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TWO YOUNG GIRLS -TWO OLDER MEN PART 3.

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The story continues.............read Parts 1 & two for the buildup.

 

I licked the tip of his cock and got the stuff on my tongue but it didn’t have any taste.


Then he said – are you ready – I want you to enjoy what we are doing and not be hurt, if it hurts let me know and we will try and make it easier for you.


I got on the bed and got ready for him to fuck me – I was almost shaking with either fear or anticipation.


Then he said which way do you prefer, missionary or doggy.


I said this way – because I had not heard of doggy and had no idea of what it was.


Then he got over me and he kissed me on the lips gently and then my neck which made me shiver with excitement and he said y

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ou have not had that done before have you - when he saw me shiver.

I said no. The guys I have been with had no idea of erogeneous zones - yet.

I looked down my body and all I could see was is huge cock all hard and ready to fuck me.


Then I said what about a condom, I thought we had to use one – I don’t want to get pregnant.
He said oh shit I forgot you are not on the pill or anything are you.


I said no – Sue said you would use one.


He said sorry I forgot in the heat of the moment – I never realised how good being with you would be – I imagined it would be just fucking – this is much better, and there is no way I want to get you pregnant.


He sang out to Mike – where are the condoms – Mike sang out in here and he went into their room and when he came back he had a few in his hand and said they havnt wasted any time they are into it already.


I sat up and watched him tear one off a strip and roll the condom on and it looked funny. His cock was covered with this clear condom and had this bulb at the tip of it all full of air – I gather to catch all his cum when he came. I had never had one used in me before.


Then he got over me again kissed each of my tiny nipples which were hard and touchy and once more I shivered with excitement and then he slowly kissed me all the way down to my cunt and to my surprise he took my legs and opened them wide and kissed me on the cunt and licked it. I shook with excitement again as nobody has ever done that to me before. He said you taste delightful we will see how you taste after I have fucked you or would you like to do it first.


I said its up to you – I have never had it done to me before.


He said ok lets start with a bit of oral and tell me if you feel like cumming – I will stop before that as I want you to cum when we fuck if you can. Have you ever cum when you were being fucked.


I said no – only when the boys have fingered me or I masturbate.


How often do you masturbate he asked.


A few times a week I said
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He said I do it about that often too.


I said do men masturbate – I thought only boys did it.


He said I have been masturbating since I was 13 and still do it a few times a week.


What does your wife say when you masturbate.


Lets not talk about my wife here – I want it to be just you and me.


I thought oops – a touchy subject – I wont mention her again.


Then he got down and actually licked my cunt again and used his fingers to open my vagina to lick inside me and it felt awesome.


The he put a finger inside me and I moaned with the pleasure I got when he did it and then he licked up my slit and around my tiny clit. I thought this was heavenly and loved every moment of it – this was the first time anybody had done that to me. I remembered back to when Sue and I were together and she nearly did it to me then but we didn’t get to it for some reason. I was glad I had shaved the hair off all around my lips etc.
Then he touched something inside me and it made me jump it was so touchy.


Ahhh he said that G spot is nice and juicy – I think we are going to have some fun tonight. You are going to enjoy everything I can do for you. Have you talked about what happens when Mike and Sue have done it before.
I said only that Mike fucks her – I don’t know if they do this.


He said I don’t either but you are my special Princess now – you and I are going to make love together and really enjoy it. It will be better than just fucking like them.


Then he got his mouth over my cunt and licked and sucked and fingered it for me and after only a few minutes I stopped him and said if you go on I will cum – I have never done this before.


He said or is it you don’t like it.


I said no I loved it but I thought I might cum it was so nice.


Then he said ok lets fuck you and then we can come back and do this some more – I never imagined it would be like this with a girl as young as you. You are amazing.
I pulled my legs back wide to open them for him to get to

my cunt. He got up on the bed on his knees and looked down at my tiny slit. I looked at his huge hard condom covered cock. He had it in his hand and was guiding it toward my cunt.


He looked up at me and saw me watching and said are you ready and I said yes.
Then he gently put his cock at the opening of my cunt and pushed it in a bit and I could feel the size of it against my cunt and the force he was using to get it in.

He stopped and said shit you are tight I hope I don’t hurt you, if it hurts tell me. I hope this is ok, are you sure you want to do this. ARE YOU SURE you are NOT a virgin. 

I just said – YES, but I was almost shaking with nerves- his cock was SO BIG and my cunt had never had anything as BIG as it inside me before. I said its just I have had nothing as big as it inside me before.
I was looking down now at my cunt.


Then he pushed his cock in a bit further and I saw the top of it disappear into me an inch or two and then I could feel this enormous thing going into me and forcing its way up my cunt – my cunt was being stretched and I could feel the skin sort of burning like a chinese burn feeling, it was not really hurting but it was uncomfortable and felt huge, and strange, but it also felt good. I squinted a bit as the size of his cock forced its way in and stretched the skin around my cunt tight. It was massive in me. It was not like the boys who fucked me. I could feel how tight my cunt was gripping his cock.


Then I saw him look up at me and then down to his cock and back to me as he slowly pushed the about four more inches in to me. I was still tense with the size of him inside me. It was huge in me and I could feel how far he was up inside me.


He said its hurting – isn’t it.

I said just a bit  - but its ok keep it there until I get used to it. I have never had anything this big up inside me before. I could feel his cock inside me. It felt huge – like it was. Then it began to feel good in a strange way – I thought to myself – this is crazy I shouldn’t be doing this with him – he is older than my father, but I like it. I looked down and saw this big man on top of me with a hairy chest and his hairy patch all around his cock, and my tiny bit of hair I had not shaved off and his beautiful cock covered in the condom inside me. I had his huge cock poked half way up inside me  and I wanted to giggle – it looked funny.  For a moment I thought I must have looked like a pickle on a tooth pick – the difference in our body size and his huge cock inside my tiny almost hairless cunt was unbelievable. Then I said ok put it ALL in. He slowly pushed it into me and as he did he said let me know if it is uncomfortable or hurting you. I watched him push it up inside me and saw it all go right in and down to his balls. It was an amazing feeling, I had never felt anything like it - it was so much better than when the boys fucked me. I let out this hugh sigh of relief - it couldnt go any further up me.

   
 
He had stopped when his cock was right up inside me. He was holding himself up on his arms over me. He waited for a minute or two without moving and he said you look beautiful Princess as he looked down at me – impaled on his huge cock. He was a much nicer man than I imagined. After a minute I relaxed and it felt better. I thought oh my god – this is really being fucked - I smiled at him and said its feeling better now – you can fuck me. I was in a sort of seventh heaven.


Then he pulled his cock half out of me and then let it slip back into me and it really felt good now. I let out this huge sigh of relief when it was going back in and right up as far as it would go and it didnt hurt. I realised he couldn’t get it in any further and it wasn’t hurting any more.
 


Are you ok now - I hope its not hurting any more.


No I said – I have never felt anything as big as that in me before it feels huge.


It was the biggest thing I had ever had inside me and I didn’t know if it felt good or was hurting – it was a strange but sort of amazing feeling.


Then he said are you ready and I nodded.


Then he took his cock right out and he looked at my cunt. He said you are not bleeding so you must be ok – I know I am big, even my wife says so.


Then he put his cock back in and it went in without any pain and apart from the sensation of having this huge cock up inside me it felt good. Then he started to fuck me and he pulled his cock almost out and then slid it back in.


He did that a few times and  - Oh god it felt good now. I have never imagined being fucked could feel this good. When the boys did it to me I could hardly feel anything as their cocks were thin and tiny compared with his. His was twice as long and about four times thicker – it really filled my cunt right up and it seemed to go right up into my tummy.


I could hear Sue and Mike next door now – I gather they were both cumming from the noises they were making.
David sang out – quieten it down in there.
                                                                       
Mike sang out we beat you – have you cum yet.


David said quality is better than quantity and we have been enjoying ourselves first.


Sue sang out how is it.


I said I cannot believe how good it is. I love it. He is magnificent.


They went quiet then and David and I started to fuck in earnest. By now I was getting used to his big cock inside me – it hadn’t hurt going in but it was stretching my vagina a bit – I could feel it was very tight around his cock.
He was really fucking me now and it was feeling good. Far better than the fucks I had with the boys before. This was really fucking.


David was fucking me beautifully and my whole body was alive and enjoying the whole sensation – it was more than just fucking my cunt – it felt good all over me.


He looked down at me and he said I cant believe I am doing this - you are so tight – it feels magnificent.  This is the best fuck I have ever had he said. I am enjoying fucking you more than I have ever felt when fucking anybody else before. Now I know why Mike said Sue was so good – I bet you are even better.


 
I didn’t say anything but Sue had told me he has two daughters and one was almost as old as us. I wonder what would happen if they or his wife ever found out about him fucking a 14yo.


I said thank you – I have never been fucked like this before either – your cock is the biggest best thing I have ever seen and it feels so much better than the boys ever did. I am glad you like me.


He said I do - I really like you.  I hope you and I can do this again some time – Mike and Sue seem to be happy together. We can all get together again some time and do it all again.


I said I hope so – I have never enjoyed anything as much in my life before.


The feeling of him fucking me and the sensations of his cock sliding up and down in my tight cunt and going so far up into me was awesome and I had never felt anything as good as this before and I had never imagined it could feel this good ever. I couldn’t believe I had a man of 40 on top of me fucking me. I am 14yo and behaving like a real woman and a whore – getting paid to be fucked and it felt good. I don’t know why but being fucked by David felt completely different to when the boys fucked me.


A couple of times I winced and he saw me and said its hurting isn’t it.


I said not really but your cock hits something inside me sometimes and it hurts a little bit but its ok.
He said sorry I will try and be a bit gentle – I know what it is but it wont do any damage.
I found out the next day when I was quite sore inside me. Sue told me it was my cervix and his big cock would have been hitting it when he was fucking me.
 

After a while he said how are you feeling – are you close to cumming yet.

 

I hadn’t realised we had been doing it for as long as we had – the boys were always quick and came in a few minutes – he was really having a good time on me and I was actually enjoying it. A couple of times I could have actually kissed him I felt so wonderful as he pushed and pulled his cock in and out of me. I realised I could see us in the mirror on the wardrobe and I watched him doing it to me every now and again and I got this amazing sensation of watching myself being fucked. I could see how far he had to lift his ass up to get the top of his cock almost out of me.


I said not really I have just been enjoying the feeling of us fucking – I never realised how good it can be. I hadn’t realised but he had been fucking me for almost 20 minutes.


Then he said how long before you will cum.


I said I think I could do it in a minute – I have never cum before when I have been fucked, I will try and see. With that I rubbed my finger on my clit as he fucked me.


Then he started to fuck me really hard and fast. I had never felt anything like it, I looked up at him as he had his arms each side of me and his bum was going like a pile driver and he was really slamming his cock into me and my whole body was shaking with the strength he was using to fuck me. He had my legs over his shoulders and it was like I was riding a horse I was being thrown around so much. He was really slamming his cock into me and I could feel him going right down deep into me and hitting my cervix again. I thought he would go in so far he would have his cock in my mouth from the other end. I could really feel his huge cock now longer and harder than ever and fatter if that was possible.  It was a strange feeling like it was hurting a bit but I loved the sensation. He nearly broke the bed whamming his cock hard and fast into me and we were bouncing everywhere. He was sweating and it was dripping off his face onto my tit its. Then the feeling hit me – my clit suddenly really got sensitive and I sang out


SSSSHHHHIIIITTTTT I am going to CUMMMMM……oooohhhhh   FFFFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK …..

I was making strange moaning sounds as his cock rubbed my cunt and it made me have sensations I had never had before when I came. It felt so absolutely fantastic – I had never cum before when I was fucking – this was amazing. MY cunt was stuck on his cock and I was going up and down with him pumping his huge huge cock into me.

My orgasm was still pulsing and it really felt amazing, I was having the longest orgasm I had ever had. 

 

He said to me OH YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL......my........beautiful.....beautiful......... PRINCESS -

 

GOD THIS IS AN AMZAZING FEELING.

 

He continued to fuck me even harder and as I looked at his face he screwed it up and gave this huge grunt – once – then again –and then three or four more times – he was cumming and so was I – each time he grunted he sort of stopped pushed his cock in hard and then started to pump it into me again. Each time he went slower and pushed his cock into me harder. He was squeezing every drop of cum he had in him into me - or the condom. I have never experienced anything like it – my whole body was shaking with the sensation of him cumming in me and me cumming at the same time – I had no control over what was happening…… my cumming had really worked me up and I could hardly breathe. I was shaking my head from side to side with the sensation going right through my body – my legs went all weak as well. My tummy sort of cramped for a second the feeling was so strong and sore from him pounding that huge cock up me. He was still grunting and talking and telling me how fucking great I was. I though he would kill me any moment with that huge cock inside me still.


Shit he said I have never cum so hard ever – you are a fucking Princess, shit he said that was the most fucking fantastic orgasm I can remember. Shit he said you were fucking fantastic. He took my legs off his shoulders and as I put them down his cock came out of me.


I felt immensely proud I had made him happy.. He collapsed on top of me and I didn’t realise how wet we were we were and covered in sweat. When he lay on top of me he slid off we were so slippery. Then it felt like my insides had come out – once his cock was out I felt sort of empty inside, but my cunt felt wonderful – I couldn’t believe how different it felt after he slipped out. I felt like telling him to put it back into me – I really felt like I wanted him back inside me. My cunt was not sore but I then realised how big his cock was after he took it out.
We lay there for a minute as we were both gasping for breath – I had never had such a strong orgasm, I had some good ones masturbating but this was the best ever.


He turned and held himself up on one arm and said – how was that – did you like it.


I said I have never enjoyed anything like it in my life – it was absolutely mind blowing.


I looked down at his cock which was now all soft and still had the condom on.


He saw me looking and said – its ok – I didn’t cum inside you and he put his hand down and slipped the condom off his soft cock. Then he held it up for us to see and it looked twice as long as his cock. He had filled the bulb on the end of it with cum and about a half an inch up the condom as well – I am glad I didn’t have to drink all that or have it inside me. He tied a knot in it and put it on the bedside table. I said that could have made a dozen babies.


He said lets see how many we can fill before we have to go – would you like to do it again soon.

I said I could do it forever – it was the most amazing thing I have ever done.

There is still more to come -

  Look out for the next episode.

family of whores: fiona's hunt for more black cock

ALIBEAN on Group Stories

IT HAD BEEN 3 WEEKS SINCE MY MOTHER IN LAW, FIONA HAD TAKEN HER FIRST BLACK COCK.  NOT ONE MASSIVE BLACK TOOL BUT 3 HARD BLACK DICKS POUNDED HER WANTON SLUTTY HOLES IN A DINGY BAR.  IT WAS A GOOD 3 WEEKS UNTILL SHE LET ME FUCK HER AGAIN AS SHE WAS SO SORE FROM THE SHAFTING SHE'D RECEIVED AND WHEN I EVENTUALLY DID GET ROUND TO BONEING HER AGAIN I COULD TELL THE INVADING BLACK DICKS HAD CERTAINLY STRETCHED HER OUT,  MY COCK IS PRETTY DAMN THICK AND IT USED PULL FIONAS PUSSY LIPS APART, THIS TIME THO IT SLIPPED IN WITH EASE, IT STILL FILLED HER CUNT DONT GET ME WRONG BUT HER CUNT WALLS NEVER SEEMED TO GRIP ME AS TIGHT WHEN SHE ORGASAMED.  HER TIGHT LITTLE BROWN HOLE STILL OFFERED THE TIGHTNESS I CRAVED AND ENDED UP SHOOTING MY STICKY CREAM INTO HER ABUSED RECTUM.

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DURING ONE SNEAKY FUCK FIONA TOLD ME SHE WAS READY FOR ANOTHER BLACK SHAFTING AND WANTED US TO HUNT OUT SOME BLACK MEN TO SERVICE HER DESIRES.  I KNEW OF A NIGHTCLUB IN TOWN CALLED AFTERDARK, IT WAS A REGULAR WELL KNOWN HANG OUT FOR A VAST MAJORITY OF THE TOWNS BLACK COMMUNITY.  WE STARTED TO GO THERE ON THE WEEKENDS WHEN MY MISSUS WAS WORKING AWAY.  THE FIRST TIME WE WENT WE FELT REALLY UNCOMFORTABLE AS WE WERE PROBABLY 2 OF ONLY 30 WHITE PEOPLE IN THE CLUB.  NOTHING HAPPENED THIS TIME, BUT WE DID NOTICE HOW MUCH ATTENTION THE OTHER SCANTLY CLAD WHITE YOUNGER GIRLS RECEIVED FROM THE BLACK MEN.  THEY WERE CONSTANLY HIT ON, GROPPED AND PASSED AROUND THE DANCEFLOOR AS BIG BLACK GUYS GROUND THEIR BULGES INTO THEIR SMALL WHITE ARSES.  WE ALSO NOTICED FIONA WAS CONSIDERABLY OLDER THAN THE OTHER WHITE SLUTS BUT SHE WAS ALSO BLANTLY OGGLED BY THE BLACK CROWD.

