"Go sit down," she begged, even though her ass cheeks parted as his bulge pressed up against them.  He put his hands up onto her hips and then grabbed her skirt and panties, tearing them down with a loud ripping sound.  She was starting to cry now,but he continued to feel up her ass and her increasingly wet slit.  He reached up and began unbuttoning her shirt, tearing it off as well.  He unsnapped her bra as well, letting it fall to the floor.  He had her naked and pressed up to he wall now, unable to escape.

Unfastening his belt and unzipping his pants, he released his ten inch cock,letting it flop out and slap against her bare buns.  She squirmed to get free, but seemed to lean in ans he sank his cock into her pussy from behind.  He thrust it in deeply yet slow, allowing her to get used to it before he started going faster and ramming it in harder.  She moaned and was breathing hard as he slammed it into her.  He was fucking her so hard that she seemed to pass out in the middle and then wake up at intervals, her body moving in synch with his.  He cupped her breasts and felt their perkiness and played with the nipples, making her orgasm and gush.  She was drooling and dazed as he continued to plow into her. Finally, after nearly twenty minutes, he came into her and backed off, letting her regain her awareness.  She struggled to stand on her own, using the wall for support.

He thought she was going to be angry and refuse to tutor him after what he had done, and was actually getting frightened as she turned around.  But her reaction was quite different than he expected, as she ran up and kissed him, jumping up and wrapping her arms around him. His cock stared getting erect again and she pushed him back into one if the wooden chairs and slid herself down onto his cock.  "You  want to fuck me, then fuck me," she said.  She rode his cock for another ten minutes before he came again.

Getting up, she walked over to gather her clothes.  She tried to cover up as best she could in spite of the fact her clothes nearly fell back off, since he had badly torn them.  she went and reached for her books, sitting across from him.  "Now, how about that tutoring?"

After that, they met several times a week for tutoring and sex, though usually not at the school.

This story I am getting ready to tell is much different, scary as hell at the time.  On the particular Friday night, it started out as they always do...set up my blanket, get naked and start having some fun.  As I am starting to get myself good and hard, I notice a car turn into the park.  I watch him as he drives around, following the parking lot around closest to my position.  The thicket I am set up in is fairly thick, so I am not worried about being seen.  As he drives around I notice him hit the brakes; he sits there in his car, brake lights on.  He then throws it in reverse, parks, and gets out of his car.  I notice he is a huge black guy, at least 6'7, muscular build, and bald. 

 TO BE Continued>

If this posts, I will finish the story in the days to come!

This was how my life was now for the next year I had stopped the tantrums as I had learnt they only heightened the punishment , the relentless punishment every day when I came home from school I would undress go to my parents bedroom where my father would offer his whip he only used his belt when I had been really bad to my skin for 10 lashes and then he would add on any that I may have acquired through the day I had by now learnt not to move or cry out when receiving my punishment as this would only add more whippings each day as my father put down his whip I would notice how hard his cock was, as for my mother she had taught me how to shave my cunt to always keep it clean , in the last year my mother had taught me a lot of new things that I would need to know if I was to keep my husband happy. I was now an expert in cooking and cleaning , in making sure I always looked my best , I was turning into a good little wife as my father would often remarked.

It was my fifteenth birthday, as I came home from school there was a strange car in our drive I walked into the house and there stood in front of me in the kitchen was Jeff the man I was to marry. Without thinking I went to walk into the lounge, just as my mother stopped me and held out her hands, I looked at her with fear on my face, she just carried on standing there holding out her hands for my clothes with tears running down my face I slowly undressed in front of this man, a man I didn’t know the man who had changed my life into one I never knew existed . I hated this man and here I was naked in front of him with him walking around me his eyes boring into me, eating away at my flesh, I felt scared and dirty, I just wanted to run away from him, to run away from everything that was happening to me, I couldn’t stand him just staring at me I wanted to scream at him to tell him to fuck off and leave us alone that I wasn’t scared of him even if my parents was, when the unthinkable happened, hot wet piss just a little at first trickled out of my cunt I pulled my cunt closed hoping that no one had noticed, but he noticed in fact he seemed to enjoy seeing me in such distress, he whispered something to my father who walked behind me getting me to open my legs wider I tried hard not to open them almost pleading with my father not to do this to me, but to no prevail with my legs stretched wide it was only a short time when the golden flow at first trickled down my leg, my father brought his hand up sharp to my tit the shocked the slap caused was enough for me to lose control and the rest of the piss came gushing out I could hear it splashing onto the floor spraying back up my legs , when I finally finished I went to move when I felt two hands on my shoulders keeping me in place, that was the first touch I ever felt from jeff, he ordered me to stand still, I couldn’t believe how soft he spoke to me as he leaned into my ear, his voice was intoxicating I felt myself go weak at the knees it was as if i swooned as he spoke, I could feel myself blush and all tension leave my body. With those few words he spoke to me I believe I fell in love with him there and then .

He lead me to my parents bedroom where this time it was he that took hold of the whip talking to my father he asked how many lashes was I to receive my father replied 10 for the normal day 5 for hesitating to undress when arrived home and he was just about to talk again when jeff answered for him “20 for pissing on the floor that makes 35 all together . Just when I thought my mother was going to hold me down like as she does when my father whips me I felt for the first time the cold feel of steel as cuffs was put on my wrists and ankles then ropes where attached this was the first time I truly felt helpless.

The whipping started I bit into my lip to stop myself from moaning out just as he counted to 12 he stopped , asking my father if watching his daughter get whipped was a turn on for him , with no hesitation my father replied yes, so he asked my father why doesn’t he really enjoy watching his daughter today. And with that my father took his cock out of his trousers, that was the first cock I had ever seen in my life is was so hard looking with a shinny head, he already had pre cum dribbling down his head, jeff got him to stand in front of me as he wanked his cock to the rhythm of the whip, jeff got my mother to hold my head up to watch my father wank his cock as he whipped me, watching my father the pain seemed to lessen , as I was enjoying watching this cock my fathers hand moving faster and faster up and down his shaft cupping his balls with his other hand , I was so engrossed in watching him that I hadn’t even noticed that my mother had let go of my head and was kneeling down in front of me ready for my father to cum into her mouth , squirt after squirt my mother seemed to gobble all his spunk up , by the time they had finished so had the whipping , and I could feel wetness down and around my cunt , at first I thought I had pissed myself again , until mother explained later that it was just my body showing me that it had enjoyed watching . The moister had not gone unnoticed by jeff either, as I heard me saying to my parents as he was leaving that now it was time to step up the training as it was only one year away from our marriage and its now time for me to learn how to be a sexual trained ready for my husband , their conversation carried on all the way to jeff getting into his car, but I was unable to hear what else was said

