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Walking past your desk to my office, I pause at the doorway and turning to you, ask, "Emma, could you please come see me?"

Seated comfortably behind my desk, I invite you in, "Close the door and sit down." 

"Yes sir."

"Look," I started, "I know you've only been here a short while and, yes, we do have a casual attire policy on Fridays. But, I'm afraid what you're wearing today is just a little ... um ... too casual. It's not really appropriate."

"Why? What'

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s wrong with what I'm wearing?" you ask.

"Well, you're skirt is too short and your blouse is cut way too low," I reply.

"Well, Mr. H, the dress code policy isn't very clear of what it defines as 'appropriate'."

"Yes, I know, but..."

"Do you like what I'm wearing?" you interrupt.

"That's not the point, Emma.."

"Well, do you?"

"Truthfully, yes, but it's inappropriate for the workplace," I reply.

"And, just why is that, Mr. H?" you continue.

"Well, because it's distracting."

Smiling, you stand up, approach my desk and lean forward on you hands, "You mean like this?"

Staring into my eyes you watch them drop to behold the inviting vision of your gorgeous breasts harnessed in a red lace bra. "You want them, don't you, sir?" 

Glancing back up at your lustful eyes and impish smile, I am momentarily speechless.

"Well?"

"Yeah," I finally confess, "I do. Go lock the door."

I watch your swaying ass as you go to the door, locking it. Sitting on the overstuffed leather sofa in my office, I pull you down beside me. I kiss you softly on the mouth, gently parting your full lips with my tongue. As my hand glides over your blouse, massaging your breasts, you moan your approval and suck my probing tongue. I feel your hand drop to my lap and start to rub the cock growing in my pants. My hand slips under your blouse, deftly unhooking your bra and sliding up to your ample breasts. You arch your back as your hardening nipple slips between my rolling fingers. Kissing you harder, my tongue finds yours, dancing around it, playing with it. 

Sucking your hot mouth, I can only image how delicious it would be to feel your full lips and soft, wet tongue taking my cock. As if reading my mind, you break from our passionate kissing and, looking down at the bulge in my pants, unbuckle and unzip them, pulling them down to my ankles. Climbing up on your hands and knees beside me, you kiss me again, your tongue snaking into my sucking mouth as you stroke my aching cock. My hand slips inside the top of your blouse (I told you it was cut too low), squeezing your breast and tweaking your erect nipple. You moan your satisfaction as you stroke me harder. 

Lowering your head to my lap, you gently play with my cockhead, sliding your tongue around it. I watch you in unbridled lust as you push it back against my stomach and lick and nibble your way down the underside of my shaft to the base. Pulling your hair aside, I savor the sight of your nimble tongue and warm mouth slowly working back up my dick to the crown. You glide back down and up twice more, sucking, nibbling and licking me harder with each pass. "Oh fuck, Emma, take it," I plead as you giggle at my impatience and slip your tongue over my head, tasting my pre-cum. 

Figuring you had teased me long enough, you lower your hot, wet mouth over my cock, your tongue sliding along the underside. You take only the head at first, sucking and toying with it. As you slowly begin to take more of me, I watch as my shaft slowly disappears between your full lips. I roll my head back, the pleasures too intense, as you swallow my cock. You wrap your delicate hand around my girth and stroke me as you bob your head in my lap, almost releasing my engorged meat before sucking it back in.

I slide my free hand down your back and hike up your short skirt. Invitingly, you slightly turn your ass towards me as I slip my hand inside the side of your red lace panties. My fingers glide over your moistening pussylips, caressing the folds up to your swelling clit. As I gently twirl it, you moan your approval, sending delicious vibrations through my cock. You slowly roll your hips as I finger your sensitive clit and stroke your soaked pussy. With each pass along your slit, my finger dips a little further inside you. You suck and stroke my cock faster and harder as I slip further inside you. You finally release me from your mouth with an audible pop and, still stroking me, ask not really expecting an answer, "You like that, Mr. H?" I simply smile and, pressing you gently on your shoulders, softly tell you, "Lie back, Emma."

Giggling in eager anticipation, you lie back, legs slightly hiked, your head resting on the padded arm of the sofa. I climb over you, pulling up your skirt and kiss your hot, sucking mouth. My hand reaches under your top caressing your heaving breasts and taut nipples before lowering to my rigid cock and pushing it down between your legs. My fingers return to your nipples as I start to hump your drenched pussy and quivering clit through your panties. Laughing into my mouth, you say, "Ya know, it works better if you take them off." Returning your laughter, I give you one final, deep, soulful kiss.

I kiss and lick your tender neck down to your chest. As I start to pull your top up, you rise up and pull your top off in that cross-armed way that girls do and lie back down. I bury my face against one breast, sucking and flicking your hard nipple while my hand and fingers attend the other. Your fingers are in my hair as your begin to roll your hips under me invitingly. Sitting back, my cock still fully erect, I hike your skirt, slip off your wet panties and lower my mouth to your eager clit. I softly nibble it, my tongue gliding gently over the tip. My fingers start to stroke you along the full length of your soaked pussy. A soft squeal escapes you as you feel my mouth sucking you deeper, my tongue dancing around your quivering clit, twirling it. "Oh fuck yeah... that feels soooo good," you remark as I easily slip one then two fingers into your tight, hungry pussy.

You begin to roll your hips, grinding harder against my face and fingers. My tongue flicks over your rigid nub as I suck you harder. I start to twist my fingers as they burrow deeper in side you, stroking you in time with your rocking hips. Your hands on my head force my face harder against you, grinding against your groin. Your juices flow over my probing fingers, coating my face.... mmmmmmm ...... you taste so delicious. As your bucking under my mouth increases, I suck your harder, my tongue flicking you faster. My fingers pound into you in a sweet, steady rhythm. "o fuck me, Mr. H., please just fuck me," you plead.

Sitting up, I pull you atop me. Reaching below, you grab my engorged cock and guide it over your aching clit, pressing my cock against my stomach. You rub over my knob a few times then slide your clit down along the underside of my shaft, bumping over the swollen veins, then back up. As you reach the top, you roll your hips in small circles crushing my cockhead. Staring into my burning eyes, you do this again, lubing the fullness of my dick with your flowing, creamy juices. On the third pass, you allow my crown to slip down into the dripping folds of your hot pussy. I pull your face to mine, kissing you deeply, as I feel you slowly swallowing my cock. You pause momentarily to feel it throbbing inside you. "Oh fuck, Emma, you're so fuckin' hot and tight!" To which you only reply, "mmmmmm hmmmmm."

Our mouths are locked in passion, tongues darting, probing, playing. My hands slip under your skirt, grabbing your tight ass as you start to rock in my lap. I feel my cock nearly slip out of you with only my swollen head inside you. You roll forward engulfing the entire length and girth of my hard shank. My hands slide up your sides and cup your heaving breasts, pinching and tweaking your rigid nipples. You break our kiss and tilt your head back, eyes closed, biting your bottom lip to the sensations of me buried deep inside you. I suck and lick your sweaty neck as you rock harder and faster on my cock. I feel your swollen clit grinding against me, your fuck juices streaming into my lap. You stare into my sex-crazed eyes, "mmmmmm.... Mr. H., you're so fuckin' hard inside me," as you continue to ride.

I respond by grabbing a tangle of your hair and forcing your wet, sucking mouth back to mine. Our tongues are entwined in lust as you start to moan into my mouth repeatedly, "mmmhmmm...mmmhmmm." The walls of your burning pussy clamp down on my throbbing cock. I sense you're getting close, your juices flowing harder as I pound up into your faster. Pulling your face from mine, "C'mon, Emma...cum hard for me, Baby." "Uh huh," you agree as you attack my mouth again. I pinch and roll your nipples hard as I suck your slithering tongue. Your repeated moans are louder and faster and your bucking harder in my lap. Your pussy erupts your hot, gushing cum over my cock, your cream flooding my lap. Waves of ecstasy shudder through your body. Unable to control myself, I explode deep inside you, pumping load after load of my own cum inside your gripping pussy. Mmmmmm .... my orgasm is so intense, so hot!!

You collapse against me in utter exhaustion, panting heavily, your sweaty forehead against my neck. I stroke your back as you squirm in my lap, teasing my spent cock still buried inside you, your delicious, hot, drenched pussy contracting on me, milking me. My hand still in your hair, I pull your head back, kissing you softly on your warm mouth. "That was so fuckin' amazing, Emma." You say nothing, tonguing my lips.

(Click) "Mr. H.?"

"Aw shit," I mumble as you climb off of me and settle in the corner of the sofa watching me.

Pulling my pants up and approaching my desk, I answer the intercom "Yes?"

"I don't know where Emma is. But, this is Mrs. Hamilton. Your 3:00 appointment is here. Should I show him in?"

Glancing at my watch I note he's early, "Um...no...take him to the conference room. I'll be there in a minute. Thanks."

"Oh.... and Mr. H.?"

"Yes?" I reply.

In a hushed voice, "Well, Sir, I hate to say this....but, have you seen how Emma is dressed today? I don't think it's in accordance with company policy."

