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the sensual and sexy Milf

EvenSteven on Teen Stories

When i was 14 i had this best friend named David. We used to hang out all the time, especially around his place, since he lived just a couple of blocks from school.

As i spent more and more time indoors at his house, i came quite the secondairy family, i could say anything to anyone, as everyone knew me quite well.

as years passed, i spent more and more time talking etc with Astrid, David\'s mom. by this time i was around 18, and by that time i spent more time with Astrid than i did with David.

More and more i was getting these fantasies about Astrid, Despite of here age, she looked amazing. Here appearance was that of a milf pornstar (as i see here now). S

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he has red-goldish hair all the way down here shoulders, which danced playfully as she walked or moved here head. Here figurine was that of a slender teen, she works out a lot and it shows because she\'s a size 34 (which is thin model size, its european) ans a tight little wiggling ass you would die for. here tits are DD or C, but i believe its more like D.
the most amazing thing about them is that they are very firm and smooth/soft with a beatiful round shape with large round nipples.
besides this she had a cute face (even for here age) and very nice lips.

Besides all this which is very attractive i might add, she has those Amazing eyes, there green/blue and very clear. When she looks at you with here eyes, you can really feel here looking to you in the deepest imaginable way. At times just seeing her looking at me turned me on, it was almost as if here eyes radiated sex, and begged for it in a sensual secret kind of way.

Lately i haven\'t been around there house so often, so my visits were down to like once a month or so. This particular hot summer day in June was when it all started, i decided to pay David a visit (he was at home with his girlfriend). When i walked to the door (which is in the garden).

I Noticed Astrid laying there sunbathing, in a orange nice bikini, because of here slim body, i particularly noticed here firm nice breasts and not to mention the rest of here figure. This is when i realised i was just staring at here amazing body, unable to look anywhere else, thank god she was sleeping!

But she wasnt. As i was looking at here she suddenly asked if i would wan\'t a cold drink. Flabbergasted i said yes, as she smiled in a kind of vicious/naughty way, she walked before me towards te house. It looked as if she wiggled here tight ass in that sexy bikini to tease me, but that was my imagination or so i guess.

As we both went into the house, we started talking about regular boring stuff, and then i asked where David was. She replied: he\'s fucking his girlfriend again, its what they do all day. Then she gave a little giggle and looked with here penetrating eyes deeply in mine.

What do you think about her she asked. i replied she\'s a nice girl, a little bit horny all the time that\'s all, and i laughed it off.

And what about you? she asked.
Im fine i replied, and told here i just quit my job.

She looks at me hot as hell and says, that\'s not what i mean, i was asking you if you get horny all the time, after asking me, she kept looking at me with those georgious eyes.

The waterfall

duhart41 on Sex Stories

It was a bright and sunny weekend. The sun was shinning and the waves were full. The couple was at the beach ready to enjoy the sunshine and the water as both of them had a long week of work and classes. They walked across the hot sand and found the perfect spot as they laid their stuff down to start enjoying themselves. He laid down on the blanket and began putting sun block on his arms and chest. Just standing at 6' tall, he kept himself in shape by working out 5 times a week as his training for football demanded it. She as well maintained a fit body as she had been surfing almost her entire life. At just 5'7, her figure has been slim and fit which made other guys turn their heads and other women slap their men. After he finished putting sun block on, he turned his attention to her, s

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he had laid down on her stomach and untied the back of her bikini top. The slightest thought that crossed his mind aroused every dirty lil desire that he could ever want to do. He began rubbing sun tan lotion on her shoulders and massaged them as he did. She loved the touch of his hands on her back, they made her melt everytime. His hands moved from her shoulders to her lower back and along her sides. His soft touch began to make her quiver.

The couple ran to the water to begin having some fun on the sunny day. He would pick her up and toss her into the water. She would grab the back of his head as if she were going to kiss him and pull him under quickly. The two of them have strayed away from their spot and came upon a small cove in which a tiny waterfall had formed from the land mass rising and falling in succession. The two ventured inside as a lil pond had formed with some rocks rising out of the water, almost like the Grotto at the Playboy Mansion. When she saw this sight, her fantasies had came true, for years she had dreamed of being taken passionately with the one she loved underneath a waterfall. He picked her up and sat her on top of a shelf of rocks. He kissed her along the side of her neck, from one side to the other. Their lips touched and soon afterwards their tongues. His hands were roaming all over her body, along her back, behind her head, across her thighs and finally he began to slowly tease the top of her pussy. The feeling of his hands touching her pussy through her bathing suit gave her goose bumps. He removed her bikini top and began caressing her breast. She began rubbing his cock through his trunks, it was already nice and hard. She lifted her ass off the rocks as he slid off her bikini bottoms and her pussy glistened in the sunlight that creeped through the roof of the cove. He lowered his kisses down to her collarbone, from her collarbone to her nipples. His tongue slithered around her nipples slowly, almost as if they were just resting on them. His kisses continued downward as his mouth finally met with her pussy. He caressed the insides of her thighs and kissed around her pussy, making her wetter and wanting the feeling of his tongue inside of her even more. Finally, he stopped the teasing and plunged his tongue inside of her. She moaned at the feeling of his nice, thick tongue inside of her. His tongue slid inside of her, making every side of her pussy quiver and moisten.

The depth of the water only reached up to his thighs. She scooted off the rocks and got down on her knees in to the warm water. She removed his trunks and began licking the top of his head. Her tongue slithered over the shaft, up and down, before she finally took the entire cock into her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down on his cock the pleasure from her mouth began to make him moan. After a while, neither of them could take it anymore, she had to have him inside of her. She sat back on the rocks as he rubbed the mouth of her pussy with the head of his cock and slowly drove it inside of her. She clinched his back from the size of his cock. This wasn't the first time he has been inside of her but each time, it stretches her lil by lil. His thrusts started off slow and began to speed up. The splashing of the water couldn't muffle her moans as they began to echo. She began scratching his back as he started pounding harder and harder. He removed his cock and got down and licked at her dripping pussy again. An orgasm was approaching with his tongue sliding in and out of her, her legs tightened, her breathing sped up, she exhaled deeply as the orgasm raced through her body. He bent her over the rocks and rubbed her ass. Her legs were feeling a lil shaky from the orgasm but she was still able to stand.

He penetrated her from behind and the thrusts continued. She was moaning ecstatically now and shrieked a lil as he began to rub her clit. Not long afterwards, another orgasm quaked through her. He proceeded to sit on the rocks as she climbed on top of him and began riding him. The years of surfing had given her a great equilibrium of balance so she had no problem with the limited amount of space. The look of his dick sliding in and out of her pussy was starting to get to him as he felt his orgasm approaching. She was familiar with his manerisms of a near orgasm so she got off of him and pulled him to under the waterfall. The warm water felt great on their bodies as she whispered in his ear "cum inside of me". He penetrated her once again from behind. The water enhanced her pleasure as both of them simultaneously orgasmed. He pulled her back as they both slumped into a crevice of rock. He held her close and kissed her along her neck. Her fantasy, had came true.

Anal Lisa

pot_magic on Anal Stories

LISA IS A 23 YEAR OLD SCHOOL TEACHER AND SHE HAS BLOOD RED HAIR B CUP TITS AND LEGS THAT GO ALL THE WAY UP SHE HAS A BOYFREIND AND HE'S A NOMAL GUY OF 22 SO THEY NATURALY HIT IT OF IN SOME BAR. ANYHOW ON DAY HE COMES OVER JUSY AS LISA GET IN HER BATH ROBE WHEN SHE HERES THE BELL RING SHE WHENT TO THE DOOR AND SAID "BRAND WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE ". "JUST DROPED BY TO SEE IF YOU WHANTED SOME GOOD HARD COMPANY". "WHY NOT COME ON IN BIG BOY". AS THAY ARE GOING UP THE STAIRS THAY SAY HOW MUCH THAY LOVE EACH OTHER WHEN THAY DO GET TO THE BED ROOM THEY STRIP AND LAY DO
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WN ON THE BED AND BRAND SAYS "BABY LETS TRY SOME NEW"."OK I'M GAME".WITH THAT BRAND FLIPPED HER ON HER BELLY AND GUIDED HIS 7'' MAN HOOD IN TO HER ASS AT THIS POINT LISA IS MOANNING AND SAYING"FUCCK MY ASS YESSS FUCK MY ASS OH GOD IM CUMMING AHHH"!SHE CAME ALLOVER THE BED BRAND IS NOW POUNDING THAT ASS AS HARD AS HE CAN HE'S ABOUT TO COME WHEN LISA HAS ANOTHER CUM FEST"AH BRAND I'M CUMMING AH FUUUUCCCCKKKK"!BRAND CAN'T STOP HIM SELF WITH ALL THE CUMMING AND THE DIRTY TALK HE CUMS IN HER ASS "AHH LISA YOUR SO TIGHT AHH SHIT IM CUMMING AHHHHHHH"! THE LAST THING THAT LISA SEES IS BRAND FALLING ASLEEP NEXT TO HER.




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The party

Jman1111 on Anal Stories

The party had been coming to a stop.  The few who were still up watched the TV blankly, slowly passing out.  Unlike the others I felt wide awake.  The guys on the couch sat watching porn while their girls slept by their sides.  I got up and headed to the bathroom, walking over and around the sleeping bodies.  I stepped to the faucet and washed my face with the cool water.  I turned to the hand towel to see her there, passed out unconscious in a si

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tting position.  Tonya, so perfect with her lovely breasts and that perfect sized ass, both added to her sexy curvature.  I looked down to her tight white shirt and blue jeans which looked so hot around her thighs.  Her face looked so cute, her body so hot, the thoughts came forward.

            I might have been drunk, but I don’t regret the thoughts which I proceeded to act upon.  The excitement overtook me, to creep up my spine, I just stood like a dope smiling and looking down at this beauty.  I walked over to the door and locked it.  Kneeling down I looked her in the face.  Her luscious lips waited to be kissed.  My moist tongue poked into her mouth. 

            She opened her eyes and kissed me back.  “Oh Tommy,” she smiled at me.  Everything was fine, especially since most people call me Jordan. 

            I didn’t respond to her, at least not with words.  My hands caressed her shoulders and made their way lower to her chest.  I rubbed them slowly as she threw her head around in ecstasy.  I took her shirt and pulled it over her head, her breasts bounced out, no bra.  My fingers rubbed her nipples, then down her smooth stomach where I tucked my fingers into her pants.  She responded with another kiss before she passed out again.  I shook her a little but she stayed out of it this time.  This didn’t matter to me, I went straight for her pants and undid them.  I threw her sandals off and pulled her pants down from her feet.  Sliding them past her thighs, knees, ankles, and throwing them to the side.  Her pink cotton panties wrapped around her like candy.  I placed my hand to her cunt and started rubbing through the thin material.  Leaning forward my tongue met her thighs, where I worked my way up.  My hands went to her back and made their way down to her ass.  I cupped each cheek firmly and gave a little shake. 

            My mind thought of only one thing now.  I pulled off those panties in one quick movement, exposing those tight lips of hers.  As fast as I could my clothes became a pile on the ground, my cock stuck straight out, begging to for that pussy of hers.  I came close to her, kneeling just a tad and brushing the tip against her soft mouth.  Opening her mouth I inched my cock pass her lips, over her tongue, into her throat.  She looked so lovely, sitting naked on the cold floor.  I pushed into her throat and pulled out, letting her saliva moisten my rod.  I ran my fingers through her hair.  I pulled out, her mouth stayed open, tempting me to put it back in.  No, I took her shoulders and laid her on her back.  I lied down on top of her, where I guided my cock into her shaved cunt.  I pushed those lips open, pushing into that wet hole of hers.  I started fucking her like mad.  Pushing into her, deeper and deeper, pushing her whole body forward against the cold tiles.  A soft moan escaped her mouth, along with her whispering the name Tommy.  She started panting, her breasts rising up and down.  I kept going in and out, ready to explode at any minute.  My true mind got the better of me.  I stopped what I was doing and looked at this panting beauty.  I didn’t want to get her pregnant.  I had enough since to pull out of her but not to stop fucking her.

            I flipped her onto her back.  I spat on my cock and got it even more juiced up.  With my legs I spread hers open.  I knelt in between them and took hold of her hips, raising her ass to the air.  My hard cock poked her tight little ass hole.  I didn’t work my way into it, I just pushed with my cock and pulled her ass with my hand.  I squeezed right into that little ass of her.  Her face rested on her cheek.  She made this odd face, a mix of pain and wonder.  I fucked that ass of hers. Pulling that ass into me, feeling the sensation of her warm little hole.  The sweat started rolling down my face, falling to her arched back.  She started to moan in pain, “Tommy…”  This isn’t Tommy, I thought, this is your new fuck buddy.   I felt it climbing through my cock to the head, the need to finish.  I started pumping harder and faster, making her face pucker harder.  I pulled her deep into me, far as I could and let my load go somewhere into her body.  I lied there a bit out of breath on top of her.  I leaned forward and gave her another kiss.  No response.

            I cleaned ourselves up and dressed her and my self.  Before I left to go out I whispered into her ear, “Can’t wait till next party.”  I walked out and found an open couch.

            I looked over to one of the guys who was sitting with their girl watching porn, he now had his cock buried deep into her pussy.  I looked at the guy more carefully and I realized it wasn’t her boyfriend but Tommy.  “Oh fuck, Tonya.  Yeah you little bitch.”

I smiled at his confusion and lied down on the empty couch where I almost instantly fell asleep.

            In the morning Tommy and Tonya were fighting.  Tonya says she remembers him fucking her last night.  She said, “It would have been fine accept you fucked my butt.”  Tonya was like that, she didn’t care who heard what, that’s one of the reasons she turned me on so.  She dumped him there and I just smiled.  On other news, it turns out that the girl who Tommy mistook for Tonya became pregnant, and she didn’t have a boyfriend and she claims she hasn’t done it in over three months.  I felt bad for her, but sometimes you get screwed over, sometimes it happens at a party when you’re passed out.        

My Sisters Best Friend

rjr016 on Anal Stories

I've always been good friends with my sister's friends.  I've even gotten lucky with a few of them. But none of them really were ever any good in that they were usually inexperienced, but on this night inexperienced was a good thing.

My name is Chase and I was 19 at the time. I came home from hanging out with the guys at about midnight one night, and headed upstairs to my room.  To get to my room, I have to walk through the gameroom and past my sister's room.  This night, my sister had her friend over, whom I knew, but had not had a real conversation with in probably three years. OMG, did she look good tonight tho.  Her name was Kristin and she was now 16, but she could've been 21.  They were watching a m

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ovie and my sister had already fallen asleep.  I made a casual joke about her being asleep and sat down on the couch to wake her up.  Kristin was sitting in the lazyboy on the other side of Kate, my sister.  Kate sat up and talked for a while and fell back asleep after I started watching the movie.  Kristin and I didn't say much to each other until the movie was over.  When it was over and I turned it to the sports channel, Kristin lost interest and turned to me.  "How come we never talk anymore?"

"I dunno" I said "I guess we really don't hang out, you know . . . "

She agreed and said well maybe we should catch up sometime. I said "Well how bout we put her to bed and catch up" pointing at Kate.  I honestly had no ill intentions at this point, but as I would come to find out, Kristin did.

I tucked Kate in and shut her door and told mallory to come to my room, I was gonna check my myspace or facebook, whichever one I was using back then.  I laid down on my bed and she sat against the far wall.  We had a pretty cool conversation for two people that really never talked.  Every now and then I would laugh at something I saw on the computer and turn my laptop to show Kristin.  Then we would go back to talking and laughing.  After a while she asked if she could check her myspace and of course I didn't mind. So she crawled over to the side of my bed to get the laptop. Oops. Alot of guys know that when you can see down a girl's shirt it's really hard to look away.  Kristin was wearing a white cami and crawling over to me revealed it all.  Suddenly I had ill intentions. Her boobs were bigger than I had previously thought, and I now noticed that she had on no bra.  She knealed at the side of my bed and started updating her myspace.  We kept talking but suddenly I felt what she had been hinting at the whole time.  I felt myself staring into her eyes longer and smiling at anything she said or pointed out on the computer. She felt the same and suddenly it began awkward. She went back to the laptop and my mind raced about what I could say next, but then she broke the ice.

"This is hurting my back, scoot over a little bit."

"Score!" I thought as I made room for her to scoot in beside my on top of the covers. As she laid down on her stomach and facing the laptop I couldn't help notice how short the cotton shorts she was wearing were. I could make out the bottom of her but cheeks. I had a full hard on now and I think she noticed when I tried to adjust slightly.  I could feel her smooth tan legs on mine and everytime we laughed I could feel her snuggle up closer to me. Then it just felt right, we both turned and gave each other a little peck. She stopped and smiled at me and then shut the laptop.

She turned off my lamp and pushed me over on my back.  She pulled her leg up and threw it over my waist putting her crotch on my hip. We made out in this position for what seemed like hours but I enjoyed every second of it.  In mid-kiss she slid her leg back down and bumped my hard on. She suddenly stopped and said sorry. "What?" I said. She asked if it hurt and I said no. "Oh she said" and brought her leg back up across my cock. "That doesn't hurt?" she asked. "No, it actually feels kinda good."    "Oh" she said again. We went back to kissing and every now and then she would press her soft leg onto my hard-on sending tingles through my body. After a few more minutes I grabbed her hand and slowly moved it to my boxers. She put her hand on my cock and started massaging it. "Oh yeah, that feels good" I said. We went back to making out and I began playing with her breasts through her cami.  I then slowly moved my hand up her shirt and onto her right boob. I could feel her body get chills. She was obviously new to this, but I could tell she wanted more. I massaged her breasts more firmly as she was moving from my cock to my balls with her hand. I then removed my hand and pulled her cami up and off revealing her beautiful c cups with perfect pink nipples.  I put my head into her chest and began kissing all over her breasts and nipples. She grabbed the wasteband of my boxers and pulled them down. My cock sprung out and she was stunned for a few seconds having not seen a penis up close before. She grabbed hold and naturally began stroking my cock as I continued to french her beautiful breasts. I then moved my hand down to her crotch and rubbed her pussy through her shorts. She came quickly, before I even had a chance to get her shorts off.

"Oh my gosh, that feel good. I've never had anyone else do it for me."

She wouldn't let me touch her there for a few minutes. I understood.  She then asked if she could suck my cock. I told her, you probably don't have to ever ask a guy that question, you can probably just go for it.  She moved down and began kissing my cock. Damn, I was in heaven, and Damn was she hot. She then ran her lips up and down my shaft almost causing me to shoot, and then when she moved her hand up and stroked my now wet cock I couldn't hold it anymore and blew my first load of the night. She then to my surprise leaned down and licked up all of my come.  I love that taste she said gimme somemore. I can't i replied, that's all i had. "You'll just have to work for it again."    "Okay" she said. I then pushed her back and grabbed her shorts and pannies and pulled them down to her ankles and off.  I crawled up beside her and laid down and resumed our kiss. I moved my hand down to her pussy and started rubbing her clit. She naturally began breathing harder and instinctively spread her legs.  "Oh my god, Chase that feels so good." She kissed me harder and I move my fingers down to her vagina. I slowly began working my middle finger into her and she pushed down onto my finger.  I could tell that she had never had anything larger than my finger in her.  I found her hymen and began pushing on it with my middle finger. It broke and she let out a small wimper as a trickle of blood covered my hand. "Wait" she said. I stopped with my finger past her hymen to let the pain subside. I kissed her and could tell when she was ready. I began moving my middle finger deeper inside her as she increased the passion in our kiss. I began stroking in and out as she breathed harder. I removed my middle finger and rubbed her clit her a few minutes as she kissed me harder and harder and spread her legs wider. She then pushed me back and leaned over towards me again throwing her leg over my waist.  I was still massaging her clit slowly as she moaned into my mouth.  I moved my hand lower and began pushing two fingers into her pussy still rubbing her clit with my thumb. She orgasmed again and halfway screamed in pleasure as her vagina was sucking my fingers into her.  This time she didnt stop. She kissed me harder and started to pull herself the rest of the way on top of me. We were kissing so hard it was difficult for me to breath but no way was I stopping.  She was now on top of me rubbing her clit on my hard-on.  I reached around behing her and grabbed the base of my cock and aimed it at her vagina.  I pushed up and felt the head of my cock at her opening. She began pushing back onto my cock never breaking our extreme kiss.  I slowly pushed up and slid the entire length of my cock into her. We held this position while kissing for probably 30 minutes so she could adjust to the feeling. I then slowly started pulling back and removed all but the head of my cock, and then plunged it firmly into her pussy. She orgasmed again almost causing me to flood her pussy, but I held back. She began to rock her hips plunging my cock deep into her vagina.  I began to push back as we still were kissing passionately. Our tongues tossed as I slow fucked the tightest pussy of my life. I then felt it coming and told her to get up quick. She knew what was happening and dove down and took it all and kept on sucking when my come subsided.  She kept me from getting soft and probably gave me an even bigger hardon. I rolled over and told her to get on her knees.  She did as she was told and I climbed around behind her and shoved my cock into her pussy. She moaned so loud I could have sworn someone would hear. She orgasmed again and collapsed on the bed. After what seemed like an hour of laying together naked she asked if we could try the other way. I asked what she meant and she replied. "You know what I mean . . . back here." as she pointed to her ass.

Damn, my mind raced. I had always wanted to but no girl had ever agreed to it. This girl was begging. Sure I said, as if I knew what it was like. She grabbed my cock and started stroking to get it hard again. She then placed those beautiful lips back on mine and resumed our perfect kiss once again.  I moved my hand around behind her and started circle her anus with my index finger. I slowly inserted finger into her anus and it clamped down preventing me from going any further. "Sorry, she said It's not slippery like my coochy"  "Well we can make it slippery" I said

"How"

"Lets go get in the shower."

Okay she said. So she climbed out of the bed and pulled me by the hand to the shower.  She turned on the water and climbed in pulling me along.  We again resumed our kiss standing up as she rubbed my still hard cock. I moved hand around behind her and starting probing her anus again but again was prevented from pushing my finger in by her natural reflex and dryness. She stopped to look at me and said well lets do this. She grabbed my hand and poured conditioner into my hand and leaning over slightly poured some down into her crack. Now try she said. I rubbed the conditioner all over my handed and her crack as turned her head to watch. I pushed my finger into her hole and it popped in quickly. Her knees buckled. "Oh my gosh, do that again." I finger fucked her first with one finger and inserted a second as she loosened up. She grabbed the conditioner and reached around behind her and began lubing up my cock as I stood behind her finger fucking her. She grabbed my hand out of her anus and pulled me by the cock with her other hand towards her anus. I pushed and slowly the slippery head of my cock disappeared into her butt. Again her knees buckled and I grabbed her hips to hold her up. She put her hands on the wall of the shower and I began pushing my length into her. In and out, I fucked her ass as she moaned for more. Harder she said. I reached around and finger fucked her pussy with my hand. She orgasmed twice before telling me to stop. She then turned around and kissed me passionately, stopping only to say. "Chase, I think I'm in love with you." I told her the same later that night. Kristin stayed the night three more times in the next 2 months until our secret was revealed to my sister somehow. I've not wanted to be with another girl since. We now live together 4 years later and are soul mates. We are to be married next year.

More like CAMP FUCK. part 1

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Jamie tightened her ponytail and smiled, she couldn't say she was sorry to be here after all. After weeks of begging, her parents had finally convinced her to come to Camp Chukawaka. At age 17, camp was hardly the place she wanted to be spending 2 weeks but as the bus bounced across the pot holes, she began to enjoy the idea of spending some time away from the city. Her parents were traveling to Paris for a romantic get-a-way and the last person they'd wanted to take with them was their daughter but they didn't feel comfortable leaving her at home by herself. Even though she was almost 18, she was after all, their only child; so rather than leaving her home alone for 2 weeks or burdening some other parents with her, they'd dumped her at the camp and excitedly left for Paris.

            Jamie stared out the grimy window enjoying the view of the pine trees, the squirrels the birds, and the smell of fresh camp air. Not far off was a clearing which Jamie assumed was to be their camp ground. The yellow school bus chugged along to a stop and an excited mummer filled the bus. The woman who had been sitting at the front of the bus and chatting with the driver the entire trip stood up and began to speak.

 

“Okay teens, welcome to camp Chukawaka” she said! An applause filled the bus as people laughed and clapped cheerfully, happy to be at the camp.

“I hope you’re as excited to be here as I am, we’re going to have 2 weeks filled with lots of fun. All girl fun” she said

“Yah right bitch” yelled an angry girl at the back of the bus. That same girl had been the one throwing small pebbles at the other girls on the bus.

The lady ignored the girl and continued speaking. “Okay girls, grab your stuff and as you head out the bus I’ll give you a number, that number will tell you what cabin you’re to be in. Once you’re done putting your stuff into your cabins and getting comfortable, meet me back at the camp fire where I’ll introduce you to your camp counselors. ”

Jamie grabbed her duffel bag and sleeping bag and filed out the bus with the rest of the girls, as she got off the bus, the lady smiled at her warmly.

“Welcome, Jamie, we’ve been excited for your coming” she said.

Jamie smiled back as the lady handed her a card with the number 5 on it. As Jamie headed to her cabin, the annoying bleached blonde girl who had been causing trouble the entire bus ride and throwing rocks at the people on the bus began walking beside her.

“Hey, I’m Larissa” she said

“Hey, nice to meet you, I’m Jamie”

“I noticed you weren’t talking to anyone on the bus, so I’m gonna take a wild guess and say that you’re new here like me”

“Yah, you guessed right” said Jamie quickly, trying to keep the conversation to a minimum

“So, which cabin are you in” said Larissa again without taking the hint

“ummm 5, I guess”

“same”

They walked in an uncomfortable silence for a few moments before they got to the cabin. Once inside, Larissa claimed the bunk that was isolated from most of the other bunks at the very corner of the cabin. She threw her stuff on the top bunk and climbed to her bed inspecting for anything that she could complain about.

“Take the bed below mine” said Larissa

“Okay” said Jamie uncomfortably.

“I see you’re shy, don’t worry, once you hang out with me, the shyness will melt away like that” said Larissa gesturing with her hands. “So how’d you get stuck at this stupid all girl camp”

“My parents are going to Paris for their anniversary, how about you?”

“My dumb mom felt that I needed some time alone, like I’m gonna get that at a camp filled with a bunch of girls”

Their conversation was interrupted as a bunch of girls headed into their cabin chattering excitedly. There were 14 girls in the cabin including Jamie and Larissa. Jamie stared enviously as she saw that three of skinny blonde girls who looked like super models, probably size 0 or -1. Compared to them, Larissa and her looked obese, which of course they weren’t. At 17, Jamie was a few pounds overweight, but nothing that she couldn’t shed quickly with a few weeks at camp. She had a chestnut colored medium length curly hair which she always wore in a ponytail and large brown eyes with grey speckles close to her pupils. Her eyelashes were long, dark and curly. Her lips were a soft pink peachy color, full and pouty. She was a 38C cup and always hid her luscious curves under baggy clothing. Her ass was round, full and tight and attracted men and women from miles away. Larissa on the other hand didn’t have had bleached blonde hair and large grey eyes. Her chest looked like they'd been blown up like helium balloons and her ass was pert small and cute. Her lips were full, plump and pouty but also large; they were a dark red color. The most gorgeous thing about her entire body was her long sexy legs which seemed consume most of her body. Jamie watched enviously as the other girls chatted comfortably with each other. She wished she could join them but that would just be too weird. The three supermodel girls headed towards Jamie and Larissa smiling gleefully.

 

"Hey, I'm Shauna, Welcome to Camp. It's gonna be a blast here" said the most beautiful of the three.

"Thanks, I’m Jamie" mumbled Jamie, "so what exactly do you guys do here"

"Oh, you'll see soon enough" said Shauna smiling mischievously.

Shauna and her two other clones glared at Larissa before stalking off to hang out with the other girls. Jamie sighed wishing she were stick thin like the other girls before turning back to Larissa.

“Stupid bitches” muttered Larissa as she glared back at them.

“We heard that!” said one of the Shauna clones, “You are so gonna regret coming to camp you fucking whore”

Larissa rolled her eyes and bounced on her bed her short khaki shorts riding up her legs. She glanced at Jamie’s baggy unstylish blue t-shirt and long grandma Capri pants and grunted in disapproval. “You shouldn’t wear that you know, you’re really gorgeous and you have the curves in the right places, you know you should show it off”

“Gorgeous my butt” replied Jamie. “Look at those girls, now that is gorgeous, and why should I dress up anyway, there are no guys here. It’s an ALL GIRLS CAMP, remember

“If by gorgeous you mean an absolute bag of bones with no chest, no butt, no hips, then yes they are gorgeous and who says there has to be guys for you to strut your stuff”

“What do those girls have against you anyway”?

“Oh, you mean those idiots? I used to go to their high school and they were jealous because I had and still have it all, not meaning to brag” said Larissa laughing shortly. “Anyway like I said, I had beauty and brains and they….well they just have some beauty, they got their high marks by cheating their way and slutting their way through high school. Anyway, your beloved Shauna had a nerd boyfriend and she used to cheat off him in everything, anyway I convinced him to not let her that it wasn’t fair and he agreed. She failed the diploma exam and couldn’t graduate until she slutted her way with some of the teachers, then she tried to convince everyone that I slept around for my marks, stupid bitch”.

“Wow…..”

“Yah, I know, can’t believe we got stuck at the same camp, anyway let’s head to the campfire” as she tied her shirt behind her back exposing an absolutely flat stomach.

            Jamie and Larissa arrived at the camp fire later than everyone else but they managed to sneak in unnoticed.

“Welcome to camp Chukawaka” said the same lady on the bus as she handed out marshmallows to the girls. “We have over 52 girls here at camp and there are 26 more coming tomorrow”. The girls cheered as the camp director whistled. “Today, we’re going to start things off with a scavenger hunt. Divide yourselves into groups of four and try to go with people you’ve never met before. The hunt will start after you finish your snacks, each group will get a list of things they need to find and some things they need to do, which ever team completes their hunt first will receive the spirit stick and one full day at the Chukawaka spa. After the challenge is over, you’ll meet your counselors.” The girls cheered again chattering about the spa. “Okay girls, divide yourselves into teams”.

Jamie and Larissa looked around excitedly quickly trying to find two other girls to go with, but all the other girls were already in teams except for two teams which had just three girls. One of the teams happened to be the utterly gorgeous Shauna’s team.

“Looks like we’re going to have to split up, and I’m sorry there’s no way in hell I’m going with those three” said Larissa. Jamie looked at the only friend she’d made in camp so far and walked away from her to join Larissa.

“Okay girls, it’s 9:30pm, the scavenger hunt begins now!” screamed the camp director.

As the other teams ran off excitedly, Jamie watched as her team stayed put.

“I’m glad you’re on our team Jamie, we’re so gonna win this with you here” said Shauna pulling on one of Jamie’s curly chestnut locks”. The other girls surrounded Jamie breathing softly on her neck.

“Shouldn’t we get going, I mean the other girls are going to win and we don’t have much time” said Jamie feeling slightly uncomfortable at their closeness.

“Don’t worry, we get till 12:30 am, I’ve been here since I was 15, the rules haven’t changed, besides, we know where all the stuff are hidden, so just stick with me and drop that bitch Larissa and you’ll have fun here” said Shauna her cold lips just centimeters away from Jamie’s soft peachy ones. “I hope you can keep up during this hunt” said Shauna, and at once she and the clones began running.

Jamie followed behind them cutting swiftly through the trees as she ran out of breath. The three supermodels were in shape and were far ahead of her and they were barely in her visibility range. She groaned as she felt another twig scratch her arm, as she stopped to catch her breath, she saw an abandoned cabin in front of her.

“Come on, Jamie, the first clue is in here, it says on the paper” said Shauna.

Jamie jogged to where Shauna and the rest of the clones stood. “Okay, you go in first, you’re the new one, we’ve all had to do this, no worries” said Shauna smiling mischievously. Jamie shifted uncomfortably but walked in anyway not wanting to look like a coward. As Jamie’s eyes adjusted to the darkness, she saw a small bed in the cabin but that was all. She heard the footsteps of the other girls behind her and she heard the door slam.

“Lock the door, Chantelle” said Shauna to one of the clones. From the corner of her eye, Jamie saw Chantelle bring out a key from her shirt and lock the door. As Jamie whirled around she saw Shauna’s cold eyes.

“Welcome to Camp Fuck Bitch, You’re my new whore”  said Shauna as she grabbed Jamie by the arms.

Jamie whimpered frightened. “What are you guys doing?” asked Jamie.

The two other girls stood back restraining the struggling Jamie. “You’ll find out soon enough bitch” said Shauna as she grabbed a knife and slit Jamie’s shirt open revealing a black sports bra. Shauna stared at Jamie’s tits a few moments before licking her lips.

“Look girls, this one’s a natural, don’t you just like”? The girls muttered an approval. Jamie struggled as the girls held her down, quite strong for their size. Shauna ripped Jamie’s bra and watched as Jamie’s soft tits bounced free. She licked her lips hungrily as she stared at the long pointy pink nipples and large dark areolas. She began fondling Jamie’s tits enjoying the feeling. Jamie continued struggling, trying to break free.

“What the hell are you guys doing? Stop it, that hurts” protested Jamie as Shauna pinched her tits

“Tie this bitch down” said Shauna.

The clones climbed on top of the bed and grabbed two ropes from the roof and two adjacent walls. They grabbed the struggling Jamie and tied her hands to the ropes on the roof and her feet to the ropes on the adjacent walls. She was now hanging open in the middle of nowhere free for them to do as they pleased. Shauna and Chantelle began sucking on Jamie’s tits biting and pulling, pinching and twisting. They’d never gotten to play with tittes this big and it was heaven compared to their small 36A cups. Marissa, the other clone, ripped off Jamie’s capris to reveal a rounded ass stuffed into black lacy booty shorts. Marissa drooled at the site of sure fine, pale, firm yet soft globes of ass. She grabbed a stick from the ground and began smacking Jamie’s ass while the other girls continued greedily sucking on Jamie’s tits while playing with their pussies. Chantelle grabbed Jamie’s ponytail and began pulling Jamie’s head (by her hair) as far back as she good without breaking her neck, while Shauna continued greedily yet forcefully and painfully biting on Jamie’s tits and nipples. Marissa, on the other hand, was now sucking and eating out the fine plate of ass set before her. Chantelle split apart Jamie’s ass cheeks and began licking in between paying close attention to the asshole. Jamie’s screams of pain echoed through the cabin as the girls continued eating her out but refusing to touch her pussy.

“It’s been a long time since we’ve had some fresh whore” said Shauna.

“And none of our whores had curves like this bitch” replied Marissa greedily

“I can’t wait till we get to her pussy, I bet she’s still a virgin” chimed Chantelle lustily.

“Leave, me alone, please, this actually hurts. This is rape. I’ll do whatever you want” cried Jamie in pain.

“Shutup, whore, you’re already going to do whatever we want” replied Shauna

“Once, I get out of here, I’ll report you to the camp director”

The girls exchanged a knowing look before laughing coldly. “Stuff this bitch” said Marissa

Shauna thrusts her tongue into Jamie’s mouth and began French kissing Jamie. She bit Jamie’s soft lips with her sharp teeth drawing blood. She swirled around her snake like tongue in Jamie’s mouth exchanging spit and tongue fucking Jamie.

“You have the mouth made like a whore” she said as she dug her sharp nails into Jamie’s already sore tits leaving more marks and drawing blood. Jamie’s ass was now plump and red in pain and Chantelle and Marissa smacked, bit, rubbed, and spat on it only stopping to slip more fingers into each others pussies. Shauna grabbed the panties of the three girls and stuffed it into Jamie’s mouth.

“Girls, it’s time for the best part, the pussy”.

The girls licked their lips wolfishly in delight, but before they devoured each others pussies and the pussy of Jamie, they stopped to do their signature French kiss. Their tongues slid of each others as spit dropped to the ground, each of the girls struggling to get closer and closer to one and other. Jamie hung from the roof watching, frightened, circulation cut from her arms and legs. The girls stopped their seven minutes in heaven after about 10 minutes and moved to Jamies pussy. The first was Shauna. She slid on her back underneath Jamie and split apart the pussy lips. She began sucking greedily enjoying the taste of the new comer’s pussy. As Shauna enjoyed devouring Jamie’s pussy, Chantelle knelt in front of Shauna and began eating out Shauna’s pussy. Behind Chantelle was Marissa who split apart Chantelle’s asshole and began licking in between and sticking her fingers in and out to a rhythm. Shauna bit Jamie’s pussy and Jamie’s scream shook the abandoned cabin. Shauna flicked her tongue in and out of the pussy quickly and Jamie’s scream quickly subsided and turned into moans of pleasure. As Shauna’s tongue entered the pussy once more, Jamie felt her pussy contract and she felt a loss of breath as she experienced her first orgasm. As the hot liquid cum hit Shauna, in the face, Shauna felt herself cum, and at the same time, both Marissa and Chantelle also cummed. The moans of pleasure from all four girls quickly filled the cabin. Shauna quickly licked the cum off her face enjoying the bitter-sweet salty taste. Shauna moved from under Jamie and gasped for air, slapping Jamie’s pussy one last time.

“Chantelle, begin with the fingering, this one is still a virgin” said Shauna.

The girls rotated positions as each one took the time to suck out each other’s pussy and slowly finger fuck the new girl as her screams of pain filled the cabin. They decided not to use the dildo on Jamie yet because she was still a virgin, they had a special surprise for her later on. As the girls finished their last fuckings with each other, they left their signature mark on Jamie. By 12:00, the girls quickly put on back their clothes and dragged the exhausted, sex fested, naked Jamie outside. They tied Jamie to a tree and left her naked and gagged making sure her legs were spread out and open for whatever bugs or animals who also wanted to enjoy her pussy. They each spat on Jamie before leaving and hid her clothes so she wouldn’t be able to find it.

“Welcome, to CAMP FUCK bitch, you’re our new whore, oh and your friend Larissa, she’s next” they said in union. They watched as tears slipped down Jamie’s eyes and laughed.

“Come on girls, let’s go find the stuff for the scavenger  hunt” said Shauna.

The girls laughed as they ran through the woods gathering their stuff.

“Do you think we tied the knots tight enough” asked Chantelle worriedly

“Duh, what do you think all those years of camp were for? Rope tying and shit for sex slaves of course” replied Marissa.

“The camp director will be so pleased” said Shauna as the girls giggled and ran to join the rest of the campers as they presented their items to the director.

I hope you loved the story, please leave comments, THANKS. Part two will come out when I see some comments.

Tackling the Tutor Part 2

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After the first time Brad had raped her in the classroom during their first tutoring session, Nicci was learning to be more adventurous sexually, allowing Brad to fuck her in the library and even the ladies' bathroom at the school.  She had continued to tutor him and he had managed to get at least a C grade in all his classes, enough to keep playing football and be able to accept a college scholarship to play football.

It was the night of a special party for the team, and Nicci had been invited.  Brad had asked her to wear her sexiest dress, so she had selected a very tight mini-dress and was wearing no panties underneath.   She was already wet and hoped the spot would not show up on the dark dress.  Her nipples were stiff and pressed against the thin, alm

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ost sheer fabric.

When she arrived, Nicci had noticed that none of the other guys had brought dates.  She thought maybe it was supposed to be just for the guys and they had made an exception by allowing her to attend.  She smiled at the guys but was a little nervous by the way they were looking at her.

"What's going on?" she asked Brad when she finally located him next to the punch bowl.  He smelled of alcohol and the punch had obviously been spiked.  She was a little apprehensive about dealing with him while he was drunk.

Brad grabbed her ass hard, pulling her close.   "We're just going to enjoy some entertainment," he said, grabbing the hem of her dress and pulling it down.  She grabbed it but he had already pulled it down to her waist so her breasts were exposed.

"Brad, stop it!" she said, pointing a finger in his face.  But having let one hand off of the dress, she could not stop Brad from pulling it down to her feet.  "Stop!" she said, kicking her legs even as she feltone of the other guys come up behind her abd grab her around the chest, pinning her arms. 