Anyway, back to the story at hand, it was a Friday and we had just left the field house from our workout and went back to Ty’s to shower and change for the day. We got there and as usual, I went to his closet and retrieved the panties I wanted to wear in bed that day, this day in particular they were dark pink. I chose not to do the skirt today and then I made my way to his sisters bathroom and showered and he went to his. After I got clean, I hit myself with a shot of body spray and put on my panties and went into his room, where he was in bed already, waiting on me. I shut the door behind me and locked it and scooted next to him and began to play with his balls, which made him instantly and fully erect, and he began to rub on my ass while we chatted, deciding that it was a beer sipping day. After deciding that I lowered my head to his crotch and took him into my mouth, assuming my usual daily position. What I liked about Ty’s penis is that it isn’t huge by any means, but it isn’t small either, it’s a happy medium, with average length and girth, not too fat, but not too skinny either. Anyway, I started working on it, slowly at first as always, taking it out occasionally to jack it and ask if he liked it a lot, which he always did, and to this day has said I was the best. After doing that a bit I deep throated it as best as I could, whilst tickling his balls, eventually making it disappear down my throat. Then I worked it fast, and by then, he had his right hand down the back on my panties, his middle finger in between my crack, rubbing my tight hole in a circular motion. The cue that he was about to cum that came just before I felt the "jumping," in the shaft was he’d grab my head with his left and squeeze, then seconds later a waterfall of hot cum pulsated onto the back of my throat and down into my belly. He let out a long sigh of "ahhhhhhhhhhhh," and after he was done spurting I rolled over onto my spot in the bed and wiped excess from my mouth. This day was no different than any other in that as soon as I rolled over, he had to jump up and go pee. I was hard as hell as you can imagine and ready for mine but wanted to start getting a beer buzz at the same time, so while he was in the bathroom, I hollered out and said, "hey are you going to fuck me now? Or are we going to wait and drink some?" "I want to do it now," he yelled back. So I went ahead and removed my panties and went into the night stand and got the lube we use and opened the top and squeezed out enough to cover two finger tips and massaged it all over my hole. He returned seconds later, hard again, and got into bed again and got in between my legs and put them on his shoulders and I scooted my ass up towards him and slowly entered me. "Oh yeah, that’s it," I said as the head of his penis entered the crest of my hole and went all inside me. I repositioned my legs from off of his shoulders so that my feet were flat on the bed and closed my eyes and smiled as I tilted my head back and he did me slowly, just the way I like it. He began to work up a good rhythm whereby he would go medium speed, them thrust it in as far as it could go and hold it there, then again, and again and again. "I’m so lucky that you’re with me," he said in a raspy voice, as he kept up that pace. "And why’s that?" I replied, while panting. "Because you are so good at what you do and you suck me so good and your ass is so nice and so tight," Ty replied. I couldn’t help but

smile at the compliment and said, "thanks babe, I’m in love with you and your cock." This brought a smile out of him and he began to work my tight asshole faster and faster which meant he was getting ready to cum. As he got in the last few strokes inside me, just pulled out and came on my stomach, I looked back toward the window at the back of the room and caught the glimpse of someone looking in the window and then quickly dropping their head below the seal as if they saw me seeing them. I opened my mouth to say something to Ty but before I could he withdrew from inside me and spurted his load all over my flat, young little stomach. I kept staring back at the window, hoping to see what I thought I had seen before but saw nothing so I convinced myself that I was paranoid and seeing things. After cleaning up again, me and Ty got up and got "dressed," which consisted of him in boxers and nothing else, and me in panties and nothing else, that was our "around the house," attire. So we cracked open a few beers and started drinking and hanging out and talking and like maybe 4 beers later, we fucked again, this time with me bent over the counter in the kitchen, which was always fun for me. Around 3:00 that afternoon, we were both buzzed and he was very vocal that he wanted to do it again on the couch but I told him to hold off, that I wanted to go outside and smoke a couple cigarettes and make a couple calls. He said ok, but didn’t join me because for one he didn’t smoke then and also because I was going to be talking on the phone and he respected my privacy. I went to his room and put on shorts and a t-shirt and walked out through the garage into the driveway to smoke and make calls.

No sooner than I had lit the first smoke and taken a drag off of it, I saw the guy who lived across the street, a 36 year old married stay at home dad named Keith, making his way out of his front door and what appeared to be over towards me. Normally I would’ve put out my smoke and tried to play it off but Ty had told me time and time again how cool Keith was and how he was so friendly and he wouldn’t tell on us if he saw me out smoking or us out on the back deck drinking beer. When he walked over ontoTy’s driveway he was smiling and said, "how’s it going man?" I took a drag of my smoke and said, "nothing much Keith, you ok?" as he got to me and we shook hands. He started looking all around and said, "where’s Ty?" and I told him that he was inside doing some stuff online. I took yet another drag and almost choked on the smoke when Keith, in a low tone of voice, said, "you like that fucking you got from Ty earlier?" and before I could even react or even process the shock of his statement, he reached out and pulled up my shirt a little and slightly tugged on the leg of my gym shorts and said, "well you still got them pretty pink panties that were dangling around your ankle earlier." I stood there in total silence with probably the most scared and solemn look I’ve ever expressed on my face and some how bumbled out the word, "yeah." Keith then told me that he’d been watching through the window and saw everything and said, "it would be in your best interest at this point to not let him know about this conversation and for you to go back inside that house and tell him you’re coming to help me figure out something on my computer and you’ll be right back, and come to my house immediately, otherwise I’m telling your friends and family." Without hesitation I stubbed out my smoke and returned inside the house and even though I was terrified at this point, I somehow managed to tell Ty what Keith told me to say, and he was ok with it and said he’d see me when I got done. I grabbed two loose beers from the fridge and cracked them back to back and guzzled them. Before leaving I snagged a loose six pack and cracked open one, toting the others under my arm as I headed toward Keith’s house.

I walked into the already open front door and called out to Keith, who quickly entered the room and instructed me to go upstairs, and walk into the first door I saw and sit down. I descended the staircase and entered the first room and found it to be vacant, except for a bed, and sat down on the edge of the bed. A few minutes later, Keith walked into the room, closing the door behind him and said, "ugggh now the kids are down, I can do this." He was wearing a bathing suit which he dropped and when he did was fully hard, and had the biggest penis I had seen thus far. Without much hesitation, Keith said, "you’re going to do for me what my wife will not, or I’ll tell." I lay there motionless and made no protest, as he came up toward the head of the bed and literally rammed his cock into my mouth. I wrapped my lips around it and tried to relax my throat as best I could to let him go down there as he pumped it in and out as he held me on the side of the head. This went on for a few minutes and then he quickly withdrew from my mouth and grabbed the back of my head again, shoving it upwards toward the head of his cock. "AHHHHH, yeahhhh, " he said as he jacked off and spurted his cum all over my forehead and closed eyelids. When I opened my eyes I pushed the dripping cum from my eyelids out of my eyes and onto my cheeks, which is where the rest of his seed was. When I sat up, the cum from my brows and face dripped onto the legs of my shorts and I said, "you happy now?" He deviously smiled and said, "you ain’t done here yet." I laughed and said, "oh yeah I am," and got up to leave and at that time, Keith grabbed me and threw me back onto the bed and straddled me and got all in my face and said, "NO!!!!! YOU’RE GOING TO TAKE WHAT I GIVE YOU TO TAKE AND THAT’S ALL THERE IS TO IT." Then he said, " NOT ONLY THAT, BUT YOU’RE GOING TO TAKE IT AND LIKE IT LIKE I SAY!!!!"

My pants were ripped off and the panties I was wearing were ripped away and when I tried 2 push myself up, I was pushed back against the bed. When I felt him put the head of his cock at the entrance of my hole and start to ram it in, I yelled, "STOP!!!! PLEASE!!!, I’ll do whatever you want willingly, just don’t take it." Keith laughed aloud and said, "ok, then, I’ll hold ya to it," and then simply slipped his way inside of me and started fucking me. He then started to ram me as hard and as deeply as he could. He was on top of me and I said, "go slow, I like it that way if you want it," but he refused and continued to wear me out from the front. Then after a few minutes, Keith stopped and withdrew from inside me and said, "flip over onto your stomach boy," which I did and he re-entered me from behind with his old cock and went to town on my ass, wearing it out. When I tried to get up and get away, I was slapped back down and the fucking continued. He leaned forward and kissed my neck and whispered into my ear that he was about to cum, just seconds before he spurted his nut inside me. When he was done, he instructed me to lay flat on my stomach and not move, that he had a picture to make. When he showed me the pic of our encounter later, it showed a dribble of his cum coming from my ass.

“Yes Gina,” John chimed in, “Make yourself at home, we don’t stand on formality here.”