Smiling and glancing over at you on the sofa, gently stroking your clit under your skirt, kneading your breast and smiling like you'd just been fucked good, I respond, "Yes, I have. I will need to speak to her about that. Thanks." (Click)

We laugh.

A Hot Touch

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A Hot Touch

By,

Walter A. Sticks ©
wsticks@inbox.com (Custom Erotic Stories)

He had started his search with great ambition and with a feeling of rambunctious anxiety; he slid the gearshift to park and pulled the key out of the ignition. It was an unusually hot day in Southern California. The ocean breeze was at a standstill, with the waves undulating in a slow, lulling, rhythm, underscoring the stillness of the humid air. His apartment was unbearably hot, and he knew that on this day off he wouldn't just turn on the old ceiling fan and watch TV; a usual thing on Jack's days off. Today was too hot; his apartment a second floor unit had soaked up the morning sun's heat and with a click to print, he decided to go.

He opened the car door a
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nd looked out onto the ocean with a tingling in his belly; a certain uneasiness could be seen on his face. He reached into the car and grabbed his printouts and began trying to orient the paper with where he had parked. The map was smudged in areas where beads of sweat had rolled off his perspiring face. He moved the paper out in front of him. The directions were printed after an hour of intense searching on the web and an hour of mental debate. But he had decided that he couldn't resist the pull to do this. His deepest instincts moved him to try it, despite the hundreds of reasons his brain kept throwing at him, "there all old biker chicks, I'll get fined, they're all old dudes, am I small?"

He rattled the papers into place and got himself oriented with the trail markers. He whipped his bag across his shoulders, closed the door, pressed the lock button twice, waited for the beep, and he set off. The sun was overbearing, shining just over his head and directly onto the tarred trail. His feet could feel the heat rising right through his beach flip-flops whenever he stopped to check the directions. Almost at the bottom of the cliff face he noticed that his trunks had begun to stick to the inside of his thighs as he worked up a sweat. He stopped to adjust his shorts and looked out onto the ocean and the empty beach below and figured that if all else failed he'd at least be able to take a dip in the cool ocean. Some decent relaxation on the beach would do him some good anyway.

Off the tarred trail and now onto the sandy, pebble ridden, narrow trail, he was almost there. He had reached the rock that would determine his day. He was for sure that this entire thing was just a story, but the rock was there and in just a half mile more, along an unkempt trail he would find out if the quick turnout to the beach would also be there. With the privacy that the narrow trail gave him between the cliff trail and the tree brush on the outside, he stopped for a moment, set his backpack down and fanned the top of his trunks away from his skin to cool himself. He worked up a heated sweat from the nervous walk down. He was insecure, but decided he had come this far to turn back. He jumped up to adjust himself and fixed the bag back on his shoulders and began walking confidently on. Now the tingling had turned into a rapid heartbeat that he could feel getting more and more intense as he approached the turnout. He stopped for a moment, pulled the trunks from his waist and looked inside. Some of his worry had subsided as the heat had worked up a vibrant posture. He continued on. The trail started to turn right and he could hear the waves crashing with evermore intensity, as did his heartbeat. With every pulse, conflicting thoughts swarmed over him on whether to go through with it. But his desire was strong and his youth led him to step through the trail onto the beach and to his surprise...

Nothing. Not one beach goer was there, just the sand and ocean were in front of him. He had accounted for the fact that it was a Tuesday and had expected to the turnout to be few, but he didn't think that no one would be there. It was the summertime and people were on other beaches that he seen on his drive here. He was disappointed and yet relieved in a way because the pressure of his adventure had disappeared. Well he thought, "I guess it's going to be a cool dip, and a summer read," and he walked towards the surf to lay down his blanket.

After clearing the cliff, now onto the beach, he could see down the shoreline in both directions and could see people way up north on his right. He could see beach umbrellas, lifeguard stands, surfers, and beach goers playing frisbee and tossing the football. He had wondered if he would make the long walk up there, but had decided that the walk was too long and the solitude of the empty beach was somewhat inviting, so he set his bag down. He looked left pass the outcropping of the cliff and decided that it would be even more peaceful if he walked around the cliff and setup on the other side. Just as he turned the corner of the cliff he saw a few people scattered behind the cliff face. His heart had resumed pace and everything inside him began to tingle and quiver with anxiety.

He had read the etiquette and knew to play it cool and to just go about business as usual. He now neared where people were. They were laying out all spaced out to give each other privacy and realized that he had found it and that every person there was nude. He had also realized that everyone that he peeped a look at from behind his sunglasses, was either an old geezer or an old, crinkled up bleached, blonde. He began to feel small and scared. There were no young people out here, it was just a bunch of old nudists soaking up the sun. Then the thought came to him that these people didn't care one bit about whether he had his clothes on or not. He felt more comfortable with the idea of taking his clothes off with this crowd. It didn't seem intimidating anymore.

He found the most private spot he could find and spread out his towel and set out his book and sun block lotion. He peered through the shrub branches onto the beach and took note of the others, feeling his penis growing with anticipation, and pulled his trunks down and off his feet. He took off his tank top and bunched it in front of his package because it had hardened with the element of exposure and was embarrassed. He stroked it a few times with his shirt out of sheer instinct and pushed it back down and with a relenting sigh it took a natural position. He was happy at this situation because he had looked plump and he had hoped this would last.

He laid down on the towel face down, his back side to the sun, and felt his hardness push into the sand beneath his towel. He could feel the sun bathing his back and it felt good. Making sure that everything was ok in the front he rolled over after breaking into a sweat. While turning over he glimpsed a leg out of the corner of his eye standing right next to him. It was a beautiful leg and he could tell instantly that whomever this belonged to she was going to be beautiful. All in that moment he looked at her French manicured toes, leading up to her small, smooth ankles, and beautifully toned calves. He knew that for sure that by tone and texture of her skin that she at least had a hot body, and this was no old horny lady looking for a thrill.

He corrected his manners at the instant his eyes reached her inner knees and turned over like a man and looked her straight in the eyes. He couldn't help taking a quick glimpse at the super beautiful tits she had. They were round and firm, with small nipples kissing the beautiful beach air, glistening with a hint of golden perspiration.

"I didn't mean to startle you," her thin voice declared.

"Hi, oh hi, I, I just didn't expect someone to be there."

"I'm so sorry, I just got here and took a spot right over there. I just need someone to rub some lotion on my back. I didn't think you would mind?" with a melting smile.

Jack coughed and cleared his throat and with a schoolboy charm said, "Oh no, no not all."

"Cool, I'm Bethany by the way" as she walked over to her towel.

"Are you here with anyone?" as he started to stand

"Duh,", she laughed out.

"I'm sorry, I'm an idiot, first time here, actually first time I've ever been to a beach like this." He began to feel small but did not dare concentrate on finding out if he was going to get smaller. He bent over to grab his lotion and he turned to her catching her turning away from looking at his bare backside.

"Oh I've got sun tan lotion already,"

"Right,"

They began to walk and he chose to walk side by side with her after looking at her round, tight ass as she walked towards her towel. He was awkwardly at a loss for words and watched in a trance as each cheek movement send a tingle right to his balls. He picked up his pace and caught up with her and super conscious of his penis dangling with every foot step right in front of her, in her peripheral view, so close to her hands. He maintained his composure, as well as his good posture.

She laid on her towel and reached for the sun tan lotion. She handed it to Jack without looking, her face buried beneath her golden brown blonde hair. He took the bottle from her hands, touching her fingers ever so slightly and kneeled down beside her. He poured the lotion in his hands and began tentatively rubbing her back which he had thought was tanned quite nicely already.

"So," she spoke out.

"So?" he muttered, not knowing what to say as his mind had disappeared into his hands feeling every inch of her back, every contour of flesh, her small well rounded shoulders, and her fleshy lower back. He had to control his thoughts as he reached her lower back, the contours of her soft skin made him quiver and he thought about kneeling between her legs.

"Your name silly?"

"Oh Jack, sorry, I'm just"

"So this is your first time at a nude beach huh?"

"Yeah, yes it is. I didn't know what to expect. I was so nervous to come down here but.."

"You from here Jack?"

"No just moved down to Southern Cal."

"Well I think you are going to love it out here! I come down here a lot, better than the tanning beds you know."

"Yeah back home the girls didn't really get into the whole tanning thing."

"Yeah well out here, I don't know if you noticed, but every girl is so hot so you best be hitting the tanning salons"

"Yeah I noticed the spas on every corner." A pause fell on them as he reached the last area of her lower right back. He rested his hands there feeling sullen. "Hey, I've gotten your back done" He sat there hoping for something, his balls squeezed together on the inside of his thighs as he sat on his knees, his penis squeezed forward. He could feel his balls tingling with unrelentless calling.

"Ok thank you so much." Bethany replied.

Jack removed his hand from her back and stared at her side where her breast was squeezing out. He had noticed that it had a tan line on it and he moved awkwardly to stand up.

