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Kathryn

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    Hi. She said with surprise as she opened the door.

Her name was Kathryn and she was my ex-girlfriend from several years back. We had been together for about three years off and on from when she was sixteen to nineteen. Now she was twenty-seven and I was thirty-two we had not seen each other in over seven years. Still she was sexy as hell. Five foot three slightly pale with a b-cup, slim waist and slightly larger than average ass. Her soft brown hair was shorter than I remembered it ever being, a couple of inches above her shoulders. And her big brown eyes were shocked to see me standing at her door.

    Hi I said.

Come on in Kathryn replied stepping aside, Been a long time.

I know it has.

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u know where I lived?

Still a small town, I replied no secrets here.

Oh, so why are you here?

Well I heard you were back in town so I thought I would see how you are doing.

Oh.

So how are you, how are things, where have you been, are you married or single or…?

Whoa slow down one question at a time. I’m fine; things are good I got a job with the local college that’s why I came back. I’ve here and there with this boyfriend or that finally left the last one and got going on own two feet, which is a first for me.

So, not married then?

No not married.

Good that could have been awkward if a husband came in and found you hanging out with another man.

Yes I guess so, not that we’re doing anything to feel awkward about.

No I guess not. I’m just feeling weird talking to you after so long.

Me too. So what about you. You married?

No, never found a woman who could put up with me for that long.

I never found you that hard to put up with.

Really? Then why did we keep breaking up and getting back together?

We were young and craved new experiences, new thoughts, and new lovers.

Ah yes I remember now. I also remember how whenever we met it was always a long night, long but memorable.

Yes I remember that to.

She shifted a little in her seat as if trying to get comfortable. I wondered if she was feeling the same thing I was. From the moment I locked eyes with her I begun to feel something stir deep inside, like something that had been slumbering for a long time was slowly waking up. Now I recognized the feeling it was the same one that I had always felt in her presence it was just slower to come this time. Probably because we had been apart so long, but it was the same never the less and I knew that if she were feeling it to we had to cut this reunion short.

    You see every time we met up during the years we were dating on and off we would talk for a while, catch up chat you know the usual. But all the while a fire would begin grow in both of us in the old days it ignite quickly and burn all night until we had quenched it sweat and smothered it between our enfolded naked bodies.

And now even after all these years it had begun to smolder again.

Would you like something to drink? She asked suddenly. Interrupting my sudden reverie.

Sure what have you got?

I’ve got, tea, soda, beer, whisky, rum.

Rum and Coke I said without thinking about what a bad idea it was to add alcohol to this scene.

Kathryn went to the kitchen and returned with two cold sodas, she then went to a small cabinet in the living room, which turned out to be a bar. As she reached for the rum I got up saying, Maybe just soda, alcohol may not be a good idea just now. She looked confused for second then shifting on her feet she said, Yeah maybe your right. Good, I thought, she understands what I mean. Then as walked toward her to get one of the sodas I realized that her understanding what I meant about the alcohol meant that she was feeling the old fire to. Our eyes meet as I walked up to her and she handed me a can of soda, when I reached for it I noticed that her hand was trembling. Just as I was about to take it, it fell from her hand as it was to heavy to hold. My momentum carried me forward and with out the can between us our hands met and reflexively our fingers locked. Kathryn stared at me her expression longing but a little afraid, and I stared back like a mirror reflecting the same expression back to her. We managed to let go after a minute or so, and I took a step back.

We… we both began.

Go ahead, she said.

We should be careful, I said we don’t want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Yeah, she said quietly her voice a little shaky.

I turned to sit down then turned back. Kathryn, why would it be a mistake?

What do mean, she said her voice still soft?

Well we are both older and more mature that before maybe we can get it right this time.

Maybe but if don’t, I don’t want to go through losing you again, she said pain leaking through her voice now.

Kathryn I… I mean… What do you mean?

The last time we broke up I you were so hurt because I had cheated on you, that I knew I had lost you forever and when that hit me I finally understood that old saying. You don’t know what you’ve got until it’s gone. I had to lose you to understand that I… she broke off suddenly going red.

Understand what, I asked coming up to stand no more a foot away from her. Her scent was almost intoxicating. I remembered that smell, the scent of her, of my Kathryn.

She looked down at the carpet. Understand that I really did love you. I mean really. It wasn’t just some crush of fling or hormones. I loved you I really did and I still… still do. She looked up at me her beautiful brown eyes glossy with tears. I love you, I always have and no matter what I do I…

I reached and put my hand on her shoulder, Kathryn I said softly why didn’t you ever tell me?

Because I hurt you so bad, I saw it in your when I told what I had done. I could tell that it hurt you so much, and part of went dead inside knowing that you would not forgive me, and that I had lost you forever.

I moved my hands to her face and wiped her tears away with my thumbs. Of course I forgave you it just took a while, and I wanted to talk to again you had already left town.

She looked up at me again, hope in her eyes this time. You mean that you…?

Yes, I said I forgive you. Like you said we were young and crazy. Shit happens when you that age and you end up regretting most of it.

She wrapped her arms around me her tears gone, she began trembling again, this time with joy. We held each other for a long minute then she looked up at me again and said, I love you. Remembering a silly thing we used to do to each other I replied, I Know. We laughed and hugged then we broke apart and looked at one and other holding hands. That was it for some reason this pose sparked the old fire and it flared up alive and hungry like a great beast roused from a to long sleep.

Our lips met in a rush and we began to kiss passionately, hungrily until the world faded into the background and nothing but her and me. Her, my Kathryn, she was in my arms again at last. Her scent filled my being with desire and I lifted her up off the floor her legs instinctively wrapping around my waist as she sighed with pleasure the sound like the release of a long held breath. I carried her through the only other door in the room (not the front door or kitchen door) and into the bedroom we sank onto the bed still kissing. We writhed together on the bed, bodies flowing and shaping with each other’s movements as if we had never been apart. Clothing melted away as if by magic and our naked bodies slid together like two pieces of a puzzle.

Then I raised up from her, looking down at her she was so beautiful. I kissed her passionately and worked my kisses down her neck to her chest and her breasts. Kissing and licking her soft mounds and teasing the nipples. My tongue circled her areolas and then my mouth settled around her nipple I sucked and licked the hard dark flesh of her nipples while she moaned and writhed beneath my loving mouth. Finally breathing hard she could take no more and pulled my face to hers and kissed me her tongue lashing into my mouth and dancing with my own. Then I lowered my self to her belly and tenderly kissed the soft flesh around her belly button, which I was pleased to find still bore the small ring I remembered. My tongue dipped into her belly button and I licked and sucked her piercing. I then worked my way down to her waist and hips, I squeezed her right hip with my hand massaging gently (she had always been aroused by having her hips massaged) and licked across the left one pausing to suck briefly at top of the pelvic bone. I proceeded down to her legs kissing her soft smooth thighs then settled between her legs, which she parted automatically for me, and began to lick her luscious pussy.