ON THE WAY HOME FIONA SUCKED MY COCK IN THE TAXI AS THE TAXI DRIVER LOOKED ON AND I SPOKE DIRTY TO HER TELLING HER WHAT ALL THE BLACK MEN IN THE CLUB WOULD DO TO HER, HOW THEY PLOUGH INTO HER OLD PUSSY, STRETCH IT WIDE OPEN AS BIG BLACK COCK AFTER BIG BLACK COCK FUCKED ALL HER HOLES BEFORE FILLING HER UP WITH POTENT BLACK SEED.  FIONA CAME IN HER KNICKERS WITHOUT ME EVEN TOUCHING HER WET CUNT IT WASN'T LONG BEFORE I FILLED HER THROAT AND THE TAXI DRIVER COVERED HIS STEERING WHEEL IN GOO!  STILL A FREE RIDE HOME WAS A BONUS.

THE SECOND AND THIRD TIMES WE WENT STILL FIONA DIDN'T GET FUCKED BUT SHE'D SPEND ALOT MORE TIME ON THE DANCEFLOOR GETTING MOLESTED BY ROVING BLACK HANDS, THEY SEEMED TO BE GOING WILD FOR HER WOMANLY CURVES, BIG 38D TITTIES AND HER SHAPELY ARSE.  EACH TIME SHE CAME BACK TO THE BAR FOR A DRINK I'D FEEL UP HER SKIRT AND HER GUSSET WAS SODDEN,  "FUCK FIONA YOUR SOAKING"   "THATS BECAUSE EVERYTIME I'M ON THE FLOOR I'M GROPED AND FINGERED, GOD I NEED FUCKING BADLY".  WE ALSO EXPLORED THE CLUB AND NOTICED THAT THE YOUNG WHITE SLUTS WERE OFTEN LED TO THE FAR CORNER OF THE CLUB TO LIKE A LITTLE PRIVATE AREA WITH 2 BIG BOOTHS AND GUARDED BY A COUPLE OF BIG BOUNCERS.  WE COULDN'T SEE EVERYTHING THAT WENT ON THERE BUT WE OCCASIONALY GOT A GLIMPSE OF NAKED WHITE BREAST AND ARSE.  I THINK WE'D FOUND WHERE THE GIRLS GET FUCKED.  IT SEEMED TO ME THAT ALOT OF TOUCHING AND FEELING WENT ON IN THE MAIN CLUB AND A SELECT GROUP OF MEN, MAYBE 8 TO 12 PLUCKED THE GIRLS OFF THE FLOOR AND BOUGHT THEM TO THE SNUG AREA.  PROBABLY THE TOP DOGS IN TOWN I THOUGHT.

THE 4TH TIME WE WENT FIONA TOLD ME SHE WAS DESPERATE TO GET INTO THE SNUG AREA, SHE WORE A TIGHT WHITE BOOB TUBE THAT LEFT LITTLE TO THE IMAGINATION, HER CLEAVAGE LOOKED AWESOME AND HER NIPPLES WERE CLEARLY VISABLE. HER SKIRT WAS SHORT AND ONLY JUST COVERED HER ARSE CHEEKS, EVERYTIME SHE SAT DOWN OR BENT OVER HER SKIRT RODE UP ROUND HER WAIST EXPOSING HER GLORIOUS BOTTOM AND SHAVEN MOUND THROUGH SHEER SEE THROUGH BLACK LACY FRENCH KNICKERS. SHE FINISHED OF WITH A PAIR OF HIGH WHITE HEELS AND RED LIPSTICK...............WHAT A SIGHT SHE WAS............A PROPER MATURE 42YR OLD WHORE OUT TO GET FUCKED BY BLACK COCK.  I HAD TO HAVE A WANK THERE AND THEN AS SHE WATCHED SHE WATCHED RUBBING HER CLIT AS I SHOT MY SPUNK ON THE FLOOR AT HER FEET, " THE NEXT LOT OF SPUNK I SEE TONIGHT IS GONNA BE COMING FROM A BIG BLACK COCK NOT YOUR COCK".

THE NIGHT PRETTY MUCH FOLLOWED THE SAME PATTERN AS BEFORE, I'D STAND AT THE BAR DRINKING AS FIONA STRUTTED HER STUFF ON THE DANCEFLOOR ATTRACTING AS MUCH ATTENTION AS POSSIBLE.  HER PUSSY WAS SOAKED BY 11.30. AT ABOUT 12 I POPPED OF TO THE BOG FOR A LEAK, THE URINALS WERE ALL TAKEN UP BY BIG DICKED BLACK MEN SO I USED A CUBICLE.  WHEN I CAME OUT I CAUGHT A FLEETING GLIMPSE OF FIONA BEING LED TOWARD THE BACK OF THE CLUB, TOWARD THE SNUG. BOLLOCKS I THOUGHT HOE THE HELL AM I GONNA SNEAK IN THERE TO SEE THE ACTION.  FIONA HAD BEEN IN THE SNUG FOR ABOUT 20MINS BEFORE 1 DOORMAN WENT TOILET AND I MANAGED TO SNEAK IN.  I MANAGED TO GET UNNOTICED TO THE FAR CORNER AND STAND BEHIND 2 PILLERS, I HAD A GREAT VIEW OF THE 2 BOOTHS BUT BECAUSE IT WAS SO DARK BACK IN THIS CORNER I KNEW I WOULDN'T BE SEEN.

THE BOOTHS WERE BOTH VERY LARGE ONE ON EITHER SIDE FACING EACH OTHER IN FRONT OF EACH CURVED BENCH WAS A LOWISH TABLE.  ON ONE BENCH 5 BLACK MEN OF VARIOUS AGES SAT STROKING VERY LARGE HARD COCKS, LAYING ON THE TABLE MASTURBATING IN FRONT OF THEM WAS A YOUNG BLOND GIRL, SHE WAS MAYBE 18/19 HER PUSSY WAS CLEANLY SHAVEN AND LOOKED AWESOME, SHE HAD A PERT PAIR OF TITTIES MAYBE 34 B'S OR C'S EVERYNOW AND THEN ONE OF THE GUYS WOULD LEAN IN AND LICK HER WEY SLIT ALL THE WAY ROUND HER ARSEHOLE AND UP TO HER LITTLE INNOCENT BUD.  ON THE OPPISITE TABLE FIONA WAS DOING EXACTLY THE SAME, NAKED HER LEGS SPLAYED HER MATURE PUSSY WET AND ON SHOW TO 6 BLACKMEN.  ALL SAT WANKING HUGE POLES AS FIONA PUT ON A SHOW OF STRUMMING HER CLIT INTO A FRENZY BEFORE CUMMING LOUDLY IN A DISPLAY OF SLUTTY WANTON ABANDONMENT.

I WATCHED THE SCENE AT BOTH TABLES AND HAD TO TAKE OUT MY OWN COCK AND WANK IT SLOW. I THEN NOTICED THAT THE 2 DOORMEN WERE LETTING IN THE ODD BLOKE BUT MONEY WAS CHANGING HANDS, THE BLOKES THAT CAME IN WENT AND TOOK UP A POSITION BEHIND EACH BOOTH AND STOOD ON A RAISED STEP.  THESE BLOKES WHIPPED OUT THEIR COCKS AND WANKED AS THEY WATCHED THE GANGBANGING OF THE WHITE SLUTS THEY'D PAID GOOD MONEY TO SEE. AFTER ABOUT 30MINS THERE WAS 5 BLOKES STOOD BEHIND EACH BOOTH WANKING. THEY ALSO SWAPPED BOOTH TO BOOTH BUT NEVER ALLOWED TO GET INVOLVED.

FIONA WAS NOW UP ON HER HANDS AND KNEES, ARSE IN THE AIR FACING THE OTHER BOOTH AS SHE IN TURN SUCKED EACH OF THE BLACK COCKS AT HER TABLE. SHE MUSTV'E HAD JAW ACHE CUZ THE DICKS SHE ATTEMPTING TO SWALLOW WERE ALL 9"+.  THE POOR YOUNG SLUT OPPISITE WAS TRYING TO DO THE SAME BUT HER IN EXPERIANCED MOUTH WAS SERIOUSLY STRUGGLING TO ACCOMADATE SUCH MASSIVE COCKS, AFTER A FEW MINUTES OF POOR COCK SUCKING ABILITY ON OF THE GUYS STOOD UP AND PUSHED HER ONTO HER BACK ON THE TABLE, "LETS SEE IF YOUR TIGHT LITTLE CUNT CAN TAKE SOME COCK YOUR MOUTH IS USELESS, SPREAD YOUR FUCKING LEGS YOU WHORE"  THE YOUNG GIRL OPENED HER LEGS AS WIDE AS POSSIBLE HER WET HOLE STILL LOOKED FAR TO SMALL FOR A BIG PENIS LIKE THAT.  I THOUGHT BACK TO WHEN FIONA TOOK HER FIRST BLACK COCK............EVEN A MATURE SLUT LIKE FIONA WHO HAD ABOUT 24 YRS OF FUCKING EXPERIANCE BEHIND HER HAD HER USED PUSSY RIPPED WIDE OPEN.  THIS POOR YOUNG GIRL DIDN'T KNOW WHAT WAS ABOUT TO HAPPEN TO HER PRECIOUS LITTLE PUSSY, SHE PROBABLY THOUGHT IT A GOOD IDEA TO COME TO AFTERDARK BUT I BET SHE WAS REGRETING IT NOW.

I WAS TRANSFIXED AS THE OLD BLACK GUY RUBBED HIS DARK HELMET AT THE FOLDS OF A TIGHT BLACKED DICKED VIRGIN CUNT, HE SLOWLY PUSHED HIS COCK PAST HER FLESHLY FOLDS AND INTO HER VERY TIGHT CUNT. SHE SCREMED SO LOUD THAT EVERYONE ELSE IN THE BOOTH STOPPED AND LOOKED OVER. 9" OF HARD BLACK MEAT DISAPPEARED UP INSIDE THE YOUNG GIRLS WOMB HER CUNT TOTALLY FULL AND RIPPED WIDE OPEN, JUST AS FIONAS HAD BEEN IN THE PUB HER CUNT SO FULL HER PUSSY LIPS PULLED SO FAR APART THAT HER SENSITIVE CLITORIOUS EXPOSED FOR THE BLACKMEN TO FLICK AND TWEAK.  THE YOUNG WHITE GIRL CAME 4 TIMES ON HER FIRST BLACK COCK COVERING IT IN SWEET JUICES THAT SHE SOON GOT TO TASTE AS HE RUBBED HIS DICK ROUND HER MOUTH BEFORE FORCING IT BACK UP INTO HER WOMB.

FIONA WAS NOW GETTING THE SAME TREATMENT ON THE OTHER TABLE EXCEPT HER MATURE CUNT ALLOWED THE GUYS TO HAMMER AWAY AT A FURIOUS PACE, SHE WAS SLAMMED HARD BY ALL THE GUYS CUMMING ON ALL OF THEIR COCKS BUT NOT ONE OF THEM EMPTYING THEIR HEAVY SACKS............IT WAS GONNA BE A LONG NIGHT.

THE 6 GUYS AT FIONAS TABLE SEEMED TO HAVE A BIT OF A THING GOING ON, EACH GUY WOULD FLIP HER INTO WHICHEVER POSITION HE FANCIED THEN FUCK HER FOR ABOUT TEN MINUTES, THE OTHER 5 WOULD FILL HER VACANT MOUTH AND PLACE THEIR COCKS IN HER HANDS FOR WANKS, THIS WAS CONTINIOUS THING UNTILL SPUNK STARTED TO FLY ONE GUY FILLED HER MOUTH AND SHOT THE REST ON HER HEAVING TITS,  THEN HER CUNT WAS FILLED WITH SPUNK THESE TO GUYS THEN SAT DOWN WATCHING AND DRINKING. THE 2 GETTING HANDJOBS TOOK HER MOUTH AND CUNT AND THE 2 SPARES NOW GOT HANJOBS.  10 MINUTES LATER LOAD NUMBER 2 FLOODED HER THROAT AND HER CUNT WAS FULL OF MORE BLACK SEED.  NOT LONG AFTER THAT HER FACE WAS PLASTERED WITH LOAD NUMBER 3 AND SPUNK WAS AIMED ALL OVER HER ARSEHOLE FROM THE LAST GUY. FIONA LAY OUT ON THE TABLE HER FACE COVERED WITH CREAM AND HER CUNT BATTERED AND LEAKING COME.

THE 5TH GUY ACROSS THE OTHER SIDE WAS DEPOSITING HIS SEED INTO THE YOUNG GIRL HER PUSSY WAS TOTALLY RUINED AND HAD 5 LOTS OF SPUNK SWIMMING AROUND INSIDE.  ALL THE MEN SAT DOWN AND SWIGGED A BEER THEN ONE SHOUTED " OK HOMIES GET WHAT YOU PAID FOR".  THE BLOKES ROUND THE BACK OF EACH BOOTH CAMME ROUND AND LINED UP IN FRONT OF EACH TABLE AND WANKED THEIR COCKS OVER THE WHITE SLUTS. EACH MAN WANKED THEN AIMED HIS SPERM ANYWHER E THEY LIKED OVER FIONA OR THE YOUNG GIRL.  3 OF THE GUYS SPRAYED ALL OVER FIONAS TITS WHICH SHE RUBBED INTO HER SKIN, 1 OF THEM SHOT ALL OVER HER CUNT LIPS AND ARSEHOLE AND THE LAST GUY PLASTERED HER FACE.  FIONA WAS COVERED IN BLACK SEMEN AND WAS LOVING IT.  THE 5 GUYS ZIPPED UP AND LEFT THE SNUG AREA.  THE GUYS THAT HAD FUCKED HER CUNTDRAINED THE LAST OF THEIR BEERS THEN CROWED ROUND FIONA, SHE WAS PLACED ON ALL FOURS HER ARSE FACING TOWARDS THE SEATS. THE FIRST GUY SLID HIS FAT COCK INTO HER ARSEHOLE MUCH TO FIONAS DELIGHT.

THE YOUNG GIRL WAS JUST RECEIVING THE LAST LOAD OF SPUNK TO HER FACE, ALL 5 GUYS HAD AIMED INTO HER YOUNG PRETTY FACE AND SHE WAS NOW BARLY VISABLE, SHE CERTAINLY COULDN'T OPEN HER EYES.  SHE TOO THEN GOT PLACED ON ALL FOURS AND HAD HER TIGHT VIRGIN BUT HOLE VIOLATED WITH BIG COCK.  AGAIN SHE SCREAMED THE BLOODY PLACE DOWN AS HER PUCKERED ANUS GAVE WAY AND WAS SAVAGELY FILLED.  10 MORE BLOKES PAID MONEY AND STOOD BEHIND EACH BOOTH.  FIONA AND THE GIRL WERE SLID ALONG THE TABLE ONTO THE NEXT MASSIVE POLE, ONLY AFTER THE 1 BEFORE HAD CREAMED IN EACH OF THEIR RECTUMS. SPUNK DRIPPED FROM BOTH THEIR FACES AS THEIR BUM HOLES WERE REPEATEDLY FUCKED HARD AND DEEPER THAN EVER BEFORE. EVENTUALLY GUY NUMBER 5 GRUNTED AND FILLED THE YOUNG GIRLS ANUS WITH IT'S LAST LOAD, HE PULLED OUT AND HER YOUNG ARSE GAPPED OPEN, HER ONCE TIGHT PUSSY AND ARSE NOW LOOKED RED, SWOLLEN AND LEAKED COPIOUS AMOUNTS OF SPERM. THEY SPUN HER BACK ROUND SO HER ARSE POINTED OUT FROM THE BOOTH,"STAY RIGHT THEIR SLUT YOU GOT MORE BLACK JUICE ON THE WAY".  THE SAME THING HAPPENED TO FIONA HER WELL USED HOLES LEAKING SPUNK POINTING OUT FROM THE BOOTH. THE BLOKES WHO'D DONE THE FUCKING SAT BACK SUPPING MORE BEERS AS THE BLOKES BEHIND THE BOOTHS WERE INVITED ROUND.