"Jack,"

"Yeah" he said casually

"I know you don't know me that well, but would you, umm, this is so awkward," she paused and Jack started to get hard in anticipation. "Would you rub some sun lotion a little lower down?"

Jack's penis stiffened against his inner thighs and did not care as her head was turned the other way. "Umm absolutely, no problem," He thought with great dexterity and continued, "You know I could give you a massage if you like, I mean..."

"Oh yes, that would be so great..." she calmly said with a seductive SoCal accent.

"If you don't' mind, I think, could I get in between your legs", he said and then quickly correcting, "I mean,"

She laughed and turned her head towards him catching a glimpse at his hardening cock and then focused on his eyes, and laughed, "How else could you give me a proper massage?" She smiled, and rolled her head to the other side.

Jack stood up, his cock hanging heavily in the wind, and with pure joy and excitement in his loins, slowly pushed her knees aside and knelt in between her legs, towering over her backside. He quivered with restrained excitement. He poured lots of lotion in his hand this time and started to caress her butt cheeks, each hand squeezing and rubbing, each movement deeper than the next. She let out a moan of ecstasy. He continued on to her back and to her shoulders, this time rubbing her round shoulders off the ground a bit to see her breasts squeeze back out the sides. He wanted to reach around her and grab her breasts, licking her nipples; he started to dream of fucking her right then, raw.

"Jack"

"Yeah, everything ok?"

"Oh yeah," she lustfully moaned

"I want you."

He stopped and took in what she said. She was more than a stranger now, his hopes and instincts bubbled over with excitement at this statement. He reached down and rubbed the tip of his cock and felt his creamy juice at the tip of his head. He had disturbing thought about fucking in the raw, but this seemed so right, her hotness, his hardness.

"I hope you mean what I think you mean,"

"Let's take this over to your spot, its more private we could get in trouble."

Jack sighed with relief cause he knew he had a condom in his bag just in case this miracle had happened.

"Let's go!" They stood up, she looked at his cock hanging ever so largely, curved on the brink of hardness and grabbed his hand. They walked hurriedly over to Jacks place on the beach and she layed down as she was before. Jack filled his hands with lotion and slid his hands up her smooth calves to the back of her knees, slowly sliding them apart. He kneeled between her and glided his hands up her fleshy ass and squeezed her gently, pulling apart her ass cheeks, exposing the glory that he didn't think would ever happen. The lotion dripped down her cheeks, as he stretched her ass, flowing right to her beautiful anus, waxed and bleached perfectly. It was so exciting and invigorating that he had put his lotioned finger on it, rubbing her small rim in sensuous circles. Her asshole glistened in the sun and Jack just bent backwards with his ass towards the ocean and put his tongue right on her anus. He started to lick and eat it at it and she started to gyrate with ecstasy, moaning with delight. Her juices started to flow.

"You can if you want to,"

"You mean"

"Yes, yes, please, give it to me"

"Jack reached over to his bag and swiftly unsheathed the condom. He stroked his cock standing at firm attention and slipped the condom on. He buried his face down into her ass and licked her throbbing wet pussy and drank her juices. He came back to her anus, and pushed his finger in and out, with more lotion and it started to open up. He was through, he was hard, he was large, he looked at her ass in total and then he slid his throbbing cock deep, deep, inside...










College Life

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        When I decided to go back to school after a two year hiatus, Gorham State (as it was called in those halcyon days of yore) seemed to fit all of my requirements...cheap, fairly close to home but not too close, and a favorable(to me) ratio of women to men. It was the Maine state teachers college in those days and young would-be elementary school teachers abounded. If some of the elementary schools in Maine knew what kind of sluts their teachers were when in college there would be a real shortage in that state today.

         I unloaded my car in front of my dorm that hazy September afternoon after a

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long drive from Annapolis and carried my beklongings up to my room on the fourth floor. After introductions my roommate and I headed over to the cafeteria for an early dinner. The dining hall was fairly new and looked for all the world like a gigantic flying saucer perched on the hillside. Inside there was the expected confusion and seats were at a premium. Sully and I sat at a tale with a group of young men and women who seemed to know each other and their conversations covered the gamut of what they did over the summer and group introductions. i met a young woman named Kerry that day and before dinner was over had lined up a date for thatevening, beer and pizza downtown. kerry was a lithesome freshman, 5'8" tall ,long brown hair, and very pale. Her skin wassoft and pure and she always looked mildly surprised, wide eyes and a quixxical smile.SLender, with long legs and a fine pert pair of breasts, small but promising. One talent she displayed that evening early on was an amazing capacity for beer. We each had a couple slices of pizza and so many beers we soon lost track. there was a whole roomfull of students there and it developed into quite a party. When we could no longer rightfully say we could walk we stumbled out  and headed up the hill to campus,  but were sidetracked by a school playground,swings , seesaws, and a merry-go-round. laughing at each others jokes and having a grand time we passed the evening until as if bone voice we asked each other if we wanted to spend the night in our partners dorm. Laughing,  we agreed, but soon enough saw that my room was out, Sully was not having any of it...and hers was occupied by her roommate graoning and moaning.'What the hell, the more the merrier' I thought and Kerry agreed. Her roommate, Renee, was so involved with a guy she wasn't asking any questions.

    Kerry started things off with a kiss and an insistent grope at my crotch, and I responded by taking her right tit in my hand. we were undressed with a quickness, and i sawthefinest 18year-old(Ithought) tits you can imagine.Her skin was as white as alabaster, her nipples a rosy pink color. Her tits were, like I said, small, about 34B's, but sosensitive it turned out that she was soon maoning along with Renee, who was now on her hands and knees taking a lonmg cock from behind. Kerry and stopped for a few minutes and watched as she took a very passable pounding then Kerry was on HER knees with my cock in her mouth. As you can see, things heated up quickly, and fucking was soon the order of the day/night. as I slid my dick into her tight little hairless cunt she thrust her hips up at me taking my cock its full length. I'm not hung like a pornstar,7 honest inches , and it was buried balls deep in her twat.Whill I pumped away, hard and fast, slow and deep, then fast again, sometimes all the way, sometimes only the head of my cock in her, it became apparent we had an audience . Renee had finished off her guy and they were smiling and giving us enciouraging suggestions. i paused long enough to look over at them and saw Renee fingering her cunt, watching us with glazed eyes, cum running out of her pussy. Hwer friend stared at us openly and then, with only a glance at each other the four of us were all tangled up in each others amrs. i don't really know which cunt got my first load of cum that night, but before it was overboth had sucked me off, and both had had a good fucking from both of us guys.

     WELCOME TO MAINE !!!

      School settled in to a regular pace. My classes turned out to be interesting, but not very challenging, which left a lot of time to drink and socialize. I joined a fraternity that semester. Delta Chi, and Kerry, while we stayed in touch though didn't fuck any more that senster, joined Delta Zeta.

      Greek life at PoGO ( the University of Portlad-Gorham) was where it all happened on campus. Weekly beer keggers, music, activities on weekends, and for the brothers of Delta Chi, lots of pussy. I started working in the cafeteria, and soon met nearly everybody on campus.

     After my night with Kerry there was a virtual parade, Denise, Brenda,Sandy, Bobbie,a different Brenda, Sue...it was all too good to be true, but it was. They still stand out in my memory,barbara's enormous tits and even bigger appetite for cock, Mary's incredibly tight cunt ( about the apparent size of quarter coin slot in a vending machine, but very accomodating once you reached heaven, Kris, so tall, so blonde. Then Christams vacation, spent that year in a small cabin in Northern Maine, watching the snow and wildlife with a friend from school.

     When I returned to PoGo there was a note on my dorm door.Opening it Iread the birthday invitation of my first girl there. Kerry was inviting me to her 18th(!!!) birhtday party. it turns out she was only 17 when she fucked me there that first night.Of course I went, got a birthday kiss and gave her a birhtday grope which sherecieved with a smile. Kerry looked absolutely stunning that night, a fetishist corset barely covering her nipples, short leather skirt, sheer sleek stockings held up by garters just peeking out from below the hem of her skirt, high heels, about 5" stilettoes. her glasses had been replaced by green tinted contacts, showing off her eyes which were darkened by a smoky looking eye shadow, her lips scarlet and moist looking.

     'I'm a big girl now, Will, and since you were the first one here, I'm YOUR big girl tonight, if you'll have me."

     'Damn right!' I couldn't beleive my luck. Two first nights, two good hot fucks, and since she had undergone such a transformation from the freshman she had been to the babe she was now, with two undeniably fine women. We drank Black Russians that night, danced, listened to music, had a little wine toward the end of the evening and after everybody had gone home and after Kerry had gone to her room and freshened her make-up, we settled down on the couch cuddling close, slowly exploring each others most sensitive spots. I was entranced by her corset. I had never even seen one, bumpkin that I was,. She had removed her skirt and now wore only a garter belt , stokings , stilettos and the corset. Looking at her I was soon wearing only a raging hardon and a look of a starving man in front of a banquet.Kerry was the source of my lifelong fetish with garters and corsets.

