At the end of the four week period we sadly hugged our new found little friends, and among lots of sobs and tears waved to them as the bus roared around the circle and then out the camp entrance. The silence was almost deafening as the last of the loud goodbyes faded into the distance. Angie came over and hugged me and we walked back into the lodge to find Sandy.

 

She called us into the office and told Angie that her parents were in the valley and they were going to keep her company for the two days we had off before our next bunch arrived. She packed up some of her duds and then climbed into the waiting taxi to ride down into the town of San Bernardino at the base of the foothills.

 

I walked back to my empty tent and leaned back on my deck chair and listened to the birds and squirrels darting around in the thick foliage of the tall pines. As I dozed peacefully in the late morning heat, Sandy came walking down the trail. She came up onto the porch, and then sat on the railing and stared at me. I looked at her questioningly and she smiled, and then moved over behind my chair and started to rub my shoulders which felt really good as my neck muscles relaxed from her soothing touch.

 

“Are you missing your little buddies?” she asked.

 

I nodded and told her, “Yes, I am. I really got attached to them all in the short time they were here.”

 

“I’ve been doing this for several seasons and it is always a letdown when each group leaves.” She replied, as she slid her hands down off my shoulders and pushed gently on the upper slopes of my now swelling breasts. I gasped and laid my head back against her stomach as she slowly made little circles around my firm mounds, and then tugged gently on my erect nipples through the soft material of my camp blouse.

 

I shuddered as she reached down and began to unbutton the front of my shirt, easing each fastener out of its opening so slowly that I was squirming in anticipation under her fingers, and arching my back up so my stiff nipples could rub against her wrists.

 

When she opened the front of my blouse, dragging the material across my sensitive nerve endings in the ends of my nipples, I jerked and shivered as chills ran up and down my body. While she kneaded and tugged I moaned, and panted softly through my parted lips,

 

“Oh God, Sandy, you are making me soo wet! Please, squeeze and pull harder!”

 

I heard the rustle of her shorts sliding to the floor and then felt her naked firm breasts brushing against my head after she pulled her top off. She moved around to the side of my chair and pulled my blouse completely off, and then reached down over my quivering stomach to slide her fingers under the elastic waistband of my terry cloth shorts, while caressing my breasts with her other hand.

 

I gasped as her probing fingers finally found my wet lips and slid up and down until I was jerking all over the chair while holding onto the sides of the seat to keep from falling over on the deck. I started to reach up to her breasts and she shook her head and made me put my hands back on the seat.

 

“Just stay that way, honey, while I enjoy your sweet little body!” she panted, as she licked her lips and ogled my trembling breasts and stomach. She kept moving her fingers as she pushed my shorts down with her wrist until I looked down to see the top of my glistening wet slit peeking over the top of the elastic.

 

She moved around in front of me and tugged my shorts down over my raised hips, and off over my feet, and threw them in the corner by her discarded clothes. Then she gently pried my shaking legs open and moved between them as she once again slid her fingers up into my sopping wet cunt. She leaned over and brushed her stiff nipples over my lips as I hungrily searched for the soft flesh to suck on. Finally she let me lock my puffy lips over one end and I sucked and licked as she fingered me, faster and faster, until I was gasping for air and screaming over and over from the extremely strong orgasms wracking my sweaty little body,

“God, I’m cumming so hard, unh, unh, unh, oh Sandy, I’m gushing all over your hand! Shove your fingers deeper, pleeeeeeeeeeease! Oh, shit, I’m cumming again! Oh fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Pull on my tits, harder, harder! Fuck me faster, faster, unh, unh, unh, oh God Sandeeeeeeeeeeeee!”

 

Finally she pulled her wet fingers out of my hot little cunt and I whimpered around her wet nipple when she pulled my mouth away from her soft skin. She moaned in my face as she kissed me deeply, intertwining her soft tongue with mine. I reached up to cup those beautiful round globes in front of me, and I ran my fingers over the puckered texture of her stiff elongated nipples.

 

She gasped and panted into my mouth as I slid my hand down to her silky black cunt hair, already glistening with her juices. I ran my fingers around and around over her swollen clit while she moaned more and moved her hips in a fucking motion against my hand. Then I shoved my fingers up her cunt and curled one back against the inside front which made her jerk and gasp loudly when the sensations shot through her from her G spot nerve endings that I was stroking.

 

 I fucked her faster and faster, and she kept panting, over and over, in my mouth, “Oh, you sweet adorable little doll! I’ve wanted you since we met at the airport, and your naked breasts under your camp blouse have been driving me wild for the past four weeks. Oh, God, fuck me Jan, shove your whole little hand up my drenched cunt and fuck me hard! Yesssss, like that! Oh God I’m gonna’ cum, honey. Faster baby, fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee!” She screamed, as her juices shot out of her hot hole all over my arm.

 

Sandy kept fucking my hand until she shook hard, and clenched her inner vaginal muscles tight around my fingers, as orgasm after orgasm wracked her trembling body!

 

Finally she sank slowly to her knees in front of me and laid her face on my lap, gasping and panting as she tried to catch her breath.

 

 Then she turned her face so her lips brushed across my smooth cunt lips. She bit gently on my clit and sucked as and I jerked up off the chair as my own orgasm raced up and down my body. I shuddered and bit my lower lip to keep from screaming as the sweat poured off my quivering little legs. Sandy continued to tongue me and lick me until I was completely consumed by the wild feelings tearing me apart!

 

When I opened my eyes she was wiping my face with her shirt and cooing to me like my mom used to do after we had sex when I was little. I threw my arms around her neck and mashed my nipples into her big breasts and hugged her tightly as we kissed and clung to each other.

 

I stood up and went over to put my clothes back on, but. Sandy came over and pulled them out of my hands and said, “There’s nobody in camp except you and me sweetie, so forget about the clothes.  Lets go up to the pool and cool off by skinny dipping, okay?”

 

I gasped in shock at the thought of roaming around the compound stark naked, and chills ran up my spine as I became more aroused at the thought than I ever would have believed possible! I nodded numbly and she took my hand as we walked on the mat of soft pine needles on the trail up to the lodge area, and then over to the pool enclosure. It felt so intoxicating to be out in the open, undressed, where anyone could drive up at any time and see my stiff little nipples and swollen puffy little cunt lips!

 

I watched Sandy’s breasts sway as she walked beside me, and she looked over and grinned when she saw the look of lust on my face, and the sweat forming on my upper lip

 

“You horny little thing, you want more already?” she laughed.

 

“God, Sandy, you make me so hot looking at you naked beside me that I want to eat you so bad I can taste it!” I panted, as I licked my dry lips with my tongue, and felt the moisture seeping out of my sore little cunt.

 

We entered the pool area and she pulled the big air donut that the kids used to float on out of the storeroom and laid in on the surface.

 

“Why don’t you lay on that while I do some pool maintenance like checking the Ph and setting up the roaming filter thing.” She said.

 

I stretched out spread eagled on the rubber float and leaned my head back and closed my eyes as I drifted on the small current created by the filter system shooting water out of the side jets. It was soo peaceful that I drifted off and dreamed about being fucked by my lover Angie at home on the wet grass beside the driveway.

 

Sandy watched as she vacuumed the pool. She told me later when I awakened that I had been moving my hips up and down while I caressed my breasts in my sleep. Apparently I was really into my dream as I bucked more and more and threw my head back and forth while moaning and panting. She said I then moved  my hands between my legs and finger fucked myself furiously as I came in my sleep all over the smooth surface of the rubber float.

 

I woke up in a sticky pool of my cum and rolled off into the cool water to rinse it off my sweat soaked body. Sandy was giggling as she watched, and I looked at her questioningly as she related her story to me. I blushed and dove under the surface to sweep my hair back out of my eyes and then came up on the side by where she was pushing the long vacuum handle back and forth over the bottom of the pool.

 

As I floated there with my arms resting on the pool deck edge I could feel the water jet forcing bubbling water into my parted cunt lips and teasing my clit as I moved my hips back and forth under the strong flow. I clutched the pool side as the current ran up from my cunt to my nipples, which I was rubbing against the tile along the edge of the coping.

 

Sandy watched me with her mouth hanging open and her tongue running back and forth over her lips. Then she set the handle on the deck and slid into the pool and moved around behind me. I felt her big breasts poking me in the back as she ran her fingers up and down the crack in my butt and teased my little puckered hole. Her finger slid gently into my rear end until I felt her start to fuck my anus as the water surged into my cunt from the front and drove me wild!

 

I shrieked as I jerked against the pool wall and held on for dear life as Sandy fingered me to a crushing orgasm that hit so hard that I lost my bearings and feinted as she clutched me and held me up in the swirling water.

 

I came around quickly in the cool water, and began to hump the jet as Sandy’s fingering aroused me yet again. The cycle repeated itself over and over as Sandy humped her clit against my buns causing her to climax again and again with me.

 

When I was thoroughly drained we pulled ourselves up on the deck and lay there soaking up the warm sun and gasping for air.

 

We were still lying there when Lisa, the winter caretaker’s daughter walked in and stopped dead in her tracks, with her eyes as big as saucers and her mouth gaping open. I spotted her first, and then Sandy looked up and jumped to her feet, and grabbed a towel, and wrapped it around her real fast as she blushed from head to toe. I had already been caught humping the railing on my porch  in front of the girl so I wasn’t the least bit embarrassed, and I just stretched and spread my legs wide as I raised my hips up slightly, so Lisa got a really good look at my puffy cunt lips and swollen breasts.

 

She just stood there and ogled me openly as she panted. She reached down to rub her mound through the overalls that she was wearing, as she slid her other hand into the opening in the top of her outfit to squeeze one of her perfect little breasts through the thin tee that she was wearing as a layer under the work suit.

 

Sandy moved over behind her and slid her hands into the opening too and pushed Lisa’s fingers into the soft mounds as a little moan escaped through her parted lips. She was still staring right at me transfixed, as Sandy reached up to unhook the straps holding the bib over her breasts and then she pulled the top down so I could see Lisa playing with her nipples. She didn’t even move her eyes as Sandy pulled her tee off over her red hair and I gasped when I saw the cute breasts with the strawberry like tips jutting from her smooth chest.

 

I opened my legs even further and pulled my outer lips open on my cunt to show Lisa the inner folds and my swollen clit peeking out. She gasped and I saw a dark spot forming in the front of her overalls as Sandy kept guiding Lisa’s hands all over her breasts and nipples.

 

I slowly got up and moved in close to Lisa and pressed my hot naked little body up against hers. She moaned as Sandy slid her overalls down over her flaring hips and pulled them off over her boots. I stepped back to look and I could see the wet pink panties that had been covering the protruding mound between Lisa’s legs, as Sandy slowly tugged them down around her ankles.

 

I pulled the girl to me and mashed my lips on hers and thrust my tongue deep into her panting mouth, as she shuddered and trembled with desire for me. She threw her arms around my neck and ground her wet little cunt hard against my thigh as I grabbed her cute buns and kneaded the firm flesh. It only took a minute before Lisa was cuming all over my leg and sucking hard on my mouth as she jerked and heaved between Sandy’s body and mine.

 

When we parted her eyes were glazed and out of focus so I shook her gently until she came back to earth. She sighed as she once more kissed me passionately and moaned in my mouth. Then she started shoving her fingers up my cunt and I gasped as she pulled upwards hard and pushed on my clit with her thumb. She finger fucked me so hard that I was screaming and panting loud enough for it to echo up and down the valley of Camp River Glen.

 

Sandy tried to quiet me down but I was lost and jerking harder, and screaming over and over for Lisa to fuck me harder, and harder, until I stiffened and cum shot out of my steaming cunt and splashed on the pool deck and on our feet. Then I turned my head and kissed Sandy while Lisa fingered me, until I had another orgasm and shrieked again!

 

We finally slid into the cool pool water and swam around to calm our jittery nerve endings. I was trembling so bad that I had to be lifted out of the pool by both girls. My legs gave way and I sank to the deck totally exhausted from the day’s wild gyrations. We all lay there until the sun slowly dropped behind the trees and the deer came out to graze in the cool evening air.

 

We went into the lodge, still  naked and had some dinner while we rehashed the fun time we had just had. I couldn’t take my eyes off the neatly trimmed red hair on Lisa’s cute little cunt and I kept touching her clit and running my fingers up and down her moist slit while we talked.

 

Sandy just smiled and pulled on her own nipples as she watched us play with each other.

 

After dinner we decided to go down to the town to a drive in theatre to see a new movie with Tom Cruise. Sandy pulled on her cutoffs and Lisa yanked her overalls up and buckled the straps without any underwear so I could see the rise of her perfect little breasts sticking out of the openings, and her naked sides down to where the loose bottom part hung on her well built body. I had my little spaghetti strap sundress for special occasions with me so I pulled it on over my naked body, too. Knowing we were all naked under our clothes made me horny all over again and I could feel the moisture forming on my cunt lips once more as we piled into Sandy’s pickup for the ride down the mountainside.

 

When we reached the valley Sandy went into the liquor store and bought a bottle of wine for us to all share as we watched the film, then we drove into the drive-in and parked near the back so we could giggle and horse around without bothering anyone.

 

The movie wasn’t that good so we watched the other cars as people made out and fucked so hard that their vehicles were bouncing all over the place. The wine soon had us giddy, and I was trying to get inside Lisa’s overalls as Sandy grabbed her from the other side. She slapped at us playfully, but we could see she was getting turned on from our tickling and grabbing her all over her hot body.

 

Evidently Lisa hadn’t had much booze before because her speech began to slur and her face got all flushed. I unbuckled the straps on her shoulder next to me as Sandy undid the other one. Lisa had left her boots back at camp and was bare footed so we easily slipped her overalls off so she was leaning back on the seat naked between us. She closed her eyes and moaned as we ran our hands all up and down her quivering body.

 

Then she reached over to me and slid her hand up my little sundress and rubbed around my swollen clit in little circles until I was squirming in my seat. Sandy pulled her shorts off and Lisa grabbed her silky haired cunt and did the same to her as she was already doing to me.

 

We increased our fondling until Lisa was throwing her head back and forth and gasping as she bucked her naked hips up off the pickup seat. I jammed my fingers up her hot little cunt while Sandy yanked on her stiff nipples until she was jerking all over the bench seat slipping in her own juices which by now were pouring out of her hot little hole, and creating sucking sounds as I finger fucked her faster and faster.

 

Then she stiffened and grabbed both of our cunts as the orgasm surged up through her wine inflamed body and caused her stomach to contract and release over and over as the vibrations just kept on coming, again, and again, and again, until she couldn’t stand it any more and collapsed on my shoulder in a swoon.

 

We opened the door and carried her to the back and laid her in the bed of the pickup so the cool air would revive her. I looked around nervously at the other cars but everyone else was too busy doing their thing to notice two naked girls carrying another around the truck. Then Sandy and I climbed back up into the pickup, leaving the doors wide open to cool the cab interior, and drank the rest of the wine as we giggled looking back at Lisa spread eagled in a drunken stupor in the truck bed.

 

Sandy put her cup in the holder and turned to me.

 

“Come here, little Jan. I’m going to lick your sweet little cunt and suck your sweet juices out when you cum in my mouth!” she panted, as she pushed me back flat on the seat, and pulled my legs apart, and then slid down on the wet seat so her mouth was on my cunt lips, and her legs were sticking out of the drivers door. I rose up on my elbows and looked down over her back at the swells of her rear end and the long silky black hair cascading over her shoulders and back, and shuddered as her tongue slid into my wet little opening

 

She sucked and licked and bit until I was going nuts, and lying with my head hanging out the door and clutching my breasts in a death grip as the impending orgasm slowly built in my little body.

 

I wasn’t expecting it when it hit and I jerked my hips in the air and clenched my thighs around Sandy’s head tight as she sucked my clit and fingered my cunt faster and faster, making my body quiver and shake and vibrate as I exploded in a tremendous orgasm, flooding Sandy’s licking tongue and face!

 

She slid up on my sweat soaked body and kissed me as the juices continued to leak out of my cunt onto the vinyl seat. I raised my knee and pressed my thigh against Sandy’s wet cunt lips and started bouncing her up and down as they parted and her clit expanded and rubbed on my leg. She panted in my ear as she strained against me and humped my leg until she too came hard on my thigh.

 

We lay there as the breeze blew across the seat through the open doors and cooled our hot bodies, kissing and loving each other tenderly in the afterglow of out torrid love making. Finally we sat up and pulled on our clothes. Than we went around and pulled Lisa’s still passed out body out of the pickup bed and put her between us as we drove from the movie lot and headed back up the mountain road to the camp.

 

When we arrived we pulled out some sleeping bags and mattresses and placed Lisa between us and sacked out on the lodge floor in a tangle of arms and legs and fell asleep.

 

To be continued….

This is pretty good I am enjoying this little relationship we have going.  With the dog fantasy I do want to be naked and on all fours with just a leash and collar on.  I want to be treated just like a dog and nothing more.  I am not allowed on the furniture unless I have given permission from my master.  When I get thirsty I want to drink from a dog dish.  I love being used.  So my idea behind this was that I came into your place before you got off work and I made myself at home we have yet to play the dog fantasy so you are not expecting anything when you get home.  As I wait for you I am watching porn on the couch completely naked just playing with my pussy wishing I had your cock to play with.  As I am laying there moaning your dog has his head laying on the side of the couch kind of looking at me funny with his ears cocked back.  And I tell him you will be home shortly and pet his head with my hand he sniffs at my fingers and licks them and I pull away thinking I can not allow him to taste my pussy he is after all a dog.  But he still looks at me and seemed to really enjoy the taste of my sweet pussy juices so I play with myself some more and plunge my fingers deeply into myself making me moan.   As I pull out and start to put my hand towards the dog he almost jumps on the couch to get to my fingers.  As he is licking them clean I start to wonder how wonderful his tongue would feel against my pussy.  I wonder if I can get off from your dogs tongue.  I worry a little that you may come home in the middle of it and that would be the end of us.  But I don’t care at the point.

 I sit up on the couch and ask him if he likes the taste and he cocks his head and wags his tall I can see that his dick is starting to get hard as well.  So I make him sit because I want to get comfortable on the couch as he sits and waits I have to remind him a couple times to stay I think he actually craves my pussy juices now.  I sit with my ass close to the edge of the couch and legs spread far apart still playing with my pussy as I let him watch me.  I finally slap my pussy and tell him come on boy come get me and he lunges at me and starts to lick me as if my pussy is covered in peanut butter.  I can not believe the feeling of his soft big soaking tongue and it making me hornier then I already was.  I grab his ears and pull him further in telling him he is a really good dog and he really seems to enjoy every last drop of my pussy.  As I am enjoying him going to town on me I start to finger my ass and I come so close to coming a few times and start to wonder if he would fuck me if that was possible to do… 

I push him off and tell him to sit again which being a good dog he does as I the master tell him to do.  I can see his red dick is all the way out and it actually is looking pretty damn good.  I role him to his side and start to feel it.  I have never felt a dog’s dick before but it was pretty hard and was turning me on knowing how bad what I was doing was.  I want to see how he reacts to me sucking it but the thought of doing that kind of freaks me out at the same time I so badly want to try it.  I get on the floor rub his tummy a bit and he starts to get up I tell him no to stay and he lays down again.  I rub his dick with my fingers and touch it with just the tip of my tongue.  It taste kind of weird but I still want to see what he will do.  He kind of jumps a little when I slide my tongue against his dick.  I love the reaction kind of like a 13 year old boy getting his first blow job.  As I am licking and sucking his dick I hear the door open.  I most have forgot to lock it behind me.  And you walk in you kind of our in shock to see the sight of your gf sucking your dogs dick.  You ask me what the fuck I am doing and I tell you I was sorry that I just wanted to try and that I was just sitting watching porn and he licked my fingers and trying to explain myself you tell me it is ok you guess and you ask me if I was enjoying it.  I said yes a little that honestly I wanted to see if I could get him to fuck me but you came home.  And you tell me that you want to know if he will to.  The dog now coward in the kitchen from you yelling at me looking at you wondering if you are going to beat him or not.  You call him to us and say were you enjoying my gf while I was gone.  The dogs looks at you wags his tail and you tell me to get in position.  I get in all four and I am dripping wet from the excitement.  I can feel my juices moving down my inner thigh.  You lead the dog behind me and he starts to lick all over my pussy and thigh trying to get ever drop of me.  You try to him to get on me but he is really now understanding what we want.  So we give up on it for a few.  You stand in front of me and tell me that I am in trouble.  And I look at you with this grin and you go to the garage for a minute.  I am not sure if you are actually mad at me or not.  You return a moment later with a leash and collar.  You come over to me and tell me if I want to fuck your dog that I am going to have to be your bitch….  I am so turned on at this point I want to be your bitch I want you to punish me for what I have done.  You put the collar on me loosely and I say no tighter I want it hard to breath.  After you tighten it you ask if it is ok and I say nothing I just wag my ass as if to tell you I am good.  You unzip your pants and take them off then you take you boxers off and you tell me that I need to suck your dick you put it up to my mouth and I turn my head.  You grab my hair with one hand and you open my mouth with the other and shove your cock in my mouth.  You are already hard and you push it all the way back into my throat telling me I have been a bad bitch.  I gag a little and you love to hear that. As you are fucking my mouth I feel the dog start to sniff my pussy and ass and he licks it a couple times and I can feel him trying to climb on me.  I look up at you and you say it looks like he wants to join us now.  You walk around to my ass and help the dog mount me.  You have to guide his dick into my pussy and when it is in I moan just a little.  You come back around  to me so that you can finish fucking my mouth…  I am so enjoying every bit of this.  It feels kind of weird to have a dog fucking me but man is he enjoying it I always wanted to be fucked doggie style and properly.  He is really going to town to and I am sucking your dick.  I look up at you and you are just watching the dog fuck me and enjoying me sucking your dick.  After a few minutes the dog get off me and you ask if he is done.  He most be I wonder if he came in me I could not tell and you wonder to.  You get behind me and push your fingers into me and tell him that he is a good stud.  I know then my pussy is been filled with your dogs cum.  I wonder what is next and I start to feel this tongue against my pussy and at first I think it is the dog but I realize it is you.  Oh my god you are licking dog cum out of my pussy as much as this should sicken me I just turns me on more.  You come back around and start to open my mouth I think that it is time to suck your dick again but not this time you spit the dog cum in my mouth and tell me to swallow it all.  I do as I am told and I do it while I wag my tail.  You then go behind me and pure lube down my ass and shove your dick far and deep into my ass I hear you moaning I know you are not going to last long. The dog sees what you are doing and begins to lick you ass and balls which you love and you start to cum filling my ass completely and while you are cuming I start to as well.  I just can not hold it in anymore I love it.  I am moaning and you are finishing and you pull out. I start to get up and you tell me no go lay down that I have been a bad bitch…  I go lay in the corner and you sit on the couch and start to watch porn… 

Hope we get the chance to play someday. ;)

Later on that night when I was alking back to my room I heard a noise. I was at her door and could hear moaning and slapping noises. Her bedroom door was open about 2 inches so I could see in. I peered in and saw my moms friend slapping her pussy in her pantyhose. She was faced towards me but never noticed I was watching. She was very aggressive when she was masturbating. She was moaning hard while slapping herself, she then ripped her pantyhose crotch out and started to slap her pussy raw. I started to rub my cock way before this even happened, this was a huge turn on! I was fully beating off right there in the door way, my hard cock and tight balls were out of my jeans getting hammered. I blew my load as my moms friend Kelly was fingering her pussy. That was an amazing session! she never even knew!

 

   We floated in a group until some of the more rambunctious ones decided to race. Away they went in a flurry of splashing paddles as they giggled and threw enormous amounts of water on each other in the process of learning how to synchronize their strokes. Eventually they got the hang of it and smoothly outdistanced us by a quarter of a mile or so.

 

   Angie and I were alongside Sandy’s canoe as we threw baited lines in to try to catch some fish. The twins trolled their little hands in the smooth water making little ripples run by as we moved down the river. It was so peaceful and quiet that I was almost asleep when Angie shouted, “Look out!”

 

   The low hanging limb caught me on my shoulder and threw me into the river. I surfaced and looked around to see the canoe fast disappearing around the bend as I swam toward a little sandy beach. Angie yelled back that she would come get me when the float was over, and I waved to show I was okay as I stumbled out of the cool water onto shore.

 

   I was soaked from head to toe. I looked around and saw that I was all by myself, so I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled my cutoffs down and off and laid them out on some branches to dry. The hot sun on my bare skin felt wonderful and I stretched and ran my hands over my nipples and they jumped up on my swelling breasts, hard as rocks. As I fondled my body all over I looked around at my surroundings and saw a small trail leading back up into the thick undergrowth on the river bank.

 

   I could see footprints in the soft dust and they looked like a girl’s sandals, since they were too small to be a man’s. I decide to explore a little while I waited so I headed up the almost overgrown trail into the woods.

 

   I had only gone a short ways when I heard voices coming down the trail, so I ducked behind a big tree and peered out to see who was coming. If they saw me naked I would really be embarrassed. I trembled as I saw a young girl appear around the bend and then another followed right behind her. They were older than I was, about Sandy’s age, and I looked them over and panted when I saw how sexy they both looked.

 

   They wore tiny little string bikinis that barely covered their perky breasts and the bottoms were nothing more than thongs, leaving their firm buns open to my lusting gaze. They had beautiful golden skin and I couldn’t see any tan lines so I assumed they must use the beach often to skinny dip.

 

  I stepped out after they got around the bend and followed at a discreet distance as I listened to them talking and laughing. “Ohmigod!” I thought, “They’ll see my clothes hanging on that tree and know there is a naked girl somewhere close!” I started shaking, but was also getting really turned on knowing I was naked and couldn’t get to my clothes without walking out on the beach in front of them.

 

  I hid until I was getting sweaty and then decided that I was going out there, no matter what. I was too hot standing in the woods, and the sweat was rolling off my nipples and down the crack in my rear end. I took a deep breath and stepped out onto the sand as they whipped around to stare at my naked little body gleaming with sweat and my hair plastered to my face. I grinned sheepishly as I headed over toward my clothes on the tree branch.

 

  One of them stepped in front of me and was raping me with her eyes as she licked her lips and ogled me up and down. The other one also came over and stared at my naked breasts and smooth little rear end, and she, too, was panting and licking her lips, with lust written all over her face. I started shaking really bad and could feel moisture seeping out of my hot little vagina and slowly dripping down my legs. I was so aroused by their gazes that I gasped and panted as I tried to speak.

 

   “H-h-h-hello. M-m-m-my name is J-J-J-Jan,” I stuttered, as I tried to cover myself in vain.

 

     “Well, well, well.” the one in front said, “And aren’t you the cutest little thing! And that body is to die for, right, Kasey?” she chuckled, as she reached up and tweaked one of my nipples gently. Kasey moved behind me and reached down and grabbed a handful of my tight little buns and squeezed and kneaded the skin until I was gasping and jerking from her touch.

