He took a deep breath, slowly coming back to the reality that was his life. He saw her. She looked graceful, he’d noticed her dancing with some friends earlier, guessing they were just friends, surely they wouldn’t leave her alone for one second, she’d get all the cheesiest lines from any guy in the room, he thought. The silk of her skirt looked as silky as her skin. Ah, why not?

She wondered what was on his mind, his brown eyes now looked to be back on planet Earth. She saw him looking at her.

“So uh, what’d you think of the music?” Damn, how unoriginal, he was interested though.

“Yeah, it’s alright. Some good dancey tracks”

“Yeah, I saw you earlier”

“I’d like him to play something a bit more heavier” she said, gesturing towards the DJ, “but he only plays what he knows the ‘crowd’ will love”

“Yep, same every week, I’m getting bored of it, you know? Same old, same old”

They both took a sip of their drinks, simultaneously.

She thought of what to say next, nothing came to mind.

“I’m gonna ditch this place” he said, already on his feet. He finished off what was left in the glass.

“Me too!” she said, immediately.

They entered the damp streets, her hand in his. A few minutes of walking, he offered her his tatty leather jacket he’d grabbed as he left the heat of the club. She smiled as he slid it over her slender arms. She couldn’t hide her obvious attraction for him. She giggled.

He grabbed her by the arms, giggled back.

They stood in a door way of a closed shop, the wind hurling through the shutters of the window. He felt her warm breath on his face, as a drop of rain fell down the bridge of his nose. She felt herself draw him in close, the weather soaking him through to his skin, she arched forward, onto her tip toes and kissed his soft, subtle lips. The hair on the back of his neck tingled, she was the sweetest thing to touch his lips all night. He softly slipped his tongue into her mouth, she reiterated. He glided his hand into the jacket, gripping her hip, feeling the little warm flesh that she had shown off in the club. She took his face in her hands, feeling his stubble against her gentle palms.

“Lets go to mine” he said, taking her palms in his. They ran across the wet street, turned the corner and walked a little, smiling at each other, gazing into each others eyes. They both wanted the same thing.

He fumbled in the pockets of his jeans. Finding they key to his apartment, he opened the door. She stepped inside.

“Nice place” the hall way and living room were a bright, warm shade of orange. She turned to him, and began to kiss those lips again.

“Flatmates … chose colour” he said, letting the words slip out slowly as he kissed her back.

He guided her to his room, he clearly wasn’t expecting anyone back that night. She liked it, she knew so little of this guy, she wanted more. She could see he was into buildings from the sketches in the room, typical student abode.

He sat down on his unkempt bed, using his left arm to swoop his magazines and cds from where they lay, making room for his new friend to rest. She’d taken off his jacket, and laid it on the chair that sat in front of his computer. She slipped off her shoes, instantly reducing the pain she had felt walking fast along the streets. He watched, his eyes observing her formed legs, her wide hips and that dainty waistline. His eyes moved to her breasts, pert, her clothes indeed enhanced every curve of that beautiful body, but he wanted to see what goods lay underneath. She swiped her hair from her eyes. His eyes had moved north, they met in a longing gaze. He felt himself becoming aroused. She moved towards him, she straddled him as he sat on the bed. Her fragile hands slowly moved around his shoulders, his upper arms, she felt the contours of his shaped body. His hands were now feeling her fabulous bottom, he clasped the flesh between his fingers. She looked down on him, into those eyes that had first engrossed her attention in the club. He worked his hands up her skirt, and slowly pulled her lacy black knickers to her knees as she undid the buttons of his soaked shirt to reveal his defined chest. They once again engaged each others tongues, as his fingers fiddled with the zip of the silky skirt. She helped him release the device and the skirt slid slightly, from her hips. He took his arms out of the shirt, she through it to the floor. He lay back, she followed, her breasts pressing against his pecs, her back arched, her ass high in the air. He moved his hand upwards, underneath the sexy black bodice she wore, feeling her slim backline. Reaching her bra, he fumbled again, eventually unclipping its hinges as her breathing became quicker. She was now caressing his neck with her lips, occasionally licking, sucking, biting at the flesh with her sharp teeth, teasing him. He pulled her closer, pulling her now loose top over her head. He shivered slightly as her loose locks of hair fell on his sensitive skin. As she kissed his chest, her nimble fingers undid the buttons of his jeans. She slid her hand down, feeling his now semi hard penis through his boxer shorts. He jumped slightly, but relaxed soon after. He rested his wait on his elbows, she came up to meet his lips again. He reached out, fluttering his hands under a pillow. Revealing the controller, he adjusted the hi-fi to play some foreign music that she couldn’t quite make out. The words weren’t important, the mood was right, that was all that mattered. Together, they worked to get his damp jeans off, they laughed as he kicked about, eventually the tough denims fell to the floor.

In the glow of the bedside light, he stared at the wonder that straddled his body, she let her skirt fall from her knees to her ankles, which she then flicked, and the silk item, along with her lacy knickers landed on the floor. He locked his lips around one of her nipples, and sucked gently, she moaned a little.

“Uh, you’re making me wet” she giggled again, as she arched her back, in a graceful feline manner, her hair flowing over her shoulders, gently landing around his face. His free arm moved up her spine, grabbing the back of her head and feeling those luscious locks between his fingers. His touches made her tingle all over. He sucked a little harder, then took a breath. He kissed around her breast then moved on and sucked the other. She repositioned herself so that she could feel his warm, hard cock on her vagina. She wrapped her legs around his body. They remained in the embrace for a few minutes, as he caressed her beautiful bosom, she played with his ears, and ruffled his hair.

He swirled her onto her back, and worked his way down, licking her flat stomach, he groomed her pubic hair with his fingers, inspecting. He placed two of his fingers in her warm, wet vagina and rubbed back and forth, he was now on his knees at the foot of the bed. She moved and moaned slightly. She bent her legs and he placed his tongue between her labia, slowly he began licking her clitoris. She giggled and brought her hands down to his head, moving it in a circular direction by gripping his hair. He continued to lick, picking up pace as she begged for more, he took pleasure in it, he could feel himself getting harder, hotter. She sat upright, her back arced in delight, she squealed. They looked each other in the eyes. He stood up. She pulled his boxers down, they fell to his ankles. She placed his hard penis in her mouth. She moved backward, licking, forwards, licking, getting faster, faster. He looked to the ceiling as his breathing became more frequent, gripping that long hair in his fingers again, thrusting himself insider her mouth, becoming harder and harder. They caught a glimpse of each others eyes, and at that moment she positioned herself in the middle of the bed.
”I want you in me” she said, seductively, he followed command. He slipped inside her smooth, firm thighs, allowing his cock to glide in place. He felt those thighs grip around him, tight. In unison, they rocked, building up to a fast trembling. They both sweated as their heart rates soared. Her moaning grew intensive as he thrust himself upon her quicker, harder, stronger, faster. He liked the control. Gripping her body tight to his, he moved her round to be on top. He grasped her breasts between his hand and squeezed, as she rocked on his hot cock. One of her hands clasped the muscle of one of his knees, the other was laid neatly across his chest. She moved so gracefully, back and forth, she could feel herself, her excitement.
They fucked hard, breathing furiously. Their bodies became tight, chest against chest, hands on each others heads, rapidly moving entwined. She could feel it, she was moaning.
”Aww, harder, uhh, that’s it.” She was close to orgasm, he continued on, it’d never felt this good, he knew he was close to coming, could he hold on and allow her to have her pleasure. She flew her limbs around as she moaned, she was coming. “Oh yeeees! Uhh, so good … auuugh”

He pressed on as he felt her grip to him. He released himself with her. “Aww, I’m coming, ah”

Her father was a Colonel in the military, a troubleshooter who was sent all over the world taking care of problems. After his wife died, he refused to pawn his daughter off on relatives, instead hiring a succession of live in maids or having babysitters who could stay over while he was gone. He also refused to live on the military base, instead going early to each duty station and renting an apartment or house in a nearby town in order to expose his child to the local culture and language.

The kids living on the military base went to school according to age and grade level but there weren't enough children living in town to do that so all the children were taught in a single, large classroom. Keli was very bright, working three grade levels ahead of her age group and finding even that boring. Because of this, she was stuck with the nickname ‘Einstien'. She was leftwithout any friends because the kids her own age seemed childish and rather stupid and the older kids wouldn't have anything to do with someone who looked as young as she did.

One afternoon in July Keli was walking home from a nearby park. Wearing a white tee shirt and cutoff bluejean shorts, her arms and legs showed a dark tan. Taking a shortcut thru an open field, she heard the sound of laughing and yelling coming from where a new apartment building was being constructed. She walked over to the chain link fence surrounding the project and saw one of the construction workers squirting a group of native kids with a water hose. She watched for a couple of minutes and was getting ready to leave when the man with the hose saw her. He held the hose up and grinned, motioning her to come in and join in the fun. Keli almost walked away knowing if she went home with her hair and clothes wet the maid would have a fit but the lure of actually playing with other kids was too strong and she went in thru the gate. Keli rarely did what her father and the maid expected of her and this was no exception.

A few of the girls that looked to be Keli's age or older were playing without their shirts on and one girl was wearing only her panties. As soon as Keli was close enough, the man with the hose sprayed her, instantly soaking her clothes and causing her to almost lose her breath. The water was cold, causing her tiny nipples to become hard and visible through her wet shirt. It didn't take long before Keli was running and laughing with the other kids. She didn't notice that even though some girls weren't wearing shirts, the man with the hose seemed to spend a lot of time looking at Keli. The afternoon passed swiftly and Keli was having so much fun she almost didn't notice the last of the local kids leaving. She realized she had a problem. How was she going to get home, in her room, and her clothes changed without Meka, the maid, noticing she was wet.

"You go now?"

Keli realized the man was talking to her.

"You go now?" he repeated.

"Umm..do you speak English?" Keli asked.

"Yes, speak good English," the man answered, grinning.

"I have a problem," Keli explained. "If I go home with wet clothes, I'll get in trouble."

The man looked at her blankly, then smiled and nodded his head.

"You need to fix?" he asked.

"Yes, that's right. I need to fix," Keli answered.

The man started toward the back of the construction site but stopped when he noticed Keli wasn't following him.

"Come," he said, beckoning, "Is ok. You follow. We fix."

Keli hesitated, then started after the man. He led to her to a good sized shed in a rear corner of the lot. The man entered the shed, then popped his head back out through the doorway.

"Come," he told Keli. "I show you, to fix."

Keli cautiously entered the shed and was immediately assailed by the odor. She realized it was a large outhouse which included three toilet seats with lids, a sink, a low bench and some wooden boxes.

"Eww," Keli complained. "It smells like diarrhea in here!"

"Di-uh-ree-uh?" The man said, trying to pronounce the unfamiliar English word.

"You know, poop?" Keli asked him.

"Oh." The man said, understanding. "Shit." He shrugged as if in apology. "Shit smells."

The man looked at Keli, telling her, "I leave. You take clothes, squeeze water out." He made motions with his hands showing Keli what he meant. "Give to me, I put in sun, dry quick." He smiled. "You understand?"

"I don't know..." Keli said dubiously.

"Yes," the man said grinning. "Squeeze out water, dry in sun. I go outside now."

The man left, closing the door behind him and moved to where there was a small hole in one wall of the building.

There was just enough light coming thru the vents cut at the top of the walls for Keli to see, and unknown to her, to be seen.

Thinking about taking her clothes off outside her home made Keli feel strange, but if she showed up at home wet, Meka would give her some kind of punishment, maybe even telling Keli's father. Her father was real strict about Keli behaving like a proper young lady. Playing with a bunch of native kids at a construction site would definitely not qualify as ‘Ladylike." That decided her. Keli pulled off her tee-shirt, set it on the bench, then took off her shorts and panties. Tossing the panties on her shirt, she tried wringing out the denim shorts but didn't have enough muscle to get much water out.

Looking through the hole in the outhouse the man could see that the girl's butt was so white compared to her legs that it almost glowed. He could also see she was having trouble. He hesitated a moment, having only planned on sneaking a peek. Messing with local girls was one thing but a young, white American girl could cause him a lot of trouble. The young girl's white skin ended up being too much to resist. He knocked on the door.

"Hey, you okay?" he asked. "You have problem?"

Keli didn't answer immediately but finally said, "Yes, I'm not...I mean I can't get the water out of my shorts. I'm not strong enough."

"You need help?" the man asked.

"Yes please," Keli answered politely.

"I come in..help..okay?" the man inquired.

Keli thought it over, wondering why she was even considering it. Without really knowing why, she gave the answer that would end up changing her life.

"Okay," Keli told him.

The man opened the door and entered as Keli stood there nude. The light from the open door gave the man a clear view of the backside of her young body, the view fading as he closed the door. He took the denim shorts from Keli, and using his strong hands easily wrung the water out over the sink then repeating the action with her shirt and panties. Putting the girl's clothes on the bench, he started to remove his own clothes.

"WHAT are you doing?" Keli demanded.

The man paused, as if confused, then looked at the young girl and said, "My clothes also wet, need to dry."

Keli looked back over her shoulder at the man and thought maybe she should just get dressed and take her chances at home but she really wanted to see what a naked man looked like. The mpetuous curiosity that had gotten her in trouble so many times before struck again.

"Well.. ok then, I guess," She finally said.

The man finished removing his clothes then gathered both Keli's and his own and started for the door.

"I go put in sun," he told her, "Clothes dry quick."

Without waiting for an answer, the man exited the outhouse wearing only his boots. He returned momentarily without the clothes then sat on the bench.

"Good sun," he said," Good dry maybe...one half hour."

Keli thought about sitting around nude for an hour with a grown man who was also naked and the idea curiously excited her. She became aware of a slight tingling throughout her body, a feeling she always got when she was doing something bad. She still had her back turned to him but had become tired of standing so she turned to sit on one of the larger boxes. As she turned, she noticed the man staring at her and even in the dim light could see he had a strange look on his face. She sat down, keeping her knees together so her privates wouldn't be exposed and caught herself trying to catch a glimpse of the man's privates. In the faint light, she could just make out the man's groin area and she wasn't impressed. His ‘thing' was small and flabby. She knew her biology and wondered how in the world something like that could make babies. Glancing up, she blushed bright red as she saw the man had caught her looking at him.

The man started talking and gave his name. "Me, I am Ahmed. Your name is....?"

"Keli." She answered, " My name is Keli."

"Keli. Keli is pretty name for pretty girl." He told her, " You are about..six, seven years old?"

"No," Keli replied indignantly. " I ‘m nine years old. I'm just small for my age."

"Oh, nine years old," Amed said. "You are big girl."

No one had ever called Keli a big or pretty girl before. "You think so?" she asked.

"Oh yes." Ahmed said, nodding his head. "Six, seven, is little girl. Nine, is big girl.

After the heat outside, the cool interior of the building and a slight breeze blowing through the gaps around the door left Keli feeling slightly chilly, causing her to shiver.

Ahmed noticed the girl shiver and asked her, "You are cold?"

"Yes," Keli answered, "A little ."

"You want Ahmed to fix?" Ahmed asked her.