Still massaging her right hip I licked gently at her outer lips then worked my tongue into her inner labia and vaginal opening. Then finally I lashed my tongue across her clit she bucked and sucked in a quick breath, which released as a long low moan as I fastened my mouth around her clit licking and sucking with tender passion. She began to buck and cry out moaning with pleasure as I worked her clit with a practiced tongue. I moved my other hand up to her left hip and was now firmly holding both her hips as I sucked and licked furiously at her clit. I tightened my grip in anticipation of what I knew was about to happen, and then it did. She thrust her hips upward violently, only my firm grip keeping her tearing wonderful pussy away from my mouth, and screamed in uncontrolled bliss, Oh God I’m cumming! OH GOD! OH GOD! YES! YES! YEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!! A warm gush of girl cum flooded my mouth. Oh Fuck! Oh God! Yes! I forgot how good you could make that, she breathed.

Kathryn lay there breathing heavily for a moment than she got up straddled my legs and began kissing my neck. She worked down my chest pausing at each nipple and my abdomen between my belly button and my cock. Then she slid her butt down my legs, took my cock in her hand and slid it into her mouth. She sucked me deep and slow sliding her mouth down my shaft gently then back up slowly and licking the head in slow circles with her tongue. She repeated this technique for ten minutes or more drawing small moans of pleasure from me until I was ready to blow my load over her waiting tongue. As if she knew I was about to cum she sank her mouth down my shaft suddenly and I felt the head of my cock slide down her throat. She had never quite been able to deep throat me before but now she could and as my cock slid into her throat I let out a long moan and then yelled, Oh Yes Baby! Oh God I’m gonna cum! OH FUCK YEEEAAAHHHHHHH!!! I collapsed back onto her bed and tried to remember how to move.

It did not take long to remember. As Kathryn lay next to fondling my semi-soft cock I reached over and pulled her over on top me her legs spread instinctively to straddle my hips. As we kissed furiously and said each other’s names over and over the fire took us. My dick sprang to life between us she slid up and then down my body burying my stiff rod completely in her soft flesh in one smooth movement. She began to raise and lower her self on my cock moaning as she did. Then she sat up and began to impale herself on my repeatedly with long fast strokes she rode me like a thing possessed moaning, screaming, yelling my name. She bucked wildly on me screaming, Oh Yes! Oh Fuck! Oh Yeah! Oh God Baby, Yes! Oh Fuck, Yes! Oh God! Yes! Yes! Yes! OH MY FUCKING GOD YES! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! YES! OOOOOHHHHHHHHH! Yes! Oh God Baby I love you, she whispered after her second orgasm.

I rolled over so I was on top of her and began thrusting my self into her, deep and fast. Until she began to writhe under me and scream. Oh Yes! Oh Yeah! Oh God Baby! OH! OH! YES! OH! OH! OH GOD! YES! YES! OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH! GOD! FUCK! YES!

Without waiting because I knew that was the way she liked it, one orgasm after another, I pulled out rolled her over on to her belly pulled her up by the hips positioned my cock at entrance to her still amazingly tight pussy and slid myself home. She thrust back in time with my strokes and we pounded each other over and over her moaning and screaming Oh Yes! Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Fuck My Little Pussy! Until she came again. When I pulled my still raging hard cock from her pussy I saw that she dripping wet ant red from being fucked so vigorously. She reached back and rubbed pussy soaking her hand with her own juices she licked her hand then wiped her own cum into her ass crack smiling at me.

She raised up her ass and thrust it toward me I moved in and placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her tight little asshole. I pushed in the head and gave her a second to adjust, then at her small nod I grabbed her cushy butt cheeks and slowly pushed my raging hard-on up her tight ass.

She moaned with pleasure, I had been the first one to fuck her in the ass and she had been hooked ever since. But every time we got back together she told me that I was still the only one to do it right. The trick is to go slow until she tells you other wise or you cum whichever happens first.

As I thrust slowly in and out of her ass she moaned my name over and over saying, you’re still the only man who can fuck my ass right. Oh Yes! Oh God, Yes! Oh God! Fuck My Ass! Yes! Oh God, Yes! Fuck Me Up The Butt! Oh Yes! Oh God Yes! OH FUCK! YES! I’M GONNA CUM IN MY ASS! OH FUCK! YES! OOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhh! God yes! She breathed heavily for a moment then said nobody has ever given me an anal orgasm but you, and I’ve had them try. No one could do it.

She rolled over and looked up at me running her hands over her small breasts. You still like little tits, she asked?

Yes, I said, you know I always have.

She reached down and spread her legs with her hands. Fuck me. Fuck me now. Cum in me. I want to feel you orgasm in me, feel your cum fill my pussy, watch your face as you get lost in me. I need you inside me, now.

I leaned down and kissed her fiercely, sliding into her as I did as my cock filled her pussy she cried out in pleasure and wrapped her arms and legs around me bucking upward with her hips in time to long, deep thrusts. As I sank into her moaned and as pulled back she sighed. We were lost in each other again as we had been so many times before. We hardly noticed anything but each other, our bodies our movements all became fluid as we reveled in each others flesh.

Oh Yes! Baby! Oh! Oh Yes! Fuck Me! Oh! Oh God, Yes! Yes! Oh God! Fuck Me! Oh! Yes! Oh! Oh! Oh God! Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Oh Yes, God! Fuck Me! As she cried out wave after wave of pleasure slammed over her. One orgasm, two, three then she went ridged for just a second her arms and legs fell to her sides. Then she lurched up wrapping her arms around my neck pulling me to her and kissing me as her legs wrapped around my hips and her heels pressed in to my butt pulling me deeper into her and a fourth orgasm wracked her beautiful body. OH! YES! YES! OH! OH! OH! OOOHHHH! And as she her pussy flexed and grabbed at my cock I exploded into her with more force than I can ever remember before. OH! OH YES, KATHRYN! OH GOD, YES! AAAAAAANNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGG! As my orgasm ripped through me another slammed into her. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she moaned quietly into my ear, Oh yes! Oh God! Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yes!

I love you.

I love you.

My Kathryn in my arms again at last and maybe this time to stay. Together just her and me. Her, my Kathryn in my arms again at last, to stay.


meet me in the supply room

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She whined “I gave you a blow job before your calc exam and a hand job before your physics class, geez man what else do you want?”

 He raised his an eyebrow and whispered “A quickie before gym class, come on please, it will give me courage.”

“Again…more, geez man if I didn’t love you so much I would never do this, where and when?”

“supply room 4 in like 25 mins” he fingered her tank top “and ware something sexy”

“you nerdic bastard I’ll ware what I want” she smiled cheekily “ I’ll be in nothing.”