     She leaned over (not an easy feat she later told me) and engulfed my cock with thosae luscious lips. I looked down and met her eyes looking up at me , my cock in her mouth. I could see traces of her lipstick on my dick. My eyes half closed, I moaned that icouldn't stand it any more, I was going to cum. Instead of pulling away she swallowed my load and just sucked that much more. I never lost that amazing boner as we moved from position to position. I laid back and shesat on my cock, taking it all the way in, guiding my hands to her tits which now were out and above the top of the corset, her nipples stiff and erect. Tiem after time I pumped cum into her, into her mouth , onto her tits, into her cunt. Finally we lay together resting, tooexhausted to even speak. Several minutes passed and she said ' One more thing. For my birhtday , in my ass...' Who was I to disagree? i licked her ass, dark musky, forbidden, and oh so sweet, Shee sucked my cock hard ...again. She positioned herself face down on her tits then raised up on her knees, proferring that heavenly hole to me which (my forsttime hereI must admit) I laid the head of cock up to. Slowly, but without relenting, slowly as she realxed, finally sliding into that tightest of holes. i rested there and she took several deep breaths, the we started and built up a rhythm of thrusting which culminated in one more burst of cum in her ass. As I pulled my cock out , cum ran out and down onto her cunt.. I kissed her cunt and she took me in her mouth.

      What a great party. The understatemnt of my junior year there.

      More women, Karen, who fucked me in the dorm lobby late one night, her pussy so wet that I thought the sounds of us pumping into each other would wake the night receptionist. Mary agin, I couldn't get enough of that tight little cunt.Judith, my best friends girlfriend, drunk, horny and, as it turned out , lusting to fuck me.

       I never had another session with Kerry. Our lives took separate paths, me to Montana and Big Sky, she to an elementary school ( you see what I mean ?) and married to a cop. I doubt if he knew,but there were a lot of people in Portland that did, and from what I heard between our fuckfests,quite a few of them knew it from personal experience.

     I graduated the next year and didn't return for a fair while. I kept in touch with Judith, who became good friends with Kerry a few years after they graduated. About a year ago my wife and I went to visit Judith , now just Judy, and out of defference to our spouses we chose not to discuss our history. She had a few pictures of school. including, amazingly, one of Kerry at her birthday. She just winked at me as I looked at the photo and let out a sigh. My wife looked at me but never asked abbout it.

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My New Pair Of Fangs Part 1

JimJam88 on Sex Stories

ONE

 

 

It was late October in a small town jest north of Atlanta the leaves on the ground. The worm air not that comforting to Jon anymore. After his change into the well his new life style.

I was still not used to the vampire life. And the feeding still creped me out. I was jest laying there on my bed thinking of all the shit I have to put up with the thirst and the never being a bell to lounge in the sun. I was not a bad looking forever froze at age 16 hassle eyes and about 5-7 I was in my favorite Button down shirt with my black hair going down past my solders and a pendent around his neck. Me and girl friend got in to a fight she wanted to b

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e like me a monster and I refused to take any of her phone calls. I hared the door bell ring.

I slowly got up from my bad and want to answer. The door to see the last person he would ever find on my door-step. It was My girl friend she was about 2 inches taller than I she was warring a skirt and a tube top. Sam was saying looking up at me looking a deer caught in head lights” so you jest gunna let me stay out in the cold" I was in shock but I throw open the door all the same. And I smelled the peach shampoo she used I was already hard as she brushed pasted me.

all I can say was.

"you look great" as I gave her the up down.

"ya it's called a shower" she said smiling. I closed the door and said

"what are you doing here?"

"What I can't come see my boy friend" Sam said with a small vary sexy smile as she came closer to me. 'Great' I thought ‘she skipped pleading and is now trying to subdues me. Well it's working ‘I thought as she got closer still. 'Keep it cool it may not be what you think it is' She got closer still I can count the number of feckless on her face there is 35 by the way. Sam kissed me are tongs exploring each others mouth. I slowly rapped around her waste as I pulled her closer. She popped open one of my buttons of My shirt as Sam slowly lead me to The rap around couch in the living room she slowly popped open another of my buttons but I did not notice as we where in the living room and she was undressing me. I was lost in the moment . Not being able to contently my self I felt my fangs push down though my gums. Than I sunk my fangs in to her neck felling the worm flow in to my mouth. But if I drained her of her blood he wood have to make her one of the children of the night to.

So he stopped hearing her whimper saying “Jon take me now”

But hold up I am getting ahead of my self let me tell you how this all got started

The studio - Chapter 1

theBlackDouglas on Sex Stories

Lets start this on the level - I own a movie studio, not Disney you understand but more on the level of Zero Tolerance Entertainment i.e. we make adult movies - R18 as they are classified here albeit guys and gals are free to have sex consentingly at the tender age of 16 in this country. And that tender age I take full advantage of! Recently Liz, my PA, announced she wished to become a movie star (a.k.a. a porn movie actress) full time. I'd been enjoying her lithe young body for a couple of years by this time and was a little reluctant to let her go but there was an unwritten company policy that anyone employed by the firm could be in a movie if they wanted to so I eventually said yes and told her to report to Studio 2 where she would meet a nice young stud. As she left I picked up the pho
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ne and told the director to expect her, he asked me what she was into - what could I say? Fucking, oral, anal, anything was all I could answer. "Girls?" he asked.

"Oh yes, girls definitely!" I replied. It wouldn't be Liz's first time on camera, not that she actually knew about the first. I'd just set up the studio and was in need of a PA so I'd asked the local JobCenter to set me up with a list of likely candidates. They sent me umpteen CVs but I quickly weeded them down to six, two male and four female, all sixteen and recent school levers. The males were just an effort to make the process seem fair - they had no chance of the job I'm afraid to say! All six were told to appear at the same time and as they assembled I was able to appraise them on the security cameras. One girl in particular took my attention - Liz. Having dealt with the boys and the other three girls none of whom had done terribly much for me, Liz was the last to be interviewed and she just sparkled. I told her bluntly "I expect my PA to be _very_ personal."

"What do you mean?" she replied.

"Right now I'd like you to drop your knickers and let me fuck you. It'll be a regular part of your job if you're up for it."

She smiled, stood up and slipped off her dress leaving her standing in bra and panties wearing a broad grin before saying "Secretarial skills don't matter then?" She didn't know then that no less than 20 top-quality video cameras were monitoring the room nor that some 1000 punters were tuned into them watching the show on their computers at £10/minute, each able to control which camera they watched at any time via their remote control.

I went to her and kissed her finding her mouth very willing against mine as I unfastened her silky bra letting it flutter to the floor as I began to caress her little petite tits - her pert little mounds together with her lack of stature (she was only around about 5' tall) were what had attracted me in the first place but as I caressed her mounds feeling each nipple in turn swell to hardness my cock swelled to rock hardness and in desperate need of a fuck. I told Liz this but she just said "I'm game if you are - just be gentle with me 'cos I've never had sex before." as she peeled off her knickers revealing a lightly downed pussy. My turn to smile as I undressed displaying my massive, erect cock to the girl. She gasped and said something like "Think he'll fit?"

"You bet he will! But not before I've tasted you!" I directed her to lie down on the couch and then I gorged myself on her lovely little tits while Mister Bad Finger parted her labia and played on her clit causing her to cum. Liz, learning fast, had grasped my cock and was wanking him good-style but there was no way I was going to cum before he had had her virginity! First though I just had to taste her pussy - I have this thing about the taste of virgin pussy but I only get to taste any given girl once, my cock boring into her not long after I bring her to the boil with my mouth, savouring her virginity. And so it was with Liz, hitching one leg onto my shoulder, I took her, thrusting the entirety of my manhood into her - and believe me, I am not small in that department - but she was up for everything being one of the best lays I'd ever had to that date and she had no little competition for that title! Before long Liz was cuming in spades but I managed to hold off for a good while despite her cunny trying to milk the cum out of my balls bringing her off a second time before I had to give in.

Going forward, Liz proved to be up for anything and everything! Cunt, arse, mouth, lesbian, toys... You name it she was game and over the ensuing couple of years I'd had the pleasure of her body several times a day - dress code in the office was that she never wore trousers, nor knickers, nor bra - just a nice short dress. Oh, and I insisted that she kept her pussy shaven - she was only too happy to oblige often getting one of the other office girls to do it for her before I fucked them both after which they had enjoyed each other's body.

Anyway, having turned 18 Liz had decided that she wanted to enjoy a career in the adult entertainment business properly in front of the camera. Having dispatched her to the studio I phoned the JobCenter once more and explained my needs (well some of them anyway!) and they said they would see what they could do. With that done I decided I'd better see what was going on in the studios. I was as horny as hell as right now. I'd normally be giving Liz a right good seeing too but relieve was soon to be found as I got to Studio 1. I popped into the off-camera area where I was greeted by the heavily pregnant (and naked) Angela, a coloured girl of whom I'd enjoyed the pleasure more than a few times in the past. "Hi Jamie! Fancy a fuck? Get me all lubed up ready for the shoot."