"Yes please." Keli answered, wondering if maybe he had a blanket somewhere.

Ahmed beckoned to her and when Keli slowly stood up and approached him, he took her by the waist and turned her so she was facing away from him.

"What are you doing?" Keli asked nervously.

"Good rub. Rub rub. Get you warm." He answered.

With Keli facing away from him Ahmed began to briskly, but not too hard, rub her body. He started at her shoulders, rubbing downwards, moving to her arms, then to her sides, down over her hips and down her legs to her ankles.

The brisk rubbing was actually helping to warm her up a bit and although surprised at the physical contact, Keli refrained from speaking, allowing the man to move his hands up and down her body.

"You are very pretty, very sexy." He told her.

As smart as she was, Keli was taken by Ahmed's flattery. People didn't usually refer to her as pretty. Usually people referred to how small she was. And she wasn't sure what sexy meant exactly, but it sounded good.

When his hands reached Keli's ankles for the third time, he switched form doing the outside of both legs at the same time to doing the inside and outside of just one leg. As his hands reached the top of her thighs, he let the fingers of the inside hand brush the lips of her young pussy, causing her to flinch. His hands moved up and down her leg, each time stroking the young girl's virgin pussy. He moved his attentions to her other leg, repeating the process.

The tingling in Keli's body was increasing and there was now a funny feeling in her private area. She was beginning to really enjoy the man's attentions when he suddenly stopped. Ahmed stood up and moved Keli to one wall of the small building. He took her hands and reaching around her, placed them on the wall.

"Hold hands here," He told her, "For brace."

Keli didn't understand but as Ahmed started rubbing her back she caught on. Ahmed moved down Keli's back, over her ass to her thighs. As he massaged the top part of her thighs he deliberately kept rubbing her young pussy, occasionally giving her ass a gentle squeeze. The contact of Ahmed's hands on her butt and privates was causing the tingling in Keli's body to increase even more. She suddenly had a realization. She was doing something ‘nasty', and it excited her. She didn't know why but it did, and she liked it.

Giving Keli's butt a final squeeze, Ahmed moved his hands to the front of Keli's hips. As he did so, he moved closer, parts of his body now touching Keli's. When he reached Keli's stomach, he started rubbing slower and softer, at the same time gently pulling the girl's body to his. When his hands arrived at Keli's chest, he lightly kneaded her non-existent breasts causing her small nipples to become hard.

Keli was now thoroughly enjoying the man's attention when she became aware of something hard poking her in the butt. The man's hands were gently rubbing her titties so it couldn't be them.

So she asked, "Ahmed, what's poking me in the rear-end?"

"Ah," he answered, "That is my..how you say in English...my cock."

"Cock? You mean your thing.?"

"No, not ‘thing'. Cock. Is what I pee with."

"Oh, it's called a cock." Kelly said, understanding. " But I .....when I peeked at you it looked kinda small and soft."

Ahmed removed one hand from Keli's chest, took one of Keli's hands and placed it on his cock. "Feel." he said.

Keli was momentarily shocked as she felt her hand come into contact with the man's ‘cock' but her small hand almost involuntarily closed around Ahmed's hard cock.

"It's hard," she said, surprised. "But soft at the same time. What happened?"

"My cock, it gets hard when I am with sexy girl." Ahmed told her.

Stepping back, he forced Keli to let go of his cock. He then took one of the smaller boxes and moved it closer to the wall and told Keli to step up on it. He replaced Keli's hands on the wall, then placed his cock between Keli's legs.

Keli, flattered at being called ‘Sexy' again, still asked, "What are you doing?"

Ahmed pressing inward on Keli's thighs, answered, "Please to close legs. We fuckee fuckee."

" Fuckee fuckee? What's fuckee fuckee?" Keli asked, closing her legs.

Without answering and pushing his hips forward, Ahmed started to slowly fuck between Keli's tightly closed legs. Each time the head of his cock went as far forward as it could go, it would just graze the lips of Keli's pussy, causing her body to slightly jerk.

The tingling in her body was very strong now and there was a warmth building in her privates. She thought, "Now I'm really doing something nasty."

Ahmed increased his efforts, pumping his cock between Keli's legs faster and faster, pulling her hips back each time he thrust forward. The feeling in her groin was becoming quite pleasurable when suddenly Keli felt a warm, wet sensation between her legs while at the same time hearing Ahmed grunt.

Ahmed stepped back and now that he was finished, suddenly became afraid. He quickly reached over to the bench, grabbed his shirt and began wiping his cum from between Keli's legs all the while saying "Sorry...sorry."

Keli wasn't quite sure what had happened or why Ahmed was apologizing but was disappointed that it seemed to be over. Ahmed handed her clothes to her and as she got dressed he did the same. Before he pulled his shorts up, Keli could see his cock was becoming small and soft again. She could also see he looked very worried, almost scared.

Ahmed reached in his pocket, pulled out some local money and peeled off a bill.

"Here, you take," He said extending a fifty lira note to the girl. "You no tell..is secret, ok?"

Keli took the lira, a months allowance for her and realized Ahmed was paying for her silence. She didn't tell him she had no intention of saying anything, knowing the kind of trouble she would get in if she did.

Ahmed opened the door, ushered Keli out of the outhouse and quickly led her to the gate. Checking to see if anyone was watching and seeing no one, he unlocked and opened the gate and pushed her through.

As he held one finger to his lips he said, "Remember..secret!"

Keli just nodded and slowly walked home, many new concepts running through her mind and fifty lira in her pocket. She smiled.

 

 

Over the next several days Keli found herself thinking about what had happened at the construction site. If she dwelt on the idea for any length of time, the tingling in her body would start. It made her feel almost...itchy. At night, after she had gone to bed Keli would sometimes lightly rub her pussy and wonder why she was doing it. Doing or thinking about doing something nasty again left her feeling so very strange, and, itchy. She decided she would go back to the construction site.

The following Friday after her Father had left for an overnight trip, Keli left her house and walked down the street heading for the construction site. Stopping at the edge of an adjacent field Keli watched and waited as the workers stopped their labors and one by one went home. When Keli was sure all the workers had left except Ahmed, She approached the gate and she saw him rolling up some hose.

"Hey, Ahmed! " she called. "Ahmed!"

Ahmed turned, surprised at seeing the young American girl. He had thought she wouldn't come back. He motioned her in and walked towards her.

"Hey sexy girl. You come to see Ahmed?" He asked.

"I was just walking by and saw you so I thought I'd say hi." Keli answered.

"Ah. Ahmed thought maybe you come back for more fun.

Not looking directly at the man Keli said, " No, I was just going home when I saw you." Kelly hesitated for a few seconds then said " But I don't have to be home right this minute . I could hang around for a while."

Ahmed turned his attention back to his task telling Keli "O.K. You wait, Ahmed finish work."

"Alright" Keli replied

Keli wandered around the yard trying to ignore the little voice in her head that was telling her to forget all about Ahmed and nasty things and get her butt back home right now. She was startled out of her inner struggle when Ahmed suddenly appeared beside her.

"Hey sexy girl. You want go play with Ahmed?" he asked.

With just a slight hesitation Keli nodded her head. " I guess so, if you want to."

Ahmed grinned, thinking about how dangerous this was but excited past the point of caring replied, "Yes, I want to. Come with Ahmed."

Ahmed turned and once again headed towards the small building at the rear of the site. Upon reaching the outhouse, Keli followed Ahmed inside. Once Keli was inside, Ahmed closed the door plunging the small room into darkness. Both Keli and Ahmed stood still for a moment, waiting for their eyes to adjust to the dimness.

Once he could see again, Ahmed moved next to Keli and gave her a hug, gently squeezing her ass at the same time.

"Ahmed hoped very much Keli girl come back." Ahmed told her.

Releasing Keli, Ahmed started removing his clothing but when Keli followed suit Ahmed stopped her.

"No," he said, "Ahmed want to do."

Ahmed finished undressing then moved over to Keli and slowly lifted up her t-shirt. Standing close behind her he reached around and softly rubbed the preteen's almost non-existent breasts paying close attention to her tiny nipples.

Keli, relaxing a little now that she was actually doing something again just stood there and enjoyed the man's hands on her body. Ahmed lifted Keli's t-shirt over her head and tossed it on one of the boxes. He started rubbing lower and lower until he was sliding his hands under the waist of Keli's shorts. Ahmed unsnapped her shorts and pulled them and her panties down. Keli lifted first one foot then the other without complaint letting Ahmed toss her shorts and panties on top of her t-shirt.

Ahmed, enjoying the feel of the girl's prepubescent body started to lightly stroke her pussy with one hand while gently squeezing her nipples with the other.

Keli stood unmoving, lost in the pleasurable feelings she was experiencing. Ahmed continued to rub her body for a while then abruptly stopped. When the rubbing stopped, Keli turned her head to see why and saw Ahmed scooping up a handful of white greasy hand cleaner from a can that was kept by the sink. Ahmed turned back to the girl and rubbed the thick grease-like soap between her legs and directly on the adolescent girl's pussy. Keli was surprised at how much better it felt with the slippery hand cleaner providing lubrication.

Ahmed moved around Keli and took her arm, gently pulling her up on the same box she had stood on the first time. Moving up behind her Ahmed pushed his cock between her legs. Keli started to close her legs like she had done before but Ahmed stopped her.

"No, open legs wide. We do different this time." the man told her.

"Okay." Keli replied agreeingly, spreading her legs.

Ahmed pushed forward so that the head of his cock was touching the child's pussy.

"You like this, to fukee fukee?" he asked.

"Yes," Keli replied. "It feels nice."

The warm tingling in her body was very strong now and Keli was almost in a trance when Ahmed started to push just a tiny bit harder causing the tip of his cock to just slip between the lips of Keli's young virgin pussy. Keli didn't mind the feeling of Ahmed's cock rubbing just inside her privates for it was giving her new, different sensations. The tingling in her body was so warm, and so strong now it was almost unbearable. Keli knew she was really ‘BadGirlKeli' this time.

Suddenly, as Ahmed tried to push more of his cock in her privates, Keli felt a slightly painful pressure in her privates.

"Ahmed? It's starting to hurt a little."

Ahmed ignored the girl, pushing even harder causing Keli to try and move forward, away from the pressure but Ahmed grasped her hips and pulled her back.

"Ahmed, it's really starting to hurt! Please stop!" Keli begged.

Ahmed was beyond listening or caring and thrust forward hard while pulling Keli back by her hips allowing him to bury his entire cock in the young girl's pussy.

Keli couldn't believe the intense pain that suddenly ripped thru her body causing her to scream in pain. Since the construction site was not near any homes, no one heard the screams of the young girl. Or if someone did, they ignored them.

Keli was crying and pleading with Ahmed to stop but his movements became more frenzied. Ahmed was thrusting forward at the same time pulling he was pulling Keli back to him when suddenly he pulled back too far and his cock popped out of the girl's pussy. In frustration, he thrust forward blindly trying to bury his cock back in Keli's tight warm pussy again but missed and instead buryed his cock all the way in the girl's ass. A new, fresh burning sensation tore through Keli causing her to scream out once again and cry for Ahmed to stop. After only a few strokes in Keli's ass Ahmed pulled back and entered her pussy again. It only took a few seconds more when once again with a groaning sound Ahmed was done. He slowly pulled out of Keli leaving the young girl sobbing. His cock was covered in Keli's blood, and blood trickled down the her leg.

Ahmed stared in horror at the blood on Keli's leg, suddenly realizing the danger he was in. If the girl told on him, he wouldn't stay alive a single month in prison.

Still sobbing, Keli turned and yelled,"You HURT me! You really hurt me! Why didn't you stop when I told you to?"

Ahmed was in a blind panic. "Ahmed is sorry..sor sorry." he stammered. "You too sexy. Ahmed lost control. No could stop."

"I'm gonna tell my dad!" Keli told him. "He'll beat you half to death."

"Oh, No! No tell! If you tell, Ahmed die! They kill Ahmed for this! Please no tell? Ahmed do anything. Ahmed not want to die!"

Keli could see the fear on the man and it appeased her little. She saw that Ahmed really believed he would be killed. She was still angry but she didn't want him to die. Ahmed saw the girl hesitate and thought he might have a chance to get out of this alive. He turned and grabbed his pants, reached into a pocket and pulled out a thick wad of money. He started to peel off some bills then suddenly extended the whole amount to Keli.

"Here, you take. Take all. No tell. Ok?" he asked her.

Keli stood glaring at him for a few seconds then slowly took the money. "I think you are a very, very mean person. But I don't want you to die. I don't know what to do about this."

"Hey, Ahmed promise never, never, never to do again. You keep all lira, no tell anyone. Stay secret. Ahmed is so, so, so sorry. Please no tell?" Ahmed begged.

Keli stood there thinking. If she did tell her father, he might find out this was her second time here. He might find out that Keli let the man do stuff the first time, then came back for more. Keli made a decision.

"O.K. I won't tell. But I don't like you anymore and I'm never coming back here again."

 Having had the last word Keli grabbed Ahmed's shirt and wiped the blood from her legs and then very gently from her privates. She got dressed as Ahmed just sat with his head down.

Keli moved to the door and left. Walking slowly home she tried to make sense of everything. She wondered why girls wanted to have sex if it hurt so much. Did it hurt the guy too? It seemed like she had more questions then ever. She did know one thing. She wasn't gonna ride her bike anytime soon.

The End

 

 

 

 

 

 

One evening I was home alone as my parents had gone down to the pub as usual. I got a knock on the door and it was a guy with his father. They were strangers to me. His dad said he knew I was alone and could they come in, he wanted to talk to me about something. I imagined it was about the kid having had sex with me but I couldn’t remember him. A few parents called me a slut and a whore because they knew what I was like. I often had a few words about the names they called me. More often than not I had been with their son, but a boy is praised for his sexual promiscuity and a girl abused. I had even been approached by a couple of fathers/husbands for sex, and if I thought it would be good I did.

This guy and his son were strangers but he quickly came to the point. He knew I was available without much difficulty and that his son had attempted to rape his 13yo sister a couple of times. A workmate who lived nearby and knew me suggested he bring him to me and I would let him fuck me. I was a bit taken back, a father bringing his son to me asking me to let him fuck me. I was a bit cautious I thought it might have been a trap or something but the kid seemed to be ok so after a bit of discussion, and he offered me $50 to do it I said ok. I said make yourself comfortable and we will go to my bedroom and get it over with.

I took him back to my room and on the way I talked to him a bit and asked him why he was trying to rape his sister. He told me he knew she was getting fucked by a guy and could see no reason why she wouldn’t let him. When we got to my bedroom I told him to get his pants off and I removed mine and got ready. He asked if I would do it in the nude with him and I said for $50 I would do it any way he liked.

We both stripped off and he wanted to feel my tits and I let him and then he wanted to kiss me and I was bit apprehensive but I did and he wasn’t bad. All the time his cock was standing out and was a hard as a pole. It must have been about 6 inches which was ok for him. Then I said your father is waiting out there lets get on with it.