"HOMIES WANK YOUR DICKS, WHEN YOU WANNA COME PICK A HOLE PUSSY OR ARSE THESE SLUTS AINT GOT A CHOICE........PUT YOUR BIG DICKS IN AND SPUNK IN THESE WHORES FILL THEM WITH MORE BLACK SPUNK"

EACH BLOKE WANKED THEN SLAMMED THEIR COCK IN WHICHEVER HOLE THEY CHOSE. FIONA TOOK 3 LOADS IN HER CUNT AND 2 UP HER ARSE AGAIN IT FLOODED OUT AND POOLED ON THE TABLE AND CARPET.  THE YOUNG GIRL BLESS HER HAD 4 MORE COCKS IN HER ASS AND 1 IN HER CUNT HER, THE SPERM LEAKED OUT ALMOST THE SMAE AS FIONAS OLD HOLES. IN TOTAL THE 2 WOMEN HAD 10 COCKS IN THEIR HOLES, FIONA HAD RECEIVED 22 LOADS OF COME EITHER IN HER OR ON HER, THE YOUNG GIRL HAD BEEN PLASTERED BY 20 LOADS. I'D CREAMED OFF 4 TIMES ON THE FLOOR.

THE LIGHTS THEN CAM ON AND THE MEN ALL LEFT THE SNUG CHUCKING THE GIRLS CLOTHES AT THEM WHICH LANDED ON THE SPUNK COVERED TABLES. THEY BOTHED DRESSED BUT DIDN'T SAY A WORD TO EACH OTHER. AS THEY LEFT THE SNUG ON UNSTEADY FEET THE BOUNCERS STOPPED THEM "ON YOUR KNEES WHORES" FIONA AND THE GIRL WERE PUSHED ONTO THE STICKY CARPET AND GREETED BY A BIG DICK EACH. "THINK WE STAND THERE ALL NIGHT FOR NOTHING WHORES, SUCK OUR FUCKING COCKS". FIONA EAGERLY DEVOURED THE 10" POLE ON OFFER, THE YOUNG GIRL WAS A LITTLE MORE HESITANT BUT SOON GOT THE MESSAGE WHEN THE BIG DOORMAN GRABBED HER HEAD AND INVADED HER MOUTH. BOTH BLOKES WERE ONLY HAPPY WHEN THE WHORES MOUTHS WERE FULL OF COME. "SEE YOU NEXT WEEK HEY SLUTS, NOW PISS OFF".  I MANAGED TO SNEAK BACK OUT AND WAITED FOR FIONA OUTSIDE.  THE STREET WAS STILL BUSY WITH BLACK REVELLERS FROM THE CLUB AND OTHER WHITE PEOPLE THAT DIDN'T FREQUENT THE CLUB.

AS THEY BOTH APPEARED FROM THE CLUB LOTS OF PEOPLE STARED AT THEM SOME OF THE BLACK WOMEN CALLED THEM "WHITE WHORES, SLUTS, BITCHS".  THE COME WAS STILL CAKED ON THEIR FACES AND IN THEIR HAIR. THEIR CLOTHES WERE COVERD IN SHINEY STAINES.

FIONA SPOTTED ME AND STAGGERED OVER THE GIRL STAGGERED OF UP THE ROAD WITH 2 BLACK GUYS FOLLOWING HER. I HAD A FEELING HER NIGHT WASN'T YET OVER.

NEXT TIME IN THE STORIES "THE FAMILY OF WHORES" I HAVE MY FIRST ENCOUNTER WITH ALICE

Reborn

Obsessive John on Sex Stories

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In other words I wrote this story and it is completely 100% fiction
Don’t have unprotected sex either unless you want to get aids and die.




Written by Obsessive John
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Reborn

Part 1 of 3

 

 

 

John was a lonely boy. Gangly and not to attractive. Thin in most place

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s sort of wide in the hips, and no more than 130 pounds at 5’5’’. Not someone girls dreamt about as they slept. Just yesterday John had his 18th birthday. Unfortunately for John he did not have a party. No drinking, no music, nothing. Few people even realized John existed. In fact he only had 1 friend. His name was Brett. Now Brett was a very popular boy. Brett was 6’ 220 pounds, making him pretty big. Brett was Quarterback for their high school team, very muscular, tan, a broad chin, pearly white teeth making a great smile, and his family was very well off. All the girls wanted him. Why he was friends with poor John was a mystery. They just had similar taste in things it seemed. They had fun together at least so no one really thought about it to hard.

It was 3am when John woke up. He was sad. He really wanted to have a great birthday party yesterday but no one liked him. It was his body he was sure of it. Why do I have to be so small and thin. If I was a girl I’d be considered attractive. John was still a virgin, and did in fact want to have sex with women. Although John did frequently dream of what it might be like to be a woman instead and make love to men.. Possibly even a good friend of his. Should he have been born a girl that might have been possible. With that John drifted off to the illusion world of sleep once more, and of things that he desperately wished were true.

 

It was a nice day today, John thought to himself. I should go see what Brett’s doing, maybe he’ll want to hang out. Maybe go downtown with me. John and Brett loved to go to all the small shops there. You could often find many interesting things in those creepy, dusty places usually run by older foreign people. Chinese mostly, but a few others as well. John dialed Brett’s number, ring, ring. “Hello” said the voice on the line. Hearing Brett‘s voice made John smile, he really loved the way his voice sounds “Hey Brett what are you doin today”? “Not much just sitting here smoking some pot watching football” said Brett. “Want to go downtown , check out some shops with me”? “Sure Johnny boy, now”? “Yea right now, I’m pretty fucking bored here” John told him” “Alright, I’ll meet you down there in 15, I just need to finish this joint first” said Brett as he exhaled. Easy enough John thought. Brett doesn’t usually turn down an invitation to hang out with me.

To bad for John he didn’t own a car so he had to bike it. Fifteen minutes after his talk with Brett, out of breath John arrived at their usual meeting spot. The corner of 4th and main. No significant reason why this was their spot, just had a bench so whoever got there first had a place to sit to wait for the other. As John pulled up on his bike, Brett was already there. This was no surprise since Brett did own a car. A corvette of all things, his parents did in fact spoil him. “Hey John” Brett waved him over. “Damn Brett you always beat me in that damn rich boys car”. “Aww John don’t be so jealous, you know I’ll take you wherever you need to go if you just give me the word” John smiled at this, it was true, Brett was a good friend.

 

Four hours, and 8 shops later John and Brett sat down on the curb to rest. John not having bought anything, having very little money admired Brett’s purchase. They had stopped at a sport collectors shop where Brett had purchased an old Red Sox hat signed by Babe Ruth. It was an amazing deal, it only cost $300 dollars, which for Brett was nothing. Brett felt bad however, John not having any money to buy anything. “Ok one more store and I have to go skinny” Brett taunted John. “Alright pot head, lets hit this Chinese store, I hear there is some cool old shit in there. Han Dynasty’s finest artifacts”. That’s a little much for a name thought John, dumb china men should stick with something a little shorter that’s easier to remember.

This was one of those traditional old shops. They walked in, the bell on the door rang in greeting as they entered, also an alert for the owner. A thick layer of dust on many of the items inside, obviously untouched or cleaned for years. Among these were old Chinese weapons, long spears with blades, old suits of armor covered mostly in rust. “Holy shit look at this thing, I could cut your head clean off John! Swipe! Their would be blood everywhere” Brett took one of the spears with the long blade on the end off the stand and started swinging it around playfully”. “Brett knock it off after smoking all that pot you’ll end up killing me on accident”. This quickly brought over the shop keep. “Please please boys you no be careful you get hurt”! “Sorry guy, I’ll put this thing down just relax”. Brett told the very stressed out Chinese man.

The Chinese man had a granddaughter near him very curious to what the two strange boys were doing with these spears. She took a few small steps closer to the boys as they had been playing with the spear. After the sudden command by her grandfather the larger boy had went to put the spear back in fear of being in trouble. Brett didn’t see it coming at all. He turned around tripping. The spear and its large razor sharp blade falling in a path that would take the little girls head off. “Nooooo” John thought as he lunged for it, grabbing it fractions of an inch before it would have decapitated this sweet little Chinese girl.

Everyone was speechless. The old man went to grab and tightly hug his beloved granddaughter. John and Brett couldn’t speak. Their was fear of going to prison in them for what almost happened. The old man suddenly turned around and stared at John. “Thank you very much sir, you saved her life” With this the old man took out some small glass bottles wrapped in twine with a note folded between them. “You take this as gift from me for saving her life, no charge”. Ten minutes later the boys were back at their corner still nothing to say. “Lets not tell anyone about this John” “Alright Brett, I don’t need to let everyone know we almost killed a little girl today” John told Brett. “What did that guy give you anyway John? They look like a couple shot glasses or something”. “I dunno man, its probably just trash anyway, everything else there was”. “Listen John, I appreciate what you did catching that spear before what might have happened. I want you to have that Red Sox hat I bought.” “I don’t know Brett that hat cost 300 dollars that’s a lot of money”. “Don’t argue with me and just take it you deserve it” Brett told John.”

 

With that John took the hat and the two friends went home separately for some quiet time reflecting on the days events. John got home just as the sun was setting, went to his room and laid down. He was not able to handle stress well and it wore on him quickly. It wasn’t long before he fell asleep.

3am. John saw his alarm clock. “I cant believe I slept for so long” said john in a groggy voice. Why the hell is my leg so cramped he thought? John reached down and fished out of his pocket the reason for his legs discomfort. Two glass bottles…. John unwrapped the twine separating them and setting them down on his desk. Carefully unfolding the note, since it looked like it could shatter at any time. John finished this examining the parchment carefully. “The Green to give you what you desire, the blue to return things to the way they were”. John normally would have just thrown them away, but for some reason, the look in the old Chinese guys eyes maybe told him not too. “What have I got to lose anyway right? I have no friends no money who cares”. John examined the green bottle and wondered what would happen. “Is it going to make me taller and more muscular”? With that he opened it and downed it in 1 swallow.

 

The effects were almost immediate. John had never felt so much pain. It just hit him suddenly, like a truck going 70. Worse yet it was all focused in his abdominal and genital area. He couldn’t stand it he pulled his shirt and pants off making himself naked. The pain was almost unbearable inside him, like he was going to explode. His virgin dick burned like it was on fire. Watching it, were it possible. It started to shrink! “What the FUUUCK IS GOING ON“!? Johns screams did not bring him any relief. His penis shrank away, disappearing completely, his testicles safely inside his scrotum joined his penis in a similar fashion. “What is happpeeeniing to meee…..”? the pain lessened somewhat. John felt an expanding feeling between his legs, and a slight ripping of flesh. At the same time he notices his chest expand as if he were growing breasts, and he was. They stopped at a nice 36C cup size. Then as quickly as it started, it ended. Laying their naked with his new breasts and a dull ache between his legs, John was quiet. He lay there for quite some time recovering.

 

Hours and much emotional turmoil later, John reached down with his right hand to rub the aching between his legs. He had never had a feeling like this before. Slowly his hand went down to explore his bald area that his penis had disappeared into. Sadness filled him until he noticed it. Two lips and another entry open into my body. “I have a pussy”! John shrieked. The first thing John thought of , it must have been that green potion. Is what I really wanted was to be a girl”? Their was no other reason, other than it had been a trick of some kind. Why would that old man trick her after she saved his granddaughters life? John resolved to ask the man the next day. For now though she wanted to explore her new body. After all she had never had the chance to touch one before.

John’s skin was on fire, she had been experiencing many new feelings in such a short period of time. What it was like to have breasts, to have a vagina, and also to get to touch them for the first time. All at once. It was fantastic. John started rubbing her vagina with her right hand which was already down there. Not understanding how to handle woman parts he did what his male brain would have told her when she was a man. She inserted a finger slowly into her new pussy very slowly. It felt very warm and kind tight. Meanwhile John used her other hand to massage the nipple on her new left breast. She grazed it at first, pinched it slightly. This paired with the finger in her pussy caused something to happen. Her body suddenly got very warm, her nipples hard, and she was very wet between her legs before she knew it. “Oh my god” thought John. This is the most divine feeling I’ve ever experienced. “My pussy feels so good, yes I love having my finger inside it, shoving it in and out“. John continued to finger herself for some amount of time before she managed to have an orgasm. Later she would know this was not a real orgasm, compared to things to come her way.

 

John passed out after this new experience. It was all to much for her new body and weak mind to handle. The night quickly turned into day when John awoke. BUZZZ BUZZZZ John’s cell phone was set to vibrate obviously and made an obnoxious sound underneath some plastic that had landed on it. She got up padded over to her phone in her sexy new body, hips swaying back and forth (that by any mans standard begged to be bent over and have some hard flesh inserted ) as she walked to the nuisance and answered, “Hello. Oh hi Brett what’s up? Uh yeah sure ill see you soon.” John hung up the phone. Damn she thought, Brett invited her over to his house to watch the football game that was on today, Packers vs. Vikings and smoke some ganja. I forgot about this body for a second. What would Brett say? I cant let him know he’ll make fun of me. Maybe he should this is very strange.

 

John went to the bathroom to get ready, she took a shower, still a little weird with this body but having decided to give it a fair try. Their was something very natural and desirable about having it. Inexperienced as she was to washing a woman’s body, she just lathered her entire body and rinsed it off. Enjoying the spray of the water on her erect nipples, she dreaded turning it off and getting out. Their would be time for fun with them later tonight when I get home she thought excitedly to herself. A thin line of fluid running out of her vagina at this thought. John stepped in front of the mirror to brush her hair. She was shocked when she first viewed herself. She still looked like her, him or whatever. Like John, but something was different. She seemed a little shorter maybe 2 inches or so. Her Hair had tripled in length and was now down to her shoulders. A long brunette color that seemed to reflect the light very nicely. Their was also something about her facial features, somehow more feminine it was hard to comprehend for poor John. He also noticed he had no facial hair and no need to shave. This was a plus however for she despised shaving her face anyway. “I can tie up this hair for now and wear that hat Brett gave me, but what am I going to do about these tits? Oh! I can wear one or two of my old shirts I use to wear when I was little, they are tight and should hold them down nicely”.

 

After John had put on the tight undershirts holding down her tits she dressed normally. Using some string she had in the house, tied her hair up in a pony tail and held it up onto the top of her head and put the Red Sox hat on. “Not bad if I do say so myself. I know I changed but will Brett notice the more feminine look to me? Or that I’m a little shorter? God I hope not I don’t need everyone knowing I’ve become a woman somehow. I’d probably get locked up in some government lab”. With that John went outside got on his bike and rode to Brett’s. It wasn’t long before he was at Brett’s door and knocking. Boom boom resounded the door. “Get the fuck in here John, I’m to fucked up to get the door”. Damn he must have been drinking too, he sounded pretty far gone thought John. Good for me anyway less likely he’ll notice I’m a little different.

 

John went in and found Brett in the living room, laying down on his couch. “Hey John bout time you got here, these fuckers are kicking the Pack’s asses. 14-0 can you believe that shit”? He seemed to barely be able to get the words out of his mouth, like he was completely drunk or stoned by now, John couldn’t tell which. “That’s shitty, the Vikings suck. How the fuck are they beating the pack anyway Brett”? “I dunno man I have been having a hard time paying attention anyway I’m pretty wasted. Hey if you want a beer or somthin there are a lot in the fridge, go get em dude”. With that John with that sexy walk she got over night walked past Brett into the kitchen. This is something Brett did not miss. He wasn’t sure what it was but something was different with John and he was strangely aroused thinking about it.

 

 

Two hours, many beers and 2 bowls of pot later. Brett very out of it , barely conscious in fact and John almost as bad sat there. The game over just music playing. The two had ended up on the couch together to smoke the pot. Sharing a bowl is the way to go with Brett. The two friends sit there side by side. John much more conscious of what’s going on than Brett turns and looks at him. My god he was beautiful. I’ve never really noticed how good looking he is. I really wish I could see under his shirt. What the hell am I thinking thought John. This is my friend Brett, a MAN. I’m not gay why do I feel like this… During these disturbing thoughts John’s body starts reacting as she admires Brett’s body. Nipples hardening, her tight unused pussy moistening. Finally John realizes, it must be this new body. The hormones must have changed making me attracted to men now. Its so weird, but I cant help myself. He is so sexy, I really wish I could get him between my legs, it would feel so good.

