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A Taste of my Cousin

PhantomStranger on Incest Stories

When I was younger, my brother, sister and I would spend at least a couple of weeks at our cousins' house in Massachusetts every summer. Last summer, however, was the most eventful. I had just turned 17, and in a year or so I would be well on my way to college. My two cousins were getting older as well. The youngest, Matt, was a little closer in age to my brother and sister, so they pretty much played together. However, the older of the two, Alycia, had just turned 14. She was very excited to be starting high school in the fall, but simultaneously sad that her summer was nearly over.

Alycia and I didn't always get along. I was a timid person who was strong in academics; she, on the other hand, was preppy and popular. She had soft, long blonde hair like strands of morning sun, big

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blue eyes, athletic build and a nice pair of C tits. She wasn't above using her body to her advantage, and had my brother and Matt running around like a pair of slaves. Unfortunately for her, I was a little wiser, and wouldn't toss my pride for a pair of freshman boobs.

 Still, she was devilishly persistent. One night, we decided to go for a swim in her pool. After a rousing game of marco polo, we went inside to watch scary movies (as we usually did). I quickly grabbed the best spot on the couch and settled into the suspense. Alycia walked over and sat next to my brother, and much to his enjoyment, she was still wearing her bikini top.

 "Matt, can you get me a soda?" she asked. Her brother leapt up to grab one from the kitchen, and my brother followed, muttering something about getting the last root beer. Alycia paused the video and forced out a shiver.

 "Wow, it's cold in here."

 "Well, maybe you should change out of that wet bathing suit," I responded. She stood up and gave me a little grin, and skipped off to her bedroom to change. Meanwhile, Matt and my brother came back upstairs, sodas in hand.

 "Where's Alycia?" asked Matt.

 "She went to go change," I replied.

 "Well, tell her to hurry up! I wanna restart the movie!"

 I got up and walked down the hall to Alycia's bedroom. Her door was ajar, but no one was around. I peeked in and announced that we were going to restart the movie. Still no response. I walked inside, only far enough to make sure that the room was empty. I was wrong.

 The door closed behind me, and Alycia jumped out on to my back. Her smooth, tan legs wrapped around my hips, and her wet top pressed against my shirt. We wrestled for a bit, but eventually I peeled her off my back and tossed her on her bed. We laughed and caught our breath.

 "What the hell was that for?"

 "Oh, I just wanted to see how you'd react."

 "Yeah, well, you got your wet bathing suit all over my back."

 "Oh, you know you loved it."

 "Excuse me?" I wasn't surprised, but a little aroused. I tried to regain control of the situation.

 "You heard me," she said. "You. Loved. It. I could feel the way your hands grabbed my thighs." I blushed a little. Yeah, I'd been a little rough with her.

 "You wanna feel it again?" She tugged on her bottoms, exposing her firm ass. I was definitely getting stiff at this point. "Oh, maybe you want..."

 She started with her bikini top, turning around so that her back faced me. She tugged on the string slowly, letting the straps fall seductively to her sides. She held the thin fabric there for a short while, then dropped it. Her tits were every bit as gorgeous as I'd hoped they'd be, and I was slightly ashamed that I was enjoying this as much as I was.

 "C'mon, Mike. They won't bite," she moaned, pressing her chest against my shirt. I pulled my shirt off, feeling the heat of her nipples against my chest. She guided me over to her bed, where she'd been setting up for our little encounter. On her nightstand were a jar of vaseline and a tin of altoids. With some difficulty, she managed to pull off my shorts, exposing my rigid boner. She took the jar of vaseline and dipped her fingers in generously. She spread it around her palm before wrapping her fingers around my six incher. It wasn't long before my penis was nice and slippery. She then took my hands and dipped them into the vaseline. She guided them to her breasts, and she helped me massage the jelly into her tits. Once they were slick, she leaned forward and pressed her boobs around my dick. Slowly but surely she pumped up and down, getting a rhythm going. I was in ecstasy, both physically and mentally. It was like a fantasy.

 Unfortunately, she didn't plan on letting me explode on her chest. She let her tits fall down as she leaned back and grabbed the altoids. She took one out of the tin, and after a moment's pause took out two more. She told me to get ready for a wild ride. She popped the mints in her mouth, and tenderly began to swallow my cock. She started with just the head, playing around the rim with her tongue while the mints melted in her mouth, coating my member in a sweet and tingly sensation that was heavenly. She forced more of it down into her throat, and the mint juice began to seep into my urethra. It was stunning, chilling and warm at the same time. She let her hands roam around my lower body, caressing my thighs and massaging my balls. Eventually, I managed to work a hand down to her slippery tits, which were still radiating heat from being fucked earlier. She moaned as I played with her nipples. Soon, I reached the my limit, and I whimpered, "Alycia, I'm coming."

 She felt my dick grow inside her mouth and pursed her lips. A surge of ecstasy rolled through my body, followed by several others. Alycia gulped it down, getting a little drip out of the corner of her mouth. She proceeded to tease my balls again while she gently milked my penis with her lips. When she was finally done, she smiled and licked some stray drops of spunk from her mouth. I laid back and let out a huge sigh, and she dragged herself on top of me.

 I won't ever badmouth freshman sluts again.

Violation

PantyhosePrincess on Transgender Stories

Violation

by

Michele Nylons

 

I have been home from work for over an hour; I lift my head from the brief that I have been reading by the light of a desk-lamp. The room is full of shadows. I look at the antique clock on the mantle and see it is approaching eight o’clock and I look over at the window; it is dark out. I close the file on my desk and then close the curtains in the study. I go from room to room closing all of the curtains, double checking to make sure there isn’t a chink or breach in any of the curtains that will allow anyone to peek inside my house.

 

My house is a small two-bedroom cottage

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with a study, lounge and combined kitchen-dining room. My bedroom has an ensuite. It is located in a quiet cul-de-sac in a quiet neighbourhood where everyone keeps to themselves. It is perfect for me. Perfect because I am single (due to a messy divorce where she got everything except the debts), perfect because I work odd hours, and prefect because I like my privacy; oh, and also perfect because I am a closet transvestite.

 

Like most crossdressers, for most of my adult life I have had the urge to dress-up as a woman for short periods of time, and I often used to dress in my wife's underwear when she was away on business. Since the divorce some two years ago, me, Michael, the respectable businessman, likes to transform into Michele, the sexy secretary (or naughty nurse; or whatever takes my fancy at the time) whenever it pleases me to do so. Living alone, and having the privacy to dress when it suits me, I have spent many hours developing the persona of Michele over the last two years. Of course I have to keep my secret life secret; and even though I have a strong desire to do so, I have never ventured out dressed as Michele.

 

I have acquired an extensive wardrobe, first at opportunity shops and then later at women’s clothing shops, insisting to the shopkeepers that I am buying the clothes as presents for my wife. Lingerie is easy to buy, as it is never considered unusual for a man to buy nice underwear for his wife or lover.


I bought my first pair of women's shoes from an opportunity shop, and once I had figured out my size in women’s shoes, I went ahead and purchased many styles of high-heeled pumps and sandals; again insisting to inquisitive shop assistants that they were presents for my wife. I sometimes even had the boxes gift-wrapped to maintain the façade.


I have experimented with wearing my wife's makeup with various degrees of success and failure during the years of my marriage. After she left me I obtained all the makeup I needed easily by purchasing a couple of complete makeup kits ("its for my niece's birthday; she's just turned thirteen" I told the shop assistant). I have added more cosmetics to this makeup collection by throwing any cosmetic item I desire in with the week's groceries when I’m out shopping. No one ever questions me at the checkout; husbands just pick up whatever their wives have written down for them on the shopping list after all.


It is easy to purchase women's jewellery of course, but my biggest problem was how to get my hands on some nice wigs. The problem was solved when I was sent by my firm interstate to Sydney on a business trip. I went to Paddy’s Market and there a sympathetic lady in a market stall that sold women’s wigs helped me pick out and try on three different wigs of varying styles and hair colourings. I purchased the wigs and then went up to Oxford Street where I went into a ‘specialty shop' and bought two pairs of breastforms in different sizes.


I love being Michele; I transform into her at every opportunity I get, and I spend most evenings and weekends dressed and fully made-up. I do not consider myself gay; in fact when I’m not dressed as Michele my sexual fantasies revolved around women; but when I’m dressed as Michele I often fantasise about being with a man or having a ‘lesbian' encounter with another transvestite.


I am terrified that my secret life will be exposed. When I am dressed I keep all of the doors locked, the shades closed and of course I never answer the door. Although I have become adept at applying makeup and dressing en-femme, and I believe that I make quite an attractive mature woman, I would never dream of going out dressed as Michele.

 

I read books and look at magazines and movies where transvestites have hot sexual encounters with each other and with male admirers. My favourite place to live out my fantasies is the Internet. I troll the chatrooms and cyber-space meeting places and I sometimes perform on webcam with other TVs and admires. I have been thinking a lot lately of either placing a discreet ad in a sex shop or advertising my availability in a contact magazine.



I check the time once more on the antique clock, and through the gloom I see that it is eight oh five. Now that I have finished working on my legal brief and the house has been made secure, I move towards my bedroom; my breathing quickening in anticipation. It’s time to transform into Michele and have some fun!


I strip off my clothes, shave my face closely and then take a long hot shower. I run my hands all over my chest, arms, legs and buttocks and am pleased to find them stubble-free. I fully shaved my body only two days previously and I used a hair-removal cream to remove all of the hair from the crevice of my behind and my scrotal sac. I can’t go to the beach like this, it would look suspicious being fully shaved. I also have to be careful at work, but working in a busy office where good grooming is expected, it is not unusual for a man to have the hairless ‘Metro’ look. The joke is that when my male work colleagues discuss fashion and the styles of the latest suits; I secretly wish I were dressed in the secretaries’ clothes rather than the latest business suit.

 

I dry myself off and sit at the dresser. I take my time applying foundation; it closely matches my skin colour and covers up the few blemishes that mark my face. I liberally coat my face and neck with face powder, one shade darker than my foundation; I now have the blank canvas on which to apply the rest of my cosmetics.


I apply eyeliner next, from the inner corner of my eyes to the outer corners, gradually thickening the line as I go. When I have thick black line running along the edge of my eyelashes I reach for my eyeshadow.


I select a pale blue which I apply to my eyelids and then blend it with a shade of dark pink which I brush onto the upper part of my eye sockets and right up to my eyebrows. Then I rouge my cheeks, defining my cheekbones. I like to use more eyeliner, rouge and eyeshadow than is the fashion nowadays. I like to imitate the makeup styles of the eighties rather than the current demure ‘less is more' look.


I apply a light coating of ‘skin-glow' face powder all over my face and neck to set the makeup and to give my face a subtle radiance. I carefully brush lashings of mascara onto my lower and upper eyelashes. I like to wear lots of mascara and have acquired a Maybelline product that does not clot and is relatively easy to apply.


I take my time applying my favourite Max Factor ‘Lasting Colour’ lipstick to my lips. I apply the base coat carefully just outside of my lip-line so that my lips appear fuller. I let the base coat set for a minute and then apply the clear topcoat over the ‘Raging Ruby’ lipstick and purse my lips.

 

I light a cigarette and concentrate while I paint plum red nail polish on my finger and toenails. Putting on two coats takes a few minutes but the effect is worth it. I keep my nails quite long and manicured; but this is another ‘Metro-sexual’ fad that is common among the men that I associate with at work and it does not attract attention. I stub out my cigarette and consider getting a drink. No, I decide I want to finish dressing first.


I study the three wigs sitting on their stands. I have a blonde shoulder-length, a black bob with cerulean highlights through it and my favourite brunette, with cerise highlights. I select the brunette and carefully lift it from the stand and brush it with my special wig brush. I admire the sheen of the artificial hair as I position the wig on my head and adjust it so that the fringe is straight and level with my eyebrows.

 

I open the bottom drawer in the dresser and there are my two pairs of breastforms. I take the smallest pair as I want a certain look tonight; more sophisticated then the bawdy size forty-two’s would permit. I affix them to my shaved chest with medical adhesive tape and cosmetic gum.


I open another drawer in the dresser and select a packet of flesh-toned sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose. I like to wear pantyhose as a foundation garment to help flatten my tummy, and to cover the small nicks and varicose veins on my forty-year-old thighs and ankles. I feel the first small tingle of excitement as I smooth the pantyhose up my legs and over my tummy and buttocks. I carefully arrange the toes of the hosiery around my painted toenails so that I don’t ladder them.

 

I stand up and walk over to my armoire. The armoire is an extravagance that I bought the week after my wife moved out and it is now filled with all of my female attire. For some reason I can’t mix my female clothing in with my male clothes. The built-in-robe that holds my boring business suits, shirts and dress shoes holds no interest for me tonight. Tonight I am totally absorbed with my armoire and the girly treasures contained inside its oak doors.

 

First I select some lingerie from a deep wooden drawer; the lingerie has acquired the delicate fragrance of the camphorwood drawer and I bring it to face and feel the sensuous satin on my skin and inhale the feint perfume. I place the lingerie I have selected to wear on my bed. My bed is a king-size four-poster with scarlet satin sheets and a black chintz comforter; another extravagance that I indulged in when the bitch left me.

 

I sit down on the bed and my pantyhose hiss as they rub on the comforter; little electric sparks shoot through my legs and my penis begins to swell inside the nylon sheath of my pantyhose. I push it between my legs and allow it to deflate so that I can continue dressing without an unsightly lump in my crotch.

 

I step into a white lace suspender belt that is fitted with three garter straps on each leg and then put on a matching white lace brassiere, adjusting my breastforms so that they fill the cups. I sit back down on the bed and slip a pair of taupe nylon stockings up my legs and adjust the dark back-seams so they were straight. I fix the dark welts of the stocking-tops to my suspender straps. My legs have a lovely sheen as they glisten in the lamplight; stockings worn over pantyhose give my legs a gossamer-like appearance and my red painted toenails peek through the sandal-toe-reinforced stockings. I run my hands up and down my legs enjoying the sensuous feel of the nylon but have to stop myself when my penis begins to rouse again.

 

I pull a pair of white satin full-cut panties up my legs and smooth them around my buttocks and over the suspender belt and then step into a peach coloured satin half-slip. The lace hem of the half-slip flutters against my stocking tops. The scintillating feel of the lingerie on my body arouses me further and I have to reach inside my panties and hose and adjust myself.

 

I walk back to the armoire and select a navy blue women’s business suit and lay it out on the bed. I step into the skirt and admire the single pleat at the front and the split side. It looks both professional and sexy, but it couldn’t really pass as a business suit because the hem only just covers my stocking-tops. I bought the suit off the rack at Carla Zampatti in Sydney and had the skirt adjusted at a tailor in Oxford Street who is probably the only man in Sydney that would dare to cut a hem that short on woman’s business suit. Of course he is used to the sort of clientele who make such requests.

 

I button myself into a peach coloured, long-sleeved, satin blouse and tuck it into the waistband of my skirt and close the zipper. I adjust the waistband of my skirt, and adjust the hem down over my slip. The skirt is tight around my buttocks and thighs and the hem sits high up on my legs.

 

I strut over to the armoire and select a pair of black high-heeled sandals and sit down at the dresser and pull them on, fastening the ankle straps. Nylon encased painted toenails peek from the black patent leather straps. I open another drawer and mooch among my jewellery collection. I slip a gold anklet on my right ankle and adjust it so that it falls below the strap and buckle of my high-heeled sandal. I clip on a pair of gold drop earrings; even ‘Metro’s’ aren’t getting around with both ears pierced so I have to make do with clip-ons. I put on an elegant gold ladies watch and two gold bangles on each of my wrists and a matching gold chain necklace around my neck.

 

I give my face another dusting of finishing powder and put another top-coat of lipstick on my lips. I spray my favourite perfume ‘Poison’ on my decolletage and spray a modest mist of the perfume under my skirt, a trick that I leaned watching my wife dress. I pick up the suit jacket off the bed and put it on and walk over to the full-length mirror that I also installed after my wife left, and make some small final adjustments to my wig, makeup and clothes.

 

I’ve got the look that I really like. The heavy eighties makeup, the subtly-streaked shoulder-length hair, the tight skirt, matching jacket and leg show make me look like one of the businesswomen or secretaries from work but only if they have the dress sense of a trollop. My skirt is way too short and tight and the side-split exposes my stocking tops. Yes I’ve got the look I really like, sophisticated but slutty!

 

I saunter into the lounge, my heels clicking on the tiles and my nylons swishing as my thighs rub together under my skirt. I take another look at the ornate clock on the mantle and note that it is now nine fifteen. I take some time to just stand there enjoy the pleasure of being Michele. The soft caress of my hair on my face, the feel of my satin and nylon underwear on my skin, the taste of my makeup, the scent of my perfume, the whole womanly feeling of being dressed sexy and sophisticated. I balance on my high-heels and then walk towards the kitchen to get myself that drink. The hem of my tight skirt clutches at my thighs, constricting my stride and I concentrate on stepping out, one high-heel in front of the other. My gait is sexy and I imaging how a man sitting on my lounge suite would see me.

 

A sexy sophisticate in a skirt that is way too short and heels that are much too high, wearing far much makeup; her buttocks swaying from side to side in her tight skirt, the back-seam of her nylon stockings leading his gaze down to her sexy black high-heels; that’s how he would see me.

 

"If only!" I chuckle to myself as I walk through the darkened room.

 

"If only what?" I hear a voice say from the corner of the room.

I spin around and look into the darkened room, half-believing that I am hearing things. The room is lit only by my desk-lamp; the drawn curtains have made the room gloomy, with thick shadows in the corners. I peer into the corner and see a dark shape sitting on one of my lounge chairs. He is dressed in a dark suit and I can see that he is a little heavy, his paunch hangs over his belt where his coat is open.

 

"What the fuck!" I whimper.

 

"Who the fuck are you, what are you doing here and how did you get in?" I hiss at the man.

 

"I’m Robert, I’m here to do whatever I want, and I used the spare key you hide under the second flower flowerpot from the left on your windowsill," he answered sarcastically.

 

"What the fuck do you mean do whatever you want? And what the fuck is a Robert?" I snapped back, putting on a false bravado.

 

"A Robert is the guy you chat with in the Trannyweb chat room you dumb cunt!" the man laughs.

 

"But I’m fed up with talking dirty with you on line and looking at you on your webcam. I’ve decided to come and get some of the real thing," he sniggers.

 

Of course, Robert is the name of one of the guys I chat with regularly on line; we have all sorts of cyber-sex and I know I have ‘performed’ for him a number of times on webcam. I realise that now that I’m a victim of my own on-line sexual proclivities.

 

The man stands up, grunting as he hauls his bulk out of the chair. I take my chance as he struggles to his feet; and I run towards my bedroom. I don’t stand a chance in my high-heels and tight skirt and the man sticks his foot in the doorjamb as I attempt to close the door and lock it on him. He pushes the door open and I stagger back and fall on the bed. He turns on the ceiling light, harshly illuminating the room.

 

"Ok Michele, we can do this the hard way or the easy way," Robert grins down at me as I sit on the bed looking away from him and staring demurely down at the floor.

Robert holds out a soft hand to me, his nails are clean and manicured. I take it in mine and stand up, shaking in anticipation with what is about to happen. Robert looks me over slowly with hungry eyes. He looks down at my black high-heeled sandals and follows my shapely; nylon encased legs to where they disappear inside the hem of my skirt. My stockings shimmer in the harsh light. His eyes continue up my suit, resting for a few seconds on my false breasts, pushing out the fabric of my satin blouse. He gazes into my face, his eyes engorging themselves on my full plum-red lips, my heavily mascaraed eyes, my rouged cheeks framed by my brunette hair.

"Fuck, you are ten times better in real life than on a webcam!" he groans and pulls me to him.

His tongue thrusts into my mouth as he crushes his lips against mine. He groans and his hand goes straight under my skirt and begins to brutally squeeze my buttocks through my satin panties. Robert pulls me closer, his breath is sweet and he has obviously just used a mouthwash. His rock hard penis is pushing against me though the fabric of his trousers and my skirt. He pushes me away from him releasing his grip and looks me up and down again with wanton lust.

"Lift yer skirt!" he demands.

"Whaaat?" I stammer, dazed and confused.

Slap! Robert's hand snakes out and he backhands me across my cheek.

"Lift yer fucking skirt Michele or I'll tear the fucking thing off you!" he shouts.

What can I do now? This guy has me trapped in my own home. Even if I scream and shout to attract attention I couldn’t live with the humiliation of my neighbours knowing I’m a crossdresser. My firm might find out! My fucking bitch wife might find out!!!

I look down at the man’s feet and I take the hem of my skirt in both hands and slowly raise it up my thighs. Robert's eyes follow the hem and open wide as my firm thighs encased in the sheer pantyhose, and then the darker welts of my stocking tops, slowly come into view. He gasps as the first glimpse of my white satin panties becomes exposed and he reaches out and strokes his hand up and down by thighs; his smooth hand slithering over my diaphanous nylons.

"Oh fuck, you're just like I dreamed you would be; I can't wait any longer!" he groans.

Robert grabs me roughly and spins me around so that I am facing the bed. He pushes down on my shoulders and I fall forward, doubled over so I that am tottering on my heels with my weight supported by my outstretched hands on the bed. I hear a ripping sound that can only be the zipper of his fly being pulled down. Inside I am feeling trepidation and apprehension.

Robert lifts my skirt up and pushes it over my back so that my silky buttocks are exposed; my rear is pushed up at him as I struggle to keep my balance. Then I feel a hot iron bar pushing against my panties; he rubs it all over my panty-clad buttocks. I realised the hot iron bar is Roberts's erect penis. His erection slides under the silken gusset of my panties and wedge’s itself in the crack of my buttocks between my panty gusset and my pantyhose. He rubs his swollen member back and forth inside the silken sheath, groaning and panting.

"Oh fuck that feels good," he moans.

I realise that Robert is receiving tremendous pleasure, dry humping my nylon encased arse and I also realise I can probably help get him off quickly. I push back against him and lift one hand off the bed and reach behind and stroke his cock through the slick panty material. Robert must be finding it even more arousing, my red-painted fingernails raking his glans through my silken panties. He continues to groan and push against my backside but then he stops suddenly.

"Oh no you don’t you fucking tranny whore! I know what you’re trying to do!" he shouts and pushes me in the back so that I fall on the bed.

I lie face-down on the bed and hear him rummaging around in my dresser. Then he stomps back to the bed and flips me over onto my back. Robert is very strong I realise. Then I look at what he is holding in his hand; he has a bunch of my pantyhose.

"Spread out bitch!" he demands; and suddenly I know where he is going with this.

"No! No! No! No! Pulllleeesssee!!!" I beg of him and try to sit up.

"Get down on the bed you fucking whore!" he grunts and pushes me back down on the bed.

Robert falls on top of me pinning me with his weight. As much as I try to struggle I can’t fight him and I end up tied to the four-poster bed, my wrists and ankles stretching at the pantyhose that tie me to the bedposts. I can move my arms and legs a little because Robert has tied me by the wrists and ankles to the four bedposts using four pair of pantyhose. But although I have some freedom of movement, I am well and truly fastened to the bed by the nylon ligatures.

Robert sits on the bed and takes his time getting undressed. He neatly folds the trousers of his suit and lays them over the back of my dresser chair and hangs his shirt and jacket there as well. He turns around when he is finally fully naked and I see his tumescent penis poking straight out from under his pot belly. It is long, thick and swollen; his glans is shiny and purple, a thin string of pre-seminal fluid drools from the eye.

He walks over to the bed and without any warning just drops himself on top of me. I am pinned under his weight and the bed sags appreciatively. He raises himself up over me and lowers his face to mine, breathing in my perfume.

"Oh fuck this feels so good," he whispers and pushes his lips against mine.

He is wearing after-shave and deodorant and I taste mouthwash as he slips his tongue into my mouth. At least he is a considerate molester I think to myself.

Robert kisses me passionately, his lips pressed hard against mine, his tongue explores under mine then slowly works its way around my mouth, flicking and probing. His body is hard against me and his hand slides under my back and lifts me off the bed slightly, it comes to rest on my buttocks. He rubs his hand there, the material of my dress and half-slip whispering against my panties and hose.

"Mmmm," Robert whimpers, his lips still against mine.

I lie still, neither encouraging him or denying him what he wants.

"God I just have to have you hun, my lovely transvestite webcam queen; this is just how I imagined it would be!"

Robert kisses me again as his other hand slides down and seizes both of my buttocks. He lifts the hem of my business suit skirt and caresses my half-slip. His hands work in a circular motion in time with his tongue, rubbing the silky slip against my tight panties. I now realise that he is gyrating his hips against mine; pulling the lower half of my body against his as his passion intensifies.

I lie still forcing myself not to move, to just take what is coming.

Using the utmost self-control I force myself to go limp in his arms again and allow him to grind his body against mine. His erection pushes against my stomach. I can feel the heat of it though the material of my skirt and slip.

Robert gyrates against me, his tongue working feverishly in my mouth, his lips crushing mine. The hands on my arse paw at my buttocks and pull my lower body harder against him. He is 'dry humping' me; pushing his erect member against me through my clothes. I perceive a deep humming deep down in his throat and he begins to breathe heavily as he continues to kiss me deeply.

Robert reaches a hand between our bodies and adjusts his penis, then his hand flies back to my arse and he rucks up my skirt and uses both hands to caress my buttocks through my slip as he pulls me back against him.

He grinds himself against me, his cock hard against my lower abdomen. I can feel the girth of it though the layers of slip, panties and pantyhose. I concentrate harder on not responding in any way and just allowing Robert to do what he wants to.

Roberts kisses are a hard insistent invasion of my mouth; every few seconds he has to break to take a breath; I can taste my lipstick and makeup. During these little gasps for breath he pants and moans utterances.

"Yes! oh yes baby! so good! so good!!!"

"Gotta do it soon! gotta do it soon!!!"

Robert reaches down again and struggles with his erection and he pushes it down then releases it so that it springs forward and at the same time he forces my legs open.

His cock is now wedged between my legs; encased in the silky sheer material of my half-slip, hard against my crotch.

"Oh my god!" Robert groans and begins to hump against me.

He gets into rhythm, dry fucking me in time with his feverish kisses; slowly circling his manhood against my body. Robert tugs on my slip and I feel it drag down my thighs until it is around the tops of my knees. Now I can feel his turgid penis trapped between my pantied crotch and gossamer cloaked thighs. Robert pushes against me and thrusts his cock into the silken trap made by my pantyhosed thighs and nylon panty crotch. I can feel the head of his penis rubbing itself along mine through my panties; my penis held in place tight between my legs by the gusset of my pantyhose.

Robert quickens his pace and his cock begins to throb. He pushes against me harder and holds me so tight that I’m afraid he will squeeze the breath out of me. His tongue is now a wild wet animal, thrashing in my mouth, fluttering and exploring every crevice.

Both his hands clench my buttocks squeezing them roughly through my panties as he pushes me down into the mattress to the rhythm of his thrusts. He groans and grasps my arse so tight that I am worried he will tear through my panties and pantyhose. He pulls me hard against him and I feel his penis begin to pulse and throb. Then he quickly pulls himself away from me.

"No, no, no, no, you fucking don’t! I’m not falling for that; I want the real thing!" he gasps, his body shuddering as he concentrates on preventing his orgasm.

Robert rests for a minute, pulls my slip back up and then moves from between my legs and moves further up the bed kneeling with his crotch level with my face. His hard cock wobbles in front of my eyes.

"Touch it!" he orders.

I reach out with my right hand, only slightly encumbered by the pantyhose binding it to the bedpost, and I gently stroke his turgid member with my fingertips.

Robert leans back slightly so that he can see my painted nails trailing along his shaft as I wank him. A thin thread of shimmering clear pre-come runs from the purple head of his penis and drips onto my satin sheets. He reaches out and caresses my thighs and stocking tops and then works his way up to my panties. I stiffen as I feel his hand go inside my panties and begin to fumble about. I force myself to relax and he eventually finds my thin soft cock nestled in the crotch of my satin panties and he begins to free it from its little prison.

I concentrate on slowly masturbating him to the best of my ability. I grasp his member tightly and slowly squeeze and then flutter my fingers against the shaft as I work my hand up and down his penis. He is obviously enjoying it because he is just staring at my hand wanking him while his hand strokes my stocking tops. His other hand finally frees my member, he begins to squeeze it harder and harder.

I stroke his cock with firmer faster strokes. He lowers his head and kisses me, gently sliding his tongue along my gums, exploring my mouth. Then he sits back on his haunches again and removes his hand from inside my panties.

Robert reaches out and puts his hands on my shoulders and turns me sideways on the bed. He draws himself closer and takes my head in his hands and pushes his crotch forward so that the head of his cock is between my lipsticked lips. He keeps pushing until I open my mouth. The musky smell of his loins is mingled with the faint odour of body lotion or talc.

"You take this bitch, and don't bite or you're fucking dead!" he laughs.

He pushes his sleek hard manhood into my mouth until I start to gag and then he commences fucking my face. He thrusts his sleek skinned penis in and out of my mouth. Underlying the taste of his body lotion there is also a sweet salty taste that I know to be pre-seminal fluid. My gag reflex remains suppressed as long as he doesn’t drive his cock too deep into my throat, and I can tell that he is very aware of this because he is obviously holding himself back.

I breath through my nose to compensate for the thick member filling my mouth. Robert tightens his grip on my head and eases his cock purposely in and out of my mouth. He pulls it back until my lips circle his purple glans and then thrusts forward, forcing his turgid meat deeper into my mouth. I move my tongue around the shaft and can sense his enjoyment. Robert is moaning and grunting with pleasure.

"Yeah you bitch whore, take this!"

"Take it bitch, take it!" Robert howls as his pleasure nears climax.

Robert quickly pulls his penis from my mouth and sits back on his haunches again.

"Nearly lost it again. As much as I’d love to fill your pretty face with spunk I have other plans," he pants.

Robert rests for a minute or two, occasionally reaching down to kiss me passionately to keep himself aroused, but being careful not to drive himself over the brink.

Robert stands and moves back down to the bottom of the bed. He jams two pillows under the small of my back, lifting my lower body off the bed. He rucks my skirt and slip back up around my waist and pulls my legs apart and then lifts my high-heels high up off the bed. He sits on his haunches between my outstretched legs, my nylon-sheathed legs are held open by the bonds tied around my ankles, my gleaming black high-heels held high. My heavy makeup is smeared from Robert’s kisses and sweaty passion, my damp hair is strewn around the pillow framing my face. We are both panting.

Robert positions himself further up the bed so that his member rubs against my panty crotch. He reaches out and pulls the gusset of my panties to one side exposing the crevice of my arse now protected only by the gossamer thin veil of my pantyhose.

I know what is coming and instinctively I try to push myself down into the mattress and away from the invading member but Robert takes hold of my waist and digs his hands into me to hold me steady.

"Oh no you don't Michele; hold still while I tends to my needs, it will all be over soon" he hisses.

His hard cock rubs against the thin gauzy nylon of my pantyhose and pushes the silky material into the crevice of my arse. Then Robert adjusts his member so that his glans is nestled against the bud of my sphincter. I feel Robert pull the gusset of my panties further across my buttocks so that he has an unobstructed view of his penis poised at my rear entrance; his erect member pushes the nylon of my pantyhose tight against my sphincter. He says something.

"Don’t forget the lube!" he whispers.

"Whaat?" I stammer.

"I think you will appreciate some lube about now Michele!" he says.

I reached under the pillow; my hand hampered by the bondage of the pantyhose tying it to the bedpost. I search for the tube of lube that I have put there previously this evening in anticipation of girly fun. I grasp it and hold it out to him.

"No, you do it Michele," Robert laughs.

He takes the tube of KY jelly and squeezes a big blob of the cool slippery liquid into my hand.

"You do it! And be nice and gentle I don't want to come before I get it in you!"

I stretch my hand down to Robert’s engorged manhood. It is rock hard and I put my hand around it, it feels enormous and menacing, throbbing in my hand. Robert looks down to see me lying there with my legs wide apart, my high-heels held high in the air, my legs encased in my diaphanous nylons with my white satin panties pushed to one side of my arse, exposing my buttocks. He watches as my long delicate fingers, their red painted nails glimmering with the shine of the lubricant, slide feather-like up and down his hard cock, coating it with a generous amount of KY jelly.

"Oh Michele, you're going to get it now!" he moans.

His hands move to my hips and I can feel his now well-lubricated glans pressing against my sphincter. But there is something preventing his entry; the nylon gusset of my pantyhose! He hasn't pulled my pantyhose down or torn a hole in them!

"Pantyhose!" I gasp.

"Yes, I love them!" he exclaims and thrust his hips forward.

The head of his penis slides inside my tight hole, the lube assists his entry but the nylon gusset of my sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose is also pushed inside me. The pain of having Robert's hard cock pushing inside my sphincter is bad enough but the nylon wrapped around the head of his cock is like fine sandpaper against the walls of my rectum.

"Oh God!" I groan in agony and then I look sideways to see myself reflected in a full-length wall-mounted mirror.

I am impaled on the head of Roberts's cock as I lie there with my legs spread, skirt hitched up and Roberts's gut hanging over me as he thrusts harder. His eyes close in concentration and ecstasy as he stuffs more of his tumescent member inside me. My pantyhose grow tight around my buttocks and between my groin as Robert forces more of the sheer fabric further inside me. He groans and holds me so tight that the pain is almost more than I can bear; I feel a searing heat as my insides are invaded.

Suddenly the flimsy nylon rips and Roberts's well-lubricated shaft drives itself all the way inside me as the resisting pantyhose gusset tears away. His cock is so big, and so deep inside me, that it knocks the wind out of me. I feel Robert's thighs against mine, his skin whispering on my nyloned legs as he grinds into me. His large gut is now resting firmly against my tummy and his hands give way and his full weight presses down on me.

"Oops, don't fall down Robert," he laughs, "I'm just about to start the ride!"

He pushes himself back up and takes his weight on his arms and starts to kiss my neck. Then one of his hands fumbles around at the front of my crotch. His hand strokes my sleek thighs as he slowly rapes my back passage.

Robert starts to slowly thrust in and out of me, hardly moving his cock more than an inch in and out; he is panting and slobbering at my neck, kissing and licking me. I close my eyes and try to relax my internal muscles so that the pain in my back passage will subside.

Robert's hand strokes my thighs and groin as he slowly fucks me, he is obviously delighted in the feel of the slinky nylon and satin on his skin because he is pushing his crotch hard against my buttocks on the in stroke. He begins to fuck me harder and faster, establishing a hard and fast rhythm. I relax my sphincter and concentrate on keeping my back passage loose to accommodate him.

"Open your eyes bitch!" he gasps, "Look!"

I open my eyes and turn to face the mirror. Robert is thrusting against me, his sweaty body glistening with exertion; his hand is under the front panel of my panties ferreting around, pawing and stroking. He is alternately kissing me and slobbering at my neck. He thrusts in and out, pivoting his waist to get all of himself inside me, rubbing his balls on my nylon covered ass at the top of his in-stroke.

My back passage is full and it aches as Robert’s invading member slides in and out of me, but oh god, I begin to feel the spongy hard mass of his glans as they push against my prostate. I feel the first ripple of sexual pleasure from my anal cavity.

I raise myself up so that my buttocks push up further and I sway my hips from side to side to increase Roberts's pleasure and ensure my arse cheeks rub against him, as he obviously loves the feel of that. I turn my head back so that Robert can kiss my pouting lips.

Robert now starts to pound himself heavily in and out of me. I imagine that he can do some serious damage to my insides if he isn’t careful; but I still experience the wonderful tingle of excitement every time his cock massages my prostate. He fucks me harder and harder and is grunting and panting really hard now. He grasps my hips and pulls me hard up against him, thrusting forward and back. He jackhammers himself in and out of me, groaning and cursing.

"Fucking bitch! Fucking Whore! Fucking take this you cunt!" he screams.

He pushes in hard and grates his balls against my arse as he shudders. His grip on my waist is like iron. I sense his cock start to convulse inside me as it shudders and secretes his hot spend. Robert's cock actually expands further and fills me completely and I think that the walls of my back passage will tear as Robert orgasms deep inside me. Jet after jet of hot seed stream into me as he rocks slowly back and forth. His semen further lubricates his cock and any pain I am experiencing goes away immediately. Robert is hissing obscenities as his orgasm peaks. I feel his spend drip from my sphincter and run down into the crack of my arse.

As Robert’s glans pulsate and throb against my sensitive prostrate, washing it with his hot seed, I experience a stab of exquisite sexual pleasure pulse through me and simultaneously stiffen and ejaculate into the front of my panties. I shudder with pleasure although I feel utterly debased.

Robert pushes me down into the mattress and pulls back so that his cock slides out of me, a torrent of his semen joins the trickle running down my crack and, as he lifts himself up, globs of semen drip from his member onto my stocking tops and legs. I can’t believe how much semen he expended.

Robert leans down and kisses me full on the lips.

"That was fantastic; you are one hot tranny whore," he laughs.

Robert grabs a handful of my half slip and wipes his cock on it. The silvery gleam of semen and KY jelly soak into the white satin fabric.

I am left lying on the bed my clothing dishevelled, with my legs akimbo and my slip and stockings stained with semen, my ankles and wrists still pathetically bound to the bedposts by the pantyhose restraints.

"Satisfied?" I inquire.

"Certainly. Are you?" Robert responds.

"Well; maybe just a little constructive criticism if you don’t mind." I answer easily removing the pantyhose restraints and getting up off the bed. I pull down my slip and skirt; adjust them over my thighs and reach for my cigarettes.

I walk over to where my webcam is mounted on top of my laptop, strategically positioned to take in a widescreen view of my bed. I blow a kiss into the lens of the webcam and shut it off. I close my website down on the laptop and log off from the Internet.

"Well honey you were fifteen minutes late getting here; the punters on my website expect the show to start at nine p.m. sharp!" I chasten him.

"I couldn’t find the fucking key to the front door; I’m sure you said the third flowerpot on the left of the windowsill," Robert complains.

"Ok, but next time try to get started on time; and you need to be careful when you dry hump me like that. You nearly lost control and came all over me; which I actually wouldn’t mind, but the punters want to see me get a good fucking." I said

"Also, those pantyhose are the most pathetic bondage restraints. I know that you need the freedom to manoeuvre me around the bed and have me wank you and so on, but we need some more believable restraints. Also, maybe you could threaten me with a knife or something?" I went on.

"That might work," Robert answered, "I could use it to cut the crotch out your knickers before I fuck you; for a more dramatic effect," he smiled.

"And that’s another thing hun, you know I like it rough but that trick of pushing my pantyhose inside me wrapped around your cock is only ever going to happen again if you use twice as much lube!" I snap.

"I’m sorry sweetheart; I though you might like it for something different," he smiles sheepishly.

I walk over to where he is standing, still naked, and lean in and kiss him. I take his cock in my hand and wrap a stockinged leg around his as I embrace him. I whisper in his ear.

"And finally darling, I love you and I love your cock dearly; but you could lose a few pounds," I giggle into his ear and softly squeeze his hardening prick.



The End

 

My Night With My Cousin Pt 1

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   Ok so lets start off.Im going to call my cousin"Mary"Not her real name.So lets see I was on vacation going to the beach get a massage eat out.(you know the average Vacation).Well one night I was sitting in my aunt's Living room watching T.V. My cousin "Mary"
 went out with some friends and my aunt and uncle and other cousin went out to eat sushi and at the time i didn't like sushi not until i met Nicole (but thats a different story.) Well i knew my cousin would not be home for a good 2 -3 hours.So i started looking through her drawers and private stuff.After 5 minutes of searching i found a never before used vibrator.I was Shocked at first that she had one.She has never had a boyfriend and looked to me as someone she can tell anything to.Afterwards
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i found a picture of me in her diary.The diary note said this. Dear,Diary i am so horny .I need a cock i want someone to break my hymen.I don't trust anyboys here.I Trust one person who is here now.That one person is my cousin.I was so turned on i grabbed the sexiest picturn and started stroking my cock.About five minutes later my cousin walks in the house and im there in her bedroom masturbating. She comes up to her door and peers in thinking it was a robber most likely.My heart Stopped when i saw her looking at me.She said what are you doing!?!?!?!?! I was like what do you think im doing im masturbating.She was freaking out until she saw that it was her pic then she got turned on and jumped at me.She hit me on accident which knocked me out for 2 mins.I woke up with her naked ontop of me.i noticed she wasn't the only one naked i was to!She said she wanted to have sex.I was so horny that i didn't care and i said ok and flipped her over onnto her back.Isaid this might hurt and you might get pregnant.She said No i wont i have a pill.After i heard the word pill i jammed my penis into her which made her cry.The pain was so much for her because she wasn't ready that her ankles wrapped around my butt and pull me deeper into her.i let her get used to my 8 1/2 -9 inch dick in her. after she was ready i started humping her slowly then picking up pace.By the time made a pace she was screaming her guts out saying Yes !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK The Living hell out of me Do it Do it Do it now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I wasCumming and i forgot to tell her and right as i came she was at her climax after i shot all my cum into her she was going into another orgasim.She was so warn out that she Just collapsed on top of me.We sleep there for an hour then we hear the front door open.


To be countinued or not

Morning Shower

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Dan buried his face deep into his pillow as the alarm clock blared. 5 a.m. already? It seemed that he had just gotten to sleep and now he had to get up. He didn't have to be up so early, but if he didn't get into the bathroom before his three sisters did, he would be taking an ice cold shower.

Dan slipped out of bed and made his way down the hall to the bathroom. He closed the door behind him, but didn't lock it. No one would bother him this early in the morning. Dan stripped and turned the shower on, staring at himself in the mirror as he waited for the hot water to kick in. At the age of 17, Dan could best be described as average. When the steam began to rise, Dan stepped into the shower and pulled the curtain closed.
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There was a knock at the door. "Yea?" Dan asked as he stuck his head out from behind the curtain.

Dan's father stepped inside the room, shutting the door behind him. "Good morning, son."

"Hi...Dad, is anything wrong?" Dan asked as he stared at his father.

"Oh, no, everything is fine. The shower in our bathroom is broken and I want to shower before your sisters wake up." Dan's father began to strip as he spoke, tossing his clothing on the floor.

"Dad!" Dan yelled as he shielded his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, calm down, Daniel." His father said as he pulled his boxers down. "We're both men. Both have the same equipment."

"I'll be out in a second!" Dan said in a paniced voice. "Then the shower is all your's."

"Nah, we'll share," his father said. "The water bill has been sky high the last few months." Dan's father slid the curtain back and stepped into the shower.

"Oh, God," Dan said to himself as he soaped up, "Just don't look." Dan kept his eyes straight ahead and counted the cracks in the tile.

"Mind handing me the shampoo?" Dan's father asked.

Dan reached over to the metal shower rack and handed his father the shampoo without looking back. "H..here."

"What's the matter, son?"

"Nothing, sir," he said as he continued to lather.

Dan's father smirked. "You need to relax, Daniel. I used to change your diapers, I've seen you naked before."

"I know, I know..." Dan said.

"Hand me the soap?" Dan's father began to massage the soap into Dan's back.

"What are you doing?" Dan jumped.

"Giving you a hand, backs are always tricky." His father laughed as his hands crept lower and lower, finally resting on Dan's hips.

Dan looked down, his cock was hard and staring back at him. "Go away, go away," he thought to himself. His father's hands were rough and calloused, but they felt good against his skin. "He's my dad!" He tried to remind himself.

Dan closed his eyes as one of his father's hands began to travel. "I must say, you have grown a lot since you were a baby," His father said as he looked over his son's shoulder. He grabbed Dan's hard cock with his soapy hand and began to gently move his hand up and down the length of it.

Dan looked down, watching his father's hand jerk him off. He whimpered slightly, it felt so good. Why did it have to be wrong?

"It's ok," Dan's father said. "It'll be our little secret," He pressed his own cock against Dan's back and nibbled on his ear. "You want to make your Daddy happy, don't you?"

Dan nodded.

"Good boy," he said as his free hand began to trace Dan's hole. He smiled when Dan let out a moan. "That's a good boy," he said as he dropped to his knees and spread Dan's ass apart. He began to circle Dan's entrance with his tongue, occasionally thrusting it into Dan's tight hole.

"Oh, Dad..." Dan moaned as he rested his head against the tile wall in front of him. "That feels good," he added with a shudder, his own hand falling down to stroke his cock.

"I'm glad," his father said as he got to his feet. He moved Dan's hand away. "This," he said as he tightened his grip around Dan's cock, "is mine!" He began to jerk Dan off again. "Relax," He ordered as he began to slide two fingers, of his other hand, in and out of Dan's entrance.

Dan let out a loud moan.

"You like that?" His father asked as he added a third finger.

"Yea," Dan nodded.

"I want to fuck you, Danny," his father whispered. "Hard," he added.

Dan moaned as his father plunged his fingers deeper inside of him.

"Would you like that?" His father asked.

"Yea," Dan cried.

"Say it." Dan's father ordered.

"What?" Dan asked.

"Tell me you want me to fuck you." His father commanded.

"I want you to fuck me, sir." Dan moaned. "I want you to fuck me so hard that I can't sit down for weeks."

Dan's father placed his hands on Dan's hips and positioned him the way he wanted him. "Atta boy," he said as he began to rub his 11 inches between Dan's ass. He took his cock and pressed the tip of it into Dan's tight hole. "Deep breath," he said as he allowed Dan to get used to the feeling. "That's a good boy," he said as he pushed himself deeper into Dan's hole. "Nice and easy."

Dan winced as his father's cock entered him. It hurt at first, but then Dan began to enjoy having his father inside of him. He let out a moan and pushed himself into his father so that the remainder of his length was forced inside of him. "Fuck me," Dan begged.

Dan's father began to ram Dan's ass. "You're so tight," he moaned.

"Harder," Dan begged.

Dan's father began to thrust faster, Dan's moans driving him wild. "Oh yea," he said as his son tightened around his cock. "So fucking tight," he grunted. "Makes me wanna cum!" He forced himself deep inside Dan and released his hot spunk. "Oooh!" He moaned as he continued to pump himself in and out of Dan.

Dan could feel his father's hot cum dripping out of his ass, he wanted more. "Yea..." Dan said as his father continued to drill him, "Fuck me, Daddy."


His father placed his hands on Dan's shoulders and began to thrust faster, his balls slapping against Dan's ass. Exhaling heavily, he released another load of his hot spunk inside his son's tight ass. "Oh, fuck, you're so good," he moaned as he pulled himself out. "Now," he said as he spun Dan around, "let's get you off."

Dan rested against the tile wall as his father dropped to his knees and took him in his mouth. He placed both of his hands on his father's head and guided him up and down his length. "Yea," he said as he bit the side of his lip, muffling a moan. "I'm close," Dan said.