He asked me where did I have the condoms and I said I don’t use them. Shit he said I thought I would have to wear one and I said no i am ok with bareback. He got up on the bed with me and had a good look at my cunt which still had all my hair. I hadn’t begun shaving it then. He put his head right down near my cunt and went right onto it with his mouth I was totally taken by surprise, not many guys had done that to me, they were more interested in fucking me and when they had cum that was the end of it.

I said shit you are a sexy bastard, he got off me just long enough to say you will be earning your $50 I want it all. Then he got his mouth working and I began to really enjoy what he was doing and pretty soon I came and it was a really great orgasm and I gave him a ride for his money trying to keep his head on my cunt as I bounced about in the spasm I have when I cum. He was right on my clit and it really worked me up and it was really sensitive.

He got up off me and said you were great I have never done that before but I have watched a lot of porno’s and reckon I got it right. I said I have no complaints. Then I said ok lets fuck and he said which way first and I said what did he mean and he said for $50 I want it a couple of ways. I said first of all you have to have a hard on and after the first one I don’t think you will be able to backup. He said lets worry about that at the time and then I prepared to take him on missionary. He seemed to know what he was doing but then he said this is my cherry popper, I have never fucked a girl before and i was really surprised. I tried to fuck a guy’s arse once but couldn’t get it in and I came all over his bum. I said well if you fuck like you suck I wont have any complaints and then he just got hold of his cock and plunged it into me. He was in and working on me before I had the chance to enjoy him going in and that’s one of my pleasures, feeling a guys cock open me and slide slowly into me. I said shit you are not wasting any time are you and he said shut up and fuck me, he was going really hard and fast and I said slow down it will be all over too soon and I want to cum too you know. He said bitch you have already cum once, don't be greedy. Somehow I was having problems believing this was his first experience. I said if this is the first time you fucked anybody how come you are so confident. He said I have watched others doing it, the woman next door and her husband are always at it. I can see into her bedroom sometimes if they leave the light on I can see it all. I wouldn’t mind fucking her either but she is much older, and treats me like a kid.

He began asking me what it was like for me but was more intent on telling me what it felt like for him. He said you aint bad sis, your cunt is just right, its warm and tight and just wet enough for me to be able to feel my cock head working you up. The friction is just right. I said I am amazed you know so much about fucking and its only your first time. He said I read all the sex stories and read about guys fucking girls and now I know what its like. I have studied fucking girls for months. I said how do you know you are working me up and he said I can tell you are working yourself off on my cock aren't you, and I said naturally, when a guy fucks me he doesn't get two chances unless I cum too. A guy who is too fast rarely gets another go. I know a lot of girls just lay there and let the guy fuck them but not me, when I fuck I want to enjoy it. My cunt is not just a cum bucket. Wow he said that’s a good term I have to remember that.

Then for some reason we both stopped talking and I concentrated on being fucked and working on my orgasm, he seemed to be doing the same and he was working hard and beginning to really work up a sweat. He was really fucking me now and I could not believe it was his first time. I was getting close and I told him to fuck me hard and fast - fuck me you little bastard and make me scream for mercy. He said I will rip your cunt out and it will be like a donut on my cock then he said you will drown in my cum slut. Now I was really worked up and said come on shit head show me how good you think you are, you haven't got first prize yet. He didn't say a word but really began to pound me and the bed was really shaking, I had my legs around him also forcing his cock down hard and far into me, my clit was beginning to ache and I knew this was going to be a great finish. Come on bitch he was saying cum you bitch cum, I am not going to let you say I didn't make you scream for mercy. Then I burst and screamed out oh fucking hell, fuck me harder, just fuck me, fuck me, fuck me flood my cunt with your cum, piss in me you little turd.

Then I knew he was blowing his load he grunted and groaned and I could feel the warmth of his cum even in my hotpot of sexual pleasure. My clit was screaming with the intensity of his pounding on it. It felt like he had rubbed all the skin off it. Come on I said tell me how good you are now, at least I gave you a ride for your money. He was gasping for breath, he said between gulps of air, you bitch, you fucking bitch, you made me really work to get you to cum, you fucking bitch. You cunt full of shit he said. You are nothing more than a tunnel cunted shithouse.

I laughed and said I love it when guys talk dirty and I have beaten them to their orgasm. See girls are the superior race.

We both lay there for a while and got our breath back and our hearts beating normally, mine was beating like a drum for a while. My cunt was now almost recovered and his cum was just beginning to flow back. He really put a load of it inside me.

Ok I said your father is waiting and you still have one more to do. Come on get it up again I said. He started to wank it and then i did something I only do for special guys, I took him into my mouth and it soon got hard. Shit he said that was something else, can we do that again. I said its not included in the $50 but if you come back we may be able arrange it. In fact even this is an extra but seeing you are a virgin and you know how to please me you can have it doggy now. Bloody hell he said that's the way I thought you would make me do it. I said no this is the cream on the pie. Come on be quick, my parents will be home soon.

I got up and on all fours and he planted his cock in me from behind. He said you have a nice arse too and he slapped it a couple of times. I said that’s extra if you want that. He said I cant believe this, I though I would be fucking a whore and it would be all over in a few minutes. I said if you fuck a whore it will be. I am something special and you are bloody lucky you have had your first with me. Then I said I want you to promise me one thing and he said it depends, I said you must stop trying to rape your sister, I don’t care if she is fucking the whole street, leave her alone. If you have to have it that bad come and see me, I will let you have it off with me any time if you can maintain the standard. Shit he said do you mean it and I said yes. I have enjoyed fucking with you, and I have to admit you are good and I wouldn’t mind you fucking me any time. He said thanks and then began to pound himself against my arse and I could hear the slap of his flesh against mine as he pounded his cock hard and fast into me. He said do you take it up the arse too, I said I have but you have to be really special for me to do that. its not my favorite but i will do it in special cases. God he said I could fall in love with you, I said join the queue, there are heaps of guys who love me, not me, but my cunt I am afraid. If I stopped fucking them they would realize its not my love they want its just my cunt.

Then he said oh shit I am cumming again and I said its all yours this time I have had one of my best and I am happy with that, enjoy me and he grunted and came again and filled me with another load of his baby juice. He said I hope I don’t make you pregnant and I said I hope you do, because it will be a miracle.

I showed him to the bathroom to clean up and I wiped myself down and left him to shower. Then I went back to the lounge, naked. His father stared at my naked body and said wow. I said don’t get any ideas; he has given me all I could handle tonight. He is really good and any time you want to spend another $50 bring him back and I may give you two for the price of one. I have got him to promise never to try sex with his sister again and I think he might be ok now. We had a great time together. He said I must admit I did hear you together and it sounded wild. I said wild and wonderful. Like I said perhaps I can handle you both next time. He said no I will leave him to you for the time being and then if he finds somebody else and can leave his sister alone I might pay you a visit if you are still interested. I said I am always interested and it’s not always boys. He said thank you, my wife passed away some time ago and believe me I am really looking for something at times. I said whenever you are ready let me know. I am sure I can shift some of your dirty water and some fresh stuff as well. 

The young guy came back all dressed and well scrubbed. His dad said well did you have fun, and he just said you spent your $50 well believe me. Man she is hot. I blushed - something I never do, but for a son to refer to me like that to his dad was something special. You should try her one day he added; and he didn’t know how close he was to the truth. His father and I did get it together not long afterwards and I will tell you about that next time.

 

It has certain benefits and none of the irritating male problems that come with marriage.

I should know, I’ve been married three times!

I know, I know, sometimes I am too romantic for my own good but I think I have finally cured myself of dreaming that futile and pathetic dream of the perfect marriage.

The truth is, men become so mundane, so bloody boring once they’re married!

 The romance goes, the courtesy vanishes, not to mention the sex! It all evaporates once the honeymoon concludes.

I thought I knew the reasons why my previous marriages failed and decided in the third marriage, that hubby and I would have separate residences, that we would preserve the mystery! Nothing makes me drier than the Gobi desert than to hear my man fart and belch in bed, or see his grotty underwear strewn around the room.

Tidy habits vanish and once they’re married, they forget about making themselves presentable.

Why is it men expect us to dress in sexy lingerie – usually bloody uncomfortable stuff – but they don’t even think to have a shower or even shave?

Oh yes, rub your stubbly face over my sensitive bits – that will get me soo hot – not!

Men!

 Some information for men – you have distinctive odours – some I like, others make me want to vomit!

Absorb the fact that the female of the species can distinguish at least ten thousand different odours while the male is lucky to be able to identify five thousand!  That could be the reason you don’t see many female garbage collectors, do you?

It’s just evolution and, believe me, there were times when I wished the proportions were reversed.

However, we like pleasing odours. Note the emphasis on pleasing!

 So shower, don’t use a strong or perfumed soap and don’t pour a bucket of cologne over you when you’re finished – in fact, no cologne at all!

And wash your bloody balls! They can really pong after a while. Believe me, there is a good odour associated with male genitalia and then there is – well, no need to explain, I hope.

There’s nothing like the distinctive masculine odour of a fresh man in your arms.

Back to my third marriage.

The separate residences worked out pretty well for at least seven months but then he became whiney.  A whining man is the ultimate turn off. How can you respect a man who whines and complains?

I divorced him.

He’s probably whining about that as I speak!

I digress – sorry, it’s the educator in me.

Where was I?

Therefore, I enjoy being the other woman. I use the cock, and go home to soak in my bath while listening to my music. Sport never graces my television set, the toilet seat is always down and I have lace edging on my duvet.

All in all, very satisfactory and when I want sex with a male, I hunt.

That was how I found Mark.

I seduced Mark very easily. If a woman can’t seduce the man she has eyes on, she must be from another planet! Earth men are easy! (That’s a small film joke, I’m not really from another planet).

He was easy, in fact a little boring , not even fun and games. It was ok for the night– I just really wanted a cock – you know how you just need penetration? It was one of those nights!

It was adequate and then he became morose and had regrets. He began to go on about how his wife didn’t understand him. I couldn’t stand it!

I slapped him.

Hard.

‘Will you bloody shut up! I have no concern at all about your wife or what you do or don’t do! I am not interested! I was interested in your cock! Now that’s over, I’m going.’

‘But…but Carmen…will I see you again?’

‘What on earth for?’

He was immediately at a loss and I felt slightly sorry for him.

‘Call me at my office sometime,’ I said airily. ‘I’ll leave you to pay for the room. Bye.’

He called and called and I relented.

We had lunch and I watched Mark be very rude to the waiters and pretend to be so in control. I resolved to never see the ignorant and boring little shite again.

Then he began to ramble on about rubbish so I took control.

‘Shut up or I’ll slap you again!’

He gaped at me, eyes wide and shut his mouth.

‘Or, perhaps,’ I said, sipping wine, ‘I’ll give you a bloody good flogging!’

Mark suddenly blushed and I wondered if I was on to something.

‘Perhaps you’d like that,’ I said maliciously, watching him squirm, ‘perhaps your little dick is hard at the thought of me putting you over my knee?’

‘Ah…I… he stuttered and I smiled.

‘You would like me to spank you, wouldn’t you?’

‘Me? Ah…no…that’s silly,’ he said, face bright red.

‘Is it? I think you should get up, walk out of the restaurant, reserve a room at the nearest hotel and come back here with the key. I’ll finish my meal and then take you back to the hotel and spank you.’

‘Now,’ Mark stuttered gamely, ‘Carmen…that’s…’

‘Last chance,’ I said, carefully placing my knife and fork on the entrée plate. ‘Decide!’

Slowly, Mark stood up, adjusted the bulge in his trousers and walked out of the restaurant.

He was quiet and submissive when he returned with the key and I made him walk behind me to the hotel. I also enjoyed making him strip naked and lying over my lap so I could spank him.

I am an accomplished spanker – there are a few spankees that would testify to that!

My female lovers enjoy spanking tremendously, warms them up for an intensive bout of lovemaking while with men, it just makes them totally submissive, overwhelmed with subby emotions.

Mark wanked for me after I finished and I do adore watching a naked man wank when he has small sparkling tears in his eyes from a jolly good spanking!

I thought that was the end of it as Mark was a useless and deadly boring little shit.

One morning, at the university, as I was detailing the construction of medieval French castles, I noticed a woman seated in the back of the lecture room.

She was not one of my normal scruffy students who thought University was an excuse to look like penniless ruffians and was dressed simply but elegantly.

I gestured to my last slide, indicated that further reading should be undertaken from the sources listed and finished.

Gathering my material, I pushed through the students, ignoring the usual ingratiating ones and zeroed in on the young woman. She was older than the usual motley crew and I smiled as I said, ‘have you just joined the course? I haven’t seen you before.’

‘Ah…no. They said I could sit in and listen. Is that all right?’ she asked anxiously.

‘Of course. Are you thinking of enrolling?’

‘I’d like to but…’

‘I’m Carmen but I expect you know that.’

She laughed self-consciously.

‘Yes Professor, I know and I’ve read all your books. I’m Wendy.’

‘You’ve read all my books?’

I raised an eyebrow at that as I guessed she hadn’t read my other books, just the boring ones on medieval history.

‘Yes. I find the subject fascinating and the way you write about historical figures just brings them alive.’

‘Thank you, Wendy. I’m just dashing off to have a coffee. Would you like to join me?’

She was a sweet thing, a little nervous with me but quite beautiful. I gestured at the wedding ring on her finger.

‘How long have you been married?’

‘A year.’

‘Congratulations on surviving the first year.’

Wendy smiled nervously and sipped her coffee.

‘Why don’t you enrol?’

‘Ah, my husband wouldn’t allow it.’

‘Why ever not?’

‘He…he wants me to stay at home…’

‘How frightful!’

‘He’s very decisive and controlling, Professor…’

‘Please, call me Carmen. He sounds very irritating to me.’

‘Have you been married…Pro…Carmen?’

‘Three times. Each was a disaster and the sex became awful!’

Wendy flushed at that.

‘You…you are one of the few historians that discuss sex in a historical context…’

‘Medieval people did enjoy sex, Wendy, it’s a useful way of increasing the population!’

She laughed.

‘I know. Sorry.’

We chatted for sometime and parted.

Wendy returned to my lectures and we made a small habit of having coffee together. Inevitably, the conversation would return to marriage, husbands and sex.

It was when Wendy casually mentioned her husband’s name that I felt a small shiver pass over the back of my neck.

‘Your husband’s name is Mark?’

‘Yes,’ Wendy said brightly and furnished her last name.

It was Mark – the spankee!

I looked at her carefully.

I don’t believe in fate or coincidence and this was either a striking coincidence or Wendy planned it.

‘You don’t really enjoy medieval history, do you?’ I asked evenly.

‘No,’ she admitted, ‘not much, although, I have learned quite a lot during our small discussions.’

‘How wonderful,’ I said sarcastically. ‘What is this about, Wendy?’

‘I…I listened in on Mark’s telephone conversation, I have suspected him for sometime and I heard him badgering you to meet him for lunch…I knew then…’

‘Knew what?’

‘That you…you were …the other woman!’

‘How dramatic,’ I said with a droll tone. ‘I think we should have lunch and I am definitely going to have a glass of wine.’

