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My 15th Summer, Part II

elainepwl on Taboo Stories

When I returned to Bill’s shop about four in the afternoon, the place was largely empty with only a couple of shoppers and a black guy I guessed was in his 20’s behind the counter.  As I walked up to the counter, I sort of sashayed, letting my breasts bounce just a bit in the thin fabric of my bathing suit top. I asked the black guy, whose name turned out to be Darren, if Bill was in.

“Sure,” he said, smiling beautifully. I could tell that he was eyeing my breasts as he ran his pink tongue over his lips, which were bigger than most white guys’ but not really bad looking at all. I only knew one black person. Most African-American’s lived down in Patterson, NJ, and the only one I ever saw as Mrs. Michaels, Mom’s clea
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ning woman, and I’ll tell you, she was nothing like this guy. He was hot! He was about six feet tall, and well muscled without being bulky. His skin was just perfect, smooth and dark like a Hershey Bar; his eyes were dark brown against ivory whites. His hair, which was cut short, was tightly curled against his skull, and his teeth, when he smiled were brilliant white. My mouth felt suddenly dry, and I dropped my eyes, all of a sudden feeling shy and flirty.

“Go on back,” he gestured in the direction of the curtained doorway behind the counter, his eyes on mine. “Bill was hoping you’d drop by.”

Smiling uncertainly, because I was wondering if girls just always came in, asked for Bill and was directed to his office. What was this all about?

“How do you know he’s expecting me?” I asked with a slight frown.

“He described you to me. There’s no mistaking you, Elaine, right?”

“Err.., yes, Elaine,” I responded, blushing, thinking, He described me! He was hoping I’d be by…

Gesturing with his arm, he indicated I should pass behind the counter and through the curtain to the backroom, saying, “I think you know the way…”

Ohmgod! I thought, he knows! I was suddenly furious at Bill, but not to furious to notice how well built Darren was, with well muscled legs descending from his khaki shorts to into a pair of brown sandals. His chest was broad beneath the well-worn t-shirt, and his shoulders were broad and strong looking; his forearms corded with muscles.  As I said, he was the first black man I had ever seen up close, and I thought he was well worth the look.

Moving along the racks of shoeboxes and other store items in storage in the backroom, I approached the door to Bill’s office, where he had first fucked me. Later we masturbated in front of each other, which was really wild in my young life.  I had never seen a guy stroke himself to orgasm before, and I had never done that to myself in front of anyone in my life before then.  It was surprisingly satisfying and definitely exciting, but not as satisfying as having a cock in my tight little pussy.

I went to the open door, and the truth was, I was nervous. Being only 15 years old, I wasn’t confident enough to truly believe that Bill will still want me. But I sure as hell knew I wanted more of him.  I just knew there was much fun to be had, and much to learn from a lover like Bill. and there was Bill lounging on the couch were we had had sex just a few hours before. He was still in his Hawaiian shirt.  He smiled at me, and I felt myself getting instantly damp. Putting down the magazine he had been reading he stood up and took two quick strides to me and enveloped me in his arms saying, “I was afraid you wouldn’t come back.”

Then he bend down and kissed me. We kissed so passionately, his tongue probing my mouth like his rod had probed my cunt earlier that day. My breath left my body as he held me, his hands on my butt, squeezing gently as his lips pressed against mine. It was by far the best kiss I had ever had.  He kissed my neck, my ears, my forehead, and the cleft at the base of my neck.  All the while his hands roamed my body lighting fires under my skin.

I pressed myself against him, my breasts rubbing his body, my nipples becoming blood-engorged, and my tummy moving over his hard cock.  He slipped one hand beneath my suit bottom and rubbed my “bubble butt”, his fingers sliding between my cheeks and sliding over my anus and down to my vaginal opening. I felt his fingers, slippery with my juices sliding up and down my crack and pushing against my asshole.  The feelings were electric.

My feet started to curl from the early onset of an orgasm. I help Bill around his neck as my legs started to tremble, my clit mashed against his hard shaft through our clothes. My breathing became ragged as he began to hump against me, tipping me over the edge. I know I must have cried out, my mouth against his chest as the pleasure began to wash over me. Oh, it was so fine, cumming while just standing against him, his hands and body pleasuring me in such a way. Wave after wave of indescrible pleasure rippled through my body. I think I blanked out for a few moments, because the next thing I remember is sitting, slouching really, on Bill’s lap on the couch as he held me, gently stroking my breasts through the fabric of my top, and my bare stomach.  My skin felt both hot and cold at the same time, as the air conditioning cooled the light perspiration that covered my skin.

“Elaine, you are really something else,” Bill said softly, his lips moving in my hair near my ear.  It took all my strength, but I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him a feeble squeeze.  “You are about as hot as a firecracker,” he added. I could feel his mouth curving into a smile.

“I dunno,” I whispered, “But you do things to me that no one has before.”

“Well, you are just so yummy.”

“Ummmm,” was all I could muster.

I could feel his penis against my thigh through his shorts. I touched it with my fingertips and said, “Ummmmm,” again.

“Ummmm, yes,” he answered.

I slid the palm of my hand over the large bulge in his shorts and felt the heat of his cock as he hardened.  I ran my hand up under his shirt and pinched first one, then the other, of his nipples. He made a small sound deep in his throat as he leaned his head back against the cushion.

I slid off lap onto the floor between this large thighs, and ran my hands over his legs, feeling the muscles, up under his shorts legs, over the inside of his thighs and up until my fingertips just touched his large, hairy testicles on one side, and his turgid, pulsing cock on the other.  I could hear him inhale as I ran my nails over his manhood.  Taking that as encouragement, as if I needed it, I reached up, unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his shorts. I tugged his zipper down, and laid each side of his pants aside. He was not wearing any underwear, so I had a clear view of his large penis and balls. I put one hand around his shaft, which was darkening as it filled with blood. There were small red and blue veins running under the skin like lightening, and the large flared helmet looked stretched. He entire manhood sprang from a dark brown curly nest of public hair that ran up in a thin line to his belly button, and spread up and over his chest.

His penis bucked in my hand, like it had a life of its own, and his balls felt heavy with cum in my hands. I rolled them slowly in my cupped hand while beginning to slowly stroke his cock.  I ran my tongue up the underside of his shaft from bottom to top, leaving a wet trail, and was about to suck the large pulsing head into my hot, hungry-for-cum mouth when he grabbed my head and said, “Just a minute,” as he lifted his hips. I pulled his shorts down until he could free one of his feet. He spread his legs wider and slid closer to me, his ass over the edge of the cushion, exposing his entire self to me.  I put my nose against his abdomen at the base of his shaft and breathed his sex in. I was almost over come with heat as I felt his shaft heavy against my cheek and ear. I licked down wetly where his penis and balls met his body.  I lifted his ball sack and licked beneath, smelling the maleness of him; his power in the smell.

I wrapped my fingers around his thick shaft, feeling the hard maleness beneath the slippery outer skin. It pulsed in my hand as I licked him along the hard ridge behind his balls. I felt his one hand rest on the top of my head as I began to gently stroke him, his balls rolling against my cheek.

Taking one of his heavy oblong balls into my mouth, I sucked on it gently. I heard Bill moan softly. With a “plop”, I let it slip from between my lips and I did the same with the other nut.  All the while I gently stroked his pulsing dick, rubbing the slippery pre-cum over the sensitive head with my thumb, causing him to jerk in pleasure.

Finally, I moved up higher on my knees and took the head of his now rock hard cock in my mouth.  At first I just held the head in my mouth, my lips holding it within around the crown. My tongue danced over his wonderful spongy head, slipping on the slick pre-cum.  I felt Bill drop his other hand onto the top of my head, joining the first one. He pushed gently down, indicating what he wanted. What we both wanted.

I began to suck his hot shaft down deeper and deeper over my tongue, laving the underside. When I felt the head near the back of my throat, I applied suction, and drew my mouth up to the rim, and then back down again. I opened my mouth wide and took his shaft deeper into my mouth, and, suppressing a gag, I shoved my face down into his pubic nest, his cock filling my throat. I smell him, his hair warm against my nose and chin, then I sucked as I lifted my head up, almost to the rim again.

And, down I went, again, up and down, up and down, sucking and loving his hot, hard shaft. His hands were on either side of my head, and his hips began a fucking motion, pushing up as I shoved my face down on him. Up and down. Up and down, I moaned in my throat at the sheer pleasure I has having.., and giving. Up and down his entire length, my one hand cupping his balls, and the other, wet with my saliva, pushed against his pink anus. I rubbed circles over it as I bobbed my head and up down his cock, my spit slipping down, dribbling over his balls and my hands.

I felt his balls moving as I pushed a finger into his ass, only to the first knuckle as he gripped my head tighter, moaning and moaning as I serviced his sex. I heard him whisper, “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum….”

I kept sucking, wanting, needing his spunk. I loved the musky taste of male seed. I loved the scalding hot spunk as it leap from the end of a man’s cock. I especially wanted Bill’s. He was the first man to take me to orgasm with a kiss. He was the first man to masturbate himself while watching me pleasure myself. He was so damn handsome, so viral, such a powerful specimen of manhood that I loved sucking and licking his wonderfully large, fat cock.  I shoved my finger deeper into his anus. I could feel his balls churning on my wrist as his cum began to move toward my sperm-hungry mouth, hot and full with his manhood.  His hips began to pump my face wildly, as his hands help my head. He was fucking my face inandout, inandout, his balls now flailing against my wrist and chin. My other hand massaged his stomach just above the root of his stalk, my fingers tangling in the silky public hair that surrounded his giant sex. In and out, in and out he pumped his cock. I sucked each time he pulled, and willingly opened my mouth a bit to receive him when he shoved his pulsing member inward toward and into my throat.

I felt my breasts heaving, bouncing with the effect of Bill’s thrusting hips. I looked up at Bill and his face was in a rictus of passion, his mouth open, eyes shut and his breath coming in quick gasps.  Suddenly I felt the head of his cock flare wider in my mouth and the rush of sperm down the underside tube rushing over my tongue. The first scalding blast of spunk was so powerful that it splashed against the back of my throat causing me to choke as his sperm filled my mouth. Again his cock sprayed hot cum into my filling mouth. I sucked him, my lips wrapped around his crown, my finger sawing in his asshole, and my other hand, now around his shaft, pumped his rapidly. With each upward stroke he spewed more and more cum into my mouth. Much of it went down my throat, but some leaded out around the edges of my lips, coating my hand, lubricating it against his tight, hot skin.

Bill moaned loudly as his hips made a series of spasmodic jerks, signaling the end of his massive ejaculations. He exhaled, and suddenly laid back, limp on the couch.  I pulled my finger slowly from his anus, and swallowed his salty and slightly bitter sperm. It was so wonderful to pleasure him as I did.

Bill opened his eyes and look sleepily down at me, still kneeling between his strong legs and still holding his cock and stroking it slowly.  “That was far and away the best blow job I have ever, ever had,” he declared.  “Wow.”

He leaned forward, and scraped a dollop of sperm from my chin, and fed it to me. I sucked in his finger much as I had his penis, and he moved it around in my mouth, over my tongue and inside my cheeks.  “Where on earth did you learn to do that?”

“You,” I answered. “You.”

“Me?” he said, looking puzzled.

“Yes, I wanted to give you all I had,” I said. “I don’t know why, but you’re special.”

Suddenly we both jumped when we heard, “Wow, boss, that was wild!”  Turning quickly we both say Darren standing in the doorway of the office. A large bulge apparent in his shorts as he sort of cupped his package like a contemporary break dancer does.

I know I blushed about as hotly as I ever had. Even though I was still dressed, I was kneeling between the legs of a nearly naked man, his cock in my hand, the other still caressing his enormous walnut sized balls.

“Jeeze, Darren!” Bill exclaimed, leaning quickly forward and sort of shielding his cock and me with his torso, and also telling me the young black man’s name, “Knock before you open the door.

“But it was open, boss,” Darren said with a mock frown on his face. “I heard some noises like someone was having a heart attack, so I came running.

We, in our passion, had left the door to his office wide open. But, now that I was over the shock of discovery, I had a secret thrill that another man had watched me service Bill so well.

“How much did you see?“ Bill asked, his voice strengthening.

“Enough to know that was better than any porno I’ve ever seen,” Darren answered with a smile. “Way better…”

“Well, forget what you saw, and if I ever hear anything about this from anyone, you’re fired.” Bill said quietly, seriously, and with meaning.

“Not from me, boss.” Darren said, holding his hand out, palm outward, releasing his obvious boner, “Not from me.”

“He turned and walked back toward the curtain leading to the store rubbing his cock through is shorts, and whistling.

Bill turned to me, and pulled me back up onto his lap. He said, “I’m sorry about that, Elaine. Darren’s a good guy. He’ll keep the secret.”

“It’s okay,” I said, “But it was a shock."

“I’ll say,” Bill answered.  After a pause, he continued, “But it is sort of a turn on to have someone watch, isn’t it?”

“I guess so. I’ve never had that happened before,” I said, thoughtfully before continuing. “But, it did sort of make my tummy feel all tingly.

Then, he kissed me deeply, softly, one hand stroking my thighs as the other held me around my arms, cuddling me.

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My Snowmobile Trip

phang on Taboo Stories


I don’t think I had been so cold.  I had been skiing for almost 12 hours now and still had not seen a road or any indication of life.  The aurora borealis was out and bright.  Green ribbons and blue ribbons dancing in the sky.  A cloudless night and the moon had not come up yet but with the northern lights it was bright enough to read by.  I stopped on top of the saddle coming through the mountains to rest.  Suddenly there was a rectangle of light in the valley below!  I took bearings on the mountains and stars and started out for that beacon of life.  It took me almost three hours to

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find the cabin.  The windows were covered with material so little light shown through them, but it was the smell of wood smoke that led me to the cabin.  I was exhausted and don’t think I could have lasted much longer.  The temperature was well below zero.  The only reason I was still alive was there was no wind.

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I skied to the porch and took my skis off leaning them on the wall under the overhang. Â I knocked and heard the bark of a large dog inside. Â After a couple of minutes I knocked again, thinking how silly it was to knock with the racket the dog was making. Â The door opened a crack and the barrels of a double-barreled shotgun pocked out.

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“Who is it?” a female voice demanded.  The door was open just enough for the shotgun but not enough for the dog to get out, although he was trying.

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“My name is John Kelly.  I need help.  My snowmobile broke down yesterday afternoon and I have been skiing constantly looking for help.  I’m almost done in.  I mean you no harm.”

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The shotgun was withdrawn and she told the dog to shut up in a stern voice.  The dog instantly obeyed.  She opened the door and told me to come in and go over by the fireplace.  She told me to put another log on the fire as she closed the door.  I only got a glimpse of her silhouette as I shuffled to the life-giving warmth.  I put on another log and pulled off my coat, gloves, and scarves.  As I kneeled in front of the fireplace holding out my hands the feeling started coming back – pins and needles to the extreme.  I moaned but kept my hands in the warmth without getting too close.  She came back into the room handing me a hot cup of coffee. Â

“It’s left over, but still hot.”

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“Thanks.”  It tasted like the best drink I ever had: hot and strong without being bitter.

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She stepped into the light of the fireplace and I saw her. Â She had a dark complexion and sharp features indicating no fat on her face at all. Â Her eyes were dark brown and flashing, missing nothing. Â When she smiled her teeth were snow white and except for an eyetooth that had a little crook in it, perfect.

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She put some blankets on the couch and told me to sleep on the couch.  “Take off those wet clothes and put them around the fireplace to dry.  Don’t put your boots too close or they will get hard.  I’ll see you in a few hours.  Oh, by the way, don’t try to pet the dog.  He will bite.  If he wants you to pet him, he’ll put his nose in your hand, otherwise just leave him be.”

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I striped down to my long johns and laid all my clothes around the fireplace watching the steam rise from them. Â I found the pillow she had placed under the blankets and stretched out on the couch covering myself with the hand-made blankets. Â I was asleep instantly. Â I awoke looking into the eyes of the largest dog I had ever seen. Â He was sitting looking at me from about 2 feet and it was a little unnerving, considering the warning I had received earlier. Â There was a smell of coffee coming from somewhere along with a smell of baking bread. Â Slowly, minding the dog, I sat up and stretched.

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“What’s your dog’s name?” I hollered.

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From a room behind me came the reply.  “Brutus.”

“Do you have an outhouse?”

“Of course.  Out the door to your right.  Mind the storm.  It’s about 40 below right now and the wind is blowing at about 70 miles an hour.� A real blizzard.”

I got dressed, pulled on my coat and gloves and opened the door.  Brutus brushed by me and ran to the right.  Fortunately the door was on the leeward side of the storm so no wind came into the cabin.  I headed toward the outhouse and saw the horizontal snow going past the cabin.  It was screaming.  I don’t know how I slept with the noise.  I spotted the outhouse and stepped inside.  When I dropped my pants and flap exposing my bare flesh to the cold it really woke me up.  I was glad when I finished so I could cover up again.  Brutus was waiting for me at the door wanting in.  I noticed that the snow on his back had not even started to melt.  Good insulation.  After washing up I went to the kitchen and she was just pouring the coffee.

Breakfast was fabulous. Â There were home-made biscuits about 6 inches across and light and flaky. Â Scrambled eggs with some strange looking stuff in it but tasted delicious. Â Some unknown meat and she placed a bowl on the table saying it was for the biscuits. Â She said it was a mixture of sweet cream, butter, and apricots. Â I asked her about the meat and ingredients in the eggs. Â She said the meat was bear meat. Â It was the back strap, or the meat between the spine and ribs in the depression where the muscles lay. Â The eggs contained wild onions, wild garlic, wild mushrooms, and home made cheese.

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After breakfast I started to help her clean up, but she told me to go into the next room and take a bath.  “No offense, Kelly, but you’re a little ripe.”  Since I could smell myself, I agreed and stepped into the other room.  There was a washbasin and a large kettle of hot water waiting.  “Sorry, no shower here.  You’ll have to take a standup washcloth bath.  Just put on that flannel robe and I’ll wash out your long johns and other clothes when I wash mine in a while.”

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I stripped and was washing when she opened the curtain to get my clothes.  I had one foot up on a stool and was leaning back washing my ass so she had a good view.  I dropped my foot and moved my hands to cover myself saying she should have knocked.  “It’s my house – I don’t knock.  Besides, you have nothing to be ashamed of, and after a bit let’s talk about utilizing that tool.”

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I could not believe what I just heard. Â I was just propositioned by this great looking girl that I just met. Â She pickup up my clothes and carried them away. Â After bathing I slipped on the robe and carried the water to the door and threw it into the snow. Â When I came back in she was pouring hot water into a large tub with a rub board. Â I asked her what her name was and she said it was Barbara. Â She told me to go sit in front of the fireplace and she would be out directly.

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I sat in front of the fire listening to the wind blow when Brutus came, jumped onto the couch and put his head in my lap scooting his nose under my hand.  I started petting him and he went to sleep.  When Barbara came in and saw Brutus in my lap she laughed.  “I guess Brutus approves of you, Kelly.  I think I do, too.  Let’s go to my bedroom.  I need you to make love to me.  It’s been over two years since I had a boyfriend and seeing you in there made me so horney I can hardly stand it.  I got up and she took me by the hand leading me into her bedroom.  The bed was huge and entirely hand made.  The mattress was hand sewn and about two feet thick.  The blankets were hand made and heavily quilted.  The sheets, however, appeared to be satin.�

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“Who made the bed?”