His father giving Dan's balls a squeeze. "Cum for Daddy," he said as he took his son's cock deep into his throat.

Dan began to pant wildly as a massive wave of pleasure washed over him. He bucked as he came inside his father's mouth.

Dan's father pulled himself away from Dan, but didn't swallow. He pulled Dan into a kiss. He forced his tongue into Dan's mouth, his cum swirling around both of their mouths. "Now," he said as he pulled away from Dan. "Finish up, you gotta get ready for school."

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Lady In The House - Part V

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Lady in the House Part V

By

Michele Nylons

 

From Part IV

 

Then Eddie looked down at my body and noticed the semen pooled at the front of my panties. My semen! He looked down at his tight belly and saw a slimy stain that was the result of my ejaculate spread there when he had pressed his body against me.

I watched the terrible storm brood in his eyes as he reached out and smashed me across the face.

"You dirty Cunt!!!" he screamed, and pushed my face into his belly.

"You lick that disgusting mess off my body before you lose

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some teeth!" he bellowed, rubbing my face against his belly as I made a vein attempt to lick my own spend off his stomach.

He pushed me back on the bed, my makeup ruined, mixed with semen and tears and smeared all over my face.

"Now get yourself cleaned up and get changed you filthy whore; you're open for business!!!"

 

Part V

 

Carmel rushed into the cell, or as she called it, my 'workroom';

"Come on Michele, the night's only just begun! The waiting room is full of punters, and because you are the new girl, you're top of the menu!" she said, busily fussing around me and helping me to my feet.

I allowed myself to be pulled up off the bed, and stood in front of Carmel (who until today I had only known as Craig).

"Look what he did to me!" I cried; "Look what that disgusting man did to me!"

"Oh shut the fuck up," Carmel crowed. "You'll get worse and you'll get better Michele; that's the life of a working girl here in Chelmsford!" the crossdressed freak standing in front of me explained matter of factly.

"That's just it!" I cried.

"I'm not a girl! I'm not Michele; my name is Mike and I'm a businessman not a woman! And you are not Carmel; some kind of bawdyhouse Madam; as you like to pretend! You're Craig! A guy in a dress, pretending to be a girl! You're just a sad, pathetic, transvestite prostitute living in some made up dream world inside this prison!"

"I'm a big name outside!" I cried.

"A 'Face'! As you jailhouse scum are want to say! I have money, friends, influence" I cried.

Carmel laughed out loud and slapped me hard across the face. I felt the sting though my tears.

"No honey! You have it all wrong! You're inside Chelmsford prison honey and you are whatever Eddie want's you to be!"

"You're Michele! You're Eddie's property; and you have about five minutes to get ready because customers are waiting!"

"Now pay attention, you really are on your own after I clean you up; a girl's got to make her own living too you know, I can't spend all night showing you how to put on makeup and how to dress" Carmel sneered.

She led me back past the five other cells that made up this section of E block. Low light leaked through the bars of the other cells; red shaded bedside lamps had been lit. I saw other 'working girls'; transvestite prostitutes, putting the final touches to their makeup, adjusting the seams on their stockings, or arranging their wigs. They sat on their oversize cots that had been made up with satin sheets; bold colours, black, red, and blue were predominant. One or two of them looked up with their painted faces and smiled at me; but there was no sympathy in their smiles; they were the types of smile that predators gave their prey just before they pounced for the kill. Four of the cells were occupied by Eddie's 'girls', leaving my 'workroom' and the cell across the passageway vacant. It dawned on me as I clattered along on my impossibly high-heels that the vacant cell directly across from me must be Carmel's 'workroom'.

We arrived at the bathroom at the end of E block again and Carmel helped me undress and sat me down in front of the highly polished stainless steel mirror. I washed my face clean and stared at the makeup arranged on the shelf below the small sink.

Carmel said, "Ok Michele; you’ve done this enough times tonight with my help; it's time you went solo."

Carmel lit a menthol cigarette and sat down on a stool beside me, preening herself in the mirror. She made minor adjustments to her own makeup as she sat there and smoked.

It was amazing how much I had learned in such a small amount of time. I took a damp sponge and applied generous amounts of foundation to my face and neck finishing with a slightly lighter coloured powder to set my face. I rouged my cheeks, eventually getting the hang of how to accent my high feminine cheekbones. Carmel had to instruct me again how to apply the rouge after my first attempt made me look like some kind of circus clown with rosy red cheeks. I then applied liberal amounts of eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara with minimal assistance from Carmel.

"You're getting the hang of it honey, although you do look like a bit of a panda, but you will become very good at it soon," said Carmel laughing at my efforts with the mascara applicator.

"Besides, the punters like us heavily made-up, it's not like were supposed to be their wives or Moms," She laughed wickedly and applied another coat of mascara to her own heavily made-up eyes.

I finished with another light dusting of powder and applied two coats of plum red lipstick to my pouty lips. Putting on the lipstick I had discovered, was the easiest part. I applied a touch-up coat of bright red nail polish to my toenails and fingernails where they had been chipped. I checked myself out in the mirror with a self-satisfied smirk. Not bad for my first solo effort I thought.

"Wonderful Michele; you are getting the hang of it now," Carmel cooed like I was a good pupil who had learned her lessons well.

Then I took stock of the situation. I had been concentrating on applying my makeup and was amazingly, feeling a shimmer of pride in my efforts! What the fuck was wrong with me! I had also referred to myself as 'SHE' in a number of my thoughts and more disturbingly had subconsciously thought of: 'MY makeup!' 'MY clothes!' and 'MY shoes!' What the fuck was happening to me! Was I turning into some kind of willing participant in this sick, fucked world that Eddie had created inside this prison!

I bought myself back to reality by concentrating on the debauchery I had suffered over the last couple of hours. I had been sodomised and orally raped; my back passage was still sore from Eddie's invading penis. I could still taste the swampy, salty, taste of 'Iron Bar' Steve's secretions which he had deposited in my unwilling mouth; and my ribs and stomach muscles still ached from the pummelling I had received from Eddie during the evening.

I looked in the mirror again and saw what I really was; a small, insignificant male prisoner forced to wear makeup and jewellery. A parody of a woman! A man compelled to dress up in women's clothes so that sick, twisted prisoners could take their carnal pleasures and somehow justify to themselves they were not gay because they took their gratification from a man who is dressed as a woman.

Carmel helped me into a satin robe and then scooped all of the makeup off the shelf and into a small makeup case. She took the wigs with their stands and loaded them into my arms she grabbed my discarded clothing and shoved it with my high-heels into my arms on top of the wigs. Holding the makeup case in one hand she took my hand and started to drag me out of the bathroom.

"Ok Michele, from now on this place is just for you to clean up, shower and shave. Don't leave any clothes, makeup or jewellery here or the other girls will nick it as soon as you take your eyes off it; and then you will have to pay for it to be replaced."

"Everything you need is in your workroom and only you, Eddie, and Mabel have a key."

"Who the fuck is Mabel?" I asked.

"She's an old lifer who likes to crossdress. She's really too old to shag, but some of the cons occasionally give her one when they are short of money. She's Eddie's minder for his stable of working girls. Steve is the muscle, and Mabel is the housemaid is the best way to explain it I suppose."

"Mabel comes around during the day and changes the sheets and washes our clothes. She'll replace your makeup and tend to your wigs. She also takes orders for new clothes, lingerie, and any special costumes when you need them; all done for a small fee, and all done with a smile, she likes to be around us girls," Carmel beamed. "She also takes our bookings and manages the punters in the waiting room."

"What the fuck are you talking about?" I asked Carmel, bemused.

"Look Michele I really don't have time for this; you used to be Eddie's bookkeeper so you should have it figured out by now. Half of every fee we get off a punter goes to Eddie ok. You will probably have to work for nothing for about three months to pay for the clothes and other stuff Eddie has bought you to get you started with. Once you start making money Eddie keeps it for you on a tab; Mabel will deduct your expenses and such and will also give you cash or goods when you need them."

I realised what Carmel was explaining to me of course. As Eddie's prison accountant I had indeed managed his books and was aware that he had someone else look after his 'working girls' and put money into and out of that part of the account; but all I ever saw were the profits. It never occurred to me how complicated this side of his business was.

"Hang on a minute; what the fuck are you are talking about? Expenses? Goods?" I asked.

"Jesus Michele! You just don't get it do you?"

"Everything is a business to Eddie. The clothes, makeup, wigs and so forth you have to pay for. You also pay to have your clothes washed and 'workroom cleaned'. You also pay when you order in more clothes, wigs, lingerie, shoes and stuff. Mabel will bring around the catalogue and an order form for you."

I mind flew back to the times I spent with Eddie as he made me order in women's clothes, nylons, makeup and so forth for his stable of working girls; but I never thought I would be wearing any of it!

"Sometimes if Eddie sees something he really wants to have you wear he'll buy it for you as a present," she smiled.

We had arrived back at my cell; my workroom as it I now realised it to be. Carmel pushed me through the door.

"Ok hun, its ShowTime; put those dirty clothes in the laundry basket, put your wigs and makeup in the wardrobe and get dressed. Try that long black wig hun, it will suit your makeup. As you can see Mabel has laid out your outfit for your first customer, it must be a special request, that's always good because have to pay more."

With that Carmel went through the door of her own cell, sat on the bed and lit another menthol. She punched a button on an intercom located on a nightstand next to her bed and spoke into it.

"Ok Mabel, send him in," she sang.

Carmel rushed across to my cell and pointed to an identical intercom on my bedside table.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you how this works. Its simple hun," she explained, "when the blue light is on you have a punter waiting. Press that button to talk to Mabel in the waiting room. Press that orange button to indicate you are busy, cleaning up whatever, and that red button there is the panic button."

"Press the panic button and 'Iron-Bar' Steve will be here in seconds. But only press it if you have genuine emergency," she advised me, slipped me a wink, and skipped out of my cell to the sound of approaching footfalls.

Genuine emergency! GENUINE FUCKING EMERGENCY!!!!

What could be more of a genuine emergency than being forced into being a transvestite prostitute in a fucking jail!!!!

I sat on the bed and controlled the urge to cry. I knew it wouldn't help; all I could do was to get through tonight and then figure out a plan to get of the indescribable mess I was in.

I looked down at the clothes arranged on the black silky sheets. A 'special request' Carmel had said; what the fuck? Resignedly I started to dress.

First I open the package of hosiery. It contained a pair of white, sheer to the waist pantyhose. As I slid the sheer nylon up my legs those little electric sparks of delight again ran through me. I hated myself for enjoying the sensation of it! The sheer waistband was snug around my tummy and I tucked my deflated little penis between my legs to be held there by the gossamer nylon gusset of the pantyhose. Next I slid a pair white full brief satin panties up my legs and pulled them snug around my bum and groin. The rasp of the silky panty material against my sheer hose was so sensual that I felt my little cock pulse.

I slid the matching white satin bra around my chest and went to the drawer where I knew my breastforms where kept and placed them neatly into the bra cups. 'My breastforms'…………what the fuck had happened to me!

I concentrated on getting dressed and tried not to think about the exquisite feel of the nylon and satin on my skin. A pair of plain white high-heeled pumps was at the foot of the bed and I slid my feet into them and stood up. A single pristine white cotton tunic was laid out on the bed so I stepped into it and pulled it up my body. As I started to do up the buttons on the front of the tunic I realised what it was. A nurses uniform; 'Special Request' in-fucking-deed!!!

As recommended by Carmel, I placed the long, raven haired wig on my head, adjusting it in the mirror on the wardrobe door. I picked up the little white nurse's cap with the Red Cross on it and placed it on top of my head. I looked stunning!

In the full-length mirror was the image of gorgeous nurse in a crisp white tunic buttoned to her throat. Her long legs shimmered in gauzy white nylons below the knee-length hem of her skirt. Her legs terminated in the pristine white high-heeled pumps. The nurse lost all credibility however when you looked at her face. She was so heavily made up; with lashings of mascara and plump red full lips framed by her glossy black mane. The little white cap with its Red Cross added to the image; the girl in the mirror looked like a tramp in a nurses uniform; the same sort of fetish clothing worn by the girls in men's magazines that I liked to masturbate over.

I looked down at the bedside table and noticed the little blue light flashing. My trembling hand extended a red-painted manicured, finger-nail and pushed the button.

"Send him in," I whispered hoarsely.

Oh my God; what was I doing? The only thing I could I realised; do what I was told or have my legs and face broken. It was only for one night and soon it would be over. I would escape; I would tell the Warden, my lawyer; someone who could get me out of the obscene mess I was in!

I sat on the bed and waited. My eyes drifted to the cell across the way and I saw Carmel. She was standing up in her cell, bent over and holding on to bars of her cell for support; her painted red fingernails digging into the palm of her hand as she tightly gripped the iron bars. Her skirt was rucked up over her back, her pure white arse raised suppliantly into the air. Positioned behind her a large black man was pounding himself in and out of her. As he slammed into her he grunted and pulled her soft white arse back against him so he could drive himself in her as far as he could go. Carmel's heavily made-up face looked idyllic as she concentrated on maintaining the rhythm whilst she was anally pummelled. She open her eyes and looked at me through the bars, she smiled at me, winked and then closed her eyes again as she rocked back and forth on her high heels, her sheer stockinged legs glittering in the low red lamplight.

I head heavy footfalls approaching my cell and realised it was my first customer. I silently prayed.

A shadow fell across the doorway to my cell and the footfalls ceased. I looked up under the dark fringe of my hair; the heavy mascara and eyeshadow causing my eyes to reflect like two deep blue pools. My eyes met with a large man in his late forties. His thick arms heavily tattooed, burly chest and huge pot belly were barely contained by his faded blue singlet; faded denim jeans hung beneath his large belly and his shoes were prison issue boots, scuffed and poorly repaired.

I recognised him immediately; it was Harry Watson; or 'Doc' Watson as he was called by all who knew him. He was one of Eddie's 'enforcers'; a good mate of Iron-Bar Steve and just as ruthless.

Harry stepped into the cell and held out his rough dirty hand to me. I took it in mine and stood up, shaking in fear with what was about to happen. Harry looked me over slowly with hungry eyes. He looked down at my white high-heeled pumps and followed my shapely; nylon encased legs to where they disappeared inside the hem of my nurse's tunic. The white pantyhose shimmered in the low scarlet light cast by the bedside lamp. His eyes continued up my crisp white uniform, resting for a few seconds on my large false breasts, straining the buttons of the tunic. He then continued his gaze up to my face, his eyes engorging themselves on my full plum-red lips, my heavily mascaraed eyes, my rouged cheekbones framed by the jet-black mane of my hair. Finally he looked at the little nurse's cap with its silly Red Cross perched on my head.

"Fuck, you are worth every penny I've paid; now the Doctor want's his nurse!" he groaned and pulled me to him.

His foul tongue thrust into my mouth as he crushed his lips against mine. He groaned and his hand went straight under my skirt and began to brutally squeeze my buttocks through the silky satin panties and sheer hose. Harry pulled me close and as his rancid breath panted into my mouth, I felt his rock hard penis pushing against me though the fabric of his jeans and my skirt. He pushed me away from him releasing his grip and looked me up and down again with wanton lust.

"Lift yer skirt!" he demanded.

"Whaaat?" I stammered, dazed and confused.

Slap! Harry's hand snaked out and backhanded me across my cheek.

"Lift yer fucking skirt Nursey or I'll tear the fucking thing off you!" he shouted.

I looked down at his feet and took the hem of my pristine white cotton skirt in both hands and slowly raised it up my thighs. Harry's eyes followed the hem and opened wide as my firm thighs, encased in gossamer white nylon, slowly came into view. He gasped as the first glimpse of white satin panty was exposed and couldn't help him self; he reached out and stroked his hand up and down by thighs; his rough hand slithering over the gossamer nylon.

"Oh fuck, you're just what I asked for; I can't wait any longer Nursey or I'll come in me pants!"

With that he grabbed me roughly and spun me around so I was facing the bed. He pushed down on my shoulders and I fell forward doubled over so I that was tottering on my heels with my weight supported by my outstretched hands on the bedside table. I heard a ripping sound that could only be the zipper of his fly being pulled down. Inside I screamed and prayed, hoping what I knew was coming next wouldn't happen.

I felt Harry lift my skirt up and push it over my back so that my silky arse was exposed and thrust up at him as I gripped the nightstand to keep my balance. Then I felt a hot iron bar pushed against my pantied ass it rubbed all over my satin encased buttocks. I realised it was Harry's erect penis. Then I felt his erection slide under the silken gusset of my panties and wedge itself in the crack of my arse.

Instinctively I tried to move forward and away from the invading member but Harry gripped my waist, cruelly digging his hands into me as he held me steady.

"Oh no you don't Nursey; hold still while the doctor tends to you," he hissed.

I could feel his hard cock rubbing against the thin gauzy nylon of my pantyhose as it pushed the silky material into the crevice of my arse crack. Then I felt Harry reposition his member so the head was nestled in the rosebud of my sphincter. Now the thin layer of pantyhose was the only protection between my anal canal and his hot throbbing cock. I felt harry pull the gusset of my panties across my buttocks so that he had an unobstructed view of his penis poised at my rear entrance; his erect member pushing the nylon of my pantyhose tight against my sphincter. He said one word.

"Lube!"

"Whaat?" I stammered again.

"Lube! Or you can take it dry, but I think you will appreciate some lube Nursey!"

I knew what he meant then, and although horrified I remembered the torture of Eddie's rampant member invading my unlubricated anus. I reached under the pillow with one hand and searched for the tube Carmel had put there previously this evening. I grasped it and thrust it out behind me, rocking precariously on my high-heels as I held onto the nightstand with only one hand.

"No, you do it Nursey," Harry laughed.

He took the tube of KY jelly and squeezed a big blob of the cool slippery liquid into my hand.

"You do it! And be nice and gentle I don't want to come before I get it in yer!"

I awkwardly reached behind me and felt around until my hand came into contact with Harry's hot engorged pole. It was rock hard and as I put my small hand around it, it felt enormous and menacing as it throbbed in my hand. Harry looked down to see me standing legs wide apart on high-heeled feet, my legs encased in diaphanous white nylon and my white satin panties pushed to one side of my arse. He watched as my long delicate fingers, their red painted nails glimmering with the shine of the lubricant, slid feather-like up and down his hard cock, coating it with a generous amount of KY jelly.

I looked to one side and saw that I had left the wardrobe door open and I could see Harry and myself in the full length mirror. I looked just like a pretty nurse, a slutty nurse with a ridiculous cap perched on her head, bent over, pretty and pathetic as I reached back behind me and slowly smeared lubricant up and down Harry's penis. This nurse was about to be raped! Then I looked up and saw that Harry was looking at the same image and that he had a huge grin on his face.

"Oh Nursey, you're going to get it now!" he groaned.

His hands gripped my hips tighter and I felt his now lubricated glans press hard against my sphincter. But there was something preventing his entry; the nylon of my pantyhose! He hadn't pulled my pantyhose down or torn a hole in them!

"Pantyhose!" I gasped.

"Yes, I love them!" exclaimed Harry and gave an enormous thrust with his hips.

Christ! I felt the head of his penis slide inside my tight hole, the lube assisted but the nylon gusset of my sheer to the waist hose was also pushed inside me. The pain of having Harry's hard cock was bad enough but the nylon wrapped around the head of his cock was like sandpaper on the walls of my rectum.

"Oh God!" I groaned in agony and looked at my reflection in the mirror.

I was impaled on the head of Harry's cock as I stood with my legs spread, skirt hitched up and Harry's huge gut hanging over me as he thrust harder. I could see his eyes closed in concentration and ecstasy as he stuffed more of his tumescent member inside me. I felt my pantyhose grow tight around my buttocks and between my groin as harry forced more of the sheer fabric inside me, wrapped around his hard cock. He was groaning and gripping me so hard that the pain was almost more than I could bear; I felt a searing heat as my insides were invaded.

Suddenly I felt the flimsy nylon pantyhose give and Harry's well lubricated shaft drove itself all the way inside me as the resistance of the nylon parted. It was so big and in me so deep that it knocked the wind out of me and rocked me on my heels. I felt Harry's flabby thighs against mine, his jeans whispering on my nyloned legs as he ground into me. His large gut now rested firmly against my lower back and my hands gave way as his full weight was pressed against me.

"Don't fall over Nursey," he laughed, "I'm just about to start the ride!"

With that he pulled me up and back against him so that I was standing. I was rocking on my heels but Harry held me firm and spun me around so I was pressed hard against the mirror. My skirt had fallen down and was covering our intimate parts where Harry and had me impaled on him. He pushed me harder against the mirror and I smelt his rancid breath as he started to kiss my neck. One hand held me locked against the mirrored wardrobe as I felt the other fumble around at the front of my skirt. His hand went under the hem and began to stroke my pantyhosed thighs as Harry started to slowly rape my back passage.

It was not as excruciating as when Eddie raped me without the lubricant, but Harry's cock was a lot thicker and I felt so full of him that I would explode. Harry started to thrust slowly in and out of me, hardly moving his cock more than an inch in and out; he was panting as he slobbered at my neck, kissing and licking me with his foul mouth.

Harry's hand stroked my thighs and groin as he slowly fucked me, he obviously delighted in the feel of the slinky nylon and satin on his skin because he had shucked down his pants and was pushing his crotch hard against my pantyhosed arse on the in stroke. Harry now began to fuck me harder and faster, he breath in great explosions as he established a had and fast rhythm.

"Open your eyes bitch!" he gasped against me, "look!"

I opened my eyes and was humiliated by what I saw reflected in the mirror. Harry was thrusting against me, his jeans around his ankles and his sweaty body moulded to my back; his hand was under the front my skirt ferreting around, pawing and stroking. Harry's ugly face was beside mine and he slobbered at my neck. He was thrusting in and out pivoting his waist to get all of himself inside me, rubbing his balls on my nylon covered ass at the top of his in-stroke.

My back passage was filled and it ached with the size of the invading member that slid in and out of me, but oh god no! I could feel the spongy hard mass of Harry's glans as they pushed on my prostate; I couldn't believe it but again I felt the first ripple of sexual pleasure. I was not about to give this pig the idea that I was becoming aroused so I decided to end this rape as soon as possible.

I leant forward more so that my buttocks pushed out further and scrunched my hips from side to side to increase Harry's pleasure and ensure my nylon encased cheeks rubbed against him, as he obviously loved the feel of that. I turned my head sideways so that harry could stretch his fat neck out and kiss my pouty lips; I gagged on his breath but concentrated on trying to get Harry to come.

Harry now stepped back slightly and pulled me with him so that I was again bent over with my legs spread. Harry now started to pound himself heavily in and out of me. I though that he would do some serious damage to my insides if he didn't stop soon; the pain was enormous, but I still had the tingle of excitement every time his cock rubbed my prostate. Harry fucked me harder and harder and was really grunting and panting now. He gripped my hips and pulled me back hard against him as he thrust forward and held me rock steady as he pulled back. He was now jackhammering himself in and out of me, groaning and cursing.

"Fucking bitch! Fucking Whore! Fucking take this you cunt!" he screamed.

He pushed in hard and ground his balls against my nyloned cheeks as he shuddered. His grip on my waist was like iron. I felt his cock start to convulse inside me as it shuddered and secreted his hot spend. Harry's cock actually expanded and I felt the walls of my back passage begin to tear as Harry came deep inside me. I felt jet after jet of hot seed stream into me as Harry stated to rock slowly back and forth again. Harry's semen further lubricated his cock and some of the pain went away. Harry was still hissing obscenities as he completed his climax. I felt his spend drip from my sphincter and run down my nyloned legs.

Harry pushed me forward and thrust back so that his cock slid out of me, a torrent of his semen joined the trickle running down the inside of my legs. I couldn't believe how much semen he had shot into me.

I couldn't move, I was bent over, my back aching, my legs locked apart and my back passage throbbing in agony. Harry pushed me sideways and I landed on the bed, sitting up, my legs spread and skirt hiked up.

Harry leant over me and kissed me full on the lips.

"That was worth every penny; you are one hot nurse," he laughed.

Harry grabbed a handful of my clean white skirt and wiped his cock on it. The silvery gleam of semen and KY jelly stained the fabric; there was also a faint trace of blood.

Harry hitched up his pants and made for the door, tightening his belt; he looked back at the dishevelled, raped, nurse sitting legs akimbo on the bed, a look of shock on her face and her tunic stained with semen and blood,

"Yep, you are one fucking hot nurse alright; maybe next time you can play Nun!"

I heard his laughter fading as he walked down the passageway past the other cells to what I presumed to be the waiting room. The waiting room where undoubtedly there were more customers waiting. I closed my eyes as the tears ran slowly down my cheeks.

 

 

 

 

To be continued……………………………………………………………………………..

17 year old with aunt and cousin

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I lived in the same town as my aunt and uncle and they had a pool so on hot days id go over and swim so on this particular day I went over and my aunt and my cousin were home. At this time I was 17 I was 6’4 skinny but muscular with long blonde hair. I had always thought my aunt was good looking she was around 38 but looked young with a tight body. My cousin was 14 but had huge tits for a girl her age and was the hottest girl in town. When I got to there house my aunt was in the shower and my cousin was out on the pool deck. I went out back and sat on the deck next to my cousin Amanda.Â
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“What up Amanda where your mom”

“in the shower I think, you gonna go swimming with me”

“ya its hot as fuck out “

“I know im burnin right through sun tan lotion wanna put some on me”

“ ya no problem”

I started by putting lotion on her shoulders then going down her back. We started talking bout school and stuff and how I punched adam smith in the face for calling her a whore.

“you didn’t have to hit him, I did kinda cheat on him with james and rick at the same time”

“oh great so you are a whore”

“well sometimes I like to be”

At this point I began reaching around and putting lotion on her thighs and my chest was up against her back.

“your 14 you shouldn’t be fucking any one yet”

Ive only fucked to people but I love sucking dick and getting eaten out”

My cousin was sharing way to much info with me while I was rubbing her body so my dick started to grow and press up against her lower back.

“ewww are you seriously getting hard right now” she said

I was kinda embarrassed and was like umm what no hold on and got up and went inside to hide my erection. When I got inside my aunt was coming down the stairs in a towel.

“dan! I thought u would show up to use the pool today how are you”

Wow first my hot cousin gets me hard with talking about sex and having me rub lotion on her then my unbelibaly beautiful aunt is in frot of me with just a towel on I thought I was gonna break my pants.

“umm y aim good just gonna go to the bathroom”

O ok well in that case im gonna go get some tanning in but yell before u come back down cause im not wearing ne thing, and ill cover up”

Ya k I said as I sprinted up stairs to the bath room holy shit this wa torture I couldn’t belive this was happening and I remembered that the bathroom I was in looked right out at the deck. I took off my shorts and let my big cock free and looked out the window to see my aunt take off her towel and lie it down on the deck. She had a body like a 20 year old with nice big firm tits ( anniversary gift from my uncle) and a shaved pussy. I started to stroke my cock as she laid down I saw my cousin get up and take of her bikini to and then she went inside but I kept watching my aunt as she rubbed lotion over her pussy and couldn’t belive that she was starting to masterbate as she squirmed on the deck I started to pump my dick then out of no where the door opened and my cousin was standing naked staring at what I was doing.

“fuck, I thought I looked the fucking door”

“ you did but I popped it cause I knew you were jacking off and I wanted to see your cock”

“well that’s great but ur my cousin so get the fuck out of here”

“ so what im your cousin your beating off to your aunt right now mister morals”

She did have a point so I went over and pulled her in and closed the door before the whole neighbor hood could come walking in.

I swung her in and pushed up against the door and as I was leaning with my backagainst the door I saw that she had gone to the window and was watching her mom masterbate and she was rubbing her clit.

“ok this shits way to weird and wrong I gotta get out of here”

As I went to open the door she ran by me and blocked the door with her body.

“Come on you know your likeing this”

She was so hot every one at school would always talk about how they wanted to fuck her and it always made me mad but I guess the was because I always wanted to.

Well she said “ your not getting out of here until I get to touch that huge cock all the girls said you had the biggest dick in school but I never thought it was that big”

Then she droopped straight to her knees looked me in the eyes and spit on my dick and started to rub it.

“this is so wrong what if your mom found out”

Then she yelled and I was so shocked “MOM!!!!! DAN HAS HIS COCK IN MY HAND!!!!

Then I heard my aunt from outside “ok ill be up after I have an orgasm”

What the fuck was going on this was so weired. Amanda smirked then said w both have wanted to fuck you for awhile then she slipped my 9 inch cock in her mouth while she moved her hand fast up and down my shaft.

“Fuck it then lets do this get up”

“but I want to suck your cock”

Then out of nowhere my aunt opened the door naked with her shaved pussy dripping wet,

“Let her suck your cock dan and come lick this cum off my pussy”

She sat on the sink and spread her legs the leaned forward and kissed me then I leaned down and started to devour my aunts pussy as my 14 yearold cousin sucked my dick.

“ O YES LICK MY CLIT DAN LICK YOUR AUNTS CLIT”

Amanda stopped sucking my dick and got up and pulled my head back from her moms pussy and kissed me. We made out hard as she was desperate to taste her mom on my tung.

I need to fuck you Amanda now “ I said then I lifted her onto the sink and spread her legs my aunt got up and began to lick her daughters tits.

I grabbed my cock and slowly pushed it in she let out a yelp like most girls do when I try to fuck them for the first time cause my dick is so thick. So I kept movin it in and out a little at a time until she grabbed my ass and thrusted me all the way in while she screamed.

“OH FUCK STAB ME WITH YOUR COCK DAN FUCK ME SO HARD”

I started to plow her as fast and violently as possible I had only been really pumping for about a minute when she started to cum, she shivered and pulled me in her mom began to kiss her hard then me the we all came together with are tungs. Then I began to ram my aunt from behind up against the wall as my cousin sat on the floor rubbing her clit hard. As I kept railin my aunt I hel on to her firm tits and kissed her then I screamed” IM GONNA CUM”

My aunt told me to cum in her pussy and told Amanda to lick it out so I shot a huge load right into my aunt pussy and pulled out then Amanda sucked my cum and her moms cum off my long cock then ate are juices right out of her moms pussy.

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Chapter 3

 

The next morning, I woke up and went to the office to check on my girl.  She was sitting on the bed, awake but with a vacant stare.  After seeing her like this, I turned on the voice distorter and spoke into the intercom.  I said, “I hope you slept well last night.  I am sure that you are hungry but that will have to wait until later.  You made your choice, and while it wasn’t a good one, it was yours to make.  You were punished and now you must wait for food.&

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nbsp; However, being the person that I am, I will give you a choice.  Comply with my next request, and receive something to eat sooner, or don’t and wait until it’s been 24 hours.  The choice is yours.”  Rochelle thought about this for a moment and spoke out saying, “Ok, I will obey you.  I am so hungry.”  I replied, “Ok, your instructions will come shortly.”

 

On a tray, I placed a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold, and a note telling her to put the cuffs on and connect them to the pair hanging from the ceiling after blindfolding herself.  After I pushed the tray through, I walked to the room and watched as my toy followed my instructions.  With that, I activated a winch, slowly raising her until she was on her tiptoes.  When I walked in to the room, there was a beautiful sight that I was left in awe of.  The object of my desire was standing there in front of me, and she had no idea who it was that was doing this to her.  I got close to her and blew on her nipples.  Rochelle started to cry, begging me to let her go.  I just shushed her and rubbed her back.  I had brought in some canned whipped cream and a riding crop as well as other toys in a bag with me. 

 

I set down the cream and walked behind her, dragging the small piece of plastic along her body.  Rochelle began to cry, “Why are you doing this?  Please don’t hurt me?  I won’t tell anyone if you let me go.”  Tired of hearing her beg, I brought back the crop and struck her on her left tit.  She let out a scream, and begged for me to stop.  I hit her again, this time on her right tit.  I hit her square on her erect nipple (I kept the room very cool).  Rochelle kept screaming, and I have to admit, I began to get a little hard.  Being in control was hot and I loved it.  I stopped for a second, letting her think that I was done, and then brought it down, on her ass.  I continued to punish her small ass until it started to bleed slightly.  As she hung there, sobbing quietly, I put down the crop and pulled out some rope from my bag, securing her with some rings, spread eagle to the floor.

 

I took a step back to admire my work, and then went in to tease her a little.  I dropped to my knees, right in front of her tight pussy, and blew some air on it.  She whimpered a little and said, “Please don’t do this.”  She could ask all that she wanted, but soon enough, she would be mine.  I picked up the can, stood up, and put the nozzle to her lips.  I sprayed some whipped cream on her lips.  At first she didn’t know what it was, but she licked her lips and took some in.  After, I started to spray it on her nipples, her stomach (around her belly button), and all over her pussy.  As I applied the cream to her body, she started to fidget, as if she were nervous about what was to come.  Starting at the top, I slowly and deliberately licked the sweet cream off of her body.  By the time that I reached her second nipple, her body began to betray her, and she started to secrete juices from her cunt. 

 

She was leaking so badly, the cream began to slide down her thighs.  So I picked up the pace, I really wanted to have a taste of her sweet pussy anyways.  As I approached her most sacred of areas, she began thrusting her hips forward as if to seek out my mouth.  At first, I teased her by licking around her thighs.  I would get close to her lips, but not quite touch them.  Finally, after what seemed like hours (especially to me), I took two fingers and spread her labia apart.  Rochelle groaned a little, her body betraying her will to keep from losing control.  As I licked her, her clit began to grow slightly, seeking further stimulation from my tongue.  I flicked it once, and she shuttered slightly.  After a few seconds, I flicked it again.  I repeated this process about 5 times, teasing her.  Then I increased my attack on her button, taking it in my mouth, sucking it, giving it the attention that it desired.  Breathing heavily, Rochelle begged me, “Please stop.  I can’t take it.  I’m…I’m…I’m gonna….” With that, Rochelle let out a long moan that originated from deep within her throat.  I primal noise that showed that she lost all control of her body.  As her juices flowed from her now swollen pussy, I let it all accumulate in my mouth.

 

With juices in my mouth, I stood up and gave her a deep kiss, forcing her to taste the juices in my mouth.  Then, without warning, as we were locked in our kiss, I took off her blindfold.  When she saw who it was that was forcing her to feel what she was feeling, her jaw dropped.  There was a look of confusion mixed with bewilderment that is hard to describe.  Once again I went for a kiss.  At first she tried to keep from my lips, but I began rubbing her sensitive pussy and her will melted.  She kissed back and showed no signs of resistance to my manipulations.  Once I was done kissing her, I left the room, grabbed a tray of food (a full breakfast) and the keys to the handcuffs.  I returned, left the food on the floor.  I then left the room, closed the door and locked up again.  When I went to the office, I lowered Rochelle and she collapsed to the floor, sobbing slightly to herself.  After about 10 minutes, she came to.  She found the key, freed herself from both the cuffs and the leg restraints, and looked at the food.  She just had a vacant stare as she tried to assimilate all the information that was thrown at her in such a short amount of time.  After about 15 minutes, she began to eat.  Once she was done, she went to the bed and cried herself to sleep.

 

Chapter 4

 

Rochelle had been sleeping for about 4 hours when I walked into her room, carrying a bag.  She must have been exhausted, as she didn’t even stir when I closed the door.  Once inside, I locked the door to prevent any escape that may be attempted.  Before she had a chance to wake up and react, I grabbed her by her waste, flipped her over and sat on her back.  I handcuffed her hands behind her back.  She was struggling to free herself, but she was no match for my size and strength.  All during her struggle, she screamed, “Get off me you bastard!  How can you do this to me?  Don’t you care about me?”  Obviously I didn’t make much head way with breaking her will.  After a while though, she had resigned herself to the current situation and just lay there.

 

Once I was sure that she would remain calm, I got off her, took a blindfold and a piece of duct tape from my bag.  I put the blindfold on and put a small amount of duct tape over it to ensure that it wouldn’t slip.  After I finished, she said, “Why the blindfold you fucker?  I already know who you are!”  My goal in doing this, unbeknown to her, was to keep her oblivious as to my surprise.  To think that I was going to get to enjoy myself with someone with such a great body and tight pussy, I almost blew my load right then and there.  Once I came to, I calmed myself, thinking “All in due time.”  I pulled out the special panties that I had purchased from the store a few days prior.  They are a special kind that cover the pussy, but leave the asshole exposed.  On top of that, they had a remote control that caused them to vibrate over her clit.  When I tried to put them on, Rochelle kicked my hard in the chest.  In a split second, I reached out and backhanded her across the face, ending the struggle.  I put on the panties and I pulled out another pair of handcuffs.  I turned her body so her ass was sticking out from the side of the bed and locked her to the other side of the bed frame with the handcuffs.  I left the room, but not before activating her panties and putting them on low.  I came back with some lube and the three butt plugs I had purchased.  After inserting it into her virgin ass, I left the room for about 15 minutes.  I repeated this process until she had the large, 1.5-inch ass plug in her.  Every time I placed one in, she would cry out in pain.  If only she knew what was in store for her next.

 

I left the final plug in her for about an hour, wanting her to be stretched out for what was to come.  When I came back in, I couldn’t believe my eyes.  She was laying face down, wiggling that little ass, with cum just dripping down her legs.  I guess the mixture of the pleasure from the panties and the pain from the plug was just too much for her small body to take and she came. 

 

Leaning over her, I asked Rochelle, “Do you want me to fuck you in the ass?  Now remember, either way you are getting ass-fucked.  Its all your choice.”  Rochelle replied, “Fuck me?  FUCK YOU!  Why would I want you anywhere near me?”  I answered, “Is that your final answer?  Remember, you need to choose wisely.  Everything you do here and now will affect you for the coming days.  Either way you will experience pleasure beyond what you had last night.”  Rochelle then said, “Screw you asshole.”  I replied, “Very well, you have made your choice.”  I then left the room.

 

I had a surprise for Rochelle.  She had always talked with her girlfriends about what it would be like to do certain forbidden acts.  Threesomes, orgies, bondage, anal, you name it.  I knew that she had never experienced anything of that nature before because of her willingness to save herself.  Well, I was going to help her in her experiences.  Often times, I would notice her looking at Buck, my 5-year-old mastiff.  She would see his 10” cock come out of its sheath, get a wide-eyed look and then turn her head away to feign disgust.  Some times, I would catch her rubbing his belly and “accidentally” rub his cock.  Well today she would get a first hand experience in getting fucked “doggy style.”

 

I guess Rochelle didn’t hear me come in because she was shocked when I pulled out the plug and shoved the tube of lube up her ass.  She squirmed around, trying to get it out of her, but she wasn’t in any position to do anything.  After emptying about a third of its contents into her, I pulled out the tube and slapped her on the ass hard enough to leave a nice handprint on her tight rear.  I left the room and soon came back with Buck on a leash.

 

Buck immediately looked up, smelling her pussy in the air.  I unattached his leash and he went right for her.  After sniffing her crotch, Buck gave her a nice long like from the top of her pussy, to the end of her ass crack.  Ro immediately froze in place.  Once it had dawned on her that it wasn’t a human tongue, she tried to get away from his licking.  She kept repeating, “Oh god no, please go away.  SHOO!  Go away!”  Ignoring her protests, Buck kept licking.  Despite her underwear being on, the pressure of his tongue was so great that she has 3 more orgasms.  After a while, Buck got bored of the licking and backed up some.  Rochelle sighed a sigh of relief, thinking he was leaving her alone.  Those thoughts were short lived.  Buck jumped up and mounted her body.  Rochelle was dwarfed by his size.  He was nearly 125 lbs heavier than her and when he landed on her, the wind was immediately knocked out of her.  While trying to catch her breath, Buck began to hump at her.  If she weren’t wearing her panties, he would have surely torn into her virgin cunt and ripped her open.  Rochelle was began to cry, she couldn’t move away from her attacker and she realized that she was about to be raped by a huge animal. 

 

Buck kept on humping, nearly hitting his mark on a number of occasions but never quite making it.  Each time he nearly got his cock in her ass, she would gasp and freeze.  Seeing that he needed some help, I reached down and guided Buck’s cock to her ass.  In one lunge, he buried about half of his 10” in her ass.  Rochelle screamed a blood-curdling scream and then fell silent.  Now, not only does Buck have 10” of pussy pounding power, he is also very thick.  In fact, he was so thick, that in pushing into her now no longer virgin ass, she tore very slightly, and began to bleed.  The pain must have been excruciating, because she passed out.  I went and grabbed some smelling salts and put it under her nose.  When she woke up, she started crying out in pain, begging me to stop this.  It was tearing me up inside to see her like this, but I was also very aroused.  Soon, I swallowed back my pain and activated her panties, cranking it up to high.

 

After about a minute, her screams of pain turned to moans of ecstasy.  Soon, she was starting to buck back, trying to get more of him in.  I whispered into her ear, “Does it feel good?”  All she could manage was a slight uh-huh.  Next I asked her, “Do you see what pleasures I can bring to your world?”  In the middle of her reply, she stopped and screamed.  I looked back and Buck had buried himself to the hilt and more blood trickled out of her ass.  In spite of all this, the juices from her pussy were really starting to flow and she arched her back (as well as any person with a 225 lb dog can).  As she came, she let out a long, drawn-out groan.  She came 4 more times before Buck had began to cum.  I got close and asked her, “Do you want his cum inside or out?”  Rochelle yelled, “Please not inside, please not inside.”  “Well,” I replied, “Its not entirely up to me is it?”

 

As soon as I finished my remark, she dropped to the mattress, passed out.  As I went for the smelling salts, I heard her scream again.  When I looked back, I couldn’t believe my eyes.  Somehow, Buck had gotten his baseball size knot into her ass.  Soon she was crying out, “Its so hot!  Not inside me!  Please take it out!”  Buck continued to pump into her, over and over again.  I knew it had been a while since Buck got his rocks off, but when I saw her stomach begin to expand, I was in awe. 

 

When he finally finished, he tried to pull away, but he was still stuck.  Buck continued to pull away.  If it weren’t for her being connected to the bed, he probably would have walked around with his little bitch attached to his dick.  Eventually, his knot subsided and he slipped out of her with an audible pop.  My boy stretched her small ass so wide that it wouldn’t go back to shape for a good 20 minutes.  During that time, cum was just oozing out of her ass.  She was breathing heavily so I went to check her out.  She was still awake, the bleeding had stopped, and she was staring vacantly into space.  I leaned down and asked her, “How did it feel?”  She stayed quiet, not responding to my question.  I then said, as I brushed the sweat off of her forehead, “I understand.  We’re done for now.  You can rest now.  Do you want the panties on or off?”  Turning her head to me, she smiled meekly and said “On.”  I patted her head saying, “Good girl.”  I took off her blindfold, and tossed the key on the bed.  I left her there for a few hours to rest up.  Soon, I would continue her training.

Sharon Sex cont'd

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I got interupted and couldn't finish so I submitted what I had. I will now finish what I started with this. Then I want to move on to other things in my sex life that I consider hotter. I'll start where I left off.

After getting out of the car, Jeff had to pull his shirt out to hide his erection. Both of us acted calmly all evening but we both knew what was to happen later. I was kind of indifferent about what would happen. I liked doing hand jobs with my boyfriend but this was my brother. I didn't think it would get me excited like it did when I did it for my boyfriend Mike. This was something that I just needed to do to keep him quiet.

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size="4">An hour after I heard my parents go to bed, I crept out of my room and went to Jeff's room. He usually kept his door closed but on this night it was open. I went in and closed it. The room was completely dark. I went over to Jeff's bed. I was really hoping he would be sound asleep but he wasn't. He greeted me with "I've been waiting for you". Then he asked if I still wanted to go through with it. I told him that I really didn't want to do it but would if it was the only way to keep him quiet. He reminded me that it was me that offered to do him. I answered "Let's just get it over with" and reached under the covers.

I was surprised to find him naked under the covers and asked where his underwear was. He said he wanted to make it easier for me. Reluctantly, I took his bare cock in my hand and started stroking it. He was hard even before I touched it. He told me that he didn't realize I was so experienced because I was doing a better job then his girlfriend ever did. I told him to just be quiet and enjoy it. Jeff was very vocal with a lot of "oohs" and "aahs" as I stroked his erection. He even complimented me on how soft my hand was. Jeff was bigger then my boyfriend and I did like how he felt in my hand. As much as I was fighting it, I was getting horny. I didn't think I would but I was enjoying doing it. 

Jeff was really enjoying it. After only a few minutes, He started getting more vocal and then he tensed. A second later, I felt his cock jerking in my hand. I didn't know a lot then but I did know that when that happened the guy was done. As soon as he relaxed I pulled my hand out. I told him that I hoped it made him happy and he said it was great. Then I went back to my room. I remember thinking "That was fun". 

The next day, I got home from school and Jeff was already home. That was rare because he was always with his girl or his friends after school. Dad never got home before 6:00 and Mom got home at 4:30 We had a half an hour before Mom got home. I hadn't even sat my books down before Jeff walked into the kitchen and asked "Will you do me again sis"? He told me that it was so good the night before that it was all he thought about all day and he couldn't wait to get home for more. I told him that there wasn't time and that was a one time thing. 

Jeff unzipped his pants and took his hard cock out. He told me to look at how hard he was and insisted that I couldn't leave him that way. What he didn't know was that was the first hard cock I had ever really seen. With my boyfriend I had reached inside his pants and never saw it. With him last night, it was dark and I had reached under his covers. Now there it was in broad daylight looking at me. I was amazed at how neat it looked. I also felt that little tingle inside of me and knew that I wanted to touch him again. 

Jeff said he would ride me to my girlfriends house later if I did him. I had already made up my mind after seeing it that I was going to do it but this made it better. As all girls eventually learn, I suddenly realized that I could use sex to get things that I wanted. I told Jeff "OK". 

He practically dragged me to his room and and quickly stripped his jeans off. He laid down on his back in his bed and I again sat beside him. I did tell him he would have to hurry because mom would be home. He started spurting as we heard mom coming in the kitchen door. This was the first time I actually saw I guy get off and the first time I saw cum. I was curious about it but there was no time then and I hurried out of his room. 

After that day, I started giving Jeff hand jobs on a regular basis. It was nearly everyday. Usually after school but sometime at night in his room. I also did him in his car a few times. He really liked that. I liked teasing him too by rubbing him through his pants when no one was looking. Our parents were actually happy about how much better we seemed to be getting along. 

I did notice that after a while it was taking a lot longer getting him off. Then one day he was taking an unusually long time and said he needed more stimulation. He wanted to feel my "tits" while I did it. I let him and he got off a lot quicker. I only had little 13 year old boobs but he liked them. Then he wanted me to take my top off. I didn't want to do that but reluctantly agreed. Then I was glad I did because it really turned me on to have him feel my bare boobs. 

Several weeks after that, Jeff talked me into taking off all of my clothes. I let him finger me and achieved my very first orgasm. After that, I was just as eager as he was to be alone. Whenever we had the chance, we would strip completely and get each other off with our hands. One time, we tried doing some kissing but neither of us got into that much. Both of us were more interested in just getting off. 