She didn't need to ask twice as I drew her to her feet and kissed her lips as I fondled her ripe breasts drawing a bead of milk from each before I dived in to suckle her, drinking my fill as I finger-fucked her pussy eventually driving my whole fist into the tightness of the youngster's cunt (despite the paperwork on file and despite her condition she was only about fifteen). She soon came and begged me to fuck her - I was only too willing to oblige and, dropping my trousers, took her where she stood bringing her off twice before I got her to bend over and, prying her buns apart, rammed my cock into her anus. It took me a good while to get my rocks off despite the tightness of Angie's rear passage but when the longed for feeling came and I shot off up her arse it was heaven on earth for me. Angie complemented me saying I was a "good ride" and doubting if any of the studs she was lined up with in the studios that day would be half as good. I asked her what her schedule was - apparently she was due to do six scenes - one totally leasy with another preggy teen which she had already done, four with different well-hung studs, one of whom was making out on camera with the other girl as we spoke and one four way session where she would end up entertaining two cocks, one in her cunt and one in her arse, at the same time while eating out the other girl - she said she was really looking forward to that! I would slot these into various compilations over the coming months (plus they would soon be available for viewing on-line at a premium) and, as these movies were highly profitable for the company, I would make sure Angie was well rewarded for her "acting skills" - lots of folk seem to get a kick out of watching preggy teens fuck and I know I love doing it!

(Point of note for girls wishing to audition for my productions there are a few rules:

1) You need to be young (teenage preferably)

2) NO tattoos

3) NO piercings (other than a single ear stud)

4) Natural breasts

5) No stretch marks

6) Happy to have sex with both guys and girls you've probably never met before

Apart from the guy bit of 6 (I don't do homo movies) and 4 and 5 which don't really apply, the same goes for guys except you'll need a large dick (with staying power) as well!

Again regarding point 6 you'll never be asked to do anything you are not happy with. If you want a nice sweet one on one that's fine; if you want to take part in something resembling one of Plato's orgies that's fine too (plus anything in between!)

So satisfied for the moment, I called in on Studio 2 where Liz was getting laid into by a young bloke who normally worked in the dispatch department. He was well hung and both he and Liz were obviously loving the raw sex they were enjoying as he fucked her to climax time and time again before jacking off sending his seed all over her chest and face as the shoot wound up. Liz caught sight of me standing by the camera, she turned to me and mouthed "Thanks" before licking the cum from her lips. I nearly lost it spontaneously! However Angie had taken the edge off of my appetite and I managed to make it back to my office (which happened to front my penthouse apartment at the top of the studios) intact. I'd only been in the office a short while and was reviewing the footage of Angie and her equally pregnant female lover when one of the office juniors knocked at the door. Without bothering to turn off the huge projection TV I called for her to come in. She gave me a sheave of CVs and stood transfixed by the images unfolding on the screen. I moved behind her and put a hand gently on her breast, massaging slowly but firmly.

"Like watching girls make love? Like making love to a girl?" I asked.

"I've never seen girls together." she (Donna) managed to answer. "But, yeah, its kind of exciting." she said turning to kiss me. As I explored her tonsils with my tongue and she mine I started to massage her chest harder, unbuttoning her blouse and easing up her bra so that I could work directly on her soft flesh. Her reactions just told me no one had ever done this to her before and my cock swelled to stiffness in my trousers nearly as quickly as her nipples hardened to my touch at the thought.

"You've not been with the company long, have you Donna?" I asked and she confirmed it was her first week. I asked if she knew what the company was about. She said making movies so I asked her what kind and she confessed she didn't know. I indicated the screen and said "That sort - adult entertainment." She gasped but in no way did she pull away from me as I continued to massage her chest and dip a hand down her trousers inside her knickers to find her clit. She just sort of melted against me as I felt her juices rising. She undid the snap on her jeans and pushed them down giving me freer access. I probed at her love hole with an enquiring finger quickly confirming my thought that she was a virgin as I felt the resistance of her hymen. "You've never had sex before have you?" I enquired. I full well knew the answer so the shake of her head was no surprise. "Want to?" A nod so I guided her to the couch and making free with her tits with both hands and my mouth I eased her knickers down before eating her out. A delicious, virgin pussy! Having brought her off, I stood up and undressed displaying my huge cock to her. "Ready for this?" I asked. Another nod, so raising her legs onto my shoulders I took her, pile-driving into her in one swift motion. She was as tight as hell but she was soon moving with me as we found the rhythm cuming time and again before I took relieve in her velvety cunny. Not one to let an opportunity go to waste I hitched as buttocks higher and drilled into her smooth and oh so tight anus getting her off again before I flooded her rear with another dose of my cream. Not to be outdone Donna sucked my cock until I blew off all over her chest. I pressed the intercom button on my desk and said "Julie, can you come in please? I've a spill I need cleaned up." Julie was in my office in jig-time and, taking one look at Donna, shed her dress leaving her naked and bent to Donna's sperm laden chest, tonguing the youngster's tits good-style. I sat back to watch the two girls in action, confident in the knowledge that all of this was being committed to disk for posterity - it had been an unexpected encounter so I hadn't had the chance to set up a live web-cast but the whole episode would make a major component of a future DVD which was sure to sell in hundreds, the girls would be well rewarded. Revelling in the thought of editing down the footage from the various cameras, I watched with my cock already re-hardening as Julie cleaned of Donna's chest and as the pair of them settled into a sixty-nine eating each other's pussy and exploring deeper with fingers as they brought each other off, Donna spurting my load into Julie's eager mouth. Julie rolled away saying "Come on boss - it's been too long since I've had that big cock of yours in my pussy." It had only been yesterday since I'd last had that pleasure (in a threesome with Liz - Julie was well into girls but she was a great lay too) however I wasn't going to argue as I pressed my cock up her tight, shaven snatch. She was a natural lay, knowing exactly how to move to give me pleasure. Perhaps strangely, she had declined to take part in one of our more conventional "fuck films" but was quite happy to let the goings on in the office to be distributed to the industry. What did I care having taken her virginity in this very room and on camera some 18 months ago when she was on a work experience placement and not quite aged 15? After that week I gave her a Saturday job - not that the office was normally open on a Saturday but we had some bloody exciting sex sessions lasting most of the day and often with a least one more girl in on the action. She always resisted another male though - to this day I believe I'm the only guy ever to have had the pleasure of her sweet little pussy. She quit school the day she was sixteen and came to work full time for the company - despite her age (or the lack of it) she is one of our more talented directors producing really hot fuck films! I've still got footage of her/us salted away that I've not managed to edit into one of our releases but it is real hot stuff and will make its way to market some time soon.

Right then I was adding to the backlog as I fucked her, forcing her into overload two, three, four times before I jetted off in her tightness. Shear bliss! Having sated myself, and having a meeting with the firm's bankers looming I dismissed the girls, kissing both of them deeply as I dressed. I told Donna she could have a part in a movie anytime she wanted and reiterated the offer to Julie. Donna seemed real keen but Julie only smiled and said she was happy with her lot as it was and reckoned none of the guys she worked with (as a director) were as well hung or as long-lasting as me so as long as I was fucking her regularly she didn't need to look elsewhere! She also said she was happy with her current film royalties too - whatever else I did, my girls were never exploited each getting a generous royalty from each and every copy of the movies in which they appeared or worked on sold.

So the rest of the day was passed in the boring business of running what was by now a fairly large company. I arrived back in the office just before five. Donna was waiting for me saying "I really enjoyed this morning. I'd like to do a movie proper!"

"Let's see what we can work out." I said as I ushered her into my office to consult the week's shooting schedule. "Right first fill out this form - and make sure it makes you out to be at least eighteen. I'll fix you a birth certificate later." She grinned - she wasn't eighteen of course being, like most of my employees when they started with the company, a sixteen-year-old school leaver.

"What's wrong with being sixteen?" as she peeled off her dress and ran her hand over her pert little boobs.

"Absolutely nothing!" I declared, salivating at the thought of kissing both them and her fragrant twat once more. "But the film regulators insist that actors and actresses must be eighteen or more to be in an R18 film." Not that all of them were - some of them were way beyond (or should that be below?) what they would allow and so only shipped to a very discrete and well vetted clientele who were only too willing to pay premium rates.

I bent to kiss her, replacing her hand on her chest with my own. "I like the way you touch my tits." she informed me. "Your hands are so strong and powerful. I love the way you touch my pussy too - it's so exciting getting me all ready for your huge dick." Taking the hint, I dropped one hand to her pussy and began to gently finger-fuck the youngster whose virginity I had taken only earlier that day. Having got her off I instructed her to undress me and suck my cock. This she did with alacrity - I was soon naked and with her lips wrapped round my bloated member going deeper and deeper on each rep until my all was encompassed in her mouth and throat, my balls lapping off her chin each time. Then she began to massage my ball sack as she bobbed soon making me lose my load as I jetted wave after wave of cum unto her. She just swallowed the lot and came up smiling. "I do OK?" she asked hesitantly.

