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Brie's Story pt 4

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“Waaaaaaaa. Waaaaaaaa.”

 

“Hush baby, momma’s here. What’s wrong sweetie. You’re hungry again? You are a greedy little thing aren’t you?”

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The soft whisper of Brianna’s voice trickled in the room from the baby monitor on the dresser on Paul’s side of the bed.

 

“Shhhhh. Shhhhh. It’s okay. It’s ok. Here you go.”

 

The slight coo of the baby carried through the monitor and Paul smiled. Turning his head to his left, he looked at the crazy mop of hair that belonged to his wife. Her face was a mushy mess. He chuckled. She was lying in a pool of her own drool. Out like a light. Turning back the covers, he slowly got out of bed. Looking down at the receiver and its blinking red light he heard the soft humming of a loving mother. The clock beside it read 1:37 a.m.

 

Two weeks had passed since he and Brie first made love. It took them two more days to recover. Since then they were constantly touching. The late night “talks” had resumed, much to Janet’s delight, but this time there was a lot less teasing and a lot more fucking. The sex between them was intense, not as intense as that very first time, but intense nonetheless and he had learned how to be gentler with her. Over the last two weeks, she only peed on herself one other time, much to her embarrassment. But he explained it was probably due to the fact she just had a baby and her muscles were weak; if not that then he’ll simply take it as one hell of a compliment that he could make her lose so much control. His words helped and she let go some of the embarrassment.

 

Reaching over, he flipped the little switch on the receiver to off. With one look back at his wife, he left their bedroom and journeyed across the hallway. She was sitting on the rocking chair next to the bed with the baby in her arms. Little Jessie looked so peaceful as she fed. Brie looked up as he entered the room. He closed the door behind him and smiled as he took a seat on the bed and watched. She was humming “hush little baby” as she rocked back and forth. She looked tired, sleepy, as she leaned her head back and closed her eyes. Nothing was said for a long while. Then sensing, as well as feeling that the baby was asleep, she got up from her chair and carefully placed Jessie back into the crib.

 

Once she tucked little Jessie in, she then turned toward her father, patiently waiting by the bed. Pulling the sleeve from her left arm down so that both breasts were now exposed, she took a seat beside him and then leaned back and lay back on the bed. Paul followed her down and latched on to the newly exposed nipple.

 

“Ahhh,” she gave a soft cry. She lifted her skirt up her thighs making room for him. The white cotton grown slid up with ease and he moved between her legs. He untied his robe belt as he continued to suck. She helped him remove it from his shoulders and slid it off until it hit the ground. Since he always slept naked there was nothing else. He was naked, but she was not. Her gown bunched up against her waist and he slid home. She was already wet, feeding the baby always made her wet. He munched and nibbled on her nipples and he slowly slid in and out of her body. Her hands wrapped around his shoulders, feeling his body move against hers.

 

He suddenly turned and changed their positions. Now she was on top as he bit all around the curve of her breasts. The scratching of his teeth against the tender sensitive skin felt so good.

 

“Ride me. I want to see you move.”

 

Taking a deep breath, she leaned back and readjusted her legs. She looked down at him. For the first time she saw the beginning of stray gray hairs at his temples. His face looked as rugged and handsome as ever, but small little lines she had never seen before were now around his eyes and the corners of his mouth. He watched her as she watched him. His hands moved from her hips, up her body to her breasts and he stroked her nipples. She moaned, tilted her head back and began to grind her pussy on his cock, riding him as she pleased, taking control, working him so that he hit the exact spot she wanted and needed.

 

She enjoyed the moment, feeling the hard rod buried deep inside her body, stroking the deep cave of her pussy. His fingers massaged her breasts, squeezing. Milk slid from the tips and ran down his hands and bounced up and down on his body. She was sighing with each slide. They were little sighs, barely noticeable, but there.

 

“I love you, Daddy.”

 

The milk flowed from her like a spring, sliding down his hands and her breasts to her stomach, intermingling with her sweat as it made its way to her pussy bush and dipped down further. What milk that didn’t slide down her body fell on him, on his face, his neck, his chest, coating them both as she fucked him.

 

“Oh baby girl, that’s it. Work that pussy, ride daddy’s dick. Oh, god, you feel so fucking good.”

 

She leaned forward and they kissed.  They kissed as if drawing breath from one another, lips tightly locked, never letting up. He bit her hard and licked away the pain as she cried out. He bit his way down her cheek to her neck, and down until he could go no farther. She did the same, kissing his jaw, finding his collarbone and sucking on the bone where it protruded beneath his skin. He lifted up, they both sat facing each other and still she moved, riding him softly. He continued to chew on her nipples, drinking the remaining juice as he squeezed it from her body. Then he fell back, letting her take control again, watching as her body shined before him, moving to its own rhythm, lost in its own dance of sensation. He felt like he was going to have a heart attack.

 

“Faster,” he ordered and she leaned over him.

 

Her arms reached out to brace herself, giving her more leverage and control as she rocked faster against him. Her hair, once tied back by string she had taken from a pair of old drawstring pants, came lose and flowed free as she fucked him. His hands found the crack of her ass and, repeating a move she performed on him, his pinky slid inside her to the first knuckle as she moved with a smooth precision over his body, drawing out the fuck as long as possible. Her breathing was short and quick, but the rhythm was steady. He watched her as she closed her eyes, feeling what his cock was doing to her pussy, using it for all its worth. He loved that she loved his cock so much, that she took so much joy from it. Her pleasure seemed to define him as a man. She was meant for this, born for this — this moment of pleasure involving just him and her.

 

“Oh, Daddy. Nothing ever felt this good.”

 

He lay back and did nothing; just taking the beauty of her in as she rose higher and higher, taking him with her. His hand dug into her hip as he felt his control slipping. Tension rose in his body as it began to hum, desperate for release. She felt it and bounced faster and harder, increasing the fuck, bringing them closer. She rode him again and again until he now was lifting her, pushing her up and down on his cock. Using her body to fuck his dick. Up and down, up and down until she had to do nothing at all. The control was no longer hers and she didn’t mind. She heard him moan at one point and felt moisture erupt inside of her, flowing into her body, then seeping down, out of her and flowing back onto his cock as she lunged downward and pushed his cum out of her pussy. Soon, she felt her reality begin to give in…give in…give in and finally her world exploded around her.

 

“I don’t think I would ever get tired of fucking you, Brie. It’s just too perfect.”

 

She smiled and she sank onto his body, absorbing his heat and strength.

 

“I love you too, Daddy.”

 

*****

 

 

 

He slowly closed the bedroom door and slid into the spot next to his wife. Looking over to his left, he saw the crazy mop that was her hair. The smooth line of her back met his glaze.

 

She had turned over while he was away.

 

His heart began to pound and a sickening dread began to fill his chest, weighting down his heart. A certain…certainty began to invade his mind. The kind only developed when a person knows their spouse and their habits, sometimes better than they know their own. Janet was a very sound sleeper. When Brie was a baby, nine out of ten times he was the one who cared for her needs because Janet could sleep like the dead. After her head hit the pillow she rarely — very rarely — moved from that spot until she awoke the next morning. She never, if ever, rolled over in her sleep. Now there is a possibility that he could be wrong; that the feeling inside of his body was created by that part of his conscious that dictated right from wrong but—

 

“Night, my angel. Sleep tight. Mommy will see you in the morning.”

 

He jerked so hard the bed bounced. He felt like he had been shot. His head swirled around so fast he almost got whiplash. There, on the desk, blinking like a demonic red eye, winking at him in evil glee was the light of the receiver and the sound that came from it was that of Brie’s voice.

 

He heard the sound of the baby’s door open and close. As if having x-ray vision, he looked at the wall and moved his head, following her progression down the hall. A series of squeaks from the floorboards told her location until finally her door opened and she entered her bedroom right next to theirs. There was complete silence. His forehead was covered with a small blanket of sweat. Pulling the covers up to his chin, he slowly sank down into his bed. He couldn’t look at his wife again. He just laid there.

 

He just laid there.

 

*****

 

 

 

He opened his eyes the next morning to the bright light shining through his room. He slowly stretched his body awake. Turning, he saw the empty spot on his wife’s side of the bed and the memory of last night hit him like a runaway train. He sat up, took a deep breath and looked at the space. He needed to talk to Brianna.

 

It was Saturday and, luckily, his day off. After showering and brushing his teeth he went downstairs to the kitchen. Janet was loading up the dishwasher. The table was filled with food and Brianna was making silly sounds to the baby as she fed her mushy cereal.  He walked up to Janet and wrapped his arms around her waist and gave her a hug from behind. She paused, letting the water run over the pot. It was a small second, barely noticeable, but maybe because he was looking for it, he noticed. She stiffened slightly, but it only lasted for a moment. Then she let loose and her body sank into his. She turned her head toward him and their lips met in a kiss, sweet like syrup.

 

“I go in today.”

 

“Okay, but you’re off tomorrow, right?”

 

“Yes.”

 

He licked the tip of her nose. “Then we can spend the day together, just you and me. Perhaps have dinner?”

 

She smiled. It was a charming smile, but a bit sad. She agreed and moved out from the circle of his arms and went to the table. Leaning over the baby, she gently kissed her forehead and then Brie’s cheek.

 

“I’ll see you later, girls.”

 

“Bye, mom.”

 

He sat down at the table and watched her prepare to leave.

 

*****

 

 

 

“Something wrong, Daddy?”

 

He took a deep breath before answering. “I think she knows.”

 

I froze. Cereal fell from the spoon onto the floor. Following his glaze, I looked out the window and watched mother get into the car.

 

“What should we do?”

 

“Back off. Just for a little while.”

 

“You think we can?” The door slammed and she started the car and waited for it to warm up.

 

He didn’t answer. I sighed and turned to face him.

 

“I don’t want to hurt her either. I love her as much as you do, but it’s going to be hard. All right. All right. I need to get used to the idea. No sex. I guess I need to start wearing bras again.”

 

“I guess.”

 

He looked over at me and down my body. His eyes seemed riveted with my chest, my E cups, filled to the max.

 

“You’re leaking.” His eyes never left my hardening tips.

 

“What?” He looked up and in his eyes I saw more lust than any man should have for one so forbidden.

 

“Your breasts. They’re dripping. You’d better be careful. You might ruin your top.”

 

My mouth formed a silent ‘O.’ Looking down, I saw the growing dots, evenly spaced on my shirt. Reaching down, I found the bottom of my top and pulled it over my head, exposing myself — my tender juicy breasts.

 

“Is that better?”

 

“Yeah.” His whispered. I think he was only half listening. I softly chuckled.

 

“And I repeat—do you think we can?”

 

Again, he didn’t answer. Instead, he watched as a drop of milk formed at the center of my right nipple and began a slow descent down the curve of my breast, pausing, hovering at the edge of that curve, threatening to fall.

 

The car pulled out of the driveway. His attention broke and he looked up. Within a few seconds Janet was gone.

 

She was gone.

 

He turned back to peer at my wet nipples. I watched as he reached out and caught the sweet substance on the tip of his finger. He brought that finger to his lips. His tongue struck out, tasting. He looked up at me then. Somewhere along the line I stopped breathing and when his eyes met mine with that look — you know the one — I took an involuntary breath. Finally…

 

“Yeah. Why not?”

 

His voice had turned back into that growl again. My pussy clamped together. He exuded sex.

 

“Besides,” he continued. “We don’t have a choice.”

 

The Sitter

flip on Teen Stories

It was a saturday night and our mom's were going out for the night and had called a girl (Taylor) to stay with us. Ricky's mom knew Taylor's mom and set it up so she would spend the night at Ricky's house to watch us.  Taylor was 15, and we didn't know her, but were we surprised when she showed up. She was very hot, shorts and a short t shirt, she was blonde, kinda short, but really hot.  When our mom's left we ordered pizza. Taylor asked for a tour of the house since so we showed her around.  When she saw the tanning bed down in the bathroom with the whirlpoo tub, she asked if she could tan later.  Ricky told her everyone use's it, so she was welcome too.
We couldn't wait because being little perverts we knew where to look when she used the bathroom, Ricky had found it on
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ce when his mom was in there. He said he didn't watch his mom anymore but I'll bet he did.

Once the pizza arrived we sat in front of the tv and watched some movie Taylor had found. We sat around the pizza box until it was gone. After the movie we reminded her about the tanning bed, hoping she still wanted to use it. Lucky for us she did. We took her down so Ricky could show her where the oils were and the controls. We told her we were going out black to play, as soon as she closed the door we pretended to go out by opening and closing the sliding door. We ran in to the laundry area, thats where the hole was, we heard the bed come on. We got up on the dryer so we could look through the hole in the ceiling panel. There she was
taking off her shirt and then her shorts. We were both breathing hard, then, she reached back and released her bra, and there they were, the first tit's I'd ever seen that didn't belong to my mom, they were small, round, and had pink little nipples. Then she pulled down her panties, and we both gasped with surprise, the only bad thing was Ricky slipped and fell and made a lot of noise, and before we could get out of there, Taylor had us, she was wrapped in a towel and mad as hell. she yanked us to Ricky's room, and told us not to move, she'd be right back.  When she returned in her shorts and shirt, she closed the door and stood in front of us, "What were you guys doin in there?"  "When I see your mom's you guy's are gonna get it." " I oughta beat your ass's".  We were scared to death, we did't know what to do. "Please, Taylor don't tell our mom's, we'll get in alot of trouble, Please, Taylor, we'll do anything, but don't tell on us, PLEEEEZE!!!!!!, Ricky begged Taylor. 
With a twinkle in her eye's I got scared, but I had know idea what was going to happen.

She sat on the bed and told us to stand in the middle of the room, then she said since we saw her naked it was only fair that she got to see us naked. "No Way", we both shouted. "Ok, I'll just call your mom's now and tell them what happed, it's up to you guys.", Taylor came back with. We begged her not to, but the only way was for us to get naked. It wasn't easy, after all we were only 11 so we didn't have much and neither of us had hair yet, so it was embarrassing.  Taylor realized this and said she would get naked after we did. I coaxed Ricky to do it or we would be grounded forever. So finally we got naked, but Taylor wasn't done, she made us lay on the bed face down. Then with out warning, SMACK, she began to spank us. HARD. When she finished the spanking, she wasn't done. "Now, sit up", "Now since you guys seem so curious about sex and stuff, I'm gonna give you a lesson, but you better do as I say or I'll tell your mom about the bathroom". We agreed, but that was only because we didn't know what she was going to do to us. "Now I want you to kiss". she ordered. When we hesitated she threatened us with telling our mom's again. So we gave in and kissed.  Next it was, "Play with each other",  we didn't know it was gonna be like this but we were both getting hard. I reached out and touched his dick and balls, I thought he would jump off the bed. Then he finally touched me, it was great. We sat and played with each other for awhile, we got into it so much we hadn't notice Taylor was wearing only her panties now, and was rubbing her crotch. When she saw us looking at her, she came and sat at the end of the bed by the wall, leaning back watching us play with our dick's.  "Ok, now Ricky lay down on your back, and Cody you get over him, pointing the other way".  We did as she instructed, I was facing Taylor and Ricky's head was the other way.
"Now, Cody lean down and lick his dick and balls". Being to excited and scared I did what she said, she then told Ricky to lick mine. It was great. We were both licking each other like crazy, when Taylor told us to lick each others butt holes. At this point we would have done anything. And she intended for us to do it all. Next we had to suck each other. And suck we did, but when I looked up Taylor was rubbing herself like crazy, so she was really enjoying the show.
And we enjoyed giving it to her. We did as she said till 2am. She even let us watch her play with herself, completely naked. It was great. And best of all she didn't rat us out to out mom's.
We plan on asking for Taylor to watch us again and hope to have half as much fun.

First

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My name is Sarah. At the time, I was 14 years old. I was well deelvoped. 36 B, 5`3, 102 lbs. I was always told I was sexy, but I never believe it. My parents were gone for the weekend so I planned to invite my friends Brice over.

One day I was home and I started to get horny as hell. The thing that really gets me horny is reading erotic stories, so I hopped in my parents bed and started reading. After reading just a few pages of one story, I started to feel my pussy getting wet and my panties moistening. I put the book down, and slowly slid my shorts and panties down at the same time. My body was cool, but my pussy was throbbing. As started to rub myself with pleasue, moaning and breathing healy. The throbbing was getting harder and harder a

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nd soon I gave out a scream. My fingers and pussy were wet but my vagina needed a break. With my legs spread eagle, revealing my freshly shaved pussy, I started to read the stories again. I was imagining all the fucking and moaning when I saw Brice standing as the door.

Brice was a well built guy. About 5`7, muscular, blonde hair, blue eyes, and could make anygirl swoon. I completely forgot that I invited him over that day as I saw him just standing in the doorway. I must have forgotten to lock the doors and he just let himself in. I was a little nervous that he would be upset, but he walked over and layed down next to me. We stared into each others eyes. I could tell he wanted to fuck because he started to move closer and closer. Soon, I was laying on top of is bare chest as he pulled me tank top over my head. This had showed my see through, lace braw, with my nipples hard. I lay down on his chest, breast pressing against him, kissing his chest as he undid my bra. Still sitting on him, I brought my chest up as he slowly removed my bra. We just stared at eac other until a few moments later he began to caress my bare, breats, tugging at my hard tits. I slowly pulled away and slid down to unbotton his pants with my teeth. Rubbing my breasts against his legs I removed his boxers. Sliding up, I saw his fully erect dick. It seemed 8 knches long and it was making my pussy get wet.I got off the bed and stood up, pulling his hang slowly with me.

I brought him into my parents bathroom and he pushed me against the wall with great force. He started kissing my neck down to my pussy applying more and more pressure. My head fully back, breathing heavily, I run my hands through his think, blonde hair as he begins to lick my clint. I moaned with pleasure and ran my fingers down his back. Soon, and my pussy was throbbing so hard and was so wet. I pushed him away and onto the floor. I kissed everywhere where I knew he would have a pressure point and soon got down to his 8-inch erected penis. Few seconds later, my full, plump lips are around his penis, with my tongue teasing the head of his penis. I look up and I can see him breathing, resisting to show how much pleasure he was in. As I start stroking his dick he screams " I'm....... about.... ahhhhhhhh... to cum " Before I knew it, cum filled my mouth and was runnning down my face.

We were slowly moving are way around the house and finally back into my parents bed. I was getting really horny so I layed ontop of him whispering flirtingly into his ear, "I want you to fuck me. Hard as you can. But be easy, I'm new to this " I nibbled his ear until he turned me onto my back. I was dying in extasy as I felt his cock inserting into my tight vagina. Slow at first, he gradually began to go faster, applying more pressure. I moaned in delight as i began to touch my own breasts, holding myself up with my elbows.....

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Getting it Straight

mrjjones on Teen Stories

Getting it Straight                          John J. Jones

Author's note:  This is a true story, which could account for it's
popularity (I get more feedback from this than others).  I won't go
into how close any others are to reality, in order to keep the mystery.
;)  Enjoy!

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Well,  I suppose I should introduce myself here. My name is John, I grew
up  in  the  southwestern suburbs of Chicago and I think I have the
best older  brother  in the world. His name is Carl and he's four years
older than  I am. I wouldn't let my friends know it, but I'd always
been a
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shy kid.  All this happened when I was 18 and in high school. I
had never  been  with a girl before. I mean "with" a girl. Girls liked
me in high  school  because  I  was  a "sweet guy". I was a poet, I had
a good singing  voice  (I  performed  in  school  musicals and choir)
and I was "sensitive". I didn't really mind this attention. As a matter
of fact, I enjoyed it, all the way through my sophomore year.

My brother was always curious why I hadn't had a girlfriend come over. I
said  I had girl-friends, but not really any girlfriends. Toward the
end of  my  sophomore  year, I got a part time job, changed my
hairstyle and started  buying  in-style  clothes. Then I started
getting noticed. Well anyway,  let  me  explain  the  two incidents
that got me confused about girls.

First, the summer of my sophomore to junior year a friend down the block
invited  me  to  a  party.  I  invited  a  girl named Jean that had
been exceptionally friendly to me before school had let out.

This party started out as most, in the den, with the flashing lights and
crazy  music. The guys' parents were gone for the weekend, and his
older sister  didn't  care what he did as long as he kept it down some
and the place didn't get wrecked. She didn't know some of the kids were
sneaking booze in, but it never got noticed or out of hand.

Jean  and I were slow dancing. It was about 10:00, the lights went down,
and  I  noticed  that  there  were just couples around. They were on
the couch,  chairs,  carpet and you name it. I started getting
uncomfortable quickly.  I  really  didn't  know  what  to  do. About
the time I became conscious  of  this, I pulled my head back and looked
at her. She looked at  me,  smiled  and  then looked away. Since we
were obviously the only ones dancing, I asked her if she wanted to sit
down. She said "sure". We found a couple of chairs at a small card
table in the corner of the den. We sat down, listened to the music and
looked around for a while.

Yes.  It was as awkward as it sounds. We were sitting right next to each
other,  and I had my arm around her on the chair. I really don't want
to get  into  the long idle conversation we were trying to have,
because it was  embarrassing enough. At one point, she said she liked
the song that was playing and rested her head on my shoulder. I was
nervous. Of course I  liked  it,  too.  A moment later, she looked up.
Our faces were close together.  I knew if there was to be a cue in here
somewhere, I just got it.

I  turned  my  head  and kissed her. Her lips were soft and her kiss was
kind.  She reached up and put her hand on my face gently as we kissed.
I felt like the bottom dropped out of everything. The music was a
thousand miles  away, and it was as if no one else was in the room. Her
hand slid down around my waist and rested against my side as we
continued kissing. Then I blew it.

I swear I had no "evil" intentions as I put my hand on her leg. It was a
place  to  put  my  hand;  that was it. She had a skirt on that was
only about an inch above her knee, so I didn't even touch skin. I just
put my hand  down.  She  jumped like I had touched everything personal
she had. "No!  I don't want to...." She started, and that was the end
of the night. I'll  be  honest.  I felt like a stupid idiot... and I
hadn't even had any intention  of starting anything! I apologized over
and over. As she kept her distance, I realized I should offer to walk
her home.

Even  today,  I don't blame Jean for what happened next. I got depressed
during the summer. When school started again, my wardrobe and
appearance had  gotten  better. My "talents" for music and poetry had
also improved because of my depression. I was getting more attention.
Some of the more attractive  girls  were  coming to me now. I was
becoming "popular". But now there was a big problem.

Then  came  the second incident. I had girls coming to me that guys were
drooling  over.  Some  I  went out with. I had a job, money and my
older brother  sometimes  let  me  use  his car. My relationships were
usually short.  One  day  in  school,  I  found  out why. I was walking
down the crowded  hall  between classes with my current girlfriend, an
attractive strawberry blonde. We had been seeing each other for a
couple of months. Because of my "clumsy" mistake with Jean, I had never
even tried to kiss her.  We  stopped at her locker so she could get
something out. I backed up as she turned around to close the locker
door. She got a big frown on her face and practically yelled out in the
hall "What? Are you afraid to touch me?"

That  really  did  it.  Kids  in  the  hall  were looking at me. Some in
sympathy,  others  snickering.  I walked away from her and avoided
girls altogether for the first half of my junior year, even though some
hinted that  I should see someone (some obviously hinting it should be
them). I was just afraid I would do something stupid again.

Friends  were  trying to cheer me up. Academically, I was actually doing
ok.  My  talent  for  singing, poetry and story writing improved with
my depression  (although the subjects of my writings were either about
lost love or horror stories).

I  don't  know  if someone told my brother, or if he noticed it himself,
but  he  started  asking  questions. He finally got around to asking
the right  (or "wrong") questions and got it out of me. I think he
could see that  I  was  trying  to  hold  the  tears  back as I started
explaining everything  that had happened. He could probably hear it in
my voice, if nothing else. We had our "brotherly" fights and tiffs, but
he was really concerned  about  what I was going through. He asked me
if I'd talked to Mom  or  Dad  about  it. I asked him if he was joking.
He tried to help, explain  things,  but  my  depression  had  been
going on so long that I wasn't listening any more.

Summer  came again and junior year let out. I wasn't going to parties. I
went  to work at the drugstore, bought junk food, watched TV, worked
out and  took  long bicycle rides alone. My brother, who was now a
sophomore at a local community college, was getting worried about me.
He had moved to an apartment by the college, but came by the house
often. I wasn't up to roughhousing around with him much anymore.
Inside, I think I was even jealous  of  his  way  with the girls. He
would sometimes stop by before going  out  and  often  had  a very
attractive college girl with him. In another way, I suppose I felt
happy for him.

Then  came the night I'll never forget. My brother came by the house one
Tuesday  night  and  said he had a problem; he wanted to know if I
could help.  He  had done more than enough for me, including keeping me
out of trouble with Mom and Dad when I screwed up a couple of times. I
told him as  long  as  it  wasn't  some  kind of trick, sure! Carl said
his whole evening  was  getting  screwed  up in one morning. He and his
girlfriend Cynthia  were  supposed  to  go to a play at a local
candlelight theater with  her parents. Her parents couldn't make it due
to the fact that her aunt had gone to the hospital. At the same time,
one of his girlfriends' best  friends  came into town and his
girlfriend didn't feel right going without  her.  He  wanted  to  know  
if  I would go to the play with her girlfriend.

At  first I laughed. "You have to be kidding", I said. "How old is she?"
My  brother  grinned.  "She's  almost  19, but don't worry about it."
He said. "She won't mind, she wants to see the play and Cynthia. And I
just don't  want  to waste the money on the ticket." I'd always been a
pretty logical  kid so it only took a few seconds to give the ok.
First, it was a  favor  for  my  brother.  Second, I'd never seen a
play in a theater. Third, the girl (well, woman) was two years older
than I was and fourth, it was a favor for my brothers girlfriend. What
the hell.

My  brother came by the house again about 6:30 that evening. I had taken
a  shower  and  thought  I  was  ready to go. Carl thought otherwise.
He helped  me  pick  out some clothes that would go well with the
outing. I never even got that dressed up to go to church.

We  walked  out to the car and I hopped in the back. Carl said he had to
pick  up  Cynthia's  girlfriend  at  a hotel in the loop, because it
was where  she  was staying while she was in town. At the time, I
thought it was a little strange to have to go all the way downtown
Chicago and come back for a play, but hey, she was from out of town.

When  we pulled up in front of the Hyatt, Carl opened the door and stood
up  outside.  The  doorman came from the door and asked my brother if
he needed  help.  "Just  a  minute"  he said and walked into the hotel.
The doorman  grumbled  something about the fact that he couldn't park
there. It  was  only  a few seconds before he came back out. He was
walking out with  a  fabulously  attractive girl with long, wavy black
hair. She was wearing  a  sparkling  blue  ruffled dress that came down
to about three inches  above  her  knees. She was tall and had
beautiful long legs. Her face was so gorgeous that I swore I'd never
seen anyone like her.

She  walked  around  the car and got in the seat behind Cynthia. She sat
up, kissed Cynthia on the cheek and asked her how she was doing.
Cynthia smiled,  said  she was fine and asked her how she was. Cynthia
raised an eyebrow and looked at Carl. I guess I should have known
something was up then, but at the time, I was much too entranced by
this girl.

After  her  funny  look  at  my brother, Cynthia turned around. "This is
Laura",  she  said. Laura turned toward me, smiled and offered her
hand. "Laura, this is John, Carl's brother." There was firmness in the
way she said  Carls'  name,  but  she  was smiling so I figured it was
a private joke.  I  shook  Laura's  hand and Carl pulled away from the
curb. Laura grasped  my  hand firmly for more than a second and it made
me look into her eyes.