Then came the day when Jeff was fingering me and asked me to kiss his cock. I was very reluctant to do that but I was also very horny. I leaned over and tried it. It wasn't as bad as I thought. I was worried it would taste like pee. Instead it was like kissing velvet. I kind of liked it but wouldn't take it in my mouth as he wanted. It was a few months later before I did that. I kind of liked that too and really got into it. I liked doing that better then giving hand jobs. 

I'll never forget that first time he squirted in my mouth. He had warned me but I was too into it to stop. I couldn't believe how hot it was as it it the roof of my mouth. I quickly pulled my head back only to get another shot across my face. At first I didn't like the taste and it was slimy like olive oil. I got used to it and learned that there was a lot less mess if I let him finish in my mouth. 

Within a year and a half since that first hand job with my brother, I had graduated to blow jobs and getting naked with him. I only did the blow jobs once or twice a week and filled in with hand jobs. Jeff liked me naked for hand jobs but I could keep my clothes on for a blow job. Sometimes I did and sometimes I didn't. I was only doing blow jobs with Jeff. My boyfriends were strictly hand jobs only. 

Then came the day when Mom came home early and we didn't hear her come in. Jeff and I were both completely naked. He had his fingers buried in me and I had his cock in my mouth when Mom opened the door. We both got into a lot of trouble with her but she never told Dad. 

After that day, Mom made sure Jeff and I had very little time alone. We still snuck a hand job in now and then and an ocassional blow job but that was it. By the time I was 16, Jeff was off to college and we never did anything again. That was my incest experience.

After Mom caught us, she didn't tell Dad but she did tell our minister at church. I had to start going in for counciling one hour every week for the next year. That is my next story.

Ask me anything. I love mail. sharonalderson@aol.com            

Me and my sister

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let me start by telling you a little about me and my sister my name is mike i,m 22 years old now and my sisters name is ashely shes 19 now when it all started bac when i was 17 and she was 14 one night when me and her was alone she was on the compture in the family room and i was in the other room watchimg tv and than i heard

mike can you come here a sec.

so i get up and walk in the family What

ashely had her eyes on the screen and she said look at what poped up

i looked at the screen and it was a incest site we started looking around and she says do people really fuck there family members.

i was like yeah

and she was like wow she said look at those guys cocks they are huge and turned and sayed is your cock that big

iwas like wow did my siste

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r ask me that and i said yes its big

and she said wow

and than are mom pulled up so we turn the compture off and i went to my room all night i was thinking about incest like what it would be like to fuck my sister.

and than long about mid-night there was a knock on the door i said come in and it was my sister.

than she walked over and set down on the bed and she said can we talk

i said ok

ashely looked at me and said can i see your cock please.

i just want to see it one time.

and all i could say was ok.

so i got up and got naked and my dick pop out

ashely said wow cool its huge.

she said may i touch it.

i was like ok.

she put her hand around my dick and started going up and down on it.

and than ashely said lets fuck.

she got up got naked and jumped right on me

i was like god this feels good and we fucked for like an hour and than i said ashely i,m going to cum

she got off me and grab me dick and started jacking me off

and than i shot the biggest load in the air i had ever shot.

The Shoe Store

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The Shoe Store

By

L

 

            Adam hated working Wednesdays. He works the entire day from

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opening to closing every Wednesday. His manger always takes Wednesday off. This was mostly a boring day for Adam. A few women came in the store before lunch which was a disappointment for Adam. Adam is a bit of a pervert. He likes to take a peak up a woman’s dress or skirt while he is putting on shoes for them. The morning customers all were wearing slacks.

 

            A woman came into the store a little after lunch time. She was wearing a halter top with a short skirt, stockings and heels.  Adam went over to her and asked if he could show her anything. She said she needed a new pair of shoes for a party she was going to attend this coming Saturday. She wanted to see shoes with a four inch heel in Silver size 11M. Adam went to the back and came back with four pairs of shoes. He decided to take a peek up the woman’s skirt while he was fitting her with the fourth pair of shoes. He noticed that she was wearing thigh high stockings, but she wasn’t wearing any panties. She caught him looking up her skirt. She just lightly tapped him on his head and asked him if he liked what he saw. Adam just simply nodded in the affirmative with a sly grin on his face. She said, “I’m Nyssa and I’ll come back at closing to give you a full view.” She left after purchasing one pair of shoes. Adam returned the other pairs to the back wondering if Nyssa would indeed come back.

 

            The rest of the day was like the beginning. All the women came in dressed in slacks. Adam kept wondering if Nyssa would come back.

 

            It was closing time. Adam had closed out the register and put the money in the safe. He then let his night clerk out the door. He locked the door and then did is final check. He heard a slight tap at the door. It was Nyssa with a small tote bag. She came back as promised. He let her inside. She asked if there was somewhere in the store that would be private. He nodded in the affirmative, and led her to the office in the back after relocking the door.

 

            As soon as they entered the office, Nyssa spun Adam around and gave him a passionate kiss, and then whispered in his ear, “We are going to have some fun.” Nyssa leaned against the desk and removed her halter top exposing her medium sized breasts while Adam was getting over the initial shock. She said, “Suck my nipples.” Adam attacked her nipples like a hungry infant. She said, “Gently baby gently.” He slowed down. He then started swirling his tongue around her nipples. “Oh baby that’s good, “she moaned. She then reached under her skirt and started playing with herself.

 

            “Ok baby stop sucking my nipples. I want you to get undressed for me, “she said after she stopped playing with her self. Adam did as he was told. Nyssa noticed that Adam’s cock was a little hard. She grabbed it and started gently stroking it. Adam started to moan with pleasure. She kept up the gentle motion until she felt a little leakage. She stopped and said, “I don’t want you to cum just yet. Sit on the desk while I put on a little show for you.” She started to dance and started to strip out of her skirt.

 

            Nyssa slowly inched her skirt downward. Adam’s eyes followed her every movement. Eventually, her skirt was low enough to reveal a slightly erect cock. “I told you that I was going to give you a full view,” she said in a low sexy voice. Nyssa continued dancing until she was completely out of her skirt. She then stroked her cock until it became half erect. Adam’s eyes were fixed on her cock. She guided his head to look into his eyes and said, “now the real fun is about to begin.”

 

            Nyssa reached into her tote back and brought out a rubber glove and a container of lube. “I need your asshole well lubed for what have I mind. Be a good boy and turn around and lean on the desk for me,” she told Adam. She put on the glove while he was turning around. She lubed up the middle finger of the glove. She slowly penetrated his asshole with her finger. He moaned while her finger went deeper inside. Nyssa started moving her finger back and forth once it was in all the way. She even twirled it around a few times. She kept this up for a few minutes. Both of their cocks grew harder.

 

            Nyssa said, “I think you are ready for the next stage” as she removed her finger, and then the glove. She reached into her bag and removed a seven inch dildo. She lubed up the dildo and she stroked it to get it coated with the lube. She inserted it into Adam’s asshole and he moaned again in pleasure. Nyssa pushed the dildo in as far as Adam could take it. She used the same technique as she did with her finger. She started slowly and gradually went to a faster pace. Adam continued to moan in pleasure as the dildo kept going in and out of his ass. Nyssa kept shoving the dildo in and out of his ass until she had a complete hard on.

 

Nyssa said, “I think you are ready for the final stage” as she removed the dildo. She reached into her bag for a condom. “I like to be safe,” she said while putting on the condom. She inserted her dick into Adam’s asshole. He let out his loudest moan. She pushed it in as far as Adam could take it. He continued to moan. Nyssa started thrusting her cock slowly at first. Adam started moaning louder still when Nyssa quickened her thrust. Nyssa continued her thrust at a faster pace and then Adam cried out, “My cock feels like its going to explode. I need to cum.” Nyssa replied, “I’ll take care of it as soon as I finish.” Nyssa continued to pound Adam’s ass until she shot a forceful load.

 

“I do enjoy fucking a young man’s ass, “she said as she slowly removed her cock. She peeled of the condom and tossed it into a nearby wastebasket, and then said, “Now let me think. What am I going to do with that hard on of yours? I know what I could do if we were at my place. I’m not going to let you suffer until I get you there. Turn around.” Adam did as he was told and she grabbed his cock. “My you do have a hard one”, she said. Nyssa always liked seeing a hard cock on a man after she fucked him. She started stroking his cock. “Please make me cum,” he begged. She replied, “Since you asked nicely and have been a good boy, I am going to jerk you off. Sit on the edge of the desk.” Adam complied. Nyssa reached into her bag for another condom. She said, “This is so that we won’t have any mess to clean up” as she was putting the condom on Adams hard dick. She started with slow strokes. Adam began to moan again. She stroked faster and Adam’s moans once again became loud. All of a sudden Adam yelled,”I’m Cumming!” Nyssa could see the condom filling up with his hot juice. She gave Adam a few hard strokes to squeeze out the remaining cum. She peeled off the condom once Adam’s cock started going limp. The condom joined the other one in the wastebasket.

 

They both got redressed after they rested for a few minutes. Adam led her out of the office and then let her out of the store. Nyssa gave him a quick peck on his cheek and a slight grab on his ass. She whispered in his ear, “Maybe I’ll come by again and take you to my place.” She left and proceeded to her car. Adam waved goodbye as she drove away, and she blew him a kiss. Adam relocked the door. This was one night he will not forget.

 

Adam finally lived out a fantasy of his. He always wanted to have sex with a she male every since he bought a she male video. Adam bought a video once based on the title. He did not know what the movie was about. The movie had scenes of she males fucking men, and she males fucking women. Adam became turned on while watching this video. This was his favorite movie to jerk off with.

 

Adam left the store after he gathered his belongings. He wondered if Nyssa will ever come back once he got in his car. Adam was happy. He lived out a fantasy or is it possible that his life has changed?

My Mom & Wife

annie1017 on Incest Stories

My Mom & Wife


Julie and I have only been married for 3 years and now, its over.  My Julie is a pretty petite thing with long straight blonde hair that I used to love feel against my chest as she would make love to me. Her thick mane would swing back and forth as she rode my cock as hard as she could to the most stunning orgasms I had ever experienced.

 Now I guess all that is in the past because she kicked me to the curb a week ago. I had been staying at my buddy Rex’s house, but now his wife decided that her Grandma’s going to move in and that was one houseguest to many.  So, there I was standing in front of the big two story house I grew up in. Staring at the front of it with dread and foreboding, I didn’t want to tell them Julie

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was leaving me. I just turned fucking twenty-five years old, own my own house that my wife is living in without me, and have a agriculture degree/ Now I have to move back home with the parents. How fucked up is that, I asked myself as I walked up the driveway.

I had started to ring the doorbell but could hear voices coming from around the side of the house toward the garage. It was a Saturday morning in the middle of July and the neighborhood was pretty quiet. I guess everyone decided to take their little happy families to the lake or the pool today. Man it was so freaking hot!  If I was with Julie we would be at the local home improvement store buying crap for our new house. She had become obsessed with the place as soon as we signed the papers on it.

As I rounded the corner I could hear the voices of my parents arguing. That was weird to me cause I had never seem them have a fight. To me, my parents had always been the just like the “Leave It To Beaver” parents. My dad went to work everyday and kissed Mom on the cheek as he went whistling out to the car and drove off to make the dough, while she stayed home and baked cookies and ironed his shirts. When I moved away to college Mom got a little part time job at the fabric store for some extra spending money. Dad said it was to pay for her E-bay habit.

“Dammit Carol we have not used that roaster in two years!” I heard Dad shout.
“Well Thanksgiving is coming up and I might decide to use it!” my mother screamed back at him.
I had stood there staring at my parents for about thirty seconds, watching them glare at each other when I finally thought I would break up the fun. I gave a good loud cough to draw their attention. Both heads swung in my direction and I saw my Dad’s face get  a bit redder and my Mom broke into a  big bright smile. “Johnny, hey guy!” she beamed.

“Did I catch ya’ll at a bad time?” I asked.

“Uh no, John, your Mother and I were just discussing what is going into the garage sale we are having next week.”

I could tell by the various piles on the floor they had been at it for quite some time. I wondered to myself if this was the first of many “discussions” they had had this morning. My Mom rushed over to me and gave me a big hug. I wrapped my arms around her little frame and gave a good squeeze. My Mom is a short gal with shoulder length brown curly hair and always smiling.

Dad is a little shorter version of me with light blonde hair and glasses. I chuckled at myself as I looked over and saw him in khaki shorts, with legs that didn’t look like they had seen the light of day in a decade, and his black dress socks and tasseled slip-on shoes. “What a dork“, I thought to myself.
He was busily looking into a old coffee can and trying to determine whether he would someday need those nails again. I knew he was trying to ignore the fact I had just caught them in an unpleasant act and keeping busy was the cure for it all.

“What brings you out today Johnny, and where is Julie?” She was looking around my 6’4” frame to see if my wife was with me. I gave a sigh and decided it was best to just get it out and tell them the truth.

“Julie kicked me out of the house last weekend and I have been staying with Rex. His wife is moving her grandma in and I have to get out of there. So I was wondering if I could stay here with you guys until I get a couple of paychecks under my belt. Just until I can get my own place.” I said. My dad turned around upon hearing this and gave me a hard look. My Mom gasped and put her hand over her mouth.

“Oh honey!” She put her hand out and touched my chest, I guess in a comforting gesture.

“You didn’t hit her did you?” my father asked in a severe tone.
“NO Dad! I would never do that. She just said she didn’t feel like it was working out and told me she wanted me to get out. I am not much for argument so I left.” I explained.

“Well ok then you can stay I suppose.” he said and turned away and starting sorting again. My mom turned and glared at him and grabbed my hand and pulled me to the door leading into the house. I followed her without a word as she took me up the stairs and into her bedroom. We both sat down on the bed and she turned to look up at me.

“Ok, now tell me what happened.” she said. The concern for me was clear on her face. I knew she had always adored Julie and it was going to hurt her feelings a lot when she found out that I suspected my wife of cheating. Mom was holding my hands tight and I could feel her trembling slightly. As I was collecting my thoughts on how to put it to her, I noticed her tank top was showing more cleavage than I had ever seen on my mother.

I cleared my throat and bowed my head and I then noticed her shorts were a little on the short side for her. I shook my head to clear it of all the weird thoughts racing in my mind. Had my Mother lost weight? I was looking at her creamy white thighs and could tell that they looked more tone than they had a month before. I had not seen them since Julie and I had them over for dinner after we moved into the house.

“Johnny tell me what happened.” she said again as she put her hand under my chin and lifted my head up. I looked into her hazel eyes and I could feel myself tearing up.

“She is cheating on me Mom!” I blurted out. We haven’t had sex since we signed on the house and moved in. I don’t know what has gotten into her. She is just is obsessed with home improvements and is always talking about it. Now she tells me she is unhappy with us and wants me out!” I cried.

  Then before I knew it my mother was standing in front of me and my arms were around her. She held me against her and my face was buried in her neck. I could smell the sweet perfume she had always loved and that I bought her every year for Christmas. Her hair smelled of tropical flowers and I snuggled closer and squeezed tighter. Her skin was warm to my touch and she seemed to fit so perfectly in my arms.

I could hear her saying sweet calming things to me as I took in the smell of her. Rubbing my back with her soft hands and telling me everything would be ok. I could stay with them as long as I liked and that all would work itself out. I guess I was out of my mind and drugged with the mixture of her perfume and shampoo, or it could have been the fact I had not had a woman in three months, but my hands seemed to have a mind of their own and found their way down to her soft round ass.

So there I was, cupping her ass in my hands and breathing in her smell and my lips started to move over the heated skin of her neck. I could feel her breathing start to get heavy against my chest. Her hands stilled on my back and her body tensed up slightly. My lips continued to caress her neck and I backed away just a bit so I could trail kisses around to the front of her long neck. My hands began to knead her ass and I pulled her body in closer to mine. I could feel her soft tits beneath the thin material of her top against my t-shirt and my heart started to pound.

I started my way down her chest and I could feel her heart beating a mile a minute under my lips. I reached up with my right hand and in a split second I had her tit popped free of its confinement of her shirt and a hard peaked nipple was in my mouth. I starting sucking hard and my left hand made its way toward the crack of her ass and down toward her pussy.  My right hand was holding down her shirt and cupping that soft tit while my mouth sucked hungrily.

I could hear her breath getting faster and since she wasn’t pushing me away I took this as a good sign to continue. I stole a glance up and she was standing there with her eyes closed and her mouth open. I could see her tongue peak out between her lips and her body of its own accord swayed into me. My right hand let go of her tit and moved to the waistband of her shorts. In one swift twist I had the button undone and was dragging them down with both hands. My mouth still attached to her hard nipple and sucking greedily.

Now both my hands were again on my Mom’s ass and I could feel to my surprise she was wearing a thong. Her smooth skin felt so good under my hands as I continued to knead and caress her. Then my thumbs hooked into the strings of her panties and down her creamy legs they went. I kept waiting for a protest at this point, but when I looked up my Mom still had her eyes closed and almost as if she was drugged or asleep.

My hands came up her sides and as I grasped the hem of her top and pulled up and stood in one deft motion. As soon as her shirt had cleared her head my lips were on her mouth. She actually opened her mouth and my tongue lunged inside and we kissed hungrily. Her hands were on my shoulders and with her ass in one hand and a tit in the other. I stood there holding her at the foot of their bed and we kissed like we were both starving for it.

My erection was now so hard and bulging inside my basketball shorts I thought it would ripe right through the material. I heard my Mom groan as a rolled her nipple between my fingers and moved my hand off her ass. I had to get my cock out before I lost my mind. It was the hardest I had ever been and pre-cum was already waiting at the tip. Still kissing her I turned her around and pushed her down on the bed. Like putty she just melted to the comforter and I immediately went down on my knees and spread her legs wide apart.

I was expecting a lot of hair, but to my surprise she was clean shaven except for a closely trimmed patch in front. I buried my tongue deep into her and I thought her body would come off the bed. Her back arched and she let out a groan. Almost instantaneously I could feel her cum flooding my mouth. Holy shit she tasted good.

The orgasms seemed to rock through her over and over as I ate her sweet pussy. Every flick of my tongue over that little hard pebble and she would literally convulse with ecstasy. Her breathing was in hard panting pattern now and I was a little afraid to continue like this. I lifted my head and looked at her face. My hands continued to stroke her legs and ass there on the edge of the bed. I was surprised to find she was now looking at me with lusty hazed eyes. She sat up shakily and I stood up. Waiting for the reprimand that I just knew I was going to get. But instead her hands went to my thighs and then moved up pushing my t-shirt with them. I dragged it over my head and when I looked back down I could see her staring at my hard length.

She looked up with a almost frightened look on her face and lightly took my rod into her soft hand. The other cupped my balls and I almost thought I would shoot my load in her face right then and there. Then before I knew what was happening I could feel her tongue dart out and she licked the pre-cum off the tip of my dick. I moaned loudly and grabbed her by the back of the head. I pulled her to me as her mouth opened and my cock sank deep between my mothers hot lips.

She started massaging my balls and stroking me as she furiously starting sucking my bulging cock. I could feel my legs start to tremble and could feel the tightening in my sac. Her mouth was wet and hot and I knew there was no way I was going to hold out for very long. I was now the one panting and I think she could tell I was getting close because her hand was pumping me faster and the sucking became harder.

I lost all control and pushed her head down hard onto my cock and I screamed out as my balls bunched up as hard as rocks and my cum shot in long streams down her throat. My eyes were squeezed shut and I felt the orgasm rip through my body and my cock continue to blow cum. I realized I might have hurt her and quickly let go of her head. Instead of getting away from me she continued to lap up my juices and suck the tip dry. Stroking me from base to tip to make sure she got it all.

I pushed her by her shoulders back down on the bed and took her mouth at the same time. I could taste the remnants of  my cum on her tongue and was please she had swallowed it all. How fucking sexy could you get?! I groaned as I kissed my mother and could feel her small tits against my chest and her soft body under mine. I was tickled to realize that I was still hard as a rock even after that mind blowing blow job.

My hands and mouth were all over her body. Feeling, touching, tasting, her like I had never had sex before. Starving for the need and attention she was giving me. My brain was still a bit clouded and it took me a second before I could make out what she was whispering to me. “Johnny please, I need it. Take me Johnny!”

Well I have always been a good boy and done what my mother asked of me and I shoved her thighs apart and buried my 10” cock deep into her dripping pussy. I thought I would go out of my mind. It was the tightest and wettest cunt I had ever been in. My cock slipped in and out of her tight sheath as I pumped fast and hard. Her breath was coming raggedly and her eyes were squeezed tightly shut. My dick was slamming as hard and deep as it could and her hips were meeting every stroke. Her nails dug into my ass as she urged me on.

I was furiously pounding her hot cunt when all of a sudden she clenched up around my cock and gave out a scream as her body starting convulsing in wave after wave of powerful orgasm.  My cock was locked in tight to her cunny and I could feel her cream squirting around it. As her body started to relax a bit I was then able to move and found myself again ready to explode. “I am gonna cum again Mom, what do you want me to do?”

“I want you to squirt all over my tits and face baby!” she gasped.

I pumped again for about a dozen more strokes and could feel my balls tighten again almost painfully and I could feel the cum rising to the end of my dick. I yanked my cock out of her pussy and stroked fast as another orgasm rippled out of me and hot sticky white cream shot all over my mothers face and tits just like she had asked.

She laid there with her mouth open and licking her lips when my load hit her. A look of pure pleasure on her face as she rubbed my juice onto her tits and nipples then would suck each finger clean. She smiled a satisfied smile when she was finished and looked up at me. I was still kneeling over her holding my now flaccid cock in hand and staring in awe at her.  “Julie is the most stupid girl ever is she lets you go son.” she said.

She went to get up and I moved away from her. I got off the bed and pulled on my shorts and t-shirt while she was in the bathroom. I could hear the shower going and knew she was cleaning up. Would hate to have my Dad smell her all sexed up. I sat down on the bed and about five minutes later she was out and walking naked in front of me. She got in her drawer and got a fresh pair of panties and put her clothes back on.

“Well you are welcome to stay here as long as you like honey.” she said. My mom acted like nothing had just happened between us whatsoever.

“Ok, thanks.” I stated and cleared my throat. I was kinda confused because I was worried she would feel awkward around me now.

“Well I better get back down there with your Father. I wouldn’t want him to think I am slacking off on the job.” she giggled as she walked out the door. I got up and followed her down the garage again.

Dad looked up as we entered and said, “Get all the kinks worked out?”

“Uh yeah Dad. I guess I will see you two tonight. I have some clothes I need to get from the house and am going over to get them now.” I said.

“Alright Son see ya later!” he waved as he turned and continued sorting through a box of junk.

I walked away from the house and got in my truck. That was the weirdest and most erotic experience of my life. I was not sure how to feel about it at all. Would I ever be able to look at my own Mom the same again? Could the same thing ever happen again. It was incredible and I will never forget the feel of her under me.  I was still pondering these thoughts as I pulled up into my driveway.

The local home improvement store van was sitting out in front of the house and I was wondering how she was planning to pay for anything new now without my added income. I walked up the path to the front door and let myself in. I still own the damn place and didn’t feel right knocking. The house almost seemed deserted. I thought about calling out to Julie but thought better of it.

I walked up the stairs and could hear a faint squeaking sound as I neared our bedroom. The door was slightly open and I touched it lightly so I could see inside. It opened only a bit but was enough for me to see two men on the bed with my wife. I thought I would die right then and there watching a big hairy guy pumping his cock for all he was worth into her dripping pussy and she sucking another pretty boy guys dick. Her beautiful lips were wrapped around it and sucking and stroking him fast in rhythm with the pounding she was getting from behind.

The pretty boy started to breath heavy and Julie popped her mouth loudly from his cock and continue to jack him hard as his face contorted and hot milky cum shot out the tip all over her face. She looked so pleased as she licked the tip and then the hairy guy started grunting.  He jerked his cock out of her pussy and sprayed a load all over her tan round ass. I was in shock as I watched her smile at them both and told them she would be available again same time next week. They eagerly agreed and started to pull their clothes on.  I slipped across the hall to the other bedroom waiting for them to leave. When I heard the front door shut, I came out and looked into our room again.
 Julie was laying on her back naked. Her hot little body all slicked with sweat and cum from the two other men and I could not help my own bodies reaction to the sight. I looked down and my cock was standing at attention yet again. You would think after the two mind blowing orgasms I had just had I would be good for awhile, but I guess not. As I watched my wife laying on the bed I noticed tears coming down her face.

She then rolled over onto her tummy and started bawling like her best dog had just died. I hated seeing her like that. Even as mad and hurt as I was toward her I just couldn’t stand to see her cry.  I moved into the room slowly and sat down beside her on the bed. She must have been so overcome she didn’t even feel me until I put my warm hand against her back. She stiffened and rolled over quickly. My hand stayed in contact with her and was now on her flat belly.

She sat up quickly and rushed into my arms. I held her close for along time, just rocking her back and forth as she cried. We didn’t talk but just held one another. I could smell the sweat and sex on her skin but it only fueled my arousal as I held her close. She hiccupped and I knew the crying spell was over. She pulled away and I pushed her hair away from her wet face. “Are you ready to tell me what is going on now?” I asked her softly.

She nodded her head and looked down into her lap. I put my fingers under her chin and pulled her head up to meet my gaze. Her big blues were still glossy with tears. A single tear slipped down her cheek and I caught it with my finger. Brought it to my mouth and sucked at the salty wetness. Her eyes had followed my action and she looked at my finger in my mouth. She leaned in as I pulled it out she took it in her own. She sucked on it hungrily and I could feel her tongue feathering its way up and down it.  I gave a little tug and pulled it from between her lips. My raging hard on was hurting now and I quickly tugged down my shorts and pulled out my cock. 

Julie immediately knew what to do and sank her mouth over me. I could feel her long blonde hair on my thighs as she took almost my whole 10” into her hot mouth. She moaned in pleasure as she sucked me. I put my hand lightly on the back of her head urging her on. Just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, I roughly tightened my hand in her hair and dragged her off my cock. She looked up at me in shock as I pushed her forcefully down on the bed and buried my throbbing member deep inside her cunt. 
She screamed as the tip of my cock slammed against her cervix as I pounded her harder than I ever had in my life. I had always been a gentle, caring lover with my wife, but not now. I fucked her with all the power and frustration I had pouring out of me. I wanted her to know I was the only man for her and I again grabbed her hair and roughly pulled her head back as I took her mouth in a assaulting kiss. My tongue jabbed into her mouth hard and deep.

I was actually surprised when she met me with the same wild abandon. It was in that moment that I felt her hips furiously moving to meet my pounding dick. I tore my mouth away and grabbed her exposed tit hard in my left hand. I pinched her nipple between my fingers and she let out a squeal of delight. I rolled her over on top of me and put my hands on her hips helping her move as I forced my cock deep inside her cunny.   “Ride that fucking cock you whore!” I screamed.

A look of surprise was on her face as I have never talked to her in that way before. She placed her hands against my chest and dragged her nails deep into my flesh. In retaliation I slapped her hard on the ass as I continued to drive in deep.  She had never rode my cock like she was doing now and her hair was in a mess and falling down outlining her little tits for me.  I reached up with both hands cause she had already figured out the grinding rhythm and squeezed them as hard as I could. I didn’t worry about leaving marks on her because she then spoke. “Oh Yes John, hurt me!”  My little wife of three years was loving this. Her eyes told it all to me.

I never had a clue that she wanted anything but what we had between us in the bedroom. I could see by the flushed look she was getting ready to cum. In the past she had never done it more than once and I was a little disappointed it wouldn’t last. I grabbed her hips and slammed as hard as I could into her and then slapped her ass hard. It even stung my hand and so I know I really hurt her. She cried out in a loud wail I had never heard from her before and I could feel a hot gush as she flooded my cock with her wet cum. The look on her face was just about all I could take. “I am gonna cum Julie!” I screamed at her.

“Fuck me!” she shouted back. I felt cum shoot out of the tip of my cock like a bullet. My rod pulsated and throbbed deep in her wet sheath as it poured my juicy seed into her. As I stopped pumping into her she quickly got off me and starting sucking me with fervor. She had never acted keen on blowjobs so I was kinda confused by this. The intensity of it after just having a orgasm was almost painful.  “Julie.” I called.

“No, you are going to fuck me again John.” she stated and then went back to sucking. I thought it would be no use but my body again surprised me. In no time at all she was working my stiff erection with her hand and I could see her playing with her pussy at the same time. What in the hell had gotten into my wife. She was always so timid and shy in the bedroom. No lights on ever. No touching herself, and God forbid if you talked! I had mentioned bringing a porn home to watch and thought she would have a heart attack. Now she was sopping wet and my cock was fully hard again.

She got on her knees and I buried myself to the hilt. “OH YES!” she screamed. I pounded her as hard as I could as the sweat rolled off me. I had not fucked her this much in one day. Julie pushed her legs back and laid down flat on her stomach. She grabbed my hand and shoved it under us and onto her pussy. As I was fucking her wet hole with my cock, she was riding my hand. “I am about to cum again John, but I want you in my ass when I do!” she said through clenched teeth.

“Holy shit, Jules, are you sure?” I said concerned. We had never done anal and I was worried about hurting her now. I got up on my knees again dragged her up with me. I could see how glistening wet she was all over. Her asshole seemed to be begging me to enter it. I spit on the tip of my cock just in case and put it against her hole. My right hand was still furiously working over Julie’s clit and her face was getting redder.

“Just do it John! Fuck my asshole now!” I started to enter it slowly but Julie didn’t give me a chance. She slammed back against me and all 10” of my cock went deep into her ass. She squealed out and I was sure she was in agony. I looked down at her face and the pleasure I saw was intense. Still working on her clit fast and I started pumping her ass. I just could not help it, it was feeling better than I had ever imagined it could. So much different from Julie’s pussy. It was so much fucking tighter and I could feel her shaking beneath me. As her orgasm ripped through her body her ass tightened to almost painful proportions and it literally milked my cock.  The explosion rocked through me once again and I pumped jiz into my wife’s asshole. 

We stayed locked like this for the longest time. I finally disengaged my self and sat on the edge of the bed. Julie turned around and sat down beside me. “Ok I am really confused Jules. What just happened?” I said softly.

“John I just didn’t know how to tell you all this time.” she began. “I was so afraid that once you knew the truth about the way I am and what I like, you would leave me. So I have acted out my fantasies with other men for the last three months and told you I wanted you out. I just never thought you would still love me this way.  But I cannot continue living this lie anymore! John I love you more than anything in this world, but I have to have this release.”

“Julie you only had to tell me. I would do anything for you baby.” I said. I took her hand and held it tightly. I was feeling guilty about what had happened earlier with my Mom by this time. Julie looked at me and her eyes were filled with tears.

“I am sorry I lied to you John. Now are you going to tell me about what happened with your Mom today?” The shock on my face could not be masked. 

“What are you talking about?” I said stiffly. 

“John I can taste your mother’s pussy and perfume on your mouth. So tell me how was it, and when are we having them over for dinner again?” she said with a sly grin.

Donna cums to Town

gokothegiant on Cheating Stories

Since Jane was off to New York I gave my friend Donna a call. Oregon is only a few hours away by air, and flights were cheap if I took advantage of my employee benefits on the airline

After passing horny pleasantries on the phone I popped the question. "What are you doing this weekend? Jane is away...again, and I'm sure that by tonight I'll be feeling very lonely.'

She wasn't sure she could make it, citing one thing and another, but what it came down to was she didn't think she could afford the ticket.

'No problem, babe. You're listed on the afternoon flight, just show your ID and cum on down.I took care of your

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ticket.' No need for her to know it was free, all she cared about was having a seat.'Dress for success. Something suitable for warmer weather than you've been having there. Something suitable for an evening of wine, dance, and then cool breezes by the Gulf.'

'Okay. How about red? You've never seen me in red.'

'Red sounds delicious. Your flight is at 3 and I'll pick you up at the airport right at 6:15.'

I cleaned house, went to the store and picked up some wine, then to the liquor store for some brandy, since I knew Donna was really partial to a good brandy.

We had been on-line pals partaking of all the carnal experiences we could through webcams for over two years now but hadn't had the opportunity to hook up in person. Until now.

6:00 came and I was off to the airport, 'dressed for success' as I had told her. Frankly I looked pretty sharp. 6'2". slim. Broad shoulders, a goatee and shaved head as is the fashion and wearing a loose fitting black silk shirt. Listening to the stereo as I drove my mind was filled with expectant thoughts of just what would happen when we finally met in person. Donna was a fantasy girl as far as i could tell on-line over the cam. She looked tall, she was certainly pretty, with long blond hair, full pouty lips, high cheekbones, and ...shhh....great tits. I parked my truck and headed into teh terminal. One perk of working for an airline...I could go the gate, whick Idid. Arriving moments before the airplane I was waiting for her when she got off. Donna came through the door from the plane and bowled me over. Red! Holy shit. She was wearing a white see through blouse toped witha  red leather corset that barely covered the tops of her nipples. Skin tight pants ,about 6" stilettoes and a black leather choler finised off her wardrode. Her makeup was straight out of the fifties. Dark,dark eye shadow, cheekbones rouged, long eyelashes and redder-than-red lipstick. Her hair was free to her shoulder, no longer blond as I had seen her only this morning on-line, but coal black.

One thing came to mind immediately. Fucking her 'til we were both too tired to go on. She saw me and did a little fashion turn. Every man in teh gate area leered at her and every woman shot stares of pure malevolenc eat her. She exuded sex. As she walked up to me I realized with her heels she was quite a bit taller than I was.In those heels she mus thave been nearly 6'3" tall ! We locked in a long embrace that included generous murmurs and kisses.I felt my 7" growing hard against her. So did she as she pressed her thigh up agaisnt my cock.

'At last we meet. And so worth waiting for.'She smelled wonderful, a mixture orf woman and perfume. And tasted even better. Nothing like a first kiss.

My first words were not so poetic. As we walked down the concourse i said, 'Nice clothes. Let's go straight to my truck so you can take them off.'

'Why wait?' She slipped out of my arm and headed into the nearest ladies room to emrge about 5 minutes later sans the blouse. Now a truly observant person could see the tops of her aereolae over her corset. She dropped her rolled up blouse in my hand. I looked down and saw her panties wrapped up in it.We headed out to the parking area with all eyes glued to her swaying ass and jiggling tits.

'How was your flight?' An inanity to be sure but I was speechless.

"Great ! I sat next to some business man who could only look at either my tits or my mouth. That's him over there. Now I see he's staring at my cunt , too. I guess I'm showing a little cameltoe.' I stepped back and looker up and down, slowly.

'Why yes, my dear, you are.And from the tightness of thase pants and theshow you're putting on I would hazard a guess you fressly shaved.' I grinned a bit when she smiled and said yes. That jealous bastard would have to go home and pop his fat smelly wife while thinking about the piece of ass I knew I'd be getting.

We were soon enough at the truck and as I unlocked the door Donna turned and immediately had a handful of cock. She rubbed my dick through my jeans and kissed me deeply, our tongues jousting at each others teeth.I had my right hand on her ass and my left hand at the op of that corset playing with her tits.'Get in. Now.'She was very firm in her tone and I knew from previous camming she would soon be in charge and sucking my cock.

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Curiosity of a friend..

natmasterkwon on Group Stories

They say that your senior year of high school should be your best... Well that holds true for me. My high school sweetheart. Sara was her name... She stood about 5\' 2" and weighed only 100 lbs. Her perky little A-cup breasts matched perfectly to her tight body and round ass. Needless to say that she was a doll, a 20 yr old that looked as if she was only 15. My bestfriends name is Ricky, he stands about 6\' 3" and weighs nearly 190 lbs. Lean and mean as we used to say about him.

  It wasn\'t much a secret that Sara had a thing for him. We had been dating for almost 3 years at the time and have expressed our desires to one another. She had never had sex with another man other than myself, and her being my 4th I felt almost obligated to get her laid. Knowing that one

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fantasy of hers was to get nailed by my friend was all the more joyful to me. I often fantisized on what a 3-some would be like.

  After talking with Ricky one night I was able to convince him that a bi sexual 3-some would be fun. He admitted to having fantasized about me and waning to take me on numerous occasions as we were alone in the house. My own temptations weren\'t much of a secret either after him catching me jerking myself as I watched him play with someone he used to date. Neither one of us had done anything with another guy but agreed that as long as we got Sara, it would be a dream come true.

  We started Sara slowly on the idea as the 3 of us lay in bed together watching a movie. I strategically got up to get something from the other room, knowing what was going to happen. As I left and pulled the door nearly shut behind me, Ricky made his move toward her. As he said he leaned into her, acting as if only joking to tease her. After guaging her reaction to this tease he leaned in further. Much to his suprise she pressed her tender body against his and pressed her soft lips to his face. "I\'ve wanted this a long time" she whispered to him. As I returned with 3 cans of soda I acted as if I didn\'t notice them quickly break apart. I tried to let this progress at their pace as we continued the movie.

   Eventually the covers were pulled on top of us, and I could tell Sara\'s hand had found Ricky\'s and the two of them grasped on as if lovers not wanting to let go. Ricky relayed his feelings to me after Sara had left for the evening. He told me all that had happened, and what he wished would have happened. That night my dreams were full of perversion as I imagined what could come of this. I thought of all the possibilities of having an open relationship with the girl I felt love for. There was no sense in wasting my youth with just one, when so many others claimed to have wanted me. I woke up sweating as if I had just had sex. My erection pushed up my pants as if a tent were pitched in my lap. I had to find relief in masterbation before the day began.

   I called Sara to invite her over for the day. I thought "What a perfect time, we will all three be alone." As I talked to her she too admitted what had happened the night before. She said it made her pussy moist and all she wanted to do was get fucked by Ricky. She said she was full of lust and ready to rip her clothes off to beg us to take her hard. My thoughts again went to perversion as my cock started to stiffen again. Ricky walked in on this and let out a silent laughter, he knew what we were talking about. ..

   Eventually Sara came over that day. She wore a little black shirt, with matching bra, and some cut off jeans shorts that barely went down part her butt. she looked a little trashy, just the way I wanted. Again we watched a movie while laying in my bed. Ricky lay in front of us, and Sara layed cuddled in my arms, the covers were over our bodies. I could feel Sara\'s arm move toward Ricky and they locked hands again. Sara looked at me and I nodded in approval of what was happening. Sara gently leaned forward and started licking on Ricky\'s ear. This was his noted soft spot. Ricky let out a gentle moan as Sara began to lightly nibble.  By this time my dick was hard enough to smash a diamond. Right in front of me, a fantasy come true, I was about to watch them go at it.

  I layed back against the wall as Sara crept closer to him. I watched as her hands explored his body as she still layed behind him. Suddenly he tensed, her hand must have brushed over his southern area. He turned to his back and began to passionately kiss her. Their breathing grew harder as their tounges wrestled from mouth to mouth. As they kissed, Sara\'s hands never stopped exploring, and now Ricky\'s joined in the adventure. My hand rubbed up against Sara\'s body too, just so she knew I was right there, and turned on by this event. I heard the sound of Ricky\'s pants unzipping. I pulled the covers up to see Sara pulling his pants away from his erect cock as she started to stroke it lightly. My own erection was throbbing for attention, and I was weak to resist. Ricky pulled up on Sara\'s shirt and bra, eventually sliding them off of her, before sliding his own clothes off. I couldn\'t believe how exciting it was to watch my girlfriend climb on top of my naked friend. I wanted some action too....

  As I watched Ricky remove the rest of Sara\'s clothing, I quickly ripped mine off too. The three of us were naked, only two of us playing. I scooted closer to the mix wanting some attention from this beautiful creature. Much to my suprise it wasn\'t Sara that first took a hold of my cock. Ricky grabbed on and stroked my throbbing member. I couldn\'t move from the shock that he actually had me.

  I began to bite on his neck as I heard Sara starting to moan. She had slid her pussy over his cock and started to ride him. If there was any doubts, it was too late to turn back now. Sara coaxed me to stand up so she could suck on my cock as she rode Ricky\'s I was happy to oblige....

 

to be continued...

The Past Is What Shapes Us

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Now in my late 30’s I look back and find my life has taken an adventurous, sometimes deviant and dangerous, highway. The last several years have drained my will and drive. I don’t want any ones pity! I’m simply opening your eyes to my current mental state. The economy has stripped me of my company and 20 years life savings. Essentially I’ve lost everything. A flood of repressed sexual desire has resurfaced. It’s here for good. How do I cope with a lifestyle I’ve never had? How do I break my own rules in relationships to satisfy these needs?

We are all products of our environment. Experiences, or nurture, and how they’re perceived makes us who we are. Nature, or what gets passed

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to us genetically, plays a role to varying degrees in each of us. I’m not gay. I don’t feel a predisposition for men. I seriously doubt my dick will ever go into a dudes ass, or one into mine! I’m not big on the shit hole penetration unlike the kids of today. A 13 year old knows more about sex then I did at 21. There is no sexual taboos for them. The Net exposes us to every, explicit, deviant, sexual thought humanly possible. If you crave the need to fuck a tube sock while scuba diving naked you can find others, on line, that have the same fetish. Every child growing up with access to the endless information will be desensitized through exposure. I envy their freedom. To be 15 to 18 again with girls of today.

My first sexual experience was with a with a boy 3 years older then me. He was and is gay. I was too immature to choose participation. He completely understood his actions. We would look at Playboy and held each others erections. He didn’t do anything else which made the experience as sexually positive possible.

My curiosity for sexual contact with boys and girls grew. I passed on my knowledge to many willing participants. I had experienced a lot with boys but was more attracted to and seeking girls for sexual arousal. My appetite for feeling an erect penis has never diminished. I get turned on from giving pleasure. Whether clit or cock I love to watch it swell from my touch. For instance, a boy 2 years younger and his brother my age were recipients of my experiences. There was many others but this had profound implications for my preferences. Both boys were very slim. Very active mostly from swimming. (the boy my age we’ll call Sam and his younger brother Gary) I was physically larger then Sam being an early bloomer in many ways. Gary was very small even for his age. He was also thin and well toned. We set up a tent for a sleepover. My libido was always thinking for me. This was the first opportunity to see how willing Sam and Gary are to my advances. It’s not hard to direct young boys with uncontrollable erections towards the subject. At first it took some convincing for Sam to play along but little Gary was excited. I was lying between them but they wanted me to move before we all took our pants off. I was at their feet . All of us were covered by sleeping bags. I asked them to stand their cocks up. I could see how long they were from the tent. Both boys had small, skinny cocks. Gary’s was my pinky with a head on it. When I stood mine up they both gasped in shock. I’m above average in size but next to their child-like dicks I was huge.

I moved myself, intentionally allowing my hard-on to be visible. I showed them I was comfortable and relaxed by keeping myself exposed. I think Sam was intimidated by my size. Neither of them wanted to touch my cock and I’ve never forced myself on anyone. They had no problem with me touching them. With Gary on the left and Sam to my right, all on our backs as, I passionately enveloped each, warm, pulsing, boys dick . Sam had a waft of, soft, blonde, pubic hair I felt while stroking, exploring and fondling him joyfully. He quickly lost interest and went soft regardless of my attempt to arouse him again. He turned on his stomach but lifted his hips allowing my hand under his body to pet his hairless, pubescent testes. He obviously still enjoyed the sensation and first time being touched other then himself. Sam’s lack of interest came from my focus on Gary and his pinky finger erection. I can’t remember when my own dick was ever that small.

At first I turned towards him with my face near his groin. It was dark and wanted to see what I was feeling. It pointed at a 45 degree angle away from his tummy, permanently hard. Gary was circumcised, skin tight to his shaft, with a perfect, red, rim under the tiny cap. I had never sucked on a dick before and wasn’t interested in doing so at the time. I even managed not to stroke him off. I was content knowing Gary let me be the first person to play with his cock. There was no end to my loving attachment to the erect organ. He wasn’t stopping the advances. He wantonly encouraged them by wiggling his hips and raising his ass in rhythm to my strokes. Eventually I rolled to my back taking Gary in my left hand and my hard-on in the right. He never lost his erection. For hours I aroused him until we both faded off to sleep.

We were both at the ages when sexual curiosity is normal. I’ve never attempted any physical contact with boys, or girls, as a man. These seemingly innocent experiences, at early adolescence, unquestionably affected my preference for certain sexual stimulation. This is only the tip of the Psyche that is me.

My brother, my mother, my lover, etc. Part Five.

DeeDee18 on Group Stories

 

My brother, my mother, my lover, etc. Part Five.

 

“Wake up, Jan!”

 

I opened my eyes to see the sun streaming through the open window, and birds chirping in the tree outside. I rolled over on

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top of my little buddy, and kissed her softly.

 

“Yes? What do you want, honey? As if I didn’t know!”  I giggled, as I slowly trailed my hand up the inside of her leg! She twitched, and pulled me down tighter between her legs, as she dragged her stiff nipples across mine, and shuddered!

 

“I want you to eat me! Is that too much to ask, hunh?” she chuckled, as she wiggled her hips under me!

 

“No, but I would really like to hear you ask nicely, instead of taking me for granted!" I pouted.

 

“Fine! How about, eat me, please? Or how about this? Get the fuck down there right now, you horny little slut, and chew on my clit, as you suck my cunt raw?” she chortled!

 

I can’t resist her when she talks dirty! I grabbed her sides, and tickled teasingly, as I slowly slid down her smooth stomach! I dragged my swollen nipples over her belly, and then down over her long clit, which was sticking out from under her smooth little hood! I placed my mouth over it, and drew it in, as I sucked, and swirled my tongue, around and around, until she was moaning and panting, and thrashing around on the bed!

 

“Oh God, Jan! Suck me honey, just like that! Suck harder! Shove your fingers up me, and fuck me silly!” she panted, as she shoved my head down hard into her mound!

 

I sucked, and stroked, and yanked on her stiff nipples, until she jerked up off the bed, and screamed, as her orgasm rippled her cute little body!

 

“Oh, God! What a fantastic way to start the day!” she sighed, as she hugged me tight, and showered my face with little pecks and licks!

 

“What got you so hot and bothered this morning, my little pixie?”

 

“Well, to be truthful, and I don’t think you’re gonna’ like this, I had a really wild dream, about being tied to the dock under Bobby, with his penis up my cunt, while your Dad fucked him from behind!”

 

“Angie! Where did your demented little mind dream that one up from?”

 

“I don’t know! Does this mean I’m becoming a pervert or something?” she giggled!

 

“You already are, you little devil!” I quipped back, as I tickled her hard in the ribs!

 

“So! What do you think? Could we arrange it so I could have the dream become reality?”

 

“Angie! You know Bobby is so straight, he would die if that happened!”

 

“It would pay him back big time for fucking around with you, though, don’t you think?”