"OK? That was bloody well brilliant!" I declared truthfully.

I was a bit spent so for a while we just cuddled while Donna asked me "How old does a girl need to be before you'll have sex with her?"

"Well the legal answer is sixteen, eighteen if it's in a movie, but really I don't have a limit. As long as the girl really wants to have sex any age is fine by me. Julie for example was only fourteen when we first fucked."

"You've had younger though?"

Blushing I'm sure, I said "Yes."

"What age?"

"Really want to know? There is no way I should be telling you this!"

"Go on - I want you to tell me and I won't share the secret with anyone." Donna declared.

"Well! Well lets just say younger and leave it at that!” was all I said and with that said I climbed on top of Donna and let have the full power of my cock once more driving her to several climaxes before I hitched her buns higher and took my satisfaction in her tight rear passage forcing her to orgasm one last time as I blew off in her. It was getting late so I asked Donna if she wanted to stay the night but she declined saying her folks expected her back. I said she could call them but it seemed they were quite strict with their little daughter so it was not to be. She dressed and I let her out after which I started leafing through the CVs she'd originally brought into my office much earlier in the day. This time I didn't bother with any niceties and just picked six sixteen year old girls, there were no photos but a surprising number of the CVs gave some quite personal details such as height and hair and eye colour which made the choosing a bit easier for me. I composed an e-mail to the JobCenter telling then that I wanted all six to report for interview the following afternoon. That done I spent the rest of the evening editing Angela's recently filmed footage - hot stuff if you like a young girl full with child! Must say I do and I got a warm glow thinking of our rather sweet fuck earlier in the day.

I finished that job the next morning before inserting one 30 minute segment into a compilation with some 5 other shoots of roughly equal length before sending it off with cover 'artwork' to the duplication plant - the other five takes would be held over for other times or if folk were prepared to pay a sizable premium available instantly from the company website - a very secure site with numerous levels of security and encryption; no kiddy was going to hack this. That done I sought out Donna, directing her to my office when I found her by the photocopier. She was undressing almost before I closed the door behind us saying "I want to feel your lovely big cock in me again. My pussy has been feeling empty since yesterday!"

"Think we can do something about that!" I striped of my togs and guided her to the couch - the cameras were already running of course as I made free with her supple body. I wasn't in much of a mood for foreplay having gotten quite worked up during my earlier editing and so I just took Donna without preamble - not that she minded moving with me as one right from the start and cuming several times before I gave in and sprayed my seed into her tight cunt. I pulled out of her quite abruptly - I just wasn't in a caring mood but she just sat up and slipped her dress back on - since yesterday she, like Liz, didn't ware bra or pants in the office.

"That was brilliant! Now about that movie - we never got round to working that out last night." she declared.

"We were too busy working something into that tight little pussy of yours, weren't we? Now lets see..." I said as I consulted the week's schedule. "We've got a call-off tomorrow. You'll like Dan, he's Danish, tall, blond, blue eyes, well hung and with good reports from everyone he's worked with. OK by you?"

"Yeah sounds fine! Where and when?"

"Tomorrow, Studio 2, NINE am - don't have the script to hand but as Julie's the director it may well involve another girl. OK?"

"Yeah!!"

I smiled as I redressed and she slipped out of the office. By now my potential candidates for PA were assembling in the outer office as I surveyed them on camera. One in particular caught my eye - she was short, very slim with long blond hair and blue eyes. Oh and what seemed to be gorgeous little tits! She was definitely my number one contender. Most of the others were OK except for one who was far too busty for my tastes. I decided to deal with her first. Her interview was fairly perfunctory, and I told her I wasn't going to offer her the job but I then let her down gently by explaining the nature of the company and our products telling her she could have a role in several up-coming productions if she didn't mind having sex with total strangers - both male and female. The studios could do with some bustier actresses - not everyone has my taste for little tits!

"I've never done it before but I do like playing with my tits and pussy! Would you like to see them?"

"Only if you want to leave your virginity here." was my blunt answer. She smiled, stood up and slid out of her dress before undoing her front fastening bra revealing her humungous knockers to me. Given her age, they were quite a pair - well honestly they were quite a pair anyway - she later told me she had to get her bras specially made so that may give you a better idea. She asked me to take off her panties which, of course, I did before applying my mouth to her quite hairy pussy, bring her to climax with my tongue. I undressed before guiding her to the couch and, setting my massive pecker at the entrance to her cunt, I took her. As per normal, the cameras were on as I enjoyed the pleasure of deflowering another sixteen-year-old virgin. She wasn't in the top league of the best lays I had had but she wasn't bad for a first timer, cuming freely and powerfully against my cock but I wasn't ready to cum even after savouring the delights of her arse and so came on top of her pressing my cock in the valley between her breasts, moulding her very ample flesh round my member and proceeded to enjoy a tit-fuck. She lifted her head to suck at my knob every time it emerged from between her mounds and before very long I blew off into her mouth.

"That was fun!" she declared. "I'll take you up on the job offer! I'm going to want to do that lots!" I told her to go to the main office on the floor below and report to Julie who would sort out a shooting schedule for her. As she left I picked up the phone to fill Julie in on the picture, outlining a few thoughts about where our newbe actress might fit into the company plans. I finished up saying "She'll need to shave and she has no experience of girls - perhaps you could work both into her first scene?"

Julie replied "Take it she's not a virgin then?"

I laughed. "What to you think? Although she definitely was when she arrived on the premises! And make sure she lies about her age on the release form!"

The next four interviews went without incident - none of the girls really did anything much for me with one of them pissing me off talking non-stop about her boyfriend but I did ask the second last if she'd be willing to come back for a second interview if required. She was my 'fall-back' position in case my final interview of the day didn't go to plan.

After a not inconsiderable wait on her part, Joanne was finally ushered into my office. She was dazzling and my cock was hardening just with the sight of her fully clad. An absolute stunner but somehow, despite her looks, it would be easy for her to pass herself of for maybe thirteen or fourteen. This only added to her appeal in my eye! Catching my breath, I started the interview by asking her how she liked to be addressed. We settled for Jo. I then told her a bit about the company explaining we made movies but not what sort of movies and that, if hired, she would be working _very_ closely with me. She seemed to sense what I meant as she stood up and moved across to the sofa. "Is this a casting couch?" she asked "I'd love to work _very_ closely with you. That's quite a bulge you have in your trousers, can I see it - I've never seen a stiffy before." I crossed to her and kissed her deeply finding her mouth warm and willing against mine as she stroked my crouch.

"You'd better let him out if you want to see him." I teased but she was game undoing my belt and zipper in a flash, pushing my trousers and pants down before gently fingering my cock.

"Its so big - I never knew cocks were so big! Can I kiss it?"

"You bet you can Honey." was my honest, almost desperate reply. You bet a million she could kiss him! Somehow I doubted the other girl would get a call for a second interview, I reckoned I'd found my new _personal_ assistant. She kissed and licked all the way up and down my shaft wetting him thoroughly with her saliva before I instructed her to take my knob into her mouth. She looked up at me with those baby blue eyes, formed an 'O' with her lips and then slipped over my cock. "That's it Jo - that feels so good. See if you can go a bit deeper - see how much of my cock you can take in your mouth." The answer to that was all if it - right the way to the root! Soon this apparently innocent youngster was deep-throating me good style and before long was swallowing down the gallon of sperm my balls served up for her. She never spilled a drop. If her pussy and arse were half as good as her mouth the job was hers for as long as she wanted it!

She pulled me out and laved the length of my still erect shaft with her tongue making sure she had had every drop of cum I could give her. "That was fun!" she declared. "'Suppose you want to see mine now? I shaved only this morning and I never wear any underwear - I like fresh air on my cunny!" In an instant she peeled her rather cute dress off over her head and stood in front of me in no more than a pair of sandals. Her body more then met my expectations! She was just perfectly proportioned, her breasts small but very firm looking - just right for kissing I reckoned - and her engorged clit testifying to the fact that sucking my cock had turned her on a great deal. She came to me and began to undo my shirt buttons. I moved to help her but she told me not to - it was her treat and she had dreamt of undressing a man before having sex for the _very_ first time for a very long time now! Who was I to argue? Soon I was naked and Jo stood back to look at my body. "Take it you work out? Nice body Jamie, I'm really going to like working _very_ closely with you!" She ran her hand over my chest - I didn't actually work out as in going to a gym but having sex with as many horny, young girls as I do sure keeps me fit! I reciprocated the action running my hands over her firm little mounds and feeling her nipples swell under my touch as I kissed her deeply once more. I eased her on to the couch and then began to kiss my way down her body, feasting for an age on her tits which were easily every bit the delight I had expecting them to be before moving lower, tracing my mouth over her taught tummy but avoiding her beautiful, perfectly shaven, cunny, for the moment kissing and licking her inner thighs making her squirm with passion before I set my mouth to her clit. She came instantly, just as I knew she would and I lapped up all her sweet juices. There is _nothing_ like virgin pussy juice. No-way however was Jo going to be allowed to give me two doses. Positioning her carefully for the cameras, I rubbed my bloated knob up and down her slit moistening him for the task ahead. She moaned as she felt him there and then thrust her pelvis up at me in a clear indication as to what I was to do. I didn't hesitate and took her virginity in an instant. She was so tight it almost unblievable - I don't think little Megan nor her young daughter had been any tighter on our first encounters. This was pure pleasure as I fucked Jo to her first vaginally induced orgasms - not one, not two but no less than five before I just had to give into the contractions that were massaging my cock and bathe her insides with my goo. It was a massive cum for me but, as ever, I was not done yet however and got Jo up doggy style and, without waiting for her object, I parted her buns and drove my cock into her hot arse. Ah, yes, the job was definitely hers - she could name her price - no way was I doing to pass up on sex this good. I'd even have married her and given up on other girls if she wanted. Turned out she didn't and, moving on, she loved to see me fuck other girls - the younger the better in her book (and mine!) and to make out with as many girls as she could lay her hands on - she did quite a few lessy movies for the studio but, like Julie, always declined to go on camera with another guy. I however had plenty of footage of the pair of us fucking which I worked into releases over a good number of years - well you don't always want to see the same couple screwing for a whole movie do you? Right now however I was enjoying the tightness of her rear for the first time. Belief me, enjoy is the word as I made the most of Jo's rectum, pushing her to orgasm a couple of more times before my cannon let loose and coated her colon with more of my cream. We came apart both gasping for air.