 

      “You got that right, Liz; she is really a sexpot for sure! And she hasn’t a stitch of clothes on, and her cunt is dripping so she must really be a hot little number besides. Are you turned on by us fondling you little one?” She panted, as she ran her fingernail up my crack and poked gently at my little puckered hole.

 

     I jerked when she did that, and then Kasey grabbed both of my nipples and tugged on them until I was ready to cum all over both of them. I just stood there with my head back and my eyes closed loving every touch and caress as they worked me over. I trembled as Kasey ran her fingers up and down my quivering stomach and slid one pink painted nail into the wet opening of my cunt. She kissed my panting mouth lightly as I moaned and threw my arms around her neck and tried to shove my hot little mound against hers. She slid another finger in and started finger fucking me in earnest as I bucked my hips back and forth on her hand.

 

     By now I was losing it big time, and was jerking and twisting my cute little butt on Liz’s fingers as Kasey shoved in and out and stuck her tongue deep into my gaping mouth. I opened as wide as I could and let her run in and out around my teeth as I panted into her sweet mouth between her soft puffy lips. God, she could kiss so fantastic! I almost came when she sucked on my tongue, but I held on just a second longer as I felt Liz’s fingers pressing against Kasey’s through the thin membrane in my hot little cunt wall.

 

     “Oh God!” I screamed, as the orgasm shook me,and I spurted all over Kasey’s hand. They kept fingering me furiously as they grinned at each other enjoying the royal fucking they were giving me. I felt so completely dominated by the two strong athletic looking girls that my orgasms took on more intense feelings as they rocked me over and over and I gave my body to them totally.

 

     Then Kasey threw me down on the hot sand and thrust her tongue up my cunt as Liz grabbed my head and sat over my open mouth and shoved her dripping cunt down on my parted lips. I licked and sucked as the next orgasm flew up my body and Kasey thrust her tongue way up into my cunt and sucked on my clit with her soft lips while fucking my leg, until I screeched and jerked around on the sand, delirious from the orgasms wracking my sweaty little body. Over, and over, the surges ran up and down my flexing tummy as I gasped for air and hung onto Liz’s firm rear end tight and sucked her cunt for all I was worth.

 

                 Then the light faded as my ravaged body shut down and I fainted away as I heard them gasp out their own climaxes and shudder over me.

 

                 When I came back into the world I looked around and they were gone. I was spread eagled on the warm sand and felt the breeze drying the moisture left between my legs and on my face from Liz’s juices which she had sprayed all over me when her orgasm hit. I staggered to the waters edge and cupped my hands and threw water on my face and body. Then I waded out and submerged myself as I ran my hands all over my swollen breasts and cunt until I was clean again. The cold water left little goose bumps all over my body so I ran out of the stream and lay back down on the sand to warm up and bask in the suns hot rays.

 

                  I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew Angie was shaking me and giggling as the twins stared at my naked body. I leaned up on my elbows and stared up at them confused for a minute until I realized where I was.

 

                  “How did you guys get here so fast?” I asked.

 

       “What do you mean, Jan, it’s been three hours since you fell out, and we just drove up to get you in Sandy’s truck when we docked at the end of the float” Angie laughed, as she looked at my startled face. The twins were nodding as I felt them run there eyes over my naked body lying in the sand in front of them. I could feel their panting and their lust filled minds as they ogled me, and they were talking to each other, and to me, telling me all the things they were going to do to me. I gasped, and moisture ran out of my cunt again, and my nipples swelled as Angie stared in disbelief at my shuddering body.

 

       “What’s happening to you, honey?” She asked, with concern all over her cute little face. “You look like you do when we are about to have an orgasm together.”

 

       “It’s these twins, Angie, they are raping me again in their devious little minds, and I can feel it all as if they were sucking and fingering me right now!” I gasped, as I jerked and bucked my hips up off the sand as a big orgasm hit me. “Oh, God!” I screamed, as they kept raping me over and over with their minds. I hugged Angie down on top of me and kissed her frantically as the waves continued to surge through me. My legs were trembling and I kept spurting over and over as Angie sucked on my tongue and fucked her own little body up and down between my legs on my hot cunt lips.

 

     “My God, Jan!” She panted in my mouth, “I’ve never seen you this hot. What are they doing to you now?”

 

      I suddenly felt them leave me, and saw Angie’s eyes glaze over as she shuddered and twitched on me. Then she moaned as the twins evidently had turned to her to do the same thing that they had just done to me. She jumped up and frantically tore her clothes off and shoved her fingers up her cunt as they told her to do. She yanked on her swollen stiff nipples and fingered herself faster and faster as sweat poured off her trembling little body.

 

     They moved over and pulled Angie down on the soft sand and fell on her in a flurry of lips and fingers until Angie screamed with delight and shuddered from her intense orgasms. I watched in awe at the little girls devouring my lover, and I came again just looking at them. Then I felt the twins invade my subconscious again and felt moisture seeping out as they told me to suck on Angie while they fondled her. I rolled over on top of her and licked slowly up and down her wet cunt lips until I felt her big clit swell and poke into my mouth.

 

     I nibbled and sucked on it until Angie was fucking her hips hard against my face. She stuck her long big fat tongue up my cunt and sucked me furiously until we were both gasping and panting, while the girls were caressing every inch of our sweaty little bodies and kneading and pulling on our nipples.

 

     “Oh, God , Angie, suck me harder.” I panted, as she ran her tongue in little circles in my slit. I pulled her clit up with my teeth and she groaned and jerked as her orgasm hit. She shuddered and twisted from side to side and sucked me so hard I thought my cunt would explode. Then it did, and I shot cum all over my little lovers face and into her panting soft mouth, as I felt her warm juices flow over my own tongue, and I licked them up as fast as I could. She tastes soo sweet.

 

      I raised my head and looked at the two little girls beside us. They were now naked and kissing each other and finger fucking each of their tight little cunts and moaning constantly. I could feel them in my mind as they fucked faster and faster and then their orgasms hit Angie and me so hard that we both jerked in the air and screamed as they wracked our sweaty sand covered bodies.

 

      I turned around and stared into my lover’s eyes as she gasped and shuddered over and over under me. She hugged me tight as the twins came again and the electric shocks coursed up and down our straining bodies. It was the most thrilling feeling having their climaxes pounding our cunts and nipples. They continued to fuck as we panted and screamed with them, over and over, until we all collapsed in a heap on the hot sand.

 

      We finally staggered into the cold water and revived, as we played and splashed each other. Then we walked up on the little beach and retrieved out clothes and headed up the trail to the pickup. We climbed up into the cab with the twins between Angie and me, and she drove up the dusty road toward camp while we talked and laughed about the fun time on the sand.

 

      When we drove into the camp everybody was waiting out in front of the lodge. They all gathered around us chattering about the float, and asking if I was all right, and giggling, as we related the horsing around in the water. Naturally we left out the juicy parts, but I saw several of the girls looking at each other and giggling with knowing looks on their faces.

 

      We all went into the lodge for dinner. The twins kept looking over at me and then at Angie and nodding to each other as they talked about us in their minds. After dinner we all gathered around the big bonfire to sing and do skits, and give out the awards for the best fish caught, and the fastest canoe team. Sandy was sitting up on the back row of the four inch risers that surrounded the back side of the fireplace. We had all changed into our dress up clothes for the ceremony and all the little girls were really cute in their little dresses. Angie and I and Sandy were also dolled up in our short summer outfits and more than one girl scoped out my little butt  as we walked around the circle of logs, that the scouts were sitting on, to present the awards.

 

      Angie giggled when she saw me flush at the obvious attention.

 

      “Getting a little wet there, horn dog?” She whispered, as she ran her hand up the back of my very short little dress and grabbed my wet cunt lips. I gasped and slapped her hand away as Sandy stared at us. We climbed up the tiers and sat down in front of her and she pulled me back between her legs so my arms were resting on her smooth thighs and my back was against her mound. She held me tight as the girls did their acts on the little stage on the other side of the fire pit, and I shivered when I felt her hands pressing into the sides of my breasts through the thin material of my little sundress.

 

      As the fire slowly died she pulled a blanket out from under her and spread it out over my shivering body. It felt really cozy under there with her holding me back so my head rested between her firm large breasts. I wiggled back even closer as she slowly slid her hands around to my breasts and tugged lightly on my hard little nipples. Angie looked at me and grinned as she, too, pulled the blanket over her and snuggled in close for warmth.

 

       I felt Angie’s fingers searching up my leg to find my quivering cunt lips, and she slid them into my wet cunt as I gasped and moaned softly. Sandy slid her hands back up and released the tie at the back of my dress and the material loosened and then slid down off my breasts and my nipples swelled as she once again began playing with them.

 

      Angie tugged as I raised my hips and slid my dress completely off, so I was now naked under the blanket in front of twenty little girls who had no idea what we were doing. They sang as I bit my lip to keep from gasping really loudly, and I groaned through my clenched teeth from the delightful feelings coursing through my hot little cunt. I grabbed Sandy’s legs below her knees and shuddered as an orgasm ran up my body.

 

      She ran her hands up and down over my sweaty little tummy as Angie finger fucked me, faster and faster, until I was thrashing around under the blanket, and gasping and panting, louder, and louder, despite the close little girls. I just couldn’t restrain my emotions as the orgasms kept surging up my cunt and nipples making them swell bigger and bigger until I thought they would burst, they ached so badly!

 

     Sandy leaned forward and sucked on my ear as I gasped over and over,” Unh, unh, unh, unh! Oh God, you’re making me cum so many times! Oh God, here it comes again!” I groaned, as I jerked up off the bench and grabbed Sandy’s legs driving my nails into her soft skin.

 

     Angie fingered me harder and harder as I closed my eyes and turned to suck on Sandy’s fingers which she was running in and out of my panting mouth. Then it got to be too much and I tried to scream as Sandy held my mouth tight so I wouldn’t scare the little girls singing around the fire, who were so involved with harmonizing that they hadn’t a clue that I was being mauled under the big soft blanket.

 

      I jerked over and over from the contractions running up and down my tummy and I sucked and bit Sandy’s fingers as I shuddered and trembled between her hot thighs clamped tightly around my upper body. I slid back and forth on the now wet seat as Angie fingered me constantly through more climaxes until I gasped and passed out from the pure pleasure.

 

     *** 

 

     I guess they had dressed me, because when I came to I was sitting all prim and proper under the blanket with my little sundress back on.

 

      Sandy kissed my hair and Angie laughed as I looked from one to the other with a huge grin on my face. I whispered thanks to both of them and then got up and went over to the counselor’s tent to clean my swollen cunt lips off and throw some water on my face. I came back out and sat back down by my little lover and she put her arm around me and held me as she stared into my eyes with those hauntingly beautiful eyes of hers, until I was so overcome with love that I began to cry softly. She kissed me as the little girls looked at us in alarm.

 

    I quickly sat back up and wiped my eyes and told them all I was alright, just crying for happy, and they all giggled and grinned at me. We joined in the goodnight segment and then we walked our groups down the dark trail to our tents. Angie went in as I escorted my girls into the big tent house and bedded them down in their soft flannel night gowns, and then I kissed each one on the head and said goodnight. They were out as soon as their little heads hit the pillows, so I went out front and sat down to listen again to the night sounds, and relax after the hectic night at the bonfire.

 

       I closed my eyes and heard a group of bats swish by as they darted around looking for bugs and flying prey. Then the dove cooed and I slowly fell asleep in the lounger with my sleeping bag over me for warmth.

 

       “Oh Jan. Oh, Jan. Where are you Jan?” I heard in my mind as through a dream. Then I saw the twins in their beds grinning at me and making sucking sounds with their soft little lips. I felt my tongue wetting my soft little girl lips and my hands were fingering my little underage naked smooth cunt.

 

       Then I felt a finger in my own cunt and snapped my eyes open to see Lisa bending over me with a grin on her face. I gasped and tried to sit up but she pushed me down and sat on my thighs and kissed me while she tugged on my swelling cold nipples now exposed to the mountain night air.

 

      “Where did my dress go?” I asked, puzzled by my nakedness.

 

       “I took it off while you were thrashing around in your sleep.” She giggled, as she ran her fingernails over my stiff nipples and then down over my quivering stomach. I gasped and moaned at her touch. My body responded, as usual, and I was beginning to seep moisture again from my hot little cunt. I reached up and gripped the top of the lounger while she ran her hands on down to my mound and then over my swollen cunt lips.

 

      “Oh God, Lisa! Please fuck meee!” I moaned, as I pushed my hips up against her hands.

 

      She grinned and sucked on my tongue, and then licked my throat and sucked on my neck as she panted and humped my thighs through her overalls. I jerked up as she sank her fingers up into my wet cunt and began to finger fuck me, while pushing on my clit with her thumb.

 

     She got up and yanked her coveralls off and then threw herself on me in a furious attack, squeezing my breasts hard and fucking her fingers up me in hard rapid strokes! I jerked and shuddered as orgasms raced through me, and she pummeled me mercilessly until I was jerking all over the chaise under her. I gasped over and over from the pain mixed with the pleasure. It felt awesome being totally under her control and having her dominate me. I surrendered to her every whim as she bit and sucked and licked and fingered me until I was shivering and trembling and gasping for air,

 

      “Oh God, Lisa! Fuck meee!” I pleaded, as I jerked continually up off the lounger. “Give it to me! Harder! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Hurt me! Fuck me! Suck me! Oh God, I’m cummiiiing!” I whimpered, as the orgasms ripped through my quivering body, and I tasted blood from biting my lip to keep from screaming. My body tensed and relaxed and tensed and relaxed as if it had a mind of its own and I was entirely out of control. Then I snapped up and strained as I felt like my insides were exploding, and I gushed and gushed all over Lisa’s fingers and hand and the chaise webbing! I couldn’t breathe and suddenly I saw stars and rockets go off, literally, as I blacked out arched in the air under Lisa.

 

        “Jan. Jan. JAN!” I heard from the twins in my head. “What happened to you? We thought you were about to die and go to heaven you felt soo wonderfully satisfied and happy. Did someone just fuck you or what?”

 

         I giggled as I opened my eyes and stared up into the green eyes looking down at me. Lisa looked at me questioningly as I laughed out loud.

 

        “What’s so funny?” She asked.

 

         “Oh, it’s nothing, I just am so happy from you making love to me that I can’t help myself.” I giggled again. She hugged me and kissed me tenderly as I held on tight, not wanting the feeling to ever go away. I wrapped my legs around her and pulled her naked sweaty body down harder against me as I sucked on her tongue and panted into her open mouth. She moaned and began to hump my mound, sliding up and down on my slippery skin lubricated by her own juices.

 

          Then she stiffened and let out a little cry as her own orgasm shook her body from head to toe. I ran my tongue over her swollen little lips and she purred like a cat as she caressed me all over and slid up and down on me. Another shock wave ran through her and she gasped and gritted her teeth to stop the scream welling up inside her hot little body. Then she collapsed on me and I rubbed her sweaty back and kissed her eyes as she smiled, and nuzzled my ear, and tried to catch her breath.

 

      “How do you like them apples?” I laughed in my mind at the twins. “We loved every second of it!” They giggled back, and then said, “Goodnight, mother.” in unison, and then I felt them leave again as my mind cleared.

 

       Lisa got up and pulled her overalls on and stole away into the night like a shadow. I flopped back on the lounger and rubbed my sore nipples and grinned to myself as I fell sound asleep.

 

Next time camp ends, and Jan and Angie say goodbye and leave for the Northwest and the new school year.       deedeeo18@hotmail.com  

 

 

 Jessa invited Abby over for the night, Abby of course said yes and said she would be over in about 2 hours.

About an hour later Jessa's dad walked into Jessa's room and lay on the bed. Jessa was in her large walk-in closet getting her volleyball clothes. Jessa noticed her dad, "long day" she asked. “As always" he answered. Jessa walked out of the closet, she had on a bright green camisole, white bra, a tight pair of jeans, and a hot bright green thong. She casually walked over to tired dad. "Abby's staying over tonight" as opened her dad's pants."Ok" her dad said as if nothing was happening. Jessa pulled down her father's pants and boxers showing his semi-hard cock. Jessa lay down next to him and began to jerk his cock. His 7 inch cock was erect as Jessa picked up the pace. Jessa knew it wouldn't be long. Jessa sat up and jerked faster she played with his balls with her other hand."Oh yeah Jessie honey" as he started to squirm. Jessa was stroking as fast as she could. “Holy shiiiiiiiittttttttttttt" her dad almost yelled as he squirted his load onto Jessa's arm, and his own pants. Her dad sat up and gave Jessa a long wet kiss with tongue. They broke the kiss "that was great Jessie" her dad said. "Thanks daddy" Jessa smiled as she licked the cum off her hand. Jessa's dad zipped up his pants and walked out of her room and closed the door.

Jessa had been giving her dad hand jobs and blowjobs for 2 months now. Her dad often came in 10 minutes or less. She knew her dad loved the way she looked and moved her hands. It all started when Jessa got home from Abby's house 2 hours early. She had found her dad in her closet jerking off to one of her thongs. For some reason Jessa got extremely horny and walked in and finished the job for him. It's not like Jessa's mom, Vikki wasn't hot, she looked almost like Jessa but older. Jim, Jessa's dad had a thing for teenage girls. Jessa's mom did not know about this and Jessa wasn't planning on telling her anytime soon. So Jessa was almost guaranteed to get any she wanted after a blowjob session and took advantage constantly.  

Another hour later Abby showed up. Abby had on a tight white t-shirt and a tight pair of blue jeans. Jessa invited her in and went up to Jessa's room. They spent the next 3 hours talking to boys on the phone and talking with each other. They realized that it was almost midnight. They decided to go to bed since they had to leave for a volleyball tournament at 8 am. They both got into Jessa's king sized bed. Jessa was in her white bra and bright green thong, were Abby had on a black bra and black thong. This was the girls typical nightwear and were used to seeing each other in just thongs and bras.

Jessa locked the door and turned on the big screen TV. Jessa found a porno and left it on. “That’s what I'm talking about" Abby said. Both the girls secretly fingered themselves as a man fucked a busty blonde.  They both had orgasms in the next 15 minutes and Jessa went to sleep, but Abby wanted more. Abby had heard rumors about Jessa sticking dildos in her pussy before fucking a high school basketball star at their school. Abby went into the large closet. She closed the door behind her and turned on the light. Abby searched her way to the back of the closet and opened an old shoe box at the top of the pile. She pulled out a 9 inch black vibrator. Abby never used a dildo let alone a vibrator. Abby decided to go for it. Abby took the head of the vibrator and pushed it in half way in. Abby was plenty loose since she had sex on a weekly basis. Abby turned on the vibrator on low. Abby almost screamed, she fucked her pussy in and out. Abby bucked against the dildo and started to cum. She moaned slightly as she came all over the floor. She licked her juices off the vibrator and put it back in the box. Abby went back to the bed and lay next to Jessa with her thong soaking wet.

The next morning Jessa’s dad woke Abby and Jessa up ‘Good morning girls’ he said cheerfully. ‘What time is it’ Jessa asked. ‘6, c’mon we have to leave in 15 minutes or your going to be late’ Tim said. Tim got a hard on as he watched the 2 girls walk into the bathroom with just their bras and thongs on.

Abby and Jessa’s volleyball team easily made it to the finals killing all of the small schools like bugs. 30 minutes before the game their coach said ‘Alright Abby, you know the routine’. Abby went into the bathroom to get changed and put on make up. One of the reasons why Abby and Jessa’s team won every game was because for the last 5 years the team would vote the hottest girl to fuck the official of the state tournament games or challenging matches. This year the team voted Abby.

Abby walked out in a tiny denim skirt, a super tiny pink top, and high heels. ‘Looking good’ the team complemented Abby. ‘There’s the official, Go get him Abby’ her coach told her. Abby remembered the man from past games that year. Hi, remember me, Abby said and spun around. ‘Of course, what can I do for you’ he asked. ‘Let my team win and I’ll fuck you’ Abby said slyly. ‘Fuck first and you will win’ the 50 year old man said. Abby looked down to see the man’s average sized cock poking at his pants. ‘Deal’ Abby said and she led the man to an empty classroom that the team had found open. Abby locked the door and pulled the man’s pants off. ‘We have to make this quick we only have 25 minutes till the game’ the old man said. Abby smiled and took the whole cock in her mouth and began to suck. The man moaned in pleasure. After a couple of minutes Abby threw off her shirt. Abby stuck the cock between her tits and rubbed her tits back and forth the length of the old man’s dick. Abby smiled as the old man moaned even louder. Abby slipped off her skirt and got on the man’s cock. ‘ Oh yeah, I want you to come in my pussy’ she said as she stuck her tits in the officials face. He licked her tits for about a minute before he came in Abby’s pussy. The man slipped out from underneath Abby, got on his clothes and left the room. Jessa walked in a minute later with Abby’s volleyball clothes. ‘How did it go’ Jessa asked. ‘Alright’ Abby said calmly, and they both walked out the door. Later they won the final match.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

They found Lynsey in the living room downstairs putting her purse down. "Hi, honny" Julie said to her daughter. Hi, mom I'm just going to go to the lake and work on my tan" Lynsey replied. Lynsey was 5'6 had long blonde hair, small tits but had a huge ass that many guys love. "Hi Kathy." Lynsey said. "Hi Lynsey, how are you?" Kathy said with a smile. "Good" was her reply as she walked to the stairs. Kathy glanced as Lynsey's ass as it move up the stairs just like her mother's ass did. They walked to the kitchen table and sat down. "I'm glad you can over, do you think you could bring in the paper, and feed the cat when we go on vacation next week" Julie questioned. "No, problem" Kathy answered."Great" Julie said as she grabbed the house key from the counter. "Well I better go to the store before Mike (Julie's husband) gets home." Julie said as she handed the keys to Kathy. Kathy followed Julie out the front door.They said their good-byes.

Kathy went upstairs to her room and looked out toward the lake. Just then she noticed Lynsey laying outside with a orange and yellow bikini on laying on a lawnchair on the dock. Kathy remembered the naked photos of Lynsey and her boy friend. She wondered if Claire had anything like that. So Kathy walked to Claire's room and walked to her pink covered bed. Kathy looked under the bed. To her surprise there was nothing under it. So she walked to Claire's dressed and opened the top drawer. There was half a drawer of panties and the other half bras. She pikced up a pair of orange panties and set them on the drawer. The next was a thong. She never saw thie before. She picked up two more. Two more thongs. Then something caught her eye. Kathy picked it up. It was a light blue g-string. Kathy put the g-string on the floor. Kathy never wore thongs or g-strings. Kathy countinued looking through the thongs to the bottom. Nothing. She put all the thongs back in. She then picked up the g-string. She knew that John would be turned on if he saw this. So she put it in her jean short pocket. She decided she needed a bra. She found a matching light blue bra. She threw it on the floor. She looked in the second drawer, only to find jeans and skirts. Kathy found a very short black silk shirt that she had never seen and threw it on the bra. She looked for a tight shirt to wear in the final drawer. Right on top was a white-see through tank top that she sure was to small for her and Claire. Kathy looked and all the clothes she picked out. Kathy put them in a shopping bag and put it in her walk-in closet. She new John would be surprised.

A couple hours later Julie called to see if she wanted to carpool to Chris and Tom's summer baseball game, Kathy said sure. At 5:30 Claire and Chris came home. "Ready to go Chris" Kathy asked. "Yeah, let me grab my stuff." Chris said as he ran upstairs. "Claire, Zach is at Jeff's for the night so it's just you and dad untill 9:30 at least." "Ok" Claire replied. Chris came downstairs and they left. The game started about an hour into the game Kathy needed sunscreen. Julie didn't have any so they went back to the house. Kathy got out and wlaked to the front door and opened it sliently. She went to the bathroom, grabbed the sunscreen and walked to the door. She suddenly heard a loud moaning coming from upstairs. She walked out of the house, and back to Julie's mini-van."Julie come with me, quickly." "What is it" Julie asked. "I don't know." Julie got out of the car and walked into the house. They heard the moaning again. They quietly walked up the stairs to Claire's room but no one was there. "Oh yeah, oh, it feels so good,uuhhh" "That's Claire's voice" Kathy whispered. "Don't make a sound" Julie said. They tip-toed to Kathy's room. The door was wide open, they walked toward it and peeked around the corner. Chloe was on top of her dad's dick, "Oh, yeah daddy, fuck me, fuck me hard, I'm cumming, uh uh uhhhhhhhhh" Claire then collapsed on her dad's chest as he filled her with cum. When John had finished then began to french kiss. "Lets see mom top that." Claire smiled. "I hope I don't get pregnant." Claire said. John smiled. As they both closed their eyes and drifted into sleep.

Just a beginner, part 2 will have more sex. A lot more.

Turning over once more, she drifted off into the endless possibilities of her Dreamworld…

***

She was awakened again, this time with hands gently caressing her back through her nightshirt. She laid perfectly still, her heart torn in two by her choices.

‘I can let him have me tonight and risk that being the end. Or I can wait and risk never having the chance again,’ she pondered as he continued to rub her back, his hands moving towards her neck.

She sighed softly to let him know she was awake and turned to face him slowly. The moonlight continued to dance in his stunning blue eyes and off his golden curls, like an angel from Heaven.

“How are you feeling?” he asks quietly, his hands moving onto her tummy now that she lay on her back.

Her heartbeat quickens as she has only seconds to decide her fate as he brings his face closer to hers.

Having always lived life in the safe lane, and always worrying about what others thought of her, she decides to throw caution to the wind and indulge her inner desire.

‘I would never forgive myself if I never had the chance to have him,’ she thinks as she raises her head to meet his inviting lips.

Locked in a lover’s first kiss, the passion escalates from that moment. Her body temperature rises as she succumbs to his inexplicable charm.

Linking her arms around his neck, she pulls his body closer to hers and he moves to her willingly. Trying not to break the exquisite kiss, he fumbles to remove his sweatpants.

Small moans are beginning to filter through the kisses as the passion continues to increase. Her hands are tangled in his hair and he manages to squirm out of his pants, the difficult task of removing his boxers being next.

An electric current shoots up her legs as his bare skin touches her, her nerve endings tingling, feeling his hardness through the cotton fabric of his underwear.

Suddenly, she pushes him away from her and sits up. He stares at her, taken aback by her behaviour, wondering if she has changed her mind. He needs only to wait a moment for his answer.

Grabbing the hem of her shirt, she madly tears it from her body and tosses it away. Lying on her back once more, her panties are slid off tossed in the same direction as her shirt.

He smiles into the darkness and removes his own shirt and boxers.

Sitting there in the darkness now, they gaze at each others’ naked skin for the first time. Both are breathing hard through their passion and finally can stand it no longer.

She dives at him, pushing him flat on his back as she begins to deeply French kiss him, her tongue swirling expertly inside his mouth and battling his own for domination.

His hands explore the divine curves of her hips, her ass and her breasts as he kisses her back harder and more urgently. His touch works its way from her back to her front and finally down the flatness of her belly, inching closer to her wetness.

She gasps as his fingers travel over her smooth pussy mound and reaches down to stroke his cock tip as his fingers slide inside her. She breaks the kiss and throws her head back in heated pleasure, arching her back.