Maybe  it's  been  my  emotional  state,  but I've always been receptive
looking  into  people's  eyes. It's an uncanny ability to tell whether
I can  trust  them,  as  well  as the ability to detect their feelings
and general  thoughts.  I  don't mean "reading their minds" or anything
like that.  More  like  good or bad "vibes". This time was different.
My hand felt  strange  in  hers.  Looking  into her eyes was like
looking into a mirror.  They  were  so dark, I couldn't tell what color
they were. With her  hand  in  mine and our eyes fixed on each others,
it was like I was being read and she was doing the reading. It was a
little exciting and a little unnerving all at once.

"Nice to meet you, John", she said and let go of my hand. She turned her
head  forward,  but  her  eyes  fixed  on mine until her head was
turned straight again. As she talked idly about off the wall subjects
with Carl and  Cynthia, I caught myself looking at her again. Now as
far as my own opinion  of  my  poetry, I've never judged it. If people
said they liked it, I was happy. But if I were to write a poem about
this girl, it would have to be the best thing I ever wrote. She was
beautiful.

Her  black hair flowed past her shoulders down to the middle of her back
in  waves,  like  the tidewaters on a dark night. As the downtown
lights reflected on her hair through the back window of the car, it
made it all the  more beautiful. She was smiling and laughing and would
occasionally toss  her  hair back. Her eyes were glowing, sparkling
like stars as she talked. Her lips were pink and perfect. Even the way
her teeth showed as she talked was exquisite. Ok, I was overwhelmed.
Her body was fantastic. I  found myself hoping she wouldn't catch me as
I noticed her breasts in the  low-cut dress, her thin waist, perfect
hips and once again her long legs,  more  visible  now that she was
sitting down. Actually, I believe she  did  catch  me  once  or twice,
but didn't say anything about it. I wished I were a few years older.

On  the  way,  Laura  turned  and  started  asking  me about myself. Our
conversation  led  into  my  school and activities, she tried to make
me recite  one  of my poems, but I was too embarrassed. Even my brother
and Cynthia  tried  to get me to make something up on the fly. Laura
put her hand  on  mine  and almost begged me to try and I was still too
shy. She put  a  pout  on  her lips, folded her arms and said, "Ok,
fine... be that way." Then she smiled.

When  we  pulled  up to the playhouse, Laura pulled a compact out of her
purse  and looked at herself. "Ohhh", she moaned. "Look at my hair!
It's a  mess!". She pulled a small brush from her purse and offered it
to me. "Would  you?"  I sat there frozen. She turned and offered the
brush over her  shoulder. "Please?" she said with a little beg. I
wasn't hesitating because  I didn't want to, but because I was stunned
that she was asking me to. I saw my brother turn out the corner of my
eye and looked at him. He  raised  an  eyebrow  and nodded like he
thought I was crazy to wait. Cynthia was just looking at me in the
rear-view mirror.

I  took  the  brush  in my hand. "I'm not sure I know how to do this." I
muttered  and  put  the  brush  to  her hair. I started brushing in
long strokes  with one hand. Laura reached back with one had and took
my hand with  the  brush.  She  asked  for  my  other  hand. I held it
up by her shoulder and she took it gently. She placed my empty hand on
the back of her  head, told me to press firmly. She put my right hand
with the brush beneath it and pushed downward through her hair. She
pulled my left hand down  along behind it. "Like that.", she said. She
demonstrated a couple more times and I kept it up.

At  that  time, I couldn't explain what it felt like. Now, I think about
the  how  the  brush  moved  smoothly through her hair, the waves
turned through  the brush with amazing ease. As my left hand followed
downward, her  hair  was like silk under my fingers. After a few
strokes, she took my  left  hand  and put it under her hair and the
brush as I stroked, so the  bristles  were against my fingers on the
other side. "That way, you can get all the through.", she said. The
back of my hand brushed against her back above her dress as I brushed.
I found myself pulling outward to avoid the contact. "Not out", she
said. "down."

"Oh,  man."  I muttered. The feelings inside me were strange. I was lost
in  her  hair  as  I  brushed.  "Something wrong?" Laura asked? I
hardly realized  that I'd said something out loud. "Uh, no." I
stuttered. Now I felt like I should explain myself. "It's just that
you're hair, is so...", and  there  I  was...  a  poet,  and couldn't
think of a word. After a few moments,  she  threw  her head back,
shaking her hair. She turned smiled and  took  the  brush.  "Thank  
you,  John!"  she  said.  Her  eyes were penetrating again, even in the
second that she looked at me. I looked at the  front  seat.  Carl  and  
Cynthia were both looking at me. They both smiled and got out of the
car. I was afraid I'd made a fool of myself.

We  went  inside. We watched "Evita" on stage. Carl had ordered wine and
occasionally  slipped  me  a  glass. When I'd finish, he pull it back
in front of him and order another. Eventually, Cynthia didn't want any
more and he started giving me hers. I guess I had about four or five
glasses. Through  the  play, Laura would look at me with those eyes and
smile. At one  time,  she  looked  like  she  was going to cry. She had
turned and pushed  her chair closer to me so she could see the stage.
During one of her  emotional  times,  she  put  her hand over on my
leg. I jumped. She looked  at  me  right  away  to  see what was wrong,
then patted my leg, leaving her hand where it was.

I  looked  at  Carl and Cynthia and realized they couldn't have noticed,
because  they  were  on  the other side of the table. My heart sped up
a little,  but eventually calmed down as nothing else happened. I wrote
it off as her need for a little support for her emotions.

When  we left, I was a little giddy because of the wine. I jumped in the
back  of  the car. I forgot what we were laughing about. Laura hopped
in and  immediately slid all the way over, pinning me against the door.
She was  laughing, too, and I made little of the motion. I was having a
good time.  Carl  said something to Cynthia that left an opening for a
sexual "innuendo".  Being  in  my frame of mind, I opened my big mouth
and took advantage  of it. It was one of those things you say, and as
soon as you realize  it,  you  wish  you  could  take it back. Not
because it wasn't funny,  it was hilarious because they all laughed. It
was because it was something I probably shouldn't have said.

"You're  bad!"  Laura  said  as  she  grabbed  my arm. "Oooo, and you're
strong,  too.  Embarrassed again, I laughed and apologized. "That's
ok", she  said.  "You're funny too". Her hand went from my arm back to
my leg and  a short quick sense of soberness swept over me again as I
caught my breath.  But  it  must  not  have been so obvious this time,
because she didn't react. Cynthia and Carl started talking in the front
seat.

"So," Laura said, "do you have a girlfriend?" I wasn't sure how I should
answer that. I didn't believe she was really coming on to me because
she was  older. It could have been the wine making her get close. But
again, in my frame of mine, I figured honesty was the best policy.
"No." I said kind of calmly. She drew her head back, still leaning
against me. "What? All  of  the  things  I've  heard  about  you,  and  
you  don't  have  a girlfriend?"  "I'm not too good with girls" I
muttered, trying to keep a grin  on  my  face.  I  was beginning to get
the depressed again. It was probably the wine. "I don't believe that",
she said softly. "Why?"

I felt like I was going to choke up. I took a long deep breath to regain
my  composure and to gain time to think about what I was going to say.
I guess  I  took  too long. "You don't have to talk about it", she
said. I took  another  deep  breath  to try once more; too long again.
"It might help"  she almost whispered. "Maybe I can help." I felt
stupid. I didn't know  her.  Maybe  she  was older than me, but she was
still a girl. How could I explain it to her?

I  tried  to  turn  my depressed feelings into an "psychiatric" mood, in
order  to get them under control. I sighed and started "I shouldn't
bore you  with  this. It's my problem" "How do you know, unless you
tell me?" she  said.  Another  big  sigh,  and I let go. Again, I guess
it was the wine,  but  I started spilling my stories about what
happened with girls since  I  started  getting  interested. I kept my
voice down so Carl and Cynthia  wouldn't  hear  me.  Laura listened
intently. I looked at her a couple  of  times.  Her  eyes  were  
concerned  now,  but  I  still felt embarrassed and scared.

"Well,  that's it", I said. "I just screw things up". We were pulling up
in  front  of  Carl's  apartment. Laura reached up and turned my head
to face her. "That's not what I'm hearing", she said. Carl looked up in
the mirror.  "Hey,  it's been awful quiet back there! You guys still
alive?" Laura  sat  up  and  smiled.  "Just having an adult
conversation!" Laura answered. "John? Adult? Since when?" Carl laughed.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." I answered.  Carl  turned  around. "Look, Cynthia
and I have to go see how her  aunt  is.  Would you guys mind staying
here for a while? We'll give you a call and tell you how everything's
going".

Before  I could answer, Laura said, "We can wait. John here will protect
me, he's a big boy". I have to be honest. I really didn't think
anything would  happen,  but  the  possibilities  were promising.
Really, I liked Laura.  She  seemed to care and listen. She was....
comfortable. "Cool", I said as I opened the door. Laura practically
pushed me out when the door opened  because  she was leaning on me. We
started laughing and I helped her  out  of  the  car.  Carl  handed  me
his apartment key and we waved goodbye  as  they drove away. Laura was
giggling, trying to get the keys away from me.

We  got  to  the  apartment.  I opened the door and we "fell in". Carls'
apartment was nice. It was carpeted. He had all the best goodies. A
bar, big-screen  TV,  cable, very cool stereo system, designer
furniture, you name  it.  Hey, he was a computer whiz. He made the
money. Laura stepped into  the  middle of the room and twirled around,
smiling, her dress and hair  raising  as  she spun. Another look at
those legs. Man, oh man, oh man.  She  stopped,  staggered  a little
and looked around. "Music?" she said.  I  walked  over  by  the  stereo
and turned on the radio. On came alternative  music.  While  I  was  
standing by the radio, she walked up close behind me and put her chin
on my left shoulder.

Perfume.  I had smelled it before in the car, but now it was strong. Her
breath  was warm on my ear. Her breasts were pressed up against my
back. She  reached over my right shoulder and started pushing the scan
button, going  through  stations.  I  couldn't believe it. I started
shaking, my heart  started pounding. I took a deep breath and closed my
eyes. I felt her  turn her head face toward me, her lips almost
touching my ear. "Are you  okay?"  she whispered. As her hot breath
went into my ear, my brain went  crazy.  "The  wine"  I  thought  to  
myself  quickly.  "I'm making something  out  of nothing. I've got to
get away from her before I do or say something stupid". But I couldn't
move. "Just nervous, I suppose." I said. I swear, I didn't know where
that came from.

She had found a station with quiet music. She took my hand and turned me
around  to  face  her. "Why? Do I make you nervous?" she asked taking
my other  hand. Now I felt like a little kid. I was looking at the
floor at her  feet.  "Look  at  me,  John", she said. I looked up. "Do
I make you nervous?"  she  asked  again. "I don't know", I said,
realizing again it was  the response of a nervous little kid. Laura led
me to the couch and set me down. She had obviously seen the bar. "Wait
here.", she said.

She  walked to the bar, looked around and eventually brought two glasses
of white wine from the small refrigerator. She handed me one. "Now,
tell your  therapist  what  haven't  you told me about the girls you
went out with,  or are there girls you haven't told me about?" She had
a smile on her  face  and  was  a  little  "matter-of-fact" in her tone
of voice. I smiled.  "I swear! That's all there is!". "Then I don't
understand", she said.  "What  is it that you think you're doing
wrong?" Her voice was so up draft now, I felt more comfortable talking
about it. I suppose it was like talking to a psychiatrist.

"I  don't  know", I said honestly. "I guess I'm afraid I'll never get it
right." I took a gulp of wine. "And what is that?" she asked. Ooops.
The question came too fast after the statement. How do I answer that
without getting  "personal"?  I  took  another  swallow of wine. "And
what is it you're  afraid you won't get right?" she asked once more. I
probably had a sheepish grin on my face as I looked away. I set my
glass down kind of non-chalantly.  "C'mon,"  I  said with a snicker.
"You know". "Tell me." She  said.  I  guess  the  wine was giving me a
little strength again. I looked  straight  at  her.  "Making  contact!
Touching! Whether or not I should! Is it wrong? Is it right? Man! I
don't know!" Ooops again. I had blurted  all  that  out  like  I was
frustrated at being grilled, like I wanted to just "get it out in the
open".

Laura  smiled.  "See?  Talk about it! No one will ever know about what's
going on unless you talk about it." She put her glass down on the
table. She sat next to me, her leg brushing up against mine. She leaned
against me,  took  my  hand  and  pulled our hands into her lap. Her
thighs were warm.  She touched my cheek with her other hand, then ran
her fingers up into  my  hair.  "John,  there's  such a thing as the
wrong time and the wrong  place.  There's such a thing as the wrong
person. It happens. You have  to realize that." She had sat so close
now that her breasts almost touching  me.  Her  low-cut blue dress was
sparkling in the one light in the apartment. Her breasts were more than
half-exposed. I looked away.

"Tell me" she whispered softly. "Are you afraid of me, John?". I thought
a  second.  "I don't think so", I said. "Why do you think you might
be?" she asked. I didn't answer. It would have been the same stupid
answer. I thought  I  would  do something wrong. She turned my head to
look at her again.  "You're  afraid  you  won't do the right thing,
aren't you?" she said.  It  was  as  if she read my mind. "I suppose."
I said. Stupid. Of course that was why. Laura leaned closer toward me
and crossed her legs. She  opened  my  hand  that  was  in her lap and
put it flat against her waist.  She  held  it  there for a moment and
let go. I left it where it was.  She placed her chin on my shoulder and
started whispering directly into  my  ear  again.  It  started getting
pretty hot. I felt like I was sweating. I felt like my "person" was
getting involved as well.

She put one hand between some buttons on my shirt, onto my chest. I knew
she  had  to  feel my heart beating. I did, even against her hand.
"What are  you  thinking?" she asked. Honestly? I thought I was having
a heart attack. I couldn't say that. "It's hot in here" I said.
(Duuuuhhhh.) She smiled.  "And  why  do  you  think that is?" Well, as
long as I was on a roll....  "Because you're making it hot in here", I
said. "Good!" she said softly.  "So you would say that I want you to
touch me. I expect you to, right?" "I would guess so." I said. "There
are times", she started "when a  girl  wants  to be touched. Sometimes
she wants to be touched just to know you care. This could be that kind
of touch." I had to admit. It was nice.

Again  she  got  even  closer to my ear. He lips brushed lightly against
them. "Can you dance?" she asked. My Dad had shown me how to slow
dance, and  I  explained  that it was really all I knew. "Great!" she
said. She popped  up off of the couch, handed me my glass and picked up
her glass. I  took a gulp from the glass and put it down. She put hers
down next to mine  and pulled me into the middle of the room. She put
one hand behind my  neck  and  the other behind my back. At first I
hesitated, trying to decide  where  to  put my arms, when I finally
clasped my fingers behind her lower back.

She  moved  close.  The perfume on her neck was strong again. Her thick,
silky  black  hair  was  over my arms and it felt soft and sensuous.
She kicked off her high heels, which made us almost the same height.
She was still  taller,  probably  by  about an inch. Her perfume, her
hair in my face,  her  fingers  and  breath  on my neck. It was
heavenly. We swayed slowly  to the music. She moved even closer. Her
breasts were against my chest.  One  of  her legs pressed into my
crotch. I sighed, and tried to control  the nervousness that crept up
slowly once more. My ears were on fire  and  I  felt  like I was
burning up. "Relax", she whispered. "Just enjoy the dance." I tried.

I noticed I was getting hard, and tried to pull my hips away to keep her
from  feeling  it. She moved her hand from the middle of my back down
to my  rear and pulled me forward against her. At the same time, she
pulled her head back, shaking her hair out of her face as much as she
could and stared  straight  into  my  eyes.  "John",  she  said. "Do
you think I'm attractive?"  I  swallowed  a  lump in my throat. "You're
more beautiful than  any  girl  I've  ever  known". I said. "If that's
true," she said. "Then  think  about  this.  I think you're an
extremely attractive young man.  You're  emotional,  honest  and..."
she looked down the front of me. "strong",  she  finished.  "I trust
you. You're not going to do anything wrong.  Relax.  Let me help." In
those few words and the serious look in her  eyes,  I  felt  all  my
fears drain. She pulled herself close to me again and we continued
dancing.

In  a  few moments, she pulled my hands apart behind her back and placed
one of them on one of her cheeks; the ones in the back. I felt her
cheek below  the  silky  dress,  warm  and soft beneath my hand.
"Mmmmmm," she whispered.  I  felt  the  vibration  in  her chest
against mine. My head started  swirling.  It  was  like  dancing in the
clouds. I found myself nuzzling into her neck, drowning in the smell of
her perfume. I felt her cheek  rise  against  mine  as she smiled.
After a few more moments, she pulled  back  away  from  me. She took
both of my hands in hers and held them between us.

"Do  you  want  to  touch  me?"  she  asked. My inhibitions were all but
completely  gone. "Yes" I said. "I want you to touch me." She said.
"And I  want  to  touch  you."  She looked around the apartment.
"Where's the bedroom?"  she  asked.  I  looked  over in the direction
of the bedroom. "Over  there",  I  said.  She  started  walking  
backwards, looking back occasionally,  holding  both  of my hands as we
walked. My heart started racing again. My mind struggled to believe
what was happening. She found the bedroom and backed into it. She
turned us both around and kicked the door closed. She stood up close to
me, looking deep into my eyes.

"Are  you  nervous?"  she asked. It was a mute question. My forehead was
now  sweating.  My palms were sweating, I was taking deep breaths, and
I was  swallowing  constantly.  She  didn't wait for an answer. "You
don't have to be. Everything is going to be fine. There's nothing to be
afraid of."  My tie was already loose. She started unbuttoning my shirt
slowly, pulling  it  from  my pants as she got lower. She never removed
her gaze from  my  eyes.  I tried to act calm, but I just knew my eyes
showed the excited  expectations  of  the  moment.  At this precise
instant, it was scary  to  think  that  my powers of observation into
people's eyes were being  used  against me. She gently pulled my shirt
open and down off of my  shoulders, so it was hanging out of my pants
in the back. She looked down at my chest and ran her fingernails gently
across it. I shuddered.

She looked back up into my eyes. In this light, her eyes were as dark as
her  hair.  I almost couldn't see her pupils. She spun around, almost
so quickly  that  she  surprised me. She reached behind and pulled her
hair off of her back, revealing the zipper to her dress. "Please?" she
asked. I  wiped  my sweaty hands off on my pants and reached for the
top of her zipper.  There was a small clasp at the top, and my hands
were quivering so  much  that I struggled with it. She pulled her hair
to the front and reached  back  and  unhooked  the clasp. I sighed, and
pulled the zipper about  halfway  down  her  back.  She  waited  a
moment, turned her head looking  back  at me, then looked forward again
and waited. I pulled the zipper the rest of the way down.

The  top  of her dress peeled away from her back as it unzipped. She was
shaped  like  a  goddess.  Her  skin was smooth and soft. Now the
zipper unzipped  all  the  way  down, halfway past her panties. She was
wearing light  blue  silk  panties,  and there was a garter belt above
them. Her head turned first, I guess to see the look on my face. I
realized my jaw was hanging slightly open. I shut my mouth and
swallowed.

She  was  holding  the front of her dress up with one hand as she turned
around. She leaned forward, put her other hand behind my head and
kissed me  on the lips, long, gentle and passionate. A strange effect.
My heart and breathing slowed down. My eyes closed. It was as if I'd
been drugged or  something.  She  pulled  away  slowly. Just as I
opened my eyes, she lowered  the  front  of her dress. The dress
apparently had some kind of support,  because  she wasn't wearing a
bra. Her breasts stood out firm, her  nipples  were  beautiful  and  
tan  colored against the rest of her smooth  white  skin.  I  looked  
down  as she let her dress slide to the floor.

As  the  sparkling  dress lay in contrast on the black carpet, I started
looking  back  up.  She  was  wearing silk stockings held up by the
blue garters  above  her waist. I was mixed up now, calm but nervous;
excited but  apprehensive.  "I'm  sorry,  I  don't..."  I  started.  
"Shhhh.", She interrupted.  She  took  my hands, opened them up and
placed them on her breasts,  pressing  them  down.  "Touch me." She
said. I gently massaged them in my hands, kneading them, enjoying their
softness. "Mmmm Hmmmm...", she  whispered softly. "Kiss them John", she
said after a few moments. I dropped  to  one  knee  and  began  kissing
her soft breasts all over; I instinctively  brushed  my  lips  over  
her  nipples  as  they hardened. "Ahhhhhh",  she  sighed, as I noticed
she got goosebumps on her stomach. "See, John? You're not doing
anything wrong".

She  took one of my hands from her breast and pushed it down gently over
her  silk panties. "Feel me through my panties, John." She said. I
moved my  fingers over her panties. They were damp and warm. I may have
been a virgin,  but  I knew what was going on. I'd heard about it all.
The fear of  doing something wrong was disappearing as she shuddered.
It was like she  was  the  one out of control now. I rubbed gently over
her panties, feeling  her  wet  lips inside them. I continued kissing
her breasts and nipples.  I  took  a nipple into my mouth. She gasped.
"Stop!" she said, panting  and  pushed  me  away. For a split second, I
thought I had done something  wrong. She leaned backward, threw her
long hair back over her shoulders, rubbed her breasts firmly with her
hands, let them slide down to her crotch and back up. Then she stood up
straight again.

She  took  a  big step forward and pushed me hard back onto the bed. She
stared  into  my eyes and straddled my legs, kneeling on the edge of
the bed.  "Oh  no,  John."  She said. "You're not doing anything
wrong." The look  was  different this time. Even I knew it was a look
of excitement, pure  passion.  She  was  staring  at  me as she
unbuttoned my pants and unzipped  them. She slid off of my legs and
bent down to gently kiss one of my nipples. She licked it in circles as
I felt it get hard. It wasn't the  only  thing hard. I gasped. Her hair
flowing down onto my chest and stomach,  her  warm  breath  against  my
 chest and her hot tongue on my nipple  was  driving  me  crazy. She
switched nipples, licking across my chest  and slipped one hand down
into my shorts. He cool fingers wrapped around my erection. I groaned
as she took hold of it firmly. She scooted back up and kissed me,
putting her tongue deep into my mouth.

I was breathing like I had run a marathon, and so was she. She lifted up
from  my face. She looked down at me through her long hair. "I need
you, John",  she  said with a voice I hadn't heard her use before. She
let go of my dick and pulled my shoes, socks and pants off. Then she
told me to move  up onto the bed "right". I moved up and put my head on
the pillow, just  lying there in my underwear. She stood up on the bed
and straddled my  waist.  Looking  up  from  the pillow, I couldn't
believe what I was seeing.  She  was  beautiful.  Her  hair was flowing
around her breasts, trying  to  hide  her nipples that still managed to
protrude through the strands of hair. She bit her lower lip, staring
down at me, smiling.

She started playing with her breasts, squeezing her nipples. My dick was
so  hard;  the elastic in my underwear was off of my stomach. She
licked her fingers, saliva coming from her fingertips as she drew them
from her mouth.  She  reached down into her silk panties and started
playing with herself,  all  the  time staring at me through half-closed
eyes. Between the  wine,  the music and this beautiful girl... woman
standing over me, I was  losing  track  of where I was. My eyes started
to close. She saw me and suddenly stopped. I opened my eyes as she
plopped her butt down onto my  hard  dick.  I  still  had my underwear
on, but I could feel her hot pussy  against  my  cock.  She lay down,
pressing her breasts against my chest  and  held my arms to the bed.
She started moving her hips against my  crotch,  rubbing  her  panties  
firmly against my hard dick under my underwear. It was unbelievable. "I
want to teach you something" she said "but  first,  I want you to feel
something". Oh, I was feeling something already.

She  kissed  my  mouth,  then  licked my neck gently. She moved down and
gently  licked each nipple. She kept going, licking down my stomach,
her wet  hot  tongue  leaving  a  cooling  trail of saliva down my
chest and stomach.  She  teased  my  belly button with her tongue for a
moment and kept  moving  down.  I  had  been watching. She was looking
up once in a while  to see if I was. "Lift your legs, John" she hissed
as she started pulling  my underwear off. I lifted my legs; she pulled
my underwear off and flung them on the floor.

She  kneeled  between  my  legs  and  took my hard dick in her hand. She
licked  the fingers of her other hand and rubbed her wet saliva over
its head. I let my head fall partly back on the pillow as she rubbed
her wet fingers  gently  around  and around. She lowered her head and
licked the underside of it. I gasped, closed my eyes, and let my head
fall the rest of  the way back onto the pillow. She gently licked all
over my dick, my balls  and  crotch.  I  pressed  my  head back into
the pillow, moaning, trying to lie still. As she continued, I rolled my
head around. My hands gripped  the  blanket on the bed. I couldn't
believe the sensations. She carefully  took  it  into  her  mouth  and
sucked it from top to bottom, bottom  to top. I grabbed another deep
breath, opened my eyes and looked down  at her. She was still looking
up at me, smiling. She took the head into  her mouth and licked around
it with her tongue. Then let it go. It lurched a few times as I sighed
and released my grip on the blanket.

She stood back up on the bed, unhooked her garter belt and slowly pushed
her  fingers  down  into  her  panties.  She hesitated, then pushed
them downward.  Her  pussy  was  shaved.  I  could see it all. She
pushed her panties  all  the way down and took off her garter belt. Her
nylons were still  on.  She stepped forward and sat down on my chest.
"Watch, John", she  whispered,  "I'll show you how to make a girl
happy". She threw her hair  back  over  her  shoulders  and  licked her
fingers once more. She reached  down  and ran her fingers slowly around
the outside edge of her pussy.  She  ran them down the side, to her
anus, then back up the other side  to  the  top. She licked her fingers
again, and pushed them slowly down  between  the lips, pausing at the
top. I could see her clitoris as her  body  twitched  when she touched
it. She lifted her head to look at me,  as  she  pushed two fingers
into her pussy and massaged them in and out  at the top. This time,
with the juices from her pussy, she slid her fingers  around  the  lips
 and  from  the  bottom  to  the top. She was breathing  heavier  now.
"John, can you make love to me, here?" she said between breaths. At
this point, I would have done anything for her.

She  moved her knees over my shoulders and moved her pussy to my lips. I
remembered  every  movement;  I  licked  the outside of her pussy
first. "Ooooo,  slower,  John,  take your time", she moaned. I slowed
down. Her pussy  was  tart, hot and wet. I licked slowly to her anus. I
hesitated, but  she  was clean, and smelled sexy, even there. I licked
her hole and started back upward. She jerked and gasped as I crossed
from her hole to the  bottom  of  her  pussy.  I licked slowly up the
other side, and she shook.  I  started at the top this time, and licked
down the side of her pussy lips. She moaned loudly and put her fingers
in my hair.

As  I  continued  to lick down and back up her pussy, she pulled my head
forward.  She  cried  as  I  reached her clitoris and circled it with
my tongue  over  and  over.  I  had  to  look up, because I thought she
was hurting,  but  she  was still holding my face up into her and
biting her lip.  She  was  tossing  her  long  hair back and forth now,
panting and shaking. I experimented, taking her clitoris between my
lips and sucking on  it.  She  stopped  suddenly,  gasping  with  each  
sucking motion. I returned  to  licking  her  lips  up  and  down;
sometimes my tongue was slipping  between  them.  I  kept  on.  I was
getting excited as she was thrusting against my face, panting, moaning.