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“My grandfather made the bed and my grandmother, mother, and her sisters made the mattress and quilts.  The sheets are silk and were a present to my mother by a Chinese gentleman she knew many years ago.  They are over 50 years old and just as good as new.  I love sleeping on them.”

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She started striping and was nude within a minute.  I could only stand and watch, and getting this extremely hard erection.  I noticed some scars on her back and right side under her breast, but before I could ask about them she had ripped off the robe.  Looking down, she said, “Oh, yes.  I’m going to enjoy that.”  I pulled her to me and kissed her with as much tenderness as I could, but she was like an animal, throwing me to the bed and climbing onto me.  She was already wet and wanted no foreplay.  She climbed up onto me and impaled herself on my erection.  When I was all the way into her, she sat there enjoying the feel of me.  She leaned over and started humping me like a piston.  Faster and faster she went until she was rubbing her pubic bone against me so hard it was starting to hurt.  She climaxed and starting pounding me taking longer and longer strokes until I came, also.  Then she lay on me holding me inside her.

“Don’t move.  Just lay still and let me enjoy this.”

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I did not move and also enjoyed the feeling of her on top of me.  As our breathing returned to normal, she rolled off me and snuggled up under my arm, pulling the covers over us.  Within a minute she was sound asleep.  I lay there for a bit and also went to sleep.  When I awoke about an hour later she had not moved.  I pulled the covers back and looked her over carefully.  She was tight, long muscled, and no fat anywhere I could see.  There was only a light fuzz where the pubic hair would have been, but she did not shave.  The same light hair was under her arms and on her legs.  It looked like she did not shave anywhere.  There were two curved scars in her right eyebrow and two ½ inch wide round scars under her breast about 4 inches apart.  They were puncture wounds of some sort.  Her breasts were just the right size for her build.  I would guess about a 34B.  Her areolas were small and only slightly darker than her skin.  Her nipples had reacted to the cool air and were standing erect.  Looking at her caused me to get another erection.  As it got hard it was rubbing against her hip.  Suddenly her hand closed over it startling me, since I thought she was still asleep.

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“Hello, Kelly.  I see you are ready for some more fun.”

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“Hello, Barbara.  Yes, but this time I want to make love to you.”

“Yeah, I’d like that.  I just needed some relief before.”

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I started by rolling her over against me and holding her. Â She maneuvered herself so that my erection slid between her legs and between her pussy lips. Â As I held her, she slowly moved back and forth rubbing my dick with her labia. Â I kissed her and slowly kissed down the side of her neck licking at that place where her jaw joins her neck, then down to the hollow of her neck and shoulder. Â I pushed her slowly onto her back as I kissed my way down to her breasts, kissing, sucking, nipping, and rolling her nipples with my fingers. Â We were both enjoying this activity. Â Continuing to caress her breasts with my hands, I kissed my way down stopping and kissing her scars, which caused her to jump. Â I continued down to her hip and then moved over between her legs. Â She opened wide as I licked up and down her slit, pausing to spend a little time at her hole and more time at her clit. Â She was moving involuntarily and when I nipped at her clit she hit me in the mouth with her pubic bone and had an orgasm. Â I held onto her as she bucked and continued to lick and nip her clit as she soared over to insensibility. I relaxed and let her come down. Â Just as she was starting to relax I slipped up entering her with a single thrust going all the way in, my balls hitting her. Â She gasped and threw her legs around me. Â I began to thrust slowly and deliberately. Â I would pull almost all the way out and then plunge in again, harder and harder. Â She started having a non-stop orgasm, yelling and moaning while bucking against me. Â I could feel that deep-down feeling creeping up and plunged down as deep as I could get. Â I held myself there as I came, hard, deep squirts almost hurting with their intensity. Â I had never had an orgasm like this before, and it lasted longer than any previous one. Â When I finished, I lay on her gasping for air.

I ran my finger over the scars in her eyebrow.  “Rifle scope?”

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“Yep,” she said, “Just like yours.”

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“How did you get the other scars – the round ones?”

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“When I was a small girl playing in the yard a mountain lion ran into the yard and grabbed me and started carrying me away.  That’s how I got the scars.  My 15-year old brother was chopping wood and ran over hitting the lion across the neck with the splitting mall.  He almost cut the cat’s head off with that swing, but he did sever the spine and the lion is stuffed and mounted in his house.  Daddy looked at the wounds the cat gave me, saw they weren’t very deep, so he used some bag bomb (that’s a wound cleanser for cow's udders) on the wounds, taped some gauze over them and the next day I was playing in the yard, again.”

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“Didn’t I feel some scars on your back?”

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“Yeah, nothing so exciting as yours, though.  Mine are from stupidity.  I was cutting down some trees with my chain saw and missed a dead stand in a tree.  When my tree fell, the dead stand came down and just about killed me.  Some dead branches punctured my lung and my dad had to cut the tree off me and take me up to the hospital in Kalispell.  It took about an hour to get there, and I almost died on the way.”

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We looked at each other’s scars, touched them, then touched other places.  We made love again and drifted off to sleep.  The blizzard lasted until nightfall the next day.  The next day we closed up the cabin for the season and got into her snowmobile and headed back to her house where I contacted my family to tell them where I was and I was all right.  Since I had not told them I was going, they didn’t even know I was missing.  Oh, well.

Barbara and I are engaged to be married. Â We have been dating for two years now and plan to get married in the spring. Â We spend at least a week in her cabin every few months and relive the great times we spent there. Â We never found my broken down snowmobile, but you can rest assured that I will never go into the woods alone, again.

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Asian Sensation

Xanax06 on Taboo Stories

My 2nd attempt.
When I first met Angela she came across as a polite young lady. Very pleasant, unlike so many of todays young adults. She came to the door one day and asked to use my computer, sure I told her no problem.

I didnt think anything about it at the time. She spent 3 hours on the internet. When she was done she thanked me and left. About 2 months later, I heard a loud banging noise coming from the stairs outside. I opened the door and there was Angela stomping down the steps. She looked different. Lipstick and blush were applied perfectly to her sweet young asian face. I asked if that was her making all that noise, she smiled and said I'm sorry. I smiled back and said it's ok. I talked to her for a while. She told me ab
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out moving here from Vietnam, and that she was lonely.

While we talked, I was checking her out. She had on a very short pair of gym shorts, a halter top,and no bra. She didnt need one either, but I could see the clear outline of her small budding tits. Her shorts reveled a tight plump looking pussy. She kept pulling at her crotch, trying to get her shorts to not ride up so much. It was no use.

By now I was pretty much staring at her, and I didnt care that she noticed.
I felt a twinge in my pants as I gawked at her lush little body. She is maybe 5' tall, 85 lbs, not fat at all. Black hair and eyes. As we talked she moved a little closer, and touched my arm. I asked her how old she was, she said I'm 15, I chuckled knowing she was lying. But I said cool.

After about 15 minutes or so, Angela asked me if I knew anything about DVD players, it seems that theirs wasn't working. I said sure I know a little bit, can you see whats wrong with ours she asked. Yeah I can do that I told her. She said follow me as she turned to go back upstairs. I was stunned at the sight of her ass as she went up. It was perfect and tight. By now I wasnt really thinking about a DVD player, I was thinking something else entirely.

We went inside her place, mom and dad were both at work she said. Ok, wheres the dvd player I asked, over here, she bent down and looked at it.
I could see the outline of her little cunt as she bent, she was gorgeous.
She said that there was a movie stuck in it. Starring at her cunt from behind, I said what? she turned and said the DVD is stuck, oh ok I stammered. I got the player to come on, when I did, the stuck movie started playing, and to my surprise it was a porno.

Angela was embarrassed when the movie came on, a man had his cock buried in a small black pussy. I tried to stop the movie, Angela said it wouldn't stop. I started to turn the TV off, but Angela stopped me. wait she said, I like this part, as the man pulled his large cock out of the girls pussy and blasted a big load of thick cum all over her stomach. We both watched as he covered her with his cum.

My cock was hard as a rock now, and Angela noticed my bulge. She asked me if that was real, pointing to the tv screen. I said of course it is, it makes me feel kind of funny watching that she replied. She went on, saying she wondered what it would feel like to have that done. Are you a virgin I asked, whats that mean she asked. It means have you ever had a cock inside you like that, oh.. no she smiled. I want to feel that, but my dad is very strict about who I see. Well if you like I could show you how it feels, she looked at me and again smiled, for real? Of course...ok, what do we do?

My main concern was her parents coming home and catching us. She said that they wouldn't be home until around 7:00 pm, it was 12:00 noon. Lets go to your room I said, she took my hand and lead me to her bedroom. I closed the door behind me, and locked it.

I said, ok I will do all the work, and you just have to go along, ok? She was nervous, but I assured her that she was going to really like this. She smiled that smile of hers and said ok.

I took her hand and pulled her to me. Her nipples were showing thru her top. I said ok lift your arms, up they went, I slipped her top off and saw a beautiful pair of small tits. I took one in my hand and the other in my mouth. She moaned.

I suckled her small breast licking and sucking it, then switching to the other. She moaned, "that feels good". My mind was racing with thoughts. I pulled her shorts down to her feet, she stepped out of them. Standing there fully nude, she looked like a goddess. Very well proportioned. A small patch of hair was visible on her little pussy. I told her to lay down on the bed. She asked if she could see my dick, and was it big. She sat on the bed.

I dropped my pants and my bulging cock sprang out, "wow its big" she said. I was proud of my thick 8 inch cock. "Can I touch it" she asked, of course you can. She wrapped her hand around my shaft, mmm I moaned, your hand is hot I said. She tried to pump it, but was unsure of what to do. I wrapped my hand around hers and pumped my cock with her hand. Soon she had the idea, and started pumping it like a jack hammer. Pre cum was oozing out, Angela asked what it was, I told her, and said go ahead, taste it. Her sweet little pink tongue darted out and licked the clear cum from my cock.

It's sweet she said, yes it is I replied. She took the head in her mouth.

I almost blew my load right then. But I wanted more than just a blow job. I asked her to stop or I was gonna cum. Whats cum? I said, that's what we watched on tv, when the man squirted stuff on the girls tummy. That's sperm, but its called cum, Oh ok I want to see you do that. . I couldn't take it any longer. I threw her back on the bed and forced my head between her legs. I rammed my tongue into her moist little cunt. I licked her pussy and tasted her sweet sweet pussy juice.

She arched her back and moaned, it feels funny like when I rub myself. I opened her legs further as I tongue fucked her tight cunt. She started to cum, I stabbed deeper into her. She squeezed her legs around my head as she came. Juice ran into my eager mouth. I could have drank it from a cup if possible.

My cock was throbbing, pre cum soaked the bed where I lay. I licked her for over an hour, sucking up every bit of her cum I could get. She lay there as if in a trance, legs wide open. Her pussy hair was soft as velvet. I asked if she was ready for this, as I grabbed my cock. mmm hmm, she moaned. I moved up her body untiil I felt her hot wet pussy against the head of my aching cock. I rubbed her pussy lips with the tip. Slowly I parted he cunt, and began working my shaft inside her. She was so tight I almost came before I was inside her.

She tensed up a bit, I said to relax it may hurt a bit. I could feel her ease back on the bed. I continued pushing into her, half way there. I lay still trying not to cum. She was like a vacuum around my cock. I worked it in and out slowly until I just couldnt take it any more.

Ok, I'm going to put it in all the way, she nodded and smiled.
I pushed hard and my cock slid in to my balls. I began grinding into her, she was moaning loudly. Does it feel good I asked... Yes don't stop, please don't stop. I pounded deeply into her small pussy. It was so wet, it felt like wet silk as my cock slid in and out. Angela started cumming, she screamed and her body shook. She came HARD, I was there to. I pulled my cock out and exploded hot cum all over her pussy and stomach. Oh my god I moaned, cum shot out for what seemed like minutes, thick streams. Angela watched as I covered her with my seed. She was mesmerized by the sight.

Cool, just like in the movie, she giggled. I told you it was real. It's hot she said. I moved up and told her to lick it from the tip. She slurped the fresh hot sperm, then she took it in her mouth and sucked it dry. Yummy she said, it's salty, but tastes good. I was drained. I weekly stood up, she lay there, her cum running out of her still wide open legs. I couldn't resist, I dropped back down and sucked her soaking wet pussy dry. Then I rammed my cock back into her and fucked her hard. This time I blew my steamy load deep inside her. She came again. We lay there, still joined at the hips. This was the best sex I ever had.

Since then we sneak away at least twice a week together. I asked her once, "c'mon, how old are you really? She said, well if you really wanna know I'm **. I couldn't believe it. But I just smiled and she smiled back.

Downtown with No Money Part 1

Rydeordie467 on Taboo Stories

Downtown with No Money Part 1

 

“Hey,” Ashley said to the taxi driver she had just waved down.

”Hi, where are you headed to?” The man asked with a slight accent.

 

“Oakdale,” The young brunette replied, as she set her shopping bags down and closed the door to the cab.

 

“That’s going to run you about 17 bucks,” The man replied.

 

Ashley fumbled through her purse looking for some money. She quickly realized that she had spent all her money at the mall, leaving none left for the

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ride home.

”I spent all my money Sir; if you take me home I promise I’ll pay you when I get there,” Ashley said.

 

“If I had a dollar for every time someone has said that to me, I’d be rich. It doesn’t work like that honey,” He replied.

”Please, I promise I’ll pay you,” She pleaded.

”Sorry Honey, you can’t trust anyone nowadays,” He said.

With that Ashley opened the door and swung her smooth legs out of the cab. The cool wind tickled her inner thighs as it sailed up her summer dress which came down just above her knees. She closed the door to the cab and walked down the sidewalk thinking of how she’d get home. When she came to a payphone, she rummaged through her purse to look for some spare change. She didn’t find any, and was kicking herself for not remembering to save money for a cab. Thinking of that, she suddenly remembered that she had left her shopping items in the cab. She quickly looked up and down the street, but saw no cab. Ashley knew it was long gone and that she’d never find it now.

”Not only am I stranded downtown, but the 200 dollars I spent on clothes is wasted,” She thought to herself.

 

Ashley got herself together and decided to ask someone for some spare change. But just the thought of asking for spare change was so degrading to Ashley. Her family was pretty wealthy; she never thought she would have to resort to this.

 

She began walking through a nearby park. Her high heels clicked against the rough pavement of the park path as she walked. Ashley was an attractive young female. At the age of 14, she was already coming along nicely. Her hips had begun to fill out, giving her nice, sensual curves which were brought out well by her tight, flower-plated summer dress. The dress was low-cut, which furthered the emergence of her blossoming B-cup bust. But her legs were probably her best feature. From beneath the dress, extended two long, creamy legs capped off by a tender butt which swung as she walked. Her 5’7” figure made them easy to notice. Her tan skin glowed in the late-afternoon sun as she searched for someone to ask.

Ashley walked through the park, looking for someone that looked nice, perhaps an old lady or something. As time progressed, she became impatient and decided to just ask someone. She saw two middle-aged men sitting on a bench and approached them.

”Hi, I spent all my money shopping and don’t have any left for a cab, do you think I could borrow some change to make a phone call?” She asked.

”Well sure,” One of the men said and looked through his wallet.

 

“What’s your name?” The other man asked.

”Ashley, what’s yours?”
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“I’m Scott and this is Richard,” Scott said, introducing his friend.

 

“Well I’m sorry, I don’t have any change and my smallest bill is a hundred,” Richard said.

”I only carry credit cards sweetie, sorry,” Scott said.

 

“That’s ok, thanks anyways,” Ashley asked.

”Hey wait, we could give you a lift,” Richard said as she started walking away. “Where do you live?”

 

“I live in Oakdale,” She replied.

 

“We could give her a lift, right Scott?” Richard said as he nudged Scott.

 

“We sure could,” Scott said with a smirk.

 

“Follow us, we’ll take you to the van,” Richard said.

Scott and Richard seemed like nice enough guys, so Ashley followed them through the park and into the parking lot where they stopped at a blue van. Richard hopped in the driver’s seat and told Ashley she could sit up front. Ashley got in, crossed her luscious legs and buckled up. Scott got in back and they took off. As they rode, Ashley told the two men her story. The men sympathized and made small talk as they drove on.

”So what college are you going to?” Richard asked.

”I’m not it college, I’m a freshman in high school,” Ashley replied.

“Are you kidding me? Wow, you could pass for 19 or 20.” He replied.

”You think so?” Ashley asked with a smile.

”Of course, you definitely could,” He added.

”So you’re what, 15?” Scott asked.

”I’m 14 right now; I’ll be 15 in a few months,” Ashley stated.

 

Richard and Scott exchanged glances through his rear-view mirror. A few minutes later Ashley noticed the van going off on an unfamiliar exit.

”I hope you don’t mind, but we’re going to stop off at home to take care of a few things before we drop you off, ok?” Richard asked.

 

Ashley nodded and a few minutes later, they arrived at the house and which Richard and Scott shared.

 

“Why don’t you come in for awhile, we might be a few minutes,” Scott said as they got out.

 

Ashley again nodded and followed them inside their place. Ashley was amazed at what a nice house they had, and commented on it.

 

“You guys must be pretty rich,” She said.

”We are pretty good with our money,” Scott said with a laugh.

 

Richard offered her lemonade while she sat on the couch and waited to be taken home. Richard and Scott went upstairs to do something. Ashley looked around, admiring the house, while she sipped her lemonade. About 5 minutes later, both Richard and Scott came downstairs and sat on either side of her on the couch.

 

“How’s the lemonade?” Richard asked.

”It’s good, thank you,” She replied.

”How would you like to earn that money you lost back?” Richard asked.

 

“Earn it how?” Ashley asked.

 

“We’ll give you 200 bucks if you help us out.” Richard said.

”Sure, what do you want me to do?” Ashley asked.

 

“Well, Scott and I haven’t seen what a young woman looks like in a long time. So we were thinking you could slip that little summer dress off and remind us what a young girl looks like.” Richard said.

 

“Are you kidding me? I’m 14 that is illegal.” Ashley said.

 

“No one else has to know, it can just be between us,” Richard whispered in her ear as he stroked her shoulder.

 

“I think you can take me home right now,” Ashley said as she stood up.

 

“300 dollars,” Scott said.

 

“No, now take me home,” She replied.

”500 dollars,” Scott offered.

”What part of no don’t you understand?” She asked.

”One thousand dollars, think about is Ashley,” Scott said.

 

Ashley paused and looked to be in deep thought.

”All I have to do is take off my dress?” She asked.

”And, you know, let us touch you a little,” Scott said.

”No, I can’t,” Ashley said.

”Ashley, I think you might actually enjoy it. Plus, you have to lose your virginity eventually, and why not get paid for it? 1,500 my final offer. Just think of what you can do with that money,” Richard said.

 

“Is it going to hurt?” She asked.

”It might in the beginning, but it will get better. I promise,” Richard said, putting his arm around her.