He pushes deeper inside of her moist tunnel and wiggles his fingers around, using his thumb to rub her swelling clit. His own body is starting to betray him as she continues to stroke his tip, extending the travel area down his thick shaft. The precum is oozing from him and she uses this to lubricate the rest of his manhood.

Within minutes, they’re both almost on the brink of sexual satisfaction and break away from each other once more. Lying side by side, their chests heave and breathing begins to subside as their orgasms wash away from them, unreached.

Words need not be spoken in the silence, the breathing and moans say it all. They know now the true extend of their desire for one another and turn to each other for true sexual satisfaction.

He turns his face to hers and meeting her eyes touches him in a completely unexpected way. Though little has changed between them since she arrived, the light in her eyes in the shadowy darkness tells something different.

She returns his strained look in the moonlight, admiring the way his curls crown his head like a cherub. The lust grows within her blood as a new sensation seeps into her heart.

They come together again in a deep, lustful kiss, but progress more slowly this time, savouring their first time experience.

She slowly mounts atop him, his cock resting in front of her pussy as she gently digs her nails into his bare chest. As her hands trail over his length, it throbs hard, the blood practically boiling in his mushroom tip.

His hands massage her buttocks and travel up to her perky breasts, tugging and pinching the erect pink nipples.

She moans as she lifts herself with her smooth creamy thighs and allows his prick to spread her glistening cunt folds. She closes her eyes tightly, focusing only on the warmth of him filling her from the inside.

He gasps out as her tightness envelops his hardness as her kegal muscles grip him securely.

The begin to move as one together as she moves herself up and down, his hips thrusting to meet her.

His hands drift down to her ass once more and she replaces them with her own, twisting her nipples and clenching her vaginal walls with each shot of brief pain.

His moaning grows louder as she continues to ride him, gripping her buttocks to help her move the way he want it.

They lovemaking pace quickens as the orgasm waves begin to approach once more.

She can feel his cock throbbing with lust as she pistons herself on it harder and harder. She has a hard time catching her breath and her nipples are more erect than ever. She bows her head slightly and brings a breast to her mouth. Protruding her tongue, she flicks it over the pink nub quickly as though she were licking a sweet clit.

His eyes close now, wanting so desperately to watch her licking her own nipple, but trying to control his pending climax, using all his concentration to prevent to inevitable.

As she licks her nipple, her other hand travels between his legs from behind her. Finding his full testicles, she begins to fondle and massage them gently, still riding him faster and deeper.

Her eyes suddenly fly open as she reaches her first peak, her entire body shuddering as the white cum drips down his base each time she moves upwards. Using her wetness to lubricate his balls, she massages more firmly, even venturing between his legs to work the soft fleshy area between his balls and his anus. He spread his legs for her automatically as she begins to expertly stimulate his prostate gland from the outside.

She feels her second orgasm breaking free and she moans in ecstasy as she drops her breast and rubs her swollen clit furiously.

Riding as hard as she can, her breasts heaving with each thrust, her cunt grips his cock as though to never let go. His eyes open to discover her stimulating herself and he soars over the edge as well.

Digging his fingers into her ass cheeks, he lets loose a torrent of cum, spurt after spurt filling her insides, mixing with her own cum still dripping down his shaft. The two moan in unison as their orgasms rack their bodies, shuddering together.

Slowly, she stops riding and finally leans forward to relax on his chest, catching her breath. His heart feels as though it would burst from within him and he traces his fingertips along her spine to calm her tingling nerves.

He kisses her forehead as his breathing returns to normal and holds her close, his cock slowly growing limp within her. She snuggles close to him, breathing in the sweet smell of his sweat from their lovemaking…

When he told me he was 18 I couldn’t and wouldn’t believe him.

Finally I learned that he was 18 and was told that he like his parents would always be a small physical person.

He was a man trapped in a boy’s body.

Then after being sure about his age I started responding to his flirting frivolous advances.

We had a chemistry reaction the first time we met and he didn’t make any effort to hide his gay conduct.

But even though he winked at me and threw me kisses and even hugged me and lightly touched my privates through my clothing with light brushes and several advancing techniques he still stopped just short of letting me do any serious contact unto or upon him. I decide that his IQ was way less than the age of 18.

Then after becoming bored with his bashful attitude and my attention to him dimming he confessed to me about how he had once been gay with a guy before he had swung his balls and the guy had threw him on a bed and raped his ass very roughly. and was so very scared to do sex with me or anyone.

And he was afraid that I’d get real horny and try to do it to him.

So I put some thought into this problem and decided to try something with him to give him confidence.

On his next visit and after his quick hug and his nervous jittery reaction I asked him to tie my hands behind me and then he could do anything he desired to or demand of me.

He thought I was crazy and refused at first and I pleaded that it was worth a try.

I even allowed him to tie my ankles.

Then there we were with me bound up real tight and pleading with him to do anything he wanted. This kid changed completely right in front of me.

He first undressed completely so I could finally see his beautiful body and erect gentiles which were very normally like full size balls and had light public hair but the fat dick was only maybe just short of 5 inches. This boyish look turned me on more than a big whopper would have. Then he pranced in front of me turning slowly and letting me enjoy the view.

Then he nervously dropped my pants down to my ankles and seemed in awe of my 6 inch dick and he seemed to think it was huge and grasped it warmly and fondled with it.

He then rubbed his against mine and moaned with awe.

He then rubbed his in my butte crevice and then put his buttocks against my erection.

He acted so Kiddies and sissy about it all and I just had never had anything so tantalizing before happen to me. He then put the side of his face against my dick and balls,

I squatted down and asked to kiss his dick and he giggled and teased me with it by brushing it against my lips but never letting me get the morsel in my mouth.

Then he pulled my clothes back up and put his back on and told me that now I cold believe him when he said he was gay. I hadtold him that he was not gay before.

He waited  awhile for me to cool down as he worded it then untied me and said now you’ll be wanting me to come back won’t you which I answered yes to and he asked me if I loved him and I said yes. He whispered at the door that he loved me and would be back again and swished out the door with me all mixed up emotional.

I knew he was not yet out of the closet that I heard so much about and I symphonize with him because of my past and fears that caused me not to secumber to my desires.

I had been and was also brainwashed about sex and wish there was someway I could erase all the old brainwash and meet someone that had never been brainwashed as to think sex and love is a sin.

All my other posted stories were fiction and my imigination working oevertime like I'm sure lots of other posts on this site But this one is real

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I'm open minded and need to learn more facks about people.

All but one, that is. There was one particular waitress who didn't like or appreciate us at all. She was an older lady who just wasn’t up to the noise and bustle of serving so many people at once. She was also a bit on the crabby side. We refered to her as Granny Grump. While most of the waitresses laughed and joked with us, and returned our smart remarks with comments of their own, Granny hated our racket. She especially didn’t like our self-help with the coffee. As Granny worked our group, she quickly became nervous, and her hands trembled.

Granny was indirectly responsible for my meeting Carol and her family.

The fateful night I met Carol, she and her family had, for the first time, joined our CB group at Sambo’s. Carol was a large woman. She stood about 5'8", and she weighed well over 350 pounds. She was married to Bill, also a large person. They had four children, two boys 6 and 15, and two girls 11 and 13. Carrie, the 13-year-old girl, was seated directly across from me at our large table.

As Granny served soft drinks and water to the children, a glass of iced water fell off her tray. Carrie, with a shriek, caught most of the cold water on her head and chest. Most of our group began loudly laughing after we realized no one was hurt. Nobody was upset over what was obviously an accident, except maybe Carrie.

Granny, instead of getting a towel to clean up the water, just stood there. She repeatedly said, "I didn't do that!"

Being a natural born smart-ass, I asked Granny, "You have ghosts in here, or what?" "Oh, I know, the glass just jumped off your tray and onto Carrie's head, all by it self." I said, with just a touch of sarcasm.

Wagging my finger at the offending glass, I said, "Bad glass! Bad glass!" The glass was thus duly admonished.

I then teased Carrie by asking, "Carrie, why did you pour that water over your head? Is it that hot in here?"

Carrie began laughing about her wet head with the rest of us.

When Granny didn't seem to be making any effort to get a towel, I took the initiative, got a towel, and gave it to Carrie. Carrie dried herself, and our evening continued.

With his apologies, the manager quickly replaced Granny with another waitress.

Over the next, few months, I became friends with Carol, and her family. They soon joined me as I raced my car at the local dirt track.

As it turned out, Bill was a workaholic. He put in sixty to eighty hours a week, every week, at his job as a machinist. Though he made good money, he was never available to his family. He was either working or sleeping. Only the racing seemed to give them an opportunity to be together as a family.

After a while, I had begun attending the kids' sporting events and school activities in Bill's place. One night, Bill told me he appreciated my help with his family activities. Little did he know, Carol had been giving hints she wanted me to assist Bill in other family duties, as well.

For several weeks Carol had been making comments and doing things that indicated she could be easily had. Comments such as, "I haven't had a sex life for such a long time," and "I wish I had a lover like you." She frequently asked intimate questions about my activities with my dates. Whenever she passed by me, she always let a hand brush my back or my ass.

One Friday night, after a tough evening at the race track, we went back to Bill and Carol’s home, and I had a few drinks. Neither Bill nor Carol drank that night. Bill was getting ready to return to work. He said they had a rush order to get out. Carol convinced me I had been drinking too much to drive home, and suggested I stay there. She said I could sleep on their couch. Before leaving for work, Bill also told me I should stay.

They were probably right. I had consumed a good deal of alcohol. Very soon after that, I removed my clothes under the blanket Carol had provided, I had dozed off. I was fast asleep even before Bill left for work.

The next thing I knew, Carol was on her knees in front of the couch, kissing all over my face, and rubbing my flat, hard belly. My job helped keep me in excellent condition. As I slowly awoke, I quickly noticed Carol had changed into a white, see-through, nightgown. I could easily see her huge tits.

With a smile, I asked, "Carol, what are you trying to do?"

Just above a whisper, she answered, "I've wanted you for a long time. Will you make love to me?"

Without saying a word, I reached out and cupped one of Carol’s tremendous tits in my hand. One hand was not enough for a boob that big. When I firmly squeezed her tit, Carol groaned, thrust her tongue into my mouth, and let her hand slide down to cup my balls through my underwear.

When we broke our kiss, Carol suggested we get on the carpeted living room floor. There was no way we could both fit on her couch. Carol lay on her back, and I simply rolled off the couch, and gently landed on top of her fat-bloated body.

In short order, Carol’s nightgown had been pulled off her shoulders and arms exposing her massive tits. Her nipples were already hard as stones and centered in silver dollar sized aureoles.

I had come to enjoy big girls and their big tits. With the alcohol I had consumed earlier still affecting me, I massaged, sucked, pinched, and nipped those tits with a great deal of enthusiasm.

"Work my tits hard, Baby," Carol instructed. "I like it when they’re played with real rough. Just don't leave any marks."

I didn’t leave any marks, but my enthusiastic attack of Carol’s tits continued for quite some time. The rougher I treated her tits, the more Carol moaned her approval. It became a challenge for me to see if I could get her to admit that her tits were hurting. After about twenty minutes of rough attention to her tits, I took each nipple between my thumb and forefingers, pinched very hard, and pulled straight up.

With Carol’s nipples pinched and pulled nearly a foot away from her chest, her tits looked like huge, inverted, funnels. Carol groaned, closed her eyes, and asked, "Will you please fuck me now?"

Carol had already raised and spread her knees. Her nightgown was bunched around her waist. She wasn’t wearing any panties. I pushed my underwear down to my ankles and sat on my heels between her legs. Her bush and swollen pussy lips glistened with her lubricating moisture.

As I placed my cock’s head at the opening to Carol’s pussy, she said, "I am very fertile. If you cum in me, I will probably get pregnant."

What the hell did I care? She was the one that was married, not me.

With one quick thrust, I buried my cock in Carol’s cunt. With a gasp, she lifted her ass off the floor to meet my thrust. Her pussy was a little on the sloppy side. I guess four kids can do that to a pussy.

Even though Carol’s pussy wasn’t as tight as it could have been, she sure used it enthusiastically. After my initial entry, she seemed to take over. She pulled me down to her chest and bucked like a rodeo horse. Her level of athletic activity surprised me. All I had to do was keep a firm grip on her tits as handles, hang on, and enjoy the ride. As her orgasm approached, she pulled the blanket off the couch, held it tightly to her mouth, and muffled her voice as she yelled, "I cuming!"

With one final thrust, Carol held her ass, and me, off the floor as her orgasm engulfed her. With a broad smile on her face, she slowly lowered her ass back to the floor.

Only then, did I begin to stroke in and out of Carol’s cunt. When I told her I was getting close to cuming, Carol held me tightly. In a serious voice, she again said, "You can cum in me if you want, but I will probably get pregnant."

A few more deep thrusts, and I pulled out of Carol’s pussy. I dumped my load on her bush and belly.

As I rolled off Carol, she brought a hand down to the puddle of warm cum on her abdomen. She spread my cum all over her belly, then put her fingers to her lips, and licked them clean.

As she pulled her fingers from her mouth, she said, "Mmmmmm! Get back on the couch, Baby."

I did, and Carol proceeded to carefully and thoroughly lick my cock and balls clean. When she finished, she kissed me and headed off to her bedroom for the night.

Saturday morning, nothing was said about our late night adventure. However, even her kids noticed Carol was in a very good mood. When Bill came in from work, she greeted him with a kiss and served him his breakfast.

Over the next several months, Carol, her family, and I continued spend time together. Whenever I wasn’t working, or didn’t have a date, I would frequently hang out at their place.

When a big late-model dirt track race was scheduled in Tucson, Arizona, I asked Carol and her family if they wanted to go with me. I would not be driving but watching from the stands.

It was a day race, and as usual, Bill had to be at work that evening. He had to be at work before we would be able to get back to town. He did, however, encourage Carol and the kids to go with me.

The drive down was uneventful. During the race, Carol would sneak pats to my ass whenever the kids weren’t looking. I was thinking I would probably get some pussy from her when we got home later that night.

After the races, we stopped for a bite to eat, then headed toward home. Dusk was rapidly approaching as we traveled north on the interstate. It had been a long day, and, with their bellies full, all four kids were soon fast asleep in the back seat of my car. Carol reached back and lightly touched each one.

When she was satisfied they were all soundly sleeping, Carol slid over next to me and kissed my cheek. She got no response. She placed her hand on my crotch and kissed my lips. My eyes never left the road. She asked, "Does anything disturb you while you’re driving?"

"No! I answered. "I consider myself a better driver than most people on the road, and I consider paying attention critical to what I’m doing. Knowing what's going on all around me keeps me alive on the race track and the freeway."

She said, "I'll bet I know something that will distract you a little. Let me show you."

With that, Carol unzipped my pants, reached in, and took my semi-erect cock out. With a final glance at her kids, she twisted in the seat and lay in my lap, facing my cock. No easy task for a gal her size.

I ran the power seat back so her head wouldn’t interfere with the steering wheel.

Carol began by slowly licking up and down the under side of my cock. In the mean time, she unhooked my belt and loosened my pants. That gave her unobstructed access to my cock and balls. By then, I had a full erection.

After several minutes of licking, a drop of pre-cum had appeared on the head of my cock. Carol very slowly ran her tongue over and around the top of my cock’s head and lapped up the pre-cum. She then took just the head of my cock into her mouth.

I gently stroked the short brown hair on the back of her head. I still hadn’t let my eyes leave the road.

Carol swirled her tongue around my cock’s head several times. She then proceeded to slowly take my shaft into her mouth. Her tongue continued swabbing the shaft as she took my cock's head to the back of her mouth then pulled up. When she again had just my the head in her mouth, she immediately started back down. She repeated the process over and over without hesitation. All the while, her mouth maintained a nice firm suction, and her tongue never stopped swabbing me.

After several minutes of Carol’s treatment, I whispered to her. "I'm about to cum." I tensed, lifted my hips, and began pumping my load deep into her mouth.

Carol took me to the back of her mouth and started swallowing as fast as she could. She swallowed every bit of my cum. She didn’t let a single drop escape her mouth. When I had finished cuming, Carol licked me clean, gave my cock’s head a lip-smacking kiss, and sat up. In the last fading light of the day, I could see a big grin on Carol’s face.

Looking at her grin caused me, for the first time that day, to take my eyes off the freeway.

"You really don’t let anything break your concentration when you're driving, do you?" She asked.

"Nothing!" I replied, as I reached over and firmly pinched her left nipple.

                             

Like the screaming. Believe me, I have no problem being vocal during sex. I can dirty-mouth any tight girl enough to make her as horny as a guy wanking along to Jessica Simpson’s latest commercial. But halfway through the good part...they start making these noises. Each woman sounds different in the beginning – some have a more melodic hum while some just bleat like goats – but eventually, they all start squirming and groaning like a drunken cat in heat. That I can tolerate up to a point. But soon comes the oh-fuck-oh-god-yes-yes-I’m-gonna-come-climax, and suddenly those forty dollar manicures are drawing my blood, and my apartment fills with screams like I’m murdering her instead of pleasing her. My eardrums beg me to reach up and strangle her before I go limp and deaf.

And then there’s the jiggling. There’s no straight guy out there who wouldn’t dream of suckling a double D cup hottie and watching her tits roll with every thrust of his cock inside of her. But after long enough with any woman, I feel like I’m fucking a piece of jello. Wiggle, bounce, bounce, bounce...after a while, you start noticing that some parts that shouldn’t be jiggling are jiggling, and she’s suddenly a hell of a lot flabbier than she looked in the dim light of the subway.

There are other things – like the fact that no man could possibly master the art of pleasuring a woman, even if he read every advice book and took every kama sutra class in the world – but up until a couple of weeks ago, I thought I didn’t have a choice. I took every fuck as a necessity, sweating and groaning and thrusting until I came, and then politely zipping up my pants and moving on. I could satisfy my occasional cravings with a blowjob here and a fuck there, and that was that. But there was something missing. Something I couldn’t quite place.

I should introduce myself before I go on. My name is Lance Callahan, and I live in New York City in an apartment I (grudgingly) share with my crack-snorting older brother, Seth. I’m seventeen years old and I work two shitty jobs to pay the bills that my dumbass brother always somehow rakes up. My mother’s dead, and I never knew my father – and I’m damn well glad I didn’t because I’d have to slit the son-of-a-bitch’s throat if I did. Seth and I live under the same roof for convenience’s sake alone, and as long as each pays his own share and stays out of the other’s way, it works. That means I basically live on my own and do whatever the hell I want with myself.

Appearance-wise, I don’t think I’m too daunting. I have dirty-blonde hair, but a few months ago I took a liking to bleaching it and dying it dark blue. It always falls in jagged streaks along my forehead, and I like the effect. I got my left eyebrow pierced a while ago, and I sometimes wear a ring on by bottom lip, but both are only a barely noticeable glint of silver. Half the reason I did it was to piss Seth off, anyway – and it worked, so there’s no way I’m getting rid of either of them. I have light brown eyes and relatively pale skin. I’m not perfect, and I do have a few little white scars, but you have to look for them to see them. I dress in whatever the local shoplifter is selling that week, but I’ve always been attracted to darker colors – they look better on me, anyway. I don’t paint my nails or wear makeup or any of that shit. I don’t have the money, I don’t have the patience, and above all, I abhor the idea.

As I was saying, though, there was something distinctly missing in my life. It haunted me at night, especially after sex. The raw afterglow seeped away at something inside of me more and more each time I fucked someone, and I ended up walked away feeling emptier than before. It was like I was constantly trying to fill a bottomless cup. I tried to brush it off as my imagination – after all, there was no rationality behind this odd twinge of hunger – but something in me wouldn’t let go.

Ultimately, it took one of my brother’s friends to give me the missing piece.

His name was Lucas, but we always called him Luke. He was one of Seth’s pot-buddies, meaning that he was one of over a dozen kids who showed up every Thursday night to chain-smoke in Seth’s bedroom. He had deep black hair that fell down in straight cascades down the sides of his face, and a calculated smile that made you think he was about to say something taunting and sarcastic. His eyes were a shocking shade of electric green, and they always seemed to be deep and shifting, like he was looking right into every person in the room and reading their most intimate thoughts. He had pierced tongue and a rolling laugh, and a slender body and fingers that reminded you of a musician. He always wore black and only black, and tight clothing that looked like it might rip if he stretched his arms or legs any further. A peculiar scent of spicy smoke seemed to follow him wherever he went, and he always moved as smoothly as a dancer, whether it was on the nightclub floor or just tapping the ash off the end of his cigarette.

He also happened to be the most flamingly open homosexual you could ever come across.

I had absolutely no problem with him before I started going to the strips and dance clubs with my brother’s buddies. He was just another kid in the pack, and I really didn’t give a damn about him or what he did. But then he started eyeing me, and that’s when I got uncomfortable. I still had that one-track pussy-bound mind, so when he threw his gaze down my body amid the flashes of the synthetic lights, I frowned and ignored every fiber of his being. Any time he tried to talk to me, I bluntly excused myself and walked off to the nearest retreat, be it a bathroom or a back alley.

Then, he started trying to touch me. It first started when he was walking out the apartment door one Thursday night, and he gave my ass a little pinch when he stepped by. He turned and laughed at my startled expression, and I was so angry that I told him to go fuck himself and literally shoved him out by the wood of the door. Later on, whenever he showed up at a club with the others, he’d always find some opportunity to casually brush his hand against me. It could be anything from accidentally brushing by thigh while lifting his hand for his drink or pressing his arm against my back as he tried to squeeze behind me in the crowd.

It got to a point where once, amid the throbbing of the base and the sweat of the people crowded around me, I suddenly felt his breath hot in my ear and his hips roughly grinding my ass. I had whipped around, flushed and speechless, just about ready to punch him in the face. But before I could spit any of my welling venom at him, he laughed and walked away without saying a word.

The thing was, I wasn’t scared of him because I was repulsed by his advances.

I was scared of him because it was turning me on.

Needless to say, after that night, I avoided all possible contact with him. I stayed out on Thursday nights and stopped going to those clubs. If I accidentally went to the same convenience store at the same time he did, I left immediately. If I saw him standing on the sidewalk near our apartment, I ducked my head and took a roundabout route. I did anything and everything to stay out of his sight.

Meanwhile, my sexual need seemed to take a sharp upturn for no reason, and I found myself becoming less and less picky with the girls I fucked. I didn’t care if they screamed bloody murder and tore my skin apart with their French manicures. I just needed a release, and I needed it badly, because I was thinking too much about him and it horrified me. He’s just a creep, I told myself. Just a creep, and I’m going through an odd phase that’ll correct itself as soon as I shoot him in his dirty little face.

I was very successful in avoiding him – so successful, in fact, that I didn’t catch a glimpse of him for an entire five weeks.

And then, it all happened.

I remember it was a Sunday night, because the fuzzy, cheap television screen kept showing reruns of an earlier football game. I collapsed on the couch after a day of shoving sloppy hamburgers under people’s noses at my restaurant job, and then at my pharmacy job selling old ladies their monthly urinary tract infection meds and a copy of People’s magazine. I was tired and I wanted to fall asleep, but more than that, I felt strangely horny.

I flipped through the channels vaguely, watching the colors change but not taking interest in anything. Not even Telemundo could amuse me in my oppressive need. I was about to reach down into my pants when I heard the sound of grunting in the room next door, and I realized with sharp frustration that my brother was getting off with some chick. That meant masturbation was out of the question, because I was not going to get caught jacking off by Seth and whatever slut he had tonight. I groaned aloud, contemplating getting up and going to my room for some privacy, though I didn’t have the energy to do it.

Then, I heard the door click and creak open and shut. I figured it was one of Seth’s closer friends, because they had a key so they could get their share of crack whenever they wanted. I didn’t even bother to lift my head off of the lumpy couch to see who it was. "You can’t get in right now," I called motionlessly, watching some Spanish girl giving her boyfriend a bitch slap on the screen. "He’s fucking. Come back later."

"Damn," the voice replied, "And I’m craving like fuckin’ hell."

I froze. My whole body tensed all at once. I jerked up to a sitting position and whipped my head back in time to see him tucking his keys into his pocket, regarding me with that calculating smile of his. Luke was wearing his usual black jeans and tight shirt, but something about the slender outfit that made him seem taller and more inviting than usual. His dark hair hung about his face and wisped along his cheeks, and it only served to brighten his eyes and soften the skin around them.

My throat instantly went dry and I narrowed my eyes dangerously at him, as though daring him to take a step closer. He only seemed amused at that, grinning catishly and glancing toward the kitchen. "You think he’ll be done soon?" he asked aloud, though already walking into the kitchen to help himself to a can of beer. His voice was soon muffled by the wall. "I’ll wait it out. Fuckin’ cravings."

I glared venomously at the whitewashed wall that separated us, my mind buzzing. Bastard. Bastard shouldn’t be here. I seriously considered getting up and leaving at that very moment. But my pride got the best of me. I refused to leave my home just because some son of a bitch thought he could walk in and own the place. I turned and resumed watching the soap opera, only this time my eyes were narrowed and hard, and I really wasn’t paying attention to the plotline. I was fuming and plotting what I would say to him and how I would mess up his face when he emerged from the kitchen.

Then, I felt his crossed arms leaning on the cushion behind my head, and his leaning face was level with mine. His breath was warm and already tainted with Budweiser. "Anything good on, kid?"

He loved calling me "kid," even though I was only two years younger than him. I stared harder at the television screen, my jaw beginning to lock.

"Fuck off."

"That’s interesting."

I could practically feel him smiling, and to my relief, he shifted away. That relief was short-lived, however, when I felt him plop himself next to myself, the beer can sloshing gently in his grasp as he took another long draught. I was tenser than ever, knowing that he was much less than arm’s length away from me. I wanted to turn and give him a good punch like I could to my brother during one of our more heated fights. But I didn’t. And I was silently horrified because I didn’t. Instead, I kept watching the screen, the silence absorbing the air around us. Soon, it was just the din of the television, the slut’s grunting next door, the sound of his breathing, and the pounding of the blood in my ears.

Slowly, to my absolute dismay, the incessant horniness that had consumed my thoughts before his arrival took hold again. The fact that I could hear my brother fucking in the room next door wasn’t helping. I didn’t dare even look down to see if I was showing. I was too paralyzed by Luke’s presence to reach down and touch my hardening cock, even if I wanted to – which I desperately did, at this point. Instead, about a full minute after the throbbing begged for my touch, I shifted a little in my seat to alleviate some of the ache.

It was the wrong move. Lucas had been watching me the whole time, and he let out a laugh muffled by his closed lips. "You’re such a horny bastard," he chided.

I turned my head sharply and opened my mouth to snap at him when my words were swallowed by something tender and hot. That same moment, my jean-clad cock was enveloped by his warm and pressing fingers. I let out a sound of surprise that only drowned in his mouth as he started kissing and rubbing me.

My nerves were roused and I let in a sharp breath through my nose, jerking my head away and grabbing his wrist. "Get the fuck off me, faggot," I hissed between my teeth.