‘Did you hear what I said?’

‘Of course,’ I said patiently, ‘and I will explain to you over a long lunch. With some luck, we will be tipsy by three.’

‘I…I don’t know…’

‘You don’t like me?’ I pouted and she smiled.

‘Yes, I do. I didn’t want to but I do.’

‘Then have lunch with me.’

‘I…I don’t know…

‘I have a way for your marriage to improve and your sex life will be wonderful.’

Wendy studied me keenly.

‘Really?’ Wendy asked slowly after a long moment.

‘Yes, really! Now, see if you can signal that silly waiter, we’ll escape this mundane café  and whisk away o to my favourite restaurant.’

‘Hello Mark, this is Carmen.’

‘Carmen?’

Mark’s voice became immediately soft over the telephone but I suspected his dick was hard.

‘Why…ah…’

‘I want to play some more games. You liked our last game, didn’t you?’

‘Ah…yes,’ he whispered.

‘I want to play again but harder this time. Do you want to play harder, Mark?’

‘Yes,’ he whispered again.

‘Book a hotel room.’

He was naked and kneeling on the floor of the hotel room when I arrived – just as I had instructed.

I remained fully clothed to increase his humiliation, bound his arms together, and lashed them to the top of the doorframe before flogging his back and bottom.

Angry red welts covered his rear when I finally released him, carefully avoiding his rigid cock and lashed his arms behind his back.

I propelled him to the bed and forced him to lie on his back.

Mark watched me with wide eyes as I tied his ankles together and then forced the gag into his mouth.

‘There, Mark is all silent,’ I said as I buckled the straps behind his head.

The television sound was loud as I had used it to mask the sounds of the flogging and I used the remote to turn the set completely off.

‘All quiet – just how I like it.’

Taking a red lipstick from my handbag, I sat on the bed beside the restrained Mark.

‘You’re in a pickle now, Mark,’ I said casually and began writing on his bare chest with the lipstick. ‘You’ve just given up control in more way than one.’

He watched as I wrote on his skin and drew a large arrow pointing at his hard cock.

‘I don’t suppose you can read upside down so I’ll tell you what I’ve written. If you’re interested of course. Nod if you are.’

Mark frantically nodded.

‘It says, “I am a submissive slut. Please control me. You control me by controlling this!” The arrow points at your hard dickie!’

I slipped my hand around his cock and slowly stroked it twice, leaving Mark gasping into the gag with frustration.

Carefully, I pushed a cock ring around his cock.

‘That will trap the blood and keep it nice and hard for your wife.’

Mark gaped at me and I smiled as he made desperate noises in the gag.

‘Wendy will be here in about twenty minutes to see a side of her husband she never knew about. Perhaps she’ll flog you again or just spank you. I do know Wendy has a chastity belt for you and I admit, it was my idea. I’m such a bitch! I don’t think that your willie is going to get much relief anytime soon!’

I flicked his hard cock with my forefinger and stood up.

‘Perhaps when she’s trained you, I can come around for coffee or dinner to see how you’ve progressed.’

I walked to the hotel room door.

‘I suspect, Mark, that your marriage will last for sometime, perhaps twenty or thirty years. At least until Wendy grows tired of you.’

He made more desperate noises into the gag and I smiled as I slowly shut the door.

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Sharon worked for a famous actor. Like many celebrities, this one had an excellent public persona, but he was a pain in the ass to get along with in real life and doubly hard to work for. He was always making ridiculous demands.

Before she got this job, she’d seen a movie about a celebrity’s manager who had to remove specific colors of candy from a candy jar.

She thought it was funny. She had no idea they really did dumb shit like that in real life.

So here she was, finishing up a night shift at her current employer’s house when the box of cigarettes in her back pocket started getting her nerves. She took it out and tossed it on the counter.

It was a strict rule that there was no smoking in this house, inside or outside. The owner hated the smell of smoke in his house and he hated having cigarette butts and ashes outside his house. She figured it wouldn’t matter as long as the cigarettes were on the counter unlit, which was true.

The only problem was that she had worked a whole shift without smoking one cigarette. The power of sight was a strong one. She was alright when she couldn’t see them, but now that they were in plain view, she needed one bad as hell. She pulled one out and lit it up.

Ahhhhh. The greatest pleasures in life come from relieved anxiety.

She felt good. Sucking on that cancer stick at that moment was the closest thing she’d felt to sex in a long time.

She knew she was taking a risk. She knew she should have stopped after the first few hits. But she couldn’t. She just stood there and sucked and sucked until half the cigarette was gone. She was dumping ashes on the counter the whole time instead of putting them in the trash can. What was she thinking?

Richard scared the crap out of her when he came in and called out her name. She put the cigarette down.

She said, “Sorry, I was gonna tidy it up.”

“That looks disgusting,” he said.

“I’m sorry. I was gonna tidy it up. I was gonna tidy the kitchen.”

“Look,” he continued, “you’re one of four people that have rooms in my house. Nobody else smokes but you. Everybody else complains about it. You’re gonna have to leave. That’s all there is to it.”

Sharon was a long way from Britain—her home country—and the only friends she had were living in that house. She didn’t have a clue what she would do if she lost that job. It would mean losing her only source of income, her shelter, and her friends. Sharon felt the true meaning of fear.

“I can’t leave. I only smoke now and again,” she said in her sweet British-accented voice.

He commented on the amount of crap that was lying on his counter. Then he said, “Finish cleaning up. I’m going to go read the paper. But I want you out in the morning.” He walked away.

She was alone now. She stared at the cigarette still burning on the sponge. She hated it. It had taken everything from her. But as much as she hated it, she still couldn’t do without it so she picked it up and took one last drag before stubbing it out and cleaning up.

She found Richard sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Knowing him, he was probably reading an article about himself.

She sat beside him and crossed her legs. Trying to look as innocent as she possibly could, she said, “Look, I’m sorry. I cleaned up the kitchen.”

Richard put the paper down. “You’ve been told before,” he said. “Sorry, but how many times do I have to tell someone you can’t smoke in the house?”

“Richard, give me a break. I’ve been trying to quit, you know.”

“Well I haven’t seen any evidence of any improvement what-so-ever during the time you stayed here. I mean, what can you do to just stop smoking?”

“I’m a good tenant. I pay my rent.” (Richard allowed his employees to live with him if they wanted, but they had to pay rent).

“So does everybody else,” he rebutted. “And they don’t smoke.”

“I’m good to you, Richard. I’ll look after you.”

There was something about the way she said she’ll look after him that let Richard know she was saying a lot more than just that. She was desperate—he knew this, but now he understood how desperate she was. If he wasn’t mistaken, Sharon had tacitly made him a sexual proposition.

“I need looking after, I admit,” he said as he got adjusted on the couch.

Sharon fixed her hair and then adjusted her tits in the low-cut shirt she was wearing. They didn’t need adjusting but she was trying to draw his attention to them, show him how big and juicy they were.

She said, “I can do things that the other attendants can’t do.”

She touched his leg and started going for his crotch. Richard pushed her hand away. He wanted her, but not like this. He was a famous celebrity and he didn’t want the tabloids printing crap about him blackmailing his employees. He would fuck her, but not as a business deal. Therapy, on the hand, was a different story.

Referring to her smoking problem, he said, “That’s very nice, but I did hear about one sort of therapy that might work for you.”

“Did you?”

“It’s called sex therapy. It works really good for smokers.”

“Go on; I’m listening.”

“You see, what happens is that when you crave a cigarette, it’s an oral fixation. It’s a substitute for putting something else in your mouth. So what you do is every time you fixate on having a cigarette, you…suck a dick.”

Sharon was feeling much better now. She was confident that she’d be able to stay. She was leaning towards him with her legs crossed and her back arched. She was wearing a form-fitting gold top with a very short, black miniskirt and high heels. She looked damned good, to say the least.

“So I have to suck cock every time I want a cigarette?” asked Sharon.

“Yes. It’s better than a cigarette because it lasts much longer and there’s more enjoyment involved. And you don’t have to stop there. You can do more than just suck cock. And it’s healthier for you. You get plenty of exercise.”

Sharon was trying to hold back a smile. Richard was pouring it on thick, but she had to admit that all of his bullshit made a lot of sense. Maybe it would work. Who knew?

“Feasible,” she said.

“If you’re really craving a cigarette and I’m around, I’m more than willing to let you experiment with me.”

“Right.”

“And if we were experimenting, we would have to be tolerant at least a little longer of you staying here.”

“So, uh, I could do with a cigarette now,” she said.

“Right now? Right this minute?”

“Yeah. I have to get your cock out.”

He said, “I’ll get it out for you.”

Richard started undoing his belt and zipper. Then he kicked his shoes off, stood up, and slid his pants down.

Sharon got on her knees. She crawled up to his already-hard penis and took it in her hand. She lowered her face and wrapped her juicy lips around his shaft.

“Oh,ahhh,” moaned Richard.

Sharon had a soft tongue. She used it a lot and she used it well. She slid it along his cock on the way down and twisted it along the sides on the way up for that extra special feel. She would pull it complete out of her mouth. She’d look it over, see the way the lights shined off her saliva, lick all around the head, and deep-throat him.

This was about the time that the urge to bite it off hit her. But she was enjoying it—she hadn’t had sex in a long time either—so the urge only lasted a quick second. She also liked the fact that his pubic hair was cut low so it didn’t get in her mouth when she deep sucked him.

She stopped briefly to get her top off. Richard was happy to help. She slid her skirt off when she was done with that.

All she was wearing was gold panties and her shoes. Richard had to give it to her. She had great taste in buying sexy clothes.

She climbed all the way on the couch and knelt over. Her blonde hair was blocking his sight, but Richard felt her lips gliding gently down his shaft before she closed them tightly around the bottom and came back up.

Richard had fucked a lot of women during his twenty-plus years in show business. This one ranked at the top when it came to sucking cock.

He didn’t know what was better. Her mouth or the way she used her hand to jerk and feed more of his prick in her mouth.

He was feeling her tits most of the time. Then he reached around and cupped her ass. It felt nice.

He reached a little further and touched the panty string that was lining her pussy. He moved it out of the way. He put his fingers between her pussy lips. He couldn’t believe how wet she was.

He was going to let her suck him all the way off, but there was no way he could pass on a pussy that wet.

He let her suck him a while longer as he fingered her. It was gushing and bubbly. Her pussy kept getting hotter and wetter the more he fingered her.

She stopped to get in a more comfortable position, but now Richard had his mind on something else. He started pulling Sharon out of her panties as he joked about her “oral fixation.” She chuckled and continued taking her panties and shoes off.

Totally naked at last, Richard made her lie on her back. He went down on her. Her pussy tasted good. The scent was strong and it was driving his lust.

She had his whole lower face drenched in her juices. Her cunt was steamy wet and tender.

On occasion he would look up and see her beautiful body spread so wide open, her elegant hands cupping her tits, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath. His cock got so hard it hurt.

He needed to fuck her right now. Usually Richard used condoms, but there was something about a pussy as wet as this that made him want to fuck her raw.

He sat on the free side of the couch and waved her over. She got up and mounted him reverse cowgirl style.

Richard was right. As expected, Sharon had a very tight snatch. It was the kind of pussy that you would normally have to take all day to ease into because it was so tight. The only reason he didn’t have to this time was because she was so wet.

“Oh, oh, oh yeah,” moaned Sharon as she bounced her sweet twat on his cock.

Sharon spread her pussy lips wider. She looked down so she could see it penetrating her. She was stroking her clit. It felt so good.

She turned around and rode him the other way. This was better because now Richard had her tits in his face.

As she bounced and ground on his cock, her tits bounced and swayed with her. He stuck his tongue out and licked whatever part came in contact with it.

He had a tight grip on her hips and was lifting her off and driving her back down on his eager, throbbing, hard cock. Sharon had gotten so wet that he could feel her juices dripping all the way down to his balls.

“Oh, yeah! OH! Oh, god!” she screamed.

She dismounted him, got on her knees, and slowly licked every drop of pussy juice from it. Sharon loved the taste of her own pussy. Going from pussy to mouth was one of her favorite things to do.

She sucked him long enough to give it its maximum stiffness, just the way she liked it. Then she bent over, arched her back, and waited patiently with her eyes shut for something stiff to come plug her.

Richard eased up behind her. He shoved every inch of cock in her. He started banging her hard. She felt so damn good. He wanted to drive his cock straight through her and touch her heart with it.

“Ah, oh, oh, yeah. oh my god,” she moaned.

He fucked her so hard that he lost his balanced and started falling to the left. Instead of fighting it, he lay on his side and motioned for Sharon to join. He eased back into her and picked up where he left off, but now he was fucking her on their sides.

After a few minutes, he tossed one of her legs over his left shoulder. He lifted the other one onto the other shoulder.

Sharon was completely on her back with her legs pinned in the air. It left Richard with a perfect, unimpeded, straight shot right up her guts.  It was the perfect position for his goal, which was to shove his cock from her pussy into her chest.

Of course he didn’t accomplish this goal, but not because of lack of trying. He drilled her hard as she cried out in ecstasy.

“Oh, god, yeah! Oh!!”

Richard thrust and grinded in her. He fucked her hard and slow, shoved it in and out.

His back arched. He paused. His mouth flew open and a moan from the gut came bellowing out.

His legs started spasming. He was having trouble keeping himself upright. His ass clenched and released several times as cum shot into Sharon’s horny nest, filling her up with loads of sticky spoo.

Richard pulled out. Sharon then realized what had happened.

“Oh, did you cum inside me?”

Richard spread her pussy lips and said, “There it is.”

She leaned as far forward as she could. Sure enough, there were traces of his man juice on the edges of her hole and more was starting to bubble out.

Richard touched it and started rubbing it up and down the split. Sharon moaned as he did it.

“You’re gonna quit smoking in no time,” said Richard.

“I know,” said Sharon. “I really don’t think I want to smoke anymore.”

“You’re gonna be a little sex addict.”

She chuckled, said, “Maybe.”

She let Richard play in her pussy for as long as he wanted. She was happy and worry-free. She still had a place to stay until she finished school, and if all else failed, there was still the possibility that she would get pregnant. Then she’d really be set for life.

About a month later I was transferred and the word got around I was moving on in a weeks time. Jan came to me and said I heard you have been transferred and I said yes, then she said well tonight is the night and I knew exactly what she was alluding to. I said ok.

I picked her up at the end of the street as she didnt want the boyfriend to know she was going shagging. Within moments of being in the car her hand was on my lap feeling for the trouser snake in there. We drove to a nearby spot she told me about and by then she had my cock out and was pumping it madly and I was hot myself and came very quickly and had to catch everything in one of her tissues she had ready. She said let me have a look - I hand job him but he wont let me look at his cock or see his cum, as we only ever do it in the dark. She was fascinated with seeing my cum and played with it when I finished cleaning up we drove on because that place was filling up with other cars and it was still early and not very dark - she said come on somebody might recognise me here.etc.