 

Ashley nodded in approval, and Richard began sliding her spaghetti straps off her shoulders. He noticed she was tense, so he massaged her shoulders and told her to relax. He then brought the dress down to her waist, revealing her black pushup bra. Scott pulled at her dress and Ashley sat up a little so that he could pull her dress off. Scott pulled the dress down to her ankles and took off her high heels so that her dress could fall to the floor. She now sat between the two men in nothing but a bra and cotton panties. Ashley had her legs clenched together and she could feel a pair of hands sliding in-between her upper thighs. She sighed hesitantly as Scott explored her legs. Meanwhile, Richard reached behind Ashley, unsnapped her bra and tossed it aside. He looked in awe at her quivering breasts. Ashley tried to cross her arms, but was restrained by Richard as he began massaging her chest. He kissed on her neck as he continued to massage her mounds. Ashley began sighing as she was touched. Richard began toying with her puffy dark-pink nipples. Richard took her left nipple into his mouth and began sucking on it while massaging the other breast. Scott was now working on her already wet panties; pulling them down to her knees. Out emerged her teenage bush, which she never bothered to shave because she liked it that way. It was curly and well kept, in the clean shape of a V which covered all of her vulva. He then began massaging her virgin pussy, running his fingers up and down the slit of her vagina, stroking the strands of pubic hair which covered it. Ashley moaned as she was touched for the first time; all doubts had subsided and she was enjoying the moment. Scott was now caressing her clit, causing Ashley to squirm a bit as she sat. Richard now had removed himself from her chest and made his way up to her mouth, kissing the young girl. Ashley kissed him back as they both forced their tongues inside each others mouth. This continued for about 3 minutes before Richard stopped it.

”Let’s take her upstairs,” Richard said.

Ashley pulled her panties off and followed the men upstairs to Richard’s bedroom where he laid her down atop the bed. Ashley willingly spread her legs and watched Richard strip down and climb between them. Scott came along side her and pulled his pants and boxers off, revealing his 6-inch cock. Scott instructed her too put it in her mouth, and Ashley did. She opened her mouth and allowed Scott to stick his member into it. Ashley closed her lips around his cock and began bobbing her head.

 

Richard licked his fingers and rubbed around the smooth opening of her pussy to act as lubricant. He then grabbed his cock and placed it at the opening of her cleft. He then slowly pushed in passed the hairs and into her hole, getting almost an inch in before encountering her hymen. Richard then surged through her hymen and stuck all 7-inches into her pussy with one blow. Ashley’s scream was muffled from behind the cock in her mouth. She began to tear up as she continued sucking. Richard took it slow, pushing in and out of her pussy slowly. He could feel himself stretching out her tight pussy. As he continued to plunge in and out of her virgin hole, Ashley became less tense and began to loosen up. While she kept sucking, Richard began to pick up speed, pumping in and out of her pussy with force. Ashley began to moan and gripe from beneath of Scott’s cock. Scott caressed her head as she sucked him. Scott began to fuck her mouth and began moaning. Scott pushed his cock as far is would go into her mouth and came into her throat. He came for about 6 seconds before pulling out. Scott told Ashley to keep her mouth closed and swallow all of his cum. Once she had swallowed his cum, Scott pulled up his pants and left the room, leaving Ashley to be fucked by Richard. Ashley’s moans could now be heard as Richard impaled her. Her virgin moans turned into slutty demands.

 

“Uh, don’t stop! Fuck me!” She screamed as Richard bored in and out of her.

 

Richard felt her beginning to fuck him back, bucking her hips in rhythm with his thrusts. Ashley finally came, clawing her nails into the back of Richard and wrapping her legs around his waist. She moaned his name as he continued to fuck her. Richard spread her legs wider and began fucking her harder as she moaned. Within minutes, Ashley came again; this time her body went into spasms until she came back down. Her vagina contracted wildly around Richard’s cock, causing him to cum sooner than he wanted to. Richard groaned and sent his sperm spewing into her womb.

 

“Cum in me! Cum in me!” She screamed as the warm cum filled up her now pollinated flower.

 

Richard finished cumming and lay atop Ashley as they both caught their breath.

 

“Now that wasn’t so bad was it?” Richard asked.

”It was great,” Ashley said between breaths.

 

Once they both caught their breath, Richard put his clothes on and walked Ashley downstairs so she could get dressed. Ashley put on the dress over her bra and panties and then put her high heels on. Scott decided he’d stay back while Richard took Ashley home. The ride home was relatively quiet but once they arrived, Richard gave Ashley her money and sent her on her way.

 

“Oh wait, Ash. Spend some of that money on some birth control pills. I don’t want little illegitimate children running around this town,” Richard said.

”Oh my god, thanks for reminding me. I wouldn’t even have remembered,” Ashley said.

”Ok, see you,” Richard said.

 

“Yeah maybe I’ll see you around, thanks for the money,” She said with a grin.

 

Ashley watched the van pull out of her driveway and head down the street. She then walked inside, surprised to see her mom in the doorway. Her mother pounded her with questions when she got in the door.

 

“Who was that man who dropped you off?” Her mother asked suspiciously.

 

“Oh, that was my friend’s dad, you don’t know her,” Ashley lied.

”Why is your dress all wrinkled up?” She followed up.

”Umm, I was trying on clothes all day. It just got like that,” She replied.

”You didn’t get anything?” Her mother asked.

”No, I am going to go back tomorrow to buy stuff. I just looked around today.” Ashley said.

Her mother nodded and allowed Ashley to go up to her room. When Ashley got up to her bedroom, she took off her dress and examined her damp panties. Her panties were soaked with cum, and so was her pussy after she peeled off her underwear. Her young bush was damp with streaks of white around her hole. She decided to take a shower to wash off the smell of sex. While washing, she masturbated to the thought of being fucked by the two men she had met only today. Ashley had begun the day as a nice little virgin, and had ended the day as a sex craved slut who wanted more…

Morning Fun

ju1092 on Taboo Stories

Hundreds of hands touching me all over, sucking on my nipples, I can feel his long shaft about to enter me!!!

Cindy woke up, covered in sweat and feeling extremely wet. She had just had the closest thing to sex she had had in years, ever since her husband left her, leaving her with one son, now aged 16. She got out of bed, with only her pink g-string on, leaving her huge breasts free, and slowly walked to the kitchen to get herself a glass of water. It was only 1am, and she was too excited to go back to bed, so she strolled back, still half naked, to her bedroom, to watch some tv.

As she walked past the guests room, she heard a grunt. It was her son's best friend Johno. He was one of the biggest 16 year old hunks she had ever laid eyes on. He had a perfect 6 pack, the mos

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t amazing body. She had looked at him as he was sitting outside with her son, with his shirt off, masturbating at the thought of having him. He grunted again, she walked in and saw through bulging trunks, the biggest package a man could ever have, and he was only 16. She went up to him, and whispered, "Johno, are you alright", there was no reply, so she turned around, and was about to leave, when she looked back at his bulging trunks. She longed to release whatever was inside those pants, to have it in her mouth. She thought about it, what might happen if she does, and then she walked back to his sleeping body, and undid the button on his pants.

His long, and thick cock, as well as his huge balls, sprung out of the very tight pants, almost ripping them. She stared at his massive cock, and began to salivate, accidently letting some drip down onto his ball sack, making some of the hairs stand on end. She lent down, and took the massive cock in his hands, it was far too big for her hands to fit around, even if it wasn't erect. Just holding it made her even more horny. She began to stroke it. It was the smoothest shaft she had ever felt, probably because the man was so young. She then licked it, up and down, first its head, then slowly down towards the base, and around to his massive balls. She put one in her mouth, it was so big, but just the feeling of it made her so horny. She started to suck him off. Slowly she could feel the cock throb, and slowly it erected, it was getting twice as big, almost 14 inches long, and very thick. As she sucked it off, Johno started to wake up.

"Jesus christ", he swore as he looked at her, sucking him off. It felt really good, though he thought he was dreaming, as he dream't of being sucked off by his best friend's hot mum, many times before. He put his hand on her head and began to help her as she pumped the cock into her mouth.

"OMG", he said suddenly, as he felt his orgasm coming on. He arched is back. Looking at Cindy, he said " Do you want to see a real orgasm" and suddenly, he blew his load, into the air. It was like a fountain, lasting for about 10 seconds, a contant stream of white cum, landing all over cindy's awaiting face and his abs. She, she began to lick him. Cleaning all the hot cum off his body. She slowly worked her way, to his nipple, and began sucking then. He growned as she got on top of him, and put his big cock, between her legs into her already wet pussy. He started to work her. It was hard at first, as he couldn't get his head in her tight pussy, one that hadn't been entered for years. She screamed as he began to plunge his massive shaft into her. The pain of having such a big cock inside her was so pleasurable. He worked it deeper and deeper inside her, untill, he could not put it in anymore, as it would not fit.

He slamed her hard against the bed, working every part of her insides with every push. She couldn't take it anymore, but he wouldn't let her go, she had come this far now, and now she was his sex slut. He held her down, ready to blow his next load in her. He put his shaft all the way into her, and cumed his fountain, inside her. She could feel his warm cum filling her up, it was too much to bear, and she passed out.

Waking the dog

Aspen on Taboo Stories

"Wow", said Lacy. " This week we made $150.00! This buisness is really taking off!" Both girls looked at each other smiling, thinking about what they would buy with thier half of the money. " I picked up another client today," said Macy. " He has a huge pair of Mastiff dogs. It is a good thing they are so well behaved. If they wanted to they could drag me across the park!" Lacy thought for a minute then said," with such big dogs, we should probably each take one. I am sure the owner would have a fit if one caught scent of a cat and took off. Are they males or females?" " Both are male, he plans to use them for breeding," said Macy. After writting down all the information they needed to in thier record books, the girls talked th

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ier mom into taking them to the mall.

 Lily needed to buy some new tennis shoes anyway, her's had seen better days. She looked in her rear view mirror at her daughters. She smiled softly, thinking about how they were no longer little girls.She couldn't help but admire thier unusual beauty. Thier caramel colored skin had always been a striking contrast to thier dark auburn hair & emerald green eyes. Thier lips were full & soft, almost a pouty look to them. Though they were not tall, about 5'2", they had lean,shapely legs and a round ass that was perfect. They had very different personalities to be identical twins. It reflected in the way they dressed. Macy always wore more " hip" clothes. Her jeans were always baggy, her shirts always tight. It really brought attention to her blossoming chest, about a 32C cup now. Lacy on the other hand always chose more feminine clothes. Airy dresses & flowing skirts, peasant style tops...she was definatly a hippie chick. Both girls had similar hairstyles, long and wavy, down to thier waist. Lily sighed, thinking of how time seemed to fly by. Lily was only 35, but looked more like 25. When the 3 of them went out they were usually mistaken for sisters. Lily also had dark skin, but her hair was light brown, almost blonde. Her eyes were a bright sky blue. She had the same body shape as her daughters, just slightly larger breasts.

 After thier trip to the mall, the girls ran up to thier room to unload thier bags. Macy had to call her boyfriend to tell him about the new thongs she bought. Lacy wanted to look over some of thier new client's addresses & memorize names. Macy had always been "boy crazy". She lost her virginity about a year ago, and was always sneaking out to fuck her boyfriend. Though she had been having sex for a while, she was still pretty inexperianced, having learned what she knew from a 16 year old boy. Lacy, though somewhat curious about sex, had decided to save her virginity for marriage. She was not that interested in it anyway. As the evening wore on, the girls sat down & mapped out a new dog walking route. They decided to stop off & get the Mastiffs first & walk them by themselves, because they were so big. As Lacy sat talking about how they needed to be careful with Mrs. Hyder's poodle, Macy spotted her boyfriend peeking through her window. " Hold that thought, I will be back in a few," said Macy with a sneaky look. As she stood up, she begin to feel her cunt getting moist, she had been horny as hell all day. She quitely slipped out the window & pulled her boyfriend behind thier tool she. Without saying a word she dropped to her knees & begin unzipping her boyfriends pants. " Damn, you aren't wasting any time are you hun?" he said. His cock was already getting hard as she begin to lick his balls, slowly kneading them with her mouth."mmmmmmm", he said, "suck my cock." She took his dick in her mouth, working her way up and down the shaft. When she felt his muscles begin to tense, she stopped and dropped her pants, He slid her thong down, sliding a finger in her wet slit. " ahhhhhhhhhhh" she moaned as he fingered her cunt. With his free hand he slid up her shirt and began pinching her nipple. " Please fuck me," she moaned. He slid his cock inside her, then grabbed her hips as she pushed back into him. He begin pounding her, the sound of her moaning driving him on. As he felt her cunt begin to tighten, he shot his load into her, causing her to slam back into him as they both came. Breathless & spent, they hurried to pull thier clothes back on. She kissed him & giggled. " You better go, mom will be pissed if she catches us. I will see you tomarrow evening." He kissed her again, promised to call later, & took off.

Macy climbed back inside, grinning at Lacy. " You don't know what your missing sis. Why don't you quit fighting it & just get laid?" Lacy gave her a stern look & said " We have already had this discussion. I am just not ready for it." " Whatever, I gotta go shower," said Macy. After dinner, the girls finished up thier homework & turned in for bed. Tomarrow was Saturday, they had to be up early to take the dogs out.

Lily went up to check in on them. Seeing they were fast asleep, she went on to her room, locking the door behind her. She did not want the girls to walk in & see her masturbating. She had bought a new dildo at the mall in the little novelty shop on the lower level. She had hidden it in her purse so the girls didnt see it. She undressed & climed into her bed, her pussy wet with excitment. She was so horny, she wasted no time. She plunged her new toy deep inside her, sighing as she begin to fuck herself with it. After a few minutes she came, shaking and nearly screaming into her blanket . She pulled her toy out & licked it clean, sliding it under her bed for next time. She closed her eyes & begin to fall asleep, wishing she had a real dick instead of a rubber one.

The girls growled at the alarm as it went off at 5:30 AM. They slowly dragged themselves out of bed & got dressed. After breakfast, Lacy begin to go over thier scheduales for the day. Lacy was to go over & pick up the first Mastiff. Macy needed to run some errands for thier mom,then she would pick up the other Mastiff & meet Lacy at the park. Lacy set off to pick up the first dog. When she arrived, she found herself on the porch of a simple, but nice brick home. A man answered the door, looking to be in his 40's. "Not bad," thought Lacy as she smiled at him. He was the tall, dark & handsome type. Dark skin, dark hair, dark brown eyes. " Hello, I am Mark. Are you Lacy or Macy?" he asked. " Lacy," she said. " Great, come on in for a bit while I get the boys ready to go," he said with a smile. " O.K." said Lacy. As she stepped inside, he asked her to follow him to the kitchen & have some coffee. He made her a cup, then excused himself to get the dogs. Lacy sat there sipping the coffee, looking around at the pictures hanging on the walls. She began to feel light headed.Suddenly,the room went black.

Lacy awoke in a dark room with a headache. She was laying on a concrete floor. She begin to call out, " Hello, is anyone there?" When she tried to stand she couldn't. There were shackles around her wrists and ankles, bolted to the floor. " Help! Help!" she cried out. A blinding light flicked on. Lacy turned her face to the floor, trying to shield herself from the light. It was then she noticed she was naked, and begin to cry. " Please don't hurt me!" she begged. As her eyes begin to adjust to the light, she saw a door across the room. It was white, just like the walls. " This looks like a garage or storage area," she thought. She heard footsteps comming towrds her, then saw the door knob turn. Mark walked in. " Please help me please!!" sobbed Lacy. Mark looked at her & smiled."You are such a beautiful girl. If you do what I say maybe you will live, for now, just shut your pretty little mouth up." With that he slapped her hard across the face. She screamed in pain, unable to move away.Lacy begin to beg & plead for him not to hurt her. This only made him excited. He quickly walked out of the room, returning with a video camera. As he sat up the equipment, she sobbed even harder, still begging for him not to hurt her. She knew she was probably about to be beaten, raped, & who knows what else. She had never been so scared in all her life. As Mark walked back by her, he gave her a kick in the shoulder, sending pain shooting up her back & neck. " Shut up!" he yelled as he walked out. When he came back, he had those huge dogs with him. He let them off thier leashes. They immediatly ran up to Lacy & begin smelling & licking her. Marc turned his camera on. Lacy looked confused & scared. She was still crying, but more softly now. One of the dogs begin nosing around her crotch, and she tried to shoo it away. Then the second one came over & began to lap at her pussy & asshole. " Stop, get away!" screamed Lacy as she realized what was about to happen. Mark walked over to her and pulled her head up by her hair. " You keep that pretty little ass turned up so my boys can get at it or I am gonna beat the fuck outta you!" She sobbed " Please, I am a virgin...not this way...please..."  Mark smiled and said, " ahhhh, a virgin, these boys have never had a virgin. It will be a real treat for all of us. Maybe if you suck my dog's dicks really good, then I will pop that cherry instead of them." A look of horror spread across Lacy's face. " You want me to put that dog's dick in my mouth?" She said with a gag. She could feel vomit rising in her throat. " I can't do that! Thats disgusting! No, please no!" she begged. " Well, then I guess if you don't want to suck his dick, he will just have to fuck you to get off," Mark said. " Please just let me go, I can give you money, I have some saved. I won't tell anyone. I promise." Lacy was nearly hypervenalating now. She was desperate." I was hoping it wouldn't come to this, but I see it has." Mark said as he pulled a switch blade from his pocket. He quickly flipped it back in forth in front of Lacy's face. To make sure she understood, he sliced it across her hand. " oooooooooooooh!!! No No No!!!" she screamed. " Now, I can just as easily slice your pretty face off. Do you understand?" said Mark, his cock starting to throb. " Yes, just please don't cut me anymore." she whimpered. " Good girl. now I want you to meet Sarge." Mark said as he called the huge dog over. He lead Sarge over so that his cock dangled in Lacy's face. At least 3" of it was already exposed from the excitment of licking her cunt & asshole. During all this, the other dog was so excited it was scratching Lacy's back badly trying to mount her. Mark had to put it back on its leash to keep it from taking that cherry that he wanted for himself. Sarge stood there, waiting. " Ok, get to work." Mark said as he led Sarge a few more inches so that the dogs cock was against her face. " I don't know how," Lacy struggled to speak without gagging. " Fucking figure it out! Put it in your mouth!" Mark yelled at her, his dick so hard it hurt. Lacy moved her mouth around until her tounge found its slick, pink target. She then vomited on the floor. " You stupid little bitch!" Mark screamed in rage. The dogs ran over & began to lap up the puke, the small puddle gone in seconds with the use of thier huge mouths. Mark pulled Lacy's hair up until she was facing him again. He didn't want to damage her face for this movie, so he used the heel of his boot to crush her fingers. She screamed in pain, begging him to stop. " Now, we will try this again. Come here Sarge," Mark said. This time when the dogs dick was placed in her face, Lacy opened her mouth & let the dog begin humping her face. She was gagging, but her stomach was empty now, so it didn't matter to Mark. He pulled his aching cock out & began stroking it as he watched this massive dog mouth fuck this beautiful little girl. The dog's precum was running down her throat & Lacy gagged as she tried to spit most of it out. She couldn't believe the size of the dogs cock, it was huge! It didn't take long for the dog's huge cock to knot, then it came in Lacy's mouth. Lacy struggled to get air as small rivers of cum ran down her throat, chin, neck & chest, dripping onto the floor. By this time Mark had taken all he could stand. He walked over & shot a load of cum all over Lacy's tight little ass. Then he got down on his knees to fuck her from behind. His cock was still rock hard when he began to slide it up and down Lacy's clit. " Please don't hurt me," She pleaded. Mark Held his 10" cock in his hand & pushed the head into Lacy's virgin hole. Closing his eyes & using all his wilpower not to pound her, he slowly begin to sink into her pussy. He wanted to feel and hear the hymen tear open. Then he wanted to hear her scream as he fucked her with no mercy. He pushed in until he felt the hymen blocking his cock. Slowly he began to push, the sounds of her sobbing and begging echoing in the room. He could feel the hymen begining to give way, he kept pushing his huge cock in further. He grabbed her hips & began pulling her back onto him. Lacy was crazy with pain and fear now. This huge thing inside her felt as though it was ripping her apart. How coud anyone actually like this feeling? She was sobbing & begging him to stop, but by now she had pretty much given up on him stopping. Intense waves of pain washed over her as he tore open her hymen. Mark stopped for just a moment to savor the feeling. It was almost as though her cunt was sucking his dick it was so tight! She gasped in shock as he continued to push farther into her. The pain was terrible, she was gasping for air. She could not move, only stand there on all fours like a dog. Mark's huge dick bounced off Lacy's cervix, he had only used about half of it. He slowly pulled out, then violently thrust back into her, holding her hips to pull her onto his cock. She nearly passed out. She could smell & feel her virgin blood running down her legs. Her pussy throbbed inside. He was crushing her cervix with every thrust. She could no longer scream, just whine & whimper with each stroke. Would he never stop she wondered. She felt him begin fucking her faster, trying to cram all he could in with each stroke. He sank deep into her & coated her insides with his cum. Wave after wave pooled inside her, he thought he would never stop. He rammed it back in and out a few times as he squirted out the last few drops of him semen. As he pulled away, Sarge eagerly ran up & began lapping up all the juices. Lacy didn't protset so much, as his warm wet tounge actually felt good on her badly bruised pussy. Now Mark led the other dog over to lacy, once again pushing a dog cock in her face. "This is Ceasar. Suck him off like a good girl," Mark said. " Please...no more," whimpered Lacy. Before she could plead anymore Ceasar began fucking her mouth. Mark walked over to a corner and brought over a small wooden step stool. He also brought some thick socks. He slid the stool underneath Lacy's belly. "This is to help you hold up Sarge's weight," said Mark as he slid the socks over Sarge's front feet. " The sock's will keep him from gashing your back & stomach up. He gets excited when he gets laid," Mark said with a smile. Lacy began weeping again. " A dog that size will kill me if it fucks me," she moaned. Mark just glanced at her and said," I hope not, Ceasar gets a turn later." Mark stepped away & Ceasar quickly mounted Lacy. He was poking her leg with his monster cock, trying to find the hole. Mark had to step in & help guide him. Once the dog felt Lacy's pussy wrap around his cock, he began fucking her as hard as he could. Lacy began seeing spots in front of her as she nearly passed out. She could barely breathe under the dogs weight. His huge cock was more than she could take. It was ripping her pussy. She could feel the tissue tearing as he dove deeper inside her. It was his knot swelling inside her. More of her blood and the dogs precum, along with Mark's semen gushed out of her cunt with every thrust. She felt a hot stream of liquid rushing into her. It was the dogs cum. The pain was too much. The room turned black. Lacy passed out.