But that was when I looked at his face, a threat died on my lips. On his lips and in his green eyes, he was smiling. Smiling like he knew. "Shut up, kid," he told me simply. Before I knew it, his mouth was digging into mine again, and his hand resumed its work on my aching crotch.

This time, I didn’t try to stop him. His lips were thinner than any woman I’d ever kissed, but they were raw with talent, suckling and digging at my mouth until I could barely breathe. His pierced tongue was hot and teasing, rolling along my hesitantly parted mouth. When he flicked my bottom lip, I felt the click of the cold metal of our piercings, and it made me shudder. That in itself was sexier than anything I’d ever done with any girl in my entire life. His palm rubbed mercilessly against my now throbbing cock, and I squirmed under his hand. His tongue finally got past my lips and delved into my mouth, playfully seeking my own tongue. I could taste the beer on his breath, and it turned me on even more. I finally did offer my tongue to him, and he rewarded me with wet and slow licks. His fingers rubbed first up and down, and then in slow circles on the stiff fabric of my jeans. I could feel my skin heating all over at his touch.

His mouth broke off with an inward gasp, and he murmured something about wanting me. His tongue trailed down my jaw and neck, leaving me to try to catch my breath again. His free hand circled my wrist, and he eased me backward to lie down on the couch. My legs were still splayed apart, one dangling off of the couch. He straddled my hip and pressed his own leg against the apex of my thighs, but when he lowered himself down and pressed his heated and firm weight against me, I forgot myself and let out a moan. His chest was warm and firm against mine, and my hands reached up and felt the masculine flesh through the skin-tight shirt. Nothing could’ve been hotter than when I felt two stiff nubs through the fabric.

Encouraged by my response, Luke had taken to suckling my neck and rubbing by own chest. I don’t know why, but I’m very sensitive around my neck. So when he flicked his warm tongue against the nape of my neck and drew wet patterns with the tip, I groaned aloud. The sensation of his soft thigh against my jeans was driving me crazy, and in thoughtless lust, my hips jerked up to hump that firm flesh. He grinned suddenly and nipped at my skin with his firm teeth, nearly making me jump. "Fuck, yeah. You want it bad, don’t you, Lance?"

This had never happened to me before. I’d never lost control during sex. I was never the one to moan and squirm helplessly, nor was I the one to receive the dirty talk instead of dish it out. But when his talented hands wove down my front, I couldn’t find a single fiber in my body that wanted to object. His fingers massaged my chest and abs before finally dipping beneath my shirt, sliding up my heated body. Even his touch was mind-blowing. His fingertips could trace every bump and line as though from memorization, and his thumbs rolled in slow circles over my now hardened nipples. My shirt felt tighter and more uncomfortable by the moment. As though reading my mind, he relieved me of my choked discomfort by quickly pulling the fabric over my head. In one swift motion of his arm, his own shirt seemed to simply fall off his skin and land beside the couch near mine.

I barely had a moment to look down at his bared torso before his lips smashed against mine and forced my head into the cushions. Our chests brushed and heaved in sensual rhythm, but what really turned me on was the way he reached down, grabbed my wrists, and pinned them firmly above my head. I felt exposed and naked already, and I loved the rough treatment. By this point, my inhibitions were eroding away quickly. I was kissing him back and moaning against his tongue, my back arching to make our skin connect, my hips squirming to rub my achingly hard cock against him. I could feel his own hard-on through his denim, and I could tell by the sounds he was making that he was enjoying this, too. He started moving his hips in time with mine, and by the time we found a rhythm, we were grunting into each other’s mouths and thrusting hard. It felt so fucking good.

I suddenly broke off our heated kiss out of oxygen deprivation, but he took it as a sign to take it a step further. Long forgotten was the distant Spanish babbling of the television screen or the muffled sounds of sex in the other room. All I could sense was his mouth weaving kisses down my arm and across my shoulder. His fingers still clasped firmly around my wrists. He licked each nipple with the flat of his tongue, but when the cold piercing rippled against my sensitized nub, I could not suppress a shudder. He moved my wrists down so he could move further southward, suckling slowly at each inch of flesh. I watched him until he got to my navel, when I squeezed my eyes shut and leaned my head back against the couch. I felt his tongue swirling around my belly button, pressing light and wet kisses as he moved slowly downward. So painfully slow, and yet so deliciously slow...

He finally let go of my wrists so that he could undo my jeans. With astonishing deftness, he popped open the button and dragged down the zipper, and then took hold of the fabric of each leg and tugged. It felt so good to have my skin exposed to the cool air, but before I could savor the sensation for long, he made sure to harness my attention again. His palms smoothed up my thighs and to my boxer-clad crotch. One hand slid underneath my balls and began to explore and grope me. I was overcome by the pleasure of being touched by someone whose fingers always seemed to hit just the right spot. He licked further up and up along my thighs, his hand still rubbing my balls. He looked up at me with a teasing, sexy grin, before lowering his face and nuzzling my cock, kissing warmly through the fabric. My breath became uneven and one of my hands grabbed his thick hair, squirming my hips in his face in anticipation. He took the hint.

With one last nuzzling, he pulled back his face and toyed with the waistband of my boxers. I thought he was going to go torturously slow again, and I was afraid I might come before he even laid a finger on my throbbing cock – but he surprised me. Without warning, he ripped down the last barrier and enveloped my hard cock in his hot mouth. My free hand shot into his hair as I moaned sharply. His tongue circled the head and licked downward, and his fingers caressed my naked balls. His thin lips moved up and down on my cock, humming and flicking at the head, massaging further and further behind my balls. I could barely breathe as I watched him, his pale lips stretched over my own throbbing member and rotating it expertly in his talented mouth. I closed my eyes again and clutched his hair, moaning my encouragement. His tongue flattened and I felt the pierced ball run its cold course along my shaft. I shuddered as his mouth moved on me at greater speed, hissing at the pleasure that coursed through my body. "Oh– " I groaned between my teeth and thrust up into his mouth, "Fuck, yeah."

I felt his hot mouth pull off of my cock with a sensual noise, kissing his way down my shaft. His lips first gently touched and kissed my balls, and then his mouth slowly opened to lick and suck them into his mouth, one at a time. One of his hands groped for my cock and grasped the shaft, firmly jerking up and down. I moaned softly at that, laying my head back down. My hips squirmed as he kept licking and sucking and jerking. God, he knew exactly where to put his mouth and hands. It was then that I felt one of his hands slip under my ass and squeeze one of my cheeks. It put me on the edge as he groped my ass, feeling his palm roll over the mounds and crack. I barely even noticed as he bent one of my legs backward. That was, I didn’t notice, until I felt his fingers part my ass and his wet tongue flicked my virgin asshole.

I let in a sharp breath and started, my upper body jerking up. "No! Stop–"

He pulled up his face and gave me a calm look with his bright green eyes, though I was flustered and offended and trying to catch my breath. The hand that was on my cock reached and pressed against my stomach. "You’ll like it. I promise," he told me.

I stared at him uncertainly, but in the end, he won. I slowly laid back down, and he stroked my hip once with his eyes focused on mine. He then returned to what he had been doing, and I sucked in a breath and stared at the ceiling above me. I tried to relax and focus on his fingers jerking my cock, and the throbbing pleasure that came with it. Soon, his mouth kissed back to where it had been. His fingers parted me again, and his wet tongue licked around the ring of my asshole. I breathed in slowly, closing my eyes and rolling my head to the side. No one had ever touched me there. That was unmarked, unclaimed, and untouched territory. He kept placing slow licks with the flat of his tongue. It felt dirty, wrong...and that was exactly why it was starting to feel so good.

All at once, I flushed and jumped when his cold piercing touched my asshole, letting out a sharp moan. I could feel him smile as he released my cock and used both hands to widen the crack. This time, the tip of his wet tongue touched by asshole, and then slid in. I instantly tensed and sucked in a breath as his tongue pressed inward. It went deeper and deeper and I began to feel discomfort turn to a slight tinge of pain. But then, it pulled out. A second later, it darted back in. Then out. Then in. I glanced downward to see his tongue darting in and out of my ass. I shivered and closed my eyes, feeling the wet little snake fuck me a little quicker each time. God, it felt good!

I felt him stop suddenly with a grin, teasingly laying open kisses around the opening rose bud. "You like that, Lance? You like my tongue fucking your tight asshole?"

I let out a hot breath in response, weaving my hand deeper into his hair and pressing his face closer to me. "Yeah," I breathed, desperate to feel it again. He laughed softly and obliged, sticking his tongue back into me. I exhaled in lust, my ass squirming to get him in deeper. He began licking and sucking, and I spread my legs further to feel him deeper. I was starting to let out small sounds and wriggle my ass against his mouth.

All at once, his mouth pulled away from my ass. Just as disappointment stung me, I felt one of his fingers peek into my asshole, and his talented lips were wrapped around my cock again. His finger pressed deeper than his tongue did, and I let out a sudden sound at the pain. He hummed against my cock as if to relieve me of the pain, and the lapping of pleasure did help douse some of the discomfort as my ass stretched to accommodate his finger. In another minute, his finger was buried up to the knuckle in my asshole, and he was starting to pump it in and out. At first, it just felt weird, but then it started to tingle softly with pleasure. That pleasure heightened as time passed, and he pumped his finger faster. Soon, it felt so fucking good that I was thrusting my cock into his mouth and my ass against his finger.

The rustle of fabric met my ears, and before I knew it, something hard and fleshy was dangling in my face. I looked up to see that he had slipped into a sixty-nine position, his finger still pumping my ass and his mouth still on my cock. Drunken with pleasure, I leaned up and hesitantly flicked my tongue for my first taste of another man’s cock. It was hard and surprisingly salty with pre-come. He let out a sound of encouragement, and my hands slid to cup his balls, groping and feeling him out. I leaned up further and took the head of his cock with my lips, flicking it with my tongue. He made a sharp sound against my cock and instinctively thrust deep into my mouth. I almost gagged, but then recovered and adjusted my head to a more comfortable position. I sucked his cock like he was sucking mine, and soon we were both thrusting and moaning and gagging.

It wasn’t long before my breaths quickened and I felt a climax coming on. I felt Luke doing the same as his abs began to clench with sharp gasps for air. It was then that he shoved another finger deep inside of me and started fucking my ass harder. I let out a loud sound and shivered, feeling him slurping and sucking and fucking, and I grabbed his ass as the pleasure mounted. I kept sucking him with everything I could, and I felt sweat forming on my chest as I groaned and thrust and squirmed. He took his mouth off of my cock with a sharp gasp, jerking me and shoving his fingers deep in and out of my ass. "Yeah, Lance. You feel my fingers in your ass?" His fingers sped up and fucked me harder. "Fuck, yeah. Come for me."

My hips bucked and the pleasure raked my quivering body. I let out a cry and a shudder as strings of my hot come beaded his hot, slurping mouth. I thrust and thrust until I was paralyzed in my orgasm. It was the most earth-shattering climax I’d ever experienced – I swear the ground must’ve moved. My body collapsed, but then I felt him thrust hard in my mouth. With one final, rough groan, his hot syrup splurted into my mouth. It had a sharp, tangy sort of taste. I wasn’t ready for it and it choked me, but as I gagged and tried to swallow, it just kept coming. I finally had to pull my mouth away with a hard swallow and a loud cough, gasping for air.

I felt him panting softly against my thigh, and all at once, I could hear the murmuring of the television again. He laughed again and kissed my skin. "You’ll learn to swallow, kid. It’s alright."

I let out a long breath and reached up to wipe the remaining come off of my face. It tasted sticky and salty, but I could live with it. I felt him pull off of me, but a moment later, he was lying back down on top of me and licking his own come off of my face. I breathed out and touched his chest gently as he moved his lips to mine, but this kiss was much gentler and warmer than any other we’d shared. He touched my hair and broke the kiss, looking at me straight in the eye. He smiled out of nowhere, flicking my pierced lip with his tongue. "Your eyes look like honey."

I blinked up at him, naked and flustered, and absolutely speechless at those words. That was the last thing I had expected from him.

He stared back at me with an expression I could not discern, even though I was looking straight into his gleaming eyes. But then he chuckled like he normally would, shaking his head gently so that strands of his black hair trickled against my cheeks. "Did I ever tell you what a tight ass you have? Fuckin’ hot."

Stripped off I slipped into the heat of the spa, from were I was sitting I had a good view of what Anne and Anthony were doing. To be truthful the lounge was set up the way it was for this very reason as I get  really turned on by watching my wife with other guys. I watched as Anne slipped out of her clothes, just leaving on her black stockings and suspenders, she then helped Anthony out of his so that there was no restriction to their caresses. I could see Anne really intended taking her time, as I looked she knelt on a cushion in front of Anthony and started to gently lick his shaft slowly from his ball to his glans her fingers at the same time gently carressing his balls. Her hands looked quite tiny alongside his balls sac, I could imagine them full of his cum that with luck would soon drench the inside of my wifes cunt. After a while Anne turned her attention to the glans licking it like an ice cream cone a couple of times I saw her lips open to try and take it in her mouth but it was just too large so she returned to licking and little sucking kisses her tongue occasionally trying to penetrate the slit as his pre cum started to flow.

By now Anthony seemd to be getting ready for more than a little oral, it looked like he asked a question , Anne nodded and led him off in the direction of our bedroom. The bedroom could not be viewed from the spa unfortunately, I jumped out of the spa and quickly towelled myself dry before heading inside. I knew there was no rush that cock was not going to slide in my darling wife that easily. I refreshed my beer before moving towards the bedroom door, there was a comfortable chair outside the bedroom that had a perfect view of our bed, good planning of course. From where I sat I could see that Anne was straddeling Anthony holding his shaft she was positioning it at the mouth of her vagina ready for the first contact. I could hear her telling him not to move until she said that she would do all the work. I could see her visibly making herself relax from past experiences with smaller cocks she knew if she wasn't relaxed this could hurt. It was also fortunate that she had a few years ago had a hysterectomy, otherwise there would be no chance of the full eleven inches going in. For a minute or so nothing seemed to happen, then the big purple head of his cock slipped out of view, with an accompanying low moan from Anne as her muscles were stretched beyond normal tollerances. She stayed there for a few moments controling her breathing, I could see the veins standing out on the shaft that was impaling her it seemed to thicken even more. Then she lowered her self a couple of inches stopping again to get used to the feeling, then lower again with another low moan her eyes closed with a mixture of effort and ecstacy. Still not half way, she raised herself slightly her juices lubricating the shaft, a sudden drop and a further three inches dissapeared from view. Anthony moved under her,'No,nu,no,no just stay still' she grunted.

I was riveted at the sight my own cock standing rigid its mere six inches bobbing as I watched, my turn would come later. Anne stayed still for another minute or so before again lowering herself this time in a slight rocking movement more and more of that awesome cock dissappeared from view until he was buried up to the hilt. For a while Anne stopped all movement I could see her face relax and a low almost purring sound came from her. Ever so slowly she raised herself away from Anthony until all but the glans was outside her with a moan she dropped impaling herself on his shaft. From then on she urged Anthony to join in and the two of them started to really get into it. They changed positions a couple of times his large cock assuring there was no chance of him sliding out. From the way they were moving I could see this was not going to be a long drawn out session, Anne's internal muscles would be screaming later after this pounding. By now Anne seemed to be in one continuous orgasm the sounds she was making growing louder and louder, from outside it must sound like someone was being murdered. I quickly grabbed the stereo control and turned up the volume rtying to match my wifes screams.

Anthony's movements seemed to be getting more eratic not an even stroke now the long strokes changing to shorter harder ones. Suddenley he stiffened a groan coming from his lips then he was slowl grinding himself into Anne, I'm sure she must have thought she was sitting on a fountain becuse from where I was sitting I could see gobs of cum coming round his shaft as he moved. The two of them laid there satiated for a while before moving  as Anthony withdrew his cock a flood of cum followed it out of Anne's stretched cunt her muscles unable to close up after being that stretched didn't restrict the flow at all. Anne  slowly moved and opened her eyes she seemed to have an almost dazed expression in her eyes. Anthony appeared to be asleep at the  moment so I stepped into the bedroom, Anne looked up at me with a smile on her face.

'Bet you didn't think I could manage that did you, I'll do better next time' she said, 'Oh and by the way I could do with a drink'.

I smiled to myself as I went to the fridge, I could see this friendship lasting quite a while.

As Todd went to the kitchen to get more sugar, he took a deep breath. They say men think about sex every six seconds; he was well up on that. Even though he thought Christina had the face of a teen, her body was all woman.

Heading back to the room, Todd stopped in the doorway. “You’re such a good boy. Come and get your treat” said Christina childishly. She was on all fours, completely naked having ditched the gown, presenting her beautiful ass to Todd.

“What about Nick?” said Todd.

“What about him?”

Todd knew the score; running up behind her, he unzipped his fly and unleashed his ten inch boner. Christina smiled at how well endowed he was. Todd smiled even more when he slammed it up her pussy. He looked down on his brown pubes meeting her hole before fucking her hard.

Christina’s ample breasts swayed as he drove his cock up inside her. “OH! That’s it Todd! Do me baby!” said Christina. He needed no encouragement and plunged it in deeper making her scream. Todd now slid into Christina’s soaked pussy with ease as he reached over to grab her tits, making a loud thwack with every thrust against Christina’s beautiful ass.

“Oh shit! Oh god! Harder! Harder! Fuck me harder!!” Todd obliged. The room built up a musky scent from their lusty lovemaking. Aware of his rising cum, he pulled Christina’s ponytail to go deeper.

The beautiful body he was doing was too much for him and after four more hard thrusts, Todd withdrew his dick before firing an arc of sperm over Christina’s back. The horny couple collapsed on top of each other.

“Phew that was fun! I need a shower!” said Christina (not least because her back was covered in cum). Todd looked on a little dejected.

“Well aren’t you going to join me?” she said. Todd laughed as he stripped and they took to the bathroom.

Once in the shower, Christina turned to Todd and ran her hands over his powerful chest. “That’s quite a six pack you have there” she said as she starting kissing his chest all over. Todd’s cock that had momentarily started to flail, sprang to life again.

“Oh look who’s come to play!” Christina knelt down in front of Todd and licked his cock, before kissing the whole length. Standing up again she pressed her chest against his. Todd looked down on Christina’s huge mammary glands and sucked on her left nipple. Christina held his head against her breasts as he passionately devoured her.

Todd worked his way upwards towards her neck, kissing her tender skin. Picking Christina up by her thighs, he lined his cock up with her pussy. Sliding it in for the second time, Todd pushed her breasts together. TO BE CONTINUED

Gradually, Melanie began to show a much happier side of her self. She would greet me as I came in from work by running to me, leaping into the air, and wrapping her arms around my neck. Her feet, dangling nearly a foot off the floor, would be swinging in the air, as she passionately kissed me.

When I thought she felt safe and comfortable with me, I began gently teasing her about her size. I’d tell her she reminded me of a cute, little, 14-year-old, high school girl. I’d then give her a gentle swat on her round, denim covered, ass. She always wore jeans that snugly hugged her hips.

Bobby, in the mean time, had settled in nicely. When he wasn’t running through the house, he was in the back yard wearing out Dog, my 1-year-old, male, German Shepard. In the past few weeks, Bobby and Dog had bonded to each other. They were nearly inseparable, except when Mel made Bobby come inside to eat or prepare for bed. I guess Dog enjoyed romping with an active 5-year-old more than chasing the sticks I’d throw for him. After a while, Mel and I decided to let Dog in at night. He would go to bed when Bobby did and sleep on the floor next to his new friend. It looked like I had lost my dog to Bobby. It was also looking like I had acquired an instant family.

One Friday evening, I had called to let Mel know I’d be working late. It was well past Bobby’s bedtime when I got home. The house was quiet when I came in. Instead of running to me and jumping into my arms as she usually did, Little Mel called out to me from the bathroom. She told me, “Make yourself a drink and relax on the couch. I’ll be out in a few minutes.”

“OK!” I called back. It had been a long, hard, day, and I could use a tall, cold, CC & Coke and a few minutes to unwind. I had downed about half my drink when Mel came into the living room. I nearly choked on my drink when I saw her.

Little Mel didn’t just walk in. She came somersaulting into the living room wearing a cheerleader’s outfit. She bounced up to her feet just a couple of feet in front of me. She held her hands tightly to her sides. Grinning from ear to ear, Mel said, “We’ll win tonight!”

I told this little doll standing in front of me, “Turn around slowly so I can admire my little cheerleader.” Little Mel practically beamed as she rotated in front of me. She had her red hair pulled back into a ponytail. Her knit top was royal blue with a gold “P” on her chest. Mel seldom wore a bra. She didn’t need one, and she hadn’t worn one that night. Her nipples, however, were making noticeable bumps on either side of the “P”. The extra short skirt was also royal blue with gold trim around the waist and hem. From my vantage point on the couch, I could see a pair of gold panties under her little skirt. She wore gold socks that had a blue “P” on the outside of each ankle and white deck shoes.

I was grinning like a high school quarterback who had just thrown the game winning touchdown pass. Although I knew she was twenty-two-years-old, given her small size, and nearly flat chest, Melanie looked just like a 14-year-old high school cheerleader. I finished my drink and told her, “Little girl, you look good enough to eat.”

“Oh, I sure hope so.” She seductively replied. “I’ll bet you didn’t know I used to be a cheerleader. Did you?”

“Well, hurray for our side! Let the games begin.” I said, as I reached out to take her hands.

Mel said, “Not yet! This is going to be our Friday night date. The ball game is over, and we’re going to the dance. When the dance is over, you might get lucky.” She had already stacked several of my old classic rock and roll LPs on the player.

While she started the music, I made us a drink. We danced to tunes from the 50s and 60s. Like a typical high school boy, I copped a feel at every opportunity.

Though Mel had tits like fried eggs, her nipples were fantastic and were soon trying to drill holes in her knit top. My caresses and gentle pinching had brought them to life. Little Mel emitted cooing sounds each time I squeezed her ass and pulled her tightly to me. Mel, in the mean time, had been stroking the cock growing in my pants. She cooed and groaned each time I nibbled her neck and pinched a nipple. I’m sure our dance floor antics would have caused the principle to throw us out of any high school dance.

After about half an hour or so of drinking and dancing, I held her tight and whispered in her ear, “Why don’t we go some place where I can see if you really are good enough to eat.”

“I thought you’d never ask.” She replied.

I reached down, grabbed an ass cheek in each hand, and pulled Mel up my body until her head rested on my shoulder. She wrapped her arms around my neck, her legs around my waist, and I carried her by her ass to my bedroom. When we got to the bedroom, she let her legs drop, and I lowered her to the floor. As she stood in front of me, I told her. “Let me undress you. I’ve never dated a cheerleader, and I’d like to strip my little girlfriend to see what you’ve got under there.”

“OK, but I want to do something first.”

With that, she dropped to her knees, lowered my zipper, and pulled my rapidly growing cock from my pants. Holding my cock up, Mel started licking my cock’s underside and balls. She sucked each ball, in turn, into her mouth and thoroughly swabbed them with her tongue. Then she slowly licked and kissed every inch of my shaft on her way to my cock’s head. Little Mel took a brief look at the drop of precum that had seeped out of my cock, quickly lapped it up, and took my cock’s head into her mouth.

I couldn’t believe the pleasure I felt from watching my cock slowly disappear into the mouth of the most petite and beautiful little gal I had ever been with. Hasn’t every guy, at one time or another, wanted a cheerleader on her knees in front of him?

Mel never let her tongue rest. It constantly danced around my shaft and head as she slid her mouth up and down the length of my cock. She was sucking like she was trying to get the first sip of a thick malt through a small straw.

It wasn’t long before I was ready to cum. I gently cupped her cheeks with my hands, and reluctantly pulled her mouth off my cock. As she looked up with her beautiful green eyes, I told her, “Honey, if you do much more of that, I’m going to cum.”

She smiled up at me, and said, “You’ve tasted me before, now I want to taste you.” Mel then went back to work on my cock. In no time, her powerful sucking and rapid tongue action had me on the brink again. I grabbed her ponytail and helped her set a pace that took me over the edge. As the first surge of cum rushed from my cock, Mel stopped bobbing up and down and held my cock deep in her mouth. She seemed to suck even harder, if that was possible.  She swallowed every drop of my cum. Slowly, she slid her mouth off my cock and gently licked me clean.

Smiling up at me, she said, “A little salty, but I can get to like it.”

“Haven’t you ever sucked a cock before?” I asked.

Still on her knees, she said, “I’ve sucked Rob a few times, but I never let him cum in my mouth. With him, it just seemed disgusting, especially when he tried to push it down my throat. With you, it was nice.”

Helping her stand, I hugged her, and said, “Thanks, Baby! That was a great blow-job and a special gift.” I then reached for the waist line of her top and began pulling it up. “OK, my sweet, young, cheerleader, let’s see what you’re hiding under that little outfit.”

Mel held her arms over her head, and the knit top came off easily. Her nipples were already rather firm. I wasted no time dropping to my knees and sucking one into my mouth. I pinched, pulled, and rolled the other nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Alternating between nipples, I soon had them both rock hard and standing out at least half an inch from her puffy areolas.

Mel was holding the back of my head and pulling my face tightly to her chest. She liked having her tits worked hard, and was moaning her approval. She had kicked her shoes off as I had helped her stand. As my mouth continued to work on her nipples,

I put a thumb in each side of her little skirt and pushed down. As the skirt and gold panties came down together, I kissed my way down her slender body. When Mel's skirt/panties were at her ankles, she stepped out of them.

Then, I kissed my way toward Mel’s pussy. As I knelt in front of her, I got another surprise. Little Mel, to maintain the young cheerleader fantasy, had shaved her red pubic hair. Her pussy was completely bald and smooth as a baby's ass.

“Oh, Baby, that’s beautiful. Now, let’s see if you’re good enough to eat.” I grabbed two hands full of Mel’s ass and pulled her freshly shaved pussy to my mouth. I kissed her pubic mound, and worked my tongue as far as I could into her slit.

Mel, holding the back of my head, began quivering, and said, “Oh shit!”

I stood, and cradled my little cheerleader in my arms. I carried her to the bed and gently placed her on it. I stood beside the bed, admiring her, as I finished undressing. She lay quietly before my gaze with nothing on but her gold socks with the blue “P” at each ankle. The sight of her flat chest, except for those fantastic nipples, slender body, and now bald pussy was the stuff that caused high school boys to have wet dreams.

I dropped my pants and my cock sprang free again. With a smile on her lips, Mel gave a mock gasp, and said, “Oh my! I don’t know if I can take all of that. I’ve never done this before, you know.” She held her arms out inviting me to join her on the bed.

“Don’t worry, Baby. I’m sure you can handle it.” I told her. With a grin covering my face, I climbed into bed next to little Mel. Continuing our fantasy, I slowly prepared my little cheerleader for what was to come. I very slowly and gently began caressing Mel’s chest while nibbling her ears and neck.