The young man that held her was huge, obviously one of the defensive tackles on the team.  He lifted her and carried her as he stepped backward, turning and pressing her against the wall.

"I see now why you like her so much," one of the other guys said, lifting his glass as if in a toast.

"Go ahead and try her out," Brad said,now downing a bottle of Jack Daniels.

"Don't mind if I do,"  the guy she would later know to be Michael said, unbuckling his pants.  The big guy, Moose, and another big guy named Ox held her arms and kicked her legs back so she would be forced to lean forward.

After that became a blur for Nicci as cock after cock was pushed into her love canal and and rammed repeatedly until each member of the team, including Brad, had fucked her and laft her pussy dripping with their man-gravy.  She had cummed several times and nearly passed out several times form  the trememndous orgasms they had forced her body to endure.

They finally let her go and she stumbled and finally managed to sit on the couch.

"Definitely a great party," Brad said.

Like a Lamb to the Slaughter

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And t his is a my story.  Alltyedup4u@gmail.com

I was 15, and shy, painfully shy.  I didn’t wear make up, I didn’t date, I wasn’t a cool girl at school, I was overlooked and friendless.  What I did do was raise Suffolk sheep for 4-H.  I would show them each year at the county fair.  I would train, I could hold my lamb, place his feet, groom him, show him off to his best advantage to win the grand prize ribbon.  My dark blond hair would be pulled back and I wore a white tee shirt, white shorts and white sneakers, and that was the uniform of 4-H’rs competing for that grand prize.  What was also so

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ught after was your parents allowing you to set up a cot next to your sheep’s stall the night before the competition so that you could sleep over in the huge sheep barn on the fair grounds.  I got to do that, finally.  Mom and dad left me with money for dinner and the Carney attractions and left.  I walked the fair grounds alone.  I wasn’t ugly, I wasn’t beautiful, I was slender, but short, and still am, just 5’3, and at the time 96 lbs and my breasts, that had bloomed late, starting when I was almost 14, were at a 34 c and my bra was getting a bit tight as they were still growing towards adulthood.  I could have used a bigger size, but I wasn’t clothes conscious, or boy conscious enough to care.

My green eyes are my best feature, they are large and thick lashed and so much like my mom’s and she was always complimented on hers.  That day or freedom I walked though the fair grounds, past candidates hawking themselves and window salesmen hawking their windows and health groups hawking good health, next to Carnies hawking deep fried corn dogs.  I saw him there.  I bought my dinner from him.  He didn’t pay any attention to me, nor I to him really, I only remember him now because later in the fair week I would see him there watching me and smiling, warning me, enjoying my discomfort, I would later see him shadow the barn and talk with his friends and they’d laugh as I tried to cover the bruises on my thighs by pulling at my shorts, and he would lick his lips and smile.

The day I bought my dinner from him he didn’t look at me and I never looked at him.

That night was different.  When the fair closed after midnight we were all in the barn for the night.  I lay on my cot.  A few rent-a-cops patrolled the grounds.  Too few.  And the carnies, who had trailers and a camping area could be heard on the other end of the fairgrounds, laughter, some music, sometimes a yell or a fight, like listening to adults on a camping trip.  I drifted off.  Maybe at 2 am I woke.  I had to pee.  I slipped on my flip flops and walked out of the barn to the row of port-a-lets outside about 25 feet from the barn.  I was tired and hated the stinky portas, but held my breath and went.  When I came out I breathed again and yawned and was about to walk back when a big hand covered my mouth and another grabbed me around waist and lifted me.  I kicked and tried the scream into the big hand and tried to put my hands up to pull the arm away when the man carrying me told be to stop moving or he’d break my neck and he yanked my head back hard and it hurt enough for me to believe he would so I did what he told me too.  He walked with me, carrying me against his fat stomach and broad chest and I could hear him breathing hard as he made his way to wherever we were going.  His breath smelled horrible, he was drunk, and smelled like sweat and beer.  He took me to a silver camper hitched to a Chevy truck and kicked the door a couple of times and it was opened, by an older man, who drew back in surprise as the man carried me inside.  He locked the door behind us.  The man set me on my feet and he held my head and reached his hand towards his friend.  “Gimme my knife.”

“Shit man, Shit.” Said the older guy, who was maybe 60.  A raw boned guy with a scruffy beard and missing teeth.  But the man handed his fat friend the knife and the man held it to my throat.

“Listen to me bitch.  If you make a sound I’ll kill you.”  He growled.  “You are gonna do whatever I say and if you do I will let you live, but I’ve fuckin’ been to jail for this shit before and I ain’t going back, I WILL KILL YOU.”

I was wild eyed but I nodded.  He let go of my mouth and I stood there and he moved around to where I could see him in the dim light of the trailer.  His friend sat at their filthy table and watched, distressed.

“Boy, why you go do this shit,” he muttered low.  “I can’t be getting in more trouble, you can’t.”

“I don’t fucking know,” said my captor eyeing me as I stood there.  “I got done takin’ a piss and heard her and when she walked out I just did.  I fucking felt like some pussy and there she was.”

I started to groan with fear and he raised the knife and pointed it at me. “I said Shut the Fuck Up!”  I bit my lip.

“Take off your clothes” he ordered.

I shook my head and he raised a fist and I started doing what he wanted fast.  When I stood naked in their trailer I looked pleadingly at the old man but he turned away from me, drinking his beer in silence.

I looked back at the man who had abducted me and he was rubbing his crotch and smiling.  He was wearing jogging pants and a dirty shirt and it barely covered his belly.  His hair was long and thing and dirty and he was about as old as my dad.  He had hairy arms all the way to his shoulders and he was way taller then the room and had to bend a bit to keep his head off the ceiling.

“Git on your knees.”

He grabbed my arm and pulled me closer and pushed me too the ground by my shoulder.  I started to cry.  He pulled the front of his pants down and grabbed my hair and pulled it towards his stinky, sweaty crotch.

“Suck it bitch.” He growled.  He smacked the back of my head with his hand and I trembled as I lifted my hand and closed it around the first penis I had ever seen.  I had been raised catholic and had no brothers and literally had only seen a penis in drawings in a doctor’s office waiting room in a brochure.  It was thick, I couldn’t get my hand around it, and it twitched and felt hot and it smelled bad, like the portalet and he wanted me to put it in my mouth.  I gagged as I tried.  It was rubbery and sticky goo came from the hole on it’s head and I started sobbing.

“Shit man, just get her out of here now.” The old man said and I wanted to run to him for protection but the drunk told him to shut up again and he did, going back to his bottle.

He grabbed the back of my head and forced his cock into my mouth and I was shocked by how far it stretched my mouth open.  He moved my head back and forth as my hands were splayed on his stomach and thigh trying to push away.

“Use your tongue bitch, suck it good, yeah…yeah…yeah bitch, he groaned low as his hips moved against my face.  I couldn’t breathe and tears streamed down my face as he moved.

He got huge in my mouth but then he pushed me backwards and I gasped for air.

“Shut up cunt.” He said as he grabbed my hair and I yelped.  He threw me on the bed.  It was a filthy mattress, stained and hard and I lay sideways on it and he pushed me back on it his hand in my belly, holding me down as he leaned over me.  He grabbed my tits and squeezed them so hard I wanted to scream but he whispered, “Shut up, no noise, I mean it, I’ll kill you, shut up and take it slut.!”  I lay there as he pinched and mashed and bit my tits, I gasped and sobbed and looked to the other man who watched but did nothing.

I thought he was trying to tear off my tits, he slobbered on them and he kissed me, my mouth covered in his spit, my neck, my sore nipples, he moved his large hand down my belly, bruising it too, when he reached between my legs I yelled “No!” and he punched me deep in my tender belly and I almost threw up, and he grabbed my neck.

“What the fuck did I tell you bitch?  Huh?  You want to die?”  I shook my head, and he punched my stomach again and I lost my breath.  “Answer me…do you want me to kill you?  Cuz I will and I’ll still fucking rape you but I’ll kill you too!”  I shook my head harder and whispered “no”. and he moved his hand back to my pussy and said “God, I want you, I want to rape you so bad, I want my cock in the tight little cunt so bad.” And he pushed a couple fingers in me and I gasped and struggled but he fucked me with those fingers harder.  In and out.  Nothing had ever been inside me, I never even used tampons because mom said they were for married women.  My legs opened and I felt horrible for the wetness dripping down my butt crack as he continued using me.  “Fucking slut you want this don’t you…yeah…yeah…you want a big guy to rape you like this…you want it hard…I got it for you hard bitch…I’m gonna tear you up little girl, gonna make you a slut.  Maybe make you a mommy…you want a rape baby bitch?”  He laughed and his fingers pulled out of me and he moved his cock until it pressed at my hole.  He put his hand over my mouth and I knew what was going to happen and knew that it was going to be more then my promise not to scream would take, and he didn’t let me catch a breath, he shoved his huge, thick cock inside me in one punishing thrust, which pushed me across the bed and lifted me, My back arched and I screamed and screamed and screamed in his hand as he raped me, pounding my tiny pussy in and out like a jack hammer, long strokes that impaled me and made me lose my breath when they reached my lungs and stopped with a punch.  He groaned and moaned as he leaned over me like a bull, sweaty and smelly and relentless.  I was choking under his hand but my screaming had stopped, I couldn’t scream, I was drenched in sweat like I had come out of the rain and my legs were wide as he opened me up.  I could feel the blood I would find there later, leaking from me and he was calling me a whore and slut and groaning the word “yes” as he abused me, raped me, changed me.  My head rolled back and forth and I was in agony, and breathing shallowly, panting, moaning and feeling everything.  It was like being in a trance…waves of pain, feelings of disgust, and my legs opening wider as he raped me harder.  My hips moved under him, against him, letting him hurt me harder and deeper, I was moving with him and he grunted happily  I didn’t fight, I let the pain wash through me and I moaned and panted.  “Yes baby,” he groaned, “yes…yeah baby…yeah slut…fucking rape slut…yeah…yeah..yeah…ride it baby…you are good…you are made for this…you like it, you do…yeah…yeah.”  He complimented me, he was complimenting me as he raped me and I was humiliated and grateful, he was disgusting but my body, my pain, my cries, my reactions made him happy. And I took what he was doing to me, even as I sobbed and hated myself.  My cunt grabbed him, spasming, over and over, I was shuddering and panicked, I didn’t know what an orgasm was, I thought I was having a seizure.  Finally he exploded in me, I could feel his dick burst glob after glob of cum deep inside my aching, raped pussy.  I was weak as a kitten and shaking like a leaf, used and humiliated and scared of all that it was making me feel. 

He let himself grow soft in me, kneading my nipples, rubbing my belly, telling me I was a good bitch, that I did good and was a good fuck, the best he’d had.  He smiled at me and I closed my eyes and leaned my head back and cried.  He got up and wiped my juices and blood off his cock with the bed sheet and I lay there and closed my legs and curled up on the bed and sobbed.  After a minute or two I opened my eyes and saw him sitting at the table with the old man.  Finally the old man got up and walked towards me and I tried to sit up…it hurt but I tried to sit up.  I was going to leave finally.  The old guy took my outstretched hand had flipped me onto my belly, I cried out in despair.  I heard his pants unzip and heard him spit as hot spit hit my ass and he was rubbing my asshole and I tied to get up but he held me down and forced my face down into the bedding.  My ass burned as he entered me, the pressure of him forcing his dick in my virgin ass, the pain was excruciating and I screamed anew into the mattress, helpless.  I could hear my first rapist encouraging his friend.  “Yeah…yeah…that’s what she needs…yeah…fuck her in the ass…yeah…feels good huh?”  And the old guy never said a word but he groaned appreciatively.  Spitting on me, on my ass as he worked his way deeper and deeper inside me.  I dug my fingers into the mattress and screamed and sobbed, not making a sound that could alert a rescuer, afraid I would die, and afraid someone would stop the old man’s attack at the same humiliating time, taking the old man deep inside me the way I took the first man, moving my ass backwards into his assault.  Both were using me, hurting me, appreciating me, enjoying me, not ignoring me, raping me.  Before he came he pulled out of my ass and shoved his cock, up to the hilt, inside my pain filled pussy and filled me with his cum.  I could feel gooey cum running down the back of my legs.  The man’s cock twitched in me and he gently rubbed my back and reached around to give my tits, my swollen, sore tits a few squeezes and pinches, then he, reluctantly pulled out and threw me a towel.

“Clean up girl…git dressed.”

I did as he said.  His friend fell asleep at the table and the old guy took me by the arm and lit a cigarette and picked up the knife and walked me out the door.  He escorted me silently until we reached the toilets, then he pushed me into one of the stalls and put the knife to my neck and while the other guy was dangerous because he was drunk and angry this old man just looked at me and said.

“I been to jail three times for rape. And that ain’t how many times I done it, I did a lot more.  I ain’t going back.  I did you cuz you were there and the harm had already been done, so I took a turn, that ain’t an apology, you were a great fuck, but you ain’t worth another stretch and I should kill ya, shove you down the toilet hole.”  I sobbed,  shaking anew.

“But I ain’t”  He smiled and warned me.  “You weren’t a tease or a drunk ass slut, you were just a kid going pee in the middle of the night, so I’m gonna let you live.  You ain’t gonna tell.  No one.  If you do, I got other friends like him and I’ll make sure they find you and finish you.  Understand me?”

I nodded numbly.

And he left.  And after collecting myself, so did I.  I went back to my cot, It was about 4 am, or almost, and I had to wake in 2 hours.  I could barely breathe, and couldn’t sleep, and my body ached and I felt every throbbing ache and when I moved I would catch a sob and gasp.  I had been raped and I never would tell and during that fair week I would see him, the old man, and he would nod to me and smile, and I would shiver and could feel my cunt and ass contract painfully and the ache in my bruised stomach  knot up, and I think he enjoyed that.  I think he liked me, I think he wanted me, I think they both did, they wanted to hurt me, wanted me to feel fear, and pain and their cum inside me. And I was terrified by the feeling that I wanted to feel that again too, I was as much afraid of wanting to be raped as I was of the pain and the uncertainty that I would live through it again.  And that’s where things stand now, 7 yrs later.

Rape of Jackie

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Larry was her step dad and he was a hulking black man.  He was a monster compared to Jackie’s mom and had always creeped Jackie out.  Larry was just one of the reasons Jackie had always lived with her dad, not to mention her mom was a nut case.  Now she was living in his house for who knows how long till she was able to figure out what to do.  And to make it worse she had to sleep on the couch since there weren’t any extra beds in the house.  She had slept on the couch for two weeks and still there was no end in sight to where she was going to go and what she was going to do.  Living with her Mom, Larry, and step brother, David wasn’t too bad.  But Larry was still intimidating as hell and creepy.  She just figured it was her being paranoid and didn’t think about it really.  She thought more about how she was 25, had a mediocre job, and now had no where to live.

 

Jackie went to sleep tonight knowing she finally had a day off and everyone would be at work and school all day…so it came as a shock when something large and heavy fell across her stomach knocking the wind out of her and a large hand was clamped over her mouth.  All she could see was a bald black head next to her face as she heard Larry whisper in her ear “It’s just you and me Jackie, no one will be home for a long time.”  It was only then that she could tell that Larry was naked sprawled across her holding her down.  She was helpless in his grip, unable to take a deep breath let alone let a scream out.   “It’s been a long 14 years watching you grow up.  And now that I have you we are going to enjoy ourselves.”  With that said he used his free hand to rip the tank top from her body revealing her exposed breasts.  He quickly gave a small twist to her nipple causing a squeak of pain to escape through the massive hand covering her mouth.  “You don’t like that?”  With a smirk Larry did the same to her other nipple eliciting the same reaction.  Looking up into his eyes Jackie saw pure lust.  She knew what was going to happen to her.  Looking down into eyes imploring him to stop and have mercy Larry tried to rip the pajama bottoms from his step daughter.  His first try only caused Jackie to jerk to the side violently.  On the third yank the bottoms ripped away leaving a black thong and some would be bruises from the violent tugging Jackie had endured as Larry stripped her.  Larry looked down at the milky whiteness of his stepdaughter’s body.  Her stomach was shaking from the fear and panic coursing through her body.  Larry reached down to her panties and started rubbing her pussy.  Jackie started to cry through gritted eyes and willed her body to get away.  She pushed and struggled against Larry and his weight to no avail.  He continued past her panties and invaded her womanhood.  He did this for an agonizing long time which was only a few minutes.  At this point Larry shifted his weight and Jackie could feel his dick against her thigh.  Larry held on more tightly as Jackie struggled once again under him.  He quickly made a very quick jab to her stomach causing her to release all the air in her lungs as he released her mouth and leaned into a quick slap to Jackie’s face.  “If you don’t scream I am going to hurt you.”  Before she could react to this statement Larry hit her again.  “Just remember I’m not messing around.”  With that Jackie lay under Larry and started bawling.  Larry reached between Jackie's legs and ripped the thong away completely exposing her pussy.  He pushed her legs apart and positioned his cock before her pussy.  “This is how I fuck you mom you little whore.”  Larry violently plunged his dick into the fresh pussy below him and fucked away.  Jackie cried and closed her eyes turning her head until Larry grabbed her by the cheeks and forced her face forward.  “Open your eyes and look at me as I fuck you” After a sharp slap to both her cheeks she opened her eyes and gasped as she saw Larry writhing on top of her.  Breathing heavily into her face was making Jackie sick.  Having his dick sliding in and out of her was excruciatingly embarrassing and uncomfortable.  She couldn’t understand why Larry would do this to her.  He was raping her and she couldn’t stop him.  She cried even harder when she realized her body had naturally started fucking Larry back.  She was involuntarily responding and becoming aroused.  Her legs had opened wider and pulled up to her chest more to allow the body on top of her better access.  Larry pushed himself onto her more and quickened his pace as he pushed in and out of her throbbing pussy.  She couldn’t even cry anymore when Larry pumped into her for the last few times violently plunging into her one last time.  She felt his cum fill her deep inside as Larry said “Feels good to cum inside you”  Sliding in and out of her one last time Jackie thanked god he was done.  Only to have him pull out and position his dick over her lips.  As the head was pushed to her lips Jackie accepted the entire length into her mouth.  She kept her eyes open to make sure Larry wouldn’t hit her again.  She could taste cum and sweat and dirt on the dick in her mouth.  She did this for 5 minutes until she could feel the shaft start to harden again.  She cringed inside thinking she was going to have this dick inside her again.  Speeding up she licked his dick dickhead furiously and pumped her hand up the shaft hoping to make Larry come before he could fuck her again.  Before she could even begin Larry pulled away from her face and grabbed her by the arm and waist.  He flipped her onto her stomach forcing her onto her hands and knees.  Jackie felt even more helpless after being man handled this way.  She was completely in his control.  She felt his dick against her pussy lips only to feel a finger and spit fall onto her exposed asshole.  “Please no!  NO NO NO!”  “Shut up bitch” And a punch landed against the back of her head causing pain and a second of confusion.  “If you yell again I’ll rip you apart!”  This growl froze Jackie.  She looked straight ahead as more spit and a finger invaded her virgin asshole.  After 60 seconds of this she felt his dick at the opening.  Slowly her body opened little by little.  It was a race for her body to open and allow him to enter so he could eventually finish and get away from her battered body.  She willed her asshole to open and allow him entree.  He pressed his way in slowly and after a time was in his entire length.  Jackie felt stuffed and humiliated as Larry started to slowly fuck her ass.  He wasn’t gentle about it and she felt every time he moved inside of her.  He had his entire weight on her body as he fucked away.  When he came he pushed into her so hard she though he had split her asshole open.  Pulling out Larry pulled her back and watched his cum drip out of her gaping asshole. 

 

First time….More to come?...

One night she will never forget

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        One night she won’t forget

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     She was 5’3 with brown hair and brown eyes. She had a nice body for a young woman with size 48 double d’s. He was about 5’10 with brown hair and eyes. He was very athletic throughout his years.

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    They were married for about two years now and it was New Years Eve. They had tickets to a party at the firehouse and they showered and dressed. They took their daughter to his mom’s house for his mom to baby-sit. As they drove they were happy about doing something together, because he drove trucks and was not home a lot.

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     After they dropped their kid off, they headed to the firehouse to party the New Year in. When they arrived he knew a lot of the people and she felt kind of out of place. They went in and found some seats and sat down waiting for the band to start.

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    He went to get them some drinks, while she sat at the table. A friend of hers from school came over and talked with her for a while. While he walked around talking to people he knew. They drank heavy most of the night and got into an argument half way through the night. She wanted to go home and he wanted to stay.

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    This angered him and was his excuse to drink even more. And since he was driving she had no choice but to stay. He was talking to the chief of police about an incident that happened years ago. And somehow someone over heard them talking and said he was threatening the chief.

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    This started a fight in there and a couple of guys told him to sit down and stay there. This really pissed him off and he was ready to fight all three of them. He was yelling at them who the fuck do you think you are. I’m not in the service no more and you sure as hell ain’t my commander.

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    About this time a friend came up and told him that his wife had left and was walking home. This made him more upset and he tore out of the firehouse with these three guys on his tail. He got to the car and noticed the three guys coming at him. So he popped the trunk and grabbed one of his baseball bats and dared them to mess with him.

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    I guess they didn’t want any parts of that and returned to the firehouse to party. He got into his car and sped away in his search for her. He drove up and down the roads all the way to his house and back. Taking different roads each time looking for her. Being very concerned because it was below freezing outside.

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     He continued to drive around for several hours looking for his wife; worried that something could happen to her on a night where every one is out partying.

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    He went back to the firehouse looking in hopes that she went back there. His friend told her she wasn’t there and then his friend and his wife went looking for her too.

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    Meanwhile Rose was going to walk home, because she had enough of her bullheaded husband. But she knew he would be out looking for her and she was drunk and just wanted to go home without any more hassles. So she went on some back roads to keep him from finding her.

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    Every time a car would come, she would hide in the woods and come back out after it goes by. As she was walking she realized that she had to go pee again, so she went into the woods to pee. As she was coming out a car was coming and she tried to get back into the woods without being seen.

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    The car slowed down but continued moving up the road and around the bend. So she thought that it didn’t see her. So she continued walking up the road on her way home.

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    Meanwhile these 4 guys driving around drinking were headed up that same road. When they came around a bend they thought they seen a woman starting to come out of the woods. Then they saw her go back into the woods. They slowed their car down but went on to make this woman think they didn’t see her. They went around another bend and stopped their car and walked back down the road to wait.

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    As she continued to walk home she rounded the next bend. She thought she heard something and looked to her right into the woods. About then two of the guys ran across the road and grabbed her pushing her into the woods.

Half dragging her and half pushing her all four of them were forcing her deeper into the woods.

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    Once they felt they were far enough into the woods, they pushed her to the ground. Where the four men held her down and stuck a bottle of jack Daniels to her mouth. Telling her to drink the bottle straight down. As she opened her mouth to say no, she got a mouthful of the JD and started choking on it.

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    One of the men grabbed her tit at the nipple and started squeezing and twisting it. Telling her she had better drink it and do as they say or else. The pain hurt her real bad and she started gulping the whiskey down. And when the bottle was empty they started grabbing at her. The ripped the front of her shirt, causing the buttons to all fly off. Then one grabbed her bra and gave a big yank and it was ripped right off her body.

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     They continued to pull her shirt completely off, then her pants and panties. One of the men said, “Wow look at the size of those knockers” And he started feeling them. Another shoved his hand down between her legs and worked his finger into her snatch saying “This thing is really good and tight, we’ll have to loosen it up for her.

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    About then he dropped his pants and climbed on top of her forcing his way between her legs. She was struggling at first until he grabbed her nipple again and threatened her. She opened her legs and let him slip his dick into her pussy.

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    By now the whiskey is starting to hit her and make her drunker then ever. She is feeling one of the men around her head, and then she hears them say, “Here suck on my cock and eat my sperm”. As she can feel a cock at her mouth she hears him say “Open up bitch, I want you to suck my cock”. She shook her head no and she felt someone grab her nipple again twisting it hard.

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    She slowly opened her mouth and was told to suck on it as it went into her mouth. She wanted to gag from this. She could feel the one pumping away at her pussy start to cum. By now her head is swimming with drunkenness. And she feels the cock in her mouth hardening and pumping more. The one between her legs gets up and another one climbs in the same place.

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    With a sudden unexpected eruption in her mouth, she is caught by surprise with the fluids being released in there with nowhere for it to go but down. So she swallows three gulps of cum her throat and opens her mouth. The man tells her to keep sucking it. She closes her mouth back around it and continues sucking on his cock. After a few minutes he pulls it from her mouth and says thank you ma’am.

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    Then she feels another cock at her lips and knows she is going to have to do it again. So she opens up her mouth and allows the cock in, then closes her mouth around it to make it fit better for the man. Knowing at this point that she can either go along with it and get it over, or fight it and they will give it to her anyway. So she is going to get this over with.

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    Again she feels the rush of cum entering her pussy and the pumping of the cock in there keeps going. And the cock in her mouth is trying to push further into her mouth.

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    The guy fucking her pussy stops and gets off of her, then another one is on top of her. He is shoving his cock into her pussy and ramming her hard into her thighs. The cock in her mouth is getting bigger, so she knows he’s close to Cumming. She prepares herself for another load in her mouth and trying not to think about it too much cause it could make her gag and throw up.

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    His juices start flowing into her mouth and she has to take only two gulps with this guy. She keeps sucking on his cock because she thinks that is what they want. He says to the other guys “Look she keeps sucking my cock even after I am done, She really wants it bad”. This excites the one fucking her and he starts pounding her pussy harder. And within a minute he is Cumming in her.

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    Another cock is placed in front of her mouth and she opens and starts sucking this one too. At the same time another one is climbing on top of her for a fuck. He drives his cock into her and slaps it in her with full force and he keeps fucking her that way. The other guy is pumping her mouth hard about now.

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    She is wondering how much longer she can do this, cause she is feeling really drunk and wants to be done. So she sucks the cock in her mouth harder and fucks back at the one fucking her cunt. Hoping that it will make them cum faster and they will leave her alone so she can get home.

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    She feels the explosion in her mouth and starts gulping down as fast as she can, so not to taste it. But after the fourth gulp she feels more still and prays he is soon done before she gets sick. Then there is an eruption in her pussy, as the guy keeps pumping in and out of her.

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    Thinking she is done and they will leave her alone. She tries to sit up and one guy grabs her saying, “Where the hell do you think you’re going, we’re not done yet. And rolling her over, she feels one of them on her back.

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    She is thinking what the hell are these guys doing and about then she felt the cock rip her ass hole. She had their juices and hers running down her ass, so it was nice a lubed up for them. She started to scream and one threw his hand over her mouth telling her to shut up.

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    As he plunged it in and out of her ass, she lay there with tears rolling down her face from the pain. One after another she felt them fuck her anal canal. With them claiming that it is nice and tight and should be broke in when they are done.

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    After the last one fucked her ass, they ran off very fast hoping she wouldn’t be able to follow them. But she just lay there shivering from the cold wishing she hadn’t gone out at all.

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    She got up and searched for her clothes, finding her shirt and pants. Her Jacket, shoes, bra and panties she couldn’t find. So she decided to just head for home.

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    As she walked up the road she came to another bigger road. As she was just getting to the bigger road, a car came by slowed down and stopped. A guy opened his door and said, “Do you need a ride?” She said “No thank you”

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    The guy got out of the car walked up to her and told her it was really cold out here and she could get frost bite. That’s when he noticed she didn’t have a coat on and that her shirt was torn. He asked her how long she had been outside and she told him for hours. He then told her he was an intern at the local hospital and he wanted to take her there.

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    They walked to the car and she got into the back seat and he got into the front. He flipped open his phone and acted like he was making a call to the hospital. He was talking like he was talking to a doctor. Then he hung up and turned to her saying “Dr. Roberts wants me to do an exam on you while we are taking you to the hospital.

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    He opens the glove box and grabs a pen light and jumps in the back with her. He tells her don’t be afraid I am going to check you out for frostbite and the nature of it.

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    Rose being drunk and not knowing any better agrees to an exam. He tells the guy driving to get them to the hospital but be careful. She then starts telling them about the four guys and how they had raped her. And the guy who was in the back asked about more details of what had happened.

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    So she went through the whole story of how she was walking and how the guys forced her into the woods and everything. She told of how she was forced to suck and fuck, even up the ass. She even told them how big each guys cock was and how much cum they shot.

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    At this point they are just sitting still and the guy in the back tells her he needs to exam her neck and back. So he has her turn towards him and he grabs her shirt to pull it to both sides to get a good look at her chest. And she is still drunk from the whiskey and believing everything he tells her.

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    He shines his light around her neck ad down to her breasts. He can’t help but think how he would love to play with these tits. The guy in the front is looking at them too. He tells her He thinks she has a bad case of frostbite to the third degree and she needs medical help right away.

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   This gets her thinking and he touches her skin and asks if it tingles or burns. And she tells him it kind of burns with a tingle. So he tells her he needs to see her back. So she turns around and he pulls her shirt off completely. He asks if when she was raped if they had her shirt off, she said yes.

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    Here she believes every word and thinking the worst as he tells her it’s really bad. He keeps on with this exam and lifts her hair up to look at her neck. He then asks if her pants were off and if there was anything else she forgot to tell them.

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    He tells her he needs to see her legs and torso to determine if she has frostbite in any of those areas. First get on your hands and knees, I will examine you backside to see how bad it is, She gets on her hands and knees and he pulls her pants down below her hips.

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    He looks at her ass and tells her it is really bad with frostbite. He then tells her to lie on her back and let him examine the front of her legs. She rolls onto her back and he pulls her pants down more. He tells her its real bad on the front too. He pulls her pants off the right leg saying he wants to see the lower part of her leg. Then he does the same with the left leg and now without realizing it she is completely naked.

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    He then tells her that he needs to see the back of her legs and has her lift up the left one first. He’s shining the light up and down her leg and to her pussy for quick looks at it. He has her put her leg up over the back of the seat and lifts the right one now. He does the same thing with that leg all the while telling her she has frostbite all over to the third degree really bad.

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    By now she is laying there naked and spread wide open when he tells her he needs to look at her chest again, because it is real red now. He tells her not to move as he gets on his knees between her legs.

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    But while he was acting like he was doing the exam, he was undoing his pants ad the zipper. As he shifted each time he pulled his pants and boxers down. Now as he turned to get on his knees he dropped them the rest of the way. He then leaned over her and had his cock ready for action as he was acting like he was doing an exam on her chest again.

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    About then he leaned down ad grabbed her right tit and told her he was going to help her get her body temp up to normal. And at the same time he tried to be sneaky he pushed his cock into her pussy. She looked at him and asked “ What are you doing” and he replied, “What’s it look like bitch, I’m getting me some pussy”.

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    He continued to fuck her and pound his cock into her harder. The guy in the front found a spot to park and was reaching back to play with her left tit. The one fucking her said to her that they just wanted to get some from her and since she had already been raped it won’t hurt anything if they get some too.

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    He kept banging her pussy until he came inside her and by then the guy in the front was standing there by the back door waiting for his turn with this woman. The first guy pulls it out and gets off of her and the second guy jumps right in on top of her. As he guides his cock into her love nest he feels the tightness of her pussy around his cock. He starts slamming his member in her thrust after thrust.

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    He drills her for about ten minutes before loosing his load deep in her. Then the first guy makes her roll over and climbs in the back to where her head is. He makes her suck on is dick, and the second guy see a open invitation to her ass and jumps on her from behind. She has this cock in her mouth and he has a hold of her head forcing her head up and down on his shaft. And she feels the splitting of her ass as the second guy drives his cock in her ass.

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    This goes on for a while and they switch places several times going in and out of her in different places in her body. Then they throw her clothes at her and jump in the car, after making her get out. They take off spinning stones from the wheels so they try to leave fast without her getting a good look at the car or plates.

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    She is standing there naked and drunk, not knowing where the hell she is or where to go. She walks down the driveway that she’s in and finds a road. She stands there a few minutes trying to decide which way she needs to go. She goes to the left and walks down the road.

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    She walks several miles and finds a road she knows. She is freezing and feeling empty inside after this night of hell. She realizes she is a couple of miles from her home and heads in that direction. An hour and a half later she walks down her driveway and finds her home all dark, but home at last.

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  They stayed together for several more years but she turned against having sex at all. She wanted no part of sex ever again. And he left her one-day because of it.

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    I wonder if she thinks about that night and if she will ever walk down dark back roads ever again.

To Take a Thief - Chapter III

tiberius61 on Forced Stories

 Greetings, finally the long awaited chapter III.

 Truth be told, the reason it took so long is, I got a new job.

 I started writing this story to maintain my sanity during my job search. You can't spend all day on sites like Dice, Indeed, CareerBuilder, Sologig, and Monster, and expect to keep your sanity for long. So I was taking writing breaks for sanity's sake.

 The new job is great, but it's downtown. That involves either driving in, stop and go traffic, for a +2 hour drive (plus a $20+ parking fee), or 55 minute train ride and a very pleasant two block stroll from the train station to my office. $140 for a month long pass on the train, and it just a five mile bike ride to the train station so no parking fees. With the current pr

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ice of gasoline, guess which one I picked?

 Once I get settled in at work, and get things rolling smoothly, I can resume writing on my laptop to maintain my sanity on the 55 minute train ride. Right now I'm using that time to actually do work. Not enough time in an 8 hour day. There was no one doing my job while they were looking for a replacement (that was me), so I need to get all that work caught up. My manager dumped two major projects in my lap as soon as I walked in on the first day, and said to expect about 60 more over the next three months. He says they will be making use of my technical skills at some point down the road, but right now he's more interested in utilizing my project management skills. Once I'm all caught up I should be able to resume my writing while riding the train. I do enjoy writing, I find it relaxing.

 Anyways, sorry for rambling on, but that's why this one took so long to finish. I hope the next one doesn't take as long. I already have it all written, in my head. I just need to find the time to get it all down.

 The next chapter, Chapter IV is the long awaited chapter when he meets Mariel. I get a hardon just thinking about that chapter, and it's MY story.

 For those of you interested in their real ages, you'll have to wait for chapter V, when Thomas's decides to let them move in to his house. That one is nearly written in my head as well, just need to get it all down.

 

                                                                            To Take a Thief - Chapter III

        I could hardly wait for Tuesday, Monday I bought a vacuum cleaner and one of those 'Swiffer Wet' things as well as a bunch of other cleaning supplies. I didn't have anything in the house besides Dishsoap, Laundry Detergent and an old broom.

        After work on Tuesday I started a Salmon Casserole, I made sure it was enought to feed four, I figured Gabriel would take the leftovers for her sister. Soon after I put it in the oven, the door bell rang. This would be the first time she came in through the front door. (Ha ha;)

        I opened the door and there she was. Gorgeous! Her silky locks up in a bun, white long sleve blouse, black skirt cut about two inches above the knee. It looked like she had on hose, and a pair of two inch black pumps, slightly worn. Just a touch of makeup and a white silk scarf loosely tied around her neck. Can you say 'Godess'? I sighed as I'd only dreamed of women this lovely, seen them on the internet, and wondered where in the world I could find one. Now one was standing right in front of me, with a loving smile on her face intended for me.

        I drank in her loveliness for a second, before I invited her in, I started to close the door, then paused and opened it again, looking outside. I looked back at Gabiel and asked, "Where's your sister?" She replied, "Uhm, back, in the room." I asked, "Why didn't you bring her along, I'd love to meet her." She replied, "She can't, not now." She seemed nervous, so I asked, "What? Is she not feeling well?" She brightened up and nodded, "Si, yes, she is not feeling well." I said, "Well you are both invited for dinner on Friday." She asked, "Friday?" and paused in thought, I was about to reminder her that she was to come over twice a week, when she smiled and nodded, "Friday. Yes. Friday she will be better."

        I showed her where the vacuum cleaner was, the swiffer, broom and other cleaning supplies, and she set about right away. I watched her every second, I couldn't take my eyes off her. That lovely face, that gorgeous body, even the way she moved was sexy. It was the first time I ever got  hardon watching someone vacuuming the living room rug. I couldn't see any pantylines under that skirt, was she not wearing panties again? I pushed that thought from my mind, if I thought about that, I'd end up fucking her all night long.

        About an hour later, I was insisting that Gabriel use the dishwaser, and was showing her how to load it when the oven beeped. Gabiel nearly jumped out of her skin. I told her, "That's just the oven, dinner is ready." She visibly relaxed, I wondered what that was about but decided not to ask. We left the dishwasher for later, deciding we could put the dinner dishes in it as well.

        She loved the casserole and I put the rest in a tupperware container for her to take home. I put it in a bag with some flatware and a Vitamin Water. We finished loading the dishwasher and while she was bending over, I started wondering whether or now she was wearing panties again. I started to push the thoughts from my mind again, or I'd end up fucking her all night long. Then I thought, 'What am I waiting for? Why shouldn't I fuck her all night long?' I let my mind wander back to her panties, or lack thereof. and I grabbed her around the waist and pulled her into my arms. She melted into my embrace and rested her head against my chest, (damn that felt good). She looked up and me and said, "I have more cleaning..." I interupted her, "The only thing you have left to clean is my pipes." She looked at me, she didn't understand. I'd have to explain it to her sometime, right now I had more pressing issues, and one of them was pressing against my zipper.

        I kissed her and grabbed two generous handfuls of that gorgeous booty! It was nice the way each firm round cheek fit so well in each hand. I squeezed then massaged around it felt silky smooth, but I felt NO PANTIES. I love that! I asked her, "Are you wearing panties?" She looked down and quietly replied, "Perdon, no." I lifted her chin and kissed her softly and replied, "I love it when you don't wear any panties!" She looked at me, "Si?" I nodded, "Si, si ,si!" as I grabbed her ass and lifted her up until we were eye to eye. She giggled and I kissed her as she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back. She pulled her head back and told me, "I am wearing pantimedias." I asked, "Pantimedias?" I let her down and she replied, "Pantimedias." as she hiked her skirt up she rubbed her leg, I reched down and rubbed her leg, feeling the smooth sheer nylon. She repeated, "Pantimedias." I replied. "Pantyhose!" She smiled, "Pantyhose." I told her, "Take off your skirt!" She smiled and asked "Por que?" I replied, "No panties, plus pantyhose, equals very HOT. You can take off that skirt, now! Or I'll rip it off your sexy body!" she quickly reached back and released the skirt and let it drop to the floor.

        I reached around and grabbed that nylon covered ass and picked her up again, looking into her eyes. I told her, "Next time I tell you to do something, don't ask why, you do it. Understand?" she looked down and said, "Perdon." I replied, "I'm afraid I'm sorry isn't going to cut it. I think you need a spanking?" She looked up at me unsure, I smiled and said, "Zurrarme." She took a deep breath, you could tell she was getting wet already, you could see the excitement in her eyes.

        I let her back down and pushed her up next to the table. and bent her over it. She stood back up I looked sternly at her. Her hands came up to her neck and she untied the neckerchief, then she laid it across my hand, bent back over the table and crossed her wrists behind her back. I almost came in my pants. I told her, "Take off the blouse and bra first." She immediatly, without question stood up and gave me the sexiest look I've ever seen as she slowly started unbuttoning her blouse. I almost came in my pants AGAIN! As her blouse slipped off her shoulders I pulled her close and unhooked her bra. She let it slide down her arms I reached up and caressed those firm, round globes. So nice! She asked, "Should I take off my... pantyhose?" I replied, "No, leave the pantimedias, and the zapatos. They're sexy." She smiled, "You like my shoes?" I replied, "I just said they were sexy." She paused and said, "You spoke spanish, you called my shoes, zapatos." I replied, "I do have some Latino freinds, I've picked up a word or two. I don't know why I remembered 'zapatos' I guess I just like the sound of that word. Kind of like zurrarme." She smiled and said, "I like the sound of the english word spanking. I won't forget it again." then she bent back over the table putting her hands behind her back.