 

John looked at Brett he was halfway laying down with John sitting on the far end of the couch at this point. “Is he even awake“? John slowly knees down on the floor and slides up so she was near Brett’s hips on the couch. “Brett” John whispers loudly. She then pokes him softly in the side with her small petite hand. No response. “He must really be out”. John, at this point out of control forsaking his good sense, mainly because of the alcohol and pot slowly starts to slide Brett’s Shirt up his delectable, woman pleasing body. Up his shirt went, revealing a very nice set up abs all very defined. Up farther some very, very sexy chest muscles. Large enough to bench press 3 of me, she thought. John didn’t know why but this was making her very wet. Brett is still not responsive, laying there dead to the world. John reaches her little feminine hand down the front side of her pants and rubs her pussy. She needs to relieve some of this sexual frustration from looking at a god of a mans body. How she could have never realized this as a man was beyond her. Just looking at him made her want to orgasm. After a couple minutes of rubbing her pussy her mind started thinking about more. I do have a pussy, Brett has something to put in it. I so do want Brett’s cock deep in my pussy. John had a lot of thoughts that would normally have disturbed her but seemed so natural now.

 

Slowly she took her hand from her newfound pleasure pot. She took both hands and very slowly unbuttoned Brett’s shorts and unzipped them. Even more slowly she starts pulling them down. “Wow no underwear, how lucky am I“? Finally after what seemed an eternity, her prize is revealed. The most beautiful thing she’s ever set eyes on. Brett’s cock. A sight to behold. It had to be five inches long as it was. Just slightly hard as if the motion from lowering his shorts had aroused it. With one hand john touches it, wrapping her small fingers around it. It feels so wonderful in my hand I wonder what it would feel like in other parts of my body. By instinct John lowers her head onto Brett’s semi hard cock. Slowly she parts her lips accepting this miracle of life into her mouth. She lets it slowly push her lips apart as it might if he were pushing it into her pussy. Inch after inch it goes in. John lets her tongue taste it, explore it and feel its texture. Around the base of his cock head she runs her tongue along the crevice savoring the flavor of his skin, wishing she could taste his cum. Brett’s cock responds almost immediately by such loving attention. It grows inside her mouth, expanding, hardening. His cock had to be at least 9” long. John could no longer keep it all in her mouth and had to pull away.

 

She sat back and admired it using her hands to rub it up and down. Imagining it inside her, thrusting and eventually ejaculating. These thoughts caused John to shudder. However this thought still seemed to disturb John a little, but the female hormones, combined with the alcohol and pot drowned out those unwanted concerns. All that was important here was this masterpiece of a man and this life giving meat pole protruding from his torso. Thinking with her new wet slit John’s patience was wearing thin. She could not stop herself any longer. Slowly she released Brett’s cock, and stood up. She took off the Red Sox hat, dropped it on the floor. Untying her hair and letting it fall to her shoulders. This was followed by the rest of her clothing and the tight t-shirt holding down her ripe new tits. He nipples sprung to life, snapping out nipples hard, begging to be sucked on. Her feminine body aching to be fucked, she gave in. Her body was in command now not her conscious mind. She straddled Brett on the couch trying to be as careful as she could not to disturb him to much out of fear of waking him, and preventing her from completing the act. Aiming her steamy wet pussy at his cock she lowered herself. Down, down and onto it. Slowly It parted her labia and slid inside just a fraction of an inch. A pleasurable moan escaped John’s lips. Slowly inch by inch, the inexperienced pussy slid downwards. Slowly and very enjoyably she was soon fully impaled on his cock. The feeling was indescribable. Having this thick cock deep inside her pussy was something she couldn’t comprehend. How could this feel so good and so right? Slowly she rose up an inch and came back down. “mmmhmmmmm” John moaned, not intending to have let that escape her lips so loudly.

 

Brett seemed to stir, from the movement and sudden pleasure in his baby maker of a cock. “Sarah, what are you doing”? he mumbled. He must think it is some girl he used to fuck. Wanting to take advantage of this she started fucking him. Up and down very rhythmic and steady. Enjoying the feeling of Brett’s cock pushing fully into her moist channel. “yes, yes” John almost started yelling being filled with this lovely thing, pushing her body down hard on it, trying to get as much into her as possible every downward thrust. Her juices started to run on him. Every time she came down onto that dick she could feel her pussy juice on her ass that had run onto his legs. Brett must be having dreams of drowning with all this liquid on him. Suddenly Brett opens his eyes and looks at John. Part of him understanding it was John, his *male* friend, or at least supposed to be male, friend. The rest of him, the large majority saw the woman, the pink slit swallowing his hardened prick.

Brett suddenly reaches his powerful arms around the very small weak John and stands up, kneel’s down, never once dislodging his cock from her nursing tunnel. Laying her down on her back he gets on her missionary style and starts fucking her like this is the last fuck he’ll ever have. “OHmygod, ohmygod” John moaned. Brett’s cock pistoning in and out of her pussy like lightning. Girl juice spraying everywhere as Brett pounds into her. John reaches her arms around Brett’s head pulling him close and shoving her tongue into his mouth. Brett returns the kiss hungrily, greeting her tongue with his own. Never once stopping the thrusting into John’s miracle of a pussy. John doesn’t understand what’s happening to her. She feels a strange feeling in her vagina. Her pussy walls tense up, like they are trying to grab onto Brett’s cock, like they don’t want it to escape. A warm feeling fills John. Suddenly with her clasping pussy walls grabbing onto Brett’s cock, She feels it hit something hard in the back of her cum receptacle. She doesn’t know what but it feels good. Suddenly, this warm throbbing feeling explodes in her pussy. Her first real orgasm. A feeling she never would have believed possible.

 

Uncontrollably her pussy starts to spasm. Squeezing, and releasing around Brett’s pistoning hard on. The male part of brain signals to Brett that this is the time. He in return loses control could that be possible at this point. He slams into John’s pussy, cock to her cervix. Then as if it were planned by god, He erupts into her right as her pussy clamps down onto his life giving rod, causing many thick ropes of cum to spray her depths. Little is able to escape her thirsty womb. Her cervix drinks in his cum into her womb like it had been dying in the desert of dehydration. Gulp, gulp. The orgasm shakes them both, as Brett holds his hard on deep inside John giving her womb that most precious gift.

 

John controlled by his desires and his new body as a woman forgot about birth control and never stopped to think that she could now get pregnant. Read the next part to learn more of John and Brett, and the new addition soon to come.

Leah's Wild Sexual Adventures

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Chapter One:::   Leah Fucks her Best Friend's Brother- Then Her Best Friend

     Leah was always horny.   She was 18 years old, and loved to make
herself cum.   She had a list of guys she wanted to fuck.   On the
top of the list was her biology teacher Mr. Jack Morton.   She also
wanted to fuck her gynecologist, Dr. Lincoln.   But first she wanted
to fuck her best friend's brother, while her best friend
watched.   "Well, I gotta start somewhere," Leah said to herself,
looking over her list one night.   "I think I will start with
Travis.    He's always wanted to fuck me.   And while Nikole watches,
I think she will get so turned on, later I can f

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uck her, too."

     The next day in Biology class, Leah kept staring at Mr. Morton.
He looked so hot in those tight corduroy pants.   She wondered what
it would feel like to sink her fingernails into his tight ass while
she fucked him.   Chewing on her pencil, she looked over at
Nikole.   "I think we'll order a pizza tonight," 18 year old Nikole said.   "Mom
and Dad won't be home, so its just going to be you, me, and Travis."

     "Ohhh kewl," said Leah with a grin on her face, because Nikole
had no idea what exactly she had planned for tonight. Nikole was
listening to the teacher, while copying some notes into her notebook,
so beautiful and so very unsuspecting.    Leah could feel herself
becoming wet just thinking about all the naughty things she wanted to
do to her.

    After school, Leah walked with Nikole to her house.    "Where is
Travis?" Leah asked Nikole.

    "I dunno... maybe he's in his room... you know, doing some manly
things," Nikole laughed.   "Should we go check it out?"

     "Sure, I have something I'd love to show him," said Leah with a
grin on her face that looked just like the Cheshire cat.

     "You've been acting a little strange lately, Leah.   What's up
with that?" Nikole asked, crossing her arms and giving Leah a look.

     "Nothing....." Leah said with a shrug.   "I just think your
brother is hot."

      "Whatever," said Nikole rolling her eyes.

      "I'd love to fuck him," Leah said bluntly.

      "OMG, did you just say you want to fuck my brother?"

      "Yes, I did," giggled Leah.   "Would you like to watch?"

      "Are you serious?   You want to FUCK my brother... and you---
you want me to watch??"

      "Yes, I do," replied Leah.   "Because after you watch me fuck
him ... I want to fuck you, too."

       Nikole's eyes just about popped out of her head at Leah's
words.    "You are joking!" she gasped, her cheeks flaming red.

       "No, I'm not, Nikole... I have wanted you for a long time...
I just never told you, cause I thought you would reject me.    But
tonight, I intend to have you... and Travis, too."

       "You're completely out of your mind, Leah," gasped Nikole.

      Leah laughed.   "Ohhhh come on, Nikole.   You know you want
me," Leah said.   "No one else can make you scream the way I will."

      Nikole was totally speechless.   Never in her wildest dreams had
she imagined Leah wanted to have sex with her.   But now that she knew
she couldn't help but start thinking about it... wondering what it
might be like.   Nikole just stood there, staring at Leah.

      "What's wrong, Nikole?" Leah asked, grinning again.   "Does the
cat got your tongue?"

       Since Nikole wasn't saying anything, Leah was certain that
meant Nikole was actually flirting with the notion of sleeping with
her.   "I'm sorry, Nikole.   I did not mean to shock you," said
Leah.   "It's just that I want you so much... and Travis, too."

       Nikole seemed to break out of her trance.   "You really do ...
want me?" she said in a little gasp.

      "Ohhhh yes, I want you very much...." Leah said, giving her a
seductive look as she cornered Nikole against the wall.

       Nikole couldn't breathe... she couldn't speak... she could only
feel.  She was totally shocked when Leah pressed her lips to
Nikole's, kissing her hungrily.  It was a little awkward at first,
but then they were suddenly kissing with intense passion and desire
as need washed over them.   Before long the kiss had become
very hot and Leah had slid her hand beneath Nikole's shirt,
tentatively caressing her breast.    The nipple got hard as Leah
experimentally pinched it.

       "What the fuck is going on here?" a voice suddenly exclaimed.

        Leah tore her lips from Nikole's to look in the dark blue eyes
of Nikole's older brother, 19 year old Travis.    Damn was he hot!   He was standing there soaking wet, a towel wrapped around his hips.  Obviously he had just stepped out of the shower.   Leah started licking her lips with anticipation, wishing she could tear his towel away and take a peek at what lay hidden beneath it.

        "Travis!" Nikole gasped out.   "I--- I can explain...."

         "Really?" said Travis, raising one eyebrow.   "I can't wait
to hear this..."

          "No, Nikole.   Let ME explain," Leah spoke up, looking at
the sexy Travis.   "You see, I want to fuck your sister.   And I want
to fuck you, too."

          Travis looked momentarily shocked, but he got over it
quickly.   He had always wanted sexy little Leah, but she was his
little sister's best friend, so because of that, she had been
pretty much off-limits.   But now that she had matured, she was
sexier than ever, and every time he glanced at her he found himself
getting a hard-on.    Now she was standing here in his kitchen,
claiming she wanted to fuck him.    The thought of her underneath
him, her legs wrapped around him tightly while he pounded into her
furiously made his heart beat with excitement.    Looking at her as
she gazed back at him with lust in her eyes, Travis knew he had
to fuck her tonight.

         Travis reached for Leah, pulling her length against his
muscular damp body.   "Why don't we go downstairs to my bedroom...
and you can show me exactly what you want to do to me?" he suggested
in a husky voice.

        "Yeah... I think that's a lovely idea," Leah said, gazing into
his dark blue eyes.   "But only if Nikole gets to watch."

         Travis looked startled for a moment by Leah's
request.    "Nikole?" he said, looking over at his little
sister.   "Why---- why do you want her to watch?"

         "Because Nikki is still a virgin... and she wants to watch so
she knows what fucking is like...." Leah stated, giving Nikole a
wicked little grin.

          "Damn..... I don't know, Leah.   I've never had anyone watch
before...."

           Leah reached under Travis's towel, grasping his hardening
cock.    "Ohhh come on, Travis.   Please.   Let Nikki watch....."
Leah pleaded, stroking his cock persuasively with each and every word.

           Travis's resistance was wearing down.   "Ohhh hell !!!
Okay.   She can watch," he finally gave in.

           A few minutes later, they were down in the basement getting
comfortable in Travis's bedroom.   He dropped his towel to the floor,
showing Leah his impressive cock.   Nikole sat there in a chair,
blushing as she saw her brother's erection as he was gazing at
Leah.   "Leah, come over here and suck my cock," Travis commanded,
laying back on the bed and getting all comfortable while he waited
for Leah to join him on the bed.    Leah started stripping out of her
clothes, her pussy so wet as she thought about fucking Travis while
Nikole was watching.

          Leah climbed onto the bed, giving Travis a passionate
look.    "What a big cock you have...." she said, gazing at it.

          "Thanks," he said with a grin.   "I can't wait to fuck you
with it."

           Blushing bright red, Nikole watched as Leah proceeded to
suck Travis's huge cock.    Leah's head was bobbing up and down while
her ass was wiggling in the air.    Nikole gulped.    As much as she
did not want to admit it, this was really, really turning her on.
She squirmed a little in her chair, her clit rock-hard.   She was so
aroused, the need to touch herself was driving her out of her mind.
All she could think about was that hot, delicious kiss she had shared
with Leah and how Leah had said that after she was finished fucking
Travis, she planned to fuck her next.

         Leah continued to suck Travis's cock down her throat, loving
the way his hard length throbbed against her tongue.   Travis
groaned.   Leah was very good at this.   She certainly knew how to
give good head.     Finally, Travis tore his cock away from her
hungry mouth.   "I want to fuck you now," he said.  "Turn over and
show me your sexy little ass."

         A grin on her face, Leah turned over, presenting Travis with
a great view of her lovely ass.   "Do you like what you see, sexy?"
asked Leah, wiggling her ass a little and trying to entice him.

        "Ohhh yeah... I can't wait to fuck it," he said in a rough
groan, sliding his arms under her middle and hauling her up to him as
he aimed his big cock at her pussy lips.    Soon the tip was all
coated with her slippery juices.   Before she could protest, he
forced his big tip into her tight little asshole.

         Leah let out a painful little scream.   One thing she had
never had before was anal sex.... and this REALLY hurt.   "Owwwww,"
she cried out in pain.

        "Relax," Travis said, forcing himself in and out of her
tightness.   "It will feel good in a minute."

         "Screw you, you asshole," Leah said angrily.   "Who told you
that you could fuck my ass?!"

         "You were begging for it... and you know it," he said,
ramming into her deeper and harder.

         Leah continued to howl in pain.    Nikole felt badly for her,
but there was really nothing she could do.   She just hoped it would
all be over soon and that Leah wouldn't be hurt too badly.   A few
minutes later, Travis jerked himself out of Leah's super-tight
depths, spilling himself all over her asscheeks.   He then
chuckled, giving her ass a little smack.   "How was that, you little
slut?" Travis asked, as he flipped Leah over, looking into her tear-
streaked, angry face.

         "Fuck you, Travis.   You're an asshole... and I hate you!"
Leah screamed, slapping him across the face as hard as she could.

         "That's what you get for being such a horny little bitch!
Get the fuck out of my room!"

          Nikole went over to Leah who was sobbing loudly and helped
her stand so they could exit the room.   She had never been more
furious with her brother.    "Leah's right, Travis.   You are an
asshole.   Now I know why you don't have a girlfriend," Nikole quipped
as she took Leah's hand and walked with her over to the door.

          "Shut up, Nikole... unless you want me to tell Mom and Dad I
caught you kissing another girl!"

          Nikole slammed the door in her brother's face as she and
Leah high-tailed it out of there.    When they got to Nikole's room,
she locked the door behind her.    She wrapped her arms around Leah
who was still crying.   "I'm so sorry, Leah.   I can't believe my
brother did that.   I can't believe he hurt you," Nikole crooned to
her, while caressing her hair.

         "He's a jerk and an asshole," Leah said in between
sobs.   "He really hurt me..."