Though she had very small breasts, she was not completely flat chested. Over the past few weeks, I had learned Mel likes having her tits handled firmly. So, as I nuzzled her neck and ears, and she began responding, I used more and more pressure to squeeze her tits.

Mel was soon moaning and rubbing the back of my head. She guided my head and mouth to her nipples. I again alternated between her tits. I let my free hand wander down her soft, smooth, belly. When I reached her recently shaved pubic mound, I gently stroked the area as if stroking a favorite pet. I then let my hand slide between Mel’s partially open legs.

Mel widened the gap between her legs as I stroked a finger up and down her juicy slit. She was already very wet. Her pussy juices were running down toward her asshole.

When I inserted a finger into her pussy, Mel spread her legs wide and said, “I think you found the right spot.” After a few finger strokes in her pussy, I inserted another finger and began kissing my way down her belly from her tits.

Mel kept rubbing the back of my head.

When I reached her pussy with my mouth, I, oh so gently, flicked my tongue over her clit.

Mel then seemed to give up on the fantasy of being a young, virginal, cheerleader. Loudly, she cried, “Oh shit! Eat my pussy. Please, suck my clit.”

I was only too happy to do as she asked. While I continued to stroke two fingers in her hole, I softly wrapped my lips around her erect clit.

With Mel holding my head tightly to her pussy, I continued to flick my tongue over and around her clit. When I firmly sucked her clit into my mouth, Mel lost it. She lifted her ass off the bed, raising her pussy up to meet my mouth. I sucked her clit as hard as I could, and she yelled. “Oh shit! Suck me! Suck my pussy hard! Oh God, yes! I’m cuming! Don’t stop!”

I had no intention of stopping. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, put her legs over my shoulders, and grabbed her hips. I then attacked her clit and pussy with a fury. My mouth and tongue were all over Mel’s drenched cunt.

As I firmly pulled Mel’s pussy toward my hungry mouth, she moved her hands to her tits. She forcefully twisted, pinched, and pulled her nipples. She came several times before lowering her ass back to the bed as she settled down a bit.

I continued to lick and suck her pussy, but at a more leisurely pace.

When Mel began to approach another orgasm, I teased her asshole with a finger. Mel gasped, and said, “You can if you want, but I’ve never taken it in the ass before. Please be careful.”

“We can save that for another night, Baby.” I told her. “Tonight I want to wear this pussy out.” Mel, still breathing hard, said, “I don’t know how much more I can take. I’ve already cum at least four times, and you haven’t even put your cock in my pussy yet.” Still holding Mel’s legs over my shoulders, I raised them higher and lined my up cock to enter her pussy.

As the head of my cock started to enter her pussy, Mel moaned and squeezed her breasts. “Mmmmmm. Give it to me hard and fast, Honey. I want my pussy to feel well-used tonight.”

“Ok, little girl. Here it comes.” Without another word, I used her thighs for leverage and slammed my cock fully into Mel’s tight, hot, cunt. Mel sharply inhaled before letting a long deep groan escape her lips. If she wanted it hard and fast tonight, that’s how she’d get it. I pounded her cunt as hard as I could until I was about to cum, again. I then dropped her legs from my shoulders and fell on top of her torso.

Mel quickly wrapped her legs around my hips and pulled me deeply into her pussy. We tightly hugged as I pumped my load of cum deep into her core. We cuddled a short time before dozing off to sleep, my slowly softening cock still soaking in Mel’s pussy.

My last thought, as I drifted off, was of the possibility of fucking little Mel’s virgin ass in the near future.

            “The newest arrival, the last little blonde we got to show to the sheik, she’s freaking out and we can’t calm her down. Nothing anyone says seems to work. She won’t listen to any of us.”

            “Not even you?” he asked softly, a note of surprise in his voice.

            “No, nothing I’ve said to her seems to help. I got her to quiet down some but she won’t resign herself.”

            He let out a soft sigh as he rose from his seat. He strode quickly around the desk and motioned to Amy. She turned and headed out of the office ahead of him.

            “What’s her name?” he asked as he caught up to Amy and walked next to her.

            “Ren.”

            “Ren?”

            “Yeah. It’s short for Renita.”

            He nodded as they stopped in front of a heavy steel door. A few locks of his dark blonde hair fell across his forehead. He reached out and punched in a complex code on the keypad next to the door. When he finished, the keypad beeped and flashed a green light. He slid a plastic card into a reader connected to the keypad and pushed the door open.  As he stepped into a small room a blonde woman huddled in one corner tried in vain to cover her nude form, rattling the chains fastened to her arms and legs as she did so.

            Michael stepped forward and knelt next to the young woman while Amy stood just inside the closed door. The woman stared up at him in silence, her lips trembling and tears sliding unheeded down her cheeks. Her legs were drawn up so her knees were in front of her ample chest, her chained ankles pulled apart, displaying her bare pussy. Her wrists were chained above her head.

            “Please…” she whispered as Michael knelt in front of her. “There’s been some mistake…”

            “Ren, there’s no mistake. You’re here for a purpose.” Michael’s voice was soft but firm. “You can either cooperate or not, that’s your choice.”

            “No! This isn’t happening!” She pulled on the chains as she screamed out her defiance.

            Michael reached out and clasped her face firmly in his right hand, forcing her to face him.

            “Ren, listen to me.” He stared at her in silence, waiting for her to calm. “You’re here now, you’re my property. I own you now.”

            “Please…” she whimpered.

            “I have a customer coming very shortly who’s extremely interested in women like you. He pays very well for them.”

            “No…”

            “You’ll be part of the group he examines. This particular customer doesn’t like our drugs so you’ll have to manage on your own.”

            “God, no, please…”

            Her tears started again and her whole body shook with her sobs. Michael sighed as he stared down at her. Shaking his head he reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a small key ring. He released her hands from the bracket that held them to the wall above her head and carefully lowered them, holding them in his own.

            “Ren, you need to calm down. Upsetting yourself like this isn’t good for anyone.” His voice was even softer than before as he gently caressed her hands.

            “I – I c-can’t do th-this, p-p-please…” she begged, her body shaking violently.

            Michael dropped his head, his chin pressing against his chest. He let out a frustrated sigh before turning his head to look over his shoulder at Amy.

            “Who else do we have?” he finally asked.

            “No more blondes,” she replied. “There’s another redhead, brown eyes.”

            “Use her,” he stated flatly. “See to it that she’s ready.”

            “Yes sir.” Amy turned and left the room to carry out his instructions.

            Michael turned back to the distraught woman in front of him.

            “It’s okay, Ren. You won’t have to go today,” he said softly.

            She curled in on herself in front of him, sobbing with relief. He reached out to gently caress her hair as he whispered soft, soothing words to her. He stared at her huddled form as his right hand played through her hair. He sighed again then reached down to clasp her chin and lift her face to stare up at him.

            “Ren,” he started softly.

            “Please, can I go home now?” she whispered.

            Her green eyes were full of tears as she stared at him, her bottom lip trembling. He noticed the freckles rambling across her nose for the first time. She had wrapped her arms around herself, her hands clutched at her arms.

            “This is your home now. At least until you’re sold,” Michael stated softly as he started to rise.

            He wasn’t prepared for her desperation. She lunged forward and grabbed the front of his shirt, hanging on with fierce determination. She sobbed as she pled with him, clutching at his shirt.

            “Please, I promise I won’t tell anyone. I just want to go home. Please let me go. I won’t tell, I promise. Please.”

            His hands closed around her tiny wrists in an iron grip as his deep brown eyes bore into her green ones. His voice was soft but held a commanding note.

            “Renita, calm down and let go.”

            She released her hold on his shirt and shrank away from him.

            “Please…” she whispered.

            He felt her body shaking and noticed how red and puffy her eyes and face were. This will never do, he thought.

            “Ren, calm down and relax. I’ll send someone for you in a few minutes.”

            She backed against the wall her feet were still chained to and wrapped her arms around herself, shaking her head.

            “No,” she whispered. “Please…”

            A look of terror filled her eyes as she started to sob again. Michael stepped forward and folded her into his arms.

            “It’s alright, Ren. I’ll have someone come and get you in a few minutes. They’ll take you to my apartments for now. Alright?”

            She slowly nodded, still sniffling. He pushed against her shoulders gently until she bent her knees and moved to a sitting position on the floor. He knelt in front of her again, his hands running up and down her bare arms.

            “I’ll send someone in to take care of you in a few minutes. They’ll give you something to calm you, okay?”

            “I don’t do drugs,” she whispered.

            “It’s just to calm your nerves and help you rest,” he said in a voice meant to reassure her. “It’s not addictive. I promise.”

            He stared into her eyes and she slowly nodded.

            “Okay,” she whispered.

            When he started to pull away and stand up she clutched at his hands.

            “I’ll be back in a minute.”

            He pulled away from her and walked to the door. When he stepped outside the room he saw a short, squat man with dark dishwater blond hair walking down the hall. Michael pulled the door closed behind himself and started down the hall after the man.

            “Jake!” Michael called as he followed the shorter man.

            The other man spun around and stopped short as Michael approached.

            “Take Ren, the woman in room 215A7,” he motioned toward the room he had just come from, “to my suite and give her a sedative. Give her a shirt or something too.”

            “Yes sir.”

            Jake immediately changed direction and followed Michael back into the room Ren was confined in. She looked up with frightened eyes when the two men entered her room.

            “Ren,” Michael spoke in a soft, soothing voice. “This is Jake. He’ll take you to my rooms and take care of you.”

            “No…” she whispered as Jake started forward toward her.

            “He won’t hurt you, Ren,” Michael said, trying to calm her. He put his hand on Jake’s broad shoulder, drawing the other man’s attention. “Be easy with her.”

            “Yes sir.”

            Michael turned and left the room, leaving Jake to his assigned task.

 

            “Sheik Khaleed,” Michael said as he bowed to the older man. He offered his hand with a smile when he rose. “Welcome.”

            “Thank you, Michael. I’m most anxious to see what you have for me to choose from today.”

            “We have six women for you to look at,” Michael replied. “There are three blondes, two with blue eyes and one with brown eyes; two redheads, one with green eyes and one with brown eyes; and a brunette with green eyes.”

            “I have plenty of brunettes in my own country. Why do you offer me what I can get myself?”

            “This woman is special, Sheik. She has the face of an angel and a figure to match. Her eyes are an odd shape and a brilliant shade of green. Her hair is a light brown, not the dark color you are accustomed to. I wasn’t sure you’d be interested but I thought I’d let you have a look just in case.” Michael offered the other man a friendly smile as he led him down a long hallway.

            Amy met them at the end of the hall and opened a door for them. Sheik Khaleed stared blatantly at her as he walked past her into the small observation room. Michael followed him into the room and motioned him forward to the front row of seats. Both men sat down in the center of the front row of seats. Amy went to another door in the room and spoke with someone on the other side. She then moved to sit next to Michael. Within moments a parade of gagged and naked women was marched into the room, each led by a masked young man holding a chain attached to a collar at the woman’s throat.

The men led the women onto a small stage and attached the lead chains to hooks in the floor of the stage. They then released the women’s bound hands from behind their backs to be stretched over their heads and chained to hooks hanging from the low ceiling. Each man spread the women’s feet and chained their feet to hooks in the floor so the women’s legs were spread four feet apart. The men then stepped off the back of the stage area and stood silently behind the woman they had led into the room.

Michael watched in silence as the Sheik rose from his seat and made his way onto the stage. He stopped in front of the first woman and stared down into her pale face. He slowly ran his hands up her nude form, feeling her curves as he went. He let his hands roam over her large breasts as she struggled against her bonds, trying to move away from his touch. His thumbs slid over her nipples then were joined by fingers to twist and pinch the tiny protuberances. The woman danced and squirmed on her toes, squealing behind her gag. He slowly moved his left hand away from her tit, sliding it down to her pussy. He fingered her clit for a second then drove two fingers into her dry vagina. He smiled when she screamed against her gag and tried to pull away from him.

Slowly, he made his way down the line of bound women. He stopped to play with each woman, taunting them. Finally, he nodded and turned back toward Michael. He smiled broadly then turned and stepped down the steps and off the stage. He returned to his seat next to Michael and stared at the women for several minutes. He turned sideways in his chair to look at Michael.

“I will take the redhead with the green eyes, the two blondes with blue eyes and the green-eyed blonde.”

Michael nodded once. “Very good. The same delivery as usual?”

“Yes. I will have the cash brought in to you as soon as our paperwork is finished.”

Michael nodded and turned to Amy.

“Please have the women ready for transfer.”

“Yes, sir.”

Amy immediately got up and left the room. The men behind the stage quickly gathered their charges and escorted them out of the room.

 

Ren sat huddled in an oversized white button down shirt. She was curled up in a large armchair with her bare feet tucked under her and her wrists tied uncomfortably behind her back. She buried her face in the back of the chair and cried, waiting for the next awful thing to happen. When the suite door opened it startled her, causing her to jerk. She glanced nervously over her shoulder and saw the tall, handsome man who had said he owned her.

The man ignored her as he moved about the room, tossing keys onto a countertop and picking up a pile of mail. She studied him silently while he ignored her. He had light brown, what some would call dark blonde, hair and stood at least 6’ 3” she guessed. She had no idea how much he weighed but he looked fit and trim, muscles showed through the sleeves of his shirt. If she had met him at the bar she would probably have hit on him.

“It’s nice to see you’ve calmed down,” he said softly without looking up from his mail.

She blushed to think that he’d noticed her studying him. She turned her head and buried her face in the back of the chair again.

“So what am I going to do with you?” he asked.

She was afraid to look up again and she had no answer for him so she cowered in the chair. She heard him moving again and hoped he was leaving the suite or at least leaving the room. She jumped and gave a small squeal when she felt his hand on her ankle. Turning her head slightly so she could look over her shoulder she discovered him kneeling in front of the chair she was curled up in, his hand laying lightly on her ankle. God, he’s gorgeous, she thought to herself as he stared up at her.

Michael stared up at the frightened girl huddled in the large armchair. His hand on her ankle let him feel the trembles in her body. He knew she was curious even though she hadn’t said a word to him since he’d come in. She had stared at him covertly until she realized he was watching her then she’d turned away. He was confused and intrigued. He’d never had one like this before. They were usually either angry or frightened but he could always calm them and convince them to go along with him. This one was different, she wouldn’t let go of her fear. He would have to tread carefully until he figured things out.

“What would you suggest?” he asked softly, still staring up at her.

She didn’t say anything for several minutes. When she finally spoke it was in a soft whisper.

“P-please…let me go home.”

“What waits for you there?”

“W-what?” She looked at him with confusion in her blue eyes.

“You want to go home.” She slowly nodded at him. He asked, “Why? What’s there for you?”

Her mouth worked but no sound came out.

“It’s where I live,” she finally replied. “I have freedom there.”

He smiled when she raised her head in defiance.

“I can’t argue with freedom,” he replied with a shrug. “Were you happy?”

She turned away from him for several seconds. When she finally turned back he realized she looked different.

“Are you going to kill me?” she asked softly.

He frowned at her and shook his head.

“Not if I don’t have to.”

He watched as she gulped air, trying to fight back a sob. She turned away from him and buried her face in the back of the chair again.

“Ren, I won’t hurt you if you don’t force my hand.”

“That’s comforting,” she mumbled into the chair back.

Michael rose to his feet and stepped around the chair. He dropped his hand to her head, letting his fingers play idly in her hair. She didn’t try to pull away from him but she didn’t respond in any way either. This one is definitely different, he thought. He moved back around to the front of the chair and knelt down. He slowly, methodically untied her hands. He felt her eyes on him the whole time he worked. As he worked the last of the ropes loose he introduced himself to her.

“My name is Michael. You’ll be staying in my apartments for the next few days. At least until I decide what to do with you.”

The ropes fell away and she started to pull her arms around her body. He grasped her wrists in hia hands and held them. She turned her head to look back at him. He slowly started rubbing his fingers over her wrists where the ropes had been tied tightest and felt her tense.

“The ropes can cut off circulation. I don’t want you hurt.”

“Then why tie me up in the first place?”

“It’s necessary to restrain you. Jake just forgets himself sometimes and ties them a little too tightly for my tastes.” He released her arms. “Feel better?”

“Yes,” she admitted reluctantly. “Thank you.”

He rose to his feet and started toward a door. He stopped and glanced back over his shoulder at her.

“Are you hungry?”

Even though she shook her head no he could see a different answer in her eyes.

“How about something to drink?”

“C-could I have a glass of water?” she asked hesitantly, her voice soft.

“Sure. I’ll bring it to you in a minute.”

He disappeared through the door leaving her in silence. She thought about trying to escape but where would she run to? She didn’t even know where she was. The brute who’d brought her here had blindfolded her before marching her through the halls. She buried her face in the back of the chair and waited. Several minutes passed before he reappeared in the room.

“Here you are,” he said softly.

She turned to see him standing next to her holding out a glass of water with several ice cubes in it. His shirt sleeves were rolled up and his shirt was open at the collar. She reached out tentatively and accepted the glass he offered.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

She slowly sipped the water as she watched him walk across the room and load a CD into the player on a shelf of the entertainment center. Soft classical music filled the room. The sound wasn’t loud but it seemed to fill the room just the same. He headed back toward the door he had left through before. He stopped in the doorway and turned back to her.

“If you need anything just give me a shout. I’ll give you a tour of the suite after dinner.”

He turned and stepped through the doorway disappearing from view again. She sipped her water and thought about her situation. What’s he planning? she wondered. He said he owned me. What does that mean? She leaned her head against the back of the chair and closed her tired, sore eyes. She sipped her water as she let her thoughts wander. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open. He said he owns me, she thought. And he said he’d have them take me to his apartments. Oh, God! she thought to herself, he wants sex!

His voice startled her out of her reveries.

“Ren, come with me.”

She turned her head and stared at him in horror. He studied her for a moment before realizing what she was thinking.

“I’ve made dinner. You need to eat.”

She tried to shrink into the chair and slowly shook her head. Michael lost his patience and strode forward. He reached down and grasped her arms just above the elbows. Without preamble he pulled her from the chair and set her on her feet.

“You need to eat,” he said again as he released his hold on her arms.

He grabbed her right wrist and pulled her forward. She tripped along behind him without much resistance. She was afraid of what he might do and, having felt the strength in his hands when he lifted her from the chair, she didn’t want to anger him further.

He led her through the doorway into a large dining room. The table was set for two and several dishes of hot food awaited them on the table. He released her wrist and pulled a chair out for her. She stood staring at him in silence. When he indicated the chair, she nervously sat down. He strode around the table and took the seat opposite her.

“I apologize for the simplicity but I was in a hurry.”

She glanced down at the table and noticed grilled chicken, baked potatoes, rolls and steamed broccoli. When he had asked earlier she really hadn’t thought she was hungry but the food looked and smelled wonderful.

“It looks good,” she softly, glancing up at him.

“Would you like wine?” he asked, offering to pour from a bottle.

“Okay,” she replied shyly with a shrug.

He carefully poured some into her glass then added some to his own glass. Setting the wine bottle aside he began dishing the meal out onto his plate. When he noticed she hadn’t moved, he frowned.

“Help yourself,” he offered.

“Thank you,” she whispered as she started dishing food onto her plate.

“You’re welcome.”

They ate their meal in relative silence. The only sounds were from their silverware clanking against their plates. When they finished eating he started clearing away the dishes. Ren got to her feet and started to help him. Michael turned a surprised look on her.

“You don’t have to –”

“I need to,” she said softly.

He nodded and led the way back to the kitchen where he stacked their dishes in a dishwasher. He tossed the left over food down a garbage disposal and put the dishes in the dishwasher as well. When they were finished he turned toward her and leaned against a cabinet, his arms crossed over his chest.

“Ready for the grand tour?”

She mimicked his stance and crossed her arms over her body.

“I guess.”

He nodded then stepped forward, sweeping his right arm out away from his body.

“This is the kitchen. It’s fully stocked with everything you’ll need. If there’s something you don’t find that you want, let me know. The only thing I ask is that you clean up after yourself. I hate things messy.”

They started forward, back toward the dining room.

“Can I ask you something?” she inquired uncertainly.

He stopped and turned back to her, his arms at his sides.

“Of course.”

“What – what am I supposed to call you?” Her voice was soft, her question timid.

“Michael,” he replied with a shrug, staring at her.

She licked her lips nervously before saying softly, “I thought…”

He frowned as he nodded his understanding.

“I’m not into the whole master/slave thing. Michael is fine.”

He turned away from her and started toward the dining room again. She slowly trudged along behind him.

“You’ve already seen the dining room. We’ll take all of our meals here. It’s called the ‘dining room’ for a reason.”

He stared at her intently until she nodded. Then he turned and led her back into the living room where she had waited for him.

“You’ve also already seen the living room. Feel free to use any of the equipment. Please don’t mix up the CDs in the wrong cases though. It makes them hard to find later.”

She nodded again when he stared at her. He led her to another door and opened it, motioning inside.

“This is the half bath.”

He led her down a hallway and through another door.

“This will be your room.” He opened another door. “There’s a full bath here. Shower, tub, everything.”

He turned to see her trembling, tears streaming down her cheeks.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, concerned.

“Nothing,” she whispered, shaking her head.

Michael strode toward her and clasped her upper arms in his hands.

“Ren, what’s wrong?”

She looked up at him and shook her head.

“Nothing.”

He sighed and released her only to run his left hand up and down her back.

“Let’s finish the tour,” he suggested.

She nodded agreement. He moved away from her and led her back to the hallway. A few steps down the hallway he led her into another room.

“This is the exercise room. You’re welcome to use any of the equipment here if you’d like.”

When she nodded he stepped through another door and she followed. He shut the door behind them and moved to another door as he spoke.

“This is my room. I’d prefer you didn’t come in here unless I invite you in.”

She nodded and they left through the door he stood by. He indicated a door at the end of the hallway next to his bedroom.

“That’s my office. Don’t ever go in there. The door is locked. Don’t bother it.”

“Yes, sir.”

He stared down at her for a moment then turned and headed back toward the living room.

“You’re free to move about these rooms as you want as long as you stay out of my office and my bedroom. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

They each took a seat, Ren in the chair she had occupied earlier and Michael on the sofa across from her.

“There will be people in and out of this suite daily. Someone comes in each day to clean. My mail is delivered each day. Don’t harass the people that come in and don’t ask them to let you out. And don’t go through my mail. Any questions?”

“Why can’t I leave the suite?”

He frowned at her.

“There’s no reason for you to be in the rest of the building. You don’t need to be roaming the halls.”

“You don’t want me to get out, get away,” she said softly.

“I don’t want you causing trouble.”

“When can I go home?”

“Ren, you no longer have a home –”

“Don’t say that!”

“You no longer have a home. You’ll stay here, with me, for now. Once I decide what to do with you, you’ll live with whoever buys you until they no longer want you. Then you’ll stay with whoever they sell you to.”

“How can you be so cruel?” she demanded, burying her face in her hands.

“It isn’t that bad,” he insisted. “At least you’ll be well looked after and taken care of.”

“You’re a bastard!”

“I’ve been called worse.”

“You son of a bitch!”

“That one’s been used before too.”

She leaped to her feet, grabbing a small glass swan from the table sitting next to the chair. She raised her arm in preparation to throw the object at him. His fingers curled around her wrist as he towered over her. She stared up at him with frightened eyes.

“Don’t,” he said in a soft, menacing voice, “throw my things, especially when they’re breakable.”

He took the fragile figurine from her hand and replaced it on the table.

“Now, sit down,” he ordered.

She stared at him for a moment then slumped, defeated, into the chair. He stared down at her for a moment longer then resumed his seat.

“Any other questions about the rules?” he finally asked.

“What about clothes?” she asked softly.

“What?”

“What about my clothes? Can I at least have my clothes if you won’t let me go home?”

He narrowed his eyes and blew out a breath before he answered.

“You’re lucky you have that,” he replied, nodding at her.

“I knew it.” She got to her feet and started to pace. “You’re an oaf just like the rest of them. It isn’t fair.”

He grabbed her arm and swung her around to face him.

“I’m tired of your prissy-ass attitude. Be happy I was nice enough to give you what you have.”

“This shitty shirt?” she shouted at him, plucking at the shirt she wore. “I want real clothes. This damn thing barely hides my butt.”

Without a word he reached out and grabbed the front of the shirt at the top and jerked down. Buttons flew off the shirt and bounced wildly around the room as Ren’s screamed reverberated around the walls. Michael yanked down on the material again forcing it down her arms roughly, pulling it off of her.

“Since you don’t like it I won’t force you to wear it.”

“Get away from me! God damn it! Get away from me! No! Get away from me!” she screamed as she backed away from him, tears streaming down her face, her arms thrust forward, flailing at him awkwardly. “Damn it! Not again! Get away from me! Damn it! Get away!”

Michael suddenly realized that she was panicked and started forward, toward her. She screamed, turned and fled from him.

“Ren!”

He ran after her, catching her in the hallway. He grabbed her right arm just below the elbow and jerked her around.

“Nooo!” she screamed as she fell to the floor.

Michael knelt in front of her without releasing his hold on her. He still gripped the ruined shirt in his other hand.

“Ren, what is it? What’s wrong?” His voice was soft, soothing.

“Please,” she whined, trembling on the floor in front of him. “Not again…”

“Not what again?” he asked. He kept his voice soft, calm and soothing. “What happened, Ren?”

“Please, just let me go. Please, God, please…”

“Ren,” Michael tried again as he used his strength to force her to sit up.

“Please, don’t touch me,” she cried. “Please, I can’t. Not again.”

“Ren, it’s okay. I won’t hurt you.” He gently covered her with the shirt he had ripped from her only moments before, slipping it over her shoulders and pulling it around her slim body. "Talk to me. Tell me what's wrong."

She pushed him away and sobbed softly as she fell over onto her side, curling up into a fetal position. Michael stared at her in disbelief. He cautiously changed his position so he was sitting on the floor next to her. He tenderly smoothed her hair away from her face and mumbled soft, soothing words. When she finally calmed and the tears seemed to have quit he pulled his hands away and studied her.

"Okay now?" he asked softly when he noticed her watching him through her lashes.

"Please, just let me go," she whispered.

"Ren, I won't hurt you," he insisted, not looking away from her. "But I can't release you either."

"Why?"

"You know too much about us."

"But I don't. I don't know anything. And what little I do, I won't tell. I promise, I won't tell a soul."

"I'm sorry, Ren," Michael replied softly, shaking his head. "You're going to have to stay. At least for now."

He got to his feet then knelt in front of her again, reaching his hand out to her.

"Let me help you up."

She ignored his offer and got to her feet on her own. She clutched the shirt around her, holding it tightly. He gave her a tight smile as he motioned down the hall.

"You've obviously had a long day. Why don't you turn in?"

"Where will you be?"

He could hear the suspicion in her voice.

"I have some work to finish. I'll be in my office for the next four hours if you need me. After that I'll be in bed."

She started down the hall then stopped and looked at him over her shoulder.

"Do I have a lock on my door?" she asked softly.

"No," he replied. "The only locks in this suite are on my office door and the front door."

She nodded as she turned away from him.