        I tied her hands vertically, instead of horizontally. That way I could easily push her arms up her back and away from her ass. I looked down at that silky brown ass, she had completely recovered from the spankings I'd given her over the weekend. It looked so pristine, and innocent. I just laid my hand on that beautiful butt and began caressing the satin feel of the nylon stretched across that firm backside. I slipped my hand down between her legs and felt the damp fabric over her sweet pussy. I was right, just the thought of getting spanked was making her wet. Of course, maybe the fact that her hands were also restrained could have added to that moisture (I hope).

        I raised my hand and gave her a good hard whack. She let out one of those damn-sexy, high-pitched. yelps. I sighed, "I love when you do that!" She asked, "Perdone?" I replied, "Don't apologize. I said, I love when you do that!" she turned back, as much as she could, and asked, "Que?" She didn't know what I was talking about so I explained, "That short sexy scream that you let out when I spank you. That is so damn sexy! I love it?" She bit her lower lip and smiled, she looked so darn cute. This amazing woman is driving me crazy, and I love it.

        I could see my pink handprint on her firm brown ass. It looked lonely so I gave her another one centering more on the other cheek. She let another sexy, squeal slip out of her lovely throat.  She looked so good like that. Those heels set off her legs so nicely. I wondered how a 4 or 5 inch heel would look supporting those sexy legs. I had to push the thought from my mind, or I really WOULD come in my pants.

        I continued to spank her at a steady pace, giving her time to yelp, and giving me time to admire the way her lovely bottom turned from nice warm brown, to a nice hot pink. It looked so good, SHE looked so good. I couldn't take it anymore and had to have her. I stood behind her and started taking off my clothes. She reached down and started trying to tug done her pantyhose. I pushed her arms back up and said, "Did I ask you to do that?" I gave her ten more swats, the last one a sideways splat across her drenched pussy. I had an idea, and told her, "Don't move!" I don't think it was neccesary, as she was obviously in the middle of an orgasm from that pussy smack.

        I ran up stairs and grabbed a pair of scissors, and a condom, since I was not going to last, and probably blow my wad in that tight pussy. I'm not ready for a kid yet. As an afterthought I grabbed a couple of old narrow ties I got from my dad. I then dashed back downstairs to my well spanked goddess.

        First I decided to fix her arms, I didn't want her to be able to pull down anything. I untied her hands, when she tried to get up, I held her down. I tied one end of a narrow tie to her left wrist. then I put it next to her right elbow I wrapped both of her forearms together, completely imobilizing her arms and tiying off the other end on her right wrist. I used th scissors to carefully cut out the small cotton panel in the crotch of her pantyhose. It wasn't easy to cut, it was soaking wet. By then I had been overcome by the aroma of her sweet pussy. I dove in and started licking her pussy. She moaned wildly and orgasmed instantly. I wondered what trigger that. Was it the way I tied her arms (I hope)?

        This angle wasn'y working for me thorough that small hole in her pantyhose, even though Gabriel was attempting to adjusting her hips to accomodate me. I backed off and turned her around pushing her back onto the table. She raised her legs and spread them wide, I dove in again, the taste was wonderful. I loved eating this sweet little pussy. The feel of her firm nylon cover thighs against the sides of my head was erotic, to say the least, and I loved the way her heels were digging into my back. I lapped up all I could get on the outside, then plunged my tongue inside for some more. I licked and sucked up all I could, then started sucking on her clit to coax another climax out of her. It didn't take long before she came again. I was getting used to the way she squeezed my head with her thighs and was ready for it. I could breath now, but my lungs were filling with her scent. Nothing wrong with that. She started coming down, and as soon as her thighs released me I lapped up her come like a eager puppy dog.

        I looked up and saw an amazing sight. It seemed there was a delightful side effect to the way I tied her arms. It was causing her back to arch which caused her breasts to jut out proudly. I pulled her to her feet, she was a bit shakey. I caressed her breasts, the looked really nice like that. She sighed as I gently rubbed her nipples. She leaned up against me, her head against my chest, `and I supported her. I asked, "How do you like the way I tied your arms." She softly sighed, "Impotente... indefenso..." I smiled and said, "I really need to learn spanish." She gasped and sighed, "Oh... uhm... Helpless... I can't stop you... I'm yours..." The way she said that, it was so sexy. I had to have her. I kissed her hard then laid her back on the table. I slipped on the condom, slipped it through the hole in her pantyhose, and pressed it aginst her tiny vigina. She sighed "Ah Dios, si, si" I replied, "Okay, okay, but quit calling me Dios." I pushed into her as she wrapped her hose covered legs around my waist. As I forced the head of my penis into that tight little pussy, her heels dug into my ass cheeks.

        As usual it was slow going forcing my erection into her extremely tight love tunnel. I kind of missed the silky feel of the gripping walls of her pussy, but it was still so hot and tight inside there, it felt really good. Once I was all the way in, I started a good stroking motion going. She started letting out those sexy yelps with each thrust onto her. It drove my passion even higher, and I think she knew it! I picked up the pace, and started going faster, she started squealing louder. That drove my passion even higher. I decided if that was what she wanted, that was what she was going to get, and I started hammering her sweet, sweet pussy, like a jackhammer.

        Her breast were bouncing around comically as I slammed my cock onto her. I heard that now familiar cry as she orgasmed again. It was really wet now and I could hear that sucking sound as I drew my cock back, and a wet squish as I drove deep into her. I grabbed her sexy thighs and used them for leverage, trying to ramm my cock even deeper into her pussy, she gasped, before continuing her her sexy yelps. I was getting close to losing it. I bent over her and grabbed her shoulders to drive into her even harder.  I mashed her breasts against my chest and kissed her hard. She cried into my mouth as she started to orgasm again. I lost it and blasted off myself, blowing what felt like a gallon of come into that condom. Good thing I put it on.

        I paused for a few moments just savoring the tight warmth, before I pulled my now totally limp penis out of her tight pussy. I looked down and there was no condom. I looked through the hole in her pantyhose, at her pussy and saw the open end of the condom, hanging out of there. I quickly pulled it out and went in for another sip of her nectar, and I got a mouthful. As she laid there on the table I went to the bathroom to relieve my bladder, and flush the condom. When I came back out she was off the table, still tied up and on her knees. She sexily licked her lips and looked at my limp dick. I didn't waste any time I walked right up to her and let her take my flacid penis into her sexy mouth.

        She was good at this, and it appeared she enjoyed doing it. What was the down side with this woman? She seemed perfect in every way. She did a great job cleaning my house, and was now doing a wonderful job cleaning my pipes. She continued to suck my cock as it grew on in her oral caress, and it felt great. I pulled out a chair and slowly sat down. I remembered this position a few nights ago, but those dark eyes didn't have fire in the now. As she looked up at me I saw only love in those eyes. For some strange reason, that really turned me on. I grew hard in about 30 seconds, she seemed very happy. I figured she wanted anal sexy so I stood up, and pulled my cock from her mouth, she cried, "No!" I stopped and looked at her. She looked down and said, "I'm sorry, but I was hoping to drink your... uhm... esperma?" I laughed and asked her, "You mean my come?" She eagerly nodded, "Si! Yes!" I told her, "Beg me for it." She smiled and said, "Please let me drink your come!" I asked her, "How you gonna get it?" She paused and thought, she opened her mouth, but before she could say anything I told her, "Beg for it." She smiled again and beamed, "Please, Por favor, let me suck your cock, until you come into my mouth, so I can drink your seed. Please Thomas!" I smiled, "Since you asked so nicely..." as I sat back down in the chair.

        With a huge smile she resumed sucking my cock. I smiled down at her and asked, "You want to learn how to do that even better." She eagerly nodded, and told her, "It won't be easy and it might be a little uncomfortable to learn. Do you still want to do it?" She paused her blow job and asked, "Is it good for you?" I nodded, "It feels simply wonderful, but not all women can do it, and there are even fewer who are willing to try." She nodded, "I will try. I want to learn. I want to do the best felecion I can." I smiled and asked "Felacion?" she replied, "Sorry, I want to give you the best blow-job I can." I replied, "No, I think I like that word better, it sounds classier. And you are too classy to give a blow-job, from now on you only give felacions." She nodded and restated, "I want give the best felacion I can for you." I smiled, and said, "Good girl."

        I pulled her head forward and she lowered her sensuous lips sucking my penis into her mouth. It was now too long for her to get it all in her mouth, and it was still growing. I allowed her to stroke it Up and down a few times. It felt great but it was time to make it even better. I asked, "Ready?" she nodded so I pushed her down until my penis hit the back of her throat. She lost suction as she gagged, and pulled back. I told her, "Try your best to not gag on it." She started sucking again and I pushed her down and again she gagged, and pulled back. I told her, don't get discouraged, keep trying. This time I didn't have to push, with tears in her eyes from the gagging she went down herself taking me all the way to the back of her throat. She did gag again but didn't pull back. She kept me in her mouth and quickly resumed sucking. I encouraged her, "Your doing great so far, you'll get it."

        I took her about 10-15 minutes before she could take me all the way to the back of her throat, without gagging. She seemed almost jubilant. I smiled and told her, "Very good, ready for the next step." She paused, the thought that was it, but she nodded. I could tell she wasn't expecting what was next. I adjusted my hips and her so her mouth and neck were more or less straight. I held her head with my cock at the back of her throat, and pushed my cock down her throat. Her eyes went wide as I pushed my cock all the way down her throat until her nose was in my pubic hair. It felt amazing as her esophagus was tighter than her mouth. She tried to get away, but I held her there for about 5 seconds, then let her go. She popped back up gasping and coughing. She gasped, "I no can't breath!" I smiled and said, "Sorry I should have warned you about that. You should take a deep breath before you take it down. But that's it, you did it and it felt wonderful. Could you try it some more?"

        She looked at me and asked, "That is what you like?" I nodded, "It feels amazing!" she smiled and asked, "Take a deep breath, then do it." I nodded. She sucked my penis into her warm mouth, she took me to the back of her throat three times, then took a deep breath and took the plunge. Doing it herself she maintained lip contact and I felt her lucious lips slide down to the base of my rigid cock. I sighed, "OH WOW!" she stayed there, I loved it, I looked down and saw her starting to turn red. I pulled her back ands she gasped for air and said, "This is not easy." I replied, "You don't have to keep it down there, It's like the other way. You take it down, hold it for a few seconds then slide back up and breath throurgh your nose, then go down, and do it again." She laughed and said, "Oh! That should be much easier."

        With more confidence she went back down again and quickly took the plunge and took me down her throat. She held it for a few blissful seconds then slipped it back up. I sighed, "Wonderful!" She seemed really proud of herself, as she quickly tried it again. The feeling of her lips sliding down to the base of my cock, her nose in my pubic hair while the head of my penis slipped into her tight esophagus. I sighed, "This won't take much longer," and it didn't, as she quickly mastered maintaining suction throughout the entire process. I wanted it to last, but this felt so good, it became clear I was going to lose it and quickly. I shot my first wad directly down her throat. She felt it and quickly drew back and caught the rest in her sweet mouth, pausing to swallow twice, and sucking me until I stopped her because it was too sensitive.

        She smiled up at me and I smiled down and told her, "That was by far, the best felacion that I have ever had!" She smiled with obvious pride. I reached around and Untied one wrist then helped her get her arms free. She straddled me sitting on my lap and wrapping her arms around me, I told her, "Muchos Gracias." as I kissed her. She rubbed her gorgeous body against mine as we kissed, those sensuous legs in pantyhose felt erotic.  I lifted her up a little bit and started sucking on her firm breasts. I loved these things, so firm they could stand up without a bra, yet still so feminine soft. Perfect! Just another perfect thing about her.

        I enjoyed myself with thos lucious lovlies for quite a while she reached back and stroked my penis back to full mast. Then she lowered herself down, and guiding my stiff prick through the hole in her pantyhose, and right up her ass. WAS THIS WOMAN GREAT OR WHAT!

        She leaned back to get it in deeper, as she raised her knees along my sides. I slipped my arms under her legs and put those nylon clad gams up over my shoulders. She put her hands on my knees as she rolled back, driving my cock deeper into her ass. The hole was starting to rub against the bottom of my cock, to I yanked on the back of her pantyhose. That fixed it. I pushed her hips down and drove my erection the rest of the way up her ass. She squealed! That set me off, I started bouncing her on my lap with my arms ahd my hips, driving my wood up her ass repeatedly, she contunied that sexy squeak with each thrust. This woman had my number, and I didn't care. She knew how to drive me wild, and I liked going there, as much as she like taking me there.

        I drove into her ass again and again, with her legs laying up my chest, over my shoulders, her hands on my knees. She was using her legs and arms to help me drill her ass, how cool was that! Her breasts gently bounced to our rythym. Her ass was so tight. I had a flash of an idea and strted rubbing her clit through the pantyhose. She gasped and a few seconds later, she arched her back and cried out, that now familiar cry. I got what I needed too as her anus clenched up like a warm and wonderful vise! The pain was exquisite. As soon as she came down I took one stroke and I balsted off blowing huge wads of streaming come up into her sweet sexy ass.

        She had slipped down so her elbows were on my knees, as she panted. I told her, "I don't know if I have the strenght to get you off my lap." She smiled and replied, "Then I say here." I laughed and said, "I don't have any problem with that." She managed to get her hands back on my knees and with a groan, dragged my limp penis from her tight little ass. She let her legs fall off my shoulders as she leaned forward into my chest. She rested her head on my chest and just let me hold her for a while. It felt nice just to hold her. I drifted off to sleep.

        I woke up about a couple hours later still sitting on that chair, with a blanket from my bedroom over me. Somehow she slipped off me, covered me, got dressed and left without waking me. I'm not sure how she did it, but she did. I got up and dragged my ass and my blanket up to my bedroom and into bed. It was a good night, and I was going to sleep well.


                                                The End



See what a Friday afternoon on the train can do. I finally finished this.

Taken By Two Boys: Home Rape Parts 1 and 2

OnusTwo on Forced Stories


Tim and Jeff had hated Billy for the longest time. Ever since grade school they looked down on him with nothing but scorn and envy. They were both bitter, hormonal teens, 13 and angry at the world. Since he was little, Billy had led a carefree, happy life.

His mother, Amy Robertson, an attractive woman in her mid 30s, walked him to school every morning. With her shapely behind, she attracted the attention of all the boys she walked passed, and a few teachers too. So innocent in nature, she failed to realize this. Tim thought she had great tits, and he was right. She had a pretty face and lovely flowing brown hair. She was about 5’11 and very well rounded.

As long as he could remember, Tim wanted to fuck her. Jeff also had an immense desire to have sex with her sin

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ce the first time he saw her walk Billy to school. The two would regularly jack off to thoughts about her and often discussed fantasies of what they’d like to do to her. Tim and Jeff made it a habit to pick on Billy. They tormented him relentlessly but there was little he could do without substantial evidence. If he ever cried to the teacher, he would just dismiss it as schoolyard roughhousing, Tim and Jeff would take advantage of this and made sure not to leave any obvious bruises or wounds.

The nature of their bullying was often mental rather than physical. Soon this news got to Billy’s mother and father, who were obviously upset about these incidents. However, Tim and Jeff always got away without reprehension as they were just 13 years old. Billy, who was only 13, felt hopeless. It became more and more common for his mother to walk him to and from school to avoid bullying, much to Tim and Jeff’s delight.

Soon she could feel them stare her up and down as she waited for her son to come out of his lessons, and hated herself for being put in such a situation against her will. What else could she do if her son faced constant abuse?

Jeff loved every second of it.

“Holy shit dude, my cock gets rock hard every time I see that bitch.” He said, adjusting his boner and lying down on his bed. “Even thinking about her…”

“I know man,” Tim said, turning away from Jeff’s computer momentarily. “You see what she was wearing yesterday? What I wouldn’t give to bone her.”

Jeff sat up. “Tell me about it. I’d fuck her six ways from Sunday.” The two laughed.

“You know”, Jeff began.” Halloween’s just round the corner.”

Tim smirked. Every year the two would use it as an excuse to cause mischief and mayhem. He knew things were gonna be a little different this year. “All we have to do is find out where they live.” Said Jeff.

“Oh man, just thinking about it is making me hard. The things I’d love to do to that bitch.” It was hard to believe such words escaped the mouths of these two 13 year old teens, but they had always been perverted. Surely enough, the next day of school began and they cornered Billy.

“Hey Billy, how’s it going?” Jeff began, placing an arm on Billy’s shoulder. “A-Alright. Things are okay.”

“That’s good.” Tim reassured. “Say, where do you live Billy ol’ boy?” Jeff asked, leaning in, unable to conceal his smile at the thoughts in his mind.

“Just curious.” “Err… why do you want to know that?” Billy stammered out nervously.

“What the fuck is your problem?” Tim asked angrily. “Here we are, trying to be nice, and you have to give us shit. Just tell us where the fuck you live!”

“12 Roseway Street!” he yelled, terrified. “Good.” Jeff said, before kicking him to the stomach. Tim joined him, cackling as they did so.

That day, they followed him home from school to make sure. As ever, was his mother waiting for him at the front door. Tim and Jeff grinned at her perverted as she took Billy into her embrace, staring at them with false defiance. The truth is they made her nervous. She closed the door and told Billy not to hang around with them anymore. They hung around for a while, much to the terror of Billy. No siblings. No wonder Billy was so coddled.

They could see her husband through the window.

“What a wimp.” Jeff said. “If I was him I’d be banging her every minute of the day, but there he is reading the paper. Oh man she’s hot. Look at him, he’s just some scrawny old dude. We’ll be able to handle him easy.”

Now that they knew where she lived, they eagerly looked forward to Halloween. That would be their chance to get what they finally wanted. They were used to terrifying the local kids and vandalizing the houses of people who annoyed them but this year really was gonna be different. They headed straight over to Billy’s house. They knocked harshly three times.

“Trick or treat!” they said in unison.

“Well!” Came Billy’s mother’s reply, unable to recognize them. “Aren’t you big ghosts!” Tim laughed.

“Heh heh, that we certainly are.” She raised an eyebrow at this.

“Well, here you are.” She said, giving them an equal helping of candy each. She was wearing tight purple sweat pants that complimented her figure and especially her behind. It was apart of her costume – a genie, also wearing a frilly top that slightly showed off her cleavage.

“Oh no,” Jeff said. “We’re gonna need a LOT more than that to be convinced not to trick.” He started at her tits and made no attempt to hide it. This immediately made her feel uncomfortable.

“I think you two should go,” She said, trying to close the door. Jeff held it open.

“What’s the rush?” He said, stepping in. Tim followed. They grabbed her immediately and silenced any sounds she made with their hands. She was too shocked at this sudden intrusion to even do anything. Being teenage boys, their hands roamed elsewhere. Tim grabbed a handful of her shapely ass as the two pressed themselves up against her, pushing her back into her house.

“Holy shit dude, grab a feel of her ass. It’s just like I imagined.” Tim said.

“Her tits are great as well!” Jeff said excitedly, grabbing her with his free left hand as his right grabbed her other ass cheek. She was being utterly molested by these two boys. Tim grabbed her pussy roughly which made her yelp.

Billy heard this from upstairs but dismissed it as her simply tripping. She was terrified, here were these two teenage boys, forcing themselves into her home. Her husband was out with friends as he hated Halloween, not that he’d be able to help anyway, small in size and cowardly as he was.

Billy, too, was always quiet and afraid, she was always the one who did the fighting for him, and at this moment he was in his room on the computer. She had no idea what to do. Her head buzzed with terror as Tim and Jeff took off their masks. “Y-you!” She managed to stammer out. Jeff pulled her arm and dragged her into the living room.

They both took a seat on the couch.

“I want you to leave right now.” She said in hopeful defiance.

“Nah, I’d rather stay here for a bit.” Tim said, leaning back.

“W-what do you want?” She said. “Well you can start off by getting us something to drink.”

She couldn’t believe it herself when she began to walk to the kitchen to fetch something. She thought maybe if she just gave them a drink they’d quickly leave. As she went, Tim and Jeff smiled at each other trying not to laugh.

“She’s fucking terrified! She’ll do anything we want her to!” Tim said excitedly, already rubbing his cock at the thought. When she returned, Jeff smiled as he looked her up and down.

“Well, we want to work out a deal.”

“What kind of deal?” She asked.

“You know we pick on your son, right?” Jeff asked rhetorically. “What if I told you all of that could stop in an instance?”

Frowning, feigned courage, she considered.

“G-go on.” She said.

“All you have to do is do us a few favours.” Tim chimed in.

“Right”, said Jeff. “Just a few favours.”

“What kind of favours?” She asked.

“I think you know what kind.” Jeff said, confidently.

The realization then hit her. “Forget it!” She barked. This alerted her son. “I want you out of my house right now!”

This one sentence terrified Billy, but he crept downstairs instinctively anyway.

“Hey, hey, no need to shout.” Jeff said, putting his feet up on the table. “It’s not like you even have any choice. Hell, if I wanted I could fuck your pretty little face right now.” This one sentenced tied Billy’s stomach in knots. He couldn’t believe they were speaking to his mother this way. His mother was equally terrified. She was good at putting on a brave face but the truth is she couldn’t stand up to these two teenage boys.

“Why don’t you just make it easier on you and your son and just go down on me right now?” Jeff said, uncrossing his legs and widening them, rubbing his cock. She stood terrified. Tim smiled.

“Do it.” She still stood, frowning.

“And if I do this…” She began slowly. “You’ll leave my son alone?” She asked.

Billy couldn’t believe she was even considering it. He wanted to rush in there but he was simply too afraid. All he could do was helplessly watch.

“Yep.” Jeff said, knowing full well this was a lie. She reluctantly stepped forward.

“Hold on, bitch.” Jeff said. Her eyes widened at this change of tone.

“Strip down first. I don’t wanna get my dick sucked while you’re still fully clothed.”

She reluctantly began to slide off her pants.

“Actually. Do it sexily. Slowly. Bring your ass over here and grind it up against me.”

She kept her skin tight pants on and moved slowly over to him.

“Bend over.” He said, leaning back. “That’s right, bring your over hear and rub it on me cock.”

She slowly bent forward, her head buzzed with terror and she can't believe she was doing this. He grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him.

“Ohhhh yeahhhh… That’s it. Rub your ass around slowly. I bet your dumbass husband doesn’t even get this kind of treatment.”

Tim couldn’t take it. He unzipped his pants and took out his 7 inch cock. He was quite big for a 13 year old. He pumped it up and down as he saw her submit to Jeff. He loved the idea of her being controlled. Jeff moaned in pleasure as her plump, soft ass massaged his cock and balls through his pants.

“Turn around. Take them off.” She did as she was instructed. She just wanted to get this over and done with. She could feel his cock before but she only got an idea of how big it was when she slid his pants down. He was pitching a huge tent through his underwear. She looked at it nervously. Billy couldn’t take anymore and ran downstairs into the room.

“Mom! Stop!” Jeff immediately stood up and began to batter Billy.

“Stop!” His mother Amy screamed.

“You really want me to stop?” Jeff said, standing above a bruised and crying Billy.

“I’ll do anything… “ She meekly said.

Tim and Jeff’s cocks both got rock hard at this. This was their first experience of sex other than the porn movies they regularly watched. And the fact that it was from the mom of the kid they both most detested, and that she was the object of their desires, made them unbelievably hard.

“You can start by fetching something to tie this annoying shitstain up.” Jeff said, his pants around his ankles and his cock still sprung hard through his underwear. She slowly got up and began to walk over to the kitchen.

“But before you go…” She stopped in his tracks. Jeff forced her to her knees and began to rub his crotch against her face in plain view of Billy, who sat frozen in fear.

“Oh fuck yeah.” Jeff said, pumping against her. This carried on for a minute or so as he rubbed his crotch all over her soft face. “All right, bitch. Go get it.” He said, sending her off with a loud slap on the ass. Tim laughed.

“Go get some of your panties, too.” Tim said. She nodded and quickly went off. Jeff used this opportunity to lean in towards Billy.

“We’re gonna fuck your mom so hard…” He began. “…and make her beg for our cocks.” Tim laughed out. “The only reason I made her get her panties is so we can tie her up with them. And so I can jerk off to them later over this. How’s it feel knowing your mom’s gone to get something to tie you up and stop you from letting us fuck her?”

“If your dad comes home we’re gonna beat the shit out of him too. It’d get me off even more if he had to watch some kid fuck his wife right in front of him.”

Billy sat still, his head buzzing with terror and shame. Amy returned as Jeff kicked off his pants and trainers.

“All right.” He began. “Take off that lame costume.”

Billy could not believe what was happening. She couldn’t find any rope so duct tape would have to do. Tim tied Billy up in the corner of the room, in plain view of the couch as Jeff fondled his mom’s tits as she undressed. She got down to her bra and panties, hoping they’d want nothing more than a quick feel, but she knew this probably wasn’t true. She was too terrified of them not to comply. She would at least try not to be fully nude for the pleasure of these two boys.

“That’ll do for now.” Jeff said, sitting down and leaning back on the couch. “Come over here.”

“Oh god.” Billy thought, as he saw his mom stand there in nothing but her bra and panties. “It’s really happening.”

Her bra and panties were soft and silky, purple in colour. Jeff’s cocked jumped through his underwear at the sight of them. He loved the way they shined in the bright lights of the room. In the back of his mind, he still couldn’t believe he’d gotten this far.

“Who gets first dibs?” Tim asked. Amy was still afraid and confused at the way these boys were talking about her. The sudden change of situation and these teenage intruders in her home was still something she hadn't fully gotten used to. Somewhere in the back of her mind she kept telling herself that this was for everyone's best interests, as much as she hated it.

“I do.” Jeff replied. Tim, being a hormonal and horny teenage boy just as Jeff, frowned at this. But then, Jeff had done most of the leg work so far. He deserved first dibs.

“Wait a second.” Jeff said sternly, trying not to let his voice crack.

“Where the fuck are your panties?” Her eyes widened, she was hoping they were just mocking her. “Go get them you dumb slut.”

Billy moaned in despair through the duct tape covering his mouth as they verbally and physically abused his mother. He knew what was coming and did not want to see her tied up in her own panties, especially at the hands of these two. She hurried off up the stairs to get them as Jeff and Tim watched her ass jiggle with every step.

After a moment she returned shamefully with a handful of underwear. Still sitting back on the couch, he tied her hands up with a frilly white bra strap as he admired her body. He leaned forward over her right shoulder with a pair of her maroon panties in his right hand. He fondled her breasts with his left hand and sniffed her panties audibly in front of her. She just faced forward, doing her best to hold back tears and just wanting this whole ordeal to be over.

Jeff’s young exploring hands traced down over her stomach and to her crotch. She tried to close her legs but that just made him grab rougher. He stuffed the pair of panties in her mouth because he liked the way it looked. Soon he traced his fingers over her pussy slit.

“You seem quite tight. Doesn’t that dickweasel of a husband fuck you much? I wouldn’t be surprised if all you had to show for it was that loser over there.” Tim and Jeff both laughed. Tim still had his cock out but was enjoying himself with Amy’s underwear to get himself horny enough for when it was his turn.

“All right. Fuck, I’m ready to shoot such a thick load.” Jeff said, thrusting into her ass.

“Get up, turn around, get on your knees and get my cock out.”

She slowly got on her knees in front of him. Billy watched on in horror as she lowered her head to his crotch.

“Oh fuck.” He said. “Get your face here.” He pulled her down to the bulge erupting from his underwear. “Suck on it.” She wrapped her mouth around the bulge. She hated it.

“That’s it breathe on it.” Jeff was loving the feel of her mouth, He pulled the back of her head tightly into his crotch as he experienced this wonderful sensation. Amy could feel all the little cotton fibers on her tongue as well as the smell and feel of his cock,

“Give me a blowjob.” He said finally. “Shit. I forgot. Your hands are tied. Do it with your teeth.” He smiled devilishly. She still couldn’t believe this was happening. How did this 13 year old get the better of her? She tried in vain to pull his underwear down with her teeth but couldn’t quite get a hold. It was more like a sloppy kiss on the top of crotch which just ending up turning him on even more.

Billy could see the back of her head rubbing around his crotch. After a while Jeff couldn’t take it anymore and just pulled his underwear down. His cock sprung out finally and hit her in the face. She couldn’t hide her surprise at the size of it, much to Jeff’s pleasure. He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her mouth onto it, gagging her.

“That’s it. Just suck on that cock.” For the next few minutes, Billy sat and watched as his mother bobbed her head up and down the cock of the 13 year old boy who bullied him at school. Jeff thrust his hips and cock into her face as leaned back on the couch. “Ohhhh yeahhhh…” At once he slid his fingers into her hair and grabbed her head, pushing it down onto his cock.

“Suck that shit!” He said as he pushed her head even further down his cock, until she gagged. Her nose was pushed right up against his developing pubic hair, forcing her to take in his smells. He leaned back enjoying the sensations as she continually bobbed her head up and down in steady rhythm.

“The night’s just gonna get better from here…”

Right now, she was on her knees, hands tied in her own panties behind her back and was being blackmailed into pleasuring a 13 year old boy as he was coming. She bobbed her head up and down in steady rhythm along his 7 inch shaft perfectly under his control, as he gripped the side of her head and cupped her ears, pumping into her face enthusiastically.

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"Awwww, Tim. You would not believe how soft and warm this little slut's mouth is." Jeff said, now lifting his hips from the sofa to fuck her face harder.

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Tim moaned under his breath as he used the panties they instructed her to get for their pleasure and masturbated. "Fuck dude, hurry up with the slut..." All the while, Billy was watching this whole ordeal tied up to the corner of his room as he heard his mom slurp, gag and basically provide herself as an object against her will for the two 13 year olds who bullied him mercilessly at school.

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Jeff had always been a perverted teenager and his cock at this moment had never been so hard in his entire life. Here he was, in another's man's house, fucking his wife in the face against her will as their son watched, The stupid bastard wasn't even home right now, Jeff wondered if the sap knew that at this moment in time his wife was gagging on the cock of some punk kid who beat his son's ass daily.

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This thought got Jeff so hard his cock swelled even huger, gagging Amy's throat more and more by the second. He used this opportunity to move his left hand to her soft throat, and his right hand to the back of her head, gripping her sensual hair and securing her head even harder.

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Amy felt as she was being lowered all the way to the base of his cock, her nose was being pushed right into his developing pubes and being forced to take in his sweaty teenage smells. He held her their for what seemed like an eternity and lifted his hips up from the couch and just rocked against her face, slowly gagging her. He held her tightly by the head and swirled his hips around.

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"Ulk! Gughghulkh! Ummmmmmmgulk!!!" were all the sounds that Amy could make as Billy did his best to drown them out.

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"Holy shit." Tim said, still holding a pair of her soft, sweet smelling shiny maroon panties and massaging his cock with them, masturbating enough to keep aroused but not to come too quick. He still had his turn with Billy's mom coming. "This is so fuckin' hot, dude." as he sat back, reclined continuing to massage his cock. He glanced over at BIlly who had tears in his eyes and this turned him on even more.

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"You enjoying the show, Billy?" Tim said. "Check out the effort your mom's going through to suck Jeff's cock." Billy squealed as the truth hit him hard.

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"Ughhhhk! Ugghhmmmmmmmmmmm! Ughhhlk!" Amy continued, as she kneeled there in front of the sofa and this boy, her hands tied behind her back in her own lacy bra strap, her ass jiggling along with her shiny purple laced panties that Jeff allowed her to keep on... for now.

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Jeff was in pure ecstacy as his entire length was now in this woman's mouth. To think, this 13 year old teenager was getting more action from an older woman than most adults would get from a strip club.

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"All right, bitch." Jeff said, trying to keep his commanding tone up despite his young voice. "Stick your tongue out, I can feel it at the bottom of my dick in your mouth. Stick your tongue out and lick my balls."

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"ULK!! UGGGHHHLK! UGGHHHMMMMMMMM!!!"

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As Amy stuck her tongue out Jeff moaned in pleasure as she lapped over his balls. He pulled on her head and thrust his grip on her even deeper as sticking out her tongue forced his cock deeper down her throat and gagged her even more.

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Jeff helped position and ordered her to tongue his balls as best she could. Jeff had no master plan on how he was going to torture or degrade her, all he knew was he liked the feeling. He was still just a horny teenager getting what he wanted, so far all he was really doing was using her face and mouth as a fuckhole and going deeper and deeper. Soon he realized that with every effort she made to tongue his balls caused her throat muscles to tighten, massaging his cock. The sensation was unbelievable.

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Amy nostrils flared as her eyes widened and watered as she struggled for air. She knew Jeff was almost done though as his balls tightened and his cock grew stiffer, before she knew it he was shooting thick hot spurts of hot come all down her throat.

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"Awwwwwwwwwwwww shit, dude..." was all he could say as he gripped her head and blew his loads into her.

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She coughed and gagged onto his cock but he just enjoyed the sensations of warm air all over his cock and balls as he carried on shooting more loads into the mother of his bully victim, he'd never cum so hard or so much in his life. Soon he pulled out and shot more loads onto her face and smacked his cock against her lips.

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"Hey dude, wait a sec!" Tim said. "I still want head from her. Don't ruin her face yet."

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"Oh." Jeff said. "My bad." A smile came over his face as he rubbed his cock all over her face where he came. "I know how I can get rid of this." He collected all the cum deposits off her face with the head of his cock and his shaft, then looking at her smiling, he said "Clean the cum off my cock."

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"Hurry up dude." Tim said, now getting impatient. He stood up and made his way over behind her, and threw her maroon panties at her son, who was still tied up in the corner. They landed right in front of him.

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"Wait your turn, Tim." Jeff said seriously as Tim made his way over, his cock fully erect and twitching. Amy felt helpess, still on her knees in nothing but her panties as Jeff molested her tits as she was cleaning his cock.

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Just then, a key turned in the door, and to everyone's surprise, Amy's husband stood with a complete look of shock on his face.

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"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!?" He shouted more out of surprise than anger. Truth be told, his heart sank and he was actually terrified of these two intruders in his home, molesting his wife, even though they were teenagers. What surprised him even more was with how much gusto his wife was pleasuring the boy even though she was in such a submissive position. Everyone was shocked, and Jeff knew he had to act fast. He was glad he came, Tim was frustrated he hadn't blown his load yet.

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With Jeff's clear head, Tim followed his lead toward her husband and restrained him. "No!" Amy cried. "Leave George alone!" Tim and Jeff both laughed. "If you guys leave... we won't call the cops! I promise!" George said, his voice breaking. It was exactly what Jeff wanted to hear. This guy was too much a pussy to do anything. Billy lost all hope there might have been for his Dad to save the day.

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"Tim..." Jeff began, "I've finished with her, for now. You can get your dibs while I tie this fucker up." Tim devilshily smiled and as he walked over to Amy. She was still tied up in her own bra and panties, as Tim stood over her with his cock throbbing.


"You don't have to do this!" George said, as the teen forced him to his knees. Jeff began to unwrap some tape and restrained him in the same manner he did his son.

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"Just look at what a huge pussy your husband is," Tim began, slowly thrusting in and out of Amy's mouth. "Just letting two kids bang his wife... what a loser." He made her look him square in the eyes as he mocked her. "Suck it properly, I ain't George over there." The boys both laughed, but to Amy's and everyone surprise, she did find her self sucking harder. Jeff was a little jealous that he had to give a face-fucking rather than get a blowjob, but what he had planned for her would more than make up for it.

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“Awwwwwwwwww, man...!” George could do nothing but helplessly watch as this boy face fucked his wife. Worse still, he could see she was going along with it and still sucking him, she even gagged less now. Tim then slowed to enjoy it, then stopped altogether and shoved his cock deep down into her, his hands still clutched around her head, with her nose and face pushed up against his stomach. He loved the sensation of air he felt as she struggled to breathe through her nose.

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Finally, giving a last few thrusts and grabbing her huge tits, he blew his load in her.

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“Dude, we are definitely spending the night here.”

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Those words hit George like a hammer and he felt that same dull, aching fear in his stomach he got whenever anyone talked shit to him. He couldn’t believe these two teenagers could make him feel this fear. Jeff, seeing this decided to get more kicks. Seeing Amy slumped on the floor, naked saved for his silky panties and with her arms tied behind her back made Jeff hard again.

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“Hey, Billy’s mom. Get here and suck me some more.”

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Jeff was standing no more than a few inches from her husband who was tied up. Amy was almost mad at George for not being able to protect her or his son, and in a small way... almost wanted to suck his cock to spite him. Before she knew it, there she was sucking his teenage cock right in front of George. He closed his eyes, but then Jeff ordered her to suck so hard she made slurping sounds. Degrading as it was, she had no choice but to comply.

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“Fuck dude, even though this bitch has got a hot mouth...” Jeff said, letting her mouth slide up and down his cock while playing with her tits. “I wanna fuck her now... I think I’m ready...”

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Tim was sat on George’s couch drinking his beer and watching his wife get molested by Jeff. He was enjoying the show with her used panties and bra in his hand, enjoying her womanly smells. He’d only just shot his load and he’d be held over until Jeff has his turn.

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“It’s not too late for you guys to stop this... Please... stop.”


“Shut the fuck up, I’m gonna bang your wife so hard she screams.” Jeff stood her up and played her ass and tits. “I still can’t believe hot how she is...” he said, grabbing and stroking her soft, curvy body and especially plump round ass. Through her panties it feeled amazing.

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“Holy shit! She’s even a little wet!” Jeff said, putting his hand down her panties, she tried to close her legs but with both hands tied and little balance all she could do was try and bend out of the way. Jeff put his finger near George’s face so he could smell for himself.

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“Hehe... you don’t even get to watch... upstairs to the bedroom, bitch.” George watched in silent fear as his wife walked slowly up the stairs closely followed by the bully of his son. Tim walked over and taped George’s mouth shut.

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“Can’t have you ruining our fun with your yelling.” He said, plopping back onto the couch and taking another swig of beer.

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Upstairs Jeff threw her onto the bed and climbed on top of her. After sucking her tits and groping her for a while he pretty much just followed what he had seen in porn, as well as with his own perverted compulsions. He rubbed his dick and balls all over her tits and face. He dry humped against her ass just because he liked the sensation, and every time she resisted he would remind her that this was to end the bullying of her son.

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“Heh... like that pussy tied up downstairs right now even deserves you...” He said, fucking her face as she lay on the bed. His thrusts were so deep the bed would hit the wall, which no doubt George could hear downstairs. The worst part was she found herself agreeing with what Jeff was saying.

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Finally, Jeff turned her around and entered her from behind. As he slid his cock into her hot, wet pussy he was surprised.

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“Holy shit you’re tight... your husband must have a pretty tiny dick, huh?”

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She couldn’t help but moan as he pinned her down and Jeff’s mouth hung open in pleasure. As he thrusted in and out of her, her soft ass was cushioning his thighs and groin, fucking he was incredible. He picked up the pace to the point they were making smacking noises. This big cock ravaging her like that made her moan so loud George and Tim could hear it downstairs.

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“Looks like they’re having, fun...” Tim said mockingly. “I think I might just go in and join in...”

To be continued...


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Fantasies can become reality part 1

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 Being your average teenager it never quite occured to me why I liked the idea of rape. Why I logged onto my home computer late at night when everyone else in the house was sleeping and proceeded to print off pages of rape stories to fuel my interest. Why I always stared at any male who dared to enter my household, in such a way that I was inviting him to abuse me. Hoping someone would inappropriately grab my thigh, hush me down and savagely finger my pussy with everyone just in the next room. 
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I seriously got off on it. The idea of being raped turned me on, being helpless and under someones complete control for them to call me their fuck slut and cum on my face, open me up and humiliate me. That what really got me wet. 
 
 My comb strokes through my dark hair as my hair bounces and glistens. The reflection of me staring into the mirror a black bra and black panties pulling tight against my pussy. Looking at the outline of my pussy was turning me on. my curvy frame reflected in the mirror like an hour glass i was shaped and ironicly time really was running out for how long my fantasy would take to be acted out.
 