 

“Yeah, there’s that for sure! Hmm! Let’s see if we can come up with a diabolical plan!” I giggled, as we wiggled against each other, and I started getting moist again, envisioning the scene she had just described!

 

 I really would like to see two guys getting it on, and having Bobby’s big fat penis shoved up Angie’s tight little hole while they did, would be all the more exciting!

 

*** 

 

After breakfast we were all sitting out on the screen porch, when I turned to bobby, and looked up at him with my ‘sweet little sister’ grin!

 

“Hey, big bro! Want to play a little game today with Angie and me?”

 

“Well, that all depends on what you two weirdoes have in mind!” He laughed.

 

“Well, we were thinking it might be kind of fun to tie you to the dock out at the lake, stark naked!”

 

“No way, little sis! I’m not about to let you have me at that big of a disadvantage, ever!”

            

“Would you consider it, if Angie was tied under you?” I asked, with a sneaky grin!

 

  Bobby gasped, and choked on the water bottle he had in his hand!

 

“Say, what? You mean you’d let me fuck your little buddy, while we were tied together, me on top of her? Are you serious?”

 

“Well, you made her give you a blow job yesterday, so turn about is fair play, right?”

 

He groaned, and rolled his eyes, then looked over at Angie, and asked,

 

“Are you all right with this? Or is this her wacky idea?”

 

“Actually I dreamed it last night, and I know you’ve been hot to get into my pants, so here’s your chance! Put up or shut up!” she giggled, as she grinned, and licked her lips, seductively!

 

“Oh, alright! I guess I could stand that, if it will get you guys off my back for a while!” he laughed.

 

“Well, don’t put yourself out on our account! Do you want to fuck tight little Angie or don’t you?”

 

“Of course I do! I told you that out on the dock!”

 

“Okay. Let’s go, then!”

 

As we started out of the room, I turned to Dad and Mom, and whispered, “Why don’t you guys follow us at a distance. I have a little surprise for you at the cabin, if you’re interested!”

 

We three left the porch, and got our junk together, and leaped into my little Metro to drive over to our lakeside cabin. When we arrived, we carted the coolers and stuff down to the dock.

 

“Okay, Bobby, here’s the deal! We’re going to swim out to the diving platform, where you and I fucked the other day, and I’ll do the tying up, okay?”

 

“Whatever you say, sis, you’re in command, I guess.” Bobby snickered.

 

We dove into the cool lake, and swam out to the platform, and pulled our wet bodies up on the deck. Angie looked a little nervous, knowing she was about to be tied up! I hugged her, and assured her that I wouldn’t hurt her, ever, and she nodded, and kissed me.

 

“I know you wouldn’t. I’m just a little apprehensive about all this, now that we’re really here!”

 

Bobby came over, and put his arm around Angie’s shoulder, and kissed the top of her head.

 

“I won’t hurt you either, little one. You know how much we all love you here!”

 

We rigged a towel over two poles on the shore side of the platform, so people on the shore couldn’t see what we were doing.

 

Then I reached over, and untied Angie’s little bikini top, then loosened the side ties on her bottoms, until they fell on the deck. Bobby and I gasped, as she pirouetted in front of us! I never cease to be amazed every time I see her perfect little body naked! Her nipples are sooo long, and her rear end is to die for! Bobby was just staring, and shaking, with lust written all over his cute face!

 

“Okay, come here, Ang, Let’s do this!” I commanded!

 

She stretched out flat on her back, and spread her arms and legs wide! I looked up between her legs and saw moisture seep out from between her little cunt lips! She was really turned on! Her breasts had swollen, and her nipples were standing up rigid in the cool breeze off the lake!

 

I tied her wrists and ankles. Then I had Bobby drop his shorts, and lie down on top, so I could tie him, too, spread eagled on top of Angie, with his now swelling penis lying between her thighs on the deck! He was face to face with Angie, who just stared into his eyes, as he lowered his mouth to hers, and softly ran his tongue over her sweet puffy lips!

 

Angie moaned, and closed her eyes, as a tremor ran through her! She was shaking like a leaf at the anticipation of what was to come!

 

I finished securing the knots, and stood back and watched, as Bobby slowly worked his big penis up into Angie’s wet cunt! She shivered, and gasped, as he stretched her wide, and shoved ever deeper up into her body! She raised her head up, and locked her lips on Bobby’s, and began to fuck his face with her long fat tongue, panting into his mouth, as she wriggled and twisted under him, to force his dick in further!

 

I ripped my own suit off, and plunged my fingers into my sopping wet cunt, and began fucking myself in time to Bobby’s thrusts!

 

Angie was gasping and panting under Bobby’s assault!

 

“Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Oh Bobby! God your dick feels so big! Fuck me Bobby! Fuck me harder! More! More! Shove it harder! Oh, God! I’m gonna’ cum, Bobby! I’m gonna cum, right now! Oh God! Bobbeeeee!”

 

 “Oh, God, Angie, me too! Oh, fuck! Your tight little cunt is squeezing me so hard! Oh, Aaaangieeeee!”

 

 Arching her body up under my brother, she jerked, and shook, as orgasm after orgasm blasted through them both, and Bobby’s cum gushed out around his dick onto the deck!

 

My orgasm hit then, too, and my knees gave out, and I slumped to the deck, as spasms shot through me! I lay there twitching, and yanking my nipples, until the orgasm passed!

 

*** 

We were lying there, trying to breathe, when I heard splashing on the other side of our makeshift curtain! I got up, and saw Mom and Dad pulling themselves up over the edge of the platform. They stood up, and stared at Angie and Bobby, lying on top of each other, glistening in the sunlight, as the sweat ran down their bodies, and pooled on the deck!

 

“What is this?” dad asked, as I saw the bulge in his trunks grow bigger and bigger!

 

“This is Angie’s dream come true!” I replied!

 

“God, I never noticed what a great butt Bobby has! Look how tight and muscular his cheeks are! Almost makes me want to fuck him in his cute little ass!” Dad laughed!

 

“Why not, Dad, he can’t stop you if you want to!” I giggled!

 

Dad stared some more, and licked his lips. I could see he was thinking about it very hard, weighing the pros and cons of sodomizing his son, that he adored so much! Then he slowly slid his trunks down, until his penis leaped out, and stood stiff, and engorged, in the air! I gasped, as I ogled my Dad’s shaft, and remembered how good it had felt to have him fuck me, in my parent’s bed, while Mom slept right beside us!

 

I took Dad’s hand, and led him over behind Bobby, and pushed him down, so he was kneeling between his boy’s outspread muscular thighs! He licked his lips again, then edged forward, and touched his penis, now totally awash with precum, against Bobby’s spread butt cheeks, then pushed the throbbing head against his puckered anus!

 

Bobby had been lying there, draped over Angie, with his lips locked on hers in a soft kiss, when he felt the shock run through him, as Dad probed his hole! He whipped up, and turned his head, and stared in disbelief, as Dad shoved slowly into the back of his rear end!

 

“Dad! What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Bobby shouted!

 

“What’s it look like, boy? I’m about to ream your tight little ass hole!” Dad laughed!

 

“No, Dad, don’t! Oh, God, that hurts! Shit, Dad! Please stop!”

 

“Just relax, son, it will get easier as I fuck you more!”

 

As Dad moved in and out, and deeper and deeper, I could see Bobby’s flaccid penis start to grow, despite his attempts to ignore the sensations turning him on! Angie was again squirming under his jerking body, and his penis once more slipped up in her, as it expanded!

 

“Oh, Bobby! Doesn’t it feel good fucking my tight little pussy, while your Dad fucks your tight little bung hole?” Angie panted!

 

“Unh! Unh! Unh!” Bobby panted, as his body was wracked with new and exciting sensations! I moved behind Dad and shoved my hot little body up against his buns, as I slid a finger, still dripping from my cunt juices, into his anus! He gasped, and then started fucking Bobby, faster and faster, as I reamed him with first one finger, and then two! I probed deeper and deeper, until I could press on his prostate gland! With my other hand I finger fucked myself, furiously!

 

All the rocking motion on top of Bobby was forcing his pulsating dick faster, and faster, in, and out, of Angie’s clenching cunt walls, until all four of us were gasping, and panting, and moaning, as the tensions built, higher and higher, until we all screamed, as I shoved down hard in Dad’s rear, and we jerked as one, when the orgasms hit!

 

“Oh, God!” They echoed, as cum flew out around the two throbbing penises, and my own cum spewed down on the platform! Angie kept wailing, over and over, as her body was shook by one orgasm after the other! Bobby, too, was jerking spasmodically, as his penis ejaculated, and his anus was filled with hot cum, from his Dad’s pulsating dick!

 

Then quiet descended once again over the lake, as little waves lapped against the sides of the dock. I looked over at Mom, who was spread eagled on the deck behind me, with her fingers still shoved far up into her dripping vagina! She smiled up at me, and grinned. I grinned back, as I helped Dad lift up, and back out of Bobby’s butt!

 

Then I went around and untied all the ropes, and helped my little lover sit up, as I rubbed the red welts on her wrists, and kissed them to ease the pain!

She grinned widely at me, and licked her swollen lips, which were real puffy and sore, from Bobby mashing down on her in the heat of his passion!

 

Bobby dove into the lake, and swam around, and floated on his back, as he grinned up at us both, and laughed!

 

“Well, Angie,” he said, “Was that the same as it was in your dream?”

 

“Yes, Bobby, and it was even better this time than then!” she laughed, as she dove in on top of him, pushing him under the surface

 

We all joined in the horse play, as we giggled, and laughed, and poked, and pulled on several of each others body parts!! Then we climbed back up, and prostrated our sated bodies on the dock, to dry off and nap for a while.

 

We spent the rest of the day fucking and playing, until it started to get dark. We packed everything into the two cars, and drove home a happy bunch! It definitely is true, that the family that fucks together stays together, as I’ve said before!

 

“I wonder what Kelly and Linda did today?” I asked Angie, as I drove up our driveway and into the garage.

 

“Probably finger fucked each other to death!” Angie giggled.

 

“Probably so!” I said, as we walked into the house.

 

 

Authors note:

 

   I would like to thank my very good friend, and collaborator, The Leper, for his male anatomy technical assistance! And the e mailer who suggested this story! Thanks everybody, also, for all the sweet support! I love it!!! XXXOOO DeeDee.

 

 

MARIA'S Story IV

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   MARIA’S Story IV

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     Maria was so happy! They had just gotten word that her sister had found out what her baby was going to be. The sound of a little one that she could baby-sit and play with and do all of that baby stuff with filled her imagination. Her sister was seven months pregnant and had been having complications that had limited her to almost complete bed rest for the last two months. Today, she had been to her doctor for a checkup on the baby and now she was coming by her mom’s to show her and Maria the pictures of the baby from the ultrasound, and they now knew the sex!

     They were here now! Maria ran to greet them at the door. Her sister Victoria and husband Juan and their baby, oh boy! All the women were crying, Juan could only get his eyes full of Maria who looked so hot he was ready to cry for lack of gatito (pussy) and the impossible dream of having this thirteen year-old taking his cock deep inside her orifices.

     She was dressed in khaki shorts that were so tight every curve of her ass was displayed on every swing as she walked. He had watched her zancada  since she was eleven, but now, something was different. The fucking she had been doing with men had caused her incredible body to fill out in the ass and the breast-feeding the men had done was making her grow more than a mouthful now. When she walked your eyes were drawn to her crotch and her rear like bees to honey! Her walk just made you want to zambullida (dive in) and get it all over you.

     He had heard some things about her but he was very hesitant and wanted to see proof before he got himself in trouble with his wife’s little sister! They sat in the living room and laughed and looked at the pictures of the baby trying to see some details. The baby would be a girl: they now knew that for sure.

     Victoria and her mom finally went to her mom’s bedroom where they were planning a baby shower now that they knew the sex of the child. When Maria rose to go to her bedroom at the other end of the house, Juan saw the proof of what he had heard. The ankle bracelet that signified she was indeed the new family sex slave! It was incredible, the girl he had thought about often for two years and now, she would have to serve herself to him with love and passion. UNBELIEVABLE!

     Juan soon followed down the hallway to Maria’s bedroom after checking in on his wife and finding her deep into planning with her mom. He heard the hip-hop rap music that all the kids were listening to now coming from the stereo in her room. The door was barely open as he peered through to see her dancing and whipping her delicious ass to the beat of the music. She was dancing for her stuffed animals on her bed showing them all the moves she had copied from the videos on B.E.T. plus some whips and steps she had made up herself. She loved showing off for her stuffed animals that seemed to enjoy everything she did. She just didn’t know that someone else was also enjoying her body moving to the point of sexual arousal.

     Juan slipped into her room and gently closed the door. He slipped up behind her and put his arms around her bare waist. Maria nearly jumped out of her skin asking him what he was doing as she tried to pull away. It was no use though. He had her secure as he held her with one arm around her neck holding her in a vice as his other hand played with her ass and crotch.

     “Juan wants some of your hot pussy baby girl”, he whispered in her ear. He further explained that he knew she was the new sex toy now and he intended to get his share of her body too. She was afraid of him but also secretly aroused at being told he wanted her. He was so strong and muscular plus a sexy man at twenty-three years old. She had never been with a man that young.

     He forced her down to her knees and turned her to face him. Juan bent her arm up behind her back and applied pressure till she showed her pain. He then instructed her to go ahead and take his cock out and start sucking him off. He grabbed a fistful of her long hair and made her unzip his pants, reach inside his boxers and pull his cock free. Maria gently rubbed his un-circumcised cock across her full lips and then opened them to allow Juan to insert his cock into her mouth for servicing from this young vixen.

     She began to slowly slide her lips up and down his shaft as her wet lips glistened around her meal of manhood. Her eyes, large and brown looked up at her (cunado) brother-in-law who was forcing her to do this deed for him. His cock had an almost sweet and salty flavor to it and she was actually enjoying his flavor as she sucked. She slurped and smacked on his cock over and over. She couldn’t help moaning her approval of the meal warming in her microwave-like mouth. It was great to suck on and she wondered how it would feel buried inside of her sex. She wrapped her long slender fingers around his shaft and pumped a few strokes with her fist whenever she paused at the mushroom top to use her tongue as a vice around it trying to milk his cum from his balls.

     Maria could feel his shaft swelling and throbbing in her mouth. She just knew he was about to coat her throat with his thick, gooey cum and she wanted to taste his.

     Juan heard his wife call for him and instantly pushed Maria off of his cock and down into the floor on her back. He quickly told her to meet him down at the corner of her house by the street at tonight. You can expect to provide your pussy to me so dress real sexy honey. With that said, he turned and left Maria still in the floor having sucked on his cock for him but not being fed a reward.

     Maria worried and fretted all that afternoon about whether or not she should meet Juan and give him what he wanted so badly, her pussy! She remembered the taste of his cock in her mouth and throat, how she had actually enjoyed its salty flavor almost like a mild beef-jerky which she loved to eat. Most of all she remembered how he had forced her to suck his cock which brought back the same feeling as when Ms. Nina had delivered that hard, stinging slap to her face and broken her resistance to Nina’s devilish lust for her young pussy to use in various sex acts for her depraved pleasures in a wanton night of teaching her the carnal pleasures her body could deliver and receive. She smiled as she remembered the feelings that Ms. Nina’s hurricane tongue had brought to her, totally blowing her pussy away. None of her other many lovers had eaten like that!

     She wished all her lovers could make the sex as good as it was that night with Nina and her husband. Unfortunately, some of the men fucking her were getting what they wanted (good, hot and juicy, young pussy) but for Maria she found herself with her legs spread for them and giving up all the pussy they craved without getting her own cookies creamed every time she spread.

 

      Maybe it was the feeling of being dominated, forced to have sex with a stranger. When Nina had eaten her out and then fucked her pussy like a drummer marching in the Rose Bowl parade…IEEEEE. Oh My God Maria had enjoyed Ms. Nina totally devouring her body. Now with Juan those feelings were kind of re-born. She shouldn’t see him or even think of having sex with him because she loved her sister so much and Juan was her husband. But still, that feeling of need she had as well as wanting to make another man happy, how could she refuse him? It just wouldn’t be right either. Her mother had told her to satisfy any man that wanted her. Well, Juan wanted her! What was she supposed to do, tell him NO? Maybe she could have sex with him just one time, just one time spreading her legs for him, that should be OK she thought. That way she would know how his cock would feel inside of her and she would have fulfilled her responsibility of satisfying his needs also.

     Maria bathed her young and delectably, delicious body in a hot sudsy bubble bath of a skin-softening fragrance of roses. She bathed each body part and slipped deep into the tub full of bubbles imagining she was floating on clouds as she closed her eyes. She dreamed of what it must be like to feel Juan’s strong hands forcing her to be his wanton slave and to totally submit to his lustful desires. She imagined his rippling muscles in her soft hands as he ravaged her love nest and drilled her over and over. Oh my God, she thought, when she used her hands to trace the curves and pleasure palaces where his would soon travel across her breasts, belly, hips, thighs and her pussy. What sex acts did he have in mind for her to perform with him? How would he want her to service his lustful needs? This was just too much to soak into her young brain! She couldn’t rationalize it or even endure the torture of having to wait to feel his hands on her body. She felt she was totally and completely losing control of her own desires because she wanted her own cunado fucking her now, doing her deep and making her perform to his command. She knew it was so very wrong to screw her sister’s husband and engage in every filthy, degrading and oh so delicious sex act he might want her to perform with him. The young slave did not yet understand why she felt the need to be owned and forced to have sex with men, why it turned her incredibly hot body on so much when men left her no choice and occasionally even hurt her mildly until she submitted to their insatiable lusts for her body.

     Maria wanted him to fuck her now, she didn’t care who knew, and she needed his cock plowing through her sex, ripping her apart and planting love seed everywhere. She stepped from the tub and looked at her 13 year old body in the mirror, the body that had been enjoyed so much by Pierre who took her first, and then Carlos and his wife, Ms. Nina and then other men enjoyed her tasty delights after that first weekend of sex. She had been the family screw toy for less than three weeks and she already had enjoyed hot, raw sex with more men than she could count on her fingers. Maria was in high demand because of her looks and sexy body as well as her age. What man or even a bisexual woman wouldn’t want to partake of the delightful charms of this thirteen year-old!

     Maria dried her body off and then slipped into a very low hung, white g-string panty with red lips on it. She then found a low-cut, black spaghetti-strap Ambercrombie top that clearly showed her budding cleavage. Her thin, 32B cup bra’s shoulder straps showed around the spaghetti straps of her black top.  The lower edge of her top left her belly completely exposed as well as the top of her hips that weren’t covered by her pants.  She hoped Juan would look her over in it and approve of it especially since her nipples and areolas were plainly visible and would entice him to seduce her. She had slipped her long, creamy legs into some blue jeans with a 4-inch rise in the front that had the material edging up into her slit. The rear of the pants fit her ass like a latex glove and would give any man a reason to pull his latex-wares from his billfold if he was in the least way worried about causing young Maria to swell in her belly with a baby resulting from fertile seeds they would want to plant deep inside of her. But there was no need, she was on birth control pills supplied by her mom and she took her cocks the natural way.

     She completed her dress for the evening with a peach eye liner that set off her bedroom brown eyes. No man could resist Maria the way she looked tonight nor would any man dare try. Everything about her said “Fuck me baby, please!” She topped off with French perfume and sex bracelets. She had on a black one and a purple one around her neck to signify she enjoyed fucking and giving blowjobs. On her wrist were a blue for teasing men and red for being passionate with her men in bed!

     She fought with the internal demon inside of her that craved what Juan could offer her and the absolute thrills his lusting desire would produce in her young body as waves of passion would sweep through her. Still, he was married to her sister and it was so morally wrong for her to fall into that deep carnal embrace with her brother in-law. She kept telling herself she wasn’t going to do this with him as she sneaked down the hallway to listen at her parent’s bedroom door. There was almost no sound except for the soft snoring of father.

     She crept back to her bedroom and locked the door. Her mom respected her privacy and would never come into her room when the door was locked. After all, her mom had been the family sex slave in her young teen years too. She knew privacy was important for her daughter to talk and plan her sex rendezvous with her many lovers. The sex-crazed girl slipped out her window still telling herself she would not sleep with him, she wouldn’t! Oh how she wanted it though.

     She walked down to the corner of her street looking for her date. Where was he? She was a couple of minutes late yes, but he wouldn’t leave without her. She knew he wanted her, there was no doubt. She kept telling herself over and over, “I’m not going to screw him; I’m not going to screw him”. At the same time thinking that she had to play lil’ Miss Innocent. She didn’t want him to know that she had already been laid by several different men and two women.

     Juan watched the young (ramera)slut waiting for him under the large tree as he sat around the corner. He admired from a view how sexy she was and he used his binoculars to study her awesome ass. He made a series of phone calls to set the events of the evening in motion. He had plans for Maria that he knew would send spasms of pleasure chills up her spine not to mention what it would do for others who might be included in a sampling of her bodily charms.

     His cock was destined to plunge the depths of this young girl’s pussy tonight thus gaining the release of pinned up sperm that were making his balls ache to be freed inside of a sexy girl. Unknown to his waiting victim though, was the fact that there were other men who hoped to feast upon her silky flesh tonight in an orgy where she would be the only focus of many horny males lusting to ravage her sexually. Maybe like a pin-up centerfold walking into a desert camp with a platoon of Desert Storm troops who had battled for days and not seen a woman in months. Finding herself surrounded and out-numbered, there would be choice but to surrender and screw her way out of the situation. Oh, the plan was truly sweet for this delicious babe. But what truly happens can never be decided until the moment arrives.

     Now that the party was in motion and the unsuspecting entertainment was waiting, Juan started his car and pulled up to her. Maria trotted down to his door which had the window down. She stood by him leaning on the car door. He placed his left arm around her waist and played with that sexy bare belly a moment then slipped his hand down onto the target of opportunity, an ass to die for! She leaned into his car and their lips melted together enjoying a lengthy tongue wrestle as he played.

     She informed him that she could only be gone a few minutes but that if he wanted to she would go somewhere and kiss with him for a little while but that was all she was going to do. He gripped her ass and asked if she was going to give him a piece of her sweet pussy before they came back.

     She replied, “She couldn’t do that with him, she wasn’t like that and besides, he was her sister’s husband. It just wouldn’t be cool and hoped he understood.”

      His hand now slid in between her legs from the rear and played with the slash covered by her tight pants and even up to her pleasure mound as her legs spread open for him to fondle her there. He said he understood if she didn’t want to fuck tonight but that he really needed her pussy and wanted her to think about them fucking for a little while when they were kissing. He wouldn’t make her do anything she didn’t truly want to do all night.

     Juan opened his door and got out to let his date in his side so she could sit up beside him close. She was what every man dreamed of being with, very young, very, very sexy and oh so ready to fuck written all over her body and face. Juan drove away from the young slave’s home taking her to new pleasures and thrills, both hers and the men that were waiting to meet her tonight!

     She sat close to her man of the present evening, laying on his shoulder wondering what he would ask her or make her do with him tonight. The excitement of the loving and fucking to come with the stud she planned to give herself to was making her dripping wet, forcing her to wiggle in her seat to quench the desire momentarily. She looked at her man and leaned over to kiss his cheek and neck before nibbling his ear and biting his neck off and on. Maria wanted to tease and excite him so he wouldn’t listen to her nonsense about them not fucking and make her take her panties off and fuck him silly! Juan could swear he could smell pussy in the air.

     He took her arm behind her back and bent it upward pressing enough to cause some pain but not hurt her. He told his slave she needed to finish what she had started earlier that day in her bedroom. She knew what he wanted and she wanted to taste it again and to finish with the flavor of his cock-juice in her mouth but she couldn’t give herself away so quickly so she told him she wasn’t doing that tonight. He bent her arm up harder as she whimpered and laid her head down in his lap while using her free hand to open his pants and then she reached inside them. Her soft hand found the large hunk of sausage and she gripped it with all her might. She pulled it free of his boxers and pants and admired the work of art that was her brother in-law’s cock. Oh my God, she wanted that in every hole tonight!

     He pushed the arm tighter drawing the desired response form his little slut as her tongue flicked out like a serpent’s. Her neck bowed and drew back like a boa constrictor about to pounce upon its prey and devour it. Maria licked the full length of her meal-to-be, up and down several times, always stopping at the top of the tree trunk to admire its artistic shape before supplying soft, succulent kisses to it.

     She loved to read many of the classic books and authors. Seeing Juan’s magnificent cock, especially the large shielded head, reminded her of the armor King Arthur’s knights wore to cover their heads. It was romantic to think of how they protected and rescued fair maidens from suffering. Now her knight and his mighty shielded sword would relieve her from the longing she felt deep between her legs. The suffering that only a good fucking could temporarily quench.

     She kissed the cock head, lips to lips, then parted her pouty lips and took the entire mushroom top into her mouth closing her lips around the bottom of the crown. She softly sucked and licked him as she rolled her mouth and tongue around and down on it. She heard Juan moan his pleasure softly as he drove. She opened her mouth and held half the diameter of his large cock between her soft lips along the side of it while she flicked and wrapped her tongue around the rest. She could feel the large muscular contractions of the shaft and the swollen glands curving around the length of this marvelous creature she was lusting for.

     She suckled and kissed his cock along its length then went back up to its apex, opened her mouth wide to accept her meal, then plunged it deep into her throat. She was a natural cock-sucker too. Just like the art of fucking, sucking cock was bred into her genetically from her ancestoral whores.

     Juan’s cock was already swollen and sensitive due to his complete lack of getting any pussy lately. This young vixen was heating up rapidly, her cunt already moist in anticipation. His need for pussy would soon be satisfied between this sexy thirteen year-old’s, creamy, spread open-legs. With her oral taste for cock fully awakened, Maria was doomed to end up fucking her sister’s husband hard and complete, anytime he wanted her! He would have her young pussy and there was nothing she could do to stop it now. When she opened her mouth and swallowed his cock, she committed to being his little fuck-toy and oh so much more!

     Maria was now sucking and slurping on Juan’s meat like a kid who just stopped the ice cream truck in the summertime as it wound it’s way through the neigborhood. Having spent her money, the treat was to be fully enjoyed now even if that meant getting it all over you. Hell that just meant you had enjoyed what you had eaten! This thirteen year-old was definitely enjoying her “man-sicle”!

     She nearly pulled it out by the roots several times as she tried to draw the pinned-up sperm from her brother-in laws testicles. That slightly salty taste drew a deep yearning from its life-long hiding spot in her sex-controlled brain. She wanted his cock and all it held within, in her mouth, in her belly, in her ass and in her pussy! Juan felt the first sensations of his balls readying to erupt their reproductive seed to a new and young recipient. He tried to pull her up off of his cock but she was staying with the suction like a kid with his hand in the cookie jar, trying to get every crumb of delight from it.

     Juan had to pull over to the side of the road, slam his car into park and use both hands to pull Maria’s mouth from its death-lock on his large cock. She fought it only giving up with a loud pop as her suction released. She cussed him at being taken from her meal before she was finished. He had her use her soft hand to hold what she could with it and stroke his cock up and down with her face directly in the line of fire of the pending explosion. He wanted to see his sperm shoot across her beautiful young face.

     It didn’t take long! Four massive spurts of cock-juice splattered Maria’s cheeks, nose, eyes and forehead with the end of the sperm strands dripping and oozing down into her lovely brown hair where it would form into a sticky wet mat. He let her lick him clean, getting every little morsel of male juice but refused to let her wipe or lick any from her face or hair. He wanted everyone to see what his little slut had been doing for him. She would have to wear his sperm on her face and in her hair so all the men would know what a whore she could be.

     She put his beefstake away and closed the lid before returning to lay her head on his shoulder. He asked her again if he was going to get to fuck her pussy tonight. To which she responded, “Maybe”.

     They soon pulled up into a driveway where there were several cars parked. Maria recognized the house immediately and asked, “Why are we at Mr. Carlos’ house?”

     “And how do you know Carlos baby?”, snickering to himself because he already knew what she did here before. Carlos had told him about her being the new family sex slave and how him and his wife both fucked her brains out that night.

     “Oh, I don’t really remember. We met before though,” she repiled. Thus thinking she had lied her way out of that situation. At least she thought that.

     Juan opened his door and stood holding her hand as she climbed out of the car. He pushed the door to and pulled her into his strong arms. He had a handful of her tight ass which he longed to sink his cock into and he kissed her neck and ear.

     He told her that they were going inside to use a bedroom where she could lay down while they were fucking. He further instructed his slave that he was going to introduce her to everyone and she would greet each of them and tell them they were going to the bedroom so her sister’s husband could get some pussy from her.

     “But I told you I couldn’t do that with you Juan,” Maria exalted back. He promptly slapped her and pulled her arm up behind her back. “Oh yes you will slut! And you will also tell them your going to give me some pussy so they all know what kind of young girl you really are bitch.”

       He pulled the arm up and made her cry out in pain. “eso se comprende  senorita,” he shouted.

       “Se, Se, I understand,” Maria cried back.

     He released her arm and held her hand as they walked into the house where she would be serving her family again as the instrument of the men’s sexual lusts for her as she received much more education tonight. Her little titties and nipples were on clear display from her state of excitement and her ass was whipping like a bitch dog going down the road to meet her stud. She was horny at being told what to do before she even took off any clothes. She inwardly couldn’t wait to be alone with Juan and have him humping her straving cunt!

     They walked into Carlos’ house where Maria had been taught some valuable and intense sexual lessons from Ms. Nina and Carlos a few weeks ago. They walked into the den with Juan’s arm draped around her bare waist and his hand in her front pocket playing with the edges of her love triangle.

     The others looked up when they walked in. Two of the men nearly shit on themselves at the sight of such a young fox. They knew what she was there for, she only thought she knew! Juan made the introductions as each of them seduced her mentally. She was about to play the lady bankteller and these horny men were thinking about an opportunity to make multiple, large-cum deposits in her tonight! She was about to get her first valuable lesson in being a “party whore” at the ripe old age of thirteen.

     There was not a sound except for the heavy breathing the very sight of her sexy body produced in the men. Their was Carlos, whom Maria knew already (her third lover) and his son (Nico, 15) who she knew from school. His bubblegum popped on his face which caused her to snicker and smile. Their were also three older men, at least in their fifties, which she couldn’t re-call ever having met. They were Petey, Presca and Sammie.

     Juan had her go to each and hug them. She didn’t flinch as each man accepted her warm hug in their arms and they each played wih her tight ass. Presca was especially taken by this little thirteen year-old’s sexy look. He pulled her into his chest, stole a short lip kiss from her and got a handful of her between her legs. She squirmed to pull from his grasp as he whispered in her ear that he was going to fuck her very soon. To which the young girl replied, “You can only wish!”

     She returned to Juan’s protective arms as quickly as she could. Almost immediately he pulled her arm up behind her back in that controlled grip he had for her. She knew he wanted something now and readied herself for his request.

     “Tell them what you’ve been learning tonight baby and what that is on your face and in your hair,” Juan commanded. Maria knew she had to tell them. She didn’t want to, but if she didn’t he would pull her arm tighter and make it hurt so bad.

     She looked at him with her big brown eyes and then told them she had been learning how to suck his cock for him and that he had shot his “stuff” on her face and in her hair. The other men cringed in wishful thoughts at the sight of this sexy thirteen year old girl and how it must feel for her swallow their own hard cocks.

     Juan again led her next sentence by instructing her to tell them what she was about to do back in the bedroom with him. She looked at him and silently begged not to but he pulled the arm a little tighter and she had to spit out his command of her. “ I am going to give Juan...(silence as she looked down), I’m going to give Juan...(she struggled still to say it, to publicly admit to him and the world that she loved sex and would do it with men when they wanted her),” she felt her arm pulled tighter and she had to tell them! “I am going to give Juan some of my pussy back in the bedroom.” She had done it and they all knew she was a slut now.

     All of the men smiled and rubbed their own cocks as they stared at her tight pants wondering what it was like to ball this little beauty. Carlos knew! He had drilled her one time already. He spoke up introducing his son.

     “Maria, this is my son Nico. He is fifteen now and he needs his first piece of ass. I would like it very much if you gave him a piece of your pussy tonight. I think he would like fucking a young whore like you who is so sexually appealing and can teach him about fucking. I know a lot of men have fucked you already and you would be a good one to break him in,” Carlos told her.

     It was all part of the planned evening for the young sex slave. She had been so set up for a sex party tonight and she would be the pussy to entertain and satisfy so many cocks! Juan smiled as another step in her party was made evident. He pulled up on her arm and she knew without his command what she had to say.

     She winced in moderate pain as she asked, “ Nico, would you ummm, like to have my pussy for your first piece tonight too? It would make me feel good to be the first girl you fucked.”

     Nico’s eyes were bugling out of socket at the offer just extended to him to fuck this really hot thirteen year-old babe. He had seen her so many times at school over the last year and had wanted to ram his cock down in her then and there as he watched her tight ass whipping down the hall and at break when she cut up and ran around with her friends. He had stroked his cock many a time at school in the bathroom after watching her and at night thinking of how great that tail would be to hump on. Now, she had offered him her pussy, offered it to him!

     It was apparent that she was an easy girl to fuck from the way she dressed herself lately and now, seeing the way she talked to these old men and let them put their hands all over her body as they wished. The creme de mint was the streak of sperm across her face and the place where a big squirt of cock-juice was dryed and matted in her hair beside her left ear.

     “Hell yes I want to fuck you bitch,” he shouted!

     Juan wrapped an arm around her back and bare hip on one side with his hand resting on her ass. Nico was on the other side with his hand in her back pocket groping her ass as they walked down the hallway to the bedroom where Maria would soon have her legs spread trying to satisfy both Juan and Nico’s need for pussy.

     Presca hollered that he wanted to put his big fat cock in her sweet, little ass too! To which the young babe replied, “ Sor.....r..y. Not tonight you won’t!”

     The bedroom door now closed and locked, she turned to her men and felt them devour her body with their eyes first. She had never been with two men before at the same time, this was new and she was nervous about them sharing her body in the intense sex she sensed would be required of her in order to make them both pleased with her sexual treasures. They were both so virile looking and sexy to her. She could see their muscles ripple with each move they made so she knew they would handle her firmly in bed and make her perform for them. She couldn’t help noticing the large projectile that was pointing at her from inside of each of their pants. They both had what looked like a Saturn booster rocket on the pad ready to blast off in her cunt.

     God help this thirteen year old, but she actually wanted them both to fuck her now! She was tingling in her panties just thinking of each of them driving their long, hard cocks into her hungry vagina. To first split her labia major and then her inner labia minor and fuck her silly!

     The slut in her came forward as she stepped up to her men and rubbed her long soft fingers over each of their cocks as they strained to break free of their individual confinement. She smiled at their faces as she palmed their cocks and asked them, “are these because of something I did?”

  

     She followed with, “ I hope I can make you boys happy tonight. I’d hate for you to have carry this problem you seem to have with you another day.”

     She closed her fist around their cocks as best she could with them still in their pants. “Do you boys think lil’ ol’ Maria can help make these hard things you have go away for a couple of days?”

     Juan swung around behind her and began to kiss her neck and ears while Nico stepped up to start kissing her full pouty lips. Maria loved kissing and it made her so frigging hot when guys got her to kissing a lot. Juan held her 32 inch breasts through her thin top as he licked and tongued her neck and shoulders. The first soft moans of approval were escaping her lips now.

     Nico’s hands were squeezing and groping her ass getting a feel of her firm but oh so squeezable rear target area.Target practice for both men would soon be in full swing with two full cargo-bays of male cream waiting to splatter tonight’s target, a sexy thirteen year-old fuck-toy!

     Juan whispered in the young girl’s ear telling her to ask Nico to take her clothes off now. She only moaned softly with Nico kissing her, tongue on tongue.

     Then she broke their kiss and said it, “ Nico. Take my clothes off for me baby, please.”

     Nico smiled at her and found the bottom edge of her top on both sides. His fingers felt her creamy flesh on the side of her hips. This was new territory for this virgin boy. Nervously he gripped the thin material on each side with his fist and lifted her top up and over her head before tossing it onto the floor. Juan unhooked her bra behind her back as Nico pulled the straps from her shoulders and dropped her bra with her spaghetti-top.

     He stopped to admire her firm but still small budding breasts. He was having some trouble swallowing right now and almost hyper-ventilating as his eyeballs were nearly out of their sockets! Each of breasts were perfectly round with a large cherry-sized nipple topping off the forming cones. Juan massaged the bare breasts in his large hands as Maria moaned her approval and Nico watched her breast-meat ripple and conform to the various shapes Juan worked them into with his hands. These were the first real breasts Nico had ever seen in person, except for his mama of course. He had an intense desire to fall back into mama’s arms and suckle her breasts but Maria’s would have to do and they held a much deeper attraction for him now.

     Nico flicked a nipple with his tongue and then encased her left breast mound in his mouth as he began to suck. His sexy victim gasped as he sucked and Juan fondled, all gaining pleasure from the breast action.

     Juan again whispered in the young girl’s ear as he nibbled on her earlobe, telling her to seduce and fuck the virgin boy while he watched her take the boy’s cherry! He told her to make it a piece of pussy the boy never forgets. She moaned softly with her eyes closed as Juan released her breasts from his manipulations for now. He stepped back to watch this hot, thirteen year-old  vixen do her work on the virgin boy who was two years her elder.

     Maria softly told Nico to take her pants off for her. Her pussy had already been plundered by more men than you could count on both your hands. Tonight, it would exceed that limitational count. The virgin was just so overwhelmed by this girl he was having trouble responding to her commands. She called his name again as she pushed his mouth away and pulled her breast from his constant sucking. Her entire breast-mound was red from his hungry feeding.

     She held his hand and led him towards the bed where she aimed to pluck her little boy’s cherry. She stopped and turned to face him as she stood beside the bed. He had a handful of her delicious ass as she looked him in the eye and told him to take her pants off for her if he wanted some pussy.

     He fumbled with her button on her pants for a minute before she lightly held his hand calming him down. She told him, “ Slow down baby. Don’t be so nervous Nico. I promise, I’m going to give you some pussy baby.”

     She smiled as she helped him unfastened her pants now and then slowly slid her zipper down as he watched her tiny kiss thong appear in full view. “Slide them all the way off please Nico,” she ordered. He dropped them to her ankles and she placed her hands on his shoulders as she stepped out of her pants on the floor.

     Maria now stood in front of him as she asked him if he wanted to play in her panty for a little while. He looked like a little boy on Christmas morning when he sees his newest toy and gets permission to play and wrestle with it for the first time. This child could never have dreamed of a better present for any occassion than having this sexy thirteen year-old invite him to play in her little thong!

     She could see his lip and hands trembling at the thought of being so close to real pussy. She smiled and reached out to gently guide his hand to front of her low-rise thong. She instructed him to just softly rub her there and down between her legs too. He began a slow circular motion over the small cloth covering her crotch as she moaned weakly.

     “Mmmm...that’s nice baby. I like that,” Maria said. He continued to rub her female sex through her silky-smooth, thin white thong while being totally mesmerized by her. She now guided his hand inside of her thong to her clitoris asking him to rub her there and then put his finger in her cunt.

     She grunted and moaned when he massaged her swollen clit. He fumbled around in her kissy thong trying to find where to stick his finger in her at. She ran her own hand down in her panties and pulled his middle finger to her dripping pussy hole.

     “I need it there baby, right there,” she moaned as his finger slid inside her. He moved it in and out some but was so clumsy and awkward that he let his finger slip out of her hole several times. She finally grew tired of his incompetant effort and she pulled his hand out of her thong telling him it was OK, he would get better.

 

     She dropped to her knees in front of him and unsnapped his jeans, then dropped them to his ankles. She reached inside the front of his checkered boxers with her long slender fingers and pulled out a hard and surprising to her, six-inch boy cock. Nico was actually trembling as the sexy, baby-vixen wrapped her fingers around his cock and slowly stroked it up and down. Her big brown eyes looked up at him as her lips parted and her serpent-like flicking tongue darted forth to tantalize his cock-head. The boy moaned and jerked as she ran her tongue all the way down his shaft to his balls and licked them all over before returning back up the elevator shaft to the crowned head on top.

 

       He looked down into her eyes as she opened her mouth to take his cock into her warm orificio and heard her moan, “Ummmmm.” She was just a beginner cock-sucker but she loved the taste of a man in her mouth already!

She began to bob her head back and forth as she sucked his cock with passion for over a minute before she felt him pulsate in her mouth. She quickly broke her suction and let his now reddened cock plop from her mouth. The hungry little whore now yanked his boxers all the way down to his toes.

        She stood and used one hand in the middle of his chest to push the awe-struck boy back across the bed onto his back. Maria quickly dropped her thong to the floor and stepped from it. The boy barely had time to see her still bald, but well-used pussy before she was astraddle his hips with her legs spread. It was quite apparent she knew what she was doing and what she wanted. She had learned well from her many lovers how to get after a man’s sex!

     She smiled and asked him, “Do you want to fuck my pussy Nico baby?”

     She quickly followed with, “ Maria needs your big thing in her so bad. Are you going to give little old Maria what she needs baby?” “She needs a good, hard fucking Nico baby.”

     All he could do was swallow hard and say, “ Uh, uh huh.” This fifteen year old boy was so outclassed by a thirteen year old vixen who wanted and needed to fuck so badly. She had reached the point where she had to fuck before she went home and she didn’t care who she fucked with!

     Her hips were raised and her right hand under her grasping the boy’s cock with her thumb and index finger as she guided it to where she required satisfaction from a man. She unfortunately was just dealing with a boy though.

 

     Whatever the reason, maybe the excitement of the first time to see a young naked girl or joy of having a real “hottie” who wanted to fuck him, perhaps the playing he had already gotten to do with her body or the sucking she had done on him, maybe her fingers on his cock, whatever the reason, his cock sudddenly spewed his first load of cum intended for a girl all over her belly and hand. There had been no penetration of her sex or even touching of cock to pussy lips. He just lost his load all over her front.

     “NO, NO!” Maria shouted at the boy. I need it in me. You can’t do this to me dammit! Her temper was exploding at the premature ejaculation of her virgin boy so close to his first piece of pussy. Now he had wasted his juice on her belly, hand and hip. She was upset as his now spent cock shrunk to total softness with no hope of rapid recovery. She had frigthened the boy when she screamed at his early release of cock-juice. It would take a lot of time and work from her to get him back to fucking form and she knew it.

     At was at that moment she was yanked from on top of the boy and physically thrown onto her back across the bed coming to rest near the scared and embarassed boy. Juan dropped to his knees as her ass rested on the edge of the bed. He forceably spread her legs and did a head first muff dive into her dripping cunt.

     His tongue spread her labia majora open wide and then wormed its way between her labia minora. His mouth engulfed her pussy like a vacuum cleaner and rolled it around inside his cheeks as he lapped her vaginal canal. He literally sucked and tongued her sizzling cunt as if he was eating the meat off of a fried chicken wing. Her long sexy legs were laid across his back as the fingers on one of her hands ran through her hair as she grunted and moaned under Juan’s licking. She used her other hand to massage his head and encourage him to gobble her aching, hot little cunny!

 

     Nico was in amazement as he saw his sexy dream girl being eaten alive and loving every second of it. He saw her head tossing from side to side and heard her moaning Juan’s name over and over. He could also hear Juan moaning his approval of the taste of Maria’s young cunt and see him forcing more and more of her sex into his mouth to devour her.

     Suddenly Juan withdrew from between her legs as she begged him to return and finish his meal of her young pussy. Juan smiled and told Nico to watch him fuck Maria and remember how so you can give it to a sexy little slut like her next time. They have to be fucked hard and deep Nico so they know they are owned by you and never deny you their pussy whenever you want them.

     He peeled his polo shirt over his head as she admired his firm abdomen and muscular shoulders, arms and chest that just rippled with muscles! When he dropped his jeans to the floor she could see the large bulge in his boxers and she remembered how yummy it had tasted when she had sucked him this afternoon and also earlier tonight as they drove here. She could tell even through his boxers that his erection for her was huge, larger than what she had sucked off! Her eyes were glued upon her prey like a hungry eagle eyeing its prey, watching every twitch of what she was to join in intercourse with.

     “God, you are so fine Juan! I want you to fuck me so bad. I’ll do anything you want me to just please let me feel you inside of me now Juan, don’t make me wait!” Maria was dying for a good fucking. She was about to get her delivery and more.

     He slipped his boxers to the floor as she reached out to hold her desire. It was indeed throbbing and enormously hard. The head was a deep purple mushroom mounted on a creamy, long shaft that had these swollen lines of deep green and purple running all around it. She thought how beautiful, large and even artistic it was, and it was all for her!

     He turned Maria into the middle of the bed, long-ways, and crawled between her legs, so creamy, tanned and sexy. Her big, brown eyes looked up at him so longing, anticipating the fulfullment of her needs as she satisfied his also. He held the back of her knees, one in each hand as his large swollen cock touched her clitoris. Sparks literally flew as her pussy met his cock for the first time, her body jerking with electrical shock waves.  

 

     She glanced down to see his nine inches of throbbing manhood poised at her pussy hole. She heard Juan tell Nico to watch our young slut take my cock. She smiled because that is exactly what she was and that was exactly what she wanted, to take his cock deep inside of her where she needed it more than she had ever needed anything in her life.

     Juan’s hips rose in the air and then plunged downward in a fast, hard thrust as his man-cock jammed deep into her cunt. Maria’s voice could be heard throughout the house as she voiced her pleasure, “Oh, God yes. I need it baby, yes! It’s soooooo good Juan. Oh baby yes!”

     He kept a steady stroke of cock to pussy forcing her hips down into the mattress with each stroke that she accepted inside of her. Juan loved seeing his big cock driving into his thirteen year-old sister in-law’s bald pussy and his large hairy balls slapping her baby-smooth ass with every stroke. He had noticed her cute little ass when she was eleven and watched her, thought about the possibility of fucking a young slut like her ever since then. When he found out she was the new family sex-slave and saw the proof of it for himself this afternoon, he knew he had to have her and would have her! It had been two years since he watched her tail wiggle for the first time. Now he was watching her take his cock inside of her. He was a little surprised at the ease at which she took cock so deep. Carlos had told him she was getting fucked by several people and he could tell she was no-where near a virgin anymore. She had lost her cherry to Pierre weeks ago. But it was definitely first-class pussy!

     He let her legs go and bent down to kiss her while he fucked her. Her tongue wrestled with his as she gave her sister’s husband the pussy he had been wanting. He broke their kissing and began to breast feed on her like a hungry animal as her legs wrapped around his back just above his hips with her feet locked together to help her to hang on to the horny stud riding her. She worked hard to push her pussy to him as he drove down into her so they could get maximum penetration, something one of her oldest lovers (in his late fifties) had taught her during sex with him.