"Ren."

She stopped but she didn’t turn back.

"You're safe here. I won't hurt you and I won't attack you."

She nodded again then continued down the hall to the room he'd said earlier was hers. He sighed and headed for his office. There were a few calls he needed to make.

Michael closed the door and locked it then thought better of it and unlocked it. If she had an emergency he would need to get to her quickly. He sat down in the big leather desk chair and stared at the blank computer screen.

"First things first," he mumbled to himself.

He picked up the telephone receiver and dialed. Then he waited for an answer on the other end.

"Hel –"

"Who the hell did the recon and check on Renita Ajunti?" Michael demanded when the phone was answered.

"Carl, I believe, sir."

"Make sure then let me know. And follow up on it yourself. Do a deep check and call me back in the morning. If what I suspect is true, we have a problem."

"Yes, sir."

He hung up the phone and stared at the blank computer screen again. I could just do it myself and have the answers that much faster, he thought. Damn it. Just let them do their jobs, he told himself. Be patient. He forced himself to turn away from the computer and start flipping through the files Amy had left for him.

His hands moved down his chest to his dick. He spent what seemed to be a minute on this area, rubbing it as if knowing it was turning me on. The butterflies in my stomach were driving me crazy. I began to rub my boner as he scrubbed his huge piece of beef, still limp, but pulsating now.

            He turned over to me, with his dick in plain sight and asked me a question, “How long have you been a life guard?” I didn’t want to be rude so I turned ninety degrees toward him so I appeared sideways to him. I could tell that he took a glance at my boner. I began to turn red. I then answered the question, “About two years.”

            “Do guys stay late often?” I just shook my head. After that he asked another question, “Do you have a girlfriend?” I shook my head again. Each question I felt more and more awkward. I knew he was trying to get me to do it with him. I knew I wanted it. I had never really thought that I was going to have sex with a man. But the more the conversation went on, the more I realized that I wanted him right now.

            After the last question, I felt something on my hardened rod. I looked down and found his strong hand gently pressing on my cock. I looked over and saw his nine inch snake sticking straight up, advancing toward me. It then began to rub against the side of my hip. I then turned my eyes up to his. He opened his mouth and put it over mine and stuck his tongue through my lips forcing my mouth to open. His tongue began to move around in my mouth, I began to do as he did. Meanwhile I had turned to face him. He continued to rub his hand up and down my seven inch rod. I began to breathe hard as his dick began to rub up against mine. I had never felt anything so pleasurable before.

            He moved his other hand up and down my back then grabbed my ass. I at first was afraid to touch him but soon gave in, wrapping my hand around the bottom of his stalk, and my other hand on his face as he continued to lick the top of my mouth. He forced me back to the wall. The cool tile wall felt good against my bare skin. My slim ass was pressed against it hard as he started to lick my ear and move his tongue down along the side of my neck. It then began to travel down my chest, past my abs, then to my throbbing dick. He shoved it all the way into his mouth. I could feel his tongue moving along the bottom of my penis then to the head. I began to moan and grabbed his head and shoved it farther, having my cock ramming to his throat over and over again. “Yes! Yes! Ahh yeah!” I involuntarily yelled in my ecstasy.

He pulled my dick out then back to suck on my balls, moving further back giving my a rim job, all while rubbing his hand up and down my pounding manhood. I was about to explode all over his face. My moaning reached a roar as sperm burst out of my penis. The semen splashed onto his tongue, nose and eyes, seeping down slowly onto his chest along the crevasses of his muscles until it plopped onto his own hard stick. He grabbed his own dick and began to use my cum as lubricant.

I looked down and wanted to just suck his cock so bad I shoved him to the ground then lied down on top of him. I flipped around so we were in a sixty nine position. I shoved my cum covered boner into his mouth, hoping for another orgasm as I sucked his penis as best I could. I moved my tongue up along his stalk then along the hole where I hoped he would release his man juice into my mouth. He moaned uncontrollably, ceasing to suck my dick. I still starved for pleasure for my penis, so I rubbed it against his face as he yelled and moaned.

Then I felt a couple pulses of his cock on my tongue, and then I tasted the sweet and salty cream running down my throat. But it wouldn’t stop. It flooded my mouth with such force, I had to open my mouth to breathe. White stuff was all over my mouth, dripping onto his messy dick in a heap of nothing but white goop. His dick became limp once again and I began to play with it, rubbing his own sperm all over it, then I licked it and swallowed some of his delicious substance. He started to suck me again. My testicles were still filled with sperm and I continued to shove my dick up and down as a lapped up more of the cream pie.

I then tried to hold the surfacing ejaculation, but it overcame me and I erupted again all over his face. I flipped back around, mirroring him. I then began to lick my cum off his face. He turned me over onto my back then tried to shove his dick into my butt hole. My penis now was limp and flapped up and down, bouncing off my stomach as he shoved his boner in and out of me. It hurt slightly at first, but soon it became the best feeling in the world. Both of us moaned as he ass fucked me vigorously for five minutes. He then came again, this time all over my ribs. I wanted to cum one more time so I got up and led him to a bench. He then bent over it and I began to doggy fuck him in his rock hard ass. I rammed him so hard; I began to grow tired as I tried to get just one more orgasm. He was rubbing his dick as I rocked my whole body trying to come. Finally I felt the sperm rising through my staff. I then just let it all go all over him and the floor. He came at the sound of my orgasm, thus causing a huge puddle of sperm to build up on the floor. I felt so relieved that I decided to quit.

He did as well and I went back over to the shower to where it started. I then began to clean myself off. As we showered together, he asked a question, “So what’s your name?” “Jack,” I replied. He responded, “My name’s Dick. So I’ll be here every Thursday. If you work we could do it again.” “Alright,” I said. I there after had late night shifts every Thursday.

 

            I pick her up and carry her from the front hall back to her room in the back of the house. I lay her down on the bed gently, and I lock the door. I straddle her and start to kiss her again. While I kiss her, my hands wander around her torso. I get to her full breasts and I squeeze ever so softly, she moans and I feel the nipples harden. I love when she doesn’t wear a bra. I keep kissing her, looking her in the eyes as she looks into mine.

 

            I pull away from her, and begin unbuttoning her shirt, one button at a time. As I open each button, I kiss the flesh that has been exposed, starting with her neck. She loves when I kiss her neck, it drives her crazy. I unbutton the second button and kiss her upper chest. Button three, and I kiss the flesh between her breasts. Button four next, and I’m below her breasts now. Lastly, button five, and I dip my tongue into her bellybutton.

 

            I sit up straight, and open her shirt fully, exposing her perfect chest. I could stare all day at it, the little nipple like pencil erasers so hard and inviting. I take the invitation, and suck the left nipple into my mouth. Her eyes close and I feel her body relax as she surrenders herself to the pleasure. I move to the right, and I clamp it between my teeth and she lets out a cry that is part pain, part pleasure. I kiss her again and get off her.

 

I lay beside her, and I slide my hand from her lips down her chin, tracing a line only I can see down her body. I pass between her breasts, down her stomach, and draw a circle around her bellybutton. I continue down, and I slip my hand under the elastic of her pants. Much to my delight, she isn’t wearing anything under these either. She’s so hot when she is so ready like this. I slide my finger against her lips, and she grunts, I begin to massage her clit in slow circles, causing her body to start rocking.

 

I stop circling her clit, and I slide my middle finger up into her. Her whole body responds with great pleasure, she grabs my head and brings it back to her nipples, I obediently begin licking again. I only tease her for a few minutes before I stop and pull out, and tell her that I need to have her, NOW.

 

She undresses and then takes my clothes off for me. She tells me to lie down and I do. She spreads my legs, sits between them, and begins to rub my already hard cock. One of the things that I find very sexy is watching her pleasure me, it makes it so more erotic. She only plays with it for a minute, and then I watch as the bends down and takes it into her mouth.

The moment I feel her lips on the head, I feel like I am going to lose it. I always do when she gives me head, she is very good at it. She bobs up and down till I feel like I am going to pass out and I tell her to stop. She looks sad as she lets go, and I sit up.

 

I turn her around; get her on her hands and knees. I get behind her, I grab her hips in my hands, and I push myself into her. She moans as I fill her hole, and I rest a moment, she is so tight it almost hurts. I grab her by the hair; make her look into the mirror beside us. She put it there a few months ago, right after she discovered that she is turned on by watching me thrust into her. It was strange the first time, but in time it turned me on too, so we use it every time. We watched as I thrust into her slowly and then pulled out fast, then back in slow, and kept doing this over and over.

 

I’m getting near my end and so is she. I thrust her hard and fast, and she moans at every thrust, each moan louder than the last. She buries her face in the pillow and her toes curl as I feel her pussy clench down on my cock and I feel her flooding. The clenching sends me over the edge and I start pumping my sperm into her, covering her insides with it. I collapse on top of her, whispering in her ear that I love her; she says I love you too.

 

I roll her over onto her side, and pull the covers over us, never pulling out of her; I want to stay in her all night. I brush her hair from her eyes and kiss her one last time, and long after she is asleep I whisper “I’ll never leave you.”

"Yo...I'm bout to cum" I said. I had never cummed in his ass before. but now I felt like doing it anyway. he said that he wanted to swallow for me. I loved it when he swallowed. but I didn't care right now. I was horny and ready to cum. he knew that I wasn't getting off of him. so he just cringed and squeezed his ass cheeks together. I was going crazy!!! I let out the largest load that I have ever let out in my life!! to this day I still haven't bust my nut harder then that.

with cum dripping out of his ass, bola just got up n put his pants on, no underwear or boxers. he looked like he had diarrhea in his pants... but I knew what it was...and it made me even hornier. I had no idea where he was going. all I knew was that he was in front, I was looking at his wet ass and I didn't care where we were going.

"Well, this is it." I heard him say. "this is my old fucking ground."

"Your f-f-fucking ground?" I was really confused.

"Yea. I know all the great spots to get a good fuck." bola said excitedly

"Well...care to show me one of them?" I had a slyness to my voice. he led me down to a ditch in the grass-less construction yard. there was a little towel there that had tons of cum stains on it. "This is it?" I said.

"Yup," he said back, "I've used this one sooo many times I lost count."

"Well let's add one more time." I said while I was starting to pull down my pants. as I was doing that, his cock popped out the fly of his pants, which he left un-done, and started throbbing right in front of me. Nothing would have made my life better. I think my heart skipped a beat. I dove to go suck his cock but he moved out of the way so fast I didn't know what happened. Before I knew it, I was on the cum-covered towel, with a dick in my ass and was getting aggressively ass-fucked by my one true love.

Once he was done with my ass he flipped my over and started to face-fuck me good. I had my tonsils removed at the age of three so I didn't have any gag-reflex. I loved the taste of cum in my mouth and down my throat. He came sooo hard in my mouth...he must have let out a 1 quart load. I drank every little drop and even licked up other peoples cum from the towel. That was the best fucking I've ever had in my entire life! I hope it happens again soon.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Men!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Back to my third marriage.

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

I divorced him.

He’s probably whining about that as I speak!

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

Where was I?

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

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

That was how I found Mark.

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

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

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

I slapped him.

Hard.

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

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

‘What on earth for?’

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

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

He called and called and I relented.

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

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

‘Shut up or I’ll slap you again!’

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

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

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

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

‘Ah…I… he stuttered and I smiled.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

‘Of course. Are you thinking of enrolling?’

‘I’d like to but…’

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

She laughed self-consciously.

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

‘You’ve read all my books?’

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

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

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

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

‘How long have you been married?’

‘A year.’

‘Congratulations on surviving the first year.’

Wendy smiled nervously and sipped her coffee.

‘Why don’t you enrol?’

‘Ah, my husband wouldn’t allow it.’

‘Why ever not?’

‘He…he wants me to stay at home…’

‘How frightful!’

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

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

‘Have you been married…Pro…Carmen?’

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

Wendy flushed at that.

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

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

She laughed.

‘I know. Sorry.’

We chatted for sometime and parted.

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

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

‘Your husband’s name is Mark?’

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

It was Mark – the spankee!

I looked at her carefully.

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

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

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

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

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

‘Knew what?’

‘That you…you were …the other woman!’

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

‘Did you hear what I said?’

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

‘I…I don’t know…’

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

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

‘Then have lunch with me.’

‘I…I don’t know…

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

Wendy studied me keenly.

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

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

‘Hello Mark, this is Carmen.’

‘Carmen?’

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

‘Why…ah…’

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

‘Ah…yes,’ he whispered.

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

‘Yes,’ he whispered again.

‘Book a hotel room.’

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

‘All quiet – just how I like it.’

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

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

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

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

Mark frantically nodded.

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

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

Carefully, I pushed a cock ring around his cock.

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

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

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

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

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

I walked to the hotel room door.

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

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

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But this girl was the exception. Her name was Lovette. I thought the name a bit silly, but who cares when you see a body like that.

Lovette was a master of seduction. As sexy as she was in the body, it was her facial expressions and her eyes that did it for me. She has a way of looking at you that’ll just make your cock stand up to say hello.

Even to this day, I still can’t believe I got her. Girls that hot usually don’t go for guys like me.

I think I’m in love with her, but it’s hard to tell sometimes. Do I love her or am I just in lust with her stripper’s body and her wanton ways? I think about that question all the time.

I feel like I’m in love when she’s seducing me, but the human mind is a hard thing to figure out. The last time she sucked me off is a perfect example.

Lovette tends to get urges to give me blowjobs when there’s too much silence in the house. That night I was working on my latest book. I’m a writer.

She startled me because I was so into my work that I didn’t hear her crawl in. I was typing and then I saw a flash of yellow hair to the sides.

She grabbed my hands and motioned for me to turn the swivel chair all the way around. She put my hands on her enormous breasts. With her hands covering mine, she started squeezing them as she stared into my eyes.

I started caressing her tits on my own. She closed her eyes and tossed her head back. Damn, she was so sexy.

I immediately felt my cock stirring to life. I knew what she wanted to do.

Visions of past blowjobs started racing through my mind’s eye. I could see her slobbering all over my cock and stroking it, getting it sopping wet, rubbing it between those fat tits hanging off her chest. Lovette was a pro when it came to sucking cock.

As I was having that thought, she paused and said, “Do you like my nice, big tits?”

I was too horny to respond, but I’m sure the answer was written all over my face and the rising bulge in my pants.

“I bet you’d like to put your cock between them, wouldn’t you?” she asked.

I felt my stomach twisting with anticipation. More visions started flashing through my head. I remembered looking down and seeing her rubbing her tits up and down my dick. The look in her eyes and the way she sucked deep breaths of air—it was enough to drive a man insane.

I usually leave music playing while I write to help set the tone. I was in the middle of a dramatic love scene when Lovette came in. The music was still playing and it was helping to set the mood for us too.

She unhooked my belt and pulled my pants all the way off. My cock was already hard so all she had to do was grab hold of it and start doing what she did best.

My legs trembled as I felt her wet mouth close around my eager cock head. She pulled back and it popped out of her mouth with a loud smacking sound.

She watched my reaction. She could see the euphoria in my eyes as she opened her mouth really wide and inhaled me all the way down to the pubic hair.

A low moan escaped my mouth. I grabbed Lovette’s shoulder. I was losing control already.

She went into a dick-sucking frenzy. Through hazed eyes, all I could see was Lovette’s beautiful face and head full of blonde hair moving up and down as she swallowed loads of my throbbing cock and moaned all the while. Then she started spitting on it—Lovette likes for my cock to be as wet as possible—and then went down on me sucking me to curve in her throat every time down.

It was like she was in my mind. I’d barely have to think something before she started doing it.

She knew how to please me so well. Everything from the way she was looking at me to the way she was letting strands of saliva hang from my cock to her sodden mouth was driving me insane, making me lust for her more, making my love for her stronger.

Lovette had a tight grip and she was stroking my meat while she took breaks to catch her breath. She had pulled out her tits and was rubbing me all over them, using my cock as a tool to spread saliva all over her heaving chest.

Her tits were so ripe, full, luscious, and perfect. She was still talking dirty to me as she tit fucked me and continued the oral assault on my pulsing hard dick.

She had me on the brink of an orgasm several times, but Lovette knew my body too well. She knew when to back off and when to pour it on. It was torture and ecstasy all rolled in a five-foot package of hot woman.

Lovette made me feel so good I almost blacked out several times. The last time it happened, I remember opening my eyes and seeing her with her teeth gritted and staring intensely in my eyes.

“I want to feel your load shoot down my throat,” she said.

I could tell she meant every word of it. She was masturbating me with my cock pointed straight at her face. Her hand was moving so fast that it looked like a blur.

Her tits were jiggling with every stroke. Damn, she looked so sexy on her knees doing what she was doing and obviously loving it.

I grunted. I felt an intense sensation burning up my cock.

Lovette opened her mouth and slowed her stroking motion just enough to get better aim.

My ass cheeks tensed up. My legs started shaking badly.

Hot cum sent shivers throughout my body. Lovette wrapped her mouth around the sensitive cock head and gave it a good, hard suck as she squeezed it. More cum leaked into her mouth.

As she was lapping it up, I could see inside her mouth. It was full to capacity.

She knew my cock was always sensitive after a good blowjob, but Lovette had a sadistic streak. There was a part of her that loved torturing me while she pleasured me.

She continued sucking my cock as cum spilled from her mouth and got all over my cock; some fell to her breasts and on the floor. Then she finally stopped, but she held me transfixed by the bubbles she was blowing with the cum that still remained in her mouth.

My cock stayed hard for a long time after that. I couldn’t get it out of my head. I even woke up with a hard-on after taking a nap.

Do I love her? I’m still not sure, but either way, I’ll never leave her. She’s Lovette—my Little Ms. Fellatio.

 

“You can sit next to me if you like.” She said.

 

“Okay, I would like that” I replied, as I moved my stuff over closer to her and spread my own towel about five feet away. She rolled over onto her stomach and leaned on her elbows as she stared at me with the greenest eyes I have ever seen. She was a redhead, and absolutely gorgeous, now that I was close enough to see.

 

“Hi, my name is Kathy.” she drawled in some southern accent that I had never heard before. It was sooo sexy that I almost drooled when she spoke. She stared at my body over the top of her sunglasses and then smiled.

 

“You’re sure a cute little thing, aren’t you?” She said, as I blushed, and slowly pulled my little top off revealing my tiny bikini top.

 

“I think I’m too fat! But my name is Jan, and I'm really happy to meet you." I said, as I pulled my tight cutoffs down over my wiggling hips. I almost lost the bottoms of my bikini and had to pull them back up real fast as she caught a glimpse of my little puffy cunt lips and my white little tummy.

 

She giggled and said, “I think you are just right, Jan. I hate really skinny girls, don’t you?”

 

“Yeah, like those models in the mags who are all skin and bones.”

 

“Yes. You have a really sexy little figure, so don’t put yourself down, okay?”

 

“Okay.” I giggled back, as I stretched out on my back in the bright sun. I turned my head and caught her looking at my breasts and licking her lips as little beads of sweat formed on her upper lip. I could see the sides of her large breasts poking out of her suit and my heartbeat went up a notch. God, she was sexy herself!

 

“You are a knockout, you know?” I panted, as I felt my nipples begin to swell and push up the fabric off my breasts so she could easily see I was getting excited looking at her. “I’m sorry I woke you up, go ahead and nap some more if you want.” I said, as I felt moisture slowly working it’s way out of my tight little vagina opening.

 

“I really am tired, was up all night with that jerk of a boyfriend of mine. He is sooo self centered. He never cares about my needs, you know?”

 

“Yeah, been there, done that.” I replied.

“So what did you do?” she asked with one perfect eyebrow raised over her tinted lenses.

 

“I threw him away and got a girl friend.” I said, as I held my breath expecting her to jump up and run.

 

“Really? Hunh. I’ve never been with a girl, what’s it like?” She asked, as I noticed her hips push down on the sand slightly, and her nipples also start to poke out.

 

“Want me to show you?” I asked, hoping I wasn’t going too fast here.

 

“No, that’s alright.” She giggled, as she laid her face down on the towel and grinned at me. “I really think I’ll snooze some more, but thanks for the offer. If I was ever going to do that I would certainly love to do it with a sexy little girl like you, though.”

 

I smiled, and then turned my face to the sun as I dozed myself, feeling the hot sun between my legs starting to make me hornier and hornier. I slowly raised my hand on the side away from her and slid it under my little triangle of cloth on the right side of my bikini top. My nipple swelled some more as I teased it with my fingernail. I glanced over to check on Kathy and she was snoring very softly with her lips parted.

 

God, she was turning me on more and more as I looked her up and down and played with my nipple. “If she is really asleep I can play with both of them.” I thought, as I raised my other hand up and slid my fingers under the cloth. I kept watching her as I got hotter and hotter, until I was moving my hips and running one foot up and down my thigh.

 

I closed my eyes and gave myself over to the sweet sensations coursing through me. As I rubbed and tugged on my nipples the top slid up until I felt the sea breeze blowing over my hot skin. “Do I dare take my top off?” I panted to myself. The thought of her waking up and seeing me half naked made my cunt start to seep moisture again. I reached up and untied the tie at my neck and the one in front and pulled my top completely off and laid it on the sand.

 

I arched my back against my fingers and panted softly as I worked my body toward an orgasm. I opened my eyes and looked at Kathy as she moaned a little in her sleep and slid her hands down under her bikini bottoms. I gasped when I saw that, and I realized she must be having an erotic dream while I was playing with my breasts. I couldn’t stand it anymore and I slid both my hands under the top of my bikini bottoms and plunged my fingers into my sopping wet cunt.

 

The orgasm started slowly and ran up my body as I bit my lip and moaned. I shook violently when the full force hit me and I almost screamed, I was in such sweet agony!

By now my bottoms were down around my thighs and I untied them and pulled them completely off and laid them next to the top beside me. Then I spread my legs wide and fingered my cunt furiously while I ogled Kathy’s body now moving up and down on her own fingers in her sleep.

 

I reached up and grabbed my swollen breasts with one hand as I finger fucked my hot little cunt with the other until the second shock wave rippled through me. I spread my legs as wide as I could and yanked on my swollen clit until I was panting and sweating under the hot sun. The mixture of my sweat and my juices made a slurping sound as I fingered my cunt faster and faster and moaned softly, “Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh God.” over and over, as the next orgasm built.

 

I glanced quickly at Kathy’s face and was shocked to see her green eyes staring back at me as her tongue licked her dry lips and she moaned and gasped as her own orgasm hit.

”Oh, God, Jan, that was incredible! You looked so hot fingering your little cunt, it made me cum harder than I ever have before!”

 

“Please, Kathy, take your suit off so I can look at your naked body too?”

 

“Oh, God, I can’t believe I’m doing this.” she panted, as she rose up and literally tore her top off and then yanked on the side of her bottoms until the tie tore loose and the material slid off of her gorgeous rear end. I gasped at the sight of her perfect breasts and huge nipples and jerked up off the towel as another strong orgasm ran through my sweaty little body.

 

She turned on her side to show me her red haired cunt lips as she fingered them and panted and moaned over and over. She was bathed in sweat like me and it dripped off her nipples and made wet spots on her towel. I turned on my side toward her and we stared at each other as we finger fucked our wet cunts faster and faster.

 

"Oh, God, Kathy, I’m about to cum, are you?” I gasped.

 

“Oh, God yesssss” she hissed, as she pumped her fingers faster and grabbed her nipples hard and tugged on them. “Oh, God Jan, I’m cumming, please cum with me, okay?”

 

“Oh yesss, I’m cumming toooo!” I screamed, as I jerked and twitched as the contractions ran up and down my heaving little stomach.

 

“Oh God!” she screamed at the same time, and cum spurted from her cunt lips and poured on her towel and the hot sand to make a puddle by my own between us.

 

As the orgasm waned I slowly fell back down on the towel as she too collapsed and we lay there panting and smiling at each other as we tried to catch our breath.

 

“Jan, if you still want to I would really like to try having sex with a girl, would you mind terribly?” she asked, as she stared into my eyes with a sultry look. I melted on the spot as my heart thundered in my ears hearing the thing I most wanted to hear in the world at that moment.

 

“Oh God, Kathy, I want you so bad, yesss!” I panted, as I got up on my knees and leaned over to run my hand over the side of her face tenderly. She grabbed my fingers and kissed my palm as I moved next to her.

 

“Before we do anything why don’t we go cool off in the sea for a bit” I giggled, as the sweat poured off our hot bodies..

 

“Yeah, that sounds great, I’m soaked here.” She laughed, as we both stood up and started for the water. We walked down to the wet sand at the waters edge and then dove into the next curl as it raced toward the beach. We came up with foam all over our hair and then swam out past the breakers to calmer water. We floated on our backs as we talked and watched the sea gulls soaring and diving in the clear blue afternoon sky.

 

Finally we body surfed in to the beach, and got up laughing. She reached out and held my hand and then we walked back up to our towels to dry in the hot sun. We decided to walk down the beach for a while as we got to know each other better. The sands were still deserted so we just left our suits by the towels and walked naked, feeling the cool sea breeze caress out breasts and between out legs. It was fantastic to be walking with this beautiful redhead next to me and she was constantly staring at my own body as my breasts moved slightly as I walked.

 

We hugged, and giggled, and discussed boys and girls we knew until we were way down by the rocks at the far end of the beach. The constant ebbing and flowing  of the tides had carved a low ledge in the sand and we sat on it as we watched the waves break.

 

Kathy looked at me and I turned and softly kissed her. She sighed and slid her tongue into my panting mouth as I sucked and licked hers at the same time. I pushed her back so she was leaning on her elbows and slowly ran my hand up over her tight stomach. I could feel her tremble and her nipples got really big as they swelled under my touch.

 

“Oh, God!” she whispered, as I ran my hand down to the wet red hairs above her cunt lips. She had shaved so her bikini wouldn’t show any hair poking out, but had left a neatly trimmed patch right above her puffy cunt that I was now running my fingers through. I pushed gently as she opened her shaking legs and my finger slid onto her wet opening as she gasped and jerked her hips.

 

She tried to stand and I shook my head as I moved between her open legs. “Let me show you the way, okay?” I panted, as I forced another finger in beside the other one. She moaned, and threw her head back, and then closed her eyes, as I began to finger fuck her while I ran my other hand up and down her quaking body. She shivered as I pulled out on her big nipples, and I felt more of her juices wetting my plunging fingers.

 

I kept it up until she was gasping and moaning.

 

”Oh God, Jan! Your fingers feel soo good inside me. Oooh, what did you just touch in there? Ohmigod! I feel like I’m about to pee and cum at the same time! Oh, shit, Jan, fuck me faster, honey, please. Unh, unh, unh, unh. Oh God I’m gonna’ cum again, oh Jaaaaaaaan!” She screamed, as she gushed all over my hand and twitched and jerked on the soft sand.

 

 Each contraction lifted her up in the air as her stomach muscles tightened and then released over and over. She flayed around as another orgasm hit, and she grabbed my wrist and pulled my fingers in deeper as she screamed out again and again, from the intense spasms running up and down her sweaty body. Finally I let her come down as I kissed her breasts and belly button and licked her soft red cunt hair.