 
I slid on my delicate silk red top and a pair of black denim jeans. Jogging downstairs to meet my father who was taking me to his friends house. In the car journey my father and I barely spoke I was too busy thinking about whether this would be the friend of dad's to take advantage or whether this would again be a teasing dissappointment. I was determined to pull all the right signals of being a desperate little whore. We arrived at our destination, walking up the pathway to the red door which screamed politics, I was feeling slightly disheartened this was obviously a law obiding citizen with no intention of taking advantage of any situation.
 
 
We entered the house everyone waiting inside, I slump down into the patent sofas feeling hidiously uncomfortable and bored my father is quickly whisked away, bussiness talk of corse. More like an excuse to top up on your drinking habits. Suddently the door creeked and entered a tall man around early thirtys, his shoulders broad and smile mischievious. His arms strong and hands big, his eyes full of earnest but twinkled with deception. I took off my coat, "would you like a drink?" he softley whispered "sure what you got?".... he hesitated "errr whiskey or hum....... whiskey?" I smiled "Guess it will have to be whiskey then, on the rocks please."
 
The stranger handed me my drink without a word and proceeded to sit opposite me smiling again and glancing at my thighs and shoulders each time moving closer with his eyes to my assets. I felt like he was stripping with his eyes and I felt my pussy give in to this intrusion, I wouldn't complain I loved it, I leaned over baring more of my volumptious assets, till all of a sudden a crash and a bang next door.... The stranger ran to see what was going on.. I felt flustered and embarassed, had I been over the top? was my desperate act screaming more take advantage or more I'm a slapper? 
 
 
He came back in "Your father has just passed out" he chuckled nervously "typical!" I exclaimed "I am suppost to inform you that your staying here tonight and your room is the first left on the landing, however although everyone else is retiring, I was kinda hoping you would stay for a couple more drinks maybe?" .... I smiled the advantage taking had begun he knew I wasn't a day over 15 sure I was well developed but he knew but who was he i inquired "who are you?" he jerked in his seat "I'm your dad's friend's brother!" and with that he moved and sat closer to me.
 
 
Shocked I watched him smile at me, the look in his eyes changing from care to heated lust. He grabbed my thigh about five inches down from my crutch, I started to breath heavily and stare frightened into his eyes. He grabbed my hip and pulled me to him forcing his mouth on mine, I shocked didn't have time to respond, He began clawing at my top ripping it open exposing my tight rounded breasts tearing into my bra to reveal my budding nipples all erect. He pulled at my jeans and yanked them off leaving me in just a pair of white cotton panties he ran his finger up the line of my pussy lips.
 
Up and down pushing harder when close to my clit and then softer, he spread my legs wide, and put his face to my panties inhalling my pussy aroma then he pulled them to one side and opened me up. He smirked then got up and left the room.... I lay where he had left me... suddenly i didn't feel so cut out for this and was beginning to gather my clothes when...
 
 
The door swung open five men as well as the stranger all hench and in their mid -late thirties marched in and one giggling at my naked state 'shes a beaut alright clive' he was talking to the stranger who was now holding a video camera , I watched as the six men including stranger approached me, Two grabbing at my arms two grabbing at my legs and dragging me next door where a bed surrounded by lights was layed out for me. They began to strap me to the bed ripping off my white panties in the process and gagging me with them. 
 
The stranger brought the camera right to my shaven pussy as another man held my pussy lips apart and slid one finger in on each que.
I was being humiliated and whats worse by six people and they were recording it. He slid a finger in my pussy and I felt pain of being opened and his huge finger sliding in then out, he rubbed on my clit which is incredibly sensetive I pulled at the cuffs holding my feet spread apart to stop him rubbing my clit, it hurt I was too sensetive I started thrashing wildly on the bed in pain, the stranger filmed me thrashing aorund then two men threatened me that if I screamed again or tried to run my father would pay the price for my disobedience.  
 
 
They untied me and told me to get on all fours, face in the pillow as they got the camera between my legs for a good pussy shot, then the stranger too got naked and walked towards me and slid a finger in me from behind, harder and faster inserting more fingers filling me up, I start to feel a weird sensation like im about wee but i'm not its different he pulls his fingers out and straight after a clear liquid squirts out of me, I stay bent over feeling wet running down my inner thighs I hear him yell 'she's ready for penetration' he pulls my hair while gently placing the head of his cock at my pussy...
 
 
 
Then he slams into me while yanking my hair back and wacking my arse the insertion was shudderingly painful he kept fucking and fucking me stretching open my tight little pussy, slapping my arse and caling me a tight little slut, he held the tops of my shoulders then my hips really driving his cock into me thrust after deep thrust the camera filming his savage raping of me and filming my wet cunt soaking him in my juices just before he cums he pulls out and again pulls at my hair while shoving his fingers deep inside me coating them in my pussy juices then rubbing them on my asshole before positioning himself at my arse and beginning to slowly screw his way into my ass, one guy is holding my mouth as he is pushing deeper and deeper till finally he has stretched me open in both holes and he beggins fucking my ass pulling on my hair.
 
 
Anoter man hands him somethin and it looked like a huge big ben vibrator, the stranger grabs it and persists in shovving a big ben vibrator deep into my pussy ripping it apart, until he begins to feel his balls tightening and I feel my ass gripping him he begins to thrust deeper and deeper into me slamming his balls against my pussy as he drives his last strokes into my ass before stream after stream of cum is emptied into my ass as he pulls out the camera zooms on my ass hole dripping with cum.
 
 
 
 
 
too be continued..... 
 
 
 

 
 

Wrong Informant

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Wrong Informant

By No_Limit

The advantage of being a young woman was obvious, even to Stephanie. Though the 2 years young Reporter often was suffering from doubts, she knew that men always…often…wanted to please her. This skill, though naturally given and not earned, was used by her whenever she wanted to get information from her various sources. This skill, this natural talent also let the young woman know, that informants were true to her. They, co
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nsciously or unconsciously always wanted to have sex with her. She, of course, never would get this low to write her stories. She only used her physical appearance to get what she wanted.

Stephanie’s chief editor, Mister Welsh, did not mind how she got her information; he only wanted her to continue his best horse in the barn. And she was…though young in years, the too innocent looking, young woman, was as though as her older co-workers. Whenever she got to know about something that would catch her interest, she did everything, literally everything, to unravel that mystery. As she did this time…

Stephanie had heard that John Syne, a member of the Judicial Council, had been a little too interested in the wellbeing of children. Indeed, rumors had it, that Mister Syne kept visiting under aged hookers though his wife Sylvia knew about her husbands preferences and had threatened to go public. This on the other hand was something that John Syne would not want to happen. She would get the attention and their two daughters and, not to mention, a good share of his private assets. And so, as more rumors had it, John Syne hired a private killer who would get rid of a wife that would ruin John Syne’s career.

Misses Syne died last Monday in a traffic accident.

This fare the police had not been able to verify that Mister Syne was involved in this early good bye to life.

But there was a voice on the phone… a man that somehow had gotten hold of Stephanie’s private phone number. And this man said that he would have proof that the well respected Mister Syne of the Judicial Council had been responsible for his wife’s death.

Of course Stephanie had asked him for proof that his accusations were more than…well accusations. But her asking had not thrown the mysterious man of balance. He had given her names of Assistants to other Members of this Council who knew a little too much for Stephanie’s taste. She had already spoken to them and they had been a little to eager to get rid of the young Reporter. And this voice, this man on the phone, knew about them…

„What do you want? Where can I meet you Mister…?!“

„I want that Bastard behind bars. He…,“ silence, „…got my little sister into this mess.“

Stephanie, who always suspected foul play, had been fully awake by then and knew that she had to get the feeling that this unknown source, this man, had honest motives to provide her with the information. Otherwise she would be on a wild goose chase…

„He fucked her…alright. He fucked a twelve years old girl. Is that motive enough for you? Don’t you believe me?“

His voice had been thick with tears and Stephanie believed him.

„Alright Mister…I’m sorry. But…do you want to give me more information?“

„Yes. Yes I will. In fact I’ll give you documents and photos. A friend of my sister took some pictures… of him and…and…my sister.“

Stephanie nodded.

„Fine… Where can I meet you Mister…?“

He hesitated for a moment and Stephanie was hoping that he did not get cold feet in the last second. This was almost too good to be true…and she would do anything to get hold of those photos…

„Alright… You will meet me today…at 1 p.m. where I live. It’s you wants to get hold of this…and you will leave your world for this.“
Stephanie did not know what he was talking about for a moment…but when he told her the location of their meeting she knew it perfectly.

They would meet in the worst part of town. A part of town where only the hopeless and stranded minds of society lived… they would meet in the slums of this city.

 

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It was a hot and dry day when Stephanie drove to their meeting point. She had a knot in her stomach and a very dry throat, and she knew that those symptoms came from the fear she felt. She was tough, she was young and she was what many people would consider to be off a very innocent beauty. Though she certainly did not want to be judged only by her appearance, Stephanie was from this world. Sometimes good looks gave you the advantage, and sometimes it made you a prey. And going alone, unarmed and with only the toughness of a 24 years old Reporter into the slums was certainly going to become a very dangerous situation. Young, white and beautiful women were uncommon and in danger in that part of town. But Stephanie knew she had to go there; this story smelled like her breakthrough. She would step up on the ladder of success. A smile crept over her young face, and even the fine layer of sweat that covered her body and made her expensive silken blouse stick to her body, did not diminish her looks. Yes, she would meet that guy, would get the photos and tonight the papers printing machines would made her a star.

 

After the blue Pinto had taken the exit, and after it had found it’s way through run down streets, after the young woman behind the steering wheel had fought her fears quit unsuccessfully, it came to a hold close to a ruin.

Stephanie double checked the address and a frown appeared on her forehead when she left her car. She suddenly felt incredibly insecure though she couldn’t see anyone with her on that street. The air was hot and Stephanie felt like she was standing in front of a working hairdryer when her short, dark blonde Hair was blown out of her face.

„Here we go…,“ her heart was beating fast and loud, „…time to become a star.“

The frown deepened when she looked up and saw the house number.

Yes, this was the right address…

No fear, no fear, no fear…

She walked over to the ruin…and when Stephanie stepped into the shades of the house, when she crossed the line between sunlight and an unknown future, her heart was beating faster.

 

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„Hello?!“

Stephanie took the stairs towards the cellar since she thought she had heard something down below. Light shone through huge holes in the wall and the young Reporter saw dust dancing through the air even when she had reached the cellar…or what was left of it.

„Hello…someone there?!“

The lower part of the foul smelling, otherwise dark building seemed to have been hit by a meteor or something equally massive since at least half of the walls had gaps and holes. And…oh, there was a shadow…moving.

Stephanie’s heart was racing now; sweat covered her slim body and she felt like someone had started strangling her. Maybe it had not been the brightest idea to come here…unarmed and…dressed like she was.

Why the hell did she choose this blouse and those wide, cotton pants…? She looked like a rich girl from uptown…

- I am a rich girl from uptown….-

„Hello?“

The voice made her freeze on the spot. Her heart would come out of her mouth any time now.

„Yes? Is it you…Mister…!“

She did not even have an idea how she was supposed to recognize her informant.

„Good Reporter…oh yes…“

„Misses…are you the Reporter?“

Her heart slowed down.

- Good God… -

„Yes…where are you?“

The next moment a huge and muscular black man with a shaved head came around the corner and the Reporter’s heart stopped beating for a moment.

„It’s me…don’t worry,“ he held out a hand and on his face the young woman could see that he meant it, and so she let down her guard…

„I’m glad you came,“ she smiled while she walked over to the man, and „You have the material with you?“

He nodded and suddenly an expression changed his face into something else. Stephanie did not know what to make of it until his smile broadened and he made a gesture into the direction he had just come from.

Three men appeared…and they had prisoners.

 

„Please…let my sister go…please.“

These three men were built like the first man: Muscular and tall.

And when Stephanie saw one of those three men pulling a young girl along with another man into the half-destroyed cellar, she instantly knew that she was in deep trouble now.

„What…what is this?“

The four men, dressed in Jeans and dirty T-Shirts, formed a circle around the young Reporter. Two of them held each a prisoner and they pushed them to their knees.

„We heard you are sticking your nose into things…Missy!“

Stephanie knew that somehow John Syne had gotten wind of her research and she also knew that those Gangsters had been hired to stop her from doing her job.

„This isn’t going to work, you know.“

„What do you mean Missy?“

She was frightened to her bone, being alone in the Slums, being unarmed and surrounded by men who could easily snap her neck with one hand and leave her do die.

„Well…I am not going to stop my work, you know. Your Boss will be held responsible for his perverse needs.“

The leader of that group of black men shook his head.

„Well, what makes you think, Missy, that we let you do that?“

There he had a point. What could she do? If she had been reasonable, if she had just told them to stop investigating…maybe they would have let her and the other two „prisoners“ go…

But, of course, Stephanie had been strong and eager and so tough…oh yes…

Someday it would be her undoing…

Maybe this day had come already.

„OK, I think you are right. Maybe I should stop my investigation.“

The man smiled and row of bright white teeth were revealed.

„Well, maybe you should…Missy. But not before we told you a lesson.“

- A lesson…Oh God…-

What would they do to her? Would they beat her up…

Stephanie gulped away some saliva.

„What lesson would that be?“

The leader nodded towards one of his friends, and that other man put a knife at the young girl’s throat.

Instantly her brother started crying.

„Please….let my sister go…I will not give the Reporter anything.“

The man with the knife started laughing.

„Too late…“

„He is right, you know, Missy, it is too late for that.“

„But what do you want from me?“

Stephanie went backwards, only to be stopped by a crumbling wall. It felt cool and also final to any escape attempt.

„What we want from you?“

„Yes…“

Now he held his head back and started laughing.

„Why don’t you come into the midst of our circle here, and we will tell you, Missy, what you are going to do in order to stop my friend here from killing that little hooker.“

Again she gulped away saliva and slowly, on shaking knees, Stephanie went into the middle of that circle of Gangsters.

„Now, get down on your knees.“

Stephanie wanted to say ‘No’; she wanted to scream, wanted to get as far away as possible from here, but somehow her shaking body had a mind of its own:

She went to her knees.

- Oh God…they are going to execute me…oh God… -

The leader left the perimeter of the circle and came towards the Reporter; he stopped right in front of her so that Stephanie had a good look at his groins. And all of a sudden she knew what lesson they would teach her.

„No…,“ she shook her head, „no, please…I…“

The huge, black man opened up his pants and pulled out one huge, fat penis that got erect the moment it was out of its confinements.

„No…,“ again she shook her head and looked up at the man. Tears of fear and frustration filled her eyes and now she wasn’t so tough anymore, „please don’t let me do this. I’ll stop writing; I’ll stop doing this…I…!“

He did not say one word. Instead he grabbed her short hair and pulled Stephanie closer while he stepped forward…

A huge, brown penis entered Stephanie’s mouth.

 

„No…,“ she sound came out mumbled.

Stephanie wanted to crawl back, wanted to get this cock out of her mouth, but the man held her tight; his fingers pulled on her short hair and more tears shot into the Reporter’s eyes.

„You stay, Missy…!“

She did not to anything…

For a moment though Stephanie thought about biting his penis off…but she had to dismiss that thought instantly. If she bit him this seriously, she knew, she was going to die. But what was she supposed to be doing? She couldn’t just give this rapist a blow-job…or, could she?

„You suck my dick, Missy…is that understood?!“

And his grip in her hair got tighter…

„Ohhhh…!“

„You suck my dick, or this little girl will die…!“

Stephanie heard the girl and her brother screaming. They had done something…

What was she supposed to be doing?

- I cannot…Oh God…I cannot suck this penis…it is so revolting…so terrible… -

But Stephanie closed her lips tightly around the big, brown penis and started sucking.

 

The man groaned and sounds of satisfaction were flowing over his lips while he still held her by the back of her head. He even supported the blow job by pulling her closer and yanking her away. His lower body moved back and forth…his huge cock filled Stephanie’s mouth and sound of wetness, sounds of sucking and heavy breathing filled the half destroyed cellar. Stephanie had never been keen on sucking on a man’s penis; she had only done it a few times for lovers. She had done it, because she loved those men dearly, and each time she had to throw up after the blow job secretly. The feeling of something living in her mouth, the touch of the penis tip against her throat was just disgusting. And here she was, a rape victim, kneeling in a cellar in the Slums, giving a Bastard a blow job.

And she knew, she had to finish it, though the urge of vomiting grew by each and every sucking.

She was almost out of breath and she kept on moving back and forth, transforming her mouth into some sort of vagina since she had closed her lips very tightly around this black man’s penis.

After a minute of heavy breathing, crying and shaking, Stephanie grabbed the huge cock with her right hand and supported the blow-job with it.

But the man took her wrist and pulled the hand away from his cock…

„No help Missy…you suck and move back and forth,“ he muttered under heavy breathing…and Stephanie, the rough Reporter, the innocent looking girl that had the nickname „Bambi“ because of that innocent look…kept sucking on the cock.

Minutes passed and the taste of urine and old sperm had already made her tongue numb when she felt a difference…

He still kept on pulling her head close…kept on pushing it away while his body fucked her head…

She still made sucking noises, and saliva kept on drooling over the cock…

She still shook in fear and disgust…

She still heard the other men…and the brother and the sister…

But Stephanie knew that his orgasm was imminent.

A shaking in his cock…and difference in his breathing…

„Yes…oh yes…good girl…yeahh….!“

Tears were flowing down her soft cheeks…

- God, help me… -

And a huge amount…

A wave…

A flood of hot, foul tasting sperm shot out of the Guy…and spilled into Stephanie’s mouth.

 

He let go of her and so his wet cock slipped out of Stephanie’s mouth while she fell back on her butt. Sperm ran out of the corners of her mouth and she started groaning. Instantly the man, who had just been satisfied, was down on his knees…

He grabbed the young Reporter by her throat and his face came so close, that Stephanie wanted to back off.

„Don’t you dare spitting my juice out, Missy….!“

„I…,“ she started while more Sperm left her mouth.

„You swallow it, Missy…right now…,“ and the grip around her throat became even tighter.

Tears were running down her face and Stephanie looked at the man with pleading eyes.

- Please, don’t make me do that…I cannot…-

She did not say a word, but even this man could understand what she meant.

„Swallow or die!“

The expression on his dark face allowed no doubt. He would kill Stephanie on the spot if she refused to swallow this huge amount of sperm…

And so Stephanie, who could barely see him due to the tears in her eyes, gulped away the Sperm.

She swallowed it and it ran down her throat while she kept on fighting the urge to spit in out.

Stephanie lay helpless on the dirty cellar ground, gasping for air, crying and moaning. She had been raped…

And those four men started laughing. They came closer, circled her and looked down on the young Reporter. She felt humiliated, she felt violated and she hated that Rapist as well as her Informant and his sister.

Hadn’t it been for him and that girl, she would have probably gotten out of this without the blow-job…without the rape. But, now…

Yes, what now? What would they do to her now? Would they let her go now?

„Good girl…good girl.“

The leader had already packed away his cock and bent over Stephanie. He then grabbed her left breast with his left hand and pressed his fingers hard into the warm flesh.

It hurt like the fires of hell.

And Stephanie had to scream her pain out…

The cellar was filled with sounds of pain while the man went to his knees (between her legs) and grabbed her other breast as well.

He started knitting, started pressing her firm breasts against Stephanie’s chest, started pressing them together while his fingers dug deep…as deep as possible into them.

The expensive silk of her blouse send ripples over her chest and caused a tingling sensation that was instantly covered by the pain his knitting caused.

The Reporter was screaming loudly and her slim body moved from side to side in the dirt of the cellar.

It was pretty obvious that those hired Gangsters weren’t over with Stephanie, but she had no chance to think about it. Would they let her go…or would they do more? The young woman had no chance to think because of the overall pain in her breasts. The man seemed to like what he was doing. He liked her having pain…he liked being in control over a girl that was weak. Even to him the name of „Bambi“ came instantly when he saw her…laying in the dirt with a face that was so innocent, so beautiful…so not like the tough Reporter she pretended to be. He was in charge, he was in control…

She had given him a blow-job…

And God, had she been good. Oh yes…

 

If she ever survived this rape, Stephanie was sure, even in the pain she felt, she would have black spots all over her breasts. He did not care about her, he did not mind her pain…he was torturing her for something she did not do.

„Please let me go-o-o-o-…it hurts so much…please!“

And then, all of a sudden, the man let go of Stephanie’s breast He withdrew his hands, and his chest was still moving heavily when he looked down on the crying woman in pain.

„Good, Missy…good…!“

The Leader went up and stepped over her legs.

„Now…get up, Missy…get up or we will kill the girl.“

The pain went away slowly…and Stephanie found her breath again while she still lay on her back. She blinked away her tears and looked up into the faces of smiling Gangsters.

„On your feet Pussy…now…“

When Stephanie did not do this as fast as they needed her to do that, one man came closer and he kicked the Reporter in her right side…

The heavy boot almost broke her rips…

And again the young woman was screaming out in pain. But she got no chance to think about what was going to happen. The Leader grabbed Stephanie by her blouse and pulled her up on her feet. He then pushed her as hard as he could against one cellar wall…

The winds were hit out of her lungs and a long and painful moan escaped the young Reporter’s mouth.

The man came closer…and when his face almost touched Stephanie’s face she could see into his eyes and all she could see there was the will to cause her pain.

Again he grabbed her breasts; this time he started knitting them softly…his thumps were rubbing over her erect nipples while a bright, white smile transformed his face into that of a man who knew he was in power.

„You know what we’re going to do to you, Missy?!“

She blinked away some more tears and shook her head.

„No…,“ she whispered.

„We are going to…,“ he let go of her right breast and pushed one hand between her legs…, „we are going to fuck the hell out of you.“

All hope went away.

 

„Hey…,“ the leader looked over his shoulder and the man who had kicked Stephanie into her ribs came closer.

„Yeah?“

„Wanna fuck her?“

The man smiled and pushed the fingers of his right hand through his thick, sweat drenched hair.

„Yeah!“

The leader smiled again and let go of the young woman’s breasts; he stepped back and made a gesture that would tell his friend that he could do what ever he wanted.

Stephanie was out of breath…she looked to the leader, looked to the other man and felt like someone was strangling her.

„No…,“ she whispered, „please don’t rape me.“

She knew there was no way those men would stop the rape…

And the man with the thick hair came closer.

He put his hands on her breasts and started massaging them too.

 

The young woman stood in the dusty and warm cellar of a half destroyed house in a bad neighborhood with her back to a wall. Her face was distorted to a mask of pain and disgust while a sweating, towering, muscular man kept massaging the young woman’s breasts. She held on to the wall like it was her last hope of getting out of this nightmare. The man came closer and kissed the young, white woman on her trembling lips.

Stephanie felt his tongue entering her mouth and instinctively she wanted to turn her head away. She tasted him and the taste let her throat go tight.

„No…,“ she whispered unable to follow her instincts.

The dark man kissed her loudly and let his tongue wander over her teeth while his large and strong hands kept on pressing the firm breasts of a young Reporter.

The other men stood around the rich girl and their friend. They were watching the rape like they were consuming a movie. Even the so called informant, now pushed to his knees, couldn’t suppress a certain arousal.

The Rapist kept on pressing the breasts….together, against the chest, causing as much pain as possible…until….

Until he finally let go of his victim…

 

Stephanie could breath again…she drew in dusty and stale air…blinking away tears, trying to ignore the pain in her breasts. Was it over? Would they let her go after they had violated her…after she had sucked…after…the pain in her chest?

The man, equally out of breath, took Stephanie by her shoulders and pulled her around. She had to go backwards and almost fell over a stone that hit her heard at the back of one foot.

„No…“

The man grabbed her shoulders harder and somehow he seemed distracted. He pulled her to a stop and let his large, brown hands wander up and down her arms.

„I like your blouse, Pussy. Expensive stuff…right!?“

She did not answer, just looked at the man through eyes that were swimming in tears. The pain in the chest did not subside and the shear realization that she would probably get fucked by all of these creatures made her stiff and without any joy in life. She would not get out of this…

Finally her famous reporter instinct had put Stephanie in fatal danger…

Would they kill her afterwards? Would they kill her if she said „No“…?

The later seemed to be very realistic. And so Stephanie knew that she had no power in her hands; if they wanted to fuck her she would have to endure the fuck; if they wanted to have more blow jobs…she…

Stephanie closed her eyes for a moment before she opened them up again and looked into the tall man’s face.

„Yes…expensive. It is silk.“

He nodded and somehow he looked like a man who knew what expensive meant; like he was an aficionado in the field of expensive cloth. He looked at her, let his eyes wander up and down and then he smiled.

„I never fucked a girl this rich.“

More tears came flowing out of her eyes and she started shivering; her knees became weak and she was about to fall to the dirty ground when the black man grabbed her shoulders again and yanked her to her feet again.

„Now...,“ he moved the sobbing, young woman across the cellar towards a pile of rubbish. There the man let go of her, walked over to another corner, grabbed something and returned to his victim while his friends and the Informant, who looked like he feared for his life, came closer. Stephanie blinked away some tears and saw that the large guy held up two sacks in his hands. They were filled with something, obviously soft, and seemingly light, since the mans muscles weren’t hard. He came closer and placed them on that pile of rubbish before he returned to the young Reporter.

He placed his hands on her shoulders again and started caressing her lightly.

„God, this blouse really turns me on, Honey.“

The other men started laughing.

„Honey!“

„You should marry that bitch.“

He grinned and his hand moved upwards and then over her chest...until he grabbed her breasts again.

Stephanie flinched, she anticipated pain...was already on the verge of fainting out...but he did not squeeze them hard this time.

Instead he started massaging them lightly...

His thumps were rubbing over her erect nipples and the grin on his face became wider and wider while he was watching the girls face.

Stephanie kept on sobbing while she felt as helpless as she could be. What was she supposed to do? What could she do? What?

He pressed on and moved her closer and closer to those sacks on top of the rubbish.

Stephanie turned her head, looked over her shoulder and then already felt her legs touching something hard. She fell over and finally lay on top of those sacks on top of the rubbish. She felt the heat, smelled the sweet smell of decaying something and knew that he would do it...he would rape her...fuck her...

„Oh God...,“ she shook her head.

„Yeah, I am God...and God is going to fuck you to hell, Honey.“

And only one second later he shoved his fingers underneath her belt buckle and opened it up. The button followed...the zipper next...

„Yeah, pull down her pants...!“

„Pull down her panties...“

„Let us see her Pussy!“

„Yes, we want to see the whole...the pink whole...we wanna see how wet she already is.“

The first man, the man who had gotten a blow job from her, cam over and bent over Stephanie’s face. He placed one hand on her sweaty forehead, caressing her...

„That’s what one fine young Reporter gets when she sticks her beauty nose into things she’s not supposed to do.“

Stephanie looked up, blinked away more tears, and felt her heart thundering in her chest while the second Gangster pulled down her pants. Her eyes went wider and her breathing became almost asthmatic. Stephanie dug her fingers into the filthy sacks underneath her shivering body when her tormentor yanked down her champagne colored silken panties. The young women physically felt the exposure, felt those eyes wander up and down her body.

„Please,“ she shook her head, „please don’t do it...please don’t rape me...please!“

The man stood up again and placed his rough hands on her knees...and slowly he pressed Stephanie’s legs apart.

„Time to fuck the hell out of you, Hooker!“

He released her legs again, only to pull down his own pants...

And when Stephanie lifted up her head she saw his brown cock rising and finally pointing towards her. She saw that it was huge...long...broad...and she knew it would hurt. She was dry...not aroused at all...

She was afraid to die...

She was afraid to get raped...to get fucked...

And if that man stuck his cock into Stephanie’s vagina, she knew, it would hurt as hell.

And again he pressed he thighs apart...exposing Stephanie’s vagina to his friends.

„No...,“ she shook her head, „no...“

He grabbed her pelvis since she wouldn’t be able to close her lap any way at all. He stood between her legs and when he bent forward, the tip of his massive cock touched the lower end of her silken blouse. And that was what the man liked even better.

„God...this blouse...“

He let go of he pelvis and...again...grabbed Stephanie’s breasts. He held them tight and while the young Reporter expected him to press them down again the rapist pressed the tip of his cock between her vaginal lips...

Her head came up and her eyes widened again...her breathing stopped and she shook her head for a moment before she lay back again.

The pressure increased and he implied even more pressure...till his huge, brown penis entered Stephanie’s tight, reddish vagina.

 

The world stopped turning for one moment; Stephanie felt the cock sliding into a tightened vagina, felt the cramps and felt the awful truth: He fucked her, he raped her. And she knew this fact of life would never be changeable again. If she lived to be a hundred, she would still live with the knowledge, that one time, a black man had fucked her against her will.

But the young woman did not get much time to think about the truth in life. Her tormentor started what seemed to be the fastest fuck in human history.

He held on to her breast, pressed his fingers rather tightly into them, and fucked the Reporter hard and very fast. And all the time his friends kept on chatting about it, kept on laughing and watching the rape rather fascinated.

Stephanie’s body was shaking and was moving up and down the old sacks. Each time he withdrew his penis from her body, she was sure she would slide down to the ground. But the man held her with his pelvis and his hands that would not get off her breasts. Indeed his fingers kept on pressing into the firm flesh, knitting, massaging and rubbing over them and the expensive silken fabric he liked so much.

She closed her eyes and tried to get a hold, tried to press her fingers into those sacks while she was being raped.

The other had come closer and stood in a half circle around their friend and the young Reporter; they were almost speechless…and enjoying the rape.

Again and again his pelvis moved forward and again and again his huge, dark cock entered Stephanie’s vagina. It entered a vagina that hurt like the fires of hell; it entered a vagina…tight and cramped.

The girl pressed her eyelids even tighter and salty tears came running down her soft cheeks. He fucked her…and after a while his fast and hard movements became slower. He was exhausted and he knew that he was about to get what he wanted. And even Stephanie felt that it was about to happen…

- I’m a rape victim…I’m a rape victim… -

And in a final thrust of the man’s penis into Stephanie’s vagina a flood of white and slow running sperm shot out of the black man…into the young and fragile Reporter that had had high ambitions. Her ambitions had brought Stephanie into this dusty cellar in the worst part of town. Her ambitions had let her here where she was being raped.

 

Sounds of exhaustion filled the hot room and were mixed with sounds of joy and laughter. Sounds of pain could not be heard, not because they weren’t there…but, because the other sounds of power over a beautiful, young woman were much louder. They had control; they could do whatever they wanted to do. This girl, this Reporter was like a sex-toy to them and they would have their sex no matter what.

 

The man stepped back; his hands slid down her body, let go of her hurting breasts. He pulled his weakening cock out of the throbbing vagina and started laughing. His laugh was the laugh of a man who could do anything he wanted. He had his orgasm…he had fucked this girl. He had knitted her great breasts…had touched this incredibly sexy fabric…this silk that had made him even hornier. He let his satisfaction out by groaning and smiling at the same time.

“This bitch was great…Oh my God, what a fuck.”

The man who had been given a blowjob came closer and bent over the still crying girl.

“How was it for you Baby? Still horny?”

Stephanie opened her eyes and looked into his sweat covered face. She felt numb, she felt weak and she felt like she did not care if they would kill her on the spot. Stephanie’s body was shaking in pain and when her fingers let go of the sacks, she slid down to the dirty cellar ground.

Her rapist stepped back and the other men bend over her…trying to figure out how this reporter was reacting, what she was doing.

The girl lay on the ground; her beige colored, wide pants lay around her ankles like a snake, her panties on top of them. They could see her pubic hair and when they went to their knees, they could see her vagina. They saw the blouse that the second rapist had been so fond of, and they saw a young woman crying in pain.

Somehow she did not care anymore what those four black men would do to her. Somehow it did not matter if they killed her…

All there was was the pain…pain that filled her head, filled her body and filled the whole room. It filled Stephanie’s world, her very existence. And, all of a sudden, an image popped into her mind. She remembered them…her informant, a man who was kneeing close by. And his sister…yes, his sister, another girl…

The young Reporter opened up he eyes and began sitting up. She looked up, into those smiling and still brutal faces of a gang of black men. Two of them had already been pleased by her…

Two of them had raped her, had destroyed her life.

“Come, Bitch, get on your feet.”

Before Stephanie could grasp a thought, an idea, strong hands grabbed her arms and pulled her to her feet.

There she stood…her pants and panties still between her feet. There she stood…raped and bruised…humiliated.

“Please,” she sobbed, “let me go. And…,” she pointed towards her informant, “…and let them go as well.”

A third man, shorter than the first two, but with a huge belly, came closer.

“Why do you care?”

“Because…,” she felt weak and almost collapsed. But they held her…”because…”

Before Stephanie could say another word the shorter man (he was about as tall as she was) hit her square in her face.

 

The world exploded in a very bright light. She saw his angry face like an afterimage and went down to the ground again. But before she had found control the man kicked her hard into he stomach and blood shot out of Stephanie’s mouth. She screamed and tried to roll back; she tried to get out of reach. That was when strong hands grabbed her again and pulled her up. She then was pressed against the wall close to the pile of rubbish and sacks. The man came closer…

“Get her pants and stuff off…”

The other men grabbed the Reporters legs and only seconds later they pulled her pants and her panties over her feet. Her shoes followed and now she only wore the blouse that still covered her breasts.

“You will not care about anything…anymore…bitch.”

He grabbed her throat and again white light filled Stephanie’s head. She tried to breathe; she tried to stay conscious…

“Now…Honey…do you know what’s going to happen next?”

She blinked away her tears and somehow wondered why he had reacted so drastically about her words. Why would he mind if she cared about the Informant and his sister?

“Do you?”

She shook her head a little…

“No…”

He then smiled at he and his nose almost touched hers.

“You filthy daughter of a bitch…you will learn what it is…to suffer.”

She looked at him, her eyes wide, her beautiful face covered with sweat, and she knew that it wasn’t over yet.

And before Stephanie could think he started unbuttoning her blouse. Slowly and with wet and shaking fingers, the Rapist revealed more and more of her upper body.

Stephanie’s mouth was wide open and she did not know why…but it felt like the exposure of her breasts would start the real deal.

Finally the last button was pressed through small hole and the shorter man grabbed her shoulders. His fingers slid underneath the silk and he pulled the blouse down.

 

Stephanie, the young and ambitious Reporter, stood naked in a hot and dusty cellar. Everyone’s eyes were fixated on her slim and seemingly perfect body. The shorter man did not approach her promptly, and the young woman did not know what she was supposed to do. Instinctively her left hand covered her vaginal area though she suddenly realized that this gesture was incredibly ridiculous. Now that she had already been raped…now where sperm was dripping from her vaginal lips…

Her vision got dimmed by more salty tears and her legs wanted to give in. It was like her knees suddenly had turned into pudding and the air had become milky. She groaned and stumbled backwards, where her back met the bricks of the wall. She wanted to get to her knees…

“Oh God…please let me go…please.”

The shorter man stepped forward again and grabbed the young woman by her arms again. And again he yanked her to her feet and moved his nose closer to her nose.

“Come, Honey...time to teach you another lesson from the Karma sutra.”

He pulled her across the room and all of his friends (as well as the Informant and his sister) stepped aside.

Stephanie then could make out one old oven…rusty and massive. What would he do to her? Would he burn her?

But no, this was ridiculous as well. He wouldn’t…or would he!?

He pushed the woman forward and Stephanie hit the oven with her stomach. She groaned even louder and her fingers grabbed the opposite edge of the old and rusty oven. And when the shorter man started groaning she turned and saw him laughing.

“Already in the right position Honey… You really want it…do you!?”

He did not let her think and grabbed her pelvis with two strong hands from behind. And at this moment the Reporter knew what he would do to her.

“No!”

She yelled that one word in complete panic. He simply couldn’t do that to her….it…

It was something animals would do…

“No,” she repeated.

And he let go of her pelvis.

 

The relieve did not last very long: Stephanie could hear the sounds of pants being opened and then pulled down. She turned her head and saw his massive cock rising…

He stepped forward and with his left hand he grabbed her pelvis again. He forced his strong fingers as deep and as hard as he was able to into her flesh and hot pain shot through Stephanie’s body. The man looked into the half circle of his friends and held up high the middle finger of his right hand. But he did not want to offend them…

He moved the finger, unseen by his victim, closer to Stephanie’s butt. It almost touched both buttocks…hovered between them, still unseen by her.

“What do you want?”

She was desperate since she already knew what would happen to her. But Stephanie found this to be so revolting, so humiliating, and so unthinkable that she would have accepted any other need from him.

“What?!”

And then the tip of his middle finger touched both buttocks at the same time.

“No!”

She started wining, crying and pleading for mercy. But it wouldn’t happen.

The shorter man pushed his middle finger into Stephanie’s asshole.

 

It was a shock; a moment when her heart stopped beating, a moment when her eyes became wide and she actually was able to see clearly. The finger penetrated her anus and was pushed fast and hart into her rear end. The girl couldn’t breathe…

And the shorter man pushed it deeper into her. He pulled it out, pushed it in and was doing circles. He tried to widen the opening and Stephanie knew what he would do.

“Please don’t…don’t fuck me…please!”

All of a sudden he had lost any interest in widening her anus. The shorter man took his cock into his right hand and stepped forward. The tip of the cock touched her butt and she yelled out all her pain.

“Please….no…!”

He grabbed her pelvis with his two hands…

His eight fingers and his two thumps were pressed real hard into her flesh and Stephanie screamed out again. More tears shot out of her eyes and she then closed them while her fingers held on tight to the rusty edge of that old oven.

<!--[if !supportLists]-->-          <!--[endif]-->Please, God….please let it be over…let it be without pain –

She felt the pressure building up; she felt her buttocks parting, felt the huge, brown cock entering her rectum…

And Stephanie felt incredible pain.

The rod widened the tight opening with shear and brutal force; skin broke and blood soon covered the shorter man’s penis. He pushed his cock deeper and deeper and his sounds of lust and power were then covered by the crying girl’s sounds of pain.

“No...No…oh God!”

But if there was a God near by he wouldn’t listen to a young woman, to a young ambitious Reporter who had hoped to climb up the ladder of success. No one would listen but a gang of poor and desperate men and two equally desperate victims who were kneeling in the dirt.

Stephanie’s fingers still held on to the rusty edge of that old oven while her legs were pushed apart with kicks from her tormentor. He held her pelvis tight and pushed his cock all the way into her anus. Finally his belly touched her buttocks and when that happened the girl knew that the shorter man’s penis was fully buried in her butt.

“No…!”

Tears covered her face and it distorted into a mask of desperation. The pain was burning so hot and it wouldn’t go away. And then it started to get worse…

The rapist started fucking Stephanie’s ass.

And hell broke loose.

 

Each thrust of his hard and big cock tore more thin skin from the inner canal of Stephanie’s anus. Each thrust felt like the man had pushed a burning branch into her back. The knuckles of Stephanie’s fingers were white and her face distorted. She cried heavily and if it wasn’t for the shorter man’s grip, she would have fallen to the ground. But his fingers duck into her flesh and her pelvis while his lower body moved back and forth…back and forth…and his hard and now wet penis pushed his way into the girl’s ass.

The other men were fascinated by the pain their victim had to endure; they were fascinated by their friend and his control over the white slut.

Yes, he taught that white chick a lesson she wouldn’t forget. She would crawl back into her part of town; she would crawl back to where the privileged and white people lived. And, yes, she would then know not to write about something that wasn’t supposed to be written about. She wouldn’t heal for some time…neither her beautiful body nor her privileged white soul.

 And their friend did a very good job.

He fucked the bitch harder and harder into her shaking and now very reddish ass. Her buttocks were shaking like jell-o and blood came running out of her hole.

The started laughing and they pointed at her with dirty fingers. And there was still one man left. He couldn’t wait…

His friends, yes, they were satisfied. One had been given a blow job. One had fucked the bitch. And one was doing her right now.

But Bill…he was last. And he did not yet know what he would do to her. But it would have to be soon. Otherwise, he thought, he would simply explode.