Part 2 comming soon!

The Sins of St. Sebastiens - Chapter 6

Tom Slick on Taboo Stories

It was just after lights-out when young Johanna emerged from the chamber she shared with Tamara, Jillian, and the new girl Kathleen.  She wore her light green sleep gown that her mentor had bought for her over her plain white underwear.  Short blonde hair topped the 15 year-old's slender body.  Johanna was very plain compared to some of the other girls.  As she padded her way along the corridor and made the turn towards the faculty wing, she began to feel excited that her mentor found her so desirable.  After a flight of stairs down to the ground floor, Johanna arrived at the door to Father Kenneth's chambers.

The Minnesota-born student opened the door and entered, to find the chamber candle-lit.  The small room was unoccupied and Johanna slipped onto the bunk to

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await Father Kenneth.  He entered just moments later, wearing only his underwear.  He had come from the showers and still glistened with moisture.

Father Kenneth was the Sacrist for St. Sebastiens.  He oversaw the elaborate ornamentation of the Abbey, as well as the decoration of the Halls, the Refectory, and the Oratory.  He was responsible for the care and security of the elaborate and expensive artifacts the Abbey owned.  He was also in charge of the cemetary grounds and the burial of those who had passed on.  For the past twenty years Father Kenneth had held this position.

Johanna had been a student at St. Sebastiens for three years,a nd as an orphan she had no family to visit during the summer hyatis.  She became something of a protege to Father Kenneth and worked with him often in her free time.  She had become well acquainted with the Abbey's ornamentation and did whatever she could to help Father Kenneth in his duties.  She hoped to work for him, and someday take over as Sacrist.  And one of the things she did for him whenever he asked was to visit him in his chambers.

Father Kenneth was 47 years old, bald, and was putting on more weight each year.  This night he settled into a reading chair without a word to Johanna.  She knew what was expected of her at this point and moved to the floor to give him a foot massage without a word.  She took his feet, one at a time, and rubbed them.  She worked his toes, as well as his ankles and up into his calfs.  He closed his eyes and relaxed under her manual efforts.  The massage was much needed after a long day around the Abbey.

After a few minutes, Father Kenneth felt his cock stir to life and slip from the opening of his shorts.  It lengthened and thickened as blood filled the shaft.  When Johanna saw his growing excitement before her, she released his feet and stood.  It was now time for her to please her mentor and she began to peel off her night-clothes.  His eyes opened and he watched in silence as the teen's body came into view before him.  Johanna's breasts were small, capped with tiny nipples that had no color difference from the rest of her pale flesh.  Still, the sight of her nude before him made his cock pulse as it stood in his lap.

Johanna made a slow turn, giving Father Kenneth a full view of her nudity.  Once she had turned back to face him, she slowly dropped to her knees before him, as if in prayer.  But this was her submittance to his desires and she reached into his lap to take his shaft in her grip.  Her small hands began to lightly stroke his cock, and with both around it, it still stood an extra two inches above her grip.  These two inches Johanna took between her lips a moment later.

"Aahh," Father Kenneth moaned as the girl's warm mouth wrapped around his sensitive crown.  For the past two years he had been teaching the girl how to pleasure him with her mouth, and tongue, and she had become a skilled cock-worshipper.  Although she had never been able to get much more than half his length into her throat, he knew she would always attempt to please him to her fullest.  She worked hard at be able to someday swallow his entire nine-inch cock and prove herself to him.  Father Kenneth was not insistant, however, and allowed her to take her time, to savour and enjoy the act as much as he did.

For fifteen minutes Johanna orally worked Father Kenneth's cock over.  She licked and sucked at his heavy scrotum.  She slurped his pre-cum and tongued at the piss-hole to draw out more.  She kissed and licked up and down his shaft, covering it with her saliva.  And she sucked at his knob in an effort to pull from it the hot, thick, salty cream she so hungered for.

For over two years Johanna had been visiting Father Kenneth, as often as twice a week.  She submitted to his carnal desires whenever he wished.  It was her duty, he had explained long ago, to service him while in service to the Church.  He had taken her in many of the public places of the Abbey, as well as in some very secret places.  He had taked her virginity on the dias where Sunday worship had concluded just hours before, on her fourteenth birthday.  She loved that he gave her so much attention and she would always bow down to anything he desired.

Father Kenneth enjoyed the sensations Johanna gave him with her young mouth, and he began to feel the tell-tale tightening of his scrotum.  But he did not want to cum just yet.  He had another craving that night. 

Gently, he lifted Johanna's face from his crotch and said, "I want you to bend over the footboard, my dear."  Johanna obeyed without question.  She turned her back to him and draped herself over the footboard of his bunk.

Behind her, Father Kenneth stood and removed his shorts.  His long, hardened, saliva-coated rod stood out from his body in eagerness, curving upward slightly.  He stepped up behind the teenager and lay his hard nine inches along the crack of her buttocks.  He pried open her tight little ass and slowly trailed the leaking head down through her channel until he found the puckered ring of her asshole with his spongy knob.  He leaned forward and pressed his cock against the resistant opening.

"Ooohh!" Johanna gasped as her tight little anus popped open to allow Father Kenneth to insert the knob of his cock.  "Ooowww!" she moaned into the bedding as the long cock began to snake its way into her bowels under his steady, firm pressure.

Father Kenneth liked to prolong this initial entry into Johanna's body, whether it be her ass or her vagina.  As he pushed his nine inches of hard cock into her ass, she trembled within his firm grip.  She slowly began to grow accustomed to his size as he continued to open her up wide.  Although she had been taking his cock up her ass for months, she still groaned as the pain washed through her with every inch he shoved into her guts.  The fullness she felt inside her made her groan in agony.  She felt like a rag doll as the priest began to grind the last inch of his hardness deep into her and settle his heavy scrotum against her naked, leaking cunt.

Johanna's eyes rolled back in her head as Father Kenneth began to slowly ride his cock back out of her dirty depths.  She felt it vacating her depths as he retreated until just the head remained within her hot ass.  With a more firm stroke he rode his full length back into her guts.

"Aaagghh!" Johanna cried out as he buried himself fully within her clentching bowels before once again slipping back out of her.  The juices of her ass lubed his cock shaft with each stroke and made it much easier for him to fuck her.  It wasn't long before Father Kenneth had settled into his natural rhythm.

Johanna grunted and groaned beneath him as he pistoned his cock in and out of her asshole steadily.  She felt her well-relaxed anal lips fluctuating in and out, gripping at the shaft as if milking it of its own accord.  Her body was limp from her waist down and her feet no longer touched the floor and Father Kenneth plowed her ass with long, deep strokes. 

He relished the feel her entire ass tunnel gave him and he knew that to sodomize a girl, or a woman, was the untimate in sin, in lust, and release.  The carnal pleasures were overwhelming.  The acrid scent fed his lustful fires deep within his groin.  Any sense of decency he had as a member of the Church vanished as his body slammed harder and deeper into the dark, dirty depths of Johanna's ass.

As his drive built towards his climax, Father Kenneth's strokes began to fully vacate Johanna's gaping asshole before slamming back through the dilated ring of muscle.  Her ass gurgled and farted under his powerful thrusts.  His scrotum smacked her drooling pussy slit with each thrust and sent chills of delight spiking up her spine.  His hands had found her small breasts and his fingers dug into them in an effort to pound her ass ever harder.

"Oooh, God!  Fuck me, Father!  Fuck my butt!" Johanna cried out as her body quaked through an intense, unexpected orgasm.  "Fuck my ass and fill me with your sacred semen!  Please!  I want it!  I want you to fuck mmeeee haaaarrdeeeeer!"  Her body rocked and bucked beneath him as her orgasm grew ever more powerful.  She was slamming her tight little ass back at him as hard as he was pounding his cock into her.  Her pussy gushed with its creamy juices and coated the insides of her thighs as well as his heavy scrotum.  The chamber was filled with grunts, groans, and skin-smacking, as well as the smells of sweat, pussy juices, and ass. 

Father Kenneth felt his balls begin to tighten once again and he knew he was not far from filling young Johanna, his young protege, with his hot load.  He quickly stepped back and disengaged, pulling his throbbing cock from her spasming asshole with a slurp.  Her anal ring was raw and twitched as if crying out to be fed his cock once again.  He took hold of her legs and rolled her roughly off of the bunk and onto her back on the hard wood floor.  He shoved her knees up and back almost to her ears.  The sight of her naked, hairless pussy, coated in her thick cream, and the gaping, twitching anus beneath drove Father Kenneth on.

He slammed his cockback into Johanna's battered guts with a powerful thrust that caused Johanna to cry out with pain.  He did not care any more for her comfort.  She was his to do with as he pleased.  He only felt the letcherous mania driving him to pound his cock in and out of her body. 

Johanna was pinned beneath the rampaging priest, impaled by his long cock, and being fucked deeper than she ever had by the man she loved and worshipped.  Her guts churned within her bruised body and she felt the head of his cock as if it were plowing through her insides in an attempt to come up through her throat and out her mouth.  Her fingers dug into the flesh of his back and she bit down on his shoulder in an attempt to channel the painful lust that roared through her.

Father Kenneth fucked the girl with strong, rapid-fire thrusts as the burn of his ejaculation rose within his groin.

"Aaaagghhh!" he cried out in pleasure and pain as his cock spit thick, heavy blasts of hot semen high into Johanna's guts.  "Take my cock!  Take my seed!  Uuunnngghhhh!"  Her bowels were coated with the warming cream and she screamed into his shoulder through another powerful orgasm of her own.  His cock pulsed deep inside her and she flailed about beneath him, tossing her head from side to side.

"Ooohh, God!  Oh, God!  Take meeeeee!  Aaaaahhhhh!" she cried out beneath him.  His hips continued to pound down at her, driving his cock in and out of her battered ass as they rode out their respective climaxes.

Finally, as the last of his cum leaked into her, he began to slow his pace until his cock had withered altogether and slipped out of her.  A dirty mixture of his semen and her shit-juices flowed thickly from her gaping anal ring.  She knew that it would be some time before her ass would regain its strength and close fully.

After nearly two hours of being sodomized by Father Kenneth, Johanna dressed and left his asleep in his chambers.  She made her way quietly to the bathrooms and wiped away the mess that continued to leak from her sore asshole.  Her entire body ached from the pummeling he had given her and she knew she would be very sore for days.  Sitting on a pew would be very uncomfortable for her for some time.  She returned to her own chambers and settled into the comfort of her bunk, hoping that Father Kenneth was satisfied, for a few days at least.