 

“Wow! What a turn on!” she said, as she pulled me up on top of her, and kissed me hard on the mouth. “You must have done this before!” she giggled, as I licked her lips and bit her lower lip gently.

 

“Yeah, once or twice.” I giggled back, as I slid down over her sweaty body and ran my tongue up into her outer cunt lips and nibbled on her hard little clit. She jerked up off the sand and grabbed my hair and shoved my face hard against her mound as she spurted cum into my open mouth. Her cunt lips were trembling as I licked and sucked her through two more intense orgasms.

 

“Oh, shit, Jan, please stop, I can’t take any more!” She cried, as she rolled around on the now wet sand.

 

“Oh, alright. If you insist.” I giggled, as I bit her clit one last time playfully. I reached out and pulled her to her feet and we walked down to rinse off in the ocean. We splashed around for a while as we hugged and kissed until I was getting so turned on my cunt was dripping down my leg.

 

“It looks like the little girl has a problem.” She laughed, as she tweaked one of my rock hard nipples. I gasped, and grabbed her hand and crushed it against my swollen breast. She grabbed the other one and then tugged and twirled the little nubs between her fingers until I was going wild with lust.

 

“Oh, Kathy, please make love to me now, okay? “ I panted, as I threw my arms around her neck and crushed her beautiful body against mine. I rubbed my nipples back and forth over hers as she ran her fingers down to my cunt and slid one nail up and down my wet little slit. I jerked at her touch and pushed my hips forward as I grabbed her hand and started humping it feverishly.

 

She curled three finger tips up in me and I fucked them harder and harder until I felt the orgasm start up my straining little body. She was really strong and held me tight as she fucked me, and it felt sooooo good! I slid my leg between hers and she pushed her own cunt hard against it as she started humping me too. Then she pushed me back and I fell to the wet sand at the waters edge. A wave petered out on the beach and the wash surged up my gaping cunt around her fingers and I screamed at the intense orgasm as it jerked me around and around. I gripped the wet slippery shore as she continued to pound in and out until I was screaming constantly, “Fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me! Oh God! FUCK MEEEEEEEEE!!!!!” over and over, as I jerked my hips up off the sand and squirmed and shuddered out more orgasms.

 

She wiped my stringy blonde curls out of my dripping wet face and helped me up. I held onto her body tight as we staggered up the beach to our towels. I flopped down as she tenderly wiped the last of the seawater off me. Then she picked up a blanket that she had with her and spread it out and we laid back on it to dry off and snuggle in the waning sunlight. As the cool air blew off the waves I pulled our towels over us and we were snug as a bug under them.

 

We heard footsteps in the sand and looked up at two guys and their dates coming down from the dunes behind us. They stared at us lying there, and then the girls giggled and the guys smiled knowingly at the two lesbian girls lying close together under their towels with apparently nothing on, since our bikinis were lying in the sand next to us.

 

They moved down the beach a ways and set their cooler down and spread their own blankets out. We watched as the girls pulled their sweatshirts off to reveal stunning figures wrapped in the sexiest bikinis we had ever seen! They had tiny little pouches in front that barely covered their cunts and the tops were almost non existent just barely covering their nipples. The thong like outfits revealed their cute buns completely to our gaze and we both shuddered with desire to go fuck them right then!

 

I caressed Kathy’s breast as she moaned in my ear, “Oh, God, Jan, I’m turning into such a slut here. I want to eat them both while you watch me and I want you to eat me right now while they watch. God, what have you done to me?”

 

I ran my tongue into her ear and sucked noisily as she shuddered and gasped loudly. She pushed my hand down between her legs and I ran my fingers up her wet cunt as she panted and moaned. The guys were looking at us and their shorts did little to hide the fact that they were both getting rock hard. Their dates giggled, and then reached down and grabbed their bulges as they jerked and gasped while ogling us making out under the towels.

 

“Jan, pull my towel down, okay?” Kathy panted in my face as I stared into her beautiful green eyes. “I want them to see me naked while you finger fuck me. Oh God, I’m soo wet!”

 

I smiled at her half closed eyes and ran my fingernail down across her tight stomach under her towel and she jerked and gasped as I did. “Oh, God, Jan, I’m starting to cum again. I can’t believe how horny I am since we met this morning; I can’t seem to get enough! You’re driving me crazy with lust, you meany.” She panted, as she fucked up against my fingers driving in and out of her sopping wet cunt.

 

The motion of her hips thrashing around caused her towel to slide slowly off her straining body until the group watching us gasped as her naked body suddenly was revealed as it finally fell completely off. I smiled at them as I fingered her harder and harder, and the girls’ mouths hung open in awe as they rubbed their date’s shorts faster and faster. Then Kathy screamed as she bucked up off the sand and spurted her sweet juices all over my hand. At that same moment I heard the guys moan and watched as cum spurted down their legs from under their baggy shorts.

 

I turned and slid my tongue down over Kathy’s smooth belly to her red cunt hair. She pulled my body over her so my own cunt was directly over her face, and then she plunged her tongue up between the outer lips of my wet cunt, too. My towel was falling off as we sucked and licked each other totally oblivious to the group watching us now. The waning sun shown on our glistening sweaty bodies as we ate each other.

 

We gasped and moaned in unison until we both came together. I licked hungrily at her soft cunt as she ran her tongue up and down my own slit sucking all the moisture into her hot mouth as she panted.

 

Finally we collapsed with our heads between each others legs. We heard applause break out and looked up to see the group standing over us grinning and clapping at our naked bodies sixty nined on the blanket. I rolled off Kathy and we both grinned back at them as they offered us each a beer and toasted us with theirs.

 

“Great show!” one of the guys said as his date ran her hand over his softening penis down the front of his shorts. The other girl was stroking her date in the same way with her hand down under his shorts, too. The two guys were hugging the girls to their sides as they panted and moved their hips as the fondling increased.

 

We slid over on our knees and pulled their shorts down as their rigid cocks sprang into view. Kathy helped the one girl jack off her date while I fondled the other ones balls and licked the throbbing head with the tip of my little pink tongue. It didn’t take but a few seconds before they erupted and shot white sprays of cum all over our faces and the grasping hands of their dates.

 

We all laughed as we wiped them off with our towels and then they walked over to their own blanket and stretched out to recover. The two girls stayed and knelt by us as we chatted and giggled about the afternoon’s activities. I saw one girl, who said her name was Kasey, ogling me when she thought I wasn’t looking and Kathy noticed and grinned at me.

 

“Looks like someone wants to fondle your cute little clit.” She whispered in my ear, as the girl blushed and her friend laughed. I stared her in the eyes as I ran my fingers over her bikini clad little tits and she gasped as she blushed. But she didn’t move away as I slid one finger under the elastic and traced my nail across her stiff little nipple. She gasped and put her own hand over mine and squeezed my fingers into her swelling breast.

 

Kathy slid over and did the same to her other nipple and the other girl panted as she watched us playing with her friend. Then we pulled her top off and tugged on her stiff little nubs until she was moaning and trembling from out caresses. We stood her up and untied her bikini bottoms and let them fall to the sand revealing her pretty little shaved cunt lips and the moisture seeping out of them. I licked my lips at the sight and my own cunt erupted as I shuddered out another orgasm. Kathy was fingering her fleshy cunt as I leaned over and sucked one little nipple deep into my mouth.

 

Her friend watched as she removed her bikini and fondled her own nipples and fingered her cunt. I looked over at her and something in my head rang a bell. I stopped what I was doing and just stared at her. She looked at me questioningly, and said, “What? Why are you looking at me like that?” I wracked my brain and finally realized what was troubling me. I knew this girl! I had seen her picture on the internet!

 

A short while back some guy had sent me pictures of a girl who he pretended to be, to try and coax me to send him my naked photos. This had to be her, or her exact twin! I stared some more until she blushed and dropped her eyes to the sand.

 

“Have you ever had a boyfriend in England?” I asked.

 

“Yeah, I did a few months ago, why? And how could you possibly know that?” She stammered with fear in her eyes.

 

 “Because he sent me your pictures on the net.” I replied, as she stared at me in total shock.

 

“He couldn’t have!” She replied, as she licked her dry lips.

 

“Your name is Tishy, right?”

 

“Oh. My God! I can’t believe this! Who are you, and why are you telling me this stuff?”

 

‘I write stories for a sex site on the web under the pen name DeeDee18. Have you ever heard of me?” I asked.

 

“Oh, shit! Sure I have. My boyfriend wrote to tell me he was trying to write to you. What a small world! Are you really her? How incredible is that?” She said, as she shuddered and looked at me searchingly.

 

“Yes I am, and I have thought about your sweet face and sexy body many times since then, and have wanted to eat you so bad that I lay awake nights playing with myself while staring at your tight body and those yummy looking breasts and nipples and your sweet looking cunt lips. And here you are in the flesh, and even more stunning than I imagined!” I panted, as my cunt leaked on the sand and my nipples swelled so hard that they ached looking at her.

 

“Ohmigod! That is amazing! You really want me that bad, hunh? Well here’s your chance sweetie, get over here and eat me now!” She panted with that sweet little glint in her eye, as I knelt before her parted legs and looked up at her wet slit above my face. I reached around to fondle her tight buns as I buried my face in her smooth mound and ran my tongue up her hot cunt.

 

“Oh God. How I’ve imagined this moment!” I gasped, as I sucked on her clit hungrily. She smiled down at me and giggled as she swept her honey streaked hair over my head. “You like that, little one?” she panted.

 

“Umm hum.” I mumbled as I worked my tongue deeper into her wet cunt. I licked up and down on her inner lips until her hips began to move and her breath was coming in short gasps as she ground her cunt into my face.

 

“Oh, God, Jan, or whoever you are, you feel soo good in there. Suck me harder, harder. Bite my clit! Yessss.” She panted, as I nibbled and tugged with my teeth on her stiff nub. Then she stiffened, and I felt her warm juices flow into my mouth as she shook from her orgasm. She bucked against my face repeatedly until the contractions eased and she let her breath out in a rush.

 

“Oh, man, you are good!” She panted, as she ran her fingers through my hair and then kissed the top of my head. I looked up into her eyes and smiled as I grabbed her buns and ran a finger up and down her smooth crack. She gasped, and then giggled, as I stood up and kissed her and ran my tongue over her sweet lips and stared into those mischievously beautiful eyes.

 

By now Kathy had the other girl totally exhausted so they staggered over to their blankets and flopped down on their boyfriends and fell asleep in their arms. I hugged Kathy, and then we picked up our stuff and shook the sand out and folded everything up. We walked up the dunes to our cars exchanging phone numbers and kissing and hugging all the way.

 

As I drove down the highway I recalled the day, and the miraculous meeting with Tishy and Kathy, and I smiled as I headed for the airport to fly back to my little lover Angie to regale her with my latest escapade. She would be sooo jealous!

 

                                - deedeeo18@hotmail.com -

Dean threw a towel over his shoulder and stomped into the communal showers. His team had lost the afternoon game and he was pissed off. He had missed a conversion and because of that his team had failed. No one was talking to him and he felt wretched. He thumped the silver button on the wall and the shower burst into action. It was cold to start with but he hardly felt it. Once it started to warm him though he began to feel better and the mud slid easily from him as he scrubbed himself down with soap. No one else was in the shower, he was in disgrace and they were in the communal bath. He longed to be in there with them, drinking beer and releasing the tensions of the game with body grabbing horseplay but it was not to be.

He knew why he had missed that important conversion. He had lined up the shot and taken several steps back, ready to run and kick, when he had caught sight of someone watching him from the sidelines. Someone who had never come over to the playing field before. He caught a glimpse of red hair and a boyish smile just as he had set off on his run up. By the time his foot connected with the ball a vision of Stuart’s naked body swept across his mind and the ball had gone sailing wide. He stared at where it had fallen, well away from the goalposts before turning to look at Stuart. The other guy was still smiling and held up his arms as if to say ‘what happened’. Dean just scowled as his team mates barged past him.

What to do about Stuart? They had not spoken since last night when Dean had tried to explain how he felt. The other guy had gone back to his room leaving Dean alone to think over what was going on. But then Stuart had turned up to watch him play and had looked happy so maybe he had changed his mind. Maybe he was prepared to forget about Paul and had decided that he did like Dean after all. Perhaps he was still around. This thought spurred Dean into finishing his shower quickly and, throwing the towel across his shoulders once more he went back into the changing room. He had just pulled a clean jock strap on when a voice behind him made him spin around.

‘You look good in that.’

It was Stuart. He was sitting on a bench only a few feet away, Dean had not noticed.

‘You like creeping up on people don’t you. Fuck!’ Dean said, grasping at his chest where his heart had just leapt.

‘Did I make you miss that shot?’ Stuart was still grinning his permanent smile and his eyes were flashing with enthusiasm as he scanned Dean’s wet body.

‘No, mate, it was my fault. You look more cheerful today.’

‘I am,’ Stuart replied and nodded in agreement with himself. ‘I’ve been thinking.’

‘Oh yeah? What about?’ Dean turned back to his locker and started to pull his clothes from it. Beyond the changing room he could hear the team break into a filthy chant as they splashed and swore in the bath. They could all go and get stuffed now. Dean had had enough of them. He only wanted to get changed and go home.

‘About you,’ Stuart’s words broke through the noise from the bath and Dean paused for a second.

‘And?’ he said, replacing his clothes on the locker shelf. He did not look back though, just rested his arm there and his head against it waiting for a rejection.

He heard Stuart stand up and then there was a warm hand on his shoulder. The sounds from the bath were getting louder and Dean knew their post match song was coming to an end. The hand ran down his back until it rested on the top of his backside and he felt the elastic of his jock strap pulled and let go with a quiet snap.

‘And,’ was all that Stuart said in reply.

He turned Dean around and the two boys looked into each other’s eyes. The rugby player felt his heart leap again. Just being next to Stuart was enough to send blood racing through his veins and into his groin. The exertions of the game had left his muscles feeling sore and his body glowed with tiredness mixed with the thrill of his friend’s touch. He was desperate to reach up and kiss the guy but there were too many hostile voices close by, it was too dangerous. Stuart’s hand cupped the back of his head and Dean allowed it to be pulled towards the smiling lips. He heard someone get out of the bath, there was a yelp as a towel was slapped on bare flesh and a curse.

‘Not here,’ he whispered to Stuart and nodded back towards the bathroom. ‘We’d be killed.’

Stuart looked to where he had indicated but said nothing. He simply winked and grabbed the bulge in dean’s jock strap. With a gentle tug he pulled the protesting Dean across the room towards the toilet area and into a cubicle. Once inside he locked the door and sat the other guy down on the seat.

Dean watched in silence as Stuart unzipped his trousers. The growing hardness in his jock strap pushed against the ribbed material and his breathing became fast. Stuart undid his trousers and pulled his tee shirt over his head. Topless his chest shone smooth and pale in the fluorescent light filtering in over the cubicle wall. He dropped the shirt to the floor and placed one of Dean’s hands on his chest. Very slowly Dean ran his hand across the smooth flesh, cupping the muscles of the guys chest and feeling the hard nipples between his fingers. Stuart moved his hand lower and Dean saw the top of his deep orange pubes come into view. He had seen Stuart naked before and had even felt his flesh but this time it was different. This time there was something more than just sex about the boy. This time it was more than just a quick jack off, he wanted to hold the guy and he wanted things to make sense and feel good. Outside the cubicle he could hear his team mates as they cascaded from the bath and back into the changing rooms. He feared being caught while at the same time he loved the thrill it gave, being only feet from them yet unseen.

Silently Stuart placed his hand over the front of his lycra shorts and, with his other hand, pushed his trousers so they dropped to the floor. Dean drew in a quiet gasp as he felt the long pole which was pressed downwards in the tight fitting shorts. It was thicker than his own and longer and he could clearly see the outline of its head. A small patch of moisture grew from under the material and he rubbed his thumb across the tip from where the juice was already starting to leak. He looked up to Stuart who stood over him like a marble statue and he saw the green eyes burning with passion. Slowly he slipped the lycra away, revealing a forest of hair and the base of the thick shaft. He pulled the shorts down a little further and the length continued. He traced a thick vein with his finger as he marvelled at the length of the boy’s tool. Eventually the rim of the circumcised head came into view, purple and huge and, when the material finally allowed it, the whole thing bounced from the shorts and swung before his face. His hands were placed around it and he gripped tightly. Then there was a hand on the back of his head and he was being pushed down onto it.

He heard someone enter the lock up next door as he opened his mouth wide and tasted the salty escape of pre-cum on his lips. The head forced his jaw apart as it crammed into his mouth and he knew he wouldn’t be able to take Stuarts full length. No matter how much he wanted to show the boy that he really did care for him he knew it would be impossible. He had tried the other night without success. He swallowed as he felt the inches invade his mouth and the head started to block the back of his throat. He longed to feel the thick mat of pubes against his face but knew he would never reach them. Stuart was pushing in but there was nowhere for the meat to go. He swallowed again and put his hands on the boy’s hips to steady himself. The head was beyond his tongue and he could feel it warm the back of his throat where it pressed, causing him to gag. He relaxed his throat and found he was able to take more in that way, but still it would not all fit. Stuart pushed further and Dean gasped for breath around it as he swallowed once more. And then there was the glorious feel of silky young hair against his eyelids and the wrinkled ball sack against his chin.

Through the large hands that were gripping his ears he could hear his team mates in the room beyond but he had no time for them now. He was attending to Stuart and he was all that mattered. The other guy was withdrawing his cock and Dean was able to release his throat to allow it to move. Then it was slowly pushed back in again and he felt his saliva dribble from the corner of his mouth as it was forced out by the weight of the long flesh. Stuart’s arse cheeks were tightening and relaxing with each movement as the thrusting picked up speed. Dean gripped them tighter for support and to show his pleasure as Stuart held his head still and fucked his mouth. The team were swearing and he could hear them flicking their towels and grabbing each other’s balls outside. But their voices became muffled, like he was hearing them from underwater as the pleasure he was giving became the only focus in his mind. The pumping was increasing in intensity and Dean tried to reach down to his own cock which now pressed painfully against the material of his jock strap. He flicked his cock free and started hammering it with one hand while pushing Stuart further into his mouth with the other.

He could feel the cock swell in his mouth filling every corner of it and his jaw began to ache with the strain of keeping his teeth clear of the solid shaft. His head became light from his quick breathing as his body was starved of oxygen and this only heightened the sensation in his balls. The sounds outside mixed with the sounds in his head. His breathing, the slurping of his mouth, the rubbing of his hand over his cock and the brush of Stuart’s hair against his face. The pace quickened further and Stuart’s arse tightened as the grip on Dean’s head stiffened. Then his head was held dead still, the pounding on his throat stopped. His nose was pressed in against the other boy’s pubes and he was unable to breathe. It was as if he was holding his breath forever as the swollen cock blocked his throat and the hairy flesh covered his nose. He pounded on his own meat which was itching for release and he clutched desperately at the boy standing over him.

Suddenly his throat was hot. A spurt of salty cum burned the inside of his gullet as it poured into him. He tried to swallow but the cock was in too deep as the boy’s huge cock emptied its love juice straight down his throat. His nose was banged with one final thrust and the tip of the cock seemed to enter his chest as it unloaded spurt after spurt of creamy spunk into him. Then his own cock was burning with pleasure as he felt his juice swell up within him before being forced from the tip of his aching cock and shot out.

He gripped Stuart’s dick with the muscles in his throat as he felt his cum stream through the air and heard it splat against the boy’s legs. He kept pulling, draining every last drop from the two of them until there was no more left to give. He squeezed the last drip from the end of his cock as Stuart gently released the pressure on his head. The other boy withdrew but Dean kept sucking on it, enjoying the taste and the feel of Stuart as he tried to break free. Outside the guys were still dressing and there was no way he could leave the cubicle until they had gone. He gripped Stuart’s arse with his strong hands and stopped him from removing his cock from his mouth. Stuart tried to pull back, his legs twitching against the feel of the tongue in his sensitive penis but Dean knew that he was stronger. He would release Stuart when he was ready. After a moment to catch his breath he started again and swallowed all of the long shaft in one go.

Stuart tried to pull himself away but the stocky guy had him gripped, both hands were around his waist and even though they were small they held him like they were made of iron. His cock felt sore and swollen now and the sucking on it was not the same as before. This time it was almost painful, he needed longer to recover but Dean was not having any of that. He was desperate to take him down his throat again and, no matter what Stuart did, it would not go limp. The lad’s tongue flicked around the sore head and his lips were soft against the shaft as Stuart felt himself pulled back into the greedy mouth. His balls were tight up against his body, aching and empty and he longed to yell out and release some of the pain he felt. But there were still people outside and he had to remain silent. Slowly however the pain started to subside and was replaced with a numb tingling as his balls started to fill again. This was not possible so soon. The tip of his cock head was glowing and he could feel the muscles in his groin straining as they started to spasm again. His cock jerked in Dean’s mouth as the tip was chewed and lightly bitten by his teeth. He was not in deep this time, only the raw and sensitive head was being attended to but that was enough. Stuart gripped his shaft in one hand as Dean nibbled on the head, poking his tongue into the slit and rubbing his lips around the swollen head. The spasms grew stronger and Stuart felt his balls start to spew for a second time. This time he came with an aching in his cock and an empty feeling in his ball sack as another wad of cum left his body and filled Dean’s throat. He felt as though his cock had burst with the effort and he knew he was now completely spent.

Dean licked the cum from the red raw tip of Stuart’s cock and finally released him. Silently he stood up and put his arms around the other lad. Aware that there were only a few people left outside and that the rest of the team were leaving quickly now he pulled Stuart down and kissed him, letting the lad share some of the juice he had just been given. They kissed deep and long until all that remained in the changing room outside was silence.

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After breakfast everyone heads back up to their rooms. Maybe to grab their luggage, maybe for a quick nap. We all have to head to the airport to catch flights home. My blackberry buzzes... its you. You are asking me to come to your room. I am nervous... shy... but I lock the door and head out to the elevators. I arrive on the 2nd floor, glance to make sure nobody is in the halls and head to your room. Knock twice.

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The door opens... there you are. I walk in. I can smell your cologne.. your smell in your room. It instantly makes me flah back to last night. Naked bodies licking sucking biting nibbling sweaty all over each other for hours on end.Â

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You walk up to me and ask me how I am. So sweet of you to check and make sure I'm ok with last night. You walk closer to me... I am backed up against the wall. You reach down and grab my hands, wrapping your fingers in with mine. You pull my hands up and over my head and lean in for a kiss. ooohhhh god yes. I leave my hands up over my head as you run your hands down my arms. It tickles for a second. I leave my arms up as your hands run down the sides of my body and rest on my hips. Your tongue pushes just a little bit into my lips. I let it pass my teeth and wrestle with my tongue. God you taste so good. My knees are getting weak.Â

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I want to feel you inside me agian. I want to feel you on top of me. I want to feel your tongue licking, lapping and sucking my pussy. Now.. god please now I want it so bad.

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You run one hand back up to mine and one hand down between my legs. I'm sure you must be able to feel hw warm and wet it is between my legs. Can you feel how badly I want it? You push two fingers on my clit, just a little pressure. God you have to feel it now, you have to feel my pulsing on your fingers.

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I start to bring my hands down from above my head but you grab them and hold them above my head. with you free hand you undo the button of my pants and unzip the fly. You push the sides down off my hips. Still holding my hands above my head. I wiggle my hips to help you get them off. with out even stopping you start to remove my underwear. Ohhhh gooodo yes. please get them off now. please get them off now. I want to feel your finges on me, inside of me, all over me.Â

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You finally let go over my hands when you have me naked from the waist down. I am unbuttoning your shirt as fast as I can. I want you as naked as I am.Â

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Asour bodies are entangled with each other we move towards the bed, You lay me down on the bed. You kneel before me and take off the rest of your clothes. As I watch you undress I take off my shirt. I leave my bra on. If I do say so, its a damn sexy bra. Black, formed cups that hold my tits in perfect position. Amazing cleavage.

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Without missing a beat you are between my legs. My pussy lips are so wet and swollen. You slowly lick across the left side. Your left hand running up over my left thigh. You switch to the ride side and your right hand runs up my right thigh. I know you are teasing. Its killing me.

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You rest your tongue near my clit. For a second you take it all in, sucking on it and rolling it over your tongue. Then you stop. Your tongue pushes just between my lips and runs down. Slowly parting my pussy lips. As you run further down it gets wetter and wetter. This makes you harder and harder. When you get to my hole you press your tongue out even more and push it deep inside of me. I grab your head and push it down into me, keeping you there. Oh god pleeeease don't stop. Please don't stop.

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You lick back up to my clit, stopping again to suck on it, run it over your tongue. My nipples are rock hard. You look up at me. I grab your head and pull you up towards me. Please let me return the favour.. please let me go down on you. Your not so easy to convince. You head back down.  Â

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Ok at least, lets do 69. Let me go down on your while you lick my pussy. THAT you are into. I lay you down on your back and straddle your face.  At first I sit back on my knees and watch you lick at me. I rub my clit with two fingers as your tongue presses deep inside of me. Your hands grab my ass, your fingers wander back towards my ass. Ooohh my god this is so amazing. I can't belive how amazing this is.Â

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I lean forward. Both hands on either side of your thighs. I lean forward and grab your cock in my mouth. I bend it back, so its at 90 degrees. I run my tongue around the head... mmmm yess... ohhh god I've been wanting to taste you again. I leave my right hand on the bed and grab the base of your cock with my left hand. I hold it straight up as I spit on your cock. The wetter the better.Â

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Your cock is so hard. I take a good look at it before I take it into my mouth. I like seeing the veins pulsing insdie of you. Its so smooooothe. Mmmmm. My left hand is at the base of your cock, running it up and down in a circular motion over and over in tandem with my mouth running up and down and over and over in a circular motion. I pussssh your cock against my cheek, I push it in deep against my throat. As it pushes against the back wall of my throat I gag a little. mmmm love that. I want you to cum in my mouth. I want to taste you feeling me up inside of my mouth.Â

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But you pull away.

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You don't want to cum in my mouth. You have other plans. You want to cum on me. You move your body so you are kneeling between my legs. You lift my hips up onto you and slide your cock into my pussy. I am beyond dripping wet. It slides in so fast an so quick we both let you a sigh.

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Ohhhhhh god yes. Ohhhhhhh myyyy gooooodddd that feels so good. That feeling is exactly what I have been looking for. The feeling of your hard cock, completely filling my pussy. The walls of my pussy are pulsing against you. You sit back on your knees and pull my hips in close to you.Â

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I reach down with my right hand and put my index and middle finger on my pussy. I start to rub back and forth, harder... harder. I reach up with my other hand and grab my tit, bringing both my tits out of my bra. I grab both your hands and put them on my tits. Feel me, play with me. Please.

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I am rubbing my clit harder. Harder. So close to cumming. You are fucking me slooowly. grabbing my hips and guiding them up and down on top of you. I grab your hands and put them on my tits. I want you to play with them. I want you to massage my breast and play wth my nipples while I cum. Ohhhh good yes you feel so good inside of me. You have NO idea how good that feels. Deeper. Push deeeeeper inside of me.