Stephanie was about to loose consciousness. She only felt the incredible pain in her anus and the sharp pain in her fingers that still held on to the edge of the rusty oven. She was exhausted and her whole body was shaking throughout the fuck. Somehow it felt like the rape had lasted now over an hour, but time had no meaning to her anymore. Her only wish was this rape to end now…

-Please…-

And then the thrusts of the shorter man’s penis in her rectum became more violent. He pushed the rod faster into her and then he let go of her pelvis. Instead he grabbed her shaking buttocks and pressed them apart. He now had full view to her rectum and he smiled when he saw his dark brown cock in stark contrast to her white-reddish flesh. He pushed faster…faster…and his breathing became almost asthmatic. He pushed and was breathing heavily…and then…

“Yes, yes, yes…oh…yes!”

Faster, faster, faster…

His victim let go of the oven and almost fell, but he pressed her slim figure hard against the edge of the oven that buried itself deep into her belly and made the young Reporter cry even louder.

“Yessssss…oh yes….!”

And Sperm shot into Stephanie’s ass. Sperm went its way into the hot and wet body. Sperm ran over open wounds and soon there would be a reason to visit a doctor that would have bad news.

The shorter man pushed again and again like he wasn’t ready to accept that the rape was over now. But after a while his brown and huge cock weakened and he had to let go of his victim. He simply stepped back and let go of her.

Stephanie sank to the ground. But before she touched the ground she had finally lost consciousness.

 

It wasn’t a dream. It wasn’t sleep. It was pure blackness and the total absence of any thought, any feeling and almost any life. Stephanie’s naked and bruised body lay on the dirty cellar ground and did not move at all. The Gangsters formed a circle around her and the shorter man pulled up his pants. Now it was only one man. Fat Tony he was called. And the name was obvious. His bald head sat on one enormous body that was wobbling with every move he made. He wore jeans and one white tank top, and he bent forward and grabbed the young woman by he shoulders. He then tried to shake her awake but did not succeed.

“Get some water…or something. I wanna fuck her…conscious.”

The leader of the team, the one who had been given a blow job by the young Reporter, went around the corner and came back only a minute later with one old and rusty bucket of water. He then stepped towards the young woman and when he came to a halt directly above her head he emptied the bucket over that head.

 

Stephanie was pulled out of the blackness with the brutal force of ice cold water. She gasped for air and her body began to shake again. At first she did not know where she was, but only ten seconds later she looked up into the smiling faces of black Gangsters who had just raped her.

-God…please let me die-

One fat man stood over her and smiled down into her fear stricken face.

“Hello little slut… Wanna have some fun?”

She did not answer but only felt the whole weight of all the pain grabbing her body. She was shivering in pain and had to spat out old sperm and some saliva. More old sperm ran down her chin and she started crying again.

“Please, let me go…please!”

The fat man stopped smiling.

“On your feet slut or I’ll fuck your dead body.”

Only slowly the young woman stood up and had to grab the fat man’s left arm in order not to fall right back to the ground.

He smiled at her and then she had to watch him opening his pants, letting them down, stepping out of them and…his penis was rising to it’s full erect form.

“Come…,” he grabbed he left arm and moved her towards the old oven again. When they had reached it, Stephanie was turned around and her lower back was pressed hart against the oven.

The fat man took her bare breasts into his hands, looked her deep into the eyes and started knitting them.

“God, you guys were so right…they are perfect.”

Stephanie did not mind him pressing her breasts anymore; her sense of pain and any hope were gone. She only flinched when he pressed her breasts too hard.

She did not care at all when he pressed her thighs apart and when she saw that his cock came closer to her vagina. She closed her eyes and felt it entering her body.

 

She lay naked on the dirty cellar ground. Her chest was moving rapidly up and down, her body was covered in dirt, sweat and sperm. She lay there, her legs and arms stretched apart, with open eyes…looking up into the faces of four Gangsters that were smiling down on Stephanie.

“What are we going to do about you?”

She did not say a word.

“Maybe we should just forget about our orders…maybe we should just kill you.”

She gulped away some saliva…her heart beating faster…not saying a word.

“No…,” the team leader just waved his thoughts away; “…I say we let her here. She has learned her lesson.”

His friends mumbled some agreement.

“Yeah…you don’t write about things you don’t deserve to know about, Pussy…right!?”

This time the bruised and battered woman on the ground felt that she had to respond to his words. Too much was at stake…

“Yes. I…I will not write about it.”

He nodded and rubbed his chin.

“Good. And…and remember, Honey…if you do write about it, and our Boss hears about it…” he waved his right index finger at her, “…you’ll have guests again. Understood!?”

Again she had to gulp away some saliva.

“Yes.”

“Good.”

He was about to turn away when he stopped and turned back. But instead of looking at her, he glanced into the smiling faces of his friends.

“I feel like I could relieve myself; How about you?”

At first the young woman did not know what the man meant. She simply looked into their faces…

“Yeah.”

“Yes, I can do that.”

“Mmhhh!”

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Then the leader opened up his pants again. Stephanie thought he would rape her again…but his cock did not harden.

“What are you doing?”

She was only capable of whispering…shook her head…and then saw it coming.

A huge beam of urine hit Stephanie square into her face.

 

The other members of the Gang had come up to the fragile body on the floor; they had opened their pants as well and had taken out their cocks…had started to pee on the girl.

Stephanie just couldn’t believe what was happening to her; not only had she been raped several times…no, like that hadn’t been enough…now they actually peed on her. Stinky, light yellow urine hit her slim body and mixed with blood and sweat. She held out her hands, shook her head and pleaded for mercy that wouldn’t come.

“This tells you how to work as a Reporter.”

“Don’t you write about it any more?!”

“…or we’ll come and fuck you again!”

The leader stopped peeing and came to his knees; he shook his head and the other men stopped urinating as well. The man then grabbed Stephanie’s short, dark blonde hair and yanked on it violently. Tears shot into her eyes and the girl’s face distorted into a mask of pain.

“Is that understood, bitch?!”

She did not answer immediately and the leader took this as an excuse to pull even harder on her hair.

“No!”

“So, you keep on writing things…do you!?”

Again he yanked on her hair and Stephanie let out a cry of desperation.

“No…I mean…I…I will not write about your boss anymore…I promise!”

He started nodding…

“That sounds good. Good for you I mean!”

Another yank…

Then he let go of her head and stood up again. He and his friends (and the Informant with his sister) were still in a circle around the slim, shaking and violated body of a young Reporter. The girl had been raped four times…they had urinated on her…and each and every one of them felt good about it. The Informant felt good, because he hated Stephanie for putting him and his sister into this hell…

The Gangsters felt good because each of them had had a great fuck and a perverse satisfaction from peeing on the young woman.

“Now…boys…why don’t we leave our little Reporter alone. She’ll need some time alone, before she gets dressed and gets back into her part of the town…I guess!”

The other men nodded and uttered words of acknowledgement. They then started leaving.

“What…what about the,” Stephanie pointed at the Informant and his sister, “…what about them?”

The Leader turned around and looked at Stephanie with a huge question mark on his face.

“Didn’t I just tell you not to stick your nose into these things?”

He came back and went to his knees again. He grabbed her throat and pressed his fingers tightly around her neck. Stephanie couldn’t breathe…

Her hands went to her throat and she tried to open his hand…with no success.

But then he let go and started smiling.

“On the other hand…why don’t we do it here Boys!?”

She did not understand…

But when he got to his feet again, when he pulled a gun and when he pointed towards the poor fellow who had been drawn into this political charade, Stephanie knew what was going to happen. The Reporter held out one hand and shook her head; she said “No” without any sound leaving her mouth and could only flinch when the thunder rolled through the dusty cellar.

 

The Informant lay bleeding and dead on the ground; his sister was crying heavily and Stephanie felt numb to the bone.

“No…,” she whispered, “…no please no…!”

The Leader smiled and his men were laughing.

“This is what is going to happen to your Informant…and his sister!”

A second gun shot pulled the silence apart…and when a head hit the ground with a sound of fate; Stephanie’s eyes were filled with salty tears again…

She shook her head and kept repeating the word “No” over and over again.

“Now…if I were you, Honey…I would keep my mouth shut before we do something unpleasant!”

The man looked into her wet face and war apparently looking for any hint what the Reporter would do.

Stephanie knew that any word she might utter, any sound she might make could lead into her own death. And so she did not say anything; instead she lay back on the dusty ground and closed her eyes.

“Finally you keep your mouth shut, Baby. Now, remember…if you ever write a word about our Boss…if you ever do anything…we’ll see each other again.”

She opened up her eyes and saw them leaving. A short while longer Stephanie could hear the Gang walking through the Ruin…and then they were gone. They left a naked, young woman; they left a girl who had been raped and tortured. And they left two dead bodies.

 

It took her over an hour before Stephanie managed to get to her feet again. Another ten minutes passed before she had the strength to grab her cloth…

And though her body was covered in urine, sweat and blood, she dressed. All the time the young Reporter tried to avoid to look at the dead bodies; dead bodies she was accountable for. If it hadn’t been for her professional drive, if it hadn’t been for her curiosity, the man and his sister would still live. Stephanie broke out in tears and she had to get hold of something or otherwise she would have collapsed again. She placed dirty fingers over her eyes and felt tremors all over her body. She had been raped and those poor people had been shot. But then a thought came to her: It wasn’t entirely her fault. John Syne…

One name: John Syne.

He was the one who had hired those bastards; it was his fault. He…

What if Stephanie could prove it? What…

But what if the Gangsters would come to her again? What if they would rape her again? What, if they would kill her?

She was too confused, too beaten up to grasp a rational thought. And so she stumbled out of the cellar, up the stairs and onto the streets.

No one was there and somehow this reality made her even worse: She had gone through hell, and no one was there to have noticed it. No one was there and no one but her was miserable. Stephanie found her way to her car and sat behind the steering wheel. The car left the curb and the crying and shaking young woman found her way back to her world.

 

Stephanie drove directly to an ER where she got treatment for her physical wounds. She told some cops the whole story. Maybe not the whole story…

She left out the part of John Syne…and that it had been that man who had hired these Rapists and Killers.

She told them that she had followed a phone call from the now dead informant…without knowing what he would tell her.

Maybe she would rectify those lies later. Maybe she would dig deeper into the sick grounds of John Syne. Maybe she would find out…

And maybe she would get lucky: Maybe these men wouldn’t show up again. Maybe they would not rape her again.

 

 

 

 

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The best lessons are learned in school.

Jamie_James_1972 on Forced Stories

"Hey, hey...Jessie..." Jason said trying to get Jessie's attetion in the hall at school.

Jessie turned around with a smile that soon faded as soon as she saw the smile on Jason's face. "I told you already Jason...I went out with you once that's all I want."

"Oh come on, Jess. We used protection. I'm sorry I got you knocked up...but remember I told you I would help take care of it because it's also mine or you can put it up for adoption. But this time if we do fuck you won't have to use protection or worry about getting pregnant." Jason laughed a little. Well if you couldreally call it a laugh at all.

"Jason! What do you think I am! A SLUT!" Jessie said in a whispering yell.

"No, no, no! That's not what I meant."

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; he leaned in towards her "I did like taking your virginity though." he whispered in her ear.

Jessie gasped and sarted to walk off and Jason ran after he and tried to stop her. She just pulled away from him. "Meet me in Room 225 at 5:30. The school will be empty by then and they leave the back door of the school open." with that said Jessie ran off to her next class without looking back. He stared at her long wavy dark blonde hair all the way down her back and her he nice round ass. She was pretty. 5'7, long thin georgous leggs, 42 D tits, nice abs. She looks really nice today expecially with her short skirt not covering her thong at all and her skin tight shirt showing her belly button and her belly button ring.

Jason showed up 15 minutes lates with a bookbag full of sex toys. Not intended to be used on Jessie though. But he had second thoughts when he found out that she didn't show up on time. Jason was going to wait around all night if he had to. he ended up waiting for 3 1/2 hours before Jessie ended up walking into the classroom.

"Hey...Jason." She walked over to the teacher's desk and sat on top and crossed her leggs so he couldn't see anything. "So what do you want to talk about?"

He walked up to her "You're a sassy bitch!" and he slapped her.

"Shut the fuck up!" She tried to get down off of the desk but then Jason grabbed her wrist and said "lay on your stomach!"

"What the fuck is wrong is with you?!" Jessie yelled.

"I said lay down on your stomach." Jason whispered in her ear as her pulled a small knife out of pocket and put it up to her throat. "Now will you lay on your stomach?" Jason said grinning.

Jessie slowly layed on her stomach. Jason reach down and flipped up her skirt and pulled her pantied around he ankles. He touch he nice round ass. Jason walked over and picked up his bag and pulled out all of this toys. He grabbed a 4 inch round dildo and a paddle. He slowly walked over to Jessie and slapped her ass.

"You fucking bastard!" and she tried to turn over on her back. He put the knife back up to her throat. She stayed on her stomach.

Jason put a finger up Jessie's ass and she started screaming and crying. "Good." He lined up the dildo to her asshole and he took the paddle and started hitting the dildo. Like hitting a nail with a hammer. Jessie was trying not to move but she was screaming and begging him to stop. All he did was laugh. When the dildo was all the way in he pulled out very quickly and he started fucking her with the dildo. FAST AND HARD until she started bleeding.

"For screaming so loud you'll be punished." He took out the dildo and started paddleing her little ass until it turned bright red. He picked her up and he leaned her over the desk and shoved her dick up her still tight pussy. He fucked her pussy until she wasn't so tight. She was trying to scratch his arms and leggs to get him to let her go. He pulled out of her pulled and just just his dick right up her pussy without any warning and pounded her until she got slightly less tight. He pulled out and put her back on the desk. He went down on he and started bitting her clit and she purposly pissed on him. He got up slappd her twice and bit her clit so hard until you could see his teeth marks in her clit. Then he slammed her fists into her and contuined until she losened up so his fists barely fit. He slapped her one last time and grabbed his things and left.

in need

openedkarla on Group Stories

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I am now 20 yo. After 10 months of a self mostly – sex usage relationship with a fellow 24 yo older than I, we finally reached at the edge of all ending time, well, it look like it a that time… so we took a long week end off. Being a highly sex addicted girl since I was 16 yo, I was in need, so I went into action for raw sex. So I called an old friend of mine, Miguel, and invited him for lunch, being cautious about not being so evident… after all as a girl I most respect my own ass.

 

After a half an hour of none sense talking I took the grip… and intentionally asked him about his divorce… about being lonely… and so it did well. He got his self hooked into that sensual talking exposing his need, which happened to be as urgent as mine. He asked me to company him home so he had to send some work e - mailed stuff.

 

Not long before we got to his place, unexpectedly two friends of his came to invite him out in some sort of “male” activities; in spite the surprise to us all, Miguel just did not know how to “react”, I mean he could just not help preventing them to stay. I did not what to do at first but to calm down the heat between my legs. I had already fantasised to what may happened next…

 

There we were indebted in a classical stupid talk. I did not realize that Miguel had attended his bathroom needs so he had just disappeared for about 4 mins. or so… as I had to do the same I walked to the bathroom and stepped in with some kind of rush… not knocking at the door. There he was peeing… I just could not helped but to stare at his wand, so I stay there for seconds wide opened mouth as a shocked response to my urgent needs of sex. He noticed immediately and reacted at once at my obvious reaction… with a silly smile he approached to me and with a gentle soft toned voice he wrapped me form my wrist and started kissing me, while closing the door.

 

He proposed me to “play”… “Let’s wait them to leave… by the time being taken off the underwear and show me how playful and discreet you may be… ok?”

 

So I did… but everything just went out of hands. As I did stepped out of the bathroom not wearing bra and panties I walk to the kitchen, It occurred to me to bend over looking for a glass of water or what ever I may find in the lowest drawer of the cabin, obviously staring proposal to him… he look over his shoulder while the other two gays were attending the pc´s screen. At the time I bend over I let my ass and crotch to be exposed slightly under the skirt… and so I did repeatedly for about five times in some other attitudes always avoiding the other two to knowledge…

 

The other two gays were kind of nice… looking so it just turned me on and on and on… I was so exited that I just act freely… and direct. I had already fantasized to be gang – bang before… but to shy to ask for it. In the last ten months Francisco has asked me for this but I refused… but today I was in need. I started talking about some sexual items… Miguel did not follow but the other two did… one just turn to me and asked me if I ever had sex with more than two gays, while taking my blouse off and touching me hard. The other one just came close to us and took my skirt off too; he continued to fingering me deep, deep, deeper at each time… paying attemption to my clit… while pushing harder and harder each time.

 

Miguel and the other two guys laid me down on the coach and help me to straight open my legs as much as possible… so they could take times to rim me hard. Miguel went first… I guess he was so, so, so exited that he just cum quiet rapidly… the next “user” came in quite softly, gallantly, playing to be a gentleman… how I hate that… I needed rashly… but he did quite fine, slowly, caressing at the end… I kind of like it, after all I had no choice at hand and he was already inside my crotch and I was such in need to argue; in fact, I rather did put my attemption to the dick in my mouth which was delicious at this time… hard as a rock, warm, salty… and must of all bigger than the others, a lot bigger than the others! It was such a delightful big headed, rounded, brown cock! Its master pushed it harder and deeper in every shove… but soft enough preventing me from gagging.

 

The feeling of all of it… being totally nude, bare, exposed, in heat, juicy as ever, being possessed by (let me say… three non familiar perpetrators) three wands at a time was greater than expected, in fact, it over rode my expectative… tasting three different “flavours”, smells, sizes, hands, was simple delicious! The guy fucking my throat had big balls which hit me immensely delicious in the face… its texture, its smell, its warmth, its rhythm, took me far beyond a multiple orgasm… which maid my muscles explode in ecstasy.

 

As soon one finishes rimming mu pussy I let them turn me and position me as they pleased… unexpectedly as they sat me on tops the biggest dick… and I started almost automatically to ride him hard… groaning in desire and ecstasy, one of them rashly penetrate my mouth in some lust desire… while the other one fucked my ass!!!!  It caused me pain… I had never done it that way… I had never used the hole… as my rounded skinny ass was shown exposed bare he took advantage of the sole naked hole…. I screamed in both pleasure and pain asking for more… more… more…. Dick to hit the walls of my inner guts!!

 

I just remember out of all the pleasure at the time… when the all three wand dicks cummed one after another… and the collapsing movements of this three hard rock cocks using my holes for pleasure. The groaning, the need, the acid – smell of cum, the sole scenery, the place made such a time an unforgettable one… of such everlasting pleasure. I was so exhausted that I just let my collapsing body to lay still on the coach… enjoying the humidity in within, the smell of cum in my face, in my mouth, in my tits… as much as I enjoyed the painful – first time feeling of an opened creampy annus while the cum slides of it…

 

We all rest there for about an hour or so… I barely noticed when the two guys left. When I felt Miguel’s dick ready for “more” hole action…

10 Guys 1 Girl

Fuckinbiatch01 on Group Stories

I have an older brother, Jimbo.  Now, Jimbo is # most popular boy at his school, so when his birthday came around, he 10 boys sleep over.  All these boys were tall, muscular, and gorgeous.  It was 11 o'clock at night, and I heard they were still up.  My parents had left the house at 8:00 pm declaring they could stand the noise no longer.  The were at the Holiday Inn for the night.  I was still a virgin, and I really REALLY wanted to lose my virginity.  So, as I heard them talking, I slipped off all my cloths, leaving my DD cups bouncing and my brazilian waxed vagina wet with anticipation.  Then I slipped on my red dress, a dress not even my parents knew I had.  It was so short that it left the bottom of my vagina exposed, and my nipples poking out.  I slipped
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on some high heels, and then walked out of my room and into my brothers room wearing only that.
  Now, by hearing this, you must think that my brother would be extremely mad at me trying to sleep with his friends.  But he wouldn't be.  In fact, he'd join in the fun and squeeze my DD cups just as hard as any other guy there. 
  So, when I opened the door, the talking stopped, and all eyes turned to the bottom of my dress.  I tossed some condoms at them, saying nothing, and instantly they grinned (Jimbo included).
  They all started taking off their cloths.  "The person with the longest Jimmy can have a full feeling session with me," I said.    They lined up, and I inspected thier Jimmy's.  Jason had the longest Jimmy, maybe 11 inches.  I took him to the center of the room, in front of all the jealous boys, and peeled off my cloths as if I were a banana peeling myself.  Then I lay down on the ground and said in my most dramatic voice, "JASON!  FEEL ME!"  He leant down on top of me and began to touch my breasts, very gently at first, then he wiggled them.  When he was done feeling every curve of my chest, he slid his hand down my stomach and began feeling my vagina.  It felt so good.  He masaged, touched, and licked my vagina for about ten minutes before all the other boys got jealous and jumped in.  "Hold it, boys," I said.  "I got another idea.  Find every chair in this house you can, and then sit in them."  Once they had, I proceded to lap dance on every single one of them.  "The first one of you who cums can be the first one to stick their Jimmy up my vagina."  Indeed, Jason was the first one to cum because he had gotten the most attention.  Grinning, he brought himself over to me.  I squatted down so that he would have a good veiw up my vagina.  He got a good one, all right.  He rammed himself into me, shoving his 11 inch willy down my vagina.  The other boys could not take it.  One came and started to lick my ass, and the one shoved his penis down my throat, and another two took one breast each and began to bite, suck, touch, and feel as much as they could.  Needless to say, I lost my virginity.

FUCKING THE EMPLOYEES

BOYEXPLICIT on Group Stories

Fucking the employees

Running a stock brokerage uptown is hard. When I inherited it, many
People figured I would fail, but I'm still there. I work hard at it,
really Hard, and I've made it. I grew up in this business, but I moved
away when I turned eighteen. I worked in advertising and never figured
on a career in the stock market. When my Dad passed away and the
business fell to me, although, I had some very serious considerations.
The "family business" was a going concern, four employees, and every
one of them had a cock. I had long ago decided I was gay and often
thought of the possibilities, but I knew better than to fuck with the
hired hands. A few of them tried to come on to me, in fact, whe
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n I was
in the office, thinking that if they could lay the boss's son, they'd
soon be partners in a going concern. Wrong! Any stud who tried to
fondle me or show me his cock was out of there faster than cheap beer
through a wino. I had urges, though. I contained them with the
employees, but one of those guys really got to me. His name was
Christopher, Alex Christopher and I thought he was just right. He
always dressed to the nines, almost always in white. He was blond and
tall. He also had a blond mustache. Something else about Christopher
appealed to me. He was a fucking animal. I knew it. He used snuff, for
one thing, and he worked out every week in the fitness gym. He smelled
of tobacco and.maaaaaaaaan. He wasn't our most productive agent, but he
was my favorite to look at. He was intensely masculine. He had a body
like the stud pictured on the condom machine in the rest room. I could
see his physique through his clothes. I never approached him, though,
when Dad was running the company But when he died, and I was in the
driver's seat, I had some heavy thoughts about Mr. Christopher One
evening I was in the office alone after hours, going through some of
the paperwork, and he walked through the door. I nodded to him. That
particular day, he wore a grey Calvin Klein three-piece suit, a Grey
one. He really looked "downtown." I don't know why, but that, suit
really emphasized his, sexual equipment. The soft grey fabric outlined
Christopher's crotch-bulge perfectly. I could see that was Definitely
not a shortie. The bulge at his fly was stallion-size. I started to
pass the time of day, but before I could say anything, Christopher drew
a pistol out of his pocket! Then I was scared! "Hey, what's going on?"
I blurted. What was he upset about? Had he gone nuts? Why was he
carrying a gun? My blood ran cold as he opened his mouth to speak.
"C'mon outa there with your hands up!" Huh? From behind me stepped a
man with hands in the air. In his right hand, aimed at the ceiling! I
gazed in horror. Christopher had caught an armed robber! I immediately
dialed nine-one-one and summoned the cops. While the police were on
their way, I tied up the robber with a telephone cord. I spoke to
Christopher gratefully, in a shaking voice, "You probably saved my
life! You scared the hell out of me, though, but thanks." He smiled.
"Didn't have time for words." After the police came, arrested the
robber, and filled out their reports, Christopher lingered in the
office and we sat and shot the bull. I was still shaken from the
experience but had developed another emotion about as strong. I stood
up and moved a little closer to him. "You got any close friends?" I
asked. "No," he said, and he blushed! I inched over, moving close.
"That's strange," I murmured in a low voice. "You look like a real hunk
to me." He smiled at that, and I could see the stars would go to be
lucky for me that night. "Let me take you out for a drink. Ever been to
the Trojan Slave?" he asked. "No. Is that a bar?" "Yeah. I think you'll
like it. We can go in my car." Once on the road in his Beemer, I sat so
close to him, my shoulders brushed his. He looked into my face with a
little smile. At a stoplight, I took his chin in my hand, lifted his
mouth to mine and kissed him. Then I put my hand on that giant bulge in
his crotch, and was he hung! It was solid meat--no folds of cloth in
there! "Lemma does something to show you my gratitude," I purred in his
ear, biting it. He grunted, and I could feel his heart pounding. I
pulled down his zipper and got it out. Damn, that boy had a banana the
size of a shotgun barrel and longer than a ticker tape! I stroked it,
and it hardened! I played with it, and he writhed happily in his seat,
then he felt a sucking mouth on his big gearshift! I gasped. He was
really stupendous; big-cocked and with a luscious pair of balls. I
teased his pecker, which burgeoned into something even bigger in my
mouth! My tongue snaked and writhed around his cockhead, and my hand
cupped his balls and grabbed hold of his cockshaft. I was in heat in a
second! After a few seconds of that treatment, I unloaded such a wad of
come, I knew I got a two-ball shot! I choked and gulped at the amount
of sperm that boy could shoot! He shot me so much of his masculine
sour-cream, it dripped down my chin and splattered all over the place.
We never made it to the Trojan Slave. "How'd you like to stop by my
place?" he said as soon as he could speak. "Yeah," I grunted. Once in
his apartment, I thought we were going to have good old' session of
sex, but he surprised me. He wrapped a loop of cord around my wrists
and pulled them behind my back. "Goanna lasso me in?" I chuckled, but
he pulled that rope tight! He got some leather thongs from a drawer.
"Wondered when I'd get to use these," he muttered. "Hey, just a damn
minute," I gasped, but he wrapped a leather gag over my mouth! It was
an old thing, and it stunk! As he put it on me, I realized from the
smells that it was a leather jockstrap. I tried to struggle away, but
he had me! He looped a leather strap around my ankles and bound them
together. "Now, boss," he grunted with a bass voice, "let's see what
you've got!" With that, he got out a carving knife! While I held my
breath, he sank the blade under the waistband of my pants and SLASHED!
With more swipes of that razor-sharp blade, he slit the legs of my
pants open. Then he simply pulled my slashed pants away He cut away the
pants of $700 suit! With another slash, my jockey shorts became white
cotton ribbons. "Yeah, there it is," he chortled as my rampant cock
sprang up to slap against my belly. He had destroyed a good set of
clothes, but I had never been so erotically stripped in my life. If I
weren't bound so tightly in his ropes and leather thongs, I would have
sucked his cock off! He wasn't finished, though. He brought out a
shorter, finer leather thong like a black cowhide shoestring. He
wrapped it around my scrotum and cinched it tight! "MMMMM!" I gasped
through the leather gag! Strangling my balls like that sent a stab of
pain through my groin! Then he picked me up and laid me face-down over
a leather footstool in front of his TV set. Next he unbound my ankles,
but he tied one to the leg of the couch and the other to the handle of
a corner table. I was as splayed out as a whore. I looked back. I felt
my cock dripping pre-cum as I saw him stripping for action! He undid
the buttons of his vest, then his shirt, and his pecks were
magnificent, his nipples hard, pointed knobs. He unzipped his pants and
let them drop, then grasped his underwear and pulled it down. I saw his
big cock again. He had a meat like Hercules, with a huge corona. He had
what it took to turn me on. His smooth, red shaft was at least 10
inches long. It jerked in his grip, springing from golden yellow
prick-hairs in a thatch between his thighs. He crawled onto my back
like the stockbrokers' bull, and his knotted chest hair grazed my back
with a tickling scratch. Upending my rump, he wasted no time in lodging
his big cock flare at the opening of my juicy hole. With a grunt and a
lunge, that urban cowboy slid his cock in my ass like it was a bullet
from his pistol. The bulbous cockhead massaged my colon walls on the
way in. "Ah, yeah, boss," he breathed, sinking in me to his balls,
"you're a fuckin' good ride!" He ground himself into me, driving that
pole. My arms were jammed behind me, so I couldn't stroke myself, but
his humping rubbed my prick back and forth on the leather footstool,
most erotic of all surfaces. That drove me toward the supreme pleasure
of a climax. I rode that footstool on a one-way trip to sexual glee.

"Now," he panted, "I've got something special." I couldn't see what he
was doing, but I felt him fumbling at my crotch, at the joining of our
bodies. He yanked at the tight thong around my balls, bringing more
groans from me. "Umph," he grunted, "now we're fuckin' together. That
thong around your balls is attached to my balls!" Huh? He's strapped
our balls together? One of us is going to get his balls torn off! I
tried to struggle away, but I was helpless, strung up like a side of
beef. When he started fucking again, he yanked my balls back with every
out-stroke. I could hear him gasping, so I knew he was in pain, too.
What a fuck! Pure pleasure with every ram of that huge cock into me,
dizzying pain every time he pulled out! Again and again and again, we
went through the pleasure-pain cycle. Even though I was in pain from
the tight thongs he had bound over me, I drove my hips up to match his
gouging dong. My senses reeled as fantastic vibrations blasted through
me. Our ragged, panting breathing, feeling his dick nestled in my butt,
and smelling the tobacco and sweat of his body was as thrilling as
watching a glorious Western sunset. The stabbing pains of his
fuck-strokes built a super-discharge in my guts. He caught me around
the waist and urged me on. "Yeah, boss, yeah! Ram those hips back at
me, fuck me back. Yeah!" I came first! I spurted all over his
footstool. Then he came. He filled my ass so full of cum, I shit cream
for two days. He untied me after he got his climax and rested for a
bit. My wrists and ankles were sore, but the pain was almost like a
sexual afterglow. I said, "Give me a pair of pants to wear back to the
house. That was the horniest stripping and fuck I ever got...but I
don't have anything to wear." "Yeah, boss, sure," he said. Then the
apartment door opened, and the rest of my employees came trooping
through it! Young had his cock out, working his up jutting shaft.
Warwick and tom was pulling their pants open as he walked through the
door, and Van Owen had a look on his face that let me know I was in for
it. This was a real setup. I was already dangerously horny, and in the
mood for anything. I groped my own meat back to full hardness. Young
dropped to his knees on the floor. Catching on, I dropped over the
footstool again, and raised his pecker in my hand to suck it into my
mouth! No sooner did I do that than Warwick got the last of his clothes
off, and as nude as the day he was born, he dropped onto me in
Christopher's place! This time, though, I wasn't bound up, and my hands
were free. I didn't need them to stimulate myself, though. This was
going to be one hell of a stockbrokers' fuck session! Van Owen stood
there, watching us for a few minutes. The other guys made love to me
like desperate fuckers, grinding me back and forth and up and down. I
knew that when we reached it, this one would be a long, stupendous
orgasm. Then Van Owen rolled onto his back, slid under my hips, and
with a whoop, I felt my cock slide into his hot, wet mouth! Yeah!
Warwick held my waist, helping me, rutting like a machine. I was so
frenzied with lust, I could feel my hot froth moving to the surface too
quickly.

But I couldn't slow down! Young's cock was like a bottle of fine brandy-
-I was drunk after a few sips. The footstool squeaked in a horny
rhythm. Then I got a glimpse of what Christopher was doing. He, like
the rest of us, was stark naked, and he had slung himself in a leathery
harness. It sus- pended from the ceiling, and the black straps extended
down his firm body to his legs. The harness splayed his legs out wide,
reminding me of what he had done to me earlier. I got a full view of
his wrinkled asshole! With a pull at a couple of straps, he lowered
himself onto my back, and I realized that he had set himself up for a
rim job by Warwick! I had never seen the like this. He had a real
sex-setup in here! Hanging in that horny harness, he was as open and
helpless as a male could get. I also saw that leather thong around his
balls. Warwick grabbed that strap and pulled himself over by the balls!
He groaned, but when he was within range, I heard Warwick's tongue
slurping at Christopher's asshole. My own crotch-eel swelled into an
erection bigger than any I had ever had! I heard he writhing in the
harness, Warwick's cock rammed me into another physical state, and Van
Owens's mouth was like a furnace over my dong. I sucked Young with all
my strength! I couldn't stand it! That did it for me. I clutched at
Young, humped my hips back at Warwick, and jabbed down at Young. I
heard the schluck- schluck-schluck sounds of our strokes. All of us
blasted off at more or less the same time. I personally came in a
flood, filling Van Owens's mouth with searing hot jizz. Young did the
same. His jizz gushed down my throat, filled my mouth, and slopped over
my chin, dripping onto the floor. I felt from the vibrations that
Christopher and tom was jacking off as Warwick gave Christopher a
rim-job, and I felt burning splatters of cum hit my naked back. Then
Warwick let loose in me, shooting his wad until there wasn't a drop of
fluid left in his balls. When we finally untangled ourselves, we had,
as you can imagine, a new management/labor relationship. I had always
thought that sex with the employees would make for a bad business
situation. That hasn't turned out to be the case. Work goes on at the
brokerage. Profits are up. The big difference is in what goes on in the
back room during breaks.

Tender Love Hurts- Chapter 6

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Chapter Six ::: The Shocking Final Chapter

A couple of months after Leah got her revenge on Travis, he too was searching for his own revenge. Finally he got it... and Leah's payment was going to be steep. Travis had plans to take away the very thing Leah valued most. After all, Travis didn't care too much for his little sister anyway.

Leah was staring at an invitation she had gotten in the mail. She and Nikole were invited to a masquerade ball. "Look at this, Nikki," Leah said with excitement. Of course, she was thinking of all the sex she would get to have there.

Nikole looked over the invitation, her eyes settling on Leah. "Leah, it isn't Halloween," Nikki said with a little smile. "I'm not sure

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if I wanna dress up and go to this party or not."

"Ohhh come on, babe," Leah said wrapping her arms around Nikole and gazing at her persuasively. "You could wear something sexy for me."

"I could," Nikole said breathlessly. "Just what do you have in mind?"

Leah had an evil little grin on her face. "I'm sure I can come up with something...." She said. "You will go to the party with me?"

Nikole nibbled her lower lip. She didn't really like the thought of this. She knew Leah like the back of her hand. Leah was going to try to get laid there by as many lovers as possible. Nikole had an intense jealous streak... and even though she had screwed Tommy in the tent with Leah watching, she hadn't been with anyone but Leah since. On the other hand, Leah had been a very BAD girl, screwing almost anyone and everyone in sight.

A bit reluctantly, Nikole finally agreed. She had never been able to refuse Leah anything. "Okay, I will go. But you have to wear something sexy, too," Nikole said, giving Leah a sly little look.

"Ohhh believe me, Nikki, I will," Leah promised.

~*~

Several nights had passed, and it was the night of the masquerade ball. It was to be held on the other side of town, in a mysterious mansion which was said to be haunted. Nikole didn't really believe in that stuff, but the thought of a haunted mansion was really intriguing to Leah. Leah had Nikki dress up in a sexy little hooker costume which consisted of a tight red see-thru dress and black fishnet pantyhose. She loved gazing at Nikki's cleavage as they walked across town toward the party. Leah too had worn a very sexy costume. She wore all leather and biker boots. She looked sizzling hot. They hadn't even gotten to the party yet and started dancing, and Nikki found herself already wet.

They were walking thru the darkness of the park only a couple of blocks from the mansion where the party was to be, when Nikole grabbed Leah's hand, lightly tugging on it. "Leah, we have to talk," Nikki spoke, just as Leah turned to look into her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Leah asked. "Are you having second thoughts about the party?"

"No, not really," Nikki said, leading Leah over to one of the concrete walls which surrounded the edge of the park. The wall was waist high, and Nikole easily settled herself upon it, pulling Leah against her, holding her tight.

Leah held Nikole close for a moment, caressing her hair, not saying a word. Nothing could be heard but the sounds of their breathing and the noises of the night. "Nikki, what's wrong? Talk to me," Leah insisted.

"I want to go to this party. I want to be with you. But I don't want you to be with anyone else... only me," Nikole admitted. "I want you all to myself, Leah. I can't do this anymore... be with you, knowing you would sleep with anyone else if you had the opportunity. It isn't fair to me, Leah. I want it to be only you and me. I want it to be exclusive."

Leah continued to hold Nikole, not speaking for a few minutes. "Nikki, I didn't know it bothered you so much," she said, pulling back a fraction and caressing the tendrils of long hair out of Nikki's beautiful face. "I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you."

"But you did hurt me, Leah. Lots of times. Please promise me, Leah... after tonight, it will only be you and me."

"I promise... after tonight, its only going to be you and me. You and me forever," Leah promised with a tender smile.

Nikole was beaming, wrapping her arms tighter around Leah. "Do you mean it, Leah? Just you and me?"

"I promised you, Nikki. Just you and me," Leah replied, her grin widening. "But not at the party. Tonight we are going to go out with a bang. If you know what I mean."

"What?! You mean we are going to fuck someone tonight?" Nikole asked, her eyes growing huge.

"We are going to fuck lots of someones," said Leah with a little giggle. "I gotta get it out of my system somehow."

"I don't know about this, Leah. I didn't really feel right about what I did with Tommy that night in the tent. Well, actually, it did feel right...but ohhhh well, you know what I mean," said Nikki getting a little tongue-tied.

"Nikole, you had the time of your life that night. And we will tonight, too. And after this, I will keep my solemn promise to you... its just going to be you and me, forever," spoke Leah, meaning it with all her heart.

Nikole crushed Leah to her tighter. "I really like the sound of that," she said, sliding her arms around Leah's neck, giving her a soft, tender kiss. The kiss was very sweet and full of promise. Very soon, it began to get hot. Leah slid her hand into Nikki's next-to-nothing outfit, teasing the hardening peaks of her breasts. Nikki moaned into the kiss, sliding her own hand up Leah's skirt. Nikki began to caress the curve of Leah's ass. Nikki traced the cleft of Leah's ass, sliding her fingers down to the heated core of her moist inner lips. She began to trace Leah's soft pink inner lips with exploring fingers, feeling Leah's sultry wetness.

Leah broke away from the kiss. "Ohhh Gawd, that feels so good," she moaned, giving Nikki a look which spoke of all her intense emotions. She was on the edge of something very erotic but it was ever so much more powerful because of how she felt for Nikki. She couldn't even admit it to herself. But her eyes spoke volumes.

"I want you, Leah. Here... Now..." Nikki said breathlessly, practically begging for it.

"Nikki, ohhhh Gawd. We really HAVE to get to the party," Leah said, wanting Nikole so damn bad, but afraid of the intensity of these emotions she felt surging between them.

Nikole looked shattered, but she didn't say anything. She just slowly disengaged herself from Leah's arms, hopping down from the wall. "Yes, the party," she said, her voice a little cold. "We wouldn't want you to miss any ... fun...."

"Ohhh come on, Nikki," Leah said, trying her best to make her voice sound cheerful and light-hearted. "I haven't forgotten my promise. Let's go and have one last wild sexcapade."

"Yeah, lets go..." said Nikki, mumbling something not-so-nice under her breath. Leah pretended not to hear her as she took hold of Nikki's hand, and they resumed their walk toward the party.

~*~

When Leah and Nikole got to the party, it was already in full- swing. There were many people there, wearing various costumes. A guy that looked like Lurch from the Addam's Family came to the door, gesturing them inside. Leah looked at Nikole. "This is some party," Leah said, guiding Nikole over to the punch bowl. A person dressed in a mummy costume handed them each a glass of the sparkling red liquid. Leah felt really hot, so she drank her entire glass in one big gulp. "Ohhh Gawd," she said, looking at Nikki who was sipping her punch all lady-like. "This stuff is spiked. We are gonna get drunk as well as laid."