 

This is the strange, bizarre and sex-soaked relationship of Benjamin Carl Harris and Carly Alice Adams, he a cha

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mpion nerd and she a champion tennis. Two very different people thrown together in the by fate and lust in the barbarous times of our lives known as high school.

 

 

Ben “Benji” Harris, 17, 6’1”, short dark brown hair, grey eyes, black plastic frame glasses

 

Carly Adams, 17, 5’5”, natural blonde hair, green eyes, very fit with beautiful legs

 

 

12:45pm. Ben opens the door to the tech supply room and looks up and down the hall. No one he entered the room and closed the door behind him.

“Carly?” he whispered

“yes?” she said

Then he saw her perched on a desk, completely naked one leg propped up on the wooden desk the other hanging lazily down. His eyes traveled up Her toned tummy and her perky breasts. The necklace of a sword hung nestled between her breasts. He walked towards her and slid his hands across her shoulders down her breasts and fingered her necklace

“the sword of the sun does suit my princess very well” Ben said

“you are such a fucking geek” Carly sighed and started to undo his belt buckle

“umm no, don’t do that” Ben said as he ran his hands down her thighs “ I’m really hungry from some dessert.”

“what about gym class? You aren’t going?” Carly was slightly surprised

“nah” Ben said as he pushed Carly onto her back and put his glasses on top of his head “ I think I will get enough exercise on my own time.” Carly laid back and Ben wrapped is arms around her thighs and kissed her inner thighs, Making a trail towards her pussy. A little blonde landing strip made him smile as his tongue  danced along her outer pussy lips. Softly and deftly he slid his tongue and separated to find her pink treasure, wet and waiting. He teased her clit, light touches that made her slightly moan. Then softly he started making circles with his tongue. Carly tensed and giggled she ran her hands over Ben’s head and pulled softly at his hair, she pulled his glasses off his head and sucked on the arm of his glasses. Her teeth marks from previous adventures were badges of what was to come. Ben started a little faster and Carly gasped for breath, she bit on glasses a little bit harder. He moved one hand and slid 2 fingers into her very wet pussy instantly her hips started moving. He pushed his head in closer to her pussy and licked with such vigor. His hand moving slowly at first gained speed, he knew she was going to cum soon. Her shuttering sighs and stifled moans were the best indicators ever.

 

“benji, oh benji….ohhh, ohhhh, benji”

 

she moaned his name though clenched teeth he kept going just hearing his name made him want to make her cum ever more. With a gasped “benji” and scream she tried to stifle she cummed. This did not stop him one was never enough for his girl. His tongue and hand moved faster her pussy so wet it dripped down his hand

 

“oh gawd benji, benji ohhhhhh.”,

 

2, 3,4,5

 

 “stop benji, oh benji” she was gasping for breath.

 

Ben slowed and removed his fingers and placed the hand on her shuttering belly. He lapped her pussy clean and then his fingers and hand.

“now I have had my dessert.” Ben said as he licked his lips, Carly was still shuttering sat up and slid over to him. She wrapped her legs around him and kissed him very hard. Her tongue slid easily into his waiting mouth. Carly started to unbutton his shirt and kissed his neck and chest.

“so do you want some after dinner fun, do you wana fuck me?” Carly said as she played with Ben’s belt buckle

 

Ben undid his buckle and un buttoned his pants, as they hit the floor Carly smiled at the 7.5 inches point towards her.

 

“couch, Now” Ben ordered

“ok, sir, what ever you say” Carly giggled

 

She lay down on the red couch and rested one leg up on the top of the couch. Be lifted her other leg up, the still damp and happy pussy greeted him. He rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy, a lovely teaser. Then he slid into her, Carly smiled at the familiar but oh so wonderful feeling. Ben smiled to it was tight now matter how much they fucked she was always tight hugging his cock. At first he was slow but steady, sliding in and out with patience. But then he got ravenous, he stated going faster and harder. Carly’s whole body was bouncing. Ben gripped her legs tighter and rammed her even harder. Carly was screaming again by now she loved when he got angry and just so hungry for her pussy. Each thrust sent shots of pleasure up her spine. She didn’t care that she was screaming now, fuck school she hated it. She just wanted ben’s cock fucking her. Ben’s closed his eyes and let out a low moan he rammed hard one more time and he cummed deep insider her.  he felt her pussy milking him she wanted his cum so bad. A few more weak thrusts and he pulled out. Both were panting and sweat glistened on their naked bodies. Ben kissed Carly and helped her up. They both dressed and stole long kisses.

Ben looked at his cell phone “wow it’s 2pm, we get out of school in 15 mins.”

“nice day I think” Carly said “I have practice till 5, though I don’t know how I’m going to do much moving”

“sorry” Ben said in a low, guilty voice

They left the supply room and started down the hallway, Carly pushed Ben against a locker and kissed him “nothing to be sorry about, nothing at all” she whispered in his ear. And kissed him again

“no no no none of that that in school, separate” a teacher said as she walked by.

 

Ben and Carly just laughed.

 

The Rendezvous

craigus on Sex Stories

I looked at the business card in my hand. I picked it up from a phone box in Darlington St. IIt said call Emma for anything your heart desires. I picked up the phone and reluctantly dialled the number.

"Hello" answered a perky voice. I nervously asked if she was available. "Sure Hun" she said i can be around in half an hour. I hung up the phone. My hands were shaking. I had never used a prostitute in my life, but as they say, there is a first time for everything. I raced around the hotel room picking up, filled the spa then poured myself a scotch and sat in the overstuffed armchair to enjoy it while i waited.

25 mins later, the doorbell rang. I peered through the peephole hoping to god that it wasn't some old, washed out woman on the other

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side. She was a tall slim brunette with honey coloured streaks in her hair and a bright happy face, nothing at all what i expected. I opened the door and let her in.

"Do you have any special requests?" she asked.

"Not really, I have never done this before" i replied, "Do you want to start with a spa?"

"Sure thing" she said. She slipped off her black dress to reveal nothing at all on underneath, her perky breasts were white and smooth, the round pink nipple standing to attention. I quickly stripped off and jumped into the water feeling very conscious of my naked body. She slid into the spa next to me, leaned over and kissed my neck; her hand slid down to my crotch. Relax she whispered and splashed me with the bath water. She laughed; I felt my body start to relax. I kissed her nipple, softly flicking it with my tongue. My heart started to flutter, I didn't really know what to do but continued anyway, hoping it was the right thing, my hand slid between her legs and i gently stroked the soft wet strip of hair, i separated her lips with my finger and gently rubbed her clit. She moaned. I wanted more, she started kissing my body starting at the neck and moving down, moving her tongue around my nipples. She went under, i felt her head between my legs teasing me kissing my thighs. I wanted her more. She came up for air.