"Stop!"  again,  she  screamed  and  jumped  off  of my face. "Oooo, you
wonderful  young animal!" she screamed. "I want you!" She turned down
by my  dick and sucked it wildly. "Whoa, man!" I yelled. I was still
mostly hard,  but was getting harder fast. Her tongue was doing crazy
things to my  dick. I instantly grabbed the blanket and hung on. After
a couple of minutes, she stopped, looked at it, pumping it with her
hand. She looked at  me  and smiled. "Now I have you right where I want
you", she said as if  she  was  possessed. She stretched one leg over
my waist and lowered her  hot pussy onto my dick. "OH!" I grunted as
she plunged downward. My dick  was  surrounded  by  her  hot  wet
tunnel. Again, I grabbed a deep breath.  At  first  she  moved  slowly
up and down, smiling at me as her pussy  seemed  to  grip my dick. I
must have set a record for holding my breath  as  she  teased me,
sliding up, hesitating and then pushing back down.

She was grabbing a breath herself, every time she lifted herself back up
and  exhaling  as she pushed herself back down. Finally after moments
of what  seemed  to  be  a  mixture of pleasure and frustration, she
pushed herself  down,  smiled down at me and leaned back with her hands
down by my knees. I could feel her long hair against my thighs as she
started to move  up  and down again. Now, she would move side to side
sometimes. My dick  was  getting hot wet sensations from every
direction in her pussy. "Ohhhhh!  Holy  crap!"  I moaned. I heard her
gasp and I thought I heard her  laughing between gasps. "Ahhhh, yes!"
she screamed as her thrashing got  wilder.  She  shook  wildly as I
heard her take a large breath. She shook  for  moments  and  then  sat
up like a shot. "Johnny, Johnny" she hissed  as  she  moved almost
carefully up and down on my still hard and throbbing  dick.  "How could
you ever think you would do anything wrong? And  you're still hard! For
a boy your age, that's surprising! But we'll take care of that right
now!".

She  fell  forward against my chest and started kissing me again. I felt
her  legs  close  between  my  legs and my dick was pinched into her
hot pussy.  "Mmmmppph!"  I moaned against her lips, but she didn't let
up. I felt  her  hips start moving again, with my dick trapped. Slow,
short up and  down  motions,  side  to  side again. Now it was very
tight and hot around  my  dick. My brain went out to lunch. All I heard
was the music. Her  tongue was dancing inside my mouth. I felt my dick
start pumping. I moaned  against  her  mouth,  the  only air I was
getting was coming out through  my  nose. I sounded like a boxer with a
tooth guard, panting. I wanted  to  clench  my  teeth,  but her tongue
was in there, and she was drawing  my  tongue into her mouth. I knew I
was going to climax. It was starting  so hard it was bringing tears to
my eyes. I opened my eyes and looked  at her. Her eyes were closed. I
moaned hard against her mouth as I came. I felt her lips curve into a
smile.

My  hips  tried  to  move as I came, but she held me down, pumping on my
dick.  She  pulled  up, opened her eyes and looked into mine as my
mouth hung  open,  gasping  for  air, panting and climaxing. She bent
her head down  and  kissed  my  neck, still working on my dick with her
pussy. It felt  like she started biting me. Finally, I couldn't move
any more. She moved  a couple more times on my shriveling dick and sat
up. She smiled. "Nice?" she smiled. I was still too busy panting to
answer. She lay down next to me and put one leg over mine. She kissed
me on the neck and ear. "See, Johnny?" she whispered. "You did nothing
wrong. Everything you did was  right".  I  was  tired,  worn  and  
exhausted. She reached over and snapped  off  the  table  lamp. "What
about Carl?" I said. "Shhhhh", she whispered.  "Just  rest". It was
probably all the wine, but as much as I wanted more, I fell asleep.

"Hey!  Someone's'  been  sleeping  in  my  bed! And he's still there!" I
jerked  up  in  the  bed and it was daylight. "Oh, man!" I yelled as
the light  burned  into  my  head.  "My heads killing me! Close the
blinds!" "Well,  it's no wonder", Carl said. You had wine at the play
and I don't know  how  many here". "One" I mumbled and pulled a pillow
over my head. Suddenly  I  shot  up.  I was covered up, and was the
only one in bed. I looked around. "Laura's gone", Carl said. "She left
early this morning." He moved closer to take a look at me. "Hmmmmm,
vampires out last night?" I looked in the dresser mirror. Laura had
left a good sized hickey on my neck.

"This  is for you.", Carl said with a smile. He tossed it at me and left
the  room. It was an envelope. I opened it up. I found a poem that I
had written inside. It was attached to a letter from Laura.

Dear Johnny:

Please  don't be disappointed. I'm a professional girl, but I'm also a
good  friend  of  Carls'.  We  go back farther than you'll probably
ever know, unless he decides to tell you. Carl told me about the
problems you had  with girls and I asked him if I could help. It wasn't
his fault. It was  mine. He showed me some of the poems you had written
and I actually cried.  There  is  no  reason  anyone should feel this
way about love or life.  The  one  I've enclosed is the one that I want
you to read again. Read it now, then finish this letter.

Love - Definitions Divided

The emotional...

Love is joy, an experience, shared by two

Love is unity, and life renewed

Love is desire and mutual affection

Love is a strong and timeless connection

The physical...

But when Love becomes corporeal

It can be cruel and cold as steel

When a gentle touch leads to fear

Or a touch becomes necessary to seem dear

Then what?

Then what is Love, emotion or touch

Can it be both? Is that too much?

Perhaps in life I'll never know

Knowing not where it's safe to go.

Johnny,  I  can  tell love is important to you. You've capitalized it in
every  instance  in  your poem. You've had some bad experiences in
love. Both physical and emotional can happen, and at the same time. You
have a heart of gold and genuine feelings.

Someone will see that some day. It'll be worth the wait. You'll know and
she'll know when the time is right. Be patient.

Thank you for last night. I'll remember it the rest of my life.

Love, Laura

PS.  And  never,  never,  never worry about knowing what to do to please
your girl. You have no problem there. Trust me!

Laura

Well,  she  was  right.  Carl and I had a long talk that morning. I knew
where  to  find Laura, but I never looked for her. I knew why she
wanted to  help me that night and I had a renewed faith in the
possibilities of my search for affection; physical and emotional.

That's it!

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Opinions welcome!  mrjjones@mail2chicago.com

----------------- This story may NOT be posted to any other web site or
printed in any hardcopy publication without the author's permission.

Copyright (c) 2005 John J. Jones 

Kendra'a teased

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You're lying on my bed, arms above your head and legs spread wide. I look at your naked body, letting my eyes linger where I want to until I finally touch you, letting my hands rub up your skin, up and down your body. My fingers linger, but do not stop when they reach your neck, stomach, hips, and calves. My hands graze your rib cage, across your breasts and down to your waist. I gently scratch and graze your skin with my finger nails, letting you feel me more while I kiss the softest parts of your body making you quiver. I gently bite your neck, hard, letting you feel that a little pain is a good thing. I run my tongue along your collarbone, then down between your breasts, and let it flick across your s

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tomach until I reach your hips. Leaving soft, wet, lingering kisses on your hips, licking across your inner thighs, and down your legs. Touching and licking the back of your knees, making you gasp and squirm, not ignoring any part of your body.

I slowly rub my cock against your wet opening, not penetrating, but making you want me even more. Biting, kissing, and licking your neck and your breasts while I rub my body against yours. Grabbing your hair and pulling your head backwards so I can kiss your throat more easily as you thrust against my hard cock, but still I do not penetrate you.

You want to jump on top of me and force my hard cock inside of you; you want it so bad you scream. Holding your hands, I finally thrust myself inside of you with one hard sure stroke. Thrusting inside of you slowly, every back stroke pulling out to the tip of my cock, then thrusting back inside as deep as I can. You get close to your orgasm, and I stop and just thrust the tip of my cock in and out of you. You moan and scream and thrust against me, forcing me deep inside of you, as I start to fuck you hard and fast. You’re about to cum, but I pull out and stop, and just look deep into your eyes as you moan and tell me to keep going.

I lick my way down your body, down your stomach, licking past your pussy to your inner thighs. Letting my tongue play around your pussy, licking to the left, and to the right, without going inside of you, sliding my hands under your ass and squeezing you, licking up towards your clit and when I get their I lick on it, and nibble on it, and suck on it. I don’t force my tongue between your lips though. When you get close to coming again I stop licking you, and again look deep into your eyes.

I start to fuck you again, my cock sliding in and out of you hard and fast. Grabbing you by the hips and pulling you down with every thrust. I lift your legs to my shoulders and thrust into you as hard and as fast as I can, making you cum multiple times before I shoot my hot load of cum deep inside of you.

A Fuck Long awaited

Darkbrokenlove on Teen Stories

Well anyways I was so excited to hear that he would be comeing back into town soon. I began to Plot how i would go about seeing him. because i had a very strict mother who didnt believe in dating.So i began Plotting on how i would go about seeing him,he came home The Following Friday so i had to think quick. well before you knew it,it was friday the day he was comeing home,i began to become nervous because i had not came up with a good enough plan yet. Than it hit me,i would lie to my mom and say that They were having a Church Function for the youth at the church down the road,because i always know there is someone there,because of the day care,so she dropped me off outside the church and pulled off,i took a moment to pat myself on the back for an excellent plan. I took out my cell phone a
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nd gave him a rang and he said he would be right over. I smiled when i saw his little White Ford Ranger pull in the parking lot,i ran and jumped into the truck. We Drove to Arbys and got something to eat and we began are drive back to his house,Now before this i was a virgin,Not in many ways but in intercourse,i never dared Do it,because the fear of getting pregnant,and my strict mother,would Have me sent off. Driving down the road He placed his hand on to my thigh...and Squeezed a little bit..and i nodded my head in approval as he began to feel my pussy through my jeans after about 5 minutes of that,he pulled my arm towards his Crotch..and i begain Rubbing his very hard cock through his jeans..placing my head on his shoulder..as we appoched his house..he stopped and asked me to run on to his porch to hide from his mom so he could sneak me into his house,i waited and waited for what seemed like forever and he opened his front door and told me to be quite and go up stairs..i went and laid on his bed and started playing on his laptop. and a moment later he opens the door and locks it behind him and sits his beer down on the table. he laid on top of me and i could feel his very hard cock press against my butt,and it made my pussy wetter with antisapation. He began kissing on my neck and ear,and i turned and kissed him a very long wet passionate kiss..and i grabbed his cock and he smiled with approval..as i began unbuttoning his pants..i slide them off..and saw for the first time his Huge Cock,at that point i started to become nervous,but knew i wanted him to be my first. He slide off my pants,and then my shirt,and he started to feel my wet pussy,and i spread my legs to show him that i liked it very much,we started kissing,as he began to finger my pussy,my hips started to thrust up to meet his hand and thats when he knew i was ready. He got on top of me and Began getting his cock wet with my pussy juices rubbing it back and fourth along my Tight wet slit..and then he kissed me and pushed in..in one quick thrust..he sat there and looked into my eyes as the began to fill with tears,he kissed me and said i love you. After a Moment of just sitting there,he asked me if i was ready and i nodded my head yes..and he began to thrust..slow at first but than he began to go faster and faster the pain soon washed away but now it was a mix of pain and pleasure,i began to moan,and he told me to wrap my legs around him,and he began to go harder and harder,as are bodies begain to sweat,he pushed my legs further up and mumbled a "oh god yes" and i was moaning very loud,and he was gasping for air,my arms and legs wrapped around him..and then he began to Cum,and that was to much for me,it sent me over the edge and i began to have a wonderful orgasm. he pulled out and rolled off of me,and put his arms around me. For the first time in my life,i felt loved,he kissed me and said I love you so much baby,we fell asleep in each others arms. please be honest and tell me what you think! :)

Chance meeting

phllcs40 on Teen Stories

The day started like any other fishing trip 'EARLY' after getting to the spot i had decided to fish i set my kit up then sat in the chair and fell asleep, as i said like most trips.

i must have been asleep for about half hour when i was awoken by voices,i heard a girls voice say to another ''it's no good i got to go!''

the other girl say's ''ok i'll have a quick one too''

my mind was jumping summersalts, i had to know, i stood up and creeped to a bush so i could see the 2 girls.one was dressed in a red t-shirt and skirt with white sock's and tennis shoe's the other was wearing a green top and short's with the same on her feet, they were both about 16 and thin almost to thin.as i watched the girl in the skirt pulled it up to reveal a big pair of white panties my cock be

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gan to stir slowly getting hard,she started to pull them down and my cock leapt to a full erection, it started to hurt so i released it from my shorts.she then bent her knees and started to pee, my hand went to my cock and started to stroke, to see and hear the yellow fluid fall from her young pussy to the ground was making me so hot.

''WHAT are you doing?'' i heard a voice say to my left it was the other girl in the green top and short's

''uuurrmmm i urrrmmm''my cock still in my hand

the girl saw my cock and said ''mmmmmm your watching my friend pee and wanking while you watch'' she put her hand to her chin as though she was deciding what to do then smiled and said ''please let me have a go?''

i was stunned but before i could answer she was beside me and her warm young fingers slid around my cock ''my your big and so hard'' she stated, all i could do is stand there and enjoy the feeling as her other hand cupped my full balls and sqeezed gently, it felt so good.i was sudenly aware of the other girl on her knees at my feet her tougue licking at my now leaking cock eye.

''dose he taste good?'' the girl in green asked

''yeah now get down here and give me a hand''she snapped

the girl in green dropped so her eager mouth could close around my balls making my cock jump with pleasure.

the girl in the red top stood up and holds my face and ask's ''do you know how old i am?''

''no i don't'' i replyed

''well i'm 16 and my friend who's has your cock deep in her mouth is not going to be 16 for another 3 weeks! i hope it feels good cos that's all your going to get off of her!but me i'm going to let you play with my hot wet pussy'' i smiled as my hand stroked the front of her red t-shirt her nipples already hard to the touch''mmmmmmmmm she moaned that feels good'' she pulled up her shirt and told me to suck her nipples, i was finding it so hard to not stop and relish in the pure sexual delight of her friends eager mouth.

''hey'' she said ''don't forget me!'' pulling my head down onto her nipple, my hand now slowly pulling up her skirt my mind racing knowing those white panties where inches away.my fingers brushed her panties and i could feel my balls tighten and my cock harden''i'm going to cum''i panted''she'll take it all she loves spunk, with that my cock exploded into her throat her head jammed my cock deep into her throat as every last drop of cum was consumed,my still haed cock was cleaned by her tongue which just made me harder!

''yes thats it rub my clitt''i had been rubbing her clit through her panties and not known it,her juices filled my hand as her hips moved in time with fingers, she started to shudder and i felt her hold on to me.''oh shit, oh shit i'm cumming!!''she shouted and i felt her cunt lips pulse around my fingers and her juices covering my hand

''they must be over here!''i heard a voice shout. the 2 girls looked at each other sorted there clothes out smiled and ran into the tree's, thus ended a very horny but to short peice of my life

You Won't Tell; I Won't Tell

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Violet had a feeling it was going to be a dull day. She was starting her second year of college. It was usually sunny in the beginning of the year, but it was really cloudy today and it looked like it was going to rain.

She was half asleep because she stayed up all night writing a research paper. She only cheered up a little because she bumped in

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to an Asian student coming out of the office of a very interesting teacher as she was entering the third floor hallway.

Violet said, “Oh, hi, Honey.”

“Hi,” she replied.

“What are you up to?”

Honey said, “I just came out of Mr. Master’s office.”

Violet smiled at her and said, “Did he give you a lesson?”

“Yeah, how do you know?”

Violet smiled brightly and said, “Well, he gave me the same lesson.”

Honey giggled and said, “I see.”

Yes, it had been in her first year of school nearing the end of the semester. Mr. Masters had caught her smoking a cigarette on school grounds. All the girls thought the teacher was hot, so when he offered to exchange his silence for sex, she quickly agreed and fucked him on his office desk.

But it was a little embarrassing admitting it to Honey. Honey seemed slightly embarrassed too. Neither could hold eye contact very long and they couldn’t think of anything else to talk about.

For some odd reason, Violet got the urge for a cigarette even though she knew it wasn’t allowed and that was the reason she was fucking Mr. Masters in the first place.

She said, “Do you know of anywhere to smoke around here?”

Honey said, “Why don’t you try that employee’s bathroom? There’s never anybody there.”

“Okay, thanks.”

They said goodbye and Violet turned around to leave. As expected, the bathroom was empty.

Violet sat down to pee as she removed a cigarette from a fresh pack and lit it up. The smoke felt good filling her lungs, but she was still trying to figure out why she had done it. She wanted one, but it wasn’t like she was having a nicotine fit. She could have waited until break time.

She started thinking about the way Mr. Masters had caught her not more than four months ago and propositioned her for sex not knowing that she and half the female population would have gladly fucked him for nothing. It was funny, but it made her not want to get caught again so she quickly got up, tossed it down the toilet, and flushed.

She pulled up her skirt and panties and washed her hands. She was about to leave, but for some reason that she didn’t understand, she wanted to keep smoking, so she went back in the stall and lit up another one.

Meanwhile, probably the one and only teacher in the building who ever used that bathroom just happened to get lightheaded earlier that morning. Most often he got lightheaded when he hadn’t had enough fluids, so he just happened to spend a good portion of the morning drinking water. Water just happened to make him pee five times as often as his usual beverages, so he just happened to be making his fourth trip back to the bathroom that day.

It had been less than an hour since he’d been there and he knew he hadn’t smelled cigarettes before. As he walked down the hall, the stench got stronger. It led him right to where he was going.

“Hello,” he called as he entered the restroom. “Anybody in here?”

Violet didn’t say shit. She climbed on top of the toilet seat so he wouldn’t be able to see her legs if he looked under the stall.

Unfortunately, it didn’t work. Mr. Harris followed his nose to the stalls and started pushing them open until he got to hers.

“Ah-hah,” he said when he saw the young lady in a skirt kneeling on the toilet seat holding the evidence. “I caught you smoking in the…you’re not even supposed to be in here. This is an employee’s restroom. What are you doing, young lady? What’s your name?”

He took out a pen and pad to write it down. He knew students were known to lie about the names so he asked for her college I.D.

“I don’t have it with me,” Violet lied.

That only made it worse because it was also a rule that students have their I.D. at all times when on school grounds. “Well, I’m definitely going to have to report you. What’s your name?”

“You can’t report me,” Violet pleaded.

“Yes, I certainly can. I know what you look like. All I have to do is go to the office and look at all the computer photos and…can you please put that out? This is an employee’s bathroom. You’re in serious trouble. This could effect your graduation, young lady.”

Violet had taken another puff of her cigarette. She wasn’t trying to provoke him, but the anxiety of the situation had gotten to her and now she really needed a hit.

But then she started to relax. She’d come up with an idea. As she stepped off the toilet, she said, “This can’t effect my graduation.”

“Yes, I’m definitely going to have to report this. This is a fire hazard. There’s no smoking in this bathroom at all.”

He continued to ramble about how much trouble she was in, but Violet stopped listening. She put the cigarette in the toilet and flushed it.

The evidence was gone.

She looked him square in the eye, and with the look of utter victory on her face, she said, “I can just say that you’re molesting me.”

Mr. Harris was about to say something, but Violet started yelling like she was getting raped. Mr. Harris begged for her to shut up. It was a bullshit claim and he knew it wouldn’t stick but accusations went a long way. He didn’t want to be bothered with that for the rest of his life.

“I suppose we could let it go this one time, but don’t let me catch you in here again.”

Violet was smiling for three reasons. One, she was off the hook. Two, she was having fond memories from when Mr. Masters had caught her smoking and then ended up giving her the best fuck of her life. The third reason was that she was in control.

“Actually,” she said, “I could probably get you to do whatever I wanted.”

She wanted him to hop on one leg. He refused and she started screaming again so he did it.

That’s when everything started making sense. She’d gotten the urge to smoke because of the conversation with Honey. She went back to smoke some more because, subconsciously, she was hoping to get caught. She wanted to fuck another teacher at school. It was so naughty and exciting the first time that she wanted to relive it.

She said, “I think you should do something else too. I think you should lick my nipple.”

She pulled the upper part of her shirt down, revealing her A-cup tits. Violet was a thin woman with a thin build. Not what Mr. Harris would normally go for, but seeing her tit and erect nipple put his little head in control.

He tried to resist though. He knew it was wrong. She was a student, and even though she was over eighteen, she was far younger than him. But Violet started screaming again, so he immediately started sucking her tit.

Violet started moaning. Her tits were small, which made them ultra sensitive.

When he stopped, she said, “Now you can do something else for me.”

She raised her skirt and started lowering her panties. She stared him in the eye. She loved the anxiety on his face. She could tell he was at war with himself. He wanted her—that much was obvious—but he was afraid of getting caught. It was amusing and stimulating simultaneously.

“We could get caught in here,” he said.

“I know, but I want it and I’m gonna get it.” She wriggled completely out of her panties and dropped them on the floor.

“Okay, but just don’t make any noise. Okay?”

“Okay,” she whispered sexily.

She climbed onto the toilet seat. She leaned back and spread her legs. Her pussy hair was tapered into a triangle pointing to her clit, which is exactly where she wanted Mr. Harris’ mouth.

He went down on her. Her legs tensed up. She had to fight off a scream of passion; it came out sounding more like a guttural moan.

Mr. Harris was a damn-good pussy eater. As time went past, he was making it harder to keep quiet. He was finger-fucking her and swirling his tongue in circles around her clit as he sucked and slurped on it.

She had a really good orgasm. That didn’t help with keeping her quiet either.

He stopped after she’d cum in his mouth. He stood up and said, “Is that good enough?”

“Actually, I was after something else.” She got up and started taking his belt loose.

“We shouldn’t do this. This is most unusual. We could get caught—”

“No it’s okay,” she said, and continued trying to get to his cock.

When she did, she quickly found out that there was at least a few inches of him that didn’t have a problem with sex in school. His cock was hard as a brick and pulsing in her hand as she pulled it out.

She dropped to her knees. She put her lips around the head, gave it a powerful suck, and started bobbing up and down on it.

“Ohhh,” moaned Mr. Harris trying to keep quiet. “You’re sure you won’t tell anybody about this?” he whispered.

“As long as you don’t tell anybody about me smoking.”

Fair enough, he thought as he pushed his pants all the way down. He lifted his shirt to give Violet better access to his cock and also so he could watch her sucking him off.

“Oh, that does feel good,” he said.

How many times had she done this? To be so young, Violet seemed to know a lot about sucking dick. She was sucking him hard but he never felt a single tooth. She was masturbating the part that couldn’t fit in her mouth, and even twisting her head on his member as she took it in and out of her wet hole. She must have started when she was really young to be so good at it already, he thought.

“You never even told me your name,” Mr. Harris stated.

“Violet,” she said, and then she stuffed his cock back in her mouth and kept sucking for all she was worth.

“You know, smoking really isn’t good for you, Violet.”

Referring to the cock in her mouth, she said, “This can’t be either.” She chuckled and went back to work.

Mr. Harris took his shirt and tie off. Violet wanted to be in control so he let her. He leaned against the wall and let her suck his cock until she was ready to fuck.

When she was, she shut the door first and locked it. She got totally naked and so did he.

For a thin woman, Violet had a great figure. She was shapely and had some sexy abs. She looked a lot better naked than with clothes on. She actually looked womanly and very fuckable.

Mr. Harris sat on the stall. Violet came in, turned around, and sat on his dick. It went straight up her pussy.

They both started moaning like crazy. It felt so good. His cock was big and rock-hard. Her pussy was soaking wet and tight like the rest of her body. It was the perfect combination for a good fuck.

“That feels good,” said Mr. Harris.

“You feel good…for a teacher.”

“Actually, I’m the administrator.”

“That’s even better.”

She closed her eyes. She bounced on his cock for a long time. She was moaning and relishing the feel of it penetrating her hole and stretching out her slippery pussy walls.

But her legs got tired in that position. She said, “We’re gonna have to move.”

He followed her out of the stall. She went to the sink and propped one of her legs on it, putting her in a great position to get fucked from behind.

Violet loved doggy style. It was so erotic. It made her feel the most like a slut during sex and feeling like a slut was what made sex best to her.

Mr. Harris licked his fingers and spread saliva on his dick and along her pussy. He put it inside.

“Ohh, mmm, ohhh,” said Violet. She was crying out and whimpering like a baby.

Somewhere along the line, they managed to make their way to the floor. Violet was riding him. She was taking him in long strides so she could feel his cock penetrating her deeply.

They were going all out. It got to the point that Mr. Harris had lost all of his inhibitions. He was still trying to keep quiet, but he wasn’t telling Violet to quiet down anymore.

He was fucking her in a lot of positions, just tossing her light-weight body around like she was a rag doll. He fucked her standing up for a long time.

It felt really good, but it seemed tiresome. Violet asked, “How long can you do this for?”

“Until you learn not to smoke in here. Are you gonna smoke in here anymore?”

“Of course I am if it means meeting you here.”

“Okay, every Thursday at ten o’clock,” he joked.

But she was right. He was getting tired so he dropped to the floor and continued pummeling her cunt without missing a beat.

She begged for it doggy style. He bent her over on the floor and started thrusting into her. She was moaning loudly and looking over her shoulder trying to watch him fucking her.

Both of them fed from each other’s lust, their passion growing by the second. Violet yelled louder as an intense orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy began to spasm.

Mr. Harris could feel it contracting and gushing on his cock. It was enough to send him over the edge.

He pulled his dick out. Violet had a tattoo of a butterfly on the small of her back. He aimed for it.

Cum sprang free. Her ass and lower back were splattered with cum.

Violet gave him time to get his composure back. Then she said, “So you won’t tell; I won’t tell?”

“Deal,” said Mr. Harris. He thought about it, then added, “And no more smoking in here.”

Naughty next door - Emma's revenge (Re submitted)

steve6060 on Teen Stories

I knew that my little minx Emma was angry with me. She had heard about my session with Tara, and she was feeling most put out.

'You had her?' She snarled.

˜Well, you have been away on a placement. So I had no one to turn to.” I said.

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ËœOh, bollocks"she said as she reached over to push me.

But I grabbed her and turned it to a long kiss by pulling her into my chest.

ËœSteve, You are a randy bastard. And I'm going to get my own back on you."

ËœIs that a threat or a promise?" I smiled at her.
Emma still wanted to play. It was easy, she knew where I was going, and I wasn't in any rush to get there. Not to mention, I was still in a daze from seeing her drop to her knees to entice me. I could still see her tenderly stroking my thighs and across my raising cock.

Emma's eyes sliding shut told me that what she was doing was not only practiced, but also pleasurable for us both. I did see her gaze up at her from your knees. Not so much to seek approval, but to let me see the gleam in her eyes.
Knowing I would jump at the chance to explore her body, she was intentionally easing. Although I was still intoxicated from watching her
 panties, while she were still wearing them, and I could still see her finger searching for the crotch I was able to feel her presence, her mouth now licking my cock end.
The seduction went wordlessly, mostly because I was stroking her head. Revelling in her beauty, scent and sensuality. I leaned in to kiss her, cupping her face and gazing longingly into her eyes.

My eyes slid shut and my tongue snaked out to tentatively taste Emma’s lips. Running across them before diving into her mouth. The entire time became a blur in that moment. I'm not sure at what point my hands strayed from her face, but they managed to find their way first to her breasts, then further south between her thighs. Emma’s hands were no less curious as they explored the back of my neck under my hair. Shortly after gliding down my back, they were firmly grasping my ass. Squeezing it, as if gauging the ripeness of a melon. The transition between the room and my bed seemed instantaneous. After we stripped each other, I told her I wanted to give her a massage. She dug into a nearby drawer, which happened to contain several containers of scented oils, and handed me one before lying down on her stomach before me. I poured the oil into my palms, warming it in my hands before rubbing it into her silken skin. A low moan escaped Emma’s lips as I untied the knots and released the kinks in her small muscles. I concentrated mostly on her back, neck and shoulders, but occasionally wandered through the valley of her tight buttocks. She was alive under my touch, and at the same time drifting away.