Tawny, Daddy's Little Girl Becomes a Woman Ch 4

Powerone on Taboo Stories

Author: Powerone and Nikki Title: Tawny, Daddy's Little Girl Becomes a Woman Part: Chapter 4 Summary: Daddy teaches his little girl to be a woman. A story of incest between father and daughter. Language: M+f, anal. oral, virg, incest, teen, bdsm Copyright 2003 by Powerone. Comments to the authors can be e-mailed to Controlher1@hotmail.com. Tawny, Daddy’s Little Girl Becomes A Woman Chapter 4 “On the bed, Tawny. You want me to eat your pussy, don’t you?” He watched as she lay down on the bed, spreading out on it, her young naked body ready for the exploration by his tongue. Tawny had to do something. She could not willingly submit to the degradation her father was subjecting her. And it was getting worse. She knew that soon he would want to fuck her, to take her vi
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rginity, maybe even tonight. She lay back on the bed, seeing her father watching her, his cock already getting hard again. God, she had just made him cum, how many times would he force her to do that? “Daddy, we have to stop, I can’t let you do this to me any longer. I don’t care if Mommy finds out,” she blurted out. Michael was expecting this reaction from her, just not this soon. He thought it would come after he took her virginity or even after he sodomized her. Not before. He had made some contingency plans, while not complete, he would have to see if it worked. He opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out a bag. He had been shopping the other day and it dawned on him. He opened the bag and pulled out a pair of shiny, heavy metal handcuffs. He dangled them by the chain so Tawny could see them. Tawny’s eyes opened wide when she saw them, they were just like the police carried. They looked so big and heavy. Did he intend to put them on her? What would it feel like? “WWWhhhaat, what are those for, Daddy?” “They are for my little girl, my bad little girl.” He moved over to the bed, near her head. “Raise your wrists up here so I can attach them, obey your Daddy,” he ordered her. He could see her eyes questioning him, trying to comprehend what was going on. There was hesitation on her part, her arms not moving yet. Was she going to fight him? That was not what he was hoping for. Her hands moved up, her wrists together. He smiled. “Good girl,” he put on the cuffs, making sure they were especially tight. He strung them through a slat in the headboard, her arms now bound above her head. She clenched her legs together as he put them on her wrists. They were so heavy, and he put them on tight. “Nooo,” but it was too late, he had fastened them behind one of the slats on the headboard, her arms were now pulled up high. She would be unable to stop him, her young body defenseless to whatever he desired to do to her. God, what was she going to do? He looked down at her, naked and bound, her young, supple body for his taking and she could not do anything to stop him. He watched her, her hips moving up and down, her legs clenching and unclenching. He moved over to her, sitting on the bed beside her. He ran his hand over her breasts, her nipples like giant hard pebbles, her body shuddering as he touched them. “Spread your legs open for Daddy,” he ordered her. His hand slid down over the taut plane of her stomach, her legs beginning to spread open. “Wider,” he ordered her. “Good girl.” Her mind was confused. She spread her legs for him, her pussy opening up. She yanked on her arms, the handcuffs cutting painfully into her wrists, unyielding. She heard the noise as they rattled. She could not stop him any longer. What would he do to her now that she could not resist him? “No daddy, don’t, I can’t stop you any longer,” she cried out, her arms yanking against the handcuffs uselessly. “Just relax your body, I’m going to have my way with you. It will be easier for you if you don’t fight it.” He grabbed her by the ankles, his head between her legs. He raised her up by the ankles, bringing her legs together as he did. Higher and higher her body rose up until finally her ass pulled up from the bed. “You look good enough to eat. And that is what I’m going to do.” He bit her on the ass, not a love bite, but a hard bite of her ass cheek. He felt her jerk back in response. She felt his hands grip her ankles tightly, almost as tight as the handcuffs. She was being pulled up by her ankles, her naked body rising. She cried out as she felt his teeth dig into her flesh. Oh, God, she felt his hands on her ankles, pulling them to the sides, her legs spreading wide. She was being split open again, this time with her legs almost over her head. She resisted, but his hands were too powerful and she let him have his way with her. She groaned in pain as her ankles were pulled up and out and rested to the side of her head. She could only imagine how she looked, her pussy and asshole so exposed. He ducked his head between her legs, inhaling the sweet smell of her pussy. It was partly her sexual tension and part fear. He did not waste any time, his tongue pushing aside her pussy lips to delve between them and find her already dripping pussy. He loved the taste, the taste of a sweet, innocent girl. His tongue moved quickly, lapping up and down, pushing against her vagina, trying to seek entrance to her forbidden pussy. Tawny almost came when his tongue first licked her pussy. God, she never felt anything that good. She was humiliated, her father licking up and down her pussy, but she could not stop him, she was bound tightly. She continually pulled on her handcuffs, the clanging reminding her of the tight bondage she was in. It was not her fault, there was nothing she could do to stop him. “NNNOOO,” she cried when his fingers pulled back her clit hood and he sucked the swollen bud into his mouth. She could feel the suction pulling it deeper into his mouth, stretching it painfully from hers, his rough tongue beginning to rub over the sensitive bud. Her body began to shudder, an orgasm quickly rising up from her body. He was making her cum after only a few minutes of sucking on her pussy. He was making her, she could not stop him, she thought. It’s not my fault. She felt his rough hands still grasping her ankles, pulling her legs up and apart painfully. The cuffs hurt her wrists, her tugging continually reminding her of the pain. And then she came. Came all over his tongue and face, her hips raising up and down, fucking back on the magical tongue that was drawing the orgasm from her young body. He couldn’t believe how fast she had cum. It almost took him by surprise when he felt her juices flowing over his tongue, her hips jamming into his face, trying to jam his tongue in deeper. Her body shook and trembled as he continued to masturbate her with his tongue, her young body shuddering into a continuous orgasm. His hands gripped her ankles tighter, spread her legs wider, hearing her gasping in pain as he hurt her. But it only seemed to make her cum longer and harder. She felt exhausted, her body drained, never having experienced such an orgasm like that. She had masturbated before, but not like this. She had control over that, this she did not. Daddy had bound her and forced to cum with his tongue. Her body slumped, Daddy letting her legs fall back down, but still keeping them spread apart. She took in deep breaths, her breasts rising and falling on her chest. He looked at her, his little girl looking fucked out. Her pubic hair was covered with her dew, the smell of sex filling the room, her legs lying open limply to the side. “Did my little girl enjoy herself, did she cum for Daddy?” His fingers stroked along her inner thigh, only inches from her wet pussy. “Daddy, you make me do such terrible and degrading things.” She pulled on the cuffs, feeling the pain, hearing the rattling of her bondage. “You tie me up so I have to let you.” She looked down and she saw that his cock was hard again. She looked up at his face, seeing the lust in his eyes again. “No Daddy, not again!” His hand reached down to his cock, encircling the erect member, stroking it, watching the anguish on her face. “Yes, little girl, Daddy’s cock is hard again and you are going to have to make me cum. Daddy’s going to fuck his little girl, Daddy is going to make you a woman and take your virginity.” She tried to move away, but he held her firmly, his hand moving up to her pussy, grabbing it with his palm, clenching on her sex. He squeezed it, goosing her sex hard. Again he did it, harder this time. Her legs moved farther apart, hoping to alleviate some of the pain. He opened his hand, his thumb moving between her pussy lips, his little finger pushing between her ass cheeks to rub against her asshole. He squeezed hard, his fingers sinking into her delicate flesh. She was going to be fucked by her father, her virginity taken from her forever. Not by a lover, but by her father as she was bound. It was almost like she was going to be raped, bound tightly, unable to prevent the mysterious stranger from fucking her virgin pussy with his raping weapon. She closed her eyes, her pussy being gripped tightly, fingers moving around. She could see her rapists getting her bound body ready for his pleasure, spreading her body open. “I can’t stop you Daddy, you have my arms tied up, but please, don’t tie my legs open. Don’t leave me spread open so I cannot move when you fuck me. It is bad enough with my arms bound, it would be so humiliating if my legs were split up the middle as you fuck me. Please Daddy, don’t do that.” Michael looked down at Tawny, watching her hips rising up and down, fucking the fingers that gripped her so tightly, her eyes shut tightly, her legs opened submissively as he goosed her. He released his grip of her sex, getting up from the bed. It seemed to have broken her trance, her eyes opening. “What are you doing,” she cried out, her eyes questioning him as she saw him rise from the bed and move towards the closet. She heard a strange noise, her pussy getting wet when she did. It was the clanging of chains. He turned to her with one of his purchases. It was a pair of heavy, metal cuffs and chains. Each one consisted of two, black iron cuffs, connected by a heavy metal chain. He had to look for a long time to find them, finally finding them in an antique shop, slave manacles from the civil war. But they were in good condition and even still contained the wrought iron key. “I bought these for my baby.” Her body trembled as he moved towards the bed. They were so big and heavy, the cuffs at least two inches thick. “No Daddy, don’t put them on me,” but she moved her leg out to the edge of the bed as he approached. She felt him grab her ankle, the cold metal sending a shiver up her spine as he moved it under her ankle and clicked it tightly shut, the sound of metal clanking against metal filling the room. It was a snug fit, pressing into her tender flesh as it trapped her ankle in its grasp. He thought he was going to cum when he put the leg iron on her. She looked so inviting, her legs spread wide, her pussy split, her arms bound above her head. He pulled her leg toward the bed post. He was glad he had bought a four poster bed. He had thought that he might interest Ann in some bondage play but she had rebuffed him, the posts only used in his imagination until now. It hurt when he pulled on the other cuff, dragging her body down towards the bedpost. It dug into the flesh, but her body slid on the bed until her wrists were drawn tight, no more give. He pulled once last time, the other cuff encircling the bed post. He tugged, hearing her groan, finally managing to get the other cuff to close, her leg now pulled tightly. It hurt, her body pulled taut. She moved her other leg closer to the chained one, the spread of her crotch beginning to hurt. She pulled, tugging on the cuff, her leg having no play to move, her leg securely bound with the heavy metal cuffs and chains. She felt his hand move up and down her legs, feeling how tense her muscles were, each time moving closer and closer to her pussy. His fingers reached her pussy again and grabbed it tightly again. He could not believe how wet it was, the sheet below her soaked in her dew. “Almost ready to fuck you Tawny. I can’t wait to get into your hot and tight pussy. It’s so wet. Do you want Daddy to fuck you baby?” She shut her eyes again. She felt him get up from the bed and she knew he was moving to the other side of the bed. She tugged on her bondage, feeling the pain as she did. She thought of the rapist again. The mysterious rapist that was going to take her virginity, his eyes burning holes in her body as he lusted for her naked flesh. She moved her leg over to the other side of the bed again, feeling the pain in her crotch as she had to split her legs wide to accommodate him. She felt a hand grab her ankle again tightly, the harsh, metal cuff attached tightly, digging into her flesh again. She could feel the weight of the other cuff hanging from the chain as her legs was held aloft. She felt him pull her leg farther out. Should she, afraid of his response. “Please Daddy, it will hurt enough when you spread my leg to the bottom pole. Just please, don’t bend it back and secure it to the pole on the top of the bed. I would be almost split up the middle. My sex would be so open and exposed, it would be so humiliating for you to see my like that.” She waited. Michael looked down at her. He drew her leg up higher, almost sticking straight up into the air. “Relax your leg, I don’t want to break it.” He began to pull it back, not to the end of the bed, but to the post at the top of the bed. He watched as her body strained, her pussy began to spread open, the pussy lips pulling back as he heard her groan in pain as he spread her body painfully. He let go of her ankle, grabbing instead the other cuff, pulling her back towards the post. He was afraid he was going to split her up the middle, her groans and moans of pain worrying him. He finally reached the post, her ass trying to lift up from the bed, but the other chained leg preventing any movement at all. A tug, another groan of pain from Tawny and he slapped the other cuff onto the wooden post. It was high up, her leg almost three feet up the post. Her body ached, drawn and quartered, her muscles taut, her legs almost tearing up the middle. She felt hands returning over her body, rubbing all over, grabbing her naked breasts within his large hands, grabbing them tightly, watching the flesh turn white as fingers dug into them. Fingers plucked at her nipples, large and swollen already, cruelly digging into the tender flesh. She felt a hand slide down her stomach, pushing in on the skin as it moved lower. When it reached her little pubic patch it yanked out some hair with a tearing motion. “YYYYccch,” she yelled, but she could not move, the bondage holding her tight. She felt it grip a new batch of hair, pulling it out, not trying to pull it out, just making her feel the pain as it stretched out. “Open your eyes, Tawny.” He watched as she did, seeing her open crotch, her leg bent back. “You’re not going anywhere now.” He grabbed his hard cock, it was as big as he had ever seen it. The bondage play with Tawny had driven it to new heights. He rubbed it up and down her pussy slit. He could almost see in her vagina, her crotch split so wide. He knew it must be hurting her, but she did not complain. He harshly pushed aside her vulva, his cock seeking entrance to her wet vagina. He could almost get the head in, it split so wide. He pumped forward, watching as she grimaced in pain as the head split her further apart. “Feel Daddy’s cock, it’s going in your pussy.” “You have me spread so wide, it hurts and you can see inside of me. Why do you do this to me Daddy?” She felt his hands on her hips, gripping her tightly. She knew the time had come, it was time to lose her virginity. He pushed, his cock head popping inside her. He could feel her body spasm in pain as he banged into her hymen. Her pussy gripped his cock head, squeezing it, clenching and unclenching on it. “Ready to become a woman?” He shoved in, his cock tearing her last vestige of girlhood. “NNNOOO DDDDAAADDDY,” she screamed. She had not expected so much pain. The bondage was already bad enough, the tearing of her hymen was sheer pain, shooting up her spine to her brain. She felt the pulsating flesh of his cock plunging up her virgin pussy, pushing aside all resistance as it forcefully sought entrance to the depths of her body. Michael could not contain himself. He plunged into her pussy, forcing his cock further and further into her pussy after ripping apart her virginity. Her body rocked as he pulled out and then pushed back in, each time his cock finding more virgin territory. He had never felt anything so tight. It was almost painful as he fucked her. Tawny closed her eyes again. Her rapists smothered her body, his weight making it hard for her to breathe. His hard cock bore into her body, not caring about her pain, his only goal is to force the cum from his balls and blast her unused pussy with his hot cum. She felt it hit bottom, banging against her cervix painfully, knocking the breath from her lungs. It tore back out, beating back all resistance as it did, plunging back in again as soon as the head was gripped by her pussy. She was being used for the gratification of her rapist, her pussy just another hole to pleasure him, her cries of pain just adding to his pleasure. Michael could not wait, he continued to pump her once virgin pussy with his hard cock. It had been a long time since he had popped a cherry or even felt a pussy as hot and tight as Tawny. He could not wait, he fucked her like she had fucked all her life, making her take all of his cock with each stroke. Her body was taut, unable to move, unable to cushion the shock of the powerful strokes. She groaned in pain under his body as his hips fucked his cock in and out, the only sounds in the room was of their moans and the slapping of flesh. Her rapist was crushing her bound body, fucking her for all he was worth, intent on dumping a load of his filthy cum inside her once virgin pussy. He wanted to hurt her, wanted her to feel the power over her. “Don’t Daddy, don’t fuck me so hard. It hurts. Just don’t bite on my nipples. That would hurt too much. They are too sensitive.” Michael’s head moved down her body until it reached her tits. Such a nice pair, so firm, capped by two large swollen nipples. He moved his mouth down to one and sucked it deep into the hot confines of his mouth, his tongue running over the hard bud. He felt her try to push her breast farther into her mouth. His teeth clamped onto the tender nipple and bit down hard. He heard her scream, his cock pumping her harder, excited by what he was doing to her body. He bit again, her pussy gripping his cock in response. He fucked her hard, his cock hitting bottom each time painfully. He sucked and bit, alternating between both tits. It felt like her nipples were bleeding, the sharp, shooting pain from her chest radiating out. His cock continued to punish her pussy, his hips slamming into hers as he fucked her. She closed her eyes again, her rapists taking her body for his lust, not caring whether she enjoyed it or not. His only intent was to pleasure himself. She could not believe her own voice. “Daddy, don’t stick your dry fingers up my asshole. I know you would be able to feel your cock inside me, but it would really hurt me, tearing my virgin asshole. It would drive my pussy up into your hard cock.” Hands slipped under her ass cheeks, lifting her body up from the bed, stretching her limbs more as it did, the cuffs biting farther into her wrists and ankles. She felt finger seeking out her ass crack, slipping down between the moist slit, wet with sweat and dew from her pussy. She jolted up when two fat fingers found her asshole, playing around the tiny opening, rubbing over the tiny bump. Her body tensed, waiting to be impaled on the fingers. His teeth bit on her nipple extra hard, and she jumped in pain. That was all he needed, he plunged two dry fingers up her asshole painfully, stretching and tearing the flesh as they bore into her soul. She rose up on the bed, her limbs aching, her pussy forced to take the cock deeper inside her. The fingers tore around her backside, rubbing painfully, twisting and opening. She felt them push against the tiny skin separating her pussy from her asshole, trying to feel the cock on the other side raping her hard. “Oh Daddy, you are fucking me so hard, make me cum,” she shouted out. He looked down at his daughter beneath him, her pussy taking his plunging cock, her body stretched and bound, his mouth and fingers tearing at her body. He could not believe that a virgin could take so much at one time. His finger slipped between their bodies and found her clit, pressing it up against his cock as it tore up and down her pussy. He yanked at it painfully making it feel the cock plunging inside her. That was the last straw. When he touched her clit, when he pulled it painfully, she began to cum. It was such a powerful orgasm, her body shuddering and shaking, her pussy tightening up on the cock inside her, gripping the pumping organ. The two fingers pushed in deeper, splitting open inside her, stretching her anal passage painfully. Another orgasm hit her, her pussy creaming all over the cock inside her. Michael fucked his cock deep inside her, knowing it was painful for her, trying to drive it up inside her womb. He yelled as he came, dumping his hot cum inside his daughters pussy, not caring whether she could get pregnant or not. Only caring about dumping is hot cum in her young, pulsating pussy. They came together, soaking the sheets below them. Over and over they came until they finally drained their bodies, Michael slumping down on top of Tawny, spent. “Please Daddy, I can’t breathe,” Tawny begged, feeling the cock inside her shrinking, his fingers pulling painfully from her asshole. She clamped on them as they withdrew, afraid she might have an accident. Michael sat up, looking at her body. She was fucked, her nipples red and swollen, traces of his bites on her naked breasts. Her pussy was bright red, covered in cum. He looked down at his shrinking cock, covered in a light red sheen of drying cum and blood, testament to her loss of her virginity. She looked down at his cock. The cock that had fucked her so hard only moments before. It was now rapidly shrinking in size. She closed her eyes again. Her rapist had now spent his load inside her, filling her once virgin pussy with his demon seed. But he was not finished with her yet. No she still had some unfinished business. “Daddy, don’t sit on my chest and make me suck your cock clean. It’s covered with our cum and my blood. It would taste awful and humiliate me. Please don’t make me do it.” Her eyes were still shut when she felt him move. She felt the bed move near her head and then she felt his legs on either side of her shoulders. She felt his naked ass sit down on her upper chest. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, waiting. Michael looked down at her, her mouth open, her tongue out, waiting, “Clean my cock, Tawny. You know you always have to leave Daddy’s cock clean when he fucks you.” His hands gripped the sides of her head, pulling her head up and began to feed his cock inside her mouth. He shuddered when her lips closed around the head, her tongue rubbing over it, lapping at the head. It tasted terrible, the coppery taste of her blood, the salty, thick cum filling her mouth. She gagged, but her tongue continued to bathe the filthy cock, another gag, his cock pushing deeper into her mouth. She could feel it starting to get harder again. He let it slip out of her lips, her tongue running over it as he did. He got up from her chest and began to unsecure her bondage. She rolled over on her side when he pulled the cuffs off of her ankles and the cuffs from her wrists. The marks would show for a number of days. He slowly ran his hand over her ass as she lay their sobbing. “What’s the matter, baby?” “I’m so humiliated, the things you made me do. You fucked me like a whore.” He slapped her ass hard, her yelp making his cock hard again. “And you fucked like one. Now take a shower and get to bed. We still have two more days until your mother and brother come home. I want you home again tomorrow night again. I have more things I’m going to do to you.” He stroked his cock as she got up from the bed and left the room, naked, her legs barely able to keep her upright. He couldn’t wait until tomorrow. He would have to go out early and get some new toys. He wanted some new surprises for her tomorrow. To be Continued

Santa Baby

calman on Taboo Stories

This is my first story, and I must admit I am a terrible speller... I will do my best... but please any feedback is good feedback!

Tammy having always had a thing for big men started to wonder one day after a friend had made a passing joke that she probably thought that Santa was hot.  She had never really thought about it before but... yeah he kind of was he was big, had a beard (which she loved), and was nice to everyone.  It was odd that she thought about this now but... Santa really was the perfect man.

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="mso-tab-count: 1">            Her friend had mentioned this only a few short weeks before Christmas and Tammy was stuck thinking about it for the next few weeks.  She would just be sitting around when Santa would pop into her head, and she would get butterflies in her stomach.  She had even woken up once in the middle of the night with wet panties after having a particularly naughty dream about the jolly fat man.

            This was beginning to become an obsession, she was thinking about him at work, and looking at his image on signs and posters, and inflatable things in peoples yards a whole new way.  Tammy was turned on by Santa.

            The weeks had past and it was Christmas Eve and Tammy couldn’t take it anymore.  She decided to leave Santa something more than just the milk and cookies this year.  She left a pair of fuzzy handcuffs and a few shots of herself on all fours naked in her bed, with a note that read…

Dear Santa,

            I am a naughty girl, and this is waiting for you in my bedroom please come give me my present.

Love,

Tammy.

            Tammy left all these things laid out for the big man on the table and snuck into her room and placed herself in the position she had taken the photos of.  She was naked and had her legs spread, she was wet just thinking about the possibility that this just might happen.

            Tammy was in this position for almost 2 hours before she must have fallen asleep, because she was startled when she was awoken by the laughter that could only have been her dream man.

            “Hoe… Hoe… Hoe… some one has been a very naughty girl this year indeed!”

Tammy didn’t dare move; she just wiggled her ass a little in the air.  “So you think Santa might have an extra present for you in his bag this year do you, well I think Santa just might have something for just such a little Ho Ho Ho as you.”

            Still not wanting to turn around Tammy could hear as he undid a buckle and it feel to the floor of her bed room, and as two large boots where thrown against her walls.  This was to much she just had to look… and when she did there he was pale white with long snow white hair and a snow white beard, naked and much to her surprise he had a lovely large cock sticking out of a patch of snow white hair… she had her first orgasm before he even touched her.

            Santa stood there just like one might think a giant man with  giant belly hanging low, not at all what most people would find attractive but Tammy was not most people.  She was fighting the urge to leap from the bed and attack his cock.

            “Santa knows when you’ve been good and bad so you better be bad for Santa’s sake… get off that bed and get over here on your knees… because good girls know that they are not allowed to be awake when Santa comes to town.”

            This was not something she had to be told twice and she was off the bed and in front of him with all of his length inside of her mouth… and oddly enough it tasted… well it tasted kind of like… well like candy and this was great it only served that Santa would not be like any other man and this was surely the first of many wonders that she hoped to uncover.

            Tammy loved the sounds that Santa made as she sucked him and out of her mouth, loved that you could almost make out the ho ho ho in those little groans of pleasure.  She continued to do her work until Santa took one of his large hands and pushed her head all the way into that snow white patch and shot a hot load of cum down the back of her throat.  Santa’s cum tasted just like cum… but this was Tammy’s favorite tastes so this too was perfect to her.  Tammy fought for air, even though really she didn’t want it she wanted too be right where she was… she wanted to stay with her face buried in this white tuft of hair with this beautiful cock shoved down her throat pouring its warm liquid down the back of her throat as long as time would allow.

            Just as she thought it might never let up and she would pass out in heaven it did, and those large hands that had held her in place now lifted her to her feet and tossed her on the bed.  Santa had no time for the filler of making out he still had people to see tonight.  He forced Tammy legs apart and thrust his already hard cock deep inside of her soaking wet pussy.  She was not surprised to realize that it seemed to be just big enough to stretch her a little without being overly large… just big enough to let her feel every thrust as he rammed it up inside her deeper than she had ever felt.  Tammy had her second orgasm of the night as Santa pulled out of her soar (in a good way) pussy.

            “Now it is time for the big present that you asked for Santa saved this for last…”

            At this Santa shoved his entire cock up Tammy’s ass and she couldn’t hold it any more as she screamed out in pleasure and pain all at the same time.  Santa just gave his traditional ho ho ho as he pounded away at this beautiful amazing ass like he was an old pro.  This was all at once the most terrifyingly painful thing and so sublimely glorifying thing Tammy had ever felt.  Santa kept at it until Tammy was so worn out the she latterly passed out as Santa sent another hot load up her ass.

            When Tammy woke the next morning she was soar all over, but still thought she might have dreamed the entire thing.  When she got to her living room she found a note.

TO: My Little Hoe

            I will see you next year, and I am brining some Elves to teach you what bad little girls really deserve!