     A part of her still couldn’t believe she was actually fucking her brother in-law with someone else watching her having really hot sex with him. She didn’t really care though. She was just sorry she had waited so long to spread for him and she knew she would fuck him time and again if he wanted her. She hoped her sister would not be mad if she found out about them screwing but even if she was, she would do him again and again she hoped. He knew how to please her and he was so well built too! Besides, he was part of the family and it was her responsibility to please the men. Why shouldn’t she get some pleasure from ones she felt a desire to screw?

      Breast-feeding on a foxy young thing like Maria was all any man could want. Fucking her was the ultimate! Juan drove into her hard each time as the bed began to squeak and bounce with the motions of the lovers it supported. Their intense and passionate fucking was causing the bed to rock back and forth. The headboard pounded the wall of the bedroom everytime their bodies met in their incestuous greed for sexual satisfaction. Deeper and deeper his cock drove into her. He broke from his breast feeding to look at the perfect face of this young vixen.

     Maria wore nothing but her ankle bracelet, rubber sex bracelets, toe ring and a smile. A BIG SMILE as she got the cock she needed so badly. She could feel the large swollen veins on the shaft of Juan’s cock as it made every stroke deep inside of her starving vagina. Her hole was a bottomless pit seeking to swallow, consume and digest her prey.

     She suddenly exploded in a massive orgasm oozing her female cream all around the large invader. The unmistakeable sound of young pussy getting fucked, that squishy-squeak, could be heard even through the closed bedroom door as female juice squirted out with each downward cock stroke. Nico couldn’t believe how easily the girl he wanted was fucking her brother in-law. He was a virgin still but he could tell this thirteen year old had taken a lot of cock before.

     Maria groaned and her toes pointed outward like tiny spears as another orgasm over-took her body. Juan still with-held his load of sperm from her denying her the satisfaction of him emptying his balls into her hot, young cunt. He gave her a few more strokes and then pulled his manhood from her with a loud “pop”. She actually begged him not to stop, to finish himself off in her, fill her with his sizzlin hot jism.

     Juan stood and put his clothes back on as she laid on the bed still completely nude. It was easy to see the large wet spot on the bedsheet where her female sex juices had oozed from her pussy during and after their fucking. Her bald sex showed her still spread pussy lips glistening with the her female cum because of the intense stimulation of the cock that had been drilling inside her body. Drilled and filled the way every young girl secretly dreams of being had. She actually now craved cock regularly stroking, exploring and shaping her into a pussy that every man would want.

     Even though she had enjoyed fucking her sister’s husband, a part of her was not satisfied yet. She needed his sperm, some man’s sperm, inside of her to make her feel complete. She felt like she had disappointed or let Juan down by not making her pussy good enough to him, thereby drawing the pinned up baby seeds from his balls and having them deposited in her steaming cunt. He instructed her to get up and get dressed. She softly pleaded for just a little more cock and she would, because she had to go home very soon. She was hoping he would climb back on top of her so she could milk his cream from his cock.  He grabbed a fist full of her hair drawing her up off the bed and to her feet as juice drizzled down her inner thighs. He shoved her to the floor on top of her clothes telling her to put on her top but without her bra, then her thong and jeans. He gave her ten minutes to get dressed and fix her hair back announcing she had to go dance for all the men. I want to see you shaking your tail and popping your ass for all of them Maria.

     “I am not done with you yet tonight Maria. Make every one of those men want to have sex with you if you intend to even half way please your master” , Juan instructed. “ I want you to dance your ass off for them and show them your body.”

     Juan closed the bedroom door as he left her to prepare herself for the other men. He went to the dining room where high fives were given from all the men who had heard the slave girl being fucked by him. Everyone was smiling and anxious for the next event as they removed the table and arranged their chairs into a tight circle surrounding the middle of the room where Maria would dance for them. Maria did not know it yet but the crowd had grown while she had been busy fucking. There were now ten men, counting Juan and the boy Nico, who were waiting for her. Some of them had fucked her already, most had not known her pleasures!

     She reluctantly dressed as he commanded and prepared herself for the men who were waiting for their private dance show from Maria. She could hear them clapping and chatting Maria..... Maria.... Maria, as they waited for her to step from the bedroom where she had been fucking her brother-in-law only a few minutes before. God why did she feel so warm and excited to do this for all these men? She checked her clothes, hair and face one final time. She wanted to please Juan and see him happy. It was time now.

     She opend the door nervously hoping she could perform adequately and that they would like her dancing. She walked up the hallway to her waiting fans who began to whistle and applaud as she stepped into the room. She could not believe what she saw and became more nervous as any thirteen year old girl would be. She was determined to please Juan though and would do whatever she had to so he would be happy. After-all, that was her role as the slave in her family, pleasing men!

    Now fans, what should Maria do in her situation?:

1.     Dance for them and let them play with her to their hearts content followed by fucking them all in a gang-bang!

2.     Dance for them and then take the virgin for another chance at her along with his dad in private.

3.     Dance for them and then give blowjobs to everyone watching her dance, but no pussy.

4.     Dance and let them play poker for her pussy with two winners getting her in private. Everyone else is left out.

5.     Dance for them and take names and make “private dates” with her so she can keep her sex with men kinda private as any sweet young slave should do. Then draw one name to drive her home with a “minor” stop of course!

6.     Biggest measured cock in combined total length and girth takes her parking on the way to taking her home. Just the two of them in a real private fucking. Maria measures each of them after a little sucking on their cock.

7.     Your idea.

Note: More of Maria can be found under my former penname of:  youngstuff. The stories are entiltled: Maria’s Cumming Out I, II and III.

I will take votes or ideas until July 1st. Let me know what you would like to see Maria do in this situation. She has already performed one of these in reality but I will not say which. I will write what you vote for the most and if it is different from what she actually did, I will write that part also for you.  This is a new idea for an interactive, so to speak, story of young Maria. I hope you enjoy this young slave’s adventures.

Votes and ideas should be submitted to this email ONLY:  Dn4mea@aol.com

Attn: Dustin

 

Other adventures currently being compiled include:

Maria’s date with Ms. Nina and friend (girl stuff you know).

Maria’s brother tries for a date.

Maria welcomes home the family soldiers from Iraq!

Maria’s “spicy and tasteful” evening with two married couples.

    

    

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Taking

Thebutler on Forced Stories

Fall was upon us winter was just around the corner. The tree where changing their color but still warm for November. Indian summer was still in the air, here in L. A. Me and a few friends were hanging out drinking beer in the empty park not far from our home.  “Pass me another beer" I said to a buddy of mine.

We had been friends’ since high school and we came out here to the park about twice a month. Some of us were still in school and a couple of us guys had jobs. Me I had a job I worked like a dog to pay for my collage classes I was taking at the local city college.

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2pt; font-family: arial">Tonight was different there was only three of us instead of the regular five. “It’s the last one.” Dean informed me as he handed it to me. We were between nineteen and twenty one year old, me being the twenty one year old. Who else would buy the beer? I was wearing my uniform from work at the auto shop dirty jeans and a loose T-shirts with grease stains on it.

It was late at night and we are sitting on some broken down benches in the park or what ever else we could find. Me I sat on a tire someone threw away. We were smoking, drinking beer and bull shitting as always. We began to talk about , our jobs and family and as always talk turn to sex.

Dean bragged about the latest girl he fucked. I was surprised because he had a wife at home and they were expecting their third kid. Apparently they didn’t have a happy marriage. He said he had a few girls on the side who would give him what his wife was not willing to do. Then, Jim started with his latest.

I was surprise by the look on Jims face as he told the story. He was admitting how he took a liking to this blonde girl in his science class  at the local college who would rub up against him every now and again. So he asked her out only to be turned down. Jim took it upon himself to teach her a lesson. He bragged about how he stood next to the bathroom door smoking a cigarette every day. When she was alone, he grabbed her and took her into the men’s bathroom to a privet stall. There he fucked her. He told us how she screamed at first and putt up a fight only to be begging for his cock before it was over. As he told his story, my cock stirred just picturing it in my mind.

Then Dean told his story of how not long ago he had rape his babysitter. She was a teenage girl who was babysitting for him and his wife now and again. One Saturday she was babysitting while he and his wife were at work. He came home from work early to find her there in a short dress spread out on the sofa watching TV.  

“I asked her where the children were she said that they were napping. When she got up to go to the bathroom I followed her and took her right there in on the bathroom floor.” Dean said. Then he went in to detail of how she was a virgin and how she screamed when he entered her. “Best fuck I ever had.” He added.

I was shocked to be hearing my friends admitting to rape. Me, I’ve never done anything close to that. But the thought of having someone put up a fight gave me a rush I didn’t expect. My balls tighten and I grew instantly hard.

The night grew late; with the beer gone we decided to call it a night. Me, I wasn’t tired but god I was hard. I wanted to find a release and not by a hand job either I didn’t think a cold shower would help. Seeing as there was no one at home waiting for me. I figure I call it a night and go home or maybe pick up a hooker.

Having just made our way out of the park, I saw a car stopping a few yards in front of us. The door opened and someone proceeded to get out. The first thing that caught my attention was a pair of lovely legs wearing black strap high heels sandles.

I watched as the rest of her emerged from the vehicle. Her skirt rode high up her leg as she stretched out onto the curb. My eyes followed the path up wards from her long sexy legs to her sweet thighs and round hips. She had long wavy red gold hair that hung down to her waist. It swayed back and forth as she pulled herself from the cab. She was wearing a white lace almost see threw blouse that button down the front and a black full skirt that fell just below the knee, her blouse strained against the button letting me know that young firm breasts lay hidden from my view. She watched as the car drove out of sight then truned and walked towards me.

With the help of the streetlights, I could see her more clearly, she was younger then I first thought perhaps seventeen or eighteen. I notice she had an oval shaped face with a small thin nose, lips that hinted of becoming something more in the future, yet full and red. Her eyes were the green almost the color of emerald she quickly looked away from me shifting her gaze to the sidewalk as she tried to pass by. She appeared to be in a hurry to get home.

One of my friends whistled at her but she simply ignored him, wrapping her arms more tightly around herself. She tried to conceal her breasts from our gaze. She wasn't very tall perhaps about five and half feet tall and she was thin, but not too thin. She had all the right curves in all the right places.

Knowing I didn't have anyone special in my life. Dean leaned over to me and whispered. “Here’s your chance man.” I stepped in front of her and tried to talk to her.

“Hay don’t you know it’s dangerous to walk the streets alone at night.”

“I don’t live very far.” She replied.

“Come on let me walk you home.” I offered.

“No, I rather you just leave me alone.” She appeared upset.

“Hay, that’s not a nice way to treat someone who only wants to help.”

“Well I don’t want your kind of help so just…. Leave me alone.” She hurried her steps trying to get away from me.

That’s when I got really mad and roughly grabs her left arm. She tried to pull out of my grasp, We struggled and she lost her balance. Falling onto the pavement sent her purse and sweater flying and her skirt flew up giving me a view of her creamy flesh and silky panties.

When her skirt fells back and I caught a glimpse of her white panties. I could see dark curls pressed against the thin peace of material. I could almost smell her as I stood over her. Perhaps it was fear or the musky sent of her young body, but at that moment I wanted her and I was going to have her no matter what. She quickly pulls down her skirt to cover up her exposure, looking a bit embarrassed. I don’t know what possessed me at this point but when she tried to get up I reached down and grabbing her hauling her up. Her soft body slammed against mine. Sending a wave of excitement threw me.

“Hay not so fast.” I whispered into her ear. My arm went around her; pinning her to me. My right hand cupped over her mouth from the scream I knew was coming. She was shocked by this and vigorously tried to break loose, a scream emitted from her only to be muffled by my hand. My grip pinned her arms at her side. She began clawing at me and began kicking wildly.

With most of her pressed against my hard body. She continues to struggle I could feel her nipple hardening into little pebble just beneath her shirt. My body contracted with need.

Jim reacted by grabbing her legs together to prevent her from kicking further. Dean saw what we were doing and quickly reached out to help. He grabbed her arms lifting her up. We half-dragged half-carried her  back into the center of the park.

“I know a perfect place to do this.” Dean said. He led us to a secluded place away from any one passing by. We were surrounded by trees and bushes. But a small light from a near by street lamp not far from the path we just left lit up a patch of grassy area, perfect for what we had in mind and nobody will hear her cries at this hour.

She knew what was going to happen to her. She tried her best to break free but we were too strong for her. She looked at us with fear in her eyes, thinking about what we will do to her. We dumped her onto the grass; I fell on top of her pinning her to the ground she laid on her back. My hard erection pressed against the junction of her thighs. The only thing preventing me from sticking it in her was my cock was still inside my jeans begging for releases.

Dean raised her hands above her head and pinned them on the ground. While, Jim straighten her slim legs and spread them wide. I rose up grabbing her skirt I shoved them up. In one pull, I ripped her panties off, revealing a nice young pussy covered in red golden curly hair. Wadding up her white panties in a ball I pride open her jaw and shoved it passed her lips, cutting off her screams.

Grabbing a handful of hair I pulled her face back forcing her to look at me. “Now, if you’re real quiet I’ll take this out of your mouth. But if you continue to scream I’ll be forced to beat you. Understand?”

She nodded her head as tears streamed down her face. I pulled the material out of her mouth. Her small pink tongue swept across her lips. Driven by need my mouth covered her in a brutal kiss. My tongue pushed passed her lips as I sucked and explored her velvet interior. Just thinking of taking this young body made me more excited. My hands found the opening of her blouse. With both hands I pulled her blouse open, buttons went flying everywhere. Using my knife I normally carried I cut away her skimpy bra, witch barely contain her full pale breasts. I couldn’t help my self as I looked longing at her breast. Her nipples were big and almost transparent in color.  You could barley see where her large ended and the areola began. With her breast freed, her nipples puckered. I leaned over taking one into my mouth “No…Please.” She begged

I suckled variously. I could hear the intake of her breath. I suck harder then began alternating from one sweet breast to the other licking and sucking.  A low moan escaped her lips as she arched her back giving more access to her body.

 Dean laughed and yelled. “The bitch likes it. I can’t believe she like it.”

My left hand slowly traveled down the length of her stomach till I reached her center. Curling my hand into hair I parted her lips with my finger and buried my middle finger into her pussy. A cry came from her as she lay struggled to get away from my invading hand. A low chuckle sprang from my throat, as I stared to finger her pushing it in and out. While my mouth nibbling and bit her nipples. The more I sucked and fingered her, the wetter she became.  I rose up and looked down at her. I began tugging at my pants as I freed my now rock hard cock. Her eyes watered and she begged me to stop. Her eyes round with fear. I was proud of my cock. It was big and thick.

“Please… I… am… still… a… virgin "she begged.  From the look on her face she was afraid I would rip her in half.

“Not after I’m threw with you.” I laughed.

“No…Please…Please no…Don’t do this. ..Please Stop. Please.”   She begged. Her tears flowed freely now.

At first I wanted to feel sorry for her but I had to harden my heart to her. My monster cock was hard and ready to burst. Her pussy was still quite dry but I had a solution to that.  Looking down I removed a spot of pre cum from the tip of my penis smearing it onto my finger I inserted it into her tight hole. I felt with my finger the barrier that proclaimed her innocents

“She was telling the truth.” I said. “She is a virgin.” Pride surge threw me that I would be her first. More tears were rolling down her cheeks but it only seemed to make me more determined to take her.

She tried to close her legs but Jim held them tightly apart. She shrieked as I rubbed the head of my cock back and forth across her small hole. Slowing I inserted the head of my throbbing cock, She whimper in pain as inch by inch I pushed myself in to her. I stopped just before I reach her hymen.

 “She so dam tight!” I told my friends. Beads of sweat glisten by face. With one mighty push I surged forward braking through her hymen.  I covered her mouth with mine to silence her scream.  I pulled myself out leaving only the tip in as I saw her virgin blood coat my shaft.  I rammed into her again hard and fast. She gave another scream

A feeling of enjoying raced threw me as I rape this young girl. The feeling intensified to the maximum, as I plunged in and out of her unused pussy. She was becoming wetter and wetter, as more blood flow from her. I moaned and groan as my climax began to build. I continued to rock my hips back and forth pushing in and out as I bury my shaft deep with in her as my balls slapped against her opening time and time again. It was heaven pure heaven. I felt my balls tighten my body pull and my head explode as I climaxed spilled my seed into her. She gave a sharp cry as my hot liquid flowed into her womb. I took out my flaccid cock and saw tears running down her face. She looked so timid and scared. I move away and took Deans place above her. He quickly freed his cock from his pants. He crawled between her legs and stuck his hard cock into her. With his free hands he pinched and twisted her nipples making her scream out in pain. He slapped her hard across the face to shut her up and laughed.  I could see Dean thrusting in to her. He would pull almost all the way only to drive with blinding force in to her abuse pussy. Again and again he rammed into her as he fucked her.

“I bet you’ve never had a cock in your mouth before have you?” Dean asked. Then he stopped and pulled out of her. He straddled her chest; taking his cock in hand which wasn’t as big as mine, he pushed it into her face. She fought him moving her head from side to side avoiding his hard cock.

“Hold her head for me will you” He asked me.

I pinned both hands in one of mine while I used the other to hold her head still while Dean forced her jaw open. He stuck his cock into her mouth. She gagged. We sat her up, his cock still in her mouth. I held her hands behind her back now Dean got up and slapped her hard.

“Suck bitch…I swear if you bite me… I’ll fucking kill you. Now suck!” Dean Yelled. He hit her again.   She opened her mouth in obedience at the same time he surged forward. Now with both his hand holding her head still, he fucked her mouth. She had most of it in her mouth as his balls bounce against her chin. His cock moved in and out between her lips. I could see her trying to work it sucking him as tears fell freely down her face.

“Ohhhh…..Goddddd I’m going to blow.”  Dean shouted. Holding her head still, he shot his load to the back of her throat.  She gagged and pulled away coughing. She started to throw it up. But Dean yelled

“Swallow bitch, all of it.”

He forced her mouth open again sticking his cock in her mouth he finished shooting his cum down her throat. Cum smeared all over her face. When he was done Jim took his place before her.

“No more please no more.” She cried. But we ignored her plead.

“I want her ass man. I want her to take it in the ass.” Jim said excitingly.

He sat back on knees with his cock standing strait up. It was long, longer then my cock but not as wide. Dean and I picked up the poor girl from the ground turning her on to all fours we spread her legs. She tried her best to resist but was rewarded with a slap on her ass.

I watched as the head of his dick was placed near her anus. She cried in pain as his cock went in. Dean and I held her still as he rammed in to her harder this time, as Jim thrust in. She gave a loud scream as her anus expands further. Blood was starting to drip out of her anus and down her thighs as her anus ring was badly torn. Jim pushed forward until she grew tired and collapsed on ground with her ass in the air. So we watched as Jim continued to pound into her ass. Now I was hard again from watching Him fuck her.  I got an Ideal in my head I laid on the ground. Lifting her up, I placed her on top of me. I my cock slid into her cunt as Jim fucked her in the ass. We moved in and out of her simultaneously. Her body started to shake and quiver I could feel her muscle as I worked her cunt on my shaft. A soft sound escaped her when Jim finished up and shot his cum into her ass and pulled out.  I pulled out of her and lifted her butt high in the air and force her back on all fours again. With one push I was in her swollen pussy up to the hilt. I viciously fucked her. I could see that her body was also shaking vigorously back and forth meeting me thrust for thrust. I smile to myself as I grabbed her long hair from behind and wrapped it around my hand as I plunged in and out of her. She could only moan weakly in pain. Suddenly, I started shaking and hot cum shot into her pussy. At the same time she climaxed. Her cunt continued to milk my seed from me as I pond into her until I had nothing left to give.  I collapsed on to her as she collapsed onto the ground once again. As I was rising up I could see cum start to flow out of her pussy onto her thighs.

 We dressed quickly and got ready to leave. As moon light spilled over her I could see her sobbing quietly, curled up in a fetal position, Only  hours ago, she was a virgin but now, she was a victim of a rape,

My friends and I started to walk away when I remember my knife I had dropped after I cut away her bra and panties. “You guys go on a head I’ll catch up with you later” I yelled. “Where are you going? Jim asked.

“I’m going back I forgot my knife and I’m going to make sure she never tells anyone what happen.”

“Oh….Ok” they shouted as I watched them turned and walked off into the darkness.

I walked back just in time to see her slowly gathering herself together. I watched her as she striated her hair and pulled down her skirt, to cover  herself up.

Picking up my knife I had carelessly left on the ground. I walked over to her. She looked pretty. Her hair flowed around her concealing her breast as she tried to put on her tattered bra and torn blouse. She didn’t notice I was there until she turned to face me. Fear crossed her face, tears sprang to her eyes. I almost felt sorry for her.

“Now you’re going to let me walk you home right?” I asked as I fingered the knife in my hand for her to see.

“Please….Please I beg you don’t kill me”. She cried.

“I’m not going to kill you.” I said “I only want to walk you home.  I smiled down at her.

Some what hesitant she nodded her head.  We walked in silence, until we stopped in front of a small house just down the street from the park. All the lights were out but for the single porch light that lit the front yard. It looked run down and in need of paint job.

I reached out to push her hair back behind her ear. She flinched away from my touch.  “What’s your name?” I asked, hoping to make her feel comfortable with me as I reached again for her. She relaxed a little.

“Am….Amber” she said.

 In a soothing voice I said “That’s a pretty name for a pretty girl.” I placed my arms over both shoulders letting them rest there. ”Now! Who lives with you?” I asked.

“My grraaa….Grand…Grandmother and myyy…my ……bbb…baby sister.”

“Are you sure….Your not lying to me are you?”

“No” she whispered as tears gathered in her eyes.

Pulling her close to my body I leaned over and pressed my lips to her. Her lips trembled.  With a whisper I said. “Amber If I or my friends hear that you’ve told anyone about this”… I kissed her again. “Not only will I come back and kill you but I promise “… placing little kisses on her cheeks…. “Your baby sister will enjoy the same treatment we gave you tonight…. is that understood?”

She again nodded her head, a single tear slipped down her cheek. I leaned over and lapped it up with my tongue. I trailed my lips down her neck to the pulse at her throat then up to her ear and nibble on her lob. I looked down at her face. Tilting her face up I capture her mouth again urging her lips open so I could plundered it. I pulled her up tight against my body. Amber gave a small cry.

 I notice she was just the right size for me.  “I can’t believe I want you again.” I breathed. She stiffed in my arms and tried to pull away from me. Not letting her go,

 I whispered. “I’ve never want anyone as much as I want you, even after I’ve already had you twice.”  Still struggling I plunder her mouth with my tongue. My hand pinched and pulled at her nipples on her bare breast, she cried out as I guided her down to the soft grass. I flung her skirt up and sheath myself into her to the hilt. I could see she was crying as I took her there in front of her house. My mouth covered her breast as I suckled and my strong hard cock piston in and out of her, until my balls grew tight and I cried out in my release spilling my hot seed into her. Slowly I got up off her and helped her up. Tears still stain her cheeks as I kissed her good by. I leaned against the tree and watched as she slipped into the house.

Fall turned into winter then in to spring. Late March. I found myself in the park not far from Amber’s house.  I would sit here sometime waiting to catch a glimpse of her but I haven’t in all the months that passed. It was early afternoon in April when I passed by her house. Pulling my car over I sat waiting for a glimpse of her when a van pulled up and a young girl jumped out. Must be her sister I thought. The driver stepped from the vehicle she was plump and small with her hair up in a bun. ‘Too old I thought’

Amber step from the van next. Her red golden hair was pulled back in a pony tail but I could still recognize her by her shapely legs. She turned slightly to close the door and I got the shock of my life. Amber’s stomach was swollen she was with child.  I stood there long after she went into the house. Trying to grasp what I saw. I quickly counted back the months and realized one of us was the father. Franticly I search my memory and replayed it over in my mind. I remember Dean spilled in her mouth and Jim up her ass, but me I spilled inside her. I spilled on to futile ground. The child she carried was mine.

Meeting Amanda For The First Time Part 4

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Meeting Amanda For The First Time Part 4

“Mmmmmm” That was all Amanda could say at that point. 

Tommy was totally enjoying sucking on her sweet little breasts.  Every time he would lightly bite down on her nipple she would tighten her grip on his hair.  He could feel her heart beating so hard that he thought it would jump out of her chest.

Since Amanda hadn’t had a shower since they went swimming Tommy could taste the chlorine on her skin.  A

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t that point and time that was one of the best tastes that Tommy had ever had in his mouth.  But he knew that something better was just a little farther down.  So he started heading that way.

Tommy lightly kissed her belly and ran his fingers down her side’s which made her squeal and squirm under him.  He wasn’t sure who was enjoying this more.  All he knew was that he wanted Amanda to feel like she has never felt before and right now that was his main goal.  He was going to make sure that she remembered this night more for the pleasure than the pain.

As Tommy approached his goal he slipped his fingers under the waist band of her panties and slowly started to pull them down.  As he was pulling them down Amanda lifted her hips a little to help her panties come loose from under her.  After he took her panties off, Tommy stood at the end of the bed and gazed at Amanda’s beautiful body lying there.

“Is there something wrong Tommy?”  Amanda asked.

“No sweetie, there nothing wrong.  I was just admiring you lying there.”  His cock was starting to grow again. 

“I can tell someone down there certainly likes what they see.”  Giving Tommy a sly grin but at the same time looking at his increasing bulge in his shorts.  “If I am going to be naked so are you.”  Amanda slid down to the end of the bed and pulled his shorts down and letting them fall to the floor around his feet where Tommy kicked them to the side so they where out of the way. 

Amanda couldn’t take her eyes off of his cock.  It was at its full length already and just bobbing right in front of her face.  She could already see a drop of pre-cum start running out off the tip.  Slowly she reached up and wrapped her fingers around it.  Right then that tingle she was feeling in her pussy increased.  She could actually feel Tommy’s cock throbbing in her hands and realized she liked holding it.  She remembered her friends saying something about licking the pre-cum off of their boyfriends dick so she thought that she would give it a try.  Amanda leaned forward and ran her tongue across the end of Tommy’s cock taking all of the pre-cum.  She sat there a minute tasting it in her mouth and decided that she liked it and wanted more.

Tommy almost couldn’t believe what was happening.  When Amanda’s tongue ran across the end of his cock it sent a jolt of electricity through him like he had never felt before.  He almost blew his load right there but he fought the urge because he wanted this to last. 

“I take it you like the taste of pre-cum.” 

“Yes I do and I want more.”  Without any warning Amanda took over half of Tommy’s cock into her mouth. 

Her friends had shown her how to suck a cock by using her mom’s dildo so she was sure that she was doing this right.

Tommy let out a long moan that sounded like it came from somewhere deep inside him.  He was lost to anything else that might be happening at that time.  With the way she was sucking his cock he decided that he would let her have complete control.  He could already tell she wanted to take all of him into her mouth by the way she was starting to gag.

“Just take what you can into your mouth Amanda.  You don’t have to take it all in.”

With hearing that she went back to her original depth and continued enjoying the sounds coming from Tommy.  She could feel his hips push forward every time he moaned.  She knew that he must be getting close and she was right.

“Amanda you going to make me cum baby.  Oh yessss!   Damn I’m going to cum!”  With that said he thrust his hips forward and let out very loud and long grunt.

Amanda did her best to swallow every drop of his cum.  She had noticed that with Tommy’s last thrust had shoved all of his cock into her mouth and partway into her throat.  She could feel every shot shoot down to her stomach.  She didn’t want to stop.  She loved sucking cock and wanted to keep him in her mouth forever. 

Tommy had to finally pry her off of his cock.  “Wow you must really like sucking cock.”

I’ve never done that before and it was wonderful the way you felt in my mouth and the feeling of you cumming down my throat.  I want more.”

“Well that will have to wait till later.  Now it’s my turn to please you.  Now crawl back up on the bed and lay back and enjoy.”

Tommy crawled back up to her and kissed her mouth and enjoying the taste of her tongue even with it still having the taste of his cum in it.  He started working his way back down slowly kissing her body along the way.  When he got close to her pussy Amanda spread her legs to give him all the access that he wanted.  Tommy could already see the wet spot on the bed.  Tommy leaned down and breathed in the aroma of her sweet pussy and licked some of her juices from the side of her leg.  “Mmmmm.”  He knew that that was just a sample and right in front of him was the full meal.  He dove straight into it.

The sudden touch of Tommy’s tongue against her clit made her jump.  It startled her and also sent a blast of electricity through her body.  She could feel his tongue working its way into her pussy.  Then there was that feeling again like at the pool.  Amanda didn’t hold back.  She let her orgasm take over and blasted Tommy in the face.

Tommy jerked his head back about a foot but was still blasted in the face by her cum.  He shoved his mouth over her pussy to try and drink it all but there was just no way.  He couldn’t believe how much she could cum.  This was unbelievable.  This time when he tried to pull away there was no chance of that happening.  Amanda had a hold of his hair and had her legs wrapped around his head so he couldn’t get away.

Tommy thought that he was going to suffocate from the way she had a hold of him.  But he didn’t care.  “Hell what man wouldn’t want to die with his face full of a young girl’s pussy.”  He thought to himself.

Tommy finally realized that her grip had loosened up and she wasn’t thrashing around like she was.  He pushed her legs open and looked up to find out that she had passed out from Tommy eating her pussy.  Tommy was proud of himself for being able to accomplish that.

Tommy got up and looked at the bed.  It was soaked.  He had a lot of her juices running down all over him.  He had to figure out how to change the bed with Amanda laying on it right now.  He walked out to the linen closet to get some clean sheets for the bed.  When he walked back into the bedroom Amanda was laying there looking at him and smiling.

“Are you ok?’ He asked her.

“Yes.  That was wonderful.  Can we do it again?” Her eyes lit up when she asked that.

“Whoa.  Slow down there you horny little girl.  The first thing we need to do is get this bed changed and for both of us to get cleaned up.  I didn’t know you could cum like that.  That was amazing.”

Amanda looked at the bed.  “Did that all come from me?”

“Yes it did.  For a second I thought I was going to drown.  If it wasn’t for you passing out I probably would have.

“I’m sorry I made such a big mess.  I didn’t know I could do that”

“It’s ok Amanda.  I think you surprised both of us.  Come on.  Let’s get this changed so we can get cleaned up and get some sleep.” 

They finished changing the sheets and then they both climbed into the shower at the same time.  It was everything Tommy could do to not take her right there but he knew that they both needed to get some sleep.  Damn she looked so hot with the water running over her body.

After they finished their shower they both climbed into bed.  Amanda snuggled up against Tommy with one arm across his chest.  She wasn’t sure how long this would last so she was going to enjoy every minute she could with him.  They both fell asleep right away while holding each other.

When Tommy woke up the next morning he thought he was imagining things, but then, he realized he wasn’t.  He looked down and there was Amanda, with his cock in her mouth again.  This time, she was taking all of it, straight down to his balls.  

Amanda noticed him move a little and looked over at him and said.  “Good morning Tommy.” 

“I know what you’re doing, but, what are you doing?”

“I’m having my breakfast.  That’s what I am doing.  Would you like to have yours now or later?”

Tommy grinned.  “I will have my breakfast now please.”  With that said he pulled her pussy up over his mouth and went to lapping the juices that were seeping out.  He could never get tired of this.

Amanda could feel Tommy’s balls start to tighten up and knew that he was about ready to cum.  But she wasn’t going to let that happen just yet.  She pulled his cock out of her mouth and left him lick her pussy a little longer.  Right when she was about to cum she climbed off of his face.

Tommy looked at her with a kind of disappointed look but then realized what she had in mind for him. 

Amanda turned around and started to straddle him.  She reached down under her and slowly lowed herself down onto his cock.  It felt wonderful inside her.  Slowly she started to ride him like she was riding a horse.  She wasn’t sure how long she would last but she was going to try and wait till when he was ready to cum.  She figured he wasn’t too far away so she was sure she could hold out.

Tommy was in ecstasy.  He has never felt like this with anyone else and he didn’t want it to stop.  But there was nothing he could do about that.  Once her mom came back she would be going back over there and then who knew when they would be alone like this again.

“Tommy I can’t wait any longer.  I’m going to cum.  Cum with me Tommy! Cum with me! I want to feel you cum inside me!”

Taking that as a command he released every drop of cum he had at that time.  He reached up and grabbed Amanda by the hips and held her in place. 

Amanda felt that first shot of cum go inside of her and she just let go.  Her whole body shook and convulsed on top of him.  With every spasm of her pussy she would feel Tommy shoot another shot of cum inside of her. 

When their orgasms finally subsided Amanda laid on Tommy’s chest holding him.  After last night and this morning she knew she had to find a way for them to be together without Tommy getting in trouble.

To be continued….

Give me some ideas as to what would be a good way to solve their little dilemma.  

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Give Him Whatever He Wants (Sequel to Downtown With No Money)

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Give Him Whatever He Wants (Sequel to Downtown with No Money Part 1)

 

            It had been two weeks since Ashley’s first sexcapade with the two middle-aged men she had met downtown. She had a burning itch for more and she was dying to scratch it. But she had no idea how she’d go about relieving the itch; she wanted a man, not those tiny little boys at school. She was determined to find a way to satisfy her craving.

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Ashley woke up tired, but hopped out of bed and went into her bathroom. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked into the mirror, admiring her filled out form in her purple pajamas. She quickly disposed of her pajamas in the hamper and got into the shower, cranking on the water. The water started off cold, making Ashley jump. It then leveled out to a nice warm temperature as the drops fell down her perky chest. Ashley grabbed the soap and worked the lather into her beautiful tan skin. After washing her torso, she worked her way up to her breasts, scrubbing away at her B-cup bust. She then slid the bar of soap down her slender arms, and then into her armpits to make sure she smelt nice for the day. After finishing up the upper half of her body, she made her way to the lower half. Ashley slipped the bar of soap between her legs, lathering up her teen pussy. The bubbles built up on her light, curly bush as she scrubbed. She quickly found that she was playing with herself rather than washing. She wanted to pleasure herself, but didn’t want to be late for school either, so she moved on to the rest of her body. Ashley ran the soap up and down her appetizing legs, making sure they were clean to show off today at school. Once she had finished up on her legs, she rinsed off her body and jumped out of the shower. After drying off, she picked out her outfit for the day. Rummaging through her drawers, she picked her pink pushup bra and some simple pink panties. Ashley slid her underwear up her legs and up to her waist, where they fit tight around her curved butt. She then snapped her bra over her taut breasts, and then looked for an outfit. She decided on a mini jean-skirt with a light blue tank top. Ashley threw on the outfit, put on her make up and brushed her hair before going downstairs for breakfast.

 


“Morning Daddy,” Ashley said as she walked over and kissed her father on the forehead.

 


“Good morning sweetheart,” Her father replied with a smile.

 


Ashley sat down at the table with her father and ate her breakfast which consisted of cereal, toast and orange juice.


”I can’t wait till mom gets home from her business trip so I can have a real breakfast,” Ashley said.


”Hey, you know I can’t cook,” He said with a grin.


”I know, unless it’s made in the microwave,” She said.


”Aint in the truth,” He said with a laugh. “Oh hey, my boss is coming over tonight for dinner, if he likes it, I might get that promotion I’ve been talking about,” He added.


“Oh really Daddy? That’s great, I’m sure you’ll get it,” She said.

 


“I hope so, the pay is amazing. So since your mother isn’t here, I’m going to need you here tonight to give it that ‘family atmosphere’. Plus, it will make it a lot easier on me,” He said.

 


“Sure thing Daddy, I’ll be here,” She assured.


”Thanks baby, dress up a little, I want to give a good impression,” He said.


”I know the drill Daddy. Gotta go, see you later,” Ashley said. She kissed her father goodbye and went off to school.

 

            When Ashley got home from school, she went up to her room and started on her homework. School was a drag, like most days. Boring work, boring teachers and on top of it she was assigned a science project due next week. She hated science with a passion. She often thought why she should be forced to take it; she didn’t aspire to be a scientist. In addition, some guy grabbed her ass while she was walking down the hall with her friends. After slapping the taste out of his mouth and kicking him in the balls, she got an apology out of him. All in all, her day hadn’t been too good.

 


Ashley threw down her pencil when she heard the door open downstairs and came down to greet her father.

 

“Hey Daddy, how was work?” She asked.


”Long day, and a lot of work. What’s new?” He said.


”Same here, so what time is your boss coming over?”

 


“About 7,”

 


“And how do you plan to make dinner? You can’t cook,”

 


“I was hoping you’d do it Sweetie,”

 


“Ugh, Dad you left that part out,”

 


“Baby please,” He pleaded.

 


“Ok Daddy,”

 


“Thank you Sweetie I’m going to go clean up and rest in the den for a while, let me know if you need anything,”

 


Ashley nodded and her father went upstairs. It was so she decided she’d get started on dinner. After searching through the cupboards and refrigerator, she decided on spaghetti with meatballs and French bread. She was hard at work for about 45 minutes before her father came into the kitchen.


”Honey, I have bad news. Well, actually its good news too but anyways, Mrs. Moore down the street is going into labor and she needs a ride to the hospital. I have to take her right now, so just serve my boss dinner and make him feel it home. Give him whatever he wants,” He said quickly.

 


“Alright Dad,” Ashley said with a sigh.

 


“Thanks Sweetie, I’ll be back as soon as I can,” He said. He kissed his daughter on the cheek and quickly rushed out the door to his car.

 

Ashley heard the car screech out of the driveway and down the street. Ashley sighed again and continued preparing dinner.

When she finished, she set the table for three and cleaned up the kitchen. She then went upstairs and put on her favorite black dress. The top of the dress was a tube top. It was a little revealing, but it wasn’t over the top. It was a little short though; it ended about 3 inches below the bottom of her panties. She didn’t care though, and headed downstairs and waited for her father’s boss to arrive. Finally, at around 7:10, she heard the doorbell. She checked herself in the mirror near the door, making sure her hair was okay, and answered the door.


”Hi, you must be my father’s boss, I’m his daughter, Ashley,” She greeted with a big smile. He looked like most bosses, old with wrinkles, grey hair, a little husky and dressed in a suit. Ashley guessed he was in his late 50’s.

 


“Hey I’m Hank Trotter, nice to meet you,” He replied.


”Come in Mr. Trotter, dinner is ready,” She said.

 


“Just call me Hank. Where is Allen?” Hank asked.


”He had to leave at the last moment; he said he’ll be back as soon as he could, it was an emergency. He is really sorry he had to leave on such short notice,” Ashley explained.

 


“Well I hope everything is ok, maybe I should just come back another time,” He suggested.


”I’ve already made dinner, and my dad shouldn’t be too long, so let’s just go ahead and eat,” Ashley said.

 

Mr. Trotter agreed and they made their way into the dining room. Ashley took his coat and hung on the coat rack. She then joined him at the table, and they began eating while making small talk. He asked her about school, she asked him about his work, and soon they began running out of things to talk about. So Ashley decided to make her father look good.

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“You know my father really enjoys working for you and your company,” Ashley lied.

 


“Is that so?” Hank asked.


”He really appreciates you coming tonight,” She added.


”Well even though he’s not here, I’ve enjoyed the hospitality,” He said.


”Speaking of that, is there anything I can get you?” She asked.

 


“Do you have any wine?” He asked.

”Yes as a matter of fact we do, my mother drinks it all the time. Not that she’s an alcoholic or anything like that,” She said. Ashley then poured him a glass of wine.

 

“How about you?” He asked.

 


“Wine? I don’t think my father would approve,” She said.

 


“Well he’s not here, no one will know,” Hank assured.


”Well… Ok, fine. One glass won’t hurt,” She said.


After pouring herself a glass, they both retired to the living room where they sat on the couch and continued with the small talk.

 


“So, if you don’t mind me asking, are you going to give my dad that promotion?” She asked.

 


“I don’t know, I don’t like how he didn’t show up tonight, I have to think about it,” He replied.

 


“Oh, I see,” Ashley said, now finishing up her second glass of wine. “Would you like another glass of wine Sir?” She asked.


”One more will do, thank you,” He said.

 

Ashley went into the kitchen and poured him another glass. As she was making her way back to the living room, she thought of how she could get her father that promotion. Then it hit her. She could help her father get the promotion while helping herself as well. She returned to the living room and gave Mr. Trotter the wine. She then purposefully knocked a pillow from the recliner onto the floor, and bent down to pick it up. She made sure her backside was facing him so he could get a nice view of her ass. As she bent down, her tender ass emerged from beneath her skin-tight dress and pink panties. She kept the pose for about 5 seconds before standing up and putting the pillow back. Mr. Trotter looked as if he had just seen a ghost, but quickly wiped the look off of his face and acted like he hadn’t seen a thing. Instead of sitting on the opposite end of the couch, Ashley sat right next to Hank.

 


“So are you married Hank?” Ashley asked.

 


“Yes, 23 years in November,” He replied.

”Oh that’s so sweet,” She said. “Can I ask you a personal question Hank?” Ashley said as she placed her hand on his right thy.

 


“Well I suppose so,” He replied.

 


“How is your sex life Mr. Trotter?” Ashley asked.

 


“I don’t think that is any of your business young lady,” Hank said with a chuckle.

 


“That bad huh?” She asked.

 


“If you must know the truth, it has been non-existent for the past couple years,” Hank said.

 


“Oh, so I guess it’s been a while since you’ve been with a woman,” Ashley said, rubbing his inner thy.

 


“I think you should move your hand, you are a girl, not a woman,” Hank said.

 


“Oh you’d be surprised Mr. Trotter, girls today grow up faster than when you were young,” She said, moving her hand to his crotch.

 


“I don’t think your father would approve of this Ashley,” He said.

 


“Well like you said, my father isn’t here; no one will know,” She said with a grin.

 


“You’re too young for my taste, I think I’d better get going,” He said as he tried to get up.

 


“You know what they say, it’s not illegal if you don’t get caught,” She said as she straddled his lap.

 


“I suggest you get off of me,” He said.

 


“What? You don’t think I’m pretty?” She asked.

 


“You are a very beautiful girl but-” He started.

 


“But what? How long has it been since you’ve slid into the pussy of a young woman?” She asked.

 


“Too long… But your father, he could be home any minute,” He said.

 


“Don’t worry about him, I know the sound of his car,” She said as she began rubbing his chest.

Ashley lifted his chin up and began kissing her father’s boss. She slipped her tongue inside his mouth, tasting the wine on his tongue. The whiskers from his mustache scratched her lips as she made out with the older man. Ashley reached behind herself and unzipped her dress, and then pulled the top down to her waist. She then unsnapped her bra and tossed it aside. As she did that Hank broke the kiss to examine the teenager’s blossoming breasts. Ashley massaged her boobs and told him to touch them. Hank cupped her suckle tits in his hand, feeling the warmth of the soft flesh in his palms. He gave them a tight squeeze, much to Ashley’s delight. Soon, Ashley could feel his member pressing up against her pussy through her dress. Hank kept mashing her breasts between his fingers. He then took his hand off her left breast and brought it to his mouth. He traced circles around her left nipple with his tongue while he continued squeezing her right breast. Ashley moaned in anticipation as she waited for her nipple to me sucked on. Hank finally stopped the teasing and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking it like a straw. She threw her head back in ecstasy as her eager nipple was licked. Hank began nibbling on her nipple, sending shockwaves through Ashley’s body. A rush was sent to her pussy as she began to get extremely wet. Two weeks of her craving had led up to this.

”I’m so wet, fuck me Mr. Trotter,” She moaned.

 


“Lift up your dress and slide your panties to the side,” Hank said after he removed himself from her nipple.

 


“What?” She asked.


”Slide your panties to the side, just in case your father comes back. That way it doesn’t take as long for you to get dressed again,” He said.

 

Ashley stood on her knees, straddling his legs. While she lifted her dress around her waist, he unzipped his slacks and pulled them down to his knees along with his underwear, exposing his rock hard cock.

 

“Oh it’s so big,” She lied. Ashley had seen bigger, but it would do.

 

She slid her panties to the side and positioned herself above his cock. He grasped his cock and held it directly below her hole. He instructed her to sit down on his cock. Ashley had never been on top before, but she had a good idea of what she was supposed to do.

Ashley lowered herself onto his cock, spreading her lips, slowly sitting down. She moaned as his cock breached the walls of her pussy. She pushed until her pussy lips touched his balls. She then began jumping up and down like a jack rabbit. Hank’s cock pushed in and out of her pussy as the young girl hopped. A slapping sound could be heard as her gorged ass slapped against his thighs. Her breasts bounced up and down right before his face while she rode him. Ashley began moaning uncontrollably; being on top was so much better for her. Hank wrapped his arms around her waist, then making his way to her ass which he grabbed with force. He squeezed the supple meat of her ass, giving it a hard slap. Ashley let out a yelp as he slapped her ass. She continued thumping up and down while he spanked her ass. Her butt jiggled like jelly with every slap. Ashley felt herself cumming and stopped bouncing on his cock. She wrapped her arms around his neck bringing herself into him. She then began grinding hard on his cock back and forth with speed. Within a few seconds she began to cum, her pussy pulsated as she began screaming. She bucked her hips hard while she came, pressing her nails into his back. She began to cum back down, and began rotating her hips in a rhythm on his cock. His cock twirled inside of her as she circled her hips like she was using a hula-hoop. Hank began moaning; he had never had sex this good. The best sex he ever had was coming from a 14-year old girl. Hank continued to allow her to do all the work. He enjoyed the sounds of her groans as she gyrated her hips on his cock.

 

“Oh Mr. Trotter, it feels so good,” She said.

 

Hank grabbed her hips and began bouncing her up and down on his cock once again. Ashley helped him by pushing herself up. They got into a rhythm, she’d push herself up, and he’d pull her down onto his cock. They continued this rhythm, which satisfied them both. They both picked up speed; Ashley impaled herself on his cock as she came again. She arched her back and moaned hard; her female juices leaked down his cock while she came, acting as lube. Afterwards, she leaned back and began bouncing again. She brought her right hand to her pussy and began toying with her clit. Ashley rubbed it rapidly while she plunged up and down on his penis. She soon came again, screaming at the top of her lungs as his swollen cock battered in and out of her. Ashley was sweating at this point, her tan complexion glistened and her forehead had streaks falling from her hair to her eyebrows. She licked her lips as Hank began groaning.

 

“Shit I’m cumming, lay down on the couch,” Hank ordered.

 

Ashley listened to Hank and ceased her bouncing and removed herself from his cock. As she did, some of her juices poured from her pussy onto his lap. She lay down on the couch and watched Hank stand up, grip his cock and begin pumping. A few seconds later, squirts of cum began spewing onto her face and chest. When it began spurting onto her hair, she wanted to shield herself from it, but decided it was best that she didn’t. She wanted her dad to get this promotion and she knew guys liked to cum all over a girl. So she took it like a slut and he finally finished spurting and sat down exhausted. Ashley lay covered in sperm. Her hair had streaks of white going through it while another streak ran from her eyelash down to her lower left cheek. The rest was scattered all over her dress and chest.