My fingers danced down her spine, across the peaks and valleys of her back. Past her buttocks, headed south to her thighs. Putting my thumbs on the pressure points just below her bum, allowing my forefingers to graze her sex. Teasing her as I relaxed her leg muscles. As relaxed as she was though, she were becoming restless. Her mind focused on the real reason that she didn't want nice any more.

Slowly she rolled over under me. She pulled me in for a kiss before telling me to lie down. We changed positions, as I lay down under her my erection straining to touch the ceiling she reminded me what she had said. ËœIts revenge for
Tara time!"

A wicked grin formed on her lips as she told me to roll over. Emma grabbed my cock playfully as I rolled over hiding it from view and presenting her with my ass. She picked up the oil, and drizzled it from some height down my back, and into my crack. As she pressed down on me, working the oil into my skin she also, possibly intentionally, made my cock grind into the bed. As her fingers worked the oil into the crack of my ass she had me almost involuntarily humping the sheets. I was moaning quite loud, and she was enjoying the anticipation she were building in my body.
ËœGetting excited are we?" she asked in a little girl voice.
I was chewing on your pillows when she stopped touching me. Afraid to look up as I heard her open a drawer. I knew what she was getting. I was quivering with anticipation yet I dared not move. I knew she was lubing it up and putting it on. I was unconsciously arching my back upwards searching for what I knew was to come. Whimpering pitifully as the sheets grazed my cock, every nerve heightened and threatening to make me cum uncontrollably.

I felt the bed shift as she positioned herself. I tensed slightly as her inner thighs touched the outside of my thighs. Leaning forward, her hands on my shoulders bracing herself. The cool slippery tip of the toy she chose to wear suddenly touching my spine, above my ass. Teasingly dragging it lower, she swiped it between my cheeks like a credit card without actually penetrating me. I was pushing back against her, shifting onto my knees as she backed up to let me do so. Reaching around with a lubed hand she caressed my cock. I humped forward into her hand, forgetting what was looming large behind me momentarily.

Emma reminded me by leaning forward, wedging the tip between my cheeks. Her hand subtly sped up, and I wanted to rock between the strap-on and her hand but she held me still with two words. Lying across my back, as the pebbles of her nipples dug into my back, she breathed into my ear "hold still.”

She released my cock from her grip, leaving me pulsing and on the verge of release. I folded my hands in front of me and laid my head on them forming a perfect right triangle with the bed as a base. She suddenly smacked my ass causing me to jerk back and impale myself further on her new sex. Grabbing both my cheeks and spreading me she slowly leaned forward, easing into me. Pausing every so often to allow me to adjust to her invasion. My only movement was the rippling of my ass from her playful smacks, and the twitching of my cock, which cooled only slightly since her letting go of it. I was eager to cum, but more eager to impress her and show that I could do as she asked.

I felt her thighs touch my ass as she slid the last millimetre of the strap-on into me. It felt as if it penetrated me so completely that it wasn't my cock straining between my thighs. My cock became an extension of the toy. Through a haze I heard her ask me if I liked the sensation of filling me so completely, and I could only moan in reply. I was lost and incoherent. She smacked my ass again causing me to jump slightly, bringing me back, but not quite. I managed a strained and amazingly coherent "Please fuck my ass.”

She eased back slightly, only allowing a tiny bit of the strap-on to escape. Then, back into me. Agonizingly slow, Emma eased back allowing just a fraction more to escape this time. In addition, back into me again. Each time, just a little further. She built a rhythm like that, until almost the entire length of the strap-on was sawing into and out of me. Gradually, she built up speed, as if she were a downhill racer using the terrain to speed her to her destination. It wasn't until I heard her moaning that I realized that the way the strap-on was attached
 enabled her to feel pleasure too.

I almost thought I was going to get off humping the air like that. With her pounding my ass mercilessly. Her moans echoing off the walls now, competing with mine. She reached between us, cradling my balls. Taking me closer to the edge alternately massaged them and pulled them downward. Slowing suddenly on an inward stroke when I was fully impaled she leaned forward letting her nipples graze my back again. Her hands coming up under me, cupping my pecs and urging me upward into a kneeling position which matched her own. She stayed frozen like that for what seemed an eternity. Biting my shoulder and earlobe.

Her hands began to ease down my chest, but I still refused to move mindful of your earlier admonishment to stay still. I sighed as her hands flitted teasingly over my stomach and teeth nipped at my shoulder. My ass clenched tightly around the strap-on still wedged to the hilt in my eager ass. I begged her "Please finish me, make me cum".

ËœNot quite yet Steve!" she said, playfully, but not heartless. My cock seemingly leapt into her hand, as she made a ring of thumb and forefinger around its base. My precum mingled with the lube still left on her hand as she stroked my cock with a firm grip. She urged me to fuck her hand, freeing me of the spell, which held me still. I almost came on the spot when she kissed my spine.

Humping her hand I began rocking back and forth between the sheath she made for my cock with her fingers, and the plastic splitting my ass. I was groaning and quivering uncontrollably, delirious from the pleasure. In no time at all, "Oh my God I'm there." and "Oh yes" became my mantra. Chanting between groans as my cock started to twitch in her grip. With a final cry of "Fuck me I'm cumming!" I came into the towel she had waiting in her other hand. My cock pulsed jet after jet seemingly endlessly as her hand milked every last drop from me. She kept rubbing me to the point where it was actually agony. It was still twitching as she eased the strap-on out of me, leaving me empty, as I turned and kissed her.
Smiling at Emma I said, "Right, I will think of something you have done, because now it’s your turn. Bend over babe."

I smacked her bum.

ËœOh sir. Have I been a naughty girl?"

 

Neighbor Girl

Ragion on Teen Stories

My name is Nick, I’m about 6 feet, short light brown hair, slim but defined; I’m 17 years old. This school year I started my final year at high school. After a summer that was flew by faster than I liked, school started up just as fast. After a week of school and a load of homework, my mom asked me if in the morning I wouldn’t mind driving my neighbor to school. I hadn’t seen her in years; I actually used to baby-sit her and her siblings a few years ago. It hadn’t even crossed my mind that she’d be going to the same school as me. She was just down the street so it wasn’t too bad. So I told my mom I’d pick Lana up the next morning and driver her to school with me. The next morning I got ready slow (as usual) and had to rush to drive to
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her house when I said I would. When I pulled into her driveway, I looked up in time to see a young brown-haired goddess swing out of the door, plaid skirt flapping slightly in the wind, and white shirt unbuttoned more than the school standard of three. Her green eyes could be seen from where I stood and her heeled shoes set her up a good height. Feet propped up; she walked to the car, leg muscles showing to be covered in tan smooth skin leading up shapely thighs to her skirt. How could I possibly driver straight with her sitting next to me? “Wow, I haven’t seen you in awhile. Grown up now though, as I can see,” I let a friendly smile spread across my lips. She turned slightly red and replied, “Ha-ha thanks and you look a whole lot older than I remember too. So what is this high school like?” We continued small talk all the way to school and for the rest of the week. Things went smoothly, I made her laugh and I felt as if I was making progress with this girl I met all over again. Now her mom, what a looker. But that’s neither her nor there. So the next week on Monday, I picked her up and started for school as usual. “Oh, here is a twenty from my mom for gas money,” she said while holding out a twenty. Although I was tempted for a little extra money to put toward the slowly rising prices, I waved my hand and said I could never accept that, “I’m not looking for money out of this.” I’m not sure if I said it in a weird way or what; I certainly didn’t mean anything by it. But she responded with, “Oh? Are you looking for me to do something for a ride to school?” I swear I almost hit a mail box. My mind jumped a little and I found my jaw open after I recovered the car. “Wh- no? What do you mean?” I stuttered, guessing what she meant but not saying so. I mean come on – I’m a horny teenager like everyone else. “Well I could tell you were… excited when I got in the car,” my eyes popped open in surprise; I was in fact sporting a raging hard on when she stepped into the car. “So I figured you’d want something from me in return of driving you.” Just breath deep, I thought to myself. I could act innocent and try and shrug this whole incident off, or I could ask questions. She didn’t sound mad, there was no frown on her lips. Plus, we could always laugh it afterward. Right? “What could you give back to me in return for a right?” I questioned, keeping any hinting out of my tone of voice. “The first thing that popped into my mind was a blowjob,” she replied evenly. “Ha-ha,” I faked a laugh. “You’d give a blowjob for a ride to school?” “Well if you have showered this morning I could give you one on the way to school.” Oh god. That statement put a tent in my khaki pants, and a highly arousing thought in my mind. “I showered last night and this morning,” I said with as much composer I could muster. “Good enough for me.” She then undid her seatbelt, reach over and started undoing my belt. Holy shit, she was serious. I leaned back as much as I could and took my right arm off the steering wheel to allow her access. I also lifted my ass in the air so my dick would stick out sort of. Her fingers worked quickly and efficiently, my belt was undone, button loose, and zipper pulled down in just a few seconds. My boxer’s button was undone and she grasped my dick with her warm hand and pulled it out of the opening and into the air. Lana shifted her legs to the side of the chair as much as possibly to make herself comfortable, then leaned forward and switched between her hands while jacking me off. I could barely concentrate on the tree covered, luckily car-less road ahead. At least my eyes were in focus. Then they switched to a hazy cloud as her warm mouth covered my near-seven inches of manhood. In order to steady myself, I put my right had onto the wheel also. This would be the hardest driver ever. Literally. Her tongue worked wonders, licking the side top and underside of my shaft. It would swirl around my purple-helmeted head, and sometimes even swirl to the far side. Initially she only took about half of my dick in her mouth, but she gradually started going up and down, slowly taking more and more in her mouth. My god, this girl knew what she was doing. A few lights and one nasty look from an old lady later, she had my whole dick in her mouth and partly down her throat. I was coming close, that was for sure. But I wanted to hold out as long as possible. My goal was shattered when she started humming to the song on the radio though. Those vibrations took me over the edge, and all I could whisper was, “oh my god.” Luckily she knew what that meant and took my shaft out of her throat ‘til just the head was between her puckered lips, and she sucked like no tomorrow. Shot after shot ejected from my blood-filled organ, filling Lana’s mouth with a creamy-white fluid. She took everything in stride though and kept every drop in her mouth, then swallowed when I was done. When I was done! She licked my dick over and over again, making sure it was perfectly clean. After Lana felt the job was done, she put my dick back in my boxer, buttoned the buttons, zipped up and fastened my belt. She really cleaned up. “How was that?” She asked sweetly while licking her lips. “You were fucking amazing. Where did you learn to suck a dick so well?” With a grin from ear to ear she responded with, “Oh don’t you worry about that just yet. Ask me when you’ve experienced my other skills.” I looked over to see her sly wink. I think payments everyday would be reasonable right?

Just a Day At Work

BigMan1001 on Teen Stories

I was 17 years old and it was the summer before my senior year of high school. Each summer I spent my days working for a trucking company hauling boxes, furniture, or what ever else was being shipped into the new homes they were building in my town. Most of the houses were moving people into were in the rich part. I mention this because all that were usually around were lonely housewives and their occasional pre-Madonna daughters. I did not complain much, they were usually a got sight to see.

Being running back on the varsity football team and running track in the spring kept in good physical shape for my summer job. I am not that built, but I am 6’1”, brown hair, green eyes, my body is pretty av

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erage-athletic. Not very muscular, toned torso and mid section with a somewhat revealed six-pack, and what some girls have come to call a rock-hard ass. All I can say is, I am the way I look and don’t usually exploit it for an easy score.

One day a few of us were moving some boxes out of a house into the truck when a few of us decided to take a lunch break. Me being the youngest I had to stay at the house with the truck for two hours while the others went out. I did not mind as much since I usually got to hang out by the pool.

I was over by the pool and sensing no one was around I got down to my boxers and just laid there with my sunglasses on. As I turned to look at the house I saw this older woman starring at me, by glasses were opaque so she could not tell I was awake. Next, she started to rub herself a little bit, but then immediately stopped.

She looked like a beautiful woman. She was bout 5’11”, long black hair, brown eyes, 34E cup size, and some long slender legs. I got up off the deck chair and put my pants back on, leaving my torso exposed. I went into the house where she was in the kitchen at the sink. With her back to me I leaned up against her and said, “I saw you looking at me….how would you like to see some more.”

She tried to turn around but I didn’t let her. She was saying things like it would be wrong or somebody would find out. I told her I can keep a secret.

“Come on, don’t you want me?” I said as I pushed my hardening cock up against her ass.

“Yes”

“You want to know what its like to be young again?” As I moved my hand to her panties.

“Ohhh…Yes”

I then began to rub her clit softly through her panties. They were snug on her and made my soft circles around it give her a shiver.

“My husband hasn’t done this in months”

“Pretty girl like you…I have you every night.”

At this point I was pushing myself up against her ass as I rubbed her clit and licking and kissing her ear lobe and neck. I then took my other hand and her suck on my fingers. She couldn’t take it any more and turned around to see e there with my shirt off. As she left out a soft sigh she took my head in her hands and gave me a passionate kiss. I tongues entangled each others as we caressed one another’s bodies.

She moved the kissing down from my mouth to my neck, then my nipples, licking and kissing each one. As she moved her tongue down my abs she got to her knees and slowly undid my pants. They fell to the floor now making perfectly visible my 7” hard on.


As she removed my boxers I was now standing in her Kitchen naked not knowing when the guys would com back, but I did not care.

She began stroking my cock slowly, then a little faster. She licked the head a few times giving me a sensation that I never felt. She began to such and use her tongue around my cock going deeper and onto it each time never taking the whole thing in.

“I can’t take the whole thing in, help me?”

Here I was about to fuck her face. As I was hesitant she took my hands and placed them on her head. As I was now thrusting her head on to my cock feeling a gentle caress of her teeth up and down my shaft. I told her I was about to cum, but just kept fucking her face. She tried to remove her head, but I didn’t let her and forced to swallow all of my cum.

She swallowed it all and wanted more. She then began to start titty-fucking my cock. As she placed it between her gorgeous breasts she began to move it up and down. I took the back of her neck for extra support as I watched my dick move through those gorgeous orbs. I never got hard so fast, even after just bursting my load down her throat. A few more quick times and I shot a load all over her face and tits, she licked it up and said “Yum.”

As the I heard a car pull up I got dressed. She told me that the stuff wouldn’t be out until tomorrow and that the bedroom wasn’t to be moved until then. She asked me to come by later so that we could finish where we left off. I was more than eager. As I walked out naked to the pool she slapped by ass and said… “Can’t wait till I get me some of that.” By the way I am Karen she said…oh yeah, I am Mike.

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That night I came back wearing a tight shirt that showed off my body and khaki shorts.

As I rang the door she answered wearing a black silk robe.

“My don’t we look handsome…you won’t be wearing that for long.”

We went up the stairs and went to her the master bedroom and a king size bed. I took her into my arms and began kissing and licking here entire body. As we did this, she managed to take off my shirt and pants (I wasn’t wearing any underwear). When  I got to her clit I began to return the favor from this afternoon. Gently I began licking her while my hands massaged her breasts. She shoved my head more into her crotch and I shoved my tongue down her love hole. I quickly began licking her clit faster and faster, pressing my tongue down her hard. As she cummed onto my mouth I began to lick up her juices. She then pulled me up and stuck her tongue down my throat to taster her own juices. I got really turned on by this.

As we got up she grabbed me by long hard shaft and took me into the adjacent shower room. It was one of those stand up stalls that had a lot of room with several different shower heads beating down on you. We got in and told me to get up against the wall and spread like I was ready to be frisked. The warm water pouring down my face. She took some lotion and rubbed it  over her hands. She then got to her knees and began to lick my ass, I never thought it would feel this good. The feeling of her moist tongue filling my insides was incredible. To top it all of she took other hands and began to give me a reach around, gently stroking my cock as she moved her tongue around my asshole. I never thought anything could be this good. I had no control over the situation, but it felt great.

She later got up still holding my dick and had me lift her up against the walls and stark licking her again. When we got out we dried each other off and frolicked around a little bit. I carried her over to the bed and began to feverishly kiss her entire body. I got on top of her and began to gently make lover to her giving her the feeling of each sensation as I went back into her. Her legs wrapped around my ass to go in harder, but I didn’t until I wanted to after she began slapping my ass I started to pound her as hard as I could. We climaxed together. I thought we were done, but then she told me to fuck her ass and this time hold nothing back. She wanted me to treat her like whore.

She leaned over the bed I got in place to begin fucking her. She was talking dirty and hand me spank her a couple of times, I just kept ramming her and she didn’t want me to stop. I grabbed her long hair and pulled her head back to do it cowboy style and this made her get more dirtier. I then took both my hands at her pelvis and began to pusher her into me as I rammed into her after several times she came when I pulled out my cum was dripping out of her ass.

We laid in bed for awhile and I snuck out the next morning before work.

A night forever

sonoma on Teen Stories

It was summer and we were all bored. Then one day Betina had gotten permission to stay with me for the weekend, really she just wanted to go out and drink. I went to go and picked her up. We came to town, since she lived about 10 miles from me, and I bought the beers, well a friend of mine bought them. We took off to the lake at around . We had some Bud Light with us. We sat on the hood of my car as we drank. Then my sister called to see where we were. After a few minutes passed, she got there. Her friends dropped her off where we were. Her friends didn’t wanna stay there so they took off to party at some house in town. She went straight for the beer. I didn’t drink since I had to drive back to town whi

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ch was about 5 miles from where we were. After a while it got boring so my sister suggested that we take a dive in the lake. My sister was the first one to go in. She took off her shirt and her pants and left them to me. I’ve seen her before with her underwear’s on (that’s another story), so I was used to it when she took off her clothes in front of us. Betina was in the mood to swim so after my sister went in, she went in the water. Betina was wearing a very short skirt and a see thru white blouse with a white bra. She didn’t see the need to take it off so she got in with all her clothes on. I threw my sister’s clothes in my car and followed in after her. I took off my shorts and shirt, and I dove in. We swam and talked as my sister and Betina got dunker by drinking more beer. It was now and all of the beers were gone, we got out of the water. My sister was falling and laughing; Betina tried to walk straight, but as she tried harder, failed more. I got my sister’s clothes and I gave them to her. Once all three of us were accounted for, I took off to my sister’s house. Betina was visibly drunk. I think she fell asleep on the way back to town. My sister was in a heavy drunken buzz. Betina stayed in my car as I got my sister’s stuff and walked her to her house. We lived separate houses from each other. She lived with mom and dad, and I lived by my self. She hugged me and said, “Make me proud, do what guys do, Okie?” “Um, ok. I don’t know what you’re talking about, but ok. Go to sleep turd ok?” I told her. She sat on her bed and she laid back. I left the house and got into my car. Betina was passed the fuck out. It was funny; she had her mouth hanging open. When I got to my house, I shook Betina. She woke up and said laughing, “Man I’m fucking drunk.” I knew it. I knew what my sister was talking about. She got out and walked to my door. We got inside and the first place she went to was my room. I walked in behind her and followed her. Once she got in my room she turned on my little night lamp and she threw her self on my bed, lying back with her eye closed. I went to my closet and got her a blanket to cover her since I had central air and it was at 70. I turned around and walked to my bed, and I covered her with the quilt. She got it and wrapped herself in it closing her eyes with a smile. I didn’t think much of what I was going to do, so I turned off the lamp and I laid down next to her. She moved a bit trying to get comfy. After a while she got warmed and she dozed off in about 5 minutes. We were in my queen sized bed my sister had given me. I was laying on the edge of the bed. Betina had her head on my right shoulder and her right knee moved up to my leg.

 

The moon was full that night and the light that made it through the widows was dim. Only a small tree left shadows on the bed and floor. The street lamp that was outside hasn’t been working for a week now so it was kinda dark. I felt around for a while, looking for the quilt and I covered myself with it to keep warm in the AC room. I lay there thinking about her in the water and how hot she looked with her nipples hard and her see through bra. Then I thought if I’d ever fuck her. Then I clicked, she was wearing a skirt and she was fucking drunk and passed out on my bed. I thought, maybe I can take advantage of this moment. I thought about it for a while as my dick grew in my boxers. I was going to make a move to molest her and see how her pussy felt like. Since we were using the same quilt, I slowly moved my hand under it and pushed her right knee up to spread her legs. She moved from her side to her back. I was so lucky she turned on her back. I managed to her to open her legs wide. I had her in per-missionary. It was great. The insides of her legs were still wet from the lake water because we didn’t have any towels so her skin felt rough. I began to slide my hand up her left thigh. I got far enough to feel the lower part of her skirt and my dick began to throb. I paused for a moment to take in the feeling of being this close to my “sister.” I started to slide up under her skirt and my hand met her underwear. I’m going to be in so much trouble if she woke up and clicked about what I was doing to her. I came this far, I wasn’t going to back off, so I pushed further. My nails were trimmed so I wasn’t worried about pinching her skin with them and waking her up. I moved her underwear’s aside with my fingers and I felt her barely wet pubes at the back of my fingers as I pushed her underwear’s aside. My dick began to throb up and down more just by feeling her. Her pubes were thick; she had a lot of hair down there. I knew she didn’t like to shave, she’s told me, she like’s it natural down there. Well I used my index to find a path through all of her pubes to her pussy lips. I moved my finger around through her pubes and I finally sank my index finger deep in her pussy lips. She had lips that were tight, not like those in porno’s that are all hanging out. I used the same finger to open the lips trying not to pull her pubes fearing she’d wake up. I pulled out the index and slid in my middle finger in to replace it. I slid down her slit and found her pussy hole; I slowly pushed in my finger and about ½ an inch inside her pussy she twitched. I quickly stopped and waited for her not to move, I was watching her chest for her breathing. Once I got to see she was still breathing slow and knowing that he hadn’t moved, I knew she was still dozed off. I decided to go the safe way and tease her clit. I slid out of her pussy and I moved up her slit to get to her clit. When I got there I started to rub her clit with my middle finger. Slowly her clit began to get hard and stiff. Her hips slowly gyrated and her clit became fully stiff. I rubbed for about a full minute and I know she was enjoying it. Her left leg pressed on my cock and her hips were gyrating to the motion of my clit tease. Then out of no where, I heard her take a deep breath and she woke up.

 

I quickly threw my head back and pulled out of everything hoping she didn’t feel her underwear’s out of place. My heart was pounding and I was just waiting for her to tell me “WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU DOING?!?!” She lifted her head and paused for a while. In the corner of my eye, I saw her look around. Then she put her hand on my shoulder and she shook me. She asked, “Hey, are you asleep?” I picked up my head and I said, “Trying to sleep, why?” “Oh, I don’t know just asking. Can I tell you something? I don’t know why but I’m horny. (Giggle)” I knew why and she had no idea. “Um…..” Well that made me speechless. She looked at me and she said, “Hey we’re friends right?” I said, “Yeah.” She said, “Ok I know right now isn’t the time for you, but would you mind?” She asked. “Mind what?” I asked acting dumb. “You know……..fucking me.” Hey this was my chance, I thought to myself. I said, “Like, right now?” “Yeah, come on, this chance might never happen again. Remember, you love me and I love you. Always friends and always buddies through thick or thin. Think of it as one friend helping another.” She said. “Good point, so where do you wanna fuck? Here?” “Sure, I meant it’s your house. No one will ever know. Right?” “Well true. I mean if that’s what you want. Are you sure?” “Yeah I want you to. It’s not a bad thing that friends can fuck, we can fuck here.” She said.

 

Right after she said that, she laid flat on her back, lifted her hips, she pulled her skirt up and took off her underwear’s, throwing them on my floor. She spread her legs wide open and looked at me. She lay there next to me like that, exposing her hairy pussy under the quilt. “So….um, do you have a condom?” I asked. “Nope, do we really need one?” She asked with a big smile on her face. “I don’t know. I don’t have one and you don’t either.” I told her. “Fuck it, let’s just do it without one, I know you don’t have anything, plus you know I don’t have anything either.” She said. With her telling me that she’s only fucked one guy without a condom made me feel a bit safe. She’s had protected sex with all her ex-boyfriend’s but that one. And this “one” was about 4 years back. I thought to myself “Oh my god, I was going to fuck without a condom.” That was great to hear since I really didn’t have a condom and I needed to get laid too. I was in heaven with what she said. I was going to fuck her without a condom and she was ok with it. What more does a guy want? So I quickly got up and I took off my shorts and boxers. My dick bobbled as I took off my boxers. She lifted the quit and I laid over her and I put my hands on either side of her chest. I slid my arms under her shoulders and I held myself up with my elbows. “Hey wanna turn on the lamp?” She whispered into my ear. Shit, I didn’t hesitate. I reached over and turned it on. Now our bodies welded together and our eyes locked. She looked at me with a fucking sexy ass smile, biting her lower lip. I looked down to her blouse and saw her little B-cup tits showing through her blouse. I moved my eyes down passed her chubby stomach and faintly saw her pubes and my dick right over her. She’s shorter than me by like 3 inches so I moved back and I readied my dick. I’m uncircumcised so I used my right hand and pulled the foreskin back to feel her more as I entered. I aimed my dick straight to her pussy and I felt her pubes tickle the head as I pressed against her lips. I began to move my dick up and down pressing against the thick pubes of her pussy lips to spread her bush. Her pubes opened a path to her pussy lips and finally after getting passed the pubes I smoothly slid into her pussy lips. I glided my dick head so smoothly up her pussy lips if actually felt good. I met her hard clit against my dick and slightly went in my dick hole. I was overwhelmed by the heat, softness and wetness of her pussy, it all felt so good. I glided my dick down and back up. The feelings on the head were enough to set me off. But I went on to find her pussy hole. Then I found a hole that seemed to be it but it was tighter than a pussy because my dick didn’t just slid in as a normal pussy I’ve fucked before, and I knew it wasn’t her ass hole because I was still in her pussy lips. I pushed the head in to figure out which one it was, then the head popped in and she closed her eyes and inhaled slightly. Yup it was her pussy. Then she opened her eyes again.

 

I let go of my dick and slowly pierced the rest of my dick into her. I felt her pussy expanding and widening as I invaded her pussy. Her pussy felt like a virgin’s pussy, very tight but I knew she wasn’t a virgin. I’ve known all her sex odysseys from her hitch hiking to fucking guys to piss off her ex’s. I knew it all. Anyways, I looked at her and she had her eyes closed as she inhaled deeper trying to accept my dick in her. Well I guess she had to, my dick was nearly 8 inches. Ok I’m lying. It’s really 7 ½ inches long. Well once she got to where she couldn’t inhale anymore she held her breath there. She made a quiet moan and a groan when I began pushing about half way in, but I kept pushing in her. Her velvet tight wrap began to explode feelings on my dick I’ve never felt before. I began to feel the back of her pussy. I didn’t stop though, I pushed in the last inches I had to give her until I had my entire dick 7 ½ inches inside of her and when my dick pushed up on her cervix, she let out a groan breath out and the smell of mint and alcohol filled my face. That was a beautiful smell coming from her I didn’t care if it smelled like alcohol. I gave her a lip to lip kiss and I slowly pulled my dick out feeling her pussy’s suction and pushed back in. I began fucking the girl that I considered my sister for a year. Her tits began to flop back and fourth inside her shirt as I picked up the pace to where I began to hear her light moans and our hips lightly slapping. Her tight, velvety pussy had a perfectly warm feel to it and the feelings she gave me made me fuck with quicker thrusts. Her moans became alittle more loudly as I wondered if she’d know if I came in her. I just didn’t want to pull out. I wanted to cum in her. I wanted to feel her forever. I left that in my mind and I kissed her gorgeous lips again. She moaned inside my mouth as the kisses kept our lips locked, but she couldn’t kiss for long because of her breathing and moaning. She looked up at me and she asked, “Have you done this before?” “Yeah.” I said with a whisper. She nodded her head and closed her eyes. We went on for about three minutes then she said with pleasured moans, “I don’t like being on the bottom, let me be on top, I wanna be on top.” “Ok.” I said. We stopped and I had about half of my dick in her and I pushed my whole dick slowly into her and we rolled so that I was now flat on my back.