From: Santa

 

 

 

- Educating The Sitter, Or? -

Wizardwriter on Taboo Stories


- A BAD DATE -

After another lousy-ass date I made it home a good two hours earlier than expected, and a bit drunker than planned. Right off David, my date, reminded me of my ex, well-dressed, manicured, decent looking, and I should have ran. Actually I should have never sat at the table. When he opened with, “You must be Sylvia, I’m David, and this is one of David’s favorite restaurants,’ I should’ve said, “Sorry, I’m Jan, and I’m looking for Ken,’ it would’ve been the smart move.

Instead I sat, and he says, “Hear you’re a lawyer, David is a lawyer too, estate planning, have you got someone already?” It was a blind date courtesy of one of my co-workers, who just got put on a payback list.

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itely tell him my ex-husband took care of that, and he tells me, “Don’t know if you were told, but David is hung quite nicely. Would you like something to drink?”

I’ve heard a few bad opening lines, but this… horrific, inane one just shot to the top of the list, as did my co-worker’s name. Had to wonder if that one ever worked, and if it did what did he catch from it? “You know,” was going to tell him I hoped it was big enough to go screw himself, but instead said, “Pina colada, double please.”

He is going on and on about David, staring at my tits, and it wasn’t like I was flaunting them. Wearing a mid-sleeve flower print blouse, just the top button undone, and only a full ‘C’ cup, you had to try hard to get a little titty shot, but he was giving it his best effort. Red skirt just above my knee his chance at a panty shot was just as unlikely, but he was still taking peeks when I wasn’t looking. This was just a causal dinner and drinks, I wasn’t about to dress like I was on the clock, and he didn’t have enough money for that from me.

As he yammered on I pound my drink, then half-close my eyes, hoping the alcohol daze will turn this insect into a human, but no such luck. Think I hear him say he didn’t like kids, and have to ask, “Pardon me?” I had a twenty-month old son at home, which Pat knew.

“David is not good with kids, and David cannot be in the same room with a baby. Would you like David to get you another drink?”

“Oh, most definitely,” I tried to smile, while forcing myself to keep my hands from going for his throat, “the same will be fine.” Pat was dead, first thing Monday I was going to kill her, and it would be justifiable, setting me up with this piece of–

“Sylvia, she wants to know a double or triple?”

Our waitress must know David, and I smiled, “Triple, thank you, Lila.”

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- AN EX-HUSBAND -

Fresh out of law school I landed a great job with one of the bigger firms, and for nearly a year I was working decent cases. My progress reports were fine, but after my yearly I was put on trash detail, and expected to keep up my billable hours.

Everybody I talked to said this was standard procedure, but I wasn’t buying it. I had no idea how I was going to get a decent quarterly report, and thought my career was in the toilet. You heard stories, of this cutthroat business, one bad report, and you were on a fast track downward. Worse yet, everyone knows it, and you become a social leper, even the interns think it might be catching, and you can get no one to help you out.

After my expected abysmal quarterly, Dwayne, a named partner, called me in, and I was braced for the lecture, or firing, intent on not whining. Instead he tells me he has some things he wants me to work with him personally on, but it might mean long hours. Without a second thought I jumped all over it.

The work wasn’t bad, and we did a lot during lunch and dinner, in some very nice restaurants. After hours we went over things in clubs, some very exclusive clubs, and shopping for things to have me wearing in these fancy clubs. This was all new to me, needing a scholarship I spent my young life studying, not even really dating in high school, and only had three boyfriends in college. Taking a full load, summer classes and never pledging fidelity to any I wouldn’t even count them as boyfriends. There were a handful of one-night stands, but two we never even knew the other’s name.

Barely twenty-five I was immediately in awe of this man and his clout, not to mention how fast my wardrobe was expanding. Didn’t have a daddy fixation, or was thinking a money angle, just having fun, very elite fun, for the first time. He was older and… Well, rich and wasn’t afraid to show it. Tailored clothes, chauffeured limousine, weekly trips to a salon, monthly trips to a spa, and memberships in three exercise clubs made him look, and kept him looking, impressive. Speaking four languages fluently, twice as many so-so, knowing the best foods to eat and finest wines to drink, cigars to smoke, and women to date made him even more impressive.

He did have an annoying habit of wanting things just so, and had no trouble taking one to task when it wasn’t. Also infamous for his temper and doing what was needed to win. Having one of the sharpest legal minds in the country, and incredible political connections it was more than mere looks, he had power, and wasn’t afraid to wield it.

Tanned, fit, charming, and single he was one of the most eligible bachelors in the state. Needless to say, he got in my panties, and by no means were we exclusive, but it was even more fun, then the accident occurred. His condom broke, I had been too busy to make my gynecologist appointment and was off the pill for a month, but no big deal, he always wore protection.

Now, I had a problem.

Dwayne was great about it, happy we were having a baby, even married me. It was his third, no children, and naturally my first. Nothing really changed, our weeklong Hawaiian honeymoon was cut to three days, including travel time, and we were back at work.

Being pregnant I didn’t go out with him as much, but he always had an escort, claiming them to be clients and part of the job. Seeing as nothing else changed I couldn’t see us being exclusive now, and never complained. He treated me well, made sure I didn’t need anything before going out, and always had plenty of his staff there for me if need be. After my first trimester my doctor insisted I quit work, and I got everything ready for the baby.

Had not been married four months when I personally caught Dwayne for the fifth, no sixth time cheating. As a little bonus I got a nice piece of jewelry every time I caught him, but we never talked about it.

First five times were with one or the other of his secretaries, twice with his personal secretary Sally, who had to be in her mid-fifties, although good-looking and she had a decent body. Both times he was in a corset and fishnets, which got me a complete matching set of jewelry, necklace, earrings, and bracelet. First diamond and sapphires, second diamond and emeralds, again with nothing being said on what I had seen, and no apology.

Sixth time I should have known something was up when Sally wasn’t at her desk, then I walk in and find him with a pair of interns. Secretaries were no big deal around here, and it was company policy, a man works long hours he might need a sexual release, and it was in the secretary’s unwritten job description. Of course nailing interns wasn’t exactly a rare thing around here either, most the time they didn’t even need to be asked.

Although this time it was a bit different, I came over after a doctor’s appointment and found Dwayne’s mouth and ass full of intern. Twins with matching thick nine-inch cocks, both buried to the balls in my husband. Obviously this was not his first time. Another named partner had recently been found with another intern’s dick in his mouth, and everyone was worried about losing work. But, all we lost was an intern; who is doing quite well, sitting on some Caribbean beach, not a care in the world.

I cleared my throat. “Ah, do you want to know if it’s a boy or a girl?”

All he said was, “Thought you were at the doctors.” Shaking my head I turned to leave. “Honey, I’ll be done in a minute.”

“It is a boy. But, go ahead take your time,” I gave him a backhanded wave, “I’ll be home packing my things.”

Wasn’t pissed, not in the least, wasn’t even surprised, well maybe a bit at it being men. I had seen most of the women he escorted about town, and they put me to shame. After our first month of sex I hadn’t been getting much, and I just thought the secretaries or female interns were getting my share. Wasn’t pissed at that either, because he wasn’t very good, and I had toys. Plenty of them, and after all these years I was good with them.

No, I just drove home and started packing my clothes, jewelry, and toys, prepared to leave as soon as I was finished, wasn’t even going to write a note. An hour after I left his office a package came, by limo, addressed to me. Handing it to me Jeff, his personal driver smiled. “I’m to wait, Miss.”

“Ah, fine, come in,” I stepped back, “like something to drink, Jeff?”

“No thank you.” He gave me a little head bob. “I’ll wait here in the hall, Miss Sylvia.”

Opened it there in the foyer, envelop held a sixty thousand dollar check and a divorce settlement, both in my name. Dwayne was giving me as much custody of the baby I wanted, but he would like visitation rights, set by me. Even stranger, no family court, or even arbitrator involved. In addition I was to receive twelve thousand a month until the baby was eighteen, unless he was in college, along with a house, and full medical benefits for both of us. The sixty thousand was quite obviously for the first five months of my pregnancy.

He had three requests, first, a paternity test as soon as the baby was born. That pissed me off a tad, seeing as I wasn’t the one sleeping around, including before he stuck his little dick in me. Second, I couldn’t live more than half an hour from his main residence. If he moved, I moved, all expenses paid for by him. Third, I name the baby after his father, Joseph, or if a girl, Josephine. Typical, dumb bastard, knowing all those languages, and he didn’t even hear what I told him. More likely he handed this off to the interns, while he cleaned up. Naturally, all this would be void if I breathed one word of this to anyone. Didn’t say he would take Joseph away from me, but Dwayne didn’t like losing, and I couldn’t win against him.

Without a second of hesitation I signed the document, and handed it to the limo driver. “There you go, thank you Jeff, for waiting.”

“No Miss,” Jeff put the document inside his jacket, “I’m here to take you to your new home, your car will be driven over later. Where are the bags, Miss Sylvia?”

He drove me twenty minutes away to a light brownish-blue house, with dark greenish-blue trim, no doubt my prick ex- got for a song, because the color scheme was terrible. Inside wasn’t much better and the decorator had to have been color-blind, or just plain blind. But the neighborhood was nice, clean, and house good-sized. Surprised it was furnished, with decent furniture, even a playground and spa in the large backyard.

By the time Jeff had my things out of the limo my car was here. “Hope you are happy here, Miss. A meal from Angela’s shall be arriving at five.” Jeff handed me a slip of paper. “At seven call this number. Good-bye Miss Sylvia, you were a pleasure to work for, a splendid lady in every sense of the word, and my favorite person, as well as the rest of the staff’s. I’m truly sorry.”

“Thank you Jeff, you did a splendid job, as always. Sorry for what?”

“Good day Miss, call that number, please.”

He left, nothing more was said. Right off I picked up the phone, and wasn’t surprised it had a dial tone. My name being on the I.D. was a tad strange, but I didn’t think anything of it.

I unpacked, then answered the door for the deliveryman. Wasn’t hungry, just sat staring at the phone, looked down at the paper, with just a phone number on it, back at the phone, wondering what the hell was going on. Woke this morning not a care in the world, pregnancy was fine, always was, and I had no idea why the doctor wanted me to quit work. Eleven hours later everything had gone to hell.

Phone clock turned to seven double ‘0’ and I dialed the number. Sally, his personal secretary answered, “Sylvia, listen, just listen, you were set up from the beginning, don’t sign anything. Dwayne needed a namesake for his father, or he doesn’t inherit one hundred-twenty million dollars, and the old man was given two years at the most, ten months ago. I’m–”

“Sally,” I cut her off, “already signed the papers.”

“Oh honey, I’m so sorry. He’d had my head if I said anything earlier, and I couldn’t chance it at work.” There was silence on the other end. “See an attorney, but I’ll never repeat this, and the number is a payphone.”

“Ah Sally,” I couldn’t wrap my head around this, “what do you mean the beginning?”

“I mean,” she hissed, “since your yearly evaluation. Dwayne is the one who put you on trash detail. You were targeted because you have no money to back you against him, half that money is yours. Better this way, you might have had an accident after the baby was–”

“What the hell does that mean?” Sally didn’t say anything. “Are we talking murder?”

“That’s all I can say about it. I’ve no proof, but I’ve worked with him a long time and know the people he knows. Just be careful, dear, very careful.” There was a pause. “Sylvia, I never had sex with him. I beat his ass and humiliated him, that’s all.”

“Thank you, for telling me this.” I sat there a second or two, then added, “Sally, next time beat his ass for me, preferably with a piece of barbed wire.”

“I will Sylvia, promise. I’m sorry, good luck. I’ll try to help out in the future, but don’t count on me to ever testify, I have family to take care of. Sylvia, I’m truly sorry.”

Phone went dead, and I sat there trying to visualize sixty million, even wrote it out on the paper. But why, because Dwayne was right, I still owed twenty thousand in student loans, and I’d never see one cent of that sixty million. Sure I could get another sleaze-ball lawyer to fight my sleaze-ball lawyer husband, for eternity, but how would I live.

Now I was pissed at the cock-sucker, then giggled, because I wasn’t mad he was sucking cock, hell, I did that, just mad because he was a cock-sucker. Deep down I wasn’t surprised, from the beginning I knew this guy did anything and everything to get what he was after. Had to wonder why he just didn’t get a surrogate, or– “Stupid!” I slapped my forehead. “He doesn’t like to share,” I said aloud. Never even saw his checkbook, much less one of his bank statements. I kept mine, for our relationship I didn’t think it was that big of deal.

It finally dawned on me, that prick would have killed me, and had one hundred-twenty million reasons why. Kept telling myself no way, it was impossible, but remembering his cold caresses and lifeless kisses I knew better. Now I had five months, well at least four to find some protection for me, or it might still happen.

Was easier than I thought, after cashing his check I called up Dwayne the next day, and was surprised he took the call. “Know what you did, played me from the beginning, knocked me up, your dad, the money, all of it, and do not, repeat do not care.”

“Really?” Dwayne snorted, “Then why am I talking to you?”

“Because I don’t want anything happening to me after Joseph is born.”

“Sylvia, don’t get all dramatic on me, it was a simple business negotiation, nothing personal.” Dwayne cleared his throat. “Who told you this fanciful bullshit?”

I wanted to tell him he was right, there wasn’t anything personal, cold-hearted prick. But kept my head, and played what I was dealt, a fact of life my father taught me. “Your partners drink too much and talk too much, while trying to get in my panties every time I see them.”

“Come on Sylvia,” he laughed, “that’s just business too, a little one-upmanship.”

Callous prick, and his cronies. “Dwayne, I have it all documented, and sent it like a damn chain letter. Anything happens to me, and a hundred get mailed off the first week, probably two hundred the second, and you get the picture. I took some of that check and hired five private detective agencies all over the state, to keep an eye on me every so often, and look for my obit or name in the news. I vanish, someone is going to take notice, and start looking.”

“There’s nothing to this Sylvia, nothing.” Dwayne took a deep breath. “It’s all in your head. I don’t need to harm you because…” It went quiet. “Sylvia, are you taping this?”

“Come on Dwayne,” I hissed, “you think I’ve lived with you long enough your sleazy tricks have rubbed off on me?” There was no answer. “No Dwayne, I’m not taping this.”

“Fine, but lets say hypothetically I wished to harm you, I would never have to resort to murder, not the mother of my child.”

“Right, your concern for me goes as far as me having the child, the end.” I knew there was more. “So, hypothetically what would happen?”

“Hypothetically?” Dwayne drummed a pencil on his desk, a definite tell he was debating on rather to reveal his complete strategy. “Alexander case, jury tampering, I’ve key evidence to the guilty party, and it wouldn’t be good for you. In fact I can about guarantee you spending every cent your family has to just get ten years in a federal prison, for each count. See Sylvia, I wouldn’t have to worry about you for, with good behavior fifteen, twenty years, and who knows what kind of accident you might have in a place like that.”

I remembered the case, and had interviewed a bunch of people, most who had nothing to do with the case. “Dwayne, I had very little to do with the case.”

“True, but it takes very little to get a conviction.” He paused. “Sylvia, I’ll double your severance deal, but that’s as far as I go.”

He was right, and I had given some of those people a paper explaining who and what I was doing. But, a picture of me handing them something, and even a forged canceled check I was totally screwed. “No, the original deal is fine.” I didn’t want to push him, and didn’t want any part of him, or his millions. Already had taken three baths trying to get his slimy feel off me, and I’d need another one or two after this phone call. “I’ll never fight you over a red cent, and will sign anything you want saying as much. You honor that paper, and your son, by putting him in your will, I don’t care if it’s for a tenth of your estate, just something. Dwayne, I just don’t want to be harmed, I’m no threat unless you make me one.”

“Alright Sylvia, was just hypothetical, and you know I’d rather make a deal. So, it’s done, I’ll have a document drawn up in an hour.”

“Good, oh Dwayne, I think you might really grow fond of this boy, I truly hope so. Hope he even turns you half human. But know this, he turns eighteen, I’m not there and he’ll get a copy of what his father truly is. That’s not hypothetical, you fuc–”

“Sylvia,” Dwayne cut in politely, “you’ve made your point. Swear to you, on my soul, I’ll never harm you. And to show you there are no hard feelings, what did you spend setting this all up? I’ll reimburse you.”

Wanted to tell him he didn’t have a soul to swear on, lost it long ago, but he’d just agree. “Ten thousand, but I just want you off my ass, and me not looking over my back. Will never be a problem, just want to raise our son.”

“Done, cashier’s check will be with the document. Again I apologize for you taking it personal, just business, a tactical decision.”

Fuck! I wanted to spit in his face. “I don’t take it personal, good-bye Dwayne.” Amazingly I didn’t cry, not a tear, spit on, or at the phone a bit, then went and took a hot bath.

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Dwayne left me alone, but so did everyone else. I couldn’t get an interview with any firm, much less a job. Told my family and everyone else, we had nothing really in common. My dad was a dad. “Don’t give a shit how much money he had, Princess, he was an asshole, and an old one at that. You can do a lot better.” He owned a plumbing supply in San Diego, my mother was bookkeeper there before they married, and they had me when they were in their late thirties.

“Honey,” my mom got on the extension, “did you kick him in the nuts? Because your father will fly out and do it, no problem. Be there on the next flight.”

“Mom thanks, but keep dad there. I’m fine, and I don’t want Joey growing up having complications over all this.”

“That’s very smart, baby,” mom had to add, “but if I see him, I’ll kick him in the nuts.”

“Mom, no kicking, and I doubt you could hit them.”

“Good one honey, useless prick was he?”

“Mom, behave.” I took a deep breath. “Listen, I need you to do something for me.”

“Anything, baby.”

“That’s right Princess,” dad said, “name it.”

“If you ever do run into Dwayne, not a word. I walked out on him, and do not need this complicated, and definitely do not need a legal battle. You’ll probably never see him, but if you do, ignore him, got it?”

“Yes baby,” there was a pause from my mom, “just crossed my heart sweetie.”

“He’s a dickhead–”

“Bill, promise.”

“Fine, fine!” My dad sighed. “Princess, swear, if I see him I’ll ignore the dickhead.”

I had Joey, two months later Dwayne’s father died, and he became filthy rich, or double filthy rich, seeing as he was already rich. Dwayne didn’t bother me and Jeff drove a nanny over to pick up Joey now and then. I told the prick the only limit I put on him seeing the baby, he had to be there. None of this being with the damn nanny all weekend, because it was his time. He agreed, and like I figured he didn’t see Joey much.

Four months after the birth I took a part-time job at some ambulance-chasing firm, best I could do, but it might save my sanity. Didn’t need the money, because Dwayne’s was plenty, seeing as I didn’t have a champagne appetite when it came to anything.

First thing I did on the job was write up a tactical battle plan on how I would attack my dating situation, or lack thereof. I had a two-page checklist of red flags, then re-arranged them in order of their offensiveness. Being a criminal lawyer, and thorough, I started off with child molester, then murderer as my top two don’ts. Over the coming months priorities changed, and the list was revised, or I had such a lousy date things were added to my list.

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All this came back to me as this David had been droning on about David. In my head he was Donkey-Dick Dave, and I snickered every time he said David, which was a lot. I swear I wanted to drive a stake through his heart, instead I ordered my third pina colada. Grinning Lila sighed, “Another triple, dear?”