I filled my salad bowl and topped it with a vinaigrette dressing and croutons and ate ravenously, all the while contemplating the events of the last twenty four hours. I’ve been kidnapped and all indications are that I will be turned into a sex slave for this freak of nature with an obvious thyroid condition, yet with the exception of the slap across my head in the garage, he has been nothing but kind and gentlemanly. I had seen porn movies about sex slavery and B&D but I have not, so far, been given any reason to believe that John had any intentions of binding me with leather straps and violently ravaging me. Lord knows he had the opportunity to do so in the garage but instead, had gently brought me to orgasm. And Paula? Didn’t she willingly go to John’s bedroom with a smile on her face and anticipation in her eyes earlier? From the sounds coming down the hall, she sure didn’t sound like she was being taken against her will.

I was lost in thought and absent-mindedly reached for a second helping of salad when Paula spoke, breaking my chain of thought. “Dinner’s just about ready Gina,” she smiled. “You may want to save room for the main course.”

As she spoke, John approached the table with a platter of grilled T-bone steaks, shrimp on skewers, and baked potatoes wrapped in aluminum foil. Paula went into the kitchen and returned shortly with a bamboo steamer containing a mound of asparagus and a gravy boat with melted cheese. It was a meal fit for royalty and I couldn’t help but imagine that I was being fattened up for the kill. John forked a nice sized T-bone onto each plate along with a skewer of shrimp and a baked potato. Paula offered the bamboo platter and I helped myself to a generous portion of asparagus and topped it with the cheese sauce. I sliced open my potato through the foil and topped it with butter and a dollop of sour cream.

“I guess you don’t worry about your weight.” Paul said lightly, the perpetual smile plastered on her face. “I have to work out constantly to keep the pounds off.”

“Well,” I offered curtly with sarcasm dripping in my voice, “I’m scared as hell and have no idea what you people have in mind for me. When I’m scared, I eat.”

Paula started to reply but John made a motion with his hand for her to let it go. Paula deftly switched subjects, speaking instead to John about her rose garden. As they conversed, I ate my meal in silence.

Worry about my weight? Hell, I’ll get so fat that John will turn me loose in disgust, I lied to myself. Actually, I’ve never had problems with weight and could eat to my hearts content without ever worrying about gaining an ounce.

As I cut into my steak, it suddenly dawned on me that I had a very sharp knife in my hand. I glanced over at John who was busy cutting the bone out of his steak and seemingly paying me no mind. I measured my chances of driving my knife into his chest and freeing myself from my dilemma when, as if on cue, John said, “Here Buster” and launched his steak bone in the direction of a dog curled up on the deck just a few feet away. I was so lost in thought that I hadn’t noticed it’s presence. The Doberman snatched the bone cleanly out of the air and immediately snapped it in two in his powerful jaws.

As he lay on the deck gnawing on the bone, Paula piped in, “Oh Gina, don’t bother trying to feed the dogs. They will only take food from John.” “Buster there," she motioned with her head, “is very protective of his master.”

I took what she said as a warning, or a veiled threat, whatever the case may be. The thought of driving my steak knife into John’s chest faded as quickly as it had surfaced. I was in no mood to become the main course for a pack of Dobie’s.

We finished our meal and John rose from the table and started to collect the plates. Paula made an attempt to help but John motioned to her that he would take care of it. “Why don’t you take Gina upstairs and get her settled in.” John said nonchalantly. Paula smiled at me and offered her hand. I took it and she led me into the house feeling like an eight-year-old being led to the playground by her best friend.

We passed through the kitchen and into the living room where I was suddenly made aware of the enormity of the place. The living room was twice the size that I could see from the kitchen with an almost equal sized dining area adjoining it. The whole place was exquisitely furnished and even had a feminine touch to it. As if reading my mind, Paula offered that she had a hand in the decorating. She led me through the dining area and into a large foyer at the front entrance. The floor was marble tiled and a gorgeous chandelier hung from the ceiling. I looked at the front door and pulled up short with thoughts of making an attempt to escape. Paula tugged my arm and said, “Don’t bother Gina. There’s as many Busters out there as there are out back. C’mon.”

She led me up a wide, plushly carpeted staircase to the second floor. At the top of the staircase was perched a beautiful baby grand piano. “I’m learning to play.” Paula said absently as she led me down the hallway. There were four doors standing open, all bedrooms. “What?” I asked sarcastically, “is he planning a harem?

“John didn’t plan any of this.” Paula snapped defensively. “I’m sorry.” She said genuinely. “Look Gina, I was kidnapped too and have experienced all the emotions you’re feeling now. “Fear, anger, confusion, the whole nine yards. John means you no harm. If anything, he’s going to make you see what life can be like when you give and receive without strings attached. How happy were you Gina? You were a bitch with very few friends and even fewer relationships. You used your looks and that beautiful body of yours to play men like puppets on a string.”

My jaw dropped open as I listened to her tell me the truth about myself. “How do you know about…” I started to ask. But Paula wasn’t through.

“Well Gina, now you’re the puppet. But if you’ll open your eyes, you’ll see that John isn’t pulling your strings. He’s offering you a life that every woman wishes for. Now let’s go pick out your room.”

Paula showed me all of the bedrooms including her own. All of them were huge and beautifully decorated with large bathrooms, over-sized tubs and Jacuzzis. Each had sliding glass doors that opened onto balconies where one could sunbathe or simply sit and enjoy the view, which was breathtaking from every vantage point. Paula commented that she had decorated the bedrooms but offered that John would redecorate to my specifications if I desired.

I chose the room with a southern exposure and told her it was decorated just fine for now. I sat down on the bed and motioned for her to sit down next to me. As she sat down I asked her. “What’s this all about? Tell me about John and tell me how you know so much about me. He mentioned a woman and prison.”

“In a nutshell,” Paula began, “John is rich beyond our wildest imagination. How he made his money, I don’t know. Ten years ago John fell in love and married a beautiful woman named Meagan. The marriage went well for a short time until he discovered that she was cheating on him and John filed for divorce. She had signed a prenuptial agreement and since there were no children, she could have walked away with a one-time payment of a million dollars, but she got greedy. One night she burned the house down around him as he slept. He woke up surrounded by flames and as he tried to make his way out of the house a burning timber fell on him burning his face, side, and pubic region. He was able to get out from under the beam and eventually out of the house where he collapsed on the front lawn. He spent several painful months in the hospital recovering from his burns and many more months going through reconstructive surgery. The doctors did all they could for him and you’ve seen the result. An investigation determined arson as the cause of the fire and his wife was eventually prosecuted for a number of felonies including arson and attempted murder. John actually felt sorry for her because she rejected his love and chose to use her looks and body for the wrong reason. He only showed up for the trial so the jury could see the extent of the damage she did to him. The jury found her guilty and sentenced her to forty years with a chance of parole after 30. John became a recluse and built this little fortress to live out his life alone and raise Dobermans. It wasn’t very long before John got tired of his self-imposed exile and decided to try dating again, but no woman would give him a second look. So he concocted this plan. But John didn’t grab just any woman off the street. No, John wanted a woman who, like his wife, was misguided in her quest for love and a meaningful relationship, so he chose me.

“You!” I interjected. “You’ve got to be the most compliable and submissive woman I’ve ever seen and your almost nauseatingly chipper and cheerful.

Paula laughed lightly. “You should have seen me before John snatched me up. You think you’re a bitch on wheels? Hah! I would have made you look like Red-Riding-Hood."

“How do you know about me?” I asked.

Paula looked at her watch and told me that would be for another time. “We’ll have a lot of time to talk. Right now I need to get you ready for John. He may or may not come for you tonight.” She left the room and returned shortly with scissors, electric hair clippers, and a can of shaving cream. A towel draped over one arm. “Take off your robe and lay back on the bed.” She said cheerily.

“What for?” I asked, knowing damn well what was coming next.

“John likes it shaved,” she replied acting surprised at the question while casually flashing her own shaved pussy in my face.

“I’ll do it myself,” I replied curtly. “In private if you please.”