"Let's get out". I followed her to the bed. "69?" she asked. I laid on my side with me head between her legs, hers between mine. Tenderly sucking her lips, her legs squeezed against me head. More, I wanted more. I moved over and sat up against the pillows.

"More" I whispered. I softly pushed her head between my legs again. I groaned with pleasure as she continued to give me the best head of my life. I felt every muscle in my body tighten, my thighs started to quiver, I lifted my groin closer to her face, her rhythm got faster, my whole body started to shake.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck" I screamed as she brought me to orgasm. My body relaxed, I flopped back on the pillows enjoying the hot pulse between my legs.

She got up out of bed and started to dress, I rummaged through the bedside drawer to find the money.

"Thanks" I smiled as i handed it to her. I really needed that.

"Anytime" she said, giving me a wink as she closed the door behind her. The telephone in the room rang, I picked it up.

"Hello, Amanda speaking" I answered.

 

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Preview of My First DVD

Sultrybuxombbw on Sex Stories

My first professional DVD came the other day and so I invited about a dozen or so friends over to preview it. I had a script that they gave me of what to say and al but I thought it strange that there was no sex in it since it was an adult DVD. Well, I never saw the video and wanted to see it the first time with my friends. Steve and Lynn were there and we all gathered around the 52 inch wide screen. It was really well done. I was dressed very conservatively by the maku-up people and drove a nice car. I stopped at a road side gas station and cafe and gased up the car. The guys at the gas station were good looking and built. They were watching me and out of my view they massaged their cocks through their overalls.

I asked, by the script, "Is that a good place to eat over there

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?" "Yeh lady, really good." "Thanks." I told them and drove over and parked. I got out, had on a nice skirt, business type and blouse with business type jacket over it. I had on a factory strenght bra holding in my 44EEE titties and regular panties with no hose. I walked in and a woman seated me after asking if I preferred a booth. I told her yes and sat down. There were about a dozen or so people there all eating and acting normal. I wondered if this was the right place. My snack came, the script had told me what to order. I flirted with a couple men there and the waitress, all scripted and presumed that the big blank place in the script was the sex part.

I ate and finished and the waitress brought the check. "How bout a cup of coffee?" the waitress said and I accepted. She brought it and I sipped it and drank the rest as I felt that I was ready to leave and maybe I had just been given a screen test or something since the camera people were all over filming. I began to get up and felt dizzy, I sat back down and the room was spinning and slowly faded. After that the next thing I remember was someone outside asking if I was okay. I got up and fixed my clothes which seemed to be a little off and shook my head and drove off to the studio and they all thanked me and said that I did great.

So now we al sat in the living room, some undressed and some not, I was in a thong and that was it. I served drinks and Steve started the DVD. All the beginning was like I just said up to the point that I felt dizzy. The waitress asked me, "Are you okay lady? Are you okay?" I looked at her and laid back down in the booth, melting against the wall on the booth. "Looks like she is ready guys." the waitress said. She leaned forward and kissed me deep. I did not respond and she said, "Yeh, she is ready" and opened my coat and blouse. My bra was not coming off easily and the waitress took a sharp knife and cut the front making my tits fall out into view. "Damn, those are some tits" she said and leaned over and took them in her hands her mouth finding the nipples and sucking them hard. I laid there totally out and she began biting them hard. Blood came from a nipple and I nver moved. "Fuck yeh, she is out." A man came over and said, "Let's get her in the back." Several came over and lifted me and they carried me into a back room, well lighted and with a bed in the middle and chairs around and couches.

"Who is first?" a man said and me stood there as I was undressed. My clothes were laid aside and I was spread out. A man stepped and handed the man money. "30 min," the man said and he undressed and got on me He filled my pussy with his cock and fucked me hard. He was squeezing my tits hard and filled me at least twice with cum then the man said, "Times up." He got up and dressed. Next a man was there and gave the money, "One hour" the man said and began his stop watch. The man was huge and turned me over and put a pillow under my hips and spread my legs He moved around my pussy some and then into my ass letting out a loud groan as he entered my ass. "Damn, nice ass." he said as he humped me wthout any play to get me going since I was out. He fuked my limp body several times and filled me with cum and the hour was up. "Next" the man said and two men stepped up, naked and hung like hell. "One hour" the man said and they got on the bed. One man opened my mouth and it seemed that I responded some. The man slipped his cock into my mouth and did not care if I was doing anything. The other man entered my ass again and he rammed hard into me. I was on my stomach and the man in my mouth was on his back in front of me. He held my face down on his cock and I was being moved by him. Suddenly he tensed up and I gagged and he filled my throat with his cum.

My eyes opened some and I moved my head. About that time the man in my asss filled it and I moaned. THey changed places and again took my mouth and ass and filled them both. This time I seemed to swallow and did not gag. "Time" the man said again and the next couple stepped up. Two really fat women and gave him money. "One hour" he said and they grabbed me and held me up on my feet. Both had on huge dildos and they were both strong. I was lifted up and they held me up above the ground off my feet. Suddenly they guided the two huge strap on dildos into me, one in the ass and the other in the pussy. At the same time they were really grabbing my tits, pulling and biting them hard. I hung there between them moaning a little but still out. They finished with me as the man said time.

Everyone in the room began to clap loud and then two huge dogs were led to the center of the room. Several men and women moved me to the edge of the bed and put my hips over the edge and spread my legs apart Somehow I was tied that way, my arms up so I stayed on the bed and my legs so my legs stayed apart. The dogs, both Dobermans, were led to my rear and one made to sit near by while the other was coaxed onto my back. He managed to mount me and drove into me and began humping. His knot was soon in my pussy and he was there for a long time as the other dog wimpered watching. Finally he dismounted and the other was loed to my rear. The clapping stopped and someone said, "Put him in her ass." "Yeh, her ass" and so the dog was guided into my ass instead of the pussy. He humped hard and drove into my ass as my hips moved with his motion. His knot went in and he began filling my ass with his cum like the other did.

Now two women were led to me and they had on collars and chains that they were led by. THey were slapped and made to lay with me on he bed. "Eat her out" they were commanded by a woman that was holding their chains. THey began eating my pussy and ass that was full of all kinds of cum and one even fisted my pussy hard. "Get her up" they told the woman and they lifted me. "OVer here" they said and I was carried still limp to a kind of mat that had plastic paper all around it on the floor. "Okay, everyone piss away or jack off, whatever you want." Several men began pissing all over me and they even went from pissing to jacking off, their cum shooting all over my ba=ody, face and hair and some in my mouth and pussy again. I began moving and one said, she is waking up" and another leaned over and gave me a shoot and I went totally limp again. The DVD continued and more men and women were on me, mostly now there was a lot of really kinky stuff, pissing and cumming all over me. "Okay, lets see what else we can think of" said a man and a woman brought a huge cock that had to be over 12 inches and really thick. She shoved it in and began ramming hard. "Damn, this woman is really out" one said and filled my ass again with the dldo.