Nikki grinned. "When can we dance?" she asked, looking over at the dance floor longingly. She only wanted to be with Leah, but as usual Leah was checking out every guy's ass within a six foot radius.

"I don't know," Leah said absently, gazing at a guy across the crowded room. His eyes were mesmerizing, so bright green. There was something about him. Leah really, really wanted to fuck him.

"Leah?" Nikki said softly, tugging on Leah's hand. "Please. Will you dance with me?"

"Okay," Leah said, looking at Nikole for just a second. When she glanced across the room once again, the guy was gone. Where was he? And WHO was he?

Nikole practically had to drag Leah to the dance floor. "Leah, what's wrong?" Nikki whispered, seeing that Leah was very much preoccupied about something.

"It's nothing, Nikki. Let's have fun," Leah said, dancing with her very erotically to the sexy fast-paced music. Watching Nikki's body move to the beat of the music started getting Leah all hot once again. After the song ended, she grabbed Nikki's hand, saying, "We got find someone to fuck...NOW...right now."

Nikki didn't look too enthused, as Leah was pulling her around the room, in search of someone to fuck. "Ohhh come on, Leah, this is ridiculous," Nikki said, rolling her eyes and not liking any of this a tiny bit.

It wasn't long before Leah had found the perfect couple. The woman was dressed in a costume similar Frankenstein's bride and her boyfriend was wearing a mad scientist's get-up. Leah just knew that these two were into something kinky. She could sense it. After talking to the guy a little while, who said his name was Larry, Leah wanted to get him into bed, but hanging there by Leah's side, Nikki had other plans. Nikki was flirting with Larry's girlfriend Tiffany. Tiffany was really hot, and Nikki wanted her.... But most of all she wanted to make Leah jealous. "Is there a room upstairs were we could go for a little... fun?" Leah asked Larry, fondling his heavy tool thru the thin pants of his costume as she leaned into him, brushing her lips against his chiseled cheek.

"Yeah, my friend owns this mansion. There are dozens of rooms upstairs. We can take our pick," Larry said with a smirk, knowing he was going to love having these three babes all over him in bed.

"Okay, let's go," said Leah with a wink, taking Nikki by one hand, and Larry by the other. Tiffany followed. She had never done it with a woman before, but tonight she wanted to taste pure ecstasy.

They found a room upstairs, and the foursome began tossing their clothing aside. Soon everyone was naked. Tiffany, who was really drunk, lay down on the bed, parting her long silky legs. "Someone lick me," she moaned.

Nikki looked at Leah, and Leah gazed back at her. Nikki hesitated, moving closer to the bed. Leah stopped her. "I'll take this one. I want to see you fuck him," Leah said to Nikole, knowing she couldn't bear to watch Nikki licking this other girl.

Nikki got a frown on her face, looking a little pissed. "But she wants me," Nikole said, staring at the glistening juices in between Tiffany's open legs.

Leah smiled. "Nikki, you need to learn how to give a blow job. Go over there and suck on Larry's cock," Leah said, bending down at the edge of the bed and placing a hot kiss onto Tiffany's mound. Tiffany's eyes got huge, feeling Leah's soft lips upon her moist pussy.

"Come on, baby. Suck me," Larry groaned, reaching for Nikki and placing her into a loveseat close to the bed. Larry then took his immense, erect cock and began flaunting it in Nikole's face. Nikki gave him a look which said she wanted to bite it off. Glancing over at Leah tasting the other woman, she slowly opened her lips, brushing her mouth against Larry's organ. He let out a feverish moan.

Nikki became engrossed in sucking Larry's cock. She couldn't bear to see Leah all over the very drunk woman lying on the bed, so she concentrated on Larry, giving him the blow job he would never forget. As she felt Larry's hot sperm slide down her throat, she knew that deep inside she would never be able to forgive Leah for this. Once again, Leah had shattered her heart, just like ice.

Leah encircled her tongue around Tiffany's aroused clit again and again. Tiffany moaned, crying out as the passion intensified. She then began to cum, speaking unintelligibly in her drunken state. Leah got a mouth full of Tiffany's cum and after tasting her womanly juices, she pulled away, looking over at Nikole, who was wiping the remnants of Larry's seed from her own lips. Leah only shook her head, because Tiffany hadn't tasted near as sweet as Nikole, and she hadn't received the same level of satisfaction from her screams as she had when hearing Nikki cry out with passion.

"I hope you liked the blow, Larry," Nikki said, dragging her eyes away from Leah and gathering up her clothes and quickly dressing. "I gotta go."

"Baby, don't go," Larry said in a pleading voice, seeing Nikole preparing to walk out. "We aren't finished."

"I am," Nikki said, giving Leah a glare, immediately leaving.

"Nikki, wait!" Leah cried out, following after her while nude, not even bothering to put on her clothes. She was running down the hallway, stark-naked, chasing after Nikole. "Nikki, please. I need to talk to you."

"Leah, there nothing left to say," Nikole threw over her shoulder, almost to the edge of the stairs.

"Please, Nikki. You have to listen to me...." Leah begged, but it was too late. It was too late for Leah... and very much too late for Nikki. Someone grabbed her, crushing her in his arms. She looked up, seeing a pair of intense green eyes. She was swept up in a reluctant embrace, carried into a bedroom at the end of the hall, and placed upon a four-poster bed. The man laid a hand against her cheek, making her unable to move... She could only breathe, and wait....and watch her fate play out.

"Ahhhh," a woman's voice said. "Thank you, Joe. You know how I LOVE new playthings. She is SOOO very beautiful. Travis was so good to have led us to her. We will definitely have to give him a great reward."

"Yes, we will," Joe replied with a grin, watching Lysette who was gazing at the girl he had captured with a lustful gleam in her eyes.

"She's very beautiful," Joe said, stroking the sexy body of the girl lying on the bed. She smelled of sex and looked so hot in that hooker get-up. "Can I fuck her first?" Joe asked Lysette, a wicked gleam in his eyes.

"Yes, but we have to punish her... because Travis said she's been a bad, bad girl," Lysette quipped, looking at the girl who's eyes were huge with fear. Nikki could not say or do anything, but she could see the fangs of these two creatures looking down at her... and she knew it wasn't a costume. These two had done something to her free-will. She wasn't able to move... or to scream. She couldn't do anything. "Leah!" Nikki cried out in her mind. She wasn't crying out for help. She wanted Leah to get the fuck out of here. She wanted Leah to make it to safety. She wanted Leah not to be hurt.

But Leah could sense that Nikole was in trouble. She rounded the corner of the hallway, having seen a dark figure nabbing Nikole. "Nikki?" she said softly, suddenly feeling a sense of danger so thick she could almost taste it. Something had happened to Nikki, something sinister. Leah came to the door of the room where the guy had disappeared, holding Nikole. Slowly, Leah opened it, almost afraid of what she was going to find. If anything happened to Nikki... well, Leah just couldn't even imagine it.

Lysette and Joe looked up, seeing the other girl walk into the room. Travis had warned them of the other girl, saying she was a spit-fire... and she needed to be punished, too. Lysette couldn't wait to take care of her... to make her pay dearly for her "sins."

"Well, hello, Leah," Lysette said in a rich voice, giving her an evil smile. "Did you miss your little... girlfriend?"

"Who are you?" Leah asked wearily, staring at the beautiful, but evil-looking blond woman who sat upon the bed, caressing Nikki's near-naked body. "And what are you doing with Nikki?"

"She's mine now," Lysette cackled. "She doesn't want you anymore."

Leah looked at Nikole, seeing how scared and freaked out she looked, but she wasn't moving and did not say a word. These weird people had done something to her. Leah glanced at the guy. Something wasn't right about him. His skin was so pale, and his emerald eyes glowed with an unnatural light. These people looked like vampires... something out of a horror movie... a nightmare in which Leah could not wake up from.

"You have to let Nikole go. Please..." Leah begged, knowing she would do anything. She just wanted Nikki safe.

"What would you do to have her back?" Lysette asked, her words flowing like honey, but there was poison in every single syllable.

"Anything. I would do anything. Just please ... don't hurt her," Leah said, tears sparkling in her eyes.

"Ahhh, the little slut is going to cry," Lysette laughed wickedly, looking over at Joe. "I say we punish both of them. Let's start with little Nikki first."

"No, please. Don't hurt Nikki," Leah cried out, going over to Lysette and attempting to pull her off of Nikki. Lysette just gave Leah a fierce glare, glancing over at Joe. "Take care of her, Joe. Don't let her stop me. The little one must pay," Lysette said, giving the command to Joe, her minion.

Joe grabbed Leah in a wrenching grip, tearing her away from Nikki who was being lewdly fondled by Lysette. Nikole lay there frozen, watching as the vampire woman was taking off her clothes and touching her. Joe pressed Leah up against the wall, letting her feel his massive erection. "You wanted to fuck me earlier," he said. "I could see it in your eyes. Should I let you have what you wanted? Do you want my cock inside you, here?" He took a hand, pressing it to her pussy which was still wet from earlier. Leah hadn't got to cum. Her clit was throbbing unmercifully against Joe's searching hand.

"On second thought, Joe, I want Leah. You get to fuck Nikole. And I want you to hurt her. I want you to give her the fucking she will never forget," was Lysette's next command, standing up to approach Leah who was pinned against the wall by Joe.

"Fuck you, you bitch!" Leah said, fiercely glaring at Lysette. She hated this woman. She wanted to kill her. She wanted to strangle her with her bare hands.

"Someday you will thank me for this," Lysette said in a hot whisper, pulling Leah to her and giving her a forceful kiss. Leah tried to struggle, but she was no match for the centuries-old vampiress.

Lysette thrust her tongue into Leah's mouth, making love to her with it, as Joe let her go, allowing Lysette to have full control of the struggling Leah. Lysette slid a hand in between Leah's legs, fondling her.

Leah bit Lysette's tongue, enraging her. Lysette pulled back, blood trickling from her lips. "Ohhh you are so gonna pay for that," cackled Lysette. "But no, not you. Your little girlfriend is gonna pay. Joe, fuck her!"

Joe didn't have to be told twice. His cock was rock-hard from watching all this, and he had a cruel streak which could not be denied. The girl lay there unmoving upon the bed, but her eyes were haunted as Joe freed his cock, moving toward the end of the bed. He ripped off Nikole's panties, making her naked to his gaze. "What a tight slick little pussy you have!" he laughed, sliding a couple of fingers into her unwilling body. Nikole wanted to scream, but her voice was trapped inside of her. She couldn't say a word as the vampire invaded her. Never before had anything hurt like this. She was so scared, and she really hoped Leah could get away. "Get away, Leah. Get away," she screamed to her in her mind. "Please God, don't let Leah be hurt," she began to pray. Then with her last bit of strength, her eyes went closed, and the vampire had commenced his rape.

Nikole slipped away inside of herself. And there was nothing left. She went limp, totally and completely gone. Joe's fangs tore into her neck as his cock tore into her defenseless body. Soon her blood had soaked the bed.

Leah watched, horrified, attempting to struggle against Lysette, trying in vain to get to Nikki. Tears rolled down her face, but she wasn't even aware she was crying. "Nikki," she gasped, seeing Nikole go completely limp. Leah thought she was dead. She was choking on her sobs, looking at the evil Lysette, completely defeated.

"She isn't dead, Leah. But we can make her that way," laughed Lysette. "If you don't promise to give us what we want."

"What is it you want? I told you I would give you anything," Leah whispered hoarsely, some hope coming alive in her heart for Nikki.

"We want you, Leah. We want you to come away with us. You shall become my minion. You are evil like me. I will make you one of us," said Lysette.

Leah looked totally repulsed, but her eyes were on Nikki. "Okay, I will do it. Just promise me you will set Nikki free. Promise me... you will not hurt her, anymore."

Lysette looked at Joe, laughing wickedly. "Joe, you take care of the girl. You know what to do with her," cackled the evil vampire woman. "It is time for me to change this wicked young woman into one of us."

Joe picked the lifeless Nikole up into his arms, gazing at her beauty. "Kiss your little girlfriend good-bye," Joe said, staring at Leah who looked lost and broken.

"Nikki," Leah cried out, as the one called Joe carried her to the window, using his vampire powers to fly away with her into the night.

Leah looked at Lysette, fierce determination in her eyes. "I have never hated anyone as much as I hate you," Leah said to Lysette, intense anger flashing in her gaze.

"Good, that hate will make you powerful; very strong. You will be mine, forever," Lysette spoke before her fangs became hungry talons. She tore in Leah's neck, drinking her to the point of death. Leah got weaker and weaker, slumping against the wall. She was dying. Her life force was fading. Just as the arms of death reached out to take her, the vampiress Lysette tore into her own wrist, pressing the bleeding spray against Leah's soft lips. To save herself from the clutches of death, Leah drank as one famished, taking Lysette's ancient vampire blood into her body. As her humanity faded, she became a vampire, nearly as powerful as the one who had sired her.

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When Leah's eyes came open, Lysette gave her a deadly smile. "How do you feel?" she asked as she caressed Leah's long dark hair.

"I am yours... and I will do anything you command of me," Leah spoke, meeting Lysette's intense stare.

"Yes, you are mine ... my beautiful little minion. I know of this little place called Willow Creek. I will send you there... to work on some tasks for me. And if you are good ... I shall reward you well," said Lysette, smiling at Leah and leading her toward the bed.

"I will be good," said Leah in promise, going willingly into Lysette's arms. As she pressed herself into Lysette's body, her gaze moved toward the window, staring into the darkness where the vampire named Joe had taken Nikki. In that moment, she vowed to get Nikole back, somehow, someway. These vampires would not take her Nikki. Someday, she was going to find her... if was the last thing she ever did...

Firday Fuck In The Van At The Store

Sultrybuxombbw on Group Stories

Hey lovers, Well, today I got out of the shower and checked the wine and stuff for he weekend. I was already looking forward to fun at the farm again and was so wet already. I put on a body suit, black and a tube top for a skirt and got into the car. Now it has been raining all day her in Athens so went to the Kangarro down from us on 441 and went in. I walked in the pouring rain enough to make sure the body suit top was soaking wet along with my hair. It is a very thin, loose flower patteren and so, my dark nipples showed thru really great. The tube top/mini skirt was soaked too. Jane behind the counter said "Hey, look who is on the prowl already today" and laughed. "That's right hun, you available?" I laughed back and the people around the counter looked at us. Jane is les and tom boyish
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and really cute and we have had some times in the bed together but not lately.

I went to get coolers and beer and went to the counter after pulling the top down to tease Jane and there were now several guys there all checking me out. "You looking?" Jane said. "Of course dear, I am always looking." Three guys behind me were looking too and I leaned over to let them see my ass since my skirt was slipping up with my help. Jane smiled and I looked over my shoulder as I leaned over and sure enough at least one had a bulge growing. The three were close to me and I joked and said, "Careful guys, no tailgating now, don't want to rear end me do you?" One guy said, "Well, I had thought of it." Jane leaned over the counter and kissed me and they all moaned and thought that maybe I was not into them. The a girl came in that was with them and said, "Hey guys, anytime now, we are waiting in the van." Our eyes met and I had seen her at the clubs a few times and danced with her once but nothing ever happened.

"Hey hun!" I said like I had found a long lost friend. I went to her and hugged her and made sure to do it nice and close. "I always wanted to see you again after he dance." I said and she looked at me then recognized me, "Tess right?" she said. "Yeh, Tracie?" I said and she said yeh. One guy came over and said, "I guess you know each other." I looked at him, "Well, we dance once together and I was always wanting to know her." and She turned red. The other guy came in and started to speak and then saw me and said, "Damn, fucking nice tits." "Thanks." I said. We walked out and I walked next to her close. "So, lady, you always cover up so much." one guy said. We were now next to the van facing away from 441 and the side door was open to show it was a nice luxuray van, seats made a bed and all. I put the bags down and reached to my shoulders and slowly moved the body suit down till just below my nipples and stopped. Tracie had her eyes glued to what I was doing and was licking her lips. I looked at her, "Hun, will you hold them for me?" I said. She moved to me and moved the top down and my breasts were in her hands. I moaned. "Oh yes" I said and let my eyes close. I took her fae and kissed her and my body suit came to my waist. I reached down and unsnapped the crotch and put her hand there and she gasped, "Fuck you are soaking wet." "Yes Hun, all because of you." I said and got in the van. "This makes a bed right guys?" I said and they got in and soon there was a nice bed there for me. They closed the doors and I laid ther and slipped off my skirt and body suit and gave them to one of the guys. I grabbed her and began kissing her and pulled her to me and sudddenly she got wild and was grabing and kissing me all over and then she was beteen my legs eating me. Her clothes came off and we were naked going nuts in the van. The guys had hard cocks out massaging them.

MY orgasm sprayed her face and hair and then she pushed her hand inside me and I moaned louder and said, Oh yes, yes, need that too hun." I reached over for a cock and son was sucking it. "Hey guys, she is bi." he said. "damn right I am." I said and they all got closer and began offering cocks to me. She stayed eating me and I went thru orgasms as I sucked cocks and she ate me over and over again. She finaly laid back for me to eat and then the guys got behind me and slipped in one cock afte ranother and filed up pussy and ass with hard cocks and hot cum. After a couple hours they said they had to go. I gave her my address and number to call. They are all coming to the party tonhight. I got home and my cell went off, it was her. "Can I bring some of the girls tonight that have wanted to see you naked?" "Sure hun, if they will also play." she said something to someone and then came back, "Okay, 5 of the girls." I told her to come ready to be naked, no clothes allowed. She said they would and maybe bring exra guys too. Well, ready for the fun already and it is still raining. Perfect for fucking.
love
tess.

We answered an ad

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We had fucked around a little bit a couple of times, once with another couple and another with just one chick, but we were bored with that and decided to answer an add.  A couple of phone calls later and we had arrranged to meet a couple at a country bar, I sang a little and the male part of this couple was a musiciia to we hooked up and were trying our damnedest to fuck but people kept "dropping by".  So Mike decided we needed to get a hotel room and not tell anyone where we were.

So we went  and got some beer and wine and weed and speed and went and got a room. Once inside we all did some lines and the clothes started coming off. Patty is a nudist and she was naked in a second, I thought Mike was going to faint when he s

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aw her body. This is a woman in her mid thirties and she looked like a teenager.  Sylvia, Mike lady was no mutt either, long legs, great tits and an ass to die for.  Mike and I both were out of our clothes with raging hardons in a flash. Patty must have thought she diedand went  to heaven when she saw Mikes 11 inch cock ( we measured later) she was on him like lightning taking his whole cock in her mouth, clear to the pubes,  Sylvia was sitting on the couch naked and I just pushed her back and buried my face in her sweet shaved pussy. I licked her up nd down a few times and then climbed uo to the side of her face and offered my 9 inches to her lips.  She didn't waste a second burying me clear to the hilt. I grabbed the sides of her head and started fucking her face, burying my cock as far as she would take it. I looked over and Patty was going to town on Mikes cock and I could tell he was about to unload, he warned her but she just sucked harder and harder, finally he grabbed her head and rammed his cock deep in her throat, dumping every drop down her throat.  Seeing this was all I could take and I exploded in Syls mouth, she took about three or four swallows and then pulled me out of her mouth and took the rest of my load all over her face and tits.  We all fell in a sweaty heap  Next thing, I feel Mike and Pattystir and shift and I look up just in time to see Patty stradle Mike and take that huge cock and slide it up her pussy, all 11 inches, all you could see was his nutsack and then she slowly slid up on it until it was almost all the way out and the slide slowly down again, she loves to slow fuck a big dick, mine was big, but this was huge and she was having the time of her life. Meanwhile, my cock was raging again (watchung her fuck makes me hard as a rock) so I grabbed Syl and pulled her  up on her hands and knees, what a great ass, I buried my cock in her pussy in one stroke, damn this chick was tight, I started slowly stroking in and out of her, all the way til the head was almost out and then slowly sliding all the way back in. We fucked like this for a little bit, Then Syl looks back over her shoulder at me and says"Fuck me in the ass" Well, I am obedient if nothiing else so, out of her pussy and up her ass it went. Well watching them fuck and watching my cock slide in and out of Syls was all I could stand I I came like a fire hose.  About this time, i see Patty slam down hard on Mikes cock and he says " Arghhhhhhhhhhh" and stiffens against her, dumping his load deep in her, they are still fucking like crazy and Mikes cum in leaking out of her and running down over his balls.  I pulls my cock out of Syls ass and my cum starts running out of her asshole.   Quite a sight,  Well we fucked and sucked most of the night, and the girls ate each others pussies, which started another round of fucking and sucking, .........

I should probably remind my readers that I am bi-sexual and that 11 inch cock is going to bneed some attention from me, but that will have to wait til this relationship develops a little.  I don't know I Mike will even be interested, but I do know he likes his cock sucked and I give the best blow job on earth, so we will see, but I bet I get to suck it before long.

Mom take me to a party

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My name is Tom.  I am a pretty normal 18 year old. I live with my Dad who is 40 and my step mom (Linda) who is 35.  I would love to tell you that I have a smoking hot body and have been fucked every day since I woke to my 1st hard on when I was 10.  But the fact is I am pretty much normal. 

 

I lost my virginity in the front room of our house to my girl friend when I was 16. I have been lucky a few times since then but no ware as lucky and I would have liked. I beat of every day and often several times a day.

 

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ew Roman" size="3">My mom died when I was 10 years old and when I was 13 my dad married Linda. Linda had been a friend of Mom and Dad’s since before they got married.

 

As I said Linda is 35 with 38 DDD tits and while she is not as thin as a model she still looks smoking hot and has been the subject of my masturbation on many occasions.

 

It was a Saturday afternoon in August and I was looking forward to Dad and Linda going out that night.  I did not have much going on.  My girl friend was out of town and my guy friends were busy.  So I was going to spend a night home alone watching porn and beating off.  In fact I recently found my folk’s personal porn collection so I was going to watch Linda getting fucked.  Or so I thought.

 

I was working in my room when I heard the phone ring.  Linda in the kitchen answered.  At 1st she seemed happy and I could tell by the tone of her voice it was my father.  He had been out of town all week and was supposed to be coming home that night so they could go to the party.

 

The tone of Linda’s voice quickly changed.  What do you mean you’re not going to be able to make it?  I have been looking forward to it all week and so has Teri and all our friends. You’ve got to be there!

 

OK!   I know you can’t control the weather.   I just need you so bad!  Hell, if you can’t make it I am going to take Tom.  Yes he’s old enough and it’s not like it will be his 1st time.  Yes I hoped you’d be there for his 1st party too but I am not going alone.

 

Ok you have a good night with out me and remember! NO touching your self. Love you, and she hung up.

 

I was confused by this conversation to say the least.

 

Linda then walked in to my room. (The door was open)  Your dad just called his flight has been canceled and he can’t get home until tomorrow. I was wondering if you might be willing to go with me to the party tonight?  If you don’t have any plans?  It’s just going to be people you already know like Teri and our other friends people your dad and I have known since before he married Kristy (my real mother) and you have known all your life. It should be fun.  Like your 1st TRUE adult party.

 

I told her I would go with her and asked what I should ware.  She Smiled and said to tell you the truth it really won’t matter.

 

The Party was supposed to start at 6:00 but we were running a little late and did not get there until 6:30.  Linda had on a T-shirt and a wrap around skirt.  We walked up to the door and Linda rang the bell.  Teri opened the door.  She was wearing white shorts and a halter. When Teri saw Linda her face exploded into a big smile as she grabbed her and they kissed.  They were old friends from high school so at 1st I was not surprised by this until I saw Teri’s hands needing Linda’s beautiful ass.

 

Linda pulled back from Teri and said and you remember Tom BIG Tom can’t make it so I brought him instead.  Teri’s face developed a hungry look and she leaned in and hugged me.  Then her hand reached down and felt my cock while she whispered “God I wish I could have been the 1st.”

 

Linda laughed and said now Teri you have to wait and we walked though the door. Once Teri closed the door Linda pulled her t-shirt over her head and asked me to undo her bra.  I stood there in shock and Teri said OK I’ll do it. She stepped up behind Linda and undid her bra then slowly moved her hands around to squeeze Linda’s tits while the bra fell to the floor.  Looking down I was shocked to find 3 other bras just lying there. 

 

Teri was kissing Linda’s neck while Linda turned around and there tongues dance with each other.  I could here Linda saying I love it when you touch me as she untied Teri’s halter and pulled it off.

 

The two ladies looked at me and said well we need to get the fun started.  They each took a hand and led me to the back yard.

 

As we walked on to the porch I could hear Teri saying Ladies Look what Linda has brought for you! Fresh meat.

 

I looked around there were 3 couple standing on the lawn and none of the women had there tops on. One was completely naked.  I knew all of them, they were my parent’s friends and had been around our house all my life.   Hell one of them was my god mother.

 

I stood there looking around while Linda stepped forward and announced that BIG Tom could not make it to night and that she had brought me instead.  Since it was about time I joined the fun.  As she said this Teri walked up behind me and slowly removed my T-shirt. 

 

I know that most of you have been waiting for this moment well here it is.  Teri’s hands were now moving all over my chest while she pushed her breast in to my back.

 

I know you all have enjoyed BIG Tom well now it’s time you all get a taste of this. As she said this Teri undid my pants and pulled out my cock.  Now I really like my cock but compared to the ones I had seen in the porn’s it was just average.  But all the ladies applauded and Linda started stroking it.

 

She then squeezed the head putting some precum on her hand and tasted it saying.  God it tastes so good.  So like his fathers and you all know how good he tastes. After all I’ve tasted him on each of your lips. They all laughed.

 

Teri was still going wild behind me her finger roaming up and down the crack of my ass and Linda had to tell her to come out from behind there.

 

Linda then looked at the group and said.  Now you know what we do with Fresh meat.  It’s time to play make him cum, but don’t.

 

For those of you who do not know the rules they are simple.  We are going to blind fold Tom then we are going to tie him to the lounge on the ground next to him will be a bowl.  It will cost each of you $20.00 a ride.  Who ever makes him cum gets the money in the bowl.  So the longer he holds out the more money the lucky lady gets.  We have no way to measure but each lady will agree to try harder then the last to make him cum. 

 

Oh and Ladies. You should know that he has already cum at least twice today.  I know, I watched as he was beating off and smelling my cum soaked underwear. She gave me a wink and a Kiss and then said Oh yes I will not be playing this game as he knows my sent so well. I will be enjoying him later and she pulled on my cock as I am certain all of you will and winked.

 

The next thing I knew some one had blind folded me and was leading me to the lounge.  I lay down and they tied my ankles so my legs were spread and my hands were tied behind my head.

 

Just laying there naked with my cock harder then it had ever been I was lost in lust waiting for the 1st woman to have her way with me.  I was disappointed when I felt a small kiss on my lips and I heard Linda’s voice say next!  I guess the 1st woman wanted to grow the pot.

 

After what seemed an eternity I could feel hands running over my chest pinching my nipples and then something warn and wonderful smelling covering my face. My tongue shot out to lick it but it pulled away and then there was a quick feeling of something warm and wet running over the head of my cock and she was gone.  Once again Linda cried next!

 

Soon I felt warm breath on my cock as someone teased me then took my balls in her mouth as her hand reached out and caressed my face. Then Linda cried next!

 

This time I felt a tongue slowly circling the head of my cock while hands massaged my thighs and a finger circled my ass hole.  Then I felt the face pressing against my thighs as she deep throated me one time and was gone. NEXT!

 

After a small break I felt someone’s leg cross over by body, then a deep kiss followed by a hand reaching down and guiding my cock into a warm and very wet pussy.  I could hear applause as she started to ride me then she disappeared. NEXT!

 

Quickly this time I felt a pussy walk across my face and sit down on my mouth.  I did my best to lick her and then I felt her bend over and start to suck my cock while one hand rested on my balls.  I thought this would be it. I could feel my balls tensing as I was about to blow but so could she.  She stood up and walked away.  NEXT!

 

The Ladies knew I was getting close after all I was only 18 it did not take much to make me cum but these ladies were experts.              

 

They gave me a good long break.  I could hear people talking but I could not make out the words.  It was summer so the sun was still up and it was warm.

 

After what seemed for ever I felt someone step over me again and start to fuck me.  I think she was riding me backward because one hand was holding my balls and waiting for the right moment to stop.  NEXT!

 

Finally some one decided to put me out of my misery.  That was clear from the moment she started, thank god.  She took my entire cock down her throat and started going down fast. Then as I was getting close she stuck her finger right up my ass and I shot my load down her throat. I could hear the applause then I felt a deep wet kiss as she shared with me what she had taken.

 

It took a few minutes before some one untied me.  They did not want me to know who won. 

 

By the time I got up the other party guess were all ready busy.  I could see Laura in the hot tub getting fucked by Teri’s husband Bob while Beth was going down on Steve Laura’s Husband. 

 

Linda and Teri came over to me and asked if I had enjoyed that. HELL YES.  Both of them were now naked and said they thought they had better talk to me so I knew the rules.

 

We disappeared into a bedroom. Linda told me that the rules here were pretty simple NO means NO! Ask before you do something. Do not open a closed door unless invited to.  Also there  was no drugs or alcohol at a party.

 

She also explained that She, Teri and Kristy had been having these kinds of parties since they were in high school.  That my father had been a part of it since back then as well.  They all loved each other here it was a kind of family.  That my mother had so wanted to be here for my 1st party. 

 

Linda asked if I understood and I said I did.   Teri on the other hand said good.  Because I have wanted to do this since you were born.  She pushed me back on the bed and started kissing me.  Linda looks over and said hay wait for me.  The two women started ravaging me and each other I lost track of who belonged to what.  Tongues darted in and out of my mouth.  If there was not a tongue in my mouth my tongue was sliding into a pussy.  

 

At several points I could feel the two of them fighting over who was going to get to suck my cock next.  It was wonderful. I lay there while Teri road my cock and Linda had me eating her.  Then Linda got on all fours while eating Teri and I fucked her ass.  I made them both cum and I finally got off my 4th load of the day.  For a while I just lay there between the two of them. Quietly holding them and feeling there warmth and love. 

 

There may be more later.

Teresa's Adventures More Fun

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We were driving back from Atlanta on I-85 and Teresa was flashing the truckers as she loved doing. Her reasoning was that they spend lots of long hours on the road and they needed entertainment. So I would pull alongside a truck and she would massage her pussy for the driver and her titties were always out and her nipples hard. At night the dome light was the stage lights and she put of a good show.

We had pulled next to a truck that stayed with us for a few miles and so she gave them a great show. We could not see the driver or drivers but they obviously liked her show she had put on. We were coming to a rest area and she asked to pull in saying she had to pee really bad. I expected her to put on her tank top and wrap around skirt and sandals but she stayed naked in the car as

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we pulled in. The last truck we had been next to flashed their lights and pulled in too. We always go over to the truck side to park. There is more room and Teresa says she likes to be nexr them anyway.

Well, we pulled in and parked and the truck that followed us was about 30 yards away. We both sat there as if waiting for one to make the first move. Teresa said, "Well, I have to pee so I am going" "Not getting dressed first?" I asked her. "We are about a hundred yards from the rest rooms." She smiled and picked up her tank top and skirt and got out of the car, never putting them on she began walking towards the rest rooms, looking back at the truck and waving. The lights flashed and still no one got out. The place was deserted except for about 5 or 6 trucks and the car side was deserted too. It was 11 PM and so there was no attendant. Teresa went to the rest room and stayed a little shile. Still no one followed her. She came out still naked and stood around for a little while, massaging her titties a little, bouncing them and massaging her pussy. She looked towards me and shrugged her shoulders and began walking back to the car slowly. Then the truck flashed the lights again. I motioned for her to go and see if they were ready to play and she walked towards the truck. When she got there a woman stepped out, tall, about 6'2", huge chest and really hard body. She looked rough and like she was used to driving a truck for a long time. She had on shorts and a t shirt and obviously no bra. Her large titties were pressing against the shirt and she had shoulder dirty blonde hair. Teresa walked over to her and stood there, 5'0" tall and sexy, she talked to her a little then walked back to me. "She wants me to get in the sleeper with her and her friend. What do you think?" "Who is her friend?" "A man, really big like her and he is naked and has a huge hard cock already." "Do they mind if I come along?" "No, they said you were invited too." "Okay" I said and got out of the car and we walked to the truck. The door opened and the woman was now naked above the waist and the man was sitting in the double sleeper cab, maked and as Teresa hard as a rock and huge also. His cock was literally almost up to his chest and thick. Teresa could not help but stare. The man and woman were well tanned and in good shape. Her name was Janna and his was Harold. Teresa dropped her clothes and by that time the woman, Janna was naked and she turned to Teresa. "Get in the back, you have gotten me and my partner horny and now is time to take care of us." Teresa climbed in and as soon as she was on the bed the woman was on her. She began going all over her body, sucking, kissing and biting leaving marks in places that are not normally seen. "Turn over" she commanded and Teresa was on her stomach. "Put that ass up in the air" Janna commanded and Teresa pushed her bottom up pulling her knees under her, her chest in the way some. Suddely a belt came out of nowhere and slapped her across the ass. "Oh, damn, that hurt." "Shut up, thee is more to come." Another acorss the ass brough more exclaimation from Teresa, "Oh, that hurts too, but, it feels..." "Shut up I said" and she slapped her ass again with the belt..soon Janna was slowly spaking Teresa across the ass, adjusting her bottom to the place that the belt would also hit the pussy lips as she administered the torture. Teresa had an orgasm about 5 min into the spanking, squirting her juices onto the bed. "Damn, this one squirts" Janna said. I was hard as a rock watching Teresa do what she actually wanted to do, have it rough and hard. "Turn over" Janna said. Teresa did and then was told to lay down her head over the edge of the bed. Janna stepped to the place her head was and moved her pussy over Teresa's face. At the same time she reached down and grabbed Teresa titties, pulling on them making Teresa cry out. "Eat the cunt slut" Janna said. "Eat the cunt or I will pull your nipples off." Teresa did not mind eating pussy and the pain in hte nipples was making her hotter than she liked to admit. She now had reached up and had her hands around Janna's hips and was burying her face in her shaved pussy, the sounds of licking loud as she fought to eat the pussy while her titties were being tormented. Suddenly Janna had her orgasm, squirting her juices all over Teresa as if she had pissed. The juices were licked up by Teresa but lots went into her hair and all over her face. "Okay Harold, she is all yours," Janna said and moved over. I was watching amd massaging my cock. Harold had the biggest cock we have ever seen in real life and he told Teresa to lick the head of it. She gladly did just that and was rewared with his pre cum dripping from the slit. Then he said, "Okay, tie her in the position." Then Janna pulled some kind of ropes from above and wrapped them around Teresa ankles so that her legs were spread and there was no where they could move. Then her arms were tied to other ropes in the other side of the sleeper. They were pulled tight so that she could not reists in any way what was done to her. "Okay now" Harold said. "I like to fuck the hell out of a pussy. I do it deep and hard and have no concern if yu enjoy it or not. I just like to feel of a pussy or ass or mouth around my cock. I fuck for a long time and cum a lot." Then Teresa looked at him and Janna and me and smiled, "Shut the fuck up and get to it then." She laid on her back and Harold got a look in his eyes as if she was supposed to be afraid. "Pull her hips up, I wamt her ass first." Janna moved Teresa so that her hips were so he could push his cock into her. He moved to her ass and put the head to the huge tool to her ass. "No lube first?" Teresa said. "You are the one that said get to it, so I will, no time for lube, just take the cock." He then rammed into her ass hard. Teres alet out almost a yell. He drove in all of it to his large balls slapped her ass. "Oh damn, you are ripping me open." Janna slapped her across the titties. "Shut up slut, just take it." Then Janna pulled two clips from the cieling that were on cables and they were fastened on Teresas' nipples. Again she dried out but stopped as Janna raised her hand. Harold was fucking her ass now hard, driving all the way in with each dtroke. Teresa soon felt the pain give way to pleasuere as her pussy soaked him with her juices in spite of no stimulation directly. Harold pounded harder and more. It was a good 20 min before he tensed up and she felt his swelling and he filled her ass with his load. Another orgasm shook her body. He bagan massaging it not that it was soft but he was massaging the cum out onto her stomach that did not go in her ass. She looked at him, "OH please, let me try to suck it." He looked at Janna, "Sit her up" he said and he put his cock to Teresa's mouth. She sucked the head and slowly sucked the shaft into her mouth. She strained to get in it but slowly half of it was in her throat. "So you like sucking cock?" Janna said. Teresa moved her head yes that she did. "Good, time to swallow it all down baby" Janna said and she got behind her moving her head further onto the cock. Each time she went deeper. Teresa looked at me and the look told me she was okay and wanted to do it. She kept gagging at one point then Janna pulled her off the cock. "Look slut, here is how yu do it." She took the massive cock into her mouth and slowy it was all in her throat, she never gagged and then she gave it back to Teresa. "Now, there you do it." Teresa took to it again and finally after a long while it sank all the way into her throat. Her pussy was still in over drive soaking the bed under her with each orgasm. Janna came over to me and took my hand and led me to the bed. "Time for some relief for you" and she took me in her mouth. I seemed small compared to the monster she had been sucking and that Teresa was now sucking. I filled her mouth and she got up and laid on the bed, legs apart. "Hungry now?" I was and I dove into her pussy face first. She moaned and groaned as I ate her pussy fisting her as I licked her clit. A loud orgasm came from her soaking my face and chest. Suddenly Teresa was making sounds around the cock in her mouth and he filled her throat with cum. He came for what seemed like a half hour and when he pulled out some fell onto her chest. Teresa was in a daze, "Oh please fuck my pussy now, please it needs to be fucked." He drove into her pussy with the same energy he had before still not soft. After at least 45 min. he filled Teresa with cum and it dripped from her pussy and ass. Teresa had been well fucked and she was now sleepy. But she was not to rest yet. A knock came on the cab door and a black man got in. "Just oin time for sloppy seconds I see" he said and dropped his pants to reveal a cock about the same size as Harold. Teresa looked at him and reached out her arms pulling him on top of her between her legs. His cock sank into her waiting pussy. He drove into her over and over again and filled her twice with his load. Then he got up and smiled, "Thanks Harold, Janna " and he left. Teres awas untied and I dressed. She did not want her clothes still and so I helped her back to the car. I laid the seat bcak and she laid there sleeping totally naked. I tried to cover her and she threw off trhe sheet. We slept a while and the sun came up. Again she walked to the rest room naked and pissed and cleaned up and walked back. She got in and put on her shirt and skirt and we drove to IHOP for breakfast. All the time she flirted with the lady serving us and then other people around us. I thinkl she needs more sex than anyone I know.

Female Army Officer Part 4 The Rules

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Chapter Four

 

The Rules

 

            We walked into a huge spacious open planned penthouse apartment. The five guys were sitting on a large leather L- shaped couch at the far end of the room.  Behind them the entire wall was glass and overlooked the open countryside on this side and on my right the hospital. I was slightly nervous now. All their eyes were on me and my growing feelings that I was in control and able to do this had slipped sli

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ghtly on production of another tape and now plummeted in the face of all of them. One was easy to handle, but six, especially when I only really found two of them remotely attractive, was going to be harder. I also knew that they were going to see me naked and - if the taxi was any indication - also a whole lot more.

 

“She came.” The tall skinny bloke of three years ago had filled out a bit, but not enough. If I remembered rightly this whole thing was his fault and I could see from his eyes that he was looking forward to this.

 

“She agreed?” I did not recognise the speaker at first but the voice sounded familiar.

 

We had walked over and stood just in front of them. All their eyes were watching me as they waited to hear what they already knew from my presence.

 

“She agreed.”

 

“Yes,” the shout was flattering and I smiled.

 

On seeing my smile they laughed.

 

“She thinks you are happy she came.”

 

“Ohh but I am ....and you know why Sarah?” he looked at me. He was muscular and tanned, I tried to place his name ...Luke I think, “James did not think you would come and I bet him a thousand pounds you would.”

 

I tried to hide my disappointment behind a false smile but inside I was gutted. I wanted at least one of them to be happy to see me from desire and not part of the game.

 

“So what took you so long Tom.”