 


“Oh my god, that’s the hardest I’ve ever came in forever,” He said as he caught his breath.

 


“So how about that promotion?” She asked.

 


“The promotion? I don’t know yet,” He said.

 


“I let you cum all over my favorite dress, you better give him that promotion. Plus I don’t think my dad would be too happy coming home and seeing his daughter sprawled out on the couch covered in cum after she was raped by his boss,” She said.

 


“Ok, ok he gets the promotion,” Mr. Trotter said.

 


“Good it’s been a pleasure doing busi—Shit that’s him!” She said as she heard a car pull up in the driveway.

”Quick, go clean up! Here!” He said and tossed her the bra on the floor.

Ashley hustled up the stairs and into the bathroom while Hank struggled to zip up his pants. Ashley’s father walked into the house to see his boss sitting on the couch.

”Oh hey Allen, how is it going?” Mr. Trotter said.

 


“Okay, I’m sorry I wasn’t able to make dinner, I hope my daughter was a good host,” He said.

 


“She was a great host, you have a magnificent daughter. She is really, mature for her age,” Hank raved.

 


“Yes I know, I am very proud. So I guess I should explain myself,”

 


“Oh that won’t be necessary Allen,” Hank said as Ashley came down the stairs.

 


“Hey Daddy, leftovers are in the fridge,” She said.

 


“Mr. Trotter tells me you were a good host,” Her father said.


”Oh it was nothing, really,” She said.

 


“Well I aught to be going now, I’ll see you at work tomorrow Allen,” Hank said.


”But wait Mr. Trotter, I thought we were going to discuss that promotion?” Allen asked.

 


“Consider it a done deal, your daughter was such a great host that I just have to give you that promotion. So I expect you to be at work on time tomorrow, Mr. President of Financial Operations,” Hank said as he grabbed his coat and made his way to the door.

 


“Thank you for the pleasure of having you as my host, Ashley,” He said, and then left the house.

 


“Thank you so much Baby Girl!” He exclaimed as he picked his daughter up and gave her a big hug, twirling her around.


”No problem Daddy,” She said.

 


“I think someone deserves a raise in their allowance,” Allen said.


”Really?” Ashley asked.

 


“It’s the least I can do. Let’s say a fifteen buck raise,” He said.


”Sounds good to me,” She said with a smile.

 


“What’s that on your dress Honey?” She asked.

 


Ashley panicked as she saw that the cum had stained on her dress. She quickly scrambled for an excuse.

 


“Oh I got a little spaghetti on it, looks like it’s going to stain,” She said.

 


“Don’t worry Sweetie, I’ll have it dry cleaned,” He said. “So how did you do it? What did you do that impressed him so much?”

 


“I just did what you told me to do; I gave him whatever he wanted.” Ashley said.

To be continued...

Cell Slut II

jeffreyd on Forced Stories

As Jake walked inside the prison, he noticed the grey walls all around him. The voices of the other inmates was almost unbearable. He walked, with his guard, up to the guard booth. Sitting at the table was 2 guards one male, the other female. As he stood there while his guard signed him in, he tried to make eye contact with the female officer, but to no avail. The female guard was not pretty, but Jake thought she was pleasant to look at. She was short, about 5' and weighed he guessed about 150lb. She was a little chunky, but he wasnt picky. After the guard signed him in, he took off the shackles and cuffs, and left Jake with the 2 guards. The male told the female, officer Morris, to take him and get him in the system.

Office Morris stood up, "Follow me" she ordered.

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p>"Yes ma'am" Jake followed

Jake watched her plump ass walking in front of him. He wondered what it would feel like spreading those ass cheeks, but his dream was abruptly discontinued when Office Morris grabbed him by the arm and told him to sit down. She walking into a room and came back out. "The nurse will see you know" She said.

Jake gave her his charming smile and stood up to walk into the room, remembering his last "examination" from a nurse. To Jake's displeasure, his nurse was a big black guy with arms the size of oak branches. The nurse stood over 6' tall and wieghed all of 300lb.

Once in the room, Jake stood by the examining table. The nurse looked up from his desk. "Go ahead and get out of your clothes, Ill be with you in a sec." the nurse told Jake.

Jake did as he was told, he unzipped the county issued jump suit and laid it on the table. then he lowered his boxers, and stood naked waiting for the nurse. The nurse wheeled back from his desck and put on a pair of latex gloves. He checked Jake out and after a few minutes the nurse told Jake to turn around and bend over the table. Jake slowly did as he was told. With out any lube, the nurse pushed his big black fingers into Jakes ass. Jake thought his insides were going to boil out and the fingers inspected his prostrate. After waht seemed like forever, Jake felt the fingers slide out of him. The nurse then told him to turn around. As Jake turned the nurse grabbed Jakes balls and told him to cough, Jake did and the nurse released him.

"That is a pretty nice package for a white guy" the nurse said pointing at Jake's cock and balls. "Thank you" Jake said feeling awkward. Jake had never had a complement from a guy before, it made him feel dirty and he didnt like it.

The nurse filled out the paperwork "Put your boxers back on, Officer Morris will take you to get your clothing, linens and show you to your cell." Jake quickly put his boxers on and headed out of the room.

Officer Morris was waiting when he exited the room, "Lets go" She ordered. Jake followed her down the grey halls. For the first time in his life Jake felt scared. He had thought prison would be like the jail, but in only a few minutes, he knew he was in another world. He followed the officer to the supply desk. At the supply desk sit another female officer. This officer was a looker. Long blonde hair, pierceing blue eyes, Jake guessed about a c-cup breast. He felt his cock stirring in his boxers.

Officer Morris excorted him into the supply room. She walked over to the supply officer and they talked. THe supply officer got up and went into a closet. Jake watched her perky ass wiggle as she walked and he could not help but smile. "What the fuck are you smiling at?" Morris asked. Surprised, Jake apologized and lowered his head. When the supply office returned with his supplies, she placed the on the table.

"Seems like this guy likes watching you ass, Miss Avery" Morris told the supply officer.

"Really?" replied Avery. She seductively walked over to Jake. The looked him up and down as she walked around him. "Not bad, nice ass" she said as she slapped his ass. She walked back in front of him and reached and pulled on his waist band and looked down his boxers. "Damn Morris, come look at the size of this thing". Morris walked over and looked at Jakes package. "That is nice, to bad it isnt going to be used for a while". Avery released the waistband letting it pop Jake's stomach. Jake was humiliated. All his life he had used women for his pleasure, but now he was getting a dose of his own medicine.

Morris' radio blared and she answered it. She told Avery that she would be back in a few minutes and she left. Jake stood there silent, looking at the floor. Avery walked over to him, and let her hand fall to his cock and she began to rub it through his boxers. Jake could not control his body as his cock sprang to full erection under her soft touch. "We only have a few minutes" Avery said as she took Jake by the arm and lead him into the closet. She closed the door and quickly unbuckled her pants and slid the down her tanned, tonned legs. She hopped up on a table, and spread her legs. Her pussy was neatly trimmed, she unbuttoned her shirt and revealed an overflowing bra. Jake pushed his boxers down and stepped to her. She reached down and guided his cock into her awaiting pussy. She was so wet that  Jaked slipped his cock all the way inher with no resistance. She let out a soft moan as Jake began pumping his meat into her. She braced herself on her arms, her palms flat on the table. Jake fucked her with long hard strokes. Avery took one of her hands and undid her bra and her tits fell out into view. As Jaked pumped into her her tits bounced. After a few minutes Jake felt Avery'e pussy clinch around hes cock and he knew she was about to cum. Her legs squeezed him hard as her orgasm flowed over her body. As the spasms subsided, Jake told her he was about to cum. "Pull out, do not cum inside me" She ordered. Jake pulled his cock out just in time to shoot cum up onto her stomach. She gave him a stern look. "Clean it up" she ordered. Jake looked around and reached for a sheet, "Your not using that, it is clean" Jake looked at her not knowing what to do. "Lick it off of me, it is getting in my pubic". Now Jake did feel cheap and he lowered his head to her flat stomach and licked his cum off of her. When he was done she told him to get dressed and go wait for Morris. He did as he was told and waited outside at the supply room door.

He waited for about 20 minutes before Morris returned, and ordered him to follow her.He did. Theye walked through several doors until the arrived in the cell block. As they walked down the hallway, other inmates made comments about how "pretty" this one was and how he was going to be thier bitch. Morris led him to his cell, opened the door and he walked in as she shut the door behind him. He put his stuff on his bunk and crashed out.

Jake had drifted off to sleep but was awakened by a scuffle.He opened his eyes to see 2 black guys and one fat white guy standing over him. He tried to escape but one of the black guys grabbed him. "Whoa bitch" the inmate said.

"I am no ones bitch" Jake exclaimed.

The other two inmated grabbed Jakes pants and pulled them down. "Your fixing to be my bitch" The other inmate said as he pulled his pants down, revealing the biggest, blackest cock Jake had ever seen. Jake began to struggle,but the other two had him trapped, laying on his stomach. He felt the black guy spread some sort of lube on his ass. Jake continued to fight, but no luck. He felt the black cock stick against his ass, and he tried to scream but the white inmate stuck a cock into his mouth. The black guy pushed his cock inside Jakes ass. The pain was almost unbearable. The black cock went deep into Jakes bowels, Jake bit down on the sock as the pain shot through out his body. The inmate placed his hands on Jake's hips and pumped his black snake for several minutes, Jake felt the cock pull out of his ass and the other two inmates turned Jake over onto his back as the black inmate stood over Jake's face. Jake could see him stroking his cock then without warning some of the guys sum splattered onto his face and one wad shot right in his eye blinding him. Jake must have passed out because he woke up the next morning, dried cum on his face and his sheets bloody from his assault. Jake slowly rolled out of the bed, and looked around.

Now he was the slut.

Charlenes Destiny

shadealtares on Forced Stories

Casius walked along the streets of the town where he lived, it was night. he looked up into the sky and could see the stars and the full moon, he thought about the order he got from his master and how he should made it. he grabbed into his pocket and took out a lil plastic bag with some pills. 'hmm' he thought 'that could become easy if it works'. he put the bag back in his pocket and walked around the corner. he saw the disco 'la coo', started to smile and walked over to it. the bodyguards looked at him, saw that he was old enough and let him in. casius walked through the dancing people over to a table and sat down on a chair and watched the women which where dancing. After a while he saw a girl, maybe 16 or 17, dancing in the middle. 'hmm that could work' he thought and

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stood up. he walked over to her and said "hi!" she looked at him and smiled "hi! how are you?". Casius smiled back and answered: "im fine, whats with you? wanna go and drink something?" she laughed: "yes sure, why not, can you order me a beer please, during i go to the toilet and make me fresh?" that was it, casius smiled: "yes sure, cya then at the bar." he turned around and moved to the bar and the girl disapeared in the back of the disco. "hi, i wanna 2 beers, please." he said to the woman behind the bar. She gave him the beer, he paid it. As he was sure that none was watching him he get out the bag with the pills and put 2 into the one beer. it foamed a bit. After 5 minutes the girls came back: "thank you." "no problem," casius said with an evily smile. she grabbed the beer and drunk it at once. "oh, thursty eh?" "yes, was a lot of dancing. My name is charlene." "thats a nice name, my name is casius. hey, do you wanna go outside? i need a bit of fresh air" he asked her. "sure, hmm... i feel kinda weird" they both stood up. 'yeah sure you feel weird' he thought. they left the disco and walked around the corner. she fell down onto her knees. 'geez crap,' Casius thought 'i didnt know that the pills would work so fast'. he helped her up and brought her over to his car which he parked there the day before. Opened the door and sat her onto the seat. he looked down to her, shook his head and remembered what his master said... the pills work on every person differently then he closed the car door and walked over to the driverside, sat down and started the car.
after 20 minutes he left the town and drove up a hill to the old castle ruins. he looked over to charlene she was still sleeping. the car drove around a corner and they arrived at the ruins, he parked the car at the middle of the ruins. he went out of his car and walked over to charlenes side. he opened the door and at same time she opened her eyes. she looked around. "where are we?" she asked. "oh...uhm. this is a special place i wanted to show you, look there is an old well and... do you see the moon? isnt it pretty? come out of the car, then we can walk a bit around." She came out of the car, she felt how her legs were shivering. Casius took her hand and helped her to walk over to the well. then he sat down on the stones of it and she turned around and looked over to some trees. Casius looked down the well and pressed a button that was inside of it. It gave a noise and Charlene turned around and looked scared at the ground. a hidden door slid open. she looked over to Casius, he smiled and stood up, she wanted to run away but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. "what you wanna do with me?" she asked with a frightened face. "i will do nothing with you, i will bring you down to the door and then i will go again." the door was opened and he pulled her down a long stone stairway. on the walls were torches which gave a bit of light. Charlene screamed and tried to escape from him, he stopped, turned around to her and said: "thats enough now!" he hit her with his elbow into her belly and she fell onto her knees. Casius shouldered her and carried her down to the door. He knocked on the door and let charlene fall on the ground. she coughed and went onto her knees to get a bit of breath. the door opened and a black robed man walked out of it, he had a hood over his head and it hid most of his face, only his mouth and chin was visible. he looked down to the girl and said: "well, i think you did a good job, Casius. leave me alone now." Casius looked down and said: "yes, master." turned around and went up the stairs. Charlene could hear how the door closed as casius left. The man crouched down next to her. He grabbed her chin roughly and saw her frightened eyes and smiled evilly. He stood up, grabbed her wrist then pulled her through the door. He threw her onto the floor then closed the door and locked it with a big padlock. Charlene looked around the room, it looked like the inside of an old church, there were many benches in the room leading up to a large X on the far wall. There were some pillars near the outer sides of the room and on the walls hung some paintings but she didnt really look at what was on any of them. She also noticed two large doors, one at each side of the large X. The man grabbed her arm tightly and yanked her to her feet. He led her to the centre of the room and then the door to the right of the large X opened. A woman in leather and high heels walked out of the door. She looked at charlene and the man then walked over to them and looked down at the mans feet. He looked at her and said: "here take this crap and prepare her for the ceremony". he pulled charlene close to him then grabbed her chin roughly again and said: "dont make any trouble, you worthless girl" he then let go of her and the woman said to her: "follow me" she followed the woman across the room and through the right door, then down a corridor and through the first door on the right that they came to. The room looked like a bathroom. The woman looked to charlene and said: "you should take a bath now then change into the black robe that lays over there. no bra. no panties. only this black robe. you have one hour then i will come back and you should be ready then." she then turned and walked out the room and closed the door and locked it. charlene sat down on the floor and started to cry. she wondered what would happen to her and why all of this was happening to her. she remembered what the woman said and took off her clothes and got into the bath. she noticed there was some bath oil in the water and it smelled like patchulie, she started to get a lil dizzy from the smell. after 30 minutes she got out of the bath and dried herself then dried her hair and thought 'thats disgusting, no panties' so she grabbed her panties and put them on then put on the black robe. She looked into the mirror and saw her red eyes from the crying, and then she heard the sound of the door unlocking. The woman walked back into the room and she had in her hand a black blindfold. She walked over to charlene, turned her around and put the blindfold over her eyes and tied it tightly. She put her face next to charlenes ear and whispered: "i hoped you would not be ready in time, but it looks like you did it" she then kissed her ear then kissed down her neck and charlene moved away moved away from her and the woman started to laugh evilly and said: "if you think that is embarassing or disgusting when a woman kisses you, then you should stop thinking for the next few hours". She grabbed her wrist and led her out of the room and along the corridor and stopped in front of the door. Charlene could hear lots of voices from the next room. The woman opened the door and the voices became quieter, she then led charlene to in front of the large X and tied her there on the X. Charlene heard the man saying to the woman she could go and sit down now. The man turned around and the voices stopped completely, he started to speak: "my brothers and sisters... and worthless slaves. like every month when the full moon shines we come together to sacrifice blood of a girl to our god." The people started to whisper among themselves. He turned around and noticed charlene was moving around, trying to get out of the hand and feetcuffs. He removed a whip from his belt and cracked it on the ground. Charlene stopped moving. He then began to whip her, slowly ripping off parts of the black robe and also leaving bloody marks on her skin. He whipped at her chest until her boobs were uncovered. Charlene began screaming and begging him to stop. he walked up next to her and said "you should be quiet!" and shoved a ball into her mouth then tied a leather strap around her head to hold the ball in. He looked down at her boobs and started to play with her nipples, stroking, flicking and pinching them. She moved her body left and right trying to stop him but she couldnt move very far because she was tied tightly on the large X. He stopped playing with her nipples and grabbed into a tear in the robe and pulled down hard, ripping the robe off of her. He looked at her and shook his head slowly: "well well well. what is this huh? i thought you were told not to wear any panties." He clicked his fingers and the woman stood up from her seat and walked over to him and put a sharp knife into his hand. "that could hurt now" he said. He moved back up to charlene and slid the knife down her side cutting one side of the panties and also into charlenes side. she felt a sharp pain and blood running down the side of her leg. He moved over to the other side and did the same, cut the panties and charlene too. The panties fell down onto the floor. The man looked down between her legs and said: "hmmmm...nicely shaved huh?" He turned and grabbed a chalice from a table next to charlene then turned back to her and put his mouth next to her ear and whispered: "if you are still alive after everything that happens tonight, you will be my slave." He moved the knife up to her arm and cut across it , about half way up, then put the the chalice under her arm to catch the blood as it came running out. when the cup was full he walked over to the altar, that was a little bit infront of the X,it had a small fire burning in a silver dish on it , and started speaking something in latin. when he was finished speaking he poured the blood into the fire. Two men stood up and walked to the altar, picked up the dish and carried it away so that there was nothing on the altar now. The man clapped his hands once and two men stood up and walked over to charlene and started to untie her. Charlene felt someone untieing her from the X, she felt so weak from losing blood and the pain, after the men untied her they carried her over to the altar and layed her ontop of it on her back, the altar was cold and she shivered a little. The man said: "the ceremony is now over. have fun with her." he then turned and left the room through the left door. A group of men stood up and walked up to the altar, everyone else stood up and walked out of the room through the right door. The first man that got to the altar took out a bandage and tied it around the cut on her arm: "we cant have her dying before we have our fun right?" he laughed loudly and some of the other men laughed too. he then grabbed her left boob and started playing with the nipple, sucking and biting it. one of the other men grabbed her right boob and did the same and then another man grinned and stuck a finger into her pussy and started moving it in and out slowly. Charlene could feel all of this but she felt so weak she couldnt even move her arms or legs or try to fight them, only lay there and feel the pleasure and pain. There were five other men standing around the altar but a bit further back, they were of lower rank so were not allowed to do anything until the other men let them, so they just took off their robes and stood their watching and playing with themselves, waiting for when they could do something. The man that was fingering her pussy took out his finger and grabbed her feet and pulled her down to the edge of the altar then put his head between her legs and started licking her pussy. The man playing with her left boob smiled and said: " i have a better idea to keep her quiet" he then untied the leather strap from her head, took the ball out of her mouth, then took off his robe and got up onto the altar. He kneeled above her head and grabbed her chin and tilted her head back then shoved his dick into her mouth and began moving it in and out. The man playing with her other boob moved his hand over so that he could play with her other nipple while still sucking the one he was on. The man licking her pussy looked up and thought 'ah ya...i want some fun too' so he moved back, took off his robe, then moved back to charlene, grabbed her legs and opened them wider then shoved his dick into her pussy hard and started moving it in and out roughly.He noticed after a few times of moving his dick in out that it had blood on it and he laughed evilly: "so this is your first time huh? is it anything like you thought your first fuck would be? dont worry if you live through this it will be a fuck youll never forget!" Charlene began to cry The man with his dick in her mouth grinned and said: "ah crying thats great, that turns me on" He started moving his dick in and out of her mouth faster and after a short time he cummed into her mouth. He then took his dick out of her mouth and looked down at her evilly. He grabbed her lips and closed her mouth then said: "you have to swallow that now bitch" She looked at him with teary eyes and felt the slimy cum in her mouth. She thought about how disgusting and degrading this was, but knew if she didnt do it the men would probably hurt her more or kill her, her stomach cramped at the thought of it, then she screwed up her face in disgust and swallowed the cum. The man laughed: "ha! i knew you would do it!" He got off the altar and put his black robe back on then walked out through the left door. The man playing with her boobs looked to the man fucking her and said: "hey dont cum in her ok? i wanna fuck her after you, just cum on her belly or so" the other man laughed: "yaya dont worry ill leave her good still for you" He then started fucking her harder and faster and she began making some small noises. He grinned: "you like that eh? dont worry i'll fuck you nice and hard bitch" He started breathing a bit faster then quickly pulled out his dick and cummed all over her belly then grabbed his dick with his hand and squeezed the last bits of cum out onto her belly too. he smiled to the other man and said: "hey shes all yours now" then let her legs fall down the edge of the altar, put his robe back on, then walked out through the left door. The man playing with her boobs stopped, took off his robe, then got up on the altar and grabbed her and moved her onto her hands and knees for the doggy position. He moved behind her and started to talk: "you know why i like this position? its deeper and tighter and i like to see a girl on all fours" He then grabbed her hips and thrust his dick into her pussy hard and deep. She screamed loud and it echoed through the whole room. He grinned and started moving his dick in and out very roughly, hitting his pelvis hard against her ass. With every inward thrust she let out a loud moan. He banged her a few more times then reached down and grabbed her boobs and pulled her up so that she had only one hand now on the altar. He squeezed her boobs hard and she groaned. She could feel something like a wave moving through her body from her feet up to her head, she began to breath very quickly. The man could feel the muscles inside of her pulsing so he moved faster and harder. She began to shiver and felt a good feeling through her whole body. The man felt her cumming and it turned him on, he felt a tingling in his feet then the feeling moved up his legs, he felt a pressure build up at the base of his dick, so he moved even faster, then he knew he couldnt hold it any longer, he cummed inside of her, slowed down his moving, then when all the cum was out he pulled his dick out and let her fall onto the altar, he could see his cum dripping out of her pussy. he grinned and got off the altar and put on his robe, he turned to the five men that were playing with themselves earlier, he could see they had all cum on the floor and put their robes back on, he pointed to three of them: "you three take her to 'the room', leave her on the bed and lock the door", the other two of you clean up here, he then turned and walked out of the left door.

one month later there was a knock on the door, the leader man opened the door and looked down at a girl and then to the boy who was standing there. "this time you can come in too, Casius!" he grabbed the wrist of the girl and threw her into the hall. Casius walked in too and looked around. After the leader man closed the door he walked over to the girl and yanked her up. he walked over with her to the middle of the hall and casius followed them.  then the right door opened and a girl walked out, Casius looked over to her and saw that it was Charlene in leather and high heels... 

dzubnc on Cheating Stories

This is a true story..

How many of you men have been stuck in a frustrating predicament?  Well, let me tell you a way that finally worked.

I travel a great deal and usually have not looked to do anything at all, but one night decided to hit the Internet and found a site for local pick ups.....

Within four hours I had several responses, but most of these were from females in their early twenties....Now how is a guy 60 going to do this I ask?

Well most of the reponses asked for pictures so I got my digital camera out and took a few shots clothed and naked thinking this won't work!  To my surprise I got 3 messages back and arrangements were made.

Now I am feeling like I'm twenty all over again and am getting bold.  So the next morning since I di

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d not have any appointments until the afternoon decided to try something different. Usually about 8am they knock on the door for cleaning.  This morning was no different except I have gotten up early, shaved, but did not dress.  I ansered the door totally naked.  The lady just stood there with her mouth open.  I said, come in and clean the room while I work on my computer.  As she began her chores I opened up Web Sites showing lots of PORN!

After she cleaned the bathroom she had to come by the computer and would see what was on the screen.....As she walked over I passed her and went to the bathroom to releave myself.  When I came back out she was still standing looking at the computer and I said, "Do you like" ?

She said she had to finish her work on the floor but would like to come back later.  I said only on one condition..Let me lick your pussy first.  I thought she would die.  Then I grabbed her neck and pulled her close and drove my tongue into her mouth.  After a minute or so I said, if you liked that let me eat you.

As she bent over pulling her panties down she said she wanted to suck my dick too!  I figured the best way to satisfy both at the same time was to go 69 so I positioned her onto the bed and stated licking her inner thighs slowly and moving my tongue in and out.  As she started to moan she took my entire cock into her mouth.

To me this seems to last forever, but when I looked at the clock it had only been 10 minutes or so.  She said she needed to get finished with the room but promised to come back in the evening.  I told her I would not be back until 8PM but if she came back I wanted her all night....which she agreed to.

Now after she left the room I went back to the computer to follow-up with email chats from previous sites and to my surprise had 2 ladies willing to meet with me that evening which I did a coin toss on which one and said see you at XX resturant at 5PM.  Since we had both traded pics we knew what to look for.

I finished my calls for the day and proceeded to the resturant to meet Jan.  She was in her mid-twenties about 5'5" 115lbs and my guess 38DD and quite attractive.  Just couldn't figure out why me?

We had a few drinks getting to know each other and one thing lead to another.

Alone with my Stepfather

Bryan562 on Incest Stories

I was sitting in my room watching TV when I heard him come in from work. It was around 6 o"clock. He started walking up the stairs, took off his tie, and came into my room. He had a bag with him. He told me he had something for me and I was to follow him into his room. I complied and got up. I was wearing gym shorts and a white t-shirt, while Bill was in business clothes, suit and tie. I entered his room and he closed the door. It all seemed too strange. I broke the silence and asked what he had brought. He handed me the bag. In it were a thong, pantyhose, a wig and a bra. I was utterly confused. He stood up and forced me to the floor. "Put them on", he said. He was a man of few words, but from the tone of his voice I could tell if I resisted things would only get worse.

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I hesitated and he ripped off my shirt. "Put them on, now", he said with great anger. I took off my shorts, and boxers trying to hide myself out of modesty, and put on everything. He then said, "Nobody will believe this. Take them back off." I did and still covering myself as best as I could, he guided me into the bathroom. He turned on the shower water and forced me in. He handed me a razor and said, "Shave all your body hair." I started to and he watched me the whole time. I shaved my chest, underarms, ass, legs, arms, and pubes. He even made me shave the hair on my feet. I got out and he forced me to put everything back on. Then he threw me a black dress. "Put it on, we"re leaving soon", he said. I was so confused and nervous I did it without thinking of what might happen next. I looked in the mirror. I actually looked like a woman. There were minor features that would suggest otherwise, but only upon close examination.

He guarded me out to the car and we got in. I didn"t dare ask what he was doing, but he offered it anyway. "You know James, your mother and I haven"t been on a date in 4 months. We haven"t had sex in 4 months. I need a date and I"m so horny I could explode." I didn"t say anything. I just sate nervously in the passenger seat of his SUV. When we got out we were at the nicest restaurant in town. It was called "Promenade". We went in and got a table for two. Throughout the night he treated me as if I were his date. He ordered for me, small talked, and rested his hand on my leg throughout the meal. I was so uncomfortable and nervous about somebody finding out who I was, I couldn"t move. The thong was driving me crazy and so where the high healed shoes he"d made me wear. I felt dreadful. When we had eaten, we went back out to his car. He moved his hand further up my leg while driving. I have to admit I was sort of turned on. Not in a conventional way, but in a surreal, fantasy way. We got to the house and he led me into his room. "Lay down on the bed", he said. I did and he climbed over me and took off the dress. He then made me stand up, spread my legs, and bend over. He smacked my ass and squeezed it. 

He leaned down and pressed his mouth against my ears "You know you"re my bitch now, right", he whispered. My whole body shuddered. It was true. "Say you"re my bitch.", he said. "I - I"m your bitch.", I muttered. "You"re nothing, but a fucking pussy. I"ve always known you were gay. Now you"re going to get what you deserve, and I"m going to get what I want." I was powerless, he could do anything he wanted and I couldn"t do a thing. He lie down on the bed. "Undress me you faggot", he said. I moved over to the bed. I took off his shoes, and socks. He made me suck on his toes until he felt it was sufficient. I then took off his pants. He always wore briefs and there was hair sticking out from every orifice of his underwear. He forced my head into his groin. I removed his shirt and his wife beater. He forced me to his mouth and stuck his tongue in my mouth. 

He got spit all over me and wouldn"t let me wipe it off. He moved my head down to his hairy chest and nipples. I licked them until they were hard, and then I moved down to his stomach. I was about to his briefs when he turned over. "Take them off", he demanded. I removed them exposing his hair-covered ass. He pressed my face into his asshole. "Clean it up.", he said. It was sweaty and dirty (on purpose probably) and I had to hold my breath. He moaned at this and after what seemed like hours, pulled my face up. He got up on all fours. His fat dick was erect and pulsating with anticipation. "Get under here", he said. I crawled under him knowing what was coming next. He stuck three of his fingers in my mouth. I almost gagged until he removed them. He stuck them, one at a time, into my now exposed ass. "No wonder you never had any girlfriends. You couldn"t even fuck them with your small cock." My cock, erect was only about four inches to his seven. I felt embarrassed and humiliated, but there was nothing I could do. All at once he pulled his fingers out of my ass and shoved his dick in. I screamed. "You fucking bitch. Do you like my cock in your ass?", he said. I tried not to scream because I knew it just made him happier. I bit on a pillow to buffer the sound. 

He kept thrusting until he was ready to cum. He got up and sat down on the bed. He pulled me on top of him. "You do the rest of the work.", he commanded. He kissed my chest while I moved my body up and down on his cock. His coarse hair rubbed against me. He finally came in my ass. He immediately pulled his cock out and into my mouth. It was covered with cum and sweat and shit. I sucked it clean. He got down on his knees and licked the cum off of my legs and ass. He pulled me over for a kiss and deposited everything back into my mouth. He threw me on the bed and put his arm and leg over me. He wouldn"t allow me to jack off or even move. I slept in his sweaty, hairy arms all night. The next morning I got up, jacked off and went downstairs. There was a note from him telling me to be dressed and ready for that night. I had no idea what was in store for me next.

Used.. and Used Again...

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Used.. and Used Again...                     John J. Jones

Really,  I  never had a thought about bondage. Well, a thought, maybe,
but it was never good. I'd seen the stuff on screen and it made me
angry more  than  anything.  The thought I had was more along the line
of what I'd  do  to  the bitch (or bitches) who would try something
like that on me.  I'd  be  seriously  pissed.  They'd never GET me in
the position to allow  myself  to  be  tied  up.  I'd kick their little
asses. Then came Carol.

At  this time, I was a business consultant for a major consulting firm
in New York. Now I practically run the show
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. My brother works with me
in the   business,   although  we  rarely  go  on  the  same  accounts.
 He occasionally  introduced  me  to an attractive secretary or client
and I did the same. Hey, work's gotta be fun SOMETIMES!

It didn't start out anything like bondage. As a matter of fact, she had
asked  me  about  it and I laughed and said there was no way I would
let myself  be tied down and helpless by anyone. No way. There was no
one in the  world  I  trusted  well  enough to have me tied helpless,
MUCH LESS helpless and naked. She laughed and said she understood.

Carol  was a very attractive redhead that my brother had introduced me
to. She was about 22 years old and LOVED to party. I was 26 at the
time. We  had  been going out on and off for about a year. We were both
seeing other people. I went to her apartment once, and she answered the
door in a super short teddy. Her hair was a little tussled and she was
trying to hide  behind the door. She was obviously a little embarrassed
and giggly and  asked  if I could come by the next night. I agreed, and
just before she  closed  the door, I caught a glimpse of her visitor in
a front room mirror  as she walked from the bathroom to the bedroom. I
didn't see her face,  but  her body and hair looked fantastic! She had
long wavy golden blonde  hair,  that ran about 5 inches or so past her
shoulders, and was wearing  black  panties.  From  what  I  could see
in the short time, it looked  like  she  wasn't  wearing a bra. Either
Carol had more than one guest, or she was bisexual... or both!

I  debated  about  whether or not I should mention what I saw the next
night.  By the time I was at her door, I had come to the conclusion
that it was probably none of my business and unless she ever brought it
up, I wouldn't talk about it. We were supposed to be going out that
night, but she  changed  our  plans  and  rented a few movies. We sat
and watched a couple of action flicks and shared some "intimate"
moments at which time we  missed  some  of  the  movies (Gee, too
bad...). At one time we were fooling  around  and  she pushed me off of
the couch and onto the floor. She  pounced  on  me like a playful tiger
and held my arms to the floor, sitting on my stomach and kissed my
face, neck and mouth passionately.

THAT  turned me on. But it was something I knew I was in control of. I
could  have  pushed  her  off  any  time.  After  licking  my  ears  
and practically  sucking the tongue out of my mouth, she sat up
slightly and asked  if  I  liked it. I smiled so big the corners of my
mouth probably touched my earlobes. I told her it was a real turn-on.

The rest of the evening was great. We fucked, sucked, and generally had
a  sex-fest  until 4am. At that time, of course, we were in her bed.
She said  she  had to be at work at 8:30, and would like to try to get
a few hours sleep.

I  washed up and got dressed. While I was drying off from my shower, I
thought  I  heard her on the phone in her living room. She came from
the kitchen as I was buttoning up my shirt coming from the bedroom. She
gave me  a  deep,  long  kiss  goodby  just  before I went out of the
door. I stepped out into the hallway and noticed that she was looking
past me. I turned,  and  about  6  feet  down  the hall, on the other
side, I saw a fantastic  pair  of  legs,  a  very  short robe and
excellent ass-cheeks tightly  wrapped  in small black lacy panties.
That was ALL I saw at the moment,  because  the  young  lady  was  bent
over away from us, picking something up from the floor.

I  managed  to  turn  away,  because  I  didn't  want  Carol to see me
practically  drool in the hall. Somewhat red, I'm sure, I looked back
at her. She had a smile on her face that was half "uh-huh, caught you!"
and half  "nice,  isn't  it?"  She  winked and said goodby as she
closed the door.

Just about then, the girl on the other side straightened up and turned
around.  She  gave  me  a wide-eyed look of "surprise" for a moment,
not even  attempting  to  cover  herself,  then looked me over and said
"I'm sorry,  excuse me." With a smile. It was her. It had to be the
same girl I  saw  the  night  before in Carol's apartment. She had the
same golden blonde  hair and was about the same build. She kept her eye
on me as she slowly moved into her apartment and closed the door.

Whoa,  I  thought...  I suppose I've got to give Carol credit for good
taste,  anyway.  What  a  fox!  She must have been about the same age
as Carol, but she was taller, and had a slightly more rounded ass.

I  was on my way to a client's house later the next day, when my pager
went  off.  I  looked  down, and it was Carols' number. I called and
she sounded like she was in a VERY good mood, like she had been
partying. It was almost time for me to end the day anyway, so I called
the client and asked  if I could come by early the next afternoon. They
agreed, because it was almost time for their office to close up as
well. I headed off to Carol's  apartment. She had asked me to pick up a
bottle of wine or two, or  three.  That  supported my idea that she
already had a head start. I picked up a few bottles of cold Spumante
and headed over.

It was movie time again. She said she enjoyed herself so much last time
that she wanted to do it again. There was something about her this
time. She  was  dressed in a sexy, tight, somewhat short red dress. Her
bright flowing  red  hair  practically  looked  like  it  was  on fire
over the shoulders of her dress. It was all a little disheveled,
probably because she  had  already been drinking a little and looked
extremely relaxed. I could see the tops of her nylons, because the
dress was a little crooked on  her  legs.  But  the  thing  that really
got me was her eyes. It was almost  scary. She looked crazed. I felt
like we were already in bed and fucking  our  brains  out  just looking
at her. She stared at me, making sure I didn't take my eyes off of hers
as we walked to the couch and sat down. She kept staring at me, picked
up the remote, pointed it at the TV and started the movie. I don't even
remember what it was.

She slid her right hand up beside my neck and began licking my neck and
ear.  I  had  started  to  open a bottle of wine, and still had it in
my hand... I dropped it on my toe. I hollered. She jumped off of the
couch, laughing.  She  ran  around behind the couch and leaned over.
When I sat back  up  she whispered hotly in my ear, "I think its going
to be a good night".  There was very little doubt in my mind. I already
had a hard on so big it hurt.

She disappeared for a while as I opened the bottle and poured the wine.
She  came  back  with a couple of joints. Geez, I hadn't smoked
anything since  I  was  in high school. But I'd smoked before, it
wasn't anything new  to  me. As a matter of fact, it made sex even
better. While she was still behind the couch, she lit them both up and
handed one to me. While I  took a deep hit, she walked around and sat
on my legs, facing me; her legs spread wide apart, knees on the couch.

What  a  picture  I  had.  Her  skirt had hiked back slightly past her
nylons,  I  could see her garter belts and her sheer bright-red
panties. They were just sheer enough to see the outline of the lips of
her pussy. Just  about  six  inches  past my nose were her tits, trying
to bust out over  the  top of the low-cut dress. I let go of the first
hit while she took  one  from  hers.  She  held it in, making her chest
stick out even closer  to  my face. She put the joint down in the
ashtray on the coffee table  and  with those sex-crazed eyes staring at
me, unhooked something on  the  front of her dress. She pulled the
front down slowly, revealing her  tits  to  me,  her  nipples  were  
sticking  out  like  arrows from excitement.  She  was  indeed  
extremely  horny and her anticipation was obvious.

My  cock was straining against my pants so hard that I was wishing the
zipper  would bust. The way she had sat on my legs, her knees had
pulled the material tightly down to the couch and my cock was throbbing
against it.  I  was  really getting into this. I took another long deep
hit. She leaned  over  to  the  end  table  next  to  the  couch  and
grabbed the wineglasses,  her  tits  swaying by my face as she reached
for them. She handed  me mine. I took a few swallows as I held the hit.
She drank some as  she  stared into my eyes. She put the glass down on
the coffee table where she'd put her joint and picked that up. While
she was bent back, I let  out  the  hit  and  enjoyed  the  view of her
pussy through her red panties,  more  visible  now  by  the  light  of
the end table. She took another  long  hit,  put it down and picked up
her glass again. That was when it began.

This  was  great,  I was loving it. I was so turned on I thought I was
going  to explode. I was drowning in it. I laid my head against the
back of  the couch, staring at her body through half-closed eyes. She
smiled, and  started  touching her tits, running her hands over them.
She licked her  fingers, saliva streaming from her tongue as she placed
them on her nipples, playing with them, making them bigger, harder, and
wet.

She  pulled  up  her  skirt,  past her panties. She licked her fingers
again,  wetting  them, then reached into her panties and started
playing with  her  pussy.  I  could  see everything in the soft light
of the end table  lamp.  I  started  to  reach for her, and she pushed
my hand away gently,  and  whispered  "No,  not yet....". I failed to
notice just how easy  it  had been for her to stop me. Passion was at
the boiling point, and  I  thought  that  was all it was. I was
enjoying watching her touch herself.  I  didn't  even  want  to exert
myself just then. Probably the reefer  and  wine. I was in heaven. She
picked up my joint and hers. She held  mine up to my mouth as she took
another hit on hers. As I inhaled, I  could smell her pussy-juice on
her fingers. It was insane. I breathed her  scent  in  deep with the
hit. She took the joints away and put them down.  She  put my glass to
my lips. I took a few swallows. She took the glass away, picked up the
remote and turned off the VCR and TV.

It  was  quiet. She began fondling herself again, licking her fingers,
playing with her pussy. Now I could hear the moistness of her pussy
lips as  three  of  her  fingers  pushed  deep  into  her  pussy. My
cock was straining  harder.  I  felt  like I would cum just like I was,
her on my legs,  cock  in my pants. She pulled her fingers from her wet
pussy, her panties  were instantly wet against her pussy lips when her
fingers came out.  Her  eyes  closed  halfway, she tilted her head back
slightly. Her tongue came out and she licked her three fingers slowly,
as if they were a  cock that she getting lost in. I heard myself sigh.
It was so intense and I was so weak with passion... or so I thought.
She slowly unbuttoned my  shirt.  She  pressed her tits and stiff
nipples against my chest and whispered  in my ear... "Do you like it?
Are you enjoying it?". With all the strength it seemed I could summon,
I mumbled "I love it".

Now she was ready to give me the test. My head back against the couch,
she  leaned  up  and  brought her tits right up to my face, a few
inches from my mouth. She took me by the hair with both hands and
gently pulled my  face  toward them. "Suck them", she ordered. That's
the first time I knew  something  was  seriously  wrong.  It  wasn't  
just  passion I was drowning  in.  No  matter  how  hard  I  tried,  I
couldn't pull my head forward, nor get my tongue out far enough to lick
one.

Somewhat  confused and very weak, I said, "I can't". She gently put my
head  back on the couch. She smiled, and the sex-starved eyes I had
been staring  into  now  also  held a look of evil anticipation. She
was REAL excited.  She  got  up  from  my  lap  and straightened her
dress. I sat stretched  out  on  the couch, confused, but still turned
on. I tried to sit  up  and  couldn't  get  the  strength. I was
helpless, and a little scared.  She  walked  around behind the couch. I
watched her as far as I could,  but  couldn't turn my head. She turned
the stereo on to a smooth quiet  station. I heard her pick up the phone
and struggled to hear what she  was  saying over the music. I only
heard short phrases, like "going to be fun....", "ready now...", "be
sure to bring....".

I was getting more scared, trying to bring some clarity to my thoughts,
but  it  was practically impossible. It was almost just as impossible
to move  anything. When I made an effort to move, my fingers and hands
were about  the  only  things that even moved slightly. The music was
echoing through  my  head.  With  nothing to concentrate on, it was
hard to stay conscious.

Carol  hung  up  the phone and came back around. She straddled my legs
again  and  started  talking  softly,  just  enough to be heard over
the music.  It  sounded  like she was talking in a tunnel, her words
echoing with  the  music.  She  started  taking  my  shirt off.... "Did
you like watching me play with myself? Did you like seeing my pussy?
Did you like seeing  me  lick  my  pussy  juice off of my fingers?" She
had lifted me enough  to take my shirt off, and started undoing my
belt... "I know you did.  Were  you wondering what my pussy tasted
like? Don't worry, you're going  to  find  out.  You're  going to find
out so much about my pussy, you're going to be tired of it!", her voice
was still sultry and sexy as a  smile  crossed  her lips. She was
unzipping my pants and pulling them open. She leaned forward and licked
around the tip of my nose. I smelled wine,  reefer  and  pussy  deep in
my brain as she pulled slowly away... Just  those  couple of seconds
caused a ripple of sexuality that made my cock  push  my  underwear out
of my pants. "You're going to get up-close and  personal  with  my  
pussy. You'll suck my pussy until I cum on your face.  You'll  suck my
pussy juice until you think you can't swallow any more."

It  was  strange.  I  was helpless, but it was turning me on. I didn't
think this was possible. Her cool hand went slowly into my underwear
and wrapped  itself  around  my cock. As weak as I was, I felt a slight
jump inside as her fingers grabbed it slowly but firmly. She stroked my
super hard  cock a couple of times when I heard something. She pulled
her face away  from  mine,  let go of my cock and stood up. She looked
down at me and  straightened  her  dress  once  more.  "Don't  go  
away," she said, smiling. Like I really had a choice.

Every time she moved away, I started getting lost in the music and the
sounds.  The  sounds.  I was hearing someone else, another female
voice. Footsteps... Then... more... there were more than two. Oh
Geez.... I was lying there with my pants wide open. I was so
embarrassed and nervous, I felt  my  cock  going limp. I tried to move
my arms and couldn't get the strength.  The  music  was  distracting.
Carol came around, then someone else.  I  turned my eyes slightly to
see. It was the other woman, across the  hall.  Then  I saw someone
else. I moved my eyes the other way. No, not one, two more, on the
other side of Carol.

I  couldn't  see much of the other two. They were slim, like Carol and
her  friend,  but  they  were  further  away from the light... too
hazy, shadowed.  Carol  smiled  at her friend. Their voices sounded
soft, like angels  in  a dream with the music in the background. "Beth,
what do you think?".  I could see Beth. She was wearing a long trench
coat, past her knees  at  least.  I  couldn't move my head to see down
any further. Her blonde hair flowed over the shoulders of the coat. She
stepped up closer to  me  and  into  the light. I still couldn't even
open my eyes all the way.  She smiled and stooped over. I felt her hand
pull my underwear off of  my  cock.  With  her other hand, she lightly
dragged her fingernails over  the  underside  of  my now half-limp
cock. "I think we're going to fuck  and suck this poor boy dry." she
said, and licked her upper lip. I saw  the same sex-crazed look in her
eyes as I saw in Carols. Beth stood up  again and removed her coat. She
was dressed to kill under that coat. She  had  tiny  white silk panties
that just covered her pussy lips. She had to be shaved, because I saw
no hair around the small triangle of the panties.  She  was  wearing a
silver-white corset, and white nylons. Her hair  was  now lying on her
tits. She was a stone-cold knockout. I heard one  of the other women
say "And he's going to return the favor!". Carol snickered...

Carol  and  Beth  reached  down and each one took one of my arms. Beth
laughed  a  little as they lifted me from the couch. She whispered in
my ear,  "Don't worry baby, we'll take care of you. I'm a nurse. That's
why you're in the condition you're in." Although their words were still
like echoes  in a dream, they rung over and over in my head. Now I knew
why I felt  the  way I did, and I was helpless to stop what was
happening now. The reefer had to be laced. We had both drank from the
same wine bottle. Carol and Beth had draped my arms around their necks
and had stood me up in  front  of  the couch. I felt someone's hands
pull down my pants from behind.  They pulled off my shoes, socks and
pants. I was standing there in my underwear. I heard the other two
women behind me, talking. One had a very young sounding voice.

Carols  and  Beth's  hands  were  on my arms, and while we stood for a
moment,  I felt a hand on my side, and another feeling my ass through
my underwear.  The  hand on my ass moved quickly between my legs and
gently squeezed my balls. "We're going to have fun with this one,
Sandy. You'll learn a lot tonight before we're through with him".

Carol and Beth started walking me to the bedroom. I took a deep breath
to  try  to  get  some  consciousness  back. I managed to lift my head
a little.  "Oh, oh, oh!" Beth said... "It seems our boy is trying to
shake it off!" They brought me the rest of the way into the bedroom.
Carol had dimmed  the  lights,  as she had done when we were together
before. They laid me facedown on the bed. My face was turned to the
side. I still had no  control  over  my arms and legs. I heard the soft
music turned up as Beth  sat  down  on  the  bed  beside me. She was
holding a syringe! She tapped  it  with  her  finger  and smiled down
at me. "Don't worry, this won't hurt a bit." She got up from the bed.
Her hair brushed against the back  of  my  thigh.  I  felt her move the
edge of my underwear and then something  wet  and cold. I felt a pinch.
I heard Beth say "See? I never felt  a  thing!".  Then  Carol said,
"over we go!". I felt hands roll me over onto my back.