          "I wish there was something I could have done...." said
Nikole regretfully as she pulled Leah even closer to comfort her.

          "Maybe... maybe there is something you could do...." Leah
said, the little wheels turning in her head.   The assfucking had
been horrible.... but maybe it would give her an advantage with
Nikole... the one she really needed to get Nikole right where she
wanted her, naked, in her arms... and in bed.

           "What could I do?" Nikole whispered, looking into Leah's
eyes.

            "Well, he squirted himself all over my ass.    Could you
get a washcloth... and please wash it all off?   Its really gross you
know...." said Leah, wrinkling up her nose in disgust.

             "Sure," said Nikole.   "I'll be right back.   Don't go
anywhere...."    Nikole then disappeared from the room, going to get
a warm, wet washcloth.

              "Ohhh I won't," Leah said with a little suppressed
giggle, going to lay face-down, ass-up on Nikole's bed.   As she lay
there, inhaling Nikole's sweet scent from the covers, she couldn't
have been more aroused.   Tonight she would have Nikole... of that
she was certain.

               Nikole returned carrying the washcloth.   She saw Leah
laying there naked on her bed.    Nikole bit her lower lip.    She
really really wanted Leah, but she was feeling very shy.   She hadn't
even made love to a guy yet... so the thought of being with another
girl was somewhat terrifying.   Swallowing hard, she sat down on the
bed.    She began to gently wash the semen off of Leah's curvaceous
ass.   She couldn't help but let her touch upon Leah's soft skin
linger.    "Leah, did you mean what you said earlier... that you want
me?"  Nikole asked again, feeling the silence penetrate her deeply as
she waited for Leah's answer.

              "Yes, I did," Leah said, flipping over quickly and
staring deeply into Nikole's eyes.   "I want you so bad, Nikki.   I
want to make love to you tonight..."

              "Ohhh well... I--- I don't know, Leah.   I've never done
that before.   I haven't even been with a guy yet.   I--- I probably
couldn't even please you.... " Nikole went on and on
nervously.   "Maybe you should get yourself a really big cucumber or
something...."

              Leah burst out laughing, although Nikole really wasn't
joking.   Looking at her, Nikole wasn't sure what she was so amused
about.   "Hey, what'd I say?" Nikole asked with a little smile.

               "You said I should get myself a cucumber..." answered
Leah.   "I don't want a cucumber.    Well, not really, unless you
would play with one with me..."

                "Ohhhh myyyy Gawd!" Nikole gasped, falling back on the
bed in shock because Leah was so terribly naughty... and she was
enticing her to be naughty, too.

                 They were both laughing softly, looking deep into
each other's eyes, when suddenly they started kissing once again,
hungrily.    After a few minutes, Leah was on top of Nikole, working
to get her clothes off.   Leah had her top off and was unsnapping her
bra, when Nikole broke away from the kiss.   "Wh-- what are you
doing?" she gasped breathlessly.

                "I am making you naked, so I can fuck you..." answered
Leah.    "I know you want me to fuck you, Nikki, so don't try to deny
it."

                The passion was so intense, Nikole could not deny
it.   "Yes, Leah, I do... I want you so bad.   Please... please fuck
me..."

                 With a happy smile of satisfaction on her face, Leah
leaned forward kissing Nikole again, gently rubbing her hardened
nipples.    Before long, Leah had Nikole completely naked.   Nikole
stiffened a little when Leah slipped a hand between her slightly
parted thighs.   She then let out a feverish gasp, feeling Nikole's
soft fingers tracing her tight slick opening.   "Ohhhh Leah... ohhhh
yes.   That feels sooo good," Nikole moaned.   Each time Leah brushed
her fingers over her clit, she came that much closer to climaxing.
Leah pulled Nikole closer, tasting and teasing her nipples, while
slowly she slid a finger into her very tight slit.

                  "You are so fucking tight," Leah whispered, slowly
thrusting the finger in and out of Nikole.   Nikole lay there on the
edge of a scream; nothing had ever felt so good as this.

                  "Please, Leah... This feels sooo good.   Please
don't stop."

                   "Ohhh I am not gonna stop... I'm gonna make you
cum, Nikki."

                   With those words, Leah slid down between Nikole's
open legs, licking her.    As her tongue twirled around Nikole's
throbbing clit, Nikole tensed up, crying out in sweet pleasure as she
climaxed very hard.    Leah loved every minute of it.    She licked
Nikole's pussy clean, then slid up over her body, looking into her
eyes.    "Was that good?" she whispered to her.    "Did you like how
I made love to you?"

                   "Yes, Leah, I did.... I really did," Nikole replied
breathlessly, looking into her eyes.    "I want to make love to you
now....   but I have a question first."

                     "Okay," Leah said, smiling happily because Nikole
was going to give her just as much pleasure as she had just given
her.   "What is your question?"

                      "Well, you know what Travis did to you... when
he shoved his cock into your ass.....???" spoke Nikole, frowning as
she was deep in thought.   "I was just wondering... is it going to
hurt that bad for me... when I finally get a boyfriend, and he takes
my virginity?    I just want to know... how bad will it hurt?"

                      "Nikole, I'm not going to lie to you... of
course, its going to hurt," said Leah, as she caressed Nikole's hair,
trying to soothe her.   "But hopefully you will get a decent guy...
not an asshole like your brother Travis, and he will be very
gentle... and he will be so careful and sensuous, he will not hurt
you very much."

                       Nikole looked worried.    After what she had
seen Travis do to Leah, she wasn't so sure about meeting some guy and
letting him take her virginity.    "Most guys are assholes, Leah...
just like Travis," Nikole whispered as she cuddled with Leah upon the
bed.   "I don't trust them.    What was it like when you lost your
virginity?"

                       Leah didn't really like to be reminded of her
first sexual experience, which had happened about 2 years ago.    The
guy she had been with had been a bumbling fool, and he had hurt her
very much.    Leah didn't want anything like that to happen to
Nikole.    Nikole was so beautiful, and sweet, and full of passion;
Leah absolutely hated the thought of anyone hurting her.    Looking
into Nikole's eyes, Leah began to get an idea.    "We won't talk
about that," Leah said, referring to the loss of her
innocence.   "Nikki, would you let me do it... would you let me take
your virginity?"

                       Nikole stared at Leah in shock.   "No, Leah!
What do you mean?!  I mean... how could you?" Nikole gasped in total
disbelief.

                      A smile came to Leah's face.   "Well, surely you
have a cucumber or a candlestick... or something like that around
here somewhere...."

                      "What?!" Nikole exclaimed.   "I was just joking
about the cucumber.   You wouldn't really... put one inside me, would
you?"

                       Leah laughed softly.    "Well, yes... I
would.   If you would let me."

                       "I don't know, Leah.   I mean.... I never
thought of that before...."

                       Nikole kept protesting, but Leah could tell she
was starting to wear her resistance down.   After all, Nikole was on
the edge of her sensuality... and she was obviously dying to have
something really big and hard deep inside of her.    "Ohhh wait right
here... I have the perfect thing!" Leah exclaimed, jumping up off the
bed and walking across the room to her school bag.    "Don't go
anywhere, Nikki," she said with a giggle, repeating the same words
Nikole had spoke to her earlier.

                       A minute later, Leah returned to the bed,
unzipping her school bag and withdrawing a jumbo candy cane which she
had received as a treat from none other than Mr. Morton, the sexy
biology teacher she was someday planning to fuck.   Leah had stuck it
in her bag at school with the intention of taking it home
and "playing" with it later, while she thought of the hunk of a biology
teacher.   Now her intention was to use it on Nikole.   "Christmas is
cumming early, Nikki," said Leah with a wicked little grin, showing
Nikole the long thick candy cane she wanted to use to take her
virginity.

                      "Ohhh no way!" Nikole cried out, when she saw
what Leah had in her hand.   "There is absolutely NOOOO way you are
putting THAT inside me!"

                      A few minutes later, Leah had her talked into
it.    "We are going to need some lube," Leah said, fumbling around
for something she could use to lubricate the huge candy cane.    Leah
started to lick it to make it wet.   Then she placed it between her
legs, rubbing it against her pussy, lubricating it with her own
sticky juices.   Nikole watched, her heart pounding as she thought
about Leah inserting the huge pole of candy into her tight virginal
pussy.    "I don't know about this, Leah...." Nikole then said, as
Leah gently pushed her back onto the bed with that look of
determination in her eyes.   "Please... don't hurt me."

                      "Shhhh..." Leah whispered, then she started
rubbing Nikole's clit to distract her.

                       Nikole could feel sweet pleasure rushing thru
her veins again.    Leah was going to make her cum.    She was just
about to go over the edge when she felt the tip of the candy cane
rubbing softly against the lips of her pussy.    "Ohhh yes...." she
moaned out, opening her legs wider because she wanted to be fucked.
She needed to be fucked.   She wanted it soooo damn bad.

                      Watching Nikole, Leah was so turned on.    She
couldn't believe how passionate sweet little Nikki had become.    She
then began to ease the candy cane into Nikole's extremely tight
pussy.    She pushed it in gently at first, working it in slowly and
carefully so not to cause Nikole unnecessary pain.   Then, as Nikole
was lost in the sensation of an orgasm so close to sweeping her away,
Leah slid the entire candy cane into her with a hard jab, taking her
virginity in an instant.    As Nikole screamed out with
pleasure/pain, Leah began to rub her clit hard, making her cum and
cum.

                     After it was over, Nikole lay there in a tangled
heap, her eyes coming open to stare at Leah.    "Ohhhh God, that was
sooo naughty," she whispered.

                     "I know," Leah whispered back.    "Did I hurt
you?"

                     "Yes.   A little.   But it was sooo good."

                     Leah smiled, as she then began to gently withdraw
the candy cane.   It was glistening with Nikole's cum along with a
little bit of her virgin's blood.   Nikole reached for Leah, kissing
her hungrily.    "Thank you..." she whispered between kisses.    "Can
I fuck you now?"

                     "Yes, please do..."

                       Nikole made sweet love to Leah.   After it was
over, they just held each other close, exhausted.    "Leah, will you
be with me here... tomorrow?" Nikole whispered, caressing her hair.

                      "No, Nikki.   I have to go to the doctor
tomorrow.   You know, to get that female exam no one really
likes...." said Leah as she was softly caressing Nikole up and down
her lovely body.

                       "Ohhh damn...." Nikole said softly.    "You're
going to see Dr. Lincoln... that doctor guy you have a crush on,
aren't you?"

                         "Yep.   Tomorrow I am gonna be spreading my
legs for him.   I hope he won't be able to tell your brother rammed
his cock up my ass."

                         Nikole sighed, giggling a little and
snuggling with Leah.    "You never cease to amaze me...." she said,
thinking that Leah would love every minute of the doctor's exam.

                        Leah fell asleep in Nikole's arms, dreaming of
Dr. Lincoln, stirrups, and her legs spread open so wide with the
sexy doctor between them....

Kissy Kat

Luckymann on Sex Stories

Kissy Kat           
 Kissy Kat was 5’2” tall, slightly plump, not fat but nicely rounded, with shoulder-length blonde hair, and as cute as they come.  She was twenty-years-old, and we dated frequently.  Maybe, too frequently. 
 Kissy was a gentle lover that liked to be screwed slow and easy.  That is, until she was about to cum.  Then she went wild.  While she was cuming, all I had to do was hug her tightly, and hang on for the ride.  She did the rest.  Riding Kissy while she came was as close to a sexual thrill ride as I’ve ever had. 
 Kissy was always available to me.  Even when she was on her period, she&r

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squo;d give me a blow job.  It was during one of those times of her month that Kissy let me how to fuck tits for the first time. 
 She pressed her firm ample tits around my cock, as I stroked between them.  She licked at my cock’s head every time it came near her mouth.  When I came, Kissy held my cock between her tits and sucked it’s head like the top of a straw.
 Many nights, she’d call when she got off work at midnight, and asked if she could come over.  She worked at a nationally known electronics factory on the far side of the city.  It took her nearly an hour to drive to my place from her work location. 
 Her job kept her on her feet most of the evenings.  So, Kissy’s legs and back were frequently sore or cramped.  She loved my long, slow, back massages.  She especially like getting her legs and feet rubbed, and I enjoyed working out the kinks in her cramped legs. 
 I was very tired, when Kissy called one night.  I told her I was going to bed, but she could still come over, if she liked.  I told her to let herself in, help herself to something to drink, get naked, and climb in bed with me.  
 About 1:15 AM, I stirred to the sound of her opening my door.  Without moving, I watched her slowly strip by the light of a full moon.  She was a lovely creature in that light.  Her young sizable tits showed little sign of sagging.  Her belly and ass had just enough fat to make her soft. 
 When she finished undressing, Kissy quietly got in bed, put her head on my shoulder, and snuggled up to me.  When I didn’t reach out to her, she reached down, and stroked my dick until it was almost fully erect.  She then went down and sucked me to a full hard-on.  During her oral work, I started rubbing her back and shoulders. 
 “Lay still, and let me do the work tonight.”  Kissy softly told me.  She then turned, straddled my hips, and lowered her pussy down on my dick.  Slowly, she repeatedly raised and lowered her body.  As she picked up the pace, I reached up and fondled her tits.  Then, she surprised me.  Instead of humping wildly as we both began to cum, she shoved her pussy down tightly on my cock, and sort of quivered for about thirty seconds.  Now, that was something different.

   After dating Kissy for a few months, she began breaking my dating ground rules.  One night, as we lay cuddling after sex, she said she loved me.  She had been getting more and more possessive, and wanted me to see her, exclusively.  I tried nicely, several times, to remind her of my divorce and self-imposed dating rules.  I even cussed her a couple of times in hopes she’d get the idea.  It didn’t work. 
 I didn’t need, or want, a steady girlfriend.  She said she understood, but continued to put pressure on me to commit to her.
 When she started dropping by without calling, I, reluctantly, came to the conclusion I had to do something rather drastic to run sweet Kissy Kat off.  I didn’t want to hurt her, but she was giving me no other choice.
 One Saturday afternoon a couple of buddies had come over to watch a college football game on TV.  As expected, Kissy Kat called and wanted to come over.  I rudely told her, “I’m watching a ball game with some friends, but, if you want to come over, get fucked during half-time, and leave, come on.” 
 Then it hit me.  I knew how I was going to
discourage Kissy Kat.  I would share her with my buddies.  The guys agreed that, if she didn’t want to be shared, they would not force her.  If she agreed, we could have a good time, and see just how much cock and cum her pussy could take.             
 About forty-five minutes later, Kissy arrived.  I handed her a beer and loudly said to her, “Go on back to the bedroom and get undressed.  It’s almost halftime.  I’ll be back to fuck ya in a few minutes.”
 About fifteen minutes later, it was half time of the football game.  I went back to my bedroom, and when I opened the door, I found Kissy laying naked on the bed.  With just enough foreplay to get her wet, I climbed on, and fucked her until I came.  As I rolled off her, I patted her ass and said, “Don’t move!  I’ll be right back.” 
 After taking a piss, I returned to my bedroom.  Kissy was still laying naked with her legs spread.  “Beautiful!  Hold on!  Don’t move!”  I told her
again as I stepped out the bedroom. 
 I then went to my living room.  I flipped a coin to see which of my buddies would be the first to try his luck with Kissy.  The winner was again told, and he agreed, not to force her.  With a big grin, and a hard-on to match, he headed for my bedroom.
 Over the TV, I heard Kissy yell, “What the hell are you doing here?”
 With a chuckle, my buddy said, “I’m here to fuck you!  We’re all going to share you.”
 “Like hell you are!  Get the fuck out!” Kissy screamed at him.
 My buddy came high-tailing it back down my hallway, pulling up his pants, and laughing his ass off.
 “I guess she’s not interested in sharing!”  He said, while buckling his belt.     
 He was rapidly followed by one pissed-off, half-naked, Kissy Kat.  As she ran out the door, she looked at me and yelled, “Fuck you too, you bastard!”
 I really did hate hurting Kissy Kat like that, but she never bothered me again.  If only she hadn’t gotten so possessive, so quickly. 
 About a year later, I met a gal named Terri.  Six months after that, Terri and I were married.  Kissy Kat just wanted to move too quickly from being a date to a steady girlfriend. 
   