Paula laughed. “Girl, the first time is quite an undertaking to get rid of all the hair. It’s better to let somebody else do it. After that you can just run a razor over it every couple of days, and if you have any inhibitions you may as well shed them right now. That silk robe your wearing is about the extent of your wardrobe and it leaves very little to the imagination. Especially the way your built."

I rose from the bed and removed my robe. I could see Paula admiring my body and asked sarcastically, “Are you sure this is for John and not you?”

Paula laughed. “Gina, if you don’t mind me saying, I thought I had a great body but yours is absolutely gorgeous. I’m jealous!! If I was a guy I’d be all over you right now. I’m surprised that John has been able to control himself.”

Paula motioned for me to lift my ass so she could slide the towel beneath me. As she went through the motions of laying out the equipment and plugging in the clippers I noticed that her nipples were hard as a rock and I could see moisture on the lips of her pussy. I was surprised that she was able to control herself. She turned on the clippers and I closed my eyes and spread my legs. She was very gentle and deliberate with the clippers, at times letting the vibrating little machine subtly rest near my clitoris causing my pussy to moisten and my nipples to become hard and erect. I experienced a light orgasm and a soft moan escaped my lips. When she turned the clippers off I ventured a peek at my now swollen mound. In place of my well landscaped bush was darkly shaded stubble. She pressed down on the top of the can of cream and I watched as a mound of foam formed on the tip of her fingers. I closed my eyes again as she applied the cream to the stubble, wiping the excess on the towel. She began to slowly shave my pubic area, careful not to nick me, starting from the bottom and working her way up the sides leaving the swollen mound on top for last. The sensation of the razor on my pubic area coupled with her occasional contact with my pussy lips and clitoris sent shivers through my body and caused my skin to break out in gooseflesh. She went to the bathroom and returned with a warm, damp washcloth to wipe away the remaining shaving cream then leaned back to admire her handiwork.

I raised myself onto my elbows and looked at my bald swollen vagina. Paula smiled at me and rubbed my baldness. “Like a new born baby’s butt,” she giggled. She suddenly slipped a finger into my vagina. Then another. I felt my legs quiver and a shiver worked it’s way up my spine causing my whole body to spasm. Paula crawled up on the bed like a cat and pushed me onto my back. She laid on top of me mashing our tits together while grinding her pussy into mine. I felt the moisture from both of our vaginas lubricating our hairless pubic areas. Paula kissed me softly and whispered that she hoped I’d like it here. She kissed my neck all over with her soft lips, working her way down to my rock hard nipple and swollen breast. She nibbled on my nipples and ran her tongue around the areola causing the little bumps to harden. As she sucked on my aching tits I felt her run her soft, dainty hand down my body and over my stomach to my vagina. She inserted three fingers into my sopping wet pussy shoving them deep inside then running them in and out. I gyrated my hips to keep time with her strokes, my chest heaving, my breathing quick and shallow. I felt another orgasm coming on and thrust my hips against her hand trying to make contact with my clitoris. Another small orgasm racked my body and I shivered again wanting to explode. Paula pulled her fingers from my pussy and I let out an exasperated sigh. She took her lips from my aching breasts and ran her tongue down my body tracing the course her hand had taken moments earlier. I felt her tongue lick my pussy, tasting my flowing juices. She teased me by licking and nibbling the lips, darting her tongue inside, probing it’s soft, silky, wetness. I felt her hands pull my lips apart and felt her lips sucking on my hardened clitoris, her tongue dancing around it’s base. I was grinding my hips into her face, my body trembling in anticipation. She took her lips from my clitoris and started flicking her tongue across it. An explosive orgasm overtook me again racking my body with pleasure. I was writhing on the bed and moaning loudly as wave after wave of ecstasy caused my body to spasm uncontrollably. Paula slowly and mercifully stopped licking my clitoris. I was spent and couldn’t take any more.

Paula raised her head and smiled at me, her face wet with my juices. “Thanks,” I whispered. “I needed that after everything that’s happened over the past twenty four hours.” Paula shook her head in understanding. “Why don’t you get some sleep and I’ll tell John to give you some time to get comfortable in your new surroundings. I’ll take care of him tonight so you can get some rest. He’ll understand.”

Paula got up and went into the bathroom to wash her face. As she headed to the door she turned around and said, “If you need anything, I’ll be right next door.” She exited the room and I could hear her dainty feet padding down the carpeted hallway. I heard her yell down the stairs that she wanted to sleep in her room tonight. John replied that he would be up shortly.

I went to the balcony and opened the sliding glass door allowing the night air to waft into my room. I crawled into bed and pulled the comforter up to my neck. Paula poked her head into my room and asked me if I wanted her to turn off the light. “Yes, please.” I responded.

“Don’t do anything stupid tonight Gina.” Paula said pleadingly. “I really like you and I think you’ll like it here. We’ll talk some more tomorrow. Good night.”

“Good night, Paula” I responded. “And don’t worry, I’ll be here.”

I heard her go to her room and then I heard John’s footsteps coming down the hall. He knocked softly on my door and then opened it without waiting for a reply. “Good night, Gina.” John said, hesitating, waiting for me to answer. “I really hope you come to like it here. If you get hungry there’s food in the fridge, help yourself. You have the run of the place, just don’t go outside at night alone.”

He hesitated a moment as if he had more to say and then started closing the door.

“Good night, John” I said softly. He hesitated a moment longer and then softly closed the door. I lay in the darkness thinking about all that has happened. I still can’t make heads or tails out of the whole situation. I hear muffled voices through the wall and then Paula’s unmistakable giggle. I smile in spite of my situation. The voices are soon replaced by moans, soft at first and then gradually getting louder. I hear Paula say, “not tonight big fella, I’m riding you,” and then the creaking of the bed as Paula makes good on her word.

Good for her, I think to myself. She was horny as hell when she left my room. The moans are soon replaced by muffled cries of “yes, my god, yes,” as Paula reaches orgasm and are soon followed by the low guttural sound of John unloading his seed deep inside her.

I finally fade into sleep feeling totally frightened, sexually satisfied, and with a disquieting feeling of anticipation.

"Abby, I snuck some booze with me; you wanna come over and have some?"

"Sure, I guess."

I hadn’t changed into my pajamas yet, so I just headed over.

*Knock, Knock*

"Hey, it’s me."

"Come on in."

"Hey guys, where’s the booze at? I know you guys just wanna get me liquored up, so you can try and get in my pants."

"What pants? You’ve still got your school tartan on."

"You know what I meant."

"Yeah, I did. Do you mind if some of the guys come over as well?"

"No, it’s okay."

He made a couple of calls, and within minutes some of the other guys from my calls were there.

"So, can we get this party started already, because if you don’t actually have any booze, I’m going to bed."

"Shut up bitch."

"What the fuck?"

"You heard me. Shut up and get on your knees."

"What the fuck is going on?"

"You think that we’re just gonna let you be such a fucking tease, and not get punished for it? Fuck you, and your short skirt, tight blouse, and rampant flirting."

"Oh you’re mad about that time, when I passed you in the hall, and you came in your pants?"

"You didn’t just walk past me. You pretended to accidentally brush against my cock."

"So, after a couple of strokes you came in your pants. Not my fault."

"It’s not just that. It’s all those times when you bend over to pick something up, or you suck on your pen in class. This is pay back bitch."

"For what? Giving you guys boners in class?"

"It’s not just that, but the other girls paid us to rough you up a bit."

"So, you’re going to gang beat me?"

"Nope, you’re about to get your ass gang raped. Ever hear of bukkake? Since we’re in Japan, we thought we’d try it out."

"What the fuck is bukkake?"
"Oh you’ll see slut, just get on your fucking knees."

I was outnumbered 5 to 1. I had such a petite frame, and these guys were a lot bigger then me. I thought fine, let them do their bukkake thing, and they’ll let me go. They circled around me, and started fumbling with their zippers. They probably just wanted some handjobs, or blowjobs or something. I thought, I might as well get this over with, and reached for one of the dangling cocks.