 

I looked down at the carpet knowing full well that he would take great pleasure in re-telling the taxi ride.

 

“Here you can see for yourself,” he threw the disc over towards Luke.

 

“She didn’t?”

 

“See for yourself but not just now. First she needs to hear all of the rules.”

 

Tom crossed over to the fridge and grabbed six beers. I tried to appear un bothered and gazed around the room. I could see 4 doors to my left and a further 4 to my right. The kitchen was behind me to the right and had a breakfast bar separating it from the rest of the room. In the far corner stood a solid Oak dining table with eight heavy Oak chairs. Otherwise the room was empty barring the couch they were sitting on. Tom joined them on the couch and I made to walk towards them.

 

“Stay there Sarah.”

 

I met his gaze and he had that knowing smile back on his face.

 

“So who wants to go first?”

 

“After you Tom.”

 

“Ok.”

 

“Are you recording this James?”

 

I did not bother reacting. I presumed that was what they were hoping I would do.

 

“First rule – There is to be no touching. We,” he spread his hands out to indicate them all, “are not allowed to touch you in any shape or manner and you are not allowed to touch us, unless you beg us to and then only we can decide if we want to. If we don’t then you can’t.”

 

“Second rule – You are not allowed to touch or instigate sexual contact with anybody else during this month. In other words you agree to abstain unless you are in our company and you beg them for it. Again it will them be up to them if they want to or not.”

 

“Third rule – You are only to work the agreed shifts patterns. We have a copy of your rota so you cannot hide away at work.”

 

“Fourth rule – You agree to do what ever we ask of you when we ask it without question.”

 

“I need an answer Sarah.”

 

“Yes,” my voice croaked.

 

“Louder please.”

I looked up at him, “YES”

 

“Good. Fifth rule – We will tape everything. The tapes will be left beside the TV. Feel free to watch any of them, but the original tape will remain hidden away. If any of the tapes disappear, get broken or erased then the original gets sent first class post.”

 

“Sixth rule – You will be escorted to and from work by one of us. Whilst at work you will be required to wear a chastity belt.”

 

“What?”

 

“Fourth rule Sarah.”

 

What? I shook my head in frustration. A chastity belt. Why?

 

“Seventh rule  - We do not like hairy woman – so you are to be shave every day, everywhere.”

 

“Eighth rule – There are to be no locked doors in this house.”

 

“Ninth rule – You are not allowed to relieve yourself sexually unless we ask you to. If you get caught playing with yourself the tape gets sent. You can have the taxi ride as a freebie.” He smiled at the others.

 

“Tenth rule – On entry to this apartment you are to strip naked. We will give you a choice of what to wear each day.”

 

“Eleventh rule – You are not allowed to phone or contact anybody unless we tell you to.”

 

“But my husb...”

 

“Fourth rule Sarah.”

 

“Do not worry we know you only phone him once or twice a week.”

 

“Finally – we can change, add or delete any of the above rules at any time bar the touching rule.”

 

“At the end of the month you will get all the tapes back and be free to go whatever happens.”

 

“Do you understand? Any questions this is your last chance.”

 

“Yes I understand but three things – if one of you touch me without me begging for it what happens? I do get to phone my husband right? And what happens if I have to work late I am a doctor after all?”

“You will get to phone your husband and as for working late we do understand but we will be watching. So only in emergencies Sarah nothing else. No private work no filling in for a colleague. This month you are ours. If we touch other than for the reason I will explain at a later date you win Sarah you get the tapes and you can go.”

 

“Rule ten Sarah,” It was Luke who spoke now.

 

Rule ten... god what was rule ten....ahh yes. I sighed.

 

“No sighing Sarah I hate sighing and I have waited three years for this so look up and strip like a good girl.”

 

I started to wiggle my hips and unbutton my blouse.

 

“Stop.”

 

“What, why Tom it is the rules,” Luke was not happy.

 

“Don’t worry buddy I have a better idea.”

 

He crossed over to the TV and put the disc into the player.

 

“Sarah over beside the TV please.”

 

I padded over. The TV was by the large windows and behind it stood the hospital. We were four stories up but the windows stretched from floor to ceiling and I knew if anybody looked up they would be able to see me as well.

 

“I like it.” Luke was nodding his head.

 

“Move back a bit Sarah right against the glass.”

 

The TV burst into life and although I could not see the screen from where I was now stripping I could hear the taxi driver’s voice. My nipples were solid again as I peeled my blouse off. But they were all watching the screen. It was like in the taxi with Tom, they were more interested in something else... I was it seemed forgotten about. I stopped dancing and looked out of the window.

 

“Who said you could stop Sarah?”

 

I smiled to myself...they were watching. The thought exciting me and I could feel the warmth beginning to grow between my legs. Only my skirt remained so it was not going to be much of a tease. Especially when they had the full spread view on the plasma screen in front of them. But I was again resigned to it and determined to enjoy myself. I hitched the skirt up tantalisingly revealing my thigh as I moved around shaking my bottom. In my mind I was turning them on........they were all watching with cocks ready to burst free from their trousers. They were all just like the taxi driver all desperate to pound me to ravish me and I would not let them. I had my back to them and lifted my skirt up around my waist to show my bottom. I bent forward and just before they could see my swollen pussy I dropped the skirt back down again.

 

“What is she doing?”

 

“Sarah take the skirt off and stand still. We will tell you what to do. Rule nine Sarah.”

 

I let the skirt drop and stood still. My pussy ached as I let the dance continue in my head. They could stop me physically but they had no idea what I was thinking. They left me standing there for ten minutes while they finished watching the film. I had to give up with the fantasy dance it was making me far too horny and I was growing desperate in my desire to play with myself. I reached behind me with my left hand in the pretence of scratching my bottom. My fingers starting scratching at my back but before I knew it they had migrated onto my bottom. No reaction from them, perhaps they were buying it. I reached further round finding the crack of my arse and tracing it downwards. God it felt good........ too good for the pretence to continue. My fantasies had always centred on me being naked in front of groups of men who would lust after my body and chase me. I never let them catch me in my dreams but I was fast learning the reality was far better, far more intense. I could feel my juices dripping onto the inside of my thighs and my fingers had stopped scratching and were now delving over my anus, even that felt good.

 

“I think we might need to discipline you Sarah. It is obvious you cannot control yourself.”

 

I pulled my hand away. My chest was heaving with desire though as my eyes moved from man to man. I was not looking at their eyes though I was hoping to see a bulge.

 

“Geeze her eyes are begging for it already guys look at her.”

 

“I give her a week.”

 

“A day more like.”

 

“Come here Sarah.” Tom was smiling again.

 

I walked over to them trying to look as alluring as possible by lifting my chest so that my nipples stuck up towards them.

 

“Stop.”

 

The other thing I liked but did not admit to was being told what to do. There was something about it that allowed you to do the things you wanted to do but were afraid to in case you looked like a slut.

“Turn around.”

 

I did as asked, leaning forward slightly as I did so.

 

“Well if you must insist on bending forward do it properly and touch your toes.”

 

I did as they asked. The knowledge that I was on full display to them all making me tremble in anticipation. Come on guys.....I was certain they would not be able to resist.

 

But they had planned this well. They had spent three years planning it and they were not about to spoil their fun on the first night. They had set out to make me beg for it like they had that night. Each left to make their own minds up if they would then take me up on the offer. But I knew none of this although I was beginning to realise that it was not going to be as easy to win as I had at first envisaged. I had thought that after three year’s of obsessing about me and that night that they would crumble at the first opportunity they had to fuck me. And let’s be clear here, although I was not begging them to fuck me orally my body was putting a starving puppy at a bbq look like an amateur. They could see how turned on I was. They could see the dew dripping form my gaping pussy and running down my thighs. They could almost taste the aroma of my pussy that was how thick the smell was and my nipples were like darts. I bet they had never seen a woman so aroused so blatantly up for it and all they wanted was the words. The one thing I was determined not to give them. This was going to be a battle of will over desire and I had no idea who would win. They seemed to be holding all the aces and I was hoping for a royal flush.

 

“Nice.”

 

“Very nice.”

 

“She is really turned on guys. Look you can see her juices.”

 

“I would love to pound her right now.”

 

My face lit up.

 

“She is gagging for it mates.”

 

“Come on Sarah all you have to do is beg.”

 

I was tempted their talk was having an effect. My mind was in turmoil with my body.

 

“Maybe she cannot remember what we look like,” Scott, the tall skinny blokes name was Scott I just remembered and his voice was really irritating. I would still settle for his cock right now though.

 

“Ok guys,” it was Tom again, “Plan B.”

 

“Excellent” it was the first time I had heard Andy speak.

 

Scott and Andy disappeared into through into one of the doors. A bedroom I presumed and came back in carrying some rope, a belt, a small round plastic ball and a remote control. They handed the remote and ball to Tom and rubbed their hands in anticipation.

 

“Now rule one states we are not allowed to touch you Sarah unless begged to by you, but that is in a sexual context Sarah. During the month we might need to tie you up and may come into contact with your skin then. You can now nominate two of us to do this. It is your choice.”

 

Tied up, we had tried that a few times at home. It was always enjoyable but it would mean I could not move. I had hoped when they had said they were going to show me what they looked like that they would re in act the sheet  and that they would get turned on and step forward again. But it seemed as if I was about to be disappointed. I looked at each in turn, Tom the object of my desire and still the most attractive to me; Andy the good looking Capt; Scott the lanky skinny irritating lad with a nice long cock; Luke muscular and firm; Paul Scott’s partner in crime and although better built physically he did little for me and his cock if I remembered was unattractive not that my aching pussy would complain and John the quite average built fatherly sort of guy – good husband and father potential –solid reliable and a bit dull. Who would I want touching me? Where would the binds go? My mind inventing wonderfully elaborate binding that ran between my legs touching my pussy and close to my nipples. Would I want those that excited me touching me there, teasing me and driving me mad with desire or would I want those that I would still happily at this instant fuck to satisfy my desire but would not excite my mind as much with their touch. But if I chose the weaker ones the guys with less self control would they be tempted would they be able to resist. I knew who they were already and even though I disliked the idea of their touch over the other options, they were my best chance of a quick victory.

 

“Scott and Paul.”

 

Tom smiled again. It was like he knew before I did how I would react.

 

“Scott and Paul it is. Now do you know what this is Sarah.”

 

I shook my head. He was holding up the ball and the remote but I presumed that was not the answer.

“This is a love ball Sarah and this is its remote control. In a minute you are going to sit on that chair,” Scott carried one of the dining room chairs over to where I was standing, “and insert this ball into your pussy. Be careful when you do so, remember rule number 9 Sarah. You are to use one hand and slid it in, you are then going to push it in with your index finger as far as you can and then remove your hand. Scott and Paul will then give you a belt to tie around your thighs to keep them shut and the ball inside. Your hands will then be tied behind your back. Do you understand?”

 

I nodded.

 

“Sit,” He handed me the ball. It was about the size of a squash ball and cold to the touch - on the side it had a switch which was flicked towards the on position. I spread my legs and slid my bottom down towards the edge of the chair. I had never even heard of a love ball before but it slipped into my pussy like it belonged. MMM it felt good as well. Not as good as a cock but at last I had something inside me and I contracted my muscles against it. Plop the thing shot out and landed on the floor. Scott picked it up and before giving it back he raised it to his nose and sniffed it.

 

“Push it in and close your legs. If it pops out again all the tapes get sent.”

 

I pushed it back in. This time resisting the urge to contract I inste4ad clamped my legs shut. I might have been able to explain the first tape away with a bit of luck – not that I was taking the chance – but the taxi tape and the one running now would end my marriage and possibly my career. I tied the rope around my thighs really tight – just in case. I had no idea what the ball would do but the fact it had power almost certainly meant vibration, something I enjoyed but usually with my legs wide apart. They were quite gentle with my hands – two large loose loops which barely constrained them.  They were hoping I would free them and either play with myself or touch them.

 

Tom pointed the remote at me. Buzz the sensation rippled through my pussy and made the seat of the chair hum with the vibration. Ohhh I had gasped aloud before I could stop myself. He turned it off again.

 

“It’s working! Let’s have some fun.”

 

“Ever heard of a salty cracker Sarah?”

 

I shook my head.

 

“It’s a game squaddie’s play usually when drunk. You get a cracker and you all all wank at the same time. You cum on the cracker and the last one to cum has to eat it.”

 

They laughed at my obvious disgust.

 

“Want to play?”

 

I shook my head.

 

“Ohh that’s a shame. Let me put it another way Sarah you are playing salty cracker Sarah.”

 

John brought the cracker and some more beer from the kitchen whilst Scott went over to the TV and put another DVD on.

 

“Have you guys ever played this game before?”

 

“Not me but I know some guys that did.”

 

“So who’s playing apart from me and Sarah?”

 

They looked over at me.

 

“Can’t have you two playing alone Tom we all know how much she wanted to taste your cum that night.”

 

They dropped their trousers one by one in full view of me and then turned their attention towards the TV where two busty lesbians were busy in a 69.

 

The taxi driver had been the first guy I had watched masturbate and now there were six guys sitting on the couch in front of me with raging hard-on’s – all right handed stroking their dicks. Tom still had the remote in his left hand,

 

He looked over at me, “Not joining in Sarah. You did understand the rules didn’t you? You will lose at this rate.”

 

I had also never seen two lesbians in action before and my eyes were torn between which to watch to the virtual extent of going cross-eyed. All the while I was squeezing desperately against the ball and willing Tom to turn it on. I had always imagined that guys wanking would be a frantic hurried sight – a bit like the taxi driver. But these were taking their time – long slow full stokes along the entire length. It was almost like watching a choreographed show. I tried leaning forward to get some friction on my pussy from the chair. I could have faked it of course but somehow I knew they would not believe it not without some further stimuli and without pulling my hands free I could think of no other way of cumming apart from that ball. I hated the taste of semen as well – my husband liked a blowjob like any other bloke but knew I did not like the taste so it was a rare experience for him. Would it taste better on a cracker? Would I be able to taste the difference? I almost laughed as Tesco’s came to mind. God Sarah was your marriage worth it? Yes it was but surely he would understand. You could tell him you were black mailed. Pull your hands out and walk Sarah. I should have done and I think Tom had noticed something because just as I was debating doing just that he turned the ball back on.

 

It snatched my breath away in its suddenness and I instinctively squeezed my vagina down onto it as hard as I could. The vibrations ending all thoughts of leaving as once more I pursued an orgasm. They were watching me now. Watching as I leaned forward, chest sticking out, legs squeezed together. My breathing was becoming shallow, betraying my exact state of arousal. The vibrations sending waves of pleasure rippling up to my brain, I was close, I could feel it welling up. I closed my eyes in anticipation of the feeling that would make me lose control. Make my body judder and me scream out loud. It was there. I squeezed harder, clamping down onto the pleasure to mild every single movement.

 

“Argghhh” The scream was not in pleasure but out of frustration. He had turned it off again. Just as I was about to cum he had turned it off and when I snatched my eyes open I almost pulled my hands free as well to finish the job.

 

I was met by the close up view of Scott’s dick. He was standing right in front of me with the head pointing towards my face. It was long and thin about 8 or 9 inches and his right hand was sliding up and down it so that the head jumped up and down in front of me.  In his left hand he had the cracker which he had positioned just below in line with his balls. Now that he saw my eyes were open again, he edged his way forward, his dick advancing towards my mouth. I had no option but to lean back until I was sitting upright and then with no where to go he came forward again so the tip was little more than an inch from my face. I looked up to his face and he smiled. I could see from the look on his face though that he was about to cum and from this close up a lot of it would end up over me.

 

I could have turned my face away but my fascination and my heightened state of arousal conspired against me and I could not tear my eyes away from the tip of his cock.

 

“Urggh” the sound accompanied the spurting of semen from the tip. There was more of it than I imagined and although he had at the last second raised the cracker, two large globules of it still splattered onto my face - one on my left cheek and the other on my nose where they were already starting to run down towards my chin and mouth. I was in the process of freeing my hand to wipe it away when the ball was switched on again.

 

They teased me like that for the next twenty minutes. Taking me each time to the very edge of a climax only to turn it off again and be faced by one after the other cumming over the cracker and me. By the end of the sixth –Tom – my face, neck and chest were sticky with semen and I had already tasted five of them and now the cracker. It was covered in white sticky goo.

 

“Your prize,” Tom announced.

 

They crowded round, their dicks hanging down and resting on their balls. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth.

 

“Sarah open your eyes and take the cracker.”

 

They wanted me to feed myself and they were recording it. The ultimate humiliation, but I was already covered in it, could already taste it and had already played the game. I took the cracker in my right hand slowly put it into my mouth. I bit it in half and the goo ran on to my tongue. There was no way of swallowing the cracker without chewing either. So there I was chewing on a mouth full of cum and cracker, the combined salty taste nearly making me gag before I could swallow. And then I had the other half and all the while they were watching, cheering me on and enquiring as to the taste.

 

“Can you taste Tom’s?”

 

“Whose tastes better Sarah?”

 

You’d think after 3 years of anticipation she would relish the taste,” the last a direct referral to my screwed up face.

 

After swallowing the last I made to undo the belt.

 

“Tie her arms back up Scott.”

 

I looked at Tom enquiringly. What now?

 

“We are off to the pub now Sarah. Seeing as you have been good I am going to leave you with the ball inside you. I have set it to come on for a minute every five. Enjoy “

And with that after pulling their trousers back up they left.  

My older sister Bella part2

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My older sister Bella Chapter 2

 

This past year has been hell in every sense of the word. My story from my last dated entry log is the only thing that details what exactly I had gone through. My brother Dan who I had once thought the world of, had orchestrated my fall into sexual slavery. He was only 15 and I 17 when this took place.

 

As I had written before, He and his friend Ronald initiated a game of truth or dare with me last year and it spiraled into me undressing in front of them even tricking me to obey their dares with the treat of blackmail, several pictures of me in just my thong sitting in between the boys was enough to make me comply with their every whims.

 

 It only got worse as I allowed them to take me to their friend’s house to exploit my predicament, sharing my humiliation with other boys who would never get any attention from girls, or at least in high school.

 

I still cringe at the thought of their tongues taking turns snaking across my skin leaving trails of salvia all over me. I remember trying to go into myself zoning out the disgusting acts that were done to me. But every new action got my attention as things only escalated.

 

And the true meaning of hell arose when the Welsh’s came home and I was hiding in their home without cloths. I remember the panic as they approached me for the first time that day. I was hiding my body into the coach, but I could see these old men scanning every inch of my exposed legs and stomach. The boys got the parents’ involved in the horrific game that was my sexual humiliation. They spanked me and hosed my body with ice-cold water while they laughed and cheered at my expense.

 

And then there was the eventual sexual act that solidified my humiliation and torture. The men pulled me aside into the father’s room and undressed me and took me right there on the bed as my fist pulled at the white silk sheets to fight the sensations over my body. The following nights were worse; they invited their buddies and made me play with their junk with my hands and my mouth. Hell was what this year literally has been for me.

 

My father even tried to rape me, and even though it was a request from my “Masters” I chickened out at the last second and escaped the situation by feigning a need to vomit and never returning to the living room. That month between all the degrading sexual acts I was able to research and find a new house to live in and escape this torture. I found basement suite two towns over right on the coast just a few minutes from the water. I had to make my escape in the night without many possessions only leaving a torn out page from this diary to my mom explaining why I am leaving. I didn’t hold back and I know she was too afraid of my dad to leave with me but at least she wouldn’t call the authorities to look for me.

 

For the first month in my new city I was ecstatic that I wasn’t someone’s whore and I was again my own person. I was always paranoid that my parents just my have called in some authorities to locate me and that was when I made the second biggest mistake of my life, the first being that truth or dare game, second was that I called my mom to tell her I was ok. Little did I know that my brother Dan had regularly been screening moms calls in the chance that being the good girl I was raised to be I would call her to comfort her.

 

Two weeks into my second month since I left there was a knock at my door, I wondered who it could be, I threw on a pair of black seat pants and opened the door. To my horror it was my little brother Dan. He stood at the door with the most devious smirk “Hi Bells, I missed you and I had to find you”. I was too stunned to move and stop him as he push by me and entered my sanctuary. He was in my safe new world, an intruder, but someone I was afraid of. “Bells you know mom didn’t want to tell me where you lived, but she isn’t very smart, she doesn’t clear any of the text msgs you leave her.”

 

I was choked and angry instantly blaming my mother for ruining my only chance at a normal life. “Don’t worry Bells, I have been thinking about this for a long time, I really felt bad for you and I wish I could have don’t something differently so that the grown ups weren’t involved.”

 

I was furious at his statement, “Dan you must be kidding, and that’s what you are sorry for? Your not sorry for letting your friends use me like that? Or how about you touching me and putting your tongue all over me!” But the argument ended very quickly as he dropped an envelope which poured out with tons of photos of me and many vulgar acts that were inflicted upon me.

 

“I didn’t come hear to apologize if that’s what you assumed after seeing me here. I came because just can’t let you go. I need you Bells. The only thing that I can promise is that I will not let the others know where you are or that I know either.”

 

“So what do you want?” I asked, “you Bells, your body, the things I have done and all the things that I have fantasized about doing to you now that I have seen you again.” I was horrified not at what he said but that I wasn’t angry anymore; it was defeat that I felt, the same defeat that made me submit to all those males. I knew my brother owned me. I stopped talking and stepped back sitting on a stool at the kitchen bar.

 

“So you want me to be your personally sex slave is that it?” I was ignored except for a tiny grin in his mouth.

 

“On the way here I noticed that today is beautiful, how about we hit the beach and you can show me the city” I mentally sorted threw his words looking for the sexual intention hidden in it but I was grasping at nothing until he reached out his hand and revealed something I completely missed in my angered state. He has a box in his hand, which he made me open. “You know what I like seeing you wear right Bells?” he laughed.

 

I reached over and opened the box, which had two garments inside, a purple t-shirt a size too small of course, and I should have guessed, a matching purple thong. My heart sank a little at what this meant. “You want me to wear just this outside?”

 

“Of course Bella, it is the beach, that’s enough of an excuse even if you will get much more attention then the average bikini clad girl.” “Also you to be addressed as my girl if anyone should ask”

 

“Your girl?” I asked with some disbelief at his remark, “you got it sexy!”

 

I was in his outfit in a few minutes and modeling them for him at his request. He has his hand on his junk while he eyed me up and down several times. We left the house leaving from the back towards the main street. My heart was racing as we approached the corner; I was even a tiny bit excited at the thought of showing soo much in public. When we finally made it around the corner a cold breeze hit home that I was very very exposed. I looked left and right and I only saw a few women in anything remotely similar, the closest being a girl wearing a bikini top with boy shorts.

 

“Oh god they are all looking at me,” I murmured to Dan as we walked hand and hand down the busy street. I took a glace in a store window as we walked on and I felt even more embarrassed at how arousing I looked. Then I got my first cat calls from passing men which was followed by many more. My brother released my hand and grabbed a cheek of my ass as we continued down to the beach. We reached the beach only to be pulled around the fire hydrate to a parked car. It was my dad’s car.

 

“I was kidding the beach is boring I just wanted people to have a look at my gorgeous sister and drool over you, fucken turns me on!” “Lets go for a ride, man you neighborhood has no parking” his remark explained why he had me walk to the beach. “You drove dads car again? What if the cops pull you over and they find out you don’t have a drivers license?”

 

“Lots of laugh sis, that’s why you are going to drive” he tossed me the keys and we got into the car I turned on the car and we started moving, I drove down the coast staring out at the passing trees fearing the things to come. I felt my brother’s hand land on my inner right thigh. He started rubbing his hand groping slowly at my smooth skin. I tried to take my mind somewhere else but he interrupted my thoughts with a disgusting slow lick from my exposed shoulder up my neck over my cheekbones. He took another lick raising my head with a free hand and starting his tongue from near my collarbone up my throat over my chin flicking the most outer part of my lips.

 

His hand reached deeper between my thighs covering my mound. I let out a shiver gasping at his touch. He creeped his middle finger further down sliding between my pussy mound down to stimulating my ass with his finger while stroking the rest of my inner thighs with his thumb. I was starting to respond to him as his kisses started getting more aggressive. It was getting difficult to drive I knew I had to pull over. I parked the car to the side of the road kicking up gravel and dust. I looked around and saw that it was empty for as far as I could see, I leaned back against the door of the car as he leaned in deeper to kiss me. His tongue grazed my chest and over my throat over and over, he licked my neck up behind my ears  while still stimulated my ass. My body felt light and tingly as I complied to his groping.

 

“Bella I want to taste you” was all he said before he pulled at my knees bring my legs out from under the wheel high above my head, he took the flat of my right foot against the ceiling as he back his body up leaning down to start kissing my calves, biting his way down to my inner thighs as he lapped his tongue sending waves of sensations inside me. He pulled the material over my mound to the left and with one rough slow movement he lashed his tongue over my tender pussy. Slowly he continued tongue lashing my vagina while I laid my head back taking in the feelings washing over me.

 

This happened for 2-3 minutes as he commented on how I tasted. He then moved my leg back down and climb past me into the back seat kicking his chair forward he had his pants down to his ankles and motioned me over to the back with him. I looked around and I was relieved that there was still no one around minus random passing cars going to fast to take notice of us. He held my jaw with his hand and kissed me deep with his tongue then I felt the pressure of his hand drawing my face down towards his awaiting manhood.

 

It oddly seemed different to me, a little more mature then when I had to play with it last time. I gave into his obvious request without him saying a single word; I lowered my head and opened my mouth taking him deep over my tongue closing my lips around him. I slowly started bobbing my head down the length of him while he held my head with his left hand. I don’t know if I like the taste of male cock, its something I guess I got used to. But there was something so defeating to be a woman using her head to satisfy a mans lower organ, My consciousness lays within my head and having that seeming slaving to a mans dick focusing all my effort into pleasing a man down there, my thoughts were starting to make this unbearable.

 

“Bells god you suck cock like a pro” “no a prostitute has nothing on you, your probably hotter than any prostitute on this planet.” “God don’t stop”

 

The things he said to me as I continued going down on him. It was so hard in my mouth, I could feel all the contours of his penis in my mouth, I was almost starting to miss the tongue-lashing he had given to me. I was without stimulation now and this felt like such torture.

 

“Bells you can stop”. I was about 5 mins into giving him head when he held my face in his palm. “You are so hot Bells, you know I never had you like those grown ups did, I really only wanted one thing coming here.” My mind answered my own questions I knew what he wanted and what he was asking, “Bells I want to really get inside you, I want to fuck you, not with love or any crap like that, just my fucking lust for your gorgeous body”

 

He looked into my eyes; I knew I never truly gave into incest as I was slaved out. But sometimes in my mind I felt he owned me already and that he reserved ticket to fuck my brains out sooner or later. But I didn’t; no couldn’t speak up for or against it. What could I say? He found the words that I figure would only be inevitable. “Bella im going to fuck you” he reached around my waist with his hands. He was still smaller than me and it felt like a girl reaching around me with his smaller arms. He instructed me to bring my leg over his leg facing away from him and slowly lower my lower body onto him.

 

He guided me down with both arms and then pulled my thong to the side of my mound putting some of my weight on to the roundness of his cock. Then like a thousand sensations, he started pressing me down on him, splitting me as he started entering me. The pressure was intense as I took more of his length inside me, he started pulling my waist down to get more of him in, the friction and tightness of my pussy made it a slow and slightly awkward feeling.

 

I was amazed at how long it seemed to take his entire length in me, I felt quite full at least as much as one of the Welch’s bastard friends who had size. Dan started pushing my body up and down on his cock trusting in and out. I moaned on every movement whimpering at the mixed feelings arising in me, shame and disgust as well as excitement and submission took over me. I started pushing myself off and back down riding him for all I was worth. My left hand was in a fist with my teeth clenching on my curled index finger to keep my moans turning into load gasp.

 

I was starting to imagine that there were people looking into the car as I rode my brother’s cock it was driving me over the edge. He pulled my shirt over my sides and breasts and I helped him get it over my head and out of my hair. I felt him clawing at my back trying to sink his teeth into my back but without an ounce of fat, he didn’t get any hold just his teeth scraping down the length of my back. I arched my back riding him deeper as he held his hands at the sides of my waist. I have a very small waist and my mind imagined his hands hold my stomach with just his too hands.

 

After several minutes he pushed my body completely off his cock and got my attention. “Bella turn around I want to look at you while I fuck you” looked down in small protest which turned into obedience as I turned around and strapped my arms around both headrest of the seats. My brother pulled my hips down on to his stiff awaiting cock taking me deep once again. He reached forward with his head and started nibbling my pert nipples, squeezing the other breasts as he did so.

 

He had his palm at my face every time my mind started to wander redirecting my focus into his eyes as he abused my body. He took a long slow stroke of his tongue between my round breasts. I was starting to get into his rhythm as he made me ride him.

 

We were deep into each others eyes when he spoke to me, “Bella I cant believe I am fucking you, you are fucking finally mine all mine, you know I own you.” As vulgar as his statement was I replied before I could rationalize what I even said, “I know”

 

He enjoyed my defeat, smiling as he increased the speed of my hips going down on him. I was reaching my climax as he rode up into me hard. But before I found that release he abruptly stopped. “Bells Bend over to that side,” as he pointed me over to the passenger side of the car pushing the seat forward so that he has access to me doggy style, but I didn’t get what I expected, instead of his cock I got his mouth on my ass rimming me viscously.

 

I was gasping hard at the unexpected assault. He worked his tongue in and around my hole ticking and stimulating me at the same time, I was victim to ass licking by many horny men but the last time always felt like the first, it was soo taboo to me that it sent me to another level of stimulation. I would have to admit that it was one of my favorite sensations. I hate to admit it, but when those men licked between my ass cheeks I held back a lot of enjoyment.

 

About 7 minutes in he warned me he was gunna cum and got me on my knees with my ass against the side of the car so that I could suck him off as he exploded in my mouth. It was a quick wave of several gust of goo inside my mouth, I felt I had to swallow and to his delight I drank him in taking every drop.

 

After I watched him dress him self, he gave me back my shirt and I took my spot in the drivers seat and start the car into drive and we continued down the street. I stole glances at him, he was staring at me the whole time, if he wasn’t my brother I would assume that he might have fallen completely in love with me, or could it?

 

How wrong was I after I found out our next destination, he want to show me off again, not something someone who loved you would do, he wanted to stop at a mom and pops restaurant that he heard me tell mom about. I knew that there was no point arguing about it, I was inevitably going in there dresses as I was for all to see.

 

I parked the car behind the restaurant and we strode hand in hand around the store pass shocked on lookers as we turned the corner to the front entrance and stepped in. The surprised hostess greeted us; he was unable to stop undressing my body as he stumbled for words. “Don’t worry she is a model and dancer, we are doing a free promotional advertisement of our services to business to get attention, I see you are a Pakistan restaurant, but you don’t have a belly dancer she could dance for your restaurant today for no cost to you except to talk about our great service.”

 

I was taking this all in as I glared across the room at all the eyes glued on my thong clad body. I wouldn’t have to worry about showing my belly as it is on complete display already.  The manager was brought in immediately and without even hesitating he agreed. “Wow she is beautiful she can come here and eat for free anytime.” The overweight Pakistan gentlemen remarked. I have something she can wear, I was actually relieved that I could cover up a bit today, then I almost laughed at the iron that I’m happy to cover up just a little more than nothing that a belly dancer wears. “Here you go, beautiful don’t worry it will not cover your beautiful body up I can tell you really like to show it” he smiled. But when we got in the storeroom, all he gave me was a sheer tiny Pakistan shirt; it did nothing to alter the amount of skin I showed.

 

The music stopped and the store manager started getting everyone’s attention, after abit of introductions and marketing his own menu he gave me a signal to come into view. The music started and I was making my way from the hallway. I didn’t know a thing about belly dancing, but I tried anyway. I came out with my legs and belly completely expose with cheers from all the men in the store. God there were so many more men then woman I thought.

 

I arched my back and kicked up my rear emulating britney spears as I tried my best to keep a smile on my face. I looked over to my brother who was signaling me to walk around and dance with each table. Cameras were out snapping photos of me.  The first table I chose was a table with three men and a teenage boy who seems to be at least my brother’s age, I started really doing what I thought a belly dancing would do, I unexpectedly shivered as I felt a hand on my thigh as I danced, the man to my left held my thigh in his hands as I contorted my body into sexy waves. 

 

The hand started reaching higher and after about 5 seconds of this had making its way over my ass cheeks for a quick squeeze I bolted to another table. This time a man, who I thought would be a nice grandpa like person held my waist bringing me close to him as he reached behind me and got a squeeze, as I turned to leave I felt a hard smack on my ass and turned to see him laughing with his buddies.

 

I was abit turned on being this exposed to a group of older men. The process repeated several times even from some women, smacking my now sore but cheeks. Some men thinking they were all studly stood up to pull me into a grind but I was able to squirm out quick enough. All the while way in the back my brother was stroking himself to my predicament. The song seemed longer than an average song, maybe 5 mins had passed and I was still making my rounds getting covertly groped by men and young guys alike.

 

After I was done I made my way back into the hallway to the storeroom, I took of the shirt the man had given me to wear and started making my way to the door when Dan came in. He was followed by the grandpa who had groped me in front of his similarly aged friends. I was shocked to see that old man here and a bit concerned at what his intentions were.

 

“Bell this old man told me a very sad story about his wife, he said she looked a lot like you” “Well not nearly as beautiful as you are but your eyes remind me of hers” the old man interrupted. “Well anyways he told me that he really really wants to do one more thing that he used to do for his wife before she passed on” I was totally ready to leave this restaurant screaming if I had to fuck this man I thought. “Bella don’t worry he wants to give you pleasure not you giving him, he wants to pleasure you with his mouth Bella.”

 

“A special massage I did for my wife you will love it” he excitedly whispered to us, “Bells get undress and lay on that stack of laundry over there.” I was horrified at what my brother was asking but I was too submissive to deny what I was requested to do. I pulled the shirt over my head and threw it hard at Dan, I then reached the band of my thong when the old man stopped me,” “no keep those on, I like em honey now lay over there and ill start” he too enthusiastically remarked.

 

I laid myself on the loose laundry and looked up at the two of them. The old man smiled to my brother and then slowly got down on one knee careful not to hurt his old body and scooted closer to me. He reached for my right knee and pulled my foot into his mouth. God it felt disgusting to have my toes in this man’s mouth with his tongue swirling around them.  He did the same to my other foot for a few minutes believing I must of liked it.

 

He then leaned over and startled me when he hawked up a wad of spit and aimed for different parts of my thighs. I was disgusted even more at this sight but kept myself together and watched as he let loose gobs of spit over my smooth skin. He then worked his hands into the areas of salvia and started massaging me thighs.  I was sure I was showing my wtf look at him while he was massaging me, but he must have thought differently when he spoke up, “feels good doesn’t it girl, I tell you it feels good because when you are touched somewhere a man doesn’t usually get touched, its stimulating.” I almost wanted to laugh out loud at him as he tried to look into my soul for confirmation. He went down for a long lick up in my inner thighs and began running his hands through them.

 

He then pulled my legs up to either side of me spreading them wide as he ran his tongue down the inner thighs and against my mound. That’s when I reacted giving him the signal he was working so hard to get. “ahh you like that didn’t you” He started eating me out hard pulling my hips high to work his tongue far enough to reach my ass. He found my sweet spot; I was putty in his hands now as he licked me down.

 

I didn’t realized when or how my brother had let the bastards friends in but there were now 3 old men in the room with me, they slowly made their way to my sides. I reached to push one man away when the other pulled my arm out from me; I was subdued by these three old folks while still being tongue lashed to oblivion.

 

I heard the men say something in their language when they rolled me on to my knees and pulled my legs out. The old man in the red Jacket came and sat in front of me pulling his pants off, I was shocked to see how stiff this senior citizen was. And in my moment of pondering he slid his legs and hips closer to me then pulling my upper body over to him so that my head was now in his lap. With only one arm free I wasn’t able to push off of him. The other man pulled my left leg out and put his weight on it, he then started nibbling hard kissing my thighs driving me nuts while the man in between my lefts worked me fast and rough with his tongue.

 

I felt my options running out and with the man who’s lap I was in suggesting for me to put my mouth on his cock I gave in and engulfed his length on my tongue.

 

“you see girl you are treated as my wife was, a princess, who is pleasured by more than one man, what else can a girl ask for?”

 

“Bells at least they promise not to fuck you” they are all married and don’t want to completely cheat on their wives, they just wanted a beautiful girl like you to takes and pleasure.” I spend at least an hour in that overly crowded room secretly being assaulted by three men old enough to make my grandpa seem young.

 

End of Chapter 2

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Carrie was feeling quite good after her early-morning house call to the construction worker. There’s no better way to start the day out than by having a threesome with a patient and your assistant, she thought as she was driving home in the mid afternoon.

She had told her assistant to take the rest of the day off. She knew her patients well, and if her assumption was right, she wouldn’t need help for her only other appointment of the day.

She was visiting a married couple. These people were always arguing about somet

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hing stupid. The only thing that kept Carrie from telling them how dumb they were acting was the fact that they paid her salary.

She met them on a house call after a friend had referred her to them. They were arguing the whole time she was there.

Jack had hurt his eye. They told Carrie he’d fallen and hit his eye on a door knob. Carrie had always wondered if Angelica hadn’t gotten pissed and socked him one.

While she was treating the eye, Carrie decided to get involved in the argument even though her better judgment told her not to. She managed to help them resolve their problems, and ever since, the unhappy couple had been calling her—not as a nurse—but as a “marriage counselor,” so to speak.

Angelica answered the door. She greeted Carrie with a hug. She led her to the backyard of their spacious home where Jack was sitting on a lawn chair catching some sun. He was wearing slacks and a button-down shirt that was wide open showing off his developed upper body. As always, he was wearing his trademark sunglasses.

He looked Carrie up and down checking out the sexy way her body fit in her nurse’s uniform. “See, now that’s what I’m talking about. I need a little visual stimulation,” he said to his wife.

“Hey, easy there, Jacko. Don’t start feeling like the Lone Ranger or something,” barked Angelica, who was wearing an outfit that resembled Carrie’s uniform.

She was a pretty brunette with an excellent body. The problem was that her excellent body was always covered up by clothes that Jack found unattractive.

Carrie said, “Hey, easy, you two.”

It was obvious that they were fighting over sex this time, which happened to the only thing that Carrie enjoyed helping them with. This one would be easy. She knew exactly what to do since Jack had already hinted that he was turned on by her.

She said, “Ang, why don’t I give Jack a little jump start?”

“Go for it,” blurted Angelica.

She didn’t care what they did. She was pissed and horny and jack wouldn’t fuck her. She’d do anything to get some sex, even if it meant letting her husband get a blowjob from another woman.

Carrie stood up and approached him. She leaned down and gave him a long, slow, kiss as she slid her fingers up and down his chest.

She kneeled. His legs were wide open. She touched his thigh and slowly slid her hand to his crotch. His cock was soft, but stiffening.

“You like?” she asked.

“Oh, yeah,” he said.

She rubbed her hand in circles around his cock. It was getting harder by the second.

Angelica had to admit that Carrie and Jack together made a sexy couple. They were turning her on a lot more than she already was. Her pussy was tingling so bad that she had to cross her legs relieve some of the anxiety.

She especially had trouble keeping control when Carrie lowered her head to his crotch and kissed it. Her husband was screaming out, “Oh, yeah,” because he knew what she was about to do. He slouched further in his seat to give her better access to his dick.

Carrie unzipped his pants. She reached inside.

“There it is,” she said.

Jack’s head fell back and he started moaning and breathing heavily. Carrie lowered her face and sucked in a mouthful of thick dick.

Angelica was sitting on the lawn chair next to them. She was at a great angle to see everything Carrie was doing with her mouth.

By now, Angelica’s lust had grown so much that she’d lifted her right leg and was fingering her slit. She watched as her husband licked two fingered and slid them inside of Carrie’s hole. Then she felt herself rising to her feet and walking to the other side of the lawn chairs.