We got to another place I had used before which was fairly secluded. It was a moon light night and this spot overlooked a bay. She said lets go for a swim in the nude so we did. There were two other doing the same thing and they relaxed more when they saw us naked too. While we were there we kissed and fingered each other off in the water and I came again and this time so did she and boy did she make it known she was enjoying it. It left no doubt in the minds of the other two who were some distance away what we were doing. It was a five minute walk back to the car and we had left our clothes on a picnic table next to the car. On the way the heavens opened and we had been so engrossed in our sex that we hadnt realised the sky had become overcast. By the time we got back our clothes were saoking wet. It was a warm night and our clothes soaking we so we just got into the back seat naked and began the passion build up and being naked already we were both able to get to all the parts we wanted to play with. As we kissed I felt her breasts and kissed and suckled on them. She had never had that done before and loved every moment as I sucked, licked, bit and did just about everything that can be done to a nipple, in fact both nipples. Then she wanted to look and play with my cock and examine it closely and I thoroughly enjoyed the way she felt it, stroked it, and played with my balls. She was fascinated with it, as I am circumcised and her bf isnt. I sort of made overtures about her trying to suck me and she said no - I have never done that and I am not keen to do it as I dont want cum in my mouth. I have heard it tastes terrible.

By now she was happy with her examination having asked every question and felt every bit of my cock and balls and gently palyed with it. Then we got back to kissing and I was gradually making my way down her body and when I got to her pubic region she said what are you doing and I said I want to kiss the insides of your thighs and she opened her legs wide to give me access and the scent of her was absolutely devine. After swimming etc she was all salty and sparkling clean and the scent of her musky cunt juice was really turning me on. I kissed her a couple of times on each thigh and gently lifted her legs up so she was perfectly positioned and then without warning latched my mouth onto her now wet and wondeful cunt. She gave a jerk and tried to pull away but I had her firmly in my grasp with an arm around each leg holding her open I applied my lips to her cunt lips firmly and kissed sucked and licked her labia and wide open vagina as she wriggled and tried to get me off her. I persisted and then found her clit and squeezed it betwen my lips and rubbed it with my tongue. She gave up the fight and relaxed and changed her actions from trying to escape to forcing herself more firmly onto my mouth and in less than a minute clamped my head betwen her thighs and bucked and screamed and I thoroughly enjoyed the wonderful warm pink flesh she had opened wider for me to devour. She told me afterwards it was the most amazing and intense orgasm she has ever had . Her cunt filled with that wonderful syrup that only girls can make and I sucked every drop from inside her that I could get. Her spasm lasted about what seemed like a minute but it was less than that and she collapsed completely spent and ghasping for breath and her whole body was rising and falling as she tried desperately to get a much air into her lungs as she could. I could feel her heart racing and see the veins in her neck pulasating as her heart pumped blood like mad. Her hard nipples now blood red and each breast and her stomach rising and falling in rythm with her harsh deep breathing.I knew she had enjoyed me giving her her first oral orgasm.

When she recovered completely she could only talk about one thing - how wonderful what I had done to her had been and she described in detail how every nerve in her body suddenly went beserk and brough on her orgasm like she had never ever experienced before. I could have asked for anything and she would have done it for me.

After she had settled down I made more moves this time like I wantd to fuck her. My cock was now hard and standing up and she was feeling it and saying how good it felt. I said it can feel better and she said how and I said let me show you. I then got her legs open and this time put one over each shoulder as her bum sat on the edge of the seat and I positioned my cock and then aimed it for her cunt which again was wide open, wet and pink, and I gently guided it toward the tunnel of love she had so beautifully prepared for me. I let my cock head slip into her. She was not too tight or loose either and I could feel the warmth of her labia lips and the wetness of her vagina take me in and hold the head of my cock just inside her firmly. I asked if she was ready and she just nodded, she was already in cunt heaven and I slid my cock slowly but forcefully down into her until I had my entire cock inside her down to my balls, which were so soft they were rubbing against the slit of her bum between her legs. I could feel them sliding up and down as I began to slowly pump my cock deeply into her.

She said holy christ that is the most amazing sensation I have ever had. I have been fucked dozens of times before but nothing has ever felt like this. This is heavenly - how big are you. I said you are getting all seven inches of me. She said Barry has six inches but it never felt like this before. I cant believe being fucked can feel so different. Oh god she said just put it right in and just let me feel it up inside me. I did as she asked and she said I can feel every inch of it and it is in so far it must be touching my belly button, I can feel it touching something. I said thats your cervix thats about as far as it will go in before it might start to hurt you. She said my first time hurt but this is heavenly ok start fucking me again and I slowly lifted myself up and then slowly let my cock force its way down deep into her again a few more times before I began to really fuck her.I got a nice rythm going and she soon started to meet me and as I went down she lifted her ass and between the two of us we began to fuck magnificently, not hard and fast but firmly and at a moderate speed that we were both comfortable with.

The two of us were fucking like professionals and she was getting herself nicely warmed up to make the most of it. We fucked beautifull for about 7 or 8 minutes and she kept telling me how wonderful it was and how she never realised how being fucked properly felt. She said beore it was always in a hurry and he often came before her, pulled out and left her to finish herself off with her fingers.

I had to say honestly I couldnt remember having as good a fuck as she was before, she really was something else, and a natural.She said I have been masturbating for 6 years and at least 6 or 7 times a week and I have had some good orgasms but today was beyond belief. I said then lets see if we can make this another milestone. I started to move harder and faster and then she said oh god i like this, and then said harder, harder I want it harder and I started to really thrash her with my cock deep and hard. Her body was shaking all over from the force I was doing her with and her breasts were bouncing each time I hit her hard down deep and the slap of our flesh meeting must have been heard for miles as was her grunts as I hit her deep. Then she said I am cumming holy fucking shit this is unbelievable and that had me going as well and I could feel my cock harden even harder and my balls began to get that feeling like they were about to explode and the two of us thrashed into each other as she pushed her ass up as I pushed down and then her back arched up and remained there with her pelvis firmly planted against mine. She let out this deep sound AAAAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHH from the bottom of her throat and screamed and screamed and thrashed her head about in what seemed like complete agony.

I couldnt control myself either and I flooded her internally with spurt after spurt of my wonderful load of hot warm sticky baby juice. My cum was red hot and my cock felt like a fire hose as the huge volume of cum flooded into her continuously. By the time I had complely spent myself into her she had settled down. I couldnt remember her saying anything I was too intent on enjoying one of the best fucks I have ever had. 

Then the two of us collapsed and I fell on top of her. She was having the same reaction as she had earlier and I was almost identical having the same reaction she was having for the second time. We were both soaking wet with sweat. We had certainly dried off from the earlier soaking we got but this was pure sweat. I rested my head on her breasts and she lifted an arm to put around me and I could smell that wonderful sweaty scent from under her arm and knew she had put everything into making our fucking the most pleasurable event of her life. Her hair was soaking wet also, she had put so much effort into her pleasure.

We sat and rested and talked. I asked if she had taken precautions and said yes she was on oral contraception and I said thank heavens, it never entered my head we just got into it so fast. How many girls have you fucked she asked and I said she was number 6. She asked how did I compare and I said you are now the top of the class. She said you possibly tell them all that and I said no, I have never had a fuck to equal what we had just enjoyed. That I said was my best effort ever. I then said its possibly not a question a gentleman asks, but as you can see I am no gentleman but how many guys have you had. She said two boys only. My first was a complete waste of space and effort, he came in me and was off and I never saw him again. It hurt and we had taken no precautions and I didnt even know his name other than his first name and I could well have ended up pregnant. I spent an hour on the toilet tring to get it all out of me and had no idea about safe sex and the rythm method. All I knew was a boy came in you and you got pregnant. Fortunately my period arrived on time a week later which was the worst week of my life - until then. I have never been happier to have a period ever.

She then asked me do you want to see me again - after you go. I said if you want to. She said every day and night if it can be like this. I nodded. Good she said I can get rid of that prick next door, I only want him for sex and then its not always good. He satisfies me about half the time if I am lucky.

I said I dont know about you but I think I could go again if you were in the mood. She said look I am buggered but I am more than happy for you to have as much as you want and she prepared herself to take me into her again. This time she was full of my previous load of cum and her juices and her cunt was sloppy but I could still enjoy myself and I fucked her for about 5 minutes and then used my prostate to make another hot load of baby juice redy for her and unloaded another sac full of my semen into her hot wet dripping cunt. After I came I kissed her and she said what is that taste in your mouth, I know it from somewhere. I laughed and said I bet you suck your fingers sometimes when you masturbate. She said no I dont - I said well how many other cunts have you sucked and she said dont be disgusting - I said what you are tasting is your cunt juice, remember I sucked you off and got a mouthful of your wonderful cunt juice and thats what you can taste. She said you caught me out that time. She said have you ever tasted your own and I said I have a couple of times years ago when I started masturbating and jacked off into a spoon and drank it. How was it she asked and I said at the time I thought it certainly wasnt rasberry cordial but it was ok. I said would you like to try some and she said - no. I said go on I have given you a mouth wash it doesnt hurt and I wont mind if you spit it out when i cum. We talked about it for a while and as we did I fingered her nipples and she was warming up to the idea and finally said I cant - its all covered in the stuff out of my cunt. I said I can wash it, and immediately got out and walked over to a tap nearby and washed my entire pubic area and let her see what I was doing. When I got back I said see I am as clean as a whistle now. It took her a few minutes to gain the courage and then a few goes at putting it into her mouth. I was laying back on the car seat and she was kneeling on the floor between my legs holding my cock and occasionally stropping it and she asked a couple of times - couldnt I just wank you off- I said I would prefer you to suck me off really. Finally she put her mouth over me for about the tenth time and then held it there. She moved her tongue around and sucked hard. I said dont suck as hard it will hurt your cheeks, just rest your lips on it and run your tongue over and around it.

After a few minutes she seemed far happier and said you tell me how to do it, I dont know. I said you are doing fine just keep that up and I will be happy. She went back down on me and she started to give me quite a good head job, once or twice I suggested something she could try but once she actually bit me and I said I wasnt keen on that and she said sorry I will make up for that and did. At one stage she asked what deep throating was and I explaind it and said lets try that after you have more practice some other night, that takes practice. She started to take me deeply and then realised exactly what was involved and stopped.

I lasted a few more minutes and I got ready to cum, she had done a good job. I said I am nearly there, if you like you can take it out and wank me off, I wont mind I have enjoyed it so far, or you can take it in our mouth and then spit it out, I dont mind that either. Its up to you.

She said just let me know when you are cumming and I will decide what I will do and how I feel. She went back down and within a minute I said now - I'm cumming and she sucked hard and took it all in her mouth and before I realised it had swallowed my cum. Then she looked up at me with a smile from ear to ear and said that wasnt bad at all.I was in two minds when you said it but though what the hell and did it, I am so proud of myself. I have swallowed my first load of cum, fantastic. I said how does it taste and she said a bit stronger than the taste in our mouth earlier and a bit like salt or vinegar I am not sure. I said come up here and kiss me, I will find out for myself and we kissed and tasted my cum on her tongue and said I think we will have to do it again I cant make up my mind either. She said if I have to I will - and I said no I will look forward to our next night together we can do it all again and by then you will be wanting it more and more.

We kissed for ages and neither of us wanted any more fucking or sucking we were both more than happy. I took her home and she clung to me and didnt want me to go. I said I will see you tomorrow. She said at work and play I hope. I said a little bit of work and a lot of play if I have anything to say about it. She kissed me and said I cant wait. Then as I was about to go she came to the side of the car and put her finger out to seal my lips. She had wiped it through her cunt and said this is to remember me by and to tempt you into more tomorrow. It was a mixture of both my cum and her juice and sweat. It tasted wonderful. I said take your pants off and come here - she said I dont have any on and ran off.

The next day it didnt take long for the news to travel and everybody knew she and I had been out together but I am sure had no idea of what happened.

I did learn a few weeks later one of the other girls did because she was moved to where I had been moved to, and the first time we talked she said when you are tired of her I am available. I said I will keep you in mind but dont hold your breath.  She did for six months and I broke my rule of no office associations. Jan and I parted friends - but without benefits any more. Jan found she liked sex with another woman better.  My first night out with Sally was even better than my first night with Jan. Sally was experienced and we wasted no time in making sure how much we both knew and how many different ways we could have sex together. Now a year later we are still fucking like rattle snakes at least two nights a week and every weekend. She is even better than Jan. We have no plans to become partners as we enjoy the way we are and have been for so long. Living apart has added significance when we are together. Some of our weekends are completed naked days of depravity and never ending sex. We do enjoy a nice meal together and then its back to bed to eat each other for sweets.

 

My opponent was a Terran, one of the snootiest breeds out there. More often than not terrans are soft from a rich and protected life. This one however was fueled with years of experience. It showed in his body. it was strong, alert and ready to act.

 

the duel ended in less than a second.

 

He was the first to fire. Even though he must have been twice my age he was fast to draw. His developed arms snatched his piece with a powerful stroke. But even as he drew my instincts told me not to shoot just yet. So instead I parried to the side to counter his aim. As soon as i heard the gunshot I felt my instinct speak to me. I had to shoot now. I drew my gun. Unlike my opponent my piece wasn't snatched from its place. My hand lifted and pulled and aimed. I didnt force it. I just let everything handle itself and drew with fluid grace.

 

In the end the terran was dead and i had not even been grazed.

 

All was quiet as the officer went over to check the body. After testing for life he proclaiming him dead and me the winner of the duel. My friends at the sidelines erupted in cheers and ran to gather around me.

 

This was my sixth winning duel and six times they had been scared stiff for me. By all rights i should have been dead so they greeted me with great enthusiasm. I was only 18 Zyears old and already involved with six duels. All of the people who came to congratulate me were martian. That is except one. Amanda, my girlfriend, was terran.

 

She was an odd sight. a terran girl rushing to kiss a martian. martian were often taller than terrans. I was six and a half feet tall but the light tint in my red skin gave showed my youth. Amanda was a rather small terran. The light on mars didn't do much for her skin so she was very light in the skin. To a martian she was just a frail little redhead.

 

But this was all welcome to me. She was a wonderful girl, and probably the first steady partner I've ever had. I had promised that if i survived that day I'd have dinner with her and her parents. The 'parent thing' was something new to me. Like always I just decided to go along with things, and only act when my instincts told me that I had to. All while i was strolling in the relationship she was getting more spirited and more passionate as the days went by. Fearing for my life all the time only strengthened her feelings as she proved time and again that she had the capacity to care about what happened to me.

 

I saw this but i didn't care. The longer she excited me i could go along.How long that would be, i did not know. Probably until we were old and grey. Everything she did enticed and teased me. She knew that if she wanted to get my attention all she had to do was walk in a certain way. The same swaying that always caught my eye. I was fascinated with her waist. It always seemed like her crotch and her ass kept themselves compact together into a tight little package. Her switching her hips only made everything seem to tease and taunt me. I could stare at her all day.

 

We left the scene and went to my apartment building. Many buildings on Mars had nothing but one bedroom apartments so relatives often stayed in seperate room numbers when they grow old enough to do it. I got mine as soon as I started Dueling

 

While I was packing my gun and clothes away at my room, Amanda told me how happy she was that i was still alive, and how worried she was. I knew that was a lie. She had made the plans to eat at her house despite my duel. She knew that i would live today.