"Don’t touch me you dirty whore. I don’t want your slutty hands on my cock. Just stay still and be a good bitch."

They started jacking off in a circle. What kind of rape was this? A gay ass group masturbation, with me kneeling in the middle? Let them have their fun, I guess they got tired of jacking to nudey magazines, they wanted to do it while looking at a real girl. Splat. Splat. Splat. Splat. Splat. After a couple of minutes, they were done. They had just collectively cum on me. I couldn’t believe it. That was my ‘punishment’ for being a slut? This was it? Some jizz in my hair and face? Whatever. Then I heard the door open.

"Oh snap, you guys already started?"

I turned my cum splattered face, to see the other 15 guys who came on the trip, come in the door. I had a bad feeling about this. The 5 other guys backed away from me, and a new 5 stood around me. I suffered 3 more barrages of sticky white semen. I was in a hotel room, 20 guys from my school there, dripping in their combined sperm. Their combined sperm, had gotten all over my head, soaked my blouse, and had spattered onto the front of my school skirt. Fuck, I had to wear this for two days, and there was no laundry machine in the hotel. I had spent my money shopping, because we had the first day to explore on our own; there were scheduled group activities for the rest of the trip. No money, or time to get this shit cleaned.

"Well Abby, any questions about what bukkake is now?"

"No, it’s just a gay ass jerk circle."

"Shut up slut. It’s not gay. It’s about making you ashamed of your slutty behaviour. Maybe if you put out a bit, we wouldn’t have any problems with you. The other girls are just as slutty as you, maybe more. Only thing is, is that they put out."

"This is all because I don’t wanna fuck you losers? I don’t fuck high school boys, because they are so inexperienced. You guys could barely last longer then two minutes before you came."

"Well—uh—"

"Am I too hot for you, is that it? Can’t stand being this close to such a hot piece of ass? Or do you suffer from premature ejaculation?"

"It doesn’t matter what you say, there’s no audio."

"What do you mean?"

"We taped this. When we get back, we’re selling copies to the whole school. Your social life is ruined when people find out about this."

"No, you can’t do that. I’ll do anything."

"Do you think any guy is gonna wanna touch you after they’ve seen you drenched in the cum of 20 different guys? Hell no."

I started to cry. Tears mixing with the semen on my face. It dribbled down my cheeks into my mouth; damn tears and cum are really salty.

"20 loads of cum isn’t enough of a shaming, we’re gonna do it all over again."

I wasn’t even paying attention to what he was saying anymore. I just kept crying. I thought they were just gonna get back at me, and that was the end. But, those fuckers taped this. At least school was over in a week, there were finals, grad, and then high school was done. I looked up, and saw all 20 guys standing around me jacking off. A few came on me, and made there way out of the circle and out of the room. Eventually, all 20 guys had cum on me again, and they all left. I was there, all alone on my knees on a cum drenched carpet, dripping in cum. I wanted to crawl into a hole, curl up and hide from the world. But I couldn’t, the guys had opened the door and started shouting at me to get the fuck out. I stood, and shakily walked towards the door. They were standing there, laughing at me, they followed me back to my room, mocking me all the way. I stripped off my soaking wet uniform, and slipped into the shower. I turned it on, and the feeling of the water running over my body reminded me too much of their cum splattering over me. I turned off the water, and just crawled into the bed, still coated in cum. I had gotten out so fast, that barely any had washed off at all.

The next morning, I woke up, my eyes sealed shut. I quickly remembered the ordeal from last night. My tears dissolved the dried cum on my lashes, allowing me to open my eyes. I sat up, the sheets sticking to me. The dried cum acted as a glue, I had a hard time peeling the bed sheets off of me. I was still too traumatized to use the shower, so I just used a wet towel, and wiped myself down. Great, forced to give myself a whore’s bath.

I saw my school uniform, crumpled on the floor, I picked them up, they were dry at least. However, they were all wrinkled, and you could see the stains the cum had left behind. Great, I had an hour before I had to meet the group downstairs fro breakfast. I didn’t feel like facing those boys, after what the did to me, but I was worried that the teacher supervisor, would yell at me for having such a messy uniform, or worse, he would know what the stains were from, and think poorly of me. I had to go downstairs though, so I bit the bullet, got dressed, and headed downstairs. As I walked to the elevator, I could barely make out my cum-footprints I had made the night before. I stepped into the elevator, and a couple guys from last night were in there as well. They snickered at me, and talked amongst them self, occasionally laughing and pointing at me. My face turned a deep red, and I waited for them to get out, before I did. I made my way into the breakfast room, and took a seat. Everyone had made it there before me, and as soon as I sat down, all the boys started laughing. The teacher sitting a couple seats over managed to restore order. After breakfast, we were taking a bust tour, and while everyone else paired up, I was stuck sitting beside the teacher. I saw him staring at the state of my uniform, and I knew he could smell the cum.

"So, you must’ve had some wild night?"

"Uh, I guess so."

"Well, from the look of al those stains, it was definitely a messy one."

"Um yea, I fell asleep eating some ice cream."

"Oh so that’s what that is? I wonder where that smell is coming from? It kinda smells like sex."

"Oh I didn’t notice."

"I know you’re lying."

"What?"

"I got this envelope last night, and there was a DVD inside. I saw what they did to you."

"And you’re not going to punish them?"

"You’re old enough for you to make your own decisions. From the looks of things, you didn’t put up much of a fight."

"I thought they were just gonna jack of. I had no idea they wanted to cum on me."

"So what am I supposed to do."

"Give them detention or something, you’re a teacher, do something."

"Fine. Driver stop the bus."

The driver parked the bus. The teacher stood up and walked to the front, as he passed me, I could have sworn he grabbed one of my breasts. He rolled down the blinds on the windows, and faced the back of the bus.

"I am aware of the events that passed last night, and action must be taken."

Yes! Those fuckers were gonna get punished for what they did.

"I saw the DVD that was slipped under my door last night, and I want to see the live show."

What? He was supposed to punish them, not encourage them.

"I thought you were on my side! What the hell do you mean ‘live show’!"

"It means round two Abby. Now get on your knees, in the aisle."

He was my teacher, and what was I gonna do? Hit him? I would get suspended or expelled. I couldn’t get off the bus, he was blocking the way. And even if I did, I didn’t know my way back to the hotel. I resigned myself to what was about to happen. I stood up, walked down the aisle. I got on my knees and waited.

"Wow, that’ it? No fuss, you’re just gonna take it?"

"Uh-huh. It’s not like I can stop you."

"Okay then. Boys, get to it."

The boys stood up, and undid their zippers. I looked around, seeing all those small limp cocks. I wanted to get this over with as fast as I could, but these immature boys had trouble getting hard, and had such short staying power. I felt so ashamed, my teacher was there this time, and he had seen a video of the last time. Two days, and two bukkake shamings. I saw the tent in my teacher’s pants, and the bus driver’s. They were watching, and obviously enjoying it. After a few minutes, I was drenched in my classmates’ cum all over again. I could feel their semen as it ran down my body; between my breasts, down my back, and drip off my face. My vagina was getting wet, I was actually enjoying this? My shame had turned into pleasure, I started rubbing it around, I really enjoyed the feel of it on my skin. The teacher and bus driver approached me, the tents in their pants easily visible. They unzipped, and starting jacking off as well. It was bad enough my fellow students were using me like a cum dumpster, but my teacher, and some fat bus driver as well? This was an all new low. My teacher at least, was kind of attractive, but the bus driver was old, fat, and kind of hairy. His cock was really short, but kind of fat, and really grossed me out. He cam first, right on my eyes, as I was looking at his gross penis. My teacher was standing behind me, and allowed his cum to pour out onto my hair, and run down onto my face. I kept rubbing the semen all over my body, and moaned in pleasure. As I opened my mouth, some of the cum slid into my mouth. It was salty, but not that bad. In fact, I kinda liked it. I started licking the cum off of my hands.