 

She was now on top and she full control of the pace. She put her hands on my chest and she began to lift her body off of my dick going about half way off my dick and she went back down. This felt better. She picked up her hands to her chest and she slid her hands under her shirt to her tits and she squeezed them in her hands as she used her legs to move her body up and down. She took her hands out of her blouse and grabbed the bottom of her blouse and lifted it over her head, taking it off. She looked at me and she smiled. She let her whole body down on my dick and she lifted her bra, like girls do when they flash you. Then she lifted it over her and took it off to. She got her blouse and bra and she threw them both on the floor. The whole top of her body was now exposed to me, her B cup tits lightly jiggled in the air and her white chubby body jiggling around me turned me on. Her nipples were large and pink. She’s Mexican, but she didn’t have the dark colored nipples as a Mexican would. Her nipples were just alittle bigger than a condom pack. My dick was still all the way in her, down to the base and she began to do awesome things with her hips that increased her passion on what we did. My dick was also getting attention even though my dick stayed deep in her pussy. Her pussy would convulse and twitch around my dick. She kept doing this for a while then she put her left hand next to my head and she lowered her face to mine and kissed me as she slowly fucked my dick again. Then she lowered her body and both her hands were next to my head. She pulled her head back and she gave out alittle bit more louder moans. Her gyrating pace quickened up and her thick thighs slid along mine and her chubby stomach cushioned our bodies together. The pace she was at and the feeling of her warm and soft body felt so good. The moans she gave out made me feel like a god. Her hips gyrated back and forth and side to side, even in circles. No other girl ever did that to me. She then lifted herself up and she let her hands rest on my chest and she began to fuck me again. Her hands began to squeeze on my shirt as she picked up the pace a bit and her moans grew alittle louder. It kinda seemed that she was pounding on my dick. The slapping noise our hips made was now noticeable too. She was reaching her peak. I knew, her breathing got heavier and she was reaching her orgasm. When it happened, she stopped pounding her pussy on my dick and slid down the length of my dick down to the base. She pressed her knees on my sides and her body began to shake as her pussy seemed to act like a vibrator around my dick. She leaned close to my body and her eyes were closed tight and she was breathing hard on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her body and held her, rubbing her back and I got her face and I began to kiss her. Her body still twitched, and then she opened her eyes. She was finishing her orgasm.

 

Once her waves of ecstasy were over, she slowly started fucking me again and I put my hands on her tits. I rubbed my thumbs around her very soft nipples and made them hard. She began to slap her body on my dick which turned me on. Then she slowed down and got back to the same pace as before. I wrapped my arms around her body and drew her close to me again. I slid my hands up and down her back feeling the sweat on there. I felt my balls fill with ecstasy. It was my turn to cum. “Betina, I’m going to cum.” I told her. “Ah! Cum in me, I want you to cum in me. Shoot it all in me. It belongs in me. Do it me.” She said moaning barely making sense of her own words. My balls boiled even more when she told me that. I felt my dick fully engorge with blood making it thicker and I knew I was ready to shot my nut into my best-friend. Every time she slid down on my dick, my dick throbbed. She felt so good; she’d given permission to cum in her and that’s what I was going to do. There was no turning back when I began to shoot my cum in her. Then I thought, “What if I get her pregnant?” Fuck it, I didn’t care. Then I thought about how fucking great it was to cum in a girl. (The first time I came in a girl is another story.) This was going to be my second time cumming in a girl and so far, it was feeling great even though I hadn’t blown my wad. I began to feel more pressure in my balls so I grabbed ahold her hips and began pounding up on her pussy. My dick was now fully grown to the max inside her and I thrusted a few more times into her. She gave out loud moans with each thrust. She sat up and she put her hands up to her tits and she rubbed and pinched her nipples. Then as my dick began to reach the point of no return, she exploded with her orgasm again letting out loud moans with it when she came. I felt her pussy violently convulsing around my dick. She shook like crazy I thought about slowing down the fierce pace, letting her have her fun, but I was so close to cumming and I didn’t wanna let that pass. Then I felt a small squirt of cum shoot out from my dick into her. I grabbed her hips tight and I shoved about 4 inches of my dick that was outside of her pussy deep into her, pulling her whole body down on my dick inside her. She put her hands on my chest and we held our breath together. I stayed in her like that for what seemed forever. Then my dick exploded with a fury. I got an intense feeling of chills running in waves going all over my body and I even saw stars as my dick began to shoot hot streams of thick cum deep inside stomach. She began to move her hips around as my dick spewed out it’s hot cum inside her. Her pussy tightened around my dick from the base and run up the head, sucking up cum into her quivering, thirsty pussy. She let her breath out saying, “I can feel it. I can feel your cum squirting into me. I’ve never felt that. It feels hot.” “It was for you.” I said letting my breath out and smiling. I laid my head back on the pillow and I enjoyed the moment as my cum was going deep inside her pussy. Then my dick gave one last shot into her and that’s when she laid against me. When she did that, I could feel the cool air on the base of my dick from her wetness. My dick slid out about an inch from inside her. Now my body was exhausted. She gave me a good fucking. She sat up and my dick slid back in. After our explosive orgasms ended, her velvet pussy quivered a bit adding to the feelings around my dick. I knew she wasn’t drunk anymore. She knew exactly what she was doing. I could feel my twitching dick going limp inside her pussy slowly. The feeling of my dick sliding out as it limped was amazing. I’ve never feel that.

 

I looked up to her lamp-lit tits and her beautiful smile. “Wanna do it again?” She asked with a big smile. “Fuck yeah.” I told her. She looked down to her pussy and she looked back up at me. Then she lifted herself off of me. My limp dick bobbed up and down. She lay back with her legs hanging open. My dick was halfway up and it engorged again with the site that I saw, her pussy glistening wet with cum in the light. My pubes were wet from her two explosions of her cum. She giggled and she said, “I’m going to be on top this time until you finish.” “Ok baby.” I told her. I took off my shirt and I threw it on the floor. This time we turned on the light of my room. I went back to the bed and lay back and she moved around my bed. When she did that, I got to see all of her. It was such a beautiful site. From her angelic face to her tight, firm tits. From her stomach to her thick, I was in heaven. Her white body glowed with sex. She stood up and walked around the bed to me. My eyes followed her body. She crawled in the bed with me and she straddled me for round two. Her pussy lips were right on my dick. I throbbed my dick and she jumped because my dick went in her slit. She gyrated her hips and this was very arousing. My dick began to grow hard under her. She lifted her hips and my dick slid up along her slit. The foreskin covered my dick-head, but this didn’t stop the pleasurable feelings. Once she had my dick where she needed it, she slid down on it. This time my dick slid with ease and very little resistance. The smooth velvety feel that she had in her pussy was still there. Her pussy was now hotter and wetter. So hot, when my foreskin peeled back to expose my dick, it felt extraordinary. My dick grew to full size inside her almost immediately after that. I know she felt it because I felt her pussy stretching and twitched. She started again to slowly fuck me. I didn’t want this night to end. So I asked her, “Wanna do it all night?” She said in quiet moans, “Yeah, please. But remember, I want you to cum inside me. Don’t cum outside of me.” I laughed and said, “Ok, I’ll cum inside you.” She lowered her body on my dick and she got the sheet to cover our bodies. Now this time was better, it felt much better with it over us. Our bodies quickly warmed as we started kissing. My dick deep inside of her stayed hard and we made out like crazy. Her tongue went deep in my mouth and it felt so good, she had that taste of mint on her breath. Our bodies were one. She lifted her body and lowered herself slowly again. We began making to fuck again. She rode me nice and slow. It seemed she was trying to get every feeling she could this time. Her body felt so soft against mine. Her hair rubbing on my face and her warm breathe all made it feel better. Still, about 2 minutes later, she began to moan like never before. I haven’t heard the moaning that she gave out ever before. It was a very calm and passionate moan, more passionate than before. Our bodies became sweaty from the action we did and from being so close to each other. Our bodies were now only separated by the sweat we made. I felt her tight pussy begin to quiver with the building of her orgasm. And this time my balls began to engorge while her pussy built up again. I could feel cum build up in my balls. This was almost perfect timing. Her body began to quiver and shake and my balls boiled. I felt her nipples get hard and pressing against my chest. She fucked me with nice and slow paces. She began kissing me and her warm, sweaty body was now pressed on mine. Sliding with the motions she used. She moaned in her kisses as she gave a soothing moan. She was climaxing. I moved my hips up to meet hers and I felt her pussy give out in her passion orgasm. It squeezed on my dick and that was enough, I let mine go into her. My dick shot thick shots of hot cum. Her pussy squeezed again and again. Her body shook around my dick. My baby juice was now filling her pussy with a second round of cum. Our orgasms seemed to go forever. She kept sliding herself up and down my dick as our orgasms went of course. My dick was now throbbing oozes of cum into her. My dick oozed out the last of cum that I had in me into her. She kept kissing me and I know this is how it felt to make love with an angel like her. We stayed kissing for a good while as my dick went limp inside her. Her pussy was still tight enough to keep my dick in her though. My limp dick stayed limp for about 2 minutes inside her and then it slowly began to engorge again. I stayed inside her as this happened. “Ooh, someone’s getting hard.” She said. “Yeah, wanna do it again?” I asked her before she could ask. She laughed, “I thought you’d never ask.”

 

She leaned to my face and we continued kissing for about a minute. I broke the kiss and I asked her, “I cum in you again?” She smiled and she kissed me. “Yeah, I don’t care if I get pregnant. At least it’ll be your kid, our kid.” “True. I do want you to be the mom of my kids.” I told her. She smiled and we kissed again. By now my dick was almost fully engorged inside her pussy and only 1 ½ hours passed since we both agreed to fuck. I grabbed her tits in my hands and we got into round three.

 

Amazingly we fucked from at night till the next day at sunrise at . We fucked at least 10 times through the whole night. The only breaks we took were some eating and drink breaks. Right after, the less than 5 minute breaks, we’d fuck again. We traded the top position a few times, most of the times she was on top. She had so much cum in her pussy, when we fucked, it’d foam out! Anyways, around she was on top of me and she gave me a quick fuck before we fell to sleep. After we finished, she lifted herself off of me and my cum dripped out on my dick. She laughed and apologized. I didn’t want the apology, I just wanted her. I cleaned her with the sheet and I got her underwear’s and she put them on. We laid in each other’s arms as we fell laid back.  She was the best fucking fuck ever.  We’ve been fucking on a daily basis. She tells me at least once a week that I’m the best fuck she’s ever had. And I tell her the same. She is.

Italians

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We all just gotten into the car and were on our way to pick up Maria, and Cassandra.  My parents had been extremely annoying and had not let anyone know what the sisters looked like.  So I was hoping for the best results, not some fat chick with zits, braces, and big glasses.

 

We reached the airport and went to stand by the gate.  My little sister had a stupid sign reading “Italians, we come in peace” which I thought was lame but my parents laughed

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their stupid asses off over it.  Just great I thought the first glimpse they get of us they will turn and run.

 

Just then the plane landed and moved towards the gate.  It was some weird air line that I had never heard of “Alitalia” I think it was.  I was sitting in a chair with my headphones so I really didn’t notice that the plane landed.  Also since I had been woken up and 5 in the morning, after going to bed at 2, I was really tired so somewhere I had nodded off and was sound asleep.  But evidently the sisters and come off the plane and were greeting my family, while I slept in chair. 

 

But my parents had to be funny so they sent Cassandra over to wake me up. 

 

This became the reason that I was roused by a hand on my shoulder shaking me, saying something that I could not understand, from the thick Italian accent and my music.  But when I was finally roused I opened my eyes and looked into the most beautiful face I had ever seen. 

 

She said “High my name is Cassandra” and I sad something that sounded like “pbusdfngsdfasd.”  She had eyes that were like a glossy black that you could stare into for hours, a round face (absolutely no pimples), and small cute nose, and pure black hair that looked like it had been weaved by God himself.  I was dumbfounded until by little sister pinched me saying “Mommy Kevin has sleeping.”

 

This shook me out of my dream state and I shook my self and stood up.  Just then seeing Maria who was almost a double of here sister only older.  They were both about 5’6” and around 120-130 pounds.  I introduced my self to both of them and we headed off to get their luggage.

 

On the way down Maria talked to my parents and sisters while Cassandra seemed content to walk behind them next to me.  I started asking her questions about her life and what it was like in Italy, if she had any friends, the usual.

 

She responded in the sexiest voice I’ve heard; “Italy is nice, I live in south Italy just south of Cosenza”.   I was surprised at how well she spoke English when I had been expecting her to only speak the basic, but she could speak about as well as my little sister. 

 

We talked for most of the trip to the luggage and the ride home.  I was just so amazed that such a beautiful girl would be this interested with me.  At school most girls I liked ignored me, I did hangout with a group of girls but none were what I was interested in.  When we got home they threw their bags in their respective rooms.  It was only around 12, lunch time for me, but the sisters were extremely jet lagged and just had something to drink and eat then both went to their rooms.

 

For the next week they had about the same patterns, they would be up form , so my sister and I changed our habits to keep them company.  But after the first week they settled down got into the normal swing of things again.  It was really fun to talk to them, I learned that Cassandra had been an avid football (soccer) fan, so we spent most of the summer playing soccer, and that Maria was a competitive gymnast, so she taught my sister and I some basic moves, like back flips, front flips, and multiple layouts.  IT was so much fun but then school started.  I brought Cassandra to school and my friends went crazy.  My best friend Rick was at my side when ever Cassandra was around and when she wasn’t he was commenting on her figure.  Which as it works out was in its self astonishing.  The had a decent pair of boobs, around a 36B, and perfect ass that looked like two globes that stuck out about half a foot from her body.  I had a hard time ignoring her figure for the first month but soon got over it. 

 

Things went fairly routine; Maria had a pair of 32 C tits and an ass that was slightly smaller that Cassandra’s but still equally gorgeous.  I could barely keep my hands to either one of them.  But nothing really happened until spring break.  My parents decided that they were going to take the whole week off and go down for Sun River for like a second honeymoon.  So for the week we figured that my older sister and I would stay home with the Italians while my little sister would spend the week and my grandparents.  Originally we would all spend the week at the grandparents but my sister talked us out of it saying how we all had plans with our friends.  I hadn’t any plans but I later found out that my sister had big plans for spring break.

 

When spring break did roll around I had completely forgotten about what was happening so Saturday when my parents work me up to say goodbye I was confused like none other.  Then I remembered their plans and how I would be staying home, they gave me bunch of numbers and then left.  They had to leave around 8 in the morning to get down my grandparents who were about 6 hours away and then get to Sun River before 10. 

 

I went back to bed and woke up a few hours later.  My sister had left me a note saying how she had gone out with Maria for the day to do some shopping.  SO it was just me and Cassandra, who was currently outside sunbathing.  I went up stair grabbed some cereal and went out to talk to Cassandra. 

 

We talked about the usual things that we normally talk about.  But suddenly she got up saying “I think I’ll got take a shower to clean up, I’m all sweaty.”  With that she left to take a shower.  I don’t know what it was but I suddenly had an idea.  I was going to sneak in on Cassandra, she had been taking showers the entire time she was here and I had seen her running around in a towel, same as her sister.  They were defiantly not shy about their bodies.  So I went inside and turned on the TV until I heard the shower start.  I waited about 5 minutes and wandered over to the bathroom.  And saw that the door was slightly ajar.  It was rather weird because normally she closes and locks the door.  But at that point I didn’t care so I slowly opened the door and looked in.  I could see through the gap in the curtain, the first thing I saw was her brown smooth back, then sliding down her wet hair to that shining back, I saw her ass, the brown globes of heaven just made my cock jump.  I was rock hard in record time and I could already feel a small damp spot from the pre-cum

 

I just stared and then she turned around, her eyes were closed and she was soaping herself up.  I saw those beautiful tits with the dark half-dollar size areola, with nipples that looked like chocolate mini marshmallows (the ones that go in hot chocolate).  I just couldn’t resist I reached down and slowly start stroking my dick and I scanned down further.  The next sight almost made my blow my load, just above the tiny slit was a small triangle of black hair, and then there was the thighs, the think muscular thighs of and girl who did sports, there was no hair on her legs and they were perfectly smooth.  She just then moaned, and I jumped a little but her eyes were still closed, then I say here hands which were pinching and pulling those amazing nipples.  Then she started kneading her breasts moaning louder.  Slowly her hands moved lower, slowly circling her body until she reached her twat, which was already swollen and looked like the liquid coming off it was more than just water. 

 

Watching this I unzipped my fly and reached in to get better access to my raging hard-on.  I started stroking hard as I saw Cassandra slip a finger in to her pussy.  Sliding it in and out, in and out.  All the while her moaning got louder, I was amazed that she was doing this cause she was moaning so loud that I would have heard her if the door was closed.  The other hand she had alternate between both nipples and the thumb, on the hand with now 2 fingers deep in her sopping pussy, was rubbing the small tiny nub at the tip of her little love gap. 

 

Still beating my cock I could feel the familiar tingle in my dick, making me increase my speed.  I had started to sweat and I had a lot of trouble holding back the moans trying to escape my lips.  Then I noticed that she must have been feeling the same sensation.  Because she slipped 3 fingers into the pussy and the other dropped down to squeeze that tiny clit.  Her moans came quicker and louder and I could see her chest rise and fall of her tits.  I wanted to cum with her so I made sure I was ready.  Her chest was heaving then suddenly she let out a squeak and her body seemed to tighten up, I released the flood gates and let the warm jizz splash out all over me boxers and pants, I was careful to not allow any to get on the floor.  I looked back at her and she was sitting down letting the water drip of her body, the pussy was swollen and she still had her hand buried in it. 

 

I decided it would be best if I left or else she might see me.  I quickly backed out and closed the door.  I then walked quickly to the upstairs bathroom where I cleaned myself up and got some fresh shorts. 

 

By the time Cassandra walked out of the shower I was sitting downstairs in front of the TV again. 

“Enjoy your shower” I asked

“It was like any other. Why”

“Well from the amount of sound you made I was surprised that you didn’t explode in the shower, no pun intended.”

She turned bright red and hid her face, I just smiled

“It’s ok; I do it all the time myself.”

With this her face lit up and became even redder. 

“Really you touch your self…down their?” she asked like a shy kitten

“I have heard of boys doing that but never know one who actually does it.”

“Of course you have most boys do it.”

Then she sat down next to me and looked deep into my eyes and asked

“Would you be willing to show me what it looks like?”

She then stared at me biting her lower lip and I puddle to the ground.  The only problem was that I had just masturbated and I am one of those I time a night kinda of guys.  SO it was my turn to redden.

“I don’t think I can.”

She looked disappointed and looked down

“Oh ok, I understand.”

I realized she meant that she was the reason for me not doing it.

“No, no it’s not that, I would love to do it, but the problem is honestly I just did do it and I have to wait for at least 2 hrs.”

She then looked at me questioningly.

“You mean you did…’it’ while I was doing ‘it’.” 

I had to admit I had and that just made her turn a whole new shade of red, I’m sure I was as red as she was at the time.

“What made you do it?”

“It was all those sounds you were making I couldn’t resist.”

“Oh you naughty boy.” She said jokingly.

“Well maybe if you were able to do it just to the sounds I was making, perhaps this will help.”

With that she stood up and lifted her shirt up, exposing those amazing tits hidden behind a red lace bra.  She threw the shirt on the floor and unsnapped her jeans.  Pulling those down to reveal a matching red lace thong.  I was, at that point, hard as I had been when I was her in the shower.  The bulge was obvious in my shorts and she giggled.

“Looks like you were wrong when you said that you had to wait.”

I blushed and grinned at her comment, what could I say she was even hotter right now than in the shower.

“Well maybe I can help you with you... err problem”

She made me stand up and grabbed my waste band, pulling it down to my ankles, then I stepped out of my shorts, now standing in just boxers and a shirt, she pulled off the shirt and threw it in the rest of the clothes.  The pressure on my dick was immense and the boxers were stretched to their limit. 

 

Cassandra let out a squeal of delight at the sight of my 10” monster making a tent in my boxers.

“You’re bigger than I guessed.”

“What”

“Oh, yes I have been watching you for the time we’ve been here and I saw the lump in your pants but never figured it was this big.”

 

She then dropped down onto her knees as I pulled off my boxers revealing the giant head and other 9” of my dick.  “Show me” she said,

“Wait before I do anything I got to see the rest of the show,” I said playfully.

Giggling like a little girl she stood up and unclipped her bra then let it fall off her showing me, again, those beautiful boobs,  I reached out and put my two hands on them rubbing the to soft melons.  I rolled her nipples and she moaned again. 

 

I stopped and she looked at me, disappointed, “hey I got to see the rest of the show”

With that she all but ripped her panties off, this time seeing her pussy made my dick jump and the precum oozing out dropped onto the floor.

“Looks like someone is happy with what they see.”

I just grinned at the remark.  What else could I do, I had a nude goddess staring at my 10” hard-on.

“Well I guess then we better do something, because when I like something I usually do something about it.” 

With that I reached down and slowly started to jack my shaft while Cassandra watched me. 

“Will this help?”  She sat down opposite me and started kneading her tits while staring right at my hard littler pecker.

“oh yeah, oh yeah”  I increased my tempo and started moaning as Cassandra reached down and licked her little hard nipples.  This brought me even closer.

“Oh baby I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum.”  Then Cassandra stood up and shoved her mouth right over my cock.  The warmth and soft velvetiness of her mouth combined with her swirling tongue I was brought over the edge.  I started shooting the strings of white jizz into her mouth. 

“Aaaaaahhhhhh” I moaned as I came for the second time in the hour.  When I opened my eyes again I saw her looking at me without a single drop of cum on her face or anywhere else. 

“Well from what I’ve seen we will be having a fantastic spring break.”

With that she stood up and walked downstairs to her room, I watched her smooth ass sway all the way.  That when I realized that I was going to have problems once the break was over.

 

That the end of part 1, send all you comments to hawkeyeversion4_0@hotmail.com

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Kelsey and Jamantha

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 I'd just gotten home form a party and was watching a move with my best friend, Jamantha lying next to me. the movie had been going for a bout half an hour when the people on it started making out. the girl pulled away and started talking about her fantasy.

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>Jamantha paused the movie when the lady stopped talking and sat up. she ran a hand through her long straight black hair and started to tell me her favourite fantasy. <she is standing in a field under a full moon, butt naked. a masked man comes up behind her, put an arm around her waist and starts to finger her while taking her up the ass. she can see two girls a way off fingering each other and the sight turn her on so much she cums hard. the man is still going hard and pushes her onto the ground were he keeps slamming in an out. she builds to the most amassing climax and the girl is now in front of her licking her breasts and stomach. they stay like that until they fall asleep and when Jamantha wakes up they are both gone and all that is left is a tiny hickey on her neck.>

as I listen to this my pussy gets wet, I place a pillow between my legs and grind my hips into it. me and Jamantha do this in front of each other a lot so when she saw I was near organism she took away the pillow and started fingering me. first one finger then two, three, four, her hole fist pumps in and out of me. my pussy tightens around her wrist and my juices squirt all over her arm and my bed. Gasping for breath I sit up and face her.

my arm reaches out and grabs roughly at her breasts, my fingers tickle her while my tongue licks at her nipples. her moans get louder as she nears organism and arches her back so her breasts are smothering me, she grabs the back of my head and holds it there as she comes. I move down the bed and lick but every thing that I can.

Catching my breath I sit up by Jamantha and look at her closely. She panting and her breasts are moving ever so slowly. She tells me that she wants to know what my fantasy is. I take a deep breath and close my eyes. < I’m in bed wearing nothing but a tiny see through white night gown. The lights in my room are off but the window is open and the curtains and fluttering in the breeze. I’m in a deep sleep when I taste grapes and feel soft kisses on my lips and toes. The kisses move form my toes up my legs and down again, form my lips over my breasts and around my stomach.

I feel hands slips up my legs and my night gown being pushed up. The kisses stop and hands brush my breasts, fingers tease my nipples. I feel two fingers slip into my pussy, moving gently. More fingers are shoved roughly in and moved around. I start moaning loudly and grind against the hand.

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The bed moves as the other person gets on and sits on my stomach. Fingers are getting pushed into my pussy and slamming around roughly, soon the person has their whole hand up to the wrist in my pussy moving furiously. The mans grunting is getting heavier with climax as mine builds more intensive. I can feel the mans dick rub against the other persons hands and the feeling turns me on so much. My pussy and ass tighten, capturing them in me as the most amazing orgasm rips through my body.

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My body is ridged for ten wonderful minutes before it let up. The hand is pulled out of my pussy and the man's dick is shoved in, his balls slap against my ass with every move. The person on top of me stands up, moves down the bed and sit on my face. I find out she is a girl and naked so I instantly poke my tongue and lick her . All three of us climax at the same time, moaning loudly, enjoying every second. The man and women finish and leave through my window with out saying a word.>

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I open my eyes and see Jamantha Naked beside me fingering herself, moaning lightly. I watch her lovely brown breast bounce with ever movement. Silently I get off the bed and strip, my huge pale breast straining against my bra for freedom. I climb back onto the bed and crawl toward Jamantha. I pull out her fingers and push her onto the bed. Smiling I lay down by her feet and raped her legs around mine. I wriggle up until our pussy are touching, my pale, red bush against her chestnut shaved one. We grind against each other touching each other where we could, moaning lightly as not to wake any one. We sum at the same time, biting our lips so not to scream. Our juices mingling on top of my bed spread.

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Still panting I moved up the bed towards Jamantha's head. When she smiled my heart soared, her smile reached and filled her eyes. I kissed her neck a few times before we lay down, arms in twined. We moved closer together squeezing up on my king single bed. I stroked her back while she fall asleep her stomach rising and falling against my stomach. I moved my hand to her breast and stroked it. Her average sized chestnut breasts trembled with my every touch. I moved closer so that my pale breasts were flat against her brown ones and fall into a deep sleep.

Just as I am about to climax the hand pulls out and the hands stop playing with my nipples. My legs get lifted up and out and placed on someone's shoulders, my ass is off the bed leavening my pussy and ass open. The shoulders are moving rhythmically and I can hear a man grunting. I can feel the mans dick teasing my ass hole. The man shoves his dick in fast and the pain shots through me before I can do anything. The man pumps against me roughly and my moaning gets louder. It hurts but I don’t wont it to stop.