"Job's yours if you want it." I told Jo. "But let's be plain - most of your duties will be performed on your back - kinda like today?"

"Fine by me Boss - and I'm sure you've got lots of different positions to teach me so I won't always be on my back!"

I smiled as she wandered through to the bathroom, naked, to clean up. I followed her through to find her sitting down and letting go. She wiped herself off and stood up. Once again, her shear beauty struck me. I told her how perfect her tits were and that I doubted I'd ever been in a tighter pussy. She smiled and informed me that her body was mine to do what ever I pleased with - she had never had a better experience that this afternoon but she'd like to try sex with a girl sometime soon, preferably a virgin whom she could watch me deflower after the pair of them had made out together. I laughed and said that that shouldn't be a problem - virgins crossed my path on a regular basis. I asked her if there was any particular age she would like the girl to be. She looked at me for a while, wondering I think if she dare tell me her thoughts. "About ten or eleven." came the eventual reply. "With nice little tits and a naturally bare puss - its what I've always fantasised about when I'm in bed masturbating - I'll be able to do that far better now, now that you've fucked me and I'm not intact."

I laughed partly to cover my surprise and said I'd see what I could do before going to the cupboard and getting out a box which I handed to Jo saying "That should get your fantasies going better - just don't wear yourself out and make sure you report for work at 9am tomorrow. Gear like you were wearing today will be just perfect work wear."

"Well I can't come to work naked can I?" she said as she took the box and opened it. Her eyes glistened as they lighted on the large, studded vibrator within. "Wow! That'll be fun." she said and then "Double Wow!" as she found the switch in the base which caused the whole contraption to vibrate and the rotary action to start. "Put it in me please?"

I took the girl pleaser, switched it off and then pressed it fully up Jo's cunt before switching it back on - full up from the start as I pounded it in and out of my new PA until she had to beg for mercy - she just couldn't stand being rolled into an orgasmic ball any more.

Smiling I hauled her to her feet and handed her the toy back saying "Don't let your Mum find it." Jo looked at me puzzled. "She might nick it!" I laughed.

"No chance - this is all mine!" she affirmed as she pulled her dress back on. I sent her on her way reiterating the instructions to report back for work by 9am the next day. "Can't wait Boss! Love your cock!"

With all the film of Jo on disk I had a fairly hard night editing it down to the standard thirty minute shoot. In fact it was so good I eventually resolved to make at least two if not three shoots from what I had to be released over the next few months (and instantly over the web server). Her salary had not actually been discussed but she would be well rewarded for her efforts (albeit unknown) in front of the cameras - especially as she looked so young, those type of shoots always selling for a premium which I always mostly pass onto the girl in question; she would gave gotten even more if I'd had the time to set up a live web-cast but Liz had taken me a bit by surprise and everything happened a bit suddenly after that.

I hit the hay that night vaguely wondering about what to do about Jo's girl fantasy. I fell asleep pondering the matter dreaming happily Jo, my latest conquest and the ‘problem’.


To be continued...
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Sara's Massage

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I had met Sara and Bill when I moved into my new house. They were my next door neighbors and very active as an older couple. Bill had retired from his job with the county and Sara was a stay at home housewife. Bill also had retired from the military, so they were financially set. Then it happened, Bill died leaving Sara all alone. At first, Sara stayed inside her house and hardly came outside. One of Sara's daughters finally talked Sara into joining a gym for women which finally brought Sara back into the living world. One day I heard a knock on the door and when I answered it, there was Sara with a glass of wine in her hand asking if she could come in and visit. I was glad to see Sara out and about and immediately invited her in to visit. While talking to Sara,I noticIed that she kept

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rubbing her shoulder with some pain showing up on her face. I ask her what happened to her shoulder and she said she hurt it at the gym. I told Sara that I could rub it for her to ease some of the discomfort she was feeling and she agreed. I rubbed her shoulder through her blouse for a bit and when I was finished, she smiled and said that her shoulder felt alot better. I told her that I was happy to help her.

I had never paid much attention to Sara's body until one day I received a call from Sara, asking me if I could come next door and massage her shoulder again as it was really bothering her. I told her that I would come right over. I knocked on her door and Sara answered wearing just a robe. She excuse herself for being dressed in a robe but said she had just finished her shower. I told Sara that it was ok, as a matter of fact it would be much better with a massage if she didn't have alot of clothes on to hinder the deep muscle rub.  She ask me if I would like a cup of coffee first and I said yes. As Sara moved around the kitchen, her robe kept opening to where I could she most if not all of one of her tits. Now Sara is 68 but from what I could see, her tits were still pretty firm and not sagging. I kept staring until I noticed that I was getting a hard on. I was thinking to myself, what is happening, this is an older woman and I am getting turned on. After we finished coffee, Sara suggested that we do the massage on her bed. The mattress was firm and would work like a massage table. I agreed and we went to her bedroom. Sara had laid a sheet across the bed telling me she didn't want and oil to get on her bedding. Sara laid down on her stomach and lowered her robe to expose her back to me. I began to rub the oil into her skin which was tight and little sagging in any place. As I moved my hands up and down her back and sides, I brushed the sides of her breast several times. Sara would let out these low moans and tell me that it really felt good and my hands were like magic. Soon Sara suggest that she roll over onto her back and I could get the front of her shoulder. I expected Sara to cover up, but she left her robe off and all of a sudden I was staring at two beautiful matching tits with the most inviting nipples sticking up. I could hardly control my hands as I massaged her shoulder. Sara complained that the pain had worked its way down to her chest muscles and could I massage that area also. I smiled and said if it doesn't make you unconfortable no problem. I began massaging Sara's breast, finally reaching her nipples and gently giving them small pinches. Sara immediately responded by arching her back and making her tits stick up higher. I bent down and ever so slowly began using my tongue circling each nipple one at a time until I had individually sucked both nipples in my mouth. When I was done working on her tits, Sara ask me if she could suck my cock. Sara said that her and Bill would do this alot and since Bill died, she missed it alot. I pulled out my cock and placed it near her mouth. Sara slowly ran her tongue up and down the shaft and onto my balls. This went on for several minutes and then Sara put my entire cock down her throat and milked my cock with her throat muscles until I started cumming. I just had the best orgasm of my life. I was totally exhausted. I told Sara that I had to go and she said that she understood however she would probably need a massage at least once a week. I smiled and told Sara it would be my pleasure to help her. The massages went on for two years until Sara sold her house and moved away. My girlfriend always would ask about Sara and say " I bet Sara misses having you around to help her with everything," I just smiled at her and said " Yes, Sara was one special lady in need of constant help."

Starting Over

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There are a lot of really interesting people in this world. As a sales representative for a large automobile parts manufacturer and wholesaler, I get to meet a lot of different people from all walks of life. No, I’m not a car salesman. I’m actually parts supplier for some rather well known retail supply chains. I handle the mid-south region. That requires I travel a lot and that means it’s hard to maintain much of a personal life, especially a marriage. Well, that’s what I was told by my now ex wife.

My name is Craig Morgan and I was recently divorced after only 5 years of marriage. Seems my hot wife, Candy decided all the nights alone just weren’t worth the effort. So in January she told me we were done. Albeit with the caveat that she and her two kids from her previous marriage wer

Toys in the Attic

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The rambling two-story house was on Elm Street and had many childhood memories for Diana. Her grandmother had always lived in it even after Diana’s grandfather had died and Diana had spent many happy afternoons and days playing in the house or in the yard.

When the house was left to Diana in her grandmother’s will, she had no hesitation in persuading, Tim, her new husband that they should move in.