 

"How long will you keep dueling?" she said then.

 

I answered "Actually I think I'm retiring. I've had enough dueling."

 

Thinking that i was too wild in nature to stop dueling she sounded shocked. "What? I thought you were Angra Weaver, the man that eats with his gun."

 

"From now on I'll have to be."

 

"Huh?"

 

"Didn't you recognise my victim today? He was Wade Gellar a CEO at H-Teche. According to the terms that we dueled under i instantly inherited 400,000 creds."

 

"But why would someone so well off even take a risk like a duel?"

 

"Wade was a huge gambler. Sometimes rich people are like that."

 

I began searching my closet for something to wear for tonight's meal. Amanda got up from her position from the bed to hug me from behind.

 

"Why aren't you more happy? This means you can do whatever you want now. you could even move to Zephyer."

 

"Naw." i said. "Here is fine for me. And if i keep up my normal lifestyle I can live off of those creds for three times my natural life span."

 

"I guesse I just figured you'd be more celebratory." she pouted, still holding on to me.

 

I grabber he hands and lifted them away from me so that I could turn around. I heard a small whimper of disappointment as I did this. she love hugging my back like that for some reason. but what i had in mind required us being face to face.

 

I changed my voice to a low deep whisper. "I know how to celebrate."

 

As soon as she heard 'that' voice she instantly knew what I was thinking about. she leaned in for the kiss, but unfortunately that was not my plan. I gently tugged her hair, causing he to crane her neck till she faced upwards. I then moved in for the kill.

 

I began to wildly kiss her neck. hundreds of tiny hungry kisses from the tip of her chin all the way down to her collarbone. Occasionally I bit and nibbled her causing low moans from her. When I got bored of her neck I moved up to her mouth. I began suckling at her lips and and stroking her tongue with my own.

 

As she threw her arms around my neck my own hands gripped her waist, drawing her closer to me. I wanted to feel her body tight against mine. soon she realised that i had been walking her to the edge of my bed. knowing well what was going to happen she allowed me to gently lay her on the bed.

 

We continued to kiss, grinding our bodies against each other. This time my hands had found their way to the front of her blouse. As soon as I had it open I made a bee-line straight to her petite breast.

 

One thing that she loved was my tongue. It was soft and moist but unlike a terran's it was rough and caused a bit of friction. As i licked her nipples she shuddered wildly at the feeling her hands twitched under my grasp and I continued my work. eventually I moved to the other breast. for some reason this one was more sensitive than the other causing her to gasp and whine loudly.

 

As my kisses and rough licks trailed her stomach my hands had undid her pants. while I did the task of removing them and her undewear Amanda had fully removed her blouse. As usual she was not wearing a bra.

 

She began trying to undo my pants as well, but I stopped her despite her sighs of protest. This made her excited yet upset at the same time. She knew I was going to tease her. I could tell from her smell that she was already wet and ready, but I wanted her to be dripping with pleasure. She knew that she loved this so she submitted against my assault.

 

I leaned in to kiss her again. This time my hands being more deviant. They reached down softly stroking the flesh around her her vagina. I could feel Amanda's moans in my throat. I could feel the moistness of her cunt already. The enticing texture lured my hand closer. Soon my middle finger began to stroke and explore her lips gathering enough natural lubricant to stroke her clit. At this point Amanda was breathing to heavily to kiss. This was my sign to move on. I moved my face lower until I reached her drooling pussy. With my tough martian toungue I dipped deep into her vagina. Her legs spread a bit more allowing my tongue to burrow deeper. I moved out and towards her clit again, this time stroking with fast slashes instead of slow languid licks. I continued until I could feel her begin to buck her hips. This is when I abruptly stopped.

 

Amanda whimpered loudly. She knew I was going to do this. I wasn't going to let her cum just yet. I wanted to really feel it when she orgasmed. I began to remove my own pants while Amanda started to take off my shirt. She wanted to get off really badly now. she was hot and didn't want to cool off before I got my pants off.

 

Unlike terrans, and zephyerians, a martian's member is sheathed in their groins. but now i was just as excited as Amanda and my dick was standing out at it full size. i couldn't hold back and tease her anymore. I needed to be inside of her. We embraced again as i slowly drove into her. She gasped a bit as I entered her. We had done this several times before but she was still not used to the size difference between a martian and a terran. Although it took work pushing into her she loved every minute of it. Her cunt was oozing making it easier to push in. Iventually I was buried to the hilt inside of her.

 

She moaned and slowly ground her hips against me, encouraging me to continue. I pulled out until just the tip of my dick was inside of her, then pressed back into her in a long, slow stroke. Amanda moaned in satisfaction and I continued on. her tight cunt squeezed my dick, drawing me deeper inside of her. She felt like she was about to burst but kept trying to gain more. Her thighs gripped my waist as I thrust into her. Eventually she was slick enough for my to go on just the way that she liked. I sped up my thrusts, making sure to continued to keep the long strides. I stabbed deeper and harder. Amanda had her eyes closed and gasped with each penetration. As I went faster her gasps drew closer together until the ran together as a single wild moan.

 

Wanting to gain more friction on my dick I pulled her legs up until they went over my shoulders. then i started to hump her cunt at a rapid pace. Her panting and moaning encouraged me on as I fucked and thrusted more savagely. I could feel her pussy lips vibrating against my cock. She was already orgasming. Her vagina gripped me as if it never wanted to let go. Her hips bucked wildly trying to get more friction on her g-spot. I kept thrusting until her orgasm subsided, but I didn't stop. I continued to fuck her at the same pace. I could feel my dick tightening. I tried to hold on for as long as I could, but the pleasure was getting to me. I put all of my stamina into my final thrusts. This caused her to orgasm again, this time as her pussy juices exploded around me, I exploded too. My cock expanded and shot streams of cum into her. Her cunt gripped my cock again. It kept sqeezing until it devoured every last drop I could give. The pleasure overwhelmed me, and I let go, enjoying every bit of it.

 

Both felt drained but happy as we just layed there holding each other. Her face was nestled on my chest sighing in satisfaction.

 

"I think you make me lose my mind when you do that. " she said lazily. "We still have to go to my house tonight."

 

"we still have plenty of time there."

 

She punched my chest in mock anger. "But I dont' have any fresh clothes here! I'm going to go home smelling like sex!"

 

"You do that all the time." I laughed

 

"Not when I have to eat with my parents."

 

I laughed more as she playfully tried to wrestle me into submission. Eventually she subdued me with a deep kiss. I kissed back for a while but she abruptly stopped. "We still have get dressed"

 

"Yeah, being naked isn't going to make a good first impression" I answered lazily

 

We quickly got dressed and left my room.

 

We were an energetic and happy couple and I was happy to move further by getting Amanda's parents to like me. Oddly enough, trying to make a good impression on Amanda's parents was one of the reasons why everything went wrong.

 

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Animus: I wonder if I get some feedback on this. Maybe not. Its not like i'm posting on FF.net. (as if it would even let me post there.)

Well anyways its the first chapter. I know the sex scene was relatively cookie cutter but its like that to make a huge contrast with the sex that goes on later which is the highlight of this story. (oooo foreshadowing in the author note."

 

I call back, "yep and I put it in the fridge this morning so you could have some cold when we got home."

You give a small smile as you get up to get yourself a drink, you feel a bit guilty for feeling impatient. As you crack your pop though you happen to glance at the clock above the kitchen table. You have been waiting for me for over 20 minutes just for me to change my clothes… your lips go tight and the muscles in your shoulders tense.

‘Its ok,’ you tell yourself, ‘she wouldn’t be making me wait this long on purpose.’ You sit back down on the couch and pretend to pay attention to the crappy movie. You shift positions a few times, put the pop down, pick it back up again, realize that its all gone. You lean over and look at the clock, sit back in a huff. ‘What the fuck is taking her so long?’ you think as you lean forward and set the empty can back on the coffee table.

You’re annoyed and almost half-asleep by the time you hear my bedroom door click open. You think: ‘its about fucking time woman!’ I go over to the fridge and pour myself a glass of orange juice. Your so annoyed with me for not even acknowledging that I had made you wait so long that you don’t look up at me until I’m almost standing over you.

You were going to play cool and unresponsive, pretend that you hadn’t noticed that I finally came out of my room, but you catch this smear of frilly red colour riding high on my upper thigh. You turn your eyes to get a better look, though not your head; you’re still annoyed with waiting for me.

Your breath catches as you realize just what this frilly piece of red actually is.  You get quick flashes in your mind of what it would feel like to slowly pull the garter off with your teeth…

You glance up a little and notice that it happens to match the rest of what I am wearing… that means that I didn’t just throw together pieces that I had collected from here and there… You get quick flashes of me looking though lingerie stores to find that perfect outfit. You could tell that I had bought it with care and wonder when I had the time normally I go shopping with you. You sigh a little, once again I'm showing you just how much I love you, just how much I want to impress you and make you happy.

As your eyes travel up your mouth slowly looses the sexy little smile it just had, your body goes limp… though not all of it does, you can feel a sudden tightening in between your legs and know that I would definitely notice this boner- and quickly.

I'm wearing red lace. The pattern doesn’t have a picture that you can see right off, but the cut is amazing. It accentuates the roundness of my hips and plays up my natural curvieness. The top of my panties are just low enough for you to see a leg of the spider on my left hip. You feel another pull of tightness and you wonder just why you had been annoyed a few seconds ago.

Your eyes travel across the top hem of my panties and up my belly, definitely firmer than you last remember three weeks ago. You think about booking more time off work.

My body has tensed since you started looking, I can feel you caressing every part of me with your eyes and the anticipation is making me tingle. I feel a similar kind of pull between my thighs, deep inside myself. You're looking at my bra now, ahhh, you just notice how shear the lace is. You can see my nipples through the lace and I get this ghost feeling of your thumbs gently sliding over them, they both harden and poke at the fabric.

Your eyes finally finish their first circuit of my body and reach my eyes. My breath catches as I see that amazing colour of blue. Your pupils are dilated, fuck baby I can hardly stand the look your giving me. Your breath is faster than normal; I can see your chest heaving gently.

My heart fills with love for you and I cant help but stretch and allow the feeling to grow. You think that I'm just teasing you, showing you the line of my body. I reach out a foot and rub your left shin with my toes, you know that I am definitely teasing you.

I walk around the coffee table and for a second you think I'm going to get freaky and give you a table dance. I put my juice down and pull the table out just enough and walk around to you. I reach beside you and pick up a pillow and place it in-between your feet, you wonder what I'm going to do until I bend my knees and start to kneel… you know what's coming…

"I'm sorry for making you wait honey" I say in that sexy, low, almost purr of a voice. You know just how much I'm turned on already… and all you’ve done is look at me… so far. I run me hands up the outside of your thighs, lightly pull at your belt with my finger tips then run them back down. I never took my eyes off of yours.

"I missed you baby. It’s been way too long," I pout slightly, "and you haven't even been giving me phone sex either." You gently caress my cheek with the backs of your fingers.

"I'm sorry baby but you need some anticipation, its good for us right?" you say while giving me that knowing look, like you really know best, you bastard. I give you a smirk and a look that says ‘all its going to do is get you raped and you fucking know it!’ I bite my lower lip and undo your belt, loosen it a little. I undo the button.

"You’re going to kill me with all your fucking anticipation baby." I wrench the zipper down, surprisingly without grinding the metal, your stomach tightens a little and you make a mental note; ‘three weeks is too long to make my woman wait.’

I grab the top of your belt with my fingertips again, but this time I don’t let go, and I hook your boxers at the same time. You arch your back a little and pick yourself off the couch just enough for me to slip your pants down around your shins. I leave them there. I run my hands up your thighs again and gently dig my fingertips into your skin on the way down; you feel another pull in your crotch but this time I can see the full effect that I'm having on you. I lean forward and kiss your lips… gently; I don’t want you taking control of this situation.

I reach for your shirt and help you lift it over your head. I tilt my head to the side slightly, look you in the eyes and drop it on the floor beside us.

"Umm… baby you look cold." I give you one of my sexy smirks. I lean forward, breathe my warm breath gently over your cock.

"You want me to warm you up?" your breath comes out in a fast, wonderful exhaling sigh, fuck baby I love that sound…

I take your cock in my hands and gently rub it between my hands. I wrap one hand around you while the other slowly, gently, reaches up your leg and around to grip your back. I slowly move my hand up and down while my tong reaches out for your head. You gasp faintly when it makes contact. I lick your head softly for a bit then stop and look you in the eye; I take you in my mouth, your back arches slightly, involuntarily trying to push it in further. I take your body’s cue and take you deep inside my mouth sucking it in. You moan softly… ‘Baby that’s not all I have for you’ I think as I grasp your hips pull it in and out then suck it back in again. Your hips move with my motions and I hear your panting, I feel a surge between my legs and there is a wetness there like you wouldn’t believe… Your hands are in my hair and I think I hear you whisper in a half moan

"baby, I'm not sure how long I can hold on." But I need to give this to you… you turn me on so much, and you taste sooo good… I stop deep throating you and take it in my hand again, I lick your head and nibble a bit. I kiss it and there is wetness there that has not come from my mouth… I moan and lick it up, fuck…. You taste so good.

"That’s it baby, that’s the last straw. I can’t take it anymore," I moan out the words

"Where were you hiding that baby?" you ask me, impressed. You look a little nervous as I open the package though and try to take it from me. I evade you and put it to my mouth while pushing you back on the couch. I grab your cock and make like I'm gong to give you head again. I slide the condom on with my mouth and you think ‘holy shit… she’s got tricks for everything!’ I roll it down over your cock and suck a little when I get back up to the tip… just to leave enough room for you to come… I reach behind me to the coffee table where I left my juice and swish out my mouth a bit, I lick my lips to help get the taste of your cock gone… I stand up and look down at you.

"Are you ready for me baby?" I ask you with a knowing smile. You move yourself forward on the couch and grab me by my hips and pull me toward you.

"Yes and you fucking know it, you fucking bitch!" My breath catches just before your lips press hard into mine, fuck baby! You make me feel so good. Your need makes me melt and I move the way you make me without thinking about it.

You start kissing my neck and suck hard then bite. A moan escapes my lips... You kiss down my chest and take one of my nipples in your mouth through the fabric. I gasp and grab a handful of your hair; I pull you closer as your tong moves over the fabric. It feels so good but I can’t stand it for long and I move aside the red lace for you. You take my nipple in your mouth and suck hard, running your tong across my nipple as you suck. You toss your head and let it snap out of your mouth.

You move aside the other cup of my bra and start working on the other nipple. Your hand is gently squeezing the first breast and you run your thumb over my nipple as you bite the other. I gasp and moan and try to pull you closer. Your free hand drags down my side, over my ass and snakes around until its on my inner thy. I feel you caressing the fabric between my legs, I know you can feel the wetness there.