Almost getting caught

freegames44 on Teen Stories


      One night when i get home from my girlfriend's house, my sister invited over her friend, amber. after they went to sleep, i went up stairs to their room. I layed next to amber to admire her figure. I started to massage her breasts and then her nipples. As soon as i touched her nipples they instantly became hard. I then began to rub her virgin public area. But, i soon found out that she was already wet! I started to rub her pussy until she was wet enough for me to do things with it. When i started to insert my finger she moaned LOUDLY. (and started to move alittle) I froze and thought if i were to be caught at this stage i was SCREWED! I thought the quicker i have my fun and get out of there, the better. So, i inserted 2...3....and all 4 of my fingers in her pussy

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within a few seconds. She started having an orgasm! I thought, "Wow, if she is having an orgasm before i even start moving my fingers, i wonder how she would like this...". i ramed my fingers in and out of her pussy. She started to buck and moan so loudly i had to cover her with a pillow so she wouldn't wake the whole house up. after about 5mins she settled down and i was able to take my fingers out. I then started to tease her with my tonge. i just touched her with my tonge and she jumped. I started to make slow circles around her virgin pussy and then inserted my tonge. She let out a "ooo! mmmmm". After playing with her pussy with my tonge for a bit i felt her starting to come to another orgasm. I stopped. She said in her "fanasy dream" " please more... more... more!!!" i flicked my tonge which brought her dangerously close to another orgasm. (I wanted to make this one then most pleasureable. Then without warning i furiously attacked her pussy with my tonge. she bucked over and over. she started to come with a big "OO OOOOOO AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she was like a sprinkler. she started to wake up. I said to my self "oooo sh*t!" I covered her up and ran out of the room but not far so i could hear her. She said to herself "Oh, I love when i have that dream", and then went back to sleep.

I will post more if this gets good reviews. please e-mail at freegames44@yahoo.com thanks

My Torture by Schoolgirls

cleaner475 on Teen Stories


They stood there waiting with their short miniskirts. Waiting for someone to pass unfortunately that someone was me. There were four school girls they couldn’t have been more than 14 years old but they were so pretty.

Then as I started to walk past they came over to me;

‘Do you want some fun?’ asked the tallest girl with brown hair and blue eyes.

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MsoNormal">‘Why not’ I replied.

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The four girls led me into an old house that clearly had no inhabitants. They took me upstairs and told me to lie down on the bed. I did as they said but not expecting what happened next. The brown haired girl, who I found out was called Laura, asked the other girl who’s name was Rebecca to go get the ‘tools’. Rebecca was a little wider than the other girls and not as pretty but certainly still retained that factor.

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The other two girls in the room, Emily who was about the same height as Rebecca, she had brown hair as well and also very formed breasts. The last girl name Lucy had blonde hair and very small breasts. She was constantly staring at me.

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About two minutes later Rebecca entered the room with a case.

‘Bring it over here’ Laura instructed to Rebecca.

Rebecca did so laying the case down in front of Laura.

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‘Take of your clothes’ Laura said to me.

I took to long to respond so the girls started doing it instead. First to go was my shirt and my socks. Then slowly they took off my trousers.

The girls started rubbing the area with there hands feeling around my cock.

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Then they finally removed my underwear, my last piece of clothing so I was now in front of four 14 years olds completely naked. They rubbed my cock all over and started flicking my balls which was quite painful at the time but I tired not to let them see that. My cock slowly started to erect just as they removed the lid off the case.

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I couldn’t see everything inside but there were needles and knifes and dildos. At this point I started to get scared as to what they were going to do. Emily moved to the position in front of me and picked up a needle. She leaned in and pricked by balls with it. A tiny bit of blood trailer down, so she preceded. She shoved it in one bit of skin and made it come out about 1 cm apart. This hurt like hell.

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She left it in there while she went to get a knife. She cut just a bit of my cock so a line of blood was showing. Surprisingly this didn’t hurt that much but then she did it again and more blood come out. She did it another time and it started to feel weird as if all the air was just trying to get in my cock.

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Then she swapped position with Lucy. Lucy came up and sat in front of me. She grabbed a needle from the case and put it right through my foreskin. That hurt and I couldn’t control my pain that time so I let go a grasp of pain. The girls just laughed and continued………

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WTF High's School Defense Force - Lesson VII

Deathnote on Teen Stories

The students of class 4D:
-Sera Spykes
-Linda
-Io Ford
-Motoko 'Monica' Kurenai
-Ginger Sacher
-Lana Limestone
-Jennifer Reeves
-Candice Spiegelman
-Heather Kimbley
-Virginia Celeste
-Sandra
-Rebecca
-Jesse Cromberry
-Tiehhsin 'Timothy' Ying
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-Trent Bloom
-Mike Angels
-Kenny
-Rock

"Why are there twice as many girls as there are guys?" Spike blinked as he stared at the names of the students introduced thus far. "And why is my name five asterisks? That better not be my next nickname."

"Hey, do cargo pants usually have zippers?" Monica asked as she looked down at her pants.

"I don't see why not. If the
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y don't... cargo pants with zippers can be passed off as something new from the future," Spike replied. "It's easier than doing research, anyway."

Title: WTF High's School Defense Force - Lesson VII
Class: 4D
Room: 104
If you play "Strip War" and in the end your opponent still has all their clothes on, don't gamble... ever.

"What is energy?" Sera asked as she stared at Spike with predatory eyes.

"Energy... is... that... thing that makes... stuff work?" Spike scratched his head in response. "Do you mean just energy in general or..."

"Energy is all around us," Sera explained before taking another sip of her tea. From her posture and facial expression, the brief lesson on magic wasn't going to be very brief at all. "It's there when you run. It's there when you walk. It's there when you talk. It's there when you're squatting over a cute little Japanese high school student in the locker room and forcing her to cum on her own sword."

Monica immediately went red in the face as soon as she heard that last sentence.

"It's the potential for causing change. Without energy, no events are possible. If magic were to exist in any form, it would most likely exist in the form of energy," Sera continued as she stole a glance at Monica's blushing face. Her left hand reached down between her legs to give Linda a pat on the head as a reward for... servicing her. "This... energy used for magic... it can also be found everywhere, but the most likely place to find it is within the soul. Every human being has a soul and therefore the potential to cause change. In other words, the human body has the ability to contain the energy capable of creating magic. Are you two okay? You both seem... distracted."

"Um... well... it's just that," Spike was staring at the spot on the table where he was sure he'd see Linda if the table were transparent.

"Linda... is... under there... and..." Monica was also fumbling with her words in an embarrassed manner.

"Oh, I see. I apologize for my rudeness, then," Sera grinned in a playful manner before leaning down under the table. She whispered something into Linda's ear, patted her head, then returned from under the table. As though nothing special had happened, she continued, "For the sake of making things easier to understand, we'll divide magical energy into three categories: Spirit, bio, and mana."

Wham!

All of a sudden, Monica pushed against the table and slid her chair backwards away from it as much as possible. Right where her crotch was just a couple seconds ago as Linda's face, which had a shocked expression. It didn't take a detective to figure out what just happened.

"No need to be alarmed, Moto-chan," Sera licked her lips seductively. "I thought you wanted to know what Linda's oral skills were like, so I thought I'd share her with you."

"Well you thought wrong!" Monica snapped ferociously. If she could get any redder, her skin would match a tomato's.

"So you weren't envious of me... but of my pet?" Sera giggled into the back of her hand. She enjoyed tormenting the young Japanese sword-user. "The offer is still open, you know."

Monica didn't say anything as she silently pushed her chair back to the table and sat with her legs crossed. Linda withdrew her face and remained under the table as ordered by her mistress. Spike just sat there with a blank expression on his face as he attempted to make sense of what happened in the last fifteen seconds. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't turned on by what just happened.

"If there are no more interruptions, may we proceed, then?" Sera asked rhetorically. When no one answered, she continued, "The first type of energy we'll talk about is spirit energy, though it has many other names including chi. Chi is the spiritual energy that presides within the human body. It is the 'life force' that comes from the soul. There are many ways to utilize this energy and there is more than one way to control it. Most Chi-users forego the use of spells which I'll go into more detail about later on."

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"Three nines," Tim showed off his cards. Right next to his cards was a list of all the favours he won from his opponent. Since his opponent was out of clothes, they started betting something a tad different.

"How are you always winning?" Rebecca stared at the three nines before checking her own cards. Unfortunately for her, she only had three sixes. She folded her cards and took a deep breath. Her breasts and, thanks to the glass coffee table, her pussy were on full display. "Okay... fine... I quit. How much do I owe you?"

"It'll probably take you around two months to pay it all off," Tim replied as he looked over the list. He flipped over to the next page... then the next... then the next... then the next...

"You're the second person I've ever lost to," Rebecca seethed as she started picking up her clothes. Her eyes shifted towards the panties that were still on the coffee table and she reached out to pick it up... only to be blocked by a gloved hand.

"Did Sera beat you?" Tim asked as he slid his classmate's panties off the coffee table and onto the floor beside him. He looked sharply into Rebecca's eyes as though he could pierce through and peer into the girl's soul. Nearly nothing escaped his always observant eyes. Those two eyes of his were the key to his overwhelming victory and he was sure Sera had similar eyes as well.

"....." Rebecca glared back at the young man across the glass table. She tried to read the body language behind the one who beat her, but nothing gave her any information about his thoughts. How do you beat someone who acted like a robot in poker? Tim showed no facial expression and he didn't make any movements except what was necessary to play the game. The most disconcerting feature, though, were the eyes that acted like a pair of two-way mirrors. Even for someone like Rebecca, it was hard to remain calm while being watched by such eyes.

The characteristics that the young man displayed were born from years of practice and discipline under the tutelage of his Shihfu. Tim remembered one time when he was eight years old, he was given a sheet of paper that had questions like "time of death?", "cause of death?", and "victim's age?". He was locked inside a room with a dead corpse and was not let out until he answered all the questions on the sheet of paper. He remembered crying and begging to be let out of the room for hours as he pounded the door desperately, but it only worked the first few times.

"It's just a guess, but is it possible that because you lost to someone for the first time, you took the game to another level?" Tim asked as he watched Rebecca's face go red. The hazel-eyed girl remained seated on her side of the coffee table and placed her clothes back on the floor beside her. With her naked skin completely exposed, there was little to hide on not only the physical level, but on the emotional and mental level. The ex-assassin had no trouble picking up the scent of arousal that was seeping from Rebecca's wet slit. The near invisible trembling exposed the fear and shame that dominated the girl's body and mind. Suffice to say, Tim had this girl in the palm of his hand. "You seem proud of your poker skills. Was that why you had to beat Sera after you lost to her?"

"Unless you're going to collect, I have no reason to stay here," Rebecca ignored the questions that were directed at her for they seemed accurate to be mere guesses. She wanted to just put on her clothes and leave as quickly as possible, but she found it difficult to even touch the pile of clothes beside her. Sweat was pouring down her face and she remained frozen to the spot under the powerful gaze of the former killer. Seconds of silence passed between them until the poker girl broke down and spilled everything. "Before the first day of school, no one could beat me no matter what card game I played. Poker just happened to be my favourite and the game I'm best at. That's why... on the first day of school when Sera beat me, I wanted a rematch. It was all in good fun, but... Sera suggested we took the game up a notch by playing strip poker. It sounded interesting, so I agreed."

"I take it this took place somewhere private?" Tim asked.

"In my room with my deck. Once we started betting sexual favours, she took all of her clothes off to begin that part of the game on even grounds. Under such conditions, there was no way she could had cheated. I still lost, though," Rebecca answered with a sigh at her last sentence. "Before I knew it, I became her slave for the rest of the school year. However, she gave me the chance to shift all of my debts over to you with this poker game. I just didn't think there'd be two people who could beat me."

"I see... so that means you're a slave to two people. How does that work out?"

"Sera said that if I lost to you, you'd be allowed ownership of me first. Once you're done with me, I go back to Sera," Rebecca replied while keeping her eyes downcast.

"Is this her way of bribing me or something?" Tim muttered to himself as he stood up for the first time since the game ended. He took the list of favours he won and got ready to tear it in half.

"Wait! What're you doing?" Rebecca exclaimed as she immediately stood up to stop Tim from ripping the papers apart.

"I'm not interested in keeping another slave," Tim replied. "Sera can have you."

Another? Rebecca was shocked to hear that word. How many slaves did Tim have? The answer was one happy slave, but she didn't have to know that. She shook that thought out of her head and continued, "I don't want to owe you anything. I'll be your slave for two months as agreed."

"You just don't want to be Sera's slave, do you?" Tim asked bluntly.

"Uh... well... I'm... not a lesbian, so..." Rebecca stammered in reply.

"Then it really was pride that made you agree to play strip poker against Sera?"

"Wha... yes. Yes it was. So... it's better if you're my..."

"At this point, I don't care if it's better for you," Tim's authoritative aura intensified between them. His indifferent tone of voice and manner of speech were replaced by something much colder and more cruel. There was enough power behind his voice to bring even some of the most dangerous criminals to their knees. "You tried to make me Sera's slave, didn't you? Why should I delay the same fate for you? If you want to be my slave, then act like one."

Rebecca was taken aback by these words for she believed that any guy would jump at the chance to have her as a slave. Of course, she immediately realized that she wasn't dealing with just any guy at all. To her horror, she also realized that she was getting wet with excitement at the thought of submitting to this cold-natured young man. With her entire body exposed, she could do nothing to hide her arousal at all. Lowering her eyes, she got down on her knees and said, "Please let me be your slave."

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"Magical energy travels throughout the human body with the use of pathways, like bloodstreams and nerves. The pathways travel between several points called Chakra. The size and conductivity for magical energy for each pathway depends on the person and their Chakra. Pathways for magical energy throughout the body also lead to microscopic holes in the surface of the skin. This is where the energy leaves and how magic gets produced. With practice, it's possible to gain the ability to control these pathways and holes."

"Uh... right... that's how... energy becomes magic... right?" Spike managed to say while trying his best to ignore what was going on beside him.

"Umph... oh... you are good," Monica moaned as she slumped over the table, enjoying the waves of an approaching orgasm. She rocked her hips in rhythm with Linda's lickings and her right hand gripped the table cloth tightly between her fingers. In a poor attempt to stifle her moans, she tried biting her lower lip and pressing her mouth against the inside of her right elbow. Neither did anything to hide the obvious pleasure she was receiving from the slave girl under the table. Once her climax ended, she noticed Spike stealing glances at her. She whispered to her friend, "I already know about chi energy and heard this part a thousand times, okay? Plus I was curious."

"I didn't say anything," Spike whispered back quickly.

"You will not tell anyone, right?" Monica asked with a pleading look on her face.

"I didn't see anything," Spike replied. "But I'd be more worried about Sera. By the way... just saying you were caught by surprise again and didn't want her to stop sounds a tad better, you know."

"Oh really?"

"On second thought, that makes you sound weak. Boredom's better. Now what're you going to do about Sera?"

"I won't tell," Sera paused her lesson long enough to smile maliciously at Monica. "So long as you hold your end of the bargain."

"Bargain?" Spike looked between the blonde demoness and the Japanese sword girl.

"We made a sort of deal through telepathy, though I do not really know why it was through telepathy," Monica explained while her face was still as red as a tomato. She cautiously zipped up her zipper, hoping that the sound of her own voice would cover its sound. "Basically, I had to agree to help with the demonstrations."

"As I've already mentioned, energy travels through pathways and they tend to leak out of the microscopic holes in your skin. As a result, the energy that leaks out becomes the aura that surrounds your body. Every single living thing on this planet has an aura, but since they leak out in small amounts, they're invisible to the untrained eye," Sera continued explaining as she placed her hand on the table with her palm facing upwards. Almost immediately, her hands started glowing a deep emerald green. "Of course, if someone's good enough they can force out enough energy for normal people to see. Moto-chan, why don't you show us your aura as well?"

Monica simply nodded her head before closing her eyes in concentration. In a mere matter of seconds, her body was surrounded by a barely visible light blue hue. As soon as she opened her eyes, they started glowing as well. She placed her hand in the same way Sera did and moved all of the blue light so that it was surrounding only her hand. Both demoness and sword girl closed their hands at the same time, snuffing out the two lights.

"Within the human body there are several places to store energy called Chakra. It's debatable about how many there actually are, but we'll talk about the seven that are most common. Moto-chan? Time for another demonstration," Sera smirked as she suddenly grabbed Monica's still outstretched hand. Before Monica could say anything, she was... not pulled, but thrown onto the table and pinned down by a pair of very familiar scarves. Before Spike could get up, he found himself tied up by the same kind of scarves himself.

"Wait! What are you doing?!" Monica screamed as she tried to fight off the scarves, but could not find the strength. Her wrists were tied behind her back and her ankles were hung in mid-air. She was positioned so that she was sitting on the table, facing Spike, and had her back up against Sera's chest. "*Damn it! I knew it was a f***ing trap, but I just had tah walk right into it!*"

"Um... no... something tells me she's not going to hurt us," Spike said with an uncertain tone of voice.

"*And whad'dja base that on?*" Monica asked skeptically.

"Just a feeling," Spike replied meekly.

"Don't worry, I'll let you go just as soon as I finish talking about Chakras," Sera grinned mischievously as she placed a hand on top of the Japanese girl's head. She turned back towards the bound young man and said, "I'll let you go for now, but don't try anything."

"Sure... no problem," Spike chuckled nervously right before he was released from his binds. He wasn't about to mess with someone who could will someone's head to explode.

"Wait a minute... Chakras? As in... all of them?" Monica asked as she suddenly went pale. It was very noticeable because her face was red before it went white.

"Yes, all of them," Sera replied with a wide grin on her face as she silenced Monica by wrapping another scarf around her mouth. She tapped the top of the bound girl's head and said, "We'll start from the top and make our way down. It's usually bottom to top, but this way's more... fun."

"Uh... I see... Any chance we could finish this lesson without anyone getting naked?" Spike wasn't quite sure what answer he wanted, but he knew it didn't matter since he was asking a rhetorical question anyway.

"The top-most Chakra is called the Sahasrara or the Crown, which is located at the top of the head and possibly in the Pituitary Gland. It's related to space and thought and believed to be the connection to the divine," Sera explained before moving her hand down and placing her hand against Monica's forehead. "The one located in the Pineal Gland between the eyebrows is called the Ajna or Third Eye. It's related to time and light and connected to Intuition and Extra-Sensory Perception."

"Is that why...? Never mind."

"Moving along now," Sera said as she wrapped her fingers around the length of Monica's black hair with her right hand and pulled it, causing the sword girl's head to tilt all the way back. In a seductive manner, the blonde demoness licked her lips and placed her head right up against her captive's left cheek. Her left hand snaked around and made its way up to the base of the bound girl's throat. "The Visuddha or the Throat Chakra is located, of course, at the base of the throat where the Thyroid Gland is at. Its element is life and sound and it's connected to Speech and Self-Expression."

Monica was really freaking out at this point and it was evident why when Sera fingered the hem of the bound girl's black tube top. First, the cardigan sweater was moved so that it was bunched up around the wrists since it could not be removed due to the scarves being in the way. With the sweater out of the way, a lot more of the Japanese girl's pale soft skin was exposed for the viewing pleasure of Sera and Spike. All Sera had to do now was shift the tube top and Monica's breasts would be on full display.

"Wait. Wait... hold it," Spike cut in. "Just... don't?"

"Why? You can't tell me you're not interested in seeing what's underneath, can you?" Sera smirked.

"As much as I'd like to, I can't just let this happen... otherwise, I'm dead," Spike explained. "I don't know about you, but I'd rather not piss off a girl who can cut through concrete. That was really impressive, by the way. Didn't get the chance to tell you that when you did that."

"Mmph (Thanks)," Monica muffled through her gag. "Mm umph mmm mmph mm... (They found out about it, though, so I got in a lot of trouble for that)."

"Ooh... really? So who squealed?" Spike asked.

"Ahem!" Sera coughed to get the other two's attention. Before either of them could apologize or react, the blonde lifted the Japanese girl's tube top over the silky smooth breasts. She reached for the left breasts and commenced groping it before the usually inattentive teen's eyes. "The next Chakra is the Anahata or the Heart and Lung located in the centre of the chest where the Thymus is located. Its element is air and it's connected to Devotion, Love, Compassion, and Healing. Hmm... Moto-chan, did you grow a tad?"

"(*No I didn't! How much could they grow in just a few days, anyway?*)," Monica growled through the scarf. "(*Spike! Stop staring or else!*)."

"If you look away for even one second, I'll start dripping wax on these oh so lovable breasts," Sera smiled.

"....." Both Spike and Monica weren't sure what to say next. Spike was trying to figure out if it was worth it to look away on purpose just to see the candle-wax torture. Monica was pretty sure she could handle candle-wax torture, but wasn't sure if she could trust Spike not to watch while it happened.

"Now onto the next Chakra, which is located at the mouth of the stomach where the Pancreas and Adrenal Cortex are at," Sera released her hold on the Japanese girl's breasts and moved it down to the stomach. Her thumb was right on the solar plexus just below the ribcage. Monica's stomach was not only impressively flat, but was also as hard as rock. "This one's the Manipura or the Solar Plexus. Its element is fire and it's connected to Mental-Functioning, Power, Control, and Freedom to be Oneself."

"(*Let me go right now! Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!*)," Monica tried as hard as she could to get out of her bonds, but as usual... to no avail. Sera's scarves were just too strong for her to break free from.

"Hush now, Moto-chan. Fun's just getting started," Sera licked her lips and reached down between the Japanese girl's legs. She pulled down the zipper and pushed the pants past the knees. After that, the scarves went up higher which pulled the Monica's ankles higher up into the air so that her buttocks were on full display. If her black g-string wasn't in the way, her pussy would had also been displayed, though her wetness would not had been as obvious. The blonde demoness pressed her index and middle fingers up against the wet surface of the thin piece of cloth that was in the way of her... fun. "Look at how wet you are, Moto-chan. Was this from Linda's earlier licking from under the table? I told you she was good."

"*F***... you...*" Monica seethed through her gag. She somehow managed to make those two words coherent.

Black... g-string. For some reason, I pictured her as more of a white panties type of girl, Spike thought to himself. He couldn't look away now even if he wanted to. Maybe she normally wears white panties and had to wear a black g-string today because of laundry problems. Spike would never know just how accurate his guess really was.

"As lovely as your choice of lingerie is, they're in the way right now," Sera grinned as her left hand suddenly flashed down past Monica's left hip, stopping right above the table. The g-string was cut and easily removed from the bound girl, exposing the wet pussy for all to see. The blonde demoness took hold of the labia and pulled them apart. "The next Chakra is actually located in the ovaries... or the testes in men. This one's called the Svadhisthana or the Sacrum. Its element is water and connected to Emotion, Creativity, and of course Sexual Energy. Moto-chan's Svadhisthana looks pretty active and healthy to me. Don't you think so?"

Spike wisely chose not to say anything and simply continued staring at his friend's most private region being handled by the crafty blonde. Sera let go of the labia and sought out the clitoris instead. She gently trailed her fingernails along the clitoral hood and blew lightly on it. It was kind of fun for her to see the reaction she was causing in her captive.

"Last one before I can let you go," Sera smirked as her fingernails trailed downwards towards the anus. She stuck her thumb inside the wet pussy and just barely managed to get the tip of her middle finger inside the anus. "Muladhara or the Root Chakra is located right in the spot between the genitals and the anus. It's also linked to the Adrenal Medulla. Its element is earth and it's connected to Instinct, Survival, and Security. Thank you for your help, Moto-chan. You may come down now."

With that, Monica was lowered onto the table and released from her bonds. The first thing she did was pull up her pants and straightened up her tube top so that it was covering her breasts again. After that, she took her seat and pretended as though nothing happened. It was especially hard to do now that her panties were gone.

"Now we'll move right along to the second energy type: Bio," Sera continued.

*****

Whack!

"Nine! Thank you, Master! May I have another one, Master?" Rebecca shouted with both pain and pleasure in her voice. She was kneeling on the floor with her upper body pressed against the coffee table and her hands held behind her back. Her ass was red from the spanking she received right after she submitted to Tim.

Whack!

Tim finished off the ten spankings with his right hand as he knelt there with his left hand on his new slave's wrists. With the same hand he used to smack the girl's ass, he gently rubbed the spot he struck with tenderness and care. His fingers would also seek out the exposed pussy and run up and down the slit to feel how wet it had become. After the tenth strike of his firm hand, he found that Rebecca was practically leaking with juices.

"Ten! Thank you, Master! May I have another one, Masters?" Rebecca looked ready to sob at any moment and she probably would had if the spankings did not stop at ten. She looked up pleadingly at her new master, wondering if perhaps she made a mistake when she accepted Sera's offer after all.

"Get off the coffee table, face me, and stay on your knees," Tim commanded with the usual indifferent look on his face. He reached down and unzipped his fly before fishing for his manhood and pulling it out for Rebecca to see. He pressed it up against Rebecca's lips and said, "Suck it."

"Y-yes, Master," Rebecca wasn't about to argue. With eyes alone, she was under the heavy pressure of her classmate's authoritative figure. She reached out with her hands, but they were immediately slapped away. She looked up in confusion at her new master, but was quick to cast her eyes back down once she saw those sharp accurate eyes. With her arms under her breasts, she leaned her head in and took the ex-assassin's already hard cock into her moist and inviting mouth.

"Good girl," Tim said as he placed a hand on top of Rebecca's head. He ran his fingers through the girl's mahogany-coloured hair. His right hand was in his jacket pocket where he always kept his gun. Even while enjoying a blow job, he did not let his guard down at all. Some could even say he was simply downright paranoid from this habit of his.

A tingle of pleasure ran up Rebecca's spine as soon as she heard the words "good girl". She couldn't believe how excited she became upon hearing those words. With a heightened sense of arousal, she ran her tongue frantically along the shaft of her new master's manhood. She wrapped her lips tightly around the cock and started making slurping noises on purpose. The newly enslaved girl reached between her legs and started playing with herself.

Slap!

"Who said you could play with yourself?" Tim asked coldly.

"I-I..." Rebecca stammered to get the words out, but as unable to overcome the increasingly heavy atmosphere in the room. Her hands were on the left cheek that was still stinging from the sudden slap.

"Never mind. I just wanted to slap you around before letting you go, anyway," Tim said with a sigh. "That means you get two months off before you go back to Sera. How you get out of that is your problem."

"Wha... what?" Rebecca looked up with a puzzled look on her face.

"I'm not collecting," Tim explained. The heavy atmosphere he had around him appeared to had lifted. "I don't intend to keep an unwilling slave."

"Then... I want to be one. I'm the one who asked you to play and I'm the one who made the bet," Rebecca replied as she leaned her head back towards Tim's crotch. "Please make me your slave. I'll do anything for you."

Slap!

"Didn't you hear me?" Tim asked. "I don't intend to keep an unwilling slave. You're doing this because of a poker game."

"....." Rebecca took a moment to recover from the second slap before replying, "Please make me your slave. I really do want this! Please!"

"....." Tim studied Rebecca's face for a few seconds and could instantly see the sincerity behind her words. He knew that this girl genuinely wanted to be his slave, though whether it was really because of the poker game or not he could not tell. He wondered briefly for a moment what Sera did in her short time as Rebecca's mistress to make Rebecca want to switch owners.

"And... besides... Sera would take me back... if you don't... use me," Rebecca faltered. "Arguing against her... is... useless."

"Turn around," Tim said. "And get back on the coffee table."

"M-Master?" Rebecca looked up with hope in her eyes.

"Didn't you hear me?" Tim asked.

"Y-yes, Master!" Rebecca immediately turned around and laid her upper body against the glass coffee table. She waited patiently and braced herself for she was expecting another spanking. To her surprise, her new master was kneeling right behind her and his cock was right up against her pussy!