"Wow, that slut is really into it!"

"Dude man, great plan to bukkake this bitch last night. Never thought it’d work out so great."

"Driver, back to the hotel please."

"Yes sir. Gotta love them Japanese fellas for inventing this bukkake stuff eh?"

"Sure, just get going already."

The driver slipped his cock back in his pants and zipped up. My teacher zipped up as well, and sat back down. I had tried to wipe as much cum off of myself, and drink it, but I still felt kind of sticky. My clothes were still moist, so I took them off. I rung them out over my face, and allowed the cum to drip into my mouth. I was completely naked on the floor, ringing my uniform out to get more cum to drink. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, but I had grown a real taste for the stuff. I needed more. I left my clothes on the floor, I couldn’t ring them out anymore, but they were still damp. I approached my teacher, completely naked, and still slightly sticky.

"I thought your cum was the tastiest of it all." I whispered

"I’m glad you liked it."

I started rubbing his crotch, and I could feel him growing in my hand.

"I need more sir, it’s just so warm, and salty. It feel so good on my skin and I my mouth. Please sir, can I have some more?"

"I wouldn’t touch you with a ten foot pole. All that jizz on you, it’d be kind of gay."

"But, I wiped most of it off. Please sir, just jack off on my face. You don’t actually have to touch me."

"Fine, but don’t get to close. I don’t want to be touched by your nasty jizz hands."

I lay on the ground, and slid my head between his feet. He started jacking off on his seat, and after a few moments, he pointed his throbbing cock straight down, and blasted me square in the face. Some splattered onto his shoes, and I happily licked it up. I got up, and sat beside him. He told me to keep my distance, and I did. I felt so cheap, I was no better then a soiled rag. Men didn’t mind unloading into me, but they didn’t wanna touch me afterwards. I scooped his cum off my face with my fingers, and licked them clean. I got up, and went to grab my clothes. They were pretty dry, and mainly just sticky and stained. I was getting kind of cold, but cum soiled clothes were better then nothing. I got dressed, and sat back down. I reeked of semen, and a look of disgusts crept onto the teachers face. He got up, and took a seat in the back. I sat there, all alone until we got back to the hotel. On the way out, some of the boys spat on me, others laughed and made jokes. I felt so ashamed. A couple days ago, I was some unattainable, sexy, popular girl. Now, I was no better then the tissues they jerked off into at night. The bus driver hadn’t gotten off yet, and her tuned to me and said.

"Well little lady, time to get out."
"Just, give me a moment."

"Alright, but you gotta give me something."

"What?"

"I heard you begging your teacher for cum, and I’d be happy to give you some of mine."

"Eww, not from you."

"I don’t think you’re in any position to object. Them boys rigged up a camera in here too. Guess there’s gonna be more then one DVD."

"What do I care? My life was ruined when they taped me the first time. I don’t really care now."

"Well, if you don’t care, you won’t mind me shoving my cock in your mouth."

He quickly stood up, and walked towards me. I tried to get past the fat old bastard, but he shoved me on the ground. He picked me up by my still sticky hair, and shoved my face in his crotch. I rocked back onto my knees, as he undid his zipper.

"Suck it slut. Not like you’re gonna get any cock from them. They’re too grossed out by the thought of touching you after all that cum was on you. Me, I don’t care what you’ve been covered in."

His cock sprung free, striking me in the face. It wasn’t very long, but it was quite thick, and it hurt when it smacked my cheek like that. I started stroking him, not quite wanting to stick it in my mouth. He grabbed the sides of my face, and plunged himself into me. I had lost control of the situation, as he started humping my face vigorously. I started gagging, as the tip of his cock started smacking against the back of my throat. A few minutes later, the bucking slowed down, and he grunted as he released his seed inside my mouth. Although his cock looked kind of disgusting, the semen that came out tasted great. I started sucking him hard, in an effort to get every last drop out.

"Thanks slut, haven’t been with a woman in years. Nice to unload into something other than a napkin."

He tugged me along by my hair, and rolled me down the stairs of his bus. He shut the door and drove off. There I was in the middle of the street; cum dripping down my chin, noticeable cum stains on my clothes, and sticky all over. I got up, walked to the front door, and tried to get in. The door man wouldn’t let me in until I showed him my room key. I hurried through the lobby, as people gasped and stared and my appearance. I didn’t bother with the elevator, and just ran upstairs and hid in my room. I didn’t leave my room again, until it was the last day of the trip. I had to wear my dirty clothes on the plane, because I didn’t have pajamas, only this see-through nightie.
The next couple of weeks were horrible. I couldn’t get a guy to go with me grad, people laughed and called me names in the hall, and people threw things at me during the exam. It was as if the whole damn school had seen the DVD’s of those guys cumming all over me. It was a horrible way to end high school. Luckily I had got in to a university in America, so I could start over there. I could avoid people all summer long, and that would be the end of it. I was mistaken. The ringleader of the whole bukkake thing Greg, had an older cousin, Eric, working at the fire hall. Turns out he had seen it as well. I was walking home from the store one day, and I passed the fire hall (it was only like 3 blocks from my house, I passed it all the time). Eric was in the driveway to the fire hall, washing one of the trucks.

"Hey Abby."

"Uh hi, Eric."

"Glad to be done with high school?"

"Uh yeah, I am."

"You don’t seem happy, what’s wrong?"

"Oh. Nothing, I should get going. See ya."

"Oh, I get it. It’s because I’m Greg’s cousin isn’t it?"

"What?"

"Abby, I saw the DVD."

"Oh, you did."

"Yeah, it’s understandable that you’re ashamed. They used you like such a cheap whore."

"Yeah, they kinda did."

"Well, anyways, if you’re looking for some summer work, the boys make quite a mess, we could use someone to clean up."

"What do you mean?"

"We need someone to clean all the hoses."

"Greg told me how addicted to cum you are. With the social lockout that happened after people saw, I imagine you haven’t had a drop of cum since then."

"Um, well you’re right, but—"

"Shut up you slut. You want to feel my cum on your face? Wanna taste of my man seed? Then get inside bitch."

He was right. I did crave cum. I missed the feel, the taste of it. He made an offer that I absolutely couldn’t refuse. I wanted jizz, I needed it. I started walking inside, and he followed behind. We walked through the garage, and through the door.

"Guess who I found boys!"

"Who?"

"That cum fiend from my cousin’s DVD."

"What? Seriously?"

Every fireman in the room turned and looked. Their jaws dropped as they realized he wasn’t lying.

"Get over her bitch."

"Nah babe, get your freaky ass over here. I gotta rub one out and we’re fresh out of kleenex."

Eric grabbed me by the hand, and dragged me along, as the other guys followed him. He shoved me to the floor of their big showering room. He stepped out of his pants, and stood behind me. The other guys caught on, and started taking their pants off as well. Now, these were cocks. So much bigger then the cocks of my former classmates. All the guys were already hard, and jacking themselves off.

"Boys, let’s play a game. The first one to ejaculate has to kiss her after we’re all done."

"Dude, that’s gross."

"What you’re afraid you’ll be first?"

All of a sudden, one of the guys came. I guess he was remembering the video, and it was too much for him.

"Fuck."

"Haha. Jimmy’s gotta kiss her all covered in cum."

"Stupid slut is actually kind of hot, couldn’t help myself."

"Whatever dude."

The other guys kept wanking, and without the fate of having to kiss a cum covered slut at the end, they really got into it. Within minutes, the rest of the guys had all finished with me. It was a familiar feeling, being on my knees, a large group of guys around me, their cum sliding down me. I shakily stood up, and walked towards the nearest shower. I was fully clothed, but it was a hot day out, my clothes would dry. Jimmy came over to me, and gave a quick peck on the cheek. He spat on my face afterwards, to get the taste of cum out of his mouth, and stormed off.