I looked around the room and everyone was looking at me as if they could not believe that I had been in this and taknen all the things they did. "I was out folks" I said and they had begun long ago to each begin fucking and sucking and now even Lynn and Steve were naked, she sitting on his hard cock moving her hips slowly. Jackie had left and now he came back at the end of the DVD. He was smiling and everyone was getting up, naked carressing and each to their friends playing. I was being grabbed hard by as  many as could. "I don't belive yu took the dogs, that had to be a double" Jacke said. Everyone agredd and finally I was called on to prove it was me. Jackie went outside and brought in his Doberman and told me, "Put up or put out" I took of the thong and got on al 4s and slapped my ass. "Bring him to me" I said soaking wet as I was. He brought the doberman over and the dog was ready and mounted me right away. I reached back and guided him into my pussy and he drove in. He huimped me and I responded with loud "Fuck me hard" sounds. His knot went in and there were all these people around watching and jacking off and fucking each other with me at the center.

I grabbed a cock that was near to my face and sucked it in deep and swallowed the load in it. There were others offered to me and I took them as if I was starving. The night got hotter from there and I took al the cock and pussy offered to me. Everyone bought a copy of the DVD as they left the next morning. Several men and women came back over later for more personal demos.

My divorce from Steve is almost ready and Lynn and he will be getting married at the nudist colony near her after.

See ya later.

Teresa

Vicky's Visit IV

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I WAS REALLY ENJOYING WATCHING SHARON AND SISTER VICKY BEING TOGETHER AGAIN. IT REALLY BRIGHTENED UP THE HOUSE LISTEN TO THEIR GIRLISH CHATTER AND GIGGLEING. THEY SHOPPED, MADE GOOD USE OF THE POOL, SHARED CHORES, AND GENERALLY HAD A BALL TOGETHER. THE ONLY THING WAS, THOUGH, IN THE MORNINGS THEY WOULD PREPARE BREAKFAST FOR ME CLAD ONLY IN PANTIES AND T-SHIRTS. I WOULD TRY TO CONCENTRATE ON MY COFFEE AND PAPER AS THEY MOVED AROUND WITH THEIR PERKY TIGHT BRALESS TITS JIGGELING UNDER THEIR SHIRTS, AND GLIMPSES OF THEIR TIGHT LITTLE ASSES AS THEY BENT OR REACHED FOR SOMETHING.

I WOULD SIT THERE WITH A BONER SO HARD THE HEAD OF MY DICK HURT. THEY WOULD BOTH PECK ME ON THE CHEEK AS THEY SERVED UP THE FOOD. VICKY WOULD L

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EAN DOWN AND WHILE HER TIT PRESSED MY UPPER ARM HER SOFT FULL LIPS FELT LIKE A FEATHER BRUSHING MY CHEEK AS THE FRAGRENCE OF HER HAIR AND PERFUME FILLED MY NOSTRILS. WHEN SHE WAS DONE SHARON WOULD DO THE SAME AND THEN LIGHTLY RUN HER TONGUE INTO MY EAR. THEY WOULD DO THE HOUSE CHORES IN SHORT SHORTS AND SPORTS BRAS. THE CURVES OF THEIR LOWER BUTTOCKS PEEPING OUT OCCASIONALLY.

AFTER DAYS OF THIS AND SEEING THEM IN THOSE BIKINIS AT THE POOL; I WOULD GIVE SHARON A GOOD OL FASHIONED LUNGE SCREWING AT NIGHT THAT RESULTED IN SOME VERY INTENSE ORGASMS FOR BOTH OF US. AFTER A GOOD ROMP THAT NIGHT I SAID:"HONEY YOU KNOW THAT I LOVE TO SEE YOU CLAD LIKE YOU ARE IN THE MORNINGS, BUT YOUR SISTER IS ANOTHER MATTER". "OH, PHILIP! SHE SAID I KNOW YOU NOT A PRUDE! MOST GUYS WOULD LIKE TO BE IN YOUR PLACE!" YEAH, I SAID. BUT COULDN'T YOU HINT TO HER TO BE MORE DISCREET?" "SHE LOVES YOU PHIL", SHARON REPLIED. AND SHE PROBABLY THINKS IF OLDER SIS CAN DO IT SHE CAN TOO. I AM NOT GOING TO HURT HER FEELINGS. AFTER ALL, WE ARE REALLY NOT GOING AROUND IN THE NUDE!" O.K. I SIGHED, JUST SO YOU KNOW THAT I AM NOT A LECHEROUS OL BASTARD EYEBALLING YOUR SISTER....SHARON LAUGHED: "YOU WOULD HAVE TO BE DEAD OR STONE FAG NOT TO FIND HER ATTRACTIVE!" POINT GRANTED I CHUCKELED.

"BABE, I SAID:" I'M GOING TO GO SIT BY THE POOL WITH A GLASS OF TEA. ITS BEEN A HOT DAY." GO AHEAD HONEY, SHE SAID. 'I AM GOING TO GET SOME SLEEP. I PULLED ON MY LOUNGE PANTS SLIPPED INTO MY SANDELS AND PADDED DOWN THE HALL TO THE KITCHEN, GOT MY TEA, THEN THOUGHT WHAT THE HELL, AND WENT TO THE BAR AND GAVE IT A GOOD DOUBLE SHOT OF JIM BEAM. I HAD TO PASS THE GUEST BEDROOMS TO GET  THERE. WHEN WE BUILT THE HOUSE WE PUT THE GUEST ROOMS AT THE OPPOSITE END AWAY FROM OUR MASTER ROOM TO AFFORD PRIVACY FOR ALL. WE COULD BE VERY VOCAL DURING SEX, AND I POINTED OUT TO SHARON THAT OUR COMPANY MAY WANT A GOOD SESSION IN THE SACK ALSO.

I WAS ALMOST OUT OF THE HOUSE WHEN I HEARD AN ALMOST INAUDIBLE MOAN. I BACKTRACKED TO THE GUEST ROOM DOORS; NOT SURE IF I HEARD SOMETHING OR NOT. AT THE SECOND DOOR I STOPPED AND LISTENED; THEN, THERE IT WAS..."UMMMMMMM, OH GOD YESSSSSSSSS! IT WAS COMING FROM VICKY'S ROOM! HAD THAT LITTLE VIXEN SLIPPED IN A GUY FRIEND ON US? FEELING LIKE A PEEPING TOM I SLOWLY EASED THE DOOR OPEN A HAIR. THE ROOMS ARE VERY LARGE SO A DOOR BEING SLOWLY OPENED WOULD NOT IMMEDIATELY BE NOTICED. I WAS JUST TAKING A SIP OF MY BEAM TEA, AND DAMN NEAR CHOKED ON IT AT THE SIGHT I BEHELD. BY THE LOW LAMPLIGHT ON THE NIGHT STAND THERE WAS VICKY COMPLETELY NUDE ON THE BED WITH ONE HAND SLOWLY RUBBING HER PUSSY AND THE OTHER MASSAGEING HER TITS AND NIPPELS.