Without a word, Tim slipped his cock into Rebecca's already moist womanhood and despite the tightness, had almost no trouble getting it all the way in. Rebecca could feel the cock deep inside her and immediately starting moaning in pleasure. She rocked her hips back and forth against Tim's crotch well before her master was even ready to start thrusting. The cold-natured classmate took the hint and started pumping away at the pussy before him.

Schlurp... schlurp... schlurp...

The two of them awkwardly attempted to find a common rhythm, but even those attempts felt good for them. In the end, they just followed the flow and fucked each other as best they could. Halfway through, Tim grabbed hold of Rebecca's wrists and pulled her arms until they were straight and horizontal. The two of them picked up speed for a few seconds before Rebecca reached her climax. Tim pulled out at the last second as he grabbed a fistful of the mahogany-haired girl and forced his cock back into her mouth. As Rebecca rode the waves of pleasure throughout her body, loads of cum was shot into her open and willing mouth.

Tim kept his cock inside Rebecca's mouth until his new slave finished cleaning it up with her tongue. He tucked away his cock and zipped up his zipper. "If you ever change your mind-"

"I won't change my mind," Rebecca replied. After a couple of seconds, she added, "Master."

"Don't call me that in front of other people," Tim replied.

*****

"Bio energy comes from each and every individual cell in your body as opposed to your soul. Users of this form of energy don't really bother with Chakra points and instead focus more on the pathways, holes, and cells of the human body. If the holes are large enough, one may become sensitive enough to energy to actually sense it in others," Sera continued her lesson. "In some rare cases, there are those who are born with holes large enough to naturally sense energy. A person who doesn't fit under this category can only gain this ability through practice."

So anyone can do it if they knew how, Spike thought to himself.

*I heard about spiritual energy, but not bio or mana, Monica thought to herself. Is that really how energy leaves the body?

"Of course, once those holes open up, energy will leak out even more than it usually does. If too much energy leaves the body, the owner of said body dies. That's why it's important to learn how to open and close the energy holes at will. Even more important is to learn how to control the flow of energy whether it's inside or outside the body. Honestly, there's a very fine line between spirit energy and bio energy, but it's there. Within a person, the spiritual energy and bio energy can be so similar that they're practically the same or as different from each other as night and day. It's generally not a good idea to have these two energy-types too different from each other, but the theoretical power behind it can be very tempting to not try."

*****

Meanwhile, Trent was getting his ass handed to him by a flying squirrel wearing boxing gloves. The half-dog fell off the pole he was standing on, but managed to regain his senses in time to kick the pole and jump onto the side of the next one. With impressive skill and reflexes, he was able to move naturally around the poles with little to no difficulty. The only difficulty he had so far was the little rodent that could surprisingly pack quite a punch.

"That's the fourth time he's punched my forehead," Trent scratched his head irritably as soon as he made his way on top of a wooden pole. He was having trouble keeping up with the zipping squirrel, though the fact that he could was already impressive considering the speed at which the squirrel was moving. He was clutching a tube of something in his pocket. "Well, not this time. I'll catch him for sure."

Zip!

The squirrel suddenly shot up the pole and came from underneath with an uppercut to the jaw, only to hit air when his target bent his body backwards without falling. Aware that he missed, the squirrel looked down in time to see the hands reaching out for him. In response, the rodent bounced off the arms and went straight for the forehead again.

Wham!

"Gotcha," Trent grinned as soon as he felt the hit connect. While still standing on the pole, he bent forward so that his upper body was parallel to the ground.

"....." The squirrel simply hung there with his right boxing glove glued to the dog-man's forehead. After a couple of seconds, he uses his left gloved fist to poke away at Trent's right eye.

"Ow! Hey! Cut it out!" Trent exclaimed as he grabbed the rodent with his right hand. He used his left to quickly undo the string to the squirrel's right glove. Ironically, as soon as the glove was undone it fell off his forehead. With a puzzled look on his face, he checked the label on the tube of glue he used. "Huh... wears off after fifteen seconds. Wait a sec... what's the point of using this glue, then?"

While Trent was distracted, the squirrel managed to wriggle loose and run away at top speed. As soon as he noticed that the rodent was gone, Trent immediately chased after the squirrel until he was off the poles and back on land. Once he was there, he saw no sign of the squirrel at all.

"Wait... where am I again?" Trent suddenly realized he had forgotten where he was and why he was here. He hit the palm of his hand with the back of his fist and said, "Oh yeah... this is Sera's house. I should probably go say hi! Oh! Were these mountains always here?"

For the first time ever, Trent realized that he was staring at a physically impossible scenery unless he had somehow teleported to another part of the world. He probably had and didn't realize it what with being obsessed with chasing the squirrel and all. What he was staring at was a range of mountains stretching out as far as his eyes could see, which was very far. The forestry planted on the side of the mountains looked so close as though you could jump to the other side, but in reality they were thousands of miles apart. High up on top of the peaks, fog surrounded the snowy caps as though hiding the mysteries of the world above.

Any normal person might had kicked Trent in the head for not noticing that the absence of the neighbouring houses and the fact that the backyard was on a cliff surrounded on three sides by rocky walls. Right above the house was a pillar of smoke... or fog... or something similar. There was no doubt that he had just come from that direction. Deep below the cliff was a valley hidden in darkness. The forest there was thickest and gave the most eerie feeling down the back of one's spine.

"Sera's house is awesome!" Trent exclaimed as he took in all the scenery before him. His eyes were wide with excitement as every fibre of his body became overwhelmed. This was short-lived due to his noticing something behind the tree with the Tarzan rope. Curious, he walked over the tree and looked behind it.

Sitting there and sleeping was a young teenaged girl with straight long blonde hair that reached down to her waist. She had on a purple dress with black shoulder straps and the hem reaching just short of her knees. Under her right hand and lying on top of her stomach was a book titled "Wuthering Heights" and in her other hand was a white straw hat. She was barefoot at the moment, though it appeared she was wearing sandals before she kicked them off. With a peaceful look on her cute sleeping face, there was an irresistible charm about her that more than complimented the amazing atmosphere of this place. However, the large bulge wriggling about between her legs and under her dress drew attention away from her face.

As cautiously as he could, he got down on his hands and knees and stared at the bulge with focused eyes filled with concentration. His hands hovered above for a couple of seconds before they shot out and got to work. His left hand lifted the hem of the dress while his right hand shot out to catch the squirrel. Unfortunately for him, the squirrel was too quick and managed to dash away in time. Trent would had continued the chase had his fingers not been caught on the crotch of the sleeping girl's white cotton panties.

"Mmph..." The sleeping girl moaned in pleasure in response to the intrusion in her panties. Her left hand reached between her legs and grabbed hold of Trent's wrist. She started leaning towards her right side and her legs clamped down on the half-dog's hand at the same time with the left knee on top of the right knee. Her falling to the side would had woken her up had Trent not caught her head in time.

Trent gently lowered the blonde stranger's head onto the ground, but now found that his left hand was stuck as well. He felt the girl's soft right hand leave the book and touch the back of his wrist. With both hands occupied, he wasn't quite sure what to do at the moment except... play with the girl's vagina.

With dexterous hands, he wriggled the two fingers that were already past the panties and rubbed them up and down the sleeping girl's wet slit. By slipping his thumb underneath as well, he was able to get the panties a little out of the way so that his fingers had better access. His middle and ring fingers touched the outer lips and gently slid along up to the clitoral hood. Whatever dream this girl was having must had been a very pleasant one considering how much juice she was leaking.

Trent found that the pussy was completely shaved, though in this day and age it was common among teenaged girls. Confident that he could get this girl off before she woke up, he continued silently exploring with the hand that was still trapped between the girl's legs. He sought out the clit that was hiding beneath the thin piece of skin above the slit. Once he found the hood, he coaxed the little nubbin from its hiding place. Knowing that direct stimulation might wake the blonde girl up, he opted to simply rub the area around the clit instead.

"Mmm..." The sleeping girl moaned in pleasure again as her left hand released Trent's probing hand. Her body shifted a little as her left hand joined her right in touching the arm she was resting upon.

"For a minute there, I thought she was going to wake up," Trent said to himself as he continued watching the girl sleep on his arm. He blinked, then moved his face up close to hers. He studied her face for a while, then moved up to her ear and shouted, "Get up! I know you're faking!"

When he received no response, he moved his head away and pulled up his legs in front of him. With his right hand still between the girl's legs and his left hand under her head, he pushed off his shoes and socks and stuck them under the girl's armpits. His toes were almost as dexterous as his fingers, so tickling with them was just as effective. As soon as he did this, the "sleeping" girl could not contain her laughter and immediately jerked awake. "Stop! Stop! I'm awake! I'm awake!"

"I knew it! How long were you awake for?" Trent asked as he continued tickling the blonde with his toes.

"Stop! Stop!" The blonde girl attempted to push the dog-man away, but ended up falling forward herself. She pushed Trent's feet away from her armpits, but ended up placing his knees on her shoulders. As a result, her face ended up between his legs while he was nearly upside down with his hand still between her legs. Getting untangled from each other was a confusing and complicated procedure, but it was simplified when the blonde girl pushed the blonde guy's legs away, causing the blonde guy to flip onto his stomach and rip the girl's panties off at the same time.

"Ow..." Both of them said at the exact same time.

*****

"... Did we get teleported to another part of the world without realizing it or something?" Spike asked as he and Monica stared at the scenery that was in Sera's backyard. The two of them had followed their new demoness mentor outside for the third part of the lesson.

"Close enough, I guess," Sera replied with a mischievous smirk on her face. She stepped off the porch and left her two classmates to stare at the scene a while longer. Her attention fell upon Trent and the blonde girl he was with. Her eyes immediately widened at the sight of the other blonde and immediately hurried over to the two of them. "Kera? What are you doing here?"

"Sera!" Kera, the "sleeping" girl sprung to her feet and wrapped her arms around Sera as soon as she got the chance. "Mom and dad said that I could stay with you for a while!"

"What? Why?" Sera asked.

"Why not? They said it might do me some good to live among humans for a while," Kera replied. "Besides, the human world is so much better! You'd have to be a thousand years old to be an adult, but over here we can both be adults!"

"First of all, you don't have to be a thousand and second of all, even among humans you're not old enough to be an adult," Sera sighed as she placed her hands on Kera's shoulders. "Third of all, now's not a good time, so... wait, what did you and Trent do?"

"Hiya, Sera! Your sister's nice. Niceness must run in the family," Trent grinned.

"You have a sister?" Spike suddenly spoke up as soon as he and Monica reached the growing group.

"I take it she is also a demoness?" Monica asked as she studied Kera. The family resemblance was evident, though it was obvious that the younger demoness didn't possess the power that her sister did.

"I didn't know you had a sister. Why didn't you tell us?" Spike asked.

"We've only known her for a week," Tim remarked.

For a second there, everyone except Sera froze on the spoke. After the second was up, four pairs of eyes fell upon Tim in an instant.

"Trans-dimensional doors," Tim simply explained, then jerked his thumb towards the toolshed tucked away beside the house.

"Trans-di-" Trent began to echo.

"Stargate," Tim interrupted.

"Or a rabbit hole," Trent added. "What's Stargate?"

"I take it you've already sent Rebecca home?" Sera asked with her arms crossed.

Tim simply nodded his head in response.

*****

Meanwhile, Rebecca was walking as carefully as she could along a busy sidewalk while holding herself tightly. The reason why she was walking carefully was because of the bullets (unused, of course) wedged inside of her. There were six magnum bullets inside her wet vagina and another two inside her rectum. Since she wasn't wearing any panties, she was afraid that the bullets may slip out of her juicy slit if she wasn't careful.

Once she reached her destination, she glanced down at the piece of paper with Tim's address, then looked up at the apartment building in front of her. Crunching up the piece of paper, she threw it away and stepped inside.

*****

"Anyway... the reason why I brought you out here was to illustrate the third part of my lesson," Sera explained as she waved her hand over the scenery of the mountains and forestry. "The third energy type is called Mana. Mana is the magical energy that flows freely throughout the world. Some places have more mana than other places. Mana types differ from place to place depending on the elements. For example, a hot desert may have more fire mana than say... the ocean, which most likely has lots of water mana. Many magic-users, or magickians to some, tend to rely on this ability to exceed the energy limit of their own spiritual or biological energy."

"You do not still need me to demonstrate, do you?" Monica asked as she suddenly took a step back.

"....." Sera's eyes momentarily shifted to Kera, then back on Monica. "No, it's not necessary. Thank you for your help thus far, Moto-chan."

"Fill me in later?" Tim asked Monica.

"Of course," Monica replied. "I will also fill in Trent."

"....." Tim simply motioned his head towards Trent, who was crab-walking and chasing around Kera... on the wooden poles. Unfortunately, the half-dog got attacked by the boxing squirrel.

"Many mana-users 'breathe' mana by sucking up the energy from their surroundings. Mana enters the body through the energy holes and flows throughout the body. Some Mana-users can be skilled enough to keep the mana outside their body, yet still control it. It is the lifeblood of magic-users and the reason why they can become extremely powerful," Sera continued her explanation about mana. "However, although mana is energy and treated as such, it is still foreign to the body and can therefore cause harm to the body. This especially happens if the mana 'inhaled' is completely different from the spiritual energy already presiding within the body. The best conductor for mana is blood, wood, and certain tissue from certain animals. This is why many magic-users like to use conductors such as wands and staves."

So... to sum it... Spike thought to himself, So magical energy can be divided into three separate categories:

1) Spiritual energy from the soul.
2) Biological energy from the cells.
3) Mana from the environment.


"This place is filled with mana, isn't it?" Monica asked.

"Exactly, which makes this place the perfect training ground for the six of you," Sera replied with a smirk.

"I only see four of us," Spike looked around in confusion. "I'm assuming Rock's here, but got occupied with his own obstacle and still hasn't overcome it yet."

*****

"Well that wasn't fun at all," Rock remarked before falling from a sitting position to a lying position in an exhausted manner. The giant suit of armour seemed to agree and appeared equally tired. Between the two of them was a finished game of Jumanji, which the boxing squirrel won, by the way.

*****

"Yes... she's a tad late, isn't she?" Sera tapped her chin thoughtfully. She shook off that thought and addressed the three who were present and paying attention. "The reason I wish to train the six of you is not only related to the demon attacks, but also the secrets behind the school. I'm sure you've already noticed, but Windroy Twelve Forrest Secondary School is not an ordinary school."

"Don't you mean WTF High?" Spike asked.

"What did you think WTF stood for?" Monica asked.

"They were initials?" Spike looked surprised. "I thought it was a result of when they started using letters instead of numbers for public schools, like PS XXX or PS OMG."

"Did you not notice the big sign in front of the school?" Monica quirked an eyebrow.

"Oh yeah... I was meaning to read that sign someday," Spike replied. "Now I don't have to cause now I know what is says."

"It's not generally a good idea to interrupt someone who can easily strangle you to death without using her hands," Sera cut in.

"Sorry," Both Spike and Monica apologized at the same time.

"What the f***?" Rock's voice suddenly rang out as soon as he stepped out into the backyard. He was staring with a wide open mouth at the scenery before him. "Did I just step through one of those portals, like in Stargate... or a rabbit hole from a very old cartoon?"

"You're late. That means I don't have to pay, correct?" Sera smirked as she suddenly appeared right in front of Rock. She took the deliveries out of Rock's hand and walked back to the others.

"Wa... wait a minute! When I stepped thro-" Rock began.

"You ended up in the attic instead?" Sera asked.

"You did that?"

"If you simply continued looking instead of wasting your time playing classic children's games, you would had made the delivery on time," Sera replied.

"F*** that, B****!" Rock growled angrily. He dashed forth and attempted to snatch back the deliveries. Unfortunately, Sera was too quick for him. Rock's left ankle was ensnared by a scarf, which flung him through the air and into the pool.

Splash!

"I'll tell you what. If you stay around a while longer, I'll pay for the food," Sera offered as she gave Rock a flirtatious look. "If you behave, I'll throw in... a... little... reward."

"Betcha he won't like the reward," Spike whispered.

"I will not take that bet," Monica replied.

*****

"Is this it? The address?" A young female teen asked herself as soon as she arrived at her destination. She checked the address that she was given just yesterday, then looked up at the house that would change her life forever.

5on1 ; Gang rape part II

voclaire on Teen Stories

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed, "You guys wanted me to sleep with an underage girl and didn't think I would notice?"

"It worked so far," Melody spoke plainly.  "I'm Jane.  I'm fourteen years old.  Maria is fourteen; she's fifteen and . . . oh, yeah!  You like Trixie, do you?  She's only thirteen years old."  As she named and pointed out everyone and their ages I got a little ill but no less horney.  "So are you gonna keep your word?  'Cause you can believe that we will."

Is she Joking?  She didn't sound like it.  Were they all that young?  They looked so ripe and mature and sexy right down to the youngest.  And Trixie was the

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youngest!  My heart sank realizing my growing dream of taking her as a lover was being dashed against the rocks.  I has so much enjoyed the sex that night I was really looking forward to doing all of them again.  If it was good for Trixie I might continue to fuck all of them from time to time.  But now that I know how old they are how could I risk being caught sleeping with any of them - even Trixie, especially Trixie.  "My god, woman!  What have you done to me?  You all better talk."

"Don't tell him any more, Jane.  He knows too much already."

"We better let him go; the gig's up."

"No," said Jane, or Melody as I had come to know her.  "It doesn't matter what he knows.  He knows he still can't leave until we let him go.  And we won't let him go until we are done with him."  So they told me everything: how they were at a slumber party next door and came over to Trixie's house for something.  Trixie's parents were away for a few days and the only adult at the house next door thought nothing of them coming over here and had gone to bed even as I was having sex with his teenage daughter in the next house.  None of them had a boyfriend but Trixie had been crushing on me for months.  They were all talking and not too seriously about seducing a boy to crash their slumber party and losing their virginity together the same night with the same boy.  When someone saw me coming down the way they whimsically desided to do it for real, for Trixie.  It was a secret silent pact.  I somehow belonged to Trixie but she was willing to share me with her girlfriends for the chance to have sex with me.  There would be no chance to have me any other way; she was too shy.

"Wait a minute," I protested.  "You all are virgins?"

"Not anymore - well, Harmony is."  Actually they used her real name I think.  By now I was confused by all the names and hardly knew who was who.

"So at least I know you're not carrying any diseases."  They all swore it was so.  "What if someone gets pregnant?  Is anyone on any kind of birth control?  or using any kind of contraception?"  Nobody was but I was told that they menstrated together and wouldn't ovulate for at least ten days, probably fourteen.  They assured me that noone was getting pregnant tonight while still insisting I do another round with everyone before they let me go.  Of course I really wanted to fuck them all in the worst way but I knew I was already in violation of the law and could go away for a while.  "All I need is for one of you to get pregnant and all this will come out and I'm facing multiple counts of statutory and maybe lose my job and my standing in the community."

"What about us?  We can't let out that we did this; we'd be grounded forever.  You didn't rape us; if anything you's get off while we went away to juvie for conspiracy, kidnapping, sexual assault even rape - some would call it 'gang rape'."

All this time Harmony had quietly sat up a bit to fondle my nut sack and cock that was maxed out and dying to fuck already.  "We might get by with some community service but we could be confined till we are old enough to drink.  Even so think of our reputations and community standing - Andrea's Dad is a deacon."  (By now I had no idea who that was.)

Little by little I was beginning to understand them and trust them.  I believed that they wouldn't name me if one or more of them did get pregnant.  But mostly I was persuaded by Harmony stroking and squeezing my happy tool.  As concerned about the situation as I was and eager to find an exit I could not make myself stop her.  The more she played with my penis the more crazed I got until I could hardly think.  It was very likely that the others were encouraging her to continue.  If anyone said anything more I didn't comprehend it, I don't think.  I cirtainly don't remember any more.

What I do remember is Harmony rolling over on here belly and rubbing her ass on my pole.  As her cheeks enveloped my rod I gasped and sighed.  In a moment I not only forgot what my inhibitions were but also that I had had any inhibitions at all in the first place.  With a cheek in each hand I spread open her crack and lay my sausage firmly along the bottom of it and squeezed her sexy glutes around my large horney rod massaging dick and ass together.  She gasped and cringed at once in a paradoxical mixture of pain and extacy when I penetrated her box with my medically assisted, hyper-rigid, hole-boring stud tool.  I reamed out her pussy a good long doggy drilling.  Thousands of nerve endings in my penis tingled at every thrust.  I paused briefly to feel her ass against my belly but soon continued to probe her deep.  When she started to orgasm Trixie was laying there next to her with her ass in the air ready to take me doggy style.  They lined up for me on the bed and on the futon so I fucked them one after the other.

The viagra pill ensured that looking at any of these sexy young nudes or engaging in sex with any of them maintained the highest level of rigidity, stiffness and pleasure while I doggie fucked them all to orgasm one after the other.  When I was done with one I was inside the next a mere few seconds later.  A natural consequence of the super stiff boner was the intense, almost irresistable desire to use it.  I couldn't stop myself and no one else tried to stop me - only to keep me going.  They all played with their vibrators as I played musical pussies, stuffing my cock into this one and that one, trying to be inside each of them when they peaked.  My favorite time to be inside a woman is when she is having a strong orgasm - there's nothing like it and nothing better.

All the girls were dripping wet inside and left their fluid on me when I moved on to the next girl.  For the next hour I moved from one to the other very quickly and often.  Surely I must've moved from each girl to every other girl at least once spreading her juices along to the others.  Trixie got more than her fair share as I returned to fuck her more often than the rest.  They all must've noticed this but no one complained or even said a word.  Between my souped up hot rod and the box of vibrators everyone recieved many orgasms, some a great deal many.

They made me stop and stand on a short step while two girls licked and kissed and sucked my balls and scrotum and the areas around where they hung.  Two more girls licked and kissed and sucked along my shaft on either side while Trixie licked and kissed and sucked my cock right on the head.  I don't know how they all got their faces into that tiny space but it was so fantastic!  It was probably the most memorable sexual experience I have ever had.

So it took an hour or more to doggie fuck everyone even ninety minutes.  And then another hour or so moving from pussy to pussy to pussy.  And now they mouthed my genitals a good fifteen to twenty minutes before I jizzed into Trixies hungry mouth.  She sucked hard, milking every last drop, swishing it in her mouth before swallowing it all.  I then spent the next hour or so eating one pussy after another once again leaving each of them screaming with many wild orgasms and once again servicing Trixie more often than the rest, well more than her fair share.  I've heard of people getting tired from going down on a woman, getting a crick in the neck, but these girls were so beautiful, so delicious, so horney that I never got sore or tired from giving oral.  I felt like a kid in a candy shoppe or like I was on a shopping spree or an all-you-can-eat buffet.  After a couple of hours of licking clit and eating cunt though I did get hard again - very, very hard and just as horney.

This time two naked girls lay down on the bed face up and side by side with their legs open a bit.  I lay face up on top of them half on one and half on the other with each of my legs between theirs.  Two more girls lay on the other two facing me and leaning on me all our legs wrapped up in each other.  Trixie then lay on top of me face down and mounted my dick to fuck me.  It was late now; we had had many hours of wild orgy.  I lay there tired and relaxed with the legs of many hot girls tangled up in mine, with each of their soft breasts pressing my flesh as well as each of their genitals.  They sort of locked their arms together or hugged one another at the shoulders kinda locking me in.  I was overwhelmed by my bliss and good fortune as Trixie worked her sex trap, even her whole body over me talking my stiff dick deep.  She paused to orgasm once more breifly but worked her hard, hot body over mine and my horney tool.  It took over half an hour to get my happily overworked, semen-spent, drug-induced, party toy to climax inside Trixie's warm, wet love muffin.  We had all realaxed but no one moved.  We all fell asleep just like that - Trixie lay on top ofme with my dick in her cunt and I surrounded by four more gorgeous naked girls.  After that I only have a vague recollection of waking once or twice in the same situation (except my limp penis was outside Trixie's box now but still close to her body) and nodding off again inmy cocoon of the bare flesh of naked girls.

When I awoke the sun was up, I can't say for sure for how long.  At first it seemed I was still smothered in a pile with naked teens but I soon realized it was just one.  Trixie still lay on top of me both of us still wearing what we were born with.  The other girls had all gone but must've wrapped up up in wa warm blanket to keep us comfortable which worked well for me.  My arms still encircled her body and her arms and legs both held me tightly to her.  Her belly lay on mine, her breasts on mine, her pelvis on mine.  Her bare skin felt so soft and smooth and devinely comfortable next to mine.  I groped her and caressed her ceaslessly mostly for my own enjoyment because it was the obvious thing to do but also because I could hardly move otherwise.  The blankets were so tight around us that I could not release my hold on her nor hers on me even if we had wanted to.

We kinda woke up together, smiling at each other, enjoying the others warm body and the physical closeness.  Naturally, we started to become aroused again sexually.  We kissed deeply and passionately, our tongues licked out each others mouth until our morning breath was gone.  I don't know how much kissing she did before but she was very good now and I think getting better every minute.  We necked and frisked each other a good half hour and I got a monster stiff boner but it couldn't find her wet hole while we were wrapped up so tight.  (Although, it did rub her labia quite a bit.)

"We better get going," she said at last trying to pull the sheets off from around her but we were laying on it.  "Roll over, you're on the blanket," she instructed still pulling on them.  We rolled over until I lay on top of her.  I have to say that I was enjoying it all very, very much.  "Ow!" she jumped screaming.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Something pricked me."  But she instantly forgot about it in her single-minded efforts to unwrap our bed roll from our joint confinement which was meeting with no success at all whatsoever.  "That must be the wrong way; roll the other way."  We rolled over again till she was on top again and then on the bottom but were still wrapped up tightly in the bed linen.  It was not letting us loose.  "What the . . ." she puzzled, "oh, very funny!"

"What ?" I asked.  I was not as anxious as she was to get out of there.  I was still a little tired and didn't want to get up yet and wanted her to stay next to me just like we were - naked.

"My friends wrapped up the blankets and pinned them together.  We're stuck here - together."

"What do you mean?"

"Can you get out?"

"I can't even move really."

"Great!  We're stuck here.  And my parents might be home any moment.  I really don't want them to find me like this."

"Okay, relax," I tried to get her to calm down but she was in a sort of nervous panic.  She wiggled and squirmed and fought but to little or no change.  We tried to reach the pins to remove them even from inside the roll but we had a lot of difficulty first in finding them then in reaching them and finally trying to manipulate them through the thickness of the blankets.  Then of course the blankets were wrapped so tight they could hardly alow us to manipulate the pins to unfasten them.  Most of the pins were safety pins and very hard to loosen from inside the blankets.  In the end we loosened a couple but it didn't help us get out at all because it was pinned together so securely elsewhere where we could not reach.

Now my feet were wrapped up tight and there was no openning at our feet.  (Her feet were actually behind me because her legs encircled mine.  The sheets hugged my feet tightly so she couldn't even stretch her feet out near mine but had to keep them behind me with her knees on either side of me.)  Our heads though, poked out through a hole at the end just a little bigger than out two necks.  She would try to squeeze her body through the openning for our heads and crawl out.  It seemed the only way.  Even I didn't want to be there forever just a few more hours.  But I especially didn't care for the prospect of being liberated by her parents and thus made to give account for who I was and why I was in a bed mutually nude with their daughter.

She easily got one shoulder in but only after twenty minutes and a great deal of effort could she fit her second shoulder in when my head was there as well (there was really no way for me to draw my head in.)  Minutes passed by the score with Trixie making progress by the inch.  Once or twice she withdrew herself back into the cocoon to start over.