A  slight  dizziness  crept  over me, as their talking seemed to get a
little  more  distant  again. Now I could understand them only when
they were  close. They seemed to know, because they would get close
when they were  talking  to  me.  I  felt  hands center me on the bed,
then I felt something  on  my  chest. I saw another one of the women up
close as she propped  my  head  up  so I could see what was going on in
the room. "We want  our lover-boy to see what he's getting into, don't
we?". The woman was probably in her early, possibly mid-thirties. She
was attractive and obviously  very  aggressive.  She  was  still  fully
 clothed, wearing a stretch  top  and  vest.  She  had her dark brown
(almost black) hair in shoulder-length  Dutch-boy style. Her gorgeous
eyes looked very anxious. As  she got back up from the bed, I could see
she was in a business-type of outfit, a long pin-stripe skirt.

She walked back toward the head of the bed. Carol had moved to the head
at  the other side. They reached down to my chest. What I had felt on
my chest  were  ropes!  Carol  and  the other woman (I learned her name
was Deborah) brought my hands up to the bedposts and tied them securely
with the  ropes.  I couldn't even put up a struggle. Beth was doing
something over  by  the dresser. Carol and Deborah moved to the bottom
of the bed, and  I felt them tying my feet to the posts there. I was
straddle-legged and helpless across the bed in only my underwear. I was
scared, excited, confused and embarrassed. I could still only see Beth,
Deborah and Carol in the room.

Deborah started to get undressed. I could hear them talking, but still
couldn't  quite  understand  them  from  where they were. Carol was
also taking  off  her  short dress. She kicked the dress off and stood
in her red  sheer  panties,  garter  and  nylons,  looking  at me,
talking, and smiling.  Deborah  had  taken off her vest and top and was
unhooking her bra.  Beth  came over and sat next to me on the bed. She
smiled and bent down  by  my  ear.  She flicked her tongue in my ear
lightly and put her hand  on  my  cock over my underwear. "You're going
to love this..." she pulled  away  slightly  and  looked  into  my
eyes... "most of the time, anyway..."  She  winked  and got back up.
She stood and rubbed her hands over  her  ass  cheeks biting her lower
lip, throwing her hair back over her shoulders.

She looked toward the top of the bed. "Well, Sandy? What do you think?"
I  heard  the  younger  voice, the one I obviously hadn't seen yet.
"Oh, wow..."  Deborah, who was now down to silk panties moved toward
the head of  the  bed. "Sandy, this is partly for YOUR benefit. You
have to learn how  to make love to a man." I saw her reach her hand up
toward the head of  the bed. She came walking back holding a young
girl's hand. Her hair was  very  long  and  wavy,  almost  down to her
waist. Dark brown, like Deborah's.  She  was  beautiful.  Deborah said,
"I'm your mother. You're eighteen now,  almost out of school, and I
want you to learn the right way."  Sandy  had  on  a  black  silk
blouse tucked into a black leather mini-skirt  and  what  had  to be
black pantyhose. She was just about as tall as her mom, pretty and had
the same gorgeous eyes.

Beth  walked  over  toward  Sandy,  and  Deborah came over to the bed.
Deborah  put  her  hand  on my underwear, rubbing my cock. "Do you
think he's  ready?"  she  asked. Carol said there was one way to find
out. She went  to the dresser and picked up a pair of scissors. She
came back and snipped  off  my  underwear and threw it across the room.
"Yes!" I heard Deborah say, as she started licking my cock. I looked
down at the end of the  bed  and saw Beth helping Sandy out of her
clothes. After unzipping the back of her miniskirt, she stopped to
caress Sandy's ass.

I felt my cock hardening as Deborah's tongue was licking it all over. I
looked  at  her  as she sucked the head of it into her mouth. She
placed her  teeth  under  the  head  and  started  licking  ferociously
 at it, occasionally  stabbing  her  tongue  into  the  hole.  I  was
in heaven. Suddenly  my  view  was  blocked. Carol had straddled me and
was sitting lightly  on  my  stomach.  She  leaned  forward,  her  tits
 lying on my shoulders  and  whispered  in my ear. She reminded me
about how I'd said this  would  never  happen to me. Then she said
"Remember how I said you were  going  to  get  personal with my pussy?
Well you're going to get a sample now!"

She  sat  back  again, put her hand in her panties and started playing
with  her  pussy. With her other hand, she was touching her breasts.
She stared  down at me, through her long thick red hair as if to make
sure I was  watching,  her eyes now flaming with the passion I had been
seeing. My cock was rock hard now, as I suddenly felt another tongue
licking the base  of  my  cock  and  balls.  Beth came to the head of
the bed. Since Deborah  still  had  the  head  of  my cock trapped by
her teeth and was licking  it  crazily, it had to be Sandy that had
just started. I closed my eyes as my brain screamed with the sensation.


"No,  no  no!"  I heard Beth's voice say as she stuck her tongue in my
ear.  I  opened  my  eyes. "Watch!" she said. Carol smiled and
continued playing  with  herself  as  her eyes closed halfway in her
passion. Beth started  to nibble on my earlobe. "Say my name." she
commanded. I was so wrapped  up in the feelings that I didn't think
about what she said. She grabbed my earlobe with her teeth and started
biting down. "Say it!" she ordered  again. This time she had my
attention. I tried to say her name, but  all  that  came out was
"Be..." I couldn't get my teeth together to say  the  rest,  the drug
still had me too weak to talk. She loosened up slightly  and told me to
say it again a couple more times, with the same results. "He's not
ready yet here." she said.

Carol  smiled and moved up, her knees under my outstretched arms. Beth
turned and started kissing Carol. Their tongues entwined as their
mouths closed  hungrily  on  each  others.  Beth's hand reached out and
started playing  with  Carol's  closest  nipple. Carol put one arm
behind Beth's head  and  was  still  playing  with her own pussy with
the other. I was hearing  her  hand now going in and out of her pussy
again. She was wet, her juices lubricating her fingers as they went in
and out. She took her hand  out  of her sheer panties and started
rubbing her panties into her pussy.  She  pulled  away  from  Beth's  
mouth  and looked down at me, I suppose to make sure I was watching.
She was gritting her teeth, panting and  started  to  smile as she saw
I was still looking. She put her hand back  inside  her  panties  and
started fucking herself again. Beth bent down  and  cupped  one  of
Carol's tits in her hand as she took a nipple into  her  mouth, licking
it. Carol moaned lightly as she threw her head back again.

My  mind  was  going crazy as Deborah was still licking the head of my
cock, and Sandy was everywhere else in my crotch. I found myself
wishing desperately  that Deborah would stop, as the head of my cock
was getting hypersensitive.  I  couldn't  even  twitch yet to try to
get away. Carol took  her  hands  out of her panties and started
rubbing herself through her panties again. The sheer material became so
wet that it was clinging to  her  pussy,  even  slipping  between the
lips. I could see her pussy almost  clearly  though the wet material.
"Wait, wait!" I heard her tell Beth.  Beth  pulled away. Carol smiled
down at me through clenched teeth and said, "Here's what it will smell
like!" She moved her knees above my shoulders; her hot nylon-covered
legs touched both sides of my head. All I  could  see  was her panties,
pussy and her ass cheeks as she put them down onto my face. Her panties
were saturated with her juices. She moved her  hips, so they went over
my face from my nose to my chin. She pushed down  against  my  mouth  
and  nose, and I smelled her fluids. While her pussy  was  against  my
mouth and nose, she moved side to side, grinding her wet panties and
pussy against my face.

My head was exploding with the total sensations when I felt Deborah let
the  head of my cock out of her mouth. Then I felt her and Sandy
licking my  crotch and balls, then up the sides of my cock, stopping on
the head for  a  moment,  then  going  back  down.  I knew I wasn't
going to last through  this  very  long.  As  if she knew what I was
thinking, I heard Beth's  voice.  She  was  close, but all I saw was
Carols wet panty-clad crotch  frantically  rubbing  my face. She was
getting wetter. "Have you ever  cum  twice  without stopping?" I heard
Beth say. "We do it all the time!  And  you're  going  to  do  it!  If
you haven't, you're in for an experience!"  Carols  panties were so wet
now that I could feel my mouth and  nose  getting  very  wet.  She was
breathing heavily now. "Smell my pussy!  You  love it, don't you! Smell
it!" she panted. I could tell she was  climaxing.  I  felt  a tongue
lick my naval, move down a few inches then  back. Since Deborah and
Sandy's tongues were still at work, it had to be Beth. That was all my
body could stand.

I  wished  I  could  tense or thrash or something, but still being too
weak,  all  I could do was just lay there and wait for it to happen.
The blood  rushed  to my head, I could hardly feel Carol on my face any
more as  I started to cum. The whole middle of my body felt like it was
going to  blow  right out of my cock. I laid there, my body like a limp
rag as my  cock  started pumping. As it started swelling and throbbing,
someone put  their  mouth  on  my cock and started sucking wildly.
Since I could feel  Beth's  tongue  on my navel and Sandy's hair on my
legs licking my balls,  I  knew  it was Deborah. It didn't really
matter. I exploded. It was  a  climax I had never experienced before.
Unable to move to express my  emotion and hot passion, my body
completely relaxed, just climaxing, hard  and  fast  like  an oil well
pump. Deborah was sucking in my whole cock,  gobbling  up  my  cum. It
was like she was on a "feeding frenzy". "He's  coming!"  I  heard  Beth
 quip.  I kept coming so long that I was thought  I'd shot everything
possible out of my cock. Carol moaned and I felt  her  weight  go  down
on my face. I felt drips of her fluid caught between  her  nylons and
my face. "You loved that didn't you?" she said, panting. "Well, I hope
so, you're very far from through!"

Carol got up and Beth moved up to look at me. Carol was still a little
off  balance  from  climaxing.  Beth  smiled  as she moved toward me
and kissed  my  mouth. She slipped her tongue between my half open
lips. She pulled  away,  "Mmmmm",  she  said,  "Delicious,  isn't  it?"
She licked Carol's  juice  that  was dripping down the side of my face.
I saw Sandy and  Deborah continuing to gently lick my cock and balls. I
also noticed I was beginning to get sensitive.

Beth  stood  up.  Carol moved to her and kissed her full on the mouth.
Carol  pulled  Beth's  small silk panties off and held them in her
hand. Beth  now straddled my head with her legs. I was right earlier.
Beth was shaved.  All  the  way.  Her pussy lips were bare and smooth.
She looked down  at  me and smiled. "Now," she said, "I'm next!" Carol
straddled my head  by  the brass headboard facing Beth. "Give me your
pussy", I heard her  hiss.  Carol  was  still  obviously  VERY hot.
Beth bent backwards, putting  her hands on the bed down by my waist.
Carol licked her fingers and  rubbed  Beth's pussy gently, moving her
fingers around her clit. My cock  was more sensitive to Sandy's and
Deborah's licking. The sensation shot up into my stomach, but I still
couldn't react. Beth threw back her head  as  Carol  probed  deeper  
into  her  pussy.  Her hair was lightly dragging against my stomach.

Carol  looked  down at me. "Do you like this? How's your cock? Are you
feeling  it yet? Watch THIS!" She picked up Beth's silk panties that
she had laid on the bed beside me and pushed most of them into Beth's
pussy. Only  the  string  that had went up the crack of her ass was
hanging out between  her  pussy  lips.  Beth  sighed  loudly and
snapped upward, she grabbed  Carol's  hair  with  both  of her hands
and pulled her mouth to Carols. As I looked up now, I saw Carol's still
panty-clad pussy and ass cheeks  as well as Beth's shaven pussy. I
could see Beth's beautiful ass as  well. I could see their tits
touching each other and could sometimes see  them  kissing.  Carol  
reached down and started playing with Beth's pussy  again,  rotating
around her clit. Occasionally, Beth's legs would quiver.

My  attention  went  back  to my cock as I noticed it was getting hard
again.  I  could just barely see between Beth's legs, but still
couldn't move  my  head.  I heard Deborah's voice say "Now, like I
showed you." I managed  to  see  Sandy's  face as she moved between my
legs and over my cock.  Her  face disappeared and I felt her take it in
her mouth. I felt her teeth close lightly under the head, and she
started licking the head gently. I knew what she was doing, and in my
mind, begged God not to let it  happen.  I  was still too sensitive,
and my whole crotch and stomach reacted  to the pain, but I still
couldn't move. I moaned uncontrollably as I took my eyes off of them
and looked back up at Beth and Carol. They all  heard me. Sandy stopped
long enough to giggle with her tongue still against  the  head  of  my
cock. I heard her mother, "Good, you have his attention!"  Beth  and  
Carol separated and looked down and smiled. "You like  it boy? And do
you like watching us? Good, because we've only just started!"

They  both  smiled,  looked  up  at  each other and Carol went back to
playing  with  Beth's pussy, fervently now. Beth started bucking
against her  fingers,  probing  in and out against the panties now. I
heard Beth breathing heavily. My cock and balls were on fire now, as
Deborah licked them.  Sandy was still licking the head, probing the
hole, just like her mother  had. I was screaming inside, and was
starting to breathe heavily myself,  deeply,  wincing  against the
pain. But my cock was well on the way  to  getting  harder  again.  I  
was confused and dazed. Beth moaned loudly  and pushed Carol away
slightly, whom I noticed had moved down to suck  on  her  tits  again  
and  was still playing with her pussy. Carol stopped and hissed once
more, "Give it to me!"

Beth  was  shaking  now, as she leaned back all the way, her hair flat
against my stomach. Carol moved her ass back against the top rail of
the headboard.  She was barely able to reach Beth's pussy, as she
spread her pussy  lips  and  flicked  her  tongue out against her clit.
Beth moaned again  and  shook.  Carol continued to tease her clit with
an occasional flick  of  her tongue as she very slowly pulled Beth's
silk panties from her pussy. Beth shook constantly until her panties
were all the way out. I  was  surprised  that she could support
herself. When the panties came out,  I  could  see they were saturated
with Beth's juices. Carol leaned down  toward  me. "Open up!" she
demanded, staring into my eyes. Since I was  so  distracted  again,
Carol put one hand on my forehead and pushed downward,  drawing  my  
head back and causing my mouth to drop open. She stuffed  the  drenched
silk panties into my mouth. "Now, suck on them!" she ordered.

I was still lost in all of the feelings I was going through. "Close his
mouth."  I  heard  her  say  to Beth, who was now sitting upright
again, trying  to  catch her breath. "Close your mouth, boy!" Beth
hissed at me between  breaths.  She put her fingers under my chin and
forced my mouth closed.  She  held it there, and Carol pinched my nose
closed. "Now suck on  them!"  she  said, "suck all the pussy juice out
of Beth's panties". The  sudden lack of oxygen helped snap my attention
to what was going on with Carol and Beth. I started sucking on Beth's
panties desperately, as I tried to get air between my teeth.

Everything was becoming a light blur now. My eyes were watering as the
pain in my cock began mixing with a bizarre feeling of pleasure and
pain combined.  My  cock  was  rock hard again. I heard Deborah tell
Sandy to start  licking  the  head  of my cock faster and harder. With
everything going  on,  I  felt like I was going insane. "Good boy..."
Carol hissed, "suck  on  those panties..." I continued, hoping they
would let my mouth open  and take them out soon so I could breathe
normally. They continued to  hold my nose and chin up, and I tasted the
juices from Beth's pussy. They  were  both staring down through their
long hair now, saying what a "good  lover-boy"  I was. They were
smiling, giggling. After what seemed like  an  eternity,  they  let  go
and Carol pulled the panties from my mouth. My mouth was dry.

I drew in air as the panties came out. My cock was throbbing again, and
the  only  sensitivity  was in the head of my cock as Sandy still had
it between  her  teeth.  I  found  my  stomach  witching in response
now. I couldn't  move  anything  else, but was surprised to see I was
getting a physical response of any kind at all.

"Again!"  Carol  snapped.  Beth  Bent  backwards  again as if in total
obedience.  I watched as Carol folded the silk panties smaller and
began pushing  them  into Beth's pussy again, this time slowly. She
licked the fingers  of  her  other  hand,  and started massaging Beth's
clit as she pushed  the panties in. Beth instantly started moaning. I
heard her say, "Please,  get  them  in,  please..." but Carol smiled
and took her time, playing  with  her,  teasing  her until the panties
were all the way in. When they were in, and Carol stopped, Beth started
to sit up. "Not yet!" she  said with a note of sadism in her voice.
"Watch me, boy!" she said, glaring at me. "Pretty soon you'll be doing
this to us, and you'd better do it right!"

She  pulled  the  strings  of  Beth's panties away from the top of her
pussy.  She  parted Beth's pussy lips and started to lick her clit.
Beth started  moaning and begging, saying she couldn't hold herself up.
Carol ignored  her,  licking all around her clit, pulling it between
her lips, sucking  on  it. Beth was shaking hard now. It was obviously
due to both the  passion  and the effort she was expending trying to
keep herself in the  leaned-back position. She was losing some control
as I felt more of her hair lying on my stomach.

"Now  the  other  way..." I heard Deborah say. I noticed my heart slow
down  as Sandy's mouth let go of the head of my cock. Her and her
mother started licking my balls and up the sides of my cock, just like
they did before.   I  finally  had  my  breath  back.  Beth  was  
shaking  almost uncontrollably now, as Carol started to pull the
panties from her shaved pussy,  still attacking her clit with her
tongue. "PLEASE!" I heard Beth scream.  She  was  moving  her  head  
every  direction now, like she was possessed,  I  could  feel  her  
hair  thrashing against my body. As the panties slipped from her pussy,
I felt wet drops against my chest. Carol stopped  when  the  panties  
were  out.  Beth's shoulders shook with her weight.  She  obviously  
could not raise herself forward yet. She moaned quietly as she shook.
Carol took the drenched panties, placed them on my chest,  circled  my  
nipples with them and demanded me to open up again. She  quickly  
stuffed the panties into my mouth and lifted my chin. Beth had  now
managed to bring herself forward. She lifted her legs from over my  
shoulders  and  moved  down,  sliding her hot dripping pussy down my
chest and stomach. Carol sat up and watched.

"Take a deep breath, lover-boy!" Beth snapped, still panting. I drew in
a deep breath. She pinched my nose closed with one hand and held my
chin up  with the other, then she started kissing my mouth. I panicked.
While she was kissing me, I couldn't breathe. Her lips were fully over
mine. I was losing it again. My cock was swelling. It was as though the
fear and lack of control were turning me on. I closed my eyes as my
brain started giving in to all of the sensations once more.

I could feel my cock pumping again. Beth's mouth was still on mine. The
cum  from her panties was dripping into my throat, and now my throat
was open, waiting, begging for a small gasp of air. I heard Deborah say
"Ok, just  like  I  told  you,  and you won't have a problem." I felt
Sandy's mouth  cover  my  cock. She couldn't go all the way down like
her mother had, but she knew what to do, and I felt myself coming none
the less, as she  bobbed  up  and  down  on  my cock, her tongue
running up and down, firmly and quickly. My heart pounded and my brain
swirled as Beth let up for a moment. I frantically gasped for air as
she said "Come on, suck my panties  dry,  lover boy!" I got a few
breaths in before she locked onto my  mouth again. My stomach tensed as
I felt my whole system starting to erupt once more. My eyes rolled back
as I felt myself coming. Any second I'd be exploding into Sandy's'
mouth. I saw Carol stand up over my head. She  unhooked  her  garter  
belt  and  slipped  her panties off over her nylons,  then  she  
started  hooking  the  garters back to her nylons. I couldn't  keep  my
 eyes  open  any more. I started to cum hard. I heard Sandy  start  to  
gag.  It  felt as though she was trying to stop, but I heard  her
mother tell her, "do like I said, swallow every time you come up!"  
Beth  let go of my nose slightly, and I groaned loudly through the
small  amount  of air I could exhale. I felt her lips smile against
mine as  Sandy  kept  sucking  my cock. As I came, I lost it.
Everything went blank.

I  was  awakened  by the feeling of something ice-cold on my crotch. I
hollered  and  tried  to  sit  up. Well, my strength was back, but I
was still tied securely to the bed. I opened my eyes wide and looked
down at my  crotch. Someone put an ice pack down there. "What the ..."
I started to  shout.  The  women  were  all the foot of the bed at
Carol's vanity. Carol  turned  around.  "Well, well, lover boy is
awake! That bag was on you  cock  for  almost 3 minutes before you woke
up!" she said. "Get the damn thing off me!" I shouted. "For shame!" I
heard Beth say. "There's a young  girl here, you should really watch
your mouth! I guess we have to calm  you  down  again." She picked up a
syringe off of the dresser, and flicked  it with her finger. It was
filled and ready. I lowered my voice and begged her not to inject me
again. She tilted the needle in her hand and  smiled.  "Well, we would
DEFINITELY have more fun without it... can you  keep  your  voice  down
and be a little more polite?" I was scared. Genuinely  scared.  I  
agreed. Whatever she wanted, just if she wouldn't stick me with that
needle again.

She put the needle down and walked over by me. "Good," she said, "then
we're  about  ready  to  get started. You really are a woos, you know.
I NEVER  thought you'd faint." I explained that it was all too intense
and that  my system just couldn't handle everything at once. I looked
around and  saw Sandy and her mother were smoking a joint. Carol came
over with one  and  put  it  to  my  lips. My eyes must have been
opened as big as saucers  again.  Beth  leaned  over  and told me not
to worry. If they'd wanted  to  drug  me again, they'd use the needle.
Carol took a long hit off  of  it,  smiled  and  put it back to my
lips. I took a hit, held it briefly,  and  exhaled.  Beth brought over
a glass of wine. My mouth had been parched since I was out, so I was
very grateful for the wine.

Carol smiled and took another long hit. "Rest and relaxation is over."
she said. "Now that you're awake and tied up, the REAL fun begins!"
Beth came  around  to the other side of the bed. "You thought the LAST
little session was intense, you haven't seen the half of it!" Beth
reached down and  took  the ice pack off of my cock. She leaned over
and put just the tip  of  her tongue at the base of my cock and licked
slowly upward. The feeling  of  even  just the tip of her warm, wet
tongue instantly got my senses  going. "See why the ice bag?" she said.
"You're ready to go! And trust me, we'll have you going all night!".

Even though she said it, I didn't believe it was possible. The last I'd
heard,  a  mans  cock  could  only take so much for so long and needed
a rest. Something told me I would be going at it for a while, though.

"Come on, Sandy, you and me, this time." Beth said. Sandy stood up, and
I  could  see  what  she  was  wearing  now.  She was wearing
crotchless pantyhose,  and  no  panties.  The  two of them sat on
either side of my waist  and  bent  over  and  started  to lick my cock
and balls. My cock started  getting hard almost instantly. Carol and
Deborah came up by the head of the bed. Carol got her face right up
into mine. "Remember what I said?" she hissed. "You're going to get up
close with my pussy? Well, up to  now,  you've  been  up  close with my
panties. It's time to get real personal.  Let  me explain what's going
to happen now." Again, her voice was  almost evil and at the same time
excruciatingly sexy. She straddled my stomach again.

"You're  going  to suck every one of our pussies. One at a time. We're
going  to  fuck  your  face  and tongue until we cum. twice." She
leaned forward  and  licked  the  end  of my nose. "Twice. We want to
cum twice before  we  change  places!  And  you  know  what? Someone's
going to be watching  you,  to make sure you suck everything down. And
you know why? Because while you're busy with your tongue, someone will
be sucking your cock  or  fucking  you until YOU cum! And we're going
to drain your cock dry,  all  the  way  to your adams apple!" She
licked the end of my nose again.  Then  she  kissed me on the mouth,
practically sucking my tongue out.

With  her  tongue  still  deep  in my mouth, she drew her legs up. She
pulled away and straddled my head once more, nylons against my ears.
She sat  back  a  bit. "Open your mouth." she demanded. I opened it.
She put three  of  her  fingers  in my mouth against my tongue. "Lick
them, make them  wet." she commanded. I did what she asked. When she
was satisfied, she  put  her  fingers  in  her pussy and started
playing with her clit. "Watch me, lover-boy", she said.

Deborah  came up to the head of the bed and sat on the top bar, facing
Carol.  She  had  something  in her hand. She pulled off her panties
and dropped them on the pillow next to my head. What she had in her
hand was a  vibrator.  She  switched  it  on  and slowly started
playing with her pussy.  I  got  a  much  closer look at Deborah now.
Outside of a slight paunch,  It  was hard to tell she had given birth
to a child at all. She was  quite  attractive  and somewhat slim. She
held her pussy lips apart with one hand and started rubbing the
vibrator against her clit with the other.   I   noticed   Carol   was  
now  watching  her,  while  she  was finger-fucking  herself.  She
licked her lips as she stared at Deborah's pussy.

My  cock had risen fully to the occasion now, and I was enjoying every
minute of it, almost oblivious to the fact that I was tied up. Sandy
and Beth  were  licking  and  sucking  my  cock like a pair of wild
animals, taking  turns.  Since  I  could  lift  my  head now, I could
see between Carol's  legs. Then Carol caught me. "Does it feel good?"
she asked. "Do you  like  what  they're doing?" I looked back up at
her. She smiled and looked  back  at Deborah, who was obviously getting
off on the vibrator. "Wait!"  Carol  told  her  and  Deborah  stopped,  
the  pleasure showing obviously in her eyes. Carol took the vibrator
and started working it in Deborah's  pussy,  twisting  it as she pushed
it in and out, deeper each time.  Deborah grabbed her own tits and
started playing with them. Still finger  fucking  herself,  Carol  
leaned forward and started licking and sucking  Deborah's  clit  as  
she  fucked her with the vibrator. Deborah moaned  and slammed her back
against the wall. She was breathing heavily in no time at all.

I  noticed  that  the  sucking  had stopped on my cock and looked down
between  Carol's  legs.  I saw Sandy holding my cock upright, then I
saw (and  felt!) Beth set her pussy down on my cock. She was facing the
head of  the bed. Her pussy was hot and wet as she started riding up
and down my cock. Sandy moved around where she could see. She sat next
to my side and  leaned  over,  putting  her  other  hand on the bed
over my stomach facing  Beth.  Her long dark hair was lying on my chest
and stomach. Her other  hand reached down, her nails lightly scraping
the base of my cock as Beth rode slowly up and down.

"Enough  of the scenery, lover-boy!" snapped Carol, when she caught me
looking  again.  "Time  to  go to work!" She moved forward and stuck
her pussy in my face. "Suck it, lover-boy!" she commanded. I started
licking her  clit  and up and down her pussy lips. I felt Deborah move
down from the head of the bed. In a moment, I saw her face just above
the pillows. She  looked  up  at  Carol.  I couldn't see Carols face
now, just pussy, navel  and  tits.  "He's  not  really putting his
heart into it, is he?" Deborah asked. "No, he's not trying hard enough
at all..." Carol said. I felt  Deborah's hand go under the pillow as
she pushed my mouth and nose into  Carols pussy. "Suck it harder!"
Deborah said. "Her pussy is wet, I want  to  HEAR you suck her pussy!"
There wasn't much choice, as just to breathe,  I  was  sucking  Carols  
juices  into my mouth. Deborah pushed harder.  Now  I  could hardly
breathe at all. "Suck it!" I heard Deborah say  again."  I grunted for
air and pulled against the ropes. I realized there  was  nothing  else
I could do but try... or suffocate. I stuck my tongue  as deep into
Carols pussy as I could, I sucked so hard I thought I'd draw her
insides out.

"Yes!"  Carol  screamed as Deborah let me back a little. I was getting
air,  but my face was still buried in her pussy, sucking and licking
her clit,  then  sucking  her pussy. I felt Beth lean back, bending my
cock. She  was  humping faster now. I still felt Sandy's fingers moving
around the  base  of  my  cock,  caressing my balls. Carol started to
squirm. I could  feel  her  thighs  tightening against my head, as she
pushed down harder  on  my  mouth.  "Yes, Yes! Suck me!" she screamed
as she started moving  her  pussy  all  around  my mouth, nose and
chin. "That's a good boy..."  I  heard  Deborah  say.  Suddenly, Carol
started climaxing. Her juices  started  pouring  into my mouth and on
my face. Instinctively, I pulled back, but Deborah quickly pushed my
face back into Carol's pussy. "No,  lover-boy, don't stop now! Now it's
time to suck HARDER!" I sucked on  carols wet pussy, as her juices went
right into my mouth and down my throat.  She  jerked and pressed even
harder onto my mouth. Nothing else could escape. I was swallowing every
drop.

Carol bucked, I sucked... for at least a few more minutes, and then she
slowed down and heaved a heavy sigh. She lifted off of my face. "Did
you like  that?  Did  it taste good? I hope so..." She looked at
Deborah and winked.  Deborah,  who  still  had her hand under the
pillows, jerked my face up into Carol's pussy again. "Round two" they
both chirped at once. I  tried  to  say,  "I  can't", but my mouth was
so tight against Carols pussy  that it was muffled. Carol started
rocking back and forth against my  mouth  and  nose;  she would twitch
as her clit passed over my nose. Deborah  held  my face tight against
Carol's pussy. "Suck it, lover-boy! You're not done 'till she comes
again!"

I started sucking her hole again; my face was so close that my nose was
constantly  rubbing  her  still  wet  clit.  I  felt  her  jerk. She
was obviously  still  sensitive, but she wanted more, and I obviously
had to give  it  or "drown" in it. I mustered up everything I could and
started licking  her  hole  and  leaned  my  head back to lick and suck
her clit again.  She  was wilder now, constantly moving her pussy on my
mouth and face.  She  was  going  to make me work for it this time.
When her pussy slid  off  of my face while she was bucking, Deborah
quickly put my face back.  In  one  way,  it  seemed  like forever,
yet, in another, it felt fantastic...  but  soon, I felt her starting
to tighten up again, as she drove  her  pussy  down  onto  my  mouth.  
"Suck  me, lover-boy, suck me harder!" she screamed as she started to
cum. This time Deborah knew that she was climaxing and held my head up
firmly. Carol came again. Again, I had  no choice but to suck down
every bit of her cum. Deborah didn't let my head go, as Carol screamed
"Yes, Yes! Suck me!" Finally, Carol lifted off  of  my  face  and  fell
 on the bed next to me. She was panting and biting her lower lip. The
air was cool against my face, since it was wet with Carols cum.

Just then, I felt Beth slip off of my cock. I looked down as Beth held
my  cock.  Sandy  leaned over right away and started sucking it,
licking the head. Beth moved to the head of the bed. "Yes!" Carol said
and moved down.  She  touched  Sandy's back and Sandy sat up. Carol
jumped over my cock  and  put  it  in her wet hot pussy. She started
riding up and down slowly. I looked up just in time to see Deborah
assume the position over my  face.  "Don't get comfortable YET,
lover-boy!" she said. "Close your mouth!"  She  snapped.  I  obeyed  as
she leaned over my face. "Leave it closed!"  she  ordered.  I  could
see she was still wet, either from the handling  Carol  gave  her, or
she was taking care of herself as she was handling  my  head.  She held
her pussy lips apart and brought her pussy down on my nose.

She  started  moving  her  hips in a circle as her clit slid around my
nose.  She  did  this for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered her
pussy down  onto my nose and let go of her pussy lips. My nose was now
trapped in  her  hot  pussy.  I started to open my mouth and felt
someone's hand holding  it  closed. Deborah's ass and thighs covered my
mouth. She slid slowly  back  and forth, her pussy lips sliding up and
down with my nose inside.  I  started pulling on the ropes, trying to
pull myself away, to no  avail.  Carol  began riding my cock harder as
she felt me squirm and pull.  Deborah  started  pushing  down  harder.
I thought I was going to suffocate, when Deborah lifted off of my face.
All I could smell now was Deborah's  pussy juices, and I saw Beth let
go of my chin. I was gasping for air.

"Smell  good?" Deborah asked. "Now see how it tastes!" She brought her
pussy  back down on my mouth, and I began licking her hole and her
clit. My  jaw  and  tongue  was sore now, and I was trying to take it
somewhat easy.  I  felt  someone's hand go under the pillows and looked
up to see Beth  just  before  my  mouth was buried in Deborah's pussy.
"You're not trying!"  Beth said. I felt like crying as I moved my
tongue deeper into Deborah's  hole  and started to suck. I pulled
vainly against the ropes, knowing how hard it was going to be to do
this again so soon.

I  felt  someone  touching  my  balls.  They were dragging their nails
lightly  between my asshole and my balls while Carol was fucking me,
she would stop to handle and caress them. I knew it had to be Sandy. I
began to  feel  the  cycle  starting.  I  sucked  with all the energy I
had on Deborah's  pussy.  She pulled her pussy back, and told me to
suck on her clit.  She  was very wet now, and I started to taste her
pussy juices. I felt  my cock swell as I grew closer to climaxing.
Carol started pumping harder  and  faster.  I  sucked Deborah's clit
into my mouth, licking it with  my  tongue. Deborah twitched and
started bucking in light jerks. I went back to her hole and started
sucking there. She moved her hips in a circular motion, moving my head
around as I sucked and licked her hole.

I jerked as I felt myself starting to cum. Carol was now riding my cock
like  a  wild animal and it seemed her pussy was clamped onto my cock.
I strained  against  the ropes as I started to cum, exploding into
Carol's pussy.  Carol  fucked  me  vigorously as I came. I was
breathing heavily into  Deborah's  hot  pussy as I tried to continue
sucking. I felt Carol get  off  of  my  cock and felt someone's mouth
on my cock, up and down, sucking the cum from my cock.

As  I peaked, I slowed down on Deborah's pussy. She pressed down on my
mouth  and rotated her hips slowly. "Did that feel good, lover-boy?"
she asked.  "Does  it  feel good?" Her pussy was wet and hot on my
mouth and nose  as  she  kept rotating. Someone's mouth moved onto my
cock. Again, her teeth closed around the head of my cock and started
licking the head hungrily. I knew it was Sandy. Again, my cock was
sensitive. It was more intense  now, since I wasn't under the influence
of the drug. I strained against the ropes hard and grunted against the
pain. Deborah stopped and pushed  her pussy down onto my face. Beth
pushed upward. "Suck it!" they both  demanded as I squirmed against the
ropes. I sucked Deborah's pussy with a vengeance now, if nothing else,
just to try to shut out the pain. I  was  pulling  hard  on the ropes
now, with the vain hope that I could move  my  sensitive  cock  away
from Sandy's mouth. I heard and felt her laugh.

"Ooooh,  that's  good!"  Deborah sighed. "Much better!" Her pussy grew
wetter  as  she  started  moving  around again on my mouth. I heard
Beth breathing through her teeth. "Gooood Boy!" Beth hissed, as she
eased the pressure  on  the  pillows.  It  wasn't helping tone down the
pain I was getting  in my cock. I felt tears start to well up in my
eyes again as I frantically worked Deborah's pussy. Deborah kept
bucking against my face as I felt her starting to cum. The way she was
bucking, I had to breathe through  my  nose  when  I had the chance,
and I was starting to get her juices  in my nostrils. Of course, the
instant reaction was to draw back to clear my nose. A mistake again.

Beth  pushed  my  face  into her pussy again. Moving my mouth, I got a
little air around her crotch and continued working on her pussy. Her
cum flowed into the back of my throat until I had to swallow. She
bucked for a  few  more moments, stopped and lifted her pussy from my
face. "Please stop!"  I begged immediately, tugging frantically at the
ropes. "Give me a  break, please!" I said and looked down at Sandy.
Sandy was between by spread  legs, licking on the head of my cock. She
looked up at me as her eyes seemed to light up. She seemed to be
enjoying torturing me. Deborah turned  and looked down at Sandy, then
back at me, smiling. "You see, we can't  do  that,  lover-boy."  she  
said. We have to keep you climaxing. Don't worry, it will feel good
soon enough. But I'LL give you a break, a break  from my pussy...
Here..." she said smiling. She turned around and lowered her ass to my
face. "Lick my crack!" she said. "All of it!"

I drew my head back. "No, no!" I heard Beth say. "She said to lick her
crack!"  She  pushed  my  head  up  so  my  nose went right to
Deborah's butt-hole.  "Lick  it!"  She  said.  I started licking
between Deborah's pussy  and her butthole. Beth let go of the pillows.
She grabbed my hair and  chin, and started moving my face up and down,
from Deborah's pussy, along  her  crack  practically  up  to  her  
back. "NOW, lover-boy", she demanded,  "Lick  it all!" I started to
lick the whole path she demanded as  Deborah  moved  it  up and down
for me. "Mmmmmm, that's it", I heard Deborah whisper.

"I  think  he needs help here." I heard Carols voice say. "Oh, we have
THAT!" Beth answered. I was starting to feel the pleasure-pain
sensation in  my  cock again, but it wasn't getting hard. Beth moved
from the head of  the bed to Carol's dresser. She was out of sight for
a moment. All I could  see  was  Deborah's ass in my face. Beth came
back into view. She had  a  vibrator in her hand. She put the end of it
in her mouth and wet it,  Her  saliva  dripped  from  it  as she took
it out of her lips. She walked  out of view again, then came back.
"This should be interesting!" she  said as she leaned back down on the
bed next to my head. I felt the vibrator buzzing against the inside of
my thigh for a few seconds, and I could  feel  Sandy  changing  
positions still licking and sucking on the head  of my cock. It felt
like Carol had taken her place between my legs as  she  slid the
vibrator around the base of my cock and balls. A chill shot through me
as I squirmed against the ropes.

I  was  licking  Deborah's  ass  all  over now as I felt my cock start
getting  hard.  I  couldn't believe it was getting hard again. "The
best part,  Beth,  the best part!" I heard Carol say to Beth. Beth
grabbed my hair  and  pulled  my  face  from  Deborah's ass. "You know
what Deborah likes,  lover-boy?"  she asked. "She likes you to lick her
asshole." She said.  "She wants you to wet it real good, and put your
tongue in it, as far  as  it  will go." I saw Deborah's hands reach
around and spread her cheeks  wide  open.  Beth  pushed  my  mouth  to
her hole. "Get to work, lover-boy!  Make  her  real happy!" The thought
turned my stomach, but I was not in a position to argue. I pretty much
guessed it wasn't possible to  put  my  tongue  inside  her  hole  
anyway.  I  licked her hole wet, hesitating  to  struggle  for  saliva  
in  my  mouth  now.  Her hole was twitching against my tongue.

My cock was hard now, as the wet vibrator was still sliding around the
base  of  my  cock  and  my  balls. The pain was almost gone, and it
was starting  to  feel  good.  "Now,"  Beth demanded "Put your tongue
in her asshole."  I  couldn't  believe  she  expected  me to be able to
push my tongue  through  her  tight  hole.  I  tried  a  couple of
times, but it wouldn't  go  in.  "You've  got to try harder!" Beth
hissed. I pushed as hard  as  I  could  with my tongue, one time after
another. I could tell Beth  still  had  one  hand  on the back of my
head and was playing with Deborah's  pussy with the other. I felt
someone run their finger from my asshole  to my balls and around them
"Right there..." I heard Carol say. Carol  got up on my cock again and
started humping. Sandy had taken over with  the vibrator. She was
sliding it up and down where Carol had shown her.  It  was  tremendous.
In my excitement, I had failed to notice that Deborah's  hole had
started giving way to my tongue as I probed. The tip of  my  tongue  
was  pushing  in.  My  tongue was starting to hurt again because  of  
the  effort  it  was taking, but I pushed even more. Beth's fingers
were working hard on Deborah's pussy as I worked on her ass.

Beth had eased the pressure on the back of my head and was now running
her  fingers through my hair gently. "Good, good..." she seemed to
moan. Her  voice was low and sexy as she was obviously turning on to
the whole thing. This seemed to last forever, as my brain started going
into orbit again  over the sensations that were going on in my body. I
felt my arms and legs relax. All my efforts and thoughts were on what I
was doing and what  was  happening  to me. I had actually probed
Deborah's hole open a little. I licked up and down by her hole, and
then stuck my tongue in as far  as  I  could.  Deborah  started to
twitch again. First slowly, then harder  and faster. "Yes, Yes!" I
heard her say.... She jumped off of my face, turned around and pushed
her pussy at my mouth again.

I was so turned on, that I immediately started licking and sucking her
pussy. I licked around her clit, moved down along her pussy lips,
probed into  her hole and sucked the juices from her. She jerked
uncontrollably as  her  cum poured into my mouth. I thought about
turning to avoid some of  it,  but  I  remembered  what  had  happened  
before.  I  really did appreciate  air. So it all ran down my throat.
In a moment, she snatched herself  off of my face and fell onto the bed
beside me. My face was wet again from her cum and the air was cool. I
looked down at Carol, who was riding my cock and panting, occasionally
biting her lower lip. I grit my teeth,  as  I  felt  myself  coming.  I
 pulled  tight on the ropes, now grabbing them with my hands. I closed
my eyes.

I  exploded into Carol again, with loud gasps, then sighs. I was again
drowning  in  the  feeling of climax. When I had climaxed and started
to relax,  I opened my eyes. Beth was standing next to me with the
syringe. "What?"  I  asked.  "Break time!" she said. I asked why she
was going to use  the needle. She said it was time for everyone to
"wash up", and she didn't  want  any  trouble  out of me. Carol and
Deborah had moved by my legs and waist to roll my hip over for the
needle. As one could probably guess,  I REALLY didn't want to go that
route again. I desperately SWORE that  I wouldn't make any trouble, and
that I'd do whatever they wanted, as long as she didn't use the needle
again. Carol wasn't sure.

She reminded me that I said I'd never allow this to happen and she was
afraid  that  I'd  do  anything to get out. My heart was pounding, as
it seemed  like  she  was  going to convince Beth to give me the shot.
Beth stood  there  with  the syringe, thinking for a few moments. "I'll
trust you for now." she finally said. "I'm keeping it ready. If you try
to get away,  I'll  inject  you  anyway.  It'll probably hurt worse
when you're trying  to  get away. And you don't have any clothes, we
hid them. So if you  did  get out, you know you'd wind up somewhere
OUTSIDE laying stark naked and helpless." She'd made her point.

Sandy  was  sitting  by  Carol's  vanity while Beth, Carol and Deborah
started  untying  the  ropes. When I was untied, all three of them
stood beside  the  bed  and  told me to get up. Beth had picked up the
syringe again. As I brought my arms down, and bent my knees, they were
stiff and painful. I bent my arms and legs a few times to loosen the
muscles. Beth smiled  "A little stiff are we?" she said. "A lot." I
mumbled. I finally stood  up,  stumbled,  and Deborah pushed me toward
the bedroom door. We walked  into  Carol's  bathroom. Beth asked me if
I had to "do anything" while  I  was  in there. I thought she was
kidding. I had to go so bad I thought my bladder was going to explode.
She told me to "sit down and do it" then. I really don't understand
why, but I felt embarrassed doing it with them in the bathroom. I was
also in no position to argue. Carol had locked the door with a key from
the inside. I noticed Sandy had not come with them.

Afterward, they had me sit on the commode lid as the three of them took
a  shower  together.  The  shower was pretty big. When all three of
them stood, they could still easily reach anywhere on each others
bodies. The showerhead  was one of the extended hose types. It hung
from a line high in the shower, where it could be slid back and forth.
They took turns in the  middle, washing each other, washing their tits,
pussies, and asses, kissing  each  other.  I imagine that under any
other situation, I would have  probably gotten a great hard on. I
suppose it was because I was so sore and drained. But it was beautiful
to watch.

When they were done, Deborah stepped out of the shower. Beth and Carol
were  still  there,  their  long  hair now wet and lying pressed
against their  backs.  Deborah dried off a little, and told me to stand
up. Beth and  Carol  stood  facing  each  other. Since they had been
taking turns washing  each  other,  the  showerhead  was still aimed
into the middle, between them. "Well, get in!" Deborah said with a
little push. I stepped into the shower and under the water between
Carol and Beth. Carol gently pinched the head of my cock between her
finger and thumb. "The rods" she said. There was the curtain rod on one
side of the shower, and towel rod about  shoulder  height on the wall
next to her. I reached up and to the left  with  one hand and took hold
of the shower rod, and reached to the right  and  took  the  towel  rod
with  the  other. "Let's get started, lover-boy", Beth said.

Deborah stayed out of the shower and pulled the shower curtains closed
up  to  my  hand.  Carol  moved  the shower nozzle so it wasn't
spraying directly on us and started lathering up the soap. Beth moved
right up to my  ear  and  started talking to me, teasing me. "So, Carol
tells me you said  you'd  never  be in this position. You'd never be
tied up or used. Funny how things happen, isn't it?" I didn't know what
to say. Her hands were  moving  around  through  the water streaming
down the cheeks of my ass. "How do you feel? Weak? A little tired? You
know, you're still ours for  the  rest of the night. Did you know
you've only been here for four hours?  It's  only  eleven  o'clock.
We're going to keep you until we're done with you. If you're lucky, you
might be out of here by eight in the morning."  My knees went weak just
at the thought of it. I really didn't think it was possible for me to
keep my sanity that long.

Carol handed the soap past me to Beth, who started lathering up a wash
rag.  Carol  started  to  wash  my  shoulders  and chest. She stopped
to lightly  tease  my nipples with the slippery lather, and I felt them
get hard, but my cock was sore and limp. Beth handed the soap back to
Carol. "Close  your  eyes..."  Beth,  said.  I  closed  my eyes and she
started washing  my face and neck with the wash rag. Carol had lathered
up again and  was  continuing  down  my stomach just above my crotch. I
felt Beth step  beside  me  and reach for the shower nozzle. I heard
her rinse out the wash rag, and then she sprayed my face.

While the water was running on my face, I thought I heard the door open
and close. The water felt hot, but also good on my tired body. I
started to  take  my  right hand off of the towel rod for the wash rag.
"No, no, no, loverboy!" Beth said. "We'll take care of this." She stood
beside me and  wiped  the  running water off of my face with the wash
rag. She had apparently  handed  the  shower  nozzle to Carol. She was
rinsing off my chest and stomach. Beth was lathering up again, and soon
started to wash my  back.  When Carol was done, she took the soap and
started to wash my legs.  Beth  had  washed  my  back  and  the  cheeks
 of  my ass and was apparently  waiting  for  Carol.  When  Carol was
finished, she took the shower  nozzle,  rinsed off my legs from the
front and handed the nozzle to Beth. Beth rinsed off my back and ass.

"Stay right there." Carol said, as she pulled the shower curtain open.
Carol stepped out, and I saw Sandy, completely naked for the first
time. Her  tits  were somewhat large for her age, but the rest of her
body was incredibly  young  and  firm.  Her  long,  wavy dark brown
hair was over shoulders  front  and  back.  Beth  was  still  behind me
in the shower. Sandy's'  eyes  fixed  on mine. The top of her head was
about to my nose level as she stepped into the shower, face to face
with me, watching me. Her   expression   and   movements   were   those
 of  anticipation  and apprehension. She didn't know what to expect.
Neither did I.