Gulping away at my drink I sat there thinking number one on the list was now going to be men who referred to themselves in the first person. David must have thought David was going to get lucky the way I was chugging drinks, and David ordered another. Obviously this line of prattle had worked well on Pat, and my anger was re-focused on her. This guy was a moron, not much of an excuse, but there wasn’t much you could do about that. Her on the other hand, set me up knowing this guy was a moron. I don’t care if his tailor had to make three-legged slacks, and my orgasmic screams shattered glass, it wasn’t worth it.

Was debating on how I would kill her, then I see Pat pulling up in a cab. “Excuse, I need to use the ladies’ room.” Halfway there I thought about just putting men at the number one don’t. Now I had Pat to contend with, and I was pretty sure I knew why she was here.

Sitting there peeing it comes to me, all the rum in the Caribbean wasn’t going to salvage this evening, and I didn’t need to wake up hung-over, or in bed with those two. So, I killed two birds with one stone and called a cab. Hope David gave David my drink, or better yet shoved it up David’s ass, then Pat’s.

I come out of the bathroom, and Lila is waiting for me. “Hi honey, use the side door, he’ll never see you, her neither.” She handed me a napkin. “Home number sweetie, if you ever want to go out on a real date, and have a good time, give me a call.”

“Ah,” besides the number her name was only thing on the napkin, “I’m not gay, or bi.”

“Yeah sure?” She was an inch taller than me, muscular build, short blonde hair, good-looking. Lila ran her finger down my cheek. “Are you really sure?”

“Yeah,” I snickered, “pretty sure.”

“Um-m,” she looked me over, and licked her full lips, “wouldn’t mind putting that to the test, anytime, anywhere, and I’ll guarantee you plenty of pleasure.”

“Well, thank you, I’ll think about it.” I put the napkin in my purse. “Oh, and thank you for helping me escape from him and her.”

“You mean Dave-Dave and Pat the maniac groper, if you know what I mean?” She laughed, at Pat’s favorite saying. “Just saving Paulo from cleaning up a mess. Your date is known for wearing as many meals as he eats here, and she tends to create disturbances in the bathrooms, she likes it public. If she’s still here at closing, she’ll do everyone. Hell, I’ve seen her do more than a dozen plenty of times, and never miss a drop. She likes getting double-teamed while eating pussy. Dave-Dave gets her cast-offs, but would score a lot more if he just didn’t talk.” Lila pointed. “Your cab is here, sweetheart, give me a call when you want that answer.”

“Don’t need an answer, I’m not gay.”

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We were about to sleep in the bus. It was a 14 hour journey. We started in evening at seven and it was about 10 pm now. All had our dinner together just moments ago and were feeling sleepy except me. I was in 9th standard that time. I have a lot of cousin sisters. But I was very comfortable with kittu. She was one year younger that me and was in the 8th standard. As we always used to get along well from our childhood, we both sat on adjacent seats and talked a lot about the school and class people. We both and all my other cousin sister and brothers were studying in the same school. I had a lot of elder friends and hence I had some knowledge about sex. I also was a bit eager and restless about this topic

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and discussion about the female body. However, I always wanted to share and talk about sex with a girl. Unfortunately I didn’t have a girlfriend and hence I got frustrated due to my restlessness, and lust.

The bus we were travelling through was a 2 by 2 bus; hence no one was able to hear what me and kittu were talking about. As it was 11 pm and I was not able to sleep and due  my frustration I felt like talking to kittu about this and remove some of my eagerness. I was feeling very nervous as we never discussed about sex before. I also never had an idea whether she had any knowledge about sex. With a lot of courage I asked, “Shall I ask you something?”

“Yes”

“Do you know how babies are born?”

“No”

“Shall I tell you then how babies are born ?”

She said “yes tell me, I always wondered how babies are born.”

I said “when the organ with which we boys pee is put into the whole from which you girls pee and moved, babies are born”

The moment I said this, expressions on her face went pale and she looked shocked. Obviously she had no knowledge about this. This was natural because she was a bit aloof from most of her school friends and my other cousin sisters were elder to her and avoided speaking this topic in front of her.

I said “did you know this” and she replied no.

I somehow thought of continuing further and asked “Have you ever seen a grown male private part?”

“No”

Then I said “The male private part is called the penis. When a boy gets old, hairs starts growing around the penis and his testicles. When you move the upper skin of the penis it gets erect and after sometime of this action a white sticky fluid comes out.”

She looked tensed and looked as if she would cry.

With no further hurry I changed the subject and acted as if I was asleep.

This was the first time I talked about sex with kittu. After this incidence never got the time to talk like this for a long time. I however always used to doubt whether she told anybody about this or not. I always looked for a moment when I could talk to her and know whether she had told about our talk to anybody.

Finally, after three years, we again were going to the same place in the bus. The only difference this time was that the bus was a sleeper coach bus. The one which has a sleeping birth in it. This time again we were together. It was a common upper birth for two people and in the end of the bus. It had curtains and hence no one could see or hear us. When it was night, i decided to ask her. With great hesitation I asked, “aaa rrg kittu?”

She said “what?”

“Did you tell anyone what we talked about the last time we were travelling together?”

“No”

“Sure”

“Yes baba”

I got relieved.

I felt confident and decide to continue the talk.

I said “Kittu, did you feel bad about the things that I told you that night?”

She said” Initially I was shocked, I didn’t have any idea about that stuff but now I know things”

I felt exited and went ahead to ask “so what did you know now?”

“Most of the things about sex, like what is a penis, how do you guys masturbate, about porn videos and pictures”. I said then did you watch any porn movie, she said no. As we were about to get into the mood of talking more, my uncle came and asked kittu to sleep on his place as it was small for him and he was not able to free his legs. This was it, all the momentum was lost.

During the following days we used to meet, but every time someone or the other used to be there surrounding us .Hence we could not speak regarding this.

With time I some how began to feel that kittu is thinking about me the other ways and getting involved with me as if she loves me. I didn’t want this and started avoiding her. I got into engineering and met a girl; I started loving her a lot. She took me to a different world. I had a great time with her and hence my neglect for kittu increased.

After my graduation, I took a job in other city. I shared an apartment with three friends. Our job involved travelling and it was very rare that all of us there were in the city at the same time.

I broke with my girl friend and hence longed for female touch. Suddenly I got a call from kittu, she said that she has an interview in my city and will be staying in my apartment for two days. I felt awkward but suddenly a current of lust went through me. I imagined how I would start with her. Will she mind this time after all that happened, Will I be able to fuck her? i imagined her body. I imagined about she giving me a blow job. I just was jumping like a popcorn about the coming Sunday when she was arriving in the city.

She arrived in the morning. I picked her up. I was looking her after two year. She was looking great. Her boobs increased in size from the last time I saw her and were in perfect shape. Her ass was the best thing. She was on a tight jeans and I could see her ass nicely. I got aroused when I looked at her ass.

 My room mates went onsite and I was alone. I put her luggage in the apartment and we went to see the place where she had an interview next day. I explained her how to come there, as I was to go to office the next day. Then we had lunch, did shopping and watched a movie. After the movie we went into a restaurant for dinner. I asked her “ Kittu do you drink alcohol”

She said no.

I said “will you try it?”

She said “ aaaah I don’t know”

I said “what do you mean by don’t know? Have it”

I called wine for both of us.

We toasted and drank the first glass. Then the second and then the third.

After the third she said she is feeling uncomfortable. We paid the check and we started leaving the restaurant. She was drunk and was walking as if she was losing control. I held her. She was falling all over me and I was feeling her body. Her boobs touched my hand and I felt soft. We took an auto rickshaw and went home. After reaching home, I placed her on the bed. Excitement was building up in me. I thought, it was a great chance for me to get her now. But, to my utter dissatisfaction she slept and started snoring. So I just satisfied my self by looking at her body. I lifted her t-shirt and saw her boobs. They were awesome. I got aroused. I started rubbing my penis and started feeling her body with the other hand. After some time I ejaculated and went to sleep.

I got up in the morning as I was to go to office. I brushed, puffed a cigarette. Kittu was also awake. I started ironing my pant on the table. She said that she will do it for me and I should go and get my bath. I agreed and headed for the bathroom. On my way, I looked back and saw a view of her back. She was wearing tight Pajamas. My penis got hard. So hard that I went mad. I was not able control my lust. The more I looked at her ass, the more I felt to get my penis into those ass cheeks which were bulging out and fleshy.

Finally my threshold of controlling my lust broke. I went to her, placed my two hands on her two buttocks and pressed them. She jumped with shock. Then I turned her and started kissing her. After a bit of resistance she also started responding, we kissed each other for a very long time. Our saliva mixed into each others mouth. Our tongues touching each others tongue. We tried to put our tongue as much inside of each others mouth as possible. After 20 mins of kissing. I said “Do you know what made me do this?”

She said “what?”

I said “your ass, it’s very sexy. Perfectly shaped. The portion where the back of the thighs meet the ass cheeks, they are beautifully curved, I feel as if to bang my penis there”

She said “ I also felt good when your penis touched my hand accidently last night when you were carrying me, it was hard, I felt like holding it”

And soon after saying this she took my pants off and my penis stood out long and erect.

She looked at my penis and then took it in hand.

“Your penis is sexy, huge and very long; it will feel great when it goes deeper into my depths”.

She then entered her one hand in her pajamas and then into her panty and started rubbing her cunt. The other hand was holding my penis. She moved both the hand with synchrony.

After a while she started licking and sucking my penis. Deeper into her throat.

We both started to yell and moan.

Ummmm,aaaahhh,yes come on kittu suck it deep ohh ohhhhh,yessssss,ahhh aaaaaaahaaaaaahm,hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm……… and I finally threw off my liquid in her mouth. I said “that was awesome”

She swallowed my cum and blushed.

Then I lifted her and removed her pajamas. Then I removed her panties. She spread her legs apart and I started licking her clitoris and simultaneously put finger and rubbed into her entrance.

I rubbed and rubbed and licked and licked

Aaaah aaaah,yes,yes yes do it make me cum yess

Aaa aaa aaa aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmm ooooooooooo ssssssssssss shhhhhhhh, and she loaded her fluids on my face.

She said“ that was mind-blowing ,I masturbated but never had such a great orgasm before”

I said, I am the expert madam. Then, she turned and I got a view of her bare ass that I was for so long longing for, it perfectly curvy, the part where the back of thighs meet the starting of ass cheeks was fleshy and deep like a den asking me to enter and get lost into the darkness. My penis again started building up. I pushed her gently on the wall with her back facing me, both of us standing. I entered in to my favorite part the den as I discussed and moved my penis into her cunt slowly, and then began the ecstasy. I pushed my cock deeper and deeper and into her hole and her moaning and shouting got louder and louder.

Aaah,push it  deeper- deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeper,yes YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS,

AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH I

 Yes I am getting inside to the deepest of you kittu,ahhh.

My testis were touching her soft ass and a current was running through my nerves.

Yes yes and AAAAHHHHHHHHH,YES YES YES YEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS,OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

AAAHHhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmm, Huuh

And we both came the same time.i took her on bed and we lied on the bed for sometime with my penis inside her till the time it softened and automatically came out.

I skipped the office that day and we both fucked each other till afternoon.

We then went for her interview.

In the evening she left for her home with the memories of this erotic experience in her mind and bruises caused by penis into deepest of her body.

 

 

 

 

 

My Life and Times-Segment 1

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To start lets just say I was introduced to sex at an early age.

I came across some of my parent's porn that they had hidden under their bed of all places.This was my first encounter with sex,outside of hearing about it. One day my parent's were not home yet by the time I got home from school as usual so I decided to watch some of it. I didn't know exactly what to think about it, it was 2 girls rubbing each other, but since I didn't have much time I put it back up and left their room real fast. I had heard about sex and stuff but not like this.

I couldn't get it out of my mind of what I had come across and began to masterbate that night but I didnt finger myself, just rubbed myself. Let's just say I was very Hap

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py at the new experience that I had discovered.

The next few weeks I rushed home and watched a little more before the parent's got home each day and each night I got myself off. I was really curious as to what it would feel like to be fucked or fingered , But I had asked my older cousin a few days earlier if people would know if a girl was virgin or not just by masterbating and she told me not if they never inserted anything into their vagina and explained why. Well I didn't want my parents to find out or anyone for that matter so I never fingered myself or insterted anything in me until after I lost my virginity.

From watching those movies when I could I learned quiet alot but was way to scared to do anything. After I turned a little older I talked one of my gf's(who I will call Janet for this story) and was my best friend into watching some of the movies with me when she stayed over for the weekend one time. Janet said it was okay, but I got this feeling that she liked it alot even though she didn't really come out and say so at the time.

Well a few weeks later Janet stayed over again at my house and we were just sitting around and it got really boring. That Saturday my dad and younger sister had gone fishing and Mom had to go into work that afternoon, so it was just me and her there until dad and my sis got home. Janet asked me if I had watched any more of those movies that I had showed her and I said yes, then I asked her if she wanted to watch one, and she did.

While we were watching this one movie there was a lesbian couple doing it and she asked me what I thought about two girls doing it. I said I guess it was okay and asked her what she thought and she said that she thought the same thing. No we didn't do anything with each other, we just watched the movie then I put it up because it was getting close to time when my dad would be home. Well we went to my room and talked about it and about guys and stuff for awhile, then my dad came home. He didn't feel like fixin anything for supper so we went out to eat. After we got back home dad was tired from a long day of fishing so he went to bed early. Janet and I played a few games and watched some TV before we got ready for bed.My younger sis had went to bed by this time as well. I told Janet I was going to take a shower before I went to bed and she said okay. So I went to take a shower and then got out and went back to my room. Janet was already dressed for bed in her long tee shirt and panties and laying on the bed.

Well as I got dressed for bed, I noticed Janet really checking me out but she acted as if she wasn't. It turned me on watching her watch me and my pussy got wet like it did watching those movies and when I masterbated. After I was finished getting ready for bed,we both got in bed and covered up. Janet kept tossing and I couldn't stop thinking about the movie and wondering if Janet was thinking the same thing. Janet thing took the covers off of her and grumbled that it was getting hot. I agreed and took the covers off myself too. We both apparently had something on our minds and it wasnt sleep. But I was to scared to make a move on her, she was my best friend and had been since 3rd grade and I didnt want to ruin that.

Well about 10 minutes later Janet turned over to face me and looked me straight in the eye and said "look Michelle, I don't know if I am lesbian or not,which I still like guys, but I don't want you to hate me if I am, but ever since we watched those movies I have been having these thoughts, I don't know if they are real or just curiosity, I'm just not sure, but if that bother's you I will understand, but please don't tell anyone". I was stunned,this coming from her and not me. I quikley told her that I was having the same thoughts and that she didn't have to worry about me telling anyone, and for her not to tell anyone either, which we both agreed. I then asked her if she was checking me out while I got dressed, cause It turned me on thinking that she was. Janet said she had been and then asked me " Now what do we do,knowing we both feel the same way?"

I said, well....do you wanna try some things to see what its like and she said yeah and I asked her what. She said lets try kissing to see what that feels like first and if we like it then we could try something else. I said okay,but first I went and checked to see if my dad was asleep and he was. I then went back to my room and laid beside Janet and said well if we like it lets just go from there okay and if we felt uncomfortable with any thing we could stop. She agreed so we got really close and then preceded to kiss,we both liked it so I began rubbing her thigh and then her breast, she didnt stop me and I ask if it felt good,she said yes. She then began rubbing my breast too and I liked it so I didnt stop her and I let her know that I liked it. We then took off our clothes and began rubbing each other and licking and sucking each other's breast. We really liked the feeling's we were giving each other so we continued to explore each other, before you knew it we were getting each other off by licking each others pussies, and I made sure to tell her not to finger me like they were in the movie and why. We did this in the 69 position as this was the way it was being done in the last movie we watched together. We both had to muffle ourselves when we got to orgasm so that we didn't wake dad or sis. I guess I should mention that it was one of the best experiences we both had up to that time.

I can tell you right now we continued our sexual exploits with each other over the yrs, until we both moved off for college, and that we got better and better and learned many things with each time. I can't wait to see her again, we talk all the time about the great times we have had and hope to share these things again soon.

One more thing, No I am not lesbian, I am bi-sexual, my first sexual experience with a guy and me losing my virginity is coming up so you will have to keep reading...

Well our little exploits continued up until we both went off to college. We both thought about having a threesome with a guy several times, but both of us were way to scared to actually confront any guy about it. You see, where we live is a really small town and word spreads quiker than fire, plus I really wanted to wait to lose my virginity until I got older and so if the parent's found out they wouldn't freak out,even though I fantasied about it many times. Janet didn't wait as long though and had sex with a guy from school before we graduated. The guy dumped her for another girl not long after, I was upset about it, but was really glad I decided to wait, for that reason and for the other ones I mentioned.

Well to go on from there, as I also mentioned I masterbated and fantasied alot. After I found the movies that time I caught my parents several times having sex over the yrs without ever getting caught, before that I didnt realise what they did when they were alone at night. I thought for sure it would freak me out or make me sick to ever do catch them but it didn't, it actually turned me on watching my dad fuck my mom.

I even caught mom sucking dad's cock like the women in the movies several times. I found out she couldn't take him all the way in her mouth even though my dad just has an average size dick and that she wouldnt swallow. I often fantasied about me sucking his cock and wondering if I would be able to take it all in my mouth so I began practicing with cucumber's and banana's. I finally got to were I could take them all the way in. Then I began wondering what dad would think if I could do what mom couldn\'t and if I would like it if he cam in my mouth like some girls do. But all this was just fantasy I hope you understand, dad never showed any interest in me in that way so it would never happen. I was really confused about my feeling's for dad for a long time, being that incest was looked down upon in society.

A few yrs after that first time of me catching mom and dad having sex I had came home from a friend's house one day and dad was in his room and I caught him masterbating so I watched him as he got himself off. It really made me wet and I really wanted to go in there and tell him to fuck me, but I didn't.

Well I was now a senior in HS and one day I was masterbating in my room and I heard a small moan from outside my bedroom door, I jumped up and went to the door but when I opened it no one was there. I then realised that my dad had come home early from work, so it was him I heard. I seen the bathroom door shut down the hall and called out "Dad that you?", he said 'yes sweety its me" and I said okay.

I was really nervous, and thinking if he knew what I was doing,did he see me? I was freaking out and getting excited about the thought of it all at the same time. Was he masterbating while watching me I wondered? I then walked out into the hallway and down the hall to the bathroom door and listened to see if I could hear anything. At that moment I heard my own dad say " Oh Yes Michelle suck daddy's cock, baby make me cum....aaaahhh yes Im cummin baby". I was in shock, but excited all the same, I ran back to my room and closed the door so he wouldn't know that I had been listening to him or that I knew what he was doing.

Over the next several months it was kind of awkward, but I knew I had to act like I didn't know. I wasn't sure if my dad was just fantasying like I did sometime or if he would actually go through with it. Would I, I often wondered. I caught dad masterbating a couple of other times in the bathroom and saying my name,but he never knew I was listening that I was aware of. He never let on about catching me either. I sometimes caught him looking at me differently,but acted like I didn't. I would make it a point to wear my shortest shorts and tightest tee shirts or a shirt that you could see down easily so he would get his eyes full and it turned me on knowing he was looking.

Shortly before my 18th birthday I knew it wouldn't be long before I would graduate and then be off to college. I began thinking alot about what it would be like in college with all the guys and stuff and I didn't want my first time to be with some guy that just wanted to get his nut and wouldn't care whether or not I was satisfied and I didn't wont it to be with someone that might have a STD or Aids. I was getting to the point that I really wanted to be fucked, but by someone who I knew would satisify me and knew what they were doing. I wanted my first time to be special. I know that may sound korney,but o well.