"What do you think you’re doing slut?"

"Uh, getting cleaned up."

"No you’re not. You’re walking home like that. Better hope your parents are out. Now get out of here slut and come back tomorrow, we have something else in store for you."

"And what if I don’t?"

"We’ll mail a copy of that DVD to your parents’ work."

"Fine."

I walked out of the firehouse, and into the hot summer sun. As I kept walking, I could almost feel the jizz drying on my skin. My clothes began to stiffen up, as the jizz acted like a glue to the fibers. I eventually made it home, and immediately hopped in the shower clothes and all. It took awhile to rub out all the cum, but at long last I was no longer sticky, and the smell of sperm was gone; my clothes were clean as well, but I put them in the wash anyways. I lay on my bed wondering, what could they have planned for me tomorrow. They already used me like the cum dumpster I was, did they wanna go at it again, or was it something entirely new? I read a book, and eventually fell asleep.

The next morning, I got up, remembering the past day’s events. I had slept in, so I decided to head to the fire hall, to avoid my parents’ finding out. I got dressed in a really short denim skirt, no panties or bra, and a tight thin white tank top. I practically ran down the street, I didn’t want to be late. I reached the fire hall, and rushed inside.

"I’m here guys, let’s get this over with."

"Good, thought you weren’t gonna show. Follow me."

I walked behind, but to my surprise he wasn’t taking me back to the showers. Instead, we were in the kennel. The fire hall kept Dalmatians, just for traditions sake; they didn’t actually do anything. There were three spacious cages, a big Dalmatian on each one.

"These are the dogs. All male."

"So?"

"It’s not us who are having fun with you today, it’s them."

"Wait what?"

"You heard me slut. Now open the cages."

I walked around the room, pulling the latches open, letting the dogs free to roam the open space. They wagged their tails, and paced around me, happy to see a new face. They licked my hands, jumped up on me, and playfully barked.

"Now, pick a dog, and bring him with you."

I grabbed the nearest one by the collar, and followed Eric out of the room. I followed him back into the rec room, where I saw all the firemen, sitting in chairs.

"It’s not a donkey show in Tijuana, but it’s the next best thing."

"Get undressed, and onto your hands and knees."

I didn’t bother putting up a fight, and just complied. As I kneeled there, on all fours, quivering and naked, he brought the dog I picked in front of me.

"Look him in the face, slut, I want you to see this in your mind’s eye as he fucks you from behind. I want you to always know this dog’s face."

I looked up at the dog, who seemed to be smiling. He walked up to me and licked my face.

"Now grab his cock, get it hard."

I reached under him, and felt around until I found the furry sheath. It was so small. I kept rubbing, and I stared in amazement, as it quickly grew much larger. Must have been at least 9 inches long, and as thick as my wrist. I didn’t have super thick wrists, but still it was thicker then any human cock I’d seen; and I had seen a lot. As soon as the dog’s penis was erect, Eric led him behind me. The dog sniffed at my pussy that had already started getting moist. The dog leapt up, and placed his front paws on my shoulders. The dog starting humping, but kept missing, as I never felt his cock touch me. I reached back, and guided him in. As soon as the tip of the dog cock had entered, he resumed his wild bucking. I was no virgin, but it still hurt like hell, as the huge dog penis stretched me wider then I had ever been. My entire body shook, and I struggled to maintain my balance. A few minutes later, I felt a bulge in the dog’s boner, at the entrance to my pussy. I felt the bulge work deeper into me, and when it had reached the tip, I felt hot dog sperm shoot deep inside me. The bulge started moving to the base of the dogs cock, but stopped just before leaving my pussy. I tried crawling out from under the dog, but he was stuck inside me. We were knotted together. This elicited laughter from most of the firemen watching. I was already ashamed of my bukkake addiction, and the fact that I just fucked by a dog, but now I was stuck? It was too much. I felt like I was going to cry, but just before I did, I felt the bulge shrink, and the dog cock slide out of me.

"Bring the other two in."

My mind and heart were racing. I had just been fucked by one dog, and it had been such an ordeal for my pussy, and I had two more to go?

"Bring me the bucket."
One of the guys in the back passed the bucket through the crowd to the front, and Eric placed in under my pussy as dog cum started to dribble out. The other two Dalmatians were led in, and the other was led out. The two new dogs sniffed at my pussy, gave it a couple licks, and lost interest.

"You’re pussy looks pretty sore, and there’s no way a dog cock is gonna fit in your ass, so why don’t you jack em off into the bucket."

"At the same time?"

"Damn straight slut."

I sat up, with the bucket between my legs. I coaxed both dogs towards me, with one standing over each of my legs. I reached under each one, and felt the familiar furry sheath. I stroked back and forth, and within seconds I had two horny Dalmatians. I kept stroking, and felt the bulge in the dog’s cock, in my left hand, start working its way to the tip, and brought the bucket under him. I aimed the cock downwards, and dog seed erupted into it. I quickly licked the residual cum off of him, and the dog was led out. I turned my attention to the third and final dog. I placed both hands on him, and revved up the pace. In seconds, I felt the bulge rush to the tip, and I aimed this dog’s cock into the bucket. The first load came out with such force, that the cock slipped out of my hands, and blasted me in the face and breasts. A roar of laughter came from the crowd. I fumbled with it, and managed to collect the rest of it in the bucket. I cleaned this cock as well, and the third and final dog was led away.

"What do you want me to do with the cum in the bucket?"

"Get dressed first."
I quickly slipped my skirt and tank top back on, and cum soaked through the thin white cloth, giving them all a fairly clear view of my tits.

"Pour it over yourself. The whole thing."

I picked up the bucket and lifted it over my head.

"Wait, tilt your head back and leave your mouth open as you pour it."

I did as he commanded, and found that I actually like the taste of dog spunk. It was salty just like human jizz, but with a sweeter aftertaste. This is not to say that I didn’t like the flavor of human cum. The dog sperm showered over me, getting into my hair, in my mouth, on my face, and drenching my clothes. When I opened my eyes, I found it hard, because thick ropes of really sticky jizz had almost glued them shut. I pushed them to the side, and licked them off my fingers. I stared down at my clothes, and my tank top was completely see through, and my skirt was absolutely soaked.

"Wanna get cleaned off bitch?"

"Yes please."

"Alright boys, clean her up."

I thought they were gonna towel me off, but boy was I wrong. Some had gotten boners watching me and the dogs, but others had to stroke themselves a few times to get hard. They circled around me, and I was in a very familiar place; surrounded by horny guys, and about to be cummed on. Only this time I was already soaked in dog cum. After about a half hour, every guy in the room had dumped their seed on me, and walked out. I was kneeling their on the floor, alone, or so I though. Eric was still there. He walked in front of me, and started wanking.

"Open up bitch, it’s target practice."

Just like his cousin, he had such short staying power, and within seconds he had unloaded his first wad of cum. He missed my gaping mouth, and hit me in the eye. His second load didn’t shoot out, but rather dribbled onto my tongue.

"Now get out of here slut. We’re done with you."

"I don’t have to come back anymore?"

"Not exactly. You still have to come back, but that’s the end of the bukkake, unless you want it."

"What about the dogs?"

"Only if you ask."

I stood up, smiled at him, and walked out. It was hard to walk, as every time I took a step forward, the sticky cloth of my jean skirt restricted my movements more and more. I wasn’t wearing panties, but it was dark out now; no one would see me. I stripped naked, and walked out, naked, drenched in cum, soaking clothes in hand.

THE END

We hit it off on the phone when I called set up a visit to her little town.  Mary was a very aggressive business woman she knew what she was doing in the business world.  She told me I could call on her but not to get my hopes up for she may not buy any of my product.  I called her several times just to talk before the appointed date of the visit.  She was fun to talk to we even flirted on the phone.