Beth  handed Sandy the soap. Sandy only glanced away from my eyes long
enough  to take it. The water was cascading through her hair from
behind and  down  the front of her body. Her nipples were hard and
sticking out against  the streaming water. Deborah stepped into the
shower behind her daughter.  She  put  her  hands  on Sandy's'
shoulders and while she was lathering her hands, Sandy knelt, one knee
at a time in front of me. She was  still  looking  up  directly at my
eyes. Deborah hung up the shower nozzle  so it was on Sandy, flowing
down her left side. She knelt behind her  daughter  and  was  also
looking at me. Beth, still behind me, bent down  and  reached between
my legs. She grabbed my balls in her hand and squeezed. "Spread 'em"
she hissed. I spread my legs open to each side of the  shower.  I felt
her other hand reach around the side. I looked down to  see her tie a
small piece of twine around my cock, against my balls. The  twine  was
pretty thick and was tied loosely. Beth stood up, leaned close to my
ear and said "Enjoy!" Then she stepped out of the shower.

Sandy's hands were full of lather now. She placed her hands and the bar
of  soap  on  my  cock and started massaging my cock and balls. One
hand slid  up  into  the crack of my ass, moved up, and back to my
balls. The other  was  pressing the soap against my cock, sliding it
back and forth against  my stomach, lathering up even more. She was
still staring up at me.  The  smooth,  soft  lather  felt good against
my sore cock, and the sensation  made  my  cock  start to get hard.
Deborah had her own bar of soap,  and  had  started washing Sandy's
shoulders and back. Sandy would glance  at my cock once in a while and
look back up at me. She was still moving  one hand slowly up and down
the crack of my ass and lathering my cock  with  the  other. My whole
crotch was covered in thick lather when she  put the soap down. My cock
was getting hard. Now I noticed that the twine on the base of my cock
was getting tight.

As my cock got hard, Sandy started fingering my asshole and stroking my
cock.   As   one  would  expect,  the  slippery  lather  was  giving  
me unbelievable  sensations.  My knees were getting weak. My eyes were
half closed  as I looked down. Sandy's eyes were also half-closed, head
back, looking  up  at  me.  She  was licking her lips as her mother
washed her breasts  and  stomach  from behind. She was stroking my cock
up and down gently.  Suddenly,  she opened her eyes a little more, bit
her lower lip and shoved one of her fingers into my asshole. I put a
death grip on the shower  and towel rods as my knees buckled. She
stopped stroking my cock and  gripped  it  in  her hand. She started
sliding her thumb around the head of my cock as she moved the finger in
and out of my asshole. It was hard to stand up.

After  a  few moments of playing with the head of my cock, she stopped
and  picked  up  the  soap  again.  She  lathered and started again.
She immediately slid her finger into my asshole and started moving it
in and out.  She  started stroking my cock. It felt so good, I was
hardly aware anymore  of  the  tight twine around my cock. After a
short time, I felt her put two fingers into my asshole. At first it was
painful, but as she slowly moved her fingers in and out, it began to
feel good again.

I  felt  my  cock  start pumping. I was going to cum. Or so I thought.
Sandy  kept  stroking  my  cock  and probing my asshole. The feeling
was intense.  I  felt my hips start moving. "This is where it gets
fun..." I heard  Deborah say to her daughter. I was just waiting for it
to happen. But  it  wasn't happening. All the sensation, all the
feeling was there, on  the  brink of orgasm, but it wouldn't happen. My
cock was pumping, I was  tense,  waiting,  but it wouldn't come. I
realized it had to be the damn  twine.  I  moaned...  it  was  
torment...  it had to be worse than teasing  a  man dying of thirst
with a glass of water he couldn't reach. Sandy  put  down  the  soap  
again, and kept stroking my cock firmly and slowly,  she  kept  probing
 my  ass. My cock kept throbbing, waiting to explode.  I  thought  I
was going to cry. I was practically hanging from the shower rod; it was
bending with my weight.

It  kept going on and on, Sandy's fingers in my ass, stroking my cock,
my  balls  begging  for  release.  I was panting, gritting my teeth.
The water  rushing  in  the  shower  was only like a distant rainstorm
in my head.  I  didn't  think  I  could  stand  up  any more and
thought about dropping  to  my knees, it didn't matter what they did to
me, I couldn't take  it  any more. "Ok" I heard Deborah say, and Sandy
stopped. My cock was  still throbbing and my bowels felt like they were
in knots. Deborah took  the nozzle off of the line and rinsed Sandy
off, then handed it to her.  She  rinsed  my crotch and ass with the
warm water. My cock jumped every  time  she  touched it to rinse it
off, rock hard, begging to cum. The  shower  curtain opened and Beth
and Carol stepped in behind me. Now it  was  pretty  tight,  even  in
THIS shower. Carol held my hand to the shower  rod  and Beth held the
other to the towel rod. "Don't even think of letting go" Carol snapped.


"Now, let's calm 'loverboy' down" Deborah said. I saw her reach over to
the  faucets.  She suddenly turned off the hot water. The water got
cold quickly, Sandy jumped back into her mother to keep from getting
splashed and  started giggling. The cold water hit my cock and crotch
like ice. I gripped  the  rods again as my cock started shriveling up
in response to the  cold  water.  I  took a deep breath and held it
until they stopped. Carol  and  Beth let go of my hands. Sandy reached
up and took the twine from my cock. She stood up and they all stepped
from the shower.

"Come on, loverboy..." The bottom edge of the shower was only a couple
of inches high, but I was so weak, I almost tripped over it as I
stepped out.  My  balls felt like basketballs. Each one of them took a
towel and started  drying  me  off. Sandy dried off my cock and crotch.
I can tell she  was  trying  to do it slowly and gently, but it still
felt like she was  pushing  my balls around with a brick. I was
flinching. "What's the matter?"  Carol  asked.  "Sensitive,  are  we?"  
Her  sarcasm was pretty obvious.  We  walked  into  the bedroom. I must
have been walking like a bowl-legged  cowboy. Beth picked up the
syringe. "You're going to assume the  position, right?" she asked. I
reminded her I'd do anything as long as she didn't stick me with the
needle again. I laid down on the bed and stretched out. All four tied
me to the bed.

Sandy came up close to my face, looked me in the eyes and turned to her
mother.  "Can  I  kiss  him?"  she asked. "You can do whatever you
want" Deborah  told  her.  "He don't mind." Sandy leaned over and
kissed me on the  mouth, her tongue parted my lips and probed so deep
into my mouth I thought  I  was getting a tonsillectomy. She pulled
slowly away, licking my upper lip, then the tip of my nose. Beth was
sitting beside me on the bed.  She  reached  over  and  gently caressed
my balls. I flinched with pain.  "What's the matter, loverboy? Still a
little painful? We're going to take care of that right now, right,
Sandy?" Beth said. "But it's your turn  to  take  care of Sandy." Carol
spoke up... "We're going to go out and get us something to eat, have to
keep our strength, don't we?"

Carol and Deborah started getting dressed. Beth was putting on a fresh
pair  of  panties.  "We'll take care of poor loverboy" Beth said
"Ready, Sandy?".  Sandy was putting her crotchless pantyhose back on.
She smiled and  hissed  "Yesssss!  Can  I do it any way I want to?" she
asked Beth. "Whatever you want to do." Beth told her.

Beth moved between my legs, put one hand on each of my thighs and began
licking  my  cock.  When  Sandy  was  done putting her hose back on,
she smiled  and  pounced  onto  the  bed like a playful child. She sat
on my chest,  her  knees  on  each  side  of  my  head.  Her weight was
almost negligible. Her pussy was only inches from my face. Her pussy
was small, and  had  a  much less hair yet than the other women (other
than Beth of course).  She  smiled like the sexy little teenager she
was, and started licking  her fingers. She put her wet fingers into her
pussy and started playing  with herself. With her other hand, she
started playing with her nipples  and  rubbing  her  tits.  
Surprisingly,  my cock was responding quickly, but my balls still hurt.


Beth started licking a little harder against my cock. Sandy licked her
fingers  again  and  continued  to  play with her pussy. She stared
down through  half  closed  eyes as she moved her fingers around her
clit and pushed  them  into  her  pussy.  She really was at least
somewhat new at this,  because  she was already getting wet; her pussy
was glistening in the  light  of the table lamp. As she kept moving her
fingers around her tits  and  pussy,  her  hips  started  moving in
slow circles against my chest.  Beth  sucked my now-hard cock into her
mouth and started licking the  head. I gasped. Sandy smiled and looked
to see what Beth was doing, but  she  continued pumping herself with
her fingers and moving her ass. She started breathing heavy and stopped
fondling herself.

Sandy  quickly  moved forward and put her pussy over my face. "Do it!"
she  said. There was hardly the authority and firmness in her voice as
I heard from the other women, but I lifted my head and started licking
her pussy,  from  her  crotch  to  her  clit with the tip of my tongue.
Beth stopped  sucking for a moment and told her "MAKE him do it! Put
his face in  it!  MAKE  him suck your pussy!" Suddenly she giggled and
pushed her pussy  down onto my mouth, moving her hips in circles
against my face. I licked  and  sucked  through her young pussy lips as
if I was licking an ice-cream  bowl  clean.  She  started  bucking  
against my face. She was nearly  starting to cum already. Beth had
started sucking up and down on my  cock,  stopping  once  every few
seconds to tease the head. It could have  been  the  excitement of
sucking a beautiful young girl's pussy or just the way Beth was sucking
my cock, but I knew I wasn't going to last long.

Sandy  started moaning, "Oh, oh, yes, yessss" as she started thrashing
against the probing of my tongue. I could feel that her pussy was wet
on my nose and mouth. Beth was now sucking my cock as if in a frenzy.
Sandy moaned  loudly and bucked a couple of times as I felt a few drops
of her juices  flow  onto my face and neck. She slumped over toward the
head of the bed and quickly lifted her pussy from my face.

I felt myself starting to cum again, my cock was pulsing. I thought my
balls  were  going to literally explode. It must have been only a
second away  that  Beth stopped, and I felt her pressing against the
base of my cock.  "Geeeez"!  I screamed "Please!". My cock with pumping
against the pressure  of  her fingers, slowing down. "No way!" Beth
smiled and said. When  my  cock  stopped  throbbing,  my  balls  were
in pain once again. "Why?!"  I begged. She came up by the head of the
bed. "Because you have to  do  for Sandy what you do for us! Sandy, sit
back down on his face." Sandy  was  breathing  heavy.  "What? Oh, no,
that's ok, I don't think I can..."  she  said.  "Sure you can..." Beth
said. "Just keep going... it will  be  a  little  sensitive  for  a
while, but it will feel good real fast."  Sandy's  small  tits were
still hanging above my face as she was leaning over me. She looked down
at me and smiled. "Ok, I'll try..." she said. "Good girl." Beth said
and went back down by my cock.

Sandy  gently set her pussy back down by my mouth. I put my tongue out
and flicked it at her still visible clit. She flinched back at first
and gasped,  then  moved  closer  again. As I licked at her pussy, she
moved slowly back and forth against my mouth, stopping just short of
her clit. Gradually,  she  began to be able to stay longer against the
licking and probing.  She  began  panting  again, putting her weight
down against my face.  I  felt Beth playing with my asshole as she
sucked my cock. I was quickly  reaching  my peak again. Now my balls
felt like a pair of steel bearings  just  grabbed from the fire. I
could tell Sandy was already on the  verge  of  orgasm  as  well.  She
reached down, grabbed my hair and pulled  my  face into her pussy. She
was breathing hard through clenched teeth.  I don't think it was so
much an act of forcefulness as it was of climax.

She began to cum on my face, panting and gasping loudly now, thrashing,
occasionally  looking  down at me through her now half-dry hair. More
so than  the  older women, she was like a crazed animal, climaxing hard
and out  of  control,  shaking  and  bucking. Finally, she fell onto
the bed beside me, breathing like she'd just run a marathon, quivering
all over, like a scared kid.

Beth  obviously saw her and started sucking my cock hard and fast. The
woman was doing crazy things to my cock with her tongue. Sandy lay
there for  a  moment catching her breath. She sat up on one side toward
me and licked  my  ear.  "Are you ok?" she asked. I started to say,
"I'm fine", and halfway through, felt myself starting to cum. I
strained against the ropes, startling Sandy at first. Then she smiled,
obviously knowing what was  happening.  She licked her fingers, and
started playing with one of my nipples. She smiled, leaned over and
started licking the other one. I clenched my teeth.

Inside,  I  was just praying that Beth would let me cum this time. She
did.  My cock started pumping, and I strained with all I had against
the ropes.  I  pulled so hard they were hurting my wrists as I exploded
into Beth's mouth. She didn't stop; she kept sucking everything down,
drawing every  drop  from  my  cock. She went from a fast frantic pace
to a slow deliberate  pace  as  I  ran  dry.  She kept sucking, gently
and slowly, looking up at me, waiting for the inevitable. And of
course, it came. My cock  started  complaining,  as  it grew sensitive
to her slowly teasing tongue.  "Geez!"  I  said  as  I  suddenly pulled
against the ropes. She stopped.

"While  we're waiting for your mother and Carol, why don't you join me
down  here?"  Beth asked Sandy. "Ooooooo, so soon?" Sandy asked. "He's
a big  boy,  he  can take it...." Beth smiled. "Aw, c'mon!" I begged.
"I'm dyin'  here!".  Sandy  smiled  and  moved down by Beth. Each one
started gently  licking  my  now  super-sensitive  cock and balls. "Oh,
Geez!" I practically screamed and fought the ropes. Beth got up. She
moved to the foot  of  the bed and picked up a pair of panties from the
floor. "These are  yours,  aren't  they?" she asked Sandy. "Yes..." she
replied almost politely.  Beth  picked  up her silk panties that she
was wearing before and  one of her white nylons. She put the panties
together and walked up by  the head of the bed. "Now open up,
loverboy." she said. I promised I wouldn't  yell  any more. "I don't
think you'll be able to help it for a little while, and I don't want
the neighbors to hear you, so open up, or we'll  have  to have Sandy
squeeze something a little down there." 'Nuff said.  I  opened  my
mouth. She pushed their panties into my mouth, then tied  them  in with
her nylon stocking, around the back of my head. "Now where  were  we?"  
she  said  with a smile and went back down with Sandy between my legs.

Beth hesitated, then touched Sandy's arm and they both got up and left
the  bedroom.  I  heard  them whispering for a few moments and they
both came  back in. Beth and Sandy hopped back on the bed between my
legs. It was  really  difficult now. I didn't know what to do. Have you
ever felt so helpless, so defeated that you just wanted to resign
yourself to your fate?  Just  cry,  and  let  it  all happen? That's
where I was. For the majority  of  the  time,  it  was  beautiful.  
Even  the parts involving submission,  obedience,  and in a weird sort
of way, even the occasional sensitivity  and  pain.  But  there were
limits, weren't there? How long could I endure this?

I  was  beginning to wonder if I was some kind of woos. Was I too weak
for  this?  Well,  there  WERE four of them and one of me. But then
this should be heaven, right? I mean, there are guys that would
probably give their  eye  teeth for this aren't there? I took a couple
of deep breaths through  my  nose  and  just submitted to what they
were doing. The pain would  subside.  It  had before. "Thaaats it..." I
heard Beth say. "Just relax, enjoy it. It'll get better again." It was
as if she read my mind. I  was so exhausted from the last climax that I
just let my cock and ass muscles  twitch  from the small twangs of pain
as the two of them worked over  my  cock.  I closed my eyes and waited,
now taking shorter, faster breaths. And as before, it started again.

The  pleasure began returning, my cock started getting hard. They were
taking  their time, both of them, licking my cock up and down the
sides, one  sometimes  stopping  at  the  head while the other
continued on the underside  of  my  cock and my balls. I was glad they
were being gentle. Beth  stopped  and  told  Sandy  to keep going. Beth
left the bedroom as Sandy  kept  licking  my  cock slowly and gently.
Occasionally she would stop  and  hold  my  cock  as  she gently licked
the head. One time, she gently  scraped  the head with her teeth. I
flinched, grunted and looked down. She was smiling up at me, then went
back to work on my cock.

A  few  moments  later,  Beth came back in with a jar. When she got in
closer,  I saw it was a honey jar. It had a stick with a knob on it
like the  old time jars. She tapped Sandy. Sandy moved to the side and
looked up  at  her.  "Ooooo"  she  moaned,  still holding my cock
upright. Beth kneeled  over me on the bed, opened the honey jar and
took the stick out of  the  honey.  She  let  the  honey drip onto the
head of my cock, all around  it.  It  ran  down  my  cock, onto Sandy's
hand and down onto my balls. Beth put the lid back onto the honey jar.

She got back onto the bed with Sandy and they started licking the honey
off  of my cock. The stickiness of the honey and their warm tongues
made my  cock  get harder much faster. They were cleaning the honey off
of my cock  and  crotch everywhere. I closed my eyes and once again
relaxed in the sensation.

Sandy  stopped  and asked Beth if she could use the honey. She brought
the  honey  up by my chest and let a little run over my nipples and
down the  center of my chest. She carefully closed the honey jar, set
it down and  began  licking  the  honey from one my nipples. Beth
sucked my cock into  her  mouth  and  gently  fondled  my  balls  with
her fingers. The sensations  heightened,  and  by  the  time  Sandy
switched to the other nipple,  I began feeling the throbbing again in
my cock. She was looking up at me as my eyes closed slightly. I was
breathing slowly and steadily now  through  my  nose,  taking long deep
breaths. As she licked down my chest,  I  started  to cum. Obviously,
this time was all for me, as Beth kept sucking on my cock, slowly and
firmly.

I  came  in  a  rush.  I  grunted and grabbed a deep breath through my
nostrils,  pulling  against  the  ropes,  my  eyes  closed.  After a
few moments,  I  was drained, and Beth stopped. Sandy smiled and got up
from the  bed.  She walked into the bathroom and brought out a warm
wash rag. She  gently  cleaned  the  honey  from  my chest and crotch,
smiling and looking  at me as she worked. I was waiting anxiously for
them to remove the  panties  from  my  mouth. Surprisingly, my cock
wasn't so sensitive this time as she gently cleaned it off.

Beth went into the washroom. I heard the water running and after a few
seconds  she came out. She was carrying a large metal bowl. It must
have had  hot  water  in  it,  as  it was steaming and she was carrying
it so carefully.  She  set  the  bowl  on the dresser and walked back
into the bathroom.  Sandy joined her. A moment later, Beth came back
out, and she had a small pink leather-like bag in her hand. It sounded
like Sandy was running  the  water again. My mouth was getting dry from
the "gag" and I tried  to say "hey" as Beth walked by. Of course, it
only sounded like a muffled grunt.

Beth put the bag down on the dresser. She came to the head of the bed,
smiled  at me, sat down and picked up the phone. She dialed a number
and waited.  "Kim?  Are  you busy?" she asked. She looked down at me
after a few seconds and said, "Yes, we have company". I had no idea
what she was up  to,  and  I was in no position to ask. "Great! This
should get a lot more  interesting!  See  you in a few minutes?.... Bye
bye!" She hung up the phone.

Just  then,  Sandy came out of the bathroom with the wash rag and what
looked  like  a  small shower curtain. "I've never heard of this kind
of thing  before."  Sandy  said.  Beth  responded...  "It's what she
did in Korea.  I've been with her when she's done it once before. It's
amazing, as far as I'm concerned." Beth turned to me and smiled.
"You're in for a real  treat."  She  looked up at the clock on the
stand next to the bed. "You know, it's only just after 1:00. We still
have a LOT of time to use you."  Sandy's  voice said, "Use him UP, you
mean....". I looked over at her, and she was biting her lip and shaking
her head as if in disbelief.

Beth got up; turned around, put her hands on the bed and her face close
to  mine.  She  licked the end of my nose. Her breath still smelled
like honey.  "You're  going to like Kim," she said. "She's gentle,
sweet, and VERY,  VERY  good  at  what she does. There's one thing she
does I'd say feels  incredibly,  incredibly  good.  Let's see. Can you
imagine... No, never  mind,  I'll  save it for a surprise." As she said
the last words, she  smiled  a  big  smile  shook her long blonde hair
across my face. I moaned, again trying to plead with her to remove the
gag, but she pushed herself up from the bed.

"Give me a hand" she told Sandy. Beth stood on one side of the bed and
Sandy walked over to the other. Beth took the material Sandy had
brought out  and  pushed  it  under my back and legs. Sandy reached
under me and pulled  it through. Beth reached beside the dresser and
took out a small breakfast-type  table. She set it over my stomach. She
put wash rag into the bowl of still steaming water and put the bowl
onto the table. "Don't move around now." she said. "We wouldn't want to
spill this". She walked back  to  the  dresser and picked up the pink
bag. "And besides that, we wouldn't  want  to  cut  anything  off,  
would  we?"  She took a pair of scissors out of the bag, and set the
bag on the table.

My eyes must have been as big as saucers. I grunted as loud as I could
and  pulled on the ropes. Panic kept me from reasoning what she might
be doing  and  I  almost  knocked  the  bowl  off of the tray. Beth
quickly grabbed  the bowl and held it steady. She still held the
scissors in one hand.  She  frowned.  "Sandy,  would  you  get me the
syringe off of the dresser,  please?"  I took a deep breath through my
nostrils and grunted "Uh-Uh, Uh-uh." Sandy got up and walked to the
dresser.

Beth  sighed,  looked at the scissors and hesitated. "You don't really
think  we'd  HURT you, do you?" she asked. "If we hurt you, how would
we going  to  keep having fun with you?" She let go of the bowl and put
her hands on the table. "Look. Relax. I'm NOT going to hurt you. We're
going to  clean  you  up  down  here. I'm a nurse, remember... Now you
have me concerned that you'll hurt yourself. Should we give you the
shot now, or will  you  just relax?" I shook my head and took a deep
breath and tried to  relax. My jaws were beginning to get sore from
straining against the panties and stocking in my mouth. Relaxing helped
ease the tension. Beth turned away and motioned for Sandy to join her
again.

I  closed my eyes and tried to convince myself that it was going to be
ok. I felt their hands touching and gently pulling my hairs, and I
heard the  scissors  cutting.  I tried to think of other things. I was
looking around  the  room,  occasionally  closing  my  eyes  to  block  
out  the "trimming". After a few minutes, Beth turned and pulled the
wash rag out of  the  still  steaming water. She wrung it out a little
and wrapped it around  my  cock and into my crotch. I flinched from the
hot rag, but it wasn't  unbearable.  She  repeated  this  about  four
times. The rag was always  wet  enough  so  a  few  drops  ran  down my
crotch and onto the material beneath.

Beth  opened  the bag again and pulled out a can of shaving cream. She
handed  it  to Sandy. Then she pulled out a razor. Now, I was not at
all comfortable  with this, but I was frustrated, scared and still
trying to convince myself that this would be ok.... nurse, or no nurse.
I couldn't see  what  was  going on, because Beth and the bowl of water
were in the way. I could see Sandy looking up at me. I heard the
shaving cream spray as  she  looked  down at her hands for a moment.
She threw her long hair back  as  she  looked at me again. She put the
can on the table. She put her  hands together and then I felt her
spreading the shaving cream onto my crotch. "All over." I heard Beth
tell her. "Down there, too".

Between  my  cock being all wore out and the apprehension of having it
shaved,  getting  a  thrill  from  this was the LAST thing on my mind.
I quickly  noticed  a  cool  sensation and realized the shaving cream
must have  been  mentholated.  My  whole crotch was soon so "hot-cool"
that I turned  my  full  attention  down  at Beth and Sandy. Beth spun
her head around,  and  biting her lip, held up the razor and said, "I
think we're ready. Real still now."

I  felt  her  start  shaving  at the lower part of my stomach. She was
almost down by my cock when I thought I heard the apartment door open.
I looked  up,  and  after  a  few seconds, Carol and Deborah came into
the room.  They had a couple of bags with them. "Food's Here!" Deborah
said. Carol saw what was going on, put her bag down on the vanity and
ran over to  the edge of the bed next to me. "Oooooo, shaving time!"
she chirped. She  put  her nails lightly into my sides. "Can I tickle
him, Beth? Huh? Please?". I pushed my head back into the pillow and
winced. "Oh now, YOU ARE  BAD!"  Beth  said,  laughing.  "I  don't  
think  we'd  like that!". "Awwwwww,  phooey!" Carol said as she moved
away from the bed and winked at me.

Deborah  had  taken  some  containers  out  of the bag. It looked like
Chinese  food. Lots of it. Carol joined her. She looked back at Beth
and asked,  "Did  he  get a little loud?" She had obviously noticed the
gag. "Yes,  but  we took care of it." Beth looked back for a second,
smiling. "Are  we  having company?" Carol asked. "Yes", Beth answered.
"I thought she'd get here before you did, but I guess she's running a
little slow". Carol  looked over at me as she opened one of the
containers. She smiled and  snickered.  "Does  he  know  anything  
about her?" "Not much", Beth replied.  "I  wanted it all to be a
surprise". Carol clenched her teeth, closed  her  eyes  and it actually
looked like she shivered. "Oh, wow, I can't wait!"

Deborah  finished  opening  the  food on the vanity and Carol left the
room.  It  felt  like Beth had just about shaved everything off below.
I relaxed as much as I could when I felt the razor around by balls,
trying to block the "possibilities" out of my mind.

Carol  came back in with some bowls and pulled plastic-ware out of the
bags.  She  scooped  what  looked like fried rice out of a container
and brought  it  next  to the bed. She sat down on the bed and looked
at me. "Now  HOW  is  he  going  to  eat  this with panties in his
mouth?". She laughed  and  started  untying  the stocking from behind
my head. "We're just  about  done here", Beth said as she stood up. She
rinsed the razor off  and  put  it  on  the table. Sandy took the wash
rag, put it in the water  and  started  to  rinse  off  my crotch. The
warm water felt good against my now menthol-cold cock and crotch.

Carol  pulled the panties out of my mouth. I took a deep breath in and
tried  to get moisture from somewhere inside my mouth. "A little dry
are we?"  Carol  smiled.  Beth  went  into  the bathroom and came out
with a towel.  She  gently  dried off my crotch and the material
underneath me. She  pulled  the material out from under me, handed it
to Sandy who took it  into  the  bathroom.  My crotch was all cool and
still somewhat wet. Beth  picked  up the tray with everything on it,
and brought it into the bathroom.

Carol  looked  a  little puzzled and said, "I guess you can't eat this
way....  " She put the bowl down on the stand table and went down to
the foot  of  the  bed.  She untied my feet. Just then, I heard the
doorbell ring.  "Great!  She's  here!"  Carol  said  happily. "Deborah,
would you please?"  I  heard  Beth say from the bathroom. "Sure!"
Deborah said and left the food. "I have to get the drinks anyway".
Deborah left the room.

"Ok,  you  can  sit up". Carol said. "My hands..." I started to say...
"are staying where they are." Carol interrupted. She picked up the
bowl, and  waited  for  me to pull myself up. I did so as well as I
could. She put  the pillows behind me so I could sit somewhat straight.
I pulled my legs together slowly, as they were stiff and sore. My arms
were stiff as I  pulled myself upward. Carol licked her lips and smiled
as she watched me  struggle.  "Here  we go!" she said, as she brought a
fork of chicken fried  rice  from the bowl to my mouth. I took the rice
and as soon as I swallowed  it, said "I need something to drink..."
Carol put the fork in the  bowl  and  said  "I need something to
drink... what?". I sighed and said,  "I  need  something  to drink,
PLEASE". She smiled and got up. "I can't imagine why your mouth would
be dry." She chuckled.

Just  then Deborah came back into the room. Sandy had begun eating and
Beth  came  out  of the bathroom to join them. Deborah had a pitcher
and some  small  glasses.  "Kim said we should only have water for
now." she said.  I  put  the  wine away. She poured water into the
glasses. "She's making  tea." Carol picked up two of the glasses and
brought them to the bed,  putting  one  on  the  stand table. She held
the other glass to my mouth  as  I drank. I managed somehow to do so
without dribbling it down my chin.

Carol  proceeded to feed her and I from the same bowl. It felt good to
have  something  in  my stomach. Everyone else was eating at the
vanity. Carol  asked  "Isn't  Kim  going to eat?" and Deborah answered
"She said she'd eat in the kitchen while she's..." she looked over at
Carol and I, "getting  things  ready..."  she  finished.  Deborah
looked over at Beth sitting  on  the  foot  on  the  bed.  "This is all
ok? You've done this before?"  Beth  answered  "Of  course! Just wait.
You'll LOVE it!" Carol stopped  with  the fork in her hand. Her eyes
rolled back into her head, and  she  threw  her  head back. "OH,
YESSSS, WE'LL LOVE IT!" She looked into  my  eyes  with  that same
crazed look I saw when all this started. "Oh,  yesssss"  she hissed
through her teeth. The look faded slowly, she smiled  and  brought the
fork to my mouth. I didn't know what to make of all  this, but I had
been speechless since I had asked for water. I felt like it was
hopeless to ask questions.

Everyone ate quietly, occasionally looking at each other. Every once in
a  while  I  heard  Beth,  Deborah  and Sandy whisper about Kim. I'd
see Deborah's and Sandy's eyes light up every once in a while. Kim came
into the room. Now, I've seen a lot of Orientals. As a business
consultant in New  York,  many  of  my  clients were oriental and many
had an oriental staff, like secretaries and such. I have only found a
few oriental women whose  facial  features  I  would  consider  
attractive. The few I found attractive  was usually for their bodies.
They knew how to dress. And so did Kim. She came further into the room.
She was wearing a tight, short, lime-green,  one-piece  stretch-knit
skirt that showed off every feature of  her body, she wasn't wearing a
bra. She had long, straight jet-black hair  that  went  around  her  
breasts  to  her  stomach. She was a very beautiful oriental woman. She
walked to the dresser and put down a large tray  with  a  teapot,  
several small cups and smaller silver trays. She stopped to move things
around on it.

Carol  noticed  my  interest had wavered from eating. The bowl we were
eating  from  was  almost empty anyway. Carol got up, greeted Kim with
a hug and kiss on the cheek. She put her arm around her and they turned
to face  me.  "This  is  Kim."  Carol said. "Very pleased to meet you!"
Kim replied. Her voice was sweet, soft, pleasant and respectful. She
stepped away  from  Carol and sat beside me on the bed. She ran her
nails gently down  my chest, all the way down my legs. "Very
handsome... strong!" she smiled.  I was so struck by how she looked, I
couldn't say anything. She was  almost  hypnotic.  Later,  I thought
about the fact that I was even oblivious  to  my  "position".  "Well,  
say  thank  you!"  Beth  smiled. "Th-Thank you", I stuttered.

"I  have  made tea for everyone." she said as she stood up. She turned
her  back  to  me  and  stepped  to  the  dresser.  Her  long black
hair contrasted  against the skirt that clung to her. She poured tea
into the cups  and  passed the tray around to everyone. She brought the
tray back to  the  dresser  and set it down. She picked up a cup and
brought it to me.  She  ran her fingers gently across the side of my
cheek and into my hair.  She  looked into my eyes and smiled. "I do not
know how much Beth has  told  you." she said. "My teachers taught me to
give pleasure. I am not a prostitute, but... I suppose a...
professional".

She put one hand behind my head and put the cup to my lips. The tea was
green,  but  smelled strong. It was light enough to see through. I
could see  what  was probably leaves or herbs in the bottom of the tea.
It was hot,  but  tasted,  well,  like  herbal  tea?  I  could see
everyone was drinking  it,  so  I  figured  it  was  safe. I guess she
saw me looking around.  "I am only here to help you have pleasure," she
said. I heard a snicker  from  someone;  it  sounded  like  Carol.
"You'd better believe it..."  Kim  only  turned her head a little in
their direction, but kept her eyes on me. She took the cup and sipped
from it herself, then placed it  by my mouth again. "Drink", she said,
"while it's warm." In sips, as she tilted the cup, I finished the tea.

She  put  her hand gently on my leg and turned toward the others. "His
feet?"  was all she said. Carol and Beth smiled at me and told me to
lie down all the way again. They took the pillows from behind me and
tied my feet  back to the bed. As they tied my feet, Kim started
undressing. She pulled  the  straps  down  over  her  shoulders,  then  
pushed the dress downward.  She  gently  pulled  the front of her dress
over her breasts, which  were  round and firm. She continued to push it
down over her thin waist and to her hips. She hesitated, taking her
hands off the dress and moving  them  back  to  her  breasts.  I  
looked up at her face. She was smiling.

"Do  you like me?" she asked. All I could do was sigh; I couldn't even
come  up  with  an  answer.  She  smiled and moved her hands to
continue pushing  down  her  skirt.  "I  am happy that you appreciate
me". As she pushed  her  skirt further downward, I saw her white
see-through panties and  her trimmed dark hair showing under them. The
dress fell quietly to the  floor. It was all as if watching her in slow
motion. "Look at him!" I heard Sandy say. I was so caught up in Kim
that I had almost forgotten everything... and everyone else around me.
"Shhh!" Someone whispered.

Kim  ran  her  hands  over her body, smiling at me, staring at me. She
brushed over her breasts, making her nipples hard. She was still
looking directly into my eyes. She turned sideways, put one foot on the
bed, and ran  her hands over her leg, upward and over her panties. She
leaned her head  back and closed her eyes, seeming to enjoy her own
touch. Her hair was  flowing  downward  behind her back. It seemed like
a kind of sexual dance.  An  AMAZINGLY  HOT sexual dance. She looked
forward into my eyes again, then looked downward. She reached out and
touched my cock gently. I hadn't even noticed that it was hard as a
rock. She smiled. "I am glad you are pleased with what you see, but it
is not time yet."

She  bent  over and pinched gently at the base of my cock in my crotch
and held the other side of my cock at the base with the other. I felt
my cock shrinking. "Please relax," she said. "This will take a few
moments. You  will not feel anything. If you do, you will let me know
right away, ok?"  I  asked  what she was going to do. "Please, be
patient" she said. She looked at Beth.

"Please bring them now." Kim straddled my body facing my cock and laid
down.  Her  lovely  ass was about 5 inches from my face. I could see
her pussy  lips  pressed against my chest, straining against the sheer
white panties.  What  a view. Her long hair was running down the middle
of her back,  almost  to  her  waist,  disappearing  behind  her firm
ass. Beth brought  one of the smaller trays Kim had brought in, then
moved between by legs from the foot of the bed.

"Please  hold  here," Kim said. "Oh, I remember" Beth said. I felt Kim
let  go  and Beth took over holding my now limp cock. Deborah, Carol
and Sandy  all  stood  up  at the foot of the bed and watched. Sandy's
mouth dropped  open and her eyes opened wide. I heard light, almost
scratching sounds  from  the  tray,  but still didn't know what was
going on. Carol came  to  the  head  of  the bed, looking at Sandy.
"Oh, don't worry, it won't  hurt..."  Carol  told her. Now I WAS
beginning to worry. I felt a light sting in my crotch, and my cock
flinched. Sandy clenched her teeth and  winced.  "What's  going  on?"  
I said. "Shhhhhhhhhh" Kim whispered. Carol said "Don't worry, no one's
hurting you, you're going to love it!" After  a  few minutes of this,
Kim stood up, turned around facing me and sat down lightly on my chest.


"Making  love  is beautiful, right?" she asked. "Of course." I replied
softly. She continued "The sad part of making love is that foreplay
does not  feel  good  long enough, and climaxing offers only a few
moments of pleasure".  I suppose I had to agree with that, but I really
had no idea where  this  was  going.  "I am going to show you how
making love can be different.  Be patient with me a few moments longer.
Don't be frightened by  what you see." Beth let go of my cock and
stepped off of the bed and Kim took her place between my legs. The tray
was next to her. She sucked my  cock  into her mouth and slowly ran her
tongue from between my balls to the head.

The feeling I got from that one motion was unbelievably intense. I had
never  felt  anything that good before. I looked down at Kim as she
held my  limp  cock in her hand and licked around the head. It's
difficult to explain  the  sensation,  because it was better than
anything I had ever felt.  Imagine  a  smooth,  wet, warm, velvet
cloth, wrapping around the whole  head of your cock, over and over. As
her tongue swirled around my cock, it felt like it was all over it, not
in one place. My cock quickly started getting hard. She continued,
gently. She was looking at what she was doing, as if she concentrating.
I started panting, breathing deeply, it  felt so good. Each time she
stopped licking to suck my cock into her mouth  once  or  twice,  it  
was as if it was swallowed into a wet, warm hole, gripping my whole
cock.

"Oh, geez!" I said, between breaths. Carol, who was still leaning next
to me, said, "Feels terrific, doesn't it?" "Never... felt...
anything... like  it!"  I muttered in gasps. In seconds my cock was as
hard as rock. Kim  let  go  of  my cock, but held it in her mouth,
still moving up and down,  licking the head and underneath. She reached
to the tray with one hand. I saw her pull out what looked like a pearl
or something on a very thin,  short,  flexible  wire....  or pin.
"Whoa!" I said. Carol put her hand  over  my  mouth  and said "Relax!
You already have five or so down there. Those don't hurt, do they? And
since they don't hurt, it would be a  shame  to  gag you again,
wouldn't it?" I hadn't taken my eyes off of Kim, as she placed the pin
somewhere in my crotch. She placed a few more as  I  watched. She was
always sucking my cock. It still felt so good, I was  still  panting,  
dropping my head, then lifting it back up to watch her.

After a few minutes, Kim let my cock out of her mouth and looked up at
me.  "Now  you will enjoy..." she looked down for a moment as if she
was thinking. "Foreplay!" she quipped, smiling. She got up, stepped
away and Beth  and  Carol moved to each side of my hips. Beth took my
cock in her mouth  and  started  licking  the  head  of my cock,
occasionally moving downward  an  inch  or  so. Carol started licking
my balls and the lower part of my cock. It was VERY different this
time. It was like there were five  wide,  hot,  wet tongues all over my
cock at the same time. It was fantastic.  I  was panting again. It was
as if all the senses in my cock were at peak.

Deep breaths, over and over as Beth and Carol gently sucked and licked
my  cock. I managed to keep my eyes open as I saw Deborah sit in a
chair next  to  the bed. She scooted to the edge of the chair. Kim
brought the tray  over  by  Deborah and gently spread Deborah's legs.
Deborah smiled and  made  a  nervous  chuckle. "I've never done
anything like this, I'm kind  of  nervous." Kim put her finger to her
lips and said "Shhhh." She started  placing  pins  into  Deborah's  
pussy lips and above her pussy. After  putting  a  few  in different
places, she began to lick Deborah's pussy   gently,   slowly,   up   
and  down.  Deborah  responded  quickly "Oooooooooh!"  she moaned. She
reached up and started massaging her tits as  Kim sucked gently on her
pussy, opening the lips to reveal her clit. Watching this only added to
the intensity of what was happening to me.

Beth  stood  up and called Sandy over to replace her at my cock. Sandy
quickly  took  the  head  of my cock into her mouth and started
sucking. "Ohhhhhhhh,  Geeeeeez!"  I  moaned. Carol told Sandy to slow
down and go gently  or  this  would  be ruined. She obeyed quickly. Kim
had placed a couple  more  pins  in Deborah's pussy. Beth walked over
and tapped Kim. Beth  took  over at Deborah's pussy and Kim stood up.
She came up to the head  of the bed and looked down at me. She put her
fingers in her sheer panties and rubbed her fingers over her pussy,
slowly. "Would you please me, now?" she asked. "Uh... huh..." I managed
to gasp from my own sea of pleasure.

Kim pulled down her panties, straddled my head and laid downward on my
body,  putting  her  pussy  lips  right to my mouth. I began licking
her pussy  slowly,  in  circles,  around her pussy lips, then probed
between them,  licking  her clit, then probing deeper into her pussy. I
was only doing  what  came  naturally, without concentrating, without
effort. She started  moving  her  pussy up and down slowly over my
mouth as I probed into  it.  The sensations were still amazing on my
cock. Kim had started licking  the  skin  above  my  cock. Since it was
now bald, it was as if another 3 tongues had joined in on my crotch.

I  moaned  like  a  little  girl between panting. It felt fantastic. I
noticed  that  even  with  all  these  sensations,  I  hadn't  felt
like climaxing.  It just felt fantastic. I was in heaven. I sucked and
licked Kim's  pussy, sucking her clit between my lips. It was all slow,
like an art. I don't know that I could have worked faster if I'd wanted
to.

For  a very long time, it was quiet, hot, slow and passionate sex. Kim
came  on  my  face  at  least twice. Then the women started taking
turns getting  the  pins  inserted,  even Sandy. They were eating each
other's pussies  for  long periods of time, shaking, moaning. When the
pins came out,  they would take turns sitting on my face. They'd pull
my face deep into  their  pussies  as  they  came,  grinding and
moaning, but slowly, shivering.  There was no forcefulness. I was
almost unaware of the ropes that  still held me securely to the bed. I
didn't cum. I didn't even get sensitive.  It was just that fantastic
hot, wet explosion that was going on  as they sucked and licked my hard
cock and crotch, two or three at a time.  They  would take turns
sitting on my cock, their hot warm tunnels driving me crazy. I remember
Sandy especially, since she was so tight. I actually  found  tears  of  
ecstasy in my eyes at times, especially when they changed places and
kept sucking, licking and fucking.

I didn't know how long it had been. I believed I had eaten every pussy
more than twice as all this continued. My jaws were tired, but I felt
as if  I  would suck forever if they kept sitting on my face. Then, Kim
was sitting  on  the  bed next to me, leaning against me, shaking, as
Carols tongue  was  reaming  her  pussy. Carol had covered Kim's pussy
with her mouth  and  was  driving  Kim  into frenzy. Kim gasped hard a
few times, pushed Carol's face from her pussy and smiled at her. She
looked over at me.  "I  think  it is his turn" Kim said. Sandy was
licking my balls and moaning,  because  Beth  was buried in her pussy.
Beth had heard Kim and pulled away. Deborah, who had been licking the
top of my cock, stopped.

Even  the  coolness  of  my bare crotch felt astoundingly good as they
stepped  away. "Now?" Beth asked. "Yes", Kim said. "Be good to him,
he's a nice man." Beth and Carol jumped on each side of my hips and
waited on their  knees.  Kim leaned up from the foot of the bed.
Deborah picked up the  panties  and  stocking from beside me and told
me to open my mouth. "Why?"  I  asked.  "Just  Do it!" Deborah ordered
firmly. As she put the panties  into  my mouth and tied them in with
the stocking, Carol looked up and said, "Just in case you want to share
with the neighbors.

Kim leaned up from the foot of my bed and pulled two or three pins from
my crotch gently. I could still feel at least a couple more that she
had left  because  the  pearled ends were touching the inside of my
legs. It didn't  hurt.  My cock was still rock hard. Kim picked up her
things and walked  from the room. "Time to cum, loverboy!" Carol said.
Her and Beth started  again  on my cock. Their mouths were still as
hot, wet and warm as  before.  I started breathing heavily instantly.
Deborah called Sandy to  the  other side of the bed. They both started
licking my nipples and chest.  Their  tongues  felt  just  as hot and
wet against my nipples as Beth's and Carols did on my cock and crotch.

It  didn't take long to realize what was different. Very soon, my cock
started  throbbing, getting ready to come. "Uh!" I grunted as it
started to pump and soon explode like what felt was going to be biggest
orgasm I ever  had.  "Uh!"  I  grunted  a couple more times and I
started coming. "Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" I let out in a muffled scream as I
came in a gusher. I  knew  why  I  was gagged now. I came so hard; it
felt like a lake was trying  to  squeeze  out of the end of my cock in
bursts. My cock pumped and  I  thrashed  against the ropes. I screamed
again as I kept pumping, over and over. It was insane. And... it wasn't
stopping.

Carol and Beth kept switching, each one bobbing up and down on my cock
for  minutes, which felt like hours, as I came. My cock was drained,
but I  was still in the throngs of climax. My cock was still pumping
hard as if  it  was  trying to find more to spend. The climax was still
intense, and  wouldn't  stop.  Once  again,  tears  welled  up in my
eyes, as the explosion  of climax lingered and lingered. I thrashed
against the ropes over and over as they kept taking turns, working up
and down on my cock. All  their tongues on my body were driving me
crazy. I must have let out a muffled scream at least 10 times as it
kept up over and over. My heart was  racing,  it  felt fantastic, and
became almost unbearable. I pulled deep  breaths  through  my nostrils
again and again, straining, pulling, and  humping.  I  felt  myself  
get  light-headed  and  numb and finally everything went black.

When  I  woke  up,  I  was  in the bedroom alone. I was untied, and my
clothes were on the bed with a towel and wash rag. I moved my stiff
arms and  legs  to get up. I was so weak, I had to stop as I pushed
myself up on  one  side.  The  pins  were gone from my crotch and my
poor cock was shriveled up to mini-sized and it was extremely sore. I
pushed myself up from the bed.

I  put the towel around me and moved toward the door. I heard Beth and
Carol  talking in the front room. I turned and went into the bathroom.
I turned on the shower as hot as I could stand it and stepped in.

After  the  hot shower, I gently patted myself dry. I stepped into the
bedroom and looked over at the clock. It was 7:22. My underwear had
been cut  off, so I had to put my pants on. I got dressed the rest of
the way and  limped  weakly  into the front room. "We heard the shower
running", Beth smiled. "How are you feeling?" I thought about it for a
moment, and said, "Like I went through the wringer, a couple of hundred
times".

Carol stood up and came over to me. "You don't hate me, do you? You DID
say you wouldn't let that happen to you." I looked at her dumbfounded.
I couldn't  believe what was going through my mind. In seconds, the
entire night  ran  through my brain, from the fearful and angry
moments, to the incredible sex. I heard myself almost whisper "It was
absolutely fucking incredible."  Beth  stood  up and joined Carol.
"Next week again, then?" she  smiled.  I swallowed and again wasn't
even quite sure of what I was saying  as  the words fell from my mouth,
"No... way... in... fucking... hell...".

They  both smiled at me as I started walking to the door. Beth pinched
my  ass  as  I walked by her. "Later, lover-boy!" she quipped. Carol
ran and  blocked  the  door.  Her eyebrows were up and she had a pout
on her lips.  "Will I see you again?" I looked into her eyes, smiled at
her and kissed  her  gently  on  the  lips. "Yes..." I whispered... I
turned and looked  around  in the apartment, "then looked back at her
and raised my own eyebrows... "but certainly not here." I left.

I  went  out  a  few  of times in the next couple of months, even with
Carol,  but  for some "odd" reason didn't get into the sack with
anyone. When I finally did, good, plain, one-on-one sex was a great
thing. I saw Beth  once when I picked up Carol. She just winked at me
and wiggled her ass across the hall to her apartment. I never had and
believe it or not, don't  think  I  could  ever stand another night
like that again. It was fantastic, but sometimes I think it almost
killed me.

"Geeez".

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