  
     

Dreaming Of Aimee

AimeeBear on Sex Stories


Jeff's eyes blinked open after a nice night's sleep. He looked at the clock next to his bed. It was 7:15 A.M. He gave the morning a big smile and sigh. But something felt different. Different in a good way, inside his pants. He looked down at his crotch, and there was Aimee, her soft hands carressing his semi hard cock. Jeff looked into Aimee's eyes, slightly shocked, slightly aroused. Aimee giggled, seeing she had surprised him. His cock was was now sticking straight up, poking out of his boxers. "When did you get here?", Jeff asked, puzzled. "As soon as you wanted me here", Aimee replied with a sexy tone, and wrapped her soft, plump lips around his rock hard dick, and slowly moved her mouth up and down over it. Jeff closed his eyes and moaned, enjoying the shock
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of exstacy he was getting this morning. Aimee started moving faster, pressing her tongue ring against the shaft to add a little more pleasure. Then, she grabbed his warm balls in her hand, massaging them gently. This made Jeff's whole body shake. This only made Aimee want to make him cum even more. She pumped her mouth faster and faster, as Jeff moaned loudly and grabbed on to her hair tightly, getting ready to burst. Aimee could feel him pulsating inside her mouth, knowing he was ready. She braced herself as he started thrusting inside her mouth. Then with a huge, long loud moan, he came so much, it was dripping out of the corners of Aimee's mouth. As he finished cumming, Aimee swallowed what was in her mouth and licked off the drops she missed. Then she smiled and turned around to leave. Jeff called to her, "Aimee, don't go!". But he was too late she had disappeared. All of a sudden, Jeff shot out of bed. His alarm clock was going off. He went to shut the alarm off, yet couldn't help but notice that the clock said 7:00 A.M. Jeff looked at his crotch. Nothing or no one there. Then, he frowned as reality struck. It was just a dream. The sexiest dream he's ever had. He smiled and looked to the sky, and asked, "Why did you do this to me?", and walked off, ready to face the rest of the day.

In the night

Forcestealer7 on Supernatural Stories

            The night was cool, with a warm breeze.  I was sitting on the porch listing to the crickets chirp and watching the lightning bugs.  I was slowly rocking back and forth in a chair sipping on some whisky.  I was lost in thought, drifting from one notion to the next, when a sudden quietness caught my attention.  For some reason all the crickets had stopped making noise and there was an odd silence.  I stood up, adjusted my bath

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robe, and looked around.  I couldn’t see anything out of the ordinary, nothing that would cause the bugs to stop their usual symphony.  I was about to turn and go back inside when I saw something like a shadow move quickly out of the corner of my eye.  I did a little double-take, looking around again.  I realized my heart was pounding.  I quickly dismissed the shadow telling myself it was a cat or something, and went back inside.

            I live alone now, my girlfriend moved out about a month ago.  It wasn’t much of a relationship.  I guess we just didn’t love each other enough to keep going.  I wasn’t too sad to see her go.  I walked into the kitchen to put away my glass.  I was looking out of the window I have above the sink.  Suddenly I got that feeling that I was being watched.  The hairs on my neck went up.  I looked around outside, but all I saw were the trees being swayed by the wind.  I went up stairs to get ready for bed, trying to escape that eerie feeling.  It was going to be a long day tomorrow and I wasn’t look forward to it.  I walk to my bathroom forgetting about what I felt downstairs, replacing it with the loathing I had for tomorrow.  I turned on there water in the shower and walked back to the mirror, shedding my robe and hanging it on the hook.  I studied myself.  I had taken up running again, trying to get back in shape, and it was paying off.  I had just about got my six-pack back.  I smiled to myself, satisfied.  The water had warmed up by the time I had finished brushing my teeth. I finish my shower, toweled off and went strait to bed.  It wasn’t long before I was asleep; it had been a long day. 

            I awoke.  I blinked at my clock trying to focus my eyes.  12:33.  I’ve only been asleep an hour.  My stomach tightened.  There was someone in my room with me.  I turned and saw a small outline.  The person was thin, about five feet ten inches tall.  They were standing their watching me at the foot of my bed. 

            “Who are you!?” I shouted. Without waiting for a response I reached quickly for my pistol that I kept in the night sand beside my bed.  A hand stopped mine.  How did she move that fast.  Now that she was closer I could see that it was in fact a girl, a beautiful girl.  She couldn’t have been older than her early twenties.  She had long jet black hair that reached the top of her back.  Her eyes were some wonderful shade of green that looked like they were on fire. She had a great body, and her grip was surprisingly strong.  My heart was pounding.  At first I was scarred to see someone sneak into my room but now it was pounding because of something else.  A million questions ran through my head. Who was she?  Why was she here?  How did she get in?  What was she doing?  What did she plan on doing with me?  I couldn’t take my eyes off of hers, it was like I was in a trance.  Her grip loosened and I made no attempt to get my gun.  Her right hand moved around and caressed the back of my head.  Her touch electrified me.  She brought my head close to hers, and we kissed, deeply and passionately.  I couldn’t think strait enough to question it.  I just soaked it all up.  Our tongues danced in each others mouths as she pushed me down on my bed.  She straddled me and began to rub my cock through the sheets.  I was hard as a rock now.  She moved her hand underneath the sheets and started pumping me.  I removed her skin tight top she had been wearing.  She hadn’t been wearing any bra under her top.  I began to caress her breast with both hands she moaned softly into my mouth.  She took off her bottom and I threw away my covers.  We embraced, it felt so good just touching her.  Our lips locked again, and with her right hand she took my cock and guided me in her. She threw her head back and moaned as she took me all in. Her pussy was so tight and wet with her juices.  She began to bounce up and down, fucking me faster and faster.  She rubbed and squeezed her tits as she fucked, moaning and screaming.  I rolled her to her back and began pounding her with everything I had.

            “Oh, YES! Fuck me!  Fuck me harder!”  I was completely enthralled with her.  She arched her back suddenly and I felt all her muscles tense as she screamed with orgasmic pleasure.  Then she wrapped her arms around my back, her nails dug deep into my back.  It hurt, but I could care less at that point.  She threw herself into my thrusts, matching my pace, and she began moaning more and more.  I knew she was close and I was too.  I started fucking her faster and even harder.  Her moans turned to screams again and I found myself screaming as well.  At first I thought to pull out, but she pulled me in with her powerful legs.  I came inside her.  Load after load was shot into her vagina, and I just kept cumming.  Finally I was out.  I sat there on my knees trying to catch my breath, watching this beautiful vixen lying there panting.  Her breasts moving up and down as she breathed.  I leaned forward and our lips met again in a fiery passionate kiss.  I realized my back was bleeding from her clawing.  I was growing tired suddenly, too tired. I broke the kiss to say something but all I could do was catch my breath.  She began to kiss and bite my neck, and suddenly I felt a sharp pain, and then, nothing…

Sarah And The Clods - Chapter One

Major Perv on Supernatural Stories

SARAH AND THE CLODS

Inevitably, the conversation turned to sex. Well, what else do you expect when you get four attractive young couples together and lubricate them well with adult beverages? Chances are that the subjects of religion and politics will give way to sex. Surprisingly, it was Sarah who steered the conversation away from national politics, and she did it by asking us all a brutally simple question.

But let me back up a little. My name is Keith. I'm 30 years old and married to a beautiful woman named Judy. Life has been pretty good to us. We own a small media company, and some winning investments have set us up on lower easy street. Our core circle of close friends consists of five other middle class couples in their late 20's. Their

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professions range from a professional race driver to a history professor. Our little group was formed when four of us guys met in college. We all hung out at a local motor sports bar called "The Pit Stop" and we became inseparable during our years on campus. We called ourselves "The Clods."

Over the years since our college days, all of us married - some more than once after messy divorces. We naturally inducted our wives into the group and eventually two other couples joined our ranks. Although we all lived in different parts of the country, we made it a tradition to gather together once a year for a week of fun, food and frivolity. This year it was at my place in central Massachusetts.

Three of the five couples had arrived early that afternoon. The other two were flying into Bradley the next day. After getting the visitors unpacked and settled into their quarters, the eight of us that were present had been sitting around all evening drinking, catching up on the past year's events and engaging in spirited conversation about a variety of subjects. We were gathered in the family room; sitting on free-form sectionals pulled together this way and that to form a rough circle. Candles and mini lights provided the illumination in the room – soft and flattering. Cool jazz was playing softly in the background.

Sarah was the newest member of the group and the youngest at 21. She was John's wife of just eighteen months. John raced sports cars for a living, and was one of the messy divorce guys. Some years after he split from his first wife, he met Sarah during a three-week stint in the hospital, the result of a nasty crash at Road America. Sarah was one of the day shift candy stripers at the time and she took an instant liking to John. She was tall - nearly six feet tall - with a slim body and long, straight auburn hair. She had huge green eyes and full lips - the kinds of lips guys call DSL's, so naturally John took an instant liking right back at her. The crash had left him pretty busted up and although he was more upset about his broken Porsche than his broken body, the fact that he'd missed three races near the end of the season really left him in a sour mood. But Sarah would have none of that. Her bright personality, her sense of humor and her innocence brought him quickly out of his funk. Six months later they were married in the presence of the Clods. This was Sarah’s second Gathering.

She had been somewhat reserved all evening and at around ten o'clock she stood up. "I'm going to take a shower and get into something more comfortable. I'll be back in a few minutes"

"That's a great idea," I said. "There're showers in the two other bathrooms and one in the pool house. Why don't we all take a break and freshen up. I explained to everyone that there were fresh towels and terrycloth robes in the closets in the bathrooms.

A half hour later we were back clad in the bathrobes and various other casual attire. Jesse was the last to join us, dressed in a set of sweats. Conspicuously, he took a seat to Sarah’s right while his wife, Gloria, was sitting to Sarah’s left. The rest of us settled down around freshly made drinks. The conversation turned to politics.

That's when Sarah popped the question. During a lull in the conversation she asked, "Why didn’t you guys include me in the fun last year?"

Gloria looked quizzically at Sarah. "What do you mean?"

"Okay, first I want to tell you that John filled me in on what went on last year." said Sarah.

"We were hoping he would," said Gloria

She took a gulp of her drink. "Last year was my first Gathering. When I met all of you guys, I was just so happy that John had such a great circle of friends and that he wanted me included in the group." I wanted so much to be a part of it and to be included and to be considered a permanent part of the Clods." She placed her hand on Jesse’s thigh. "Last year, Jesse especially made me feel welcome. He took the time to fill me in on The Clod’s history and dish out some funny and very personal stories about you guys."

Laughing, Gary said, "Thanks Jesse!"

Sarah smiled and unconsciously started stroking Jesse’s thigh with her fingertips.

"Well he left a lot out." She pointed to John. "And he didn’t tell me the whole truth about The Gathering until a month ago."

John looked a little sheepish. "I just didn’t have the balls to tell you. I’m sorry honey. I didn’t realize it would bother you that much."

Well to tell you the truth, at first I didn’t notice anything," continued Sarah, "but as the week wore on, I caught some of you disappearing for an hour or two in groups. I didn’t pay much attention at first, but when it kept happening each day, it finally dawned on me that you were all hiding something. I had no idea what was going on, but it became obvious to me that I was not going to be included. John was no help. When I asked him what was happening, he made some lame excuses.

Gloria leaned over and kissed Sarah on the cheek. "We tried to be discreet, but we weren’t discreet enough. I’m really very sorry."

Sarah continued, "Then came Friday night and everybody but John left early in the evening. I asked him what was going on, but he just said that he told you all that he wanted to take me out to dinner that night so you all just decided to go to the movies. But then on Saturday I paid close attention and when again you disappeared in groups, I asked John what was going on. He made some excuse about flea markets and gyms. I didn’t believe it for a second." Sarah looked around at all of our faces and said, "If you remember, John and I had to leave two days early so that he could help get his car prepared for an endurance race at Watkins Glen. I remember our goodbyes. Everyone seemed generally sorry that we were leaving with two days left to go in The Gathering. But I just couldn’t help but wonder why John and I weren’t included in the activities – whatever they were. It bothered me all year and I’ve thought about it a lot. I figured it had to be either drugs or sex."

I was sitting across from Sarah and I watched her hand slowly stroking Jesse’s thigh and almost imperceptibly inching its way higher toward the outline of Jesse’s balls. Gloria didn’t seem to notice, but I figured since she was sitting to Sarah’s left, she couldn’t see what was going on.

Sarah paused for a second or two. "Why the secrecy? Why didn’t you just tell me?"

"That was John’s idea," said Gloria. "He didn’t know how you’d react being a newlywed and all. You’d only been married for six months.

John said, "I mean how do you tell your new bride that you want to fuck five other beautiful women for a week?"

Gloria continued, "He was afraid that if he told you before the Gathering, you wouldn’t attend, and that you’d be afraid that if he came to the Gathering by himself, you’d simply assume he’d be joining in the fun without you. He decided to sit out the fun last year and tell you what was going on before this year’s Gathering. When we saw that you were here this year, we just assumed that John had explained everything. We were all very happy to see you get off the plane this afternoon, especially Jesse. You smote him last year and he kept begging John to tell you what was going on. He was in agony last year looking at you but not being able to touch."

Sarah turned to Jesse. "Thank you Jesse. You made me feel the most welcome last year." She slid her hand up and put her palm on Jesse’s thickening hard-on and started stroking his balls with her fingertips. Jesse let out a low moan and started rubbing Sarah’s back. "I’ll make it up to you this year," Sarah said. "One thing you all should know though. I was a virgin when I married John. He’s the only guy I’ve ever been with."

"Oh you poor thing!" Jesse blurted it out without thinking. Laughter erupted from the crowd.

"She was the last of the teenage virgins and I got her," John said with a chuckle.

Sarah smiled. "So tell me, what am I in for this week?"


(Continued)

DBZ the making of trunks and goten

boltz on Supernatural Stories

Vegeta was recovering in a recovery chamber in capsule corp a month after he landed on earth after the big fight against frieza. Bulma had always liked the badboy type of guys they really turned her on, but what turned her on even more was vegetas hot naked body resting in the chamber. She couldnt help notice how big his saiyan cock was, her tight pussy was cringing at the thought of his big cock ramming up her pussy. She had only been fucked by three other people (four if you count when master roshi fucked her while she was sleeping) by goku once, a few times when she was going out with yamcha and she was once rapped by piccolo. Bulma didnt have much experience but her pussy was craving for some action. She locked the doors so noone could enter and she lay down on a leather sofa were s

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he could have a perfect view of vegetas naked body, she was only wearing a short pink skirt and a very revealing blue top, she had raised her top with her soft, left hand slowly so that she could play with her nice, perky tits. With her right hand she sllid up her skirt and slowy started rubbing her shaved camel-toe pussy through her leapord skin thong. She was slowly rubbing her thong and was getting hornier and hornier by the second,

"mmmmmmm" she slowly started to moan. She kicked of her sandels and was fantasising about vegeta fucking her hard, her clenched up soft toes and long, sexy legs would make any man beg for mercy. She placed her index finger into her pussy and slowly placed it all the way in her juicy, pink pussy

"mmmmmmmm" she was getting loader, she took off her wet thong down her legs quickly and with her sexy toes took them off and cucked them to the floor, revealing all of her beutifully tanned legs. with her index finger she started to slowly finger herself, pushing in her index finger all the way inside her pussy, noises of pleasure were getting louder while and she looked at vegeta everytime she let out a sound hopeing not to wake him, but deep down inside her she wanted him to wake up so he could see how horny she was at the thought of him. Faster & faster bulma was fingering her wet pussy getting louder and louder each time she inserted it, she placed another finger in to add to the pleaure fingering herself fast, she was squeezing her tits harder

"Oh God, Oh God" she screamed, "OOH YES" she was unaware of how loud she had been, her pussy was getting wetter and she was fingering herself faster and faster. Vegetas eyes were slowly rolling up, but after he saw the amazing sight infront of him his eyes burst wide open, there was Bulma, the hot girl who had looked after him fingering herself to his naked body, the saiyan prince was arroused and his cock grew into a 12 inch wonder, bulma noticed by the corner of her eye and knew he was awake, she knew he was horny at the sight of her so she turned her pink, tight, wet pussy into his view and said

"if you want some come get some" vegeta without hesitence broke through the glass of the chamber and walked right up to the horny minx. As one of the last survivers of his planet, forced to travel different worlds Vegeta didnt get much action, and never had he seen another race that looked the same as his. The last time the prince remembers a fuck was when he was a little boy in his home planet, and he fucked one of his teachers afer class.