I WAS STUNNED AT THE SIGHT AND IMMEDIATELY FELT LIKE AN ASS FOR WHAT I WAS DOING. JUST AS I WAS CLOSING THE DOOR WHAT I HEARD NEXT FROZE ME IN MY TRACKS. "OH PHIL, SHE MOANED. IVE ALWAYS WANTED YOU...YESSSSSS.....OH YESSSS ! SHOVE THAT BIG COCK OF YOURS INTO ME.......UMMMMMMMMMM! FUCK ME LIKE SHARON HAS TOLD ME ABOUT.....TAKE MEEEEE! OH, THATS IT! DEEPER PHIL, DEEPER! OH, PHIL YOUR SO BIG! I WAS RIVETED TO THE FLOOR. SHE ARCHED HER BACK AND ROLLED HER HIPS AS HER FINGERS GLIDED THROUGH THE GLISTENING PINK FOLDS OF HER ALMOST HAIRLESS PUSSY; HISSING OUT HER PLEASURE AS SHE STRUMMED AND SPANKED HER CLIT. SHE ROLLED HER LABIA AROUND GASPING AND MOANING AS SHE PUT TWO FINGERS IN HER SWOLLEN CUNT AND REALLY STARTED TO GET IT ON.

HER HEAD WAS BACK ON THE PILLOW EYS TIGHTLY SHUT AS HER HIPS BEGAN A FRANTIC DANCE TO HER ORGASM. HER TIGHT LITTLE ASS WAS BOUNCING OFF THE MATTRESS AS SHE PICKED UP THE PACE. "OHHHHHGODDDDDDDYESSSSSS....SHE WAILED AS SHE CAME...."FUCK ME PHIL! CUM IN MY PUSSY SHOOT IT, DARLING! SHOOT IT!........UNNNNNNHHHHH, UNNNNHHHH, UNHHH SHE GRUNTED AS HER BODY SPASMED AND HER RELEASE WASHED OVER HER. FINALLY SHE WENT LIMP ON THE MATTRESS AND BREATHED HEAVILY WHILE SHE WHISPERED GODDDDD, I NEED YOU PHIL, I WANT TO DO IT ALL WITH YOU AND YOU ONLY". I WAS SPEECHLESS AS I QUIETLY SHUT THE DOOR AND SLIPPED AWAY TO THE POOL AND SAT DOWN. WHEWWWW! I BREATHED OUT. WHAT THE HELL CAN I DO NOW! I TRIED TO IGNOR THE ANSWER MY THROBBING COCK WAS OFFERING. WELL, I TOUGHT; ONE THING AT A TIME. I'LL FINISH THIS DRINK AND SHARON WILL BE ON THE RECEIVING END OF A REPEAT PREFORMANCE........

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Using Beth Part II

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USING BETH PART II

Beth struggled with the thought all week. People in the office said that she seemed ‘chirpy’ these days. She hadn’t noticed that but realized that it was true. The day came and she was a furor of emotions.  She did her work through the day and dealt with all their people but was fluttering in side. Finally, his time came. She met him at the door; she had taken the time first of all to remove her camisole and bra. The camisole was necessary today, since the blouse was so thin and transparent. It allowed a lacy bra to be seen clearly beneath the camisole but that was merely a fashion statement. Now, with the cam

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isole and the lacy bra off, she was downright sexual.

 She smiled at him. As she backed away from the door and went toward the room where they worked together. He was frowning.

 “Why?  What’s wrong, James?” she cried almost in a panic. “Don’t I look nice for you?”

“Nice, yes, Beth but what were my instructions?”

‘Instructions,’ the very word almost overcame her. She was really in this area of sex and submission that had so long been a dark but sweet fantasy. It made her breathing hard and made the crotch of her yellow panties wet. “Oh, I’m so sorry, James,” she hesitated to say. “I know you ordered me to have no blouse and no bra on; but I thought   . . .”

 He interrupted her with a bit of cruelty in his voice. Just the tone increased Beth’s sexual panic for the moment. She discovered that she loved the almost terror of it. He was really asserting himself toward her. “You don’t think, Beth; you don’t think, woman,” she whispered with his face directly in front of hers. “You do what you’re told. Isn’t that right.”

Beth was in a full blown panic by now; she was sure that he was going to leave right then. Her hands flew to the buttons on her blouse. She felt clumsy, not elegant at all, certainly not the way she wanted to feel, stripping for him. But the blouse was then unbuttoned and she shrugged it off of her shoulders. She was naked from the waist up for him. She had a hopeful smile on her face.

“That’s my babe,” he cooed to her, as his hands snaked out and caressed her naked tits. “Nice, momma,” he continued to coo to her. “Nice what?” he then inquired.

She loved the words, the almost dirty words; she loved having them said to her and saying them herself:  “Nice tits, James? Are they nice, my tits?”

“Perfect,” he said, “That’s what they are.” Then he pinched her nipples; he pinched them hard. He legs quivered; she began to breath hard, and put her hands on his shoulders to steady herself. “You like that, momma? Huh? You like that, Bethy? Do you?”

“Oh, I like that; the pressure . . .oh, I mean the pain; it  . . .it just feels so hot.”

James laughed and looked at her in her ecstasy: “Study now, Beth; study.”

They worked on the grammar section of their lessons, and, as in the past, he worked hard. She was pleased. She was sexually thrilled by sitting there with him with her tits out, naked to the waist. He took time periodically to reach out and stroke a tit or pull at a nipple. She made a comment each time he did it; it was her form of encouragement. All too soon they were through. This time she walked him, bare breasted, to the door. He was about to leave but turned to her first. James gathered Beth and kissed her. She was ready for it  by now. She waded into the kiss with everything: lips, tongue, teeth, spit!  Everything! She sucked on his tongue as though it were a cock. He laughed. You do that like you know what you’re doing.”

Beth blushed.  It was a message that she hoped he’d get from her kiss. Just before leaving he whispered in her ear: “What color panties are you wearing, Beth?”

“Ohhhh,” she breathed, as he pushed their interactions to a new level. “They’re yellow, nylon, bikinis, sir!” The ‘sir’ simply tumbled out of her. “They’re see through,” she whispered.

“Hmmm,” James said. “Sexy, bad girl!”  Then he grinned at her. She knew something was coming: “Next week, my slutty Beth, . . .” The new name ripped through her and Beth almost came then and there. “Next week,” he continued, “No skirt; you hear?” “Yes, I hear,” Beth said eagerly. “Next week no skirt.”