You reach your fingers underneath my panties and graze the hot skin just waiting for you. I press myself against your hand as you pull the lace away further so you can stick your fingers deep inside me. I cry out and you lean back to watch my facial expression. My eyes are closed, my head thrown back. I am gripping your shoulders so I don’t fall over; baby it feels so that good my knees are getting weak.

I open my eyes and see you looking at me. I lean in and we kiss hard, I can’t stop clinging to you, your fingers hitting the right places inside me. I take your tong in my mouth and suck hard, fuck baby I need you so bad, I want you so much… I can’t stand it any longer and I take your hand from inside me, I push you back on the couch and pull down my panties. You hold your arms out and help me settle on top of you. I reach down and guide you inside me… we both gasp with relief.

I clench my muscles and push onto you, you arch up into me, but baby I can’t get enough. I try harder to take more of you into me, I strain and grind on you but it doesn’t help much, its not enough.

"Take me to our bed" I tell you, in between panting breaths. You moan and kick your pants off the rest of the way. You reach down and cup my ass with both of your large man hands and hold me against you tightly. I wrap my arms around your neck and grip you with my legs. You stand slowly, afraid to drop me, but baby I totally trust you.

We make it into the bedroom and you slam me down on the bed falling on me in just the right way, but your no longer inside me. I cry out in dismay until you grip one of my legs pull it high and slam your cock into me so hard I cry out. Oh! Baby I never knew you could be like this!

I wrap my arms around you and hold you close, I can’t get enough of kissing you, and you know it. I reach my pique quickly and you keep going, seemingly oblivious, bringing me closer and closer to another. I'm so loud and I can’t fucking get enough of you, I anchor my heels into the mattress and start pushing back onto you. You ride me so good I'm getting yet another- "Oh! Baby!" I cry out, "Ohhh! Baby, I need you- need you- please!" I can hear you moaning… fuck, I can’t stand it! "Come, please! Baby! Need it…. Need you so bad… please!"

You moan louder "You need me baby?" fuck baby… I'm getting another; I need your come in me so bad. Finally I feel you start so shake and we cry out together.

Ahhh… release! We move a bit more then you collapse on top of me. For a moment I can’t even think. Your weight feels so good on top of me… makes me feel so safe. In this moment I feel the love for you so much I have no clue where the hell I store it all. There aren't enough words to describe just how much I feel for you.

We doze for a bit, then you slide out of me and turn me over and wrap your body around me. I'm half sleeping and can’t willingly move any part of my body, I am completely made of putty in this moment.

You kiss my shoulders and back and it makes me feel this wonderful contentedness. You can never seem to get enough of kissing me. It makes me feel so needed, so loved.

I wish we could stay in this moment for the rest of our lives. I snuggle back and press my bum into you and feel a second stirring, I giggle and smile and press even harder, I grind a bit and turn my body so I can kiss you, its slow and deep and completely full of love…

“ Sorry for the inconvenience I cause you during your check in I would like to make it up to you by offering you, free if charge, a full body massage. I know you can use it because you said you were tired and stressed out. The club is closed and we are alone, so if you like you can meet me in the massage room. If not… your clothes are in locker #12 and you don’t have to see me…just unlock the front door and walk out I will understand…. the choice is yours. ‘K’” Now Anthony was not stupid. Tired or not the thought of a cute hot firm young thing massaging his body was enough to get his manhood to stir a bit. With the shower towel around his waist, Anthony made his way to the massage room where Kenya had the lights dimmed low and soft music playing. Kenya was standing there in candy-apple red matching laced panties and bra. She had on sweat clothes when they had met earlier and they did an effective job of hiding her assets. Kenya was the BOMB…Her chocolate body stood about 5’4”, 125 firm pounds, Ass that would make Beyonce say “Damnnn” and titties that were a wonder delicious firm looking size 34C. Kenya said, “I’m glad you chose to stay awhile and enjoy a massage. I took a chance on getting my feelings hurt and getting fired so I hope you think this will be worth it” Anthony said “ you don’t even have to touch me. just looking at you standing there made this choice worth it” Kenya smiled and told Anthony that he could call her K from now on since that’s what she liked and he could now get up on the table face down.  Anthony complied and before he knew it K had gotten on top of him and her crotch was riding on Anthony’s bare ass as K had removed the towel Anthony had on. K began by pouring lotion onto his back and slowly rubbing it in. K then poured lotion onto Anthony’s muscular legs and began massaging the oil in also. K occasionally would lightly brush her finger tips over the back of Anthony’s balls causing his did to slowly become erect. K knew that Anthony couldn’t be on his stomach much longer because the harder his dick got the more uncomfortable he became in that position. But K didn’t want the session to be a quickie either. K parted Anthony’s legs with her arms and pulled Anthony’s ass slightly up off of the massage table so that his ass hole and balls were fully exposed from the rear and then she took the tip of her tongue and slowly licked the back length of Anthony’s shaft slowly making sure the entire rear of the shaft was well coated with her mouth juices. Then K moved her tongue up the shaft and gently began to apply a coat of saliva on each ball, I didn’t stop as Anthony found himself moaning at the expert attention his dick and balls were getting from K’s warm talented mouth. K, having sufficiently coated the dick and balls made her tongue do a slow inviting dance up the crack of Anthony’s butt hole. This made Anthony jump momentarily for it had been quite a while since someone had place their tongue up his ass. K began to take stabs with her tongue in and out of Anthony’s poop shoot. Damn this felt good thought Anthony.. The best rim job, best nut lick Anthony had had in years. K continued her masterful tongue action deep inside the ass cheek and crack of Anthony. When she felt she had sufficiently completed her mission of the back yard area of Anthony she instructed her willing participant to role over.  Anthony complied with K’s instructions and rolled over onto his back. K took a handful of lotion and rubbed it around in the palm of her hand and proceeded to rub Anthony’s muscular chest with it. Anthony’s dick was in a full state of arousal as K’s body was positioned so that while she strattled his body her ass cheeks rubbed up against the full length of his manhood. K would move her ass cheeks around and around so that Anthony’s dick could enjoy the sensation of her soft ebony skin. K bent down and began to gently suck on Anthony’s nipples causing each to become hard and erect. Anthony moaned to show his appreciation for the pleasure K was showing him. K’s mouth slowly made her way off of Anthony’s nipples as she began a slow tongue trace down pass his stomach to his fully erect manhood. K was delighted that Anthony was…shall we say “BLESSED” . Anthony’s erect manhood stood at least 9+ inches in length and at least two inches in diameter. Although K was no stranger to the wonders of the male anatomy she was somewhat surprised and yet pleased to see that Anthony had shaved balls…He still had a bit of hair on the front of his groin area but for the most part his balls and his dick were shaven. This K quickly figured out made his dick and balls more sensitive to the touch of a warm wet tongue. It also made it much more pleasurable for her to suck on…and suck on them she did. K opened her mouth as far as she could and quickly engulfed as much of Anthony’s cock inside her mouth as would fit. Slowly she raised her head until just the tip of Anthony’s cockhead was on her lips, then she took a deep breath and went in for another dive, this time she relaxed her throat a bit and was able to take more of the massive cock inside of her mouth..She was up to about 6 inches of the 9+. K was determined to get all 9+ inches of cock inside her throat. She continued on her mission of swallowing cock inch by inch deeper and deeper with each try until finally she felt her lips touch the base of Anthony’s swollen love meat. She kept the cock suspended deep in her throat for a few minutes while she let her tongue simultaneously work its magic on the big vein of Anthony’s man meat.  Of course keeping that wonderful cock deep in her throat was not hard considering that Anthony’s strong hand had grab the back of her head and held it in place. K know as she felt Anthony’s hips rise up off the table that he was enjoying her work and that he was not going to last long if she continued like that..and besides not that she didn’t on occasions like the taste of a man's love juices oozing inside of her mouth, she had other plans for this mother load. K managed to free her mouth from Anthony’s love pole and she dismounted the table to remove the two articles of clothing she had on.  Anthony had a chance to momentarily catch his breath and once again enjoy the site of K’s wonderful firm body. K slowly removed her bra, revealing the most perfect pair of firm size 34 breast ever to be seen…not a scratch or mark on them and the nipples had to stick out at least a half inch. Anthony smiled at the site of them..He smiled even more as K wiggled her way out of her matching panties revealing a glorious looking cleaned shaven pussy, with a cute little tattoo of a rose just above the opening. Anthony started to get up off of the table and go to K..but she told him to stay lying on the table, as it was her intention to run the entire show. No argument from Anthony… K reached up and pulled on each of her nipples as she walked back to the table. She once again mounted Anthony but this time she moved her body up so that her shaved pussy was positioned directly over Anthony’s mouth. Then she took both of her hands and grabbed the back of Anthony’s head and forced his mouth onto her wet pussy. It wasn’t much of a force to get Anthony to dive into it. With Anthony’s head firmly in her hands K slowly fucked his face with her pussy. In and out of Anthony’s mouth K pumped her pussy, which now was fully exposing her beat red clit. Anthony just opened his mouth and accepted her pumping his face with her clit. Each time her clit came forward Anthony would stick out his tongue to meet it. Slowly K ceased to pump his face and instead just settled for slow grind of her love button on Anthony’s skillful tongue. Anthony reached up and gripping K’s ass with both of his hands he forced her pussy down onto his mouth where he extended his tongue deep inside her love tunnel. Deeper and deeper Anthony’s tongue went inside of K’s pussy. He would flicker and rotate his tongue while it was inside of her so that she could feel him touch each and every wall of soaking wet snatch. K couldn’t take it no more she felt her clit swell, her juices were starting to boil over her entire womanhood wanted to explode right there right inside of this mans mouth right on his outfuckingstanding tongue. Cum she wanted to do and Cum she did..K exploded pussy juice all over Anthony’s face all on his tongue all down his chin every where..Anthony tried his best to lick every drop of her sweet nectar but as hard as he tried her could lap up all of it up as it flowed out faster than his talented tongue and mouth could absorb it. K’s entire body was felt as if it was rushing out through her pussy. Just when she thought she couldn’t cum anymore or any harder Anthony positioned his mouth so that K’s ass was directly over his mouth, then he proceeded to stick his wet tongue deep inside of her anal crack returning the favor she had done to him earlier. Deeper and deeper his tongue explored the inside of her rear entrance until she felt his tongue hit a spot that she didn’t even know she had…and BAM the faucet of her pussy juices came wide open again and again her emotions overcame her as she released wave after wave after wave of hot steamy pussy juice. Finally Anthony released his grip on K’s ass cheeks, allowing her to move her now completely drained body off of Anthony’s soaked glistened mouth. K was completely drained never had she cum so hard from a mans tongue, but never had she came across such a talented tongue as Anthony possessed. K may have been drained but Anthony had yet to release the beast of a load that had been building inside of his nut sack. Anthony maneuvered from underneath K’s limp body and instructed her to lay on her stomach. K knew that she was no longer in control of the scene and that her body was now in the capable hands of the law. Anthony lifted K’s ass off of the table as he spread her legs open to begin his assault on the sweetest pussy he had ever had. Anthony grabbed K by the hips and let his cock find its way to the wet opening of K’s love tunnel. Anthony attempted to shove his cock deep inside with one push but was unable to do so..as wet as K was her pussy was as tight as a virgin teens pussy. Oh shit this is going to be the shit…Anthony thought…he hadn’t had a pussy this tight since he was….damn he had never had pussy this tight.  Anyway Anthony repositioned his man meat for the entrance. Taking his cock in his hand he slowly guided his tool inside K’s virgin like walls slowly inserting more and more inches with each stroke until almost all 9+ inches of his man meat were inside. K screamed with pleasure with each stroke of his cock and with each inch of meat that was placed inside of her. Anthony felt the pussy starting to loosen and he picked up the pace of his strokes. Inside Anthony penetrated until the head of his monster cock touched the back walls of K’s pussy. Then slowly he would remove his meat inch by inch so that K could feel each and every vein as it exited her tight pussy hole. Then again he would slowly insert his tool again so that each and every fiber of his love missile was felt. K was in heaven her pussy was on fire. Anthony was working her over like no man had ever done before. K had cum so much and so hard earlier that she couldn’t believe it when suddenly she found herself on the very of yet another climax. She began screaming no..no..no but all the while the hot juices boiling inside her pussy were screaming yes yes yes oh god yes…Anthony too had began to reach a point of no return. His balls were aching to release the load of cum that had been building since he first saw K standing at the massage table in her bra and panties. His cock was throbbing uncontrollable his inward thrusts were now done with more force…more pounding …more determination. In and out he went harder and deeper with each stroke. The more K screamed the harder he thrusted. Anthony suddenly exploded gallons upon gallons of hot creamy cum juice deep inside of K’s red hot pussy and just as quick as Anthony came K also came for the final time. This orgasm was even more intense than the one Anthony provided with his tongue. The burning sensation of Anthony’s man meat coupled with the cooling sensation of his liquid love sent K completely over the edge and she burst out in uncontrollable tears as her body shook in spasm after spasm…K feel flat on the table with her body completely lifeless. Anthony fell on top of her, he too completely drained and even more tired than what he was when he first went into the gym. They held each other close for about an hour as they lay on the massage table each thinking about what had just happened. Finally they cleaned up the massage room and showered together. Since Anthony didn’t have any hot water at his house K invited him to spend the night with her. He did spend the night with her and the next night and the next night.and the….well you get the hint. I hope you enjoyed this adventure of Sheriff Anthony C. Davis…tune in again in the future for more adventures as the Sheriff provides more “service” to the community!!!   Let me know your thoughts...chitownblkguy@hotmail.com 

So this was it! I had finally went from an observer to an active participant in the crimes of my host...

"Keep looking" I thought as the beast pulled away from this window and eased toward the back of the home.

He, we, came upon a lattice of roses leading up to a balcony. My host nimbly scaled the wall and leaped over the railing to be confonted by a set of french doors.

The beast grasped the knob and we were suprised to find it swing open.

We were confronted by a magnificent room with marble floors, a king sized bed dominating the space. As we eased closer, we were intrigued by the figure slumbering upon it.

She slept peacefully on top of the covers, a woman of about 40, her fake tits straining at her nightgown. A Bottle of wine and a bottle of valium on the nightstand.

My host started to get hard and I did too. He grabbed for her hair but I stopped him. I was in controll as we gently pulled her nightgown below her breasts and began to lick her hard nipples.

She stirred slightly as we mauled her tits, the picture of drugged complience. We slid his giant hand into her panties and began to stroke her pussy, one finger on her clit.

She began to moan as we slipped another finger up her ass. She started to buck against our hand as she got off, but I stopped the beast.

"Lets get the daughter in on this, you stupid fuck!" I forced into his dense brain. We left the drugged mom on the bed and padded down to the daughter's bedroom door.

The beast showed no restraint as her punched open the door, smashing the lock. He, we, were confronted with a teenager , suddenly bolt upright, trying to cover her tight little body with the sheets.

The beast knew what to. He grabbed her by her hair and clamped a massive paw across her mouth. I thought "Keep quiet and you and your mom might might make it out alive" My host simply punched her in the midsection, and as she fought for breath, dragged her down the hall.