‘This is a great house,’ Tim said as he brought the last of the boxes in. Diana had cleaned the house and waited for the removal truck while Tim cleaned up the last things in their old house. Finally, they were both there and surrounded by all their own belongings.

Married for just one month, Tim and Diana were still coming to terms with their new lives and everything that entailed living with another person. Unlike most couples, they hadn’t had the opportunity to live together before marriage as Tim lived in another city. Just prior to the marriage, he obtained a job in a local firm and transferred down to Diana’s home town.

They worked frantically, although, Diana did most of it as Tim always got sidetracked and they collapsed exhausted that night and by the next day, the house was beginning to take on a semblance of order.

‘Hey, what’s up there?’ Tim asked has he brought a box up to the second floor, pointing at the small door in the wall at the top of the stairs.

‘There? Oh yes, that’s right,’ Diana said, putting clothes away into the closet. ‘That’s the attic. I used to play in there when I was a little girl.’

‘It’s locked,’ Tim said, trying to open the door.

‘Is it? The key might be on the key ring with the house keys.’

‘Where are the keys?’

‘Downstairs, in the kitchen.’

Diana was still folding when Tim called up the stairs. ‘I can’t find them, where are they?’

Diana rolled her eyes and sighed. ‘On the bench, next to the toaster,’ she called patiently.

‘Where?’

‘Next to the toaster!’

Silence and then Tim called, ‘got them.’

‘Thank god,’ Diana murmured, closing the closet door.

She heard Tim rush up the stairs and begin trying keys in the attic door. ‘It’s open,’ he called and Diana walked out in time to see Tim stooping and walking through the door. ‘Wow,’ he called and Diana followed him.

The attic was a long narrow room with a dormer window at one end, an old sofa under the window and boxes stacked against the other wall. ‘This used to be my playroom on rainy days,’ Diana said softly, walking around. ‘It used to be whatever I wanted it to be, a castle, a fairy forest, anything.’

‘I wonder what’s in the boxes,’ Tim said. After a moment, looking through them, he announced, ‘Looks like books and photographs, other stuff like that.’

‘I’ll look through them later,’ Diana said, walking back to the bedroom. She had just finished making the bed when Tim called, ‘look at this! I don’t believe it!’

I don’t believe I’m doing all the work! Diana thought sighing, as she dropped the pillows onto the bed and walked out into the hall.

Diana found Tim hunched over a box which, when she got closer, was crammed with leather straps and buckles. ‘What is it?’ she asked, squatting down with him.

‘It looks like bondage gear,’ he said and Diana noticed excitement in his voice. ‘Your grandmother was some kinky chick.’

‘How do you know it’s hers?’

‘Has to be, doesn’t it?’ Tim pulled out four small straps with buckles and metal rings. ‘These look like wrist and ankle cuffs.’

‘You seem to know a lot about this stuff,’ Diana said and Tim shrugged guiltily.

‘I’ve seen it on the Internet. Grandma must have liked being tied up!’ he leered.

Diana picked one of the cuffs up and studied it carefully. ‘Grandma was smaller than me,’ she said at last, ‘look.’ Diana slipped her hand in the cuff, buckled it and demonstrated how easily her hand slipped out. ‘Not very effective for someone of my size.’

Tim nodded. ‘What about your grandfather?’

‘He’s been dead for thirty years. Give me your hand.’

Tim held his left hand up and Diana buckled the cuff around it his wrist. ‘See, fits your perfectly. This stuff is for a guy.’

‘Or a big woman.’

‘Possibly. Give me your other hand.’

‘What for?’

‘I want to see how it works. Why, are you frightened?’

‘Frightened?’ Tim grinned. ‘Frightened of you, baby?’ He gave her his right hand and Diana led him to the sofa as she buckled the cuff around his wrist.

‘I think these rings click together. Put your hands behind your back.’ Tim did so and Diana joined the metal rings, imprisoning Tim’s hands behind his back. ‘Zere, you are my prisoner, dumkopf!’ she said in an exaggerated German accent.

‘Very funny, now undo them.’

‘Wait, I want to see how the ankle thingy’s work.’ Moments later, Tim’s ankles were cuffed together and she pushed him down on the sofa. He stared up at his petite wife as she smiled down at him.

‘Ok, a jokes a joke,’ he said.

‘I thought you had a sense of humour,’ Diana teased, perching on the edge of the sofa and casually undoing the buttons of Tim’s blue shirt.

‘What are you doing?’

‘Undoing your shirt,’ she said with a smile. ‘I might tickle you.’

‘You wouldn’t dare!’

‘I seem to remember you thought it was hilarious to tickle me on our honeymoon when we were in the swimming pool at Florida?’

‘That was different…’

‘How so?’

‘You weren’t tied up…’

‘…but you’re much bigger and stronger and I couldn’t get away. My wrists were bruised but you still thought it was funny.’

‘Diana!’ Tim snapped, ‘get me out of these now!’

Diana smiled and walked back to the box, rummaged around in it and then produced another strap. ‘I wonder what this is,’ she said almost to herself and dangled it in front of Tim. ‘Do you have any idea what it is, from your extensive Internet research?’

‘It looks like a gag,’ Tim said sullenly.

‘It does too and I want to see how it works. Open wide.’

‘I will not!’

‘I’ll tickle you until you do,’ Diana said mildly, her fingers stroking Tim’s bare chest.

‘Diana…’ he whined but she just shook her head.

‘Open up,’ she said firmly. Tim stared into her dark eyes and sulkily opened his mouth. The ball slid it and Diana buckled it firmly behind his head. ‘Now say something.’ Tim gurgled and spluttered in the gag and Diana smiled. ‘Perfect. Peace and quiet at last,’ she said, grinning and stretching both arms high above her head in exaggerated triumph. Tim’s eyes bulged and he gurgled some more in the gag.

Diana looked down at his jeans and smiled. ‘Well, well, what do we have here?’ she said softly, perching on the sofa, running her fingers over the hard shape in his jeans. ‘I think someone’s enjoying this,’ she sang, ‘I think so,’ and Tim blushed, gurgling again.

Diana unzipped his jeans, stood up and pulled Tim’s jeans and boxers down to his knees, his hard cock bobbing in the air. Siting on the sofa again, Diana slipped her hand around his hard cock and slowly stroked it. ‘Baby likes this, don’t you?’ He reluctantly nodded, gurgling in his gag and Diana smiled and suddenly released his cock.

Standing up, she laughed at the sight of her almost naked husband, gagged with his hands bound behind his back and his rigid cock waving in the air. ‘Don’t go way,’ she said teasingly, ‘I have some washing to do.’

Tim gurgled at her departing back but Diana ignored him and left him alone in the attic. Ten minutes passed and Tim strained to identify the noises that came from below. The old plumbing shuddered as the washing machine began its cycle and Tim heard Diana’s footsteps on the stairs.

Standing in the door, she grinned at him. ‘Still hard, you really do like this, don’t you?’ Diana sat next to him and gently stroked and teased his cock again, all the while smirking at him as he tried to talk to her through the gag.

She left him alone again and it was twenty minutes this time before Tim heard Diana coming up the stairs and talking to someone! He was devastated! She wouldn’t let someone see him like this, would she?

Diana was talking to Tim’s mother on the cordless telephone and she sat on the edge of the sofa, stroking his cock slowly, teasing him while chatting. ‘Yes, Mom, the house is wonderful. We’re discovering lots.’

Tim groaned as her fingers brought him close and his body tensed but, maddeningly she stopped, waggling her finger at him while she spoke to his mother. ‘Tim is very focussed right now, he’s working very hard,’ Diana said with a wink and put her hand around his cock as she spoke.

This time, Diana’s hand did not move, just held his cock in a loose grip. She finished the conversation, put the telephone on the floor next to the sofa and looked seriously at Tim, her hand around his cock. ‘Nod if you want to come.’ Tim nodded furiously and Diana smiled. ‘I’m just going to hold it, you have to do the work and pretend my hand is my pussy.’

Tim’s eyes widened and then started thrusting into her hand while Diana grinned at him. ‘I love how your stomach muscles tense when you do that.’ Suddenly she pulled her hand away and giggled when he kept thrusting in mid air. His face was red, he knew how ridiculous he looked but he had to come.

Diana vanished into the bedroom and returned rubbing her hands together. ‘My hand is all creamy now for you, lover,’ she smirked and gripped his cock again. Tim didn’t have to be told twice and began thrusting again while Diana grinned. ‘Go baby,’ she urged and he came with a shudder, his cum spurting onto his stomach until he collapsed back on the sofa with a sigh.

Diana removed the gag and Tim flexed his mouth while she undid his ankles and then his wrists. ‘What got into you?’ he demanded. ‘That was…’

‘Enjoyable?’ Diana said with a raised eyebrow. ‘You seem to enjoy it a lot,’ she giggled pointing at the puddles on his stomach and Tim’s face burned.

She handed him a paper towel. ‘Better clean up and then you can get the dryer working. In case you can’t find it, it’s that big white square thing on the laundry floor.’

Tim mopped himself up and wondered what had just happened in Grandma’s attic.

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