“You meet me in panties and bra but no skirt; we’ll go from there.”

“Yes,” she said, “ I’ll meet you in panties and bra and we’ll go from there.” He left. She almost scurried to her office, after gathering her blouse and camisole, and played with herself.  She knew it would be a long week.

 

(This is totally a work of fiction. If you wish to see more, let me know: mattwatt43@gmail.com.)

CM Assassin 1

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Author's Note: Please, please comment upon this. Chapter two [with a lot more sex] is coming along!

 

February 6, 2009. London. 11:57.

I ran out of the convenience store, ripped the cap off of my coke, and took a gulp of the sickly sweet black liquid. I drank again, this time swishing the sugary concoction around my mouth, hoping to cleanse it from the metallic taste left by blood.

“Fuck” I iterated in anger. I swore another 4 times. I let out a roar, less angry now more in elation. My phone rang, interrupting my rant. I fished it out of my pocket, looked at the caller ID, and unlisted number.

“Bonjour” I greeted.

“Is it done” Russ, my CIA contact, greeted me with a question.

“Yes.” English now.

“Dead?”

“Yes”

“Good” He hung up. I did likewise.

 

January 3rd, 2009. New York City. 9:56 pm

I was state side, visiting the only civilian connection I had left: Pearl. Pearl is my connection to the human world. I visit her every month or two, she is my only known contact. This is a bit too regular for me, but well, Pearl is the love of my life. She is my friend, my lover, my absolution.

I got off the Air France flight from Charles De Gaulle, walked through the maze of intertwining corridors, going down escalators until I finally found my self to baggage claim and saw my first glimpse of New York in the New Year. Snowing again, typical, perfect, the way I like New York. It comforts me somehow, to know that one of the biggest cities on the earth is still subject to mother nature. Knowing that no matter what is thrown at them, the New Yorkers will continue to hurry after fleeting lives that just slip through their fingers. Comforting it may have been, yet it was also unsettling. To walk through the crowds, too aware that I didn’t belong. Once you take a life you are never the same they say. Well that’s a lie. Everyone else is different.

I picked up a plain black bag, unremarkable enough to be forgotten, cheap enough to be replaced. It’s a hassel waiting for baggage off carasels now a days, and it slows you down and creates a possible opening, yet post 9-11 traveling without bags flags a little message in every security personal.

Normally it doesn’t matter, they see your license, sometimes run a check, it is fine. But my I don’t deal in computers, oil, politics, or one of a thousand other mundane jobs. My business is death. I don’t like people looking into my background. I may use fake IDs, but it isn’t worth the risk anymore. I don’t want anybody to find me, much less to know my regular schedule. This way it is easier, a bag filled with cheap clothes, maybe a box of cheap chocolates, and even a fake watch; nothing too interesting to warrant attention, but nothing too sparse to puzzle a bag checker. Simple, medium, average, that’s me.

I walked out of the airport, looked left, right, up, and off into the future. No one stuck me as dangerous. I jumped into a taxi.

“Where you going?” a gruff New York accent greeted me.

“Times Square” I replied, and rode the rest of the trip in silence. Look behind me, look to the right, check number plates. I barely even noticed doing it. This was my job, notice things, avoid danger, stay safe, stay alive.

            I got at Times Square and immediately blended in. I walked the 18 blocks to Pearl and my rendezvous checking all the time I wasn’t being followed. I arrived at “La Café”, a traditionally American coffee house trying to adapt a sense of culture that it had no understanding for, with twenty minutes to spare. I pushed through the heavy oak doors and moved into the small cramped bistro that is so typical in Manhattan. France my foot.

            I have sat and sipped lattés in cafés upon the Champs-Elysees, they are filled with culture, vibe, you instantly get the feeling you are just a fleeting moment in life. I love it. I crave it. Yet here they were determined to hang mirrors everywhere. I hated it, I loathed it, but Pearl loved it, and I love her. I ordered a disgustingly sweet latte and sat down in a too soft armchair and flipped through one of the magazines on the table, “Wild Hunting”, once again I was struck at how badly the Americans could fail, they always missed out on the small details. I chuckled at myself, I had been here no longer than two hours and I had already remembered why I was desperate to get away.

I heard the little bell over the door chime. I looked up and froze. There she was! Pearl. Looking radiant in a thigh length leather jacket, long black two inch heeled boots, a pair of snug jeans, and a black turtle neck sweater. He illustrious golden-brown hair trickled swept across her face to rest mid breast. She saw me, and her face broke into a smile. I stood, shaky, and motioned for her to sit. She hugged me instead.

“Salut Charles” She greeted me, pressing herself into me, snuggling under my chin until her head rested over my heart.

“Hey Pearl” I answered. We sat, saying nothing, but drinking in each other’s appearance. It had been too long. It always is too long.

“How have you been?” I asked, with a feeble grin, recognizing how typical it was. Christ I thought I may as well have said How’s the weather.  She let out a burst of soft laughter, my heart leapt.

“Good Charles, good.” I loved the way she would call my Charles, saying it with a French accent.

 

            We lay spent two hours on her king sized bed, our clothes strewn across the floor haphazardly, dropped were we had ripped them off. The sheets wrapped around us like a cocoon, warding off the cold from our naked, sweat, entwined bodies.

            “I love you” I whispered into her ear.

“You better” She answered with a playful slap to my chest.

I pulled on top of me, and caught a strong whiff of her perfume. I was instantly aroused.

“Ready for round two already?” she asked.

“No I’m happy like this.” I whispered into her ear. She reached down and slid her hand over my stiff member.

“Mhmmm I can tell.” She said seductively in my ear. I ran my hand down from her shoulders, over the dimple in the small of her back, to her soft, perfectly formed buttocks. I gently squeezed.

“Mhmmmmmmm” she sighed. My hands continued their search until I found her smooth, damp, slit. I rubbed her up once, and then rolled off of me until she lay flat on her back. Her head propped up by the pillow, her green eyes stared into mine, her head started to bob up and down in a silent plea. I leant in and kissed her softly on her lips, then more passionately. Soon I moved from her soft, full, lips to her neck and started to kiss the smooth skin there. My journey continued until I reached her right breast, I held it in my hand and gently massaged it. My head, under a force stronger than gravity, was pulled towards her nipple. I took it into my mouth. I felt it stiffen instantly. Once again Pearl moaned. My left hand moved from her left breast down to her belly button and further down, I crossed the soft, smooth, expand of her pelvis and came to rest just above her clit.