To be honest I was really wanting my dad to be the first to fuck me and take my virginity. I knew he was fantasizing about me and I knew if I could get him to be my first that it would be special and I knew he would be gentle with me and loving. But how would I do this I thought. I thought about this for months because I was scared that he might freak out or something if I just came out and told him.

Well right after I turned 18 I decided to try something. One day right before dad came home I got one of his movies out that had a man in it that was around my dad's age fucking this teenage girl. I paused it were he was fucking her and about to cum. {In the movie he took his cock out and let the girl suck him until he cam in her mouth and she swallowed.} I got naked on my bed and rubbed my pussy until I was all wet, then I heard dad come in and he called for me but I didn't answer on purpose. I wanted to see what his reaction would be if any. I pressed start and turned the volume up a little. I purposely left the door to my room open just a little so he could see me. My bed faced away from the door and you could see my tv from the door and I had a mirror over the dresser so I could see if my dad was standing at the door or not. I began rubbing my tits and pussy again and mouning just a little. Well after about a minute or so I noticed he was standing there peeking through the door,but he didn't say anything. So I started whispering just slightly "oh yes,oh yes that feels so good when you lick my wet pussy".

I then peeked out of my almost closed eyes and I could see that dad was still standing there. I was excited and afraid at the same time but I mouned some more and whispered again but this time a little louder so he could make out what I was saying. I wasn't sure if he had heard or understood what I said before because of the Tv. But this time I said "oh yes daddy, eat my virgin pussy daddy, make your lil girl cum daddy". Then I said "I want you to fuck me daddy, please I want you to bust your lil girls cherry daddy". I knew he heard me because he then walked away from the door, then I heard the bathroom door shut so I got up and got dressed and went to the door and said "is that you dad?" and he said "yes sweety its me". I then went to the bathroom door to see if he was jacking off again and he was. I was really disappointed that he didn't just come in and fuck me. But I figured out real soon that he was afraid, I am his daughter after all. And he was fantasizing about me and now knew I was too about him. But he didn't know if I really wanted it and I didnt know if he did either.

After dad came out of the bathroom he didn't say a word about what he saw or heard, but he was kind of acting strange. Mom then called around 5 and said that she had to stay over at work until 10,so it was just going to me and him for supper as sis was over a friends house. Dad called out for delievery and then we sat there and ate supper and talked some. He asked what I did after school until he got home,so I told him I watched a movie and relaxed in my room. He asked what the movie was and I just said it was about a girl and her dad that was really close and loved each very much and that I knew we were close but that I wish we were as close as they were. He sat there but didnt say anything for a minute. Then asked how close and in what way. I said well lets just say that they did things together that we don't. Then I got up and went to the bathroom to wash up then went to my room. I left the table before he had time to ask me anything else.

Well around 7 that evening dad came to my room and said that he was going to take a shower and get ready for bed and to tell me good night, as he had to get up real early the next day. After he got in the shower I got undressed except a big pull over gown. I then took another big risk, I went to mom and dad's room to put the movie back under his bed. I then walked into the hall and noticed the shower was still going, I then eased the door open and walked in and I said "Dad" , he blurted out "what are doing in here Michelle?". I then sat on the toilet and said "Look dad, I know that you were watching me this afternoon when you got home,I know that you seen me watching that movie cause I seen you in the mirror, I know that you have caught me before today and I know what you do every now and then when you do catch me. Also dad, I have gotten myself off several times after catching you. So I am not mad at you for doing that and I am not going to tell anyone, I promise". Dad must have been in shock for a moment because he did not say a word until I was finished. Then I said "Dad this afternoon when we spoke about the movie I watched until you got home,well I know you know which one it was because you caught me watching it. I could tell that you were excited when I mentioned watching the movie and saying that I wished we were as close as the girl and dad in the movie. I know dad that you want me and now you know that I feel the same way and don't say its not true dad and don't tell me how its wrong or how I shouldn't be talking this way. I don't give a shit how other's feel about it or whatever, I only know how I feel and how you feel and thats all that matter's." He then spoke and said "Look Michelle.." I then interupted him after taking off my gown and opening the shower door and getting in the shower with him. He looked shocked as I steped in, he just stood there. I said "Yes dad, you were about to say something?" I looked him into the eyes and got close to him and said " Look dad, what I said today when you were watching me, every bit is true, I want you to eat me and for you to fuck me and take my virginity....Yes dad I am still a virgin. I want you to be my first and to teach me". He then muttered out "we cant Michelle, you shouldn't be in here or saying these things". I then had enough of this run about stuff so I grabbed his already hard cock in my left hand and said, "Well this and your heart says otherwords dad". I then sat on the edge of the shower and took his hard cock in my hand and guided into my open mouth and began sucking it and licking it, dad didn't stop me and I was glad,maybe he finally gave in.

Well as I continued to suck his cock,I paused and looked up at him and said "daddy Am I doing it okay?", and he said "Yes baby your doing wonderful". I then said "Yours is the first cock I've sucked daddy,but I've watched your movies and practiced alot. I can take it all the way in if you want me to daddy". He the said "you can? are you sure?", I nodded and then sucked his cock and then went all the way down on him. He gasped and said "holy shit Michelle that feels so fucking good."

He then stoped me and asked me if I wanted him to lick and eat my pussy. I said "Yes daddy please eat me and make me cum for you then I want you to fuck me." He told me to sit back down on the side and spread my legs. He then got down and began licking and rubbing my clit and sucking on my pussy lips. I then felt his finger at the opening of my wet pussy but I stoped him, and told him I wanted his cock to be the first thing to enter me,so he didn't finger me but kept licking,sucking and rubbing my pussy until I had my first orgasm from my dad.

He then laid down(it was a shower+bath if I failed to mention that) in the tub and told me to straddle him, I said okay, and then he put the tip of his cock at the opening of my wet pussy and held me by the hips and told me to go down on it and take as much as I could in at a time. He told me it might hurt some the first time but that it wouldn't last that long. I said okay and began to move down on his hard cock then up and then down then up,taking a little more each time, but I couldnt go very far so he told me to bend over to him and he wraped his arms around me and grabed me by my ass and asked me if I was ready and I said "yes go daddy bust my cherry, I want it all in me". He then thrusted his hips a few times and then once really hard and broke through my hymen and I yelled out "Oh fuck daddy that hurt,it hurt daddy", he said "I'm sorry honey, but you knew it would at first". He then asked me if I was ready to go again and that the hard part was over, I nodded and "said Yes daddy make it feel better". He picked up pace again and started moving my hips with his motions and it did feel alot better now. I couldnt believe how good it felt and began moving up and down on his hard cock all by myself. Before long I was having an orgasm like I had never before.

Dad then told me to wash off some and he did the same and that we would go to my room and finish. I couldn't wait. When we got to my room he told me to lay down on the bed and he pulled my legs up to his shoulders and spread them and fucked me like that until I had another orgasm, he then told me to suck his cock some more and I was ready. I sucked his cock and licked my pussy juices off of it. He couldnt believe I had never sucked dick before,but later I showed him how I practiced.

After I sucked and licked his cock clean I said "fuck me doggy style daddy" and he did, he pounded my young pussy hard from behind and his balls slapped against me. I think the neigbors could have heard me screaming " Fuck Me,Fuck Me daddy,Please Fuck Me", but dad told me to muffle my mouth with the pillow so I did lol. Well I had another orgasm while he pounded me from behind and then told me he was about to cum, I quikly said " Let me swallow it daddy, if you want me to" and he said "are you sure?" and I replied "Yes I want to taste your cum, I want to be able to swallow your cum anytime you want me to daddy". He nodded and said " Okay sweety suck daddy's cock and make me cum for you if that's what you want". I went to town bobbing up and down on his cock and rubbing it as I did. He then let out a moan and said " Fuck Michelle, I'm cummin baby, I'm cummiiiiin, aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" at the moment I felt his cock stiffen and pulse as his load shot all in my mouth and he said "keep sucking baby,don't stop". Well I didn't stop, and I swallowed all of it, every drop, I never took my mouth of his cock has he spewed his warm sticky goo all in my mouth and down my throat..it was yummy. I loved it and told him I loved it. He was amazed as how well I did and that I took all his load down my throat. HE LOVED IT!.

Well it was around 9:30 by that time and he it was way past his bedtime so he took a quik shower and went off to bed.

That night was one of the most amazing nights of my life and I would never ever exchange it or change it.


I'll have more to tell at another time.

painting sophia white

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painting Sophie white

 PART 1 of ?

by skybandit

In college I had dual-majored in Art and English and after college found I could neither paint nor write. 

I’m a highly unmotivated individual.  That is easily attested to by my lackluster appearance.  I’m not hideous…far from it.  It’s just that my lazy ways have let a body that had been thin in high school and at the start of college, turn slightly fat.  No, that’s generous; I’m fat, no slightly about it.   My saving grace, at least physically, is my penis.  It is a nice and hefty nine incher (since this story is being posted on SexStoriesPost, you’ll be hearing more about him fairly soon, though the majority of you, I assume, are reading this to find out about Sophie <no her real name> …and a few others.  Bear with me a while longer, if you will, and you’ll not be disappointed).

                Personality wise, I consider myself vague.  I like sci fi and anime, romantic comedies and horror, love porn.  Anything Asian I love; food, movies, games, culture, even the languages that I can’t understand.

I typically avoid social interactions beyond what is absolutely necessary.  I have developed the tendency to cross the street on certain days to avoid talking to friends; or leave a store where I see an acquaintance simply because I hate all the fake Hi, how are yous and the unmeant Let’s hang out this weekends.  They tire me so I avoid them. 

Moving along (hopefully before you lose all interest in continuing to read these words) I had graduated college with two degrees under my name and no interest in putting them to rent.  So I, at 26 years of age, am overeducated (in art and English) and unemployed.  Looks are no longer on my side, I’m single, suffer from depression which I hide from my family, and am uncertain as to what I want from my future.  I kind of hate America, don’t hold it against me.  So, surfing Craigslist I find a job posting for a teacher in Korea.  I apply and two months later am in Korea with a new passport, no money, and a super easy job teaching Kindergarten, Elementary, and Junior High kids in a Hagwon (an after school private school).  I’m being paid 2300000 won (roughly 1,700 US dollars) and am stuck in a small town where I can’t easily communicate and can’t read the majority of signs.

I’m in a living Heaven, although I don’t believe in Heaven and after the events of this year am sure I won’t be going there if it does exist. 

I’m going to jump forward a few months now, but bear with my transition.  I haven’t written in a while and it kind of saddens me that this is what I’m writing, but I’ll write it with a smile as I remember the coming events.

I teach in Yeoju (look it up, its real) about an hour from Seoul.  For two whole months everything is fine.  I like my Korean co-teacher, though I’d like her more naked on my dick.  But she’s not Sophie or one of the others.  So I’m in Korea for two months, I’m teaching, I’m happy, I have little contact with other foreigners; it’s my ideal job.

Enter her.  Sophie.  The most delicious looking ...don’t hate me, I’m not lying…fifteen year old ever.  She’s so well developed, awesome black hair, a great butt enhanced by tight shorts, breasts that should be a sin on a girl of such a tender age, and a face to die for.  Or kill for.  Upon seeing Sophie (sorry don’t know her Korean name) for the first time I have the shameful thoughts : I’m going to find out where this girl lives and I’m going to give her some dick, and I’d murder someone for a chance to fuck that girl’s face

I dream the thoughts back at my apartment, stroking myself to the cell-phone photo I secretly took of her.  She’s in my class.  I think of bending her over my desk, imagining us alone, losing my virginity with her.  Breaking her in as I get broken in. 

She makes me want to paint.  So at home I paint Sophies.  Naked Sophies, clothed Sophies, all tame, nothing wild or outright perverted; that I leave to my mind.  I paint pictures of her as I watch Korean dramas.  And then I burn them and throw them out, wrongly thinking this to be therapeutic. 

In short, I am tormented by her.  I want her but at the same time I don’t want her.  She’s fifteen, a student of mine, too young.  I can’t have her.  I won’t have her.  I wish she wasn’t in my school.  I wish…

I’ve been in Korea for five months, I have seven left in my contract and I have begun leaving the classes I have with Sophie in them to have angry masturbation sessions in the schools bathroom.  I dream of fucking her even when I’m awake.  I dream of paying her, of turning her into my own personal whore, my little schoolgirl slut, my Korean fuck-toy. 

I hate her.  I despise her innocence, her beauty.  Her personality sucks.  Her voice is annoying and I want to stuff her mouth with my cock as she answers questions in class.  I wonder how many inches she could take. 

Sophie’s graduated.  She’s no longer elementary; she’s now in the upstairs class, Middle School, the youngest, but still the one that drives me insane.  I wish she’d quit school.  I hate seeing her almost as much as I long to see her.  I write short little fictions where she’s fulfilling my fantasies. 

I go to Seoul with a Korean friend.  He’s the only one I’ve confessed my desires to and, after seeing Sophie, he says he doesn’t blame me.  He’d fuck her too.

                In Seoul my friend treats me to a massage parlor.  We shower and put on shorts and a t-shirt provided by the parlor.  We wait in a small air-conditioned room and three women between the ages of twenty to thirty are shown to use.  My friend explains that he doesn’t want me getting into trouble so he thought it best for me to get it out of my system.  I’m to choose one of the women.

                I choose the second one.  She’s the prettiest of the three.  She takes me to a room and says “You speakie Korean,” to which I say no and make an X with my arms.  She looks at my body, the tight shorts designed for a much thinner man, and motions me to undress.  I do so.  She undress in front of me.  She oils her breasts and uses them to make my skin glisten.  She pumps my cock in her hands and when its stiff she says something in Korean and starts kissing my length. 

                I remember my friend saying that I have to take control otherwise she’ll just suck and fuck and walk on out after I cum.  He had told me to take charge, so I take charge.  “Kneel,” I say.  She doesn’t understand.  I stand up, point my dick at her face like a compass pointing North.  She stares at it and does nothing so I take her by the hair and push my penis’s head against her lips, until they part, then against her surprisingly white teeth, and when her mouth opens, I push further, deep into her mouth and down her throat, the sensation of my cock rubbing against the roof of her mouth, so close to ecstasy I can’t help but giggle. 

                As I pump this stranger’s mouth, I stare at her eyes and she stares at mine.  She looks sad and a little angry; I can’t help but wonder what had happened in her life to lead her here, to this little single bedded room, with me, a not slightly overweight American.  I wonder if I’m the first foreigner to fuck her and then I tell myself not to go there, just to fuck her, enjoy her.  Hell, she’s being paid. 

I hate her beautiful face, how sad it looks, how angry.  I pull out of her mouth, my dick tingling, and she wants to get right to it, but I ask her for a cigarette.   As we share a cigarette, I concentrate on keeping hard, which is a chore to do.  I’m in the process of losing my virginity with a South Korean prostitute and it is extremely difficult not to just fire my cannon at her.  After she takes a few more puffs from the cigarette she puts it out on the bedside table, next to the paper towels and box of condoms and an incense holder.  I was dripping sweat, but the room’s wall mounted fan has helped with that.  Ready to sweat some more, I motion her to lay on the bed with her legs spread but she says “condom, condom.”  She rubs some not bad smelling lotion on my saliva drenched tool, which hard before has, despite my efforts to the contrary, begun to go limp, and slaps it open-palmed three times.  “For you lucky fuck,” she says, her English so bad that I had to translate English to English.  She then puts the raincoat on my already rehardening cock, runs her tongue over the rubberized dick, gets on the bed and spreads her legs.

My heart, at this point, is beating fast, my brain asking is this happening?  Am I really going to fuck this no-name whore?  My body’s actions scream YES! Hell, yes.  No longer capable of turning back I climb on her awkwardly and push into her.  It’s so warm that I almost cum on the spot, but not wanting my friend’s money to be so easily wasted I keep myself from doing so.  I stay there, not moving for a moment, savoring…and then I’m pushing in and out, my mind’s mental image of the woman beneath me that of the girl I’d see tomorrow, Monday.  Sophie.  In my mind it’s Sophie’s pussy I’m pumping, Sophie’s mouth that had sucked my dick.  Sophie.

The stranger, she’s moaning, probably fake, but I don’t care, I’m still hard, doing my thing, dripping sweat on her face, watching her eyes stare past me at the ceiling, her mouth a little “O” of feigned pleasure. 

I thought I’d been doing fairly well, my first time fucking and all, but she says some Korean and indicates I should stop.  I stop.  She pulls the rubber off my semi-hard dick and uses a wet cloth to clean it.  She thing starts kissing my dick and licking my balls until I’m once again stiff.  I do something then that I had always dreamed of doing to a woman; I club her face with my dick.  She looks at me clearly unhappy and I club her again.  She takes me in her mouth and bites gently and shakes her head no. 

Getting on all fours she indicates I should fuck her from behind.  I point to the condoms and she shakes her head no once more.  In the moment, not thinking, not worrying, I ignore the protection and slip inside her cunt.  I fondle her small, but oh-so-pretty breasts as I plunder her.  I shove deep, again and again.  I'm doing better; her moans sound more realistic and I enjoy the feel of my balls slapping her cheeks. 

Some time later, I don’t know how long, I’d probably be embarrassed if I did, I pull out and shoot my load all over her face.  I concentrate on coating her lips.  She licks the head of my cock clean, washes me again and says “Shower” as a question.  I nod and we take a shower together; she washes me with soap and shampoo rubs her tits all over me.  Just as I’m getting hard again she gets out and starts drying herself.  When I get out she dries me off too and then she gets dressed, says a few words I don’t understand and prepares to leave. 

Still naked I say “Gam-sa-ham-ni-da,” (thank you).  She looks at me and smiles before leaving.

Monday comes and I feel great.  I’m back in Yeoju, at the school, ready to face Sophie, ready to push aside my desires and thoughts.  Fucking that whore in Seoul has cured me.  I’m sure of it.

                Nope.

                I’m in trouble.  She’s wearing a real tight shirt and a jean skirt that shows a hell-of-a-lot of leg.  I immediately have the insane thought of just walking up to her and hiking that skirt up and taking her, students and fellow teachers be damned.

                I’m in trouble.  I’m not cured.  I’ve fucked a woman and I now want to fuck a girl.  She’s got well developed breasts but wears no bra.  Am I the only one who sees the shape her nipples make against her shirt?  Does the other American teacher, some guy originally from Texas, not desire this young girl, this girl that I want to fuck so bad that I despise her?

                I’m in trouble.

                I begin to think: Who really cares?  Like Vegas, what happens in Korea stays in Korea.

                I'm in trouble and I'm prepared to be in even more trouble.  

                Sophie.  I'll have you.

END OF PART 1

IF YOU ENJOYED THIS…EVEN IF YOU DIDN’T I’LL CONTINUE WITH PART TWO VERY SOON.  PLEASE COMMENT.

THIS IS A TRUE STORY WITH SOME MINOR EMBELISHMENS.  WANT TO FIND OUT HOW I FINALLY FUCKED SOPHIE?  HAVE PATIENCE.  REMEMBER THE TITLE.  I’LL TELL YOU ALL ABOUT HOW I PAINTED SOPHIE WHITE VERY SOON.

SKYBANDIT.