We tossed the teenager down in the master bedroom. The beast stalked over to the mom and forced her head onto his massive hard cock.

We smiled as he pumped our cock in and out of the drugged mom's mouth. The daughter looked on in horror as we assaulted her mother.

The beast laughed as he continued to assault the mother, finally drawing his hugh cock out of her mouth. "Lets see if this young thing is talented" I thought as the beast suddenly pushed the limp form back onto the bed and began to advance upon the girl.

Reaching down, we grabbed a handful of blond hair and dragged the helpless girl over to the bed.

He, we , pulled the sobbing teenager over and threw her next to her mother.

The beast flipped the mom onto her belly and forced his massive cock into her tight pussy, keeping a hand upon the neck of the daughter.

We began to pump in and out of the helpless woman's cunt, forcing the girl to watch. We began to moan and finally to cum. The beast and I suddenly pulled out of the mom's tight pussy and shoved our cock into her daughter's mouth.

I looked down in fascination as we pumped the beast's huge cock in and out of her mouth.

Finally, with a roar, the beast came and so did I. He pulled the girl onto his cock and shot spasms of cum down her throat.

I thought "Lets get out of here!" Sure enough, we leaped to our feet and left swiftly through the front door.

Waking later, I knew this had to be real, and the morning news confirmed it for me.

My gift was either a curse or a blessing and I was very confused.

Yet when I thought about it later I was getting very turned on about being in the eyes of the beast.

“Yeah. You fancy going up to our room?”

“I thought you’d never ask” She smiled a little; just enough
to allow a glint to escape from her eye. He knew that glint. He knew it well.
Just the thought of what possible things were fling through her head right now
made his heart begin to thump.

They flirted in the lift, perhaps more so than when they
first met. But somehow it was comfortable. They could grab bits of each other
without the feeling of pushing the boundaries. All alone with him, Emma could
feel a deep hunger inside herself. They had already made love today, but now
she wanted more. Pinning him gently against the wall, she kissed him. His lips,
his neck, his hands. Every bit of him tasted so sweet and delicious. She felt
his hand slowly run up her leg, under her dress, ending at her waist. The
thrill of feeling him tough her made her inhale sharply. She could barely
contain herself.

The lift opened straight into the hotel room. It was one of
the top suites, complete with a luxury double bed with a beautiful white bed spread.
With doors opening out onto the balcony, and subtle lighting it was the most
romantic room in the hotel. Kicking their shoes off, kissing and walking in
sync, they clumsily made there way to the bed.

“Wait”, Jake said, “the bathroom.”

He took her by the waist and guided her towards their huge
ensuite. With a round tub that had been filled by the butler of steaming hot
water, Emma was overcome with sexual desire. Frantically undressing each other,
they made there way into the breathtaking warmth of the water. She sat him
down, and he popped himself up against the edge.

“I want you. So bad” she whispered in his ear as she knelt
over him.

He thought he was going to explode. He was aching for her,
begging to feel her hot, writhing body on him. When she took his penis in her
hand, he nearly came, there and then. His body shuddered with anticipation, the
suspense excruciating. Finally, he felt her. Not her hands, her. He moaned,
unintentionally thrusting his hips towards her. Waiting for the yelp of pain,
or something to say he’d done wrong, he looked at her. She was stuck in a pose
of absolute ecstasy. Her head was thrown back, her glorious, long, wavy brown
hair reaching down her chest, all her muscles highlighted in the dim light.
Slowly bringing her eyes to his, she slowly breathed out. Then her hips started
to move. Faster and faster.

His breathing became rapid. His was heart hitting the inside
of his chest with incredible force. Her breathing was heavy, her moaning louder
and more intense. He could feel a pressure building in his testicles. He knew
he was close. The intense feeling of the water and his beautiful girlfriend
stimulating the most sensitive part of him with the most sensitive part of her
was almost too much to bear. He couldn’t hold it much longer. He desperately
wanted them to come at the same time.

“Oh God” he moaned. She grabbed his chest with her hands
firmly. “Em!”

He salt bolt upright. She had to lean back on him, forcing
him deeper inside her. She squealed with pleasure. She knew he was coming,
which made her orgasm tease her. She’d felt close for such a long time, and
this was the turning point.

He grabbed her bum cheeks with both his hands and moved her
effortlessly over him. He could feel his sperm move down his hard shaft, ever
so slowly, prolonging the achingly glorious feeling. Her muscles were so
clenched, she couldn’t breathe. Her clitoris had begun to pulsate as her climax
came. She felt herself come before she actually peaked. It was incredible. As the
first wave of his orgasm hit him, Jake thrusted uncontrollably into her. Wave after
wave of absolute delight rocked through him, the amount that he actually came
surprised him. With his back arched, and his penis still solid, her orgasm
wouldn’t end. Her whole body shook, acting like a vibrator on him. She was
squeezing every last drop out of him. They collapsed into each other, the water
rippling around them. Panting like dogs, they just held each other, still
inside each other.

then he stuck is 6 in penis in my pussy whict also only had a little bit of pain but it was worth it...after that for 10 min or so i told him to sit up...and he did so i got on my hands and knees and put is cock on my mouth he cummed preety quick but it was yummy i play with his cock a little more with my tounge and fingers

then he said its my turn...so i liad on my bak and spread my legs wide...he hit the rite spot (awwwwwww it felt sooo good)he made me cum and he sucked it out of me like nothing

then we got into the regular position and he put his cock in my pussy again and we started to make out with each other for a LONG time

we r now going out and i go over his house every weekend now to spend a crazy nite

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                                       Angie’s Surprise ---chapter two

We left Angie’s place of ‘work’ and slowly walked to my truck in the dark parking lot behind her ‘work’ place. Angie began to get a little giddy as soon as we were out of sight and around corner of the building. Initially her demeanor for the day was more towards being sexually suggestive. Now she began trying to be a hands on girl by giving me a goose, trying to tickle and grab me by the cheeks of my ass.

I grabbed her both arms and placed them around my waist and pulled her in close. Immediately she was back being very seductive …. kissing me passionately and caressing the cheeks of my ass and pulling my hips into hers as she softly growled deep in her throat.

 She went to kissing my ears and whispering “We need to get to the truck before I take off your pants and mine right here in the parking lot!”

Looking back toward the building I whispered jokingly “I thought that one of your girl friends would be coming along with us.”

“You silly goose---you have no idea just how much of a woman you have your arms around.  You couldn’t handle another woman tonight!”

I jokingly looked around and over her shoulder back from where we had just come while in a mildly sarcastic voice I murmured “Right”.

Before I could react, she had opened my shirt and bit my chest just below my neck and held on with her teeth. I winced in pain from her bite which was not in any way sensual, sexual, or enjoyable. Immediately, Angie sensed from my body english that she had over played her situation and had really hurt me. She slinked and cooed and kissed her bite location while apologizing over and over for what she had done.

“I have to make that up to you silly goose. I think I had too much to drink! Do you still love me?”

In actuality, the pain stopped quickly but I milked the situation for all its merit and needed comfort while I gently caressed Angie’s magnificent breasts lightheartedly explaining that it made the discomfort of the bite less painful. It didn’t take her long to see she had been suckered. She kissed me quickly and began to once again lead me quickly towards my truck.

“Come on silly goose you are mine and all mine and no other woman is going to have you tonight…… so get ready!” She held both of my hands and pulled me long just about skipping like a young kid. Her playfulness was contagious as she gleefully radiated her joyfulness.

By the time we reached the truck she was in a very playful mood. I opened her door and she leaped into the seat and moved across to unlock my side door. When I opened my door she was already on my side of the seat and all over me pulling on me to come from behind the steering wheel.  She unbuttoned my shirt and sat on my lap, facing me in a kneeling position as she began to run her fingers over and around my nipples. I enjoyed this type of foreplay and I responded by getting heated very quickly.

 She lifted her tank top, put her hard and erect nipples against mine and rubbed them together as we kissed. Her kiss caused a queasy feeling in my chest. I moved to her nipples and begin kissing and rolling my tongue around one of her erect nipples. Her body movements announced that her nipples are obviously one of her important erogenous zones.

 Angie’s whispering to me to “Bite my tits easy baby” played with my emotion.

She then moved my face away from her nipples and kissed me with passion.  At that moment I did not care if it was me or just anybody. Angie began to loose control and I could sense her vulnerability … she was now hot and wanting.

 I now became the aggressor as I push her down on the seat and backed away and over her … opening the passenger side door of the truck. The moon light provided enough light to see but not enough for some details. I slid out and stood on the ground pulling Angie by her hips to me to get into a position to remove her thong. I did not hear any complaints of being fast nor did I sense any effort of opposition. 

She held one leg high behind the knee and placed the other leg over my shoulder. There was a little gaiety associated with the splaying of her legs and a giggly “Oh yes!” which seemed to be a happy commentary of encouragement. I approached my endeavor with enthusiasm along with my tongue, lips and fingers. I was now excited along with a bit of giddiness on my part. When I uttered an “Oh yummy” she began to softly laugh. It’s apparent that we are in a state of playfulness and not very passionate ….yet … hopefully that was going to change!!!

 I wet three of my fingers and thumb in my mouth and slid two fingers up and into her wet pussy full depth while placing my thumb on her clit. My initial intrusion was a desire to go deep into Angie’s pussy and to reach her “G” spot in an attempt to see if I can get her hot enough to squirt.

But I was taken back by what I could feel with my thumb. Angie’s luscious clit was huge, protruding and hard to the touch ….it felt as long as the first joint on my thumb. My first thought was it can’t be ….no one has a clit that big … no it can’t be …. but it is!!!! Oh yes it is!!!!!!.  Well maybe it just feels that big but it sure is exceptional.  It’s like a tiny cock.!!!!

Her clit was by far the largest clit I had ever come across in all of my limited experiences. I wiggled my fingers as I pressed and slid my thumb over her clit. Ohh yes !!! It was bigger than large … protruding and stiff to my touch… definitely larger than anything I had the pleasure to taste before.

 My face, neck and back flushed with the emotional rush of what I had found!!!  I definitely wanted the pleasure to feel it with my tongue …. suck on it gently and taste all her now seeping wetness. I needed to have my mouth buried in Angie’s love box  …alternating licking and rubbing her extraordinary large clit until she pumped so hard I had to back off a little with my mouth and concentrate on using my thumb and fingers. I left the idea of going to her “G” spot to make her squirt  ….I’ve been to a woman’s “G” spot a couple of times before ….but her extraordinary sized clit ….this …..this was an extraordinary find for me. I want to explore more of what I’ve found!

Angie’s hands were trying to touch me everywhere. The whispering of “Right there, right there baby ….don’t stop!” stirred me emotionally.  I sensed I was pleasing her immensely. I wanted to be the best of her lovers! This woman was something special… very special.

 I quickly began to feel her elation. I also felt the little quivering in my stomach muscles ….the beginning of tingling on the back of my neck and across my shoulders … my breathing was quickening …a drop of perspiration left my forehead and flowed swiftly into my eye.  I needed to blink and squelch the smarting of the salty droplet that had found its way into my eye..  I knew to not withdraw my fingers from their dedicated task… noooo ….. it would break the emotional bond that had now coupled us in the beginning of our sexual liaison.

 I was struck by the excitement and joy to explore the region surrounding that lovely nub once hidden and protected by the lips of her now wanting pussy. I finally sucked in the large elongated clit with ease … holding it within my mouth with suction as I ran my tongue around and around it like a little hard cock. Oh fuck is it big!!! Flicking my tongue rapidly over Angie’s clit sent her into a pumping frenzy while uttering loud moans of deep pleasure followed by a series of what sounded like joyful sobs. The little giddy fits of laughter were no longer heard … just some soft moans along with the inhaling of deep breaths and frequent “ Ooh ---Ooohhhs”.

 Damn I now was hot too!!! What a rush of sensations… I had to rub my cock against anything I could touch on the edge of the front seat.  She was in total bliss, sobbing repeatedly as her hips slowly lifted to as high as she could lift them. I was now totally dedicated to bringing Angie to what I felt was going to be a sensual climax. She was at the top of her hip lift while uttering a series of long drawn out “Oooohhhhhhh!” followed by sobs of great pleasure and calling out my name several times and further pumping. I crossed linked my fingers together and placed my hands just below Angie’s belly button in an attempt to control some of her forceful  pumping of her wet pussy against my face  while I continued sucking on her little cock and rapidly flicking my tongue all around it.

She drew a series of deep breaths by making long slow inhaling sound between her lips followed now by a soft ohhhh and then whispering “Ohhhhh baby ….I’m going to cum… I’m close ….I’m going to cum  …I’m CUMMMMMMING!”

 I felt her belly muscles ripple with the multiple contractions …. the result of her convulsive climax as she pressed my face against her pussy. Angie moaned once more and then very slowly settled down on the front seat in a post climatic letdown.

Here I had come to fuck her with my cock and she fucked my face with her own small cock instead …. and now she had climaxed.

Well now it was my time to satisfy my passion … suck in all her sweet pussy juice that was flowing from between her pussy lips. Angie must have squirted a bit without any help from me …I didn’t need to caress her special spot in side her delicious pussy. Her pussy and the inside of her legs and down her ass were slick and wet. The truck seat under her ass was wet. Much of my face around my mouth, nose, cheeks and chin were wet from her love juice. Damn her juice seemed to be every where as I licked my lips and wiped my chin against the truck seat. 

I returned to lick and suck in all her wetness I could get to ... and there was a lot. It’s my passion … I never can get enough … Angie was really special and another good tasting woman … and what a beautiful stiff nub to suck on and dream about during the day and night!   Especially the night.!!

At first Angie was excited with my efforts to dive into her crotch and continue kissing and lapping while I made little sounds of delight for a few seconds. Angie’s hips slowly nestled back down on the seat and she gently pushed my face away with a soft “Stop I can’t take it anymore.”

She was pushing me away???!!!  Did she say “Stop.” I can’t just stop! I needed to lick her pussy more!!!! My cock was still flipping up from my muscle contractions … pumping against open air … wanting to be somewhere else …waiting to be wet and warm!! I was so horny I was beside myself. What does stop mean???? Look at my cock thrashing at the open air!!! Look at it!

Angie relaxed for a minute and then slid out and off the front seat … holding me close. I had to support most of her weight as she hugged me close. My cock was throbbing for attention. It did feel better touching and rubbing against Angie’s wet crotch and hip compared to rubbing against the front seat. But there was an immense desire in my cock to be somewhere else.  She knew that she had to do something for me.

 “Oh you did me good! I feel like I have weak knees. I can’t stand up yet.”  Angie kissed me and whispered in my ear “I just need to rest for a minute and then I’ll be ready to make you feel good too. Please hold me tight!”

I held her close as she asked “Did you find something down there between my legs that you liked?” It’s all yours any time you want it …if you do me again like you just did!”

I had no problem promising to do a follow up exploration. It was an extraordinary and delicious surprise. What a special clit. What a delectable baby cock. What a rush!

    I spoke softly “We are both standing here bare ass naked in this bright moon light!” I am worried some one would just drive up on us. We were not to worry …no one would come here.