her pink panties. She was already wet and Sasuke breathed in the scent of her pussy

Sasuke then climbed off the couch so that he was kneeling on the ground. Grabbing the skirt and sliding it all the way off, he threw it away and began pulling her panties down. His eyes bulged at the perfect pussy before him. He was surprised that she had shaven, as if she had been expecting something like this. Sasuke began to stroke Ino's inner thighs with one hand the other still rubbing her right breast. Finally, Ino, tired of the teasing, grabbed Sasuke's hand that was stroking her thighs and forced a finger inside her tight pussy.

"Oh God that feels so good Sasuke!" she moaned as she arched her back as he began to move the finger in and out. With his other hand still pinching her nipples and squeezing her breasts, he leaned forward and licked her clit that had now appeared. This drove Ino wild with pleasure and kept screaming his name and teling him not to stop. Who would? Sasuke then began using two fingers to pump inside her tight pussy and her screams were heard outisde in the street. He kept playing with her clit using his tongue and she began to use her hands to force his head down onto her crotch. He decided to finish it quickly as he wanted to fuck her properly so he inserted three fingers and began flicking her clit like crazy.

"Holy shit!!!" she screamed with pleasure and began bouncing up and down on his fingers before finally cumming all over his fingers. Taking them out Sasuke shoved them inside Ino's breathless mouth and smiled as she licked her own juices.

"That was amazing Sasuke!" she exclaimed. But it wasn't over. Without a word Sasuke grabbed her hand and led her to a bedroom. Throwing her on there, he began to remove his shirt. Ino, normally not so slutty, was so drunk and still stunned from her wild fingering that she removed her shirt and bra so that she was completely naked and waited for Sasuke who was removing his shorts. When his 8 inch dick flopped into sight, Ino gulped and moved forward. Her tongue licked out and Sasuke moaned softly as she began to suck forcefully on his dick. Grabbing her head, she pushed it deeper until it was in the back of her throat. She reached up her hands to play with the rest of his area while she continued to suck.

Sasuke finally couldn't take it anymore and blew his load inside her mouth. He could feel the hot ropes of cum spewing out inside her, and used his hands to make sure she stayed there until she had swallowed every single drop. When he took his dick out of her mouth, it was still rock hard so he led Ino back to the bed and let her lie down. Moving over her, he positioned his cock above her eagerly waiting pussy and kissed her as he slammed inside her. Their lips were still touching as Ino screamed. A virgin, Sasuke mused as he broke through her hymen. There was a little bit of blood but then Ino's screams of pain became screams of pleasure and she was soon moaning like the slut she really was.

Sasuke lifted her legs into a better position and began pounding inside her soft delicate pussy. Ino reached down her hand and began stroking her clit and playing with her tits as Sasuke forced his dick again and again deep inside her tightness. Sasuke stopped briefly, tired, but Ino swung him around so that he was lying on his back and began riding him like never before. Bouncing up and down on his dick she gave screams of absolute ecstasy as she had orgasm after orgasm. Sasuke grabbed her hips and pulled her down on his dick to help her and reached out occasionally to pinch a nipple.

Ino, gasping and breathless, dropped down to kiss Sasuke, but he merely moved his head to suck her breasts while thrusting upwards. Swirling his tongue around her nipples it felt so good to fuck her at the same time and was making him so horny.

“Ino,” he whispered.

“Yeah?”

“Can I cum in your ass?”

“What? No!”

“Please Ino. I will be gentle,” he assured her. “Fine,” she sighed and turned over so that she was crouching. Sasuke grinned, a little evilly, and grasped her soft ass with her hands and stuck his tongue inside her tight asshole. This is going to be a squeeze, he thought as he lubricated the opening and felt Ino shudder slightly as he did. Then, without warning, he plunged his pulsating dick inside her asshole and she gave a yelp of surprise. At the moment only the head was in, but still grabbing her ass he slowly forced more of it in, much to the pain of Ino. Finally he was all the way in and could feel the muscles clamping around his penis. Withdrawing it so that only the head was in, he plunged it in again with a grunt. Ino began moaning as this was repeated and Sasuke was grunting with the effort of plowing her ass. Finally he was going so fast he could hear his balls hitting her ass mixing in with her rhythmic moans and groans. Reaching his hands forward, he pinched her nipples as hard as he could to get one final scream of pleasure from Ino before they cummed simultaneously. Feeling himself cumming inside Ino’s ass was so wonderful and as they collapsed onto the bed together he gave her a genuine smile.

Then there was a knock on the door. It was Haruno Sakura.

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