I turned my head sharply to the side getting my chin out of the way and was stuck for some time unable to move my head as her chest crept slowly up the side of my face.  The narrow openning she was trying to crawl through got narrower as she tried to slip out pinning her elbows to her rib cage.  As she moved further she would drag some of the blankets looped around my neck pulling me tighter against her breasts.  Her pulling on the blankets caused it to creep up my neck and around my head.  She struggled to get through pressing her one boob to my ear.  The other was right in my face against my cheek.  Now she had stretched the hole in the sheets tight and couldn't move at all.  She had exhausted herself and stopped to take a rest.

With my face plastered to her tits I basked in the smell of her skin and the sensation of her soft smooth breasts on my ear and cheek.  When I openned my mouth to speak her nipple would pop into it and I would have to be careful not to bite it.  I became somewhat talkative new so that I could touch her nipple with my mouth.  I was basically using the whole situation to take advantage of her nudity and extreme closeness to me.  Since my hands couldn't really do anything else I mostly groped her primarily in the ass.  She was still strattling me chosing to climb over me rather than on top of me.  I think that she didn't want to put her knee down on my crotch or belly so she left them on either side of me under my arm pits.  With her arms immobilized her hands could do little except stroke my bicepts.  I gave up any resistance or pretense and licked and sucked her nipple until it hardened and then I licked and sucked some more.

Her mood varied from confidence to worry about getting out, getting stuck and getting caught by her parents.  I think she tried to touch herself some but it was nearly impossible being pressed so tightly to me as she was.  I tried to be empathetic but it's hard to be anything but lecherous with your face smashed against young, sensuous, ripe mellons and being forced to smell the lusty sweat off of them.  But of course I didn't want to be caught by her parents either (or anyone else really.)  I finally asked if there wasn't anything I could do to help.  It didn't seem there was as I was in a very disadvantageous position.

Now the narrowest part of the cloth tube we were in was the openning left for our heads to stick out.  She had managed to squeeze her shoulders through immobilizing her arms.  When she tried to slide forward she pulled the band of the blankets with her up my neck and it dug into my jaw and caught on my ear.  It wasn't straight around both of us but her end was pulled forward so that it looped us diagonally - a result of her dragging it with her as she tried to squeeze through.  This of course made it tighter disabling further movement.  With her arms stuck to her sides she couldn't do anything about it but she asked if I, with my arms behind her, could grab the blankets and pull them down her back.  They only moved a quarter inch but then she could advance another quarter inch and in a few minutes she had her elbow out freeing her entire arm.  This not only gave her more room to move but a free hand to manipulate the covers.

She crawled a bit further aligning my head with her stomach.  Her two hands were free now and she was nearly free.  Her slender belly and waist easily slipped through the openning but it got caught up a bit on her hipps.  This wasn't a major hold up as she is only sexually curvey and well proportioned in the ass.  The major hold up was that she climbed out far enough that she was running into the headboard and didn't have any further to go.  My head had been turned for a long time and I found that I now had room to move so I straightened my head to stare at her navel with my chin at her bikini line.  She rolled over on her side to make more room taking me with her and climbed out another couple of inches before she again ran into the headboard.  She continued to roll over now on her back with her hips free and outside but now she was sitting and not able to crawl and still up against the headboard.  Besides that I was now on top of her legs sorta, which were still tangled up in the blankets a bit.  But my mouth was hovering over her crotch quickly evaporating any resistance to bear down and feast on her goodies.  My lips and tongue met her pussy and connected fast staying that way no brief moment.  She shook me loose only to kick her feet out of the blankets so she could open her knees wider to let me eat her cunt more easily, thouroughly, agressively, intensely.  Now she wasn't worried about being caught with me because we could run and hide things, whereas before we would have been caught stuck in the bed in the same bedroll next to each other naked.

She was still nervous about me going down onher but obviously could not get enough of it, loving what I did to her and how it made her feel.  My nose nuzzled her clit getting high on the aroma as I passionately ate her out.  Her deep heavy breathing left no doubt that she was loving it.

"Please tell me that we can do this again sometime," she begged.

For the first time since last night I thought of how illegal this all was but still could barely pull my mouth off her pussy long enough to give her an answer.  "No, we can't.  I could go to jail."

"I don't mean have sex," she said but she was lying; that's exactly what she meant.  "I mean, could we see each other again like on a date or something?"  In spite of finding myself having to oppose her I couldn't keep my lips off her muff or my tongue out of her delicious hole.  How could I tell her that we could never see each other again?  I felt so hypocritical having to tell her that while I performed oral sex on her but was powerless to stop molesting her.

 

 

 

 

 

fucking my weekend away ch 2

Shard on Teen Stories

My previous story is in the animal stories section.

 

 

So, as  i was waiting for my friends mom to pick me up, i started fantasizing about her. She is really beautiful, in her late fourties. so, i masturbated for a while, and when i was almost there, the bell rang. so, i zipped up and ran to the door. It was her, so i got in the car and all, and we  left. 

 

 On the way, after exchanging a few pleasantries, i noticed that she was very quite, so i asked her what was up. "Nothing, just a few problems at home. Money, things like

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that." then under her breath, she said: and sex problems. I have very good hearing, so i asked her about it. "Why sex problems?" I may of being too bold, but at the moment i wasnt thinking. I was too busy looking at her breasts, which wer pretty big. She wereved on the road, obviously surprised. She turned to look at me, and asked, "why do you say that?" i shurgged my shoulders and said, "well, you said it yourself." she grunted, and then started the car up.

 

i had a hard on, since i can keep going at it. I was looking out the window when i felt her looking my way. I turned to look, and when i saw that she was looking at my hard on, i kept my head swinging, as if i hadnt seen, and looked out the back window. I have it big, about seven inches. Pretty good for a fourteen year old.

 

She slowed the car when we came to a big, empty parking lot to a supper market. she turned to me, once we were inside, and said, "Can you help me?" "Sure, with what?" She looked a bit embarrased, and she blushed when she said, " I havent had any sex since a couple of years ago, my husband isnt interested." I was almost in heaven, but i played along and put on a face of "what do you mean?" She looked at me, and said, "fuck me" I was pretty turned on, but i hesitated. just to keep her in suspense, i thought for a while. "if you dont want to, its ok" She looked pretty crest fallen as she started the motor up. "No! i will!" I said, and i grabbed her and pulled of her jacket. She laughed and said, "wait" she let the chair of the car down and i leaped at her zipper.

 

I undid her trousers and she moved her hips to let me pull them off. good thing the car had dark windows, or we would have been caught. i didnt pull her panties off, but they were kind of revealing. She had quite a bush of light brown hair, and my cock was fit to explode. i tugged at her tank top, then at her bra. not even looking at them, i went down and pulled her shoes off, and then her trousers. now she was almost naked, and she was just lying there smiling. now i undid my trousers and pulled them off. then i was sitting there starkers, and we admired each other.           

 

We made out for a long time, and it didnt even cross our minds that mike and everyone where waiting for us. then i pulled her panties to one side and dove in, settling oursleves into a sixty nine, me ontop. She was quite an expert, and i was fighting to make it last longer.she soon let go of me, and pushed my head further in, bucking her hips. she soon had an explosive orgasm, screaming and all. i kept going at it, not letting her calm down, and she managed to orgasm a few more times before i did.

 

I pulled off her, but continued giving her oral sex. then i took hold of her and moved her further up the seat. i positioned myself ontop and drove into her. GOD WAS SHE TIGHT! she was tighter than my sister and the girl i met at the beach! and they were both virgins. As i pumped in and out, she kept screaming, and felt rewarded. her muscles kept contracting and when i felt as if i was going to cum, i pulled out and gave her oral until i was calm. "dont worry," she said, "im on pills. you can come in me." "No, i just want it to last longer." i responded. Then, i had her get on top of me, and she went as fast as she wanted, which was fast. about half way through, i stopped her, lifted her up, and aimed for her ass hole. she didnt realize what i was going to do, until i was in her. Apparently she was virgin, and she lay back on me, whimpering, whith her back on me. I started playing whith her breasts, and then when she stopped whimpering, i started pumping into her slowly, gathering speed. when she strated screaming, i went faster, until she was a blur, bouncing on me. 

 

I dropped my load in her ass, lots of it. then we just lay there.

 

 

Ten minutes later, we were at the house, at mikes birthday. i was sitting next to him, and the he leant towards me, and asked "how was my mom?"

 

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Teenage Fantasies 4

marriedslut51 on Teen Stories

Ty answered the door in nothing but pants and glasses. his chest was so buff. his glasses were so sexy... i walked in and my pussy sensed what was going to happen. he offered me a hieneken 'my favorite' i said. he smiled.' i bought you some more. i looked and saw 2 six packs of hieneken. WHAT was this boy going to do to me tonight? he cracked open a bud light and we drank one,two,three bottles tgether. i ofund myself staggering toward the bed. he followed me. we were both drunk but not shit-faced. we would wake up with hangovers but still remeber this night. we jumped on the bed and began to make out violently, panting and moaning and grunting. 'ive benn watingg for youu so longg Arianna.' he looked into my eyes and sensed my fear 'whats wrong?' ' well ive never done it before and you have
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so.. try to do it softly and i dont know if itll hurt or how to do it right or-' 'shhhhh' he put his finger to his lips. 'follow me' i nodded my head slowly. he took off my robe and revealed my 32D bosoms. his eyes went wide and he   lunged for them and suckd on them and bit them. i felt uncomfortable so i got on his lap, where between my legs i could feel his ever hardening cock. i moaned with pleasure at he continued to devour my tits. his hand slipped into my wet underwear and felt my hard clit, my tight ass and my dripping pussy. he rubbed me and each one sent a series of lightning bolts up my spine 'mmmmm yeahh' he smiled up at me and said' your doing it right' and i asked 'how do you know?' he genlty pushed me off and pulled his pants and boxers off. his hard cock was pointing straight up, and the base was pale while the tip was bright red. i stared in awe and then i realized what i should do: my first blowjob.i was very thirsty by now so i  grabbed another hieneken and swiged it all but a tiny bit. i put some in my mouth, swished it around and spat it all on his cock. i knelt down and held his cock, amazed at how hard it was. i pulled his foreskin up and down up and down until i almost needed it in my mouth. i kissed it gently and licked away a bead of his precum. i began to suck the tip. i sucked it and licked it and kissed it. and then he said 'depp throat it hunn' i didnt know what it meant so he used his hand to guide me up and down. i understood and tookit, squeezed it and stuck the whole 8 inches into my mouth. i tried so hard not to gag. i came up and swirled my tounge around. as i went back down i did the same. after awhile i was slurping and licking and biting away at his cock. then i discovered a sticky, salty white discharge coming out of it. his head flung back as he let go and he blew his load on my face and on my tits. i was so horny and hot right now i couldnt help fingering myself. he said 'mmm are you shure this is your first time? that was better than any blowjob ive ever gotten.' he smiled and said 'your turn' we switched positions so he was down by my pussy and i was on my back. he began to suck and lick and prod with his tounge. i was already turned on so as i held my nipples my legs began to twitch. and then i began to jerk and buck and i squashed his face into my pussy as i reached the edge 'ohhhhhhhhh baby oohh Ty baby ooh fuckk ooooooh fuck me nowwwwwwwwww please' he smiled down at me while i came and then he told me' this is it' and he put his dick head bymy entrace and procede to enterr. he went slow the first 2 inches as i waited for the pain to come. he then slammed into my tight pussy and kept banging it harder than i think hed ever fucked anyone. i felt a slight pain but i was covered with excitement and ecstasy. the whole bed shook as he fucked me and it took us into a whole new world where i was his naughty bitch, his slave and he was my master. 'ohhhh fuck me ohh ive been a bad girl uhhh' 'ohhhh yeah you bad girl. take it bitch! take every inch. you slut! fucking whore. mmm ohhhhh your mine your mine! whos your daddy?' 'ohh yeahh your my daddy. take me baby take me ohhhhh fuck ohh right there right there ohh thats the spot FASTER! HAREDER! FUCK TY! I KNWO YOU CAN DO BETTER THAN THAT!!!' we were both far into it and then he began to grunt more than talk and i could tell he was trying to hold his cum, because i could get pregnant. 'ooohh cum inside me baby. dont hold it i want you to cum baby let it go inside your naughty little slut, you son of a bitch' and with that he couldnt hold it. he blew long squirts of cum all over my insides. it was never ending and it felt soo good. with that we sat there panting and he collapsed onto me. i  pushed him over and got on top. i kisse him and he slapped my ass so ard but it felt good and i grunted. he smiled at me and said 'good job, slut' and in reply i said 'now can i have some more heineken?' 'anything for my naughty slut' we both drank until we passed out. I realized in the morning that i had forgotten one important element of sex. CONDOMS.

andiamo on Teen Stories

"Brad I already told you, I have know idea if you have practice today" Once again my little brother thought I knew his schedule. He and his three friends had slept over our house and now were bored out of there mind. They came up with the idea to go swimming at Kevin's house, one of Brad's friends. My friend Brian was over watching the World Cup after the game was over we went outside and passed the soccer ball around. We worked up a sweat pretty quickly and decided we would go back to his house to swim. My mom forced us to drive Brad and his friends Kevin, Rick, and Pat to Kevin's house. Kevin and Brian lived only a few blocks away. I was pumped to go swimming for the first time of the summer. Brian and I dropped them off and headed to his house.&nb
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sp;We pulled up to his house and I headed toward the pool. I was over Brian's house alot so I knew both of his parents well, Bob and Karen. They seperated though about six months ago. Karen took custody of Brian and his brother Kurt. I opened the gate to get into the backyard and Karen was tanning in a low cut bikini that showed alot of cleavage. I never looked at Karen sexually, but as a 17 year old almost anything turns me on. I was trying not to stare, but couldn't keep my eyes off them. I don't think she ever noticed though. I was hoping she was wearing bikini bottoms but she was wearing a skirt. Brian wanted to get something to eat before going swimming so I stayed outside and talked to Karen hoping to see a little more. Let me tell you about Karen she is about 5' 2'' red hair, 36C tits and a nice round ass. She openly talks to us about girlfriends and sex. I never feel uncomfortable talking to her, except about those sex. She is cool though always letting me stay over and stuff.  

Underage Waitress Loves Cock-tails. (See Note*)

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We joke a little, walking arm-in-arm into the room we were to sort. In my free arm I held a bottle of wine, neck-deep in the cold metal of the cooler, goosebumps popping up steadily atop my muscular appendage. Our arms release gently as I move to the bedside, setting down the bottle and two tall glasses, having been on the bar downstairs when the boss happened to need said items brought up, my colleague (Louise) slowly moves to the other side, laying a bowl of strawberries and an identical bowl of cream just beside it.

I hear a giggle, this getting my attention, obviously. I turn, to find Louise stood there, a strawberry in front of each clothed breast, posing slightly and pursing her lips.


"Lovely.." I tease playfully.

"Oh hubby... Take me now.." She adds in
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mock lust, sucking the strawberry not even hard enough to tear the skin.

"No thanks.. You're underage!" I tease, having been constantly teasing her about being young since the moment I met her..


She smiles softly, shaking her head and pulling her soft pink lips from around the fruit, shrugging and tossing it back in the bowl. I laugh a little, moving around the bed to grab a handful of rose petals, having already been told to spread the odd-scented flowers atop the duvet. Louise smiles, raising a brow and noting that I seemingly "would look good as a bridesmaid!". To be honest, I enjoyed having a laugh like this, she was hard-to-get, not cold but, almost unatainable she was that fiesty. Now I never thought I had a chance with a girl like this, but this didn't stop me from staring longingly at her adolescent ass, or her perfectly pert 34D tits.

"Would you ever get married?" She asks me curiously. To which I reply with a shrug.

"I don't think I could bare only having sex with one person over and over again..." I half-joke.

To my surprise, she agrees "Me neither I like a little vareity."

"You're only fifteen.. You shouldn't have had sex!" I gasp playfully.

"I have... A few times.. None were very good though, y'know.. Little boys and their little toys!" She mocks.

I laugh, hissing slightly "Wow that was cold!" I cheer, smirking.

"Technically (She emphasises) I'd still have my cherry if it wasn't for the horse-riding." She admits.

"Well.. Trust me. I don't have that problem, not that you'll ever find out!" I mock, laughing a little as I return to the hall to grab the cleaning utensils.

"You doin' the bathroom I assume?" She asks.

"I might as well" I reply calmly, giving it not another thought as I move into the room, shutting the door and setting to work.

After only a few minutes I push the door aside, setting the liquids aside and pulling the gloves from my hand. I turn, raising a brow and gasping a little as I find Louise sprawled out across the couples' bed. To add to my surprise she'd positioned rose-petals cunningly around the areas I most wanted to see, only a fraction of her tiny pussy lips were visible, clearly bald and clearly wet. Her nipples were hidden well, although the petals were pushed up slightly, her body reacting to what she was obviously feeling.

"I...I.. Louise...?" I stutter, confused as I see this tender underager laying across this massive bed, so vulnerable yet still having that fiery spark in her eyes.

"I.. I want you to show me what a real boy can do.." She near-moans, trying to sound as seductive as possible, despite her clear reluctance.

"You're underage, what if someone walks in?" I ask suddenly, motioning to the door which I now see is locked.

"Then take me before anyone gets here..." She whispers, biting softly at her lip, her soft blonde hair cascading across her smooth form, her gentle blue eyes focused on me.

I move uneasily towards her, my excitement obvious as my tight work-trousers stretch, tenting quickly as I see this exposed teen lick at her lips. I reach for my t-shirt, tossing it aside swiftly as my muscular form becomes visible, my washboard-like stomach matched only by the definition in my arms. I smile, knowing this pleased her, now unzipping my zip gently, kicking both shoes and socks aside before undoing the top button. I let my bottoms fall, my boxers now just standing there proud as my massive erection sits just before her beautiful body. I reach straight for my bottoms, sliding a condom from my wallet swiftly, she calls out:

"No.. I'm on the pill and I've been tested... I want to really feel you, nothing keeping us apart!" She moans.

I reach down slowly, letting my boxers fall and releasing all nine throbbing inches, my massive shaft pulsing firmly as I kneel before her. I slowly bite at the rose-petals, peeling them away and smelling the musky smell of a fresh, tight teen. I slide my tongue between her thighs and pussy-lips, teasing her as I lap up some of her adolescent juices. I then begin gently parting her wet lips, my tongue barely touching her as I slide from bottom to top lustfully, catching her clit just the once.I then take my finger and slowly rub back and forth outside her hole, just my fingertip entering her as I now concentrate my tongue on her tiny, erect clit. She moans a little, grabbing my hair and pulling slightly, whispering:

"Oh I like that... Th-Thats new!" She groans, arching her back.

"Are you a big enough girl for two?" I ask, sliding my single digit gently back and forth.

"I don't know I'm quite...Ahhhh!" She groans loudly, whincing a little as I force a second finger aside the first, stretching her slightly.

I mercilessly pump my fingers in and out, trying my best to prepare her for what was to come. I suck softly on her clit before retracting both fingers, sitting my knees inside her thighs, but far apart enough to bring my cock to stroke her aching sex.

"I don't know about this now.. I.. It hurts.." She whimpers slightly, my massive tip touching at her sodden lips.

"It won't for long babe.. I promise!" I say quietly, pressing the tip slowly against her, stretching her already trying to force my way in.

"NOOO! Stop.. Please stop! It hurts.. It's too big.. Please!!" She screams, moving her hands to her crotch.

"I'm sorry babe.." I groan, forcing the next few inches into her tiny cunt, forcing her apart as her cum lubes my shaft.

"Please.. Oohh god... No.. Ungh... Mmm" She moans a little, her body now accepting the first half of my huge cock, her walls opening a little.

"Do you want the rest..?" I groan, kissing your neck slightly as I slowly edge back and forward.

"Slowly babe..." She pleads.

I comply, gently edging myself deeper into her tiny hole, her juices squelching a little as the poor teen's tear-stained cheeks part, her mouth opening into a perfect "o" as she feels me touch that special spot. I press firmly against her, forcing myself against her hairless pussy, as deep as our bodies allow. I lean down, kissing her neck gently and nibble at her tender flesh. I slowly grab her hips, pulling myself from her dripping slit, on which she comments:

"No.. keep goi.. Unggghhh!!" She groans as I force all nine inches once more inside her tiny body, jutting her upwards on the large, rose-strewn bed.

"Have you ever came before?" I ask between breaths, regulating myself whilst pounding against her.

"No.. I.. Ungh.. Nevre got to.. OH!" She grunts, turning her head side to side as her body reacts to my invading shaft.

"Well... When I cum.. You'll cum...!" I groan, pounding back and forth steadily now.

"I...Ungh.. I don't think I can keep... OHH!... quiet..!" She adds breathlessly, moaning already quite loudly.

"Ungh... Scream for me babe.. Oh.. Scream!" I say louder, pounding into you as hard as I can, now speeding up swiftly, nearing breaking point.

"That's it... fuck me! I'm a dirty little girl... Oh! Fuck me!!" She cries, her voice steadily rising as I mutter.

"I'm gonna cum... Oh.. Ohhh!" I arch my back faster than ever, hiking her legs up around my shoulders as I force myself deep into her tiny hole, touching her G-spot.

"OH FUCK YES! OH MY FUCKING G-OOOOOO-D!" She screams aloud, her very first orgasm shaking her tiny little body.

I feel her hot cum slip across my shaft, her tiny cunt squeezing me as I suddenly let shot after shot of warm jizz fill her insides, my thrusts slowing as our juices combine noisily, running down across her tiny bubble-butt, juices seeping into her untouched ass. Just as we begin to relax the keys in the door turn, both our heads turning suddenly as my semi-hard cock still sits gently inside her hairless slit. The keys in the opposite side of the door rattling suddenly, someone obviously having heard us screaming and cursing in ecstacy.


To be continued.
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(P.S Why don't you suggest who it is that comes through the door, if I like it... Well...)

Earning my wings

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I sat in the airport waiting for my delayed Flight home. I was just 18

and had been away from home for the weekend. It was actually

valentines day and I had been thinking a lot about my long distance

girl friend who I hadn't seen in several weeks. Unfortunately (or

fortunately as you will see) my girlfriend wasn't with

me...physically. I moved around in my

Bestfriend's pussy (Real Story)

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I had a bestfriend vidya, 23 years, slim, fair, 5 feet. She was little bit modern. I usally went to her home every weekend. The main reason for that was she was too close to me. She already have a boyfriend. I have permission to touch her body( NB: No permission to personal area). She usally wore shors and tees. Her family consist of mom and sis. Father was abroad.

Everyday after noon, all of them went to a short sleep. At that time we both went to her room, which was upstairs. Sometimes went to some silly fight and some times my hand may touch her boobs, but she din care that. Sometimes she will sleep near to me. Many times, I saw her navel, clevage and panties during her sleep. Due to tension and fear I din touched her.

At that time we went to a trip in Amusement park from our

Emily's First Oral Experience.

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Emily's First Oral Experience.

Emily entered the Dentist's office and sat down to wait her turn.

Dr. Hunter called out Emily's name.
"Hi Emily. It's been a while."
"Yes it has."
"I see you're turning 14 this Friday!
"Yep! Can't wait!"
Emily sat down on the dentist chair.
"Let me take a look down there"
"Oh dear. I see cavities!"
"Sorry Dr. Hunter"
"Don't apologize to me! Say sorry to my penis!"
"What?"

Dr. Hunter walked over to the table, turned on the radio
and started to unzip his pants. Emily saw the 8" cock and starred at it.
"Wow that's big!"
"Don't just stare at it, lick it"
Emily grabbed the big cock and kissed it.
She started to lick the head of the penis and slowly sucked on it.
Emily felt 2 big loads shoot into her mouth and onto her tongue. She quickly

The Best Fuck

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The name is Gabby. I was 16 at the time, he was 21. His name is Pat. He just moved in to my neighborhood. He never noticed me until one day or night i should say.


Well let me tell you how we look. I am 5'11 brown eyes, brown hair, Mexican, black, white, and a Lil big. So of course guys didn't turn to me to fuck unless they were CHUBBY CHASERS. Pat is 6' foot, dirty blond hair, green eyes u

The Babysitter

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Evan's parents were going out again and he still didn't realize why he needed a babysitter. He was quite tall for his 14 and medium build, not fat at all, but a good amount of muscle he could even see a six pack coming in. He had short spikey hair that he liked to jell up.



"But mom why do I need a babysitter?" whined Evan



"Because with such a big house we don't want you to get hurt!" said

middle school slut

jeffal on Teen Stories

my name is stacy im 13 and this is a true story.  2 days ago i went to a highschool party because i was being babbysitted by my older brother steve who is sixteen but he wanted to go to this party so the only way he could go was to have me go with him.  i walked in and i was wearing a really short skirt and a tight t-shirt and because i had nobody to talk to i went and sat down on the couch and when everybody went into the pool i stayed but when i was sitting there a boy named joey came over and sat down next to me and said hi. we began talking for a while and then he started asking me if i had ever had sex before i said no he asked me if i had ever sucked dick before and i said no his answer to all this was well theres a first time for everything right.  so as soon as he

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said that i felt him pull me over undid his pants and pull out his dick.  he grabbed on my hair and pulled my head to hes cock he said suck it.  trust me i needed no invite i was really into it i started to go like a pro up and down his shaft licking and touging his balls feeling my tits and talking dirty telling him how much of a slut i wanted him to make me he said im cumming and before i knew it his cum was all in my mouth i swallowed it and then as soon as i did he told me i was going to become a total whore. he grabbed a couple of his friends and then pulled me into a room and told me to take off my clothes he said they were all going to take turns fucking the shit out of me.  i pulled off my clothes and stood there one boy threw me on the bed and rammed his dick in my ass at the same time another had his dick in my mouth they were rapidly pumping me full of cock untill they both got off at the same time in both of my holes and as soon as they finished two more boys steped in and were fucking the hell out o me this time in my pussy and in my mouth i was moaning so loud that my brother herd me and came in the room to see his little sister being such a big slut to see two of his friends pumping the shit out of his sister pissed him off but i couldent help it i was getting rammed in and out all the boys talking dirty calling me a slut and a whore and all of them cumming all in me i was in love with it i bounced on this boy named billys cock for the longest time he was so big and he kept pounding me faster and faster i was moaning and screaming so loud so another boy stuck his cock in my mouth to shut me up i didnt mind thogh i just sucked the hell out of himm while ridding billy when this boy jizzed in my mouth i swallowed it and then billy got off in my pussy so i was so worked out i couldent get up but my brother told me we had to go.  when we were in the car he said he was going to tell mom and dad when we they got home i said no the whole way home and begged him not to tell i said i would do anything . as soon as i said that he grinned at me and said anything i was like whatever you want just dont tell so when we got home i walked through the door and as soon as i did he threw me over the couch and lifted up my skirt he said do you want to be a slut then fine but then i will have to be his slut when im home when ever he wants me he can fuck me i sain ok and he began to pound my ass the whole time i was telling him i want to be his whore and his little fuck slut he said yea thats right untill he was going so fast that i could feel his balls slapping my ass i was his little slut whenever he wanted he could fuuck me the whole time he fucked me i was yelling yessssssssssss fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuccccckkk me fuckkkkk theeee shit out of your little whore when all of a sudden

my dad walked in.........

Best Friends

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Best Friends







"I'm so bored!" I said



"I'm so hot!" said Vanessa.



Vanessa was my best friend. We've known each other since kindergarten, and now we were in grade 11. We were about the same hight as me, we were both blondes and we both had some of the biggest tits in our school, which is why all of the guys like us. While Vanessa's ass was round mine was kind of flat. We knew every thi