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You grab my tits. Grab the whole breast in your hand. Ohhh yes that feels good. I love it when you play with them. I rub harder, rub my clit harder. I can feel myself close to orgasm. I want to cum when you are inside of me. I buck my hips against you and ask you to pinch my nipples.Â

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That little bit of pain sends me over the edge. Pinch them harder. Ohhh god yes fuck me. Oh god yes fuck me. Pinch them a little bit harder. Harder. No really..........hardddddder. I rub faster, faster, faster. Oh god I"m going to cum. Right now, right now, right now. Oh yea. Oh yea. Right now. YOu can feel the walls of my pussy pulsing on your cock as the wetness starts to flow. I throw my head back. Yessssssssssss

On the way there Brian asked what I did while he was grounded and I told him about the three Saturdays that I went out with this new girl that I had met Diane.  I could see even though he knew I was bi and not gay and that we had agreed to be exclusive as far as guy to guy goes he did agree that I could still date girls as long as I didn’t date other guys. I stopped talking about Diane and told him that Thursdays were lonely without him the last 4 weeks, this made him smile and we just shot the shit for the rest of the ride.

When we got to the lodge building we met in I went to the police department to get the key and opened the building up went upstairs to the meeting room and turned on the lights. I guess I didn’t notice but Brian must have followed me up the stairs and as I turned on the lights he hugged me from behind and reached around to grab my cock through my shorts, I just leaned back into his chest and let him rub my crotch. I moaned Brian what if someone comes in and he said I thought you wanted to come early so we could have a little fun, I looked at my watch it was 6:05 nobody ever shows up before 6:45 except the person that is supposed to open up and that was me so I said ok we’ll have to make it quick.

Brian let go of my crotch and came around front and kissed me and said Bob I have been aching for you to fuck my ass it’s been a whole 4 weeks since I had you in there, then he took off his clothes and bent over one of the chairs in the room and shot his ass in the air I could smell the sweet musky smell  coming from his ass and took my shorts and underwear off and stuck my cock in his ass and fucked him I didn’t know how long it took at the time but I shot a huge load up his ass turned to ask him if he wanted to fuck me when I heard a car drive into the parking lot. We both got dressed I winked at Brian and said after the meeting then went downstairs just as a couple of the guys were coming in.

During the meeting I could see Brian getting anxious to leave and looked at the clock it was 7:45 and we were about through with everything on our agenda rather quickly and it looked like we should finish before 8:30 which would give us over an hour to ourselves. The meeting ended at 8:20 and everyone was out just before 8:30.

I had to stay behind to turn off everything and return the keys so after they were all gone I locked the door so Brian and I could go upstairs so he could fuck my ass like I did his. When we go there I said so you want to fuck me and he said no I want you to fuck me and whip me like you did to Nelson in your fantasy you told me about the day we fucked at your house, this made my cock hard just thinking of it.

Brian took off his clothes and I took his belt off his pants and tied his wrists to a railing that was around the outside walls of the meeting room.   Then I took off my belt and at first gently spanked his ass, I could see his ass wiggle as I hit it so I spanked him even harder and then harder leaving dark red belt marks on his ass he moaned and I said be quiet you fucking boy whore and asked him what he wanted he said you. I then brought the belt down even harder and said want me what you slut. He let out a muffled cry and said I want you to fuck my ass, I then hit him even harder actually breaking the skin a little and said is that how you ask and he said please to which I said please what and he answered please master. I loved the sound of that.

 I then took my clothes off and before I put my cock to his face and smacked him lightly with my belt across the face and said suck my cock good first and he opened his mouth and took in my cock and started to give me a blow job. I then took my belt and brought it down across his cock and balls   so hard I thought I might tear his cock off his body he cried and bit down a little on my cock, I laughed and said did that hurt you little baby he actually had a tear in his eye which told me it did and this made my cock swell even harder inside his hot mouth.

He stopped for a minute I think because he was in pain and I smashed the belt harder across his cock again his mouth bit down on my cock and I told him I didn’t tell you to stop and don’t stop again without my permission or you’ll get worse sissy boy. He never did stop until I was ready to cum and then I pulled it out and came all over his face and rubbed it in with my hands telling him he was a good little cum faced boy.

With my cum still all over his face I laid down on the floor and told him to get me hard using his feet so he slowly  took his right foot and started rubbing my cock with it. I started getting hard when he separated his big toe and the toe next to it and took my cock in between them and started to jerk me off with his foot he has rather long toes and this felt really good. Looking at my watch I saw it was now 9:10 and we still had about 20 minutes before we would have to leave so I leaned back so he could make me cum, he must have seen me looking and started to pound his foot up at down my cock even faster. Suddenly I could feel my load ready to shoot and arched my back and shot my load all over his leg, my body then just went limp I was exhausted when Brian said master will you fuck my ass now, I had to tell him no I just didn’t think I could get it up for at least an hour after that foot job.

I got dressed took the belt off Brian to let him loose and he got dressed so we locked up and took the key back to the police department and left to go home I could see Brian’s cock was still hard so I told him to unzip his pants and take it out he did and then lay down and put his head in my lap while I stroked his cock on the drive home I could actually feel what felt like a couple of small welts on his shaft and asked if I had hurt him he grinned and said nothing I couldn’t take or didn’t want to take. Hearing that I stared to jerk him off even faster   after a few moments I could feel his cock swell and then he shot his load all over his own pants, I used my hand to get most of it and held it to his face and said lick it off which he did without hesitation. Brian had to untuck his shirt so he could hide it when the wet spot when he got home.

About a mile from his house he got off my lap and gave me a kiss on the lips while I was driving, I swerved a little and said something like down boy. I pulled over and we made out for a couple of minutes then I said I should take him home. He asked if we could meet Saturday night, I had a date with Diane and told him but said that Sunday my parents were going out with my little brother and wouldn’t be home till at least 5:00 and that his kid sister and mine were both going to a party at one of their schoolmates homes so we could get together then and he agreed so I pulled in front of his house and he got out and went in.

The next story unfortunately is the last in the line of my stories about Brian and I since our meeting on Sunday is the last time we ever got together.

She told me to bring the paperwork in which I was reluctant to do because of my colleagues comment and her provocative appearance. The drawings consisted of a couple of large tube cylinders with plans in them so it was awkward. She was insistent and said look I wont bite .

When I went in she said I am having a drink and she poured me a glass of wine and when she handed it to me it was obvious her face was flushed and there was an obvious wet patch on her pants. I was sitting and she was standing right in front of me when she handed me the drink so it was not hard to see. As we talked and I relaxed a bit I began to have a look around the room and I couldn’t believe what I saw on the table next to the chair she had sat in. There was a big vibrator in the shape of a thick penis sitting there glistening in the light. It was obviously wet. She saw me spy it and she smiled and said I was enjoying a little bit of pleasure when you called, I am missing Tom. I cant stand it when he is away like this.

I said he has been away one day and will be away for a week. I know she said and I think he knows I wont be faithful to him so he has sent you over. I know he has mentioned you and a couple of the office girls have done a lttle more than work back at night. I think he want you to keep an eye on me.

Then she picked up the plastic penis and said how do you compare to that and showed it to me and I didn’t know what to say. Then she went on I bet you are almost as big and the batteries don’t go flat like they do on this, I was just giving myself a workout when you called but now you are here I can do better than that – cant I.

I said I hope you are not suggesting what I think you are and she said ……..I am, I want you to take me to bed and do what this thing cant.

I said look you are married to Tom and I work with him and this is not right.

She said Tom is nice but he cant keep me satisfied and I suppose he has told you I look elsewhere for my pleasures at times, I know he has told a few of our friends and some even have sampled my pleasures, you wont be the first, or the last.

I stammered and tried to talk my way out of it but my cock was a hard as a rock in my pants just imagining what it would be like with her. She came over to me and said come on lets see whats hiding in there, and unzipped my flies and put her hand in and wrestled my cock out and it stood up firm and rigid inches from her eyes. Already there was bit of precum showing in the eye of it.

Ahhhhhhhhhhh she said its beautiful, and without another word she put her mouth over me and began to suck and stroke it gently with her hand. She didn’t waste a moment and kept going on me. It was absolute heaven with the feel of her warm mouth and lips around the shaft and slipping up and around the head of my cock, often running her tongue around the rim. She was so capable. I was enjoying it so much I didn’t see her slipping her bra off and there in front of me were these two perfectly shaped and firm breasts, with erect nipples and bright pink areola. That was all I needed and I immediately made a garbled sound in my throat as I could feel my orgasm coming on. Ohhhhh darling she said as she slipped her mouth off my cock for a moment as her long slim fingers kept working the skin of my penis up and down– you are going to give me a drink of your beautiful cummy creamy cock syrup, please …oh … please .. give it to me now. Then she went back over my cock and held my balls and I shot a stream of cum into her mouth that should have lifted her head off. I could not remember a more intense orgasm ever before. I shuddered each time as I shot stream after stream of cum into her mouth as she kept sucking on me and devouring and swallowing it as her mouth filled and refilled with the copious supply of warm white syrupy semen I was injecting into her mouth.

I lay back and let her finish her pleasure and my cock softened and she eventually had her fill and released me from her mouth. As I lay there she began to unbutton and undress me and I let her help a little from time to time. Within a minute or so we were both naked and she was kissing me and rubbing her breasts against my chest and her crutch against my limp cock.

She pulled a way and said come with me and show me what else that beautiful cock of yours can do for me. With that she held both my hands out in front of her and looked down between her legs to guide my eyes to her magnificent pubic area. The lips of her vagina were small and didn’t protrude at all but were visible. She had a small patch of hair just above her slit which kept her looking like a woman rather than a pre pubescent girl. Her lips were slightly swollen and puffy, I gather from her previous masturbating with her dildo, she was very wet there as well.

Come on darling she said I want more of you and you can see where.

She led me to a bedroom, obviously not theirs.

This is my pleasure palace she said where I get and give pleasure to men that I desire. I said what about Tom, how does he feel about it?. She said he cant keep me happy with the amount of sex I crave- he does well but he also knows I cant exist on his supply alone and I have other men to satisfy me. I thought he must have set you up to visit and enjoy me. He rang just before you came to warn me he was sending you over. This is an opportunity for us to spend the entire night in this bed enjoying my body in every way. There is nothing I wont do for sex she said.

We lay together and fondled and kissed, she was in no hurry to engage in sex as she knew she had time and plenty of it. My cock was bone hard and as we snuggled together she manoeuvred herself so that the head of it was at the gate of heaven and she slowly encourage it through the gate and before long I was inside her, for the first of what was to be many times. After I entered her she said lets pretend it my first time and she then broke away and positioned herself above me and slowly lowered herself down and inserted my cock into her warm wet magnificent cunt. She watched my face as she let me slip just inside her and held herself there and said isn’t that just magnificent, my cunt wrapped around your cock and for the first time, as if I were a virgin. I had to admit seeing her naked and beautiful body above me, and looking at where we were joined was beautiful sight. My cock was just inside her and the head of it had disappeared and the rest of my shaft visible. Her legs were spread apart giving me a wonderful view of our intimacy. Her naked breasts and beautiful face surrounded by her fair hair above me smiling down at me made me feel like a teenager having his first time with a prostitute who knew it all and me a virtual virgin.

I shuddered with the sensation and delight of her body connected to mine by my cock. Then she slowly lowered herself down onto me and I could see each few millimetres of my shaft disappearing into this wonderful chasm of sexual delight, warm and wet and for a woman who had obviously had a great deal of experience firm and tight. She said this is my first time don’t forget I have never done this before so you have to guide me through my first experience. Tell me what I have to do.

I said I cant play this game I just have to fuck you, I cant control my feelings and I will cum in a minute if you keep this up this is torture of the most extreme kind. I have never seen a woman as beautiful as you and so sensual. Looking at you brings back the memory of my first fuck when I was with a 14yo virgin and she was so tiny and innocent. I got her to do it this way so she could control my penetration of her virgin cunt and if there were to be pain as we destroyed her hymen she could take it as she wished fast and furious or slow and gentle and as easy as she wished. It was slow and gentle and I could see the tension in her face – she wanted to have her virginity taken by me, I was 18 and had fucked a few girls around the district and one had told her I was the best to do it with. Slowly she lowered herself and stopped just after my cock head had been inserted into her, just like we are now, and she said I can feel it now, there is a wall off resistance inside me and I don’t know whether to go hard or softly. Then without another word she pushed down and let out a yelp like a puppy as I tore through her hymen and she impaled her body on my erect and hard penis, the full seven inches of it. She fell on my chest, tears in her eyes, and taking short sharp breaths as the pain of her hymrn tearing away filled her vagina, and stomach evidently as she said its hurting in there. She lay there for a while until the pain eased off and then with her bloody cunt asked me to fuck her till she came.Â

Jan did the same and suddenly dropped her body down and I was completely inside her.

Does that bring back happy memories she said, and I could not help but enjoy what I was feeling right then. There is only one thing missing I said. Sally bled and we were covered in blood. We knew it would happen and were prepared for it. Then she lay full length on me and we hugged and kissed. For a 14yo she kissed pretty well, her small mouth and tongue working quite capably to give me pleasure at both ends of our bodies. My cock embedded deeply inside her bloody cunt and my tongue deep inside her mouth as entwined with hers. It felt fantastic. Then Jan slowly lowered herself and we too were locked together and kissing. Jan had one more feature that surpassed Sallys. She had well formed and firm breasts for me to feel and fondle and suck where my 14yo Sally had little nipples and no breast to speak of.

Slowly Sue began to rub her cunt over my cock and I could sense the feeling she was getting from the way we were joined together. Her breathing got heavier and there were soft murmurs of pleasure as she rubbed cock over her clit as she manipulated herself. It felt good to me too. She had the motion right and she did it all from her hips as she ground our loins together and kissed me passionately. I had not been fucked so beautifully before – this was heaven in bed. I suppose we fucked each other for about 5 or 6 minuted before I could feel the tenseness in her body and the way she was working her vagina over my cock, then the little grunt and I knew she was getting close to her big O. I began to take control and I began to do the fucking as she concentrated on her body as my cock got rock hard and I was working my cock in her cunt and bringing her to the early stages of her orgasm to a mind blowing climax. As soon as she had passed the point of no return she began to get really physical and screwed her face up and grunted and groaned and forced her clit down hard onto my cock as she lifted her body up on her arms to get maximum pressure on her cunt. As she moved with the motion of our fucking her tits began to swing in front of me, I squeezed her nipples with both hands hard and ploughed her cunt with my cock. This had the effect of driving her higher up the orgasmic scale and then she hit the top of her climax and became extremely vocal grunting and groaning and calling my name a dozen times. I had known her less than an hour and she didn’t fail me and call me Tom or the name of one of her other men. She knew who was fucking her. The excitement and her performance brought me to my orgasm too and I began to hump her and grunt as I emptied my prostate and my mixture of baby juice flowed from within me along my cock and into her hot and sexy body already in the middle of her orgasm

My cum was flowing freely, this time filling her vaginal cavity. Flooding over her cervix and womb. I suppose it wasn’t as much as I had ejaculated when I came in her mouth as it was not long after my first orgasm. In any case I loved the feeling of being inside her warm wet and tight cunt as I shot stream after stream of my cum into her. She was out of this world in complete ecstasy enjoying the after feeling of her orgasm. She fell on top of me and bit my neck, I would have ample evidence of our intimacy for days.

After we both recovered a bit, she fell off me and said wow I am going to enjoy you my darling. If you can keep that form up I will shag the living daylights out of you and you will not be able to walk or talk by the time I have finished with your marvellous body and superb cock, that had given me more pleasure than any body has for weeks. By now it was soft and flopping against my leg and covered in the mix of body juices we had both created during our lovemaking. She looked at it and said the poor thing is exhausted, I hope it wont go to sleep, and then she bent down and sucked my soft cum covered cock once more cleaning all the grunge from with her off it. I was pretty exhausted as we had fucked really hard and it stayed soft or half firm really. Once she had it clean she let it slip from her mouth, licking the remaining juices off her lips.

She got up and looked down at her cunt and spread her lips with her fingers. Look at that- isn’t it beautiful and it has just performed beautifully for me. The she came to me and said would you like to drink from the cup of pleasure, and spread her legs for me to kiss and suck her soaking wet cum covered cunt. It was not the first time I had had this experience but looking into her beautiful pink hole which was shining with the wetness and beginning to leak the mixture of passion syrup we had just made. I slowly went down on her licking the cream leaking from her wonderful cunt and then I sucked what was left and slipped my finger into her vagina seeking her G spot while I massaged her clit with my tongue. Then I began sucking it and rubbing her clit between my lips. I enjoyed sucking on her more than I had on any other woman. She murmured softly and moved with the passion and pleasure she was getting from me. I could tell she was getting as much or more pleasure than I was. At one stage she said Oh my god this is the best fucking oral I have ever had. I have never had so much pleasure at the one time from so many things before. I finished up by slipping another finger into her tight ass hole and between my two fingers in her cunt and ass and my lips and tongue sucking and sipping on her clit I drove her to a fantastic orgasm. She squirmed and bucked and shuddered each time the spasm of her orgasm hit her, time after time her tits shook as I hit a nerve or excited her clit and she held on really experiencing an extreme pleasure centred on her cunt. The she screamed at me; stop, stop, stop she said, Oh shit I cant bear it any more, stop please stop. As I released her there was a dribble of piss leak from her, I was glad I didn’t get a mouthful of that.

After I released her from her agony – I knew exactly what had happened. She had a multiple orgasm. She had hit her climax and while I continued to pleasure her she had another climax about 5 seconds after the first one basically one long orgasm and her body reacted in an extreme way. I recognised it as I had done it before to a couple of other women.

After she got her breath back which took a couple of minutes as she was quite distressed she said holy Fucking Cow that was amazing. I haven’ cum like that for ages – A lot of the guys are pretty hopeless at sucking me off like that. They do, but its pretty ordinary – THAT she said was mind blowing and I almost pissed myself as I lost complete control of myself.

We lay there for a while and then I suggested we have another drink. She said that’s a great idea it will give my cunt a rest and then we can take up where we left off.

I want to hear more of your little 14yo virgin girl. I can just imagine her little body sitting on top of you with your cock half way up her tiny body and the blood of a virgin covering your balls, it must have been wonderful. I said it was good but not as good that fuck you just gave me. I am going to have to be really adventurous to equal or better that when we do it again.Â

Good she said this time I want to be under you and watch you fuck me, I cant wait to have that hard muscle of yours inside me again and rubbing my clit, if it ever recovers from that tongue lashing of yours.

Do you know when I married Tom I was rubbing my clit every time he fucked me in order to have an orgasm, he couldn’t last long enough for me to make it. I don’t think I am going to have that problem with you.

I suppose we took about half an hour to have our drink etc. She was no longer in a tearing hurry to be fucked. She realised I was going to be around for a while.

When we went back to the bedroom I was till slack, she fondled my cock and balls and soon had me hard again.

I was ready for her now and she positioned herself on the bed and she opened her legs for me and I knelt between then ready to mount her. She lifted her legs and slipped her arm under her knees and spread herself wide and I looked down to see that wonderful cunt with her lips spread open and pink and wet ready for me to slip my cock into. I guided my hard cock toward her slit and without any assistance slipped the head of my cock into her. She was looking down to watch me and said that cock of yours has a built in radar does it? I said I think your cunt has a magnet there as it went straight to the gates of heaven any how its in now and it feels even better than before.

I slowly lowered myself into her and filled her cavity with my 8 inches. Oh god she said – that feel great- I am never happier when I am fucking, although that suck fest you gave me is going to take some beating.

I gradually began to fuck her slowly and gently. My balls were hanging down and rubbing between the cheeks of her ass as I lifted and plunged back into her. She was warm and firm and it felt wonderful. I suppose I was going for about 3 or 4 minutes when she began to met and greet my every thrust. She had wrapped her legs around me and had me locked into her. The two of us were fucking each other in perfect unison. As we fucked her tits bounced around with the force of our union. She was looking up at me and smiling and every now and again I would bend down and kiss her softly on the lips. Oh shit she said once I wish I was married to you – Tom has no passion at all and is not the best fuck in the world and more often than not cums before me and I have to finish myself off. That’s why I get on top so often; I have to work myself off on his half hard cock half the time, or finger myself if he is fucking me like this but you know exactly where I like it.

She was one of the best fucks I had ever had and she was really great.

She said I know now why Tom sent you around, some of the cronies he has organised for me are hopeless – all slam bam thank you mam and they are off. He has been finding men for me for ages but I don’t know why he hasn’t found you before.

I said he has never told me about them – he has only said he feels you are being unfaithful at times when he is away. I think I know now how he got the job he has, some of the bosses want more of you and send him off when they want some more of you.

Well she said from now on I am moving you in when he is not here and if I can work it I will be spending more time with you than you can imagine. You are the best stud I have found yet. One day we will see how long it takes to drain your balls fucking and being sucked by me. Tom can handle only one or two fucks- that’s enough for him and oral is a rarity. I spend hours with my dildos and fingers believe me.

I was beginning to get a bit more physical now and beginning to fuck her harder and harder and her tits were beginning to move about like two softly fried eggs. They looked beautiful being bounced about by the way we were fucking each other. Then she put her hands up and fiddled with my nipples and I experienced for the first time what a girl must feel when I play with hers, it was amazing.

I could feel my orgasm coming on and I said I will be finished in a minute and she said ok lets wreck the bed, and the two of us really fucked hard and fast and the noise of our bodies slapping together and could be heard all over the house I reckoned. My cock was bone hard and slamming in and out of her cunt and she was meeting every thrust of mine with her ass coming up to meet me as she had her legs around me pulling me into her at the same time. She was a really great fuck.

We both came at the same time and the cum poured out of me into her as she rocked and rolled and swung her head from side to side as she held her clit tightly to my cock to get the most extreme sensation through her. I couldn’t go any longer and rolled off her breathless, she was the same.

I lay there holding her hand and she said – man what a fuck. I have never been fucked by anybody as well as this. I said I could say the same – you certainly know what its all about and the rhythm between us was magic.

After a while she said I need to pee, and another drink come on lets get our energy up for the next one. Then I want to relive your 14 yo virgin fuck. That sounds great.

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I will continue the story in a week or two because between her and work I will be flat out. I don’t think Tom will be spending much time at home at all, he may even see the world if we can keep up the performances we have, fucking half the night 3 or 4 times a week, and every weekend.

He will regret the day he sent me to service her as I am now certain that’s what he had in mind.

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Kylie was staying downstairs in our finished basement with a shower and bedroom and when we got home she said that she needed a shower really bad because of the smoke smell from being in the club and that she had the munchies for some food. I was a little hungry and decide to make us a snack.

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When I walked down stairs our dog “Blitz” a male Dalmatian we were looking after while our friends went to Hawaii came running down with. I opened Kyle’s door to find her wearing just a towel (this is where it starts to get a little weird). With her back facing me she drops the towel turns around gave me a passionate kiss and then pushes me away onto the sofa! I’m thinking to myself “Oh my God” Her pussy is shaven!

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She leans against the wall slides down and starts to finger herself. At this point I am really turned on but not sure what is happening. Kylie then takes her middle finger that she used to finger-fucked herself with and offers it to Blitz our Dalmatian dog. She then let him lick her fingers clean and repeated the process several times.

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Kylie then gently pulled Blitz between her legs and brought his head towards her pussy. I was so turned on watching this dog lick her pussy. In some way it was very erotic!

While I was sitting there in awe I noticed Blitz was getting very aroused HUGELY. That is when Kylie said I need to be fuck hard by Blitz!

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She asked me to get her a pair of socks placed them on Blitz front paws so he would not scratch her. Kylie went down on all fours and I helped Blitz get mounted on her.

It was so erotic! Blitz started hard fucking right away because the male K9 humps hard and fast. When he was locked into Kylie (knot) she started to reach down in between her legs and stimulated her clit.

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Kylie said apparently the knot could be very uncomfortable at first because sometimes it can feel as if it's going to stretch you to tearing. But she swore that it won't and before long she said that any woman being fucked would enjoy the knot rubbing against her G-spots.

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Finally after what seemed like five orgasms for Kylie Blitz started Cumming inside her like there was no tomorrow. Blitz then went off into a corner and fell asleep. Kylie on the other hand was not finished with me. She came over and gave me one hell of a blow job sucking me down to every last drop of cum

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The next morning my wife Lucy woke up early and left for the baby shower with friends. I woke up around 11: 30am brushed my teeth and got into the shower. Not feeling the least bit guilty about last night for some strange reason. I was in the shower about 5 mins when the door to the shower opens and as I turn around I see Kylie very naked and in my shower! This is when it start becomes hard to say no because she is so good looking! The first thing she says to me in her sexy British accent is "lick my shaven clean pussy!" Once again I am so completely off guard yet so turned on I kneel down in the shower and with the warm water running over us and give her one hell of a licking.Â

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After Kylie cam the first and second time she told me to get up and said “I am going to fuck my best friend’s husband right now in her bed”! With that being said I’m thinking what the hell am I doing but she is soooooo hot! She ended up taking me into our bed getting on top fucking me! She then got off grabbed hold of the two-bed post and demanded I anal fuck her. Once I started to fuck her up the ass she started to have multiple orgasm and was being very loud. Even though I should of been feeling like this was wrong I found her to be such a turn on and very erotic!Â

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Three days later on a very hot summer afternoon we met up with some friends in Glen Wood Springs in the mountains for a long 3-hour hike. About 30 minutes in the hike Kylie says she needs the bathroom and does not want to go behind a bush. My wife Lucy wanted to stay and finish the hike and since I have been before asked if she would not mind walking her back to the car to drive her into town. Lucy suggested we checked out the local museum to waste time and then meet back at the trail in a couple of hours.

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The first 10 minutes on the way back to the car we spent talking about how hot it was outside. I must admit the cut off pink t-shirt and tan shorts she was wearing made her look even sexier. As we continued to the car she ran off down a different trail and of course I chased after her. She stopped next to the side a big rock in the middle of a clearing with nothing around for miles.

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I asked her what she was doing and she said, “Shut up just listen”. As she said that she started to pull my umbro soccer shorts down and removed my t-shirt and started to give me a blowjob. You think by this time I would start to say no but I couldn’t because it felt so good and I enjoyed it. I then pull off Kylie's tan shorts and black panties and started to massage her clit. I could not help myself because then I found myself ripping off her panties and tearing off her pink t-shirt and black bra.

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As she lay against the warm rock in the sun completely naked I started to lick her clit until I gave her several orgasms. It was one of the most erotic moments in my life! She then turned around and I started fucking her doggie style. While we were fucking it was so peaceful being outside with nature. I even saw two deer watching us very closely.

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The next day it was time for Kylie to return back to England. We took her to the airport she got on her flight and flew back home. The weird part is I never once felt guilty about cheating. Maybe it was because I felt I was drawn into a sexual relationship I could not stop

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