We had decided that I would call on her at her home on Friday evening and take her to dinner before we talked any business.  When I arrived I was shocked to see how down right Sexy and Elegant she looked.  And even more surprized at how she greeted me.  As I looke dher over she steped over to me and kissed me lightly on the lips, Damn!  I had know idea that our phone flirting had made that kind of an impression on her, but I didn't complaina bit.  We had a very nice dinner at the resturaunt of her choise.   

As we sat looking at each other over dinner we began to play footsie under the table, I was waring penny loafers that I was able to remove, she slipped off her shoe to return the favor.  We diffenately made an electrical connection. 

When we returned to her home she excused herself and left the living room.  She returned about 5 minutes later waring a long satin dressing gown that was very elegant yet seductive, she sat next to me and leaned forward to kiss, as she did I got a pretty good glimps down the front of the gown.  She had on an Ice Blue lace bra, my hands were caressing her breasts in seconds, I slid my hand up under her gown exploring her thighs as I searched for her pussy.  She had on a pair of panties so I took it very slow as I played all around the fringe of her pussy making sure not to stimulate her clit.  After kissing for about 10 minutes Mary stood and took my hand and lead me to her bedroom, it was very elegant, the colors were seductive.  Mary told me to remove her gown, I was very impressed, she was very lean, no belly fat, she must have weighed about 115 lbs.  Then she removed my shirt and pressed her bra clad tits to my hairy chest, by now I was as hard as I had ever been, we were standing, me in my briefs her in her blue bra and matching panties.  Mary said she loved blue and had she bought this set earlier that day just for me.  I ask her how she knew I would ever see it, she said she had made up her mind she was going to make sure I not only saw them, but that I also removed them.  My 6 1/2" dick was at full attention straining to get out, Mary looked at my http://files.adbrite.com/mb/images/green-double-underline-006600.gif') repeat-x 50% bottom; margin-bottom: -2px; padding-bottom: 2px; cursor: pointer; color: #006600; text-decoration: none" target="_top">cock and ordered me to remove my briefs.

Mary told me to remove her panties, I followed her command, then we lay on the bed.  Her pubic hair was baby fine, medium to light brown in color with a hint of redish, it was un-trimmed but you could clearly see her http://files.adbrite.com/mb/images/green-double-underline-006600.gif') repeat-x 50% bottom; margin-bottom: -2px; padding-bottom: 2px; cursor: pointer; color: #006600; text-decoration: none" target="_top">pussy lips and glistening wetness.  I began to stroke her pubic hair, Mary relaxed and said that felt wonderful.  I refrained from finding her clit only playing with her folds, not probing into her vagina just teasing the outer portion, Mary was really getting excited, she was moaning and telling me how gooood it felt, all the while stroking my dick with one hand.  I told Mary I wanted to see her tits, she stood and very slowly removed that pretty blue bra, her tits looked like those of a teenager.  They were full "B" cups alright, her nipples were fairly big for the size of her tits, I reached out and caressed both of them, again and yes they were firm They felt so good in my hands, I rolled her hardening nipples in my fingures, Mary let out a long low sigh saying "It's been soooo long"  I pulled her to me, she pressed her wonderful tits tight to my chest, they felt so good.  Mary pressed her pelvis tightly to mine, the tip of my dick cradled against her pussy lips.  We lay on the bed, I began to kiss her thighs then her flat belly and now her fabulous tits.  Her nipples were so hard and felt so good in my mouth.

I knelt between ler legs and rubed the head of my cock all over her pussy lips being careful not to enter her yet.  Mary was really getting turned on, her breathing was quicker, her eyes kept rolling back every time she hit a new peak, she told me she was having mini climaxes.  She took hold of mycock and placed it at the opening of her pussy, rapped her legs around my back and pulled me into her hot pussy.  Her pussy walls were as smooth as silk, she was quite tight, it felt so good to be inside this beauties wet pussy.  I wasn't ready to penitrate her pussy, but she had forced my cock deep inside her with the force of grip exerted by her legs. 

Mary couldn't get enough she just kept telling me to stroke her pussy, she'd say faster then she say slower then she'd say Doggie style and on and on we went.  I wanted her on top so she could lower herself down onto my cock, I reached up to caress her titties while my cock was up inside her sweat cunt.  I played with Mary's clit while she was on top, Mary told me she was going to cumif I didn't stop playing with her clit.  I didn't stop I wanted her to cum, Mary's pussy began to spasim ever so little, she was climaxing, she announced that she was cumming and moaned MMMMMMMMMMMM ever so long then a long loud sigh as she hit the peak of that orgasm, now Mary cloapased on my chest tits planted tightly against me, her pussy giving off those tiny little spasms.  Mary lay on me for about 10 minutes my stiff cock still in place without saying a word, just getting her breathing under control and cumming down from her orgasm.  It felt so good laying there with her tits on my chest and my cock up her cunt. 

When Mary lifted her head she told me she didn't "Remember fucking being so wonderful", she said her husband had died 6 years earlier and this is "The first time I have fucked anybody" since he died.  It was hard to believe this beautiful sexy http://files.adbrite.com/mb/images/green-double-underline-006600.gif') repeat-x 50% bottom; margin-bottom: -2px; padding-bottom: 2px; cursor: pointer; color: #006600; text-decoration: none" target="_top">woman had chosen me to be her first since her hubby died.  If I were to rate her look on a scale of 1 to 10 I would have to place her beauty at 9, her body would be at least an 8 &1/2 and her fucking would be off the chart.  Mary's pussy would rate as one of the best, if not a tie for the best I've ever had the pleasure of sliding into.

When Mary was http://files.adbrite.com/mb/images/green-double-underline-006600.gif') repeat-x 50% bottom; margin-bottom: -2px; padding-bottom: 2px; cursor: pointer; color: #006600; text-decoration: none" target="_top">ready to go again we tried a few other positions but the one that sent her into orbit was when I was kneeling between her legs with my cock inside her cunt and pushed her legs up to her sholders, I hit her G spot perfectly and she went wild, her pussy began to clamp down on my cock like a vise, squeez and release, squeez and release, over and over and harder and harder she was bucking and moaning and saying things like "Oh my, I've never had this happen before", "Fuck me, I love it", "I think I'm going to faint", "Don't ever take your cock out of my cunt", "Oooooooooooo Fuuuuuuuuuck Meeeeeeeee", "This is sooooooooooo Incredable no one has ever made me doooooooo this before".  Mary kept this up for maybe 5 minutes or so, let me tell you talk about getting a work out for my cock! ! ! ! When I came in her pussy we both collapsed my cock kept twitching inside her for about 5 minutes before it went soft, this was quite possably the most incredable woman I had ever fucked. 

We took a long hot bath together, I caressed her tits the entire time we were in the tub, I also played with her clit a little.  When we went to bed Mary wanted me to fuck her again, it was quick and not nearly as intense but very nice just the same.  We dropped off to sleep in each others arms.  When I awoke Mary was playing with her pussy, she was already very wet, I had one of those early morning gotta piss hardons so I got on top of her and slid inside her waiting pussy, we went slow and easy for a while but when I rolled her on top of me we went for broke, both reaching our peak about the same time, I shot my cum up into her pussy just as she climaxed.  Mary told me how much she missed fucking and wanting to know when we would do it again. 

I have traveled the 250 miles to see her several times, she is truely a great fuck buddy, she wants it that way, she doesn't want to be tied down.  Not a bad arrangement for you see she is a very horny senior citizen who needs to be serviced now and then as for me I am a 45 years old married guy, figure it out she is more than old enough to be my mother and she is a 70 year old beautiful, she is sexy, very sensual, and as I said she is just about the best fuck I've ever had.   What else can I say but, don't count the senior citizens out of the picture when it comes to getting laid.  Mary was far more than I could have immagined, I never thought about the age differance because she looked increadable.

This is a true story.