“Here she comes,” said Carrie with a smile.

She was expecting Angelica to take her place sucking Jack’s dick. To her surprise, Angelica knelt between Carrie’s legs and motioned for her to spread them wider.

Carrie was surprised because she didn’t know Angelica was bi-sexual. But then again, judging by the look on her husband’s face, she was most likely doing this for the first time. He seemed to be pleasantly surprised and very turned on by it.

Angelica had also surprised Carrie with how good she was when it came to pleasing women. She was behind her doing magic with her tongue and fingers.

Carrie had bent over and was sucking Jack’s dick on her knees. Angelica was spreading her ass cheeks and licking her from her clit to her pussy to her asshole. She’d finger her in between so she could sit back and take a long, good look at it.

“Oh, fuck. Oh, god,” cried Carrie.

“You like the way she licks your pussy?” asked Jack.

“Uh-huh. She’s just devouring my pussy.”

“Her pussy tastes so delicious,” said Angelica. “Mmmm.”

She was licking her pussy so good that it was hard for Carrie to concentrate on the cock in her mouth, but she knew she was only doing this for their pleasure, so she sucked it up (literally) and continued giving Jack a blowjob.

His cock was seriously hard and tingling. He was sitting in a lawn chair outside with his cock in his nurse’s mouth and his wife was right there so he didn’t have to worry about getting caught cheating. Not only that, from the angle that he was sitting, he could see his cock sliding into Carrie’s mouth and he could see Angelica cupping her ass cheeks while she lustfully buried her face between them. It couldn’t get any better than that.

After a few minutes, he began to focus on his cock and the mouth that it was sliding in. He didn’t even notice that his wife had taken the rest of her clothes off.

“Eat that cock,” he said to Carrie.

“Yeah,” she said, and then she spit on his dick and started sucking her saliva off.

“Oh, yeah!”

His head fell backward and he shut his eyes. When he opened them, his wife was back to licking pussy but now her clothes were gone except for her bra and panties. She licked Carrie’s ass a bit more and then removed her bra, which left her cute little tits exposed with her nipples swollen and erect.

Jack was enjoying Carrie’s mouth, but now it was his wife who was catching his eye. She’d always had a great body and now that she was acting like a slut and having sex like a slut, there was something about her that he found irresistible.

At that moment, there was nothing he would’ve liked more than to bury his throbbing cock deep inside his wife. Likewise, Carrie was enjoying herself, but with all the moaning and trembling that Jack was doing, she knew it was only a matter of time before he came in her mouth. As great a thought as that was, she knew she’d be doing them a better favor by letting him cum in Angelica’s mouth.

“Come get some of this thick cock,” she said over her shoulder.

She moved to the side. Angelica took her place between Jack’s legs.

“Suck it,” said Carrie.

She was waving it around in Angelica’s face like bait for a fish. Angelica spread her lips and inhaled a mouthful.

“Mmmm, look at that,” Carrie said.

His wife gave him a better sucking than Carrie. Her throat was so much deeper and she slurped his cock like it was ice cream. She was slurping so loud that it became impossible to hear anything else—not the cars passing by in the front of the house or the birds chirping in the trees behind them.

Both of them were so caught up in the blowjob that neither of them noticed that Carrie had gotten up and left. Her job was job. She was still satisfied from the sex that she’d had with her first client, and this couple was finally into each other, so there was no need for her to participate. She simply sat on the back porch and watched from afar.

She and Jack were amazed. Angelica was sucking him all the way down to his pubic hairs consistently. How she handled so much dick in her mouth without gagging was beyond both of them.

She kept sucking him louder and harder as she inched her way onto the lawn chair with him. It wasn’t quite big enough for them both to fit, so Angelica’s legs were hanging off while her upper body was hunched over Jack’s legs. From where Carrie was sitting, it looked like she was subconsciously trying to climb closer so she could get more dick in her mouth even though it was already buried to the hilt.

What had gotten into this woman?

“I wanna ride this cock,” she said.

She started licking her way up his torso. She kept going higher until she was kissing his lips. Then she pressed her breasts in his face and continued higher. She stopped with her wet cunt lips brushing over his mouth and her nails dug into the back of his head pulling it forcefully into her sweet hole.

“Ohhhh,” she moaned as she felt his tongue worm its way into her snatch. “Yeah. Oh. Yeah, yeah.”

She started grinding on his face, moving in, out, and side to side. She was so horny that she could smell her own scent in the air. Knowing her husband’s face would be reeking of pussy was driving her mad. Her pussy was bubbling with cunt juice and it was all spilling into Jack’s willing mouth.

“Oh, I’m so wet.” She started kneading her tits. “I’m gonna wrap these pussy lips around your cock and ride you. It feels so good. Ohhh, yeah! Let me sit on it now and ride that cock.”

Jack had been masturbating to keep his cock hard for her. She slipped her pussy off his mouth and dropped it onto his pulsing cock. It was an easy entry with little, if no, resistance at all. Her pussy was soaking.

Angelica bellowed in ecstasy as she felt his rod penetrating her. It had been too long since she’d felt that big cock inside of her.

“Oh, yeah, fuck that hole.”

She was bouncing on him, taking him the full length of his cock most of the time, but sometimes she’d switch to short strokes just so she could feel him plowing all the way in later. Sometimes she’d sit flush on his cock and start grinding so she could feel it hitting every spot.

Jack was equally enjoying himself. He loved it when Angelica got this horny. It rarely happened, so he made sure to enjoy it when it did. It reminded him of how horny she always was when they’d first started dating. She was a wild fuck back then.

“Yeah, get my pussy!” she screamed.

Jack’s dick was hard as a brick. It was tingling immensely and he was holding her by her waist and driving her up and down hard while she screamed out all sorts of dirty things that she normally never said.

When her legs got too tired to ride anymore, Angelica lay on the lawn chair with her legs spread from east to west and raised high in the air. Jack put her legs on his shoulders and shoved his cock into her. He deep-fucked her for a long time as she continued yelling out obscene phrases that added to his fire.

“Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Oh, yeah, oh, oh. Stuff it in there. Oh, yeah.”

She even got on knees so he could stick it in her ass. It was a lot tighter than her pussy, but a lot of pussy juice had dripped to her asshole, giving it ample lubrication.

“Oh, stuff it in my ass! Oh, my god! Stuff that hard cock in my ass!” screamed Angelica.

He had been moaning more frequently and fucking her faster. His cock was burning with cum shooting up his shaft.

“Oh, I’m gonna cum all over your face,” said Jack.

“Ready?” Angelica asked eagerly. “Give it to me,” she whispered.

She turned around and opened her mouth. Jack was stroking his cock in her face.

“OHHHH!” he grunted.

Loads of semen sprang from his prick and landed in Angelica’s mouth and all over her face. She was moaning too, and trying to catch as much as she could.

She missed most of it, but she had a long tongue, so she licked a lot from the sides of her face. She savored the taste, swallowed some, and let some spill from her mouth so Jack could see her with spunk on her lips as she kissed his cock head and slid her cum-sodden lips across his shaft.

On the porch, Carrie’s face twisted up in what was supposed to be a smile, but the lust she felt inside made it look more like an expression of passion. She was happy to see Jack nutting all over his wife’s face, but damn, how she wished it could’ve been her.

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Santa sat in his Grotto, and sighed with relief. It sounded as if it was the end of the day, there appeared to be no more little screaming monsters, moaning and whining. He didn’t like to think that way, but after three weeks of sitting here being a jolly old fat man, performing to the worst cynical little bastards in the world that he had ever met in his 40 years, he had had enough. Each one had pushed him a little closer to the edge of his endurance. He decided he had had quite enough of them, having done this job for several years now. With each successive year they just got worse and worse, and, so perhaps he should call an end to it and make this his last year. It was fun at first, but to be honest, each year it was

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leaching his own enjoyment of Christmas out of him. So, he would tell the Shopping Centre Manager that this was his last year. It wasn’t as if he got paid extra and his working hours were longer too. Well, now it was Christmas Eve, and there seemed to be nobody else here, even the Santa’s little helpers had disappeared…pity, they could have come and sat on knee any time, Ho, Ho, Ho he thought.

He was just pondering whether he could get away with sneaking off early, with a sprig of mistletoe in his hat; and cruise the pubs, when he heard a small, quiet sounding voice call.
“Hello, is anyone still here?”
Santa heaved a deep sigh, oh well, I suppose I have to, and so he answered in his best deep voice “Hellooo, Yes, Santa’s still here, come on through.”
After a few seconds, a young woman appeared, pretty, very attractive, so much so that he remembered her from this morning, with a young boy of 3, but she appeared to be on her own this time. She also appeared to be quite nervous and shy.

“Hi” she said “I wasn’t sure if you would be still here, hmmm, there was nobody outside…” her voice trailed off.
She was fidgeting, and sounded very nervous, looking quite awkward standing in the archway.
Hmmm interesting thought Santa.
“How can I help you young lady, we don’t normally give out presents more than once, emmm was there something wrong with the one this morning” he asked her?

She stepped forward into the Grotto, and replied “no, at least I don’t think so, I won’t let him open it until Christmas morning, well it’s just…that, I was…” she slipped back into a nervous silence, he noticed that she was now blushing.
“Yes” he prompted her.
She went even redder and more awkward in her stance; she glanced around towards the entrance and then turned back.
“Well, hmmmm, I was just wondering, well…” she squeezed her eyes shut and took a deep breath, “if Santa has anything for this little girl.”

For a second, he thought, no, she didn’t just say that, really…but she did, it was said clearly. After a few seconds of silence, in which the young woman/girl, looked as if she was wishing for the ground to open up and swallow her, Santa said “Well, well, well then” he said in his deepest Santa voice, “why don’t you come and sit on my knee little girl.”

For a second he thought he had heard wrong, and that he had just dropped himself into some very serious shit, but she moved forward, still shy and awkward and blushing, but with a hint of a naughty smile on her lips and in her eyes.

She advanced towards Santa and twisting slightly, she sat down on his lap. His cock was already getting harder, but as she sat down she wiggled and let out a very girly giggle as she pressed her bum firmly into his lap, causing his cock to become very erect, albeit a bit squashed. She kept her head down and adopted the “I am shy” pose with her hair concealing her face.

“Well then little girl, I am not sure we have anything for you, hmmm.”
“Ohhh I don’t know Santa” she replied, wiggling her bum “I am sure you can find something for me.”
“Oh, really, well let’s see, but first things first” he said, allowing his hand to drop down to her tights clad knee “have you been a good or bad little girl?”
She hung her head further, but remained silent.
“I’m sure you have been a good girl?”
She shook her heard.
“What” making his voice a bit sterner, “you mean you’ve been a bad little girl?”
She nodded her head.
“Hmmm well then, a naughty little girl” his hand was now caressing her inner thigh and she allowed her knees to part a little, which he took as a positive sign. She was wearing a short grey skirt and he began to advance his hand upwards, ready to pull back if he went too far.

“Well then, young lady, I think you should tell me what a naughty girl you have been, don’t you?”
She just nodded her head and pushed against his very hard and painfully erect cock, he let out a quite groan.
“Hhmmm, well, perhaps you should tell Santa your name first?”
“It’s Susan.”
“And how old are you Susan?”
“I am 22, 22 and half.”
“Well Susan 22 and half, what makes you say you have been naughty?”
His hand began to push the hem of her skirt up her thigh, he glanced down, her legs parted further, and he could now see to his surprise that they were not tights as he had thought, but stockings. He could now clearly see the tops and the suspenders that were holding them up.
Christ he thought, this can’t be happening.

“Well then Susan, what have you done that makes you such a bad girl then?”
“It’s not my fault” she said in a little girl voice “I been a good girl for so long, I couldn’t help it.”
“Really, what couldn’t your help, my dear?”
His hand was now above her stocking tops, and he was caressing her smooth bare flesh.
“Thinking about you Santa, and since this morning I have been so excited I haven’t been able to get you out of my head.”
“Thinking about Santa isn’t that bad, but what have you been thinking about.”
In answer, Susan shifted forward a few inches, Santa’s hand was now pressed against a very smooth, and wet, pussy. Fuck, she isn’t wearing any knickers.
“Oh, I see, yes, you are a very, very naughty little girl, not wearing any knickers and coming and sitting on Santa’s knee.”
Susan just hung her head in silence.
Santa began to caress her silken smoothness, and then, thinking what the fuck, the dirty little minx, pushed his finger firmly between her cunt lips.
She let out a gasp and cried out “yessssssssss……”

“You naughty little girl, you like that don’t you” he asked? He continued to slowly but firmly to finger her tight but very wet cunt.
“Hmmm yes Santa”
“Tell Santa what you are?”
“A naughty girl and I want to be Santa’s little fuck whore.”
She cried out again, as Santa inserted another finger and thrust them hard into her cunt.
“And what else do you want from Santa this Christmas?”
“I want Santa’s big cock.”

Susan cried out again, as Santa was now fucking her with three fingers.
“Really, and what do you want to do with Santa’s big cock?”
She didn’t say anything but slide off Santa’s lap, his fingers making a slurping noise as they were pulled from inside her. She dropped to her knees, and then taking hold of Santa’s knees, she pushed them apart. Then she ran her hands down the inside of his thighs, toward the very pronounced tent in Santa’s red trousers, moving up and over she reached for his belt buckle and slowly undid it. And then she gripped the front of his trousers, she pulled and yanked them apart. With the buttons flying off in all directions, his boxer clad erection sprang out into a tent. Then Susan slid her hands over his hips, circling back toward his crouch, all the time maintaining eye contact.

Her hands came together and squeezed his cock, and then moved to the waistband Santa’s boxers, pulling it up and over his cock. It sprang out, erect and very angry looking.
“Ohhhh is this all for little me.”
Santa just nodded his head in reply.
She gripped is cock, and moved her hand up and down, lightly wanking his erection, she lingered over his cock head, squeezing out the precum and smoothing it up and down his cock head, tightening her grip as she did so, getting a groan in response.

Still keeping eye contact, she lent forward, and kissed the end of Santa’s cock, and then rang her tongue over it, and then around, and then ran the tip of her tongue down his shaft. Then she returned, all the time keeping the tip of tongue sliding up Santa’s big pole. When it reached his cock head, she kissed it, and let her lips slip over his cock head and allowed it enter her sweet cherry red mouth. She began to suck and run her tongue over his cock head, she could feel him tensing and arching, he thrust his hips upwards, but she lifted herself, preventing him form pushing his cock in further, yet maintaining her grip with her lips around Santa’s cock head.

She allowed him to relax, and then slowly began to bob her head up and down, just a few centimetres at first, sliding her tongue over his cock head as she did so. After doing this for a few minutes, she began to go further down his shaft, taking more of Santa’s cock into her mouth. Every time she did so, Santa made a groaning noise. Yet, still she would not let Santa thrust his cock into her mouth, each time he tried to raise his hip, she lifted upward. She was very skilled at sucking and teasing cock, and enjoyed the sound of the groans and whimpers from Santa. But she wasn’t ready to let Santa come yet, much as the thought of making him come in her mouth turned her on, but Susan had other plans. So she made one more slide down, and then very slowly slid her lips back up Santa’s thick shaft, teasing his cock head with her tongue, before allowing his cock to pop out.

Although Santa looked disappointed, he remained silent, as Susan, reached for her bag, and got something out. It was a tube, and she popped the cap and began to squeeze, what was clearly lube, into her hand. Then she reached for Santa’s cock and began to apply the lube to his cock, first the head then the shaft. She repeated the process again. It took all Santa’s self control not to come, and he groaned loudly has Susan wanked his cock. When she was satisfied that Santa’s cock was well lubed, she stood, and began to pull her skirt up around her waist, exposing her smoothly shaven pussy, framed by the suspenders. Santa so wanted to taste that sweet pussy, but Susan was clearly working to her own agenda.

“This is what I have been thinking about all day Santa.”
“Really what’s that” he asked?
“Can’t you guess, well” she slowly turned “I want to sit on Santa’s lap, with his big fat cock up my arse, while he finger fucks my Cunt.”
Oh my, he thought, this must be a dream.
Susan hands reached behind her, and began to pull her cheeks apart, her arsehole and the side of inner cheeks, were shiny and glistening and Santa realised that the dirty little minx was already lubed up.

“Well, you clearly are a naughty little girl, and Santa must show you what happens to bad girls.”
He gripped her hips and positioned her, “Now, ease yourself down.”
Slowly, Susan lowered herself down, until she could feel Santa’s cock pressing against her brown cherry. For a second she paused, taking deep breaths, trying to relax her anal ring. Then she began to press herself down, firmly but slowly. She bit her lip as Santa’s big cock began to force her tight arsehole apart. She gasped as Santa’s cock head broke though, pausing for a few seconds to allow herself to get use to his size.

Then she continued to lower herself, forcing Santa’s cock deeper inside her, until, finally her cheeks where resting on Santa’s thighs, her forehead was wet with perspiration. She shifted herself slightly and felt Santa’s hand move down between her thighs.
“Finger my cunt…finger fuck me hard, I am such a bad girl…I need Santa to fuck so bad…”
Without hesitation, Santa thrust his fingers into her soaking wet cunt, two at first, and began pumping his fingers in and out, while at the same time, he allowed his thumb to push up against her clit. After a few seconds, Susan allowed her self to rock back and forth, so that Santa’s cock was fucking back and forth inside her arse.

He finger fucked her really hard and fast, pushing his hand in deep and twisting it, probing for the ‘G’ spot. Susan was panting and groaning, crying out loudly with each deep thrust of his fingers. She was now jumping up and down in time with each thrust of Santa’s hand, fucking Santa’s cock hard and deep insider her arsehole. He couldn’t believe just how tight she felt, and how big this position made him feel.

Susan’s thighs closed around Santa’s deep thrusting hand, which had the effect of squeezing Santa’s cock even harder. He let out a loud grown, being unable to hold back any longer, he began to pump his spunk into Susan’s rectum, his finger fucking stopped and Susan concentrated on bouncing up and down Santa’s cock, now lubricated with his thick, warm spunk. At the same time Santa, pushed up to meet her as she came down, forcing his cock deeper. Susan grunted with each deep penetration.

After a few seconds Santa started finger fucking Susan again, but now he had three fingers inside her, she spread her thighs, allowing him to push in deep. Again he used his thumb to rub her clit, alternating the deep rapid fucks with rubbing her clit. Susan was now lost in a world of own, she hugged Santa tightly, totally unable to do anything, as wave upon wave of pleasure flowed over her. Santa’s cock remained hard and firmly buried in her arse. The wave of pleasure built up into a raging storm, crashing into her, her cries grew to a scream as she was hit by her orgasm. Her limbs spasmed and it took all of Santa’s strength to hold, and at the same time continue to pump her cunt. Once she had calmed a little, he pushed a forth finger in, and pushed in hard, forcing his big thumb up against her clit, and this triggered another orgasm, fast upon the tail of the first. The waves of pleasure crashing over Susan were so intense that she passed out.

Slowly, Santa began to ease off his finger fucking, waiting for Susan to come back to the present. As she gained self awareness again she cuddled and kissed Santa through his beard. Santa was exhausted and he allowed himself to drift into a light semi-sleep. He was aware of the pressure being removed from his lap, and something covering him. Suddenly he jerked awake and realised he that he was alone, Susan had left. Oh well, he thought never mind he thought, and began to pull his suit back into order.
Might has well get off back home to Mrs Santa, hmmm yes…

It was quite late when Susan arrived back from her mother's, with her son. As she pulled into the drive she could see the lights were on in the house. That indicated that her husband was home, probably having prepared the evening meal, and she was late. Her son was chattering away but her mind was still on events earlier this evening and she wasn’t paying attention. She was feeling a mix of guilt and euphoria, and quite a bit of soreness too, she wouldn’t be having anal sex for a week or two that was for sure.

Later after the meal, when she was washing up, her husband came and stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her neck and then said “Hello Santa’s little fuck whore, still feel like being a naughty little girl? I’ve bought the suit home with me, so we can play again later.”
Susan didn’t say a word, but simply pushed her bum against her husband's erection…she'd have to persuade him not to give up the Santa position at work, or at least keep the outfit.

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How I got Good Grades at School

Dirtycharles on Taboo Stories

I was nearly 13 years old when I moved up into secondary school.  My
New school was called the Morgan and was in Stobswell area Dundee.  
It was an old building and it had large towers at the front, it was
quite imposing.  Fortunately most of my friends changed school at the
same time so I knoew a lot of the new commers.  It was a busy time of
my life for I had only recently discovered the wonders of sex.  I
visited my uncle about once a month and we usually had some form of
sex.  And at home my Dad would often come into my room at night and
wake to have his way with me.  Although I was having fun I was at
times feeling very tired.

Anyway at school we had mainly male teacher
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s, and for maths we had a
Mr Cook.  He was quite a nice teacher but he was quite strict when he
came to marking your papers or homework.  After I had been at the
Morgan for about 3 months we were given this heavy losd of Maths
Homework which had to completed over the weekend.  Well that
particular weekend I had arranged to go to Monifieth to visit my
Uncle as my Aunt was to be away.  I couldn't miss have my Uncle all
to myself so instead of doing my Homework I went to Monifieth.  I had
a fantastic time and seeing as my Aunt was away I slept in my Uncle's
bed with him.  I loved waking up in the morning to find my Uncle
beside me all naked, specially when I found out he usually woke up
with a hard on.  That weekend we had sex all over the house and by
the time I went home my pussy was feeling well fucked.

Monday morning came and it only then dawned on me, OOOPS Maths
Homework.  Everybody handed in their work except me.  Later on Mr
Cook stopped by the class I was in, English Lit UGH, and said that he
wanted to see me after my last class with regard to my missing
homework.  OH OH I thought I'm for it now.  

The rest of the day dragged on and 4pm came and I found my self
wainting in the classroom of Mr Cook.  He didn't keep me waiting long
and he prodeded to lecture me about the importance of doing
homework.  Now I was tried and very uptight with all the suspence of
waiting to get shouted at by Mr Cook.  Now that it was hapening I
couldn't stop myself from bursting into tears.  At First he never
noticed but whrn he did he just stood there with his mouth hanging
open.

"W W Whats the matter Susan" he said " Ididn't mean to make you cry"  
Looking around he saw a box of tissues on his desk.  "Come over here
and let me dry your tears"  So saying he walked round his desk and
sat down, reached for the box and pulled out a few tissues.  I went
and stood beside him and he gently wiped away my tears.  I am qiute
small and even when he was sitting down my head was level with his
head.  I had to stand quite close to him as he wiped my face.  He
used his right hand to stady my head and his left to pat my tears
away.  I sttod there sniveling and Mr cook started to stroke my hair
while at the same time saying things like "There there, its all
right, thats it you'll fine"

I shuffeld even closer and I lent my head foreard and rested it on
his shoulder.  This made it impossible for him to continue wiping my
face so he did the only thing he could, and was to put his arm around
me.  There we were with Mr Cook Stroking my hair with his right hand
as his left arm around my body.  I must admit I felt comforted.  
Suddenely I realised that his left arm had dropped a bit and his left
hand was now resting on my bottom.  I never moved or said anything
but I did push my face deeper into his neck.  After a bit he became a
bit bolder and squeezed my bum gently.  I remained quiet and he must
have taken this a a green light for his hand slipped down my bum and
onto my leg below my skirt.  Once there he started to slowly slide
his hand up my leg under my skirt.  soon he had his hand on my bottom
again, but time under my skirt and on my panties.  T encourage him I
gave a little Moan MMMMMMM.  Mr Cook then pushed his fingers under my
Panties and ran his fingers up and down my bum crack.  I then put my
arms around his neck and I lifted my head and looked him in his
eyes.  I leaned forward and kissed him on his lips.  I opened my lips
on contact and I pushed my tongue out and let it play with his
tongue.  Mr cook hesitated at first but he quickly started to kiss me
back.  His right stopped stroking my hair and with it he pulled my
shirt out of the waistband of my skirt.  When he had managed this his
hand dived under my shirt and start to squeeze my little a Cup
breasts.  He pushed up my Bra and played with my nipples.  OOOOOOO I
moaned in his mouth.  His other had been busy as well.  He had
brought it round to the front and he had pushed his hand down the
fron of my panties.  To help him I opened my legs and his fingers
found my little hairless pussy.  It was qiute damp by this time and
with a little bit of effort he managed to slip two fingers in my
cunt.  OOOO How I love to be finger fucked, but now I wanted to be
fucked for real, that is with Mr Cooks Cock.  I dropped my hand down
to his trousers and unzipped him.  I put my little hands inside and
pulled down his under pants.  His Cock was straining to get out and
it did.  It sprang out into my hands.  It was so big My tiny hands
would not go all around it.  It was all hard and warm and the outside
skin was lovely and soft, I couldn't wait for Mr Cook to get this
lovely cock inside me.  I rubbed his Cock up and down for him and he
groaned with real pleasure.

Mr Cook the grabbed my arms and pushed me away and as he looked into
my eyes he asked me

"Susan do you know what is happening,  Do you know what I want to do
to you now"

I Smiled at him and I answered, " Yes I know what you want to do, you
want to fuck me.  Thats OK for I want you to fuck me too.  Dont worry
I am not a virgin and I really want your Cock in me"

So saying I bent down and tried to get his Cock into my mouth, but it
was too big.  Mr cook reach under my skirt and pulled my panties
right down and I willingly stepped out of them.  He then Stood up,
making me let go of his big hard Cock, took me by the arms and lifted
me up.  He then sat me downon his desk and with one movement flipped
my skirt up past my waist.  I opened my legs wide which then made it
possible for him to get a clear view of my hairless cunt.  (by this
time I did have a few hairs growing but I kept it shaved as my uncle
liked it this way).

As he stared at my cunt he slowly undid his trousers and along with
his underpants pushed them to the floor.  Taking his Cock in his
right hand he guided it towards my dripping Cunt.  I felt it split my
cunt lips open wider and wider.  His Cock was so big that I never
thought it would fit in me.  Mr Cook took his time and very slowly
pushed his way in.  As he did so I pulled him to me hard while
breathing deeply and gasping all at the same time.  He stopped for a
bit then pushed in some more.  He kept on doing this until I had all
of his 9 ins in me.  (I know he was 9 ins for I measured him a few
weeks later)

Slowly at first then with increasing speed he started to fuck me in
and out.  OOOOOOOH I sighed as the monster Cock rammed in and out of
me.  I squeezed my Cunt muscles and he moaned out loud.   His thrusts
became quicker and all too soon I felt him go ridged and his cum
spurting at the neck of my womb.    I pressed down hard on his cock
as my own orgasm was almost there, then just as he was about to slip
out of me I came.  I just sat there shuddering and shuddering as
waves of fantastic pleasure rolled all over me, right down to my
toes.  This was one of my most explosive orgasms I have ever had, I t
went on for simply ages and Mr Cook had to hold me otherwise I would
have fallen of his desk.  I slowly came back down to earth and Mr
Cook was very sweet, he cuddled and kissed me all over.  He got down
on his knees and licked and kissed my Cunt.  He sucked all his cum
out and went on to give another orgasm, LOVERLY.  By the time he had
done this his Cock was all hard again so I asked him to fuck me
again.  He was quite happy to do so and this time he fucked me for
much longer and I had a loverly orgasm just before he did.

After that day Inever had a problem with Maths and when I went on to
French lessons I never had a problem there either.  Even if I never
actually did the work.  But that is another story.

Fucking my wife's gold digging friend

matt_sub on Taboo Stories

 

 

“Honey, I’m home!” I laugh as I enter the house. After no reply to my joke, I sigh, take off my jacket and put my briefcase on the floor. I walk into the kitchen and see a note on the fridge door. I pull it off and look at it while pouring some pineapple juice.

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Gone for food, be back at around 6oclock

Sally

 

I look at my watch, and see that it’s 4oclock. Typical, the day I get back from a week of working my ass off in Greece and my family isn’t there to welcome me. I’ve been working for a friend of my wife who already owns holiday homes in Majorca, Tenerife, and Sicily, and now wants me to build one in Crete. Rich Bitch! I think to myself, the only reason she has so much money is because she’s a fucking gold digger.

 

While I sit in the living room watching the footy and stuffing my face with some vanilla dessert Sally had left for me I start to relax and my eyes begin to droop. My thoughts go back to my boss, Rebecca, and I imagine that bitch sat in a room rolling around in her husband’s gold. Suddenly repomen come out of nowhere and start taking away all of her money. Her strong face suddenly softens and she starts to cry as all her money is taken away from her; a smile passes over my sleepy face. That gold-digging hoe is finally getting what she deserved I think, as I dream about the form of her led on the floor crying. Her back shudders as she is taken by the sobs, her shoulders move up and down in a flowing sweeping movement. Just at that moment the form of her stops moving, and the sound of her crying disappears. The sudden silence scares me and I stop smiling, what’s she doing now? Just as the thought hits me, she looks up right into the face and I see her tear stained eyes burning into me. I’m extremely shocked and slightly scared as she looks at me. Her face has hardened again, her eyes pierce my body, and I can feel myself start to shrink underneath her gaze. I can’t help but admire her strong persona but I feel small. Her eyes look me up and down and I feel an uncomfortable feeling build in my stomach, but strangely the feeling starts to go down to my balls and I feel my dick start to harden.

 

The environment changes, and I look around with confusion. I’m in a bathroom and I can hear water running and a voice singing. As I try to figure out which bathroom I’m in, or why I’m here, something hits me (not literally of course). It isn’t singing that I can hear, but moaning. I snap my head around to see a sight that will stick in my head forever. Led on the bathroom floor, in writhes of passion, is the stunning figure of Rebecca. She is completely naked and lost in the throes of self-sex. I feel my dick start to harden a second time in my pants, while I take in her body. Her slender legs are spread out wide while her hands run over her bronzed naked body. Her gorgeous pert breasts are a perfectly formed C cup and her nipples are standing out hard from the touch of the cold and the feel of her fingers pulling on them. Her fingers run over her flat stomach to her naked hairless pussy. She slowly spreads her pussy wide by her fingers using her middle finger to slowly run up and down her wet slit. As her finger runs over her clitoris her body shakes slightly. She grabs her nipples hard beneath her fingers and moans out loud. She slowly begins to rub her clitoris with her middle finger while pulling hard on her nipple, deep in the spasms of passion. Her soaking wet pussy shines as if enticing my dick and teasing me, making me harder than ever, forcing me to release my cock. I slowly unzip my pants and pull out my solid cock. I look up and see her now fingering her pussy hard with three fingers. Sliding them inside her slick wet pussy while her other hand runs down her stomach and starts to join her other. She starts rubbing her clitoris and begins moaning out loud. I furiously begin stroking my hard cock, and a moan escapes me. She looks up at me. Shocked I try to force my cock back inside. I can’t. I look up at her face, worried about what she will do. Confused, I see that she is staring directly at my cock, biting her lip. I stop trying to push it into my boxers and stare at her, curiously. She looks up at me, with a look that would make a gay man turn straight. Her bright blue eyes staring into me, and the sexiest grin on her face.

 

“Make me cum and you can fuck me like a real gold digger” she whispers, lying back down on the floor tiles. I feel like I am about to cum there and then and quickly strip off. I slide up next to her and kiss her hard, stroking her tongue with mine, biting on her succulent lips, tasting her. I shudder as I feel her body underneath mine. I roll on top of her and look into her luscious eyes with passionate titillation.

 

“Do you want me to fuck you, bitch?” I say to her running the head of my dick up and down her soaking wet slit.

 

“Yes, the old man doesn’t give me what I want anymore, I need a tomboy” she replies, her eyes staring at my naked body while her fingernails scrape down my back grabbing my ass.

 

“What is that exactly?” I tease, grabbing her hands and pushing them onto the floor

 

“You’re cock, I’ve fantasized it about the day I met you” I can’t take it anymore and force my whole cock into her. Her pussy is dripping wet and swallows me into her straight away, filling her with my whole length. I feel her pussy around my cock and moan into her neck, biting her hard while I start to fuck her on the bathroom floor. Her hands grab my ass pulling me even deeper inside her with every thrust. I feel the head of my dick smack against her g-spot and she lets out a loud moan

 

            “Yes, there! Right there, oh fuck me. Fuck me harder with you’re married cock. Mmm fuck, you feel so good inside me, yes, fuck it again,” she moans louder and louder as I feel my hard dick hit her g-spot more and more often. Every time I fuck her sweet dripping pussy I feel it spasm around my dick. I can feel her pussy tighten while my dick gets deeper inside her. Faster and faster I fuck her, hitting her g-spot every time I enter her.

 

            “Fuck I’m going to cum baby, keep going don’t stop, don’t ever stop” she screams and moans. She pulls me onto her. I fuck her faster. I fuck her harder and deeper with every thrust, my cock filling up every inch inside her pussy. She moans and screams my name. Fucking her I feel her pussy tighten and grip my dick hard.

 

            “Oh my god I’m Cumming,” she manages before the pleasure takes control of her body. Swept up under the tide of the fuck, I feel her pussy grip my dick hard, sucking it into her, keeping it in place. As her head is thrown back, she lets out a moan, and her pussy vibrates against my hard sensitive head causing my balls to tighten. Suddenly my dick is gripped so hard, it is forced from her pussy and a jet of sweet cum squirts from her pussy all over my naked body.

 

I wake with a start. There is water everywhere; I look up into the face of my wife grinning down at my hard cock with an empty glass in her hand.

 

“Nice dream?” she asks hungrily

“You have no idea” I reply

 

..to be continued, (maybe)

My 2nd trip to Moscow

phang on Taboo Stories


It was in August when I arrived - hot, humid, a typical summer day in Moscow. After checking in at the hotel and taking a shower I attempted to call Nichole. The telephone service is not the best and I was unable to reach her. I hired a taxi and went to my favorite restaurant for lunch. I spoke with my friend's cousin at the restaurant and he arranged for transportation to Nichole's flat.

Upon arriving the door was ajar and there was music coming from the inside. I knocked and yelled and Anna came into view. She had grown - both in height and figure. She screamed and ran to me throwing her arms around my neck and giving me the kiss of a lover instead of to one's future stepfather.

She told me Nichole was out getting some groceries so we talked. Soon

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Nichole arrived and after the kissing and hugging we put the groceries away. Nichole told me that they were ready to go to America, but she just couldn't leave her kid sister. Catherine lived with an aunt just down the street and she was the only family left in Moscow except for the elderly aunt.

We talked for a while and it was agreed that Catherine could also come to America and stay with us when we married. Nichole told me that Catherine would come to my hotel tomorrow and meet me and we could make the necessary plans.

The next morning just after rising, there was a knock on the door. When I opened the door there stood a 17-year old girl with deep brown eyes. Her hair hung down to her waist. She had a model's figure - no, not the skinny ones on the runway, I mean the one's you see in Victoria's Secret - full breasts without being wide, small waist and nicely shapped hips. And, she was absolutely beautiful.

"John, I'm Catherine, Nichole's sister. May I come in?"

"Sure," I stammered. "Come on in. Have you had breakfast?"

She hadn't, so I ordered breakfast for us. We talked and ate and I told her that she could also come to America and live with us.

"First, I guess I should tell you why I came to your hotel. Did you really fuck my sister and her daughter?"

"What?"Â I was totally at a loss for words.

"Nichole and Anna told me you fucked them and gave them the best feelings they ever had. Nichole said you were better than her husband ever was. Anna said you were very easy with her for her first time and she can hardly wait to have sex with you again. I have had one experience with sex and it was on a park bench with a boy and he lasted all of 30 seconds before he was squirting all over the place. Then he told all his friends. I want to experience what my sister and neice did, and that is why I am here."

"What would your sister say? I asked her to marry me."

"She is the one who sent me here. She wants me to experience your gentleness, also. Besides, when we move in with you, all three of us are going to have to share you."

Then she stood and untied the wraparound dress she wore. When it opened she was nude underneath. She had very little pubic hair and her breasts were standing up nicely. Her nipples were hard and erect. The sight also made something else hard and erect.

Catherine shrugged her shoulders and the dress dropped to the floor. She stepped over to me and kneeled down putting her hand on my crotch. She started rubbing up and down on my enclosed dick and it was beginning to get very uncomfortable. I stood and started to remove my pants when she undid the belt and unzipped my pants. I allowed them to fall as she pulled down the waistband of my shorts freeing my stiff dick from it's enclosure.

Catherine reached out and grasped the shaft telling me how large and pretty it is. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and stepped out of my house slippers reaching down and pulling her to a standing position. I pulled her close to me allowing her breasts to rest on my bare chest as my stiff dick pressed on her abdomen. She was going up on tiptoe trying to get my dick between her legs. I turned around, picked her up and carried her into the bedroom lying her on the bed. As I lay her down, she leaned over putting her lips over the head of my dick.

"Before today is over, I want you to teach me how to perform oral sex."

What could I say? Of course my answer was, "Okay."

I kissed her deeply and she caught on with kissing very fast. I think she had some experience here. I placed my hand over her breast and slowly massaged it tweaking her nipple while I moved down to feast on the other breast. When my mouth covered her nipple there was a sharp intake of breath. I continued kissing and massaging her breasts and she started to moan.Â

Slowly I moved my hand down to her abdomen rubbing the top of her slit, moving slowly down to her labia. Instinctively she spread her legs giving me better access to her treasures. I kissed my way down until I was able to take her mons into my mouth and now she was moving involuntarily with my tongue and fingers. When I stretched the skin over her clit with my lips and started to flip her clit with my tongue she was almost out of control. I inserted my finger into her and she had a powerful orgasm bucking up and down.Â

I backed off a bit to allow her to come down some, then I was back at it again licking and nipping and inserting two fingers in her. She became a wildcat grabbing my head and cramming it down into her pussy moaning and mewing as she threw her legs around my head. When I inserted my finger up into her and pressed on the underside of her clit while pressing down on it from the outside with my thumb she had another orgasm.

Again I allowed her to come down a bit and took her back to the brink. Just as she was about to orgasm I stopped and spread her legs moving upward over her. My dick found the opening and I pushed into her about 2 inches.

"Oh my goddddddd! That feels wonderfullllllllll" as I pushed into her another couple of inches. When she relaxed a little I pushed all the way into her until I felt my balls strike her ass.

"Oh, fuck me! Fuck me! Don't stop! That's the most wonderful thing I have ever felt. Fuck me! Hard! Harder!"

I obliged pulling out almost all the way and driving back into her as hard as I could. This time when she climaxed it caused her to cry. She wrapped her legs around me and crossed her heels holding me as tightly as she could. Her hands were pulling me as tightly into her chest as she could and kissing me so hard it hurt. I knew I was about to explode and told her to let me pull out.

"NO. FUCK ME. CUM IN ME! DON'T STOP FOR ANYTHING! FUCK ME - FUCK ME- FUCK ME!"

I felt it start deep down inside me and when I came it caused the inside of my dick to ache as I shot stream after stream of semen into her. Finally, fully sated, we stopped moving. I lay upon her and she slowly relaxed the grip she had on me with her legs. I pulled up to look at her body and kissed her nipple again. This brought on another small orgasm. I moved my hand across her stomach lightly causing her to jump and that brought on a small orgasm, also.

"Oh, stop. I can't take anymore."

Slowly I rolled off her looking at her beautiful body and face thinking that when they come to my house in New York I am going to be so tired with all three of them.Â

We showered, played some, and then I turned her around, bending her over and took her from behind. I slowly raised her up so I could hold her tits and reach her clit. What I did not anticipate was my dick hitting her clit's underside every time I stroked into her. We both came about the same time.Â

We finished cleaning up and I hired a cab to take us back to Nichole's flat. When we arrived, Anna ran out to greet us.

"Oh, you look so satisfied. Didn't I tell you he would satisfy you thoroughly? Isn't sex with him wonderful?"

Nichold came out from the kitchen, took one look at us and smiled. "I'm so glad you understood and helped Catherine experience sex so completely. Let's have some tea."

We had a cup of tea and some dainty cookies. As the girls were cleaning up, I went to the bathroom. When I came out, all three of them were naked and waiting for me, but that's another story.

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