Bulma got to her knees and started to suck of the prince. Vegeta was haiste and said

"yes suck me Bitch, suck me harder" Bulma enjoyed being treated like dirt, it arroused her. From then onwards she knew she was going to have the Fuck of her life

The Curse of Forgetting- The Dark Prince

1sweetlady on Supernatural Stories

I was lost, and I was terrified. The forest around me seemed to reach for me, clawing branches desperate to grab hold of me.  It was cool, and though my bodice was slightly heavy, I still felt the chill.  My skirts tangled around my legs as I wearily pressed onwards.  How long I'd been lost, I wasn't sure.  It seemed now like forever.  My fear was mounting with every step I took, the forboding forest seemed desperate to claim me as its own, and its intent was clearly menace.

I walked onwards, trying not to panic and run.  Hours passed, but as darkness began to close in, I discovered a road.  Well, little more than a wagon track, really, but it indicated human life, and I fel

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t myself come close to tears with the joy of my discovery.  But as I staggered onwards down the rutted pathway, I began to despair again.  It seemed to go onwards, and onwards, and onwards without end.  And it did nothing to ease the sense of malevolent evil lurking in the woods.  Strange sounds assailed me on each side, and shadows seemed alive... alive and bristling with hatred.

But I persevered, and kept going forward.  I knew instinctively that I was going the right way, though as night deepened, so did my fear mount, to unbearable levels.  Every sound, every movement began to make my heart race.  Though I was cold now, I sweated profusely from the fear.  I knew that the more I traveled deeper into this forest, the nearer I came to danger.  And yet my feet carried me unerringly deeper towards the darkest of nightmares.

Just when my fear reached a fever pitch, I heard the sound of horse's hooves.  A sound of humanity, a sound of hope.  But then I looked up and saw you come around the bend towards me.  The hulk of a silhoutte against the night.  A dark, lurking shade outlined against a dark and dangerous sky, you moved towards me.  The momentary joy I'd felt was replaced by trepidation and insecurity.  There was only menace and power in your stance, in the way that you were part of the darkness, not separate from it.  For a moment, the thought flickered through my mind that you were perhaps even the master of it.

Your voice came from shadow, smooth, gossamer strands of sound that caressed my ears with a chill that had nothing to do with the cold of the night... "What are you doing in my forest?"

"I am lost, my Lord, I meant no trespass, I assure you," I replied.

"And yet, trespass you have. And for that, you will pay."

"Please, forgive me, Lord, for I know not even why or how I have come to be here!" I shivered as a frisson of fear ran through me.

"It matters naught, wench, for I am the Master of this place, and you are subject now to my rules.  You will come with me, and I shall decide how you will repay me for your trespass."  You reached down then, and I was swept astride your horse, he as black as the heart of hell itself.  Your face still unseen, we leapt forward, the great beast striding towards my destiny with fatalistic rhythm.  The only sound besides the thunder of his hooves was the thunder of my heartbeat as it roared in my ears.

Fatigue settled into me, and I felt myself repeatedly jerking awake, heart racing. The ride seemed to go on and on... yet it was over all too soon.  Out of the darkness loomed a giant edifice.  Dark gates towered against the inky night sky, somehow managing to be darker than the darkest night I'd ever seen.  They loomed over us, like crows awaiting carrion.  My heart skipped at the comparison.  The gates opened, more terrifying for their very silence.  Nothing so huge should move without sound, and yet they did, parting with a violent grace.  As we entered, they closed, their method of closing unknown, or unseen... just as insidious either way.

I was unceremoniously deposited upon my feet, and your hand on my elbow steered me without delay towards the black entrance to what was unmistakably a castle.  The hallway which greeted me was dark, yet the darkness couldn't hide its opulence.  Gold and silver filagree glinted in the light thrown from guttering torches. Macabre tapestries seemed to move upon the wall, their colors rich even in the barely discernable torchlight.  We walked the hall in silence... the rustle of the rushes that covered the floor the only sound.  It was the sound of my doom, and I knew it.  I trembled with the knowledge.  I trembled from your touch, which was burning its way through me.  I trembled in fear... I trembled with suppressed desires.  Desires I didn't understand.

The walk down the hallway again seemed eternal, yet it seemed simultaneously to be nothing more than a momentary reprieve.  We arrived all too soon at a chamber.  It was undeniably a bedchamber.  Vast, it echoed with an eerie silence as we entered it.  You gestured ahead, and I entered first.  Then I felt you come up behind me.

I felt your breath, hot on my neck.  I shivered with fear, and with delight, as your lips moved down to my shoulder.  But I did not fight you, I couldn't.  I simply stood as your hands moved against my hips, trailing up along my ribs, and even as you reached the laces of my bodice, I did not protest. For a moment, you worked against them, until frustration at being held from your prize overcame you.

"Remove these, for they confound me," you said, and without hesitation or thought, I obeyed.  Freed from their confines, my breasts delighted in your exploration of them.  My heart roared, as if jealous of my newly freed breasts, it wanted to be released from its prison, as well.  But such was not to be, and I felt your hands caress my breasts, feeling their weight, feeling the satin of my skin.  Your touch on my nipples lit a fire between my legs, which roared above the sound of my fervent heartbeat, a feat not so simple by this point.

"Your skirts must go," your voice was cool in my ear, and it jarred me instantly to motion... the skirt slipped from my hips to pool at my feet with the bodice which had preceeded it.  With nothing more than a motion from you, my knickers joined it, and I stood naked in your presence.

"Should you not kneel in the presence of your prince?" you asked me, and I turned to you, and knelt.

"Yes, my Lord."

"Undress me," you commanded, and I could do nothing else but obey without hesitation. I knelt before you, my body no longer my own, my hands subject to your every whim. Within moments, you stood proud and powerful and naked before me... yet, even still, your face remained shrouded in shadow. 

You motioned, and I knew what to do, not even a moment was needed for thought.  I reached out to you, and ran my hand down your dick, fearful, yet I could not stop myself, and I couldn't help the incongruous joy that flickered to life in me as you allowed me to take you into my mouth.  I sucked you then, my hands and my mouth offering you a homage that only you and I understood.  I loved you with my lips, I worshipped you with my tongue.  I knew I'd never seen you before, and yet just as truly, I knew you, and I loved you.  And I could do nothing else but obey you.

As I felt your climax nearing from my tender, loving attention on your dick, I felt the thrill beginning, the urgent desire to taste you, to accept the very physical and definite physical proof of your desire for me.  As you erupted into my mouth, I drank of your pleasure, and mine blossomed within me, burning desire flared between my legs.

But I asked for nothing as you slipped from my mouth and stood before me.  I simply knelt before you, waiting.  I knew it was as you wished it, and I desperately wanted to please you... though I was terrified of you at the same time.  After what seemed eternity, I felt your touch upon my chin, you raised my face towards yours... and still I could not see you.

"Lie upon the bed," was your simple instruction, and I hastened to obey.  What else could I do?  I could not resist you, and I knew in my heart that even if I could, i would not.

As I lay upon the bed, I felt your weight upon me, your hands moved over my legs, up my calves, and down my thighs.  I panted from desire and fear... I knew your intent, and I wanted it, I wanted you.  When I felt the heat of your breath upon my pussy, I jerked with reaction, so highly charged was my desire.  When the fire of your mouth closed over me, I moaned with unbridled lust, and when I felt your finger slip inside of me, I was undone.   I was torn between the desire your mouth created, and an urgent, overwhelming need to feel your dick buried inside me.

I heard my voice begging you, pleading with you to take me, to make me yours.  I knew that I already was, and yet I could not help begging you to prove it yet again. When at last you plunged inside me, you rode me fiercely, and I met you thrust for thrust, my desire at a fever pitch.  It overwhelmed me, and I came, and as I felt you fill me, I came again, filled as much by the erotic pleasure of knowing you had just claimed me again, as by the physical delight of feeling you throb inside me.  And deep in my heart, the ecstasy of knowing I had pleased you made my heart as truly yours as was my body already.

As the morning was drawing nigh, and we were laying together, exhausted, and nearing sleep, you asked me a question.  Your voice was filled with the most profound longing and a tragic hope, "Do you know who I am?"

My response came from my heart, and I knew it was the right and true one... "You are my Master."  And as I slipped into sleep, I felt your tears against my skin.  And yet, still, intwined as we were, I had not seen your face.

Morning came, and the bedchamber that it illumined was no longer the one of the night before.  It was, instead, fresh and bright, filled with color and life. As I looked at you, and saw your beloved face, I could but marvel, and ask, "What happened?"

You told me the story then, of the witch's curse.  When we had refused to allow her revenge upon her neighbor for a slight we knew had not been committed by the neighbor, she had set upon us a curse.  Our estate had become a place of darkness and madness.  You had been given an overwhelming lust for me, and I had been set to wander, each morning finding me lost in our wood, and my memory of you gone.  I would forever fear you until I remembered you.  But even as the curse had begun, you told me, I had made you a promise, and through the long months that followed, I had kept my promise..

"Though I forget you, I will always obey you.  I will always be yours to command," I had said, and never once had I disobeyed you, even though I had sometimes been desperate in my fear of you.

"And last night, even though you could not possibly do so, you remembered me, and called me Master again. I love you, and nothing has changed for me from the curse... I want you still, with a desire that burns within me like fire."

You gestured then, a gesture I knew well, and even as I slid down your body to take you in my mouth, I had one last thing to say... "Yes Master."

Special Connecton

Superstud on Supernatural Stories

My name is Lucy Saget and on the 13th day of June,I had came all the way from the small college town of Berea,Ohio to the City of New York with a heavy heart,because I've had no other choice,but to put the affairs of my twin sister Mary--who had died quite suddenly under mysterious circumstances--in order.

But after I had arrived at Mary's apartment and called our dad to let him know that I had made it safely to the Big Apple and I'll always be careful,I had started to go through some of Mary's things,only to have myself touch her swimsuit and have a vision of my own sister appear right before my very own eyes.

Now,I know what you're thinking and I really don't blame you,but I swear to you that it had looked and felt so real that I could just reach out and say to Mary that w

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e were all very sorry for forcing her to go attend classes at NYU,instead of nagging her to go to Baldwin-Wallace.

However,just as I was about to do so,a handsome young stud had walked right through me and over to Mary,who had looked at the male stranger with a smile on her face and asked,"Were you being followed?"

"No,I wasn't followed.I've made sure of that.",answered the handsome stranger,after he had placed his gentle hand on Mary's cheek and just before they had kissed each other ever so passionately on the lips.

Then,after he had undid her bikini top and placed his hand inside the bottom half of her swimsuit to carress her hot,wet pussy,Mary had allowed him to start licking on her firm breasts,placed her lips next to his ear and whispered,"Oooohhhh,yeeeessss!I want you to do it,Gene!I want you to fuck me like you would fuck your wife!"

That was when I had dropped the swimsuit,looked around the room and discovered that the visions were gone,causing me to realize that it must've been the food that I had eaten on the plane-ride over here.

However,just as I was about to go through my sister's stuff one more time,there was a knock at the door,causing little curious me to go over to the door,open it and see a stoic man hold up a police detective's badge and say,"Miss Lucy Saget,I'm Detective Jerry Boxleitner,NYPD Homicide.I just wanted to welcome you to our fair city,offer my sympathies for your loss and see if you were alright."

And then,after I had let out a sigh of relief,I had placed my hand on my chest and said,"Well,Detective.I do want to thank you for your welcome and sympathies.As for checking to see if I'm alright,you could plainly see that I am.Is there anything else I could help you with,Detective?"

"No,Ma'am.Not right now.",answered a concerned Jerry,after he had given me a card with his name on it."But if you're able to come-up with anything else,just feel free to give me a call.The number is underneath my name."

But then,after he had lift the apartment and I had closed the door behind him,I had turned towards the box of Mary's stuff,took a deep breath and hope to God that I would never go through another one of those shocking visions again.

But after I had picked up one of her NYU text books,another vision had suddenly appeared before my eyes whether I want it to or not.

This time,it was inside a place that had looked exactly like a college professor's office and even though the words on the door were backwards,I was able to read the name--Gene Harden--and the title--Professor,NYU Sci-Med Department--on it.

Just then,there was a knock on the door and a voice from somewhere behind me had said,"Come on in!Door's open!"

And after the door had opened,I was shocked to discover Mary standing right in front of me with a nervous look on her face and asked,"Do you wish to see me,Professor Harden?"

"Yes,Miss Saget.I do wish to see you.",answered the mysterious voice,after I had turned around and discovered that it was the same Gene that she had that rendezvous on the beach in the last vision."Please,do come in and sit down."

And then,after she had stepped into the office,closed the door behind her and sat herself down in a chair in front of his desk,a small-smiling Gene had gotten out of his seat,walked over to my sister,placed his hands on her shoulders and said,"Now,Miss Saget.It has come to my attention that you were having some difficulty in understanding the attraction between a man and a woman.Am I corect?"

And after she had taken a deep breath,my poor reluctant sister had started tweedling her thumbs and answered,"Yes,Professor Harden.You see,while I was taking a short-cut to my next class,I had suddenly heard some strange sounds coming inside the music building.I've took a peek inside and discovered two of my classmates having sex with each other.At first,I've thought that you have to be married to allow such things to happen."

"Well,Miss Saget.That's where you were wrong.",said the understanding professor,after he had moved his hands down to my sister's very own breasts,which had suddenly became firm by his touch."You see,you really don't need to be married to hve sex with an adult male.And if you'll allow me to,I shall demonstrate that little theroy to you."

And with that,both my sister and her professor had kissed each other ever so passionately on the lips,just before they had taken all of their clothes off and placed their nude bodies on the floor and Gene had started licking all over Mary's body--all the way down to her hot,wet pussy and carressing her stiff mounds.

"Aaaahhhh!Professor Harden,what are you doing to me?Plase don't do this!I don't want it!Stop it!Oooohhh!Please,Gene!Don't stop!",said Mary,after she had placed her hands on Gene's bare shoulders."Yeeeessss!That's it!Do it,Gene!Touch me!Touch me there!Suck my wet pussy dry!Aaaahhhh!"

And while I was watching them having sex with one another,I had suddenly noticed the look on Mary's face that was suggesting that she was experiencing something that she had never experienced with anyone other than herself before,for she was experiencing pure and untamed erotica...and enjoying every minute of it.

Just then,after he had placed his stiff cock inside her asshole and used each of his hands to carress both her tits and snatch,a sexually-energized Mary had placed her hands on Gene's bare arms and yelled,"AAAAHHHH,YES!THAT'S IT!DO IT,YOU PIECE-OF-SHIT!FUCK ME!I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME!MAKE ME WANNA CUM!AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then,after they had started moving harder and faster and their lovemaking has reached its final college semester,the two newfound lovers had came and collapsed due to exhaustion.

Then,after they were both finally able to catch their breath,Mary had placed her head on Gene's chest,let out a sigh and said,"Oooohhhh,Gene.That felt ssssoooo gooood.I just wish that we could be together forever."

"Believe me,Mary.I'm wishing for the exact same thing.",said Gene,after he had gently placed his hand on her head and just before they had snuggled-up to each other and fell asleep with their naked arms in a lover's embrace.

Just then,a sudden knock at the door of my sister's apartment had caused me to accidently drop the book on the floor and the visions to disappear again.

However,after I was abe to pull myself together and walk over to the door,I had opened it and my eyes had grown as wide as saucers,for standing right in front of me was Gene Harden,my sister's lover himself.

"Hi,you must be Mary's sister,Lucy.I'm Gene,one of Mary's really good friends.",said a smiling Gene."I've heard that you were in town to put her affairs in order and figued that you might need some help.Can I come in?"

And after I had cleared my throat and allowed him to step into the apartment,I had closed the door behind him,walked over to him and asked,"How long have you known my sister?"

"Oooohhhh,it has been since she had first arrived at NYU and discovered that with the right amount of help,she would've became one of the top minds in the Sci-Med field someday.",answered Gene,just before he had noticed the look of suspicion on my face."May I ask why are you asking?"

And then,after I had placed my hands on the box that still had Mary's stuff in it,I had taken a deep breath and answered,"What would you say if I were to tell you that whenever I take something out of this box,I see visions of my sister having sex with one of her college professors?"

The only response that I had gotten to that question was a hearty laugh and these words,"I would honestly say that you were out of your mind.Trust me,Lucy.There's no possible way that such a scenairo would ever happen.Okay?"

But then,after I had said 'yes' to that question and touched his friendly hand,another vision had appeared before me,which has the two lovers inside my sister's apartment.

"YOU FUCKING SON-OF-A-BITCH!I DON'T BELIEVE THIS!YOU SAID THAT YOU LOVED ME!YOU SAID THAT WE WERE GOING TO GET MARRIED!",yelled a very upset Mary."YOU WERE LYING TO ME,WEREN'T YOU?!JUST ANOTHER FUCKING DUMBASS LIE!"