“Go on, you bastard, go on!” She commanded. I followed her order, I started to slowly rub the little nub, picking up the pace which was replicated by the speed and pressure of my mouth on the nipple. Beyond long I could take it no longer. I moved my body down the bed further and buried my head in between her legs. My tongue found her slit and it caressed her lips, parting them to enter her. Her musty, strong, delicious, taste greeted me. This time we both moaned. My lapping continued for two or three minutes, her hands found a hold on my ears and pushed me into her, holding me there tight forcing me to go on harder faster.

I retracted my head, she let out a soft sigh of disappointment. I moved up her body and kissed her lips. She took hold of my stiff pole and pulled me towards her. In a sudden move she pushed me to the bed with her spare hand, and sat on top of my muscular thighs just above the knees.

“You’re turn!” she said with a devious grin. She began to stroke and fondle my scrotum. Still keeping one hand on my dick and the other cupping my balls, she started kissing my chest, moving down until she reached my happy trail.

“Where does this lead I wonder?” She asked. Well she soon found out. She followed the thin brown hair down to my pubes and to the rod sticking out of them. In one swift move she engulfed my head in her mouth and moved down until half of me was buried in her velvety soft mouth. She started to bob up and down, running her toung over the underside of my dick, swallowing on when going down, and sucking when retracting. Within four minutes I was close.

“Ba... ba… babe… almost… almost….” I warned and encouraged. To my utter dismay she released me from the confines her of her accommodating orifice. She left my pole hanging in the open, straining, craving attention, and moved up my chest until her knees were on either side of my biceps. I looked up into her face, framed by her breasts on either side.

“I think you owe me something.” She shuffled forward until her dripping opening was hovering above my nose. I inhaled her strong, arousing scent. I grabbed her but and pulled her down until I could slide my tongue in and out of her, occasionally stopping to swirl over her clit. Within minutes she was getting close.

“Okay, no more teasing” she told me. I started to get up and she pushed me down. “No! Let’s try something new.” She impaled herself upon me, facing me, and started to gyrate up and down, while rocking back and forth. She arched her back and tilted her head back. We started to moan in unison. My body arched to meet her every down stroke. Faster. Faster. Harder. Louder. The squelching noises of my juice coated dick sliding in and out of her sent us over the edge. She climaxed. Her pussy clenched around my swollen head and rigid shaft. This sent me over the edge, my balls raised further into my body, and I shot out stream after stream of my seed into her.

“Fuck” I said. “That was good” We fell asleep in each other’s arms.

 

January 6, 2009. New York. 12:43.

I walked through central park, enjoying the birds singing around me and the cold breeze on my face. I felt alive. My heart was beating, my head was swimming. I was in love.

My phone rang, my heart froze, my stomach dropped, and I stopped mid step. I hoped against hope it was Pearl, calling to tell me she loved me, but deep down I knew it wouldn’t be her, she was working all day, in some fashion industry.

I fumbled for the phone in my pocket and managed to answer it.

“Hello.” A large Texan voice boomed at me. “Charles Morgan.” It wasn’t a question it was a statement.

“Who is this?” I asked.

“Charles Morgan?” It said again, this time slightly unsure. Good, keep them on the back foot. If they’re only contact information about me was found in a file, then they also knew my history.

“Who is this? I won’t ask again.”

“Russ Williams, CIA.”

“What do you want?”

“I have a job”

“That’s nice, so do I”

“No, no I meant, I was calling to see if… if you would be interested in doing me a… favor.” I laughed on the inside. Inexperienced. A hardened veteran would not be phased. It was obvious to me that the only contact this Russ had with men like me was in a Langley handbook.

“I don’t do favors. Goodbye” I said

“Wait!” He yelled “Meet me, Central Park, twenty minutes, under the bridge.”

“Alone” I conditioned him. I hung up, flipped the phone over, and ejected the sim card. Fuck, how’d they get my number? Fucking CIA, I was determined to get to the bottom of this.

Ten minutes later I sat on a bench 100 meters away from the bridge, with ear buds plugged in, I looked like any other resident taking a relaxing walk in the park. No more than  four minutes later I saw a huge man walk up. He kept looking behind his back furtively.

Subtle. I said. Very subtle, no one would ever make you would they? I sat for another two minutes making sure he was along before circling around to his back, checking the trees on either side to make sure he really was alone. I slid my hand into my pocket and opened a folding knife. I rushed forward, and taking the texan by surprised, pushed him under the bridge.

“Hey wait a minute partn…” he stopped mid sentence when my knife came to rest against his larynx.

“How did you find me!” I interrogated

“We got a file on you, put the knife down”

“No” I pressed harder to make a point. “What do you want with me!”

“I got a job.”

“Not intersted. Leave me alone” I kneed him in the balls, slid the knife into my pocket, and began to run away.

“Hold up. Pearl” He managed to gasp out.

“What!” I turned mid step. “What did you say” I walked towards him with murder in my eyes. “Tell me what you mean”

“She’s in danger,” he struggled for breath “the Company… tracking her… get you… kill her.” I was tempted to kill him, but decided he might have some information.

“What do you want from me? How does this help you!”

“If you kill them, our operatives are able to infiltrate the English crime scene.”

“Lets go someplace else.”  I glanced around suddenly aware of how very open I was. Two hours later we were sitting in a little bistro off of central park. Russ was holding an ice cold bottle of cold between his thighs. He had just related the story to me.

The Company, the biggest gang in England ranging from petty drug dealers to infiltrating to the highest politicians, was coming after me. Apparently I had killed their man last August while on a job for MI5 last year.

“I couldn’t have killed an unimportant one could I” I asked him dryly.

“Yap partner.”

‘And let me get this clear, you think if I kill this man… Jack, I will wipe my slate clean? They will stop gunning for me?”

“Shit man, no! But it will create enough confusion to safe your girl,” Ah yes Pearl. Apparently the Company had been watching her for six months, waiting for me to show up, now they were waiting to kill her apparently, to get to me, to draw me to them. I hate being hunted, I much prefer hunting.

“So how does this help you, in detail this time” I questioned

“Well man, we got tabs on every government in every world, including Cuba for fucks sake. But we can’t get close to Britain without treading on the toes of this fucking Company. If you take out their top man, create confusion, we may be able to get the bloody Brits to wipe ‘em out for good, giving us an opening.” He took the coke out of his legs, took a swig, placed it back, and started at me.

“No I said all of it.” I reminded him, knowing there was more.

“Well shoot man, you sure are sharp aint you? Alright I’ll tell you, they been invading our turf too. Think they can just come in and take over the fucking U S of A! Hell no   ! We gotta stop ‘em… well you gotta stop ‘em.”

“Let’s talk price.” I said, agreeing to his request.

“Two mill, USD” He said off the bat, didn’t bat an eyelash. I whistled,

“This must be on hell of a guy.”

“Oh if you only knew.”

“Alright, give me the file. I’ll contact you if I decide to take it.” I picked up a manila envelope and left.