"LOOK,MARY!YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND!I REALLY DO LOVE YOU!",yelled Gene,after he had plaed his hands on my sister's arms."IT'S JUST THAT I'M NOT READY TO LEAVE MY WIFE YET!AND I'M AFRAID THAT SHE WERE TO FND OUT ABOUT OUR AFFAIR,IT'LL CAUSE HER TO DIE OF HEART FAILURE!"

"YOU BETTER GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF OF ME,YOU FUCKING PRICK!OR I'LL PICK THE PHONE AND CALL THE POLICE!",yelled an angry Mary,just before Gene had accidently caused her to hit her head against the kitchen counter,which had killed her instantly.

That was when I had pulled my hand away from Gene's,pointed at him with my shaking finger and said,"You did it!You were the one who killed Mary!"

And after he had realized that I had somehow discovered his secret,Gene had looked at me with a sinister stare on his face,pulled off the drape cord and said,"Yes,Lucy!I'm the one who killed your fucking bitch of a sister!But you should've looked at it this way!I've done you and the rest of the world a favor by killing that skanky cow and tossing her fucking body right into the goddamn fucking river!"

And then,after he had discovered that I was pinned against the wall and in-between the counter and the refrigerator,an devilishly-gleeful Gene had slowly moved himself closer towards me and said,"But since you're unable to see that,I guess that I have no other choice,but to do the rest of the world one more favor!Say goodbye forever,Bitch!"

But then,just as he was about to wrap that drape cord around my throat and start choking me with it,I had opened the refrigerator door and smacked him in the face with it.

And while he was laying on the floor and crying out in pain,I had opened the apartment door and ran out of that horrific scene as fast as I possibly could,only to have him grab me in the stairwell,forced me against the wall and start choking me with his bare hands.

"YOU THOUGHT YOU WERE SO SMART,HUH BITCH?!WELL,GUESS WHAT!YOU WERE WRONG!YOU WERE ALL WRONG!",yelled Gene,while my entire life has started flashing before my eyes."YOU!MY WIFE!YOUR FUCKING SISTER!YOU DESERVED TO KILLED!EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU FUCKING BITCHES!YOU DON'T LOVE ME AND YOU NEVER WILL LOVE ME!NOT NOW AND NOT EVER!"

But then,just as I was about to die due to lack of oxygen,someone had shot a gun and killed Gene,causing him to let go of my throat and drop dead on the floor.

And then,after I was finally able to catch my breath,I had looked up and discovered that my rescuer was none other than NYPD Homicide Detective Jerry Boxleitner,who had just told me that he had a pretty strong hunch that it was Gene who had murdered my poor sister and decided to tail him to see what other dark secrets he has hidden from the entire NYU faculty.

Then,after he had helped me get back on my feet,a confused Jerry had looked at me and asked,"Thre's sill one little detail that puzzeles me.How were you able to figure it out?"

And after I had realized that if I were to tell him about the visions that I had seen,he would be unable to believe me,I had just taken a deep breath and answered,"Let's just say that I have a special connection with my sister."

THE END!

Identify Yourself

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It was a calm autumn day, the type of lazy day that takes one’s mind off of the world and lets it wander. This was no exception for Jesse Ignatio, whose thoughts had turned to the finality of fall and its romance.

Romance was a common thought to Jesse, who had often thought himself a romantic, an incurable lover of the world, but never of those in the world. He was himself a bit eccentric about his love endeavours, for he never pursued the normal type of girls, even though he was quite handsome and women found him very appealing. With brown hair and bluish green eyes, his Italian roots won out over his less significant Spanish heritage, although they complimented each other nicely. He was never out of style and certainly never out of date, but he did so effortlessly, never

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consulting fashion magazines or watching the trends. He was just naturally on top of the world.

But the women he enjoyed were far from feminine; he pursued women who worked in careers like construction, women who worked hard and often scoffed at his living, that of a high school literature teacher.

Even so, he struggled on. After labouring for many years, he decided that he needed a new sense of identity. At thirty-two, he knew that he had wasted too much time trying to get what he thought he wanted.

Sexually, Jesse found himself less and less turned on by the large breasted women that he sought out to fulfill his ever-growing needs. Willing to try anything, he sought out other less traditional fantasies- interracial, anal, transsexual, and the list went on. Finally, fearing that heterosexuality could be the barrier he was trying to break, he broke down and rented a gay porno with a twinge of shame.

He was rolling in it. He loved seeing the men lick each other and caress each other. He practically came (without manual stimulation) when one man shoved his very erect penis into the other man’s anus. He had never before been turned on like this.

He quickly shut off the tape and sat on his couch, wondering what he would do next. Something still didn’t feel right. He didn’t think he was gay. It just couldn’t be.

Glancing at the clock, he realized that he had been thinking for well over an hour and decided he would sleep on it. He quickly undressed, deciding that it was much too warm of a night to put on any clothes. As an afterthought before he shut out the light, he wondered if it would be any easier being a woman. No pressures of having to choose the right girl; after all, he would choose you. No more need for sexual domination, which he had always felt was more like a chore in bed.

He quickly dismissed these thoughts and turned out his lamp.

At around 2 a.m., he woke to a strange sensation. He realized that he could not move his arms or feet and struggled to see what was restraining him. Seeing nothing, he attempted to move his torso. His efforts were fruitless; he realized that he was utterly paralyzed and helpless. He thought to scream, but what he saw next made him speechless.

His vision became blurry at first. He had never needed glasses or contacts, but he was having difficulties even making out silhouettes. All of a sudden, his vision focused, and as he looked down at his body, this is the sight he saw:

His body was starting to change, like a liquid filling a new container. His torso started to quiver and sway vertically, and he noticed that his body was beginning to become narrower. He felt his spine snap sharply, and although he felt no pain, he felt his hips assume a different position altogether. His legs were now wider apart, and he began to feel a premonition of what was happening to him.

He saw his member, which in reality had been a decent seven inches, more than enough to please any women he had the chance to encounter sexually. Now, his organ was shrinking before his eyes, making the blood rush out of his face. It finally disappeared with a pop, but he felt it continue to shrink.

Meanwhile, his torso was assuming its shape, narrowing sharply at the stomach and waist. His greatest surprise was his chest ; it was now growing , and when it finally stopped, he realized what was happening.

He was transforming into a woman.

His adrenaline soared as he felt his insides changing; he could feel his testes growing into beautiful ovaries, and he imagined all of his male organs morphing as a caterpillar becomes a butterfly.

Finally, in the last throes of his transformation, he felt himself rising to orgasm. He felt what was his most intense pleasure to that day, and as he knew he was going to explode in an array of sweat and exhilaration, he felt his vocal chords twist, and he screamed.

As a woman.

He- she- knew that it was over. Jesse Ignatio was no more.

She lay in bed, her muscles still twitching from the mind-bending orgasm. She felt her muscles finally relax, and she lifted her arms, which were now free. She sat up and breathed in deeply.

She was here. This was what she was meant to be.

All the struggles as a man, all of the awkwardness- it was the way she was supposed to know what she was meant for.

She knew she could not wait any longer, but her new body restrained her again, and she fell asleep, dreaming of the ecstasies she would feel.

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Jesse- or Jessi, as she now thought of herself- woke to the sunrise shining in the Venetian blinds that she had always admired. She rose from her canopy bed, which had always been a laughing matter to the girls she had previously brought to the room, and strode to the kitchen. She then made herself a three-course breakfast, eagerly awaiting the day ahead.

She was grateful for the timing; her transformation had taken place in June, with classes having given out only for a few weeks. She would have plenty of time to explore herself before she would have to face her job, if she would ever be able to go back.

Jessi decided that the first thing would be to find some better attire, since all of her clothes were Jesse’s- she now thought of Jesse almost as a past existence. She put on the most gender neutral clothes she could find and went down to the department store. She found that she was a modest 36C cup size, which she was thrilled to find. She now fit into a size 4, and she was able to wear a women’s size 7 shoe. She purchased 5 outfits, as well as several pairs of panties and bras. She also visited a beauty salon, where she had a manicure and pedicure, as well as having her hair styled.

Having gone back to her house to try on the outfits, Jessi felt a pang of desire- she wanted to find out the other feelings she could experience in her body. Slipping her now manicured hand down her panties, she rubbed her index and middle fingers against her very erect clitoris and sighed deeply. She leaned back on her bed, spreading her legs wide and twisting her fingers around her clit and pussy. Practically dripping with her own natural lubrication, she inserted one, then two, and finally three fingers deep into her cunt, moaning deeper with every thrust. After only a few minutes, she bucked her torso forward and yelled out in squeals of pure pleasure.

Lying back on the bed, she decided that this was not enough. She wanted to be fucked, and she would not stop until she had accomplished it.

Her atomic clock on the wall read 6:59 p.m., and so she picked out her most sensual outfit, a black sheer dress with inch heels and a black leather purse to match. She hopped in her Jetta- also a object of ridicule as a man- and zoomed off to the night club downtown.

The night club, appropriately named House of the Ebony Sky, was a hotspot for singles who wanted to dance and sweat and get hot with other attractive singles. Jessi was fully aware of this, and she knew that if she was going to get fucked tonight, it would start here.

She opened the doors to the club, and she saw a few heads turn. Her Italian and Spanish roots were still evident, and she was now so drop-dead gorgeous that Jesse himself would have been shaking in his boots. In her sexy attire, she knew that guys were already getting hard-ons, trying to shake them off in front of their girlfriends or crushes.

Her eye had already spotted the one she would fuck tonight; a man stood at the bar, sipping a gin and tonic and scoping out tonight’s digs. Little did he know that tonight’s digs were already scoping him out.

Tony, a middle class paralegal, was a booming success; his firm was putting him through law school, which he was excelling in and hoping to reach the top of his class. His efforts won him many friends in his office, but his gregariousness stopped there. He was a dismal failure with women, although, like Jesse, he had a classic beauty that most women admired, even though he was romantically inept.

Jessi strutted across the floor, and strutting is no exaggeration of terms; she had practiced what she thought of as her "I want you" walk and was milking it for all it was worth. Tongues were wagging and she shook her stunning body over to the bar next to Tony.

"Hi, I’m Jessi. What’s a cute guy like you doing over here alone at the bar?"

"Waiting for the right girl to break through my shell, I guess, Jessi. By the way, I’m Tony."

"Whatever your name, I don’t care, because you’re the sexiest man in this club."

"My, aren’t we forward? But please, no more flattery; I can’t stand the praise."

"You are quite the modest one, Tony. Care to dance with a lonely young lady?"

He smiled at her and said, "Only because you asked so nicely."

The pair took to the floor and danced like two lovers, intertwined and melded together like two forged pieces of metal. The heat rose as the two took over the floor, pushing all others out of their way, finally building until the entire club was clapping and yelling.

Finally, Tony realized what a scene they were making and pulled Jessi to the side.

Over the din of the party resuming, he yelled at her ear, "Do you want to go back to my place so we could maybe get better acquainted?"

She nodded furiously and grabbed her purse, practically pushing him out the door. They hopped in his BMW and zoomed off to his apartment downtown.

They reached the door, and as he fumbled for his keys, Jessi rubbed her hand across his chest. She felt his heart beating a mile a minute, and she knew that he was hers. She was going to get her fuck.

Tony finally unlocked the door and pushed it open furiously. He flipped on the light switch, and she saw his apartment, which was surprisingly similar to hers. She felt immediately comfortable, and she prodded him to sit on his spacious leather couch.

After getting positioned close together on the couch, Jessi kissed Tony’s cheek and moaned quietly in his ear, "When’s the last time a woman ever rubbed you all over your body?" He nervously whispered, "N-never," and she replied, "Tsk, tsk, you’ve been mistreated far too long."

She unbuttoned the top button of his dress shirt- as an afterthought, she considered that Jesse owned a shirt like this- and massaged his chest gently. Tony exhaled deeply, and Jessi reached for his face with her other hand. She pulled him forcefully but gently to her waiting lips and kissed him deeply and passionately. He leaned into her kiss, finally sticking his warm tongue into her mouth, just as she had wanted him to do. He then reached over and grabbed her breast, kneading it and massaging it until he found her ever-sensitive nipple. Jessi squealed in delight, and as she threw her head back in ecstasy, he squeezed her tender aureole, sending sparks throughout her body.

While Tony was making his move on her, Jessi felt her desire building up. She didn’t know how much longer she would last before she threw herself on him.

Fortunately for her, it wasn’t long for Tony. He had been wanting to fuck her ever since she spoke a word to him. She was a gorgeous brunette, although her hair was so dark that it was practically black. Her figure was superb, and she was sexy as all hell; so what did she want with him? He didn’t even care to find out; he just wanted her now.

He broke the embrace abruptly, and in the most gallant way he could think of, he picked up Jessi into his arms and carried her swiftly to his bedroom. Jessi was amazed to see another sight- a four-post bed with canopy- but her thoughts quickly turned back to Tony. He had now unzipped the back of her sheer dress, and as she stood, the gown fell to the floor, exposing her large but still contained breasts, her delicate waist, and her gorgeous ivory legs.

Jessi then took to finishing unbuttoning Tony’s shirt and ripped it off him, revealing a chiseled chest and firm abs. Before she could lust much more, she bent down and thrust open his belt, then unzipped his pants, and finally pulled his trousers to the floor. The two were now down to underwear, and they resumed their embrace.

As they broke their kiss again, Tony grabbed the sides of Jessi’s face and asked, "Why are you doing this? You could have had anyone back there."

She met his stare and said, "You were the only one I wanted to make love to."

They kissed again passionately, with Tony fumbling to remove Jessi’s bra. After accomplishing his task, they simultaneously removed their last pieces of clothing, and now stripped down to the bare, they practically tackled each other to the bed and started caressing each other sensually.

After a few moments of discovering each other, Jessi pushed Tony onto the bed and said, "I want this to be more than just a fuck. I want to give you what you want."

She then took his erect penis- a humble seven inches- and shoved into her waiting mouth. He gasped in surprise, and she felt his cock surge with excitement. She sucked his phallus eagerly, licking and savoring the sweet taste of his rod. She sucked as hard as she could, feeling his hips thrust up into her tight little mouth. Finally, she felt what she had been so ready to enjoy; he started panting furiously and thrusting harder up into her. After a few seconds, she felt the sweet taste of his cum fill her mouth, and she sucked it all until he gasped and felt back on the bed. Having swallowed the better part of a cup of his semen, she started stroking his now withering penis until it resumed its hardness.

Feeling like she was ready to explode herself, Jessi repositioned herself until she felt his head rubbing against his clit. After waiting a few seconds in anticipation, she drove her pussy down on his rock hard cock, making sure not to let it all enter her. She knew that she would most likely still be a virgin after this transformation, and she wanted to make sure she enjoyed losing her virginity.

Tony, meanwhile, was about to die of pleasure. Jessi had planted herself on his cock, and she was riding gently up and down. He could feel the resistance of her hymen and almost couldn’t believe his luck- he was fucking a virgin! It was almost too good to be true.

Jessi felt the time come, and as she rode down on his cock, she drove down hard and felt her hymen rip inside of her. She screamed as she was swept with a wave of pain and pleasure mixed together, and as the wave passed, she drove down harder. She moaned and yelled, "Oh, Tony, I am so glad you have me first…oh, baby, fuck me hard, fuck me any way you want…"

Tony did his best to stay conscious as the beautiful vixen bucked on top of him. He didn’t want this fuck to end, but he knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

Finally, as he felt himself rising to orgasm, he yelled out, "Do you want my cum, Jessi?"

She screamed back, "Oh, yes, baby, give it all to me! I want your hot cum shooting all the way up inside of me!"

They both moaned as they felt the final throes of the orgasm coming on. Finally, Tony squirmed and thrust intensely as Jessi felt gallons of Tony’s hot cum filling her sweet pussy.

Tony’s thrusts subsided, and Jessi pulled off of his cock with some reluctance. Her virgin blood was running on his sheets, and his cock was crimson with its glow.

Tony broke her stare by pulling her head to his and greeting her with an intense, powerful kiss. They both collapsed into a deep sleep.

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Jessi woke up the next morning and did her best to clean up the mess. She knew that the sheets would have to be replaced, and she almost considered asking Tony if she could have them as a memento, but she decided against it, thinking that her memory would be enough to sustain her passions for a while.

But, if they didn’t, she certainly had some place to turn.